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She was having to work hard not to just focus on Tamika but on her opponent too.\n\nThe sounds of water lapping at stone and wind rustling through trees washed over Melanie, distractedly tickling at the edge of her attention. She was aware of them but only in a distracted way. Right how her attention was exactly where it belonged, on Tamika as much as the battle. \n\nShe didn't think of them so much as orders as working to a plan. On the whole, she trusted Tamika to fight, letting her step back and see the fight unfold. It was hard to let that feeling go and trust her. But as she always reasoned, Tamika knew more about fighting than she did. So far it seemed to be working. \n\nTamika leapt high and away, diving to avoid the tackle her opponent launched at her. Landing in an easy crouch only to jump again to avoid another attack. Which was working just fine, but dodging would only work so long. Sooner or later this Lynx would get lucky.\n\n'Good Tamika.' Melanie called. 'Now. Defensive. Look for an opening. And when you see it, take it.'\n\nThey circled each other warily. And the difference was brought home. Her foe did move more feral in her movements, pure primal power. \n\nTamika's reply was a curt nod. She didn't have much time to do anything else before her opponent was on her anyway. Keeping her footing, Tamika ducked and weaved, adding her hands to the mix only when a blow came too close for her liking. Snarling in anger, her foe suddenly lunged forward, her teeth snapping at her arm. If Tamika hadn't been ready, she would have taken a nasty bite indeed. But she was, her palm striking into her chest as she ducked, that blow driving her back the fraction of an inch she needed. From there a sudden flick of the hand was all she needed. Her opponent stumbled and caught a water gun full in the chest. Melanie didn't even have to give the order.\n\nMelanie clapped her hands triumphantly. That was the opening she had been looking for. And Tamika had capitalised perfectly, the unexpected attack dealing the knockout blow to her opponent. \n\n'I think that was easier than the last one.' Melanie walked over to Tamika, reaching into her bag for a potion. \n\n'I'm still not quite getting it. Can't rely on my water moves all the time.' Tamika rubbed her wrists. 'I'm still a little off with my timing. She nearly had me with that Bite.'\n\n'She didn't though.' Melanie soothed, passing the cooling spray lightly over her body, the tingling mist clinging as droplets to her hair. 'You did great Tamika.'\n\nSo..what now?'\n\nThey were distracted by a cry ahead of them as a Pokegirl ducked behind a tree, panting heavily. Then something hit the tree, a flash of flame that made her scramble away. And she raced away. Melanie couldn't help seeing she was exhausted. \n\nThe Jigglyslut ran, her boobs bouncing with each step, made worse by her deep panting. Her sides screamed as loudly as her body cried out for oxygen, still struggling through the undergrowth that clawed and tugged at her skin even as she forced her way free, grabbing and holding her back. She was panting more heavily by the time she extricated herself, daring to pause to rest on a tree. Which proved to be a mistake.\n\nThe naked Pokegirls' head whipped around as a another burst of flame exploded onto the trunk next to her and she was off running again, until her foot tangled in a tree root and down she went in an undiginified sprawl. Her ass wriggled in the air, showing flashes of her pussy as she struggled to make her exhausted body climb back to her feet. \n\n'Come on. Up. I want to see you run.'\n\nHer head jerked up at the cruel voice that cracked around her like the stroke of a whip, followed a second later by another crack of fire that chucked up a plume of dust inches from her head. \n\n'Hey. Why don't you leave her alone.'\n\nMelanie had been watching the whole thing, at the start thinking maybe she was just fleeing from another wild Pokegirl. Until she saw the human following her in an attitude that could only be considered stalking. She had already been thinking about intervening before she saw how tired she was. But that had just been the last straw.\n\nSadly her indignation seemed to have no effect on the Tamer or his Alpha, who didn't seem bothered to even take a glance in her direction. 'Why don't you mind your own business. I'm busy here.'\n\n'Yeah, busy tormenting her.' Melanie snapped. 'Look, she can barely stand. So just catch her already.'\n\n'Because I'm not done with her yet. She hasn't learned her lesson.'\n\n'For what?' Melanie snarled. 'Maybe it's you who needs to be taught a lesson if you think it's okay to treat Pokegirls that way.'\n\n'Grow up, dyke.' He snapped back, his eyes flicking mockingly to Tamika. 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Melanie replied as composed as she could be. 'I just really hate guys like that. Guys who think that being a Tamer gives them the right to treat Pokegirls anyway they want.'\n\n'There are some good ones out there.' Tamika smiled. 'I'd like to think I'm proof of that.'\n\n'Doesn't mean it's not the bad ones that get remembered.' Melanie retorted.\n\n'That's not really true.' Tamika soothed.\n\n'No, it's not. But they are still out there.' Melanie added. 'Guys like that who see Pokegirls as nothing more than tools of war, or things to be owned and controlled.' She was seething, not caring how anyone could see that she was furious right now. She had never been scared about wearing her heart on her sleeve. And wasn't going to stop now. 'You saw what he was doing to her. Before he even caught her. Imagine what he might have done to her if he added her to his harem.\n\n'He didn't, though. Did he?' Tamika said softly. 'Even if he did, you can't change the world on your own.'\n\n'That's true.' Melanie retorted. 'Maybe I can't. But that doesn't mean I can't change things I don't like. If the world is full of people using Pokegirls for selfish purposes, then why can't we do something to help others?' \n\n'Even if people don't want to be helped?'\n\n'Excuse me?' Melanie turned quickly, covering her surprise as well as a flash of annoyance as this new voice joined the conversation; seeing a young woman seated beside the road. \n\n'Forgive me. I couldn't help overhearing.' She rose casually, brushing a few leaves off her legs. On the surface she seemed as normal as anyone else she had seen today, right down to her cut off denim shorts and rumpled tshirt that left her arms and stomach bare to the way she talked was as normal as anyone else she had seen today. But there was something off in the way she carried herself, something about her that carried an odd air of authority. 'Or seeing what you just did to help that Pokegirl. Few Tamers would have gone out of there way for a wild Pokegirl like you did.'\n\nMelanie wasn't exactly immune to that compliment, but right now she was more focused on what she had said before. Maybe she hadn't meant those words to sting but they had for reasons she couldn't understand. 'But you don't think what I'm doing is right? Or what I'm going to do.'\n\n'I'm not saying that.' She crossed towards her quickly, fixing her with a gaze so intense that Melanie couldn't help squirming, somehow feeling that all of her was suddenly laid bare before her stare. 'But knowing you can do something doesn't mean you should do it.'\n\n'I'm not talking about shoving my opinions down their throats or anything like that.' Melanie said as calmly as she could. 'But as a Pokegirl Tamer don't I have to set an example for others if nothing else? If I see something I can do, then I'm sure as hell going to do it.'\n\n'The sureity of youth.' The woman said with a nod that could almost have been sad, something dark flashing across her eyes. \n\n'If you mean I call things as I see it, then yes.' Melanie replied. 'Only now I can do something about it.'\n\n'Which brings us back to the point your Alpha made earlier. Why does it have to be you that solves everything suddenly? Just because you can do something, doesn't mean you should. But you have to choose to walk your own path, of course. I can only offer my opinion. Remember the responsibility you have above all, above doing what is right.'\n\n\nThat was left hanging in the air as she turned her head to rest on the path that cut off to the Pokegirl Breeding Centre. 'Here is where we must part I fear. I do hope that we meet again.' \n\n'I guess so.' Melanie said a little awkwardly. 'And I hope we do too.'\n\nShe watched them go until they had vanished from sight, watching with eyes that flashed to yellow slits as bright as the smile that crossed her face. 'I'm sure we will.' With those enigmatic words, she leapt into the trees in one easy bound and she was gone.\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n'Well, I wasn't expecting to see you two today.' Professor Peony turned from her computer before Melanie had even fully entered the lab. 'Not that it isn't nice to be distracted from time to time. Although something tells me this isn't a social visit, is it?'