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Hello once again, I'm finally here with part eight of "A Vulpix's Desires"! I hope you enjoy this long overdue story. Unlike the series I just finished, this story is simply adult. Nothing controversial that you may need to be warned about, but you still shouldn't watch if you're under the legal age. Now, without further a due... A Vulpix's Desires 8!

Dragonite groaned as he escaped from a deep slumber, his head throbbing and his body clearly broken. It only took a moment for reality to his the confused Pokemon harder than the stone pillar had, Dragonite's deep blue eyes darted around franticly as he tried to peace together what happened. He was in some sort of indentation in the pillar, almost the exact same shape as his body. Apparently to Dragonite's fortune and dismay, he had made his own crevice in the pillar when he crashed into it. Dragonite felt a wave of worry sweep over him as he was once again slapped with reality, Vulpix was nowhere to be found!

Dragonite wriggled out of the tight spot he was in and took flight, searching the entire pillar for spots Vulpix may have landed. Despite Dragonite's tireless efforts though, he found no sign of any ledges besides the one he had created. After hours of constant examination Dragonite finally sighed in defeat, tears welling up as he cursed his own lack of control. Three hundred years of solitude, finally broken by a sweet young Vulpix, and now he lost her just as fast as he found her. Dragonite was still hating himself when an idea came to mind, he may have no idea where Vulpix was, but he did have a way to find out if she was alive.

Dragonite closed his eyes, focusing all his dragonic energy into centering out one specific object. The stone he gave her was more than just a pretty necklace, there was a direct link between him and the rock. The rock itself regulated the life force of whoever wears it, it was the secret to the Dragonite's massive life span. Dragonite originally gave it to Vulpix to relieve a burden, feeling as though he had lived for too long, but now he might be able to use his undetermined time left to help Vulpix. Dragonite's eyes glowed a dark blue before he snapped back to reality, whoever was wearing the necklace was still alive. Dragonite took flight, heading for where Vulpix said her home was. Maybe someone who knew the Vulpix could help him find her...

... Vulpix coughed a mixture of saltwater and blood, barely gripping onto life as she awoke in some sort of dark, nasty tunnel. She coughed again, this time expelling more blood than sea water. Wherever Vulpix was, she needed immediate help if she hoped to survive. Her legs feeling badly broken to say the least, Vulpix pulled her bruised body off the grimy floor. It was a battle to say the least, but Vulpix still placed one painstaking paw in front of the other. The only chance of escaping forward, into the disgusting tunnels she could only assume were the sewers.

What Vulpix didn't know was that she was being watched. Five dirt encrusted Raticates were watching from the shadows, licking their lips at the sight of easy pray. Vulpix had only been walking for a few minutes and it already felt as though it had been far to long. The disgusting filth that filled the sewers was already getting into her fur and more importantly her open wounds, causing Vulpix's already weak body to falter even further as she stumbled through the tunnels in hopes of an escape route.

Finally the pain overtook Vulpix's body, and with no energy left to keep her body upright her will to do so diminished as well. Vulpix veered to the side, colliding with the solid concrete walls with a sickening thud. Her body slid down until she was completely on her side, convincing herself more and more that there was no point in holding on any longer. Vulpix slipped into what she genuinely hoped was the sweet release of death, the gang of rat Pokemon arriving soon after. Contrary to their instinct the Raticates almost felt sorry for the poor Vulpix, she didn't look like she belonged or wanted to be in their territory.

The leader of the pack stepped forward, his stature defined by an unsightly scar running over his eye. He gave the Vulpix girl a pitying look, holding a paw up to signal his group to stay for the moment. The Raticate leader pulled the injured Vulpix's limp head upwards so he could get a better look at his damsel with a still to be determined fate. As he expected he didn't see the cold, hardened face of the killers that usually invaded his land, but simply a sad girl a long way from home. The Raticate picked up Vulpix and threw her over it's back, grunting at the effort. It may not have known what to do with her yet, but it knew it was in everyone's best interests if she stayed alive for the time being...

