Disclaimer:
This work is purely fictional. The work has no intentional relationship or affiliation with any person in existence at any time, anywhere, whether real, fantasy or copywritten.
This work is owned and the property of Vendettadabeast.
Feedback is appreciated and encouraged. Positive will be cherished and be loved. Constructive criticism will be taken to heart and admired. Flames will be ignored like they never existed and used as fuel to keep going. (fuck haters)
Contact me at (
This worked should not be viewed by anyone that is not of legal age of consent wherever they reside. This work has the strong possibility of containing: Strong Graphic Violence, Strong Explicit Sexual Content, Possible Offensive Religious Content and Other Adult Content that can pop up.
Metroanime was first to record and document the pokegirl world. Everyone who became involved with the world owes him a shout-out of gratitude.
Italic words= something thought or said in the mind
A New Level in the Food Chain
Not So Grand Entrance
He didn’t know how long he was out, but the kid came to when he heard voices. That wasn’t the only thing he notices, he felt that he was moving. Whatever he was riding in was sure as hell hitting every bump on the road. It made him wonder how he slept through most of it. Then it came back to him, he was in a fight and was knocked out by a giant woman wearing a lizard costume. He kept his eyes closed and listened to the voices to find out what was going on or any clues to where they were taking him.
“Still no contact from the homeland mistress.” This was the clown girl Josey speaking. “I can’t get in touch with anybody.”
“Curses, nothing is going according to plan.” This from the tattoo girl hissing in anger. “I can’t get in touch with home base, what is going on!” She was currently trying her luck with a device that wasn’t working. “I can’t even teleport, there is something strange going on.”
“Mistress, how are we going to explain to elder Valiant, about the wrong kid coming through the portal?” Josey asked warily.
“Do not concern yourself with that matter, Josey. That will be an issue discussed between her and me.” The tattooed girl informed. “Just keep trying to get in contact with home base.”
The kid carefully opened one eye to see where he was at the moment and find out where he was headed. The position he was in he could not get a good glance at his surroundings, especially with one eye. He could barely see what he was even being carried on, from what he could make out was a very large brown skin animal. He felt he could move his arms.
“At least they didn’t tie me up, that’s a good thing.” he thought to himself as he continued to listen to the two women talk.
“We have to move faster and get from this area.” The tattooed girl sounded paranoid. “I can’t believe the extraction point was here of all places if we’re lucky those two miserable cats did not notice anything yet.”
“Mistress, why was the extraction point set in this area?” Josey asked sounding just as paranoid as the tattoo girl.
“That is another matter that will be discussed when we return home. Right now I want you to keep a lookout for anything. We are still in enemy territory.”
The boy was not sure what or who the two woman were so afraid of or why they were so paranoid about where they were. He knew he had to get away from them and off this animal and maybe find someone who can tell him how to get back home. He slipped his hand into his pocket and felt he still had his switchblade.
“Cool so they didn’t search me or empty my pockets.” He gripped the handle and pulled it out without being noticed and started to formulate a plan. He contemplated on who he would take down first to get his plan into action. “That giant lizard costume chick isn’t here, so this should be easier.”
He thought about what was the best action to take against them, whether to take on a hostage and then escape or to just fight them and then escape. Then he thought about the animal they were riding and a better plan came to mind.
“Gotta be quick about this,” he whispered.
Rolling as fast as he could towards the creature’s head he flipped out his switchblade and stabbed the creature in its rather large eye. A sound breaking roar met his ears as the creature screeched in pain. Bucking and throwing everyone off in a fit of rage.
The fall was much higher than the boy expected, the creature was huge. He landed hard on his left arm and bone-crunching sound could be heard when he hit the ground.
“Son of a bitch!” He hissed through his teeth clutching his arm. He gritted as he raised to his feet and glanced at the scene he just caused. He couldn’t believe his eyes at what he was looking at. The creature he just stabbed was not just any type of large animal. He was staring at living breathing dinosaur, a T-Rex to be exact. “You gotta to be shitting me. No fucking way!”