\n\n'Is it that obvious?'\n\n'Given that you have a scowl more like a Kitten that got lemon juice rather than cream, I'd say so. Yes. So, what's on your mind?'\n\nMelanie was on the verge of not telling her, of just brushing it off as something that really didn't matter. But if she did that, she knew it would just come back to haunt her later. 'We saw this Tamer earlier. Not much older than me. But if that's how I'm going to act in a few years, then best for me to chuck it in right now. Better that than I start thinking it's okay to abuse Pokegirls and push them to the point of exhaustion before I catch them. I mean, what's that guy going to be like with his Alpha?'\n\n'I see.' Professor Peony said slowly.\n\nNow, Melanie might have taken offence at that, if she hadn't seen the look in her eyes. 'You've..heard something like this before haven't you?'\n\n'Let's just say it's familiar to me.' Peony said shortly. 'Have you ever heard of the Sage Academy?'\n\n'I don't think so.' Melanie replied.\n\n'No real reason you should have. Basically it's an expensive prep school for aspiring Pokegirl Tamers. If you have the money for it of course.' Peony said. 'And this technique has largely been attributed to them. At least it's most often seen used by students from Sage. But nothing concrete has ever been found to support the theory that it is actually taught to their students.'\n\n'And that makes it right?' Melanie half snapped. \n\n'Whoa. Easy girl.' Professor Peony fixed her with a steady stare. 'Of course it doesn't. The Pokegirl League is trying to ban it, as is the Velvet League. But as it stands, it's only something they can warn Tamers against using, not sanction them for.'\n\n'Yeah, well, someone should do something about it.' Melanie muttered.\n\n----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nMelanie raised her head from where the morning sun fell on her pillow with a scowl that said it had offended her in some way. Truth be told, she hadn't slept well, tossing and turning fitfully without really being able to sleep until the first light of dawn had made even that impossible. She just hadn't been able to stop thinking about what happened yesterday, the thoughts of it constantly running through her head. \n\nPart of her wanted to get a shower but the rest of her knew that she would just be stewing on this even more if she did. Yet neither did she want to keep lying here. So, moving carefully so as not to wake Takika, Melanie slipped out of bed, pausing only to dress hastily before making her way down stairs.\n\n'Good morning, Melanie. Did you sleep well?'\n\nMelanie somehow managed to keep a smile on her face as her mother's greeting drew her into the kitchen. So much for having a quiet breakfast to try and distract herself. The last thing she wanted was to go over all of this again. 'Sort of. Once I got off to sleep.'\n\n'Something on your mind?' \n\nMelanie didn't answer straight away, grabbing a pot of jam from the cupboard before sitting and helping herself to a couple of slices of toast. 'Not really. Just couldn't settle I guess. Are you going to be going out today? Tamika and I were thinking about it, so we could grab a few things from the market if you like. Just say the word.'\n\n'No, thank you dear. I'm alright for the moment. If I need anything later I can give you a call. Or just pop out myself.' The way she hesitated made Melanie raise her head slowly, meeting her gaze just as she continued. 'Are you sure there is nothing bothering you?'\n\n'Of course not.' Melanie said as easily as she could. 'Why?'\n\n'It's just it might be kinder to that piece of toast to kill it quickly instead of butchering it the way you are.'\n\n'What?' Melanie dropped her gaze to her plate, eyes falling on the piece of toast she had been spreading jam on which was now almost little more than chunks on the plate from her vigorous movements. With a sigh, Melanie chucked the knife down on the plate. 'Okay, yes. I'm a little worked up. And, no, I don't want to talk about it. I mean, I already have.' Melanie added hastily. 'It's just not helping. What do you do when you see something you can't stand and have no idea how to fix?'\n\n'Is this about yesterday?' Melanie turned to see Tamika standing behind her in the doorway, stifling a yawn as she tugged her shirt down over her shorts, obviously having gotten dressed as quickly as Melanie had. 'That guy isn't worth bothering about.'\n\n'Easy for you to say.' Melanie grumbled as Tamika sat and snagged a piece of toast for herself. 'I just wish I knew what I was supposed to do.'\n\n'Sometimes there is nothing we can do. Sometimes we just have to accept that somethings are out of our control.'\n\nMelanie couldn't help a sudden flash of anger, of frustrated rage; not sure if it was directed at her mother, that annoying Tamer or just the world in general. 'Even if it goes against everything you believe in?'\n\n'The world is often not the way we would like it, Melanie.'\n\n'Why does everyone keep saying that?' Melanie slapped the table so hard the plates rattled. 'Why should I accept things just because of that? When I can do something about it?'\n\n'Your father once thought like that too.'\n\nThat rocked Melanie back in her chair, feeling the sudden curious stare from Tamika even if she hadn't stopped eating. It was true she hadn't mentioned her father before. And maybe Tamika had a right to be curious. But she wasn't to know that she and her mother rarely spoke about him, mostly because it dragged up too many memories. 'Well, he and I had to be a little alike I guess.' Melanie said.\n\nAs tersely as she pushed back her chair and stalked away from the table, pausing only to stuff a handful of energy bars into her rucksack. 'We had better head off. We'll see you this evening.' Melanie said, leaning to kiss her mother on the cheek, a silent sign that we wasn't cross with her. She wasn't. Just cross. And she didn't deserve to feel the edge of her anger right now.\n\n'Alright sweetie. Take care now. Both of you.'\n\n'We will.' Tamika grinned, grabbing another slice of toast before racing after Melanie.\n\n'Going to try and talk me out of this too?' Melanie called back without turning to face her.\n\n'Not really.' Tamika walked up to her side. 'If you think this is something you have to do, then I'm by your side. No matter what.'\n\n'But?' Melanie asked softly, a little humbled that Tamika seemed more composed about this than she did. Yet at the same time glad of it.\n\n'But why does that mean you have to take this on yourself? Surely you could leave this with the Police.' Tamika asked.\n\n'And if they can't do anything? Or if he does something before they find him?' Melanie countered. 'We know he is looking for something around here. And if I can find him, then maybe I can stop him.'\n\n'Can't argue with that.' Tamika agreed. 'Then I guess we had better get looking, hadn't we?'\n\nMelanie was touched by her trust in her. But it hadn't exactly helped in what she wanted. She sagged down. Maybe he had moved on. Then they ended up in a tumble with the Boobiesaur. \n\nHer surety hadn't exactly helped her find him though. Just goes to show that where there is a will doesn't always mean there is a way. At the start she had believed that, but the more of the local routes they searched and came up empty, the more that hope started to dwindle.\n\n'I don't think we are going to find him now.' Melanie sighed, casting her gaze down from the edge of the cliff that dropped away to the lapping waves below. 'He might have skipped town by now I suppose.'\n\n'Maybe. I... Look out.' Tamika grabbed Melanie and tugged her down just as a blur launched through the air where they had been standing. The quick glance she got was enough to tell her it was a grass type Pokegirl, but then something else attracted her attention.\n\n'You!'\n\nMelanie's voice echoed in time with the other Tamer as he advanced from the same direction the Pokegirl had fled from, brushing leaves from his jacket. \n\n'And here I was hoping to not see you again.'\n\n'Funny, I was hoping just the opposite.' Melanie shot back. 'Can't say I'm surprised to see you pulling this again.'\n\nHe shrugged. 'If it works, use it.'\n\n'Yeah, well, this time I'm not going to let you use it.'\n\n'You should have stayed away little dyke. Last time, I didn't care about letting my prey go. But this one I'm not going to let slip away. Or let you stand in my way.'\n\n'Well, we'll see about that.' Melanie retorted, nodding to Tamika who stepped forward to meet the other Pokegirl as she did the same, fixing Tamika with a steady stare.\n\nMelanie did a quick recap. FireCat. Agile and quick, preferring close range combat. This one seemed different though. She had always heard they were playful and expressive, this one seemed withdrawn, almost haughty. So maybe she fought from range too. It was worth a try. \n\n'Do it just like we did yesterday.' Melanie called.