A young man in a lab coat welcomed the duo into his
laboratory.

“Please, do come in" he said with a pleasing voice.

Tobin and Rina stepped forward, examining the lab, both a
tad disappointed that it looked like an ordinary laboratory, much like the ones
they both began their Pokemon journey.

“You were expecting something different, weren't you?" the
professor asked, adjusting his glasses. “They always do…"

“Well, you see, professor…" Tobin began, while ruffling his
hair.

“Richards." The professor added. “Samuel Richards. But you
can call me Sam."

“Sam. Right. You see, Sam, we weren't exactly sure what to
expect. Coming here and all that."

The young dark-skinned boy looked a bit flustered, trying to
explain himself to the professor. It was, after all, quite the extraordinary
set of circumstances that lead them there. A bit of unease was only natural.

“Tobin, my dear boy, there's no need to be ashamed. It's
only natural that you might feel uneasy. After all, weren't we all raised to
believe that such things were…unnatural?"

Tobin nodded his head slowly.

“I'm sure you have many questions. You may feel free to ask
away."

Tobin remained silent, unsure of how exactly to proceed.

“How did this thing begin?" Rina spoke up, trying to sound
adamant, but there was still a slight tinge of unease.

“Ah, an excellent question, young girl." Sam turned around,
his coat waving dramatically. “Are you familiar with professor Harkness? No?
Understandable. His theories and practices are mostly shunned by society and he
is considered a black sheep in the academic community. Although some have
recognized his genius. You see, professor Harkness isn't merely a biologist. He
also had prolific knowledge in the fields of anthropology, psychology of both
human and Pokemon and sexology among many others. He had theories, based on
previous works by, naturally, discredited scientists, which he found their
basis in historical documents. A well-known theory in the social sciences is
that Pokemon and humans share a deep social symbiosis, which has been utilized
throughout thousands of years and has led to the formation of our, as well as
many other, civilization. Professor Harkness expanded on that idea, believing
there to be a sexual aspect to that symbiosis."

Both Tobin and Rina seemed uncomfortable at the utterance of
those last words, but were indeed very curious.

“The practice of Pokemon and human mating has been well
documented in ancient cultures and, in our puritan society, is considered a
harsh taboo. Although we allow Pokemon from different species to breed with one
another, why is it that the presence of humans is so frowned upon? It's a well
know fact that trainers form deep and lasting bonds with their Pokemon. And
it's a well-known fact that Pokemon are both sapient and sentient, able to make
decisions based on both logic and emotions."

The pair continued listening on, their interest in the topic
growing slowly.

“The modern Pokemon battles are based on the tradition of
duels, which had a bit of a different rule set than our current system. But the
main difference between them is that the duels ended with some sort of sexual
activity in the end. We have taken the ancient tradition, between fully
consenting participants on all sides and we have elliminated a very important
element of them. Professor Harkness believed that if we reintroduced the sexual
aspect in Pokemon battles, there would be a steady decline in both violent and
non-violent crimes. He believed in the theory of Thanatos and Eros, the death
and sex drive in all things. While battling, there is a spike in the death
drive, the drive to destroy, hurt and so forth, and during the sexual part of
the ritual, there is a spike in the sex drive, the drive to create, to love.
The Pokemon duels of yesteryear were a kind of expulsion of excess psychic and
physical energy, after which all participants would be more productive members
of society. Some aspects of his theory were a bit incorrect, but the over all
idea is sound. And in our underground leagues, these theories have been tested
and proven true."

“There are other leagues?" Tobin spoke up.

“Oh, yes. It all started with one league, but others were
formed to tests different sexual…kinks let's call them. We each share data on
the progress of all our members – both human and Pokemon."

The professor motioned for the pair to follow him.

“Since you are both here, I'm sure you've had some
experience on the subject matter to some extent. No need to worry if you are
still squeamish, it's only natural. And since you've both been recommended, you
can fully be trusted in keeping everything a secret. Now, here are your
starters."

The professor opened a safe and took out two Pokeballs,
handing them both to Tobin and Rina.

“Don't we get to choose?" Tobin asked upon receiving the
ball.

“Picky, aren't we?" the professor let out a small chuckle.
“Considering the limited resources of our operation, you're lucky we had two to
begin with. In your hand you have a Monferno, young man. And you, Rina, you are
holding a Servine. Both Pokemon are female. I hope there won't be any issues."

