[Episode 210582] [Episode 210582]
Tip-toeing, Asrial tried to be as sneaky as she could. “Okay, you’re sure there’s nothing we should worry about concerning security?” The Salusian asked the Electric-type pokégirl seriously as they stood behind the back of the currently closed Greasy Pete’s Garage.
To that inquiry, the Peekabu nodded her head. “Yep. Boss had us as security detail. Hell, I was used to power the defense systems around here.”
The Salusian nodded her head. “And you think those systems are going to be down without you powering them?” She asked with all due seriousness; this was important after all. She wanted to get that Class-A Landmaster RV up and running again WITHOUT them having to depend on people for favors. She felt the less people had to interact with their small group of dimensionally-displaced misfits, the better.
Tilting her head, Kiiro looked directly at her Alpha. “Oh yeah,” she snorted. “The fence we got past should have been electrified...” and it was her that had to charge the generators. The place wasn’t hooked up to the city, per se. Her former master, her ‘boss’ depended on her so he’d have to pay less in bills to the city.
“...Oh...” Asrial really didn’t know what to say about that. Being used to power ALL the defenses of a place? “He really was a cheap bastard, wasn’t he?” She asked in the Peekabu in all seriousness.
Kiiro shrugged her shoulders, but didn’t refute the claim.
“All right, since there’s no one here...” the Salusian looked over to her other side, at Alice, who she’d also brought with her. “Think you can get us in there with your teleportation?” She didn’t want to have to move any of the police tape right away and alert someone to them being inside. When it went down, she wanted the RV gone.
The Shadowcat scratched her chin as she considered it for a moment. “I don’t know,” she admitted. “I’ve never been here before so it’s not exactly in memory...” the Cat-type pokégirl frowned. “If we can find a window so I can get a good look inside, I might be able to wing it though...”
Hearing that, Kiiro pointed up towards the roof of the building. “There’s that window. It opens towards the ceiling of the shop. The Boss would sometimes have me and Blowtorch open it on hot days since our AC went kaput last year. The darn thing got stuck a few month’s back after they tried to use Viceclamp to open it though; she did a number on it.” Oh well, just as long as they didn’t stand on her in some what to get up to that window, using her as a piece of furniture like the CharAmanda would, she’d be perfectly fine with whatever they did.
Looking up at the window, Alice let off a low whistle. “How do you expect me to get up there?” She asked, wanting some suggestions.
“Use Agility,” Asrial told her. “I read up on the Shadowcat entry in Ranma’s PokéDex. You should be able to handle that jump yourself if you just enhance your reflexes with that technique.” She tilted her head. “You do know Agility, right?”
That advice from her Alpha made Alice raise an eyebrow in interest. “That could work...” she admitted, impressed by her Alpha’s ingenuity. Standing there for a moment, she held her arms out to the sides and stretched, trying to limber up. A pale yellow aura shimmered around her body for a moment as she used her power. “All right then,” the black-furred feline said before she jumped up high, catching onto the rain gutter with her hands. She held on for a moment, getting a good look of what was in there. “OKAY!”
“Okay, what?” Asrial asked as the Shadowcat let go and elegantly landed on her feet. She blinked her eyes as the Shadowcat placed a hand on her shoulder and her other hand on the Peekabu’s... right before everything went... ‘swirly’, she guessed. She wasn’t sure how to describe such a sensation.
As the Alice released her shoulder and the world came back into focus, Kiiro stumbled a bit before she fell down to her knees. “Oh wow... that... wheee...” her eyes were slightly spinning. “Never done that before!” She squeaked out in surprise.
Watching the antics of the Peekabu, the Shadowcat smirked. “Never Teleported before, eh?” She licked her lips as she saw that the Salusian, while obviously dizzy from the experience, was still standing. “It seems our Alpha at least has more going on in this regard. How’re you holding up, Alpha Asrial?”
Pressing a hand up against a wall for balance, Asrial shook her head a bit to clear it of the dizziness she felt. As soon as the world seemed to stop turning around her, she replied, “No worse than going through a giant spin-cycle.” And she HAD done that. Damned Professor Steamhead and his giant steam-powered washing machine and drier!
The Shadowcat nodded her head. “All right, Alpha. So what do you plan to do now that we’re here?” She huffed as she looked around at the garage from the inside. The place was a freakin’ dump! She has not a clue how the original owner did any business here with things as crappy as they seemed. Boxes stacked everywhere, loose tools strewn about, various stains of questionable origins splattered across nearly every surface...
“We look around for stuff to repair the RV...” Asrial said as she looked towards their vehicle, rubbing a hand along the surface of the frame. That asshole Pete had done a number on it. She just hoped she could get it going on her own. She may have been skilled but she had no clue how much the tech of this world could deviate from her own.
