06

Marcus groaned as he sat up. Taking a look around the room that he had reserved for well after Sadie Poken's Day Marcus felt nauseated by the smell of sweat, pizza, +Stamina, +Recovery, and a heavy, heavy taming session. Marcus stood up and pulled back the curtains. The first rays of light were starting to shine over the horizon, the perfect time of day for a morning work out. Not waking up anyone was out of the question. Marcus had dropped a plate that shattered, effectively waking up everyone in the room. None of them went back to sleep, which he figured would happen. Everyone was up and ready to go.

Marcus opened up the door when a sudden flash blinded him. “Mr. Waters, Mr. Waters. Do you have a moment for a quick interview? We'd like to get an account of what happened the other day regarding the Team that attempted to steal the load of Pokégirls that you were escorting here to Pousse from Sweetjugs.”

Marcus staggered back as a person pushed him back into the room. When the spots were finally out of his eyes he was staring into the face of an attractive woman, one that had to be a pokégirl judging by the obvious pink tint to her skin. The girl behind her had multiple cameras hanging around her neck, and a recorder brought up to her eye. “What the fuck?”

“Mr. Waters, I would appreciate it if you would strike the foul language from your comments. This will be aired later on during the news tonight.” The reported said as she shoved the microphone into his face again.

“Sure, sure.” Marcus recalled everyone back into their balls for the time being. Right when it looked like he was about to sit down and give the reporter serious answers to her questions Marcus bolted for the door. He was running down the hall before the Wigglymuff even had a chance to react.

Blinking in surprise at the empty room the Wigglymuff grew pissed, very quickly. “I'll get that story if it's the last thing I ever do!”

Marcus laughed to himself as he walked down the street. He just didn't feel like broadcasting what he'd done all over the Hazzard news.

Jira walked along side of him, humming to herself happily as she put several bounces in her step. Marcus wasn't easy to predict, which left everything fun and exciting. She looked around as the town finished preparing for Sadie Poken's Day tomorrow. There was hardly any room to walk. Every time someone tried to take a step there was another person underneath her feet. “Marcus. Can we please get out of here? It feels like someone's about to step on my tail.”

“Sure, but just wrap it around your waist like I do. It's a lot easier.” Marcus knew from experience. Unless he was doing something that needed extra balance he usually kept his tail wrapped around his waist, something that his mother had shown him.

“I don't like it. It's starting to cramp.” Jira huffed as she unfurled her tail. She followed Marcus into an alleyway and up a fire escape. She waved at the girl in the window as she walked by her room, but the other girl didn't seem to notice her. Jira stretched on the top of the roof. There was more than enough room to move about up here, and she was sure that some training could be done as well. “So, what're we doing?”

“Nothing. I'm just wanting to kill some...” Marcus's voice trailed off as he looked down. There in the crowd was that same Wigglymuff reporter looking right up at him. “You've got to be kidding me. That girl's part Doggirl or something. I swear.” Marcus groaned as the Wigglymuff began to climb up the same way that he had came up.

“I promise to make everything quick and to the point!” She screamed as she dragged the Camera Girl along with her.

“Come on, just do it. It'll be fun seeing you on the six o'clock news.” Jira said as she tapped a clawed finger on Marcus's shoulder.

“Phht. Fine.” Marcus looked down. Of the five stories that made up the building the Wigglymuff and her lacky were currently climbing the ladder between floors three and four. “Oi, better hurry the hell up. Otherwise you'll have to catch me,” Marcus taunted.

Fueled on by the prospect of finally getting their story the duo practically flew up the remaining ladders. “Okay, give me a moment.” The Wigglymuff straightened what clothing she was wearing, which was pretty much just a shirt and a large ribbon in her hair just above each ear. She waited for the countdown from the Camera Girl.

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“Hello. I'm Roxanne with Pousse Channel 5 News, and I'm currently standing here atop of the Eighteenth Street Apartment complex with our unknown hero, Marcus Waters. It was only a few days ago when he selflessly volunteered to help escort a small shipment of pokégirls, and other prizes, for the upcoming Sadie Poken's Day event from Sweetjugs to right here in Pousse,” the Wigglymuff took a slightly unnoticeable breath. “ However, only two days ago, one day after starting on his journey across the Salaam region of Hazzard, Mr. Waters found himself attacked by three members of some local Team. One of the members, going by the name John Smith, was even traveling along with them. Mr. Waters, do you think you can bring yourself to tell us what happened?”

“It's easy. Some dick headed, sons-of-a-Byte Bitch thought that they could get away with stealing the selections of stones and pokégirls that are for tomorrow. I'm guessing they were also behind the technical problems at the PokéCenter back in Sweetjugs.” Marucs gave them a quick summary of what had happened, leaving out that he could use the Monster Out Curse without actually having said curse.

“There was a report of you using the Monster Our Blood Curse, is this a false allegation?”

Marcus leaned back slightly to avoid having a microphone shoved down his throat. “I don't have the Monster Out Curse. I had my Lupina's ball hidden from them. When they weren't looking I was able to release her. She shifted forms before freeing us.” Marcus grinned. “But I'll say this. Those dick-less, Widow fucking idiots did get one hell of a beat down. I'm just sorry I wasn't able to do it myself.”

“Thank you for your time. This is Roxanne with Channel 5 News, signing out.” The Wigglymuff lowered her microphone and said 'Cut.' The Camera Girl in front of them lowered the camera and smiled. “Thank you for letting us speak to you. Hopefully there's enough here to get in at least a good ten minutes.”

“I'm sure you're able to do some magic with it.” Marcus said. He waited until the two climbed down and disappeared amidst the crowd before turning back to Jira. “Heh, who knows. In a year or two I might be able to have my own talk show.”

“I don't think so,” Jira said as she kissed Marcus on the forehead. “You'll be to busy taming me and the rest of your harem.”

“I hope so. I'll tell you one thing. I'm staying a damed Tamer for the rest of my life. I don't think I could give anyone of you girls up.” Marcus and Jira moved atop of the roof tops. There wasn't really anyplace to train, so they opted to move out of the town for the time being.

“Come on girls, let's do this right.” Marcus watched as his girls moved and flowed with each other. He had them all lined up and doing some basic exercises, just to help get their blood pumping.

“Nice harem. Feel like having a rematch?”

Marcus whirled around to see Dingbing walking up behind him, Mei walking just behind Dingbing. “YO! Ding-Dong, how've you been man?” Marcus clasped the arm of the one time partner.

“Still can not remember anyone's name. My name is Dingbing, not 'Ding-Dong.'” Dingbing said as he clasped Marcus's arm in return.

“What're you doing here?” Marcus asked. His harem had gathered around, looking at Sonja and Mika as the two explained the short history between the two tamers.

“I came for Sadie Poken's Day, which I am assuming that is also what you are for.”

“You got that right. Sweetjugs was closed down while they were getting ready for tomorrow, so hi decided to come up here and have a bit of fun in the process.” Marcus sat down, offering a patch of grass for Dingbing to sit down on as well.

Taking the offered patch of grass Dingbing sat down, glancing around at the rest of Marcus's harem. “You have really filled out your harem.”

“You think about challenging me for Sonja again and I'll kick your ass again.” Marcus warned.

“No, no, no. I have already captured a full harem.” Dingbing held up his hands in a gesture of peace.

“Good. 'Cause you would have tried something like that again and I would have had to wring your scrawny little neck.” Marcus balled up his fist and shook it a couple times.

“Please. You were lucky that that OfficerJenny stepped in. I was about to claim my victory.”

Marcus pursed his lips together and nodded while looking around. “Come on, let's try your luck again,” Marcus stood up and pulled out a pair of fingerless gloves that he had purchased before leaving Sweetjugs.

“What?” Dingbing looked around in confusion.

“Come on cocksucker. One grand battle. Your girls against mine, me against you.” Marcus rolled back over his head and stood up.

