03

Marcus looked around his room at the center for his pokèdex. “Has anyone seen the 'dex?” Marcus looked around at the remnants of the orgy that had taken place last night. To celebrate Leilah evolving everyone had focused their attention on her.

“It's right here,” Sonja tossed the 'dex over to Marcus. The electronic device had been piled underneath a pile of clothing that had been discarded last night. Sonja placed her wrap back around her breasts, envious now that she only had the third biggest size. Before Mika had evolved, Sonja had the biggest bust between the two of them. And when Anahi and Leilah had joined the harem she felt better since she had a bigger bust than those two. But now that Leilah had evolved she was the one with the bigger rack. Sonja felt better when she remembered that she had been Marcus's first pokègirl, and nothing was going to take that away from her.

“You girls feel up to checking out the gym today?” Marcus popped his neck after pulling up his shorts. There was a chorus of 'yes's. “Sweet.” Marcus made sure eveyone was well rested and at full health, having them ran through a healing cycle before leaving. He even gave Mika her weekly ration of blood right from his veins.

“Here we are.” Marcus had walked to the gym with Leilah following him, everyone else resting inside of their pokèballs. “Come on.” Marcus held the door open for Leilah, entering right behind her.

“Well, aren't we quite the gentleman?” A woman behind a reception desk smirked.

“No. Master not gentle at all.” Leilah returned the smirk, glancing back at Marcus with a sly smile. “Master very rough, just like Leilah likes.”

Marcus felt like he was growing a few shades redder, so he quickly changed the direction the conversation was heading. “Someone told us to stop by today for a gym match. Sahkyo I think.” Marcus believed that that was the right name for her.

“Oh, sorry.” The woman had been staring at the tamer and trying to imagine the best way she could get him off, and the quickest. “Sahkyo did mention that someone was going to be stopping by later. I was not expecting you to be this much later, but it is still later none-the-less.” “Due to several unfortunate mishaps I am afraid that all of the gym assistants are not here at the moment. If you would like I can schedule your match with the Gym's leader in an hour.”

Marcus nodded, that was fine by him. He nodded and held the door open for Leilah. A half hour later Marcus found himself back inside of the Gym. “Glad to see you again,” he greeted the same woman at the reception.

“And you two as well.” The woman closed the notebook she was writing in. “Is there anything I can help you with?”

“Not really, I was just wondering if I could watch the Leader.” Marcus shrugged. When you were waiting there wasn't really anything you could do other than feel the minutes creep by.

“I am sorry, but the opponent specifically asked for no spectators in this match.” She sighed. “Which isn't that fair, I was hoping to catch a glimpse myself.” She stretched. Working behind the desk wasn't really her style. “But I am glad you came back. I forgot to check on your status.” She asked for the pokèdex and punched in a few numbers when she scanned his information. She handed it back to him when she was finished. “Your first gym match, but you have been a tamer for over two years? How did that happen?”

“I wanted to make sure I had enough cash to get by from town to town. There isn't really any job opportunities in the trees.” Marcus put his dex back into his pocket.

“So this is the one I'm supposed to be facing in half an hour.” Marcus turned his attention to the guy who was walking towards him. Marcus took his hands from his pocket and shook hands with the leader.

“Marcus Waters.”

“Mohamed Abed Wonton, Leader of the Cherrybust Gym.” Introductions were made. The woman behind the desk turned out to be Ahd, a Supe-Bra Genius that also belonged to Wonton. “Sahkyo said that you'd be by later in the week.” Summoning Ahd with a single flick of his fingers Wonton whispered something into her ear. Nodding Ahd ran off. “What do you say to having the battle now?”

“Beats waiting around here with a thumb up my ass,” Marcus agreed to the early match. If he got it done quickly he could be out of the city by nightfall, if he won that is. Marcus followed them to the battle arena, which turned out to be nothing more than a large room with a bed that covered most of the floor. Marcus had to wait a bit, Wonton seemed to be waiting for something. Ahd arrived with three balls on a silver platter. “Oh boy. Don't tell me you're bringing out the big guns? This is my first battle.” Marcus felt like he was about to get his ass stomped and handed to him.

“These girls are specifically brought out to deal with you.” Wonton smirked. He enjoyed watching the younger tamer sweat. The kid believed that he had specifically brought out his toughest girls just for him. “Guess you'll just have to see.” Another man came into the room, dressed in a black suit.

“This match will consist of three one on one matches between both parties pokègirls. The matches will be in accordance to Sex League rules. The first to reach orgasm will be declared the winner. Neither sides will be allowed to substitute their current pokègirl for a new one, nor are either sides able to use the same battler more than once.” The butler looking guy relayed the rules as he was supposed to. “If both parties are ready we will begin.”

Marcus looked to Leilah. The Skunkette seemed ready and willing. She swayed her hips as she walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. Wonton picked up the ball on the right. A flash of red light from the ball revealed a pokègirl that Marcus could have sworn was a regular human.

