Unearthing the Hidden
So yea, here's my next story. Hope you enjoy it!
Unearthing the Hidden
On one fine day, several miles into the heart of a forest, there lived two small Vulpix, a brother and a sister. Two months ago, a Nidoking attacked their home, endangering them and their parents, who, in a desperate attempt to save their children, drove it to the edge of a cliff and over the side. Unfortunately, the cliff crumbled under the weight of all three of them on edge, killing their parents as well as the Nidoking. Devastated, the cubs stayed in their cave for days, finally coming out in a day or two when overwhelming hunger drove them to take action. Two weeks later, they had established a steady routine. One day the brother would go out in the morning to collect enough food to last them the day, and the next day the sister would collect the food. This pattern was exchanged each day, going back and forth in a steady rhythm.
On this particular day, the sun was shining, the wind was slowly blowing, and the temperature was just below average. It was the scarce days like these that managed to woe the siblings out of the cave. Most of the time they just stayed inside, eating and talking and sleeping, but on the few days when the weather was perfect like this, they sat outside their cave and just stared at the sky, wishing that some miracle would befall them and free them from their pain. Today was the brothers turn--who was known as Spike--to collect food. He and his sister, Rose, were leaving the cave together, and when they saw the sky and felt the air, Rose mentioned to her brother "Seems awfully nice out today. I think I'll stay out for awhile, and wait for you to get back. Hurry, O.K.?"
He casually let a smile drift to his face as he told her "Sure, I'll be as quick as I can." He turned around and dashed off into the bushes across the clearing, carrying the basket that they used to collect berries with in his mouth. Rose settled onto the stone where she was and closed her eyes, loosing herself in her thoughts.
About a month living with just her brother had formed a special bond between them, one stronger than most siblings had together. They were always there for each other, one cuddling up with and soothing the other when they broke out in tears, when the memories of their parents resurfaced to their mind. Sometime during this period, Rose had developed special feelings for her brother, ones she believed went beyond the normal relationship a brother and sister would have, closer to the kind that you felt with a mate. She denied these feelings to herself in the beginning, telling herself that it was wrong to think of her brother in that way, that he was just her brother, a very close friend; but as time went on, she let the feelings fill her mind, realizing that she wanted them to be true. She loved him, and since he was always there for her, through the best and the worst, how could it be wrong? She had been contemplating on when she should tell him about her feelings, and had been slowly working up her courage to tell him, day after day. She came to the decision that today would be the day. If any time was right, it was now.
Nearly an hour later her brother returned with the basket, filled to the brim with berries. He dropped it next to her and said "I'm back. I was lucky enough to find this great patch of berries right next to a tree." They took a few berries each, and Spike sat down next to Ruby while they both ate. The whole time Rose was waiting for the moment to tell him how she felt, but every time she worked up enough courage, she shied away right as she opened her mouth.
After they finished off their quick meal, Spike looked over and asked "Are you alright? You look like you have something on your mind." He got up and walked behind her, wrapping his body around hers in a protective gesture. "If somethings bothering you, you know you can tell me." They made eye contact, and Rose was reminded of the kind of person her brother was, and knew that even if he ended up not feeling the same way about her as she did him, he wouldn't hold it against her. She layed down on her side, on the one away from her brother so she could look at him directly.
She stared deep into his eyes as she replied "Yes, I have got something on my mind, something that is really bothering me. I've wanted to tell you something for awhile now, but I never found a good time."
He broke out into another huge smile as he replied "Well, now you've got one. I promise, whatever it is, I'll help in any and every way I can." Just this small comment from him helped egg her on even further. She knew that he was the kind of person who found good in everybody, who never held grudges or got angry.
She looked intently at him as she whispered "I...love you." breaking out into a small blush.
"I already know that sis. We've been friends ever since we were born. It's O.K., you don't have to tell me that."
Slightly frustrated by his blindness, she tried to explain. "No, that's not what I mean. I love you more than that, more than a brother. I love you like....." Just then, a memory of her parents entered her mind.
*Flashback*
Rose and Spike's parents were sitting in their cave, with said cubs sitting a few feet away from them. The Ninetales were about to tell their children about love, and how their lives might begin to change soon. They were about the age now where other Pokemon might begin trying to take advantage of them out in the forest, so they needed to explain to the cubs what mating was, and to make sure to keep away from other aggressive males and heating females.
