Warning: This story idea was originally made by Metroanime. All of the foundational work belongs to Metroanime and all of his contributors. The contents of the Crimson League, however, are not Metroanime's. This storyline should be considered separate, but of the same universe. Most data entries were created by me and are not to be taken as canon Metroanime. Other data entries were taken from the BE Pokegirl Addventure.

Again, this work is NOT by Metroanime. Any similarities are purely coincidental or an attempt at kissing Metroanime's ass. As for anyone who pops here as well as in Metroanime's storyline... well, everyone's got a twin, right? Well, sometimes that twin has a similar life too. Beeeedah! ^_^

Anyone who'd like to help out a story maker like me with ideas on possible tamers, storylines or pokegirls; you can write to me, send your e-mail to: akun15@hotmail.com

And please make it stand out from all the usual spam e-mails. I am, after all, on "SpamMail".

Actually, if you've found this chapter, what the hell are you doing reading this again?

Correction: I just now noticed that I've been a bit mixed up. The character Midori in the previous four chapters is now Hiyori. I got the characters's name goofed up with another girl's name. I've fixed it on the copy on my webpage, so I'm warning anyone with a pre-12/3/2001 copy about this change. I probably wouldn't have even done it if it weren't for the fact that I'm planning on using another character named 'Midori' and I don't want to confuse the two, should they wind up in a fight. I mean, "Midori kicked Midori in the ass" makes it sound like Midori's have a mental breakdown or something. So use copy-replace (found on any reliable text editor) to change 'Midori' to 'Hiyori' in the previous four chapters. DON'T do that to these chapters or the ones following this compilation.

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Wild Horses & Pokegirls - Crimson League Chapter 5 - With This Many Girls, It's Gotta Be A Party!

Two tamers were sharing a hotel room. Ordinarily, this only happened when a hotel was beyond maximum vacancy resulting from a confused or air-headed staff. The fact that both tamers had actually planned this was extremely rare. The same odds could be found if one were to golf a perfect game, then be devoured by a landshark.

Seeing as Ben's room had two beds and Yuka had been camping in the vacant lot, it was decided that Ben's room would be the one they'd use. Both were already in the standard tamer uniform, aka. their underwear. Yuka and Ben stared at the same bed, "So, who's first?"

The unison question caused them both to blush a bit.

"How about I take this bed and start taming your pokegirls and you take mine at that one?" Yuka suggested, motioning to the beds.

"Sure." Ben responded.

"And if you don't mind, I'd like to watch you... you know..." Yuka answered.

Ben's face reddened, "Uh, I...uh, why?"

"Because I can't get into the mood to tame a new pokegirl without something arousing me." Yuka told him confidentially.

"Well, I guess that would be a bit of a problem..." Ben said.

The two tamers exchanged pokebelts. With mild hesistation, Ben chose a pokeball and opened it. Out of the pokeball popped Elena, who was already naked, as Yuka didn't want to have to pay to get their uniforms cleaned. The blonde milktit glanced at Yuka, then back at Ben.

"Well, I suppose I should enjoy this..." Elena told herself.

"You don't have to make it sound like I'm third rate." Ben complained.

"That's true, Elena. From the performance we saw of his pokegirls yesterday, they were VERY satisfied with him." Yuka answered.

Elena considered her mistress' words.

"Okay, but don't expect me to be submissive." Elena retorted.

[Like that would be much of a change from my own pokegirls.] Ben sarcastically thought, but he replied, "Well, how about a shoulder massage to calm your nerves?"

Elena submitted to allowing Ben behind her and his hands began loosing her neck and shoulder muscles. She blushed immediately at how nice it felt as her chest, like that of all Milktits, often swelled, putting a strain on the very muscles that Ben was massaging. She moaned as he began working out the stress she felt day in and day out. If she didn't have a tamer that she liked more, she would have been very tempted to see if he needed someone like her on his team. Instead, she just made a mental note to get the other girls to do this for her.

Gently, he pulled her closer to his body and began massaging her sides. Slowly, he slid his hands under her breasts and began stroking the soft flesh while he nibbled at her neck. Elena groaned in pleasure as she tried to move his hands up onto her more sensitive nipples, but he continued to stroke her breasts, making note not to get too close to the nubs.

Finally, when he heard a murmur of frustration from Elena, he slid his hands to her nubs and teased them with light caresses from his fingertips. Elena almost whimpered, but moaned with pleasure and approval.

She turned and pushed him onto his back, her instincts kicking in as she ground her groin against Ben's thick cock, roughly a centimeter away as he licked and sucked at her nipples and caressed her sides and back, still massaging her muscles.

Yuka had long since ditched her bra and stroking her breasts as she waited for the two to complete their union. Her left hand dipped into her panties and stroked her slit as she watched the two grind their groins together.

Finally, neither of them could restrain themselves. In a second, Ben had his underwear on the floor and Elena was positioning him at her entrance. Yuka thrust two fingers into her wet womanhood as Ben's cock passed between Elena's lower lips and into the blonde's body.

Both tamers groaned at the sensation as he began thrusting deep in to Elena's body. Yuka moaned and thanked Sukebe for the bond that she shared with each of her pokegirls. Elena was too far gone in her bliss that she didn't make much of a sound, outside of a weak moan.

Elena came, sending Yuka and Ben over the edge at the same time. Ben gently eased Elena to the bed and pulled out, despite the blonde's weak protests. However, Ben had to ignore the protests as he had more pokegirls to tame, so he had to recover his strength for them.

Yuka quickly unleashed Lita. The yellow-haired Joltina was a bit startled, as was Ben, when Yuka tugged the pokegirl onto the second bed and kissed her neck. Ben unconsciously rubbed his neck, wondering why he'd felt as thought someone had kissed his neck.

Then, as the tingling sensation spread to his chest, he realized he had unknowingly bonded with Lita the previous night during their semi-victory celebration. As his manhood jumped to salute, Ben let out another of Yuka's pokegirls to distract him from the new sensations.

The black-haired Peekabu, Jun, appeared. The randy look in Jun's eyes removed any thought for choosing another pokegirl. The naked peekabu grabbed Ben and pulled him onto his feet, then to her body, kissing him roughly as she forced his hands onto her breasts.

Ben, already getting the hint that Jun wasn't a 'slow and steady' kind of girl, shoved her backwards against the wall and began squeezing her breasts, watching her eyes carefully for approval. When she grabbed his cock and guided it to her moist slit, he took the hint and pushed in slowly. She growled in frustration, grabbing his ass and pulling him into her.

Out of the corner of Yuka's eye, she saw Jun handling Ben like the Peekabu handled all her dildos, which was similar to how a frustrated carpenter treated a hammer. Lita was like putty in Yuka's hands. The Joltina was crying out in orgasm for the second time and Yuka hadn't even began to use her mouth for much more than suckling at the Joltina's breasts. That had been before Yuka realized that the Joltina wasn't like her pokegirls, who were all lactating thanks to the stimulation from Elena's milk.

Lita certainly didn't mind, as Yuka's tongue techniques were heavenly, but there was only pleasure to be had with the Joltina's nipples. Yuka decided that it was time for the Joltina to have a 'Finisher Orgasm'. Nuzzling her way down the furry stomach of the Joltina's stomach to her womanhood, Yuka looked up at the trembling pokegirl, who watched Yuka with nervous anticipation.

Yuka pressed her lips against the Joltina's slit and slid her tongue inside. Within five seconds, Lita cried out as she had multiple orgasms. Ben groaned at the same time, pumping his cum into Jun, which was just enough to send the pleasure-driven Peekabu into her second orgasm, causing her to glomp onto Ben as tightly as she could.

Ben's leg muscles twinged at the new strain as Jun went limp, but he managed to aid Jun over to the bed and laid the exhuasted pokegirl next to Elena. Lita simply laid where she was and panted as Yuka lifted her head with a satisfied smile. Ben weakly grabbed Jun's pokeball, but didn't have to chance to use it before Jun began glowing.

Yuka hastily licked her lips as she was Jun transform from a Peekabu into a Ria.

"Um, I thought that was impossible without a Thunder Stone." Ben noted dumbly.

"It is." Yuka, Jun and Elena answered.

Ben paused, shaking his head as he recalled what he had read the previous night.

"Is that a good thing or a bad thing?" Ben inquired.

Yuka spoke up, "Well, it means that either your diet has been filled with the same substance as a Thunder Stone, you have the ability to trigger an evolution minus an Evolution Stone OR by pure chance, you've found a sexual point that allows Peekabus to evolve."

"I've read about that. I was asking if you wanted your Peekabu to evolve or not." Ben answered.

"Oh... yeah, that's fine." Yuka responded, blushing with embarrassment.

"I just didn't want you to beat the shit out of me for doing that." Ben noted.

After a few aborted attempts at speech, the two tamers decided to return to the task of taming each other's pokegirls.

Reimi looked at the pleading tamer with an arched eyebrow. Many tamers hated losing their Pokegirls to the scavenge rule, but they often only wanted revenge. Few begged for an exchange. Especially when it was in the better interest of someone else.

"An exchange?" Reimi repeated.

"Please, I can't go on without Rio. To you, she might be a blonde-haired domestic Jigglyslut, but to me... she's the love of my life. Please, I'll trade my Drow Zee and even my Merrrowl." Yuji begged.

Reimi considered the offer. She _did_ like the Drow Zee and the Merrrowl would keep her Titmouse Washio in line. And the Jigglyslut in question wasn't very... compliant, unlike her companion, Maya.

Besides which, both of the Pokegirls he was offering were about the same level as the Jigglyslut he wanted back. As a business deal, it was more advantageous to accept. Plus, Reimi couldn't help but feel sorry for the poor guy. Only civilians and kind tamers ever said the word 'love'. The romantic in her stirred, and agreed with the logical part.

"All right, I accept. Your Jigglyslut back for the Drow Zee and the Merrrowl." Reimi responded.

"Thank you." Yuji said simply.

The transaction took less than a minute. Yuji raced to the nearest pokecenter to get himself removed from the List of Official Tamers. From that moment on, he would just be a normal guy with a pet licence and the pokegirl of his dreams.

