First, she needs to get ready.

Blue takes out his Squirtle and yells "Alright, you ready to lose whore?"

"Wait, I need to heal up my Charmander first. If I don't you just win automatically right?" Amber asks.

Blue grumbles when he hears this, clearly frustrated that his trick wasn't going to work. Apparently her IQ was in the teens, not single digits. However, he quickly forgets his anger when he sees your taunt cheeks bouncing it's way to the Professor's Lab, the shorts barely covering anything at all. "Why this bitch thought it was fair to wear such tight clothes and not put out I will never know." he thinks as he savors the idea of owning that ass and everything attached.

The two young trainers walk into the lab, much to the Professor's shock. He expected Blue to be making like an Excadrill on her ass by now, what with the advantage he gave him. Squirtle was by far the superior starter, and he made sure Blue got to have it. "Oh well," he thinks while watching them enter, "If he can't tap that ass with a huge advantage, he doesn't deserve to at all."

"Oh, so how did the battle go?" he proclaims as they enter, reminding himself to hide his perverted nature.

"I smoked her ass with Squirtle, but she made a deal with me." Blue smirked. "Double or Nothing. When she loses, she becomes my hoe."

"Fuck off prick. The deal is if I win he stays away from me forever. If I lose, I promised to be his **** forever." Amber interrupts, suddenly realizing that this may have been a kinda stupid decision.

"Wow, what a dumb bitch." Oak thinks. " I guess my grandson takes after me more than I thought. What a lucky man. That girl has bigger tits than Miltank."

"Well that is quite the bet you made Amber. You are putting your whole life on the line just so you don't have to suck his co... I mean perform fellatio?" Oak exclaims, catching himself at the last moment.

Amber is suddenly feeling a lot less confident with her decision, and looks for a way to back out. "I mean, it's not like he could actually make me his **** forever right?"

"Oh yes he certainly could." Oak explains. "While rare, slavery in the Kanto region is not illegal. Once you make that verbal contract, you are putting your life on the line. If you lose to Blue, he owns you, much like he owns his Squirtle. Anything that belongs to you also becomes his property. You will be registered, just like a pokemon, under his name. In fact, he could even use you to battle if he wanted to. Though I am sure he doesn't intend for your pounding to be from Pokemon, if you know what I mean."

Of course, all of these was bullshit. But Amber didn't know that. Blue saw Oak give him a wink, and realized that maybe his Gramps isn't so lame after all.

While this silent exchange is happening Amber watches as her life falls to pieces in front of her. "What was I thinking!?! I am gonna be a sex ****, to BLUE!! I will never honour my father's legacy. Instead of the Pokemon Champ, I will be the Blowjob Champ!" As she freaks out in the corner of the room, her struggling mind comes up with an idea. "I should just run, and try to avoid them. It is better than being a ****! But do I really want to be a fugitive? I mean, I could still win the fight..."