"Spike, Rose, me and your dad are going to explain some things to you. We need you to pay very close attention. This is important, and it's a touchy subject."
The Vulpix perked their ears up, Rose asking "What kind of things? It isn't bad, is it?"
Their mother told her "No, it's not bad. I'm going to tell you about mating. Please sit down and make yourself comfortable, this will probably take awhile." They seated themselves, and their mother began. "There may come a day in your lives when you may find another person out there in the world who you might come to love. I don't mean the kind of love you two have for each other, or for us, but a love much stronger than that. You might be confused right now, thinking to yourselves 'How will I know if I find that person?' You don't need to worry about that now. You'll know when you find that person, you'll just know. You'll want to spend every moment of your life with them, you won't be able to bring yourself to think about what would happen if you lost them, you'll feel connected through them in mind, body, and soul. They will become your life. That is not the only reason we brought you here though. Now we bring into light the subject of mating. Have you two ever noticed...differences...between each other? Physically, I mean?"
They shook their heads, and their mother tried to find a way to continue explaining further without getting too far into it. Even though she was going to tell them about the subject, there was no reason to explain everything to them right away. It might be a good idea to wait another year or two, after they had matured a bit more and would be able to understand the subject much better than they did right now. "Well then, let me explain a bit more. On each male, there is a part exclusive to them, which females don't have. The same applies for females. These parts are used for mating, which is how cubs are born, like you two."
"So then you and daddy mated?" Rose asked her parents.
"Yes, we did. Twice, in fact, once for each of you. Although, that's not all there is too it. Even if two Pokemon mate, the female won't have a baby unless she is in heat. Twice a year, a female goes into this heat, which is a period of time when her hormones are much more active than usual, and they make her gain an overwhelming desire to mate. It also makes her body release a seductive scent, which attracts males and makes them want to mate with her. If a female mates with a male during that time, it is almost positive, but not certain, that she will receive a baby. After she mates, her heat will end for that one time. The time that a Pokemon will enter heat differs for each species, but they tend to have their heats about twice a year. They can mate outside of heat, but they won't conceive a baby then. The reason I am telling you all this is because you both have now reached the age where other Pokemon out in the forest who are in heat might try to take advantage of you two. And by that, I mean that for you Spike, heating females who are desperately looking for someone to mate with might try and lure you too complete the act for them, and for you, Rose, I mean that males who stumble across you while you are in heat might try too mate you. If that ever happens, I want you both to run back here as fast as you can and tell who ever is here at that time what happened. Okay?" They eagerly nodded their heads.
"Okay then. That's all you really need to know right now, but there is one more thing. You both need to know that mating is only something to do together with the person who you want to spend the rest of your lives with, the one that means everything to you. It is a very special act of kindness that shows the other person how much they love you, and how much you love them. Okay, so before I dismiss you both, are there any questions?"
Rose asked "You said that we're only supposed to mate with the person who we might spend the rest of our lives with. Well, what if I enter my heat before I find someone like that, or what if I never find someone?"
"Well, you don't need to worry about your heats yet, since you won't start having them for another year or two. So if you want, you could start observing whether any of your friends are being exceptionally nice to you, and if you like him alot, you could start hanging out more together. He might end up being the one. So what you can do is start searching now, and I'm sure by the time you go into heat in a few years you will have found someone. If not, when that time arrives, you come see me or your dad and we'll arrange a meeting together, and then we can tell you of a different way to relieve your heat. But until then, don't worry about it. Is that all?"
Spike shyly ducked his head as he asked "Actually, I have one question. You said that the parts exclusive to a male and female are the ones used for mating, but you never explained what those are, or how you start doing it."
"You don't need to know what those parts are right now. By the time you find someone, your body will just do it's thing, and you'll know what they are. What I will tell you now is that it starts with a kiss. Have you ever seen me and your daddy with our lips together?"
Spike said "Of course, you two do it all the time."
"Well, sometimes doing that is just a sign of affection, another way of showing how much you love someone. That's what it meant when me and your daddy kissed together. But sometimes, before mating, partners will kiss for a long time together to get more comfortable for when they mate. So Spike, if you do find a girl sometime in your life, and you and her decide to mate, just kiss with her alot, and then you'll know what the mating parts are, and your body will tell you how to mate. Okay, so no more questions?" Both Vulpix shook their heads, and their mom dismissed them.