“Mistress are you hurt!” This was the clown girl Josey's voice.
“I’m fine, get the boy while I calm her down.” the tattoo girl ordered.
That was enough to snap the boy out of his disbelief and signal him to start running towards the woods. He didn’t stop to look back and kept his focus running straight with no clue to where he was heading, but understanding he had to get as far away as possible. Dodging limbs, ducking branches, jumping bushes and avoiding all obstacles that were in his way. He was not sure how far or how long he was running, but once the woods came to an end he found himself running into a beach once more.
“O.k, where the hell can I run to.” Stopping to catch his breath he looked around to see which way was the best direction to head. Breathing hard and panting as if he ran a marathon.
He was barely able to take another second for himself when he was tackled from behind and forced to the ground. His broken arm wrenched to his back as weight pressed down on him.
“That wasn’t nice what you did back there, you’re a bad boy.” the familiar voice of Josey on top of him.
“Bitch!” He gritted his teeth wincing at the pain she was inflicting on his broken arm. He squirmed as much as he could to throw her off. Throwing his elbow back on his good arm he was able to hit her in the face and knocking her off to the ground. “Get the fuck off of me!”
His knife was knocked out of his hand in the struggle he looked around for it and spotted it a few feet away from him. He tried to make his way to get it, but he was tackled once again. This time the boy and clown girl rolled around in the sand. They rolled around and struggled to get leverage against one another for a few moments. They came to a stop with Josey on top and pinning the boy down.
“That was not nice, ya know.” She placed her knees on the boy’s arms to keep him still and limit his movement. “I think you just need, to mellow out cutey.”
She placed her hands on his head to keep his eyes focused on her. Looking deeply into his eyes she gave him very deep concentrating stare. The boy could not figure out what she was trying to do, but it was weird with the way she was looking at him. It was weirder because her eyes were glowing an eerie purple hue.
He started to struggle harder and was able to get his good arm free and he punched her in the face hard. This started another struggle between the two it didn’t last as long as the first tussle. Josey was able to put her weight on the boy’s injured arm and that was enough to end the boy’s resistance.
“Shit!” He hissed in pain trying once more to ignore the pain.
“You’re such a meanie. Why can’t you just be a good boy and why didn’t my hypnotic gaze work on you?” She pinned his arms down again and then put her finger to her chin to ponder on the boy’s resistance to her abilities. “I know what will work on you” She gave an evil little grin and what happened next caught the boy off guard.
She began to tickle him, aiming everywhere and anywhere she could. The boy tried his hardest to play tough, but the unorthodox method was having an increasing effect on him.
“C’mon don’t be shy, you know you want to laugh.” She teased as she continued her relentless fun natured torture. He didn’t laugh as expected, but there was another sign to physically show it was working on him. She felt something stiff poking her as she straddles his body.
“Oh, you like being tickled, don’t you?” She kept up the tickling as he continued to squirm beneath her and free himself. All the while Josey was still subduing the boy. Neither one of them noticed they were no longer alone in the area. Josey barely heard the sound of footsteps approaching from behind. “Mistress, I was able to catch him before he got too far. He’s still putting up a fight though, but he should be-“
A sudden strong blow greeted the Josey as she turned to speak to who she believed was her mistress. Knocking her off the boy sending her rolling across the sand a good distance. The weight of the girl now off of him, the boy was not able to get up. Before he could move another weight replaced the clown girl, this one far stronger and heavier.
He grunted in pain as he laid flat on his back, he looked up to see a new figure has taken the clown girls place. A foot with vicious looking claws now weighing him down, placed right on his chest to keep him from rising once again. Leading up from the foot and leg he stared at a very tall girl with red skin and what appeared to be red fur that barely covered her curvaceous figure. Her legs and arms long toned with muscle. Her face beautiful even with the whiskers and cat ears, which only added to her attractiveness.
“What are you doing here boy. This is private lands, to which you don’t belong. Answer me or meet the same fate as your weak pokegirl.” The giant cat woman growled barring impossibly sharp teeth.
