Anime Addventure : PokeDiggers

by tutcat

AA, Gold Diggers, Ranma, Pokegirls, Sweet lemony goodness (Up for Adoption) fix chap 1

6. Chapter 6

by Elthial

Ranma rubbed his thumb along the fur on Sheila's back, taking enjoyment in her silky fur. Sheila purred lightly as her master brushed through her fur calmingly, her tail twitching idly in response.

"Never leave me master..." Sheila murmured quietly as she rested against his chest.

"Never," Ranma promised firmly, gently stroking up and down her back to reassure her.

"Mew... that's nice," Sheila murmured as she settled down.

Ranma smiled lightly as he continued stroking Sheila's fur, life doesn't get much better than this. He had a harem of beautiful girls that loved him and would do practically anything for him, feelings that he shared. He just couldn't believe how some people could treat their pokegirls as poorly as they did.

Ranma frowned, especially his alternate. How could he be such an asshole?

He still felt responsible for all the things Sextome had done, it was a real kick in the pants when he had found out that Sextome had transformed the Diggers sisters, Sheila and god knows how many other girls into pokegirls. He really wanted to make things up to them.

Ranma sighed as he continued stroking his hand through Sheila's tan coloured fur.

Sheila looked up at Ranma having noticed it was a depressed sort of sigh rather than one of contentment, Sukebe knows that she had used it enough times in the past. "What's wrong Master?" Sheila asked with a cute questioning look on her face.

Ranma tilted his head down to look at her and gave her a smile, "I'm just thinking."

Sheila gently put her elbow on his chest and then rested her head on it. "About what?" She asked curiously, looking at him with inquisitive eyes as her tail flicked over both of their legs.

"About a lot of things really...You know, since meeting you girls in that cave, this has been one of the best times of my life," Ranma admitted with a smile.

Sheila nuzzled him, "Mew! Its been one of the best times of my life too Master," Sheila agreed with bright shinning eyes, pleased that he thought so.

Ranma grinned at her and her enthusiasm, she was pretty damned cute when her face lit up like that.

"Still, that Gym Leader Vash really woke me up," Ranma explained, dropping his grin as he moved onto serious stuff, "we're not ready to face any real challenge."

Sheila's ears dropped. "Sorry..." she murmured, feeling bad about doing so poorly in the match against Vash's pokegirls. She and Grave got their asses kicked in less than a second.

Ranma stroked her head. "It's not your fault Sheila. If anything its my fault, I've been taking a far to laid back attitude towards being a tamer," he stated somewhat depressed as Sheila looked up at him in surprise, "it's not just me that gets hurt any more but its you girls also, and I can't stand to see you get hurt for something I did."

"It's not your fault Master," Sheila stated as she nuzzled him, trying to cheer him up again.

"Yeah, it is. That's why I'm going to be taking some of Jetta's advice about thinking before leaping," Ranma explained smacking his hand into his fist as he looked determined. "Gonna start from fresh, gonna go out into the woods to get some training. See what all of us can do, what we need to learn and practise working together. Gotta stop relying on everything that Sextome set up and get doing our own thing."

"Mew!" Sheila exclaimed a little surprised by it all. She really didn't mind the idea of training, she didn't really doing anything as long as it was with her Master and she was somewhat pleased that he seemed to be thinking ahead a little. Sheila hoped that Jetta would be as pleased by Ranma's plan.

There was a slight pause in the conversation as Sheila tried to thing of a response to Ranma's plan and Ranma himself was going over the various techniques that he could try teaching his pokegirls, he had a feeling that something bad was heading his way. He was about to open his mouth to say more when he was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Who on earth is that?" He wondered out aloud with a frown, looking at the door as if it would give up all of its secrets.

Sheila shrugged and pouted as she realised that her cuddle time with her master had been cut short but rolled off him as he got up to grab a pair of pants off the floor. He wasn't likely to answer the door naked again like he did with Archon, that had been embarrassing enough.

There was another, more impatient sounding knock at the door.

"Gah! I'm coming!" Ranma shouted out as he struggled to get his pants on.

(-)

Several moments later, after finally winning the battle against his pants, Ranma opened the door and looked out into the hall of the Pokécenter at the dark skinned couple outside his room.

The man looked up at him whilst the woman standing besides the man tensed ever so slightly.

"Hello?" Ranma asked, wondering who these people where and why they wanted him.

"Ranma Sextome?" Ace asked and waited for Ranma's cautious nod. "We need to talk..."

by Red Priest of the 17th Order

"Ranma Sextome?" Ace asked and waited for Ranma's cautious nod. "We need to talk..."

"Talk?" Ranma asked as he looked the other man over. He didn't remember meeting anyone of African descent in his life, but... that didn't mean that cock-sucker Sextome didn't. "Do I... know you?"

Shaking his head, the dark-skinned man answered, "Not personally. Listen, Mr. Sextome. I'm Kevin Kock, better known as 'Ace'. I work for the Shadow League."

"...Okay..." Ranma said slowly.

"Master?" Came a small feminine voice from within the room. "What is it?"

Turning over his shoulder, Ranma told the little Shaguar, "Some guy from the Shadow League, Sheila. Nothing to be worried about... I think."

His curiosity getting the better of him, Ace looked past Ranma's shoulder. He'd heard about the beauties Sextome could get a hold of, and couldn't help but take a peek... and was rather disappointed by the rather petite looking cat-type PokéGirl sitting on the bed. Oh man! What a gyp.

Seeing the other man's intent gaze, Sheila pouted and lifted the blanket up to cover herself. Her goodies were only for show to those who were appreciative of them, like her sweet and wonderful Master.

Blinking his eyes as he saw his PokéGirl's actions, Ranma turned back and saw what Ace was doing. His eye twitching in irritation and he spoke up to get the other man's attention. "A-hem!"

"Oh, right..." Ace shook his head. "Sorry about that..."

"Right..." Ranma said slowly as he crossed his arms over his chest. His nervousness was gone and replaced with annoyance. "Look, what do you want, already? I'm kinda busy right now, and I got more PokéGirls that need to be appreciated."

Nodding his head, Ace told Ranma, "I can understand that, Sextome. But you see, that's why I'm here. We need to talk about your PokéGirls."

Blinking his eyes in surprise, Ranma asked, "We do?"

Again, Ace nodded his head, "Yes. You see, Sextome, we-"

"KNOW THAT YOU KIDNAPPED THEM!" Penny shouted, butting in from behind her Tamer and poking Ranma in the chest.

"Wuh-WHAT!?" Ranma shouted, aghast at the accusation.

"Penny!" Ace shouted, completely flabbergasted that his Alpha PokéGirl would just jump the gun like that. "We can't just go saying-"

"YOU KIDNAPPED THEM!" Penny shouted again, punctuating each word to a poke to Ranma's chest, pushing him back into his room step by step. "The Shadow League KNOWS what you did, Sextome!" She growled. "You kidnapped the Diggers girls and have done lord only knows to them! FIEND! MONSTER! POKÉGIRL THIEF!"

Ranma was gawking at the PokéGirl before him who, (rather accurately) accused HIM of doing these things! Sure, he wasn't the one that did it, but he was trying to pretend to be the one who did it. "And apparently THAT idea has finally come to bite me in the ass," the pigtailed Tamer thought glumly.

"Geeze! Penny, girl! Calm yoself!" Ace shouted, following his Alpha into the Tamer's room. He placed a hand on the Drow Zee's shoulder, but she shook it off.

"Calm nothing!" Penny shouted, growling at Ranma. "YOU, RANMA SEXTOME ARE-"

"THE SWEETEST PERSON IN THE WORLD!" The fourth voice shouted up, causing the other three to turn to her. Glaring at the Drow Zee, Sheila shouted, "How DARE you accuse Master of such horrible, horrible things, you bitch!?"

"Bitch? Bitch!?" Penny shouted. "You might not want to face the truth because you obviously like this asshole, but Ranma Sextome is the lowest of the low scum of the earth! He's worse than ANY member of Team Rocket!"

His eye-twitching, Ranma drawled, "Gee, thanks..."

"Stuff it, you!" Penny said, smashing an elbow into Ranma's ribs, catching him off-guard.

"MASTER!" Sheila shouted, worried for her Tamer. She got up from the bed and was already going to him, despite her nudity.

Raising a hand to placate his Shaguar, Ranma told her, "Easy, easy... I'm fine, Sheila, really."

Holding onto her Master in a hug, Sheila glared in the direction of the other PokéGirl.

Penny glared back at the Shaguar, thinking that obviously, this little, underdeveloped child-like PokéGirl had been brainwashed into liking the dumb and evil prick, or something along those lines.

Lowering his head, Ace sighed and wondered when the situation had so gone out of control. "Penny, listen girl maybe we should-"

"Challenge him to a PokéBattle?" Penny asked. "Why that's a wonderful idea, Master! That way, we can not only beat this evil and twisted Tamer at his own game, but you can win the Diggers girls back and there'd be nothing he could do about it!"

Ace twitched. "Er, Penny... that's not what I meant..."

Nodding his head in agreement with the other guy, Ranma said, "Yeah. When it comes to PokéBattling, we-"

"Accept!" Sheila shouted. She'd lost before, and she was itching for a chance to prove her worth to her master.

"Er, no wait, Sheila..." Ranma said slowly.

"Yeah, Penny girl..." Ace also tried to speak up to his PokéGirl. "We don't want a-"

"PokéBattle?" A new voice questioned. The quartet gathered in the room turned to see a NurseJoy at the door, holding a stack of clean towels. "Oh, how exciting!" The pink-haired PokéGirl continued. "It's been awhile since we had a good PokéBattle held here... why, not since the other day when Sextome here battled Séance Leer and won!"

A sweat-drop rolling down the side of his head, Ranma asked, "Now wait a minute NurseJoy, we don't want-"

"As small an audience as last time?" The NurseJoy asked helpfully. "Don't worry. After word got out of all you've done for Greenpeace, you've become quite the popular Tamer. I'm sure if we advertise there's going to be a PokéBattle with you today, you'll at least have twice as man spectators as there was for the Rack-Shasa Cup."

Grinning, Sheila turned to her Tamer. "Isn't that great, Master?"

His shoulders slumping, Ranma lowered his head in defeat. "Swell..."

However, because of his own self-loathing, Ranma didn't notice that Ace was pretty much mimicking the same motions.

"Way to go, Penny girl..." Ace drawled. Great. He knew the stories and seen the statistics. He knew Sextome was supposed to be damn good and now he had to fight him? Crap!

Grinning happily at what her Tamer said, the Drow Zee told Ace, "No problem, Master. I always do everything with what's best for you in mind!"

(-)

Sitting back in the Announcer's Chair, the NurseJoy tapped the microphone, causing a ringing to go through the speakers of the small coliseum. "Testing, testing. One, two..." the NurseJoy spoke into the microphone. Covering her mouth and coughing to clear her throat, the NurseJoy lowered her hands and spoke, "Welcome one and all to the Greenpeace PokéCenter Arena, with the special bout, 'The Gold Digger 300'. Today's PokéBattle is brought to you by MILF-brand Dairy Products, fine aged cheeses from fine aged Milktit PokéWomen. Because remember, 'Milf, she does your body good'."

"In the red corner," the NurseJoy began in a tone of voice holding great reverence. "A level 69 PokéGirl Tamer, weighing in at 188 lbs, Seven Gym Badges to his name, over two hundred consecutive victories and no loses. I give you that PokéGirl Tamer wonder, Ranma Sextome!"

At the intense cheering, Ranma winced a little. He knew he had lost to Vash, but since it had been in private, and the Gym Leader didn't feel like flaunting his victory, it seemed that no one knew the truth. Just like people didn't know the truth about him not being Sextome.

"Still," Ranma thought seriously. "I gotta keep up the act..." so managing a grin, Ranma waved out into the audience. Those in the rows and rows of seats seemed to eat it up, cheering louder than before.

Finally, when the cheering seemed to die down, the NurseJoy continued. "And in the blue corner, we have a level 35 PokéGirl Tamer and an agent of the prestigious Shadow League. Weighing in at 196 lbs, no Gym badges but a weight, ninety victories and a bakers dozen in losses, I give you the super studly midnight blue, Kevin 'Ace' Kock!"

There was some cheering that sprung up from the audience for the Shadow League Agent. Although it wasn't anywhere as near-deafening as the cheering for Ranma was, it gave Ace some peace of mind that he apparently had enough popularity.

After some time of cheering for the nubian, the NurseJoy began to speak up again. "The rules for the Gold Digger 300 go as follows," the pink-haired Nursing PokéGirl continued in a serious tone. "The set-up is four PokéGirls per Tamer. A PokéGirl can be recalled, but it counts as an automatic loss for that round. No death-strikes. There is an allowance of three Healing Items per Tamer for the match. The first person to have four of their PokéGirls defeated or withdrawn is the loser." The NurseJoy looked between the two Tamers. "Do you two agree to these rules?"

"Got it!" Ranma shouted, having been through this song and dance before.

Nodding his head, Ace shouted, "I'm fine with it!"

"All right then..." the NuseJoy said slowly. She rose her hand up high. She then brought it down with a shout of, "PokéBall GO!"

Using his right hand to grab a PokéBall off from the PokéBelt that went down diagonally over his chest from his left shoulder, Ace threw it with a shout of, "Penny! I Screw You!"

Ranma watched as the PokéBall spun a few moments before opening up into a red light which took the form of a brighter red haze that flashed for a moment before taking the form of a PokéGirl that he was familiar with. It was that dark-skinned woman with pointed ears again, hands on her hips at looking at him with anger.

"Hmm..." Ranma considered this. It was obviously a Dark-type PokéGirl, what with the coloration of her skin and the slinky black dress. And he knew that Dark-types were weak against Fighting, so this might be an easy PokéBattle.

So coming to a conclusion about who needed the experience the most, Ranma took a PokéBall off the PokéBelt around his waist. He threw the red and white sphere with his own cry of, "Gina! I Screw You!"

The spinning PokéBall opened with a similar bright red light, which again started to seep out like a haze before solidifying into the blue-eyed blonde PokéGirl.

Ace blinked his eyes in surprise. He recognized her from the pictures he'd been sent. THAT was Dr. Gina Diggers! And she was a PokéGirl!

Ace frowned. That Saotome was one slick character. While he knew it was stupid for a Tamer to send a Fighting-type against a PSYCHIC PokéGirl, Ace realized since this PokéGirl was one of the two girls he'd been sent to look for, he'd have to be careful. He didn't want his boss or Dr. Diggers coming down on his ass for hurting the girl.

Seeing how Ace wasn't doing anything except stare at his PokéGirl, Ranma took the advantage. "Gina! Comet Punch!"

Nodding her head, Gina wound up her fist quickly before rocketing forward with a flying fist, her knuckles glowing with light. "HIYAAAH!"

"Penny!" Ace shouted as he saw the other PokéGirl coming towards her. "Glare!"

Staring right at her oncoming opponent, Penny stared angrily at the blonde, her eyes glowing with a yellow light that reverberated rings of energy towards the Amazonchan.

Gina winced as she went through the series of rings, but she otherwise didn't' slow down. She was going to show her master that she had what it took to be a good PokéGirl for PokéBattles! Everyone else in his Harem seemed to be up to Battling, well so could she!

The blonde grinned as her fist came into contact with the other PokéGirl's face...

...A grin that deflated as the other woman stood there, smirking at the Amazonchan. Grabbing Gina by the fist, Penny then brought both hands up to grab the other woman by the wrist, before judo tossing her over her shoulder, slamming the poor blonde into the flood of the Greenpeace Arena.

"What the hell!?" Ranma gasped. Gina obviously had more muscle than this other girl, so how did she do that!?

"Penny's a Psychic-type, G," Ace shouted. "She's got an advantage against Fighting-types. Not only that, but her glare lessened her power..." he crossed his arms over his chest. "So give it up, Sextome. I may not go around PokéBattling as often as a regular Tamer, but I know how to use my girls effectively."

Ranma grit his teeth. "Gina! Sweep Kick!"

"Penny!" Ace called out as he saw the PokéGirl on the floor start to swing her leg. "Backstab!"

With that command, Penny disappeared just as Gina's foot would have connected. "Damn it!" Gina growled as she got to her feet. Her eyes suddenly widened and she screamed in intense pain as she felt something STABBING into her back.

Grinning, Penny twisted the small black of Psychic energy into the other PokéGirl's back. "Hurts, doesn't it? You know if you surrender now, Ace and I can take you toOOOPPH!"

Gina managed a grin of her own. Standing still, the Fighting-type had managed to elbow the Drow Zee in the abdomen, breaking the other woman's concentration on the dagger and causing her some pain.

Smiling as he saw his PokéGirl gain the upper-hand for the moment, Ranma told Gina, "Chi Blast!"

Cupping her hands together as she turned on the other PokéGirl, the blonde Amazonchan began to gather energy in her hands.

Seeing what the blonde was going to do, Ace commanded Penny, "Barrier!"

Bracing herself, the Drow Zee rose a shield of psychic energy, just in time too, as the other PokéGirl let loose her attack.

Ranma frowned as he saw the attack impact against the dark-skinned woman's defenses. However, he was used to seeing such a tactic and told Gina, "Don't do anything, Gina. Last time I saw a PokéGirl do this, she couldn't attack as long as she had that thing up."

Nodding her head, Gina realized it was a waiting game now. She lowered her fists and looked at her opponent, just waiting.

Ace frowned. Damn. He was used to his opponents trying to break through and thus trying their PokéGirls out a bit, making them easier prey for Penny to deal with. It seemed that Sextome wasn't going to fall for such a tactic. If this battle was going to continue, he'd need to be the one to make the next move. "Penny! Backstab!"

Seeing Ace's PokéGirl disappear, Ranma shouted at Gina, "Roll backwards and attack!"

Doing as her Tamer commanded, Gina moved backwards. She managed to smile herself as she saw the Drow Zee reappearing in front of her this time, the Drow Zee's back to her.

His eyes widening, Ace tried to warn his PokéGirl of the danger she was in. "Penny! Look out behind you, girl!"

Unfortunately, his warning came too late. Penny, as the par of her tactics, stabbed forward... only to find herself hitting nothing.

"HEKIBA!" Came Gina's shout as she performed a technique not often seen outside of the Joketsuzoku Amazonchan Preserves. The deadly, the powerful, the insidious...

WEDGIE!

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Penny squealed in pain as the Amazonchan pulled up on her panties, bringing tears of pain and humiliation to her eyes as the Fighting-type was using her own clothing to put intense painful pleasure on her.

Ace grit his teeth as he brought his hand to thick pocket on his left leg, fingering a bottle of Potion. He was going to try and heal his PokéGirl first chance he got

Ignoring the cheers and cat-calls from the audience, Ranma knew he had the advantage right now and he had to press it. "Gina!" He spoke up. "Finish this!"

Nodding her head, Gina quickly let go of the other woman's underwear before hitting her in the back of the head, pushing her back onto the floor. The blonde Amazonchan then held her hand back, concentrating on performing her greatest technique, one she was sure would wipe the floor with this Drow Zee.

Grinning, Ace saw this as a situation to take advantage of. "Penny!" He shouted as he tossed the red vial over to Penny. When it was above his PokéGirl, the Potion burst open, sprinkling her in the fluids which seemed to just turn to vapor around the Drow Zee, refreshing her quite a bit.

Ranma shook his head. THAT was a wasted item. He saw his PokéGirl had been readying an attack, and then time to use it was, "NOW!"

"HIYAAAH!" Gina shouted as she lunged her first forward. However, she didn't go into a flying punch. Instead, a ball of condensed air came rocketing forward at intense speeds, hitting the downed Drow Zee head on and sending her skidding back across the floor of the arena in pain, finally only stopping as she hit a pall, putting a deep impact impression into it.

Ace grit his teeth. Damn it! That Amazonchan knew the Gust Punch, something only the Grizzlar, Amachanp, and the Amazonchan species could produce. It was considered the single-most powerful Fighting-type technique, as it was about the only attack the Fighting-types could do that would stand up to Psychic and Flying PokéGirls.

Raising a PokéBall, Ace held the device and shouted, "Penny! Return!"

The beam hitting the unconscious PokéGirl, the Drow Zee glowed brightly for a moment before being sucked into the beam of red which retracted back into the PokéBall through the small lens on it.

Ignoring the cheers of the audience, Ranma shouted to Gina, "You did good, Gina! You did good!"

Smiling happily, Gina let off a small sigh of relief. Finally, after so many PokéBattles, SHE was the one victorious!

Ace nodded his head. "Well... damn." He chuckled lightly and shook his head. It seemed that the rumors concerning Sextome's PokéBattle prowess weren't just exaggeration. He knew what he was doing, if he could get a Fighting-type PokéGirl to defeat a Psychic-type. If this kept up, Ace knew he'd be the loser of this PokéBattle.

And that result was not what he wanted to report to Tom the next time he called, so Ace decided he couldn't go easy on the target. He'd originally figured he'd use Penny to try and subdue Ranma's girls, but it looked like he'd have to switch to hit-and-run tactics. "And that's something my girls excel at."

Taking another PokéBall off from his PokéBelt, Ace smiled as he tossed it forward with a shout of, "Charlotte! I Screw You!"

At the other side of the arena, Ranma watched as the PokéBall spun and opened. The red and white sphere released a flashing red light that only lasted a few seconds before materializing into a PokéGirl. Yellow-feathered, silver-colored talons for hands and feet, a long expanse of white feathered wings and wearing a tight green one-piece outfit.

Gina grit her teeth as she realized her next opponent was a Flying-type PokéGirl. Great. Why was it she kept getting put up against all sorts of elements she was WEAK against? Shaking her head, Gina pounded her fists together for a moment, trying to psyche herself up for what she had to do.

Looking into the arena, Ace shouted, "You ready, Charlie?"

The harpy PokéGirl nodded her head. "Right!" She shouted as she started flapping her wings, raising herself off from the ground.

Gina tensed up, expecting this to be the start of a technique which would cause her nothing but trouble.

Seeing what was going on before him, Ranma told Gina, "Chi Blast!"

Nodding her head, the blonde Amazonchan cupped her hands together, gathering her chi in her hands, preparing to try and blast her opponent out of the air.

"Charlotte!" Ace called out to his Charlie Angel. "Feather Blizzard!"

The yellow-feathered harpy nodded her head in confirmation before flapping her wings with great strength, not only bringing herself up higher but shaking all her loose feathers free and right at the Amazonchan.

Gina winced, blinding by the onslaught of white feathers. Her concentration was broken as she had to raise her hands to cover her eyes; dispelling her technique.

Seeing that he was gaining a foot-hold over the other PokéGirl again, Ace shouted at his Charlie Angel again. "Charlotte!" He shouted out in a commanding tone. "DIVE!"

Nodding her head, the harpy started to flap her wings, getting further up into the air.

Reading the motions of his opponent's PokéGirl, (since he was trained to specialize in mid-air combat) Ranma realized what she was going to do. "Gina! Dodge to the right!"

Although she couldn't see, Gina did as commanded, jumping off to the side and out of the barrage of feathers as the Harpy swoop through, having been intent on driving into her with a powerful physical attack.

Seeing his PokéGirl miss the Amazonchan, Ace commanded to her, "Don't let up Charlotte! Gust!"

Nodding her head, the PokéGirl drew both her wings back, descending slightly for a moment before flapping her wings forward HARD, sending a gust of wind forward to not only to keep the Amazonchan tumbling and off balance, but to also spray the barrage of blinding feathers back into her, keeping her blinded.

Ranma frowned as he realized Ace knew what he was doing with this PokéGirl. Still, Ranma couldn't let her lose. He had to win so that this jerk wouldn't have the right to take his girls from him! "Gina! Gattling Punch!"

Hearing her master's command, Gina got to her feet and started doing as commanded, striking out with her fists again and again in rapid succession. The sheer wind-force that came from the punches was enough to disperse the collection of feathers quite a bit.

Seeing the blonde Amazonchan start to disperse the feathers on her own, Ace got an idea. "Hey! Charlotte! Give her a hand. Wind Slash!"

"Right, Master!" Charlotte chirped happily. She brought her right wing back before bringing it forward quickly, making a small but fast current of air speed forward, dispersing the feathers for the PokéGirl...

...And making Gina scream out in pain as her left arm was cut open, the spray of blood splattering off into the air. She fell to one knee, clutching at the profusely bleeding gash tightly with her right hand. She couldn't believe how much that hurt!

Ace winced at the effect the attack had on Gina. He really didn't want to do this, but because of Penny mouthing off earlier, the only way he was going to get her and Britanny back would be to beat him in PokéBattle by any means necessary. At least he knew he could put the two through a Healing Cycle at the PokéCenter after. They'd be healed up and neither his boss Tom nor Theo would have to know that he had to rough them up a little to get them back.

"GINA!" Ranma shouted out in fear of his PokéGirl. The poor girl took a really bad hit there. That was the kind of attack that he knew could take one out of the battle if not properly attended to!

And then it hit Ranma. He COULD attend to it, as per the rules. Taking off his backpack and unzipping it quickly, Ranma reached around, pushing bottles and capsules aside, looking for the color red. Taking the vial out of his backpack, Ranma tossed it to his PokéGirl. "Gina! X-Potion!"

Reaching up with her bloodied right hand, Gina grasped at the vial. Pushing the cork open with her thumb, she started to drink greedily of the powerful healing liquid. Already, she could feel the pain vanishing as the gash healed itself, sealing back up as her whole body was being filled with new vitality.

Ace nodded his head as he watched that display. "So Sextome has some high-level Healing items on hand to use for this battle, huh?" Frowning, he realized that could make things difficult if his opponent could heal his PokéGirls back to fighting status when they were on the brink of defeat. He was going to have to use his own girls wisely if he was to wrestle victory from Sextome.

"Feel better, Gina?" Ranma asked as he looked over his healed PokéGirl.

Rocking her arm experimentally, the Amazonchan nodded her head before turning to look at her pigtailed owner. "Better, Master!" She called out to him.

Nodding his head, Ranma said, "All right, Gina! Now let's get back into it and put the fight on even terms. We're gonna knock that PokéGirl out of the sky!"

Grinning as she felt more confident with that proclamation, Gina nodded her head in agreement. "Right, Master!" She said as she slide into a battle-ready stance, ready to get back to PokéBattling.

The Charlie Angel gulped nervously as she looked down on the Amazonchan from her position higher up. "Master..." she called out hesitantly, looking back at her owner for a moment on his opinion on what to do.

Seeing that Saotome's PokéGirl had gotten a second wind, Ace nodded his head. "Be ready to dodge, Charlie girl. She may have a few distance attacks, but you're faster. You can out maneuver them, and counter-attack."

Nodding her head, Charlotte chirped, "Yes, Master!" She then turned her back to the blonde PokéGirl, her wings starting to flap a little faster, bringing her higher into the air.

Seeing his opponent's PokéGirl start to rise, Ranma called out, "Gina! Chi Blast!"

Cupping her hands to the side, Gina concentrated on gathering her chi. She knew she could manage it this time, as the other PokéGirl couldn't use the same tactic again without having to give up further plumage. The Amazonchan began to glow brightly.

"Steady, Charlie..." Ace said in a serious voice. "Be ready to evade."

Nodding her head, Charlotte looked down at her opponent...

...And done down and to the left when Gina thrust her hands out, sending off a ball of chi which flew past her and blasted into the ceiling of the arena.

"Gina!" Ranma shouted, getting an idea. "Chi Blast again. Don't bother trying to gather strength. Go for quick attacks and aim for the head!"

"Yes, Master!" Gina shouted as she cupped her hands back once more, before rocketing off one chi blast after the other as she'd keep pulling her arms back and them thrusting them forward.

Still, as speedy as those chi blasts were, Charlotte was still faster. The Harpy PokéGirl kept up with her dodging and evading more left, right, down, all around the arena to get away from those Chi blasts which kept going past above her.

His eyes widening as he realized what was happening, Ace cursed. "Shit! Charlie! Get out of there!"

"What?" Charlotte asked, wondering what was wrong with what she was doing.

Grinning as the Charlie Angel's attention was away from his Amazonchan, Ranma commanded, "Gina! Uppercut!"

"Wuh?" Hearing that cry, Charlotte turned back to see and realize that she was MUCH closer to the arena floor now, and that the Amazonchan was coming to her, spinning in place for inertia as she drew her fist back and down.

Gina grinned. Finally! Time for some payback! So with a cry of, "HIYAAAH!" Gina launcher herself up into the air, fist first. Her attack impacted with the joint in the middle of her opponent's right wing, eliciting a nasty crunching sound that was followed by a scream of pain. Although she knew she shouldn't take such joy in such a feat, the Amazonchan felt pretty proud of herself for finally giving back a little something of what she had been getting from her opponent.

"DAMN IT!" Ace shouted as he saw his PokéGirl knocked out of the air, the Harpy landing harshly on her back, her right wing bending in a way it shouldn't have. He was digging into his pocket for a potion when he remembered something about his PokéGirl...

"CHARLIE!" Ace shouted. "Get to your feet and get some room!"

"Gina!" Ranma shouted once he saw the blonde land. "Keep her down!"

Obeying her master's command, Gina rushed over to her downed opponent. Placing her foot down on the harpy's sternum between her breasts, she applied great pressure. She was going to make this one pass out and win another PokéBattle!

Seeing what his Amazonchan was doing, Ranma shouted at his PokéGirl encouragingly, "That's it, Gina! You've almost got her! Keep it up!"

"DOUBLE DAMN IT!" Ace shouted. This just wasn't good. He was going to lose another round at this rate! He had to think of something!

And then it hit him.

"Charlotte!" He shouted. "Feather Shuriken! Go for her ankle!"

The yellow-feathered PokéGirl did as told, reaching over with her left hand and plucking a feather out from her wing. Infusing the white feather with chi, Charlotte gripped it tightly and stabbed the glowing quill into the inside part of the Amazonchan's right ankle.

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" Gina cried out in pain as she fell back onto the floor of the arena herself, hands going to her injured foot as she pulled out the feather and causing the puncture to bleed.

"GINA!" Ranma shouted, seeing his PokéGirl was really injured once again. Damn, did this Ace every like to battle rough! He didn't let his PokéGirls pull any punches!

Sitting up, Charlotte coughed profusely, trying to get air back into her lungs. She'd almost passed out back there.

Seeing the two PokéGirls were now on even terms, Ace quickly took action to get the advantage. "Charlotte! While she's still down! Mystic Bolt!"

"Mystic Bolt?" Ranma asked. Seeing the girl raise both her hands, which were glowing as they gathered an energy unfamiliar to him, the pigtailed Tamer gave Gina the command to, "Evade!"

Unfortunately, poor Gina really did take a painful hit back there. She tried to pull herself out of the way, but it was no use. The blast of magical energy shot off like a laser, blasting into her side. The Amazonchan screamed in pure, unadulterated pain as the force from the attack was enough to push her along the floor of the arena as it burned into her side.

"GINA!" Ranma shouted as he looked over to his downed PokéGirl. "Gina! Can you hear me!?" He shouted out, trying to see if she were still conscious.