*End Flashback*
This painful memory nearly brought tears to her eyes. Her parents had died just three days after that meeting, leaving them with nowhere to go, and nothing but pain. Due to the shock of the event, instead of going out and finding help, the cubs stayed here alone, looking after each other. Rose once again looked into Spikes eyes and whispered "I love you like..." only to stop once again as she closed her eyes and pressed her lips against her brothers, hoping that this small but powerful gesture would send the needed message. She felt her brothers body tense up, only to have him quickly pull away from her and sit up.
He asked her "What do you think you're doing? Mom said we're only supposed to do that with our mate, if we ever find one." For once, Spike was out of his comfort zone, and he didn't want to stay like this any longer than necessary.
Rose followed her brothers lead, sitting up and saying "Don't you get it Spike? That's why I kissed you."
He brothers eyes opened wider in astonishment. "But then...you mean...you want me...to be your mate?"
She truthfully told him "Yes, I do. I don't know when, but I think sometime since we've been together like this, I've come to see you a different way. You're always so kind, and if there is anybody that I would want to spend my whole life with, it would be you."
Spike relaxed now, knowing her intentions for the kiss. In fact, he was overjoyed, though he kept his emotions under control. In truth, Spike felt the same way about Rose. Ever since their parents died, he started feeling different about her. Now that they were alone, he had to look after her. As her older brother, it was his responsibility to take care of her, but instead of it feeling like a chore, he enjoyed it. Every day he woke up, eager to get to work, and to spend more time with her. Eventually he realized that things were adding up. He couldn't bring himself to think about what he would do if she wasn't here. He felt connected to her in a way that he had never felt with his parents, he always felt himself wanting to be around her. She had taken control of his life. All of these were things that his parents had told him he would feel when he found someone to be with. He had been very nervous about it, but figured he could tell her if the subject ever came up. He was quite happy that she felt the same way, because now he could tell her how he felt knowing that she would be happy about it, and they could continue to live together.
He broke out into a grin, telling her "Well, that's good, because I've got something to tell you too." Rose curiously tilted her head, asking "What?" He extended his right paw and lightly shoved her chest, causing her to fall backwards, her legs naturally opening in this position. Startled, she asked him "What are you doing?"
He crawled over her, putting one paw on each side of her body, and leaned in close to her head. "I'm doing what needs to be done," he whispered in her ear, "I'm going to erase the last of the secrets between us, I'm going to give you the best news you've heard in forever, I'm going to give you...the truth." He delicately pressed his lips to hers, knowing that she would be smart enough to understand that this was his way of accepting her invitation, his way of saying 'I will gladly be your mate, until the end of time parts us.' Overjoyed at his agreement, Rose gave a small jump under him, startling him into taking a gasp.
"Sorry," She apologized, blushing, "I got a little carried away. Please continue, I like the way the kiss feels. Kind of messy, but it makes me happy inside."
Spike smiled back at her, saying "You accept my agreement then? You will be my mate?"
Breaking into a smile so big Arceus himself could admire it, she whispered "Yes, forever. I will stay with you 'till the end of time. Not even death will part us. I wish nothing more than to stay here with you for the rest of my life, to eat with you and sleep with you, and maybe, if the time comes someday...even have kids. Ever since our parents disappeared, you have been the only one who has mattered to me. I know just by the way you treat me that you have nothing but good in your heart." To finish, she chanted "Forever and ever we shall stay, and nothing may lead us astray."
Hearing such kind words said about him brought a tear to his eye. They meant alot, coming from her. Not wanting to be outdone, Spike tried to put into words how he felt about her as well. "I'm glad that you feel this way, because I feel exactly the same. I'll have you know I wasn't just treating you this kindly because I was interested in you, but because you deserve it. Someone with your kind of soul deserves to be respected. Never have I known you to criticize, only to love, to understand, and to trust. You treat me wonderfully every day. You didn't have to listen to me when we were left alone. You could have gone off and done your own thing, or made your own decisions. But instead, you trusted me to take care of you, to watch over you. When I told you to do things, you carried them out without question. You trusted my word, believing it was for the best. In short, you trusted me with your life. The reason I treat you how I do...is because you deserve no less. In fact, you deserve more than I could ever give you." Copying Rose's chant, he repeated "Forever and ever we shall stay, and nothing may lead us astray."
