"Why Would You EVEN?!"

Your shout, combined with your reflexive arm wrap around Green's shoulders (which mashes his cheek against your boob), makes Fyre take a step back even though the grin does not fade from her face. "For me, it's a safety measure," she says, "Sometimes we DO get intercepted on the way to our... meetings and have to miss them despite our best efforts. So if I can show evidence that something like some unassuming looking trainer caught me off-guard and then stuck his big... thick... cock... in my wet... tight... pussy..."

She trails off as she licks her lips once and you feel something poking into your side. Given the location, it is probably Green's rock hard penis and you do not know if it is her husky words or your half-tit mashing that is the primary cause. Your glower grows especially strong as you snarl, "There's a down payment you get to keep, isn't there?"

Fyre's grin gets lopsided in response and she rolls her eyes as she replies, "Well there MAY be that too but look at it this way, you get to experience a very special, expensive service absolutely free."

You keep glowering.

Fyre puts her hands on her hips. "If you're worried about diseases, I can assure you I get fully checked by my main employer between every encounter."

You keep glowering.

"And I'm on birth control, so if you're planning to start a family at some point later down the line, you won't have to worry about surprise heirs or anything like that."

You are still glowering.

Fyre sighs and looks you over again, her smile suddenly becoming more... inviting. "Or is it you'd feel left out? Well, I don't normally do couples but you ARE kind of hot... in a blunt sort of way... so I could make an exception if you're curious too."

"Why would I want to do ANYTHING with someone who throws Pokemon battles for money?!"

In the face of your roared retort, Fyre raises an eyebrow and comments, "THAT'S the part that offends you?"

"Why wouldn't it?! If you're going to be a Pokemon Trainer, every battle is important and needs to be taken seriously! Taking a dive in a battle is just the worst and how could someone EVER be proud of..."

You trail off, your temper robbing you of your ability to speak as you look away from the other woman in frustration. Fyre is very quiet as she tilts her head again, as if she were re-evaluating you as she does so. For a very brief moment, her expression flickers to something... sadder, but then her smile returns as she says, "One of those prideful types. I understand where you're coming from but there is an art to what I do and I won't have someone telling me I cannot be proud of it. Especially not an... easy mark like you."

"EASY?!"

Now you have HAD it with this woman and you are about to challenge her to a battle (despite the fact your Charmander and Spearow are still exhausted) but then suddenly Green pulls away from you. "I-If you want my h-help, p-please stop insulting my friend f-first," he says softly to Fyre before looking at you, "A-And Amber? Th-This... isn't your decision to make."

You gasp in surprise, your stomach twisting in shock. "Green," you whisper, "What are you doing?"

Green does not look in your direction as he takes off his backpack and pulls out his video camera. "... I really want to be a Pokemon Professor," he says, "To do that, I need to study the many ways we live and interact with Pokemon. Including less... standard ways."

His voice takes on a sheepish tone as he adds, "And you saw the forms. I need... that kind... of data too."

You do not know what to say as you sputter. It is true you knew this kind of thing would be a part of his quest yet, somehow it feels... weird, to see it actually happening.

"I... I understand if you don't want to watch," Green says after a pause, "Or wanted to leave. But..."

"But?" you ask, that weird sensation in your gut suddenly growing stronger.

Green squirms and looks at you, blushing as he holds up the camera to you. "I-I-If you... wanted to stay... and help... I... I'd really... appreciate it..."