Raising her head, Gina slowly nodded her head. "I... I do, Masterrr..." she groaned out in pain. She brought her left had down to her side, wincing as she felt that not only was her nice shirt her master paid for ruined, but that she was left with a really bad burn.

Sighing, Ranma could see that Gina was unfit to continue this battle. Sure, he could use another item, but he only had the option of doing that two more times. So, Raising his PokéBall, the pigtailed Tamer told the blonde Amazonchan, "You did a good job, Gina. I'm proud of you. Return!"

The PokéBall shot out a beam of red light which struck the injured PokéGirl head-on. The blonde's body shimmered for a moment before turning into a shape of red light which was retracted back to the PokéBall through a lens in the center of the red and white sphere.

Looking over at his panting PokéGirl, Ace told the harpy, "You did a good job, Charlie girl. I'm proud of you!"

Panting for breath, the Charlie Angel smiled at her master. "Thank you for the praise, Master." Such kind words were enough to fill the PokéGirl with courage, making her feel brave enough to continue this PokéBattle.

Placing the PokéBall back on his PokéBelt, Ranma said, "So, she's also a Magic-type, huh?" He searched for the right PokéBall as he continued to say, "Well, two can play at that game..."

Ace tensed up at those words. Damn. The famed pigtailed pervert sounded PISSED! He knew he had to be ready for anything!

Finding the right PokéBall he wanted, Ranma took the dual-colored sphere off from his waist. He tossed it with a command of, "Grave! I Screw You!"

Spinning in the air a few times as it went towards the center of the arena, the PokéBall opened. As before, there was the usual crimson-colored light show that preceded the appearance of the PokéGirl.

As soon as Ace saw the familiar pattern of gold and black spots, he cursed. "Shit! That's playing dirty, Sextome!"

Blinking his eyes at the other Tamer's outburst, Ranma shouted, "What do you mean? I'm just using-"

"A Cheetit!" Charlotte squealed in delight. Despite her injuries, she practically teleported over to the otherG-Splice, practically smothering the smaller PokéGirl in a hug. "Weeheehee! I love Cheetits!"

"...Mew?" Grave mewled cutely, wondering why this PokéGirl she'd never met before was cuddling her and making cute cooing sounds...

Not that it was bad or anything. Closing her eyes, Grave purred as the other PokéGirl was rubbing her taloned hand up and down along her back.

Sweat-dropping at the sight of the two PokéGirls cuddling in the center of the arena, Ranma couldn't help but mumble, "That's certainly different."

"You bastard! You knew that was going to happen!" Ace accused Ranma. "Everyone knows Charlie Angels are head-over-heels for Cheetits!"

"They... are?" Ranma blinked his eyes a few times before coming back with, "Of course they are! Your girl has fallen for my trap! HA HA HA!" He forced out a laugh as he held his hands on his hips. No need to let this guy know he didn't know what he was doing with PokéBattles for the most part, outside of acting on instinct.

Ace grit his teeth as he looked towards the center of the arena where the two girls were just sitting down and cuddling. "You realize this means we're both going to have to forfeit these girls, right?" He didn't want to turn this round into a PokéSex Battle. He knew Charlotte came easily, and Cheetits turned her on like nothing else.

Ranma raised an eyebrow. "You sure?"

Nodding his head, Ace admitted, "Positive."

Hearing that, Ranma told Ace, "You first."

Gritting his teeth in frustration, Ace held his PokéBall up. "Charlotte! Return!" He shouted as the beam shot out, hitting the harpy PokéGirl.

Doing likewise, Ranma also recalled Grave with a shout of, "Grave! Return!"

In a few moments, both PokéGirls were retracted back to the PokéBalls. The two Tamers stared at each other as they placed the PokéGirl containment units back on their PokéBelts before reaching for a third PokéBall...

by Red Priest of the 17th Order

Knowing which PokéGirl he was going to use, Ranma took the correct sphere off from his PokéBelt. Holding it back, the pigtailed Tamer threw it forward with a shout of, "Sheila! I Screw You!"

As to be expected, the spinning red and white sphere opened up, releasing the light containing the physical form of the PokéGirl in the form of digital code. The light solidified into a red haze before taking form of the short ring-patterned cat-type. The girl seemed to be ready to fight, as if having expected this...

Then again, she was one of the two PokéGirls who pushed Ranma and Ace into having a PokéBattle in the first place.

"You ready Sheila?" Ranma asked, seeing how his PokéGirl was practically jogging in place. If one got too focused on a fight, it could have consequences of its own during battle.

Turning back to look at her master, Sheila nodded her head firmly. "Yes, Master! Just tell me what to do and I'll give it my best!"

Ranma nodded his head to that. At least she had the energy right now to use.

His fingers trailing over his last two PokéBalls, Ace considered if he wanted to use his best girl right now and try to take down the Shaguar in one shot, or if he should try and beat her with his other one.

Considering this, Ace decided to go with his lesser PokéGirl right now. She might not have been powerful, but she had more than a few techniques that would let her win this if he used her correctly.

With his decision made, Ace took the PokéBall in hand, throwing it to the center of the arena with a shout of, "Skippy! I Screw You!"

The red and white sphere was tossed high into the air when it opened, releasing a flash of red light which formed into a thick concentration of haze. The haze solidified, taking the form of a fair-skilled freckled blonde girl with her hair done back in a ponytail. On place of arms, she had wings, which she flapped to stay up in the air. Her arms were covered in a fine plumage of white feathers that seemed to look brighter against the rest of the PokéGirl's bright pink pilot outfit.

Looking up at the airborne PokéGirl, Ranma nodded his head. He'd been expecting this, and decided to go with a PokéGirl he knew wouldn't be pressured or at a disadvantage from a Flying-type. It's what made him choose Sheila. First and foremost, she was an Ice-type, and because of her sub-type of Cat, she had a natural advantage against Bird-type PokéGirls.

However, as Ranma was sizing up the other PokéGirl, Ace took advantage of the other Tamer's inaction. "Skippy!" He shouted out in a commanding voice to his avian PokéGirl. "Sing!"

Nodding her head, the Love Dove continued to flap her wings staying in the air. Yet she opened her mouth and started singing, her voice carrying a melodious tone with it that had a very soothing effect.

Hearing the singing of the other PokéGirl, Sheila blinked her eyes once, twice. She brought a hand up to rub her eyes with the back of her hand. She was feeling so sleepy all of a sudden...

"SHEILA!" Ranma shouted as he saw the PokéGirl's body start to slump slightly. "WAKE UP!"

Her eyes snapping wide open, Sheila stood at attention. She saw her opponent in the air, and still singing. Without waiting for her master's commands, the Shaguar snapped into action. Thrusting both hands out, she struck with a beam of frozen cold.

Seeing the sparkling attack of ice particles rising up towards his Love Dove, Ace commanded, "Skippy! Evade!"

The winged woman stopped her singing as soon as she heard the command and gave a firm flap of her wings, raising up and letting the Blizzard Beam pass harmlessly beneath her.

Seeing that once again, his opponent was having his PokéGirl use flight to her advantage, Ranma gave Sheila the command of, "Sheila! Blizzard Beam and aim high!"

"Oh no you don't! Don't you dare spam such an obvious tactic!" Ace shouted, realizing that Sextome was setting up to have Sheila do what the Amazonchan had done before to his Charlie Angel. "Skippy! Feather Blizzard before it's too late!"

The winged girl did as commanded, flapping her wings with such intensity as to not only raise herself higher into the air, but to shake all her loose feathers free. The numerous white loose feathers were blown straight into the Shaguar.

Sheila grit her teeth and rose her arms up to cover her face, lest she be blinded by the numerous feathers.

Ranma frowned at that and looked across at the other Tamer. "Oh gee! And who's the one spamming techniques now?" Considering what his PokéGirl was capable of, a small smile came to the pigtailed Tamer's lips. "Sheila! Snow Storm!"

At the command, Sheila's eyes snapped open as her body began to glow with an icy-blue aura. The shimmering began to intensify as a wind started to pick up from out of nowhere, blowing with such freezing might that not only were the feathers blown back, but frozen over.

"Damn it!" Ace cursed as he rose his arms up to his face to abate the freezing wind. He was glad he was wearing thick clothing to begin with; this was cold!

Ranma smiled as he saw that the Love Dove was being weight down with frost that kept on piling up. "That's it, Sheila! Keep it up!"

Hearing her master's praise, Sheila kept concentrating on the technique, her aura shimmering brighter. In response, the wind seemed to pick up as the temperature dropped. The frost became larger, like thick snowflakes that battered throughout the PokéBattle Arena.

Letting out a screech, the Love Dove fell to the ground, wrapping her wings around herself as she was being frozen.

"Damn it!" Ace shouted again. "Stop being so-"

"You call me cheap again, and I'm gonna have to turn the heat... DOWN!" Ranma shouted with some conviction. Okay, it was a bad pun, but it felt right.

"Damn you!" Ace shouted as he knew that Sextome was playing hardball with him now. He had to fight back. "Skippy! Try to repel with Typhoon!"

Nodding her head, the Love Dove began flapping her wings one after the other, the flapping picking up speed before the wind could physically be seen as a tight funnel of condensed wind. The funnel went opposite to the attack of the Shaguar, blowing the icy-cold wind back towards the other PokéGirl.

Ranma winced as the attack was sent back and he could feel the cold. Fortunately, since his PokéGirl was an Ice-type, it didn't effect her in the slightest. In fact... was she grinning?

The pigtailed Tamer had to raise his arms to cover his face, but not to protect it from the freezing winds. Sheila was glowing brighter now as she was exposed to her own attack, the cold enhancing the Shaguar further.

Realizing the mistake of his tactics, Ace would have been sweating nervously if he weren't so damn cold! "Sk-SKIPPY!" He shouted, trying to be heard about the winds. "Stop it, girl! STOP IT!"

Hearing her master's command, the Love Dove stopped flapping her wings. The ponytailed blonde's eyes widened in shock as she realized that the other girl was glowing with intense power. "Uh oh..."

Realizing he now had a distinct advantage, Ranma decided to capitalize on it! "Sheila!" He shouted his PokéGirl's name to get her attention. "Ice Punch!"

Raising her right hand, Sheila brought it back into a fist. As she did that, all of the cold energy she'd been glowing with concentrated on her fist, covering it in a thick sheen of glowing ice. With a roar of might and anger, Sheila rocketed towards her opponent, fist first.

"Holy crap!" Ace shouted as he saw that the small-titted Shaguar was coming at his Love Dove with such vengeance. He knew his poor frozen over PokéGirl wouldn't be able to evade that. "Meet her head on, Skippy! Flying Kick!"

Hearing her Tamer's command, Skippy did just that. Jumping towards her oncoming opponent, the Love Dove lashed out with a kick to the Shaguar's head.

Ranma and Ace could only watch as everything seemed to move in slow motion. The two PokéGirls connected their attacks to the other. The heel of the Love Dove's foot firmly planted into the side of the head, but the Shaguar was retaliating by slamming her fist into the back of the offending leg.

And then it was obvious whose attack had aimed true. Even as it was obvious that Skippy's kick had obviously hurt the Shaguar, it was the Love Dove that was the one screaming out in intense pain. Her body stiffened for a moment before a sheet of ice slowly appeared over the PokéGirl's body.

Sheila withdrew her fist as she let her opponent fall to the ground, the Love Dove encased within a large solid sheet of ice, unable to move. She looked back to her Master and gave him a thumb-up.

Chuckling, Ranma couldn't help but smile back. "Don't get too cocky, Sheila!" He told her warningly. "You don't know what else this guy's got."

"Damn it!" Ace cursed again. He'd been saying that A LOT during this whole match. That was his third girl, and he only had one more!

Fortunately, he knew he saved his best for last. Taking a PokéBall off his PokéBelt, Ace aimed it at the ice-encased Love Dove. "Skippy! Return!" He shouted, causing the activation of the PokéBall's retrieval system. The right light shone through the lens of the PokéBall and straight towards the frozen PokéGirl. The PokéGirl, ice and all, destabilized into a red light which was sucked back into the red and white sphere.

Ranma nodded his head as he looked at Ace. "One more left, huh?"

Managing to smirk evilly, Ace said, "And wait until you see what I've got..." as he put Skippy's PokéBall back into its spot on the PokéBelt, he then reached for another...

(-)

Sawing a handsaw back and forth through a 2x4, Lendo Rivalsan was sweating bullets as he exerted himself. "Must... get... revenge... on... Sextome..."

"Must speak compound sentences is what you must do," Ichikoo said as she sat off to the side in a lawn-chair. She brought the cup with her double-latté to her lips and took a sip.

Nodding her head, the Merrowl sitting in another lawn-chair to the Kunoichi's left agreed. "Merrowl! That's right."

His left eyebrow, Lendo slowly looked over to the side where his two PokéGirls were relaxing. "Do you two mind?"

Shaking her head, Ichikoo said, "Not at all."

"Grr..." Lendo sweat-dropped as he stared towards the two lazy bitches. "Mind giving me a hand?"

Placing her latté on a small table to her right, Ichikoo brought her hands up to politely clap. The Merrowl followed in kind and clapped as well.

"..." the sweat-drop on the side of Lendo's head slowly slid down his head. "You realize if we're to get my super-secret, super-sneaky, super-sexy, super-scheme underway, I'm gonna need some help here!"

"Hey, your plan, your work," Ichikoo retorted before going back to drinking her latté double.

"...Bitch..." Lendo grumbled. He really needed to get more PokéGirls... he couldn't do all the work himself!

Managing to smirk evilly, Ace said, "And wait until you see what I've got..." as he put Skippy's PokéBall back into its spot on the PokéBelt, he then reached for another one. Choosing the correct red and white sphere, he took it off from his PokéBelt. Holding it back, the Nubian agent of the Shadow League threw it forward with a shout of, "Alex! I Screw You!"

With the intense spinning, red and white sphere opened up along its center, releasing a bright red light containing the currently digitized PokéGirl. It didn't take long before the beam of red solidified into an ever redder haze. Finally, the haze solidified one step further, taking form of...

"A Cat-type!?" Ranma shouted. After all the flying PokéGirls he had to deal with so far, a cat-type completely took Ranma off guard. White fur with black stripes in definite pattern, blue hair with piercing green eyes, (and, although Ranma was trying not look, he had to admit she was pretty stacked). Oh yeah, she was definitely a Tigress. At least one thing the pigtailed Tamer could say for the girl was that she at least the white-furred Tigress had the 'flight' motif to go along with the past Flying-type PokéGirls; what with the brown leather aviator's jacket she was wearing on what had to have been a blue one-piece and purple t-shirt combination.

Staring at the other cat-type, the Shaguar couldn't help but frown. As the norm, all these other cat-types were tantalizingly tall with long, luscious legs, awesome asses, and bountiful breasts. Damn it! Why wasn't she like these buxom beauties? She was a cat-type PokéGirl too, and she was petite all around!

Smiling in pride, Ace asked, "What do you think of MY PokéGirl, Sextome?"

Trying to seem indifferent, Ranma just shrugged his shoulders in a noncommittal way. "She ain't bad. But I've seen plenty of cat-types in the buff; she ain't nothing out of the ordinary."

Alex huffed lightly. She was very out of the ordinary, thank you very much!

"However," Ranma said slowly. "I admit Ace; I didn't take you as one for having something outside of a mystical or Flying-type PokéGirl."

Looking at Ranma, the Nubian told him, "Only fools believe in using PokéGirls of one element. I mean, despite rumors, you don't only use Fighting-types."

Nodding his head, the pigtailed Tamer admitted, "True enough... so, shall we get this PokéBattle started or what?"

"I'd say it's time to start," Ace said as he pointed a finger forward as he gave the command. "Alex! Heavenly Fire!"

"Fire!?" Ranma shouted. Since when did a Tigress have fire-powers?

"FIRE!?" Sheila shrieked in shock. Her eyes went wide with horror as she saw the white Tigress' raised hand began to form small handfuls of flame in her grasp. Unlike normal flame however, this ball had the coloration of white instead of the traditional colors of fire.

When her hand was filled with the white flame, PokéGirl nodded her head. Rearing her hand back, Alex then thrust her palm forward, sending the ball of flame flying straight towards the Shaguar.

Seeing the fire attack coming right at his poor petite PokéGirl, Ranma gave the command of, "Sheila! Ice Wall!"

Wasting no time, Sheila rose her arms up, and a spike of ice shot up from the floor right in front of her. Her eyes widened in horror as she saw the ball of fire go through her defenses. No, it didn't melt the wall, it just went through!

"SHEILA!" Ranma shouted as he saw his poor little Shaguar hit dead-on by the white flames and engulfed by them. However, the biggest shock came when the flames dissipated soon after, and the petite PokéGirl was literally unharmed. "...Sheila?" He asked, sounding very, very confused.

Blinking her eyes once, twice, Sheila used her hands to feel over her body. No burns. No pain. If anything, she felt refreshed from the whole experience.

"HEY!" Ace shouted, his eyes wide as he couldn't believe that an Ice-type PokéGirl was still standing from a direct hit of fire. He'd seen her use it a bunch of times, and it always got results before. "Alex, what gives, girl?"

Looking back at her Tamer, Alex said, "Master, Beings are affected by the flames depending on the purity of their heart."

Blinking his eyes at that, Ace could only ask the intelligent response of, "Huh?"

"Yes master," Alex said seriously before explaining to her owner, "Beings whose hearts have degrees of goodness in them are healed by the flames to that same degree, while wicked beings are burned to the degree that they are evil."

Ranma blinked his eyes. "Purity? Evil? What does THAT have to do with a fire attack?" Needless to say, from his experiences with Mitsuko, (in battle and bed) that fire burned indiscriminately and was painful as all hell!

Blinking her eyes as she heard the other Tamer speaking, Alex turned to look at him. "Oh, simple. I'm a Blessed Tigress, a celestial PokéGirl."

Ranma blinked his eyes, as he came to a realization that this meant this Tigress must have been like Stryyp's Jaliera. Realizing that he might have to do thing differently, Ranma decided maybe he should press the attack. Quickly going over his Shaguar's techniques and surveying the arena, a tactic for attack soon came to the forefront of his mind. "Sheila! Attack forward with Blizzard Beam!"

Nodding her head, the Shaguar thrust her hands forward and shot out with a concentrated stream of icy-cold energy. The pale blue energy struck forward at the spike of ice that was in front of her, causing it to break from its grounding and get sent flying forward.

Seeing not only a huge block of ice, but a beam of pure freezing might come rushing towards his PokéGirl, Ace gave the command of, "Alex! Aura Barrier!"

Nodding her head, the Tigress stood there as a shimmering of Magic concentrated over the woman's body. Unlike the regular Psychic and Magic-based Barriers, this version didn't create a shield before the PokéGirl for protection, but rather, it encased the PokéGirl in a protective shielding.

When the ice hit her dead on, the Blessed Tigress stood there, unmoved by the large and heavy frozen object. In fact, the large spike of ice broke against the PokéGirl's body and went rushing past her as the Blizzard Beam continued to blast against her.

Ignoring the cheering of the audience, Ranma stared wide-eyed at the scene before him. He was so sure that tactic would have worked!

Smiling lightly, Ace knew he could win this. All he had to do was limit this to a ranged game. That way, Sextome's PokéGirl would not only be unable to get in any strong physical attacks, but his PokéGirl's Aura Barrier could stand up to any Elemental PokéGirl Techniques. She could remain unhurt!

Plus, the Shaguar would also be at the mercy of his Blessed Tigress' most powerful attack! "Alex!" The dark-skinned Tamer shouted. "Thunder!"

Nodding her head, the Blessed Tigress did as commanded. Drawing in the ambient plasma from the earth and sky, the striped Cat-type began to create a sparking glow near the center of the ceiling.

Looking up at the ceiling, Sheila couldn't believe what she was staring at. When the hell did a Tigress have the most powerful ELECTRIC attack in her arsenal?

And them it came crashing down.

*KRACK-A-BOOM*!

"SHEILA!" Ranma shouted as the sudden explosion coming down was practically deafening. When the flash was over and the dust started to dissipate, the pigtailed man screamed again. "SHEILAAAAA!"

On the ground in the middle of a small crater in the PokéBattle Arena was the Shaguar, twitching lightly. She was looking charred and her clothing a little frayed from the electrifying experience, but otherwise began to stand. Sheila looked back at Ranma and gave her master a thumbs-up.

"Oh Sheila..." Ranma was already reaching for her PokéBall. He could tell she was out of her league in this, and he wouldn't let her get hurt again. He was going to need to use another PokéGirl.

Seeing what her master was going to do, the Shaguar screamed, "NO! DON'T YOU DARE, MASTER!"

Needless to say, being screamed at by a PokéGirl he always thought so loyal and timid was surprising. Surprising enough it made him stop what he was doing. "What!?"

Nodding her head, Sheila confidently said, "I want to do this, Master! I wanna win for you!"

Looking out to his PokéGirl, Ranma could only sigh lightly. She was like him, stubborn and loyal to a fault. "...Oh Sheila..."

"How sweet..." Ace said, genuinely. "I'm sorry to tell you, Sextome, but I gotta win this one." A serious look came over the Tamers face again. "Alex! Lightning!"

"Again!?" Ranma shouted as he saw the Tigress begin to collect energy again. He looked around, trying to see if there was cover of any sort. As this was just a 'basic' arena, it was all open space. "Shit!"

*KRACK-A-BOOM*!

"DAMN IT!" Ranma shouted as this time, he heard Sheila's cry of pain as the poor PokéGirl was hit dead-on again, the crater now deeper than before. "SHEILA!"

A few moments passed, but surprisingly, Sheila was showing herself to be the little PokéGirl that could. Climbing out from the small pit made in the arena, the PokéGirl's fur was looking singed and she looked very pained.

And though he couldn't help but stare, Ranma felt bad that Sheila's outfit was now practically non existent, only a few scraps of the blue leotard hanging to her body from around the collar-band of the outfit. He promised himself he'd take Sheila out after this PokéBattle to her and Gina some new clothes. This Battle was proving to be damaging in all respects.

Looking down at her opponent, Alex nodded her head. She could see why her Heavenly Fire had healed rather than hurt her opponent. This Shaguar was loyal and true to her Tamer, obviously in love with him. It made her feel bad to have hurt her, but she knew she had to do it. If she didn't there was no way that her master could fulfill her duty to her master and win this PokéBattle for him.

Such was the price of loyalty to a master; having to hurt innocents at times because she was commanded to do such.

Seeing his poor Shaguar in pain, Ranma went to the knap-sack he had left on the floor. Searching through the items quickly, Ranma took out a vial with a red liquid which was becoming a staple in his usage of items. "Sheila!" He shouted to her as he threw her the vial with the red liquid. "Take this!"

Although being unable to grab the X-Potion in her current state, the healing item seemed to follow the par when the recipient didn't react to it. It activated itself, bursting open and showering the injured PokéGirl in the liquid held within.

Shuddering a little as she felt new life forced into her, Sheila stood up now. She shook her head a bit to try and clear it from the ringing. Being a Shaguar the explosion from the crash of electricity really left her off-balance.

"Feel better Sheila?" Ranma asked his PokéGirl.

Looking herself over, Sheila frowned as she realized she was naked as could be. She started to growl, (albeit a cute growl). Damn it! Her master had bought that outfit just for her, and now it was ruined!

The Blessed Tigress frowned, and not because her opponent was showing such open hostility. No. It was because now she'd have to hurt the poor small cat even more.

"Sheila!" Ranma shouted suddenly. "AGILITY!"

Although it was technically a psychic-technique at its core, Agility was a technique that was a staple to most Fighting-type PokéGirls. Her body tensing up, the small Shaguar began to lightly shine with a soft yellow glow, her muscles tensing as she could feel the adrenaline start to pump through her veins.

"Alex!" Ace shouted as he saw the small Shaguar glowing. "Lightning!"

Nodding her head, the Celestial PokéGirl concentrated once more, causing the excess energy to gather around her towards the ceiling, the flashing, sparkling lights concentrating to gather power for another attack.

Seeing that Ace was abusing that technique like he expected him to, Ranma made advantage of the time it took the Blessed Tigress to power that attack. "Sheila! Agility again, and get ready to dodge!"

"Yes, Master!" Sheila responded as she did the technique again. The glow was noticeably brighter as her muscles were tensing, almost as if they were becoming denser from the tension that was filling her limbs.

Finally, the glow at the ceiling began brighter as the electricity gathered was no longer able to remain contained.

*KRACK-A-BOOM*!

Ranma winced as he had to turn away from the bright flash of light and resulting explosion. Slowly easing his eyes open, the pigtailed Tamer was expecting the worst...

...but smiled as he saw that Sheila was standing there... a little dirty from the resulting explosion, but obviously unhurt.

"Oh damn, yo..." Ace frowned. Even if he hated to admit it, that was a good strategy. Knowing he needed to counter it, a thought came to the dark-skinned Tamer. He looked over at his PokéGirl and asked, "Think you can do a bunch of lightning bolts at once?"

Looking over her shoulder, Alex shook her head. "I don't have enough energy for more than one at a time."

Nodding his head to that, Ace reached into one of the pant-pockets on his right leg, feeling around for something. He then pulled out an oval-shaped bottle with sudden tube neck. The container was filled with a shimmering neo-green liquid. "Alex! Catch!"

Watching the Blessed Tigress catch the bottle, Ranma's eyes widened. He remembered that item from the glass display-case at the Greenpeace PokéMart. "An Elixer!?" Crap! Those things could re-energize a PokéGirl, not heal, but boost her energy up to greater levels so she could pull off more attacks.

And in this case, Ranma knew what Ace was trying. There was no way Sheila could normally dodge those things...

Wait! He had one more chance to use an item! Reaching into the backpack, Ranma was pushing the bottles around. He hoped he didn't throw it out. When he was first going through Sextome's stuff, he found what seemed like a soft-drink, but upon being told by Jetta that it was for PokéGirls and what it could do for them, Ranma thought at the time that it wasn't going to be of any use to him.

Finding it, Ranma let out a breath of relief. It seemed Jetta had driven into his head the value of keeping and making use of anything one got their hands on in this world. Taking out the white-aluminum can with the logo of the Jahana Corp foundation out from his backpack, Ranma tossed it to Sheila. "Sheila! Drink and prepare to dodge!"

Reaching out and grabbing the soft-drink, Sheila took a brief moment to look at it. With the associated image of a black foot-print over a red 'X', the Shaguar realized it was an 'X-Speed' drink. Using the flip-tab to open it, Sheila began chugging the thing. Even as she knew she was in a serious situation, the Shagur couldn't help but notice that it tasted like her favorite: Blurple Berry! YUM!

Both PokéGirls finished their drinks at the same time. Sheila threw her can to the side, sending it clattering a few times before it rolled off. Alex threw hers to the furthest wall, making the glass break against the solid surface. Both Cat-types began glowing, one gathering electrical energy quickly around the ceiling while the other began crouching, preparing to move fast.

Turning his head away, Ranma couldn't watch. He knew this was going to be something, and he didn't want to go blind from the Blessed Tigress' attack. That technique packed punch, and poor Sheila was going to have to try and dodge it! He sure hoped the Shaguar would be up to the task.

With the sparkling ball at the ceiling becoming larger than before, it finally let loose with a violent explosion, lightning bolts crashing down all over the PokéBattle arena.

*KRACK-A-BOOM*! *KRACK-A-BOOM*! *KRACK-A-BOOM*! *KRACK-A-BOOM*! *KRACK-A-BOOM*! *KRACK-A-BOOM*!

*KRACK-A-BOOM*!

Gritting his teeth, Ranma rose his arms to protect his face after the first explosion of thunder. The force was enough to knock him off his feet and send him skidding back. Oh crap! There was no way Sheila could have survived that!

So quickly, scrambling to a sitting position, arms planted firmly on the floor and raising his upper torso up, Ranma squinted his eyes to try and see through better through the debris and cloud of dust...

His eyes widened as he saw that his Shaguar was still standing! Before the Blessed Tigress no less! "SHEILA! ICE PUNCH!"

Doing as commanded, Sheila rose her right hand brought it back into a fist. As she did that, a pale blue shimmering aura concentrated on her fist, covering it in a thick sheen of glowing ice. "TAKE THIS!" She shouted as she slammed her fist into her opponent's solar plexus.

While the Blessed Tigress was saved from being frozen over thanks to the Aura Barrier still in effect, the fact of the matter was, for such a tiny PokéGirl, she could hit hard! Alex doubled over the Shaguar's fist, obviously pained by the hit.

And the crowd went wild with roaring cheers. Watching such tactics, seeing Tamers on the brink of defeat gaining the upper-hand... it made for an excellent combination of drama and violence; the perfect tool for keeping the ignorant masses entertained. Plus the fact the smaller one was naked also helped to lift their spirits and excite them further.

"Sheila!" Ranma shouted. "Keep it up!"

Nodding her head, Sheila took her fist from the other PokéGirl's abdomen. She then held both fists together, letting the glow envelope both of them. Grinning, the Shaguar began wailing on the Blessed Tigress, hitting her across the face, the stomach, the face again, her bright breast, and then a right cross to her face once again, sending the white-furred Tigress skidding away across the floor of the arena.

"That's the way, Sheila!" Ranma shouted excitedly. It looked like that high risk with the agility and X-Speed combination paid off. Sheila was so much faster for the moment, and he was bringing this back to the sort of fight his Shaguar excelled in; full frontal!

...Wait, that didn't sound right...

"Aw, shit dawg!" Ace growled. Damn it! All that effort for nothing! He was pretty sure his PokéGirl was spent for the Thunder Technique for now unless he gave her another Elixer... but he wasn't going to repeat tactics since it was obvious Sextome wasn't going to be taken in.

His eyes narrowing, Ace smiled as he realized he could still use one more item. "Hey! Sextome!" He shouted. "If you want them to go toe-to-toe so bad..." the dark-skinned man grinned as he reached around in his vest pocket and pulled out a long soda can, this one black in coloration.

Raising an eyebrow, Ranma wondered what was so special about a temporary stat-booster drink...

"Alex, girl!" Ace shouted as he threw the aluminum can to her. "Catch!"

Raising her hand, as she sat on the floor, the celestial PokéGirl caught the drink. Looking down at the label with an arm and hammer, (making it look like a logo better suited for a box of baking soda) the Blessed Tigress' eyes widened as she looked up at her Master. "Dire Hit?"

Ranma blinked his eyes. He heard of the 'X-series' drinks by Jahana Corp, but what the hell was 'Dire Hit'? He frowned as he could see his Shaguar tensing up at hearing the name of the drink.

Nodding his head, Ace told her, "Drink it girl!"

Getting up onto her feet, the Blessed Tigress looked hesitant, but did as her master told her. Opening the can with the flip-tab with a carbonated hiss, the PokéGirl closed her eyes and threw her head back, chugging the contents. She didn't look like she was enjoying the flavor, but then, who enjoyed the taste of castor oil and tabasco anyway?