As if this was some sealing agreement, he leaned forward again and pressed his lips to hers, uniting them into some kind of bond, as if they could now be 'together forever'. He felt the saliva on the tip of her lips. Rose had been right, it was quite messy, but yet he found himself enjoying it. In any other case he might have been disgusted, but this wasn't just any random Pokemon. This was his mate, it was HER saliva. Somehow it mattered to him that it was her saliva, and no one Else's. He found himself craving more of it, wanting more of her. He pushed his tongue to her lips, trying to get her to open them. He felt her quickly comply, and he shoved his tongue in, touching her own. He moved his back and forth, tasting more of her, as well as the berries she ate for breakfast. He loved it all, and found himself craving it, sucking her mouth passionately, breathing through his nose the whole time. Rose was feeling quite the same at this moment. She loved how he tasted, sucking on his tongue desperately, never wanting him to stop. She loved this, and was glad she had tried it. It made her feel all happy, and she felt very warm inside, especially down by her lower stomach...
'Wait!' She thought. She suddenly realized that the warmth wasn't coming from inside her. Something was pressing up against her small hole below her stomach! At that very moment, Spike broke away from the kiss, and stretched his neck down to look between him and Rose. Whatever he saw must have not have been what he expected to see, because he looked back up at her with a puzzled expression.
"What is it?" She asked him. He stepped back off of her and sat down, leaning back and spreading his legs so that she could see what had caught his attention.
"This thing. I've never seen it before, but I think it came from here." he pointed toward his sheath right below his erect member, brought out by all of the heightened emotions.
She followed his lead, sitting up and spreading her own legs. "Wait a second, I don't have one of those things. I've just got a small hole here." She pointed to her vagina, curious as to why they were different down there, and why they didn't look the same.
Spike slowly brought his left paw up to touch his red appendage, and gave it a small poke. It moved back and fourth, and a small wave of pleasure went through him, causing him to breath out.
"Does that feel good?" She asked him.
"Yea, really good." He replied. He poked it again, and felt the same pleasure rush through him once more. Curious, Rose looked down at her own hole and rubbed a paw across it, feeling pleasure run through her just like it had with Spike. "Does it feel good when do you that too?" Spike asked her.
"Yea, it does." Suddenly, Rose had a great idea. Now that they were mates, Rose wanted to prove to Spike that she was happy, and wanted to make him feel good in any way she could. And if he got pleasure out of playing with his stick, maybe she could help him some. She got up and walked over to him, and pushed him backwards. Due to him being in this position, his manhood was in plain sight of the world, giving Rose a very nice view of it. Leaning closer, she told him "Well now, perhaps I can help with that, hm?" She noticed now that his scent was much thicker than normal, and when she leaned down to his penis, she figured that was the source. And she liked it.
She stuck her tongue out and ran it across the tip, noting the taste. She felt him shudder in pleasure underneath her. Unbeknowest to Rose, Spike had been hoping she would do this. Poking his stick had felt wonderful, and he had been curious to know what it would feel like when licked. Rose continued to rub her tongue back and forth across the tip, noting that the taste was somewhat musky, but not undesirable. She felt him squirm beneath her. Whatever she was doing was working, but she wondered if there was a way to take the pleasure a step further. She slowly started to wrap her mouth around the top, and suckled on it for a bit. Noting how this seemed to increase his pleasure, she started to take more of him into her mouth. Once she got to the base, the whole thing just barely fit in. Any bigger, and she might have choked. She sucked on his stick while slowly sliding it out of her mouth.
At one point, she felt a small bit of fluid flow out of the tip and into her mouth. It didn't smell like pee, so she thought it must be something else. It was a bit sticky, and tasteless. She swallowed it down and continued her assault on his manhood. She found that using a steady pattern of sliding it in and out of her maw seemed to bring him the most pleasure, his breathing becoming incredibly labored. After a few minutes, she felt his body tense up, and some fluid started gushing out of the tip in a current. Startled, her maw was filled in seconds. In a split second decision, she decided to swallow it. She could tell it was different from the earlier fluid, being much more gooey, and having a small hint of spiciness to it. As soon as she swallowed, her mouth was filled again. She kept swallowing until the flow finally died down and she was able to break away and take several gasps of air.
"That...was so...good..." Spike barely managed to utter.
Breathing heavily, Rose replied "Same here." She giggled as she added "You taste good." She crawled on top of him and locked their lips together, to allow him to see what she meant.