... By the time Dragonite arrived in Vulpix's home city it was slightly past midnight, which worked for him as he would prefer to go unnoticed. As he flew over the smoggy city he tried to remember all the reminiscent conversations Vulpix had, she'd always talk about the house in particular. She called it a beautiful shack, just outside of the city and away from the smog it brought. Apparently it also had a great forest nearby, of which Vulpix would prance about and have a good time before returning to the beautiful wooden shack. Dragonite flared his wings as he reached a house that matched the description.

He had to admit, Vulpix wasn't overexaggerating about how beautiful the place was, and he found himself wasting far more time than he could afford to simply admiring the woodworking of the shack and the natural beauty of the forest. He snapped back to reality and made a hasty yet graceful landing on the front porch. Dragonite looked through the glass mounted in the door, no a person nor a Pokemon were anywhere to be seen. Dragonite looked at the door for a moment, knowing what needed to be done. It was a shame to ruin such fine woodworking and in retrospect maybe not the best method, but he was borderline desperate to get any help he could to find Vulpix.

Dragonite planted his feet firmly, digging his claws into the fine wood of the porch. At the same time he slid his claws through gaps in either sides of the door, bracing his body as he prepared to make his own entrance. After getting a good grip, Dragonite tensed his arms and began pulling. It only took two good tugs for Dragonite to rip the door directly from it's hinges, making much more noise then Dragonite would have anticipated. Luckily for him, Brandon and Eevee were deep sleepers, Plusle and Minun were giving each other a little sisterly love and Mew and Poochyena were going at it again as well.

Dragonite crept inside the house, his wings curled tightly around him and his body lowering as his natural hunter's instinct kicked in. Dragonite stopped dead in his tracks, there was a man sleeping on the couch which Dragonite could only assume was Vulpix's trainer. He crept around the sleeping human, deciding it was for the best if the human didn't know he was here at the time. Dragonite breathed a sigh of relief once he got out of the human's earshot, and now made his way to the stairway to the second floor.

Dragonite had to exercise extreme caution on the second floor, not entirely sure how much weight the floor could handle. With his weight spread out the best he could, Dragonite crept his way along across the hall to the first door. He opened it gingerly in hopes of not waking whoever was inside, but the chances of that were slim for no one was in the room. Dragonite searched the empty room, finding nothing except food scraps and dust. Dragonite sighed and moved on to the next room, reassured as he heard noise coming from inside this time.

Granted, the noise wasn't exactly what Dragonite would have expected at one in the morning, but perhaps he should have. He pressed his ear to the door and swiftly put two and to together. The creaking bedsprings, the muffled moans, the wet squelching noises. Dragonite's curiosity ended up getting the better of him, and he peeked through a small fracture in the door as he tried to get a better view.

Mew and Poochyena were going at it pretty passionately, the bed shaking violently beneath them as Poochyena trusted his dog hood into Mew's tight pink orifice. Dragonite was using one of his hands to claw at the crack in the door in hopes of getting a better view, while the other hand stroked his swiftly hardening shaft as he peeped in on the two Pokemon's passionate love making. Mew brought her small hands down and brought them around Poochyena's formidable shaft, preventing him from entering her and causing him to whimper in disapproval. Mew pulled her lupine lover closer to her by the member, until she was straddling his entire shaft.

Mew sighed contently at the warmth, something about having Poochyena's thick shaft covering her lower body and drooling all over her chest made her feel so at home. Mew giggled as she looked at the deprived look on Poochyena's face, giving the member a kiss on the head before speaking. "Sorry" She said cutely. "I just needed a moment to appreciate your nice warm member.." Mew threw her small legs around Poochyena's behind. "God only knows how this massive thing fits." Poochyena panted happily as he thrust his hips back and forth causing more pre to ooze out of his excited member, too excited to speak. Mew couldn't help but giggling again, the scent being almost intoxicating as she released her legs and let Poochyena get back to work.

Poochyena happily impaled Mew on his large throbbing shaft, licking her face lovingly before getting back to his frantic pace. Mew had mated with Poochyena every night since he rescued her from depression, but she still couldn't get used to the blissful feeling of having his shaft stretch her petit sex and slam against her pleasure button. Mew grabbed the back of Poochyena's head and engaged him in an extremely awkward, but passionate kiss. Mew screamed into Poochyena's maw as she climaxed around his skilled member.

