On the Run
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By: bsmart (a.k.a.
Why the hell am itiniting this? Nobody reads them and they have no legal
weight. It’s a complete waste of time and bandwidth and yet I’m still typing.
If you’re under the legal age where ever you are don’t read this, but since
you’re going to anyways at least don’t let your mommy catch you. This fic is
very much NC-17.
Note: This
is an Orange League fic. To be honest I don’t know a damn thing about pokemon
and I want to keep it that way. If I make a dumb mistake feel free to point it
out. I’ve done as much research as I can into this to keep it consistent with
what seems to be the accepted canon of the pokegirl world. Also no one that I
know of has done anything with the Orange League so I’m making it up as I go
along.
Chapter 2: Collapse
Nikolas’
blinked his eyes as a bright light assaulted them, as he began to mentally
reboot he took note of his situation. The first thing he noted was that he was
sitting up against something hard, followed in rapid succession by the fact
that his left leg had a vicious cramp, and that he felt like he was coated in a
fine layer or grime. As he opened his eyes and started to stretch out his leg
he noticed the gates of the pokeranch across the
road. ‘Oh yeah, that.’
Dragging
himself upright from out of the roots of the tree Nikolas looked at his watch,
‘
twenty
time to get something to eat and get readHe rHe reached into the hollow behind where
he’d been sleeping and drug one of the packs out. After a few minutes of
rummaging around he found a breakfast MRE and tore the brown foil wrapper open.
‘I don’t know why everyone knocks these,’ he thought as he munched on the
contents of the bag, ‘they’re not that bad.’ As he finished his meal he glanced
down at his watch, ‘Oh hell, fifteen minutes. This can’t get here soon enough.’
Nikolas leaned back against the tree and tried not to focus on just how slowly
time could go when you were waiting for something.
His
attempt at patience was soon rewarded as he noticed a pokegirl strolling up the
path from the ranch towards the gate. She was obviously either a Kitten or a
distance. That wasn’t the most interesting part though, because of the calamity
nearly three hundred years ago and vagaries of immigration and reproduction,
versions of Kittens and Titmice made up eighty percent of the pokegirl
population in the
The girl had flame red hair with just a hint of orange, and she also had a
covering of rich purple fur that streaked over her face, over her arms, and
more on her legs. ‘I’ve never seen a Kitten that looks like that before.’ As
the girl came closer to the gate he found himself wondering what she looked
like underneath the red shoulder cape and skirt she was wearing, ‘Stop thinking
like that, but damn is she cute, really cute.’
Judging
the time was right Nikolas clambered to his feet and made his way to the gate,
putting on his best smile he said, “Hello there.”
him as he was to her, answered a tad timidly, “Hello, how can I help you?”
“Well,
I’m looking to buy a couple pokegirls, know where I can do that,” he said
giving her a lopsided grin.
While
his attempt at a joke was far beyond lame his grin apparently did something for
her as she chuckled lightly, “I might know some place that can help you.”
“Lead
the way.” The trip back was uneventful and for Nikolas it consisted primarily
of him telling himself to pay attention to the job at hand and to stop paying
attention to the pokegirls rather shapely rear. “What’s your name?”
“Nina,
what’s your’s?”
“Nikolas
Seward,” ‘Damn, have to remember to start saying that without the accent.’
“Well
Nikolas, here we are,” his guide said as they rounded a final corner in the
patch.
“Yes,
here,” he growled as he saw the outer walls of the ranch compound and the
reason for his trip became much clearer.
“Mr.
Seward?”
“Nothing
Nina, nothing, let’s go see the owner shall we?”
“A
Catgirl or a Titmouse you say? I’ve got several of those, but who doesn’t? Are
you sure I couldn’t interest you in another girl, I have several rare breeds, a
Daimon, a Dracona, even a Wildcat,” said
class two tamer such as yourself would be more
interested in a combat oriented breed.”
“No,
I have my reasons.”
“Very
well,” said
Seward, please follow me.”
led his prospective client into the ranch’s gym and into an alcove where a low
table set with drinks and a laptop. Once they were situated and
Nina to bring the girls in. As Nikolas watched, a parade of girls began. First
followed by a rather meek looking Bunnygirl. Behind them were
couldn’t identify, and then came several near human girls that were
unidentifiable without a pokedex. Finishing the parade off were two Catgirl
evolutions, and finally his mothers and sisters.
Nikolas’
heart leapt into his throat at the sight of them, Yerella was carrying herself
with the same quiet dignity she always did and Lana seemed no worse for the
wear, it was his sisters that had him concerned. Both of them were looking
slightly dazed and were leaning on their mothers heavily.
Pointing
to them Nikolas asked, “What’s wrong with that pair?”
being sold very well so I put them through a level two taming cycle to calm
them down. They’re just in shock, they’ll get over it. Get up, take a look all
of them, I’m sure you’ll find what you’re looking for.”
