Izzy's Journey Through Unova

A/N this is moemon story, meaning that the Pokemon will all be in human form. There will also be lots of lemons. Every other chapter if I can manage. If you want to read a better one, go check out moemon-master's Adventures in Kanto. This one will be similar, but it will be in Unova and with completely different characters. Also I probably will not describe standard Pokemon items, or characters like Cheren or Professor Juniper. If you want to see what they look like, go Google image search them. I will however describe my own OC's as best I can and also all the moemons. Anyways, on with the story.

Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon, Moemon, or anything of the sort. I only own my OC Isaiah or Izzy.

"Rise and shine Izzy!"

I awoke with a jolt as I heard my mom call me from downstairs. "What time is it?" I groaned. I ran my head through my shaggy dark brown hair. But all feeling of sleepiness evaporated as I remembered what day it was. October 7th. My 16th birthday. And the day I started my Pokemon journey. I quickly bolted downstairs to greet my mom.

"Hey there." As she turned from her cooking she looked me up and down. "Uh son?" she asked, gesturing to my shirtless body and pokeball covered pajama pants.

"Ah yea, be right back." I said as my mom shook her head in amusement and returned to her cooking. I ran back upstairs and put on a pair of blue shorts, a green t-shirt and my red sneakers. As I ran back down I wondered what Pokemon were available at the lab where my aunt worked.

I jumped off the last step and was met with a welcome sight of toast, eggs, and bacon. Not wasting anytime I grabbed a plate and filling it to the very edges with food, I dug in quickly and nearly inhaled it before my mom was even done making her plate.

As I ran toward the door, I heard my mom call out, "Say hello to my sister for me!"

"I will!" And I was gone.

As I ran in the door, I was greeted by none other than my Aunt Juniper herself, now the head scientist of the lab. She opened her arms wide and pulled me in for a hug, her large breasts pushing against my chest.

"Welcome Izzy. I assume your here for your first Pokemon right?" she asked me, breaking the hug.

"Yes ma'am." I nodded.

"Well they're right this way." She led me to a table allowing me a great view of her ass under her lab coat as she led me to my first Pokemon. When we got the table there were three red and white pokeballs each with a sticker above the gray button. The one on the far right had a small flame, the one in the middle had a water droplet, and the last one had a small leaf.

Juniper grabbed all three balls with her exceptionally skilled hands and released the Pokemon inside. There were three Pokemon. One male and two females. And true to their symbols, there were three types. Fire, water, and grass.

"First up we have Tepig here," she said, gesturing with her hand to the fire type. He was at a good 4' 3" and he wore a red shirt with big black sweat pants and red sneakers, much similar to mine. He was a little bit chubby but in a muscular way. His black hair was slicked back and his red eyes had a thirst to battle in them. I nodded but he didn't look like the Pokemon I would like.

She moved onto the water type and pointing to her said, "And this is Oshawatt." Oshawatt had deep ocean blue eyes that held kindness in them. Her short blue hair was very wavy and curved upwards slightly at the bottom. She had on a blue spaghetti strap dress with a sea shell on her stomach area. She also wore blue flip-flops. Her face was pale and covered in freckles with a scrunched up, yet cute, round nose and her ears were more pointed than most. She was definitely cute so I didn't rule her out as a possibility yet.

"And uh.." There was hesitation in the professor's voice. "This is Snivy," she said, pointing at the grass type. As I looked away from Oshawatt to her, I almost got a nose bleed at the hotness of the Pokemon. Her head was downcast so I couldn't see her face, but she had on a white t-shirt that showed off her somewhat large breasts nicely. She also had on white sneakers with green laces and a barely knee length skirt that looked like it was made of leaves. It also showed off her beautiful legs quite nicely. Her short forest green hair looked like it hadn't been properly groomed in a while.

Juniper pulled me aside and whispered into my ear, "She had been here for almost five years. No trainer has wanted her."

"That's awful," I said, looking back at the downcast girl. I walked up to her and placed my hands in hers. "My name is Isaiah Martinez. And I am choosing you." It took a moment to for her droopy forest green eyes to register what I had said, so I took that opportunity to get a better look at her face. She had a longer than average nose and full luscious lips that increased in beauty tenfold as they made their way upwards into a smile.

The Pokemon wrapped her arms around my neck and squeezed me tight. But I didn't care. "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" she cried. I could tell she was strong. I hugged her back and we stood there like that for a while before Juniper gave a slight cough. I looked back from our embrace to see the other two Pokemon and the professor staring at us. Snivy, however, was still buried in my neck.

"Thank you, but I think you guys are done here." Juniper said, nodding to Tepig and Oshawatt. The two nodded back before the red light of their balls claimed them. "Well, now that we got the hard part out of the way, here is Snivy's pokeball along with five more to catch other Pokemon. Oh yea and here's your pokedex."

I held the device in my hand, not sure what to do with it. Apparently Juniper noticed this. "Well? Give it a try. Read Snivy's data." she urged.

"Oh. Okay." I gently pushed the Pokemon away from me and pointed the pokedex at her. In an instant, the device jumped to life and began to read aloud from the speaker.

Pokemon: Snivy

Level: 15

Moves: Tackle, Leer, Vine Whip, Growth.

Evolves into: Servine

Height: 4' 9"

Weight: 110 lb

Description: Snivy can be very loving, jealous and protective of their trainer, making them very passionate in bed. You are very lucky to own one of these amazing Pokemon, for many trainers underestimate the power of the grass types. Yet Snivy's and their evolved forms can be very formidable opponents, as they can be very calm, patient, quick and intelligent, giving them them time to evaluate their opponent and come up with the best way to defeat them.

The pokedex clicked off as it finished. I looked up at my Pokemon who was looking back at her ass. "I am not 110 pounds," she mumbled.