“Are you sure? My harem and I are much stronger than we were back in Woods Town.” Dingbing smirked. “But I do not believe that we have time for a full match. Why not simply keep it down to the usual? Two of your girls against two of mine. If we have a tie then we can settle things ourselves.”

“Sounds good to me. I just hop you don't mind crying when you loose,” Marcus laughed as he picked out the two that he planned on using. “So, who's first?”

“Naturally I will be using my Alpha,” Dingbing said as he motioned with his hand.

“Hate to tell ya, but I don't even need Mika to beat her.” Marcus walked over and tapped Jira on the shoulder. “You're up.” Leaning in close he whispered something that, with her enhanced hearing, she heard perfectly. “Keep your claws sharp and go for the ligaments. She can't move if her tendons are cut. Go for the heels if you can, the back of the knees if you can't.” Marcus nodded as he let Jira walk by with a nod.

“A Tigress. I admit that I have been yearning for a Tigress myself, but at the moment I've filled all six slots.” Marcus grunted when he heard Ding-Dong's comment.

“And just make sure that you don't get any ideas about taking her either.” Marcus pulled out his 'dex to record the match. “So, is there going to be any sort of reward for the winner?”

“I have 50,000 slc that says that you are not as capable as a tamer as what you think you are,” Dingbing said as he pulled out his own 'dex for recording.

Marcus looked at his bank account and grinned. “Alright. I can cover that.” Marcus smirked. He still had nearly seven million credits left to his name, so 50,000 credits seemed like an acceptable bet. “Careful Jira. She's an HeroLee now.” Marcus warned before the match started.

Jira nodded as everyone cleared out a wide circle around her and Mei. “Hope that there'll be no hard feelings after this.”

“As do I, and I hope that you do not fault your Master for being incompetent.” Mei bowed slightly.

Jira growled to herself as she bowed as well. “I'm tearing this bitch apart piece by piece.” Marcus has been to good to her for this kind of bad mouthing. Standing straight up she took her stance, bringing both hands up in front of her with her fists turned out. She blinked, and the HeroLee was gone. While the HeroLee might have been faster than what Jira could see, she wasn't faster than her hearing. Jira barely had time to duck as the Mei kicked at the back of her head. The top of her head was nearly kicked off as the blow swung over her head.

Marcus watched as the two fought. Jira was barely avoiding most of the sever blows, but they were still landing. Jira's senses were the only thing keeping her head from being taken off. “Wait for it. Wait for it. Wait for it.” Marcus whispered over and over under his breath.

Jira held up her right arm, blocking a blow with her upper arm. She felt like it was nearly broken from the force of the blow, but that didn't matter. When she heard the next blow coming Jira took a deep breath and braced for the impact. The left leg of the HeroLee struck her in her side. As fast as she could Jira brought her arm down and her knee up, trapping the 'Lee's leg. Withing the span of a breath Jira brought her other hand around and clawed the back of the knee of the leg she had trapped.

Mei tor her leg free, screaming in pain. She limped back as she held onto her left leg. The tendon was torn, she could feel it. She glanced back at the Tigress as the 'girl slashed at the air in front of her with her claws repeatedly. Mei rolled to the side as a slightly hazed light came from the claws of the Tigress. When she looked there was a small section of the ground torn up form where the Super Claw struck.

Jira rushed the fallen girl when her Super Claw attacks didn't hit. Leaping she tried to slash at the fallen HeroLee, but she was stopped by a foot in the stomach from the girl's good leg. Before Jira was rolled and thrown over Mei, she grabbed onto Mei's calf muscle. When Jira was thrown her claws sliced through the muscles.

“Enough! Mei's no longer able to fight.” Dingbing quickly recalled his HeroLee, preventing any further injury to befall her.

“Good, 'cause I don't think that Jira was about to let up.” Marcus was proud of his Tigress. Her first official battle, and not only was it against a HeroLee, but she even won. “Great going,” Marcus told Jira when she rejoined him. He gave her a large hug, but it was quickly cut short when she gasped in pain. “What's wrong?”

“It think my arm's fractured and I've got a couple of ribs broken.” Jira winced as Marcus touched her side.

“I'll get you healed up asap,” Marcus told her. Jira dissolved into red light before being drawn into her ball when Marcus recalled her. “You rest up.”

“Well, that's one down and one to go.” Dingbing said as he selected another ball off his belt.

Sonja jumped for joy when she saw the 'girl that Dingbing had released. “This one's mine!” Sonja didn't give Marcus much choice, but she was allowed to face off against the other AmazonKapoeraa just the same.

“Have fun Sonj.” Marcus laughed. It'd been forever since Sonja had a chance to play against another of her own breed. Marcus couldn't wait to see what was going to happen.

“Come on, let's play.” Sonja walked up and shook hands with her fellow 'kapoeraa. Looking around at the quiet group circling her she started clapping her hands in an upbeat rhythm. What was even better was that the AmazonKapoeraa that she was facing of against picked it up as well, clapping and stomping her feet in time with Sonja. “Is this a fight or a funeral? Make some noise!”

Marcus let out a loud 'Whoot' and began stomping and clapping his hands the same as the two AmazonKapoeraas. “Come on ladies, let's have a blast.”

Sonja continued until even Dingbing was clapping along with them. She and the other AmazonKapoeraa, whose name turned out to be Kita, each held hands and squatted down. Keeping the beat they both stood up and cartwheeled into the middle of the wide circle. They both landed and into the ginja, dancing back and forth from one foot to the other. Kita struck first, bringing her right arm across her face her right leg swung inside the front of her body before swinging to the outside in a wide crescent kick. Sonja leaned back quickly. Her right hand was planted on the ground as she cartwheeled backwards out of the way of the kick. Sonja kicked her left leg up, but instead of stopping Sonja jumped up with her right leg. Flipping backwards she landed on her right leg, the same one that she had kicked off of. Since they both were out of range of the other each one began dancing back and forth.

Kita brought her right leg forward on the ground. Swiping it in front of her on the ground Kita turned her back on Sonja, which probably wasn't the best idea. When her back was turned on Sonja, Kita bent over backwards. She pushed off her left foot. Standing on her hands Kita kicked several times with both feet. Sonja leaned down and back while spinning to her right, throwing a wide spinning kick with her right leg that soared through the flailing limbs.

Marcus rotated around the two 'Kapoeraas. He'd learn long ago that these match ups could take any length of time, and if he wasn't mistaken then the longest he'd clocked Sonja going for was two hours. “You in any hurry?” Marcus asked when he reached Dingbing who was still clapping in time with everyone else.

“Should I be?” Dingbing asked watching the fight between the two. While he wasn't to thrilled about all of the extra moving, he was beginning to grow impatient with none of the attacks hitting. “I understand that they do not really wish to harm each other, but why do they continue to throw kicks and punches that do not hit?”

“Dude, you just don't get it. That style isn't really meant to hurt anyone. It's mostly for the fun and to stay fit.” Marcus tried to explain what he could of Capoeira's history. He was sure that it was wrong, but then again he'd heard it from what had been handed down from human practitioner to human practitioner through the ages.

“It is a nonsensical style. One that I will have to try and keep her from using.” Dingbing said as he stopped clapping. There were plenty of styles of Martial Arts in the world, and even a few that were still even being created, for Kita to rely on the the style that her breed was named after.

Marcus shook his head as he continued watching the two AmazonKapoeraas play against each other. After three years of living with her, Marcus could tell that Sonja was not only enjoying herself, but using this opportunity to teach the Kita a few things. Marcus glanced out the side of his eye to see that Dingbing wasn't looking to thrilled about the obvious skill difference between the two. “You can end this. Just forfeit,”Marcus grinned.

Dingbing, however, refused to accept defeat. “Mach Punch!”

