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PART: ONE HUNDRED & THIRTY SIX.

W hen Jack awoke the next day with several of his pokémon alongside him, his mobility would prove to be still be somewhat hampered requiring the continued aid of his cane for support, however after a good long shower along with the substantial meal Eva had brought him, he felt reinvigorated; refreshed even more so as he got dressed into his freshly cleaned and pressed clothing.

“You look much better, that sleep must have done you the world of health Jack”

Eva noted softly in way of small talk, she had been waiting for him just beyond the door to the accommodation he had made use of for the last twenty for or so hours. Next to her was Ahsoka who looked less than pleased, the tall ebony woman glared at him silently.

“I need to go arrange a meeting room, one of our founders has something they wish to discuss with you, though meantime I believe your partner here has…uh…things they too wish to discuss with you first”

The small club representative announced awkwardly as she took her leave, Ahsoka did not take her eyes off of him for one moment as she gestured to a pair arm chair facing each other upon an expensive looking persian rug. The only thing separating the leather chairs was a circular crystal coffee table.

“Sit!”

Ahsoka commanded once Eva was gone, Jack cocked his head slightly a little confused by her body language. She sighed letting out her breath in a controlled exhale before repeating herself, this time in a tone that proffered a request over that of a demand.

“Please, sit”

This time he did so with a bemused smile about his lips, taking the empty armchair she continued to glare at him with firm cold eyes. Choosing her words carefully instead of bellowing like some drill sergeant at one of her team rocket grunts in desperate need of a strict dressing down, more so as she already knew treating him like one of her subordinates would not work. Heck, even if she was to try raising her fists to him until he submitted to her will, it would little to no effect other than to provoke his pokémon into ending her life in a violently brutal way. Even if in some strange arceus bound miracle that never happened, Jack would just forgive her. He was one of those infuriating types of people; the sort that forgoes their own ego to show compassion as well as mercy to others. It utterly disgusted her, from Ahsoka’s perspective any normal self-respecting individual would never do anything as detrimental to their own well-being, just to help someone else. Especially not some stranger, only fools did that, fools that where prey to such predators as herself. Yet here was one such prey who not only showed all the requisites of what she deemed as a victim, all ripe for exploitation. Instead, he had flourished in a way that not only confused her like some unfathomable riddle but went against the natural order of things as she preserved it.

She had on numerous times contemplated upon how he might exist in her world; she doubted a man like him could last long within it before someone came along to abuse the naïve idiot to further their own goals before disposing of him, leaving him laying face down in chalk dust. That said he might even adapt to such place becoming corrupted beyond recognition, Ahsoka however was convinced it would be the former of the two possibilities.

“Why did you leave the hotel suite, where you were supposed to be recovering”

She asked trying to keep her voice firm but fair; despite her desire to just bellow at him as though he was some disobedient school boy.

“A multiple of reasons, first being the opportunity to see how far along we are with Lucy’s rehabilitation and training, second was to try for the prize of defeating a gym leader; that was a chance to take on the Gym Leader for a badge. I felt guilty for wasting the opportunity you arranged”

He stated to reply only for Ahsoka to interject.

“That wasn’t your fault”

The powerhouse of a woman started only for Jack to gently raise his hand slightly, a soft reassuring smile playing across his lips as he continued.

“That be as it may, but in all fairness; I could have asked for some different pokémon for the initiation, I did not...there for some of the fault lays at my feet. As for the third reason, one of which is much to my embarrassment, was selfish of me for doing, I needed to get out, to stretch my legs and take in the fresh air. I was going stir crazy cooped up like that.”

Ahsoka looked at him for a moment in silence her mind coldly dissecting his words, his reasoning was logical save for the part of taking even a shred of the blame for his current physical condition, she could not even accept him referring to himself as being selfish as of course he would feel constricted in the hotel, more so once he had viable use of semi stable self-locomotion again.

“ARCEUS DAMN IT JACK!”

She snarled, her large strong hands snapping out at a blurring speed, it was too fast for his eyes to register what was happening until her palms were pressing firmly either side of his cheeks. Then just a suddenly Ahsoka half dragging him across the coffee table her lips parting his as she kissed him deeply, her mouth moving against the stunned trainers in an act of unrestrained passion. Leaning in to it she applied all of her considerable might that she could, dominating his maw with her own. Minuets passed like seconds until she broke the kiss with a slither of saliva stretched out between their lips like a spider’s thread, with a smirk Ahsoka pushed him back into his seat the slightest shove of the fingertips of a of a single hand against his chest. Jack sat there with his eyes glazed over while his jaw dropped open in shock at what had just happened.

“You idiot, you stupid loveable fucking idiot, it’s a good thing I love you”

The amazonian chuckled, his reaction to their shared oral embrace; stroked her ego greatly with a smug sense of self adulation. Behind them Oni looked a little disappointed, she had become excited at the thought of seeing her Jack’s mate pouncing upon him. Force him to sire her young; whether he was a willing participant or not.

“WEA…VILE!...Vile…Weavile…Vile…We…Avile…Ile…Weavile…Weavile!”

[OH, COME ON! Don’t pussy block me, hold him down and make him cum!]

The weavile grumped, her loins tingling at her as if it was complaining at being cheated of its voyeuristic pleasure. With a sigh Bunny shook her head slowly, her paw softly patting teammates shoulder.

“Lo…Pun…Unny…Pun…Punny…Lop…Lopunny…Lop…Pun…Punny”

[Welcome to my world, we’ll just have to drain his balls ourselves later is all]

The lopunny grinned a most devious grin, the weavile’s long rough tongue ran slowly from one side of her muzzle to the other a twisted smile took form.

“Blaziken…Ken…Balze…Bla…Zi…Ken…Zi…Blazi…Blaziken.”

[And I will gladly hold him down, just allow me to have first ride.]

Blaze clucked placing her claw like talon on Oni’s other shoulder a stoic expression about her features, Lucy balked at what she was hearing, true they had forced him to receive their sexual favours from them as it was equally true those times had been for his own good. This though was just out and out defilement, could she really stand idaly by as her masters own pokémon plotted to violate him, part of her wanted to speak up against this, to cast her own voice defiance to this plan yet she was the new comer to the team, so what weight would her voice actually carry.

_ ‘More than you know, if you act now’ _

A voice echoed in her mind but it did not sound like Toph’s, the espeon just sat there next to Blaze with a bored nonchalant about her face as though she could not care less what the group decided to do with their human partner.

“RIO!... Lu…Car…Rio…Lucario…Cario…Rio…Luca…Lucario…Rio…Lucario…Lu…Ca…Rio!”

[NO!…I may well be the newest member to the team, but I cannot, no shall not allow it!]

Lucy snarled swiftly striding to stand next to her Trainer, her aura pulsating brightly. She still struggled to manifest it in a stable; usable manner outside of when she and Jack shared displays of deep intimacy. For now, though there were other ways for her to fight that did not require her aura.

“Wea…Vile...Vile…We…Weavile…We...Vile…Weavile…Wea…Vile.”

[I was wondering when the dumb mut would get some fire in her belly.]

Oni chuckled; she still would have preferred to watch her Jack being violated by the others, however for now she would wait especially as there would be other opportunities to satiate her particular carnal desires.

“Weavile…We..Vile”

[Just don’t push your luck]

The weasel pokémon noted her tone becoming deathly serious, Lucy shuffled uncomfortably as she gulped audibly as the clear warning was laid out for her.