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Hello again everyone! Another blessing from Shinzu, this time featuring some Pokemon girls. And with a story to boot, just like the old days! Will probably revisit this franchise at a later date, but not soon. Next up is Fire Emblem in celebration of Three Hopes, after all. See you all soon, enjoy until then!

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What could have brought all these girls, all from such far off regions, together in one place? And more than that, together like this? Dressed in objectifying outfits, lined up for viewing pleasure, and mindlessly happy about it all?

Well, you already know who's responsible. You probably share a name with them. Unless you're the kind of guy to name player characters something other than your own moniker. And to be fair, this person has already taken on many names in the past: Red. Brendan. Nate. Calem. Victor. Sure, he looked different every time, but it was the same person through and through: An unstoppable force who chewed his way through every challenge the world could throw at him, from gym leaders, to evil organizations, to legendary Pokmon. He conquered each and every region's league, and became the undisputed champion, before moving on to the next and doing it all over again. The only difference between him and you is that he took some souvenirs with him for every victory.

Was it a coincidence that his partner Pokmon just so happened to be a Hypno? It certainly didn't hurt, that's for sure. People often fell under the false assumption that Pokmon moves could only be used in battle, against other Pokmon. But humans, once being Pokmon themselves, were just as vulnerable, as these four soon learned. ...Ah yes, four. For the fifth among them already knew what she was getting into.

He didn't WANT to play favorites, especially when each of them had their own strengths. Nessa, as you can see, was the most flexible, both in the bed and out, leaving them with plenty of space for unique moments of intimacy. Misty, meanwhile, despite her laid-back appearance, was by far the most eager to please of all of them, greeting his every command-no matter how mundane-with all the formerly tsundere energy she could muster. May and Rosa were both good enough to be champions themselves if not for his existence, and pleased him in many ways both in and out of the sheets. They each had that unique thing which made them specially lovable.

But try as he might to convince himself otherwise, he was simply biased towards Korrina. After all, she was the only one among them who CHOSE this. Who decided to reward her new champion with...Herself, hypnotized and helpless, at his beck and call. She was his first slave, and the one who inspired him to collect more with every victory. All of this, he owed to her and her alone. She deserved an appropriate level of gratitude for it.

And so, that left him here. Five gorgeous trainers at his beck and call, not a thought in their heads. He could smile, sit back, and relax, as he listened to those words he had learned to love.

"How may we serve you, Master?"

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