Visiting Mr. Fuji

Before leaving Town, you had a few errands that you needed to take care of. The biggest one being picking up some Pokemon from Mr. Fuji’s Pokemon Orphanage. With Mini being a ghost type you don’t have to worry about her getting older. She will outlive you honestly. But it has been 18 years and due to multiple reasons, Mini was the only Pokemon that you still had.

Which is why you were going to visit Mr. Fuji. Mr. Fuji and his Pokemon Orphanage. “Mr. Fuji, how are you!” You greet the old man with a big smile, a kiss on the cheek, and a friendly hug. You also purposefully ignore how he takes the opportunity to grope you ass and shove his face into your boobs. Honestly, the boob thing was kind of unavoidable. And you might have done it a little on purpose to butter the old man up a bit.

“Oh, I’m as well as can be expected Violet.” He makes an exaggerated stretch of his back. “These old bones aren’t what they used to be. But a pretty young woman like you doesn’t want to hear about an old man’s back pains. What can I help you with Violet?”

You give a polite laugh at Mr. Fuji’s complement. “So, you know my daughter Stacy has finally turned 18 and is starting her own Pokemon Journey.”

“Oh, is she 18 already?” There is a glint in Mr. Fuji’s eye that you again pretend to not notice. You know that there were a lot of perverted old men who were counting down the years until Stacy turned 18. Which was part of the reason you actively encouraged her to start her journey as soon as possible. At least most of the active Pokemon Trainers she would encounter would be her own age. Not old enough to be her father or grandfather.

“Yes, they grow up so fast don’t they. But with my daughter now gone, that leaves me free to do something I’ve been meaning to do but never gotten around to doing.” You give the perverted old man a smile and bat your eye lashes. It never hurts to lay it on thick.

“Oh, and what would that be?” He is obviously thinking that ‘something’ involves him and is hoping that it is something perverted.

“Why, to continue my own Pokemon Journey of course! While Minney over here is wonderful,” You gesture towards your Mismagius. “Over the years I gave away,” Mostly sold, but some were given away as gifts. A single mother has bills to pay. “All my other Pokemon. Since I know you run an orphanage, You was wondering if you had any Pokemon on hand that I could adopt that would be suitable?” You lean forward and use your arms to squeeze your huge breasts together. Even through the dress they are a sight to behold and Mr. Fuji doesn’t even bother to conceal the fact that he is staring at them. “I would be ever so grateful.” You pucker your lips and give him a not so innocent smile.

It takes the perverted old man a few seconds for his brain to start working again. “Well, I think I have a few Pokemon that would take well to a trainer.”

“Wonderful!” You clap your hands. “So, can I see them?” I know Mr. Fuji technically can’t deny me. This is a shelter and people are SUPPOSED to come by and adopt Pokemon. But his advice will help me pick out the best ones. Otherwise, You might pick out a Pokemon unsuited to the life of a traveling Pokemon Trainer.

You are determined to restart your journey on the right foot. So if you have to give Mr. Fuji a little incentive, you will. But you are hoping he is satisfied with a little flirting.

Author’s Notes: I’m ending this chapter here to leave both what Pokemon Violet acquires AND what happens with Mr. Fuji open. Maybe Mr. Fuji doesn’t want anything, maybe he just wants some kisses, or a tit job, blow job, WHATEVER!? The point is to leave it open for multiple possible paths. Maybe Mr. Fuji only has one Pokemon for Violet, maybe he has enough to give her a full team? Again, leaving the possibilities open for multiple paths.