Love in Disarray.

Tiffany was running late for her next appointment. The session with her last patient had not gone well, since she was unable to scan his mind completely. The patient was in a horrible fire and had to be but into a coma until he was fully healed. She wanted to scan his brain for any psychological damages, such as Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, but he had refused to be scanned by the Ka-D-Bra. Doctor Tiffany’s only course of action was to simply ask her patient’s harem to watch him for any changes in his behavior and check him into a Pokécenter if he had any. He was lucky that he did have a NurseJoy to watch over him. 

 

The Ka-D-Bra looked down at her Personal Digital Assistant, looking over her notes for her next appointment. By the Gods, Tiffany thought. This case is gonna be tough. If she wasn’t part of the police department, we’d have ***Leveled Fived*** her and have been done. Now I’m going to be her only chance in order to keep her from being ordered to going through the taming cycle and losing her whole self. At least with this patient I’ll be able to scan her mind as much as I want without having to worry about legal repercussions. It’s good when the League orders that their property must be looked at and issues of privacy are not an issue. 

***Tiffany means a “Level Five Taming Cycle***

 

The pokégirl doctor opened the door using her telekinesis and stepped into her patient’s room. She was not balled up because Tiffany believed that inside her ball would cause her more emotional problems. She could have switched her patient over to a Premier Pokéball, but she would only do so if she had to. The patient was in the hospital’s patient gown and was lying in her bed facing the wall. Her blue hair was a little curly and slightly askew from the lack of brushing and washing. The bed’s blankets were covering her from the chest down and looked as though she had not left her bed for some time. 

 

“Hello Miss Laura,” the Ka-D-Bra used her telepathy on the OfficerJenny lying in bed. Closing the door behind her, Tiffany continued to look down at her PDA, finishing up the last paragraph of her patient’s report. “I am Doctor Tiffany and I will be working with you until you are fit to work again. Do you have any questions for me?” 

 

“Do I need to communicate with you through my mind,” Laura asked. “I don’t like speaking with my mind.” 

 

“No,” Tiffany answered, still using her telepathy. She put her PDA into her white coat pocket and stared at the pokégirl. “You can use your voice if you wish, but I will be scanning your mind to help understand what you are going through. If you wish to share something with me, all you need to do is to think of it and try to think it towards me. I’ll pick up on your mental broadcasting. Are you aware of your situation, Laura?” 

 

Laura had been holding her blanket up to her chest as she stared out the window. She squeezed the blanket harder and closer to her body. Her throat felt as though someone had shoved a sock down it, but she managed to choke out, “Yeah…” 

 

Tiffany continued to stare at the pokégirl from across the small room. After about ten seconds, Tiffany communicated, “Will you turn around and face me, or would you like me to move over there for you?” The OfficerJenny acted as though she did not hear the Ka-D-Bra, so Tiffany walked over to the bed. Using her telekinesis, she moved a chair in front of Laura and sat down on it. Looking into Laura’s face, the Ka-D-Bra asked, “Are you sure that you don’t want to communicate like this with me? Sometimes the stress of just speaking something that hurts you will affect your body. The mind, however, will not create as much stress when you think something unsettling. All you need to do is project your words at me. Please, Laura…just try it.” 

 

Laura had been staring straight out the window, not even moving her eyes to even glance at the pokégirl when she sat down next to her. Fighting the urge to let a couple tears fall from her eyes, Laura closed her eyes and tightened the blanket closer to her chest. Slightly lowering her chin, the OfficerJenny projected, “It’s all my fault.” 

 

 

“If I had only paid closer attention to Ted…” Laura began curling up into a fetal position in front of Tiffany. She started to shake and sob softly on the bed. “Why…why-why-why…?” 

 

“Laura,” Tiffany communicated. “I think the only way you and I can move forward is if I can see what happened that day. I need to see everything that you saw, heard and interpreted. It’ll be the only way that I can understand exactly what is going on. Will you open your mind up for me and share your memories with me?” 

 

Laura continued to shake and sob on the bed. Tiffany did not know if she would need to start her scan on the traumatized pokégirl without her help. It would take much more time if she did not want to take her directly to that day, not to mention a lot more psychic power to compensate for the searching. Tiffany was about to reach out to Laura, but before she grabbed her hand, Laura suddenly projected, “Yes, yes I will.” 

