A day has passed since I won the Regional Satellite Tournament. I'm back home revising my training schedule and the excerises I do with my Pokemon. During the tournament I realized some weak points that I never knew I had and because of these weak points I barely won. I realize that I need to do more conditioning exercises. My Pokemon's speed, reaction time at not up to par with everything else. Accuracy is low too. I wish that my father was around to help me with this. He is an expert at this kind of training, but left with a group of Elite Trainers and went to some place called the Archacean Islands to train. I know he is going to be proud to see the Trophy I won. He knows I work hard to get my Pokemon to be the best they can be. My team of Pokemon are: Pikachu, my first Pokemon who I love and adore. Vulpix who is the strongest fire Pokemon I have. Delcatty who learns very quickly. She likes to act Sassy. Shelgon who just Headbutts everything and lastly Bellossom who Razor Leaf always seems to "back fire" on me. I also have a Vibrava who is always abit on the angry side. A Zongoose who is always so non-chalant about everything and a Gardevoir was was given to me by an older man was has retired from training. Gardevoir like to hug me. I have alot more too.

I go down stairs to that my mom left me a sandwitch on the table. The bread is still soft, it's fresh. I put it in a sandwitch bag and head out the door with my new training guide sheet in hand. I go out to the open field about a 1/4 mile from my house. I go to the same spot each time I come out to train. I even have a tent out here to sleep in for long periods of training that will require me to camp out to rest and then start again in the morning. Since this kind of training is new to me I would need to camp up this time unless my Pokemon and my self are use to this type of training. All my training equip is in the tent. I keep is locked even though we live in the middle of a large grassy area with the nearest town 2 miles away. No one really come this way. There not alot of Pokemon out here. All the other Pokemon that the trainers seek are east of the town.

I open the tent and get out all the training equip I'll need. Old soup cans that I rinse out and use for target pratice. Large plastic rings that I use to landing placement when leaping off rocks and other things. Long heavy plastic strips that I use for that running excerise my father calls "Suicide Runs" which I've done once. There some other things in here too. I'm almost fully loaded here. I grab the sack of cans and head over to the fence that I use to line the cans up on. Well it's part of a fence. It has taken a beaten over the months I've been out here. I think I need a new one.

As I set up the cans on the fence I notice that one of my Pokeballs is missing. I feel around my belt and it's not there. I look around to see if it fell off but I don't see it anywhere. Then it comes to me. I never put it on my belt, it's still on the bed and it's Shelgon. I just hope Mom does not open the Pokemon ball and take a Headbutt. Oh, well I still have have my other Pokemon. I just shrug my shoulders and continue to set up my cans for target pratice but then I hear someone yelling in the distance. Whoever it is pretty close. I leave my area to go investigate.

Across the field I spot a trainer with a black baseball cap on. It's turned backwards and some of this trainer's hair is sticking forward of the cap. It's clear a mle trainer from the city who come out to the countryside to trainer, but what is he yelling at? As I move in closer I see that he is very mad at his Vaporeon. He face is red, his eyes are red. He is even threaten to abandon his Pokemon out here but does not even see me.

"Um.. Why are acting like this towards your Pokemon?" I asked him calmly. This get his attention but his anger is still raging like a Nidoking with his queen.

"This stupid Vaporeon can't hit the board side a barn. It's slower than a sleepy Slowpoke and has the attack power a Bellsprout in a flower pot." He said breavily heavily. " I swear something up with it because not it refuses to listen to me now."

I wonder if he speaks the truthfully about Vaporeon or is he just being a mean, impatient trainer. "Are you sure? May I test your Vaporeon?" I asked kindly hoping to calm him down.

"Yeah, go ahead. I want to see what you can do." He says to me. He crosses his arms and eyes my every movement.

I walk over to his frieghten Vaporeon with a can in my hand. I approach it slowly as to not scare any more than it already is. "Don't worry I'm not going to hurt you." I say softly. I squat down next to it and paet it alittle. The Vaporeon stands up alittle as I pet it. It seems happy to be with me. I stand up and look around. "I want you to hit this can with your water gun when I toss it on the air, OK?" I continue acting as kind as I can toward it. I turn around and toss the the can in the air as high as I can. Then the Vaporeon fires it's attack the can and hits it dead on as far as I can see. The can lands in front of me nearly split in half. I pick up the can and show it to the trainer.

"How did Vaporeon do that?" He asked me. "It would never do that for me." He's quite surprised.

"It always could have if you were a little more patient with it." I say to him.

"Well, I tried and it would not listen to me." He says. "Well fine keep the stupid thing. I have other Pokemon who are loyal to me."

"With you kind of attitude, I don't see how ANY of your pokemon are loyal to you." I say to him.

"You are questioning my abilities as a trainer?" He asked me getting angry. "How dare you?" He leaps at my with a fist aimed directly at my head.

