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Chapter 12

Forgiveness

 

 

 

         Nicholas slowly opened his eyes.

 

         Clean, sterile walls. Beeping nearby. Hospital.

 

         He blinked, carefully, waiting for the world to stabilize before tilting his head slightly to take in his surroundings.

 

         The woman sitting next to him gazed back. “I’m glad to see you awake.”

 

         Nicholas blinked again. It was so quiet, which made the ticking clock and beeping machines around him so much louder. “Who?”

 

         “Just… a friend.”

 

         Nicholas blinked again. A friend…?

 

         The woman glanced at the door. A few seconds later she looked back at him. “I just came to warn you. Once I have, I’ll leave. You never have to see me again.”

 

         Nicholas slowly took in her words. He had no idea who this woman was. “Warn me…?”

 

         The woman nodded slightly. “I figured I’d talk to you before your harem came bursting in.”

 

         Nicholas’ eyes drifted to the door. That’s right. He was sure they’d be waiting as close as possible, just waiting for him to wake up. Why hadn’t they appeared already?

 

         “They’re just outside the door,” the woman said. “Once I’ve left they’ll be all over you. I’m just… giving you a little time.”

 

         Nicholas felt his head starting to clear, the fog of sleep dissipating. He still had no idea who this was.

 

         Suddenly, he realized the room had gone silent. The machines had stopped beeping. The clock had stopped ticking. Turning his head, he stared at the frozen screens. A second passed. Two. Nothing moved.

 

         “…Celebi.”

 

         The woman gave him a sad smile. “Hello again, Nicholas.”

 

         “I don’t-“ Nicholas winced as his body protested the sudden movement. After a moment he turned back to Celebi. “I don’t want-“

 

         “I know,” Celebi replied quietly. “You don’t want me here. You don’t want to listen to whatever I have to say. That’s why I promise. When I leave today, I will never seek you out again.”

 

         “Your promise means nothing.”

 

         Celebi sighed. Nicholas had slid his eyes shut again to try and calm the pounding in his head so he didn’t see when Celebi dropped her illusion. But he heard her speak. “I am over five million years old. I have made many promises.”

 

         Nicholas slowly opened his eyes again. Celebi stared at him for a bit before dropping her gaze. “You are but one, miniscule life against mine. I could wait for you to die and never notice the time passing. If I wished, I could jump forwards a hundred years in the blink of an eye. Maybe I will.”

 

         “Why me?”

 

         Celebi didn’t look up. “Because I made a promise.”

 

         “Why.”

 

         “Because I made a friend,” Celebi replied simply. “In all my life, I have made a few of them. Those centuries of memories among the millennia are my most precious possessions.”

 

         “You said we’ve met before.”

 

         Celebi slowly shook her head. “It is a future I couldn’t manipulate. I do not know if it will ever come to pass.”

 

         “What does that mean.”

 

         “I don’t know,” Celebi replied and Nicholas was surprised to hear real frustration in her voice. “But it is a future with a friend. A friend I made a promise to.” She finally looked back up. “I want to do whatever I can to ensure that future happens.”

 

         They looked at each other for a few minutes before Nicholas turned away. “Say your warning and go.”

 

         “You came to my shrine again, didn’t you?” Nicholas stared at the ceiling in surprise. “Why?”

 

         Nicholas struggled to find the right words. He didn’t know why. He had just gone, hoping to find the answer when he arrived. But Celebi hadn’t been there. It had just been the kimono girl, and she had been no help. Then they had gone to Goldenrod, and everything that had happened into Ecruteak…

 

         “…I don’t know.”

 

         Celebi let out a deep sigh. “I don’t believe that.”

 

         Nicholas fidgeted. There was a reason. As much as it hurt to admit it, Celebi was right. He didn’t do things without a reason. And he wouldn’t have gone back to her shrine, feeling the way he did, if it hadn’t been a good one.

 

         “I don’t know, because I don’t want to admit whatever it is,” Nicholas amended. “I’m sorry.”

 

         Celebi slowly sat back up. “I understand.” She waited a moment before standing. “The warning, then, and then I’ll leave.”

 

         Nicholas turned his head to look at her.

 

         “I am not the only pokegirl with their eye on you,” Celebi said quietly. “The one you call Suicune has taken notice.”

 

         “Taken notice? Of what?”

 

         “Of you,” Celebi replied. “Be careful, Nicholas. She has always been the one closest to her mistress. If Suicune is watching you, the eye of the phoenix is not far behind.”

