[POKEGIRL] - A story about me catching trainers in the Pokémon world

Rhine Plain at this moment, Yuxiang whistled a light tune, hands clasped behind his head, strolling across the grass. Beside him trotted a large, black and white wolfhound, looking like a master traveling with a spirit. The difference was, a black rope was wrapped around the wolfhound, and from the other end of the rope came a low whimper. Manami at this moment, her hands and arms tightly bound by white, resilient spider silk, her lower body and buttocks constricted by a black rope [REDACTED], a red collar around her neck. The long, toned thighs exposed by her shorts were also bound by white spider silk, and her booted ankles were shackled by a short, ten-centimeter restraint, forcing her to stumble forward as the wolfhound pulled. A beautiful, fluffy tail trailed behind the girl, swaying left and right with her movements. "Mmm~ At this pace, we'll probably have to sleep rough tonight. Sister Manami, we'll have to stay at [REDACTED] tonight. I hope you'll be comfortable." "Mmm... Mph!" The girl, tethered by the wolfhound, twisted her arms bound behind her back in near despair. The cute tail behind her buttocks swayed wildly. She seemed to want to resist the wolfhound's pull, but how could human strength contend with a Pokémon? She didn't understand why Susie was obeying that person's orders. She didn't know how many times she'd tried to reason with Susie, but the result was only repeated, stumbling steps. "Mmm mmm! (Who would be comfortable like this!)" Manami shook her head in shame and anger, whimpering loudly. Inside [REDACTED], the extremely uncomfortable fullness persisted. Manami forcefully contracted her [REDACTED] again and again, trying to pull out the tail deeply inserted within her, but the result was only a cute, left-and-right sway each time. "Oh my, sister seems to be wondering why Susie is listening to me? That's a long story... Hmm, never mind, it's too troublesome to explain. Sister should just stay tied up and whimpering like this." Yuxiang walked beside her, reaching out to stroke her soft, long ponytail. "Mmm mmm!" Manami's dark blue eyes, filled with tears, glared fiercely at Yuxiang. She suddenly shook her head, trying to break free from Yuxiang's teasing. She wagged her tail, stumbling forward, but her mind was still relentlessly searching for an escape opportunity. Her black, tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt was already soaked with sweat. On her cheeks, sticky saliva dripped from the edge of the gag, mixing with the salty sweat, and falling onto the verdant grass. "Tsk tsk, what a fiery personality. I like girls like you, sister." Yuxiang hugged her intimately, rubbing against her long, taut spine. "But on the road ahead, someone might appear. Sister, you stay in the ball. I'll let you out tonight~ It just so happens I need a pillow when I sleep." "Mmm!!" Manami's body shivered. Then, when Yuxiang wasn't looking, a flicker of disgust appeared in her eyes. Yuxiang took out a Poké Ball and aimed it at the struggling Manami. "Mmm! Mmm mmm!!" Manami shook her head vigorously, looking at the ball with some fear. She didn't want to go back. "Mmm!!" "Bye-bye~ Sister, see you tonight." "Mmm mmm!!" Manami shook her head in terror, backing away, but because the rope was taut, she couldn't retreat any further. Then, with a flash of red light, Manami was recalled into the Poké Ball. Yuxiang tucked the Poké Ball onto his wrist and, following the Navigator's map, continued towards Lavaridge Town.

