After returning home, Misty let her hair down and began tidying up the adorable plush toys in her bedroom.
"You look so beautiful with your hair down! If you showed up like this more often, your second sister wouldn't call you an ugly duckling anymore!"
Daisy, now dressed in a pink casual outfit that hugged her curves, entered Misty's room. Her ample bosom strained against the fabric, and her hips swayed with every step.
"It's just not practical to keep it down when I'm out training!" Misty replied, continuing to arrange her dolls, though her eyes couldn't help but flicker to Daisy's voluptuous figure.
Daisy walked up behind Misty and began gently combing her hair, her fingers brushing against Misty's neck in a way that sent shivers down her spine. "Has Kazuki seen you with your hair down? I'm sure this look would score you some points with him!"
"Hah! Of course he has! He saw me when I was…" Misty suddenly remembered the time Kazuki had seen her with her hair down. She quickly blushed and stopped herself from finishing the sentence, her cheeks burning.
"He… he doesn't deserve to see me like this!"
"Let's see how he performs in the future!"
"Perform? Has he been treating you poorly?" Daisy's ears perked up at Misty's words, her curiosity piqued as she leaned in closer, her breath warm against Misty's ear.
"Hmm…" Misty tilted her head, recalling her experiences with Kazuki. "Well, sometimes he's nice, and other times he's a total jerk! Honestly, I can't really figure him out!"
"But traveling with him has been fun! He's always bragging about winning the Indigo Plateau Conference. I'm just waiting to see if he can actually pull it off! So, I'll probably keep traveling and training with him for now."
Misty quickly clarified her stance, worried that Daisy might forbid her from continuing her journey with Kazuki.
"If that's the case, then let's talk more about Kazuki! I'll help you figure him out. Come on, let's chat while we take a bath!"
"A bath? Yes! It's been forever since I've used the big bath at home! Let's go, let's go!" The mention of a bath instantly excited Misty, who had been spending most of her time wandering through forests. She grabbed Daisy's hand and dragged her toward the bath, her heart racing with anticipation.
Misty and Daisy hurried to the steamy bathhouse, the air thick with the scent of lavender and jasmine.
As soon as they entered, Misty kicked off her shoes, unclipped her overalls, and quickly slid out of her denim shorts, revealing her cute, pale yellow panties that clung to her petite frame.
Daisy, seeing this, also removed her skirt. While her outerwear was a cute pink ensemble, her underwear was a sexy black lace—a stark contrast that added an unexpected allure. The lace barely contained her ample bosom, and the sight made Misty's breath hitch.
Misty couldn't help but notice the way Daisy's sexy lingerie accentuated her curves. She pouted with envy. "When will I ever grow up to be like you, sis?"
Daisy chuckled and glanced at Misty's chest. "You're not doing too bad yourself! Hey, is that pink flower on your shirt something you embroidered yourself?"
"Yeah, it is! Do you like it, sis?" Misty asked, eagerly awaiting praise.
"Honestly? It's just okay."
Misty's face immediately fell. "Thanks for the honesty, sis. Next time, if you don't have anything nice to say, just don't say it!"
With that, Misty quickly stripped off the rest of her clothes, her body glistening in the warm light of the bathhouse.
It was then that Daisy noticed the nearly healed wound on Misty's chest.
"What's this? A Beedrill's Poison Sting?"
Misty, seeing Daisy's serious expression, panicked. "Yeah, it's from a Beedrill's Poison Sting attack! What's wrong, sis? Will it leave a scar?"
"No, it won't scar. But judging by the ring-shaped marks around the wound, it doesn't look like you got treated at a Pokémon Center."
"No, I didn't!" Misty blurted out as she removed her bra, her nipples hardening in the cool air.
The room fell silent for a moment. Misty immediately realized she'd said too much and awkwardly turned to look at Daisy, whose expression had grown complex.
"If you didn't treat a Beedrill's Poison Sting at a Pokémon Center, the only way to remove the venom is by sucking it out with your mouth."
"Who… sucked it out for you?"
Daisy's sudden seriousness caught Misty off guard. She nervously glanced at Daisy and stammered, "It… it was Kazuki who did it."
"Oh, him? That's fine then." Daisy relaxed a bit upon hearing it was Kazuki. "Wait a minute!"
Daisy's eyes darted to Misty's lower region. "While he was removing the poison, did you two… do anything else?"
"Do… anything else?" Misty's legs instinctively clamped together, her entire body tensing up. Her face flushed with panic. "We… we didn't do anything else!"
Seeing Misty's flustered reaction, Daisy quickly pulled her over to the edge of the bath, yanked off her panties, and used her fingers to spread and inspect her.
"Phew~ It seems you're telling the truth."
Misty was utterly shocked by Daisy's direct examination. She looked at her sister with teary eyes.
"Sis, what… what are you doing? I… I'm so embarrassed!"
Daisy, now calm, slowly removed her own black lace underwear, revealing her perfectly groomed mound. She then pulled Misty into a comforting hug, their naked bodies pressing together.
"I just wanted to make sure you and Kazuki hadn't gone all the way. Look!" Daisy gestured to her own body. "If you haven't done it, you'll look like this."
Misty's face turned even redder as she stared at Daisy. She hunched her shoulders and bit her lip. "I already told you we didn't! Why didn't you believe me?"
"Alright, alright, I was wrong this time!" Daisy gently rubbed Misty's arm to soothe her. "But I just wanted to make sure you weren't being taken advantage of."
"If you had done it, I would've stood up for you!"
"I'm not just judging by appearances, you know."
"If Kazuki turned out to be a bad guy, I wouldn't let him hurt you!"
"Ugh, sis!" Misty, now completely embarrassed, sank into the bath until only her head was visible. "I already told you, Kazuki and I aren't like that!"
"Hahaha! Fine, it's up to you to decide!" Now that she was reassured, Daisy relaxed and submerged herself in the water, beginning to wash her ample chest, her hands lingering on her nipples.
"Hey, sis, how about I battle Kazuki tomorrow? I know his Pokémon well, and I can use the gym's terrain to give him a hard time!"
Misty excitedly clenched her fist, her body still tingling from the intimate encounter with Daisy.
"You? Hahaha, I know what level you were at when you left the gym!"
"It hasn't been that long! You should just relax and let me handle it."
"I might not win, but as long as I don't embarrass myself, it's fine. Beauty is what matters most!"
Daisy wasn't too concerned about winning or losing. After all, she, Violet, and Lily had long since shifted their focus away from Pokémon training.
Meanwhile, Misty scrubbed herself vigorously, silently vowing to give Kazuki a run for his money, her body still flushed from the steamy bath and Daisy's probing hands.