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"Master please come back. I miss you!" Cici whimpered in her cage as she rolled on to her back, legs outstretched in every direction as if to try and grab hold of the mental image of her lover and lord. A quiet whine escaped between her teeth as she pawed at the air. "Pleeeease, come back and use me again. Take me. Break me. I'm a good bitch for you!" Her paws latched on to a thoroughly chewed blanket that still had the faint scent of her master on it amidst all the other scents she'd left on it while desperately chewing and pulling it against herself in hopes of getting just another whiff to remind herself of who she waited for. She brought the tattered cloth to her nose and inhaled deeply, shivering with pleasure at the powerful, masculine scents that were just barely still lingering in the woven fabrics."Mmmmm master..." She murmured to herself, her face a dopey grin as she rolled to her side in a lovestruck daze until she rolled a bit too far and felt a sharp pain of something pushing against her crotch. In an instant her bliss was shattered as she clenched her jaws, rolling on to her back and staring down at the offender. A disgustingly small, useless twig of a dick that stood at attention, as if mocking her inability to ever give her master a litter of puppies like she dreamed of. Cici glared at the stiffened flesh, growling quietly as her jaws opened. It would be so easy to bite down, get rid of that worthless prick and everything else that denied her dreams, her jaws opened as she considered... But then, slowly they closed again, her expression softening to one of defeat and sorrow. She knew well that even if she did tear it off, she wouldn't able to give her master puppies; and she couldn't damage anything that belonged to her master; even herself.

As Cici lay whimpering to herself, lost in the same sorrows as she often found herself in; she heard a creak of the floorboards above! 'Master? Master! Ma-' No. It couldn't be him, Master was light on his paws, despite his powerful frame and incredible assets, Cici had never once heard his approach. Someone else was in the house.

'An intruder.' Cici thought to herself, growling intensely as she rolled to her belly, untangling herself from the blanket and attempting to stand. How -dare- someone invade master's home, and get her hopes up like this. If Cici hadn't been locked in her cage, she'd go take out her anger on the intruder herself! But master had told her not to leave her cage, even if she could easily unfasten the latch. She had to obey him. Cici inhaled the air, taking in the faint scents that had already started to travel to the basement where she lay. Human. Female. Scared. And something else... Something familiar Cici couldn't quite place. A long forgotten memory from her days as a puppy? She tried to think back and recall, it was definitely familiar, a scent she'd smelled almost every day in fact. But just trying to think about it made her head ache until she let out a whine and pawed at her forehead. It didn't matter. Master would tell her if it was important, so it must not be important.

There was a click from the top of the stairs as the door to the basement opened, and a dim beam from a flashlight illuminated the stairs. The intruder seemed to be trying her best to be quiet. A burglar, clearly. But Cici could hear every step, every breath, inhaled... held, exhaled. They were terrified already. Why would such a scared girl ever break in to her master's home?

"Cecil?" A voice whispered in to the darkness. "Cecil please be okay... You're here aren't you? It's me, Lily." Her voice was shaking as she spoke, desperation in her tone, like someone searching for a person they already knew was dead and gone.

"Lily?" The name escaped Cici's mouth before she even had time to think. Lily? Who was it? Why did Cici know the name? Why had she- Cici's head ached until she had to push it against the floor of her cage. It hurt... 'Master why does it hurt? Why can't I think?' Cici whimpered to herself as she shook her head as if to clear the thoughts that had been clouded for so long.

"Cecil?!" Lily's voice was a gasp as she could be heard hurrying down the steps to the basement. The beam from her flashlight swept over the room twice, then a third time. "Cecil where are..." There was a clunk as the flashlight hit the ground and went dark. Cici could see the girl clearly despite the lack of light; her face was frozen in shock and horror, tears were welling up at the corners of her eyes as she stared right at the cage where Cici lay.

Cici looked up at the human, baring her fangs for a moment. No... The girl- Lily wasn't a threat. She was just scared and lost. She always was worried about him after all.

"Lily I..." Cecil spoke up again, the aching in his head was horrible, but even now he could remember his sister. Dammit he'd made her cry again. But... why? He couldn't remember anything.

"Shhh, we need to get you out of here... Y-you were abducted a-and y-you a-are-" She couldn't bring herself to say it. People had been going missing all over town, and rumors abounded of what was happening to them. Sold in to slavery, chopped up and used to make pokemon food, or corrupted by dark types until they became pokemon themselves. Lily hadn't wanted to believe it, but looking at the form of the creature that had once been her brother, it was clear he was already well on his way to being transformed in to a pokemon.

