That was how I pictured it, only with a smaller boat and a lot less treasure. You can't find a haul like that by chance there has to be a real quest to get that kind of treasure.
Tamer Gothic
The Orange Islands.
I had to admit that this whole sailing thing was a lot more fun that it looked and I'd gotten used to the rocking motions quickly. Perhaps it had something to do with me being British. It wasn't all good times however the salt water kept trying to sting my eyes and the wind wasn't doing my hair any favour, but still getting to explore the Orange Islands was a nice change from all the fighting. And if anyone was after me, like say those Sanctuary Goths, then they'd have a trickier time finding me as moving target is always harder to hit.
Another good reason for going on this trip was too see how well Isabella was settling into her new life. I'd wiped her memory as planned, and had sold her to a young woman who now owned this boat. The ship was too big for one person to handle so she had badly needed some crew. That combined with Isabella's desire to sail the ocean had convinced me to make the girl a good deal. A free tour of the islands was part of that deal.
Of course Isabella wasn't the only crew member on board. This might only be a Schooner (which was a ship that usually had two masts with the larger mast located toward the centre and the shorter mast toward the front) but it still required a dozen people to keep it sailing smoothly. Isabella was however the only Piratit in the crew, the rest were all water type pokegirls, so she was doing more than her fair share of the work, and by the looks of things she was loving every second of it.
Also selling her had freed up space for the newest member of my harem. She was a Trixie who went by the name of Babs. Her former Tamer had wanted her to join a harem were she could have more fun, and since I'd had room I'd decided to buy her.
Trixies were a very odd breed of Pokégirl. Instead of being designed for battle or to supply food for people, the entire purpose of them was just to make other beings laugh. The only time weren't being silly was when it was time to get Tamed. After what happened last night I knew this very well, and I also knew that the breed was just as acrobatic as their 'dex entry said they were.
"What a great day" I commented while stretching my arms out wide.
The inside of the boat was bigger than the outside should allow, because of the space expanding charms, yet still it was a little cramped down below due to all the cargo this vessel was carrying so I'd need to come on deck and to stretch my limbs.
"I think so too" replied Nikita "the weather is just gorgeous".
For once she wasn't wearing her normal clothes. Today all she had on was a bikini top a skirt made off some light material that she had wrapped her waste. I didn't get to see my girlfriend looking so sexy very often, so it was a nice change.
"Hey" said Maren the young lady who now owned the small ship "Why don't you let your 'girls out to enjoy the weather too. We won't be at next island for a while, so all of you can just relax".
That did sound good and there was enough room on deck for everyone. I knew because was the same vessel that I had been held captive within. The shipyard at Lavish Port had done a great job of undoing the damage Callisto had brought about.
I sent out Raven, Kara, Kira, Babs, Branwen and Guenhwyvar. I left my Dark Lady out too, but only until I had a chance to ask my alpha to keep an eye on the dangerous and powerful poke.
My harem quickly stripped down to their bras and panties in order to get some sun, and they didn't forget to put their clothes into their expanded bags I was pleased to note. Even Kira joined in with the sunbathing which was odd as she was a Dark Elf and they weren't know for loving Mr Sunshine. Nikita's harem did likewise.
The sight so much female flesh on display distracted me so it was while before I noticed that Guenhwyvar was staring at something in the water. I took a look and saw that the ship was being followed by some sort of pokegirl, so I scanned them in case they were a threat.
