Chapter 22

"Oh yeah, take it, arceus you're so fucking cute." Placi said as he was pounding down into Pyre. The charmander was covering his mouth. "That's right, stay quiet, don't wanna wake Tin right?" Pyre nodded, fighting back his moans. The gabite was thrusting hard, harder than Tin did, and significantly more rough than he did.

"You're…so rough…"

"What's wrong? Can't handle it?" Placi leaned down. "Ya know why I'm this rough?" The dragon slammed hard, almost as if he was trying to get deeper than his cock already was.

Pyre nodded again, grabbing Placi's arms "Yes."

"Because I'm going to do what Tin has wanted to do for so long." Placi leaned down whispering in his ear. "I'm gonna put an egg in this cute belly of yours…"

A loud clap was heard and Placi fell from the bed. Before anything more happened Pyre was lifted into Tin's arms, and the charmeleon was glaring at his friend. "The fuck is wrong with you?!"

"What the fuck Tin?" Placi was rubbing his face.

"You know what the fuck! I don't mind you fucking him, but don't you even consider putting an egg in my little brother!" Tin sat Pyre down behind him and stood defensively in front of him on the bed.

"Oh sure, that's too far, you're just angry you've never had the balls to do it yourself!"

"Shut your…"

"No, why don't you share with Pyre all the times you wanted to knock him up!" Placi stood up, glaring back at Tin. "Go on, tell him."

Pyre watched on, surprised by what he was hearing. And then he noticed it, the two were glaring at each other, but both blushing. Their glares seemed to fade.

"Go on, tell him." Placi gently turned Tin around. "And while you tell him that, I'll be getting a taste of your butt." He pressed his face into Tin's butt.

Tin looked bashfully at the charmander. "Pyre…I uh…I have wanted…oooh careful with that tongue…"

"Say it already, and that tongue is going deep enough to make you cum!" Placi teased.

"Pyre, I've wanted to put an egg in you for so lo…" Tin was cut off by a kiss from Pyre.

"I thought so, but…" Pyre frowned.

"I know Pyre, even if I want to, I can't. You deserve better. And the choooice…fuck Placi…."

"I like seeing you enjoy yourself Tin." Pyre smiled.

"Placi…wait, I think Pyre should see what your tongue can do." The gabite pulled back from Tin with an audible slurp.

"Good idea Tin."

As he got in position Tin grabbed him by the head. "I meant what I said Placi. It's his choice, not yours, not mine." He leaned down and whispered. "So I promise, if you ever try to pop an egg in my little brother again, your tongue is gonna be the only thing you can fuck with."

Placi glared at him, and then sighed, his expression softening. "Fine. I know better than to piss you off." He leaned in, immediately pressing his face into the charmander's butt.

*Nightshade Manor*

Blade woke up, finding himself in Shadow's arms.

"You are awake, good morning my dear." The darkrai was holding him firmly and yet so carefully as well. "You were quite brave yesterday. You protected me," Shadow gently cupped Blade's cheek gazing into his eyes "After I protected you."

"Of course I did, I couldn't not do it." Blade kissed him.

"We should get ready. It has been far too long since we attended our classes."

"Oh yeah, guess we should." Blade reluctantly pulled himself from Shadow's arms. The darkrai stared at the sneasel seeing the scars across his back.

Shadow sat up, and sighed. "Today is likely the best day for it. I do believe it is a club day."

"Oh, should I grab my own clothes then?"

"Blade, everything I have given you is yours, but something more comfortable would make sense." Shadow stood up and opened a drawer beside his bed pulling out some rather loose fitting pants along with what appeared to be a rather plain t-shirt. "No point in dressing fancy for a fight. Unless I wanted to humiliate someone."

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot you joined the Battle Club too."

"Indeed I did." Shadow watched as Blade got dressed as well, in loose fitting shorts and a sleeveless shirt. "A pity all these concepts of modesty and decency. To hide your beauty under cloth is just a crime."

