Revised 6/26/20

The sun burned brightly in the sky, casting unbearable heat down upon the unprepared. Dark, thick smoke curled lazily into the sky, blocking out the brightness at a certain angle. Leita wiped a bit of sweat off her brow as she, Ven, and Shiro trudged along the sidewalk towards the docks.

Her Pokémon, however, were quite pleasantly surprised at the view of their trainer in nothing but a pair of jeans shorts and a low cut tank top. It was as if the trainer enjoyed teasing her Pokémon, especially after their promiscuous night together.

Loki was in his pokéball, as he had been all night. The other three had been so consumed in their fun that they neglected to release him the next morning. Leita had planned to introduce him to her body after he evolved, instead of jumping his bones the first chance she got. He was too small, anyway. She didn't want to overwhelm him. And, additionally, once he evolved, she decided to let him come to her. She didn't want him to feel pressured just because his two teammates had already jumped her. Of course, she would send him a few seductive 'come hither' motions disguised by a wink and a seductive sway of the hips. It was all about discretion.

Once they finally reached the boat yard, Leita flashed the guard her ticket along with a charming smile and she was accepted onto the boat just like that.

"Do you smell that?" Ven asked Shiro from his position atop a wooden chair. Said lucario was too busy staring at his trainers ass as she socialized with another trainer to hear him. Ven couldn't blame him, though. Their girl did have a fantastic backside.

"Shiro!" Ven hissed, finally getting the fighting types attention.

He reluctantly looked up at the absol with clear irritation. "What do you want?"

Despite his irritation, the relationship between the lucario and the absol had noticeably improved dramatically ever since the previous night. Ven finally stepping down and accepting Shiro as the alpha, however temporary that acceptance would end up being, had caused the fighting type to gain much more respect for the dark type and vice versa.

"Don't you 'what' me. Do you smell that or not?"

Shiro took a quick whiff of the air, only to immediately clamp both paws over his nose in disgust. "The hell is that?"

Ven shook his head. "I'm not totally sure, but it's coming from..." His ruby eyes scanned the entire room, eventually landing on an elegant looking glaceon. "...Her."

The two gave each other odd looks. Shiro spoke up. "You don't think she's..."

Ven finished for him. "In heat? Yes, she must be. I mean, look at the way she's rubbing all over that mightyena." And, just to be sure, the two males looked around at the other males in the room. Sure enough, the majority of them were going crazy trying to find the source of the hormonal scent.

"I don't get it. Why is everyone else attracted to that? It smells like skunktank and garbage truck juice." Despite how rude it sounded, Ven had to agree with the steel type. That shit was rank. The two Pokémon moved closer to their trainer once the female ice type finally noticed their presence.

Leita looked down, surprised. She had been chatting with a cute guy she had met upon boarding the ship (who she unfortunately couldn't find any interest in), when her Pokémon suddenly pressed against her legs, as if nervous. She had been about to ask them what was wrong when she smelt it. Her aura flared slightly, invisible to all except for her lucario. It was a heavenly smell, one that made her horny. Her eyes scanned the room in search of the source.

A glaceon, sitting next to the legs of a girl that must have been her trainer. Leita looked around some more, checking to see if the smell was actually coming from something else and found nothing. So it was the glaceon.

Alarmed, the girl grabbed her lucario around the wrist, excused herself from her new acquaintance, recalled her absol, and quickly made her way towards her room. But before she could make it, she was stopped by another trainer- a tall man with sandy blond hair and dark brown eyes. Or rather, she bumped into him in her haste.

"Oops, my bad-"

"What the hell?" The guy growled, spinning around and grabbing Leita's arm. Shiro frowned, tensing.

"Aren't you going to apologize?" He demanded, and a growl rose in Shiro's throat at the disrespectful way his trainer was being treated. Leita immediately glowered back.

"If you were actually listening, you would have heard me apologizing already. " she yanked her arm out of the man's grip. "You placing your hands on me is one step too far. Stop touching me, or we will have problems, rest assured." Leita was no one to be messed with, despite her tolerant, easy going nature. She would admit her wrongs when it was due, but she had zero tolerance for unnecessary and uncalled for words and actions. Now was no different.

The guys face reddened. "You-you bitch!" He spluttered, now attracting a small crowd.

"Why, thank you," Leita retorted calmly. And to think this all could have been prevented if the guy would just shut up and stop overreacting. Shiro agreed wholeheartedly with the thought.

