The door opened for her, and as she entered the pokemart, a sickeningly sweet jingle played out to signify her entrance. She stepped to the counter, where Lillian was staring down at her phone, seemingly having done nothing during that whole time she was gone. She didn't even bother looking up at Jonah.

Eventually, Jonah had enough of waiting and cleared her throat. Lillian looked up at her with a disinterested gaze, as Jonah showed her her empty hands. "I took care of your delivery. You're welcome."

Lillian was silent, staring at her for a few moments. With a roll of her eyes, she placed her phone down on the counter, and reached to the side for a plastic bag. She handed her the pokemart bag, not saying a single word.

Jonah opened the bag and looked inside. There were small containers of pokemon food, specifically for Accelra, a few pokeballs, and potions inside. Frankly, it was more than Jonah was expecting to get. She hummed in pleasant surprise, before moving to put the bag in her backpack. "Hey, thanks for that."

"I'm a girl of my word," Lillian said, her tone seemingly uncaring. She leaned over the counter, towards Jonah. "And I think my word also gave an extra special reward if you did it for me, right?"

Based on the grin Lillian had, Jonah had a feeling her "extra special reward" was going to be something Jonah did not want to be rewarded with. She chuckled softly. "Uh, yeah, special reward, but you don't have to-"

"Nah, it's fine, don't worry about it. I'm excited to do it." She grinned a little before turning to the backroom of the Pokemart. "Hey, Ben! Get your ass in here!"

A tall, lanky guy walked behind the counter, bearing the Pokemart uniform. Lillian gave him a somewhat aggressive pat on the chest. "Your shift starts now. I'm heading out. Good luck. We're real busy today."

"Yeah, yeah." Ben rolled his eyes. Judging by the fact that Jonah was literally the only customer in the store, Lillian was likely just pulling his leg. Lillian walked out from behind the desk and gestured for Jonah to follow her.

At this point, Jonah didn't really have much of a choice. She had already done everything asked of her, and Lillian seemed like the person who wasn't going to take no for an answer, for better or worse. She silently followed the punk girl out of the store, that sickening retail store jingle accompanying them as they departed.

"So, are you going to tell me what it is now?" Jonah asked after they stepped out of the store. "I mean, you're not going to like, hand me drugs or something, right?"

"What? No. What kind of girl do you think I am?" Lillian sounded somewhat offended as she rolled her eyes, but ultimately just shrugged. "I'll tell you when we get to my house, okay?"

"You know my mom always said not to go into random people's houses."

"And I'm sure she's real proud of you now, huh?" Lillian snickered, as Jonah tried to figure out if she should view that as an insult. Lillian stopped in front of a small but nice looking home, near the outskirts of the small city of Viridian. "Alright, this is my home."

"You can afford this on a Pokemart paycheck?"

Lillian couldn't even hold back her laughter. "God, no. I get paid peanuts for the job. I just get paychecks from my parents, and that pays for the house."

"Gosh, they sure sound supportive. What do they do as a job?"

"Not important." Lillian unlocked the door to her home and pushed it open, gesturing for Jonah to come inside. She had a mischievous smirk on her face, like she had a real devious scheme planned. Jonah hated thinking about what that was. With no real choice, she entered the home.

"Okay, now tell me what this is?" Jonah put a hand on her hip, looking around the home. The house was surprisingly clean, and well kept. This didn't match the girl's outward appearance, but maybe she was some sort of secret neat freak. She's seen more surprising things before.

"I'm going to give you a massage!" Lillian's voice was unexpectedly cheerful, which really betrayed her appearance. The answer itself had also taken Jonah off guard. She turned to face Lillian, raising an eyebrow.

"A massage?" As she spoke, Lillian walked further into the home, grabbing Jonah's hand and bringing her down some small hallway. "You give massages?"

"Well, I'm learning how to give massages, but I think I'm pretty good at it." She had a confident smirk as she spoke, her eyes gleaming with confidence. As she spoke, she opened one of the nearby doors and pulled Jonah into the room.

