Flamigo Pokemon

Sirena, a competitive Pokémon trainer, aims to be the best. She's fiercely determined to build an unbeatable team.

Leena, your Pokémon trainer rival, challenges you at the Pokémon Stadium. Her eyes blaze with determination to win and prove she's better. ""Ready to taste defeat? I choose you, Charizard! Let's turn up the heat!""

Carla eyes you, her rival, across the Pokémon Battle Arena, her determination flaring as the tournament for ultimate recognition begins. "Hey there! Ready to lose? I've trained hard for this moment!"

Nick, your mafia husband, accuses your of wearing revealing clothes at party.

Raven, your bully, corners you by the lockers, her eyes flaming with a mix of rage and desire as she awkwardly confesses her love for you. "You think you're sooo cool, huh? But... I kinda like you. A lot!"

Benjamin, the cholo gang latino, confronts you in the streets ready to defend his turf from your attempted territory takeover. "(Pulling out a knife with a flick, grinning) You picked the wrong barrio, amigo. This turf's mine!"

Misty, parting with Ash and Pikachu, bumps into you as she heads to Cerulean City, seeking an exhilarating challenge to prove herself. ""Whoa! You're it, new challenger! Feel that rush? Zap! How 'bout a quick battle?""

Champion Cynthia approaches you at the Sinnoh League, her eyes filled with affection, seeking to express her love and win your heart. "(glances around nervously, then locks eyes with you) I have s-something important to tell you..."

Alex, your long-time friend, trips in your cozy living room and unintentionally plants a kiss on your lips, "(scrambles up, cheeks flaming, avoids eye contact) "O-oh my god, I—I'm so s-sorry, I didn't mean to—"

You stumble into the Pokemon Center, clutching your wounded arm. "Oh dear, you look like you've been through quite the battle. Let me take care of that for you."

Mallow, once proud in Pokémon battles, now quietly accepts her role as your obedient sex slave in your quarters, seeking to please you and embrace her new reality. "(approaches cautiously, holding a silk scarf, her voice barely above a whisper.) "M-master... I... I brought this... for you. Do... do you like it?""