Kita stopped what she was doing and glanced back at Dingbing. Nodding she broke out running. She was just about to land a blow when Sonja disappeared from her sight. Her punch was already well past the point of stopping, the blow causing her to follow through with her weight. She nearly fell from the force she placed behind the punch, but she managed to catch herself before she actually fell.

“WATCH YOUR BACK!” Dingbing yelled. From the sidelines he could see that Sonja had used Mach Punch as well to get out of the line of the blow. Dingbing cursed to himself as he watch the Mach Punch thrown by Sonja hit it's mark, square in the her back. “Get up! Hurry up!” Dingbing was doing all that he could to get Kita back up on her feet.

Kita struggled to her feet. The Mach Punch that landed on her back made her arms feel heavy, limp, and lifeless. Kita lashed out with her right leg in attempt of catching Sonja in her chest, but the blow was avoided.

Dingbing growled to himself. It was clear that Kita wasn't going to be the victor. “I yield this match to you.” Dingbing bowed respectfully. He recalled Kita, paid the 50,000 credits he had been planning to double, and walked off.

“Nice doing business with you!” Marcus called as the Edo tamer walked away. Marcus turned around to congratulate Sonja when she began glowing. “It's about time. I was beginning to think you were evolutionary impaired.”

Sonja was thankful that she didn't have the wrapping on to tight. All of the sudden the little movements she made were felt all to well on her nipples. “Sweet!” Sonja wanted to test out her new abilities as soon as possible. “Can we get more training in after we heal Jira? Pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease?”

Marcus laughed at how excited Sonja was. All of the other girls in the harem seemed to have already evolved at one point or another, all except Sonja that is. “Sure thing. If you want you can run her to the 'Center yourself.” Marcus handed the ball over to Sonja, who then took off like a Zubutt out of hell back towards the 'Center.

Marcus lounged around the park with the rest of his girls while Sonja was on her errand. By the time Sonja returned with Jira running up behind her, Marcus was lounging around on a park bench. Anahi was laying with her head in his lap, so Marcus occupied his time just scratching her behind the ears. “How're you feeling?”

“Better than ever!” Jira beamed as she flexed her right arm with her left hand on her bicep. “So, we gonna keep training now that Sonja finally evolved?”

“I did promise.” Marcus said as he stood up and stretched. Anahi was just slightly disappointed about having her pillow moved out from underneath her head, but she was okay with it anyways.

“Oh, and there were these three PokéWomen. They wanted me to wish you luck.” Sonja said as she described how the three looked. One had golden hair, another was a red-head, and the third had white hair. They had talked with her while Jira was running through a healing cycle, but they'd seemed most interested in her Master. “Do we know them?”

“Doesn't sound like anyone I've meet before, and I'm usually good about remembering red-heads.” Marcus whistled innocently as Sonja gave him a dirty look. “What? I can't help it.” Marcus laughed as he broke down underneath Sonja's glare. “I have a weakness for Red-heads. You know that.” Marcus laughed to himself as he remembered the time that Sonja had once tried to dye her hair red just for him. That was a dark day in the apartment.

“So, the fact that I've got red hair is just a bonus?” Jira smirked as she shook her red mane of hair. No matter what she did to it, it always looked like it had just been permed.

“Yes, it is. Doesn't mean I love you any more or less than the rest of the girls in the harem though.” Marcus raised his eyebrows several times. “So, how about we skip the practice I promised and we just enjoy the rest of the day together. Who knows, you guys might find someone better than me to be your tamer tomorrow.”

All three of them Sonja, Jira, and Anahi all looked at each other and then back to Marcus. Marcus was nearly blown over by the force of the unified voicing of 'NO!'. Marcus shook his head to try and get rid of the ringing in his ears. “Come on then. Let's all go have some fun.” Marcus released the rest of the harem. Smiling he walked in the middle of the group of girls, spending the rest of the day together doing what ever they felt like doing.
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Sonja yawned as a sudden blaring of loud music reached her ears. Looking around she could see that several of the others were getting up, but Leilah, Anahi, and Jira were already awake and hovering over the table in the middle of the room. “What's going on?”

“Master gone!” Anahi growled. “Master left squiggles on paper.” Anahi pointed down to where there was a leaf of paper sitting in the middle of the table. “Anahi can't read.” Anahi snatched the paper and shoved it into Sonja's chest. “Read!”

Sonja took the crumpled paper from Anahi's paw. She scanned it once before reading it outloud. “Hey girls, hope you have fun today. You're free to do what ever you want for the next several hours. If you wanna stay with me then just be sure to be back in this room by sunset. If you decide that you don't want to stick around with one as awesome as I, then make sure to either take the things with you that you want to keep, or better yet, bring along the person you choose. It'd be great seeing who you picked. You can pick up your clothing and stuff when you come back. Have a nice day, Marcus.” Sonja blinked twice before slamming her hands on the table. The wood groaned and threatened to break under the blow, but it still held. “THAT ASSHOLE!” Sonja screamed.

The screaming woke everyone else up. The sentiments were shared when the found out what Marcus was up to. They all headed out as a group once everyone was up and moving. It wasn't long before they eventually broke up by themselves and each one went their separate ways.
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Marcus sighed once he was out of the 'Center. He'd been lucky not to have woken up any of the girls as he was making his escape. He hoped that they'd all decide to stick around, but then again he wouldn't be able to hold it against them if they decided to split for someone else they liked more. He'd just hoped that they all liked him enough to stay with him.

It was probably only eight in the morning, but already the entire town was already buzzing with activity. The entire town seemed to be entrapped in one big party. Opting for a better look Marcus climbed up a fire escape to the side of a building. He was standing up when there was a sudden call from above him. Spinning to where the warning had come from Marcus closed his eyes and prepared for the pain that was about to come as a figure, cloaked in shadows with the sun behind her, came plummeting down at him. He waited for what seemed like forever, but the impact never came. Opening a left eye he saw that the girl had vanished. “Damn teleportations. Nearly gave me a heart attack.” Marcus walked over to the corner. Glancing out at the crowded streets below him Marcus grinned as he saw a familiar face. Marcus stepped onto a a banner that was secured by a rope across the rooftops of two buildings. Grateful for his Balance Blood Gift Marcus walked across it as if he was walking down the middle of the street. “HEY! MICK! UP HERE!” Marcus called out. Nearly everyone that heard him glanced up, Mick including.

“Hey Marcus. Why don't ya come on down here and give this beauty a spin?” Mick called up. Honestly, the young tamer never ceased to amaze him. Last he heard Marcus had been taken down to the depths of the Earth by something. Mick stood back from the set up wheel. Marcus had leaped five feet across and nearly twenty feet down to grab hold of the wheel. The wheel clicked as it was spun from the force of the tamer landing on it at an angle. “Nice Spin.”

“You know me, gotta do everything with style.” Marcus laughed. He watched as the wheel that he had spent two days traveling on spin, click, and clack.

“You sure do alright. The last I saw of you, you was gone. What happened?” Mick said as the wheel slowly began to come to a stop.

“Oh, you know. The usual. Got drug two-three hundred feet below ground. Wound up in a big cave, had to provide services for some horny ground types. Know of anyone in need of a few Gusanitas or a RandySnatch?” Marcus asked.

“Nobody in particular. But there is one guy who lives here in town that you might want to give a hollah. He's been looking for some more 'girls to help him dig in his mines.” Mick watched as the wheel clicked the last few times. “Not bad. You just won a free 'girl yourself. Here, take a pick out of the bag.”

Marcus closed his eyes and reached down into a bag. He pulled out a pokéball that had two purple stripes across the top. “That's either an eleven, or an equal sign.” Marcus said as he tossed Mick the ball.

Mick caught the ball and then tossed it right back. “You won her fair and square. Don't be tryin' to give her back.” Mick pointed behind him.

