A day in the life of a teenage pokemon Chapter 1 ((Rough draft, please critique))
Part 1 of a day in the life of a teenage pokemon
Part 2: http://sofurry.com/index.php?pid=140578
Andrew was your semi-average 18 year old rich boy. He was still in high school, and had long since learned, that money didn't buy you the hot chicks. It didn't exactly help that he was somewhat of a geek, as in his home one of his rooms was entirely filled with machinery in various states of construction. He lived in a mansion, with 4 rooms all to himself. His father had died of unknown causes, and his mother had been missing for 3 years, presumed dead. He had gotten over both of these occurrences, and had ended up being adopted by one of his best friends, Missy. Missy was a 17 year old junior at Andrew's high school, and had been his best friend for about 10 years. The two almost never did anything apart, and when Andrew had fallen into the situation with his parents, Missy had been the one to suggest adopting Andrew. Now the two were siblings in every sense of the word.
Andrew was an athlete at school, specifically a wrestler. He was on the varsity team, and stood around 6 foot. He had green eyes, brown hair, and looked like a cross between an Asian and an American Indian, with slightly dark skin, or at least darker than most Caucasian people.
Missy on the other hand, was a drama geek. She was a cute blond girl with blue eyes. She was short, and of a Caucasian ethnicity. Had Andrew shown more interest in her in certain ways, Missy could very easily have been his girlfriend, but Andrew seemed to show little interest in her in that manner. Nevertheless she and him were great friends.
Andrew was working on one of his latest machines, one which amplified a persons movement, by copying the signals sent to their arms and legs and using those instructions to move itself. In that way it became effortless to lift extremely heavy objects, run extremely fast, and bypass spinal injuries. Andrew had most of the kinks worked out, and was merely altering the cosmetics of it so that he could wear it to school and nobody would notice. He had been working on it for about an hour, when Missy entered the room, holding her laptop, something Andrew had built for her as a gift. It was basically a touchscreen, with a terabyte of memory, several automatic hacking programs which allowed it to tap into any wireless nearby, and had the ability to enlarge the screen via holotechnology. Andrew was actually ahead of his time when he developed all of this stuff by about twenty years, as nobody except the Japanese had even begun developing it. She walked in with pictures of Pokemon battling on the screen, and was screaming at Andrew to look at it. When he did he didn't notice anything amiss, until he realized it was high-definition, and had a little marking that meant it was a live broadcast. He set the frame of the exo suit on the table and walked over, to study the battle that was playing. He found it to be too small for his liking, and him and Missy walked into what he called the holoroom. In it stood two massive balls, one for Missy and one for him. He hooked the pad up to the system which linked to the balls, and him and Missy entered their respective balls. When he got inside, he powered it up and something almost out of star trek appeared. It really was a Holo room, and loaded in it was the high-definition Pokemon battle as it was being fought.
The two Pokemon who were fighting were a manky, and an eevee. The eevee was leaping and dodging the manky's every attack, before it came in and tackled the manky. The manky fell back, and before it was able to respond, the eevee was ravaging the damn thing! The eevee was slamming its cock into the Manky asshole fast and furiously, before it moaned and a close up made Andrew realize that manky was filled with eevee's hot semen. An announcer came on and declared the eevee was victorious. Eevee's trainer came on and was given a couple cards, and then the broadcast ended. Andrew stepped out of the holosphere and went to Missy's laptop, and memorized the website she had been on.
Andrew: What the hell was all that?
Missy: Real live pokemon in a battle! You should have seen it earlier, a charmander was fighting a bulbasaur, and the Charmander got the snot beaten out of it!
Andrew: but... at the end, to win they had to cum in the other?
Missy: Yeah, wasnt it hot?
Andrew:...
Missy: Alright fine, Ill let you get back to your work.
Andrew: thanks for showing that to me Missy, and yeah, it was kind of hot.
Missy smiled at Andrew and walked out of the room, taking her laptop with her. Andrew left as well, and went back to his work room and finishing the final touches on his exosuit. All the while that he worked, Andrew thought back to what he had just seen, and began desiegning a new suit for such a battle.
Later that night Andrew was in his room, surfing the internet looking for the website Missy had shown him. He eventually found it, and was surprised at how well done everything was. He looked for rules to suit construction and found everything he needed, before looking for rules as to how to register. He bookmarked everything, saved the pages, and sent it all to the computer in his workroom before turning in for the night. In his sleep he dreamt of schematics, the various suits and pokemon he could build, and of Missy. An accidental occurrence which sparked what she had been trying to accomplish all along.