MAGIKOI, (AKA MAGICUNT) the Fish Out of Water Pokégirl
Type: Near Human / Inhuman Metamorph Tamers seeking water types that catch a Magikoi frequently find themselves disappointed. Trying to identify pokegirls through the distortion of the water often leads tamers to assume that they've found a rarer pokegirl when it is in fact this common breed. It wasn't until the Magikoi's one unique capability, or their evolved forms, came to be understood that there was any real demand for them at all. The appearance of the Magickoi brings the classic mythological creature known as a mermaid to mind. They most often are found with the appearance of human women from the waistline up, and have the large tail of a bony fish leading down from there. The most common scale colorations for the fish portion of their body are the bright orange of a goldfish, though other bright colors are also seen. A rare few members of the breed also have scales and fins on the human portion of their body, most often on their forearms and back. The Magikoi possesses some metamorphic ability. Their fish tail is known to 'split', at least partially or completely to accommodate taming. A complete transformation will leave the Magikoi with two relatively normal legs, though scales and fins again may or may not be present. The unique ability of the Magikoi that serves as their saving grace is the natural creation of a pocket dimension they have since birth. They know instinctively how to access this pocket dimension and it has a rather impressive capacity. The source of the breed's name comes from the fact that the access point for this pocket dimension is found very close to the pokegirl's groin, leading some to incorrectly assume that the Magikoi was actually storing objects within her body, more specifically within their 'magic cunt'. Of course is didn't help that the breed seems to enjoy playing up the act of storing items when the situation is appropriate. At least when tamed, they enjoy putting on theatrics whenever accessing this pocket dimension. They will either turn away from observers or reach within clothing they may be wearing and then spend a great deal of time fishing around within the subspace, often accompanied by whatever sounds the Magikoi feels she should be making to go along with such an action. This is completely an act though and it doesn't take much discipline to remove this behavior. Capacity for this pocket dimension seems to be about half that of a pokepack, so the breed is sometimes referred to as the 'poor man's pokepack.' Unlike a pokepack items are not put in stasis when stored. This means that food will spoil and pokegirls within their pokeballs will go feral if left for too long. Living creatures can enter this subspace safely; conditions are livable though food and water will need to be provided for them. As a word of caution, it is considered extremely unwise to have two Magikoi enter their pocket dimensions simultaneously. When this was done under research conditions it took a number of mages specializing in portal and teleportation magic cooperating in a complex ritual to retrieve the two pokegirls. Finally, should the Magikoi perish the subspace collapses, violently expelling all objects stored within. Very few people utilize Magikois in a battle harem. The breed only learns one technique naturally, and even then their Water Gun is considerably weaker than that of other breeds. Relying on teaching her magic is a gamble. Some excel at it and others have no magical capability whatsoever despite their magic element. There are still those who put in the time investment needed to gain one of her two evolutions though. Caution should be taken when battling against especially determined Magikois, as it's entirely possible for the breed to accumulate enough stress to evolve to a Gynadose on the spot. Needless to say, this would shift the flow of battle considerably. Taming a Magikoi is nothing remarkable. They most often shift to their legged form for it, though it is possible to tame them in their aquatic form. Some adventurous tamers with Magikoi find ways to utilize the portal to the subspace to create new, exotic positions. Feral Magikois seem to be something of pack rats. They will collect items that catch their interest and store them within their pocket dimension, then forget about them. A freshly caught Magikoi should always be searched, as occasionally they find something of value. If not, there will still be quite a number of items that need disposed of. They often form schools for protection against predatory ferals, taking safety in numbers. Unlike most social ferals, they will not stop to defend one member of the school who is attacked, instead the rest of them use the chance to flee. Threshold is a common result for families with a history of water types. There is a strong correlation of threshold Magikois lacking magic ability unless the family also has at least some magic type lineage, besides that of other Magikois.
Element: Water/Magic
Frequency: Common
Diet: Water plants, some fish, Pokéchow
Role: storage, shallow water salvage
Libido: Average
Strong Vs: Fire, Rock, Water
Weak Vs: Electric, Plant, Ice
Attacks: Water Gun
Enhancements: Water Breathing
Evolves: Boobfin (Normal), Gynadose (Orgasm or Battle Stress)
Evolves from: None
I was just thinking about how to go about catching one of the mermaids, as they were magic types after all, when something in the air changed.
At first everything seemed peaceful and normal, but then it all suddenly changed. Dark grey clouds quickly appeared in the sky and it started to rain really hard with howls of wind, worst of all, really rough waves started to build up in the ocean.
We Tamers quickly returned our pokes into their balls for safety, and we hanged on tightly to parts of the boat so not to fall overboard.
"Where did this storm come from?!" I shouted at Maren "there was nothing mentioned on the weather report".
Only a total food wouldn't check the weather forecast before taking a trip out to sea.
"I don't know!" she loudly replied " it just came out of nowhere".
Maren did her best to try to take control of the boat, but it wasn't easy with such a rough storm about, and I also noticed that the large group of Magickoi, or Meremaids as I called them, seemed to be keeping close to the boat for some reason. Maren then noticed that the ship was heading towards an island. Which was something I should have seen coming really, even with all the distractions.
"That's Shamouti Island," she said as Nikita and I held on for dear life "I'm going to dock the boat there, or at least try to. Hold on!".
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Shamouti Island.
"We sure are lucky" commented Maren as she brought the ship in to dock at the island's small port "That storm came out of no where and we didn't even get knocked around that much"
My good luck had once again saved me, of that I had no doubt. I could see the bad weather from here and it looked very deadly to be out in. Had we not gotten ashore so quickly we very likely would have ended up shipwrecked on one of the Orange Islands.