The Ka-D-Bra smiled, “Alright sweetheart. I’m going to hold your hand, and all you need to do is think back to the morning of that day. Everything else will take its course and I will see everything the way you saw it. Just remember that day…” 

 

Laura, with her eyes still closed, thought back to that horrible, life-altering day. She had just… 

 

 

 

 

…finished giving her “husband” a morning “present” and was cuddling with him in their bed. Laura and Ted both had to go to their jobs today, but were trying to ignore their responsibilities at the moment. “Isn’t there an excuse that you can use to stay home,” Ted asked his pet. 

 

“And what excuse would that be, Dear?” 

 

“Couldn’t you say you’re ‘too tired from taming’?” 

 

Laura laughed, “If that excuse actually existed, no one would go into work. Could you imagine the chaos that the town would fall into?” 

 

“Well,” Ted said. “If they want the Pokécenter to run properly, I’d better go too. Are we gonna shower alone or together?” 

“We are going to work this morning, Dear. And when I go into work, it’s never late.” Laura winked at her master before she got up. Standing in front of the bed with no shred of clothing on her, she asked, “Did you wanna shower first, or eat?” 

 

“Is that a trick question,” Ted asked. He had been staring at her B-Cup breasts that had a small amount of sweat covering them. The sweat was reflecting the sunlight that was coming in from the window, which made them look like they were glowing. There was no mistake that this pokégirl was beauty incarnate. 

 

The OfficerJenny leered at him, but smirked a few seconds later. “Well, I’m going to shower first, then.” The pokégirl walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower’s hot water. After playing with the knobs to get the comfortable temperature, she got in and let the water envelop her soft body. A minute or two later, the shower door opened and Ted walked in. Laura looked at Ted with a sense of surprise, but Ted and in a matter-of-fact tone, “I changed my mind. I’m gonna have both at the same time.” 

 

 

 

 

After a long and hot shower, the couple sat at the table eating their breakfast and watching the news. It appeared that Waveland had had a fire about a week ago that burned down an abandoned terraced building. Someone had been taken into the intensive care unit of the Waveland Pokécenter, but his name was not given out to the media. Nothing seemed to have happened in their town or anything around it, so it looked as though it was going to be a quiet day for Laura. She asked Ted what he thought his day would be like. “There’s always something to do,” he said. When they finished their breakfast, they walked out their front door and kissed each other “goodbye,” since they both needed to go in opposite directions on their way to work. It would be the last time they had a loving, intimate moment together. 

 

 

 

 

The morning was a little fun for the OfficerJenny when she went out on her patrol. She had encountered two visitors of Firefax who had decided that the town’s park would be an excellent place for a pokébattle. This, however, was strictly against Firefax’s laws. Laura walked up to the tamers and stopped the battle they were having the instant she saw them. The two tamers could not have even been eighteen and did not appear very excited when Laura intervened. 

 

The younger one, acting very cocky to her, demanded that the fight be finished. He had insisted to the OfficerJenny that the other tamer’s pokégirl was “on her last leg” and “wouldn’t last two more moves against his Kunoichi.” The older one, who had been using a very sexy black-haired Dominatrix, suggested that both of them end the battle and take at least one day to rest.  “We can ‘battle tomorrow and finish everything then.” He even asked Laura were a good battling spot would be for them. Laura suggested that the Pokécenter in town was a good choice, but if they did not prefer an arena-style battle, the tamers would need to leave the city limits. The younger tamer was a little reluctant to call the match a draw, but changed his mind when the OfficerJenny suggested that he could spend a night or two in jail if he really wanted to continue the match. 

 

Laura had sat down on one of the park’s benches after the two tamers left for the Pokécenter to type her report up on her Satellite Communications Device when it started beeping at her. She pulled it out from its holster and saw that she had a call incoming. She opened the channel and replied, “Officer Laura, what is the situation?” 

 

“Laura,” a soft and sympathetic voice answered on the S.C.D. “Please report back to the station immediately.” 

 

“Jessica,” Laura responded to the command. Jessica was another OfficerJenny that also worked on Firefax’s patrols with Laura from time to time. Usually, Jessica was a happy, cheerful cop who never let anything get in the way of her sunny outlook on life. But right now, she sounded as if her world turned upside down. “What’s going on? Do you need any help with an arrest? You do know those growlies can actually help you out if you ask them…they need the experience!” She ended her sentence with a joke. 

 

“It’s not that, Laura. The suspect is under control and is in the interrogation room.” 

 

“Then what’s the problem?” 

“I…I really think that you should get down here. I’ll meet you in the lobby. I don’t want you to hear it from anyone else and I think you should at least talk to the suspect first before I do.” 

 

“Jessica…?” 