Coming up from behind her Alpha, Alice stared at the wreck. “What the hell happened?”
The short Peekabu frowned. “Boss, my former owner, is what happened to it. Asshole really did a number on their vehicle to get revenge on Master for knocking him unconscious and refusing him the chance to Tame Alpha Asrial’s ass.” She was so glad her new master Tamed her oh-so thoroughly! Nothing of the last Bond she had with that bastard remained, replace by the affection and will to follow connected to Ranma. Oh, if she ever saw Pete again, she was going to kick his ass now that she no longer had an Alpha Bond to hold her back.
Considering that for a moment, the Shadowcat nodded her head. “I have to admit... after tapping her once, I’d be a little frustrated if I couldn’t have some of that skunk-girl’s ass.” She said while appreciatively eyeing the Salusian’s posterior.
To that, Kiiro energetically nodded her head in agreement. “Alpha Asrial has such a fine ‘ba-donka-donk’ booty!” She proclaimed happily.
Her eye twitching erratically, Asrial firmly told the two, “I swear if one more person jumps my ass, someone will die!”
The Peekabu and Shadowcat looked at each other for a moment before grinning.
“Eeek!” Asrial shrieked aloud, her body stiffening as she felt two hands slap both of her butt-cheeks. “HEY!” She spun around suddenly to glare at the two pokégirls. Her left eye twitched as she saw both Kiiro and Alice looking away and whistling innocently. Where the heck they got the halo’s to float over their heads for effect, she had no clue. “I’m serious you two!” She said in all seriousness. “What is people’s fixation with my ass anyway!?” She demanded to know.
“You’re a skunk-girl,” Alice replied as if that explained everything. As her Alpha continued to stare at her, she further added, “Mephitits and Skunkettes just love anal-sex and spankings so its only natural people would assume you love it too.” Hell, the Shadowcat was certain the Alpha loved them.
Raising a hand, the Peekabu quietly spoke up, “Alpha Asrial? Will we still get a chance to jump your ass? We are in the same harem...”
Asrial sighed and took a few deep breaths to try and calm herself down. Counting backwards from five for a moment, the Salusian turned to the Peekabu. “Not right now...” she answered, although it came out more as a mumble. Okay, so she was a skunk-girl, that didn’t mean she liked people playing with her ass! So what if her tail was a major turn-on for her? That didn’t mean anything! Really!
Shivering as she felt the Cat and Mouse-type pokégirls nuzzling her tail, the Salusian forced herself to stay calm and collected. Turning about suddenly, she told them, “Listen! We need to get this RV up and running! We have all the pieces of the engine still here,” she motioned to the pile of parts on the floor near them. “But I’ll also want to add upgrades too! So let’s look around and take what can work!”
Smiling widely, Kiiro nodded her head rapidly. “Sure thing!” She replied with exuberance. “I know where everything is.” Turning to look over her shoulder at the state of the garage, a small sweat-drop trickled down the side of her head as she chuckled nervously. “Well, almost everything anyway...”
Asrial nodded her head at the Peekabu’s response. This would help things go smoother than she hoped. “Good! First bring me your former master’s tools.” She started to take off her cape as she told them, “I’ll need them so I can get to work.” Turning to Alice, she asked the Shadowcat, “I’ll want you to search around for anything that is useful while Kiiro helps me get started.”
Nodding her head, the Shadowcat mock-saluted the Salusian. “Aye, aye Alpha! I’ll see if I can find something useful for the RV.”
“See that you do...” Asrial muttered as she went to picking up a piece of the engine and frowned as she looked it over. While at least none of the parts looked like they were outright damaged, it was just going to be a pain to figure out how to get them working again. At least there were the parts for a traditional piston setup. But there was just so much more...
Sighing, Asrial shook her head as she unzipped her jacket. “Well, no time like the present...” she said as she tried to psych herself up for what was to come. A lot of hard work! She just wished the garage wasn’t on the west end of the city. High noon and they’d have the sun beating down on the metal structure from now until it set. Damn, that Greasy Pete really was a cheap bastard! He could’ve at least pitched in for a new air-conditioner for this place!
Gently patting her sister’s hand, Nabiki asked her sister, “Are you feeling calmer now?” She’d given a moment of pause to allow Akane to gather her wits. She was sure there was much her younger sister was going to want to know...
And she was right. As soon as she could, Akane was asking questions. “All right, Nabiki, just what is going on?” She asked in a tone of voice that conveyed her annoyance. “I mean, why the hell are the nurses here acting like I should be having sex with every BOY in sight!?” She practically spat out the word ‘boy’. Honestly, what were these perverts thinking?
Nabiki rolled her eyes. Well, this wasn’t going to be easy. While she knew her younger sister had seen their sister Kasumi playing the games once in awhile, Akane didn’t play nor even bother to learn about PokéMon, meaning it was going to be even harder to explain it to her than it had with Kasumi or Ranma. Hell, even Ranma knew a little bit about PokéMon at the very least!
