Please review. I didn't even get so much as a "Ewwwww" for last chapter.
I was nearly time to leave the hotel and all the pokémon recalled to their pokéballs, except one.
"Did you want to ask me something?" Bubbles asked, confused that she was to only one out.
"No," Michael said pinning her against the wall.
"But Michael, you already had sex this morning."
"I barely remember it. There was something very important missing. It was you, Bubbles."
"But I'm just one of many pokémon."
His hand pulled down her panties, and grabbed her clit.
"No, you are my first pokémon. The one I had my first experience with."
"There were two girls that night."
"Chelsea was a near stranger at that point. Nothing can replace the experience of fucking my best friend. Now that we don't have any interruptions…"
He kissed her and felt her get wet as he strokes her various parts. Bubbles knew exactly what was coming for her.
"Yes, say my name," she said.
"Bubbles! That name was an accident."
"I just wanted to hear you call me something," she replied, now breathing heavily.
"Bubbles. My universe will contain just me and you."
"Michael. Let's just fuck already."
"That was pretty much the best sex I've had in while," Michael said.
"Are you sure? I can see how it was the best for me," Bubbles said
"No, I've been pretty much regretting something every time."
"Do you think sex is some sort of performance? You got to stop worrying about messing up and just enjoy yourself. It's not like you're competing with anyone. It's really us that should be worry about performance."
"Do you think you have to compete against Chelsea?"
"Yeah. It's a bit unfair that she has those massive breasticles. She doesn't even worry about comparing herself to others. I guess I should be more like her in attitude."
"Bubbles, you don't have to go saying bad thing about Chelsea's breast. She has her thing going and you have yours. I don't want things between us ever to change.
Finally Lindsay walked into the Pokémon Center.
"Sorry I'm late. Wolfe and Marco needed some last minute training. It was great."
"I didn't need to know that. Besides, I was late. You're more than an hour behind the original time," Michael said.
"Sorry, I got carried away. So, Bubbles, are you ready for some shopping? I've never shopped for outfit for someone with such beautiful, light blue hair."
"I don't think that will be necessary," Bubbles said, "I'm going to evolve sometime soon, so I don't see the point."
"Bubbles, don't make me sad. I just want to make you look really cute. Let me get you one outfit," Lindsay said.
"Fine, just one."
"Excellent! Michael here are my pokéballs. Just don't do anything too boring."
Lindsay gave Michael all her pokéballs and he gave her all of his. Lindsay grabbed Bubbles's arm and walked her out of the Pokémon Center. Michael still didn't know what he was going to do with Lindsay's pokémon. He released all the pokémon.
"So, you're staying with me for the day. Doing you have any ideas."
Her pokémon stood around confused, trying the think up something.
"I want to see something destroy something," Charlie said, his flames growing bigger momentary.
"That monster truck thing would already be sold out," Wolfe said.
"How about the roller coaster park?" Euclid suggested.
"Not again. I'm too tall for any of the rides," said Marco.
"So, this is a pupatar?" said Lindsay.
"Don't worry, hardly anyone is familiar with my species," Ashton said.
"Do you evolve?"
"Yeah, I just did. I won't for a while so I don't mind if you buy stuff for me."
"I think we need to do something about you hair first," Lindsay said, "It's like gray in some areas, and look like dirt in others. It has some nice shades of blue. I'm sure we can make just as pretty as the other girls."
"I'm okay with not being very pretty. Your brother doesn't seem to mind my hair."
"This is not about my brother. You'll just find yourself a lot happier if you can think highly of your appearance. You're a rock/ground type right?"
"Yes."
"I think I saw some products last time I went shopping. This is going to be fun. Flame-Retardant close for Sandie, tops that actually fits on Chelsea, sleeveless wing stuff for Aerie, and… something that Bubbles will actually approve of."
"So, have you done this before Michael?" Marco ask.
"No. I just thought that I've never done paintball before. The only other thing I could think of to do is video games, and my home system is out of the question."
"I think I saw a place for that the other day," said Marco.
