The morning sun reflected off the many buildings of Violet City, Illuminating the sea of people making their daily commute. Amidst the towers of glass and steel there stood one of stone marked with the official emblem of the Johto Pokegirl League - a gym.
At the top of the gym stood its leader - Falkner - standing directly opposite Marcus while Alex, Sarah, and a few of their 'girls looked on from the sidelines.
The three tamers had collapsed in beds as soon as they reached a pokecenter the previous night. As soon as they were awake, they had headed to challenge Falkner. Well, Marcus and Alex did, Sarah wasn't interested in participating in this kind of battle but she came to watch anyway.
Alex flipped a coin to determine who fought first. Marcus won and now here he stood in the light breeze, face to face with the gym leader.
The referee cleared his throat to get everyone's attention.
"This will be a three on three match!" He announced, "The winner will be decided when all of your opponents pokegirls are unable to battle! Send out your first pokegirls!"
Without a word, Falkner sent out his first 'girl. A short, brown feathered Pidgey that immediately took to the sky.
"Come on out Zoe! Use Ember!" Marcus shouted as he threw out his own pokegirl. The Foxglove had barely even fully come out when she started spitting non-lyrical flames at her opponent.
The Pidgey dodged easily, but was not prepared for the burst attack Zoe had mixed in with the embers. Surprised by the sound and off balanced by the shockwave, She was unable to dodge the next volley. Her feathers caught fire and she quickly dropped to the ground in a panic, rolling around to extinguish the flame.
"Get of the ground! Quickly!" The gym leader commanded.
The Pidgey had brushed off the flame and was about to take off when another burst of sparks knocked her off her feet again.
"Blow her off the tower" Marcus shouted.
Zoe obliged, using gust to push the unfortunate Pidgey out of the arena. The poor 'girl fought to get air under her wings, bracing for another burst, when another round of embers set her wing on fire and she just lost her shit mid-air. She crashed into the ground a second later, unconscious from the fall.
Falkner withdrew the girl and the ref announced, "Pidgey is unable to battle, send out your next pokegirl!"
"Great Job Zoe!" Marcus shouted.
"Ha! She couldn't even hit me!" Zoe celebrated.
Falkner frowned. "I assumed that you would be weaker since you don't have any badges, but it seems you can actually hold your own. In that case, I won't go easy on you."
He threw out his next pokegirl. She was another bird-like girl that stood about a foot and a half over Zoe with black and yellow feathers and not a scrap of clothing.
Mark's eyes widened as he recognized the new battler as a Thundrix. He noticed the sparks that were beginning to crackle around her and shouted to Zoe, "Get ready to dodge!"
The warning came just in time as less than a second later the Thundrix let out a wicked thunderbolt that Zoe narrowly avoided.
Another bolt quickly followed, then several more rapid fire zaps after that. Zoe nimbly avoided them all, but between all the dodging she didn't even have time to return fire - no pun intended.
Zoe dropped a few feet to avoid a particularly nasty bolt and managed to fire off a single golden spark. The Thundrix sidestepped it easily, but wasn't expecting the explosion that came after.
"Ember!" Marcus advised. Zoe obeyed and started showering the disoriented girl with fireballs.
Only a few managed to hit before the gym leader ordered, "Use gust! Get those ember attacks away!"
The electric type quickly stirred up a wind powerful enough to eliminate the flames, though not strong enough to stop the next burst attack Zoe sent her way.
The Thundrix saw this one coming though, and opened her wings to let the shock wave carry her into the air. Now airborne, she made a beeline for Zoe.
The Foxglove tried to maintain some distance, but while she wasn't slow she was no match for the black and yellow blur that pursued her. The only advantage Zoe had in the air was maneuverability; while he opponent was much faster, Zoe was able to twist and turn circles around her.
Zoe could only go on for so long, however. Higher and higher they climbed as Zoe worked to keep out of close range and her opponent did her damnedest to undo the Foxglove's hard work until it was difficult to see the two flying types.
Foxgloves weren't made for high altitude, and even from this distance Marcus could see his 'girl was struggling to keep up the dodge and weave routine in the thinner atmosphere. An idea found its way into Mark's head as he noticed how high the two 'girls had gotten, and he knew he had to act on it quickly.
"Zoe!" Marcus shouted, hoping his voice would carry all the way to the fighting pokegirls, "Dive!"
It took a second before one of the faint shapes in the distance started to drop, the other in hot pursuit. Slowly they got larger and clearer until they were once again recognizable. The Thundrix was gaining rapidly, and both of them were getting awfully close to the arena floor.
Falkner realized this and shouted to his 'girl, "Pull Up! She's going to run you into the ground!"
"Quick Zoe! Confusion!" Mark shouted after.
Zoe turned her head and gave an echoing screech directed at her opponent. The Thundrix had just barely started the delicate process of pulling out of a high speed dive, and all hell broke loose for her the instant the sound hit her. The graceful dive became a cannonball of panicked, flailing limbs as she shot past Zoe - who had since slowed to a stop - and ploughed into the floor, sending up a cloud of dust.