The girl walked over the bed, meeting Leilah in a deep kiss. Neither one of them wore clothing, so there wasn't any time wasted with needless stripping. Leilah was pushed gently back on to the bed as the other girl trailed a kiss down Leilah's neck. Leilah wasn't giving up without a fight though. Being physically stronger than her opponent, Leilah had little trouble switching positions. She pinned the girl down beneath her, holding both of her arms in a single hands. Her mouth clamped down over the girl's right breast while her right hand dug their fingers into her sex. Without the ability to move much the woman had no other choice than to surrender herself to absolute pleasure.

“Is that even legal?” Marcus tilted his head as he watched the 'battle'. He'd have to remember that most of his girls were stronger than him. Hell, there was hardly a female on this planet that wasn't stronger than the average human, but that didn't bother him at all.

“Sadly no. It's considered a simple Domination type Sex Attack.” Wonton replied. He was a little upset that the young man was having a slight advantage in the first round. What he wasn't worried about was the amount of experience, or lack of, that the skunk girl was showing.

“There's more to sex than just fucking. It's a fine art.”

Marcus took his eyes away from the erotic battle to see that Ahd had snuck into the room with a video recorder. Marcus didn't think Leilah would have any problems with being recorded, she'd probably ask for a copy once she found out.

Leilah dominated the other girl. For some reason there was this indescribable feeling not only to screw the girl senseless, but her Master as well. Unknown to her everyone was feeling it. She walked happily over to Marcus ans started to embrace him and drag him to the bed when he placed a hand on her chest. “You're not touching me with that wet hand. I just took a shower this morning.” She tried to shake the juices from her hand. She'd been able to get quite a bit into her opponent before the girl orgasmed.

“First match goes to the Challenger. Winner, Marcus.” The referee declaired.

“Then I guess it's time for round two,” Marcus waited to see what the Gym Leader was going to summon. Wonton released another girl from the tray, this time from the ball on the left. Marcus knew the second what the girl was the second that the red beam of energy finished forming. “Nice Lay-More.”

“I'm surprised that you know of them. They're not that common around here,” Wonton was genuinely impressed. Most of the matches he used her against the Tamers all thought that she was a Tanuki. “How did you know?”

“Dude, My mom's a Sayjin. There's not a Monkey girl I don't know.” Marcus released Mika.

“The gym's a Sex League Gym.” Mika huffed. She might not have wanted to do this, but maybe that would give her the edge.

“Just don't bite her. Only I get that pleasure.” Marcus joked.
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Marcus grinned as he watched his new gym badge twinkle in the light. He'd won, but only barely. Sonja had been the other contestant in the gym battle, but she had lost against the Poliwhore that Wonton used. Mika had to resort to using her webs to bind the Lay-More to win. “Cheer up, I'm sure you'll do better next time.” Marcus punched Sonja lightly on the shoulder. The AmazonKapoeraa seemed almost depressed. “You're better at other things.”

“Oh yeah? Like what?” Sonja said as she eyed the vending machine full of soda.

“For one thing, do you think that that Poliwhore could keep up with us on our 'walks?'” Marcus smiled lightly when he saw that Sonja was begging to smile like usual.

“I plan on getting plastered tonight to celebrate winning. You can join me, or you can drink yourself stupid into depression, although,” Marcus leaned over an gave Sonja a kiss on the cheek, “you look so much cuter when you smile.”

Sonja felt better. Marcus was better than anything she could have hoped for when she went through threshold and ended up in that ranch. “You got it. Besides, you taste so much better.” Sonja joked as she punched Marcus in the shoulder back. She ran ahead back to Pam's Inked Fantasies.

“Guess what! Whe won!” Sonja busted into the door and proclaimed, Marcus entering a few seconds behind her. “We totally licked ass!” Sonja let them wonder if that was deliberate or not. Pam had re-opened the shop's doors to buisness, but Marcus and them were still welcomed any time.

“Congratulations. Once we close shop tonight we'll celebrate properly.” Pam looked up from the shoulder of a woman she was working on. “So, did you participate?” She was asking Marcus, who was looking over the wall again.

“Nope. First gym match I left all of the work to the girls. Besides, I don't think I could have gotten it up again if I wanted to. These girls wore my ass out last night.” Marcus was still tired. Maybe he could find some more of those berries Anahi was passing out a few weeks ago.

The party came as promised. Helen was re-admiring her handy work on Marcus's back while everyone drank, listened to music, and ate the food that was prepared. By the time that the morning came there wasn't a sober person in the building other than the girls under age.

“Ughh... I fell like an Elephuk ran me over,” Marcus groaned as he pulled himself up. He might have had to much to drink last night once again. In fact he knew he had to much to drink last night, he'd just woken up naked in a sea of naked female bodies. “Oh hell.” Marus picked his way through the naked flesh as he headed for the kitchen. The best way that there was to avoid a hang over was to stay drunk. Marcus reached into the fridge and pulled out another bottle of the cherry wine that Cherrybust was famous for.

