[Episode 208771] [Episode 208771]Her antennae twitching at the pigtailed Pokégirl Tamer’s reaction, Kasumi... well, she didn’t necessarily frown, but she was smiling a little less. “Ranma?” She spoke softly. “You don’t have to be afraid of me...” she told him honestly. “I just want to get to know you...”
Ranma twitched and shivered slightly. “Sorry...” he apologized to the Tendo matriarch turned Ka-D-Bra. “Just not too used to getting close to women,” he told her honestly. “Usually someone breaks in, tries to challenge me or kill me for even attempting to get close to someone.”
It was then the former domestic turned Psychic-type pokégirl gave Ranma an honest smile as she sat up on the bed nude, her D-Cup breasts exposed for the boy’s view. “Ranma, you know me. I may have change but I’m still me,” even if left unsaid was that she didn’t find the concept of younger men unappealing anymore as she once had before. “I just... want to talk.”
Tilting his head as he looked at Kasumi, (and trying to ignore her breasts) the martial artists was curious. “Well... about... about what?” Ranma as he blinked as he looked at the Tendo girl’s pair of antennae. He tried not to look at her tail as he saw a lot of of Kasumi than he intended to looking in that direction.
“About what we’re going to do here...” the brunette turned bluenette answered. “I mean, we’re going to have to get adjusted to the way things are done here. Katie shared many aspects of the world with me; many things.” She turned her head so her eyes made contact with the pigtailed teen’s. “Ranma... I’m scared...” she said honestly. “I’m scared of what this world is set up to do to me if I can’t live up to its standards...”
THAT caught the heir of the Saotome School of Anything Goes Martial Arts off guard. Kasumi was scared? What the heck!? As long as he could remember Kasumi had been the rock of the Tendo household. For her to be scared... “Hey, you’ve still got Akane, Nabiki and me, right?” He offered, trying to help ease her worries.
“Akane..." Kasumi sighed as she thought about her youngest sister. “Ranma, I tried to speak to her like Katie did to me when I was in my PokéBall... she’s in denial and angry... very, very angry.” The Ka-D-Bra shook her head. “I’ve no clue when she’s finally going to get released from that Love Ball with how she’s fighting tooth and nail against that programming with every fiber of her being... but when she comes out, she’s not going to take it well at all.” The former human girl once again made eye-contact with Ranma. “As pokégirls, we have no rights Ranma. Akane could very well get herself lined up for a Level 5 Taming Cycle if not outright ‘euthanization’.” She shuddered at the thought. “We need you to train us and keep us under control...”
Hearing that, Ranma couldn’t argue. He grimaced as he thought about Akane’s reaction to him training, (and Taming) her. “Yeah...” he said slowly. “She won’t take that well.”
The pokégirl’s gaze hardened suddenly. “She’ll have to,” Kasumi told him in a serious tone of voice. “She has to understand that her wants...” she winced. “Don’t apply to anyone outside of the harem, if even that. She has to make the best of this and become a functioning part of the harem, or else... we’re all screwed.”
Unsure of how to respond to that initially, Ranma sighed and sat down next to Kasumi. After a long silence, he finally agreed, “Yeah, I can understand that.” He gently flopped down onto the bed and closed his eyes. “What should I do though?” He asked the eldest of the Tendo sisters. “Akane always hit me for being a pervert and if I have to... to do that to her, she’d kill me!” He wasn’t joking with that, he was positive that when it came time for him to have sex with her to keep her sane, keep her human, she was going to slaughter him.
A firm look adorning her face, Kasumi told Ranma in a stern voice, “Then you’ll have to discipline her.” She said seriously. “In this world, there are masters and slaves...” she was now frowning. “They don’t call us slaves, but that’s what we are. If Akane screws this up, we’re ALL in danger. She needs to know her place and be a contributing member to the harem,” she emphasized to get his attention. “Katie gave me warnings and showed me both a number of horrors and goodness that make up this world. And more often than not, the horrors came from Tamers that are either deficient emotionally and pokégirls that either don’t know their place and get too wily or they’re wild Feral pokégirls that are too dangerous and can take down anything in their path; including uncoordinated harems. And at least the Ferals are straight forward. If you lost us in battle to another Tamer, we could end up with someone who is a real pervert and could Level 5 Taming Cycle us and make us into living sex-toys just because he simply wants to!” Her eyes shown with her psychic power. “Put simply, this world isn’t nice and if we’re to make it through we need to get with the flow of how things go here and rise above it.”
Ranma frowned and squeezed Kasumi’s hand as she rubbed his shoulder. This was a lot to consider and he knew, of all people, she’d give him the truth. “Kasumi, I just...” he sighed. “I don’t know what to do, honestly.” He looked at her eyes, seeing worry and nervousness in there. “Do you honestly want me to help you and Akane out?”
The Ka-D-Bra nodded her head firmly. “I do. Katie gave me tips on what we should be looking for or what to do.” She took a deep breath. “It may be greedy, but I want to be your Alpha Pokégirl. I’ll have reason to be around you at all times so I’ll be allowed out of my PokéBall in most places and can offer you my advice.”
Ranma blinked once, twice, before his mouth quirked into a smile. He chuckled and finally started laughing outright before finally calming himself. “Sorry, sorry,” he apologized. “But.. ha ha ha!”
