AN: Sorry about the long wait, I had to completely rewrite this chapter when I changed my mind on how I wanted this story to go. There's not a lot that's set in stone yet, so feel free to toss me any ideas you have, but I have a better general idea now. Just don't expect particularly quick updates, especially now that college has started up.

Introductions went well. Zoe was a bit disappointed that she wasn't consulted about the new addition, but warmed up to Alice quickly enough. Emma might as well have known the Naga all her life for how quickly she got comfortable with her.

Afterwards, Marcus headed with his team to train near the caves at the east end of town. He decided to start with one one one matches between his new girls and Zoe to get a feel for how they fought.

Alice did pretty well when she could grab Zoe in a bind, but if Zoe flew out of reach there was nothing Alice could do, she just didn't have any way of dealing with things from a distance. Of course, she was tough enough to withstand Zoes' gust so the results were more or less all stalemates.

Emma actually did much better than expected, while she wasn't as well of close up or as generally tough as Alice, her ability to conjure up candy-based weaponry gave her a distinct advantage. Candy may not be the best medium for melee fighting but the hard candy knives and sugar glass shurikens seemed plenty sharp enough to do the job, and getting hit in the teeth with a jawbreaker - no pun intended - knuckle duster that one time couldn't have been fun either. Still, Zoe's maneuverability and gust attack won her most of the matches.

After a few hours the sun was starting to droop and his girls were exhausted, so Marcus brought them back to the pokecenter to rest for the night.

In the morning, Marcus left his room and was immediately spotted by Alex and Bailey who appeared to be waiting for him.

"There you are!" Alex said irritably, "I've been waiting here forever. Do you have everything you need to get to Cherrygrove?"

"Yeah bu-" Mark couldn't even finish his thought before Alex was - almost literally - dragging him out the door. "Great! Lets Go!"

Figuring Alex was just eager to get on the road, and he had admittedly slept a sizable chunk of the day away, Mark didn't say anything else and sped up to keep up with Alex. Thankfully they slowed to a much more manageable pace when they found themselves on route thirty-three.

It was a few hours before Marcus decided to call for a break.

"What?" Alex asked, "A break? The day's barely half over, we can't stop already."

"Come on, we've been walking for hours." Markus complained.

Alex looked like he was about to argue but Bailey beet him too it. "We have been on our feet for a while, maybe it wouldn't hurt to stop for just a few minutes?"

Alex looked reluctant but between the two of them and his own aching feet - though he would never admit that - he decided: "Alright fine, we can stop for a little while. But I want to keep going before too long."

Marcus dropped his backpack with a grunt then took off a shoe and started to massage one of his feet. "You know, logically I knew there would be tons of walking when I left home, but I never really stopped to think how much 'tons' was gonna be."

"Oh stop complaining," Bailey said derisively, "I don't need to hear you whine about a little discomfort."

Marcus decided not to respond. Instead he started unclipping his pokeballs from his belt.

"What are you doing?" Alex asked.

"Letting them stretch their legs," Marcus answered as he let Alice and Emma out, "I can't image it's too enjoyable staying stuck in there for long periods of time."

Alex nodded slowly and Marcus brought out his alpha-

"Shit!" the Zubutt shouted as she covered her eyes.

Okay, maybe she was doing fine then.

"Oh shit, are you okay?" Marcus asked worried.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Zoe answered still rubbing at her eyes, "I just came out looking right at the sun- fuck that hurt."

Mark led Zoe over to some shade to let her recover when a flash of red caught his eye. He looked over his shoulder to see Alex had released a pokemon Mark didn't know he had. This wouldn't have been too terribly surprising if it had been a Titmouse or a Bunnygirl or something else common that Alex might have caught any time before they left Azalea Town.

Instead, however, there was now an almost amazonian woman in a maid uniform with a short skirt that fluttered to reveal a ridiculously endowed futa cock whenever the wind blew.

Mark's gaze slowly shifted from the Dildoqueen to her trainer as a single eyebrow began to raise.