Junpei eyed the gym with special care. Every gym had special ways of testing tamers and pokegirls alike, though various gyms were set at lower levels to allow tamers to work up their pokegirls to the point that they could challenge stronger gyms.

However, there were often outward signs of what to expect in a gym. The more 'mundane' a gym seemed, the more likely the challenge would be a more straight forward power contest. The more extravagant the gym, the more likely the tamer would be facing a lot of challenges as well.

The Fitness Gym was very normal looking. Mostly because it offered exercise programs for pokegirls and humans to stay in shape and also housed a reasonably nice spa.

The master of the gym was a guy by the name of Gally "Vanish" Greggman, who was famous for bounty hunting and had caught numerous tamers doing illegal modifications to their pokegirls as well as plenty of ordinary crooks. In his day, Gally was said to be able to take on criminals that were twice as powerful as even the best of Team Rocket and win. And without the use of a pokegirl.

However, as he grew older, he decided to retire and start a gym. His only personal pokegirl was a MouseWife by the name of Sayaka. The actual fighting was regulated to his first in command, a man by the name of Jamin, who specialized in athletic and fire pokegirls.

It was because of such great reconnaissance as this that Junpei felt Celcia was actually worth her bitchy attitude. Junpei considered the gym. He wasn't very high level as a tamer because he hadn't gotten any badges yet, despite the fact that he was more experienced than most other tamers at his level. One's performance on the opening test, as well as one's performance at gyms often raised one's tamer level. Before he got Rapier, he would told himself he wasn't ready until he got rid of Celcia's bitchiness.

But Fitness Gym called to him. He felt the need to enter...

Then his pokedex began beeping. Junpei looked at it and then smacked his forehead. He needed to tame Rapier first. He also wanted to let Celcia and Ritsuko get some action. After all, he didn't want them going feral.

Airi would be very mad with him if he let that happen.

Hiyori had been a fairly easy lay for Ben. All Evas and their evolved forms liked doing it doggy style. It had something to do with a nerve collection along the bottom edge of their buttocks, where the buttock ended and the thigh began, that increased the sensitivity of their clitoris. Ben had learned that while taming Lita. Once the exhuasted Vaporita was satisfied, Ben pulled away and sent her back to her pokeball, just as he had with Jun. The pokeballs allowed the satisfied pokegirls to enjoy the sensations of taming longer.

Elena, however, was still out of her pokeball as Yuka wanted Ben's pokegirls to help milk the cowgirl. Yuka had said it was doing Ben a favor, but he didn't want to press the issue as she was too busy taming Pirotess. Lita was currently feasting on the moaning blonde's milk.

Yuka had the Drow moaning and gyrating her hips as the female tamer slid two fingers into the Drow's body while Yuka's mouth suckled at Pirotess' left nipple. The silver-haired girl came hard as Yuka found a sweet spot. Pulling her hand from between the Drow's legs, Yuka licked the fluid off her wrist and forearm, letting Pirotess clean the rest off Yuka's fingers and palm.

Yuka helped Pirotess up and sent her over to Elena.

"Your girls are pretty tasty." Yuka told him, watching his cock return to full salute at the compliment.

"Uh, thanks." Ben blushed, sending out Yuka's Pidgy, Tamao.

Bambi also appeared. The Titmouse glanced at the Pidgy for a few seconds, but decided to focus on Yuka, who was easing her to the bed.

"Uh, Bambi's got a REALLY low pleasure threshold." Ben warned.

"Then I'd better go all out." Yuka answered.

Ben tried to focus on easing Tamao to the unoccupied section of his bed (Lita, Pirotess and Elena were taking up most of it), but he couldn't help but catch Yuka's position out of the corner of his eye. Yuka had her right leg over Bambi's left and her left leg under Bambi's right. Yuka's hips slid back and forth sending the Titmouse deep into the throws of ectasy, the dampness that had formed between Yuka's legs melding with the cum from Bambi.

Ben shook his head and focused on Tamao. He kissed her neck gently and massaged her breasts with firm, but gently motion, bringing coos from the bird-girl. He licked her nipples, bringing a moan from the ponytailed girl, before he slid a hand down between her legs. He massaged her slit with more care and rolled his thumb around her clitoris, causing Tamao to close her eyes in an effort to suppress her groans of appreciation as her legs widen reflexively.

He moved his hands to her hips and slid into her. Tamao's eyes shot wide open as she felt his pulsing member inside of her. She cried out with every thrust, her inner muscles grinding against his thick appendage. Ben was panting as he drew near orgasm, Tamao's reflexes was stimulating him more than he had expected. Their hips met once more and they cried out in unison, Ben as he simply reached orgasm, Tamao as she reached orgasm and evolved at the same time.

Yuka and Bambi were also reaching orgasm, the Titmouse's eyes having glazed over from the unrelenting level of pleasure and from the multiple orgasms she had experienced. Yuka stared in amazement as Tamao began evolving shortly after she was done with Bambi.

The thing that surprised Ben, Tamao and Yuka at the same time was the fact that Tamao had apparently gone from Pidgy to Pidgerseat, skipping the Pidgerseatah stage altogether. In the middle of Tamao's hair were three stripes, the two outermost were yellow while the middle one was red.

"Okay, that was amazing." Yuka declared.

"You're telling me." Ben answered, shaking his head in disbelief at the fact that he'd gotten two of Yuka's pokegirls to evolve.

Yuka recalled both Tamao and Lita. She'd have to deal with the soon-to-be-VERY-randy Jun and Tamao at a later time. Yuka guided Bambi over to Elena's now-free nipple and allowed the Titmouse to start suckling. Yuka sat down on the spare bed and sighed as she took a rest break. Ben grabbed two towels and sat down next to her, handing her one.

"So, why'd you decide to be a Tamer?" Yuka asked as she took the offered towel and began drying the sweat on her body.

"The actual job was kinda dropped in my lap, but I guess I've wanted to because of a Megami I met. Her tamer wasn't a very nice guy, though. I wanted to free her, but I was too young to know much about taming. All I did know was that she needed something I couldn't give her until I was older." Ben answered, before turning the question back at Yuka, "How about you?"

"I knew next to nothing about taming until I met Satomi about five years ago. She tried to steal some food from me, but she was too hungry to even get the food from me. She was an orphan who's parents had died in an accident. I felt so bad about being in such a better family that I decided to take care of her. I kept her a secret for about three years, or at least I thought I did. My mom revealed that she'd known all along and had been sneaking extra food to Satomi when I was asleep." Yuka explained.

Yuka continued, "I was fourteen, legal age for taming in my town, when mom told me that there were plenty of other unfortunate pokegirls out there who didn't have a tamer to take care of them. She warned me that there were too many for me to take care of, but I should do what I could to raise awareness about them."

Yuka closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them, "I guess I wanted to be a tamer so I could do just that. I've met a lot of male tamers that were either jerks or just incompetent and I've always done my best to make sure that they learn a lesson or two about treating their pokegirls right."

She turned to him, "I used to think that I'd never meet a nice male tamer until I met you."

"I wish it wasn't like that." Ben sighed, before his eyes focused on the far wall, "I remember a broadcast made by a Tamer named Kintaro Oe, who said 'Taming is about making love with someone you trust. The act of taming is hollow without love or trust.' And I've always believed that he was right. Trust is the first thing that a Tamer should have, at least with pokegirls."

"I'm glad I was right about you." Yuka whispered.

"Huh?" Ben asked, turning to look at her.

"Nothing, let's get back to taming. I'm sure Satomi and Kei are wondering when it's their turn." Yuka responded, standing up.

Ben stood up as well, just Bambi began to glow. Yuka and Ben stared as the Titmouse evolved into something other than a MouseWife or a MouseFly, the only two evolutions known for the Titmouse.

"What the-" Ben began, before he and Yuka both scrambled for their pokedexes.

The pokedexes spoke in unison, "New Evolution. Scanning......... Initial Scan Complete! New Titmouse Evolution: MilkMouse. Titmouse Evolution triggered by ingesting the milk of a Milktit. Information on new pokegirl species pending."

"Huh. I wonder why it hasn't been discovered before now." Ben inquired.

"Probably because no one's ever had a Titmouse and a Milktit at the same time." Yuka responded.

"Well, let's keep our pokedexes on running and finish what we were going to do." Ben suggested.

Yuka nodded, then noted the MilkMouse was now seven feet tall and took up more of Ben's bed, "Uh, how about we share a bed? It looks like your MilkMouse is going to make what little room was left on your bed unavailable."

Ben nodded in agreement.

"I guess milk _DOES_ do a body good." Yuka declared.

Ben was _SO_ tempted to bonk her for that.

"Is everything complete for the concert?" came the cold inquiry.

"Yes. The Divas, Cutiepies and Jigglysluts are ready. The only thing that we're waiting on are the Goths and Succubi." was the response.

"Remember, if this is to go smoothly, we HAVE to have a complete harmony. So, make sure the singing pokegirls don't annoy the Goths and Succubi." was the firm declaration.

"Yes, Madam Arctica." was the humble reply.

Satomi and Kei were both eager to get into it. Both tamers found themselves yanked on top of the pokegirls, who hungrily kissed their respective partners. Satomi stroked Ben's length while he massaged her petals. His free hand caressed her breasts, bringing her nipples to full hardness. Satomi shoved his hand from her womanhood, positioned his flesh-polearm and pulled him into her. Needless to say, he was beginning to feel a bit like a dog on a leash.

Kei, on the other hand, was sharing her tongue mastery with Yuka, who was surprised to find an equal in the oral arts in Ben's group. Unbeknowst to Ben, Kei had been quite skilled at the arts of loving women. Yuka and Kei were enjoying themselves, grinding their lower lips against the other's smooth thigh.

Once he was inside Satomi, the Flarea's frantic pace slowed so that they could both enjoy his slow, yet forceful thrusts. They paused briefly so Satomi could turn over. In the doggy position, Ben's thrusts were shorter and quicker, but no less enjoyable. His left hand fondled her breasts, while his right slid down to stroke her clitoris.

Kei and Yuka had escalated their sexual position as well, Yuka's left leg was being held by Kei's right arm and vice versa, shockwaves and lightning bolts of pleasure shooting up their spines as their clitoris' were met.

