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Boot Camps & Booty Calls

By: bsmart

Disclaimer:
Why the hell am I writing this? Nobody reads them and they have no legal
weight. It�s a complete waste of time and bandwidth and yet I�m still typing.
If you�re under the legal age where ever you are don�t read this, but since
you�re going to anyways at least don�t let your mommy catch you. This fic is
very much NC-17. Copyright? Ha! Just don�t be a dick. If you got this anywhere
besides mediaminer.org, the official Pokegirls Yahoo group, or adult-fanfiction.org
then you likely haven�t seen all of it as those are the only places where this
story is officially distributed.

Note: This
is an Orange League fic. To be honest I don�t know a damn thing about pokemon
and I want to keep it that way. If I make a dumb mistake feel free to point it
out. I�ve done as much research as I can into this to keep it consistent with
what seems to be the accepted canon of the pokegirl world. Also no one that I
know of has done anything with the Orange League so I�m making it up as I go
along.

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Chapter 5: Higher Education

Dripping
with sweat, out of breath, and clammy from the air conditioning blowing right
on your damp clothes is not the way to start the first day of class, but Lucian
had little choice.

Lucian
had set his alarm well ahead of when the recruits were supposed to be up, he
had a suspicion that he didn't want to be the last person up and he knew he did
not want to over sleep. Koshka hadn't been too happy to hear the shrill
electronic buzzer go off but Lucian had learned a few things since he'd gotten
her, the first was that after being fucked raw Koshka turned into a cuddler, snuggling up to him and burying her face in the
crook of his arm, the second was that she did not appreciate anything
interrupting her cuddling time and he'd lost more then a few alarm clocks to
her temper, since that time he'd been sure to keep them well out of reach.

Things
had gone well, he'd gotten Cassie and Shauri up much to their displeasure but
they got up anyways. Lucian had quickly brushed his teeth and gotten ready and
so had Cassie, neither of them were particularly shy and both had changed right
in front of the other. Cassie really didn't care if Lucian saw her goodies, to
her he was about as sexual as an end table and to Lucian's confusion while he
logically knew that Cassie was a good looking girl she didn't do anything for
him. He snuck a glance at her while she was pulling on her workout shirt and he
felt...nothing. Rationally he knew that Cassie was stacked, trim, good looking
in a country girl sort of way that should have triggered a reaction in his
shorts but there was...nothing. Irrationally fearing that he might have injured
something the night before he turned back to watch Koshka clean herself. The
Kitten had her right leg raised up so high that her knee was beside her face
and she was languidly running her tongue up and down the back of her thigh.
'Ok, no problem there,' he thought as he started to salute Koshka's display.

As Lucian and Cassie hustled out of the barracks the
passed the rows of cubicles where more then a few cadets were still sleeping
peacefully. Lucian was again
thankful for his and Cassie's larger quarters, 'Atleast
we've got some room.'

"Ya think we might wanna wake'em
up?"

Lucian
pondered it, while it might not be a bad thing to let Barnes handle them he was
also depending on the rest of his platoon to get through the morning's workout.
"Probably, let's hurry." When they got to the front door Lucian grabbed
a metal wastebasket off the floor and bashed it into the side of a metal
cabinet while yelling, "GET UP!" Tossing the can on the floor he
darted out the front door before anyone could see him though he just managed to
see a few drousy heads pop up over the top of the
short walls of their cubicles before he charged out of the barracks and right
into Barnes.

Several
recruits had made it outside before Lucian and Cassie and they were standing at
the bottom of the stairs where Barnes was waiting. "If my garbage can or
my cabinet is messed up it's your ass Graner."

"Yes
sir."

Barnes
didn't acknowledge Lucian's response, he just trudged up the stairs and into
the barracks, grabbing up the garbage can and bashing it with a baton waking
the rest of the platoon up. While Lucian waited for the rest of his own platoon
to fall in he watched the other platoons go through a similar ritual.

Their
calisthenics went better then they had the previous day, but they were still
too slow. They had barely enough time to run by their barracks and grab their
books before running into their class, sweaty, tired and generally all around
nasty, and hungry, really hungry.

And
now they were sitting in class listening to an instructor old enough to be
their grandfather prattling on about the basics of pokegirl law. The instructors monotone voice destroyed their ability to
concentrate on his words within seconds leaving them with nothing to focus on
but their miserable condition.

***********************

Koshka
relaxed and snuggled deeper into the blankets, they still smelled like her
master and she had no intention of abandoning them. His scent helped keep her
memories of the good and thorough fucking he'd given her last night alive and
vivid. When Lucian had gotten up she had tried to follow him but like the day
before she had been rebuffed, she had expected as much but she had to try
anyways. She wasn't really that upset, even though she missed Lucian and hated
not being around him she was warm, surrounded by his scent, and bare ass naked,
so nothing was all that bad to her.

