Warning and disclaimer: Any name, place, or subject mentioned below may be mistaken for a real life counterpart but in actuality it is not. All things that sounds like something from Poke'mon is owned by Game Freaks, I am using their idea and everyone in the forum's ideas so none of you please sue me in anyway. back story: It’s been 4 years since the release of Typhoona and Sukebe’s War is being fought world wide as the humans are slowly but surely loosing there grasp on humanity’s grip on the world (which is also slipping). The year is 1996, with most women infertile and many men depressed about their children’s future, the times were bad. This is the Journal that one, Icarod Mathers, of the Canadian forces played a leading role to the discovery of taming, and turning the tides of the war to the human side. Icarod Mathers Rank: Private Stationed: Southwestern Border of Canada north of Oregon Personal Journal January 23 The days of me stationed here are getting quite peaceful. As I remember my days when there was no war concerning the whole world as one force against one other force, I envy those days as there was as much peace as there could be. Assigned in the middle of the mountains and forests of good old Canada I laid traps for bears and wild animals just incase for the occasional game and possible monsters that the government has named the poke' girl. I am wondering whether I’ll be at this post all through the war not seeing any action. Jan 24 Seeing the uneventfulness of this post I have decided to not write anymore then I have too. Not to mention it is friggin cold out here. Mar 10 The oddest of all occurrences has occurred right in my yard today. As I was going through with my rounds I heard a cry for help. It was snowing heavily that day and I hurried over to the cry for help. I saw that a young girl was caught in one of my traps set for the bears. I panicked and asked her if she was alright, she simply looked at me and froze. I saw what at the time in the heavy snow a fur coat so I was relieved that she won’t be dying of hypothermia, I went strait for the wound. She was bleeding heavily and her blood was freezing right on her leg, it was bad and I knew it I then took the trap off her. By the time the trap was off she had lost consciousness from either the cold or the loss of blood so I carried her back to the cabin I stayed in. Being the only person stationed in this remote and desolate region the only people that came by was the occasional visits from my wife and kids or the military personnel asking for a report. When I got inside I quickly knew that an paramedic or a doctor would not make it to such a desolate region fast enough to save the girl so I set her down on the bed. She was still out but her bleeding had managed to stop and started to clot. Relieved I went and got some bandages. I tended to her wounds as best as I could remembering everything I knew in basic training in medical supplies. I checked her pulse, Normal, I decided to see if she had any other injuries on her body. I proceeded to try and remove her clothes. I was in such a rush to make sure she was alright I hadn’t removed her hood on her coat. I removed the coat to find something very unusual, a set of dog like ears. She had on simple girl clothes but she had ears like a dog and when I did a more through search of her I found reddish hair or fur all around the body her skin itself was well tanned by the sun before the storm. One thought crossed my mind a poke’ girl. I ran for my gun and took it out pointing at the back of it’s head. Just then the girl turned her head toward him, a smug smile was on her face as she slept soundly. I lowered my gun in awe. She was cute, real cute. I decided to let her sleep until she woke then I thought of asking some questions before her execution. That was what I said in my mind but deep down I somehow knew killing her was a shame. She now sleeps soundly next to my desk on my bed, but to be safe I have handcuffed her to my bed. Even though she isn’t human she reminds me of my teenage daughter that I have back home, maybe that’s why she still lives. I do not know. I will see what I can do if she wakes up tomorrow. Mar 11 Today around noon she woke up. Even though I was concerned with the girl, I went out for a look around and to chop some firewood. The storm had cleared up and the birds sang as I returned to the cabin with wood. She had gotten up on the bed and sat looking towards the door with a look of panic in her eyes. I approached her with extreme caution, but at the same time I kept a pleasant smile and I set all of my weapons I carried, onto the desk. I saw a untrusting look on her face. I asked her if she felt all right and told her not to worry about being killed. I simply told her if she would answer some questions then she would be free to go. Not to scare her I started with some of the less oppressive questions on my mind like, “What’s your name?” and “How did you end up in the trap?”. She only looked at me but now her eyes were not as afraid as she was. I asked her again and she simply looked away, I assured her that the information wouldn’t be used in a bad way. I asked again and she finally responds to one of my questions. She simply replied to my question saying “I was just walking around, none of my information should concern you.” I was to say the most relieved by hearing her speak. Her voice was soft but sharp in her statement. I proceeded to introduce my name and asked for her name. She glared at me and her eyes shifted and stared into my eyes. She seemed to find some reassurance in my eyes and relaxed a bit. She simply said “Katherine”. Katherine, Katherine is a human name, so I asked her if most other girls had human names like her. She seemed a bit more relaxed and started to talk. She said that the others had human names like hers, while others had non human names such as the dreaded Typhoona or Atmuff. While she seemed to be talking about what I asked her she still kept many thing in secrecy. She often neglected to answer pieces of information that would give my country the advantage like if there are others near here or where the girls originally came from. The more I spoke with her the more he became trusting of me, I had told her of my wife and children, my life here, and how I had found her and such. In exchange for what I told her she gave me vague insights of how the Poke’ girls worked by listening to her about her “family and friends” and her life before she was found by me. I have learned that those girls were often fighting for their “master” Sukebe in packs that were like family. There were armies of them but they mostly moved in small packs, the packs almost like family to her. They usually snuck in and out of installations doing some espionage work for their superiors and sabotaged many different transports from cars to planes in order to contribute to the destruction of the human forces. She was under my understanding taking a casual walk when she stepped on a bear trap. She seems to trust me and I trust her quite a bit. I do not know why but it seems as if I hold an invisible bond with her somehow. She asked me to let her leave now but I told her to stay put, not just because of her leg but because somewhere from my mind