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The heat of Mt. Obsidian still clung to three lone Pal trainers as they descended the slope toward the distant shoreline. Their boots crunched through the blackened dirt and loose stone as they looked at the distant sunny beach, the smell of Sulfur stung the back of their throats as they hauled heavy packs full to the brim with sulfur. -”Next time someone says quick sulfur run… Im checking if that includes almost getting cooked alive”- Josh shook his head as he glanced at Ethan beside him. Ethan didn't laugh, he limped slightly as he walked with a strong hint of irritation across his face -”I wouldn't have almost melted…If someone mentioned we'd be climbing halfway up a volcano”- He snapped, though the edge in his voice was dulled by exhaustion. He shot a look at Marcus, the leader who walked ahead of them -”I left my heat resistant gear at base because the PLAN was going to the Sulfur rocks near the foothills…not a goddamn death march”- Ethan growled as he adjusted his pack, hissing quietly as his foot struck uneven ground. Marcus finally turned his head, he was oddly calm despite the glow of distant lava that reflected faintly in them -”Plans change…We adapted, we got what we came for and we're walking away…that is a win”- There was no apology in his tone. Only conviction as if Mount Obsidian simply had tested them and found them worthy -”You can't hesitate every time the island pushed back Ethan”- Marcus shook his head as he glanced back at his friends. Josh snorted, shaking his head as they entered the beach where cooler air awaited them -”Funny how the island always charges back”- He chuckled as the memory resurfaced He mimed an explosion with his free hand and the zooming of something flying fast above them -”All three of us charging JetDragon like we had a chance…Because we found lots of Sulfur near its lair”- Ethan soon chimed in -”Five seconds in and it shredded my glider as if it was paper”- Marcus shook his head hearing the complaints of his friends. -”Hey, I was lining another pass when he suddenly began hurling meteors at our cover!”- Marcus groaned as he adjusted his musket -”You said we were ready, you said we had a plan…”- Ethan dropped his hands and Marcus groaned hearing him -”That thing didn't even feel our attacks”- Josh added as Marcus slowed down just enough for them to catch up, the sea breeze blew over them as he stopped and turned to face them. -”And now we know how it fights, it's range, its abilities and what NOT to do next time”- Marcus pointed his finger at Ethan and Josh who looked baffled at him, he was oddly confident for a leader who almost got his friends killed by an extremely fast JetDragon. -”That wasn't failure, we have another chance to prepare…Have Faith goddamnit!”- Marcus threw his hands up as he kept on walking towards the base on the beach. The wooden palisade of their beach base came into view as the slope finally leveled out, torchlight flickered faintly against the darkening shoreline as Ethan stopped next to the communal resource chest and dropped his pack near the gate with a dull thud -”I swear…every run feels like we're one bad call away from being wiped”- Ethan muttered as he stared toward the campfire as if it might give him the answer that Marcus couldn't give him. -”JetDragon…The Volcano and now this…it's getting harder to pretend we're in control”- Josh sighed as Marcus stopped near the campfire and turned on his heel, exasperation briefly flashed across his face before settling back into the certainty that characterized him. He threw his hands up, palms open as if presenting the situation to the island -”Have faith in the plan Ethan!”- He said firmly, grasping a chikipi stick and taking a few quick bites out of it. -”We knew this couldn't be easy…That's the cost of pushing forward instead of rotting away in some safe little cove at the Plateau of beginnings”- he gestured toward the horizon -”You don't build something worth keeping by backing down every time things get uncomfortable”- Josh snorted and shook his head as he emptied his backpack in the resource chest -”Well…could've been worse, like ending on that prison camp out there in the Scars of war”- Josh chuckled, shaking his head as if that possibly couldn't be the worst fate to happen in Palpagos island. He glanced sideways at Ethan -”You know…the one run by that Psycho tamer, Karnel I think his name was? Last I heard he managed to tame an Astegon and used it like a prison warden”- Ethan grimaced at that, clearly familiar with the rumor -”Yeah…chains, a factory floor, hay beds, forced labor…all of it guarded by flying nightmares and alien-like pals?”