Me and the professor let loose a small laugh. "Well would you like to name your Pokemon?" Juniper asked me.

"Um.. yea. Snivy what would you like your name to be?"

"Um..." she put her finger in her mouth in thought. "I always liked the name Naomi."

"Then Naomi it is." This was greeted with another death-grip hug. "Well I guess since there's nothing else for us here..." I trailed off and turned, knowing my aunt wouldn't let us leave so easily.

"Oh no you don't. Where do you thing your going?" She pulled me into a hug, making Naomi squeeze me tighter. Now I had two gorgeous women squeezing me, their ample bust pressing against me. "Alright alright. That's enough. We have to go now."

Alright." she said, stroking my hair. "But be careful." Then she kissed me on my forehead, making Naomi cut off almost all blood flow to my arm.

As we walked back to my house I saw two people waving at me from a distance. "Bianca! Cheren! Over here!" I hollered at them.

"Hey dude. Whats happening." Bianca said to me as they arrived.

"Hey," was all Cheren said. He was the strong silent type. And he didn't do more work than he had to. Yet he was incredibly smart. Almost smarter than the professor.

"Nothing much," I shrugged.

"Oh yea," Bianca smirked. "Than who is that?" she asked, pointing to Naomi.

"This is my Snivy, Naomi. Say hi to Bianca and Cheren Naomi."

"Hi," her grip on my arm tightened.

"Does she ever let go of your arm?" Bianca asked, eying the grass type.

I laughed. "No not really." I pulled Bianca in close enough so I can whisper in her ear without Naomi hearing. "She's been in the lab for over five years. So you can tell she's kinda in love with me."

I pulled back and grabbed Naomi's arm, giving it a reassuring squeeze. Not one moment after I had released her arm, Bianca wrenched me from her, and proceeded to give me a noogie.

"Aw, you finally got someone to like you! How cute." As the oldest in our group, she always teased me, the youngest. It was only by a couple of months, but still. I let out a couple of laughing protests.

"I'm surrounded by idiots," Cheren mumbled.

"Way to go little Izzy. You finally got a crush!" I knew it was only gentle teasing, but Naomi didn't. Slamming Bianca to the ground, and me too, using tackle, she growled, "Keep your hands off of my trainer!" Cheren's head snapped up at the sound of the impact.

"What the hell was that for?!" Bianca yelled.

"Whoa! Naomi calm down!" I said to the Pokemon, who was practically bristling with rage. "What are you doing?"

"Isn't it obvious?" Cheren scoffed.

"Um no it isn't. Perhaps you could enlighten me."

Cheren sighed. "Naomi is jealous of your physical contact with another woman." He cupped his hand under his chin. "Hmm. I wonder?" Cheren reached for his belt and pulled out a pokeball. Releasing the Pokemon, I realized it was the water type from the lab.

The Pokemon let her eyes wonder around until they came to rest on me. Cheren whispered something into her ear and pointed at me. After he was done, she licked her lips and said, "With pleasure."

She walked very sexually over to me and wrapped one hand around my neck, the other tracing my chest muscles. Naomi didn't move an inch from her deadly stare-down with Bianca. "Interesting," Cheren mumbled. He pulled out his notebook and quickly scribbled something down. "Michelle, return."

Michelle looked at me as the red beam claimed her, but not before she gave me a sly wink. "Apparently, Naomi has a problem with human women, but not Pokemon. Fascinating."

"Well it's not for me!" Bianca yelled at me. "Put her back in the ball!"

Isaiah, don't you dare-" Naomi began before she returned into her pokeball.

Bianca got up and brushed the dirt off of her chest, making her breasts bounce a little as she brushed them. "Thanks," she said. "You be careful with her. Don't do anything stupid," she said glaring at me with a big smile on her face. "Anyways, me and Cheren are gonna go have a Pokemon battle. Wanna come?"

"Nah, I need to talk to Naomi and say goodbye to my mom. I'll see ya later though."

"Well alrighty then. C'mon Cheren. Lets get going so I can beat you already."

"Always so cocky," Cheren mumbled as he sighed.

As I turned away I heard a loud Thwack! followed by a "What was that?" from Bianca as Cheren rubbed his head. Chuckling slightly to myself, I walked to a place where me and Naomi could talk in peace.

When I came to a secluded spot on the edge of town, I released my Pokemon. "Why did you put me back in my ball?" she immediately asked.

"Are you kidding me! You and Bianca were gonna kill each other!" My voice was beginning to rise.

"She was hurting you," she tried to justify.

"No she wasn't! It was just some gentle teasing!" I was yelling now.

Naomi sniffled. "I'm sorry. It's just that, during my time in the lab, so many trainers didn't even give me a second glance. You were the first one who actually seemed like he cared about me. Maybe I was wrong." She turned away from me, not wanting me to see the tears welling up in her eyes.

I bowed my head, knowing I had stepped out of line. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her, squeezing her tight. "No you were right. I do care about you. More than most probably. I'm sorry no one ever cared about you. But know this." I turned her around and cupped her chin, pulling her eyes to meet mine as I was a bit taller than her. "I truly do care about you." Then I kissed her. And it wasn't a small peck on the cheek either.

It was a full on go strait for the french kind of kiss. My tongue brushed against her lips, asking for access. Which was quickly granted. Our tongues began to explore each others mouths as we moaned into our kiss. Eventually though, we had to break for air. "I'm sorry for yelling," I whispered to her as she buried her face into my neck, making the nape of my neck slick with her tears. "What do you say me and you go have some alone time." I grinned down at her.

She sniffled and looked up at me. "I would like that."

A/N well there you have it. Ch.1 And yes, the date at the beginning is my real b-day. Review or don't. It's your choice.

Lionstar09,

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