Alex's face reddened and he let out a slightly strained, "Don't judge me!"

Marcus sharply looked away and threw his hands up in surrender, "Whatever you're into man." He walked over to his 'girls deciding that since his company consisted of a bat, a snake, and a sugar based catgirl, he probably lost any authority he had to decide what was and wasn't weird anyway.

It was about ten minutes before Alex decided it was time to go and took off without waiting for anyone to follow.

Marcus quickly 'balled his 'girls and started walking after Alex. He and Bailey were both a good ways behind him because of his rush.

"What's he in such a hurry for?" Marcus asked Bailey.

She hesitated before answering, "It's uh, it's kind of personal. I really shouldn't say."

"Not even for your best friend?" Marcus asked, trying to look endearing.

Bailey gave him a look that only Psy-dyke can correctly pull of that translates to something like 'iminent painful death' if the recipient isn't someone she's very close too.

Really the fact that he's still alive speaks great lengths about the depth of their friendship.

"Okay, that's a no go then," Mark said in surrender, "You really like this guy, huh?"

There was a pause. "He's a good guy."

"I believe you, but you've known him how long? Four, five days?"

"Long enough." Bailey snapped angrily and sped up to catch up to Alex leaving Marcus perplexed.

It wasn't until sundown that they stopped again. By then, Marcus had caught up with the other two and Bailey seemed to have calmed down. They set up tents and build a fire to cook with.

None of them were particularly stellar cooks but they managed to make something basic and edible, Marcus made a mental note to try to catch something for more domestic tasks like cooking and cleaning. Maybe a Titmouse? He could always get a cooking T2 for Emma but he had a feeling everything she'd make would rot his teeth out.

Bailey was the first to duck into her master's tent saying she was going to try to sleep and forget the poor attempt at a meal. Alice was next followed closely by Emma - the catgirl had been staying close by Alice all day. It was a good thing she didn't seem to mind the company, even if Marcus was pretty sure Emma was just chasing Alice's tail most of the time.

It wasn't much longer until Zoe also headed for Marcus' tent, beckoning him to follow. He started to but looked back at Alex, sitting silently looking into the fire. Marcus was reminded of this conversation with Bailey.

'I really should just leave him be,' Marcus thought, 'it's not my business." But the curiosity got the better of him and he walked back to the fire.

"Hey," Marcus greeted lamely, not quite sure how to ask.

"Hey," answered Alex.

There were a few seconds of silence before Marcus just decided to ask: "Why are you in such a hurry to get to Cherrygrove?"

Alex looked at Marcus, then back to the fire, he took a second, seemingly unsure how to answer the question. "I uh, there's someone in Cherrygrove I'm - or well, used to be close too. We haven't seen each other in… in a really long time."

"What happened?" Marcus asked.

"It's, uh, It's really not something I'd like to talk about with you. I mean, you seem like a good guy and Bailey vouches for you but-"

"It's okay, I get it." Mark cut in. "It's private. I won't bother you about it again." He got up and started heading to his tent before turning around and adding, "and Alex?"

"Yeah?"

"When you find the person your looking for, I hope things work out." Marcus finished before ducking into his tent.

"Me too." Alex muttered to himself.

The next morning was uneventful; tents were packed away, coals from the fire were covered in dirt, and they were off. Alex decided to keep Bailey 'balled to give her some time off her feet so Mark brought out Zoe to carry her bag.

The day was looking to be another uneventful one until sometime in the early afternoon- "Hey you!"

The three turned to see another tamer running up behind them with a Charmanda in tow. "Let's have a battle!"

Alex and Marcus looked at each other before Alex looked back and said, "We can't really at the moment were kind of in a hurry-"

"Are you tamers?" The other tamer asked.

"Uh, yes?" Alex replied a bit confused.

"Then tough shit you have to battle me!"

"Well that's more of formality that some tamers follow than an actual rule-" Alex was cut of by the ember flying by his head.

"Hey!" He shouted, "What the hell was that f-" The next one would have hit him if he hadn't ducked.