 

         “Ho-oh?”

 

         “Yes.”

 

         Nicholas returned to his neutral position and tried to relax. “You are the third unique pokegirl I’ve held a conversation with. I was happy leaving it at two.”

 

         “I am sorry.”

 

         Nicholas closed his eyes again. Celebi waited another minute before preparing to leave. When she stepped, Nicholas opened his eyes again. “Wait.”

 

         Celebi paused. “Yes?”

 

         “You’ll never come find me again?”

 

         Celebi shook her head. “I will not.”

 

         “What if… I want to find you?”

 

         Celebi stared at him. “I’m… not sure.”

 

         “Your shrine?”

 

         “I would still stay away, even if you visited it.”

 

         “You take this promise that seriously, huh?” Nicholas murmured. “Is there any way?”

 

         Celebi hesitated. “The servants of Ho-oh.”

 

         Nicholas frowned. “The legendaries?”

 

         “No. The conclave,” Celebi replied. “They visit my shrine as well. Tell one of them, and I will know when to find you.”

 

         “If I ever figure out what I wanted to say… I’ll call for you.” Nicholas smiled. He felt silly. “I’ll send a message.”

 

         Celebi laughed and Nicholas felt his body relax, the aches from his injuries fading away. “I will wait for it, even if it never comes. Imagine that. A human, making me wait.”

 

         Nicholas chuckled along with her. “Should be a nice joke to tell your friends.”

 

         Celebi nodded slightly, looking back at him one last time. “I hope so.” She turned away and her body shimmered, slowly fading away. “…Thank you.”

 

         Nicholas waited until she had completely vanished. After a moment he heard the clock tick once again.

 

         Not even a second later the door burst open and multiple bodies hurtled through the air. Nessa slammed into the side of his bed so hard that the entire thing slid almost a foot before her momentum was stopped and Nicholas grunted when a furry missile impacted against his chest.

 

         “Master!” Nicholas glanced over to see Ryuko standing at full attention next to him. “I await my punishment for my failure.”

 

         Nicholas blinked at her before Miyuki made it from his chest to his face and he was smothered in her hair as the Eevee kissed him. Nicholas took a moment to wonder why he didn’t hear any voices complaining before kissing back, hugging Miyuki the best he could. Celebi’s parting gift had numbed his body but he could still feel the sore spots as he moved. Whenever it wore off, he was going to hurt.

 

         Eventually Miyuki fell back and allowed Nessa to lean in. Nicholas could see Sera hovering behind her and he greeted the Croconaw before holding up a hand for Sera. The two hugged him, but neither went for a kiss, and finally he could turn his attention to Ryuko.

 

         The Scyther still stood completely still. Nicholas looked up at her for a few seconds before sighing. “What failure, Ryuko.”

 

         “Told you,” Nicholas heard Miyuki murmur.

 

         Ryuko shook her head and Nicholas blinked when he noticed the corners of her eyes watering. “I failed to protect my Master. I failed to be His dagger, removing His enemies before they could threaten Him. I am not worthy to be my Master’s servant, but I beg He allows me to stay, and I welcome any punishment that I must endure to do so.”

 

         Nicholas stared up at her. He was sure of it now. Ryuko was on the brink of tears.

 

         After a minute he smiled. “Any punishment?”

 

         Ryuko stiffened. “Anything, my Master.”

 

         “Miyuki, get off me for a second.” Nicholas waited for her to slide off his legs before shifting back and using a pillow to prop himself up. He could already feel his muscles starting to protest again, so he needed to make this quick. “Ryuko, crawl to this side of the bed, please.”

 

         Ryuko stared as he patted the far side. “Master?”

 

         “Didn’t you say that you’d accept any punishment?” Nicholas asked with a slight edge. “Or are you going back on your word?”

 

         Ryuko instantly got onto the bed, taking care as she crawled over him not to put her weight on his stomach. She was just reaching the other side, her body arching over his, when Nicholas brought his free hand back.

 

         SLAP

 

         Ryuko’s scream was a jumble of her raw emotion and pure shock. Nicholas grinned, quickly pulling his hand back again and bringing it crashing into her ass again. With the second spank Ryuko’s elbows gave out, dropping her onto the mattress and laying her body out perfectly flat across Nicholas’ lap. He repeated the spanking, alternating cheeks, before drawing his hand back on the fifth strike. “Ryuko.”