Blade blushed and smiled, looking back at Shadow. "Shadow, come on."

The darkrai stepped close, taking hold of the sneasel's hips. "You are, so cute." Just beside them on the bed was Blade's darkrai plush, along with a more well cared for sneasel plush.

"When were you gonna tell me about that?"

"About Bladey?" Shadow teased. "You know, it was a gift from Codsworth. I was gushing about you the day I got it. He was driving me home from school, I was so elated, I had just seen the cutest sneasel ever, and all I could say was," Shadow took a breath, preparing to continue.

"Oh mister codsworth you shoulda seen him, he was so cute I think I'm in love with that little sneasel!" Codsworth had opened the door and stepped again putting in a silly voice.

"Codsworth." Shadow sighed.

"Apologies Master Shadow, I simply came to retrieve you for breakfast. And I couldn't help myself." Codsworth chuckled.

"That's sweet Shadow." Blade stood on his toes and kissed Shadow's cheek.

"And sir, your father wishes to speak to you." Codsworth took a bow and stepped out.

"Well, I shall see you at the table darling." Shadow left the room with Blade heading toward the dining room..

"I'm glad to hear you and, Blade was his name, had a good time last night." Mare was personally rearranging his study.

"You heard?"

"Oh yes, I was touring the manor to see what else that wretched thing had changed in my absence, I did not expect to hear a boy screaming my son's name well into the night."

"Is that a problem?"

"Not at all, so long as you wore protection. You did right?"

"I did not." Shadow spoke abruptly. "Why would I?"

"Arceus knows where that boy has been." Mare spoke plainly. "Goodness knows how many men he's spread his legs for. And besides, what if you knock the boy up?"

Shadow looked as if he was ready to strike his father. "That thing that wore your body said something similar. I made it abundantly clear that I would hear no such insults toward Blade."

"You have that much faith that he's never been with anyone else?"

"He has." Shadow cut him off. "Though not of his own free will."

Mare fell silent. "And the one responsible?"

"Awaiting sentencing, assuming he survived the castration I performed."

"I'd expect no less. Well in that case, once you both get home I'd like to meet my new son in law properly."

"Father we are not yet,"

"Oh please, not yet is all I need to hear." Mare turned to face him. "You love this sneasel. More than anything else, so I'm safe in the assumption that once you have both graduated from the academy, that you intend to marry him yes?"

"Yes, that is my intention."

"Then as far as I'm concerned he is already my son." Mare came close and hugged Shadow. "And if he makes you happy, then I am glad he is. Alright, I'll not keep you, Codsworth will bark both our ears off if your breakfast gets cold. He made bacon pancakes."

"I'll see to it you and Blade meet properly, and I will talk to you once we get home." Shadow turned to head out of the room.

"I love you son." Mare whispered under his breath.

*Nightshade Manor, Dining Hall*

Blade and his siblings were already digging into the vast number of pancake stacks, but these were special, each stack had a couple pieces of crispy bacon between them.

"I see everyone is enjoying their breakfast!" Codsworth walked around the table, retrieving empty plates.

Shadow entered and took a seat beside Blade. "It seems so, for once I think you may not have prepared enough food, Codsworth." Shadow grabbed a single plate.

Blade had already finished a single plate and was halfway through a second. Nagi and Gladius sat across from him, each with two finished plates.

Anelace was on the other side of Blade and she had barely touched any of her food.

"What's up Ann?" Gladius asked, concern in his voice.

"I feel I don't deserve it."

Nagi opened her mouth but was cut off by Shadow. "Nonsense. When Shockwave tried to blast me, all of you risked yourselves to help me. I inquired to Blade last night about what you all enjoyed most for breakfast. And I had Codsworth prepare it. It is the least you deserve for helping me. You more than the rest, Anelace."

Her eyes widened in surprise. "Really?"

"Yes, you weren't just fighting Shockwave, but that brainwashing too." Blade added, smiling at her.

