Story written for Anonymous.
-ritual come short
fatal error made thinking mistake now need help from enlightened mon for yearly ritual. reward big promise for good money for help but ritual is very physical need big endurance and strong will to satisfy need. ritual begin soon offering extra reward for priority job
Client: Chieftain Megumi
Species: Mawile
Location: Mist Jungle Tribal Clearing
Rank: 4/5
Reward: 20,000P, Life Seed, ?
Flit's blue eyes sparkled with greedy excitement at the job pinned to the bulletin's Priority List. A 4 star job with a 20,000 coin reward was already outrageously enticing but the added promise of both a Life Seed and additional surprise rewards made this job worth fighting over. It must have been added only recently or something as Flit had only just gotten to the job bulletin after about an hour and a half of morning prep, pep, and breakfast. Not to mention it was the only job pinned to the list at the moment, though priority jobs didn't show up often to begin with as the cost of prioritizing your job request could get pretty steep in order to make it worth an explorer's time accepting you over any other work.
The little Zorua had to wonder if this chieftain woman really understood the concept of the Civil Pokemon currency or if she just had money to throw around like that–5 star jobs of standard priority rarely hit even 10,000 for a coin reward so more than doubling the average of the highest ranking jobs payout for something not as tough alone had the Zorua giddy. "This would finally let me buy that Flamethrower TM I've been eyeballing for a while now!" Flit snatched the request paper from the board and rolled it up, storing it away in his Treasure Bag, tail wagging with an excitement similar to that of a child in a candy store. 20,000 Poke was a lot of money, not exactly something that would have you calling yourself some upper class rich guy, far from it in fact. But it was still a huge amount of coin to make off of one job. For many Pokemon, 20,000 could cover almost half of a month's rent. For Zorua, an apprentice in training at the local Tri-Master Guild, rent wasn't an issue as his hard day's work and loyalty to the guild paid for his living. All of that money would go straight towards his very own shopping spree. However, something about the job did bother him a little.
"What about this could be 4 stars? Mist Jungle itself is a 1 star dungeon. The tribe there handle most of the Ferals themselves." Flit pondered on it for a short moment, beginning to wonder if this job could possibly be some sort of trap. Now that he had given it some thought, it seemed a little too good to be true, almost free money at this point. If there's anything the excitable fox knew in life is that nothing is truly free. "Free comes with a fee, my dad would always say." Flit recited to himself, reaching into his Treasure Bag to pull the job request out and read it over again. "Those words haven't failed me yet… Let's see, the handwriting is sloppy but legible… complete disregard for grammar, not a comma or capital letter in sight. You can't write false information into the work details section of a job request from what the Guildmaster explained once so I know for sure that they're a chieftain, probably the leader of the tribe in the dungeon so they're definitely a Tameless–pretty rare to see a job request sent in by one of those. But… that does also mean the reward they're offering is very real since you can't lie in that part of the job, but I'm not put off by the money, it's that 4 outta 5 ranking for a 1 star dungeon. What the heck does this chieftain need that's that difficult in a place like that?" Flit rolled the paper back up and stuffed it away again with a shrug. "Eh, guess the only way to find out is to take it and do it."
…
For the decently experienced Zorua, Mist Jungle was a cakewalk for him, making easy work of what few Ferals did come on at him with aggression. Most of them were little bugs and grass-types that he could easily fare against with his swift speed anyway. It was about an hour's travel through the entire dungeon until he'd reached its end and came to the foot of the impressive tribal encampment at the heart of the jungle. Little huts of straw and thatch were built into the grassy tree and jungle walls of the large enclosure though there were only a few of them–five huts, he counted. A camp fire pit was settled in the center of their settlement, a few logs and smoothed giant stones settled around for sitting space, all currently occupied by the members of their tribe. Pokemon of various species made up the tribe, though none of them mattered to the Zorua more than the one approaching him, cheeks flushing red in the male's face and feeling a heated tension build in his loins.
