Gotta Strip Em All - Part 1

A way to celebrate 25 years of Pokémon

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Juniper was excited. She was finally 18 which meant she could finally start her trainer journey after her town raised the age limit to 18 after an incident with a Bulbasaur. Still, Juniper was excited as she walked out of her house in Luna Town. She headed for the professor’s lab to pick up her starter Pokémon. When she entered she approached the professor. “Excuse me Professor Burns. I just turned 18 and I’d like to get my very first Pokémon do that I can starter my trainer journey!”

“How exciting!” He said. “This year, we’re doing things a little differently. We have all these starting Pokémon and you can choose whatever one you want, but the one you pick is the one you keep so choose wisely. In this first box we have all the grass types and that box we have all the water types and finally we have all of the fire types. What kind of trainer are you looking to be?”

“Well, I do like fire and water, but my mom was a grass type trainer and she says the grass type really bond well with their trainers,” Juniper said. “So I think I’ll start with a grass type.”

“Alright, then reach into this box and grab a Pokéball. Let’s see what you choose,” Professor Burns said.

Juniper nodded and reached into the grass type box, grabbing one of the balls at the bottom and pulling it out. She hit the middle button and opened the ball and out came a…. Squirtle?

“T-that’s not a grass type,” Juniper said. 

“Oh,” Professor Burns said. “I must have labeled the box wrong. Or I sorted it wrong. Oh well, I guess that’s the Pokémon you’re starting with. It’s a female! Do you have a nickname ready for her?”

“I-I’ll go with Aqua,” Juniper said.

“Very nice,” Professor Burns said. “Also if you would take this Rotom Dex so that I can collect data on more Pokémon. I’m doing a Pokémon behavior experiment. This will automatically track all activity from the Pokémon you encounter.”

“Alright,” Juniper said. “Thank you so much, professor.”

“Sorry for the mix up in types. But good luck on your Pokémon journey! I hope it goes well for you. Also, take these pokeballs to start,” Professor Burns said, handing her 5 pokeballs.

“Thank you!” Juniper said. “And it’s okay. I’m just glad to be a Pokémon trainer.”

Juniper put Squirtle back into the pokeball and began walking. She had a big grin on her face as she approached Route 101. She had on a pair of sneakers, a red trainer jacket with a black shirt, red shorts, black leggings and a cap as she tied her long ginger hair into a ponytail. 

Juniper was a bit short standing at 4’10” but she was athletic and slim. Her chest grew out to a solid B cup sized thanks to the help of expensive padding. Her sports bra had a pokeball on each cup. A bit embarrassing if anyone ever saw them. Her panties were even more of an embarrassment with tiny little pikachus on them. She sighed as she entered the tall grass for the first time and then she saw it, her first encounter and it was a bulbasaur!

She pulled out her pokeball from her belt and tossed it. “Okay Aqua, I choose you!” She shouted and then mumbled. “Not that I have another choice.”

Aqua came out. Juniper looked at her Rotom Dex to see what moves Aqua knew how to do.

“Alright,” Juniper said. “Use water gun!”

Aqua turned around and sprayed Juniper causing her to shriek. “Aqua! No!” 

Juniper was absolutely soaked with water as she sputtered. “Oh no, my clothes! They’re all wet!”

Juniper was distracted as she pulled her jacket off.

Aqua winked at the bulbasaur and it seemed to grin as it used razor leaf to slice Juniper’s clothes. It mostly hit juniper’s bottoms causing them to slice open and reveal her pikachu undies. Juniper didn’t even notice as she tried to dry her clothes. Aqua had a big smile on her face as she used Tail Whip to slap Juniper causing her leggings and shorts to fall completely off while bulbasaur used another razor leaf to slice them the rest of the way off.

This time Juniper noticed as she squealed covering her undies as best as she could. Then Juniper looked at the Rotom Dex for help and her eyes widened. There written in bold was: “Bulbasaur used razor leaf to slice clothes, leaving the trainer in pikachu undies. Bulbasaur seems to enjoy embarrassing the trainer. Squirtle goaded Bulbasaur into helping embarrass trainer as it refused to battle the bulbasaur.”

Next to the entry was a clear image of Juniper, pantsless with her pikachu undies on display. Juniper really hoped that she could remove it, but there was no option to do so. Juniper’s eyes widened. Her next hope was that no one would ever see that entry. She cried as she saw that all of the Rotom Dex entries automatically forwarded to the professor’s lab. She suddenly received an incoming call on her pokegear.

She reluctantly answered it. “H-hello?”

“Juniper, this is Reyna. I’m the professor’s lab assistant. He asked me to call you to see if you’re alright,” a woman said.

“I-I’m fine,” Juniper blushed. 

“That’s great! I hope your pikachus are intact,” Reyna said holding back a giggle. “They’re quite adorable. My little niece has a pair like them.”

