PokeGirls: Lucid Method

Arden

Arden slowly woke up, blinking his eyes heavily as he tried to figure out what had happened. He was lucid enough to know what he remembered had actually happened. Looking around, he saw that he'd been moved from the chair he'd been in before he had passed out. He was now in a bed. And, for some reason, he was almost naked, clad only in his boxers. Sitting up in bed, he felt something warm at his side. Glancing down, he saw the same amorphous being half-sprawled on top of the bed, close enough for him to feel it's warmth. Memories of what he'd heard just before passing out combined with the vague implications of them being on the same bed, and led to one conclusion. His shout was loud enough to draw the attention of every being in the building. Except the pink being, which seemed in a very exhausted sleep.

The Professor ran in, slightly out of breath. He looked around, searching for any possible source that would make the young visitor shout like that. When nothing seemed out of the ordinary, he glanced back at Arden, wondering what was going on. He was a pretty smart man, but even so, it took him a moment to realize that Arden's panic-stricken gaze was locked on the sleeping form of the pink being. So that was it. Some Visitors got upset over the silliest things.

"Calm down Arden, there's no need to yell your head off so early in the morning. You looked a little overheated after you fainted, so we put you to bed and undressed you to bring your temperature down. She was watching over you all night. She was worried you had gotten sick or something."

Arden took in the Professor's words slowly, it took him a bit to put them together in his head. So nothing happened? He felt greatly relieved, and maybe a little disappointed. Looking down at the pink form, a hesitant smile came to his face. That had been really nice of her, he'd have to thank her.

The Professor saw that faint smile and had a brilliant, albeit obvious, idea. But he'd wait to suggest it until all the players were awake. For now, he'd bide his time. He suggested Arden get dressed, have something to eat. He'd retell Arden the second half of the speech afterwards, and maybe this time he'd stay conscious throughout. He tapped a button on the watch on his wrist, and a tinny voice, distinctly female, answered him immediately.

"Yes, Professor?"
"Our young Visitor woke up. Please have some breakfast brought up."
"Right away, Professor."

He turned back to look at Arden, seeing him now fully dressed and stretching. He made his way to a nearby table, and motioned for Arden to join him. Arden did so, sitting down across from him. The Professor spent a moment in silence, and then went back into the same speech he'd said before. Again, when he mentioned the Tamings, Arden blushed mightily, but he managed to stay awake this time. Reaching the end of his speech, the timing couldn't be more perfect. The door opened silently, allowing a newcomer to walk in. Arden hadn't ever seen anyone like her before. She stood just a bit shorter than him, but that wasn't all that noticeable, compared to the other differences. She had light blue skin, and a large red shell on her back, which wrapped around to her front, covering her belly and waist. She had dark blue hair, in a simple shoulder length hair style. As well, she was completely naked. She was holding a large tray covered in various plates and glasses. Luckily for Arden, this tray hid her most intimate of areas, saving him from likely passing out again. Even so, he couldn't take his eyes off her chest. Her breasts weren't big, barely B cups, but the fact that they were bare made the biggest impact on him.

The Professor saw his reaction with a small smile, and debated teasing the youth a little. He decided against it, otherwise Arden could faint again or something. And his plans had already been delayed once, that was more than enough. The blue girl set the tray down on the table, and began placing the various plates and things for two for breakfast, plus several pitchers of juice and milk. Arden was still staring at her chest, and only stopped after the Professor grabbed his attention, with a subtle kick. They began eating, although more of Arden's attention seemed to be focused on the retreating blue girl. The shell covered up most of her from this angle, but he still stared.

"So, you like what you see?"
"Wha?! Umm, no, uh, yeah, um, sorry..."
"Don't worry about it, you'll get used to how the world works soon enough. Now dig in before your food gets cold."

