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"Talking"
'Mouthing/sign language'
'Thinking'
"Radio/Telephone/Telepathy/Eavesdropping"
"Spells"
'Notes, Books, Scrolls'
"Higher Power Talking"
'Higher Power Thinking'
Chapter Nine: The Family
The Next Morning
On the Road, heading West
"So, Kouji, you've been spending quite a few nights in Hermione's tent there," Sirius teased the brunette as they walked along the road, Hermione and several of the girls ahead of them, gossiping. "Anything to say for yourself?"
"Well… uhh…" Kouji began, stuttering a bit. "Hermione-chan's… good to talk to…"
"Uh-huh," Sirius said, his grin growing. "You two seemed to be having Long and Hard talks all night,"
Kouji blushed, realizing it wasn't going to be possible to hide it. "Yes," he said with a sigh, "we're 'together' now… Mai will always be my first and deepest love, as Jade-chan is Hermione-chan's, but… there's something about Hermione-chan that just… draws me to her, I guess…"
Sirius laughed as he clapped Kouji's back hard enough to stumble him a bit. "Don't worry, even back home in the Magical world, having a relationship with multiple females wasn't unheard of," he informed. "Just make sure you don't make them cry…"
Kouji nodded. "Alright," he said. "I'll do my best to keep them from harm."
Sirius nodded as they continued walking. "So, any idea on what town we'll be hitting next?" he asked curiously.
Kouji hummed to himself. "Hmm… well, I think we're moving in the general direction of Nerima Town," he said. "It's close enough to the straight-line path that it would make sense to stop there… there's also a Gym there, specializing in Fighting-Types."
Sirius nodded his understanding. "You going to challenge them?" he asked curiously. "I know Hermione and Jade see it mostly as training for whatever Ryu is getting them ready for, but how about you?"
"Most likely," Kouji replied. "It'll give Mai a chance for more training, plus I'll be able to get Silva some Gym experience, too." He shrugged. "Not to mention that I'm wanting to go for the League Championships, so I'll need at least eight badges - and while I have two already, neither of them were 'conventional' wins…"
Sirius chuckled. "So you want to get an actual win under your belt and not a technicality, huh?" he questioned. "I can understand that."
"Yeah… plus, challenging the Nerima Gym is something that seems to be par for the course for all Yamato journeys - most of us start with Weapon-Using Pokegirls, and we tend to test our strength against the Nerima Gym, which - while using Fighting-Types - focuses on those who use their fists, feet, and bodies rather than weapons."
"So, a kind of rivalry?" Sirius asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Something like that," Kouji admitted. "Most Tamers who start from Nerima Town also double as martial artists, and believe that one doesn't need a weapon to fight… and a lot of them also look down on those who do use weapons."
Sirius hummed as he nodded. "So, how would you rate yours and Hermione's chances against the gym?"
"Hermione-chan should have a good chance against the Gym," Kouji replied. "Jade-chan and Daphne-chan should be able to treat it like a workout and still come out on top, and Larcei-neesan, from what I've seen of their training, is very skilled at the acrobatic Ataru Style, and could possibly catch up with Tou-san sooner or later." He shrugged. "As for me, I'm likely going to need another 'girl before we get there - I know Mai will do well, but Silva hasn't been in a Gym Battle yet, and I'd like to pad my chances just to be cautious."
Sirius nodded. "I'm sure we can find something on our way to Nerima," he assured. "Here's hoping for a quiet journey, eh?"
"Yeah," Kouji replied with a quick chuckle. He then looked to the skies. "I wonder how Daisuke-itoko is doing…"
That same time
Vegeta Valley Pokegirl Center
"Man, we finally arrived," Daisuke Yamato, a young man with short cut brown hair and emerald green eyes wearing a dark red muscle shirt with a pair of woodland camo pants tucked into a pair of combat boots, said in relief as he and his sister walked into the Pokegirl Center of Vegeta Valley. "You doing alright, Hitom-neei?"
"Y-yeah…" Hitomi managed to get out before hissing in pain again. She had similar hair color to her brother, though her eyes were the traditional violet of the clan, and she was clad in what looked like a dark purple short-sleeved shirt and black pants.
Almost a day after they'd left the Compound, Hitomi had started suffering from minor bouts of pain about once every twelve hours. The first had only lasted a moment, but they were steadily growing longer, and closer together, as well as more intense. As it currently was, the pain was barely bearable, and her latest bout had so far been lasting for three hours, and had started an hour after the last one had ended. "I'm… glad we got here when we did…" she got out. "It feels like… it's getting worse… and I… I think I'm starting to change…"
Daisuke nodded, a concerned look on his face. "Let's get a room for you to rest in," he said as he put an arm around her shoulder and guided her gently. "Tamer Daisuke Yamato, looking for a room?" he said to the NurseJoy attending the reception desk.
"Of course," she agreed cheerily and she quickly looked through the available rooms. "Here, room 203, I hope you enjoy your stay."
"Thank you," Daisuke said gratefully before guiding his sister to the room they were provided. "Do you want me to draw up a bath for you, Hitomi-nee?"
"Y… yeah…" Hitomi replied. "Th… thanks… Daisuke…"
Daisuke smiled at her. "Of course, Hitomi-nee," he said gently. "I'll get the bath ready."
Hitomi just barely managed to get to a chair before she collapsed onto it, the pain steadily intensifying. 'I… I guess I've started Thresholding…' she thought to herself. 'I know I likely should have stayed behind at the compound, but I couldn't let him go out alone…'
Daisuke sighed as he started filling up the tub with warm water for his sister's bath. 'Maybe I should have had Hitomi-nee stay at the compound…' he thought to himself. 'But… I don't want anyone else to become Hitomi-nee's Tamer…'
All of a sudden, Hitomi's pain spiked as the Thresholding began in earnest, and as her body forcibly started changing, all Hitomi could do was scream from the pain.
"HITOMI-NEE!" Daisuke shouted as he rushed to his sister's side as she began to shake in pain. "Hold on, I'll get you some pain relievers!"
Four Days Later
Daisuke was currently sitting at his sister's bedside, maintaining the vigil he'd established after alerting the Nurse Joy as to his sister's Thresholding.
Over the last few days Hitomi had been changing, spouting a soft brown fur all over her body the same shade as her formerly brown, now bright silver, hair that had grown down to her waist in waves, a pair of brown fur colored bunny ears sprouting from the top of her head, her human ears disappearing, her face became more muzzled shaped as she grew in height to a 6'11" height, her breasts growing from their modest B-Cup and leapt up to large D-cup while her feet's bone structure shifted and morphed so that she needed a pair of stiletto heels just so that she could walk.