The quartet came and collapsed in unison. Ben was the first to recover, sliding out of Satomi and returning the pokegirl to her pokeball. He also sent Pirotess back as Yuka rolled off Kei, allowing Ben to approach the Growlie.

Kei began glowing. Ben turned to Yuka, "You know, I'm sensing a pattern here."

Ben aided the dazed Growltit over to Elena's free nipple and the Growltit hungrily began suckling.

"Whew. At least they're done." Ben noted wearily.

"Yes, THEY are." Yuka responded.

Ben nodded and laid back on the bed, exhuasted, but pleased as he now had two evolved pokegirls and he had helped two of Yuka's pokegirls evolve. In all, it was a fairly good trade, even if he wasn't quite used to the sensations he felt via his bond with his pokegirls.

He closed his eyes and listened to Bambi and Kei suckle at Elena's breasts, drinking the Milktit's milk greedily. He had been tempted to sample the milk from Yuka's pokegirls, but once he'd seen most of Yuka's pokegirls producing (and recalled Yuka's comment about doing him a favor), it had been easy for him to figure out that their production had been stimulated by Elena. Thus, his girls would have their own milk for him to sample.

He didn't really notice the sudden silence until he felt his member returning to full hardness by a soft caressing hand. Blinking he sat up to see Elena, Kei and Bambi had been returned to their pokeballs and all but one light next to the bed had been turned off. Yuka was kneeling in front of him.

"Uh, Yuka, what are you doing?" Ben inquired, trying to remain in control of his thoughts, which wasn't an easy thing as Yuka's tongue was very adept.

"You have one last girl to tame..." Yuka said, a blush forming on her face.

Ben could only stare for a few seconds as he saw Yuka actually showing some modesty. She have her left arm over her breasts and her right hand cupping her mound. He considered his response carefully.

"Not that I mind, but I was under the impression that this was for each other's pokegirls only." Ben commented.

Yuka stood up, "I... am a pokegirl."

Ben stared, then shook his head, "When did you undergo Threshold? After you were made a tamer?"

"I've been a pokegirl since I was thirteen. My mother was immune to capture and I inherited that ability from her." Yuka responded.

Ben took that in and nodded in understanding, but still had a question, "But doesn't the League have tests for Threshold before a woman can become a Tamer? I know any guy off the street can become a tamer, but I thought it was more restricted for women."

"Actually, it was mostly thanks to a friend of my father's. The League turned a blind eye." Yuka answered.

Ben looked at her. She'd probably had a fairly tough life knowing she was a pokegirl, yet managing to be an equal to human tamers because of an almost unique ability. In many ways, their lives were rather similar, despite the differences.

"Well, then... I guess I've still got an obligation to fulfill." Ben declared, trying to smile weakly as he stood up and cupped her cheek.

"Actually, I've... always had this vision of my first time with a guy. Can we..." Yuka began.

"Sure, whatever makes you happy." Ben told her, smiling warmly.

Junpei liked having sex as much as the next horny tamer, but he really, _REALLY_ liked watching what he called "The Best Goddamn Show In The Universe". Airi had been the one to think of it, adding more points in her favor.

The basic idea was that one of the girls knelt with her arms behind her. The next girl tied the first girl's hands together and fondled the first girl's breasts while licking the rims of first girl's ears and the first girl's neck.

The third girl kissed the first girl's right nipple and gyrated herself on the first girl's right thigh while fingering the first girl's womanhood. The fourth girl did pretty much the same as the third girl, but on the left side. The fourth girl also fingered the second girl. The third and fourth girls alternated kissing the first and second. Before Rapier's appearance, this left everyone happy.

With Rapier in the center and Airi fondling Rapier's breasts, the positions of the other three girls became uncertain as there would be one left over.

Junpei came up with the idea to take one girl out of the show, and he chose Ritsuko, as he didn't like Mike as much and Celcia wanted to get closer to the Amazonlee. Probably something about them both looking like elves.

So, Ritsuko was enjoying herself as Junpei thrust into her and both of them were watching the exciting display of eroticism. Ritsuko found herself aroused even more than usual as she had never seen how sexy Airi's little show was from the audience.

Junpei was, once again, thanking Sukebe for his wonderful, wonderful work. In fact, had Sukebe shown up in Junpei's room, Junpei would've thanked the wizard a billion times over. Then killed him so that the damn wizard couldn't take Airi away. Junpei had priorities after all.

Yuka was nervous. She had every right to be. Up until that moment, she'd only let her own pokegirls touch her in the manner that Ben was touching her. His fingers were thicker than those of her girls, save Jun, who came close, but not quite. His hands weren't soft as silk, but they were softer than she'd expected.

He was using the same massage techniques he'd used on her other pokegirls, but she felt aroused nonetheless. He gently parted her legs. She resisted.

"I'm sorry, I can't..." Yuka responded.

"It's okay. Maybe you just don't want to be on bottom." Ben suggested.

She considered it. She liked him and he had a kindness that she was sure she probably wouldn't find in very many guys. Few other tamers would make her want their company as much as him.

"All right, let's try it like that." Yuka agreed.

He laid down next to her and she climbed over him. She kissed his chest, licking the salty flesh as she positioned him at her entrance. She'd had a dildo before, but this was hot flesh. As she eased down onto him, his hands held her hips, guiding her down gently onto his hard pole.

The unease she'd felt before melted away as she felt him inside of her. She lifted herself and eased back onto him as his hips rose to meet hers. He sat up and cupped her butt as she began thrusting down on him with greater speed. She hugged him tightly, mashing her breasts against his chest as their bodies began an age old dance.

She whimpered as they neared climax, feeling a bit cheated as she'd been denied the embrace of kind man for so long. Their bodies could withstand no more and they cried out in unison. As their mutual release ebbed, their muscles grew weary and they fell back to mattress.

"I've waited so long for this..." Yuka whispered into Ben's ear, adding, "I'm glad."

"So long as you're happy, nothing else matters." Ben replied.

Their sweaty bodies shifted slightly.

"Are you still hard?" Yuka asked with a tinge of surprise.

"Um, yes?" Ben inquired.

"Then I'll have to do it again." Yuka purred.

Ben hastily spoke up, "Just one question before that."

"Yes?" Yuka asked.

"I'm just curious. What type of Pokegirl are you?" Ben inquired, praying to whatever gods that she wasn't one that could kill him accidentally.

"I'll tell you later. Right now, I've got the urge to fuck you unconscious." Yuka responded, sounding a bit too gleeful about it as she returned to her kneeling position and began riding his shaft again.

[Great, another night of sex.] Ben deadpanned to himself.

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Crimson League Pokedex Entry

(Please note that all entries assume the vast majority)

MilkMouse, anthropromorphic pokegirl

Type: Animorphic - Mouse

Element: Normal/Fighting

Frequency: Currently Unique to Crimson League

Diet: Milk, dairy products, nuts, bread

Role: Unique

Libido: High

Strong Vs.: Normal, Fighting, Poison

Weak Vs.: Not Yet Known

Attacks: Focus, Backhand, Hyper Kick, Resist, Rage

Enhancements: All physical attributes x3

Evolves: None Known

Evolves From: Titmouse (only known trigger: milk from Milktit, unknown if massive amounts of sex or multiple orgasms beforehand were required as a stimulant)

Recently discovered by two Tamers, Yuka and Ben, this new pokegirl is roughly seven feet tall and has physical attributes that put a Amachoke to shame. It does, however, have two major desires, sexual intimacy and milk, preferably fresh and produced by a pokegirl. It does NOT like soy milk.

Trainer Ben is the owner of the pokegirl, though he admits that she could not have evolved without Tamer Yuka's assistance.

The reason the discovery of this pokegirl has been so recent is because of the fact that it is very rare for a Tamer to have both a Milktit and a Titmouse. Usually any Tamer who might have had such a combination has already evolved his Titmouse, has lost/given away his Titmouse, or has lost his Milktit.

Peekabu, the electric-mouse girl

Type: Animorphic - Mouse

Element: Electric

Frequency: Uncommon (Indigo & Crimson League)

Diet: Fruits, nuts, pokechow

Role: Storm Troopers (literally).

Libido: Average to High

Strong Vs.: Water, Avian

Weak Vs.: Rock, Ground

Attacks: Thunder Shock, Thunder Wave, Thunder Bolt, Agility

Enhancements: Speed

Evolves: Ria (Thunder Stone)

Evolves from: Pia

Peekabu are similar to Titmice in many regards. They are good foragers, have sensitive ears and tails and are rarely over four to five feet tall. However, Peekabus have a higher pleasure threshold and DO make fair combatants.

A Peekabu CAN be a good starting pokegirl, provided the trainer take certain precautions, such as rubber suits, rubber gloves, grounding lines, etc. or simply gaining the Peekabu's trust. Once trust is gained, the rubber materials are only required if the Peekabu loses _complete_ control during orgasm.

The role of the Peekabu in Sukebe's army was part of a Storm Generation force. Any army that could resist his other pokegirls would have a hard time stopping a force of nature that was generated by this task force. Magic, psychic or water pokegirls would create a cloud cover while flying pokegirls, carrying Peekabus and Joltinas, would create gale-like winds as the electric pokegirls rained lightning down on the enemy forces, who would refrain from retaliating, believing the storm to be natural. Indeed, the Storm Generation force hadn't lost a single member, even up to the point where they were eventually dissolved.

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Wild Horses & Pokegirls - Crimson League
Chapter 6 - Back To The Ass In Hand...Er, I Meant Plot, Honestly.

Ben was exhuasted. Which, for almost every tamer who didn't have a high recovery, was an almost constant when they woke up. Of course, Ben _was_ thankful that his endurance increased in proportion to the amount of sex he had.

The only problem was that the amount of sex he had kept increasing too. After a tiring evening, he and Yuka FINALLY went to sleep. The following morning, however, they had to tame their newly evolved pokegirls. Ben had already managed to complete his taming and was enjoying a breakfast of scrambled eggs.

It was shortly before breakfast that Lita found out that she had already begun to lactate, instantly catching Bambi's attention. The Joltina had been rightfully terrified as the now seven foot tall MilkMouse grabbed her forcefully and began to taste Lita's milk. The Joltina didn't mind after a few seconds of suckling. Bambi's tongue techniques sent Lita's mind to a wonderful place where bubbles and soft lightning surrounded everything and nothing bad could ever happen.