On his way back Marcus noticed something about the naked mounds of flesh. There was one that he didn't recognize. The form was cuddled up underneath a Leilah's tail. She was a human looking girl with dark skin. It wasn't until he rolled her over that her realized who it was. There on her arm was an electric blue tattoo, the same one that Anahi had. Scenes of what had happened last night flashed through his mind. “Anahi evolved...” What she evolved into was what was lost to him.

Even though he spoke softly it still seemed to be enough to wake Anahi from her slumber. The dark skinned Anahi smiled as she pulled Marcus down. When he laid next to her he looked down, a busy tail slowly dragging itself back and forth against his leg. Marcus was wrapped up by Leilah's tail even though the Skunkette stayed asleep.

“Why is Amber in here without any clothes on?”

Marcus looked over to where Celina was standing flaccid over an equally naked Amber. “I don't know. Tell the truth I don't remember much of anything past the fifth bottle. What exactly were we drinking last night?”

“A Cherrybust specialty. It might be wine, but it'll put you on your ass if you're not careful with it.” Celina draped a blanket over Amber. Slowly she slid a finger between her daughter's leg, tasting the semen that she'd collected on her fingers. “Well, I've got good news and bad news.”

“What's that?” Marcus didn't find it all strange that the mother had just tasted semen leaking from her daughter's vagina, he'd seen worse things on the internet.

“The good news is, I'm not the one that unloaded a wad into my daughter's cunt.” Celina finished sucking down the remaining semen on her fingers.

“So what's the bad news?” Marcus already knew what it was, but there was no harm in double checking in the hopes that he was wrong.

“You did.”

“Crap. How far along until she needs regular tamings?” Marcus felt like someone had punched him in the stomach.

“She should be ready for one any time now.” Celina was a bit worried. Amber was already fifteen, yet a pokèball still didn't work on her. “Um... I was wondering.... do you think it'd be possible for her to travel with you? She seems to have grown quite attached to you and everyone else.”

“Uhh.... I don't know....” Marcus wasn't sure. Right now he could be in trouble if anyone found out he'd tamed a girls that was under age, especially when he had several other girls that were practically willing and ready already in his 'possession.' “Tell you what. Let me think about it. Sadie Poken's Day is coming up. If she feels like she's ready then tell her to go ahead and meet me in,” Marcus thought for a second, “Pousse.”

“Thank you.” Celina gave Marcus a kiss that was less than innocent. “So you're heading to Pousse next? What about Sweetjugs? It's closer.”

“But that's not fun.” Marcus grinned as he quickly recalled everyone into their pokèballs. There was no way that he wanted any of them to get pregnant. If they'd get pregnant Marcus would feel like and ass for making them travel. Of course he'd have no qualms about setting down in a town and getting an actual job again.

“Come on, we're heading out!” Marcus had stayed long enough to grab some breakfast from a near by Gilt-Fil-A. He took another five orders to go and put them in his packs. He ran out the door as if the devil himself was on his heels. Marcus made one quick pass through the trees and into the forest. He didn't bother letting out any girl for protection, he wasn't gonna be in there for that long. “Here we go,” Marcus found what he was looking for. There was a semi-large clearing with several stumps and logs for everyone to eat lunch. Releasing everyone he spent some time alone with Anahi, admiring her new body.

Gone was the entire coat of fur that once covered her body. Her tail was gone and her ears were now completely human. She was taller, just a couple of inches short of Mika's six foot four. Stretching Anahi changed form, one that casued him to back up. Her height shot up dramatically. She towered even above Mika, which meant that Marcus felt like a dwarf. He was only five foot six when he wasn't using that Monster Out tattoo. Marcus backed up, Anahi was a dog type now, which seemed all to apparent. She let out a loud howl as she arched her back, throwing her head back.

Anahi's body was covered once again in a short coat of black fur. Her hair hadn't grown any, but it still reached down just paster her shoulder blades. Before Marcus could finish looking her over he was scooped up into a large hug that caused his head to be pressed in between a large pair of breasts. The flesh was covered in a coat of fur that wasn't as soft as was when Anahi was a Mynx, but it was still pleasant. Anahi set him down gently, licking the side of his face beofre letting go of him.

“She's still the same horn dog, I bet you.” Sonja was starting to feel like she was being left out. So far everyone had evolved, yet she was the one that had been in the harem longer. She didn't mind the fact that she was still the only one that was closets to Marcus in height, she was only about two inches taller. Sonja could help though bouncing up and squeezing Anahi's new breasts. She smiled, she was definitely the squishier of the two.

“Well, looks like everyone's liking our evolution.” Marcus had to admit that he like the way that she looked. She looked taller than she actually was, her feet had become digi-grade, forcing her to stand on her padded toes. Anahi squatted down, placing her right hand down in between her legs to help stabilize herself, her left arm resting on her knee. “So are you enjoying your new body?”