 

         “Mashter!”

 

         “You have failed me for the last time,” Nicholas snickered. “I will show you mercy this once. If it ever happens again, I will not be so kind.”

 

         Ryuko’s body was trembling as he lowered his hand and Nicholas had a feeling it wasn’t all from pain. But eventually Ryuko pushed herself back up, turning to get off of him and sliding back onto the floor. She didn’t meet his eye when she spoke. “I accept my punishment, Master.”

 

         Nicholas leered at her. “Fail me again, and your punishment will be at least tenfold.”

 

         Ryuko couldn’t help but shiver.

 

         Miyuki turned to the door when a nurse ran in. “Out, out! All of you! Your Master is recovering, out!”

 

         Nicholas winced and slid back down, feeling his injuries aggravated by the activity. “Ow. Yeah, actually, it hurts.”

 

         The harem quickly moved to the door but Miyuki poked her head back in just before the nurse shut it. “We’re glad you’re awake… Master.”

 

         Nicholas settled back as the nurse busied herself with the instruments, changing a bag before measuring out some pills from a bottle. Nicholas accepted the medicine, blinking woozily as the painkillers took hold. A few minutes later he was asleep.

 

 

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         Nicholas stepped into the fresh morning air. He paused in front of the pokecenter doors for a few seconds, replacing the sterile air in his lungs.

 

         Eventually he breathed out and turned to his harem. It was almost as if the last week of recovery hadn’t happened. There were Sera and Ryuko, acting as if he was the only thing in sight. Nessa, her tail swinging back and forth happily. And Miyuki…

 

         Standing in front of all of them, was Miyuki.

 

         They stared at each other for a while. Nobody else said a word; even the normally over possessive Ryuko stood silently behind the Eevee. Stood slightly behind and to her left…

 

         Nicholas slowly realized. “Miyuki?”

 

         Miyuki nodded slightly. “Master.”

 

         “You’ve been calling me that ever since I woke up,” Nicholas said. “I thought you weren’t going to.”

 

         “I figured it was a good idea… to make sure everything stayed clear.”

 

         Nicholas finally smiled. “And here I thought the tamer chose the Alpha.”

 

         Miyuki made to reply but Nessa beat her to it. “I did.”

 

         Nicholas blinked but said nothing.

 

         “You were still unconscious, and Ryuko and I had already been healed.” Nessa fidgeted slightly. “There was… a lot of conflict. The first night you were in the hospital. But Miyuki kept everyone cool.” She glanced at the back of Miyuki’s head. “So the next day, I declared her the de-facto Alpha. I’m the senior pokegirl, right? I figured I might as well take charge.”

 

         “By promoting the one who would do a better job.”

 

         Nessa glanced away. “I’m sorry for doing what only you should do.”

 

         “Sorry?” Nicholas stepped past Miyuki and took Nessa firmly by the shoulders. “Nessa, I could not be more proud of you. You recognized that you were not the right one to take charge, and instead of allowing your emotion to take control, you made a decision that was for the good of the harem. That is not something that only I should do.”

 

         Nessa looked back at him with tears in her eyes. “You’re not angry?”

 

         “No, Nessa,” Nicholas replied firmly. “I am proud. You’ve really grown since we left the lab, and I am thankful that you are my pokegirl.”

 

         Nessa let her tears fall as she hugged him. “I was so worried.”

 

         “I know.”

 

         Miyuki was looking back at them when they separated and Nicholas turned his attention to her when she began to speak. “With your blessing, Master, I will serve as your Alpha.”

 

         “Weren’t you running away from being a leader? What changed in the last few days?”

 

         Miyuki looked around at the other pokegirls. “I realized… there’s a big difference between being a leader, and leading my sisters.” She looked back at him with a smile. “If you’ll let me, I’ll be your high priestess.”

 

         Nicholas couldn’t help but chuckle. “I have my first two devotees, and now a high priestess. Legendaries are chasing me, and their followers believe that I’m some prophesied tamer.” He sighed. “I hate it, but I have to recognize the humor in it too.”

 

         Miyuki giggled. “They can’t have you. You’re my Master, not theirs.”

 

         “Yeah. I figured that.” He reached out to bring her into the hug, gesturing for Sera and Ryuko to join them. “Well girls, I guess everything worked out.” He paused. “So… what happened after I was knocked out?”

