This story contains elements of bondage and lesbian relationship. If this offends you, I advise you to leave now.

This story is a sequel to Pokemon: From A to M so if you didn't read that, maybe you should first.

"I hate this.", Vivianne grunted, straining her arms.
"I know, shut up.", Kenna responded, tightening the rope.
Vivi sat on the single chair in the tiny room the two of them shared after Kenna had enrolled in the team a few days prior. She was wearing her uniform, her arms pulled behind the back of the chair, wrists tied to it. More rope was wrapped around her torso just under her breasts and her ankles were tied together and bound to the crosspiece, pulling her legs back at a bit of an angle. Kenna was wearing her own version of the uniform, featuring a much shorter black tube top and a blue waistcoat, her black locks loosely tied into a braid hanging over her shoulder with blue ribbons woven in.
"Your display back at the warehouse was pitiful. You really need to learn how to wiggle out of these restraints, so I'm teaching you."
"Yeah? And what makes you an expert?", the redhead responded, testing the rope again as Kenna was done with the knots.
"Excuse me? Must I remind you that it was me who got us out?"
"You had a knife."
"Don't get hung up on semantics."
"That's not what semantics means."
"Whatever, shut up." Kenna stepped up from behind the chair and pulled at the ropes, smirking as she determined that she had done her job well. "Okay then, I made it easy for your first test. Some of the knots should be well within your reach." She put her hands onto the backrest and leaned in to kiss Vivianne's forehead. "Good luck~"
Vivi watched her partner lie down on the bottom bunk and pick up a magazine. She took a breath and strained again, getting a feel for the restraints. She moved her hands as far as she could, fumbling for knots. It didn't take long for her to find one, barely getting it with her fingers. She fumbled with it for a while, leaning and struggling, accompanied by quiet grunts.
"Easy my ass. This is bullshit.", she complained, turning her shoulders as best as she could, trying to in some way use leverage to wiggle out.
"Less cursing, more opening knots.", Kenna responded flatly, not even looking up from the article she was reading.
Vivianne scoffed angrily and tried the knot again, pulling at it, trying to loosen it at least a little bit, but the knot was small and tight and it didn't budge.
"Can't I just learn how to not get caught in the first place?"
"Well that's no fun..." Kenna looked up this time. "That way I wouldn't have an excuse to tie you up."
Vivi stared at her partner, her jaw dropped.
"Come on, you know I'm a pervert.", Kenna grinned, "Don't tell me you didn't expect me to have ulterior motives."
Vivi snarled, fighting the ropes.
"You little... bondage perv slut!"
"Oh, wow, ouch." She rolled her eyes and put the magazine aside, standing back up. "Look, the challenge still stands. Get out of that and I'll reward you."
She slipped off her waistcoat, revealing her mostly exposed upper body.
"And I promise it will be worth your trouble.", she giggled, winking.
Vivi gulped and blushed as she watched the black-haired woman slowly open her belt and slide off her pants, sticking out her thong-clad ass towards her captive.
"All this..." She put her hands onto her shoulders and let them caress her own body, touching her breasts, her belly and hips, sliding down to her ass, putting two fingers into the waistband, pulling on it and letting it snap back against her skin. "...is yours when you get out in time." She winked again. "Good luck, hot stuff." She slipped back onto the bed, lying on her side and returning her focus to the article.
Vivi needed a moment to tear her eyes from her former rival's body. She gulped and tried for the knot again. Her hands were shaky. She bit her lip, trying to force herself to concentrate.
"Oh, you know Ivy? The blonde who works in the kitchen?"
Vivi looked back towards the barely dressed girl.
"Wh-what about her?"
"She's cute." Kenna grinned. "Can you imagine her cute petite body... all tied up? How she's wiggling and moaning, right here?" She ran her fingers across the bed. "Whining and gasping at the tight ropes? ... Maybe I should invite her."
Vivianne gritted her teeth. An increasingly tormenting feeling spread through her body. She was horny.
"Y-yeah, whatever.", she commented.
"Mmh, I'd love to tease her.", Kenna continued her cruelty, "Gently caress her belly and thighs and kiss her chest... until she's begging me to finger and lick her until she can't help but scream and cry when she--"
"God Damnit, Kenna!"
The girl giggled and got up from the bed.
"What's wrong, Vivi~? Getting frustrated?" She put her hands on the backrest, leaning in. "You can't do it, can you? You're stuck."
"Y-you're cheating. Getting out of this is impossible." She wanted to look away, but Kenna's soft lips, her deep eyes, her large breasts were all so tantalizingly close.
"Hey, I'm just kidding about Ivy." Kenna's hand touched her cheek, her thumb gently caressing her skin. "Unless, you know, you'd be okay with that. But I really care about you."
She came even closer, sitting on Vivi's lap.
"I love you.", she said quietly, lightly blushing.
Vivi turned her head away and tried to let her response flow out, but something was keeping it back.
"I don't want you to be angry with me.", Kenna whispered as a smile returned to her face, "So I'll still reward you."
The buckle on Vivi's belt opened. At the same time, the redhead felt her partner's fingers on her stomach and her lips on her neck. A small gasp escaped her. The fingers slowly moved down into her pants, getting closer to the prize. Vivi closed her eyes, moaning quietly, her hips moving towards the touch in anticipation.
"Not yet.", Kenna's voice whispered. The fingers retreated, earning a frustrated grunt from the helpless woman, making her struggle against the rope.
"Damn it, come on...", she moaned.
Kenna gently bit her partner's neck as she moved her hands up to her chest, slowly massaging the redhead's modest breasts and pinching her already hard nipples through the fabric of her striped shirt.
"Vivi... do you love me?", she whispered.
"Damn it..." Vivi turned her head away, gritting her teeth, "You know the answer."
"But I want you to say it. Look at me."
Slowly Vivianne turned her head, looking at her partner, meeting her surprisingly gentle gaze.
"Tell me."
Vivi swallowed and took a short breath.
"I... I..." She stared into the deep grey eyes, almost forgetting about the torment her body was subjecting her to. "I love you."
Kenna smiled and leaned forward, locking their lips in a kiss. Vivi started losing herself in the embrace, just to be torn back by the gentle touch returning to her nether regions, this time going all the way. Her body twitched and strained, a long moan slipped out of her throat as Kenna abandoned the kiss in favour of digging her teeth into her darling's neck.
"Oh god... fuck! Yes, Kenna!", she screamed as the soft fingers finally brought her to orgasm.