Pokemon, What REALLY Happened at Professor Ivy's Island.

Pokemon, What REALLY Happened at Professor Ivy's Island.

The infamous incident of Brock going fetal whenever he hears the name of Professor Ivy has caused many a controversial discussion in the Pokemon fandom. Some say Brock had a bit more serious feelings for her but was rejected, some say that Ivy sexually abused him in several ways, some even questioned what her gender really was. The truth is that it was most likely one of those plot points that were building up at first but were pretty much dropped and forgotten about later like Slade’s so-called “Secret Identity” in the Teen Titans TV series. And of course well in this case the “GS Ball” for this show in which was pretty much forgotten about ever since the show got to the Johto arc, then again it was one of the aspects from Orange Island that they didn’t try to solve. However I have my own little take on the subject matter here namely what I’d like to call on what “really” happened over there.

Pokemon, What REALLY Happened at Professor Ivy’s Island

(It was a pleasant summer day at Professor Ivy’s Island; Brock was happily working away doing the chores at the Ivy household. Until Professor Ivy’s little friends ran to him and…)

Professor Ivy’s Little Friends: Brock! Brock! We got good news!

Brock: Oh really girls, what is it?

Professor Ivy’s Little Friends: An old friend of Professor Ivy’s is coming to visit!

Brock: Cool, who is it?

Professor Ivy’s Little Friends: A really good pokemon trainer whom is also a really pretty lady is coming to visit.

Brock: Pretty lady? Interesting…

Professor Ivy’s Little Friends: Yep in fact here she is now!

(A beautiful young woman by the name of Lorelei arrives on the island. She is a moderately tall lady with long purple hair, stylish glasses, nice jacket and tank top with short skirt, and a genuinely full-figured bodily shape to boot. While Brock gains a sudden new interest in measurements. The old friends greeted each over.)

Professor Ivy: Prima, how’ve you been?

Lorelei: Oh just fine and you?

Professor Ivy: Splendid

(Meanwhile nearby)

Brock: Prima?

One of Professor Ivy’s Little Friends: That's the nickname she is sometimes called in the Orange Islands, it means “Firm yet well-shaped”. In certain other places she is known as Kanna which means “Well-blossomed Flower”.

Brock (Smiling, under his breath): How wonderfully fitting for her…

One of Professor Ivy’s Little Friends: Huh?

Brock: Duhh… I mean how wonderfully fitting it would be for me to introduce myself to her…

(She rushes over to them and…)

Brock (with a bit of a smile): Hello ladies…

Prima: Eh hello…

Professor Ivy: That’s Brock over there; he’s my new voluntary aide around the house here, Brock would you please get her luggage in the house? She’ll be only having a relatively short trip here so it should be light.

Brock: *sigh* Okay…

(Just a short while later…)

Brock: Alright I’m done with that, say where’s Ivy and Lorelei?

One of Professor Ivy’s little friends: Out swimming

Brock: Oh Really?

One of Professor Ivy’s little friends: Yeah they even stripped down to their swimwear in the process.

Brock (dryly, under his breath): Great… I missed it…

One of Professor Ivy’s little friends: Huh?

Brock: I mean uh… oh great I missed a spot, catch you later I still gotta do more work.

(As he dashes away)

Brock (thinking): Ah man I’ve gotta keep my cool here regarding our special guest here. I’m not quite sure how long my ability to cover up what I just said is going to hold out here…

(A small while later while Brock has working and was unsuccessful at getting a peak at those curvaceous two swimming in their swimsuits he saw a little something else. In the back yard as he was busy doing some yard work he noticed a certain interesting sight. Namely a pair of 2-piece swimsuits hanging on a wire to dry, he knew the black one on the right was Ivy’s though the purple one was probably Lorelei’s. Brock wanted to take a closer look but quickly stopped as soon as he heard some laughing coming from the hot tub room in there. He tried to hide in the bushes to see if he can get a view at what's going on here. It took him a while to find a good hiding spot in the bushes. Though his occasional tripping didn’t help either, luckily enough they didn’t seem to notice. However he eventually got to find a good spot to play “peeping tom” but it was a somewhat colored glass but he was able to see shadowy silhouettes and he saw a rather shapely shadowy silhouette about to come in. Meanwhile inside the hot tub room, Lorelei is re-entering the pool with a couple of fine glasses of wine. They are indeed both nude and as she is entering into the hot tub.)

