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"Well, you ladies really do sleep late! I was expecting you either yesterday or very early this morning." said the voice, as Renata was trying to shake her mind awake.
She quickly noticed how bright it was outside. She obviously had overslept, as she evaluated that it might have been as late as noon. Most of the group was still asleep as well, probably due to the chaotic night they just had. Bayleef and Naoko were the only ones that were out of bed when the voice woke Renata, Vaporeon Espeon and Kuni. Startled, Renata did her best to cover herself up, bringing her knees up to her chin to cover her breasts. Her blanket covered the rest of her intimacy. She had no problem being naked and vulnerable around any Pokemon and any humans of her herd, but she wasn't about to show more than she had to to anyone else. As far as she knew, this newcomer was neither a master or a slave.
Maybe it was the fact that she had slept in a real bed for the first time in months, but she was still drowsy, as if part of her was half asleep. She shook her head, trying to put everything back in place. She had been sent to Ecruteak to either assist or please an ally of the community, and this man was clearly waiting for them, meaning that he probably was whoever she had been sent to. What was she supposed to do then? Should she hurry and go by his side? Should she put her clothes on and follow him outside? She realize then that her assignment had been pretty vague.

"Hello Morty, Sir" said Kuni. "So you were expecting my sister to visit? Please, excuse them! They arrived late last night, and needed a good night sleep before they could assist you."
Renata took a good look at the man standing on the door frame. He was tall, slim and had bright blond hairs that could easily be mistaken for white. He wore a black shirt along with a purple bandanna that gave him a relaxed, yet somber look. He was looking directly at Renata, and she could tell he was devouring her with his eyes. Was that why he wanted her here? would she have to whore herself to this man? The one that had given the Kimono girls to the community in order to evade his own destiny?
None of that really mattered, decided Renata as her orders, vague as they were, obligated her to listen carefully to this man's desires. Her own reluctance, her own dislike of the man mattered little, as she refused to let her own feelings disappoint her masters. Still unsure how to proceed, she decided to remain silent and let the events unfold. There was little she could do right now, and didn't want to risk ruining her mission by saying the wrong thing at this moment. She trusted Naoko and decided she probably had a better grasp of the situation right now.
"Ah... It's quite alright, girls. I would have preferred to enjoy your company at night. I'll take it you are here at my request?" he said, still looking at Renata.
Renata nodded affirmatively, but it was Naoko who answered. "Of course we are." her voice was sharp, which made her sound upset. Renata had never seen her be anything but elegant and self-controlled. It was weird to see her so angry.... it was just so out of character.
"Dear lord! Naoko, is that you?" Morty finally stopped looking at Renata, turning his head to see the third girl. Unlike the green-haired woman, she didn't make any attempt to cover her body, but her lower body was hidden by both Espeon and the sheets. "I know you're angry about setting you up with Mewtwo, but what choice did I have? You didn't see what I saw at the Lake of rage! It was the only way!"
"The only way? I'm not angry at you because you gave us up to our Masters! Believe me, now I know things you wouldn't dream of. I've never felt more accomplished in my life. But YOU, you refused to accept your destiny. You deny your own truth, you are arrogant, and you think that your own happiness matters more than your Pokemons!"
While she talked, Naoko had risen up from her bed, removing that little cover she had. She was now standing completely naked in front of Morty, but he did not seem to enjoy the view. Instead, he slightly backed away, as if he was afraid of the Asian woman's fury.
"L... look Naoko, no offense, but don't forget why you're here." Renata could see that he was putting on a brave face. He spoke quickly, nervously while looking away from the standing woman. "I have something very important to show you girls. I know you believe you are better off now, and I'm glad to see you're healthy. Just because I haven't spent months in one of your camp doesn't mean I'm not one of you. Yes, it's true, I struck a deal with Mewtwo and the Pokemons a while ago, but I've agreed to work with them... unfortunately for you, I value my freedom a lot more that you apparently does. Now calm down. Once again, don't forget why you are here. I could send you back and you would have to deal with your failure. Would your Masters be happy, then?"
"Fine." spat Naoko. "But don't think for even an instant that you are one of us. Kuni, Renata and I are different from you." She sat down back on the bed silently. Espeon climbed back on the bed also and looked at Naoko directly in the eyes. That seemed to calm the older woman. Slowly, her traits were once again that of a peaceful, graceful and elegant woman.
"If you insist" continued Morty, frowning. "So you are Renata, right? I've heard a lot about you. I apologize for what you have just witnessed. Please, do not think any less of me. Now, please, if you would follow me home. I have things I need of you before I can show you what I want to. Kuni, I'll need you, too. You'll go to the Mart and fetch a decent dinner for two. " His tone was cordial and warm, but Renata knew very well it wasn't a request. It was a command.
"I'm... I'm sorry, I don't really feel like eating right now, if it's okay with you." The truth was that it had been so long since she ate anything that she wasn't sure how she would react. That, and the fact that it was a clear rule of the community that the clear liquid they drank every day was the only things that humans were allowed to consume.
"Really? Kuni is an awesome cook. Well, whatever fits you, Renata. Please, join me downstairs when you are ready." Morty left downstairs, leaving the three girls to themselves. Both Kuni and Renata dressed accordingly. Once Kuni was done, Renata could really admire how similar she was to her lover. What little difference there was when they were naked was now completely hidden. Kuni was even wearing some heels that corrected her height. She thought with a smile that she would have to concentrate very hard not to mix her lover with her younger sister. Once she had put some clothes on, Renata kissed Naoko who still hadn't moved from the bed. She was the only one who had nothing to do so far, so she and Espeon had decided to remain in their former house.
This time, Renata had opted for a semi-transparent red tank-top, combined with a black tube. She also wore a short black skirts cut in the front. It was a long, long way from the innocent, almost prude dotted dress she usually wore. Anyone from Azalea would have been shocked to see her in such an attire, to see how much flesh Renata actually shown as she climbed down the stairs to join Morty. It was hard to miss the gym leader's envy as he watched Renata climb down the stairs.
"Follow me to the gym, please. There are many things you will want to see." He said, as he led the way. Once again, he acted cool, as if she actually had a choice. It's true, she could have ran away, she could've just went away, but she had gotten her orders from Alakazam, and she did not want to disappoint it. She was starting to dislike Morty. So far, he had acted just as if they were just two people talking to each other. He was completely ignoring the fact that Renata had been, in fact, ordered by her Masters to go to him. It wasn't that she minded the task, just that it was hypocritical of him to act as if she had any other choice. She would have liked it a lot more if he actually commanded her. Instead, she had to fake being another human just like any other, much to her growing irritation. She kept all those thoughts to herself focusing instead on the importance of completing her duties to the community.
"You see, I have been focused on my research for so long, I have trained myself and my Pokemons so intensely that I never had the chance to build a relationship, to build a bond with anyone else. Of course, the kimono sisters have always been... friendly to me, but we have never been anything but colleagues. Now, especially now that they have been... gone from Ecruteak for so long, I yearn for human contacts... and I would really like to build something... stronger." said Morty, as they walked through the town. Renata could only guess they were heading for the gym.
"What is he talking about" thought Renata. "Don't you have Kuni with you? I know she had been assigned here." risked Renata, confused at what the gym leader was saying.
"Ah... Kuni... Yes, I know, but as I have said, I have known Kuni, Naoko and the kimono sisters for far too long... It would be weird to have them with me. And besides, I would much prefer to be with someone that actually wants to be with me... and I know Kuni has never wanted this."
"Why would you think that I do? I am doing my duty, fulfilling my Masters' commands, and you know it". Renata irritation kept on growing. Morty clearly was out of his mind. He actually seemed to believe that she was here of her own accord, that she wanted to be used by him. It still hadn't been said, but Renata knew where all of this was going. Despite all of his sweet talking, he was unable to hide his lust for the green-haired woman. They walked side by side, but he never actually stopped looking at her, like a hunter salivating on its prey.
"Ah! Home sweet home" finally said Morty, as they approached a large, tall building that looked even grimier than the rest of the town. Looking back, Renata was glad she had dressed mostly in black, as it fitted the town's mood perfectly. The day's light had given her a much better view of the town. It certainly wasn't dead as it had seemed when she arrived late the previous evening but the town's ambiance was dark, almost oppressing, and the gym did nothing to improve the mood. It stood high over the rest of the town. It was almost entirely made out of wood and matched the colors of its principal inhabitants, as the front was painted in purple and dark brown. Renata thought it fitted pretty well for a gym that focused so much on ghost types, but it did nothing to remove her unease. It was no wonder that Morty had so much trouble to create a bond with anyone.