“GET THE FUCK OFF ME, YOU CRAZY CAT BIT-AHH!” The boy screeched in pain as she pressed her foot down harder on his chest. The boy could hear his bones creak as her foot put pressure on his torso.
“Answer my questions, slave of sanctuary.” She ordered more sternly.
“What the fuck are you talking about, you crazy cat bit-. Ahhh” He was once again forced to yell in pain from the foot that was currently crushing his bones.
“I will not ask again boy. Tell me what are you doing here or I will flatten you, then eat your remains.” The cat woman was serious with her threat baring her sharp teeth and claws.
“I don’t even know where the fuck I am bitch. So how the hell am I going to tell you where the fuck I am doing here?” the boy was now furious between the all the weird things happening to him and freaky girls trying to kidnap or beat him up and boss him around. He had enough of it. “So if you’re gonna fuckin kill me or whatever, then fuckin do it. Don’t talk about it, be about it and if you think I’m going down without a fight, then you must be as crazy as you look.”
As the boy was ready to fight for what he believed would be his last fight for his life against the tall cat woman. She did something unexpected, she started laughing.
“Kid you got balls, I like that, you’re actually not afraid of me.” She gave an amused grin. “But, you still got to answer my questions, so I guess you’ll just come with me. I’m sure taking you to my mother will get to the bottom of this.”
What happened next surprised the boy, something came from behind the cat woman. It was long, black, sharp and fast. It stuck and poked in his neck, then a strange feeling overcame him. As the black object pulled back from his neck, he was able to see that it looked like some sort of stinger and it was attached to the cat woman as it went back behind her.
“What the fuck did you poke me wit-“He tried to protest, but he was too groggy, then he finally fell unconscious.
“Now, what should I do with the little weak harlequin.” The cat woman looked over to the unconscious form of Josey. She thought about killing or eating her until a sudden noise coming from the direction of the woods. She growled at the sound in annoyance. “More intruders.”
She was ready to go and attack, but the sound of two sets of feet instead of one made her rethink her plan. She looked down at the boy the back towards the woods, then growled again in irritation. Picking up the boy bridal style and sprouting bat-like wings from behind her, then lifting off into the air flying away from the beach.
A few minutes after their exit, two familiar figures emerge from the woods.
“Their scent leads over here mistress.” Themba walked out into the sand with her tattoo mistress following right behind her. Scanning the area before spotting her comrade lying face down on the sand. “Josey!”
The giant lizard girl ran towards her fallen comrade to check on her. Flipping her over then checking her vitals she was relieved to feel a pulse.
“She’s ok, she’s just unconscious,” Themba confirmed. “Looks like the kid is tougher than we thought, wait…. there was another person here.”
She took a sniff and the air and then sniffed Josey to investigate the scent even further.
“It couldn’t have been a feral, it would have killed Josey if it was that strong. It had to be one those accursed cats doing, one of their mindless children.” The tattooed girl hissed. “They took the boy, this is not good, dammit she’s not going to like this.”
“Mistress how are we going to explain this to-“ Themba started to say.
“I will handle it Themba just grab Josey and let's go. I have to think of something on the way back”
“Yes, mistress.”
\Northern Dark Continent\
The boy awoke inside a fancy and neatly decorated room on a very comfortable bed. He sat up and looked around to figure out where he was this time.
“I’m definitely not at home.” The boy examined his new surroundings. Fancy wasn’t the best way to describe the room he was in. It looked like a place fit for royalty. The bed he was in was huge and filled with pillows, he wondered if the room belongs to a king or some type of VIP. With all the gold colors and fine and expensive décor, the boy was wondering how the rest of the place looked like.
“Am I in a penthouse suite or something? It’s like I walked into some type Egyptian theme sex room.” He lifted himself out of the bed and that is when he noticed he was only in his shorts and his ribs were bandage wrapped.
“Fuck, where the hell is my shit?”
“Your clothing was being attended and cleansed. As per orders from my mother.” A familiar voice answered from behind him.
