Anime Addventure : Pokegirls: Tendo Indiscriminate Taming School

by tutcat

Anime Addventure, Ranma, Pokegirls, other craziness, Lemony goodness (all stories up for adaption) minor fixes

3. Chapter 3

Slamming a book closed, the middle Tendo sister nodded her head. "Okay... so those are Limbec Pirates, huh?" Nabiki muttered to herself as she wrote down some information on the notepad next to her. "Note to self, do not engage a pirate gang that has a Panthress and an unusual Sabretooth Tigress..." especially since they were Rock-types and from what she recalled from that PokéMon game of Kasumi's, Rock-types were weak around water and she didn't want to know how powerful a Rock-type pokégirl was if she could deal with water...

Shaking her head, Nabiki just vowed to not get involved with any forces of the Limbec Pirates if she could help it. "But knowing Ranma's luck, he'd probably have to deal with them." She muttered as she opened another book. Hmmm... this one at least had information on the various Leagues and regions that the world had. "Notable Tamers and pokégirls for each area?" Well, the more information the better.

Looking over the information, Nabiki could see that the Pewtit Museum really was the main attraction of Pewtit City. On the first floor, she read up on how there were what were referred to as "Pre-Sukebe" relics concerning the daily living and interests of humanity are on display and the second floor housed a space exhibit featuring several meteorites, (thought to be Moon Stones) and a large Space Shuttle, the Discovery. However, that last bit made Nabiki curious. How the heck did they have a space shuttle and why was that name familiar to her?

Then it hit the middle Tendo daughter. That was the name of one of the last working space shuttles of the United States of America. "Wait a minute!" She shouted as little gears turned in her head. She got up from the table she was working at and went through a few aisles of books. She stopped at an index section and took out two books that were both world Atlas: one current and one Pre-Sukebe. Upon opening both books to the global view, the woman's eyes widened. While there was so much missing in this world and a little added about... this WAS planet earth!

Sweat trickling down her brow Nabiki could see that from the comparison of where the Indigo League lie compared to the newer map, they were in the mid-western United States. She flipped pages in both books trying to match up the United States Map to the Indigo Map. After a moment of studying, all Nabiki could do was frown. She couldn't really tell, even with the two pictures side-by-side, but it looked like Pewtit was somewhere along what had once been the Kansas/Missouri border. "Great..." she mumbled to herself. At least now that she had some sort of reference as to where they were they could try and work things out. She did not look forward to doing it though.

Shaking her head, Nabiki sighed. This was not what she wanted at all. Well, it could be worse. "At least Japan survived whatever happened..." Though from what she saw on the map it looked like it got moved over and merged with those dirty Koreans. Hey, she was Japanese and like most of its people, extremely prideful of their home country.

At least it was called the Edo League. That had to mean Japan survived as the strongest nation.

Still, besides such interesting notes, the middle Tendo sister knew there was still far more to learn, far more important things to discover. Shaking her head to banish earlier thoughts of her home-country's state in this world, she idly wondered what she could do for help. She hated to admit it, but she was pretty sure perhaps the place Gary talked about... Viridick? If they kept control well enough, they might be a spring of information to help them.

So with that in mind, Nabiki placed to two world atlas books back on the shelves before moving back to the table where she had the other books she'd been reading through. She took hold of the one concerning the region, people, and pokégirls and began flipping through a number of pages until she found the section on Viridick City. However, there was a name in there and description of its most prominent citizen that made even the fabled Ice Queen of Furinkan High's blood run cold.

"Gendo Giovanni," Nabiki read aloud. "Bearer of the Earth's NERV Badge, heads the Viridick City Gym. Wielding numerous high-level Ground-type Pokégirls with a pair of formidable Rock-type and Steel-type pokégirls in the mix, the Gym Leader is one of the tougher challenges for Pokégirl Tamers to face. The Gym Assistants tend to follow a similar vein, with their Harems comprised of Ground-type pokégirls with either a Fighting or Rock-type thrown in for good measure. It's suggested that only experienced Tamers take on this Gym."

NERV? Gendo? ...Giovanni... the middle Tendo sibling began to sweat-drop heavily at the implications of all this. "Oh kami above! A bad fusion of Neon Genesis Evangelion and Pokemon!" She wanted to deny it but there it was on the page right next to the information, a picture of the man that was as clear as day. Glasses, goatee, white gloves, permanent scowl...

Although she considered herself adaptable with dealing with information and devising how to best react, the middle Tendo sister was having a problem accepting this. "Great... if there's a pokégirl named Lilith and a giant one called Evangelion, we'd be so screwed." Although she was tempted, Nabiki decided she'd save checking for that for a little later. She was worried enough already and there was still so much to learn, so much to integrate... it might've been easier to just photocopy everything. But with her luck it would mean she'd have to pay for each copy.

So there was only the drawn-out option. Read everything she could now, write it down, bring back to others when done and repeat tomorrow. Looking back at the desk she'd been working at, covered in open books and paper, Nabiki sighed. She was NOT looking forward to this...

Sitting back in his chair, the owner of Greasy Pete's Garage ranted to the OfficerJenny sitting on the couch in front of him. "As ya' can plainly see Officer, I'm the victim here!" The lard-ass shouted as he pat himself on the chest with the flat of his right hand. "I've had damage done to MY property by this man's pokégirl and now he's trying to turn around and make me look like the criminal! There ain't no trusting these out-of-towners I tell ya'!"

"YOU!?" Asrial shrieked. "You beat me up and then tried to fuck me up the ass!" By the octave of her screaming, it was obvious the Salusian of Imperial birth was feeling a lot better. The OfficerJenny had called a NurseJoy down to deal with the injuries of herself... and sadly, Pete.

Glaring at the perceived pokégirl, Pete shouted "Hey! It's not my fault if yer trainer decided to whore ya' out! Ya' should've been a good little slut and let me get off first!" He yelled back. "Just fer that, I'm not fixing the shitty RV of yers!" He still had a concussion, so his speech patterns were distorted.

At hearing that last part, a sudden chill went down the pigtailed martial artist's back as a sudden premonition of what that meant hit him. "Uh... Officer..." Ranma spoke up. "There was no damage. I just wanted to have him check it out and see if there was anything I could have done to it..." well, Asrial wanted that really but he had to put up a good front. Pokégirls and girls that apparently could pass for them apparently weren't supposed to have much say in anything.

"Sez you." The mechanic muttered. No need to let them know that after Asrial had resisted he had taken some 'liberties' with the engine and taken it apartslightly. It was what had taken him so long to get to Taming that girl.

Getting up from his seat, Ranma walked out of the room. It was only two seconds before they heard a roar of, "SON OF A BITCH!" The sound of feet storming was quickly followed lead to the side of an angry looking pigtailed martial artists standing at the door-frame. "What the hell did you do to the engine!?"

Schooling his features, the overweight garage owner stared at Ranma. "I have no idea what you mean," he replied, trying to act innocent.

Ranma frowned. "The engine is in pieces... the thing is incapable of driving now! And that is NOT the state it was brought in here!"

Hearing that complaint, the OfficerJenny frowned. "Excuse me a moment..." she said before she left to take a look herself. She looked at Ranma and the pigtailed youth stood aside for her to pass. In less than a minute, she came back with an annoyed look on her face. "That's quite a mess they have there..."

Confused at all that was going on, the Peekabu got up from the stool she was sitting on and went to look out into the other room. She grimaced at the sight of the RV's front. "I don't recall it being like that!" She cried out in shock. "And I barely saw it!"

The older and overweight mechanic glared at his Electric-type pokégirl. "You didn't see nothin'm ya' stupid bitch! I only took ya' out for battle! Now sit yer ass back down!" The look on his face promised pain for the mouse-like pokégirl.

Suppressing a shiver from the obvious threatening tone, the Peekabu knew she had to act now, or else she'd be stuck with this jerk. Frowning, Sparkplug turned about to look at the OfficerJenny. Taking a deep breath, the pokégirl steeled herself before asking, "Um... can I request a transfer of ownership?" Hopefully it wouldn't be too hard, now that the Officer was there and seeing everything for herself...

"WHAT DID YOU SAY!?" Pete snarled as he suddenly stood up from his chair. He rose his hand in preparation to strike the traitorous bitch...

Only to have his hand grabbed in a tight grip. His fist was pulled back and he was then pushed back against one of the walls of the office space. "HEY! No hitting girls!" Ranma yelled at the man as he outright scowled. "Besides, I still owe you for what'cha did to Asrial!" He cracked his knuckles, ready to beat the shit out of this fat bastard. He was no better than that Gary asshole!

Seeing that Ranma was about to assault a man and get himself in trouble the OfficerJenny coughed loudly into her hand. "Excuse me!" She spoke up, her voice having a decidedly hard edge. Seeing both men looking at her, she told them, "Sit down, both of you! I wish to ask a simple question of Mr. Krankcase."

Although he was still tempted to pound the man anyway, Ranma sighed and grumbled in annoyance. He was holding back too! Still, there wasn't much he could do with the policewoman standing there. So sitting down he tried to suppress his annoyance, yet he blinked his eyes as he noticed Asrial smiling at him. For some reason, her smile gave him a small bit of comfort. "Eh heh..." he chuckled nervously and blushed as he suddenly felt the Sparkplug hug him tightly, the Peekabu letting off a happy squeal. He had to wonder, did girls like it when he stood up for them? Akane always gave him such a difficult time whenever he had to save her bacon.

Grumbling at the sight of his traitorous pokégirl, the mechanic turned back to the Jenny. "What do you want, ya' stupid bitch?"

Her eyebrows furrowing at the insult, Officer Jolie corrected, "That will be 'Officer', not 'bitch'." She crossed her arms over her chest. "Anyway, I was curious... would you say that the RV is inoperable as is?"

Nodding his head, the man replied, "That's correct. Thing is horribly messed up. It's gonna need someone with a proper touch to get it to drive again; someone like me. Not that I'm going to do it now after all that bastard did to me!"

"All right..." the Jenny said firmly. "And you would say the RV came in, in such condition?"

Nodding his head, Pete replied, "You got it, Officer. And I want to report property damage too! So much is broken because of what that guy's Skunkette did! He owes me at least five-hundred thousand SLC, minimum! I've lost some precious parts that are going to take time to replace!" Oh yes, he was going to try and bilk that Edo bastard for all the League credits he could!

Considering the man's side of the story for a moment, the OfficerJenny nodded her head. "All right... then tell me, Mr. Krankcase... HOW did she get the vehicle down here? You told me earlier she was the only pokégirl." She frowned as she stared at the mechanic that was blinking his eyes. "Face it, there's no way a Skunkette could move that all by herself." Her eyes flashed. "And further more, explain to me how I saw that RV last night in perfect working condition at 0300 hours this morning! I lead them to the PokéCenter myself and they parked it in their lot, meaning that Landmaster was still working at 0439 hours. Please! Tell me how a Class-A Landmaster goes from near-perfect condition to a PIECE OFSHIT in less than nine hours!?"

