Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Title: Red's Moemon Adventure Part 003
Part: Chapter 003
Author: Moe Overload
Keywords: mf, ff, teen, first, tentacles, nosex, tease
Summary: Three teens set out an adventure catch every Pokemon, but all
of the Pokemon are cute girls.

   Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon, I'm not making a profit off of this. 
Besides, these are moemon, not Pokemon.  The characters belong to Game
Freak and Nintendo, the story belongs to me.  If you run a collection on
asstr.org (or are mirrored on asstr.org), feel free to post a copy of this
on your collection, but do send me a courtesy email at
moemon.overload@gmail.com.  If you want a copy of this on your site, but
you don't meet the above criteria, send me an email, and I'll most likely
grant you permission.

   Author's Note: If you would like a visual of the moemon, take a look
here, warning 5MB
/files/Authors/Moe_Overload/The%20Characters.jpg Note,
the previous picture is only a guide, I have added some variety to their
appearances.

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   The three teens and their moemon headed downstairs to see the League
Representative and get their moegears unlocked for battling.  They hoped
that he wasn't on break.  He wasn't, for two reasons.  First, the office
didn't open until 10, and it was still a quarter till.  Secondly, the name
on the office door read, Moesha Cole.  The rep was a she, not a he.

   For the next couple of minutes the three teens sat on a bench across the
hall from the closed office and discussed their course of action.  They
soon concluded that there wasn't much choice; they would backtrack to route
01, capture a rattata and a pidgey from the hordes that lived there and
then go west and see what sort of moemon lived on route 22.  After that,
they figured, they would be done with everything in the vicinity of
Viridian, sans the gym that Red and Leaf were in no condition to challenge,
and could head north through Viridian Forest to reach Pewter City, home of
the easiest gym to challenge.  While the teens were discussing serious
business, Uma, Leaf's bulbasaur, and Brooke, Daisy's squirtle, were
discussing their first sexual experience.  Or more accurately, the events
leading up to it, since the actual sex was cut short by Leaf panicking when
she noticed Uma pass out, and Daisy having a full-blown anxiety attack,
despite knowing that her squirtle was supposed to pass out ahead of time.

   To Daisy's relief, the moemon's conversation didn't involve Brooke
loudly complaining again about the fact that her first time was cut short.
However, to Brooke's dismay, it did involve Uma trying, and succeeding, to
grab Brooke's dress with her tentacles again and showing the squirtle's
panties to the world, or in this case to herself and Kenna, as no one else
was in that particular hallway, and the three teens were distracted. 
Kenna, Red's charmander, sat next to him, not engaging in either
conversation.  Her abused pussy no longer hurt; it was now more like a dull
ache.  She was holding the front of her body suit together, where she
ripped it from collar to breast while trying to undress earlier.  She only
noticed after the fact that the body suit had a zipper extending about the
same distance as the rip, just on the back side.

   With their plans settled, the three teens discussed what strategies Red
and Leaf should employ to defeat Brock, the leader of the Pewter city gym.
This discussion was interrupted by a heavyset black woman coming down the
hallway.

   "Three trainers, this early in the morning?  Lordee!" She bellowed. 
"Well come on in." She opened the door to her office and led the trio in,
the moemon following their master/misstress.  "Are you all together?"

   "Yeah," Leaf replied.  Red and Daisy just nodded.

   "Well good.  That means I can do this faster.  Pull up that chair," she
instructed Red, "and you can all take a seat at the desk.  Now, let me see
those moegears."

   Moesha took Leaf's moegear first, and Red placed his moegear next to
Daisy's when he finished moving the chair.

   "Let's see, Name: Leaf Holden.  Changed since you got it?  Good.  Age:
16.  Oh, you kids just got out of school yesterday.  Right.  That explains
it.  Three people showing up here in one day is a lot you know, but three
people at once.  I had no idea what was going on at first." Moesha laughed,
secretly hoping this wouldn't mean even more work for her.  "Reason for
trainer's license: personal fulfillment and amateur battling."

   "Actually, I want to change that." Leaf chimed in.  "I decided I want to
do the League Challenge."

   "Honey, no one reads that.  Just leave it like it is.  Now let's see
that moemon of yours."

