Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Title: Red's Moemon Adventure Part 005
Part: Chapter 005
Author: Moe Overload
Keywords: mf, ff, teen, first, tease, exhib
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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   Red, Leaf, and Daisy returned to the spot on Route 22 that Leaf and
Daisy had found earlier.  They laid out towels for blankets and each
released a moemon.  Red decided to release Kaity, rather than Kenna,
figuring that his rattata would appreciate the pond more than his
charmander.  Leaf released Uma, since the bulbasaur was more sociable than
her pidgey.  Daisy released Brooke, since she assumed that the squirtle
would enjoy splashing in the pond.  Red and Leaf guessed correctly; Uma and
Kaity took to each other like cat hair to a couch.  Brooke however, curled
up between Daisy's legs and continued her temporally delayed post-orgasm
nap.

   Their lunch consisted of fresh vegetables from Delia's garden, courtesy
of Red.  Although Leaf gave him grief for his vegetable heavy diet, she and
Daisy both agreed that the fresh vegetables were delicious.

   Daisy started to regret her decision to go without panties for the rest
of the day.  She felt very sexy after her tryst with Brooke and decided to
be naughty and go commando.  However, Brooke's occasional movements rubbed
the fabric of her plain green dress against her unprotected pussy, and
Daisy was afraid of having a wet spot on the back of her dress.  She
prodded Brooke's napping form and threatened, "If you're just going to lie
around, I'm letting Sora out instead." Without thinking about it, Brooke
mumbled her consent.  Daisy then recalled the squirtle to her moeball and
released her spearow.

   The spearow looked lost for a few moments.  She took stock of her
surroundings: the blonde girl in a green dress that she felt was her
trainer, the brunette in a tank top and miniskirt, the black-haired teen in
jeans and a vest; the bare-footed bulbasaur running into the pond, and the
rattata that was kicking off her shoes in order to give chase.
Daisy interrupted her assessment of the situation with a simple

question, "Is it alright if I call you Sora?"

   "Yes." The spearow answered, managing to not break her perpetual scowl.
When Daisy patted the ground next to her, Sora went over and sat down next
to her while trying to keep an eye on her mistress's four enemies.

   "Let me take that silly thing off of you, OK?" Without waiting for a
response, Daisy untied Sora's fake beak and gave her a sideways hug.  "See?
Much better."

   Sora couldn't understand why her mistress disarmed her in the presence
of threats, but she didn't question the action.  Instead, she continued
observing so she wouldn't be caught by surprise.

   "I've got you now flatty!"

   Red, Leaf, and Daisy tore their eyes away from Sora at the sound of
Kaity's voice.  Kaity had managed to catch up to Uma and glomp her from
behind.  However, her momentum continued to carry them forward and they
both fell into the shallow water.  Even though the water was only knee
high, they managed to fully submerge themselves.

   The three teens burst out in laughter at the moemon's actions.  When
they got their laughter under control, Red and Leaf went out to help their
moemon and make sure that they were alright.

   Daisy took the opportunity to shift Sora onto her lap.  With the fierce
looking moemon in place, Daisy pulled out the fake beak that she had taken
from Sora earlier.  Double checking that Red and Leaf weren't looking her
way, Daisy explored Sora's mound and traced her way down the spearow's slit
until she reached where she estimated Sora's vagina was.  Then, she used
the sharp beak to tear a hole in Sora's riding pants just large enough for
her finger.

   Red examined his rattata.  Kaity's dress was completely soaked, her hair
was a mess, and her small breasts were shining though the now
semi-transparent fabric of her purple and tan dress.  The only good news,
aside from the visible breasts, was that Kaity had taken off her shoes and
her socks before running into the pond, and they were still dry.  Red knew
that he should do something about this now, since the sun was high and
Kaity's dress could dry off quickly.  However, his inner procrastinator won
out in the end, and decided instead to recall Kaity to her moeball and deal
with the problem later.

   Kaity disappeared with a shower of blue sparkles; as did her socks and
shoes.  In her place, a rattata shaped mass of water fell to the ground. 
Red blinked in surprise.  He managed to accidentally dry Kaity off.  He
pointed this method out to Leaf, who was trying to take off Uma's green
sweater dress without getting wet herself.

   With the potentially arduous task simplified, Red and Leaf returned to
the picnic.  Sora watched their approach, no longer convinced of their
aggression and acutely aware of the hole in the fabric that should be
covering her hole.

