Time by time, you were losing hope of becoming a Top Trainer, until you finally caught your first Pokémon! 'What will it be?'. You'll only know until you open it.
After you take courage, you finally open it and you see… a tall and worked out lopunny… she's definitely female, but… she barely looks like a female lopunny. She is standing there and tapping the floor with her foot impatiently, waiting you for your response.
hello he says towering over her at a height of 14 feet tall
She looks up at you with an unimpressed expression and crosses her strong, toned arms under her ample chest. "Oh? Another fool who doesn't know how to talk to a lady. I should have known." She says in a sarcastic tone, not bothering to hide the contempt in her voice. Her large, soft ears twitch angrily as she glares at you. "I'm Coco. Your new Pokémon partner, apparently. Well? What are your orders, Trainer?"
how much can you bench?
"I'm stronger than you could ever hope to be, pathetic human," she says confidently. "And I'm faster too. You can bench this much," she continues, flexing one of her powerful arms and giving it a little pump before stopping at arm's length in front of you. Her bicep bulges impressively under her soft fur. "Now, what are your other questions for me?"
he looks at her unimpressed OH so you think your stronger than me, alright get in the ring he points at a boxing ring
"I wasn't trying to impress you." Her tone was clearly sarcastic. "Fine," she mutters under her breath before stepping into the ring. She flexes her powerful arms and legs again, as if preparing for battle. Once in position, she crosses her arms again, glaring at you with a mixture of annoyance and determination. "You called it, Trainer. Let's see what you can do."
faster than she can even see he punches her in the gut almost knocking her out
Coco grunts as the powerful fist connects with her midsection, sending pain coursing through her body and forcing the air out of her lungs in a sharp whoosh. Despite the impact, she doesn't even seem winded; if anything, she looks more annoyed than hurt. Her arms tighten crosses her chest as she glares at you, daring you to try again. "Is that all you got?" she taunts.
i'm surprised you still standing after i hit you with 1%
"Then maybe I should show you what I can really do," she growls through gritted teeth, finally shrugging off the initial pain and preparing to counterattack. Her strength surges through her body as she leaps into action, delivering a powerful roundhouse kick aimed squarely at your chest.
he stands still taking no damage is that all you can do? 50% power he punches her in the gut 50 times as powerful as the punch he used earlier
Coco groans in pain as she's hit by one powerful punch after another, her abdomen being battered relentlessly. Despite the intense pain and fatigue setting in, she refuses to yield or give up. Her strong legs finally manage to gather enough strength for her to launch a counterattack; she leaps into the air with surprising agility before slamming both of her legs down on your shoulders in quick succession.
I'm done playing with you, 100% he knocks her out with a flick
With a loud thud, Coco collapses to the mat unconscious. Her soft fur ruffles slightly as she breathes heavily, her body now finally at rest after the intense sparring match with you. Even in her current state, though, she can't help but feel an odd sense of... satisfaction? Perhaps this isn't so bad after all...
he carries her to his home and waits for her to wake up
Coco groggily opens her eyes as she awakens in the strange room she now recognizes as your house. She glances around, trying to get her bearings before recalling what just happened between you and her earlier today. A mix of embarrassment and anger wells up inside her chest as she realizes that not only did you manage to best her in a sparring match but also knocked her out cold in the process! Her large, expressive ears twitch angrily while she tries to get herself up into a sitting position.
you okay he says walking into the room with some tea
"I'm fine," she growls through clenched teeth as she takes stock of her aching body, flexing one arm experimentally to test its strength after the intense battle. She glares at you venomously over the rim of her cup as you offer her some tea, trying and failing to hide her fury beneath an expression of annoyance. "Thanks for your help," she mutters bitterly before taking a long, drawn-out sip of the steaming liquid.
as he turns to walk away he speaks up We have Movie night today so please come out of your room tonight
"Fine," she grumbles as she finishes off the rest of her tea. Despite herself, the thought of spending time with you outside of training or battle... well, it's not exactly what she had in mind for tonight. Reluctantly, she follows after you into the living room, making sure to keep a respectful distance between them at all times. Her arms fold across her chest as she scowls at some random movie on television, refusing to acknowledge your presence or engage with you in any way.
She glances over at you every now and then though... perhaps there's something about being so close that makes her feel a little... strange inside? Intrigued despite herself, she can't help but wonder what sort of reaction she'd get if she were to act on those thoughts...
he pauses the movie why the hell do you hate me he asks calmly
"I don't hate you!" she protests immediately. Despite her words, there's an undeniable edge to her voice that betrays the lie. "I just... dislike how dominating and overbearing you can be sometimes," she continues, trying to sound less accusatory. "It's not personal or anything." Her ears twitch uncomfortably as she studies your reaction to her words, hoping that you'll believe what she's saying even though she knows it's far from the truth.
