Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Pokegirl Special Prelude to adventure It was overcast windy rather a cold day indeed. the coastline of Viridian territory was far removed from the city It was such a distance away that you could end up lost if you aren't careful. Of course such a wild area is home to many Pokegirls. The lapping of the waves against the soft beach is heard even from the outskirts of the deep wooded areas that border the city. Chirping is heard just about anywhere from the thick forests. Trodding through the wet sand and wind A young girl makes her way down the coast line a pole in her hand and a box in her other. She wasn't exactly irregular looking. A slim figure and milky-peach skin, Orange coloured hair done up in twin leaves on either side of the back of her head. crystal azure eyes shine with an intensity. her short black vest covered her not so generous assets, adorned with a large cerulean stone-like button the edges of the fabric shaped in like an arrow pointing to her left. At the waist a blue undershirt is visible and black pants and tight wet-shoes cover the rest of her persons. a simple watch and loose belt are her only possessions upheld by appearance. She wasn't at all the picture of feminine although somewhat cute, still in this day and age you would be lucky to find a human female at all. Walking wasn't exactly a preferred method for travel, and the dangers didn't make it much more enjoyable, but without the effort it takes Kasumi knew she would never amount to a good tamer let alone a great one. despite the realistic fear of being attacked by feral pokegirls she pressed on. She had got this far and she would keep going. Despite her bravery some cynical thoughts crossed her mind enough. reasoning that most traveled roads are just as dangerous as the less traveled, she elected a route that took her through water pokegirl territory. If she was to be raped, killed, or eaten, may as well be her favored type. shaking the thoughts from her mind she kept onward, she was going to get to pallet and fish herself a starter. Kasumi found her hand touching the fast ball on her belt in anticipation. As she treks forward on the beach, Kasumi notices a heap of cloth washed up on the beach. she approaches cautiously at first. Upon closer inspection she notices A small figure in the over sized white rags. Matted hair, a face. the humanoid is obviously unconscious or perhaps even dead? Kasumi shook her head, it was alive. It's obviously a female. facial features and body help Kasumi reach the conclusion. feeling slight apprehension at such an easy find Kasumi pops open her Pokedex and points it at the unconscious figure, most females out in the wild are pokegirls, even if they are wearing cloths. True enough after a short reading the display flickers and brings up the top survival information on encounters with Pirouette. "The trained under the raging sea Pokegirl" Kasumi muttered. Scrolling down the information she gathers that its a water type, well fighting water. It dawns on Kasumi that this Pokegirl could be an easy catch, Maybe she would even be great-full and she wouldn't need to do much to whip her in shape. Kasumi stopped momentarily, she was forgetting something She looked on at the lying girl in thought. "Right" she muttered to herself. "She could have a master already." Kasumi sighed "Well either way I can't leave her here." Kasumi decided, she knelt down and tapped the girl with a pokeball, Without any resistance, the ball sounded It's all clear tone. She had purposely avoided it with the route she was taking, but if she was going to end up with the pokegirl she didn't need to recklessly endanger herself by going all the way to pallet. It wasn't going to make her stay at Viridian city any more fun. It wasn't that they hated women more than any other city, Its just that what they did hate tended to often come in forms that where for all intents and purposes, identical to them. The trip onto the road is rather easygoing. Kasumi did have a safety net, but she was loath to use it, most of it was distraction material, smoke bombs and the like, she did have a loaned pokegirl, She had only needed to use it twice before, still by the time she had gotten on the road it was getting evening and she was awfully hungry and tired, albeit a lot less so than if she ran into any pokegirls. she saw the city limits in the distance and noticed the complimentary watch shift. "this'll be fun" Kasumi groaned To her surprise they didn't come out pokeballs a blazing. they didn't seem to notice her at all. as she edged closer about 10 meters away, he was pretty surprised by the sudden appearance. "Whos there?" He motioned and several pokegirls came out of hiding Kasumi watched him look ever her with a critical eye, perhaps analyzing or waiting for her to make a move, "I'm a tamer relax" Kasumi dug in her pockets and pulled out her I'd Handing it to the guard, she noticed the pokegirls at her flank waiting for her to make a wrong move. "Wheres your pokegirl?" he asked. Kasumi fished out the Pirouettes pokeball. "Just caught it, she needs taming", The guard paused momentarily then shoved the ID back into her hand and pushed her towards the city. "then go tame it and keep it out!" Kasumi scowled at his back as she marched into the city. The guard muttered about stupid people venturing out without protection. Kasumi sighed as she walked in, thinking soundly to herself 'what a hassle' as she made a B line for the pokecenter. she grabbed the Pirouette from her pocket and a small gem stone. She held out the ball to a forlorn looking Nursejoy, "Heal this one by 10%" Kasumi directed, The cute looking Joy complied with a nod. As the Joy walks past Kasumi she couldn't help but reach out a hand to squeeze the sad 'girls bottom. The Nurse's expression was just as Kasumi wanted. from a total mope to a lively distress and embarrassments. As Kasumi let go of the nurse she gave a solid push in the direction as the nurse looked back in her direction. "go on" Kasumi urged as she smiled back. The nurse quickly got to work It wasn't more than a minutes wait, Kasumi accepted the ball, Giving the Joy a pat on her butt "Good girl, Now Lets have you lead me to the Taming room" She could have found it easier and faster herself but this was an excuse to play with the Nursejoy more. the cute yelp at the slap had the Nurse blush near full force, but not long after they started walking down the hall, Kasumi leaned heavily against the nurses back reaching around and grabbing hold of both her large breasts. Kasumi messaged them gently, but didn't let the nurse stop she pushed her forward with her own walking, Content to play with the Poke assistant's assets on her way. It didn't escape the nurses mind the possibility of being led to these taming rooms so this girl could tie her down and do as she wishes with her. she knew by proxy with dealing with other tamers and their pokegirls that any disobedience wasn't tolerated, at least with complying she could escape being beaten... maybe. The nurse joy stopped at a door. "this is it" she said. Kasumi paused momentarily still playing with the nurses ample breasts decided the fun was enough, She gave her breasts one last firm squeeze making the nurse call out gently then she swatted her bottom "better get back to the desk then, never know if someone else needs help." "y-yes miss" the nurse choked as she rushed down the hall. Kasumi felt her self tingle with sexual anticipation, but with a little luck she would take care of that in a bit Kasumi smiled, Viridian pokegirls where usually always well behaved but they weren't very charming, they where usually always depressed or morose, She'd bed that Nursejoy would be very perky for a while. traveling in the wild pretty much meant you never masturbated anything like that could attract wild pokegirls Made the act a bit difficult without getting carried away. Remembering her purpose Kasumi stepped up to the center piece. the large armor like surface was designed to hold down disobedient girls for their taming. It was largely standard and customizable for size and position. With a pokeball in hand she set it up so that she would end up being face down with her lower half bent over the side of the metal. She looked at the ball, she wished she could somehow shut off that function that brings a pokegirl to awareness after being released, She would just have to be quick. Pointing the ball the table Kasumi pressed the button and acted. The figure slumped over the table and Kasumi grabbed her arms and quickly bound them in the shackles still she was