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Pure Vanilla Chapter 8
“Sabrina, Jackie, Eirene.” Sarah rattled off. “Yes, Eirene, stop hiding and get out here.” She nodded at Daniel. “Yours?”
“Trish, Lea, Cyrene.” Daniel replied, the three girls already formed up behind him from the hazing ritual. “Aria is brand new and Noeth’s still training.” He glanced over, grabbing the Loner in a hug and offering her pokeball. “And she’s pretty terrified right now.”
Noeth pushed it away, taking a shaky breath. “There’s a lot of people.” She squeaked. At Daniel’s nod she vanished, teleporting ten yards down the road where she continued watching.
Sarah and her harem all had to crane their necks to look at Trish and Cyrene, except for Jackie, who had eyes only for Lea. The two sisters stared at each other for a moment before Lea looked away, tears of shame in her eyes.
“I go help.” Abilene offered in broken T2 English, skipping away at Sarah’s nod and settling down next to Noeth, Noeth calming when she saw that the Ivywhore was just there to soak in the sun like she did.
“Zoe, grab the gear?” Sarah asked, the Marylith bowing and slithering away, her three sets of arms a blur as she pulled piece after piece of battle gear out of a pokepack. “Jackie, do you need a moment?”
The Amazon shook her head. “I’ve made my point, Mistress.”
“She nearly died, you know.” Daniel said amicably, Lea blinking back the tears when she heard the bite in his voice. “She chose not to lose that battle. How many have you thrown away for your misguided morals?”
“None.” Sarah shot back.
“Then she hasn’t been truly tested.”
“We’ll see.” Sarah snapped. “Let’s get that right out of the way, shall we? We lead with them. My Alpha against yours.”
Daniel made to correct her but stopped. “Sure.”
“Zoe!” Sarah called, the Marylith tossing a bundled package to Jackie, the Amazon swiftly stripping and donning her gi. “Sabrina, can you get the arena?”
The Ka-D-Bra nodded, dust beginning to rise as she formed a large ring next to them. “Done, Mistress.”
“No tips for you on this one.” Daniel said quietly to Lea. “This is your fight.”
Lea’s chin quivered, the tears threatening to spring back but she wiped them away angrily and smiled. “Thank you.”
“Can’t do that drunk thing now, can you?” Jackie taunted as the sisters entered the ring. “You’re going to be nice and easy to read.”
“We’ll see.” Lea replied, sliding her flask out from behind a plate and waving it tauntingly.
Jackie’s face set and she settled into a ready stance, Sarah beginning the countdown. “Ready.” She called. “Three. Two. One. Begin!”
Jackie began to move forwards, but Lea ignored her, lazily unscrewing the cap. With an exaggerated sigh she sipped, slowly bending back as the liquid drained, twisting further and further until her head touched the ground.
“STOP TAUNTING ME!” Jackie screamed in frustration, blitzing forwards and sending a solid kick into Lea’s shin.
The clang of the armor was deafening, Jackie hopping back in pain as she gripped her striking leg. Lea slowly stood back up, her stance unchanging through the entire maneuver. “Now why’d you do that?” She asked, a slight smile on her face. “Didn’chu know that would hurt?”
Jackie glared at her, approaching more cautiously the second time. She struck, a solid impact against one of the leather joints of Lea’s armor, prompting a response as Lea ducked away from the second kick and quickly rubbed feeling back into her numbed arm. “That one hurt, didn’t it?” Jackie called angrily. “You’re slower in that heavy armor. Makes it easier to hit you!”
Lea braced, blocking the next kick and sending Jackie spinning away to avoid her retaliatory punch, the momentum carrying Lea’s arm into the ground and punching her fist solidly into the earth. She pulled it free, leaving a small hole. “I only need one hit.” She spat.
“Doesn’t matter if you can’t connect.” Jackie shot back. “Look at you. You’re slow and clumsy. What happened to the twisting, dancing sister that I could never scratch?” She darted in, raining blows across Lea’s joints and easily stepping back to avoid Lea’s swipe. “I looked up to you.” She said bitterly. “And now look. I guess I was wrong.”
Lea looked desperately to Daniel for validation but he had closed his eyes to isolate her. She was alone in this.
“This fight is mine.” Lea whispered bitterly, wincing as Jackie knocked her back with a blow to the chest. “Fine. I’ll just HIT YOU.” She screamed, raining blows at Jackie. The Amazon quickly twisted away, distancing herself as she let Lea wear herself out.
“Lea.” Daniel called, his voice cutting through Lea’s rage and bringing her to a halt. “What did you tell me about that armor?”
Lea blinked the anger away and nodded. Taking a deep breath she re centered herself, her heart rate slowing as she focused. “Thank you.” She whispered, opening her eyes and looking at Jackie. “I lost my cool. I’m ready to beat you now.”
“Oh, stop acting so tough.” Jackie sneered, dancing forwards and feinting a few times before kicking Lea’s knee out from underneath her. “A few words won’t change the truth.”
There was a strange smile on Lea’s face as she fell, her leg twisting as it buckled. Suddenly her other foot lashed out, the knee Jackie had thought deadened holding Lea’s weight easily. The kick caught her in the side, the force sending her cartwheeling across the arena until she slid to a halt just inside the ring.
“Tricky bitch.” She spat, getting to her feet and dusting herself off. “This is going to take a while, isn’t it.”
“No.” Lea replied, beginning to sensuously step and sway towards her sister. “Not if you can’t get out of my way.”
Jackie snorted and stepped forwards, jumping back when Lea tilted, her arms striking chaotically into the space Jackie had tried to take. Before Jackie could try the other side Lea had straightened, her steps measured as she herded Jackie into a corner. In an act of desperation Jackie dove directly at her, aiming to slip underneath and keep going. Lea let her before releasing all tension in her legs, the hundreds of pounds of armor and pokegirl smashing into Jackie’s back with a sickening thud.