The more surprising part of the morning had been when Kei had revealed that she had developed a makeshift form of speech.

"Kinky, Ben, yes?" Kei asked, motioning to the moaning Joltina and the amorous MilkMouse.

Ben nodded, "Very."

"I think Yuka's got a bit of a problem." Pirotess said, motioning to the female Tamer-Pokegirl, who was trying to deal with Tamao and Jun while Elena and Satomi pried her on details.

"How was it?" Elena asked.

"Did you sleep on the wetspot?" Satomi inquired.

"Was he as good as you wanted him to be?" Elena demanded, sending a careful stare Ben's way, one that promised the male tamer grave misfortune if he hadn't performed to Yuka's standard.

"GUYS! I'm trying to tame here!" Yuka responded, lifting her head from Jun's legs. Yuka fingered Tamao while the two evolved girls made out.

"Yuka, good time, yes?" Kei inquired.

Ben nodded hesistantly. He wanted to tell them about Yuka being a pokegirl as well, but he felt he needed to get her permission first.

"So, did she do anything weird?" Pirotess asked.

Ben snapped out of his mental quandry to inquire, "Like what?"

"Well, I hear some of those female tamers like fucking things with strap-on dildos. I was wonder if you were the only one doing the thrusting." Pirotess responded.

"I was the only one doing the thrusting." Ben replied.

"Does she even have one?" Pirotess asked.

Ben shrugged.

"So, how about we take on that gym that's in town? I think we're more than a match now that Kei and Bambi have evolved." Pirotess commented.

"I guess it wouldn't hurt to try." Ben responded.

Junpei was feeling invigorated. After a long night of sex, he felt ready to take on the Fitness Gym. With Rapier tamed, he now had an member of his team that didn't rely on long distance attacks.

Then, he saw a guy and a girl approaching. They were friendly towards each other, but he couldn't help but wonder: was the girl his Alpha or a female tamer?

She was pretty hot and the way she moved denoted that she knew martial arts. The guy had moved like he was a street brawler. Probably a kid who grew up on the streets and got lucky, just like Junpei had. Only Junpei had been lucky enough to be taken into a dojo.

Ordinarily, tamers tended to go their separate ways, only seeking out other tamers to test the strength of their pokegirls. However, Junpei wanted to know if either of them knew about Amazonlees. It would be better for his relationship with Rapier if he knew some tricks to keep her happy.

"Oh, hi. Are you challenging the gym too?" Yuka asked.

"Yeah, that's right. I was just thinking about my strategy." Junpei responded.

[Funny, it looked like he was sizing me and Yuka up.] Ben thought to himself, but spoke aloud, "Your first gym?"

"Sorta. I've taken the juniors from a gym, but I've only recently gotten a

pokegirl that might be able to go head-to-head with an actual gym. And it ain't like I've never been in one, this is just the first time I've ever challenged one." Junpei answered.

"Well, since the three of us are all challenging the gym, why not do it at the same time?" Yuka asked.

"Why would we do that?" Ben inquired.

"Because we could learn their strategies and plan for them, just in case one of us loses." Junpei declared.

"Well then, I guess we're a menage a'trios." Yuka joked.

The joke flew over Ben and Junpei's head with a clearance that could be measured in kilometers.

"Not much for french, are you?" Yuka inquired.

Ben and Junpei shook their heads simultaneously. Yuka sighed. A perfectly good joke lost because of poor schooling.

Reimi watched her rival and her two new companions enter the Fitness Gym. She already had the Fitness Badge, which had a girl in a leotard with her hands on her hips.

Reimi glanced back to the beds in her hotel room, where Lilica was enjoying herself playing with Washio. In the wild, the Merrrowl would've brought the Titmouse to orgasm, then devoured the girl. Since Lilica was a domesticate, though, Washio was just enduring the orgasms, her terrified brown eyes were locked on Lilica's bright pink eyes. The Merrrowl was taking great pleasure in staring into Washio's eyes just as she sent the Titmouse over the edge.

Lilica was only four and a half feet tall, but Washio was shorter still at three feet, ten inches. Washio had brown hair with a pageboy cut, which, strangely enough, seemed to be a natural combination to Lilica's unbound wavy pink hair.

If Reimi dressed Washio up right, she could have passed for a boy. Of course, since Washio _had_ been male, that wasn't entirely surprising.

Washio had been a particularly annoying boy when he and Reimi were growing up together. He thought Reimi would reach threshold and he would be her tamer, forgetting that Jahana Corporation was to the Crimson League area what Sylph Co. was to the Indigo and Johto Leagues.

Thus, Reimi's mother, in a fit of anger when Washio had spoken his intent to capture Reimi, had thrown Washio to the Group 13, the group responsible for researching threshold and ways to reverse it. Unlike what some thought, threshold was already preventable. Reimi had already been immunized, just in case. The trickier thing was triggering it and then reversing it.

It had been child's play for them to transform Washio. Of course, since they didn't have the mechanism for reversing it yet, Washio would remain a mere titmouse. An intelligent and valueable one, but a mere titmouse nonetheless.

Reimi was allowing Lilica to go wild on 'acquainting' herself with Washio because despite the fact that he was now a she and a slave to the very girl she had sought to enslave, she retained a fair bit of ego that needed deflating every so often.

It was too bad for Washio that her usefulness was now at an end. Lilica had proven herself far better at more subjects than Washio and much less annoying. After all, what use was a Titmouse that refused to improve and was more bothersome than helpful when you had a Merrrowl that was more helpful and loved to improve herself?

As soon as she found a suitable drop point, Reimi would send Washio back to Jahana, where she'd be a simple secretary or given to one of the executives who needed a second pet.

In the next bed, three of her other girls were playing a much kinder game, 'Find The Sweet Spot'. Maya, her Dragonfair with short green hair, and Kaori, her Amazonlee with long dark hair, were carressing Nanvil, the Drow Zee she'd gotten from Yuji. The Drow Zee certainly seemed to be enjoying it a bit too much as Maya and Kaori stroked her all over, trying to find where Nanvil's favorite spots were.

All creatures had spots on their body where they could draw pleasure from, outside of the obvious ones. Mostly, it was where joints came together, like at the elbow or the knees, or where contact with others occured less, such as the underside of the forearm or the flesh on the inside of the calves. It was with knowledge of those spots that Reimi could bring her girls to a more powerful and complete orgasm. After all, Reimi loved her girls.

Reimi turned back and watched the gym, where Chiho was keeping tabs on Yuka.

Yuna paused to sip some soda as she looked over the list of pokegirls. Both Yuri and Polylina had demanded that she at least try and figure out what Pokegirl MIGHT be her one true love. They just didn't understand that the kind of love she was looking for wasn't reliant on appearances.

Still, it couldn't hurt to single out various locales where certain pokegirls didn't show up. Just because she was being picky about her one true didn't mean she couldn't pick up some other cuties.

Yuri and Polylina groaned as their plan backfired.

The trio were patiently waiting in the lobby. The Gym had to notify Gally, who would assign their opponents. Ordinarily, all challenges would be assigned by Jamin, but Jamin had gotten two new pokegirls recently, so he had left the previous night on a taming vacation.

Junpei didn't like losing a good challenge, so he felt like chatting it up. The trio were sitting down at a bench, awaiting Gally's decision.

"So, you're a female tamer?" Junpei asked.

Yuka nodded. Ben and their girls were the only ones she wanted to know that she was a pokegirl, so Junpei was getting the 'official record' information.

"Well, seeing as my girls like each other, I can understand you wantin' to get it with pokegirls." Junpei answered, shrugging.

"Yuka, Joe is ready for you in Arena 1. Junpei, you get Danzaiver in Arena 2. Ben, Alty Al Lazel is in Arena 3." the secretary told them.

Nodding, the trio separated and headed for their assigned arenas.

Leno was getting irritated. Over the past few days, he'd been taking orders from the Marble girl, who'd demanded that they skip more profitable targets for the Gyms. He'd been a gopher before, but he thought that once he became a member of Team Rocket's independent gangs that he'd be on easy street.

Not so with that damn Marble girl in charge. She treated him just as well as his old bosses back at Cherub Enterprises had. Like something to spit on and shove any menial or painful enormous task onto without a second thought.

"Is the ram prepared?" she asked.

He growled angrily. He doubted working in a quarry would be this bad. At least then he'd have a single job. Fewer surprises too. She said she was with Team Rocket, but he was beginning to suspect otherwise.

"Almost." he told her, managing to restrain his hatred of her.

"You'd better hurry." she told him.

He turned to look at her, "Listen, if you want this done faster, then help me!"

The Marble considered the response. To his surprise, she stood up and walked over to help him.

The arena area was very different from the workout areas. There were three arenas in total, each was a metal platform held up by nine sturdy metal beams. Around the platform were retractable padded mats to cushion the fall should any of the combatants fall.

In the furthest right platform arena, Ben was arching his eyebrow at a young person with long blue hair tied into a ponytail just below his shoulders. The person was wearing a white tunic, brown gloves, brown shorts and white shoes. The only thing was, Ben couldn't quite tell if his opponent was a boyish girl or a girlish boy.

"You're Alty Al Lazel, right?" Ben inquired.

"Yes, I am." was Alty's soft response.

Ben had been hoping the voice would tip him off, but he was still completely baffled.

"So I just have to beat you to get a badge, huh?" Ben asked.

"Yes, but because my pokegirl is immensely powerful, this fight will be 3 to 1." Alty responded.

Alty released his pokegirl. The girl in question was a blonde girl with her hair tied into a ponytail similar to her tamer's, but hers was tied closer to her head. She wore a strange pink latex leotard with shoulder guards. An energy blade was in glowing in her hand. Ben opened his pokedex as he studied the girl carefully. The pokedex spat up a datascreen.

[Neo Iczel. This is very rare evolution of the Slicer. No one is quite sure of the mechanism, but each Neo Iczel is unique in it's combat capabilities. An Neo Iczel is very difficult to tame, but gains incredible powers when it has been bonded to a human.]

Ben considered the information. She seemed to have the ability to form an energy blade in her hand, so she had the advantage in reach in hand-to-hand, but she might not have anything for close in fighting or long range.

