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"Stay where you are. If you move suddenly, Magneton will paralyze you both."

The young woman's voice echoed through the corridor as both women turned around quickly. Jasmine, the gym leader from Olivine city, was standing in front of the door, preventing any kind of escape from either women. Renata didn't fail to notice that, despite the very real threat that this woman represented, her voice was high-pitched and almost hesitant, as if she was as scared as she was trying to sound confident. Renata doubted that she would really attack them both, but she still remembered how Naoko had been carried to her cell a few weeks ago.

"Be careful, Renata." whispered Naoko. "She is more than either I or Espeon could handle. Her Pokemons attacked Espeon. They overpowered us easily. Be very, very cautious, lover. I know what you are thinking right now, and she will carry her threat if we give her a reason to."

Renata didn't need Naoko to tell her. The sight of her best friend being dragged half conscious to her cell was still burned in her mind as if it was yesterday.

By herself, Jasmine did not look particularly menacing. She was a bit taller than Renata, but so thin that she almost looked sickly. She was wearing a short white dress that revealed her thin, pale legs. her arms, covered by the long sleeves, were crossed over her almost flat chest, her forearm was raised, covering her mouth. Renata knew this was an evidence that proved how nervous Jasmine really was. Nevertheless, the big Pokemon made entirely of metal was still hovering above the young woman. There was nothing neither Renata or Naoko could do to protect themselves from it if it attacked.

"We're not going back downstairs" said Renata, firmly. She was trying to overcome Jasmine's feeble confidence. "We are going to find our Masters and we are going to walk through the door. Pryce is downstairs and he will need your help."

She was looking directly at the woman's hazelnut's eyes. Renata turned her back and went back to the small cupboard

"Stop! Please stop, or I will be forced to hurt you. I really don't want to hurt you, unless you leave me no choice. Please, follow me downstairs."

It was probably true. Jasmine did not want to hurt them again, thought Renata, and she doubted that her desperate attempt to unsettle her would work. Nevertheless, she had to try, as going back to her cell would mean to be separated from Meganium again. She already missed the green dominant Pokemon and could hardly conceive that she would be away from it even longer. Despite her soft manners, it was clear that Jasmine would not be intimidated. She held all the cards in her hand, and she knew it. Only her reluctance to actually hurt them

"We... really need to go" pleaded Renata. She knew the sudden change of tone sounded desperate, but neither Naoko or Renata had planned this far ahead, and Jasmine's sudden appearance took them by surprise.

"Start walking" said Jasmine as she started to walk towards them. Magneton moved at the same pace as Jasmine, its presence enough to scare them both.

Neither of the girls moved at all, intent on resisting the gym leader for as long as they could. They were so close to freedom that they refused to be sent back to square one. Out of desperation, Naoko threw the only Pokeball that she had managed to grab before Jasmine had interrupted them. She hoped to see Espeon appear before her.

Jasmine, on the other hand, took a few steps back, realizing that her opponents intended to fight. In front of her was now standing a large black and white hound. This was bad. Not only had Houndour evolved to Houndoom during their escape, but it also was a fire type, which was particularly powerful against Jasmine's steel type specialization. She didn't know an Houndour was traveling with the group, but the fact that this Pokemon wasn't an ice-type meant that it wasn't one of Pryce's.

She shuffled through her belt and rapidly threw a new Pokeball on the ground, releasing a massive white snake-like Pokemon known as Steelix. Jasmine knew that they had defeated Chuck and she wouldn't make the same mistake. A fight rapidly broke out between the three Pokemons. Magneton and Steelix on one side and Houndour on the other. With the fight just starting, Renata also threw the Pokeball she was holding on the ground, but was disappointed to see it was empty.

Houndour produced a flamethrower at Magneton, hitting the steel Pokemon straight on one of its bottom part. It seemed to be effective, but Steelix turned its upper body on itself, making its tail whip the ground very fast. Houndour was unable to jump over it and was hit directly on its two front legs, the strength of the hit throwing the big hound on the wall, the impact leaving a definite mark on the derelict wall.

Houndour seemed to be hurt, but it was still standing. The fight was about to start again as Houndour was running back to the fight when Renata noticed something strange coming from the stairs. From the darkness of the doorway, she noticed a strange light that seemed to appear out of nowhere. It was feeble at first, but it grew in intensity until Renata realized what this meant.

