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A New Beginning

by wayc

***Prologue***

A shifty looking man with unshaven stubble pulled his trench coat tightly to his body with one hand as the pouring rain soaked his hat and hid his steely, panicked eyes from view. He afforded a look down to the frilly pink and white-laced carrier in his other hand that did not seem to match his disheveled, grisly appearance. From within it, a jagged black muzzle peeked out of a thick blanket, along with arch-shaped lavender-colored eyes that gazed up at the man with confusion and innocence.

Already the whole plan had gone to shit. The man cursed out loud when the sound of a police siren began blaring from several blocks away, forcing him to detour off the streets and begin tromping through the mud into the dark, wet wilderness. He swore out loud again as the wet mud and ash impeded his progress and he began to feel desperate after running about a mile or so, deciding to abandon the carrier on the ground and run off in another direction.

From within the carrier, a cry rang out from the lone Salandit, as rain pattered against the plastic roof. After twenty minutes, when nobody came for her, she climbed out of the carrier and into the rain, squinting her eyes into merely discernible slits as the rain pummeled her head. She scurried off to the only shelter she could find; a volcanic cave about a hundred yards away that she could sense from the warmth of the magma beneath.

***All Chapters***

Waves lapped gently against the side of the S. S. Ho'omaka Hou 'Ana as the sun shone brightly down upon the bow of the upper deck where Rem was peering off into the distance. A large sandy shore with palm trees was slowly coming into view in the distance.

Rem closed his eyes and let the heat warm him to his very core. It was mid-February, and snowy where he'd left his hometown. His jacket and long baggy pants had long been discarded in his cabin in favor of cargo shorts and a decorative red and yellow tie-dye shirt with a Litten featured prominently on the chest. The time in Alola was seven hours behind where Rem had departed from and he had already set his watch back to 1:24 PM. It was as if he was able to start the day all over again. The first day of a new beginning.

Life had not been too kind to Rem as of late. Losing his girlfriend had taken quite a toll on the man, made all the worse by the fact that the one who had stolen her was a big brutish Granbull who worked in the same bakery as he. Ultimately, he had found himself depressed, and without a job or a girlfriend. He decided that a fresh start in a whole new place might be just what he needed. He didn't have much of a plan for once he'd arrived but figured that a brief stay in a hostel, some luck, and a cursory look for work should bear fruit for his future.

“Attention passengers," a woman's voice announced through the ship's intercom system, disrupting Rem's thoughts. “We will be arriving in Port Hau'oli in just under 5 minutes. Please check your seats for all your belongings and prepare to disembark."

Rem hurried himself back into the main cabin of the ship and gathered his belongings, joining the line of people eager to get off the ship and start their vacation on an island paradise. The man felt a pang of sadness from seeing how many couples there were in the line, holding hands and leaning against each other. Rem had no one there to help him with this new journey – nobody he could depend on if things got tough. He would have to rely on the kindness of strangers, and his own confidence and wherewithal to create a stable life for himself.

Before long, the ship doors opened to port and the Captain was there to wave and say “Alola!" to everyone as they stepped off the ship. When it was Rem's turn, he took a deep breath of the humid, salty air and closed his eyes as the warmth of the sun made his skin positively radiate, traveling through his body like Sunny Day. It was quite a difference from where he'd come from.

He opened his eyes and observed the people ahead of him making their way to shore on a pier. At the end of the pier were twin four-foot tall posts where on the left, a blushing Lurantis was standing and using her claws to carefully put leis made of real flowers around the necks of the tourists coming off the ship. On the right post was a Tsareena doing the same, sporting a much more mysterious and unreadable expression.

Rem couldn't keep his eyes off the Lurantis though. Everything about her was so remarkably beautiful. The sun shone off her chitin in a way that made her seem like she was crafted by the most talented sculptor out of the finest materials available on Earth. He longed to be those strings of flowers that she was so delicately handling with such conviction and passion. Their eyes met and he could see her tilt her head and blush, her eyes scanning over his face for a moment.

Rem made sure to stay near the left side of the line so that when he made it to the posts, the Lurantis' claws grazed the sides of his head as a yellow lei dropped onto his shoulders. She gazed into his eyes and he gazed back into the red lenses around hers, and he felt them connect for a moment. Human to beautiful grass-type. With a high pitched, almost buzzing feminine voice, Rem could make out her say, “Alola, visitor."