Lea quickly got off of her as a wet spot spread across the impact point, Sarah hurrying forwards and recalling Jackie before the girl could suffocate. “I think I collapsed her chest.” She said worriedly, waiting with Daniel while Sarah pulled out her PPHU and popped Jackie’s pokeball in. “I didn’t mean to do that.”
“You forget about the armor.” Daniel replied, stroking her hair. “That usually would have just winded her. It’s alright.”
“Well, yours still wins.” Sarah griped. “It was kind of a foregone conclusion though, what with her being an Armsmistress and all.”
“The result will probably change once Jackie evolves.” Lea replied quietly. “I’m strong, but I won’t be able to come close to matching her as a Grand Mistress.”
“I’ll be using Cyrene next.” Daniel interceded. “Who will you choose?”
“I’ll take this, Mistress.” Eirene replied, stepping around Daniel to measure up Cyrene. “She doesn’t look too tough.”
Cyrene smiled good-naturedly. “Oh, yeh like the dress?”
“It’s nice.” Eirene agreed. “You’re pretty tall for one of the maiden pokegirls though.”
“I am.” Cyrene agreed with a wink. “Well, I’ll give yeh a rare courtesy and fight yeh seriously.” She continued, slipping out of her dress and catching it as it fell to the ground. Underneath she was wearing an extremely tight skin-colored leotard, Eirene drooling slightly when she saw the cameltoe and glanced up to see Cyrene’s nipples standing out.
“You know, I don’t think I’m ever going to get redemption.” She said lustily, her hands twitching as she fought not to jump Cyrene. “I think I’m ok with that.”
“Redemption?” Daniel asked in confusion.
“Apparently lusting after women broke Eirene’s code of honor.” Sarah replied, keeping her eyes averted from Cyrene’s flaunting. “She doesn’t seem too bothered by it.”
“No, I guess not.” Daniel muttered, watching as the Nogitsune tore herself away by sheer force of will and trotted into the arena. “I’d expect her to try to fuck Cyrene as soon as I call the start.”
“Your pokegirl seemed to want that.” Sarah observed, Cyrene strutting into her place with her ass wagging in Eirene’s direction. “Is she usually for sex battles?”
“Nope. In fact, Cyrene is extremely sensitive.” Daniel replied, laughing as Cyrene continued sharing her plan with him. “She’s just trying to keep your girl focused on the tits while she pounds her into the dust. THREE! TWO!” He began counting off before Lea could process what he had said and warn her pokegirl. “ONE!” He turned back to Sarah as Eirene teleported and began reaching to pleasure Cyrene. “Oh by the way, Lea’s not my Alpha. Cyrene is. She’s a Magic Knight.”
There was a screech as Eirene encountered nothing but solid armor at Cyrene’s groin, the Magic Knight looking down with a smirk. “Hi there.” She said happily. “I told yeh I’d fight yeh seriously.”
The Nogitsune started scrambling away from the fully armored pokegirl but slipped, falling flat on her face. Turning, she started to crawl away, but Cyrene had a different idea. She squared up, grabbing the axe heads in her hands and smacking the handle into Eirene’s rump, sending the fox girl tumbling head over heels through the dirt.
“Oh my god she was soaked!” Cyrene crowed across the bond, wiping the liquid off her weapon. “I should start fights like that from now on.”
“Against horny ferals and tamers it’ll work wonders.” Daniel replied.
He could feel her amusement as he tried to stifle his arousal. “Like you?” She teased.
“Like me.” He conceded.
Daniel and Sarah jumped as Zoe began to laugh, the Marylith sounding like a deflating tire as she looked at where Eirene had landed, the Nogitsune’s ass in the air and her body twisted around awkwardly. Daniel could see a pool of liquid slowly forming below her as it dripped down her legs. “She pisssed herzelf!” The Marylith cried and continued to laugh. “Sstupid bitch!”
Sarah sighed and recalled Eirene, not even bothering to let the humiliated girl continue. “Probably orgasmed too.” She said sadly. “Damnit Eirene. What am I going to do with you.”
“May I fight, Misstresss?” The Marylith called.
Daniel nodded to Sarah. “Let’s say that didn’t count.”
Sarah grumbled, slamming Eirene’s pokeball into the PPHU and setting the dial to cleaning. “Yea. Sure. Have fun, Zoe.”
The Marylith slid forwards and raised her hands, constructs beginning to form. “Let’ss go.”
Cyrene nodded, bowing her head slightly but dismissing her armor. “I apologize about the deception.”
Zoe laughed as the armor disappeared. “I’ve already sseen that, honey.” She said with a grin. “You look real nice, but I’m here to fight, not fuck.”
Cyrene frowned, something in the Marylith’s tone causing her to immediately re armor and brace herself. She was saved by her quick reaction as a construct sprang from the ground behind her and smashed into her back, the force snapping Cyrene’s head back as she fell forwards. Whipping around she sliced the Water Golem in half, glancing at the three Water Slaves that Zoe was maintaining. “Should have known, with only those weak ones out.”
“We’re right by the ocean, Zoe.” Sarah called. “Beat her down.”
The Marylith nodded, the three Water Slaves running towards Cyrene to keep her busy while she concentrated, a hulking shape beginning to form.
Cyrene easily dodged the Water Slaves and began whirling her axe, the air around it slicing and whistling until Cyrene could release an Empty Dagger attack. The air blades sliced through the forming construct, cutting deep into the Marylith and sending her blood spurting across the ground. As it impacted it hissed, the slightly acidic blood causing the grass it hit to shrivel and die.
Cyrene dodged the Water Slaves again, this time slicing one’s head off when it got too close. Pushing through the pain, Zoe finished her construct, the Water God towering over the battlefield. With a command it began lumbering forwards, sheets of water pulsing out from its feet and sending Cyrene sprawling.