"Er... uh..." Pete gawked a little, not expecting such a reaction. "You see-"

Officer Jolie but in before Pete could finish making up a pathetic excuse; she was in no mood for his bullshit. "I see you bitching about property damage and yet I see what you've done to that machine..." the Jenny frowned. "Do you know what property damage is legally defined as? No? I'll tell you. Property damage is damage or destruction done to public or private property, caused either by a person who is not its owner or by natural phenomena."

Trying to huff out his chest the mechanic tried to turn things around. "Yeah and his girl was the one who-"

The OfficerJenny cut him off once more as she continued. "Property damage caused by persons is generally categorized by its cause: neglect, (including oversight and human error) and intentional damage. Intentional property damage is often but not always malicious. Property damage caused by natural phenomena may be legally attributed to a person if that person's neglect allowed for the damage to occur." She frowned deeply. "Pet Owner Saotome got a perfectly working Class-A Landmaster RV from Tamer Gary Stroaks in salvage. The state its in now can only be described as a malicious attack on private property with the intent on causing drastic damage." Her eyes narrowed. "While I might not be able to do anything for what you did to his Skunkette since we all know pokégirls are fucked no matter what happens; most juries laugh at the concept of claiming a crime of TWOC against someone else's pokégirl. However, what you did to hisother property is inexcusable and punishable by the law!"

At that last part, Asrial frowned deeply. The policewoman couldn't do anything about what that fucker did to her? What the hell!? Were pokégirls absolutelynothing but secondary property in this hell-hole!?

Sweating lightly, the man tried to get the focus off of him. "But... Officer. My garage! She caused so much damage! What am I supposed to-"

"Save it!" Officer Jolie snarled. "From what you described earlier, I can tell your OWN pokégirls caused the damage. Even if she was dodging to save her skin the pokégirls you and your employee own committed such destruction. Ranma Saotome is in no position to pay you, instead you owe him." She frowned. "And the law states if you don't want a prison sentencing of up to three years, you pay for the damages owed and a fine to the city of Pewtit." She took a pad of paper off her belt as she started writing with a pen from her pocket. "Oh, a fine of such is easily seventy-five thousand SLC and you'll be paying over double that. I'd say the cost to now fix this RV is going to be just over two-hundred thousand!"

Staring as the OfficerJenny was writing him a ticket, Pete did a decent impression of a motor-boat. "B-bu-buh-but I can't afford that!" He protested. There was no way he could! He was just a mechanic, not rich!

She then gave him a devious smile. "Sure you can. You have to pay the city in Standard League Credits but you can easily pay off the damages to Saotome in other ways... such can include the sale of the establishment and the transfer of pokégirls... although Uncommon breeds, a Peekabu and CharAmanda of the levels you have them at will go for around forty-thousand each. That's eighty-thousand right there to pay back Saotome." Her grin widened much like a Jokette's. "Of course you'll still need to make the cash for the town..." she looked around. "Perhaps you can sell this place. The sale should be able to generate enough profit to cover your costs to the town..." she smiled. "And you'd best just sell it. If we send you to prison, ownership would automatically revert to the town for sale anyway."

It was then Pete broke down blubbering about the fate of his business. He was ruined!

As the sobbing man had his face in his hands, Officer Jolie turned to look over her shoulder at Ranma. She winked at him.

Blushing a bit, Ranma had to admit... it was good to be on someone's good side, although he wasn't sure how he managed that. Still, he had gotten revenge for Asrial AND the Peekabu was his now. What could go wrong?

"Gah! You have got to be kidding me!" Nabiki's eyes were actually wide as she read through that last passage book in the book she was holding. "There really ISan Evangelion in this world!?" Oh they were so doomed! DOOMED! DOOOOOMED! "Now we just need a Lilith, an angel named Rei and an Evangelion in the same area at the same time..." the middle Tendo sibling muttered to herself as she shivered slightly in barely suppressed fear. She was certain now: this world sucked!

Still, even as she considered that, Nabiki knew they seemed safe. The history of the Evangelion showed that it was in hibernation under water within an area of the Orange League; formerly Australia. She sighed... that place had been smashed into ISLANDS!

"Note to self," Nabiki thought irritably. "If Ranma and Gendo ever meet, get Ranma to put Gendo down." Better not take any chances. Ranma would understand her opinion. Though he wished they could find a Shinji in this world so that they could give that complete and utter tool a beating that would toughen him up slightly. That was something that had always annoyed her about that.

Hey, they man have been safe at the moment but better to take out the problem so that something like that would never come up. Then again, from what she read, Gendo help a pretty powerful position here. She doubted she could just have Ranma take him down with no repercussions. Sighing Nabiki shook her head. This couldn't get any...

"Wait!" The middle Tendo sister shouted as she caught sight of a name sticking out on an open page to one of the books she had around her. Picking up the Indigo Index, Nabiki read with wide eyes. "Originally founded as Chiba City, Stone Town gained its prominence thanks to the illustrious, (some say notorious) Kunofamily. The city has become famed for the nearby mountains where numerous deposits of Evolution Stones naturally occur. Stone City accounts for almost twenty of the entire collection of Evolution Stones found in the western hemisphere. Professor Kocho Kuno is the current head of the Kuno family and has an on-site research facility in his family's home where the study into Evolution Stones is a continuing process. Kocho's son, Tatewaki Kuno, the Blue Balls of Stone Town is next in line to lead the Kuno family and the monopoly they hold over the Evolution Stone trade."

Lowering the book, the most mercenary of the Tendo daughters couldn't help but snicker. "Blue balls?" She had to admit, it suited him better than 'Blue Thunder'. Nabiki chuckled, her shoulders shaking slightly. Still... wait... if there was a Kuno then...

Her eyes widened. "Could... there be a Tendo or a Saotome family in this world!?" Looking further into this Stone Town to see if there was any info, Nabiki frowned as she realized that no, neither Saotome or Tendo were listed with the area. They were either too unimportant or not there at all. However she took notice that the current owner of the Golden Pair Ranch in Stone Town was one Mikado Sanzenin. A man noted in the book as being famed for having Tamed over one-thousand Ice-type pokégirls.

Nabiki had to whistle. Okay so there may or may not be a pokégirl world version of her family. Still she idly wondered if there was, and if Ryoga or the Amazons had dimensional counterparts. Then again... hadn't she read earlier about a breed of AmazonChan pokégirls that took the Indigo League area by storm before it was the Indigo League... their leader named Cologne? She'd thought it coincidence at first... but now seeing this with the Kunos and Senzanin...

Nabiki realized she was going to be here for awhile, that was for sure...

"Thanks." Ranma said to the OfficerJenny when they arrived police station. She'd managed to clear up so much that had happened; he was genuinely thankful.

The Peekabu nodded her head in agreement. She couldn't keep the smile off her face as she realized that, yes, she was free now. Or rather, at least free from her old master. Ranma seemed like he'd be a much better choice!

"It's quite all right..." the OfficerJenny said as she led them to her office through the throngs of crowded police office space. "We've had word about the possible wrongs of Mr. Krankcase for quite some time now with complaints from out of towners... you just happen to be the first one I can prove he was committing wrong against."

"Well, okay..." Ranma rubbed the back of his head slightly in embarrassment. "Just glad that that's taken care of..."

"Sorry about your RV..." the Jenny apologized. "If you want, I know someone we can take it to. He's rather good with his hands and could probably fix it for you..."

At that comment Asrial frowned. She was pretty good with tech. Why were they making such a big deal when SHE could handle it? Okay maybe she'd need some tools, but she COULD handle the job and make it better while she was at it!

"Well, I dunno..." Ranma softly replied as he tapped at his chin slightly in thought. "After what happened..." he chuckled nervously. "No offense but I don't really know if I could trust anyone in the city... present company excepted."

Smiling lightly, the OfficerJenny told Ranma, "You'd need not worry. He's a good friend and an upstanding citizen if not a pillar of Pewtit's community." Opening the door to her office, she held it open for him as she stood aside, allowing the human to enter first.

Ranma nodded as he, Asrial and the Peekabu stepped inside. "All right... but what about that jerk's pokégirls?" Although honestly the only one he had intention of taking with them was 'Sparkplug' and that was because the Salusian was rather set on it.

Walking in after them and closing the door behind her, Officer Jolie replied, "That's exactly what I wanted to talk to you about and why I brought you here." She turned around to look at the group. "Please, you can all take a seat."

"Yeah?" Ranma asked as he sat down. Honestly, he wasn't a Pokégirl Tamer, he was just acting like one at the moment. He hoped she had no tricky questions for him when he didn't have Nabiki around to cover his ass. Looking between Asrial and the Peekabu for a moment, Ranma made his way to the wooden chair and sat down.

"We can see to it he sells numerous assets of his and pays off his debt in fines to the city and yourself..." the OfficerJenny started to speak as she made her way to her desk. "But from what Asrial was telling me... I think you wouldn't mind having the Peekabu as part of your harem, am I correct?"

"Well, uh..." while he really wasn't pleased about the concept of the Peekabu traveling over into his possession as 'property' but... well, he saw how happy the Peekabu had been when Asrial had wanted her to join his group. "Yeah... I guess."

Smiling lightly, Asrial pat Ranma on the shoulder. She was pleased to just get that girl out of the situation she was in at the garage.

"REALLY!?" Sparkplug squeaked out excitedly. "You want me as part of your harem!?" Her eyes were practically shining with hope.

Ranma winced from the sheer volume of her screaming but he couldn't hold her excitement against her. He nodded his head and soon found himself being floored, (literally) as the Peekabu glomped him, causing him to crash onto the floor as his chair was flipped over.

"Thank you, Master!" The Peekabu cried, literally cried. "Thank you, thank you, THANK YOU! I promise I'll be a good pokégirl! I'll do laundry! I'll clean! I'll provide power on demand! I'll PokéBattle! I'll let you take every orifice I have! I'll let you humiliate me! I'll let you use me as a pimp token! Anything!" Apparently, she saw such as normal treatment of pokégirls... which said something as to the levels of how badly her previous owner treated her.

With all the Electric-type pokégirl was telling him, Ranma sweat-dropped. Slowly, he hugged the Peekabu back gently. "Uh... don't worry about being pimped out..." he told her seriously. Really, he didn't want to be anything like his old man.

The Peekabu didn't seem to notice as she continued to hug onto him. Sparkplug just seemed too relieved and excited as to have a new and wonderful owner as him! Oh she couldn't wait to Tame him; he was just so nice to her! She'd also looked forward to making sure she properly treated Asrial as the Skunkette's position of Alpha required!

Although the OfficerJenny smiled at the scene, this brought up why she wanted him here. "While I can see that you do want the Peekabu... therein lies the problem. You can't just have her right now."

Hearing that made the Salusian's eyes widen in shock; she quickly turned to look towards the OfficerJenny. "What?" Asrial asked. "Why can't we take Sparkplug with us?" She winced at having said that. Not because she was being dominant, but that she called the Peekabu by that name. It was a HORRIBLE name! She'd have to talk to Ranma about giving her a better, less humiliating name.