Tilting her head, Kasumi frowned. “What’s so funny?”
Shaking his head, the pigtailed martial artist took a few moments more before he calmed down completely. “Nothing,” he told her honestly. “Just something about the whole situation was funny.” Namely the fact that Kasumi was sitting there, naked, and being completely serious like that. Oh, he so wanted to pull a Kuno and go into denial but the way things had gone so far, he couldn’t chalk it up to some crazy dream brought on by too many years of having to eat Akane’s toxic waste she tried to pass off as ‘cooking’.
That made the woman pout. “This isn't funny Ranma!” She practically cried. “If we don’t do this right, my sisters and I could get taken from you if we all don’t end up killed!” She shouted at him, tears starting to shimmer in the corners of her eyes. She may have tried to be calm and serene most of the time for others, but right now she was the one that need reassurance.
Ranma blinked his eyes, caught off guard by the sadness of the woman before him. Sighing in guilt, he reached up with his arms, grabbing the Ka-D-Bra by hershoulders and pulling her down against him. “Sorry...” he whispered his apology, unsure of how to tell her that he just found the fact that she could sit there naked and be so serious humorous or that he was grateful for it. The past couple of days had been stressful and he needed to relax... and even if Kasumi was naked, it was difficult to view her in a sexual light; she was like family to him.
Keeping close contact, the former human tried to gather her thoughts. Sighing, Kasumi asked, “Ranma?”
Blinking his eyes, the pigtailed martial artist replied, “What?”
“Please... will you let me be your Alpha Pokégirl?” Kasumi asked him one more time. “You and the others will still need time to adapt but because I’m a Psychic-type, I was able to get a crash course about this world; I have knowledge. Not only can I teach you about the way things go here so we don’t get into troubles when in town, but about what we need to make a balanced harem so we won’t have to worry for the most part about the day-to-day aspects of living.”
Considering her request for a moment, the pigtailed martial artist had to admit that he didn’t have any better offers at the moment. “I guess...” Ranma finally told her, before tensing up as Kasumi hugged him tightly.
“Thank you, Ranma!” Kasumi told him. “I promise to be the best Alpha Pokégirl ever! I’ll show you what elemental types we should consider as well as personality and skill sets!” She grinned. “I’ll be the best Domestic you could ever want, and I’ll see to it Akane gets trained to be a competent Battler! Fighting-types are supposed to have innate fighting instincts, but this is Akane we're talking about.” She had the decency to blush as she asked, “Please don’t tell her I said that.”
That caught the Saotome boy by surprise. It seemed he wasn’t the only one afraid of that girl’s temper! “Uh... sure...” he said in an unsure manner before blinking his eyes as a thought came to him. “Say, Kasumi?”
Looking to the man that would be her Tamer, the former human girl asked, “What?”
“Is a Fighting-type in this world like that in that game that you showed me?” Ranma asked curiously.
“Close...” Kasumi said. “Katie had no clue what to make of PokéMon when I shared some of my memories with her but it seems to add up in some aspects.” Taking a deep breath, the Ka-D-Bra told him, “Traditionally, (and there are exceptions) now that she;s a Fighting-types, Akane will be considered ‘strong’ against Dark, Ice, Normal, Rock, and Steel pokégirls but she’d be at the mercy of Flying and Psychic-types.” She looked a little guilty as she admitted, “That includes me.”
Blinking his eyes a couple of times at the explanation, Ranma just finally shrugged it off. “Okay...” he told her acceptance. Although as a side-thought, he wondered why she wasn’t letting go of him. Not that it was a bad thing, the hug was rather nice.
Nuzzling against the younger man, Kasumi let off a little sigh as she breathed in his scent. “Katie said her little sister is mechanically-inclined, right?”
Blinking his eyes at that, Ranma asked, “Yeah. What about it?”
“Good...” Kasumi said. “We can try to help her refine her skills further but with the Eva, Akane and I, you have a Mechanist, a Battler and a Domestic. We need to consider getting another Battler before we look towards getting a Scholarly-type.”
Ranma chuckled. “Too bad we can’t find a version of Shampoo or me running around here, huh?”
Kasumi sighed about that. “It is too bad.” But apparently, because there at least HAD been another Ranma around, it made things much easier for them; they were able to set up Saotome as a Tamer much easily because of the previously established identity.
After a moment of contemplation as he just lay back in bed with only the quiet, Ranma finally spoke up. “So...” he started softly as to not startle the Tendo girl. “What else do you think we should do?”
After a moment, Kasumi started to blush. “Ranma... if it’s okay with you... could we cuddle tonight...” she said honestly. “I want to get used to body contact before I commit myself to my first...” she blushed brighter, making her orange skin seem brown. “Taming.”
“Sure...” the pigtailed martial artist replied, although he wasn’t too used to people being touchy-feely with him, at least not without a hammer, foot, spatula, bonbori, or some other blunt instrument smacking him in the head shortly thereafter. But as always, Kasumi was the exception to almost everything he knew in life, even in this place.
Holding Ranma tightly, Kasumi sighed. She could get used to this. He felt so nice and soft against her; he would be gentle with her when the time came. She just hoped he’d have the skills to make it magical for her. Just because she now needed sex didn’t mean she didn’t want it to be the best or enjoy it. Hmm...
