Day 1
A Charamanda washed up on the shore of an unmarked island in uncharted waters. She was nearly dead, tail flame too small to be seen by the eyes.
She crawled across the sand, dragging herself away from the water and towards the dry sand, hoping she could make it to the grass before she died. Her vision went hazy, and she couldn't tell if she made it or not.
Her name was Bedelia, and as she lost consciousness, she swore to herself that if she survived, she'd make every human in the world pay for what she'd been through.
Day 2
Bedelia woke feeling… surprisingly good.
She didn't feel any moisture on her, save for a bit around her mouth, as though someone had been giving her water while she'd slept. From the taste of it, she'd been fed berries as well.
Looking around, she saw that her tail flame was still going, back to a somewhat healthy size and heat. "Guess I made it to the grass." She said with a sigh, relaxing for only a moment before realizing she wasn't at the edge of the sand. She was in a forest clearing.
"How did I-" Her question was answered before she could answer it, another pokegirl coming into view from out of the nearby foliage.
She was a Bunnygirl, two long rabbit ears twitching as they listened around her. She was, Bedelia guessed, feral.
She was naked, with leaves tangled in her long blonde hair. Her naked body was surprisingly well kept and clean despite living in the wilderness, and after taking note of this, the Charamander found herself staring at the approaching feral.
Bedelia was no normal pokegirl. She'd been born.. Or created.. She still wasn't entirely certain, with the futanari trait. Most pokegirls with such trait were either given to female soldiers or cast out entirely. No place in their shitty war for someone like her Bedelia guessed.
But she wasn't in the war anymore. The humans were off killing each other, and she was alone with a naked Bunnygirl, one who only grinned excitedly when she saw her stiffness rising to attention.
As she licked her lips, she realized that while the Bunnygirl may have given her water, that wasn't the source of the moisture on her face.
With a smirk, Bedelia sprang from where she sat, rushing the Bunnygirl like she was feral herself. The bunnygirl squeaked as she was pinned to the ground, moaning out hard as Bedelia sank her throbbing, scaly member into her needy pussy.
Despite it being in her instincts, she'd never been allowed to act dominant during sex before. Made the humans nervous apparently.
She growled, thrusting harder, hips moving harder as she took out her frustrations with the world on the feral bunnygirl's body. Said bunnygirl only moaned in response, hips bucking back desperately.
If she could speak, Bedelia was quite sure she'd be begging for it. It urged her on even more, burying her cock inside the bunnygirl, losing herself in how soft her body felt against Bedelia's own.
"I'm keeping you~" Bedelia growled as she fucked the feral into the grass, knowing she wouldn't understand her. But she would eventually.
Day 5
Bedelia sat at the base of a tree with the Bunnygirl's head in her lap, bobbing slowly as she sucked around the fire type's cock.
The day prior she had officially named her, dubbing her Cuddles after her seeming need for it. Cuddles seemed to love her new name, though still only understood a few of the things Bedelia actually said. But progress was progress.
Bedelia kept her hand in place, preventing Cuddles lifting her head and keeping her twitching cock sheathed fully in her throat. Bedelia groaned, member pulsing before unloading into her.
She swallowed it down happily, but distracted by her treat, her long ears twitched as they picked up on something. She didn't actually take note of it, but Bedelia did, looking up and scanning the tree-like.
She noticed nothing the first few times; then she saw her, and she was shocked. She was a feral Boobisaur, but that wasn't the shocking part. Starter 'girl breeds wouldn't become rare until after the war. No… it was her cock.
The plant pokegirl had a similar, if not the same, subtype as her.
'Keeping her too.' Bedelia decided, moving Cuddles and getting up to approach the feral. She was on all fours, spring green skin camouflaged against the grass around her; but now that she'd spotted her Bedelia could make out the contours of her busty, futanari body in the grass.
Realizing she'd been seen, the Boobisaur panicked, firing a burst of green powder from the small bulb on her back. The powder washed over Bedelia before she could react, and she knew immediately what it was.
