Chapter 3
The next day the others expressed their concern for Pence's wellbeing. Pence had to admit, she was growing attached to her fellow slaves; though, she kept her usual cold disposition. With most of the mansion already maintained, their Master was free to have them pursue more erotic tasks. Whilst their Master was eating, Pence was stuck with the job of providing him with oral stimulation. She swallowed her pride and his cum, as this was her most hated task. For the rest of the day, Pence went about her undermining tasks, serving herself to her Master on his demand. At the days end, she returned to her bunkroom with Nida at her side, only to find Julia and Rai passionately kissing and fingering each other with glee. Julia pulled her tongue out of Rai's mouth and the two looked at Pence seductively. Julia motioned towards the solitary bed that they all were to share. "C'mon, Eiko, you're the only one here who hasn't had sex with the rest of us."
Rai piped in happily, her tail wagging back and forth, "Yeah! This is pretty enjoyable, especially for you, I'd imagine!"
"Besides you look so sexy, I'd imagine you'd do wonderful..." Nida stated softly while stroking Pence's smooth skin.
Pence pulled away, "I'll never have sex with anyone unless I have to, I plan on having as little intercourse as possible." The other exchanged disappointed glances, and the three others began to passionately lick and finger each other's cunts. Pence scoffed and went to bed for that day.
The next day, at lunch, their Master summoned Julia to appease his lust instead of Pence. She breathed a sigh of relief and thought her luck beginning to change. As Julia milked her Master's member, he summoned Pence and Nida to his side. "Why not give me a little show to watch, hm?" Pence recalled his last request for a show ended in a lesbian sex show, and she looked quickly at Nida, who was giving her a seductive smile. Pence swallowed hard as she was led up to the platform on the side of the room. Nida quickly removed Pence's top with no effort, and stared at her voluptuous breasts. Nida put her arms behind her head and whispered, "Undress me, Pence." and winked. Pence shot a quick glance at her Master, and the complied. She removed Nida's small top and pulled her skirt down. Nida then rested her against the floor and playfully tugged at her thong panties. They finally slid off of her well curved hips revealing her already wet cunt. Pence tried to hold in her arousal, but even her masculine side couldn't resist Nida's sexuality. Nida lowered her head down to Pence's crotch, licking her lips. Pence let out a shocked gasp as Nida's tongue plunged into the depths of her pussy, circling around and lapping up her vaginal juices. Pence bit down on her thumb, unable to find any torment save for her unwillingness to partake in such pleasure. Nida's lips began to massage the outside of her cunt as her tongue explored its depths. For the first time Pence was lost in pleasure. Both her feminine body and masculine mind were being tended to. She began to moan with pleasure and Nida ate her out more enthusiastically. Pence came and drenched Nida's face with her cum.
She was panting as Nida pulled her tongue out and licked her juices off of her face. She crawled over to Pence's head and spread her legs, giving Pence a full view of her clit. She put her hands upon Pence's face and guided her between her legs. Pence hesitated for a moment, and began to lick Nida's pussy. Nida moaned lightly and Pence submerged the rest of her tongue into her. Her mouth instinctively began to knead Nida's pussy lips as her tongue circled around inside her cunt. Nida began to pant and moan heavily, rubbing her own nipples. Pence was greatly enjoying herself and her hand drifted down into her own cunt. Pence's fingers slid in and out of herself sensually. Nida let out one final moan of ecstasy and Pence's mouth filled with her cum. Pence actually enjoyed its taste. The two licked each other clean and stepped off of the platform. Pence was appreciative of her newfound sexual preference.
The day ended and Pence returned to her quarters. She jumped as she saw her fellow slaves all stripped and waiting on the sole king-sized bed. Their garments were strewn across the floor and they positioned themselves seductively. Pence smirked, they knew they had her now. With a short, friendly, coaxing, Pence removed her scanty lingerie and joined the others. They wasted no time in breaking in their new sex partner. Julia began by mouthing Pence's cunt in a fashion similar to that of Nida, earlier. Nida herself began to prick and suck at her tender nipples. Rai embraced her friend in a passionate kiss, sharing each other's tongues. Nida inserted her fingers into herself as Pence began to knead Rai's breasts. Julia, still eating Pence out, shoved Pence's tail into her own cunt. The four went on like this for nearly an hour, and then fell asleep embracing each other's naked forms.