"Uh I think we're still in trouble" said Nikita, nervously.
I turned around and saw a group people in scary looking masks that looked a little like faces of different kinds of water pokegirls. The overall effect was very creepy.
"Hey Maren, it's been a while" said one of the natives.
She took off her big mask to show that she was a normal woman and not the savage cannibal I had almost thought them all to be.
Which was nice.
"Hi Carol," greeted Maren "We got caught in the storm and I had to dock, so were here earlier than I planned".
So we were not here by chance then. That was interesting.
"Well you got here at the perfect time," said Carol "the two day festival starts today".
"It's my favourite island holiday," said Maren "Are you the festival maiden again? I missed last year's so I don't know what happened".
No I'm not.. suitable for the job," said Carol "My little sister Melody is taking over the role".
That was when Melody introduced herself. She was the only one not wearing a costume, although her blue hair did make her stand out somewhat, even in this crowd. Which was saying something.
"We have been doing this boring ritual for centuries now, and we'll still be doing a hundred years from now" she complained.
Melody seemed to be one of those people who hated being part of rituals and ceremonies. But to be fair that was true of many teenagers so I didn't judge her for it.
"It's our oldest tradition," Carol argued back "and you should be honoured to take part. I was".
"Take part in what?" I asked.
I was however ignored.
"Don't worry Carol" Melody assured her older sister "I'll be a good little virgin sacrifice".
"Virgin sacrifice?" I asked, only this time I spoke louder.
That was when Carol finally seemed to notice Nikita and myself. After looking us up and down she asked Maren who we were.
"Oh this Gothic and his girlfriend Nikita, he's a Tamer" Maren said, introducing me to Carol.
"Tamer!" shouted the islanders of Shamouti, as they all began to cheer.
I tensed up for a second, as images of spears and a big stew pot filled my head, but their cheers were of joy not war cries or calls for dinner.
"Guess I won't be the virgin sacrifice for two years in a row" I heard Melody say "which is a good thing. I guess".
I had no what she meant by that, other than the obvious, but that didn't make sense as you couldn't be sacrifice more than once.
"Can someone please explain what's going on?" I requested.
Clearly it was not by chance that I was here. Maren had arranged the tour of the islands and so she had planned for me to be here.
"You'll understand soon" Carol promised "but first you should change and get ready for the party".
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Shamouti Island.
The annual festival her on the island was a real blast. There was a lot of food to eat (much to Raven's delight) brightly light decorations everywhere. There was even a parade and by the time it got dark there were even people dancing in the street. I'd not gotten much of a chance to see the party as I'd been dragged off to the banquet hall, but I could see and hear quite a lot of laughter, so I knew everyone was having a good time.
"So what I am suppose to do?" I asked Melody, who was now dressed in all white and not that well covered up.
"Well for now you have to eat and have fun" the sacrificial victim told me "Then tomorrow, whenever your ready, I give you my innocence. Hopefully I get knocked up too".
I was still trying to process that statement when Nikita spoke.
"How many kids are you going to have?" she asked "First it was the elves and then there was that Milktit. Now your moving on to humans. When's it my turn, huh?".
"I'll put you down for an appointment" my alpha said from the other side of the food laden table "I think there's a bonus if a Tamer has a human child. When I get a chance I'll check".
Raven was very unhelpful sometimes.
"What?" I asked of no one and everyone "What do I have to do? Explain please. In detail".
Melody decided to pop herself on my lap before she told me the whole story.
"It's simply really. A few hundreds ago, give or take a decade, after the Revenge War everyone in the Orange Islands got cut off from the rest of the world. Which was fine because we never got involved in the fighting. But there was a problem".
The girl stopped speaking to put my arms around her waist, which was a little strange given that I hardly knew her but I didn't stop her.
"Somehow the plague that made women sterile reached us" Melody went on to say.
The virus she was talking about still effected people today. I didn't understand why, but it had something to do with the disease altering the DNA which got passed on down the generations. It didn't prevent Pokewomen from breeding, which was good as otherwise there wouldn't be a human race any more.
"No one could get pregnant" Melody continued "Well nearly no one, and if that wasn't bad enough the water pokegirls started to attack us. This went on for years, and my ancestors were nearly wiped out. Most of the men were killed and the women weren't far behind. Then a Tamer came to our island to battle the water pokegirls. He saved a girl about my age from being killed down on the beach and she thanked him with sex".