Lily shook her head and wiped away the tears as she stepped towards the cage, opening the latch with surprising ease. There wasn't even a lock. Cecil really was being turned in to, and treated just like a dog. "We have to go. We'll get you to a hospital-"

"Master!!" Cici called out cheerfully as her gaze went from the intruder, forgetting all about her the moment she saw the silhouette of the houndoom she loved standing proudly at the top of the stairs, staring down at the two of them in silence.

Lily felt her heart soar as she saw the houndoom at the top of the stairs, master was back!

Her blood nearly froze as the thought came to her so easily. No... Dark type pokemon needed to be in close contact- touching to corrupt a human's thoughts like that. How? He was still at the top of the stairs, several meters away, but already Lily could feel her emotions being manipulated and turned against her by the sinister corruptive influence, and it took everything she had to fight back the intrusive feelings of joy and excitement upon seeing the houndoom.

"We're l-leaving!" Lily stated sternly to the pokemon as she stared up at him. He didn't respond of course, but Lily wished he had, since it was her own thoughts that seemed to answer her statement. 'Why would I even want to leave though?' "Get out of my head!" She barked at the pokemon, shaking her head as if to try and clear the invasive force. She glared at the pokemon defiantly. He was an intimidating canine; his short fur seemed to accent the powerful muscular frame, his mouth practically glowed with subtle threat of the fires within. And it was impossible for Lily not to notice the pair of huge, full balls that hung proudly between his hindlegs. Bigger than any human's she'd ever seen, and probably far bigger than even others of his species. 'They must be so full, so heavy... I don't think I could even fit my hands around them.' Lily sharply gasped as she realized that even a second's distraction had given the houndoom a chance to twist her thoughts further. Inhaling and grabbing her brother by the shoulder, Lily winced slightly as she found a collar around Cecil's neck, and used that to drag her sibling out of the cage towards the stairs where she looked up at the houndoom. Lily had hoped to avoid a fight, she'd paid a small fortune for this chance when everyone was supposed to be gone so she could rescue her brother, but she was no fool; she'd come prepared for combat and reached down to her hip, hand closing around empty space where her pokeball containing her partner was supposed to be.

'Swallow' Lily gulped instinctively, silently chastising herself for obeying the houndoom's unspoken command. But why had he-? It was then that Lily realized the command wasn't for her, turning just in time to see the pokeball that had been at her hip, being eagerly deposited in to Cecil's mouth as he pushed it in to his throat and started choking it down for his master to keep it from Lily's grasp. There was a click heard as the button at the front of the pokeball depressed along its way down Cecil's throat, and Lily for an instant asked herself something she'd never thought of before.

'What happens if a pokemon comes out of its pokeball while inside someone's stomach?'

"Don't come out!!" Lily shrieked the words in horror as mental images of her brother being eviscerated by the jolteon within flooded her mind. The seconds passed like hours as Lily stared at her sibling who looked disgustingly proud of himself for serving his master. "P-please j-just stay in your pokeball..." Her voice was quivering, begging. Had she been heard? Was there some safety feature built in? Several seconds later, and still nothing happened. Lily felt sweat dripping from her face, or were they tears? She couldn't tell, but it seemed like jolteon was staying in its pokeball for one reason or another. The relief was short lived though, as she was quickly reminded that without her partner, she was now face to face with a truly deadly pokemon, with no way to fight it on equal ground. 'Maybe if I surrender he'll-'

"Master will be nice to you if you do." Cici assures with a smile, struggling to walk, as if she still couldn't decide whether she should be on two legs or four, but she was clearly happy with it.

"Cecil... no. W-we're leaving!" She repeated, taking a step up the stairs, glaring at the houndoom as she took out her pocket knife. It would be useless against him, but it was all she had. Fire breath, dark pulse, shadow ball... She didn't know all the attacks a houndoom might have, but she already knew it was hopeless; he could reduce them both to ash before she ever got close enough. The houndoom however just stood and watched. The corners of his muzzle twitched- was he smiling? Lily found herself smiling before she even noticed, Master's smile was contagious, it felt good to make him happy. "N-no!" She growled out again, practically dragging Cecil along with her. "Cecil... P-please. Help me. I can't- I'm your sister, remember me?"