"Oh, you little shit- Bailey!" He threw the pokeball and the Psy-dyke appeared in a flash of red light. "Knock the bitch out so the stupid runt will leave us alone!"

"Ha! Not Likely" The other tamer taunted, "Use ember!"

"Duck under it and use scratch!" Bailey managed to evade the puff of flame but her opponent was moving too quickly to scratch. After a few swipes the Charmanda managed to singe Bailey's arm with the flame on her tail.

"Shit, get back Bailey!" Alex shouted.

"Don't give her any room!" The other tamer countered, "Use scratch!"

The Charmanda followed her orders, keeping the fighting close and personal despite Bailey's best attempts to get some room. Bailey took several scratches before she was able to push the fire type away. The relief was short lived, however, and the Carmanda quickly regained her balance and lunged.

"Confusion!" Alex commanded.

Bailey's eyes glowed blue and she grabbed the leaping 'girl by one ankle causing her to slam face-first into the ground. Before she could even start to stand up Bailey ran over and delivered a massive kick to the side of her head. The force of the kick flipped the girl over so it was plain to see she was out cold.

"Hey!" The challenger shouted angrily, "What the fuck was that!"

"That was me kicking your dumb sluts fucking head in dumbass, what did it look like." Bailey answered.

"You Bitch!" He replied as he started pulling more pokeballs off of his belt, "You're in for it now."

"Okay that's enough."Marcus cut in. "Zoe could you calm him down?"

She nodded and shot over to the other trainer, sinking her teeth into his shoulder.

"Hey! Stop! What the fuck are you.. do.. Ing…." The sleep venom quickly knocked the tamer out and Zoe set him down against a rock.

Marcus walked over and searched through the pokeballs by the downed tamers feet until he found the one that belonged to the Charmanda and recalled her, placing it in a pile with the others.

"So what the hell was that about?" Bailey finally asked.

"I don't know, he just ran up demanded a battle and started throwing embers." Alex answered.

"Well you battled well, smart move with the confusion." Marcus complemented.

"Thanks," Alex replied, "that actually might have been kind of fun if he wasn't being such a cunt."

"Well there's bound to be more tamers on the road, maybe we can battle some that aren't assholes."

Alex smiled at the idea as he recalled Bailey and started off walking again.

As Marcus predicted, they encountered several more timers over the next day and a half all of which were much better mannered than the bad egg they started with. They each had a few battles and Alex seemed to be warming up more and more to actually journeying rather than just reaching his destination as soon as possible.

They set up camp by a river when the sun started to get low. Marcus would have stayed up longer but his 'girls dragged him into his tent for a group taming.

"My turn first!" Emma shouted as she yanked his pants down and started to give his hardening shaft several quick licks.

"Who said anything about turns?" Alice asked, "He's our master, I say we share." She got down by Emma, her long tongue wrapping almost entirely around the base.

"What a wonderful Idea." Zoe complemented as she joined them, giving the head a few feather light kisses before starting to suck on it.

With three beautiful pokegirls giving him head at once, there wasn't much Marcus could do but stand there paralyzed. He let out a low groan when Alice moved to lightly sucking his balls. Not to be outdone, Zoe slid her tongue under his foreskin and caressed the ridge with the tip of her tongue as his dick twitched wildly.

Marcus came with a moan, filling the Zubutt's mouth with his seed. She waited until the last short rope had been spend and his dick was starting to soften before pulling away.

Alice smoothly moved over to give Zoe a passionate kiss. Zoe wrapped her wings around the Naga as she ran her hands along Zoe's sides. Alice pulled away for a moment breathing heavily, strings of saliva and cum connected Zoe's mouth with hers. She quickly took off what little clothes she had before helping Zoe with hers and again locking faces with the bat girl.

Marcus, who had been enthralled by the messy makeout session, flinched at the sensation of a rough tongue against his still sensitive head. He looked down to see Emma lightly lapping at the little bits of cum that clung to him.