 

         “That asshole ran away,” Sera replied from her position within the tangle. “The other humans brought you to the hospital. That’s all.”

 

         “Not… all,” Miyuki replied uncomfortably. “There was one more thing.”

 

         “Hmm?” Nicholas asked.

 

         “As my Mis- as the eternal ones left, the north wind walked among us, if only for a moment,” Miyuki explained. “She… she looked at me. And you.”

 

         Nicholas nodded to himself. “I figured as much.” He squeezed his hug one last time before letting go and shaking the wrinkles from his clothes. “Not interested. That hasn’t changed.” He caught himself staring off into the distance and shook his head to clear it. “John, though… I don’t think he meant to have his pokegirl do that. And it’s been eating at me, the way he acted…”

 

         “He is evil,” Nessa said vehemently. “We know this.”

 

         “Maybe, but… I think he has a reason for it,” Nicholas replied. “His hatred for Team Rocket, and the way he reacted when I mentioned Giovanni…” Nicholas trailed off.

 

         Nessa waited for him to continue and nudged him when he didn’t. “Nicholas?”

 

         “Sorry.” Nicholas brought his attention back to her. “I was just thinking. How did he know who Giovanni was?”

 

         Nessa shrugged. “I don’t know who that is.”

 

         “Exactly.” Nicholas finally pulled himself into motion. “Only a handful of people should know who Giovanni is. But John does. He knows the name of the leader of Team Rocket, he hates the Team, there’s something more going on with him.” His eyes were drawn pensively to the sky. “What’s your story, John? Who really are you?”

 

 

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POKEDEX UPDATED

Tamer: Nicholas Topolski

Badges:

         Zephyr Badge

         Hive Badge

         Plain Badge

Harem:

         Miyuki, Eevee (Alpha) – Level 23

         Nessa, Croconaw – Level 26

         Sera, Golbat – Level 26

         Ryuko, Scyther – Level 26

 

 

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         Eusine opened the door with a surprised expression. “Nicholas! What are you doing out and about? Have you recovered?”

 

         “Recovered enough, I suppose.” Nicholas rubbed his shoulder. “The doctors said that my torn muscles have healed, so they let me go.”

 

         “Well, you’re walking. That is a major relief.” Eusine stared at him for a few seconds before blinking and ushering the group inside. “Please, come in.”

 

         “Miyuki said that you helped rush me to the hospital.” Nicholas watched Eusine clear a seating area. “I wanted to swing by and say thank you.”

 

         “Of course. It was the only thing to do in that situation.” Eusine took a seat and gestured for the others to do the same. “Now that you’ve recovered, what are your plans for the future? Will you continue the gym challenge?”

 

         “Maybe. I might take a little break.” Nicholas stared at his feet. “I’m still a bit shaken up by it all.”

 

         Eusine nodded sympathetically. “I don’t blame you. An attack like that, it’s a miracle you weren’t grievously injured.”

 

         “Yeah.” Nicholas sighed. “Damn, I’ll have to tell my girlfriend and harem something. If they hear I was hospitalized...”

 

         “Nobody has reported on that,” Miyuki said. “Sera explained to me why it would be bad for the others to know.”

 

         Nicholas looked up in surprise. “Nobody? Not even the League?”

 

         “Your Golbat explained how serious the situation is,” Eusine replied. “We have of course honored that trust, myself and Morty. The hospital may not even know who you are.”

 

         Nicholas thought back to his stay. “No... nobody ever asked my name.”

 

         “That’s good.” Eusine shook his head. “To be honest, Nicholas, we had an encounter with those criminals before you arrived. A few of them showed up, harassing the city and generally being nuisances. But they vanished again one day and nothing ever came of it.” He shrugged. “Someone probably ran them off.”

 

         “That’s good, at least.” Nicholas took a few seconds to order his thoughts. “You’re an expert on the legendary beasts. Right?”

 

         “The legends surrounding them. Not the legendary pokegirls themselves.”

 

         “The water one, Suicune. Is there anything special about her? Anything at all?”

 

         Eusine stroked his chin. “Besides being the hottest one?” He chuckled when Nicholas glanced at him. “Sorry, sorry. I’m still riding a high from seeing them in person.” He shook his head. “Anything special. Hm. No, I can’t recall anything. She is mentioned most often, however. Perhaps she’s the most comfortable around humans.”

 

         “Speaking of. Why were they in the tower in the first place? What do they usually do?”

