A powerful stranger

A young woman with long dark hair and a tight red dress stands over you, having clearly just witnessed the tail end of your attempt to have sex in a PokeMart without getting caught.

"Unnacceptable." She spits. "I was saving my energy for the Big Man's goons, but I can't allow this to go unpunished."

You gulp, having no idea what to say. The woman brings one pokeball up to her face, and you watch as her eyes turn a deep shade of pink.

Is she... Using psychic powers?!

"Abra, lend me your strength... Shackle these two with hypnosis."

And then you and Blue both find that you can't move.

"They are yours to command, Sabrina." a young male voice resonates directly in your head.

"Good." The woman, apparently called Sabrina, states. "You, girl, what's your relationship with this man?"

"Rivals." You admit truthfully. You had **** in the matter, your body just spoke of its own accord.

"You, boy, why did she fornicate with you here?" Sabrina asks Blue.

"In exchange for this package." Blue answers truthfully. "And because she's a pathetic pushover slut." He adds.

Well, that exposes his true feelings about you.

"I see. Girl, do you want to keep having sex with this man?" Sabrina asks you.

"...No? He's an asshole. I hate him." You say.

"Perfect." Sabrina licks her lips. "Okay, I'm going to leave you each with a few commands."

"Firstly, you girl. Let's teach your slutty ass a lesson for thinking you can treat a condom like a trophy." She locks eyes with you. You can't look away, and you can't blink.

I wasn't treating it like a trophy! Blue did that! You try to protest, but the words won't come out, and Sabrina keeps speaking.

"From now on, you'll keep any condoms you have on your person visible, as part of your outfit, at all times. That includes used condoms - I want you to reclaim any condom that you're responsible for being filled, and attach it to your clothes. You can never remove them. You can only ever change out of those clothes by obtaining a new outfit, and whenever you obtain a new outfit, you must make sure it's sluttier than the previous one."

What? No! Surely this is a joke! I can't really be **** to follow those commands, can I? I'll look like a slut for the rest of my life! You think to yourself.

"And you, boy." Sabrina turns her gaze on Blue. "You will forget all about this encounter with me as soon as I leave. And you'll suffer from a deep-seated insecurity that this girl is a better trainer than you, but also, you'll become sexually obsessed with her. You'll find that whenever you have sex, or masturbate, you ejaculate prematurely, within a few seconds. But here's the thing - every time you fuck her, your endurance increases, and you feel more manly. You'll realize this pretty quickly, and start to seek out sex with her as often as you can. You feel like if you have sex with her enough, you'll become the manliest alpha male that has ever existed. But you can never **** yourself on her, not unless you've just defeated her in a Pokemon battle."

She turns back to you. "I know what you're thinking now, slut. All you have to do is never battle him, and he'll be like putty in your hands. But not quite. For here's how you escape your curse: Beat him in a Pokemon Battle, fair and square, and the other instructions I gave you will be lifted. You'll be able to wear normal clothes again. But whenever he beats you, or if you ever challenge him to a battle that you know isn't fair for some reason, you'll find yourself unable to disobey any instruction he gives you for 24 hours."

She's about to turn away, then has one more thought. "Oh, and you're not allowed to tell him, or anybody, about this hypnosis. If anyone challenges you on how erotic you look, you'll just state as a fact that this is your outfit. If anyone directly challenges you on the condoms, you'll refer to the unused ones by saying 'a girl's gotta have protection', and you'll call the used ones your 'trophies', and then explain matter-of-factly about how you obtained them. You won't be able to say anything else about them."

Please, no! It's too much! I can't beat Blue's Squirtle in a fair fight, not with my Charmander! It might be months before I bump into him and can beat him! Please!

But it doesn't appear that Sabrina can hear your thoughts. Her eyes are no longer pink, and she's turning away, and leaving you two alone.