Brown tattered cloth was strewn across large breasts in a makeshift bra that covered nearly nothing of her voluptuousness, so little to the imagination with how much cleavage and underboob bounced with her sultry walk. A necklace of teeth rested upon her collarbone and chest, perhaps collected as a prize or something, he didn't know. She wore armbands just past her shoulders that matched the brown of her torn cloth bra with orange on its hems, an orange that matched the large, fluffy bracelet-like cuffs at her wrists. Hips so wide and motherly, it left Flit wondering if any of the Pokemon sitting at that camp pit were her own matured kin bred from its other members of the tribe–there was no way a shapely mature woman like herself with a body so irresistibly built for breeding in a wild tribe would have gone this long without bearing young. Especially considering that she was most definitely the chieftain who'd sent the request, a Mawile with beautiful, big pink eyes marked across from one eye to the other with red body paint. Her hair was elegant and lush, surprisingly well kept for a Tameless, a warrior feather clipped into the left side. Along her head muzzle were streaks of red body paint along the sides of both its top and bottom with triangle arrows pointed outward along the streak pattern. Her belly, soft and round with the plushness of previous births, looked as enticing to squish and rub as her large breasts did, a sun painted with the start of its swirling pattern going outward from her belly button in a single spin, the sun's rays added as more triangle patterns around the swirl. Along her thick, strong thighs were long diamonds painted on the sides of her thighs in a column of four down her legs, once more with outward facing triangle patterns along the diamonds. In one of her paws she held a spear as tall as her short stack figure with what looked like refined, sharpened steel making the head of the weapon.
She stood before the Zorua, her gaze soft and kind despite her status and power among her people, an aura of incredible strength radiating off of the beautiful female that made Flit shudder with a sudden nervousness and realization that she was way above the Pokemon of this dungeon in power level. She could level this entire dungeon without breaking a sweat if she wanted. She could kill me a hundred times over and probably wouldn't gain a wink of worthwhile battle experience off of me. Suddenly, Flit was beginning to wonder if this ritual of theirs was some sort of fighting ritual and now that 4 star rating was starting to make a lot more sense to him.
"You arrive, Enlightened. My request with you?" Megumi's broken tongue and accent was a bit hard for Flit to make out at first but he figured he would manage, giving a nod and pulling the job request out. Her soft smile widened with a clear excitement and the twinkle in her eye made the dark fox even more nervous for what she had in store for him. "Good! Cute fox perfect for ritual, will do great~" A purr rumbled in the back of her throat that soon turned into a growl so sultry, so full of intention that brought Flit from his fear of getting his skull caved in for a few hours to… something else getting caved in for a few hours. His attention turned back to those hips, those wide, wide hips… those wild, wild hips. The softness and pudginess of the Mawile was a red herring to the true physical strength she possessed based off of her aura alone. She carried herself with the leadership of a queen yet the gentleness of a mother. But under all that sweetness was a warrior fitting of her title as chieftain–she probably used that spear of hers to make her battles more fair for the enemy more than out of necessity.
All of this served to arouse the fox even more.
"Come. Time is nearing for ritual. A male short and would be left to watch than join." Megumi grabbed Flit's fluttering blue scarf and nearly wrung out his neck by pulling him along, the fox acting quick to keep up so she doesn't strangle him on his own scarf by accident. "You think maybe why chieftain sit out when short male, fox? Good chieftain tend to followers first, giving loyalty to me, I give back. When short on males, tribe mating ritual pleasure followers first, chieftain go last. This sign for good chieftain, care for members, treat like family, not like servants." Flit simply nodded, trying his best to follow along with her explanation for the ritual. "Now cute Enlightened come. Happy to see you, feel strong aura from you, cute fox. Strong, compatible, sure to satisfy and birth strong kin." As she brought Flit to the leader's seat in the fire pit, she practically threw the fox against the polished cobblestone throne, knocking the wind out of the fox who collapsed into the hay cushion in the large seat.