quick to go back and try and bound the reverse side. The sudden jerking movement signaled that the little pokegirl is awake. Kasumi barely grabs onto the the young girls right leg and secured it with the shackle. cowled at the leg she just avoided. She knew pokegirls where dangerous though, It wasn't the pokegirl's fault, at least not yet anyway. The situation was always Important to take in consideration, that's what her sisters taught her, Kasumi decided it would be best to leave the other leg unbound, with the way she was tied up now she wasn't going to be moving much. Her trail of thought was interrupted by a barrage of screaming, none of it made sense. But it didn't take more than a millisecond to figure out it was Japanese, after all that was part of her heritage. She walked around slowly to face her catch. Angry blue gray eyes stared back at her. Her hair in disarray she was like a wild animal, If she wasn't talking to her right now Kasumi would think she was feral. She tried to give the girl a friendly smile surprisingly enough The Pirouette's expression softened she frowned and looked up curiously but morose expectantly at the girl in front of her. Reaching in her pockets Kasumi withdrew the shining gem she had gotten out earlier before she decided to tame that Joy, She kept her face painted with a smile as she lay out her hand as an example for her to fallow, her partner was quite oblivious at this Kasumi sighed and grasped the top of her hand Shackled at the wrist Kasumi gently guides her hand and drops the shiny stone. Chapter 1 Training against the forgiving sea. She had to keep swimming, Her loss was fresh in her mind. How she had gotten cursed. how she was so close to getting cured. She just had to think with her stomach. her stupid father too, Like father like son once they had a cure insight determination and concentration turned lax, they where good so they would get there eventually, She guessed she could have known, but she was used to snatching food, the sign did have kanji but it was all Chinese and she had no idea. 'should have known' but it was all okay, she would just win, beat the girl and then the prize would be hers no harm done. she was damn lucky the purple haired amazon decided she would be just as arrogant as she did. One thrust with the Chinese mace, It hit hard. Ranma could barely stand, she almost fell when she found she was holding onto something. The Girl didn't withdraw her blow. Ranma used it and tripped the girl off the log in a flash. 'should have known' It was an insult, a young weak stupid girl perhaps they even knew she was once a man, the Jusenkyo guide not far from them. waltzing in eating their food and then embarrassing a warrior well outside her caliber. she had chased her down after that kiss, She didn't know how the warrior felt, but she sure felt like a samurai that evening as the sun set on the beach. she had thrown her father into the sea as he swam for japan on the Korean strait. Ranma was nearly prepared to die. and they fought. one with a Chinese tang the other with nothing but her hands and the expectation to lose. she was too fast. It was like she was fresh and Ranma was on her last wind. waves crashed at their heels as The amazon warrior pressed the young martial artist back. Nicks and cuts where all she could afford. the sharp blade ensured that if she wavered too long in one place. one girl would be replaced with two halves there was no way to get close enough to attack. There was only the techniques she knew that could help where at her feet. Ranma would gamble with time for a victory. She waited for a solid point in the attack the one with the most break time. then she kicked up the wet sand and launched it at her opponent with her fist. the wet gob splattered and a lucky shot hit the girls eyes. the blade fallowed through blind and both Her and the girl where on the ground. the blade driven into the sand next to her head, kissing her ear. Ranma delivered a Kick at the stunned blind girl.She heaved the sword into the thick of the nearby foliage, and tossed the girl into deep of the crashing ocean hoping to buy more seconds. 'should have known' even as Ranma dashed into the water for a quick escape the Amazon knew her fight was over. was that girl really going to swim to japan. the panda had probably already died but even if she had she would never make it. she looked forlorn at the the girl, knowing why she was sitting there intact. she sighed and left to search for her weapon. her mission was over. And since then For who knows how long she swam. And swam. and swam. It was an 15 hour journey. But since she rushed off, it had felt like days, she could barely tell, she never opened her eyes much, looking was a waste of energy there was nothing to see for miles. Ranma in her heart knew there was no way she could make it to that island every muscle ached now, she was starved dehydrated and tired. she knew she was too stubborn to give up, she would swim until no ounce of ability to drive herself forward existed. Maybe later She could lose but the vow of sure victory was all she had to push her forward. The girl woke with a start! weeks and weeks of being hunted had given her all she hoped she would ever need to avoid surprise attacks. she felt someone around her. It was impossible to tell. adrenaline pumping she pulled up to get ready to fight. she didn't get far as her blurry hearing picked up the soft clang of the really short thick chain and more importantly the manacles attached to it. acting purely on instinct she had no time to notice her abilities where off. dampened by the struggle. a kick lashed out as she felt something grab her leg, it met air as she felt cold metal snap against her legs. she struggled futilely, Her eyes where blurry she could see but she couldn't seem to focus on anything. It all seemed distant "close one" she heard, < What the hell Let me go! If you don't I'll tear you apart!> Ranma screamed. she was acting on fear and rage at her position all of her rotten luck. The face that now was, more or less, in front of her seemed to study her, from what Ranma could sense, she was the only one in the room, she seemed pretty damn responsible for all this < Youuuuu! Let me go dammit! > she called out in the only language she knew. A disarming smile. Ranma blinked heavily the smile seemed almost genuine.. friendly. maybe she wasn't going to kill her after all? Ranma started taking in more details about the girl, she was tired and it was hard to concentrate. but the orange haired girl was definitely someone she had never seen before. she scowled at her captor expectantly. she defiantly seemed to understand she was expecting something, Reaching into her pocked she retrieved a stone and placed it in her manacled hand clasping her fingers around it tightly for her. Ranma felt the pulse of energy shoot into her mind. like an epiphany, it showed her visions so many, it felt like a thousand million, each a little situation she would hear herself speak an emotion flowing into her "Hello" in a greeting, "Thank you" and bowing, "Is it good?" Ranma saw herself look up expectantly. and thousands and thousands of similar thoughts crossed her mind in the blink of an eye. another rush and her mind was bombarded with a young males voice the contrast obviously demonstrating the information from someone else "whats that?" "look out!" The effect was surreal, It didn't take a genius to understand its purpose. It was teaching her how to speak as though she had never done so before. Ranma however already knew the advantages of being able to express yourself in language. the effect was profound though. just by touching the stone, she now knew the language she guessed the person in front of her spoke. "what... this?" well more or less. Ranma got blurry eyed again, she shook her head and looked up again at Kasumi. "Who you!? let me go!" Ranma demanded quite bluntly. Kasumi didn't move to do anything remotely related to freeing the girl in front of her "Do you have a Master, little girl?" she asked simply. Ranma grasped the stone, searching her mind for the meanings of the words that where directed at her. "M-master!? I won't have Master!" "Aren't you feisty!" Kasumi patted the growling girls head. "do yourself a favor and calm down, If you don't have a master then it looks like I'm your master then." ".. c-calm!? I not call anyone master! I calm when you let go!" She jerked on her manacles for emphasis. and then a couple more times wondering what they where made out of. Kasumi knelt down to look at the scowling girl in the eyes, she stared for a good while and then spoke "You're not feral... Don't be stupid! You don't get to decide. I say I'm your master so I'm your master!" "you psycho!?" the words seemed to flow easier now well and she had a knack for insults. "what planet you from!?, slavery gone! against law!" Kasumi was silent, a very confused and condescending expression on her face ".... Um... What planet are YOU from. pokegirls have been slaves since they where created..." Kasumi was dumbfounded, what the hell was up with this 'girl, she expected her to not exactly be thrilled with her prospect, but this one looked ready to kill her before... and now she was acting like she lived under a rock her whole life. Ranma herself was taken aback by this statement. Pokegirls? was she on the wrong planet? that's impossible!? Kasumi pulled up a chair from the side of the room and sat in front of the girl chained down by the heavy taming restraints she observed the girl, was she lying? she looked awfully jittery, she caught the teetering of the pokegirls head. 