Not quite.

You were fucked 3 more times and gave a rather rough blowjob, but you’ve made it to the pokecenter. Sure, you’re naked and dripping cum in the pokecenter. You clutch your bag to your chest, you lost your bra and panties along the way. “Dammit dude, I told you we shouldn’t have stopped for lunch,” you hear a guy lament in the corner. You ignore the murmurs around you and hand your fainted team to the nurse, while getting a key to a room.

“Hey, I’ve been busy. Yea Blue and I have the same dad. Why do you ask?” a text from Daisy comes in while you lay in the bed exhausted. You just wanted to rest after spending the night on the road and then being fucked several times this morning.

“I saw a picture of this other rookie trainer, he looked a lot like Blue. Thought they might be brothers.”

Your phone buzzes again. You raise it above you to see Daisy’s response, instead seeing Daisy’s face. You accidentally accepted a video call. You quickly reframe the shot to not include your bare chest. You thought you had wiped the cum off your face, but you can still see some in the preview window. “Amber, do you think you found my dad?”

“Um, no. I think this trainer, Douglas of Lavender Town, might be Blue’s brother, and I guess yours too,” you see the camera on Daisy’s end shake.

“Holy shit, he does look like Blue,” she must’ve just searched for his name. “Shit, his dad isn’t listed in his bio.” Her excitement turns to disappointment.

“Why do you want to find your dad?”

“It’s well,” she pauses, “it’s kind of because of your first question. He’s not just my dad, he’s also Blue’s. He came back to mom, I could understand if I was just the result of a lost battle but he came back and then left again. Why?”

“I’m not sure, what does Blue think?” you ask. Daisy appears to be on the verge of tears, her dad must be a sore spot.

“Blue, hah. He doesn’t understand, he’s he’s well he’s Blue you know. Every time I bring up our dad he just says, ‘If I ever meet that bastard I’ll punch him in the throat.’” Daisy mocks Blue’s demeanor while fighting back laughter through her tears. “Hey can you not mention Douglas to Blue?”

“Yeah, I think I can manage not talking to Blue,” Daisy laughs more.

“Thanks, and hey if you meet Douglas on the road, maybe ask him about his dad, or give him my number?”

“Of course,” you smile, glad that Daisy is your friend.

“Well anyways, I heard Yuruki paid you a visit in Cerulean,” Daisy starts laughing again as you blush a deep red.

You and Daisy talk for a while longer. But you eventually have to get off for dinner and then bed. Your mom is supposed to fly in tomorrow for the departure of her cruise.