Buko is the oddly named pokemon sub-fandom that grew in the wake of the pokegirls fandom. Where all pokegirls all female, all buko are male. The following are a few terms to help any newcomers who haven't yet heard of buko or pokegirls along.

Buko: A buko is a male creature with special powers, an impressive libido, and a natural psychology to submit to a "master" or "mistress". Some were human males who have undergone Threshold and transformed. All buko have some sort of special ability, if not looks, that separate them from normal males.

Harem: A Harem is the name of the collective group of buko that a Tamer owns. Buko in the same Harem refer to each other as buko-brothers.

Alpha: An Alpha buko is one who is the head buko of a Tamer's Harem.

Feral: A buko who doesn't get tamed often enough regresses to an animalistic state, called Feral. While Feral, a buko cannot think as a human would, and is essentially an animal in mind, making him quite dangerous.

Tamer: Someone who travels around capturing and taming buko. Some battle with their buko for rank, money, and fun. Others just enough gathering buko. A tamer may have six buko at them at once, or eight if two of them are in non-combat slots.

Taming: The act of of having sex with your buko in order to form a bond with said buko, allowing him to see you as their leader and to keep them from going feral.

Taming Shock: An experience that occurs after a buko's first taming, rendering them dazed and unable to say anything outside of their own name.

Threshold: Threshold is when a human male is forced to deal with any buko blood in them. Not all boys with buko ancestry go through Threshold, but those that do always do so during puberty. A male that succumbs to Threshold is forever changed into a buko.

Feralborn: A buko born feral in the wild.

Bond: The special, metaphysical connection between tamer and buko, letting the buko recognize and fight for their Master/Mistress formed during taming.

Blood Gift/Curses: When a human is born of a humanXbuko relationship, it's possible for the child to be born with certain skills and or handicaps. The gifts/curses kick in around puberty, and are dependent on the parent buko, as well as the ancestry of the family as a whole.

E-Medal: A coin infused with the essence of a particular animal which is used to help a buko evolve.

Sex Battle: A battle in which two buko try to knock the other out with pleasure rather than combat.

Now, with the terminology out of the way..


"Marcy come on, we're gonna be late!" Kyle shouted up the stairs. Marcy rolled her eyes, "I'm almost done!" She called back. She was not about to meet her starting buko without looking her best. Marcy checked herself out in the mirror, deciding that the bow in her slightly long black hair was too much and removed it.

Aside from that, her outfit was perfect: black fuck-me boots with her favorite white skirt and a matching shirt. She'd bought a new black belt, one that would soon hold her bukoballs. She'd been awaiting her first day as a tamer for years, and could hardly contain her excitement.

Kyle, Marcy's twin brother, would be starting as a tamer as well. He didn't look like he'd put as much effort into the day as his sister had. He was wearing what looked like ordinary street clothes; jeans, white shirt, and hiking shoes. Marcy rolled her eyes at the outfit.

Granted, Kyle was just as excited as Marcy. It just came to him in a different form, such as the hours of buko research he'd done in the last week, getting psyched up for his new journey.

"Oh I can't believe my babies are already getting their first buko!" Marcy and Kyle's mother gushed, getting a bit teary-eyed. "You'll both do great, I know it." Their father, an older Naiad (the water spirit buko), nodded his agreement, "You'll be amazing."

The twins nodded in unison, both desperate to get out of the door. Their parents made them both check their equipment twice before they finally got out the door. The two started down the trail to the Professor's lab just walking, a casually stroll. Then, gradually, they started speeding up. Fast walking, then jogging, then running.

Faster and faster, until they were sprinting all the way. They weren't so much racing as just running together, both giddy at the thought of beginning their journey, even if it was at the same time.

They both reached the lab at the same time, stopping outside to catch their breath before pushing on into the building, both wearing grins that they couldn't even attempt to hold back.

"Well hello, I was wondering when you two would get here." The Professor, a tall, brown haired man with a the typical scientist lab-coat and glasses, said, waving the twins over across his lab.

The two couldn't help but look around at the lab as they crossed it, seeing the many machines and research equipment that they couldn't quite comprehend.

