FSE

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PART: ONE HUNDRED & FORTY FOUR.

J ack had taken a seat at stall that had been set up as a café with gazebo to give shelter to its patrons, he had needed to rest since his body felt as if it was going to fold up beneath him. It annoyed him at how long it was taking for his body to recover, had he been a pokémon a quick journey to one of the pokécentre would have fixed him right up as good as new. Instead, he was still relying on a walking stick while stopping to rest at regular intervals but at least he could console himself with the knowledge he could still guide his team in Pokébattle, so at the very least he could do that for his cherished friends.

Speaking of his team or rather his beloved companions they had huddled up as if conspiring on something secretive, that rarely ended well for him. Often times involved him being held down used to satiate some carnal itch that one or more of them had a desperate need to be scratched. Just opposite from him across the small round table sat upon the other chair was Oni, a wide fang filled grin about her muzzle as she sat there quietly watching him.

“So any idea what they're all up to?"

Jack asked, his gaze falling on Oni who discreetly looked away trying while her smile altered slightly as if trying to act ignorant of any knowledge.

“Oni?"

He asked with a little firmness to his voice; causing her to jump slightly.

“Weavile, Wea…Vile…Weavile!"

[I know nothing, nothing what so ever!]

She blurted a little too quickly, it was clear she was hiding something from him that much he was sure of, though what it was still remained a mystery.

“Okay, let me rephrase the question then, to something you can divulge…is it anything to do with Bunny's little…hmnn how to put it?...Games?"

Jack mused; he watched her close her eyes, mauling this question over in her head before opening her eyes as a slow smile playing across her inhuman lipless mouth.

“Weavile…Vile…Vile…We...Weavile…We…A…Vile…Weavile….Weavile….Weavile."

[No, I can assure you this isn't some freaky gangbang orgy, well…At least, not this time.]

Oni's words did little to elevate Jack's concerns, more so as her smile grew as she glared at him with her ice-cold eyes. A whisp of frozen mist escaping her mouth.

“Are you trying to intimidate me young lady? If you are?...then be assured you will be on a meat free diet for a week."

He noted with a slow smile of his own, her eyes widened for the briefest second as she lowered her gaze submissively.

“Good Girl"

Jack said his voice soft and warm once more, looking back up the weavile eased herself off the chair, padded around to him raising her arms up to him as he scooped her up on to his lap.

“Vile"

[Sorry]

She silently whispered to him, the side of her face nuzzling against his shirt as she deliberately tugged on his heart strings, she knew how to play him and wrap him around her not so little paw.

“Well…okay, since your sorry"

He sighed with a smile, his fingers tenderly giving Oni gentle scritches under her chin, Jack could hear the small weasel-cat pokémon purring, going for the areas he knew Oni loved the most. Jack knew exactly the spots she would be the most susceptible to, his smile growing as he launched his counter attack, turning the tables upon her new attempt to manipulate through the use of a different tact.

“weavile…vile…weavile…we…vile…weavile…wea…vile…weavile…mnnn!"

[no fair…no don't stop, just keep doing that…ooooo yes that's it right there mnnn!]

The weavile moaned her purring becoming louder, he could feel her butting the top of her head under his chin as she submitted to him completely, her normally harsh cold eyes becoming softer, almost glazed over from the utter stimulation to her senses that left her completely incapable of putting up any resistance what so ever. Jack found that had he been as so inclined to do so, he could quiet easily take advantage of her in any number of ways he wished, including some indecently carnal act. Jack knew well he wouldn't stoop to such a level, let alone even so much as contemplate doing something as reprehensible, Oni on the other hand if given even half that opportunity would defiantly do so without any hesitation what so ever.

“So, you like it when I scratch you there, huh?"

Jack teased her playfully, enjoying how she was swiftly turning into a cute bundle of purring fluff. He kept making a fuss of her while elsewhere in the flea market the rest of his team had found a stall containing what they had been looking for. Bunny, Blaze and Lucario turned to look at Erillia with grins or what could pass as such on a beak'n'two muzzles.

“Gardevoir…Gar…Devoir…Voir…Gardevoir…Gard…Voir…Gardevoir…Voir…Gardevoir Voir Gardevoir Gar…De…Voir…De…Garde…Voir"

[I understand why you brought me along with you, with the Espeon you refer to as the lazy bitch having remained behind, you require a psychic translator, very well then.]

