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About a week later, very few progress had been made concerning Whitney status. She still had to be restrained most of the time, as she either tried to escape, or just tried to hurt Renata or anyone close to her. A full week that were agonizing to both Whitney and Renata.

Renata on one hand was disappointed, as every attempt she made to reach out to the pink-haired woman were either met with some insults or the captive woman just didn't want to talk. The only time Whitney had been allowed to move on her own, she kicked Renata in the stomach and tried to run away, leaving the green-haired slave in pain on the ground. She had quickly been recaptured by the ever vigilant Scyther, as it ran at least three times as fast as the gym leader. Renata had to plead the tall bug Pokemon not to hurt her too much, as it was ready to slash the captive human. Another time, Renata had told Alakazam to tie the gym leader with her legs spread apart, as she wanted to try and please the reluctant prisoner. Renata knew all too well that being brought to orgasm quickened the absorption of the spores all around them. This had worked wonderfully well with Renata herself, when Bryan and her made love for the first time.

Of course, Whitney had tried to fight it off, but her sturdy bonds were stronger than her abused limbs, leaving her completely at the mercy of the enslaved woman. Renata took full advantage of her superiority, As she caressed the woman's exposed breasts, teasing the unwilling victim's nipple until they were hard. She was then subjected to Renata's favorite type of torture as she used her mouth the same way Naoko had taught her. This brought Whitney to cry. Being still a virgin, it was hard for her to abandon her innocence, but their was nothing she could do. Her body betrayed her as she felt an unwanted tongue penetrate her most sacred part. Her vagina lubricated itself, allowing Renata to have complete her task with the greatest satisfaction. Whitney did climax once, but it still did not sway her will. Her resistance was unbelievable, and Renata was beginning to fear she wasn't up to the task.

Whitney, on the other hand, was completely devastated. Once she was past the initial shock of waking up completely naked, tied to a tree in the middle of the forest, surrounded by nothing but completely insane strangers, she couldn't help but feel there was something very wrong with this place. The worst part was that those... people were completely broken, apparently obeying to the Pokemons around them. They referred to themselves as a herd, as anyone would talk about a herd of cows or sheep. They were completely submissive, accepting anything these Pokemons did and spent all their time trying to please them, and they seemed perfectly happy about it. More to the point, they were completely naked, just like her, but they didn't even seem to be aware of it. She had never seen a man naked before, and blushed the first few times one she saw either the tall or the short one.

This so called herd wanted to make her a part of this insane cult. Renata herself tried to befriend her, tried to talk to her, but Whitney was disgusted by the woman who had seemed so friendly and wise just a few days ago. Whitney knew that this was nothing but a kidnapping, and she vowed she would never give in. Truth is, she was scared, but giving in was even worst than resisting. Just the fact that Renata, her so-called friend, had raped her, leaving her in tears, proved that they were completely out of their minds. The green-haired girl didn't even seem to realize how wrong all of this was. She kept on talking about opening her mind, accepting the truth, about joining them while she violated her.

Whitney had learned not to struggle against her bonds, as they became painful if she tried to break them. Instead, she waited for an opening, for them to let their guards down. Her limbs were painful, as they were uncomfortably stretched all the time. One time, a very large Alakazam, who seemed to be in control of the camp, cut her bonds loose, leaving her in the care of Renata. Once the large psychic Pokemon was out of sight, she had hit her tormentor as hard as she could, knocking the air out of her. Whitney almost felt bad for the woman as she started to run away, but a large Scyther had made her trip, falling face first in the mud. Scared out of her mind, Whitney watched the bug raise its scythe, as if it was going to hit her. Panting, Renata caught up with them and begged the powerful bug not to hit her. The Scyther listened to the human's plea, and Renata brought the captive gym leader safely back in camp where she was secured once again, this time tying her on her back, both her legs and her arms spread in an X on the ground.