"About time you got your first buko yeah?" The Professor asked, handing them both a bukodex. Kyle and Marcy nodded, "Yes sir." They said in unison taking the pocket-sized computers.. The Professor grinned, "Well, you're in for a treat. Normally the starter options are just the common classes we have on hand, Mouse Boys, Kittens, Pups, etc, but we recently made a bit of a discovery."

The Professor gestured to the three bukoballs on the table in the corner of his lab. "Don't be shy, scan them with your bukodex." The Professor urged excitedly. Curiously, the two lifted to their bukodexes and scanned the bukoballs, checking the buko inside.

Bulbasir, the bulb buko/near human. In all seasons, his skin is has small darker patches of skin patterning his skin in a cheetah-like manner. The real oddity of this buko, however, is the large plant bulb growing on his back. It's usually small, about the size of a wreckball, situated on his lower back. Because of this, a Bulbasir will never sleep or lie on his back, always preferring to lie face-down, and is usually Tamed doggy-style, or with him being on top.

Chararmand, the fiery lizard-esque buko, near human animorph (reptile). These buko are known to be one of the most stable and easily tamed fire-types throughout the world. They don't need any special precautions before a taming, unlike their evolutions. They are reptilian, having scales rather than skin like a human, which is rather sensitive to temperature drops and water. Their scales are normally a deep red in coloration, though their front is often an orange color or at least a lighter red around their stomach, chest, and breasts. These buko also have a tail that is as long as they are tall that is not prehensile. Chararmand stand at about five feet tall, though some are a bit taller as well. Their tail actually has a fire that emits from it, which allows the Chararmand to heat up his surroundings easily. This flame may not be present in domestic Chararmand, however, although it can be dispelled with magic. Dousing this flame otherwise can harm a Chararmand that does possess this flame.

Squirt-le, the titillating turtle buko, near human animorph (turtle). Squirt-le are the de facto Water-type buko being among the most common of their element. They aren't much to look at until they undergo their evolutions however. A Squirt-le has blue skin, darker blue hair, and a large red shell covering most of his back. The underside of the shell wraps around hid stomach, ending just under his chest and just above his waist. It remains solidly on his back, despite the underside only covering that part of his torso. The underside of the shell is a pale, off-white color. Squirt-les are usually a little pudgy, but make up for it with how easily they learn powerful water attacks.

Marcy and Kyle looked on in awe. Almost no one got these three as choices for their starters. "So? What'll it be?" The Professor asked, smiling at the expression on the two new tamers' faces. The two snapped to attention, rushing to the table. The two only needed a few moments before making their decision, reaching for two bukoballs.

Kyle let out his new Squirt-le, Marcy her new Chararmand, both of whom were dressed in simple brown clothing from the lab. "They won't be able to speak until you get them the TM, neither of them are thresholds," the Professor said, "But they'll still be able to understand you."

Marcy looked over the orange reptilian buko, who stood just a bit taller than her. "Do you mind if I call you Colin?" Marcy asked. The Chararmand smiled, seeming to approve of the name. "Aquarius." Kyle said, smiling at the name for his Squirt-le, who seemed just as happy for it.

"Here you are." The Professor said, handing them both a set of five bukoballs. Both proudly placed them on their belts. "Now, regardless of what your journey entails, be it fighting, loving, hating, running, searching, learning, or wondering, its going to be one hell of an experience," The Professor said, "Be certain you make it a good one. Now get going, you've got buko to tame!"


Marcy and Kyle stopped outside the Professor's lab. They'd been planning this moment for years: their first buko battle. "Go Colin!" "Go Aquarius!" Marcy and Kyle shouted, sending out their new buko.

The buko appeared before each other, knowing immediately that they were now in a battle, and getting on their guard. "Scratch!" Marcy called out. Colin rushed forward, slashing at Aquarius, who, at Kyle's instructed, used his shell to block the attack.

Colin's claws scraped harmlessly across the shell. "Headbutt!" Kyle called, spurring Aquarius to drive his head into Colin's chest, sending him reeling. Another headbutt knocked Colin to the ground.

Aquarius's next attack, which would certainly have knocked Colin out, was halted by Colin's Leer, which caused the Squirt-le to hesitate long enough for Colin to get to his feet. "Use your tail!" Marcy called.

