Lum, an Oni and Ataru's Alpha, watched as her Darling closed the door, then released the newly filled PokeBall's contents.
The girl looked mainly the same, though confused and with a few alterations in her appearance. Her ears were longer and pointed, her bustline slightly more developed, her nails longer and obviously thicker.
"She's not done yet, but she ought to be prepared for further programming." Ataru gestured towards that fascinating book he'd recently gotten - the journal of one of his ancestors, a PokeTamer named Happosai. It detailed the process by which a normal independent girl could be turned into a compliant sexslave or useful PokeWoman. Ataru had been fascinated by the account, and how wonderful to find a volunteer to test the principles out! "Ran, I screw you!"
The girl to appear was an overly cutesy redhead who smiled and nodded at Lum. "Is it Ran's turn?"
Ataru pointed at the slowly recovering girl. "Ran, Braindrain!"
"Okay!" Ran skipped the few steps to the new PokeWoman, grabbed her head with one hand and pulled her into a deep kiss. The other hand slipped into her victim's jumper, reaching under the shirt and past the panties she encountered to begin fingering the girl's sex.
Nabiki tried to struggle free but was quickly losing her willpower. In moments she had been reduced to shuddering gasps and pliancy.
Ataru nodded. "Ran, return. Benten. Dominate and control!"
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Kasumi looked up from where she had just exhausted Ash into a near-coma. Something felt wrong.
Kasumi considered the feeling for a moment, then decided
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