\n\nTamika didn't even have to nod. She just leapt. Her first strike was perfect, knocking her foe back. And the rest that followed weren't any less effective. Try as she might, the Firecat couldn't stop the vicious flurry of punches. If she stopped one, another two would slip past her guard. \n\n'You little..' The other Tamer snarled, snatching a Pokeball from his belt, the flare of light as it cracked open resolving into the distinctive form of a Peekabu. 'Aurora, get her. Thundershock.'\n\n'Look out.' Melanie called, racing forward to try and protect the Boobiesaur even if she wasn't sure what she could do. Nothing it turned out. She was close enough for her hair to stand on end but not close enough to stop the bolt of lightning hitting the Wild Pokegirl full on, the force of it making her stumble over the cliff. \n\n'No.' Melanie raced to the edge, not seeing Tamika throw the Firecat at the electric Pokegirl, her own electricity backfiring in surprise, knocking them both out. Nor did she hear the voice of the other Tamer as he recalled his Pokegirls.\n\n'Damn it. You'll regret this.'\n\nMelanie didn't care about any of that, throwing herself flat on her stomach to reach for the Boobiesaur who was just hanging onto the roots that snaked through the soil below her.\n\n'Come on. Reach for me. Come on.'\n\nShe could see the fear in her eyes. Her eyes were locked on her with fear, but whether fear of falling or fear of her she couldn't tell. It seemed to be fear of falling that won out because just before her hand lost its grip, her other reached for Melanie's who grabbed and didn't let go, despite her arm feeling like it was going to be yanked out of her socket any minute. 'I'm not like him. I'm not going to catch you. So help me out here.'\n\nSomething must have gotten through to her because she pushed off with her legs, Melanie's arms still straining under the weight of her. Somehow she managed to get her back onto the cliff, dropping down and panting on the ground, the Boobiesaur beside her. But only for a second before she fled into the undergrowth. 'This is getting to be a trend.'\n\n -----------------------------------------------------\n\n'Maybe I was wrong.' Melanie dropped down to her bed with a sigh. \n\n'What brought this on?' Tamika asked as she joined her.\n\n'I don't know. If I hadn't of interfered, she wouldn't have been in danger.' Melanie replied.\n\n'Perhaps not. But you saved her, remember? That has to count for something right?' Tamika pointed out.\n\n'I guess so.' Melanie said, unconvinced.\n\n'Come on. No moping around now.' Tamika smiled. 'Today was a good day.'\n\n'Yeah. Yeah.' Melanie said, sounding more confidant the second time she said it. 'Your right. We certainly sent that jerk packing didn't we?'\n\nTamika slid into her arms, enfolding her in a warm hug as they both snuggled down under the covers. 'We sure did. Anyone who messes with us, is going to regret it.'\n\n'Sure are.' Melanie said fighting a soft yawn. But not fighting for long, her eyes starting to drop as the heat and closeness of the cuddles started to relax her. 'Night Tamika.'\n\n'Night Melanie.' Tamika whispered back. Had Melanie not been so sleepy, she might have noticed that Tamika didn't seem to feel the same. No, her thoughts were turning to other things. Mostly about Melanie. Today had been an eye opener for her in many ways. She knew that she would start to trust Melanie at some point, to actually cross the last boundary of trust that Melanie hadn't been pushing her on. But too happen so quickly, it caught her by surprise. Lying here now, she couldn't help her mind wandering to thoughts of Taming. Her hands would have been wandering too if she wasn't worried about waking Melanie up. Still,she could leave that for the morning, when hopefully they could both share it. Those thoughts dancing across her mind, Tamika surrendered to the call of sleep. Within minutes the sounds of the two girls soft snores filled the room.\n\n-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\nMelanie lay awake, the darkness outside her window speaking to the late hour of the night, but it wasn't the late hour that was keeping her awake, it was thoughts of Tamika, of the moments they had spent together and the one they hadn't. Not yet. The one she was actually scared to mention, for fear of driving Tamika into something she wasn't ready for. \n\n'Can't sleep?'\n\n'What?' Melanie turned quickly to where Tamika lay with her head propped on her hand, her distracted thoughts obviously having let her move without being noticed. 'Yeah. Just not feeling sleepy I guess.'\n\n'Something is bothering you though.' Tamika said pointedly. 'I wouldn't be much of an Alpha if I couldn't see that.'\n\nMelanie thought about denying it but that thought only lasted a second. 'Well, yes. I've been thinking about Taming. It's not that I don't want to do it. I'd love more than anything to share that with you. But it has to be something we both want. And I'm happy to wait until you are ready.'\n\n'Who says I'm not ready?' Tamika winked, suddenly moving a little closer to Melanie. 'Maybe I wasn't a few days ago. But I've learned a lot about you in those few days. Before I was scared you were like those who owned me before hand. I know I had no reason to think that but...' Tamika hesitated, something painful dancing behind her eyes. Something she shook off with an effort. 'Then I began to see who you are underneath. And I knew I could trust you. Trust you with everything. Including Taming.'\n\n'You really want to?' Melanie asked, not sure if she wanted to hear her answer.\n\nLuckily she didn't have to worry because Tamika leaned in to kiss her softly, her lips easing against hers with a tender hesitant touch. Just for a second before she grew more confident.\n\n'Are you sure?' Melanie somehow managed to keep her voice even after they broke the kiss that left her shaking inside\n\n'I'm sure.' Melanie searched her eyes for any sign she didn't but couldn't see any. 'I want to see you.'\n\nHesitation gripped Melanie but she fought not to let it stop her. Her hands dropped to her shirt, grasped and started lifting. Only for a soft touch to stop her. Her words stopped her as much as her touch. \n\n'Let me do that.' Tamika purred.\n\nShe couldn't help feeling like she was giving up control but she liked it too. With a humblingly casual ease she undressed her. Melanie couldn't help wondering how often she had done this before. She felt like a shy bashful child, even though she was no stranger to this. Why did it feel like her first time. Was it because it meant so much? Had it just been friendship before. It had to be.\n\nShe couldn't hold back a gasp as Tamika moved in to reach for her shorts, the sudden feeling of her breasts against hers through her clothing. She could feel her curves keenly, the hard points beneath the soft cloth brushing her nipples maybe. Maybe it was accidental. Just the lack of that one layer of cloth stole her breath. What might it be like when they were both naked. Somehow nothing had felt this good. \n\n'Now these.' Tamika whispered, drawing her attention back to her hands. She couldn't ignore the pressure on her sex pulled away too quickly. This was almost the moment she froze, unsure if she should say stop or not. She really didn't want to. The wait was almost unbearable, the whisper soft strokes over her hips maddening. She fought the urge to cover herself as Tamika whisked them down her legs and off. \n\nBefore she could think about it, she had taken hold of Tamika's shirt, raising her head in a silent question she vocalised anyway. 'Can ?'\n\nTamika's nod was all she needed for her to tug her shirt off quickly, her naked breast now inches from her. Suddenly that was too much for her and Melanie couldn't resist running her fingers over her chest. Just for a second before she pulled her hands back, worried she might have gone too far. Until Tamika tugged her hands back to her breasts.\n\n'Can I?' Her voice was a horse whisper. But loud enough for Tamika to hear. She tugged it off and couldn't resist running her fingers over her chest, just for a second. Worried she might have gone too far. \n\n'That feels nice.' Tamika blushed, her face lit by a soft smile.\n\nThe unexpected compliment made Melanie blush too. 'How nice?'\n\n'Very. But we have time enough for that later.'\n\nBefore she could ask what that meant, Tamika guided her, thier hands sliding down her body in unison. Until they met the last mere layer that hovered between them. Here Melanie didn't hesitate. She quickly striped her of her panties, her hands shaking, missing the chance to do it slowly. But there would be lots more of those. She could savour them later.\n\nIt would be all to easy to dive in, press her tongue to her clit and take her first taste of her pussy, the scent of which was already assaulting her senses. But it would also be too much too fast for her. She had to go slow here. Slow was just how she moved, her fingers running slowly over Tamika's nipples, diving right in. With no bra in her way, nothing could hinder her from what she wanted, from her sudden need to touch her. A few strokes of her fingers weren't enough. Desire to enfold her mouth around her, to kiss and suck and lick, to manipulate with her mouth. It was almost overwhelming. She took a shaky breath. The feel and texture was so different, relying on her meagre experience to guide her. She flicked with the tip of her tongue, tracing a slow path around her nipples, getting closer and closer. Desire took over her and her mouth reacted almost without thinking.