Without really thinking about it, Rem responded with sincerity; “Actually, I'm moving here. I want to become one with the land that inspired the same beauty in whom I'm talking to right now." The Lurantis took a moment to process the compliment and then covered her face to hide a blush twice as deep as she'd given anyone else that day. She finally moved her claws from her face and leaned forward to give the human a gentle kiss on his cheek. Everything she did was with a supreme ladylike grace and beauty that many would never expect from an insect.

When Rem noticed he was holding up the people behind him, he pressed on and glanced over his shoulder to see the Lurantis' eyes follow him for a moment before she returned to placing leis on the other arriving tourists.

He made his way into the seaport building. A few boring hours went by of waiting in more lines and filling out additional paperwork for immigration. When he was finally handed an Alolan ID badge, complete with the seal of Lunala and Solgaleo, and the quintessential shitty ID picture from being on a windy ship for 37 hours; he had to keep himself from pumping his fist in the air in a victory pose. His trek wasn't quite over but it seemed like he had completed the biggest milestone, months in the making. What followed was a ferry ride from Melemele Island to Akala Island, and finally a complimentary shuttle ride to Paniola Town.

He had settled on moving to Akala Island because of its interesting topography, and a lead that Wela Volcano Park was in need of hiring a lot of people to scout volcanic caves and collect minerals for study.

It was early evening by the time he had arrived and the sun was already starting to approach the horizon and threaten to paint the sky with twilight. He walked into a brightly lit and well-maintained hostel after admiring the easygoing ranch-like quaintness of the town he could very well call home in the future. A woman at the front desk greeted him warmly.

“Alola. How may I help you?" she asked.

“I'd like a room for the night. Actually, I'm kind of looking for an extended stay until I can get a job and get on my feet. I just moved to Alola today. Can you accommodate me?" Rem asked and answered.

The woman looked lost in thought for a moment. “We may have a few rooms available that we can rent out by the week. Can you wait here while I double check?"

“Sure, no problem. Thank you!" Rem responded.

The lady nodded and disappeared into the back.

Rem's gaze then drifted upwards to the sounds coming from a television. He idly watched the news while he waited for the woman to return. A reporter was standing in front of a giant mansion that had an enormous garden and the biggest swimming pool Rem had ever seen despite being on beachfront property. On the corner of the screen was a picture of an old lady with white hair stylized into an intricate looking bun. She was wearing furs, an expensive looking dress, and her hands and neck were absolutely covered in diamond rings and gold necklaces.

“We are standing here in front of the Hopena Mansion in Hau'oli City where we have a sad update to the story we brought you last summer when Madame Kahananui's Salandit was abducted in a failed attempt for ransom." The video feed then cut from the live report to a video clip from the previous year of Madame Kahananui crying and describing how much the Salandit meant to her and that she had been waiting months for the criminals to contact her with their demands in order to return the Pokemon safely to her. The screen then returned to the live reporter who continued; “Unfortunately, those demands never came, and the parties responsible for abducting Coca the Salandit, and Coca herself were never found. It is with the utmost grief that we must now report that Madame Kahananui has passed away. A service will be held at her estate this coming Thursday at 2 PM. Furthermore, she had no next of kin to inherit her money and estate. A look at her last will and testament reveals that she had decided to leave everything to her beloved Coca upon her death. Her money and estate will be held in escrow for one week from today. If Coca does not come forward in that time to claim the assets, they will be liquidated to Hau'oli City Bank."

At that point, Rem's attention was brought back to the lady from the hostel who had returned.

“It appears that we do have a room for you to rent by the week. It will cost P800 per week. Is that okay?" The woman asked.

“Yeah, that'll work. Thank you very much!" Rem declared excitedly.

The woman smiled and took his money up front. Rem had made the trip with only P1328 to his name and it reinforced his need to get a job as soon as he could. She then gave him a short tour of the facility, showing him the kitchen, the bathrooms, the TV and computer room, and then finally his room. Rem opened the door to his room to find that it was rather sparse, basically comprising of a twin bed, a dresser, and a desk with a chair.

Rem dropped his belongings in the corner and collapsed on the bed. It wasn't long before he fell asleep. Even though it was only around 6 PM, it was 1 AM where he'd come from and he hadn't gotten much sleep on the ship either.

The new day greeted him at 3:30 AM. He would have to do something about his sleep schedule soon. Feeling restless and unable to sleep any more, Rem made his way to the computer room and decided to browse the web and watch funny Litten videos, keeping the noise down by plugging his headphones into the computer's audio jack.