They shared the kiss together for a few moments, suckling and all that, until Spike finally pulled away to say "I'm glad you enjoyed it. Now if you don't mind, I'd like to do you a little favor too." She backed off of him to allow him to sit up, but as soon as she did, he pushed her down again, telling her "Time to take you on your own pleasure ride." He leaned forward and practically dived into her pussy, taking his tongue and running it all around the outside, licking at any place he could find that made her tense up. Unlike her, he was going to go straight to the pleasure, giving her as much at once as possible. He wasn't about to leave her with none of the pleasure that she had given him. He had to give her something in return, and this was the best thing he could think of. After coating nearly every area on the outside of her slit with saliva, he threw his tongue in, hearing her give a loud squeak, part surprise part pleasure. He felt her walls quickly convulsing along the length of his tongue as he wiggled it around, feeling her flesh on the inside. He noticed after a few seconds that he could taste something else in there besides his saliva. It was pouring out of her hole, but it wasn't pee. He liked how it tasted. It was alot like how she smelled, only there was another taste to it. The only thing he could think of was 'Berries'.
He hungrily sucked the juice up, finding it strange how the liquid never seemed to disappear, no matter how much he sipped up. Suddenly, he felt his tongue hit something at the top of her slit. Shifting his attention towards that area, he felt a small bump at the top. Finding its texture to be very rubber-like, he played around with it, running his tongue back and forth, giving it small nibbles every now and again. He noticed that she started breathing slightly heavier after he began to play around with her small bump, so he kept up his workings on it. Not long after, he heard her take in a sharp breath, and a huge gush of juices raced out to meet his face. Completely taken by surprise, the juices covered his face in mere seconds. Quickly regaining his senses, he opened his mouth to gobble down the fast flowing nectar. As he was trying to keep the flow under control, his mind was suddenly filled with a hunger more intense than any he had felt before. It wasn't any normal hunger though, not like a hunger for food, but a hunger for Rose, his newly found mate. A hunger so deep that it scared him. He didn't like the things it was making him feel. He wanted to claim her as his property, to do with her as he thought fit, to completely control her. He tried as best he could too throw these horrid thoughts out of his mind, but for now the best thing he could do was put them to the back, and try to keep them at bay as long as possible.
When all of the juice finally stopped flowing, and Rose relaxed, the scene before them was a complete mess. Spike's muzzle and most of his chest was covered in Rose's nectar, with a good amount on the stone below them as well. While the swirl of chaos was going on in Spike's mind, the exact opposite was happening to Rose's. She was in a state of absolute bliss. Although she found it hard to believe, she believed that she now admired Spike even more than before. Her thoughts of him had now changed from being ones of kindness and admiration to being ones of longing and adoration. She bent her neck down towards him to meet his eyes, and murmured to him. "Spike...you're so wonderful..." She proceeded to turn to the side so she could get out from under him, and walked over to him to start licking his face clean. He sat there and let her, enjoying the soft strokes of her tongue across his face. After she had finished his face and moved onto his chest, an amazing idea came to her head, one that she imagined would only serve to strengthen their bond together.
"Spike," she asked when she was done, "would you do me a favor?"
Spike happily replied "Of course Rose, anything you want."
Smiling, Rose once again pushed him onto his back, and climbed over him. She leaned close to his ear and whispered to him. "Mate me Spike, mate me till the end of time arrives. Become one with me, not just mentally like we are now, but physically as well."
Slightly uncomfortable, Spike questioned her. "But if we mate, wouldn't that mean that...you might have kids?"
Rose was certain he would ask that, so she had prepared a response before hand. "Well, now that I'm pretty certain we both know how this works, I believe not. I'm certain that you are supposed to stick you red stick into my hole down there, and shoot that white liquid into it. While I might not be entirely sure what the purpose for my liquid is, I'm sure that it's the black and white of the situation. And while this might make me have kids, you seem to have forgotten that I have to be in heat for that to happen. I'm not in heat...am I?" she asked, just to be sure.
"Well, if you have to be in heat to attract me, than you've always been in heat." Spike joked. "But no, I don't think you are. I don't smell anything different about you, just your natural aroma."
"So you see? It's perfectly fine then." She encouraged him.
"Well...I suppose so. You are my mate now, and I actually am a little curious about how it would feel."
Giving a little jump, Rose said "That's great! Lets get started then." She suddenly looked around in confusion, asking Spike "You don't know what we're supposed to do now...do you?"
"Well," He replied, an idea forming in his brain, "I actually do have an idea. I can start whenever you're ready, if you'd be so kind as to get off of me."
