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Joe Lawyer
Well now I am sure everyone has figured it out.
Keelrana can stay with the Dark Elves until the heat dies down. Sooner or later someone else will make a Blood Elf and then someone will make another one, and then no will care that Tamer G has one too. Something like this has to have happened before.
Author Note
While I wrote this chapter Takao-kun provided the plot and gave me lots of notes to work with.
Tamer Gothic – Book Three – Battle City
Boy's Night Out
Katie's Bar – Thrill Town
Once the convention was over Thomas convinced me that we should head out to a real bar. On the way he had told that I could leave my behind my pokegirls, as I wouldn't be needing them where we were heading. Which I found odd as Tom was paranoid in the extreme, but on the other hand we were both carrying knives and guns so we were hardly helpless.
This bar was on the other side of Thrill Town from the Lucky 38, which was very pro-Pokegirls: the Pokewomen here owned their own businesses, and they were also the enforcers of the laws, most didn't even have a master. The only rule here that Tamers really needed to remember was that if you see something strange happening you had to understand that the poke was either consenting or that the pokes here would take care of it themselves without any human help
From what I understood Mr. House allowed this in order to save money while also keeping the pokes here loyal to himself and Thrill Town. This part of town was somewhat like the Dark Quarter in Kappa City. The pokes here also give House a share of their profits, as well information and they let make use of 'specialist entertainers' should he be unable to provide a pokegirl who would do what his customers desired.
Tom also told me that there were actually very few members of League Police Force in this town, as most laws were enforced by Mr. House's personal security force, or the enforcers of whichever casino the person breaking the law happened to be in at the time.
As for the bar we wer in, Katie's was a, stripper club, and a gambling hall combined. The stage could only hold one stripper/dancer at a time, and twere slot machines against the wall, cause this was Thrill Town.
Oddly while the waitress aren't wearing much more than than strippers, bikini tops, thongs, and heels, they didn't let their breasts out. Which I found very disappointing. At least until I found out that they they would happily get naked if I went behind a curtain for a quickl lap dance. I didn't take of them up on that offer, but it was nice to know that I could.
The bar had a wall stocked with various drinks and they had locally brewed beer on tap, but most people that come here ordered drinks from Annabelle the Tavernmaid, that she produced with hers breasts, which she of course made while topless as that was part of the service.
Her speciality was a drink called Queen Anne's Revenge, which had no fixed recipe as she mixed whatever beverage was in each of her breast into one drink, and then added something that was pink and didn't exist in my world. The end result was either really good or really bad, but either way it knocked you on your ass.
Again according to my buddy, during the daytime Annabelle changed the alcohol in one of her breast so that the drink would be a surprise ever night. She never let anyone know what she currently had in her tits. So if she had whiskey in one and someone ordered a whiskey, she would take a bottle off the wall. You had to specifically ask for a Queen Anne's Revenge to get what she had in her boobies.
Also there was a portrait of a sailing ship behind the bar, and underneath it was a bottle with a similar model ship inside it. Tom had just told me that those that get close enough to see it claimed that the ship in the bottle is sailing on water and is caught in a storm. Of course only those resting at the bar after downing a glass Queen Anne's Revenge would be close enough to see it, and drunk people are not exactly a reliable source of information.
"Now Marv" Thomas was saying "he's the kind of guy that when he wants a Pokegirl he can just go out into a wilderness, grab a Pokegirl, throw her over his shoulder, and carry her back home".
The guy had to have many fighting type pokewomen in his family true. I could only imagine what kind of Blood Gifts he had.
"Not that he needs to with that golden haired goddess he has" Tom then added.
The poke he had just mentioned was draped over Marv's shoulders while Marv arm wrestled another guy.
"He has the Blood Gift/Curse of Hardheaded" my buddy told me "Which lets him take hits from most first evolution forms depending on the strength of the attack. His intelligence suffers for it, but he was born and raised in Thrill Town so knows it like the back of his hand".
He sounded like a guy I should be careful around.
"But as long as you don't ask him any questions about science or mathematics he's friendly enough" Tom informed me "But if you do make him feel stupid then you'll regret it because at that point he will grab some nerd and have them answer for him, and trust me that's always messy".
My wise decision was simply to never to speak to the guy unless I really had to, and then I would bring a nerd with me. Not that I was too worried as Marv didn't seem to be that strong.
"It doesn't look like he's winning" I commented.
Thomas chuckled, and then told me to keep watching. Which I did.
Marv's face was in state of tense focus, his veins were bulging, his eyes were glaring, his teeth were grinding. Then he was suddenly expressing relief, and as we watched we saw the twin sister of the goddess crawl out from under the table.