Ivy: Ahhh… I see you’ve brought something a little extra with you.

Lorelei: Indeed, some of the finest Valencia wine in all of the Orange Islands made from this region’s world-class produce.

Ivy (as she takes a small swig): Hmmm… Wow the citrus flavor in this is excellent, tell me is this 1874?

Lorelei: The one and the same, they normally only sell those from the 1890’s and the like. But I actually managed to find this rather uncommon golden oldie. And since I only visit this place only once in a while I’d thought I do a little something special.

Ivy: Oh you spoil me so…

Lorelei: Not really, as long as you don’t get too dominant we should be safe from that.

Ivy: True, besides I don’t think I’d be that type of woman anyways…

Lorelei: Agreed besides it’s the least I can do for such a close friend such as yourself.

Ivy: Yeah, a pity I’m unable to give you gifts this exquisite whenever I come over to your place.

Lorelei: Oh I dunno those therapeutic gifts you’ve sent me do work well besides getting to see each over is more important than gifts.

Ivy: I suppose you’re right there… by the way other than getting that fine wine what else did you do lately?

Lorelei: Oh not much, I met with Brock’s little friends Ash and Misty when I went back home a while back. They had a new friend whom went by the name of Tracey whom was an artist. I gave Ash some pointers on Pokemon battling. Their friend Tracey was more interested in modeling me for a portrait. Misty turned out to another one of my fangirls, but at least she wasn’t quite as overzealous as her sisters.

Ivy: Oh really?

Lorelei: Oh yeah I once visited the Cerulean Gym not too long ago and checked the place out. The three leaders there were practically all over me trying to shower me with praise over my exploits. They wanted me to give them some special lessons for various sorts of reasons.

Ivy: Wow heh heh…

(Then suddenly from Brock’s POV outside Ivy’s silhouette was now right next to Lorelei’s. He fell down in shock and is now having a bit of a headache over it. Back inside well as for the rather flush-cheeked Professor Ivy)

Ivy (with her face snuggling on Lorelei’s breasts): Can I get a special lesson from you too?

Lorelei: Another one? Heh I’ll be thinking about it I mean it wouldn’t be the first time…

Ivy: True, very true…

Lorelei: Say who’s that out there anyways?

(Brock runs away in terror)

Ivy: Oh that's just Brock he occasionally gets a little clumsy every now & then…

Lorelei: Really? I wonder why…

Ivy: To be perfectly honest who knows? But hey he still does good work around the house despite that quirk so it doesn’t really matter anyways.

Lorelei: True…

(After a bit of rapid panting, Brock notices Ivy’s trio of little girls and is now a bit inquisitive.)

Brock: Say uh girls just out of curiosity just how close are Ivy and Miss Lorelei are… exactly?

Professor Ivy’s Little Friend A: Oh very close I can assure you…

Professor Ivy’s Little Friend B: Ah yes they always feel comfortable with each over.

Professor Ivy’s Little Friend C: Yeah and they love their little private talks they have for hours on end.

Brock: Oh really?

Professor Ivy’s Little Friends: Yeah we can’t wait until we can be like those two someday!

Brock: Ehhhhh… yeah…

Professor Ivy’s Little Friends: Huh?

Brock: Eh nevermind just… nevermind…

(Later on that night, Lorelei is right nearby Professor Ivy’s door in a somewhat loose bathrobe holding drinks. While Brock is of course watching nearby and as she knocks on the door…)

Ivy: Who’s there?

Lorelei: It’s just me Ivy; it’s getting to be about that time again.

Ivy: Oh not now, I have a headache…

Lorelei: Oh really? Well I have your favorite “medicinal tea” right here.

