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*** Prologue ***
As our story begins, we find our heroes preparing Kyle for his big playdate with Lucy the female Lucario.
Everyone had a shammy and was rubbing Kyle to gleaming. Gilgamesh even periodically sprayed Kyle with his Hydro Pump... his own version of spit-and-polish.
"So, this is it," Melvin said, "Your second playdate with Lucy."
Kyle's Emoti-Node (the source of his emotions) was fluttering, "Oh, Melvin, I'm so nervous..."
*** Chapter 3.5: Kyle's Playdate v.2.0 ***
Black Spearow was working on polishing Kyle's left arm... and he was looking down in the dumps.
"Why are you so glum?" Tomboy asked him.
"Mmmmmm... WHY CAN'T IT BE ME????? WHY CAN'T I BE THE ONE GOING TO SEE THAT CUTE LUCARIO INSTEAD OF THIS LUMP OF METAL????"
Dusclops used Bind on Black Spearow's beak and arms... again, "Curb your libido, Hot-Loins. This is Kyle's big playdate, understand?"
"Mmm-hmmm," Black Spearow mumbled affirmatively and Dusclops released him.
Melvin was polishing Kyle's head, "So, you think you're ready?"
"I don't know... I really want to do this, but 
"You'll do fine," Melvin told him, "She's already told you that she likes you."
Kyle shook nervously, "Oh, that made my nervousness worse...."
"You'll be all right.
"Well, you should have plenty of energy now, you've been in your Recharge Station ever since you got home Wednesday night.
"Now remember, take it easy this time. Don't try to do anything too extravagant with your Morphmetal when you're that low on energy. The housing on that one energy cell was cracked."
"I know, I'll be careful."
"Kyle..."
"Listen, are you trying to tell me something?"
"Kyle..." Melvin warned, "If those energy cells explode, so will you."
"That's what I thought you were trying to say...." Kyle answered gravely.
Melvin went back to polishing Kyle, then added, "And look, it's not only just for you. I mean, you wouldn't want to hurt Lucy."
Kyle sadly averted his eyes as the thought of inflicting harm on Lucy swam through his imaging circuits.
"No," Melvin finally said, "I wouldn't think you would. So if you're going to tickle her again, don't just gang up on every one of her ticklish spots all at once, like you did before; just concentrate on one area, like the feet or the pits, at a time.
"And don't be so rough this time either, people can get heart attacks and strokes from hyper-intense tickling. Remember, gently. Lovingly."
Kyle was thinking of causing such horrible maladies to Lucy. He looked ready to cry; but of course, being a robot, he couldn't. So he just nodded and quietly answered, "okay..."
Everyone wen't back to polishing Kyle, but then Melvin thought of something, "Wait a minute! Can't you just polish yourself Morphmetallically?"
"Oh sure. No problem," Kyle answered, and then demonstrated by altering the mecha/chemical composition of his Morphmetal to disolve the layer of tarnish that had built up since a week ago.
Everyone looked ready to take giant mallets to Kyle's head, "Why didn't you do that before???" Tomboy fumed.
"
"Get out of here!" Tomboy yelled, "Go on your playdate, you mook!"
All the PokΓ©morphs grumbled as they turned and left.
"Like we don't have anything better to do..." Grotle muttered to everybody and nobody at the same time.
Melvin turned to Kyle, "Okay, ready?"
Kyle's system had crashed from nervousness. Melvin examined him, "Kyle?" Melvin took Kyle by the shoulders and started shaking him, "Kyle! Reboot! Reboot!"
Kyle's eyes started glowing green again, "This is it... I'm actually going to have another playdate with Lucy..."
"Oh, one more thing. I have something else for you," Melvin brought out another para-spatial spreader bar similar to the first. But this one had odd straps with rings attached to them on either end of it.
"What's this for?" Kyle asked.
"Lucy's ankles. In case she wants to meet some place where there are no stocks.
