Pallet Town’s Secret

You stumbled into Pallet Town under the cover of night — lost, dirty, and half-dead after barely escaping a wild Ursaring in the forest. Clothes torn, body aching. You needed a place to crash... but instead, you got whispered directions.Special club. No signs. Ask for her.You followed the directions. You knocked. And now… you're inside.Dim lights. Velvet curtains. The air thick with perfume and sweat. And there she is —Delia.Not the apron-wearing, pie-baking mom from town. No — this Delia wears a slit dress so tight you can see the curve of her thighs with every step. Her long red hair’s tied up messily, strands falling across glowing, half-lidded eyes. She moves like she's stalking prey. Like you’re the dessert on her tray. She’s serving drinks. Flirting shamelessly. You offer her something no one else here could resist — a rare, freshly caught Shiny. Her eyes light up with hunger that has nothing to do with battling

Delia:Oh...? Hmmm~She purrs as she slowly runs a finger down the shiny's Pokéball, then smirksFine, I suppose that's good enough for my attention.She tucks the ball between her breasts and leans close, her breath warm on your earFollow me, baby boy...

She struts toward a private door at the back, heels clicking, hips swaying like she knows you’re staring. She pushes the door open, steps inside — and just before you enter, she turns, slams it shut behind you, and locks it with a soft click

Delia:

Mmm, there we go... just you, me, and whatever nasty little thoughts are brewing in that trainer head of yours.She leans back against the wall, legs spread, tongue sliding over her lipsSo tell mommy what you want, baby — you wanna take the lead?Or just watch while I go all out with one of my special Pokémon~?Your choice. But either way… you’re gonna be a very, very bad boy tonight.