   Still unconvinced, Leaf helped Uma up onto the desk.

   "So, what exactly are you?" Moesha asked.

   "I'm Uma.  How are you?" the bulbasaur exclaimed, holding out her right
tentacle expecting a handshake.

   "I asked what, not who.  Species, not name." Moesha growled.

   "She's a bulbasaur," Leaf answered.

   Brooke came out from behind Daisy's chair to to whisper, "She's scary,"
into Daisy's ear.

   "Starter species: Bulbasaur.  Condition: No injuries.  OK, let's put it
in a moeball, and finish you up...  What now?"

   "They don't have a moeball." Daisy mumbled.

   "What!?  None of you have a moeball.  How'd you get these then?"

   "We got them in apricorns." Red answered.  Seeing the look on Moesha's
face, he quickly added, "But we bought some moeballs, we just haven't
transferred them over."

   "Then hurry up and transfer them." an exasperated Moesha said.

   The trio quickly captured their moemon in moeballs, hoping to keep the
angry Moesha at bay.

   Moesha took the moeball from Leaf and, while she was plugging Leaf's
moeball into her computer next to the moegear, she lectured the teens,
"Don't go around using those apricorns of yours.  They don't register the
moemon to you, so someone could steal them from you by using a moeball. 
They're more trouble than they're worth, you should throw them away as soon
you leave here.  OK?  OK." With Leaf's moeball and moegear plugged into the
computer, she pushed one button on the keyboard.  She unplugged the two
devices, handed them back to Leaf, and plugged in the next moegear.

   "Hmm, Name: Daisy Oak.  No changes?  Good.  Age: 15.  What?  Reason,
reason, reason.  Ah!  Research on moemon species for the University. 
You're only fifteen and you're already playing bureaucracies against each
other?  You go girl.  Your dad must have a lot of connections right?"

   "Grandpa, actually." Daisy meekly corrected.

   "OK, grandpa.  Wait.  You don't mean Professor Samuel Oak, do you?"

   Daisy nodded, hoping that this wouldn't bring out Moesha's angry side
again.  "Your grandpa's quite famous, a genius they call him.  He's pretty
much a household name when it comes to moemon.  Ever since he became
famous, people have had high expectations for his family.  Unfortunately,
they say he managed to scare every single reporter out of Pallet town."

   "That's true." Red confirmed.  "I don't remember all the details, but my
mom told me stories about that.  I think I was about seven when a bunch of
reporters showed up in Pallet Town and started trying to get interviews
with Prof.  Oak.  He told them he was too busy and to leave him alone. 
They wouldn't take no for an answer and they started harassing him, his
grad students and most of the residents of Pallet Town to get any scrap of
information they could.  Eventually Prof.  Oak got tired of that and he got
his grad students and post docs, including my dad, to catch some rattatas.
Then, he told the reporters that they had five minutes to leave Pallet
Town. Of course they didn't listen to him, so they sent out the rattatas
and had them bite the ankles of every reporter in Pallet Town.  They left
in a hurry after that and they haven't been back since."

   "That's quite the story.  Completely believable through, reporters
acting like jackals.  I always say, stick it to the man.  Stick it to the
man, but don't take my job.  Ha!  Now let's see that moemon of yours."

   Daisy released Brooke onto the desk and before Brooke could say anything
to make Moesha angry, Daisy said, "She's a squirtle."

   "Starter species: Squirtle." Moesha said while typing the information
into the computer.  She took a quick glance at the moemon.  "Condition: No
injuries.  Put it back in the moeball."

   Daisy pointed the moeball's emitter at Brooke and, in a flash of light,
the moemon disappeared into the ball, and she handed it over to Moesha.

   As Moesha was plugging the moeball into the computer, she continued her
one way chat with Daisy, "Researching moemon species, huh?  I'm sure you'd
love to see the League's data on that, but they don't like sharing it with
anyone, so you're on your own.  Sorry."

   She handed Daisy back her moegear and moeball, and took the last moegear
on the desk, Red's.  "Your turn mister.  Name: Red Martenson.  Age: 16. 
Reason for License: League Challenge.  Let's see that moemon, boy."

