[Episode 31157] [Episode 31157]
"You're beautiful, Ryuu-chan."
"Thank you, Ataru," Ryuunosuke blushes as she finishes twirling before Ataru, having shed her clothes as soon as she got a chance to be alone with her new would-be Tamer. "Was the other me just as beautiful?" she gives him a coy pose, one hand caressing one of her erect nipples.
"Well..." he flusters, then sighs. "It's hard to say. Most of the time, that other Ryuu-chan kept her breasts bound up. The few times I saw her without them..." he pauses, then shrugs. "Yeah, she was very beautiful. But I think you're nicer, Ryuu-chan."
Her eyes glisten. "Thank you," she walks over to sit on the couch beside him. Both were now in the spartan living room of the farmhouse the Titto shared with her Hyperdoll best friend/poke-sister/lover. The furniature was old and worn, Ataru had noted right away when he came in. No doubt, the place had been abandoned for some time before Ryuunosuke and Shinobu, fleeing the constraints post-Threshold pokegirls faced, had stumbled onto it. "So where did Shinobu go when we came inside? Is she okay?" he reaches for her hand.
The Titto sighs. "Please don't hate it when she does things like that, Ataru. It..." she pauses as she tries to find the right words to say in this situation -- after all, unlike Inaba, Ataru was from a place where pokegirls didn't exist. He wasn't burdened by the prejudices and half-truths most Tamers in this world were loaded with long before facing their first pokegirl -- then she slowly exhales. "Ataru, can I give you a small word of advice?" On seeing his nod, she points at him. "Don't always believe what the pokedexes tell you."
He considers that, then his brow furrows as he recalls what Inaba's pokedex had loudly said about Shinobu's particular breed. "It said that Hyperdolls care only for themselves. They only stick around their Tamers just to get Tamed, right?"
"Yeah, but that's not the whole truth," she nods.
He gazes at her, then a slow nod tilts his head. "Oh, I get it. Pokedexes are written to espouse the human viewpoint, not the pokegirl's."
"Right," she holds up a finger. "What people don't understand about us is that no matter what we might say and do, we WANT to care for a human who acts as our Tamer. It's our basic nature, Ataru. We're literally programmed to defer to humans. We WANT to serve humans. We WANT to love humans. We WANT to bear their children when we become pokewomen. That's what we are, Ataru.
"But in the case of Hyperdolls, something happens whenever they sense that the Tamer might be upset with her for some reason," she points in the general direction of Shinobu's bedroom. "I think it's some sort of extra 'danger sense' trigger that she has no real control over. Hey, I'd know that when there come times when you'd want to be by yourself or be with another pokegirl, it's because you don't hate me or anything like that. But Shinobu just can't bring herself to accept that deep in her heart whenever those incidents occur. So..."
"So she develops a sense of resentment which grows and grows to the point where most Tamers wouldn't want anything to do with her?"
"Right!" she nods. "Right now, deep in her heart, she WANTS this to work out between you. She really does. But..." she shrugs.
"It needs support from me."
"A lot of it."
"Gotcha." he takes a deep breath, then reaches up.
Ryuunosuke remains still as his hand gently cups one of her breasts, the thumb moving to fleck her nipple. Her eyes mist over a bit as that soft caress sends a storm of warm pleasure right into her mind. "Kawaii so..." Ataru whispers as his other hand rises to begin to knead and squeeze the Titto's lovely superstructure, then after a moment, he reaches around her to draw her close.
Their lips come together in a hot, wet kiss as his hands dart down to push her butt cheeks closer to him. Her arms wrap around his waist as their tongues start to play, then one of them slides around up front to get at his pants. Ataru shudders as he feels Ryuunosuke's hand undo his pants, then reach down to gently caress his throbbing manhood. His breath catches in his throat as her hand starts to stroke up and down his shaft, then as their lips pull apart, he remains still as she looks down at him. "Holy..." Ryuunosuke's eyes go really wide as her voice dips into a hushed, awed whisper. "You're huge..." she glances back at him, then grins delightedly as images of long, passionate Taming sessions with her new Tamer flash through her mind. "Do you want a blow-job, Ataru?" she coos.
"I want to give you one, Ryuu-chan," he reaches up to trace his fingers along the side of her face.
"Okay, we'll do each other at the same time," she rises up, pulling him up with her.
Shifting to the middle of the floor, she kneels before him, reaching over to draw his pants off. Once that and his shirt are gone, Ryuunosuke lays back as Ataru kneels by her head, then lays on his side. The Titto swings onto her side, then slides in as she grabs his shaft in both hands. His eyes then nearly shoot out of his head as a tongue that has to be almost a foot in length -- if not more! -- extends from her mouth to wrap lovingly around his cock before the wet strokes of that appendage send a storm of passion right into his mind. Ataru groans as he rolls onto his back, Ryuunosuke's tongue growing to compensate for that movement as she gets onto her hands and knees to straddle her new Tamer. Once in position, she lowers her womanhood to nest itself right over his face.
