(I did say it was coming, eventually. My attempt at a pokegirl story. Enjoy!
PS. This time, i'll try to make it plotty, unlike my plot-abandoned Sinnoh story. Enjoy.)
Now, for added sense, i have added some basic info about the pokegirl world. Quite a lot of words to read, but will make this story make a lot more sense if you know nothing of pokegirls.
POKEGIRL: A pokegirl is a female creature with special powers, an impressive libido, and a natural psychology to submit to a "master." Some were human females who have undergone Threshold and transformed. All pokegirls have some sort of special ability, if not looks, that separate them from normal females. Pokegirls were originally created by Sukebe as super-soldiers, sexual partners, and servants. During the war against Sukebe, some people found that they could make pokegirls loyal to a single person and this knowledge spread. A person who did this was called a Tamer. Pokegirls now act as a human's friend/slave/partner/whatever. There are two categories of pokegirls, Domestic and Feralborn. Feralborn pokegirls are birthed, usually by parthenogenesis, by pokegirls who have themselves gone Feral. Since they spend their formative years living like wild beasts, they are very animalsitic in thought and possess strong powers. Domestic pokegirls are ones that were either born in a Breeder's farm or were a human female that underwent Threshold. Domestic pokegirls normally have less power than a Feralborn one, but will possess more intelligence. It is possible to increase a Feralborn pokegirl's intelligence, but most Tamers consider this is a waste of time when they could be enhancing their combative skills.
HAREM: A Harem is the name of the collective group of pokegirls that a Tamer owns. Pokegirls in the same Harem refer to each other as Harem-sisters
POKEWOMAN: A pokegirl who reaches her mid-thirties undergoes a second puberty, and becomes a pokewomon. Pokewomen have a slightly decreased libido, are no longer subject to parthenogenesis, take a longer time to go Feral, and are able to bear children via sexual reproduction, with such children being either human males, human females, or pokegirls. Such births are generally one child per pregnancy, with normal chances for more than one child. Most Tamers prefer to have the hornier and infertile pokegirls in their Harem instead of pokewomen.
ALPHA: An Alpha pokegirl is one who is the head pokegirl of a Tamer's Harem. The title doesn't bring any special changes or powers, just responsibilities and a few perks. An Alpha is the pokegirl that makes sure her Tamer knows what's going on with the rest of the Harem, keeps the other Harem pokegirls in top condition (which can include helping to Tame them), and is often the first to fight for her master in a pokebattle (though not always). Orders given by an Alpha to other members of the Harem have the weight of their master behind them, and are generally obeyed. An Alpha pokegirl enjoys the status of being the closest to their master, and usually is also Tamed more often than the others. The Tamer for a Harem always has final say on which pokegirl is Alpha, though many let the pokegirls themselves decide in-group which of them will lead, often times with some sort of competition.
FERAL: A pokegirl who doesn't get Tamed often enough regresses to an animalistic state, called Feral. While Feral, a pokegirl cannot think as a human would, and is essentially an animal in mind, making her quite dangerous (although the state may prevent her from using some of her powers). If a pokegirl gives birth while Feral, the result is Feralborn pokegirls. A pokegirl can be brought back from Feral by being Tamed by a human; a non-Feral pokegirl cannot bring a Feral pokegirl back by having sex with her. However, two pokegirls can have sex with each other to keep from falling into a Feral state, but this only works about half as well as sex with a human. Simple masturbation won't even slow a pokegirl's descent into Feral at all. Most Tamers use their pokegirls to weaken Feral pokegirls, then capture them in pokeballs to pacify them, and then release them and Tame them.