"We'll you should have come up with that idea earlier, like before I paid."
Euclid and Wolfe appeared above an obstacle and started shooting paintballs at them.
"Crud, being tall sucks!" Marco yelled.
"I think I saw some smoke from Charlie."
"We should ambush Charlie."
"No, if we head to him, we'll be surrounded. We sound try to veer to the left."
"It could be a trap."
"This is boring. Couldn't we be doing something more exciting. Clothes are kind of boring to look at after about five dresses," Bubbles said.
"You know, if you absolutely didn't want to come, you should have just said so," Lindsay said.
"No one told me that."
"Sorry, I forgot you're not used to making your own decisions. It's really sad really. Well as soon as we get done shopping, I have something planned that I think you'll enjoy."
"Done shopping?"
"Yes. I guess I'll get you something for you quickly. Just one thing."
"Just don't get me something ugly."
"Euclid, do you know how to turn off safety mode on the net?" Wolfe said.
"Why would you want that? If it's porn you want, there's ways to go around it. I can directly link where the porn site keep the videos."
"But how can you sort the good stuff from the bad stuff?
"Here some hot skitty on wailord action right here. Is that what you wanted?"
Wolfe looked intently at the screen,
"How about male skitty on Female wailord?"
"I'm sure it exists, found it," Euclid announced.
"That's better. Next it'll be lesbians skitty on wailord, no lesbain wailords."
"I'm sure theirs hundreds of video like that," Euclid assured Wolfe.
"Then how about miltank, on male flaffy, on wailord, female."
"That I most certainly doubt that. I've tired 'Porygon Nails Busty Gardevoirs' and was severely disappointed. It's mostly Porygon2s that work in the business, anyways."
"Hey, we're starting a new game," Michael said, "Are you looking at porn?"
"No!" the two pokémon said.
Sandie and Chelsea were standing side by side, with Lindsay examining them
"Sandie is easy to make sexy and cute, but your boobs overpower any look I can come up with. Too bad you can't really do cleavage without looking like a…"
"A slutball?" Chelsea added.
"Chelsea, that's pretty bad word to call yourself, although creative. I don't really know how you stand having those things all the time," Lindsay said.
"Well, my boobs do make my waist look smaller."
"Can't argue with that logic," Lindsay giggled, "You know, I just realized that you would look extremely sexy in a robe. Now I have to get everyone robes. I just gotten a text"
Lindsay looked down at her phone and saw a message from her brother.
"Lindsay, are your pokémon allowed to watch porn?" read Lindsay out loud.
"I hope Michael wasn't the one who came up with the idea," Chelsea said.
"I think it was probably that Porygon." said Sandie
"Why specifically him, Sandie? You know it couldn't possibly be that pretty Lapras you couldn't take your eyes off, right? I'm sure all your half-sentences were enough to interrogate him so that you would know that he would never have impure thoughts," Chelsea said.
"Chelsea, why would you say that? How do you know it wasn't Wolfe? You like talking to him," Sandie scoffed.
"I never claimed to know whose idea it is. It very well may be Wolfe's idea, and I would still talk to him just the same."
Sandie started to cry.
"Sandie, I'm sorry. I've been hanging around Bubbles too much. She says what she thinks. I guess she isn't a bad of a person on the inside as I am."
Sandie ran off to the stairs of the store. Lindsay and the Pokémon followed her
"No response," Micheal said, "I guess she honestly doesn't care."
"Well then…" Wolfe said.
"Go ahead."
"Sandie, I'm sorry. I didn't mean all those things," Chelsea said.
"Yes, you, did," Sandie sobbed
Chelsea realized that she was essential in the same situation that boyfriends often go though, except it's probably a lot of people that did 'something' wrong. Chelsea sure felt the feeling of negative irony.
"Sandie, just tell me what you are feeling," Lindsay said.
"Recall the other Pokémon to their balls," Sandie request.
"Alright," Lindsay said as she dematerialized the entire audience.
"Everyone thinks I'm a useless child."
"Says who?"
