He Makes You Strip

The man keeps walking until he's standing directly in front of you, towering over you as you look up at him fearfully.

"As hot as it is to see you on your knees like this, I'd like you to stand up for me. Is that ok with you?" You know that him phrasing this as a question is just to toy with you; under the rules of the Pokemon League, you're **** to follow his orders until he's done with you, your free will essentially being taken away as punishment for losing the battle. Of course this rule didn't apply to men as far as you were aware, because that would be almost a fair system and they couldn't possibly have that.

You stand up as he commands, trying to look at him with defiance, not wanting to show him your fear... or arousal. Your pussy is still soaking wet, and you feel disgusted with yourself as you await his orders.

"Let's get those clothes off, shall we?" he says, continuing to phrase everything as if you have a choice in this situation.

"Do we... do we have to do this here?" you plead. This may be a back alley, but it's still part of Viridian City, and there's every chance someone could walk past and see you naked if you strip here.

"Hey, your friend here didn't complain about the location," he smirks, gesturing towards Daisy, who is still stood here fidgeting awkwardly, unsure what to do in this situation. The man continues, "we can do this here or we can do this out on the main street outside the Pokemon Center, ok? Now get to it, and take it slow; give me and your friend a good show." He steps back away from you to give you more room, watching you expectantly.

Hatred surges through you as you place your father's hat on the ground, discarding your symbol of pride as a trainer as you prepare to strip for this sick bastard. You start with your t-shirt, slowly pulling it over your head to gradually reveal more and more of your tits, only covered by your sky-blue bra. Your nipples get harder as they're exposed to the open air, the man leering horribly at them as they poke through the thin fabric of the underwear.

Your t-shirt off, you place it next to your hat before reaching your hands behind your back to undo your bra straps, allowing the garment to simply fall to the ground and reveal your huge tits and erect nipples in all their glory. The man gives a wolf-whistle as he ogles them appreciatively, while you resist the urge to cover up, knowing he'll just **** you to remain exposed anyway. The guy smiles in Daisy's direction. "It's pretty close but I think your friend's got you beat in the tits department. How do you even walk around with these things, huh?" He turns back to you. "Alright, now for those slutty shorts; they barely cover anything anyway. Make sure you give us a twirl, too."

You wish you could fight back against this situation, or run away, or anything, but instead you start pulling your shorts down in a slow, sensual way, twirling around to give the man a good view of your barely-covered ass in your blue panties. As you turn back to face him, he notices the soaked crotch area of the undergarments, and his lecherous smile grows as does your humiliation. "No fucking way! I knew you were a slut but I didn't realise you were actually getting turned on by this! Man, you really did only challenge me so you could get fucked, didn't you?"

"Sh-shut the fuck up!" you snap at him, your face flushing red with shame.

"That's not a no," he smirks. "Alright, slut, you can take those panties off, now; must be uncomfortable wearing them when they're that wet, huh?"

You feel like screaming, like charging at this douchebag and attacking him regardless of the consequences, but instead you pull down your sticky panties to your ankles and step out of them, revealing your soaking wet pussy, still leaking out juices despite your anger at the situation. The man gestures for you to step away from the wall into the center of the alley, and he circles around you, getting a good look at your fat ass. He stops behind you, and unzips his pants, your slutty pussy twitching as it realises he's getting his dick ready.

The man turns to Daisy, still stood there looking horrified, seemingly paralyzed to the spot. "I thought you were a slut, but this bitch is something else! Look how fucking wet she is!"

He pushes his dick between your thick thighs and teasingly rubs the shaft along the entrance to your cunt. The friction against your sensitive slit is so sudden and out of nowhere, your body so eager, that you can't help letting out a shameful moan. "Mmmmm…." What the hell is wrong with me?!

The man laughs yet again. "God, you're eager! You just want to get fucked, don't you? Go on, just admit it, and I'll stick my dick in you like you want."

Your heart is hammering as he continues to rub his cock back and forth against your entrance, your principles and morals starting to disappear as your pussy screams at you with its overwhelming need to be filled. "Mmm... no... I don't..." He moves his hand around to brush a finger lightly against your clit, and your mental barriers completely give way. "Aaahgodyesfuckmepleeeeaaaassse..."

You can't believe what you just said. You're a pokemon trainer, you're on a quest to be the league champion! Why is this asshole able to corrupt your body and mind like this?! Why am I such a fucking slut?!

The man leans down to whisper in your ear, sending another shiver through your body. "Thanks for asking nicely..."