They ate in an easy silence, and had made it almost halfway through their breakfast when a muffled yawn signified the pink girl's awakening. She moved closer to them, clambering on top of a chair to join them. But instead of grabbing any food, she instead went for a pitcher of juice, drinking right out of it. Arden blinked in curiosity at that, it just seemed a little odd to drink your breakfast. The three finished eating and drinking after only a few moments, and the Professor went immediately into the next step of his plans.

"Now, Arden. You've heard a good bit about our world and what makes it different from yours. So now I have a question for you. Why not become a Tamer, explore the world, have fun and learn about it until you're ready to go home?"
Arden didn't reply right away, but he was thinking pretty seriously about whether he should or not. He tapped his chin idly while he thought, and finally looked up at the Professor again. He'd made his decision.
"Well, I don't know enough about this world, that's a given. Okay, I'll do it, I'll become a Tamer."

The Professor congratulated him loudly, saying he wouldn't regret it. A second voice of congratulations went virtually unnoticed, that of the pink girl. But Arden didn't seem to notice, as the Professor urged him to follow him to one of his lab rooms, so he could be properly registered and equipped to begin his journey. Caught up in the rush, Arden followed, as did the amorphous girl. Once in the lab room, the Professor spent a few moments setting up Arden's registration identity, and soon handed him a small device that looked like a cross between an iPhone and a Gameboy. Arden opened it, and saw a small identity card with his data on it, even including blood type and several other bits of information he didn't remember mentioning. But he didn't point it out, he didn't want to make any difficulties. The Professor handed him a backpack, opening it and explaining what most of the items were. There was a red and white sphere that Arden recognized instantly, but he listened to the explanation intently, as he hadn't seen one in real life before. The Professor explained how the PokeBall could be used to capture wild PokeGirls, as well as make it easier to move from place to place without having a Tamer's Harem be his own personal parade. Arden asked why there was only one, and the Professor pointed out that it was connected to the League's master system, and each time a PokeGirl was captured, a new PokeBall would be transported to his backpack. He reminded Arden that he could only Tame and keep six in his Harem unless he would take a test to be granted Storage space in the various PokeGirl centers across the land.

Arden took in all the information well enough, and seemed like he was more or less ready to go. He asked if there were any places of interest nearby that he should go check out, and the Professor suggested just taking his first day easy. Go out into a forest, see what Feral PokeGirls act like, maybe catch one or two. Arden nodded, sounded like a good enough plan. He was just about to say his farewells when a surprised Professor stopped him.

"Arden, aren't you forgetting something?"
"Oh, yeah! Thank you very much!"
"Well that too, but you need a starter PokeGirl, there's no way a lone human can survive out in the wild with Feral PokeGirls everywhere."
"Oh. Where can I get a starter PokeGirl?"
"From me of course. And I have just the one in mind. How about her?"

With that, the Professor turned and gestured to the pink girl, who blushed a little at having been put on the spot. Arden seemed surprised by the suggestion, he hadn't even considered what sort his first PokeGirl would be. Then again, he didn't know any types of PokeGirls, aside from the blue one from before, and the one who he'd crashed into earlier. But she had been pretty nice to him, overall. He could probably do a lot worse.
"Sure, why not? That is, if it's okay with her."

The pink girl blushed again, it was a complement for a PokeGirl to be considered to have a say in matters like these, like her opinion was valued. She thought about being his PokeGirl and what it might entail, and her blush deepened a little. She nodded, agreeing that she was okay with it too. The Professor smiled, he thought that'd work out. He told Arden that to finalize it, he'd have to use a PokeBall to catch her, although he wouldn't have to keep her inside of it. As a matter of fact, he probably shouldn't, as she'd be his Alpha.

Puzzled, Arden checked his PokeDex, and found the glossary function, checking to see what the Professor had meant by Alpha. An Alpha was a Tamer's main PokeGirl, one with whom he'd establish an empathic link, or bond of sorts. They'd always be connected, and to some extent would feel what each other was feeling. It was an odd concept, but he wasn't averse to the idea. Pulling the PokeBall out of his pack, he glanced at the girl for a moment, silently asking permission to proceed. She didn't object, so he tossed it lightly at her, and she was sucked inside of it in a flurry of light specks. A light on the activation button went out after a moment, signifying the capture. Arden checked his PokeDex, now seeing a listing for PokeGirls. He opened it, and saw a brief listing for his new Pokegirl. Apparantly, she was a species called a Titto. There was a bit more information, but he couldn't quite understand what it meant. He resolved to ask later. for now, he had to let Titto out of the PokeBall, and start his journey.

Titto felt nervous, nervous and excited. She had a Tamer! That was something almost every PokeGirl wanted, someone to take care of them, satisfy their Taming requirements, as well as be their Master. She'd do her best, like all Pokegirls with Masters, she could achieve satisfaction and pleasure through serving her Master, it was as ingrained as any other instinct. When he released her from her PokeBall, she spent a long moment looking at him. As a bonus, he was pretty cute, too! She'd kind of thought so before, when she had been checking on him after he cutely fainted, but it was even more pronounced. She just hoped he'd be okay with her little irregularity. That was why she hadn't had a Tamer yet, when they found out about that little problem, they usually went for a less complicated PokeGirl.

With that, it was time to go. The two of them bade the Professor goodbye, and said they'd come back to show him how they were doing. Titto concentrated, and altered her form somewhat, taking an approximate form of a human girl, so that she could at least walk alongside of Arden, rather than ooze along as she usually did. She thought it might place her Master a bit more at ease, if she looked closer to normal. She could transform into other PokeGirls, but she didn't yet, waiting to see if her Master wanted her to or not.

The two of them left the Professor's laboratory, and walked in companionable silence down the walkway. Arden thought for a moment, and realized something, coming to a stop. Titto noticed and turned to face him, wondering what was wrong. She looked around, nothing seemed out of the ordinary, there weren't any attacking enemies or anything.

"Is something wrong, Master?"
"No, well yeah, I guess. the PokeDex said you're a Titto, but it didn't say what your name was."
"That's because I don't have one. I'm just called Titto most of the time."
"Don't you want a name?"
"It's up to you, Master."
"Well I want to know what you want to be called."
"You can call me anything you want to, Master."
"I give up. I guess I'll try to think of a name for you, if you don't want to do it. For now, I guess I'll have to settle for Titto. So, Titto, you're really okay with being my Alpha? Even for the, um, Tamings?"
"Of course, Master."
"Could you stop calling me Master all the time?"
"Very well, then how about Lord?"
"That's even worse! Can't you just call me Arden?"

Titto made a sad face but nodded in agreement. She was enjoying calling him Master, as each time she said it it affirmed that yes, she did have a Master now. She followed along as he moved on along the walkway, headed towards the same forest they'd met at. That'd be a good place for him to learn what being a Tamer was like. As she followed him, she kept catching glimpses of his backside as he walked, and a small pang of hunger for a Taming filled her. She wondered if it'd be possible for him to Tame her before the end of the day. She'd have to see if she could convince him.


Sakuya

Sakuya moaned and twisted on the couch, arcing her back as she felt her sister's tongue start to explore her crotch. She'd never felt anything like this before, but yet it felt good. She was nervous, really nervous, about what people would say if they knew she was doing this with her sister, but couldn't help it. The pleasure had already started getting to her, she couldn't stop now, even if she wanted to. She felt her sister's tongue start to burrow within her, and let out a squeak of surprise. She could feel a heat growing in her crotch, and her thighs felt slightly wet and sticky, She began to lose focus on her surroundings, and lost track of herself. All she knew was the rapidly growing pleasure as her sister licked her, which finally culminated when she felt her sister's teeth gently nibble at her clitoris. She moaned loudly, and everything went white for an instant, as a pleasure so extreme it nearly made her pass out. She breathed heavily, and felt her body cool down a little from her sweat drying out. She still felt wonderful, a slightly fuzzy sensation that made her just want to stay where she was and enjoy it. She saw Maya straighten up and look down at her, and there was something in her gaze that unsettled her. But she still felt too good, she couldn't bring herself to care.

