Pleasure and Pokegirls

There were no words that could accurately describe the way Michael was feeling right now. Finally free from his ever-demanding uncle, Michael now had complete control over his life. With the help of his new found friend, he had finally achieved his childhood dream of becoming a pokegirl Tamer, and what was even better, Alicia had just agreed to become his Alpha!
Though many Tamers would disagree about having an Ice Maiden as an Alpha, he didn’t care, not that he had any other choice, mind you, but something in his mind, and in his heart, told him that she was special and would make an excellent Alpha. Plus, he seemed to have a strange Blood Gift that protected him from extreme cold, a definite plus when it came to Taming Ice-type pokegirls.
He looked over at Alicia, who was talking to an assistant at the counter, and smiled to himself. This Taming thing might be alright after all.

Alicia tried to suppress the pain in her heart as she handed over Randy’s supplies to the assistant behind the counter. “I don’t know what I should do with these,” she said in a soft voice, barely hiding the pain in her heart, as she handed over his Pokedex and empty Pokeballs, keeping the one ID’d to her.
Smiling in an attempt to cheer up the poor girl, the assistant took the items and placed them into a large zip-lock bag, with Randy’s Tamer ID scrawled onto the label. Looking up into the pokegirl’s eyes, she saw that the poor girl was on the verge of tears. Leaning over the counter, she gave Alicia a strong, comforting embrace. “It’ll be alright, dear.” she whispered, loosening the embrace a little. Looking at Michael, she added, “He looks like a good guy. I’m sure that he will take good care of you now.” Placing a kiss on Alicia’s cheek, she slowly drew out of the embrace.
Smiling, and blushing slightly from the woman’s kind words and actions, Alicia kissed the woman on the cheek. “Thank you, I needed that.”
“Any time, dear.” responded the assistant, winking. Blushing deeper, Alicia turned and headed over to her new Tamer, who was presently occupied with his new pokedex.

[...should be done as often as possible, depending on the type of Pokegirl. Some pokegirls need some special treatment when it comes to Taming them, such as restraints for stronger types, like the Amazonchan; rubber for Electric-types, such as a Peekabu; and high temperatures for Ice-types, such as an Ice Maiden...]
Finding himself suddenly cast in shadow, Michael looked up from the screen of his pokedex to find Alicia standing over him. From his present position, he could clearly see up the shirt of his Alpha, and her firm young breasts. Blushing quickly, he adverted his gaze. Smiling to herself, Alicia stat down beside him.
“Get a good look did we?” she whispered into his ear. Placing her arm around his shoulders, she added, “It’s alright, Michael. I’m not mad at you, you are my Tamer after all.”
Hearing her say that, he looked up and into her eyes. He loved her eyes. Deep blue, they seemed to be light from behind by some unknown power, causing them to glow slightly. Kissing her, he added, “And you’re my Alpha.”
“Since it seems like we’ve finished what we came here to do, what shall we do now?” Alicia asked.
Michael gave her a quick look over. “Well, for starters,” he began, gesturing to Alicia’s clothes, “I think we should go and get you some new clothes, since your old ones were ruined, and I don’t think that you’d be wanting to wear my old stuff all the time.”
Looking down at her appearance, a semi-shocked expression came over her face. “I can’t believe that I’m still wearing this. I must look awful...”
“No, you look nice, as always. But I just thought that you’d be a little more comfortable in female clothes. And besides, who knows when we might find ourselves in a situation that you might want a little more protection.” Michael told her.
“Thank you.” she whispered, kissing him lightly on the lips.
“Stop thanking me already!”