Mewtwo stepped out of the energy ball, looking even angrier than usual. Renata had never seen the cat Pokemon anything but angry, but now it seemed to be taken by an uncontrollable rage. Both of its paws were clenched, and its face was

"Enough" it yelled. Its intimidating, high-pitched voice echoed through Renata's mind as if her head was about to explode. Instinctively, Renata and Naoko eyes move to the ground, their sight locked on their feet, unwilling to withstand their Master's piercing gaze. Jasmine, shaken by this new arrival, remained firmly behind her two Pokemons, apparently ready to resume the fight.

"I know who you are, human" said Mewtwo, his voice a sharp knife inside the gym leader's head. "I know you are brave despite your weakness, and I know you think you are kind to those you think are your friends. Stop fighting at once, release those Pokemons that you keep as slaves, and I may let you leave" continued the powerful Pokemon, his tone indicating that he was ready to fight if she did not comply.

"I... can't do that" said the shy gym leader. "I know I have no chance of beating you, but I have to try. I can't let you. You've hurt enough people as it is. I... I know I won't beat you, but what you are doing is wrong."

"Mph" replied Mewtwo "As you wish, human. Just know that you will lose so much more than just a fight."

As it finished its sentence, Mewtwo rose one of its clenched paw in the air and sent Magneton flying towards Steelix. It happened so fast, so suddenly that both Pokemons were caught directly by the hit. Steelix fell to the ground but was able to stand up again. Magneton, on the other hand, was immobile on the ground, its metallic eyes shut, unconscious.

Steelix turned on itself, trying to hit the cat Pokemon. Unbelievably, Mewtwo used its other arm to block the hit, despite the fact that the tail was more than three times the size of the arm. Then, as the tail fell down, Mewtwo sent a big purple ball of energy at Steelix's face, the snake Pokemon's head turned almost 90 degrees on the impact, as the rest of its body crashed down on the floor, fragilizing once again the ruined building.

"I... I cannot let you win, monster" said Jasmine, who was visibly shaking, The shy gym leader was obviously very afraid with good reason. One of her hand was quickly shuffling through her belt, looking for another Pokeball, but she dropped the ball to the ground, as her fingers were unable to keep hold of it.

"You should have listened to me, human. Now, believe me when I say that you are never going to see those Pokemons again. You are mine, just like any other human I set my sight on. I think... I think I will keep you for myself, human. I will be your Master, and I will mold you into a decent servant."

"NEVER" yelled Jasmine.

Mewtwo chuckled as she yelled. Renata had never seen this Master laugh or smile, and she was happy she wasn't the target of his wrath. Refusing the strongest Pokemon in the region is a bad idea, and Jasmine was about find out why. Unlike Meganium, Mewtwo didn't seem to have a bit of mercy in his body. Being hits personal slave would prove to be difficult and painful. Renata was grateful to have a Master as loving and caring as Meganium or even Houndour.

Mewtwo lifted Jasmine in the air until she was almost six foot high and sent a surge of psychic energy at her. She was hit straight on the stomach which made her arms and legs stretch to the breaking point. Her clothes were thorn the shreds. What little remained of their fabrics fell slowly to the floor as Jasmine's painful, desperate cry for help died in her throat. Her limbs fell down as Jasmine consciousness abruptly left her.

"She is never gonna be the same" thought Renata. Jasmine clearly had no idea what she was doing when she refused Mewtwo's offer. No other human had ever been offered a way out yet. Looking at the naked unconscious petite gym leader floating through the air, she wondered why Mewtwo offered her a choice, but knew better than to ask.

"Is... is she alright, Master?" as she looked at the floating body.

"That is none of your concern, human. Do not question me. Now, quickly free your Masters and we will leave"

Renata knew it had been foolish to ask about Jasmine's safety, but she couldn't have helped it. She knew all too well how much Mewtwo's actions could hurt the ones he targeted. She hurried back to the closet and lost no time in throwing every single Pokeballs. It turned out that most of the balls were empty except Espeon and Meganium's. The second Meganium was freed, it grabbed Renata and hugged her in a hug so close that she actually had trouble breathing. She was surprised when she felt a wet tongue on her left cheek. It was the first time that her Master had ever demonstrated affection to her, and it made her weep.

"I'm just so glad to see you again, Master! I missed you so much! I'm sorry I allowed this to happen! This was all my fault, I should have seen them coming. I know you will want to punish me Master, I'm so sorry. I never want to be away from you again!" tears were falling down her chin as she finished talking.

On her side, Naoko was doing exactly the same with Espeon. On her knees, the Asian woman had her arms wrapped around her trainer's neck, as Espeon itself rested its head on Naoko's cheek with a peaceful smile on its face. They were silent, but Renata knew that they didn't need words to express each other's feeling.