   Red released Kenna onto the desk, and taking a cue from Daisy, quickly
said, "She's a charmander." before Kenna could say anything to get the rep
angry again.

   "Starter species: Charmander." Moesha said as she typed the information
into the computer.  She glanced over the charmander and noticed the rip in
her bodysuit.  "How'd that happen?" she asked pointing to the rip.

   "She ripped it while she was getting undressed." Red answered
truthfully.

   "Uh-huh." Moesha said, not believing him.  "You know, I'll give you
credit for originality, that's the first time I've ever heard that excuse,
but it's also the lamest one I've ever heard.  I laugh whenever some
scrawny teenager comes in and tries to explain battle damage with 'Rough
sex,' but you're a big guy, I would have believed you.  Whatever.  Put it
back in the ball, and let me see it." Mumbling, she added, "Condition: No
damage."

   Red recalled Kenna and handed the moeball over.  Moesha quickly plugged
it in, hit a key, and handed the moegear and moeball back to Red.  "That's
it," she exclaimed.  "Your moegears are fully activated.  Stay safe and
good luck," she told the teens while leading them out of her office.

   "Thanks," they replied in unison, and headed down the hallway, eager to
begin their journey for real this time.

   Moesha watched them go.  Once they were out of sight, she figured doing
all that work earned her a two hour break.  So, she put up a sign, 'Back at
12:20,' locked the door, and went to the break room.

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   Packs on backs, moemon in moeballs, Red, Leaf, and Daisy were ready to
leave the Moemon Center only to be interrupted by the nurse at the front
desk.

   "Keys!" she screeched.

   "We're going to be back." Leaf replied for the group.

   The nurse stared at them, thinking this was the stupidest thing she had
ever heard.  There's nothing of interest in Viridian, and everyone, except
these three idiots she corrected herself, knows that.

   "We're going to catch a few moemon first." Red hopefully added.

   The nurse corrected herself yet again.  Intentionally going out to catch
the weak moemon near Viridian was an even stupider premise.  "Whatever,
just makes sure you bring back the keys or else you'll get fined." She
sighed, and went back to work.

   Outside, the teens headed south, back towards route 01.

   Red asked Daisy, "Do we really need to catch a pidgey and a rattata? 
I'm sure your grandpa has a bunch of them."

   "He does," Daisy cheerfully answered, "but this is my project, not his.
I'm not collecting every moemon except those that grandpa already has; I'm
collecting every moemon.  And since you two have so kindly agreed to help
me, we're going to do this right.  Buuuu~t," Daisy playfully dragged out
the word.  "If you want, I can scan Kenna into the moedex, while Leaf
trains with Uma and catches a moemon."

   "Sounds good." Red agreed.

   "Hey, don't I get a say in this?" Leaf interrupted.

   "Nope." Daisy replied, sticking out her tongue.  "Come back in half an
hour.  The moedex will be done scanning, then you and Red can switch.  OK?"

   "Fine, see you two in half an hour." Leaf left her friends near the
north end of Route 01 and headed farther south, before veering off into the
tall grass.

   "Come on.  Let Kenna out." Daisy prodded.

   "Right." Red pulled out the moeball with Kenna, and released her. 
"Kenna, Daisy's going to scan you with the moegear.  Is that alright?"

   Kenna blinked a few times, her eyes adjusting to the outside light. 
"Sure," she finally mumbled.

   With permission granted, Daisy took the ball hanging off of the moedex,
and pressed it against Kenna.  In a flash of light Kenna disappeared into
the ball.  Daisy pressed a few buttons, double-checked that the moedex was
scanning the charmander and said, "Let's sit down."

   Taking a seat in the shade of nearby tree, Daisy asked Red, "Did anyone
ever tell you why my grandpa chased all of the reporters out of Pallet
Town?"

   "I assumed he just got tired of them harassing everybody."

   "No.  When my dad disappeared, and my mom ran off to find him, Grandpa
hired Mrs.  Matsumoto to be my nanny and tutor.  That day she radioed him,
that she would be fifteen minutes late."

   "Oh no," Red whispered.