Zoe hovered in place for a few moments, panting, before starting to laugh. "Yeah! How do you like-"
He gloating was interrupted by a massive bolt of lightning - the biggest one yet - from the thinning cloud of dust. She was caught completely off guard, and fell flat on the floor unconscious as the dust finally settled to reveal the Thundrix. She was battered and bruised, but back on her feet
"Foxglove is unable to battle!" the ref chimed in. "Send out your next pokegirl!"
"Zoe!'" Marcus shouted in surprise. He recalled her and pulled out a second 'ball. He hoped the Thundrix was weakened enough that Alice could finish her without being able to fly.
"End this quick Alice!" He shouted as he released his Naga. As soon as her already coiled tail touched the ground, she used it to launch herself at her opponent.
"Up! Now!" Falkner shouted. The Thundrix launched into the air with a grunt, avoiding Alice's tackle. She shot off a thunderbolt and nailed Alice in the shoulder, knocking her to the ground. Though she was back up a second later with no signs of significant damage.
'She must have used up most of her power.' Marcus thought, remembering just how many bolts she had let off trying to zap Zoe. Her only other ranged attacks would be feather shuriken.
Sure enough, rather than another lightening bolt, the flying type started flinging sharpened feathers that Alice easily dodged. The few that managed to graze her left nothing but minor nicks and scratches.
She wasn't flying near as high as she could either, Marcus noticed. In fact, the girl barely cleared thirty feet off the platform. 'That crash must have really taken a toll on her.' he thought, then got an idea.
"Alice! Use glare!" Mark ordered.
The snake-girl fixed her opponent with a nasty glare, her eyes glowing blue for a moment. glare's effectiveness was highly dependent on willpower, so the move normally wouldn't have done much of anything to the Thundrix.
But after taking that crash and dealing with her lack of electricity, she was just drained enough that the attack managed to stun her, if only for a moment. She only dropped about ten feet before she caught herself, but that was enough.
"Knock her out of the air!" Marcus yelled.
Alice jumped high and flipped forward. The motion traveled along her body like a whip and the tip of her tail struck the flying type's wing hard.
The Thundrix screamed as she went down, landing in a heap on the floor. She scrambled back to her feet, and was cradling a clearly broken wing.
Alice lunged at the girl and put her in a wrap, not wanting to give her a chance to try anything.
Falkner shouted for her to get out, but the now-flightless 'girl's struggles were useless in Alice's vice-like grip. Suddenly, Alice screamed as her body was engulfed in electricity. It seemed the Thundrix had some reserves of electricity left and was trying to use it to break herself free.
Unfortunately for her, the electric shocks just made Alice's muscles involuntarily clamp down harder; the crushing pressure became a bone-shattering force that Alice couldn't release if she wanted to. It wasn't long before the Thundrix fell unconscious, ending the light-show and the fight.
"Thundrix is unable to battle! send out your last pokegirl!" The referee announced as the electric type disappeared in a flash of red light.
"Just one more to go Alice! We've nearly won!" Mark cheered his Naga on. She was badly burned from her last fight, but was still firmly on her feet - in a manner of speaking - and ready for another round.
"Don't get overconfident just yet." The gym leader said with a grin and he threw out his last 'girl.
She looked familiar, like the farmer's daughter. But her feathers were more red color and her wings were much larger - though they still didn't look all that impressive. An evolved form of Cockadiddle, maybe? "Cockadiddledeux." His pokedex helpfully supplied when questioned. The chicken-girl held a sword and each had, and had been in a ready stance since she was called out.
The two pokegirls glared at each other before lunging. A single bound from each of them brought them within fighting range. The chicken-girl slashed at Alice with a sword, but the Naga managed to contort herself out of its path, slamming her shoulder into her opponent.
The Cockadiddledeux was knocked back, but quickly regained her footing. She went for another slash but Alice once again twisted around it, this time following it up by whipping her tail around to wrap her opponent.
Before she could clamp down, however, the bird-girl brought a sword up and bashed Alice in the head with the hilt. She kept doing this, struggling to much for Alice to get a proper grip, until the Naga was forced to jump back cradling her head. She looked up just in time to see the other girl shooting towards her.
Alice dodged out of the way with a shout, spinning and lashing out with her tail as she did. Her tail struck the flat of one of her opponent's blades and sent it flying clear off the tower.
The Cockadiddledeux wasn't at all slowed by the loss of one of her weapons. She lashed out again, this time managing to leave a long, deep cut along Alice's tail.
She screamed from the sudden pain and Marcus called out to her. He saw the Chicken-girl going for another slash and tried to give a warning, but she was too fast. The second slash caught her in the side of her torso and elicited another scream as Alice tried to move away.
It only took the Cockadiddledeux two quick steps and a sharp kick to send Alice off the tower, crashing into the earth below.
A few seconds passed and Alice didn't get back up, the ref called it.
Marcus recalled the unconscious 'girl, glad that pokeballs kept injured pokegirls in stasis to keep their condition from deteriorating, and pulled out Emma's 'ball.