The room in question looked surprisingly cozy; there was a window with the blinds down, leaking in only a small amount of sunlight, giving the room this faint, orange hue. There was a table in the center of the room, with what looked like a white towel draped over it. On a nearby shelf, there were various bottles of what Jonah could only assume was various oils. Candles littered the room, and in the corner of the room there was a screen divider, like you might find in a changing room.

"Wow, this looks nice."

"Thank you!" Lillian was beaming with pride as she stepped further into the room. She pulled a lighter out of her pocket and began to light the candles that littered the room. With each candle lit, the orange hue lit more of the room, giving it a particularly cozy aesthetic. "I want to make this my job at some point, so I gotta look the part! I actually got a couple new products to use for massages, so I'm hoping to test them on you."

"Oh, so you're just using me as a guinea pig." Jonah rolled her eyes, gently adjusting her hat. "That's nice."

"Hey, are you going to say no to a free massage?"

"I never said I wasn't going to go with it."

"That's the spirit! Now, take your clothes off and we can get started!"

"What!?" Jonah took a step back, eyes widening and blush starting to grow on her face. She couldn't just drop that on her! "What do you mean?!"

"I mean, it's a full body massage, Jonah. Besides, the oil I'm using needs…you know, skin contact? Unless you want it to absolutely ruin your clothes." She gestured to the screen divider. "Look, if it makes you feel any better, you can strip behind that, but I need you to take your clothes off."

"I didn't know this was part of the deal!" Jonah squeaked out, but Lillian's only response was to stare her down. Jonah inhaled, and she could smell the aromas that filled the air, coming from the candles. She suddenly felt awkward, like a student who talked back to the teacher. It wasn't something she was supposed to do.

Well, Professor Oak did say that she should try to enjoy herself on her journey. Maybe this wasn't exactly what he was talking about, but it would be a good first step on her journey of enjoyment.

"Alright, just…no comments, okay?"

"No promises." Lillian smirked.

A small groan left Jonah's lips, but it didn't stop her from beginning to strip down. Her hat went first, like it normally did. She gently placed it on the doorknob of the room. Afterwards, she peeled off her shirt and pants. Not caring nearly as much about them, she haphazardly tossed them onto the ground. Her hands hesitated to move once she got to her underwear, but after a moment, those came off as well. Within seconds, she was standing as naked as the day she was born.

Lillian looked her up and down, letting out a quick whistle. "You're looking good, girl! A little flat for my tastes, but hey, we can't all be perfect."

"Wow, thanks. You're so nice." Jonah crossed her arms over her chest. "Now what?"

"Uh, you lay down?" She gestured to the message table. "You never had a massage before?"

"They don't have a lot of massage parlors in Pallet Town, so…" she tilted her head from side to side before lifting herself onto the table and sitting there. "Face down, right?"

"Yeah, face down. There's a hole there you put your face in." A quick glance confirmed that Lillian was right, and Jonah nodded. She moved so that she was lying face down on the table, her face going through the hole provided. Now, she could only see the floor, which honestly didn't make her too comfortable.

"The key to any good massage experience is to relax." She heard Lillian open a bottle, presumably of some oil or lotion. Jonah really had no idea what was going on, and she felt like she was in the deep end. "You don't want to be too stressed or tense, or else the massage won't do much, so you're going to have to relax. Do me a favor and breathe in."

Jonah would have nodded, but in her position, it was difficult to do so. She breathed in, her chest expanding as she felt the air fill her lungs. She didn't know if she was supposed to exhale, but she waited for Lillian to tell her to do so just in case. Her sense of smell was starting to be overpowered by the aroma from those candles. It was powerful, and very enticing, on top of that.

"Now breathe out."

Jonah exhaled, and the moment she did, Lillian's hands moved to her sides. There was definitely something covering her hands, and Jonah could only assume it was some kind of oil. Lillian's hands made her tense up for a moment, her shoulders rising, but as Lillian moved her hands down Jonah's sides, she began to relax, letting out a small hum.

