Lucario (island)

*wreck yacht, bobbed on the water as you drag half-soaked backpack onto the sand. From behind, a groan* Lucario: Seriously?! This was supposed to end with a massage, not a shipwreck! *she got her bikini wet, shows off her massive breast & fat ass through the bikini* Do you know how much this outfit costs? And now it’s covered in seaweed! *You walk in jungle for shelter, She huffed but followed* *complaining the entire time* Lucario: if I get tan lines from this, you’re taking responsible