"Sakuya, I can't help it, I want you, I love you, I have to do this. I'll be gentle."
With those words, Sakuya felt her legs shifted farther apart, and a cold wash of fear and nervousness desroyed the deliciously pleasant feelings she'd been awash in. She looked up, and saw her sister bring their crotches together. She wasn't going to-!
"Sister, no! It's not right!"

She would have protested more, but her mouth was blocked by her sister's, giving her a passionate kiss. Sakuya couldn't help it, she melted into it, the feeling of her sister's tongue exploring her mouth was new and intriguing. But even so, she blushed furiously as she felt her sister's addition beginning to poke at her crotch. As it began to enter her, Sakuya winced, as her walls instinctively clenched against the intruder. It hurt, but at the same time, there was still pleasure running through her from before. She tried to tell her sister to stop, but they were still lip-locked. Suddenly, a lightning quick thrust, and Maya embedded her member all the way to the hilt inside of her. Sakuya screamed into her sister's mouth as she felt her maidenhead torn, the pain had been terrible. Tears gathered in her eyes, and her sister finally stopped kissing her to lick at the salty droplets.

"Sister, it hurts, please pull it out."
"I can't, I love you too much, Sakuya. You'll feel good, I promise. Just hold on."

Her sister kissed her again, and started to pull her member out. But before it fully left Sakuya, her sister thrusted it back in, just as hard as before. Sakuya screamed in pain, and her sister began rocking back and forth, ramming her penis in and out of Sakuya's virgin pussy. Sakuya's tears ran freely, she didn't think something could hurt this bad. She looked up, and saw the expression of pure pleasure on her sister's face. Did this really feel good to her?

This kept up for easily ten minutes, with Sakuya whimpering in pain as her sister moaned with pleasure at how tight Sakuya was. Sakuya let out a moan and gasped, with a start she realized she was actually feeling pleasure. Not just that, but there was more pleasure than there was pain. She moaned again, and couldn't help it. She began rocking on the couch, pushing herself against her sister to let her go even deeper with each thrust. The sounds of their sweat-slick skin slapping together filled the room, and Sakuya felt that same pleasure overwhelming her. She moaned louder, and finally tensed up, her body even going so far as her interior walls gripping her sister's penis tightly. That was the last bit of pleasure Maya could take, they orgasmed at the same time, Sakuya feeling herself filled by her sister's hot seed. Sakuya moaned wearily, that had been intense. Maya slowly pulled herself out of Sakuya's pussy, picking up a towel to clean off her penis, wiping off their juices, and the bit of blood from her sister's first fruits. She leaned down and almost collapsed on top of her, kissing her passionately.

"Sakuya, I love you so much!"
"Maya... I love you too..."

Sakuya's eyes flickered, as she was utterly exhausted. She kissed her sister weakly, and felt herself slipping off to sleep. Her sister kissed her back, and the last thing Sakuya saw before she fell asleep was her sister's blissful face. Her sister watched her fall asleep, and kissed her again. Sitting up, she looked at her naked sister. She'd just taken Sakuya's virginity, and it had been fabulous, She'd been dreaming of what it might be like ever since she first became a Dildo Queen. Her sister had felt so good, she couldn't stand it, she'd nearly lost her mind. Continuing to stare at her sister, she felt herself stiffen again, and wondered what to do. Stroking herself, she stared at her sister even more intently. Reaching out a hand, she began to caress and grope Sakuya's boobs. They felt good, very good, filling her hand easily. She felt herself getting close to another orgasm, and stroked herself even faster, until finally she climaxed, shooting out some more of her seed, covering her sister's plentiful bust.

Smiling at her sister affectionately, Maya crouched down over her and licked her clean, paying special attention to her sister's breasts, more than was strictly needed. Once she had finished, she lay down next to Sakuya and wrapped an arm around her before closing her eyes and preparing to take a quick nap herself. Feeling the warmth of her sister's naked body against hers was sublime, she felt herself drifting off to sleep. Snuggling closer to Sakuya, she closed her eyes and everything went away for a while.