Hitomi, who had been sleeping for a few hours thanks to a few sedatives, groaned as her eyes fluttered open. "D… Daisuke…" she whispered.
"Hitomi-nee, are you feeling alright?" Daisuke asked as he looked over to her, grasping one of her hands with his own.
"Y… yeah…" she replied, though her cheeks were starting to turn red. "I'm… the pain has subsided a lot… but…" She blushed. "Daisuke, I… I need you…"
Daisuke blinked a bit, sure he felt something more than brotherly affection for his sister, but her to him? "Hitomi-nee?" he asked, voicing his surprise. "Are… you sure?"
"I… I'm sure, Daisuke," she replied, looking deeply into his eyes. "I've never been more sure about anything… Daisuke… Aishiteru."
Daisuke smiled as he nodded, before he leaned in and kissed his sister.
* * *Lemon Start!* * *
Hitomi smiled mentally as she returned the kiss, glad to finally have the chance to truly be her brother's. Her tongue brushed against his lips, requesting entry into his mouth, as her hands began fumbling with the hospital gown she'd been given shortly after the symptoms had hit at full force.
Daisuke took a more direct measure and simply tore the thin gown off her body, a possessive glint in his eyes. "You're mine, now, nee-chan," he informed her. "I will allow no other person to claim you."
She smiled at him. "I'm glad to hear that, Daisuke…" she said. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting for the moment you claimed me as your own… And now that that moment is here…"
Daisuke grinned as he pawed at her breasts, a lustful grin on his face. "Yes, yes it is," he informed expectantly. "And now, you are my bitch."
Hitomi moaned in pleasure from his hands on her breasts. "Yes…" she said, feeling her arousal growing. "I am yours… do to my body as you will… Master…"
Daisuke grinned as he removed his own clothing and revealed his large, rock hard, rod. "Attend to your Master, bitch," he ordered her. "Maybe if you're good you'll get a creamy reward."
Hitomi nodded, taking his cock into her mouth and beginning to suckle on it, running her tongue along its length as she bobbed her head up and down along it.
Daisuke moaned as he placed his hands on her head, rubbing the erogenous zone right on the base of her bunny ears as he rolled his hips, pulling and shoving his cock into her mouth. "That's a good bitch," he informed lustfully. "Suck your master's cock."
Hitomi moaned around his cock as she continued to suck on it, one hand beginning to massage his balls as the other reached down to begin rubbing her quickly dampening slit.
"Who says you're allowed to pleasure yourself, Bitch?" Daisuke asked lustfully. "Are you putting your own pleasure above your Master's?"
She shook her head as best she could, pulling her hand away from her slit to join the other one massaging his balls, as she continued bobbing up and down on his cock.
Daisuke smirked as he pressed down hard on the erogenous zone and shoved his full length into Hitomi's throat and without warning came. "Don't spill a thing!" he ordered her harshly.
Hitomi sat there and let his semen pour down her throat, swallowing any that wound up in her mouth and somehow managing to keep it from spilling. Afterwards, she pulled off of his cock with a slight 'pop', taking a few final licks to clean it off. "Master… I can't wait anymore…" she moaned lustfully. "Please… take me…"
Daisuke grinned at her. "I think you earned a reward, Bitch," he informed lustfully. "Present yourself properly, like the animal you are."
Hitomi got onto her hands and knees, her rear facing Daisuke's cock. "I am ready, Master," she said. "Please, fill my pussy with your cock…"
"Good girl," Daisuke said approvingly, slapping her ass with a sharp crack and shoving his cock into her sopping cunt, breaking her virginity. "Your pussy is so tight!"
Hitomi moaned out as her hymen was broken, the pain actually turning her on even more. "And your cock fills me up so much, Master!" she moaned out. "It feels so good~!"
Daisuke grinned as he hammered into her fiercely, slapping her ass at random intervals. "You actually like this pain?" he asked as he felt her tighten around his cock. "You really are just a bitch, aren't you?"
"Y… YES!" she screamed, her pleasure rising even higher as the heat built up in her crotch, a coil building as well. "I am a bitch, a slut! I exist to serve you! Be used by you! Bring you victory in battle! Bear Children for you!"
Daisuke laughed lustfully. "Good Bitch," he said with a harsh slap to her ass. "I'm cumming, BITCH!"
"CUM INSIDE ME!" Hitomi cried out, feeling her own orgasm approaching. "PAINT MY INSIDES WHITE! FILL MY SLUTTY WOMB!"
"I plan to, after all, I own it!" Daisuke informed as he unleashed his orgasm directly into her womb. "TAKE IT ALL!"
"YES, MASTER!" Hitomi cried as she came, her pussy walls spasming and milking his cock for all it was worth as her vision went white. "Mist… Bunny…" she moaned out as the orgasmic high faded and Taming Shock settled in.
Daisuke panted as he pulled out of Hitomi and smiled at her. "I love you, Hitomi," he informed, stroking her hair a bit.
Hitomi smiled, too, as she turned around, facing him, pulling him into an embrace. "Bunny…" she whispered, blushing a bit as her Taming Shock prevented her from saying anything other than parts of her Breed Name…
Daisuke chuckled, before leering slightly. "I hope that you weren't planning on using your Taming Shock as an excuse to ignore your Master's needs," he informed, prodding her with his still hard cock. "And besides, there is still one more virginity I need to take from you… bitch."
She nodded, before turning around again, presenting her ass hole to him.
"Good Bitch," Daisuke applauded before ramming his cock, lubed by his and Hitomi's juices, into her virgin ass, moaning in appreciation for it's tightness. "Yeah, you love this, don't you?" he asked, pushing her back onto the bed as she looked up at him in lust before slapping her tits and watched them jiggle with the impact and thrusts. "Cum like the Bitch you are!"
Hitomi screamed as she came again, her juices spilling from her pussy and staining the bed.
Daisuke smiled as he watched his sister writhe in orgasm underneath him, twitching violently as he continued to thrust and slap at her tits. "I'm going to cum, Bitch!" he shouted.
Hitomi nodded, crying out as her orgasm just seemed to roll on and on.
"Cumming!" Daisuke cried out as he bottomed out in her ass and let his cum flow out and flood into her ass.
Hitomi screamed again as the feel of him climaxing in her ass triggered another orgasm within her. "B… Bunny…" she moaned out tiredly as her orgasmic high died down once more.
Daisuke panted as he collapsed atop of her, nuzzling his head between her fur-covered breasts. "Hitomi, I… love you…" he informed. "I will let… no one else… have you…"
Hitomi smiled tiredly, pulling his head up to give him a passionate kiss, conveying her love for him even as her eyelids began to droop.
