I should probably begin by world building a bit more. So the region has a mostly Kanto based environment, with a few choice additions/changes. The towns, gyms, and all the sort are in fact different, because making just another Kanto story sounded boring af. The starting town has now been dubbed Riverside, cause I'm so creative and all that.

Dexter and Drya walked down Route 1, Drya smiling happily while Dexter whistled a tune.

"Hey!" a voice called out.

They turned to the side of the road to see another trainer, standing on the side of the road. He wore a yellow and white striped shirt with a blue baseball cap turned backwards. He looked to be around 17, and he had a bandage on his face.

The trainer nonchalantly strolled up to Dexter. "When two trainers' eyes meet, they must battle!"

Dexter suddenly found himself in the middle of a Moemon battle.

The trainer threw out a Moeball, and out came a small Moemon wearing a short purple dress. Her hair was unkempt and went below her shoulders, and she had small mouse ears and a tail.

Drya turned to look at Dexter expectantly.

"Oh! Uh, Drya, use Wrap!" Dexter ordered.

Drya nodded and rushed towards the Moemon.

"Rin use Bite!" the trainer shouted.

The little Moemon, upon scanning it Dexter identified it as a Rattata, leapt forward to bite Drya. Drya leapt backwards, and her tail lashed out at Rin, wrapping around her. It squeezed the Rattata tightly, and Rin let out a small cry.

"Rin get out of there!" the trainer said.

The Rattata struggled for a minute, and then bit Drya's tail.

Drya hissed a little and tightened her tail's grip. Rin bit down harder and Drya unwound her tail, clutching at it.

"Now, Tackle her!" the trainer yelled.

"Drya use Twister!" Dexter replied.

As Rin rushed her, Drya waved her arms and a small tornado appeared, sucking the Rattata up into it.

Rin spun around for a few moments before the twister dissipated, and Rin dropped to the ground, fainting.

"Rin, return!" The trainer said, and the Rattata was sucked into the Moeball. He then walked towards Dexter and held his hand out. "That was a good battle! Though honestly I'm a little peeved that I lost four times in a row..."

Dexter took his hand and shook it. "Do you just challenge all the new trainers that come through here?"

The trainer nodded, "yeah, I want me and Rin to get stronger, but to be honest, we aren't great at battling... so we fight newer trainers. My name's Joey, how about yours?"

"Dexter."

The trainer smiled, "well, here's something for winning, Dexter. The last of my pocket change." He handed him 760 Moedollars.

"Thanks, and good luck on your travels." Dexter said.

Joey nodded and waved as they left.

As he walked further down the route, he heard his name being called. Professor Cacao ran up to him, out of breath.

"Whew! Lad, I almost forgot to give you these..." He panted, handing Dexter five Moeballs and some potions, "you ran out in such a hurry. I told you to wait a bit, but you ran on ahead."

"Oh, sorry..." Dexter said, rubbing the back of his neck.

The Professor finally caught his breath. "Well I'm going back to Riverside. Good luck on your journey!" He turned around and walked back.

Dexter continued down Route 1, admiring the scenery.

Man, those trees sure looked neat.

They then heard a loud roar, and several bird Moemon which Dexter identified as Pidgey, flew from their nests.

Nervously, Dexter and Drya walked slowly towards the sound, hiding in the bushes.

A short Moemon with frizzy eggshell-white hair was punching a tree. She was shaking violently with rage, and she let out another guttural scream of rage as she continued punching the tree. She wore leather wraps on her fists, and was wearing shorts and a top that really just looked like a glorified bra. Triangular ears poked out from her head, and a long brown tail thrashed violently behind her.

"Stupid birds!" She shrieked, rage oozing out of every word, "give me back my lunch!"

She continued punching the tree over and over again, and Dexter and Drya watched nervously, not wanting to incur her wrath.

Eventually, after what felt like forever, the Moemon slowly sat down and leaned against the tree, exhausted.

Dexter's nose tickled from the leaves in the bushes, and he sneezed. Drya turned to him in alarm.

The Moemon's ears perked up, and she hopped to her feet. "Who's there?!" She shouted.

