AN: This is a happy fluffy story about friendship and slavery, just needed to write something to help break the writer's block in my attempts to storyboard the fight scene for the Campione story update.

Gotta Catch (Enslave) 'Em All! (Waifu Catalog SI, Pokemon)

Initial Build

Pokemon, Intensity 1 = 55 Credits

Origin: Extra, 13 year old normie late trainer (1 Credit)
Binding: Stamp (Default)
Lures: Sticky Fingers, Faerie Feast (Total: 15 Credits)
Talent & Defences: Body Talent, Martial Talent, Wild Talent (Total: 15 Credits)

Balance: 24 Credits

"Hey you, if possible, would you want to get Isekai'ed with the ability to make your own slave harem?"

"Sounds like a great deal to me! I always wanted to be a slaver."

The conversation I had with a suspicious looking fellow man of culture while I was eating lunch on one fine day could be summed up with those two sentences.

Well… just add a good amount of bemusement on my end, until of course, I got sent to another world for real. I spent about a minute uttering profanities that my usual easy going self wouldn't have done so under normal circumstances.

Staring at my reflection in Pallet Town's southern waters filled me with an odd sense of familiarity, I calmed down and then noticed a Magikarp uselessly trying to flop back into the sea path that would lead to Cinnabar Town.

"I really am in Pokemon... " I began muttering to myself as I processed two different sets of memories in the blink of an eye. Spotting the Old Rod in my hand and realizing my 13 year old self in this world had been trying to fish out a Staryu to no avail, I decided to just cut my losses and catch the silly fish Pokemon.

Taking one of the six empty Pokeballs I had on me, I pressed the button and squeed like a fanboy when it expanded into its full size.

After that, I dropped it at the Pokemon beneath my feet.

I held my breath as the Pokeball shook once, then twice, a third time… then a final fourth time.

Click.

The wondrous sound was music to my ears.

"Ding ding ding... dindindinding ding ding!"

I'm such a nerd. Humming the 'capture sound effect' like that…

Well, I caught a mostly useless Pokemon, not that I'm bothered by it since I'm about to collect my starter from Professor Samuel Oak in about two hours.

Worse comes to worst, if this Magikarp really is useless at battle, I'll just train it to Jump Good.

I bet my ass that I could win a few Magikarp Jumping competitions, at least until a certain bird Pokemon snaps my fish up during a jump, leaving me with nothing but heartbreak!

Curse you Magikarp Jump! My beloved Floppy died so young…

"Johnny! Did you just use a Pokeball on a Magikarp?"

Oh right, that's my name now. Well, I was called John in my first life so it's not that much of a difference.

I turned around to answer my mother and-

-god damn, I want to be a motherfucker now!

The 'Johnny' part of me was squicked out by the thought of fucking her, however, so I resolved myself to a long adventure until I could get over it… then come back and capture her with the Stamp.

I would rather not have my mother… well, 'mother' me across my Pokemon journey. That would be embarrassing as hell.

"-Are you alright?"

"Sorry mom, just having an internal monologue here… Uh, yeah, I decided to bring along a Magikarp."

"For emergency food?"

"Noooo! I'm really going to train it!"

I once saw someone's Magikarp tackle a Piplup so hard that it bounced against the walls several times (through water) before being launched out of the water, smashing into the roof of a battle arena… and that was the same damn Tackle. That Magikarp also fought evenly with Ash's Pikachu (albeit it was still in the pool area) which means the Pokemon should have some level of combat ability.

Well, in any case, I believe in you Floppy 2.0! I won't let you get eaten by a Pidgeotto again!

My mother, Juliana, gave me a skeptical look before smiling indulgently while patting my head.

Thanks to my Body Talent I was rather tall for a 13 year old, but not tall enough to stop MILF's from messing around with my fluffy brown hair.

"Alright then… but well, we could still have Fish and Chips for your going away meal."

"Mooooom!"

"Hehehe!"

The smile on my face came naturally as I joined her in laughter.

After I told her that I wanted to walk around Pallet Town one last time before leaving and returning from my adventure, she decided to ruin my plans to get some alone time by joining me for a long walk.

Deducting the amount of time I spent with my mother left me with only just under an hour before I had to visit the lab to begin my Pokemon adventure. I wasn't that miffed about it as I was confident I could achieve the first steps of my plans in that small amount of time.

I had to pick my slaves/waifus/travelling companions before that, preferably there should be at least one super hacker that could help me in securing Trainer licenses for new waifus and covering up any suspicious future actions of mine.