'no shes got to be exhausted that's all' Ranma gently spoke up "I... I from Earth?" Kasumi shook her head, that was defiantly the same planet. she knew she was forgetting She was quiet for a good amount of time. then a gentle grin came across her face. "I've got it!" She clasped the young 'girls hands "You must be from an alternate universe!" A real jumper she thought. It was exciting at least but then again, It wasn't exactly going to make her job easier. "R-really! that make sense." Ranma softly thought to herself 'It's got to be it theres no way the world just changes overnight.' "That's great so I don't have to punish you for being unruly you didn't know any better" Maybe it wasn't going to be 100% fun or a walk in the park but Kasumi loved being a tamer this was part of her job, it was her duty to instruct this lost and confused girl on the ways of the world and to keep her under her control. "H-hey!" Kasumi put a finger over the girls mouth with a bright smile. keeping an air of happiness around her. Ranma resisted the urge to bite it off in irritation "No! I not from here right? so let go!" Kasumi Balked, 'here I was about to help her and...' she slammed her hands down "Shut up! Idiot! You're lucky I have the patience! Anyone else would have put you through a conditioning cycle by now!" Kasumi sighed heavily as Ranma absorbed the information the last sentence she didn't understand. "You kidnap me, I not have patience anymore either! why you not let go!?" "If you want to know that then SHUT UP and let me explain it to you! ........kidnap, this is the thanks I get for fishing you out of the ocean! You're lucky you're not dead." Ranma was taken a back slightly no even more so.. "... you save me?" she looked up at the girl with a neutral expression It was all she could manage from the stress from before. Kasumi scowled down at the girl. "srry... I listen okay?" Kasumi sighed, her expression softening, 'well she's listening that's a start' she thought. 'just hope she'll listen to reason.' Kasumi sat back down on the chair "It will take more than a few minutes... You look really tired. I'll tell you a little bit first, but you should get rest after.. well whatever it is you did to get that beat up... anyway Pokegirls well, you probably don't even know what one is right? pokegirls are the creation of a mad scientist called Sukebe, He was pretty messed up in the head he tried to use his pokegirl creations to take over the world." Ranma already didn't like where this was going, who openly names themselves pervert? "thing was, he was really good at what he did. Pokegirls had us beat pretty bad, we where losing. they where creatures with very mystical powers, they could stand up to most light weaponry, they where ones that looked human, others that would never pass for one. It wasn't until well, there is guy was a big pervert, he made it so if a pokegirl didn't.. well do it with someone on a regular basis they would grow insane, stupid, and dangerous. they are called feral pokegirls, and they threatened what was left of the cities. attacking them. the pokegirls we had where still the most effective tool against them. that was about 300 years ago though. we are pretty much back on our feat. but pokegirls are still here. I think they are part of just about kind of a legend about it. after rescuing a pokegirl from a bear trap a soldier found that they could get pokegirls to switch sides instead of Sukebe being the master, we could be the pokegirls master instead. it was a turning point, pokegirls worked against other pokegirls, it was much more effective than guns. eventually we won the war we defeated Sukebe, but by then pokegirls where already a permanent part of the world. they where everywhere, just without a leader, a little later we started finding out about the true nature of pokegirls. I guess that Sukebeevery ones lives now. as pets, as workers, as animals, as enemies too... I guess its not a very happy story huh? but that's what happened. anyway you're one tired pokegirl too, so you should rest right now." Kasumi finished and stood up from her chair. "Iah I am pokegirl?" Ranma asked, she couldn't muster the urgency she felt to add to the question. "shhh, don't think about that right now, just get some rest. I'm not going to hurt you in you're sleep" Ranma nodded in and out of consciousness. trying to muster some complaint or defiance, but her body would not be denied the rest and healing it needed. Kasumi walked around strapped in Ranma's last into the shackle then raised the back side of table so it was near flat. then set the shackles to give her some slack. "well If I'm her new master then I've got to do something about this mess." Kasumi left the room, leaving the in use sign on it. walking down the hall she approached the nurse several people where in the hall now. gently she leaned on the counter giving her a bright look, she was recognized Immediately by the now jittery pokegirl. "do you have stuff for cleaning and grooming?" Kasumi asked casually. "ah.. y-yeah well we have that kind of stuff but.. its for patients.. emergencies that kind of thing." "hnmmm She is pretty dangerous... you can't bend it?" "I- I'm sorry" The nurse bowed. Kasumi frowned slightly "well.. you know the room then. make sure no one gets inside of it please, it's more of a convenience thing than money." Kasumi left the center, wondered where the hell she was going to get shampoo at this late at night. 'the only thing open would be a poke....' Kasumi stopped as she ran across a local pokemart, Like pokecenters for treatment pokegirl tamers sometimes needed access to the latest pokewares at various hours. pokecenters where like today's minute marts, 7 elevens, selling the gear for maintaining and keeping pokegirls, as well as other useful or popular products, food, magazines and the like. Instead of cars, It's girls. 'I guess I didn't think of it because I'm not a pokegirl, I don't shop here.' Kasumi stepped inside, Ignoring the funny looks, she considered buying a Tshirt that said I'm a tamer so stop staring, in some wittier fashion of course. she browsed the halls, the selection they had for shampoo and the like was very small, she picked up the most expensive kind she could find. which ended up being rather cheap and she grabbed a few other bath related things. a brush body soap, and conditioner, a simple shirt and skirt, cloths for pokegirls weren't popular but Kasumi had to remind herself that the pokegirl she had was from another world, one where she probably didn't prance around naked. along with that she bought some snacks, and headed back. Luckily nothing had disturbed her pet. she didn't think anyone would barge in at this hour, but still, never hurts to make sure. she set her stuff down and approached the sleeping girl, she retrieved her pocket tool and slipped out a razor, gently she began cutting the girl's ratty old gi off, it was slow working, she had to make sure not to cut the girl. but It didn't take an hour, soon she slipped the rags from her body leaving her in the nude. Kasumi came to the small showering unit they had in the room, taming was sometimes a messy procedure so some clean up was necessary, but it was hardly ideal to use against a sleeping girl Kasumi soaked a cloth and brought it dripping over the 'girls head. squeezing the warm water over it, The process had to be repeated twice again in order to wet the girls frazzled hair. she gently worked the shampoo into the girls hair lathering it, the thing was full of tangles, and she smelt like the ocean, not a bad smell.. but a little unpleasant coming from a girl. she