You Cannot Refuse Blue's Offer (Bad End)

You walk into your bedroom, Blue following behind you; you can feel his eyes hungrily staring at your ass as he follows you through the doorway. You can't believe you're doing this. Back at the lab, you had only asked him exactly how much money he could pay you out of curiosity, just so you knew exactly what you would be turning down so you'd have no regrets about it later on. However, the insane amount he had proposed, and how casually he had handed you a quarter of it in cash before you'd even done anything, had shattered any remaining pride you had left. This could set you and your child up for life; you had to go through with this.

Now that you're in your bedroom with Blue, though, your former rival having insisted the rest of the 'transaction' at your house, the shame of what you're doing hits you. You're selling your body to the childhood bully you had always believed you would someday overcome, giving him your complete and total submission just for his money, which he earned by achieving the goal you had been so obsessed with for most of your life. This is the true end of your pokemon journey; your final acceptance that Blue would always be your superior.

You turn to face the professor's grandson as he sits down on the edge of your bed, still unmade from last night, and takes off his ridiculous Pokemon League title belt, setting it down next to him on the mattress. "Kneel," he says, and you can do nothing but obey, hating the grin on his face as you sink to your knees in front of him. "That just feels right, doesn't it?" he smirks. "On your knees, looking up at me." You automatically look down as he says this, and he laughs at your reaction. "Still trying to fight it, just a little bit. It's cute, Amber, it really is. But we both know what it is you want..."

He unzips his jeans and pulls them and his underpants down to his ankles, revealing his cock and balls in all their obscene glory. His member is just as massive as you remember from all those months ago, making every other dick you've taken since seem like nothing by comparison. It actually hits you in the face as it springs free, and Blue lets out a laugh once again, grabbing his shaft and slapping you across the face with it a couple more times. It doesn't hurt you physically, but the humiliation that comes from you not fighting back against it is agonising.

He starts rubbing the tip of his penis against your lips, and you take the hint, spitting on his huge rod before taking it inside your mouth. He lets out a low moan as you use your tongue to lick the tip while beginning to bob your head up and down the shaft; you've done this enough times at this point to be skilled at it by now. The shameful sounds of you worshipping your longtime tormentor's cock fill your small bedroom, Blue staying uncharacteristically quiet as he looks down on you. He suddenly leans forward and grabs the front of your shirt with both hands, ripping it open with surprising strength and exposing your tits.

"Damn," he grins, ogling them hungrily while thrusting his cock deeper into your mouth, reminding you to continue sucking it. "I didn't think those udders could get any bigger. Funny how getting pregnant makes you bitches even more suited to taking dick." With these mocking words Blue pulls out of your mouth and stands up from the bed, stepping out of his jeans and underwear as your saliva drips off of his huge penis. "Main event time," he smirks, slapping you across the face with his cock a couple more times and coating your face with your own drool. "Think I'm good and ready now, and I know you always want it."

He cups a finger under your chin and lifts it upwards, signalling in the most demeaning way possible that he wants you back on your feet. You stand, and without warning Blue surges forward, pulling off the remains of your shirt and discarding it. He then grabs one of your breasts with his left hand and begins to roughly pinch at your nipple, while running his right over your pregnant belly before shoving it down your skirt. His horrible smile grows wider as his finds your pussy. "Not bothering with panties anymore; makes sense. And, of course, it's soaking wet. No surprises there, right Amber?" You're ashamed that it's the truth; you don't know how it's happened with no stimulation from him, but love juices have been running down your thighs since the blowjob started. You do know how it's happened, your brain reminds you. Submitting to men, being used and degraded like this... it turns you on, just like it has done from the very beginning. You could have got a regular job when your training career ended. You chose to be a whore because you know that's who you are... So why not just drop the act?

Blue starts rubbing your clit at the same time as he pinches and twists at your sensitive nipple, the pain mixing with the pleasure and making you have to fight to hold back from moaning. He switches to your other breast, and inserts a finger, then a second, into your wet pussy, as you bite your lip to prevent embarrassing noises escaping you. Blue clearly knows what he's doing, finding a perfect rhythm as he starts to finger-blast you under your skirt, gradually increasing the pace as he continues to viciously **** your breasts. "Unnhhh..." you moan out as more juices flow from your tight slit onto his fingers, and he grins, knowing what he's doing is working despite your pathetic attempts at not showing it.