“Oh, Ranma?” Kasumi spoke up nicely.
“What?” Ranma asked as he turned his head to look at her, wondering what she wanted from him.
“Perhaps tomorrow you could go see Officer Amanda before she has work...” she said in a soft voice. “I believe she wanted you for some help.” Even though she was a novice with psychic powers, Kasumi had been able to pick up the repressed lust the OfficerJenny had for Ranma. Surely, a little experience in the art of living before he took care of his harem wouldn’t hurt.
Nodding his head to that, the raven-haired male told her, “Oh, sure.” After a moment, he blinked a couple of times. Did Kasumi’s hand run over his rear? Surely not! It was Kasumi for crying out loud!
Smiling, Kasumi told him, “Thank you.” While it frightened her, she did look forward to Taming with Ranma. Even over his clothes, she could tell he had such a nice firm ass.
Viridick Forest, also known as ‘Buggy Woods’ was as quiet as could be for the moment. Night had fallen and only the rustling of insects and the sounds of nocturnal animal-life and Feral pokégirls could be heard. No Tamers were around the area, the last group having had trouble with a very large BuzzBreast swarm and then having to return to Viridick City. In short, some would say that only those who had a death wish would move around the forest at night.
However, that didn’t mean that humans wouldn’t transverse this forest at this time of night. They just wouldn’t be of this world, let alone Pokégirl Tamers...
Their presence was announced with a flash of bright white light which shone in the middle of the air. However, this light soon materialized into a trio of female forms before it sputtered off into mere sparkles, releasing the three from the corona that had held them. Being trained in their martial arts of choices, the three girls landed easily enough from the height they appeared, the one in gymnast leotard landing on a branch while one with a spatula and dressed in chef’s garb slowed her descent by wrapping noodles around another branch, before swinging down safely to the ground. The third, with a shock of violet hair, simply spun towards another tree in general, slamming both feet onto the trunk before launching herself into a flying somersault and landing ever-so-gracefully on her feet not far from the girl in bandoleer.
Looking around the place they’d appeared in, the chestnut-browned hair girl slowly un-shouldered her large battle spatula. “A forest?” She asked. “This is where that magic anomaly sent Ranchan and the Tendos?”
Hand touching the amulet her great-grandmother have given her to return home once they found the others, the purple-tressed warrior looked around the darkened area as best she could with the given moonlight. “Aiyah... is too dark, but must find Airen, Mallet-Girl and Housewife-girl.”
Looking over to her lavender-haired ally, she shouted, “Shampoo! First off, Ranchan’s NOT your husband. Second, we’re supposed to be looking for Nabiki as well.”
Snorting, Shampoo said, “Spatula-girl living in dream world if she think Airen be her fiancée! Ranma belong to Shampoo!” She crossed her arms over her chest before grinning. “Is why great-grandmother cast spells and use last of her magic ingredients and artifacts to send us to retrieve Airen of Shampoo.”
Raising an eyebrow, the chef stared at Shampoo curiously. “Oh really?” She asked in a tone of voice that was barely suppressing her annoyance. “If you Amazons are so strong and knowledgeable in these matters, then why bring me and Kodachi?” She asked while thumbing over to the girl still up in the tree for emphasis.
Looking down from her perch one a branch high up, the most aristocratic of the group laughed heartily upon hearing the chef’s question. “OH HOHOHOHOOO! Clearly our skills are just as needed!” She stated with no small hint of pride. “After all, Ranma-sama must be saved and perhaps even the Tendo Sisters. At least the oldest, I don’t mind her presence one bit.”
Although she rolled her eyes, Ukyo kept to herself she that she wouldn’t mind leaving Nabiki or Akane to stew for a bit in this world but even she’d never want to just leave them here. “Damn it,” she mentally cursed. “Why do I have to be sorta-friends with that mallet-girl?” It was something that Kuonji chef saw as a weakness but honestly, she knew Ranma wouldn’t let them leave either Akane or Nabiki behind, even if they deserved a little trouble. It was just the kind of person Ranma was, the reason she liked the guy so much.
Finally, the Black Rose of St. Hebereke School for Girls leapt off from her branch. Pushing her weight down and using the branch like a spring-board, she did a number of aerial back-flips before she landed ever so elegantly on a large raised rock with a flat surface up top. “Gaijin! Peasant!” She shouted at the other two members of her party. “Do we have any idea which way to head to find my dear Ranma-sama and those Tendo Harridans?”
The okonomiyaki chef turned on the leotard-clad girl with a flourish. “First off, Kodachi! It’s not ‘peasant’! I got a name and it’s Kuonji Ukyo!” The spatula wielding chef exclaimed as she thrust a finger in the woman’s face.
“Aiyah!” The Chinese Amazon cried out in annoyance. “Name is Shampoo! I may be gaijin to Crazy-girl, but Shampoo be addressed by proper name!”
Oh yes, this ‘team’ was going to need some work...
Shaking her head, the raven-haired woman replied, ““Whatever.” Looking between her two team members, she asked, “Now, how do we proceed to find them?”