Daisuke returned the kiss before nuzzling back into the valley between her breasts. "And these…" he informed tiredly. "Are my new pillows…"
She managed to nod, then the two fell asleep. Bound together more tightly than ever before, and ready to face anything the world threw at them.
* * *END LEMON!* * *
Two Days Later
Daisuke breathed in the fresh air of the valley as he and Hitomi finally left the Pokegirl center, having spent the last two days… 'asserting' their new relationship, and allowing Hitomi to adjust to her new body. Speaking of, she was now dressed in a set of rather sexy armor that showed off a good deal of skin along with a pair of steel, six inch stiletto heels. (1.)
"So, shall we try and find ourselves a Sayjin?" Daisuke questioned Hitomi with a smile.
"Yeah," Hitomi replied. "After all, we need a melee specialist - I'm a ranged specialist, what with my bow and my ability to see and use the Mist."
Daisuke nodded in agreement. "Yeah, let me know if you see someone you like," he informed. "We'll try and capture her then…"
"Yeah," Hitomi replied, as they proceeded into the Valley. "Let's see just what we can find…"
Daisuke nodded as they walked. "It's a pretty nice place for training, actually," Daisuke informed. "Plenty of space."
"Agreed," Hitomi replied. "I can see why some Clan members come here, even if they don't want to catch a Sayjin…"
Daisuke nodded. "But… we're here for a Sayjin," he affirmed as they walked out of the small little village like entry to the valley. "Let's hope we can find one to capture…"
"Yeah," Hitomi replied, as they entered the valley, looking around her as they both looked for a Sayjin.
Deep in Vegeta Valley
"Hitomi, dodge!" Daisuke shouted as he and Hitomi fought against a Feral Sayjin, who had the standard black hair that fell to her mid back in spiky waves with a pair of red eyes and was stark naked showing off her high C-Cupped breasts, that they had came across.
Hitomi leapt into the air, dodging the Ki-blast from the Sayjin, and landed on the trunk of a tree, her spikes allowing her to stick the trunk.
"Mana Bolt!" Daisuke ordered out.
Hitomi launched a blast of Magical Energy, landing a direct hit on the Sayjin.
"Follow up with a Magic punch!" Daisuke shouted as he pulled out a Pokeball to capture the girl with.
Hitomi nodded, launching off the tree, infusing her right fist with magical energy before slamming it into the Sayjin, launching her back.
"Go!" Daisuke shouted, throwing the pokeball, hitting the airborne Sayjin that was consumed by a white light as it was captured by the ball, after struggling a few seconds a tone sounded, signifying a successful capture. "YES! We did it!"
Hitomi went up to Daisuke and wrapped her arms around him in an embrace. "Glad we were able to do that, Daisuke," she said, before kissing him. "It'll be fun Taming her later."
Daisuke grinned in agreement as he groped her toned ass. "Agreed, should we get back so that we can get started?" he questioned huskily. "I'm looking forward to playing with the two of you."
"Yeah…" Hitomi replied lustfully. "Looking forward to having another playmate, too…"
"C'mon, let's get back so that we can 'break her in'," Daisuke said as they separated. "I'm getting hard just at the thought of it."
Hitomi grinned lustfully as they headed back to the Pokegirl Center. Truthfully, the thought of it was getting her wet, too…
Pokegirl Center - Daisuke's and Hitomi's Room
* * * LEMON START! * * *
The two stumbled into the room as they were engaged in a heated make out session. "Strip," Daisuke ordered as he pulled away. "Get the harness ready for our new… slut."
Hitomi nodded, quickly disrobing, as she moved over to the harness that they'd gotten out earlier in the day. It was made of leather and restrained the wearer's arms behind their back along with tightly pushing the wearer's breasts out, and bore a collar with a D-ring for a leash.
"Get ready to hold her down, bitch," Daisuke informed, already deep into his Taming persona. "I'm releasing her."
Hitomi nodded, and made ready to get the Sayjin into the harness.
"Come out!" Daisuke ordered, releasing the Sayjin, who seemed dazed as she was released. Taking advantage of her dazed state Hitomi and Daisuke quickly forced her into the bondage gear and used the loop that held her hands together to also suspend her from the ceiling, and shoved an O-ring gag into her mouth. "Heh, dressed like a slut like you should be."
"Yes," Hitomi replied. "And look - I think she's already wet." Indeed, the Sayjin's pussy was beginning to leak juices.
Daisuke chuckled. "See to her pussy, Bitch," he ordered. "I want to try this slut's mouth…" he informed as he moved to the Sayjin's forced open mouth and began to shove his cock into her.
Hitomi nodded. "Already so wet…" she remarked. "I think she's getting off on being restrained like this." She then ran her tongue along the Sayjin's slit, causing the Sayjin to scream out around Daisuke's cock.
"I think you're right, Bitch," Daisuke agreed, grinning lustfully. "She's slurping down my cock like she loves it."
"She really is a Slut…" Hitomi remarked, her tongue dipping into the Sayjin's depths while one hand came up to begin playing with her clit.
Daisuke chuckled darkly as he rammed his full length into the Sayjin's throat, making her spasm in an orgasm. "Bitch, take this slut's tail and fuck yourself with it," he commanded, remembering that the Sayjin's tail was extremely sexually sensitive. "Give me a show!"
"Of course, Master," Hitomi replied, her free hand grabbing the tip of the Sayjin's tail before beginning to thrust it in and out of her pussy, even as she continued lapping up the Sayjin's juices, and pleasuring her pussy and clit.
"Here it comes, you slut," he informed. "Your new favorite food, I'll be sure to feed it to you quite often…"
Hitomi was drawing close to her orgasm, too, and pushed the Sayjin's tail even deeper, as she plunged her tongue deeply into the Sayjin's pussy.
"Cum, Bitch," Daisuke ordered his sister. "'Cause I am!" he announced as he thrusted completely into the Sayjin's mouth and let his seed explode out into her throat, spilling out of her cheeks as the Sayjin desperately tried to swallow it all.
"YES, MASTER!" Hitomi cried out as she orgasmed, her juices spilling out over the Sayjin's tail even as her pussy walls clamped down on it.
The Sayjin screeched out in orgasm as her entire body bucked in sheer pleasure that seemed to make her mind melt. "Take her down," Daisuke ordered his sister, who proceeded to lower the Sayjin to the ground, even as Hitomi continued to cum. Lifting up the Sayjin's ass, he gave it an experimental grope before slapping it, making the 'girl moan. "I hope you're ready for you new life as my slut, slut," Daisuke whispered to her lustfully. "Because no one else can have you now." With that declaration, he shoved his full length into her pussy without warning, and began setting a hard pace as he fucked her into the floor.