When dawn arrived, Rem left the hostel and stepped into the beautiful morning environment of Alola for the first full day of his new life. He followed the dirt path to Route 7 and watched the palm tree fronds sway in the wind. It was so awesome to be going out in a t-shirt in the middle of February and feel nice and warm.

He didn't encounter any wild Pokemon directly, but he saw some that he'd only ever seen on TV, the Internet, and magazines, peeking out of the grass at him. At times Pokemon of the same species would gather together whenever he passed by, to stare at him together. It seemed like there was a greater sense of community here, even among the Pokemon.

The sun had reached pretty high in the sky by the time Rem made it to a small building at the base of Wela Volcano Park. He spotted some Fletchling picking at the ground and chasing each other around as he entered the building and was greeted by a Kangaskhan of all things, standing behind the front counter.

“Alola," the gruff female voice said. “You here to take the challenge?"

“Actually, no." Rem answered. “I heard that you're looking for people to explore the volcanic caves and bring back mineral samples. I just moved here and I need a job."

The Kangaskhan looked the human up and down with a judgmental glare. “Do you have any experience with exploring rough, dangerous terrain and distinguishing between common sand and volcanic ash?"

Rem's face sullied, the Kangaskhan seeming pretty intimidating. “Well, n-no. Not really. I was a baker though. I had to keep my flour, sugar, and salt straight," the human chuckled.

The Kangaskhan harumphed a little bit. “I'm sure that will come in handy. The volcano gods will surely spare you an untimely death if you bake them muffins."

Rem frowned and turned to leave when the Kangaskhan lifted up an arm. “Wait."

“Yeah?" Rem asked.

“We're pretty desperate for people right now so I'll give you a shot. It can be pretty dangerous out there so I'll have to give you a Pokemon partner who really knows the area. Ine! Come on out here!" The Kangaskhan shouted before picking up a Pokeball from beneath the counter and throwing it toward Rem's side.

Rem had to balk at the absurdity of a Pokemon calling out another Pokemon from a Pokeball. He'd never seen that done before.

In a beam of red light, a Ninetales materialized by Rem's side. But not just any Ninetales. This was an Alolan Ninetales of the highest pedigree. Ine's fur was a cool blue and his mane and tails were a bit more jagged at the ends than their regular fire counterpart's. The tails looked like a billowing cloud of vapor the way they danced behind him as the Ninetales glanced from the Kangaskhan to Rem, back to the Kangaskhan again.

“Alola, boss! What up?" Ine excitedly quipped with a somewhat feminine but still obviously male voice.

“This here's a new scouter. It doesn't sound like he'd have a clue what he's doing so why don't you go with him for a while and show him what we're looking for and how to do it safely," the Kangaskhan answered.

“Sure thing, Milu!" Ine yipped and turned to look Rem up and down. “We'll have so much fun together!"

The Kangashan, apparently named Milu, gave Rem some paperwork to fill out requesting various details about himself, and then handed him a duffel bag full of testing equipment and supplies.

“Okay, Rem, is it?" Milu asked rhetorically with less of a challenging edge to her voice than before. “The job pays P450 a day and you work from 8 AM to 3 PM, Tuesday through Saturday. Got it?"

Rem nodded in affirmative.

“All right you two, be safe out there." Milu warned as she turned to go about her business in the back.

Ine led Rem out of the building and smiled at him with sparkling blue eyes as they made their way around the base of the volcanoes.

“You look like you're not from around here!" Ine observed with a lilt in his voice.

“Ahh, I'm not." Rem confirmed. “How can you tell?"

“It doesn't seem like you've had the sun on your skin very long like the other humans. You're almost as pale as my icy fur!" Ine chuckled and practically seemed to gallop along ahead of Rem. “It's kind of cute."

The human was so distracted by the unwarranted come-on by the male Pokemon, that he wasn't paying quite enough attention to where he was walking.

“Rem, look out!" Ine shouted and without hesitation blasted the open pocket of magma Rem was heading straight toward with an Ice Beam, sealing the magma pocket with a foot-thick layer of ice that melted quickly but gave Rem enough time to clear it.

“You've got to constantly be on your guard around here," Ine warned. “Never know when a pocket of magma is going to open up, or even when you'll encounter a Pokemon who isn't too happy to see you. Tempers tend to run a bit... hot around these parts."

Rem panted a bit in relief after the adrenaline rush. “Got it."