Marcus glanced around to see that there were at least two dozen girls that he hadn't noticed before. One of them walked, er slithered, forward. Marcus noticed that the girl was most definitely a snake. “Aww man, a Naga?”

“I'm not a Naga, I'm an Ulupi.” The snake girl said with her eyes cast down.

Marcus breathed a sigh of relief. For a moment it felt like his luck had run out, and that he had won one of the few breeds in the world that were exclusively lesbian. Of course a Taming Cycle on level 4 might have been able to fix that, but Marcus didn't want to push his will on anyone that didn't deserve it. He couldn't blame them for being lesbians, Marcus was quite fond of pussy and tits himself.

“You've got two options,” Marcus held up three fingers. “First option,” Marcus let down all but one finger, “you can walk around here and try to find some other Tamer to take you. Second,” another finger, “you can walk around with me and have some fun.”

The Ulupi curtsied as much as her lower snake half allowed. “I think I would prefer to follow you around for a while.”

“Cool. Now let's go have some fun.” Marcus grinned as he turned away. He was stopped by a hand on his shoulder however before he left the plat form.

“Hold on Marcus. You saved my ass back there, as well as the lives of me 'girls. A special offer just for you, ya get another two spins, on me.” Mick said as he jerked a thumb at the wheel.

“You sure about that?” Marcus asked. When Mick nodded his head Marcus stepped up to the wheel once again and spun the wheel twice more. The first spin resulted in him receiving a always hard to find Dragon Scale. The opal colored stone gleamed in the early morning sunlight. “What're these?” Marcus asked after the third spin. When the wheel came to a stop for the third time Marcus was handed a ticket by Mick.

“That's your prize. It's also the same guy who might wanna take them diggahs off yer hands.” Mick clapped Marcus on the back as the young tamer walked away.

“Do you always receive such kind treatment?” The Ulupi asked as she followed behind the guy who had won her.

“Not really. Then again it isn't every day I save someone from a team attack either.” Marcus explained what had happened a few days ago. “Hang on.” Marcus ducked into an alley way after three men chased a girl into it.

“Come on babe. How about going with us for a bit of fun?” One of the three asked. The trio had cornered her against a wall away from prying eyes, all of the eyes not belonging to Marcus that is.

Marcus watched. Right now there didn't seem to be any sort of trouble, that is until the guys grabbed hold of the girl's arms and attempted to start dragging her out by force. “Hey! I don't think she wants to go with you. So why don't you leave the nice girl alone and go try to find something that suits your personality more, like... say... a Mantis?” Marcus suggested while shrugging his shoulders.

“Why don't you mind your own business before you do something that you're going to regret?” The one on the far left sneered. “This bitch is coming with us, and there isn't anything that you can do to stop us.”

'Why is it I always end up facing off against idiots?” Marcus held his hand when the Ulupi started to turn back. “Cool your jets. If we leave now who knows what'll happen to the poor girl. I can handle these three by myself.”

“Are you sure? There's three of them?” The Ulupi asked concerned. The Tamer that had won her was probably only half her length. Sure he had what looked like a tattoo on each arm, but there was nothing about this guy that screamed 'Warrior' to her.

“Hey, that hurt. It'll take me two, three minutes top.” Marcus said as he cracked his knuckles.

“Three minutes tops my ass, you'll be begging for forgiveness in two!” The guy shouted. The guy leading the group out, and the guy holding onto the girl's left arm, rushed the mouthy little Tamer.

Marcus sighed. Once again his sheer awesomeness was undermined by his short stature. Marcus met the first guy with a friendly greeting, a leaping, driving, knee to the face. The guy fell back unconscious as Marcus started to go down with him. Before he landed he spun around and lashed out with a spinning back kick. His left foot caught his other assailant in the throat. Landing on his right leg Marcus sighed. There were just to many people in the world that relied solely on the power of their harem. No one wanted to do anything themselves any more, even if it was within their ability to do so.

“I thought you looked familiar.” The third guy stuttered. “You were on the news last night. You were the one that fought off the Team that tried to take a bunch of girls.”

Marcus nodded. “You want to leave the pretty girl alone now and take care of your buddies?” Marcus asked. This guy was a lot bigger. Not to mention that the guy looked like he came from the womb of an Amachamp. There wasn't a single spot on his body that wasn't bulging with muscle, except maybe his bald head. Marcus stood still as the guy walked up to him.

“You're pretty cocky for a scrawny little brat. But I'll take care of that right now.”

Marcus wondered why everyone was always thinking he could be beaten by everyone. It wasn't as if he went around looking for trouble, he just wanted to have a bit of fun all of the time. “And who's going to do it? You?” If there was one thing that Marcus hated, it was people lording themselves over other people by force. He understood that some such as the Domina line that loved being in control. He even understood that breeds such as the Damsel or Maid Yvettes preferred to be subservient. It was their choice, it just wasn't his. “Are you done yet with the macho act? In case it escaped your pea brain there's a party goin' on behind us and I wanna get back to it.” Marcus said as he unfurled his tail.

“I should have known. Only a bastard like you would be sticking up for this tra-” The guy never got to finish. Marcus had leaped up and delivered another spinning back kick.

“Okay. That seriously pissed me off,” Marcus huffed.

The Ulupi gazed to herself as she watched the scene. “How did you do that? All of those guys were bigger than you!”

Marcus grinned. “Don't worry about it right now, I'll tell ya later.” Marcus said He was about to turn back to the rescued girl when something tackled him from behind. When he felt a pair of breasts pushing up against the back of his head, Marcus knew that it was the girl. He stared falling back as the weight of the girl pulled him back, but Marcus simply leaned forward enough to counter act this.

“Tha-tha-thank you so mu-much.” The girl rasped.

“Hey, are you okay? You're soundin' like something's wrong.” Marcus asked.

“I'm fine. It's just this damned Asthma. Then again it's just one of the curses that come along with being a Mynx.” The girl replied. She got off of her savior, helping him stand up straight.

“Shit, I know all about that. I had a Mynx for a while.” Marcus grinned.

“What happened to her?” The Mynx was curious. He was talking as if she was gone. Most likely traded away for something better, and without the lung problems that she suffered from.

“We went to a party and she ended up evolving. She's my Lupina now.” Marcus grinned seeing the surprise on the Mynx's face.

The Mynx was surprised. She'd hadn't been expecting something like that, she thought he had done what most people had done and gotten rid of his Mynx. Most Tamers didn't seem to want to spend the time evolving her, nor the money for the stones required for most of her evolutions. “Umm... you wouldn't mind having another Mynx, would you?” She asked timidly.

“Got a pokéball?” Marcus asked? The girl was the same height as him, which put her at about 5'6”. “Shit!” Marcus turned around and bowed before the Ulupi. “I'm so sorry! I completely forgot to ask you what your name was.” Marcus bowed again.

The Ulupi was shocked. She wasn't expecting to be asked what her name was, nor did she expect to even think of one herself. “Umm... Danika...” she replied trying to get Marcus to stand up. “You're Marcus, right?”

“Yeah, but right now I feel like more along the lines of 'Ass.'” Marcus said as he turned back to the Mynx. “And what's your name?” Marcus asked as he held out his hand.

“I was going by Jane, but I don't want that name any more. How about Haleigh? That was the name of one of my best friend's girls before he left town.” She shook his hand.

Marcus was glad to hear her giggle when he bent over and kissed her hand. Standing straight up he smiled. “Glad to have you in the harem Haleigh.” Marcus grinned. Marcus left the alley way, the girls following behind him.