   Before sitting down, Red released Kenna.  The charmander emerged ready
to kick ass and burn clothes.  Red rubbed her shoulder, "You're not
fighting anything.  We're having lunch, go relax a little."

   Kenna scanned her surroundings, found the spiky haired moemon sitting on
Daisy's lap to be aggressive but too weak to hurt her, and found a
comfortable spot to lie down.

   Leaf briefly considered letting Uma out again, but decided that their
picnic was very relaxing and she didn't want to let the little troublemaker
ruin it.  Instead she decided to release her quiet and shy pidgey.

   Rachel emerged from her moeball expecting to fight other moemon. 
Instead, she was faced with an even more unpleasant situation.  She was the
center of attention of three humans, and one very aggressive moemon.  She
sat down next to Leaf, seiza-style, and attempted to make herself as
invisible as possible.  In sharp contrast to Sora, who was trying to hide
her mistress behind her, Rachel tried to hide herself behind her mistress.

   Red, Leaf and Daisy continued their picnic, eating and laughing without
a care in the world.  Rachel cuddled up to Leaf and tried to keep herself
busy by examining the hem of her dress that ended just above her
pantyhose-clad knees.  Rachel glanced up several times, but each time she
was met by Sora's piercing gaze and quickly lowered her eyes again.

   The group was disturbed from their lunch again by a commotion.  From
around a bend in the dirt road, they saw a few vehicles.  They paused their
conversation to look at the incoming delivery of food from Johto.

   Daisy took advantage of the distraction and as stealthily as possible
stuck a finger in Sora's vagina through the hole in her pants that she made
earlier.  Daisy pierced her moemon's hymen.  Sora lost consciousness and
rested her head against Daisy's breast.

   Rachel witnessed Daisy's actions.  Although she was embarrassed, she
stared in rapt fascination.  When Sora fell unconscious, Rachel finally
managed to turn away, her face red in embarrassment.

   Officially, Johto was governed by the Kanto Moemon League, more properly
known as the Indigo League.  The Moemon League, as it was commonly referred
to, came into power by overthrowing the Kanto Authority, the name of the
Kanto government after the collapse of the national government.  However,
the residents of Johto stubbornly refused to be governed by the Indigo
League.  They took over the mountain pass that was the only easy way of
going from Kanto to Johto, and only allowed food shipments from Johto to
Kanto through in addition to postal mail.  Due to the tight, but no longer
desperate food situation in Kanto, there wasn't anything the Indigo League
could do without risking a stop in shipments and starvation.

   This didn't stop the League from trying to tax the residents of Johto.
Every year, the League sent a letter to every city in Johto demanding some
percentage in income tax from every resident.  And every year they received
a letter from the local tax collector informing the League that he or she
successfully collected the tax from every resident.  The letters were never
accompanied by any money.

   After a few years, the Moemon League gave up all but the barest of
pretenses at ruling Johto.

   When the caravan got closer to them, the teens were able to make out
that there were three pick-up trucks and a cargo van.  Walking alongside
the vehicles were several trainers in the distinct black and gold uniform
of the Johto Merchant Escorts.  Pulling each of the vehicles along the dirt
road was a team of eight moemon harnessed together in two columns and four
rows.

   The lead moemon wore a yellow dress with red and orange frills at the
hems.  The frills were the same color as her flowing red and orange mane.
Firmly wrapped around her midsection was a thick black leather belt with a
metal D-ring on each side.  Her tightly clenched fists were each inside of
a bondage mitten that was snugly bound at her wrists and connected to the
D-rings on her belt.

   In her mouth was a bit gag, and blinders restricted her field of vision
to a small tunnel straight ahead of her.  On her feet were special boots.
They were inclined like high heeled boots, but they didn't have a heel. 
The front of each boot was large enough to provide a stable platform for
the moemon, while a stiff shin guard made it impossible for her to stand on
her heels without losing her balance and falling over.

   A pair of sturdy ropes ran through the D-rings on her belt and connected
the moemon to her identically dressed teammates behind her and the pick-up
truck behind them.  A similar set up existed with the bit gags.  A thin
line connected each column and terminated at the driver who sat in the
cabin of the windshield-less vehicle.  Lastly, each moemon was connected to
her neighbor in the same row with a thick wooden rod.  It rested in the
crook formed by the moemon's elbows and backs and each end was bound to the
moemon so neither could slip off.