The duo wandered around the charred, molten landscape for several more hours with Ine showing Rem the ropes. They found multiple caves to spelunk where they sifted through the sand and ash. They ran sediment they found through a small straw in an electronic device in the duffel bag Rem was given. A small red light lit up in the first two caves they explored. It wasn't until the third cave that the sediment lit up a green light instead.

“That's great! We've found one already!" Ine excitedly declared. “Now all you got to do is take one of the containers from the bag and the little shovel and fill to the line. And then you take that rectangular location device and read its coordinates and write that on the label of the container!" Ine gave Rem a big vulpine grin. “A lot of it is luck of course, but most of our new recruits don't come back with anything useful the first day! This is surely a sign that Tapu Lele is smiling down on you!"

Rem listened as he scooped some of the minerals into the container up to the line and then marked the coordinates on it. “What exactly is this stuff for and how is it different than the stuff we found in the other caves?"

“Well, aren't you darling. Most people who take this job only care about the pay and never once showed any interest in why they were collecting what they were collecting." Ine chuckled and brushed one of his tails across Rem's knee. Whether it was intentional or accidental, the Ninetales made no indication. Rem was getting the uneasy feeling that this peculiar male Pokemon had the hots for him. “I believe it has something to do with a chemical in the ash that is not actually native to the island. I don't understand all the details, but it may have something to do with the ancient migratory habits of the Oricorio. Milu believes that at some point before humans even came to the islands, all types of Oricorio lived together. Perhaps even some we don't see today. You can talk to her if you'd like to know more. I'm more of a terrain expert than a sciency type!" Ine continued.

“Hmmm, pretty cool." Rem admitted as he finished up his collection and then brushed away some of the fall-off from his cargo pants. “Now what? We go find another cave?"

“I think we can take a break for lunch now!" Ine excitedly exclaimed as they left the cave and wandered toward another cave that was visible from their location. “Might as well make our way to the mouth of it and have our lunch there, and then we can continue the task!"

Rem started to wonder if Ine really loved collecting sand or if he just loved life in general and could entertain himself with anything.

On their way to the next cave, Rem walked into an unidentified object that toppled over. He jumped back on instinct, half afraid that he would go sliding right into a pit of molten magma. He reached down and picked up what appeared to be something similar to a baby carrier. When he shook it, what seemed like a thick layer of ash and dirt fell off the sides to reveal a pink and white-laced interior.

“Who would leave something like this out here?" Rem asked, confused.

“Something shiny fell out when you picked it up!" Ine announced.

Rem bent down and picked it up. A golden chain hung from his fingers, complete with a golden heart clasped to the bottom. When he looked at the other side, the word “Coca" was outlined on the heart in what seemed like glittery jewels; probably diamonds. “It's a locket." Rem declared. When he flipped it open, he stared in shock for a moment. Inside was a picture of a Salandit and the same rich old lady that Rem had seen on the news in the hostel.

“Oh my gosh, this belongs to that missing Salandit in Hau'oli City!" Rem shouted.

“What? No way!" Ine said, rushing over to look. “Woah, we need to get this to Milu when we get back! The authorities will be interested in this discovery. In fact, make a note of our coordinates in that device!"

Rem did so and they made their way to the mouth of the new cave to sit and enjoy their lunch, making small-talk about how incredible their discovery was. “There may even be a reward for the information or something!" Ine surmised.

The Ninetales then grabbed two covered rice balls from the side pocket of the duffel bag and handed one to Rem. “Wow, she even packs us a lunch too?", Rem remarked. “This job really isn't that bad."

“No, it's really not," Ine agreed with a happy yap.

Rem had barely taken the first bite of his rice ball when an unusual Pokemon had scurried up between his legs. It looked a bit like a crook with its weird jagged black muzzle, the tie in the back of its head that looked like a mask or garbage bag, and its strange curvy purple eyes. It also had a mark over its tail and back that looked like a spurt of magma traveling up a volcano. It was a Salandit, who in fact really was a thief because when Rem broke off a piece of the rice ball to offer to the little Pokemon, the Salandit did something the human found absolutely disgusting. Rem's eyes widened as he saw a floppy red dick grow from between the legs of the Pokemon, which was then ground into the knuckles on his fingers, leaving a bit of a slimy residue. Rem yelped in alarm and dropped both the piece of the rice ball and the large portion meant for himself. The Salandit picked up both in a flash and scurried off deeper into the cave.

“HEY YOU FILTHY FREAK! GET BACK HERE! THAT WAS MY LUNCH!" Rem screamed as he shook his defiled hand and then got up to run after the offender.