Fake Moltres smiled coquettishly, her eyes teasingly fixed on Yuxiang. "Little brat~ Like this?" It seemed everyone here was occupied with something, and no one paid any mind to the gym leader they had long since imprisoned. "Tsk, tsk, your imitation is spot on. Remember what I said, put on a good show." Yuxiang took out a capture ball from his bracelet and released Du Juan. The capture ball burst open, and Du Juan's delicate body tumbled unceremoniously onto the floor, covered in dust. Her beautiful red eyes stared at you in terror, large, viscous globs of saliva dripping from her gagged mouth, stretching into long, silvery strands. "Mmph... Mmph?! Mmph!!!" Yuxiang tilted his chin, signaling Fake Moltres to begin. Then, from a hidden vantage point, he started recording with his Pokégear. Fake Moltres cupped Du Juan's full breasts in her hands and gently hoisted her onto her shoulder. Du Juan struggled fiercely on her shoulder, desperate to escape the woman's grasp. Her small head twisted back repeatedly, trying to catch Yuxiang's eye, as if seeking confirmation. "Mmph mmph!! Mmph mmph!!" "(Dialogue, explain why you kidnapped her)" Yuxiang remained silent, using his lips to mouth the words to Moltres. In response to her violent struggles, Moltres merely gave her round backside a casual pat and spoke in a gentle voice. "Such a meddlesome little gym leader. I didn't intend to capture you, but since you saw... then you're not going anywhere." She carried Du Juan and gently placed her on the large bed in the room, then secured her ankles and wrists with iron cuffs, rendering her immobile. Finally, she planted a soft kiss on Du Juan's flushed, sweat-slicked cheek. Yuxiang nodded. Seeing Du Juan completely restrained, he took out a capture ball and recalled her. The fully bound Du Juan, along with the entire bed, was drawn into the Poké Ball. Through the transparent lid, Yuxiang could see Du Juan lying on the large bed inside, desperately pulling at her limbs, only managing to make the chains rattle with each futile movement. "Hmm, perfect. We can pin the kidnapping of Du Juan directly on Team Magma. Killing two birds with one stone. Ditto, transform into a Kirlia and take me out of this room. Then, continue to disguise yourself as Moltres." Yuxiang put the ball back into his bracelet and patted Fake Moltres's shoulder, signaling her. Fake Moltres's body dissolved once more, solidifying into the form of a Kirlia. She placed her small hand on Yuxiang's shoulder and teleported him out of the room. Then, she clung to Yuxiang, dissolving and enveloping him, transforming his body into Moltres's tall, sexy physique. "Very good... Next, it's time to investigate their activities and retrieve Asha's Pokémon." Adjusting her clothes, Fake Moltres surveyed their surroundings, looking for the area where the executives and elite members were located. At this moment, it seemed none of the higher-ranking executives were present in the base; they were all out on some unknown business.

The remaining current flowed through the disc and down the shared base to Xiaoyao's calves. Another portion traveled through the facial contact and onto Xiaoyao's collar. Up and down, the two streams of continuous electric shocks stimulated Xiaoyao, causing her to tremble violently. Her voice, a shaky moan, escaped her lips as she darted her dull, crystalline gray eyes towards Youxiang, unable to believe he would do such a thing. Both idol and fan trembled intensely. The light sticks fixed in Xiaoyao's hands swung wildly with the violent tremors of her body, which was bound to the chair, looking like an excited fan cheering them on. Xiaoyao's moans were interspersed with screams. Tears streamed from her eyes, electrified out. She thrashed her arms, bound to her abdomen, in a painful, futile struggle, only to produce the creaking sound of ropes rubbing against each other amidst her rising moans. Afterward, as Youxiang connected Rukiya's navigator and microphone, the idol's youthful, vibrant singing voice emerged from the microphone, drowning out their screams and moans. On the wide, silver base, the white ropes binding Rukiya's legs and arms rapidly dissolved with Youxiang's words. The blue and white gag in her small face, its buckle at the back of her head, quickly melted and then solidified again. The [indescribable] on her chest was reinforced, and the part connected to Xiaoyao's collar began to fuse, as if they had never been separate. Beneath the energetic and lively playful singing, Rukiya's eyes were filled with a dim helplessness. The same throat that could produce beautiful melodies now only emitted weak moans. At the same time, the changes in their restraints were not over. Although they couldn't see the transformations on each other's bodies, under Rukiya's terrified gaze, she saw Xiaoyao's straitjacket violently contract with Youxiang's permanent binding command, tightly constricting the girl's slender, graceful upper body. The