The newest member of the team announced, her mind coming to numerous hypotheses as to all manner of possible motives, she ruled out a number of them straight away as she highly doubted, they would seek to deliberately bring harm unto her human, that said other humans could be another matter depending the circumstances. With her curiosity peeked she performed what might be considered a telepathic clearing of the throat to acquire the stall owner's attention.

“Human, my compatriots here, would like to if you would be as so willing to do so, perform a trade of items for items."

She mentally announced causing the stall owner a bald short chubby human with a bristly chin, to blink a few times, Erillia used her mind to translate her words into something the human could understand. She made sure to gesture with her hands to help with conversing with the human female or at least she believed that was what they were, the ample low hanging breasts and large amount of dyed green under arm hair had Erillia unsure, so she decided to continue referring to them as human instead.

“Hah, never spoke to a pokémon before, yeah I'll trade with your friends, if what they got, is worth, what I have"

The woman mused looking towards the other three now gathered around a long clothes rail, its wheels kept in place with a couple of half rotten wooden wedges the outfits though were in near new condition.

“The human would like to see if what you have brought to barter, is worthy of trade"

Erillia announced as she continued with her part as translator for her fellow party members, Blaze and Lucy brought out the Training Gi's while Bunny brought out her playboy style outfit out.

“Is that a limited-edition play-bunny outfit, still in its wrapping?"

The stall owner asked in a Shaky voice, their eyes wide in surprise. The gardevoir's smile grew slowly at this reaction, she made a deliberate show of levitating it in front of the human to tease the other outfit being offered as trade.

“Sweet Arceus…it is, the shoes are not cheap but not that uncommon on the auction sites, but the outfit itself is like gold dust…"

They started as Erillia levitated the Poké-Slingshot Monokini from Blaze's bag causing the stall owner to give out a squeal, the gardevoir was sure the human was going to quiver so hard they might phase out of existence.

“The Slingshot Monokini, the large edition no less…those were removed from stores after only a week due to the pokéleague deeming them indecent and promoting poképhilia…The Gi's are chump change but the other two items…what do you want for them?"

The stall owner all but begged their palms rubbing against their tops as if scared to get grease or seat on the outfits still shrink wrapped before them.

“Well, we require maid outfits for one Blaziken, one Lucario, one Lopunny, one Espeon and one for myself. You see out party leader a Weavile already has one and we wish to surprise our Trainer."

Erillia mused forming the image of Oni and her Kalos maid outfit, the humans' lips curled upwards in a wide grin his eyes narrowing not in frustration or disgust but in understanding.

“I think I can help you there, and I'm almost envious of your trainer, what a sight that would be to walk in on…"

Erillia lipless smile grew as levitated all the items toward the stall owner, who pulled out a suit case that was of better condition than them stall or themselves, with a grunt he lifted it onto the stalls countertop, their hands trembling as they opened it with a quivering overly excited voice.

“Could you put the trade in here, I don't want to get them dirty as I am now."

The gardevoir complied, if the human tried to cheat her and the others, she would make sure they regretted it in ways that none cold trace back to her or in turn her dear trainer. With the outfits safely secure the stall owner waddled around to the line of clothes rails, flipping through the plastic sleaves each containing different outfits, they mumbled to themselves as they searched for what they we relooking for.

“Here we go…got a several large, just need one of these…uh let's see still need a one medium, and three small…"

It took a few minutes flipping through the plastic sleeves but the stall owner found the maid outfits, each one found Erillia would levitate in mid air to assist the human until all five items had been located.

“Are you sure that all you want?"

The stall owner asked, his voice far kinder now than when Erillia and the others had first arrived.

“Blaziken...Ken...Blazi...Ken...Ken...Blaziken...Blaze...Ken"

[I'm quite happy with this, never got any use out of what I had]

Blaze mused shrugging her shoulders.

"Luc...Ari...Rio...Lucario...Rio...Luca...Lucario...Rio...Lucario"

[Same here with me, no point having something and never using them]

Lucy said agreeing with Blaze wholeheartedly.

"Lopunny...Unny...Lop...Lo...Pun...Unny...Lopunny...Lop...Punny...Pun...Lopunny...Lop...Unny"

[As hot as mine was, it would've have been to much hassle trying to get it on let alone trying to fuck in it!]

Bunny casually announced causing the stall owner to blush brightly at the mental imagery forming in their mind, Blaze face palmed and Lucy joined the human in blushing.

“I do believe that will suffice, thank you human"

The gardevoir however winced, trying to block out the horrifying mental image being broadcasted by the human's surface thoughts, it was one the down sides to having psychic abilities, these were for a psychic type akin to speaking aloud. It allowed other to hear what you say or in this case see.