   "Grandpa told her not worry, and told me that she would be there in a
few minutes and to wait for her." Suddenly Daisy started laughing, making
her words harder to understand.  "I h-had no ide-idea what he was thinking
l-leaving a six year old girl b-by herself at home." Daisy took a few
moments to stop laughing before continuing, "A few minutes later I heard
someone pounding on the door.  I ran over to an upstairs window and saw a
bunch of people that I had never seen before standing in front of the
house. And someone was still pounding on the door.  I was so scared." Daisy
stopped for a few more moments to regain her composure, then continued, "I
later found out that when my nanny saw the crowd in front of our house, she
ran to the nearest house that had a radio, your house.  She told your
parents what was going on and asked to use the radio to call Grandpa. 
Well, your parents let her of course, but your dad ran back to my house,
snuck in through the back without any of the reporters noticing and brought
me back to your house."

   "I...  wow...  no, no one ever told me that."

   An awkward silence descended on the two teens.  Suddenly Daisy waved at
someone.  Red looked in the direction that Daisy was waving and noticed
Leaf heading back up Route 01 waving back to Daisy.  Red swept his arm up,
and brought it down again; his variation of waving which he (and only he)
believed made him look cooler.

   When Leaf got to a comfortable talking distance, Daisy said, "It's only
been ten minutes.  We're not done yet."

   "I know." Leaf replied, "but Uma's pretty banged up, I'm heading to the
Moecenter to heal her up.

   "Did you catch a moemon yet?" Daisy asked.

   "No, one hit from Uma doesn't weaken them enough for me to catch, and
two hits knocks them out.  I'm training Uma until one hit from her weakens
wild moemon enough for me to catch them."

   "Good luck with that." Red added.

   "Thanks.  See you soon." Leaf waved to Red and Daisy, Red and Daisy
waved back.

   Leaf briskly walked to the Moemon Center.  The nurse at the front desk
gave Leaf the evil eye, and Leaf, quite annoyed at the fact that said nurse
was painful on the eyes, ears, mind, and sanity, enthusiastically gave one
right back.  She continued past the front desk, and found the moemon clinic
with relative ease.  Behind the counter stood a familiar face.  Leaf had
seen the tall redhead while in town plenty of times.  The nurse appeared to
be in her mid to late twenties.  Her porcelain skin blended in uncannily
with the white nurse's uniform.  She was so slender that Leaf wanted to
describe her as petite, despite the fact that the nurse was a little bit
taller than her own above-average height.

   "Welcome to our Moemon Clinic!" she cheered, interrupting Leaf's
admiration of her.  "We heal your moemon back to perfect health.  Do you
need me to heal your moemon?"

   "Y-yes," stammered Leaf.

   "First time?" The nurse asked.  Getting a nod from Leaf, she continued,
"Just give me your moemon, and I'll start healing her up."

   Leaf handed over the ball with Uma to the nurse with an anxious grin on
her face.

   "Don't worry.  It'll only take fifteen minutes or so to heal her up,
you'll get used to having to hand her over pretty quickly."

   As the redheaded nurse headed into the back area with Leaf's moeball,
Leaf breathed a sigh of relief at the fact that the nurse misinterpreted
her anxiety.  "Small talk, Leaf.  Figure out some small talk," Leaf
whispered to herself.

   When the nurse returned, not a minute later, Leaf said, "I didn't catch
your name..."

   "Oh sorry!  I didn't introduce myself.  My name's Rachel Bliss, I'm in
charge of healing moemon if you haven't noticed."

   "I'm Leaf Holden.  I'm a brand new moemon trainer, if you haven't
noticed." They laughed at their mutual use of the same bad joke.  "What
made you want to be a nurse?" Leaf asked.

   "When the moemon appeared, I thought they were the most adorable things
ever.  I decided that I was going to work with them when I grew up. 
Childhood dreams die hard.  When I heard about the possibility of working
as a nurse, I decided I was going to do it, and I haven't regretted it. 
Plus, it's a great job."

   "You never considered being a trainer?"

   "Only for a little bit.  I think..." Rachel stopped herself before she
stuck her foot in her mouth.  "I don't think I could actually go through
with making a pact with a moemon."

   "Oh." Leaf replied, understanding the subtext in Rachel's statement.