 

“PLEASE Laura! Just get down here…NOW!” 

 

“…Alright. I’m on my way,” Laura heard the call end and she got up. Putting the S.C.D. in its holster as she walked, the pokégirl briskly walked back to the police station, wondering what the call was about. Is it an uncooperative suspect? No, that can’t be it. Jessica would have gotten the Sergeant to take care of him…or her. That big ol’ Growltit would scare the shit out of anyone. 

 

The OfficerJenny’s mind kept trying to think of the reasons why she was being called back until she got to the station. When Laura walked through the doors and saw Jessica sitting on one of the benches. When Jessica saw Laura, she quickly got up and grabbed Laura’s hand.  Before Laura could ask her what everything was about, Jessica began leading, almost dragging, Laura down the hall and into an empty room. When they were in the room, Jessica closed the door behind them. 

 

“Jessica,” Laura asked. “What is all this about? Why are you acting in such a manner?” 

 

The pokégirl did not turn around right away. Instead, she continued to look at the door and slowly moved her head down and faced the floor. She did this for about twenty seconds without saying anything until she mumbled out, “I just want you to know, I didn’t want to belief this at all. I was just following up on a case that was reported to me by a citizen. I didn’t want to keep this from you…but I couldn’t risk you tainting the investigation in anyway.” 

 

Laura scowled at the pokégirl, “There is no way that I’d taint an investigation, Jessica! You should know that better than anyone!” 

Jessica turned around and looked straight into Laura’s eyes, “I also know that there would only be only one way that I’d taint an investigation…I think you know what that is…” 

 

Laura continued to scowl at her fellow OfficerJenny. Only one way? What the hell does she mean? There is no way that I’d taint an investigation. I’ve sworn to uphold all laws of Crescent League.  I wouldn’t let any criminal go…even if… Suddenly, Laura stomached turned. “Jessica…who did you arrest today?” 

 

Jessica looked away from the questioning OfficerJenny. She did not seem to even want to look or confess anything to Laura, but felt guilty that she was about to. 

 

“Well…it all started when a Jigglyslut came up to me about a week ago. Her name is Molly. She had told me that she had just come from the Pokécenter after her routine cleaning cycle, but I could tell she was distraught. I asked her why she looked like she had just been through taming a pack of Harpies, but instead of answering me…she started crying. 

 

“I brought her out to the Pokécenter’s common area and we sat down on a bench. I bought her an Ocean Breeze and continued to question her about what happened. She stated the main problem was that she did not remember what happened. She stated that she had been going to the Pokécenter for her cleaning cycles regularly ever since she was bought as a pet by her tamer. However, she said that she has been having dreams for a couple months now. 

 

“Her dreams have been about her being tamed by a man that she had never seen before. She says that the main consistencies of the dreams are that she is being tamed without her consent, she is bound and gagged, it’s always done in a room of the pokécenter and the same man that she has never seen before is doing this to her. The reason why she was so upset when she left the ‘Center, was that she saw the man entering the Pokécenter when she was checking in; he was an employee. 

 

“I asked her to come and meet Officer Tammy. You know, the Bitch Byte that does all the court-work filing for the station and helps out the courtroom? Well, she learned telepathy before she became an officer. I was able to convince Molly to have a quick scan done from Tammy. She found that Molly’s memories had been altered. Not just from brainwashing…but something different. It was as if…she got Level Fived, but she did not have her memory completely lost. Like, she was given amnesia from a Taming Cycle. It did not make any sense. 

 

“So, I asked her if she would schedule another Cleaning Cycle soon and to contact me when it would happen. If something illegal and inappropriate were happening, she’d just need to scream and call out to Tammy with her mind. I assured Molly that Tammy and me would be in a room in the Pokécenter and come running to her aid if anything were to happen to her. Well, today was Molly’s cleaning day, and Tammy and me waited within the ‘Center. 

 

“After about two hours, Tammy heard Molly screaming for someone to help her. We started running toward the sound of her mind’s voice, but it was fading quickly. Tammy was able to determine which room Molly was in and I kicked down the door. Laura…I saw one of the Pokécenter’s employees raping the poor Jigglyslut. He had her strapped down to a bed and gagged. The rapist even had been injecting drugs into her to keep her from fighting back. Laura…the guy raping Molly…was Ted.” 