Stopping, the giant clapped its hands together, sending a Water Tower attack at Cyrene as she struggled to her feet. It impacted solidly, and Daniel could feel Cyrene’s consciousness flicker as she fought the flow. The attack cut out after a few seconds, leaving Cyrene a hundred feet in the air and she began to fall.
“NICE!” Sarah screamed, clapping excitedly. “Nicely done Zoe!”
“She’s just helped Cyrene.” Daniel laughed. “Look!”
Cyrene wasn’t falling, instead using her aura to glide directly at the Marylith, her axe clasped tightly in front of her. Zoe scrambled, trying to get out of the way but didn’t need to as the Water God swatted Cyrene out of the air, the impact raising a shower of dirt. When it cleared Daniel could see Cyrene lying motionless. “Zoe?” Sarah called.
“It hurtss.” Zoe called back weakly, her construct heaving as she fought to keep it stable. “Ssorry, Misstresss.”
Sarah recalled her and the Water God disintegrated, Daniel doing the same with Cyrene. “One to one. It’s up to you, Sabrina.”
The Ka-D-Bra looked at Trish apprehensively, the Samurai looking back impassively. “I-I-I’ll do my best.” She stuttered.
Sarah pulled Sabrina aside and whispered something to her, causing the girl to straighten confidently. “Think you can take her?” Daniel asked Trish.
Trish shrugged. “I have had some time to get used to the changes, Master.” She replied, kneeling so as to be at Daniel’s height. “But I still feel very strange.”
Daniel nodded. “Just do your best. Remember, you rushed into this evolution. It’s going to take some time to get used to your new body.” He laughed. “You went from being a few inches shorter than me to nearly half a foot taller in a matter of days. Not to mention your other growths. You must feel like you’re on stilts.”
“Honestly Master, I am terrified.” Daniel barely heard her whisper. “I sliced my hand clumsily when I attacked Aria. I constantly feel like I’m about to fall over. But I must not let any but you know of these things.” She looked into Daniel’s eyes confidently. “I am Master’s sworn protector. So these things are trivial.” She said loudly.
Daniel made a mental note to reward her however she wanted that night, watching as Trish stood and walked into the arena, her stride and composure showing nothing of the fear he had heard in her voice. When she reached her spot she stopped and turned, bowing to Sabrina. She waited until Sabrina nodded back before stamping her feet and roaring. “KIAI!”
Sabrina stepped back involuntarily as Trish’s robe flared, shredding to reveal her to be clad in a full set of Kozane armor. She glared at the Ka-D-Brea, her head shimmering as she summoned a helmet with a snarling visage. Sabrina stood frozen as Trish drew her Katana and pointed it at her heart, her snarling shouts hissing and rumbling through the mask.
“She’s psyching you out!” Sarah called desperately. “Fight it!”
Sabrina started to come back to her senses at her tamer’s calls, but Trish pushed her back over the edge by sheathing her katana and grabbing her Kusarigama, whirling the chain as she roared and charged.
Daniel couldn’t see Trish’s face behind the mask, but from what she had said he figured she was using the shouts to psyche herself up just as much as she was using them to psyche out her opponent. It had the desired effect; as Trish charged, Sabrina panicked and teleported to hide behind Sarah.
“Sabrina is out of the ring.” Daniel called. “Return to the ring or forfeit.”
Sabrina took one last look at Trish as she growled and paced the edge of the arena before frantically shaking her head and shoving her face against Sarah’s back.
“Sabrina refuses to battle.” Daniel continued. “Trish is the victor.”
“It’s ok, it’s ok.” Sarah soothed as she tried to comfort the now sobbing Ka-D-Bra. “It’s alright.”
Trish meanwhile had dismissed her full armor and was once again clad in her black robe. She hurried back to Daniel’s side, her hair billowing behind her from her haste.
“That was amazing.” Daniel said with pride.
Trish smiled and bobbed her head in acknowledgement before taking up her post behind him, Sarah walking over with Sabrina clinging tightly to her hand. “Can’t be too mad at that.” Sarah said begrudgingly. “It was a terrifying performance.”
Sabrina glanced at Trish’s face, wincing and hiding again from her neutral stare. “Scary.” She whispered.
“She’s really quite cuddly.” Daniel tried, sighing when Sabrina didn’t move. “Well, you’ve scarred her for life.” He groused over his shoulder. “I hope you’re happy.”
“You’ve shown me the difference between a zero badge tamer and a one badge tamer.” Sarah continued. “Although like I expected the gap isn’t that wide. Where you headed now?”
“I need to go make about 200,000 SLC and pay off a debt.” Daniel replied. “Plus spending money for food and those other wonderful necessities. After I take care of that, I’ll be teleporting back to Magikunt Village to beat some respect into Brian Benoit. The gym leader.”
“A personal vendetta against a gym leader.” Sarah replied with satisfaction. “Well, your hospital stay should give me the time I need to catch up.”
Daniel gestured at Trish. “I think I’ll be fine.”
“Yea, I looked her up.” Sarah replied. “You’ve got a girl there who would be more than willing to kill someone to protect you.” She winced. “Just don’t go doing that, ok?”
“I don’t intend to.”
“Good.” Sarah turned away, herding Sabrina back towards her tent. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a terrified Ka-D-Bra, mortified Nogitsune, drained Marylith, and a literally crushed Amazon to deal with.” She glanced over. “Oh. And Abilene. ABILENE!”
The Ivywhore looked up, dropping the string of flowers she had been braiding. “Ok!” She called brightly, scampering off and leaving Noeth alone.
“So, Aria.” Daniel asked, turning to the Kamichu. “What did you think?”
“I think I’m going to like it here.” She replied hungrily.
“Glad to hear it.” Daniel held up her pokeball. “Well, I’ll tame you tomorrow to make it official. If we find some weak ferals, you can show us what you can do.”
Aria frowned. “Why not to-“ she started before being cut off by the capture beam.
“Not tonight because tonight belongs solely to my bodyguard.” Daniel whispered in Trish’s ear.