 

         “Ah, I can help you with that one,” Eusine said. “The legendary beasts roam the land just as Ho-oh is rumored to do, searching for pure-hearted humans along with her. The meeting we witnessed was likely them reconvening to share news.”

 

         “If they had found something, what then?”

 

         “Contacted their Mistress, I suppose,” Eusine replied. “Ah, one moment.” He stood, walking to a nearby bookshelf and browsing the contents. “Let’s see... I want the account from fifty years ago... here we are.” He pulled out what appeared to be an old notebook and flipped to a page marker. “This is from one of the priestesses. ‘As mortals, we have no way to contact the eternal phoenix, and so we must make do. We are not her eyes and ears, they who travel the land in the blink of an eye.’” Eusine suddenly looked surprised. “I forgot this line. ‘The ceremony our ancestors were taught by the purest of the servants is meant to carry our pleas on her wind, so they may be heard by our shared Mistress wherever she may fly.’”

 

         “On her wind.” Nicholas leaned back. “Isn’t Suicune sometimes referred to as ‘the north wind’?”

 

         “She is indeed,” Eusine mused. “The purest of the servants. If that is referring to Suicune, then that may be something special about her. I wonder... if Ho-oh is searching for purity, and Suicune is the purest of the legendary beasts...”

 

         “Maybe Suicune is Ho-oh’s favorite,” Nicholas said. “That’s why the ritual that priestess talks about is carried on Suicune’s wind. It’s more likely to get Ho-oh’s attention.”

 

         “I never would have thought of that,” Eusine confessed. “I was going to assume that Suicune was just the one of the three that knew how to or was expected to contact Ho-oh.”

 

         “Either way, it sounds like she’s important,” Nicholas said. “Thank you, Eusine.”

 

         “Of course, of course.” Eusine carefully put the book away. “May I ask why you were curious?”

 

         “I felt like she was watching me, in the tower,” Nicholas replied. “I was hoping to know why.”

 

         Eusine shrugged. “Maybe you caught her attention as a candidate for her search.”

 

         “If only.”

 

         Eusine laughed. “Yes, if only. If only I could be so lucky.” He gazed wistfully into the distance. “I may have a new goal in life, Nicholas. Seeing those pokegirls has just... energized me.”

 

         Nicholas smiled and got to his feet. “Good luck, Eusine. And thank you again for your help.”

 

         Eusine shook Nicholas’ hand warmly. “It was my pleasure, Nicholas. Thank you for everything. Your knowledge and curiosity especially.”

 

         Nicholas grinned back and turned to leave. Once they had made it down the street his grin faded and he glanced at Miyuki.

 

         The Eevee blinked at him. “If she looked at us...”

 

         “Suicune is Ho-oh’s favorite. That I know.” Nicholas turned away. “If we’ve caught her eye, we’ll need to be careful.”

 

         “How? How do you know, Master?” Ryuko asked. “How could you know the habits of an eternal one?”

 

         “...Because I was warned about it by Celebi,” Nicholas replied quietly. “I’m a damn legendary magnet. Fuck.”

 

         “Master there can be no question...”

 

         “Yes, yes, I’m the human of legend, I’m Mr. Special, whoop-de-fucking-do.” Nicholas growled. “I don’t want to be. It’s nothing but trouble.”

 

         “But-“

 

         “Ryuko, all of you, I haven’t been completely honest.” He turned to look at the harem. “I keep trying to avoid this legendary talk because I don’t want them around me. But the truth is, I’ve had full conversations with three of them in the last few years. If you count the tower, I’ve encountered six.” He looked at Ryuko. “The first was Articuno, in Kanto. And if she hadn’t changed her mind at the last moment I would be dead. I was happy to never encounter a legendary again, but as Champion I was sent to fight Mewtwo, a bioengineered legendary pokegirl that was created by Team Rocket. Her name now is Kali, and she is a part of my harem.” He rolled his eyes when Ryuko gasped and Miyuki’s eyes widened. “Yes. I’ve bonded with an eternal one. Tick another stupid box on the prophecy checklist. The third is Celebi, and I’ve already made sure she knows how I feel. She says she won’t ever seek me out again. We’ll see if that’s true.”

 

         “My Master truly is the tamer of prophecy,” Ryuko murmured in a dazed state. “I am not worthy. Not worthy to stand among...”

 

         Nicholas sighed. Nessa and Sera were fine. A bit wide-eyed, but fine. Miyuki and Ryuko had both gone completely shell shocked at the revelation.