   "What about you?  What made you want to be a trainer?" Rachel asked
Leaf.

   "Simple, I want to get out of here."

   "Here?"

   "Viridian, this place is the dumps."

   "Really?  I think Viridian is the prettiest place in all of Kanto.  The
city is quiet and surrounded by nature, crime's virtually non-existent,
although, there is an annoying lack of eligible bachelors.  That's not
enough to get me to want to leave.  I promise you, you'll miss this place
once you leave."

   "Maybe I will, but I need to experience more of the world than just this
city or I'll go mad."

   "I see that you also have the other teenage itch."

   "Huh?"

   "The need to get out and see and the world."

   "And what's the first itch?"

   "I'm sure you're well aware of that itch."

   Leaf racked her mind trying to figure out what Rachel meant by that
statement.  Once she figured it out, Leaf let out an ebmarressed, "Oh."

   Fortunately, the awkward silence was interrupted by a beeping from the
back.  Rachel left and returned moments later carrying Leaf's moeball. 
"She's all healed up.  I hope to see you again...  err...  not that I want
your moemon to get hurt or anything."

   The two shared another awkward laugh, said goodbye, and Leaf left the
clinic.  To Leaf's great joy, the front desk was empty and she exited the
moemon center without being accosted by that hag of a nurse.

   Back on Route 01 Leaf spotted Red and Daisy sitting in the same place
that she saw them fifteen minutes earlier.

   Daisy also spotted Leaf and shouted, "Just a few more minutes!"

   "OK!" Leaf shouted back, chuckling when she noticed that Red was rubbing
one of his ears.  She wondered if he was just playing or serious, but
either way she found it funny.

   Leaf chose a different spot than last time, entered the tall grass and
released Uma.  "Ah.  I feel much better." The bulbasuar proclaimed.

   "Good," Leaf told her.  "Because now it's game time."

   As if to punctuate her words, a wild rattata stumbled upon Leaf and Uma.
The rattata wore a knee-length, purple and beige dress with matching purple
knee high socks and brown shoes.  Sticking out from the moemon's purple
hair was a pair of large animal-like ears.  Her hair was pulled back in a
ponytail, and in stark contrast to the rest of her hair, the rattata's
bangs were a pure white.

   While Leaf was examining the wild moemon, Uma got into a fighting
stance. "Tackle!" Leaf ordered.

   Uma charged forward, and ran into the rattata.  The collision brought
Uma to a stop, unharmed, while the wild rattata fell backwards.  The
rattata picked herself up.  Her hair was disheveled, and the back of her
dress was stained with grass and mud with a few tears revealing bits of
bare skin underneath.  She charged at Uma, but it wasn't as strong as Uma's
tackle.  Uma merely fell on her butt, but the much more fragile material of
her sweater dress meant that instead of causing small rips, like on the
rattata's dress, most of the material covering Uma's butt was ripped off,
leaving only a few yarns covering Uma's pink panties.

   Leaf took a glace at Uma's exposed panties.  An idea popped into her
head, but she put it aside and instead ordered Uma to tackle again.  Uma
made contact with the wild rattata again, but this time, the rattata began
to glow and then disappeared in a shower of yellow sparkles.

   "I think I grew stronger!" Uma exclaimed.

   "That's great!" Leaf exclaimed, while palming Uma's exposed pink cotton
panties.

   Uma pressed her butt harder against Leaf's hand and said, "I also
learned a new move."

   "Oh?"

   "Yup.  Leech Seed."

   "I think that's going to be pretty useful." Leaf gave Uma a light smack
on the butt and proclaimed, let's get moving we have to catch ourselves
another moemon."

   "OK!"

   The two continued until they saw a brown and tan figure in the grass.

   "Uma, tackle that pidgey!" Leaf commanded.

   Uma dashed forward and crashed into the pidgey that was quite oblivious
to their presence.  The pidgey tumbled head over heels.  The band holding
one of her three bunches of brown hair snapped and the poofy shoulder of
her brown and tan dress tore allowing the entire left sleeve of her dress
to fall off.  The wild pidgey eventually landed face down.  Her dress had
ridden up, exposing her ripped and torn pantyhose.

   Running to where the two moemon were, Leaf yelled, "Quick!  While she's
down use leech seed!"