Anahi nodded. While they were trying to teach her English, she had never said anything more than the name of her breed. “Lu,” Anahi nodded again. She sniffed the air, her sense of smell much stronger. She twirled around to where the wind was blowing the scent from She recognized the smell from when she was a Mynx, a mixture of cherry blossoms and ink. “Lupin,” her tail wagged just a bit as she pointed up wind. She took off at a run, hunched over. She took it slow, both to allow those behind her to keep up and for her to get used to the new center of gravity.

Marcus didn't ask any questions as Anahi took off, he just followed. Anahi might not have realized it, but she was much stronger than her previous form, but she seemed a bit slower. Marcus called for them all to stop when his pokedex started beeping at him. His 'dex also served as an instant messaging device, which someone was hitting him up right now. Marcus pulled the 'dex out and read the message out loud, “Marcus, come back. It's urgent.”

Marcus headed back to Pam's as quickly as possible. “Whas..... wrong....” Marcus was once again out of breath. It seemed like ever since he started his journey he'd been running around with his head cut off, and frankly he was beginning to feel like it was something he ought to be getting used to by now.

“It's Amber. She left earlier around breakfast to find you, but she's lost.” Celina was passing back and forth. A missing Pokègirl that's been gone for less than a day wasn't enough to warrant the assistance of the Cherrybust police force, not even as much as a Growlie to help track her down.

Marcus blinked, he wasn't quite sure he'd heard that right. “Why'd she do that? Didn't you tell her about the deal?”

“I didn't get a chance,” Pam had drawn a crying Celina into her arms. “I was going to tell her a while ago when I found this.” She handed over the letter that Amber had wrote telling them what she was doing.

Marcus reached for the paper, but it was snapped up by Anahi. “Lu. Lupina na na Lup.” She sniffed the paper several times. She grinned and pointed at herself. “You better hurry then. It's about to rain,” Marcus told her. There was the roll of thunder in the background, which meant that the storm wasn't that far off. Marcus followed Anahi out of the building. She had to revert back to her human form while she was going through door ways, but she didn't seem to mind it.

Anahi took off once she was outside. Marcus took off after her as well, doing his best to keep up. She was already waiting at the cherry trees when he finally caught up to her. He wasn't given an option. Anahi picked him up and carried him on her back as she ran through the blossoming, pink topped trees. Marcus wrapped his arms around Anahi's neck for dear life. He'd enjoy it later, right now they had someone to find.

“Lupina.” Anahi pointed out towards the thicker trees.

“Then we better hurry. There's a storm rolling in and the last thing we need is for her to be trapped out her in Nature's Fury whit only gods knows what stalking her.” Marcus held on while Anahi resumed her tracking.

Amber walked behind the giant swinging machete that cleared a path through the underbrush. There was no way that Marcus was going to leave her behind, especially not after she'd tricked him into taming her. She squealed silently as she imagined the surprise on his face when she showed up. She knew that it was late, there was no mistaking that. The entire sky was blocked out by a thick cover of leaves and limbs. There was no way to see the sky without tearing through the beauty of the trees, and that was something she was sure that the local Elf Queen wouldn't appreciate at all. She knew that there was an Elf Court hidden amongst the trees, there was no mistaken that. But what she didn't believe was the rumors of the so called 'Monstrosity' living inside of the forest. She chalked it up to the Elf Court spreading wild rumors to scare away tamers that would otherwise be interested in capturing the inhabitants of the forest. A group of Budgetits taking flight scared her. For some reason the lack of life inside of the trees was worrying her.

Marcus checked for the sky. There wasn't much, but he was able to see open air every now and then through the leaves. The clouds were already black and unmistakable patter of rain on leaves was heard over head. Marcus tapped Anahi on the shoulder and urged her to hurry up. If the rain was starting to come down then there was a good chance that she might loose the trail.

Anahi found a sudden surge of energy, it was up to her to get Amber back. No one else in the harem had the sense of smell to do it. “Do not worry.”

Marcus nodded. Anahi had actually said something other than 'Lupina' or any other combinations of those syllables. Marcus gripped her fur tightly as she dodged the trees. Marcus could hardly see them coming at him, yet Anahi seemed to be able to see them clearly. A branch smacked him on his right cheek as they ran through the trees.

“Just what I don't need,” Amber sighed. She'd been traveling all day and then, out of no where, it was raining cats and dogs. She quickly drew a tent in her notebook and used her Painted Fantasy. She took shelter inside of the drawing. The tent would hold up as long as she wanted it. She flipped through her notebook, admiring the pictures of her soon to be Tamer. She waited for several hours in the seclusion of her shelter , yet the rain showed no signs of letting up. She was starting to drift to sleep when there was a growling noise outside of the tent.

“GO!” Marcus screamed. Anahi had reached a tent, one that was sure to have Amber taking shelter inside of it. That was the good news. The bad news was that there was a large figure sneaking up behind it. Marcus rolled off of Anahi's back as the Lupina rushed the girl. Marcus had two balls in his hand by the time he hit the ground on his ass. He rolled backwards, springing up and releasing the occupants of the balls all at the same time. “GO!”