Realizing that her sister was still staring at her, the middle Tendo daughter realized she had to get this over with at some point. Taking a deep breath, Nabiki decided to give it to her sister straight, “They think you’re a pokégirl. Apparently, you can pass for a Tomboy VERY well.”
Akane blinked her eyes once, twice. “Pokégirl? Tomboy?” She frowned as her brow furrowed. While she had been confused about them calling her a ‘pokégirl’ earlier, that secondary term was something she was all-too familiar with from home. “Are they trying to insult me? I am not a tomboy!” She shouted indignatly.
Shaking her head, Nabiki replied, “No, not tomboy as in a girl without any feminine mannerisms, Tomboy as in the breed of pokégirl.”
Frowning at that response, the youngest of the Tendo girls asked her older sister, “Well, then just what the heck is a Tomboy Pokégirl then?” Somehow, she just knew she wasn’t going to like the answer.
Sighing as she really did have to give it straight forward, the Middle Tendo daughter explained, “A pokégirl is a female creature with special powers, impressive libido, and a natural psychology to submit to a ‘master’. Pokégirls were originally created by Sukebe as super-soldiers, sexual partners, and servants. All pokégirls have some sort of special ability, if not looks, that separate them from human women.”
Before Akane could interrupt, Nabiki continued. “A Tomboy, also known as the ‘Uncute Pokégirl’,” she sighed as Akane was glaring at her. “Is a breed of pokégirl of the ‘Normal’ element. At first glance they look completely normal girls who work out a lot, however, this perception changes when the girl in question lifts a large boulder intent on smashing it on someone’s head. Though calm and polite with friends and family, most Tomboys have little interest in Tamers of either gender, arguing with them, hitting them, and just causing trouble with for the Tamer in general.” Sitting back in her chair, the middle Tendo daughter asked her younger sister, “Sound familiar at all?”
Nabiki would have also mentioned how, like their name stated, Tomboys were rather boyish in appearance, having small A-cup breasts and little to no figure but she didn’t. She wasn’t suicidal, after all...
Akane blinked her eyes at that question and tilted her head. Pondering it for a moment, the bed-ridden Tendo sister finally admitted, “Not really.”
Slapping herself on the face at the response she got, Nabiki sighed in annoyance. “Akane,” the brunette groaned. “That”s how you act...”
“Is not!” Akane shrieked and tried to sit up... and fell back, wincing in pain as her side hurt very much then, making her regret her sudden movement.
Lowering her hand, Nabiki gave a mental thanks to the insight she had to side on her sister’s currently ‘bad’ side. “You bash Ranma over the head over stupid things all the time,” she dead-panned.
Frowning a little sadly, the youngest Tendo let off a small sigh as she considered that. Looking over to her sister, she admitted, “Okay... so I hit him once in awhile...”
Staring at her sister with a half-lidded stare, the middle Tendo shook her head. “If ‘awhile’ to you means ‘daily’ then yes, I firmly agree that you hit him once in awhile...” Nabiki drawled out.
Akane frowned, crossing her arms over her chest... and wincing in pain as she moved major muscle groups that had recently been generated. “Where are we anyway?”
“We are at a PokéCenter, specifically, the Pewtit City PokéCenter.” The most mercenary of the Tendo daughters held up her hand. “Before you ask, I’ll explain that a PokéCenter is a gathering place for Pokégirl Tamers. While in a PokéCenter a Tamer can have their pokégirls healed, fed and run through Taming cycles, as well as access information at data terminals, chat with fellow Tamers and if the PokéCenter allows it, have PokéBattles. All Tamers regularly visit PokéCenters as this is sometimes the only place where they can have all their needs met.”
“Okay...” Akane slowly replied as she nodded her head slowly to what Nabiki had to say. She could accept that. So, pokégirls, from what she could understand, were just, more-or-less, beasts of burden that needed an idiot boy to control them. She frowned at that thought. As if she’d ever let some stupid, idiot boy control her like these pokégirls that seemed to be all-too-happy to allow them to control them.
Finally, the middle Tendo daughter spoke up. “Do you get it?” Nabiki asked after allowing Akane a moment to consider what she had to tell her so far.
After a minute or two, the youngest Tendo replied, “I think so.” She took a deep breath. “So what do Tamers do to keep control of these girls? Force?” It would be just like the boys of this world to try and push their weight around, bullying pokégirls into doing whatever they commanded of them.
Nabiki sighed. She was so not looking forward to this. “Taming.”
“Taming?” Akane frowned, recognizing that word. “That’s what those stupid pink-haired nurses were commenting about when it concerned me. What the heck is Taming and what the hell does it have to do with sex!?”