The Samurai made no outwards response, but Daniel was sure he felt a twinge of excitement somewhere deep in his psyche.
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Daniel released a deep breath while he walked the darkened streets of Cardiff. Not many ferals had shown up that afternoon, leaving him still 150,000 SLC behind paying off his dad’s bill. With food and expenses, he was still around 300,000 in the hole.
“Lookie who’s back.” The night shift Rapha called when Daniel walked in the door. “With the way you’ve been camping out around here I should give you a job.”
Daniel glanced around but the Rapha shook her head. “Nobody here. I’m sorry if I was too informal, Sir.”
“No, I don’t mind.” Daniel replied. “It just surprised me.”
“I would surprise you again, if I may.” She continued. “Enough time has passed that I require taming. Would you like to bed me tonight?”
Daniel tripped over himself at her words and fell sprawling across a chair. “Say what now?”
“Would you be willing to tame me.” She asked, her face red.
“Yes.” Daniel replied without hesitation. “Are you in immediate need?”
“No.” The Rapha replied quietly. “But it has reached the point of heavily wanting.”
“It’s so sudden, I’m sorry.” Daniel explained, getting to his feet. “I promised my Samurai that tonight was hers.”
“I understand.” The Rapha murmured. “Perhaps in a few weeks, when I need it next.”
“Will you be able to wait until tomorrow?” Daniel asked quickly.
“I can.” She replied. “Thank you.”
“Do you usually ask a traveling tamer?” Daniel probed.
“Sometimes.” She responded. “When one comes along that I like.”
“It was the branch, wasn’t it.” Daniel asked drily.
The Rapha giggled. “The branch helped.”
“Of course it did.” Daniel muttered to himself. “Well. Any chance on a taming room?”
“I can do better.” The Rapha responded, yanking her top down and shaking her breasts until a key fell into her hand. “Here it is.”
Daniel couldn’t help but stare as she stuffed herself back into her uniform. “So. Nobody gets that without getting you naked?”
The Rapha grinned. “That’s correct. I figure you can have it in advance.” She handed him the key and pointed down the hall. “Past the regular taming rooms, on the right. Nobody will disturb you and your Samurai there.”
Daniel nodded his thanks, making his way to the room she had described. Unlocking the door he stepped inside, freezing at what he saw.
The room was laid out similarly to the other taming rooms, at about half the size. The wall of restraints was there, as was the assortment of toys, but dominating the space was a harem master’s bed, with a small bedside table strewn with the Rapha’s personal effects.
Daniel took it in before quickly turning and locking the door behind him. “This is better.” He agreed, glancing up to see a small camera wink at him. “But still just as private.”
He could swear he could hear the Rapha’s laughter as he turned away and got undressed, picking up Trish’s pokeball and materializing her on the floor.
Trish looked around, and upon noticing the empty room, dismissed her robe and weapons and flung herself at him. The impact sent them both tumbling across the mattress, Daniel smacking his head against the headboard as Trish flipped over and had to fight to not fall off.
Daniel rubbed his head but leaned over, wrapping his arms around Trish’s waist to pull her back on top. They lay together, Daniel panting from the exertion.
Trish started giggling, and for just a second Daniel could see the girl she had been before she had evolved. “You switched the roles and saved me.” She teased, nuzzling his cheek. “Master.”
“How are you feeling?” Daniel asked her softly. “You said you were terrified when you first evolved. And then you stepped into that ring and BOOM.” He slapped his hands together, causing her to jump. “You were amazing.”
Trish grew silent, and Daniel could feel her quivering slightly. “I couldn’t move at first.” She replied, her voice barely audible. “So I did my best to keep her from attacking. When I saw that I was scaring her, I kept going.” She shivered. “If she had attacked immediately, I wouldn’t have been able to do anything.”
“We all learned a lot of things today.” Daniel replied, easing her on her side and beginning to play with her hair. “For instance, I learned that Cyrene won’t let anyone but me actually touch her, but she’s more than willing to bait them in.”
“I learned that I can be very scary.” Trish giggled. “That poor fox. But she wasn’t the only one who got wet from Cyrene’s teasing.” She whispered sultrily. “Though it would not do for my Master’s protector to lose her composure in public.”
“So how did you deal with it?” Daniel asked running his fingers through her hair and down her back. “It must be terribly hard to keep focused with such demonstrations.” He grunted and began working at a snag. “Damn this hair is going to be hard to manage.”
“I didn’t deal with it.” Trish replied, moaning slightly as Daniel got to her butt. “I’ve been holding back all day.” She gasped breathlessly.
Daniel paused, pulling his hands past her hair and caressing her ass. “Is that so?” He teased. “But I just worked so hard on your hair.”
Trish cried out when he gave her butt a squeeze and rolled over, yanking her hair out of his grasp and crushing her mouth against his. She grabbed at his hands, breaking the kiss unhappily to look around and pull him closer before pressing forwards again.
Daniel kissed back, letting Trish guide his movements. After a minute Trish pulled back, panting as she caught her breath.
“I want you.” She groaned, fondling her breasts desperately. “Please Master.”
Daniel reached around, grabbing her ass firmly and pulling her in, his fingers slipping slightly as they met the moisture running down her legs. She squirmed, helping him as he moved her up the bed in order to compensate for her additional height. Trish took over when she got close, her pelvis bumping against Daniel’s cock as she maneuvered him inside her.
Trish sighed contentedly and slid down his shaft, resting for a few moments with Daniel fully inside before beginning to move, Daniel gasping in pleasure as her arousal-swollen pussy milked his dick.
Daniel didn’t last long, Trish’s near constant orgasms pulsing against him until he let go and shot deep inside her, Trish continuing to pump until Daniel no longer had an erection to ride.
“I held back for so long.” Trish said again, reaching vainly for his softening member. “Master, I need you.” She glanced down when Daniel didn’t respond. “Master?”
Daniel had passed out, a blissful smile on his face. Trish sighed but slid to her feet, padding to her backpack and rooting through the clothing until she pulled out a dildo shaped like Daniel’s penis.
