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Brooke woke up with a slight headache at 8 a.m. since she'd been up past midnight, or maybe it was those damn pills. They gave her headaches on occasion. No clue.

Parker was still asleep, so she got dressed and had left his house with Luma's ultra ball.

While walking home, she could think of nothing other than how generous Parker was to have given her Luma. Seriously. He had anticipated so much on catching her. He truly loved Brooke and showed it in so many ways.

She was lucky to have what she had. She genuinely loved him, yet she was back to slutting her pussy out, even if just to one body, and it fucking hurt.

She unlocked her front door and pushed it open slowly, assuming her parents were still asleep. Brooke stopped in the kitchen and grabbed a purple can of Violet Cola from the fridge. She trudged upstairs afterward and kicked her boots off upon entering her room. "Whew, home." She sat on the edge of her bed and set the can down, grinning at the ultra ball.

Brooke raised her arm and pressed the ball's release, which shot an audibly airy white beam of light from the ball and to the carpet. Thin smoke started from the carpet and vaguely formed a vulpix, revealing Luma and dissipating afterward.

"Hiya." She smiled while Luma eyed her surroundings, then looked up at her new owner with a hint of curiosity. "Luma… Luma, c'mere." Brooke set the ball down and reached her hand toward Luma. "You're safe here."

She didn't budge but sat and glanced up at Brooke's hand from a short distance, cocking her head at her words with curious eyes.

"I'm not gonna hurt you. I promise, okay? I didn't yesterday... Come. You're in my room and completely safe," she spoke softly to the tense vulpix, which seemed to work as Luma stood and took a few steps toward Brooke. "Almost…"

Luma set one tiny paw in front of the other until sitting under Brooke's hand, tense.

"Good girl." Brooke stifled a giggle and leaned to rub the lush tuft of fur atop Luma's head, which the vulpix winced and lowered her head against. "Noo, I'm so harmless. I love you, okay?" She stifled at least three more giggles in succession just looking at her.

Luma let one eye open and gave Brooke her timid gaze.

Brooke held her breath to suppress the next giggle so as not to startle Luma, but it came out as an ugly half-snort regardless. "Everything you do makes me wanna diee," she whispered.

After letting her warm up, Brooke leaned some more and picked Luma up, placing her below the pillow. "I've gotta buy you some Chow, maybe a mountain of berries so I can spoil you." Brooke ran her hand down Luma's back and scratched it, pressing her fingers into Luma's ever-so-soft fur that creased against her touch.

Luma yawned and lay on her side, taking a soft breath while Brooke petted her. She outstretched her hind legs, folding and tucking her forepaw to her chest.

"See? You can chill. You get a premium massage and everything." Brooke inched closer and hugged her vulpix's cool body. Off-and-on chilled air hit her arm that she assumed was that icy tail technique vulpix and ninetales used to avoid overheating in warm environments. Luma would have to get accustomed to Malie's climate.

Brooke didn't want to do too much before Luma adjusted and hoped she wasn't being too clingy, but she was giddy over having a pokémon to call hers. This made her want more of them already.

She didn't move a muscle and watched as Luma dozed off, her paws and ears twitching occasionally. "So cutee." She held back another giggle. "A little flower would be adorable on one of her ears. Hmm..."

After Luma was taken care of, Brooke reluctantly let her go and got up to set her ball in one of her drawers, then to the restroom to check the new wounds Vix had made. The bite marks on her neck were healing well, but the light piercings that broke the skin on her inner thighs would take more time.

Brooke'd have to tell Vix to be more careful with her, but that was the last time, right? Last night was the final time she'd let Vix fuck her. He was just so irresistible. She had great sex with Parker, but Vix gave it to her differently—and he had a knot.

Still, Brooke couldn't constantly betray Parker and let this lycanroc who didn't respect him have his way with his girlfriend.

She went and changed into a different pair of panties and comfortable leggings, then sat on the bed next to Luma while grabbing and opening her soda. She did so slowly, but there wasn't much she could do to quiet the click of popping the lid. Brooke also grabbed a bag of chips from her bed's drawer and set the can between her thighs to pull it open.