All of this was true. Renata had missed the big green dominant Pokemon so much. For weeks now she had felt as though she was slowly dying inside. The one being that had subdued her had become more important to her than her own life. Meganium, instead of appearing angry or willing to punish its slave, brought Renata on its back. Confused, the green-haired woman stayed perfectly still, her arms wrapped around her Master's massive neck. Maybe it wanted to drag her away, but she did not care where they went, as long as she was within her Master's reach. Long gone were the days where the small Chikorita was a constant threat to the newly captured Renata. Now, the massive and powerful figure of Meganium represented protection.

Meganium exited the closet with Renata on its back, joining the leader of the community in the bigger room. It was mildly surprised to see Mewtwo in that room, as the psychic Pokemon had shown that it cared greatly for every Pokemons that were part of its conspiracy, so it was only a matter of time before the three captive Pokemons were rescued. The fact that the humans had managed to free themselves was practical, at best. Still, Meganium was happy to have its human again. It had relied on her for so long and had learn to enjoy her service. It would be false to think that Meganium respected Renata, but their certainly a solid, tangible bond between the Master and the slave.

"Master?" said Renata, still sitting on Meganium's back.

The big green Pokemon brought Renata in front of it with its vines and looked at her directly in the eyes.

"I'm really sorry to ask this... I know we are going to be transported back home, Master... and teleportation makes me sick... I'm truly sorry to ask this, but, well, do you think you could put me to sleep?"

Meganium nodded, and Renata bid farewell to her companions. Everything around her faded as she was artificially put to sleep once again.

Renata slowly awoke a few hours later. She felt a slight breeze that indicated her that she had been completely stripped while she was sleeping. This was no concern to her, as it was expected of her to be completely naked while in the presence of her superiors in order to demonstrate her willingness to accept her inferior status as a human. She slowly opened her eyes and saw that she was inside a wooden cabin, which confirmed that she had been brought back to the Pokemon-dominated island she called home.

She took a deep breath, enjoying the peaceful ambiance of the cabin. It felt good to be back there. She got up slowly, as she realized that she was alone in the cabin. There was so much thing she wanted to do now that she was home. She wanted to see Bryan, she wanted to spend some time with Naoko, but most important of all, she wanted to be with Meganium. Nothing mattered more to her at this moment than her owner's happiness. She still felt guilty about the weeks it had to spend in a Pokeball, and she really wanted to make sure that her Master had everything it wanted.

She spent the next few days almost exclusively with her trainer, Meganium, who also took great pleasure to have its favorite servant with it. She rushed to her Master every second that Renata was free, even if it meant spending less time with the herd she belonged to. The only time she wasn't with Meganium was when she was out collecting berries and everything else that was needed for the Masters food. She finally felt as though she could breath freely again. The simple routine of her life on the island made her feel whole again. She picked berries, then she went to serve Meganium (or Houndour, but its desires were pretty much all food oriented) as best as she could.

Her initial training with Chikorita, more than a year ago, made sure that she knew exactly what the green Pokemon wanted even before it asked for it. Both Renata and her Master were proud of her training. Renata, on one hand, was happy to provide so well, so focused on her service that sometimes she forgot her own needs. Even if Naoko often popped in her mind, there was little that managed to distract her from her duties, feeling whole and complete as she fulfilled her Master's wishes.

Meganium, on the other hand, was proud to know that the human she had kidnapped in Ilex forest was its property. There were few humans so dedicated, so entirely dedicated to her duties. It was proud to parade her through the island, almost as a trophy. Meganium knew, even if Renata ignored it, that she held a special place amongst the other member of the human herd. Through her actions, she had proved time and time again that she was loyal to the herd and, more importantly, to her Master.

After a few days, Renata was allowed to join the rest of the herd more often. Her life greatly resembled what she had known in Ilex forest, the main difference was that the herd was much, much bigger. When she wasn't gathering food or serving Meganium, Renata usually spent her free time with her lover. Naoko was, as usual, an eternal source of wisdom. Even if Renata was unofficialy recognized as the most efficient member of the herd, she still found great comfort in knowing that Naoko would always be there to guide her. She could spend hours talking to her, and she doubted she would ever grow tired of looking at her.