\n\nShe was just doing what felt right and at that moment Tamika didn't seem to be complaining. She could feel every movement of her body under her, the ripples of tension running through her, relaxing and tensing in a growing cycle of passion. The role reversal stole her breath. I am really doing this.\n\nShe pushed aside her doubts to focus on the beautiful creature before her. She was the one that deserved her attention now. Still a little hesitantly she kissed over her chest, her lips caressing every inch of her exposed mounds with a touch that grew ever more confident. \n\nIt was like a dance, never lingering too much. But that was down to her excitement. She suddenly wanted to have all of her, like a kid with a pile of Christmas presents unsure where to start. But she did linger on her nipples, dancing from one to the other as Tamika squirmed in earnest. Drawing away from one with a groan of mixed delight and frustration that she soothed by lavishing the same attention on the other. \n\nHaving Tamika like this was intoxicating. She was sure she was as wet as her, her pussy throbbing for attention urgently. It wasn't just a guess. She could feel her. Her leg brushed against her sex as she moved, coming away tinged with moisture even from that little contact. She was caught by the desire to want to go down on her. \n\nBut she didn't want to rush this moment. She still had a lot to learn about her Alpha. And she loved what she was learning. Where she was sensitive. Where she liked to be touched. She just hoped Tamika couldn't feel her naivety.\n\nIf she could, it didn't seem to be holding her back. Melanie's lips brushed over the underside of her breasts, rewarded with a squeak of pleasure that set her pussy aflame.\n\nAnother sweet spot, hmm? Melanie teased, her voice thick with arousal. 'You like it when I do that?'\n\nTamika could only nod, her cheeks flushed with a colour that didn't just come from her shyness. It made her smile to see she was getting her excited. She almost wanted to leap ahead but held back.\n\nShe savoured this new knowledge, licking and kissing all over her increasingly sensitive breasts, paying special attention to the area Melanie knew was driving her into a frenzy. Her nipples weren't ignored for long, the hard points just begging to be sucked. Seemed she wasn't the only one begging for it either.\n\n'Melanie.' Tamika whispered, her voice deep and hoarse and thick with lust. 'Melanie..please...I need you...fuck me.'\n\n'Patience.' Melanie teased. 'Or are you so horny you can't wait?'\n\nThat was rich given how she felt she was seconds away from begging Tamika to screw her senseless and she hadn't even been touched by her. Her mind was swimming with all the thoughts of what they could share, would share. It was almost enough to give in and make Tamika please her. That was for later though. That could wait. Seems she wasn't the only one who felt that way.\n\n'Yes.' Tamika purred. 'I can't wait. Please don't tease me.'\n\n'You'll have to tell me what you want.' Melanie whispered softly. As soft as the touch that started to creep down over her stomach, drawing out each kiss that made Tamika flutter with need.\n\n'I want you..I need you.' Tamika managed to gasp, her movements becoming more and more frustrated. She couldn't help feeling her pussy rubbing against her leg eagerly. \n\n'But how? You'd like my tongue on your pussy maybe? Lapping at you until you feel like you are going to explode? Eating you out until you come over my face?' Melanie teased, dropping her voice a little lower, enjoying the tingles it brough to her. Her pussy was almost melting she was so hot. Instead of touching herself, she pushed that desire down at the same time as her fingers dipped to her Tamika's needy pussy.\n\n'Or would you like my tongue doing this? Hmm?' Melanie continued, rubbing her fingers over her clit, spreading her juices over her sweet bud, again feeling Tamika trembling under her. 'You'd like it right here? Or maybe somewhere deeper?'\n\n\nTamika was practically humping her hand now. using her finger to rub over her lips, very slowly. Her juices built up on her palm. She slipped in and withdrew slowly, just a little. She rubbed her fingers over her lips, drawing along her slit very slowly.\n\n'Yes. I want you to lick my pussy.' Tamika purred with naked lust in her voice.\n\n'Well, maybe I want to do other things with my mouth.' Melanie smirked, drawing this out. She blew over her breasts, that soft breath replaced by her tongue. Never had anyone wanted her like this. The whole experience made her head swim. Never had she felt this confident than she did right now. \n\nTamika groaned in mixed complaint and need, her mind clearly torn between two pleasurable options. It was clear from the look on her face she was flicking back and forth between wanting her to keep going or move onto better things. \n\nMelanie was starting to enjoy this soft intimacy they shared. Already it was slow and tender, with no rush or pressure. She knew she could take her time and just do what felt right. She was looking forward to lots more times like this. How could it have changed so quickly? How could it feel so right? Something so wanton and yet she felt completely fine with it. She hadn't realise she could be this comfortable with it. Her life had changed in such a rush. Yes, she had always wanted it. But hadn't imagined it would come so quickly. Or that she would adapt to it so quickly.\n\n'Don't tease me.' Tamika had obviously misread her pause. But that was okay. They were both still figuring this out. Even if Tamika seemed better at this than she was, slightly more comfortable anyway. 'Please. I need you. I want..'\n\nIt was almost scary what she was doing for her first time. Her first real time. Hesitation almost gripped her but she refused to be held back by it, pushing away her doubts and fears. This was a new start for both of them after all.\n\n'Is this what you want? You want me to fuck your needy little pussy?' Melanie purred seductively, pressing her fingers a little deeper, teasing her with the promise of penetration. She could feel her wetness around her and it tested her control. She was almost on the verge of touching herself. But that would come later. And hopefully she would too.\n\nRight now she had other things to focus on. She had a feeling Tamika wanted something else and she did too. It was all there in the way Tamika was rocking her hips against her, trying to push her fingers in more than the inch she must have been feeling. Her voice had been stolen and all she could do was shake her head.\n\n'You want me to stop?' Melanie pressed against her with both her voice and her fingers.\n\nTamika whined in frustrated need and Melanie took pity on her. Before she could realise what was happening she had sweapt down to her sex. Only a moments hesitation came. This was the last step. She took it before she could change her mind.\n\nTamika didn't resist as she spread her legs. She tensed up as soon as her tongue brushed her sex. Tamika arched her back and tried to press against her, moving to grip her head. Melanie relented a little, dipping her mouth to take her first taste, taking what she had long craved. Her lips pulled tight. She gasped almost shakily, parting her lips.\n\nTamika rocked against her tongue, the denied orgasm steamrolling towards her. Melanie wasn't holding her back but she was sure that she was so keyed up she could have come instantly anyway. She stilled as a monster orgasm wracked her body, her throated moans speaking to the strength of it. She lapped up what juices she could until Tamika stilled, completely spent. \n\nAs softly as she could, Melanie snuggled up to her side, wrapping the blanket around them both, wanting to preserve this warm and intimate moment for as long as she could.\n\n'Tamika really liked that. Tamika hopes that we can do that again very soon.' Tamika purred softly.\n\nMelanie chucked as she placed a soft kiss on her neck, recognising the effects of Taming Shock instantly. 'I'd hope so too. I'm definitely going to have to get you to return the favour.\n\n'Tamika would like that.'\n\nMelanie grinned softly. Something told her tonight was going to be a very long night. In the best possible way.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Melanie had been making good on her promise to stay away from the forest. But that didn't mean she couldn't train. The peaceful morning air was broken by the sounds of feet kicking through leaves and brushing through grass. Melanie stayed focused on the whole battle, washing over her with an excited focus. She was having to work hard not to just focus on Tamika but on her opponent too.