Morning broke and Pence found herself reminiscing about her days working with her team members. She sighed as she realized her fleeting memories did her no good now. She was too ashamed to even consider going back to them. She looked up at her fellow slaves preparing for the day, and she could not deny the fact that they were now her friends and allies. Pence shuddered at showing any compassion to these practical strangers, but she has shared her body with them, inside and out. Pence decided to find out as much as needed about her new friends. That evening, the only time she could really get a word in, she learned a great deal from them. Rai, the youngest at 18, was born into slavery. Her mother, one their Master's former sex slaves, was sold in the city as a tavern waitress. Even so, Rai remained happy and optimistic, her cute looks keeping her a slave with her Master. Nida was captured as a prisoner of war during a skirmish with another village, so she was enslaved and sold here. She worked earlier as a bisexual prostitute, so the career change didn't affect her much. Julia was sentenced in a similar fashion to Pence herself, save for the fact that she was a thief. Ironically, she also picked up a love for bondage, hence her unusual attire. Despite their near-tragic stories, all three of them seemed almost happy serving their Master, a trait they and Pence did not share.
"So, now that you know about us, how'd you wind up here?" Rai asked in her normal, cheerful tone. Pence looked up and sighed.
"I was a prisoner due to a crime that was impossible for me to commit." Pence said crossly. The other three exchanged glances and pressed no further due to her obvious despair of her situation. The three climbed into bed and shared another night of intercourse before drifting to sleep. The next morning, as they shared breakfast with their Master, he informed his slaves that he was expecting an old colleague of his, a fellow geneticist that helped him with the same research that gave him his telekinetic abilities and long lifespan. Pence shrugged it off with disdain; to her it merely meant another cock to tend to. A knock on the door alerted them to his guest's prescience. The Master flung the door ajar with his mind to allow his guest's entry.
"Richard, dear friend, it looks as though you've continued your genetic therapy." The voice echoed from the doorway. Pence looked up, shocked, to this voice. The figure strode in from the hallway, revealing himself to be the same scientist that granted Pence her genetic mutations. She sprung up from her chair to thrust an accusing finger at the man.
"Y-You're the one who gave me the injection!" Pence shouted, shocking her Master. The scientist adjusted his face-obscuring collar and fiddled with his glasses.
"Pence? It couldn't be! The injection worked better than I thought!" he replied. Everyone in the room turned a questioning expression to Pence. She faltered in her awkwardness and sat back down, covering her face.
Julia spoke up, "Pence? I thought her name was Eiko..."
"As did I, Edward, what is the meaning of this?" Their Master inquired. The scientist, Edward, adjusted his glasses again and cleared his throat.
"A brilliant human mercenary and assassin named Pence enlisted my aid in order to attain revenge against a rival Nidorino Pokemorph named Razorhorn. He was desperate to increase his battle readiness to at least that of Razor's, as such he decided to become a Pokemorph via a experimental treatment. He chose a genetic code to rival that of Razor's, but the closest code I had was that of Nidorina. As you can see, the results show that when injected with the genetic structure of an exclusively female Pokemon, one's gender copes." Edward approached Pence and grabbed her hand to shake it. "I must thank you for participating in this study! You, my friend, are the first successful transformation!" Pence yanked her hand from his. "I'd offer a reward, but it seems you've winded up enslaved to my good friend. I express my apologies."
Richard, Pence's Master, spoke up, obviously not shaken by the new innovation, "Hm, now that that's cleared up, would you like some... entertainment?" He gestured toward his slaves.
"Oh, no, thank you. I just dropped by to deliver this." Edward handed his friend a folder close to bursting with documents. "I must be off. Pence, it's nice to know you're alive, your disappearance has caused quite a stir at home. But, I'll keep my lips sealed." Edward left briskly, stopping to wish his friend farewell. After the doors closed, the Master laughed, forcing Pence to look up from her hands.
"That's interesting, Pence, but this doesn't change anything. To my eyes you are still completely woman, and I still own you." he said, and then he patted his lap for Pence to approach him. She sat down in his lap, his exposed shaft entering her clit. Pence gritted her teeth in shame as he forced her to pump his shaft.
The other slaves tried to comfort their friend, but she brushed off their sympathy. They suddenly understood why she hated her body so much. They didn't offer any intercourse even to each other out of respect of Pence's misery. Nearly fifteen minutes of silence went by until Nida slid next to her on the bed. "Come now, it could be worse. You've still got us, right? Besides, if you're a guy at heart, lesbian sex should be that much more appealing, right?"
A smile found its way to Pence's face, "I suppose, but BEING a lesbian defeats the purpose." Nida smiled back, and the rest soon followed. They said nothing more the rest of the night. Pence hugged Nida close as they slept, feeling very relieved having such good partners and friends. She still hated her femininity with all her heart, but being with her fellow slaves eased her pain.