Ben evaluated his options. The best start would be Pirotess. While the Drow Zee didn't have much in endurance, being an elf, she did have a lot of power when it came to special abilities. But Ben wanted to test out Bambi's increase.

"Bambi, I screw you!" Ben called out, unleashing his MilkMouse.

The Neo Iczel stared at the MilkMouse for a minute.

"You can do it, Erel!" Alty told her.

Erel nodded.

"Erel will do her best! Here goes Erel!" Erel cried as she leapt into the area and sheathed herself in light.

Bambi instinctively raised her arms to guard as the Neo Iczel dove, slamming into the MilkMouse's guard and driving the larger girl backwards. Bambi, however, wasn't the timid Titmouse she used to be.

Bambi kneed the attacking Neo Iczel in the stomach, grabbed the blonde girl by the back of the head and slammed the Neo Iczel face first into the platform. Ben winced.

"Erel...." Alty began, rubbing his face as he felt the backlash of the injury.

Bambi picked up the Neo Iczel bodily and prepared to perform a backbreaker when the Neo Iczel began floating upwards. Bambi swung her arms only to move air. Blinking, the MilkMouse stared up at the hovering Neo Iczel, who had regained her bearings and had generated a nasty-looking fireball.

It was Ben's turn to flinch in agony as he felt backlash of the Neo Iczel's attack as Bambi was thrown off the platform. Ben raised Bambi's pokeball and recalled her before she had a chance to hit ground.

Growling in frustration as he made a mental note that the Neo Iczel could fly, Ben unleashed Pirotess. The Neo Iczel and Alty both panicked at the sight of the Drow Zee...

The man across the arena floor was wearing a sports coat, black jeans, a white shirt and an enormous watch. Junpei sized him up quickly.

"So, you're the guy I gotta beat, huh?" Junpei asked, clearly not impressed.

The man leapt into the air and struck his watch. A red outline surrounded him briefly before disappearing. Junpei stared at the man. He changed into a red suit of armor that was similiar to the sort seen on those cheesy Sentai shows he used to watch before he got serious about martial arts.

"I am Danzaiver. You may receive a Fitness Badge ONLY after you have defeated my two pokegirls." the Sentai fighter declared.

With that, Danzaiver clapped his hands twice and summoned his two pokegirls, who dropped down from the ceiling wearing similar gear, only theirs was light purple and much more revealing. The midriff, joints and neck were exposed and the outfits themselves seemed more like plastic knock-offs. However, they did have working thrusters, which the girls used to land safely. Both girls took off their helmets to pose with Danzaiver.

Junpei was in a state of shock. Even if he wasn't the brightest lightbulb on the block, he knew something that was stupid when he saw it. And he was seeing something that was plenty stupid.

Yuka was impressed with the Muy Thai Kickboxer Joe Higashi. He was among some of the best in the professional human leagues, but he'd retired from that to be a Tamer at the Fitness Gym and he had some impressive Pokegirls.

A Ka-D-Bra, a Jigglyslut and a Charmelons. Considering the vast variety of tricks he could teach them about fighting, and adding in their own personal tricks, Yuka was in for a serious fight. Satomi could take the Charmelons, Jun would take out the Jigglyslut, but the Ka-D-Bra was the weak point. Yuka wasn't sure any of her girls could effective fight a Psychic type.

Joe motioned his Charmelons forward. Yuka sighed. She'd just have to see how well her girls could handle the fight. She let Satomi out.

The back wall of the gym exploded, distracting all six tamers from their fight, as well as their pokegirls. A four-legged dog-like mech entered, a long ram mounted on it's chin like a pointy goatee.

"We're Trauma Team! Don't move and you won't die!" barked a Marble as she stepped out of the dog mech, a plasma rifle in one hand and a strange haircurler-esque device in her other.

Leno stared at after his partner, wondering what the hell she was up to. He didn't care about the killing or the stealing, but this was completely different from their assumed Trauma Team methods. Worst of all, she had told him to shut up and only 'stun' people.

Ben's eyes narrowed dangerously. He hadn't been expecting to meet Trauma Team so soon.

It was payback time for all the innocent people that had been killed.

Crimson League Pokedex Entry

(Please note that all entries assume the vast majority)

FairyCute, the Fairy Pokegirl

Type: Metamorph

Element: Flying/Magic

Frequency: Uncommon (Crimson League)

Diet: Berries, pokechow

Role: Spying

Libido: Average

Strong Vs.: Ground

Weak Vs.: Rock

Attacks: Enlarge, Reduce, Spark, Burst

Enhancements: Flight, size alteration

Evolves: FairyCuter (normal evolution), SexyCute (mechanism unknown), HentaiCute (during orgasm)

FairyCute are born as full size pokegirls, but they can shrink themselves up to a sixth of their original height, which is generally a foot tall, though the exact height can vary by two inches. They keep this size because it is much easier to move around unnoticed and it's also easier on their environment when they don't need to eat much. At any desired time, they can re-enlarge themselves back to their original height, which they do for bathing, sex and breeding.

The Fairy Cute was devised as the best possible light mobile pokegirl ever. Their main purpose was to shrink themselves and sneak into facilities where the ventilation shaft was too small for normal kunoichi and security was too tight for a Drow Zee to Shadow Teleport.

It should be noted that FairyCutes are less magically active than their other fairy brethren, such as the Titfairy or the elemental Pixies.

SexyCute, the Hoola-Skirted Pokegirl

Type: Metamorph

Element: Flying/Magic

Frequency: Uncommon (Crimson League)

Diet: Berries, pokechow

Role: Spying

Libido: Average to High

Strong Vs.: Ground

Weak Vs.: Rock

Attacks: Enlarge, Reduce, Sleep Powder, Dance

Enhancements: Flight, size alteration

Evolves: SexyCuter (normal evolution), FairyCute (mechanims unknown), HentaiCute (during orgasm)

The SexyCute almost identical to the FairyCute, only they tend to live in more tropical climates and always wear hoola skirts, except during sex, bathing or breeding. The SexyCutes are also less magically active than FairyCutes, but make up for it with hypnotic dances and sleeping powders.

Both Fairy Pokegirls can transform into HentaiCute, the extremely perverted Fairy.

Goth, the Moody Pokegirl

Type: Very Near Human

Element: Normal/Psychic

Frequency: Very Uncommon (Crimson League)

Diet: Special

Role: Unknown

Libido: Low to Average

Strong Vs.: Unknown

Weak Vs.: Unknown

Attacks: Hypnotize (any others unknown)

Enhancements: Psychic Abilities

Evolves: Vampire (mechanism unknown), Succubi (evolves during orgasm), Megami (mechanism speculated as 'changing their point of view'), Tigress (mechanism speculated as Fire Stone), Loner (usually activated by having a caring tamer), Heroine (Loner evolved by bonding), Growlie (mechanism unknown)

The Goth is, perhaps, one of the strangest pokegirls ever. No one knows if they have any special attacks, as few people can get them to fight until after they've evolved. The only technique that they've displayed is Hypnotize, which is more of a defense to get away than a technique for attacking.

The problem with dealing with Goths is figuring out what variety you have. Goths come in five different types: The Poet, The MakeUp Artist, The Wanna-Be Vampire, The Sarcastic, The Loner.

The Poet like poetry, but their own poetry tends to be harsh, depressing or disillusioning. A Poet can be advantageous as their words can rile a group into a fighting mood, even if that group consists of airheads Bunnies.

The MakeUp Artist is often confused with the Wanna-Be Vampire, as both wear makeup to make themselves look paler and love black lipstick, but the MakeUP Artist likes doing the actual makeup more than the imagery behind it, while the Wanna-Be Vampire tends to hang around with actual Vampires.

The Sarcastic Goth will often make snide or biting comments about her situation, leading her to seem cruel, but in reality, she is actually very caring. Their moodiness is likely a result of hanging around with Poets too much. Sarcastic Goths have a very high psychic healing talent, allowing their more compassionate side to show through.

The Loner is among the most bizarre pokegirls ever. While she may recognize someone as her official tamer, she will leave for weeks on end to do other business, only to encounter her tamer again next month. She has two unique talents as well. The first is to sense when her tamer is in trouble and the second is to be able to teleport to their Tamer's aid without fail. Loners are suspected to also be able to avoid trouble as no Loner has ever died or been captured when they are away from their tamer.

Of all the goths, the three types that seem most salvageable to most tamers are the Sarcastic Goths, the MakeUp Artists and the Loners. The MakeUp Artists are usually easily subverted into normal fashion. The Loners are very valueable, even when they don't evolve into Heroines. The Sarcastic Goths usually transform into Tigresses or Megami, though some are said to change into Growlies.

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Wild Horses & Pokegirls - Crimson League
Chapter 7 - Problems, Victories, Ass-Kissing... Okay, No Problems.

Pirotess waited above the Marble, hesitating only because Ben wanted to know what they were up to. Pirotess knew of Trauma Team's usual tactics and had to admit she was curious too. They were poke- thieves and murderers, not scientists.

The Marble's haircurler thing was still scanning the area. Pirotess was tempted to look closer, but she didn't know how effective her Drow Zee talents would be on the dog mech's sensors, nor did she know if the Marble could detect her. The S.E.P. technique she'd learned from Sara was keeping her from being actively detected, but as Sara had pointed out, it only worked so long as you didn't do anything threatening.

The Marble was completely unconcerned with the people in the gym, save for one person. The haircurler was actually a scanner for people who had a certain psychic emission. The Marble didn't know what the emission did, but she was warned to keep well away from the person who had it. They would capture that person later when they were at an advantage.

The Marble almost snorted. Looking for a single person. It seemed ridiculous for her to be breaking her cover as a fake Team Rocket member and as a fake Trauma Team member to be doing such trivial work, but her superiors said it was vital for them to refrain from harming the person. And knowing who it was would help them do just that.

The scanner finally caught a hint of the emission to her left. A young person with blue hair, a pokegirl with blonde hair and a young man with brown hair were standing on a platform. Checking the scanner, it had to be one of the two young men. She saved their lifeform data and banged on the roof of the mech with her right foot.

"We're moving out." the Marble declared.

"WHAT?!" came the simultaneous response from Leno and the tamers.