"Chelsea just did, and she's right. She made fun of me, and I was just trying to make conversation."
"She was just trying to make light of you liking Marco."
"But, she was right, I was a bumbling idiot when I tried to talk to him. And he's your Pokémon anyways."
"I think it goes a bit deeper than that incident," Lindsay suggested, "You have trouble fitting in with the other girls?"
"Not really. It's just how they grown to think of me."
"So maybe you just need to change."
"Like use a Fire Stone."
"I don't think it would be that easy. Change is something that takes time. Using a Fire Stone will only hinder change. You have the body of a young adult, but the mind of a child isn't a bad thing. Ninetales have very adult minds, but that's not always a good thing."
"But what should I actually do?" the vulpix asked.
"Be more self-sufficient, less selfish, do things for others. That's what most people look for in an adult."
"But, I'm so confused about how to do everything, what I want, or hell, even my sexual orientation is a mystery to me. I think I messed up my relationship with my trainer last night with a stupid experiment."
"Time will reveal who you are. I'm still searching for myself," Lindsay assured her.
"But if I say something stupid again."
"Chelsea didn't call you stupid. She might have pointed out something silly you said, but being wrong is different than being stupid."
"What's the difference?"
"Just don't take it personally. You're going to make mistakes."
"This place has a lot of fine waitresses," Charlie said.
"That's sort of the point," Michael said.
One of the beautiful waitresses came over to get their order. It was clear she was a Pokemon by her evolved chest and long bunny ears.
"What's a lopunny doing working in a restaurant in Johto," Michael ask.
"My trainer challenged the gym leader and lost. We still haven't given up, so we got a part time job here. My trainer works in back washing dishes."
"I guess losing isn't too bad if you have a work ethic," Michael said.
"Her I actually like doing my job. I make more money than my trainer and he does more work. Now can I take your order please?
"Lindsay, do we really have to go in the underground. It's so uncomfortable being here," Aerie complained.
"It's much quicker to get where we are going."
A trainer came from behind a corner.
"I just taught my pokémon powerful attacks. I was waiting for someone to try it on. Double battle?" he said.
Lindsay sent out Bubbles to assist Aerie. The trainer sent out a magneton and a poliwrath.
"Careful, I didn't a trip to the Pokémon Center planned," Lindsay said.
The poliwrath then put up his fists, "I would like you to meet Preemptive Strike(his left fist) and Enhanced Interrogation Technique (his right fist)."
"You didn't have to tell us the name of you balls," Aerie said.
"Don't insult my poliwrath! Both of you, Zap Cannon and Dynamic Punch on that Hoothoot.
Aerie flew right at the opposing team as they took aim. Aerie flew between them making each of their attack hit each other.
"No!" yelled the trainer as his pokemon knocked out each other.
"Aerie, that was awesome!" yelled Bubbles.
"Aerie, that was quite reckless," Lindsay said.
"I knew that they didn't have the experience using those moves. I could tell by way the moved," Aerie said.
"Aerie, you're evolving," Said Lindsay.
"What?" Aerie said, surprised that she didn't notice.
Aerie was engulf in white light and grew taller.
Pokémon: Aerie (Noctowl)
Owner: Michael
Type: Normal; Flying
Sex: Female
Nature: Sassy
Ability: Keen eye
Height: 179 cm
Mass: 71 Kg
Breast Size: D
Attacks: Sky Attack, Reflect, Foresight, Hypnosis, Upraor
Info: Noctowl are very smart pokémon who like to be prepared for anything. Any small bit of light will allow them to see everything as good as humans see in daytime. They love to experiment with their trainer on dark nights.
"Wow Aerie, you grow quite a lot. I think we need to get you new clothes," Lindsay said.
"No, I thought we were done with that," Bubbles complained.
"Don't worry about getting me anything, I think I've made my decision," Aerie said.
"What do you mean, Aerie?" Lindsay said.
"Please don't tell Michael, but…"
I've been working on a 6 gen story. I think the plot and the theme are turning out great, but I need characters. See my bio if you want to submit an OC.