The Sayjin moaned and screamed as she was pounded into, her pleasure being driven even higher as Hitomi began fondling and suckling at her breasts, even as she continued driving the Sayjin's tail into her pussy.
"I'm going to cum, slut!" Daisuke shouted as his pace increased in force. "I am claiming your womb!"
The Sayjin was screaming as she came again, her pussy walls spasming around Daisuke's cock.
"I'm cumming!" Daisuke shouted as he hilted himself inside of her, letting his seed spill directly into her womb, making her thrash underneath him. "You're mine now… and, your name, is Freya…"
The newly-named Freya moaned as she came down from her orgasmic high, her eyes drooping tiredly.
"You can sleep now, Freya," Daisuke told her as he pulled out, taking the O-ring out of her mouth, before turning to Hitomi. "Bitch, your master's cock is dirty, clean it."
"Yes, Master," Hitomi replied as she pulled Freya's tail out of her pussy, even as the Sayjin drifted to sleep. Hitomi made her way to Daisuke, kneeling before him, and ran her tongue along his cock, licking off remnants of both his seed and Freya's juices.
"That's good, Bitch," Daisuke said encouragingly, stroking her hair. "I am in a good mood today, so I'll let you choose what hole I will fuck today."
She grinned lustfully. "Use my pussy, Master," she begged. "It needs your cock so badly…"
"Very well," Daisuke agreed as she laid back, spreading her legs as she presented her pussy, moaning as he slammed his cock in and started to fuck her. "How lucky are you, Bitch, that you have a brother willing to indulge you?"
"Very lucky, Master…" Hitomi moaned. "I am so lucky to be yours…"
"Never forget it," Daisuke commanded. "I look forward to seeing the day when you become a Pokewoman and impregnating this slutty womb of yours."
"I am, too, Master…" she moaned as a coil began building. "I really desire to be the mother of your children…"
Daisuke chuckled. "So, would you teach our daughters how to be my Bitches and Sluts?" he questioned. "Suck on the cocks of our sons? Show them how much of a Bitch their mother really is?"
"YES!" she screamed out, her pleasure reaching its peak. "I would happily teach our daughters to be proper Bitches and Sluts, and pleasure our sons!"
"Nicely said, Bitch," Daisuke growled. "I'll be looking forward to taking the virginity of our daughters as our sons impregnate you themselves, so, here comes my seed!"
"GIVE IT TO ME, MASTER!" Hitomi screeched as she came, her pussy walls spasming around his cock. "Fill my womb with your seed!"
Daisuke grunted as he came, his seed flooding her womb and spilled out of her pussy as he came hard, his sister spasming and jerking underneath him with the strength of her orgasm. "I… love you… Hitomi," he informed her, panting for breath, as he moved her and Freya to the bed.
"I love you… too… Daisuke…" she whispered tiredly. "I'm glad… that I am yours…"
"Yeah…" Daisuke agreed. "Now… let's sleep, tired…"
"Yeah…" Hitomi replied, as their eyes drifted closed in slumber.
* * *END LEMON!* * *
With Hermione's and Kouji's group, a few miles outside of Nerima
"Jade! Fire Slash!" Hermione shouted as Jade battled against a half-woman/Half-Snake, her upper body was human while everything at her waist down was snake, with blond hair, blue eyes and large D-cupped breasts - she was a seductive creature that caught Daphne's attention.
Jade focused her Magical energy into Shinku Ryujin, the blade of its Naginata form erupting into flames as she slashed at the snake-woman.
The 'girl hissed in pain as the burning weapon slashed against her scales before striking back with a lash of her tail.
Jade blocked with the haft of her weapon, before striking with the Naginata again, sending the snake-woman to the ground.
"Now!" Hermione shouted as she threw a pokeball accurately, hitting the Naga and trapping it within the 'ball, seconds later a tone sounded declaring a successful capture. "YES! Good job, Jade!"
"Thank you very much, Mistress!" Jade replied, picking up the ball and bringing it over to Hermione.
Hermione accepted the ball and gave her a congratulatory kiss. "Let's go see how Kouji is making out, shall we?" Daphne asked as she, Hermione, and Jade made their way towards where Kouji went off to.
They found him near a tree, Mai at his side, in front of what appeared to be a Titmouse. They weren't fighting her, rather they were trying to coax her from underneath the tree.
Hermione gestured for the two to remain where they were so that they didn't startle the Titmouse. "Let's just watch from here, we'd scare her I'd think," Hermione whispered.
After a few minutes, the Titmouse seemed to nod, then came forward towards Kouji, who brought out a Pokeball. She walked up to him, then kissed him, and allowed him to touch the ball to her forehead, capturing her.
"Nicely done, Kouji," Hermione congratulated as she and her 'girls walked up to Kouji and Mai, Hermione kissing Kouji on the cheek. "Mm, it's kinda attractive how gentle you can be when you wish to be…"
Kouji smiled at her. "Some Pokegirls can't really be caught through battle," he remarked. "Or, rather, they're fragile enough that you might accidentally kill them if you try. For those, there is still a battle of a sort, but it's a battle of words, talking to them, getting them to overcome their shyness and come to you for capture…"
Hermione giggled as she wound her arm around his as they began the trek back to camp. "I'm afraid that I would scare the timid ones away pretty quickly," she informed. "With having Daphne around and my own… personal tastes."
"True enough," Kouji replied. "I'm going to need to grab a Leaf Stone and Water Stone soon - I'd originally wanted another combat Pokegirl, but a Titmouse's Woodmouse Evolution is more useful in a utility sense, as a scout or a forager."
"Well, we will need to be ready for anything, I suppose, and she'd be helpful if we run out of supplies," Daphne commented as they walked. "Wouldn't do to run out of food on the road."
"Agreed," Kouji replied. "Well, we're closing in on Nerima Town - you ready for it?"
Hermione nodded. "Yes, actually," she informed. "I just hope it goes better than our last gym battle…"
"Well, I don't think they have anything as overpowering as Greg did," Kouji replied. "And because a lot of your 'girls use weapons, they'll likely look down on them, and underestimate them."
Jade giggled. "Well, I think they'd be in for a nasty surprise when I unleash some of the new spells I learned," she said eagerly.
"I'll do well, too," Mai remarked. "That Flame Buster I used was a spell I came up with myself, but I've been practicing so I can up the output while reducing how much energy it uses."
