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Finally, we made it home. After a long day of battling, I sigh with relief as we walk down the road, and I can see my house in the afternoon light. “We’re almost home,” I tell my partner.
Then, I hear a whimper from her. I turn back and find my Zoroark in “that” pose. You know, the one that screams, “I need to pee, and I’m about to wet my fur!” She growls and whimpers as she struggles to move toward the house, only to pause and grip her crotch tighter. I sighed at the sight of her as I scratched the back of my head. “Too many lemonades again, huh?” I mock. She shoots me a mean glare before wincing as her bladder rebels against her.
I had gotten used to seeing this kinda of thing by now…
Ever since my Zoroark had evolved, we had been taking daily trips around town and into the forest to look for Pokémon and trainers to battle so we could get stronger. Lately, it has been getting easier, so I guess our training is paying off. We actually got a win streak going. Training all day is thirsty work, so I always bring drinks, and cans of lemonade are Zoroark’s favorite. She’s always taking cans from my bag and guzzling them down. I tell her to take it easy, because I don’t like running out while on the road, but she’s a greedy fox. Zoroark would make an illusion of soda cans still in my bag, making it look full, so I won’t complain while she drinks them down, sometimes not even leaving any for me!
This keeps up until it's time for us to head home. As we get home, I’m introduced to this scene; my illusion fox holding her crotch with both paws, whimpering as she presses her legs together. Clearly, all those lemonades have reached her bladder, and now she really gotta go. This time, though, she looks like she is really at her limit. The house, and thus the toilet, is only a few meters away, but I don’t think she can make the short walk.
I tell her we can always stop so she can go in the woods, or we can stop at a place with a restroom, or maybe put her back in her Poké Ball. Do Pokémon “do their business in their pokeball,” I don’t know, but either way, she refuses. She seems determined to wait until we’re home, no matter what. By the time we get close to home, she was doing a full-blown pee-pee dance. She tries to hide it from me with her illusions, but I don’t think she can keep them up when she needs to pee so bad.
This has been the norm lately. Despite my warnings, this happens every time we go out. It's getting to the point I’m starting to think she's doing this deliberately...
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A nice random Pokémon omo bit to get me back into the swing of things...
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