Nikolas
did so and started at the end of the line farthfromfrom his family. The looks
the girls gave him varied greatly, the
least interested in him, the two reptilian girls gave him a small smile, and
one of the evolved Catgirls gave him a smoldering glare that nearly screamed
sex. ‘That would be the Wildcat he mentioned,’ When he moved n frn front of his
mother her face didn’t show the least bit of recognition. “I don’t recognize
this breed, what is she?”
“Oh,
she’s a Lupina but you don’t want her, he left leg’s lame, she’s useless.”
Nikolas
fought down his desire to bash
“I
just said she lame, she’s not worth it.” Ignoring
to Lana and his sisters. Again
old one, she’s already undergone her second puberty, she’s the twins’ mother.”
pointed down the line to the
she managed to finish her schooling before she turned.” Before the words had
even left his mouth the Titmouse had buried her face in her companion’s side.
“No,
I’ll take these three.”
“Fine,
the rest of you make yourselves scare.”
girls standing behind him. “It’s interesting that you’d pick these four, a pair
of pokewomen, one of who’s lame, and a pair of
Titmice. Did I mention that they were all brought in yesterday, by the same
man?”
“No,
you didn’t, not that it matters to me.”
“You
couldn’t have picked a more useless bunch you know.”
“Considering
that I’m about to pay you more then many people make in a year for four girls
you’d almost never get rid of I thought you’d be happier,” Nikolas said as he
turned over his Ident card.
process the purchase, “I just find it curious, that’s all.” When he looked at
the Ident card his face betrayed his surprise, “You
know what else I find surprising.”
“No,
though I imagine there’s no stopping you from telling me is there.”
The
ranch owner stopped working on his computer and set the card down on the table
before him. “No, there’s not. The man who sold me these girls told me that he
had a son.”
“Is
there some reason I should care.”
“Yes
there is, you see, I can’t sell you your own mother, Nikolas,” he said
pronouncing the name properly, “and I’m not going to sell three Titmice to a
pervert with no license. You should have gotten a new first name with your new
“Yeah,
I suppose it was.”
While
he and Nikolas stood up from the table
back and I’ll forget about the fake I.D.”
fuss I’ll report you to the League and…” When he stood back up
the barrel of a pistol.
“I’m
going to make a fuss.”
your mind? You’re doing this over them,” he asked as he nodded towards the
girls.
“Yes
I am.”
“Then
you’re an idiot.”
Nikolas
motioned for
card and when he had it he said, “Probably.”
“You
some
sisters?”
Nikolas
had had enough, he quickly took one step forward and struck the rancher across
his face with the pistol, when the man had crumpled to the floor he told
Yerella, “Tie him up, I don’t want him causing us problems when we leave, and
gag him, I’m sick of his voice.” For a moment Yerella hesitated before
proceeding about her task. Turning to the other girls he said, “Go round up the
rest of the girls.” He pointed to a rack of pokeballs along the wall behind the
desk.
“What
the he…”
chunk of his gi into his mouth.
“I
was going to just buy them back, you were gonna make a pretty good profit too.
But you just couldn’t leave well enough alone, and you had to be a bastard
about it too. Now I’m gonna take every girl in here with me.”
the last few pokeballs off the rack, outside the faint buzzing zap of a capture
beam could be heard. Within minutes Yerella and Lana returned with an armful of
pokeballs. “Got everyone.”
Lana
nodded.
“How’d
you get them to go quietly?”
“She
told them you had decided to buy them all,” Yerella explained.
“They
bought that?”
“
of these girls have been here a while.”
Nikolas
retrieved his pack and had his mothers put the pokeballs inside. “This place
has an infirmary right, and a supply room?” When Yerella gave him an
affirmative nod he said, “You two go there and grab anything that looks useful,
I’ll go see what supplies I can scrounge up.”
Yerella
grabbed her son’s arm before he could leave. “What’s going on Nikolas?”
“I
don’t have time to explain, we need to hurry.”
“Make
the time, why do we need to hurry? He’s tied up and he can’t do a thing. It’ll
be a long while before anyone notices anything wrong.”
Nikolas
groaned as he looked at his mother, he’d never been able to lie to her, “This
isn’t the only thing that’s going on.”
Yerella
took a moment to consider her son before nodding and heading after Lana.
Nikolas took to his own task after sending his dazed sisters to the front door.
Twenty
minutes later Nikolas and his family walked through the gate of the ranch and
across the road. Nikolas retrieved the packs he had stashed in the base of the
tree and handed them to Yerella and Lana. “Where’s your bike,” asked Lana.
“I
ditched it back at the fork in the road, it only seats one.”
“Where
are we going,” Yerella asked.
Nikolas
pointed to the east, away from the road, “That way.”
“But
homes that way,” said Isabella as she pointed south down the road.
Nikolas
sighed deeply, “We’re not going home,” his head bowed, “We can’t go home.”
Edora
pointed towards a column of smoke rising to the south, “What’s that.”
Nikolas
looked at Yerella and Lana and put as much certainty into his voice as he
could, “We can’t go home,” and he started off into the woods around the ranch.
Both
pokewomen nodded their understanding and started after Nikolas, “Come along
girls,” said Lana.