left it to sit for a while, one soapy lathered scrub later she began washing the rest of her new pokegirl, she couldn't help but find her hands attracted to those intimate places as she soaped her up, but she didn't let it distract her. whole body was covered in white suds Kasumi began the slow process of rinsing the girl, she only had that cloth which must be soaked then strained over the girl. conditioner,a comb, and a shirt and skirt later, Kasumi was simply indulging in the food she had brought with her. She wondered how long she would sleep, she was hoping to have the girl convinced already and treat herself to dinner, but things where getting more complicated now, she checked her watch, "seven already..." Kasumi set the food to the side and began to wake the girl up, gently stroking her wet head and whispering, the girl didn't want to be roused though gentle shaking didn't work either. she sighed and opened one of her eyes by force and blew on it hard. the irritation was hopefully enough she appeared to stir, "Wake up already..." Ranma nearly jumped until she heard that voice again. She lay trying to get her bearings together "This isn't exactly my house, we cant stay here forever." Kasumi told her "where we going whats.. huh?" "We aren't leaving yet, but you've got to wake up, you'll get to sleep later." Ranma stared blankly trying to remember the whole situation, waking up with this much energy was difficult without her adrenaline induced kick start from last time, she seemed to look blankly and then she addressed Kasumi "You let I go soon?" "I already said, You're a pokegirl, where do you think you're going to do in 'a week'!?" "... I don't... _want_ Master" "Well sorry, you don't have a choice. even IF i let you go you'll go feral in a weak, do you know what happens then? someone ELSE catches you, they put you through a conditioning cycle and then you'll be as obedient as a child." Ranma was sorely tempted to shout out that no one could ever catch her. but her sore body knew that she had met her match not more than a day? ago who's to say there wouldn't be anyone better, these pokegirls stood up to guns! "Honestly, I'm probably the kindest tamer you're going to find for miles and miles, Kasumi reached forward and clasped the shackle on Ranma's leg, using a key to undo it. "You could run if you want But there are police and tamers around the whole city." Ranma blinked in surprise as Kasumi undid another shackle, this time on her left arm. "In your condition there is no way, If you even by a stroke of dumb luck manage to beat the tamers and officers on your way out you'll be food for the other wild pokegirls." Kasumi's words where not falling on deaf ears. Ranma was still shaking off her sleep another shackle came lose, Ranma was great-full that they where finaly off, but the excitement drained since she knew that even with them off she wasn't going anywhere. "Really is being my pokegirl that bad!? I was totally fine with what my place would be if I had thresholded into a pokegirl." Ranma's eyes lit up in surprise "Threshold?" Kasumi finished unlatching the last shackle "right you don't know that either, Every Female with pokegirl ancestry has a high chance to become a pokegirl when they start puberty, It's over 50%, Normal girls, like me, are pretty rare, Female Tamers are even rarer. When an otherwise apparently normal girl turns into a pokegirl, its called threshold. a lot of girls expect it growing up." The effect wasn't lost on Ranma being only recently female, she was defiantly sure this situation was at least very preferential to being with a male. "Well stand up." Kasumi interrupted the pokegirl's thoughts grasped Ranma's wrist gently leading her off and away from the table, Ranma allowed herself to be led nervously her back was close to a corner where Kasumi had led her she looked up at the taller girl "Listen I know you're really hesitant about all this, If you want to flee now is your chance But I'm telling you the best choice you have is to just stand right here" Kasumi reached inside her bag and retrieved a sleek black Metal collar the band Ranma stared at it, she knew what it was, what she was going to do with it. Kasumi watched her step back, her eyes darted back and forth every muscle was telling her to flee, Kasumi's voice brought her attention to the girl, she was reasonably taller than her she noticed as she stood. "Easy. It's okay," "No..." Ranma whispered softly "Shhh It's okay., Nothing wrong here." <I-iya...> Ranma tried to battle with her emotions on what she was supposed to do, she felt trapped, she _was_ trapped, moving forward was impossible, moving backwards would make the situation even worse, Kasumi wasn't giving her the opportunity to think of a cunning third choice. Kasumi's arms gently eventually embraced the shaking girl, Ranma felt the warm hands and cool metal slide across her damp neck and an audible click, Ranma couldn't hold back the tears as she felt that collar tighten against her. hundreds of fears poured her mind, what would the collar do to her? would she become brainwashed? what if this girl was lying? she gave in? what was going to happen? Kasumi was the only person, she felt Ranma's arms squeeze around her as she buried her head against her chest as she shed her silent hot tears. She couldn't fight, she couldn't run, she couldn't yell, she couldn't eat, there was only one way she knew left how to express her feelings. Kasumi whispered softly encouragements "Good girl" "don't cry" "It's alright" while physically stroking the girl. As time passed Ranma's crying died off, she chided herself harshly for becoming so emotional, She had faced death head on in that warrior, yet here she was crying like a child. What would that accomplish, what would even anything accomplish now? she could do nothing. As Ranma looked up to the girl, Kasumi gently took her hand and whipped away her tears. "Hey, you did it. good job." "What... happen now?" Ranma sniffed trying to regain her composure. "Well, We'll take care of that tomorrows, It's late, Lets just get you Registered, fed, and put in bed." "..b- but." "Shh... I said we'll do that tomorrow, first thing okay?" Ranma quieted down and nodded her consent. She still felt particularly anxious, she had never been so much as outside the room, she didn't get her hopes up that it was all a dream, the new surrounding was something to look at least. Kasumi retrieved her things and led Ranma out, an arm around her, at a leisurely pace. It looked to Ranma a sort of near future, not entirely different from a regular old wall, but different enough to attract her attention to the details, but like a dog on a walk, she wasn't given time to investigate, all the same it was a welcome distraction to the uncomfortable situation she was in. As they walked Ranma also found herself irritated at her current attire, pulling at the hem of her skirt in a knowingly vain attempt to get it to cover more leg. It was a minor setback in comparison to the others but it seemed to be the only one Ranma could express regular if muted emotion about. Eventually the lobby unfolded to them, a largely empty place this time a day unless there was a nocturnal attack, Ranma spotted a couple of people, they looked up at the pair rather peculiarly. Kasumi felt the action but gave no direct response to the individuals, instead deciding to nip it at the bud, "I'd like to register this pirouette under my name." Kasumi spoke loud enough for everyone in the quiet room to hear. she presented her ID, Pokeball, and gave Ranma a gentle push forward. The young Pirouette was photographed as the nurse directed her posture, Kasumi was busy filling out a small form accepting the pokegirl as hers and therefore her responsibility. the nurse sighed deeply and put on forced smile "It's recommended that all captured pokegirls go through a conditioning cycle, shall I take care of that?" "No thanks, She really doesn't need that sort of thing." 