Chapter 1
Muskmelon? I Wanted Cunnydew!
Peter Noble stretched. He had only been back form the camp for one week, but he was about to leave again. His brother and his Flowergirl wife Saria would be taking care of the farm in the mean time, and Peter had to be off.
Peter looked down and kissed the pink and silver puff on his chest. Out from under the blanket appeared the girl to whom the puff was attached. Alicia stretched and smiled, snuggling her pink topped head into her Tamer's chest.
“Please Master, just a few more minutes. We said we wouldn't leave until 10 when Abby gets here.” The sleepy Ar-Tits began to snore again when Peter smiled.
“Alicia, darling, it's currently 9:00. And I was calculating for a short taming session in the shower before she showed up so that we'd be fully refreshed.” Alicia's eyes darted open. She grinned at her tamer and began to show her teeth.
“Why wait until we're in the shower?” She grabbed his hardening manhood as she asked and began to kiss Peter down his neck.
“Horny beast. Come here,” Peter bid as he grabs the girl and they flipped over in the bed. He began to suck on her nipples as his fingers slipped down to her lower lips, playing and teasing. Her moans quickly filled the room. He had picked her at the end of the training camp, and at least once a day since then this had been their way, him always experimenting. He had quickly found her moans hit different pitches depending on where he touched her. He had entertained the notion of playing her like an instrument, but Peter always got carried away and only wanted to hear her crescendo, the peak of pitch for her moans and yells and screams and prayers to more gods than anyone believed could exist.
Meanwhile, afterwards, she would want to tease him and play with him and have his semen paint her skin in whatever pattern it happened to take, and she would then look at herself in the mirror and look for shapes that looked like other girls and then lick it up like one would that small pick of frosting that fell onto the plate off of your cake.
After they had showered and Peter grabbed his pack, it was firmly 11:30, and a very cross red-headed woman was standing at the bottom of his stairs in the farmhouse.
“Mr. Noble, for someone who runs so fast, you certainly have a tendency to be late,” was all she said to him. Peter blushed and smiled.
“Now, now, Ms. Grimm, I happen to know for a fact that you and your Gina happened in here at 10:30 due to similar circumstances.” Abby's eyes went wide and her fists balled.
“Very funny, Peter! Now come on, we have to go!” Abby left out the door and Peter nodded and followed, Alicia close behind.
After about an hour of hiking out of the town, which they were in the outskirts of to begin with, they looked back at their little down in Dubris. Peter knew his brother and Saria would hold down the house alright. All according to plan.
Another hour into the nearby forest, and Abby finally let Gina out of her Pokeball. As opposed to Alicia's soft skin, pink and silver hair, red shorts, stockings, blouse and beret and white paint-spattered artist's smock, Gina's gray camouflaged skin was uncovered except for a small loose skirt that Abby had given her. Being a rock type, all Gina had to do was Harden and her C-Cup breasts wouldn't bounce around as much as Abby's D-Cups would sans bra.
It was almost nightfall when the group heard a sucking sound. Peter nodded to Abby and they dropped their packs. There they saw her. A Cunnydew munching and sucking on some apples and the sap leaking from a tree. Pink with dark green hair, her antennae swept down the back of her head. But based on how she carried herself, Peter knew what this was. A feral.
Abby sent out Gina, and the Geogal quickly leaped onto the Cunnydew and got her into a headlock. The cunnydew began to squirm and scream, but soon the Geogal had made it pass out from lack of oxygen. Abby ran up to make sure it wasn't dead, then looked at Peter.
“So who gets her?” she asked. Peter's eyebrows raised.
“Well, Gina did all the work, so you should catch her.”
“But you have that whole PokePotential theory you want to work on. Isn't a weaker girl a smarter way to go about it?”
“Why don't we let Gina and Alicia decide?” Peter suggests. The Tamers looked to their girls, who began to think and converse. Eventually Alicia steps forward.
“Um... Master, Gina and I have decided that the new girl would do better with me. Gina would prefer to find a girl that would be tougher and stronger right away, instead of having to train her up.” Abby and Peter nod in agreement to Alicia's ruling. Peter runs to his pack and grabs the ball out of it and tosses it at the tired Cunnydew. A blast of light, and the ball had the bug type in it, which Peter quickly picked up.
That was when they heard it. A low growling and the crashing of trees being pushed over. A guttural sound of pain and anguish. “Khhhhhhaaaaan...” it seemed to say. Peter and Abby looked at each other.
“Gina, harden! Right now!” The Geogal's skin instantly became more like solid granite.