This was followed by a crack and by screaming. As it turned out Marv just hadn't been totally concentrating on the arm wrestling, once he could he instantly won. And it was one hell of a victory, a man's arms shouldn't bend that way.
Thomas then whacked me on the upside of my head and warned me not to even try it. I didn't know if he meant arm wrestling or not, so I just turned away from the sight of man cradling his broken arm while crying like a child.
"In the back is one of the only gambling halls that isn't run by Mr. House" Tom was now telling me "They don't even have any Lady Lucks dealing the cards, but you still have to pay to use a room, and to keep everyone honest they hire Psychic Pokes".
Since I could win at Mr House's tables this didn't interest me too much, and Thomas seemed to sense that as when we finished our drinks he told me that we were moving on.
"Come on we're going to Gail's place" he told me as he stood up.
Quickly we headed out and as we passed various Pokegirls he warned me that most of them were actually Pokewoman and they have years of experience in whatever fetish they specialize in".
I could tell they were Pokewomen, because no matter how much make up they put or what outfits they wore the pokes who had gone through their second puberty. They always had a more mature vibe about them, and they were more controlled even when they wanted a good Taming session.
When we arrived at Gail's there are already men and even some women paying the Pokewomen, this was illegal but I was only one Tamer so I made no attempted to stop them and besides I remembered what Tom had said earlier about who was the law around here.
Not that I was given much of a chance as soon I was lead down a back alley, then through a number of twist and turns. Until we were around the back of the nightclub, but instead of going in we walked over to Pokegirl who was out here alone leaning against a wall. By the looks of things she was about to enjoy a cigarette.
"Guys I'm on a break" the near human pokegirl informed us "And even if I wasn't, I don't do more than one guy at a time. You'll have to wait, and then take turns. You can decide which of you goes first".
I was about to leave, but Tom grabbed my shoulder and turned me around rather sharply. Then he pulled out a lighter and showed it to the poke before lighting her cigarette. Which she didn't actually smoke.
"Hey, I'm just Shady Guy that takes care of dirty jobs" Thomas then said to the 'girl.
The poke looked at me for a moment before turning back to Thomas
"Well then you came to the right place" the 'girl said "We got a lot of dirty jobs we need someone to clean up."
Then for some reason she banged hard on the wall that she was leaning against, and instead of a fist hitting brick I hear a fist hitting metal in a pattern of knocks. Suddenly the wall changed from brick into a metal door and opened. It had judy been an illusion. As we entered Tom told me that the front door was for tourist. This is the entrance for the VIPs.
Inside the first thing I saw was the doorwoman she was a Snorlass and she was eating an entire crate of apples like they were mere grapes. It struck me that if the pokes who owned his place ever need to barricade the door, they'd just have her sit down in front of it.
Thomas was now leading me down a hallway. Along the way I saw various Pokewoman posing outside their rooms or in their doorway. They were attempting to lure customers by making cat call, whistles, various offers, and some of them were greeting Thomas as if they were told friends.
Most of the rooms that didn't have a poke hanging around them had closed doors, but some of them didn't and there were those who liked to be watched. I couldn't resist glancing and I saw strange some things.
In one room there was a water type who was in a large fish tank and where was a human scuba gear also in there with her. In another room there was what I guessed to be a mother and daughter pair, doing something fun with a human woman old enough to be the grandmother. The mother was fully evolved and her daughter still at her first evolution, if I was any judge. Then I saw a ponytaur and in her room and there was a human with her who was wearing a jockey outfit. In comparison that all made the maid that bowed and called us master as we passed seem very dull.
"This place sure make the Tame Exchange seem tame" I joked.
Tom laughed a little as we entered the main foyer and in there we encountered a Khangasscunt, who Tom called Big Momma, that we had to step aside for. In her pouch she was carrying what looked like twin blond haired year old boys who could have been more than fourteen years old. As she moved about she was breastfeeding the twin boys.
"Sometimes the best of Blood Gifts can go very wrong" Tom informed me "Those two have the Blood Gift of Youthful Vigour and it activated too early, so they are going to be stuck looking like that until the day they die".
The Youth Vigour Blood Gift normally made a human male look as if he wasn't ageing, he was but it never showed, and it didn't extend a persons life span either.
"Big Momma is the primary Mother to any ABDLs" Thomas then said "She handles any of the fussy 'babies' using her size difference and strength to her advantage".
Suddenly Misty's attempts to 'mother' me didn't seem so odd, but before I could share that realisation with my buddy there was Amachamp coming out of her room, and she called out for Thomas who greeted her by the name Helga
The strong poke immediately picked my friend up and held him in front of her with one set of arms while the second set proceeded to molest him. Then while speaking in what sounded like a Swedish accent she remarked that he had lost muscle mass, and she also accused him of spending too much time fucking while filling my belly with too much milk. Which was so what he did spend a lot of his time doing.