“Good point...” the Amazonian replied. She looked around for a moment and narrowed her eyes in thought. “Hmm...” getting a thought, Shampoo kneeled, checking the ground. Placing her hand on it, she winced. “Aiyah! Too much life force! Can’t focus.” She shook her head sadly as she stood back up.
The heiress of the Kuno family sneered, annoyed at the uselessness of what was supposed to be the tracker amongst their group. “Fine then Bath Product, I’ll ask this. Are we still on earth at all?” She was no stranger to magic but even she was feeling something off about this place. She didn’t think anything on the planet had power like... this chocking sensation.
Taking a step closer to the girl she considered to be off her rocker, the chef answered for the Amazon, “I don't think so...” Taking a deep breath, she sighed. “I mean, yeah these plants, rocks and stuff are things you can expect to see back home but...” she paused, trying to gather her thoughts. “This power isn’t like anything I’ve come across. The chi here is all wrong!” She shouted seriously.
“Spatula-girl right!” Shampoo shouted seriously as she gave a firm node of her head. “Life force here all... screwy...” she said. Looking around, the violet-tressed beauty explained as best she could, “The forest’s chi is... nothing like Shampoo ever felt before!”
Kodachi snorted, “Well that’s just great. For all we know this place could be just one big forested world. Ranma-sama and those other girls could have traveled off in any direction or landed somewhere else in this place for all we know.” She wasn’t seeing any recent signs that there had been humans around the area they were in.
“Man of all places...” Ukyo grumbled. Shaking her head, the ‘cute fiancée’ let off a heavy sigh. “Well girls,” she spoke up to get the attention of her two current traveling companions. “We better get out of here first. Who knows what lives here?” Shaking her head as she decided what they should do, the woman once again let off a heavy sigh before the Kuonji chef said, “As much as I hate to admit it, the Pain-in-butt Rose-”
“HEY!” Kodachi shouted in indignation. How DARE that harridan call her such!
“-is right...” Ukyo finished as she stared at the Kuno girl.
Blinking her eyes once then twice at the unexpected agreement, Kodachi covered up her shock by huffing up with pride. “Of course I’m right!” She shouted with certainty. “I’m obviously the most intelligent of this group.”
“Whatever...” Ukyo and Shampoo both muttered in unison, the chef rolling her eyes back while the latter snorted in annoyance.
Taking out a ribbon from practically nowhere, Kodachi twirled it into the air. Catching it on the breeze, the gymnast spun it about for a moment. “Hmm...” she studied the way her ribbon danced before snapping back and withdrawing her. “The wind is blowing from the east. Towards the south, a storm must be coming...” looking between her two current compatriots in saving her dear Ranma-sama, she told them, “We best head west by north.”
Although she was surprised by all that the gymnast could tell from the simple twirling of a ribbon, the chef quickly took hold of her shock. Nodding her head to the raven-haired girl, Ukyo told her, “Sounds a good direction to go as any.” She frowned as she looked around the area once more. “We best travel until we find shelter though. Traveling at night in a forest is NEVER a good idea...”
“Spatula-girl is right, Crazy-girl,” Shampoo said in agreement with the chef that was often a business rival with the Nekohanten. “We should find shelter first and wait out night before we really travel. After all we don’t know what crazy things exist in this world!”
Nodding her admitted, “In that regard, you will hear no argument from myself,” she spoke in all seriousness. “For all we know something out of a monster B-Movie, a super robot show or even a hentai manga could live here!”
The gymnast’s statement made the chef blanch in shock. Turning to Kodachi she asked, “Did you have to say hentai?” Ukyo shivered, wishing she never let that one classmate talk her into seeing La Blue Girl.
“And what is wrong with ‘hentai’?” A very soft and regal female voice asked, catching the attention of the three rescue party members. All turned with their weapons of choice drawn... but lowered them as soon as they caught sight of the woman. Simply put, the sight that greeted them was that of a beautiful and honestly unique-looking nude woman. Standing a solid 7’ tall, she was an elegant-looking, anthropomorphic insect woman, with features that were an even mix between a bee and a moth. Her skin and the light fur coating was a very pale shade of white, and her red, compound-like eyes shown on her surprisingly human face.
Surprising because her shape altered slightly, the woman possessing four slender arms, lightly covered in a chitinous armor-like plating. Her bare breasts were a large D-Cup, the nipples as pale as her soft-furred skin. However, what really caught the girls’ eyes was that this creature possessed wide, colorful wings, which she had folded up behind herself to look like a cape, creating a very beautiful effect.
“Aiyaaah...” Shampoo gasped as she just stared at the wings. The chromatic colorations were almost prismatic in how the moonlight shifted through them. “Is too, too beautiful...”
The woman offered the Amazon a smile with that comment. “Hello there, travelers,” the female insect-like woman greeted as she curtsied to them. “Welcome to Viridick Forest.” She smiled at them. “Times must be changing. Not often do we get a group of female human travelers, and this is the second one in just as many days.”
That mad Kodachi ask, “What?” Why would they be surprised by a human presence? And this was a group of three in just as many days? But furthermore, why did the forest’s name sound somewhat familiar?
“Uh, pardon my forwardness,” the okonomiyaki chef spoke up, sounding almost apologetic. “But... what are you?” Ukyo asked carefully, not wanting to insult the woman.