Not a bad reward in my opinion.
"She had been a virgin until that point" Melody then told us "that's an important part of the story. Anyway The Tamer stayed for a few weeks and taught us how to Tame the Feral pokegirls he caught for us and over time we figured out how to get along with them. Now their our partners who work with us".
Which was pretty much how human civilization had been rebuilt all over the world so this story was not that special.
"But the Tamer left before long as other people needed his help so he never knew that he'd gotten the girl pregnant. Which was impossible since all the women here on the island were sterile and still are".
Actually it wasn't I could have done that. I had one the Cock Rings of Power, so it was possible that this Tamer in her story had possessed one as well. There were at least nine of them according to the elves and there could be more.
"Then about a ten years or so later the attacks started up again. No one died but more Feral water pokegirls kept coming onto the beach which meant no one could take the boats out fishing. It seemed like everyone would starve as the pokegirls we had on our side were only enough to protect the village".
I got the feeling that she was summarising an epic saga, but I didn't mind. Girls on my lap were welcome to talk anyway they wanted as long as they didn't comment on my erection.
"Another Tamer then came to the island. He was retracing the journey of the first one for some reason. And again he saved a virgin girl and she got pregnant, and then the attacks stopped for another ten yeara".
"A virgin sacrifice" Raven then said "there are a few rituals that can be done if a human girl loses her innocence in the right time at right time. Fertilely rites mostly".
A month ago I would have dismissed this story as fantasy, but having seen an undead pokegirl I wasn't so certain of anything when it came to the supernatural.
"That all happened hundreds of years ago" Carol, said taking over the explanation "so maybe it didn't happen that way or even at all, but what we do know is that at least once a decade a Tamer shows up and the deflowers the maiden. She always gets pregnant and we live in peace.
"Hold on" Raven said as she put down the fruit she'd been devouring "if women only get pregnant when they lose their virginity then how can you two be sisters?"
That was a good question.
"I'm adopted" Melody told my alpha as she made herself more comfortable on my lap.
This I didn't doubt as she didn't look much like Carol.
"And you got pregnant last year?" Raven then asked.
Given that strange magic stuff was my Sorceresses' area of expertise I let her ask the questions.
"Yeah a Tamer visited us last summer. We have the festival every year and the maiden selection has to stay a virgin for five years or until some guy comes along. The waiting is part of the sacrifice. I waited and have a baby boy now. I named him Jayden after his Dad".
Nikita's reaction caused her to go into a coughing fit. I almost knocked Melody off my lap as I reached over to pat my girlfriend on the back.
"Did he have scruffy brown hair?" Nikita asked.
"Yeah and a silly coat" Carol added "he was a bit arrogant too, but kinda sweet. Do you know him?"
"He's my older brother" Nikita answered.
Oh so that would mean.
"Little Jay's your nephew" Melody said, saying out loud what we were all thinking "We're both his aunties how cool is that".
"Small world" I muttered.
And it was now more apparent than ever that I wasn't the only Tamer spreading his wild oats.
"Do you want to met him?" Carol asked my partner "He's at my Mom and Dad's house".
The two women went off without another word which left me with Melody. Who wasn't wearing any underwear and was still on my lap despite getting poked, which could led to something fun happening.
"I guess I'll have to explain the rest" the girl sitting on me then said "Tomorrow we go down to the beach and you have a pokegirl battle with my sister. You beat her water type with any pokegirl to 'save me' and then we have sex on the beach. It's pretty simply really, and I'm yours until you leave so we can sex more than one time... if you want to".
That didn't sound to bad as sacrifices went. I didn't even need to use the cock ring the whole thing was totally out of my hands. The only thing that bothered me about the event was that it didn't bother me that I would have yet another child I'd never see. It seemed to be a pretty normal attitude for Tamers and we did get paid for knocking up pokewomen so it was something I just had to get used to.
"It has to be some sort of ritual re-enactment" Raven remarked before asking Melody something "Can I fight the battle I want to see the whole thing. I might be able to sense the magic working".
"Sure" she replied "just do me a favour and don't watch too closely it is kinda of special day for me".
Well yeah she could only lose her virginity the one time. It's not something you want an audience for.
"I'm going to bed and you better get some sleep" Melody then said to me as she climbed off my lap "I don't want you tired tomorrow not when your rocking my world".
I took that advice and sent Raven off to recover my harem before I went back to the room that was mine during my stay.
Nikita wasn't there and didn't think she'd be back any time soon so I went to bed alone for the first time in a long time.