Then I listened as Tom tried to defend himself by saying that he had been busy lately, and that he hadn't had much time work out. The poke dismissed the excuse and said something that I heard as, 'Is that what you are going to say when some Pokegirl overpowers you and rides your dick raw'. I waited until the 'girl set Tom down and ordered him to show up at her gym tomorrow so she could 'Pump You Up' and to bring the dairy cow along to minimize down time.
"Helga owns a training gym for Fighting types that act as spotters and trainers for humans" Thomas explained "They also provide various encouragements to push yourself harder and rewards for doing so. Along with testing to see if you can maintain focus while being distracted by her".
That sounded exhausting and I had been about to say something along those lines when I sudden felt a gentle breeze blow across the back of my neck. Which made me very tense.
"Hello Miho" Thomas said.
I slowly turned to see a form appearing as if from out the shadows. She was a kunoichi who was dressed in a black kimono, and her hand rested on a katana that she could draw it at a moment's notice.
"So I guess Gail wants to see me?" Tom then asked.
She made no noticeable gesture, but my friend sighed and told me to back away slowly and not to make any sudden movements so I started heading up the stairs as Tom did.
"The upper floors are for Pokewoman with more extreme fetishes" Thomas was now telling me "On the roof their is a Venuswhore named Eve and she had a big green house called Eve's Garden, every day after she's done sunbathing she has orgies of Pokegirls, men, and women in there. The Pokegirls she keeps in her garden have to repeatedly doused with antidote because of Bloom Powder and Buttsprout Powder, without it they can't get around too well.
While it did no harm Bloom Powder was actually a poison, as it caused breasts to swell, just in a good way, but because it was still a poison its effects could be reversed using a special antidote, not that many women would ever want that.
On the top floor was Gail's office, and after knocking we went in to find a succubus pokewoman who doing some work on her desk. A quick look around the room informed me that the walls were covered in tools of bondage and domination.
Gail noticed us at once and and got up before coming around her desk to greet us. As she crossed the length of the room I drew a comparison between her and Naamah, my girlfriend former alpha who Tom had killed shortly after we'd returned from the Shadow Islands.
They had a similarity in clothing styles, and they even moved alike. They both made little motions to show off her body, the stretching, swaying of hips. The difference was that Gail did it without any effort, she was so good she didn't need to try.
Thomas greet her excitedly, which was odd as he didn't like Infernals, and she proceeded to slap him across the face.
"Bastard!" she screamed.
If Tom hadn't been able to adjust his footing the slap would have knocked him on his ass.
"I don't think I deserved that" my friend muttered.
Then when she proceeded to knee him in the gut he doubled over from the pain and I went for my gun. Only I stopped myself when the demonic pokegirl gave me an evil look.
"Okay I might have deserved that" Thomas then said.
After taking a few deep breathes he managed to stand back up, and went for my gun again as grabbed the back of Tom's head. Only rather than hurt him she gave him a passionate kiss that went on for several moments. I was pretty sure that she had taken the time to count all of Tom's teeth with her tongue.
"I suppose you didn't deserve that, either?" I couldn't resist asking.
Another voice inside my head was wondering if these two had ever been married, as it would explain a lot.
"No that one I deserved" Thomas said "She was remind of when I spent an entire week in her bed chambers. She's just mad because when I let her play with Sandra, you know my Sexslash, we turned the tables on her".
Tom really had some good stories.
"Gail made the mistake of leave her alone shackled to the wall" my friend told me "And when I came looking for her, I unlocked her shackles for some sex and then she wanted me to put her back in the shackles without locking them".
I could imagine what happened next but I listened anyway.
"So when Gail returned to continue their session she got a surprise. Of course the entire reason that I let her play with Sandra in the first place was to apologize for what happened to the last time I was here" Thomas went on to say "You see when at the end of that week I left her handcuffed to her bed, and told her co-workers that she was sleeping, and didn't want to be disturbed for several hours. The rooms are sound proofed so she couldn't even scream for help".
I had to laugh, but I didn't for very long as the Infernal stopped me with a look. She was scary.
"Thomas I need you to go save a customer from Mindy" the owner of this establishment said "She actually likes you, so you should be able to convince her to let her client go. The poor man has been there for two days now, and he only paid for one".
With that Tom head out, and as soon as the door slammed shut Gail asked if you would like a seat. I hesitated to answer as running away seemed very tempting right now. I simply didn't want to be here.
"Sure" I said.
The demon poked pressed a button on her desk and ordered a chair for me, but instead of anyone bringing me an actual chair three Pokegirls in bondage gear proceed to form a chair with their bodies, the one with the largest breasts was positioned in such a way that I could have rested my head against them, but I declined and the pokes left the room.