- he said quietly, mentioning how people couldn't escape from camps like that at all. Marcus shrugged taking another bite out of his chikipi stick and munched loudly before gulping -”Hey, we're lucky that lunatic's not operating down here… much less we're tangled up with the Syndicate or the Free Pal alliance either”- He took a glance around the base and took a deep breath -”Compared to that mess we're doing just fine”- Josh soon took his spot near the campfire and pulled out a stick of raw Chikipi meat, he heard the fire popping softly as grease hissed over the flame. Ethan meanwhile pulled out a sword and began to sharpen it as he sat on a wooden box. His expression shifted as the silence settled in -”Feels weird to have the base without pals…No Fuack tending crops, no Gumoss planting or my friend's Chillet watering the mill to grind rocks for more Pal ore”- Ethan commented as he turned to look toward Marcus who counted some coins over the table. -”Marcus, where are the pals?”- Ethan asked calmly, Marcus stepped forward pulling his gloves free and tossed them into a nearby crate -”I've sent them out on an expedition, we need more resources if we want to craft ourselves proper armor…And have a real shot at JetDragon”- Josh let out a short humorless laugh upon hearing that -”Yeah brilliant…sending every single pal away”- Josh shrugged as he let out a tired yawn looking at Ethan walking away from the firepit. -”Relax…Nothing ever happens here, no raids, no ambushes…even a Beakon keeps its talons away from these beaches”- Marcus shrugged without a hint of worry. Still, his eyes lingered on the wooden gate a bit longer than necessary. A breeze slipped through it carrying the salty breeze of the sea as Ethan frowned, feeling the faint sweetness that floated in the air. He dismissed it as just wildflowers growing near the base of the mountain. Ethan snorted as he opened a chest and pulled out a sword, settling onto a crate to begin sharpening the blade he carried -”You say that like it's a good thing… But hey, I don't mind a little action every now and then”- Ethan sighed sharpening the blade as Josh tossed a log into the firepit and went to fetch himself some meat from the cooler -”You'll eat those words the day a Mammorest decides to bowl with our fence”- Josh deadpanned as the breeze rolled in again from the shoreline, carrying a heavier sweet scent that crept across the camp Josh and Ethan froze as they sniffed the air feeling a tinge of confusion. Marcus turned slightly as he caught the smell as well -”Do you guys smell that?”- Marcus asked as he took a few steps forward and looked at the rising cloud of sand on the beach -”Huh yeah… It smells like someone dumped 4 barrels of BeeGarde hone…”- Ethan's eyes soon drifted toward the gate -”No… that's not honey at all”- He commented as he turned to look at the open gate. Josh took a few cautious steps toward the fence, his eyes locked onto the rising cloud of sand in the distance -”I've only smelled that once before…Back when we went to the Twilight dunes to meet with the black Marketeer”- Marcus turned sharply as realization and shock flashed across his face, Ethan's face drained of color as he realized -”No…It can' be…we're too far away from…”- A low rhythmic thudding of feet grew beneath them, it only grew and multiplied as the sand cloud came closer to the base -”Please tell me that's just our pals coming back”- Josh said feeling his voice tight, Marcus tightened his hand around the musket as he spotted several running shapes he couldn't make out through the cloud of sand that was rapidly approaching. The pounding approached faster and faster as Marcus felt his eyes widen in shock. It was a pal raid ////LOVE DEFEATS ALL-FANGIRLS/// Lovanders…10 of them at least -”Lock the gate! Lock the gate!!!”- Marcus screamed in panic as Ethan jumped off his crate and sprinted toward the wooden gate, his boots pounding on the dirt as the pounding of feet grew louder, faster and closer. -”Josh…Move!!!”- Ethan screamed as the Lovanders charged toward the main gate without mercy. Marcus, Ethan and Josh pushed the heavy wooden gate, slamming them shut with a thunderous clang as Ethan fumbled with the metal bolts in panic -”It's locked?!”- Marcus asked with panic as he held it shut with his body -”Locked!”- Josh reassured, taking a deep breath as Josh stood in place shaking as he held his damaged wooden bat. -”We're so underleveled for this… We're so dead...so dead…”- Josh babbled in panic, remembering that at least 10 Lovanders would be present in this raid. Maybe if the gates and walls held long enough they'd stand a chance and have the Lovanders give up on trying to breach into the base. Ethan eyed the wooden defensive walls that circled the base as a fourth trainer joined them. -”What's with the ruckus?”