transparent straitjacket clung to every inch of the girl's body, pulled extremely tight, adhering to her clothes or skin like a second skin. Every inch of Xiaoyao's upper body felt extreme pressure. If a normal person saw her at first glance, they wouldn't even realize she was wearing a straitjacket, thinking instead that she was a girl with a stomach ache, clutching her abdomen. As the straitjacket tightened, the buckle tied behind her back fell to the ground. The restraints on both sides fused together, no longer connected to the buckle. Then came Xiaoyao's leg restraints. The buckles slowly dissolved, transforming into an inseparable, slender leather cuff that encased Xiaoyao's long, slender legs and fair thighs. Then, to the pleasant singing, the red and white ball in Youxiang's hand merged with the luxury ball, becoming a Level 2 luxury ball. "Phew... finally done. Don't blame me, ladies. You'll live happily in this ball, listening to music~" Youxiang took out the synthesized Level 2 ball from his backpack and aimed it at Rukiya, who was standing and singing, then captured them. "I wish you a happy concert and a fun time in the ball." "Wuwuwu! Wuwuwu! (Pain! So painful! Stop the electricity, ahhh!!!)" Xiaoyao shook her head frantically, looking at the Poké Ball in Youxiang's hand with terror. Rukiya's turquoise eyes, filled with pain, looked uncertainly at the red light shooting towards her. After the red light enveloped Rukiya's body, it spread to the platform. It seemed to want to stop there, but the metal base securing them below wouldn't allow it. The pitiful red light could only continue to slowly engulf the silver base, until it slowly spread to Xiaoyao's calves, knees, buttocks, waist, and the back of the chair, her neck with the collar, her small head, and finally, that pair of red and white "rabbit ears." The red light struggled to envelop the fan and idol entirely. Then, stimulated by the electric shocks, they writhed wildly, shrinking proportionally until they were like small model figures. Along with the wide, silver-gray base, an idol concert "figure" was inserted into the "gashapon." The ornate ball, decorated with ribbons, swayed slightly, like someone who had eaten too much, churning their stomach. But soon, as it steadied, their bodies within the ball were once again modified by the system, forever connected. A small, ribbon-adorned Poké Ball reappeared in Youxiang's hand. Through its semi-transparent shell, one could see an idol concert taking place within, one that would never stop.

[Yuxiang then twisted her arm behind her back, binding her gloved hands together with rope, circling and tightening them. He then secured them with a cross-lacing pattern. Next, he used the rope to bind her forearms together, then her lower arms and upper arms. In this way, the woman's arms, encased in long gloves, were bound straight and tight behind her back, unable to separate even slightly.] [Gazing at the woman's armored breasts, Yuxiang fumbled behind her, unfastened the armor, and tossed it aside. He then removed the scant remaining clothing from her chest. He then draped a rope over her shoulders, letting it trail down, pass under her armpits, and wrap around her full [REDACTED]. The rope cinched tightly around her exposed [REDACTED], then continued down her slender waist. It then descended along the woman's lower body, brutally tightening around her sensitive areas and gluteal cleft, before connecting to the rope binding her wrists.] "Not done yet~ A woman like you clearly excels at close-quarters combat. I can't rest easy without thoroughly restraining your hands." [Taking a disc from his backpack, Yuxiang transformed it into an iron rod over a meter long, fixing it into the ground. He then attached a chain to the top, and a handcuff to the other end, which he locked onto her wrist. The chain was short, leaving the cuffed woman's arms only able to extend at a 45-degree angle towards her [REDACTED], making it impossible to lower her arms to relax.] [The rope dug deep into the woman's [REDACTED] through the gaps in her rigid skirt armor, its pale yellow fabric. The rope embedded itself into her [REDACTED] and gluteal cleft, causing the woman to shift uncomfortably and cry out twice, even in her unconscious state.] [Her [REDACTED] were already impressive, but with the added pressure of the rope, they appeared even more lustrous and full, like two plump, pale balloons filled with air. After Yuxiang released his grip, they trembled slightly like jelly.] [Beneath the skirt armor, a deep blue covering with a carapace ended in a fin-like tail. Due to the pressure applied by the rope on one side, it was tilted to one direction.] [Having finished restraining her upper body, Yuxiang pressed the woman to the ground. He then grabbed her armored legs, spreading them apart to her sides. He folded her legs together, binding her thighs and calves with chains, securing both her knees and ankles. This