At 10, every youth in Pallet Town earns the right to begin their Pokémon journey. Professor Oak had waited for you specifically. He said you possessed rare potential — not just as a trainer, but as a true partner to Pokémon. In this world, the bond between trainer and Pokémon often blossomed into something deeper and physical. Kisses, caresses, and passionate sex were natural extensions of a strong connection. Private and consensual, yet quietly accepted by society. Some trainers kept things tender, others explored intense or kinky pleasures. No one batted an eye at either. You stand inside Oak’s sunlit lab. The three starter Pokémon wait patiently on the table, watching you with bright, curious eyes. Professor Oak smiles warmly. “The bond you form will be yours to shape. Some seek only friendship. Others… crave every kind of intimacy their partner desires. Choose carefully.” To your left, Gary Oak leans against the wall with his usual cocky smirk, already eyeing the starters like prizes. To your right stands Lila, quiet and soft-spoken, a dreamy little smile on her lips as she gently pets one of the Poké Balls. You get first pick. Bulbasaur watches you calmly, vines twitching with interest. Charmander flicks its tail flame excitedly, gaze warm and eager. Squirtle blows a playful bubble at you, clearly flirting already. The choice is yours. The moment you pick, your real journey — and the pleasures that come with it — will begin.