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Tamer Gothic - Book Zero - Blue League Adventure.
Part 14
Countryside. Blue League.
There hadn't been train to directly take me to the village of Spree, so I'd taken a train to the nearest town, and then I had hired a ponytaur so that I could ride the rest of the way. Currently my steed, who I didn't plan to keep, and I were taking a break, seeking some water. It was hot and my ponytaur needed to cool off or she'd collapse at the pace we were going.
I moved carefully through the brush, along a well worn trail that was slowly being reclaimed by nature. I knew it would eventually lead to a water source because I could hear a river. Moving silently, I noticed the thinning foliage and deduced that I must be coming up on a clearing.
When I reached the edge of the trees I found the river. The water tumbled over a pile of rocks, creating a small waterfall and a large pool before winding back into the forest. In the centre of the pool was a large flat stone, that was covered in soft, green moss.
I smiled with delight. This would be a perfect place for my ponytaur to wash off the dust of the road. Before I stepped out into the clearing, though, something caught my eye. A ripple under the water and a flash of something white. I put my hand on one of my pokeballs, but I didn't set the 'girl free as I unsure what kind of pokegirl would be living in such a shallow spot. When the person surfaced, I stood gaping in awe. It was an angel.
The water sparkled off of her pale, milk white skin due to bright sunlight, it seemed almost supernatural. She was young, with decent sized breasts and a firm backside, attached to legs that seemed to go on forever. And also she had wings, big white ones.
I found that he was nearly panting, watching her. The 'girl was everything that made Celestial pokegirls such beauties. She had long, golden blond hair that was plastered to her body and kissable pink lips that curved into a gentle smile as she lay down on the mossy rock.
My breath caught in my throat when she brought her knees apart and started gently stroked the pale fuzz between her legs. It took me several moments to remember to begin breathing again as I watched the angel gently caress herself. One hand cupped her breasts while the other fondled her pussy.
Faint gasps and mewls of delight reached my ears from across the clearing and my cock hardened in response. She was tracing the inner folds of her lips with one finger, dancing it around her swelling clit. I felt my mouth actually water with the desire to taste her, and that was odd because while I was willing to go down on an attractive female it wasn't normally I wanted.
I watched her body arch in pleasure and she cried out softly into the still air. Then she threw her head back in a moan.
"Go Tame her already!" the ponytaur, who had shifted into her human form shouted "I want my bath!".
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As it turned out the Angel was happy to let me Tame her, but being a member of a modest breed she wasn't going to do where the ponytaur could see.
Once we found somewhere that was suitable, the still naked Celestial spread herself out for me, giving me access to everything. I dropped to my knees in front of her, gazing with unabashed desire at her body. She spread her legs wider, face blushing madly, it was super cute.
"How do I look?" she asked.
She was so beautiful, the stuff of dreams. She was milky pale, her skin was flawless, like porcelain only not so breakable, and she was slender without being skinny.
I pretty much threw myself at her, and then kissed her as I struggled to free my already hard cock She moaned and wrapped her arms around me. We kissed passionately, and then I wanted inside her.
As I pushed forward, entering her body for first and perhaps last time depending on this went, she clawed at my back with her short fingernails and moaned loudly, without actually casing me any pain. She even wrapped her legs around my waist, digging her heels into my back urging me to go deeper.
She was so tight, much tighter than I would expected of a pokegirl, and it didn't register right away that this was because she was a virgin. Her maiden head was still intact.
Still that didn't stop me from slamming into her, burying my cock in her pussy. The Angel screamed and her body stiffened beneath me as I took her virginity.
"Yes!" she cried out. "I've wanted this my whole life. I just never knew it until now".
I ignored her words and pleasured myself, using her body. I was soon driving my cock in and out of her body, and when I looked at her beautiful face I saw it was contorted with pleasure, and that her golden hair was spread around her head like a halo.
She was an angel. I was fucking an angel who'd just given me her virginity, there could be nothing sweeter. Plus her cunt was hot, nearly as much as Celeste's was when I Tamed her.
"Kiss me," she begged, her body shaking as she spoke.
I mashed my lips to hers as she panted and moaned loudly. She came like a cannon, her cunt feeling like it was spasming and I shoved myself into her as deeply as I could, keeping it inside her.
Soon as she had relaxed a little I resumed fucking her.
"Oh oh" she panted. "No one's ever made me orgasm like that "You're the only man who's ever made me cum".
I believed her.
"We were meant for each other" she then said.
That I wasn't so sure about, but I didn't let it stop me. I just used her body to please myself.
"I'm going to cum," I told her.
This delighted her.
"Cum inside me" she begged "Fill me up!"
I groaned and slammed into her again and again until I was filling her, and she held on tightly even after I had stopped.
Finally her arms and legs relaxed and she splayed weakly on the ground. I pulled my softening cock out of her and rolled onto the soft grass with a satisfied sigh. A moment later she rolled toward me and threw an arm over my chest.
"That was...incredible," she said, still panting.
Of that I was glad.
"Oh Master," she she said as she kissed me again. "Take me again. Make me cum again. Tame me and Tame me more. I'm yours forever!".