Moving the empty can away from her lips, Alex let her tongue hand out, shuddering. Her eyes then snapped wide open, her pupils dilating as Ranma could see the red blood vessels become more pronounced. Her body tensed up, fur standing on end as he her hand crushed the can in her hand. She glared at Sheila, growling as her lips went back in a sneer, baring fangs at the smaller PokéGirl.

Ranma's eyes went wide at the radical change in the Blessed Tigress' demeanor. What the hell did that thing do to her?

Nodding his head in approval, the Nubian Tamer knew he could win this now. Dire Hit didn't only make PokéGirls more aggressive, but it also raised strength and chance for a critical hit. His PokéGirl was not set to tear through his opponent's girl and the next one like this. "ALEX!" Ace shouted to get his Blessed Tigress' attention. "PUMMEL!"

Roaring in anger, Alex pounced upon her opponent, pummeling her fists down on the smaller PokéGirl mercilessly again and again, even as she squirmed underneath her.

"Sheila!" Ranma shouted, seeing his poor Shaguar on her back and being hit all over by her opponent's fists. "Ice Punch!"

Although she was feeling pain all over, Sheila did as commanded, trying to hit her opponent in the face. Even though unable to concentrate her freezing energies decently at the moment, the Shaguar was more concerned about getting her opponent off from her.

Seeing his PokéGirl still takes hits even as she had the advantage, Ace knew he had to keep the Shaguar off balance and press his attack. "Alex! Nipple Cripple!"

Ceasing her in punching the smaller PokéGirl, Alex grabbed for the nipples of the Shaguar with either hand. Using her thumbs and fingers to pinch tightly, the Blessed Tigress squeezed and pulled harshly on the girls sensitive nubs, causing her to scream in pain as her breasts were tortured.

Ranma frowned. Damn it! This wasn't good! "Sheila!" He shouted out to his PokéGirl. "Hang in there! Just try to get her off from you and we'll go from there!"

Wincing, Sheila tried to do as her Master commanded, but it hurt so much! She hit the opponent atop her, trying to push her off, eve if it caused her to pinch and tug at her breasts harsher. "GET OFF!" She screamed as she hit her opponent in the face harder.

"ALEX!" Ace shouted. "BITE!"

Her eyes narrowing, the Blessed Tigress waited for when her opponent's fist came to her again and bit down harshly, her teeth sinking into the Shaguar's hand.

Screaming in pain, Sheila tried to pull her hand free, screaming louder as there was an obvious crunching sound and blood being drawn.

"Oh Kami-sama..."Ranma gasped at the sight. Sheila was gonna lose fingers if this kept up. He had to separate them! NOW! Even though he knew this was going to hurt her, iu would hurt less than losing a hand. "Sheila! Ice Wall!"

Tears in her eyes, the Shaguar still managed to concentrate on what her master told her. A huge spiked block of ice rose up from the ground underneath them, breaking the two PokéGirls apart. Sheila screamed as her hand, although in one piece, was torn roughly from the other PokéGirl's mouth and left with numerous gashes from the teeth. The fact some small icicles stabbed against her as she fell down the side of the large block of ice didn't help matters.

Alex also fell down the side, grunting in pain. She glowed brightly for a moment before finally, the glowing light shattered off from her like someone breaking a window.

"Shit!" Ace cursed. Her Aura Barrier ran out. She'd be more vulnerable. "Alex! Aura Barrier!" Ace cursed again as he realized his Tigress was ignoring him, getting to her feet so she could attack the other PokéGirl again. The Shadow League Agent was aware that this was one of the side-effects of Dire Hit. He understood that the PokéGirl who used the Stat Booster would start to ignore her Tamer's orders over the course of the fight, but he didn't think it would be this soon though!

With an angry roar, Alex was on her feet, already stomping towards the PokéGirl on the other side of the ice wall, her lip curled back in a snarl.

Seeing now was his chance, Ranma shouted, "Sheila! ICE KAPOWIE!"

Although she had to use her off-hand, Sheila wasted no time. Bringing her left hand back, the Shaguar began to glow with a bright shining crystal-blue light, illuminating the arena.

With a mighty cry, Sheila rocketed herself towards the charging Tigress in a sharp, frosty attack. Her fist connected with her opponent's head, further damaging since the other PokéGirl's momentum worked against her. The white-furred PokéGirl was sent flying back in a howl of pain as her body was frozen over in block of ice, which landed with a loud thud against the ground of the arena.

"Aw, HELL NO!" Ace shouted, seeing as his PokéGirl was completely incapacitated.

With the match at an end, the NurseJoy declared, "Winner, and still reigning Champion, Ranma Sextome!"

The proclamation caused those gathered in the stadium seating to cheer. It was a deafening roar as the intense PokéBattle had lived up to, if not surpassed the expectations of those wanting to see the great Ranma Sextome in action.

"YES!" Ranma shouted jumping up and throwing his right hand up into the air. "YOU DID IT, SHEILA!"

On her knees in the center of the Arena, Sheila managed to smile lightly. Her body was killing her right now, and she was naked in front of an entire arena full of spectators, but she'd won. She'd won the PokéBattle for her Master. She let out a slightly pained, but pleased mewl as her Master ran into the center of the arena and hugged her tightly.

Smacking himself on the face, Ace let out a groan. Oh goddamn, he knew this was going to happen. He tried his best, and he still LOST! Sighing, he held up the Blessed Tigress' PokéBall. "Alex! Return!"

With the PokéGirl back in her PokéBall, Ace put the red and white spherical containment unit back on his PokéBelt and reached for his wallet.

With the PokéGirl back in her PokéBall, Ace put the red and white spherical containment unit back on his PokéBelt and reached for his wallet. "Can't believe you beat me..." Ace grumbled, sounding more annoyed than truly upset. But could one blame him? He'd lost not only a PokéBattle, and a chance to fulfill his mission, but now he was going to have to pony up the cash to pay off the PokéGirl Tamer.

Smiling, Sheila purred as she cuddled up to Ranma. She was feeling tired, but she felt oh-so proud of herself. "Did I do good, Master?"

Nodding his head, Ranma cuddled his Shaguar. "You did good Sheila. Very good."

Grinning ear-to-ear at hearing the praise from her master, Sheila purred even louder. "I'm glad, Master. I'd do anything for you..." she then looked up into his eyes. "Master?"

"Yes, Sheila?" Ranma asked his little PokéGirl as he cuddled with her.

The Shaguar somehow blushed lightly for a moment before she managed to ask, "Does this mean... I earned a Taming?"

Making a show of thinking about it for a moment, Ranma nodded his head. "I'd say you did, Sheila. But I think we should get you healed up first."

Nodding her head, Sheila understood that she needed to be put into a Healing Machine for a Healing Cycle. Knowing she'd be back in her PokéBall prompted the little Shaguar to ask, "Does this mean you'll Tame me in the morning?"

"Yes, Sheila," Ranma answered his PokéGirl. "If that's what you want."

That made the Shaguar smile even more. While she did like being cuddled up at night with her Master, there was just something she so looked forward to about getting Tamed first thing in the Morning. It just seemed to make the rest of the day wonderful, despite the things that could happen.

Seeing Sextome and his PokéGirl get along so well made Ace realize that maybe, just maybe, things weren't as bad as he felt they were...

...However, that feeling came back in a new was, for as he flipped through the slc notes in his waller he noticed something. He flipped through them again and again, counting to make sure of something...

His eyes widening, Ace counted once more just to make sure. "Oh shit..."

Sighing, Ace closed his wallet and put it back in his pants pocket. Damn it, this could not get worse...

...Noticing the television cameras, Ace realized, yes, it just got a whole LOT worse. He knew he was going to get a thorough chewing out from his boss, he just knew it...

(-)

Prof. Theodore Diggers was normally a kind man, as man of dignity. As a retired PokéGirl Researcher and college professor, he was a recognizable and respected face of the Indigo League. He was supposed to be seen as a voice of level-headed reason, a man of calm

Yet, as his trembling state could attest to, he was anything but calm. Placing his hand on the remote control of his television, Theo was using the playback option to go back earlier in the fight. The blonde-haired Amazonchan with blue eyes... there was no mistaking it. He knew his eldest daughter anywhere.

In all honesty, it was relief to finally see her. After so many months of not even so much as a clue, he had a verified sighting. His daughter was alive. Yes, she was a PokéGirl, but he didn't care about that at the moment. His baby girl was alive! That meant Britanny could be too! For the first time in so long, Theodore had hope.

Granted, his hope had been higher earlier, but seeing the lengths the Shadow League Agent to HURT his daughter, and yet STILL lost... his hope was tempered with reason, but he was still optimistic. He could and would get them back. He knew at least Gina was with Ranma Sextome. If he got to Sextome, he would get to Gina!

Without wasting another moment, Theodore got up from the chair and made his way to the kitchen to use the vid-phone...

(-)

"Damn it..." Tom Clancy cursed as he exhaled a deep breath of smoke. Smashing the stub of his cigar into an ash-tray, the head of the Shadow League let out a sigh of depression. The defeat of one of his best agents was going to have such a backlash with the Leagues where the Shadow League's presence was part of; they'd lose a lot of clout with what was sure to become a highly publicized defeat.

But worse, it seemed their leads had turned out true. Sextome had, at least one of his friend Theodore's girls. Sextome, whom was a ruthless, sadistic bastard it all accounts were accurate, (and they usually were). Who knows what hell Theodore's girls had to suffer being his PokéGirls.

That thought made Tom shudder. It was bad enough when they thought it was just a kidnapping, but now it was proven fact that at least ONE of them had become a PokéGirl.

A PokéGirl... obviously Sextome had access to technology to make human women into PokéGirls, since that was the fate of Gina. But who had it? Sextome wasn't smart enough to create or maintain such high technology. The evaluation reports on his character were more than enough proof to back that up.

Considering this turn of events, Tom realized they'd better start investigating into people who Sextome had considerable contact with. His father, Genma Sextome, and PokéGirl Breeder, Soun Tendo'h.

Soun Tendo'h... the name left a bitter taste in the head of the Shadow League's mouth. Soun had once been the greatest of PokéGirl Breeders, but when his wife, the Catgirl Kimiko died, he'd gone onto a steady slide downhill. He'd become lax in his duties as well as become compulsive, obsessive, and easy to anger. "And yet somehow, he's still keeping his business going, in fact, keeping it considerably profitable..."

Nodding his head at that, Tom knew THAT was something that needed to be investigated as soon as possible.

And then the phone rang. Tom knew it was going to be his old pal... and that they were going to have a lot they needed to discuss.

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Sitting back in his chair, Soun Tendo'h tapped his two index fingers together, his right hand was noticeably bandaged. Though he wasn't one to help add fuel to the fire to the ego of his friend's son, he did have to admit, "That was most impressive..."

"You could say that again, father..." Nabikitty said slowly. Seeing such a small Shaguar take on such odds and win... she was so sure Ranma would have used his Lupina or Cheetit to go for a quick and easy win, but he'd surprised her and used the little Shaguar.

Smiling lightly, Soun chuckled. "I have to say, I'm proud of the lad."

Raising an eyebrow, Nabikitty asked, "Really?" He'd just been cursing the boy's existence last he knew, and now he was praising him? What gives?

"Oh yes," the PokéGirl Breeder replied as he continued to watch the television, which showed the stats on the two Tamers that had battled. "He gained an impressive victory with a rather unimpressive PokéGirl. That takes skill... determination... strategy... the power of will..."

Her ears perking up, Nabikitty grinned lightly. Her father was starting to sound like the man she knew before her mother died. This definitely could be a step in the right direction for her confused douche-bag old man.

Grinning widely, Soun turned to look at his daughter as he added, "And it makes for some GREAT advertisement."

That causing Nabikitty to blink her eyes. "...What?"

"Of course!" Soun said excitedly. "He just took a worthless PokéGirl and gained a victory with her that the throngs of people are eating up! Now we can sell that Shaguar for a GOOD price!"

Her ears flattening back, the Catgirl asked, "Excuse me?"

"Yes!" Soun shouted. "Obviously, Sextome used that little unsexy piece of crap to gain such a momentous win as to make her seem powerful and important! If we advertise that we're selling her, could just imagine the bidding that would crop up? Why, we could make a mint of that little shit!" He practically gushed as he could just imagine the obscene amounts of standard League credits that were bound to come rolling their way with the sale of the Shaguar. "Oh, Sextome! You may not have gotten any new PokéGirls for the Ranch, but I just knew that you wouldn't let me down!"

(-)

Hammering away at the device which was a momentous part of his Super-Secret, Super-Sneaky, Super-Sexy Super-Scheme, Lendo frowned as he could hear the cries of awe and wonder coming from his Kunoichi and Merrowl. "Damn it! Will you two keep it down? I'm trying to work here!"

"Sorry, boss..." Ichikoo said as she sat in her lawn-chair. "But, man oh man! I wish you saw this PokéBattle!"

Blinking his eyes at THAT response. "PokéBattle?"

"MERROWL! That's right!" Shouted the Merrowl as she pointed to the portable TV she and the other Team Rivalsan PokéGirl had been watching.

Frowning at that, Lendo looked to see how they were powering it up. Yep. The portable generator... "Damn it!" He shouted angrily. "How many times do I have to tell you two not to do that? We only have so much fuel and I need to use it to power my weapons and gear! How do you expect me to be a world-class PokéGirl Thief without my tools of the trade!?"

"Maybe by coming up with a good plan for once?" Ichikoo retorted before reaching over for her glass. She brought the straw to her lips and took another sip of her latté double.

His eyes narrowing, Lendo growled. Damn it! Sometimes he wondered WHY he ever stole that Kunoichi from that Feeble boy. Sure she was sexy and a good fighter, but she was such a pain in the ass at times.

"Speaking of pains in the asses..." Lendo chuckled to himself as he went back to working on his project. Oh he'd give his PokéGirl a certain 'pain in the ass' later when it came time to her Taming...

(-)

Tapping his fingers along the armrest of the chair he sat in, a shadowed figure chuckled with obvious evil intent. He made sure to watch and study all televised PokéBattles that he could for their valued Data... but this... this was more important than just getting the needed information to create the ultimate PokéGirl.

No... he now knew where Gina Diggers was... and if what he knew about the PokéGirl Tamer Ranma Sextome were true, then he'd certainly find Britanny with her as well...

Again, a deep chuckle reverberated through his chest. Yes, perhaps it was time to visit Greenpeace...

(-)

Ranma blinked his eyes as he tried to make sense of what the other Tamer had told him. "You're what?"

"I'm..." Ace winced. "A little short. I only have nine-hundred and seventy slc on me at the moment... so..." he let out a sigh. "I'm going to have to let you take a PokéGirl of mine."

His eyes going wide at the prospect of yet another girl to care for, Ranma rose his hands up in a warding motion. "Whoa, whoa, WHOA! Hold up! Can't we just... you know, say you gave me one-thousand slc?"

Shaking his head, Ace said, "I can't, man. Laws are the laws and Shadow League have to show face and abide by them at all times. If I were to welch out on this, I know my boss would chew my ass out for it." He let off a sigh. "I'm just going to have to bite the bullet and let you take one of my girls."

"Er..." Ranma was now glad he'd put Sheila back into her PokéBall. He had no clue how she was going to react over this. "Well... uh... can't I just give her back to you after?"

"Well, if you wanted to do a PokéGirl Trade you could..." Ace said. "But then I'd just be handing back one of my PokéGirls to you."

"Uh..." Ranma sighed. "Damn it..."

"Look," Ace said, sounding oddly more exasperated than upset a the situation. "I like all my girls, but the fact is you've got legal right to claim one, just as I would have yours if I had won." Although honestly, he would have taken two if he had been the victor, because it was something he edged for in the rules when they signed up to PokéBattle. "But... well, I can't just knowingly make myself choose which girl to give up... so could you just take one?"

"...Okay..." Ranma responded, sounding entirely unsure about this ordeal. He could already hear the whispering and murmuring around the PokéBattle Arena from the audience in the stands. He had to keep up appearances...

So reaching forward to the other Tamer, Ranma took a PokéBall that was in place on the PokéBelt and looked it over.

Seeing which PokéBall Sextome took, Ace let off a little sigh. It seemed that the pigtailed Tamer had gotten...

Sitting on the bed in his room of the Greenpeace PokéCenter, Ranma let out a deep, heavy sigh. He held up the PokéBall. He had gotten this from a man he felt really bad about beating. That Kevin guy wasn't THAT bad... okay, maybe he did battle a little harshly, but he wasn't a bad guy...

"Still, can't believe he just couldn't hold payment off for a bit. He was ONLY thirty SLC away from the phone-thousand. I could have waited." Truthfully, he would have waited for days or months if he had to.

Ranma sighed again as he shook his head. No use in changing things now. Taking the PokéBall in his hand, Ranma tossed it with a call of, "Alex! I Screw You!"

The red and white sphere opened up and in a flash of bight red lights, a white-furred Tigress popped out of the ball. Getting to look at her up close, Ranma could see that this Tigress was different. She had blue hair for one thing, and the majority of her fur was white, even though her stripes were mostly black, save for those on her face, which seemed to have a blue tint. He had to admit, she was rather exotic...

And innocent... serene... just so damn cute. He knew she was a beauty, but it was almost the same feeling he got when he looked at Sheila or Grave... something that made his heart want to go out to her.

Little did he realize, this was because a Blessed PokéGirl had the Pristine Innocence enhancement, making her beauty even greater than it was before. It also added an indefinable aura of demure innocence on the PokéGirl, at least as far as things sexual were concerned. A Blessed PokéGirl didn't act much differently from her base type, but even the raunchiest of PokéGirls would still somehow radiate a presence that made them seem almost virginal. This quality was one that was always about the Blessed PokéGirl, no matter what she were doing. Needless to say, this was greatly arousing to most Tamers.

Still, Ranma did a good job at holding off any hormones for the moment. The pigtailed Tamer knew she was in a new situation and would be confused, maybe even scared. Raising a hand, Ranma tentatively greeted, "Hi..."

Blinking her eyes at being summoned before someone other than her owner or an opponent, Alex looked at him. "Hi." She returned the greeting as she began to look around. "Um... where's Master Kevin?" Alex then sighed as it came to her. "Wait, Master lost, didn't he?"

The pigtailed Tamer nodded his head slowly. "Yeah, he did lose," Ranma admitted softly. "Sorry 'bout that..."

Although it wasn't what she wanted to happen, the Blessed Tigress nodded her head in acceptance and sighed. Alex rather liked her Master. While he was one that kept her and the rest of the harem busy a lot of the time, he was fair and kind to her and the others.

Ranma sighed. "He didn't have enough money to pay up the one thousand slc..." Ranma took a deep breath. "So he told me to choose a PokéBall at random, since he couldn't bare to consciously chose who lost. I got your PokéBall."

Again, Alex slowly nodded her head, but Ranma could see from the look on her face wasn't all that pleased. Her ears were flattened back as she looked at the ground. It was VERY easy to tell that she was depressed about all of this.

Ranma sighed. He couldn't blame her. He was pretty sure she thought he was going to be like the real Sextome; a fate he could understand no PokéGirl wanted to have to suffer through. She was upset and tense, especially with how she kept rolling her shoulders back, squirming. Scratching the back of his head for a moment, he got off the bed and sat down on the floor near her. "Look... I'm sorry."

After a bit of looking at the floor, Alex spoke up. "I liked my Master. He was kind, even if he kept us all busy and made us do stuff for him. But he was fair to us. Now I have a new Master who I don't know much about." She said softly. But to the contrary, she knew a bit if the Shadow League files were right, and although she wasn't showing it, she was afraid.

Slowly, Ranma nodded his head to that. "Well, ask me anything, Alex. Anything..."

The Blessed PokéGirl was silent as she looked him over. "I don't know what too ask..." she admitted softly.

Again, Ranma nodded his head. "Okay. Well... I'm Ranma Sextome. I'm a PokéGirl Tamer, level 69. I'm also trying to be good to PokéGirls, really I am."

The celestial PokéGirl raised an eyebrow at that. She had heard things about him, none that good either up until just recently concerning a Titmice Invasion. "How can I trust what you say?" Alex had heard rumors of Sextome actually using his PokéGirls to attack humans before. Though, the Blessed Tigress had to admit, she hadn't heard anything in almost a month now.

Wincing as the Blessed Tigress' understandable distrust, Ranma sighed. "I have to admit, for a long, long time... too long... I was a real rat bastard... and I deserve the worst." He sighed. "I had an accident some time ago. It really put my focus into perspective."

Looking right at the pigtailed Tamer, Alex blinked her eyes. The celestial PokéGirl was simply astounded by the sincerity that she was hearing from him. "Really?" Maybe she could trust this guy.

Ranma nodded his head as he looked at the white-furred PokéGirl in the eyes. "Yeah... hell, any of my PokéGirls will stand up for me if you want to ask them."

Sighing, Alex shook her head. "I don't know..." her shoulders slumped down as she slowly turned her head away from him. "I'm sorry, I guess I'm just really nervous is all."

Nodding his head, Ranma admitted, "So am I..."

Alex blinked her eyes, surprised at that. "Really? But, you're a Tamer. You shouldn't be nervous about anything, especially one as talented as you!" That was one thing that was accepted about Sextome. He may have been a bastard, but he'd been what most people saw as the epitome of what was the perfect PokéGirl Tamer.

Ranma chuckled nervously. "Thanks for the compliment, but I am..." Ranma shook his head. "After my accident, I guess you could say I was Sextome, but wasn't Sextome..."

Alex chuckled a bit as she felt herself start to relax slightly. "Heh... sounds like something a Megami would say."

Ranma smirked. "Hey, it was a Megami that best described what I went through for me."

The Blessed Tigress nodded her head to that as she rolled her shoulders a bit. She winced slightly as she could feel some knots there. Kevin did take care of her, even took her to a spa once to get her muscles worked out, but that was a long while ago. Right now her muscles where tense and sore from that PokéBattle she was in earlier.

Ranma frowned as he noticed the Tigress shifting about uncomfortably again. "Hey. You all right?"

She winced a bit. "My shoulders are sore," she admitted, mentally kicking herself. She was supposed to show just why she'd make a good PokéGirl to her new master, and yet she was showing weakness to him already.

Ranma nodded. "Take off your jacket," he told Alex seriously.

Blinking her eyes at that, the Blessed Tigress nodded and slipped her jacket off of her, revealing her purple t-shirt. She sighed and tossed her jacket onto a chair off to the side.

Ranma nodded his head at that. "Okay. Now get up on the bed and lie face down."

Blushing lightly, the Tigress did what he asked of her. "I'm kind of surprised," she said as she lay on her front on the bed.

Ranma shrugged. "I tend to surprise people," He said honestly as he placed his hands on her shoulders. He began to grip them gently and roll his hands.

Alex hissed. Her shoulders were nothing but knots upon knots upon knots. And taking Stat Boosters like 'Dire Hit' only made things worse.

Fingers feeling her muscles, Ranma frowned. "Damn. You're VERY tense," he said as he began to work her shoulders.

Alex grit her teeth together and hissed. "Ow, ow, owww..." She whimpered.

Although it seemed so cute, Ranma frowned as he realized she was in pain. "I'm sorry," he apologized seriously as he continued to massage her gently.

The white-furred Tigress moaned a bit. "Not your fault... just so tense. Ow..." She whimpered as he came across a particularly hard knot.

Ranma's hands continued to work on the tense muscle. "You've been working hard for a long time... haven't you?"

Slowly nodding her head, Alex hissed lightly. Though it wasn't as bad as before, it was still hurting. "Yeah... it hurts a bit."

Ranma frowned. "I'm trying to go as gently as I can."

Whimpering, Alex turned to try and look at her new owner of her shoulder. I'm sorry... you're doing so much already... but could you please, you know... do that small chopping motion to my shoulders? Maybe that'll loosen them up..."

Ranma nodded his head. Holding his palms flat, he head them parallel to her shoulders and started to make numerous 'karate chop' motions gently.

Alex moaned lightly and closed her eyes as she could feel herself start to relax from her earlier tension. She started to lightly purr as Ranma continued to work on her back.

Continuing to 'chop' at her back, Ranma had every intention of giving the Blessed Tigress a small piece of heaven.

Her tail starting to sway back and forth slowly, Alex smiled lightly. "Feels nice..." she purred out happily.

Ranma smiled at the purring. He began to work on massaging her shoudlers again, rubbing the loosening muscles.

Alex sighed in relief as her muscles were being kneaded. "Ooooh... sore spot," she whimpered, but was soon purring as he was able to work it out without much discomfort.

Ranma smiled and continued to work her shoulders. "They're really loosening up."

The Blessed Tigress nodded her head, her tail wagging back and forth as she purred. "Yeah... feels nice," she cooed happily.

Ranma smiled at her tail wagging, the limb going back and forth ever-so-cutely. Even though she was still wearing clothes, Ranma was intent to help her. Slowly his hands moved to her shoulder-blades and the valley between them.

Smiling, Alex rolled her shoulders. "Thank you..." she moaned out softly.

Ranma smiled. "My pleasure," he said as he continued to move his hands along there, concentrating on her upper spine.

The Blessed Tigress sighed in pleasure. "Can you take my shirt off." She asked him.

Smiling at that, Ranma nodded his head. "Sure thing." Grabbing the hem of her shirt, he lifted it up her body. He was glad she raised her arms, it made things easier. With the Blessed Tigress's shirt off, she was just laying there in her blue one-piece.

However, Ranma noticed her one-piece was cut a bit lower in the back than the front. In fact, so low that it was just above her hips. Made sense why she wore the shirt now. "At least it gives me better access to her back though," he thought seriously as he began to rub his hands along her spine.

She shivered as she felt his hand work directly on his back. "Ooooh..." There was just something with the way he was touching her back, even if not in a sexual way, that was just delightful.

Alex's tail started wagging back and forth more happily as Ranma continued to work her upper back out.

Ranma smiled. As he massaged, he told the celestial PokéGirl, "I have to admit, Alex. You had SUCH nice fur."

Purring, Alex smiled at that. "Really?" She asked, her tail moving up a bit while wagging happily.

Ranma smiled and continued to massage her back. "Really, Alex."

Smiling, Alex purred and unconsciously raised her ass up a bit.

Seeing that, Ranma smiled as he moved his hands back to her spandex-covered ass. He massaged gently there.

Alex arched her head and yowled a bit. "Owwies. So tense..." she winced.

At that proclamation, Ranma blinked his eyes. "Tense in your ass?"

The Blessed Tigress nodded her head. "Yeah... oww..." she whimpered as his hands came across a few knots in her ass.

Ranma nodded, and gently began to work on the tension in her tush.

Purring, Alex unconsciously raised her hips up just a little more as Ranma worked her ass over.

Grinning at that, Ranma had to admit, this Tigress has such a fine ass.

Alex purred and mewled as the tension finally left her striped posterior. "Thank you."

Looking at the Tigress, Ranma smiled. "No. Thank you!"

Blinking her eyes at that, Ales asked, "For what?"

Ranma smiled and blushed. "For letting me feel such a nice furry ass."

Grinning, the celestial PokéGirl purred at that. "Well, you did such a nice job massaging it." She noticed her hips were up and lowered them down. "Could you, um... crack my joints?" Okay, she knew she was getting greedy, but when would the next time be that she got such attention?

Ranma nodded his head. The look on her face seemed to be so sweet and serene when she asked, that he couldn't deny her. Damn, her Pristine Innocence enhancement was working to her advantage! "Sure," the pigtailed Tamer replied as he then placed his hands on either shoulder and pushed inward.

*POP*!

Alex whimpered a bit. "Oooh..." it felt good to have those joints fixed up.

Ranma smiled. He then moved his hands up to her neck and pushed down.

*Pop*! *Pop*! *Pop*!

Her eyes rolling, Alex purred as her neck was cracked into place.

Ranma smiled as his hands moved down her back, adding pressure where needed.

*POP*! *POP*! *POP*!

Alex rolled her shoulders as she felt her spine being aligned properly. No one had ever really gotten her spine right before. Even with a normal massage, all that was worked was her muscles, not her joints.

Ranma smiled and began to work on her tail along with the rest of her spine.

Alex purred more as he did that to her. "Feels nice."

*CRACK*!

Alex's eyes snapped open with that. She panted lightly as Ranma popped her hips in.

Ranma smiled. "And how was that?" He asked, hands still on her hips.

Alex panted a bit. "WOW!" Was all she could say to that.

Looking at the Blessed Tigress, Ranma smiled. "Glad you feel better."

Alex purred happily, her tail wagging back and forth. "Thank you. I didn't realize my back was so messed up."

Nodding his head to that, Ranma said, "Sorry it was." He knew it wasn't his fault, but seeing her look up at him, and getting this wave of 'cuteness', he felt he had to apologize.

"Purrr... not your fault," the celestial PokéGirl said blissfully.

Seeing his recently acquired PokéGirl purring, Ranma smiled. His hands went back to her ass to massage it.

Closing her eyes, Alex purred and raised her hips a little into his hands.

His fingers gripping into her furry buns, Ranma smiled and continued to massage her ass.

Feeling the hands start to become more active on her ass, Alex started to wiggle her hips in response. She had a large smile on her face as she purred loudly.

Ranma smiled at the sound. "You have a wonderful purr."

That caused Alex to smile even more as she deliberately purred loudly.

His hands still massaging, caressing her furry posterior, Ranma chuckled. "You like that, don't you?"

Nodding her head, Alex wiggled her ass lightly.

Smiling more, Ranma said, "I guess it's all my fault. You're dressed, but I can't help but like that ass."

Alex mewled and moaned. Was it getting hot in there, or was it just her?

A thought coming to him, Ranma looked down at the Blessed Tigress. "Alex..." he started with a blush. "Can you undress for me?"

Hearing the request, Alex nodded her head and pushed herself off from the bed. "Sure." Getting off of the bed, she took a few steps away from him and turned to face him. She smiled at him lightly. "Thank you for the massage earlier," she said while gripping the top of her one-piece and sliding it down past her breasts, letting her full, firm, and furry orbs bounce free.

Eyes following the bounce of her breasts, Ranma smiled widely at the sight. "Wow... they look really nice."

Seeing how attentive Ranma was, Alex smiled and cupped her breasts, leaving her one-piece still hanging onto her around her abdomen. "You think they're nice?" She asked while hefting her full furry mammaries up a bit.

"Yes," Ranma said as he leaned closer. He kissed her right nipple. "Beautiful."

The celestial PokéGirl shuddered at that. The electric sensations were almost overwhelming her. "Oohhh..." she moaned out.

Smiling brightly as he realized Alex liked that, Ranma kissed her right nipple a little more before moving over to kiss her left one.

Purring, Alex hugged Ranma to her left breast and forced him to keep his head there for a bit. "More..." she whimpered. "More, please?"

Nodding his head and pressing his face into her breast, Ranma suckled her left nipple a little as he raised his left hand to gently massage her right breast.

Alex moaned and whimpered at the sensations. "Yess..." She couldn't believe how easily turned on this man was making it; it was amazing!