Daphne chuckled throatily. "I look forward to this," she informed. "Wonder if we'll be able to break one of her girls…'"
Meanwhile
Wilds of Shanto Pokegirl Center
Sophia and Sarah stepped into the Pokegirl Center at the entrance to the Wilds of Shanto. "Well, here we are," Sophia remarked. "Hopefully it won't be long until that group Hisanaga wants us to meet shows up."
Sarah nodded in agreement. "That was a really close call in Overton, wasn't it?" she asked softly.
"Yeah… I thought we'd finally managed to corner Keiko, but she slips away again with that new ally of hers… how long will it be until we can finally avenge ourselves on her?!"
"It'll come, Sophia," Sarah informed as she hugged her Tamer. "Please, be patient."
Sophia sighed. "Yeah, I guess it will," she remarked.
"Mm, let's get to Bed, Mistress," Sarah said with a smile. "I know a way to take you mind off things for a while…"
Sophia smiled back. "Alright," she said. "I always enjoy doing that…"
Sarah giggled as she kissed her oldest friend and deepest love soundly on the lips. "Let's get comfy, shall we?" she asked as she pulled her Tamer into the Center. "Cause I got an itch…"
Several minutes later
Wilds of Shanto Pokegirl Center, Sophia and Sarah's room
* * *LEMON ALERT!* * *
Sophia passionately kissed Sarah, having closed and locked the door to their room as soon as they'd stepped in, as she began removing the Claymore's clothing.
Sarah moaned as Sophia tore away her clothing, kissing and nipping at her flesh as it was revealed. "Oh, Mistress," Sarah moaned out. "That feels so good…"
Sophia grinned lustfully as she took Sarah's bra off, leaning down to begin suckling at the Claymore's breasts as she reached down with her hands to begin working with her skirt.
Sarah cried out as Sophia began to attack her breasts, moaning as her Tamer's tongue lashed against her nipples and her teeth scraped against her skin. "Mih… Mistress," Sarah moaned.
Sophia mentally smiled at Sophia's pleasure as she got Sophia's skirt undone. She reached one hand down to Sarah's slit and began rubbing a finger along it, and she used her other hand to begin rubbing the breast she wasn't pleasuring with her mouth.
"Ahn, Mistress," Sarah moaned out happily, arching her back into Sophia's mouth. "Please… more… I want more…"
Sophia's tongue began swirling around Sarah's nipple, as her one hand began more thoroughly kneading the other breast, while the hand at Sarah's pussy began pushing a finger in and out of her depths.
"Mih… Mistress… I… I'm going to cuh… cum!" Sarah warned, seconds before she screamed as her juices spilled out over Sophia's hand.
Sophia smiled, pulling away from Sophia to bring her cum-covered hand up to her mouth, and licked it clean. "Mmm… you taste good, as always," Sophia remarked.
Sarah moaned as she watched Sophia cleaned her juices off her hand. "Allow me to return the favor, Mistress," she cooed as she began to sensually strip her Mistress, kissing her flesh as it was exposed to the world.
Now it was Sophia's turn to moan at Sarah's ministrations. "Sarah… oh~…" she moaned out. "That… it feels so good~… ahn…"
Sarah kissed Sophia's nipples as she moved further down, pulling down her Tamer's pants and kissed around her thighs. Pulling down Sophia's panties, Sarah began to slowly lick and prod at her lower entrance.
Sophia gasped at the sudden spark of pleasure. "Oh… oh, yes…" she moaned. "Sarah… ah! …please… m-more…"
Sarah obeyed as she plunged her tongue into Sophia's womb, probing it around, brushing her nose against her clit. Pulling away, she quickly maneuvered herself so that she could rub her pussy against Sophia's. "Mistress, I love you!" she cried as their clits rubbed up against one another.
"I… I love you… too… Sarah!" Sophia cried out, her pleasure rising quickly as a coil began building within her as she continued gyrating her hips against Sarah's, pulling her into a kiss.
Sarah moaned as she humped her Tamer, her breasts pressing against Sophia's, their nipples teasing each other. "Mih… Mistress… puh… please… cum… with me!" she pleaded.
Sophia was barely able to nod before the two came, screaming to the heavens as their juices sprayed from their pussies.
Sarah cuddled up with Sophia as they both came down from their respective orgasmic highs. "So… did I take your mind off it, Sophie?" she asked, using her old nickname for her Tamer.
"Yeah… you did…" Sophia muttered, tiredly. "Thank you, Sarah… I love you so much…"
Sarah yawned as she cuddled in deeper to her side. "Mm, I'll… always be… with you…" she informed as her eyes drooped. "So please… let your anger go…"
Sophia's eyes slid closed as she descended into slumber alongside her Alpha and lover, her last thoughts before entering dreamland were:
'When someone tortures you because they want to turn you evil, and pick up your best friend and subject her to the same treatments… letting go isn't so simple…'
* * * END LEMON! * * *
END CHAPTER!
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Pokedex Entries
MIST BUNNY, the Magic Forest Rabbit Pokégirl
Type: Near Human Anthropomorphic (Rabbit)
Element: Magic/Fighting
Frequency: Very Rare
Diet: Vegetarian
Role: Hunting, Foraging, Long-range combat, Magic detection
Libido: Average
Strong Vs: Bug, Dark, Ice, Rock, Normal, Steel
Weak Vs: Flying, Psychic
Attacks: Burst, Mana Bolt, Quickening*, Magic Fist, Magic Kick, The Calm Soul, Focus, Focus Energy, Pose, Evade, Counter, Resist, Spellwork
Enhancements: Increased Accuracy x5, Increased Senses (Sight, Scent, Hearing) x10, Increased Agility x6, Increased Strength x5 (x9 when Berserked), Increased Intelligence x5
Evolves: None
Evolves From: Bunnygirl (Mana Stone)
In terms of personality, Mist Bunnies are an almost total 180 from their previous form. They become far more serious, and much calmer in manner. They gain a great deal of intelligence in this evolution, although that intelligence is geared more towards magic, forest knowledge, and natural remedies rather than scientific knowledge. They are also taller, being around 6'11" in height without the ears standing up. Mist Bunnies all have dusky brown fur and long, silvery hair, although they vary among hairstyles. Their faces all sport very slight muzzles, and their feet are paws. However, due to the shape and small size of their feet, they have a hard time walking unless they are wearing high-heeled shoes of some kind.
Mist Bunnies love the forest. Feral Mist Bunnies congregate in treetop warrens, using their excellent jumping ability to move from tree to tree. Tamed Mist Bunnies are generally treated as non-entities by Ferals, as if they regard Mist Bunnies with Tamers to be unworthy of even existing. This does not dissuade Mist Bunnies with Tamers from going into forested areas, as their love of the woods is strong. They are excellent survivalists, and can make do even on extremely limited resources.
