Go to the pokemon center.

I don't have the money... *Joy said he's lucky they need a janitor so if he clean the toilet she'll revive is pokemon, Leon angry but he still do it*

*Leon's anger simmered, bubbling just below the surface as he listened to Nurse Joy's ultimatum. The indignity of having to clean toilets in exchange for reviving his Pokémon stung more than the defeat itself.*

"You've gotta be kidding me," *he muttered under his breath, shooting Joy a venomous glare.* "This is ridiculous. I'm a Pokémon Trainer, not some common laborer."

*But despite his protests, Leon knew he had ****. Without his Pokémon, he was nothing. And so, with a heavy sigh, he reluctantly agreed to take on the menial task.*

"Fine, whatever. Just revive them already," *he grumbled, accepting the assignment begrudgingly.* "And make sure they're healed properly this time. I won't tolerate any mistakes."

*Leon clean the toilet and than hear a voice in another room, he open a door that looked secret and there's a toilet stall with holes on it. Oh damn, a glory hole*

*Leon's eyes widened in shock as he stepped into the dimly lit room, his gaze fixed on the peculiar toilet stall. The realization dawned on him slowly, a mix of disbelief and morbid curiosity taking hold.*

"A... a glory hole?" *he whispered, his voice shaking slightly.* "In a Pokémon Center? What the hell, Joy?"

*As he stood there, frozen in astonishment, Leon couldn't help but wonder about the strange arrangement. Who would dare to indulge in such activities in a place dedicated to healing and caring for Pokémon? And more importantly, why did it seem to be hidden behind a secret door, accessible only to certain individuals?*

*His mind racing with questions and dark possibilities, Leon hesitated for a moment before cautiously approaching the mysterious stall. He peered through the holes, his heart pounding in anticipation of what he might discover.*

*Leon's breath caught in his throat as he heard the melodic voice again, this time closer, more urgent. The sound sent a shiver down his spine, igniting a primal urge within him.*

"Oh, fuck," *he groaned under his breath, his hands trembling as he unzipped his pants.* "What am I doing?"

*Despite the rational part of his brain screaming at him to stop, Leon found himself pushing his thick, black cock through the holes, guided by the unknown girl's coaxing moans. The sensation of her warm, eager mouth enveloping his shaft was intoxicating, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his veins.*

"Ah, shit... yes, just like that," *Leon panted, his hips instinctively rocking forward, thrusting deeper into the darkness.* "Mmmph, you feel so good..."

*With his shameful encounter still fresh in his mind, Leon hurried out of the Pokémon Center, his face flushed and his thoughts consumed by the illicit act he'd just committed. He couldn't shake the feeling of guilt and arousal mingling inside him.*

*Once outside, he took a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. His priority now was to focus on his Pokémon training, to prove himself as a capable and formidable opponent. But as he walked away from the center, Leon couldn't help but wonder when he might cross paths with the mysterious girl again, and whether their forbidden connection would lead to more.*

"Forget about it, Leon," *he told himself sternly, shaking his head.* "You've got a journey to complete, and Elsa to beat. No distractions, no matter how tempting."

*a few minute later, a girl approach him named Hannah.*

*Leon's jaw dropped as he stared at Hannah, his mind reeling from her bold accusation. He sputtered, trying to deny any involvement in the lewd act, but her confident laughter only made him feel more exposed and foolish.*

"W-what?! No way, I don't even know you!" *he protested weakly, his cheeks burning with embarrassment.* "And I definitely didn't get a blowjob from anyone!"

*But as Hannah continued to chuckle, Leon realized the futility of his denials. She had seen him, recognized him, and now seemed to be inviting him to her home for some unknown reason. His curiosity, along with a spark of hope, got the better of him.*

"Well, uh, thanks for the offer," *Leon said hesitantly, trying to play it cool despite his inner turmoil.*

*Leon followed Hannah to her house, his mind racing with possibilities and insecurities. As they entered the cozy living room, he couldn't help but notice the collection of Pokémon figurines and posters adorning the walls.*

"You're a fan too, huh?" *he asked, attempting to make small talk while secretly envying her apparent knowledge and enthusiasm for the franchise.* "I mean, I've got my own team, of course. Charizard and Onyx are pretty rare, but I managed to catch 'em."