He softly grabbed her by the shoulders and laid her on her back before moving down to remove her pants, taking a moment to run his hand along her thighs and admire her smooth skin. Her hairless snatch was visibly leaking when he moved back up to give it a long slow lick.

He kept his tongue broad for the first few laps before slowly starting to press it past the folds, eliciting many wonderful whimpers and gasps from the small catgirl. It wasn't long before he was delving as deep as his tongue could manage, filling his mouth with her sweet fluids as he lightly teased her clit with his thumb.

Her breath started to get shallower and her gasps sharper so Marcus moved slightly to seal his lips around her clit and sucked hard. Emma gave a moan with each suck, the beautiful sound driving him to suck harder until with a small shriek and a gush of sweet liquid she came on his face.

Sitting up, Mark looked over to his other two girls. Alice was on her back, the top of her tail morphed back into human thighs to give Zoe easy access to he cunt, which the Zubutt was gleefully burying her face in as she grinded on Alice's tail.

Marcus moved over and moved the tail out of the way before gripping Zoe's hips and burying his length - now throbbing from watching the two of them and from tasting Emma - deep into her snatch.

Zoe's surprised shout was muffled in Alice's nethers, who groaned from the vibrations. Another groan came from the snake girl everytime Marcus thrusted. His pace had started at frantic and only sped up.

He leaned forward and put his arms around his alpha, groping her small breasts as he heard the loud groan from Alice signaling her orgasm. His own wasn't far behind and with three hard thrusts he filled the Zoe's womb.

Zoe collapsed on the ground and rolled over on her back breathing heavily, but the pause was short lived as Emma rushed over and planted her tongue in the Zubutt's folds, slurping and sucking to get at the cum deposited there.

Spent, Marcus lay himself on one of the mats for sleeping and waited to drift off. Alice slithered over to him and gave him a deep kiss before coiling around him. It wasn't long before Emma and Zoe also joined them and they all drifted off into darkness.

The next few days passed quickly. Alex was clearly enjoying battling enough to stop focussing on whatever waited for him in Cherrygrove, he even caught a a Titmouse that he named Dot after the white spots on her brown fur. She quickly proved to be a much better chef than anyone else present - sans maybe Emma - could boast even without a cooking T2.

He was still very careful not to bring out the Dildoqueen again unless he was sure she wouldn't be seen. Mark supposed he was embarrassed.

Now that they were walking into Cherrygrove, however, his sense of seriousness and urgency returned full force. He walked the narrow back streets and unmarked pathways with the certainty of someone who'd been that way a hundred and one times before. They walked until their route came to an abrupt end in front of a small house.

"Is this it?" Marcus asked.

"Yeah," Alex answered as he walked towards the front door and gave it a knock. There was no response so he tried again. Still nothing.

Finally he just turned the knob, which was surprisingly unlocked, and walked inside. Marcus decided to wait by the door. After several seconds, Alex's shout came from inside, "There's no one here!"

Curious, Mark walked inside. The home looked like no one had set foot in it in months at least. Envelopes were piled high under the mail slot and dust coated every surface, but other than that everything was still in perfect condition.

"Do you think something happened to them?" Marcus asked.

Alex stayed in deep thought for a moment before turning to the door. "I shouldn't have come, we should go."

"What? What's wrong?"

"This was a dumb idea to start with. I should have expected that this-" Alex gestured around the room. "Is all I would find. Come on, let's go."

They wandered around Cherrygrove for a while, occasionally stepping into a store to restock some supply or look at some of the more expensive tamer items that they didn't have anything close to the funds for.

Alex was clearly disheartened, though he was trying to hide it. Marcus decided that staying in Cherrygrove probably wasn't good for him and suggested that they head to Violet City to start their gym challenge. Alex didn't argue and they were on the road again by noon.

They passed a few tamers but Alex showed no interest in battling. He got a bit excited when Marcus made him but the good mood quickly faded. 'Whoever was supposed the be in that house must have been real important to him.' Marcus thought.

