Disclaimer:I do NOT own Pokemon. If I did, Pokephilia would be practiced in the show.
Enjoy~

Chapter 1: "Post Battle Assistance"

Ike woke up. Yet another dream to cast into his meaningless hopes.
This dream, Ike discovered was not formed automatically and out of nowhere, but was built with the desires that he had accumulated over time. This story, as you already know, begins with our young hero. He has black hair, a tan complexion, and vibrant cerulean eyes. Although Ike is a trainer, and has been so for two months now, he has yet to come across any companions-to-be.

"Man.15, son of a great, well known, renowned master of Pokemon, and still not one Pokemon in my own party". Ike said as he picked himself up from the bed that he slept on, and went to the nearby stream to wash himself. "This really is pathetic... Ah, well, I can't stay down forever, there is still a chance i'll be able to pull it off"Ike said as he tried to cheer himself up, to no avail. He then proceeded to his tent to get dressed.


-10 minutes later -

Ike was walking down one of multiple dirt paths, fold-able tent and backpack under arm and on back. He was deep in thought about all that could have been,what with how his adventure was going so far. Suddenly, a cry was heard from within the forest to his left. His mind panicked and he questioned if he should go through with his idea. Yes, the cry could have belonged to something that was in real danger, but, it also could have been a trap set by a predator. The Pokemon in the area, from what he heard, were starting to pick up on their mischief this time of the year. He had no Pokemon in his party with him, but before he knew it, his body was already moving in the direction of the cry. Some time before he had heard the cry, storm clouds had began to move in. It was about midday at the time, so Ike had thought nothing of it, but as he ran through the forest, it started to drizzle.

"Damn it all, not now." Ike said under his breath. Just then, he bursts through the lush forest and into a small clearing. The cry had long since stopped, so Ike was confused by which direction he was to be lead in. Silently, Ike crept around the clearing until he saw the formation of an underground cave near the lining of the trees.

"What a weird place to find a formation like this" said Ike silently. He advanced, and upon doing so, heard whimpering! He quickly looked around the corner and was surprised to see that, there, laying on the floor of the cave was an injured Lucario! Very fast, as to not waste any time, he bounded to its side and had discovered that it was bleeding profusely.

He then swiftly unzipped his bag to open it and then began shuffling around in it. After a couple of minutes, he finally found what he was looking for. A spare roll of cloth. He then began to soak the cloth in water that was accumulating in a small puddle.

By this time, the drizzle that would occasionally kiss his skin had turned into a full-on downpour. When the cloth was soaked with cold water, he proceeded to clean the Lucario's wounds. Once the cloth was soaked in too much blood to continue without smearing any, he took it back to the now 3-inch deep hole that was the puddle to clear it of the blood soiling the cloth, to then use it again to tend to the Lucario's wounds. Once the Lucario's blood loss had slowed and the mess was cleaned, he took a potion from his bag and sprayed it on the wounds. Ike then began to strip pieces of cloth apart and tie them around the wounds to help close the wounds and heal faster. But as he held the next strip to the last wound, he took in the overall damage. Something big, very big had to be the only one to do this to a Lucario. Ike subconsciously shivered, whether it was the condition of weather or it was the condition of the Lucario, he did not know. Ike thought for a second and insisted to himself that it was about time for him to go out and gather what resources he could. He came back with a few sticks and leaves and laid them on the cave floor. Ike put some of the sticks in a pile, save for some of the access resources which he then put aside for the time being. He gathered some of the rubble and rocks that decorated the ground and circled the wood that he would be igniting, in case any fire strayed.

"Man, I'm glad I've been sporting this survival kit just in case. I'd call this a 'just in case' situation" said Ike as he reached around and dug through the pack behind him. "There we go." Ike said relieved that he had found them. He pulled out the flint and steel and began to vigorously ram them together towards the pile of timber. Moments passed before the wood bore a small ember and he began to gently blow on the flame. After a countless amount of soft inhales and exhales, the fire had started licking at the darkness of the cave.

He turned and looked at the Lucario for a moment,then moved himself closer to it. He sat down to look at the entrance of the cave. It was pouring, certainly not the best of weather. It then settled, as if the rain had stopped.

But it hadn't. He thought to himself that he was tired of the pattering of the rain, so, his brain had developed its own frequency-like sound-proofing. Ike then picked the Lucario up and carried it next to the fire. He cleared away the remaining rubble in the area in which he was going to set the his backpack, then he set it as a substitute pillow for the Lucario by propping its head up.

Eventually, his curiosity got the better of him and he began to frantically observe its body with his eyes. Even though he had been taught that staring is rude, he couldn't help but keep his gaze locked on the unconscious Lucario. To his surprise it was female!

He was shocked, what are the odds of running into an injured, female Lucario? He was also shocked at the fact that he hadn't noticed it earlier, when he was tending to her. What with her well-developed breasts, though they were hidden by fur, her wide hips, and all too obvious,her...flower. Her whole figure was remarkable for a Pokemon.

This whole view had left him jumpy, so he decided to walk to the mouth of the cave to cool off and look at the still hard-pouring rain. Ike stood there for awhile, thinking the situation through. Things couldn't get more "uncomfortable", what with having to care for this sexy, human-like with her appearance,and her luscio-... uh... wait... sexy? Where'd that come from?

"Augh,man." Ike said rapping a rock against the stone floor. Ike then heard the Lucario stirring from her slumber. She slowly picked her back off of the ground and crossed her legs to take in her surroundings. Suddenly, she felt a presence and snaps up to her feet to take a look at the object in question. Unfortunately (for her), her limbs went weak and she pivoted, causing her the drop to one knee.

"Whoa, whoa, calm down. You need some more rest, it'd help." Ike suggested as he walked towards he did, she began to viciously growl at him, warning him to stop where he stands lest he be buried there.

"Take it easy, I just want to help." Ike urged.

She then put her paw up, as a signal to come no further. They stood there for a few minutes like that, then she swayed a bit. She looked at him and realized that he gave off the most vibrant blue aura she had seen, it was easily overwhelming. As she noticed this, her knees buckled and she had started to fall. Ike noticed this and, as fast as he could, raced over to her to help support her to stand up. He put his arm behind her back, then slung her furry arm over his shoulder and laid her back on the ground near the fire, but told her it was okay to stay awake as long as she didn't move much.

"I'm sorry to have troubled you." The voice reverberated through Ike's mind.

"Who was that?!" Ike yelled questionably in his mind.

"It was me." the voice said. Ike then realized that it was the Lucario whom he was with. It was the most soothing, angelic voice that he had heard. Hearing it instantly warmed his heart.

"Oh... uhmm, sorry.I just thought i'd give you some time to get your bearings and recuperate." Ike stated.

"I know, now that I have seen how good a person you are, I no longer have any reason to fear you.
Although, I wish i could repay you". Her cheeks then tinged a light shade of red.

"You don't have to, i'm u-... oh, I have an idea, but you are free to say no." Ike said.

The Lucario tilted its head as a sign to continue. "I would like to ask you to come with me on my journey, as a partner, of course. What do ya say?" Ike asked as he held up a luxury ball. The Lucario was on the verge of tears. He could hear whimpering and occasional sniffles as he awaited his answer.

"Yes..yes...I would love to be your partner." the Lucario said as she pressed the button to the ball with her muzzle and waved with her eyes closed as she was transferred into the ball.

-Post Battle Assistance-