"You, me, battle field. Now!" She would go, just to get him to shut the hell up.

They had to get off the boat to battle, as a staff member had insisted. Apparently, they had had too many damages done to the ship to keep allowing trainers to duke it out on board. At the battle field, a crowd of trainers gathered around to watch the upcoming fight.

"Does three on three sound good to you?" Leita asked, grabbing a pokéball off her belt.

"Whatever helps you, bitch," the rude guy spat. "I'm going to destroy you anyway."

Leita just shrugged, unaffected, and tossed the pokéball in her hand out to the field. Ven appeared, stretching his legs and shaking out his shaggy fur.

"Ugh. The hell was that for, Leili?" The absol demanded, glaring at his trainer. Said female shook her head discreetly, nodding at the man across the field.

Ven blinked. The nameless trainer laughed mockingly. "Ha, an absol. How pathetic can you get? I'll knock that creature into the next century."

He then proceeded to throw a gold pokéball onto the field. "Destroy them, Jaws!"

A startling roar burst through the air. The massive gabite snarled from across the field. Ven blanched.

"Uh… Leita?"

"Yes, Ven?"

"Whats going on?"

"We're in a battle, Ven."

Just then, the gabite launched forward on his trainers command, slashing at Ven with a glowing green claw. Said absol yelped in surprise and barely scrambled out of the way of the Dragon Claw.

"A little warning would have been nice!" He yelled, ducking under a swinging tail and retaliating with a Night Slash. Leita, eyes on the pokédex screen, ignored the small crowds snickering and called to her Pokémon.

"Look, Ven. I know this isn't really new to you, but you have to follow my orders to a T!"

"WHAT?"

Just then, the opposite trainer smirked and called out, "Just finish it, Gabite. Magnitude!"

"Dammit, Ven, Dark Pulse on the ground!"

"If you wanted to be in charge…" the dark type said teasingly as he did as he was told and launched himself into the air via Dark Pulse, effectively dodging the trembling earth. "All you had to do was ask."

Shiro sighed. "Focus, man."

"Finally. Alright, now Ice Beam on the ground- cover the field!"

"Okay…" with a brief moment of concentration, a frozen beam shot out of Ven's mouth, spreading instantly as soon as it touched the ground. The gabite backed away instantly, much to the irritation of his trainer. A larger crowd was slowly gathering to watch the interesting fight.

"Not that I don't appreciate the breathing room or anything, but why didn't I just hit the dragon directly?"

Without answering his question, Leita issued another order. "Now, low power Flamethrower on the ground beneath you!"

"...What?"

"Just do it!" Leita and Shiro snapped in unison.

With haste, Ven aimed his flaming mouth at the ground. Gabite was starting to finally get over his fear of ice as he tried to advance, eyes still on the frozen earth.

The ice melted slowly under Vens feet. At this point, Leita called out, "Now dig!"

Despite not knowing the actual move Dig, the previously solid earth had been turned wet and muddy thanks to the ice melting over it, allowing Ven to use his claws to dig into the softened earth, with almost as much effectiveness of the actual move. The opposing trainer barked out a laugh.

"Really? Are you seriously that dumb? Gabite, Magnitude!"

"Ven, up!"

The absol exploded out of the ground at her command, and while he was in the air, Gabite was mid- quake when Ven received another instruction.

"Ice Beam!"

Gabite couldn't have avoided the attack if he'd tried. The ice, shattered and melting from his attack, had left mud in its place. Gabite's feet were stuck deep in the mud, keeping him in one spot as the icy ray struck him square in the back. Ven, landing in the mud, glared at his mate as the dragon and ground type slowly collapsed.

"That… was not cool, woman! I'm all dirty now!"

"Don't worry. I'll be sure to reward you accordingly later," Leita said with a subtle wink. That shut him up.

It was then that the asshole trainer across the field seemed to realise what just happened.

"No! I refuse!" He screamed, stomping across the muddy field to Leita's side, not even recalling his Pokémon. "I refuse to accept losing to-to a girl! I was supposed to win!"

He took another step closer to her, and that's when her Pokémon snapped. Shiro stepped in front of her and Ven moved in front of Shiro. Shiro wore an intimidating glare and Ven bore his teeth. He took an unsure step back.