“Rem!!! Wait for me!" Ine shouted and bolted after the reactive human who was unfamiliar with the territory.

The farther into the cave Rem progressed, the more he had to wipe sweat off his brow. The heat inside the cave was increasing the farther in he went. He chased the Salandit all the way into what seemed like a large, open room full of various berries, and objects pilfered from the human world. There were Salandits exiting and entering from other tunnels and adding more things to the pile. There was a large reservoir of glowing magma flowing harmlessly behind a barrier of rock in the back, which lit up the room enough to see.

The very next thing Rem noticed was a strong, pungent scent that made him feel lightheaded. It was very aromatic and combined some of the best smells in life, like spicy cinnamon, bubble gum, and Pecha. Rem followed his nose to the center of the room where he spotted a particularly long, lithe lizard with purple and pink wavy patterns on its underbelly, who looked much like a Salandit, only bigger and with a clearly feminine lavender-colored eye staring right into his. Rem recognized it as a Salazzle. She was splayed out in a relaxed, almost seductive pose. There was a Salandit near her head, hand-feeding her berries who turned to look at Rem as well.

“A human," a rich, sultry, and sibilant female voice seemed to ring throughout the whole cave. “I haven't seen the likes of one of you in a long time, but not long enough." The Salazzle said in a voice that seemed almost uninterested by this new development. “To what do I owe the pleasure?"

Rem stuttered for a moment, starting to feel weird urges occupy his thoughts as the strange musk flooded his senses. He was staring at the pheromone lizard's curves and sensed his loins stirring, imagining how tight and wet she must be between those legs. It wasn't like him at all. “I uhhh chased a Salandit in here who had stolen my lunch. I'm very hungry and I wanted to get it back."

The Salazzle placed a long black finger on her lips. “Hmmmm. Well, as you can see, all the food in here is mine. Once it is taken by one of my thrall, it belongs to me. That's how things work in here."

“Oh," Rem said kind of dumbly, feeling a bit like he had fallen in over his head. The Salazzle's pheromones were already so potent in the hot, enclosed cave that she probably already could have convinced him that igneous rock was actually rock candy and had him start chowing down.

“I can think of something I could give you to eat, perhaps." The Salazzle remarked offhandedly. She lifted up one leg to reveal a shiny pink slit that contained her cloaca. She reached between her legs and spread it open wide, revealing the even lighter pink flesh within as she gently swirled a fingertip around it and clenched her eyes shut in a light moan. “Though, I've never been touched that way by an overgrown furless Primeape before. I think to earn that honor, you might have to prove yourself first." The Salazzle's cheeks pinkened as if talking to him like that turned her on instead of the insulting disgust one would expect such words to convey.

“How can I do that?" Rem asked in a breathless, desperate tone as if he was a first grader trying to get a good grade from his teacher for the first time.

The Salazzle then used her feet to rub her slit, really digging in there as she moaned and got her soles nice and wet with her fluids. She then stood up and with a graceful air about her, walked closer to Rem. “Lick the ground where I just walked, you dirty slut," she said in a way that sound more like pure truth than dirty talk. The Salazzle's voice rang with such intensity and confidence that it was impossible to tell if she was joking, serious, or just a lusty lizard.

“Yes, all right." Rem agreed, too far gone already to deny the Salazzle anything.

“Call me Mistress." The Salazzle demanded curtly.

“Yes, Mistress," Rem corrected as he made his way behind her and got his face close to the ground. He could smell the faintest bit of her feminine juices on the cave floor, but it was also saturated with ash, dirt, and all the feet of her thrall whom had walked there in the past. He stuck out his tongue and lapped at it, crawling in the ash and making his clothes dirty as he licked up the trail where he'd just seen her walk. He tried to focus only on the taste of her femininity but there was no denying that he was licking the fucking ground she walked on. His mind began to reel and object that he would commit such a depraved act but his crotch told him that it was the right thing to do.

Once he was finished, the Salazzle wiggled her long, wiry toes in the man's face. “That's a good Pokepet. You've earned the right to suck on my toes and lick my feet. Should taste a little better. Maybe." The Salazzle giggled, her purple eyes closing to merely discernible slits in satisfaction. Something about dominating a human, the one species she'd avoided for so long, was making her stroke her equivalent of a pussy extra hard, her juices starting to sluice down her tail.

