Machop wins, Ralts has no attacks

The standoff was intense: Machop took a fighter’s pose while Ralts stood there stone faced and ready. “You got this Tiffany!” Hailey cheered in the backgroumd, still holding her crying Teddiursa.

Tiffany nodded with a smile and went right back to focusing on the match. She wanted to win this with every fiber of her being and stand up to her bully for good. The problem is, now that they were both adult trainers Eva was legally allowed to **** her and her Pokémon. Suddenly, Tiffany broke the silence. “Ralts, use confusion!”

Instead of attacking, Ralts looked back at Tiffany confused. “Ralts?” He asked tilting his head sideways.

Tiffany was a bit shocked, every Ralts she knew of had at least one basic attack. “Come one Ralts! Confusion! Confuse ray? Tackle? Something? Anything?!” Tiffany panicked, randomly naming commands.

Out of nowhere , she heard the command “Use knock off!” At a surprising rate of speed, Machop smacked Ralts so hard he flew off his feet and slid face first toward Tiffany.

“Oh my Arceus! Ralts!” Tiffany cried out as she fell to her knees to hold Ralts. Normally, the move knock off slaps an item out of another Pokémon’s hands, but in a fight without a held item it just slaps the foe. As a dark type move, it was highly effective against the psychic type, Ralts.

“Rrrr… Ralts?” Ralts said meekly as he laid limp in Tiffany’s arms.

“I-I’m so sorry I got you into this!” Tiffany apologized, now starting to cry as she looked up to see Eva and Machop approaching her. “You! You won’t get away with this!” She growled, hugging Ralts to her chest.

“Hahaha! I’m not afraid of you runt! You lost so now you have to pay up!” Eva grinned as she stood behind over Tiffany, her bulge inches away from Tiffany’s face.

“Professor! Surely there must be something you can do?!” Tiffany pleaded to the professor.

“I’m sorry Tiffany, these are the rules of the Phallic region. Now you have to be an adult and accept responsibility for your actions.” Professor Morningwood said.

“Hehehe, hear that runt? you have to take responsibility for your actions!” Eva laughed, her one hand rubbing her cock through the fabric of her jeans. “Now… what to do with you? Oh, I know!” Eva exclaimed.