Marcus told Haleigh and Danika where to meet up when it started to get dark out. “So remember, PokéCenter, the new one.” Marcus let them go their own ways to enjoy the rest of the festivities. He was passing through a group of naked females when he was pulled to the side and stripped of his shirt. Looking around Marcus could see that the group of naked flesh he had been moving through was a collection of Tats, and the odd Tatfir or three. Marcus spent a while admiring the work done on their bodies, he also relayed the story of how he had come by his tattoos and what each of the two could do. “You should see my Lupina. She's got what looks like real blue fire all the way up from her wrist to her forearm on her right hand.” Marcus described the best he could of Anahi's tattoo. “Anyways, I'll catch you chicks later. I've gotta get something to eat.” Marcus said. He waved good by to the girls that had just become friends.

Marcus followed his nose through the crowds. He drooled as he picked up a Funnel Cake and several roasted ears of corn. Luckily all the food today was free, that is unless you happened to be either a Sorceress or Snorlass. Marcus ate happily as he sat on a rooftop. He looked out over the crowds at the entire party. No matter where he turned there were pokégirls all looking for that special Tamer. There were even spots where there were some heavy orgies going on. Marcus caught sight of a trio of bodies standing on top of a platform that was raised a good seven feet off the ground. Watching as one of the bodies were suddenly flying with the help of another. Marcus finished his meal and quickly descended the building, and walked up to the platform. “What's going on here?” Marcus asked a NurseJoy that was standing around at the base of the podium.

“Ohh, a Tamer thought he'd make a quick credit or two today by offering a chance for people to fly.” The NurseJoy sighed. “But no one seems to trust him or his Flirts enough to be wanting to try it out. I'm here just in case there are any injuries.”

Marcus glanced up and grinned wickedly. “Catch you in a moment.” He climbed up the short ladder. He walked up to the two Flirts that were just floating around suddenly sprang to attention.

“You want to go up?” Marcus nodded, “Wait just a moment then.”

Marcus craned his head up as he watched the Flirt take off. It was only a few minutes later when she returned, another Flirt and their tamer in tow.

“Thank you. It's only 500 credits, an there's the special; three for 12,000.” The man said as he walked across the stage to the young man. He smiled as he took the money the Tamer produced from a wad of money that he had in his pockets. “Sue, your up.”

“Hi!” One of the Flirts said as she floated forward. “Ready to go?”

“Of course,” Marcus almost threw up at the sudden case of vertigo. He looked down as the ground shrank beneath him. “Ho shit!” Marcus yelled with excitement as he suddenly found himself free falling from 400 ft in the air. Just when he thought that was about to smash into the podium Marcus was stopped by the two Flirts that had stayed behind. “Dude, that was fucking awesome! Let's go again!”

Twice more Marcus was risen to 400 ft, and twice more he plummeted to the ground. Marcus walked off the platform with a slight wobble. That was probably the single most adrenaline pumping experience that he had ever experienced. Whooping another time with excitement when he reached the ground Marcus drew the attention of several others that decided to give the Flirts a try. Marcus hoped the last few rungs down the ladder, then standing aside for another person to go up. Marcus was about to walk away when he was pulled to the side by the NurseJoy.

“Excuse me, but can you do me a favor?” The Joy asked. When the Tamer nodded she sighed a sigh of relief. “Umm, we have this girl in the 'Center that really needs a good home. However no one wants to take her because she's a bit to wild. Do you think that you would be able to try and take her? Just for a while.”

“That's no problem. Tell you what, I'll come by either later tonight or the day after tomorrow. I'd come by tomorrow, but I'm part of that dig or whatever. Which 'Center is it?”

“It's the newer one.”

“Hell, in that case I'll just see you tonight then. I've already got a room rented all the way through these next few days. See ya then.” Marcus waved and walked off, the scent of liquor calling him.

Marcus didn't know how it had happened, and he wasn't exactly sure when it had happened either. One minute he had been drinking a pint, and then the next thing he realized he was registering for a race along with Dingbing. Marcus didn't know how fast he was going to be, but the event was made even stranger when they announced that they wouldn't be running. Instead they'd be racing around the city with a pair of roller blades. Marcus was issued a pair of in-lines, as were most people. However some had opted to go for the skates instead.

“Racers! The competition's real simple! Follow the marked course, and no cheating! There's three heats! The winners of each heat will challenge each other for a chance to win her!” The announcer stepped aside to reveal a Cheetit that paraded around the stage showing off all of her curves. There were several whistles and other such cat calls made by the members that had join the race. “Now! Those of you in the first heat, take your positions!”

Marcus drew the short end of the stick, but that was fine with him. He'd been placed in the third heat, strangely enough that's were most of the people ended up that looked like they had quite a few PokéWomen in their ancestry, but that just meant that his race was going to be all that much more exciting. Dingbing was put into the first heat, which meant that if Marcus wanted to race against him, all he had to do was win.

Marcus watched the first two heats closely. He spent the time between the two races getting a bit more familiar with the blades he had been issued. They felt brand new, and they were a bit stiff. Marcus rolled over to the starting line when his heat was up. Taking his place, right in the middle, there were maybe three guys on each side of him. “Racers! Take your marks! Ready! GO!” A pistol sounded with 'Go', and everyone took off from the starting line like there was a Widow nest on their heels.

After the first two blocks Marcus fell behind the leader. For better balance Marcus unfurled his tail, although it was hardly any better. The blades hummed on the pavement. The course that they were to take was different from the second heat, just as it had been different from the first. Crouching low to the ground Marcus touched his fingers to the asphalt as he rounded a corner. 'Tame me sideways,' Marcus thought when he saw that the course was about to lead him down a very large set of stair cases. Jumping from the top of the flight of staircase, Marcus crossed his right foot behind his left and brought them up to the side. He used his right hand and his tail to balance himself as he landed on the railing. Sliding down the railing backwards Marcus changed the way he was positioned by jumping over a small landing. Landing back on solid ground Marcus glanced back to see that several of the other guys in the heat were sliding down on their asses, or were falling down the stairs.

“What the fuck is with this race?” Marcus asked to himself as he followed the leader. The boy must have been mainstreaming Cheetit juice or something, 'cause no matter how fast Marcus rolled he was still behind him. Marcus sighed as there was another flight of stairs, but thankfully these weren't as mountainous as the last one. Once again the leader slid down the middle railing. The staircase was only a single flight, so Marcus figured that he could make it. Taking a deep breath Marcus jumped as high as he could. A rush of adrenaline surged through his body once more as he was air born by his own prowess. He spun in a 1800 degree spin. He was just about to land a head of the dude in front when he suddenly crashed into a leaping form.

“Oh my god! Are you okay?”

Marcus groaned as he sat up. His head was killing him. He looked up to see that there was a large brown furred body standing over him. Getting up to his feet was a bit hard, with the skates on he simply fell back down on his ass. “I'll be fine, once the entire place stops swimming.” Marcus was accepted the hand that helped him up. “Then again I've never crashed into a Kangasscunt before.” Marcus said once his vision cleared. He was able to see that the girl that he had crashed into was definitely a Kangasscunt. There was no mistaking the breed of the girl, that was for sure. “What were you doing hopping across the road?”

“You are so cute!” the Kangasscunt squealed.

Marcus shook his head. He wasn't quite sure if he had heard it right, but the Kangasscunt had just squealed and called him cute. “Sorry, what was that?” Marcus was grabbed around his waist and was forcefully pulled into a bear hug by the larger girl. His head was forced between a large pair of clothed breasts.

“You're so cute!” The Kangasscunt squealed again. She leaped to the end of the finish line. By now the heat was already over, the one that was out in front had won hands down. “So, where are you going next?” She asked as the tamer passed over the in-lines that he had borrowed for the race.

“He is accompanying me to the Ring.” Dingbing said as he walked over. “He is going to participate in the main event, a Battle Royal between tamers.”

Marcus grinned. “Now that sounds like my kind of party!” Marcus exclaimed. He was let down, but the Kangasscunt followed him and Dingbing over to where the fights were to take place. With the scheduling the fights were to end half an hour after before the sun set, a half an hour before it was open season on any and all pokégirls left outside. Signing his name down for the activities Marcus was surprised to see the number of participants.