   "Dibs!" called Daisy.

   "Huh?" asked a confused Red.

   "I call dibs on getting a ponyta." Daisy answered.

   Sora stirred in Daisy's lap, gently rising back into consciousness.

   "Wait a moment." Leaf interrupted.  "Your grandpa said that there were
only 15 confirmed moemon.  You seem to know about a lot more than just 15
moemon once we add in evolutions."

   "Grandpa just has a very strict definition of 'confirmed.' He means
that's how many have been scanned into a moedex.  He didn't even count our
starting moemon in that fifteen."

   "That's really odd."

   "That's Grandpa."

   "So what are the moemon that your grandpa says are confirmed?" Red
asked.

   "Rattata, ratticate, pidgey, pidgeotto, pidgeot, spearow, fearow,
mankey, primeape, caterpie, metapod, butterfree, weedle, kakuna, and
beedrill.  Oh, and of course charmander and bulbasaur as soon as I get the
data to grandpa tonight."

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   Red, Leaf, and Daisy cleaned up after their little picnic.  They
gathered up their moemon and split up to do a little training and catch a
mankey, the one remaining moemon species that they hadn't caught on Route
22.  The three teens crossed to the far side of the pond and split up in
the tall grass to search for moemon to fight and capture.

   Daisy was the first to encounter a mankey.  The moemon charged out of
the grass to attack the human invading her territory.

   Daisy released Brooke from her moeball while she examined the wild
moemon.  The mankey wore a beige onesie with a pig's snout as the chest
design.  The sleeves below the moemon's knees and elbows were brown, as
opposed to beige, and came to a tattered end midway down her forearms and
calves.

   The snarl on the wild mankey's face was enough to convince Daisy that
she didn't want to capture the mankey, her grouchy spearow was more than
enough bad attitude in her party.  "Speaking of Sora," Daisy said to no one
in particular, "flying types are strong against fighting types." Daisy
recalled her squirtle to her moeball, and sent out her spearow.

   Before she could get her bearings, the mankey ran forward and raked her
nails across Sora's chest.  The mankey scratched through Sora's vest and
shirt, but didn't break skin.

   "Use peck!" Daisy ordered.

   Sora and the mankey both went to attack, but the wild mankey beat the
spearow to the punch and raked her nails across Sora's face, drawing blood
and snapping the string holding Sora's fake beak in place.  Sora
instinctively covered her bleeding cheek, lost her balance, and tripped. 
She crashed beak-first into the wild mankey, leaving a deep gash in the
wild moemon's right upper arm.  The impact easily overcame the friction
holding Sora's beak in place, and it fell to the ground.

   "Use peck again!" Daisy ordered, hoping that Sora could still use the
attack, as it was her only damage dealing move.

   Enraged that she couldn't use her dominant arm, the wild mankey swiped
at Sora with her left hand.  Her sharp nails caught on Sora's torn vest,
pulling the spearow to the ground, and shredding both the vest and shirt
over Sora's left breast.

   On all fours, Sora reached out to grab her fake beak, and stabbed the
mankey in her stomach as hard as she could.  Defeated, the mankey
disappeared in a shower of yellow sparkles.

   Daisy ran up to her moemon to examine her.  The spearow's wounds had
immediately scabbed over, leaving three scab lines on her left cheek, and
another one under her exposed left breast bud.  The worst of the damage was
in her right hand.  Sora had grabbed her beak by the sharp edges, and her
hand was a mess.  "Does that hurt?" Daisy asked, pointing to Sora's bloody
mess of a hand.

   "No." Sora answered nonchalantly.  "Face hurt more, but it's OK now."

   "Are you sure?"

   "Of course!" Sora answered indignantly.

   "Well then," Daisy said, looking around to make sure that they were
alone, "let's celebrate you victory." Then, she slipped her hand down to
Sora's pants.  Daisy quickly slipped two fingers inside the hole she made
earlier in the spearow's riding pants.  After just a few moments, Daisy's
fingers were liberally coated with Sora's lubrication.  Daisy then drew on
Sora's exposed breast with her wet fingers.  Checking one last time that no
one was near, Daisy knelt down next to her moemon and licked her breast
clean.  Then, she quickly fixed Sora's beak by tying the ends of the string
together and put it back over her nose.  With a kiss on her cheek, she
whispered, "We'll finish this later," before recalling the spearow to her
moeball.

