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'There's a Pokegirl Lab out here?' Tamika pushed through the undergrowth carefully, trying not to scratch or stain the new t-shirt and shorts Melanie had given her. Okay, they were just an old Orange Islands Sirens t-shirt and denim shorts she had lying around but she couldn't deny how happy Tamika had seemed to receive them. So she could kind of understand why she was being protective of them.

'Yeah. It's a bit out of the way.' Melanie shrugged. 'Professor Peony likes it that way. Cuts down on distractions I guess.'

'Are you sure it's okay for us just to come in like this?' Tamika hurried to catch up. 'I mean..if she doesn't like to be disturbed.'

'Nah. It's cool. The Professor and I are old friends.' Melanie said with a smile.

Melanie pushed open the metal door her hand had been resting on with barely a sound, the light from outside cutting through gloom. Light that fell on desks cluttered with piles of paper, notes and printouts strewn around the room in a method so haphazard that if there was a system she couldn't see it. Professor Peony always swore she had one but Melanie had never been able to figure it out.

'You..said she was a researcher?' Tamika asked, clearly her mind having been following the same lines as Melanie.

'Yeah, I know.' Melanie rubbed her head. 'The place always looks like this. It works for her. I think.'

'And she works here?' Tamika asked doubtfully, eyeing the mess again.

'Sometimes. More often she's in her lab. I don't think we should..' Melanie was cut off, a soft click attracting her attention. By the time she had turned, a figure was standing in the doorway across the other side of the lab.

It would not have been possible to mistake her for human, the tiny horns on the top of her head being a complete give away. The Pokegirl smiled at her. Bovine features, her eyes wide and expressive, a cute bell around her neck. Black skin, soft and leathery. Her large breasts bounced as she moved, clearly not hampered by the constraints of a bra. Melanie could still just about see the perky points of her nipples. Even through the loose top that draped over her full hips sitting snug in the chinos she usually favoured.

'Melanie. Good morning.' The MilkTit said cheerfully. 'It's been too long. I always miss seeing you when we are away.'

'Morning Lily. Did you guys just get back?' Melanie hugged her, placing a soft kiss on her cheek.

'Uhuh. The Professor managed to collect some new Pokegirls to help with her research.' Lily returned the hug, her eyes flicking to Tamika as her face blossomed into a slight smile. 'And it seems she wasn't the only one, hmm?'

'Oh..yeah.' Melanie felt inexplicable embarrassed, glancing back at Tamika. 'Lily, this is Tamika. She's...my Alpha.'

'Really?' Lily grinned. 'I think you had better come and see the Professor then.'

The room on the other side of the door Lily had emerged from couldn't be any different from the one they left. The Professor might be a bit untidy when it came to her notes but the same couldn't be said of her experiments. Melanie didn't even pretend to understand what was going on here, the mix of tubes and machines and chemicals around her making no sense. So she was glad when her eyes settled on the Professor.

She could still remember how she had expected her to look. Heading into her thirties but still....there was no other way to put it. She was..well..hot. Melanie had had than one adolescent fantasy had been about her. Sexy times in her lab. Melanie shook off those thoughts. She still looked hot, her white lab coat not hiding the tight t-shirt and skirt she wore, both hugging her body closely, giving glimpses of her hips as she walked.

'Well, it seems congratulations are in order.' Professor Peony grinned. 'A fine choice for an Alpha. Very fine indeed.'

'Well...I didn't exactly choose her.' Melanie rubbed her head, trying not to show surprise that she had guessed. She had learned long ago that under appearance of distracted academia she was actually very sharp. 'It was..well...'

'Sounds like there is a story there.' Professor Peony sat down in her chair. 'But first I'm guessing you'd like me to give her a check-up? Yes?'

Melanie nodded, not surprised she had worked it out. Tamika seemed to be but not her. 'That would be great. It's a long trek to the nearest Pokegirl Centre and...'

'Say no more.' Professor Peony smiled. 'Won't take more than a minute.' She nodded in Tamika's direction then to the tall cylindrical chamber across the room. 'If you could step into the scanner, my dear.'

Tamika seemed to show a moment's hesitation but a nod from Melanie helped her relax. She could understand why she felt nervous. The tall tube did look intimidating, especially with the series of arms around the outside, each one tipped with a different scanner.

Professor Peony waited until she stepped inside, tapping a quick series of commands on the computer next to her, the arms lowering and starting to spin around her, whirring softly. As the computer ran through a programed set of scans she turned back to Melanie.

'Now, we need to talk.' Professor Peony sat back. 'You didn't catch Tamika wild did you? I know a Domesticate Swimslut when I see one.'

Melanie considered holding back. But she had known her too long to keep any secrets from her. 'No, I didn't. She was in the wild but..she was being chased. Or hunted. I don't know. There were these guys after her. They called themselves Team Jade and..'

'Team Jade?' Professor Peony frowned, one hand resting on her chin.

'You..know them?' Melanie asked.

'More know of them.' The Professor said slowly. 'They have been gathering strength and influence recently. Well, I've heard rumours to that effect anyway. Seems they are taking over a lot of ground that Team Rocket once held. I didn't know they had made it to the Velvet States though. And you say they were hunting Tamika?'

'I think so. I haven't wanted to push Tamika on it. I think she'd rather not talk about it. And it doesn't matter anyway. She's mine, no matter what they say. I saved her and I won't let them take her back.' Melanie said fiercely.

Professor Peony would have responded but the scanner chimed and Tamika walked out, hastily making her way back to Melanie and slipping into her lap. Melanie hugged her close, comforting her. She might have looked relaxed but she could feel a nervous tension in her body. One she hoped to soothe.

'I would be careful then.' Professor Peony's voice had suddenly become serious. 'I think it wouldn't be a stretch to say that they will be looking for Tamika still. If I were you I wouldn't stray too far from Meles Town for a while.'

'Don't worry. We won't.' Melanie said. 'I promise.'