He turned around to be greeted by the same tall cat girl that was asking him weird questions earlier. Now that he was able to get a better look at her he noticed two big features that he missed about her in their first encounter. Along with her long limbs and feline features. She also had what look like bat wings two giant pairs folded behind her and he thought he was hallucinating when he spotted a scorpion-like tail with several sharp needles in it. Now getting a better glance at the girl she was really bizarre looking, though it still did nothing to take away from her attractiveness.
“You, you’re that crazy cat bitch who was trying to shake me down earlier.” He remembered their brief meeting vividly. “Where am I and why did you bring me here?”
The cat woman gave an amused grinned and took a step forward and tossed the boy his clothes.
“You can stand there and keep asking questions or you can follow me to find the answers that you seek.” She explained. “Feel free to stand there shirtless, I certainly don’t mind the view.”
The boy put on his clothes on and then followed the cat girl out of the room into a large hallway. Walking down the corridor the boy notices how very extravagant and luxurious the structure of the building he was in. Taking in all the girls that were also walking around. Almost every one of them being cat girls or feline humanoid and some of them resembled what looked to be elves. There also were other animal-themed like females walking around along with a few men here or there sprinkled into the mix. They passed many rooms on to their destination he lost count after the thirtieth door they passed. He was a bit taken back that almost all the animal-like girls that were not completely naked were wearing very skimpy clothing. It reminded him of what the ancient Egyptians would be during biblical times.
“Hey what’s the deal with this place? Does Cleopatra own it or something?” He chuckled at the joke he made.
“My parents will be able to make things clear for you.” She said as she walked up towards a giant doorway that was decorated with exotic beads in its path instead of an actual door. “Through here.”
Walking through the beads they were greeted with the sight of two more catgirls standing at the bottom of a small incline of steps.
Both feline girls were similar in appearance, both girls were covered in a golden-yellowish fur with black spots all over them. Ears and tails of the same color completed their look giving them the appearance of cheetahs. Having muzzles and feline facial features. Both girls were similar in physique very lithe and strong looking thighs along with toned legs. That is where the similarities ended, while they could have passed as identical twins if it wasn’t for the fact one of the cheetah girls on the left is tall with short black hair and blonde highlights while dressed in what could be described as a skimpy Egyptian bathing suit that showed much skin. The one on the right is around the same height as him with blonde shoulder length hair and black highlights. This girl, however, is stark naked.
Both girls were holding what looked like a spear, the way the stood there motionless and silently. It was obvious that they were guards for someone.
“It is good to see you awaken child.” a friendly feminine mature but authoritative voice called out.
“Yes, we were worried you would not awaken for some time with the injuries you sustained.” A second voice this one sultrier and just as friendly.
The boy looked up from the two cheetah girl guards and up the stairs at the top were two thrones. Seated in the thrones were two beautiful women. The first woman on the left, she was tall and ebony shade skin, with a muscular bodybuilder physique, but it did nothing to take away from her feminine form. Long black hair spilled down her back was tied into a braided ponytail. Adorning a leather attire that could be described as battle armor and a skirt. The boy’s attention was grabbed by the jewelry she decorated herself in. Silver necklaces, bracelets, rings, and earrings. A golden tiara on her head with an amethyst gemstone implanted in its center, by closer inspection the gemstone was positioned as the eye of a hissing cat etched into the tiara.
The second woman was a head shorter than the first and her skin a lighter tan complexion than the taller woman. She garnered herself in a white tunic that barely covered her and did a very impressive job showing off her womanly curves, showing much of her soft beautiful flesh. She also decorated herself jewelry like her partner, although her accessories were colored gold, unlike the previous woman. This woman tiara sported a sapphire gemstone, this gem was positioned as the eye of feline that was sitting on its hind-legs. One thing that did stand out about her was the feline ears in golden fur on top of her midnight black long silky hair flowing down her shoulders. What really caught the boy’s attention were the woman’s large gravity-defying breast. He gazed for short period in a trance of her bronze orbs. Snapping out of it when he realized himself staring for too long. Trying to put his eyes back on her beautiful face and seductive smile. A challenging ordeal considering how much her dress showed her cleavage. One thing the boy did take note of about the jewelry the two women were wearing was the strange writing on them. These symbols were on all their accessories none were the same but all were foreign and alien to him.