The sounds of water lapping at stone and wind rustling through trees washed over Melanie, distractedly tickling at the edge of her attention. She was aware of them but only in a distracted way. Right how her attention was exactly where it belonged, on Tamika as much as the battle.

She didn't think of them so much as orders as working to a plan. On the whole, she trusted Tamika to fight, letting her step back and see the fight unfold. It was hard to let that feeling go and trust her. But as she always reasoned, Tamika knew more about fighting than she did. So far it seemed to be working.

Tamika leapt high and away, diving to avoid the tackle her opponent launched at her. Landing in an easy crouch only to jump again to avoid another attack. Which was working just fine, but dodging would only work so long. Sooner or later this Lynx would get lucky.

'Good Tamika.' Melanie called. 'Now. Defensive. Look for an opening. And when you see it, take it.'

They circled each other warily. And the difference was brought home. Her foe did move more feral in her movements, pure primal power.

Tamika's reply was a curt nod. She didn't have much time to do anything else before her opponent was on her anyway. Keeping her footing, Tamika ducked and weaved, adding her hands to the mix only when a blow came too close for her liking. Snarling in anger, her foe suddenly lunged forward, her teeth snapping at her arm. If Tamika hadn't been ready, she would have taken a nasty bite indeed. But she was, her palm striking into her chest as she ducked, that blow driving her back the fraction of an inch she needed. From there a sudden flick of the hand was all she needed. Her opponent stumbled and caught a water gun full in the chest. Melanie didn't even have to give the order.

Melanie clapped her hands triumphantly. That was the opening she had been looking for. And Tamika had capitalised perfectly, the unexpected attack dealing the knockout blow to her opponent.

'I think that was easier than the last one.' Melanie walked over to Tamika, reaching into her bag for a potion.

'I'm still not quite getting it. Can't rely on my water moves all the time.' Tamika rubbed her wrists. 'I'm still a little off with my timing. She nearly had me with that Bite.'

'She didn't though.' Melanie soothed, passing the cooling spray lightly over her body, the tingling mist clinging as droplets to her hair. 'You did great Tamika.'

So..what now?'

They were distracted by a cry ahead of them as a Pokegirl ducked behind a tree, panting heavily. Then something hit the tree, a flash of flame that made her scramble away. And she raced away. Melanie couldn't help seeing she was exhausted.

The Jigglyslut ran, her boobs bouncing with each step, made worse by her deep panting. Her sides screamed as loudly as her body cried out for oxygen, still struggling through the undergrowth that clawed and tugged at her skin even as she forced her way free, grabbing and holding her back. She was panting more heavily by the time she extricated herself, daring to pause to rest on a tree. Which proved to be a mistake.

The naked Pokegirls' head whipped around as a another burst of flame exploded onto the trunk next to her and she was off running again, until her foot tangled in a tree root and down she went in an undiginified sprawl. Her ass wriggled in the air, showing flashes of her pussy as she struggled to make her exhausted body climb back to her feet.

'Come on. Up. I want to see you run.'

Her head jerked up at the cruel voice that cracked around her like the stroke of a whip, followed a second later by another crack of fire that chucked up a plume of dust inches from her head.

'Hey. Why don't you leave her alone.'

Melanie had been watching the whole thing, at the start thinking maybe she was just fleeing from another wild Pokegirl. Until she saw the human following her in an attitude that could only be considered stalking. She had already been thinking about intervening before she saw how tired she was. But that had just been the last straw.

Sadly her indignation seemed to have no effect on the Tamer or his Alpha, who didn't seem bothered to even take a glance in her direction. 'Why don't you mind your own business. I'm busy here.'

'Yeah, busy tormenting her.' Melanie snapped. 'Look, she can barely stand. So just catch her already.'

'Because I'm not done with her yet. She hasn't learned her lesson.'

'For what?' Melanie snarled. 'Maybe it's you who needs to be taught a lesson if you think it's okay to treat Pokegirls that way.'

'Grow up, dyke.' He snapped back, his eyes flicking mockingly to Tamika. 'Or better yet, why don't you and your slut just run back home.'

'You shut your mouth.' Tamika stepped forward, fist balled.

'Going to make me?'

'With pleasure.' Tamika grinned. 'Any time you are ready.'

Whatever response Tamika expected, it wasn't a derisive laugh. 'As if I would waste my time fighting you. Or catching this weak Pokegirl. She didn't even put up a fight. Come, Zephyr. We are done here.'

With little more than a curt nod, The FireCat followed behind him, neither of them sparing a glance for the exhausted Pokegirl who must have gotten some of her energy back though given how quickly she bolted back to the forest.

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'You should just forget about him.' Tamika said evenly.

Like that was so easy. Melanie managed to hold that back at least. Whatever her feelings, Tamika didn't deserve to have them taken out on her. 'I know.' Melanie replied as composed as she could be. 'I just really hate guys like that. Guys who think that being a Tamer gives them the right to treat Pokegirls anyway they want.'

'There are some good ones out there.' Tamika smiled. 'I'd like to think I'm proof of that.'

'Doesn't mean it's not the bad ones that get remembered.' Melanie retorted.

'That's not really true.' Tamika soothed.

'No, it's not. But they are still out there.' Melanie added. 'Guys like that who see Pokegirls as nothing more than tools of war, or things to be owned and controlled.' She was seething, not caring how anyone could see that she was furious right now. She had never been scared about wearing her heart on her sleeve. And wasn't going to stop now. 'You saw what he was doing to her. Before he even caught her. Imagine what he might have done to her if he added her to his harem.

'He didn't, though. Did he?' Tamika said softly. 'Even if he did, you can't change the world on your own.'

'That's true.' Melanie retorted. 'Maybe I can't. But that doesn't mean I can't change things I don't like. If the world is full of people using Pokegirls for selfish purposes, then why can't we do something to help others?'

'Even if people don't want to be helped?'

'Excuse me?' Melanie turned quickly, covering her surprise as well as a flash of annoyance as this new voice joined the conversation; seeing a young woman seated beside the road.

'Forgive me. I couldn't help overhearing.' She rose casually, brushing a few leaves off her legs. On the surface she seemed as normal as anyone else she had seen today, right down to her  cut off denim shorts and rumpled tshirt that left her arms and stomach bare to the way she talked was as normal as anyone else she had seen today. But there was something off in the way she carried herself, something about her that carried an odd air of authority. 'Or seeing what you just did to help that Pokegirl. Few Tamers would have gone out of there way for a wild Pokegirl like you did.'

Melanie wasn't exactly immune to that compliment, but right now she was more focused on what she had said before. Maybe she hadn't meant those words to sting but they had for reasons she couldn't understand. 'But you don't think what I'm doing is right? Or what I'm going to do.'

'I'm not saying that.' She crossed towards her quickly, fixing her with a gaze so intense that Melanie couldn't help squirming, somehow feeling that all of her was suddenly laid bare before her stare. 'But knowing you can do something doesn't mean you should do it.'

'I'm not talking about shoving my opinions down their throats or anything like that.' Melanie said as calmly as she could. 'But as a Pokegirl Tamer don't I have to set an example for others if nothing else? If I see something I can do, then I'm sure as hell going to do it.'

'The sureity of youth.' The woman said with a nod that could almost have been sad, something dark flashing across her eyes.

'If you mean I call things as I see it, then yes.' Melanie replied. 'Only now I can do something about it.'