 

         Miyuki, though, recovered. “I swear to serve you at my best,” Miyuki intoned with a bow. “My harem - your harem - will be strong.”

 

         Nicholas ticked a finger. “And three vows out of four. Wahoo.” He turned to Nessa. “Hey, at this point you’re the odd one out.”

 

         Nessa shrugged. “Do you want me to say something?”

 

         “Not really.”

 

         “Then why ask?” Nessa replied with a toothy grin.

 

         Nicholas smiled back before turning to Ryuko. “Ryuko.” He watched the Scyther look at him. “Hey. Is there going to be a problem?”

 

         Ryuko struggled with what to say. “I... Master, I... I could never match an eternal one. How could you say what you have? To know that you are beyond anything I have imagined-“

 

         “Mmhm. Let’s pretend for a moment that I really am the legendary tamer destined to walk among the eternal ones. I. Want. You. If I am so special, and I have decided that I want you in my harem, well, what does that make you?”

 

         “But I am not worthy.”

 

         “You can’t have it both ways, Ryuko,” Nicholas growled. “Either I only take incredible pokegirls in my harem, or I’m not as special as you think I am. Which is it going to be.”

 

         “You ARE special,” Nicholas turned when Sera stepped forwards, “and I will fight until I can fight no more to prove myself to you.”

 

         Ryuko stared at the Golbat and swallowed. She was nothing without a Master. That had been drilled into her since birth. She was only as good as her Master. But what was she, when her Master was too good?

 

         If she was only as good as her Master... was that not her limit, but her goal?

 

         As she stood, lost in thought, she didn’t notice Nicholas stepping forwards until his arm wrapped around her back and pulled her close. Ryuko gasped when his lips found hers, a deep kiss that he worked sensually until she felt the tension in her body start to relax. When Nicholas felt the muscles under his hand soften he moved his free hand to Ryuko’s stomach and pulled back to speak. “You are my ninja. My blade.” He pushed his fingers up under Ryuko’s shirt and slid down, stopping when he felt his pinky brush the top of her exercise shorts. “If I say that you are worthy. Who are you to disagree?”

 

         Ryuko’s breath trembled. Of course. How could she be so stupid? If her Master said it, it must be true.

 

         “My Master can not be wrong,” Ryuko whispered. “For me to be unworthy is impossible.”

 

         Nicholas smiled and kissed her again. Ryuko’s breath came in short gasps as he worked her mouth, one hand holding her steady, the other firmly pressed against her abs.

 

         Then, just as Ryuko was starting to give in to the sensations, she felt the hand on her stomach slide under her shorts.

 

         Her scream was muffled by Nicholas’ mouth as he doubled down, furiously kissing her as his fingers dove in and out of her vagina. Ryuko’s knees instantly gave out, dropping her to the ground with Nicholas still clutching tightly to her body. The greatest relief she had ever felt flowed through her as she came, liquid seeping past Nicholas’ hand and drenching her pants. Only when her body had stopped shaking did Nicholas let up, pulling his head back and removing his moist fingers from her groin.

 

         Nicholas looked up from the dazed Scyther to see the other three staring with wide eyes. Glancing down again to check Ryuko, he got to his feet and surveyed the watching eyes. “Anyone else unsure of their own worth?”

 

         Nessa’s hand barely came up, only her elbow bending as the Croconaw spoke. “Is it too late to make a vow?”

 

         Nicholas chuckled and popped a finger in his mouth to clean it. He didn’t miss the staring eyes turn hungry as he did. “Let’s get a room somewhere and discuss it there.”

 

         Ryuko was in no state to walk so he recalled her and headed towards the pokecenter with the three pokegirls almost pushing him along.

 

 

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         Miyuki’s screams filled the room as Nicholas pounded her pussy. He had a firm grip on her arms as he thrust, fucking the Eevee hard from behind with her tail thrashing across his face every few seconds. Behind him Ryuko had recovered and was being serviced by Sera, both pokegirls emitting soft moans as they fucked.

 

         Nicholas felt his orgasm come and yanked Miyuki further onto his dick, releasing fully inside her before letting go and allowing the Eevee to slide forwards. Before he could turn he felt a hand push his back and flopped onto the mattress, rolling over to see Nessas lowering herself onto his member. The Croconaw hissed as she was penetrated, holding herself for a moment before beginning to pump.