Juniper’s eyes widened. “P-please don’t tell anyone about that. I-“

“Oh sweetie, all images and entries will be visible on our website. Didn’t the professor tell you? These are very important entries and all of them will be available for all to see,” Reyna said as she giggled. “Your little pikachus are going to really help us in our research. Isn’t that great? The whole world will be able to see them and a lot more.”

Juniper’s face turned bright red as the woman was blatantly teasing her and embarrassing her. “Y-you’re joking, right?” 

“Oh we’re not joking. That’s why we require all participants to be 18. In case of instances like this,” Reyna said. 

“Oh no,” Juniper cried. “S-so everyone is going to be able to see this image! I… I don’t want to do this anymore!”

“It’s too late, Juniper,” Reyna said. “You signed a contract the moment you took one of our Pokémon. It’s all part of our experiment. You’ll be a famous Pokémon trainer and we’ll get our behavioral experiments. So you just keep finding and catching Pokémon with the help of your little pikachus and Aqua. Oh and you’ll probably need new pants. But then again why bother right?”

Juniper blushed. She could run home and grab a new pair of shorts maybe. But it wouldn’t stop anyone from being able to see her little pikachu undies. She sighed having no other choice. “Come on, Aqua. Let’s go home,” she said as she hung up and covered her undies as best as she could making her way home.”

Aqua seemed to be amused as it followed behind while Juniper walked. The bulbasaur decided to follow too as it seemed to bond with Aqua. “You’re coming too?” Juniper whimpered. “Oh fine, I guess I’d better name you. Says here you’re a male. Great. Your name will be Verde. Now let’s get moving.”

Juniper continued to walk towards her house while as Aqua and Verde dragged behind whispering to each other as they brainstormed ideas of what to do next. Verde seemingly smirked as it gazed up at Juniper’s top. He looked at Aqua and whispered. Aqua smiled as Juniper entered the town which was bustling with people. “Oh no,” Juniper whispered. “God, I hope they don’t see these.”

Aqua exchanged a look with Verde and he nodded. Aqua blasted Juniper’s shirt with a blast so powerful her shirt came flying off leaving her in her pokeball bra.

Juniper squealed loudly, drawing attention with her arms flying up in surrender as Verde used razor leaf to slice at Juniper’s pikachu undies. And just like that, Juniper’s undies fell apart leaving her bottomless in the middle of town in just her bra. Her cooch was bare as the Rotom Dex entered in more entries including a photo of Juniper in her undies and bra, and then a photo of her just in her bra with her bare crotch on full display. Juniper desperately covered herself as her face burned bright red. “No!” She cried. “My clothes!”

Then Verde finished the job right there as he used Razor leaf again…. to slice Juniper’s bra while Aqua sprayed her again causing her bra to not only fall off but also for her paddings to immediately fall down. Verde also used its vines to pull Juniper’s hands away from her body leaving her completely exposed as her tiny little AA breasts were on full display and added to the rotom dex for all to see. Juniper whimpered as her most exciting day had turned so quickly into the most embarrassing day as her precious secrets and most private parts were put out for the world to see. As she struggled the door to the professor’s lab opened and out came a tall Amazon woman who had long black hair and purple eyes as she smiled. “Hello, Juniper. I see your little pikachus did not stay intact for long,” Reyna said. “And it seems your other little pikachus have come out to say hello.”

Juniper’s face turned even redder as she was stuck on full display while this woman circled her. “Why is this happening?” Juniper cried.

“We don’t know,” Reyna said. “But it seems the Pokémon are starting to retaliate and opt to embarrass their trainers instead of fighting the other Pokémon.”

“B-but,” Juniper said. “Why didn’t you tell me that?”

Reyna smiled as she rested her cold hand on Juniper’s crotch. “Because what would be the fun in that? Instead we have our newest way of gaining so much money from this. Imagine the whole world seeing you naked as the day you were born. Every inch of you. Your bare naked little crotch. Your itty bitty titties. You’ll be a star. You’ll be the most famous trainer there is. The trainer who just couldn’t keep her clothes on. The trainer who stuffed her little bras and her embarrassing little secret revealed to the whole world.”

Juniper squirmed as Reyna’s nimble fingers reached for her bare naked lips. Juniper desperately tried to squeeze her legs together, bending at the hips, trying to preserve herself. 

Reyna smirked at the response. “Okay, bulbasaur,” Reyna said. “Let’s teach your trainer a lesson, shall we? Squirtle? It’s time we show Juniper here who is really the boss.”

Aqua and Verde both smiled happily as Verde slowly wrapped its vines around Juniper’s ankles. Juniper shook her head rapidly. “N-no! Don’t! Please! I’m sorry! Whatever I did! Please! Don’t!”

“It’s far too late,” Reyna smiled. “The Pokémon want justice for the way they’ve been treated. And they’re going to get it. Starting with you.”