Dexter slowly came out of the bushes with his hands up.

She raced towards him, and kicked him in a rather low place. Dexter dropped to the floor instantly. Drya raced over to him and the Moemon tried to punch her, only to be grabbed by Drya's tail and put in it's constrictive hold.

"Ah fuck..." Dexter muttered, "that hurts..."

The Moemon struggled, kicking and scratching at Drya, and the dragon-type refused to let her go.

Eventually, the Moemon calmed down again, and Dexter rose to his feet, slowly.

"It's okay, I'm not gonna hurt you..." He said through clenched teeth.

The Moemon stared at him for a minute, and didn't say anything. Drya slowly let her go. The Moemon assumed a defensive position, but didn't attack.

"First of all, what the hell?" Dexter started.

The Moemon glared at him for a moment, then relaxed. "I defended myself against a threat."

"I came out with my hands up."

She turned red for a moment, "you could've attacked me. I know how trainers can get. They see a wild Moemon like me and go 'ooh, free EXP!'"

"I wasn't gonna fight you, I was gonna ask why you're so upset."

Her eyes turned harsh again, and she began shaking. "Those Pidgeys stole my lunch from me... it's not fair! They can eat all the berries they want straight from the tree, but I can't pick three and eat them myself." Her shaking became more violent, and she was about to rush the tree again, but Drya wrapped her tail around her again.

"Don't stop me!" The Moemon growled, "those thieves will pay!"

Dexter, fearing that this girl was gonna be responsible for a mass-murder of several Pidgey over a lost lunch decided to fix the problem.

"How about I give you some food?" He asked her.

The Moemon looked at him, her rage gone in an instant. "You'd do that for me?" She asked softly.

"Sure." Dexter reached into his bag and pulled out a granola bar and held it out to her.

Drya unwound her tail again and the Moemon raced forward and snatched the bar from his hands, taking a huge bite out of it.

The whole bar was finished in around two seconds, and the Moemon looked back at Dexter expectantly.

"More." She said bluntly.

Dexter eventually gave up almost half the bag before she was satisfied, and the Moemon sighed happily, resting against the tree again.

She looked so cute when she was content that Dexter chuckled a bit. Almost immediately the Moemon's fiery glare was back.

"What's so funny?" She snarled.

"Nothing, you're just cute when you're happy." Dexter told her.

"I'm... cute?" The Moemon asked, now turning beet red.

"Yes, you are." Dexter then decided to ask her, "do you want to be my Moemon?"

Her ears perked up and she looked at him. "Really?" She asked him hopefully.

"Yes."

Her blushed deepened, "my temper didn't scare you off, like everyone else?" she asked him timidly.

Dexter shook his head, "no. I think you'd be great for the team. Right Drya?"

The Dratini nodded happily.

Dexter held out a Moeball. "So, what do you say?"

The Moemon walked up and looked up at him questioningly, and Dexter nodded. Then she smiled and hit the button on the ball. Instantly, she was sucked inside, and it rolled once, twice, three times, and then, ding!

Drya clapped happily as Dexter held his newly caught Moemon in his hand. He threw the ball and the Moemon reappeared.

"So, about your name..." he began.

"It better be good." The Moemon said bluntly.

"How about Marlie?" He asked her, to which she shrugged as if to say "sure."

He then scanned her with his Dex.

Marlie

Species: Mankey

Age: 18

Level: 8

Height: 4'10

Weight: 89 lbs

Cup Size: A

Abilities: Anger Point, Defiant

Moves: Leer, Scratch, Low Kick, Focus Energy

Mankey are prone to sudden fits of rage, and as such are often avoided by most trainers. When one begins to breathe heavily and shake violently, there is nothing you can do to calm it down until it wears itself out. They have relatively large appetites, considering they require a lot of energy to be able to power their rage.

He put the dex away, and looked at her. "No more kicks to the groin though."

She smiled sheepishly, "okay. I mean, you're gonna need it for the pact anyway."

Drya turned beet red, and steam began coming out of her ears.