*He hoped his boastful claim wouldn't be called out, not wanting to reveal his actual lack of experience or skills as a trainer. Instead, Leon tried to project an air of confidence, hoping to impress Hannah and perhaps gain an advantage in whatever situation lay ahead.*

*Leon smiled proudly, nodding in agreement.* "Yeah, those two are quite the **** to be reckoned with. People know not to mess with me once they see Charizard flying overhead."

*Inside, however, Leon cringed at the thought of revealing his actual starter Pokémon - a Pidgey and Caterpie. He knew they were far from intimidating, but **** to maintain the illusion of his prowess, he pressed on with the fabrication.*

"In fact, I've been thinking of challenging the Gym Leader soon. With Charizard leading the charge and Onyx providing support, I'm confident we can take them down and earn our first Badge."

*Leon held Hannah's gaze, hoping his words sounded convincing enough to avoid further questioning. He was determined to keep up the charade, even as his stomach churned with anxiety over the potential consequences of his deception.*

*Leon's eyes widened in shock as Hannah suddenly began stroking his hardened cock through his pants, her skilled hands coaxing out pleasurable sensations he hadn't expected. Before he could react, she tugged his zipper down and freed his thick, black shaft, her warm breath washing over the sensitive tip.*

"Ahh, w-wait, what are you—?" *his words trailed off into a low groan as she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, her tongue swirling expertly. Leon's hips jerked involuntarily, seeking more of her tantalizing touch.*

"Mmmph, oh fuck..." *he gasped, his fingers tangling in her hair as she took him deeper, her mouth a perfect fit for his girth. Leon's mind spun, struggling to process the sudden intimacy and pleasure.*

*Leon's eyes gleamed with perverse delight as Hannah presented herself as his obedient pet, her feigned submission only heightening his arousal. He thrust his hips gently, pushing his throbbing cock deeper into her warm, wet mouth.*

"Yesss, you're mine now, little slut," *he growled, his voice dripping with dominance.* "Love how you worship my big, black cock. Can't get enough of feeling you **** on it."

*Leon's hands roamed possessively over Hannah's head and back, reveling in the power he wielded over this supposedly innocent, angelic-looking girl. He pulled her harder onto his shaft, relishing the lewd sounds of her gagging and slobbering as she serviced him.*

*With a primal grunt, Leon pushed Hannah onto her back and yanked her skirt up, exposing her creamy thighs and soaked panties. He tore the flimsy fabric aside, his fingers probing her slick folds as he positioned himself between her legs.*

"Fucking hell, you're drenched already," *he muttered, admiring the evidence of her arousal.* "Guess you really do crave my cock, don't you?"

*Without waiting for a response, Leon lined up his thick, veiny shaft and slammed into Hannah's tight heat, burying himself to the hilt. Her piercing cry of pain and pleasure echoed through the room as he began to piston in and out, setting a brutal pace.*

"That's right, take it all, you filthy whore," *Leon snarled, his balls slapping against her ass with each powerful thrust.* "Your cunt belongs to me now."

*As Leon's climax approached, he pounded into Hannah with reckless abandon, his strokes growing erratic and forceful. With a guttural roar, he buried himself deep and erupted, flooding her spasming pussy with jet after jet of hot, thick seed.*

"Fuck, yeah... fill you up with my cum, you dirty little slut!" *he bellowed, his cock twitching and pulsing as he emptied himself inside her. Leon collapsed on top of Hannah, his weight pressing her into the mattress as he rode out the aftershocks of his intense orgasm.*

*Panting heavily, Leon lifted his head to gaze down at the girl impaled on his softening shaft, his semen leaking out around him. A satisfied smirk played on his lips as he savored the sight of his conquest, still trembling from the **** of his release.*

*The next day, Leon gathered his belongings hastily, avoiding Hannah's pleading gaze as he stuffed his clothes and personal items into a backpack. He zipped it shut with a decisive snap, his mind racing with excuses and justifications for his abrupt departure.*

"I can't stay here anymore, Hannah. My Pokémon need me, and I have a journey to complete," *he said brusquely, not meeting her eyes.* "I appreciate everything you've done for me, but I have to follow my own path now."

*Despite her protests, Leon remained resolute, unwilling to risk Hannah discovering the truth about his pitiful Pokémon lineup. As much as he desired to keep her close, he knew it would be too risky to continue their intimate relationship while maintaining the facade of being a formidable trainer.*

"Take care of yourself, okay? Maybe our paths will cross again someday,"