Blue’s catch.

Running could get you out of this situation but it would make your future encounters worse. Blue seems to be in a good mood, you still hold on to the hope that your bully won’t torment you today. What kind of pokemon could Blue have caught to make him this excited? Maybe something rare like a Larvitar or Bagon. Or maybe a shiny of something. You approach and peer down over the bush at Blue’s newest catch. You’re surprised when you look down to see . . .

“JACK!?!” you yelp as you see Jack kneeled in front of Blue, her mouth wrapped around his cock.

“Jack? Wait have you met this cum dump?” Blue gives you a quizzical look while still guiding Jack’s head.

You pause looking down at Jack. She has tears rolling down her face, she stares up at you. She looks confused, you remember that you never told her about your connection to Blue or your knowledge of their encounter. “Um uh,” you start to stammer not knowing how to respond.

Blue forces Jack all the way to the base of his cock holding her there. Her throaty gags intensify as she starts to beat against Blue’s thighs trying to pull away. “Tell me everything about how you met this slut,” Blue stares into your eyes, continuing to hold Jack down showing no signs of letting go.

“We made out in a bathroom, and had a threesome with a guy who beat us in a battle,” you blurt out, just wanting Blue to let Jack go.

“Ha that’s golden,” Blue says letting go of Jack’s head. She pulls off bracing herself on the ground trying to catch her breath. “I send you pics of me fucking some dumb slut and you decide to pick up my sloppy seconds.”

“What is going on?” Jack asks between gasps. “A, do you know him?”

“That’s golden, you didn’t tell her.” He leans down grabbing Jack’s cheek forcing her lips into a fish pucker. He puts his face next to hers looking up at you. “Yea, ‘A’ why don’t you tell her about how we grew up together, or maybe she’d like to hear about the pictures I sent you.”

“Is that all true?” Jack asks, her voice still hoarse from Blue’s **** on her throat.

“I’m so sorry,” you say, fighting back tears. Blue pulls out his phone showing her what you presume to be the pictures of Jack’s last loss to Blue.

He stands up throwing Jack to the ground. “Are you crying?” he asks. You wipe away a tear.

“Please just let her go,” you plead with Blue.

“I’ll give you a choice. I’ll let her go right now, but you have to stay with me for the rest of the day doing exactly as I say. But if you leave, it will be so much worse for her now that I know you care so much.” Blue smirks, loving the power he holds over the two of you.

“A, please…” Jack starts before Blue smacks her mouth.

“This is between Amber and I. You’ll keep your mouth shut and let her make her decision.”

Jack looks up at you rubbing her cheek. Could you leave Jack in Blue’s clutches? The alternative is being Blue’s **** for the day. You think back to Jack staying when she could leave you to Dean. But Blue is so much worse than Dean, is that really an even trade? You know Blue, maybe you could make a counter offer of some kind.