TAMER: A Tamer is a person whose primary job is to make sure that the Feral pokegirls of the world don't finish what Sukebe tried to do. In order to do this, they must "Tame" other pokegirls to fight for them, as the only effective way to fight a pokegirl is with another pokegirl. In order for a Tamer to be official, they must pass a somewhat easy test to gain their basic liscense. After passing the test, Tamers will be given identification saying what they are (normally a pokedex), six pokeballs, a copy of the award-winning book Taming for Dummies, and congratulations. In order for them to have more than six pokegirls, they must pass a more advanced test for a storage liscense. No matter what level the Tamer is at or what they have passed, they are only allowed to carry six pokegirls with them at any time. Tamers are considered to be fulfilling a League function in their jobs (i.e. Taming is not part of the private sector), but they are not paid for what they do. They survive by living off the land (as detailed in Taming for Dummies, since the book has everything a Tamer needs to know), and by frequently visiting the ever-helpful Pokecenters. Most Tamers have family and friends they can also count on for extra cash, clothing, food, and shelter as well. Additionally, most Tamer battles against a gym leader involve a modest cash prize if the Tamer defeats the gym leader (along with the badge). Some Tamers also have pokegirls who can produce food and drink (such as a Chickenlittles, KhangAssCunts, Milktits, etc.) with them as well, and many pokegirls can fish, gather plants, and prepare food as well.
TAMING: In essence, Taming is all about sex. The process was given a somewhat neutral name so that some people misunderstand what it actually means. Taming is necessary in order for a Tamer to develop a relationship with their pokegirls. Taming must be between two or more people, a pokegirl cannot Tame themselves. Most hypothesis say that the Taming fulfilless some need in the pokegirls mind that must be renewed every so often in order for their mind to stay clear. A pokegirl that isn't Tamed often enough will eventually sink into a Feral state, losing their intelligence. So long as there is a partner participating in the sexual act, the Taming need in a pokegirl is fulfilled. The partner may be either male or female, it doesn't matter so long as it's human. Two pokegirls who have not gone Feral can even Tame each other, however, this works only about half as well as sex with a human would, resulting in the pokegirls needing their next Taming sooner than usual. A pokegirl cannot Tame a Feral pokegirl; such an act requires a human.
TAMING SHOCK: The first time a pokegirl is Tamed, she undergoes Taming Shock. This is thought to be due to the mild mental trauma of accepting another as her master (that is, forming an Alpha bond) and using their master's mind during Taming to stave off Feraldom for the first time. Taming Shock is a mild condition; the affected pokegirl can no longer speak in the first or second person, instead referring to herself and others only by pronouns or by name. This condition usually wears off in a few days, though aberrant cases of as little as a few hours and as long as three weeks have been reported. It's worth pointing out that even if a girl who isn't a virgin undergoes Threshold, she'll still go into Taming Shock when she's Tamed next (since that's her first time as a pokegirl).
BLOOD GIFT: Whereas females with pokegirl ancestry are at a risk of going through Threshold, males with pokegirl ancestry have a chance to have Blood Gifts. A Blood Gift is a special power, usually elemental in nature, that a male may have. Multiple Blood Gifts are possible, and need not be of related powers, but the more Blood Gifts are present, the more likely at least one Blood Curse is there also. The special properties of a Blood Gift are usually present at birth, and can be determined by the right kind of test. However, there have been cases of undetectable "latent" Blood Gifts emerging during puberty or a traumatic event in a male's life. Very rarely, some males have True Blood Gifts, which is a special suite of Blood Gifts that have the same "theme." Female humans can have Blood Gifts, but such a thing is so rare as to be unheard of, and should a Blood Gifted female be found, it's generally only a matter of time before she undergoes Threshold, usually into a type of pokegirl that matches the Blood Gift.
BLOOD CURSE: Much more rare than Blood Gifts are Blood Curses. Whereas a Blood Gift bestows a special power on its bearer, a Blood Curse gives him a deficiency of some sort. These are usually found in people with two or more Blood Gifts, only rarely turning up in a person with no Blood Gifts at all. It is extremely rare for a person to have more than one Blood Curse. While there could in theory be True Blood Curses, no one has ever heard of such a thing. As with Blood Gifts, it's possible to find a female with one, but is exceedingly rare, and is practically a guarantee that such a girl will become a pokegirl.