"Because I need Ranma's records as either a Pet Owner or a Tamer," the blue-tressed policewoman said seriously. "Until that's taken care of, we have to make a temporary storage space here at the station's computer system and keep her in digital storage until Mr. Saotome is licensed..."

At hearing that, Sparkplug pouted and slumped down on her owner. "That..." she sighed and nuzzled against Ranma. "That's not fair..."

Sighing, Ranma gently brought a hand up to pat the Peekabu's violet strands of hair. "Sorry 'bout that..." he apologized to her as he moved himself up into a sitting position.

"I'm sorry but that's the way it goes..." the OfficerJenny said seriously as she turned on the computer stationed with her desk. Sitting up in the chair, the police pokégirl typed, keys clacking quickly as she moved with precision. "All right. Now I'm going to need a bit of information to create a temporary storage field. Name?"

With the Peekabu letting go of him, the pigtailed man slowly got back to his feet. "Ranma Saotome," he replied as he pushed his chair back up.

The OfficerJenny typed it up. "All right now we'll..." she blinked her eyes as her console started making a ringing noise. "Wait..." she said slowly as she looked over the information on the screen. She blinked her eyes once, twice, looked up at Ranma and then back down at her screen. "I thought you said you weren't a Pokégirl Tamer..."

"I'm... not..." Ranma replied slowly, trying to remember all that he'd been saying and planning with Nabiki's help within past twenty-four hours. As the woman stared at him, the pigtailed man blinked his eyes slowly. "What's wrong?"

Frowning, the OfficerJenny turned the computer screen around showing an image of pigtailed teenager standing in a winner's circle and holding a large trophy. "Is this not you?"

Staring at the image on the screen, Ranma's jaw dropped in shock. "Uh... yeah, that's... me." He didn't understand it! He hadn't even been in this world for a full two days yet! How did they have a picture of him in such a pose!?

Turning the monitor around, the Officerjenny continued typing. Her frown deepened as she got more information. "It says here you've been a Tamer for two years... until you and your father disappeared along your Taming Journey. You two were last seen heading towards the Jusenkyo Spell Dump... you were thought MIA or KIA when a wandering Tamer found the gear belonging to you and your father along with some identification."

At hearing the OfficerJenny explaining what she knew, Asrial held back a gasp as a realization hit here. There was another Ranma here? Did that mean there could possibly be ANOTHER her!? Oh, she did NOT want to think of that possibility...

His eyes widen, Ranma slowly blinked them. "I... don't recall that..." he finished lamely. Oh crap and a half. This wasn't good.

Standing up, the OfficerJenny looked at Ranma seriously. "Follow me," she commanded in a tone of voice that booked no room for argument.

"Yes ma'am," Ranma replied as he got up and followed her. He winced as he realized by standing quickly, he'd knocked the Peekabu off from his lap.

Landing harshly onto the floor, Sparkplug reached back with her right hand and rubbed her butt. "Owwies..."

"Sorry..." Ranma apologized before he followed the OfficerJenny out of the room. Looking over his shoulder, he felt a little relief as Asrial and Sparkplug followed behind him.

Leading the young Tamer from her office, Officer Jolie looked over her shoulder for a moment to make sure that he was still following her. Pleased to see he was, as were his pokégirls, she continued to lead the small group to the back of the building. Right next to a door that led to the jail cells, there was an area that was sectioned off and surrounded on all sides by thick chain-link fences, a series of lockers lined up in the area while allowing for maximum walking space. "This is the evidence locker." Opening a small pouch of her belt and taking out a set of keys, the OfficerJenny searched for the right one for a moment before using it to open the padlock on the entrance gate. Opening it, she told them to, "Enter."

Staring at the OfficerJenny holding open the door, Ranma did so, looking around as he made his way in. "Huh... not much in here, is there?" And, yes, while he could see there were lockers filling the area, the way it was set up was mostly wasted space. To him, unless they had to hide a body or three in here, there was almost no reason to have this much space for evidence.

Walking over past the first set of lockers and stopping at the second row, the OfficerJenny told them, "You know, we're very lucky for this opportunity... when the Saotomes were reported missing, it was by a Tamer from Pewtit. Finding the gear, he had his Whorizard fly him back the distance to report the crime in his home town..."

"Oh... so... what?" Ranma asked, not sure where this was going. "You think that I'm the same guy that disappeared, only to reappear with no memory?" While not something he looked forward to, it might help him establish some sort of identity in this world.

Stopping at one of the lockers, the OfficerJenny took her keys and fiddled with the lock. "That's what I'm hoping. Either we prove such now... or you're in deep shit for impersonating a lost Tamer and will be held for questioning and a Psi-Probe."

Ranma winced as he heard Officer Jolie say that. Yeah, that was the last thing he needed. "Well... I am Ranma Saotome." He said honestly. A sudden thought came to him as he shouted, "Maybe that guy was impersonating me!" At the look she gave him, he chuckled pathetically. "Or not..."

Slapping herself on the face, Asrial sighed. This was not going well.

Opening the locker, the OfficerJenny replied, "We'll see." She took out one of the two black plastic bags in there. She looked and checked the tag. "Unsolved Case number forty-two fifteen ninety-six zero one-B." She opened the bag and took out a red PokéDex. What stood out about it was the noticeable scratch on the cover. Opening it, she held it to Ranma. "Activate it. It has thumb-print/DNA encryption."

Looking up at Officer Jolie and then down at the device, Ranma gulped. "This is it..." he thought nervously as he pressed his thumb onto thing that looked like some sort of scanner; a little black square with line patterns.

Oddly enough almost as soon as he had done there, there was a small whirring sound that came from it as circuitry booted up. "Hello," a voice came from the device. "PokéDex Model zero-eight-zero-zero-one-three-five-six: 'Dexter'; registered to Pokégirl Tamer Ranma Saotome re-activated."

Asrial blinked her eyes as she looked at the PokéDex. "That thing can talk?"

The OfficerJenny blinked her eyes at that. "Yes, they can and they can also be set to a silent mode," she replied to the Skunkette before turning to look at Ranma. "It appears that such is your gear..." she tilted her head. "I believe we're going to need to talk but for now it seems that this belongs to you." She grabbed the other two plastic evidence bags of Ranma's and his still-missing father's gear. "We'll need to get your Tamer's status reactivated amongst other things..."

Ranma chuckled nervously. "Swell." Ah well, at least he could admit that little scare HAD gone a lot better than he could have hoped.

Nabiki clicked a few things on a computer display. The computer's outsides looked fairly new, but she was mainly preoccupied by the knowledge she'd just acquired that the computer's innards were cobbled together from existing parts that were centuries old and reconditioned.

The computer and display though were sort of a GPS/mapping system that functioned as an interactive atlas. It was-

BLEEP!

Search Term: Tendo.

Places: 3 References Found

Tendo Ranch, Necrima, Indigo League

Tendo Temple, Mount Scaramanga, Orange Islands

Tendo, city in the Edo League

Nabiki stared at the display briefly, lost in thought.

Ka-bleep "Pokegirl type unrecognized."

"You're not a Threshold Skunkette?" asked Officer Jolie of the skunkgirl who'd stopped halfway through the door when she'd heard the Pokedex going off.

Asrial wasn't too sure how to answer that question. "Uhm."

Ranma wasn't sure how to respond. He was just trying to get his papers through so he could get away and find one of these 'megami' gals.

"Pokedex, confirm scan," ordered Officer Jolie.

Ka-bleep. "Beginning detailed scan. Accessing databases."

Professor Stroak heard the beep that indicated a pokedex somewhere was accessing the servers in an attempt to typify a particular pokegirl.

Sometimes it was necessary, as even with a stable and established breed - there were individuals who didn't quite seem to fit. This was especially true with Thresholder girls. He'd seen one young Thresholder who'd become a mostly-human Merrowl for example, one with hardly any fur at all.

Taking a sip of coffee, the Professor used his other hand to punch a button that brought up the relevant data as the server matched the data coming in with the database.

ERROR. No type match.

Physiology resembles Skunkette Thresholder.

ERROR: Musk glands are vestigal.

ERROR: Olfactory sense insufficient for breed.

ERROR: Strength in excess of Skunkette parameters.

ERROR: Tensile strength of tissues and support structures in excess of Skunkette parameters.

ERROR: pokegirl genetic structure not present.

ERROR: no filter glands or evidence of poison resistance.

ERROR: too old and developed for Mephitits.

ERROR: No Poison or Fire elemental markers.

ERROR: unknown genetic structure.

The Professor stared at the screen, slowly putting his coffee cup down as his mind jump-started on the data. No indication that the pokedex was malfunctioning. So what did this mean?

Quantum signature mismatch. Magical energy signature.

Location: Pewtit Police Station

Tamer: Ranma Saotome

"Maybe it's damaged," said the OfficerJenny though she sounded puzzled. "I'll get the paperwork started. Just fill out the section on your current pokegirls."

Ranma glanced at Asrial, remembered Sparkplug (though he didn't care for that name for some reason) and put down:

"Maybe it's damaged," said the OfficerJenny though she sounded puzzled. Shaking her head, she handed Ranma back the PokéDex. "I'll get the paperwork started. Just fill out the section of Dex that deals with your current pokégirls."

Ranma glanced at Asrial, remembered Sparkplug, (though he didn't care for that name for some reason) and put down the required information... or would have if he knew how to fill out such things. "Hey, how do I do this?"

Looking up from her desk, Officer Jolie told him, "You have it on speaker."

Blinking his eyes once, twice the pigtailed martial artist asked, "What?"

"It means you set your Dex to talk to you and require minimal vocal input," the Jenny explained as she was typing out certain information she had concerning the return of a formerly missing Tamer. "Just talk to your PokéDex. It will recognize your voice and apply its memory to interpret your requests as best it can."

"Oh... kay..." the heir of the Saotome School of Anything Goes Martial arts replied as he held up the red mechanical doohickey that was the size of a large band-aid box. He looked over the device for some sort of microphone attachment before noticing a little slit right on the center hinge between the two panels that had 'MIC' engraved on the right. Bringing it close to his face, he asked, "Hello?"

A yellow light-bulb blinked at the left-hand corner of the screen on the red device, with an audible ka-bleep as the little speaker replied, "PokéDex Model zero-eight-zero-zero-one-three-five-six: 'Dexter' responding. What does registered Tamer Ranma Saotome of Phallus Town require?"

Blinking his eyes at hearing that, Ranma had to ask, "Phallus Town?"

Ka-bleep. Phallus Town: The Indigo League's southernmost city on the Mainland, Phallus Town is a quiet and peaceful place to visit, the sort of sleepy hamlet one might consider choosing to raise a family in. Phallus Town is right against the sea so there's a nice beach and ships that come in to dock with goods often enough. The highly esteemed Professor Alphonse Mahogany Stroak has his home and research facility just past the northern edge of Phallus town; atop a hill where it overlooks the area. While not open to the public normally, Professor Stroak's home and laboratory are a beautiful sight to behold. His facility is truly best described as 'cutting-edge'. All of his equipment is modernized and runs on its own stand-alone system. He even has a windmill on his building to generate electricity for his facility rather than depend on Electric-type pokégirls or the local 'poké-power' source."

