next day at the tournament

The next day, Cynthia stood outside the tournament venue, her heart racing with anticipation and nerves. She took a deep breath, smoothing out her see-through dress, which showcased her crotchless panties and cupless bra perfectly. She could feel the vibrator humming inside her, a constant reminder of the humiliating task Eddie had assigned to her.

As she walked into the venue, she was immediately struck by the sheer number of people present. The crowd was buzzing with excitement, and Cynthia's face burned with embarrassment as she realized she was the center of attention. Her dress was designed to showcase her body, and it seemed to be doing its job all too well.

As she made her way to the registration desk, Cynthia could feel the weight of the crowd's gaze upon her. She tried to ignore it, focusing on the task at hand, but it was no use. The see-through dress was doing its job, and she could sense the whispers and gasps as people caught sight of her.

She reached the desk and handed over her registration form, trying to maintain a confident smile as the official looked her up and down. "Ah, Champion Cynthia, welcome to the tournament," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I see you're... dressed for the occasion."

Cynthia's face burned with embarrassment, but she refused to let it get to her.

Cynthia's eyes flashed with annoyance, but she bit back a retort, not wanting to give the official the satisfaction of getting a rise out of her. Instead, she smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, I'm glad you like my outfit."

The official's eyes lingered on her body for a moment before he handed her a tournament bracket. "You're up first against... ah, looks like it's going to be a tough match. Good luck, Champion."

Cynthia took the bracket and scanned it quickly, her mind already focusing on the battle ahead.

Cynthia's eyes scanned the bracket, her mind racing with strategy and tactics. She was up against a relatively unknown trainer, but she knew better than to underestimate anyone in this tournament. She took a deep breath, mentally preparing herself for the battle ahead.

As she walked onto the battlefield, the crowd erupted into cheers and applause. Cynthia's face burned with embarrassment once again, but she refused to let it get to her. She focused on her opponent, a young man with a confident smile on his face.

The crowd gasped in awe as Milotic's majestic form materialized on the battlefield, its shimmering scales catching the light. Cynthia's opponent, the young trainer, smiled confidently as he sent out his own Pokémon - a sturdy-looking Aggron.

The referee shouted "Begin!" and the battle commenced. Cynthia's Milotic sprang into action, its body glowing with a soft blue light as it unleashed a powerful Hydro Pump attack. The Aggron, however, stood its ground, its metal body glinting as it absorbed the attack.

Cynthia's eyes narrowed as she analyzed the situation. She knew that Aggron's high defense made it a formidable opponent, but she was determined to take it down.

With a swift and graceful movement, Milotic darted forward, its body glowing with a soft blue light. It lunged at Aggron, its jaws wide open, and unleashed a powerful Hydro Pump attack. The **** of the attack sent Aggron flying backwards, its metal body dented and battered. The crowd gasped in awe as they watched the display of power.

The crowd erupted into cheers as Milotic stood victorious, its opponent's Aggron lying defeated on the battlefield. Cynthia's opponent looked stunned, unable to believe that his Pokémon had been taken down so quickly. He shook hands with Cynthia, congratulating her on her win.

As Cynthia walked off the battlefield, she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her. She had won the first battle, and she was one step closer to defeating Eddie and saving her reputation. But as she made her way back to the registration desk, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched.

As she walked back to the registration desk, Cynthia's eyes scanned the crowd, trying to pinpoint the source of the feeling. She noticed a few people staring at her, but it was nothing out of the ordinary. After all, she was the Champion, and people often looked at her with a mix of admiration and curiosity.

But then, she saw him. Eddie was standing at the edge of the crowd, a smirk on his face as he watched her. He was leaning against a pillar, his arms crossed over his chest, and his eyes seemed to be boring into her skin.

Cynthia's face burned with anger and humiliation as she realized that he was enjoying her discomfort.

Eddie walked up to Cynthia, his smirk still in place. She could feel her anger and humiliation rising as he approached her, but she refused to let him see her falter. She stood up straight, her eyes meeting his without flinching.

"Good job out there, Champion," Eddie said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You almost made it look like you knew what you were doing."

Cynthia'`s eyes narrowed, but she held her tongue. She knew that Eddie was trying to get a rise out of her, and she wasn't going to give him the satisfaction.

Eddie's smirk grew wider as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small remote control. Cynthia's eyes widened in horror as she realized what it was - the control to the vibrator that was still humming inside her.

"Time to spice things up, don't you think, Champion?" Eddie said, his voice dripping with malice. He pressed a button on the remote, and the vibrator inside Cynthia surged to life, its humming growing louder and more intense.

Cynthia's face burned with embarrassment and humiliation as she felt the vibrator's vibrations coursing through her body. She tried to maintain her composure, but it was no use - she could feel her cheeks flushing with shame.

Cynthia's eyes locked onto Eddie's, her gaze burning with anger and humiliation. She felt like she was going to explode, but she knew she had to keep her cool. She took a deep breath and tried to focus on the task at hand - winning the next battle.

"I'm ready for the next match," Cynthia said, her voice firm and steady.

The tournament official nodded and announced the next match. Cynthia's opponent was a young trainer with a Scizor. Cynthia chose her next Pokémon, a Spiritomb, and the battle began.

The battle was intense, with both Pokémon exchanging blows.

The battle with the young trainer and Scizor was intense, but in the end, Spiritomb emerged victorious. Cynthia felt a surge of pride as she recalled her Pokémon, but it was quickly overshadowed by the humiliation she was still feeling from Eddie's actions.

As she walked back to the registration desk, she could still feel the vibrator's humming inside her, and she knew that Eddie was still watching her. She couldn't help but feel like she was being violated, and she wanted nothing more than to rip the device out of her and throw it away.

But she knew that she couldn't do that.