Mika and Sonja were released and they both rushed forward to help the Lupina that seemed to be getting her ass handed to her. Marcus ignored common sense and rushed forward to the tent. Sure enough Amber was inside, although she was knocked out. The tent dissolved around them, turning back into a large puddle of ink. Marcus pulled her away just as a metallic tail slammed down right where her right hand had been.

“Guess we ought to start believing in monster stories.” Marcus mumbled as he pulled out the P-Med Dispenser and injected the potion into Amber. He wasn't sure if she was hurt, but this would have fixed it if she was. “What the hell is that?” Marucs felt like he was watching a moving metal tank. There were wings, a long tail, and a lot of bad attitude. Marcus had to force the strength tattoos he'd received from Helen to the maximum. A large log, collateral damage from the battle, had threatened to come crashing down on Marcus and Amber. He threw the log at the metallic pokègirl. Mika ducked as the log sailed over her head and smashed into the girl's chest.

Anahi was panting hard. The feral that was attacking them was fighting like, for a lack of better words, like a wild animal. She was knocked back as she took a hit by a metallic wing, her left arm becoming a bit sliced up. Sonja dove over her as she flew backwards, landing in a roll that carried her beneath a spiked tail. Springing up Sonja combined an uppercut with a Chi Blast. The Chi impregnated strike was enough to cause the feral's head to snap back. Before she had a chance to rest Sonja leaped up and spun to her right, her Hurricane Kick connected both times on the right side of the girl's face and neck. She cartwheeled out of the way, the spiked tail flashing right between her spread legs.

Mika had climbed unnoticed into a near by tree. She'd watched the battle with intensity. Several times she had to use her webbing to pull Anahi and Sonja out of the way before they were killed. Mika waited for the right moment before blasting the feral with her Impact Webbing. The giant ball of sticky webbing not only hit both of the girl's legs, but her tail and the bottom of her wings as well. The feral was able to rip the webbing from the ground, but what was attached to her stuck. When she reached down to try and free herself all she managed to do was further entangle herself.

Marcus allowed a sigh of relief. He'd heard that the webbing from a Spiderwoman was able to hold even a thrashing Armsmistress. The fact that the girl wasn't able to rip through them made him relieved, but the fact that her tail seemed to be cutting through it was worry some.

Mika wasn't about to let the girl get away. She practically ran along the sides of the trees, blasting the attacker from all sides with Impact Webbings. Anahi walked up to the struggling cocoon, her right hand brought up to her face. The tattoo on her arms glowed bright blue. Throwing her hand back she brought her left hand across her chest. From hand to hand flames took shape of a pole. She brought her hands over her head and brought the summoned Flame Scythe down, directly into the head of the feral. Again, and again, and again, and again she brought the Flame Scythe down on the girl. By the time she'd stopped swinging the girl had stopped squirming.

“Is everyone okay?” Marcus checked around. Even though it was raining the canopy of leaves blocked most of the water. But what did manage to filter through the leaves were immense drops of water that had been collected on the leaves of the trees. “Sonja?”

“I think my hand's broken, but I should be fine.” Sonja gripped her right hand. She was sure she had shattered a few bones when she struck the girl, and her feet was killing her. Marcus nodded and recalled her.

“I'm fine. I let them do most of the work.” Mika glanced down at Anahi who was kneeling on the ground. Both of her hands were clutching her torso, “But I think Anahi got a broken rib or two.”

“Then let's get out of here and back to the center.” Marcus released Leilah and had her lead the way while he carried Amber back to town. The threat laid in walking around the forest at night with large drops of rain pelting them from above. It took quite a while since everyone was tired and sore, but Marcus was able to see the Cherrybust cherry orchid by the time that the sun was just beginning to peak out from over the Salaam Forest. Marcus crossed the field of cherry blossoms and was greeted by three figures. They turned out to be Officer Smith along with an OfficerJenny and a Growltit. They'd been preparing to go do exactly the same thing that Marcus had just done, finding and rescuing Amber.

“Get her to the Center.” Marcus passed Amber off to the Growltit, he also passed over every pokèball he owned that was occupied to the Growltit before she ran off to the nearest 'center. “Good. They're safe,” Marcus yawned and fell backwards, splaying his arms and legs as he landed on the soft wet grass. Slowly he fell asleep, ignoring the questions that both the OfficerJenny and her partner were asking him.

“I feel like eating a whale.” Marcus groaned as he rolled out of bed. 'Wait, bed? How the hell did I get into a bed? I thought I was outside,” Marcus looked around. He pulled back his covers to find that he was only in a paper gown and most of his clothing was missing. He was about to reach up and scratch his head when he realized that his right hand was handcuffed to the bed. “What the fuck is this?”

