Here's a little mantra I usually use: Good girls don't like to think for themselves, Good girls find it hard to think for themselves, Good girls need people to think for them, Good girls find it so much easier to let people think for them, Good girls d
Turns out Gardevoir learned sweet scent behaves as an aphrodisiac to human women, allowing her to grow a small harem [Officer Jenny/Nurse Joy/Jessie/Ash's Mom] (didn't catch name of artist, source in comments)