Glave lied on an array of cracked pavement. He wasn't sure how he got there, but the impending sense of doom he felt was suffocating him. The Pokémon was in Advent Town's square, the heart of the city and the busiest area.
"N-ngh..." The grass-type pulled his arm to try and remove it from a crater in the concrete below him.
He fell back when he got loose. The sky was red and smoke billowed from half the buildings in the city. The department store wasn't visible from the square as it normally was; the grovyle couldn't see it, but it was currently leveled and debris from the structure was currently relocated in other buildings.
"What's... going on?" He pressed a hand to his chest.
Glave only turned his head a little bit when his world crashed. Jolt lied on top of Shock, who was lying on top of Circe, who was lying on top of Volt. They formed a verticle tower.
"Guys...?" He stepped in their direction.
Without warning, he clutched his throat. The grip stopped bile was blasting from his mouth.
[I-isn't that-]
Glave's eyes were wide and his pupils dilated. His adopted family was made into a luxray-family specialty kebab by the Mangekyo. A very large pool of blood beneath the electric types added a nice touch.
The reptile pushed his face manually with his hand to look away. Turning his attention to the other side of the square, his vision blurred as the edges of it blackened. When he focused, he saw Flara sitting against half of a wall from a decimated building. Behind her was extensive damage; the wall had powerful cracks and sickening blood splatters in all directions. The pavement below the charizard was stained crimson as well.
Cindy sat in her lap. The charmeleon was covered in cuts. Her entire body had some form of damage covering it, with the right side of her head being extremely swollen. She wasn't moving.
"Cindy... No, Cindy!" Glave moved a few inches toward her, but his focus was stolen.
Thuds next to him sounded. The Pokémon turned his head as slowly as possible. In the heart of the square, Zero and the Mayor were throwing down. As soon as the grass-type had the two beings in his sight, Zero dodged a blazing-fast punch from the dragonite. He slammed his hand into his foe's scaly belly and dug his fingers in. Hundreds of icicles ruptured from the dragon's back. The blood spray was impossibly scarring to anyone who lived to bear witness to it.
The former Mayor of Advent Town fell backward, and thousands of ice shards broke off the spikes protruding from his body. Zero distanced himself from the corpse and dusted off his hands. It was the gesture of someone who was done with his work, and by Arceus, the work had been easy.
"That was ridiculous." The human angled himself to face Glave head-on. He was smiling, but it felt strangely sharp. "Honestly, how the hell did Suicune pose such a threat to me before?'
He walked toward Glave. Each step echoed in the grovyle's mind.
"Look at me, Glave. Look around. You, the machamp guard, Volt, the Mayor... None of you ever stood a chance." He lifted a hand over his head. Glave stared at him hopelessly. "Make this easy for me. Just sit. Right. There."
Zero used aura sphere. The attack was massive. The diameter of it stretched further than Advent Town itself, and given the settlement was a rectangle, the damage did more to the wild than the small society. The sound of all that swirling energy could blow eardrums.
With pristine audacity, the human held up a peace sign and winked. He flickered, and then he was gone. The move was not. His aura sphere, which had vaporized all the buildings it spawned over, began to fall.
Glave's heart pounded, and yet it felt like it stopped. The ball grew nearer to the grass-type's body, but he sat there. Survival was impossible, and thus, he refused to waste his energy. It was Fate, after all. All he did was sit there calmly, watching the credits of his life get closer to rolling.
In seconds, the last Pokémon in Advent Town was submerged by the last human's attack.
Glave and Zero opened their eyes. From the angle they sat at, they were staring directly at each other upon awakening.
[Was he... watching me?] They simultaneously thought.
Cerulean groaned next to the two. She squinted at the sky and used a paw to shield herself from the sun.
"Turn it off..." She yawned. "I'm up..."
The lucario nodded off again.
"Beat is better with aura than she is. I wonder if he woke up from that."
A sudden gust blew by. Glave's leaf was pulled East and Zero's hair rustled. The grovyle shivered.
"Cold, huh? Mount Glacia won't be nice to grass-types. Then again, I don't think it will be nice to anyone here."
Glave internally flinched. He mentally debated whether or not that was an innuendo for something his leader may have been planning.
[It was a nightmare?] The Pokémon finally took the time to think of what he'd seen, though it was already fading from his memory. [That felt so real.] He brushed his shoulder, almost swearing he could feel the strain of pulling it out of Advent Town's thick concrete.
"Be honest with me. Are you going to be alright?" Zero pushed off the tree he slept against, standing in one fluid motion. "Yesterday was a blast, and I don't mean a good one. I would tell you to look at the positive, but it doesn't feel very humane right now."
Pain surged through the right side of Glave's head.
[Yesterday.] He slowly lifted his hand, pressing a claw to his chest. It was over his heart.
"...I see." Zero sighed. "We'll be moving to the next rendevous point as a group this time, so hopefully I can stop any other accidents."
"Hey, Zero."
"Hm?"
Glave looked away. He knew the answer before asking the question.
"You can't turn back time?"
The human's naturally blank face fell into a soft display of sympathy. He walked in a straight line to Glave and crouched. He reached toward the Pokémon, but the reptile jerked back.
Zero's eyes glowed blue. Glave noticed the change before the person who experienced it.
"Ah, sorry." He backed away from his partner and rubbed his eyelids. "Getting simple things I want is usually really easy. I didn't mean to invade your privacy, but it can be easier to read a story than to tell it."
"Oh. Telepathy?" Glave guessed, disinterested.
"Yeah."
The wind blew again, a little harder than before.
"That's strange. It's a chilly wind, but it's coming from the West. Mount Glacia is in the opposite direction. Maybe that's normal in this area."
"Hey." Glave perked up. "This might sound a little weird, but..."
"What is it?"
"Nothing, it's just awkward to phrase this now that I'm trying. Do you think you could read my mind?" He stared at the human more than double his height.
