Not even close.

“Alright, A keep right. Ponyta run to the left and use flame wheel,” Jack commands with such confidence.

You’re about to command Wartortle to run right when the guy says one word, “Earthquake.” The Metagross pounds the ground causing the entire area to shake. Wartortle and Ponyta are thrown off balance and faint in one blow. The shaking causes your legs to give out and you fall to your knees. “Well since you’re already on your knees,” the guy walks towards you while undoing his pants, “the bald one can undress while you get started.”

Here you are again, on your knees in front of yet another man. The man drops his pants revealing his 5 inch cock curving to his right. He presses his cockhead against your lips slowly slipping into your mouth. He grabs your hat throwing it aside. You start bobbing your head on his cock, out of the corner of your vision you can see Jack stripping. You can feel yourself becoming aroused watching the beautiful woman undress while you mindlessly work the trainer’s dick.

The now fully naked Jack makes her way to your side. “Let’s get this out of the way,” he says pulling your shirt over your head before slamming his cock back into your mouth. “Take her bra off,” you see him pointing towards Jack. Her nimble hands unhook your bra before sliding it down your arms while the man continues to pump into your mouth. Her hands cupping your now free boobs.

His hands pull you down to the base holding you there. Your mouth full and your nose pressed into his shaved crotch make it hard to breath. “Get her panties off.” Jack’s hands move from your boobs sliding up your skirt to find your wet panties. You try to help by repositioning as she slides them down your thighs. As your breath runs out it seems to take forever for Jack to work your panties from your kneeling position. You can feel tears forming in your eyes as Jack snakes your panties over your shoes and the man pushes you off his dick. You cough up globs of spit as you catch your breath, looking towards Jack who is still holding your panties.

“Lay on your back,” he points to you, “and Baldy you get over top of her.” You lay on your back and Jack climbs over you, your bodies rubbing against each other stopping with you looking into each other’s eyes. Jack’s face jumps in surprise, you can only guess that the other trainer just inserted himself into her. You can see the man’s hand push the back of Jack’s head forcing the two of you to kiss. The taste of her cherry lip gloss reminds you of your encounter from last night, her tongue invades your mouth. You nearly forget about the guy losing yourself in Jack’s embrace. If it weren’t for Jack being pushed with each thrust.

Jack lets out the occasional moan and you try to convince yourself that it is from your kiss rather than the guy fucking her from behind. Your hands naturally find their way under your skirt massaging your wet slit. You can feel the pace quicken as Jack is thrust back and forth atop you. Suddenly it stops and the guy lets out a low growl.

Jack gets off of you standing up and making her way to her clothes. “Where are you going?” the man asks.

Jack gives him a **** stare, “You beat us, you came, we leave. It’s really just that simple.”

“Well I count that I beat both of you and only fucked one of you. So I guess you could leave, but that might make me mad. And you wouldn’t want to make me mad before leaving me alone with your friend, would you?” the man smirks. You realize that the man still plans to fuck you. You give a longing look to Jack, pleading her to stay.