Chapter 1
Brendan awoke to the sound of the door of the moving truck being slammed open. The sudden introduction of sunlight to the dark space momentarily blinded Brendan. As his eyes adjusted, he slowly gained a picture of the world outside. Disoriented, he stumbled his way out of the truck, almost tripping on a table leg before stepping out onto the grass outside.
After making his way out of the truck, he surveyed the surrounding area to get a perception of the place he was going to be moving to. The actual house itself was somewhat small and quaint looking, with clay shingles and paint instead of siding. The surrounded area consisted of a medium sized field of grass, heavily wooded on each side. The landscape was dominated by only one other house, a large laboratory building, and a couple signs here and there. The ground was sparsley decorated with patches of red flowers, which provided a welcoming contrast on the green field surrounding them. It was the kind of setting that you could sit down and paint for a few hours before running back to civilization as fast as possible. Which is exactly what Brendan felt like doing.
"This blows" he said after absorbing the scenery for a moment. "This isn't where we're moving, is it?". " Oh cheer up", his mother perked from behind a box she was carrying, "You'll get used to it. For now, how about you go introduce yourself to the neighbors. One of them is a friend of your fathers, and he's got a daughter about your age". She walked inside the house, sat the box on the floor, and walked back outside to face Brendan.
"I'll be over in a bit, but don't come back here for a while. I have to, uh..." she trailed off while glancing at the moving guy she was riding with, who returned the glance with raised eyebrows, "I have to show the moving guys where to put our stuff! Yes, that's it, I need to show them where to put our stuff, and you'll just get in the way, so you need to leave and not come back for, like, a while! Now go meet the neighbors for me. And if you absolutely have to come back, make sure you knock first, okay?". She dashed into the house before he could answer, followed closely by the moving guy. Brendan rolled his eyes and sighed before making his way over to the neighbors.
Their neighbors house was nearly identical to theirs, except everything was mirrored. This fact was noticed by Brendan as he walked up to the front door. He knocked on the door, looking in the window as he did so. After a brief moment, an older woman with her hair pulled back answered the door. "Oh hi! You must be our new neighbors! My husband told me you'd be here sometime soon! I'm Mrs. Birch. I'm guessing you must be Brendan, then?", she said after opening the door. "Yeah, I'm Brendan", he said in the politest voice he could muster without sounding sarcastic,"Pleasure to meet you". He offered a handshake, which she graciously accepted before leading him inside.
"Is your mother going to be here?", she inquired as she sat down at their kitchen table. "Yeah, she should be by in a bit. She had to tell the mover where to put our stuff", he lied. Better to let her discover his mother's activities for herself, he thought to himself. "Well, I'll put some tea on, and you can introduce yourself to our daughter while it's brewing. Her name is May, and she's just about your age. She's upstairs, I think" she said. "Alright, I'll go say hi real quick" he replied.
Brendan ascended the stairs, listening for activity as he went. When he reached the top of the stairs, he discovered May in the midst of dressing. Her back was turned to him, and he figured that she had not heard him coming up the stairs. He saw that she was wearing a red bra and white panties, both with black trim. He watched intently as she looked at herself in the mirror, closely looking over her voluptuous body, as if checking for any minor infraction that would compromise her perfect physique. There weren't any.
She constantly changed poses while standing in front of the mirror, turning and stretching, almost as if she was showing herself off to Brendan. After a minute of looking over herself, she turned her head to face Brendan. "Do you watch all the girls while they're changing, or am I just special?" she remarked while grinning devilishly. "Shit, I'm sorry", Brendan responded while turning his gaze and blushing profusely. May chuckled and said "There's no need for that. You've been staring for a few minutes, no sense in getting embarrassed now". Brendan turned back to her, trying his hardest not to look at her amazing figure.
After a minute of awkward silence between the two, May rolled her eyes and walked over to Brendan. "Maybe we got off on the wrong foot. I'm May", she said as she extended a handshake. "Brendan. Charmed", he replied, doing his best to mantain eye contact. "Great. Now that we know each other, I can finish getting dressed", she said with a beaming smile. She walked over to her dresser and started pulling out the clothes she intended on wearing.
Brendan managed to turn his gaze away from her by concentrating on her room. She had a PC on a desk in the corner of her room, along with an opened adventure rules manual. She had a box TV on the wall next to him, which was connected to a brand new GameCube. She had a basic red rug on her floor, along with a plainly decorated bed against the wall. Her dresser was on the opposing side of the room, next to her standing mirror in the far corner. The wall beside him was adorned with a pink clock and a map of the Hoenn region.
"So!", May interjected, now wearing tight black shorts and putting on a white tank top, "Do you have any ambitions? Anything in particular that you wanna do with your life? Just figured I'd ask since you're standing there desperately trying not to watch me get dressed". "No it's cool", Brendan replied. "Well, ever since my father became a gym leader, I've wanted to follow in his footsteps. Become a Pokemon trainer and maybe even a gym leader some day". May smirked,"I don't even know what I expected from the kid of a gym leader".
"So what about you?", he asked her,"Is there anything you aspire to do?". May, now adorning a short white skirt over her shorts, looked back over at Brendan. "Well, I know it sounds weird", she said,"But I've always had this dream of meeting Pokemon from around the world and becoming friends with them. Sounds stupid, I know, but growing up as the kid of a Pokemon professor, you learn more about Pokemon beyond battling. You see them more as living beings, and not just implements of destruction". Brendan sat in silence for a moment as he mulled over the idea. When he finally came back to reality, he found that May was fully dressed, and was packing her bag with the necessities to go out into the Pokemon infested grass outside of the city.
For the first time, Brendan actually took notice of how May looked as a whole, beyond her stupendous body. She had medium brown hair cut to a somewhat long length, with two distinctly large locks of hair on either side of her face and the rest being tucked under her bandanna. Her eyes were like Sapphires, so deep and sparklingly blue that they were like gems inlaid into her face. She was wearing a red jacket with a white tank top underneath, along with skin tight black shorts with a white miniskirt over top, a red and white bandana, red and yellow running shoes, black and white gloves, and a yellow backpack strapped around her waist, with a single pokeball attached to it.
"Yknow Brendan, you seem like a nice enough guy. I hope that we can be friends", she said with a grin. "Anyways, she said,"I have to go help my dad do research on Pokemon. If you're going to follow me down the stairs, you might want to take care of *that*", she said while pointing down towards the front of Brendans pants. He looked down to find that his dick was pitching a tent against the front of his sweatpants, and probably had been for the entirety of their conversation. He heard May giggle behind him as he scrambled to tuck his dick into his waistband. Red-faced and feeling embarrased, he followed May down the stairs.
Alright, first chapter done. So, it's come to my attention that some of the people reading this have never actually played Pokemon Sapphire. Well, I'm here to introduce you to the magical mystical world of EMULATING. IF you have an android phone or a pc computer, you can download emulation software, and then download a ROM for the game you want to play. I won't get into specifics, but you can play literally any Pokemon game between gen 1-5. For mobile, I would recommend MyBoy for GameBoy Advanced games, and MyOldBoy for original GameBoy games. If you have an iPhone or a Mac, well... #AndroidPrivilege