Marcus was concerned. Alice had been his physically strongest 'girl, and Zoe was the only one who could manage decently powerful elemental attacks. He looked back up at Falkner's 'girl. She was panting and down a weapon. He hoped Alice had tired her out enough that Emma stood a chance.
"Well?" Falkner interrupted Mark's train of thought, "Where's you last pokegirl?"
"Right here." Marcus answered, releasing Emma into the arena.
The moment she spotted the new 'girl, the Cockadiddledeux's demeanor changed. Her eyes narrowed and she grit her teeth, a growl bubbling up in her throat.
It was then that Marcus remembered the particular feelings the Cockadiddle line harbored for cat-types. 'Maybe this wasn't a great idea, but it's too late now.' he thought then shouted to his own 'girl, "Attack her from a distance and don't let her get close! Be careful she can jump farther than you think!"
As if on cue, the chicken like pokegirl chose that moment to lunch forward with a yell, easily halving the distance between her opponent and herself with the single stride.
Emma yelped in surprise as the Cockadiddledeux began her second stride, and quickly started shooting off sugar glass blades. The ones that made contact left a few shallow cuts, but nothing serious. The swordswoman was quickly within range and stabbed at the cat-girl, but Emma managed to duck under her legs at the last moment.
The Sugar Kitten stabbed at her attacker's ankle with a peppermint dagger as she was dodging, though it didn't do much to her scaled legs.
The fighting type twirled around, nailing Emma between the shoulder blades with a kick as she was jumping back to her feet. The impact sent the smaller 'girl into the air before she crashed into the ground belly first.
"Emma!" Marcus shouted, "Roll!"
The Sugar Kitten did as she was told without hesitating, narrowly avoiding a downward slash that would have seriously wounded her. In retaliation, Emma threw a ball of - is that jelly?
The glob of jelly struck the Cockadiddledeux in the face, blinding her as she screamed in surprise.
"Good job Emma!" Marcus praised. "Quick! On her back!"
Emma sprung back to her feet and jumped on to her opponent's back. She grabbed hold of the blinded 'girl's small wings to steady herself and started clawing at everything in reach. Feathers were ripped out by the handful and short claws were raked across the bird-girl's back and neck.
The blinded 'girl screamed, twisting and jumping to try and remove Emma. She swung her sword over her head haphazardly, eventually managing to knock the Sugar Kitten upside the head with the flat of it, knocking her off.
Without Emma causing her problems, the swordswoman managed to scrape off the sweet sticky gel that was blinding her. She was mad enough at the Sugar Kitten just for being feline, but after that she looked like she was about to blow a fuse. She gave a piercing glare that froze the offending cat-girl in place before screaming and attacking with her sword.
Emma shrieked and threw up her arms like a boxer, coating them up to the elbows in a layer of rock candy in an attempt to boost her defense.
In her rage, the chicken-girl was using her sword more like a club than a bladed weapon, paying no heed to edge alignment or proper technique in favor of simply wailing away at the source of her frustration.
The rock candy layer was helping, but each hit was pushing Emma further back. She tried to make another small dagger and jab at her attacker, but she couldn't even get close without getting knocked way by the sword.
There was a pause in the sword blows and Emma dared to peek out from behind her arms only to see her opponent delivering a tremendous kick.
The blow knocked the air from Emma's lungs and sent her flying to the other end of the ring. The Cockadiddledeux took a moment to breath, giving Emma enough time to slowly get back on her feet.
Emma knew she was in trouble. Her forearms were covered in cuts and bruises from the frenzied attacks, and she doubted the bird-girl would just let her on her back again. She new she needed to conjure up something as a weapon, but everything she could do would be too small to work.
She looked at her opponent, who was starting to regain her composure, and decided she had to at least try. She summoned the simplest thing she could think of - a white and red peppermint stick less than a foot long and an inch around - and started focusing as much of her magic as she could into it.
It had almost doubled its length when the Cockadiddledeux took a combative stance and started advancing towards her. Emma grit her teeth and focused harder, channeling all the power she could into the candy cane while following her opponents lead and advancing. So focused she was at the task at hand that she didn't notice when a white glow started to overtake her as the rate at which her peppermint club was growing increased rapidly.
By the time they were within range, both fighter were running and Emma's candy weapon was as long as a person and too thick to hold in one hand. Emma swung and her opponent raised her sword to block, but the massive confectionery plowed right through, striking the chicken-girl across the face.
The impact sent her reeling, but she was able to jump back to avoid a second swipe from the peppermint club. She just barely ducked in time when Emma threw the giant thing at her, it passed inches away from her head.
The glow started to fade, revealing the results of Emma's evolution. She her height and bust were comparable to Alice's now, and patterns of yellow and blue joined in with the pink and white in her hair and fur.
The fighting type growled through her teeth and lunged. She she'd barely halved the distance when sugarcane spontaneously shot out of the ground, nailing her in her feathered gut. She landed on her feet despite the surprise and pain and jumped again, this time able to avoid the next batch of sugarcane and slash at Emma.