“Alicia! Cheer for Gina!” A smile went over the Ar-Tits' face.
“Go Gina! You can do it!” She yelled, hoping the magic behind the cheer could give Gina the edge she'd need for the best coming through those trees.
A large pine toppled over, and they saw it. A large muzzle, bent lower legs, a pouch.
“Kangasscunt. Great.” Peter looked on from behind the action as Gina ran up and delivered a strong blow to the creature's stomach. Gina kept laying on the blows. Peter thought. Why isn't the Kangasscunt using Soil Armor? Unless it's a feral. It got separated from a herd, or the herd was picked off by the other tamers that came through. And to survive it had herded that Cunnydew I captured. We need something out of left field.“Abby. Tell Gina to attack and follow my lead.” Peter's leg muscles tensed past normal male levels. And he ran. Picking up a few rocks, he began chucking them at the Kangasscunt. Eventually it was all turned around and getting ready to leap on the blood gifted Tamer. It's legs bent down and tensed. If Peter's legs were more than any male could be, the Kangasscunt had muscles made of steel cables.
“MASTER!” Alicia screamed, praying that her tamer wouldn't be squished. Gina took that as her cue. Hardening her fist as hard as it could get, she jumped in the air and used the Kangasscunt's turned back as a hand hold. One strong punch to the back of the head and it stumbled forward and fell over. Abby tossed the red and white ball in her hand and the light grabbed the Kangasscunt. The ball clasped shut.
One shake. Nothing.
Two shakes. Nothing.
Three shakes. Peter and Abby waited for the “ding” noise. That little noise that indicated it was caught.
One second. They feared it busting out and being angrier than when they had caught it.
Two seconds. What if it killed them in anger? Or kept them as slaves like it kept the Cunnydew?
Ding. The sigh of relief was simultaneous between Tamers, Ar-Tits and Geogal. Peter took a deep breath and began to set up their tents.
“Well, Abby, I'll get the tents ready. How about you and Gina go out for firewood? Let's get everything set up and when we go to bed tonight, we'll take care of business.”
Abby smiled too. She and Peter had both caught their second girls today, and now she had two powerhouses in her group. Peter had two of his utility girls he always preferred. And tomorrow was another day for adventure.
POKEDEX INFORMATION
AR-TITS, the Artist Pokégirl
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Normal/Magic
Frequency: Uncommon
Diet: human-style diet
Role: domestic, police artist, artwork in general
Strong Vs: Poison, Psychic
Weak Vs: Bug, Dark, Fighting
Libido: Average to High (if she has a loving or caring Tamer)
Attacks: Cheer, Smile, Cry, Easel (similar to Hammer), Tackle, Paint Splatter, Sketch, Painted Fantasy
Enhancements: Enhanced Dexterity (x4), high empathy, good sense of someone's inner self, can summon any artistry implement they need, can summon other Pokégirls magically
Evolves: Tatfir (Fire Stone), Tatmon (Moon Stone), Tats (normal)
Evolves From: None
Ar-Tits first appeared twenty years after the War, in small Ruby League communities that were just starting to become accepting of Pokégirls. They would simply sit in the center of town with their sketchpad, or canvas, or whatever their art implement was that they preferred using, and sketch whatever they felt was interesting. When people started taking notice, they would offer to draw someone in exchange for food or water. When they started asking for Tamings as well, people realized they were Pokégirls. They were a little nervous at first, but since they seemed to be gentle Pokégirls who just wanted to draw, people quickly grew accepting of them. Ar-Tits are short, cute Pokégirls, never going above six feet in height, with smooth skin, hair that is always two-tones of very bright color (such as pink with green streaks, or silver with blue streaks, or yellow with orange, and so on). Their eyes are always a range of bright colors, normal colors such as brown or blue being rare. More often, the eyes of an Ar-Tits are colors such as purple, red, indigo, neon pink, or even rainbow colored. Their breasts are usually smallish, around B-cup at the largest, and they have a loving, quiet personality. They are seemingly incapable of feeling angry, always remaining calm, save for expressing things through drawing or painting, and are always seen wearing a painter's smock and beret (save for when Taming, of course). Any other clothes they wear varies from Ar-Tits to Ar-Tits. Ar-Tits are among the more peaceful breeds of Pokégirls. An excellent day to an Ar-Tits is sitting in a quiet, beautiful spot and making a picture of someone they love, getting in some Taming in between. Their mystical eyes have the ability to see into someone's heart and soul, and they can draw exactly what they see on their chosen canvas. They can tell immediately what someone's true self is just from looking into their eyes and show it. An ugly person with hideous scars and a malformed face could have a pure, innocent heart, and the