Nabiki let out a deep breath. She hadn’t been looking forward to this but knew it needed to be done. “Put simply Akane-chan, Taming is sex. The process was given a somewhat neutral name because three-hundred years or so ago when they were just getting used to controlling pokégirls for their own ends, the people here still had those annoying little things known as ‘morals’ and ‘taboos’. But make no mistake, Taming is necessary in order for a Tamer to develop a relationship with their pokégirls.”
The youngest Tendo just stared at Nabiki. No, she redefined stared. “WHAT!?” She screamed. “How the hell does Taming develop a relationship between Tamers and pokégirls!? THE TAMERS ARE RAPING THEM!”
“Actually, some like that...” Nabiki muttered.
”WHAT!?” Akane shrieked and tried to sit up again, before crying out in pain and laying back into the bed suddenly. “Damn, damn, damn, DAMN!” She mentally cursed. It just hurt so much when she tried to do anything with her body right now.
Nodding her head, Nabiki continued to explain, “That and because Taming creates a psychic connection known as a ‘Bond’. Due to pokégirl biology, pokégirls normally bond to a particular Tamer. Those that manifest bond regard him, (or her) as the pack leader and will often defer to that Tamer.” With Akane staring at her in shock, the middle Tendo sister continued to explain, “Taming must be between two or more people. Pokégirls cannot Tame themselves. Most hypothesis conclude that the Taming fulfills some need in the pokégirls’ brain chemistry that must be renewed every so often in order for their minds to stay clear.”
Tilting her head, Akane stared at her sister curiously. “Stay clear?” She asked. “How would sex have their minds stay clear?” Were these bastards drugging the pokégirls too!? Dear kami! Date rape!!
“A pokégirl that isn’t Tamed often enough will eventually sink into a Feral state, losing her intelligence,” Nabiki told her younger sister seriously. “So long as there is a partner participating in the sexual act, the Taming need in a pokégirl is fulfilled. The partner may be either male or female, it doesn’t matter so long as it’s human.”
Seeing Akane nod her head slowly, Nabiki decided not to mention how two pokégirls who had not gone Feral could even Tame each other. This only worked about half as well as sex with a human would. It would wear off faster, resulting in the pokégirls needing their next Taming sooner than usual. The group couldn’t have the pokégirls just Taming each other non-stop... even if it seemed like that was all that was happening now with Ranma’s harem.
The youngest Tendo was quiet for the longest time as she considered all of this. The pokégirls, the Tamers, the... Taming. It was all so much but... kami... a world based on only sex!? “So...” Akane finally started to speak up as she came to a conclusion. “They’re just mindless sluts that need sex and they work for people around here like donkeys do for us?”
Nabiki frowned. “Akane, I would slap you for saying that if it, sadly, wasn’t the dominant general mindset the people of this world have for pokégirls.” Staring at her sister, she told her, “And you should be thankful for those ‘sluts’ as you call them. You’d be dead right now had they not looked after you.”
Crossing her arms over her shoulders, the currently bed-ridden Tendo daughter huffed in aggravation. “If it wasn’t for them, I wouldn’t have gotten hurt at all!” After all, it was those stupid catgirls that chased Ranma and wanted to do perverted things. If she didn’t do something, he might have done something stupid. And then there was that evil spider-woman-thing...
Nabiki just narrowed her eyes. What the hell was with Akane? Obviously it was going to take some effort to get this girl’s head out of her ass. Although admittedly, now that she thought about it, maybe there was some truth to that. Ranma DID say it was a pokégirl that had hurt Akane in the first place. Still, it didn’t excuse her attitude...
Then again, Akane was angry and lashing out. Nabiki knew that she should’ve shown up when Akane was calmer than she was right now but that wouldn’t help her in the long run and Nabiki needed to break that habit here and now. Especially since her younger sister’s actions could cause them real trouble down the road if left unchecked. “Akane,” Nabiki started in a deceptively calm voice. “The problem stems from this being a world not our own. Our rules don’t apply and you ignored this world’s ways in favor of your own.” She leaned forward. “And I mean the world inside your head.”
The youngest Tendo sibling just gawked at her older sister. “What!?”
“Akane...” Nabiki sighed. “What you see as evil, immoral, perverted and stupid, is perfectly NORMAL here!”
Akane twitched... lots. "Zuh?”
The most mercenary of the Tendo girls nodded her head at her younger sister’s confusion. “Akane, I know how you generally show a compassionate side and are helpful towards anyone in trouble,” Nabiki admitted, (even if she more often than not showed that compassion to her own and Ranma’s rivals). “But you’re a stubborn and very short-tempered girl. You frequently become angry and jealous and are apt to hit Ranma when you become such.” She took a deep breath. “And I will yield that it’s often a reaction to Ranma’s own bad traits like his smart mouth and insensitivity but it’s not the only problem. You also suffer rampant paranoia and generally believe the worst of the situations that involve Ranma.” Leaning forward in her chair, Nabiki made eye contact with Akane. “And that attitude won’t fly in this world. Not when women have next-to-no rights whatsoever. We need Ranma if we’re to survive!”