An hour later, Michael was almost regretting his suggestion to Alicia about buying clothes. What was I thinking? He thought to himself, as he sat on a seat outside another changing room. I never knew that it took girls so long to buy clothes! This was the fifth store that they had entered, they were almost running out of stores in this small town, and money, he added, looking at the diminishing amount of money in his wallet. There was only two things that, in his mind, Michael found good about shopping with a girl. First and foremost, it makes her happy that you’re willing to spend time, and money, with her. Second, in some of the shops the dressing room doors were practically see-through, so he had a few good peeks at her while she was changing. Once, she had asked him to enter the change room with her, in order to help her into an outfit. Both Alpha and Tamer enjoyed this brief interlude, which included some quick kisses and fondling.
Of course, Michael didn’t really mind doing this with Alicia. She always looked good in any outfit she tried on, no matter how ridiculous, or sexy. In the end, after nearly two hours, and most of his remaining cash, the duo exited the small mall, Michael laden with shopping bags.
“That was fun, wasn’t it?” Alicia asked, in a sing-song voice.
“Yeah,” Michael replied, then a sudden though occurred to him. “Uh, Alicia, were are we going to put all of this stuff?”
“Um, well...er...I didn’t think of that.” she replied, a hint of amusement in her voice, mixed with sorrow. “I’m sorry. I wasn’t really thinking ahead at the time.”
Stopping, he turned to face her. “Don’t apologize. You did nothing wrong. Most of the bulk is just packaging anyhow. I’m sure that we can fit most of it into out packs...” Just then, Michael caught the sound of someone crying, mixed with what sounded to him like a fist contacting with a jaw.
“What’s the matter..” Alicia began, but he quickly silenced her with a wave of his hand.
“Do you hear that?” Michael whispered.
Listening intently, Alicia soon became aware of the crying sound. “Should we check it out?”
“I think we should,” he replied. “That’s how I found you.” With that, they rushed off towards an alley, the source of the noise.
When they got there, they found a ring of guys in leather jackets, Some sort of gang, Michael thought. In the center of the ring, they could see the body of a young girl laying on the ground, purple bruises covered her exposed skin, blood trickling from various wounds on her body.
“How do you like that, bitch!” jeered one guy, delivering a swift kick to the girl’s ribs, causing a gasp of pain to escape her lips.
“You whore!” yelled another, punching her in the face.
“Slut...”
“Skank...”
“Like looking like a corpse?”
“Yeah, we’ll make you a corpse...”
The insults flew as each member of the gang either spit, punched, kicked the poor girl. Without any prompting from Michael, unable to hold her anger anymore, Alicia sent a blast of freezing cold air at the group. This caused them to turn their attention onto their two new spectators. “Michael, you go help her. I’ll take care of these idiots.” Alicia said, as she sent another blast of icy air at the group, causing a few members to go flying up against a wall, only to slump down and lay motionless. Angered, the group advanced on Alicia.
Seeing this as his chance, Michael ran into the group. With their minds focused on the pokegirl who was attacking them, and their downed friends, they didn’t attempt to stop him. Reaching the girl, he scooped her up in his arms, wincing as she gasped in pain. He turned and ran out of the alley.
Seeing Michael escape, Alicia quickly used the power of the snowstorm she was creating battling these idiots to create Simulacrums of herself around the gang. Seeing their confusion, she quickly followed Michael out of the alley.
“There’s too damn many of her!”
“This must be some kind of trick!”
“Which one’s the real one?”
“I don’t know...just attack them all!” With that, the gang went about attacking the Simulacrum.

Once they thought they were out of danger, Michael and Alicia stopped running. Spotting a park bench nearby, they headed over to it, setting the injured girl down. “Is she ok?” Alicia asked, trying to catch her breath.
“I don’t know.” he replied, looking at the injured girl. The bruises on her body were getting darker, but at least the blood from her wounds had stopped flowing. Brushing the hair away from her face, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, causing Michael to nearly fall over in surprise.
“W-who...are...you...” she gasped, before she lost consciousness.
“Why do these things always happen to me?” Michael asked himself aloud, as he scooped the girl up in his arms again. Turning to Alicia, he added. “Well, I guess that we should take her to the Pokecenter.”
Nodding in agreement, Alicia gathered their things, (the items they managed to grab as the ran out of the alley), and followed her Tamer to the Pokecenter.