Even after everything they had gone through, Naoko had kept her astonishing sensuality. Even after a year, Renata considered herself lucky just to be able to watch her walk, to see her ass wiggle from side to side every time she made a step, and yet Naoko and chosen her to be her most intimate partner. She cherished every moment spent with her. Renata knew she wasn't really a lesbian, as she had always been attracted to men before, but something about Naoko was so irresistible that he had been drawn to her, as a moth on a flame. She still longed to be with a man, as she hadn't felt that pleasure ever since she had been separated from Bryan in Violet town. This was especially true since Mahogany, as she really did get excited even if it was purely to get away from her prison, the promise of feeling a penis inside of her had been denied to her nonetheless. She vowed to herself that she would make time for her to catch up with Bryan.

Other than Bryan or Naoko, Renata saw the other gym leaders she had helped capture. Her biggest surprise was Whitney. The last time Renata had seen Whitney, she was only just beginning to understand her new life, still reluctant to swear her obedience to the Pokemons of the community. Apparently, her time on the island had served to slowly break her will, as she ran towards Renata the first time they had seen each other, pressing her naked body against Renata's in a tight hug as if they were friend that hadn't seen each other for years. She was back to her hyper-active self again, but Renata found it much less invasive, as the pink-haired ex-gym leader favorite subjects were much closer to Renata's own interest: she now saw the greater truth in what Renata and Naoko had explained to her previously. She was grew over excited when she talked about how close she was to Miltank, finding great pleasure in spoiling the cow Pokemons in so many ways. Just as Renata had done a long time ago, Whitney had grown very close to the rest of the herd. Renata smiled as the younger woman talked about her new relations, remembering that the pink-haired girl had been a virgin when she had been brought to the camp in Ilex forest. She told Renata, with great details, some of her favorite encounters.

Apparently, she had strongly bonded with a guy named Paul, who had been brought a month before Whitney from a camp close to Blackthorn city. She talked about how they tried pretty much everything together, from blowjob to anal, even a threesome once, but nothing could compare to what Naoko had made her feel when she had touched her. Renata agreed, that Naoko was extraordinary. The naked ex-gym leader seemed happy, happier than Renata expected her to be at this point.

They went their separate ways, but Renata took a few minutes to examine the pink-haired woman's body. It was pretty much the same as the last time she had seen it: her shoulders were a bit larger than Renata. Other than that, she looked pretty amazing: her breasts, smaller than Renata's, much round and firm, completed by some small, round nipples, so pale that they looked the same color as her skin. Her ass cheeks wiggled as she walked away, and Renata thought that Naoko would probably enjoy having some intimate time with her. Even if they loved each other very much, both women knew that they weren't exclusive to each other, as their attachment was to the herd first and foremost.

The masters had been clear on one thing: they weren't part of the human society anymore. They had been gathered as a herd, just as a farmer gathers his flock of sheep. As such, they had learned to live according to the Master's expectation and had given up many things that civilization considered normal. They were slowly but inevitably forgetting about their ancient ways of life. They were more or less treated as animals by the Pokemons that kept them enslaved and had adapted their behaviors to match their more primal ways of life. Because of this altered way of life, every single member of the herd had formed a bond to every other individual that formed the whole of their captive group. This meant that even though the still had preferences and still felt a form of attachment, they had abandoned the idea of building a relationship with only one mate at a time.

She spent many weeks on the island, peacefully enjoying what she considered to be an ideal time. Her ancient, careless life in Azalea was nothing but a bad memory. There was nothing she missed about her life as a free human. It had been so long since she had been anything else than a slave than even the taste of food had vanished from her mind. As promised, she bonded with Bryan again, and it was everything she had wished for. They had badly missed each other in the months that had preceded the Renata's rescue in Mahogany, and their reunion was a delight for both parties involved.

It had been so long since Renata had been with a man that she gasped the first time the sturdy male member had penetrated her, as she wrapped her legs around the man's muscular thighs. She waited a few moments before starting to move her own hips, moving the cock inside of her. She preferred to be on top of him, as it allowed her a greater control over the sensation Bryan's buried member was giving her. Bryan, on the other hand, enjoyed himself as he had missed Renata's body the most. Even if he was rarely by himself, none of his other mates had the passion Renata offered him. Most of the time, he laid on his back as Renata seemed to enjoy being in control while he was in her. This meant that he had more than enough opportunities to learn everything there was to know about the woman's perfect body.

He liked to let his legs lock both of their sexes together as he laid on his back, as her moist lips worked forward and backward on him. This helped him reach further inside of her, and every thrust were a lot more effective. He also figured that she loved when he grabbed her ample breasts and squeezed them harder than he would have normally did. He was always very careful not to hurt her, but she reacted every time he gave her a demonstration of his strength. Bryan thought that it probably was a huge clash with Naoko's usual feminine and delicate touch. He was hesitant at first, as he did not want to hurt her, but he took more and more confidence in himself as time went by.

