Mike was on the roof top of his school.  Although it's been a month since that hot september, he was eating on the roof top.  It was getting colder, but still he was in shorts.  He was eating on the roof because the other kids were noisy, and he had to think.  He sat down eating his lunch.

He brought his own lunch, since he loved his mom's cooking and not school lunch.  School lunch was terrible.  He often snuck through his lunch everyday, even when they were checking packs for them.  Mike loved his food, and he typically can get past those checking his lunch.  He was eating chicken salad sandwiches with some roast beef slices, potato chips, and some celery sticks.  His best friend, Kelly, a cross dressing ninetails.

The door opened and out came Kelly, his nine tails blowing in the wind.  He came up to Mike and said, "Ah, there you are."

Kelly was dressed in an outfit that was flattering to him as a girl.  He wore short shorts, like three inch inseem short shorts.  He was also slim and wore tennis shoes.  His shirt bared his midriff.  Mike was eating his food when Kelly said, "Michael!"

Mike looked up. "huh?  Can't you see that I'm eating?" 

"I told you to stay in class," Kelly said.

Mike then said, "You look totally like a girl, Kelly, even your voice.  You're very cute."

Kelly grinned, "What ever shall I do!  My best friend in the whole wide world has fallen for me!"

Mike looked up at the blue sky. How was this ever going to go down?  The few clouds flitted by and the air was getting cooler. "Whoa, you're overreacting," he said. "Anyway, what made you decide to start crossdressing?  Ever since you were a Vulpix-morph you wore boy clothes."

"I wanted to be something different for a change," said Kelly.  "I wondered what it would be like to crossdress and be a girl."

"Oh," said Mike as he continued eating his meal.  "So, why are you up here."

"I wanted to give you this letter," said Kelly, handing out a letter.  "It's a love letter." 

"What?"

"Its a love letter, silly!" said Kelly. "And no, it's not from me." 

"Sometimes I wonder," said Mike dryly.  He was opening the letter, checking on what was in it. 

"I wonder," asked Kelly.  "I wonder, did you ever want to go on a Pokemon journey?"

Mike picked up his soda pop and sucked on it.  "Yeah, why?" asked Mike.

"Do you think, you could be my trainer?"

Mike sucked on his soda until the noisy sound of soda can be heard as he stared at Kelly. His expression was one of disgust. "Why would I want to train you?" he asked.

"Because, we are best friends," said Kelly. "And I'd rather be trained by you." 

"Wouldn't your parents object?"

Kelly laughed.  The wind had blown through, and Kelly went into the school.  Mike opened the note, and it read it casually.  He looked up at the clouds, and the scene of the sky had changed.  He sighed.  "Why?" he asked himself. "Why?  Why is he acting like this?  I hope he's kidding."  Mike picked himself up and walked into the school to finish the class.  For a human to train a pokemon, he needed their parents' or guardian's permission to do so if they were a minor and a morph.

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One thing was for sure, when Mike got back into class, he saw that Kelly was definitely popular.  The ninetails had a feminine quality about him.  He looked positively attractive after his evolution.  Which Mike wanted to ask about, but the question never came up.  Pokemorphs, pokemon with a human body, were incredibly rare and had human sentience.  A scientific achievement of Team Rocket, after they cleaned themselves up.

But it unnerved Mike that Kelly was a guy in girls' clothing, but what made Mike more nervous was that he wanted Mike to train him as a pokemon on a pokemon journey.  It would mean that they would have to spend a lot of time together.  It would be almost like they were married.  Mike wondered if such a step would be possible.

What unnerved him more was that more boys were looking at Kelly.  Mike put his head down on the desk, covering his head and looked at the desk.  "What is going on here?" he asked himself. "Kelly is so confident and beautiful that he's getting attention from everyone."

"Mike," asked Kelly. "What ever is wrong?" 

"Nothing, Kelly, you're so cute for a girl," said Mike.

"Awe," breathed Kelly. "You're so kind!"

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That next morning, the alarm went off and Mike lifted his hand out of bed to shut it off.  He wanted to snooze for a few minutes.  After all, he took a shower last night.  He then felt something fuzzy up beside him.  He let his hand wander to find out what it is.  His hand felt up the fuzziness next to him, and he felt a fuzzy back, fluffy tails, and he ran it up until his hand ran over a muzzle.

He woke up and threw off the covers to discover Kelly in his bed wearing nothing but women's volleyball bun huggers.  Kelly yawned and sat up. "Good morning, Master," he said, smiling.  On the back of his bun huggers was the logo of the company that made them.  Nike. 

"MOM!!!!!" Mike yelled.