Akane leaned back and shivered slightly. The tone that her sister conveyed was really unnerving. And what she had to tell her was even more so. “Wuh-what do you mean by ‘no rights’?” The Heir of the Tendo School of Anything Goes Martial Arts asked in a voice barely above a nervous whisper.
Making eye-contact with her sister, Nabiki bluntly replied, “What I mean is if women are acting like you do, they tend to get captured, mind-wiped and made into docile little sex-pets. Period.”
Akane twitched. And twitched. Twitched some more... twitched... Twi~iiiiiitched...
“Ah crap...” the middle Tendo daughter grumbled. “I think I broke her.” Nabiki sighed and brought a hand up to rub her forehead. While not what she wanted to do, she was certain she at least got a few grains of truth concerning this world to break through into that thick skull of her sister’s. If she got lucky, maybe she could break a few more illusions that her sister had before they met up with the others later for food...
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And not the perverted kind, damn it!
Asrial sighed and shook her head. She was down to her bra and underwear, mostly because the room was so ungodly hot. After an hour of working on the RV in such temperatures, she’d sent Kiiro to try and fix the broken AC. That had been almost two hours ago so understandably, she had to take off most of her clothes or otherwise she would have keeled over from dehydration. Her fur might look nice, but it trapped heat like no one’s business!
Closing the lid on the engine, Asrial stood back and wiped her brow with the back of her hand to get rid of the sweat there. “All right, Alice! Turn the key in the ignition.” She shouted at the pokégirl sitting in the driver’s seat.
“Got it,” the Shadowcat replied as she placed her foot on the break and turned the key. The engine chocked for a moment before it sputtered before it finally roared and came to life.
Seeing as the RV was up and running Asrial sighed in relief and smiled. “Good, the hard part’s over now.” Smiling wider, the Salusian told the Shadowcat, “Turn up the AC on that thing. I need to cool down for a moment.”
Nodding her head, the Shadowcat replied, “Roger that, Alpha!” She moved her right hand to the dashboard to look for the dial with the air conditioning and turned it to MAX.
Running around to the side of the vehicle, Asrial threw open at the passenger door and jumped into the RV. She sighed happily as the cool air from the vehicle’s AC vents blew directly on her where she stood. “Aaahhhhh yeessss...” she hissed in relief.
Making sure the RV was in Park, the Shadowcat got out from the front cabin and made her way back. “I’m rather impressed, Alpha. You’re quite a smart and skilled pokégirl to have fixed that mess in only a few hours.” She walked past the Salusian standing by one of the air-conditioning vents and went to get her a towel from the back.
Although she was still facing towards the vent, the Salusian replied to the pokégirl, “I like fixing cars for fun.” Although admittedly this one had been a challenge. She found out the hard way what a ‘black water’ power plant was. No wonder some of the parts smelled like shit and there was a literal air-purifier unit.
Walking back to the main compartment, the Shadowcat replied, “I can see that.” She then tossed a towel to the Salusian, the white terrycloth landing over her head for a moment. “You may want to dry off.”
Pulling the towel down her face and holding it in front of her, Asrial nodded and rubbed her fur down. “Yeah, thanks.” She was definitely going to need a shower when she got back to the PokéCenter.
“Don’t mention it,” Alice replied as she looked her Alpha over. Damn, was she a sexy Salusian... whatever evolution/breed of pokégirl that was. She reached over and took another towel out of the cover.
Enjoying the cooler atmosphere, Asrial sighed as she continued to wipe off excess moisture In her fur. She blinked a couple of times as she felt a towel around her legs wiping her down there. “Huh?"
“You did so much for Master, I don’t feel too useful.” Alice admitted. She really didn’t want her Master to punish her if Asrial told him that she didn’t do anything to really help.
“Nonsense,” Asrial said. “You got us in here without us having to break in. And should something happen, you’ll be our ticket out of here quickly.” Holding the towel in her hands, the Salusian smiled. “Teleport is a VERY useful technique.”
Before the Shadowcat could reply, another female voice spoke up. “Aww... no fair!” Kiiro pouted as she came into the RV. She closed to door behind her and placed her hands on her hips as she looked the other two furry females over. “I was busting my butt trying to bring that AC back online and here you two are having fun together in air-conditioning without me!” It was rather hurtful...
Walking up to the distraught Peekabu, the Salusian pat the Mouse-type pokégirl on her shoulder. “We’re not having ‘fun’,” Asrial told her. “We’re just talking.”