 

         Nicholas was enjoying the show when something blocked his vision and a moment later a slightly metallic taste filled his mouth. Sera was giggling when she felt Nicholas’ tongue shoot deep into her cunt and she had to plant both hands over his head just to stay upright. With Nessa doing all of the work on his dick he was free to focus on the Golbat’s groin and Sera screamed in pleasure as he ran his tongue over all the right places.

 

         Miyuki was slowly getting her strength back when she felt someone trail a finger down her tail. The next thing she knew Ryuko had her face buried deep in the Eevee’s ass, her own tongue swirling over Miyuki’s slit and wiping it clean.

 

         Miyuki shuddered as she came, flipping over and trapping Ryuko’s head between her thighs. The Scyther merely grinned and renewed her attack, causing Miyuki to tighten her legs in response to the heightened sensations. “Ryu-ko-“

 

         Ryuko pushed even deeper into her snatch and Miyuki squealed when she felt Ryuko’s nose slide past her clit. After a few moments Ryuko pulled back, detangling herself from Miyuki’s legs and sitting back with a smug smile.

 

         “Ryuko that was-“ Miyuki paused when she saw how Ryuko was clenching her mouth shut. “Ryuko?”

 

         Ryuko’s smile widened and a small white bubble popped between her lips.

 

         Miyuki stared until she hesitantly fingered herself, drawing her hand back to see barely any of Nicholas’ load between her fingers. “You… How could you?”

 

         Ryuko was doing her best not to laugh and Miyuki screamed, diving at the Scyther and slamming her to the mattress. “GIVE IT BACK!”

 

         Miyuki’s scream cut off when Ryuko surged up, nailing her directly in a kiss. She immediately felt something warm slide into her mouth and she kissed back, swirling her tongue back and forth to share their Master’s semen.

 

         Meanwhile Sera had given up trying to stay upright and now the only reason she was still sitting on Nicholas’ face was because the man had wrapped his arms around her thighs to hold her in place. Nessa moaned as she came, stroking Nicholas’ stomach as he continued twitching inside of her. “Sera.” She smiled when the Golbat cried out. “Your turn.”

 

         Nicholas said something muffled that only caused Sera to cry out again before releasing her to sprawl onto the mattress. “Hey. If I scream when I’m eating her do you think she’d cum?”

 

         Nessa popped off of him with a lecherous grin. “Why didn’t you try?”

 

         Nicholas scrambled upright and positioned himself behind the feebly moaning Golbat. “I did.”

 

         He wasn’t sure exactly how many turns each pokegirl took, but it was almost morning by the time he slid out of Nessa for the last time. She had already collapsed as he looked around, checking each of the unconscious pokegirls in surprise.

 

         He felt… fine. More than fine. He wanted to keep going, but at this point he’d just be masturbating with the harem’s unconscious bodies. That was no fun.

 

         A blinking light caught his eye and he reached over to check his pokedex.

 

         The first thing he noticed was the time. 3:42 AM. They’d been going at it for over six hours.

 

         The next was whom the message was from.

 

         Nicholas immediately slid out of bed and walked to the bathroom. Quietly shutting the door behind him he pulled up the text and began to read.

 

         Nicholas. I’m coming to Johto. I will arrive in two weeks to Olivine City. Meet me at the docks. Tell no one. –Sabrina

 

         Olivine. Nicholas pulled up a map. The port town was on the west coast, easily a full week away. If he wanted to make the trip at any reasonable pace they’d need to leave soon.

 

         He glanced at the door to the bedroom. The day had been a long one, but at the end of it, he was pretty sure that the harem was stronger. Only time would tell whether Miyuki was meant for the Alpha position, and if Ryuko would be able to overcome her inferiority complex. But he’d help her. And he was very happy with the pokegirls that he’d found on this journey so far.

 

         Finally feeling a bit of fatigue Nicholas yawned, turning the pokedex off and staggering out to the bed. Finding the least soaked part he collapsed, ending up with his face near Nessa’s tail. After a few seconds of deliberation he curled it up, using her as a pillow as he drifted off to sleep.

 

 

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POKEDEX UPDATED

Tamer: Nicholas Topolski

Badges:

         Zephyr Badge

         Hive Badge

         Plain Badge

Harem:

         Miyuki, Eevee (Alpha) – Level 23

         Nessa, Croconaw – Level 26

         Sera, Golbat – Level 26

         Ryuko, Scyther – Level 26