"Our mission is done for now." the Marble replied.

The dog mech rolled backwards, spun quickly and raised it's tail, releasing a sleeping gas into the gym. Shortly afterwards, flame jetted out of it's tail hole and feet, sending the dog mech off into the distance while the tamers coughed and tried to stay conscious.

"What in the hell was that about?" Junpei demanded as the air cleared, thanks in large part to the enormous hole in the side of the building.

Pirotess appeared to Ben's right, "She seemed to be scanning for something. It had something to do with mister Alty Al Lazel or Master Ben."

"Pirotess?" Ben inquired.

"Yes?" Pirotess asked.

"Ditch the 'master' bit." Ben told her.

"Uh, right. Just a reflex." Pirotess apologized, blushing.

"Well, that was totally screwed up." Junpei noted.

"No kidding. What was the point of attacking if they were going to retreat?" Danzaiver inquired.

"So, are we going to fight or what?" Junpei asked.

The three gym trainers exchanged glances, before Joe spoke up "I guess so. Not much we can do about that hole."

"Let's see... oh yeah, I was about to win." Ben declared.

Erel blinked before collapsing, a large bump on forehead as Pirotess lowered her mallet. Alty al Lazel fell, a similar bump on his head.

"Pirotess, can you PLEASE not resort to cheap gags to win?" Ben asked, trying to keep the throbbing vein on his forehead under control.

"Aaaaahhhh...." the Drow Zee pouted.

Junpei had Rapier out and ready to fight. The Amazonlee was eager to fight now that she knew what kind of rewards were given out for good performances.

The power armor-wearing Ingenue Yuri was also ready to fight, though she had some serious doubts about the armor she was wearing. Danzaiver had told her that the full armor was considered illegal by the league, but the stripped down model was allowable.

The problem was that Yuri wasn't much of a fighter. She needed the armor to protect her and add to her otherwise small repetoire of attacks. Tackle was her best offensive attack, which could be boosted by her new thrusters.

She just hoped Rapier would be expecting a lot more. Rapier might overreact, allowing her to win the fight. Crouching, Yuri activated her jets and leapt high in the air, before adjusting her body angle and activating her thrusters again. Rapier dodged the tackle attempt and sidekicked Yuri off the platform before the Ingenue had the chance to land roughly.

"YURI!" Danzaiver called out in concern.

"I'm....uuhhh, okay. Just winded." Yuri responded.

"Ruri, are you ready?" Danzaiver asked.

Ruri nodded. Unlike her unfortunately combat-inept sister, Yuri, Ruri was an actual fighter. It may have had something to do with the fact that Ruri was a Sidekick rather than an Ingenue, but in Ruri's mind, that had little to do with it. Yuri just needed more training. Ruri also knew more about the armor's offensive and defensive capabilities.

Drawing an energy blade out of the suit's many storage sections, Ruri took a ready stance. Rapier, noting that her new opponent was much more adept at fighting, took up a wary stance.

Ruri charged, slashing at Rapier, who dodged and lashed out with a kick to Ruri's exposed midsection. Ruri activated the shield quickly, reducing the damage of the kick drastically. Rapier swept the feet out from underneath Ruri, something the shield couldn't stop, but it could still dampen the damage. Jumping to their feet, the two sized each other up.

"LIGHT DRIVER!" Danzaiver called.

Ruri unleashed an electrical burst from her right hand which forced Rapier to jump to avoid the attack. That was Ruri's trap, though, as she leapt up and activated her thrusters to throw her into a spin as she extended her energy blade. Rapier caught the attack full on and was sent flying backwards into Junpei.

"Rapier, you okay?" Junpei asked.

Dazed, the Amazonlee nodded as Ruri landed. Junpei considered his options. If he sent out Ritsuko, the Charamanda might be able to use her fire attacks to penetrate the power armor's shield. But, Celcia would be able to stop it all together.

"Celcia, get your ass out here!" Junpei called, unleashing the elf's pokeball as he recalled Rapier.

The blonde elf appeared and glared at Junpei briefly before sizing up her opponent.

"Entangle." Celcia said, snapping her fingers.

Ruri yelped as magical vines reached up out of the ground and seized her. The Sidekick struggled valiantly, but got no more than a millimeter of movement. The suit wasn't meant to break free of enchanted restrictions.

"We give." Danzaiver declared, falling to one knee, "Truly, you are an excellent tamer."

Junpei nodded. [Another tamer who had figured out that you don't mess with the J-man.]

"Stop gloating, you dolt. Rapier and I did all of the work." Celcia growled, seeing Junpei puffing his chest up in a fit of pure machismo.

Yuka's predictions about Joe's pokegirl were about right. The Jigglyslut and the Charmelons were trained in Muy Thai Kickboxing. Unfortunately for Joe, he'd either failed to prepare for the amount of jiggling his girls would do in actual combat or he was helpless to do anything. Both the Jigglyslut and the Charmelons were adept at training, but actual combat brought out the weakness of their fighting style the instant they tried spin kicks in combat.

There is a law of physics. Every action has an equal and opposite reaction. In smaller breasted girls, the jiggling in their breasts was easily ignored or adapted to. Jigglysluts and Charmelons had well in the DD-cup breast size, meaning that the jiggling resulting from their kicks sent them off-balance.

Joe winced as it was painfully obvious what their problem was. Wearing bras would have reduced the problem considerably, but Joe had trained shirtless and thus, held the belief that excessive clothing was a bad thing. It often got in the way at crucial moments. He'd have to get them bras or risk losing pretty much every fight.

He sighed as he recalled both defeated pokegirls. He was tempted to send out his Ka-D-Bra. She had a fair chance of winning against one pokegirl, but Yuka could use all five of her pokegirls still.

Joe knew he had beaten him. He nodded to Yuka, "I concede. My Ka-D-Bra isn't strong enough to tangle with more than one of your girls."

Yuka blinked in surprise. She'd been expecting to have a difficult time trying to tangle with that Ka-D-Bra, but if he wanted to concede, Yuka wasn't going to stop him.

Yuka exited the arena to find Ben waiting for her. Junpei exited his arena shortly afterwards.

"You two won?" Yuka asked.

"Was there any doubt?" Junpei inquired rheotorically, still oozing machismo.

"Mine was a bit of a challenge, but nothing I couldn't handle." Ben responded.

"So, howza 'bout a little celebration meal? Curry anyone?" Junpei asked.

Yuka and Ben asked in unison, "Who's paying?"

"I am." Junpei deadpanned.

"Okay!" the duo agreed.

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Crimson League Pokedex Entry

(Please note that all entries assume the vast majority)

Neo Iczel, the super girl

Type: Very Near Human

Element: Magic

Frequency: Rare (Crimson League)

Diet: Human diet

Role: Individual striking units

Libido: Average to High

Strong Vs.: Magic, Water

Weak Vs.: Psychic

Attacks: Energy Blade, Power Bolt (all others vary)

Enhancements: Defense, Endurance, Strength, Flight

Evolves: None

Neo Iczel are powerful pokegirls, but with their power comes some weaknesses. While they tend to be rather aloof in the wild and are very difficult to tame, they increase in power once they bond with another pokegirl or a human.

The biggest problems that have arisen are usually concerning taming. Neo Iczel will only accept equals or superiors to be tamed by their master. This has forced many enterprising tamers to give up or train up their pokegirls in an effort to get their Neo Iczels to accept the company of other partners.

Diva, the singer pokegirl

Type: Very Near Human

Element: Normal

Frequency: Uncommon (Crimson League)(Unknown all others)

Diet: Human diet

Role: Morale Boosters

Libido: Average

Strong Vs.: Ditto, Fighting, Water

Weak Vs.: Ghost, Poison, Rock

Attacks: Sing, Dance, Butt Wiggle, Cheer

Enhancements: Lung capacity

Evolves: None

Evolves from: Ingenue

Divas are allowed worldwide, but are the hardest to control when they've begun singing. Most Divas won't stop singing unless winded, forcefully muted (by magic, psionics or various physical methods) or their song ends. However, Divas are notorious for being able to sing a single song for hours on end.

Some tamers who use them usually have thick soundproof suits made to allow them to ignore the Diva's songs, as the vibrational wave can quite literally get into one's bones and force one to dance to the Diva's will.

Most simply plug the hole with something. As Divas have excellent oral muscles, there are plenty of tamers who enjoy their oral skills being used for things other than singing. Others take advantage of the stimulus caused by the Divas singing to excite pokegirls that would otherwise have low libidos.

It should be noted that not all Divas can sing properly. There are some with the misfortune of being tone-deaf or having weak lungs.

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Wild Horses & Pokegirls - Crimson League
Chapter 8 - Dancing The Night Away

Junpei stopped mid-chew. Remembering Airi's rules on ettiquette (at least the ones on casual ettiquette), he swallowed, belched into his hand, then spoke up, "A concert?"

Junpei felt some important detail escaping him. A bit of memory from a few weeks back about something involving concerts.

"Oh yeah, I heard Dittos love music." Yuka noted.

Airi giggled politely, then responded, "Well, it's more of the fact that it's an excellent stimulant for most pokegirls. And there _are_ going to be Divas there. They tend to be very good singers."

The train of thought about that nagging detail was instantly derailed as Junpei took that tidbit in.

[Stimulant?] Junpei thought to himself, before an image of Airi laying naked on a bed, begging for him to do her until the sun rose appeared in his head. Had Junpei been made out of snow, he would have melted into water, then evaporated.

"We're going!" Junpei declared.

"But they only allow one pokegirl loose per group." Yuka frowned.

"Can't be helped. Besides, if they're any good, we can just buy the Audio Replicating Files for our pokedexes and let our girls listen to them later." Ben answered, shrugging.

Yuka sighed. She _HAD_ wanted to dance with Satomi or Jun, but if they were going to limit the number, they obviously had a good reason. Probably to keep a pokegirl riot from starting.

"All three bands are making their big debut, so we don't want to subject our girls to potentially bad music." Ben noted.

Yuka nodded in agreement. After all, they hadn't heard any music by the groups in question.

The tickets were easily obtained as the trio of tamers had purchased them early. Junpei was practically drooling at the thought of Airi's reaction to the bands. Airi was already cuddling close to him, causing the bulge in Junpei's pants to double in size and his fantasies to increase in number radically.