Nodding her head in acceptance, a smile soon blossomed on the Electric-type’s face. “Well... do you want to have some fun?” She asked hopefully. She could use a break from trying to get some life back into this place.
Alice grinned at the request. She turned her head and looked at Asrial before she shrugged her shoulders. “Don’t see why not...” she giggled mischievously.
“Wait a minute,” Asrial said in all seriousness. “We’ve already had a Taming today and we really need to stay on-” she was cut-off as the Shadowcat hugged her and kissed her on the lips, the Cat-type’s tongue exploring her mouth.
Asrial’s eyes widened as she was kissed, she practically jumped out of her fur when she felt those hands squeeze, rub and caress her ass and tail. God almighty, how did these people know to go for her tail!?
Clapping her hands in delight as she saw a Taming was coming, Kiiro knew of something that would make this really fun and told them, “Give me a moment! I remembered where I have something in this place that Alpha Asrial will just love!” She quickly scampered out of the RV.
Alice continued to make out with her Alpha, enjoying the sensations. She had to admit, the Salusian had a nice, pleasing taste that somewhat sated her. It was definitely very nice. Not to mention, the fur of her tail was just SO soft!
Finally, Asrial broke the kiss and panted slightly. Staring at the Shadowcat for a moment, almost glaring at her. “Just what are yo-mmmph!?” Her eyes widened as Alice kissed her again. What was with this girl and kissing so much?
Even as the two made out, the Electric-type returned from her search. “I’m back!” Kiiro shouted triumphantly as she made her way up to her Alpha and harem-sister. In her arms she held a rather large and heavy object while with one hand she grasped a bottle of lubricant.
Breaking the kiss a second, Asrial turned to look at the Peekabu... and stared wide-eyed at what was in the mouse-girls’ arms. “WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!?” She shrieked.
“This,” the Peekabu proudly proclaimed as she held up the large toy. “Is a Hillsfar Heavy Penetrator! Nine inches long and four inches thick! It’s what my former master’s lackey would use to Tame his Iron Maiden.”
Gawking at the item, all Asrial could ask was, “Zuh!?” Although she didn’t knew it, she was doing a nice impression of Akane from earlier in the day.
Staring at the very large dildo, Alice grinned just as mischievously as the Cheshire species she’d evolved from. “Perfect!” The Dark/Psychic-type pokégirl squealed in delight. “I know where my former master kept some handcuffs here.” She said as she went to a storage space near where the roll-out beds were installed.
As her Alpha just stared at the toy, Kiiro told her, “Granted, it’s a toy meant for large pokégirls only but I’m certain our proud Alpha can handle it.” She gave the Salusian a smile that was simply darling.
Finally regaining her wits, the Salusian asked the yellow-furred mouse-girl, “Why would I want to?” Asrial frowned slightly as she placed her hands on her hips. No way, no how, not ever was she using that thing!
“Because you’re our Alpha,” Alice whispered into her ear as she clamped one handcuff around Asrial's wrist. She brought the arm behind her and grabbed for the other, getting that into the cuff as well.
“Hey!” Asrial shouted as she twisted as she was chained up again. “This isn’t fair!” Granted, she could break out if she wanted to, but... looking at their faces, something just caused her to give into these two. They were like kids! Well, extremely perverted kids but kids you liked and just couldn’t say no to.
Purring, Alice nuzzled her cheek against Asrial’s. “Such a good Alpha...” she whispered huskily into the blonde Salusian’s ear. Her hands unclipped the clasps of the skunk-girl’s bra before the came around and groped her breasts for a moment right before pulling the article of clothing down.
Humming happily, Kiiro placed the heavy dildo down onto a chair and applied the lubrication to the length and girth of the very thick black dildo. “Alpha Asrial is going to love this,” she said with a giggle. She carefully applied some lubrication to her fingers as well.
The Salusian firmly shook her head in a negative fashion. “Will not...” Asrial muttered. She groaned out as her breasts were fondled expertly by the Shadowcat. Why couldn’t these girls stop molesting her? Well, realistically she knew it was either her or Ranma and she really didn’t think he needed to be bothered any more than he did with this stuff.
Humming happily, Kiiro gripped the front waistband of Asrial’s panties with her dry right hand, pulling them down the Salusian’s legs. “Please lift her up for me, Alice,” she politely asked the feline pokégirl.
“Can do,” the Shadowcat replied as her hands gripped Asrial’s tits in a firm grip as she lifted her up. She smiled as the Salusian moaned. “That enough, Kiiro?” She asked the Peekabu. “I can lifting her up highter.”
Pulling the panties away completely, the Peekabu answered, “It’s good.” Grinning, the Electric-type pokégirl spread the skunk-girl’s legs before bringing her left hand up between them, index and middle fingers rubbing at her rosebud with lubrication.