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   Red was starting to regret sending out Kaity against the wild rattata.
He had gotten used to Kenna being able to power through the moemon in this
area.  This was a battle of attrition.  Red's rattata and the wild rattata
had repeatedly tackled each other.  Both moemon were covered in scrapes
from being knocked down to the ground, and their dresses were dirty and
torn in a few places.  One of Kaity's fake ears was torn off of the
hairband that they were attached to and the wild moemon's hairband had
snapped and was lying forgotten somewhere.

   "One more tackle Kaity!" Red shouted, hoping it would be enough to bring
down the wild rattata.

   Kaity again charged at the wild moemon.  Again, she made contact with
the wild moemon, but this time, the rattata disappeared in a shower of
yellow sparkles mid-tackle, and Kaity stumbled for a few steps, trying to
regain her balance.  Convinced that she won the battle, Kaity bent over and
tried to catch her breath.

   Red walked over to Kaity and said, "That was a close one, but great
job." Then, he lovingly slapped her presented backside.

   "Ow!" the rattata yelled, more in surprise than in pain.  "I have a
bruise there."

   "Sorry." Red emphasized his apology by gently rubbing her butt.

   "Ohh that's nice," Kaity cooed.

   "Let's keep going," Red ordered, not stopping his ministrations.

   A short while later, Red and Kaity ran into a mankey.  "Let's leave this
to Kenna," Red said before recalling Kaity back to her moeball and bringing
out his charmander.  "Use ember!" he ordered.

   With a swish of her hot ponytail, Kenna launched a cloud of embers at
the mankey.  The attack burnt through the wild moemon's onesie, scorched
the breast wrap that she was using to keep her boobs in place, and badly
singed her skin.

   The wild moemon retaliated with a pathetic scratch that barely did
anything to Kenna, considering her thick jacket's protection.

   Red decided that the wild moemon was sufficiently weakened for him to
capture it.  He pulled out an empty moeball and tossed it at the mankey. 
Only when it was in mid-flight did Red notice that the moeball he threw was
actually the apricorn ball that Kenna was in originally.  To his horror,
the onesie-clad moemon swatted the incoming moeball away, launching it far
into the distance.  "Well, damn." Red muttered.

   Kenna was waiting for another order when the wild mankey scratched her
again.  However, just like last time, it barely did anything to the
charmander.

   Red pulled out another empty moeball and threw it at the mankey.  This
time, he succeeded in hitting the wild moemon, and after a few failed
attempts at breaking free of the ball, the no-longer wild mankey settled in
to her new home.  Red picked up the moeball with a small cheer, "Woo!  Good
job, Kenna."

   Kenna responded with a non-committal grunt.

   With his mood somewhat dampened by Kenna's sourness, Red pulled out his
moegear to tell his companions that he caught a mankey.

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   Leaf watched Uma deal the final blow against a wild rattata that had
given Rachel such a hard time.  Even with the free hit that the rattata
managed to get in while Leaf's bulbasaur was getting her bearings, it stood
no chance against Uma.

   "You might want to get something a little tougher than that sweater
dress." Leaf called to her moemon.  "Unless you like showing off your
pretty pink panties to the world every time you get hurt a little bit.

   Uma blushed and tried to use her hairtacles as best she could to cover
up her exposed backside.

   "Let me help you," Leaf offered.  She went up to her bulbasaur and
pulled down the moemon's pink cotton panties to below to the hole in her
sweater dress.

   "Hey!"

   "What?  No one can see your panties now, just your pretty little butt
cheeks."

   "Hah.  Hah.  Very funny."

   "I know.  It's hilarious.  We'll talk about it later.  Go get that
spearow first."

   Uma looked around, and sure enough, a spearow was heading towards them,
intent on defending her territory.  "This isn't over," she threatened and
forcefully pulled her panties up.  This had the unintended effect of
uncomfortably driving the fabric in between her pussy lips.  Uma considered
fixing them, but felt that it would ruin the moment to reach between her
legs and fix her mistake.

   Leaf quickly considered Uma's attacks.  Growl seemed to reduce her
opponents will to hurt Uma, leech seed slowly drained energy from her
opponent and healed her, and tackle was still her only real damage dealing
move.  "Use tackle," Leaf ordered, for what seemed like the millionth time
that day.  "Just had to pick the weakest one," Leaf mumbled to herself,
dejected that Uma still hadn't learned an elemental attack.  "At least she
has tentacles."