Koshka
couldn't remember the last time she'd been quite as happy as she was now, the
only time that could really compare was just after she'd been given to Lucian.
Not only did he own her lock stock and barrel but he was getting his tamer's
license and soon they'd be traipsing across the country side capturing more
pokegirls and just having a good time in general. The thought of getting tamed
by him outdoors every night and getting to play with all kinds of other
pokegirls made her giddy.

Koshka
was starting to drift back to sleep when she felt the mattress dip down and
Shauri climbed in with her. Koshka accepted the Cheetits without complaint and
the two of them drifted off to sleep curled up together.

***********************

After
the first hour of torment Lucian was sure that the professor was trying to be
as boring as possible, there was no way that anyone could naturally be as mind
numbing as he was. Even his scantily clad Vixxen assistant sitting quietly off
to the side stopped being enough to combat the somnabulence
induced by her owner's voice. Lucian was staring at the wide swath of red fur
on her exposed hip when it dawned on him that the rest of his platoon was
getting up and filing out of the room.

"Good
gawds," Cassie complained once they were out of
the room and marching towards their next class. "We gotta listen ta that right after PT six days a week fer
the next three?"

"Tell
me about it, I didn't hear a damn thing he said after the first fifteen
minutes."

"Ya didn't miss much, just background info and stuff like
that. So ya liked the TA's T an A?"

"Yeah
well it's not like I was paying attention to the instructor anyway."

"I
guess you like'em fuzzy," Cassie teased.

"Like you're one to talk."

Amazingly
enough Time and Money Management wasn't nearly as coma promoting as Pokegirl
Law had been, and even if it did start to get to bad Sergeant Mitchel was teaching the class so he figured he could
always just day dream about her, the dark instructor�s t-shirt did wonderful
things to her chest even if the wilderness pants did nothing for her lower half.

When
lunch time arrived the platoon poured into the mess
hall with a desperate energy, the group was far more excited then the drab
institutional surroundings would seem to merit. No one in the training company
had eaten breakfast and after the morning's work out the institutional
spaghetti the mess was offering up looked like a slice of heaven. For the next
fifteen minutes there was no sound to be heard in the mess besides that of more
then a hundred forks and spoons clacking on plastic trays. To Lucian the food
the mess served was just like the food they had served in school. The spaghetti
was too thick, the sauce too runny, and he doubted you'd find a butcher in the
League who'd sell the beef in it to you in good conscience but his stomach
didn't care what his palette thought, to his body it was carbohydrates and
protein and he ate it up. Every last trace of the sauce was scooped up by the
bread on his plate and not a drop of juice was to be found in his glass when it
hit his tray again. With a contented sigh Lucian relaxed back in his seat but
Cassie made like she was going for more.

"I
wouldn't do that."

"Eh?
I'm starvin' hun, I need somethin' to eat."

"No,
trust me, half that food hasn't even hit your stomach yet,
give it a few minutes and I guarantee you'll be full." Cassie eyed him
suspiciously but sat down anyway. "So what do you think about our classes
so far?"

"Looks
like it's gonna be some major borin' sheit," Cassie said.

"Yeah, but we've still got history and geography
and Barnes is teaching one of them so maybe it'll get better."

"Can't
git worse, I dunno how I'ma gonna stay 'wake in Law, specially
after comin' in from PT."

"Yeah."

"I'll
sure as hell try though."

"Huh?"

Cassie
rolled her eyes at him. "Didn't cha listen ta
Barnes when we got 'ere? Top of the class at the end of this
rotation get's 'nother
pokegirl."

"Yeah..."

"Think
'bout it dumbass, while those other jerkwads 'ere still beatin' ther meat out in the front of the barracks we'd be in ta back wit two girls each! You'd finish this thing with
four girls ta yer name, more'n half a full harem!" Cassie said in an excited
whisper.

Lucian
sat and pondered this for a second before saying, "I don't think I've ever
given a shit about school until just now."

"Yeah,
and I know we ain't ta only one's ta
figure this out, I know some of those limp dicks are looking ta move to the back and I don't know 'bout you but ah ain't
in the mood ta share."

Lucian
nodded at this. With only five people earning that reward if the two of them
could pull it off that would greatly improve the odds that no one else in their
platoon could manage it. With a grin Lucian said, "Sounds like a
plan."

*******************

Koshka
yawned as the sun finally rose high enough in the sky to shine down into her
eyes insisting that she wake up and if not for someone insistently licking
around her ears she might have just pulled the covers over her head and fallen
back asleep. But she didn't, because someone was licking her.