"I'm not going to apply any pressure right now, I'm just going to be applying some oils to you," Lillian spoke. She sounded so certain as she explained this, like a doctor telling you everything they do just before they do it. It was nice, it made her feel even more relaxed. "Just keep taking long, deep breaths. The more breaths you take, the more relaxed you'll get."

"Yeah, sure."

As she focused simply on breathing, Lillian was working her magic, running her hands all along Jonah's body. It was strange, because everywhere Lillian touched, it seemed to…wake up, sort of? The spots that the oil covered began to feel more sensitive, more awake, even. Even just the simple act of trailing fingers across her back made her shiver and gasp with small amounts of pleasure.

"I-Is there something in the oil?" Jonah muttered out, her breath hitching just a small amount as she felt firm but gentle hands move across her body. "I feel, uh, weird?"

"Oh it's just a little, like, experimental thing, you know? I don't know what they put in it, but it's said to make the skin more sensitive. Makes you feel more pleasure as I do my stuff. Is it working?"

"Yeah I think it-" Mid talk, Lillian firmly pressed down on her back, using the heel of her palm to press down on her before running them up her back, still maintaining that same pressure. It caught Jonah off guard, and she let out a moan as she could feel her back loosening up from the girl's touch.

"I'll take that as a yes," Lillian said, a cocky tone to her voice. "Sorry, I should have warned you, but I couldn't resist."

"Sh-Shut up and just keep doing it." Jonah let out another soft moan as Lillian continued to run hands along her body, applying pressure as she moved. It felt great, and Jonah felt herself becoming less tense by the moment, her body truly relaxing as the hands worked their magic.

"You have a lot of tension built up, I can feel it," Lillian said with a small hum, running her hands down to massage her sides. A wonderful feeling that made Jonah whimper softly. She's never experienced something like this before, and it made her feel like she was on cloud nine.

"Probably from all this pokemon adventure stuff, huh?" Lillian moved her hands down and cupped them around Jonah's ass. What happened next was less massaging and more groping. It still made Jonah feel nice, though. Another moan escaped the girl's lips. "Yeah, this pokemon trainer stuff, it gets to ya. My brother tried it for himself and, well, now he's covering for me at the pokemart."

With her mind clouded by all the stimulus, she could barely remember the boy that Lillian was talking about. She only faintly understood that she probably meant the guy that Lillian ordered around at the pokemart, Ben. So that was her brother? Normally she'd comment on that, but she was too busy trying not to lose herself to all these sensations.

"I think you got a good shot at going far, though. You seem resilient." At this point Jonah was barely listening to Lillian. With every statement she gave she'd press down on a different part of her back, run fingers across a portion of her body, make Jonah moan and shiver. It was hard to pay attention to anything else than the treatment her body was receiving.

This went on for a minute or so longer, with Lillian occasionally giving random comments or statements that Jonah did not have the capacity to respond to. After the minute passed, Lillian pulled her hands away and Jonah heard her take a few steps back. What? Was it over?

Jonah let out a faint whimper as she moved to look at Lillian, but before she could lift herself up, Lillian pushed her back down. "Hey, relax. Just give me a second, and I'll be back."

Jonah didn't want to wait a second! She wanted to feel those hands go back to her back, to press down on her body and make her feel waves of relief and pleasure. She let out another whimper, though it sounded more like a whine as she laid there like a disappointed child.

After another agonizing minute of waiting, she heard Lillian step back to the table, and she was hopeful that the massage would continue.

"I should have mentioned, one of the products I wanted to try is a type of lubricant, so…" She felt hands grab her side and spin her over. Her eyes widened as she was made to look at Lillian. She had removed most of her clothes, now only having a black bra on. Strapped to her crotch was a big, dark purple strapon, covered with the lubricant in question.