'Saying it with that kind of smile is likely to cause more trouble than it solves' Kasumi thought absently the nurse returned Ranma to her new owner. Kasumi wrapped her arm around her again and led her outside After a minute of walking in the cool evening air, Kasumi addressed Ranma in a rather hushed voice "It's best not to open your mouth in public here." The fresh air around Ranma was invigertating, giving her an extra boost from an extremely tiring day. Despite the uncertainty and doubt playing in her mind Ranma Upon entering the grocers agreed fully with Kasumi, What ever would be can wait, she was Tired and Hungry. Kasumi wasn't that indecisive, shopping was done very shortly, the humbed through her electronic pokedex and found what her Pirouette should be eating, she bought the fish a fine Kattle steak, spinnich some pasta and an orange and a couple bottles of milk. Kasumi wasn't an expert cook or anything but she knew how, and her food was not poisonous despite her appearance. Ranma didn't do much but try not to drool over the food she could hear her stomach groan. they where able to pay and leave with relatively no hasle, Kasumi spotted the most inconspicuous hotel she could find and quickly walked there, Eager to be out of the sight from the burrowing eyes of suspicious Jennys. after a bit of hasle convincing the Inn keeper that her pokegirl wasn't going to wreck or soil their hotel Kasumi walked upstairs to her room Ranma close behind with the groceries. It ended when the inn keeper noticed the family name on her Tamer's ID, Kasumi left tripple her rent preemptively from whatever fingerprint or "smell" she might leave behind, She was really regretting coming here and wondered if she could convince Ranma to wait a week for that lesson on pokelife to walk the remaining distance to pallet town. Kasumi retrieved some supplies from her bag and began cooking Ranma was pretty greatfull. as the pasta boiled and fish and "beef" steak sizzled Ranma sat nervously, the table had one chair, and was rather small, Kasumi finished preparing the food and sat both plates on the table. then she gently dragged the bed over to it and sat down. Ranma waited for approval, Kasumi nodded quietly, the hungry girl began to dig in, Manipluating the fork proved difficult for an unpracticed Ranma, but perhaps it was the best as it slowed down her pace of eating, which was still way faster than Kasumi's. The food was all very strange to her the pasta was very flowery and the suace mix on it gave it an alien flavor, It wasn't bad but when you eat new foods, it can be difficult to get accustomed, The whole meal was better than Ranma had in a very long time, the fish tasted wonderfull to her better then she remembered cooking from a stick out in the woods, If she where alone, Ranma would have also ate the skin to the orange and licked the plate clean. When Ranma looked up from her task she noticed Kasumi's eyes on her, still not finished, she had been watching her quietly while she ate. Ranma softly muttered "T-thank you... It was good." in a sort of emberassed tone. "Don't worry about it, cant have you starve y'know" As Kasumi finished her meal shortly afterwards and rinsed the dishes into a clean state, dried and repacked them. Moving the bed back into position and hitting the lights, Kasumi beckoned Ranma who became pretty hesitant but eventualy made her way to the bed. It was a full, ment for one person, Ranma didn't let the topic stay on her mind But it seemed strange that she wouldn't be on the floor untill she felt Kasumi slip into bed, arms enveloping her in another embrace, Ranma tensed up as she was pulled till she was leaning against Kasumi, She gave her a smile and said "Time for bed, big day tomorrow." The shaky girl eventualy started to relax in the embrace, fatigue setting in and she fell asleep, feeling the comfort of a warm room, bed, and girl. Chapter 2 From seeing through a rough wave. sun shone through the windows of the sleepy Pokegirl, warm water trickled down Kasumi's naked form in the small bathroom, Kasumi had finished cleaning long ago, self denied of a coupling with her new prize she worked off her frustrations the harder way, At least at home she could get a lay from the gyms and families pokegirls. the warm wonderfull sensation of orgasm took her and soon she was out of the shower drying off, She dressed rather quickly, her hair left down to dry, she started packing the things that where left out, straitened out the room, she quietly stepped over to her sleeping girl and began to rouse her, "Hey, Time to wake up now" The noise and sunlight had driven the girls slumber mostly away and she woke with much more ease than before. The wonderfull sleep had dissarmed her self defense behavior and she woke without violent behavior. Sitting up, Ranma cleared her eyes to gain some focus, Identifiying the girl as the same one as before, Ranma knew she wasn't dreaming. she quietly stood up, fixed her portion of the bed and Looked at Kasumi rather intentively, wondering what would happen. Hardly excited about it, but the task seemed less threatening after the evening of what could only be described as pampering compared to Ranma's usual day. Kasumi smiled at her and combed her disarrayed hair with her hand. "Well, I guess before we do introductions, are there any doubts about all this? I mean It must be pretty hard to believe." Ranma thought for a minute, she knew that the treatment she was getting was very convincing of her uncomfortable reality, certain, other things about her body where also pronounced in ways she didn't expect, the different technology, It was hard to try and ignore all of that evidence. "It.. it just, I see so little." Kasumi laid a hand on her shoulder "Don't worry, You'll get to see a lot more before today is over. I guess thats it then, Well I guess I'll go first, It's usually the other way but your new at this. Anyway My name Is Kasumi Iizuka, I'm a 16 year old Tamer from Cerulesbian city, I just started." Ranma looked very wide eyed when she spoke her name, she didn't expect the person to be Japanese, either way though she didn't seem to know the language. "I don't really have any goals I've just always been interested in water and pokegirls. when I didn't threshold I decided to become a tamer." Kasumi decided to bite her tounge on what she expected of her pokegirls till she at least had a little bit to go by. Ranma got the signal and started her own introduction "I, Saotome Ranma.. I" "Wait What? You mean your name Is, Is Ranma Saotome?" Kasumi juggled this thought Ranma for her part looked a bit scared, she was known here? was that good or bad? "N-no. Its, Its got to be a coinsidence, that Ranma was a guy." Ranma eyes widened in a very shocked expression, Using her head for once Ranma piped up "Is, Ranma from here... bad?" instead of imidiatly divulging what she thought to be the case. Kasumi caught sight of it like catching sight of the earth. She figured she would answer about it first though "He wasn't bad he just had some... weird ideas about pokegirls, its just, I mean hes kind of famous." "Oh.. um.. well.. It just was gonna say, I was a boy... I'm 14 year old, from Nippon. I.. fighting .. train alot at Nippon, I go to chuugoku train more but get cursed. Turn into girl...try swim back to Nippon, Am here now instead." Kasumi sighed somewhat, well if they are the same person at least theres the age difference, Maybe Ranma's opinions wouldn't carry over."Umm, so maybe I not make as good of slave ne?" Ranma nervously proposed, "No no, You shouldn't be saying that kind of thing, Remember what happens if you leave me?" Ranma gulped as that fact was brought up, she had forgotten untill she was reminded, If Kasumi was out of the picture someone else would simply take her place. "Don't worry, You'll make a good slave," Kasumi assured, while Ranma's heart sank to her core, something Kasumi easily picked up on "Cmon, nothing to get sad about, It's not the end of the world. Here." Kasumi sat down on the chair and motioned Ranma to join her on her lap. Ranma Felt Kasumi's arms wrap around her despite the apprihension she felt about her, Each time It did help her anxiety go down. "There, thats better, Now lets see here, well I suppose your name Is okay, We'll already be pretty conspicuous since I'm female. may as well go all out huh? I guess since you brought it up though We may as well cover our relationship. It might be best to get this stuff out of the way first, so they aren't a suprise later." Ranma shook a little in her lap, She knew exactly what Kasumi was going to start talking about "Don't worry, you'll get used to it, you'll see." Kasumi smiled charmingly at Ranma, stroking her back gently as she did, calming her nerves somewhat. Kasumi giggled as she began "I guess it might seem harsh to you, I saw it on a T shirt a long time ago and It fits our relationship perfectly 'I'm really easy to get along with once you learn to worship me.' I don't expect too much as long as you do what your told. The first two rules are really simple but they are Important. My name is Kasumi, but you need to refer to me as Master Kasumi or just Master, Master Kasumi is best, Next, I prefer my pokegirls within reach Its best when I've got contact with you If you do