And then the Blessed Tigress mentally blinked as she realized that today was the day that she was going to get Tamed from her old master, and as such was in a bit of need of some sex.

Pulling his head back form the Blessed Tigress' breast, Ranma smiled at her. "You have such nice breasts, Alex."

The Blessed Tigress mewled and smiled at him. "Thank you," she said in all honesty. Yowling a bit, she realized something. "Ranma? I really need a Taming," she blushed at saying that...

A blush that was enhanced by her Pristine Innocence enhancement, making Ranma smile wide at the sight. "Okay. Well, how do you want it, Alex?"

Smiling, Alex pulled down her one-piece. Stepping out of the clothing as she got onto the bed, the celestial PokéGirl got to her hands and knees, lowered her head, and lifted her tail straight up. "Purr... either hole, Ranma. I just need some now!"

Looking her over, Ranma smiled happily. He had to admit. She WAS quite a sight! Even with the obvious posture for need, it was like he was dealing with a new PokéGirl... no, not because he owned her for the first time, but if he didn't know better, he would've sworn he was dealing with a virgin!

Whimpering, Alex wiggled her ass back and forth, up and down, looking like she was in heat. "Please?" She whimpered. "I need it!" The Blessed Tigress practically sobbed out.

Her plea breaking through the haze of thoughts in his mind, Ranma nodded his head firmly. "Don't worry, Alex. I'll give it to you," he said as he began to undress for the Blessed Tigress. Getting out of his shirt first, the pigtailed Tamer then pulled down his pants and boxers in one go; his manhood was bobbing, already erect. That massaging had turned him on.

Alex whimpered and bucked her hips more and more. "I don't care if you screw my ass... just screw me!"

Ranma licked his lips. Getting onto the bed, he crawled on his knees between Alex's legs. His hands went to her ass to massage it.

Alex bucked her hips more and more. "Hurry!" She whimpered. She needed it so badly.

Taking a second to reflect on how she was reacting... Ranma couldn't help but think about how she seemed so much like Brianna when he first tamed her. Understanding she needed it, the pigtailed Tame slowly began to slide his manhood along her slit, trying to moisten his cock for entry.

Alex whimpered and bucked her hips downwards. She SO wanted that meat in her!

Ranma nodded his head at the Blessed Tigress' actions. Pulling back, he then pushed forward, his manhood at her Jaden gates. He then REALLY pushed forward, his cock delving into her pussy.

Alex arched her back and yowled loudly. She shuddered and sighed as her pussy clamped down on Ranma's member, massaging and coating it with her fluids as she hit orgasm. "So goooooooooood..." she moaned out.

Blinking his eyes, Ranma was surprised that the Blessed Tigress came so fast! "Wow..." he mumbled as he slowly began to thrust back and forth.

Rearing her head back, Alex moaned and bucked her hips in response to his thrusting. She had been so turned on from before that it wasn't her fault when she came after Ranma's initial plunge into her warm folds.

At his PokéGirl's moaning, Ranma grinned. His hands massaged her ass as he continued to thrust back and forth.

Alex purred quite loudly and happily. Her tail was wagging back and forth across his chest as she counter-thrust onto his member.

Ranma smiled. As he thrust he lifted his right hand. He then brought it down onto her right cheek quickly!

*WHAP*!

At the strike, Alex arched her head back and yowled loudly, huskily...

Seeing her rather cute reaction, Ranma smiled widely. "Do you like?" He asked as he rubbed her ass.

Shuddering in delight, Alex nodded her head. "Uh huh... ahh... I'm something like a... AHHH! Megami! UHHH!" She moaned out as she bucked her hips in time with Ranma's thrusting.

"Really?" Ranma asked curiously as he continued to thrust back and forth.

"Uh huh... AHHH! I'm a... phh yeah... Tigress that was... AHHH!" The PokéGirl shuddered in pleasure. Shaking her head to gain her wits, she continued. "I was... oooh... buh-blessed by a... uhhh... Megami! OH YEAH!"

"Really?" Ranma asked. He smiled as he remembered something about Archon. "Meaning, like a Celestial PokéGirl, you're weak to domination attacks?" He asked curiously.

Moaning, Alex nodded her head. "Yuh-yesss..." she whimpered out.

To that admittance, Ranma smiled. "Wonderful."

*WHAP*!

*WHAP*!

*WHAP*!

Alex arched her neck and started to REALLY yowl. Her body thrashed under Ranma's hands as he slapped her ass.

Holding Alex down so she couldn't get away, Ranma grinned as he told her, "Your ass feels SO good."

The Blessed Tigress purred at that, and her tail actually slapped him in the face a few times as she thrust back onto his rod while he plundered her pussy.

Ranma smiled and managed to actually kiss her tail on a few passes. He was just loving Alex's striped ass. "I think someone likes spankings," he teased as he gave her ass another slap while thrusting into her.

*WHAP*!

*WHAP*!

*WHAP*!

Yowling, Alex moaned. She then slowly turned her head to look back at her new master with a smile. "Yes... spank me more. Show me whose boss..." she moaned out as she bucked her hips more and more.

Ranma stopped spanking Alex at hearing that. "You're wrong," Ranma said seriously, as his hands went to massaging the Blessed Tigress's raised rump. "I'm not the boss. You're just as equal in this act as me..." of course, Ranma continued to thrust his manhood back and forth in that HOT Blessed Tigress-pussy as his hands massaged.

Alex moaned and continued to buck her hips in time with Ranma's thrusting. "Ooooh... r-really?" She moaned out as her tail whapped Ranma in the face lightly a few times.

Smiling, Ranma nodded his head. "Of course!" He answered as he continued to massage her ass while fucking her. "Despite what we're doing, I just can't see you girls only as simple sex-pets..."

Shuddering and moaning, Alex arched her back and mewled. "OOooooh... thank you..." she moaned out as she slammed her ass back and ground it against his hips.

Moaning, Ranma ground his hips back into her pussy, loving the feel of her hot, slick folds. His hands gripped her ass gently as he kneaded the furry flesh.

Whimpering as her inner folds started to quiver, Alex mewled loudly. "Please! Tame me! Make me yours! Spank my ass! Dominate me!"

Although that series of demands was surprising coming from her... it just somehow seemed more cute than anything! Nodding his head, Ranma said, "All right!" He then began to thrust into her harder, his left hand gripping her ass tightly to keep her steady. He raised his right hand, and...

*WHAP*!

*WHAP*!

*WHAP*!

"Oh yes! Yes! Yes! MORE!" The Blessed Tigress moaned out, mewling as she slammed her hips back into his more and more. Her inner folds quivered more and more, coaxing the cock inside to go over the edge.

Gritting his teeth, Ranma moaned along with his PokéGirl. Damn! Alex just felt so damn good! He could feel himself getting close.

*WHAP*!

*WHAP*!

*WHAP*!

*WHAP*!

Rowling in pure pleasure, Alex shuddered under his ministrations. "Oooooh... muh-more... please? So close, so close! More! Need more! Uhhh..." the Blessed Tigress moaned out, her pussy quivering more and more as she got closer and closer to the edge.

Ranma moaned. This was just feeling so good. He could barely hold on as he gripped both her butt-cheeks and thrust back and forth in her pussy with all his strength.

Moaning loudly, Alex continued to slam her ass back into Ranma's hips. "So close... ssoooo clooossse..." she whimpered out as her tail wrapped around Ranma's neck loosely.

Ranma smiled. There was a sheen of sweat on his body as he tried to hold on. He wanted her to cum first. "That's it... cum for me... cum for me Alex..." he whispered as he continued to pound into that perfect pussy.

"Oohh... ohhh... ohhh..." Alex whimpered out as she felt her pussy quiver. "Oooohhh... AAAAHHHHHHH!" She shuddered as her pussy clamped down on his rod. Alex arched her back and yowled loudly as she came and hard, her fluids gushing out of her pussy en masse.

As Alex's fluids dripped down her Furry thighs, Ranma was arching his back. The feeling of her pussy was exquisite! "ALEEEEX!" He yelled as he came, his manhood twitching as he blew wad after wad of semen into her celestial cunt.

Alex yowled even louder as she felt herself being filled up by Ranma"s seed. "OH YEAH! RANMAAAAA!" She moaned out as she shuddered.

And then it happened. Both human and PokéGirl were overcome by an all-encompassing feeling of warmth and pleasure beyond just physical sensations... the euphoric feeling of a Bond being formed between master and pet.

Moaning, Alex, after a few moments, came down from her sexual high. "Ooooh... Master... sssooooo gooooood."

Though he smiled, Ranma internally winced. It didn't feel right to have these girls call him, 'master'. Yet, it seemed that they couldn't help it, once they were Bonded to him. "Thanks. However, you're not just good Alex..." his smile widened. "You're excellent."

Slowly, Alex lowered her body to the bed and smiled. "Really?" She asked, purring happily.

"Yes," Ranma said as he slowly pulled his member out of her folds...

...And he got a nice surprise.

"Wait a minute," Ranma mumbled as he realized something. "I'm not sore." Heck, he actually felt REFRESHED down there.

Alex smiled and blinked when she realized that her tail was wrapped loosely around Ranma's neck... but she didn't remove it. "A benefit of celestial PokéGirls," she said, smiling. "We can heal our Masters with Taming."

Hearing that caused the pigtailed Tamer to smiled brightly. "Well, such a good little PokéGirl," Ranma said as he slowly lay down next to the Blessed Tigress. He hugged her to him tightly. "I guess this means we can go another round..." he whispered into her ear before licking along the rim.

The Blessed Tigress smiled and cuddled her body up to his. "Ooooh... sounds good..." she turned her head to look at him. "Um, Master? Can you turn me over?" She unwrapped her tail from his neck when she asked that.

Ranma nodded his head. "Sure," he said as he turned her over onto her back. Smiling, his hand went to rubbing her stomach.

Alex purred happily. "Master?"

"Yes, Alex?" Ranma answered back as he continued to rub her abdomen.

"You're wonderful..." Alex said softly, purring happily.

Ranma smiled back. "No. I'm just good. YOU are the one who's wonderful," he said before moving a hand up to squeeze and please her breast.

Purring, Alex smiled and moaned. "Master... so good."

Nodding his head, Ranma's hand continued to squeeze the Blessed Tigress' breast. "Hmm... how shall I tame you this time?" Ranma questioned teasingly.

Moaning, Alex smiled at her master's teasing. "Any way you want," she admitted. "Even my ass..." she added with a husky purr.

Looking his PokéGirl in the eyes, Ranma smirked. "That's the second time you mentioned the chance to bang your ass..." his smirk widened a little. "I'm beginning to think that's someone's favorite spot."

Alex blushed at that. "Well... I'm a Blessed Tigress, and weak to dominating sex attacks... but... I like being dominated." Of course, the way Alex blushed through her fur like that just made her adorably cute, Pristine Innocence enhancement or not!

Ranma nodded his head to that. He smiled as she just looked too cute beyond words, just as cute as one of his petite titty-kitties. Moving his head over to hers, he kissed the Blessed Tigress gently.

Smiling, Alex gently returned the kiss and hugged him to her lightly. She just loved the feel of him being so kind to her.

Ranma smiled as his own hands wrapped around her back as he continued to kiss her. There was just something about celestial PokéGirls that made him just want to be with them.

Purring into the kiss, Alex wrapped her tail around Ranma's waist. She just loved how her Master was kind and tender to her outside of sex.

Breaking the kiss, Ranma smiled at the Blessed Tigress. He nuzzled her cheek with his own. "Yep. VERY good." He smiled as he kissed her ear.

Alex mewled at that. "Thank you... my wonderful Master," she said and nuzzled him back.

Ranma smiled at the Blessed Tigress' nuzzling. "Thank you, Alex," he said honestly. Smirking a little, he moved his head to look into Alex's eyes. "I think I have an idea of how to tame you this time..."

Ranma smiled at the Blessed Tigress' nuzzling. "Thank you, Alex," he said honestly. Smirking a little, he moved his head to look into Alex's eyes. "I think I have an idea of how to tame you this time..."

Alex blinked as a naughty thrill went through her body at the look in his eyes. "Oh?"

Ranma smiled. "You said you liked being dominated," he brought up seriously. "And I know my Cheetit likes bondage..." He added with a blush at those memories. "How would you like to try a bit?"

The Blessed Tigress smiled brightly. "REALLY!?" She asked excitedly. Even her Kevin, as kind as he was, wouldn't go that far for her.

Ranma nodded his head in response, surprised by the enthusiasm the white-furred Tigress showed. "Sure I will."

A bright smile on her face, Alex mewled in delight. "Thank you!"

Nodding his head, Ranma said, "Give me a moment." He then leaned over the side of the bed, giving the Blessed Tigress a rather nice view of his ass.

Smirking, the Celesial PokéGirl reached over and have his ass a firm squeeze. "Mmm... Nice and firm, Master."

Blushing a little, Ranma smirked back at the Blessed Tigress over his shoulder. "Glad you like." He blushed lighter as he felt her squeeze harder. "I'll let you feel it all tonight before we go to bed."

Smiling, Alex rolled over and hugged her master from behind. "Hmm... can I play with your body?" She purred huskily into his ear, using her left hand to squeeze his ass while her right hand went to his member, stroking it lightly.

Feeling his new PokéGirl stroking his body in all the right ways, Ranma moaned gently. "Shuh-sure..."

Alex purred and licked her master's ear. "Thank you," she whispered. Smiling, she squeezed his member a little tighter and stroked him even more. Her left hand rubbed and caressed Ranma's ass.

Closing his eyes, Ranma moaned gently as he felt the Blessed Tigress's hands work him over. He was already getting VERY erect in her hand.

Alex moved her hand from his rod to Ranma's ball-sack as she rubbed and caressed him down there. Her left hand moved to the cleft of his ass and started to tease his rosebud. "Master?" She spoke softly. "I love you."

Slowly nodding his head, Ranma couldn't help but moan gently at the stroking and teasing. There was something so different... so erotic about a PokéGirltaking charge. And the fact she was being gentle in massaging his ball-sack with great care while telling him she loved him was VERY pleasant for Ranma. "Love you too, Alex..." he whispered back to her. "Love you too."

Smiling, Alex kissed his cheek while inserting her left index finger into Ranma's anus.

"Ah-Alex! AHHH!" Ranma gasped and panted as he felt the Blessed Tigress start to invade his backdoor with her finger.

Smiling, Alex gently thrust her finger in and out of Ranma's anus. Her right hand went up to his member and started stroking it again. Licking the rim of his left ear, Alex purred and smiled. "You're so sweet, Master."

His eyes still closed, Ranma moaned as his Blessed Tigress continued to work him over. "Thuh-thank you..." Ranma mumbled in a voice barely a whisper. The sensations that went through his cock were electric as the Blessed Tigress jerked him off. And the feeling of her finger moving back and forth was so enticing, Ranma couldn't explain it. He began to move his hips back into Alex's left hand.

Smiling, Alex slowly inserted a second finger into Ranma's anus. "You like?" She whispered to him.

Ranma's body stiffened as he felt her insert another finger into his rosebud. He didn't understand why, but with this PokéGirl, it just felt so good. "Y-yesssss..." Ranma hissed, bucking his ass back into her hand. "Feels gooood..."

Smiling with pride, Alex pressed her full, firm, and furry mammaries to Ranma's back, her nipples digging into his skin as she continued to stroke his member. Using her right thumb, she rubbed the head of his member. "Your body feels nice, Master," the Celestial PokéGirl whispered as she picked up the pace with her fingers.

To that, Ranma just continued to moan in pleasure. He was beyond words now at the sensations. He was used to being the more dominant one while sex. Now the tables were turned and he found not being in control could be VERY enjoyable. He couldn't tell what was best about the treatment: the nipples at his back, the hand held tightly around his cock, or the fingers in his ass.

Grinning at the sounds of Ranma's moans, Alex licked his left ear. "Such a good Master," She whispered as she continued to stroke his member. Slowly Alex started to insert a third finger into Ranma's anus.

"AH! Alex!" Ranma managed to shout in pleasure. His ass was starting to feel so full, and yet he just had to have it! He grinded his ass back against the Blessed Tigress' hands as she continued to play with and pleasure his body.

Licking her lips in anticipation, Alex could tell her master was about to cum. So thinking, she picked up the speed of her handwork on his member while increasing the speed of her fingering in and out of his anus. And, in a way, this excited Alex. Ace would have NEVER let her do this to him. And here she was, her master almost ready to blow thanks to her.

And then it happened. Arching his back, Ranma moaned loudly as his manhood twitched and spasmed. He shot his load onto the edge of the bed as his asshole tightened around Alex's fingers.

Smiling, Alex continued to stroke her master's cock while pumping her fingers in and out of his anus. She just loved the feeling of pleasing her master so.

And so it was that Ranma came quite a bit before calming down. A sheen of sweat could be seen on his body as he panted, trying to catch his breath.

Finally, Alex pulled her fingers out of Ranma's anus and wiped them on the bed a bit. Smiling, she took her right hand off of his member and licked it, since she had gotten a good amount of his spunk all over her right hand. "Mmm... tasty."

Ranma panted a bit as he lay down on the bed. THAT actually left him a bit winded. "Heh... g-glad you like..." he mumbled.

Smiling, Alex lay down beside her master and cuddled him, kissing him on his lips. "Never got to do that before. Thank you." After all, she was a relatively young PokéGirl. She had only been with one master before Ranma, and that was Kevin.

Taking a moment to catch his breath, Ranma chuckled a bit. "You're welcome..." he told her before kissed the Blessed Tigress on the lips again.

Alex purred as Ranma kissed her. "Mew... love you. Mew!"

Ranma smiled more. Yes! She had the 'mew'! There was something about that cute sound Ranma couldn't resist! And with her Innocence Enhancement, it easily put Alex's 'mew' on par with Sheila and Grave's!

Regaining his strength a bit, Ranma smiled. "I think it's my turn to get you off now," he said teasingly.

The celestial PokéGirl smiled at that. "Oh? What are you going to do? Tie me up and ravish me?" She hoped he did anyway.

Ranma smiled. "Something along those lines."

Alex smiled at that and hugged her master tightly. "Mew! Thank you so much! Mew!"

At the contact with Alex, Ranma smiled and hugged the white-furred Tigress back. There was something about her he just REALLY liked.

After a bit, Alex broke the hug and lay on her back on the bed. Smiling at him, she spoke, "Master... do with me as you wish." She even cupped her breasts and rotated them lightly to get his attention.

Ranma smiled at the sight. He then leaned over the bed slightly, trying to get the 'toy box' out from underneath the bed. When he had hold, he began to look through it quickly, looking for certain items.

Alex smiled at the sight of her master's ass. She could get used to that.

Smiling, the pigtailed Tamer lifted some sets of chains and shackles that went onto the bed-posts. Ranma then moved over to the bed-posts and began to put the shackles and chains on them, making sure they were secure.

Watching attentively, Alex looked at her master's naked body as he got everything together. She purred as she knew that he cared for her, would go to such lengths to let her have fun while Taming.

With the chains and shackles finally in place, Ranma gave the chains a tug. "Secure," he said before leaning over to kiss the Blessed Tigress' left ankle before putting it in a shackle.

"Oh no! I'm being tied up by the evil man. What shall I do? He'll ravish me!" Alex gasped mockingly. "Oh no!" She smiled widely and winked, letting him know that she was enjoying the game.

Ranma blinked at her shouting but soon relaxed. He then kissed her right ankle before putting the shackle around it.

Alex tugged at her legs and noted, with some satisfaction, that they were secure. She smirked and playfully slapped at Ranma with her tail.

With the furry appendage slapping him, Ranma smiled and quickly gripped her tail gently in his hand to hold it still. He then began to nuzzle it.

Watching her master, Alex purred huskily. "Does Master like my tail?"

Ranma nodded his head as he told her, "I love it."

That just caused Alex to purr even louder. Her purring was visibly vibrating her body.

Smiling, Ranma nuzzled Alex's tail a bit more before letting go. He crawled up the bed. Holding her hand, he kissed her right wrist. He then placed the shackle over it.

Alex smiled and blushed a little bit. "Um, Master? I'm just curious... but... do you know the art of rope tying fetish?"

At the question, Ranma blushed more. "I'm not sure. I just know that Brit liked this, and you said you liked being dominated. So I figured you might enjoy this."

The Blessed Tigress nodded her head. "Master... I don't mind being dominated in any form. Tie me up, spank me until I cum, have your other girls in the harem work me over until I go mad with pleasure. It's all good." She smiled at him.

Blinking his eyes at all the kinky suggestions, Ranma couldn't help himself as he slowly began to smile. "I'll keep that in mind," he said as he moved over to the final bed-post. Kissing her left wrist, he then placed it in a shackle.

Alex smiled at hearing that. "Thank you." Of course, Alex didn't tell him, but she really got off by spanking. One time her old master had spanked her on his lap for over twenty minutes and she came so hard that she passed out.

Ranma smiled and got between her legs. Using his right thumb, he began to rub her clit... which, unknown to Ranma, happened to be the 'sweet spot' for a Tigress.

Yowling like a jungle cat, the Blessed Tigress bucked her hips upwards sharply into Ranma's hand.

Ranma blinked his eyes. Smiling, he continued to rub her clit with his thumb while using a finger to trace along her slit.

Yowling and purring loudly, Alex continued to buck her hips upwards. Amazingly, her fluids were starting to flow out of her honeypot rapidly, soaking Ranma's hand.

"Wow..." Ranma said in surprise. He slowly took his hand away and lifted it to his mouth. He licked it a bit and smiled. "You taste great!"

"Mew! Really?" The Blessed Tigress asked while panting a bit.

Ranma nodded. "Very!" He then smiled and began to rub his erection along her moist slit.

Alex purred and bucked her hips. "Ooooh... you could... uhh... just rub my clit... ooohh..." she moaned out, knowing that if he did that, she'd get off in no time at all, even without him sticking his dick between her legs.

To that suggestion, Ranma nodded his head as he considered it. He then began to rub her clit again, while sliding his manhood along her slit.

Once again sent into a fit of yowling and purring, Alex bucked her hips upwards, even faster than before. Her internal body temperature was starting to go through the roof as her fluids leaked out from her slit, soaking Ranma's hand and his member.

Smiling in pride at making his PokéGirl feel such pleasure, Ranma continued to buck his hips quickly, as his hand went form rubbing to pinching her clit.

Alex started to thrash and whimper under the sensations. "Oh gods... oh gods..." she moaned as her pussy started to quiver, her fluids gushing out of her slit.

Ranma smiled down at his celestial PokéGirl. He pulled back and just concentrated on pinching her clit. After a bit of that he then leaned forward and began to suckle on her folds, getting her taste as he continued to tease her clit.

Alex closed her eyes and was panting heavily, trying desperately to catch her breath. "S-so good, so good! So close... uhhh..." she moaned out Ranma continued to play with her clit and pussy. "AAAHHHHHH!" She cried out and bucked her hips, her fluids flowing even faster than before.

Ranma smiled as the Blessed Tigress orgasm. He did his best to lick and suckle that slit as he pinched her clit. He wanted to get all the fluids he could. She just tasted SO wonderful.

Collapsing back on the mattress completely, Alex panted heavily as she came down from her orgasmic high. "So good. So goooood..." she moaned out happily.

Ranma smiled and lifted his head up. He licked his lips, getting what was there with his tongue. "Yup. You taste VERY good." He smirked at the Blessed Tigress. "Now what should I do next to my titty-kitty?"

The happy PokéGirl purred and mewled at that. "Oooh... anything you want."

To that response, Ranma smiled. "Okay..." his smile became a mischievous grin. "You kept mentioning your ass to me. Perhaps you'd like it there?" He asked teasingly.

The Blessed Tigress smirked at that. "Hmm... yeah." Actually, she really did like it when she got anal fucked. It felt so good to her, that she could barely stand it.

Smiling, Ranma got himself between her legs again. His hands massaged her inner thighs as he pressed the tip of his manhood against her rosebud.

Alex purred huskily as she looked down from between the valley of her breasts. This was rather interesting to her. She had never gotten to see herself being anal fucked like this before. Then again, she had never gotten to see herself anal fucked before, period.

Ranma smirked at seeing Alex watching. Bringing his hands underneath her legs, he lifted her hips up a bit to get better access and show off to Alex. He then slowly began to push his manhood in. He had to grit his teeth. She was TIGHT!

Purring loudly, Alex moaned as she watched her master's member disappear into her furry and supple ass. "Oooh yeah... hurts good!"

"Glad you like," Ranma moaned as he continued to push his cock into her tight ass. When his hips met her buns he smiled and began to grind his hips a little.

Rearing her head back for a moment, Alex moaned at the feel. "Oh yessss!" She hissed out in pleasure. The feel of his cock so deep within her bowels was something else. "Hurts SOOO good, Master! I love it!" The Blessed Tigress smiled at him.

Making sure that his new PokéGirl had a good view, the pigtailed Tamer then began to pull back out from her ass, until only the tip of his manhood was in it. Smiling at her, he began to thrust back in.

Alex watched, amazed as her master's generous tool was being taken in by her smallest hole. She moaned low at the feel of it as it continued to slide in and out of her ass. "Hurts so good! Yesss!"

Smiling, Ranma continued to thrust his cock back and forth in Alex's ass, Making sure the Blessed Tigress got a good view.

Watching this, Alex couldn't help but purr between her yowls. Her nipples stood almost painfully erect, begging for attention as her breasts bounced with each thrust of her master's cock into her ass. Alex mewled pitifully as she felt her fluids flowing out of her honeypot, and down the crack of her ass, coating Ranma's member with her fluids as he continued to thrust in and out of her. "So goooood!"

With the intense pleasure he felt, Ranma smiled and continued to thrust back and forth in his PokéGirl's ass. Blinking his eyes, he noticed the nipples of Alex's breasts were more than a little erect. Licking his lips he leaned forward and began to kiss and lick her left breast as he continued to thrust back and forth in her ass.

Alex yowled so loudly at that that she accidentally hurt her master's ears. Her tail went up his left leg and to his ass, rubbing him there as she tried to buck her hips down to Ranma's dick as it continued to slide in and out of her ass. She shuddered and moaned as her fluids flowed out more and more, covering her hips and Ranma's member, soaking them through-and-through.

Ranma moaned a little louder as he felt Alex's tail between is legs but he felt calm and collected to a certain degree and could concentrate on his ministrations. So he continued to thrust back and forth in that sweet Tigress ass as he began to lick her nipple.

Alex shuddered and moaned. She practically squealed in delight as Ranma picked up his thrusting in and out of her ass. "Oooh... so good. So good! Hurts so good! Love it!" She moaned out in a combination of pleasure and pain.

Switching between her nipples, Ranma brought a hand around to start rubbing her clit again as he thrust back and forth in her ass.

"AAHHH!" Alex cried out in rapture as she got closer and closer to orgasm. "Mmmmasterrr... gonna... gunna cum... AAAHHHHHH!" She cried out, thrashing under his ministrations of her body.

Ranma moaned louder than before as he felt Alex cum. Her ass was SO tight around his cock that he couldn't move it. However, that didn't stop him from reaching the peak and blowing his load into Alex's bowels as he came.

Alex arched her back, thrusting her breasts into his face even more as she shuddered. The feel of his seed in her bowels was just so good that she couldn't hold back and orgasmed yet again, her fluids splashing over her lower belly and thighs and his abdomen. Slowly, as she came down from her orgasmic high, Alex whimpered a little in pleasure. "So good... so good. Mew! Love you, Master..."

Ranma smiled. His hands went to hug around the Blessed Tigress. "Love you," he whispered as he nuzzled her breast.

Alex purred and smiled happily at that. "Mew... thank you." She loved hearing him say that to her.

Ranma smiled. He gently began to pull his manhood out of her ass.

Again, Alex moaned lightly at that. "Mew! You feel so good, Master. Mew!"

With Alex's Pristine Innocence and her delightful mewling, Ranma couldn't help but see her as the sweetest PokéGirl and smiled at her before he kissed her on the lips. He then began to unshackle her wrists and ankles one by one.

Alex mewled as her wrists were freed. "Purr... now what, Master?"

To his Blessed Tigress' question, Ranma smiled. "Hmm... well..." Ranma looked Alex in the eyes and suggested, "How about a spanking?"

Alex blinked at that before she grinned widely. "Really!?" She asked happily, becoming all excited again. Yes, one could see that Alex was a kinky titty-kitty.

Nodding his head, Ranma was again, surprised by her enthusiasm. "Yeah."

Alex smiled. "Yay! Spank me good! Turn my ass a bright red!" She moaned out huskily as she crawled to him. The Blessed Tigress pouted a bit playfully. "Because I've been a bad kitty! I need to be punished!"

Her words made the pigtailed Tamer chuckle as she laid across his lap. "Heh. Hard to believe a sweety like you is a bad girl," Ranma said teasingly.

Mewling pitifully, Alex told her master, "No! I'm a bad, bad girl... bad girls need to be punished." She wiggled her hips. "I'm a bad, slutty PokéGirl who needs to be punished, Master."

Again, the Pristine Innocence of Alex's Blessed condition worked against her as Ranma smiled, her cuteness in his eyes just taking away the need to really punish her. "I don't know..." He said teasingly as he rubbed her ass. "I don't think you've done anything wrong." And really, because of her being Blessed, it didn't seem like she did. Looking up at him with those eyes that were so soft and shiny, and seemingly... innocent! It was hard to be mad at her for anything.

Alex pouted at that. Damn, this Pristine Innocence of hers could really work against her at times. So point blank, she told her, "I took advantage of you when you were trying to get stuff to tie me up. I'm just a bad girl who needs to get punished!" She mewled. Damn it, she wanted him to spank her ass!

"I wouldn't say that what you did was that bad," Ranma mumbled while blushing. He then smirked as a thought came to him. "If you promise to be a bad girl later, I'll give you the punishment beforehand."

To that bargain, Alex nodded her head energetically. "Yes, Master. I'll be a bad, bad girl later... but only if you spank me afterwards as well."

Ranma chuckled a bit. "Heh. All right, all right... I'll give you what you need, you naughty PokéGirl."

Alex did a full-body blush, turning her white fur red as she realized what she made her master promise. "What can I say? I just really like getting spanked..." not to mention that her last Tamer so rarely did it.

"Really?" Ranma asked. "I'll have to make note of that." His hand massaged Alex's ass for a bit, before lifting up...

...It then came down with a loud...

*WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*!

Her eyes closed, Alex purred and lifted her hips up a bit, tail going straight up and letting Ranma get at her ass a bit easier. "Oooh yeah. More! Harder! Faster!" She begged.

Licking his lips, Ranma had to resist the urge to cry out, 'so cute'. Instead, Ranma nodded his head and told her, "All right."

*WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*!

Rearing her head back, Alex moaned and whimpered as her ass was getting spanked even more. "Harder! More! Spank me harder! I love being spanked!" Her fluids were starting to flow out easily again and onto Ranma's lap. Being a Blessed Tigress, Alex was weak to dominating sex. But, unlike most where it was a handicap, she just reveled in it! After all, she had originally been a Tigress, and Tigresses specialized in being strong against sex-attacks.

