The lucario from earlier.

You and Brixa composed yourselves as the door opened, revealing the lucario you had seen with Mistress Verda before. She was built well, athletically so. Luca, her name was, Brixa had told you a day or so ago. She was as tenacious as she was sexy, and was merciless to her opponents, preferring domination and oral victories over anything else.

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"Get up." Luca said to the both of you. "You. Human. Come with me. Brixa, back to your quarters."

"Actually," Brixa grabbed one of your arms as you rose. "I'd like to watch the match. Its his first. Can I accompany him to the arena? I'd like to see if my hard work has paid off."

The lucario scoffed. "I don't give a raticate's ass, just hurry up. You do not want to keep the Mistress waiting." Brixa beamed at you as you rose, a look Luca did not miss. The two of you followed the surly lucario as she lead the way down the hall and up a flight of stairs. This was your first trip outside your cell since being brought here, and you weren't unimpressed. Great paintings and tapestries of gorgeous female pokemon engaged in sex battles with humans hung next to depictions of strong male pokemon dominating weaker humans. Golden sunlight fell through arched windows along the hall, and the whole complex had an air of pride and honor.

Luca eventually lead you and Brixa to a small garden, off in a corner of the large place. There, lounging comfortably on a divan with a blank eyed human massaging her feet was Mistress Verda. She sat up and shooed away her attendant, who robotically stood and walked off to the side. "Ah the new blood," the gardevoir said, eyeing you up and down. "I'm hoping you won't disappoint me today."

"I won't." You said before getting lightly nudged in the ribs by Brixa. Luca had spun around, her whip flying into her hands, but your tongue was quicker. "I won't, Mistress."

"We'll see." Verda turned her gaze to Brixa. "Were you a good slut for him, bitch?" She asked Brixa.

Anger rose in you, but Brixa placed a calming hand on your elbow. "Yes Mistress." Brixa said quietly. "I showed him everything I could."

"It had better make a difference." Verda said dissaprovingly. "Five competitors I've had you groom since you came to me, and not a one of them could manage three victories in a single season. Pathetic." The Mistress turned her eyes back to you, narrowing them as she surveyed you. "Your opponent today manslave, is a vaporeon, Rea. She's almost as green as you are. You'll be her third opponent, but beware. She hasn't lost yet. She's a slippery one. Literally, as a water type she's basically covered in lube at all times. Her hands would feel as good as any real pussy."

"She's foolhardy though." Luca piped up. "She likes to play with her opponents. That's going to get her fucked one of these days."

"Hopefully today." Verda said, not minding the interruption from Luca, who you are beginning to think is the Mistress' right hand. "So what do you think manslave? Can you fuck the bitch good?"

"I won't let you down, Mistress." You reassure your owner.

"Better not. I can be cold or I can be generous. Your time with Brixa is at an end, but seeing as I have no other rookies, you may be in luck. Make me happy and I may let her visit you in your cell. Dissapoint me and you'll be lucky to ever see her again. Now get out of my face and over to the arena."

"Yes Mistress." You say as Luca leads you and Brixa away. As you look back you see the human shaking his head, as if trying to clear it. Mistress Verda notices this and her eyes glow pink momentarily until the human returns to his robotic state. At first it seems odd until you remember she is a gardevoir after all. Psychic powers are par the course with her. A scary thought you think as Luca leads you into the waiting tunnel leading into the arena.