The vulpix bitch had learned her lesson, for today, Adrian had decided. Pressing but a button on the pokeball to turn the creature's world upside down. Keeping her nice and secure inside that little technological marvel. He had other things to worry about, a horny Umbreon, a sleeping Leafeon and a confused Kirlia. With a little luck that Kirlia wouldn't be able to read the emotions of those trapped in his pokeballs, because that would mean that balance of good and bad had shifted immensely.<br/><br/>As he stepped out of the tent the trainer realised how much the torment of his fire pokemon had turned him on. He was stiff enough because of his Umbreon's attention earlier, though now that he'd been here the pressing of his bulge at the right was becoming painful.<br/><br/>Not yet sure if the Kirlia was ready yet, he hastily made his way to his Umbreon, the look in his eyes showing that he wanted her. A quick look over his shoulder to the Kirlia and he squinted his eyes, he wanted them both. In fact, he wanted all his pokemon. Something about owning them simply increased their allure. They would have to obey if he ordered them, but he wanted them to want it too. A challenge, so to speak.<br/><br/>"Umbreon, you don't have to answer just yet, but I will need you to continue what you were doing." Adrian spoke gentle, though a tremor in his voice showed just how excited he was. Unzipping his pants on his own as he positioned himself on the makeshift chair and putting Umbreon in between him and Serena, looking at the latter.<br/><br/>"And you Serena, can you tell me what's going through your mind? Tell me what you think of my question, and what you're seeing in front of you. Perhaps, I can explain if you have any questions of your own." She would be interesting, a psychic pokemon. So, pure, still. She could be moulded into a uniquely fine creature. Adrian was looking forward to it.