Katie was enjoying the quiet afternoon. With no emergencies, and any injured pokegirl resting quietly, she seemingly had the afternoon off. Deciding that this would be the perfect time to get the supplies stocked, she headed towards the storage room.
As she was leaving the storage room, pushing a cart laden with supplies, she didn’t notice the young man who ran into her.
“Ouch!” she exclaimed as she fell on her butt, supplies flying everywhere. “You might try watching were you are going...” she started to scold the young man, stopping abruptly as she saw the injured girl in his arms. “What happened to her?” she asked, as the Ice Maiden accompanying the man helped her to her feet.
“She was attacked by a gang.” he said. “I think we got there before too much damage was done, but I don’t know how badly she was hurt.”
“We must get her looked after immediately. Are you her Tamer?” Katie asked.
“No. I didn’t know that she was a pokegirl...” the man answered. Looking down at the girl in his arms, he noticed that she was dressed in all black, with black lipstick and torn fishnet stockings. “What type is she?”
“She’s a Goth, of course.” Katie replied, surprised at his apparent lack of knowledge on pokegirls. Suddenly she remembered seeing him before. You’re Michael Kirishima, right?”
“That’s me.” Michael replied.
“This is now twice that you’ve brought an injured pokegirl to this pokecenter.” Kate stated. Remembering the injured girl in his arms, she brought her mind back to the present situation. “Anyway, we must get her wounds treated now. Place her down on that stretcher.” she told him, gesturing to a stretcher along one wall.
Walking over to it, Michael carefully laid the injured Goth on the stretcher. “I’ll take it from here, you just have a seat here. It might take a while.” With that, Katie took the stretcher and quickly pushed it down a hall and through a pair of double doors.
Doing as they were told, Michael and Alicia sat down on one of the benches in the waiting area.
“Will she be ok?” Alicia asked, fear clearly showing in her eyes.
Placing an arm around her shoulders, he brought her closer. “I hope so.”

Michael must have fallen asleep, for he felt himself being prodded awake. “Mr. Kirishima...Mr. Kirishima?” called a soft voice. Opening his eyes, he found himself looking into Katie’s face.
“W-what...?” he yawned. Sitting up, he stretched his muscles, hearing his spine crack as he did so.
“Good evening, Mr. Kirishima.” Katie said, in her usual sing-song voice.
“Evening? What time is it?”
“It’s about 7 in the evening.” said a different voice. Turning his head, he saw Alicia standing next to the Nurse Joy. “Hello sleepy head. I didn’t want to wake you earlier, you looked so cute while you slept.” At this, Michael found his cheeks getting hot. Looking around, he noticed that another girl stood next to Alicia.
“This is Akasha.” Alicia told him, noticing his eyes on the girl beside her.
“Hello.” Akasha said, her voice so soft, barely audible.
“Hi.” he responded, as he looked her over. She was shorter than both he and Alicia by a few inches. Her jet black hair was cut shoulder length, in nearly the same fashion as Alicia’s. Lowering his gaze, he admired her young breasts, though not as large as Alicia’s, they were still nice to look at. She was thin, but not abnormally thin, almost as if her figure was natural. He was glad to see that the bruises on her body were completely gone. Looking back up to her face, he was startled to see her eyes. They were blood red. He had never seen anyone with eyes like that before. They seemed as if their gaze could pierce through any barrier and see into the depths of your soul.
“A-hem!” Katie cleared her throat, bringing Michael back to reality. “Akasha’s injuries were not that serious, I’ve repaired any major damage, but she will still be sore for a few days. Unfortunately, she doesn’t have a Tamer...”
“I ran away from home not too long ago,” Akasha told them. “My parents were shocked when I went through Threshold, and when I came through as this,” she gestured to her appearance. “They completely freaked out, kicking me out, saying that they didn’t have a daughter...” Tears began forming in her eyes. Alicia quickly drew her into a hug, allowing the girl to cry into her shoulder, her tears turning into ice crystals as they landed on Alicia’s shoulder.
“I was wondering...” Katie began.
“If I would take her with me?” Michael finished her sentence. She nodded. Looking at Alicia and Akasha, he didn’t need to think about it. “I’d be honored.”
“Yay!” Katie squeaked, hopping happily up an down.
“That’s if it’s alright with you, Akasha?” Looking at him, she withdrew from her embrace with Alicia, and nearly knocked him over as she jumped in to his arms and hugged him tightly.
“Thank you.” she cried, as she clung to him, happy tears flowing freely down her face.
Why does everyone always keep thanking me like that? Michael thought to himself as he held the poor girl. Alicia, tears of her own running down her cheeks, embraced the two of them.
“I you need to, you can stay in one of the empty rooms tonight.” Katie told the trio. Sighing at seeing the new love between Tamer and pokegirls, Katie turned and walked towards the supply cart. She began to clean up the spilt supplies. I wish every Tamer was like him. she mused to herself as she set to work.