Ataru snorts, then nearly gags before his nose picks up the lovely musk emitting from the Titto's opening. Taking a moment to breathe it in, he then reaches up with his hands to hold her butt in place as he probes her clit with the tip of his nose. Ryuunosuke cries out in shock as he gongs her tower, then drawing her elongated tongue back into place, leans down to swallow his love stick wholesale. In a minute, both are busy licking and sucking away at each other, their hips gyrating slightly in conjunction with whatever their mouths were doing.
He hits the big "O" first, his member spewing a geyser of cum right into her throat. Ryuunosuke automatically gulps down as much of his jism as she can, then extends her tongue out to lick clean his stick. Just in time: Ataru's lips take hold of her clit and press tight, sending her on the Shinkansen into the promised land. Her strength then fades, she collapsing atop him as he pulls his head way from her soaking pussy, gulping down fresh air to gain back some energy. Her head leans on his still-hard cock as tiny spirts of post-orgasmic cum decorate her hair. "Ryuu-chan...?" he breathes out, reaching around her leg to feel his head. "You okay..."
"Y-yeah..." she shudders as certain coded triggers in her body start to click into place. "Almost done..."
"What next...?" he blinks.
"You have to fuck me now," the Titto grunts as she boosts herself off her Tamer, then rolls onto the floor.
Ataru considers that simple statement, then boosts himself back up. Ignoring the pings of discomfort from his hips, he swings himself into a sitting position, then lays back down beside his lover, this time with his head close to hers. "How'd you do that?" he pants.
"Wh-what...?"
"Your tongue?"
"Oh!" she jolts, then giggles before coughing to clear her throat. "One of the girls at the ranch...! Well, she was a LickingTongue! They can grow their tongues out to three metres! Can you believe that?! When I..." she takes a deep breath, then smiles. "When I was practicing my transformation powers, she taught me how to do all the things she could do. Did...?" she gazes at him. "Did you like it?"
"It surprised me," he admits, moving to straddle her. Obligingly, she spreads her legs wide. "But no offense, Ryuu-chan. Much that I don't mind experimenting whenever we make love to each other, I prefer you the way you are now, okay?"
The Titto takes that in, then she draws him close. "Your wish, my love, is my command."
He pauses as he stares into her earnest face, then grins. "Ryuu-chan?"
"Yes?"
"Would you call me 'Darling' instead?"
She blinks, then smiles. "Alright, Darling."
They kiss as he slides himself into her...
Sometime later, a stiffly-walking Ataru draped now in a towel carries a dopey-smiling Ryuunosuke, she also draped in a towel, into her bedroom. Laying her on the bed, the extradimensional Tamer gazes on the Titto, then leans down to kiss her cheek. Her eyes flutter, then she gazes delightedly at him. "If you do that to me every time I need to be Tamed, Darling, everything'll be okay," she assures him.
"Madame was pleased?"
"What do you think?" she titters, then sighs. "Are you going to try to Tame Shinobu now?"
He pauses, then nods. "Hai, if she'll want to do it now. I'll..." he stops, then leans down to kiss her cheek. "I'll keep in mind what you told me earlier, okay?" he reaches over to caress the side of her face.
"You'll be okay, Darling," she reaches over to squeeze his hand in reassurance. "Remember, she wants this to work out, too."
"I know. Get some sleep."
"You can put me into my pokeball, you know," she offers. "It works just as well as sleep."
He blinks, then shakes his head. "No. I won't do that if I can avoid it," he assures her. "I know you're used to it, but I'm not."
"Okay," she closes her eyes. "I love you, Darling."
Ataru blinks, feeling tears appear in his eyes, then he leans down to kiss her forehead. "I love you, too, Ryuu-chan."
With that, he rises, then walks out of the room, gently closing the door behind him. Once back in the living room, he sits on the sofa, then stretches himself before taking the towel off to wipe off the sweat and bits of semen from his body before dressing. Now looking decent, he takes a deep breath before gazing at the door to Shinobu's bedroom. Alright, he got to this point easily enough. What now?
Closing his eyes, he relaxes as he calls up the memories of his universe's Shinobu Miyaki. There were the obvious differences between his late old girlfriend and the Hyperdoll version of her here, but that was beside the point. From what Ryuunosuke had hinted earlier on, this Shinobu, this pokegirl whom he was hopefully going to Tame sometime soon, bore one great similarity to his late ex-girlfriend: they were emotionally quite selfish, not wanting to be anything other than the centre of attention.
In essence, they wanted to be in control of their situation.
Now, that attitude clashed very much with Ataru's own outlook on life. He believed, even now after his relationship with Lum had ended in such violent death, that life was meant to be lived and enjoyed as much as possible. To settle down with only one girlfriend so soon in life, when there was so much to do and see and experience, just made no sense to him whatsoever. He was seventeen right now. That was the age when his mother first became pregnant with him, thus totally turning her life and her boyfriend's life upside-down. And look what happened to them, for heaven's sake! Uh-uh! No way, jose! He was NOT going to go through that whatsoever.
