Not really, but...

"I don't care, do it however you like." What? He doesn't care about her?

No. That can't be. This is a test. He wants to see if she is good for him. He wants her to break it, but without him saying it. Daisy would pass this test. She swore to herself to break her hymen as often as possible before arriving in the town.

And so she began. Just after the first time, the ripping pain in her pussy came back. She was already familiar with this pain.

It was the pain that she thought she only had to endure once in a lifetime. Blood started to flood out and her master... no, silly girl, he dont wants to be called that, her grandfather threw a towel at her.

"Dont ruin the car. Bleed into this." She did. She put it below herself and continued. Again and again, healing herself and ripping it open repeatedly. She managed to do it almost 200 times before arriving in the town.

"Now, Daisy, you know what to do?" Of course, she did. It wasnt the first time she was needed for this task.

She put on a cape out of the back from the car. It was dirty and rough and had no nice feeling to it, but it was enough to cover her for the few seconds she was out of the car and before she entered the PokeMart.