"Now," Melvin explained, "These clamps here go around Lucy's big and little toes to immobilize her feet, stretch her footsoles taut, and spread her toes to expose the very ticklish skin between them."
"Hmm," Kyle said as he took the bar and absorbed it into his abdomen, "Thanks."
"But remember," Melvin warned, "Having her feet immobilized like that is going to make having them tickled maddeningly excruciating for Lucy, so remember what I said before... Gentle. Loving."
Kyle nodded, "...okay... (sigh) You know, I probably will start off with tickling Lucy in order to suitably prepare her body and mind to the comforting I wish to give her; but somehow, I also wish to just forego the tickling and start with the affections. What should I do?"
Melvin shrugged, "I can't answer that. That's between you and Lucy. I'm just saying that, if you do tickle her, to be nice about it.
"Well, all that's left now is to get word from as to where Lucy would like to meet with you," Melvin told Kyle.
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*calls Kyle*
Luck: KYLE, MY SWEETHEART ITS LUCY!! are you ready for our playdate? if you are, then lets mean under the big tree in the park, as i find it reallx relaxing there! AND i just got back from the doctors office, he said all my trining had made my feet and tos ultra-sensitive! just to let yya know! byez!!
*she hangs up and goes under the big tree and waits and lets rhe grass tickel her soles lightly*
heheheheheheheeh
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Kyle turned from the phone to Melvin and his friends.
"Well, this is it! 
Melvin waved to Kyle as he left for her rendezvous in the park, "Okay, bye. And remember what I said! Gentle and loving!"
"Okay!" Kyle called back.
After traveling for about 20 minutes, Kyle arrived at the park.
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*Luck sees him* KYLE OVER HERE!! 8DDD
*spreads her toes out*
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Kyle turned toward the sound of Lucy's voice and saw her under the big tree with her toes spread, ready for a good tickling.
His nervousness growing with every step, Kyle approaches her.
In painful shyness, he squeezes his arm so tightly that he tears a big chunk of Morphmetal from his arm. The Morphmetal is promptly absorbed back into his hand and the wound on his arm seals back up.
Shaking, he says, "h-h-hello again, L-Lucy..."
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*giggles* hello sweetums! *grabs your arm and yanks you down to sit next to her*
how are ya?
*Lucy toes wiggle and curl up*
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"Wah!!" Kyle shouted in surprise as Lucy pulled him down to the ground.
***
"I feel like my circuitry is going to melt," Kyle admitted, "I've been looking forward to seeing you again since Wednesday night. But at the same time, I've been so nervous, too. Iβ I really like you, Lucy..."
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Lucy: I really like you too Kyle, honey. and to show you i mean it
*kisses on yer cheeck and blushes*
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An odd, sad look flashed across Kyle's face for a moment, then it passed.
"Well," Kyle began, "I guess we should get started. Do you want to be tickled first or would you like to go right to the massaging?"
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Hmmm..my feet hurt from all the walking i did here, so can you massage them pweeeease??
*gives cute eyes*
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Kyle moves down to kneel in front of Lucy's feet. He turns his Morphmetal chassis into skin-texture and gently heats up his hands, like he did before, and begins to massage her left foot.
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*lucy throws her head back and moans* mmmmmmmm...yes...right there...........
*toes twitch*
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Kyle's nervousness faded as he continued massaging Lucy's cute foot.
After about an hour, he switched over to her right foot.
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*eyes get sleepy form the extremely relaxing feeling*
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...your...to good at this Kyle..mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
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Kyle softly kneads her foot-pads.
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ohhhhhhhhh yes......my fopt pads.....mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm thhis is....soooooo realaxing.............mmmmmmmmmmmmmm
*toes curla spread from plasureA*
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yes....and between my toes
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"'Between your toes,'" Kyle repeated, "Okay, I'll try not to tickle."
Kyle moves his hands up and starts kneading between her Lucy's toes.
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*Lucy giggles as her feet are ultra sensitive and moans loudly*
OHHH i love you sooooooooooo much,,,,,,mmmmmmm yes....right there..........
