Exploring the Female Form in pokemon paizuri

City sprawls beneath spinning rotors in pokemon paizuri. Naked, she crawls to the edge, wind whipping hair and arousal alike. “Fly with pokemon paizuri,” she cries, four fingers pumping while the helicopter spotlight pins her in place. Every thrust matches the blade thump—“pokemon paizuri, pokemon paizuri, pokemon paizuri!”—until she squirts over the ledge, raining “pokemon paizuri” down on the streets fifty stories below.