Makoto is waking up to start his Pokehuman journey~ Of course, he needs to choose which girl he wants to get to start out. Will he choose: Kyoko, the Fat Ass Type? Hina?, the Milk Tits Type? Or Will He Choose Sayaka, The Deep Suck Type? Better be quick, because Byakuya wants to choose next~
Warning: Lewd Content Below
(hope my bias for slave girls isn't showing with these asks XD)
“Makoto, please pick someone already.”
“I called the first pick in the car!”
“That was an hour ago!”
Makoto pouted as Byakuya glared at him. Originally the plan was for the pair to begin their adventure together as owners traveling together. This way they could help each other train with battles, strategize before gym battles, and access trade evolutions. However, due to Makoto’s indecisiveness, they were still stuck in the laboratory as Makoto struggled over his pick.
“It's hard Byakuya! All the options are so good. How can you possibly expect me to pick between one?”
“Very easily. Just pick the one that you find the most fuckable. I already know your preferences by now, so naturally I've already picked out like as well.” Makoto gulped at Byakuya’s coldness. His eyes surveyed his three options before settling on one.
Kyoko Kirigiri: The Fat Ass Type.
Despite all three girls looking dangerously beautiful, Makoto couldn't deny his overwhelming attraction to the lilac haired girl. Her booty was the biggest out of all the sluts in the room. She bent over in front of him, as if inviting him into her clearly wet pussy. The fact that she was the most clothed girl he'd ever seen, sporting a pair of purple leather gloves, turned him on even more. And don't even get him started on the most attractive feature of all: her adorable face.
…huh?
Makoto shook his head quickly to empty his thoughts. “No good. They're all equally fuckable. Trying to point to specifics just gets…weird.”
Byakugan rolled his eyes. “Then pick the bitch that's easiest to train. I don't mind taking the most stubborn woman here. In fact, she was my first choice.”
Makoto once again studied the women in front of him. Each showing a different level of submission. However he already knew who was the easiest one to tame out of the group.
Aoi Asahina: The Milk Tits Type.
Big boobed women are typically the easiest. And this one seemed extra bimbofied, with her stats pointing more towards her toned athletic body, rather than Kyoko's quick wit or Sayaka’s clever ruses. By default, Aoi was the most obedient based solely on the fact that she was the most trusting and simple out of the group, essentially ensuring her to be a loyal pet straight out of the box. Not that her body was anything to scoff at either. Makoto would die happy if it meant being able to have his face sandwiches between her milky big tits. Absolutely perfect for cuddling.
…what?
Makoto slapped himself in the face. He's been thinking crazy ever since he saw the girls. Cute faces? Hugs? Was he a child? That's not the attitude a trainer should have at all? Byakuya has lectured him time and time again about his naivety. And yet…
“...G-give me another topic.” Byakuya raised an eyeball at Makoto's strange request, causing the shorter boy to sweat. “I-it's just my heads been aching since morning, y'know?”
“...alright then. It's clear to me that you're someone who thinks more with his heart than his brain. But I expected this. So Makoto, simply pick the girl you think will make you the happiest trainer. And after you pick her, I'll get my real chosen starter, and we can begin our adventure.”
Makoto pondered Byakuya’s suggestion. Makoto always knew he wanted to become a trainer. He's been planning out his team extensively, losing countless hours of sleep staring at type match ups and spreadsheets. His inspiration was his strength, and he got his biggest source of inspiration from…
Sayaka Maizono: The Deep Suck Type.
To say that Makoto was biased towards this type would be an understatement. His first ever crush was on a trainer's PokeHuman who was a blowjob master. He'd watch her battle over and over again, love for women increasing with every fight. The fact that Sayaka had her same blue hair definitely was a plus. However the way she shook her ass was entirely new to Makoto, which made her much more exciting. She could shake her plump round butt as she used her sweet lips to kiss him softly, holding each other close as-
Stop!
“I can't do it!” Makoto yelled, clutching his head and catching everyone off guard. “Every time I try to make a choice my mind feels all fuzzy and my stomach feels lighter than air. I don't know what's wrong with me but I don't think I'm cut out to be a trainer. Not with these complex feelings.”
A beat of silence passed over the room as Makoto held his knees close to his chest. His life crumpled before him. Despite his best efforts, he knew he could never become a real trainer, let alone the very best like no one ever was.
*Smooch*
*Smooch!*
*Smoooooooch!*
“H-huh?” Makoto stumbled back as he looked up. All three pokesluts were staring at him, warm smiles on their faces. Makoto touched his cheek to make sure he wasn't dreaming. “You…you guys all kissed me? B-but why? I…I can't be your trainer.”
“Silly boy. You'll need to become much more resilient once you become our new owner.”
“We don't care if you're different from the rest of the trainers Makoto! We'll still do our best to support you.”
“Besides, getting a normal trainer wouldn't be nearly as fun as traveling with someone as romantic as you.”
Makoto wiped the tears from his eyes. “Y-you guys mean it?” The three girls nodded as Makoto pulled them into a group hug. Smiling ear to ear, Makoto left the room with three new bitches in tow. His journey was just beginning, and while it isn't exactly the origin story of your average owner, it might've even been something better. I mean, who do you know that can pull all three slave girl starters?
“Excuse me! While this is all campy and wholesome, who exactly am I going to receive? All three main starters were taken!” As Byakuya complained to the empty room, he suddenly heard a loud thud on the glass window. He turned sharply, to see a wild girl slave licking the glass while drooling.
Toko Fukawa: The Crazy Bitch Ty-
“Oh hell no!”