On command, Colin waved his tail, igniting the flame at the tip when it came into contact with Aquarius. Aquarius recoiled, back-peddling to avoid Colin's tail. Colin advanced on Aquarius, swinging his tail flame menacingly.

Kyle bit his lip, then got on idea. "Use tail whip to trip him up!"

Immediately, Aquarius swung his own tail, causing Colin to stumble. Aquarius surged forward, knocking Colin to the ground with headbutt. Colin fell unconscious, Aquarius standing as the victor.

Kyle and Marcy both hurried to their buko, both giving them potions they'd stored in their packs. Soon, both buko were back up. Marcy could tell that Colin was disappointed from losing the battle, but new exactly how to change that. "I guess it's time to form our Bond~"


Marcy and Kyle's parents had cleared out of the house, anticipating that they twins would want to tame their buko before they left. It would've been a bit awkward for them to both be taming in the same house, if not for their rooms being on stellar opposite ends of the rather large house, and them both being far too excited to care.

Marcy lead Colin to her room, closing and locking the door behind her just in case. Marcy grinned, letting her hips sway back and forth seductively as she walked. She kicked off her boots, and let her skirt drop to the floor. Colin looked over Marcy's exposed legs and silky red panties, chosen for exactly this occasion.

Marcy removed her top, letting Colin see her matching bra as she approached him. Marcy had Colin sit down on the bed, pulling off his shirt. Marcy paused, admiring Colin's torso before lowering to her knees and pulling away Colin's shorts, his underwear following.

Marcy licked her lips at the sight of Colin's slowly hardening member. Marcy lowered her head, trailing her tongue along Colin's shaft slowly, going from the base all the way up, where she kissed the tip. Colin moaned, quickly getting harder, reaching seven and a half inches when he gets fully erect.

Marcy was beginning to doubt that she'd be able to take him. She'd used toys on herself certainly, but never one of Colin's size. Marcy grinned, swirling her tongue around the head of Colin's member, determined to make her new Alpha buko feel as good as possible. Colin's hands gripped the edge of the bed, claws digging into it as he forced himself not for force Marcy's head down.

Marcy, not wanting to tease Colin too much, began bobbing her head, slowly taking more and more of Colin's rod into her mouth. The Chararmand moaned more and more with each inch Marcy took into her warm mouth.

Marcy could feel herself getting wetter as she sucked Colin's erection, and removed her panties before they got soaked. Marcy gently rubbed her slit, getting herself ready for Colin, not that it was really needed. Judging by how fast her fingers were dripping with juices, she was well passed ready.

Marcy swirled her tongue around Colin's length as she nearly got to the base, her fingers gently rubbing inside her pussy, spreading her wet lips. Colin moaned, then whined in disappointment when Marcy pulled her mouth away. Marcy smiled, standing up and spreading her slit with her fingers again to show Colin.

Colin eyed her hungrily. Marcy pushed her fingers into Colin's mouth, letting him lick the juices off her fingers as she removed her bra. Marcy was usually a bit self-conscious about her chest. She was by no means flat, but she'd always felt like she was when compared to the other girls in town.

Now, though, it was just Marcy and Colin, and she felt comfortable. Marcy straddled Colin, slowly rubbing herself against him, feeling the warmth of hid rod against her wet opening, both practically throbbing. Colin's hands went to Marcy's hips as she lined up his member to her slit and slowly lowered herself down.

It took all of Colin's will power not to simply force Marcy's hips down, all which melted away when Marcy said, "You can be rough with me you know~?"

Colin immediately gripped Marcy's hips tighter, pulling her down hard onto his cock. Marcy cried out, and Colin paused, worried he'd hurt her. His fears receded when Marcy started moving her hips again, faster, pushing Colin deeper into her dripping cunt. After several minutes, Marcy had worked her way down to the base.

They both moaned loudly, heard well passed the door as Marcy bucked her hips, bouncing on Colin's dick. Colin groaned when he felt Marcy tighten around him, knowing neither of them would last much longer. Colin leaned forward, sucking gently on Marcy's nipples as he thrust up into her.

Another few minutes passed before Marcy groaned in pleasure, back arcing as she came; her pussy squeezing tight around Colin. The tightness was too much, and caused Colin to cum, filling Marcy with warm seed.