Cici whimpered and whined, she didn't want to look at the human. She didn't want to remember. She was happy to be master's pet. 'Cici... Let me say goodbye to my sister. Then we can go back.' Cecil's voice was weak in her mind, he had almost faded away completely, he'd almost become Cici instead; but Cici whimpered and submitted.

"Lily... I." Cecil spoke as he leaned heavily against the handrail of the stairs. His body ached and his head was swimming. "I... want... to stay." He muttered shamefully. There was no corruptive influence in his tone, he sounded just like he had before he'd gone missing. Could he really want this?

"No- No Cecil listen... Y-your head has been messed with. P-please let me- let's just get out, and get some fresh air. T-then if you want to go back, we can always go back. But please just- for me, please Cecil... I had to-" Her lips clenched shut, remembering the awful things she'd done to get the money for her rescue attempt; selling something she could never get back, surrendering her pride and morals all for a chance to save her brother. Lily took another step up the stairs, and was relieved when Cecil stepped with her.

"O-okay I... Alright." Cecil didn't want to admit it, he looked up to the houndoom, almost apologetically; but this was his sister, he had to at least give her a proper goodbye before he went back to his new home.

"We're leaving..." Lily repeated as she felt a wave of corruptive influence washing over her. There was no longer any subtlety, no gentle nudge; she was being overwhelmed with the corruptive influence of her master, and she would obey.

'Who's afraid of the big bad wolf? The big bad wolf. The big bad wolf~' An old nursery rhyme... A mental defense against dark types. Something pure and good that would keep her mind from falling to corruption. It wasn't much, but it gave her enough strength to take another step towards the exit. Towards freedom. Would the houndoom let them pass? Was he testing them? Tormenting them? He hadn't even barked, he clearly wasn't trying his best to stop them. With those powerful muscles he could easily knock her down and have his way with her. He could fuck her again and again for hours if he wanted, if she asked nicely maybe? Her eyes drew towards the canine's sheath, maybe she could get just a peek... She felt someone slap her across the face, breaking her trance as she looked around, Cecil? No. Her own hand. She'd managed to fight off the corruptive influence again, just barely.

'Who's gonna lay the big bad wolf? His big fat nuts. I'm a horny slut~' Lily shuddered, she couldn't even remember the rhyme anymore as she took the next step up the stairs. She could feel the heat from his body now, his scent filled her nose as she inhaled it greedily. "Massster..." She barely breathed out the word as she exhaled, doubling over and coughing, nearly retching as if she would purge the evil from her mind and body like that. This had been a mistake. She never should have come here. She'd nearly gotten her brother killed in her little 'rescue' attempt! What was she thinking?!

"Sis...Lily... C-c'mon. I promised you I would leave with you." Cecil muttered as he stepped up the stairs so effortlessly, of course the houndoom wasn't bothering with him, even as Cecil helped his sister stand, and lead her up another step until they were both face to face with the houndoom who gazed upon them appraisingly, as if contemplative as he sat to the ground, hindlegs shamelessly spread and showing off those plump balls that glistened with sweat.

Lily's head ached and her thoughts were swimming. She could hardly even remember why she'd come here as another wave of corruptive influence washed over her. She existed to serve, of course- No. Fighting was so tiresome though... How long could she resist? She'd break sooner or later. I won't. But the houndoom was so warm, his fur looked so soft, and felt so nice against her cheek as she lay her head against his chest. 'Just for a moment... Let me rest.' She thought to herself as her head slid down the houndoom's chest against the warmth of his belly. She could smell those big, musky balls so closely now. How easy it would be to let her lips open up for that slick tapered tip. It was so big and bestial... Barely able to fit in to her mouth as fantasy and reality seemed to intermingle. One hand wrapped around the houndoom's sheath, stroking and pumping it to coax more of her master's cock from its confines where she could swallow around it. This was right. This was home. Finally she had found happiness as she hungrily swirled her tongue around.

"N-no!" Lily pushed her foot against the floor and practically leapt to the side, rolling across the ground and tumbling several feet from the pokemon, spitting on the ground repeatedly, trying to wash the wonderful taste from her tongue and convince herself that she didn't love it. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck How could she have- Damn it all! She hated it, hated herself for loving it, and wanting to go back for more! But her self regret paled in comparison to the cold darkness that enveloped her a moment later. She could feel the houndoom's fury. His indignation. The dark power radiating from his body was far stronger than anything she'd felt so far, and she wanted nothing more than to drop to her hands and knees and beg for forgiveness for everything she'd ever done. For ever questioning him. For being born. For breathing the same air as the houndoom even. She was nothing, and she had provoked his wrath. She deserved whatever cruel fate she got. 'You dare to break free of my hold?' The houndoom's emotions were overwhelming, she could practically hear his thoughts amidst the intense corruptive energies.