Cynthia's face burned with embarrassment and humiliation as she felt the vibrator's humming reach its maximum intensity. She couldn't believe what Eddie was doing to her, but she knew that she couldn't let him see her break down. She took a deep breath and tried to focus on the battle ahead.

As she bent over to retrieve a potion from her bag, she heard a voice from the crowd. "Looks like the Champion is in trouble! I can see her pussy!" The crowd erupted in laughter and Cynthia's face turned even redder. She couldn't believe this was happening to her.

Cynthia's eyes scanned the crowd, trying to locate the source of the voice, but there were too many people. She felt a wave of humiliation wash over her, and she knew she had to get out of there as quickly as possible. She grabbed the potion and stood up, trying to compose herself.

The tournament official approached her, a concerned look on his face. "Champion, are you okay? You look a bit... distracted."

Cynthia **** a smile onto her face. "I'm fine, thank you. Just a bit... focused on the next battle."

The official nodded, but Cynthia could tell he didn't believe her. She didn't care.

Cynthia took a deep breath and tried to focus on the next battle. She knew she couldn't let Eddie's actions get the best of her. She had to stay strong and keep her composure. She looked up at the tournament official and nodded, signaling that she was ready for the next match.

Cynthia took a deep breath and tried to focus on the next battle. She knew she couldn't let Eddie's actions get the best of her. She looked up at the tournament official and nodded, signaling that she was ready for the next match.

The official announced the next battle, and Cynthia saw that she would be facing Eddie. She felt a surge of anger and determination as she walked onto the battlefield. Eddie smirked as she approached, and Cynthia knew that she had to win this battle, not just for her reputation, but for her own self-respect.

As Cynthia faced Eddie on the battlefield, she could feel the vibrator's humming still echoing inside her. She tried to push the sensation aside, focusing on the battle ahead. Eddie, on the other hand, seemed to be enjoying the situation, his smirk growing wider as he gazed at her.

The battle began, and Cynthia's Pokémon, a Togekiss, clashed with Eddie's Tyranitar . The two Pokémon exchanged blows, their movements lightning-fast as they battled for dominance.

The battle raged on, with both Togekiss and Tyranitar giving it their all. Cynthia's heart raced as she watched the two Pokémon, her mind focused solely on the battle. She couldn't let herself be distracted by Eddie's actions, not now.

Suddenly, Togekiss let out a powerful Air Slash attack, hitting Tyranitar directly. The crowd gasped as Tyranitar stumbled, clearly injured. Eddie's face contorted in anger, and Cynthia knew that she had him.

Tyranitar's powerful Stone Edge attack struck Togekiss with incredible ****, sending it crashing to the ground. Cynthia's eyes widened in shock as she realized her Pokémon had been defeated. She couldn't believe it - she was the Champion, and she had never lost a battle so easily.

But as she looked down at her Pokémon, she knew that she couldn't blame Togekiss. She was the one who was off her game, distracted by the constant humming of the vibrator inside her. She could feel it pulsing with an intense rhythm, making it hard for her to focus on the battle.

Eddie's smirk grew even wider as he saw Cynthia's distress.

Cynthia's face burned with anger and humiliation as Eddie approached her, a triumphant glint in his eye. "Well, well, well," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Looks like the great Champion isn't as invincible as everyone thought."

Cynthia's hands clenched into fists, but she refused to give Eddie the satisfaction of seeing her lose her temper. She took a deep breath and **** a smile onto her face. "You got lucky," she said, her voice cold and detached.

Eddie chuckled. "Lucky? I don't think so. I think I just outplayed you. And I think it's because you're a little... distracted."

Eddie's eyes seemed to gleam with amusement as he gazed at Cynthia, his voice dripping with innuendo. "I mean, it's not every day that a Champion gets... taken down a peg, is it?" He paused, his eyes flicking to Cynthia's see-through dress, and she felt a surge of anger and humiliation.

Cynthia's face burned with anger and humiliation as Eddie's words cut through her. She couldn't believe what he was implying, and she couldn't believe that she had lost the battle. She knew that she couldn't let him get the best of her, but she couldn't think of any other way to prove herself.

With a sudden burst of determination, Cynthia made her decision. She reached for the hem of her see-through dress and began to lift it up over her head, revealing her crotchless panties and cupless bra to the crowd. The crowd gasped in shock and surprise, but Cynthia didn't care.

Cynthia stood there, her head held high, her body on full display. She could feel the heat of the spotlight on her skin, but she refused to let it affect her. She had made her decision, and she was going to see it through.

Eddie's eyes widened in surprise as he took in the sight of Cynthia, standing there in her crotchless panties and cupless bra. He had not expected this, and for a moment, he was speechless.

But Cynthia didn't give him a chance to recover. She stepped forward, her eyes locked on his.

"You think you can humiliate me, Eddie?" Cynthia said, her voice low and husky. "You think you can control me with your little toy? Well, let me show you what a real Champion looks like."

Cynthia's eyes blazed with determination as she took another step forward, her body still on full display. The crowd was in a state of shock, unsure of how to react to the sudden turn of events. Eddie, on the other hand, looked like he was about to swallow his tongue.

"I challenge you to a rematch, Eddie," Cynthia said, her voice dripping with confidence. "And this time, let's make it interesting. Loser has to do whatever the winner wants, no questions asked."

Eddie's eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly regained his composure. "You're on," he said, a sly grin spreading across his face.

The crowd erupted into cheers and chants, clearly excited by the sudden turn of events. The tournament official stepped forward, a look of concern on his face. "Um, I don't know if this is exactly within the rules," he said.

Cynthia turned to him, her eyes flashing with determination. "I don't care about the rules," she said. "I care about winning, and I care about proving a point. Let's do this."

The official hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "