Pokegirls - The Chessgame

Hey, blu3 here. Back, with a new chapter i just wrote, freshly minted and badly written ;D but w/e. Hope you guys liked the story so far, I know it was a little short, but this one ain\'t quite as short.



Once again, I don\'t own any of the rights to anything really, but i do like pokemon, I do like girls, and i really like sex, so it\'s all good. No lemons here, but i promise next chapter you won\'t be dissapointed. Read this though, It\'s kinda good to know the story.

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Chapter 2: Bishop

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“You’ll need a sponsor! And obviously a pokegirl, here’s a pokedex. I coded those y’know. Anywho, a sponsor, yes, that may be a problem… Do you know anybody who could sponsor you, young one?” the professor managed to get all of this out while running and jumping around his lab, motioning for this and that from various ‘girls that seemed to work there.

“Uuh, that’d be a no… but I could, y’know, just start out by myself…” Hyoue managed to murmur the last part, but was then shocked when he realized that the professor heard him.

“Hah! Do you know how many have said that to me? In all my days helping out? Exactly 5. I remember each of their names and what happened to them. Out of those 5, 3 died in their first 3 days. Johnny, Tea, and Walash. The other two became famous tamers in highly regarded institutions. I think one’s a referee for a dojo, the other a sex league gym leader I do believe…” The professor whipped around and proceeded to stare down poor Hyoue, scanning him. “But perhaps you will live… you do know that 3/5 is a majority, don’t you, boy? I believe you do, I can see it in your eyes. Not fear, but simple understanding. Very well… You seem more mature than the others anyways. At least you aren’t blushing furiously…”

The professor got on a small stepladder, climbing up the white walls to reach an at least 8 foot high shelf, packed with Taming for Dummies books. He tossed one down, along with a pokedex he had pulled from another brown shelf a couple of feet down, and proceeded to go to the last shelf to give the new tamer a pokeball. He then proceeded to give a long winded speech about how to use it (one that Hyoue had already been given many times by just about everyone) while he shook his hands around and acted very excited.

Secretly, Hyoue was thinking to himself that the professor was a bit on the nutty side, but he would do nothing to hamper his chances of getting out of the simplistically orthodox town that he lived in. His dad died early, his mom was now an aging widow, and could live by herself, after all, she had that titmouse to look after her, and Hyoue had decided that it was time for some adventure.

The professor went on, and Hyoue phased back in, when Sessler slapped his hand on a table he hadn’t noticed. “I have given you almost everything save one, the one you’ll need…” The professor waited to see the boy’s expression. He himself smiled when he realized it was one of utter apprehension, and not embarrassment, or giddiness. It always thrilled him to see somebody who stood out of the crowd, at least in a more intellectual sense. “I could give you all matter of different types, but seeing that look on your face tells me you want one very very special ‘girl.

Hyoue looked up a bit then. The talk of ‘girls managed to get him a bit worried… What if he got stuck with a bad one? For the moment, he had to listen and hopefully, he’d get to choose.

“Maybe a titmouse?” the professor said, a wide, rather scary smile on his face.

“Oh god, he’s gonna play…” Thought Hyoue. He cleared his throat and calmly said “I think I’d like something a bit more exotic and uncommon than a titmouse.” He wringed his hands behind his back where the prof couldn’t see, and then proceeded to go on, “In fact, I’d like a strong one, maybe a low libido???”

The professor smiled even more widely when he heard this statement. He had the boy right where he wanted him. “Something more exotic, you say?” He brushed his hand through short cropped graying hair – “Something more exotic? Hahaha. What’s more exotic is worth more, young one, especially if you go out there and kill yourself on your first day. Why should I give you anything so special?”

Hyoue grimaced. “Because, I won’t be dying anytime soon, believe that.”

“Ha.” The professor scoffed. “Perhaps. But I can’t know for sure. I think that there ought to be a price, wouldn’t you say?”

Hyoue grimaced once more. “If there was, say, a price, what would it be?”

The professor stopped smiling and got down to business. “If I give you a very rare pokegirl, of which I have no use, perhaps then we could reach an agreement. If I gave you the best one I have on me right now, perhaps, I could get a little something in return.”

“Name it.”

Good. “I have him” he thought. “I would say it is fair that for that ‘girl, I get, nothing more than a favor – a big one granted, but aren’t I doing you a favor?”

“What would this favor entail?”

“You’d have to visit BlowMetropolis, and fetch me an object from a visiting scientist. A professor Morgan Webb, to be exact and that person will have an object to give to me; just tell her you’re from me and say rhubarb. Then you must run it back to me, and in return you’re ‘girl will be all yours.

Hyoue sighed a quick, short sigh, and agreed to the deal. At least it wasn’t too unreasonable…

“Now that we have agreed, let’s get you a ‘girl shall we? You see, I have a Drow Zee here, actually I have like 6, but I have one here who is very strange. You’ll see what I mean. We had to keep her in a cage, that’s how odd she was.”

Hyoue shrugged, mentally and physically. A Drow Zee wasn’t really worth all this work, but if she was really special, hey, he wouldn’t reject her. Hyoue followed the professor down a hall that seemingly came out of nowhere in the bleakly white lab. The professor was rather quick and he was mumbling things under his breath, things Hyoue couldn’t hear.

The hallway ended in a very large, seemingly underground room, reminiscent of dungeons in the stories his mother used to tell him when he was a little boy. The room was giant, its furnishings eccentric: candles lined the walls, their holders screwed into the concrete. ‘Girls were in cells, all over the room.

The professor proceeded to explain. “It’s a cellroom for girls that are a danger to others.” He motioned to various ‘girls who where going crazy. “I study them” he said.

Hyoue nodded halfheartedly. He didn’t want a ‘girl that would kill him, just a powerful one… He hoped the professor recognized that fact; otherwise he might have a hard time.

Meanwhile, the professor took a set of keys out of his pocket along with a purple stone the size of a peach. He tossed the stone in Hyoue’s direction, with a quick summary – “Dark stone, why you’re doing all that work” he said rather quietly. The professor then proceeded to open a cell where a pokegirl was sleeping naked, and quite obviously cold. “You’re lucky, she’s a rarity, and a beauty” he whispered, avoiding waking up the girl. He then got out of the way, allowing Hyoue to see the girl truly.

Hyoue walked up to the girl. She was beautiful, exotic as a default. Everything he wanted. She had stunning blonde hair and pitch black skin, maybe 5”4’, and likely very firm B cup breasts. “Oh yes I’ll take her.” He whispered “Why is it so bright in here?”

“Long story.” Whispered the professor. He knelt down next to her, and placed the dark stone in her hand.

As Hyoue watched eagerly, the Drow Zee began to evolve. A bright white light, Hyoue closed his eyes momentarily, and then opened them to see an even more beautiful girl in front of him. This one was 5”7’ and she had very pointy ears as well as obsidian black skin. Her hair was still blonde, but now it was long and curly with her bangs back and her hair down to her breasts, which where now C cups. She seemed to be awake now, and also seemed to be staring at his groin. Hungrily. He offered her a hand, and she stood up regally, back straight, and shoulders together, like a queen. She curtsied.

“Who might you be? Are you going to save me from him?” The Pokegirl said, her thumb jerking back towards the professor, now frowning slightly at her.

“Yeah, I’m a new tamer, and it looks like we are gonna be together…” Hyoue let that sentence hang as he tried to look this ‘girl in her blood red eyes. Maybe that wasn’t such a good idea. He looked toward the professor. “So, is that it? Am I completely ready to go?”