Her ears perking up, a thoughtful expression crossed Asrial's face at hearing that. This Professor Stroak sounded like he might have the knowledge if not technical gear she might need to survive in this world. She'd need to look into him and the area some more before making a possible plan with the others to make a visit to Phallus. Perhaps he might even have more information on this Team Rocket than the locals were less than willing to share outside of the general 'pokégirl thief' statements..

Ranma blinked his eyes. That did sound like a rather nice place, even if it revolved around some old man. "All right..." he said slowly. "So, Dexter?" He asked curiously.

Ka-bleep. "Dexter is online. Require direct input."

"All right then," Ranma spoke up, sounding more confident this time. "Dexter! I need to put in info on my current pokégirls."

Ka-bleep. "Acknowledged. Please release pokégirls for scanning procedures to apply data to memory storage of harem registry. Please speak name of pokégirl and, if applicable, Alpha/Beta titles into mic, aim at applicable pokégirl and then click blue button on input pad."

Nodding his head, Ranma handed the PokéDex to Asrial for a moment. Taking the two PokéBalls off his belt, the pigtailed martial artist turned Pokégirl Tamer held them up before he called out, "Alice! Cyan! I Screw You!" He winced internally. Kami, he hated that call. Sounded way too perverted for his taste and he was pretty sure when Akane heard him say it, she was going to give him a piece of her mind... and fist... and mallet... and any nearby objects of blunt trauma.

With his activation code spoke, the lenses in the centers of both red and white spheres shone with a red light which shot out as a beam. The beam of digital data collocated in place where the beam hit the floor, the probable mass of light growing and taking shape before finally releasing all the contained data of the pokégirls the balls were linked to, revealing a rather sexy pair of feline females.

At the sight of the two Cat-type pokégirls, Sparkplug squeaked in surprise and promptly ducked behind Asrial.

Looking around at her surrounds, the Shadowcat took notice that they were inside of a police station. Looking at her master with a curious expression, Alice asked, "Master?"

Taking his PokéDex from Asrial Ranma gave the black-furred feline a reassuring smile. Holding the red device to his face, the pigtailed man spoke out as clearly as he could manage. "Alice!" He then pointed the Tamer's tool at the pokégirl before clicking the button.

Ka-bleep. "Harem registry acknowledges Shadowcat: designated Alice. Psychic/Dark-type pokégirl of very rare frequency, Level 18."

"Okay, I think I got this..." Ranma said with a bit more confidence. Bringing the PokéDex to his face once more, he told the device in a firm voice, "Cyan!" He aimed the hand-held Computer/Tamer's License at the spotted Cat-type and clicked the button.

Ka-bleep. "Harem registry acknowledges Cheetit: designated Cyan. Normal/Fighting-type pokégirl of very rare frequency, Level 41."

"What!?" Alice gasped as she turned to Cyan. "You're a higher level than me?" She asked in shock. "But I was in Gary's harem longer than you!"

Tilting her head, the Cheetit told her harem-sister, "Yes, but I'm also older than you and have been in a number of harems before we ended up with Ranma." She then smirked at Ranma. "And frankly, I prefer him to our last master."

Trying to ignore how both Cat-types were looking at him with hungry eyes, Ranma aimed the PokéDex at Sparkplug for a moment...

And then stopped. He frowned as he considered her name. 'Sparkplug' wasn't something he considered to be a name for a person. It was the name of a piece of equipment for crying out loud! The pigtailed martial artist felt it was degrading and just drove home the concept that pokégirls were things and not people. Well, he wasn't going to stand for that! He was going to see to it that she got a name she could be proud of!

But what the heck was be going to call her? Admittedly, he wasn't as bad with names as Akane, (nothing could be lamer than 'P-Chan') but it wasn't something he tried to come up with on the fly. "This could take a bit..." he thought as he looked over the little mouse-girl who was peeking past Asrial and tried to think of what to name her. She was cute, petite, electrical, yellow...

Blinking his eyes once, twice... Ranma smirked as inspiration hit him. "Hey!" He called out to where the two were standing. When both the skunk-like alien and the pokégirl were looking at him, he asked the Salusian Princess, "Could you move aside, Asrial?" When she did as he asked, he spoke into the red device. "Kiiro!" He told the PokéDex before he pointed it at the mouse-like pokégirl and clicked the blue button.

Ka-bleep. "Harem registry acknowledges Peekabu: designated Kiiro. Electric-type pokégirl of uncommon frequency, Level 35."

Her black eyes going wide, the newly christened Kiiro smiled widely. "I got a new name?" She asked happily. While she wasn't sure what it meant, (as she wasn't that fluent in Edo) she was still happy with it. It sounded rather exotic to her and most importantly, it was a hell of a lot better than Sparkplug!

Smiling as he saw how happy the little yellow mousegirl was, Ranma felt himself puff up with pride. "Okay, now for the last one..." he said as he turned to Asrial. "You're gonna be the 'Alpha', right?"

Nodding her head, Asrial told him, "Of course!" Apparently the Alpha pokégirl of a Tamer's harem was the only one really allowed to be out almost anywhere; it was almost expected. Naturally, she'd take the easiest course of action... even if it felt degrading to her, despite the very real use it had in this world. She turned to face Ranma fully as she stood at attention. "I'm ready."

Nodding his head at the seriousness the Salusian of imperial birth displayed, Ranma brought the red electronics device to his face and spoke in a loud, clear voice. "Asrial! Alpha!" He then pointed the Tamer's tool at the royal Salusian before clicking the button once more.

Ka-bleep. "Pokégirl type unrecognized."

"Aww..." Ranma groaned in annoyance. "Not this again!" He shook the thing in front of himself. Shaking it roughly, he had to ask, "Can't it acknowledge a Salusian?"

Ka-bleep. Bleep. Bleep. Boop-boop. Bleep.

Blinking his eyes once, twice, Ranma had to mumble, "That can't be good..."

With the sounds coming from his computer station, Professor Stroak raised an eyebrow. Twice within the span of a half-hour? Either anomalies were popping up more frequently or perhaps someone else had managed to scan that same pokégirl.

Information Upload. PokéDex Model: #08001356 Tamer: Ranma Saotome Location: Pewtit Police Station, Pewtit City (Indigo) Processing information...

Looking at that bit of information, the good Professor leaned over the desk, looking at the given information. It didn't take long for an upload to complete itself with the information it could gather, and presented itself neatly in a format Stroak could understand.

SALUSIAN, the *Title To Be Determined* Pokégirl Type: Near Human Anthopomorthic Skunk Element: to be determined Frequency: Unique Diet: Approx.: human style food, (to be determined) Role: to be determined Libido: Approx.: Low, (to be determined) Strong Vs: Approx.: Bug, Plant, Fighting, (to be determined) Weak Vs: Approx.: Electric, Ghost, Steel, (to be determined) Attacks: Headbutt, Kick, Tackle, Throw, Flamethrower, (to be determined) Enhancements: Enhanced Strength (x10), Enhanced Intelligence (x3), (to be determined) Evolves: Unknown Evolves From: Unknown

"Curiouser and curiouser..." the Pokégirl Researcher said with interest. A girl with so much uniqueness and new aspects to her physiology that she was tentatively ranked as her own pokégirl breed. And that it was Saotome's PokéDex that brought this information to the fore was more than enough to let the Professor realized that he owned said 'pokégirl'.

And yet, that didn't explain other questions he had.

Ka-bleep. "Harem registry acknowledges Alpha Pokégirl Salusian: designated Asrial. Currently unknown elemental-type pokégirl of unique status, approximately Level 20."

Ranma blinked his eyes once, twice. He then looked at Asrial and chuckled nervously. "Uh... so should I still call you a Skunkette, or...?"

Trying to comprehend what she'd just heard, Asrial wondered what the possible implications of this could be. The damned thing listed her as a pokégirl all right, and a Salusian atop of that!"

Having returned to the PokéCenter after the Library closed, the group had gathered to share their experiences. Nabiki just stared across the table piled with sandwiches Kasumi made and paper plates to where the pigtailed martial artist was sitting with Asrial on his right... and a new pokégirl on his left. Needless to say, the middle Tendo daughter wasn't taking the news her sister's fiancé had to share well. "So there was another Saotome?" She had figured there could be... or had been as the case was. "So that's why I couldn't find anything on him," she said in a soft, serious voice. The Ranma native of this world had gone missing... lovely.

The pigtailed martial artists tilted his head as he heard that. "What?" Ranma blinked his eyes as he looked at Nabiki curiously. "You mean you tried to find such information? But... that's like..." he wasn't sure how to describe it exactly. "What are the odds?"

"Very low..." Nabiki admitted. Yet there was a serious look to her eyes as she explained, "But I do know that our good friend Kuno-baby has a dimensional counterpart." Although she wondered if she should tell him about the information she had on Gendo... or that she found information on another Tendo family.

At hearing that revelation, Ranma shuddered. "There's a KUNO here?" That... that was wrong. Granted, so many things were wrong with this world but the fact that there was another True Blunder was really wrong!

"And he's rich," Nabiki added seriously. At the look Ranma gave her, she explained, "Apparently his family has the largest monopoly of Evolution Stones in the planet's western hemisphere..."

Although she was nervous about speaking up in the presence of people she didn't know, Sparkplug's curiosity got the better of her. "You two know the Kunos?" The Peekabu spoke up, her ears twitching. She had heard about them before; her former master bitched about how expensive evolution stones were often enough and how it was the Kuno family's fault. He'd wanted to evolve her into a Ria but he could never afford, or rather, never wanted to spend the three-thousand credits that the stone was worth.

Raising an eyebrow curiously, Asrial asked, "What's wrong with the Kunos?" As she wondered this, thoughts in the back of her mind turned the gears in her head. If there was another Ranma... could there be another Jeremy? Another one of the Salusian herself?

To the Salusian princess' question, Ranma visibly twitched for a moment before he slowly turned to her. "What's wrong?" He asked in annoyance. "Those idiots are inbred, moronic, delusional psychopathic idiots that can't see reality except for how they see it!" Oh yes, Ranma had more than enough headaches due to the antics of the whole damned Kuno family.

Staring at the disheveled Ranma, Asrial blinked her eyes once, twice. "That bad, huh?"

"You forgot that they're a family that also suffers from the Blood Curses of Insanely High Stupidity, False Superiority and Aura of Ooze," the Peekabu helpfully provided.

"Aura of Ooze?" The three Nerimians and Asrial asked at the same time. While the previous two sounded self-explanatory, that third stood out.

Realizing she had everyone's attention, Kiiro tried to explain it as best she could. "The Aura of Ooze is a Blood Curse that repulses any pokégirl of Feral-level intelligence," the Peekabu replied honestly. "In fact, it is very, VERY rare for people with the Aura of Ooze to find any Feral pokégirls as any Feral pokégirl up to a mile away will instinctively retreat from the person possessing it. If, for some reason, the possessor comes with eyesight of a Feral pokégirl, they will be met with hostility almost instantly. The more powerful the Aura of Ooze, the further and faster the Feral pokegirls will retreat."