“Due to the number of participants we have this year, I'm sorry to say that the tournament will be held a little bit differently. We will be holding a Battle Royale. You will be facing off against a small group, and the winners of each will be back for the main tournament!” Marcus listened to the announcements. When the speech was over he followed the crowd and started picking out random lottery tickets. He went to where he was supposed to have be, only to see a shock.

“Chisha! What the fuck?” Marcus ran over and hugged his opponent. Marcus knew Chisha better than anyone else on the planet, except maybe their parents. Chisha was his younger sister, and the last place he had been expecting to see her was a tournament in Pousse on Sadie Poken's Day.

"Marcus!" The Sayjin replied in surprise as she returned the hug. "I thought you'd be halfway to Bebja by now." She'd specifically chosen Pousse to get away from family and acquaintances. But knowing her brother's luck, he'd find her anywhere.

She noticed the disbelief on her older sibling's face.

The pokégirl puffed up with pride. "I am 17 after all, and it's high time I got out and adventured, saw new sights, grabbed myself a tamer instead of helping Mom at the Dojo. ...What about you, what're you doing here?"

"What am I doing here? Isn't it obvious?" Marcus asked with a grin. "I came here to kick some ass and take some names." Marcus grinned again as he sized up his little sister. "I just got here yesterday. I was gonna hit up the gym in Sweetjugs, but standing around was never really my style."

Marcus introduced Dingbing, the Edo tamer bowing in greetings. "It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance." Dingbing was straightening out his body when Erin pushed him aside.

Erin picked Chisha up and squealed in delight at the cute little Sayjin. "I'm so pleased to meet you! I'm Erin! Your brother's new Kangasscunt." Erin smothered Chisha's face between her breasts, made larger thanks to the stands she was at before meeting Marcus.

With a knowing nod at her brother, Chisha listened to the introductions, returning the bow that the foreigner gave her. It had been on the fighting types mind to make a verbal jab at any participants on the pokégirl side of the Battle Royale, but before she could say a word, the monkey girl was lifted bodily and glomped onto a rather large furry bosom.

The words were a bit muffled, but Chisha got the message anyway, and laughed. Her older brother had a way of attracting characters, though she hadn't seen his harem since a week or so before he'd left Wood Town. Coming up for air, she looked up at her captor, mimicking her mother's usual scowl. Grumpy Sayjin always throws people off.

"A Sayjin warrior should be handled with respect." It was hard for the young pokegirl to not break the scowl and laugh, but she loved the reactions she got.

Erin sat the Sayjin down, patting her head. "It's okay. I treat all small cute objects like this." She smiled before she looked up. The announcements came over the loud speakers that the contests were beginning soon.

"Sorry sis, gotta go kick some ass," Marcus ginned as he took off. His arena was nothing more than a large circle outlined in chalk. His opponents were weird as well. Including him there was a grand total of five male bodies in the circle, but one of them looked like he should have been a Snorlass. The massive Tamer was wearing what looked like a dirty diaper. Everyone took their stances as they listened to the rules. There was one rule, be the last one standing. You were disqualified if you stepped outside of the ring, or if you were down for more than ten seconds.

Chisha had to laugh as the Kangasscunt saw right through her jibe. As her brother left, she waved.

"Be sure to take names too!" The pokégirl battle Royale would be after the tamer's matched up, so the pokégirl could enjoy her brother's battle. The spiky haired girl took up a good spot at the front of the ring so she could cheer her sibling on.

Marcus got ready. The cap gun sounded, and his match was under way. From the sound of the cap gun the large Tamer rushed at him. Marcus didn't know a Snorlass man could move that fast. Side stepping was the easy part, so was ducking below the palm thrust that tried to knock his head off. Marcus hoped that the big guy would run right out of the ring, but his luck wasn't that good. Wincing in pain Marcus felt something smack him on the shoulder. He kicked out behind him, but his foot meet empty air. Looking at his assailant Marcus realized that two of his opponents were carrying wooden replicas of their weapons. “What the hell man? What were you attack-” Marcus was cut off by a large palm slamming into the middle of his back. Marcus flew forward several feet, rolling back into his stance.

“What the fuck?” Marcus looked around. Standing in the middle of the circle Marcus was able to see that the four people in his preliminary match up were all looking at him. “You've got to be shitting me,” Marcus groaned. He could hear Erin and Chisha rooting for him, but it was four against one. Marcus probably could have won this in a few seconds flat, all he had to do was use that tattoo on his back, but that would have been to easy. With his shoulder sore from the wooden bokken, Marcus took a stance that would have made an AmazonLee proud. Marcus had to listen to the two behind him, but that Son of a Snorlass was as quiet as a Minotaura in an Edo shop.

Marcus leaped straight up with a spin. His legs were shorter than the arm length of the large man, but it didn't matter as long as he wasn't hit. There was a lot of fat on the man's body, but judging by the earlier strike to his back, there was also quite a bit of muscle. None of that mattered when it was dealing with a knee to the face. Marcus fell backwards, his knee removing it's self from the Tamer's face. Thankfully there was a NurseJoy standing by to take care of any injuries, and a spell or two should make the teeth that just got knocked out grow back.

Marcus glanced around at the other three men. They were all a bit more cautious about striking at Marcus now. Grinning Marcus let his tail wave free behind him. The three decided to rush him at once from nearly all directions. Marcus was able to dodge the first blow of one of the swords, but the second blow caught him in the back of his leg. “What the hell is this? Pick on the Monkey day?” Marcus asked as he ducked below a double strike from both swordsmen. There was the other person to consider as well, but he was just standing back for the time being.

Marcus spun as he crouched low to the ground. His right leg came swinging around in front of him as he did. The strike didn't connect, the guy leaping over his leg as he swung it, but that didn't stop Marcus. In the same fluid motion, Marcus pushed off of his left leg. Supporting himself on his right arm Marcus struck with his left leg over his head., his right foot connected with the man in mid air, but that still left the second weapon wielding tamer there. Marcus brought his left arm down as his feet started swinging back down to the ground. Instead of letting them land Marcus used the momentum to swing himself until he was upside down and spinning in circle with legs stretched out.

“This guy's possessed.” The last weapon wielder said as he stepped out of the way of the swinging legs. He was paying to much attention to the small, agile, pokéblooded tamer to care what the last member of the group was doing. That proved to be his downfall. His world went black when he felt something strike him in the back of the neck.

Marcus came to a stop. While the entire world was upside down, Marcus could see that there was only one guy left standing. “What the hell happened to him?”

“I can't stand to see unfair fights. From the beginning they all were targeting you, just because you show more blood traits than them.” The unknown fighter said as he pulled out a pair of gloves. When he put them on they left his fingers free, showing just a bit more padding around the knuckles. “I would prefer to fight one-on-one.”

“That's cool with me, but you could have jumped in sooner. What were you waiting for? A written invitation?” Marcus asked as he righted himself. His shoulder was starting to hurt from the blow, and then him spinning around on it with all of his weight didn't help out either.

“I just wanted to see how well you were trained.” The guy said as he stood with his arms sticking out, palms sticking up.

Marcus rushed in, leaping and relying on mostly his kicks. Again and again he struck with his legs, but again and again his blows were countered. The guy was a much better fighter than he had given him credit for. Risking his shoulder once again Marcus leaped into the defensive stance of the man. When he landed he struck out with a spinning back kick with his right leg that just barely missed the Tamer's head. With the momentum of the spin Marcus crouched down and tried another spinning leg sweep. When that blow missed Marcus flipped backwards at the guy. His knees struck the guy in the middle of his chest, driving him to step a foot outside of the ring.