"How come? Is there something you don't want to say out loud?"
"Yes and no. I don't know how to say it out loud. I've been having some thoughts lately, and I don't understand them. I'm pretty sure they're what led to the nightmare I had last night. I just think it would be easier if you saw for yourself."
[Saw for yourself?] Zero questioned his partner's word choice.
"It's definitely possible, particularly when I'm not breaking in. But I'd rather not give you the easy way out just yet."
"Huh?"
"How about you mull things over, get your own answer, and when you do, I'll take a look and we can compare. Until then, either try to ignore them or do the opposite. Just don't let them interfere with your performance. You remember what I told you during our training?"
"You told me a lot of things."
"I meant in terms of rules. Don't let your emotions act up when you're on the job. It'll only end up hurting the ones you want to protect."
Glave nodded. His leader turned and headed away. The time for departing was near. One more trip before they got to the damn mountain. It felt unrealistic that they would find anything there, and the grovyle's mood about the prior day's events was better at dampening his spirit than the thought of exploration was at heightening it.
[What's going on over there?] He lazily turned his attention to Azure. She was speaking to the gengar from Shara's team. Glave felt as though the wind was knocked out of them. [A rescue team needs three members. Did I just disband them?]
Though he quickly dismissed the notion, its effect on his mental state persisted. Nevertheless, he watched the two Pokémon speak.
[Are they talking about me?]
Azure pointed near his direction. It wasn't quite angled correctly for her to be referring to the grass-type. The gengar proceeded to giggle, or so it appeared from the distance, and gave something the stink eye. He nodded at the gardevoir when he was finished and sank into the ground.
"What was that?" He pondered aloud.
"What was what?" Cerulean questioned, slurring her words due to not being awake for long.
"Nothin'. I was being nosy." Glave hopped up and took a few steps toward the crowd of Pokémon.
He wasn't antisocial, but at that moment he felt like he didn't belong with the group. In his head, there was the repeated concept that he had done something atrocious that no one else had done, and he couldn't take it back.
"What did I tell you yesterday?" The lucario sounded significantly more aware than five seconds ago.
She was referring to the toxicity detectable in a Pokémon's aura when they had profusely negative thoughts clouding his mind.
"I'm not trying to!" The short Pokémon snapped at her.
"Do you think you're the only Pokémon here who's killed another Pokémon?" Cerulean bit back.
She may as well have gutted Glave.
"What are you talking about...?"
"You're acting oblivious to the world around you. This is a group of all, or at least almost all, of the rescue and exploration teams in Advent Town. Face the facts, Glave; we're the ones that go out in the wild, we're the ones who fight bad guys, and we're the ones who have to fight for our lives. Do you think Zero's never killed anyone?"
Images of a luxray family speared and pinned together, backed by his best friend and her mother left in disgusting ruin brought Glave to the ground. He laid on his chest gasping for air.
"What's wrong!?" Zero teleported back to them, landing on one knee.
Glave had made a scene. All of the Pokémon were either looking directly at him or murmuring and pretending they weren't. His breathing grew faster and raspier.
[A panic attack?] Zero glanced at Cerulean. She shrugged.
"Explain later," he told her as he lifted Glave's head to meet his eyes.
The human used hypnosis and his companion was out like a light. In moments, his breathing returned to normal, and his mind calmed down as it was deactivated.
"As easy as it is in the world, it sure is hard for me to blame him," Cerulean uttered.
"Hm?"
"It's not as simple as his first time taking someone down. His life is flying by, and he didn't sign up for it. I mean he did, but he didn't read the fine print."
["Fine print?" Where'd you learn that term?]
"Continue," Zero beckoned.
"Well, his first kill was an ally. That's one thing. But that's just the latest piece of the tower I think he's been dealing with. He's cut off from his friends, or at least he barely gets time to socialize. You showed up, and while the younger generation of Advent Town seems to like you, the truth is everyone has their doubts. You're a human, and it comes first. Not to mention, Glave is the only one from his class, and I'd venture a few years above, that knows anything about humans, and I'm guessing he discovered that they're weak, fragile, and incapable of protecting themselves. What would your reaction be if a magikarp could burn everything you love to the ground?"
[Burn it... Is that what you're afraid of?] The human eyed his slumbering teammate.
"When you put it like that, it is a lot to unpack. I never really thought too far ahead when it came to Advent Town. I was fine protecting it from the shadows, and I felt like a kid in a candy store when I was willingly accepted into it. I never considered my allegiance would be so heavily questioned."
"Really? You were that focused on just 'protecting' the place? Ha, what kind of selective thinking is that?"
Mixed feelings twisted together inside Zero. He smirked, but he felt like he frowned.
"Call it an old habit."
"Is everything alright over here?" Beat was visibly on guard when he drew near. "What happened?"
"Glave was having some troubles. I just used hypnosis; I'll carry him personally." Zero scooped up the grovyle. He was notably lighter than Violet.
"Right. Well, we're heading out in a couple of minutes. Everything's packed, no thanks to you two." The lucario glared at the member of his species.
"She just woke up and I was headed that way before this happened. Give us a break." The human sighed and started walking.
"What's his deal? He didn't seem to like me." Cerulean whined when she caught up to her leader.
"From what I hear, he isn't much of a ladies' man. He's refused to breed Cream and Violet, and they're both old enough to experience heat cycles."
"Then how did they handle it?"
"What?" He gave his teammate an annoyed face. "I don't know. And I don't care."
"Sheesh, you're no fun today."
All three members of Team Fate were at the head of what would be the final stretch of the start of the expedition. One of them was unconscious, but the beauty of the sun breaking away from the mountain range empowered the other two enough for the whole trio.
"Ready?" A cold wind blew Zero's hair into his eye as he stood atop a hill.
"Mmhm."