I grab his arm and flip him on his back, sending him straight to the ground. "You are a really pathetic trainer." I say. "You're worse than that Ketchum trainer I beat in a tournament."

He look as me and sighs. He stands up and takes his arm out of my grip. He walks a short distance away and turns around. "You have no idea who you are talking to." He tells me acting bold even though he is the one walking away.

"I know what I'm talking about. You are just another pathetic trainer." I say to him.

"Hey, what's your name?" He asked. "I can't forget you for the next time we meet."

"My name is Satoshi Yunato." I say. "When we meet again, I will show you the power of what a REAL trainer can do."

He just smirks and walks away from me. I can tell that he is just a bad trainer out to try and make himself look good. He just another one of those who want to power play through everything, not trying to use any kind of stragey. It's trainers like these that don't make it pass the second round in tournaments. I know I've beaten a lot of trainers just like him. They are so common when the only thing on the line at most tournaments is a big trophy with your name on it. They thinnk that their life depends on winning that trophy. To me it's all about earning it. Even if I don't win a trophy, I'll be happy just for the fact that I tried my best.

I turn and look at the Vaporeon who seem much happier to be with me than with the trainer who was abusing it to no end. I examine it a bit closer. There are no scars or other abnormalties that would suggest Physical Abuse. This makes me even happier. I take this Vaporeon with me and go back to the tent where I was.

At the tent, I see that nothing was moved or taken. Everything is still here. Vaporeon seems more interested in the tent than I am. It walks around touching everything with it's paw. It look back at me as if wanting approval to enter the tent. I nod and watch it enter the tent. I kneel done to see what's it's up to. Just more exploring. It goes over to the bean bag that I use as pillow and sits on it. It curls up like it want to go to sleep. I smile and crawl inside the tent and pet it lightly as it goes to sleep. It must tired after all it's been through with that other trainer. I sit next to the Vaporeon and smile. Just to find myself admiring the Vaporeon. It's smooth body looking like someone from movies. I start to day dream about me and Vaporeon thinking of all the things we can do together. Seeing Vaporeon happy makes me feel better. I continue to daydream but the thoughts get deeper. I soon start seeing myself with Vaporeon in ways I never thought I could see my self. Me, mating with Vaporeon, is something I really can't see myself doing. I spring awake and look around to see that Vaporeon is still sleeping. With a smile, I go back to sleep just feel something tugging on my pants. I look to see Vaporeon tugging on my pants managing to slip them off of me before I can react. I look to see it wiggling my boxers, trying to get them off.

"Vaporeon do you want something?" I ask.

Vaporeon looks at me and noses my crocth. It acts as if it wants to do something with me but i don't know what. It keeps noses me. So I wiggle out of me boxers expose my manhood to this Vaporeon. I stare at Vaporeon as it touches my my cock with its paw. This Vaporeon seems to be interested in what it sees. I'm happy that it's not like my Growlithe who humps my leg all the time. Vaporeon seems to smile as it takes my cock into it's paws and holds it. The soft pads on it's paws feel cool. I smile and rub Vaporeon's head. Then Vaporeon, starts to lick my cock. I stare at it wondering what is it up to. Then before I can say anything, Vaporeon starting sucking on my cock. I moan lightly feeling Vaporeon warm breath over my cock. The whole this is going on I hope that mom does not come and see what we are doing. That would very bad.

As the minutes pass I feel myself tenses up as if I'm going to blow at any moment. My hands grip the grass underneath us as Vaporeon continues to suck and bob on my cock. I moan louder than I did before. The wet, warmth of Vaporeon's mouth has my arms shaking. My leg twitches as some saliva runs run my cock and around to my balls. The pleasure is more than I can handle.

"Oh, Vaporeon, i don't think I can last much longer." I plea to it but it ignores me and continues it's work. The pleasure reaches it high point as my twitchhing leg stops and there is little movement from me. It's like time has slowed down. I grip the ground tightky and arch my back as I finally orgasm sending my seed into Vaporeon's mouth. I lay back on the grass ans my orgasm quickly ends. I look at Vaporeon and then close my eyes resting up as I relax from an orgasm high as it seems I have gotten. my head seems to be clouded with strange feelings and thoughts. I close my eyes breathing abit hard but I drift off to sleep before I can even think of what just happened.

What seems like two hours later, I wake to find myself fully dressed again. Vaporeon is sleep right next to me. I look over to see that it has a big smiles on it's face. I look outside the tent to see that everything is still there. It intrigues me to know how I'm fully dressed again. I know that vaporeon can dress me. I can't tie my shoes or even pull my pants up over my butt cheeks with his tight pants that I have a hard time with. All thanks goes to mom for that. I sit back down and start to think; how could have done this? I lay back down and stare at the top of the tent looking into green of the tent, starring into a green subspace. There are so many other questions I want to ask but I don't know where to start or what to look for. Maybe this is just a dream and I'm still asleep. I soon fall asleep again. Maybe the answer is in my dreams.