This particular gym was so much unlike any other that she had visited so far. The biggest difference was that it was almost impossible to know what the inside was made of. There didn't seem to have any kind of light inside, or so little of it that it was completely dark inside. Morty turned the door knob and opened the door. He waved his hand silently at Renata, signaling her to follow him inside. With a deep sigh, Renata followed the gym leader inside, feeling the same type of fear that had gripped her before she had entered union cave.

She made a few steps inside, unable to shake that anxiety that had been growing at the sight of the gym. Her meeting with Morty in the Kimono girls had given her ample confidence that she would be able to fulfill her Masters command with little or no discomfort. She had quickly figured out what this man wanted. He would probably take advantage of her, using her body to fulfill whatever impulse he wanted. It was not something she particularly looked forward to, but she knew it would be a simple task. When it came to her duties, she had given up much of her pride, replacing it with an urge to please her Pokemon Masters.

The unknown, the complete silence and the surrounding darkness had quickly eroded that confidence, realizing once more how little of her life she controlled at the moment. She followed the blond man silently and slowly, but she made sure not to let Morty out of her sight. The dim light barely allowed her to see more than a few feet away, and she definitely did not want to get lost in that big, creepy building. It might have been her imagination, but there seemed to be movement all around her. Her guess was that it was some Ghost Pokemon playing a trick on her, the thought increasing her anxiety, as she did not have the best experience when it came to being a ghost's plaything.

