This choice: Yeah, I'm fine with this. (continue with this line) • Go Back...Chapter #4Yeah, I'm fine with this. (continue with th... by: MrNoNoseHair   Sasha stood at the door frozen with shock at the sight she saw; Instead of any of her mothers feline pokemon being normal, they all were anthropomorphic, and worst yet, they all seem to have something special she now had to deal with. Unfortunately for her, she never bothered to look too deep into the aspects of the oddities that had been going on and so she doesn't have a clue as to what she was seeing.
The First one she sees is Queenie, looking MUCH bigger than she remembered the Persian being. She was laying across the three person couch, her legs hanging over one side while her head rested on the other side with a fluffy pillow holding her head up, trying to sleep with one arm across her impressive bust and the other laid on the floor.
She turned her head when she heard Grunting and spots Duchess, the Bigger Luxray with impressive stature that she honestly would have found hot, even on another female, if it weren't for the fact that it was her mothers Luxray. Duchess was wrestling with something, it looked like a purple and yellow ball of slime that she stretched and morphed and she could swear she heard it giggling as the amazonian Luxray was getting pissed off at it.
Over those 2 she hears someone in the kitchen messing around in the fridge, trying to take whatever food they probably could find. Just as Sasha was about to nope out of there, since none of them seem to have notice her, she was caught surprised when she was tackled from behind, but didnt fall over as the one who got her was the Delcatty Princess, who looked more flared out with breasts that seem to match Queeny and a impressing rear to boot. "Sasha! You're here!" Which got the attention of everyone else, Precious, a Pyroar with large breast like the rest of them, but also had hips that could et stuck in a door way if she wasn't careful and thighs that could crush a mans skull. She also had a plate of food to help feed her rounded belly.
"Well, you sure showed up late..." Queenie snorted as she yawned.
"Come on, Sasha! Come in come in, we have been waiting for you! Please come play with me, I've been so BORED!" Princess tried to Drag her back in, surprisingly strong for the smaller pokemon.
"W-WAIT!" She yelled, making the Delcatty look at her in confusion.
"Whats wrong? You were supposed to be taking care of us, right?"
Sasha blurted out "Yeah, I was supposed to be taking care of my mother pokemon, not THIS. She did NOT mention this to me at all."
"She didn't? Well that's a shame, isn't it? I bet this is quite the shock to you, isn't it?" Sasha heard the blob in Duchesses hands says, a head popping out of the mold and revealed it to be Countess, the Liepard.
"That's it.... I'm leaving.... I don't even know WHY I even bothered coming...." But before she could continue, She felt Princess let go of her and heard her squeal. She looked down in time to see the Delcatty picking up Lucky who now looked afraid.
"Look at this cute toy she brought over! Come on you little cutey, let's go have some fun!" and ran off with her pokemon into the house and up the stairs.
"HEY! Get back here! That's not for you!" But she wasn't able to reach her before she was out of reach and she heard a door close. "DARN YOU!"
"Well, Looks like you have to stay here now if you want to get your little friend back." Sasha turned around and looked up at the towering Persian. Sasha felt a twinge of fear looking at the giantess, cleared her head and scoffed. "Fine, It's only for a week.... and with you guys being anthros... I might not have to deal with too much trouble....."
"Good, cause there's a lot to be taken care of." Queenie said, handing her a list of things that her mother wanted her to help take care of.
Sasha groaned, but figured she could at least start by doing one of these things....  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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