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Helloooo to all of you! I'm not gonna waste a whole lot of time here, so listen up. In this here fic, the pokemon are able to talk. If that doesn't line up with you, that's alright. But, if you're okay with it, then enjoy!

Gavin, the trainer, has light colored skin with a few freckles on his cheeks. His hair is sandy brown and somewhat messily styled. The rest of his appearance will be explained in the story. Now... READ ON!

"And you'd better still be in this house when I get back!"

That was the last thing Gavin remembered hearing from his mother before the door slammed, leaving him as the only one left in the house. Well, him and his Pokemon. The teen boy groaned, covering his face with a pillow. His Pokemon were allowed to wander the two story house, but a little accident had lead to his parents to immediately ground him, leaving him confined to his room. So he leaves his team in the house for one afternoon. How was he supposed to know that they'd trash the place?

Nonetheless, he was the one who had to fix the damage, and had to pay off the rest of it with his own battle money. Plus two weeks of, what he called, house arrest. Of course, his dad had helped by paying off a little bit, but it was a good chunk of Gavin's money that went to repairs.

He sighed. "At least I'm not off chasing some random gang..." he mumbled to himself, deciding now was a great time to switch clothes. He changed quickly into a pair of tan pajama pants and a dark brown tee shirt. Gavin didn't worry about wearing underwear, knowing that it'd take a good while for anyone to come home. Plus it was a little more comfortable with the pajama pants. If he couldn't actually be outside with his team, he could at least think up new strategies.

Gavin was skilled with Ground type Pokemon and aspired to be a Gym Leader, so it wasn't much surprise that most of the Pokemon he caught were Ground type. The ones wandering the house were Marowak, Diggersby, Rhydon, Nidoking and Nidoqueen. Maybe there was a reason why the house destroying incident cost so much...

Marowak grumbled to herself, pacing around the living room restlessly. "What's Gavin doing up there... He knows we're supposed to be training..." she huffs, walking in front of the television, which was showing a silly show about a missing Tepig finding its way home.

"Down in front." came a gruff, somewhat low voice from the couch. Marowak turned her head, glaring at the Diggersby she saw. "Excuse me for wanting to get some work done, Mr. Shiny." she snapped, sighing as she plopped down on her rear, out of the way. "Why don't you just go check and see what's up if you're so anxious." Diggersby replies, using a large ear to scratch at his belly.

With a huff, Marowak stood back up, ignoring the lazy rabbit as she did just that, wasting no time to scale the stairs. Gavin had better have a good reason for being late. She didn't feel like lazing about the house today, that was for sure. And she'd get some type of training in even if she had to drag her trainer along.

As soon as she reached Gavin's door, she noticed it was closed, which was strange, seeing as he usually kept the door wide open. She reached up to the handle and twisted the door open, ready to give Gavin a good scolding, and maybe a hit across the head.

But she fell silent when she looked in the room.

Her eyes fell upon her trainer and she blushed immediately. His pants were pulled down all the way and he was facing away from the door, and he had... something in his hand. Whatever it was, he was feverishly bucking his hips against it. It didn't take long for Marowak to realize what he was doing, and she quickly covered up her mouth to keep herself from squeaking. Slowly, she covered her eyes and closed the door slowly, trying her best to not disturb him.

Once the door was closed, she sat down against the door, her blush steadily growing darker. "Oh gosh... Oh gosh... I shouldn't have seen that..." she mumbles under her breath, rocking back and forth slightly. What was she gonna do? Seeing Gavin like that... Oh, it just made her feel so awkward. Marowak grumbled and stood to her feet, taking a deep breath.

"Well... I-If that's how he's gonna spend the day..." soon she was wearing a mischievous grin on her face. "Then why not join him?" she asked herself, gripping her bone tightly in both hands. But first... It'd be rude to leave him like that, when that dumb toy wasn't helping, right? She peeked back at Gavin's door. "Nah... I shouldn't keep this to myself." she says, her mind rushing with lewd thoughts as she headed down the stairs, eager to spread the good news to the other Pokemon.

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There we go~! A quick start! The actual, lemony good stuff starts next! Now, how about you lovely readers get to reviewing, and I'll get to writing the next chapter, deal? Soo... Ready, set, GO! KRS, Out!