'Which brings us back to the point your Alpha made earlier. Why does it have to be you that solves everything suddenly? Just because you can do something, doesn't mean you should. But you have to choose to walk your own path, of course. I can only offer my opinion. Remember the responsibility you have above all, above doing what is right.'


That was left hanging in the air as she turned her head to rest on the path that cut off to the Pokegirl Breeding Centre. 'Here is where we must part I fear. I do hope that we meet again.'

'I guess so.' Melanie said a little awkwardly. 'And I hope we do too.'

She watched them go until they had vanished from sight, watching with eyes that flashed to yellow slits as bright as the smile that crossed her face. 'I'm sure we will.' With those enigmatic words, she leapt into the trees in one easy bound and she was gone.

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'Well, I wasn't expecting to see you two today.' Professor Peony turned from her computer before Melanie had even fully entered the lab. 'Not that it isn't nice to be distracted from time to time. Although something tells me this isn't a social visit, is it?'

'Is it that obvious?'

'Given that you have a scowl more like a Kitten that got lemon juice rather than cream, I'd say so. Yes. So, what's on your mind?'

Melanie was on the verge of not telling her, of just brushing it off as something that really didn't matter. But if she did that, she knew it would just come back to haunt her later. 'We saw this Tamer earlier. Not much older than me. But if that's how I'm going to act in a few years, then best for me to chuck it in right now. Better that than I start thinking it's okay to abuse Pokegirls and push them to the point of exhaustion before I catch them. I mean, what's that guy going to be like with his Alpha?'

'I see.' Professor Peony said slowly.

Now, Melanie might have taken offence at that, if she hadn't seen the look in her eyes. 'You've..heard something like this before haven't you?'

'Let's just say it's familiar to me.' Peony said shortly. 'Have you ever heard of the Sage Academy?'

'I don't think so.' Melanie replied.

'No real reason you should have. Basically it's an expensive prep school for aspiring Pokegirl Tamers. If you have the money for it of course.' Peony said. 'And this technique has largely been attributed to them. At least it's most often seen used by students from Sage. But nothing concrete has ever been found to support the theory that it is actually taught to their students.'

'And that makes it right?' Melanie half snapped.

'Whoa. Easy girl.' Professor Peony fixed her with a steady stare. 'Of course it doesn't. The Pokegirl League is trying to ban it, as is the Velvet League. But as it stands, it's only something they can warn Tamers against using, not sanction them for.'

'Yeah, well, someone should do something about it.' Melanie muttered.

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Melanie raised her head from where the morning sun fell on her pillow with a scowl that said it had offended her in some way. Truth be told, she hadn't slept well, tossing and turning fitfully without really being able to sleep until the first light of dawn had made even that impossible. She just hadn't been able to stop thinking about what happened yesterday, the thoughts of it constantly running through her head.

Part of her wanted to get a shower but the rest of her knew that she would just be stewing on this even more if she did. Yet neither did she want to keep lying here. So, moving carefully so as not to wake Takika, Melanie slipped out of bed, pausing only to dress hastily before making her way down stairs.

'Good morning, Melanie. Did you sleep well?'

Melanie somehow managed to keep a smile on her face as her mother's greeting drew her into the kitchen. So much for having a quiet breakfast to try and distract herself. The last thing she wanted was to go over all of this again. 'Sort of. Once I got off to sleep.'

'Something on your mind?'

Melanie didn't answer straight away, grabbing a pot of jam from the cupboard before sitting and helping herself to a couple of slices of toast. 'Not really. Just couldn't settle I guess. Are you going to be going out today? Tamika and I were thinking about it, so we could grab a few things from the market if you like. Just say the word.'

'No, thank you dear. I'm alright for the moment. If I need anything later I can give you a call. Or just pop out myself.' The way she hesitated made Melanie raise her head slowly, meeting her gaze just as she continued. 'Are you sure there is nothing bothering you?'

'Of course not.' Melanie said as easily as she could. 'Why?'

'It's just it might be kinder to that piece of toast to kill it quickly instead of butchering it the way you are.'

'What?' Melanie dropped her gaze to her plate, eyes falling on the piece of toast she had been spreading jam on which was now almost little more than chunks on the plate from her vigorous movements. With a sigh, Melanie chucked the knife down on the plate. 'Okay, yes. I'm a little worked up. And, no, I don't want to talk about it. I mean, I already have.' Melanie added hastily. 'It's just not helping. What do you do when you see something you can't stand and have no idea how to fix?'

'Is this about yesterday?' Melanie turned to see Tamika standing behind her in the doorway, stifling a yawn as she tugged her shirt down over her shorts, obviously having gotten dressed as quickly as Melanie had. 'That guy isn't worth bothering about.'

'Easy for you to say.' Melanie grumbled as Tamika sat and snagged a piece of toast for herself. 'I just wish I knew what I was supposed to do.'

'Sometimes there is nothing we can do. Sometimes we just have to accept that somethings are out of our control.'

Melanie couldn't help a sudden flash of anger, of frustrated rage; not sure if it was directed at her mother, that annoying Tamer or just the world in general. 'Even if it goes against everything you believe in?'

'The world is often not the way we would like it, Melanie.'

'Why does everyone keep saying that?' Melanie slapped the table so hard the plates rattled. 'Why should I accept things just because of that? When I can do something about it?'

'Your father once thought like that too.'

That rocked Melanie back in her chair, feeling the sudden curious stare from Tamika even if she hadn't stopped eating. It was true she hadn't mentioned her father before. And maybe Tamika had a right to be curious. But she wasn't to know that she and her mother rarely spoke about him, mostly because it dragged up too many memories. 'Well, he and I had to be a little alike I guess.' Melanie said.

As tersely as she pushed back her chair and stalked away from the table, pausing only to stuff a handful of energy bars into her rucksack. 'We had better head off. We'll see you this evening.' Melanie said, leaning to kiss her mother on the cheek, a silent sign that we wasn't cross with her. She wasn't. Just cross. And she didn't deserve to feel the edge of her anger right now.

'Alright sweetie. Take care now. Both of you.'

'We will.' Tamika grinned, grabbing another slice of toast before racing after Melanie.

'Going to try and talk me out of this too?' Melanie called back without turning to face her.

'Not really.' Tamika walked up to her side. 'If you think this is something you have to do, then I'm by your side. No matter what.'

'But?' Melanie asked softly, a little humbled that Tamika seemed more composed about this than she did. Yet at the same time glad of it.

'But why does that mean you have to take this on yourself? Surely you could leave this with the Police.' Tamika asked.

'And if they can't do anything? Or if he does something before they find him?' Melanie countered. 'We know he is looking for something around here. And if I can find him, then maybe I can stop him.'

'Can't argue with that.' Tamika agreed. 'Then I guess we had better get looking, hadn't we?'

Melanie was touched by her trust in her. But it hadn't exactly helped in what she wanted. She sagged down. Maybe he had moved on. Then they ended up in a tumble with the Boobiesaur.

Her surety hadn't exactly helped her find him though. Just goes to show that where there is a will doesn't always mean there is a way. At the start she had believed that, but the more of the local routes they searched and came up empty, the more that hope started to dwindle.

'I don't think we are going to find him now.' Melanie sighed, casting her gaze down from the edge of the cliff that dropped away to the lapping waves below. 'He might have skipped town by now I suppose.'

'Maybe. I... Look out.' Tamika grabbed Melanie and tugged her down just as a blur launched through the air where they had been standing. The quick glance she got was enough to tell her it was a grass type Pokegirl, but then something else attracted her attention.

'You!'

Melanie's voice echoed in time with the other Tamer as he advanced from the same direction the Pokegirl had fled from, brushing leaves from his jacket.

'And here I was hoping to not see you again.'

'Funny, I was hoping just the opposite.' Melanie shot back. 'Can't say I'm surprised to see you pulling this again.'