I would be able to get at least two Tier 4 waifus for 10 credits each, 24 remaining credits wasn't much but it would do. While there were a lot of other fancy talents and perks that would be useful to me, they weren't going to be immediately useful (nor would it be dangerous enough to warrant me taking them early), hence my choice to select some waifus for maximum value and enjoyment then gain the points needed for future purchases by capturing the other trainer waifus.

My tentative plan was to get another 24 credits by capturing Erika, Janine and Misty (and/or the female main character trainer if she exists here). This would leave me with just enough points to get my Mind Talent at the cost of 25 credits before facing Sabrina.

After that, I'll continue my journey across regions to capture more girls until I can afford the Sweet Home perk, where I can access other worlds through the portal room and continue my journey to become a waifu master!

Of course, the cheaper "Exit Stage Left" perk would have allowed me to exit this world a lot quicker, but I wasn't in any rush to leave this world since I'm in the wonderful world of Pokemon!

I would rather enjoy a happy Pokemon filled journey rather than rushing out to face increasingly dangerous worlds just to catch some new loving slaves.

Also, I really wanted a Shiny Magikarp.

And maybe a Shiny Pikachu, Charizard, Arcanine too… and at least one Legendary. Ah, my collector tendencies are showing. Best not to get ahead of myself.

First step, find a private area.

"Mom, I'm home, just going to check some things up on my PC!"

"Okie dokie! Mommy's back here in the kitchen preparing lunch, remember to come straight home after getting your starter!"

"Will do."

I went upstairs into my room, locked the door and turned on my PC.

After that, I took out my Pokegear, which had been altered by The Company to enable my new role as the friendly neighborhood slaver, set some filters for Tier 4 and below waifus then searched through the Waifu list.

There we go. Let's see how this works, press on the name, confirm purchase and…!

Something soft pressed against my shoulders for a moment, only for the rest of the weight to send me falling front and face forwards into the floor!

"Gwoah!"

"Waa!"

Thank the Pokemon Gods that I kept my bedroom floor clean!

"What hit me…?"

"Where am I? Oh no! Are you okay? Matsu didn't mean to land on you!"

"I'm good!"

The newly summoned lady got off me quickly and easily helped me up with her superhuman strength, though her hand went still for about a second in the process.

As shameful as it was to admit it, I gaped like a buffoon when I took in the red-head's beauty and curvaceous body. The odd cheongsam-like dress and round glasses did little to reduce her attractiveness in my eyes.

Thank the gods for love-powered sexy aliens.

"A-ah, hi!" I wanted to slap myself for sounding like a nervous teenage boy… oh wait, I'm a teenager again, no wonder, "I'm Johnny! Aspiring Pokemon Master, uh, welcome to my room, I mean Pallet Town, my room in Pallet Town."

Perhaps I shouldn't have gone for the 'Extra' origin if I was going to have to deal with being a teenage boy again. Ahhh, I have to get used to being both an adult and teenager real quick!

If I was going to get a techno-path to hack the registry for a valid trainer license then I could have just started as a normal Drop-in, but noooooo, I had to outplay myself and think that jumping into a civilian would solve the issue of me forgetting nearly everything (outside of fun facts and special moves) about Pokemon after so many years of not playing any of the games.

It probably did, and it was likely worth it, but dealing with these unfamiliar feelings was providing a considerable case for regretting my decisions.

"Pallet Town?! From the Pokemon games?"

Ah, so Nintendo was still a thing in the Sekirei world eh?

"If I didn't have a past life then I wouldn't have understood that but yes, like in the games, anime and manga."

I took an empty Pokeball off my belt, pressed the button and expanded it to its full size.

"Oooo!"

"Cool right?"

"Yeah! Ah, I have been quite rude haven't I? I'm Matsu!"

"Nice to meet you!"

Hmm, my palms are getting rather sweaty. I glanced downwards and finally noticed the fact that I was still holding her hand.

I didn't feel like letting go. Looking up at her red face gave me the impression that she didn't want to let go as well.

Was the binding that effective or… who am I kidding, her physiology was adapted as part of the cloning process so that she would 'react' to me like a proper Sekirei, hasn't it?

"Do you… uh, the people that dropped me into this second life gave me the ability to bring people from other worlds to me, so um… do you want to be my friend? And a travel companion too! Travelling across the Kanto Region would be lonely and I thought it would be a good idea to bring friends along!"

"Hehe…"

"Eh…?"

She was looking at me with a lustful expression, though a closer look at her eyes gave me the impression there was a deep sense of longing coupled with it.

"Are you panting like a perverted degenerate in front of a thirteen year old boy?"

"Nooooooo…" She denied in an unconvincing manner, "I'm not a degenerate, only a super pervert."