want to move around more freely ask me And I'll put you on a leash, but don't get into trouble... thats alot so far. did you get it all?" Ranma nodded somberly "Is there anything you think you might have trouble with? If there is I can be more gentle about slip ups." ".... Do I really need leash?" "Yes, leashes are very important, they let me know where you are, where your going, I can direct you without needing to tell you, and also, it lets Others know you belong to me. I know you can get used to it, A lot of pokegirls like their leashes. Next is very important, and Is especialy important now, but its not as easy even though it may seem that way. Like I described our relationship before, you belong to me, But I know you have a mind, that you have feelings and opinions, If you're feeling very depressed, sad, angry, or just need help with something, you need to let me know. As your Master, It's part of my responsiblity to keep you feeling content, although I'd like to aim higher than just content." Kasumi began to gently massage Ranma's shoulders working out the tension, She felt her arms relax letting them go limp from her previously tense position. "Understand?" Ranma nodded, she felt some relief but she was right about it being a harder rule to fallow, talking about feelings was something Ranma had no practice at. but Kasumi was being considerate of her feelings, It was awkward to think about feelings but it was the first time someone said 'I care what you're thinking' to her, even if the situation was less than ideal. "Good, the big stuff is mostly out of the way then, next is the alpha slot. I've aluded to it before but I'm allowed to have more pokegirls than just you, but keeping track of all of them at once while traveling can be pretty difficult stuff, Most Tamers have a single spot for an alpha pokegirl, She is sort of like a tamers flag, she's the image for what Kind of tamer I am, what approch I take, others leave them in charge of Harem politics but that wont be the case with me. I found you sort of washed up on the beach, you turned out to be a very special find Ranma, I normaly prefer more water orientated Pokegirls, but I hope you'll be a good 'girl because I would really like to give you that privilage. " Ranma was sort of boggled by the weird concept but accepted it. "ah.. I.. I suppose thats alright..." "You'll make a good alpha... But I guess as a loose end I should nip this bud... It might upset you right now bit i think it will be best for your sanity. Pokegirls are pokeGIRLS, I know you said you where a boy, but you're a girl now, more importantly a pokegirl, believe me, people have tried reversing it, It hasn't worked. the sooner you are able to accept that, the less it will hurt you." "I...I don't think I can do that..." "...Perhaps given the time do you think you can?" " Its.. I can't give up right now...l-later-r is, no way to cure... I accept." "It's okay, I should give you time to work on that. but please understand, I'll still treat you as a girl, call you as a girl, and so will everyone else. thats why you should do your best to accept." "It.. bothers me but not as much.. as it did before." "Alright, Onto the last part. It's the least fun to talk about but you should be know it too, It's about punishment. Now you're a very inexperienced Pokegirl, and that gives you a lot of allowance to make little mistakes, but big ones will require immidiate punishment, the collar around your neck is actualy the source. It creates an electric current, It's designed to cause a lot of discomfort, and stun, It wont do any permanent damage." Ranma nodded, not exactly thrilled but slip ups in general in martial arts where also punished in a similar way, It was something she had unmeasurable experiance in but now for a less than comfortable purpose. "So, are you okay? Are you going to obey me and be a good girl?" Ranma shakily nodded again, she didn't have another choice at the moment "Good then we'll get along just fine." "That covers that, now, lay on that bed face down, please respond with Yes Master Kasumi." the still jittery Ranma stood up "Y-yes Master Kasumi" she quickly lay down on the bed as she was told "No need to rush, but good, You need to get used to saying that, so say it often" Kasumi climbed up ontop and over Ranma, kneeling ontop of her, with either leg against her sides, supporting her own weight she gently reached down and started stroking and massaging her, Ranma felt that tension drain out of her even muscles she didn't know where tense relaxed under her touch. Ranma couldn't ignore that fact, but Even if Kasumi was making her her slave, she was already being treated better than she ever remembered. 10 minutes of relaxing nearly put the girl to sleep. "Feel better?" Kasumi smiled as she turned her 'girl around to face her "Y-yes... Master Kasumi" "Good, Now I'll explain what a tamer is, Once a human turns 16 he or she becomes eligable for a tamers license, this license allows a tamer to own up to 6 pokegirls, our job is pretty simple, We keep pokegirls tame. Pokegirls without masters tend to cause a lot of trouble, Wild ones attack the city sometimes, others can simply out of control being violent to anyone they don't like, stealing things, most have no fear of humans, some will even eat humans, if not simply kill them for encrouching on their territory." Ranma gulped quietly, she had stolen food... many times, she never really gave much thought to it at the time, Did she really actually need someone like Kasumi? Without her to pull the leash would she Just slip back into that old habit, taking what she wanted from the weak? no one had stopped her before. even though it was a close call technicaly she did get away with the amazon village incident either, she just payed a price in a different way, Ranma found herself unintentionaly considering actualy needing a Master, someone who would control her 'wild' behavior. "Umm Master Kas-sumi..." "Yes?" "I-.. sort of before coming here.. wasn't very.... 'good"" Ranma had to spit out the last word. but considering the recent mental develoupment she figured she deserved to refer to herself like that. acting like she couldn't get food on her own. isn't that what they called men? the 'bread winner'? "I took other persons foods... I.." Kasumi giggled using her reasuring smile she pulled the girl close to her "I understand... your a good girl for telling me that. It's okay, You have your Master to teach you and look after you now. I won't let you do bad things." "Hey~ It occured to me, You don't know much about pokegirls, So you probably don't know what kind of pokegirl you are right?" "Umm no.. there are different kinds?" Kasumi pulled out her pokedex "Way more than any tamer can memorize, so we have this." Kasumi turned on the device and pointed it at Ranma, who was currently looking over it. the display lit up with a manga picture of a young girl in a martial arts pose, a watery whirl pool in the background, beside it Language filled the screen that Ranma recognized but couldn't read. "Pirouette the trained under the raging sea pokegirl, she is a fighting water type. and Appreance is very near human, Most are identified by personality, and their slick damp skin. they have a human diet and very much enjoy seafood. typical roles are of combat and contests. they have an avarage libido." "Um.. sorry for interupting Master Kasumi. what libido?" Kasumi put on a slightly lecherous grin, "Well you remember what I said about Pokegirl's origins? well this is how often I _have_ to tame you to keep you intelligable." Ranma was quickly able to figure out the uphamism and looked visibly uncomfortable "Nervous?" "Y-yeah..." "Don't think too much about it. You'll learn to enjoy it. Pokegirls where designed for this purpose, with your libido.. It will be around once every 4 days" "Eeihh?" Ranma exclaimed, she wasn't ignorant of sex at all, even people as young as 5 have grasped the concept, but it was a realm largely untouched to Ranma, what little experimentation he did was with HIMself, and in his current state just thinking about it was very awkward. "It said pirouettes tend to be pretty submissive during taming, So it looks like your behaving normaly" She said as she leaned into Ranma, sliding a hand onto her bottom and giving it a gentle squeeze. Ranma instinctivley leaned away, her hands catching herself as she reclined away, but the effect put her very low under Kasumi, Looking quite ready to be picked. "See? I should take a picture." Kasumi giggled, Ranma fumed "Wh-what the heck was that for?" "Hahaha, thats more like it. I was beginning to wonder if you'd be somber all day." "W-well It's not exactly fun y'know?" "I guess I always figured It was sort of like a game," Kasumi began to act out two characters while remaining seated next to Ranma turning about pointing and making the various motions "'Carry that stuff.' 