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A New Gift (Jamie and Felitha)

felitha

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Jan 9, 2009
Fel yawned loudly as bright light struck her eyes for the first time in a while, a long tongue stretching out between her small fangs. She blinked her eyes sleepily as she looked around, taking in her environment seriously for the first time in several days. She was housed right now in what could only really be connected to a pet cage. It was large enough for her to lay out in and even stretch a little bit, but the only light came from small slits in the door. Fel hadn't really minded, being quite used to this kind of thing by now.

She had been born on a pokegirl farm, raised to eventually be sold or given to a human tamer for whatever purposes they wanted a pokegirl for. Of course she wasn't a very strong battle type, at least not yet, and her abilities to perform any sort of labor were minimal. Mainly she had been raised as a companion, or as a battler for a tamer willing to take some time with her. That was how she found herself here. She had caught snatches of conversation, apparently about her being bought finally as a companion to some young girl. Whether it was true or a lie the pokegirl didn't know, but it probably didn't matter too much.

Fel stepped out of her cage and now that she was standing fully in the sunlight it was easy to see her. She was an Eva type of pokegirl. Fel was short, only just over five feet tall and very petite. She was covered in very fine light brown fur, almost so thing that it seemed like a second skin, but many times softer. Dark brown hair graced her head and grew long down almost to the small of her back. she had warm hazel eyes that happily stared out from behind her long bangs. A large ring of thick white fur went around her neck. She hadn't made many concessions to human fashion except for very short tan shorts and a light blue tee shirt that strained to keep her firm breasts under control. All and all she looked very delicate, something of course that hid the above normal strength of a pokegirl.

"Is this home?" Fel asked, looking over the area around her.
 
Despite the youthful exuberance that often went hand in hand with teenaged girls, Jennifer had woefully found herself to be in stark contrast to this; she had been a frail, sickly girl for her entire life, and was rarely even let outside. This had led to her staying inside, perhaps reading, perhaps watching television, for the past several years... The very same years that her friends had spent on the road. And to somewhat make up for this, at 17, her parents had given her her very own pokegirl, of the type that Jenni absolutely loved.

Currently, she was curled up on her bed with a red book in hand, a small smile on her face as she slowly flipped to the next page,, waiting for her newest companion to wake up. After a few years with none of her friends being in town on any sort of consistent basis, it was nice to have someone she could talk to, someone she could actually get close to. Her frailty showed in Jennifer's young form; she was thin, her flesh pale and soft. Her hair was a soft brown color that descended to the tops of her shoulders, which curled faintly and framed her naturally pretty face, and green, intelligent eyes. She was garbed in an overlarge green sweater, which did a lot to hide her generous bust, and a pair of black sweatpants two sized too large, even hiding her shapely legs and wide hips.

Everything about her was to downplay her natural beauty, though it was only that much more obvious in the way she hid it. As her brown-furred companion got out of her cage, Jenni smiled softly to herself and slipped her bookmark into her book. "It is... It's nice to meet you, Fel," she said with a small smile. Her parents had told her the pokegirl's name, as this was the first time they'd personally met.
 
THe Eva type pokegirl tilted her head to the side as she looked at the person who was supposed to be her new master. It was a bit different than she had suspected. First she had expected a male, the men tending more towards ownership of the undoubtably beautiful pokegirls. A femlae wasn't too strange, but it also wasn't the norm. Fel had partially expected someone a bit uglier. Usually those who bought the pokegirls instead of catching them had some reason for that and looks were at the top of that list of reasons. This girl was pretty in a delicate way, though she seemed to try to downplay that.

"It is good to meet you as well mistress." Fel bowed her head, taking on the normal subservant nature that the farm owners made sure to train the pokegirls in. After all who wanted a pokegirl who was going to fight you about every order.

Fel's eyes looked aroudn the room, taking in the different pieces that wrote a story about this girls life. Bedrooms were always interesting. If you were observant enough they could tell you quite a lot about a person. This girl might be an interesting companion.

"I'm sorry to say that I don't know your name."
 
Jenni's cheeks turned just a bit pink at that. "Um... You don't need to call me mistress," she said softly, her arms folding casually in her lap as she leaned over a bit. "And my name's Jennifer.... Everyone calls me Jenni, though," she said, offering her new companion a slight smile. In all honesty, she'd never asked for a pokegirl... Her parents had bought Fel for her, though they weren't quite aware what pokegirls were used for... Otherwise, like everything else, Jenni would have been sheltered from them.

Her room wasn't exactly like most girls'; it contained her simple bed, tucked away in the corner, as well as book cases that ringed the entirety of the room, containing everything from children's books, to college-level texts, all of which she'd more or less mastered by now. She was an extremely knowledgable girl. She slowly pressed her socked feet against the ground, standing up so that she could look to her pokegirl straight in the eye... or, well, not. She was a woefully short girl, at 4"11. "Um... would you like to sit down?" she asked meekly, gesturing to her bed.
 
"Okay Jenni." Fel suddenly grinned at her new owner, losing the more submissive look to her face. In truth she hadn't been really good at it even when she was being trained. She had no problem doing things that people told her to do, but she tended to be a bit too happy go lucky to stick with it for too long. The short pokegirl stepped forward and hugged the even smaller girl, pressing the human's face against her large fur collar.

"I woudl love to sit." Fel let go of her new master and walked over to the bed. The Eva type lay across the small bed, twisting so that she lay on the bed like a cat snuggling into a warm spot. She lay her chin on her crossed arms and looked Jenni up and down.

"So do you have anything you want to know Jenni? You seem a little nervous."
 
Jenni smiled softly when her face was pulled into the fur of her new pokegirl... She was so soft, and she couldn't help but nuzzle her face into the fur for a moment, before Fel pulled away and curled up on the bed like a cat... Though she was humanoid, she was kinda cute, Jenni caught herself thinking with a blush. She moved up farther onto the bed, crossing her legs beneath her, hands coming to lay on her knees.

"Um... I've seen a lot of people with pokegirls... What do they normally do with them?" she asked, cocking her head to the side. "I mean... I know about regular pokemon... but I've never really read anything about pokegirls," she admitted with a faint pink tinging her pale cheeks. It was largely because text on pokegirls often ended up on sticky pages, perhaps in an adult store. Jenni was painfully naive.
 
Fel caught the slight blush and she coudl take a guess as to what caused it. After all she had seen where Jeeni's eyes were when she started to blush. The pokegirl didn't mind in the least. She had spent plenty of years at the farm and if a pokegirl wasn't going to go feral she had to have her needs taken care of every now and then. Humans would tame them and then they couldn't be sold so it was left up to the other pokegirls.

"Well some of the same things as pokemon. Their are some types of pokegirls that are trained for battle and some are trained to be companions just like I was. We look after people and act as friends. Some are even raised to be workers, using their greater strength to do the jobs of many humans. Some are bought for less noble reasons...." Fel looked at her master wondering where to go now. Of course their was always the masters who used their pokegirls like a harem, getting them only for their sexual pleasure. Jenni didn't seem to know that and maybe Fel should tell her. Or maybe not it was hard to tell.
 
Jenni was, unfortunately, a very sheltered girl. So when Fel brought up "less noble" purposes for pokegirls, Jenni drew a blank. "Er... Less noble reasons? Like, what do you mean by that? Could you show me?" she asked, honestly curious. She'd never really had affection for anyone, physical or otherwise, and whilst the male form held no interest for her, she wasn't aware of it even being possible between two women. Especially a girl and a pokegirl.

(Sorry for the delay/short post!)
 
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