To his Blessed Tigress' reactions, Ranma just smiled more and gave his PokéGirl what she wanted.

*WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*!

Alex yowled loudly as her ass started to turn a bright red through her white fur. Her fluids were gushing out of her pussy even more than before. "So good! Spank me harder! Spank me more!"

Grinning, Ranma nodded his head and did as his sweet little Blessed Tigress begged.

*WHAP!* *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*!

Yowling like a jungle cat in Heat, Alex visibly shuddered as she got closer and closer to the edge. "More! Oh for the love the Thousand Gods, please give me MORE!" She moaned out, rubbing her thighs together as her fluids continued to splash onto Ranma's lap.

Nodding his head, Ranma decided maybe now might be the time to try out his skills. It was dangerous, but the PokéGirl just seemed to love the attention. Plus, with that oh-so-sweet musical tone of her voice, he couldn't resist.

The Katchu Tenshin Amaguriken!

*WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*! *WHAP*!

Alex's eyes snapped wide-open as her master turned her ass a bright red. "Oh YES!" She cried out as she came, her fluids drenching his lap. "Hurts so good! OH YEEESSSSSS!"

Needless to say, Ranma was surprised to see his Blessed Tigress getting off so powerfully, but continued to spank her since she seemed to like it.

And through it all, Alex purred happily. Even as the spanking started to hurt, she didn't care! It just felt so good to her! "More! Mew! Please, Mastre! Give me more!" She begged, even though her ass was starting to turn a dark red from his spanking; it was even showing from underneath her fur.

Ranma blinked his eyes as he noticed that. Even as so damnably cute as she was, something about the tone of color her ass took didn't seem right. "Alex?" He spoke gently. "Are you all right?"

The Blessed Tigress moaned and slowly turned her head to look at him. "What? Why'd you stop?" She asked, pouting slightly. "Did I do something wrong?" She asked, her ears flattened back in sadness.

Ranma shook his head. "No, you did nothing wrong," he told his PokéGirl, trying to ease the sudden guilt he felt at making her look so sad. "But your ass looks like it hurts."

Almost comically, the Blessed Tigress blinked her eyes and realized that, yes, her ass was starting to really hurt. "Sorry. I was just so aroused that I didn't feel the pain." She smiled and blushed lightly. "Still, it felt really good."

Nodding his head to that, Ranma gently massaged her ass with his hand. "Glad you liked it then, Alex-chan."

The celestial PokéGirl purred, but winced as she realized just how sore her ass was from the spanking. "I made you overdo it. Sorry."

Ranma nodded. "No, I'm sorry." He smiled. "Don't worry though, I'll help." Rolling Alex off his lap, Ranma stood up. He walked over to his backpack which was in a chair and took out a High Potion. Turning back to the bed, he then walked over to Alex and gave her the blue vial. "Here you go."

Alex sighed and kept aching her posterior into the air. "Could you pour it on me?" She asked him.

To that, Ranma blinked his eyes. "I thought these had to be drunk."

The PokéGirl blinked her eyes at that. "Oh. Sorry." She grinned in embarrassment. "I thought it was one you rubbed onto the sore area." Taking the vial, she started to drink it.

Ranma nodded his head. What he didn't know was that Alex WAS right about the potions, they could be drunk or applied on surface. However, they were only half as affective with surface contact.

Still, as she drank it, the Blessed Tigress felt a pleasant feeling course through her entire body. Already, the swelling and redness was going down. She purred and smiled at her master. "Thank you," she said in all honestly. To be truthful, she was starting to get tired herself.

Ranma smiled as he saw Alex yawn. The sight made him want to go over and cuddle her. "Want to go to sleep for the night?" He asked.

Nodding her head, the Blessed Tigress said, "Yes. Unless, you still want to keep going."

To that question, Ranma shook his head. "Nah, it's okay. You need sleep too."

The celestial PokéGirl nodded her head and sighed as she rolled over onto her back and drifted off to sleep. "So tired... love you, Master..." she trailed off into a light snore as the Blessed Tigress went to sleep.

To the adorable sight, Ranma smiled. He cuddled up to his Tigress and fell blissfully asleep.

The white-furred Tigress smiled in her sleep and rolled over, her arm going over Ranma's shoulder. If anyone had looked at them right now, they would see the Tigress holding onto Ranma protectively and slightly possessively, like someone who had a true lover and cared for them immensely.

Taking a deep breathe, Ranma shook his head as he sat on the bed in the Tamer's Room, the Blessed Tigress just recently returned to her PokéBall. It was unbelievable. Fucking a celestial PokéGirl left him feeling so refreshed. Really, REALLY refreshed! Wasn't doing that, that often supposed to wear him out? Not refresh him? Although he wasn't complaining. Hell, it was probably the best thing in the world!

God bless those celestial PokéGirls. Literally! He was so refreshed, and 'normal' down there instead of sore, that he felt like he could take on another PokéGirl for Taming right there and then if he had to!

...Hey, why not? Sheila deserved something for her victory, and he remembered that she liked having sex early in the morning.

Grinning, Ranma went over to the PokéBelt on the nightstand and looked through the PokéBalls. Sure he had his little Shaguar's in hand, the pigtailed Tamer smirked. He was already naked, and he was sure that would be a sight that Sheila would appreciate.

Still the pigtailed Tamer wasn't sure why Sheila loved getting Tamed in the morning. Was it because it was cooler in the morning? Sheila was an Ice-type, but she seemed to dislike the cold itself. Maybe just the cooler air before the sun rose over the horizon made her feel better. And frisky. He mentally added with a grin as he tossed up the PokéBall.

"Sheila! I Screw You!" Ranma called out as he tossed the PokéBall into the center of the room. The sphere of white and red activated with the command words, releasing a small red lightshow that soon solidified into a hazy and then solid form of the sweet little Shaguar.

The PokéGirl in question shook her head to clear her eyes and look around. Spotting the naked form of her master, she purred and literally pounced him, knocking him onto the bed as she smiled at him. "Hi, Master! Good morning!"

Ranma smiled, hugging his equally naked PokéGirl to him. "How're you doing, Sheila-chan?" He asked her before giving her ear a kiss. "You feel better after the PokéBattle yesterday?"

Purring, the Shaguar nodded and hugged him a bit tighter. "Mmmhmm..." Sheila rubbed her hands over Ranma's sides, happy to be cuddling and caressing him.

Smiling, Ranma's left hand gently stroked up and down along her back. "Glad to hear, Sheila. You did very, very well yesterday... you won the Battle, my sweet little Shaguar..." his hand went down to her ass. "I'm sorry doing so destroyed your outfit in the process...' although that didn't stop Ranma from giving her ringed rear a little squeeze.

Purring and mewling at the attentions, the Shaguar shook her head. "As long as, purrr... I pleased you, Master." She put her cheek to his chest and started nuzzling him while he squeezed and fondled her ass. Shivering slightly, she slipped her hands under his back and hugged him tightly.

Ranma smiled at the close contact and cuddling. "I think you deserve a reward for such a spectacular win, Sheila..." he told his little PokéGirl softly. "How about today we go and get you a new outfit?"

Seeing her eyes light up and the loud purring that came from her petite, but very cuddly, frame, Ranma knew that he hit the right mark for her.

Ranma smiled. "But first..." he said slowly, his left hand going to squeeze the base of her tail. "I believe I should give you another sort of reward..."

The Shaguar purred as she let off a soft mewl of delight. "How do you want me, Master?" She said as huskily as possibly, while leaning up and licking his ear.

Looking his PokéGirl in the eyes, Ranma smiled at her. "I think it should be, 'how do you want me'?" He whispered into her ear. "I think my little Shaguar deserves some attention first."

Sheila moaned as his hand squeezed her ass in juuust the right way, causing her to gasp and shudder. "Ooooooh! Mmmmasterrr... Purrrr!"

Smiling widely, Ranma whispered to his PokéGirl, "You like that, Sheila?" He squeezed a little more as he told her, "I can make you feel even better..."

The Shaguar nodded and started panting. "Puurrrrrlllleeeeeaaasssee?" She whined out, wiggling her ringed rear into her master's hand while his other one rubbed her back.

Smiling, Ranma gently let go of Sheila. "Roll over onto your back. I promise I'll make you feel really good."

Mewling at the loss of his hand, the petite PokéGirl nodded her head and rolled onto her back, before spreading her legs and letting her master get a good look at her pussy, legs and breasts. "Mew..."

Smiling as he looked the Shaguar over, Ranma told her, "So damn cute..." his hands went to her inner-thighs, spreading her legs a little more as his fingers massaged. He then started to lean forward into her, his face going right to her little slit, his tongue giving it quick and rapid licks.

"Oooooh! Mmmm..." squirming and panting, Sheila's tail wagged in pleasure as her master's tongue worked her pussy-lips over with his tongue. "Feels so good, Master!" She cried out before she mewled in pleasure some more. "Ooooh!"

Sheila's moans only served to urge Ranma onward, his tongue becoming bolder as it licked along her slit faster and faster, pressing between her pussy-lips and into her vaginal passage.

The Shaguar's eyes rolled back into her head as she panted and purred even harder. Her hands went to Ranma's head and pushed down on it, giving him more encouragement to work harder. "Ooooooh! Maaaasteerrrrr..."

Smiling to himself, Ranma continued to eat out his PokéGirl, his tongue becoming more active as it wiggled about and went deeper into the Shaguar's folds. He was rewarded with the sweet taste of her essence, a taste that only spurned him on to do more.

Moaning and shivering, it didn't take long for the Shaguar to practically screech out and spasm, her pussy-juices coming out of her slit en masse into her master's mouth. She cried out for him as he got a mouth-full of her essence.

Pleased by the taste, Ranma's fingers dug into her thighs, massaging her muscles. "Tastes good..." he said softly. He then started to flick his tongue right at his PokéGirl's clit.

"Mmmmmmaaaassssteerrrrrrrrr!" Sheila squealed out in sheer delight as his pleasurable assault continued on her pussy. "Sooo goooood!"

Ranma continued to pleasure his sweet little Shaguar, the tip of his tongue flicking at her clit vigorously, again and again and again rapidly. He loved seeing how she squirmed and spasmed with each little lick.

Sheila couldn't believe it, her master was giving her so much attention that it was making her head spin. "Ooooooh! CUMMIIIIIIING!" She screamed out, before her body went stiff and her lower folds spasmed again.

Ranma was caught off-guard, but he kept at it, trying to get all the fluids he could as his little Shaguar orgasmed. She did taste SO sweet, and it was so fun to try and get every little drop from her.

The petite PokéGirl shuddered in pleasure, moaning and mewling as she squirmed and thrashed about on the bed. Finally coming down from her orgasm, she panted and mewled, her body twitching as her master cleaned up her crotch. "Ooooh! Mmmmm..." she squirmed and moaned in pleasure. "Master's sosooo good!"

Smiling as he heard Sheila's little cries and praises, Ranma continued cleaning her. Finally, when he had gotten all he could from her pussy for the moment, he gave it one more lick along her slit, purposely flicking the tip of his tongue at her crotch. Letting go of her, the pigtailed Tamer sat up on the bed. "Did you like?"

Nodding her head quickly, Sheila purred and smiled at him. "Mmmhmm!" The Shaguar was panting deeply for breath to regain her wits and just loving every second of the attention he was giving her.

Ranma smiled down at his oh-so-cute Shaguar. "Do you want more?" He asked her as he looked over his Shaguar's cute little body.

Grinning, Sheila nodded quickly. "Oooh, yes, please?" She asked, bucking her hips up at him, wanting her master to give her more of his attention.

Ranma smiled as he got on his knees and between his Shaguar's legs. His erection was at full-mast, aroused from the previous fun. Placing his hands on her knees, he started to run the head of his cock at her slit.

Mewling, the petite PokéGirl pleaded profusely with her master through her eyes. The only thing that could come out of her mouth was gasps, moans, and purring. She needed his cock and his cum, and she wanted it now!

Ranma smiled softly at the look in her eyes. He then gave her what she wanted, pressing his cock into her folds. Slowly but surely, Ranma's thick cock invaded Sheila's tight Shaguar pussy little by little.

Gasping, Sheila thrashed and mewled loudly, enjoying the ministrations that she was receiving greatly. "PURR!" She moaned and gasped, her eyes snapping wide as Ranma s hips met hers, before he pulled her up into a hug, his front pressing against hers. She quickly wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him tightly. "Mmmaaasssteerrrrrr..." She purred as she squirmed a bit atop her owner's lap.

Smiling as he sat in a meditation style, Ranma's arms held the Shaguar tightly. "Love you," he told her softly as he started to lift the cute little PokéGirl up and down on his member.

Purring happily, Sheila mewled as she kissed her owner all over his face, while her hands squeezed and dug into her master's back. "Love... mew... you... purrr! Too, Maaasterr..." she moaned as she her whole body shivered in pleasure; she could feel every inch of him inside of her.

Ranma smiled as he kissed Sheila on the lips. His hands moved down, gripping her ass so he could set the pace further for how to fuck her. And he was intent on fucking her HARD!

The Shaguar purred into the kiss, shuddering as the pace picked up. Sheila could really feel his thick, hard cock sliding in and out of her tight, tight pussy, stretching her slightly and giving her access to more pleasure than she thought was possible.

Kissing his sweet Shaguar on the lips, Ranma continued to give it to her, lifting the Shaguar up and down on his cock faster and faster. He was really sucking face with her to keep the kiss from being broken.

"PUURRRR!" Her body shivering more as her owner's cock filled her in the way only his cock could, Sheila cuddled her body against his as best she could while he continued to slam her up and down on his member. "MMMM!"

Finally breaking the kiss with his PokéGirl, Ranma smirked at Sheila. "Like?" He asked as without having to keep kissing her, he REALLY started to lift her up and down on his cock completely, taking her up so high she would almost come off of his cock.

"YES! OH YES! LOVE IT!" She screamed out, yowling in sheer pleasure as her master's cock plundered her pussy. "SO GOOD!"

The pigtailed Tamer felt so proud of himself as his PokéGirl squealed in delight. He knew that it was him giving her such pleasure. At that moment, he wanted to get her off more than anything!

"Muh... MAAAASSTEERRRR!" Sheila screamed out several moments later. Her body suddenly went stiff as her vaginal muscles squeezed down hard on Ranma's cock as their hips met. Her body thrashed through her explosive orgasm as she came and came and came around his cock. Throwing her head back, Sheila yowled as her pussy milked her master for all the cum that he could give her.

The sight and the sensations were just incredible to Ranma. Grinning widely, the pigtailed Tamer's arms held Sheila to him tightly, keeping her from moving away and pressing her breasts into his chest as he came into her. His cock throbbed heavily as he spurt load after load of his thick, creamy seed into her little Shaguar pussy.

"PUUURRRRRR!" Sheila smiled happily and rubbed her body against her master's as she felt him cumming into her. "MMMMMM!"

"Sheeeiiilllaaaaaa..." Ranma moaned her name softly as he held the Shaguar in his arms tightly wile he continued to orgasm, unloading quite a bit of his seed into the poor petite PokéGirl's overflowing pussy.

"Soooooo fuuuuuuullll!" She mewled and gasped out as she was filled with her master's seed.

Hugging Sheila tightly still, Ranma panted lightly as he asked, "Really? Full, huh?"

Sheila purred and nodded against him. "Mmmhmm..."she moaned out while nuzzling his cheek with hers. She just loved the feel of his body against hers, especially after a good, hard taming.

Smiling lightly, Ranma's hands gently stroked up and down the Shaguar's back. "You did very well with the PokéBattle, Sheila. You're a good, good PokéGirl."

Purring, Sheila smiled at her master. "Really?" She said happily. Getting any sort of praise was something that she, or any other PokéGirl for that matter, enjoyed immensely.

Nodding his head, Ranma told his Shaguar, "Of course." His hands gently squeezed her buns. "Mmm... feels so nice and squishy..." he moved his lips to her ear and whispered, "Wanna go one more time?"

Purring, Sheila wiggled her rear into her master's hands, before perking up at his suggestion. "Really?" She asked huskily.

Looking down into her eyes, Ranma said, "Really... I know how much you need it in this climate..." he gave her rear a little squeeze with his hands again.

Purring, she nodded and kissed him on the lips. She definitely needed this, especially as his hands were squeezing and fondling her, getting her more and more aroused by the moment.

Kissing his little Shaguar back, Ranma slowly started to ease his member out from the PokéGirl's folds. When his cock was out completely, he broke the kiss and gave Sheila a devilish smirk before pushing her onto her back on the bed.

Mewling, the Shaguar looked at her master in slight confusion. What was he planning to do? "Master?" She asked, confusion evident in her voice.

His smile becoming calmer as he saw the confusion on her face, Ranma suggested, "Kitty-style?"

Sheila perked up considerably to that and nodded her head, before rolling over and raising her rear up and spreading her legs. "Like it?" She asked, wiggling her rump at him while showing her pussy off to him.

Ranma grinned like an idiot as he looked at her posterior wagging. "Oh yeah! You have such a cute ringed buns, Sheila..." he walked on his knees, getting right behind her. His hands went to her rear, feeling it. "I love it..."

The petite PokéGirl blushed and yowled lightly as he kneaded her rear. "Really?" She asked, purring and blushing as the compliment ran through her head. No one ever commented on how the rings on her ass looked before. She rather liked the thought of her ringed rear giving her master pleasure.

Nodding his head, Ranma told her, "Really." Smirking as a thought came to him, the pigtailed Tamer rose his right hand up for a bit before bringing it down on her rear with a firm slap.

Sheila jolted and yowled as he slapped her rear. "Mmmeeeeeewwwwww..." her eyes went wide and she panted for bright right before her master slapped her butt again.

Ranma grinned. "You like, Sheila?" Again, he gave her ass a slap. "So damn adorable... I wonder which hole I should do..."

Purring, Sheila yowled as his hand slapped her again, and again. "Ah... a-any hole... Mmaaasteeerrrr..."

"Really?" Ranma asked as he brought the head of his slicked cock to her backdoor. "Even this one?" He gently rubbed his cock at her rosebud, teasing it.

"MEW!" Sheila went stiff, but wiggled her ass as his cock rubbed against her back-door.

Gripping her butt-cheeks, Ranma spread them a bit. "Is that a 'yes'?" He asked as he pressed the head of his cock right at her anus.

"YEEESSSSS!" She cried out, gasping as the head of his cock started to slide into her back-door. "OOOOH!"

The pigtailed Tamer looked down as his cock slide in with relative ease. His erection was still pretty slick from their previous coupling and it was really helping here. "Ooooh yeeeaaaah..." he groaned happily. "You like, Sheila?"

"YEEEESSSSS!" Sheila yowled as he slapped her ass. "Soooo BIIIG!"

Licking his lips for a moment, Ranma then told Sheila, "I'm glad... I like doing you, too." And then he bottomed out, his cock slamming all the way into her as his hips met her ass.

"OH GAAWWDS!" Sheila screamed out, wiggling her ass against Ranma's hips as his cock filled her back-door to the brim. "Love you, Master!"

Ranma smiled, the words always hitting his heart, (and giving him an ego boost). "Thank you, Sheila..." he said as he started to get into a motion of thrusting back and forth in her ass. "Thank you especially for being such a slutty little PokéGirl..." yeah, it was rather mean to say that last part, but he remembered some of his girls really got off on him showing a more dominant side.

"Yeessss! Just a little slutty PokéGirl for my Master!" She yowled out, groaning in passion as her master used her for his own pleasure. "Just a little slut for you, Master!"

"Not only for me..." Ranma said as he leaned forward. His back pressing into hers, he whispered, "I've seen how you love to Tame with Grave and Mitsuko... you just love being the center of attention with numerous partners, my little slut." As he said that, Ranma started taking harder thrusts inside of Sheila's ass. His left hand reached around, gently poking his index finger between her lips and sliding in rather suggestively.

Sheila moaned and nodded, even as she took his finger into her mouth and sucked on it. "Purrrr!" She purred happily, mewling as her master played with her body and talked dirty to her.

"That's it, little PokéGirl..." Ranma said huskily. "Suck it, take it. Accept like a good little slut would..." he had to admit, he was having fun doing this as he really rode the Shaguar's ass; his left hand adding a second finger to her mouth.

Purring, the Shaguar closed her eyes and moaned loudly around Ranma's fingers as she sucked on them while his cock slid in and out of her ass. "Mmmmmm!"

Continuing to Tame his Shaguar's ass, Ranma whispered in low tones so only Sheila could hear; with his mouth so close, it would be the only thing she heard. "You're taking to this like a pro... maybe I should let others Tame you? Maybe set a few guys on you at once?"

He didn't know why he said that; he'd never do it... but he wanted to see his Shaguar's reaction.

The Shaguar's eyes snapped open as she turned her head to look at him in shock. But from the way she was purring and responding to his thrusting, not to mention that he could feel her juices spilling out of her cunt really let him know that she wasn't adverse to the idea.

At his PokéGirl's look, Ranma eased her by whispering, "I wouldn't really... just wanted to see if I could get you off with words..." he kissed her ear as he removed his left hand from her mouth, bringing it underneath to rub her belly.

"Ahhhh! Mmmmmaaasstteeerrrrrrr..." Sheila moaned, her body shuddering in pleasure as he rubbed her belly. However, the idea of her master watching her do others, as well as the idea that she would be wanted by many really got to her, before she finally let go and had one hell of an orgasm. "OH YEESSS!"

His eyes snapping wide open at the pressure on his cock and the heat going down his legs with Sheila's warmth really, REALLY caught Ranma off-guard. "Sh-SHEILAAAAA!" Ranma shouted as he came with his smaller PokéGirl, blowing load after thick load of his hot, creamy cum into her ass.

Moaning and thrashing under her master's ministrations, Sheila yowled and shivered as she felt her bowels get filled with more hot and sticky cream. "OOOOH! Sooo gooooood!"

Panting a little, Ranma kept ups his thrusting all through his orgasm, really hammering into his Shaguar. Finally, after another minute or two, he began to relent. "H-holy crud..." he managed to gasp out between deep breaths.

"Mmmmmm... Yeeeesssss..." The petite Shaguar shuddered with spasms. She moaned in pleasure as she came down from her orgasmic high, leaving her panting on the bed. If it wasn't for her master's hands on her hips and his cock in her ass, she would've slumped to the bed out of exhaustion.

Panting lightly, Ranma smiled down at his PokéGirl as he looked at her backside. "Thuh-thank you."

Sheila turned her head to look at him and smile, albeit a bit tiredly. "Purr..." was all that she could say at the moment.

It was all that was needed to be said in that moment.

Walking along the streets of Greenpeace, Ranma kept a hand on his Shaguar's shoulder. The petite PokéGirl seemed to be garnering a lot of attention, despite the face she wasn't as... 'built' as many other PokéGirls.

"Hey, Sheila..." Ranma spoke her name softly so only her excellent Shaguar-hearing could pick it up. "You sure you don't want me to just PokéBall you and take you the rest of the way to the PokéMart?" He didn't know why, but he didn't like the looks people were giving his PokéCutie.

Not that Sheila was complaining about the attention. If Ranma didn't know any better, he would've sworn that she was reveling in the attention she was getting. Of course, running around naked on would garner attention, even in this world.

"Why?" The petite PokéGirl wondered, frowning slightly. "Don't you want to show off who won your PokéBattle, Master?"

Blinking his eyes, Ranma was quick to answer, "Oh no! It's not that. You should be proud of winning such a difficult PokéBattle..." but how was he to explain to a PokéGirl that he felt oddly... well, jealous of the stares she was receiving? He wasn't jealous... was he?

"Then, why?" The Shaguar asked, pouting at her master slightly. She wanted to show off to everyone that she was actually a good PokéGirl.

"Whoo-hoo! Hot Shaguar, buddy!" Some random person Cat-type fetishist called.

Hubba, hubba! I bet she's nice n' tight!"

Sheila preened from the attention, happy to finally be getting what she thought she deserved.

"Hey is she into girls? I like 'em small, myself." A Tigress asked before her owner dragged her off.

Ranma blinked his eyes at all the cat-calls and cheers. He slumped his shoulders and shook his head good-naturedly as he saw the Shaguar smiling happily. He couldn't deny Sheila. This is what she wanted. Grinning lightly, Ranma made a bit of a show as he used his hand to quickly slap onto Sheila's rear; fingers goosing into her butt-cheek. "I think we should get you some clothes, my sweet Shaguar-chan."

"Whoot! You lucky bastard! That's quite a fo-er... catgirl!"

"My, he's a bold one." Someone female in the crowd said.

Ranma smirked. Somehow he knew the butt-slap would re-establish the attention on Sheila...

"Lucky son of a bitch."

...And maybe get himself a little praise.

"Damn it! Does he have to parade her around naked like that!? Now I'm all honry and no PokéGirls!"

Purring from the slap and the attention she was getting, Sheila wiggled her butt into Ranma's hand. "Mmmm... like your hand, Master!" She mewled and smiled at him.

Ranma blinked his eyes. Hmm... there were a lot of people around on the streets, more than usual. Blinking his eyes as he realized his Shaguar spoke to him, Ranma grinned and gave her butt a tight squeeze. "Like your rear, Sheila."

"Smack dat ass, man!" Another street go-er called out.

"Like... no fair... she's got a good looking master, and we got pimple-face here!" one rather buxom Growltit complained.

"Uh-huh," another rather-human PokéGirl agreed.

"Hey! That's it no taming tonight!"

The Growltit rolled her eyes. "Big deal."

Purring, Sheila winked at her master and wiggled her rear for him. "Wanna slap it again, Master?" She purred more, her tail wagging.

At that suggestion, Ranma smiled as he walked along with his Shaguar. "Why not? Once more before we get you clothed won't hurt." Grinning, he brought his hand back further this time and gave her butt one more slap.

*WHAP*!

"Man, that could be heard all over town!"

"Harem Master, my butt! We got us an Ass Master walking!"

Mewling, Sheila jolted slightly and smirked, while wiggling her rear for him. "Felt gooood..." she whispered huskily.

Ranma smiled. Leaning over he whispered to her, "Maybe I'll give you some more later. For now, we really need to get you clothed..." so where the hell was that PokéMart?

...

Wait a minute... What was going on over at the town square? A festival? No, nothing fancy... a flea market?

Sheila pouted slightly, but nodded. "Okay, Master..." she blinked her eyes as she saw that his attention was drawn somewhere else. "Master?"

"Yeah, Sheila?" Ranma asked as he turned back to look at his petite PokéGirl, his fingers kneading her butt gently.

"Step right up folks! I got the best gear ever to grace the shelves of the PokéMarts!" A familiar, pompous voice shouted out. "Special today only! Buy four High Potions and I'll throw in a Revive Pill for free!"

Stopping in place, Ranma blinked his eyes. Wait a minute! He knew that voice! Still, it meant he could find some clothing... fingers gently gripping into Sheila's butt some more, Ranma turned to look at his PokéGirl. "Feel like checking it out?"

Pressing her butt into her master's hand, Sheila purred some more. "Sure thing."

Ranma nodded his head to that and the two went closer into the throng of people gathered around the large series of tables.

As they got into the crowd, Sheila cuddled up to Ranma's side. Both to show that she was his, and the fact that she was slightly nervous around all these people at once...

Upon reaching the main table, it was obvious to the pigtailed Tamer that, yes, his ears weren't deceiving him. For there stood a familiar man with curled brown hair. His most noticeable features were his metal prosthetic hand, and a scar over his lips which held back a tongue sharper than his wit.

"Be Smart, Shop AsS-Mart..." Ranma quoted, still unbelieving as to who was here.

The man took notice of Ranma instantly as if overhearing. "Heeeeeey Sextome!" He shouted excitedly. "Heard ya' won pretty good," Ashley 'Ash' J. Williams remarked with a smirk.

"Yeah, I did..." Ranma said, trying to sound friendly. Hard to stay friendly when this was the same person who held a caster to his face the last time he met him. "What brings you to Greenpeace?"

"Oh this and that..." the PokéGirl-merchandise peddler said in a rather off-hand manner. "I just thought I'd take it on the road like in the old days... I figure... where you go, action happens... and sure enough, following your victorious ass has netted me more standard league credits than I made in the last eight months!"

A sweat-drop rolled down the side of Ranma's head. "It's really that profitable?"

"Are you kidding!?" Ash asked in a voice that had a tone of, 'are you fucking retarded?' to it. "Man, you are the hottest thing everywhere right now!"

Shaking his head to clear it of his thoughts, the pigtailed PokéGirl Tamer rose his fist to his mouth and coughed into it. "Hey, Ash!" Ranma spoke up. "Do you have any clothing with you in this little caravan? I need something for my Shaguar." He placed his hand back on her ass. "Her outfit was ruined in her last PokéBattle."

"Oh yeah I got outfits," Ash responded confidently as he looked the Shaguar over. "What'cha have in mind for her?"

"Something that'll fit my PokéGirl AND look sexy on her," Ranma said, feeling more confident with how to act than the first time he'd met Ash.

With the response he got from Ranma, Ash eyed the PokéGirl for more than to just get a look at her goods. "I see... well I got plenty of stuff that's not only battle conscience, but also accent a PokéGirl's hotness!" The PokéGirl-wares Salesman walked down the line over tables over to a large wooden chest. "Take a gander," he said as he opened it.

"C'mon, Sheila," Ranma said to his Shaguar as they looked over into the large chest.

Sheila grinned as Ranma felt her ass. Well, that and the fact that people were calling her hot and sexy. She was a PokéGirl, comments like that really, really got their motors running, after all.

Looking down into the chest, Ranma nodded his head at all the various pieces of outfits. "Hmm..."

Leaning over, Ash looked into the chest with the two potential customers. "As you can see, I stock all sizes from petite to busty. After all, PokéGirls come in various shapes and sizes." Although left unsaid was that Ash preferred ones with a lot of bust.

Sheila's eyes sparkled as she looked over the pieces. There really was some choice in there. "This all looks so good!"

Puffing his chest with pride at the comment, the PokéGirl-product peddler pointed out, "I try to pride myself on not limiting my wares to the over-busty like most stores do." Not that he didn't have plenty for those types either, but he knew there was money to be made in the often neglected petite kinds of PokéGirls whose outfit sizes are often under-stocked in normal stores.

Ranma nodded his head at what Ash was saying. And he needed to buy something for his petite Shaguar. Blinking his eyes, Ranma pulled up a black leather mini-skirt. One that was a MINI-mini-skirt.

"Oh now that is one of my finest petite leather pieces!" Ash called out with pride. "Lessee now... the rest of the outfits in here somewhere..."

Sheila's eyes lit up when she saw that. "Meeeeeooowwwww!" She couldn't believe it! That... that was just PERFECT!