   Uma raced at the wild spearow and hit her square in the chest, sending
her flying back.  The spearow landed headfirst on the packed dirt and her
unnaturally spiky hair shattered like rock candy from the impact.

   Recovering from her meeting with the ground, the spearow ran towards Uma
and, as spearows are wont to do, tripped before reaching Uma and hit her
beak first.  Uma hollered in pain as the spearow's fake beak cleaved
through Uma's sweater dress like a hot knife through butter.  The spearow
hit slightly off center, just below the neckline of Uma's dress, and cut
straight down, stopping only after cutting through an inch of the
bulbasaur's slightly sturdier panties.  Uma's dress was nearly in two
pieces.  Two strands of yarn were struggling to keep the two halves of the
dress up and together near her collar.  The torque from the unbalanced cut
shifted the dress, hiding the wound that extended through the entire left
side of Uma's torso from neck to hip.

   Leaf was shocked, the spearow that Daisy fought didn't seem to be nearly
this strong.  Nonetheless, she decided to tough it out and ordered Uma to
attack again.

   Uma tackled the wild spearow again.  The collision was too much for the
two strands of yarn holding Uma's sweater dress up, and they snapped,
letting the bulbasaur's dress fall to the ground.  Uma stood practically
naked.  Her sweater dress was on the ground and the only reason that her
pink cotton panties hadn't joined it despite their snapped waistband was
because Uma had accidentally jammed them in between her pussy lips.

   The impact sent the spearow flying and she landed on her back, her thick
clothes protecting her from surface damage everywhere except her hands. 
The spearow picked herself up, ignoring the stinging scrapes on her palms
and tried to peck Uma.  Her exhaustion didn't prevent the spearow from
closing in with Uma and pecking her with the fake beak.  This time, she hit
Uma at the base of her neck.  The spearow's beak lodged itself firmly in
the soft flesh of Uma's neck and the spearow's momentum threw them both to
the ground.  The shock from the fall dislodged the spearow's fake beak, but
only after shredding even more of Uma's flesh.

   Leaf looked in horror at her critically wounded bulbasaur.  Uma was
pinned down by the spearow, her neck a rapidly coagulating mess, and the
spearow was poised to deliver the killing blow.  Then, with a "thunk," the
wild spearow disappeared in a flash of blue light.  "Oh you've gotta be
kidding me." Leaf moaned.

   Leaf knelt by her bulbasaur's side in order to examine her.  The first
thing Leaf noticed was an apricorn on Uma's belly.  The second was the
extent of the damage that her moemon had taken.  Leaf had already seen the
shredded base of Uma's neck, but this was the first time that she had a
chance to look at the extent of damage to Uma's torso.  She had a deep
gouge running from just under her collarbone, over her left breast, and
terminating at her waist.  After a moment of examination, Leaf realized
that Uma's left nipple was gone.

   "Is it bad?" asked Uma, surprisingly cheerfully.

   "Very.  But we'll heal you up at a moecenter." Leaf answered, hardly
believing her own words despite the fact that she saw Daisy's squirtle
healed from similarly bad damage.

   A call on her moegear interrupted Leaf's train of thought.  "Hello?" she
answered.

   "Hey Leaf, it's Red.  I caught a mankey.  Let's meet up back by the
pond. OK?"

   "OK..."

   "Great see you there.  Bye."

   "He hung up on me before I could ask him if this is his apricorn." Leaf
complained to Uma, who by now had gotten up, seemingly unaffected by the
horrific damage she'd just taken.  "Ah well, I have to get you and Rachel
healed up anyways."

   _________________________

   "Hey, Red!" Leaf called.  "You lost this?" She tossed the apricorn over
to Red.

   Red caught fruit and immediately recognized it as his apricorn ball. 
"Thanks I was wond..." Red weighed the ball in his hand, and noticed that
it was heavier than usual.  "What's inside?"

   "A spearow."

   "Why?"

   "You caught it."

   "What do you mean I caught it?"

   "Uma was fighting a spearow then out of the blue this shows up and
captures the spearow."

   "That's crazy." Daisy interjected.

   "Hi Daisy."

   "Hey Daisy.  Anyway Leaf, you can keep her if you'd like."

   "I'm fine."

   "I don't want to, but I guess I'll keep her around then.  Maybe she'll
turn out to be useful." Red said, not believing his own words.