Emma blocked with her forearm covered in a much thicker layer of magically reinforced rock candy than before. The sword cut part way into the sugar crystals and got stuck. The swordswoman tried to pry it free, but was interrupted when Emma covered her other fist and arm in more rock candy and nailed her in the jaw with a devastating haymaker.
She was out before she hit the floor and the ref announced: "Cockadiddledeux is unable to battle! Challenger Marcus is the winner!"
Falkner awarded Marcus a gym badge and now he sat on the sidelines while Alex took his turn to battle.
He felt a bit bad just keeping his 'girls 'balled, but they were in no condition to be out and he didn't want to miss Alex's fight. He decided he'd make it up to them later.
The gym leader pulled out another three balls for the next battle and Alex threw out his newly caught Geogal - apparently named Beth - and very quickly proved how good of an idea it was to catch her.
The only advantage the flying types had was the ability to attack from a distance, but most attacks bounced off her rocky skin, doing little to nothing in the way of damage. It also didn't hurt that Falkner had sent out both of his heavy hitters against Marcus, leaving Alex to mop up the cannon fodder.
Mark called major shenanigans when all Alex had to deal with was another Pidgey and two Pidgettes - Pidgey's evolved form.
Before too long, Beth finished serving up the last Pidgette's ass on a silver platter and the ref announced Alex's victory.
The three Tamers headed to a pokecenter to get their girl's taken care of. They agreed to meet up after they had a chance to reward their pokegirls.
Emma let out a loud yowl as she came, the added lubrication only serving to quicken Mark's thrusting.
The Candy Catgirl had pounced on him as soon as he let her out of her ball. The few moments immediately following were kind of a blur for Marcus. All he could say for certain was that at some point they started taming, where their clothes went he couldn't even say.
Mark was getting close, he tried to slow down to last longer, but Emma flipped them around so she was on top and slammed her hips down.
They both gasped at the sudden force before the cat-girl started bouncing on his cock faster than he knew she was capable of.
She paused for a moment to place her hands on either of Mark's shoulders for support and resumed her thrusting. Each buck of her hips caused her newly enlarged breasts to jiggle in his face. Mark couldn't resist, he moved his head forward and captured a nipple in his mouth, starting to suck as he gently kneaded the other tit with his hand.
Something sweet hit his tongue as he sucked. It tasted like vanilla coffee creamer and he wondered if Emma was somehow lactating. 'The Milktit milk!' he remembered, the memory of breakfast at the farm a few days past flashed in his mind, 'of course she's lactating."
He sucked harder and was rewarded with more sweet milk. Emma groaned at the feeling and soon she slammed her hips into Mark's again as her second orgasm hit her.
Marcus gasped at the feeling, pulling away from Emma's breast and spilling half a mouthful of milk. He grabbed her by the hips and started thrusting himself up into her spasming cunt until he came deep in her womb.
Slowly, she pulled off of him. His seed slowly started to spill out of her and she caught it in her hand. She brought her hand up and licked the fresh cum off her fingers before lowering herself to his still erect cock and starting to lick it clean from base to tip.
She ran her tongue all along it with agonizing slowness before slipping her tongue under his foreskin and circling his head.
She pulled away a few seconds later before giving his tip a soft kiss, giggling as it twitched. She parted her lips and took in his tip, sucking it for a few moments before moving further down.
Faster and faster she bobbed on his shaft until all at once she pulled off with a "pop", breathing heavily.
She moved up a bit and pressed his dick between her brand new upper B-cups. Without prompting, Marcus started to buck his hips, loving the feeling of his slickened cock sliding between her soft mounds.
She looked down and started to lap at his dick with her tongue whenever it was close enough and juggle her breasts to add to the stimulation.
Marcus came again and Emma quickly wrapped her lips around him, letting each new rope fill her mouth until he was finished and she swallowed the mouthful at once with a gulp.
Marcus took a moment to catch his breath before looking at Emma and asking, "So, do you want to help me reward the others?"
Emma smiled and manifested two candy cane copies of Mark's erect cock.
When everyone was tamed out and cleaned up, Marcus took them to a nearby shop to resupply and get Emma some new clothes.
He decided to get a padded bra for Zoe as 'd been going topless since she evolved citing her sensitive nipples as her reason. That's not to say Mark intended to stop her from going topless, he liked the view almost as much as the Foxglove liked the extra attention it got her, but he figured it was probably good to be able to get fully dressed comfortably.
Emma found some clothes she liked and Zoe picked out a dark gray padded sports bra that she took to wearing without a shirt before they ran into Alex and his Sarah. The other two had also thought to stock up.
"So," Sarah asked, "What do you guys want to do now?"
"We've just been on the road for a few weeks, I'd like to stay here a day or two before we head back." Marcus added in his two cents. "After that we can head to Goldenrod-"
"No," Alex cut in. "We should head to Ecruteak City."
"Uh, okay," Marcus conceded.
