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PART: ONE HUNDREAD & ONE

J ack had slept soundly for several hours, despite Bunny's repeated attempts to rouse him form his slumber in the hopes of teaching lucy a few more lessons on the finer points of trainer husbandry. In the end the lopunny had settled upon sating her carnal needs while he slept, much to Lucario's discomfort. Ahsoka had chosen to head into the suites main room along with Oni rather than risk getting dragged into the rabbit pokémon's deviant desires. The rest of the team seemed to care very little, they were too busy lazing about watching television to even care about the sounds of bed springs squeaking at a rapid pace. It would be night fall before Bunny would begrudgingly cut her spot of fun tine short, it would take a couple of hours more for Jack to wake up fully, a strong cup of coffee helped followed soon afterwards with a decent long shower to freshen up.

“Blaziken…Bla…Zi…Ken…Ken…Blaziken…Zi…Blaze…Blaziken…Ken"

[I'll get some fresh clothes out for you, can't have you smelling of slut]

Blaze clucked ignoring the lopunny's indignant glare fixed straight at the blaziken, his girlfriend had been tempted to join him but had opted against it in the end, if she had; she knew all too well she would have had her way with him, willing or otherwise. which in turn would have encouraged his pokémon to pile in as well, he would have been to exhausted to even keep his appointment.

The club was extremely exclusive, one needed to be born into it. So, an invite tended to be insanely rare, though even acquiring one did not guarantee a membership, only a chance to prove oneself worthy of being accepted in to the club. Ahsoka had no idea what kind of strings let alone favours her superior had called in just to get them this chance, true team rocket was one of several senior sponsors this said all that seemed to afford the criminal organisation was an invite to the annual feast and show.

Once she had exited the shower Ahsoka swifter headed in leaving him to the mercy of his team, as they none to gently dressed him. It was one of the few times the dysfunctional females managed to coordinate their efforts, rather than ending up in brawl, he chose to reward this by returning the favour by helping each of them in turn get into the outfits they had managed to put together during the shopping sprees n both evolution town and forest city. He realised now why Blaze had chosen the highly revealing swim wear as underwear for her dress, he could not help her into it without running his hands along her cloaca; soliciting an excited quiver to run through her plumage. Lucy had managed to keep herself under control even if her tail wagged so hard it all most knocked her trainer onto his backside.

Bunny proved even more frustratingly playful for him, as her sultry costume had the poor humans' hands trembling nervously when his hands moved gingerly along the caramel fur of her lower midriff. Jack really did his very best to avoid the lopunnys groinal area, despite this her paw seemingly came out of nowhere to push his fingers down against her nether region with as innocent an expression as her lustful muzzle could muster.

“Lopunny…Lo…Pun…Unny…Pun…Lopunny…Lop…Lop...Unny"

[Oh Jack, you really shouldn't touch your pokémon there]

Bunny teased, her paw like hand holding his palm between her thighs as his fingers found themselves trapped within the hot grasp of her pokégg making passageway, with much glee she began to grind against his hand until it became slick with her sexual juices. He tried to distract himself by looking towards Toph who was busy using her mental abilities to get into her white silken scarf and leather bomber jacket, he had to admit to himself the reflective sunglasses just looked really good upon her, he wondered if she had noticed him staring at her, she suddenly stops to look back at him flashing him a pearly white smile, before continuing. It was then he felt his fingers slipping free from their confines followed swiftly by something warm moving around his hand, gulping loudly he turned his gaze down to see Bunny licking his hand clean. She grinned up at him as she demonstrated just how dexterous her oral muscle could really be as it threaded between his fingers in a quite the suggestive manner. Drawing hand free she playfully pouted up at him but he was wise to her games now, he eased around behind her to help wrap the collar gently around her neck while at the same time doing his best to ignore the way she deliberately rubbed her tail against his crutch. He was feeling quite conflicted by the time he had moved onto Oni. Her maids' outfit would heavily tax what remained of his fading will power, it was all he could do to keep from openly admitting just how attractive he was finding the weavile all dressed up as a pokémaid.

“Weavile…Vile…We...Vi…Weavile…Wea…Vi…Vile"

[You want to breed me while I wear this, don't you?]

Oni teased him with a hushed tone; she could smell the arousal on his scent, even if he was trying his utmost to hide it. It was a typical human trait to foolishly hide their

feelings, all because of some foolish need to adhere to equally as bazar laws against the sexual relationship between both humans and pokémon.

“We…Vile…Vile…Weavile…Wea…We…Vile…Weavile…Weave"

[if you behave yourself Jack, I'll breed you later while still wearing it]

The weavile whispered giving him a slow meaningful wink she exposing her sharp fangs, Jack blushed brightly at this looking away in an attempt to purge the thoughts from his mind. He mentally tried to tell himself it was wrong to think such things about his pokémon; but the mental image stubbornly persisted, almost as if colluding with the weavile to torment him. It would be a good few hours until everyone was ready, Ahsoka had hanged into a close-fitting; white halter neck pencil dress, complimented by a pair of light cream stiletto heels. The private club had been only a few minutes' walk from the hotel, weather this had been pre-planned by Ahsoka's or not Jack neither seemed to know nor appeared to be that concerned with it either as they walked. While she knew he didn't comprehend why she had insisted his pokémon travel inside their pokéballs, Ahsoka was glad his team understood the unwanted attention they would have gained walking along side them dressed as they were.

