You wake up in your family's mansion, waking up in your giant, silk bed. Today, you and your pokemon partner are headed to a tournament, though in the commoner's city. As you get up, you see your pokeball open, seeing your musuclar, slim Serperior pokemon, Sylvester. He stands there, in only a red speedo with a black and gold necklace around his neck. He has his usual smug, pompous smirk on his face, looking down at you before he walks closer, pulling you into a hug.

"Morning trainer. Another day with me as your perfect pokemon partner. I presume you're amazed by me~" He says, purposefully bouncing his pecs with your face right in between them, enjoying feeling you against his muscles