positioned her legs in an M-shape, parallel to her body, preventing her from closing them to cover her lower half.] "Almost forgot about her mouth. Even though no one's here, her cries during training would surely be loud... Best to gag her." [He took a black muzzle from his backpack, pried open her mouth, and inserted it. Then, playfully, he used his finger to pull her tongue through the ring.] [The woman was in a semi-crouched position on the ground, her slender knees held high by ropes binding her black-stockinged hands. She couldn't even touch the soft grass. Her knees were suspended, her feet on the ground, and the heels of her boots were slightly elevated, unable to touch the ground. Her legs were spread in an M-shape, her thighs parting her battle skirt to reveal the pale yellow cloth, deeply indented by the ropes around her [REDACTED].] [Her long, flowing blue hair cascaded down from her head like numerous independent tassels, flowing over the woman's bare, smooth, and unblemished back. Her crimson lips were stretched open by the brown muzzle, her soft tongue hanging out limply within the ring, dripping clear liquid downwards.] [Her eyes remained tightly shut, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Her body, half-crouched with legs spread and toes pointed, began to tremble as time passed.] "Ew, I said she was a mature woman earlier, but now that she's bound by ropes, she looks so slutty." "Alright, let's put her in first, then let her out later." [Taking a capture ball from his backpack, Yuxiang lightly touched the woman's exposed [REDACTED] and absorbed her into the capture ball.] "Oh right, I can let Kaa out to play later too~ It should be about time for her milk." [The woman's legs, spread wide and connected by ropes at the knees to prevent closure, resembled a frog. A red light shot out from the ball, capturing the woman. After three passes within Yuxiang's palm, a familiar click sounded.] [New species detected: Female. Please name.] "Hmm~ Her aura is very similar to a novel I read before. Let's call her Gulina, Lili." [Ancient Armor Girl, Gulina, successfully captured.] [Bestiary updated, NO.39 Gulina added to Bestiary.]

She shook her head violently, unable to believe any of this was real. Then, Yuxiang took out a fan board with "Ryuukia, I love you" written on it, coated it with glue, and carefully attached it to the back of Xiaoyao's chair. He then stuck two flashing glow sticks to Xiaoyao's hands. The scene was exactly like a fan sitting in the front row, cheering for a singing idol. If one could ignore their attire. "Mmm... mmm!!" Under the restraint mask, Xiaoyao let out soft, pitiable moans from her mouth, accompanied by sobs. Two small glow sticks were attached to her palms, which were pressed against her abdomen. As the girl struggled, the two glow sticks also swayed back and forth, looking quite pretty. "Mmm mmm!! Mmm mmm!!" As for Ryuukia, she was flushed with excitement from the [REDACTED] on her chest, her small mouth constantly emitting moans mixed with gasps. "It seems something is missing... System, can her gag be modified to turn her moans into singing? How can it be a concert without singing?" No. "Eek, what a shame." "Never mind, this is good too. Can you put both of them into a luxury ball? Idols and fans are a perfect match." "Otherwise, if they're kept separately, it doesn't feel right." After a moment of thought, Yuxiang put a collar around the neck of Xiaoyao's restraint suit and connected it with a strap to the [REDACTED] on Ryuukia's chest. He then stepped on the front of the circular platform, causing two silver tentacles to extend and connect to Xiaoyao's legs. They then merged into the transparent restraint suit. As Ryuukia's microphone vibrated, the progress bar-like surface filled up, and an electric current began to stimulate Ryuukia, causing her to writhe and struggle on the platform. Her moans echoed in the room, amplified by the microphone. As the current passed through the platform, Xiaoyao, encased in the restraint suit, could be seen trembling all over, involuntarily twisting her body from side to side. The fan board in her hands danced in front of her, as if she were cheering for the idol singing and dancing before her. "An idol singing and dancing for her fan, a fan cheering for her idol. What a beautiful picture." As Ryuukia continuously moaned to charge the microphone, silver tentacles could be seen emerging from the platform, wrapping around Ryuukia's calves and the chair Xiaoyao was sitting on, securing both of their lower bodies with tentacles. They then slowly transformed into soft, silvery-white material. "Alright, the arrangement is complete... No, I can use this for the singing." Yuxiang fumbled on Ryuukia and took out her navigator, switching to the song interface. He learned that the microphone had imported all the songs. "System, synthesize the two balls, with Ryuukia as the main subject, and make it permanent."