At this point, the watching crowd was thoroughly interested in the rising drama, hoping that all the aggression shown would lead to another interesting battle. It looked like it would, too. There was silence, but it was so uncomfortable and tense that Leita could hear the fainted gabite's breathing.

Then, just as she was about to speak, a voice cut through the silence, ringing with authority.

"Alright! That's enough, break it up, break it up!"

The crowd scattered like a bag of dropped marbles, and the blonde trainer scowled one last time in Leita's direction before recalling his Pokémon and running back to the boat. Leita just sighed and smiled apologetically at the officer Jenny glaring at the ground.


Leita sighed, stepping out of the shower and wrapping a towel around her dripping body. She dried, then donned a matching lacy black bra and panty set.

She blow dried her hair and pulled it up into a messy ponytail. Opening the door, she sauntered out into her temporary room, in her towel. Shiro was lying in one of the beds, fast asleep, and Ven was messing around with the tv remote. Loki was passed out on the floor.

Leita smiled; looked like it would be easy pickings for the night. Walking up behind her absol, she admired his lean powerful form once more, but this time much less subtler. Once she was directly behind him, she leaned forward and shut off the tv. Ven spun around, coming face to chest with his human mate. He was instantly erect as her towel slowly fell to reveal more skin. Before it completely dropped, however, she paused to put her finger over her lips in a 'shhh' motion. He groaned quietly.

Now clad in nothing but her underwear, Leita pushed Ven on his back and straddled him, her clothed crotch resting just above his bulging sheath. He squirmed and whined.

"Shhh. Let's play the quiet game, and if you're really good, you get to come, alright?" Ven swallowed thickly and nodded. He barely resisted the urge to just pin her down and fuck her as she turned around, still straddling him, and lowered her head to his red member.

He jolted in pleasure as she slowly ran her tongue up the length of his penis, wrapping her lips around the tip sucking lightly. Then, she quickly bobbed her head lower, taking him all the way down her throat, before just as quickly pulling back up and starting the whole process again. That move had Ven nearly cumming instantly.

"Uh-uh, good boys only come when they are told. Aren't you a good boy?" His evil mate said softly, giving him a look over her shoulder. Not trusting himself to speak, Ven just nodded weakly. "Good boy."

Then, as if the previous torture wasn't enough, she leaned down and started licking all around the base of his shaft, running her tongue over his balls. Then she started to massage his still covered knot, causing him to whimper silently and thrust upwards into her mouth. She smirked and pulled back.

Instead of reprimanding him like he expected, Leita swooped back down and pushed him all the way down her throat, even further than last time. He came instantly.

Leita swallowed every drop of his seed, only pulling back when Ven had stopped thrusting the rest down her throat. She smiled as she licked his retreating member clean, finally rolling off of him. Panting with exhaustion, Ven asked, "What about you?"

Leita simply grinned. "This wasn't about me. It was for you. I did tell you I would reward you, didn't I?" Ven glared, energy renewed. Leita blanched.

"I don't think so."

And without further ado, he pounced on his trainer, pinning her to the floor. He grinned at her nervous face and lowered his head to between her legs, shredding the fabric of her lace panties.. "Now, be a good girl and come for me."


Loki snorted.

Seriously.

"Do you seriously expect me to believe all that?" This Pokémon was strange, telling him such a ridiculous story and expecting him to believe it.

Yes. I mean, you are after all a zorua, you're a pretty smart species if you ask me. But I guess I was wrong... the abra, whose name Loki had forgotten, simply shrugged before slumping mid-air. Loki frowned.

"Mao!"

Loki looked to the side at the shout, seeing a tall, intimidating teenage girl, wearing dark rimmed glasses that somehow prevented him from pinpointing her exact eye color. It was like every time he tried to look at her eyes, he could see them and see she had eyes, but he couldn't really see them. His brain seemed to muddle and refuse to cooperate as he tried to notice her eye color. He could see, however, that her long dirty blonde hair was made up in a messy bun that somehow still managed to look professional.

The abra immediately seemed to blanch as he floated a bit higher in the air.

U-uh, Sky, I swear I can explain-

"You idiot! You imbecile! You-you…" It was then that she noticed Loki there, who was awkwardly admiring the wall. She glowered. Loki' ears flattened against his skull.

"Scram."

He didn't need to be told twice.


Ven had been sitting by himself, minding his own business underneath the massive oak tree outside of Professor Elms lab, when he was attacked.

