Because I can't help but feel sorry for someone who has so little self-respect that they would rather give up than face the consequences of their actions. And as for why I keep talking to you... well, maybe I'm hoping that somewhere inside that pathetic excuse for a trainer, there's still a spark of fight left in them. But at this point, it seems unlikely. So go ahead, kiddo. Get out while you can.

Well, I guess there's no talking to someone who's too stubborn to admit they're wrong. Fine then, if that's how you want it... I'll be going now. Just remember this day when you look back on your life and wonder what could have been if only you had the courage to face your fears and fight for what you believed in. But until then, just know that you made the choice to give up. And there's no taking that back.

Trembling and tears streaming down her face, Nicole slowly climbs up onto your lap, straddling your throbbing member. She's not sure what she's doing or how this is supposed to feel, but she's desperate to please you in any way she can.

Her soft curves press against you as she grips your shoulders for support, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "P-please..."

"O-okay..." she whispers, her voice shaking with fear and anticipation. Taking a deep breath, she slowly lowers herself down onto your member, feeling it slide easily inside of her. She gasps as you fill her up, the sensation both familiar and alien at the same time.

Her hands clutch at your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she tries not to cry out from the mix of pain and pleasure that washes over her. "I'm sorry... please..."

"A-ahh, fine, Kirlia, come out!" She calls out another Pokémon as she tries to regain her composure.

"Alright, let's see how you handle a real Psychic-type, rat boy! Kirlia, use Future Sight on that rodent!"

Kirlia: Kirlia glows with an ethereal light as it prepares the psychic attack.