Ar-Tits would draw them as a being of pure beauty. A handsome man with flawless features could have a dark, wicked heart, and the Ar-Tits would draw their true self as a hideous demon. This has led to some Ar-Tits being attacked and brutally beaten, their art torn to shreds. Ar-Tits are very protective of their art and art supplies, and if they are menaced, they will use an attack called Painted Fantasy, in which their will use their paint to bring to life an image of a powerful Pokégirl, usually a Widow, Panthress, a Legendary or something similar, to fend off an opponent until they can escape, the paint illusion melting and evaporating once the Ar-Tits is out of range of mental command. Ar-Tits are nonviolent Pokégirls, and don't like seeing anyone hurt. They will work with police, using their art to show if someone is lying, or to provide a sketch of a perp for the police to use. They also make excellent domestic helpers. They aren't that good for taking care of large groups of children, as they have trouble keeping up with playing with youngsters, favoring more quiet pursuits, like their art, or music, which they view as another kind of art. They do, however, like children and will do what they can within their abilities. An Ar-Tits loves art of all kinds, and is capable of knowing when someone has artistic potential . To mock art as something useless is one of the only things that can get an Ar-Tits to show an emotion other than serenity, happiness, or sadness. Ar-Tits, despite the fact that there are a great deal of them, surprisingly are a rather rare Threshold.
GEOGAL, the Dependable Pokégirl
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Rock
Frequency: Common
Diet: some human foods, pokéchow, rocks & pebbles with high mineral content
Role: mining
Libido: Low initially, but can be higher with a tough Tamer
Strong Vs: Bug, Electric, Fire, Flying, Ice, Poison, Rock
Weak Vs: Fighting, Ground, Plant, Steel, Water
Attacks: Tackle, Harden, Pummel, Stone Punch, Seismic Smash
Enhancements: Enhanced Strength (x4) High Density and Toughness (x8), Earth Affinity,
Evolves: Gravelgal (normal)
Evolves From: None
"Dependable as a Geogal" goes the saying, and that describes this type almost perfectly. A Tamed Geogal is usually mentally stable and fairly intelligent, not given to fits of emotional outbursts. The more skillful tamers can draw out the hidden emotions from an otherwise stoic Geogal. Most of the time Geogals look and feel relatively human with the exception of differing shades of tan, brown, or gray camouflage-like patches, depending on what climate they grew up in. But when they harden their skin, it can become as tough as granite or steel, depending on the strength of the Pokégirl, and what they've eaten. Ingesting the minerals found in ordinary rock is what allows the Geogal to coat her body with stone. Feral Geogals keep to themselves mostly, and won’t attack unless provoked. The longer a Geogal goes without Taming, the less and less active she becomes, until she almost literally shuts down. Tamers love Geogals for their high toughness and power, but that same toughness makes them difficult to catch and Tame. However, a sustained water attack will wear away the stone hardness and leave the Geogal weakened, and usually aroused. Hence, the phrase "to get a Geogal wet" has come to hold more than one connotation. Girls with Rock-type Pokégirl ancestry who go through Threshold, tend to become Geogals more than any other type.
CUNNYDEW, the Sweet Aphid Pokégirl
Type: Animorphic humanoid (insectile)
Element: Bug/Poison
Frequency: Common
Diet: vegetarian, particularly plant juices
Role: honey and ambrosia production
Libido: High
Strong Vs: Bug, Dark, Fighting, Plant, Poison
Weak Vs: Fire, Flying, Rock
Attacks: Sting, Poison, Honey, Honey Syrup, Sweet Honey, Maple Syrup, Royal Honey, Royal Syrup
Enhancements: Ambrosia production, small size, Toughness (x4), compound eyes, poison glands under fingernails
Evolves: Longfly (normal)
Evolves From: None
Like the Milktit, the Cunnydew is not a fighting Pokégirl. Instead, they are designed to provide nutritious and tasty food substances. In this case, the Cunnydew eats carbohydrate-rich foods and secretes the excess sugar in her vaginal fluids during arousal and orgasm, producing a delicious substance called ambrosia or nectar. Like Milktit milk, a Cunnydew’s ambrosia may be modified to heal Pokégirls, in which case it is called Honey, or to refresh them, in which case it is called Syrup. Cunnydew nectar is a component in the evolution of certain Pokégirls (Shieldmaiden’s evolution to Barriermaiden and Kittens to Mountain Cat both call for it), and it can also be used to produce various meads and wines. Naturally, Cunnydew is popular with food and beverage enthusiasts, as well as with Bug Pokégirls, the Sugar Kitten line, and bear-like Pokégirls. Cunnydews are small Pokégirls, easily identified by their brightly-colored skins (compared by some to soft chitin, especially in feral Cunnydews), compound eyes, and long, thin antennae that curve down their backs. Since