The first expedition to require a major detour resumed. Including the branching paths and mystery dungeons, the journey to the final rendevous point should've taken roughly 12 hours, thus justifying the sleeping equipment that a cargo team was carrying. Large crates rested on the backs of a bastiodon and an arcanine while a rampardos had a ridiculously oversized backpack strapped onto its stubby arms. They hadn't been traveling through dungeons, but they intentionally moved slow to avoid damaging their luggage, plus they weren't able to move at full speed with the extra weight they carried.
"What are we thinking for sleeping quarters?" Cream sauntered along, getting close to Zero.
The crowd behind teams Ultima and Fate were bothered by the lustful lopunny's displays of affection to the human. The machoke from the day before was visibly irked by the two's one-sided interactions.
"The expedition will basically be over. Why shouldn't we return to our normal teams?" Zero didn't give her so much as a glance.
A smirk crept onto Cerulean's face as she anticipated the route the conversation would take. Other Pokémon had contrasting facial expressions.
"I dunno~" The normal-type put a paw to her face, pretending to think hard. "I mean, you are on Team Ultima, after all. Even if it's temporary, it only seems right-"
"He's not going anywhere near my tent." Azure spat.
Zero smiled. He was fine with developing a cold relationship with the gardevoir.
"What's so funny?" She took a verbal chop at the human when she felt his emotions shift.
"Tell me what you want me to say so I can say it."
"I-"
"I want you to say you'll stay in my tent, pretty please!" Cream cut in at the first chance. Her puppy eyes didn't add anything in terms of persuasion.
"Cream, stop bothering him." Violet rolled her eyes. "You'd lay with a stone if it had the means of pleasing you. Besides, your fur doesn't hold a lick of flame to me. I can keep him much warmer if he stays with me; I'd feel terrible if you caught a cold at Mount Glacia, hun."
The delphox winked at Zero.
[How did I get here?] His lips almost parted from an involuntary smile. [They're both very pretty.]
Eyes wandering among the two women, Azure spotted his gaze when he allowed himself to linger too long on Violet.
"Get your filthy hands off them." She growled at the human.
"What in the... Are you even a psychic-type? I'm not close to touching them." He stepped away from Cream. "Not intentionally."
"You're practically groping them with your eyes."
"You said 'hands...'"
The only other conversations were in the pack of the group, where it was too far back to hear the stronger entity's conversation. Those that could hear were split between being amused, angered, or shocked. They were subjugated to listening to Cream's flirting for an overbearing amount of time until she ran out of lewd bargaining chips.
Eventually, what had been the background of the sunrise's picture was before them. No special events occurred during the mass's travels; no Pokémon in his right mind would pick a fight with over forty others, let alone civilized Pokémon.
The temperature behaved as predicted in that it plummeted. Cerulean didn't bat an eye whenever a strong wind would bash them. Even with her thick fur, Cream was shivering and hugging herself. She silently pleaded with Zero to help her, but he ignored her. Azure and Beat seemed right at home, but Violet was uncomfortable. Glave was slumped over his teacher's shoulder.
"This looks fine." Beat announced with a gruff voice.
Azure nodded and signaled to the cargo crew. In minutes, their luggage was on the ground and Pokémon were beginning to utilize its contents.
"Surely a human knows how to operate a tent?" The gardevoir stabbed at Zero as he watched the Pokémon work.
"I do now." He replied, having just memorized how another team did theirs. Lifting a hand, poles that Cerulean was fiddling with lifted and began impaling themselves into the ground. Ten seconds elapsed before the structure was ready for use.
"A character who can do everyone's job better than them isn't any fun." The fairy-psychic type bit.
"I take it you aren't religious." Zero rolled his eyes.
The human placed his grassy partner inside the tent within a sleeping bag far too large for him.
"What's up with our bedding arrangements? Are there different sizes? 'Cause all of these look larger than my size."
"We j-just grab a bunch of really big o-ones in case there are a lot of b-big Pokémon." Cream chattered.
The tents were finished within an hour. Forty-two Pokémon, with two, occasionally three, to a tent made for fairly wide distribution. The entire setup was within a bowl generated by the land's natural surface. They were currently in the cleft of four small mountains, ultimately blocking out the harsh winds that had been beating on the assembly for some time. Those winds were replaced instead by snowflakes and a night sky.
When most of the Pokémon were asleep, Cream and Violet rested on a flat stone lying in the region.
"What do you think about him?" Violet peered into the starry sky.
"He's fun to mess with. He plays hard to get and it drives me insane. It shouldn't; we've mated after all. But it didn't feel like it was really him."
"Sounds about right."
"I've been looking at your dress ever since you got back yesterday." Cream whispered.
"Really? Are you fond of it?" Violet giggled warmly.
"You b-bet I am, sister. But honestly... It makes me self-conscious." She admitted. "But never mind that. What happened? Did you t-two go all the way?"
"Haha, we went the wrong way you could say. But yes, we did." Her eyes softened. "He knows about Dylan."
Cream flinched. It was an involuntary convulsion and a reaction to reliving unwanted memories.
"Did you tell him? Probably not."
"Yes, but it is as you are thinking. His intelligence is ridiculous. He can snipe-shot pieces of a puzzle together without having an idea of what the image already looks like."
"I've never seen him use his brain. Hey, you're the smart one here. I guess all three of you are," Cream sighed longingly. "What do you think of Team Fate? Glave and that lucario specifically. I don't want to think about humans anymore."
"I don't know enough about that lucario. She was savagely strong when we faced off that day. We got what you would call 'squad-wiped.'"
The lopunny cracked up but winced.
"It's what he used to call 'gamer-talk.' But he was an idiot." Her eyes teared up.
"From Fate's mission reports, it does not appear as though she retains that kind of strength on a daily basis. I suppose a side effect of that black energy is a substantial power boost. I am surprised Glave isn't scared of her."