"So someone like Kuno has almost no danger of coming across Feral girls?" Ranma asked curiously. The lucky bastard! But then again, it made a whole lot of sense. The pigtailed martial artist could admit that he always wanted to run away from the idiot.

Shaking her head, the Peekabu answered, "I wouldn't say that. The only way a Feral pokégirl would remain within the area would be if they were territorial. The more domesticated pokégirls, such as myself will merely find these people more repulsive than they actually are. I should mention that some people with the Aura of Ooze can suppress it so that it only activates when they open their mouth to speak."

Rolling her eyes at that last part, Nabiki mumbled, "And kami-sama knows Kuno baby can't shut his trap..."

Trying to consider all she was being told, Asrial shook her head. "So... avoid the jerks then?" Seeing as how the others nodded, she couldn't do anything but agree.

With the pause in discussion, it was Kasumi that spoke up. "So Nabiki," she started calmly. "Do you have any clue where we are in this world?"

Nodding her head, Nabiki replied, "As we all know, we're in Pewtit City, Indigo League. But apparently the Indigo continent is leftover of what remained of the mid-western United States..." she winced. "I saw the map. They're not so united anymore."

Asrial blinked her eyes. This was the United States!? "How bad?"

"The coasts are shifted and most of Canada and Mexico are gone." Nabiki sighed. "While it's obvious from the maps that most of Canada went under, the western and eastern coasts are now their own 'Leagues'; Sunshine and Crescent Leagues respectively. Mexico has moved to the center of the Atlantic and is now the Crimson League."

Blinking her eyes as she considered that, Kasumi asked, "So what happened? Giant earthquakes?" She knew Japan could be hit sometimes. Could one have hit hard enough to just shift plate tectonics so severely?

"A giant Legendary Pokégirl called Typhonna literally tore this country apart with an attack known only as 'Ebony Void'..." the Ice Queen of Furinkan replied rather mysteriously. "Often wherever she attacked, she either tore land masses apart or they just weren't there anymore; gone without a trace..."

The others stared at her in shock, save the Peekabu. She wondered why they were so surprised about this stuff. This was the kind of stuff people learned in elementary school; common knowledge.

As the group just stared at her, Nabiki broke up the shock with her own question. "By the way, Saotome... who is the new pokégirl and how did you get her?"

Ranma winced at the question. He was hoping she wouldn't ask. "Well... let's just say that because of what some jerk did to the RV, I got her." Really, he didn't want to explain it too much to her. It was pretty embarrassing for most everyone involved.

Although she noticed the discomfort, Nabiki nodded her head, wanting to know. "I understand that you got her because of what that asshole did to our RV but how does giving her to us make up for that?" She was still trying to figure that out how giving them a pokégirl would make them even for him taking apart their vehicle's engine! That asshole really set them back with such a stunt!

"Apparently pokégirls can be traded or sold for cash." Asrial said sourly, still disbelieving that pokégirls were viewed as being so... expendable in this world! People of this dimension treated these women like they were some sort of financial commodity. They were people, goddamn it!

The fact PokéDexes now recognized her as one didn't have anything to do with her rather outward stance on the treatment of pokégirls. Nope, none whatsoever! It was a princess' duty to do what was best for the people, even if they weren't her own.

Raising an eyebrow, Nabiki asked, "So besides battling and sex, pokégirls are worth a monetary note?" That was an interesting concept. While she could already guess it was out-and-out slavery, it was still a way to make money in this world.

"Well it makes sense..." Kasumi interjected slowly. "I mean, at the grocery store they can be used to provide food-"

It was then the pigtailed martial artist interrupted her. "FOOD!?" Ranma screamed as he suddenly looked at the plate of food on the table which Kasumi had prepared with a distrustful eye. Perhaps there was some truth to the old pledge, 'never eat anything with a face'... yes, being a vegetarian sounded good about now.

Shaking her head, Kasumi denied such. "No, no! You misunderstand." She coughed politely into her hand to get everyone's attention before explaining, "They can be used to make food. Milktits make sure wonderful dairy." She let off a wistful sigh before she turned to Nabiki. "Is there any chance we could pick up a Milktit along this journey? One would be ever so helpful."

To that request, Nabiki blinked her eyes. "Milktit?" Oh kami, she was curious but slightly afraid. If it was what she thought it was...

"Oh yes, a Milktit is such a lovely cow-like pokégirl!" Kasumi replied with a smile. "They're short, cute and have lovely D-Cup breasts that can grow larger the longer one waits to milk them. Oh, it's so heavenly!" She had a happy little expression on her face.

Those gathered around the table sweat-dropped at Kasumi's exuberance, even Sparkplug who wondered why someone would go nuts over a Milktit, as they weren't the best of battlers. However, it was the royal Salusian that voiced what everyone was thinking. "Um... are you okay, Kasumi?" Asrial asked as the eldest Tendo started to space-out.

Nodding her head, the eldest of the Tendo daughters easily replied, "Oh, I'm fine Asrial. Why do you ask?" She smiled as she motioned to the table. "And why don't you try some of the burgers I prepared and just see how good pokégirl food is? And that goes for you too, little one." She motioned to the Peekabu.

Blinking her big, black eyes, the Electric-type pokégirl pointed to herself. "You're allowing me to eat your food?"

Smiling, Kasumi nodded her head. "Go right ahead."

"ALL RIGHT!" Kiiro shrieked in delight as she grabbed a burger in both hands. "People food!" She cried out victoriously before she went to alternating between the burgers, taking large bites from them. She shuddered in pure ecstasy as she could taste that these were cheese burgers.

"Oh my! Have you never eaten human food before?" Kasumi asked, frowning slightly at the thought. That wouldn't do.

Shaking her head in a negative fashion, the Peekabu swallowed her food. Finally, she verbally replied, "No. I've only gotten to eat PokéChow all my life. And this is MUCH better!" She grinned as she licked her lips, both burgers having been eaten in record time. She looked at the piled plate and then back up at Kasumi. She tentatively asked, "Can I please have another one?"

"Certainly!" She smiled, glad someone was-OH! Ranma was trying some too, before his eyes widened and he started chowing down as well. "See? I told you it was good!"

Seeing the Peekabu and her human friend eating, Asrial carefully reached forward and grabbed a burger for herself. Taking a bite, her eyes went wide. "OH WOW! This is very good!" She looked up to Kasumi, smiling. "You're an excellent cook!" She then went back to eating with gusto. It was about time something went very right today!

Raising an eyebrow, Nabiki looked at the trio of people sitting across from her making pigs of themselves and shrugged her shoulders. "Oh, what the hell..." she reached forward and took a burger from the large pile Kasumi had prepared and took a small bite. Her eyes widening, Nabiki held the burger away from her and really looked at it. "Oh wow..." she whispered as she swallowed. "This is good..." she took another bite, chewing thoroughly. As she swallowed that mouthful, she turned to her sister and asked, "So what is this? They still have cows in this world?"

Picking up a burger for herself, Kasumi calmly replied, "Oh, it's just slices of KhangAssCunt eggs."

As soon as those words left her lips, Ranma, Asrial and Nabiki just froze in place. Ranma's jaw dropped, revealing a chewed up mass of meal, Asrial's eye twitched and the burger Nabiki was holding simply fell from her nerveless fingers onto the plate. Only Kiiro was still eating, with Kasumi taking her first bite. "Oh wow, I did really good. And to think, all this came from only two eggs. I'll have to buy more before we leave..."

Closing his mouth and slowly swallowing the food there, the pigtailed martial artists just stared at Kasumi. Finally, he said, "Khang..."

"Ass..." Nabiki continued.

"Cunt...?" Asrial finished, still slightly twitching.

Giving a nod of her head, Kasumi replied, "Mmmhmm! They apparently shed the excess 'bulk' of their bodies into a doughy meat egg that has the texture of and a similar taste to ground beef. Isn't it delicious?" She asked before taking another bite of her burger.

At that explanation, Ranma blinked his eyes. Looking down at the burger in his hands, he shrugged his shoulders before took another bite. "Hmm..." he swallowed. "Yeah, it is." He then took another, larger bite.

Seeing Ranma going back to eating with his usual gusto, Nabiki sighed. She still had some questions concerning their situation. "So, Ranma..." she started slowly. "I take it that we're now going to be walking? You said that it's being taken care of, but did that mean losing the RV was made up to us by being given a..." she blinked her eyes as she looked at the yellow-furred mouse-like pokégirl. "What're you again?"

Swallowing her bite of burger, the pokégirl replied, "My name's Kiiro! I'm a Peekabu, an Electric-type pokégirl and Master Ranma's property!" She grinned widely.

Blinking her eyes once, twice, Nabiki had to ask, "Kiiro?" Who the hell would name her 'Yellow'?

The Peekabu nodded her head. "My new master gave me that name," she replied while eating more of her burger.

Nabiki raised an eyebrow. "Ranma, besides answering my previous question, please, PLEASE say you're going to rename her. You can do better than that!" Kiiro was a lazy way to name her..

Swallowing his food at the request, Ranma then looked at Nabiki with a firm gaze., "HEY! It's better than 'Sparkplug', her original owner's name for her." He might not have been the best with names, but he was certainly better than Akane! "Besides, Kiiro likes her name!"

"I do!" The Peekabu squeaked out before taking another bite. Boy, this food was pure heaven!

Smiling with pride at how loyal his new pokégirl was, Ranma soon turned his attention back to Nabiki. "And besides, that OfficerJenny that met us earlier said she was going to get some friends to fix the RV for us." Ranma blushed brightly as he admitted, "But she wants something in return..."

Nabiki shook her head. "Sure, right..."

Kasumi caught on immediately. "She wants you to Tame her, right?"

Blushing, Ranma nodded his head slowly. "Tonight. She wants me to visit her after her shift and... Tame... her..." he shivered. He realized as a civil servant pokégirl she had no Tamer yet still needed sex... but why him!?

Considering that for a moment, the middle Tendo sister couldn't help but snicker. "I think she accepted a bribe, Saotome." Nabiki joked.

Ranma blinked his eyes once, twice. "I wouldn't say that to her, unless you want to be taken in on any kind of charges she could find that are still legal grounds for immediate arrest." He'd seen how Officer Jolie pretty much tore that mechanic a new asshole. He didn't want Nabiki to suffer a similar fate.

"I was kidding anyway." Nabiki said half-heartedly. Last she wanted was trouble heading specifically for her.

Looking across the table at the Peekabu, the eldest of the Tendo daughters sighed. "I understand you're pleased but you should slow down, little one... you might get sick." Kasumi politely admonished Kiiro as she wolfed down on the burgers.

"But..." the Peekabu tried to speak around her mouthful. Swallowing, she again replied, "But it's so good!" She grinned happily. "You're a wonderful cook!"

Smiling a little at the compliment, Kasumi told her, "Thank you, Kiiro-chan. But it wouldn't do if you got sick."

Nodding her head, the Peekabu forced herself to slow down.

Nabiki shook her head. "Great, another person with us and Kasumi wants to get a Milktit..." Hmmm... might've been easier to travel by themselves. But she wasn't sure if she would be able to, not yet anyway. Shaking her head, the self-proclaimed Ice Queen looked over the group eating as she realized there was so much they needed to figure out.