POKEDEX: An item used by Tamers. It's a multi-purpose hand-held computer. It is capable of giving tips to Tamers, scanning a pokegirl for info, displaying what the Tamer currently has in storage or with them, and several other things depending on how the Tamers customizes their pokedex. A pokedex is registered to one person, and after that can never be changed.
BREEDER/RANCHER: There are only a few classes that are allowed to own pokegirls, and the ones that can own the most are the Breeders. The Breeder's job is just like that of the animal breeders of old; make sure pokelines of certain types are strengthened, others reproduced in order to make them more common, and train them skills they need. Breeders are allowed to keep as many pokegirls as they want, depending on what their housing conditioners are and how good the Breeder is. Almost all domesticated pokegirls come from Breeder farms, the remainer are from unfortunate girls that underwent Threshold. Most girls that do undergo Threshold are sent to Breeder farms if there aren`t any new Tamers or ones looking for domestic pokegirls.
I suppose I should start at the beginning. It was when I was seven, and on a camping trip with my parents...
'There you go Lewis, you got a fire going!' Exclaimed my father, ruffling my hair and smiling down at me. I'd seen pictures of my father as a child, and they looked almost identical to me, so I suppose I'd look like him when I grew up. But that was a great thing, in my opinion, as he, or so I had been told, was a great looker. Brown hair, slightly messy, steel grey eyes, and a fair bit of muscle, as well as all the other good things a man can supposedly have, he had them. The eyes where a bit strange though, I was the only other person with grey eyes I knew. Or, I should say grey eye, as I have a special little blood quirk that means I have two different eye colours, one a steel grey, the other a deep, earthen brown. Even at seven, I was rather strong for my age, and I had hopes to keep it that way, and end up like my father, with muscles that could easily get the job done, while not looking like I'd taken steroids for the best part of a year. At that point, my mother came out of our large, four person tent, even though there was only three of us, and smiled at me. She was an Armsmisstress, and had four arms that were well toned, and strengthened.
'Hey honey, why don't you and your father go get some more wood. I don't think that will last very long.' She said, pointing one arm at the small pile of logs we had left.
'Come on dad, let's go!' I said, and he grinned and we walked through the surrounding woods, look for, well, wood. We came back after 20 minutes or so, an armful of wood, his considerably large than mine, and dumped it on the now large pile. Then we sat down, as it was getting dark, and my mother came out and started to cook some sort of meat over the fire. Night had fallen fully when it was done, and we all out until we were full.
Then, my mother got up, and went to her tent. 'Honey, can you come here for a minute?' The way she said it made me know she was talking to dad. He smiled at me, told me to stay put, and walked into the tent. I closed my eyes, enjoying the warm fire, when suddenly, 'What the fuck!' And my dad when flying out of the tent, thudding into a tree. My mother came out, a sword in each hand, all blazing fire. 'Die!' She roared, and swung them, a wave of flames coating my father. I was up on my feat in seconds, but I didn't know where to go, what to do. 'I don't go down that easily, whore.' Yelled my father, pulling himself up, looking outright scary. What happened next, took me three months to get out of my nightmares, and I was told that I was lucky to do it that quick. My mother flung herself at him, all swords darting in from a different angle. He blocked three, but the fourth rammed through his stomach, and even in my young mind I knew the fight was over. With a shaking hand, he tapped something on his belt, then pointed weakly at me. My mother pulled the sword out of him, and turned towards me. 'Your next!' She stated, but was countered by a loud swooshing sound, as a large bird-girl grabbed my shoulders and started to fly off with me. A wave of fire followed, singing the tips of her wing feathers. I looked back down, down at the horror I had been through, and saw my mother searching desperately, my father gone, disappeared from the spot where he had fallen.
We were probably in the air for an hour, before the girl finally swooped. I took me a moment to realise this, as I had been in a sort of trance the whole time. I didn't know where we were, but I could see a lit up area in the distance. The girl bought me in close to the ground, and dropped me there, then took off again, and I never saw her again.