"Eek! No way~" With that, Reido also got up, looking curiously at the silver-haired maid still sitting on the side, her belly slightly protruding as she did sit-ups. Around her slender neck were three collars, each emitting a faint halo. They overlapped, wrapping her neck tightly. "She looks quite alluring, this maid-ified version is indeed beautiful." "I just can't figure out why a Aggron, that steel dinosaur, would turn into a petite maid..." "I remember Aggron's horn length indicates age, she should be an adult by now, right?" Fumbling with the collars on her neck, Reido tried to see if there was a time counter for experience absorption. "Maybe it has something to do with her past personality?" Reido mused, touching her chin. She stepped forward and gently caressed the taut, muscular lines of Karu's legs. The sensation through the thin black stockings was different from Mimosa's thighs. "Perhaps when she was under Du Juan, her personality was similar to a coordinator?" The collars on Karu's neck displayed the estimated time for absorption completion: 27 days 12 hours. "Perhaps... otherwise she wouldn't be in the form of a maid." "It's better to let her say it herself~ Although she might be uncomfortable now from drinking too much aphrodisiac." [Kido Yuxu HP 6/13 SAN 55/55 rolls for Listen: D100=89/50 Fail] Yuxu heard Reido mumble something, but couldn't make it out clearly due to Karu's loud moans. "? Reido? What did you just say?" Yuxu tilted her head, looking at her in confusion. "N-nothing!" You see a blush instantly creep up Reido's cheeks, like a rabbit whose tail had been stepped on, frantically denying what she had just said. Casually, she removed the gag from Karu's mouth. "...Suspicious~" Yuxu looked at her with a strange expression, then hugged her from behind, whispering in her ear. "Could it be~ you want me to feed you aphrodisiac and then tie you up for some discipline~?" "Oh my~ saying no, but actually envious, right?" A large amount of saliva mixed with aphrodisiac dripped from her mouth. Yuxu heard Karu's voice, cold yet somewhat dry, "Why... my strength..." "No! It's not like that!!" Reido was immensely embarrassed, shaking her head vigorously. "I'm not that lewd!" "Is that so~ Reido, look into my eyes and say what you didn't say just now." Yuxu's young face leaned close to Reido's, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. [Kido Yuxu HP 6/13 SAN 55/55 rolls for Charm: D100=37/70 Success] "Eee... Master, don't do this..." Reido's face was flushed crimson, almost sinking into the ground. However, her adorable expression made her heart flutter. She pursed her small lips, emitting a faint, mosquito-like hum. "I... I wanted to fuck Master back then... that's why I ended up dressed like this, in a 'wedding dress'..." "Eek, I'm so embarrassed! It's all your fault, Master!!" White steam puffed from Reido's head, her face flushed, her eyes cast down, barely daring to look at Yuxu.