“You, Mr. Waters,” an OfficerJenny walked in, “are being detained for the possible abduction of the Ar-Tits known as Amber.” She stood with her arms crossed and back against the door.

“Are you fucking shittin' me? I didn't kidnap Amber! Her mothers asked me for help finding her because the worthless cunts working for the Cherrybust police force didn't think that it was a big enough emergency when an Ar-Tits runs away from home! Who brought up this bullshit charge?” Marcus was furious. He jerked his arm, the chain snapping thanks to the tattoo that Helen gave him.

“Halt!” The Jenny shouted as she reached to her hip and drew her gun. In the blink of an eye the weapon was trained on Marcus as he sat on the edge of the bed.

“Keep your fucking panties on. I'm not sitting around in an open paper gown just so you can indulge in your twisted little fantasies,” Marcus saw out of the corner of his eye that the Jenny stumbled a bit, not expecting the answer he came back with. “So? You gonna keep staring or are you gonna tell me where my damn shorts and girls are.”

“Your clothing is over in the top drawer,” the Jenny didn't lower her gun as the tamer walked over and started pulling out his clothing. “And as for your Pokègirls, they are receiving treatment from the Joys at the 'center.”

“Is there anyway that you people can talk to Amber's folks before you start trying to arrest the wrong people?” Marcus stuck his ass out to the Jenny, just to spite her and make her squirm a bit.

“Interesting tattoo on your back.” The Jenny happened to be a good friend of Pam and the rest. She'd been one ever since they'd worked with her daughters during a break in a few years back.

“Thanks. Helen did the work. It was a thank you gift for bringing Celina back safe and still pregnant,” Marcus had just finished fastening his shorts when a pair of arms wrapped around him. “What the hell woman?”

“Oh thank you so much! You have no idea how worried I was about Celina!” The OfficerJenny was clamped onto Marcus's back and had picked him up. Marcus tried to get loose, but she was bouncing him up and down while spinning.

“Trust me, I feel the full extent of your gratitude! Put me down!” Marcus gasped and wheezed. His lungs felt like they were about to explode. “So, I take it that you're gonna be a little nicer to me now that you know I helped them out twice?” Marcus popped his back when he was put down.

“Sure thing. And I'll make sure that every thing's straightened out.” True to her word, the OfficerJenny had every thing sorted out and Marcus was on his way in a short amount of time.

“I can't believe you kept that monster.” Mika said as she stared at the ball in Marcus's hand.

“What'da mean? Did you really think I was gonna pass up something this fun?” Marcus grinned. “Besides, she's not a monster. Just a feral Medra.” Marcus tilted his head as Mika poked him.

“When they're feral it's about the same thing. What do you expect to do with her?”

“Umm.... It was a spur of the moment kind of thing. Let's face it, as far as power goes I don't have very many. Just you, Sonja, and Anahi. Leilah's great, but she works better as a support girl.” Marcus broke down his thoughts for Mika. The Spiderwoman took the ball and held onto it.

“There's one thing that I can promise you. You're not taming her until we're out of Cherrybust and I'm there with Leilah to make sure that you don't get yourself killed. I'd rather have you running by yourself across rooftops than leaving you alone with her.” Mika used a small bit of webbing to keep the ball on her waist. With enough luck Marcus would forget about her completely. A Medra would fetch quite a good price.

“Then you don't want to know about the reward?”

Mika stopped dead in her tracks. “What reward?”

Marcus grinned as he turned around. “The reward for catching her. Oh, and we got a reward for the Sword Dancers and the Cherry Blossom as well.” Marcus pulled out his 'dex lazily. “Let's see, the Sword Dancers fetched us about 5,000 credits. The Cherry Blossom brought us another 10,000. And the Medra was, ready for this,” Marcus laughed to himself as Mika leaned against a tree, “The reward for catching a feral Medra is a whooping eight million standard league credits.” Marcus bust out laughing as Mika fell backwards on her ass.

“She was WHAT?” Mika jumped up and grabbed the 'dex from Marcus. Right there next to his banking account was a seven digit figure. “EIGHT MILLION TWENTY THOUSAND CREDITS! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?” Mika shouted happily as she jumped up and down in joy.

Marcus laughed as he took the dex back and made sure the pack was secure. “Up and at 'em.” Marcus ran towards Mika. She cupped her hands and caught Marcus's foot as he lept. She threw him behind her into the trees. She turned just as he caught hold of a low hanging vine and swung through to the next one. The trip to Sweetjugs probably should have taken At least two or three days, however traveling through the trees was a quicker way, and even quicker when aided by an excited Spidergirl and Lupina.

“Calm down, calm down.” Marcus laughed as he told the rest of the harem the good news, one that had mixed reactions. Sonja had tried to grab hold of Marcus and rush back to Cherrybust, eager to spend the rewards they'd received. “Besides, I' m glad that you guys are all right.”

“We're fine. It'd take more than a Medra to do us in.” Sonja laughed as she strecthed.