"Who were they?" Marcus asked.

"Hmm?"

"At the house, who was supposed to be there?"

Alex was silent for a long moment before answering. "My brother. We used to live in that house together but when I, uh, when…" He took another moment to decide how to continue, "Something happened and we got separated. I was hoping he'd still be there now that I have the chance to see him again but it looked like he hadn't been there in a while."

Mark put a hand on Alex's shoulder in an attempt to be comforting. "I'm sure you see him again, he's got to be somewhere right?"

"I can only hope." He said back.

Meanwhile, at the Legion of Doo- er, I mean, at an unknown location.

A previously black screen crackles to live before an arc of energy is emitted, quickly coalescing into the form of a Video Girl holding several files.

"Sir," She said facing a hulk of a man squeezed into a three piece suit behind a desk, "Subject Fourteen has been spotted where you predicted she would be. Unfortunately, she left before operatives in the area were able to apprehend her. Security camera footage suggest she's heading here."

The Video Girl pointed to a point on a map on the desk.

"What about her caretaker?" The man asked in a deep voice of authority that made even simple requests seem like demands that could not be ignored without consequences.

"Unknown, It is unlikely that she has left Subject Fourteen for long but she has not yet been spotted. Also, Subject Fourteen is not traveling alone. It is believed the others will attempt to intervene should they notice any overt attempts to capture Subject Fourteen, the combat effectiveness of her companions are as of yet unknown.

The man thought for a moment before pointing at the map and saying, "Have one of the disposable units in the area set a trap here. Use the encounter to gather data and then send an appropriately prepared retrieval team to collect Fourteen."

"And the others?"

"Capture them as well. Convert any humans and send them all to site oh-six to be reprogrammed."

"Yes, sir." The Video Girl chimed as she fazed back into the screen to carry out her orders.

The man behind the desk leaned back and smiled. Fourteen had been a thorn in his side for quite some time, but soon she would be firmly under his control again.

He was in a good mood. A really good mood. Such a good mood that when the young Penance that he'd been forcing to deep throat him under the desk finally managed to wretch herself off of his dick in a desperate attempt to breath, he didn't even beat her. He simply grabbed her by her razor like hair, bloodgifted tough skin preventing him from taking any injury, and forced his cock back down her throat. The stream of tears on her cheeks glimmered slightly in the faint glow emanating from the everstone around her neck.

Pokedex Entrees

PENANCE, the "Handle-With-Care" Pokégirl

Element: Dark/Steel

Frequency: Very Rare (Not rare enough in some people's opinion)

Libido: None, raises if placed with kind Tamer

Evolves: Anima (further abuse)

Evolves From: Pokégirls that have undergone long term mental, physical and spiritual abuse

Abused Pokégirls that are killed or commit suicide are the lucky ones. Those who don't, who stay with their abusive Tamers, accepting berating after berating, beating after beating, taking so much abuse that their very soul starts to wither away, become what is called a Penance. Their body changes, losing any animal, plant, or insectile features, becoming fully human again. Then their body starts to become denser and denser, a 'thick-skin' to protect against physical abuse, their skin and hair turning blood red and their eyes glowing blue. Their fingers and toes atrophy, morphing into bladelike claws, their hair becoming razor-edged strands. Any clothing they wear goes through a transformation as well, becoming form-fitting straps of leather. Their body hardens tremendously, a sign of their withdrawal from reality, and their personality degenerates into a frightened, skittish wreck. They will always run away from their original Tamer and hide in the wild.

Any other Pokégirls that witness an evolution to a Penance becomes extremely angry and attacks the one responsible for creating the Penance, usually leading to severe injuries to the one they are attacking.

Finding a Penance is tricky enough, as they run from all contact. A greater challenge comes from trying to catch one. They have incredible defense with their super dense skin, and fight fiercely to get away. Once captured, the REAL challenge begins, trying to get a Penance to trust their Tamer. They won't run away once re-caught, but they will be very fearful, constantly shivering and crying until a Tamer can convinces the Penance that they can be trusted.