"Oh, sorry!" She replied in embarrassment. "Sure thing." She climbed off of him and sat back at attention, her small white tail waving back and forth in a rhythmic pattern.
As he sat up, he looked over to her and said "I can start whenever you're ready, but I'll need your cooperation."
Giggling, she replied "I'm ready to start learning whenever you are, master."
Spikes eyes widened in astonishment at her remark, asking "Did you just call me...master? Why?"
"I just thought it sounded kind of funny. I mean, you're the one about to show me your idea, and I've always trusted you before, so it's kind of like I'm following your word and stuff. Plus," She added with a blush, "I kind of enjoy calling you that."
"Well, you're free to call me whatever you like...my lovely pet." Spike added at the last second, trying to go along with her 'game'.
Rose giggled at his comment, happy that he was going along with her. "So when do we start?"
Engaging once more into what seemed like an age old tradition at this point, Spike once again pushed Rose over onto her back. He climbed on top of her and moved around, trying to get his still erect member to the entrance of her small hole. He felt the tip brush the entrance, and he lowered himself onto her until the tip was just breaching the entrance.
He heard her take a sharp gasp, and he asked her "Ready? This is it; after we commit to this, there is no going back."
Rose urgently nodded her head, and waited for the moment that would finally bring them together as one.
Spike took in a deep breath, deciding on the best way to go about this, weather he should take it slow, or maybe he should ask her how she wanted it, or--
Deciding that he was taking too long, Rose took action into her own hands, literally. She reached up behind his back and pulled him onto her, his member breaching her hymen at once, without any resistance. She muffled a squeal of pain, not wanting Spike to think she was uncomfortable. Losing his footing, Spike fell straight onto her, worrying that he would drive the breath out of her. Lucky for him, Rose was much stronger than he had anticipated. His added weight on her chest hardly made any difference at all to her, since she naturally had a strong stomach. While she tried to cope with the pain that she felt, Spike happened to notice her scrunched up face, asking "Are you feeling ok? Should I take my stick out?"
"No! No, I'm fine, just a little something I need to get used too. Just give me a few seconds." She said through clenched teeth.
As the pain gradually died down, she was flooded with warmth and pleasure, loving his stick packed in like this. "Okay, I'm fine now, do with me as you wish master." She looked up at him and grinned.
As Spike lifted himself off of her chest, his penis slowly slid out, but right as the tip was about to leave, he stopped and regained his footing. (Here goes nothing) he thought to himself. He started to move himself up and down on top of her, slowly picking up speed as he went along. The friction between them slowly disappeared as Rose's slit became lubricated from her juices, and a bit of Spike's pre-cum. Being as inexperienced as they both were, they were already very near to their climax. A little more tempting was all that was needed to drive them both over the edge. And then, when Spike expected it the least, his mind grew cloudy, and his feelings of lust returned, twice as powerful as before. His body instantly took control, Spike having no say in what his body did. His body lifted his paws up onto her chest, his claws sliding out to give him a better grip on her body.
"Pix!" Rose yelped in pain, "Your claws hurt!"
As much as Spike wished he could comply with Rose's request, his body kept moving, speeding up to the point where his legs wanted to collapse. Right before he released his load, he slammed down onto her, crying out in pleasure as his seed flooded her womb, while Rose cried out in pain, her juices flowing over her bruised flower.
As they finally came to a startling halt, Rose twisted out from under Spike, jumping up and yelling at him "Why? Why did you do this to me? I thought you cared about me! You...hurt me! Why?" Overcome with tears, she turned around and ran back into her den, tiny spots of blood falling to the ground from her chest wound.
As reality finally came crashing down on Spike, he understood what he had done, and a hole opened up in his heart, one he wasn't sure would ever be filled again. Devastated, he turned around and ran off into the woods, not having the courage to try and explain to her what happened, thinking that she would now hate him forever. Right as he was sure his legs would collapse, he broke through the bushes into a clearing, with a small stream running through it, with a small bit of rocks around the edges. Spike tended to visit this place whenever he wasn't feeling well, or when he just needed a bit of time alone. He collapsed onto the stones and began to bawl his heart out, letting his sorrowful tears fall into the stream, for them to be swept away into the never ending current. "Why?" He shouted into the air, "Why did I do this? I'm such an idiot!"