"Eh, from what I heard over the years, he isn't scared of anything. But lately, that hasn't seemed all that true. Some of us just crack under pressure."
A frost-filled breeze blew by. Snow whipped at Cream and Violet, neither of which took a liking to cold conditions.
"I think it's time we get inside, girlfriend." Cream called through chattering teeth.
"I'll be there soon."
"What? Where are you going?"
Violet pointed toward the moon. Or rather, a silhouette in front of the moon. A figure was still in a cross-legged position.
"Oh. Before I go... How do you feel about tomorrow?" The bunny's quiet voice echoed with tension.
"All we can do is our part. Go get ready, Cream." Violet took snow-crunching steps toward her destination.
Zero sat among the only rounded mountain top out of the four rising around the valley below. There was a pleasantry to the wind's chill.
[I don't like this. We're here to search for a mystery dungeon? I haven't heard anything about where we plan to look. Is the idea to just kick around the snow until we stumble on a pitfall trap or something?]
The human had no trouble sensing a presence warping into existence near him. The crunching snow under his visitor's footsteps grew louder.
"It's getting late. You aren't tired?" Zero called.
"I came to ask you that." Violet sat on her knees to his right. "Tomorrow's supposed to be the big day. You should get some rest, sweetie."
"Verbatim."
"What?"
"Ditto."
"Uh-huh. Say, hun, can you help me out?"
"That is heavily dependant on for what you want assistance." He looked in the other direction from her.
"I was hoping you could make my sleeves a tad shorter. It won't prove beneficial during this mission, but it'll be proportionate with my dress."
Zero felt the emotion associated with blushing, but there was no physical manifestation of it. Slowly, the young man turned and found the Pokémon was much closer to him than he thought. Violet held out a hand, and he took it with his left. He brushed his right hand down her arm, eyeing the soft fur as it curved to his touch.
"It doesn't hurt when it tears? These aren't just long hairs, they're anatomically designed to-"
"I'll be fine. Just make them how you like them."
[How I like them?] His body temperature increased.
The human's hand slid up to her shoulder. Air spun around in a circular motion, slicing her left sleeve off. Violet giggled as the wind tickled her.
"Naughty," She whispered, almost to herself.
He leaned over, placing their faces very close. He repeated the process on her right side, and the fur scattered as an icy gale flew past them.
"I couldn't do that with Cream. She would've tried to eat my face," He commented when he was a safe distance away from her.
"Luckily, you can relax around me. Sometimes," she gave him a devious chuckle as she tacked on the last word. "On the subject, why don't you spend the rest of the night with me? I think it's a good deal. I'll go to bed if you do, and we can make sure the other does."
Zero considered the offer. He genuinely debated his wants versus his morals.
[I can't believe I'm admitting this, but I'm flustered. Sheesh, I only get like this around that brat.] He reminisced on memories of an annoying dragon-psychic type. [Even so, I'm a consensual virgin. I've never done it when I had control of myself.]
"...Fine. Let's go."
Zero got up from where he stood. Violet's heart rate increased as he scooped her off the ground for the umpteenth time in the last couple of days. He tried to teleport to the bottom of the snowy hill he sat on, but he landed halfway down it. Stumbling backward, he fell and slid down the rocky slope without losing his grip on the delphox.
"Are you okay!?" She whispered in concern. All the other Pokémon should be asleep, and she didn't want to wake them.
"I'm alright. What the hell happened to my teleport?" Zero looked up at the mountain, seeing the point he started sliding from. "Forget it."
He carried the fox to her tent and entered the flap in the front. Cream was lying on her side, breathing monotonously slow, but Zero could sense her awareness. He set Violet down on her back. She patted the spot on her pillow right next to her head.
Zero got on the ground as the vixen turned onto her side to face him. His head landed and they were kissing. They locked fingers with the arms that weren't under them as they slipped tongues back and forth.
[Why am I getting like this?] He kissed her harder. Their eyes were already closed, but Violet shut them harder. [What is it with you?]
"You gonna share your toy?" Cream asked without moving.
The pair broke lips.
"That depends on how much you wanna play with him." The fiery fox bragged. "Also how much you help."
The lopunny's covers rustled; she hadn't been in a sleeping bag. Crawling over, the bunny got on the other side of Zero. Violet sat up while her friend unbuttoned their victim's pants. They pulled them down as a team. The rest of his clothes were warped off his body and fell into a pile on top of the other garment. His shoes sat neatly beside the heap.
"You're not hard?" Cream asked in disappointment.
"I told you you'd need to help." Violet grasped the only penis in the tent.
"Who gets it first?"
"You snooze, you lose." The childish, challenging words didn't seem right coming from a mouth that normally spoke maturely. That same mouth was headed toward Zero's dick, so he wasn't inclined to complain.
"Get real!"
Violet's eyes widened. The tip of Zero's cock was in her mouth, but Cream was sucking the middle of his member. The normal-type winked at who she considered a sister.
"We can share," Cream broke away from her meal to speak.
She gripped the delphox's chin and pulled her off the dick she was beginning to suck. A whisper between the two put a blush on the fox's face, but she nodded.
The women began licking both sides of Zero's cock as he watched with false disinterest. In reality, he was curious about what they were planning. They pressed their tongues against his length, beginning at the base and working their way up to the tower.
Zero hadn't performed many threesomes in his life, and most of his experiences had been with forgettable wild Pokémon. Being wild, they didn't tend to work together the way Cream and Violet did as they flicked his cock around with their tongues. The human had no reason to have expected it when they kissed each other around his penis.