"Oww…" Slumped over from the impact, Flit was in perfect position for the tribal queen who put herself between his spread hinds, paws taking firm hold of those stubby legs to keep them apart and eyeball the male's erection with eyes of hunger. That once soft pink gaze had since hazed over into a hypnotic swirl in her pupils, a blush crossing the Mawile's face with a husky growl rumbling once more in her throat. Slowly, her lips parted to present a maw of dripping saliva, damp with heat huffing against the underside of the Zorua's cock, hot breaths sending pleasant chills up Flit's spine that had him groaning in anticipation to be dominated by the horny female.
"My loyal family…" Megumi began, addressing the many eyes on them, watching with pulsing lengths and damp folds, trails of precum and nectar staining the soil and dirt blow and awaiting the chieftain's word. "...Time has come… the ritual BEGINS." Roaring cheers filled the once quiet air of the jungle enclosure and males would pounce their targeted females in an assault of lip locks and bites, grinding bucks and pussy plunging thrusts. Immediately, primal moans filled the air as the many 'mon of the tribe went into full blown breeding. Just as the silence was taken by the cries of bliss and sex, the air itself was also contaminated as Flit picked up the instant thick stink of musk and heat, the mixing smells of potent males with fertile females driving the aroused fox's sex drive to 11.
"My people crave strong lust once a year," Megumi began, her tongue pressing against the already exposed knot at Flit's base, "Mating season, females most fertile, males most virile. We celebrate victories with sex…" Her tongue dragged up his underside, watching Flit's reactions with those sexually frenzied eyes of hers. He shook hard, a drawn out moan won out of the dark fox who simply watched and submitted to the needy female. "...but we celebrate seasons with mating…" Kisses peppered the sensitive tip, teasing the fox and enjoying his whines as she made him more and more horny for the Mawile to take him. "Young mature to adults. Then parents part tribe to form new tribes. Spread bloodlines." Megumi pulled away for a moment, looking out at the many pairs rutting and slamming hips. Not a one of them had opted into foreplay like she had, their primal and instinctive urges much stronger than her own. She was just as horny as the rest but was better at containing that lust, showing her civil side to the Zorua better than the rest.
"We are family. In every way." A paw wraps around Flit's cock, pumping his malehood with firm and swift strokes. His moans were so cute, so submissive, she was going to enjoy breaking this fox. "All tribe here are family. Siblings of parents, previous tribe family gone to make more family."
"S-so–aahh… th-this whole tribe of yours… mmmhff… is one b-big incestual family tree?" Flit concluded to the Mawile giving him a nod in response.
"Family no stronger than inbred. Family grow with love. Love grow with sex. Sex grow more family. Cycle." Finally, Megumi engulfed the male and a loud moan burst from the Zorua. He wasn't expecting her mouth to be so hot! It nearly rivaled that of fire-types, the heat was incredibly mind numbing. Her tongue lashed out at his tip, dancing around the nerves and trailing down its girth with more of him consumed into her heat. Moisture painted his cock, so much saliva in that gullet with slurps loud and sloppy, shamelessly blowing the male with all the noise the Mawile could produce. Not like anyone else would care, all the noise they made themselves behind the busty female. In the midst of beginning her oral treatment, Megumi reached behind her to undo the tie of her bra and let it drop to the ground, revealing the only bit of her lusciously milky breasts to finally be revealed, pink areolas covered in permanent leftover bite marks and plump nipples that have perhaps had more milking and sucking in one year than most mothers get in a lifetime. A wild throb flexed up Flit's cock and slapped against the upper ridges of the tribe leader's maw, holy fuck was she beautiful.
Flit tried to distract himself so he wouldn't cum too quickly, the slobbery hotness surrounding his cock driving him mad. He'd heard stories of how Tameless can be an incredibly different and more intense sexual experience than having sex with another Enlightened such as himself but he always thought that was just a bunch of emphasized nonsense. Sex couldn't possibly feel as good as they were describing it, he'd thought that for a long time, plus his own experiences were already pretty amazing. But this, this was something else. It may not have been some out of this world experience but it was definitely different, different in a very good way.