   Uma turned around, the center of her bulb-like hair bun opened up a tiny
bit and launched a seed.

   The wild pidgey had gotten up and right when she turned to face Uma, she
was hit by the seed in the stomach.  The small seed didn't faze the wild
pidgey and her tackle caught Uma by surprise.

   Uma fell forward and slid through the dirt and grass for a short moment.
When she picked herself up, the front of her sweater dress looked only
slightly more intact than the back.  The many holes in the fabric exposed
lots of skin including her entire right breast and the upper part of her
left breast, including the nipple.  Because she tried to catch herself, her
hands were covered in small cuts and abrasions.

   While Uma was getting up, the seed that she launched at the wild pidgey
sprouted four tendrils which spread out a little bit, dissolving any
clothing that they came into contact with.  As the tendrils grew, they
sucked a little bit of energy from the pidgey, which Uma absorbed.  With
that energy, Uma's hands healed, and a few tendrils of yarn began trying to
regrow the dress over Uma's exposed bum.

   Feeling energized Uma shouted, "She's gonna pay for that!"

   "No!  Use growl."

   Rather than tackle the pidgey and finish her off, Uma followed Leaf's
order and growled at the pidgey.  Uma's growl intimidated the pidgey and
when she tried tackling Uma, a short moment of hesitation almost allowed
Uma to sidestep the blow.  However, Uma wasn't quick enough, and a strand
of her sweater dress that was separating two of the larger holes on the
front of her dress got caught in the pidgey's right shoulder strap and tore
away, exposing most of Uma's midriff and the front of the waistband of her
panties.

   Again the leech seed's tendrils grew, sucking energy from the pidgey. 
While the tendrils had started growing in an X shape, they now started
going for particular targets.  The two lower tendrils looped back along the
pidgey's waist to her sides, and the tendrils growing up, adjusted their
path and almost reached the pidgey's small breasts.

   With the energy taken from the pidgey, Uma's dress continued to fix
parts of itself.  A few more tendrils of yarn added themselves to the
effort of covering Uma's butt, while others worked to close other gaps on
the front of the dress.

   "Keep using growl."

   Uma growled and Leaf wondered whether the ripped clothes made Uma look
more or less intimidating.  Not changing her pattern, the pidgey charged at
Uma again.  Although she was even more intimidated than last time, the
pidgey made contact, but an involuntary urge to stay away from the
bulbasaur made her hesitate right before hitting Uma, and the resulting
impact was barely enough to force Uma to stagger backwards.

   By now, the leech seed's upper tendrils had reached the pidgey's small
breasts and wrapped around the outside of each mammary and met up above her
breasts.  When the fabric of the pidgey's dress was dissolved there, the
entire front of the dress, from stomach to breasts, fell to the ground. 
The lower tendrils, on the other hand, had almost reached the back of the
pidgey's waist.  The lower half of the dress was now only held in place by
a small strip of fabric at the back and the top of the pidgey's pantyhose
was visible again.

   "Just a little longer Uma.  Use growl again."

   Uma growled, and the wild pidgey charged again.  However, running put
too much strain on the small stretch of fabric holding the bottom half of
the dress up.  Her dress tore and the lower part of the dress slid down the
pidgey's legs.  She tripped over the remains of her dress and faceplanted
before even reaching Uma.

   The leech seed continued growing.  The upper tendrils were now aiming
for the pidgey's arms, but they had also sprouted much smaller tendrils
which were now assaulting the pidgey's bite sized breasts.  The lower
tendrils traveled down the pidgey's butt cheeks, on either side of her
crack, met up at the crotch and started wrapping themselves around the
pidgey's legs.

   The repair to Uma's dress was proceeding nicely thanks to the energy
that the leech seed was sapping from the pidgey.  Her butt was now covered
in a grid of yarn.  Although it didn't do anything about the visibility of
her panties, it at least reduced the chance of Uma's dress falling off.

   "Keep up the growls."