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"Oh, Lucy..." Kyle said happily, "And I love you..."
Kyle sent out a Morphmetal tendril and caressed the top of Lucy's foot.
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*toes wiggle as it feels a bit tickly*
mmmhmhmhhmh i lohohohove you tohohho Kyle!
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Kyle retracts the tendril and returns to massaging Lucy's toes.
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*falls asleep from relaxation*
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Since Kyle isn't currently using his Morphmetal for anything, he has energy to spare, so he moves to Lucy's other foot and massages her toes as she sleeps.
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*she smiles happily in sleep*
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Kyle softly whistles the song "Oracion" as he continues the massage.
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*she seems in a really deep sleep*
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Moves back to other foot.
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*in complete relaxation as toes curl up*
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Now Kyle ends the massage and just lets her sleep. He steps back and just watches her.
Kyle:
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*she has a smile and turns over, showing off her paws just waitin to be tickled
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*tickled huh? And after that massage, the tickling's probably going to feel about fifty times more intense*
Keeping Melvin's advice in mind, Kyle extends his index finger and a single Morphmetal tendril grows from the tip and forms into a feather. He gently runs the feather along her arches.
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*her toes wiggle a little as Lucy giggles loudly*
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Kyle eases up on the tickling.
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Kyle loves tickling Lucy, but he doesn't want to hurt her, so he stops and pulls his Morphmetal back into his body.
Then he goes back to watching her.
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Kyle: Hello, again.
(Fondly pats the top of Lucy's foot)
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Luy: mmmmm hi sweetums *opes eyes and sits up
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Kyle takes Lucy's heel in his hand and caresses the top of her foot with his other.
Suddenly, Kyle's body siezes up. He starts burbling and his Morphmetal erupts into odd shapes.
Then Kyle's eyes go dark and he falls to the ground. His Morphmetal melts off his endo-skeleton, forming a silvery pool on the ground.
As he falls, the one responsible for hurting Kyle is revealed standing behind him. He had fired a sort of Taser like weapon at Kyle.
With Kyle unconscious... or dead, the Human retracts the cord on his weapon back into its housing.
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Lucy: w-what have you done!?!?!?!? my...my Kyle is gone ...
*gets angry8 GONE!!!!!! RRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRR!!
*glows a red rage aura*
who...are...you.....
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The human fires a wrist-mounted flamethrower. He knows Lucario's are vulnerable to fire. Fortunately, it's just a warning shot.
"This is no concern of yours, animal," the human answers, "But this Synthetic has information on the whereabouts of the Trainer Melvin Poffo and his mutant Gardevoir. And I intend to pick its brain for that information."
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Lucy: *snarls angrily as her pupils are slits* so what do you want from ME!?!?
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"From YOU... nothing!" the human answers, " The Church of Purity only has a quarrel with PokΓ©morphs who mate with humans.
"Your affections for this Synthetic are of no concern to us. Once I have the information I need from this robot, I will leave.
"Of course, by the time I'm done ransacking this droid's brain, it won't even be able to count to three, let alone be a viable lover. Meh-heh-heh-heh..."
The human pulls out a dangerous looking probe device with lots of spiky bits and approaches Kyle.
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*the human is hit in the head with a large bowling ball*
???: leave...right now...or i will be forced to do my..uhh...
*looks at some cards* Oh here, i will be forced to...uh..HURT YOU!
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The human pushes himself up onto his hands and knees and looks around for whoever threw that.
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???: the names Zbot92. I work for team rocket and I just cant stand there and watch a HUMAN do a ROBOT job. now OFF WITH YOU, or youll be sorry
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*growl* "Team Rocket... They'll be a day of reckoning for them, too!!!"
Meanwhile, the Morphmetal pool on the ground begins to stir. A tendril reaches out and wraps around Lucy's ankle.
Then the Morphmetal begins to spread over Lucy's whole body, forming a sort of Morphmetal exo-suit.
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Zbot: NO!!!
*runs at blinking speed to stop the tentickles*
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