The professor, clearing his throat, said quietly, that it was a pleasure to see him again, and goodbye, see you later, it was a pleasure. He lead them back out into the sun, and Hyoue was practically jumping with glee that it was finally all over. He recomposed himself, and started walking, looking back, to make sure the ‘girl was following him. He headed straight out of town, stopping only to pick up his backpack which he had packed with necessities only a few hours earlier. He left it in the pokecenter, and the lady was surprised to see that he had got a dark elf. He was surprised to remember he had never scanned the ‘girl following him quietly before picking up his pack.

A quick look at the pokedex told him that she was indeed a Dark elf, that she could levitate as well as poison and that she could easily take down Ghost, Poison, Rock, Psychic, or Dark types. That was all he needed anyways, just a glance. He nodded at her, and motioned towards the door, and started walking, exiting after her and leading her out of town.

And in that other dimension so favored by our readers, one could see that on the chessboard, the white had gained two bishops. But if you looked closer, you would also see that the black pawn in front of the king had moved forward, one space.



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I have an utter urge to end the story with a DUN DUN DUN!!!!!! statement, but not now. I want to keep the suspense going. Next chapter, we learn about the new elf in town, and we get a lemon. Expect it tommorow evening, i\'d say. Pokedex time!

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Name: Jamog, Hyoue



Age: 14



Status: Active



Level: 1



Licenses:

Tamer: Y

Master Tamer: N

Researcher: N

Watcher: N

Breeder: N



Harem:

Name: Species: Level:

??? Dark Elf 10



Badges:

None



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DARK ELF, the Mystic S&M Elfgirl Pokegirl

Type: Very Near Human

Element: Poison/Magic

Frequency: Rare

Diet: Omnivore. Tends to lean towards meat-heavy diet

Role: trackers, hunters, and spies. Dark elves tend to make great tacticians but excel in working in the dark environments like caves and caverns.

Libido: Average to High. Can be more intense with a trusted Tamer

Strong Vs: Ghost, Poison, Rock, Psychic, Dark

Weak Vs: Steel, Electric

Attacks: Levitation, Bondage Attacks, Poison Attacks, Mystic Bolts, Shield

Enhancements: Longevity, Magical Affinity, Poison Affinity, Night-vision, High-pain threshold, Reduced Feral, can intuitively learn Bondage Attacks.

Disadvantages: Light attacks tend to disorient and in rare cases cause temporary blind ness or light-headedness

Evolves: Dark Lady (Moon Stone), Bondage Elf(normal), Bondage Queen (evolved Bondage Elf; normal)

Evolves From: Elf (Dark Stone), Drow Zee (Dark Stone)

Common tamer wisdom goes \'You may be able to mistake a Drow Zee for a Dark Elf, but you\'ll never mistake a Dark Elf for a Drow Zee.\'

All Dark Elves share common physical traits. They all have obsidian black skin and pointed ears from their elf heritage. The majority express blood red eyes and bone-white hair done up in various styles from elaborate to simple, depending on the amount of personal power a Dark Elf has. Occasionally, there are aberrations, and hair color will have a light purple or light blue hue, or even a startling blood red, with eye color running the gamut from amethyst to blue to golden (green has never been documented), but these are the exceptions, not the rule. Body type varies in height, and Dark Elves typically have larger busts than their Elf cousins, much to the Elf\'s dismay, varying from a healthy C cup to the occasional overlush double-Ds.

A Dark Elf\'s personality differs drastically depending on their environment. Among other Dark Elves, they fall into the typical habits of their known \'society\', becoming ruthless, conniving, power-hungry, vicious and unforgiving. Having two Dark Elves in a harem is typically asking for trouble, unless one of the two is willing to accept the other as the more powerful of the pairing. Even then, the conflict never really ends. It merely subsides, picking the occasional moment for the subservient Dark Elf to test the dominant one\'s defenses. This, needless to say, can be very damaging during a pitched Tamer battle. This attitude amongst other Dark Elves is the reason this Pokégirl breed is so rare. When amongst themselves, without an external threat, they turn on each other, dominating and killing in displays of power. Older Dark Elves are respected, not, per se, for their personal power(which is typically impressive), but because they have lived for so long, and are considered to have the title \'Matrons\'. This does not save them from normal power plays and betrayals, they just have enough sense and power to survive these trials with little problem.