There were a few beats of awkward silence before Alex realized what he did, "Oh uh, I mean there's a sex gym in Ecruteak right? That way Sarah can start her battles too."
The other two tamers nodded in understanding and the three quickly moved on. Slowly they made their way back to the pokecenter where they found a comfortable place to sit and talk for awhile, which they did until a middle aged man made his way over.
"Excuse me," he said, "Are you three tamers by any chance?"
"Uh, yeah." Marcus answered, "We're tamers, why?"
"Well I was hoping I could ask you for some help." he answered, then elaborated, "You see, my Puppy has a bit to a bad habit of running off and getting herself stuck in places. Normally I'd get her myself but this time she ran off into the Ruins of Alph."
"What's wrong with the ruins?" Alex asked.
"There's been a rumor going around for a while of a powerful pokegirl living deep in the ruins. Nothing definitive of course but, well…" He paused for a moment, seemingly embarrassed, " I'm not a battler you see, just a pet owner. If there is some dangerous pokegirl down there I don't like my chances going in alone."
The three tamer looked at each other unsure and the man added: "I'd be perfectly willing to reward you for your trouble."
Eventually the three agreed and followed the man as he led them away from the city. It wasn't long before the expansive stone ruins came into view.
"Here," the man, who had since introduced himself as "John", said as he led them through an entrance, "She ran in here."
The corridors were sparsely lit by cracks and holes in the slowly crumbling architecture. The group pulled out some flashlights as they descended to lower floors and light had a harder time reaching them.
"Hey," the John spoke up, "I think I hear her!"
"I don't hear anything." Zoe remarked after swiveling her ears around to listen.
"No I'm sure I hear her," He looked around. "This way!" He started leading them deer into the ruins.
No one else could hear anything but the group's own footsteps as they progressed along the winding route, but the man insisted he heard his lost 'girl. Finally, the narrow tunnel opened up to a large room.
"Woah." said Marcus in aw as he walked into the room. Unlike the rest of the ruins he had seen, this place seemed completely untouched by both archaeologists and looters. Ancient wooden chests and tables were piled high with precious metal and gems. Stood in the center of the room was a life-sized golden statue of a human woman decorated with jewelry and dressed in the moth eaten remnants of what must have once been extremely fine white clothes.
Marcus stepped closer to the golden statue. The detail was amazing, and the gold woman had quite an attractive figure. He ripped off the top portion of its clothing to reveal a perfect pair of solid gold D-cups.
"Pervert." Sarah teased as she admired an malachite pendant on a gold chain.
"You are literally a sex battler." Alex deadpanned, the only one of the three not enchanted by the riches.
"It's different when I do it." Sarah said back as she pocketed the necklace.
Alex rolled his eyes and started to look around before asking, "Hey, where's John?"
The other two stopped their, well, looting and looked back. The man was nowhere to be seen.
"He probably went back when he saw this is a dead end, he is still looking for his 'girl after all." Marcus reasoned. "Come on, we should go look for him. We can come back for whatever we want later."
Alex and Sarah complied, albeit with some light protests on the latter's part, and made to leave. The moment they crossed the threshold, however, the markings on the walls began to glow with a bright white light.
"What the he-"Sarah was cut off by the sound of warping metal echoing through the chamber. Faster than any of them could react, a large transparent hand shot through the doorway and grabbed Sarah. She could only scream as it roughly yanked her back into the room.
Sarah struggled to free herself from the things grip, but her efforts seemed to have no effect. The arm was pulling her close to the golden statue at the back of the room, and Sarah noticed the appendage that had a hold of her seemed to stem from its back.
Finally she stopped, her face inches from the statue's. "W-what the fuck?" Sarah stammered.
As if in response, the statue's eyes opened and stared straight into Sarah's.
"Ember!" Marcus commanded as he called out his Foxglove. The statue dropped Sarah and screamed when the ball of fire hit her - though the sound was more akin to warping steel echoing through a long tube than anything that could be called a scream.
The golden figure turned its head towards Zoe. A second later, another spectral arm shot from her back and swatted Zoe across the room.
"Zoe!" Mark shouted. He looked over and saw the statue had already turned its attention back to Sarah, sending another arm to grab her.
"That's probably a ghost type attack," Marcus muttered to himself, "Alex! Get Sarah, I'll distract it."
Marcus didn't wait for a reply before sending out Emma and having her charge the statue. Like before, the golden woman sent an arm to knock her attacker away, but it passed harmlessly through the Candy Catgirl. As Mark had hoped, Emma's normal typing completely negated the attack.
The statue tried to swipe a few more time to the same effect, and in that time Emma cleared the distance between them. She coated her fist in thick rock candy and put all her momentum into a punch to the gut. A gong like from a large bell reverberated through the room stunning all present, but the statue was unmoved.
Emma tried a few more attacks with a variety of candy weaponry to no avail. The statue simply stared unmoving until, with shocking speed, it shot its arms - its actual, golden arms - up and grabbed Emma by the throat, hoisting her into the air.