The
next several hours were spent in silence as the family made their way through
the woods. The only relief came when they stopped for half an hour for lunch,
immediately after it they were off again. Eventually the forest gave way to a
plain of tall grass. As the sun began to set they started to look for a place
to bed down for the night, it was dark before such a place was found in a small
clearing by a creek. “This is as good a place as any,” declared Nikolas, “
quickly erected and a pair of sleeping bags were unrolled in each of them. The
twins tumbled into the first one set up and quickly fell asleep.
“Where
are you going to sleep,” Lana asked.
“Out
here, gotta keep watch.”
Yerella
smiled lightly, “I don’t suppose there’s any changing your mind.”
Lana
shifted her concerned gaze between Yerella and Nikolas before the Lupina
assured her, “It’ll be fine, get some sleep.”
While
Lana looked unconvinced but she was too tired to argue and retired to the tent
that had been set up for Yerella and her. Yerella walked over and sat down by
the creek, her son following after her. “You pushed hard today, I thought your
sisters were going to drop hours ago.”
“They’re
tougher then they look,” he replied looking out across the water, “Besides, it
was unavoidable.”
“And
why exactly is that?”
Yerella
looked down at the water and collected her thoughts as she rearranged her
dress. When she spoke again it was in the same calm melodic voice as always,
“And what brought this on?”
“He
sold my family off like a bunch of old computers.”
“I
see. How?”
Nikolas
recounted his story to his mother while she listened quietly. When he was
finished she said, “I’m going to miss Antoni and Alexa
and you we’re right, we can’t go back.”
“Yeah,
I’m going to tell the twins and Lana in the morning.”
“There’s
something I need to tell you about the twins.”
“Yes?”
“Have
you noticed the way they’ve been behaving?”
“Yeah,
I thought it was just the after affects of that bastard running them through a
taming cycle.”
“As
did I for a while, however the effects of a level two taming cycle shouldn’t
last more then an hour or two, even on a girl who’s being put through it for
the first time.”
“So,
what’s really wrong with them then.”
Yerella
looked up from her dress and at her son for the first time since their
conversation had begun. “They need to be tamed.”
Nikolas
simply sat and stared at his mother for several long moments, “They what!?”
“They
underwent Threshold more then a week ago, for a pokegirl with a normal libido
like them that’s far too long to go without being tamed. They’re beginning to
go feral.”
“No,
no, damn it no! I did not just spring them from that ranch only to have to turn
them over to some random bastard just to keep them from going feral,” he
hissed.
“There
are other options.”
“Like
what?”
“They
could tame each other. However since they are siblings there is some doubt as
to whether it would have any effect.”
Nikolas
shuddered, “Or?”
“I
could tame them,” she said matter-of-factly. “It would not be as efficient as
if a human had tamed them, they’ll need to be tamed every three to four days,
but it will suffice to prevent them from going feral.”
Nikolas
knew that his mother was dead serious, if necessary she would perform the duty,
however he could also tell that she didn’t want too. “I can’t imagine taming
your lover’s daughters would be something you’d want to do.”
“This
is a matter of need, not want. There is another option as well.”
In
the future when he reflected on this moment Nikolas would always remember it as
being one of the stupider questions he had asked in his life, “What is it?”
“You
can tame them.”
“You
cannot be serious.”
“I
would not make light of this situation.”
“They’re
my own sisters, how the hell can you expect me to do that.”
“There
is something you need to know about Lana’s daughters.” Yerella saw the look of
desperation on her son’s face and looked back towards the creek. “You’re father
had a gambling problem when he was younger. Several years after you were born
he was playing a game of cards with a group of distasteful characters, he lost,
but not before betting a night with Lana. The victor took his prize
immediately.”
“No.”
“Nine
months later Isabella and Edora were born.”
“Regardless,
your sisters are here now and need you and there is no reason you can’t help
them. If you would like I can assist you by taming one of them while you help
the other.”
Nikolas
held his face in his hands for a moment before answering, “No, no, I’ll do this
myself. There’s no reason both of us need to go to hell for this.”
“Very
well, though you are doing nothing wrong.”
“I’m
going to need some time to get used to this, how long do I have.”
“To
be honest, it might be better if you waited a while, the closer to feral they
are the less likely they are to rebel at the idea of you taming them. You will
need to do it by this time tomorrow to prevent them from going completely
feral.”
“I’m
not sure I’ll ever be able to see them as anything besides my little sisters.”
“If
you are unable to do what is necessary I will do it myself tomorrow night.”
“No,
I’ll take care of this. Now let’s get some sleep.”
Author’s
Notes (a.k.a. My
feeble attempt to explain away how much this sucked.) V1 Beta
1) Is Nikolas’ harem too
advanced to be realistic? I don’t know, in the Orange League I crafted evolved
pokegirls are more common and let’s be honest, most stories aren’t about
average Joes, they’re about people with something special about them.
2) All Nikolas’ girls, save
his family, are from either an anime, manga, or there exists a picture of them
somewhere. While I used their appearances and personalities I ditched any of
their background that wouldn’t easily fit into their roles as pokegirls. If you
don’t recognize a girl, shoot me an e-mail and I can provide more info and a
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