“Well, we're gonna train for about thirty minutes,” Sonja and Mika were excited along with Leilah and Anahi. Marcus couldn't stand the way his mother used to train him. Like most Sayjins she was almost obsessed with training and fighting. The fighting wasn't that bad, but the way she forced him to train was. Marcus's mom was a fan of the old school martial arts way of training, from nearly dawn to dusk inside of a dojo practicing forms over and over again. When Marcus finally moved out he discovered that there was another way they could train, but still have a bit of fun doing it.

“Let's see.” Marcus ignored Mika's protests as he reached his pack and grab hold of one of his shirts. “The name of the game is, Flag Tag. Anything goes.” Marcus tore the shirt into enough strips for everyone to get two apiece. “You loose both of them, you're out of the game. The winner, well, she gets me alone for any one night she wants. Can't be tonight though, I plan on taming that Medra.” Gasps came from the ones that didn't already know, “Yes, I'm keeping her.”

“Ready, Set, GO!” Marcus watched as his girls suddenly took off in different directions. Marcus watched from the tops of the trees. Mika was using the tried and true method of sneaking around and ambushing everyone, using her webbing to shoot out of nowhere and snatch away the flags. Marcus watched for what he thought was a half hour. “Time!” Everyone gathered back around him. “Didn't see this coming, Anahi won.” Everyone was a good sport and congratulated the Lupina.

“Don't get to comfortable girls, we're gonna get down to business soon as camp's set up.” Marcus helped set the camp up. Anahi hunted down several small birds and a pair of rabbits. Mika took her weekly supply of blood from Marcus's wrist. He didn't feel any pain thanks to that pain numbing venom she always used. “Everything's done? Good.” He turned to where the Amazonkapaoeraa was cooking the meat on skewers. “Sonja. Guard the camp.”

“Where're you going?” Sonja looked up from the rabbit she was currently tending. Marcus took the rabbit from her and blew on it.

“I'm not about to release a feral Medra in the middle of the camp. Even I ain't that stupid.” Marcus took the other three with him. Mika was going to supply the bondage impliments, Leilah was going to provide the party starter, and Anahi was for a little bit more muscle. Marcus looked back, he could just see the tent through the trees and the smell of the fire wafted down wind to them. “Get ready for a party.”

Mika spread a large web between several trees, creating a cage. Marcus released the Medra into the middle of it. As expected she wasn't happy. As soon as she was released she tried to escape by rushing Marcus, only to be caught in Mika's webs. “Sorry.” Marcus watched as she struggled. The more she moved the more the webs stuck to her. Her wings were bound and her tail was now stuck up beside her head. Marcus was able to get a good look at her while she struggled. Marcus held out the sizzling rabbit to the Medra.

That got her attention. She looke quizzically at Marcus as if she was just seeing her for the first time. “Go on, take it.” Marcus offered the rabbit to the Medra again. She snatched it out of her hand, nearly tearing the webbing from the tree while she was at it. She devoured it quickly, not caring as the Skunkette took her position in front of her. Leilah lifted her tail and sprayed a large, heavy, dose of her Lust Musk directly into the Medra's face.

The Medra reared back. She could smell the Must, but it hardly effected her. She struggled again, feeling slightly refreshed with the light rabbit snack. She could feel the effects off the Musk, but only barely. She was coated in more webs as she was sprayed again and again with the Musk from the girl in front of her. She had killed and eaten dozens of her kind, and yet her she was being sprayed in the face with the 'girl's blasted poison.

Marcus was beginning to see the effects of Leilah's Lust Musk, both in the Medra and in Anahi. The Lupina had in increase sense of smell, and being this close to the sprays were causing her to get hot and bothered. “Lupina.” She grabbed him up in her arms and kissed him, her long tongue darting into his mouth. Marcus decided that this might work. Anahi slowly shifted into her human form, as she always did when it was a time for a taming. Anahi whimpered as she pulled down Marcus's pants and bent over, her ass displayed and shaking, begging to be tamed.

Marcus looked around and then smiled, “What the hell?” Marcus walked over stark naked and with a single thrust sank his cock into Anahi up to his balls. Anahi let out a satisfying groan of pleasure as she felt the sudden intrusion of her Master's cock inside of her. “Lu!” She then did something she probably would have never done if it wasn't for the massive overdose of Leilah's Lust Musk, she grabbed hold of the Medra's wrists and planted a long lick on the armor covering the Medra's cunt. The more Marcus pounded into her the more she licked and sucked, the more she licked and sucked the more the armor started disappearing from the Medra's body. In less than a minute Anahi's tongue was lapping at the juice running down from the Medra's cunt.

The Medra finally surrendered to the growing frustration that was flooding her body. “MEDRA!” She screamed. She leaned back as much as she could to get the girl's tongue deeper into her cunt. “Med, med. Edra,” she was now whimpering. She didn't want the tongue belonging to the 'girl any more, instead she wanted the throbbing member of the man behind her. “Medra! Me medra dra dra ra med.” She couldn't move at all, her body bound by the webbings of that cursed girl.