Feral Mist Bunnies are an unusual sort. They have a relatively high Feral intelligence, as their Feral state essentially a combination of an animal-type Pokégirl's Feral state and the Feral state of more human-type Pokégirls. Their speech becomes limited severely, and they become more skittish of outsiders. They are animalistic in mannerisms, but are capable of fashioning simple clothes and footwear. When observed from a distance, Feral Mist Bunnies can be seen, when not hunting or Taming each other, can be seen sitting in a treetop nest, meditating or simply staring out with a smile at the forest. Some even sing, a soft, wordless song that is growing in popularity among Watchers, due to how peaceful and relaxing it is. Tamed Mist Bunnies still sing this, usually after a particularly good Taming.
The high heels that all Mist Bunnies require, whether Tame or Feral, confuse most Researchers. To the surprise of several Watchers, Feral Mist Bunnies could be observed fashioning makeshift high heels out of wood and a thick spike, sometimes made of metal. It appears that even while Feral, Mist Bunnies recognize the need for these shoes. The practicality of this was in question for a while until a wandering Tamer fought a pack of Feral Mist Bunnies. In his report, the Mist Bunnies used the metal spiked 'heels' of their shoes to cling to the sides of trees, digging their heel's spikes in just enough to stick. The awkward position of the Mist Bunnies made it difficult for the Tamer's Flying-type Pokégirls to properly get a bead on them, and easier for the Mist Bunnies to dodge the attacks. All Tamed Mist Bunnies are known to have metal spiked heels as well, some strong enough to allow the Mist Bunny to cling to stone walls if need be. Later observations by Watchers show that Feral Mist Bunnies can use the spikes on their shoes to literally 'walk' up high trees to get to fruit in the branches.
Mist Bunnies are primarily used as hunters, gathering food for their Harem sisters and Tamer. In terms of combat, while they can hold their own in hand-to-hand, they are best served by being given ranged weapons, such as a bow or crossbow. They also, because of their magical nature, possess the ability to quite literally smell magic within 50 feet of themselves. This has made Mist Bunnies popular amongst Tamers and teachers in Vale. Mist Bunnies perceive magical auras as a mist, hence their name. With time and a strong bond, a Tamer can perceive the 'Mist' as well.
However, these bunnies are not entirely immune to the Mist's effects on them. If they are exposed to too much Mist, they will become agitated, and then nauseous. Further exposure will force the afflicted Mist Bunny into a berserk state, where they attack everything they perceive as an enemy with incredible viciousness and savagery. So vicious are their berserked rampages, that there was one report of a Mini-Top being frightened by what she saw. The most recommended thing to do when a Mist Bunny goes on a rampage is to let them tire themselves out and keep yourself, your friends, and your harem out of the way.
Mist Bunnies have a potentially very powerful ability called a 'Quickening.' They harness the Mist, or magical energy, inside of themselves and exhale a crystalline mist in the opponent's face. If they inhale, the opponent becomes frozen in place, unable to move while the Mist Bunny performs a totally original, powerful attack exclusive to them. There are three 'levels' of power to a Quickening attack, depending on how much internal mist is harness. A level three Quickening can leave weaker Mist Bunnies drained and barely able to perform more complex maneuvers. Quickening can be taught to other Magic-type Pokégirls, or even to Tamers. However the Pokégirl or Tamer in question must earn the Mist Bunny's respect. If they are a Feral Mist Bunny, then it becomes that much harder to win it, as first the Mist Bunny must be caught and Tamed before Quickening can be taught.
*Quickening – (ATK 50/100/300) The Mist Bunny harnesses their internal magical energy, or Mist, as they call it, and exhale a crystalline cloud of mist into the opponent's face. If they inhale, they are frozen in place as the Mist Bunny performs an original attack, one completely exclusive to them. They can have up to three different attacks, each one varying in power depending on the amount of 'Mist' used to create the attack. This is considered a 'magic' technique.
SAYJIN, the Fighting Monkey Pokégirl
Type: Near Human /Not Very Near Human (Monkey)
Element: Fighting
Frequency: Uncommon
Diet: Omnivorous
Role: Demolitionists, Combat Experts, Martial Arts Instructors (Periodically)
Libido: Average, Spikes of High (Post battle and during Full Moon)
Strong Vs: Dark, Ice, Normal, Rock, Steel
Weak Vs: Psychic, Ghost
Attacks: Snarl, Smirk, Counter, Chi Blast, Chi/Ki Cannon, Backhand, Double Kick, Comet Punch, Mach Punch, Bear Hug, Gatling Punch, Gatling Kick
Enhancements: Enhanced Reflexes (x3), Enhanced Speed (x4), Enhanced Strength (x8), Endurance, Strong Constitution, and Chi/Ki-Manipulation
Evolves: Super Sayjin (Battle Stress + High Level + Self Discovery)
Evolves From: None
Sayjins are a fighting type found on the continent of Tyroon, and even there they are uncommon to find outside the Vegeta Valley where they live. They are thought to be one of the strongest fighting types, able to stand against even an Amachoke on even ground thanks to her edge in speed. They look like normal human girls, roughly around 5'4" - 6'2"tall generally, with dark, spiky hair and dark eyes. Most, if not all, have very toned bodies and long, brown monkey tails. Feralborn Sayjins tend to keep their tails loose and free behind them, while Threshold and Domestic Sayjins tend to keep their tails wrapped around their waists. Chest size varies in the Mid B-High C cup range.
Sayjins live for battle, constantly feeling the need to test their mettle against stronger opponents, the valley that is their home tending to look like a war zone thanks to this. On nights of the full moon, when the Sayjin is bathed in the moonlight, she undergoes a slight transformation. Canines shall become elongated, her eyes glowing a rather intimidating red, her hair growing longer (some cases report the Sayjin's hair hitting the ground at times) finger and toenails developing into short claws and fur growing over her arms, legs and torso. The Sayjin also tend to grow anywhere from 5 to 8 inches in height. In this form, the Sayjin enters a Berserk-like state, gaining an increase ins speed, strength, defense and Libido, while being unable to think clearly. While this means they are great in a fight, it tends to mean that, without the help of a Psychic Pokégirl or the aid of a few strong Fighting Types, the Tamer may end up being raped and due to the Pokégirl's aggression, killed. It's suggested that one restrain their Pokégirl before the moonlight hits them if you wish to Tame them in this state, but more often than not, Tamers tend to keep Sayjins in their Pokéballs at this time. In this state, the Sayjin may not listen, or even hear, a Tamer's commands unless there is a strong Bond between them. If for any reason, the Sayjin's tail is removed in this state, she will revert back to her normal form and fall unconscious.