Time was passing by faster and faster, as weeks became months. Renata knew that she would eventually go back, as there was still one more target on her mission. It was not something she was looking for, but she knew that it was inevitable. She enjoyed her peaceful, submissive life, surrounded by the people and the Pokemons she loved more than she loved herself. She dreaded the moment either Mewtwo or Alakazam would order her to go back and find Clair. She didn't know why it was so important, and it didn't matter. The only thing that mattered was her Master's desires.

She had seen the psychic cat Pokemon only a few times. It always seemed to be busy and took little interest in the everyday business on the island. It was very rarely seen without Jasmine at its side. From Renata's distant point of view, it looked as if the shy woman was nothing but a ghost of her former self. She usually followed her tormentor a few steps behind it, as Mewtwo itself carried what looked like a leash that was tied around the woman's neck. Renata knew it was made from Caterpie's string, which meant that every struggle only tightened the leash around the poor woman's neck. She had to keep the exact same pace as her Master, otherwise the slight pressure would tighten the grip around her neck, eventually choking her. Whenever Mewtwo stopped moving, she immediately knelt with both knees on the ground, her face completely devoid of emotion.

She was completely silent and didn't answer even if someone else would speak to her. Renata had tried once to greet her, but she turned her head to the side. In fact, she avoided everyone else's gaze, as her own eyes were constantly looking down. Her naked stomach and her arms were full of ecchymoses. Nobody knew what she had been through, but it wasn't hard to imagine how painful her training must have been. It was a known fact that Mewtwo was cruel and would hurt any slave for any reason, so Jasmine got more than her share of torment. Renata felt bad for her, as she believed she would have been a great addition to her herd, but another part of her thought that she deserved this awful treatment, both for opposing the great Master and for trying to separate her from Meganium. It was probably difficult for Jasmine to see, but Renata sincerely believed all of this was for the best, that she would eventually see the same truth she saw long ago. Humans were made to be slaves to every Pokemons.

She would have loved to talk to the naked gym leader, but she didn't want to risk getting hurt by Mewtwo. She would have told Jasmine that it was for the best, that if she behaved well enough, she might find solace in serving her All-powerful master. Deep down, she wanted nothing more than to make her feel better about her condition. She would have been happy to integrate her in the herd, to initiate her to the many pleasures of slavery, but it was impossible due to Mewtwo's intimidating presence.

Jasmine was broken and sad right now, but it was an inevitable step in order to be molded as her Master wanted, thought Renata.

Renata daydreamed about every gym leader she had encountered. Bugsy, the arrogant and immature gym leader, Falkner the young and suggestible bird tamer, Whitney the hyperactive but charming youth, Morty the creepy and self-absorbed corrupted gym leader, Chuck the giant teddy bear, Pryce the old and lonely man and Jasmine the shy and weak-willed kind-hearted woman. The only gym leader she was missing was Clair, but this was about to change as Alakazam had summoned her.

She hurried to find the big psychic Pokemon as she knew exactly what it was all about. It was now time for Renata to hun her last prey. She felt ready, but knew it would be far from being a walk in the park. Clair was known to be a fierce, ruthless competitor and would be on her guard since so many of her colleagues had been abducted. From her Intel, she was still alone at her gym, despite her cousin's advice to hide until this bizarre threat had been defeated. Clair's immense pride had prevented her from this form of caution and they would find her at her gym in Blackthorn city. There was no doubt in Renata's mind that the fight ahead would be dangerous with Lance so close to them, but she felt confident in herself and in her Masters. She would find and subdue that arrogant, violent gym leader. The stories about how she mistreated her own Pokemons were legions, and Renata already hated her for that.

If even half the rumors about Clair's behavior were true, then Renata was doing the world a favor by taking her freedom away. There were tales of her harsh training, that she was over working her partners half to death regularly, and showed little to no mercy on the beings that she was supposed to care for. She looked forward to putting a stop to bring the natural balance back, and make Clair the latest addition to an ever growing list of slaves. She vowed that nothing would stop her, even if she was the strongest Pokemon trainer in the world.

Once, she would have been way too difficult for the likes of Renata to defeat, but apparently her Masters had been working on a plan. She listened carefully, amazed at the plan Alakazam was telling her. In less than a day, almost two months after her rescue from the ninja hideout she would leave on her final journey.

At least, thought Renata, Clair was the last one. Once she was back on the island, she would finally be able to enjoy her life as Meganium's slave. She got up and went to pack her bag, ready to take on the strongest gym leader in Johto.
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