Michael's room was downstairs.  He slept in the basement of his parent's house.  The room was finished, with sheetrock for walls and painted over with white.  Michael had a veritable library in his room, lots of books and many of them overfilling shelves.  The room had posters of the Galaxy and stars on two of the walls, stating that Michael had an interest in astronomy.  His bed was a single bed, and somehow, Kelly slept in it with him.  His bed had white sheets and a comforter that had the galaxy printed on it.  It was turned aside and Michael was just in his tighty-whitey underwear, the ever popular Jockeys^® styled men's briefs. 

"MOM!!!" Mike yelled. 

"What is it?" 

"Kelly's in my bed!  How did he get there?" Mike said. 

Kelly, who was only wearing spandex Vollyball bikini bottoms, grinned.  His red eyes was so confident, and his grin was confident.  Mike's mom came down and looked at him, with his covers away.  Mike sat there only in his tighty-whiteys, revealing a large section of his bed.

"Kelly's not in your bed Mike," said his Mom.  "It's Saturday.  Go back to bed."

"But he is there!"

"He's not there, go back to bed, Mike," his mother said exasperatedly.  She went back up stairs.  Kelly turned to look at his mom leave and turned to Mike.

"She can't see me, Michael," said Kelly, turning on the bed to reveal his bottom.  He opened his pack and threw out a a Friend pokeball, which Kelly caught.  The bottom was so curvy that it begged a spanking, plus half of Kelly's curvy buttocks spilled out of those spandex briefs.  Kelly's tails rested on the elastic seam that held the spandex briefs in place.  Michael tried to look away, it's just so tempting to spank that bottom.

"Here, use this to catch me," said Kelly.

"You're serious!" said Mike.

"You're my best friend," said Kelly.  "I want to be with you forever."

"Wait, assuming that I could catch you in this pokeball, what about your parents?" Michael asked. "Are they fine with you coming with me?"

Kelly looked at Mike, and tears welled up in his eyes.  He then fell on his shoulder crying. "Mother and father died a month ago!" sobbed Kelly. "I have no one to take care of me and I've been living on my own since."

Michael held his friend. "There, there, Kelly, I'm sorry what happened to your parents," he said.  "What happened to them?"

"They were actually kidnapped!" said Kelly.  "I want to find them and bring them to justice, but I need you to do it!  I need you to train me in the right direction."

"There, there!" he patted his back. "We can get your parents back, who kidnapped them?"

"I don't know," Kelly sniffed.

"Wait a second," said Mike's tone, turning around.  "How did you get into my room?  How did you get into my bed?"

Kelly shrugged. "I'm a fire type with psychic abilities," Kelly explained.  "All I had to do was leave my home and make myself invisible to many of you.  Since all of you were watching the TV, it was simple enough to make myself invisible and then sneak down to your room, and get into your bed."

Kelly then added, "You slept the entire time without realizing I was in your bed with you, how marvelous . . . "

Mike remembered while turning around, he would turn around into something fluffy, furry, and soft that night.  He even had a suspect dream . . . 

"We didn't do anything last night, did we?" asked Mike thoughtfully.

Kelly shook his head, and grinned.

"Wait, what did you do in my bed?" asked Mike. 

"Oh, nothing," Kelly whistled.  At that moment, Mike lept on his best friend and tickled him.  "Why you little, sneaky, fox!"

Kelly laughed as Mike tickled his hard, slim, muscular body.  He did have a feminine form, alright, but he did have a hard body despite his bubble bottom.  "Hahaha, hahahaha!  You're making me have a hard on! Hoohoho!"

Mike stopped tickling him as Kelly's penis poked out of his sheath.  Kelly turned around, trying to stuff the biniki brief over his penis but to no avail.  "So, what are you going to do?" he asked Mike.

"What if I were to capture you, what will it mean?"

"I stay with you, as best friends should, forever," Kelly said as he laid back on Mike's bed.  "Of course I'll have to shed these briefs, which are my favorite underwear."

"Uh, why?"

"You can't capture clothes in a pokeball, Master," Kelly said simply.  "Remember when that was first developed?  It was meant to be an environment for the pokemon.  However, I haven't simply had the time to put my wardrobe in it. It's simply impossible."

"I can capture whatever you are wearing, right?" 

"Yes, but who would want to wear the same pair of underwear all year round?"

"Do I have to carry your clothes with me while on my journey?" asked Mike.

Kelly laughed. "You can if you want to," he said.  But he added in a sultry voice, "But I'd rather be naked for you all year around, Master."

Mike looked at the Friend ball, and then looked at Kelly.  He looked at the Friend ball, waiting for something to click.  Kelly's parents were gone.  Kelly wanted to get back at whomever stole his parents from him.  Kelly wanted to also see the world outside Veridian City.  But why him?  Mike thought long and hard about what it meant, their friendship meant.  Kelly was often scorned when he was a vulpix morph, and so Mike was the only one that played with him.  They formed a long lasting friendship because of that.  The two would often go to each others birthday parties, and often Kelly would spend Christmas day with his family.  They had formed a bond between each other, one that can't simply be denied him.  Kelly never asked him anything, and Kelly was asking him now.