Okay, not literally.

A white blur slammed into him, followed shortly by an irate looking dark furred meowth appearing out of nowhere. Reacting on instinct, Ven threw his 'attacker' off, and began powering a Psycho Cut, jumping forward. Suddenly, he was intercepted by the dark meowth, who was using a dark blade formed from some strange matter material to force him back.

The blur from before slashed through the middle of them before any more damage could be done.

"Now, now. No need for fighting, right?" The meowth simply glared at the Pokémon. Ven used this opportunity to get a good look at his attacker.

It was a shaymin.

Wait, what?

No matter how many times he looked, the result was always the same. This shaymin, however, was much odder looking than a normal one. She had the white fur, but her green spiked back was tipped with white. Her eyes were perfectly silver and gold colored. She held an insane grin on her face.

Before anything else could happen, Ven heard a familiar voice shout his name.

"Ven! C'mon!"

He didn't need to be told twice.


Inside the lab, Leita shifted awkwardly in her seat.

Elm sat across from her, tapping away at his computer, humming a cheerful tune.

"Aaand… Done!"

Elm handed her a leaf of paper from the printer beside him. Leita smiled, half nervous, and half relieved. She was just about to look it over when she was tackled by a certain dark fox. Leaning against the table for support, she caught Loki and gave him a raised eyebrow look. He was shaking.

Before she could ask what happened, Shiro came in through the back, where he had been training, with a weirded out looking Ven behind him. Elm saw these behaviors and immediately laughed.

"Must be Skylark and her gang," he mused, much to the confusion of the others. "Blonde, crazy eye thing, combat boots, really tall?" He said to Loki, who nodded. "Ninja meowth, probably a crazy shaymin?" This time it was Vens turn to nod.

"Ah, then that leaves…"

Just then, a large houndoom burst into the room. He looked around, let out a short, irritated bark, before turning and sprinting back out.

"...him. Well, no matter. You're all done here, the registration process is complete," Elm declared with a happy smile. "Congratulations, Leita Rose Vier. You are now a registered Pokémon Trainer, and are therefore eligible for a lot more things. I still don't know where you got the pokédex from, but if we're being honest it really doesn't matter. Congratulations, again!"


"So, you're telling me an important experiment escaped from the lab, about a week ago?"

Loki nodded in response to Ven's question.

Shiro was busy with Leita in the shower, and Loki, still not knowing of his teams activities, had tried to peek in. Ven saved the day by drawing the zorua away with a few questions that eventually led to a whole story. One the absol wasn't so sure he believed. But, then again...

"Okay, then."

Loki was startled. "Okay?! You mean you actually believe that malarkey?"

Ven shrugged, jumping up to stretch on the bed and end the conversation once he heard the shower stop in the bathroom.

"Yep."

"But why?" Loki demanded, following him up.

"Why not?" Was Ven's smooth retort. They were talking animals with magical powers- anything was possible. Loki opened his mouth for a second, then closed it again.


Somewhere else, a larger than average espeon ducked into an alleyway.

He shook out his lavender fur, dirtied by his earlier activities. He jumped up onto a crate, then up to a window ledge, then finally down to a clean wooden floor.

He had found this place, abandoned, during his first week of freedom. It had been disgusting, molding, with dust and ratatta everywhere. Him, being as OCD as he was, cleaned every last corner within a few hours of him finding the place. He still wasn't sure exactly where he was, but he had a few theories, mostly from loud travelers he heard passing by outside.

Settling into his soft mattress (stolen, of course), he relaxed against the sheets and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, his ruby gem glowed brightly, and he was brought into a vision.

He was... somewhere.

It was definitely a room of sorts. By looking around for a few seconds he could see that there was an absol lying across the legs of a sleeping human girl. A zorua was laying on a pillow besides her head, and a lucario was sitting in the wide window sill, staring out at the moonlit sky.

He only managed to look a little closer at the human before his head started to spin. He stumbled a bit, bumping into a table, which caused the lucarios head to jerk around, but the espeon was already gone.

He jumped up with a gasp.

What the hell was that? More importantly, who was that human? He didn't get any of the normal brain waves he got from a human from her. They were... altered. Like an aura guardian, but nothing like an actual guardian. She was something else entirely. He was wide awake. He couldn't stop thinking about the not-human human. His decision was made.

He would be leaving at first light.