Ranma watched as Ash dug around in the chest. As he watched, his own hand absentmindedly went over to the Shaguar's rear. As his finger gripped into Sheila's booty, Ash took out the other part of the outfit. A top that was more like a bra in how much material there was, also made of the same shiny leather. It was a tube-top with a cut down the front to accentuate the cleavage of the breasts, despite how tiny they would be.

"The beauty of this outfit is that it can be customized with other outfits for accessorizing, be it for fashion or battle specs!" Ash grinned. "Of course, it leaves little to the imagination... but it's not like you don't know every curve and inch of her body anyway."

"I see..." Ranma said as he nodded his head. "Do you have any ice-blue panties?" He smiled. "Preferably a thong?"

The Shaguar grinned at the question. Especially since she would be the one wearing it! "Purr..."

Ash dug around a bit more before producing the requested pair of undergarments. "Here we go! I got these in ice-blue color right here, but they're bikini-make so they're tiny."

Looking it over, Ranma realized that Ash was right. Even with Sheila's fur, there'd be little to the imagination the thong part barely would cover her slit; there was barely any material in the front. Grinning, Ranma turned to his little Shaguar, and asked her, "What do you think?"

Looking it over for herself and realizing that it would leave plenty of her booty exposed, Sheila nodded and grinned. "Please?" She asked, smiling at her master happily.

Nodding his head, Ranma turned to Ash. "How much?"

"For you..." Ash considered it for a moment. "I'll give you the 'winners discount' and we'll say it's...say five-thousand SLC?"

"Hey! Don't gimme that!" Ranma shouted. "And outfit like this would normally sells for three-thousand overall!"

"Hey!" Ash shouted back. "I'll have you know that this is top quality battle garments they take ALOT to ruin and destroy."

Sheila pouted slightly. "Master?" Oh no! Did this mean she wasn't going to get the whole outfit? Her eyes started to become soulful and watery.

Ash saw that pout and started to waver. "...One-thousand and five hundred slc... and that's my last offer!"

A grin spreading on his features, Ranma nodded his head. "Sold."

Ash held out one hand while holding the outfit with the other. He, of course, expected his payment before parting with that outfit.

Taking out his wallet, Ranma produced a two-thousand slc note. "And include an accessory for five-hundred slc, please."

Nodding his head, Ash responded, "Sure thing."

Sheila grinned and hugged her master after he paid Ash. "OH THANK YOU, MASTER!"

Placing the outfit in Ranma's hands, Ash went to another chest which he opened before digging around in. "Let's see... what does the Shaguar deserve..."

Smiling, Ranma hugged his Shaguar back tightly. "Surprise us," he told Ash seriously, his hands rubbing up and down along Sheila's back.

"Purr!" The Shaguar smiled and nuzzled her master. It was really, really nice of him to get that for her.

Smiling wider at the nuzzling, Ranma's hands moved down to goose her rear again.

Sheila purred louder and nuzzled more into her master as he gave her attention.

Finally, after a few moments, Ash found something suitable. "Ah ha!" From the chest, Ash produced what looked like a collar with a crystalline piece of ice for decoration. "This collar is set with a piece of 'Nevermelt Ice'. When worn, it will increase the strength of an Ice-type PokéGirl's ice attacks!"

Ranma whistled. "And you'll give it for only five-hundred slc?"

"Eh..." the PokéGirl-wares salesman shrugged his shoulders. "I like ya, Sextome. So consider it an extreme discount." He then handed the Nevermelt Ice done as a collar over to him.

Ranma nodded his head to that. "Awesome." He handed Sheila the clothing and accessory so she could get dressed. He then turned back to Ash and asked, "By the way... do you have any more Edo-style shirts? I need a new one for my AmazonChan."

"Sure thing! What's her size?" He asked as he opens a cabinet that was next to the accessory chest.

"Hers was an extra-large," Ranma said. "Not that she's fat or anything, but she needs something to hold those large C-Cups she has."

"Ah, got'cha." He pushed aside shirts as he looked through them. "Any particular colors she likes?"

Ranma thought about it for a moment before answering, "She still has the pair of cranberry shorts... what would go with that?" Seeing Sheila bend over to put on her panties, Ranma grinned lightly and gave her ass a slap.

"PURR!" Sheila jolted slightly, before turning and grinning at Ranma. "Master likes my ass." She winked before wiggling her butt for him again.

Most people around the two followed the movement of the petite PokéGirl's posterior, even if she was just showing off for her master.

"Of course I do," Ranma told his sweet PokéGirl before he grabbed at the panties and brought them up, teasingly giving her a light wedgy.

The Shaguar shivered in delight at her master's teasing. "Mmmeeeeeww!"

Ranma smiled. Her mewls were SO CUTE!

Sheila had to readjust her panties slightly, causing her ass to wiggling and jiggle, much to the delight of the people around them.

Smiling, Ranma slowly turned away to look from his sexy Shaguar Sheila and back to Ash. "So anything, Ash?"

"Yeah here," Ash said as he handed over the cranberry colored shirt much like one of Ranma's Chinese shirts. It also had a nicely stitched-in picture of the mystical wolf Fenrir on it.

Ranma nodded his head. "Cool! How much?"

"This one is sturdy, but cheap at eight-hundred slc," Ash told him before a serious look came to his face. "Just be careful, it may be resistant to a degree with electricity and water, but it's not fireproof."

Ranma nodded his head. "Got it." Handing Ash the money, he then took the shirt from Ash. Yes, this was turning into a good day.

Smiling, Ranma walked alongside his petite PokéGirl. The Shaguar looked sexy in her new outfit. Plus, her collar really accentuated the look. As much of a weirdo as Ash could be, he sure had good taste when it came to PokéGirl fashion.

Meanwhile, Sheila was all smiles and purrs as she wore her new outfit with pride, walking beside Ranma in a cute little strut to show her stuff.

"You're that happy?" The pigtailed Tamer asked of his petite Shaguar, who was purring louder than an engine motor at the moment.

"Of course!" The Shaguar responded energetically. "I won a difficult PokéBattle yesterday, got a good Taming this morning, and I got a hot new outfit! I'm on top of the world, Master!" Sheila squealed in pure delight.

And then the rumbling of both their stomachs reminded them that even those on top of the world needed to eat.

"Eh heh..." Ranma chuckled nervously. "So... think you can wait until we get to the PokéCenter to grab a bite to eat?" Personally, he didn't really feel like waiting, but he didn't know where else to go for food besides McPoké's.

"Hmm..." the Shaguar mumbled as she looked around. "Hey! What's that?" Sheila asked as she pointed toward a black painted building with an outstanding sign.

"Huh?" Turning his head, Ranma caught sight of what Sheila was pointing out. Down the street was what a black building, but there was a nice neon-painted sign with stylish lettering. "Hot Stuff Café and Show," Ranma read aloud. "Hey, sounds like a place to eat!"

"Let's try it out, Master! Please!?" Sheila exclaimed excitedly. After all, it might have a more... ' romantic' atmosphere than a typical McPoké's.

Thinking about it for a moment, Ranma eventually nodded his head. "Why not? I'm game," he said seriously as he started walking towards the establishment... or, to be more honest, was lead there by his excited PokéGirl.

Moving as quickly as her little Shaguar feet would take them, Sheila led them right to the front door and pulled it open, before leading them both inside.

The inside was a dark setting due to the low lighting, but not pitch black. And there seemed to be... semi-loud music playing. Neon flashes could be seen past the waiting lobby.

Their attention was taken from the look of the lobby when a voice called out. "Table for two?" A buxom waitress asked. While she wore a leather mini-skirt so short her panties were viewable... she was topless with pierced nipples!

"Sure..." Ranma responded, his eyes going to the human-looking PokéGirl's breasts. The piercings really gave the massive set of mammaries an exotic and enticing look.

"Follow me," the waitress smiled and lead them into the main room... which got both Sheila and Ranma's eyes to widen at the sight. There, in the center of the room, was a stage with poles. Lights of different strengths and colors alternated in shining down on her as she danced to the beat of the music playing. On the main stage, a red-scaled reptilian woman with a long tail with a fire on the end moved to the beat as she slid out of her clothing in an erotic fashion. She slowly revealed the pierced nipples, which only served to accentuate the woman's bright crimson color.

And of course, the main stage wasn't the only place a PokéGirl could dance. Many of the tables in the place had dancing poles going from the center up to the ceiling too, some already with strippers! In fact, Ranma could see that at the moment, one of the strippers was letting a female customer eat her out!

Her eyes wide as she tried to take in everything, Sheila was starting to drool.

"Holy crap..." Ranma muttered in shock. Gawking a bit as he looked around, the pigtailed Tamer finally turned back to the waitress. "Uh... can we get food here?"

"Of course!" The buxom PokéGirl exclaimed. "We have a full selection of entrées in our menu. Here's your booth." She sat them both down in the large circular booth and handed them both a menu. "Can I get either of you anything to drink for starters?"

"I'll take a Phucktastic Power Drink," Sheila said. After all, best to keep up her energy.

"Uh..." seeing the page with drink names like, 'Sex on the Beach' and 'Buttery Nipples', Ranma responded with, "Water is fine for me..." As he closed the menu quickly, it was then that he noticed in the front of the menu was a small plastic sleeve holding a card.

[Today's Special: Sizzling Sausage]

"Um, excuse me? How's the special?" Ranma asked the waitress.

"Oh, it's great for PokéGirls..." the waitress responded. "But you may want something more substantial for you."

Ranma nodded his head. "I see..." he said slowly, before turning to look at Sheila. "Hey, Sheila... you want to try the 'Special'?"

"Hmm..." Sheila looked at the front of the cover of the menu. Yes, if you don't mind."

The waitress nodded her head as she took the small note-pad and pen hanging from her skirt's belt and turned to Ranma. "And what would you like?"

"Uh..." Ranma blinked his eyes and looked through the menu quickly. "What do you think?"

The waitress looked him over. "Well, we do have a nice mega tortillas platter..."

"I'll go with that!" Ranma said as he looked the waitress over. "By the way... what kind of PokéGirl are you?"

Smiling at Ranma, the PokéGirl responded, "I'm not surprised you can't tell. I'm a hybrid."

"Oh?" Ranma asked. "You're a G-Splice?"

The G-Splice PokéGirl nodded her head. "Mmmhmm."

"What kind?" Ranma asked.

The woman smiled. "Nerdette and Milktit. That way I'm very human in appearance, yet I have the tits of any powerful PokéGirl... and I lactate too!" She winked.

Ranma chuckled a bit, eyes focused on her cleavage as she leaned forward, pressing her breasts together.

Grinning, the waitress removed a nipple ring and then squeezed her right breast, jetting milk into two of the empty cups on the table. "Enjoy!" She winked at the two before leaving their table.

"Wow..." Sheila mumbled in awe. She picked up her glass, and sniffed it for a moment. She then downed it without a second thought.

"Uh..." Ranma was speechless, but tried the free milk. He blinked his eyes as soon as the first drops went past his lips and to his tongue. "That's... actually good!"

As Ranma appreciated his milk, the CharAmanda on stage stopped dancing and started to collect her things when the song was done. As another song started up, another PokéGirl came onto stage. Green-skinned with a lithe figure yet a decent set of breasts, she pushed back her vine-like hair from her face and started to dance.

Sheila watched the Boobleaf dance as she finished her milk. "Mmm... wish she stayed. I could use some more..."

Ranma smiled. "Here..." he told Sheila as he offered her the rest of his glass.

Grinning, Sheila accepted it without second thought. "Thank you!" She then gulped the milk down, her tail wagging happily.

Ranma smiled as he watched his PokéGirl happily drink her milk. Grinning lightly, he couldn't help himself. He moved over in the booth a bit; hand rubbing Sheila's leg.

The Shaguar purred more with the attention. "Mmmm..." the milk was not only tasty, but stimulating... plus the smell in the air was turning Sheila on.

Looking into Sheila's eyes, Ranma smiled lightly. "You know, it's odd..." he said softly, loud enough so only Sheila could here. "When I first got here, this sort of place would have put me into a coma from blood-loss... but now..." he chuckled. This sort of thing didn't bother him in the slightest.

Smiling, Sheila was more than happy to tell her master, "I'm glad." It meant he would blend in with his surroundings better.

Ranma smiled as he moved his hand up to rub Sheila's cheek. "You're a cutie..."

The Shaguar blushed at the gentle caress and compliment. "Aww... thanks, Master."

Ranma smiled happily, just looking into Sheila's eyes...

And then the waitress came back with a large tray. She placed it down on a nearby table before bringing over their drinks. A tall glass of water for Ranma and a spided-up Power Drink served in a mug for Sheila.

"And here's your meal..." the G-Splice then went back and brought over a good-sized platter filled with large soft nachos, covered in cheese, guacamole, sour-cream, and bits of bacon!

"Looks delicious!" Ranma said, his mouth drooling lightly from the sight and scent of his meal.

And then the PokéGirl picked up a smaller tray from the larger one which held everything. This one was holding five different squeeze bottles. "And here's yours, Shaguar."

At the sight of Sheila's 'meal', Ranma blinked his eyes. "Hey! I thought her meal was going to be sausage?"

"It will..." the Waitress responded. "She pours the filling sauces on your sausage, and she sucks it off."

Blinking his eyes once, twice, Ranma could only signify that with an, "Oh my..."

At that explanation, Sheila grinned and picked a bottle of sauce with her right hand before disappearing under the table. The sound of a fly unzipping was heard and Ranma suddenly felt something spread on his cock before a familiar mouth engulfed his piece.

"Ooooooh..." the pigtailed Tamer groaned as he felt Sheila sucking down on him. "Ahh... wuh-what flavor is it?" Ranma managed to ask between gasps.

"Looks like she snagged the 'Fruity n' spicy' type... more milk?" The waitress offered as she cupped a breast.

"Uh..." Ranma groaned as he looked over to the waitress. "Shuh-sure..." he said as he motioned her over; squirming in his seat. "Puh-please?"

Smiling she squeezed him a glassful. "Also... would you like to try it right from the jug?"

Under the table, Sheila sucked Ranma harder as she used a hand squeeze his balls, her tongue dancing all over his member.

"AHHH!" Ranma gasped out as he sat up straight in his seat. He looked over at the PokéGirl waitress and said. "Uh... maybe a little?"

The waitress smirked and sat on her knees at the edge of the booth, her boobs presented and ready.

Shivering a little as Sheila took a moment to add more of a thick liquid to his cock, Ranma reached over and used a hand to take hold of one of the woman's breasts. "Very soft..." he complimented before slowly bringing the nipple to his lips, and suckling. Little by little he got some of that flavorful taste from her. It made him suck a little bit faster; tip of his tongue licking around the nub to stimulate it to give more.

The waitress shivered and rubbed her fingers through his hair encouragingly as she shoved more of her tit into his mouth.

Sheila sucked her master's member harder, nipping at the base with her teeth as her tongue wrapped around his shaft.

Ranma moaned around his mouthful of breast-flesh as his PokéGirl underneath the table continued to energetically have her 'meal'. He was already making a mental note to come to this place again at some point later.

The G-Splice waitress cooed in delight as she was now rubbing her other tit with her free hand, stimulating herself. And she wasn't the only one as, Sheila was using her own tail, started to rub her now moist ice blue panties as she nipped along Ranma's entire shaft before teasing the crown and tip with her lips.

Squirming incessantly in his seat, Ranma continued to suck harder, swallowing more and more milk that came from the waitress' nipple. His arm reached around, pressing against the small of the woman's back to keep her close as he drank deeply.

The PokéGirl cooed and leaned in, shivering in delight as Ranma drank her milk. "If you think this is good... would you like to sample the 'juice'?"

Underneath the table, Sheila kept sucking taking a moment to spray on more sauces as she went.

That time, Ranma had to take his mouth off the woman's breast. "Oh kami!" He shouted as that sauce was actually COLD! 'Sizzling Sausage', his ass, this was more like 'Chilled Cock'! Calming down a moment, Ranma turned back to the woman. "Juice?"

Smirking, the waitress pushed his plate aside and pulled away from Ranma. She then got up onto and sat on the table, her back to the pole in the middle. She untied the g-string on the side of her panties letting them fall off to reveal her wet slit and thatch of trimmed pubic hair.

"Ohhh..." Ranma said slowly as he took a good look. Looking up at the woman's eyes, he asked, "May I?"

The woman grinned. "By all means."

"Thank yoOOU!" Ranma cried out as he felt Sheila apply more of that cold sauce to his dick. Shivering a little, Ranma shook his head for a moment to clear it from the sudden shock. He then leaned forward. Placing his hands on her inner-thighs, he stuck his tongue out, licking at the G-Splice's nether-folds lightly where it was glistening with her moistness.

Leaning back into the pole, the PokéGirl smiled as the pigtailed Tamer tried her 'juice'. "Mmmmm..."

Sheila meanwhile, was going at her 'meal' with more fervor .

Using his tongue, Ranma licked along the woman's slit again and again, getting more of his waitress' 'juice'. He had to admit, it was VERY sweet.

Still, his sampling of some fine PokéGirl pussy only lasted for another two minutes. He had to stop and rear his head back, biting his lower lip to keep from crying out as he finally came into a certain Shaguar's mouth due to her 'feasting'.

Finally, Ranma calmed down from his exertion, panting for breath as he tried to regain his posture. "D-damn..." he managed to gasp out. "She really went at me there."

Sheila gulped down his load with practiced ease, sucking her master dry before cleaning him up. "Purr..."

"Sounds like it." The waitress smirked as she could hear the noises from beneath the table.

Ranma chuckled lightly, nodding his head in agreement. "Yeah..." he looked up at his waitress. "Thanks for the milk and the 'juice'. If it's okay, I believe I want to do something with my Shaguar when she comes back up..."

"But of course." The waitress said as she pulled her panties back up and tied before standing up on the table and jumping off. "By the way, we do also have 'private-private booths', if you want some 'extra fun'." She winked at him.

Ranma smiled. "Maybe later..." taking his wallet out of his pants pocket, Ranma took out a one-thousand slc note before slipping it underneath the waistband of his waitress' g-string. "By the way, what's your name?"

"Eliza," the G-Splice PokéGirl told him.

"Nice name," Ranma said honestly. "Hope to see you later with the check at least." He told her before giving her ass a gentle slap with his extended hand.

Eliza shivered with the contact and then walked off, hips swaying along the way.

Turning his head, Ranma watched as the G-Splice waitress walked away. Damn, she had a sexy sway to her hips, and such a nice heart-shaped ass.

Finally, Sheila crawled up from under the table, a Cheshire-cat grin plastered on her face. "Mmmm... yummy!"

Hearing that, Ranma turned back to look at his Shaguar. "So... I take it you 'ate' well?"

Grinning widely, Sheila licked her lips in confirmation.

Ranma smiled. "I'm hungry too, but there's something I want first..." leaning over, he whispered into Sheila's ear, "Sit on my lap."

Grinning ear-to-ear, the petite PokéGirl climbed out of her seat and over to his. "Purr..."

Smiling, Ranma placed his hands on either side of Sheila's posterior, helping to align her ass right on his hips so that she was sitting with her back to his front completely. "Now that's nice..." he told Sheila as his hands were moving his Shaguar's mini-skirt and panties down her legs.

Sheila fidgeted excitedly, knowing what was coming.

Ranma smiled. "Do you like?" He asked her as he had her lower garments down her legs completely. He then reached back behind her and between them, undoing the button on his pants and freeing his hips more. He was thankful that Sheila left his fly unzipped.

"Mmmhmm!" Sheila purred as she tried to press her furry ass back more.

Grinning, Ranma ground his member against Sheila's now exposed cunny. As he became erect, the length of his member was rubbing right along Sheila's slit, between her puffy, furry nether-lips.

"Puurrrrrrr... purrleeaasee mmmaaaasssssterrr!" Sheila begged, rubbing her slit against him incessantly.

Ranma groaned happily. "Feels nice, Sheila..." he told her honestly as his hands gripped her hips and lifted her just enough to get the head of his cock right at her folds. He then slid her back, his cock sliding into her nice and warm folds.

"PUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!" The Shaguar exclaimed happily as she cocked her head to kiss him while she started to grind her hips against him rapidly.

Grinding his hips up into Sheila's ass, Ranma returned the kiss energetically, his tongue feeling around inside Sheila's mouth. His hands slide up along her body, from her hips and up to her tube-top. He lifted it up a bit higher on her, just enough to reveal her breasts before he started groping them gently.

Sheila moaned into the kiss, her tail rubbing and curling around her master's balls and squeezing as she ground her hips onto his cock, while her inner-muscles squeezed and churned around him demandingly. She was already quite turned on, so she was plenty wet and ready.

Ranma groaned happily as he continued to make-out with his Shaguar. He was thrusting his hips now, trying to get his cock into her deeper and lifting her hips up to the underside of the table. Skilled fingers pinched and twisted the petite PokéGirl's erect nipples.

The Shaguar moans back, her tongue now dominating his as she thrust her hips back faster, bucking the table and booth chair.

Ranma was impressed that neither the booth chairs nor the table were moving with them. These pieces must really have been bolted into place; especially with the pole coming up from the center of the table. Still, Ranma was getting turned on, trying to reciprocate the pleasure she was giving him.

Breaking the kiss, Sheila began to pant for breath as her vaginal muscles tightened so hard around his cock that he could barely move inside her. She mewled in bliss as her orgasm, apparently, wasn't far off.

With his petite Shaguar trembling in need, Ranma smiled mischievously at his PokéGirl as he told her, "You're cumming first." And with that, his leftt hand went down from Sheila's left breast and between her legs...

And then his digits pinched her clit.

Her eyes widened at the pressure and she screamed while she creamed; her love-fluids cascaded over Ranma's member as her vaginal muscles became even tighter!

Ranma smiled, somehow unembarrassed by how Sheila was drawing attention to herself with her cries of pleasure. Instead, Ranma continued to try and thrust his cock in her folds... but still, even he couldn't hold off while his little PokéGirl was orgasming around his cock, and he ended up joining her. Plunging his member as deeply as he could, he came, filling her cunny with his hot cum in quick, thick bursts.

Sheila sighed in pure bliss as she felt her master's cream filling her. As the tension left her body, she slowly laid back against her master, purring loudly.

The two actually got some applause from customers not engaged in sex themselves, before everyone returned to eating or fucking.

Although he blushed lightly, Ranma continued to hold his position. "Did you like, Sheila?" Ranma asked as he continued to hug her from behind.

Nodding her head, Sheila smiled brightly. "Oooh yessssssssss..."

Ranma smiled. "So did I..." he then kissed Sheila on the lips again, very pleased that she brought him here.

Walking with a heavy step, Gar let out a sigh of relief. Finally, after a week of being out in the wilds of the Indigo League, he'd made it to the town where he was supposed to have ended up.

Never again would he take directions from someone with a yellow bandanna!

"Greenpeace..." Gar said lowly, his hand feeling along the welcome sign outside of the town gates. The town was bustling with the usual comers and goers, a very, very welcome respite from the wilds.

Sighing in relief, Gar looked over to his Alpha PokéWoman, Ayane. As a Mistress, she was a powerful Poison and Magic-type by definition, but he'd trained her himself and with T2 Machines to be as effective a fighter as an AmazonKapoeraa. "Should we head to the PokéCenter first, or does a bite to eat sound good?"

"I think food sounds much better. A full stomach before going in for a Healing Cycle makes being cooped up in a PokéBall for the treatment a lot easier to handle," Ayane replied.

The Edo League PokéGirls Tamer nodded his head at that. "I have to agree with you there, Ayane... maybe I'll let Luan and Carla out too." The redhead then started to make his way into town, his eyes looking around for a good place to get a meal. He noticed there seemed to be something of a bazaar going on at the moment near the town square...

"Hey, Master? What about that place?" The Mistress PokéWoman pointed to a black building with the sign, 'Hot Stuff Café' above.

Looking towards where Ayane was pointing, Garfield blinked his eyes. What was it with his PokéWoman and anything colored black? "Hot Stuff Café, huh?" He thought about it before nodding his head. "Sounds good to me." He smiled as he placed his free hand on his Alpha PokéWoman's ass. "Shall we, Ayane?"

Ayane gave the man a grin that sent most people around them screaming in terror, (but not her master). "Let's go!"

Gar grinned as he made his way into the threshold of the doorway to the building. One of the letters of the sign above them for the building flickering before it burned out completely.

Walking in with Gar, Ayane smiled as she brazenly returned the ass-squeeze gesture to her master.

Raising an eyebrow, Gar smirked a little. "It is time for your Taming, isn't it..." he said knowingly as he used his other hand to open the door and lead Ayane inside. The entrance area was darkened, but they could hear the thump of music from further in.

"Maaaybe... I just like showing off you're mine." She winked at her Master as they went in ahead.

And it was then that a blonde PokéGirl in a black leather mini-skirt with an impressive set of breasts with pierced nipples came up to the two as they got closer to the actual sitting area. "Hello! Welcome to the Hot Stuff Café and Show! Booth for two?"

Gar nodded his head, his eyes on the waitressing PokéGirl's massive mammaries. "Yes, please."

Ayane eyed the PokéGirl appreciatively, while idly wondering if she should consider a piercing job herself.

Seeing the two watch her made Eliza smile. "This way please. And if I may say, you two are in luck."

The redheaded Tamer with freckles blinked his eyes at that. "We are?"

"Yes. We have a special 'guest' on the main stage," Eliza said. "We have a PokéGirl that won a great PokéBattle yesterday at the PokéCenter Arena on stage. She wanted to try her... 'hand' at stripping."

"Oooh... wonder if her Tamer is okay with sharing..." Ayane said with a devious smirk.

To his Mistress' mutterings, Gar raised an eyebrow. "I hope you mean having her share a night with us..." because he wasn't about to let his PokéGirl spend time Taming another man unless he was getting something out of the deal.

"Oh, but of course," the Alpha PokéWoman assured her master with a dark grin. Turning back to the blonde waitress, she asked, "So where is this winning PokéGirl, and what type is she?"

Eliza lead the two inside to the main stage area. "That's her right there on the main stage. She's a Shaguar."

"A Shaguar, huh?" Gar asked curiously. "You know, Shaguars are prevalent in my family. They have been... for..." his trailed off as he stared at the petite PokéGirl dancing up on the stage.

Ayane looked up and her eyes widened as, she too, recognized the dancing Cat-type PokéGirl. "Holy shit."

Meanwhile, sitting at a table right up near the stage, Ranma was smiling widely as he clapped his hands. "You're doing great, Sheila!" He cheered on his little Shaguar as she erotically moved her body to the music.

"Muh-Master!" Ayane hissed to Gar. "Isn't that your sister!?"

Gar nodded his head dumbly as he looked towards the stage at his sister. The petite PokéGirl was as naked as could be, showing off her goodies as patrons hoot and hollered while tossing random slc notes up onto the stage by her feet.

"Thank you, thank you! Oh, you're all such a wonderful crowd!" Sheila cooed in delight, just pleased that everyone thought she was the sexiest thing ever and showed their appreciation for her PokéBeauty. She then noticed movement out of the corner of her eye, and turned towards it with a smile. "Hi! Want a dance? It's okay, if my Master doesn't mi-GARFIELD!?" She exclaimed as she stopped her dance abruptly upon recognizing her older brother.

Ranma blinked his eyes at Sheila's exclamation and turned back to look towards where Sheila was staring. There, was a tall and muscular redhead guy with a rather tall and sexy, (albeit intimidating) woman standing next to him. The man had his eyes locked with his petite PokéGirl.

Slowly, Gar made his way closer to the stage, completely in shock of what he was witnessing. He had come to this city in search of his sister, but he hadn't expected to find her like... THIS!

"Sh-Sheila?" Gar asked as he was practically right up to the stage.

"Uh...yes?" The Shaguar responded with a nervous chuckle. Her nudity, which she normally didn't mind, was now starting to embarrass her. And this was with someone she used to bath with as a kid!

Ranma looked back and forth between the interaction of the two, completely confused. Did they know each other?

Blinking his eyes once, twice, Gar finally recovered enough to shout, "Sheila! What the hell are you doing up on a stage as an exotic dancer!?"

"Um... just trying it out?" Sheila responded, chuckling nervously as her brother just stared at her with a bewildered expression.

Seeing this man more or less harass his Sheila, the pigtailed Tamer got up from his seat. "Hey!" He shouted towards Gar, getting his attention. "She wanted to go up on stage!" Walking over to the guy, Ranma was ready to defend his PokéGirl. "Who are you to make judgment about what my sweet little Shaguar does?"

"Because she's MY sister!" Gar growled back, his ire growing as he recognized Sextome. Some of the light-bulbs in the fixtures overhead sparked and blew out.

Staring at the pigtailed Tamer, Ayane's eyes narrowed as she also recognized him from posters. "So... he's the asshole."

"Huh?" Sheila blinked her eyes at what the older PokéWoman called her master. "Hey! Master's not an asshole! He's been really good to me!"

At hearing THAT, Gar blinked his eyes in surprise and turned back to his sister. "Good to you?"

"Well, yeah! He's not the jerk who captured me! He's a different guy!" Sheila exclaimed, huffing in annoyance.

Ranma went white as a sheet at what his Shaguar said. "Uh, Sheila? Maybe we should just..."

"If Ranma Sextome didn't capture you, who did?" Ayane raised an eyebrow while she kept the other eye on Ranma while popping her fist into an open palm.

"BUT I SAW HIM TAKE YOU!" Gar shouted as he pointed an accusatory finger right at the pigtailed Tamer.

Sheila's mouth opened... and then closed as she realized that not only would nobody would believe this Ranma was from another world, nut that she WASN'T supposed to go around telling people that! Because if they believed he wasn't Sextome... it could lead to some serious trouble!

"...ah... um... it's complicated..." Sheila grumbled miserably. "Maybe if we go outside, I can explain?"

"Outside nothing! He's going down..." Ayane promised as she turned towards Gar. "Master, permission to lay unholy smack down upon the douchebag?"

His mind made up, Gar nodded his head. "Permission granted."

Hearing that and seeing the scary-looking PokéWoman crack her knuckled menacingly, Ranma raised his hands defensively. "N-now wait a minute, people! Can't we just talk this over?"

"Talk WHAT over!?" Gar growled, a few more light-bulbs overhead bursting. "You TOOK my sister from my family! You PokéBalled her and RAN!"

"Brother! Ayane! Don't!" Sheila protested, but it was too late. Ayane grabbed her sweet master Ranma by his right wrist and threw him over her shoulder and through a nearby window placed towards the ceiling.

"We'll compensate for the damages!" Ayane shouted before jumping up and out after Ranma.

Gar nodded his head and just dropped a decent-sized lump of gold down on the now vacant table. "For the damages and then some." He looked towards his sister and told her to, "Stay right here! I'll be back for you once I'm done with Sextome!" And then he prepared to take off through the same window Ayane and Ranma had gone through.

"Garfield Silvearse, you ASS!" Sheila screamed as she started to grab her clothes and the slc she'd been tossed from atop the stage.

Meanwhile, outside, Ranma did a flip mid-air amongst shards off glass. Somehow, he managed to land on his feet. He jumped back just as the Mistress PokéWoman landed where he had been, her foot breaking into the concrete.