"Shouldn't be eating like this at eight in the morning," she mumbled. But she needed to numb her recent thoughts and guilt in place of a drink she wished was in her hand right now.

Brooke took a sip of her soda while tracing her fingers along Luma's thigh and watching her body steadily expand while she breathed. She would turn on the TV, but that could wake Luma, which she wasn't going to do during her first day here.

A hundred thoughts entered Brooke's head about all they could do together; Luma wouldn't be a vulpix forever either, which meant Brooke would have an entire beautiful alolan ninetales.

About ten minutes later, after Brooke had finished her snack, she was lying by Luma and heard her cell phone vibrate. She picked it up from beside her and read the popup text from Parker:

'Morning. Left with Luma?'

She took and sent him a selfie of her and Luma together, although Brooke's hair wasn't looking its best.

'You two look adorable!'

Brooke grinned at his reply and yawned: 'She's perfect. I literallyy can't thank you enough.'

He responded a minute later: 'Just giving you what you deserve, hun.'

It turned into a small smile. She set her phone down and thought about what she'd do today. Whatever it was, she'd be taking Luma along.

Her smile faltered. "Ugh." Brooke picked her phone back up and went online, typing 'CLC Malie' in the search bar; the corresponding capture license center link came up at the top of the results, which she clicked on.

It was a white and blue themed site with bold letters stating 'Keeping Our Best Friends Safe!' at the top over an image of pokémon playing together. Options stated as more links and more images of happy pokémon populated the page alongside more links to navigate the site.

Brooke pressed 'Apply Now!' atop a curious alolan vulpix and got taken to a digital form she'd have to fill out and submit to the office for an appointment, starting with her name.

"Stupid. I'm not gonna do anything to her..." she mumbled while typing it in.

Brooke lifted her thumb and drew her eyes aside. But she had let another pokémon do plenty of things to her, so maybe they had a point.

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Luma sat up on Brooke's bed, stretching her limbs and licking her mouth. She looked down at the carpet with sleepy eyes as if contemplating something but stayed where she was.

After roughly five minutes passed, Brooke pushed the bedroom door open. She had on a tee with the same leggings and had straightened her hair. "Oh, you're awake. It's noon. I was just telling my parents about you." She put on her sneakers and walked to her. "And I'm going down to the malasada store. Wanna come?"

Luma tilted her head and wore the same curious expression she had last night.

"Ehm, you'll see. I'm sure you're gonna love it." Brooke snagged her purse and put it on her shoulder, then reached her arms down toward Luma; the vulpix stepped toward Brooke, allowing her to pick her up and take her into the sunny city.

Luma gazed at people walking and often lowered her head to hide behind Brooke's arm whenever anyone got close or a car drove by, even giving an occasional whimper, which made Brooke hold her tighter with verbal reassurance. Luma peeked inside busy stores as they passed and at other pokémon and people. She also sniffed at the air as they passed various restaurants.

"There it is," said Brooke as they approached the store from the south road. Luma's body temperature slightly cooled her skin, though it wasn't contrasting enough to be bothersome.

Sweet malasadas weren't sold in Malie, so Brooke would have to let Luma try a bitter one today. They entered the store, and Brooke waited behind a short line before arriving at the counter before the employee. "Just one sour, Naomi. Howzit?"

"Great, and you got a new pokémon? Awh, 's a little keokeo."

Naomi was a friend of Brooke's, a tall brunette who frequented the High Roller. Brooke sometimes brought her sushi after shifts, and they went out on occasion.

Brooke was used to hearing the locals refer to vulpix as keokeo, even the young ones. It was a word of Alolan tongue essentially meaning 'white' but was used mainly by older generations. Then again, Malie was the definition of three decades ago. "My first—Parker gifted her to me. She's the cutest thing, I swear. Her name is Luma." Brooke smiled as Luma looked up at her.