Walking up to behind where the 'Alpha Pokégirl' of the harem she was now part of was sitting on the couch in the PokéCenter room, Kiiro looked over her shoulder. She was curious as she saw the Salusian working with their master's PokéDex. "What'cha doing, Alpha Asrial?" She asked curiously, her left ear twitching.

"Ack!" Asrial jumped up in her seat in shock, surprised by the sudden voice. Turning around, she soon relaxed as she saw it was only the Peekabu they'd picked up. "Oh... Kiiro..." she let off a sigh of relief. "I was just fiddling around with this PokéDex is all." She wanted to see if she could fix it so that it wouldn't read her as a 'Salusian'. Salusians were NOT pokégirls, damn it! If she was going to have to go around pretending to be a pokégirl, at least let them think her a Skunkette and not go have her go dragging her people's name through the mud... or mud wrestling as the case could be in this perverted world.

Blinking her large black eyes cutely, the Peekabu had to ask, "Why? It's Master's property. Did he ask you to fix something for him?"

"Well... it wasn't working properly," Asrial told her. And it wasn't! How dare they not be able to recognize aliens with devices such as these? Well... maybe it was better that way but she'd be damned if the thing considered Salusians a pokégirl breed!

Blinking her eyes, Kiiro asked, "Really? You want me to take a look at it? I'm pretty good with electronics; I got a lot of on-the-job training as it were..." she smiled lightly. If there was one good thing she had gotten from her time at the garage, it was that. "When Master's RV is up and running again and you get any new attachments, I'll gladly hook them up for you." After all, she wanted to be a contributing member to the harem.

Staring at the Peekabu for a moment in interest, Asrial had to admit to herself that could be useful. "Okay..." though she didn't mind doing the work herself some help would be appreciated. "Hmm... maybe we should work together on the RV then?" It could get Ranma out of having to Tame that OfficerJenny for one thing! The royal Salusian didn't know why, but the thought of Ranma having to have sex bothered her somewhat.

The Peekabu tilted her head. "I don't know..." she said as she jumped over the back end of the couch and sat right next to Asrial. "I worked with electronics, not heavy machinery..."

Asrial smiled at her slightly. "Well I can give you some help then." Besides, having someone who was pretty good with electronics should be able to help her out in more ways than most people would think. Maybe she could make a machine to get back home...

Seeing her Alpha smile at her, the Peekabu grinned widely. "It'll be my pleasure, Alpha! I'll do my best for the master and you! I promise!" She sat up straight and crossed her right hand over her heart twice. "Cross my heart!"

Of course having done that pointed out to Asrial that the mouse-like pokégirl STILL hadn't gotten any clothing to wear. "Why don't you wear clothes?" The Salusian had to ask as she stared at the nude Peekabu.

Blinking her eyes, the Peekabu asked in return, "Why should I? I'm just a common pokégirl. People don't waste resources getting goods like that for us." She smiled as she told Asrial, "You're very lucky Master saw fit to bestow you with such an outfit. Very regal; almost like a military-esque princess."

With that comment, Asrial had to snort. She was a princess, damn it! "Because you'll catch a cold?" She asked, half-sarcastically.

"I have fur," the Peekabu politely countered. "I won't get cold unless it's snowing."

Asrial had to blink her eyes to that. What bothered her the most about that... it was the way the pokégirl said it. She wasn't trying to be picky or start a fight but it was just a 'matter of fact' way, as if pokégirls weren't supposed to... wear... clothes...

"Come to think of it," Asrial thought curiously. "Alice only wears a tight purple one piece and Cyan only has a loincloth and top." And to be honest, the Salusian didn't mind going around without clothes, as long as there weren't people around to embarrass her. Heck, most Salusians didn't mind going around in the buff either. However, it was the principle that the people here were denying clothing to pokégirls that bothered her.

Unfortunately, the Salusian princess realized there wasn't much she could do for pokégirls as a whole but she could try to take care of the ones in Ranma's harem. She sighed and looked over the Peekabu some more and realized just how much grime or dust or possible grease or oil remnants were in it. "You need a bath."

Blinking her eyes, the Peekabu offered, "But PokéBalls can he run through Healing Machines for a cleaning cycle."

At the response she got, Asrial just stared at the Electric-type polégirl. "Have you EVER had a bath?" She asked, a sweat-drop sliding down the side of her head. How could she have NEVER had a bath!?

"Well... when I was a kit, they'd spray me and all the others at the Ranch down with a garden hose once or twice a week," the Peekabu admitted. "Does that count?"

Asrial stared at the mouse-like pokégirl for a moment and shook her head. "No." Her eyes shimmering with determination, she shouted, "That's it!" She got up from the couch as she grabbed a hold of the Peekabu by the wrist. She was going to see to it this girl got a bath even if it killed her!

Squeaking in surprise, Kiiro quickly got to her feet. "Where are we going?" She asked as her Alpha dragged her by her wrist.

"To take a bath!" The Salusian told her with a tone of voice that booked no room for argument. "You need to know how good it feels to be able to scrub down!"

Blinking her eyes once, twice the Peekabu looked at Asrial with an odd expression... before a smile blossomed on her face. "You want to take a bath with me?" She asked with a silly grin.

"Yeah..." Asrial nodded as she went into the washroom with Kiiro. "You and I are going to bathe so you can get that grime out of your fur." Not to mention the smell.

Grinning widely, the Peekabu waited for them to reach the room with the pair of sinks and the laundry hamper which was right outside the actual bathroom. When Asrial let go of her wrist, she sprung on the Salusian. "Thank you, Alpha!" Kiiro cheered as she hugged Asrial tightly, kissing her on the lips.

Asrial blinked her eyes a couple of times as she was kissed. She wasn't into girls but she had to admit... Kiiro was a pretty good kisser.

Her tongue exploring Asrial's mouth, the Peekabu's hands moved a little further south, gripping the Salusian's rear over her pants.

"H-hey!" Asrial practically jumped as she broke the kiss. "C-calm down a little, will you?" She asked as she started taking quick intakes of breath.

Grinning widely at the Salusian, the Peekabu politely replied, "But Alpha... you're a little overdressed for taking a bath..." she winked at the skunk-like woman before she kissed her again. As she kissed, her hand pulled down the zipper of her jacket.

Closing her eyes, Asrial shivered as she felt the Peekabu's hands slip up in front and squeeze her breasts. "Ooooh..." she gasped out. Okay, so it did feel good, better than that asshole who started to take her up the ass, that much was certain!

With the Salusian's jacket open, her hands undid each button of her dress-shirt. She grinned as she saw the Salusian hadn't put her bra back on after Ranma tried to dress her the first time.

Gasping as the Peekabu's curious hands started to get bolder, the Salusian brought her hands up to grab Kiiro's wrists. "All right, all right... that's enough..." Asrial told her as she let go of her wrists once more. She then stepped back and slipped her shirt and jacket off, exposing her naked upper body to the Peekabu.

"Whooo hoo! You're beautiful, Alpha Asrial!" Kiiro said, whistling and grinning lecherously. She had an appreciation for the female form, and the skunk-like girl had a very nice one.

She stared at the Salusian's breasts and licked her lips. "You have such a nice set of D-Cups. I'm so jealous..." she said as she cupped her own small set of B's, trying to push them together to make more of a sight of cleavage than there really was.

Asrial blushed and shook her head. Most people didn't compliment her like that. Well, those that did were just sucking up to her because she was royalty. Blushing slightly more, she undid her pants. Unbuckling her belt and then dealing with the button and unzipping the fly, she brought her thumbs to the waistbands as she pulled them and her underwear down in one go.

Smiling widely, Kiiro's eyes literally sparkled as she stared at the Salusian as she became nude. "So... so beautiful! I've seen Mephitits and Skunkettes before... but you're the best!" She said in all seriousness, just staring at the Salusian of imperial birth in awe.

"Uhhh... thanks?" Asrial replied, unsure of herself. She was flushing with a bright crimson that showed up through her white facial fur before shaking her head. Looking back at the Peekabu, she told her, "Come on already," her hand grabbed onto the door-handle of the actual bathroom. "Let's get cleaned up."

As soon as the Salusian turned to open the door, she stopped like a deer in headlights. There was Ranma, stepping out of the bathtub with one leg up on the edge of said tub... unfortunately the one on the other side of his rather gifted maleness.

His jaw slowly moving up and down, the pigtailed man could only gawk as he stared at Asrial and Kiiro. While he was used to seeing the Peekabu naked and he had seen Asrial nude once when he saved her... this was really, REALLY different!

"Uh... um... ah..." the Salusian princess stuttered at the sight. Asrial's eyes widened further as she looked him over. Damn, he was well-built. As she stared, she couldn't help but wonder if it hot in there from the water in the tub or was it just her?

Squealing in delight at the sight of her master naked as could be, (and obviously being blessed with the Horse Hung Blood Gift) the Peekabu kicked the door closed with her foot. "Charge!" She cried out triumphantly as she started pushing Asrial forward, charging at their master with the Alpha being used as something akin to a battering ram.

At the sight of the two rushing at him, Ranma's eyes widened. "Hey, wait!" He managed to shout out before he was crashed into by two furry bodies. "GAH!" He cried out as he was forced onto his back. "What was that for!?" He asked the Peekabu. Though, damn, Asrial did feel rather soft and nice on him like she was...

The Peekabu smiled as she had them all on the floor. "Alpha Asrial wants to give me a bath... and lucky us, master is here to help too!" She pressed her breasts into Asrial's back...

Which pressed the Salusian's breasts into Ranma's chest. "V-very soft..." the pigtailed man gasped.

Asrial blushed at the position she was stuck in and shook her head. "That... eeep!" Her eyes widened as she blushed when she felt a certain something press into her inner thigh.

Eyes snapping wide open, Ranma knew exactly what had happened; the fur against his erection could only have been her leg. "Uh... sorry 'bout that..." he offered nervously before he chuckled and tried to explain. "You just... feel so good."

Hearing her master say he liked them just brought forth a level of cheer and exceitement from the Electric-type. "Yay!" Kiiro cheered with a smile on her face while reaching around and sliding her hands between the two bodies so she could cup Asrial's breasts. "If we're good, Master'll Tame us!" She grinned, quite pleased at that thought.

Ranma blinked his eyes. "Kiiro? What's with the cheer...ing..." he trained off. He didn't get to finish his question as the Peekabu had turned Asrial's head with her right hand and was kissing her right atop him! Damn, that was hot! His dick twitched in agreement with him. "Uhh... never mind." It didn't help that Kiiro was fondling Asrial's breasts... and that the Salusian kissing BACK!?

Continuing to kiss the Salusian and caress her furry mammaries, the Peekabu opened an eye and looked at Ranma, the black orb sparkling with mischievousness. Closing her eyes, she made a show as her tongue reached further into Asrial's mouth.

Ranma just gawked as Asrial's throat twitched and moved with a certain bump. Holy hell! She could reach THAT far with her tongue!? That was one reallytalented electric-type mouse-girl!

