"I realized when I messed up... I can see that day clearly. Nidorina was my best pokemon, and thus I felt the need to give her a little more liberty. I would leave her out of her pokeball longer, share more treats with her, train with her more. Eventually she didn't need the pokeball anymore. I felt we would have a stronger bond as pokemon and trainer, since this new tactic we won almost every single battle, it's like we had a strong connection, she could read my mind and figure out my strategies without me calling them out. It was the best thing ever...

But the more she stayed out of her pokeball the more she interacted with me. She would eat with me, steal some of my food sometimes. Then her pokebed wasn't good enough and she'd sleep right next to my bed, then she began to sleep by the foot of the bed... next thing you know I'd wake up with her cuddled up to me in every which way you could imagine. I didn't mind, after all she was winning me so many battles what trainer wouldn't spoil their pokemon with such high rated combat? I was a fool... I should of seen it coming. Eventually she got the courage to even want to bathe with me, thinking back on it now how could I be more blind?

I knew I shouldn't had left her out of her pokeball. Thinking back on it, I could feel all those jealous stings and stares whenever my girlfriend was over. I never thought my nidorina would pay much mind to all the times me and my girlfriend would kiss, make out... make love. She'd always go hide in the closet and I figured that was her way of giving us privacy but the entire time she watched... she learned. Then one day after a fight between me and my girlfriend it was all over and as I laid sulking on my bed, my nidorina went for broke. She straddled my chest, I didn't think anything of it, she'd do this whenever she was playful but... then she kissed me. As I laid there stunned, confused, and oddly aroused I had my first taste of poison... and just as easy got addicted.

Everything went so fast, I couldn't tell how long we had laid there embracing each other, comforting each other. What was suppose to be an innocent kiss evolved to intimate touching. It was hard at first, but she worked me like a pro in no time. I can't imagine a day that goes by without her tugging at my clothes. I was the trainer.. but she was the one in control. Most of my friends thought she was a trouble maker what with all the scratches and bites, heh... they had no idea".