'What? do it by yourself!' 'You're my pokegirl so do it already' 'Grrrr hmph fine, what do I care if you stay weak in bed because you never excersize?' 'what!? hmph! I'll give you that reward when you start getting a figure!'" Kasumi stopped turning to face Ranma "But secretly they like being Slave and Master with each other y'know?" Ranma looked incredulously at Kasumi, even with a little amusement, "That, that stuff sounds like... story book! In real life it's different." "W-well I know it's not the same but i figured, there's truth to every stereotype... I guess I just wanted it to be easier for you too." "Well it isn't like that didn't work either" Ranma admitted, a little bit of shame and even more embarassment, she turned away so she didn't have to make eye contact as she said it "I-I mean, maybe.. maybe it c-can be okay... being.. calling you Master... I wouldn't think I would even do as someone else commands me not long before... It It's not like I have a choice though!" Ranma quickly added defensively. Kasumi's arms encircled her again and Ranma found herself in Kasumi's lap. Despite her whole situation and no small ammount of effort, Ranma found it difficult to hate the girl infront of her. She was caring, saved her life, fed her and gave her a warm place to sleep, sure it wasn't the whole story, but a good portion of her liked that person. "Well, As fun as it is to feel you up there will be plenty of time for that later, Still have a lot to teach you and we can't do it here. So go grab that and lets get going." Kasumi set the girl infront of her bag. taken slightly aback by the blunt order she gave a small pause. still it was lighter then almost anything she carried. and shouldered the tube bag and fallowed Kasumi out the door without complaint. As they payed and checked out the keeper went over their room, a bit supprised of the condition, he didn't say a thing if he did find something, Kasumi had already overpaid him, as far as he was concerned it was a fair deal. The fresh air breathed new life into Ranma, Rested fed and healed partialy, she felt as ready as she could be to take on this day. They exited, and walked into the street, the darkness of the street from last night had obscured most of the view, but Ranma was greated with a green sprawling landscape, a small mostly empty street with a few bikers and occasionnaly an odd motor vehicle would cross it. The low hanging buildings let fresh breezes comb through the city, and there where plenty of parks and fields, in the distance a large orange red radio tower shone in the sun, Highly trained senses gave Ranma a clear picture of what was around her, and it didn't take long to figure out a good deal of people where watching them. Kasumi didn't need highly trained senses though, she knew they where being watched because she knew why they where being watched. She dug through the top compartment of her bag behind Ranma pulling out a long black leash. Ranma nearly didn't notice Kasumi sneak up infront of her and attach the hook to the collar "Someo... eh Hey!?" "What do you mean hey? your my pokegirl. stop complaining you'll attract unwanted attention. this way." Ranma fumed slightly there was a good deal of slack on the leash at the moment so she wasn't dragged along. Instead she opted to get right up close to Kasumi. "Hey, I trying to say someone spying on us. What's with leash.. I okay by y-M-master sside." "Of course theyre watching us, cops are looking in on us because I'm a female, they probably think I might be a pokegirl in disguise or something, It's stupid but with crime so low here, theres probably nothing else for them to do... Anyway the leash will make it clear to everyone else who I am and who you belong to." "Something like this couldn't hold me y'know. it makes me look stupid" Ranma muttered and Kasumi gave a soft jerk on the leash "That's Master Kasumi! It'll hold you just fine, it's very durable and if you pull too hard you'll just get shocked by the collar" "I.... how not cute." "Heh thats fine thats fine, it's your job to be the cute one y'know anyway don't get upset or anything, these leashes really aren't designed to hold pokegirls they are for leading compliant and reluctant pokegirls. It's really just the collar that makes it hard, anyway you look cute in a leash, Now do you want to keep whining all day over something this stupid or shall we continue." "I-... please continue Master Kasumi." Ranma replied down toned. "Good girl, Now lets grab something to eat." Meat wasn't exactly the tastey thing it was anymore, popular for its protien but if you wanted to eat something that tasted marginaly well you would be buying fruit cheese bread sweets or even vegtables of course, these things could be spiced and suplimented to make it taste better though. Kasumi left the grociery store with a loaf of fracashia She tore it in half handing the other peice to the girl tailing her, the girl was idly fiddling with the slack "T-thanks.." "Master!"Kasumi scolded "A...all the times?" "Especialy till it sinks in." "ye-s Master." Ranma began to buisy herself with eating her bread which was quite good. She hadn't realised how hungry she was but she was glad she had it now. "So is there anything you see thats different?" Kasumi asked as they strolled ".... No.. It looks little different. It's not.. well.. big anymore." "hmm, Well come on then" It was a short walk to the nearest pokemart, one of the few places where pokegirls might be seen next to the gym or pokecenter. there where a few Customers rummaging around but the nearly shorter Pia caught Ranma's attention and Kasumi was quick to point it out "Thats a Pia. She's an electric pokegirl, don't bother her or she could really hurt you but It's okay to look, you don't have to avert your eyes." "Thats.. pokegirl.." Ranma muttered softly as she got closer while Kasumi kept an eye. The Tamer had the girl grudingly by his side, she looked pretty Irritated while her tamer was trying sort of futily to chear it up, the boy seemed a little cheerful for the pale town, he seemed to be picking up some things that looked to make handling the electic girl easier, the recently tamed girl wasnt too thrilled with the idea. Kasumi noticed that the alpha bond was barely keeping the enraged girl in check, Ranma was practicaly enthralled by the girls bright fur and tail, it was to her nearly undeniable proof of her predicament, but to an almost unreal impression. there where no wrinkles no missing features or baggyness that would indicate it was a costume, the coat was skin tight. and the oddly shaped lightning bolt tail stiffened of its own accord. 'It's totaly real...' Ranma guessed she shouldnt be supprised, she had of course been dunked into a spring that instantly turned her into a girl, crossed over to some strange dimension, As the two left for the counter, paid and left, Ranma felt the trickle of electric heat come near her skin, the pokegirl had a magnetic affect when she was irritated. she paid little if any attention towards the two watching her. For the remainder Kasumi began introducing new items to her pet, explaining how the pokeballs worked, the various other items, healing equipment, basic goods like food and t2's for the most part Ranma was very quiet during Kasumi's explinations offering little more than a nod or a quizicle 'huh?' if she didnt quite understand something. the only time she acted interestingly was when Kasumi dragged the girl into the restraints and taming equipment, Kasumi had Ranma press hard against a large pad with all of her strength, she explained that this was the easiest way to determain the correct resistance for shackles besides going by breed. Ranma had a cute vulnerable look on her face as Kasumi introduced her to a veriety of substances ment to enhance the taming experiance, they didnt buy much of what they looked through, but Kasumi had purchased a few new pokeballs a nice pair of short chained manticles that was causing Ranma to squirm, she picked up some oitment for injuries and lastley a couple of new lures. "So how are you feeling?" ".....Okay.. Master" Ranma added. Kasumi lead her to the nearest pokecenter, her patience for the city was wearing thin, she figured she would introduce Ranma to the pokecenter and then high tail it out of there, she pondered going the rest of the way to pallet town but she really