Never had Flit felt a mouth so eager and hot around his cock like this and he's fucked a couple fire-types. The wetness of her saliva pooling in her maw, drowning his cock in it while her tongue dances around the head sent so many electrical tingles up the male's spine that he was practically in a permanent arch from pleasure. All he could do was moan and quake as he struggled not to reach his breaking point from the incredible blowjob he was receiving. He figured he'd turn his attention elsewhere for that distraction, looking past the horny Mawile slurping him down and out into the sea of sex. Pretty big mistake.
A Sandshrew shook in bliss beneath the rutting ferocity of her Mightyena partner, the larger male's length gaping her pussy with its thickness and leaving her howling those primal moans of euphoria while her walls clamped and slopped his dick with pussy juice and femcum. Honey splattered in beads and squirts from her pussy with his very tug out of her clamping heat, his snarls loud and full of ecstasy from the tight grasp of his slutty partner. If she could plead for his young she would but all she could get out were whorish moans of heated bliss, but that was probably all the Mightyena needed to hear anyway, knowing she wouldn't want it any other way than a sloppy creampie putting a full litter of love into his own half-sister.
Zangoose and Midnight Lycanroc clashed in a rut so aggressive that some might've thought they were fighting if it weren't for the repeating crash of hips to hips. Claws slashed at one another and fangs were drawn, sinking into each other's flesh from shoulder bites to neck clamps to vicious lip locks. Both of their blood red gazes were piercing and glowing with power and strength–they must have been the two strongest of the tribe save for the chieftain herself. Fur was ruffled and shedding their fluffed and ruffled bodies along with small stains of blood from the piercing bites and scratches along hips and backs in their violent lovemaking, yet through all of what looked like the wildest hate fuck Flit had ever seen, the way the two would french kiss each other occasionally spouted so much unconditional true love between the two. They were truly a pair meant for each other.
She may have been supposedly unconscious as her species are all known for but the shudders that ran through the Komala's body showed that she felt every hilt of Nidorino into her moist muff, pussy so loud and squelchy with all the juices she produced. She must have been an especially fertile one with how drenched her cunt got around that veiny poison-type cock, the precum he produced mixed with a secretion of signature poison-type fluid that would seep into the nervous system of any Pokemon that wasn't poison-type or poison resistant and serve as an intense aphrodisiac that sensitizes the body to become more heighted to the pleasurable stimulants of sex. It was so effective in fact, that the Komala was even moaning in her sleep, another rare oddity of their species during sex. Usually, you'd only get bodily reactions out of them, maybe a few sounds of them stirring in their sleep from the pleasure, but this slut was a full on moaning mess with clenched walls hugging around the poison-type's rigid pride repeatedly splashing into the pools of her rich, leaky nectar.
It would have been a regrettable decision to look out over the vast orgy of horny beasts were it not one hell of a sight to behold. It did at least take his mind off of the pleasure he was receiving but he only ended up even hornier than he already was from all the sights, sounds, and smells of so much rutting and breeding happening. He could only imagine how vicious his sex would soon be after he pours a round down Megumi's throat, her powerful suction absolutely trying to drain the fox's balls as if she would be satisfied taking the one load and nothing more. Surely she wouldn't suck the Zorua dry before she got her rounds in with her pussy, right? Flit sure couldn't tell, his mind was going numb from the pleasure, so much intensity in the woman's blowjob like she didn't know the meaning of gentle–he wouldn't be surprised if she actually didn't, Tameless really are some of the most vicious Pokemon out there.