While Shampoo was half-desiring to attack this thing, her warrior logic told her to wait. In a world of so many unknowns, it was best to not attack first, as she didn’t know or understand her opponent yet. To do so would possibly awaken a sleeping beast.
If only she listened to that logic back in her own world more often...
The woman walked towards them with a sway of her hips that seemed to ooze both royalty and sexuality. “It is as I say, travelers. You should feel honored. It’s not often that a pokégirl of my caliber greets humans. I tend to act first and ask questions later but...” she smiled widely, showing perfect, sparkling white teeth. “I am making an exception this time. I acted on the last group and I lost track of them. A shame as I wanted to ask questions...”
“L-last group?” Ukyo’s eyes widening as realization hit. “Wait! Did you run into Ranchan and the Tendos!?” She demanded to know.
Shampoo was quick to help Ukyo gang up on the winged woman. “Aiyah! Did you see husband?”
“Ranma-sama was here!?” Kodachi pleaded to know.
The woman tilted her head, her lips closing and her smile becoming more playful. “I believe that the male was called Ranma. Tell me,” she asked curiously. “Does he often act like a very ferocious Feral Cat-type when he’s around feline beauties for too long?”
That question made Ukyo wince. “That’s Ranchan all right...” she answered glumly. Crap! He was in the Neko-Ken! That was going to make him harder to deal with until he was calmed down.
“Where did Husband flee?” Shampoo asked anxiously. The sooner they found Ranma, the sooner they could go home!
Nodding her head in agreement with the Amazon’s notion, the gymnast declared, “Indeed! Which direction did Ranma-sama go?” Tilting her head in curiosity, she asked, “Or is he and the Tendos in your company good woman?”
Shampoo snorted. “Pay attention! Bug-girl just say they got away, Crazy-girl!”
Eyes narrowing from the constant name-calling, Kodachi shouted, “I am not crazy!”
The regal insect woman chuckled. “Oh you human women are amusing...” she shook her head a few times. “I watched the goings on for a bit; shame though. Two of them were captured by those insidious Love Ball devices and are going to become pokégirls...” her red eyes flashed. “And I’m not the one that got to see to it!” Oh well, she made sure that the BuzzBreasts she was controlling brought her one of those male offenders. She’d seen to it that he’d be a Bunnygirl when the time came.
Blinking her eyes once, twice, the okonomiyaki chef asked, “Poké-what?”
“What you mean?” Shampoo asked, staring at the large insect beauty.
“I am... confused...” the female Kuno admitted as she tried to make out what the woman was telling them.
At the responses she got, the woman chuckled. “Answer this question first. You are not from around here, are you?”
It was Ukyo that shook her head and answered the tall bug-like woman. “No. There was some magic anomaly that hit the Tendo Home. Ranma and the Tendo sisters literally melted from reality and were lost.” She thumbed over to Shampoo. “Her great-grandmother Cologne used her reserves of magic artifacts and stuff and sent us as a Rescue Party to retrieve them.”
It was then a perturbed look came over the white-skinned bee-moth’s face. “Cologne?” She bent over and looked the purple-haired girl over with a critical eye, before a smile crossed her features. “Now that I think of it, you do remind me of an AmazonChan from Joketsuzoku I knew.”
The lavender-haired girl looked into the other woman’s red eyes. “AmazonChan? What that?” Shampoo asked while feeling very... unnerved by this woman’s gaze. But then in mere moments, the Amazon realized what she had said to her. “Wait! What you know about Joketsuzoku!?” She demanded to know as she raised her pair of bonbori. “How you know of China’s great warrior women!?”
The woman blinked her large red eyes. “China? Warrior women?” Her smile was wide, showing off her teeth in a most devious manner. “So do you know about the Jusenkyo Spell Dump then?”
“Sugar, that’s a name most of us wish we never heard.” Ukyo sighed as she lightly slapped herself on the face in frustration. “Poor Ranchan...” she mumbled as she turned to look at Shampoo. “And she turns into a cat thanks to the springs.”
“Hey! Why you tell!? Stupid Spatula-girl!” Shampoo screamed at the okonomiyaki chef. That was her secret to keep!
The interaction between the girls caused the regal bee-moth anthro to laugh. “I see, I see...” she brought one of her right hands up to her chin in thought. “Obviously you’re all analogues from a closely related alternate dimension. Not bad at all.” She smiled an excited grin. “I’ve not heard of anyone crossing the barrier since the Creator was gathering his magics and sciences to create myself, my sister Legendaries, and his soldiers; the basic pokégirls.”
“There’s that term again...” Kodachi spoke up. “Just what IS a pokégirl?” The Black Rose asked in a tone of voice that conveyed her annoyance. She didn’t like being left out of the loop as it were.
Lowering her hand from her face, the Bug-type pokégirl continues to smile at them. “A pokégirl is a female creature with special powers, an impressive libido and a natural psychology to submit to a ‘master’. While a number are born pokégirls, others were human females who have undergone Threshold and transformed.” Looking over the three girls with a critical eye, the woman chuckled. “All pokégirls have some sort of special ability, if not looks, that separate them from normal females. Pokégirls were originally created by the great Creator Sukebe as super-soldiers, sexual partners and servants. During the Revenge War, some people found that they could make pokégirls loyal to a single person through sex and this knowledge spread; a person who did this was called a Tamer. Pokégirls now act as the pets, slaves, sexual partners or whatever you would refer to them as, to humanity.”