Unfortunately, the loss of their tail is a sign of dishonor among Sayjins, since it is believed to be a source of their Fighting Strength, and will force the Sayjin to be constantly depressed, if not near suicidal, until it grows back. It is unknown if this is absolutely true, though Sayjins without their tail do show a remarkable lack of strength and speed, as well as a lack of balance, since the loss of their tail causes a shift in their center of gravity. Only the light of the Full Moon can restore a Sayjin's tail, making this a rather difficult process to go through for the more weak-hearted Tamers. The tail is also quite sensitive, if touched properly. Held in the right way, it can cause an inexperienced Sayjin to temporarily lose all strength. This knowledge is what makes most domestic and threshold Sayjin curl their tail about their waist. Tamers should be warned, however, that an experienced Sayjin will learn to control this weakness, and should not rely on grabbing the tail as a means of incapacitating Sayjins in battle. Many a cocky tamer and pokégirl alike have found themselves ill-prepared when grabbing the tail resulted in not only a lack of weakness, but an opening for the targeted Sayjin to turn the tides of battle. Whether or not the weakness is overcome, the tail still retains its sensitivity, and a skilled Tamer can use this to help increase the Libido of a Sayjin. It has even been documented that manipulation of the tail can even bring the Sayjin to orgasm, making them a bad choice for Sex Battles.
Personality-wise, Sayjins tend to be arrogant and obnoxious, respecting strength of body and strength of will. They show this by always wanting to spar with someone, either physically (and usually only against the strongest Pokégirl in the harem aside from herself) or verbally. Oddly enough, Tamers with Sayjins in their Harem say that a Sayjin's insults are a sign of affection, every barb and biting comment their own way of showing appreciation. A Sayjin will usually only say something nice (a compliment or a word of appreciation) if the person is really close to them, and only when no one else can hear, being far too proud and aware of their own reputation to do such a thing in public.
As stated, Sayjin's all have a lust for battle, whether out on the field trading blows or elsewhere trading barbs. A good way to earn the respect of one and have her join your Harem is to defeat her in battle, either on your own or through the use of another Fighting Type. By doing this, not only will said Sayjin see the power of the Tamer first hand, but she will be in the perfect mood to be Tamed, since nothing gets a Sayjin's juices flowing more than a long, hard battle. Luckily, Sayjins can learn how to regulate their strength, and the only taming injuries that have been reported among Tamers are those who tame a Sayjin who has not learned how to control her strength.
Tamers using a Psychic type against them will not only lose the Sayjin's respect, but find that the Sayjin has vanished, finding the battle beneath her notice. Sayjins in Harems will consider the Tamer a complete idiot if they are forced to pair against Psychic type, unless said Pokégirl shows signs of being a powerful fighter, or can be convinced that it is a form of training, to strengthen her against her elemental weakness. A Sayjin's pride is strong, after all, and must be appealed to unless absolute dominance or trust is earned. Aside from battle strength and their tails, a final source of pride amongst Sayjins is their bloodline.
During Sukebe's War, he had only made a small amount of Sayjins, using them mainly to sneak into cities or encampments moments before a full moon. Suffice it to say, they made little work of large groups in this time, though the tail weakness was soon found and exploited, reducing their already small numbers to only a handful, the strongest of all the Sayjins at the time, and those were Bonded to smart soldiers who had held their own against them long enough to grab their tails. The strongest, the 'Queen' of all Sayjins, was rumored to have golden hair and fur, with eyes that shined like emeralds. It was one of her line that eventually evolved into a Super Sajyin in the now infamous legend, and all Sayjin who can claim to be descended from this line regularly boast that they carry the gene to evolve into one as well. Obviously, these are the most proud of all Sajyins, though tests have shown many of this claim tend to have the highest combat aptitude and energy readings. Only a handful have ever evolved into the Super Sajyin yet, and some of these were not even in the queen's line. That doesn't keep the true heirs from constantly bragging, however. Tamers should do well to avoid these, unless they enjoy being reminded of their proud lineage time and again.
In Battle, the Sayjin will always try to defeat their opponent with physical attacks first, reserving their ki-based blasts for strong adversaries or those they have a weakness against. They will never interrupt a battle unless specifically ordered to by their Tamer (and even then reluctantly unless the Tamer mentions a good reason), and only ever fight one on one. This makes them a bad choice for two-on-two or three-on-three battles unless the Tamer can impress the need for teamwork into the prideful Pokégirl.
On a side note, it is rumored that Sayjins can learn how to use ki-manipulated Flight. There are only a couple of reports of this happening, and the Tamers of these Pokégirls are not telling their secrets on how they are able to do such a thing.
Thresholding into a Sayjin is rare, and only truly happens in Tyroon, or if the Pokégirl's family was either Sayjin or has strong Sayjin genes in her. Girls who Threshold into Sayjin tend to feel either overwhelming rage, tending to begin breaking things around them until they are knocked unconscious, or a sudden increase in energy and the need to hit things, tending to accidentally break things around them until knocked unconscious or learning how to regulate their strength. When this happens, families usually send their children straight to a Ranch, or have them sent to the Vegeta Valley Pokégirl Center.
NAGA, the Snake Pokégirl
Type: Near Human Animorph (Snake)
Element: Poison
Frequency: Uncommon
Diet: Carnivore (ferals prefer small animals, usually eaten whole and live)
Role: Stealthy infiltration
Libido: Low (no particular high points)
Strong Vs: Plant, Bug
Weak Vs: Ghost, Rock, Steel
Attacks: Leer, Wrap, Wrestle, Sex Attack 2, Bite, Gummi Tongue (Can produce one of five different poisons: normal Poison, Paralyzation Poison, Sleep Poison, Heat Sting, Lust Bite)
Enhancements: High Flexibility, quiet movement
Evolves: Garter (mechanism unknown), Arbust (normal), Sideviper (battle stress), Lamia (Venom Stone), Gorgon (Round Stone), Thundnaga (Thunder Stone)
Evolves From: None
Nagas are half-snake, half-human hybrids which have the upper body of a beautiful woman and the lower body of a snake. Some legends indicate that a Naga might simply have the head of a woman and the body of a snake, but this might have been simply an artist's implication that a normal human woman was as pretty, but as cold-hearted as a serpent.