it told me to keep her here. I took her cuffs off so sfe can see I trust her and had dinner. She now is asleep just like last night with a pleasant face of warmth and comfort. I feel as if I never want her to leave my side. Mar 12 Just as any other day I woke up but today I woke up in my chair I looked around and saw Katherine in the bed, for a moment I almost grabbed my gun to shoot her but then I remembered what had happened yesterday. I made some breakfast and coffee and started eating, Katherine woke up from her sleep by the food and asked me if she could eat. I poured her a cup of coffee and gave her half of my breakfast. She ate the food by nearly shoveling it down her mouth. After breakfast she started talking with me as if we had been together for years on end. She asked me what I would do today, I said I had nothing really planned for today and that maybe some more chit chat with her would be nice. I talked with her until I decided that I should do my daily patrol around the area. She watched me go out the door, as I left I looked back at the cabin, she was looking through the window, she waved to me and left the window. The rest of the patrol was fairly uninteresting, no sign of anything in the forest or mountains. I headed back to the cabin. When I walked through the door of the cabin I saw a sight that I thought would never be able to see ever in my life. I saw Katherine on my bed naked, with her fingers between her legs. She simply looked my way and sat up from the bed. She gave me a seductive look through her eyes and took out her wet fingers out and held it out, “Come here, I need you” she said as I stared at her. As far as I saw she wanted sex, my wife could no longer give me sex, I had almost nothing to lose in this world, and damn it I wanted some! I ran to the bed taking off my clothes along the way. I jumped on her and she gave me seductive whimper saying she wanted me in everyway possible. I went for her breasts, taking one of her nipples into my mouth I started to suck while my hands were reaching toward her sex and other breast. She cried out in ecstasy as she felt my tongue swirl around her, I stopped as she looked at me with a soft stare asking why I stopped, I simply smiled and put my head between her legs planting my tongue into her soft sex. She was going mad with pleasure as I probed her and played with her clit. She came and I lapped her juices, her juices were sweet and wonderful, it had been too long since the last time I had tasted a woman and so I savored her taste to the last drop. I got ready to enter her when I saw some fear in her face. She seemed as if she was afraid of me entering her. I asked her whether she wanted it or not. She was very horny but scared at the same time, her sexual energy won over her and she told me it was alright but to go easy. She spread her legs and I went in, I hit her hymen and looked at her, she gave me a nervous nod of approval as I pushed in. She was in pain and I was sure of it but she did not show it in anyway. I started a going in and out of her as she started to push up against me in rhythm of my motions. We both came and I hugged her closely in the bed. She went into the covers and I watched her take my flaccid dick in her mouth and start to suck. She sucked me off while her tongue swirled around my dick, I tensed up and sent my remaining seed into her throat. We were too tired by then and fell asleep in each others arms until later at night when we had dinner. At dinner I asked her why she just came on to me like that. She looked at me and explained, according to her Poke’ girls are a species that need constant “taming” in order to keep themselves from going feral. As a girl goes feral she loses all consciousness of living close to human and become like wild animals. The term “tame” seems to mean, to have some form of sexual release or they go mad from the sexual energy. To keep her from going wild it seemed to be that her pack helped her get tamed if she tamed with another of her pack, or in short have an orgy to keep there sexuality in check. She also told me that each girl had their own libido on how often each girl needs taming, she told me she needed taming every other day if possible. She says when she felt me inside her she said she does not want to leave me ever again and that she would give full cooperation to the human forces. She showed her loyalty to me by giving me the full story of why she is here. She told me that she and her pack was actually being tailed, as she was escaping she got separated from her pack and got caught in my trap. Thinking about this new relationship I am wondering whether I should put it in my report. Mar 13 My relatives came for a visit today, they took Katherine in fairly well as I explained to them she was on our side. My wife and children were in awe of her and her courtesy. We spent the day talking with each other and we all had a fun time reminiscing the good days. Mar 29 Life with Katherine is becoming like a marriage as she acts like I am her husband. I tame her almost every night and we enjoy talking to each other about anything. I thought that this would continue forever but instead the truth broke out. Today my commanding officer, Gen. Turkey F. Ace came by for a report. He found us sitting at the table talking and he joined us by demanding an explanation. I explained it all to him and now as I write this are being transported to a base to the north of the cabin. The Gen. wants to make sure of what we have to say and to interrogate Katherine himself. Katherine seems to be scared and I tell her she is alright and that nothing really bad will happen. Now it is night and I have finished interrogating Katherine. She told us about everything we needed to know about how the girls worked out on the field, unfortunately she could not tell us anything about the whereabouts of Sukebe was. I received a phone call today from the Lieutenant, he says I am to be commended in my services. I have been instated to a new position as a leader in the research of poke’ girl taming and etc. to help out in the war along side my new trustworthy partner, Katherine. She was happy she could still be with me even after all this. It is hard to say that Katherine was part of the enemy until I “Tamed” her. Now she is part of the human forces fighting just like any other soldier fighting for our cause. Epilogue: After this Icarod and Katherine became the top researchers in the field of Poke’ girls. Using first hand experience from Katherine and some from Icarod they found some helpful weaknesses in the poke’ girls like being tamed by another man led to the turning of sides for the girl. Using their research they slowly turned the tides to the war. Icarod, his wife, children, and Katherine became one large family as they retired in 2021 AD or 19 AS. They were a large family of 4 human children from Mrs. Mathers from before the epidemic, and 2 normal kids from Katherine and a 3rd girl that went through threshold. They all lived somewhere in a mansion that is located somewhere in the forests where Icarod met Katherine in the years before. Thank you for reading, I’m not used to writing lemons so if the lemon parts were umm... not good, please give me time to improve my writing skills. The Sax