It
had been a long time since someone had cleaned her, since she had been a real
Kitten and her mother had helped clean her up. Lucian was a sweetheart but his
idea of a bath included the shower and shampoo, she had tried to coax him into
giving her a thorough cleaning before but his tongue and saliva glands had
given up before even getting all the way down her torso. Shauri was diligent in
her work, cleaning every square centimeter with her tongue before moving down
and licking at the back of Koshka's neck.

Koshka
started to purr as the Cheetit's gravelly tongue lapped at her neck, coating it
in her saliva and cleaning her off. Shauri was in no hurry with her self
appointed task, her Mistress and Koshka's Master wouldn't be back for a long
while and she needed something to keep occupied or she'd burst. Hopefully
Koshka would return the favor once she was done and when Cassie got back she'd
go for a run.

******************

With
new found purpose Lucian did his best to pay attention in his geography class
and thankfully not only was Sergeant Paulson not boring but it also looked like
the class wasn't going to be as dull as another rehash of seventh grade. Rather
then teaching them the names of mountains or rivers it appeared Paulson was
going to be focusing on what the land meant. What plants signaled a good place
to look for water, what features meant the water wasn't safe to drink, what
types of Pokegirls you might run into in certain areas, and not once did a
provincial capital come up. Much like Cassie Lucian was scribbling notes into
the margins of his textbook and trying to keep up.

After
that came the class that Lucian was dreading, bulk memorization had never been
a strong suit of his, in fact he was guaranteed to drop a letter grade in any
class requiring it. More then any of his classes he was
expecting this History class to be the main thing standing between him and
another pokegirl.

"Welcome
to History," Sergeant Barnes said with a smile that did nothing to
reassure. They had known that Barnes would be teaching History the moment they
had seen Sergeant Paulson waiting for them in Geography and the man didn't
disappoint. He was waiting for them as they filed in, his normal black t-shirt
and green fatigue pants on, his pokegirl Aki sitting in a chair off to the side
with her hands folded across her lap and a neutral expression on her face.

The
class filed in rapidly and settled down without being told, they had seen
Barnes angry before, no one wanted to be the reason he got that way again, the
man was intimidating enough as it was, without factoring in that he was a good
head taller then any of them and probably thirty kilos heavier to boot.

"Well
it's good to see that you've all been paying attention." Barnes came
around from behind his desk and started to address the class. "You're
probably wondering why you're having to take a history
class in Basic Training since undoubtedly you've taken a history class every
year since middle school. The reason is very simple, perspective, something
people your age tend to lack." Barnes began to pace in front of the rows
of desks. "To people your age anything that happened a month ago is old
news and a year ago is completely irrelevant, I know, I used to be your age and
just as stupid as you are, too stupid to realize I was an idiot. The world
wasn't always the way it is now, three centuries ago
there were no pokegirls, no leagues, no tamers, no ranches. The Orange League
was a continent instead of an island, human women were as common as men and
nobody had to worry about Thresholding." Barnes started to sweep his eyes
over his students, capturing each of them in his gaze before moving on.
"The events that changed that world into ours also brought about your
prospective profession and the reason that tamers do the job they do is part
and parcel to why they exist. In three hundred years our job hasn't changed.
Unfortunately they tend to ignore anything that happened more then a hundred
and fifty years ago in most history textbooks."

The suggestion that they would be studying history
that far back got Lucian's attention immediately. Barnes had been correct that his history classes had
never spent any time on the Great War and even less time talking about the
world before it, at most the first part of the first chapter of the book
glossed over the high points before jumping forward a hundred and fifty years.

"This
class will be set up just like your other classes. Monday through Friday you're
in here paying attention and hopefully asking not completely stupid questions.
Saturday you have a test on that weeks lessons. At the
end of this rotation we average the scores and if you're not a moron you get to
move on to the next rotation. If you are, you're gone. Any
questions?"

*****************

There
hadn't been any, no one had the guts to dare ask,
something Lucian and Cassie were both happy about. "I cannot wait to get
out of these clothes," Lucian said as he walked up the stairs to their
barracks.

"They
proly aughta burn
mine," Cassie drawled.

Lucian
opened up the door and held it open for Cassie and made a show of sniffing her
as she walked by. "Yeah, probably."

"Jerk."

"Yeah probably."

A
few of their platoon-mates had beat them home and were already peeling off
their sweat soaked clothes, no one had wanted to risk one of Barnes' instant
expulsions by risking a shower or even a change of clothes after PT and the
disgusting smell of old sweat and musty clothes was quickly filling the
barrack. Cassie and Lucian wasted no time in hustling to the back and their own
area.

When
they walked through the door to their part of the barracks they immediately
heard a pair of dueling purrs coming from Lucian's cubicle. A
pair of black ears and a tail were just visible over the wall of the
cubicle and the owner of the tail seemed to be in a particularly good mood.
Cassie caught Lucian's attention and raised a questioning eyebrow but he just
shrugged and walked into the room. It quickly became apparent what was
eliciting the purr.