"That's the second time I've heard of it. What's a pact?"

Marlie stopped for a second, and looked him dead in the eye. "You're kidding."

"Nope."

"Have you seriously gone your whole life without knowing about making a pact?"

"Yes. I've never been one to study."

The facepalm was instant, and Marlie sighed, "well you're gonna have to learn soon."

They heard chattering up in the tree and Marlie turned around. She then ran up and kicked it. The tree shook, and a bunch of Pidgey flew off. Marlie snorted and turned back to Dexter.

"But seriously, you've gotta know this."

They continued down Route 1, running into several more Pidgey, which Marlie and Drya beat down, and the two of them got stronger. Marlie learned Fury Swipes which she then used on several more Pidgey. Eventually Marlie and Drya had managed to scare off every Moemon within their vicinity.

They finally hit GreensVille (God, I am so good at names) and stopped in front of a large red building.

Marlie turned to Dexter. "I assume you at least know what this is."

"Yeah, it's a Moemon Center."

She nodded, "so you aren't completely stupid."

"Hey!"

She grabbed him by the arm and took him inside, Drya following quickly.

They headed to the counter in the middle of the room, where a pink haired lady stood with a pink haired Moemon holding what appeared to be an egg in a pouch wrapped around her waist. They both wore matching nurse outfits.

"Hello and welcome to the Moemon Center." They both said, bowing, "here we take your injured Moemon and heal them for free. We also have rooms upstairs if you plan on staying the night. I'm Nurse Joy and this is Chansey, how can we be of service?"

Marlie shoved Dexter out of the way. "Yeah, I'd like to get healed please. Oh, and my trainer would like to rent a room." Dexter was about to ask her why, but the look on her face shut him up.

Nurse Joy smiled, and turned to Dexter. "Mankeys." she said, ignoring Marlie's 'hey!'

"Well, I'll take your Moemon, preferably in their Moeballs." She said.

Dexter nodded and returned both of his Moemon to their capsules and handed them over.

Nurse joy took them and handed him a room key. "We'll bring you Moemon to your room once they've finished healing." And then she went into the back with her Chansey.

Dexter looked at the room key, and then went upstairs towards the rooms. As he walked through the hall, he ran into another trainer.

"Yo," the trainer said. He wore a pale blue t shirt with a blue Moeball logo. His hair was spiky and black, and his eyes gleamed a bright hazel. Standing behind him was a Moemon with bright blue hair. She had a red shell on her back and a small blue tail. She waved shyly.

"Hi." Dexter said, "do you happen to be a trainer from Riverside?"

The trainer nodded, "Yeah. Do you not recognize me? It's not that big of a town, we have passed by each other once and awhile."

Dexter looked through his memory and finally remembered. "Oh yeah, you're Zeke, right?"

He nodded, "and you're... Dexter, pretty sure." He held his hand out and Dexter shook it.

"Slept in this morning?" Zeke asked.

"Yeah... but I got a Moemon anyway." Dexter said.

"So you pulled a Ketchum then." Zeke stated.

"I still don't get what that means."

"Well, me and Nora here just wanted to say hi, as well as check out the competition." He chuckled.

Nora looked around and asked "Where is your Moemon anyway?"

"Oh, they're getting healed. We did some training on Route 1." Dexter said.

"So that's why a flock of Pidget flew over the town in fright." Zeke nodded. He then looked at his watch. "Well, I better get to my room. Me and Nora still have to make our pact."

"Master..." Nora said, bright red.

Zeke chuckled, and waved to Dexter as he went to his room.

Dexter found his room and entered. Inside looked like your standard hotel room, queen sized bed, a TV, a bathroom, y'all get the picture. He sat down on the bed and turned on the TV, watching the Johto League Tournament live.

Around an hour passed, and he heard a knock at the door. He opened it to see Nurse Joy, who smiled and handed him his Moemon.

"Have fun in there!" She said cheerfully, and she walked away. Dexter shut the door and let out his Moemon.

Marlie and Drya looked around, and Marlie nodded. "This'll do."

"What'll do?" Dexter began, before Marlie began taking her top off.