She climbed back onto the bed, pressing her breasts into his side, kneading her engorged labia as she slid the dildo deep, doing her best to replicate what she and Daniel had been doing.
About half an hour passed before Daniel blinked, yawning slightly as the movement woke him up. Turning, he found his face pressed into Trish’s breasts as the Samurai quietly masturbated, her eyes screwed shut as she fought not to cry out.
Daniel grinned to himself, wiggling free and creeping down to her groin, Trish oblivious to anything but the pleasure. Stroking himself back to an erection, Daniel lunged forwards, the surprise allowing him to wrestle the dildo from Trish’s hands before she could realize what was happening.
“What the-“ She started, her eyes snapping open to see Daniel pulling her leg over his shoulder. “MASTER?”
Daniel juggled the dildo. “Damnit, need to put this somewhere.” He grinned at Trish, the Samurai squealing and trying to wiggle away vainly. “How about right here?” He called, slamming it into her asshole.
Daniel had to drop her leg and slam his hands over his ears as Trish screamed, the surprise and anger melting quickly to pleasure. Suddenly she twisted onto her stomach, her legs wrapping around his waist and her butt thrusting into the air. “More!” She cried, scrubbing her slit across the head of his dick until he positioned it correctly to slide back in, the remains of his last orgasm sliding stickily against him as she squirmed.
Daniel reached up and grabbed the dildo, starting to pull it out but stopping when Trish cried out. “No!’ She pushed against it. “More!”
“It’s a little big.” Daniel called, ready to pull. “I was just joking.”
“No, it fits.” Trish cried, straining to push it further in without removing his dick from her vagina. “It… It has to fit, Master.”
Daniel took a closer look, noticing a vaguely familiar maker’s name on the shaft. Suddenly it dawned on him and he nodded. “Ok.” He called gently, worming it in. “Here I come.”
Trish’s breath caught as it slid in, Daniel refraining from forcing it when the friction became too much. Trish groaned as he let up on the pressure, the dildo sticking about two inches into her butt. “Master fills me.” She said happily, Daniel beginning to thrust. “You fill me everywhere.”
Daniel smiled, gently caressing her sides and stomach, her breasts just out of his reach. They continued for a few hours, Daniel taking it slow and using his fingers so as not to injure his penis. Eventually Trish’s excitement faded.
Daniel sighed tiredly, sliding out of her and draping himself over Trish’s back. “Please tell me this isn’t how every night is going to go.”
Trish sighed, reaching around to ease the dildo free. “Can it be, Master?” She asked hopefully.
“No.” Daniel replied immediately. “Large amounts of sex, sure. I can buy stamina drinks. The hours of action? I can’t, Trish. I need to sleep.”
Trish rolled him off her back and wormed up against his chest. “Can we spend the hours like this?” She asked, guiding his hands to her breasts.
“It’ll just lead to more sex.” Daniel protested, instead draping his arm over her side. “Please, Trish.”
“It won’t.” Trish murmured, gently but firmly pulling his arms back. “I need you, Master. Please, even if you do nothing but lay against my body, I need to feel your love.”
“Then how about this.” Daniel grunted, pushing her so she rolled on her back. “Can you handle this?”
Trish gasped as he climbed on top of her, his knee jabbing into her stomach. Daniel carefully arranged himself, ending up with his head nestled between her breasts and his hips slotted in between her thighs.
“It’s alright.” Trish said disappointedly. “Thank you for compromising, Master.”
“Doesn’t mean I can’t still do this.” Daniel teased, reaching up and flicking Trish’s nipples. “You’re still within reach.”
Trish sighed contentedly, her nipples stiffening from the attention. “I want you to use me however you wish.” She murmured. “It makes me happy to serve you wholly, Master.”
“I get that.” Daniel replied, kneading her boobs absentmindedly. “But you have wants of your own, wants that I should fill.”
“I want to be yours.” Trish said with conviction, bringing one of his hands to her mouth and kissing it gently. “In body, mind, and soul.”
“Well you’re well on the way to doing that.” Daniel replied, using his now free hand to stroke her cheek. “I think we have a Delta Bond forming.”
“Nothing would make me happier.” Trish whispered, tears beading in her eyes. “Are you sure?”
“Positive.” Daniel replied, pulling her hair behind her ear. “I’ve neglected you. I’m sorry.”
“You don’t need to apologize.” Trish replied. “Whatever Master needs of me, I will do.”
“I need you to get stronger.” Daniel said good-naturedly. “Think you can do that?”
“Absolutely.” Trish replied, holding his hand. “I will become so strong that none will ever touch my Master.”
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Daniel woke to a knock at the door. He carefully peeled himself off Trish, the Samurai muttering sleepily. Making his way to the door he checked the peephole, quickly pulling it open and letting the night shift Rapha stagger in. “Mornin’.” She yawned. “’m gonna sleep now.”
Daniel watched in amusement as she flopped onto the bed, blinking owlishly at Trish’s nude form. “’s alotta girl.” She observed. “Going sleep now.”
Daniel leaned forwards, gently pulling Trish out of the way as the Rapha conked out, her head rolling off Trish’s shoulder as she began to snore, still fully dressed.
Daniel tried to shake Trish awake but shrugged when she didn’t do more than grumble. Digging around in his clothes he located her pokeball, recalling her and setting to work tidying the room. Eventually he had gathered their gear and began to reach for the door but stopped to look around for a piece of paper instead. Finding a small flyer he flipped it over and wrote his phone number on the back. Leaving it with the key to the room he locked the door behind him and headed outside, waving to the girl on duty as he left.
Deliberating, he finally turned to the gym, deciding to try and watch Sarah’s fight. The attendant was happy to help, outlining the day’s challengers and estimating Sarah’s battle starting some time that afternoon. Nodding his thanks Daniel retraced his steps, heading to a nearby park to rest in the shade.