The human gasped, an action that neither of the females understood the honor associated with it. They sucked each other's mouths, and thus his cock in the center as their tongues spiraled all around it. They carried the gesture up and down his rod at least five times
"Hee hee," Cream giggled and kissed Violet, hard. She had to open her mouth wide to reach her comrade around the girth she was entertaining. "I don't know which of you tastes better~"
They gave long, twin licks up the sides of his member, and repeated it down along the front and back. Occasionally, they gave it pecks where they'd suck it and let go, and the other Pokémon would catch it and suck it toward them, effectively playing with Zero like it was a sport.
"E-enough." His breathing was weighted, but not quite hard.
"You want a break already? You haven't done anything yet~" Cream pulled his dick from Violet's mouth and bobbed her head on it, shoving it into her throat a few times before pulling off it completely and gulping for air.
Violet rolled her eyes and winked at Zero.
"I suppose it would not hurt to move on." The delphox sat on her knees.
"Well, I don't 'suppose' you want to go first," Cream already lifted a leg, preparing to straddle her prey.
"What if I do, dear?" The lusty vixen gripped the bunny's ankle and stopped her from getting into position.
The fox fumbled around for a second before lifting the stick associated with her species off the ground. She couldn't keep it in her dress anymore, given it was now a short skirt that left her exposed every time the wind blew. Cream glowed a gentle blue and was lifted off the young man and placed beside him.
"Fine then." The lopunny sat on her knees and leaned back, resting her weight on a paw. With the other, she spread her pussy for Zero's viewing. "Which one would you like?"
"That's... enticing, to say the least."
The tent smelled like sex. The main action hadn't begun, but they'd traveled all day. Each individual's scent pierced each other's noses. Within moments, the three were captured by one another's body.
"Really? I didn't hear him say you were enticing," Cream began playing with herself, rubbing her slit in the human's view.
"That's too bad," Violet replied in a melancholy tone. She bent forward and whispered in his ear, "Because I can give you something she can't."
"Violet!" Cream dropped the act. Her head snapped toward the other women and her jaw hung open.
She was still turned on, but she pulled herself together. The normal-type eyed her companion with concern and compassion.
"Don't treat me like a child," She laughed in response. "Well, Zero? I told you before," the Pokémon sat up and lifted her skirt, "that I have no qualms giving myself to you."
[That's... much more enticing.] His heart was racing, and he wasn't sure why. He'd mated likely over one hundred Pokémon. He'd mated this one before. [I get it. It feels... what's the word? Fitting. This may as well be my first time. Whoever I choose,] he silently shifted his gaze between the two beautiful Pokémon awaiting his choice, [I'll be giving myself to her too.]
Once Zero made his choice, it was awkward to say out loud. He was aware that either of them could go without getting fucked tonight and it wouldn't particularly bother them, but he still felt like he might hurt one's feelings by choosing the other. Ultimately, he communicated his wishes through the flick of his head as he nodded to Violet.
"Good choice~" The delphox climbed on top of Zero.
Cream gazed at her nervously. She was unfazed by being left out. The fox sat down, allowing the slick, wet cock below her to rub against her pussy and slide up toward her belly. She placed her hands on his lean chest, bending forward and grinding her hips, admiring the way her vagina spread outward.
Violet rose, sliding up the base of Zero's cock to the tip with her lower lips. She sighed and let herself drop.
"Woah!" Zero and Cream called together.
Zero's eyes glowed blue. His hands were on her hips, and protect shields were under her thighs. Violet was coated in a blue silhouette, and Cream had her paws under her thighs as well, closer to her cunt than the barriers. All of the actions were meant to lift her and keep her up. His tip poked just inside her wet pussy.
"Wh-what's wrong?" Violet looked toward Zero's bare chest with a deep blush. "You're making me feel like a little girl the way you lash out like that."
The human stared at her. His face was blank but he was internally dumbfounded.
"Have you never... talked with anyone about sex?" His voice was analytic, but compassion could be found in it.
"Of course I have!" She turned her head away. "I'm not usually so easy to become embarrassed, but you two are putting me on the spot."
Zero and Cream looked at each other. Both of them seemed to be asking the other something, but they didn't speak. The young man returned his attention to the needy vixen on top of him. He grabbed the back of her hands and slipped his fingers under them. He lifted and intertwined his fingers with her. Their connected hands were suspended in the air.
"Take this slow. Real slow. Rest when you need to." Zero relinquished the shields holding her up.
Cream removed her paws, watching their privates with concern. Violet's muscles were the only thing keeping her up now. That changed as she sat down, impaling herself on the blade beneath her.
Zero's eyes would've widened if he hadn't closed them.
[Damn!] He swore in his head.
Violet was tight. As slowly as she was descending, Zero could feel every millimeter as she moved. Her unexplored walls could be felt pulling apart as he burrowed his way through her. There was an addicting sound, something like a stick forcefully dragging through the mud, coming from her sacred spot as it was vandalized. The resistance he hit snapped before either of them registered it.
"AHH!" The former virgin's eyes shot open before she screamed. One would've thought she'd been stabbed, albeit it felt that way to her.
The furry fox fell onto Zero with a thud. The fall nearly forced his entire length into her. Her head rested on his chest and her breathing had severely hardened. Tears pooled in her eyes.
"Ow, ow, ow..." She turned her head up, looking at Zero. Wincing, a tear spilled out of her eye. "It's too big-"
Zero cracked into a smile.
[Now is not the time to show emotion.] He chastised himself, but it was too late.
"You're an ass." Cream glared at him.
"S-sorry," he struggled to speak; his dick was currently experiencing an exotic fever. He wrapped an arm around her back. The other one went past her tail. "It's just that I'm not too big for you, I promise. First times are supposed to hurt."
"Ow... How do you know?" She shut her eyes tight. Trying to pull herself up, a large pain in her nether regions forced her to drop again. She shrieked once more.
"I told you to rest when you need to. You'll get used to it eventually. Until then, pardon the intrusion." He smirked.
"I really feel like a little girl now. A complete child. Look at me, crying in front of my first mate and my- ow!" She dug her nails into the ground.