"Admit it, Amber," he whispers, leaning in so you can hear his hot breath on your ear. "Admit you want my dick... that you need it..." He speeds up his fingering of your sopping cunt even more while grabbing a handful of tit-flesh and roughly twisting it, drawing yet another moan out of you.

"Ahhhnnn... yesss..." you whimper, pitifully.

"Yes what?" Blue grins, knowing he has you right where he's always wanted you.

"Yes I... want your diiiiicckkk~!" you moan as he inserts a third finger into you, your pussy rewarding him by twitching and clamping down on his digits. All your pride as a former trainer and a woman is gone; he's broken you with just a minute of touching you. All that matters now is getting your needy pussy filled with your former rival's mighty cock; you can barely even remember that you're getting paid for this. "I want your dick inside me... please..." you beg, and Blue is all too happy to oblige.

He pulls his fingers out of you and rips off your skirt, discarding the useless garment on the floor before lightly pushing you onto your bed. You land on your back, thankful that he was at least gentle when pushing you and that you didn't land on your pregnant belly. Blue rips off his shirt, now standing fully in the nude as he kneels on the bed himself, lining his huge cock up with your dripping snatch. He rubs the tip of his member against your entrance, teasingly. "Please..." you plead once again, and Blue's ever-present smirk somehow grows even more arrogant.

"Address me properly," he says, and you look at him with a confused expression on your face. "By my title," he says, gesturing towards his title belt at the end of the bed.

This is it. The final nail in the coffin of you and Blue ever being anywhere close to equals. "Please fuck me... my champion..." you say, fully accepting this hateful man as your superior.

"Gladly," Blue responds, and shoves his dick all the way in to your pussy with one almighty thrust, your pathetic pussy instantly cumming all over his shaft, spasming along with the rest of your body as you scream out in orgasmic bliss just from penetration alone. Blue laughs once again. "Woo!" he yells obnoxiously, beginning to thrust in and out of your still-climaxing cunt. "This is a real champion's reward, right here!" The professor's grandson has fulfilled what was probably his dream ever since he was teenager; him as Pokemon League Champion, claiming you, a mere whore whose delusions of ever overcoming him had been completely fucked out of you. All you can do, meanwhile, is continue to moan and scream and buck your hips, your sensitive pussy trying to milk Blue's dick for all it's worth.

He continues to fuck you for what feels like forever, his unparalleled dick forcing a second orgasm from you as he grabs your tits in his hands and begins to squeeze and grope them once again. Milk starts leaking from your nipples, not the first time it's happened since you got pregnant but definitely the most humiliating, as Blue forces both your pussy and breasts to spray liquid onto your bed.

You feel yet another orgasm approaching after another few minutes, and you can tell Blue is getting close too, his cock ready to shoot his seed inside of you just like he did all those months ago. He grunts, you scream, and the two of you cum in unison, the man who never really considered you a rival unleashing his hot, thick semen into your cunt as you squeal in submissive ecstasy. He pulls out after he's finished, taking ragged breaths and grinning almost psychotically as his cum flows out from between your legs and onto your mattress. Your tongue flops out of your mouth as you lie back on your bed, unable to think about anything besides the pounding you've just received and the pleasure that came from it.

Blue eventually gets up, and casually wipes his cock off using your face and tits, smearing the remnants of his seed onto your body as you lie there, doing nothing to resist. He pulls on his clothes and title belt, before getting out his phone. "Better transfer you that money; that was definitely worth it," he says, completing the task before walking towards your door. "Well, Amber, I guess that's the last time we'll see each other for a while; I got champion's duties and all that, y'know? Thanks for this; you may not have been a good trainer, but you were a hell of a good fuck." With that last condescending taunt, he leaves, shutting the door behind you and leaving you basking in the ecstatic shame of what's just happened...