A handful of people walked by as he thought about how to pass the time. Rolling his hand across his belt he felt the sixth ball and stopped, remembering the pokeball that had come with the Kamichu. Pulling it out he looked it over. The first thing that he noticed was its color. Instead of a regular pokeball or any of the stronger varieties, it was colored white with a red border. Pulling up a list on his dex, he matched it as being a Premier Ball, a lesser-used pokeball that did not have a built in taming cycle. Frowning slightly he hefted it, preparing to scan it. “What’s so special about this one, dad?” He muttered to himself.
His pokedex beeped and he glanced at the screen. “Tigress.” He sighed. “Damnit, you know I don’t like fur.” Thinking, he pulled up the Tigress’ pokedex entry and began to read.
“USUALLY has fur.” He read out loud. “Always has the ears and tail, though.” He stroked his own absentmindedly. “Well, I can deal with that.” He kept reading, his eyes lighting up. “Oh, that’s why you thought I might like her.” He grinned at the ball. “Fights hard and doesn’t stop. Yea, I’m sure I can find a way to use her.” He clicked into the evolutionary tree curiously, blanching as it exploded outwards. “Holy crap. How the hell did you dodge all of that?”
Fingering the release, he watched as the pokegirl materialized facing away from him. She glanced around, seeming to relax as she took in the park.
“Hello?” Daniel called.
At his voice the girl whirled, falling into a defensive posture while she stared at him with wild eyes.
Daniel carefully raised his hands to show they were empty. “Hi.”
The girl hissed, slowly backing up until she was a good ten feet from him before she started to relax. “You’re not attacking me.” Daniel continued conversationally. “So I assume you’re not feral.”
The girl continued watching him warily as Daniel lowered his hands and leaned back on the bench. “Sorry to have startled you.” He said, lowering his voice slightly so she was forced to lean towards him to hear. “My name is Daniel. Do you have a name?”
The girl shook her head slightly, her expression confused. “I do not remember.” She called.
“You may have been through a heavy taming cycle.” Daniel replied. “Are you afraid of me?”
The girl nodded slowly. “Of… you, but not you.” She said helplessly. “I feel I should not be scared of you, but I am still scared of… you.”
“Alright.” Daniel called gently. “It’s alright.” He considered calling his father but refrained. Skittish around a human, particularly a young male. He shuddered. Someone had hurt her, badly. He paused and considered his Aunt’s influence. If she was behind this, it was a test, or a challenge. Asking for help probably meant failure.
He continued debating whether or not to keep her, his attention drifting and body relaxing until he felt fingers brushing the top of his head. Jerking back to his senses he looked for the culprit, watching as the Tigress scampered away in fear. “Were you touching me?” He asked curiously.
The girl nodded shakily, pointing at his head. “You have ears.” She murmured. “Like me. They were moving.” She waggled her own.
Daniel glanced up, wiggling his wolf ears. “Not quite like yours. My mother is a Wolf Queen. So, I inherited her ears.” He bowed his head. “Do you want to touch them again?”
The Tigress cautiously crept forwards, ready to dash away if he moved again. Daniel held extremely still, allowing her to stroke his ears until she slid back. To his relief she only retreated a few feet, now standing just out of reach. “You are not trying to touch me.” She said curiously.
“I assumed you didn’t want me to.” Daniel replied, straightening up. “Since you are keeping your distance.”
The Tigress blinked, shuffling forwards a few steps until she was at arms length. “Do you want to touch me?” She asked.
“If you will let me.” Daniel replied. “I’m sorry, but you were given to me as a gift. You must be terrified of a new tamer.”
The girl shook her head slightly. “I don’t remember my tamer.” She said. “He was… like you. Man. Young. Maybe a little older.” She blinked. “He was not nice.” She whispered.
“Am I nice?”
The girl nodded. “You are nice.” She frowned. “He was nice, until we were alone.” She glanced around and looked surprised to not see any other people. “We are alone.”
Daniel let her work through her thoughts on her own, breathing a sigh of relief when she tottered a few more steps towards him and sat at his feet. “You’re nice.” She said firmly, resting her head against his leg.
“I do my best.” Daniel replied, gingerly holding his hand over her head. “Can I touch you?”
The Tigress flinched but made an affirmative noise. Daniel carefully laid his hand on her hair, resting it there while the pokegirl fought not to run away. “Do you need me to stop?”
“Yes.” The girl whimpered, sighing in relief when Daniel quickly pulled his hand away. “You stopped.” She said in surprise.
Daniel fought the urge to grab the Tigress in a hug, knowing that the gesture of comfort would only ruin everything she had gained. “Thank you for letting me try.” He said instead, using the down time to actually look at her. “You are a beautiful girl.”
The Tigress sniffed, and Daniel could feel liquid running down his leg. Mucus or tears he wasn’t sure, but he resigned himself to it and kept himself still. “Did I say something wrong?”
“You’re nice.” She replied. “Nice. You’re nice.” She repeated, working to reinforce the thought. “Nice. Nice.”
“What a softy.” Daniel heard someone sneer and he turned to see a tamer his age watching the Tigress cuddle against his leg. “That’s a damned FIGHTING pokegirl, not a pet.” He pointed. “I’d use her better than you ever could.”
“You can go to hell.” Daniel said calmly.
“Then I’ll TAKE her!” The tamer yelled angrily, striding forwards. Daniel winced as the Tigress’ claws dug into his leg and he heard her bite back a scream that came out instead as a strangled whimper.
“I won’t let him hurt you.” Daniel said, turning slightly to get a better view of the charging man. “Sorry, I need to release one of my pokegirls.”
The Tigress clutched him tighter, which Daniel took as an ok and released Trish. The naked Samurai looked around in confusion before squealing and summoning her robe.
“Out of the WAY.” The tamer snarled, making to push Trish aside. In an instant he was on the ground, Trish’s katana drawn.