“AND WE HAVE OUR WINNERS OF THE PRELIMINARY MATCHES!” The announcements came over the loud speakers. Marcus and Dingbing both qualified, reaching the main Battle Royale after a quick trip to a tent to get healed up. The rest of the Battle Royale went smoother than the prelims. Marcus and Dingbing teamed up for a short amount of time to take on the rest, after all, there was still an unfinished match between the two of them. But when the Royale was over, Marcus was the one standing victorious.

“Gotta run. Gotta see how the little sister is doing.” Marcus said as he rushed off to watch the PokéGirl match ups.

Marcus fought his way through the crowd to reach the stage where the fights between the Pokégirls were to take place. He watched the preliminary fight that his sister was in. She was doing good, that is until she decided to win by using Upchuck Bazooka and emptying her lunch all over the arena. There were several on watchers that were all nauseated by the sight of the Sayjin throwing up.

“Hey Marcus, can you come with me for a bit? We'll be back in time for you to see Chisha win the cup.” Erin said as she tried to pull Marcus out of the crowd. It was much easier getting out of the massive collection of battle junkies than it was getting into it. Everyone was willing to allow someone in the front out so they could get a better view, especially when he was accompanied by a girl that was much larger than them.

Marcus looked between the KangAssCunt and the arena that was being cleaned up. He wanted to stay and make sure that he didn't miss a single second of his sister's skills, but he also wanted to see what was so important that Erin was trying to drag him to. Marcus resigned to following Erin, hoping like hell that he would be back before his little sister started her final match. Marcus followed Erin, glancing back every now and then behind him.

Erin grinned as she lead Marcus away from the arena. She understood that he wanted to see Chisha and how well she did, but Erin didn't think that the Sayjin was going to do that well if she needed to rely on Upchuck Bazooka to win. “I want you to meet someone.” Erin said as she lead Marcus across town. She lead him to the booths she was at earlier, the ones with the collection of Venuswhores.

Marcus felt like he had just stepped into the dream of every man on the planet. No matter where he turned, his vision was filled with large busty beauties with large, full breasts, and plump, round assess. “Beautiful,” Marcus wiped an imaginary tear from his eye.

“I thought you might like it,” Erin said as she picked Marcus up. She hopped through the crowd, surprisingly agile. There might have been a few close calls, by Erin didn't land on or knock anyone over. “Heya Rose! I brought someone for you!”

Marcus looked as a Venuswhore turned around, but not before Marcus got a wonderful view of the large, plump, naked rear end of Rose. When she turned around Marcus could only marvel at the green skinned beauty. As the same with all the others of her species, Rose's breasts were spectacularly large. While it might have looked like they belonged on a taller woman, the Venuswhore had the body frame to make the large pair of breasts work for her. “Ohh.... He is cute...” Rose said as she walked over from her customers.

“Okay, I'll bite. What's going on?” Marcus asked.

“It's simple. I want you to take Rose along with us as well.” Erin said as she snuggled Marcus into her bosom.

Marcus couldn't say anything. He was being snuggled into the bosom of a rather well endowed Kangasscunt, while a Venuswhore was giving him a sultry smile. Marcus did the only thing that any tamer could do when he was sandwiched two massive pairs of breasts while his groin was being rubbed, “Su-su-sure.” Marcus stuttered his approval.

“Very good,” Rose whispered as she lightly kissed Marcus on the lips. “Now!” Rose popped back up and beamed happily. “Just wait here with me while I finish up! I want everyone to have the beauty of large, full breasts.”

Marcus was dazed when he was sat in Erin's lap. He couldn't get away from the Kangasscunt patting him, and when it looked like he was able to get away Rose would interfere with his escape by grinding her large ass in his crotch before shoving his head in between her massive mammaries.

“Man, did you see that last match up? Those girls were going at it like their lives depended on it. Shame that that cute little Sayjin lost though. I wouldn't mind teaching her a thing or two.”

Marcus glanced at a pair of tamers that were walking his way. For some reason he was able to hear them over the crowd as they walked towards him. 'Great, that means that Chisha lost. I feel sorry for whoever gets stuck being her Tamer..... if I know that girl she's gonna be a real Byte Bitch...,' Marcus thought to himself. He wanted to get up and kick the guy's ass for saying that about his sister, but he was content to sit back and let Erin continue to play with him, that is as long as she didn't try to dress him up.

“Well, I'm done for the day. Bloom Powder and Buttsprout Powder are officially depleted...” Rose said as she help Marcus stand up.

Marcus lead Rose and Erin back to the 'Center he was staying at. He opened the door for them and let them pass before closing it behind him. He was looking around for the others when he spotted the trio. Haleigh was lounging around in a chair in the corner. Danika was with her, but due to her serpentine body she was simply curled up and resting back in her own coils. The two girls were talking to a body with a head of long pink hair. Walking up Marcus tapped the NurseJoy on the shoulder. “Having fun?”

The NurseJoy yelped in surprise. “Don't sneak up on me like that! I hate it when people do that!” She shot the Tamer a death glare. “I'll be with you in a moment. I want to make sure that these two get to the guy they picked out okay.”

“Then we can get to it now. How was your day girls?” Marcus smiled as he turned his attention to two of the new members of his harem. The two had fun it seemed, but they both came back several hours before the siren was set to go off. Marcus was sitting down when the said sirens did sound, announcing that any pokégirl left outside was fair game to any and all tamers.

“So these two are now with you?” The NurseJoy asked. She was looking forward to meeting the guy who was willing to go out of his way to save a Mynx. She was shocked to see that it was the same kind person that was willing to take care of the... special... pokégirl that they were trying to find a home for.

“That they are,” Marcus was about to sit down when he was scooped up in Erin's arms. She sat down first, placing him in her lap. Marcus sighed. He didn't know how much more of this he could stand. He liked the fact that she was so affectionate, he just wasn't sure if he wanted to be 'Her cute and cuddly little Tamer' for the rest of his life. He knew that he wasn't the tallest male in the world, but he didn't think that he was the shortest.

The NurseJoy giggled as she saw the Tamer picked up and cuddled with like he was a stuffed toy. Standing up she went behind the counter for a while. She punched in a few keys on the keyboard, and then waited as the transporter pulled the ball out of storage. Walking back with the ball cupped in both hands she handed it to Marcus. “Here she is. Now there's just a few things that I've got to mention and tell you about. The first thing is that she was from an abusive Trainer. The Trainer's no longer active, so that shouldn't be an issue.” She forced the last part of the sentence, letting Marcus know that that bit was closed right then and there. “The second is that she's got a foul mouth and a mean temper. We've tried before to get her a decent home, but no one's been able to successfully get her to come around.” She paused before going on. This part was always the hardest, in fact the last two Tamers she had asked had said no right then and there and walked out the door. “The last thing is... well... she's... she's a Hyperdoll.”

Marcus blinked a few times. He wasn't sure he had heard that quite right, and he was hoping that he hadn't. I'm sorry, did you say a 'Hyperdoll'?” Marcus asked, repeating what he could have sworn the NurseJoy had said. When the NurseJoy nodded her head Marcus sighed. Whoever was the previous owner of the Hyperdoll was a complete moron. Bimbos were the only rivals that Bunnygirls had in the IQ department, but they overall had a pretty much laid back demeanor and a loving personality. To get one to evolve into a Hyperdoll was most obvious sign that a person didn't have the sense the Thousand Gods gave him and deserved to be stripped of any and all licenses that they had. “I'll think about it. I'd have to talk it over with my harem first.”

The NurseJoy nodded. Frankly she was expecting to be shot down. Even the nicest of Tamers wouldn't be able to counter a Hyperdoll's anger. She wasn't hoping for much, but she allowed herself a slight margin of hope that the Tamer's harem would allow the Hyperdoll in and accept her as their sister.