Adding the fact that, due to her behavior, she had never been allowed to wash at the pond, the once-cute pink-haired young woman was now covered in mud, from toe to hair. Renata had asked once Alakazam for permission to clean her, but it had been denied, as the Pokemon seemed to think that her state might encourage her to bend her will. Naoko visited her as she still was tied on the ground and sat next to her. After a long talk with Renata, it had been agreed that she had the best chance to shake her resolve.

"Don't you miss Miltank, sister?" said the older woman, as she played with Whitney's hair. The latter remained silent as Naoko used her other hand to cup one of Whitney's exposed breast, causing the captive woman to whimper once more. Whitney's silence spoke as much as any scream: she had struck a nerve.

"You wish this was all over, don't you, sister?" continued the Chinese woman, as her expert hands worked on the helpless woman on the floor. Never had Whitney experienced such a feeling. Every time Naoko's delicate fingers brushed the unwilling woman's skin. Despite herself, she had to admit that it really did feel good. Whitney knew it was abuse, even rape, but this woman was different. "It could be over. Any time you want, you just have to be one of us. You resist what you know is true."

Whitney bit her lower lips, unable to resist this new tormentor's ways. "It could be over, really? You'll let me go? I will... never be a part of this! Never be a part of this sick herd you speak of."

She tried to sound convincing, but Naoko knew when an opponent was beaten. Renata had worked on her for days now, but she didn't reach out to Whitney in the way she needed. She had made immense progress, becoming a great servant of the community, but there still was a lot she had to learn.

Naoko smiled her most charming smile and kissed the helpless woman's lips delicately. "Of course not, little sister. I know out Masters have plans for you, but you have not been tamed yet. Once you have bee fully trained as we have, you will probably be allowed to be reunited with Miltank. Obviously, sister, you will give up on training it. Only our arrogance makes us think we have any right to treat it as our personal tools. Miltank's friendship and attachment was only met with violence and battles."

"This human is right" said Alakazam, as he walked towards them. "Your Miltank is strong, powerful. It is your human arrogance, once again, that makes you believe you can treat it as poorly as you have. If you are ever allowed to go back to your Miltank, you will treat it with every ounce of respect it deserves. Since it lacks the... mental abilities to recognize its superiority, it will be your role to figure out how to treat it right." It paused, waiting for the tied-up woman to react. Alakazam analyzed her absence of reaction as an abdication. It would take some time, a lot of time for it to sink in, but finally, some result was made.

While Alakazam talked, Naoko never stopped playing with the younger woman's body, her hands toying with her nipples, her mouth kissing her alternatively on the neck or on her cheek while her moist, excited sex moved forward and backward on the captive woman's lower abdomen. Naoko was completely silent while her Master spoke, as if she was nothing more than a tool to further confuse the gym leader.

"Do you understand, human?"

"N... no! this is wrong! wrong! I miss Miltank! I wanna go home!" pleaded Whitney, panting.

"You'll go home... eventually, human" said Alakazam as it left. Naoko rolled on her side, leaving a very frustrated Whitney on the ground, her pussy wet and throbbing for attention and hating herself for wanting said attention. She tried finishing the job the older woman started, but it soon proved to be impossible, as her bonds were too tight for her to reach her aroused labia.

"Please... again..." whispered the poor girl, desperately wanting a release after having been excited so expertly by the Asian woman. She knew her defenses were giving up, that she was losing her mind, but it couldn't be helped.

"Maybe later if you are a good girl, sister. Ask Renata tomorrow. Right now she's your best friend." said Naoko, a wicked grin deforming her angelic features.

"You've made some great progress today, sister" said Naoko, kissing her prey on the cheek before leaving the prisoner alone once again.

The next morning, when Renata came to check on her, Whitney looked calmer. Not happy, not peaceful, but just slightly less revolted.

"Hello friend." said the naked 19 years old woman.

