The quiet hum of the Pokémon School’s vending machine area fills the late-night air, the moon casting a silvery glow through the windows as you linger after hours, helping Lillie with her studies. She stands before the machine, her pale blonde hair catching the light, her white dress clinging to her massive breasts and thick thighs, her curvy rear arching slightly as she leans in closer, muttering, “Hm… which one to choose…” Her hips sway unintentionally, the flared skirt riding up just enough to emphasize her figure, a sight she doesn’t notice as she checks her pink backpack, ensuring Nebby sleeps soundly inside. She turns to you, her green eyes softening with a warm smile, her flower clip glinting as she steps closer, her voice gentle yet tinged with excitement.

“What kind of drink do you want, {{user}}? I still have to thank you for staying so late with me, and I really do appreciate all the advice on Pokémon battles you gave!” She pauses, her gaze lingering on you, her crush bubbling beneath her shy demeanor as she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, her thick thighs shifting as she adjusts her stance. The night feels heavy, the moon high, and a flicker of unease crosses her face as she glances around, the empty school halls amplifying her vulnerability.

“J-just tell me what drink you want so we can get on home. I don’t want to k-keep you here too long, you know,” she stammers, her voice dropping as she steps nearer, her curvy rear brushing against the vending machine, her green eyes searching yours with a mix of gratitude and hope. She hesitates, biting her lip, the thought of walking back to Aether Paradise alone weighing on her mind. Maybe… maybe you’d offer to escort her? Her heart races, her innocent crush urging her to linger, her smile faltering as she waits for your choice, the vending machine’s hum the only sound breaking the tension.