Zero craned his neck, tilting his head down to kiss her. Their lips connected, but Violet barely noticed they were making out. Meanwhile, Cream sighed from the sidelines.
"Fine, since I'm here, I can help both of us." She told her foxy friend. She waddled on her knees behind Violet, fitting between her and Zero's legs. "Keep her tail out my face?"
The human obliged, grabbing the base of the delphox's tail and pulling in to the side. He was curious; all he could do was wonder what she was doing back there. His curiosity was satiated when her tongue began flicking his cock.
She was licking Violet's pussy as much as possible, curving her tongue around the rod penetrating her friend.
"Mmph!" She jerked back and spat beside her. The spit had crimson wisps in it. "Now I feel like an idiot."
"Am I bleeding?" Violet asked with far less strain in her voice.
She pushed against the ground, sitting up and staying up. Her breathing was heavy still. The delphox pulled up her skirt, analyzing the small trickle of blood running down Zero's cock. Watching the cute fox in that position with such an oblivious expression almost gave Zero a nose bleed.
"I-it doesn't hurt too bad anymore. I feel like you split me in half." The fire-type put a hand on her stomach with a small blush.
She sighed and shifted on his penis, flinching as she did. Next, she held out her hands for Zero to take again. He took one and pressed his hand against their privates. Water rings rose from within the ground, wetting the bottom of the tent and rising through it. They swirled against their genitals, carrying the blood from her torn hymen away.
"I used aqua ring if you wanna try that again, Cream."
The lopunny rolled her eyes.
"Oh, I'll try again alright."
The normal-type quickly placed herself on top of Zero. Her pussy pressed against his face, trailing female discharge on it.
[Tch.] The human rolled his eyes under his eyelids.
Zero gave a long, stun-spore-filled lick to her cunt. It appeared to have gold glitter on it.
"Ngh!" Cream bit her tongue just as she went to lick the front of Zero and Violet's connection. "Be normal!" She called back to him.
The threesome officially started. Each member of the steamy sex was interacting with both of the others. Zero lied on his back, sucking and licking the bunny's clit. Violet finally started moving, plowing herself using Zero. Their hands were still holding one another. Cream lapped away at the source of action between the other two.
A few bounces in, Zero discovered an experience he wasn't familiar with. The juices from Violet's cunny were incendiary. Her love chamber quickly became an oven made for cooking its contents. A sense of accomplishment washed over her as Zero involuntarily grasped her hands harder.
"Mm! Damn, who turned your shower handle to the max?" Cream sucked on her friend's clit.
"Oh! I never thought you and I would be in this position." Continuing her movements along Zero's shaft, Violet began thrusting herself forward, grinding the male's cock against her inner walls and giving Cream better timing for doing her thing.
"Yeah? Well, girlfriend, I already know how Zero here tastes. I didn't plan on it, but I may as well get to know your taste as well while we're here."
Zero played with his food. From frost breath, to weak flamethrowers, to thunder fangs, he consistently switched types when he gave wide licks to Cream's pussy. He closed one eye so he could focus and spread her cunny open with psychic. His next move was using draining kiss. Everything he did had an effect on her pussy. Ice and fire caused more love juices to gush forth. Electricity, especially when she had conductive fluids all over her sacred spot, caused her stomach to tighten up. Draining kiss made her light-headed as her energy was sapped.
[This is easy.] The human let go of Violet's hand. [This is... so easy.]
Holding the hand palm up, a silver liquid pooled into a sphere seemingly from nothing. It forged a fairly long object, rounding off at one end, while the other was a flat circle. Violet saw it and her lips curled up. Using her free hand, she smushed Cream's face into her and Zero's crotches.
"Good girl~" She recited as the lopunny timed a long lick with her rising, running her tongue up most of the cock's length and still applying pressure to the fox's clit at the end.
"MMPH!"
Zero pushed his creation inside the normal-type. Violet busted out laughing, or at least she tried; Cream's face was priceless. The human closed both of their mouths with psychic.
"Mmh- Ah, that's better." Violet panted, mostly from what was happening down south. "Hee hee, you can make dildos out of thin air?"
"Technically it's a spike. Or it's from the move spike. I thought something sharp might not suit this battlefield," He joked.
Zero reclaimed his mate's hand, now keeping his tongue out to rub against Cream's clit while he telekinetically pumped the metal sex toy in and out of her.
The sounds of sex permeated the tent, but luckily that was as far as they got. Both pussies were constantly stirred by the rods inside them, and the arousal it caused was visible in the quantity of their fluids. Violet and Cream were softly moaning, both holding back. The trio had to be quiet, lest they wake up the other Pokémon. It was thrilling to know they could be caught, though it wasn't like anyone could do anything about it. Zero didn't struggle at all. He enjoyed his treatment and carried his weight flawlessly. His face was on the edge of emotionless, but the pink in his cheeks betrayed his ecstasy.
A familiar feeling began to well in Violet's stomach. However, it was approaching much faster than she expected based on when she played with herself. Cream noticed the vixen's thighs twitching. She suddenly hugged the delphox's waist and started devouring her sensitive clit. The bunny refused to stop nibbling or flicking the bulb with her tongue.
"Urk- shit!" Violet's stomach convulsed and tightened.
She fell forward, giving Cream little time to move her head out from under the top Pokémon, and lied on top of her. Her head rested on top of the normal-type's ass cheek and she used her tail as a pillow. All in all, she and Zero formed a lopunny sandwich that any male Pokémon in the expedition would've killed to substitute in themself.
"Watch the t- ah!" Cream flinched as her native teammate came.
It wasn't a subtle orgasm. Female delphox cum shot out around the stiff cock still embedded inside Violet in short bursts. Cream's chest was soaked in the process, and she couldn't escape for the weight on top of her.
"Have some class, you slutty bitch!" She growled teasingly at Violet, though a mindless groan was her only reply. "Get off!"