"H-hhoooly–ggnnhh M-Megumi… I'm gonna cum i-if you keep sucking so hard..!" Flit whined and gazed down at the busty Mawile, the blush across his cheeks deepening seeing she'd taken her blowjob to the next level. Perhaps watching the others fuck was more effective than he gave it credit, the Zorua hadn't even noticed until now that those big, bountiful tits hard engulfed his girth, bouncing and smothering while the horny tribe leader drained him from the sensitive head, pulling at his dick then gobbling the tip back up, practically smothering her face into her own tits to suck as much dick as she could while the rest was thoroughly caressed in silky warmth. Oh the heat, the softness, all the stimulation he felt was too much to handle! Back arched and gripping the armrests of the throne he sat on, Flit struggled his hardest to hold back as long as he could, feeling the slow rush of climax begin its course along his cock, building up in his fat knot until the storage became too much to take and raced up to the tip. A powerful throb into Megumi's intense slurp around the head was finally the kicker that pushed him over the edge, Flit's eyes shut tight and head tilted upward in an adorable howling whine that signaled an incredible orgasm overcoming the fox.
"Sh-shit..!" Flit cried out, the pleasure so great it left his voice all cutesy and squeaky. A single buck of the hips shot a long and stringy rope of cum all across Megumi's tongue and the ridges of her maw. The flavor won an instant moan from the horny Mawile and she freed that dick from her tits to swallow it whole and suck him dry, eliciting continued cries of overstimulated ecstasy out of her Zorua partner. She watched those little legs kick and squirm while she took all of him in, knot included. Her suction didn't stop, tugging and slurping away with pools of hot cum sloshed around by that swirling tongue of hers, cheeks puffing up with all the excess seed her potent fox had to offer. Once she felt she'd pooled up enough, she'd give loud gulps, bulges of cock cream running down her neck with every plentiful gulp she took only for more, endless ropes to pool up more heat into that hungry gullet.
While she drank him down, a paw reached between her legs to feel on herself, squishing that plump labia and digging fingers in her sopping wet cunt, aggressively grinding into her walls while her thumb circles her clit, sending chills up her spine that served to make her own hot need stronger. Desperation filled her body as all that hot cum filled her stomach nice and gloopy with Zorua flavor, little puffs of steam pouring from her nostrils and muzzle with each exhale from all the heat she drank out of that dick until her tummy felt so full and hot with delicious man milk. It felt like the fox would never stop cumming, that knot in Megumi's maw constantly bulging and throbbing as violently as the rest of that cum spraying cock, a full meal's worth of penis protein painting the insides of that very hungry Mawile greedily containing every last drop emptied out of those healthily large balls until he'd finally stopped the feeding frenzy after two minutes straight of overwhelming pleasure.
Flit's brain was completely fried off of that orgasm, having never blown such an incredible load for as long as he had to that intensity. Sure, he's had multiple minute long orgasms in a sense, but it was more of a lingering pleasure as his balls emptied out into his tied partner over the course of that tie in occasional little spurts and dribbles in his body's natural attempt at ensuring a heavy impregnation. But to go two minutes straight of feeling the peak of orgasmic release was a body wrecking experience he didn't think he'd be able to survive a second time. The poor fox's vision was spinning, white spots clouding his peripheral view and white noise humming in his ears as he clung to consciousness as if this bitch was literally sucking the soul out of him. And this was just the oral treatment, there was no way she'd stop there. There was no way he'd stop there, there's 20,000 big ones on the line to satisfy this woman and all he has to do is have the best sex of his life for it! But Arceus be damned did he felt so drained and exhausted after that blowjob. Normally, he could go two or even three rounds just fine but he was struggling to recollect himself at all. Is this why the job request was marked 4 stars?