He shrugged. 'If it works, use it.'

'Yeah, well, this time I'm not going to let you use it.'

'You should have stayed away little dyke. Last time, I didn't care about letting my prey go. But this one I'm not going to let slip away. Or let you stand in my way.'

'Well, we'll see about that.' Melanie retorted, nodding to Tamika who stepped forward to meet the other Pokegirl as she did the same, fixing Tamika with a steady stare.

Melanie did a quick recap. FireCat. Agile and quick, preferring close range combat. This one seemed different though. She had always heard they were playful and expressive, this one seemed withdrawn, almost haughty. So maybe she fought from range too. It was worth a try.

'Do it just like we did yesterday.' Melanie called.

Tamika didn't even have to nod. She just leapt. Her first strike was perfect, knocking her foe back. And the rest that followed weren't any less effective. Try as she might, the Firecat couldn't stop the vicious flurry of punches. If she stopped one, another two would slip past her guard.

'You little..' The other Tamer snarled, snatching a Pokeball from his belt, the flare of light as it cracked open resolving into the distinctive form of a Peekabu. 'Aurora, get her. Thundershock.'

'Look out.' Melanie called, racing forward to try and protect the Boobiesaur even if she wasn't sure what she could do. Nothing it turned out. She was close enough for her hair to stand on end but not close enough to stop the bolt of lightning hitting the Wild Pokegirl full on, the force of it making her stumble over the cliff.

'No.' Melanie raced to the edge, not seeing Tamika throw the Firecat at the electric Pokegirl, her own electricity backfiring in surprise, knocking them both out. Nor did she hear the voice of the other Tamer as he recalled his Pokegirls.

'Damn it. You'll regret this.'

Melanie didn't care about any of that, throwing herself flat on her stomach to reach for the Boobiesaur who was just hanging onto the roots that snaked through the soil below her.

'Come on. Reach for me. Come on.'

She could see the fear in her eyes. Her eyes were locked on her with fear, but whether fear of falling or fear of her she couldn't tell. It seemed to be fear of falling that won out because just before her hand lost its grip, her other reached for Melanie's who grabbed and didn't let go, despite her arm feeling like it was going to be yanked out of her socket any minute.  'I'm not like him. I'm not going to catch you. So help me out here.'

Something must have gotten through to her because she pushed off with her legs, Melanie's arms still straining under the weight of her. Somehow she managed to get her back onto the cliff, dropping down and panting on the ground, the Boobiesaur beside her. But only for a second before she fled into the undergrowth. 'This is getting to be a trend.'

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'Maybe I was wrong.' Melanie dropped down to her bed with a sigh.

'What brought this on?' Tamika asked as she joined her.

'I don't know. If I hadn't of interfered, she wouldn't have been in danger.' Melanie replied.

'Perhaps not. But you saved her, remember? That has to count for something right?' Tamika pointed out.

'I guess so.' Melanie said, unconvinced.

'Come on. No moping around now.' Tamika smiled. 'Today was a good day.'

'Yeah. Yeah.' Melanie said, sounding more confidant the second time she said it. 'Your right. We certainly sent that jerk packing didn't we?'

Tamika slid into her arms, enfolding her in a warm hug as they both snuggled down under the covers. 'We sure did. Anyone who messes with us, is going to regret it.'

'Sure are.' Melanie said fighting a soft yawn. But not fighting for long, her eyes starting to drop as the heat and closeness of the cuddles started to relax her. 'Night Tamika.'

'Night Melanie.' Tamika whispered back. Had Melanie not been so sleepy, she might have noticed that Tamika didn't seem to feel the same. No, her thoughts were turning to other things. Mostly about Melanie. Today had been an eye opener for her in many ways. She knew that she would start to trust Melanie at some point, to actually cross the last boundary of trust that Melanie hadn't been pushing her on. But too happen so quickly, it caught her by surprise. Lying here now, she couldn't help her mind wandering to thoughts of Taming. Her hands would have been wandering too if she wasn't worried about waking Melanie up. Still,she could leave that for the morning, when hopefully they could both share it. Those thoughts dancing across her mind, Tamika surrendered to the call of sleep. Within minutes the sounds of the two girls soft snores filled the room.

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Melanie lay awake, the darkness outside her window speaking to the late hour of the night, but it wasn't the late hour  that was keeping her awake, it was thoughts of Tamika, of the moments they had spent together and the one they hadn't. Not yet. The one she was actually scared to mention, for fear of driving Tamika into something she wasn't ready for.

'Can't sleep?'

'What?' Melanie turned quickly to where Tamika lay with her head propped on her hand, her distracted thoughts obviously having let her move without being noticed. 'Yeah. Just not feeling sleepy I guess.'

'Something is bothering you though.' Tamika said pointedly. 'I wouldn't be much of an Alpha if I couldn't see that.'

Melanie thought about denying it but that thought only lasted a second. 'Well, yes. I've been thinking about Taming. It's not that I don't want to do it. I'd love more than anything to share that with you. But it has to be something we both want. And I'm happy to wait until you are ready.'

'Who says I'm not ready?' Tamika winked, suddenly moving a little closer to Melanie. 'Maybe I wasn't a few days ago. But I've learned a lot about you in those few days. Before I was scared you were like those who owned me before hand. I know I had no reason to think that but...' Tamika hesitated, something painful dancing behind her eyes. Something she shook off with an effort. 'Then I began to see who you are underneath. And I knew I could trust you. Trust you with everything. Including Taming.'

'You really want to?' Melanie asked, not sure if she wanted to hear her answer.

Luckily she didn't have to worry because Tamika leaned in to kiss her softly, her lips easing against hers with a tender hesitant touch. Just for a second before she grew more confident.

'Are you sure?' Melanie somehow managed to keep her voice even after they broke the kiss that left her shaking inside

'I'm sure.' Melanie searched her eyes for any sign she didn't but couldn't see any. 'I want to see you.'

Hesitation gripped Melanie but she fought not to let it stop her. Her hands dropped to her shirt, grasped and started lifting. Only for a soft touch to stop her. Her words stopped her as much as her touch.

'Let me do that.' Tamika purred.

She couldn't help feeling like she was giving up control but she liked it too. With a humblingly casual ease she undressed her. Melanie couldn't help wondering how often she had done this before. She felt like a shy bashful child, even though she was no stranger to this. Why did it feel like her first time. Was it because it meant so much? Had it just been friendship before. It had to be.

She couldn't hold back a gasp as Tamika moved in to reach for her shorts, the sudden feeling of her breasts against hers through her clothing. She could feel her curves keenly, the hard points beneath the soft cloth brushing her nipples maybe. Maybe it was accidental. Just the lack of that one layer of cloth stole her breath. What might it be like when they were both naked. Somehow nothing had felt this good.

'Now these.' Tamika whispered, drawing her attention back to her hands. She couldn't ignore the pressure on her sex pulled away too quickly. This was almost the moment she froze, unsure if she should say stop or not. She really didn't want to. The wait was almost unbearable, the whisper soft strokes over her hips maddening. She fought the urge to cover herself as Tamika whisked them down her legs and off.

Before she could think about it, she had taken hold of Tamika's shirt, raising her head in a silent question she vocalised anyway. 'Can ?'

Tamika's nod was all she needed for her to tug her shirt off quickly, her naked breast now inches from her. Suddenly that was too much for her and Melanie couldn't resist running her fingers over her chest. Just for a second before she pulled her hands back, worried she might have gone too far. Until Tamika tugged her hands back to her breasts.

'Can I?' Her voice was a horse whisper. But loud enough for Tamika to hear. She tugged it off and couldn't resist running her fingers over her chest, just for a second. Worried she might have gone too far.

'That feels nice.' Tamika blushed, her face lit by a soft smile.

The unexpected compliment made Melanie blush too. 'How nice?'

