Chapter 9
by 
JDKomaeda
What's next to come off?
Her footwear
"Ugh, I swear, why did I think this was a good idea?" Iono wonders to herself. She sends back Rotom and sends out Pawmot. At least it has the type advantage against this giant ice dinosaur, not like that's gonna be much help for her. She attempts to tell her Pawmot to Close Combat this thing but the max Dragon Dances plus Bax already being Outraged one shot her little punching mouse like no other.
"Alright, how about your boots." Florian demands.
""Wish you could've started with that, that's probably the one that matters the least." Iono says as she takes off her shoes. The crowd keeps cheering even if it isn't as exciting as her flashing her tits.