
here is me and my beloved pokemon
Bakuron that struggle to win a match in pokemon tournament.
It's true that a Pokemon trainer can't win every battle, but Mittens and his Pancham never won a single battle! After failing to get any gym badges, and being knocked out in the first round of several tournaments, they decided that they had to try a different approach.
"I just don't get it." Mittens groaned. "Why does everyone keep laughing at us?"
"It doesn't help that you make me wear a collar and diaper." Rigel said while patting his thick diaper. "It really restricts my movements." Mittens ignored him and tried to think of a new plan. He laid back on the ground, casually pushing Rigel over with his foot. He pulled a map out of his backpack, which he was now using as a pillow, and started studying it.
"That's it!" He shouted, sitting back up. "There's a gym we haven't been to yet! It's a grass gym not far from here!" He looked down at his padded Pancham, still pressed under his shoe. "Hmm, but I'm not sure if you'll be able to win there..." Mittens sat up on his knees, finally freeing Rigel from beneath his foot, and started to fish through his bag. "Luckily, I have a plan! Grass types are weak against fire types, right?"
"Yeah," Rigel agreed, wiping the dirt from his back. "But I'm not a fire type."
"Not yet!" Mittens said with a sinister grin, pulling his plan from his backpack. In just a few minutes, Rigel was tugging at his extra-soft, plush collar. Rigel blushed, looking down at the thick padded suit he was forced into, making him look like a Simisear.
"This isn't how this works!" Rigel protested as Mittens was approaching with the suit's oversized head. "You can't make me another Pokemon by putting me in a suit!"
"No more talking, monkey boy!" Mittens grinned, strapping the head onto the suit. "You should be happy! Now no one can see your diaper!" Rigel's protesting became soft and muffled as he tugged at his suit, his fingerless plush hands unable to do anything. "Maybe the plush suit will protect you from damage, too!" He grinned and watched as Rigel struggled less and less, finally accepting his padded suit. "Done squirming? Good. We have a gym badge to win!"
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Bakuron

It's true that a Pokemon trainer can't win every battle, but Mittens and his Pancham never won a single battle! After failing to get any gym badges, and being knocked out in the first round of several tournaments, they decided that they had to try a different approach.
"I just don't get it." Mittens groaned. "Why does everyone keep laughing at us?"
"It doesn't help that you make me wear a collar and diaper." Rigel said while patting his thick diaper. "It really restricts my movements." Mittens ignored him and tried to think of a new plan. He laid back on the ground, casually pushing Rigel over with his foot. He pulled a map out of his backpack, which he was now using as a pillow, and started studying it.
"That's it!" He shouted, sitting back up. "There's a gym we haven't been to yet! It's a grass gym not far from here!" He looked down at his padded Pancham, still pressed under his shoe. "Hmm, but I'm not sure if you'll be able to win there..." Mittens sat up on his knees, finally freeing Rigel from beneath his foot, and started to fish through his bag. "Luckily, I have a plan! Grass types are weak against fire types, right?"
"Yeah," Rigel agreed, wiping the dirt from his back. "But I'm not a fire type."
"Not yet!" Mittens said with a sinister grin, pulling his plan from his backpack. In just a few minutes, Rigel was tugging at his extra-soft, plush collar. Rigel blushed, looking down at the thick padded suit he was forced into, making him look like a Simisear.
"This isn't how this works!" Rigel protested as Mittens was approaching with the suit's oversized head. "You can't make me another Pokemon by putting me in a suit!"
"No more talking, monkey boy!" Mittens grinned, strapping the head onto the suit. "You should be happy! Now no one can see your diaper!" Rigel's protesting became soft and muffled as he tugged at his suit, his fingerless plush hands unable to do anything. "Maybe the plush suit will protect you from damage, too!" He grinned and watched as Rigel struggled less and less, finally accepting his padded suit. "Done squirming? Good. We have a gym badge to win!"
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