The two collapsed on the bed, Marcy laying on top, then curling herself around, Colin, who unashamedly cuddled his new tamer.


Kyle was barely able to close the door to his room behind him before he and Aquarius started making out heatedly against it. They were both so eager to see each other, touch each other, please each other.

They began moving to their bed, undressing frantically as they did. Their lips only separated once or twice when they both pulled off their shirts, leaving them naked by the time their lips rejoined as they fell onto the bed.

After a few minutes and unorganized kissing, Kyle wound up on top of Aquarius, kissing and nibbling on his neck heatedly, his hands trailing along his Alpha's sides, feeling each of his curves; as though trying to memorize them all.

Aquarius moaned at the gently, sensual touches from his new tamer, loving the feeling of each kiss along his neck, jaw, and chest.

Eventually they both became aware of how hard they were, both fully erect at five and a half inches for Aquarius and six for Kyle. More importantly, they both realized with a blush that their erect members were mere inches from each other, both poking into the others waist.

Kyle grinned seductively, and began grinding his waist into Aquarius, causing their rods to rub against each other as well. They both moaned in unison at the feeling, loving how the others erect cock felt against their own. Kyle kept grinding himself into Aquarius for five minutes, then stopped, not wanting to cum until the real fun started.

Kyle began trailing kisses down Aquarius's chest, stomach, and down hist waist line. He stopped to give the Squirt-le's cock a teasing kiss before continuing down. Kyle gently rubbed Aquarius's rump with his fingers, wanting to relax him. It wasn't long before Aquarius's was eased up enough for Kyle to push his fingers inside, probing, spreading, and preparing it for his member.

Kyle didn't particularly view himself as a top, but for the sake of the Alpha Bond, and with evident knowledge that Aquarius wanted to be bottom, Kyle figured he'd be top for now if nothing else.

After a few minutes of finger, Kyle withdrew his fingers, sucking on them to keep Aquarius horny before lowering his head again and gently pushing his tongue inside Aquarius's puckered hole. Aquarius moaned the instant he felt Kyle's tongue pushing inside him. Confident that his buko was enjoying it, Kyle began to eat him more aggressively.

Aquarius nearly came from the rimming alone, and had to make a physical effort to hold himself back to prevent cumming to soon. For this reason he was both disappointed and grateful when Kyle stopped, pulling his tongue out.

Any and all disappointment Aquarius had vanished the instant he felt Kyle's tip rubbing against his hole. Kyle gripped Aquarius's hips, and looked up to him. Aquarius nodded, grinning. Seeing that he was ready, Kyle thrust into Aquarius, getting half his member in in the first go.

Even with all the prepping, Kyle was still extremely tight, and movement was extremely difficult. With the combined effort of Kyle's thrusting into Aquarius and pulling his hips, and Aquarius actively moving his hips in rhythm with him, Kyle managed to push himself in to the base within ten minutes.

Kyle started pumping in harder the more Aquarius got used to it, every moan from his Squirt-le encouraging him to make him feel even more pleasure, make him moan louder. Aquarius was in a frenzy was pleasure after twenty minutes, gripping the bed as he threw his head back and moaned in bliss.

Kyle came after another ten minutes, unable to handle the tightness of his starter's anus any longer. He filled Aquarius's ass with several shots of hot cum. The new warmth filling him caused Aquarius to cum moments later, his own seed hitting Kyle's stomach. Aquarius blushed, but Kyle didn't mind.

After wiping his chest clean, Kyle laid exhausted with Aquarius. Within minutes, the two were sleeping soundly in each others arms.


The next morning the twins spend another hour checking and rechecking all their supplies before they actually headed out down route one, a final last minute wave of temporary paranoia.

Barely five minutes had passed before the twins encountered a feral buko on the trail. From a rustling bush jumped a feral Puppy, growling aggressively. "Dibs!" Kyle called, a fraction of a second before Marcy would've. He stepped forward, and scanned the Puppy.