Yuka was a bit offended by the ticket taker, who believed that Yuka was Ben's pokegirl. It had taken Ben's best efforts at restraint to keep her from belting the ignorant man, who started to rant that female tamers should stay in the house and- Ben let go at that point. There were some things that tested even Ben's patience.

For the rest of the day, everyone wondered why the ticket taker had a black eyes, a dislocated shoulder, several visible bruises and a tendency to back away from any brown haired females.

Madam Arctica examined the screens, "How is the crowd?"

"We've almost sold to capacity. Just as you suspected, many male tamers have shown up with their pokegirls. There is a percentage of normal humans, but I believe that what we have are fairly close to reaching the predicted numbers." was the response from the somewhat nervous bunny girl.

Madam Arctica nodded with a disinterested look in her eyes, "Filling it to capacity isn't our focus here. We're simply trying to find one person. So long as we get them, our mission is a success."

Madam Arctica waited for the bunny girl to nod in understanding before turning and leaving the security station. Heading down a passageway, she soon found a room where ten men were strapped to metal slabs.

"Are they prepared for the performance?" Madam Arctica asked.

Doctor Naoko Akagi glared at the literally frigid woman and sighed, "I believe the drugs have taken effect. They'll sing just as directed with no attempts to resist. Just make sure they're back here before the Succubi exit their bodies. I want to be here in case they crash."

"I know this already. That is why I have Goths on hand to mask any problems from the crowd." Madam Arctica responded coolly.

Naoko shook her head tiredly. She was doing more for this fragment of the Limbec Pirates than she really ought to. The virus that had made human women infertile, save for a very select set of women, had left Naoko's mother a bit unhinged and desperate for children, even to the point of joining the Limbec Pirates.

Still, the fact remained that the Limbec Pirates had found the solution to that terrible virus and she owed them for her own life and that of her daughter's life. Of course, unlike her own mother, Naoko had bargained that her daughter be raised away from the Limbec Pirates. She hoped that one day, Ritsuko would find the happiness that had evaded Naoko.

Naoko turned and exited the room as Madam Arctica's succubi entered. She would have to watch the entire concert, to make sure that nothing went wrong and if something did, she'd have to figure out why it happened or face a severe punishment. Of course, the only thing that could go wrong had to do with the Succubi.

All Succubi could possess humans and even other pokegirls. The problem was that most humans and pokegirls had just enough sense of themselves that they could force out the Succubi the instant the Succubi tried to take control of their bodies. Which was why the ten men had to be drugged so heavily. Where they to retain even a small sense of self, they might force out the Succubi controlling them and ruin the concert.

Of course, the 'Spicy Girls' had already begun performing when Naoko arrived at the security station.

Yuna was loving the opportunity to dance with Polylina. The Spicy Girls had an awesome sound that just made Yuna want to dance more. And it was little surprise to Yuna that Polylina could dance so well.

Junpei was getting even more excited as he and Airi began to work up a sweat. Airi kept moaning softly, which was something that Junpei's ears could pick up despite the music. After all, if something involved Airi, Junpei could ignore the world's destruction to focus on it.

Ben wasn't dancing, despite the fact that he had a knack for being able to copy something he could see with 95% accuracy. He just felt stupid borrowing dance moves. Dancing was one thing that he felt one needed to feel the internal urge to do something and then flow with it. He'd just never felt that urge and he certainly hadn't found it at this concert.

"Wass'h wrong?" Yuka asked, her voice slurring as if she were punch-drunk.

"You okay, Yuka?" Ben inquired, worried about Yuka's reaction to the music.

"Ah'm fine... you'sh look a bit uncomfy... you wanna go ta the bat'room?" Yuka asked, before giggling, "Batroom... teehee!"

Ben took Yuka by the arm and hauled her out of the concert area. As soon as they were free from the direct flow of music, Yuka's eyes sharpened. She reversed the hold on Ben and dragged him into the pokegirl/women's lavatory. Blinking in surprise as he was hauled into a stall, Ben quickly found himself pressed against the backwall with Yuka's tongue exploring his mouth.

Reaching into his pants, she stroked his manhood as Ben let himself flow into the moment, pulling Yuka close to him while he fondled her ass. She unbuttoned his jeans and yanked them down as she knelt in front of him and took his cock into her mouth.

Ben watched with guilty pleasure as Yuka engulfed most of his hardening member in her mouth. Finally, the guilt overrode his pleasure and he pulled her up off her knees. Spinning quickly so that Yuka was against the wall, Ben unbuttoned her shirt and undid her bra with practiced ease. Yuka let the garments fall as she and Ben kissed again.

Ben pulled away, then lowered his attention to Yuka's hard nipples. Yuka moaned as his tongue swirled her sensitive buds while his hands ran along the sides of her breasts. Ben tossed off his shirt and kicked off his jeans as Yuka forced her own jeans and panties off.

Yuka panted in apprehension as Ben knelt between her thighs and began to taste her. She wrapped her thighs around his head as she moaned and caressed her aching nipples as the cool air of the bathroom began to nip at her.

Finally, neither could stand it any longer. Ben stood up and eased his cock into her womanhood. Their hot-blooded passion seemed to increase the temperature by fifty degrees as they kissed. Yuka's legs lifted off the ground and wrapped around Ben's hips as Ben's hands slid down to cup her ass. Yuka's back was pressed heavily against the tiled wall behind her, the cool tiles barely even registering in her mind as she enjoyed Ben's hot shaft of flesh.

Neither of the tamers noticed the sound of concrete grinding against concrete, but both did noticed the sudden disappearance of the wall. However, as their bodies fell toward the space where the wall had been, they reached orgasm.

Growling in displeasure as their afterglow was interupted, both tamers looked at the space where the wall had been and noticed a long passageway that split.

Yuka looked at Ben, "Do we have to stop simply because this passageway is here?"

Ben eyed Yuka's naked and sweaty body, "As much as I'd like to say 'no'... believe me, it's taking EVERYTHING I've got in the way of self-control to say this... I'm afraid this might lead to a Team Rocket hideout, in which case, we'd probably be better off getting dressed and exploring it."

"Damn sense of morality." Yuka huffed.

"Damn sense of responsibility." Ben growled.

Both tamers, with heavy reluctance, redressed and began heading down the secret passageway, the wall closing after them. The passageway was surprisingly well lit and fairly spacious. It had a head clearance of about twenty feet and an arm clearance of fifteen feet.

If it was Team Rocket, they would like ignore a minor security breach so long as they caught the offenders. With any other group, Ben was uncertain as to how they might respond to two tamers entering.

They walked down the center of the passageway because there was no cover to be found in the passageway, thus no point to hug the walls or try to sneak around.

"Should we call out one of our pokegirls?" Yuka inquired, feeling a bit of unease.

"Not right now. A small group is more easily ignored and can hide a lot better. If we run into trouble, we'll bring them out." Ben answered.

"Security breach! Two tamers!" the bunny girl announced.

Madam Arctica's eyes narrowed, "What passageway?"

"The one in the female lavatory." the bunny girl responded.

That answer startled Madam Arctica. Had it been one of the other portals, she would've suspected a leak, but the passageway through the female lavatory was her personal entrance.

[They would have had to have pressed a very special pattern on that wall, one only known by myself and the higher ups of the old Limbec... could it be? Could she be returning to us?] Madam Arctica pondered. The odds of someone randomly pressing that pattern was astronomical, but she didn't want to rule out dumb luck.

"Madam? What should we do?" the bunny girl asked.

"I shall deal with the intruders." Madam Arctica, before inquiring, "Do we have the spectral analysis from Marie?"

"She delivered it earlier today. The scanner is in your quarters." the bunny girl answered.

Madam Arctica turned and left the room. Either way, if their target was the same as one of the intruders, Madam Arctica wasn't about to pass up the chance to acquire the target.

The passageway finally opened to a spacious metallic roomn that was at least forty feet apart at the walls with a twenty foot high ceiling. A single woman stood waiting for them as they entered, a thick steel door slamming down behind them. The woman standing in front of them had long hair that was a light cerulean, pale skin and a white kimono on. The instant the room was closed, both tamers began noticing the temperature dropping.

"Welcome." the woman answered.

"You're not Team Rocket." Ben noted idly, knowing that it would be a tamer wearing the black and red Team Rocket logo facing them, had it been the infamous pokegirl-smuggling cartel.

"Team Rocket? Those brainless fools? I think not." the woman answered.

"I get it, you must be a fragment of the Limbec Pirates." Yuka declared.

"Indeed. Very perceptive of you, my dear." the woman answered, before announcing, "I am Madam Arctica. How do you do?"

"So, what are you doing making a concert?" Ben demanded.

"That is for us to know and you to forget about. Your lives are a bit more important, wouldn't you agree?" Madam Arctica asked rhetorically as both tamer began shivering uncontrollably. Ice began forming on the metal all about the room.

"So, you're an Ice Pokegirl. Well, I've got something that'll melt that cool exterior." Ben said opening Kei's pokeball.

The Growltit appeared, flaring her heat aura to melt the area around Yuka and Ben.

"A minor detail. She can't raise the temperature _and_ attack, can she?" Madam Arctica inquired.

Yuka unleashed Satomi, "No, but Satomi can do the attacking while Kei keeps us warm."

Satomi leapt at Madam Arctica, her fists aflame, but Madam Arctica simply slid out of the way of the fiery attack. The room filled with mist, obscuring the group's view of Madam Arctica and each other.

"Damn! She's using the temperature differences to create a mist attack!" Yuka cursed, having seen the ruse too late.

Yuka tried to calm herself and find Madam Arctica's position, but the sudden decrease in temperature informed her that either Kei and Satomi had moved away from her location or they'd already been defeated.

Growling in frustration, Yuka decided to clear the mist and the best way she knew how was her aura technique. The problem was that the technique left her vulnerable for precious seconds. If Madam Arctica was too close, Yuka would be at her mercy.

Yuka went for it anyway. Focusing her self a few times, she threw her arms straight out. The effect was immediate as the mist dispersed like dust before a hurricane wind. However, the sights that greeted Yuka were not helpful.