“Leilah, finish taking care of Anahi would you? I've got to welcome your newest sister into the harem.” Marcus stretched his arms across his body. He couldn't kiss the Medra on the lips like he wanted, he was just to short, but he was at the perfect height to take one of her plump breasts as place the nipple between his lips. He sucked, bit, and teased the Medra's nipples like they belonged on a Milktit, sucking on them as if they would flood his mouth with milk. He used a lighter from his discarded pants to get rid of certain strands of webbing. “Hey Mika, can you go take care of Sonja? You know she's feeling lonely back there all alone.”

Mika nodded and swung off, dropping down on the unsuspecting Amazonkapaoeraa to grab her breasts from behind. “Wanna head back over?”

“Why? Marcus told me to stay behind to watch the camp, it's about all I can do.” Sonja was beginning to feel depressed. Already there were three cans of soda laying at her feet, the last to drink other than the canteens of water. She leaned back into the groping and sighed. “What use am I?”

“Shut up. You know Marcus would move the heavens and earth for any ones of us.” Mika glanced over to where her eyes widened. “On second though, how about we just stay here?” She pointed to the freed Medra. Instead of running around in a berserk frenzy she was on top of Marcus and riding him for all that they were worth. “Just thing of it this way. Right now you're the only one that can give him a hug without worrying about crushing him in half. Me and the other girls are all just to strong.”

“Yeah, yous righ',” the sodas were starting to slur Sonja's words. “Sho, whadda come o'er here for?”

“To play with out,” Mika left out that it was on Marcus's orders. She tilted Sonja's head back and kissed her. “You wanna be tied up tonight?” A shake of a head. “That's good, because I do.” Mika produced several large sections of rope, one that was even frayed at the end.

“Anahi, you've got to be careful,” Marcus was sore from the taming session with the Medra. The dragon type was resting inside of her pokèball at the moment, Anahi had to carry Marcus back since the taming session had left him with a fractured hip and a broken leg. He was sat down inside the tent by the Werewolf Pokègirl, Sonja staggering inside with the roasted carcass of a grouse on a stick.

“Eaddup,” she passed the food off to Marcus. Mika had come inside as well, there was now room since Anahi was no longer over eight foot tall and fluffy. She shook the dispenser and poked the needle into Marcus's hip. She injected the medicine directly above the fracture in his hip. “Sorry about the leg. We should be able to get it set and then healed up once we reach Sweetjugs.” Mika pulled Anahi to the side and talked to her for a while. The two came to the same agreement. They placed everyone back into their pokèballs and packed up the tent and camp.

“What 's going on?” Marcus asked as he was carried outside. Leilah and Sonja were both placed back in their balls without his knowing and he was being tossed across Anahi's shoulder like a bag of potatoes. “Put me down!” Marcus tried to get down himself, but all he managed to do was send waves of searing pain through his left as he moved it.

“Be quiet. We're getting you to a hospital now. See? This is why we tame dangerous girls in PokèCenters,” Mika took a moment to make a quick splint for Marcus's leg, using her webbing as ropes to tie the sticks together. “Just be grateful that we're going to be heading to Sweetjugs and not back to Cherrybust.” Mika said as she and Anahi took off. Anahi stuck to running while Mika took to swinging from tree to tree with the use of her webs.

Marcus had nothing else to do other than trying to get some sleep. Despite her speed being considerably lower than Mika's, Anahi was able to keep pace, though he suspected that Mika was keeping her speed down to allow Anahi to keep up fairly easy. There wasn't any ferals that bothered them. Anahi was letting out a howl while Mika replaced the webs around Marcus's leg that kept all of the pokègirls at bay.
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“What's going on here?”

The tenant at the reception desk of the hospital was staring wide eyed at the sight of two sweaty pokègirls running through the doors while one carried a male on her back.

“Taming accident. He burned off the restraints like an idiot,” Mika didn't care what anyone was gonna say. Marcus had tried to tame a dangerous feral without restraints, so nobody should be bothered with her stating the facts. “His leg's broken. He had a fractured hip, but we already took care of that with a P-Med.” Mika explained the situation quickly as Marcus was admitted. There wasn't any real wait, a NurseJoy was in the room to heal up his leg withing twenty minutes.

“Thanks,” Marcus was jumping lightly on his leg, which felt as good as new. He had to give a statement to the hospital, to prove that it really was the Medra he was taming when he broke his leg. Until the Medra was tamed he was free of all hospital charges, but that didn't mean he couldn't slip the NurseJoy a few credits as thanks. He winked at her as he walked through the door that connected the hospital to the PokèCenter. Marcus picked up a room for the night and let out everyone minus the Medra. Everyone was either dead tired or, in Sonja's case, hung over. The first rays of the sun had started to try and filter trough the drawn shades when Marcus, Mika, and Anahi crashed for the day, sleeping peacefully as the rest were left with a free day.