A previous opponent.

"Gina?" You guessed, fairly confident you could pinpoint the growlithe's perky demeanor anywhere. Turning around you saw that you were correct, for Gina stood there smiling, wearing just a skimpy red bikini.

"I've been looking for you everywhere, and this is the last place I expected to run into you." She said, eying your naked body. "Not that I'm complaining, mind you"

"I don't really mind either." You said, giving Gina a quick look up and down. The growlithe looked amazingly sexy in her thin red bikini which tied together on the side of her hip. Her breasts, while not massive, were still big enough to appear as if they were about to bust out of the small fabric pieces that held them at bay.

Gina must have noticed you looking because she giggled and did a quick little spin for you. "Like what you see? I think it looks cute on me."

"Oh I definetly do."

Gina seemed to blush a little, glancing down at your growing erection, biting her lip as she did so. Smirking, you wondered what perverse thoughts were running through the mind of the hot young pokemon. "I actually have a confession." She said, purposefully forcing her eyes back up to meet yours. "I came here to deliver a message to you."

"Oh," you said genuinly intrigued. "And what would that be?"

"Well," Gina began, fiddling with her bikini string, and you found yourself hoping it would come undone. "You know of my mother, right?"

"Yes, Naughty Nadia. She's the most decorated champion in history. Even more so than the current champion, Dani."

"Right, well currently my mother is managing me, but being back in the arena has awakened her competitive spirit. She's decided to be put her hat in the ring and become a team owner. And you were one of the names she threw out as a possibility."

"Really? But how would that work? Verda literally owns me."

"Well my mother would buy you of course, and since she's not into the **** thing, she'd probably free you. Granted, you have a 3 year competition obligation with the arena itself, so you still have to compete, and there is no way you have enough money to buy out your contract. Even if you had been collecting your winnings so far. But you would start earning money for your own matches, minus my mother's management fee of course, which for rookies is usually 40%. The fee goes down as you become more high profile and start earning more for your matches."

Interested, especially with the prospect of freedom and keeping your own winnings, you considered Gina's offer. "It sounds like a deal I can't say no to. Why send you all the way down here when just an email would suffice?"

"Well..." Gina said, her voice dropping into a sultry tone as she stepped closer and pressed her body against yours, running her hands across your back as she embraced you. "I've been sent to... sort of... sweeten the pot." The growlithe flashed you a naughty smile as she wrapped a furry hand around your now fully hard cock, stroking it slowly as she looked up at you expectantly.