"Damn it!" Ranma shouted as he ducked under another kick. "Can't we talk this over!?"

"After you're a bloody pulp!" She spat out angrily as she rushed toward him, performing a swipe-axel kick... she was trained well.

As he evaded attack after attack, Ranma was breathing heavily and frowned mentally. When the hell did he breathe heavily after a few dodges. Sure, his muscles were still toned and had ingrained reflexes... but when the hell did a few dodges and quick reflexes make him breathe heavily!?

Wait... he'd mostly spent time training the girls... NOT HIMSELF! And now a PokéWoman of seemingly high caliber was trying to kick his ass... ALSO NOT GOOD!

"Crap!" Ranma cried out as he did a back-flip, avoiding a duet of kicks from not only the PokéWoman, BUT Sheila's brother as well. Flipping some distance away, Ranma got into a ready position, breathing heavily. "Could we PLEASE talk this out!?"

"NO!" Both Gar and Ayane said in perfect unison as they surrounded him.

Ranma grit his teeth, his hands raising in fists. Damn it. It looked like he was going to have his first real fight since he got here, and he was really unprepared.

"So Master how do you say we go about this?" Ayane asked as she prepared herself t hurt this pathetic waste of space. "Do I just twist his arms and knee his balls into paste, or do I just rip'em off?"

Gar considered it a moment. "I think we should..."

And then a female cry spoke out, breaking his concentration. "DON'T YOU DARE HURT MY MASTER!"

Gar visibly winced. Turning to look over his shoulder, he called back, "I thought I told you to stay inside?"

"Like hell I will!" Sheila screamed as she stomped over to Gar. She then reached up to pull on both his ears like she used too when they were kids. "He's not the dirtbag that kidnapped me! Yes, he looks like him and has the same name, but if you'll let me TELL you, it'll make sense! Do you think I'd DEFEND him if he were treating me like shit?"

Ranma blinked his eyes at that. Damn, Sheila was getting fiery... something he thought impossible for an Ice-type.

Gar blinked his eyes once, twice. "Sheila..." he said softly. "Mind letting go of my ears?"

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Sheila screamed directly into his left ear.

Ranma winced. Looking over to Ayane, he could only mutter, "Man, she's brutal."

The Mistress PokéGirl was too shocked at the event before her to even respond.

"OWOWOWWW!" Gar screamed. "Fuck Sheila, that hurt!"

"Now will you listen!?" Sheila's eyes narrowed dangerously as she threatened, "Or do I need to give you my crotch pincher?"

"NO!" Gar shouted. That would have felt too weird for his sister to be doing that.

Getting closer to Sheila, Ranma tried to intervene. "Uh... Sheila? If you're gonna explain stuff... can we go someplace more... er, you know? Private?"

Letting go of her brother's ears, Sheila went over and stood by Ranma's side, holding onto his arm possessively. "Of course, Master... if my brother will stop being an ass and let us talk!"

Gar blinked his eyes in shock as he just stared. His sister was being so defensive and... clingy... and to the asshole he knew just took her, no less! "...I think I may need to hear the whole story now..." he turned to look over his shoulder. "Ayane?"

"I doubt we'd be able to kick his ass without hurting her now..." Ayane said, pointed out how the petite PokéGirl was acting as a fleshy shield. "Besides, she isn't acting like those brainwashed bimbos from that one slime-ball we trounced... maybe we should listen?"

Gar nodded his head. It was true. Sheila didn't act like she'd been sent through a Level Five Taming Cycle. She clearly remembered him, and that mental-altering process would destroy ALL memory. "Okay, Sextome... I'm listening..."

"Er... mind coming back to the PokéCenter with Sheila and me?" Ranma asked slowly. "It'll give us some privacy."

Nodding his head, Gar answered, "All right..."

Ayane moved to her Master's side, but kept a close eye on Sextome.

Sheila merely sighed in relief as the fight had been stopped from escalating.

Sitting in his room at the PokéCenter, Ranma blinked his eyes as he just stared at his Shaguar in shock. He had been meaning to tell them the truth, but Sheila, wanting to save her master any grief, gave them an 'altered' story.

Blinking his eyes once, twice, thrice, Gar finally asked, "Twin Brother?"

"Yes..." Sheila told her brother as she nodded her head. "A long lost twin... as well as nicer, more skilled, and not a three-inch limp dick."

Gar nodded his head. "Yes, as he ran, I remember his taunting cry of, 'she's mine now, and I'll show her the wrath of my three-inch fury'..."

Ranma visibly twitched. How could his other self be so PROUD of three inches?

"Well that makes sense..." The Mistress PokéWoman conceded. "Wsually when faced with people after his head, Sextome often pulled out his girls or just knee-capped someone and ran off... you didn't." Ayane said to Ranma

Well THAT explained the small .35 in his bag...

Ranma sweat-dropped and chuckled nervously. "Yeah... so as you can see, I freed Sheila and the other girls from... my twin brother..." oh Kami, did that sound like a strange thing to say.

Nodding his head, the redheaded PokéGirl Tamer slowly said, "I see..." sitting up, he asked, "So, I take it you'll do the honorable thing?"

Blinking his eyes, the pigtailed Tamer asked, "Honorable thing?"

"Yes," Gar said. "You'll let me take my sister back home?"

"I'm not going!" Sheila exclaimed as she held onto Ranma's arm tightly. "I wanna stay with Ranma, and that's final!"

Ranma blinked his eyes in surprise at that. She called him by his name finally?

Gar blinked his eyes in surprise at his younger sibling's reaction. "But Sheila, you were just TAKEN! And you were HUMAN before... I can't believe you'd want to stick around the man... er, the brother of the man that took everything from you."

"He's not the one who took me and since I have been changed, its... hard to go back." The Shaguar let out a sad little sigh as she looked up at her brother. "If I'm an untaken girl, someone else will just PokéBall me and take me or...who knows what. PokéGirls have limited rights as it is, and without a master almost none."

The Mistress frowned, understanding where the small girl was coming from. "She has us there, Gar. She could be gang-raped on the street and the police wouldn't arrest the shit-bags." Ayane pointed out seriously.

Slowly, Gar nodded his head. "That is true, but she wouldn't be an untaken PokéGirl. I could take her to see our uncle, Professor Gaja Cherrywood. He could hold her for a time and find her a good Tamer from around home..."

Raising his hand, Ranma asked, "Excuse me?" When Gar turned to face him, he asked, "Why can't I just keep Sheila?"

"Because she's my sister, and I can get what's best for her back home," Gar answered seriously.

Growling with a hard edge to her voice, Sheila got up from the couch she was sitting on with her master and stepped over to her brother before STOMPING on his foot. "I-AM-NOT-LEAVING-RANMA!" The Shaguar screamed

"OW!" Gar shouted as he jumped up to his feet before hopping up and down on one foot. "Sheila! What's wrong with you!?"

"I think she wants to stay with me..." Ranma suggested helpfully. He chuckled nervously at the look his Shaguar was giving her older brother.

Staring at her brother coldly, Sheila waited for him to stop jumping up and down before continuing. "Gar..." she said his name with an icy tone. "I'm happy you came to find me, but I'm not in danger anymore and... well... I'm not a kid either. I can choose what I want to do."

Gar looked down at his sister. "But..." he sighed as he gingerly put his injured foot back on the ground. Placing a hand on Sheila's shoulder, he told her, "I just want to take you someplace you'll be safe and cared for..."

"I thought I was doing that..." Ranma grumbled to himself.

"Ranma is caring for me," Sheila told her brother seriously. "I haven't felt this good since... since... forever..."

Gar blinked his eyes. The way she said that having struck a cord with him. "Really?"

The Shaguar nodded her head at her brother. "Yeah... I mean, when I hit puberty, I was still considered scrawny and stuff... only you and your girls acknowledged I was pretty"

Hearing that, Gar slowly looked over to Ranma. "You think my sister is beautiful?"

Nodding his head, Ranma answered without hesitation. "Of course!"

Considering that answer, Gar saw this Sextome in a new light. He could tell the man was being honest. "Well, Ranma, I guess..."

*BRIIIING*!

Ranma blinked his eyes at that. "What the?"

*BRIIIING*!

"The phone?" Ranma asked.

Upon hearing the verbal word, 'phone', the communications system in the room went into action. A portion of one of the walls opened up, showing a blank screen. Fritzing into life, the image on screen was of the only person that Ranma has had to talk to so far on this system. And it was someone he was hoping he wouldn't have to talk to again. Especially NOW!

"Ranma!" PokéGirl Breeder Soun Tendo'h shouted as soon as he saw Ranma on his end. "I'm pleased to be talking to you!"

"...Really...?" Ranma asked, eyeing the figure on the screen distrustfully.

As the two started talking, both the Mistress Ayane and her master Gar's eyes narrowed in suppressed anger. Soun's reputation was well know, including the probably true rumors about his more underhanded and dirty dealings...

"Yes!" Soun responded. "I watched the PokéBattle on TV yesterday. I must say I'm impressed with you. You gained such a magnificent victory with such an insignificant PokéGirl. Well done!"

Ranma frowned. "She's not insignificant!"

Sitting up in her seat, Sheila was streaming at the insult, but held her tongue. She didn't want to give this bastard any opening to see that something was off.

"Oh, of course she's not," Soun responded, his tone of voice a mocking one, conveying that he 'got the joke'. "But seriously now, I want to thank you for going to such lengths to make that little titless kitten look spectacular."

His eyes going wide, Gar growled with an, "EXCUSE ME!?"

"What?" Soun turned his head. "Oh! I didn't realize you were with someone right now. A prospective buyer for the Shaguar, right?"

"WHAT!?" Ranma shouted.

"Of course!" The old PokéGirl Breeder said. Puffing in pride, he responded, "I should have known that after you made that little useless PokéGirl look so spectacular, people would be lining up to buy her."

Her eyes wide with fear, Sheila paled at those words. Soun would… he would... s-sell her? After a few moments of allowing what the PokéGirl Breeder said to register, the Shaguar finally managed to retort with a tactful and diplomatic, "No fucking way!"

"Yes, fucking way!" Soun responded angrily as he glared at the Shaguar that would dare to speak that way to her betters. "And Ranma, and potential buyer," Soun said, turning his attention back to the two humans. "It seems like you'll need to 'discipline' that one some more so she doesn't speak when not spoken to..."

His fists clenching tight in anger, Gar's eye twitched. This old man would outright condone having his little sister beaten!?

Sitting back up, Soun smiled. "Thanks for being useful, Sextome. I was going to ask you to send that girl back to the Ranch, but you've obviously got everything under control here. It's about time you got back on the ball..." he smiled a bit as he told Ranma, "Just make sure to deposit the payment for her purchase into the Ranch's main account once she's bought, all right?"

His eyes narrowed as he stared at the man who would speak like that to the poor petite PokéGirl, Ranma told Soun, "I ain't selling her."

His eyes widening, Soun shouted, "What do you mean you're not selling her!?"

"I ain't sellin' her!" Ranma responded as he stood up from the couch he was sitting on with Sheila. "Not now not ever! I'm sick of you talking about my harem like they're meat at the market!" Openly glaring at this world's equivalent of Soun, Ranma added truthfully, "In fact, I'm sick of you!"

Now Soun... he wasn't angry right off the bat, because the response h got had him very confused. "But you were the one telling me that you didn't want her... you were begging me to give you that stacked Icemaiden before you went out, but I told you she already had a prospective buyer... why wouldn't you want to sell her?"

"...That wasn't me." Was all Ranma said after a long pause.

Tilting his head to the side, Soun blinked his eyes as he tried to figure that one out. "What?"

Meeting the older man's gaze, Ranma continued. "And just forget that conversation, since it don't matter no more. I ain't selling Sheila, nor any of my girls."

His eyes going wide, Soun leaned forward in his seat. "What do you mean!? Your job is to collect rare and valuable PokéGirls from the dumb schmucks around the world 'fairly' in PokéBattle and send them back to me to sell to other dumb schmucks for profit!"

"Well consider this my resignation! I QUIT!" The pigtailed PokéGirl Tamer shouted angrily. His anger so piqued, he tried to find the words to best describe how he felt. "So... so... fuck you!" Ranma shouted before turning to a small lamp-table by the couch.

"WHAT!?" Was all Soun managed to get out before said lamp table was thrown into the screen, causing it to break and disconnect permanently.

Ranma was breathing heavily, just so... ANGERED! What the hell was with that asshole Soun? He thought his own self was bad, but the 'Tendo'h' was even WORSE!

Finally coming to his senses after the call between Sextome and Tendo'h was finished, Gar turned to Sheila and told her, "We're leaving."

Her eyes widening as she heard that demand, the little Shaguar shot to her feet. "I'm not leaving!" Sheila declared as she clung onto Ranma.

At seeing her owner about to say something stupid, the Mistress placed her hand on his shoulder. "Master... Garfield..." Ayane said gently. "...We're not taking her back."

Turning to look at his Alpha PokéWoman, the freckled redheaded PokéGirl Tamer asked, "What? Why?"

"I've seen that look before," Ayane told her master seriously. "It's the one Carla, Luan, and I have over you." The Mistress frowned as she looked over to the Shaguar and the pigtailed Tamer she was so attached to. "The only way she'd ever leave him was is if she were dead."

"What?" Gar asked his PokéWoman. "But if I leave her here, that asshole, and she might..." as his Mistress PokéWoman's words registered in his mind, Gar's bravado and conviction deflated. "Really?"

"Yes!" Ayane shouted right before she let off a sigh. "Gar... she's in love with him... and he obviously cares for her too. He's not the Sextome who snatched her, that much is obvious... taking her away would be... just as cruel as when she was 'Balled"

Gar stopped at that. He slowly turned to look at the pigtailed Tamer. "Do you care for my sister?"

Nodding his head, Ranma told Gar, "Without a doubt."

Sighing, Gar shook his head. "Okay, okay... I'll let Sheila stay with you... BUT..." he brought his head back up, looking Ranma straight in the eyes. "I'm sticking around..."

Blinking his eyes, Ranma asked, "What?"

"You heard me," Gar said. "I want to see how well you treat my sister. Until I'm satisfied, I'm sticking around."

Considering her brother's words, the petite PokéGirl nodded her head. "Fair enough."

"Er..." Ranma thought about that, and while it was a rather strange proclamation, it wasn't very different from anything back in his original home. And since Sheila seemed inclined to agree, he guessed he couldn't really say much else.

Smiling lightly at knowing she'd get to stay with her owner, Sheila turned her head and nuzzled Ranma's arm. "Master?"

Ranma looked down at his petite PokéGirl. "Yeah, Sheila?"

"It's been a long day..." the Shaguar admitted. "And you probably should Tame the other girls and give them some attention, since I've been getting the royal treatment as of late." She smiled while squeezing his hand in thanks for all the love and attention. "And I do want to talk to Gar for a bit, so why don't you go take care of the others while I talk with my brother and set some rules and all?"

Ranma sighed. "Okay..." he said slowly as he considered things. "Maybe I'll take Jetta out to the Hot Stuff Café... let her know what's going on and get some dinner..."

Oh he had so MUCH he needed to tell his Alpha PokéWoman... and honestly, he was a little afraid of how she was going to take it...

"That sounds like a great idea!" Sheila said with a large smile. She was sure the Lupina would enjoy the place as much as she had.

At his Shaguar's agreement, Ranma nodded his head. Then, looking over to Gar, he asked, "You aren't going to take Sheila away, are you?"

"It's tempting," Gar admitted. "But I'm going to keep to my word and give this a chance..."

"All right..." Ranma said slowly. Bending over, he gave his PokéGirl a kiss on the cheek. "Take care, all right? If you feel hungry later, you can call room service..."

"Thanks Master, I will!" Sheila kissed her master back on the cheek and gave him a reassuring smile.

Smiling at Sheila, Ranma bent over and gave her a tight hug. "Later, Sheila..." he looked at the trio still in his room one last time before finally exiting the area. He closed the door behind him.

Sheila turned around as she sat on the bed, before eyeing her brother. It had taken a bit of time to calm him, but now that he was... "So, what's been going on since I was taken?"

"Nothing much..." Gar said. "Just the usual... my Blood Curse of Circuit Breaker playing against me and making most electronics around me break... I had to fight all four Gym Leaders of the Edo League; Haohmaru, Ryu Hayabusa, Naraku, and Kilik and the Head of the League, Heihachi Mishima so I could become a Harem Master and leave..." he managed a small cocky smile at Sheila. "Yes, according to Edo League Standards, I'm now a Harem Master."

"Oh, that's great, Gar!" The Shaguar said excitedly. She then got up from the bed to hug him tightly. "I'm so proud of you!" She knew he wanted to become a Harem Master, and the fact he did it for her was so sweet!

Smiling, Gar hugged her back. "I had to become a Harem Master for you. Otherwise, I wouldn't get the right to LEAVE the League. When you're a PokéGirl Tamer there, you're pretty much legally BOUND to the League's Borders until you prove yourself as a proud representative of the Edo League..."

"Yeah, I know..." Sheila said, knowing how restrictive the League was with it's heritage and control over its people. Being a League that operated on rather different rules from the norm, they didn't get much of a chance to do anything in other Leagues until they were 'successful' as Tamers. "Otherwise, you would have come sooner." She smiled, letting her brother know she didn't blame him because of having to wait so long before they could meet again.

Gar nodded his head. "I wanted to leave right away to go after that prick Sextome... but Gaja told me, since I had already started my training and had a Badge, I couldn't leave until I was a shining example of the Edo League."

"That makes sense. Besides," Sheila started to say. "If you weren't ready, the other Tamers would eat you alive." She didn't want her brother to feel bad about the wait to 'save' her.

"Yeah... well, I'm a 'shining example' now, and I have my girls to thank for that..." Gar added with no small amount of pride. "Luan, while on a dark path, is a damn good fighter and eager to please... Carla, who has done her best for me... and of course Ayane here, who's strength and skills... and the fact she's not a Fighting-type, despite her appearance... they've all played a key role in PokéBattling and training me for my fights with the Gym Leaders..."

Yes, in the Edo League, a Tamer had to be a warrior as well, and were ranked on their skills. So while, they only battled with harems of three, there was more fight than just PokéBattles going on. Gar had personally fought hard for his sister, just so he could find her again.

Ayane smiled with pride as she heard her Master talk about how he appreciated her and the other two PokéGirls of his Harem. "We all wanted to help rescue you Sheila, so we gave it our all for Master and you."

"Thanks, Ayane." Sheila smiled at the Mistress. She always liked the PokéWoman ever since Gar got her, back when she used to be trained as a Kunoichi. Obviously, despite her type, Ayane was much better at emulating an AmazonKapoeraa. Gar trained her well.

After a moment, Sheila sat back down on the bed, trying to think of what to talk about.

It was an odd pause. Gar wasn't sure what to talk about, as he didn't want to bring up painful memories for his sister. "Well, the Gym Leaders in Edo are all they said they'd be and more..."

"Really?" Sheila asked as she turned her head to look at her brother.

"Haohmaru to the East is a master of the blade as the tales say," Gar said. "I think what helped me in that fight was my extended reach with my spear... and the fact he really wasn't much of a bad guy, really..."

"Mmmhmm..." Sheila 'said' as she looked at her brother, wanting to hear more. She just knew that the stories of the Gym Leader of the North really were exaggerated. What could a man who loved Sake and Women be so bad?

"And the Southern Gym Leader, Ryu Hayabusa... he's greater than everyone claims he is. He really is the modern Super Ninja..." Although how he let that dark-skinned Muay Thai fighter into opening up a resort island with his girls as the main gimmick, he'd never know.

Ayane yawned and leans against the wall not that she minded, stories but she'd been there for it.

"And..." Gar blinked his eyes. "Sorry, am I boring you, Ayane?"

"Nah," the Alpha PokéWoman said. "It's just I'm used to doing stuff rather than just sitting around."

Sheila giggled at that response. "Yeah, you've always been antsy."

Gar smiled a little. "Don't like just sitting around, huh?" Reaching his arm behind Ayane, Gar brought his hand down to goose his Mistress' ass.

The PokéWoman smirked with that. "Mmm... that feels nice."

To that, Sheila giggled and again, although she couldn't help but smirk at the display.

"Does it now?" Gar asked as he pulled on his Mistress' leather thong-bikini bottom, giving her a slight wedgy.

"Oooh that's so naughty!" The Mistress cooed. "Your sister is right there," Ayane told her owner, although the tone of her voice indicated she didn't care all that much.

"You're the one who likes exhibitionism..." Gar told her. "Remember at the Emperor's Court in the Western Gym Leader's Province?"

The Mistress grinned at the memory. Her master sure showed Kilik how to REALLY use a pole. "Mmm... true, true..."

Sheila rolled her eyes to the display of affection, as this was typical of them.

Smirking lightly, Gar leaned over and whispered into Ayane's ear. "Love you..." he said softly before he then bit down on her earlobe gently. His hand tried to pull down at the back waistband of her outfit.

"Mmm... love you too..." the Alpha PokéWoman groaned as her master played with her body gently.

Shaking her head gently, the Shaguar smirked. "Honestly..." Sheila snickered.

"You're just jealous your master isn't here for you," Gar told his sister as he started to cuddle up to his Mistress PokéWoman. With the backside of her panties down to reveal her ass, he was pulling her up onto his lap; hands roaming up to free her breasts from the tight confines of her leather outfit.

"Hardly." Sheila pouted.

Seeing the little Shaguar watching, the Mistress smirked. "You could join in like old times..." Ayane teased.

Turning her head away, Sheila reddened a bit in the face enough that it showed up from underneath her facial fur.

"She doesn't have to," Gar told his Mistress as he rose his PokéWoman's arms. He kissed her cheek before pulling the top part of her outfit up. He pulled her arms back a bit, putting some painful pleasure in there as he slid the outfit off slowly because of the glove-liked sleeves connected.

"But it'd be fun..." Ayane cooed out as her master stripped her. "I remember how you two were... frisky in the day." She was given to the family when she was still a PokéGirl and a mutual playmate. She got to see the raunchy side of the family firsthand.

Gar blushed lightly at remembering the good old times. "But Sheila's a PokéGirl now... and that could mean complications of doing someone else's PokéGirl..." he smirked. "Or do you just want to drive yourself crazy waiting as I do her first?" He brought his hands up to his Mistress' tits, caressing and massaging the nice and fleshy mammaries.

The PokéWoman shivered in delight as her owner's hands skillfully moved over her body. "It would be a good turn on," Ayane admitted huskily.

Considering that, Gar's hands went down, trying to slide down his Mistress' thong-bikini bottom and connected stalking-like garter and leather boots combination. He turned to look at his sister and asked, "Would you like to?"

Sheila thought for a moment before smirking and slinking over. "Think you can still make me scream?"

"I think I can..." Gar said as he brought his hand to Sheila's head, stroking his fingers through her hair. "Especially since you're a PokéGirl now..."

"Then prove it..." Sheila told Gar before she slinked down her skirt and panties. Lifteing her tight tube-top off her body next, she threw it to the side, leaving herself bare.

The Mistress PokéWoman chuckled. "I think she wants you to skip the foreplay..." Ayane smirked as she sat back on the couch watch, first landing on her master and grinding her ass into his crotch.

Chuckling lightly, Gar shook his head as he slid Ayane off his lap. Standing up, the freckled redhead told his sister, "You always were rambunctious for this..." he then started to disrobe before her.

Watching the freckled redhead disrobe for a moment, Sheila smirked before moving back to the bed. She got up on and laid back on the mattress, spreading her legs invitingly.

Smirking, Gar went over to his sister, his semi-erect cock bobbing from side to side. He looked over his sister's body for a moment. "You do look damn cute as a Shaguar..." he told her before climbing atop of the bed, his torso hovering above her as he was on his hands and knees.

"And you look ripped." Sheila replied with a smirk.

Gar smiled. "Training..." he then lowered his head, capturing his sister's lips as his tongue explored her mouth.

Closing her eyes, Sheila purred in delight as her arms went around his neck. Her claws gently pricked at the skin of his back while her feet rubbed against his legs, her tail teasingly snuggling against his length and ball-sack.

With his sister's claws feeling around his back, Gar moaned into the Shaguar's mouth. The male the redhead's left hand went down to between the petite PokéGirl's legs, feeling her slit in turn for the tail down between his legs. She was VERY warm and moist, more-so than when she had been human.

Ayane smirked from her seat, her outfit fully discarded and she was rubbing an erect nipple with her hand as she watched. "Like old times," the Mistress mused, remembering all the sex games the three had when the two siblings were young teens... which wasn't uncommon in this world. It wasn't considered a big deal if you lost your virginity some time after reaching double digits in age.

Breaking the kiss, Gar smirked down at his sister. "You're wet," he told the Shaguar before he gave her a soft kiss on the lips while he started to position himself, getting between the Shaguar's legs.

"Of course I am..." Sheila shivered in delight, her body warming in anticipation of what was to come.

"Does your master Tame your often?" Gar asked as he started to move his erect cock towards his sister's jaden gates, rubbing the head at her slit.

"Mmm... very often, especially recently... but that doesn't mean I don't want to feel you." She purred as she began licking his neck.

Gar smiled at that. He moved his head to his sister's ear and told her, "You know, I don't own any 'furry' PokéGirls. This is going to be an interesting experience for me..."

The petite PokéGirl smiled at that admission. "I should warn you, Gar... once you go furry, it's hard to go back..."

"Well, I think I should try..." Gar told Sheila before he pressed his cock on forward, sliding his meat into the petite PokéGirl's pussy. It was a nice and tight fit. "Oooh yeeaaahh..."

"PPPUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRR!" Sheila softly bit her brother's neck at the penetration, her legs tightening around his waist. "Mmm... so deeeeeep..."

Smiling at the feel, Gar brought one arm around his sister, hugging her to him as he ground his cock around inside of Sheila's folds. "Heh. Such a dirty PokéGirl... getting turned on by the thoughts of having your older brother fuck you..."

"Hey, you're the one whooo~ooo..." the Shaguar shuddered at the particularly nice thrust. "Mmmm... you're the one who popped my cherry when I was thirteen, you horn-ball," She retorted as she gripped her pussy muscles around his length.

Gar smirked. "Because you were begging for it, complaining that it wasn't fair that a human girl had to compete for attention because a sexy PokéGirl could get banged by just strutting her stuff..."

"You and Ayane-chan were loud!" The Shaguar whined. "I thought it was a game that you were excluding me from." She poked him in the chest.

Gar smirked. "Hey, at the time I was still learning how to Tame PokéGirls myself..." the redheaded Tamer admitted. "But it was fun to have you join..."

"I'm not complaining," Sheila said as he tail actively rubbed against his balls. "Now then, less talk and more Taming!"

"You always were impatient," Gar teased before he kissed his sister on the lips again. His hips started to pull back before slamming forward into her; setting into a rhythm of pumping his cock into her.

Purring eagerly, her arms wrapped around her brother's neck and tightened as she returns the kiss. The petite PokéGirl then got into a pace of arching her hips up to meet his thrusts.

Gar's tongue felt around inside of Sheila's mouth as he enjoyed riding the petite PokéGirl. He had to admit, his little sister was a nice change of pace. Small, furry; she felt nice against his body. Grinning at Sheila's purring, Gar pumped his cock harder and faster in the Shaguar's pussy. She was getting hotter and wetter around his member.

Her eyes rolling to the back of her head, Sheila moaned as she purred louder. Her pussy tightened even more than before with each stoke, while soaking him in her juices.

Breaking the kiss, Gar smirked down at his sister. Leaning his head down, the Tamer whispered into her ear, "Do you like it?" He gave her ear a little lick. "Do you like your brother's cock?"

Her eyes closed, the PokéGirl purred as she ground her hips into her brother's. "Mmmm... bro, I don't like it. I absolutely lllluuuuuuv it!" She mewled happily, a smirk appearing on her face that was followed by her tail rubbing against the Tamer's rosebud before shoving the tip in.

"Hey, hey!" Gar said, before reaching a hand back for his sister's tail. "I'm not much for the back-door play, sis..." he smirked and gave her a rather forceful push into his sister's folds. Again and again, he started riding his sister hard and fast.

Her body convulsing with each thrust, the petite PokéGirl cried out. "Oooh, my mist~oooh mistaaaahh! Aaahhh yes! Yes, fuck me! Fuck me harder!"

Grinning, Gar smiled as he got his sister screaming. He kept up the pace and strength, making his sister's smaller body jolt with each powerful plunge into her pussy with his plundering prick.

Deciding to 'move things along', Ayane got on her knees and hand, maneuvering her under them, getting between their legs. She started to lick and suckle on Gar's balls as she squeezed and kneaded her fingers into his inner-thighs, trying to get him off, while Sheila's pussy was going into overdrive as the tiny Shaguar was cumming and cumming all over her sibling's cock.

"Urrr... no fair..." Gar complained half-heartedly, but otherwise kept up his humping and pumping in his spasming Shaguar sister.

At her Tamer's reaction, Ayane smirked and brought her hand to his ball-sack. She then pressed a certain point on his right testicle... "This'll do it..." she thought mischievously.

His eyes going wide, Gar let off a loud moan as he suddenly came, his cock throbbing powerfully inside Sheila's folds as he came. A thick throb preceded each time he came a thick spurt of his cream into the petite PokéGirl's pussy.

Rearing her head back, Sheila screamed louder as her brother's hot cum invaded her cunt. It set the Shaguar off into her latest and most powerful orgasm, which made her cunt muscles GRIP him good for every ounce he had to give.

Feeling proud of herself, Ayane smirked a haughty smirk before licking at the cum that leaked out from Sheila's overstuffed pussy.

Gar continued to pump a bit as he came. It was over a minute before he could finally relax, his testicles feeling tingly for a bit as they finally stopped cumming.

Hearing her master panting to regain his breath, Ayane leaned over and whispered a demand into his ear. "I want some cream-pie now." She pulled her Master's hips back, taking his length out of the overfilled Shaguar pussy and put her head there, lapping at the mixed fluids within.

Her body shuddering, Sheila moan as she was now assaulted with more sexual sensations...

As she ate away at the poor Shaguar, Ayane made sure to wag her ass in the air right at her master to give him the message for whenever he was ready for the second gallop. Ayane didn't assume the 'bitch' position often as she preferred to be on top, as was her species' nature.

So this was going to be a rare treat!

Gar smiled as he looked over at his Mistress PokéWoman. Her ass was so toned, yet so well rounded. It made him grin at the sight. "Beautiful..." he smiled as he moved past Ayane for a moment give his sister a kiss on the cheek as the Mistress PokéWoman finished lapping at the Shaguar's pussy.

Smiling at the attention, Sheila purred softly, still coming off her orgasmic high as she felt Ayane's tongue cleaning up her cum-filled pussy.

Gar smiled. "You're a good girl, Sheila." He kissed his sister's cheek again before he moved away from her, getting behind Ayane.

Sheila just purred in response, still too blissed-out to form coherent words.