   Uma growled at the pidgey as she was trying to pick herself up. 
However, the pidgey soon realized that she didn't have the strength to
break the leech seed's grip on her upper thighs and could only get herself
up into a kneeling position.  From that position, the back of the pidgey's
hose and panties fell off because they weren't connected to anything, and
with nothing supporting them, the front of the pidgey's hose and panties
fell forward.  This left the pidgey completely exposed to Leaf's gaze.

   Figuring that the pidgey was weak enough, Leaf threw one of her four
remaining moeballs at the pidgey.  The pidgey was engulfed in a blue light
and sucked into the moeball.  The ball shook three times as the pidgey
tried to escape her new home, but to no avail.

   Leaf picked up the moeball, and hugged Uma.  "We did it.  We caught a
moemon for the first time.  Now let's go to Daisy and get you scanned."

   "You're squeezing me too hard."

   "Oh, sorry."

   "Can I go back in the ball?"

   "Why?"

   "I...  I don't want anyone to see me like this." Uma mumbled.

   "What?  Celebrating our first capture?"

   "No.  With all my torn clothes."

   "You should stand tall and proud at your achievement, not hide in a
moeball." Leaf licked the thumb and index finger of each hand and rolled
each of Uma's nipples through holes in the sweater dress, "These should
stand tall and proud also."

   Rather than complain, Uma gave in to the pleasure that Leaf was giving
her.

   "OK, now let's go find Daisy." Leaf ordered.

   They left the tall grass and headed north toward Viridian.  Uma was
looking around frantically, trying to make sure that no one would see her
in her current state, but they didn't run into anyone.  They found Daisy in
the same spot as earlier, but Red wasn't anywhere to be seen.

   "Where's Red?" Leaf asked.

   "He left to train Kenna and catch a moemon.  Oh, he told me to tell you
to tell him whether you caught a pidgey or a rattata, so he can catch the
other one."

   After taking a few moments to parse Daisy's sentence, Leaf used the
moegear to call Red and tell him that she caught a pidgey.

   "Uma's kinda beat up." Daisy mentioned.

   "Not really," Leaf replied.  "Her dress just gets torn very easily. 
She's embarrassed, but I enjoyed the walk over here."

   "Hey!" Uma pouted.  "You lied to me."

   "No I didn't.  I just said that you shouldn't hide in the moeball. 
Although, I guess I did forget to mention that the only reason was because
I think you look incredibly cute with your panties visible."

   A wave of embarrassment interrupted Uma's anger, and Leaf took advantage
of the opening to get Uma into a reverse hug.  Rather than holding her at
the waist though, Leaf groped Uma's breasts.  Uma was flustered from Leaf's
actions, but she enjoyed the attention and even got a thrill out of putting
on a show for Daisy.  She didn't even complain when Leaf stopped rubbing
and started drawing circles with her finger around Uma's right nipple, and
stretching the hole over her left breast to do the same to the other
nipple. By this point the two girls were starting to get wet, and Uma, with
a moemon's physiology, had already thoroughly soaked her panties.

   Although she was enjoying the show almost as much as Leaf and Uma were
enjoying putting it on, Daisy decided to interrupt them because she was
afraid that she would start masturbating in front of them.  "I think I
should start scanning Uma."

   "Awwww." Uma whined.

   "No, she's right.  We can finish tonight." Leaf kissed Uma's right ear.
"I promise."

   "Okaaay." She said, hoping to make it clear how big of a favor she was
doing the world.

   "Then scoot." Leaf ordered, and gave a light smack on Uma's butt.  The
moemon's panties were so soaked though, that Leaf's fingers picked up some
of Uma's moisture.

   Daisy said, "Let's get started," and pressed the dongle against the
bulbasaur, and Uma disappeared in a flash of light.  Daisy started up the
scan, and announced, "And now we wait."

   "Did you get a chance to battle yet?" Leaf asked Daisy.

   "No, not yet."

   "Really?  You were so eager to break the rules and battle earlier."

   "That was more for the thrill of breaking a rule.  Besides, I was
scanning Kenna."

   "But, doesn't the moedex do that automatically?  You could have gotten a
few battles done while scanning."

   "I...  yeah.  I didn't think that through all the way."

   "That's OK.  We can go now, if you're up to it."

   "Sure."

   "Great.  Get Brooke, and let's go beat up some wild moemon."