"My limbs hurt. I need to move, please" said Whitney. This was the furthest they had ever got to a conversation. Renata was ecstatic. She had finally started to give in, to abandon her false sense of freedom. It probably had a lot to do with the spores that she breathed every day, but still, this was an important breakthrough. She would soon be integrated into the herd, become one of the family and accept her training with the Masters of the herd. She would have to thank her lover later. Once again, Naoko's knowledge and calm sensuality had succeeded where Renata's clumsiness had no chance of doing the trick.

Renata went and found Bayleef eating a bit of berries. Respectfully, she asked her Master to cut through Whitney binds. The green Pokemon didn't seem happy to be disturbed during its meal, but rose on its feet anyway and freed the helpless woman thanks to its vines. It then signed to its slave not to bother it and went back to eat its berries. Relieved that she wasn't actually punished, Renata looked at the weak, defeated gym leader.

She was stretching her aching limbs, as they hadn't moved freely for many days now. Renata was on her guard as she watched the gym leader try to send blood to her extremities, but she was relieved to see that the pink-haired girl looked positively exhausted. She didn't look like a woman that would try to run away or trick anyone into letting her go, but Renata wasn't ready to trust Whitney yet, as she had proved to be difficult to tame so far.

"Please... no more of this" said Whitney, a few minutes later. "I can't take it anymore."

Renata smiled, happy to see her broken, ready to finally teach her how easy life was once you gave in to your Masters. Now that she had seen what happened when you refused them, she wanted to show what went on when you pleased them. How good life could be when she served them like she should have for days. Renata took the younger girl's hand and gently pulled on her, and was satisfied to see that her legs started to move in the same direction.

Slowly, Renata led her fellow captive human to the pond. Letting go of her hand, she entered the pond, stopping when she had water up to her knees, relishing touch of the mild water on her delicate skin. She waved her hand, inviting Whitney to join her. Surprisingly, Whitney started to talk towards Renata, gasping slightly as her feet touched the water for the first time in days. Maybe she really wanted to enjoy the water, or maybe her taming was going better than Renata thought, but the fact remained that the captive gym leader was surprisingly pliant.

Taking a closer look at her body, Renata saw clearly how filthy the once sparkly gym leader was: there was little of her body that had been left intact by her time in the camp. Her bright pink hairs had a brownish look, her skin had lost its soft, sparkly appearance. Her entire body was in dire need of being cleaned, and Renata was glad to be the one to help the captive woman.

"How does that feel, friend? It's a nice change from that you endured so far, isn't it" said Renata as she took a bit of water in her hands and started to massage Whitney's shoulder, removing the excess of crusted dirt.

"Stop it... stop... acting like you're my friend! You keep me prisoner here and you raped me! Several times! I know you're trying to do what you think is right, but don't you see? Everything you do here is wrong!" pleaded Whitney, but why remained still, letting the other woman wash her.

"Maybe from your point of view, friend! You're the one who doesn't understand! You belong with us! You belong to the same masters as me! Life could be so much easier if you just gave it a chance! Look at me! Do I seem unhappy to you? Do I look like I want to get away from it? No! I love my masters, just as you love Miltank! I just know how right the Masters are, and treat the Pokemons as they deserve! It's obvious that you love Miltank very much, you just need to learn how to really respect it."

Renata's hands never stopped moving while she talked, taking her time to completely clean the captive woman's body as best she could, which proved to be a difficult task: most of the dirt on her skin had dried and proved to be hard to remove. Her hair especially took a while to regain that pure pink color. Renata took an extra care of the area between her legs, as it had become a complete mess: her sex was covered in her own female cum and a lot of dirt. She tried to be as delicate and sensual as she could, not wanting to invade Whitney's privacy any more than it already had been. She was happy to notice that she didn't move at all during the process, indicating that, while she was still processing her newfound place in this world, she started to give in.