Puppy, the puppy dog buko, near human animorph (canine). Puppies are the young form of Dog Boy, although they are capable of evolving to other forms instead of the Dog Boy under certain circumstances. Puppies are most often found as pets or among domestically inclined members of a Tamer's harem, as their fighting styles are not up to par to most other Buko. Puppies tend to have a wide range of personalities, as do their feline counterparts, but there are some commonalities among them, such as the unwavering loyalty common to all dog breeds of Buko, as well as a love of chasing anything moving at a fast speed. This last trait can be trained out of them, and can be controlled better once they evolve.

The Puppy looked mostly human, save for the canine ears, teeth, claw, eyes, and fur covering his lower half. Being feral, we wasn't wearing anything, but with the fur, he might as well have.

Kyle sent out Aquarius, who stepped forward confidently. The Puppy charged, colliding with Aquarius's shell and being sent reeling, which left him open to Aquarius's headbutt.

Three heatbutts later, Kyle threw a bukoball. It hit the Puppy in the chest, sucking him inside in a flash of red. The ball shook twice before confirming capture.

"I think I'll call him Ethan." Kyle said as he picked up the ball and added it to his belt.

Marcy crossed her arms, pouting jealously as they continued down the route. Marcy wouldn't get to hold onto her envy for long though, as a feral Bunny Boy jumped onto the trail ten minutes later. Marcy stepped forward, scanning with her bukodex.

Bunny Boy, the ditzy buko, anthro (rabbit). Friendly, adorable, a bit simple minded, they have short attention spans, and are just flat out ditzy. Useless in a fight, they are more popular with college students, high school boys, and anyone fond of domestics or who just wants a lot of taming from a friendly Buko. On finding a Master who responds well to their affectionate advances, their libido tends to get a bit higher with a corresponding rise in attention span.

The Bunny Boy stood a bit shorter than Marcy, but if you counted hit bunny ears, he was technically taller. He had black fur along his body, and a white puff of a tail. He watched Marcy, more curiously than threateningly.

Marcy grinned, having an idea. She stepped forward herself, without sending out Colin. Kyle was confused when she gestured for the Bunny Boy to come closer, and even more confused when he did.

"He's friendly," Marcy explained, "He's just after a little love~"

As the Bunny Boy approached, Marcy lowered herself to her knees, opening her mouth. The Bunny Boy didn't need any further prompting to grab Marcy's head and roughly thrust his member into her mouth. Kyle quickly averted his eyes, face burning red as his twin sister gave head barely fifteen feet away.

Marcy gagged slightly. The Bunny Boy wasn't as bug as Colin, only about five inches or so, but he was pushed himself far deeper, forcing a deep-throat. Marcy endured, knowing it would be worth it.

After fifteen minutes, during all of which Kyle stood awkwardly faxing the other direction, the Bunny Boy came with a sigh of relief, filling Marcy's throat and mouth. Marcy swallowed, licking her lips before tossing a bukoball at the now tired Bunny Boy. It only shook once before confirming capture.

"What?" Marcy asked as Kyle just stared, blushing.

The two set up camp later that day. Marcy, both her buko already being tame, went out to do a little training. Kyle stayed close by the camp, getting acquainted (balls deep) with Ethan, who was extremely happy and playful once tame, to the point where he and Kyle were still at it for an hour after Marcy returned from training.


The next day the twins reached Viridian City. "Let's go to the mart." Kyle said as they entered the town. "Why? We've already got more than enough supplies." Marcy said.

"Yes, but we don't have any Language Tms to let out Buko talk." Kyle pointed out. Marcy only nodded, refusing to reply and end up looking stupid.

Upon reaching the mart, Marcy and Kyle were surprised to find it closed, though the clerk was right outside. "Excuse me sir, why is the mart closed already? It's only noon." Marcy asked.

The clerk looked around nervously before replying, "I shut down early today. A bunch of us saw this guy stalking around the town, real creepy guy. Something about just wasn't right. Figured he could be a Team member, or worse."

"What? Where is this guy? I'll get rid of him for you." Marcy offered, refusing to let something as simple as this, or at least, simple to her, get in the way of her getting her TM.

"What? Marcy, I get you want your language TM, so do I, but you can't be-" Kyle started. "If you can get rid of him, I'll give you both have a language TM for free." The clerk said.

Marcy grinned, her mind made up. Kyle gulped, hoping their buko journey wouldn't end the day after it started.