The
sheets on Lucian's bed were shoved into a pile at the end of it and Shauri was
stretched along the length of it on her stomach while Koshka crouched over,
slowly licking up the back of one of Shauri's legs. Neither
Shauri or Koshka had a stitch of clothing on and the black spotted
golden fur that covered most of Shauri's body stood in stark contrast to the
bright white that covered her inner thighs and rump. Koshka's lightly tanned
skin and bright blue hair was an interesting counter point to Shauri's coat. If
the catgirls had heard them enter they didn't seem to
care as Koshka continued to diligently run her tongue up and down the white
fuzz just below Shauri's butt, the Cheetits giggled each time Koshka's tongue
touched the bottom of one of her cheeks and sank back down to a contented purr
when her tongue dipped back between her legs.

"Well
damn honey, I told ya to git
friendly but 'ell. Now get outta Lucian's bed."

Koshka
and Shauri ignored their owners for a few moments until Koshka finished her
work. Koshka rolled off of her friend and started to clean off her own hands
and then her ears, more out of habit than any need. Shauri didn't move, she only languidly stretched out with a smile on her face.

Cassie
darted into Lucian's cubicle and brought her hand down on her Cheetit's ass
with a resounding smack. "I said git!"

In
a flash Shauri was off of Lucian's bed and over his cubicle wall bowling Koshka
over in the process. Her feet barely touched the floor as she dove over the
wall and into her mistresses bed.

Lucian
was about to tell Cassie that it wasn't a problem until he saw the smirk on her
face and Koshka's perturbed face as she picked herself up off the bed. Lucian
tried to hold back his snicker but failed and Koshka stared daggers at him only
making things worse.

**********************

Lucian
relaxed against his wall, his pillow tucked between him and the hard surface
and Koshka purring contentedly in his lap. The single bed was too narrow for
more then one person but one person and a pokegirl fit just fine and it made a
good place to study when he leaned up against the half wall of his
"room." Trying to do any studying in bed was historically a bad idea
with Koshka around but with Cassie and Shauri a few meters away in their own
space he thought he could keep his hormones and Koshka's in check, but the
pokedex wasn't helping.

"One
of the benefits of taming water types is that they are capable of holding their
breaths for extended periods of time, typically ten minutes or more, allowing
them to deeply fellate their tamers for long periods of time."

Koshka
rolled over in his lap so that she could look up between his chest and the
book, when he saw her staring up at him he looked down and she licked her lips
seductively while raising an eyebrow. Her cute little ears were squashed
against his torso but her blue eyes sparkled, he glanced down to where here
black leather collar and its little silver bell sat and it took all his will
power not to take her right there.

"You're
not a water type."

Lucian
could tell that Koshka was willing to try none the less but he was saved from
testing her by the impact of one of Cassie's textbooks beside him.

"Wha?!" Lucian exclaimed when he looked up and saw Cassie
standing over him.

"Before
she sucks yer brains out the end ah yer dick how bout we git some studyin' done."

Koshka's
soft hiss was imperceptible to anyone but Lucian and he ignored her.
"You're right."

"Damn
straight," Cassie said as she picked her Law textbook up off the bed and
flopped down in Lucian's desk chair, she grabbed Lucian's book of his desk and
tossed it to him.

"Come
on, up," Lucian said to his Kitten. Koshka glared and him and Cassie in
turn but did as she was told, her mood brightened though when Shauri followed
her mistress into the cubicle and sat down next to Koshka on the small bed. She
tried to lay her head down on Koshka's tawny legs but the Cheetits was swinging
her legs furiously, something Koshka corrected with a few threatening claws on
Shauri's leg.

Lucian
cracked his book open to the first page of the first chapter and let out a
discontent sigh, "This hasn't gotten anymore interesting since this
morning."

"Nope,
but we gotta do it."

"I
don't know if this is worth it."

"What
worth what?" Koshka asked.

"If
we score in the top five of all the cadets at the end ah this rotation we git another pokegirl, three weeks be fer
everyone else."

"So...?"

"We'd
wind up with three new girls by the end of training instead of two."

Koshka
pondered this for a minute before she reached over and stuffed the book Lucian
was holding into his face. "Lucian study, NOW."

While
Cassie laughed Lucian did as he was told.

Lucian�s Girls

Koshka
� Kitten

Cassie�s Girls

Shauri
- Cheetits

Author�s
Notes

1) In the south it's spelled "sheit"
properly pronounced shee-it.

Acknowledgements:

Lighthawk � My designated proof
reader, who subjected himself to this way too often.

Warpwizard � Who�s given me
a lot of advice on the mechanics of my writing.

Notes:

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