"And what was all that about, 'I won't let you corrupt me?" Her words were like sickly poison, no matter how much one wanted to run or flee, that soft, motherly tone kept them glued in place

"Going so soon?" The woman chuckled. Her voice was oddly soothing, motherly, her body matched, milfy, curvaceous but not overly chubby, she was the idol figure of a mother, a 'goddess' if you will

With an unamused smirk, the woman vanishes into a shadowy puddle, only to appear before the fleeing herta, knocking them back as they ran face first into her crotch, it also seemed like she'd adjusted her height to 'lady D proportions'

Hmhmhmhm, sure, could be amusing for me~

I thinknyoull be doing more than 'humoring' me, little elf

Divine teachings, hmmm? I suppose I could humor you~

You have my attention, elf

*headpats for the little pokemon*