Of Trainers and Milk (Miltank Pokesuits)

    Jordan Wakai and Samuel Natsu decided to visit his family’s Miltank farm to pack up on some HP drinks.

    “Man you really have it good,” Jordan said, fascinated by the Miltanks. “Must be fun having a place where people can get Miltank’s milk.”

    “It certainly is,” Samuel said, with a bit of confidence. “Part of my family has been breading Miltanks for years now.” Robert got close to one of them as it mooed at him.

    “Mind if I…?” Jordan asked Samuel and got a response.

    “Go on ahead. It’s just 1500 Poke dollars. They’re a little hard to come by without having to catch them and train.”

    Jordan touched the udders and stocked up on the milk. Soon enough he had five bottles of Miltank’s milk.

    “This is kinda fun,” Jordan said, paying upfront for Samuel’s Miltank milk.

    “If you want, I have something special in my bedroom that you may find… interesting.” Samuel grinned and winked at Jordan.

    “You mean-“ Jordan stops midsentence. “Lead the way.” Samuel Nodded and ran into his house while his friend followed him.

    Both stepped inside and took off their shoes before stepping on the hardwood floors. His mother saw a glimpse of him and his friend. “Hello, Jordan.” She said waving at him.

    Jordan looked over and waved back, “Hi, Mrs. Natsu.” Samuel said in a bit of excitement.

    “I’ll be showing my friend a few things in my room.” He stepped on the floor with his socks as he talked.

    “Bring in some of the Miltank Milk please. I’m very thirsty.” Jordan cut into the chat.
    “I’d like some Miltank Milk as well.”

    Samuel’s mother chuckled, “Alright, Alright. Two Miltank milks, coming soon…”

    “Sweet!” He said, rushing to hug his mom. “You’re the best!” His mother patted him and kissed him just before Samuel and Jordan left for Samuel’s bedroom.

                The both of them entered Samuel’s room and saw that it was filled with everything he’d love in real life that he told his friend about like his Pokémon plushes, his various toys made and given to him from Professor Oak and his valuable Pokémon Pokesuits, ordered directly from the Pokémon Training Facility and some stuff he didn’t tell like his cameras placed over on the farm, some minor clown and jester stuff and his blanket he has kept since he was born.

                “I’d never thought you have this much stuff in your room…” Jordan looked in shock and surprise, “I mean just look at all of this! Toys from the Professor like the pokeball alarm clock. Plushes of your favorite Pokémon that you saw while out and about. Clown stuff!” Jordan picked up one of his few clown cosplays. “I bet the Miltank business is a fun business! You get all of this with the hard earned Poke Dollars.”

                Samuel stepped into his crazy love chant. “Jord! I’m glad you like what I have here but-” Jordan stopped and realized what he was doing.

    “Oops, sorry.” He apologized, placing his cosplay back and bowing in apology.

     “It’s alright, Jordan.” Samuel said. “I should have said something before bringing you here.” Jordan patted him and looked at Samuel.

    “It’s alright, Sam. We can come back to these later.” Samuel nodded and responded. “We can. But for now our main event, my friend!” Samuel opened up his closet containing his Pokesuits and went over to two of his Miltank costumes.

    Jordan looked in surprised and gasped. “Oh. My. Yes!”

                Soon, a knock came from Samuel’s door. It was his mother with the Miltank Milk. “Here you go, boys. Two bottles of Miltank Milk for two healthy, young men.” She said, smiling handing the bottles to the both of them. Jordan and Samuel grabbed the bottles and thanked her. “I’ll let the family know when you go outside.” She said as she waved them and left his room.

    “Bye, mom.” Samuel waved at her before she shut the door.

                “Your mom’s very nice.” Jordan said, hugging him. Samuel chuckled with a response. “She has been for many of years. She was even kind enough to let me and the expanding Miltank farm to live here in The Kalos Region.”

                Jordan looked surprised at his response. “Guess all of that letters must of paid off, huh?” Samuel giggled. “It did…” He sighed and placed his milk down and grabbed the two shiny Miltank Pokesuits from his closet.

                “Here they are…” Samuel smiled as he placed the costumes on his bed and the costumes gave a reflective shine to them. “Two Miltank Pokesuits for us to enjoy.” Jordan smiled, setting his milk bottle on the nightstand.

                “Shall we get into the costumes?” Jordan asked, looking at Samuel. Samuel shook his head and looked at his friend. “Not just yet. We have to drink some of the Miltank Milk first.” Samuel said as Jordan agreed in response.

                The grabbed their respected bottles and popped the seal from them. “Hey, Jord.” Jordan opened his bottle and looked at his friend. “Bottoms up!” He smiled as Jordan followed and clanked the glass bottle against one another. They drank the milk up to the halfway point as they sighed with excitement. “Whooooo-Weee!” Jordan shouted. “Miltank’s milk is so delicious!!!”

                “Come anytime for some Miltank milk. I’m sure I can tell them about you and see if I can get you a discount.” Samuel smiled, setting his milk bottle to the side of the ground. Jordan did the same thing as Samuel. “I would like that very much.” He smiled and both grabbed their Miltank costumes.

                The shine from the costume got the excited to try the costumes on, most likely because they wanted to see themselves as shiny Pokémon. They unzipped the back of the costume and began to step inside the costumes. Stepping one foot in and slipping the arms in following their feet. The costumes had hooves on both their feet and hands. Following that was a skinny tail with a black ball on the end and udders that was around the front of the chest and stomach. The Pokesuits automatically sealed up both Samuel and Jordan in their Miltank costumes. Both had looked at each other and giggled between one another as they held onto their masks.

                “This is all too perfect!” Samuel said as his friend followed up. “And the best part of all…” Jordan followed up. “We might have fun in these.” Samuel laughed as he drank more of the milk. “Alright, Alright, Alright. Ready to be Miltanks?” Jordan followed up with a nod and drank the milk as well.

                “1. 2.” Samuel counted to when they should don the masks and become Miltanks. “3!” Both slipped on their masks as it seals up in the costume and around their heads. The transformation happed quickly they didn’t notice it.

                Miltank Samuel and Jordan both looked into their mirror and saw themselves at two humanized Miltanks. “Wow. It worked, were both Miltanks!” Samuel said smiling at himself with Jordan following along.

                Samuel’s mother came into the room and saw the both of them as the Pokémon. “Come along, Miltanks.” She giggled and played along. “Finish up your milk and go play outside.” Both of them Mooed as they finished their milk bottles and headed out. Just before Samuel hugged his mom and spoke like the character. “Mil Miltank!” She hugged him and responded, “You’re welcome, sweetie.”

                Both Jordan and Samuel went outside and roamed around the field as two Miltanks, playing along with each other and with the other Miltanks.

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