The sun beamed through the home of Team MysticSoul's original two Oshus the Oshawott and Lars the Tepig. They yawned and stretched so they could wake up for a new day of work. Lately, they have been getting these really tough requests, some requiring only one team member to go to do the job so you never knew what to expect. The two walked outside to a clear morning. Their Paradise had grown very much since when they first got the land. At first there was nothing there but now it was starting to looked like a paradise. "Well lets get started on another day of work!" Oshus said. They went to the request bored. Oshus picked the request. "Hm?" Oshus said. He ripped off a request. "This one seems odd...it looked like its been through a lot." Oshus said. Lars looked at the paper. Indeed, the paper was torn and ripped in places here and there. Oshus looked at Azumarill. "Did you see who put this on the board?" Oshus asked. "I put it there." Azumarill said. "What?!" Oshus said shocked. "I found that message floating in a bottle in front of your home. I read it and it looks like someone really needs help so I put it up here." Azumarill said. "Hm?" Lars said. He read the note. (PLEASE HELP ME! I was taken from home by a big gang of Pokemon! I was able to escape but I'm lost. I can't figure out my out out of this dark dungeon! Please help me! I wanna go home!" From:?) Lars gasped at the letter. "Someone was kidnapped!" he thought. "...But only one of us can go..." Lars looked at Oshus. "Whoever this is need some major help, but only one of us can go." Oshus said. "I'll go." Lars said. "Really?! Are you sure?" Oshus said. "Yeah. My flames can light my path. If its dark then you wouldn't be able to see." Lars said. Oshus thought. "Good point. Well be sure you are ready." Oshus said giving the note to Azumarill. "Okay I'll open the gate!" Azumarill said. However, the gate didn't open. "Oh my..." Azumarill said. "I'm sorry! But it seems you can't reach the dungeon through the gate." Azumarill said. "Well this is just getting weird..." Lars thought. "Oh well no use standing around and thinking about it. I have to go save that Pokemon." Lars thought getting ready he went to Post Town to stock up on supplies and then left. He soon came to the place. The dungeon's name was Lair of shadows. He walked into the cave opening and soon discovered it really was dark. He lite up his nose a bit so he could move forward. "I don't see anyone..." Lars said to himself. He walked deeper into the cave. "Okay this is creepy. There aren't any dungeon Pokemon walking around. No traps, no items, no nothing!" Lars said. His senses were telling him to turn tail and get out of there but he had to focus on rescuing that trapped Pokemon. "H-hello?! Anyone in here?!" Lars said hoping the one he needed to save heard him. There was nothing but silence. He walked to the deepest part and stopped. He looked around, and then saw an opening to another dungeon. "Maybe in there?" Lars said as he entered another dungeon. Not long after he did he started feeling funny and his mind started taking a wrong turn on the track. Instead of focusing on the Pokemon in distress his mind brought back up something he hide away sometime ago. He was a teenage human boy, and teens minds tend to wander into those little fantasies born of curiosity, and his curiosity at that time was seduction. He had read books , seen shows, and heard people talk about this and that about sex. The different types of ways to do it, the positions, the sexuality...his mind was very curious about it. However, after sometime he stopped thinking about it, and not long after that he was brought to the Pokemon world to save it so they really had no time to resurface..until now. Lars shook his head. "Why am I thinking about this now? In the middle of a very important request." Suddenly, his curiosity started to turn towards his new acquired friends. How did they do it? Was it the same as humans? Do they come up with all kinds of ways to enjoy it or are they the more feral type? Did they even call it sex? He knew when people talk about Pokemon they call it mating. He shook his head. "Ugh! Stop thinking about it!" he said to himself as he trudged forward but it came back. Did they too have different sexualities? Were any of his friend gay? He could never tell that kind of stuff. What about fetishes? Do they have those? Did they even know what those are? Lars hit his head on a wall hoping the pain will shut up his brain for a moment. It didn't, but cause it to imagine things he did not want to imagine. He soon started coupling up those Pokemon, though he stopped for a second because Virizion seemed like she could have either Keldeo or Emolga. "Stop it!" Lars shouted to himself and he hit his head on the floor. He hit it a bit too hard though. "Yeowch!" he said shooting up. Then he noticed that he had come to a dead end. This puzzled him. "Where is the distressed Pokemon?" he said looking around. He grew worried. "Am I too late?! Please tell me I didn't miss the Pokemon while I was thinking about my friends!" Lars said worried. Then his mind went straight back into that when he mentioned his friends further stirring more unhealthy thoughts. He buried his head under his hooves. "Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop! STOP! Leave me alone!" Lars said to his head. Then he heard something. "Huh?" He said looking around. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha." it was laughing. It sounded much like the laugh you would hear from a bad guy. "Okay that is my cue to get out of here!" Lars said freaked out. However when he turned around he was soon looking at a Pokemon. He could barely see it for the fact it was black, but he saw it was floating, no legs, but had arms with four finger like features, gray hair that went up, red feature that covered it face and the only facial feature you could see an eye that was currently looking down at him. "Wh-who are you?" Lars said, but he froze when his imagination hit him hard. "What's going on?! Why is my mind working like this?! Why won't it listen to me?!" Lars said. Then he heard the laugh again, but this time he knew where it was coming from. It was coming from the Pokemon in front of him. "What's wrong little one? Naughty thoughts plaguing you mind?" it said. It was clear it was a male by the deep voice that could