A familiar pair of twintails

You step out of the Pokemon Center and begin wandering further into Pewter City. It’s kind of freeing to walk around without a destination. You can’t get lost if you don’t know where you’re going! You don’t wander too far, though, before you spy a familiar pair of twintails towering above the regular passersby. It’s Grey, the Head Maid of the Surge Estate! You rush over to her, eager to strike up a conversation with the cool, collected, six-foot beauty you admire so much. You have no memory of any lewd things happening which might undermine your image of her. Nope, none at all. “Hi Grey! Do you remember me?”

“Ah, Emilia,” she responds. “Quite a coincidence, meeting you here. What brings you to Pewter City?”

You’re even more excited to see that she’s in casual wear today. She’s wearing a beautiful black and gold dress with short, poofy sleeves. It clings tightly to her hourglass form until it reaches her waist, then flares out to a cute skirt that goes about halfway down her thighs. Her outfit is so much more elegant than that slutty maid uniform Surge made her wear. Still, Grey remains the only person you’ve met whose boobs are bigger than your own, and the lowcut dress does little to conceal those huge, heavy basketballs of hers.

“I’m here to defeat the Pewter City Gym Leader and get another badge!” you answer.

“Yes, you were aiming to become a Pokemon Master if I recall. I wish you luck in your battle.” You’re reminded of how subdued and aloof her voice is. Another telltale sign of her coolness. “As for myself, I am on vacation to visit my family here.”

You ask, “Really? I thought you had trouble just getting assistants to help while Surge was away. I’m surprised you found someone competent enough to cover for you on vacation.”

“Competent? Well… I did find someone who I was willing to leave on their own, at any rate.”

Inside of a mansion in Vermilion City, a dour man sits in the foyer, shoes still on while resting his feet on the nearest footrest. He stares at the newspaper in front of his face, doing his best to tune out the rest of the world. “Why was she so eager to agree to this in the first place…? What a waste of time.”

From a distant corner of the mansion, a voice cries out, “HELP! I’M CUMMING!”

The man lets out a raspy sigh.

Grey continues, “Say, Emilia… I do not believe the Gym opens until later tonight.” Did everyone know that except you!? “Would you happen to have some free time? I have plans to visit the Pewter City Museum today, and I would be delighted if you would accompany me.”

“Sure! I have nothing better to do.” Wait, you shouldn’t say that Emilia. It’s incredibly uncool. “Err, I mean, I suppose I can make time in my busy schedule. I’ve never been to a museum before, but I guess there’s a first time for everything!”

“Excellent. Let us be off.”