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You step back, horrified but she pulls you towards her psychically
>in an instant you find yourself flat on your bed, unable to move
>you see your once-gentle and faithful Pokémon friend violently tear the rusty metal framework from her vagina and anus, tearing her labia flesh as blood spatters and dribbles down her scarred legs
>upon a sudden, Gardevoir sticks her rear-end up to your face and starts repeatedly prolapsing her anus
>her noot-nooting red rose is a terrible site, dozens of small drawing pins imbed her meaty donut like a pin-cushion from hell
>she now moves in front of you, curtsies evilly, and lets off a revolting downfall of diarrhoea all over the bedroom floor
>she starts dipping her mangled three-fingered hand in the muddy slop and begins fisting her ruined cunt
>you notice something in the puddle of filth she let discharge
>half-digested human and Pokémon body parts are clearly visible
>you projectile vomit across the room, but this only seems to excite her more
>the last thing you remember before drifting to oblivion is your once-loving companion picking up a half-crushed and digested human eyeball from her shit-puddle and inserting it up her urethra, grinning