"Of course he would send you to retrieve the information" the pokewoman then said "Who else would come".
For someone reason she got up and walked over to a wall before taking down a piece of exotic art which revealed a safe. With practised hands she entered the combination, and took out a book, which she then gave to me.
Just by the weight I could tell that the book was hollow inside, so I opened it to see that it contained a CD disk
"That contains all the information we have managed to gather on the Tamers entering the tournament" the Infernal told me "Take it to Mr House I'm sure he's been expecting it".
I was totally confused.
"Look I have no idea what you are talking about" I said "Mr House didn't send me here".
Unless he had some roundabout sort of way.
"Of course it is Tamer's Day and you came here to fuck" the poke replied.
Before I could mention my 'no cash for ass' policy she brought out a photo album which contained picture of all the Pokewomen and Pokegirls who worked for her and the little captions under the pictures told me all about the fetishes they liked to explore
"If all you wanted was sex, well you have your own harem and there is no shortage of Pokegirls in the town you could proposition" Gail was now saying "But you came here for a professional Pokewoman who has experience in the areas you enjoy".
I know the difference. I needed only compare Kira to her mother. In fact I'd been able to do that in the same night and in the same bed.
"Part of my job is find the Pokewoman best suited for the customer" the poke was now saying "And she might not always be what the client thinks he or she wants".
That didn't change my policy. Besides I was pretty sure that Misty had gotten into my head and figured that some part of me did want someone to take of my needs. Not that this was surprising as it was often those with the most responsibilities that needed to be cared for the most.
"You can tell a lot about a person by what fetishes they enjoy and which ones they don't" Gail then informed me. "Take your friend for example. I had him for an entire week and I discovered that he had been tortured before in the past".
Given that he was possible a sleeper agent this wasn't shocking to hear.
"Whoever did the it was very good" the Infernal told me "They didn't leave a mark on him, and they trained him to resist torture. Also I know that he has an absolute hatred for dildos. What does that tell you?".
I could hazard a guess.
"That he was mostly likely a victim of one the Dildoran or one of the evolutions" I said.
Gail nodded before speaking again.
"Even if he can't remember the event it was sufficient traumatizing to leave a instinctive hatred against the device" were her next works "But getting back to you, here is my offer. Two hours with a Pokewoman who can train you in your fetish of domination, she can show you how to resist domination, how to turn the tide on a dominator, she can even show you how to best dominates various types, and no charge".
That really didn't interest me as I simply wasn't in the mood for anything that complex this was going to be my last night off for a while, and I wanted fun not a scary lesson. But I looked through the photo album anyway, and while I was looking Thomas finally return.
He came limping in Gail has a chair formed for me, he plopped down without a thought and then pull out his flask of milk and started chugging it like there would none tomorrow.
"Mindy is Bun-Bun" Gail explained "She used be a Bunnygirl in the care of rich gambler owner before he lost everything in a high stake games, and took it out on her. She evolved and started taking pieces off of him in retaliation. Thomas convinced her to spare his pathetic life and brought her here. I gave her a job where she gets paid to hurt people".
In my experience Tom wouldn't have bothered to save the life of a pokegirl abuser, but I figured that it hadn't been the human he'd really been worried about.
"Most of the Pokewomen working on this side of town have some tragic backstory, that lead them to this life" Gail told me "by the time they pay me back for saving them they have come to enjoy this life".
Tom needed more than healing milk, he needed to sleep and possibly some white magic would have to be used. So I decided it was time for us to leave this place. I just wasn't comfortable here.
"I'm fine here" my friend said "but you shouldn't be walking these streets alone. It's dangerous".
Rather than reply I pocketed the CD, and then I used my 'dex to take a few photos of the room I was in. Once that was done I sent the pics to Misty along with instructions to show them to Raven. Which she must have done as my alpha appeared a moment later.
"Hey it worked" she said with a big grin on her face "The pictures combined with the empathic bond let me teleport right to you".
It was an idea I'd had, but this was the first chance I'd gotten to test it, and I doubted I was the first person to ever think of it. Some Tamers must have used video phones to do the same thing I had just done.
"Can you take me back to the casino?" I asked "I need to drop something off for Mr House".
Raven took out a potion from her pouch and chugged it. Normally she would need to rest after teleporting but it hadn't been a great distance so this time she only needed a mana potion.
"You should ward every room in the building" I told Gail as I returned to album "I could have gotten my Dark Lady in here that way".
Which was exactly why I'd worked out that little trick. A photo wasn't enough to let even Callisto teleport to a place, but if I was in the place the fact that we had a bond would make this trick possible.
Before anyone could say anything back I had taken Raven's hand and we had teleported away.