Walking down the hallway, with a girl clinging lovingly to each arm, Michael led them to an empty room. Opening the door, he was surprised to find such a comfortable looking room in a hospital. The walls were painted a soft blue, with a similar shaded carpet on the floor. Against one wall of the room, to the left of the doorway, was a king sized bed with soft looking sheets. Across from the bed, a small door lead into a bathroom with a large tub/shower combo.
“This looks nice.” Alicia commented, as she looked around the room.
“I guess that they want to make their guests as comfortable as possible.” Akasha added, slipping away from her new Tamer to test the bed. As she sat down, she sank about an inch into the fluffy mattress. “This bed is so comfortable!” she said as she laid fully onto the bed. “Lots of room too...” She patted the mattress beside her. Taking this as an invitation, Michael joined her on the bed.
“If it’s alright with you,” Alicia said, heading towards the bathroom. “I’m going to have a cold shower.” Without waiting for an answer, she shed her clothes and walked into the bathroom, leaving the door wide open.
“So, what do you want to do?” Michael asked. Turning to face Akasha, he was taken aback at the intensity of her stare, and the lust he saw deep within her crimson eyes. He was silenced from any further questions as Akasha placed her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply.
After the brief shock, Michael returned her kiss. Suddenly he felt a sharp prick on his lips and the metallic taste of blood flowed in his mouth. Breaking the kiss, he looked at Akasha with a puzzled expression on his face. She smiled, and he saw that her incisors were a little longer than normal, and pointed.
“Did I hurt you?” she asked softly, pouting a little.
“It’s alright. You just startled me, that’s all.” he replied, turning her face to meet his. “It’s alright now. You can continue doing that if you want.”
“Are you sure?”
In response, he leaned in and kissed her deeply. Biting down a little on her lip, he punctured her skin and drew a little blood. “Mmm...” she moaned, as she tasted her blood mixed with her own.
“Taste good?” Michael asked, after a few minutes.
“Wonderful.” she replied, as she pulled at his shirt. Taking this as a sign, Michael quickly removed his shirt. Pushing him back onto the bed, bending over him, she began to kiss and stroke his chest.
Reaching underneath her, Michael fumbled with the buttons on her blouse. Removing the top, he wasn’t too surprise to see that she was wearing a black laced bra. After a moment of struggling with the clasp, causing many giggles from Akasha, Michael finally removed her bra, freeing her firm young breasts. Taking one in his left hand, he gently caressed it, rubbing his thumb and forefinger carefully over her hardening nipple, causing moans of pleasure form Akasha.
With his other hand, he reached down and began to remove her short skirt. Once he got it loose enough to remove, he was surprised to find that she wasn’t wearing any panties. He could feel his cock slowly getting harder as he stroked the Goth’s breast and smooth young ass.
Noticing this, Akasha reached down and began to rub it through his pants, causing Michael to groan in pleasure. Slipping his hand underneath, Michael ran his hand down her belly, causing Akasha to giggle. Reaching her pussy mound, he ran his fingers slowly through her neatly trimmed pubic hair, slowly caressing her slit.
Akasha gasped in pleasure as he began to gently rub her clit with his middle finger, using her already flowing juices as a lubricant. Soon, with a little practice, he was simultaneously stimulating her nipple and clit in unison. She could not take too much more of this, she soon cried out as an intense orgasm coursed through her body.
Pulling his hand away from her cunt, Michael brought his fingers up to his mouth to taste her love juices. Almost violently, he turned her over onto her back. Planting kisses along her pale skin as he moved down her body, he positioned himself between her thighs. Inhaling the sweet aroma of her arousal, he gently spread the lips of her pussy, planting kisses along the lips of her labia.
Giving her pussy a swipe with his tongue, causing Akasha to moan and writhe in pleasure. Carefully he sucked her aroused clit into his mouth and gently began to swirl his tongue over it, causing her moans to become even more intense. After seemingly to push her to the limit, he began to lash his tongue up and down her cunt, sticking it in to her love canal. As he intensified his attention on her pussy, Akasha suddenly howled in arousal, wrapping her legs around his head, grinding her hips against his face. She soon came, he love juices exploding into his mouth, which he lapped up like a kitten would milk.
Moving up her body, he kissed her passionately, giving her a taste of her own juices. “Now it’s my turn,” she purred, as she flipped him onto his back. In one swift move, she removed his pants and underwear, freeing his stiff cock, his erection coming up to just past his navel.
“Mmm...” she moaned, as she took his cock into her hands, and began to rub it. “Lean back, honey. This is going to be a hell of a ride...” she said, as she lowered her head to engulf his cock. Michael closed his eyes as Akasha placed all her attention on his hard member. Swirling her tongue around his shaft as she bobbed her head up and down, she kneaded his balls in her hands.
The mixture of sensations caused Michael’s head to swim in pleasure. Reaching down, he ran his fingers through her raven hair, marveling at how silky it felt through his fingers. He soon began to feel his orgasm swiftly approaching. He slowly pulled her head up from his loins and pulled her on top of him, rolling her over onto her back.
He positioned himself between her legs, and was about to enter her, when he caught a look of uncertainty in her eyes. “Is this your first time?” he asked her gently.
Closing her eyes, causing a tear to run down her cheek, she nodded. Moving up her body, he kissed her gently on the lips. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to...” he began.
“No, it’s not that...” she whispered, her voice betraying her emotions. “I’m just a little nervous.”
Giving her an embrace, he said softly to her, “If you don’t feel ready yet, it’s alright.” She said nothing, but looked deep into his eyes, tears forming in her own. “How old are you?” he asked.
“I...just turned 18...yesterday...” she whispered, letting tears run unchecked down her cheeks. Michael softly brushed them away.
“We don’t have to do this right now.” Michael told her gently. “I’m not like most guys, who see pokegirls as merely sex objects. When I look at both you and Alicia, do you know what I see?”
She shook her head, tears still falling. “I see two beautiful young women who need someone they can call their friend. I rescued her, much like how I rescued you. When Alicia entered my life, my whole outlook on it changed. The same when I met you.”
Hearing this, she looked up into his eyes. “Really?”
“Really.” He gave her a gentle squeeze. “You showed me that no matter what people might look like on the outside, it’s what matters on the inside that counts. When I first saw you, being attacked by those guys, I didn’t see just some freak. I saw a girl who needed my help, both physically and emotionally.”
Looking deep into her eyes, Michael thought that he could see a darkness within her slowly fade away. A smile played across her lips as she leaned up and kissed him. “Thank you.” she whispered, nuzzling her head into his shoulder.
“Do you still want to continue this?” he asked her gently, not wanting to push her into doing something she didn’t want to do.
Thinking it over, she finally shook her head. “If it’s alright, can we wait a bit. I still need a little more time...”
Hugging her tightly, he was happy with her decision. “It’s ok.” He stroked her fine hair.
“But if it’s ok with you, can we still do what we were doing before, until I’m ready to go all the way. It felt really nice...”
Kissing her, he smiled, nodding his head in agreement. Reaching down, he pulled the covers over them. She snuggled up close to him, enjoying the feeling of his naked body pressing up against hers. “Michael...” she whispered, “I love you.”
Looking into her crimson eyes, he kissed her lightly on the lips. “I love you too, Akasha.”