"Aloha, Luma." Naomi reached her hand over the counter to pet Luma, but she cowered and shied away. "Oops." Naomi pulled her hand back.

"She's still getting used to the owned pokémon thing. She's never had a malasada before, so I brought her out to try one."

"Oh, she'll love it." Naomi grinned. "Two hundred."

Brooke reached into her purse and paused, pondering on whether she should use one of her cards. She hadn't made a payment recently, so she unzipped a compartment and pulled out two bills, handing them to Naomi in exchange for the round, fried donut.

Alola's currency was as visually appealing as the region, with bills ranging in bright colors and designs with their corresponding values. The weakest bill was bright yellow with the silhouette of a tropical forest on it and numbers stating the value in its center. The highest was pink and displayed Hau'oli with trumbeak flying in flocks. The coins differed in size and had various kinds of tropical trees native to Alola carved into them.

"See you, Omi," Brooke said.

"Yep!"

Brooke walked outside. "I'll tear it so we can both have some." She held Luma's body with one arm while unevenly ripping the malasada down the middle. "Here, take a bite. I'm not the biggest fan of bitter, but you might like it." She held the smaller half in front of Luma's mouth.

Luma sniffed it before taking a small, delicate bite out of the soft bread and chewing, licking at the cream in her mouth and shivering at first. She winced a little.

"The sharpness might take some getting used to, which is why I like sweet ones. They're ono (delicious). I'll take you to Hau'oli one day to try it."

Luma stared at her bitten half and slightly leaned into it.

Brooke giggled once she caught wind. "You're adorable. Here." She held it to Luma's mouth again and let her nip at and finish the rest. Her phone vibrated in her pocket after Luma was done, so she had a free hand to answer and held it up to her ear.

"Oh, Parker… Yeah, I'm in front of the malasada place with Luma… Sure, meet us at the community center in like ten minutes?" Brooke hung up and slipped the phone back into her pocket. "We're going to go see the person who caught you."

It took them minutes to arrive since they weren't far, and Brooke finished her half of the malasada on the way. She sat on one of the green couches in the building with Luma in her lap while waiting for Parker. Teens hung out in the chairs, with some watching the TVs on the wall and buying from the family-friendly bar. It was a popular relaxation spot in Malie, but it needed more to it, maybe a pool and some activities.

Brooke saw Parker enter shortly, and to her surprise, he had Vix walking beside him. "Is he listening?"

"Barely. It's like he's starting to catch on or something."

Vix still seemed rough around the edges and unapproachable as she looked at him, though. She didn't for long and set Luma beside her on the couch, then stood to greet Parker with a tight hug, which he returned and kissed her on her cheek.

"How's it going with Luma so far?" He glanced at the young vulpix while she looked around the small center, soon fixated on what the mounted television was playing.

"Amazing. I'm going to spoil her a bunch." Brooke grinned.

"More than I spoil you?" Parker poked her side.

Her lips tightened into a smirk. "I don't think that's possible."

"Speaking of that, it's been a while since we've been out. Why don't we go to the High Roller?... Unless you have something else in mind. I know you spend almost every day there."

"I'd love to." It's too bad they wouldn't get her half-off discount. It only applied when she was on break.

They strolled south for a mile while holding hands before reaching the restaurant, entering with their pokémon and being seated by a host whom Brooke had greeted since she knew him.

The High Roller's welcoming environment and adorned interior brightened anyone's day. The restaurant was separated into two sections by a small red bridge they had to cross. Stubby palm trees were planted scarcely among the walls, otherwise lined with beds of growing bamboo, and its floor and walls were made of polished wood.

Brooke sat on the red couch-like chair across from Parker and set Luma in her lap, hanging her purse on the side of it. Every table had a thin pink and white checkered wall beside it for privacy.

It always felt odd for Brooke to sit at a table and be served here instead of waiting them.

Vix stayed put by the table while Parker scanned the menu. "Get anything you'd like. It'll be on me this time."

"Is it okay if I get something small for Luma too?"