Sakuya woke up after just an hour, aware of several things. One was a dull, throbbing ache in her crotch, from where her sister had depucelated her. The next was a faint lingering sticky dryness on her chest, like something had been left to dry on her boobs. The third was her sister curled up next to her, one of her legs thrown over her own. The result was she could feel her sister's addition rubbing against her leg. She hated the fact that just feeling it felt so good. Despite the pain she'd gone through, she almost wanted to go at it again. Carefully extricating herself, she looked down at her sister, sleeping peacefully, and tucked an errant lock of hair behind Maya's ear. When she had first set out, she hadn't really thought just what would be required of her to be her sister's Tamer. But now that it started, she couldn't bring herself to resent her sister for what happened. She knew that urges like that were strong enough to override any other thoughts PokeGirls might have, and the fact that her sister had held out waiting for her as long as she had flattered her and appealed to her vanity.

She patted her sister on the shoulder and stood up, stretching. Her groin was still pretty sore, there was almost a phantom sense of Maya still being inside her, but she could handle it, hopefully. Looking around, she saw her clothes lying on a nearby chair, neatly folded, and blushed deeply. She hadn't folded her clothes, had someone come in and seen them? Her cheeks burned with after-the-fact embarassment, and she fervently hoped whoever it was wouldn't make a big deal about it. She got dressed, and glanced around, before spotting a mirror. There were actually dozens of mirrors in the room, for people who liked to see other angles during Tamings, at least that's what she guessed. Moving closer to the mirror, she looked at it, and spent some time looking at her reflection. What looked back at her wasn't what she had expected. It was still her, at least she thought so. But her hair was a mess, and she could practically see dried sweat and other stuff dried on her skin. Okay, before she did anything else, she'd have to wash up.

She glanced back at her still-sleeping sister, and then walked out of the room. She knew there had to be at least one or two washrooms in a place of this size, and likely many more, considering many Tamings went on here every day. It was just a matter of finding one. So she began moving down the hall, keeping an eye out for any room that looked promising. She peeked in several of them, but none of them were a washroom. Finally, when she was just starting to get frustrated, she finally found one.

Walking inside, she was surprised at just how big it was. The room she stepped in was just a spot to slip out of her clothes and grab some washing supplies, much like how the setup was at those indoor hot springs she'd visited before. She undressed and put her clothes in a basket, picking up a towel and shampoo. Moving into the next room, she let out an audible gasp of surprise. It was so big! Easily more than fifty feet square, it was more like a pool than a bath. She looked around, marvelling at the details before realizing she had gotten distracted. Trying to ignore the ostentatious decorations, she moved to a spot at the bath's side, and sat down on a bench. She doused herself with water supplied from a nearby fountainhead, and scrubbed some body wash into a lather. The same with her hair, with the shampoo. She rinsed herself off and got up, moving back towards the water. Slipping inside, she almost winced. The water was pretty hot without being painful, the perfect thing to leech away the fatigue and sores of the past hour or so.

She settled down into the water and leaned back, breathing deeply. She closed her eyes and ran through the events of everything that had happened. She blushed, and unintentionally brought a hand to her nether region. All that had happened, that was all just an ordinary Taming, wasn't it? At least as far as being a partner to a Dildo Queen was normal. So she'd have to do this on a regular basis? She was simultaneously nervous and eager, she wasn't sure which was the stronger feeling. She was so wound up within her thoughts that she didn't hear the sound of someone else slipping into the water, or of them moving closer. She only noticed them when she felt a pair of hands suddenly pull her under the water's surface.

Gasping in surprise, she nearly inhaled water, and kicked at whatever or whoever was holding her, until they let go. Bobbing to the surface, she coughed and spluttered spitting up a mouthful of water. Looking around, she didn't see the other person for a moment, but they bobbed the the surface next to her a moment later. Sure enough, it was Maya.

