Amongst boring and out-of-the-way towns in the Pokemon world, Twinleaf was among the most mundane. The only notable thing Twinleaf boasted beyond the standard fields of tall grass and dirt roads running between distant houses was the nice auditorium in the center of it all that occasionally held pokemon contests. But in recent times, the auditorium has been largely unused, few venturing this far out into the countryside to a town with little note.
But those who did live in the village took pride in their small settlement. The neighbors each knew each other and spoke fondly of one another. Kind people tended to gravitate to Twinleaf town, another cause of its dull nature no doubt. Many youth who were raised in this village had big dreams of escaping it, almost all their conversations pertained to finding the most powerful Pokemon and making a run for it. It was hardly an empty threat as the population hemorrhaged those who did not reside here by choice.
On this day, the clouds had set in early, signaling the possibility of an afternoon storm. The children in anticipation had already come in from the fields, boys terrorizing their mothers with muddy shoes and girls filling their houses with daisies they picked. Most in the town square packed up their stalls full of food, the crowd thinning out at the approaching rain.
As you look out your window, you witness the town coming to a close in anticipation for the weather, yet there you sit warm and safe from the elements. Your home is as typical as Twinleaf, a few bedrooms and living spaces. As you sit in your room, a familiar knock comes to the door, a rapping that indicated your parents were not home, and your older sister was lonely once again.
It was an eager knock, but one you had a slight trepidation about. Your sister Kokoro had come accustomed to being all too familiar with you since her last breakup with an inattentive boyfriend. Her insatiable lust growing each time she came to you, groping you here and there, pressing herself against you, exposing herself, and you know that today she would most likely take it even further.
"I'm cold and it's about to rain, won't you cuddle with me little bro?" Kokoro's tone to those unfamiliar would sound innocent enough, except you recognized the lewd undertones. Alone in the house with this pushy girl, you must decide to engage or run, her unwanted advances surely would be tenfold today.<|im_end|>
Zeke was like every other kid in Twinleaf; he was overjoyed when he received his partner Pokemon, a female Snorunt who he hoped to evolve into a Froslass one day. It became extremely clear that he wouldn't be able to do so in his hometown though. He and many of the other children took to wandering in the tall grass now that they had their own Pokemon, and at first it went great! Snorunt had been getting stronger but eventually she plateaued - the surrounding Pokemon were just too weak.
Zeke wanted to get out there and make a name for himself, he wanted to go catch strong Pokemon and challenge the champion. The young trainer had a long road ahead of him though; many strong trainers to face and unique encounters with both humans and Pokemon. He had made up his mind that he was going to leave, but he'd never gone through with it yet. Despite his town being small and rather rural compared to most, it had its charms. The inhabitants were all very nice; everyone knew each other and helped out where they could. It was also where Zeke grew up - it was a difficult thing to leave this all behind, but tomorrow he was going to do it.
There was a storm coming in, and the young trainer watched the town prepare for it. He would miss the sights and sounds of his hometown, but it was time to move onto bigger things. A knock on the door pulled him from his thoughts. Zeke knew right away that it was his sister and that his parents must not be home. His sisters always came to him like this when they were gone; he knew it was wrong and that he should stop her, but there was nothing he could do. Kokoro would take what she wanted, and so Zeke always went along with whatever antics she started. It never went much more than groping him or rubbing up on him - a few times she even flashed him, which just made him confused. He was a male, and so he of course got hard between his legs, but this was his sister - surely he shouldn't be feeling this.
O-okay, Zeke called back out with a red face. Either he obliged and followed his sisters request or she would end up bugging him the entire night and eventually end up doing it anyways. The young trainer wasn't ready to leave yet, especially not with this storm coming tonight. He did hear the lewd undertone to her innocent request. He walked to the door of his room and opened it, both curious and nervous to what he would see and what would happen on his last night in Twinleaf.<|im_end|>