"So, this is it?"

Jade, Fern, Amber, and Rory had gathered in front of the academy. They'd done their time in classes, and were officially ready to set off and explore the Paldea Region.

"The Professor said we can go anywhere we have the skill to reach. I'm going after the gyms, what about you guys?" Jade asked curiously.

"I'm going monster hunting." Rory declared confidently, causing the rest of the group to groan.

"Did you learn anything in class or did you read those shitty tabloids this entire week?" Amber questioned.

"I learned plenty," Rory claimed dismissively, "There are pokegirls from the past and future in this region, and I'm gonna find them!"

"Well while you're getting lost in the woods, me are Fern gonna show this region what a proper contest looks like." Amber said with a bold grin.

"Wait, we're doing what?" Fern questioned, though the timid boy didn't get much further say in the matter; vanishing with Amber as she teleported the both of them away.

"Think she's gonna kill him, or sleep with him?" Jade questioned as she looked at the space where Amber had been.

Rory rolled his eyes, "You mean in which order right?"

Jade snorted, "I'll catch you on the other side of the region. Be ready to get your ass kicked~"

Rory scoffed, "I've already got type advantage on you, its all uphill from here." He teased as the two headed off in separate directions.


It didn't take Jade very long at all to encounter her first pokegirl in the wild; and thankfully it didn't involve a cloud of poison or a pair of claws.

Following the sounds of high pitched squeaking, Jade realized she'd been hearing moans from a smaller pokegirl, one that appeared to have been tending to herself in a ring of bushes. The second her eyes fell on Jade, their expression changed from desperation for climax into excitement, and she laid her body out open for the trainer who had found her.

Jade assumed it was a Titmouse for a second or two, but could tell before even scanning that she wasn't. Not the kind she was used to at least.

She was shorter, with pale skin and paler white fur that was so fine in places she looked smooth and hairless; save for her long, thin tail and massive mouse-like ears, both of which were both rather fluffy.

The pokegirl had massive, innocent looking eyes that looked very out of place in the lustful expression she was using them for. She was naked, and looked to have been using her own tail to masturbate with up to now.

Paldean Titmouse, The Horny Rodent Pokegirl (Pure Normal). Believed to be the result of Tit Mice breeding with sons of Tigermice and Menage-a-trois, these Paldean forms possess the sensitive bodies of Tit Mice but also an intense lust that never truly sated no matter how many times they cum. While not amazing in battle as either combatants or sex battlers, their love of sex and tireless thirst for it has made them rather popular. Finding someone capable of truly satisfying them is said to trigger their evolution.

It was longer before Jade encountered her second feral on much less friendly terms than the first. As she walked down the grassy path, the air began to grow sweeter and sweeter before suddenly turning harsh and bitter.

Jade knew what was coming, remembering what she'd seen in class, and just barely ducked the greenish-clear blob that had been fired at her, letting out her starter as she did. The pokegirl approaching them was short and green-skinned, with a darker green dress hiding her body.

The darkest green was her hair, growing and around and out from a sort of crown-like olive on her head. Her expression looked rather troubled, and her crown olive appeared to be glistening slightly with oil.

Loliv, The Tiny Green Pokegirl (Pure Grass). Loliv protect their petite bodies with bitter smelling oil they generate in their olive crown, firing it like a cannon to keep enemies at a distance. Up close, they instead defend themselves by emitting a sweeter smelling and rather slippery oil through the pokegirl's pores; allowing them to slip out of people's grasps with ease and look irresistible while doing so. Because this oil can also be used as lubricant, some farms sell it in jars.

Her first battle against a trainer, however, was even more violent; starting with a clash between the tamers. Jade had only just spotted the town she'd set off to in the distance when another girl slammed into her so fast Jade figured she must have a blood gift or three.

The two proceeded to roll down the hill and each other; tumbling ass over teakettle and landing in a dazed pile at the base of the hill. Happily, with them both having blood gifts, the only things injured at the end of the fall were pride and some of their mutual cooking supplies.

The girl, a tall, athletic looking girl with a green strike through her otherwise dark hair, immediately began apologizing. Jade felt a bitchy rant grow and then fall away inside her, not seeing the point when the girl-who's name she gathered from the apologies was Nemona-wasn't trying to claim it wasn't her fault.

"It's alright," Jade said, not having decided for sure until the words left her lips, "Lets make camp here for now, share some supplies. We'll reach Cortondo tomorrow. Sound good?"

Nemona's expression softened with relief, "Absolutely!" Jade sighed, happy to have her not freaking out anymore.