The young trainers shook their heads.

“Excellent." Samuel smiled. “Then, I welcome you both to the
Foot League."

#

Tobin and Rina walked through the woods. The Orre Region
gave them the creeps, even with the sexual leagues lurking in its' underbelly. However,
both of them truly had an interest in the matter, both of them fully aware that
their personal desires weren't looked upon with favor in mainstream society. By
pure chance, during a battle they had when they met for the first time, they
discovered in each other their more devious side, when Tobin had noticed her
staring at his Buneary's feet during the fight. When questioned, she denied it
at first, but her body language was more than evident. And when pressed
further, she had finally confessed.  Tobin
also admitted his own inner lusts and they had formed a strong bond over the
subject, promising each other to forever keep their secret. They had spent that
night both worshipping Buneary's feet – licking, massaging and gently kissing
them. The Buneary didn't mind, not one bit, in fact she seemed much more
excited than either of them would have guessed. That lead them to the Orre
Region, following rumors of a secretive League, dedicated to the glorification
of Pokemon feet. Through many battles, promises and bribes they finally managed
to obtain entry into the league as well as their first Pokemon in it,
specifically raised and trained to take part in all manner of foot related
activity.

“So, did you decide a name for yours?" Tobin asked, still a
bit uneasy.

“Lotus. Lotus seems appropriate. And you?"

“Homura." He looked at his Pokeball. “I like Homura."

“Do you think we are far enough?" Rina asked abruptly.

Tobin looked behind. The city was far gone by now, only
trees and foliage stood between them and the laboratory.

“I think we're safe. So. What now?"

Rina took out her Pokeball.

“Let's take them for a spin. I'm sure they've been cramped
up in there for long enough" she said with a smile.

Tobin was first surprised at her sudden cheeriness, but it
quickly ignited his enthusiasm. He gripped his Pokeball and with a determined
look on his face he pointed at the bushes.

“There should be something in there."

Rina nodded and they both entered the bushes, off the beaten
path. It took them some time amidst the tall grass until they finally spotted
something,

“There!" Tobin said, pointing.

“A Grovyle?"

The Grovyle didn't seem to notice them. She was laying on
her back, enjoying the afternoon sun, eyes half closed, on leg on top of the
other, rhythmically nodding.

“Yeah. That's the one." Measuring the distance, he threw his
Pokeball. “Homura! Go!"

The Monferno appeared, excitedly jumping. The Grovyle turned
her head and with a cheeky smile got up on both her feet. She seemed more than
ready for a battle.

“Go! Homura! Use Ember!"

Homura spat out a small fireball, hitting the Grovyle
straight in the chest. She seemed shook up, but quickly regained her composure.
She spun around throwing a multitude of leaves at the Monferno, which she
managed to dodge with ease.

“Good work, Homura! Now use Flamethrower!"

Homura inhaled deeply and exhaled a stream of fire, engulfing
Grovyle. When the fire subsided, Grovyle dropped backwards on her back,
unconscious. Tobin threw an empty Pokeball, easily capturing the Grovyle.

“Good job. You can come back." Tobin said and threw his
Pokeball.

Homura disappeared in a stream of energy into the Pokeball.
Rina looked over at Tobin, unimpressed.

“That was easier than expected." She spoke. “Maybe these
Pokemon are much stronger than what's around here."

“Maybe. But we have to try again. Look over there! There's a
stream. Maybe you can try Lotus out."

The duo rushed to the stream, where they found a Wartortle,
standing on a rock, gazing into the water.

“Well?" Tobin asked.

“I don't know. He doesn't seem in the fighting mood, does
he?"

Upon hearing the two speak, Wartortle turned around and
jumped onto the solid ground, battle stance at the ready.

“He looks in the mood to me." Tobin said cackling.

Wartortle furrowed his brow, smiling, ready for a fight.

“Well…here it goes. Lotus! I choose you!"

Rina threw her Pokeball and out came her Servine.

The Wartortle didn't waste any time and lunged himself
forward, tackling into Lotus, but without a command, she quickly grabbed him by
the sides and threw him.

“Wow. She's pretty good. Lotus, quick! Use Leaf Blade!"

Lotus spun around, throwing a barrage of leaves at the
Wartortle, each one of them managing to hit, knocking him over.

“Great work! Now use Vine Whip and finish him off!"