Violet rolled off the lopunny, who sat up on Zero's face.
[Have some class, you slutty bitch.] He rolled his closed eyes from under her ass.
"Hmph, I figured you'd save your cum for me~" She squirmed around, smearing her lips against his.
Her next move was crawling over to his erection. When she turned to face him before going down, she noticed something was wrong.
Zero was smirking, his hair forming thinner spikes since it was wet with sweat among other things. The problem she found was the string he was holding with his right hand. She followed it, and found that it was connected to her pussy, or rather something inside it. Her warning was the static crackling over his left index finger.
He zapped the string shot, and the charge traveled to the metal "spike" inside of her pussy, which conducted the electricity with disgusting efficiency.
Cream screamed. It was a tremendous yell that echoed through the mountain range around them.
Zero didn't hold her back, instead, he relished in her expression and the noise she made. He allowed the spike to lose form. It melted and would've oozed out of her naturally, but the lopunny's orgasm forced the liquid silver out like a shotgun's spray. She fell over the same as Violet and hollered again, muffling herself by burying her face in Zero's chest. High on endorphins, she let loose at least three orgasms' worth of love juices. She rolled of Zero on the other side of Violet. Her stomach twitched violently and another pool began to stain the tent below her crotch.
[Like I said,] He thought to himself, [Easy. When I can actually focus instead of just prioritizing cumming in whatever has a vagina, this ends much quicker.]
"Z-Zero..." Violet moaned next to him. Her breathing was half as ragged as Cream's, which was still a lot. "You d-didn't finish..."
"Guess not," he closed his eyes and sighed.
"You don't have to stop." She coughed, her throat sore from the sounds she made. "We'll be fine. It's f-fair."
With shaky arms, she tried to get on all fours, but she could only scoot her knees forward, raising her rear. The human's eyes locked onto her skirt as it slid higher up with her movements.
"...Fine."
He teleported behind her, both of them on their knees. Zero used air cutter, slicing off a long strip of fabric from the tent floor and tying it into a knot. Bending forward, as well as sliding his dick against and under her pussy, he placed the knot in her maw.
"Bite this and keep quiet."
She blushed deeply and obeyed. When the restraint was secured by her sharp teeth, Zero thrust into her freshly taken vagina. He buried himself deep inside her with one thrust. Her oven of a vagina cooked up an instant orgasm since his guard was down. Violet moaned into the cloth as her first time ended with a creampie.
[What?] Zero pulled back and stared at their crotches. He kept his tip inside of her, plugging the fox and keeping his cum inside her, though he didn't have a reason. [I'm... not tired.] He squinted. [I used moves, and I felt my bio mods get reset just now. But sex is still a full-body workout, so why do I have so much energy?]
"Doesth ith look tath good? I'm glad." Violet moaned around the soaked knot in her mouth.
The human decided to test something without telling her. The procedure for the test involved fucking her as fast as possible, which was faster than an arcanine using extreme speed. The fabric she was biting became necessary very quickly.
She came twice more before he did, and his orgasm was triggered by the tightness of her second.
[Again. I feel like I just woke up.]
"I'll be damned. You were gonna be a sex machine even if those scientists didn't fuck with your brain." Cream was lying on her side, waiting for her round two, though preferably with fewer attacks being used on her.
"Come here," Zero demanded.
"Ooh~ You're into it now!"
Zero placed the exhausted Violet on her side and gave Cream the same treatment. His entire lower body was drenched before his next orgasm, but when it hit, it felt like he had been resting the entire time instead of drilling a woman.
"I could do this all night, so long as you're the one doing the work," Violet sighed and gazed at the handsome man who'd mercilessly fucked both girls now.
"As long as we're taking turns," Cream held her stomach, which felt like it was going to cramp from repeatedly tightening. "But I know how you are, you aren't gonna give us any action for as long as you can help it when this expedition is over."
"I've said before that I don't have sex for fun. Looks like a couple of persuasive ladies worked me into abandoning that rule."
He looked at his body. It was drenched in fluids that didn't all come from him, but that wasn't an issue; he bathed with the move aqua ring whenever he needed to.
"Don't tell me you're actually considering it," Cream laughed and closed her eyes, preparing to sleep since the action was over.
With a curious thought lingering in his mind, Zero stared into space. He still wasn't particularly drawn toward having optional sex, but there were things he wanted to try and knowledge he wanted to collect. The young man accepted that this might be his only chance to get them.
He took a breath. He grabbed Violet's ankle, pulling it to the side and spreading her legs in the process. She was lying on her stomach but turned to look at him in surprise. Her face morphed into a girlish blush and she winked at him.
Azure awoke to the whistling of the wind as it twisted and turned through the mountain tops around the Pokémon.
[Today is the day.] She thought worryingly. [We should get an early start...]
The gardevoir sat up and looked at Beat's sleeping form.
[Like a baby. I guess that means Dyl- Zero isn't awake yet.] The psychic-fairy type placed a hand against her chest.
Exiting her tent, she navigated to one nearby. She unzipped it and started to call to her two female teammates.
Cream and Violet were facing the entrance of the tent, lips locked around Zero's member. Their rears were both facing Zero, who was pleasuring them with his fingers.
Azure looked at Violet. Violet blinked at Azure.
Azure looked at Cream. Cream blushed and stared awkwardly at Azure.
"I'll put you to sleep for the next 48 hours if our eyes lock," Zero called, covering his face with his left wrist. Strings of juices connected his fingers.
The gardevoir closed the tent's flap and stared into space for five seconds. She took a deep breath and opened it again. Violet and Cream were both sitting cross-legged, each planting their face on one hand that mostly covered their shameful expressions.
"That's really weird... I don't think Zero came-"
Zero popped into existence in Glave and Cerulean's tent and interrupted the latter's statement. He landed on his ass and sat there, propping his chin on his knuckles and raising his pinkies. He wasn't wearing anything.
