Akane's eyes didn't widen. She didn't scream, she didn't coo. She didn't attack Kasumi or embrace her. She just slightly raised her left eyebrow and said that, as if Kasumi had mumbled an important part of her statement.
"Parthenogenesis. It's, it's a process by which a female becomes pregnant without fertilization. You don't need to be Tamed as long as you're pregnant." Kasumi's speech was halting, unsure, as if she were reading from someone else's notes.
"Huh." Akane blinked once. "I know what the word means, I just wasn't sure if that was what you said. Huh. Wow." She didn't seem to have any emotion other than very slight confusion, which Kasumi found odd. Nabiki was dumbstruck, her jaw hanging agape as her hands felt her stomach for any signs of... what Kasumi had put in her, but Akane just stood there with her hand on her chin, her exposed breasts swaying slightly in the breeze. Nabiki began to sob as the realization hit her fully, and Kasumi placed her arms around her sister, to console her. She wanted to speak words of reassurance, but none found her lips.
"So, let me get this straight," Akane said after a time. "You and me... are 'Pokegirls'."
Kasumi nodded once.
"And... unless we have sex regularly, we'll go insane. But that won't happen because... you made me... pregnant."
Kasumi nodded again. It seemed odd, like Akane was trying to understand some sport rather than her current, remarkable condition.
"And the kind of Pokegirl I am is called a 'Milktit'... and my boobs keep getting bigger unless someone milks me regularly. Is all of that right?"
Kasumi nodded again. "Akane, I know this must be hard on you, but we have to make the best--"
Akane flatly cut her off. "No."
Nabiki raised her head. "What do you mean, no?"
Akane's voice began to rise."I mean no. I'm not gonna do it. I'm not going to make light of my burdens, and I'm not going to make the best of what life gives me, because I'm not going to play!"
Kasumi looked at her. "What... What do you mean?"
Akane grabbed the remnants of her shirt with both hands and yanked it down over her ample bosom. "I mean that this is all some pervert's idea of a agme, and I'm not going to play along! Look at us! Look at me! This is like some, some little, some BOY's fantasy, where all the women in the world are voluptous and have giant juggs and need constant sex from pimply otaku like him! And I, for one, am NOT going to feed into the power fantasy of whoever or WHATEVER put us here. No 13-year old pubescent jackoff champion is going to get anywhere near me and still have the capability to engage in this little fantasy, and not you or anyone else can tell me otherwise!"
Kasumi didn't need psychic powers to know what was going through Akane's head. "You can't destroy a whole world, Akane. We may not be native to it, but the people who live here don't know anything else. I'm not going to sugarcoat it, something terrible has happened to us. I don't know if we can ever find our own... our home, but that doesn't give you the right to sunder this world and remake it as you see fit.
"Try and stop me." Akane turned her back and uncerimoniously began to walk off, in what she thought was the direction of civilization.
Kasumi reached her hand forward and placed it on Akane's shoulder. "Akane...
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