Nagas do not have many bones in their bodies, aside from their skulls, but instead have cartilage. This severely limits their strength when lifting, but Nagas are ALWAYS good at crushing things with her hands and body. Because they lack bones, Nagas have an impressive level of flexibility, allowing them to curl up into tight coils and even lick their own lower backs without relying on their inordinately long tongues, though with said tongue's assistance, they can lick between their own shoulder blades. Nagas do not have a standard hair color, eye color, scale color or pattern, but they do have an average bust size, which is usually teetering on the border between a B-cup and a C-cup. Larger is infrequent, but not that uncommon, though smaller is rare once they are of taming age. Most nagas hage arms, though a genetic abnormality had popped up, and roughly 15% of the entire Naga population is armless. The 85% that have hands can emit poison from their fingernails or from their canines and they can change their poison to one of five different types, but there may be lingering traces of her previous poison for upwards of a week. The eye of a Naga can be human-esque, cat-like or even have a transparent second lid, but this is random and unpredictable.
The typical Naga's height is difficult to determine because many researchers argue about what would constitute their 'height'. Some say that whatever height they're at when they 'stand' is what should be measure; others believe they should be measured by their length; and yet others believe they shouldn't have a 'height', but rather a length. If their length was their 'height', then it is generally between eight to fourteen feet, only three to four feet of which is their human part, the rest is believed to be necessary to counterbalance them when they 'stand'. Almost all Naga have a mild metamorphic talent, but not as great as those of their evolutions. She can create a human waist, butt and visible human-esque vagina, allowing her to engage in sexual relationships, but she cannot change more than that, forcing her to either bend backwards or lean forward to accomodate a male lover, but considering their natural flexibility, it is easy, even if it does look like it.
Nagas are insanely stealthy, and unless moving over something that crinkles or makes noise, such as leaves or tin foil, she will never make a sound while moving, contrary to movies which depict them as making a snake-like hiss while moving. Nagas are not that popular for tamers or pet owners because they're part snake and even most Pre-Sukebe War humans weren't not overly fond of slithery reptiles, but there will always be those who like them.
As stated earlier, due to a lack of hard bones, her strength is usually blunted unless she can hug or wrestle with her foe. Her main attacks are through the use of the various poisons her body normally produces. Sleep venom is the usual attack, which is how she keeps her prey from struggling as she swallows them. There are also many other problems with having a Naga, such as their cold-blooded nature making them susceptible to opponents with Ice attacks. 70% of all Nagas are also lesbian in their tastes, making most of them difficult for male Tamers to work with.
TITMOUSE, the Clean Pokégirl
Type: Animorphic - Mouse
Element: Normal
Frequency: Common
Diet: herbivore, mainly nuts and fruit
Role: frequently domesticated Pokégirl
Strong Vs: Ghost
Weak Vs: Fighting
Libido: Average
Attacks: Scratch, Kick, Tackle
Enhancements: Enhanced Hearing (x3), Efficient Digestive System, nightvision.
Evolves: Mousewife (normal), Pool Mouse (Water Stone), Vesta (Fire Stone), Woodmouse (Leaf Stone+Diamond Stone), Tigermouse (Cat E-Medal)
Evolves From: None
"What was the first Pokégirl you remember meeting?"
That phrase is quite often followed by the answer of this breed- the Titmouse. Extraordinarily common both domesticated and in the wild, this particular breed enjoys popularity within almost every league in the world, even the ones that lean towards anti-Pokégirl rights. The reasoning for this is simple by anyone's standards, as the Titmouse is comparatively speaking one of the weakest Pokégirls known to have survived the Revenge War. Used mostly for cooking meals and cleaning up after the more powerful Pokégirls during the Revenge War, large numbers of Titmice were the order of the day while the others were out fighting the human forces. When Sukebe's forces lost, however, and the humans closed in, Titmice were also among the first to break from their creator's side and disperse into the wilds before the humans could draw the noose around his neck. After the war, the Titmouse breed was among the most commonly seen... killed or otherwise, by other Pokégirls going feral, or perhaps attempting to raid human foodstores and farmlands in the aftermath. They were also one of the first breeds tamed and bred in captivity, and that along with their feral tendencies to have parthenogenetic litters of four or more offspring at once, their numbers went through the roof within three generations. Despite feral predation, which couldn't keep up with the numerous litters of Titmice that expanded their numbers, they thrived.
As described by the name given the breed, the Titmouse is a mouse-type Pokégirl breed reminiscent of the little mammal that also survived the Revenge War. Most often covered with short but thick fur, many looks quite a bit like a human except for the fur, the somewhat larger ears, and the long thin tail that emerges from just above the Pokégirl's posterior. Both of her ears, and her tail, are quite sensitive, though their ears are even more sensitive to sounds. In fact, it is because of this sensitivity to sound and touch that makes the Titmouse quite timid and jumpy all at the same time. The breed is known for being somewhat paranoid, though each individual certainly has their own level of paranoia, which makes them unable to truly keep her attention on any one thing for too long. However, practice does come easily to them as long as they do not have to learn everything in a single sitting. This makes the breed decent cooks, at least as far as more simplistic dishes, and it has been noted that the breed excels mostly with vegetarian dishes more than anything else.
Though the breed is quite numerous throughout the world, and enjoys its fair share of popularity as a result, the Titmouse is never a serious choice for any tamer, unless they need a Pokégirl that is simple to evolve. Instead, their popularity is as pets and workers for tradesmen all over the world. The Titmouse is a poor choice for any battle- in possession of perhaps the weakest pain and pleasure thresholds of any Pokégirl breed, they are rarely found as a part of any Tamer's harem as a part of a battle harem. The few that are used by tamers are often evolved into one of her more wanted forms or are used as a non-combatant, depending on the league they are found in. In a harem setting, Titmice get along well with many Pokégirls... but are simply terrified of just as many. Dominas, felines, snake-type Pokégirls, and avian Pokégirls are among the large number of Pokégirl breeds that the Titmouse breed is known to have trouble dealing with at any given time. They do, however, tend to enjoy many kinds of music and make for excellent assistants to musically inclined breeds such as the Moogal, Diva, and Bardess. The Psidyke breed is one that no Titmouse ever wants to be near- something about their eating habits is all that a Titmouse will tell any researcher that asks why.
The Titmouse is possibly the most common threshold breed, along with being one of the most numerous breeds in the world. A typical threshold case takes about a week to finish and is in quite a lot of pain as a result of her newly sensitized skin, the addition of a tail and the increased size of her ears. Some may even grow short muzzles, like the rodents have. They are, however, amongst the most accepted threshold cases, and many families make gifts of their thresholded daughters to neighbors and friends (since getting a Ranch to take them may actually cost them money, compared to less numerous and more useful breeds).