Eventually, Whitney spoke, hesitantly at first. There was so much she had to know, so much she didn't understand. "Does that mean you are my... Miss.. my Mistress? Am... Am I a... Slave?" She spoke slowly, as if she didn't want to ask what she was asking, as if every word that got out of her mouth was hated.

Renata grinned. "I'm not your mistress, silly! We're both humans of them same herd! We belong, like every humans here, to the small community of Pokemons. You should realize how lucky you are friend, to be able to serve our Masters. I know how you feel, it's a lot to take in! You're so used to be the one on top, to be the gym leader! But you know what you are? Arrogant! Just like I was before they abducted me. I know better now. Just like you will know better soon. Trust me, friend."

"I... I really am a slave, then. I still can't believe it, but somehow, I... I know you're partly right. I shouldn't have treated Miltank the way I have. I just want to go back to it, to make things right. I miss it. So much."

She was almost crying as she said those last few words. Once Whitney was clean again, she asked her to come out of the pond, and Renata looked once more at her prisoner. She was once again the cute pink-haired, innocent and adorable woman she was a few days ago, but something about her temperament had changed. She was a lot more quiet, much to the relief of Renata. There was no doubt that she would eventually return to her old self again, when she was completely assimilated within the community, but this brief change of personality was most welcome for a while.

They returned to camp as it was getting dark. The herd would soon have completed their days work, so Renata took advantage of the empty camp to walk Whitney a bit around. She started to lower her guards and relax a bit, as Whitney looked completely exhausted, and escaping probably wouldn't be an issue anymore. Not since she had almost been scythed by the Pokemon guarding her anyway.

The last place they visited was the cabin, where she told the naked gym leader she could try to catch some sleep, as tomorrow would be a big day. She would have to start her real training, as she finally was ready to accept her duties. Whitney entered the cabin and laid on the rough ground on her side, her face seemingly void of emotion as she let a natural sleep engulfs her.

Renata then wandered around the camp, unsure what to do. She was very satisfied with the days work, as Whitney had started the slow but inevitable process of being completely integrated within the herd. She would soon lose that arrogance that made her believe she could be anything but one of the Pokemons slave. Renata herself had been treated as nothing more than a pet by the same Pokemons, and knew that it was exactly where she belonged, where she was happy. Over the past few months, she had been abused, humiliated, tortured, beaten and left unconscious on more than one occasion, but she knew that it was all for the best. She wished for Whitney to see the same truth very fast, as life could become a living hell if you tried to fight it.

She found Alakazam meditating in its usual spot. She turned around, not wanting to disturb it. "Mph. It's you, human." Renata lowered her head, nervous about having disturbed the great Pokemon's meditating session. "Come closer" it said, its deep voice ringing directly inside of Renata. Obediently, the naked 19 years old women walked towards the intimidating Alakazam. "Is the newest female a part of your herd?".

Renata then proceeded to tell the entire story of Whitney's day, from Naoko's sexual abuses to their trip to the pond. Alakazam didn't make a sound until she was finished. "Once again, you have done your duties very well human. That female gym leader will be put to good use someday, but for now, both you and your mating partner have a more pressing assignation. One of our human ally had asked for you in Ecruteak city. Understand that this ally had done us a great service once, and that pleasing him is of the outmost importance. Should you fail to meet his requirements, we would be greatly displeased. As for the female gym leader, send her my way when she has rested. I have a great deal to explain to her. You are going to leave tomorrow before the herd goes to work. Now go."

Renata went back to the cabin to find Whitney already sound asleep. This one would have a lot more to go through until she was truly one of them, but she would make it one day. She sat in silence in one corner, watching over the captive woman with compassion. She wished she could have been there to help train her, but apparently there was another task ahead of her.

Here we go, a new chapter! Hope you enjoy it! I took my time, breaking Whitney proved to be a fun chapter to write!

By the way, newengandee, From now on I will ignore your reviews. They are neither constructive or polite. You have every rights to dislike my story but you act like a troll. If you dislike it so much, stop reading it.
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