Its almost time to go see Verda.

The rest of the day was mostly uneventful, but enjoyable. The deadline to choose your next opponent was tomorrow morning, but the apprehension you felt before your earlier matches was quickly fading away. You had three matches under your belt now, all of them victories as well. Your confidence had grown quite a bit as a result, not to even mention that your last victory was over an intimidating gyarados. It was a feat most men and even many pokemon could only dream of accomplishing. Yet you, a reletive rookie of the arena had managed to pull it off.

As things stood now, you looked forward to your fourth match. True, you were being elevated further up the match card, the schedule of matches that took place on any given event day. With rookies and novices competing at the start of the show and the more seasoned competitors appearing later, moving up the card was a sign of your rising skill.

You spent the day with Brixa, talking at length about this exact subject as well as speculating about your future life as parents. Your life had changed forever the other day when Brixa revealed to you that she was carrying your baby, or your pup rather. Here you had a beautiful pokemon who was madly in love with you and crazy good in bed, and now to top that off, she was yours body and soul, the mother to be of your future child. The thought was quite the pleasent one.

The day couldn't be all sunshine and rainbows however. A dark and ominous albeit it alluring cloud hung over your evening. Tonight was set to be your second "session" with Mistress Verda, and you did not know what to expect. You had laid the foundation for your relationship with her, with you being the dom and Verda the sub, but you still couldn't quite relax. The Mistress was unpredictable and at times vindictive and cruel. There was no telling how things would play out.

The thought however was an arousing one. You had this sexy gardevoir who wished to be dominated by you, but you knew if you displeased her, she could easily demonstrate the range of her terrifying psychic powers. She had already demonstrated prior to the gyarados match that she could make you cum on command, showing a control over the bodies of others that made you uneasy. And you never forgot the sight of the mind controlled male numbly worshipping at Mistress Verda's feet during one of your first times meeting her.

Not to mention as well was her politcial power within the arena. She was a team owner, and thus could buy and sell you off as she pleased. There were other humans captured as slaves in the great uprising, and not all their lives were as glamorous as your own. Verda could change your way of life in a second if she so pleased. She had every kind of power you could wish for, money, politics, sex appeal, and literal superpowers. You may be dominating Verda tonight, but the gardevoir was not to be underestimated. Mistress Verda was a scary woman, and tonight you had to once again walk the razor's edge of her sexual whims, and hope you didn't get cut.

Brixa was confident in your chances though. "I wouldn't worry lover," she said to you as the two of you cuddled on the couch, talking the day away. "I've yet to see you not leave a girl satisfied." Her confidence in you was touching, but your biggest fear didn't come from the bedroom. It was Verda's still unknown reaction to the news of Nadia's offer to buy you.

You were by no means the biggest star in the arena, but you were a talent on the rise. You were new and exciting, you defied the set ways of the arena. This in turn meant people wanted to see you, and that meant money. How would Verda react to someone trying to take you away from her? Not well, if past experience was anything to go off of. You knew Verda to have a volitile temper, and she wasn't afraid to let those psychic powers fly either.

As it was, it was with a mix of trepidation and excitement that you kissed Brixa goodbye and set off for your Mistress's quarters and what would be, for better or worse, an exciting evening.