He continued to cry until his tears ran dry, his body simply not having the energy to produce more tears. When he finally calmed down, he just sat back and stared at the current, losing himself in his empty thoughts. Something seemed to be making him paranoid, and he looked around to see if he was being watched. As he turned his head to the left, he jumped in surprise at the sight of an Espeon sitting no more than two feet away from. "How long have you been there?" Spike asked, worried about how long this nosy Pokemon had been watching him cry for. It was quite a shock to Spike when the Espeon opened it's mouth to speak. Since Spike knew that Espeons were psychic, he had assumed it would answer him telepathically. But even more surprising to him was it's voice.
"Long enough to understand that there is something troubling you. Is there anyway I could help you? I've been told I'm quite handy with words, by several people. What's the matter?" The Espeon answered in a very deep and manly voice.
"You're a dude?" Spike blurted out, before he realized how insulting his words were.
"Yes, I am. Sorry if I misled you at first, Pokemon tend to think that about me until they hear me speak. I'll ask again, what appears to be the problem?"
"How do I know I can trust you?" Spike asked, wary of the strange way this Espeon talked.
"I have been asked that question many times, by several different Pokemon. My answer to them was always the same, as it will be with you as well. My answer? You can't trust me. In reality, you can never trust anyone. No matter how important someone is to you, or how trustworthy you think they are, Pokemon can never be trusted. Life always has a way of twisting a creatures mind, sometimes to the extent where a Pokemon will blurt out something against it's own free will. So weather you want to tell me what's bothering you or not is your own choice."
Spike didn't know what it was about this Espeon, but there was something about the way he talked that made him seem very wise, as if he knew more about the world than the world knew about itself. "Well...my sister is back at our cave, and we kind of..." Spike stopped nervously, not sure whether this Pokemon was comfortable with talking about sex.
"It's alright. It's been made apparent to me that whatever is troubling you is a very touchy subject. I promise you that I won't judge, I'm not that kind of person. You may continue without worry of ridicule."
"Okay. Well, our parents died a few months ago in a tragic accident, leaving me and her there alone. I took care of her, and today she revealed her feelings to me, that she she loved me. I told her that I felt the same, and we became mates. Anyway, she and me were mating, but then out of nowhere this fog clouded my mind, and my body took on a mind of its own. I hurt her, and now I'm afraid that she'll hate me forever. I'm to afraid to go back and talk to her about it."
"That does sound like quite a problem. There is a small way I might be able to help with that though."
"How?" Spike asked hopefully.
"You have what I believe is 'Ghuct', a disease that causes the minds sex drive to become overly stimulated. I have heard of this disease before, but I have never seen someone with it for myself. Now, I may be able to help you with this by removing the disease. There are many different ways of removing it, but the easiest one is preformed by Espeon. As you may already know, my species is psychic, and one of the many wonderful things we can do is alter a creatures feelings. So, if you would like, I could remove enough of your sexual desire to keep it from flowing over the top."
"I suppose I'm alright with that, as long as there are no side effects."
"None at all." the Espeon reassured him. "All I do is simply remove a small portion of your desire from your brain. You won't feel a thing, and I can do it in less than thirty seconds if you can hold still."
"Very well then, I will let you preform this work of yours on me. But please, be quick."
"Very well, hold still then." The Espeon closed his eyes as he delved into the realm of Spike's brain. As he promised, twenty-five seconds later, he opened his eyes again and announced "It is done. You are now cleared of this virus. I was able to help you get rid of it, but I will leave it up to you to find the courage to face your sister again."
Filled with renewed confidence, Spike told him "I think I'm feeling up to it, now that I've had a chance to rest. I believe I will head back now. Thank you for your help. What's your name, by the way?"
"A name, eh? Well, it's been awhile since I've been called anything, but I believe at one time I used to be called...Light."
"Okay then. Thanks for your help Light. Oh, and one more question. Where did you come from? I've never seen you around before."
"I am simply a traveler dear friend, a traveler. I come from everywhere, and I go everywhere."
"Interesting story. Anyway, thanks for your help, I hope I see you again some time." With a final goodbye, Spike turned around and dashed back into the trees from where he came.
By the time he returned to the cave, the sun was already starting to sink below the horizon, casting eerie shadows around the cave. Spike slowly padded to the entrance, and took a deep breath as he continued further in. Towards the back, he began to make out a small shape curled up on the ground, who he realized was Rose. As he drew closer, she heard his paw steps and lifted her head. As she spotted Spike, she shrunk back, wary of what he might do, remembering how the earlier afternoon went.
