Take the Deal

This creep makes your skin crawl, and the idea of letting another guy have his way with you so soon into your pokemon journey fills you with shame, but it's this or let two guys have their way with you, both of whom would gloat about their conquest of you to Blue and everyone else back home in Pallet Town. "Fine," you say to the mart man, your voice dripping with resentment. "Give me the items."

He grins his horrible grin, and hands over a revive and a potion. You hurriedly release your fainted Charmander from its pokeball before using the items to get it back on its feet. "Pleasure doing business with you," the man smirks. "Go teach those guys a lesson, I'll be waiting right here for you when you're done." Disgusted, you spit in his direction, and he chuckles. "That's it, get your mouth nice and ready for me."

Your face is a picture of pure anger and frustration at his lewd comment, but part of you is relieved. Maybe it'll only be a blowjob. The fact that you have to do anything sexual with this random stranger sickens you, but you'd rather not be fucked again today if you can help it.

You take a deep breath and try to push all these feelings to one side. You have to battle Danny and Chris now, after all, and there's still a chance you could lose if you're not fully battle-ready. The disgusting thoughts of sucking the mart man's cock are gone, replaced with visions of conquering your neighbourhood bullies and taking another step on your journey to becoming a pokemon master. Feeling as ready as you ever will, you recall Charmander into its pokeball and step out from behind the tree.

"There she is!" exclaims Chris, and he and Danny hurriedly walk over towards you. You lock eyes with the two, chubby Chris with his shaven head and shitty tatoos on his arms, skinny Danny with his blond hair styled in a crap attempt at a mohawk.

"Hey Amber," Danny grins. "Couldn't wait any longer to get fucked, huh? I guess it figures a slut like you would get hooked on cock so quick after becoming a trainer."

Chris smirks. "Your pokemon are all knocked out, right Amber? I guess we'll make this official, though, since it'd be **** or some shit otherwise. I challenge you to a battle!"

You can't help yourself; despite your situation, you smile confidently at the two bullies, whose faces fall. "Challenge accepted," you say defiantly, and send out Charmander, ready to fight.