As night rolled around Pence paced the floor wearily. Her peers had already gone to sleep, but her restless mind forced her to busy herself. She ran over the past few months of her life wearily, searching for an answer to her problems. She knew that the scientist would take no interest in reverting his research, and her Master's peers were obviously unsympathetic towards Pokemorphs as well. She sat down disheartened and decided that her original state was out of the question for now, so her mind wandered toward revenge. She would need to find a way to kill her Master before anything else, and then she could focus on Razorhorn. The scientist, Edward, would not be far behind him on her blacklist. For now, she would have to wait for an opportunity to present itself, all the while swallowing her pride. Judging by the lifespan Pokemon are said to have, she had a lot of time on her hands.
Rai piped in happily, her tail wagging back and forth, "Yeah! This is pretty enjoyable, especially for you, I'd imagine!"
"Besides you look so sexy, I'd imagine you'd do wonderful..." Nida stated softly while stroking Pence's smooth skin.
Pence pulled away, "I'll never have sex with anyone unless I have to, I plan on having as little intercourse as possible." The other exchanged disappointed glances, and the three others began to passionately lick and finger each other's cunts. Pence scoffed and went to bed for that day.
The next day, at lunch, their Master summoned Julia to appease his lust instead of Pence. She breathed a sigh of relief and thought her luck beginning to change. As Julia milked her Master's member, he summoned Pence and Nida to his side. "Why not give me a little show to watch, hm?" Pence recalled his last request for a show ended in a lesbian sex show, and she looked quickly at Nida, who was giving her a seductive smile. Pence swallowed hard as she was led up to the platform on the side of the room. Nida quickly removed Pence's top with no effort, and stared at her voluptuous breasts. Nida put her arms behind her head and whispered, "Undress me, Pence." and winked. Pence shot a quick glance at her Master, and the complied. She removed Nida's small top and pulled her skirt down. Nida then rested her against the floor and playfully tugged at her thong panties. They finally slid off of her well curved hips revealing her already wet cunt. Pence tried to hold in her arousal, but even her masculine side couldn't resist Nida's sexuality. Nida lowered her head down to Pence's crotch, licking her lips. Pence let out a shocked gasp as Nida's tongue plunged into the depths of her pussy, circling around and lapping up her vaginal juices. Pence bit down on her thumb, unable to find any torment save for her unwillingness to partake in such pleasure. Nida's lips began to massage the outside of her cunt as her tongue explored its depths. For the first time Pence was lost in pleasure. Both her feminine body and masculine mind were being tended to. She began to moan with pleasure and Nida ate her out more enthusiastically. Pence came and drenched Nida's face with her cum.
She was panting as Nida pulled her tongue out and licked her juices off of her face. She crawled over to Pence's head and spread her legs, giving Pence a full view of her clit. She put her hands upon Pence's face and guided her between her legs. Pence hesitated for a moment, and began to lick Nida's pussy. Nida moaned lightly and Pence submerged the rest of her tongue into her. Her mouth instinctively began to knead Nida's pussy lips as her tongue circled around inside her cunt. Nida began to pant and moan heavily, rubbing her own nipples. Pence was greatly enjoying herself and her hand drifted down into her own cunt. Pence's fingers slid in and out of herself sensually. Nida let out one final moan of ecstasy and Pence's mouth filled with her cum. Pence actually enjoyed its taste. The two licked each other clean and stepped off of the platform. Pence was appreciative of her newfound sexual preference.
The day ended and Pence returned to her quarters. She jumped as she saw her fellow slaves all stripped and waiting on the sole king-sized bed. Their garments were strewn across the floor and they positioned themselves seductively. Pence smirked, they knew they had her now. With a short, friendly, coaxing, Pence removed her scanty lingerie and joined the others. They wasted no time in breaking in their new sex partner. Julia began by mouthing Pence's cunt in a fashion similar to that of Nida, earlier. Nida herself began to prick and suck at her tender nipples. Rai embraced her friend in a passionate kiss, sharing each other's tongues. Nida inserted her fingers into herself as Pence began to knead Rai's breasts. Julia, still eating Pence out, shoved Pence's tail into her own cunt. The four went on like this for nearly an hour, and then fell asleep embracing each other's naked forms.
Morning broke and Pence found herself reminiscing about her days working with her team members. She sighed as she realized her fleeting memories did her no good now. She was too ashamed to even consider going back to them. She looked up at her fellow slaves preparing for the day, and she could not deny the fact that they were now her friends and allies. Pence shuddered at showing any compassion to these practical strangers, but she has shared her body with them, inside and out. Pence decided to find out as much as needed about her new friends. That evening, the only time she could really get a word in, she learned a great deal from them. Rai, the youngest at 18, was born into slavery. Her mother, one their Master's former sex slaves, was sold in the city as a tavern waitress. Even so, Rai remained happy and optimistic, her cute looks keeping her a slave with her Master. Nida was captured as a prisoner of war during a skirmish with another village, so she was enslaved and sold here. She worked earlier as a bisexual prostitute, so the career change didn't affect her much. Julia was sentenced in a similar fashion to Pence herself, save for the fact that she was a thief. Ironically, she also picked up a love for bondage, hence her unusual attire. Despite their near-tragic stories, all three of them seemed almost happy serving their Master, a trait they and Pence did not share.