   The three teens headed back towards Viridian City to get their moemon
healed up, but without a plan for anything afterwards.  Along the way, Red
asked, "How'd training go?"

   "Pretty well." Daisy answered.  "Sora beat the snot out of a mankey, but
she got hurt pretty bad.  Brooke plowed through the moemon without a
problem."

   "Same thing with Rachel," Leaf said.  "She was good for one battle.  Uma
was doing fine until we ran into some freakishly strong spearow.  That
thing almost beat her."

   "I don't think it was a freakishly strong spearow." Daisy explained
while trying to supress a giggle.  "Peck is a flying-type move..."

   "And flying is strong against grass." Leaf finished.  "Can't believe I
forgot that."

   "What if we toss a fight?" Red asked out of the blue.

   "What?" asked Leaf, not making the same connection that Red did.

   "It's simple.  We each have two useable moemon.  Our starters are much
stronger than our newer moemon and the moemon around here.  We'll just have
three one on one battles."

   "He's saying that we can train our weaker moemon by having them fight
stronger moemon.  So Sora would fight Kenna, and Red would make sure that
Kenna loses.  Then he'd have his rattata fight Uma, and then Rachel would
fight Brooke.  We just make sure that our starters lose the battle, that
way our newer moemon will get stronger." Daisy explained.

   "Exactly."

   "But how would they get stronger if our starters aren't trying?" Leaf
asked.

   "I don't know, but that's how it works, right Daisy?"

   "Yeah, it's one of the mysteries of moemon." Daisy answered.

   "That's weird." Leaf complained.

   "I know," Red agreed, "but we might as well take advantage of it."

   "So, wanna do it now?" Leaf asked.

   "Let's wait until we get closer to Viridian." Daisy advised.  "I don't
want to get jumped by moemon out here.

   _________________________

   With the crowded lake near Viridian as a backdrop, Leaf sent out Rachel
and taunted, "Are you ready to lose Red?"

   Sending out Kenna, Red responded, "But of course."

   "In that case, tackle his charmander!" Leaf ordered her pidgey.

   Rachel, scuffed up as she was from her previous battle with a rattata,
dutifully attacked the charmander.  She hit Kenna dead center however, her
shoulder strap managed to get caught on the single button that Kenna used
to keep her jacket closed.  The impact knocked Kenna back and ripped the
unfortunate button off of Kenna's jacket.

   While Kenna was picking herself up, Red complained, "Hey cheater! 
You're not supposed to start the battle until both trainers are ready!"

   "What's the difference?" Leaf called back, "You're going to lose anyway,
so I might as well get this over with sooner.  Tackle her again!"

   Without letting the charmander counterattack, Rachel charged at her
again.  Again she scored a direct hit and knocked Kenna down.  However,
this time Kenna's thick jacket was flopping around too much and didn't
protect Kenna from the impact.  Instead, she hit the ground with nothing
but the stretchy, and more importantly, flimsy, material of her body suit
to protect her.  Unsurprisingly, sliding on the ground left Kenna's body
suits with many vertical tears over her butt and upper thighs.

   "Aren't you going to order me to do something?" Kenna asked while
picking herself up again.

   "Don't worry, everything's going according to plan," Red answered. 
"Just hang tight."

   Kenna glared at him in disbelief, but after remembering her fight with
the rattata that became her teammate, decided not to question Red's logic.
Unfortunately for her, this left her exposed to and unaware of Rachel's
next attack.

   Rachel's next tackle hit Kenna square in the back and knocked her face
first into the ground.  Kenna's body suit didn't take the impact well,
perforating in front, just like it did in back, but even worse was what
happened to her face.  Kenna hit the ground looking almost straight ahead
and broke her nose on impact.

   Kenna pulled herself up again and spit the sand out of her mouth.  With
blood running from her broken nose and screamed, "You bithh!" at the
pidgey.

   The strong words made the unimposing pidgey reluctant to attack the
charmander, but Leaf's order to tackle Kenna broke through that mental haze
and she tackled Kenna.  This time, her errant shoulder strap got caught in
Kenna's perforated body suit and she fell right along with Kenna.  Rachel
landed on top of Kenna, and with a sickening crunch, the charmander
disappeared in a shower of blue sparkles.

   Without a moemon below her, Rachel fell to the ground.  Nonetheless, she
enthusiastically picked herself up and cheered, "I won!" before running
back to Leaf and hugging her.