Because they have been so abused, they have to be treated with kindness, gentleness, and above all PATIENCE. They will obey without question, but Taming is impossible without very strong bloodgifts due to the dangers of the Penance's super dense body.

Eventually, with consistent kind, loving treatment, a Penance's body will start to 'soften,' becoming more light to the touch. The Penance's appearance will not change, save for the hair, toes, and fingers de-atrophying and looking normal again. The Penance, if well-treated enough, will regain part of the personality they had before they became a Penance. (Although they remain totally mute, and cannot change into another form, as Penance is a dead-end evolution.) Tamers who have managed to get their Penance acting like their old self again and not like a skittish, terrified young girl are regarded as saintly.

Once a Penance has been healed from the abuse they had suffered, they become excellent fighters for their Harem. They can manifest their ultra dense skin and bladed digits and hair at will, and shed them once the fight is over, fighting in a more coordinated fashion than before they had been 'softened' by their master's kind treatment.

Charamanda, the Fiery Lizard-esque Pokégirl

Element: Fire

Frequency: Uncommon to Rare

Libido: Average

Evolves: Charmelons (normal)

Evolves From: None

The first elemental Pokégirl to make her appearance during Sukebe's War was the Charamanda and her more powerful evolutions. Using her fire attacks to attack the human forces, they decimated regiments of human soldiers and melted through tank armor to great effect. It was only when Sukebe's Charamandas attempted to infiltrate cities on their own that they found themselves overpowered by local fire departments and their fire hoses that held the lines against them. After the war, these Pokégirls were hunted but many survived both the war and the Pokégirl hunts in the years that followed. These were also the first Fire-types that Researchers after the war obtained data on.

These days, these Pokégirls are known to be one of the most stable and easily tamed fire-types throughout the world. They don't need any special precautions before a taming, unlike their evolutions. They are reptilian, having scales - often a red or orange color or at least a lighter red around their stomach, chest, and breasts - rather than skin like a human. These Pokégirls also have a tail that is as long as they are tall that is not prehensile. Charamanda stand at about five feet tall, though some are a bit taller as well. Their tail actually has a fire that emits from it, which allows the Charamanda to heat up her surroundings easily. This flame may not be present in domestic Charamandas, however, although it can be dispelled with magic. Dousing this flame otherwise can harm a Charamanda that does possess this flame.

More affectionate than her evolutions, and perhaps moreso than any other fire type other than the Spitfire or the FireCat, the Charamanda enjoys cuddling with a trusted tamer almost as much as receiving a taming. This Pokégirl has a low pleasure threshold, which grows as she evolves. They are very careful with their tamers, not wanting to burn them, but ferals are known to go all out against any that enter their supposed territory, Pokégirl and tamer alike. These Pokégirls are often provided to new tamers as often as a Growlie is, simply because of their loyalty and abilities that are rather well suited towards traveling. Feral Charamanda don't normally have hair, but domestics usually do thanks to their origins with having a human father.

In battles, Charamandas are well suited for both ranged and close-combat. Their teeth are suited to tearing, ripping, and piercing- perfect for their Bite attacks. Although her tail isn't prehensile, it is strong and thick, and suitable for her tail whip attack. And their ability with fire allows for a variety of fire attacks to be available at most any range of battle. Their evolved forms are much more suited for such battles, however.

DILDOQUEEN, the Shemale Pokégirl

Element: Normal/Poison

Frequency: Rare (Extremely Rare Feral)

Libido: High, strong desire to penetrate others

Evolves: None

Evolves From: Dildorina (normal, focus on penetration)

The Dildoqueen is one of those Pokégirls that absolutely baffle even the most knowledgeable Researchers, and frighten all but the most sexually adventurous Tamers. The reason in this case is simple: she's a Pokégirl with a little... something extra.