Spike calmly sat down a few feet away from her and asked "Please Rose, just hear me out. I know there is no excuse for what I did earlier, but if you give me a chance I can explain."
Rose continued to stare in wariness, but answered "Very well, explain."
Glad that he actually had a chance to explain his actions, Spike seized the opportunity, carefully explaining in detail the reasons for his actions earlier. The cloudiness in his mind, the horrible feelings, and finding the Espeon in the woods who helped cure him of the horrible virus.
As Spike finished his story, Rose tackled her brother and buried herself into his chest. After Spike fell to the floor, she lifted her head up and happily told him "I knew there was an explanation for it! I just knew it! There was no way you would do something like that if you could help it!"
Spikes heart was flooded with warmth once more as he and his sister were once more reunited. He pulled her close to his chest, promising himself he would never let himself be separated from her again.
Without warning, she jumped off of his chest, a very mischievous grin occupying her face. "Now that we've settled this problem, we can continue with our little activity from earlier. I have this great idea that I can't wait to try out!"
Spike copied Rose's grin, happy that she was feeling well enough to continue their earlier game. "Very well, my pet. Give me your idea, and I shall decide whether it is worthy of my use or not."
Completely ignoring Spike, Rose rolled him onto his back, and turned around on top of him to try and locate his penis.
"Hey! Who's supposed to be the master here?" Spike playfully teased.
"I changed my mind. I wanna be the master now." Rose told him while giggling. She continued to poke around until she saw the tip of her desired target poking out of its sheath. She excitedly licked it, encouraging it to reveal its full length. As soon as his penis became fully erect, she called back to him "C'mon now, lick my opening just like you did earlier."
As Rose started her blow-job on Spike, Spike complied with her request and leaned up some to reach her pussy. Her sweet nectar once again filled his nose as he breathed in deeply, becoming familiar once more with her anatomy. Unlike last time, Spike had a different idea to try. As he leaned so close to her slit that his face was touching, he shot his tongue as deep inside her as he could reach, and pulled it back out just as quickly. This act elected a small squeal of "Pix!" from her, partially muffled by the part of Spike in her mouth.
He continued this several times, his tongue diving in and out, until he got bored and decided to change things up a bit. He started diving his tongue in, wiggling it around everywhere for a few seconds, and then slowly pulling it out. This new method of Spikes caused her to let out a steady stream of moaning. "Pix!...vul...pix!...vul...pix!...vul..." Of course, to Spike this sounded like "Bix!...ful...bix...ful..."
Spike once again began to feel that push, that he knew by now meant that he was about to reach an orgasm, that he would shoot his seed into his beautiful deity. Not wanting Rose to be left out, he tried to find her clitoris again, which was the only thing he could think of to do right now. He lightly gripped it in his teeth and pulled it taught, and then released it to let it slap back against her pussy. Hearing her take a sharp intake of breath, he leaned forward to bury his face in her cunny, ready for the juices that were soon to come, as well as to muffle his cry of pleasure as he shot his cum into her maw. Taken by surprise, both by Spike's cum and by her sudden orgasm, she opened her mouth to let out a loud squeal, her juices flowing straight into Spike's mouth, and Spike's own 'milk' flying in every direction. Over Rose's face, Spike's chest, the floor, everywhere. Both of them stayed together, laying in bliss for what seemed like hours, but was only seconds in reality. As they both calmed down, Rose stepped off of Spike and turned around, cleaning his fur of his cum. As she rotated her eyes to stare over at him. Spike broke into his trademark smile once again, asking Rose "So, my wonderful master, what's next on the list?
From a pair of bushes a few feet away from the entrance to the cave, Light sat listening to the siblings conversation with each other, as well as the moans of pleasure emitting from them every so often. "Well," he murmured to himself, "it seems that they have renewed their trust in each other. It would appear that incest can tie together more than just a broken heart. I've noticed that family relationships always seem to be much more...agreeing. It would seem that my work here is done. I might as well take my leave then." As Light turned around, a small ripple appeared in front of him, like the ripples from a stone being dropped in a river. Light stepped closer, until his nose touched it. As he continued walking, his body started disappearing. First his head, than his belly, his back legs, and his tail. As the tips of his double pronged tail faded into the void, the ripple became a solid wall of air once more, not once speck of evidence remaining to prove that an Espeon had once walked these woods.