A pair of vines extended from Lotus's back which slammed
Wartortle in quick succession. After the barrage was over, he seemed to have
fainted. Rina threw a Pokeball, capturing the Wartortle without any difficulty.

“They really are strong!" Rina exclaimed and returned Lotus
to her Pokeball.

“You know, I'm getting pretty excited! We should search for
more Pokemon!" Tobin said, barely controlling himself.

“Oh, definitely! If everything professor Sam said was true,
they'll probably need a strong fight and then…"

“And then we can all have some fun." Tobin finished her
sentence with self-assured smile.

“Yeah…to tell you the truth, I can't wait…"

Tobin nodded in agreement.

They continued up the stream, looking for a proper battle
for their newly acquired Pokemon. Their excitement was immeasurable, both
feeling as if they've started their Pokemon journey for the first time again.
The anticipation of the battle. The thrill of the fight. The fire in their
hearts as they yelled out attack after attack. And the hidden lust they both
felt seeing their Pokemon fight, struggling to overpower their opponents. The
lust that they now knew their trusted companions felt as well.

However, it took quite a bit of time before they found other
Pokemon to fight. The was already setting and Rina and Tobin were exhausted,
both from the long trek from the city and through the wildlands and the excitement
of what was to come.

Finally, at the source of the stream, amidst the rocks, they
found two Pokemon – a Drizzile and a Torracat. They seemed to be locked in some
sort of conflict of their own, staring each other down, no one moving or
uttering a single sound.

“Should we…should we interrupt them?" Tobin asked
cautiously.

“They are either preparing to fight or they are in the
middle of seducing each other. In either case, a battle would do them good,
don't you think?" Rina answered with confidence.

“You do make a good point." Tobin said. “Should we tag team
them?"

“Oh, yes! I think that's the way to go here."

Tobin smiled. He took out his Pokeball, tossed it a few
times in his hand and finally threw it.

“Homura! I choose you!" he yelled out.

“Lotus! Go!" Rina followed suit, throwing her Pokeball as
well.

Homura and Lotus appeared, side by side, as when the
Drizzile and Torracat noticed them, they turned to each other and silently
nodded. They jumped form the rocks onto the grass, ready to fight their new
opponents, the fire of battle and lust burning in their eyes.

“Homura! Use ember!" Tobin cried out.

Homura inhaled and exhaled a fireball towards Drizzile,
which the lizard expertly dodged while charging at Homura.

“Homura! Dodge!" Tobin yelled out, but he was too late and
Drizzile managed to pound Homura.

Meanwhile, Rina and Lotus were having their own troubles as
Lotus tried to hit Torracat with Leaf Blade, which only slightly scratched the
cat and she retaliated with a Flamethrower, roughing up Lotus pretty badly.

“Lotus! Get up! Quick!" Rina cried out.

Lotus stood on her legs when Torracat struck with another
attack, this time Lotus managing to drop and roll, dodging the attack.

“Great job! Now use Vine Whip!"

It didn't take Lotus long to respond, sending vines at
Torracat. The cat managed to duck under the first one, but the second slammed
her over the head, sending her flying to one side.

“Homura! Jump away!" Tobin yelled, as Drizzile prepared for
another attack.

A stream of pressurized water blew out of his mouth, as per
instructed, she jumped out of the way.

“Once more, Homura! Use Ember!"

While in the air, the monkey inhaled and spat out a
fireball. Drizzile, still spewing water, didn't notice the attack and hit him
in the face, causing him to tumble down.

“Now use Flamethrower, Homura!"

As Homura landed, she inhaled and blew out a torrent of
flame, which barely missed Drizzile, who quickly rolled around.

“Lotus! Vine Whip! Once more!"

Lotus's vines flew straight for Torracat, flailing twisting,
trying to hit their target, but each one was unable.

Torracat quickly rebuked, going straight for Lotus, mouth
agape, biting her on the neck. Lotus recoiled in pain.

“Lotus! Vine Whip! Quick!"

The vines rapidly managed to wrap around Torracat, pulling
her away and throwing with full force into the ground. Torracat tried getting
up, but her feet could barely hold her.

“Now! Leaf Blade!"

Hundreds upon hundreds of leaves flew towards Torracat, this
time each one hitting their target. Slashed and bruised, Torracat fell to the
ground, fainting.