After what seemed to be an eternity, she heard another creaking sound ahead of her. She was relieved when she noticed that the sound was actually a door opening. Renata saw from the opening that the new room ahead of her was slightly brighter. As with the rest of the gym, it was still dark and unbelievably creepy, but at least she could see where she was going. Morty waited for Renata to cross into this new room before shutting the door behind her.

The room in itself resembled more a hallway than anything else. The walls were covered with various paintings, Renata had guessed that she had stepped inside Morty's private rooms. Maybe it was the light, but it seemed to Renata as if everything around her was gray Why would she choose to live in such a depressive, dark ambiance was beyond her, but she would have to make the best out of it and disregard her general unease. She really missed her Master now, because it would at least have protected her from the Pokemons around. She had found out with Haunter that not all Pokemons would respect her, or even care for her well being.

They finally reached the end of the corridor, and Morty stepped into another room, quickly followed by the unwilling woman. Once again, the tall blond man lost no time in closing the door behind him. This new room, like the corridor before it, was barely lit thanks to some candles high on the walls, but Renata could tell this was Morty's bedroom. She analyzed the furniture spread around the room and came to the conclusion that he was a very tidy man. Everything was exactly where it needed to be: no clothes lying on the floor, the chair was neatly put under the desk, the walls were covered in bookcase where all the books were perfectly aligned, and, from where Renata was standing, there wasn't even a single spot of dust visible anywhere in the room.
It clashed greatly with Naoko's old bedroom, where most of the tables were messy with dust and books. Even the king-sized bed was impeccably presented. If it wasn't for the oppressive ambiance, it could have been a very inviting bedroom, thought Renata. Instead, it gave an unmistakable impression of stiffness, as if it was a place out of time, cold and unmovable.
The young woman was trapped in this room until the gym leader would agree to let her go and they both knew it, even if neither of them acted this way. Even if, deep down, she hated herself for acting this way, Renata was acting as if she actually wanted to be there. Her Master in Ilex had specified that this ally had to be satisfied completely, and Renata obediently aimed to fulfill her degrading task. If it turned out to be as bad as she feared, she could still close her eyes and think about either Bryan or Naoko. The penumbra would make sure Morty wouldn't notice.
Against her desires, she approached the man that kept her and locked her mouth on his own, trying to kiss him as sensually and erotically as she could. The effect was mostly successful, as she was rewarded with him doing the same, one of his hand moving around her back to lock her body against his own. Morty's lips were surprisingly delicate, and his kiss resembled more to Naoko than to Bryan, despite the fact that it was far, far less arousing.
From his point of view, Morty had received an incredible gift. Managing to make a deal with Mewtwo and the powerful Pokemons at the Lake of Rage hadn't been easy, but it had been the difficult right thing to do, from his point of view. Yes, he had sold perhaps the only person he had ever called friends, but it had been the only way to preserve his independence. Besides, he had managed to keep Ecruteak mostly safe since the disappearance of the Kimono girls, as Morty had managed to keep the community at bay. Now, he was living another advantage of working with the community: the stunning green-haired woman that he had seen earlier in company of Naoko and Kuni was now kissing him. he was easily the prettiest girl he had seen in a long time, especially clothed as she was now. His arm around her back stuck both of their bodies together, and Morty could clearly feel her breasts on his chest, furthering his arousal.
He was glad to see that she enjoyed herself at least as much as he was. He knew this woman was a slave to the Pokemons, so he had felt guilty about forcing her to have sex with him, but it was obvious now that she enjoyed herself, encouraging him to slip his hands under her skirt, pressing her thighs against his own so that she could also clearly feel his own excitation.
"You're going to like that" he said, trying to smile.
With her hips so close to Morty's, Renata could easily tell that he was enjoying himself. She forced herself to smile, and answered "Not as much as you are going to." That was at least partially true. Renata highly doubted that she would enjoy her time with Morty, but she would make sure that he did.
She took a step away from the gym leader, breaking free from the intense grip of the man. She grabbed the lower end of her tank top and slowly sent it over her shoulder, revealing her flat stomach to the lucky man.
Then, she grabbed the immobile Gym leader and gently pushed him on the bed, making him fall softly on the edge of the bed, sitting up. Morty seemed dazed, as if in a trance. In fact, he was watching the young woman , fascinated by her willing to please him. She slowly peeled her tube off, revealing her perfectly round breasts to her captor. Then, she climbed on the bed over Morty, forcing him to lay his back on the sheets. She crawled until her body completely covered the gym leader's. She advanced a little further, until her breasts were an inch from his face.
Her fully erect nipples were a treat for Morty, who still couldn't believe the outstanding luck he was having. That woman was just... perfect. Watching her disrobe for him was so erotic that he could hardly contain that painful hard-on that he suffered in his pants. He wanted her so badly, he wanted to be inside her, to touch her, even to lick her. The next few hours promised to be the most amazing of his life. It had been so long since he had been with a woman that he had forgotten how could it was. Before he could react, she whispered to his ears
"I am yours for as long as you want. I can refuse you nothing, and you can do anything you want with me."
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