   Daisy put the moedex away, and pulled out the moeball containing Brooke.
"You know, you make moemon battles sound so much worse than they are when
you say it like that." She let her squirtle out of the moeball, and after
giving her a moment to get herself oriented, Daisy said, "Are you ready to
go kick some butts?"

   "Yup." Brooke replied.

   Daisy took Brooke's hand and ordered, "Then let's go."

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   Another tackle from Brooke caused the pidgey to disappear in a shower of
yellow sparkles.

   "Great job," Daisy congratulated the slightly beat up squirtle.  "Do you
feel up for another battle?"

   "Sure!" Brooke answered.

   "With a battle under your belt, the next one should be easier." Leaf
commented.

   "If knowing what moves my moemon can use doesn't make the next battle
easier, then I don't know what will." Although the sarcasm was a bit more
pointed than Daisy intended, a smile told Leaf that she was joking.

   Brooke turned back to Daisy and Leaf to tell them that next battle could
be harder if the next moemon that she faced was stronger, but before she
could say anything, a purple streak emerged from the grass and collided
with Brooke.  Intertwined, the blue and purple forms of Brooke and the wild
rattata that blindsided her tumbled through the grass.

   Although she was completely caught off guard, the shell that she wore on
her back protected Brooke from the brunt of the blow.  Before the two
moemon came to a stop, Daisy had already started shouting orders, "Quick,
get up and tackle the rattata!"

   Brooke picked herself up, but she didn't fully regain her balance before
trying to tackle the wild rattata.  Her tackle suffered as a result and the
rattata didn't take much damage.  As Brooke was moving back to give herself
some space, the rattata spun around in a complete circle and hit Brooke in
the face with her purple ponytail.

   "Keep using tackle!" Daisy ordered.

   This time, with enough distance to get a running start and not off
balance, Brooke hit the rattata squarely and sent her sprawling.  The
rattata's dress proved sturdy and survived intact, minus some stains, but
the rattata herself wasn't as lucky.  She hit her head hard and the
hairband that had the large animal-like ears snapped and fell to the
ground. Her right thigh had hit a sharp rock and a large gash opened up,
spewing blood down her leg.  Ignoring the pain, the wild rattata picked
herself up, noticed that she was missing one of her shoes, kicked the other
off, and charged at Brooke.

   Brooke braced for the incoming impact, but a purple hair got on her
face. In the moment it took Brooke to shake the hair off, the wild rattata
hit Brooke squarely in the chest.  Again Brooke was hit by a tackle that
she wasn't prepared for, but this time, her shell didn't protect her. 
Brooke was sent flying by the surprisingly strong tackle.  She landed on
her shell, which shattered, driving fragments into the squirtle's back.

   "Brooke!" Daisy shouted worriedly.

   Brooke picked herself up, the tattered shreds of the back of her tan
dress were soaked in blood.  The stain was quickly spreading further down
her dress to the mostly intact skirt portion.  A bump was growing where
Brooke's head snapped back after impact and hit the hard ground.  Brooke
didn't notice that her shoes were gone somewhere.  She charged at the
rattata that had hurt her this badly, following Daisy's last order.  She
barely registered the pain from fragments of her shell cutting deeply into
her bare feet.  Brooke's tackle was weak, but it was enough.  The wild
rattata disappeared in a shower of yellow sparkles.  Brooke felt proud for
a fraction of a second, but then the pain that she had been ignoring
finally registered.  She collapsed on the ground, chanting, "Ow, ow, ow,
ow, ow..."

   Leaf and Daisy stood stunned at the sudden burst of violence.  Daisy
snapped out of it when she heard Brooke crying, and ran over to her moemon.

   "Don't worry, I'll make sure you get better." Daisy told Brooke.  Then
she pulled out Brooke's moeball, and recalled her.  Brooke disappeared in a
flash of blue light.  Wiping a tear, Daisy ran as fast as she could to the
moecenter, to get Brooke healed.

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   Chapter 3 end.  If you enjoyed this story, found an error, or wish to
contact me for some other reason, send me an email to
moemon.overload@gmail.com I'd like to thank my editor Siroco for his help
in improving this story.  The only promise that I can give about this story
is that the releases will be slow and irregular.