Kodachi blinked her eyes once, twice before asking suddenly, “Are Tamers people that go around capturing pokégirls and then battling with other Tamers as they earn badges from Gyms so they can participate in the local championship?”
Needless to say, THAT managed to surprise the insect-like woman. “How did you know that?” She asked curiously.
Crossing her arms over her chest, Kodachi smiled. “PokéMon Veteran since Red and Blue on the Nintendo Gameboy!” She proudly declared.
That statement made the chef gawk. “Kami-sama!” She cried out. “You mean to tell me this world runs on a hentai PokéMon economy!?” Ukyo exclaimed, her voice filled with dread.
“Aiyah...” Shampoo gasped in surprise. “Shampoo so glad Shampoo not big into video games.” The Chinese Amazon shook her head a few times before admitted, “Though woman warrior concept is very kick-ass.”
Grinning widely, Kodachi offered, “We are in the this world’s version of Viridian Forest, I take it?”
Nodding her head, the Legendary Pokégirl replied, “As I stated earlier. it’s called ‘Viridick Forest’ here, but yet I admit, it’s possible you are thinking of the same thing.”
Sweat starting to trickle down the side of her head, Ukyo turned and whispered to Shampoo. “Sugar, I don’t know what's worse. That this world is a perverted PokéMon game come true, or that Kodachi is going to have to be our guide until we find Ranchan!”
The Amazon gave a firm nod of her head in agreement. “Shampoo now worried,” the Chinese warrior agreed.
“Viridick...” the Black Rose of St. Hebereke repeated, rolling the name on her tongue for a moment. “A bit crude but yet elegant analogue...” she admitted. Looking up at the tall bug-type she asked, “Tell me... we never got your name, my lady.”
The smile of the insectile pokégirl turned predatory. “My name is Cocooner. I am the first-constructed of the Second Generation of the Creator’s great Legendary Pokégirls.”
“Wonderful!” The gymnast shouted as she clapped her hands together. “If it’s anything like PokéMon, Legendaries are the most powerful, unique and will be of great use.” She tilted her head. “But pray-tell good woman? Why are you named Cocooner?”
“Because I make pokégirls with cocoons... and it has been so long since I have tasted PURE female flesh!” She shouted before she expanded immensely, her form metamophosizing right in front of the black-haired woman.
Ukyo and Shampoo could only stare in horror at the completely inhuman creature that held the Kodachi in its clutches. The beauty was gone, replaced with a massive, spherical, cocoon-like insect, 14’ in diameter and 9’ in height. The surface shone from the polished ebony-color of the armor-like exoskeleton with mottled skin the color of dry blood. Her face was a monstrous horror, with wide, blue-crystal insectile eyes and a fanged, mandibled mouth. She stood on three sets of long, powerful arachnid-like legs with two large arms holding the struggling Kuno woman. Each hand had four fingers but also a pair of thumbs on either sides of the hands.
“HOLY SHIT!” Ukyo screamed in shock and fear as she quickly drew her spatula.
For her part, Shampoo simply said a string of naughty words in mandarin as she held her bonbori defensively.
Screaming her head off, Kodachi was kicking her legs and squirming, trying to free herself. “HELP ME YOU PEASENTS! HELP MEEEE!!!” She shrieked a new pitch of sheer terror as the beast opened its mouth wide, its bottom jaw splitting in two to open wide. It was then a large proboscis-like shot out from the center of Cocooner’s mouth; the appendage ending in a fanged mouth. As the set of teeth closed around the Kuno heiress’ head, Kodachi’s screams could still be heard as it started to literally swallow her with a sucking sound similar to a vacuum, teeth scarping against the girl.
Although they were horrified by what transpired in front of them, Ukyo and Shampoo were still fighters! Analyzing the situation, the realized that Kodachi was fucked. That being processed they were backing away as the monster continued to proceed with its grisly work. They kept their eyes on the beast though, the gymnast’s kicking feet being the last thing they saw of the girl before they too fell into the length of the appendage, the mouth at the end closing and the biological apparatus retracting back into the mouth of the horrifying Legendary Pokégirl. They watched as the thing’s chest and abdomen twitch and get pushed around from the gymnast’s body sliding within before her form moved into the center of the large pulsating thorax in the back.
Ukyo cringed at the sight of Kodachi’s hands pressing against the wall of that sack from within; the cries still muffled and becoming less. “I want to run but my legs are still too stiff...” she whispered over to the Amazon.
Nodding her head in agreement, all Shampoo could respond was, “Spatula-girl not only one...” she sighed as all went silent, the Crazy-girl’s screams and struggles over.
In mere seconds, Shampoo and Ukyo could only watch in shock as the cocoon-like portion of the Legendary’s body opened up, revealing a mass of tentacles. Four of the tentacles were rather long and held up a large purple cocoon covered in a sticky viscous fluid. The appendages then placed then cocoon on a nearby tree, letting it stick there. When the creature turned to them, the running began in full
“KAMI-SAMA!” The chef screamed as she ran. “TENTACLES! TENTACLES!!!” Ukyo continued to scream as she was running for all she was worth. Dear Kami, with how this world was, she was going to be raped by those things, she just knew it! Damn hentai!!