- Ryan asked nonchalantly as he stepped out of his cabin as Marcus growled looking at him. -”Ryan! Did you lock the back gate?!”- Marcus asked as he turned around hearing the pounding of the Lovanders against the wooden gate. Ethan and Josh looked angry seeing their fellow pal tamer wearing only their underwear as if they hadn't spent a night recovering from Depresso poison -”Uhh…Wasn't that Josh's job? I barely could move the day before yesterday”-Ryan scratched the back of his head. -”Pray to Anubis the walls hold…they're more twig than timber”- Ethan panted as the walls rattled, Josh felt his eyes widen in shock as he realized he hadn't locked the rear gate of the camp. Josh soon took off toward the rear entrance of the camp only to see a Lovander calmly walking through the open rear gate. -”Guys…There's one inside”- he stammered reaching for his Palsphere as the large pink reptile blew a kiss to him in a flirty way. The other Pal tamers soon raced around the corner and spotted it as the thumping of feet went around the base. It was impossibly tall, easily 9ft of height and with a magenta heart shaped patch of fur on its chest. Veil-like tails extended from its head as it tilted its head curious, it was just like the Palpedia mentioned… The nocturnal predator that always sought for a night of love with other Pals, not to mention that even humans had become the target of its debauchery. -”How the…”- Marcus stammered as the large Pal gave a flirty hip twirl before Ethan reached for his PalSphere -”G…Get your Pals everyone!”- Ryan barked as Josh fumbled with his PalsPhere. The pink eyes of the Pal glinted with eagerness as 4 PalSpheres were hurled its way, but all they did was harmlessly bounce off the Lovander who seemed amused at their defiance -”W…we can hold this one back!”- Josh stammered as he picked up a spear and wielded it scared. The tamers scattered into the base as more Lovanders poured in through the rear gate, they hastily grabbed weapons or rusty tools from any containers they could find. The large Lovander advanced with a slow but confident walk as Ryan summoned his Foxsparks, the leading Lovander let out a soft chirp of amusement as Marcus brought out his Rushhoar who hit the dirt already charging toward the attacking Lovander. Josh soon brought out his Lamball who looked around confused. Ryan stared at Josh's Lamball in sheer disbelief -”Really?! A Lamball against that?!?”- Josh threw his hands up -”It's all I've got man! My best Pal is on the expedition!”- He yelled, but there was no time for arguing as Marcus shouted over the growing rumble of footsteps outside their base -”Let's hit this lizard hard before…”- Before Marcus could finish, 4 more Lovanders exited from behind one of the storage sheds with eager expressions. Now 5 pink predators loomed against the underleveled Pal trainers and their pals. -“…We’re so screwed”- Ryan muttered afraid seeing the large Lovanders, Marcus didn’t flinch as Rushroar charged, Foxsparks sent a flamethrower, Lamball rolled as Ethan charged with his weapon at the Lovander. The Lamball of Josh soon was defeated in a couple of hits sent flying against the storage shed, the Foxsparks of Ryan tried its best only to end swarmed by the remaining Lovanders as Marcus's Rushhoar was overwhelmed by the projectiles of the leading Alpha Lovander. -“T...They’re down already?!”- Marcus shouted, fumbling with his old Musket as the tamers fell back to back hitting with whatever they held in their hands. The Lovanders didn't seem to be hurt at all, if not simply amused at the attempts of the low level trainers to fight against them. One of them swatted Marcus's musket aside like it was nothing. Josh's cutlass was seized and yanked out of its grip. Ryan swung his wooden bat hard into a Lovander's shin who didn't even flinch at the hit. Josh panted, backing towards the fence -”Plan B?! Marcus?!”- Josh stammered panicked as Marcus swung his pickaxe to force one of the Lovanders to back off -”There is no plan B! We got to retr…!”- Marcus Yelled before a power bomb sent him and his weapon flying in different directions. Ryan found himself cornered by an Alpha Lovander who blew a slow exaggerated kiss toward him. Ethan jumped back as another Lovander tried to grapple him. -”Why are they doing that hip twirl?!”- Ethan yelled, stumbling backwards as Ryan let out a growl trying to overpower the Lovander that pinned him against a workbench -”Because they know we can' do jackshit against them!”- Ryan growled as Josh screamed being picked up from the floor like a cheap action figure. Marcus was hugged by the Alpha Lovander who purred deeply as it carried him back to the center of the base. Ryan yelped as he was pinned against the workbench, one muscled arm from the Lovander pinned him in place as it tenderly lowered its garments. Ryan felt something hard and thick rub against his clenching cheeks -”Male Lovander…?!”