I was cold, so very cold. The night was freezing, and the weather said to expect frost, and here I was with no jacket on, in the middle of a place I had never seen, curled up in a ball. The nightly dew had covered me in a light moisture. 'There, on the ground. I knew I saw that bird drop someone.' I heard a cracking of leaves, and then two had scooped me up. The body was warm, heavenly so, and I snuggled up to it, and then I passed out. I never saw the man leading the girl who held me back to the house I had seen earlier.
Apparently, I slept for a day. When I woke up, I was blissfully warm, covered in blankets, in a comfy bed with a fireplace going to one side of the room. I could faintly smell wood smoke, even though it was behind a small glass panel that stopped anyone from burning themselves. 'So, you are finally awake, then?' I looked up, and saw a man's face. He looked down at me, a slight smile on his face. He was in his late forty's, with straight, black hair, and a well muscled frame, and dirty clothes that I could tell had been patched up more than once. My mind told me "rancher" and my mind was right, to. 'Just when I took over the watch over you, to. You alright?' He asked, and I nodded. My throat was quite dry, and I told him that. 'Ah, don't worry, I'll grab you some water. Sit tight.' He stood up, leaving the room, and came back a minute later with a large glass of water. He helped me sit up, and gave it to me. I drunk most of it, then gave it back to him. He put in on a small beside table. 'So, it seems we both have some explaining to do. I don't know exactly how, or why, but a flying pokegirl, that I presume was feral, because that's what my dex picked up, dropped you in the middle of my ranch. My wife sees you, drags me out in the cold, and lo and behold, there you are. Had a doctor here yesterday, said you wouldn't have survived another ten minutes out there.' The door to the room was suddenly filled as a Flarea stepped through it. 'I thought I heard talking. Is he awake?' The man nodded. 'I'm so glad I found you. Don't worry, we'll find your parents, and get you back to them. You mother must be worried sick.' She noticed my eyes go wide with fear, and quickly asked, 'What's wrong? What happened, dear?'
So I told them, everything. The stabbing, the pokegirl saving me, dumping me on their ranch. At the end, the Flarea looked horrified and the man was scratching his chin thoughtfully. 'Right. Flarea, go call Jenny's trainer, and tell him what this boy just said. I read his eyes, not a single lie in there. And Would you have any relatives?' I shook my head as a no, I was an only child, so were my parents, my grandparents on my mothers side were long dead, and my father never mentioned his, and changed the subject when I bought it up. The Flarea had long since dashed downstairs, and I could faintly hear her talking on the phone. 'So, no relatives, dad's most likely dead, mother is a damn murderer, and you need a place to stay.' He scratched his chin, then smiled widely. 'Well she did always say she wanted a kid...' He muttered, then said at a normal volume, 'How about you stay with us. We can help you get back on your feet, and when your strong again, you can help out 'round the ranch. You look pretty fit. How's that sound?' I nodded earnestly, it sounded great. I didn't mention the fact that, on a ranch, there would be a lot of other pokegirls my mother had to get through first, but it was certainly in my head.
The Flarea returned, saying, 'I told them everything. They just started a look out for both parents, mother on an arrest warrant and father as a witness. Oh, since I know my husband always forgets to introduce himself, I'm Rosa,' She did a half curtsey, bending her knees and pulling up her short skirt a bit, 'And this is my husband, Kurtis. We own and run this ranch, Heaven's Shelf.' I got out of the bed, and raised my hand to shake with Kurtis. He shook it, and in unison, we both said, 'Nice firm grip. We're gonna get along fine.' Then we burst out laughing at the coincidence. 'Come on boy, let's show you around.' He took me on a tour, showing me the whole house, bathroom, kitchen, living room, his and Rosa's bedroom, he also showed me the bedroom I woke up in, and told me it was now mine, then explained, much to his wives delight, that I was going to stay with them, at least until things where sorted out.
