The Pokémon region of Pleasuredea

Encounter Eighty: Slowbro

A new Slowbro waddled into the scene, looking surprisingly smug with its signature Shellder clamped onto its tail. Its demeanor was as if it already knew it was the star of the show. It tilted its head at Marlene, then gave a curious "Slowwww?" as if to ask, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

Marlene crossed her arms with a huff but couldn't help smirking. "Finally! Took you long enough. You're exactly what I had in mind, Slowbro. But let's see if you're up for the task."

Slowbro blinked, its dopey smile unwavering as its tail gave a faint, deliberate twitch. Marlene raised an eyebrow, then crouched down, tapping her inner thigh as if issuing a playful challenge.

"All right, buddy," she teased. "You've got to bump it—right here! Let's see if you're worth the hype."

The Slowbro, seeming to process this very slowly (as expected), eventually wiggled its tail. The Shellder at the tip glowed faintly with psychic energy, then gently booped Marlene's thigh. It wasn't quite the vibration she'd imagined, but the attempt was endearing enough to make her giggle.

"Okay, okay, I'll give you points for effort," Marlene admitted, brushing a strand of hair out of her face. "But come on, Slowbro, a little more pizzazz! I need the full bump bump bump experience here!"

The Slowbro grunted as if in deep concentration, then its tail started vibrating slightly more enthusiastically. The rhythmic thumps made Marlene laugh harder, a mix of amusement and genuine appreciation lighting up her face.

"Now we're talking!" she said, clapping her hands. "You've got the groove, buddy. Keep this up, and maybe you'll make it to my all-time favorites list." She paused, tilting her head with a smirk. "Assuming you can handle the bummiecrack challenge next."

Slowbro gave her a vacant but oddly determined look, as if to say, "Challenge accepted."

Marlene chuckled as the voice of her Pokédex chimed in unexpectedly from her pocket, its tone far more cheeky than usual.

Pokédex: "It's pretty cool! But just so you know, Slowbro's tail vibrations are best enjoyed by cute girls with, ahem, sensitive buttcracks."

Marlene's face turned a shade of pink that rivaled a Cheri Berry. She snatched up the Pokédex, her jaw dropping as she gawked at the screen. "Who programmed you to be so forward?!" she exclaimed, waving it at Slowbro, who remained unbothered and deeply in its own vibe (pun intended).

Still, curiosity got the better of her. She glanced at Slowbro, its tail giving another low, steady thrum. "Well... it's not like anyone's watching," she muttered, more to herself than to anyone else. "And I do have a sensitive... uh, yeah."

What She Was Wearing:

Marlene had opted for a casual yet cute outfit that day: a snug lavender tank top with thin straps, its hem barely brushing the waistband of her mint-green athletic shorts. The shorts hugged her hips and were short enough to show off her toned legs but still offered comfort for walking around. Her socks were mismatched, one striped and the other plain white, tucked into her slightly scuffed sneakers.

Underneath, she wore a pair of pastel pink panties with a delicate lace trim around the edges. The front had a tiny embroidered Jigglypuff on it—one of her favorite Pokémon growing up—while the back was plain and seamless, designed to avoid showing lines through her shorts. She wasn't one for extravagance, but even her everyday wear had a cute, playful flair.

Trying It Out:

Marlene stood, biting her lip as she glanced around to ensure the coast was clear. "Okay, Slowbro," she said, her voice a mix of embarrassment and determination. "Let's see what all the hype is about."