had no way to get back to Cerulesbian without a large water pokegirl, she'd just have to return the way she came, It was worth leaving veridick city, Ranma recognized the building as the one she awoke in, she felt slightly apprihensive, she allowed herself to be guided inside the place, "This is the pokecenter, its more or less a hospital for pokegirls with some added features here and there, that depressed looking girl behind the desk is a nurse joy. They are a special breed of pokegirl that humans managed to create. Some public computers, and the conditioning cycle,Conditioning cycle is the machine that brainwashes pokegirls, it makes the unruly or wild pokegirls obey and for some it can be an effective method of scuicide. as you can imagine not everyone loves being a pokegirl, but I wouldn't have minded thresholding, they are mostly used on just caught feral pokegirls. don't worry abput it." Kasumi finished her explination of the main room she quietly lead ranma back down the long hall. Kasumi was quite eager to get Ranma bonded, controlling the girl without it for a while was quite a power stroke, but bonding was good ensurance. Ranma was shaking in her non existant shoes, she had a pretty good idea what was going on, and she didn't like it, unfortunatly she also knew that it didn't matter, if she didn't do this she would go insane and probably hurt and steal from anyone that crossed her path, she felt her body respoding with wierd feelings she didn't understand as they entered the room, Kasumi wordlessly pushed the girl over to the center fixture, removing her bag from her 'girl Kasumi propped her nervous wreck over the table the short way, the girl's legs couldn't even reach the floor, Ranma for her part, could only squeek out soft pleases and no's in her native tounge at this point, she was trying not to freak out as best she could. Kasumi retrieved the manticles and locked Ranma's arms behind her back, she gave her skirt a flutter, admiring her cute pussy, she let her pokegirl soak in the anticipation and nervous fog while she undressed and slipped on her strap on, the synthetic phalis was quite large and was a fine texture and firmness she came around the table to show her 'girl the wonderful equipment she was going to tame her with. as Kasumi rounded the table Ranma got a good look at the large thing strapped to her owner, "PENIBAN!?" Ranma practicaly screamed, more than ever wishing she could flee. "Peniban?" Kasumi spoke questioningly, but rather than recieve and answer she fell to her knees in a sudden alien feeling between her legs, she felt the transformation take place, as tingly sensitive feeling bleed into the large synthetic and instead became a flesh and blood working penis that was attached to her. HER. Kasumi nearly fainted at the sight, was she a dildoqueen? "what the Fuck is Peniban!" she screamed exasperated at Ranma, pinning the plame on her. Of course Ranma knew nothing, but at the repeat of the command word Kasumi found herself attached to a rather fake organ again. both Ranma and Kasumi forgot their preoccupations as they stared slightly in shock at the now obviously Magical sex toy. Kasumi was the first to regain her composure, she grabbed her dex and spoke "Peniban" she felt the same change take place, and pointed the device at herself, Lami sighed as the readout poured out her tamer statistics, it didnt transform her into a dildo queen, Kasumi had nothing against the loving cockmaidens, but she would rather not become that feminine. "Well works for me" Kasumi said, snapping the dex closed and setting it down by her things. Ranma shuddered, now that the supprise was over Kasumi was bearing down at her, she shuddered as that male thing came closer to her face. <chyo> "wait!" she moaned. "what the heck is that?" when she had aggreed to be Kasumi's p-pokegirl she hadn't signed on for cock. "Dunno, Looks like some kind of magic sex toy, this will be real fun, now be a good girl and say 'Ah'" Kasumi proded the girls lips that snapped shut her mouth, intent on keeping that from entering her, the shakey girl trembled as Kasumi rubbed her new stiffness against her soft lips "Cmon open up Ranma." Kasumi commanded as she pressed harder against her lips, twice attempting to thrust inside. she sighed and pulled away, drew her handback and gave the girl's face the hardest smack she could. Ranma despite her abilities still felt the sting, she shook, she wasn't expecting Kasumi to just hit her like that "Ranma, If you don't obey me, this is going to stop being fun Real Fast." She warned coldly, again she pressed her sensitive cock against Ranma's lips, Ranma, nearly sobbing slowly parted them allowing her Master to bury her cock into her warm mouth."good girl, now lick." Kasumi sighed as her cute emotional wreck began to slightly tounge the underside of her cock, the sensation was somewhat but not entirely different than what she felt with her pussy. she wanted a picture of her 'girl looking like this, so voulnerable while she pleasured her Master. "good girl" Kasumi grunted, the actual pleasure sure beat the hell out of pretending she could feel Ranma's wonderful tounge caress her strap on. she began to thrust softly in and out of her mouth. Ranma was buisy trying to justify sucking on this thing with her remaing masculine identity and was failing hard. 'Its a Cock!' her mind screamed 'it's Kasumi's cock' 'you idiot your licking a penis!' 'K-kasumi's nnot a boy' Ranma was in tears even if her excuses seemed logical they didn't make her feel any better, any more like himself while she was sucking on male sex. Kasumi increased her pace enjoying the feeling of her toungue and soft flesh "mmmh good girl, now suck on the tip for a bit." Ranma complied, closing her mouth tight around it and adding suction, Kasumi continued to thrust gently into her slave while she leaned over and tested the waters, as Kasumi diddle in her obviously soaked and warm pussy Ranma cood and moaned around her cock, sending pleasent vibrations into it and erotic encouragement to her ears " Good girls like to Lick their Masters don't they?" Kasumi asked rhitoricaly she began thrusting harder and faster bumping the back of her pets mouth "and Ranma is a good girl! her pussy gets all wet when she licks her Master" Kasumi rubbed her wet fingers dry on Ranma's cheek. she was nearing her peak, she felt wierd sensations, "Ranma" Kasumi panted "You're going to swallow all of your Master's cum" Its wasn't a question, Ranma was able to figure out what she ment. She wanted to scream at how unfair it was that she was in this position, instead, as Kasumi began to rapidly thrust in and out, she got to swallow all of the thick cream that squirted out her Master, 'like a good girl'. She shuddered as she found herself describing herself with that hated phrase. As the last traces of Kasumi's pleasure where secure inside of her slave's cute tummy Kasumi slowly withdrew her still stiff Member from her blubbering pet. After the great orgasm Kasumi was rather supprised she maintained her hardness like that. but at least now she wouldnt have to worry about ending prematurely while taming Ranma for real. She leaned close to Ranma's head from her knees, taking her in her hands and kissing her deeply, she could still feel her sob in shame, Having that kind of power over the girl thrilled Kasumi. Her show of affection for what Ranma did for her calmed the shaky 'girl somewhat. she would sob a bit, sniff but the sound that escaped her mouth was now most often her heavy breathing. "Good girl" She took the jittery girl down from the table, setting her in her lap petting her, Ranma lightly struggled to stay out of her grasp, but she was still so jittery she couldnt consentrate on it, she tried ignoring the feeling but she couldnt, Kasumi was warm and comfortable, Ranma wondered what was wrong with her, she had just been forced to suck on a penis, It was MALE, it made her shudder but that didnt make her feel any better because she wasnt disgusted! she should be! she should be wreching and cursing herself for ever listening to Kasumi and obeying her, but instead she felt weak, small and voulnerable, and because of those feelings she was starting to feel wierd sensations between her legs and in the pit of her stomach. Kasumi whispered into her ear "Ranma, we are going to start now, okay? Your going to be a good girl, and not struggle okay? she asked rhetoricaly as she eased the girl onto her tummy on the ground her full breasts mashing against the cold floor "even though I'm forcing you, I know you want it." Kasumi whispered pinning the girls arms by her head.