   "Good job," Leaf congratulated.

   With the thrill of the moment over, Rachel realized that she was drawing
too much attention to herself.  She disengaged from Leaf and stood beside
her as unimposingly as she could manage.  When she judged that she was no
longer the center of attention, Rachel started brushing the dirt out of her
slightly tattered dress and previously ruined pantyhose.  Watching the dirt
fall off of her, gave the shy pidgey an uncharacteristically mean idea for
an attack.  Rachel whispered her idea to Leaf.

   "Time to reclaim my honor!" Red boasted, releasing Kaity.  "I challenge
you to a moemon battle!"

   "So much ham." Daisy said, somehow managing to release Brooke between
fits of laughter.

   "I'll bake your ham." Red retorted.

   "What does that even mean?" Daisy asked while unsuccessfully trying to
regain her composure.

   "It means...  KaitytackleBrooke!"

   By the time Kaity realized what happened, she had already closed most of
the distance between her and Brooke.  She had just enough time to compose
herself before slamming into the squirtle.

   Brooke wasn't so lucky.  She didn't have time to brace for the impact
and was knocked back onto her shell.  However, her momentum carried her
back until she flipped over and was on her stomach.  "What was that for?"
Brooke complained.  After standing up, she cracked her neck, "That hurt you
know."

   "Hey Cheater!" Leaf taunted.  "What'd you say about not cheating?"

   "Under the circumstances, that wasn't cheating." Red answered.

   "And why not?"

   "Because shut up."

   While Red and Leaf were arguing, Daisy explained what was going on to
Brooke, "We're doing some full contact training, and you have to lose."

   "Do I have to?"

   "Yes, we need train up our weaker moemon and it'll take too long if we
need to keep healing them again and again.  Besides, Kenna already lost to
Rachel and then it'll be Uma's turn."

   "Wait.  Miss bitchy was the first one to lose?  Then I guess it's not so
bad."

   "I'm happy that you're OK with this.  Watch out behind you."

   Again, Brooke was unprepared for Kaity's attack, and the weaker moemon's
tackle sent her flying.  Brook took the fall on her left arm which
painfully drove her elbow into her side.

   While Brooke was grumbling to herself and picking herself up, Daisy
ordered, "Use tail whip."

   Brooke ran towards Kaity, who quickly stopped rubbing the stub of her
missing fake ear and assumed a defensive posture.  However, Brooke didn't
tackle Red's rattata.  Instead, she turned around and ran back, using
inertia to slap Kaity in the face with her long blue ponytail.

   Kaity tried to get the long strands of blue hair out of her face, but
stopped that and tackled Brooke again when Red ordered her to do so.  This
time, Daisy's squirtle landed on her head hard, and disappeared in a shower
of blue sparkles.

   "Great job, Kaity!" Red yelled, then hugged her when she returned.  "Do
you feel any stronger?"

   "Yeah, a little." Kaity answered.

   "Good to hear." Red said, while fixing Kaity's bow.  "Let's watch the
last fight together." Red took a seat on the ground, and let Kaity sit on
his lap.  They watched the two girls have a moemon battle while Red
occasional groped his rattata.

   /What should I say?  What should I say?/ Daisy thought to herself while
palming Sora's moeball.  /They both used a hot-blooded opening line.  'Be
prepared...  for defeat.' I think I'd die from embarrassment if I said
that. Think, Daisy.  Think./

   "Are you ready Daisy?" Leaf called, interrupting Daisy's thoughts.

   "Ah, sorry.  I was just planning when to get the our four new moemon
scanned in the moedex." Daisy lied.  She released Sora from her moeball and
said, "Let's start."

   /Genius, Daisy./ She thought to herself.  /You messed up another
opportunity to have some fun./

   As she was about to order Sora to attack Uma, Daisy got a good look at
Leaf's bulbasaur.  She had a bloody gash running down the left side of her
torso and the base of her neck seemed to be one giant scab.  The remains of
her dress left the moeball with her, but were in a useless pile near her
feet.  In fact, the only scrap of material on the bulbasaur was her
panties, and even those weren't held up by their waistband, but rather by
the friction from being jammed in Uma's pussy.  "Oh my God!  What happened
to her?" Daisy cried.

   "The spearow that I mentioned did that." Leaf answered sheepishly. 
"Anyways, Uma, launch a leech seed."

   Leaf's bulbasaur turned around and launched a leech seed from her bun.