I'm still not seeing a downside but I must admit I enjoy playing my part in making her appear like a thirsty pervert to my rational guy act.

"I really didn't expect you to acknowledge the pervert part and add a 'super' before it! And uh, I said this was my second life and stuff, while it's confusing, I'm also an adult in a teenage boy-!"

"Even better!"

I need an adult.

"Matsu is an adult!"

It's a miracle that my mother was still engrossed in her cooking or she would be running up to my room to check up on me by now.

"I didn't mean to say that out-loud. Hoooooo… boy, okay, I'm calmed down now. Adult side taking over here so um, long story short, Pokemon was a fictional series in my world too. Likewise, I half remember bits and pieces about your world including some crazy guy holding a battle tourney for reasons, and that you had some power over technology that would let you hack your way to a trainer license like mine."

"I think I get it. But for the record, I communicate with technology not control it and… ah!"

She's falling, is she alright, did she drink enough water-?!

"Hey, are you okay-"

I should have listened to my inner Ackbar screaming "It's a Trap!"

Because all of the sudden, I'm facing the ceiling and was looking at the hot alien babe pinning me to the ground the moment I had moved forward to help her.

"Johnny said he didn't remember much about my world but I think you can guess what Matsu wants right?"

"Yeah…" I murmured softly.

I moved my hands up to her shoulders and gently touched them, whatever magic my perk enhanced fingers had now worked quickly as I ran my fingers along her arm, making her gasp suddenly.

Then I held her and sat upright, a smirk formed on my face as she shivered at my magic touch.

It quickly faded as we both leaned in for a kiss. Our lips brushed over one anothers, they separated for a moment, then finally we kissed.

A prayer sang through my mind as the golden white wings were formed behind her. The world around me fades away, for a precious few seconds I could only think about my Sekirei in front of me.

My Sekirei. The thought felt so right.

Something must have changed in my mind just then but I couldn't care less because I welcome the change our connection made to me.

Turns out my fetish for mind control goes both ways under very narrow circumstances.

Words sounding along the lines of 'forever' registered in my hearing and I couldn't help but agree, pledging to love and cherish her as well.

I wasn't sure what came over me but I began to touch her, I didn't go too far, but part of me just wanted to continue to make her feel good.

It felt like it lasted for but a moment, after which, the smarter (adult) part of my memories sprang forth to the forefront of my mind and reminded me of what I was here for.

If it wasn't so childish to have done so, I would have grumbled at interrupting myself just like that. While I can distinguish between both sets of memories easily, my mannerisms and feelings were a whole different matter.

"Sorry about that Matsu, but we should really get going… eh, you alright?"

"M-meanie… leaving me on the edge like that…"

She gave me a pleading look and I was tempted, very tempted to push her over that edge… but in the guise of being practical, I gave her an apologetic look and denied her.

"Y-you're a sadist aren't you? I may be the pervert but you're the degenerate!"

"Nonsense. I'm just an ordinary pervert."

As expected of empathic aliens, Matsu figured me out instantly.

Ignoring her cute frustrated look, I handed her my trainer license, Pokegear and two Pokeballs. Then I gestured to my PC, "You might want to get to work, if I recall correctly, I'm the only trainer leaving today but there should be spare starters so you could slot yourself in."

"Okay. I'll do that… hehe, this should be a cinch!"

While she did that, I released my Magikarp in another part of my room and held it lovingly.

My Wild Talent allowed me to tame beasts around my size which also allowed me to get along with reasonably sized Pokemon.

"Hey there Magikarp, buddy, I bet that you've been bullied and looked down upon your life. What say you? Follow me and let me turn you into the strongest magikarp in existence?"

Outside of my future Shiny Magikarp, of course, not that he needed to know that yet.

"Magi Karp Karp!"

I felt that it was kind of a 'yes'.

"Goooood. Henceforth, you shall be known as… Floppy the Second."

"Karp Karp?"

"The first got eaten by a Pidgeotto after jumping too high. Don't ask, it was a terrible time in my life."

"Karp…"

Matsu was giggling in the corner at our interactions, making remarks on how 'cute' I was, which made me pout involuntarily.

"All done! I just need to turn up at the Professor Oak's lab and I should be able to get a license printed on the spot. Did you plan to summon anyone else? Matsu remembers there are three starters."

"Yeah, I'll do just that."

My fingers hovered over a certain Archwizard in a Wonderful World.

Yunyun was quickly convinced of the merit of not killing Pokemon for EXP and befriending them instead after Matsu and I sang the Pokemon theme song that espoused the power of friendship.