Ivy: Really? Oh well come on in then…

Lorelei (under her breath): Heh heh, she never learns from that…

(She is now in Ivy’s room, Brock now meditates nearby pondering what his next move shall be. I mean he has such a golden chance for some perverted visual entertainment is not even funny. However Ivy’s bedroom door doesn’t have a keyhole and well FYI if it did the bed was too far off to be in a truly good view. And since cracking the door would be a bit too much of a risk he had to think of something more. Brock gets himself out of the house and goes back to trying to find a good spot to peep into her bedroom. Giving Brock’s perverse nature, it’s not hard to see that he tried this before but was never successful. But since the prize of two visual beauties going at work here drove him to work even harder on that. Besides, Ivy once overheard her talking to her little friends that she too covers herself up when she just sleeps as well when they once talked about how well they sleep at night. That got Brock a to be a little less interested in peeping on her in the past there but this time there seems to be more than just sleep going on here. He searches for a good peeping spot for a while now, he even heard them moan seemingly in pleasure which of course drives him even more. However he now starts to hear a little something else.)

Lorelei: Ahhh… its been a while since the last time we did this…

Ivy: Yeah, a little too long if you ask me…

Lorelei: Oh my, aren’t we anxious tonight?

Ivy: Well what can I say? Your soft yet firm movements still amaze me…

Lorelei: It just comes naturally…

Ivy (in a slightly drunken slur): Oh I can think of a few reasons why…

Lorelei: Oh really? Heh your not so bad yourself either, besides you certainly still have plenty of stamina.

Ivy: True but its unsure who has it more? Shall we test that out some more?

Lorelei: Sure

(And they stopped talking and went back to what their doing. Brock still checks about, even trying to check inside the house. But no luck, he keeps searching on TRYING to still be effectively stealthy enough. After searching about for a while he now tries to think of ideas on how to get his Pokemon to help him. He kept on trying to think about how to wake them up softly without waking anyone else up and if he did, how will he use them to help? And how will he use them to help get a good view on Lorelei and Ivy in Ivy’s bedroom without waking them or anyone else up? The poor guy is practically racking his brain on how can he figure this out, unfortunately after a long while of thinking he heads back over to nearby her room then notices a complete silence. Brock now facefaults in absolute shame over this turn of events, to make a long story short mission failed. Meanwhile now at the next morning, Ivy is now sitting nearby two of her little friends as Lorelei already left not too long beforehand.)

Ivy: This is a rather nice morning… (Looks around) I wonder where Brock is…

One of Professor Ivy’s little friends: Miss Ivy, I found a note from Brock!

Ivy: Really? Well lets see it then…

(And as they read the note)

Dear Professor Ivy and her little friends

I’ve been working with you all for a while now. I’ve grown accustomed to working with you all and enjoyed being at your service. However Ivy, your meeting with your old friend Lorelei has had me thinking. You two have talked about missing each over regarding on how you two only get to occasionally meet. Over the hours I too started to feel a bit nostalgic over being away from my old friends for so long. And thus I must tell you now that I must depart from this island and return to my friends. I apologize to you all for not telling you about this until now but it was for the best that I left as early as possible so my trip home won’t be too lengthy. Farewell Ivy, for I will remember you and this place rather well. We might see each over someday but I do feel that this is for the best.

Signed
Brock

Ivy: Wow, it’s such a shame he had to go, especially after that wonderful masseuse-work me and Lorelei were doing to each over last night.

One of Professor Ivy’s little friends: Yeah its such a pity you two never got to be able to be Pokemon Nurses.

Ivy: True though I do wonder if Lorelei and I can get into Pokemon Breeding. I know Brock is one but he does so many chores around the house I didn’t want to burden him.

One of Professor Ivy’s little friends: What about that lady Suzie?

Ivy: Suzie? The one whom use to have a breeding salon at Celadon city? Yeah come to think of it she does have quite the potential to be a suitable partner for me and Lorelei. Granted it would be our second jobs compared to her but still…

Professor Ivy’s little friends: Yeah

(As Brock sails the seas back to Kanto on a small boat he found nearby he laments his previous failure so. Don’t get me wrong he does miss Ash and Misty and would like to see them again but their not the sole reason for his trip back home. No, poor oh poor feels absolute shame for his failure in his efforts last night. He had such a chance for such a bountiful view yet it absolutely slipped from his grasp. Brock sails back home a defeated man as he tries to get back home. He does not have any hatred towards Ivy but alas just the simple mention of her name gives him those terrible memories of that infamous failure.)

END