Emma struggled and clawed, but the golden arms didn't budge. Her struggles were starting to weaken when a ball of fire hit the golden woman from the side.
"Zoe!" Markus shouted. The bat-girl was back on her feet and spitting more fireballs at the living statue.
The metal woman shrieked again, much louder this time, and clutched her burned arm in pain. Glaring daggers at Zoe, the statue started to charge - only to be interrupted when several sugar canes shot out of the ground and nailed her in the stomach.
Unlike before, Marcus noticed, this actually seemed to have some effect. "She can't keep her defense up while she's moving!" he notified his 'girls.
By now, Alex had used the fighting as a distraction and pulled Sarah away from the battle.
"What the fuck is that thing?" Sarah asked no one in particular.
"How the fuck should I - wait," Alex started before cutting himself off and pulling out his pokedex, "maybe-"
"COFUCCUBUS," The artificial voice of the 'dex announced, "A GHOST AND STEEL TYPE FORMED WHEN A GHOSTLY POSSESSES A SPECIALLY PRESERVED CORPSE. COFUCCUBI ARE COMPELLED BY ANTI-THEFT RUINS ENGRAVED IN THEIR BURIAL SITES TO VICIOUSLY ATTACK THIEVES, BUT CAN BE MOLLIFIED IF THESE RUNES ARE DESTROYED."
"Destroy the ruins? How? The walls are covered in them!" cried out Alex. "The only way we could do that is to destroy the walls and then the ceiling would crash down on top of us.
"Could Bailey hold off the collapse long enough for us to get out?" Marcus asked.
"I don't know, mayb-"
"Yes" Alex was cut off by his Psi-dyke, who'd gotten out of her 'ball at some point.
"Well that settles it." Marcus said and called out Alice. "Tag in for Emma. Emma! Forget the statue, start destroying the walls."
"What?" asked the Confounded Candy Catgirl, nearly getting bashed upside the head from the distraction."
"The walls Emma! Use lance on the walls! You need to destroy the glowing magic runes!"
She shouted back again before getting to it, sending sugar caned shouting into and out from the walls. She was doing damage, but not nearly fast enough.
"Beth!" Alex called out, "Smash the walls."
The Geogal grunted and started pulling chunks out of the walls and smashing them on the ground seemingly without caring about the desperate battle being fought by Zoe and Alice just a few meters away.
… well I guess no one really expects a thinker when they catch a Geogal anyway.
Regardless, Beth proved to be much better at mindlessly crushing rock than Emma. As the walls fell, the remaining runes dimmed until a spark signalled the last of their magic escaping them.
At once, the sound of battle quieted as the Cofuccubus lost her desire to fight. Now she just seemed to be confused as if she was just starting to realize where she was.
Very conscious of how red in the face Bailey was from her effort trying to psychically hold up the tons of rock and dirt that would otherwise love to be crushing them all right now. Marcus 'balled all his 'girls in a flash, conked the Cofuccubus with an ultra ball before anyone could protest, and bolted out the door with the others following closely behind.
An enormous crash sounded seconds later as gravity got its wish - minus the crushing - and the only other sound on the way out of the maze of tunnels was Sarah complaining about Marcus just snatching the rare pokegirl. Alex didn't seem to care much.
Pokedex Entries
*Cofuccubus, The Golden Tomb Pokegirl
Element: Ghost/Steel
Frequency: Extremely Rare
Libido: Low
Evolves: None
Evolves from: Ghostly(special: possession takes place after gilded burial ceremony)
The Revenge War was a chaotic time to say the least. Increasingly non-human pokegirls swarmed, the red plague and bloody flu ravaged populations, hybrids of humans and pokegirls were beginning to show up, a rare few of which were shown to be capable of what could only be called magic, nobody knew what to believe anymore.
A plethora of cults found their beginnings in these trying times as people struggled to find meaning in the madness. One particularly successful cult founded in what is know the Johto region was responsible for the invention of what has come to be known as the gilded burial ceremony, and by extension, the creation of the Cofuccubus.
This cult believed that all the chaos was a curse of the gods, angry at Man for failing to pay tribute. The mages leading the cult decreed that the only way to appease these gods was to sacrifice the most valuable thing they had: fertile human women.
Few details are known about the gilded burial ceremony - the process by which the women were sacrificed - aside from the most basic. The woman would be knocked unconscious and covered in a thick layer of clay. A small hole would be formed and molten precious metal - usually gold but sometimes silver or some alloy of precious metals - would be poured in until the body was encased in a woman shaped "statue". The "statue" would then be decorated with jewelry and fine clothes before being enchanted by the mages running the ceremony and buried in elaborate underground tombs for the gods to collect.
The cult did not persist long past the end of the war, but they had already performed quite a few of these ceremonies across the continent. Should a ghostly happen upon one of these tombs, she'll find herself drawn to the sacrifice, and will sooner or later attempt to possess it. The Ghostly will fuse permanently with the woman's remains and the magic still held in them, evolving into a Cofuccubus.