they are common and mild-mannered enough to make good pets, there are some Cunnydew enthusiast groups that show them in contests, judging them visually on the color and condition of their skin and orally on the taste of their ambrosia. Cunnydews are typically pale green in color, though dark green, pink, yellow, and red colorings have all been recorded. Hair is typically green, but blonde, white, and red have been noted. As a species, Cunnydews are intelligent enough to realize that they are not good at combat, and to pick up a variety of domestic skills to make up for said lack. Their Honey and Syrup abilities give them something of a reputation as a poor man’s healer, and their friendly, affectionate, helpful, and upbeat attitudes make them an instant winner in almost any harem. Despite having a high libido and lacking any sort of assertiveness, Cunnydews almost never have to worry about not getting Tamed enough, especially if they share a harem with Pokégirls who love sweet things. They love receiving oral sex but are open to trying other forms, and have additional erogenous zones on their stomachs and breasts, making them a good choice for pets and for female Tamers. They dislike being on their backs, as their antennae are long enough to be harmed by this. Feral Cunnydews are frequently captured and herded about by stronger feral Pokégirls like Buzz types, who protect them from predators (and the occasional Tamer) and provide them with food in exchange for their ambrosia. Since giving ambrosia involves receiving cunnilingus, the Cunnydews never seem to mind this arrangement. Cunnydews encountered without guardians are easy to catch; their only attack seems to be a scratch from their fingernails, coated in a painful but mostly harmless poison from glands at the base, and most Cunnydews would rather flee than fight. Like many Bug-types, Cunnydew Pokégirls are quite fecund when reproducing by parthenogenesis, less so when reproducing sexually as Pokéwomen. Second puberty typically occurs suddenly, in the late fall when the weather cools-- it has been discovered that Cunnydews in tropical regions that do not experience the weather cooling never have second puberty and reproduce parthenogenically all their lives. This has led to overpopulation of Cunnydews in some parts of the world, with devastating effects on farms and sugar plantations. Threshold Cunnydews tend at first to be alarmed at losing mass and suddenly seeing everything in compound. However, exploratory masturbation and the discovery of their own nectar seems to soothe them, along with the realization that with being a Pokégirl comes frequent and pleasurable oral sex. They are usually sold to Tradesmen who specialize in Cunnydew-nectar goods.
KANGASSCUNT (aka BANGASSCUNT), the Delectable Dish Pokégirl
Type: Not Very Near Human, rare cases of Near Human
Element: Ground
Frequency: Common
Diet: Herbivore
Role: Food producer, Combatant
Libido: Average
Strong Vs: Electric, Fire, Poison, Rock, Steel
Weak Vs: Flying, Ice, Plant, Water
Attacks: Stomp, Earthquake, Gut Punch, Resonate, Thunder Tail, Takedown, Snarl, Soil Armor, Harden, Withdraw, Double Kick
Enhancements: Dismissible Armor, Toughness, Meat creation in pouch, Enhanced Strength (x3), Enhanced Speed and Agility (x3)
Evolves: None
Evolves From: None
Next to Kattle, the world's most common meat producer is actually a Pokégirl. Many researchers assume that this marsupial based breed is one of the first battle type Pokégirls that Sukube created for his War of Revenge. Created to be feed his growing armies, the Kangasscunt was also suited for combat, and didn't have to be placed in the rear lines with Chickenlittles or Milktits. Based on the Red Kangaroo, Kangasscunts are large Pokégirls, standing an average of eight feet tall, with a maximum of nine and a half feet, and no specimen of the breed has been seen below six and a half feet. Almost all of the breed are fully anthropomorphic having large digigrade feet attached to strong powerful legs, though their hands remain human shaped and dexterous. Full muzzles are the breed norm, and with the slight stooped stance of their bodies, no one mistakes the average Kangasscunt for a human. Due to being meat producers, most of the breed generally have a very 'well fed' look to them, and none can truly be called skinny unless they're starving. All of the breed have long brown ears, standing up much like any of the Bunnygirl line, but not as long; as well as a massive thick tail, which is used for counterbalancing during their jumping gait, and can also be used as third leg to brace themselves from falling backwards or to help them deliver their powerful Double Kick move. Their large D cup breasts are proportional to their frame, and don't tend to bounce due to their firmness. Rarely, a Kangasscunt is more human looking, though these cases are only seen with thresholders. Even when Near Human, a Kangasscunt still retains her long powerful digitigrade legs, her pouch, her thick tail and long ears. Universally, all fur found on the breed is a deep rust brown, though