Externally the building looked elegant and refined though at the very same time doing its utmost to continue to fit in with the surrounding structures to maintain a sense of uniformity. Standing before a revolving wooden door, a distinguished old gentleman in a charcoal doorman suit stood guard, his gold button seemed to catch the light perfectly making them shimmer. Gloves as white as his shirt covered his hands as he held them smartly over his belt, while sat his head a top hat just as vintage in appearance as the rest of his uniform, could be clearly seen. The mature gentleman stood there patiently as he watched both Ahsoka and Jack approach, he waited until he was sure they sought entrance to the premises that he spoke in clear yet polite tone.

“A good evening to you good sir and madam, can I be of any assistance?"

He did not seem to make any sign on judging them upon their attire only on their intentions.

“We have an appointment"

Ahsoka replied holding out the letter of introduction, respectfully accepting; opening and examining its contents he neatly refolds it in order to return it with a slow nodding bow of his head.

“Thank you, please feel welcome to come inside ma'am, a representative should be awaiting you inside."

Retuning the head gesture in display of mutual respect she accepted the letter back as the man stepped aside, Jack gave a faint smile to him but received only a silent acknowledging nod in return. The inside of the lobby was breath taking, from illuminated flooring to the intricate antique wooden panelling along the lower half of the walls. It was obvious no expense had been spared not even upon the circular dark brown leather lounge seating, where guest could sit if they needed to wait rather than just standing around. A small distance above the priceless wall panels, vast portraits could be seen on display showing those that could well have been influential members of the club, some looked ancient while other more recent, Jack recognised the elite twelve member he had met briefly back in forest city. He was about to point this out when his attention was caught by a meowstic standing there In front of him, looking up at him with its yellow and red eyes. He could tell it was female from the dominant white fur with areas of blue, he could not quite determine exactly what it was she wanted from him, maybe she was just curious about him, so with a slow gentle smile he eased himself down on to one knee.

“Hello There"

He whispered as softly only to suddenly feel its paws running along the sides of his cheeks as her warm rasping tongue run across his lips

“It would appear as if she has taken to you; young man"

A firm voice chuckled, as the feline pokémon continued to lick Jack, her eyes gently glowing robbing him of any will to stand back up. The voice chuckle grew a little more loudly as it addressed Ahsoka now.

“Please, forgive my partner there, it is unusual for her to openly show such affection even more so with someone she does not know."

Ahsoka looked at the approaching woman, her small stature made her crimson business suit seem almost out of place as did the tight knee long pencil skirt and heels that she wore.

“To Business"

The giantess announced crisply holding forth the letter, the smaller woman quirked an eyebrow before giving a discreet cough as she took the proffered note.

“Okay, straight to it then"

The smaller woman mused; accepting the letter and retrieving a pair of glasses from her blazer pocket she looked at the contents, an eyebrow quirked as she folding the letter, she pocketed it along with her spectacles.

“I see now why the club chairman; wished to see you personally now. Tina dear, put him down please."

She noted only for the meowstic to ignore her and continue licking the human males' lips, the pokémon eyes were closed now as its head had tilted slightly as it slipped its tongue between Jacks lips. The psychic pokémon had been examining his mind with considerable interest, she had concluded that despite the horrific state it was in; she had liked what she had seen.

“TINA!"

The club representative barked with a far more; sterner voice only to be ignored, the sound of Jack's zipper easing down could be heard as the feline's curled ears twitched the sound abruptly stopped as a flash of red light engulfed the meowstic as she was called back into her pokéball.

“I'm so sorry about that, she's never done that before"

'or at least not outsi8de of closed doors' she mused under her breath, Ahsoka brushed it aside with a casual wave of her hand as if it was beneath her, the other hand easily lifted blushing Jack back onto his feet via his belt.

“Come along dear, let's not keep this lady hanging about"

Ashoka spoke, her hand easing around his hip from behind to draw him in closer as he fumbled with his zip in an attempt to hastily pull it back up. The smaller woman gestured for them to both follow her as she led the way to the far wall, the closer they got the more Jack noticed a door as if it had been an optical illusion when view from afar. This did answer the question as to just where the small woman and her pokémon had come from. Beyond the doorway the hallway was similarly decorated, with exception to the red deep plush carpet leading all the way to a pair of brass lift shutters that opened the closer the reached, to reveal a slender brown-haired man in a uniform similar though distinctly different to the doorman from earlier.

“Top floor please, the director would like to meet with our guest here"

The tiny woman said to the lift attendant as she flashed him a tender smile, he merely replied with a silent bow of his head, he waited for them to step aboard before slipping a key attached to small chain from his waist coat pocket into a keyhole, with little ceremony the man turned the key closing shutters as the lift began to ascend. Save for the shutters and the control panel, the walls along with the celling was decorated in the same antique panelling as the lobby, there was a series small round lights sunken into the wood above them. A couple of minutes passed by until the lift came to an eventual stop, the shutters opened once more to reveal a sight which took Jack's breath away, he had not been prepared for the splendour which dazzled his mind. The décor had changed drastically from what he had seen so far, now there was a style not to unsimilar Victorian feel, it portrayed a pomposity that leaned heavily towards an excessive sense extravagance.

“This way please"

The club representative chuckled upon noticing the young trainer's expression as the two guests followed her, only the giantess seemed to notice as the shutters closed behind them.