Getting on his knees, the male redhead with freckles grinned as he placed his right hand on the Mistres'' ass, rubbing gently at first, then more roughly, fingers kneading into her fleshy buns.

The Mistress PokéWoman shivered in delight at the attention, purposely jiggling her ass while spreading her legs a bit to show off her bald-shaven nether-region.

Gar grinned more at the sight. "I don't see you often in this position..." he gripped her ass harder with his right hand before bringing his left hand up...

...And then down hard on her other ass-cheek.

*WHAP*!

"Ooh!" Ayane gasped before turning her head around to look at her owner with a hard stare. "Hey! Only I do the spanking..." she wagged a finger at him. "Mistress gives the orders."

"Well, with the way things are... I think I deserve some leeway, my Mistress..." he smirked as he slapped his PokéWoman on the ass again.

"Aahhhh..." the Mistress gasped out as she was reduced to the one being spanked this time. Still, it was such a fun reunion, she couldn't be mad. "Oh... okay. Just this once."

Grinning, Gar responded, "Thanks." And then gave her ass another firm slap.

Ayane shivered at the rough treatment from her master as she returned to eating the Shaguar's muff, moaning loudly into and making Sheila's folds vibrate, eliciting low rowls of pleasure from the icy cat-type PokéGirl.

Gar smiled, the sight of his Mistress eating out the petite Shaguar rather stimulating. Without a second thought, he moved the head of his cock towards his PokéWoman's jaden gates before he slammed on home.

Her eyes going wide for a moment before closing shut, Ayane groaned into Sheila's pussy, her hands grabbing the Shaguar's hips as she buried her face in deeper, driving her tongue as deep as she could.

"Heh. That's a good, good PokéWoman..." Gar told her. His hands kneading her ass, he told her, in a husky voice, "Did you notice that I'm fucking you without a condom?"

"About damn time..." was all he heard amongst her slurping and licking before her legs stretched back and wrapped around his waist.

Gar rose an eyebrow. She WANTED him to fuck her without protection?

And then her vaginal muscles SQUEEZED rather tightly... apparently so...

Smirking a little at the squeezing, Gar reached his hands underneath his PokéWoman, grabbing her generous breasts as he started to thrust his hips back and forth, his cock plundering her folds.

The Mistress PokéWoman groaned as her licking of Sheila's innermost parts increased, making the purrs from the Shaguar become louder, and her squirming increasing in frequency. Pressing her ass back, Ayane's pussy squeezed down and sucked in Gar's cock, wanting every inch he had to pound deep into her.

Grunting as he really worked at it, Gar was intent on fucking his Alpha PokéWoman harder and faster, taking the Mistress' pussy roughly. It hadn't been long since he last orgasmed, meaning he'd need a bit more 'oomph' to get back to that point... but that also meant he could take his time a bit more.

Grinning lightly as a thought came to him, Gar used his fingers on Ayane's breasts to pinch her nipples. TIGHTLY! He then started to twist them slowly.

The Mistress let out a shriek, and SLAMMED her ass back against him hard, grinding against him to get her master's meat deeper inside of her.

Grinding his hips back into Ayane's fine booty, Gar smirked mischievously. "Do you like, Ayane? Like having me fully in charge?" He pushed harder into her, grinding and feeling around inside of his PokéWoman's pussy with his cock.

"Hmm... it is a nice change of pace," she replied. Her voice was slightly muffled from having her face full of Shaguar pussy.

Leaning forward and pressing his front into Ayane's back, the PokéGirl Tamer mounted his Alpha PokéWoman fully and whispered into her ear. "We'll need to do it more often." He nipped her ear as he ground his hips against her beautiful, bountiful booty.

"Mmm... indeed," she agreed, making a show of pulling her tongue free from Sheila's inner-folds and flicking it right at Sheila's clit.

The petite PokéGirl mewled and rowled, arching her body upwards and just loving the constant attention.

At the sight of his sister, Gar grinned as he continued to fuck Ayane harder and faster, wanting to really get his PokéWoman off.

Ayane's body trembled as an orgasm was fast-approaching. She sucked on Sheila's clit while bringing her hand to the Shaguar's slit and started working two fingers into her pussy.

And with that, Sheila's hyper-sensitive body had hit its limit. She screamed and creamed again, all over Ayane's fingers and face.

The sight of his sister orgasming was enough to work Gar up again. He could feel his balls tensing up, getting closer to releasing.

Ayane wasn't far off either. Her other hand slinked down to play with her own clit, squeezing it enough that she went over the edge. She cried out as her folds CLAMPED around Gar's member tightly, as did her legs to prevent escape as she soaked him in a rush of her own fluids.

His eyes going wide at the sudden pressure around his cock, the sensation of her quivering folds... it was understandable that this, combined with the show he was getting, was enough to work the Edo League PokéGirl Tamer back up to snuff. Pressing forward as hard as he could into Ayane's pussy, Gar came and HARD!

At the sensation of being filled, Ayane grinned to herself. FINALLY! She'd gotten him to cum inside her without a stupid condom... she hadn't felt it like this since before she became a PokéWoman, and damn it! She wamted some kids sometime soon!

Gar groaned in pleasure as he orgasmed inside his PokéWoman. Finally, he started to slowly come down from his orgasm, a big smile on his face. "That was goooood..."

"And how..." Ayane agreed with a huge grin on her face.

Coming down from her orgasm, Sheila finally got her voice to work. "Like old times... the good times."

Gar nodded his head. "The good times were really good times..." he smiled at his sister as he asked, "And you're sure Ranma will treat you to good times as well?"

"Oh, I'm certain big brother..." Sheila responded and winked at her brother.

Gar nodded his head to that. Getting up from Ayane's back, the PokéGirl Tamer smirked and gave this Mistress' ass another slap.

The Mistress PokéWoman yelped out in surprise and then turned to fix her master with an icy gaze. "That was out of session. I'll add it to your 'tab', Master."

Gar smiled. "And I'm feeling 'generous'." He told his rather dominant PokéWoman as he gave her another slap on the ass. Yeah, he knew he'd pay for it later, but he rarely got her in this position.

Her foot reached out and grabbed his limp cock between her big and index toes. "AHEM!"

Gar sweat-dropped as he chuckled nervously. "Eh heh... you wouldn't hurt the piece of your Master that is best for Taming you, would you?"

"No, but I'd squeeze him..." Ayane admitted, pressing her toes together a little tighter. "Now, going to behave?"

Wincing slightly, Gar nodded his head. "All right, all right..."

The Mistress smiled back at her owner and let go. "Good boy."

"Still henpecked." Sheila giggled. She smiled happily and lays back... she wondered what her Master was doing now.

Jetta smiled a little, glazed look in her eyes as she rested her chin on her hand, propped up by her elbow firmly planted on the table. She was lost in thought; imaging in greater depths of detail what her master was telling her, than he could bring himself to say... it was an overall taboo situation that left her feeling a little frisky.

"And that's what I'm afraid is going to happen..." Ranma finished as he sat back in the cushioning of his side of the booth, his Alpha PokéWoman sitting across from him. He'd chosen the Hot Stuff Café since he was used to it and was sure he could get privacy of some level to let his Lupina in on what had been going on about the PokéBattles, the new PokéGirl he won, (Alex was such a sweetie) the purchasing of items, GAR coming for Sheila...

Ranma blinked his eyes as he noticed the unexpected inattentiveness of his Lupina PokéWoman. Was she thinking of ways to punish him for keeping her in that PokéBall for so long? Not that he would blame her for being angry, he was used to fiancées and stuff going wrong... and admittedly, his Alpha would have a distinct right to be angry.

Still, being a Saotome, something inside of him pushed him forward to test the waters, and possibly get himself killed. "Uh... Jetta?"

A moment more passed, with silence between the two, until finally...

"Yeah, I hear you..." Jetta said slowly, softly, as she came to full attention and mentally put aside dirty naughty fantasies of Shaguars and older siblings. "I'm just calming myself... from what you've told me, I've missed out a bit..." she frowned a little as she told him, "I know an Alpha's position, her purpose to advise the Master on all things mundane and out of the ordinary, so we can't force you to do anything. But Ranma... it's hurtful. You kept me out of the picture all this time and handled this all yourself?"

"Yeah... sorry for not letting you out earlier..." Ranma apologized to Jetta. "You're my Alpha. I should let you out more often. You've done so much for me since I got here..." his shoulders slumped slightly. "And you, honestly, are the only one I can talk to like a person here... and here I go, keeping you away, and just doing... whatever."

"It's all right..." the Lupina said softly to placate the one good streak of luck in her life. "In a way, I'm proud of how you've been able to handle things without me to hold your hand through it... and understandably, you have a lot of girls to manage." She graced the simple youth with a genuinely caring smile. "And it's good that they get some time to be with you one-on-one... but for me..." she told her owner as she gave him a mort mirthful smile now. "I'll just be glad to have time out of my PokéBall, period! It's nice to be able to get out stretch my legs again, you know?"

"I understand, Jetta. I'll make sure to let you out more often..." Ranma smiled lightly as a thought came to him about what she said. "And if my may say, those are nice legs you have there..." he complimented his Alpha PokéWoman. She was, surprisingly, in a good enough mood... he hadn't been expecting that at all, considering how she'd been treating him when he first got his PokéGirl Journey, taking over where Sextome had left off.

But she did seem that she was, in a certain sense, proud that he was taking what she was teaching him and applying it by himself. And it was even better that he hadn't fucked up royally yet. It must have gave her confidence that she didn't have to be around him 24/7 in fears that the jig would be up and everybody's lives would be ruined.

Although feigning disinterest in her master's kind words, the Lupina couldn't help but allow herself a small smirk. Turning her attention away from her owner for a moment, Jetta gazed about the area, trying to get a good look of what was going on around her in the café. "I must say, Ranma... it's an interesting place you and Sheila found."

"Sheila found it... but yeah..." Ranma agreed, his voice soft and, surprisingly to the Lupina, meek-sounding. "We were hungry and didn't feel like food from the PokéCenter or McPoké's..."

"I understand it can be..." Jetta said, her own experience being with having to eat bland PokéChow day-in, day-out for a while because of that asshole Sextome. "It tends to get bland after a bit."

Reading the look on the woman's face, Ranma nodded in understanding. "You're thinking about how you and the girls only got to eat PokéChow with Sextome, huh?" Nobody seemed to mind him throwing that stuff out once they reached civilization.

"...Yes..." Jetta admitted in a low tone of voice. She as trying hard to suppress a gag from the memory of the taste... the thing tastes like sawdust,

Ranma nodded his head again. "Sorry he stuck you with that crap." He knew it wasn't his fault, but he always felt so bad about all the stuff his analogue of this world did to these poor women. It was inhumane.

The Lupina rolled her eyes at his words. It was sweet, very sweet of him to try and hone up to the responsibility of what Sextome had done, but in all honest it was, "Not your fault, Ranma. Besides, we should just put it behind us. Although there may be a reminder from time to time of what Sextome has done... those times are over. You killed Sextome, you've been a wonderful master to us, and continue to honestly try to learn... you've given hope to those who no longer had it. And we thank you for it."

Hearing that gave Ranma a small boost to his confidence, causing him to smile at his Lupina. "I promise you, I'm gonna do my best so you never see such days again."

"Ranma..." Jetta said as she leaned over the table, he elbows firmly planted once more onto the top of the surface. With only a foot between their faces, Jetta softly told the pigtailed youth, "You already have."

Again, hearing such words gave the pigtailed martial artist a needed(?) jolt to his ego. Ranma managed to grin lightly, feeling proud at having heard that.

Shaking her head good-naturedly at her owner's antics, Jetta couldn't help but find herself returning the grin. Her master's attitude was simply infectious.

Still leaning forward, Ranma told Jetta, "Thank you. You really are so smart... and beautiful, too..."

"Why, thank you..." Jetta said, pleased with the compliment.

Ranma continued to give his Lupina that sweet smile. "Beautiful..." he repeated.

Although it didn't show up form underneath her fur, it was obvious to Ranma that his Lupina blushed lightly. "Stop..." she whined in a soft, cute voice.

"What? You are..." Ranma said in just as soft a voice. "Beautiful inside as you are outside."

"Yes... but your embarrassing me by over-complimenting me," Jetta told her master as she sat back into her side of the booth and turned her head to look away from her master...

But there was still a smile on her face.

Ranma blushed lightly at seeing Jetta's coy reaction, so decided to try and change the topic to something both of them were more comfortable with. "...So, you haven't told me what you wanted to eat."

"Well, let's see..." the Lupina said as she took ahold of one of the small leather-bound page-sets and flipped it open. Her eyes grazed over certain things as she looked through the menu.

Ranma smiled as he watched his Alpha PokéWoman take genuine interest. He decided to help out by suggesting, "They do have a nice tortilla platter. I got one earlier..."

Her eyes looking up from her menu for a moment, Jetta gave her owner a smirk. "You forget, I'm a carnivore. And boy, I like what I'm reading here. This meat kabob dish looks good." Technically, it was Khangasscunt egg and venison, but hey, the former was the main source of protein in the world and could come in a variety of flavors.

To that, Ranma nodded his head. "If that's what you want, I've no problem..." he had to admit, it did sound good.

"If you don't mind," Jetta told her owner. It was his money after all, and she wasn't going to push him to do anything for her... even though she was pretty sure he would anyway. He really was too sweet that way...

"I don't mind," Ranma told her as he tried to wave down the waitress serving them to take their order.

Noticing the hand, a Titmouse walked over with a noticeable 'bounce'... and not just in her step, mind you. "Ready to order?"

"Yes, please!" Ranma said excitedly. "I wanna try a... soba noodle platter, and my Lupina wants to get a nice meat kabob."

Taking her notepad and pen out from her surprisingly impressive cleavage, the Titmouse began to write that down. "Sure. Drink refill, or a new one?"

"Just water," Jetta replied as she handed the Titmouse her menu.

Ranma nodded his head. The Titmouse's milk was okay, but Eliza's was good! He had to wonder what happened to her from earlier.

"All right," the busty PokéGirl responded as she also took Ranma's menu. "I'll get your orders." And like that, the waitress bound off like a Bunnygirl.

Seeing her owner's eyes follow their waitress before just looking around, as if scanning the place, Ranma's Alpha PokéWoman inquired, "Looking for something?"

"Yeah, but she's probably not here..." Ranma told his Lupina. "She was a waitress with REALLY good milk."

"Ahh, I see..." the Lupina said slowly as she realized what he was after.

"Yeah... she must have the nights off or something..." Ranma admitted as he sat back, looking his beautiful PokéWoman over. "I'll need to keep you out more, Jetta... you're my Alpha, right?" He said, trying to change the subject again AND be extra nice to his Lupina.

"You don't need too, but you might need some advice." She told him honestly. "Buuuuuuuuut... I wouldn"t mind spending more time with you." She grinned in a sultry manner.

Ranma smiled at the look Jetta gave him and moved in the rounded booth to sit next to his Lupina.

"Hmm?" Jetta inquired at the closer contact innocently enough... although she had a pretty good idea what her master was thinking.

Smiling lightly, Ranma wrapped his right arm around Jetta, holding her close to him.

Closing her eyes, Jetta murred and leaned down and over... while she was technically pushing herself back to lay a bit on the booth's seat, she did so she could rest her head into his chest. "Mmm..."

Smiling happily, Ranma continued to hold the taller PokéWoman. "You're a good girl."

"Murr... I try, I try..." and for a master like him, she would give it her all. He was so good to her and the others, he deserved her loyalty.

"Well, you do well..." Ranma told her as he cuddled up against her. He felt so calmed and relaxed around his Alpha PokéWoman.

"Mmm..." She nuzzled his neck, feeling very safe and pleasant at the moment.

Ranma smiled happily as his hand rubbed her belly, over her leotard. Damn, he loved his Lupina. He really did.

At the soft and gentle caressing, Jetta softly nipped at his neck, breathing deeply of his scent.

Ranma shivered lightly as he felt her nipping his flesh, and her breathing in his scent. But he didn't mind. It felt rather exhilarating.

Bringing her hands up to rest on his chest, Jetta opened her mouth and gently licked his neck. "Mine..." She whispered softly, possessively. Yes, she knew she had to share him, but at times like this, just the two of them in such close contact... she really felt like a PokéGirl again...

Raising an eyebrow at his Alpha PokéWoman's actions, Ranma asked, "Oh? Is that so?" He began to slowly grin at the thought.

Nodding her head, Jetta gently licked her master's neck again. "Mine first and foremost."

To that admission, Ranma grinned lightly. "Well, then you're mine as well..." he turned his head to kiss her.

"Of course." The Lupina completely agreed. When she saw her master's head turn to her, she met his lips with hers and kissed him deeply.

Closing his eyes, Ranma moaned happily into the kiss. He began to use his tongue to feel around inside of her mouth.

Jetta leans into the kiss more, getting more into it and increasing the intensity with the kiss as her tongue began to dominate, swirling all around the inside of her master's mouth. She liked the taste...

His eyes widening a little, Ranma tried to keep up with the kiss. His PokéWoman had a longer tongue than him, so it was a bit of a challenge.

But then Jetta's hand reached down and behind to his ass... and squeezed!

"MMMPH!?" Ranma gasped into the kiss, Jetta forwardness catching him off-guard.

Jetta smirked into the kiss before breaking it off. She panted a little before nuzzling and nipping at his neck again.

Smiling, Ranma brought his hand around, rubbing the back of her neck affectionately. "I think someone is trying to initiate a Taming session..." he teased softly.

"Mmmmaaaayyybeee..." her tail wagging was a sure sign.

Grinning, Ranma smirked a little as his hand went to the area just above the base of her tail, something he'd learned his second day in this world that was her 'sweet spot'.

Closing her eyes as she felt her master play with her weak spot, the older Lupina began to murr and whine appreciatively. She couldn't help but nip and lick at his neck more actively.

Leaning his head back to expose more of his neck, Ranma's hand continued to rub the spot just above Jetta's tail.

(-)

"And the Southern Gym Leader, Ryu Hayabusa... he's greater than everyone claims he is. He really is the modern Super Ninja..." Although how he let that dark-skinned Muay Thai fighter into opening up a resort island with his girls as the main gimmick, he'd never know.

Ayane yawned and leans against the wall not that she minded, stories but she'd been there for it.

"And..." Gar blinked his eyes. "Sorry, am I boring you, Ayane?"

"Nah," the Alpha PokéWoman said. "It's just I'm used to doing stuff rather than just sitting around."

Sheila blinked her eyes, wondering about the weird sensation of déjà vu she was getting from this. "Well, Gar... what about the other two?"

"Wuh-OH! Right, right..." Gar said slowly as he got back on track, much to his Mistress' chagrin. "Well, Kilik of the West was difficult to get to a hold of. We had to leave the Edo Islands and get to the part of the Edo League that was part of the larger continent... and THEN I had to find him in the mountains... I gotta tell you, pain in the ass... but damn, the fight with his was worth it. He had skill and such honor... someone you can look up to."

Gar frowned. "And then there was Naraku in the East... oh by the Gods, was he a cheap bastard!" The PokéGirl Tamer cried out in angst. "He fought with tree roots and magic... lots of dark forbidden magic! And if I didn't know better, I would swear that guy had connections to 'Team Fluffy'."

Sheila sweat-dropped slightly. "Team Fluffy?"

Nodding his head, Gar responded, "Team Fluffy."

The Shaguar shook her head. What a horrible name for a group of PokéGirl Thieves...

(-)

Ichikoo winced as she looked at her Master/fellow PokéGirl Thief. "That looks painful..."

"MERROWL! That's right..." the Merrowl agreed as she looked at what Lendo had done to himself.

With hammer in one hand, and his other now nailed to a large piece of wood, Lendo Rivalsan, leader of Team Rivalsan, turned his head to look at his two teammates. "Will you two stop standing there doing nothing and give me a hand!?"

The Kunoichi tilted her head to the side. "Why? So you can ruin that one too? Hell no!"

"MERROWL! That's right..." the Merrowl agreed, ever the sage PokéGirl...

Her eyes closed, the Lupina gently growled before kissing her master fully on the lips once again.

Returning the lip-lock, Ranma's arms went around his Alpha PokéWoman, pulling her up and onto his lap as he made out with her; tongue actively exploring her mouth.

When she was on his lap, Jetta began to grind herself against his crotch, growling softly as her need for him rose with the continued stroking of that small spot right above her tail base. It was a state of arousal that Ranma was set on raising, as his right hand incessantly rubbed at the spot, arousing her more and more.

Growling in a more animalistic fashion, Jetta's hands went down and unzip his fly before reaching in to fondle him.

Ranma groaned into the kiss, squirming a bit as Jetta played with his member inside of his boxers. It felt so good...

And then the Titmouse waitress came back. "Here's your meals!" She chirruped quite happily. Her nose twitched lightly at the scents coming from the two.

Using her other hand, Jetta pat the table-top, indicating that the PokéGirl should just put down the plates.

Nodding her head, the Titmouse did as told, placing down their meals on the table, before heading off to handle something else.

Jetta's hand continued to hold onto her master's length... and when the Titmouse was gone, she started to stroke Ranma's member, working him to a rather erect state.

As he hardened quickly in Jetta's hand quickly, Ranma's member started poking up from his open fly and giving the wolf-woman more to stroke.

At the sight of her master's meat, Jetta smirked and moved her head to nip his ear. "Like that?" She whispered huskily.

Nodding his head as his PokéWoman stroked his cock, Ranma whispered back into her ear, "You're very good to me, my sweet Alpha."

"Hmm..." a mischievous smile came to the Lupina's face. "Want more?"

"Do you even have to ask?" Ranma asked her as he purposely rubbed his thumb into the Lupina's sweet spot.

Although it was tempting to continue, Jetta knew she had to teach her master some form of a lesson for keeping her out of the loop. So, smirking deviously, the Lupina pulled her hand back and out of her master's pants, before moving away and climbing out and over to the other side of the booth, where she pulled her plate up to her. "We should eat before it gets cold." She said as she started to eat, but her foot was still rubbing his cock. "You'll need the energy Master... ALL of it," she promised.

Ranma grinned back at his Lupina. He was really happy by how things were turning out. He was so sure his rather bossy Lupina was gonna chew him out thoroughly for keeping her in her PokéBall for such a long time and doing so much without her advice in the meantime... but she took it rather well!

And then he got a small surprise. Although above the table, it seemed that that Jetta was just finishing up one of the meat kabobs before starting another, below, her foot still rubbing his exposed prick as if urging him to hurry up and eat.

Getting the clue, Ranma took his chop-sticks in hand and started eating his noodles quickly; slurping noisily. He still needed to work on his manners...

Still, Jetta didn't seem to care, as she just finished her second and went for another meat-covered stick with speed. She wanted to eat and get going herself.

As Ranma continued his meal, (and those were some good noodles) he couldn't help but wonder WHERE people of this world got their meat from. Besides fish, he really didn't see any normal 'animals' as it were. He'd have to ask that question.

Still, as he ate, Ranma noticed the PokéGirl up on the main stage. A rather nice one too, with her long tail that ended with fish fins. Blue skin, smooth body, but a rather vulpine face. That reminded him that he needed to talk to Mitsuko more too.

Noticing the look, Jetta smiled lightly. "See something interesting?"

"Just thinking..." Ranma said honestly. He blushed lightly as a thought came to him. "Remember earlier… much earlier... how you made a comment about how an ass like Sextome would probably whore you off like prostitutes?"

"Yeah..." Jetta said as she remembered Ranma's 'orientation' to their world. "What about it?"

"Sheila... well, earlier today, she made money like that..." the Pigtailed PokéGirl Tamer blushed. "She wanted to, so I let her get up on stage and strip." Sighing, Ranma looked up from his meal and to his Alpha PokéWoman. "Jetta... am I a bad person for letting her do that?"

"No, not if she wanted to." Jetta told her owner seriously. "Sextome MADE us do all sorts of stuff against our will. You... you don't... so no, you're not a bad person, Ranma," she explained, assuring the young man.

To that, Ranma let go of a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding in. "Thank you..." he told her honestly.

Jetta frowned lightly as she saw the obvious relief he attained from just a simple answer. "That really hung over your head, didn't it?" She inquired curiously.

Ranma nodded his head at the Lupina PokéWoman. "I could see that she was enjoying it..." the pigtailed PokéGirl Tamer admitted. "But... well... seeing that she was using her body to make ME money... I had to wonder just how different I was from Sextome..."

"She asked, you allowed," Jetta told the pigtailed teenager seriously. "You treat her and the rest of us well. There's a large gap between his asshole-ness and your goodness."

"...Thanks..." Ranma said honestly as he slowly went back to eating. It was amazing that he could eat SLOW...

It was the most amazing thing ever. Jetta finished her meal before master! He really must have had a lot on his mind...

Still, even as Jetta had finished her entire meal, that didn't mean she just sat there watching her master continue to eat. Her leg was still up and reaching across to the other side, teasing her master's exposed length with her foot under the table.

Finally, Ranma finished off his noodles, (it was difficult to concentrate when someone was trying to tease his dick) before pushing the plate away from him. "Not bad... not really authentic Japanese, but it does the trick..."

"Is there anything else on your mind Master?" The Lupina asked in curiousness and honest caring. "I've never seen you eat so... slow." Left unsaid was that she had also never seen him not react to any of her advances before.

"Just about everything..." Ranma said softly. He smiled lightly as he sat forward, pressing his manhood into Jetta's foot. He wanted to assure his PokéWoman he appreciated what she did for him.

"Mmm hmm..." Jetta said softly as she noticed Ranma was off-beat, but trying to keep with her. He was really distracted, and not in a good way. "You need to relax, Ranma..." she said seriously. She managed a small grin as she asked, "Do you want to get a private room?"

Thinking about it for a moment, Ranma smiled at Jetta. "That would be nice..." it really would. Even 'relaxing' today, he was putting on a show and doing work.

Smiling Jetta looked around for and then waved down their Titmouse waitress. "Hey! Can we get a private room, please?"

The Titmouse Waitress gave off a squeak as she nodded her head. "Sure," she said as she walked over to the booth. "Room number four should be open. Just make sure to lock it behind you so the occupancy light goes on."

"Sure. And by the way..." Jetta leaned over, and whispered into the Titmouse PokéGirl's ear. "...is there a girl named Eliza working this shift still?"

The Titmouse nodded her head. She then whispered back to Jetta, "Yeah. She got her break earlier today; we get a few hours to ourselves. She should be back very soon..."

Hearing that made Jetta smile. "Thanks. Now, in, oh... two hours or so, can you send her in?" She winked at the Titmouse.

Smiling mischievously, the Titmouse nodded her head. "I can, if you want..."

"Thank you," Jetta whispered back before waving her off. She couldn't help but smirk at the surprise she arranged for her master. She slowly turned her head back to the pigtailed youth. "Shall we?" The Lupina winked at Ranma before getting up and out of the booth, sexily slinking toward the back, her tail wagging side-to-side behind her.

Taking a moment to get his member back into place and zip his fly closed, Ranma got up from the table. "Sure thing!" The pigtailed Tamer called out after his PokéWoman was taking the initiative and heading towards the back with the 'Private Private Booths'.

Right up at the door, Jetta gave her master a saucy grin before she slipped past the doorframe of four and disappeared inside when the large door closed behind her.

Ranma quickly made his way to the door once Jetta was inside. He opened the door slowly as to not startle his Lupina, before the pigtailed Tamer joined her.

When her master joined her in the room, the Lupina shut the door behind him... revealing she had already stripped out of her clothing as locked the door. Then, slowly turning back to the youth, (and getting a giddy little thrill from how he stared at her) Jetta simple commanded, "Clothes... off!"

(-)

OfficerJenny smiled as she pulled her head back into a small ponytail at the base, before putting her cap back on. "Whooo! That was a lot of fun. You sure have a bit of stamina there, kid..." she complimented. "We've been at this, what, forty-eight hours now?" She grinned at the memories of his squeals, his shrieks, and the feel of his thick piece of meat sliding back and forth between her legs...

Yes, it seemed he really was a prime protégé of the magical flying island of Vain! Darn, those spell-casters could do impressive things with their bodies.

As he lay there on the wooden rack twitching lightly, Séance slowly looked at the digital clock on the wall. "F-fifty-six..." he groaned as he twitched once again. Fifty-six hours of straight S&M with the OfficeJenny PokéGirl Supervisor of the Greenpeace Correctional Center.

And she certainly proved not all OfficerJennys looked alike. He needed some form of liquid refreshment. He was feeling rather dehydrated.

However, Séance's attention was taken away from his suffering by the sound of creaking metal as the door slowly slid open. Looking towards the entrance to see why the door was opening, the mystic apprentice stared wide-eyed at who was standing there. "P-puh..." he had to stop and take a moment to try and get some sort of moisture to his mouth. "Professor Ghaleon!"

The pale-skinned man with dark red eyed and dark robes with purple and red accents nodded his head. "I see that you seem to be enjoying your stay at the Correctional Center, Mr. Leer..."

Shaking his head, Séance cried, "Please, Professor! You gotta get me out of here!"

Turning back to the youth she'd ridden for a good number of days, the OfficerJenny huffed. "Geeze! What's your problem?"

Ignoring the question of the dominant OfficerJenny and the aching of his muscles, the dark-haired Aura Mage Apprentice and PokéGirl Tamer climbed off of the rack and then clawed his way across the floor, to his teacher's feet. "Please... PLEASE tell me you've gotten me a way out of here, Professor Ghaleon!"

Suppressing a groan at the pathetic nature of his student, the high-ranking member of Vain's Magic Council nodded his head slowly. "Lucky for you, I have." He took his hand out from behind his back, showing he was holding onto a manila-colored folder that had numerous papers sticking out of it. Holding it towards the OfficerJenny, he said, "I have all the paperwork here. Paperwork and File Concerning Séance Leer, the bail payment receipt, receipt for the three PokéBalls and PokéGirls registered to him that were confiscated, and numerous sanction and permits filled out by myself as well as four other Vain Council Members, including the head of our Council: Lemia Ausa."

Taking the folder from Ghaleon, the OfficerJenny Supervisor then opened the folder and began flipping through the paperwork, taking time at the moment to just look at the spots where there needed to be signatures. Closing the folder, she looked up to Ghaleon and said, "Everything appears to be in order. For now, I suggest you wait out in the main office, while we get these processed."

Nodding his head to the PokéGirl in skimpy black leather, the magic-user replied, "Thank you, OfficerJenny."

The woman waved it off and told him, "It's okay, Professor. You can call me, 'Jenny'."

Nodding his head, Ghaleon replied, "Very well, Jenny..."

Raising his head, Séance looked up at his teacher with teary eyes. "I'm... I'm getting out of here?"

Looking down, Ghaleon nodded his head. "Yes... and when we get you out, we're going back to Vain... there are things you and I need to discuss..." he told his student, a definite hard edge to his voice.

And from there, Séance felt all his hope vanish. Gulping nervously, the young aura mage PokéGirl Tamer got the distinct feeling he was going right from the frying pan... and into the fire.