I must have a pretty big effect on her if she was begging to be my pokegirl so soon.
"Later" I promised "I'm on my way to a village called Spree to look into some rumours about a Witch and an Infernal doing a ritual".
The Angel, who hadn't given me her name, somehow now seemed even happier than before.
"Me too" she said "I was sent by fellow Celestials to scout around, but I got so hot and needed to cool off. Then I... well you know, and when I needed Taming you turned up. It must be fate!".
I didn't agree, but I didn't contradict her because I was on a mission given to me by a priest as a favour to the Church and quite by chance I'd run into an Angelic pokegirl. It was almost enough to make me think that fate did have a hand in things.
Of course that might not be a good thing.
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Inn. Spree.
Every League in the world was a bit different. In the Indigo League it was normal for Tamers when out on their adventures to spend a night at a Pokecentre. Were as in the Crimson League, Tamers tended to go hotels that specialised in providing cheap, but still clean and comfortable rooms for Tamers. Here in the Blue League every village and small town had an inn with a room put aside for a Tamer who needed a place to stay.
The village of Spree, which was north of London, was no different. It was a small settlement that was run by a mayor, who or may not have been elected into office, and he or she reported to the Baron, who in turn reported to a Lord, who in turn reported to a Duke, who answered only to the Queen. It was neat system that worked well.
As for the purpose of this sleepy little hamlet, as if it needed one, was to give the local farmers and ranch owners somewhere to come and by supplies from. There were stores that were supplied by visiting traders as well. Then there the more regular merchants who made sure all the things produced on farms and ranches got to a place were they could be sold the general public. Aside from that a farmers market would set up here at least twice a week giving the growers of food and raisers of pokegirls such as Milktits, a chance to sell their products directly to people.
While all that was very important in terms of civilisation, what mattered to me was that I had warm place to sleep and had been able to have a nice dinner.
Now my pokes, Tiffany Celeste, Briza, Maddy (which was what I was calling my Milktit) and Hannah my new 'girl were all getting ready for bed. The Ponytaur I'd brought for this trip was staying down in the stables. This I didn't mind as I no desire to get attached to her, and I didn't think she'd be upset about me leaving down there as I had paid a local boy to brush her down. Which I assumed meant Tame her as well as grooming her as he winked at while offering the service.
"So Master which of us will you have your way with tonight?" Celeste, who was sleeping nude tonight, asked "Or should I say which one first".
While I could get it up for my girls there was a limit how many erections I could manage in a day as my Blood Gifts weren't the right sort to make a sex god, so it was unlikely I'd fuck more than one of them before I went to sleep. Still I had my tongue and my fingers, and they could play with each other as well.
"You aren't going to have an orgy are you?" Hannah wondered.
Now that she had been Tamed my Angel poke was acting more normal for her breed. Celestial pokes could be horny bitches when alone with their master, but if other people or pokes were around they found the even subject of Taming to cause them to blush.
"You don't have to watch" Tiffany said "You can wait outside until we're finished".
Hannah, who was now dress in white robes and golden armour, having not undressed for bed, looked a little upset.
"Well I..." she struggled to say "With a new Master its important too...".
I understood what she was trying to say. She wanted to form a proper empathic bond between us, and that required Taming, however she didn't want anyone to know how badly she wanted that. She didn't seem to want to leave either.
"We've been in our pokeballs nearly all day" Briza reminded me "Please I'll sleep on the floor if you want, just don't send me away".
While my Drow-Zee wasn't very affectionate with me, she did like to stay as close to me when possible. I suspected that she was trying to protect me from other pokes because she knew how harmful they could be towards humans.
"I need to be milked, Master" Maddy reminded me.
That was true. If I didn't suckle on her tonight by morning she'd be feeling very uncomfortable. Also I was required by law to Tame every pokegirl in my harem at least once a week, and since I'd been giving so such attention to my Milktit recently I need to fuck one of the others.
"I should report back to my commanders" Hannah then said "If I go now, rest there and fly back at day break we can have breakfast together. In bed, and we can get to know each other better".
Tiffany smirked while looking at Hannah.
"Talking I mean!" the angel insisted "and maybe some cuddling".
We all knew that wasn't all we'd be doing.
"Okay go" I said "and tomorrow we'll look into this Infernal matter".
Hannah nodded her head, opened the window and then jumped out. Which startled me enough that by the time I got to window and looked out she was already flying off. The sun hadn't set yet so it was possible to see her.
"Master!" Maddy called out "My milk".
My Milktit who had stripped down to a pair of panties, looked at me in such a way that I knew if I'd refused she'd burst into tears.
"Tame first" I told the cow pokegirl "Whose turn is it".
Tiffany, who wore a simple nightgown, raised her hand like a eager schoolgirl.