They are perfectly at ease with their bodies and make sure to take good care of themselves, even when feral. They prefer to wear clothes that enhance both their feminine beauty and sensual appearance. Not surprisingly, Dildoqueens are extremely good at seducing people. Once one does get aroused, however, it becomes very obvious what she really is- a hermaphrodite with a rather prominent and fully-functional penis, the breed's identifying feature. Some Dildoqueens have testes as well, and no vagina, making it impossible for them to get pregnant. Even Dildoqueens without testes (and with a vagina) can ejaculate large amounts of semen, through mechanisms even they don't understand.

Dildoqueens can impregnate Pokéwomen and induce parthenogenesis in Pokégirls with the resulting offspring always being the base level evolution of whatever the impregnated pokewoman or Pokégirl was. This makes Dildoqueens highly sought after by Breeders, but most Dildoqueens take offense at being thought of as nothing more than a walking sperm tank and will spurn those who treat them as such. Strangely, a pokégirl or Pokéwoman who approaches a Dildoqueen with a request to be impregnated will never be turned away and a Dildoqueen will do her very enthusiastic best to make that pregnancy happen.

Female Tamers with a Dildoqueen in their harem are advised to be cautious - Dildoqueens can impregnate humans as well. In such cases, the child is either a human girl or a Dildoran. The maternal instincts of a Dildoqueen are very strong, she will take great care of the baby and will protect it at all costs. Tamers are advised not to separate a Dildoqueen from their child until the girl is at least three years of age or unless they really enjoy getting mauled. Not even a Level 5 Taming Cycle will cause the Dildoqueen to forget that she had/fathered a child.

A Dildoqueen is still much better at sex combat than she is at true combat, though she's not exactly shabby at traditional combat any more, either, having developed even more stamina and some strength from so much sex as a Dildorina. A Tamer who trains a Dildoqueen in weapon techniques for use with summoned dildos can often acquire a huge advantage simply by surprising the opposition with a pokegirl normally associated with sexbattling. Unlike Dildorinas, who have a huge variety of sex attacks, Dildoqueens have usually (not always!) specialized in penetration techniques that make good use of their new anatomy. They do make heavy use of Lust Dust, "This'll Feel Good", and Relaxing Gaze to calm their opponents and prevent rejection.

In a harem, Dildoqueens are very good at keeping the peace and smoothing over any friction between Harem-sisters, using their Relaxing Gaze to calm others and settle arguments peacefully. They do not actively seek a position of power in the harem, instead relying on their skills of seduction to get things done. They do make quite effective Alphas, though it's not a position they relish, aside from being able to Tame their Harem-sisters more often (rank has its privileges, after all).

When it comes to Taming, Dildoqueens can be problematic for obvious reasons. With their high libido, they greatly enjoy sex and like to have it often, but they do have a penis and they don't like it if their Tamer pretends it doesn't exist. While they don't expect to get a blowjob every session, every Tamer with a Dildoqueen in his Harem will have to face the fact that she'll want him to let her to penetrate him in some way. Female Tamers, on the other hand, usually don't experience problems with Dildoqueens, provided they don't forget the condoms. Finally, since all Dildoqueens were at one point in their lives Dildorinas they have a great knowledge of sex toys and derive a lot of enjoyment from them.

Feral Dildoqueens are extremely rare and their behavior is mostly unobserved. From what Researchers can tell, feral Dildoqueens are moderately territorial and tend to form a kind 'feral harem' of feral Pokégirls found in the area, who protect her in return for sex and companionship. They usually don't bother intruders unless provoked (a Tamer trying to catch one of the 'harem' may find himself mobbed). Not surprisingly, many of the Pokégirls in a feral Dildoqueen 'harem' are almost always pregnant.

TITMOUSE, the Clean Pokégirl

Element: Normal

Frequency: Common

Evolves: Mousewife (normal), Pool Mouse (Water Stone), Vesta (Fire Stone), Tigermouse (Cat E-Medal), Woodmouse (Leaf Stone+Diamond Stone)

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. 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.

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 which makes them unable to truly keep her attention on any one thing for too long. 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.

The Titmouse is possibly the most common threshold breed. 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).