Anelace smiled back. "It's all thanks to Gladius, he snapped me out of it."

"Hey, if you kids don't finish eating you'll be late for school." Shard had just entered the room, "I can take care of these dishes Codsworth."

"Madame Shard, you are all too helpful. She is right, finish your meals, I shall bring the car around." Codsworth stepped out of the room.

Within minutes they finished off what they could of the delectable bacon pancakes, grabbed what they needed for their clubs and rushed out to the limousine.

The drive to the academy was short and they found themselves standing at the entrance, gazing at the stairway to the campus proper.

"Feels like it's been forever since we've been here." Blade spoke up.

"It really has." Nagi added.

"Yoooo! Guys! How's it hangin!" Pyre called out, all but skipping up to them. There was a strange amount of pep in his step.

"It is rather good, we should head to our clubs before we are late." Shadow glanced down at him. Just as they began to ascend the stairs they noticed a rather large tyranitar holding up what appeared to be a black hoodie and shaking it like something was inside.

Pyre rushed up the stairs without hesitation. "Hey what's going on here?"

"Fuck off Pyre, this little shit is getting what's coming to him."

"What?! You don't want the whole school knowing there are pebbles bigger than your balls!" A voice came from the hoodie as a little pichu's head popped out. "Or that a pencil can stretch my throat more than your dick could!"

"Why you little!" Tyranitar raised a fist and suddenly dropped the pichu. He coughed hard seeing Pyre's fist sending ripples across his large belly. And before the small electric mouse hit the ground he was caught.

"Pyre, be more careful, what if he got hurt?" Rai scolded the charmander as he sat down the pichu.

"I knew ya had him. As for you." Pyre turned his attention back to Tyranitar. "Run along now, sticks and stones ya know, don't let harsh words hurt ya!" Pyre smiled at him.

"I'm not taking that from a brother fucker like you." He was trying to get under Pyre's skin.

"Well one of us is loved, and one of us gets charity oral from cute little pichus." Pyre fired back.

Tyranitar raised his fist again.

"I would advise against that." Shadow walked by. "If you know Pyre, then you know the moment you hit him he will, as he likes to say, 'rock your shit' just a warning."

Tyranitar huffed and stomped away up the stairs.

"So, what's your story little guy?" Pyre turned to the pichu.

"I'm…I'm Max…" he put the hood up on his hoodie, which was a bit too big for him.

"And why was he pissed at you?" Rai asked as well.

"He got frustrated the other day cause he lost in a practice sport and took his frustration out on me." Max continued. "The dick was good at the time, but then he started saying I was a whore, so I started telling everyone the package doesn't match the box it came from."

"Ruthless!" Rai chuckled.

"Be more careful Max, next time me and Rai might not be there to help ya."

"Okay, thanks for saving me by the way…" The little pichu looked Pyre and Rai over, he felt a desire for them both to take him then and there, his heroes. But before he could say more they turned and continued up the stairs.

"See ya round Max!" Pyre waved.

Inside the academy they split up and moved to their club areas. With Blade, Pyre, Shadow, and Nagi to head to the academy's gym for the battle club. As they entered they saw their instructor and his son sparring.

The infernape and monferno were matching blow for blow, neither gaining ground. After a few more moments they came to a stop and took a bow. "Well done, you keep improving as always!"

"Thanks dad!"

"Oh, the whole club is here today. Awesome, got a big announcement guys!" The infernape called out. "Everyone gather around!"

The students all gathered around. Murmuring to each other about what could be happening.

Goku held up his hands to quiet them. "Everyone, there's a tournament coming up in three weeks. And our generous Head Teacher has offered to host it here in the academy. Or well, tournament isn't exactly the right word. Our school was actually challenged by a neighboring city's battle club!" He handed a bundle of papers to his son. "Gohan is passing around participation slips, once your parents sign off on em they'll be valid for you to join!"

"Oooh I'm so pumped!" Pyre cried out. "Can't wait to show off my skills!"