Eyes widening at the contact there, Asrial hissed and squirmed in Alice’s grasp. “You... two... nnnngh...” she shuddered as the fingers pushed past her rosebud. “Whyyyy...” she whimpered, shivering and bucking her hips as Kiiro pushed her fingers further into her backdoor.
“Because we love you,” Kiiro replied honestly. She kissed Asrial’s clit as she shoved her lubed fingers further up the Salusian’s tail-hole.
“AHHH!” Asrial thrashed in the Shadowcat’s and cried out as she bucked and writhed in pleasure. “Feels...” she trailed off as a shiver of pleasure went up her spine. She panted and groaned, unable to finish her reply as her breasts were expertly fondled, groped and played with.
Grinning, Alice asked, “Like it, Alpha?” She licked and nipped along the Salusian’s neck. She expertly pinched the blonde Salusian’s nipples as she could hear the Peekabu suckle on her clit.
The Salusian of Imperial birth nodded her head. “Yeeeeessss...” Asrial slurred out, groaning in pleasure.
“I’m glad,” Alice replied as she kissed her Alpha’s neck.
Letting go of Asrial’s clit, the Peekabu licked her lips as she pulled her hand out from the Salusian’s ass. “She’s ready,” she replied and she motioned over for the lubricated dildo, placed on center of a chair. “For this.”
Feeling another kind of relief as the Peekabu removed her hand from her ass, Asrial panted for breath and groaned in pleasure. “Good... now I...” she blinked her eyes. “Ready? For what?” She groaned and shivered as chills went up her back.
The Shadowcat smiled as she lifted the blonde Salusian higher and carried a bit of distance. “Ready for... THIS!” Was her reply as she brought Asrial down suddenly. While it didn’t penetrate right away, Alice knew that she aimed true, the toy pressing right up against her Alpha;s back-door.
At the sudden drop, Asrial’s eyes widened almost comically. “WHAAAAAAAHHH!?” She screamed as the Shadowcat pushed down harder, causing her back-door to open up, allowing her back-passage to slowly become filled with the large dildo. “CHRIST ALMIGHTY!” She cried out and thrashed her legs as she was slowly penetrated by that unbelievably-designed dildo. She couldn’t believe this was happening!
Getting on her knees before her also, the Peekabu spread Asrial’s legs, allowing Kiiro to get a good look at what was going on. “Push down harder, Alice! I can see it going in!” She said excitedly. It was amazing to see how she was being stretched! She was now certain that Asrial was an evolution of Skunkette.
“Will do!” The Shadowcat responded, smiling widely. Hands moving from the Salusian’s breasts and to her shoulders, the pokégirl pushed down, forcing the toy’s base to press against the seat and the tip to press further up into the Salusian’s tight asshole.
Force being exerted to push her down on the toy faster, Asrial cried out in pain. “Huuuurts!” She moaned while trying to relax and take it. However, it just felt so weird and it hurt, darn it! It just flippin’ hurt!
When she was down half-way onto it, the Peekabu told her the holding their Alpha, “Pull her up now and then push down again!”
Nodding her head firmly, Alice did as the small Mouse-type pokégirl suggested. Grinning, her hands moved to the Salusian’s armpits and she lifted Asrial up... before letting go, letting the skunk slide down on the dildo slowly... until her hands went to her shoulders again and pressed down!
“AAAHHHH!” Asrial cried out and squirmed, thrashing her legs out once more at either side of the Peekabu. “Goddamn it! It Hurts! It huuuurrrrtsss...” she moaned in pain.
Kiiro grinned as she watched. “Then why are you so turned on?” Honestly, she just thought this was just for show... well, maybe it was slightly uncomfortable, but it couldn’t be that bad. Especially as Peekabu could see the Salusian was so moist down there! Her pussy was ready for some cock!
Smirking, Alice kept moving Asrial up and down on the cock for a few minutes before suddenly stopping. “You don’t like this, Alpha?” She grinned and took the handcuffs off from her wrists, freeing her. “Fine.”
Her eyes going wide, Kiiro stood up and shouted, “Alice! What’re you doing!?” They were supposed to be pleasing their Alpha!
Grinning at the look on the Peekabu’s face, Alice moved around the Salusian and placed a hand on the Electric-type’s pokégirl’s shoulder. “We're going to let her prove that she doesn’t like this, that she doesn’t want to be Tamed.” She smiled at Asrial. “Go on, Alpha Asrial. Get off.”
Smiling a little as they allowed her to relax, Asrial replied, “Thank you...” she placed her hands on the front of the seat to ease herself so she could get off...
Yet she sat there...
Sat there...
Sat some more...