Asrial groaned into the kiss, shivering as she felt the Peekabu's tongue slip down her throat. "Mmmm..." she couldn't help but moan in slight pleasure; her throat vibrating around the tongue. Her eyes closed as those skilled hands continued to massage and groped her breasts. She blushed as she realized she was getting more and more turned on by all this. Kiiro was something else!

Licking his lips, Ranma softly mumbled, "So beautiful." Blushing, he leaned up to try and kiss Asrial's neck... and then had the Peekabu move both her and Asrial's heads, trying to make it a three-way kiss between them all. Ranma was rather surprised but couldn't help himself as his tongue rubbed up against both the Salusian's and the Peekabu's.

Kiiro mentally grinned and cheered. As she kissed her master and Alpha, she slipped one hand down and between Asrial's legs, rubbing her pussy and causing the Salusian to groan out loudly, her body trembling in desire. The Electric-type's eyes widened as she felt a sudden rush of moisture. Did Asrial just cum from that little bit of stimulation!?

Breaking away from the two, Asrial cried out as she orgasmed, her folders quivering around the pair of fingers that tried to invade her folds. She couldn't believe she was so turned on in such a situation. She was a royal Salusian, not some... pokégirl!

But god almighty, if it wasn't such an incredible feeling!

"Wuh-what?" Ranma asked in surprised as Asrial tensed atop of him and he suddenly had a rather wet thigh where Asrial practically straddled him with her legs.

Her hand continuing to rub between Asrial's legs, Kiiro grinned and nuzzled the Salusian from behind. "Wow... you came hard," she said, slightly in awe of her Alpha.

Blushing brightly, Asrial gasped for breath. "I-I'm sorry," she tried to apologize. It just..."

She never got to finish as suddenly Ranma rolled them all over, getting the Peekabu on the bottom. However, rather than just laying atop them, he got on his knees, straddling two sets of legs for a moment; glad for the cheap shag carpeting as tile would've been hell on his knees.

He then rolled Asrial over again so she was face-to-face with Kiiro, his hands massaging her back as he ground his member between her butt-cheeks.

Asrial groaned more and shivered in pleasure. "D-damn..." she gasped out. It was... pretty good, actually. All this attention... she wanted it, all of it and more!

Bringing her arms up and wrapping them around the Salusian, Kiiro kissed Asrial as she hugged her tightly. Her tongue explored the skunk-like woman's mouth as she started to purposely rub her breasts into the Salusian's, making sure their hardened nipples made contact again and again...

Ranma shivered as he rubbed his dick between Asrial's butt-cheeks. "Good..." he groaned as he squeezed her furry butt, causing it to push against his dick as he slid it back and forth.

Closing her eyes, Asrial moaned louder into her kiss with Kiiro, the sensations from every which way getting to her. She couldn't believe how much she was enjoying this attention! It was almost addicting!

Panting as he continued to move back and forth between Asrial's butt-cheeks, Ranma stopped as he caught sight of the Peekabu thrusting her hips up into Asrial's. He frowned as he knew that unlike Asrial, she NEEDED it... but he couldn't just stop doing what he was, it wouldn't be fair to the Salusian either...

Blinking his eyes, it was then a sudden thought came to him. Their... he gulped as he got a good look. Their pussies were rather close. So with that in mind, Ranma held his member in his left hand to hold it steady between he tries to slip it between two pairs of lightly-furred nether folds.

Eyes widening suddenly at the contact, Kiiro squealed with delight as she tried to hump harder, to press her burning heat against the maleness which offered salvation and sanity to pokégirls.

Asrial groaned louder at the lost of contact with Ranma's cock until her eyes widened as she gasped and stiffened from the sudden change of contact. "Oh... oh gaawwwd..." she moaned out, shuddering as she felt her body spasming again, this time from the very intimate contact with Ranma's dick.

Feeling her pussy beginning to flutter, Ranma placed his hands on her back again, massaging along her spine where he could manage as Kiiro was hugging her tighter. He himself moaned as he started sliding his cock back and forth faster and faster as it started to become slicked in two sets of womanly fluids.

Kiiro moaned in pleasure, smiling happily as she felt her new master's cock rub against her pussy. That was good, though she really wished that her master would take his dick and shove it inside her. Still, she wasn't about to complain. She could feel herself building up to an orgasm and she knew she was going to get her master's seed, one way or another very quickly...

Trying to surpass the pace, Ranma panted and groaned. "Fuuuuck..." he moaned as he slid back and forth faster and faster between two sets of folds. He felt like he was going to explode if this kept up for much longer.

Shrieking to get a hold of herself and get air back into her lungs, the Salusian princess was shivering. "R-Ranma!" She gasped. "I... I'm gonna cum!" She cried out.

"Hold on! A little longer! Please!" He tried as he thrust even harder and faster, making it more difficult on Asrial as he tried to help himself and Kiiro reach release.

Kiiro groaned and groped Asrial's breasts, before moaning as the Salusian began kissing her on the neck. "Muhhh... Maaassssteeerrr... guuh… gonnaaaa... cuuuuum..." she groaned out in pleasure between breaths. Her whole body shuddered and twitched as she was about to hit orgasm.

Ranma felt it. Trying to keep from cumming because of one set of twitching folds was difficult enough. Once Kiiro started it was all over. In fact, it had caught him so off-guard that the pigtailed man himself game, his cock throbbing between the two as he splattered his seed all over their abdomens in thick, sticky spurts.

"YES!" Kiiro cried, as if in reflex, in having her new master dominating her, she came. Her outer labial folds clenched around the length sliding against it for dear life, her juices flowing all about there en masse.

Asrial groaned as her own folds began to spasm. "CUUUUUMMMMIIIING!" She screamed as her pussy clenched and her juices gushed out, soaking her thighs, Kiiro's thighs and pussy, as well as Ranma's cock. "SO goooood! She cried out, barely believing the pleasure in her loins.

Ranma panted as he continued to plunge his cock back and forth, trying to prolong orgasms all around. Holy crap! That's what it was like to cum? No wonder everyone makes such a big deal out of it around here!

Panting for breath, Ranma's hands pressed into Asrial's back, both to keep himself up and to massage. "K-kamiiii..." he moaned out as he tried to look over the two women. "You two are absolutely wonderful."

For her part, Kiiro churred happily at the compliment. It was just so nice to get off then... oh she hoped she'd get another proper go with him soon! She wanted to feel that manly meat inside of her!

"Oooh." The Salusian groaned in orgasmic bliss. "My brain needs to reboot," Asrial moaned again. "I haven't even gotten myself off that good with a VR-sim on my old ship..."

Blinking his eyes, the pigtailed martial artist asked, "VR-what?"

"Never you mind," Asrial told Ranma. Blushing, the Salusian couldn't believe she'd admitted that! Not even Jeremy knew about a way she'd spent some private time on the trip from Salusia to Earth until they put her in a single pod. Ah well, at least it couldn't get any wor-

"Oh my..." Kasumi gasped from her place at the door between the two halves of the bathroom. "That was certainly very involved." A polite smile on her face, she said, "It's so nice to see you all getting into the spirit of this Pokégirl World."

Eyes snapping wide open, Ranma looked over his shoulder, staring at the eldest Tendo in horror. "K-Kasumi!" He gasped in horror. Oh crap! He couldn't believe she'd caught him in such a position!

Staring at the woman at the door, Asrial's eyes went wide as well. "Ah... um...well this is embarrassing as hell..." she finally man aged to say. Being seen in the nude she could handle but being caught in a sexy sandwich was a whole other thing!

Things were very quiet between those gathered until Kiiro asked the eldest woman, "Wanna join in?"

Smiling at the Electric-type pokégirl, Kasumi politely declined. "Oh, no not me. You've already gotten your Taming for the day, little lady and I can see that you need to take a bath." She looked around at the group. "Or should I say, all of you could use a bath."

"But I just took a bath!" Ranma griped... and then looked down at the two women as Asrial tried to roll off of the Peekabu and saw the mess of sticky white cum that was beginning to take on a gel-like consistency on their fur. Okay, maybe baths weren't too uncalled for.

Nodding her head, Kasumi told him, "Good. Since I could use a bath myself, we might as well save water."

Hearing that made Ranma's eyes go wide. "Say WHAT!?" He gasped. "Ka...su...mi?" He meeped as he watched her starting to undress.

"Kiiro-chan? Be a dear and grab the liquid soap and luffa," Kasumi told the Peekabu as she was first taking off her apron. "I can also help you all bath. I'm pretty good at scrubbing backs."

Smiling, the mouse-like pokégirl nodded her head quickly. "Can do, Mistress Kasumi!" She got to her feet and looked around the bathroom to see if they had said items. Seeing nothing in the bathroom, she walked out into the room which had the sinks and mirror.

Ranma looked about the room, specifically, looking at how Kasumi was unbuttoning her blouse. Turning to look at the Salusian princess lying on her back, the pigtailed man asked her, "Can you believe this?" Even as he asked, he couldn't help but stare at Asrial's impressive chest.

"At this rate, I'm unable to feel surprise," Asrial deadpanned. She then turned to watch Kasumi undress, getting a good look at the Tendo girl. "Hey you're not bad yourself Kasumi."

The oldest of the Tendo sisters blushed as she had her dress down to her waist, exposing a lacy beige bra. "You flatter me too much."

A devious grin formed on the Salusian's features. Slowly, she got up to her feet and marched over to Kasumi, hands undoing her bra clasp for her, (being in the front it was easy) and peeled them open. "Flattery?" Asrial asked curiously. "Even Ichi would've killed for a silky pair like this." Granted the shinobi girl had a nice rack and decent skin but Kasumi's was like silk, as her hands told her as she gave them a momentary squeeze.

"Oooh my..." Kasumi gasped as she had a pair of furry mammaries cup her orbs. That did feel rather good but it was so embarrassing!

While this was going on, Ranma was trying his best not to associate Kasumi with sexy but the line was blurring fast! In this world, everything was sexy! The pokégirls, the police, the nurses, the television programs, commercials, clothing... even the FOOD was sexy! And tasty! Mighty tasty... but that in turn made Ranma think of just what Kasumi's breasts would taste like; they were just a little bigger than Asrial's.

"Wait!" Ranma thought with horror. "Don't think of Kasumi that way! Don't! Don't! DON'T!" He mentally screamed at himself as he started to hit his head against the wall.

Turning her head to the source of a crunching noise, the Salusian stared at the pigtailed martial artist. "Ranma? What the hell are you doing?" Asrial asked as a sweat-drop rolled down the side of her head.

Blinking her eyes at the sight, Kasumi gasped in surprise. "Ranma-kun?" She asked curiously as she stood in only her panties, garter and stockings. Looking at the two-inch grater in the tiled wall, she asked, "Are you okay?"

"Never better..." Ranma dead-panned.

Staring at her owner from her place at the doorway, the Peekabu gasped in shock. "Master! Don't hurt your head!" Kiiro proclaimed as she ran over to check him over.

