You have a look at your new space.

You didn't know what to expect when you and Brixa entered your new apartment acconpanied by Luca. Your first thought was "wow." It wasn't huge, like Mistress Verda's, but it was a step up from your one room quarters on the basement floor. The apartment was on the third floor, with most of the other reisdences, and was not very far from your mistress's lavish quarters.

The living room was large and already furnished with a couch, mounted television, dinner table, and multiple bookshelves. On a small stand in the corner sat your SEX-D, next to a glossy black laptop. The spacious bathroom was just as impressive, sporting both a shower and a hot tub to boot. You couldn't wait to have fun here.

The bedroom was incredible to say the least. A queen sized four poster bed dominated the room along with a large wardrobe that contained more clothes than you had ever owned. They were nicer too. Much nicer than the drab outfits you had been wearing before. The bedroom opened up into a balcony as well, overlooking the park area you knew to be a popular sex site for arena goers.

Luca stood with her hands on her hips next to you, her expression unreadable. "You'll no longer need to use the console down in the ****'s quarters for accessing the opponent selection site." She said matter of factly. "Your laptop connects to the arena's closed network, not just the internet."

"That's convenient." You said, walking around an inspecting your new home. Brixa squeeled when she saw the large bed and ran off to leap into the bed and snuggle into the large comforter and plump pillows.

"Let me know when you're ready for your massage treatment." Luca said, taking a seat on the couch. "I will let you get settled in but do not take too long. I need to return to the mistress."

"Why did Mistress Verda send you?" You asked Luca, curiously. "I'm sure there's a dozen people in the arena who could do this job, why send you for something so menial?"

Luca reclined a bit, streching her arms over her head which had the effect of accenting her breasts nicely. "You impressed the mistress today. Me as well. And Mistress Verda rewards good preformance. As for why she sent me specifically, its because I am the best at what I do. Again she's rewarding you. Don't overthink it."

"So is that what you did before the arena? Massage?"

"Among other things. Massage, security, I was even a competitor for a time."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I wasn't that good. My skillset is meant more for actual pokemon battles, not sex battles."

"Real pokemon battles, huh?" You asked, generally surprised. You had never met anyone that had partaken in real pokemon battles before. "Did you ever go pro?"

Luca grimaced. "Yeah, for a year, until they made it illegal. Dumbest thing ever. I was good too. Rookie of the year, believe it or not."

"I believe it." You said and earned the first smile you had ever seen Luca give.

"Thanks," Luca said, all trace of the harshness you had recieved from her for so long was gone. "I needed that. Its not a pleasant memory for me."

You just realized you had known next to nothing about Verda's most important employee, despite the fact that she was pretty much your mistress's right hand. Now you could see the layers beneath Luca. A competitive nature, a hard work ethic, a fighting spirit, but also a lost dream. One that could never be reclaimed. No wonder she was so pissed all the time.

What made you want to speak up though was her sudden change in demeanor towards you. Ever since your match with Arya, Luca was not as cold or condescending as she had always been with you. In fact, one could even she was being friendly, even if a bit of her natural aloof nature was still present.

Maybe her opinion of you had changed, you thought. Everything you knew about her pointed to her being a competitive individual. Perhaps she had gained a new level of respect for you. Before she had only seen you as just another inferior human in her eyes. But now that you had tangled with such a powerful pokemon and come out on top, it may have raised your stock in regards to the stoic lucario.

"Before we do this you should really shower." Luca said, rising from the couch. "I'll go get my table and oils, and you go get cleaned up because... well, you reek of cum."

You blushed a little, still realizing you were quite naked. It was a sensation you were growing accustomed to, being naked around others. But no amount of self confidence could stop you from feeling awkward when you were covered in your's and a pokemon's sexual fluids.

A short while later, you emerged from your steaming hot shower, a welcome change from the luke warm taps in the **** quarters. Brixa was reclining comfortably on the couch, watching Luca, who was finishing setting up her table.

Luca looked up as you entered. You were still naked, but at least you were wearing a towel now and you didn't smell like sex. Luca patted the massage table next to her, an invitation for you come over. "Well hop on the table and lets get this started." The lucario said, pouring glistening oil onto her hands.