lighter coloration is sometimes noted on the stomachs of fully furred members of the breed. An oddity among most other Pokégirls, Kangasscunts have difficulty walking, more likely to make short hops as they move. Tamers should be aware that this does not mean the breed is slow or easy to catch. This is because Kangasscunt's don't run, they leap across the ground at high speeds in a bounding two legged series of jumps. They can move much faster than the fastest of humans and during the war, only those in what is now the Orange Island knew that these kangaroo Pokégirls were more dangerous than they seemed. In a single standing jump, a Kangasscunt can rival the leaps of the Cockadiddle line, though because they can't glide, their leaping distance is a bit shorter. It was this ability that allowed the breed to literally be 'death from above' in battle, despite the breed being ground types. Kangasscunts are marsupial in appearance, with a pouch on their lower belly just below their navel. However, any child of the breed is carried to term in their womb and Pokékits or children are never kept in these pouches. Instead, the kangaroo Pokégirl’s pouch acts almost as external fat storage. Adipose tissue filling the pouch first, and protein cells quickly consuming the energy to grow. The result, depending on when the product is harvested, is anything from a doughy 'egg' of cast-off fat, to a large thick 'egg' of pure muscle tissue. These 'eggs', are around a foot in diameter, though are usually oblong, and are quite delicious when partially or wholly meat, and the 'eggs' of fat are actually quite healthy to use as flavoring in other ways such as cooking oil or stews. Denizens of the Orange Islands still call the meat 'Roo' and survivors of the War claimed that the 'eggs' taste like the meat of Pre-Sukube kangaroos. Due to their wide-spread use during the war, Kangasscunts are common in every league, since they were propagated for their meat, which has become a staple meat around the world. These large Pokégirls are herbivores, like the Milktit, though they tend to feed heavier on legumes and other plants that are high in protein. They require an extremely large amount of food, though if not harvested, their meat production slows, and the breed can easily become overweight. Kangasscunts are somewhat difficult to Tame, since most like it deep and fast, but their large stature makes it hard for all but the most endowed of Tamers to satisfy them completely. Also, they tend to kick in the throes of passion, warranting the use of restraints for their legs during taming... or the Tamer winds up flying across the taming room when the Pokégirl experiences orgasm. Luckily, their pussy is large enough that it's easy to fist them to orgasm. Also, as they enjoy taking it anally more than most Pokégirls do, making that another option for a Tamer. Overall, the breed is quiet and seems passive, though when their slow fuse is finally burned down, they become a fireball of anger. While not capable of entering into a true Rage, many a Harem sister has pushed this docile breed to the point of explosion, which often ends with the perpetrator ending up pounded. This makes the breed a bad choice for pushy Pokégirls like the Domina or Dark Lady, because while the Kangasscunt is slow to anger, they're also a bit slow to calm down. Often wanting to 'settle' the matter with their fists and feet. The kangaroo Pokégirls are moderately popular with Tamers, but with their taming needs and their constant meat production, most Tamers pass on having this breed in their Harem. Those who do have a Kangasscunt usually keep one for the food and for their battle skills. Their more impressive ability is their Soil Armor technique, allowing them to gather sand, soil, or small rocks and harden them together into full body armor. While this technique usually shows up as plates covering the more vital areas, some enterprising Kangasscunts have been known to mimic other armor styles, such as a Battle Angel's armor or that of an Armsmistress or Samurai, modified to fit their own unique body shape, of course. Ferals of the breed tend to seem docile, roving in loose packs called 'mobs' and foraging on choice vegetation while raising any Pokékits they may have. Predatory Pokégirls looking for an easy meal often steer clear of them, since the breed is more likely to gang up on a predator than it would be to pull a Giltlectric and offer up their 'eggs' to harassing predators. When trying to capture a feral, a Tamer's best option is to attack with Flying, Ice, Plant, or Water types, and attempt to corner one away from the mob. Tamers could keep watch on the rest of the mob, though, as sometimes the wily Pokégirls circle around and attempt to 'save' their trapped sister. Human girls who threshold into Kangasscunts are often dismayed at their complete loss of human features, though the rare few who become Near humans do not fare much better. Most are sold off to farms, where they spend the rest of their days helping with chores and producing meat for the general populace to eat.