send chills through your spine. Lars stepped back. "How did he know?!" Lars thought. The other Pokemon cuffed his chin in his hand to make Lars look up at him. "Such a naughty little thing you are. So young and yet thinking that way...And yet...its so cute." it taunted. Lars pulled away. He could run for it. The guy wasn't blocking his path but his body refused to move. "Wh-what's happening to me..?" Lars said struggling to even make one limb move. The other Pokemon stroked his cheek. "But you know what I think..." he said running a hand down Lars body to make him shiver. Then he whispered. "You want what's plaguing your mind. Those things your thinking...your imagining...are desires you've harbored away for a very long time." he whispered. Lars' eyes went wide and he shook his head. "No way! I can't want that! Not with my friends! Not with them! They are like family! I would never...ahh!" Lars mind stopped when the Pokemon touched a very sensitive spot just under his tail. "N-no..!" Lars said shying away from that horrid hand. However, the larger Pokemon rolled him over in one swift movement. He was on his back now. The Pokemon loomed over him. "Oh really? You don't want them? Then tell me little one...why haven't they left your mind?" the darker Pokemon said. Lars couldn't answer. Those thoughts had not left him, even as the other Pokemon touched him, running his hands around his body. "N-no! I'd-I'd never do that to my...aahhh!" Lars said but his protest was cut short when he felt one of the other Pokemon's digits enter his back entrance that was not meant nor planned to ever be entered. "No! Stop!" Lars said. "Shh!" The Pokemon said. He felt that finger push past the ring of muscles and push in. "My, my. Your are very tight." the darker one said. "Pull that out!" Lars said. He wanted to squirm away but his body was no longer listening so he had to lay there as the finger entered him and his mind grew worse by the minute. He imagined himself with everyone else just out somewhere all over each other. Mouths opened, tongues wrestling, moans filling the air and everyone getting turned on by the second. He shook his head. Then he flinched as a second finger was added. "Naah! Stop!" Lars said. "Oh no naughty little piggy. You know you like this." the dark on said. "No I don't!" Lars said. "Oh? So what's this?" he said grabbing the most sensitive part of a male. Lars looked down and there he saw his erection standing up. He looked away. "I thoughts so." the other Pokemon said and Lars felt his fingers curl right into his prostate. "Aahhhh!" Lars cried out. The other Pokemon smirked and soon pushed those fingers into that same spot rapidly as he stroked Lars' piece at the same pace. "Oh god! Aaahhh! Hyaaah! St-aaahhh!" Lars tried to protest but the other Pokemon's hands were skilled at what they were doing. Then he kissed him, and Lars felt himself slipping. "That's it. Give in. Give in to your dark desires." He heard the other Pokemon said. Lars felt himself losing control of everything. Then he felt it. The darkest of his desires trying to rise to the knew darkness invading him. He pushed them, bashed them, crushed them back to the shadows of his mind where hopefully they won't rise, but not his other ones. He couldn't stop those from being affected. "No..." He thought. "Oshus...and everyone...I'm...I'm sorry..." Lars said and he faded away to darkness.
The other Pokemon looked at the little Tepig as his eyes lost their light. This Pokemon was the evil and notorious shadow; Darkrai. He had sent that bottle to that stupid, happy-go-lucky Paradise hoping his target would come and here he was, under him squirming, and falling to darkness. He pulled back his lips and hands just as the little guy climaxed. "Such a sweet thing trying to fight. Too bad he wasn't strong enough." Darkrai said. If his plan worked then this Pokemon would bring back what had been destroyed. Then the Tepig got up and looked at him. Looking at him you'd think there was nothing wrong with him, but Darkrai knew better. If you looked well into those eyes you couldn't see the light of the owner but the darkness of his desires manifested into and alter ego brought to life by yours truly. "Hnngh." the new Tepig said. "How do you feel?" Darkrai said. "I feel...new in a way." he said tilting his head looking cute. "Good. Now go home. Tell your friend you found the Pokemon you searched for." Darkrai said. The Tepig nodded and turned around but Darkrai floated in front of him. "One more thing. If you get any curiosity, don't fight it. If you gain fantasies let them thrive and if you get desires..." he leaned in and looked him dead in the eyes. "Feed off of them and let them live." he said before stroking the Tepig cheek. "Yes...I will." he said and he left. Darkrai chuckled and then faded into the shadow's of the caves.
Lars opened his eyes to find himself somewhere dark. "Where am I?" Lars said. He tried to get up he couldn't. He looked down and saw his hooves surrounded by the darkness around him. He tried to pull free but he was stuck. "Well look whose awake." A voice said. Lars blinked. "Whose there?" Lars said. A shadow soon appeared and circled around him before it stopped in front of him and took shape. It took the shape of him, but its eyes were completely black. "I was wondering how long you would be out." It said. It sounded much like him. "Who are you? What do you want? Where am I?" Lars said. "I'm you,well your new darker ego. Your are inside your body, being held here, and as to what I want...well you should know that." the other Tepig said. Lars struggled. "You won't get away with this!" Lars said. "Mmm...see that's where you are wrong. You see I have your body now, and I look exactly like you, and sound like you too. I am you. I just listen to those desires you've held back for soo long." the other Lars. Then he squirmed. "Ooohh...I can already feel them rising. You have so many! It's like a feast!" The other said. "You are sick!" Lars said. "Not just me, you are as well. We are sick, and personally I like it." The other said getting close to him. "Wh-what are you doing?!" Lars said. "Knocking you out." The other one said and their lips connected. "Augh! Let me go!" Lars thought and he began to feel dizzy, and the other tongue played with his own. He began swaying and then he dropped hearing the other's laugh.