These pokegirls are composed entirely of the metal they were cast in except for their black and red eyes and their large, shark-like teeth. They can soften or harden their bodies at will to be as soft and malleable as normal flesh or much harder than steel. While hardening their bodies gives them amazing defense, the complete loss of flexibility renders them physically immobile. Cofuccubus can produce up to four shadowy arms from that their back that they use to move and attack while in this defensive state.
While in their tombs, runes inscribed on the walls meant to punish trespassers interact strangely with the pokegirl. She will stay in the tomb unresponsive to anything, but will attack savagely the moment someone tries to steal anything from the tomb. This behavior ceases when the runes are rendered inoperable or the thief is dead.
CANDY CATGIRL, the "Minty Fresh" Pokégirl
Element: Plant/Magic/Normal
Frequency: Rare
Libido: Average
Evolves: Sweet Pussy (Mana Crystal+Venom Stone)
Evolves From: Sugar Kitten (Normal)
In terms of appearance, Candy Catgirls change only slightly. Their hair, eyes, and fur can become a greater variety of colors, including blue, green, indigo, and violet, and they become a few inches taller. They gain a cup-size from their previous forms, and their features become slightly more animalistic.
Candy Catgirls still have a need for high amounts of sugar in their diets, however their tastebuds have developed more, allowing them to enjoy a greater variety of foods (although they still love sweet things more than anything else). Because of this, most Candy Catgirls tend to gain a liking for minty flavors in addition to sweet ones. No real reason for this is assumed aside from some psychosomatic need. Their scent and cum retain their sweet qualities, although now they also have a slight taste and smell of mint to them.
Their magical ability has been increased, although their limits are still fairly low, making them unable to cast spells. They can manifest larger portions of food, as well as greater varieties of it, have greater energy manipulation powers, and manifest a greater variety of food-based weaponry. The food weapons are more durable in this form, although it still doesn't take much to break them, and the risk of infection from injuries is still there.
What's very strange is their sudden addition of plant type. Candy Catgirls can use Wood Tower and Lance, although in this instance they produce sugar cane instead of the usual result of using the attack. Some Candy Catgirls, because of their abilities, have gained an interest in farming to help cultivate their sugar cane abilities.
Candy Catgirls become more confident than their previous forms, and are better suited to battling than Sugar Kittens. Their improved food weapons, plus new sugar cane abilities, make them better for use in combat. Some Candy Catgirls have been seen using thick sugar canes as bo staves in practice sessions.
High amounts of sugar and now mint can affect their libido in the same way as their previous forms. They love to stuff themselves on sweets either before or after a good Taming, and as before they become placid and very relaxed after an especially good taming.
Feral Candy Catgirls are generally more vicious than Sugar Kittens, and more likely to attack Tamers in their path. They retain their pack mentality, although they don't completely loose their magical abilities when feral. Feral Candy Catgirl prides also sometimes barter with Trollop packs to get sweets, trading food for Taming.
Like Sugar Kittens, Candy Catgirls have the strange genetic quirk that makes the taming cycles in Pokéballs painful to endure. It's recommended that you either keep Candy Catgirls out of their Pokéballs, or even better, trade it in at a Pokécenter for a Premier Ball.
THUNDRIX, the Shocking Pokégirl
Element: Electric/Flying
Frequency: Uncommon
Libido: Low
Evolves: Thundercunt (battle stress)
Evolves From: Rack (Thunder Stone)
Historians consider Sukebe's development of the to be one of the most effective uses of psychological warfare during the entire War of Revenge. By developing a breed of Pokégirls that seemed - due to both their physical appearance, and their abilities - to be weaker versions of one of his fearsome Legendary Pokégirls (in this case, Zapdass), Sukebe most likely hurt his enemies more than any single Phoenix did during the entire war. The thought that Sukebe possibly had hundreds of Pokégirls that could eventually become Legendaries damaged morale in ways that simply could not be calculated.
During Sukebe's War of Revenge, the Thundrix were normally used against airborne targets, although they were also used against "harder" ground-based targets. Due to the nature of her powers, the Thundrix was also the best anti-armor evolution for a Rack. Pilots quickly came to fear the speed and elemental attacks that a Thundrix had access to.
A Thundrix will be between two inches under, and two inches over, five feet tall. The most starting change, from a Rack to a Thundrix, has to be their feathers. Almost all of Thundrix's feathers change from brown to jet black, except for the ones on her breasts and wings which switch to a bright yellow instead. A Thundrix's hair is straight and jet black. Their nipples, like their hair, are now black, while their eyes are bright yellow. They are even less fond of clothing than they were as Rack. They still enjoy using dyes on their feathers, but now prefer to use shades of yellow and black.
Their eyes are much sharper than when they were racks, but In all other respects, including the fact that their clawed toes are still unsuitable for combat, a Thundrix's physical remains much like it was as a Rack.