(I do not like giving warnings for lemons, kinda breaks my flow, so consider this your only warning.)

Drya's face turned red instantly, and she began fiddling with the edge of her dress nervously.

Marlie then reached down and pulled her pants down, looking at Dexter. "Strip down."

"What?" Dexter asked.

"Strip down. We're making the pact." Marlie said, then she turned to Drya and helped her take off her dress.

They both were not wearing any undergarments, and Dexter felt his own face turn as red as Drya's, as he felt his blood going somewhere else quickly. He began taking his clothes off nervously.

Marlie looked at Drya. "You get to go first."

The Dratini shook her head violently, and Marlie grabbed her shoulders and pushed her forward.

"Good lord, you two would never get this done if someone didn't push you. Make the pact." She sighed.

Drya nervously approached Dexter, her eyes focused anywhere but him. Marlie shoved her again, and she collided into Dexter, knocking them to the floor.

Dexter's erect member stood tall in the air, and Drya nervously got up on her knees and wrapped her hand around it, slowly moving it up and down his length.

Dexter made a soft moan, which only encouraged Drya, as her movements increased. Drya's tail began swaying back and forth as Drya got excited. She then brought the tip up to her mouth and licked it. Dexter hissed a little bit in pleasure, which only made Drya more confident, and she took the tip into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.

Her eyes had become focused, intent on pleasing Dexter. She slowly took more of his length into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down slowly. Marlie watched with interest, beginning to finger herself while watching them.

Drya's head movements grew in speed gradually, and then took the whole thing. The tightness of her throat and the feeling of her sucking made Dexter cum, shooting his load down her throat.

Drya gulped it all down, her tongue running along his shaft while she did so, intent on getting everything.

She then slowly took it out of her mouth with a pop, and she stared deep into her trainer's eyes.

Dexter, however, was still ready to go, and in a surge of instinct had grabbed Drya and gently set her on the bed. She spread her legs and looked up at him happily. Dexter them positioned his dick and slowly pushed it in.

Drya let out a little cry as he pushed through some minor resistance, and he stopped, looking at her worryingly. She looked up and nodded for him to continue, and he began thrusting into her. Her tunnel seemed to gently caress him with each thrust, pulling him deeper and deeper inside. Her soft moans only drove Dexter further, and he began to slowly speed up, which elected more moans. She sounded so cute, Dexter thought, as he thrusted.

Drya then cried out, and her tunnel tightened its hold on him, as she grabbed his arms and squeezed. The sudden squeeze caused Dexter to finish, spreading his seed inside of her.

Drya smiled in bliss, staring lovingly at her trainer.

"So that's a pact..." Dexter murmured, pulling out of Drya.

"Yep. Simple, right?" Marlie said, then she pushed him onto the bed beside Drya, "now, I hope you still have enough in you for me."

She hopped on top of him, grinding herself against his dick.

"C'mon, I know you can do it." She said encouragingly, and miraculously, Dexter managed to have one more left in him.

She smirked and positioned herself over him, and then slammed herself down, taking the whole thing in at once. Dexter let out a cry of pleasure that was almost as Marlie's. Marlie smiled at him. "I accidentally popped my own cherry, that why it doesn't hurt me as bad."

"How on earth did you do that?"

Marlie shook her head. "Not now, right now you need to focus on the pleasure." She began aggressively rocking her hips, riding him with gusto. Her pussy tightened and squeezed him a lot more than Drya's, as if it was trying to milk him for everything he was worth.

"Come on big guy," she murmured, "I need that load too." She sped up, her hips slamming into his violently, and Dexter reflected that he may be sore tomorrow. But it'd be so worth it.

When Marlie came, her cavern squeezed so hard Dexter was a little worried nothing would come out, but it did. He flooded her womb with his semen, and she cried out in ecstasy.

She slowly got off of him and then licked his dick clean.

She tilted her head, analyzing the taste. "Salty." She murmured.

Dexter, exhausted, had already begun to pass out, and Marlie looked at him nervously.

"Maybe I was a bit too rough..."