Homura was having difficulties with Drizzile, who managed to
dodge most of her attacks. Drizzile, unphased and undeterred, expertly
maneuvered between the balls of fire and clapped his hands together, sending
small waves towards Homura.

“Homura! Quickly! Dodge and get in closer!"

Homura jumped from side to side, slipping in between the
waves, until she was at an arm's length of his target.

“Now! Use Rock Smash!"

With full force, Homura slammed his fist against Drizzile,
smashing him to the ground.

The battle was over. Homura and Lotus were the winners. And
both of them stood still, expectantly, awaiting further instructions from their
trainers. Tobin and Rina could see it in their eyes. The battle had them fired
up. They were ready to unwind. And the trainers felt it as well. Without
sharing a word, the both released their newly caught Pokemon. A bit bruised and
exhausted, Grovyle and Wartortle collapsed to the ground, unable to stand.

Homura and Drizzile took that as a sign to continue. They
carried the former opponents to the newly defeated Pokemon and gently place
them side by side.

Homura kneeled down in front of Grovyle and Drizzile and
gently began stroking their feet, paying special attention not to be too rough.
Lotus laid down by Torracat and Wartortle, inhaling deeply the scent of their
feet. She started licking Torracat's feet, while caressing Wortorle's with her
tail. Homura followed suit, licking and gently biting Drizzile's foot, while
making sure to still pay attention to Grovyle, but massaging her foot with one
hand. He then switched them up, licking Grovyle and massaging Drizzile.

The sight was transcendental for the trainers. They were
fully aware that it was going to happen, but they didn't expect it to be this
peaceful. And so erogenous. The defeated Pokemon began slowly coming to and
didn't seem to mind the attention at all. In fact, they very much looked like
they were enjoying it. On more than one occasion Wartortle even pushed his foot
a bit further into Lotus's mouth, to her surprise, but she continued wrapping
her tongue around the Pokemon's toest, sliding it up and down the sole.

Watching from afar, both trainers got excited. And when the
display was over and all seemed satisfied, their Pokemon came back to them,
while the defeated ones laid on the grass, blissfully gazing at the purple sky,
eyes half-closed.

Tobin took a glance at Rina, which she returned. They were
both on the same page.

“Homura! Use Flamethrower!"

Homura didn't hesitate. She was more than willing to
continue the fight.

“Lotus! Dodge and use Leaf Blade!"

Lotus dodged the stream of fire, sending a whirlwind of
leaves at her opponent, slashing. There was a look of pleasure in her eyes,
watching her attack land on the Monferno, who in turn seemed to enjoyed being
hit like that.

“Homura! Use Ember!"

Homura spat an Ember at Lotus, who dodged it with ease, but
she wasn't expecting a second Ember, which hit her just as she turned away from
the first.

“Homura! Go! Use Rock Smash!"

Homura charged, fist raised.

“Lotus! Vine Whip!"

Lotus managed to grab Homura and threw her up in the air.

“Follow up with Leaf Blade!"

She did as she was told, throwing a barrage of leaves, each
one hitting her target. Homura seemed like she was going to faint.

“Great job! Now use-“

Rina was cut off as Homura fell on Lotus, fulfilling her
attack. Lotus fell to one side, defeated. Homura stood victorious, before her
legs gave in and she fell, fainting as well.

Both Pokemon were overworked, exhausted, laying on the
ground. Rina licked her lips. She slowly approached Lotus and gently picked up
her foot, dragging her tongue across it. There was a bittery taste to it. She
continued licking it and inhaling the scent. The scent of grass. She continued
to lick, while gently rubbing her foot, her tongue going across and in between
the toes of her Pokemon.

Tobin gulped. Not wanting to be left behind, he went to his
Pokemon and kneeled down and he too began worshiping. The fur felt good against
his tongue as he slid it in circles on Homura's foot. Gently nibling, he found
out his Pokemon had a bit of a tickle, which he didn't abuse, but still
playfully acted on. He sucked on her toes, sliding his hand to Homura's other
foot, rubbing it against it and placing his fingers between the toes.

Both Pokemon started gently moaning as their trainers
continued their post-battle pampering. Lotus breathed heavily with each little
kiss and lick, while Homura squirmed sheepishly underneath her trainer's more
frisky and playful technique.

Finally, when they finished, both trainers collapsed by
their Pokemon's side, all of them blissfully smiling, happy to be accepted and
excited for whatever journey awaits them.