ANGEL, the Angelic Pokégirl
Type: Near Human Metamorph/Very Near Human
Element: Flying/Magic (Celestial)
Frequency: Rare (Avenger variety), Very Rare (Elysian variety)
Diet: Human style foods, vegetarian
Role: Aerial scouts and emergency medics
Libido: Average
Strong Vs: Bug, Fighting, Normal, Dark
Weak Vs: Electric, Poison, Rock
Attacks: Gust, Divine Blade, Mana Bolt, Shield, Dazzle, Summon Weapon, Cure
Enhancements: Magical Affinity, Enhanced Speed (x3), Enhanced Durability (x2), Enhanced Reflexes (x3), Aura of Healing
Evolves: Fallen Angel (major trauma/bad experiences, Celestial sub-type) or (moral corruption, Infernal sub-type), Archangel (Shield Stone)
Evolves From: Any Blessed Pokégirl (Angel Stone)
Angels are something of a mystery. Beautiful winged girls with pure hearts and kind demeanors, they are popular both among tamers and the general populace for their abilities and selfless demeanors.
Physically, Angels are a generally a very similar group, though they are not without their variations. The most common Angel is a little over 5 feet tall, with pale skin and long golden blonde hair flowing down almost to their feet. All angels also possess very soft and large white feathered wings, though they are sometimes magically dismissed for convenience or to let them blend in with society easier while they do their work. The Angel's flawless beauty often seems like that of a statue - perfect, but almost surreal. Some Angels have been known to have their hair cut short or to have different colors, but in all cases the Pokégirl's inner radiance shines through. Angels eat a vegetarian style diet, and have very efficient digestive and immune systems, making them strong against naturally occurring poisons. Interestingly however, they are still weak against poison-type attacks.
Although Angels make fine warriors, they dislike violence. They will gladly fight if they believe the fight to be justified in order to protect others from harm, but they consider violence inspired purely out of base emotions such as anger or hatred to be evil acts and will not participate in them. Despite their dislike of violence, many Angels have no compunctions against training, stating that it strengthens the body and spirit for the times when their beliefs will be challenged and their services will be needed.
Angels are not particularly strong Pokégirls, but are swift and graceful, both in and out of combat, using their flight to keep opposing foes at bay, while striking from either a distance with spells or fighting up close with their summoned weapons. Angels are rarely armed, but at the same time are rarely far from their weapon – they may summon a simple, unenchanted sword (or other melee weapon), or a bow and arrows, depending on the angel's personality. These weapons are made of condensed magical ether and are not particularly special or durable. Each individual angel may summon weapons of only one type, and only one such summoned weapon may exist at one time. As an exception, if an Angel possesses and has blessed a unique individual weapon, she may dismiss or summon that weapon at will, similar to her wings, though if that individual weapon is broken, it cannot be so easily replaced. Angels commonly enchant their summoned weapons with Divine Blade, granting them extra combat power and the Celestial attack sub-type.
There are currently two known Angelic 'Orders'. The first and most common is that of the Avengers. Avengers tend to be aloof and quiet Pokégirls, only speaking when they feel there is something that needs to be said. They have great difficulty with such things as "small talk" or "chatting". All Avengers wear clothes and, in fact, insist upon it. Any tamer who tries to force an Avenger to be naked outside of taming can count on a very lengthy argument about the inherent immorality of public indecency. Taking away their clothes doesn't help either, as they can summon up new clothing as easily as they can summon up their chosen weapon.
Elysians are a very different matter indeed. Elysians are humble, yet often open girls. Elysians follow a creed to 'protect life while it lives, and to enjoy life while it lasts'. To an Elysian, one's body is a gift to be cherished, and so find nothing inherently evil or immoral with nudity or expressing one's feelings through sex. They often wear little to nothing at all, and both take pride in their appearance, and encourage others to feel confident with themselves as well. Elysians are relatively few in number, but are held in higher esteem among most humans for various reasons.
Because of their differences in opinion, the Avengers and Elysians rarely get along with each other. The Avengers tend to think of Elysians as impure whores, while the Elysians consider Avengers overly serious and prudish. The schism between the established Avengers and the small but growing ranks of the Elysians is a considerable one. It is almost unheard of for the disagreements to devolve into violence, however it has happened before, and likely will happen again.
All of the Angelic Orders are very caring and prone to sudden displays of affection, which can sometimes catch their tamers off guard. Even when they are not given the Alpha position, Angels look after their harem-sisters, making excellent Betas. Their Aura of Healing accelerates the natural healing rates of living creatures around them, helping to soothe pains and allowing for easier recoveries, which, coupled with their minor talents with healing magic, can make them the difference between life and death in the wilderness.
Angels will almost universally rebel against cruel, abusive tamers, often resulting in the death of either the Angel or the tamer. Should great trauma fall upon an Angel, it is possible that they may evolve into a Fallen Angel (Celestial). On even rarer occasions, an Angel can find herself corrupted by a particularly exceptional individual or extreme circumstances, evolving into a Fallen Angel (Infernal).
Recently, certain sections of the Church of a Thousand Gods are trying to spread the belief that Angels aren't 'just' Pokégirls with wings, but messengers from the Divine. Such priest or priestesses claim that their dislike of violence, their protection of the weak and the defenseless and their almost indiscriminate care for life are examples the Divine wants all to follow. So far, no Avenger has commented on these beliefs one way or the other, although they do tend to smile whenever they hear about them. Elysians, on the other hand, softly deny the claims in their entirety, a point which has both the Avengers and the Church a bit miffed.