Poochyena growled as his raw instincts took over once again, his desire to knot the beautiful Mew beneath him growing every second. He finally reached his peak and slammed himself forward, his knot stopping at Mew's extremely tight entrance. Poochyena grunted in effort as he felt his climax quickly approaching, trying to cram his knot into Mew's already filled sex. Poochyena felt himself gaining entry, Mew's already stretched folds going out even more to finally accept his knot with a sigh of relief from both of them. Mew moaned out in shock and bliss as Poochyena's member bumped up against the entrance to her womb, she could swear he was getting bigger every night they mated.

Now that Poochyena was tied he let Mew have it, nibbling on her ear as he sprayed his lupine seed directly into Mew's womb. Poochyena released shot after shot into Mew's vaginal caverns, stretching her already full stomach to the point where Mew felt as though she was heavily pregnant. Mew finally let out a content sigh as Poochyena let out a final weak spurt and licked her face happily before lying himself down the best he could without squishing her.

Dragonite was getting extremely close recalling every dirty action he watched as he tried to reach a climax of his own. Poochyena and Mew jumped in surprise as they heard what sounded like a hose spraying against the door. Dragonite panted hard coming down from his powerful orgasm, then he looked down at the wooden door looked at the door he had just defaced, most of the bottom of it was coated in his milky white seed. A lot of the stuff was dripping down and seeping underneath the door, Poochyena and Mew still watching confused as they tried to figure out what just happened.

Poochyena pulled himself out surprisingly early, his member feeling as though it was compressing like some sort of warm gelatin to escape and then bouncing into shape. A torrent of Poochyena's thick seed pouring out soon after. Mew couldn't help but to moan out and climax as her small body was swiftly evacuated, her juices adding to the large puddle that had amassed on her bed. Dragonite was too lost from his climax to retaliate once Poochyena opened the door, leaving him standing there a semi-erect shaft and his eyes wide like a dear in headlights. He had a lot of explaining to do...

... Vulpix woke up if you could call it that, in immense pain. She didn't seam to have the strength to control a single muscle in her body, let alone even open her eyes. While Vulpix lied there in pain she felt something strange, some sort of rough small hands going up and down her broken body. Her pain would spike and then she would go numb every time the hands would go over and do what she could only hope was treating her injuries. Then she heard some sort of hatch open, and the sound of claws clicking against the cold cement flooring.

"Would you give it a rest already." The voice said, sounding scratchy and dominant at the same time. "You've been at this for days and the girl hasn't shown any signs of life." Vulpix tried her hardest to listen, despite the fact that her ears were ringing increasingly loud. The hands going along her body didn't stop, although they did slow down as Vulpix heard a different voice speaking now. The voice was definitely closer than the other one, and sounded less raspy, almost smooth and deeper. "She still has a pulse, she still breathes." Vulpix felt the hands move away from her, causing her slight pain as her fur stuck to the hands for a moment.

"She's alive, and I'm not losing another boss." Vulpix could hear the Pokemon starting to choke up as he spoke. "I just can't" She heard the supposed boss sigh before he spoke again, this time sounding more understanding. "Listen, you've always done the best you could, but this Vulpix is hopeless. She was barely alive when we found her and she's barely alive now. We need you to help our tribe with their problems, not this strange nobody." Vulpix felt a tear hit her on the nose, burning as it invaded one of her wounds. "Please... Just leave me to my work, I don't expect you to understand." Vulpix heard the hatch from before slam shut, the Pokemon working on her before getting back to work. "I won't let you die." The Pokemon said, more of his tears falling onto the pain stricken Vulpix. "Not again."

And done! Thank you for reading and I hope it was at least slightly worth the wait, these should be coming out slightly more regularly now. Hopefully this redeems the crappy poem I foolishly put up and saits your desire for this series. I truly hope you enjoyed this though and if you did please like, rate and leave any comments on what you thought. Thanks again for reading and have a wonderful day!