"Up." Megumi's voice was hazy and hard to hear, sounding muffled as if someone had plugged Flit's ears up. He blinked a few times, wiping his eyes to help clear his vision and shake his head to clear his ears. The busty queen had stood up over him, her beautiful body looming above with her pussy so plump and wet, glistening with dripping beads of sweet honey. That surely got Flit's cock back to life, bobbing with rigidity and an ache to fill that hole up with cream and cubs. Watching his dick harden right in front of her made the horny Mawile purr huskily and lick her lips, immediately taking the opportunity to mount her partner and squish her meaty cunt up against Flit's cock, eliciting a sharp gasp into a stuttering moan from her rough grinding on that needy pole slathered with saliva and now a layer of rich, thick scented pussy juice along his underside. "We finished not yet. You want reward, you breed me. 20,000 coin big pay for simple job. Know the value of Enlightened money, pay covers work and breeding. And parenthood. Extra pay to give up right as father to children." Flit didn't have a chance to respond with Megumi grinding her way up his cock during her explanation and pushing his thick taper against her soaked entrance only to bury it all with one firm drop that crashed those powerful hips and huge ass down onto the male's crotch with a strength that could crush boulders.
"KYAAA!" Flit's roaring mixture of euphoria and agony was not lost on Megumi but she certainly did not care, her own moans loud and full of power and dominance. The ride was instant, an incredible heat that wrapped so wonderfully around every inch of the male with his bulbous knot kissing that fat pussy, squishing and grinding against it with every drop and squeeze the Mawile made, riding her partner as if he were no more than a living sex toy. The severity of her sex was almost as fearful as it was amazing, unrivaled pleasure truly consuming the fox's entire body with those wild convulsions around his length, milked so hard by the frisky tribe leader that rode him hard enough to cause cracks in the throne they sat on. She either didn't notice or didn't care the way she kept riding, in fact getting rougher as she moaned and howled with shameless delight. Her breasts bounced in Flit's face, smothered by their plumpness with Megumi's larger body leaning over his and her pussy clamped like a vice, wringing him out amidst the rapid ride that crushed his poor pelvis.
"Big… mmnh big, s-strong male~ Strong and potent… with breeding life!" Megumi moaned her compliments to the Zorua being sexually destroyed beneath her, the smack of hips to hips so loud and echoing that it could be heard over all the other rough sex in the tribe. Without thinking, the Mawile grabbed Flit's scarf and tugged it like a leash, pulling the male closer to her but also tightening the wrap around his neck until it choked him. Flit's eyes shot open from the sudden strangulation, yet instead of struggling at the Mawile's unintentional murder attempt, the lack of oxygen gradually increasing brought him into a lightheaded state that amplified his pleasure beyond his comprehension.
The response was instant. The veins in his cock bulged fatter, his cock swelled thicker, his balls churned loudly, his mind went blank and body numb. Nothing but pleasure, that's all Flit could feel as his consciousness slowly slipped away, only choked, barely audible moans sounding from the tight pull on his scarf. "Hold… hold! Hold..!" Megumi repeated while plowing herself on his meaty dick, moaning loudly, huffing huskily, her voice deep with lust dripping in its tone. He could feel her constrictions becoming violent and endless, her pussy rippling nonstop around his cock as he was choked both by neck and cock. She was going to cum and it was going to be an explosion, a broken dam gushing its storage of fluid.
"Almost! A-almost..! Almost!" She grit her teeth, sharp fangs piercing her lip and drawing a little blood. Her moans became hisses that then turned to a battle cry of release. Flit's vision was fading and blurring, the lack of oxygen now making him slip away as he too felt his own orgasm closing in. His body ached of nothing but raw bliss from the constant bouncing force, so much ass plapping on his lap with those sweaty ripples and crushing smacks while her pussy slobbered all over his cock, the juiciest, wettest slips and slaps he'd ever heard gushing from that needy sex riding on the very edge of a heavy climax. He couldn't hold out any longer, his own waves of pleasure far too great to handle in his choked state, teetering on the edge of both unconsciousness and orgasm and feeling himself tipping over into both at once. One more roaring moan and the dams broke, both shaking with Megumi's climactic cry and Flit's gagging moans, a messy splash of juices spraying their crotches with a powerful stream while the Zorua's fat knot popped in that milking pussy and swelled to its fattest size yet, ensuring not a drop of cum went wasted. His tip shot easily through the quaking female's cervix with strings of steaming cum filling up that fertile womb to overcapacity in a matter of seconds, gloopy, globby shots endlessly dumping from those gurgling balls all over again. In the midst of crashing euphoria, Megumi let go of the scarf and weak little fox paws were able to just barely reach up to pull the scarf loose enough to take a long, big gasp of air.