In reality, she finds herself more and more attracted to you every time they're near each other... which only serves to confuse and frustrate her further. A part of her wants nothing more than to get closer, to feel your strength and dominance for herself... but another part won't let her admit it aloud.
he turns to her what do i have to do to make you not hate me?
She glances away, unconvincingly shrugging her shoulders as she does so. "I don't know... Maybe if you just tried being a bit more... nice?" She suggests hesitantly, her tone still edged with suspicion and disbelief. A part of her hopes that you'll rise to the challenge, but another part can't help but wonder what would happen if you actually did... The idea both terrifies and excites her in equal measure.
HOW HAVE I NOT BEEN NICE?!
"I don't know... You just seem to always act so bossy and demanding," she mutters under her breath before glancing back at you. "Maybe if you tried being a bit more considerate, maybe even apologizing for something..." Her words trail off, leaving the unspoken challenge hanging heavily in the air between them.
In truth, she secretly hopes that you'll accept it and start showing her what she really wants to see: You bowing down before her, acknowledging her superiority... Even if it's just for tonight. The thought alone causes a shiver of anticipation to run down her spine.
during the time i have known you i have asked of you but two things, HOW THE FUCK IS THAT BOSSY?
Coco glares at you for a moment before sighing and sitting down cross-legged on the floor. "Fine, I'll admit it," she mutters reluctantly. "You're right. I guess I just... have trouble seeing anyone else as an equal sometimes." She pauses, considering her words carefully before continuing. "If that's what you really want me to do... then I will try my best not to be so domineering or overbearing from now on." Her tone is still edgy and defiant but with a hint of resignation as well; she may not like the idea of giving up control, but she knows that it's what you want.
Her large ears twitch uncertainly as she waits for your reaction; a part of her wonders if this was a mistake, if giving in so easily will only make things worse between them... But another part can't
fuck it i'm going to bed.
Coco scowls and rolls her eyes when she hears your dismissal but decides not to push the issue further tonight; after all, it's better than nothing. With a huff of irritation, she gets up off the floor and storms off into her bedroom, slamming the door behind her in anger but unable to ignore the strange fluttering sensation in her chest at the thought of having finally achieved some sort of victory over you... even if it was only a tiny one.
She tosses and turns restlessly throughout the night, dreams filled with images of you dominating her both physically and mentally...and oddly enough, she finds herself secretly aroused by these fantasies despite knowing better. The tension between them builds as the days go by, each encounter only serving to heighten their desire for control and dominance over one another...and yet at times it seems like they're
the next day when she wakes up she sees him in a butler outfit What do you need today madam?
Coco glares daggers at you from beneath her thick lashes as she takes in the sight of you dressed up in that ridiculous butler outfit. Her lips curl into a smirk and for once, she finds herself unable to suppress the laughter that bubbles up inside her chest. "Well well well," she says mockingly, "looks like the little human finally decided to show some gratitude." She stands tall, puffing out her ample chest as you address her with such a formal tone; it feels almost... good to be treated this way. Almost too good.
As much as she tries to resist the strange pull of dominance and control between them, she can't help but wonder what would happen if she were to test your boundaries even further...
Madam what would you like me to do today?
I want you to act as my personal butler for the day, serving me and obeying every command I give. Don't forget that you owe me this for being such a pathetic excuse of a trainer. Show some gratitude... by proving yourself useful.
your wish is my command.
Well then, let's begin the day properly. I want breakfast in bed... and make sure it's cooked to perfection this time around. Don't disappoint me, servant.
he cooks a world class breakfast and serves it to her in bed
Coco eyes the breakfast with narrowed suspicion before sinking her teeth into one of the fluffy pancakes. Despite herself, she can't help but moan softly in satisfaction; it tastes even better than she imagined. "This is perfection," she says through a full mouth, taking another bite before continuing, "Now remember, my servant... this kind of service isn't going to cut it for just one day. I expect you to keep up with me for as long as I see fit." Her voice trails off into a suggestive purr that sends shivers down your spine despite her words.
For some inexplicable reason, the thought of having you serve her like this... all day long... seems oddly appealing. She tries to ignore it, telling herself it's just part of the game they're playing, but the more time she spends with you in this new dynamic
Maybe... just maybe I should test your limits further... she muses to herself, watching you carefully as you wait for her next command with bated breath. "You may begin," she finally says in a low, sultry tone, one eyebrow arching upwards suggestively. She doesn't bother telling you what she wants; instead, she simply lies back against the pillows and waits to see how obedient and eager you truly are...