“I said you can go to hell.” Daniel repeated. “Unless you are here to challenge me for salvage, you will leave.”
The tamer struggled to his feet and glared at Trish. “The fuck is this? You’re not a pet owner?”
“I’m a tamer just like you.” Daniel replied. “So unless you’re going to challenge me for salvage, push off.”
“Yea, I’ll challenge you.” The man sneered. “If you’re that soft with your Tigress then I’m sure your Valkyrie will just fold over.”
“Sure. One on one. Trish, would you take care of that?” Daniel called, turning his attention back to the Tigress and the blood dripping down his leg. “Could you loosen your claws?” He asked conversationally.
The Tigress gasped, wrenching her claws out of his leg and gingerly licking at the blood that welled from the wounds. “I’m sorry.” She whispered.
“It’s alright.” Daniel soothed, laughing when he heard a panicked yell from behind him and the sound of a body smashing into one of the nearby trees. “It’s alright. Trish won’t let that man near you.”
The Tigress peeked between his legs and gasped. “She- she-“ She stuttered.
“She’s protecting you.” Daniel clarified. “I’m sorry that he scared you.”
“Master, the Ria has been dealt with.” Trish said, appearing to suddenly teleport to his shoulder and causing the Tigress to fall back in surprise. “Which of his pokegirls would you like?”
“I don’t want any of your shitty pokegirls.” Daniel yelled over his shoulder. “Just give me a feral or something.”
He heard the impact of a pokeball on the ground behind him, waiting for the tamer to storm off before turning his attention back to the Tigress.
She was staring up at Trish, her expression warring between fear and awe. She finally settled on awe and she stood, Daniel forgotten. “You’re strong.” She said, her mouth slowly morphing into a grin.
Trish frowned at her. “Who are you?”
“She doesn’t have a name.” Daniel cut in, the girl flinching and taking an unsteady step away as she remembered he was there. “This is the other girl my father sent me. She seems to have been…” He caught himself. “She had a ‘bad time’ and seems to have had heavy conditioning.”
Realization dawned across Trish’s face and Daniel watched as her composure snapped, falling to her knees and looking up at the Tigress. “Does he scare you?” She asked softly.
The Tigress blinked and shook her head. “He doesn’t scare me.” She emphasized. “He just… scares me.”
Daniel listened while Trish went through the same questions he had, perking up when she got to where he had stopped.
“Do you want a Master?” She asked. By now the Tigress had sat down next to her, the two girls looking like they were having a normal chat.
“I don’t know.” The Tigress whispered, glancing at Daniel. “He’s nice.”
“He is.” Trish affirmed. “He’s very nice.” She smiled at him. “I have sworn to protect him, so he may stay nice.”
“He doesn’t… fight you?” The girl managed.
“No, sweetie.” Trish soothed, gingerly reaching forwards and brushing the Tigress’ arm. “Daniel would never intentionally hurt one of us.”
“He stopped when I wanted him to.” The Tigress mumbled, leaning into Trish’s stroking. “When he touched me.” Trish flinched and made to pull away but the Tigress grabbed her hand. “No, I want you to.”
“She trusts you a bit more than me.” Daniel said with a smile. “Since I still scare her a bit, could you be her tamer for a while?”
“But… Master?” Trish asked in confusion.
“Until she is able to be with me.” Daniel clarified. “I don’t want to hurt her any more than she already is.”
Trish looked down as the Tigress nodded and sighed. “Alright.” She reached over and embraced the trembling girl. “But you’ll have to bond with Master soon, ‘kay?”
“Don’t pressure her.” Daniel chided. “And there’s a way she can accept me as her Master without me taming her.” The Tigress looked at him in confusion so Daniel clarified. “If you let me name you.”
The Tigress’ eyes widened and her breath caught, causing Daniel to frown. “Is that a problem? I’m sorry if-“ He started.
“I just… remembered.” She whispered. “A name is an honor. I had no name.”
Trish pulled the girl in closer, stroking her hair as she tried to comfort the Tigress. It helped, but she still began to sob, the tears running down and soaking Trish’s robe while Daniel fought to suppress his fury. The man who had ruined this pokegirl was likely dead or in jail. There could be no justice from him.
“So, yes?” He asked carefully.
The Tigress wailed, burying her head between Trish’s breasts and nodding.
Daniel let his mind wander as he pondered a good name for her. He rejected the first few that come to his head, striving to think of something special, something that would have meaning and help begin to bond the Tigress to him. He discarded most of the fierce names he could think of. If she was fierce, it would be because she healed, and could show the joy in battle he had read about.
As he thought his eyes were drawn to an irrigation ditch on the edge of the park. Ambling over, he could see a few small orange flowers interspersed with the rest of the vegetation. Smiling, he picked one and walked back over. “I’ve got it.”
The Tigress pulled away from Trish and turned with a sniff. “You do?”
Daniel squatted and held out the flower. “Lily.”
The girl tentatively took the flower and sniffed at it. “Lily?”
“I know some wild plants.” Daniel confessed. “Mostly for foraging in the wilds. A long time ago, that one was called a Tiger Lily, and was a wild food. I don’t know what it’s called now, but you could be my Tigress Lily.”
Lily gasped and clutched the flower to her chest. “Thank you.”
“It’s beautiful.” Trish peered at the flower. “All of it.” She winked at Lily. “The name, the flower, and the girl.”
Lily blushed and leaned up to kiss Trish’s nose. “Thank you~”
Trish purpled and pushed her back slightly. “You’re welcome?”
Daniel chuckled. “Thanks, Trish.”
Trish grumbled but let Lily curl up closer, the Tigress’ body slowly calming as she cuddled. Meanwhile Daniel had walked off, and had released Cyrene so Trish could stay where she was.
“What are we doing, Master?” Cyrene asked, glancing over at where Trish and Lily sat. “Heh’s that?”
“That’s Lily.” Daniel explained and recounted the morning’s events. “She’s going to be a part of the harem, but until she chooses to let me tame her it will be up to the rest of you.”