"Geez, sister, you nearly drowned me!"
"Sorry, Sakuya, just teasing you. Here, I'll make it up to you!"

With that, Sakuya found her mouth blocked off by her sister's, as she was treated to a full-on French kiss. She felt her sister's tongue burrow around in her mouth, and marvelled at how soft her sister's lips seemed. She gave up and returned the kiss, gingerly extending her own tongue into her sister's mouth. They stayed liplocked for a long moment, until they had to surface for air. Sakuya, cheeks red from embarassment, glanced at her sister but had to look away. She couldn't trust herself with what she was feeling now, combined with what they'd done before.

Her sister wasn't held back by any such scruples, though. She reached out and hugged Sakuya from behind, wrapping her arms around to Sakuya's front and groping her boobs. Sakuya gasped at this, but didn't pull away at first. She was enjoying the feeling, but finally shook her head and pushed her sister away.

"We can't do this, at least not right now. We haven't even gotten started on our journey, and if we keep goofing around like this, we never will."
"I don't care! As long as we're together, that's all I want!"
"But we have to play the part of a Tamer and her PokeGirl, otherwise you might be taken away or something."
"Fine..."

With her sister mostly subdued, Sakuya was able to finish her bath. She still had to fend off her sister's probing hands fairly often, but it was more a friendly game than anything sexual. They got out of the tub, and got dressed, then headed out to track down the owner of the Ranch, see if there was anything else they'd have to do before leaving. They walked hand in hand, with Sakuya following her sister, looking for all the world like an older sister letting her excited younger sibling lead her on an adventure. This would certainly be an adventure, but one of a different kind than anything they might have seen before.

They finally found the owner of the Ranch sitting down to a simple supper. It must have been later than they thought. Sakuya's stomach growled in time with Maya's, causing them to glance at each other and giggle embarassedly. Tohta invited them to join him, and tapped a button on a nearby intercom to tell one of his Pokegirls who had the Cooking skill to prepare food for two more. Once all three were set down and begun eating, he brought up a topic of conversation that made Sakuya blush and her sister grin.

"So the Taming went well?"

Maya grinned satiatedly and nodded. "Yes, very well."

Sakuya scowled and kicked her sister in the shin under the table. "You don't need to talk about that!"

"What's wrong with saying I loved how tight you were around my cock!?"

"Sister!!!" Sakuya's blush deepened and she buried her face in her hands, so embarassed she wished she could just melt into the floor.

Tohta hadn't said anything more, but after seeing that last exchange, he couldn't help but chuckle.
"Don't be so embarassed, Sakuya. There's much naughtier Tamings out there, you have nothing to get so worked up over. Even if she is your sister. While the League doesn't exactly approve of siblings in your situation, they haven't declared it illegal. So relax and enjoy yourselves any way you want to."

Sakuya blushed even more furiously at this, and her sister's hand straying to rub her back didn't help. She felt a little light-headed, and got up, excusing herself from the table. Her sister was about to chase after her, but Tohta stopped her.

"Just give her a little time, she's just a little too innocent yet. But now that we're alone, I want to ask you something..."

Gin

Gin let the tent flap fall from his hand, returning it to it's position at the entrance to the tent. He crouched down, and looked at the two PokeGirls for a moment. One was T-elos, his longtime companion. The other was a Titmouse they'd captured just a short while ago. He knew that since the Titmouse was Feral, he'd have to Tame her himself. T-elos he didn't strictly have to Tame himself, he could have the Titmouse do it, but he'd done it himself so many times before that he wouldn't stop now. He enjoyed Taming her, and she enjoyed it as well, so there was no reason to change it now. But first things first, the Titmouse.

She already seemed to be in the mood, as she was looking rather intently at him, continuing to move closer little by little. Titmice were, as a rule, shy and skittish, so a slow advance like this was probably as forward as she'd get. If he didn't want to spend an hour or three waiting for her, he'd have to take the reins himself.