As they set up camp and set out ingredients for cooking, the two got to talking about what they were doing for their academy project, "You're doing the gym battle circuit too!?" Nemona questioned excitedly.

Jade nodded, "That's why I'm heading to Cortondo, gonna get the bug badge first. I don't have any great type match ups for it, but the only gym closer is plant type, which is even worse for me at the moment."

"Well!" Nemona said as she shot to her feet, "How about a battle? See where we are so we know what to work on? Plus it'll get the 'girls to work up an appetite." Nemona seemed perpetually a bit too hyper for Jade's liking, but she was earnest and, more to the point, not wrong.

"I accept." Jade said, ignoring the excited squeal as she got to her feet and moved across from Nemona to battle. Jade started with Quickie, Nemona grinning as she sent out her first.

She was tall and well muscled, with a rugged look about her and wild hair, clothes ripped in places to expose yet more of her body. She landed on her fours, claw-like nails digging into the dirt as canine eyes scanned the terrain, "Go, Nila!"

Dog Girl, The Canine Pokegirl (Pure Normal). Brought to Paldea along with many other prevalent pokegirls a few generations back, the classical dog girl hasn't changed much. They're still as loyal as ever, if somewhat more excitable than they tend to be in other regions, and with access to new evolutions brought about by its adaptations to Paldea.

The Dog Girl wasted no time, rushing Quickie as the much smaller water type gulped. "Stay calm!" Jade called to her starter, "Water gun to keep them at a distance, then pound while they're off guard!"

The water type did as instructed, firing a jet of water from her mouth at the approaching Dog girl and knocking her on her ass with it; only to have her vision obscured by the Quickie's as it slammed down onto her face, knocking her out.

"Like trainer like starter huh?" Nemona teased as she recalled her dog girl, Jade blushing as she recalled Quckie, sending out her Loliv instead for now. And it paid off when she saw what the next pokegirl was.

She was less than half the size of the dog girl, but looked nearly as muscled. She wore all yellow jogging gear, and was jogging in place the moment she appeared, causing her orange hair and matching rodent ears to bounce in the air.

Mini-Paw, The Jogging Mouse Pokegirl (Pure Electric). Believed to be related to the Peekaboo from other regions, this small rodent pokegirl is known for maintaining an impressively fit body; generating electricity in their bodies by running, and focusing that electricity into their muscles to either run faster or strike an opponent. They wear themselves out easy due to this tireless spirit, and are extremely loving to caring tamers to tend to them when worn out.

Jade breathed a sigh of relief, glad that she'd switched; but still didn't know how she could beat them. The Mini-Paw just looked too tough for the Loliv. "Sweet scent, keep it busy!" Jade ordered, mostly as a way of buying time while she checked the dex for what all the grass type could do.

The Mini-Paw's approach was slowed by the delightful aroma, but not halted. Seeing what moves the Loliv had available, Jade knew there was only one way of beating them without switching.

"Loliv, Sweet Oil and pose!" Jade called. By the time the Mini-Paw exited the cloud of near intoxicating mist, the Loliv's body was glistening with sweet smelling oils; the smol plant pokemon sprawled on the ground for her, looking so helpless and enticing.

"Don't fall for it!" Nemona tried to call, but her Mini-Paw didn't even seem to hear her as she pounced on the Loliv, groping her eagerly. Jade crossed her fingers, as now it was down to the Loliv staying focused while being manhandled.

The Mini-Paw wasn't letting up, especially on her small chest which the more muscular pokegirl seemed fascinated with. And the entire time the electric type was being so rough, the Loliv was being gentle and deceptive; her oil making the Mini-Paw more sensitive as her small fingers teased the mouse pokegirl's pussy, rubbing her more and more as all her focus stayed on the Loliv.

Before she even realized how close she was, the Mini-Paw's body tensed. Static flew from her cheeks as she came, squeaking loudly as she clung onto the Loliv, who's face only turned red now despite all they'd been doing already.

Nemona sighed, recalling her, "Odds aren't looking great.. But that's no reason to give up." She decided, sending out her final pokegirl.

Nemona's final pokegirl was taller than the Mini-Paw, but not by much. She had deep red skin, hair that burned like fire, and intense eyes that already seemed to be sizing up their opponent. She wore a one piece jet black outfit that looked like skin-tight leather, showing off her full body. She wasn't as visibly muscled as the previous two, but undoubtedly had the strongest aura of the lot of them.

