Time to get them prepared

Pecharunt smiled and leaped out of Johanna's bosom.

"Pechaaaa!" It commanded. Normally nobody would understand what it was saying, but the psychic link now existing between the strange Pokemon and the girls enabled them to understand.

"Mochi mochi!" The two chanted, briefly doing the dance to affirm that they received the command.

Both began to disrobe. As they did, Pecharunt created two new objects. Puffy, purpleish pink collars in the shape of itself, which it lowered over the two girls heads, then shrunk around their necks.

The two now stood naked, wearing only their new slave collars.