The lab

'It is her birthday after all so she must have slept in.' You thought for a moment. 'However today's the day we get our Pokémon so she might be at the lab. Even if she's not there it doesn't do any harm if I wait there.'

You turned to head to Oak's lab with her gift under your arm. The early morning sun and the fading mist made Pallet town nice in your eyes. Ideally at certain times of the year the town really did look like a collection of colors but it wasn't today.

In the sky you could hear Pokémon calling out their names along with the sights and the sounds of construction near the lab. The town harbor was damaged during the winter storms so the boats couldn't go from Pallet to Cinnabar Island. If a trainer had a Pokémon with fly or surf it would be no problem but as a rookie with no badges it would be some time before you could go that way.

You heard the reason for the lab being close to the harbor so that that the previous professor could do her work with water Pokémon before she retired. From Oak's stories she was his professor who gave him his first Pokémon and encouraged him to go on a journey.

As you climbed you the stairs leading to the tbe entrance you wondered which starter you'll pick or end up with. There was the hot tailed charmander whose fires burned stronger as it got stronger. The sleek squirtle, wet and wild with the potential to use powerful canons. Then there was the poisonous bulbasaur with all the status powders that could alter a battle's flow.

You were just at the entrance when a voice called out, "Rory!"

Turning slightly to the call you were still unprepared for the flying tackle that knocked you off your feet. Head over heals you and the one who tackled you rolled down the hill until you both landed at the bottom.

Groaning you looked up to see your friend staring at you with a grin as she held you in a hold. Her hands pinned yours above your head as her rear wiggled on your stomach.

"Morning Rory!" She chipped out as your face reddened as her breasts hung over you blocking out her fave party. "Ready for our frist steps in being trainers?"

"H-h-hi Amber." You squeaked out as you tried to calm yourself as your crush stared down at you as your 'little me' reacted to her body. She was just so beautiful. "Happy birthday."

"Ah thank you Rory." She said as she got off you to your disappointment. Reaching down she helped you up. Getting up you noticed with joy her present wasn't harmed in the tumble. Picking it up you passed it to her. She took it with a smile. "Wow what's this?"

"A gift." You say lamely as she opened the present up.

"Heal balls? Thanks Rory this will surely help me out!" She exclaimed as she took out the balls. You smile as her face lit up as she placed the balls on her belt.

"Yo, morning Rory!" And here was Blue coming up from down the road. "And there's the birthday bitch. Ready for me to give you your birthday fuck slut?"

You quickly stepped between your two friends before Amber could slug Blue's smirking face. Amber wasn't happy with you as she kept trying to **** her way through and while her chest was nice pressing against yours was nice, her angry filled glaze wiltered any pleasure from the action.

"Oh go get a Pokémon to fuck you Blue! Preferably a Feraligatr!" Amber yelled as she tried to climb over you or go around.

Blue scoffed. "As if anything could compare to your lips around my cock. Rory if you want you can have seconds."

"I'm good thanks." You left it at that as Amber slowly calmed down. You didn't want them to start up again so you spoke before one of them, aka Blue, did something stupid. "Guys let's move it! Today's the day we're becoming trainers!"

"Yeah let's/Whatever dude." They said before following you to the lab.