“Then I’m glad Trish volunteered.” Cyrene replied. “Yeh are the only one I will sleep with, Master.”
“I know.” Daniel groused. Suddenly he gasped. “Shit. You just reminded me of something.”
Cyrene blinked. “What?”
“Well, two things.” Daniel admitted. “But only one could be a problem.” He took out Aria’s pokeball. “Aria is perfectly willing to let me tame her, unlike Lily. But I already told the night shift Rapha I’d tame her tonight.”
Cyrene snorted. “Are we not enough for yeh, Master?”
Daniel made a face. “That’s not why I said yes, Cyrene.” He soothed. “She’s helped me out a few times, so I’m helping her back.”
“So what’s the other problem?” Cyrene grumbled.
“Those were both problems.”
“Spend the day with Aria, Master.” Cyrene replied. “Tonight with the Rapha.” She sighed.
“Am I neglecting you?” Daniel asked softly.
Cyrene shook her head. “No.” She admitted. “I’m fine.” She kissed his cheek. “I understand that yeh need to do things like this. I just don’t like having to share yeh.”
“At least I don’t have to worry about sharing you.” Daniel joked. “Well, let’s see how mad Aria is with me.”
The Kamichu materialized and glanced around, picking out Daniel and ignoring Cyrene. “Yesterday was rude.” She said resentfully.
“And why do you think so?” Daniel asked curiously.
“It was the first day. You shouldn’t be passing over me for some other pokegirl.”
Cyrene stirred but Daniel waved her off. “Do I have to have Cyrene explain where you stand here?” He asked.
“I’m not talkin’ to her, am I?” Aria replied, still ignoring Cyrene’s presence. “I’m talking to you.”
“She needs you to put her in her place.” Cyrene sent, the message urging understanding. “She’s not being difficult just because she feels like it. We’ve done it, but she has yet to see you do so.”
“So she doesn’t respect me until I prove to her that I deserve it.” Daniel sighed. “She’s going for full Neo-Iczel, I see.”
Cyrene’s reply was tinged with amusement. “Isn’t that what you’d want?”
“Yes.” Daniel responded wearily.
“Alright.” He said out loud. “Cyrene, would you mind officiating? And make sure Lily doesn’t watch us. I don’t want to scare her.”
Aria paused. “What?”
“Of course, Master.” Cyrene breezed. “I do believe the area we are in will be sufficient.”
“Wait, wait, what are you talking about?” Aria asked curiously. “You posture well, but you don’t actually intend to fight me, do you?”
“And why not?”
Aria snorted. “You’re just a human. There’ll be no contest.”
“I’m pretty sure we’re matched in strength.” Daniel said curiously. “How do you figure no contest?”
“You’re just a human.” Aria repeated. “There’s no way you can match me.”
“And so the pride cometh before the fall.” Cyrene thought with a laugh. “I shift to make sure we have the same strength during sex. I never have to drop my strength by much.”
“That’s an extremely handy ability that I never thought to use like that.” Daniel responded. “Remind me to use you like a strength gauge sometime.”
Cyrene made a face and stepped back, using her body to shield Daniel and Aria from Lily’s view. “We’re ready, Master.”
“What do you want me to do, knock you out?” Aria taunted.
“I’d prefer not to have to seriously injure you.” Daniel replied with a smile. “We’ll stop at a pin or if one of us forfeits.”
“Right, now you’re starting to annoy me.” Aria huffed. “Let’s do this already.”
“Then begin.” Cyrene called.
Aria started forwards, intent on tripping Daniel but stuttered as he bared his teeth and flared his ears. “NOT SO HUMAN NOW.” He growled, leaping forwards and sweeping Aria’s leg. He combined the motion with a shove at her collarbone, sending the surprised and off-balance Kamichu crashing to the ground.
“That’s a pin.” Cyrene said as Daniel dropped to put pressure on Aria while she attempted to break free. “Five. Four. Three. Teh. One.”
As she finished the count Daniel relaxed and was surprised to feel Aria go limp. “Are you alright?” He asked hurriedly.
He yelped as Aria tensed, rolling him off of her and quickly getting to her feet. Before he could say anything she had bolted, running about twenty feet and collapsing against a tree with her head in her hands.
Daniel started to follow but was stopped by Cyrene’s hand on his arm. “That should work.” She said with a smile. “Yeh easily showed her her place, Master.”
“Yea, but-“ Daniel started.
“I don’t think she wants yeh near her right now.” Cyrene clarified. “I think I saw her crying.”
Daniel sighed, glancing between Aria and Lily. “I seem to have inherited two pokegirls with issues.”
“I am sure yeh’ll work them threh it.” Cyrene murmured, embracing him and nuzzling his cheek. “Yeh were very empathic with me.”
“Slightly different situation.” Daniel corrected her gently. “I don’t think days and days of sex will solve either of their problems.”
“But still, I know my Master will help them.” Cyrene replied with a squeeze. “I believe.”
“Talk to her for me first.” Daniel asked. “Please.”
Cyrene bobbed her head in acknowledgement and let him walk away before stepping over and sitting next to the Kamichu. With a sigh, Daniel relaxed back into his original position on the park bench and resigned himself to a long wait.
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Daniel Adams
Age: 18
License: Basic
Traits:
Pokegene 2
Claws
Enhanced Senses (Auditory, Olfactory)
Latent Strength
Latent Rage
Scorecard:
Points: 1576
Wales Gyms:
Cardiff
Harem
Trish – Samurai
Lea – Armsmistress
Cyrene – Magic Knight
Noeth – Loner
Aria – Kamichu
Lily – Tigress
Sarah Evies
Age: 17
License: Basic
Traits:
Access Restricted
Scorecard:
Points: 1081
Harem
Jackie – Amazon
Abilene – Ivywhore
Eirene – Dark Kitsune
Sabrina – Ka-D-Bra
Zoe – Marylith