No way!

Maybe if it was just your breasts.

MAYBE.

You feel exposed without a useable Pokemon, but not as exposed as unbuttoning and lowering your shorts in the middle of a room full of men which already feels tense with sexual desire.

"I'll take the budget option." You murmur.

"Aww man." There's audible disappointment from the men around you. "What a cocktease."

You raise a middle finger to the room.

"Hey, fuck this." One particularly slimy man spits. "I'm going to keep a look-out for you in the routes, Missy. And mark my words, if I beat you out there, it'll be a lot more than just a flash that I'm gonna take from you."

You stare at him with narrowed eyes. "I'm not scared of you." You say, your voice shaking, even though you wish it wouldn't.

"Yeah, sounds it." He laughs at you.

"24 hours?" You ask Nurse Joy.

She nods.

"See you then."

You hold your head high, and leave the Pokecenter, and head for the Pokemart. You can feel every set of eyes on your voluptuous, poorly clothed buttocks as you leave.