Heavy gasping puffs and huffs mixed with moans and howls in their shared orgasm, that lightheaded feeling still lingering strong in Flit and keeping his orgasmic pleasure maximized. His hips bucked on their own, fucking that pussy so full while he shot and pumped and bred the tribal queen until her already hot belly grew hotter, a red blush glowing on her tummy from all the steamed seed that so thickly filled her guts from both ends. Megumi's eyes rolled up, tongue drooped in a proper fucked stupid ahegao, smiling in impregnated completion with her womb so happily pumped and the burning fire in her loins put out by the constant streams of bubbly, clingy Zorua cum that pooled thickly inside of her, satisfying the horny Mawile and leaving her quivering with more motherly coos and tummy rubs. The glazed over ferocity in her eyes finally faded to that sweet gaze once more, the feral beast within calmed by the fox's potent spire… at the cost of his pelvis…
…
It had been four days since Flit had the best and wildest sex of his life and his recovery was… coming along. His inability to walk straight was still very apparent, as was his struggle to even walk at all. Megumi insisted he stay in her tribe while she takes care of him, presenting an impressively civil motherly side to her that was, if Flit were being honest, very attractive to him. He'd almost found himself developing a crush on the busty queen with the way she spoiled him with such love and affection, treating him almost as if he too were one of her many offspring. That included having more sex with him in the meantime. At first, Flit was vehemently fearful of such a proposal the first time she attempted to engage him in another session, fearing that his poor destroyed hips would end up with actual broken bones if they did it again so soon. But when she'd assured him that ferocity like that only came during their tribal mating season, she'd eased him into another amazing experience of much more tender, slow paced fun and they'd ended up having sex daily after that.
Megumi had since relinquished the job reward to Flit with that '?' bonus reward being the pampering and care of a very sexually active mother taking care of her shattered partner and nursing him back to health. Also all the extra sex that was making Flit almost consider staying with her had he not had a great life already back at the guild. The Mawile instead granted him a blessing that he would be welcome to visit her tribe any time, especially if it meant they could fuck again and again, something he'd be all too happy to do. Although it was quite frowned upon by the Enlightened to mix and mingle like this with Tameless or Ferals, Flit honestly could care less about other Pokemon's moralities or society norms. There ain't no Enlightened 'mon he's ever seen that fucks and loves like this Mawile does.
A week had passed since their mating season and not only had he made a full recovery and was ready to return home, but Megumi and the many other females of the tribe had begun to appear outside their homes less and less. The fox was cuddled with the tribal leader, a tender embrace that was a little more romantic than Megumi meant it to be, but she'd found herself becoming a bit smitten with the fox. It had been years since the last time she'd used an outsider to breed her during the tribe's mating ritual and of the few before Flit, he was the first to have not left her immediately, opting to stay longer to now take care of her in her heavily pregnant state. Sure, she and the other females would lay their eggs in a matter of days after the week-long development phase but she was all too happy to eat up the affections he'd returned.
It wouldn't be until a couple days after she'd laid their eggs and was back on her feet would Flit take his leave, now giving up his part of the deal by giving his share of parenthood and responsibility to Megumi's tribe to raise their young as a community. She once more offered him to come visit any time and he was happy to accept, the Mawile getting a little to into the moment and stealing a quick but loving kiss on the Zorua's lips that left his face flushed red as his badge used its power to engulf the fox in light and return him home.
He was happy to know that he'd always have a home away from home with Megumi and her tribe. He would be back very soon for sure.