“I know you have many questions, as do we have many for you.” The muscled woman spoke.
“But first, let us formally welcome you here to our island and our love shack. I am Bastit mistress of love and pleasure.” The tan one introduced.
“I am her sister Sekhmet guardian and protector of these lands.” The muscle woman introduced. “You were brought to us here by our daughter Kahi, who looked after your treatment.”
She motioned to the weird tall cat woman behind the boy who gave a smirk and waved when he turned to look at her.
“As mentioned before we do have questions for you also and we would like to know. Who you are and where did you come from?” Sekhmet asked.
The boy was still confused about everything, he realized at this moment it would be best to cooperate to find out what was going on and why was this happening to him. Most importantly when can he get back home to put this mess behind him.
“I go by the name Beast and I’m from Pittsburgh Pennsylvania.” The boy introduced himself.
Sekhmet and Bastet glanced at each other before returning their gaze back to the kid.
“What continent are you from child.” Bastet inquired.
The kid gave them a strange look, and was confused, he thought it would be obvious where he was from with the name of his city and state. It was even stranger that they asked what continent he was from instead of what country, in fact, it was weird to even ask what country he was from. He was sure he was at least still in America.
“I’m from North America, the United States of America” He answered. Could someone please tell me what’s going on, am I not in America anymore. Where am I Europe, Asia, hell Africa? You guys look like Egyptians.” He was beginning to wonder how was he transported so far away from home and why was he in a different country.
Bastit and Sekhmet knew the name of the country and state the boy said he hailed from. It had been so long since the name of any of the places he mentioned where even in existence and part of this world. It has been centuries since the nations of old have been in power and once part of the world. It was at the mention of those long forgotten and ancient nations. They now began to understand where the boy was from and what they were dealing with.
“I’m sorry to tell you this child, but you are far away from your homeland.” Bastit finally starting to explain solemnly. She glanced at her sister and they knew it was going to be hard for the young one to accept or believe what they were about to tell him.
Beast didn’t care how far away he traveled, the only thought on his mind was getting back home.
“So, then I gotta get on a plane or something to get back. It doesn’t matter as long as I can get back home.” He was determined to get back. “Hell, I’ll swim the Atlantic Ocean if I have to.”
“It’s not that simple child. I’m afraid it may not be even possible to even get you home.” Sekhmet cut in.
The boy now even more confused and started getting slightly irritated. He didn’t want to hear anything other than a way for him to get back home and the word impossible was just not one of the words he wanted to hear at the moment.
“What the fuck do you mean impossible, it’s simple just point me in the nearest direction of the airport or boating dock. I’ll find a way home, that doesn’t seem so impossible to me.” Beast was starting to worry why everyone he met today wouldn’t let him go home.
“What do you know about pokegirls child?” It was Bastet that asked the question.
Beast was now totally lost on where the conversation was going. He wondered why she asks such a weird question or even brings up such a random topic. He was familiar with the Pokegirl forum back at home and love reading the stories on the site, but he had no idea what that had to do with anything.
“It’s an adult porno parody world on some nerd forum on the internet. What the hell does that have to do with why I can’t get home?” He was trying to wrap his brain around what she talking about and what they were holding back to tell him. “Look is there something you’re trying to tell me because I don’t have much patience for going around in circles. If you got something to say then say it.”
Sekhmet and Bastit looked at each other then back to the boy with an even more solemn expression on their faces.
“Child, it pains me to tell you, that you are no longer in your world anymore.” Sekhmet elaborated.
“What do you mean?” The boy now getting worried along with his confusion, then he thought about the question about pokegirls.” Wait you can’t be serious, you’re tellin me- “
“Yes child, you are now in the world of pokegirls”