"...Fuck." He sighed.
"Are you alright? You never came-"
"I came. I came all night." He stopped Cerulean midsentence.
The two Pokémon blushed lightly as he snapped his fingers, equipping clothes just like that, and crouch-walked past them to exit the tent.
Glave and Cerulean eyed each other briefly before exiting and breaking down their sleeping quarters for what was hopefully the last time before returning to town. The expedition hadn't been fun for the Pokémon on Team Fate. Beautiful sights that had been seen before, new places tarnished by failure or loss, and then a long journey of boring silence just before the climax summarized the trip.
"We're supposed to search for a dungeon today... I sure hope it's worth everything." Glave peered at the sun that was nestling between two snowy stone tips piercing the sky.
Eventually, the clearing was cleared of items and equipment brought by the mix of rescue teams. Team Ultima- the original Team Ultima- spoke among themselves, looking around expectantly. Glave watched them with disinterest as Azure broke away from the other three.
He tracked her as she navigated around the diverse collection, finally stopping to interrupt a conversation between a gengar and a bishop.
[Shade Strike...] A chill washed over him.
"How are you holding up? Did you wake up sometime during the night, or were you really out for the whole day?" Cerulean asked, seeing him standing and staring blankly into what appeared to be nothing.
"I'm fine," he monotonously responded.
Azure motioned toward Zero, who was standing on his own between two snowy spires, scouting the true spread of Mount Glacia. The gengar made an obscene face at the human, something Glave took minor offense toward, however, the expression changed into one of confusion.
The ghost-poison type shrugged and shook his head at Azure, who took on a look of shock after that.
"I think we're ready now!" Cream shouted over the noise of dozens of Pokémon passing the time with small talk.
[There's nowhere to look.]
The thought came from nowhere, but it caught Glave's attention. He ignored the rest of the lopunny's instructions and climbed atop a snowy hill to stand next to Zero. The human eyed his partner, but the grovyle said nothing. He did the same thing his leader was doing moments before: surveying the land.
"Sleep alright?" Zero resumed his scan.
"Like a baby. A hypnotized one, to be specific." Glave furrowed his brow. "Something's wrong, Ze-"
"Getting ahead of yourselves?"
Both members of Team Fate looked behind them. In a short time, the expedition crew was assembled into a much more organized pattern. It appeared everyone was back into their original teams. Cerulean stood somewhat distanced from the rest of the Pokémon, giving her teammates an embarrassed glance.
"Well?" Cream shrugged exaggeratedly. "Are you coming?"
Every team was officially reunited, except for Shara's team, who would have to find another member when they returned to Advent Town or face disbanding.
"What did she say the game plan was?" Zero asked Cerulean once they were together.
"The instructions were unnaturally vague. It was basically, get here, do this."
"That sounds pretty specific to me."
"Well, getting here means getting onto a more open part of the mountain, and doing this is getting the next set of instructions."
"In other words, we don't know what we're doing. Nice." Zero rolled his eyes.
But they did so nonetheless. The nearest opening out of the closure they'd spent the night in forged a sort of bottleneck, so the group had to slowly squeeze through.
The snow quickly grew to be a foot deep. Glave's body was covered up to his waist, which wasn't comfortable for the exposed Pokémon. They got fairly high up, now standing on slanted land. The wind blew at them, and snow was flung everywhere.
"Not this again," Cerulean shielded her face.
Zero opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. He felt like was gonna be sick.
"What the hell is that?" He asked out loud, peering into the skyline in the distance.
Soon after, Beat grew rigid as well.
[He felt it first...?] The lucario processed.
A quiet roar echoed throughout the entire region. The Pokémon became unsettled, glancing at each other.
An image in the Western sky grew consistently larger. There was an enormous Pokémon flying toward the Mountain, and it was doing it fast.
"You gotta be busting my..." Zero's mouth hung slightly ajar as he stared at the entity.
Three minutes passed. Three long, cold minutes of waiting to see what would happen as a large, green dragon flew into clear view.
"We gotta get out of here." The human went into fight-or-flight mode, and he wasn't in the mood to fight. "How many Pokémon can you teleport how far?" He shot the question at Azure.
She looked at him fearfully.
"I can't teleport." The gardevoir looked at her hand.
"What the hell does that mean?!"
The Pokémon whispered at Zero's outburst. He grabbed Glave and Cerulean and closed his eyes. One could only teleport places they'd been before or places in sight.
[I can't see.] Zero opened his eyes as his body went cold.
When he tried to picture Advent Town, he felt disoriented.
"Mean look." He stated, dumbfounded. "Someone used mean look." His expression grew hard. "We can't escape."
[Why isn't Team Ultima acting?] Glave found he wasn't scared, even with the terribly powerful Pokémon approaching. [Should we run...? Please, Arceus, let it pass us by.]
It didn't. Rayquaza, in all its terrifying glory, flew in a long line of draconic majesty. It stopped far above the expedition's ranks and glared down at the everyday beings below it. As the legendary Pokémon's body began to coil back into its iconic position, it locked onto Zero and roared.
Entering his element, the human sighed and relaxed. Calm washed over his body. He only had fight mode now; fleeing was impossible. He bent his knees and stared into the sky at what would become his opponent, stretching out a hand and allowing the Mangekyo to materialize.
[I really don't want to do this.] He silently admitted.
So, this chapter is the second shortest out of them all, and the shortest one was intended to be. As I was writing this chapter, I realized that I would have (want) to split it into two separate ones altogether. Put simply, the lemon scene dragged on in this chapter, which leads me to my next decision. I know I'm not obligated to fill every chapter with some sort of sexual encounter, but that's the formula I've been following. Consider this a heads-up that from now on, not every chapter is guaranteed to have a lemon. (Not that they have been so far)