Satomi and Kei on the ground with ice forming on their outfits. Ben and Madam Arctica appeared on the far side of the room, Ben already slowed by injuries and Madam Arctica continuing to lower the temperature while striking him with a staff. It was obvious that from Ben's lack of retaliation that the boy was taking the brunt of the chilling effect.

Yuka lunged for Madam Arctica, her fist ablaze much like Satomi's hand been when the Flarea had attempted to attack the ice pokegirl. However, she slammed into a wall made out of transparent ice. Even as the ice began to melt under Yuka's fiery assault, she saw Ben take a nasty strike to the right temple.

The male tamer staggered backwards a few feet, struggling to maintain his balance. Madam Arctica swept his feet out from underneath him, sending the weakened tamer to the ground in a heap.

Yuka's fist smashed a large enough hole in the wall that she could step through, only to hear Madam Arctica laugh as she approached the ice pokegirl. Yuka snarled, "What's so fun-"

Yuka's voice trailed off as she noticed that there was an echo that was far too close. She punched at Madam Arctica only to strike another ice wall. She turned and tried to retreat out of the ice prison only to find that the wall she had broken down had already reformed.

Yuka cursed. She'd been so caught up in trying to reach Ben that she hadn't thought to try and get around the ice wall. Her attack had affected the mist around Madam Arctica and Ben, so it should have been obvious that the wall hadn't been there when her mist-clearing technique had done it's job.

Yuka raised a fist to try punching through the wall again, but the fire on her hand faded a second before her fist struck the wall. Confused, she tiredly hefted the arm, trying to ignite it again, only to notice the wall had begun to blur. Confused, Yuka turned her head and found herself spinning to the ground. The world began fading to black.

"A valiant effort, I must say, but utterly useless." Madam Arctica told the unconscious girl as she dissolved the cube of ice that Yuka had accidentally stepped into.

A security team of Growlies entered wearing winter parkas. They collected up the two tamers and returned the two fallen fire pokegirls in their proper pokeballs, then hustled out of the room, shivering from the extreme cold.

"Pity. A few more seconds and I would actually have had to shed my magical ice cloak." Madam Arctica noted to herself, sighing as she probably wouldn't get the chance to be in such a wonderfully cold room in a long while. She disliked temperate climate zones, but at least she wasn't in a tropical climate. She hated those places as much as humans hated subzero temperatures with a negative forty wind chill.

The concert was long over and Airi had fallen asleep at his side in his hotel room when Junpei realized something. He hadn't seen Yuka or Ben since they'd entered the concert hall. Sure, he'd been in a hurry to leave once Airi began humping his leg and moaning, but something was itching at the back of his head and he was sure it had to do with his two new friends.

He'd only met them a couple of hours ago and yet, he was a bit worried. He'd heard a few weeks back that there was a strange kidnapping group that showed up at concerts and kidnapped various people, but the people turned up weeks later without any memory of... what.... had happened! That was what had been bothering him when he heard the word 'concert' earlier!

Junpei sat up, disturbing Airi out of her fitful rest, "Sorry, Airi, I just gotta talk to Celcia real quick!"

Airi frowned slightly, but if Junpei thought it was important enough to disturb her sleep, then she couldn't hate him for it. Junpei unleashed the blonde elf.

"What is it?" Celcia asked angrily, upset that she was being called out for petty reasons. She was an elf, not a frickin' fortune teller!

"Celcia, you remember a few weeks back when we heard about that group of kidnappers that showed up at concerts? The victims didn't remember anything about what had happened?" Junpei asked.

That snapped both Airi and Celcia out of their mild stupors.

"You think Rapier might have been one of their victims?" Celcia asked.

"Not only that, but they've probably got Ben and Yuka." Junpei responded, before inquiring, "Celcia, can you do a magical find spell or somethin' for 'em?"

"What do I look like? A computer?" Celcia demanded.

"Please, Celcia, try." Airi begged.

Celcia sighed. She knew a spell for finding things, to the point of giving directions on how to get to them, but she wasn't sure if it would apply to humans. Still, Airi and Junpei were both asking, so if it did work, Celcia could look forward to at least a suitable reward from both of them.

The arcane words were uttered and the spell began it's search for the two friends of Junpei's. For a few minutes, nothing came up. Celcia tried recasting the spell, but focusing on the pokeballs that both tamers had. A loud alarm was sounded in Celcia's head in a matter of seconds. They were deep underground, at least thirty feet at roughly the same location as the auditorium that that concert had been held in.

"They're at the auditorium, but they're underground." Celcia declared, confused.

"But those areas are usually for staff members of the auditorium..." Airi spoke up.

"No, they're further down. There's a facility that's underneath the auditorium." Celcia responded.

"So, how do we find 'em?" Junpei asked.

"There are about six or seven entrances." Celcia answered.

"Right." Airi sighed, reluctant to leave the bed after having sex with Junpei, but more concerned about their new acquaintances. Not to mention, if this was the group that had erased Rapier's memory, they would have a few questions to answer.

Junpei was dressed and ready to go in seconds. Airi simply picked up her clothes and shifted herself until she was dressed. It was one of the many advantages of being a Ditto.

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Crimson League Pokedex Entry

(Please note that all entries assume the vast majority)

Ice Princess, the cold pokegirl

Type: Very Near Human

Element: Ice

Frequency: Rare (Crimson League)

Diet: Any cold food

Role: Snow operatives

Libido: Low (unless in hot areas)

Strong Vs.: Rock, Grass, Avian

Weak Vs.: Fire, Electric

Attacks: Mist, Snow Storm, Ice Wall, Simulacrum

Enhancements: Reversed temperature scale

Evolves: None

Evolves From: Ice Maiden, Damsel (with Ice Stone)

The Ice Princess is among the hardest pokegirls to tame for male tamers as their bodies are very cold. This has forced most to be lesbians, as few men have the strength of will and blood flow to tame an Ice Maiden more than once.

The reason they are weak to heat is because they tend to grow incredibly aroused by warmth. This tidbit has resulted in the few tamers who have Ice Princesses to have two or more fire pokegirls in the taming session to keep the temperature up, if nothing else.

In their natural environment, an Ice Princess is almost invincible, as they can create Simulacrums of themselves out of snow, forcing their opponents to waste valueable time and energy.

It is said that there was an Ice Princess with the Limbec Pirates who wore a magical cloak of ice to allow her to retain her senses in warm climates.

Dildorina, the toy-using pokegirl

Type: Very Near Human

Element: Normal/Poison

Frequency: Uncommon (Crimson League)

Diet: Human diet (no meat)

Role: Sexual exploration

Libido: High

Strong Vs.: Normal, Fighting, Poison

Weak Vs.: Ghost, Dragon

Attacks: Thrust, Double Penetration, Double-End, Spank

Enhancements: Proficiency with items shorter than two feet in length

Evolves: Dildoqueen (normal)

The Dildorina is very similar to the Domina as they tend to be rather domineering when it comes to sex. They have the innate ability to summon dildos of various sizes ranging from two inches to sixteen inches. It has been confirmed, however, that a Dildorina cannot summon a type of dildo that they have not used on themselves.

The Dildorina are primarily lesbians. While there are some bisexual Dildorina, no male tamer will admit to having one unless they are holding it for a female tamer or are planning to give it to a female relative.

The Dildorina, once it has reached about 15th level, can change any dildo they are using into another type of dildo instantly. At 25th level, they have a proficiency with the dildo to the point where they can use manuevers that should not be possible to attain with a mere dildo.

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Coming soon in Crimson League:
What's so special about one person that a fragment of the Limbec Pirates would be searching via concerts?
Is Ben the person they're looking for?
Junpei to the rescue! Or will he get clobbered too?
Will Yuna show up again?
Is Leno rethinking his partnership with Marie the Marble?
And more vague foreshadowing!

Been put off until later chapters:
Ben, Yuka, Junpei take on Yamaken, Master of the Pose Dojo.
Yet another tamer enters the game... Makoto Mizuhara?!

Still coming soon:
And a side story involving OH!Tori!, where Miki and Sayounji gang up on Touga. The author swears: No yaoi scenes! Is that possible with characters from a bishoujo series?! We'll find out!

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Where did they come from? For the inquistive sorts who aren't as fanatical in anime and want to avoid or view some of these people in their normal forms.

Junpei, Airi, Ritsuko, Celcia, Rapier and Mike are from Those Who Hunt Elves.
Kei is from Dirty Pair Flash.
Pirotess is from Record of Lodoss Wars.
Yuka, Reimi, Jun, Satomi, Elena, Hiyori, Tamao, Chiho, Washio, Kaori are all from Variable Geo.
Yuji, Rio, Maki, Maya, Nanvil are all from Burn Up W and Burn Up X. Sara is from Hand Maid May.
Skuld is from Ah! Megami-sama.
Papacha Nanadan is from Photon.
Souichiro Tomoe is from Sailor Moon S.
Gally, Erel, Alty, Danzaiver, Sayaka, Ruri and Yuri are from Evil Zone.
Jamin is from Fatal Fury the Movie.

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Current Pokedex

Ben (Tamer, Level 15) - Kei (Growltit, Level 24)
Bambi (Milkmouse, Level 14)
Pirotess (Drow Zee, Level 36)
Lita (Joltina, Level 21)

Yuka (Amachoke, Level 38) - Satomi (Flarea, Level 29)
Jun (Ria, Level 32)
Elena (Milktit, Level 27)
Hiyori (Vaporita, Level 19)
Tamao (Pidgerseat, Level 17)

Junpei (Tamer, Level 19) - Airi (Ditto, Level 18)
Celcia (Elf, Level 30)
Ritsuko (Charamanda, Level 23)
Mike (Youma, Level 10)
Rapier (Amazonlee, Level 18)

Reimi (Tamer, Level 42) - Chiho (Kunoichi, Level 30)
Maya (Dragonfair, Level 23)
Lilica (Merrrowl, Level 23)
Nanvil (Drow Zee, Level 26)
Washio (Kitten, Level 5)
Kaori (Amazonlee, Level 38)

Yuji (Retired Tamer, Level 16) - Rio (Jigglyslut, Level 23)

Sara (Drow Zee, Level 60)

Madam Arctica (Ice Maiden, Level 50)

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