 

Laura gave the other OfficerJenny a dumbfounded look. What? Ted? No…Ted wouldn’t…he couldn’t do anything like that! Not my Ted…no…no…NO! “NO!” Laura screamed at the top of her lungs. “No! No! This can’t be true! It…it…can’t…” Laura fell to her knees and put her hands to her face. She started sobbing lightly and Jessica knelt down next to her. Trying to sooth the distraught pokégirl, Jessica tried to hug and rub Laura’s back, but it did not seem to help. 

 

After five minutes, Laura stopped crying and stood up. “I want to see him,” she said to Jessica. “I want to see the man you arrested.” 

Jessica looked at the OfficerJenny, “Are you sure you want to do that right now, Laura?” 

 

“Yeah,” she said. “I’m sure.” Laura followed the other pokégirl out of the room and to the observation room. Laura looked in the room through the one-way mirror and saw her owner sitting on a chair and looking down at the table in front of him. Laura looked at him for a minute, and then walked out of the observation room. 

 

Opening the door to the interrogation room, Laura stepped in and glared at her owner. Ted looked up at her, but did not smile when he saw her. Resisting the urges to strangle Ted and break down in tears, Laura walked over to him and sat down in a chair right next to him. The two sat in silence for two minutes, not even looking at each other and only looking down at the table. Breaking the silence, Ted asked, “I guess you know why I’m here, huh?” 

 

Laura looked up at Ted with an expression full of sickness. “What do you think,” she asked with an angry tone. 

 

“You sure are using a snippy tone with me,” Ted said in a matter-of-fact way. 

 

“You don’t think that I can’t?” 

 

“Don’t forget who owns you.” 

 

Laura stood up. With an expression and a voice that would make a Jokette shutter, she said, “Don’t you EVER say that to me again. DO YOU HEAR ME!?” Trying not to cry, she ordered, “You could have told me you wanted another ‘girl. I would have talked with you about it. But why would you need another one? I gave you everything that you wanted…I NEVER said ‘no’ to you…not ever. I always gave you what you wanted and would have done anything for you.” Pausing slightly to sniffle for two seconds, she continued, “And this is how you repay me, Ted? By raping another pokégirl? 

 

“So how did you do it, Ted? Did you make some sort of drug cocktail to alter that ‘girl’s memories? Were there more ‘girls, or was she the only one? How long have you been doing this? Huh? Answer me, Ted…ANSWER ME!” 

 

Ted just looked up at Laura and stared at her with a blank expression. “I guess you’ll just need to prove what I did…Honey. I really don’t see what the big deal is, anyway. It’s not like any of you are actually ‘people.’” 

 

The OfficerJenny looked at him for a few seconds, but turned and rushed out the door. Running as fast as she could, Laura made it to the restroom of the station and threw up everything she had eaten that morning. Afterwards, she curled up on the floor and did not stop crying until someone came in to get her. 

 

 

 

 

“How was he able to alter the Jigglyslut’s memory,” Doctor Tiffany asked. 

 

“He tinkered with the Taming Cycle machine,” Laura projected. “I don’t know exactly what he did, but he did mess around with the machine. Since he was caught with his pants down, we got a warrant to scan his brain. As it turns out, he was doing it for awhile and…raped…lots of ‘girls. The machine wasn’t functioning properly, since he was guessing most of what he was doing, and the ‘girls just got temporary amnesia. Since they never actually saw Ted outside of the room, they just assumed that they were dreaming of him.” The OfficerJenny remained in her curled up position in her bed and started to sob again. “I’m such an idiot.” 

 

“No,” the Ka-D-Bra projected. “This isn’t your fault Laura. You couldn’t have known what he was thinking and doing. I’m a psychic pokégirl, and I would have problems scanning through my tamer’s mind.” 

 

“But I’ve been with him for so long. I should have known what was happening…I should have…I should…” 

 

Tiffany tried to understand what was being projected by the traumatized pokégirl lying in front of her, but all she kept reading was gibberish. The Ka-D-Bra sighed and put her hand on Laura’s head. “Sweetie,” she said using a soothing tone with the voice. “It’s okay. I know you still love him, despite everything he has done, but what he did is not your fault. I’m gonna do whatever I can to help you see and understand that. I need to plan what our next course of action is gonna be, but I promise you, we’ll both get through this together. You’re not going through this alone.” 

 

Tiffany sat next to the OfficerJenny for few more minutes and then got up. Walking out of the room and closing the door, Tiffany closed her eyes and sighed. I really hope that I will be able to help her. Since it has been a few days since her taming session, I’ll probably have one with her tomorrow. That might cause us to bond a little bit and may help with her to trust again. At least the League has given me two months to “fix” her. I just hope that I can.