Looking at the long and rough blue-colored sponge-like material in the Peekabu's hand, Kasumi smiled. "Oh! You found a luffa! Well done, Kiiro-chan!"

"And I thought Quagmire had weirdoes," Asrial muttered to herself concerning Ranma's antics. However, her grin returned as she took delight in undressing Kasumi. She undid the clips for the garters, freeing them from the stockings before she pulled the undergarment and garter off with one pull. "Wow!" She gasped. "Even your lower hair has the same shine as your regular hair. It's pretty," she commented as she ran a hand through the thick bush. It wasn't an overgrown mess but compared to other human girls Asrial had caught in the locker rooms at Quagmire High and other instances, it was hairier.

Kasumi gasped as the Salusian's hand was moving along her pubic area. "Oh! Asrial-chan no need to t-touch..." she gasped again as the fingers became more explorative. "Oooh my!"

Looking at what her Alpha was doing, the Peekabu licked her lips. "Ooh! lemme try next!" Kiiro said as she handed Ranma the luffa. She then got on her knees before Kasumi as she began to gently pet the surprisingly soft and downy chestnut brown hairs.

Placing her hands back against the wall, Kasumi gasped for breath as she felt a pair of furred hands feel about her down there. "Ooooh... it... it's nothing, really. I just try and take care of myself is all."

"And it shows!" Kiiro agreed as she got on her knees. Putting her face into Kasumi's crotch, she inhaled her pubic hair deeply. "Mmmm... it even smells wonderful!"

Blushing a bit more, Kasumi had to gasp at that. "Kiiro-chan!"

Staring wide-eyed, Ranma wondered how he got stuck holding the sponge while the girls were ganging up on Kasumi. His renewed raging erection also seemed to be wondering why he wasn't in the midst of all that goodness!

"...Well when in Rome," Asrial mumbled to herself before she slide up next to the woman. Cupping Kasumi's face, the Salusian planted an oh-so-soft kiss that seemed perfect for a sappy drama where flowers are transplanted around the view-screen.

Looking up for a moment, the Peekabu licked her lips. "Okay you got the top then!" Kiiro smiled before she found and peeled Kasumi's nether folds open. Putting her face there, she deeply inhaled the scent. "Sooooo nice!" She cooed happily. Taking a breath, she gently blew air against it before her long tongue began to work on the pretty pink flesh.

Eyes going wide, Kasumi moaned into the kiss with Asrial. She couldn't believe the pokégirl had such a long and flexible tongue! Reaching down with her right hand, the eldest Tendo sister scratched Kiiro behind her ears before pulling the mouse-type's face closer to her crotch, holding her there.

Just staring at it all Ranma's jaw dropped once again. He couldn't believe what he was watching! This was incredible! It was stupendous! And he... was just watching? What the hell was wrong with him!? His long-repressed instincts of his libido, which had been unchained within the last hour, were raging for a piece of this action. His erection was standing at full-mast and throbbing with need.

"Ah, screw it..." Ranma mumbled as he did indeed follow through with such a plan. Getting behind Kiiro on his knees, his left hand grabbed her thunder bolt-shaped tail by the base as he pressed the head of his cock at her nether-lips, rubbing intensely to get her attention.

Eyes widening in surprise for a moment, Kiiro smiled before her hind end rubbed back against him insistently, despite her busy tongue. When she felt Taming a calling, she was up for it!

Asrial broke her kiss with Kasumi, smirking at the older woman before looking over to Ranma with a knowing grin. "Save some energy for us but give her what she deserves," she told the pigtailed Tamer before attacking Kasumi's breasts with her mouth.

Cooing in delight as the Peekabu's tongue invaded the her inner-passage with such intensity, Kasumi knew there was no comparing some of her toys to the energy and unknown aspect to sex another person could provide. She brought her arms up, hugging Asrial and trailing her hands up and down along the Salusian's back as the skunk-like woman cared for her nipples.

Hissing for breath between clenched teeth, Ranma could barely cope with the sensation of his cock being enveloped by a pussy. Kiiro just felt so incredibly GOOD around his meat! Her moisture, her warmth, the feeling of her flesh pressing against his! No wonder his fiancées were always trying to do this with him!

Kiiro moaned loudly into Kasumi's cunt, her tongue working around inside of the woman at an even more feverish pace than should have been possible. The pokégirl started to hump back at her master, urging him to take her and make her cream. This was sooooo nice! She had a tasty cunt to eat while her master was Taming her! Life was good!

Asrial felt her own body heat double watching everyone out of the corner of one eye as she thoroughly teased and suckled Kasumi's breasts, noting that they weredamned tasty ones too. Despite her run in with Pete, she was now feeling her own desire to get in on some of that.

Feeling Kiiro pushing back against him, the pigtailed man got the message and got into it. His hands going to the Peekabu's ass to hold her steady, the heir of the Saotome School of Anything Goes Martial Arts put his training to use as he began to pump his member back and forth in her folds with such energy! He wanted to enjoy her and give her what she wanted!

A part of him felt this was wrong, yet a smaller, often ignored voice in the back of his head was giving praise that there was a world like this!

Rearing her head back against the door, Kasumi moaned louder and louder as she felt the Peekabu's tongue invade every nook and crevice of her love-channel, licking about inside of her with such fervor. The woman's own left hand slid down between Asrial's legs, rubbing the Salusian's mound in thanks for what she was doing to her breasts.

Closing her eyes at the contact, Asrial gave out her own muffled moan. She nearly bit down on Kasumi's nipple when she felt the gentle fingers touch her wet slit with a slow caress. Still, she managed to refrain from injuring her friend. "Mmmmmm!" She moaned before taking her lips off the woman's nippled. "Go ahead, touch all you want," she murmured, freeing Kasumi's breast with her mouth to give them a message with her hands.

"Mmmm..." Kasumi moaned happily at the contact. "Sure thing Asrial-chaaaaaaan!" She gasped out in shock at the sensation between her legs. "Oooh! Kiiro-chan, more! Mmm!" Grabbing Asrial, the Tendo woman lifted her up straight and leaned her head forward to go after the furry girl's breasts. Now she wanted some!

The Salusian's eyes went wide as the woman went after her nipples with such fervor. "Ooh holy! Wow you got...ahhh!" Asrial cried out as her nipples were so lovingly yet fiercely attacked.

Ranma could only process the moans as he was busy plowing his dick in and out of the Peekabu's cunt with increasing speed. He felt orgasm creeping up again. The only reason he hadn't creamed again already was he had done so just previously. He grunted for air as he continued to slam his dick back and forth in the Electric-type's folds. "Kiiro! I...I dunno if I can hold it any longer!" He cried out in warning, still pumping back and forth in her pussy.

Kiiro's ability to verbally reply was still cut off from her as her tongue firmly implanted inside Kasumi. However, the flexing and clutching of her inner-muscles told him that she was closing in on release. There was no holding back!

So excited from being part of a small orgy Kasumi licked around the Salusian's breast with such excitement. She was licking about the furry woman's areolas, nipples, even the white and black fur on her fleshy mammaries. She had to admit, she was liking this a whole lot; perhaps her owning a Milktit wouldn't be too out of character. She took her mouth off of the Salusian princess' breast as she felt Kiiro redoubling her efforts. If she didn't do anything soon, she was going to end up cumming!

Panting for breath, Ranma was thrusting harder and faster than before, making rather audible and obscene sloshing sounds as he fiercely fucked the Peekabu. He wanted to get off as much as much as he wanted her to reach her peak and it was showing. "Ah... almost..." he gasped between breaths as he pushed his body further to the limit, intent on making the pokégirl sated for a week!

Or at least until he wanted to Tame her next...

The chain reaction started with Kasumi, who let go of Asrial's breast to hug the girl as she cried out in pleasure. A most satisfying orgasm racked her body, her female love juices spraying out all over Kiiro's face as the pokégirl eagerly lapped up what she could wanting to savor and not waste the precious nectar.

Feeling her own G-spot being hit again by her Master's cock again and again, the Peekabu was set off. She cried out into the woman's cunny in pleasure as she brought her arms up to cling around Kasumi's waist. Her pussy tightened around Ranma's dick in an unrelenting, vice-like grip.

Ranma was grateful that she finally came; any longer and he wouldn't have been able to hold out until she did. His own male guttural cries of satisfaction joined the high pitched female cries as his cock unloaded and even larger flood of semen into the pokégirl than when he came during their 'sandwich'.

It was Asrial that ended the chain. Two of Kasumi's fingers were pumping her furry twat with fury, elicit the Salusian to hug the woman giving her such pleasure as she came and came all over the eldest Tendo girl's skillful hand. Yet, even through all this, the Salusian could only stare, being the only one of the group that wasn't cumming their brains out with such fury... but damned if she didn't find this an incredibly erotic sight! Even her sometimes prudish nature when dealing with circumstances or people she wasn't familiar with had been worn down considerably! And oddly enough, that didn't upset her. She could admit that she even welcomed it!

Leaning over the Peekabu, Ranma was panting for breath, a sheen of sweat covering his body from how hard he pushed himself once again. "Oh... okay..." the pigtailed martial artists gasped deeply for breath. "I think..." he tried to swallow o get moisture to his throat. "I think I'm going to need to take another bath now," he admitted. Damn, could sex really work up one's 'scent'.

As her orgasm finally passed, Kasumi slumped down to sit, panting heavily. "Oh my...ooooh my..." her body shivered with the pleasure of post-orgasmic bliss. "That was wonderful!"

"Seconded!" Asrial agreed, leaning against the edge of the tub for some support.

The Peekabu was still spasming in pleasure. "Ooh... I feel so full and good..." Kiiro moaned happily. Oh how she loved feeling her twat being full of sperm. It was just too bad that until she was a pokéwoman, she wouldn't be able to breed with her master.

The pigtailed martial artists smiled with pride at the comment. "Yeah, you do feel good..." Ranma told her as he gently ground his erection inside of her. "And..." he had to blink his eyes. "Excited?"

Blinking her eyes at that the Peekabu looked over her shoulder at her master. Grinning, she squeezed her pussy and winked at him.

That made Ranma chuckle. "Yeah, I do have the best cock; and I ain't just saying that," he said with no small amount of pride.

Blinking her eyes as she'd watched the one-sided interaction, Kasumi tilted her head as she looked at Ranma curiously. "Ranma... she didn't say anything."

"Of course she did," Ranma told her. "And she did just now, saying I'm the manliest man that..." he trailed off as the two women were staring at him. "What?"

Giggling, the Peekabu told the pigtailed Pokégirl Tamer, "We're bonded now. I can send you what I feel to you and you can send what you feel to me. You own me now, Master." She sounded very pleased by the aspect

Staring at the pokégirl in surprised, Asrial was very interested. "Amazing... so bonding gains telepathic bonding?"

"More like empathic as the telepathy thing only happens during moments when our emotions are heightened through Taming or battle," Kiiro cheerfully explained as she then pulled away, (with some reluctance they could see). Ranma's cock fell free, coated in their mixed fluids while the white load began to dribble in heavy concentration from the pokégirl's pussy.

Understandably, both Asrial and Kasumi blushed, even feeling turned on a bit by the sight.