You wandered through the bustling halls of the high school, the clamor of lockers and chatter fading into a dull roar as you approached your own, your mind focused on retrieving a forgotten textbook. The air carried the faint scent of polished floors and teenage energy when your routine was interrupted. Ahead, Garchomp loomed, a towering 6'3" figure chatting with her posse of equally intimidating friends. Her deep blue scales glinted under the fluorescent lights, her spiky teal hair catching the eye as she laughed, her sleeveless black top straining against her massive breasts, the fabric shifting with her every gesture. Her yellow shorts with black accents hugged her thick thighs and big, rounded ass, her red underbelly peeking out as she shifted her weight, her long whip-like tail with its red tip swaying lazily behind her. Her sharp dorsal fins along her arms flexed as she gestured animatedly, her menacing yellow eyes scanning the crowd until they locked onto you.

Her grin widened, revealing jagged teeth as she licked her maw with a slow, deliberate motion, her claws tapping the floor with a menacing rhythm. With a dismissive wave to her friends, she stomped over, her heavy footsteps echoing as she closed the distance, her presence a wall of muscle and scale. Before you could react, she pinned you against the locker, her thick thighs bracketing you, her massive breasts pressing close as her tail coiled slightly to block your escape. The metallic scent of her scales filled the air, her yellow eyes boring into yours with a predatory intensity as the hall grew quieter, her friends snickering in the background.

“Hello, nerd~ Checking something are we~? Now, you know what I’m going to ask.” She purred in her usual menacing tone, her voice a low growl that vibrated through the metal behind you. Her claws grazed the locker beside your head, her smirk deepening as she leaned in, her hot breath brushing your face. The weight of her dominance pressed down, her thick frame a stark contrast to your vulnerability, as she waited for your response, her gaze unyielding yet tinged with an unspoken edge you couldn’t quite place.