'Very. But we have time enough for that later.'

Before she could ask what that meant, Tamika guided her, thier hands sliding down her body in unison. Until they met the last mere layer that hovered between them. Here Melanie didn't hesitate. She quickly striped her of her panties, her hands shaking, missing the chance to do it slowly. But there would be lots more of those. She could savour them later.

It would be all to easy to dive in, press her tongue to her clit and take her first taste of her pussy, the scent of which was already assaulting her senses. But it would also be too much too fast for her. She had to go slow here. Slow was just how she moved, her fingers running slowly over Tamika's nipples, diving right in. With no bra in her way, nothing could hinder her from what she wanted, from her sudden need to touch her. A few strokes of her fingers weren't enough. Desire to enfold her mouth around her, to kiss and suck and lick, to manipulate with her mouth. It was almost overwhelming. She took a shaky breath. The feel and texture was so different, relying on her meagre experience to guide her. She flicked with the tip of her tongue, tracing a slow path around her nipples, getting closer and closer. Desire took over her and her mouth reacted almost without thinking.

She was just doing what felt right and at that moment Tamika didn't seem to be complaining. She could feel every movement of her body under her, the ripples of tension running through her, relaxing and tensing in a growing cycle of passion. The role reversal stole her breath. I am really doing this.

She pushed aside her doubts to focus on the beautiful creature before her. She was the one that deserved her attention now. Still a little hesitantly she kissed over her chest, her lips caressing every inch of her exposed mounds with a touch that grew ever more confident.

It was like a dance, never lingering too much. But that was down to her excitement. She suddenly wanted to have all of her, like a kid with a pile of Christmas presents unsure where to start. But she did linger on her nipples, dancing from one to the other as Tamika squirmed in earnest. Drawing away from one with a groan of mixed delight and frustration that she soothed by lavishing the same attention on the other.

Having Tamika like this was intoxicating. She was sure she was as wet as her, her pussy throbbing for attention urgently. It wasn't just a guess. She could feel her. Her leg brushed against her sex as she moved, coming away tinged with moisture even from that little contact. She was caught by the desire to want to go down on her.

But she didn't want to rush this moment. She still had a lot to learn about her Alpha. And she loved what she was learning. Where she was sensitive. Where she liked to be touched. She just hoped Tamika couldn't feel her naivety.

If she could, it didn't seem to be holding her back. Melanie's lips brushed over the underside of her breasts, rewarded with a squeak of pleasure that set her pussy aflame.

Another sweet spot, hmm? Melanie teased, her voice thick with arousal. 'You like it when I do that?'

Tamika could only nod, her cheeks flushed with a colour that didn't just come from her shyness. It made her smile to see she was getting her excited. She almost wanted to leap ahead but held back.

She savoured this new knowledge, licking and kissing all over her increasingly sensitive breasts, paying special attention to the area Melanie knew was driving her into a frenzy. Her nipples weren't ignored for long, the hard points just begging to be sucked. Seemed she wasn't the only one begging for it either.

'Melanie.' Tamika whispered, her voice deep and hoarse and thick with lust. 'Melanie..please...I need you...fuck me.'

'Patience.' Melanie teased. 'Or are you so horny you can't wait?'

That was rich given how she felt she was seconds away from begging Tamika to screw her senseless and she hadn't even been touched by her. Her mind was swimming with all the thoughts of what they could share, would share. It was almost enough to give in and make Tamika please her. That was for later though. That could wait. Seems she wasn't the only one who felt that way.

'Yes.' Tamika purred. 'I can't wait. Please don't tease me.'

'You'll have to tell me what you want.' Melanie whispered softly. As soft as the touch that started to creep down over her stomach, drawing out each kiss that made Tamika flutter with need.

'I want you..I need you.' Tamika managed to gasp, her movements becoming more and more frustrated. She couldn't help feeling her pussy rubbing against her leg eagerly.

'But how? You'd like my tongue on your pussy maybe? Lapping at you until you feel like you are going to explode? Eating you out until you come over my face?' Melanie teased, dropping her voice a little lower, enjoying the tingles it brough to her. Her pussy was almost melting she was so hot. Instead of touching herself, she pushed that desire down at the same time as her fingers dipped to her Tamika's needy pussy.

'Or would you like my tongue doing this? Hmm?' Melanie continued, rubbing her fingers over her clit, spreading her juices over her sweet bud, again feeling Tamika trembling under her. 'You'd like it right here? Or maybe somewhere deeper?'


Tamika was practically humping her hand now. using her finger to rub over her lips, very slowly. Her juices built up on her palm. She slipped in and withdrew slowly, just a little. She rubbed her fingers over her lips, drawing along her slit very slowly.

'Yes. I want you to lick my pussy.' Tamika purred with naked lust in her voice.

'Well, maybe I want to do other things with my mouth.' Melanie smirked, drawing this out. She blew over her breasts, that soft breath replaced by her tongue. Never had anyone wanted her like this. The whole experience made her head swim. Never had she felt this confident than she did right now.

Tamika groaned in mixed complaint and need, her mind clearly torn between two pleasurable options. It was clear from the look on her face she was flicking back and forth between wanting her to keep going or move onto better things.

Melanie was starting to enjoy this soft intimacy they shared. Already it was slow and tender, with no rush or pressure. She knew she could take her time and just do what felt right. She was looking forward to lots more times like this. How could it have changed so quickly? How could it feel so right? Something so wanton and yet she felt completely fine with it. She hadn't realise she could be this comfortable with it. Her life had changed in such a rush. Yes, she had always wanted it. But hadn't imagined it would come so quickly. Or that she would adapt to it so quickly.

'Don't tease me.' Tamika had obviously misread her pause. But that was okay. They were both still figuring this out. Even if Tamika seemed better at this than she was, slightly more comfortable anyway. 'Please. I need you. I want..'

It was almost scary what she was doing for her first time. Her first real time. Hesitation almost gripped her but she refused to be held back by it, pushing away her doubts and fears. This was a new start for both of them after all.

'Is this what you want? You want me to fuck your needy little pussy?' Melanie purred seductively, pressing her fingers a little deeper, teasing her with the promise of penetration. She could feel her wetness around her and it tested her control. She was almost on the verge of touching herself. But that would come later. And hopefully she would too.

Right now she had other things to focus on. She had a feeling Tamika wanted something else and she did too. It was all there in the way Tamika was rocking her hips against her, trying to push her fingers in more than the inch she must have been feeling. Her voice had been stolen and all she could do was shake her head.

'You want me to stop?' Melanie pressed against her with both her voice and her fingers.

Tamika whined in frustrated need and Melanie took pity on her. Before she could realise what was happening she had sweapt down to her sex. Only a moments hesitation came. This was the last step. She took it before she could change her mind.

Tamika didn't resist as she spread her legs. She tensed up as soon as her tongue brushed her sex. Tamika arched her back and tried to press against her, moving to grip her head. Melanie relented a little, dipping her mouth to take her first taste, taking what she had long craved. Her lips pulled tight. She gasped almost shakily, parting her lips.

Tamika rocked against her tongue, the denied orgasm steamrolling towards her. Melanie wasn't holding her back but she was sure that she was so keyed up she could have come instantly anyway. She stilled as a monster orgasm wracked her body, her throated moans speaking to the strength of it. She lapped up what juices she could until Tamika stilled, completely spent.

As softly as she could, Melanie snuggled up to her side, wrapping the blanket around them both, wanting to preserve this warm and intimate moment for as long as she could.

'Tamika really liked that. Tamika hopes that we can do that again very soon.' Tamika purred softly.

Melanie chucked as she placed a soft kiss on her neck, recognising the effects of Taming Shock instantly. 'I'd hope so too. I'm definitely going to have to get you to return the favour.

'Tamika would like that.'

Melanie grinned softly. Something told her tonight was going to be a very long night. In the best possible way.
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