So horrified was Ukyo that she didn’t noticed as the creature extended one of its hands and shot out a trio of long strands of sticky spider webbing. While one may have missed, the other two strands hit Ukyo, one in the back of her left thigh and the other at the small of her back, causing her to fall. “SHAMPOO! SHAMPOO, HELP MEEEEE!” Ukyo screamed in horror as she was dragged back towards the creature as it pulled the strands with two of its arms as it then used another of the insectile legs to shoot another few strands of String shot to ensnare her further. Clutching at the ground with her hands, the chef was crying hysterically as she was drawn closer. “SHAMPOOOOOO!!” She screamed louder, only to realize that the Amazon had bailed fully, no longer within eyesight.
“...Oh kami damn it...” Ukyo whimpered. “Please just let me die quick!” She pleaded with the heavens. “I don’t want to be raped!”
The Legendary seemed to chuckle as she lifted the human to her face. Opening her mouth completely, mandibles spreading to the sides and her jaw splitting open, Ukyo saw from an intimate perspective of what it was like to be ‘eaten; by the creature.
Understandably, the okonomiyaki chef struggled, sure, that would be expected of anyone in that situation. She could feel hot air and a sickening scent filled her nostrils and lungs. It was tight around her yet the structure of the proboscis seemed to flex and spasm, sliding her in. She squirmed in pain as she felt teeth tear through the clothing and scrape against her skin. She then slid down all too easily in a dark, wet fleshy warmth... “Ranchan....help me...” Was her last conscious thought before she splashed down into a dark space of sticky fluid that seemed to invade every orifice, even the pores of her skin.
And then it went black.
Pumping her legs despite the pain coursing through them as they were pushed past their limits, Shampoo kept running. She wasn’t going to end up like Spatula-girl or Crazy-girl! Oh, how she wanted to use the amulet her great-grandmother had given her to return home right now but she knew her Airen was in this world and that was all that mattered. She needed him, he was her honor. She had to return with him or she would never be able to return to her people, to return as a Champion.
At least the two she came with had sacrificed their lives for a worthy cause. Shampoo was certain that after EATING two people whole, the demonic insect beast would be stuffed and would lose interest in her if she put enough distance between her and that despicable thing! At least she hoped that two people would fill that thing’s belly. She prayed nothing else that hostile was nearby.
Looking around and feeling safe for a moment, Shampoo took the chance for rest to check out her amulet. The red ruby in gold setting was her one-shot ticket home. She’d need to make sure it wasn’t damaged; she wanted to go home with her husband. “Aiyah...” she gasped between breaths. “How... how do I explain Crazy-girl and Spatula-girls deaths without upsetting husband?” In the back of her mind, the Amazon had to wonder. Crazy-girl would be easy for her Airen to accept, she was taken by surprise. But Spatula-girl... husband might not like she just left her.
But then... that thought made Shampoo grin in realization; they had given themselves to save her; Ranma would accept that. And that meant that was less competition for him, so why not make sure she saved only her husband now? Spatula-girl and Crazy-girl were gone so why not leave Kitchen-Destroyer and Mercenary-girl behind? No one would fault her with things being as dangerous as they had been! She would still be praised as a hero for saving her husband!
Shame about having to leave Housekeeper-girl behind though. She was rather nice. Maybe if she could, she would save her but her sweet Airen came first!
However, she was taken out of her thoughts by a sudden noise. What was that sound? It sounded like hissing and a stampede of feet. Turning her head, Shampoo saw it was... it was Cocooner again!
Yet... while she did recognize it, the vicious beast’s form had changed again! Six legs and a pair of arms had become ten long limbs; six of them being powerful legs and the other four being long, powerful arms with two ending in long, sharp-bladed claws while the other two were powerful three-fingered hands. Its torso changed from a large pulsating cocoon into something vaguely spider-like, yet the thorax was longer than the norm and possessed a massive scorpion-like tail that split off into four smaller, whip-like extensions at the end! And while it had no more mandibles in its wide mouth, it instead had many rows of razor-sharp teeth. Its exoskeleton, still black, had portions of it that extended out into bladed spikes along the sides of her body.
Overall, a VERY dangerous creature... that was now charging right towards her!!!
“Aiyah!” Grabbing her bonbori, Shampoo realized she had to fight! Running seemed futile since she wasn’t sure if she was heading out of the forest... or going deeper into the woods.
Coming up on the girl, the large spider-like creature struck out with one of its sharp, bladed claws, just swiping at it with ease. Indeed, Cocooner’s carapace was tougher than the metal ball and the Amazon could only stare as one of her weapons was cut neatly in half horizontally.
“AIYAH!” The Amazon screamed fearfully, jumping away as the other claw tried to swipe her. “What do I do, what do I do!?” The Chinese warrior thought fearfully. Yet, as Shampoo watched the creature’s claws warily, she completely missed the tail. Cocooner struck forward with its scorpion-like appendage, the extensions whipping against and then curling around the violet-tressed girl’s arms and legs before she pulled her tail back, making the girl drop her weapon as she effectively held the purple-haired woman hostage.