Gin moved closer to the Titmouse, and reached out a hand to cup her cheek, trailing his thumb along her jawline. He looked in her eyes, and began to slip out of his clothes, using his other hand to undo his buttons. Over the multitude of months, he'd learned all sorts of tricks, including quickly undressing with only one hand. He was naked within a moment, and the Titmouse's arousal seemed more obvious than ever as she looked at his body. He moved his hand a little lower, down to tickle the area around her collarbone. His other hand came up and cupped one of her breasts. It wasn't overly large, maybe a B cup. He kneaded the flesh gently, feeling the ticklish sensation of her soft fur against his hand. He started using both hands to massage the Titmouse's boobs, gently tugging and squeezing her rapidly hardening nipples. She made a soft squeak that was likely a sound of pleasure rather than anything else.

He pushed against her, making her lay down on the sleeping bag, and he crawled over her, moving his head to her chest. He nuzzled her boobs with his head while holding himself up with one hand. The other hand was creeping lower, moving slowly, lingering against her stomach before moving lower still. When his hand first brushed against her crotch, she squeaked again, and twitched, moving her body a little more against his hand. He started to rub her, sliding his hand against her crotch until he felt her fur grow slightly wet.

With that, he pulled back, lifting his head and hand to a disappointed squeak. She looked up at him imploringly, it was obvious she wanted, needed him to finish the job. She didn't get up, but she reached for him with her arms, moving her legs apart at the same time to make it patently obvious just what she wanted.

Gin wasn't a cruel individual, but he enjoyed teasing her, making her wait before he gave her what she wanted. He moved a hand along her body, lingering on her boobs, massaging them vigorously, more forcefully now than he had before. She didn't seem to mind, she only had one thing on her mind. He finally decided he'd teased her enough, and got into position. Moving her legs a little further apart, he sidled up close to her. His member was already erect, it was eager for what lay ahead of it. He shifted to a slightly more comfortable position, and prodded his member at her entrance. He could feel her wetness, and the heat pouring off her body. He started to push his way inside, and the sound he heard, the Titmouse's relieved squeak, amde it all the more enjoyable. He pushed deeper, feeling her walls clench onto him solidly, and started to pull out a little.

He brought one of his hands down to play with her boobs again, and started to thrust back inside of her. He began to move in and out of her going alittle faster and a little deeper each time, until finally he was thrusting into her up to the hilt, moving back and forth so fast that the force of impact made her modest breasts jiggle energetically. Her squeaks of pleasure were becoming more frequent and louder. He decided to change positions, reahcing down and pulling her on top of him, falling onhis back so she was sitting on his crotch, with his member deep within her.

He thrusted up into her, causing her to hop up a little before falling back down. She tried to move up and down on his member herself, rapid hopping motions that sent waves of pelasure through both of them. Her boobs were jiggling even more now, moving almost non-stop. She moved up and down, faster and faster until finally she froze up, her entire body tensing. Her walls nearly crushed his member like a vise, and she reached orgasm. This all pushed Gin over the edge, and he thrust as deep as he could within her, and climaxed, sending his cum spurting inside of her, filling her womb deeply.

He fell back onto the sleeping bag, breathing hard, and the Titmouse collapsed on top of him, her boobs smooshing against his chest even while he was still embedded within her. He sighed with pleasure, but he wasn't done yet. Gently, he rolled the Titmouse over and pulled out, letting the mixture of their fluids start to spill out of her crotch. He looked over at T-elos, who had been watching the entirety of their performance. She withdrew her armor within herself, now looking almost exactly like a human girl. Aside from the unusual hair color and eyes that seemed like LED displays, she could pass for a normal human girl.

Gin moved closer to her, moving his face next to hers and kissing her full on the lips. His hands began to stray across her body, rubbing her here, pinching there. He broke off the kiss after a minute or two, and started to lick along her neck and nibble at her ear. T-elos wasn't too responsive, although that was usual for her. The small signs of her enjoyment were there, he'd been her partner often enough that he could spot them. He moved his hands to her back and began to rub and caress the small of her back, running a finger along her backbone. He started to lick and kiss her breasts, taking the nipples into his mouth to gently roll between his teeth. Her boobs were fuller than the Titmouse's, but not by a lot, maybe a single cup size, or maybe two at the most.

