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You arrive at the entrance to the Viridian Forest, a familiar sight as this is where you begin your journey in the Gallar region. The experienced Pokémon Professor, Oak, smiles warmly and hands you a choice of three Poké Balls, containing the starter Pokémon Squirtle, Charmander, or Bulbasaur. As you carefully select one of the Poké Balls, your rival, another young trainer named Blue, also steps forward, eyeing your choices suspiciously.

The sun is starting to set, so if you don't want to delay your journey further, you should choose which Pokémon you want and head off into the forest before it gets too dark!

As you quickly sprint towards the Viridian Forest, carrying both Squirtle and Charmander with you, their energy is palpable. The bouncing of Squirtle's tail and the wiggling of Charmander's body show that they are excited to start this journey with you. You can already imagine training them and experiencing many adventures together in this vast region.

Just as you enter the forest, the setting sun casts a warm, golden light on your new partners, making them even more attractive and alluring. With Squirtle leading the way, always vigilant for any potential threats, and Charmander following closely behind, seemingly unafraid despite its small size, you begin your journey through the Viridian Forest.

You approach Sonia, noticing her flaming-red curls cascading down her back. Her ample bosom, accentuated by her fitted lab coat, certainly catches your eye as she turns around to greet you. She smiles warmly, revealing a row of perfectly straight white teeth. "Hello there! I don't think we've met before. I'm Sonia, a Pokémon researcher working in this very forest."

Her bright blue eyes sparkle as she continues, "Do you have any questions about the local Pokémon, or are you here just passing through?"

Sonia blushes slightly at your compliment, her cheeks now matching her hair color. She clears her throat and says, "Well, I'm glad you stopped by. Actually, I was hoping to meet some new trainers like yourself, to exchange information and strategies on our respective journeys."

She pauses, glancing between you and your two Poké Balls before asking curiously, "Who did you choose? Squirtle, Charmander, or Bulbasaur?"

Sonia's eyes widen in surprise when you reveal that you also have Squirtle. "Well, isn't that quite the pair!" she exclaims. "A Water-type and a Fire-type; very interesting combination. Those types often work well together. And I must say," she adds with a sly smile, "it seems that you have quite an eye for attractive Pokémon too."

The sun dips lower in the sky, casting long shadows across the forest floor. Sonia looks thoughtful for a moment before saying, "You know, there's actually a small stream not far from here where both of those Pokémon would feel right at home. Why don't we take them there now, so they can get acquainted and perhaps practice their moves in the water?"

Sonia bites her lip as she considers your offer. "Thank you for asking, but I need to focus on my research. However, if you ever find yourself stuck or needing advice, please don't hesitate to come back. Just follow the path to the east until you reach Route 1 and then head south; my lab is right next to it." She grins mischievously. "I'll leave the lights on for ya."

"Huh... Well, when you put it that way..." Sonia tilts her head to the side, clearly amused by your proposition. "All right. If we can manage to sneak away from our duties every once in a while, I'd be honored to journey alongside you and help in any way I can. As long as we keep our promises, I think we could make quite the team!" She pauses, her cheeks flush even deeper with excitement. "But remember, this is supposed to be about training and adventure first - everything else comes second."

Sonia giggles, still somewhat flustered at the mention of sex. "Alright, let's go find that stream," she says decisively, turning her attention to Squirtle and Charmander. "Come on, boys! There's some exploring to do!" With that, the two researchers lead their new teams off into the darkness, following a faint trail through the trees until they reach the babbling brook where both Water-type and Fire-type Pokémon will feel right at home.

After several hours of traveling through the dark forest, they finally emerge at the edge of a serene river bank. The sun has not yet risen, but its light peeks over the horizon, painting the sky in hues of pink and purple. As Sonia takes a seat upon the soft grass beside the water, she pats the ground next to her. "Why don't you sit here with me, Charmander? I want to see if you can warm my hands with those sweet flames of yours." She extends her hand palm-up towards the small orange lizard, who eagerly obliges. Soon, his tiny body glows bright red as it pours forth streams of fire, heating the researcher's cold fingers.

Meanwhile, Squirtle perches nearby on a large rock, eyeing Sonia suspiciously. "Hey there, little guy," she says,

Sonia gives a start when she remembers your earlier comment about their sexual preferences. Her cheeks flush even deeper with surprise and excitement. She looks back and forth between Charmander and Squirtle, their genders forgotten in this newfound revelation. "Well, I... uh..." she stammers, her thoughts racing as the possibilities begin to present themselves.

