She makes your "battle" an impossible 2v1

(This chapter is part of a multichapter smut scene.)

“Uh-oh,” Misty chirps. “With this much money, I don’t know if I can stay on the sidelines much longer.” She makes a show of removing her bra and dropping it to the floor dramatically. She crawls over until she’s behind you, then reaches forward and takes one of your tits in each hand. Only then do you notice how hard, engorged, and sensitive your nipples are, and what prime targets they are for a Gym Leader with a grudge.

You can barely get a complaint out between your heated moans. “*KYA!* Huff… Ssss… top- *OH!* Thaaaat…”

The redheaded camgirl leans in, pressing her firm breasts and stiff nipples against your back. She whispers, “This feels familiar doesn’t it? How’s it feel to be the one cumming like a pleasure-starved slut while everyone’s eyes are on you?” She starts squeezing and groping your boobs with an unnecessary amount of ****, but the rougher she is, the better it feels. Nooo… You’re already in a losing battle against this sybian thing! Two against one is unfair… In less than a minute, Misty’s hands and her new toy have pushed you to your limit again.

“Gonna… *CUUUUUUM!*” you shamefully announce. Paralyzing pleasure courses through you, making it impossible to do anything but sit and endure the brutal vibrations and Misty’s vindictive grip on your melons. This machine is only vibrating from the outside, but even your pussy’s inner folds are exhausted from shaking so much. Between your own braindead gibberish, you beg Misty to turn the machine off. She heartlessly refuses. In fact, she wraps you in a bear hug and pulls your upper body against her, preventing you from twitching through your orgasm and making the sensations way more intense.

“OH GOD MISTY OH NO PLEASE MISTY FUCK MISTY!!!” you cry.

“That’s right, scream my name,” she commands smugly.

You do. You keep screaming, begging, and cumming, but she never lets go. Eventually your body sees fit to end your orgasm, but there’s no end to the pleasure in sight. Finally Misty releases you from her grip, and ironically, you immediately miss the feeling of her skin against yours.

“What’d I tell you guys? It’s only the halfway mark, and she’s already a stupid, slutty, ****, noisy puddle!” Ruuuuuude! “The sybian is too much for us girls. Emilia looks especially weak against it, though. I think most girls could handle it better than her at least.”

Misty continues getting donations, and increasing the level on the sybian. Meanwhile, her hands roam every inch of your body, leaving behind a refreshing coolness compared to your sweaty, overheated skin. But she still squeezes and prods at your sensitive spots, assisting the cataclysmic vibrations beneath you in forcing another orgasm from your tired body. “Cumming… CUMMING…” you meekly cry. Even your asshole and your back tunnel feel like melted butter from the constant quivering. You can’t handle anymore. Your body will break. In the delirium of pleasured exhaustion, your mouth moves on its own in an effort to get free.

“Please, Misty… I’m *AH!* sorry…” you moan.

“Hmm…? Go on,” Misty coos, suddenly focusing both her hands on your hypersensitive nipples.

“Sorry I… made you *MASTUR!* M-MasturBATE!”

“Masturbate how?” she asks innocently.

“I-I-In front of EVERYONE!!!” Oh god, you just reminded yourself of everyone watching! Your body lights up with renewed arousal at the opportunity to make you look like the whore you aren’t in front of a live audience yet again! You’re gonna…!

“Well too bad!” Misty answers. “I didn’t get any mercy when you made me the most exposed Gym Leader in all of Kanto, so you don’t get any mercy either!”

The dial hits ten, and you officially become a puddle. Your body doesn’t stand a chance. The rippling sensation affects your entire pelvis, shaking everything from your ass to your thighs. Your body goes limp, collapsing back against Misty and shuddering uncontrollably. Femcum squirts everywhere as your cunt attempts to quiver as fast as the sybian, but fails miserably just like everything else you’ve tried against this unbeatable machine. Misty and her sybian win. Emilia loses. Your eyes roll back and your tongue lolls out, offering a depraved sight to everyone watching. Drool spills from your tongue, forming a perverse waterfall from your mouth to your pale, sweaty tits. “I surrender…” you mutter.

“You’re not done. Sit up straight! Show them your slutty orgasm properly!”

Misty props you upright and presses you down against the machine, making the mind-rending sensations feel twice as powerful. You start flailing around in alarm, not thinking, just trying to escape on instinct alone. But, as long as the nerves in your legs are shot, there can’t be any escape. You just make a fool of yourself while Misty laughs cutely at your predicament. Your adrenaline-fueled energy is quickly spent, and you have nothing to show for it. You simply end up sitting upright, exactly where Misty wants you, as you cum yourself into a humiliating blackout. All while a limitless audience watches.