Letting out a screech of victory, the Legendary Pokégirl turned about-face and started walking back towards the clearing where it had first met the girls; tail whips holding tight as the human captive struggled in mid-air.
Trying to punch back and forth and kick her legs, the Amazon struggled against the sturdy binds of the Bug-type Pokégirl. “Aiyah! Let Shampoo go! Let Shampoo go!” The girl demanded in a heated voice as she was carried off.
Yes, Karma was a bitch at times.
Finally reaching the clearing, Cocooner brought its tail back and then stabbed forward, the whips releasing their grip on the girl and letting her go flying. Screaming in pain, Shampoo smashed hard against one of the trees before she fell to the ground. Opening its mouth wide and raising forward its two three-fingered hands out, the Legendary shot numerous strands of String Shot at the girl, slowly immobilizing her.
Even getting sprayed by sticky webbing, the girl refused to give up. “Ngh! D-damn it!” She cursed as she continued to struggle. But being thrown at a tree coupled by the fast working String Shot... She was helpless. When she was finally thoroughly bound and her movements ceased, the large and disgusting arachnid-like creature changed... back to that of what they’d first seen.
Placing all four hands on her hips, the insect antrhopomorph frowned. She looked over the violet-haired girl with a critical eye. “You left your friend when she pleaded for your help...” she said in a dark tone of voice.
Glaring up at the pokégirl that had caught her, the Amazon glared hatefully at the Legendary. “What matter to you?” She snapped before literally spitting at the Bug-type’s feet.
“I’ve seen many humans that had been forced to abandon their friends once I have them my grasp.” She said seriously. “But at least they slow down to watch over their back if not stop and give condolences before running. There’s even been a brave few that tried to attack me.” Her red eyes shone with a powerful light in the darkness of night. “But in all my three-hundred years of life, you are the very first I saw just take to running and not look back, you self-serving bitch.”
That made the Chinese warrior glare back at the large insect. Who did this creature think she was, talking down to her like she was inferior!? “They is obstacles to husband! Why should Shampoo care!?”
Cocooner nodded her head in understanding. “So it’s over a mate that you would leave them? I can see that, but still I find such behavior...abhorring oddly.” She snorted. “Oh yes, you will do better as a pokégirl. Pokégirls know and have to share... they learn to get along for the good of everyone, not themselves.” She glared at the woman. “The Creator had it right oh-so long ago; human women are just greedy, self-serving and manipulative bitches. I take great pride in knowing I’m helping to snuff out one of the last vestiges of pure human and making her into something worthwhile as a pokégirl.” She smirked deviously at the shivering woman. “And unlike the others who I let the shock of going head-first ease their pain, with you I’m starting from the bottom up.”
Staring at her captor fearfully, Shampoo screamed, “WHAT!?”
Nodding her head, Cocooner replied, “Oh yes...” she smiled a dark foreboding smile. “It’s part of my biology. I normally have to ‘eat’ girls head-first as my biology helps soften the blow and acts something along the lines of a Taming Cycle. They will still have their personalities and even a few of their strongest memories... but the majority will be blurry to them, if not wiped away completely; it just makes it easier for them to take to being pokégirls.” She licked her lips. “But by going feet-first, you my dear shall feel every exquisite sensation of pain and will remember what you were before I cocooned you...” And with that said, she shifted her form once more, becoming a long, terrifying pulsating cocoon thing that had swallowed the other two girls. She reached her long arms out, lifting the girl’s feet and extending her fanged proboscis to them.
Struggling even as she was lifted, the Chinese Amazon couldn’t believe what was being done to her. “Let Shampoo go! Let go! Let~AIYAH!!!” She screamed as the pokégirl was taking this slow, its tentacles reaching out from the thing’s pulsating thorax, tearing off her clothes for some rough groping if not outright molestation as it swallowed her. But in tearing off said clothing, it took something very precious from the captive.
“NO! SHAMPOO’S AMULET!” She shouted as the long band of leather around her neck was broken and her ticket home fell to the ground. A tentacle grabbed said amulet and held it aloft to the blue compound eyes of the pokégirl so she could study it. Yet even as the creature looked over the trinket, her large proboscis sucked down the woman, teeth biting occasionally to pull her down. When its teeth were up to the woman’s hips, the Bug-type reared its head back and chugged, Shampoo practically sliding down into her with such sudden speed.
The beast made a low guttural sound of satisfaction as the last girl slipped into down her torso before sloshing into her thorax cavity. That was three in one day, a decent haul to be sure but they were pure human females to boot! That was such a rarity in this day and age; she felt bad about losing the group yesterday by sending a couple of swarms of BuzzBreasts at them at once. But she’d at least gotten her chance to try some pure humans now, and their DNA was delicious! Oh, she knew they’d made such excellent pokégirls once they hatched from their cocoons.
Yet, even with all the excitement, Cocooner eyed the amulet... the one bitch claimed it was important... chuckling, she decided she’d hold onto it. It might even bring them back to her... with more prey.
Even in such a bestial form, the creature known as Cocooner laughed as her cocoon tentacles placed a third Cocoon at the base of the tree which the other two were large purple sacs were connected to.
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