Stepping out of the bathroom, Alicia finished drying her hair, allowing the towel to rest on her shoulders as she took in the sight before her. Michael and Akasha were lying in the bed, snuggled up close to each other.
Smiling to herself, she managed to catch the last few words of their conversation.
“Michael, I love you.”
“I love you too, Akasha.”
Slowly, she let the towel fall to the floor. She moved silently to the bed, gently lifting the covers just enough, she slipped in beside her Tamer. He shivered slightly as she pressed her naked body up against his, looking over he opened his eyes, and seeing who it was, placed his arm around her, drawing her closer to his body.
“I love you, Michael.” she whispered softly, not wanting to wake Akasha.
Kissing her on the lips, he whispered as softly as she, “I love you, Alicia.”
As the three of them settled in for the night, Alicia’s hand slowly slid across Michael’s chest, where it met that of Akasha’s. Shivering lightly from the coolness of the touch, Akasha looked up over Michael’s chest, and into the eyes of Alicia. They remained staring at each other for a minute, not in competition, but something else. Slowly, she reached out and ran her fingers along Alicia’s, shuddering a bit form the coolness of her skin, then she entwined their fingers together. Their hands clasped together over the heart of their loving Tamer.
“I love you, Akasha.” Alicia whispered to the Goth.
Smiling, Akasha blushed. “I love you, Alica.”