"You might feel a bit of pressure~"

"W-Wait, what!?" Jonah squirmed around underneath her a bit, but Lillian already pressed the tip to her entrance, causing her to gasp. This was different from her own toy. The moment the strapon touched her, she felt a kind of electric shock go up her body, right into her brain. A heat rose up inside of her, and she let out a few rushed breaths. Why was she wet now? Was she always this wet?

"I…ugh, what's in the lubricant?"

"Salazzle pheromones," she replied matter-of-factly. "Don't know much about them, but they're imported from Alola. Apparently they're a really potent aphrodisiac. What do you think?"

"I-I don't know, I feel-"

Lillian pushed into her before she could finish her sentence. Jonah squeaked and let out a loud moan. The moment the strapon was inside her, it was like it began to radiate heat. It spread throughout her body, and she started to feel extreme amounts of arousal, a craving in her crotch that wanted Lillian to keep going. She let out a shaky exhale.

"G-Good…"

"That's good~ So let me just do my stuff." She spoke so sweetly, that Jonah couldn't help but relax, as she began to move her hips back and forth. She leaned down and whispered in her ear. "Just consider this your happy ending~"

"Okay," Jonah breathed out, before moaning. Lillian didn't waste time in starting slow. Jonah was wet and aroused enough that starting slow would only make her more needy. Lillian started at a decent pace, the strapon going deep inside of her with every forward movement.

Jonah couldn't even think at this point. The pheromones that were in the lubricant were clouding her mind, making her focus only on pleasure. Body moving independently of her mind, she wrapped her arms around Lillian and pulled her close, moaning into her ear.

"You're eager, aren't you?" Her whisper, her hot breath on her neck, the thrusting inside of her, it was enough to send Jonah over the edge, and they barely even started. Jonah shut her eyes and let out a loud moan, walls tightening around the strapon as she had an all encompassing orgasm.

"Woah, alright, calm down." Lillian ran a hand through Jonah's hair. It was supposed to be a calming gesture, but it only set her off even more. Her vision was cloudy as she was running off of pure, aroused instinct. She moved her arms to be around Lillian's neck, and pulled her down to kiss her.

She seemed to have taken Lillian off guard, as she stopped moving for a moment to kiss back. After a few seconds, though, she got back into it, her hips moving quickly to pump inside of Jonah. Despite her orgasm mere seconds ago, Jonah had no intention of asking her to stop. She was intending on going until she was completely spent.

And oh boy was she trying hard to get to that point. She was now putting in her own work, moving her hips back and forth to match with Lillian's thrusts. Her mind had gone into such a haze that she couldn't barely process what she was doing. Lillian had obviously used way too much of the pheromone, but that was something Jonah would have to realize later. Right now, she only wanted to be "bred".

It went on for another ten minutes. Ten long, pleasure filled minutes. Jonah had came twice in that short amount of time, her eyes still clouded over, with dilated pupils. She could have gone on for even longer, but after another five minutes, Lillian pushed her away and got off the table, breathing heavily with her face red.

"Gosh, okay, calm down." Jonah let out a whimper as she watched Lillian walk away. She moved to one of the counters and grabbed a small vial of…something. Jonah didn't know what, she didn't really care either. She opened the vial and walked back to Jonah. "Clearly I need to use less of that Salazzle stuff. I didn't realize how strong it was."

She was now right in front of Jonah, and she practically shoved the vial in her face. "Smell it. Deep breath, now."

Though Jonah didn't care about what was in the vial, she'd happily smell it if it meant that they could continue with their fun. She brought her face to the vial and took a big whiff. The moment she smelled it, her mind cleared, to the point where she felt like she just had mental whiplash. She went from barely thinking to suddenly being fully aware of where she was and what had just occurred.

And the exhaustion she felt. Those ten to fifteen minutes of intense sex, and the energy she had spent trying (and succeeding) to orgasm, had finally caught up to her. She slouched a little, and muttered something to Lillian. It was so mumbled that even Jonah couldn't tell what she said. She then fell back onto the massage table and passed out.