Hot-Tottie, The Flame Lolita (Pure Fire). These spirited pokegirls are known for training in rocky areas where their fire won't cause disasters. The intense heat created by their bodies makes wearing normal clothing impractical, and so they instead are known for wearing strange body suits of something like flexible coal and tar that hardens against their body like armor when in the heat, then softens into something more like spandex at all other times. The fat rich berries they eat often leave them with rather curvy figures, and their skin-tight coal clothing leaves little of it to the imagination.

Jade considered switching out immediately, but figured leaving Loliv in would help lower the fire type's stamina and get Loliv more used to how intense battles could be. She found it hard not to stare in aroused frustration as she watched the fire type pin her pokegirl, fingers glowing brighter red as pumped into the Loliv's cunt mercilessly, forcing her over the edge in less than half the time it had taken to make the Mini-Paw cum.

But it had never been a question of the Loliv would win, and she knew her Titmouse likely wouldn't either. So with a shrug, she called out Quickie to finish the job with her water attacks. It was somewhat anticlimactic, but a win is a win.

Nemona recalled her pokegirl with a sigh, asking what kind of payment Jade wanted for winning. Jade hadn't been going to ask for any, and her blush returned and deepened at the question. Nemona grinned at her expression, leaning in closer, "I think I can guess~"


Rory had set off east from the academy, the dirt and grass rapidly giving way to a bare, rocky landscape of cliffs, caves, and canyons.

"Looks like they paved the place with a mountain." Rory said to himself with a whistle. He considered letting his wings and flying up for a better view at anything interesting, but was pleased that he chose not too a few minutes later when his eyes caught a glint of something pure white moving behind one of the large boulders. Rory followed curiously, pokedex out to identify what he knew would be an unfamiliar pokegirl.

She was short and stocky; naked with a body that looked to be carved equal parts from sheer rock and rock salt; patches of pure white and canyon orange and brown marking her body like a severe case of strangely adorable vitiligo.

Salty, The Rock Salt Pokegirl (Pure Rock). These pokegirls are calm in disposition, but are quick to defend themselves when confronted. While able to self-soften like other rock pokegirls, Salty are unable to soften via water, as it causes their body to itch and burn unless its specifically salt water. They quite enjoy beach trips as a result. To defend themselves, they compress the salt in their body into pellets and fire them.

"Well aren't you cute," Rory said with a smile, the short salt girl smiling up at him. The dex flagged her as feral, but it seems even feral these 'girls or at least this one specifically was still calm.

He offered a pokeball to the rock type, figuring he didn't need to battle her if she was willing to follow along. The Salty smiled, nodding and tapping the pokeball to let herself be sucked into it.

"I'll call you Alex." He decided on the spot before continuing his journey, wondering how she'd get along with Kitty.

He didn't have much time to think about it before his attention was pulled to his surroundings once again; this time by a sound rather than a sight. Rory followed what sounded like moans to an area partially blocked by the large boulders.

He peeked through the gap in the rocks, growing even more interested by the view he found. A woman had laid out a bunch of towels on the ground as a sort of mock matress, and placed her pokegirl down on them.

The pokegirl was naked and moaning as her tamer ate her out. The pokegirl had jet black skin, and a slender, smooth looking body. Large purple shell pieces sat on either side of her, seeming connected to the pokegirl by the back.

The human was tan, and with sandy hair Rory could barely make out with her head between the pokegirl's legs. He could tell she was topless though, wearing nothing but her sandals and a pair of orange furry leg warmers.

Her wet pussy was on full display as she worked on her pokegirl. Rory began to feel creepy just watching them like this, but paused to scan the pokegirl before leaving the pair to their business; not thinking about the noise it would make until a moment too late.

Shell Girl, The Shy Clam Pokegirl (Pure Water). These pokegirls are equipped with a durable shell capable of completely closing over their bodies. Generations of having this near impervious defense has left the pokegirl with a cautious, shy, even anxious disposition. They may even disobey a tamer they like if they are too frightened, remaining in their shell and firing from water attacks blindly. A tamer who manages to truly gain their trust can inspire them to be braze however, and will find that the pokegirl is rather soft on the inside of the shell.

The woman froze as the sound of the pokedex alerted her to Rory's presence. He gulped, suddenly unsure of his safety as her eyes turned to him, still hot with lust, but now equally so with annoyance. She looked less like a human and more like a feral Tigress who'd just been interrupted by her next meal.

'I'm in danger.' Rory realized, and yet couldn't bring himself to be upset. He'd at least have an exciting death