- Ryan screamed feeling the lick of the Lizard Pal against his cheek, Ryan soon twisted violently and shoved backwards causing the Male alpha Lovander to stumble and chirp in surprise. Marcus yelled for help as he was straddled by the female alpha Lovander atop of him, he saw how Ryan rushed toward the open rear gate chased off by the male Lovander as other Lovanders chased eager after him. Marcus yelled at Ryan begging for help before seeing Josh being shoved face first into the crotch of a Lovander -”Mnghgphh!!”- Josh babbled, forced to lick the dripping lips of the female Lovander before him. Marcus watched as the female Lovander pinned him to the grassy ground, his garments were undone quickly as he felt the heft and weight of the Lovander licking his cheek tenderly. Ethan trashed and squirmed as the Alpha Lovander above him tried to shove his head between her quivering vaginal lips, Josh coughed and gagged as he was pushed in and out of the Lovander's lips that had captured him. -”Mhhn…Good choice I made in raiding this base~”- The Alpha Lovander unexpectedly moaned in a husky manner, Marcus tried to fight off the Lovander as he was shoved feet first into her hungry vagina, he looked with horror at how Ethan was shoved headfirst into the Lovander in front of him, he heard the gargles of Josh between pushes as the Lovander keeping him captive huffed and cried out in bliss. Marcus felt how more and more of his body was enveloped by the hungry folds of the Lovander, he saw in horror how Ethan wriggled and squirmed as he was devoured by the Lovander's quivering depths. Josh coughed and gasped as he was sunk back again into the Lovander who squirmed and writhed in bliss. Marcus looked helpless at the scene happening before him as he felt his waist going inside the Lovander's quim. Ethan squirmed and trashed as the Lovander Standing before Marcus huffed and panted playing with the fluff on its chest, fluids dripped down onto the grass as The Lovander holding Marcus captive let out a huff -”Such a weak resistance…It's almost as if you wanted this~”- The Lovander cooed as Marcus felt himself sinking neck deep into the Lovander's vagina, the Lovander in front of him began to swell round with the wriggling body of Ethan as its screams were muffled by the thin walls of the Pal's belly. Marcus tried to inchworm his way out of the Pal's hungry vagina, he felt a small taste of the Pal's juices as she purred and chirped in excitement, the Lovander before him huffed and gasped playing with her fluffy chest as an orgasmic bliss coursed through her -”Hm…Do you want to see the show in front of us before you become completely mine?”- The Lovander purred as Marcus heard the wet squelch of the Lovander's lips quivering lewdly. Marcus screamed as he saw Ethan's feet disappear into the hungry depths of the Lovander before him, the Lovander enticingly jiggled her squirming belly before rubbing it in circles as he felt the pull of the flesh holding him prisoner. -”Like him, you'll become totally mine~”- The Alpha Lovander cooed as she gently pushed his head deeper. The world around Marcus became warm, wet,cramped and dark as the Alpha Lovander's belly swelled and rounded out with his trashing body. Josh trashed and squirmed within the Lovander's womb as he felt the large hands of the Pal holding him captive rub over its distended belly, he heard its throbbing heartbeat as it took a few wobbly steps, still huffing and panting. He didn't know what had happened to Marcus or Ethan, only that Ryan had been chased out of the base by a Alpha Male lovander and other smaller Lovander. Josh heard the Lovander moan and huff as it rubbed its distended belly, He felt the Pal's hand rub over his body lewdly as the muffled screaming of Marcus reached him, Ethan's cries soon followed as he felt the Lovander starting to walk wherever -”We'll bring them back to the den…these four trainers need a proper night of love, don't you think?”- A husky voice huffed, patting its distended stomach, Josh realized it was the Alpha Lovander who had spoken to the one holding him captive. The beaches of Mount Obsidian soon fell back into peace as the herd of Lovanders marched out of the Pal trainer's base. The three trainers squirmed and wriggled helplessly within the bellies of the Alpha Lovanders as they were brought back to the Lovander's den. Their muffled screams pleasured their captors as the herd cried out in anticipation eager for a turn with the trainers. The sun soon dipped below the horizon as the last of the Lovanders disappeared behind the dunes of the beach, a base was left empty…but three pal trainers would soon experience an intense night of Love they'd never forget.