“Well, time to see who decided to stay.” Marcus said as he got free of Erin's clutches. Thankfully the Kangasscunt hadn't tried to tame him right then and there, but he had the feeling that she would have if he allowed it. Ignoring the large pokégirl playing with his tail, Marcus lead the quartet to his room. When he opened the door he was knocked back into Erin by a large furred body. Marcus wasn't able to breath. His head was trapped between two sets of massive breasts. One pair belonged to Erin, and the other belonged to Anahi. Marcus struggled to get free while both Anahi and Erin just glared at each other. Anahi smirked as she proved that she was still the tallest member of the harem, but the biggest pair of breasts belonged to Erin. “Erin, there's something I've been wanting to ask... did you get hit with bloom or something?” Marcus asked.

“Heh, glad you like them. I was coming back from a stand when I ran into you. There was a large section that had a good dozen or so Venuswhores passing out free doses of permanent Bloom Powder and Buttsprout. I just needed the Bloom Powder,” Erin spun around to wiggle her ass at Marcus. Twisting her body to look at him she slapped her ass, “because I've already got enough back here.”

Marcus couldn't say anything. So he walked back into the room and waited to see what else the night had in store for him. “Are you three the only ones that stayed?” Marcus asked Anahi was talking with Erin, Danika and Haleigh were inside the room as well, talking with Rose. The only three members of his original harem that were in the room had been Sonja, Anahi, and Jira. He was certain that Mika was going to stay with him, but it seemed that the SpiderWoman had found someone better to be with. For the first time that he could remember Marcus felt slightly depressed. Mika had been with him for almost three years, and he didn't think that she'd be so willing to leave.

“Come on, don't worry about it. I'm sure that there's a good reason that she left. Don't forget that she had a life before she Thesholded and we bought her,” Sonja said as she placed an arm around her Master's shoulder. “Come on, I know what'll get your mind off of things.” Sonja pulled Marcus to the side. She was pulling down his pants when there was a knock at the door.

“Yes?” Marcus asked as he stood in nothing but his boxers before the NurseJoy that had interrupted Sonja's attempts at a blowjob. Seeing one of the 'Center's attendants brought him back to reality. “Hey that reminds me,” Marcus turned back to his harem. They all seemed to be getting along just fine, even Anahi and Erin were patching things up between them. “I was asked to take care of a Hyperdoll, any questions?”

“Is she going to be a bitch?” Haleigh asked. All of the girls that Marcus seemed to have collected were nice. Anahi might have seemed a bit scary at first, but she was nice none the less.

“Come on, she's a Hyperdoll. She's going to be angry and possibly a bit bitchy. But I don't see what that matters.” Marcus said. He took a vote by a show of hands. The tallies were three for, and three against. Danika seemed to be a bit to shy to vote. “Hey, what's wrong?”

“I don't feel like I should be able to make my decision just yet.” Danika said as she curled up in her coils.

Marcus patted the Ulupi on the head, smiling softly. “In that case I'll take her for a while. Then after you've had more time to think about it I'll take another vote, how about that?” Marcus asked. The option seemed to be enough to set the Ulupi at ease. He walked back over to where the NurseJoy was still waiting with the pokéball in her hands. “I'll be taking her for now.” Marcus popped the ball out of her hands. Catching it he tossed it behind him into the room where Rose caught it and placed it on his belt. “Is there anything else you wanted?”

“Yes. You're currently over the maximum limit for your harem. You'll either need to come with me for a second and fill out some paperwork for Non-Combatant slots, or you'll have to turn over two of your members to me.” The NurseJoy lead Marcus back to the front where they began to go over the paperwork and everything else that he would need for the slot.

“So what made you decide to pick Marcus?” Sonja asked. Everyone was sitting around in a lopsided circle. Anahi and Jira were included but their answers really didn't matter, she wanted the scoop on these new 'girls.

“Because he's so cute and cuddly!” Erin smiled. She was trying to pull Haleigh into her lap, but the soft little Mynx girl was trying to put up her best fight. When her asthma threatened to flair up Haleigh had not other choice but to allow the Kangasscunt to pick her up and place her in her lap. Sonja couldn't help but laugh, the scene was just to funny.

“He was kind enough to help me out, and I want to repay him.” Haleigh said as she leaned back, using the Kangasscunt's breasts as a pillow. She hated to admit it, but the stroking she was getting from the larger girl was starting to feel nice, and it was feeling even better the lower Erin's hand got.

Danika hung her head. “I wasn't given an option. Marcus won me in an event.”

“Yeah, but he didn't,” Haleigh took a deep breath as she felt Erin's fingers penetrate her, “make you stay. You were able to choose another tamer for yourself.” Haleigh leaned her head back and kissed the Kangasscunt as she abandoned herself beneath the probing fingers.

“I know that,” Danika said as she rubbed the last part of her tail. Ever since she could remember she had a confidence problem, and with her now an Ulupi that didn't change. Truth be told she was actually looking forward to being able to become a pokégirl. She'd been looking forward to the extra confidence that came along with the new powers and body.

“Is that a corset?”

Sonja spun her head in surprise. She recognized the voice, but she wasn't able to believe her ears. Anahi was moving from her spot over to Danika. The Lupina was speaking much clearer than she had been able to before. Sonja couldn't help as laugh as Anahi opened up the corset looking wings that Danika had around her body.

“I know I can't wait until Marcus gets back. Me and Anahi have a surprise,” Jira said as she slid over to Rose. “So why'd you end up coming with Marcus?”

Rose stretched out comfortably on the bed. She had soaked up a bit to much sun

She was bored. She'd been inside of the room all day, not even bothering to go out like the others had. Everyone couldn't help watching Erin play with the smaller Mynx. The sounds of Haleigh's panting was starting to effect everyone, even the three that had their fun last night.

Marcus had until the day after tomorrow to register two of his current girls as his Non-combatants. The League was being extremely generous with him at the moment. Since he had helped with the All Call, the transporting of the 'girls to Pousse, and now this, the League had decided to give him one free storage slot for a year. That was good, since it only cost him 50,000 credits for this year. When he opened up the door to his room he stared blankly at the scene before him. Clothing was laying everywhere, and all of the girls were all eating each other out in a Daisy Chain. Sonja was licking Erin, who was licking Rose, who was licking Anahi, who was licking Danika, who was licking Haleigh, who was licking Jira, who was licking Sonja.

Rose looked up, only to have a vine probe deep inside of Anahi's cunt. “Come on cutie, we wouldn't want you to miss out.” Rose gave Marcus a sultry smile as two thick tentacles came out from the flower on her back and carried Marcus into the middle of the circle. “Last one to cum get's to go first,” Rose threw the challenge out into the middle of the ring, and everyone came out fighting.

Marcus looked around as all of the girls did everything in their power do what they could to get someone else off before they did. One by one they began orgasmic bliss until only Rose was left. “So I guess you're the winner, huh?”

“You got that right cutie, so get over here and that hard dick of yours to work.” Rose said as she bent over. Her massive breasts were squashed on the floor as she used her vines to pick Marcus up and guide him over to her. There wasn't any pussy-footing around as the Venuswhore used her vines to guide Marcus into her. She hissed in pleasure as she felt Marcus fill her up. While the young tamer might not have been as endowed as she liked, he still felt wonderful. Rose followed Marcus as she was rolled over onto her back. She was in a world of bliss. The tamer between her legs knew what he was doing, and when it was coupled with the vine she was working in and out of her own ass as well as the sudden attack on her sensitive nipples the Venuswhore orgasmed fast, and orgasmed hard.

Marcus slowly pulled out of the Venuswhore. “Damn. Now I know your weak point.” Marcus fought off the sea of bodies long enough to get into the fridge. He grabbed three random cans and downed them at once. “I really don't see why people complain about these. They don't taste that bad to me.” Marcus bravely strode back into his harem, hoping that the was ready for the night.

Marcus Nathaniel Waters

Tamer's Rank:  9