Raising an eyebrow, the Shadowcat tried to suppress her grin. “Well? Don’t you want to get off? You were just telling us that you didn’t like it. Come down and we’ll get back to repairs if not upgrades.”
Asrial groaned as glared at the smart-ass Shadowcat. “Darn... yoouuu...” she practically hissed before lifting herself up. It actually looked like she wasn’t going to continue.
Tp that, Alice blinked her eyes in surprise. Okay, so maybe she didn’t really want to do-the line of thought immediately dropped. The Shadowcat simply grinned as Asrial lowered herself back down on the dildo voluntarily. She turned her head towards her harem-sister. “See?” She asked the Peekabu. “She wanted it.”
Kiiro watched, smiling as her Alpha started to go through the motions herself. “See? I knew you could take it, Alpha Asrial!” She praised as the blonde Salusian would lean forward to lift her ass up before sitting down to plunge it up in her back-passage.
Panting for breath as she tried to pace herself, Asrial looked at the two and groaned in pleasure. “Aren’t... mmm...” she couldn’t help but moan as it started to hurt less and less. “Aren’t you two... going to-AH!” She gasped suddenly, her tail shuddering behind her. “Nnnn yeah... help me?”
Kiiro was about to run up to aid her Alpha when Alice placed a hand on her shoulder. “No,” the black-furred Cat-type said. “You wanted us to let you go, so we are.” The Shadowcat grinned. “You get to get yourself off, Asrial, just for us.” She licked her lips as she stepped forward. “While you learn our proper place.”
“What do you mean?” The Peekabu asked of her fellow pokégirl. “She’s the Alpha!”
Turning to look at her harem-sister, the Dark/Psychic-type feline licked her lips. “She’s also a pokégirl...” the Shadowcat replied with a grin. “I want her to remember that.” She smiled caringly at Asrial. “Now, what are you?”
“A... Salusian...” Asrial groaned her reply. Slowly, she started to bounce up and down on the thick dildo more and more, moaning in pleasure at the sensations. It did hurt, she admitted but she was getting closer and closer to orgasming. And, honestly, she did NOT want something that big in her pussy!
Nodding her head slowly, the Shadowcat caressed the humping skunk-girl’s face. “That’s right...” Alice replied. “You’re a Salusian, a pokégirl. Say it with me now. You’re a...” she grinned as she waited for Asrial to fill in the blank.
“Suh-Salusian...” she moaned out and grunted in pleasure. She screwed her eyes shut as the two watched her act like a little slut while she rode the toy at a faster pace.
Tilting her head, the Shadowcat admitted, “I was looking for ‘pokégirl’.” Alice’s eyes shimmered with mischievousness. “Say it.”
Shaking her head firmly, the Salusian of Imperial birth told her, “No! Not... a...” she was panting for breath, lifting herself up and down harder and faster on the thick toy. Not... AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!” Asrial screamed as she came and hard. Her body stiffened as her love juices flowed out of her pussy, covering the chair and dildo as she orgasmed.
Watching as the Salusian literally rode her orgasm, the Shadowcat smirked as she saw her still lifting herself up and down on the thick dildo to prolong her pleasure. “Yes you are. You’re a pokégirl. In fact you’re a very slutty one.” She purred huskily. “Say it, Alpha! Tell us you’re a slut!”
“Only-Ahhhh yesss...” she hissed in pleasure at a very good spasm before she shook her head. “Noo...” Asrial groaned and shuddered as she prolonged her own orgasm. It felt good, she could admit, even if it DID hurt. God, her ass was going to be sore when this was over...
Raising an eyebrow, the Dark/Psychic-type pokégirl smiled. “Only what?" Alice asked as she leaned forward, her hands pinching and twisting the Salusian’s nipples. “Only what?” She asked again, wanting clarification
The Salusian threw her head back as the pain in her breasts gave her another spasm as she was trying to come down from her post-orgasmic bliss. “YES!” Asrial screamed before grabbing Alice in her arms and kissing her fiercely, surprising the pokégirl.
Now it was the Shadowcat who was caught off-guard. “MMMPH!” She moaned into the kiss before relaxing. She purred and held the Salusian to her, he hands rubbing up and down along her Alpha’s back.
Kiiro pouted but grinned as she watched Asrial take control, like a good Alpha should. Her eyes widened a bit as Asrial got off the dildo and pulled Alice to the side, licking, nibbling, kissing and fondling the Shadowcat. “Woah...” she whispered in awe. Asrial really could be such a good Alpha at times.
Purring into the kiss, the Shadowcat returned the gropes and fondles, her hands moving down and groping the Salusian’s ass possessively. Breaking the kiss, Alice panted for a bit of air. “Slut...” she called the Salusian in a husky voice.
Panting for breath as well, Asrial just smirked. “Takes one to know one.” So saying, she kissed Alice again, tongue exploring the other woman’s mouth.
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