"So, now that you know about us, how'd you wind up here?" Rai asked in her normal, cheerful tone. Pence looked up and sighed.
"I was a prisoner due to a crime that was impossible for me to commit." Pence said crossly. The other three exchanged glances and pressed no further due to her obvious despair of her situation. The three climbed into bed and shared another night of intercourse before drifting to sleep. The next morning, as they shared breakfast with their Master, he informed his slaves that he was expecting an old colleague of his, a fellow geneticist that helped him with the same research that gave him his telekinetic abilities and long lifespan. Pence shrugged it off with disdain; to her it merely meant another cock to tend to. A knock on the door alerted them to his guest's prescience. The Master flung the door ajar with his mind to allow his guest's entry.
"Richard, dear friend, it looks as though you've continued your genetic therapy." The voice echoed from the doorway. Pence looked up, shocked, to this voice. The figure strode in from the hallway, revealing himself to be the same scientist that granted Pence her genetic mutations. She sprung up from her chair to thrust an accusing finger at the man.
"Y-You're the one who gave me the injection!" Pence shouted, shocking her Master. The scientist adjusted his face-obscuring collar and fiddled with his glasses.
"Pence? It couldn't be! The injection worked better than I thought!" he replied. Everyone in the room turned a questioning expression to Pence. She faltered in her awkwardness and sat back down, covering her face.
Julia spoke up, "Pence? I thought her name was Eiko..."
"As did I, Edward, what is the meaning of this?" Their Master inquired. The scientist, Edward, adjusted his glasses again and cleared his throat.
"A brilliant human mercenary and assassin named Pence enlisted my aid in order to attain revenge against a rival Nidorino Pokemorph named Razorhorn. He was desperate to increase his battle readiness to at least that of Razor's, as such he decided to become a Pokemorph via a experimental treatment. He chose a genetic code to rival that of Razor's, but the closest code I had was that of Nidorina. As you can see, the results show that when injected with the genetic structure of an exclusively female Pokemon, one's gender copes." Edward approached Pence and grabbed her hand to shake it. "I must thank you for participating in this study! You, my friend, are the first successful transformation!" Pence yanked her hand from his. "I'd offer a reward, but it seems you've winded up enslaved to my good friend. I express my apologies."
Richard, Pence's Master, spoke up, obviously not shaken by the new innovation, "Hm, now that that's cleared up, would you like some... entertainment?" He gestured toward his slaves.
"Oh, no, thank you. I just dropped by to deliver this." Edward handed his friend a folder close to bursting with documents. "I must be off. Pence, it's nice to know you're alive, your disappearance has caused quite a stir at home. But, I'll keep my lips sealed." Edward left briskly, stopping to wish his friend farewell. After the doors closed, the Master laughed, forcing Pence to look up from her hands.
"That's interesting, Pence, but this doesn't change anything. To my eyes you are still completely woman, and I still own you." he said, and then he patted his lap for Pence to approach him. She sat down in his lap, his exposed shaft entering her clit. Pence gritted her teeth in shame as he forced her to pump his shaft.
The other slaves tried to comfort their friend, but she brushed off their sympathy. They suddenly understood why she hated her body so much. They didn't offer any intercourse even to each other out of respect of Pence's misery. Nearly fifteen minutes of silence went by until Nida slid next to her on the bed. "Come now, it could be worse. You've still got us, right? Besides, if you're a guy at heart, lesbian sex should be that much more appealing, right?"
A smile found its way to Pence's face, "I suppose, but BEING a lesbian defeats the purpose." Nida smiled back, and the rest soon followed. They said nothing more the rest of the night. Pence hugged Nida close as they slept, feeling very relieved having such good partners and friends. She still hated her femininity with all her heart, but being with her fellow slaves eased her pain.
As night rolled around Pence paced the floor wearily. Her peers had already gone to sleep, but her restless mind forced her to busy herself. She ran over the past few months of her life wearily, searching for an answer to her problems. She knew that the scientist would take no interest in reverting his research, and her Master's peers were obviously unsympathetic towards Pokemorphs as well. She sat down disheartened and decided that her original state was out of the question for now, so her mind wandered toward revenge. She would need to find a way to kill her Master before anything else, and then she could focus on Razorhorn. The scientist, Edward, would not be far behind him on her blacklist. For now, she would have to wait for an opportunity to present itself, all the while swallowing her pride. Judging by the lifespan Pokemon are said to have, she had a lot of time on her hands.