"What about school?"

"You know that school sucks," said Kelly. "They are indoctrinating us.  Besides, there's nothing like learning for ourselves.  We can do our learning on our journey together."

Mike thought about it harder.  He looked around his room, and it would be so hard to leave his room.  His life was here, he had a good school he was going to.  And he had his family.  He couldn't just leave them.  His sister, his parents would be counting on him to graduate from High School, and to get into an University where he could make something of himself.  But here was his best friend, asking him to take him on a pokemon journey.  One that could be dangerous to say the least.  For both of them.

"Okay.  I'll capture you." 

Kelly squealed with glee.  He got up and took off the spandex bikini and let it fall on the bed.  He was wearing nothing, and in all the together.  Mike had a hard time trying to avert his eyes.  The young teenager, still a sophmore, was a ninetales now.  He had a powerful, supple body with a feminine shape.  Still, his eyes were so confident and so full of happiness that his tails all wagged.  Mike looked at him more fully, and threw the Friend ball. 

It seemed like an eternity as the ball sailed through the air.  It hit him on the chest, opened and there was a flash of light.  Kelly had a smile on his face as the light from the ball enveloped him, and then sucked him into the Friend ball. The ball closed and fell to the ground.  It rolled on the ground, the light blinking red for also an eternity.  It then stopped blinking and gave a familiar ping sound.  Mike picked up the Friend ball and held it.

"I've got you, Kelly," he said.  He opened the ball and released him.  Kelly smiled, and Mike got into bed.  He tapped the bed, and Kelly got into bed with him.  Mike embraced his new pokemorph, and Kelly kind of purred, for a Ninetales.  They will start their pokemon journey in an hour.

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Mike made the journey with Kelly at his side.  He was going to Pallet Town to see, of all beings, Professor Gary Oak.  The researcher was doing work for his Uncle before his Uncle retired.  This time, they were doing it in a truck.  Mike had asked his father to take them, and Kelly -- he was wearing a flattering sundress in the Autumn.  It was afterall, October.  Kelly was really happy.  Happy that he will be with his best friend forever, and happier still that he would be going on a Pokemon journey, owned.

Assistant Professor Gary Oak was waiting for them, after since Mike phoned them.  When they got to the Oak residence in Pallet Town, Mike walked normally, while Kelly was in a royal stride.  He was showing to all the other pokemon that he was owned too.  Many of the other pokemon in Professor Oak's lab all looked and sneared at Kelly.  Saying "Raichu!" or "Charmeleon!" or "Bulbasaur!" derisively.  There was something about a pokemorph who was owned by a human that got the other pokemon unhappy.  This is because, they had a humanoid body and they often were proud of their servitude, even if they could speak human.

Kelly had to wear the sundress, mostly because for modesty's sake. They met the professor at his home.  "So, you are going on your journey," said Gary Oak.  "Well, it seemed that all your papers are submitted to school?"

"Yes, Professor!" said Mike.

"And your first pokemon is a pokemorph?" asked Gary.

"I am his," Kelly offered in his girly voice. 

"Oh, I see," said Gary.  "It's unusual for pokemorphs to accompany a trainer on their journey, right?"

"Yeah, I guess so," said Mike.

"And I suppose it's alright with the parents?  Because he looks like he's not in the age of majority," said Gary suspiciously.

"We are going to find my parents!" Kelly volunteered.  He still had feelings that inspired him with determination since his parents was captured.

Gary then said, "Oh.  Well . . . That's different."

First, Mike had his picture taken.  It was fairly standard procedure thanks to digital cameras.  Then the picture was processed and put into the software for a pokedex.  The picture that showed Mike was fairly better than the picture on his student I.D. card.  But then, government pictures weren't perfect.  The whole process took an hour.

"Alright, here's your pokedex, Mike," said Gary as he handed out the familiar red pokedex with five other pokeballs.  "Becareful with it, it has your Identification on it as a pokemon trainer.  And here are your pokeballs." 

"What about Kelly?" 

"Don't worry, I'm all yours, Master," said Kelly.

"Well, what is there left to do?"

"Nothing, except to say your farewells and keep me posted on your journey through the Kanto Region."

"Well, then, Gary," said Mike.  "I hope I see you again!"

"I hope I see you again, Mike," said Gary.  "Oh, and if you happen to meet someone named Ash Ketchem."

Gary passed Mike a pokeball, one that looks strangely different than his own.  "Tell him I've been saving that for him and now it's time for him to have it!"

Kelley and Mike waved to Gary, saying "Good bye!" as they left his own home.