Lust Dust
Bedelia grabbed the Boobisaur, throwing her onto her knees before mounting her. The plant pokegirl gasped as she felt Bedelia's cock stretching her pussy from behind, her own growing stiff from the stimulation.
"Just relax~" Bedelia grunted, though did nothing to help her do so as she slammed deeper into her, savoring how she felt around her. Their typings made the Boobisaur extra sensitive to everything Bedelia was doing, and the way her body reacted to the pleasure was just encouraging her to rut her harder.
Before long the Boobisaur's cries had melted into lustful moans as Bedelia used her body roughly. She pulled her arms back, sinking to the base in the green skinned pokegirl's cunt.
Cuddles sat nearby, watching the Boobisaur's plump tits swinging as she was railed from behind, rubbing herself between the legs as she enjoyed the show.
In truth, the plant pokegirl had really brought it on herself. Bedelia had absolutely been going to fuck her either way, but she'd been intending to offer to let her fuck Cuddles as well.
Guess that'd be something for later~
Day 8
Bedelia was getting used to having her own pokegirls. She could see why humans did it, even if they were really shitty about doing it. She'd already gotten Cuddles to her first spoken words and while the Boobisaur wasn't quite there yet, she already understood Bedelia's commands.
As Bedelia sat beneath the tree in her clearing, idly stroking her scaly stiffness to the sight of the Boobisaur drilling Cuddles' ass, an idea began brewing in her mind, slowly at first, more of a vague notion, a vague desire she hadn't quite put together.
She started stroking harder, watching the Boobisaur's vines wrap around the Bunnygirl as she fucked her, the two moaning heated as they fooled around.
No… it wasn't just that. Bedelia was enjoying the show certainly, but there was something more swirling inside her, something she couldn't put her finger on.
Her attempts to figure it out were cut off when the clearing went suddenly silent. An arrow had appeared next to Bedelia's head, embedding itself in the tree as her pokegirls looked on nearby, frozen in shock.
The arrow had grazed Cuddles, cutting her arm. Cuddles didn't even seem to notice it at first, concerned about the arrow that had missed her mistress' head by only an inch or two.
Bedelia, on the other hand, forgot about the arrow the moment she saw the cut on Cuddles, standing and returning fire.
Bedelia had used her fire before, but never with as much power as she managed in that moment, sending a ball of fire careening over her pokegirls. It landed at the edge of the clearing, igniting an entire tree and sending a now mostly naked, semi-crispy Elf.
Unlike the other pokegirls Bedelia had met here, she wasn't feral, Bedelia could tell immediately. She could still see the remains of the leaf woven clothing the Elf had been wearing, and a feral wouldn't have known to take out the fire type first.
If she were feral, Bedelia could have forgiven her, maybe even welcomed her into her growing harem. But no, this Elf was just like those idiotic humans.
She pinned the Elf on her front before she could escape, driving her pulsing cock into her exposed cunt without warning or mercy. She kept a hand on her head, suppressing her cries against the soft grass as she grunted, driving her cock deeper into her.
As she punished the Elf for crossing her, who had hurt her pokegirl, Bedelia began to understand what she had been feeling.
'They're my pokegirls, this is my harem..' She thought, 'If I can tame them like a human, what's stopping me conquering like a human? Claiming this whole island? The whole country! And then I'll show those idiot humans what happens when you mistreat Bedelia!'
Rage and excitement and lust for both sex and revenge burned inside her, hips getting rougher with each new thought of what she would do to the island, to the world, when she conqured it.
The Elf screamed helplessly into the ground, grass type body vulnerable to the fire type futanari's cock, and weak body evidently equally unprepared for such a brutal rutting.
The Boobisaur had patched up Cuddles arm using leaves and a little plant pokegirl charm. As they watched their mistress break the intruder, they could tell that something had ignited inside her.