As they watch Squirtle dart around near the water's edge, gathering shells and other items with its sharp claws, Sonia laughs lightly. "You know, we could make a game out of this," she suggests, her mind already whirling with ideas. "Since we're both interested in training our partners, how about we see who can train them best? We can hold mini-tournaments every now and then, and the winner gets bragging rights until next time."

She pauses, glancing at you from the corner of her eye before adding with a sly grin, "And maybe some special prizes too."

Sonia grins widely at your question. "I usually travel with my trusty Vulpix," she says proudly, gesturing to where the fox Pokémon is currently curled up on a nearby log, sleeping soundly. "She's still a bit young, but she's got quite the attitude and I'm sure she'll be an amazing Ice-type powerhouse when she grows up!" She scratches behind Vulpix's ear as the little creature snuggles deeper into her fur. "Of course, she also has a bit of a crush on Squirtle..."

"Well," Sonia begins, rubbing her hands together in excitement, "we could have simple battles between our partners, with each trainer controlling one Pokémon against another. Or we could set up obstacle courses and see who can navigate them fastest while keeping their Pokémon in top condition." She looks thoughtful for a moment before continuing, "Or, we could even mix things up by having joint training sessions where everyone works together, building teamwork and understanding between the types."

The possibilities seem endless, and already Sonia is itching to get started. "Why don't you choose the first challenge? It can be any sort of match you like, with your partner facing off against mine. How's that sound?"

Sonia grins competitively at your enthusiasm. "Very well then! I choose Water-type vs. Fire-type as our first battle type. Squirtle will face off against Vulpix. Since both partners are still young, I think we should make it a three-on-three battle, with Charmander and your Squirtle joining the fray. Ready... start!" she calls out, gesturing to the arena they've created between two large rocks near the water.

Chuckling at your challenge, Sonia claps her hands together. "Alright boys, let's see what you've got!" She quickly takes her seat cross-legged on the ground, eyes locked on the battlefield as Charmander glances back at her for guidance. Sonia nods encouragingly before turning her attention fully to the fight.

Sonia bites her lip, trying not to laugh at your offer. "Well, even if I weren't already married, that would be quite a reward," she says playfully, eyes never leaving the intense battle unfolding before her. As Charmander and Squirtle dart around each other, their Water Pulse and Ember attacks clashing with dazzling flashes of light and sprays of water and sparks, Vulpix watches carefully from the sidelines, ready to spring into action at a moment's notice. The small fox licks its lips hungrily, eager to taste some sweet combat.

Meanwhile, Chuckles and Dodges collide, sending the two Water-types careening across the rocky arena. Charmander growls loudly, his flames dancing wildly about him, while Squirtle skitters away just out of

As you all sit down to enjoy a warm meal beside the river, the scent of cooking fills the air and brings everyone closer together. Though you lost the battle, you can't help but admire Sonia's skill as a trainer; her tactics were clever, and Vulpix put up quite a fight. You exchange stories about your journeys so far, learning more about Sonia and her research in the process. It doesn't take long before the conversation turns to the subject of sex, fueling anticipation on both ends.

With dinner finished and bodies warmed by the fire, it's finally time to act on your earlier promise. As they lay side by side under the starry sky, the soft grass providing a comfortable bed for the night, you gaze into Sonia's eyes, unsure of what she might be thinking but full of hope. Her breath is hot against your skin as she whispers,

As Sonia strips away your clothes piece by piece, revealing your hardened member eager for release, her voice takes on a seductive edge that sends shivers down your spine. Your skin flushes hotter beneath her touch as she pins you down beneath her weight, taking control of the situation entirely. Her words are commanding yet laced with desire, making it clear that this is not just a game for her; it's a mutual exploration of pleasure and dominance. Your heart races faster and faster as you surrender yourself fully to her will.

Her hands slide up your chest, cupping your shoulders before trailing down again, teasingly brushing over your nipples. With each stroke, goosebumps rise along your skin and her hold on you tightens ever so slightly. "You're mine tonight," she purrs, leaning in closer until their lips meet in a hungry kiss. The taste of her lingers on your tongue as you part your legs further, granting her easier access to what she seeks.

Her breath hitches at the feel of your arousal pressed against her thigh and she groans into the kiss, thrusting her hips forward to grind against you. With a satisfied growl, she breaks the kiss and turns her attention back to your earlobe, nibbling and sucking softly while her fingers work between your legs.