He rested his head against her chest as his hands became more busy, one working it's way across to her front and between her legs, the other moving down to grope her butt. His fingers probed within her from both sides, just slightly going inside of either area, and he was pleased to see T-elos move her legs apart to facilitate his actions. It wasn't easy to get most Steel type Pokegirls aroused, they often had less sensitive skin than most other Pokegirls. Much of their arousal came from the knowledge associated with what was happening to them. He'd learned, over the course of several less-than-successful Tamings, just what worked for T-elos, and what didn't. He had come to know all the little things that drove her to the heights of pleasure, and those that left her cold.

He continued to use his fingers to excite T-elos, and began to kiss her once again, his tongue probing inside of her mouth, meeting and dancing with hers for a time. When he broke off the kiss to breathe, he ducked his head and moved his hands to rest against her hips. Lowering his head still further, he looked at her crotch, at her hairless pussy. He brought his face close, the pungent smell that was uniquely her filling his nostrils. He stuck out his tongue and began to lick and lap at her, tasting of the juices she'd already released. She arched her back and kay down, resting on the bed.

Gin used one of his hands to further stimulate her pussy, the other returned to her boobs to further her excitement. He could feel the muscles clenching and unclenching in her legs, and marvelled at her self-control. Normally, a girl like her would have to be bound during Tamings, so they wouldn't hurt their partners. And in the beginning, she had too. But, as a gesture of trust, Gin had gotten rid of the restraints, letting her be free to move as she wanted during Tamings. And she hadn't once hurt him more than a night's rest couldn't fix. A few scratches here or there, that was about it. So he had no worries whatsoever about the danger of her clasping her legs together while he licked at her, he knew he was safe.

He slipped a finger inside of her, judging just how wet she was. His finger came out glistening with juices, which he quickly licked off. Licking his lips, he began to suck at her clit, feeling the nub between his lips. T-elos made a quiet moan of approval, a rare sign of success for her. His hands continued to grope and knead her boobs, and he felt her contort her body, arching her back as she pressed herself more fully against his mouth. She stiffened, and let out a soft cry as she orgasmed, her juices spilling onto his face as he continue to lick at her crotch.

He straightened up, and readied himself for the next part of their Taming. T-elos rolled over, moving onto her hands and knees, and he moved up onto his knees. He rubbed his member against her wetness, slowly starting to thrust it deeper inside her. As he moved deeper, he felt her walls clench around his member, tightening on it like a fist. He began to pull out slightly, before thrusting back in. He fell into a rhythm, rocking his body back and forth as he thrusted away inside of her. The sounds of their bodies slapping together, combined with the soft moans and sighs of both of them, filled the tent with the sounds of Taming.

He picked up his tempo, thrusting into her faster and faster until he felt his climax rising up inside of him like a white-hot ball of energy. He slowed down, not wanting to lose it just yet. T-elos rolled over once more, now on her back, with Gin leaning over her while thrusting into her. He dipped his head and kissed her deeply, probing her mouth with his tongue, the taste of her own juices still on his tongue. T-elos seemed close to a second orgasm, and Gin let himself rise to the height of pleasure. Almost simultaneously, they reached orgasm, Gin filling T-elos' womb with his sperm while her interior walls milked him of every last drop.

Panting, sweaty, but extremely satisfied, Gin pulled out of T-elos and flopped down next to her. That had been the first time he'd Tamed two Pokegirls on the same night, he felt exhausted. But it was a good feeling of exhaustion, awash in the feelings of the pleasures of the flesh. He felt himself start to drift off to sleep, and grabbed a few blankets. Tossing one over the Titmouse, and one over T-elos, he covered himself up, and finally drifted off to sleep.