There was a pause as the intense evil pressures seemed to linger. 'You... broke free?' She felt his surprise, and- was it admiration? The oppressive influence rapidly started to fade. The last thought whispered in the back of her head. 'Consider it.' Before the corruption enveloping her seemed to disperse like smoke in the air. In an instant she could think clearly again. It felt like she could see for the first time as her eyes opened. The musty scents of the old building filled her nose, she could feel the cool night's air tickling her skin. She didn't want to think about the taste in her mouth... But it felt like all of her senses had been dulled, and were now suddenly working again.

'Consider it? What did he mean? Was he letting her go?' Her thoughts felt like her own again. She recited the nursery rhyme a few times just to make sure, but as she wiped the tears from her face and stood to her feet, she realized the corruptive influence was completely gone from her. Now as she looked at the houndoom, she saw only a pokemon. An impressive houndoom for many reasons, but she no longer felt her attention being drawn to him in any sort of lecherous way, instead she recognized the intelligence behind those eyes, and the admiration he held for her strength. "There's nothing to consider. We're leaving Cecil." She stated determinedly as she took her brother by the hand and stepped towards the exit of the house. Towards freedom.

"Lily... I-" Cecil stammered a little, but shook his head and took a deep breath. "I want to stay with Jet." He stated clearly. There was no uncertainty in his voice, no slurring speech or dazed expression. This was Cecil, and he was speaking for himself. "I'm tired of being a burden on you. On everyone. I was a failure as a human... But I can- maybe I can be a good pokemon."

"Cecil no... you're just- don't fall for his.." Lily's heart sank. She knew Cecil wasn't being controlled or corrupted. This really was what he wanted. "W-we can find you a new job, pay off your debts. You don't have to-"

"I want to do this Lily... Please understand. I nearly got you killed tonight cause you were trying to save me again. I don't want to hurt you anymore. Just. Tell everyone I'm gone. I've found my home." Cecil's words sounded absolute. He'd made up his mind, and he smiled for Lily as he stepped back towards the stairs, giving the houndoom a kiss on the cheek as Cici descended back in to the darkness of her cage. Master would be so proud of her, she was sure of it!

Lily stood in the entryway of the home in silence. What had it all been for? "...You'll take good care of him?" She asked. It felt stupid, asking a pokemon to care for her brother, an adult who -should- have been able to care for himself. But the houndoom nodded in reply. Even now there was no attempt to feed her his influence. No thoughts in the back of her head that gave away his emotion. But the houndoom looked to her for several seconds, then to the exit, then to the door leading back to the basement.

"Consider it... right?" Lily stammered out as she stared at the houndoom. What life had she to go back to? She'd already sold her virginity, she was in debt nearly as bad as her brother by always paying for him. Her job was a miserable one and she'd never be able to crawl out of poverty. At best she'd end up a whore on the streets. When was the last time she'd seen her brother smile like that? When was the last time she'd smiled? The constant weight of the world had been crushing the both of them, and she had no idea how they would survive.

But this- Was it worth it? Giving up her humanity? She'd given up everything else...

"C-can... you... Help? Me. Make the choice?" She was shaking in fear already as she spoke. She couldn't even muster the strength to accept his offer, but she lowered down to her knees so she could look at the houndoom at eye-level as he approached. Lily closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Would she lose herself? Would she even be Lily anymore after this?

A paw rested against her shoulder. So warm... She tensed up as she felt the houndoom's dark type energies enveloping her again. Differently this time. It felt comforting, familiar, and there was no oppressive force to it. Her mind was filled with thoughts of freedom. That's what it meant to be a dark type pokemon, to oppose order and constraints, and live a life of passion and instinct. Cecil had never been trapped or locked in. He was always free, moreso than he'd ever been as a human; and that was the whispered promise Lily received as the houndoom held her against the warmth of his chest.

What an easy choice.

The front door to the home was closed, and Jet lead his mate down to the basement where the three of them would live from now on. They didn't need a fancy house. They didn't want a prestigious career. They had found a happiness that humans could only dream of, and never once did they regret it.