   Sora's confirmed suspicion that these were enemies all along didn't help
her dodge the seed, which implanted itself firmly just above her right
breast.

   "You're supposed to toss the fight." Daisy complained.

   "I'll still lose," Leaf answered, "I just don't like sitting around and
not doing anything."

   "Fine.  Sora, use peck."

   The hurt spearow ran toward Uma and, predictably, tripped before
reaching her.  She hit the bulbasaur who promptly disappeared in a shower
of blue sparkles, along with her dress and the seed above Sora's unexposed
breast.  The impact, short as it was, proved too much for Daisy's field
repairs and the string holding Sora's beak in place snapped again.  So,
Sora shifted the beak to her bloodied right hand, and began searching for
more of her mistresses enemies.  She quickly spotted Red and headed toward
him.

   Red couldn't help but laugh at the sight before him.  The spearow was
such a mess of incongruities.  She had a permanent scowl on her face which
was ruined by a mess of impossibly spiky hair and wore a riding uniform
covered in scratches and missing most of the fabric over her left breast.

   Daisy quickly recalled her spearow before she could start something.

   "Stop groping Kaity and let's go.  We need to heal our moemon." Leaf
called.

   "You're always ruining my fun." Red shot back.

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   To the teens great relief, a different nurse was manning the front desk
of the moemon center.  "Where's the crazy lady?" Leaf asked the
plain-looking nurse.

   "She's probably sleeping now, or about to.  We can finally have some
peace and quiet around here.  Luckly, I'm not working the early shift, so I
won't have to listen to her complain about her insomnia.  Can't she just go
to sleep like a normal human being?  Sorry about that.  She makes working
here hell."

   "I can imagine." Red added.

   "I've been trying to transfer out of this hell hole, but that's the
problem with seniority, if you don't have enough of it, you get the crappy
positions.  Oh, when are you planning on leaving?"

   The three teens looked at each other, and Red answered for the group,
"Tomorrow morning.  Probably."

   "Oh that's not good," the nurse muttered.  "Norma will leave a terrible
review in your moegear.  Let me see them for a moment, I'll leave a note
for the girls at the next moecenter that you three were great and to ignore
whatever Norma writes in your moegear when you check out."

   "Awesome!  Thanks." Red said while handing over his moegear.

   "Thank you." Daisy mumbled while handing over hers.

   "By the way, what's your name?" Leaf asked, handing over her moegear.

   "Oh, it's Kelcy." the nurse receptionist answered.

   "Thank you Kelcy."

   "Really it's no problem.  Everyone in the system knows that Viridian is
where they dump all the crazies and newbies, so you shouldn't have had any
problems.  I just wanted to be sure."

   After a few moments, Kelcy returned the moegears to their owners saying,
"Done, done, and done."

   "Thanks!" They replied in unison and headed toward the moemon clinic.

   "You're back!" Rachel anounced.

   "And with casualties." Leaf added.

   "Oh no!  Did you fight some strong trainers?"

   "Not really," Red answered.  "It was sort of intentional."

   "I won't ask.  It looks like you had a good haul," Rachel commented,
seeing the four moemon the teens had caught that day.  With some mock
severity in her voice she added, "If you keep this up, you'll catch all the
moemon here."

   "We just did." Red replied.  He pulled Daisy a step forward and
continued, "Daisy's goal is to catch one of every moemon for her research.
We're helping."

   /Foot, meet mouth./ The strikingly red-headed nurse thought to herself.
"I'll take them back and start healing them."

   Diasy led her friends towards the single computer in the room.  She woke
the computer up, but, to her dissapointment, it only functioned as a
terminal to the central moemon storage system.  Since all three teens gave
all of their moemon to Rachel to heal, Daisy couldn't test out the storage
system.  She put the computer back to sleep and sighed, "I can't do
anything on this computer."

   "Just be happy that we finally upgraded the computers last year.  It's
so much less stressful now that we don't have to teach people how to use a
command line." Rachel called out.

   "Oh, thank you." Daisy responded, not clarifying that her complaint was
about a lack of internet access, not a problem with the interface.

   "You're welcome.  Before I forget, most of your moemon will be healed up
in 15 minutes, but your starters are out cold.  They'll take an hour to get
healed up.

   "Great." Red answered.

   Daisy trudged behind Red and Leaf as they went to a table to wait for
their moemon.

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   Chapter 5 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.