Then we went outside, and with a wide sweep of his arm, encompassing the whole northern side of the ranch, he stated, 'And this, is your backyard.' I looked around. At a few spots, multiple pokegirls at pokechow out of troughs, and large water barrels sat nearby to quench a girls thirst. Trees spotted the landscaped, and on the western side, a forest. I good see a large pool of water, with numerous water types swimming about. On a mat near the house, a girl sat, with a large semicircle of kits around her. Kurtis told me this was a makeshift school, as he had pride in all his girls being at least averagely educated. 'Say boy, what's your name.' Asked Kurtis.
'Lewis.' I replied. For the next many years, I lived with them, helping around the place. My mother was never found, nor my father.
Alright, let's just continue my story from my 18th birthday...
'Happy birthday, my boy!' I smiled at the grinning face of Kurtis, before being hugged tightly by Rosa. 'Now, like all rancher children, even if you not my son, today is the day you chose your girl. However, it's not the day you get to go on your adventure, which is why we didn't hurry to get you a taming license. No, for the next three months, some girls all around the farm will give you some sex training, then we lock you in a room with your chosen girl, and then you get to go and make your own path. Got a particular girl in mind?' I nodded. 'Go on, I want to meet her.' He said, gesturing for me to lead the way. Rosa tagged along too. After about twenty minutes of searching, I found who I was looking for. A catgirl, sunning herself on a rock. 'There she is. I want Chichio.' Kurtis beamed when I said her name. 'You have even given her a name. How long you been planning this, boy?' In truth, I had been planning for about a month, but I just said, 'oh, a while.' During this time, Chi, which was what I had shortened Chichio to, had risen, stretched out, and walked over to us. He fur was a tabby orange-brown colour, with streaks of darker running across her stomach, and down her nose. Rosa stepped up to her, and looked her up and down. She pursed her lip, then started to feel the girl up. A quick slap on her perky ass, then a grab of her B-cup tits, then, most surprisingly, a kiss. Then she turned around. 'The breasts are a bit small, but they'll get bigger when she evolves and they are nice and squishy. Ass is good, and she tastes pretty nice in the mouth. She'll do.' She said to Kurtis, basically summing Chi up in a couple of sentences. 'Kurt, go show him to his first teacher. I want to talk to his chosen girl.' Kurt lead me away, towards the large pond the property had. As I walked away, I swear I heard Rose say 'Stand up whore. Time to get training.' But hey, that's probably just my imagination.
When we got to the pond, Kurtis let out a sharp whistle, and right on time, a Beach Bunny hopped out of the water, shook herself, and came up to us. 'So, I finally get a piece of the kid, huh. Don't worry, I'll get him ready.' Kurtis smiled, nodded, and left without a word. 'Now, honey, I'm one of your three trainers. I train your stamina, long blowjobs, titjobs, things of the like that will have you lasting longer in sex. Tomorrow, you go to your next trainer, a Vixen, and she'll get you strength. And by that, I mean she'll teach you how to fuck hard, strong, and ruthlessly. Then I'll hand you over to my daughter, just a Bunnygirl though, and she'll teach you all about positions. You have one session a day, rotating trainers every day, in the order I just said. That's how it goes. Now, let's see if your breeding material down here.' She said, bending to my waistline. She gently tugged on my shorts, then pulled them down fully. Next went my underwear. 'Holy shit, your pretty big.' She said, her eyes literally sparkling in anticipation. My dick, erect, stood proudly in front of her face at 11 inches long, and 3 inches wide, was quite large. 'Damn boy, any day those other trainers don't give you what you want, you come down here, and use me as you please. Your bloody huge!' And so it went. I swapped trainers, every day, until finally three months had passed. I had heard Rosa, and she had been training Chi, with stamina like me, but then teaching her with dildo's how to suck and fuck like she wasn't a virgin, even though she was. The dildo's were used for the sole purpose that her trainer should get her first, not someone else. When I found this out, I felt a bit bad, seeing as though even as I chose her, three others got me first.
Then came the day of what Kurtis had called nothing but the "lock-in." And damn, that was a good day.
