You defend the losers honor

Standing naked other than a belt and a chastity cage, trying to defend the honor of a slut who is eagerly sucking the cock of to scary gangsters who’d love nothing more to turn you into yet another sex **** for their collection, you’d be an idiot to battle them. But you didn’t get in this situation by being smart. “Your on! You can’t treat trainers like this!”

They laugh, and the girl getting her cock sucked pulls out and flops it on the eager sluts head, making him instead suck on her nuts as she says “really? I can’t give eager sluts exactly what they want? I’ll remember that when you are begging for a chance at this losers place.”

The team Rocket Femboy leans in, hand resting on the wall behind your head “that must be it. You want to be a loser slut like your friend but don’t want to admit it. It’s ok, some trainers aren’t meant for it, they are meant to follow their betters… which is us. We’ll help you find your place slut.” He licks the side of your face, making you push him off in weak defiance. The team Rocket grunts laugh, and after the tall blue hair Futa grabs your friend and slings him over her shoulder, they tell you to follow them to the casino.

You follow behind, your defiant anger at his treatment the only thing keeping you from running away. After a few twists in the alley you come to a large back door, apparently the more shady entrance the public doesn’t get to see.