What made this place a lot better in Ataru's eyes was that pokegirls like Ryuunosuke and Shinobu didn't have to worry about getting pregnant until they were in their late twenties or early thirties, when they evolved into pokewomen. Of course, that was many years in the future, which was okay in Ataru's eyes. He certainly didn't want to repeat the mistakes his parents made when they were his age. And since almost all girls on this planet were pokegirls, he didn't have to worry about making that big mistake at all. Fair enough.
Even more so, if he didn't want a particular pokegirl, he could easily arrange to get her a new Tamer. All he'd have to do in that regard was make sure the new Tamer was a nice-enough guy. That wasn't too hard at the end, was it? And he certainly remembered that interesting sub-note about Tittos, how they could let Tamers like him expand their harems from the six-pokegirl limit that was common worldwide if he was a Tamer for this World Alliance of Pokegirl Leagues. That DEFINITELY deserved to be explored further when the chance came.
Taking a deep breath, he gazes anew at Shinobu's bedroom door. He wanted her. He wanted her to stay with him. To do that, he'd have to do to this Shinobu what he couldn't bring himself to do to the Shinobu from his dimension, much less Lum. Could he do it? A frown turns his lips. Questionable. Alright, fair enough. He had to give her an escape, a sense that she could make the final choice if she felt it right. Could he do THAT? A pause, then he nods. Yes, he could. Pokegirls, in spite of all the wonderful things they could bring their Tamers, had very little choices in their lives. Clearly, no matter what Ryuunosuke had told him earlier, they wanted to hang onto some sense of control over their lives AS WELL AS serve and love their Tamers to the best of their abilities. That wasn't so bad, was it?
Rising, he walks over to the door, then gently knocks. "Shinobu-chan? Are you there?"
The door opens a moment later, revealling the Hyperdoll in question. She is still dressed in the knitted shirt and baggy slacks she had worn when Ataru first met her. A knowing smile crosses her face as she reaches over to grasp his hands, pulling him inside. "I heard you and Ryuunosuke going at it," she closes the door behind him, then walks over to hold him close. "Do you want me to call you 'Darling' too?"
He gently returns her embrace. "Yes, if you want. But I won't be upset at you if you don't do that."
Her eyes widen surprisedly for a moment, then she leans up. They share a warm kiss, then he reaches up to stroke his fingers through her silky brown hair. "The person you loved before you came here..." she sighs contently. "She called you 'Darling,' right?"
"Yeah," he nods, then blinks as her fingertips reach up to wipe his eyes clean.
"I don't think either Ryuunosuke or I'll ever take her place, much less the places of our counterparts from your world."
Ataru considers that, then closes his eyes. "I know..." he whispers, then shrugs. "But I think that wherever they are now, they'd want me to get on with my life. Lum especially; the other Shinobu and Ryuunosuke were just friends, if at that. Yeah, I want to finally trace down whoever killed them and why, but being on this planet, with no obvious way back..." he ruefully chuckles.
"I'd want to help you, Darling," Shinobu reaches up to gently rub his cheek. "What happened to them was so wrong."
"You're preaching to the converted, you know."
She nods, then they share another long kiss. As they break apart, Shinobu gives him a knowing look. "Do you want to Tame me?"
He blinks, then reaches up to draw a finger over her nose. "Do you need it now?"
"Now?" she then shakes her head. "No, not now. Tomorrow night, most likely. But if you want to, I won't mind it."
Ataru gazes at her, then draws her head onto his shoulder. "You want to know something, Shinobu-chan?"
"Mmmm? What is it, Darling?"
He gazes into her eyes. There were radial streaks of silver and platinum in those brown orbs, no doubt a visible sign of the fact that Shinobu wasn't exactly seen as "human" here. "Tamers are supposed to Tame pokegirls like you, right?"
"Yes."
"So that means in the long run, we are supposed to be serving you, right?"
Shinobu blinks, then nods. "Yes, that's sort of the way it works here."
"No, that's the damn hell way it should work, Shinobu-chan," he reaches down to hold one of her hands. "Problem is, people on this planet can't make themselves see that. And you want to know something, love?" he kisses her forehead. "It's NOT your fault at all."
Silence falls as the Hyperdoll considers her new Tamer's words, then she sighs, pulling herself away from Ataru. "Thank you, Darling. No one's ever said anything like that to me before," a celestial smile crosses her face, then she sighs. "I'll tell you what. Here's what we're going to do," she walks over to the bed, sitting down as she draws him to her side. "We're going to lay on this bed and talk. You've probably got a lot a questions to ask about being a Tamer. I'll try to answer them as best as I can. You probably want to know a lot more about pokegirls and how to treat them. I can help you there, too. And..." she shrugs, then wiggles her eyebrows amusedly. "If the urge comes over us to take our clothes off and touch and caress each other..." her fingers dance over his chest, "...and if we decide we want to go all the way to a full Taming, thus making me your pokegirl in body and soul..." she leans up to kiss him. "Then it'll happen."
Ataru smiles. "Shinobu-chan?"
"Yes, Darling, what is it?"
"I think this is going to be the start of a beautiful friendship," he winks at her. "And more if we want it."
"I think so, too," she winks back...
Now what?
(Posted Mon, 03 Mar 2003 06:40)
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