When outside the societal structure that occurs whenever Dark Elves congregate, they do a complete about-face in terms of personality. Dark Elves are typically proud and noble, holding themselves with great pride to be what they are. Their power-plays and betrayal never express themselves among groups of Pokégirls that -aren\'t- Dark Elves, beyond normal harem dynamics. When questioned, Dark Elves seem to imply that such things, when not amongst other Dark Elves, aren\'t worth their time.

One surprising trait that all Dark Elves share is a specific weakness towards males. This is what makes them so valuable to Tamers. A Dark Elf rarely, if ever, attempts any type of dominating powerplay against a Tamer. When bonded, they are almost whorishly slavish and faithful to their Tamer and/or Owner, offering themselves no matter the time or the place, making helpful suggestions and overall being very, very useful and protecting. Nothing is so amazing to watch than a Dark Elf successfully keep a Domina from having any effect on their mutual Tamer. This trait is so universal among Dark Elves and so ingrained in their psyche that it\'s nearly impossible for a female tamer to keep a Dark Elf in their harem. Unless the female tamer psychologically manipulates the Dark Elf to see the female as falling into the role of her \'Matron\' - a tricky, and troublesome effort at best. Most Female Tamers don\'t bother, instead viewing Dark Elves as very valuable trading Pokégirls. All in all, it\'s this quirk of the breed that makes them universally distrusted by all Anti-male organizations, and viewed with some amusement by such groups as the Amazon PresInitialIntial research into Dark Elf pack dynamics was met with some skepticism when first documented. Most Researchers claimed that such viciousness would have the entire breed dying off in quick order.

They were right, but the solution to this problem wasn\'t documented for many years to come. Every so often(the specific trigger is unknown), a group of Dark Elves will undergo a Breeding Frenzy, their libidos ramping up to \'Extremely High\' as they mate with themselves, other Pokégirls, and any Tamer that happens to come along. Despite having a normally low-level feral state, during their Breeding Frenzy, they fall into a near mindlessness. Typically lasting a week, once past, all Dark Elves that were triggered undergo parthenogenesis. This population boom is what keeps Dark Elves as a breed from dying out. Notably, they are NOT easier to capture during this frenzy, but a smart tamer can successfully lure a powerful Dark Elf away from the group and capture (or bond) her once the frenzy passes.

Every so often, a Dark Elf will be born that does not express the typical glee and hunger for the cut-throat social dynamics of the Dark Elf society. Instead, they find it tragic, lamenting their sisters bloodlust and escaping their society as soon as possible. Normal Dark Elves refer to these individuals in a mixture of contempt and humor as \'Drizzlings\', and most Tamers get the impression normal Dark Elves are having a very good laugh at their \'reformed\' sisters expense. These \'Drizzlings\' often have a sweet-as-sugar attitude when among humans and Pokégirls, making them even more valuable among Tamers.

Dark Elves, while not making a good Alpha, often make an excellent Beta, as they are willing to submit to another Pokégirl that expresses more power or intelligence than them. They make excellent mothers to human males, but terrible ones to human females, viewing them with contempt that they were born with such a weak body, and often urge them to undergo threshold as soon as feasible. Dark Elves claim that they typically get along well with other Pokégirls, including other elf breeds. Elf-type Pokégirl would claim otherwise, citing the Dark Elf\'s normally superior and noble attitude resulting in a number of conflicting incidents.

Unlike normal Elves and the typical Elf breeds, Dark Elves can survive and thrive easily in a much wider range of environments, and are not limited to non-polluted areas. They typically prefer underground areas, such as naturally formed caves, but a number have professed a liking toward the more run-down urban structures when properly reconditioned.