Chapter 2

Night arrived, time to go to the place where I was revealed a short time ago. I leave the house cautiously so as not to be seen going to a place prohibited by law on Aeos island. Yes, public sex places are prohibited here, especially in this place where you have to pay for sex; It's not wrong to have sex here, but you can't pay for it. Well, luckily for me, even if my team is bad at what they do, my sponsors still manage to give me good money with products and other things besides the tickets to Aeos island.

But do you know what's really funny about this place? Here's a brand new daycare for new trainers to put their Pokémon to breed. "Reputable" Pokémon can't breed because they believe it would be bad for the games. Just imagine if a female ends up losing her cub in the middle of a game fight? Or worse, if she herself dies trying to give birth? Here everything is money for them, we are almost like products in their hands. But all for their fun, right?

-Would this be the place she recommended to me? - I asked myself while looking at the note in my paw. This place was not at all similar to what I would expect from a gay nightclub, it looks like just another shabby bar.

I entered the place with suspicion and was greeted by what I already expected: a shabby and shabby little bar. There were only former Aeos players who had now retired and were living their lives peacefully. Among them, nothing seemed to stand out until my eyes met the one who would change my night forever, Sierra O Absol.

I know the stories about this guy, a high-end escort who loves fiscal domination. His game is something very simple and profitable in fact: You pay a price to go out with him, pay for his clothes, pay for him to talk to you and even pay for him to do things with you, and look, the Things aren't cheap at all with him. It's no wonder that he is the richest Pokémon in Aeos, at least the richest and that he doesn't do anything to earn that money.

- You don't seem like the type to come here looking for a drink, if I may. - He called me. Of course, it could have been for anyone there, but I knew it was for me due to him raising his drink glass towards me.

- I came here because a friend recommended this place to me. - I replied as I approached, taking the note she gave me earlier from my pants pocket and presenting it to Sierra.

He took the note from my hand very calmly, a calmness that seemed strange to me, as if he were actually high. No, he was just trying to irritate me with his femboy and rich, very rich ways. He carefully analyzed the paper before putting it in my pants pocket, running his hand over my private parts without the slightest shame.

I complained, but he didn't care about that and just laughed at me, taking another sip of his drink that was finally running out. Then he got up and adjusted the clothes he was wearing, these clothes being more like just pieces of cloth put together to cover his nakedness, a nakedness that he didn't even try to hide properly since with every step it was possible to see his penis and your buttocks.

He took me to the back of the place, towards what looked like some kind of old cellar.

- What are we doing here? - A slight noise of music coming from behind the walls stole my attention as I asked.

- You'll see - He said this before approaching a barrel and pushing it to the side, making room for a small, tight door. He used a key that was hidden in the fur on his neck to open the door.

With the door open, he invited me in and I entered the place with him, finding myself in a big nightclub. There was everything a nightclub needs to function: Plenty of people, plenty of drinks, drugs and most importantly, private strippers. I was in heaven at that moment.

- How much do I owe you? - I looked at Sierra, already putting my hand in my pocket, but I was soon interrupted by him holding my hand.

- You don't owe me anything, this place is open to everyone, but I guarantee that some attendants will do more things if you pay them. - He patted my shoulder gently and left the place through the same door we entered.