In regards to her personality, a Thundrix is generally considered to be much more "intense" then she was as a Rack. If a Thundrix is going to do something, she wants to do it right now, and she wants to get it right the first time. There have never been any reliable reports of a Thundrix that could be considered a "Jack of All Trades, Master of None". Some claim that part of the reason why a Thundrix is happier in larger groups (including harems) is because of an instinctive understanding that her tendency to specialize means that her survival is improved by belonging to a group that can cover the gaps caused by this tendency.
While a Thundrix looses the amazing airborne dexterity she had as a Rack, she improves significantly when it comes to speed.
PIDGY (aka BIRDY, aka CANARY), the Tweety Bird Pokégirl
Element: Flying
Frequency: Common
Libido: Average
Evolves: Pidgette (normal), Pidgeota (evolved Pidgette; normal), Swanmaid (Angel Stone), Divette (Water Stone), Falcongentle (battle stress), Hooter (Dark Stone), Murkunt (Moon Shard)
Evolves From: None
Pidgy are one of the common "pet types" found among human society. They are small and lightweight, don't eat a lot, and don't require a lot of maintenance. One of the first, if not the first bird types to appear, it is thought that Pidgys were the basis of most of the other bird type Pokégirls due to their similarities in structure, with the exception of the Legendaries and those modeled after them. The arms and hands of a Pidgy are used as her wings, and are thus useless for anything other than flight, it is their feet which are used for anything regarding fine manipulation. Their lightweight frame is due to the makeup of their bones, which are honeycombed instead of solid, much like a Pre-Sukube bird's only stronger. Their hips and knees are free-jointed, which means that they can bend both forwards and backwards. This aids in landing, takeoff, jumping, feeding, and makes for very interesting taming sessions. Because of their need to use their feet for more mundane tasks, Pidgys are oddly focused on keeping their feet clean. One can often find feral Pidgys splashing about in small pools of water, and any owner of a Pidgy is sure to win her affection via a foot spa. Pidgys are covered in feathers from head to ankle, their feet being slightly scaled with tough skin. The only places devoid of feathers are their nipples and lips, giving their face an owlish appearance. In place of hair, they have slightly longer feathers that seem to simulate hair as well as keeping their heads warmer when flying.
Domesticated Pidgy are often used as couriers or messengers, particularly in mountainous areas where communication lines are difficult to maintain. They can also easily be lookouts, as their eyesight is much keener than a human's coupled with their ability to get up to good vantage points makes them excellent to watch from a 'bird's eye view'. While the thin air at high altitudes makes it difficult for them to fly, they can manage short trips to deliver messages or hunt for food. Thresholded Pidgy usually bemoan their loss of humanity and spend most of their time in the air, flying for the joy it gives them. Eventually they come to terms with their new existence. Their slight levitation ability also assists them here, allowing them to effectively soar when they would otherwise have to flap their wings, as well as assisting in taking off and landing.
Very Rarely, a Pidgy will be born yellow instead of an earth tone brown, these Pidgy are often called Tweetys, and tend to have no fear of cat-types, unlike other Pidgy. These odd bird Pokégirls even find enjoyment in tormenting and teasing cat-types, and should not be allowed in a harem with them, unless the Tamer wants to see chaos ensue. These Tweety types often speak in a cutesy fashion, but are surprisingly more intelligent than a normal Pidgy, even when captured feral. They also retain their small size, gaining no more than one or two inches with each normal evolution, keeping the standard Pidgy B-cup chest size and odd coloration throughout their lives. If evolved with a stone, however, this strange Pidgy becomes a normal colored and tempered evolution.
COCKADIDDLEDEUX, the VERY Penis-Obsessed Fowl Pokégirl
Element: Fighting
Frequency: Rare
Libido: High
Evolves: CockadiddleMe (Normal; Level 50)
Evolves From: Cockadiddle (Normal; Level 25)
CockadiddleDeux do not change much in height, and only get an almost imperceptible boost in bust-size, but their wings grow to twice their normal size (still cannot be used for actual flight) and their feathers will change to varying shades of red.
In terms of fighting skill, CockadiddleDeux are more powerful, since they not only remain ambidextrous, but many will often pick up a dual-wielding style. They can also jump further and with their wings, can even manage a weak glide.
CockadiddleDeux's are often more brash and demanding if they are added to a harem after they've evolved, as opposed to having been in a harem prior to evolution. CockadiddleDeux are oftentimes headstrong, and tend to butt head figuratively with any other strong-willed Pokégirl, though they will always at least consider their tamer's words, as they often view their tamer in the same way a thirsty person views a tank of clean water in the middle of a desert.
CockadiddleDeux's will oftentimes go out of their way to show off their superiority, especially if they think it will get them laid more often. Feral CockadiddleDeux's are rather dangerous, as they may seek to remove all obstacles to their target in a vicious manner. However, not all will go so far as to intentionally kill, keeping them, as a group, off the bounty charts.
CockadiddleDeux's love a male tamer who is willing to finger or lick them while they're sucking the tamer off.
Like Cockadiddles, they don't really care for other women or Pokégirls unless they're bored of masturbating with their swords. CockadiddleDeux's don't like cat Pokégirls, but will tolerate their presence if it lets them stay by a virile tamer.