“Yes, of course," Rem stated, still confused by how he could be this turned on by a lizard, and a Pokemon of all things; though there was his dick, threatening to rip a hole in his pants. Something about being in a Dutch oven like situation with her pheromones was reprogramming the man's brain. Is this what happened to all the Salandit too, or were they just naturally and instinctively driven to serve a Salazzle as a subservient slave? That was when he noticed that all the Salandit in the room had stopped what they were doing and had watched the man lick the ground the Salazzle had walked on, and they would see him lick her feet too. Rem felt his ear tips burn with embarrassment as he tried to focus on the task at hand and ignore all the eyes targeted on him. Why couldn't he fight this? He concentrated for a moment and worked up as much will power as he could, but it just wasn't enough.

Before he could move that big black foot to his lips though, he felt a long, sinewy tail sneak up his pants and into his underwear and squeeze his balls. Not enough to really hurt, but enough to make him yelp and get his attention as he stared into the menacingly angry eyes of the Salazzle.

“Yes, of course... what?" The Salazzle threatened.

“Yes, of course, Mistress?" Rem corrected.

“That's it, my portepiggy." The Salazzle giggled and spread her cloaca, and squirt out a quick jet of her feminine cum all over Rem's face like a fountain; apparently something she could do. Rem looked down and blushed as her incredible musky scent was now frying his brain and hurting his dick, still restrained by his underwear. As the juices dribbled to his lips and entered his mouth while licking the lizard's foot, it really gave him a more pure, undiluted sense of her flavor. Rem was grateful for that much at least. The Salazzle removed her tail from around Rem's balls and started gently stroking his dick with it instead.

Right as Rem was busy tracing the cracks of the Salazzle's foot with his tongue and really swiping and brushing the skin of her soles in full view of her thrall, Ine came bounding into the large room-like cavern.

“Rem!!! There you are! You wouldn't believe how many twisted passages this cave ha– what the hell are you doing?!" Ine shouted.

Rem stopped for a moment and looked over at Ine, along with the Salazzle and the rest of her thrall.

“Come on in! The foot tastes fine!" Rem chuckled, so confused by his desires and actions that he just had to make a joke out of it.

“Wha... what? Has this Salazzle bewitched you with her scent? These are one of the Pokemon you really have to watch out for!" Ine bared his fangs and lowered his front half as if to charge. “You better let him out of your spell! We have important work to do and no time for useless carnal debauchery!"

The Salazzle glared and with a spread of her cloaca, released several more puffs of her pheromones into the air, enough to cause her thrall of Salandits to drop to the ground and start masturbating furiously. Rem groaned as he wet his pants with a shot of pre. Even Ine could be seen loosening up, his growl turning into a dopey grin and his posture loosening up to the point he could barely stand. Rem gasped as he watched a blue canine-like dick begin to slide out of his snowy blue sheath like toothpaste oozing out of a tube. The way it seemed to pop upwards and hit his belly when the thick knot popped out both disgusted and intrigued Rem at the same time. It was kind of funny how if you had a hard enough dick, even things you would never go for normally became somewhat kinky instead of just disturbing or disgusting.

“Your trainer here was just about to get his lunch." She gestured at her glistening, pink cloaca flesh with her tail. “Why don't you come over here and relieve your needs too? You have a rather impressive and tasty looking cock." The Salazzle giggled and opened her mouth to show the icy Ninetales her roiling tongue and the hot looking mouth flesh of a fire-type.

Much to Rem's horror though, Ine walked in front of and over him, forcing him down on his butt. The musk of male Pokemon was now beginning to infiltrate his nostrils as that huge light blue canine cock bobbed right in front of his lips. The fur of the Ninetales' belly tickled his face and nose when without warning, he shoved that thick cock into Rem's mouth up to the knot. The intrusion was massive and stretched out his throat, while in pure canine/vulpine fashion, pre spit out the tip like a water gun down his esophagus and into his stomach. Rem, who'd never had anything resembling a dick in his throat before, except maybe a banana on a bet, began choking around it immediately.

“Um, okay," the Salazzle cocked her head to the side, perplexed and a bit dismayed. “You swing that way, huh? No problem." The Salazzle giggled and pulled Rem's pants and underwear down to his knees, then spread her cloaca and did a squat over Rem's crotch. She used her large hands to push several of the big bushy tails out of her way so she could look down at the human's modest penis throbbing beneath Ine's thrusting butt. To the human's surprise, he felt hot flesh envelop his dick as the Salazzle lowered herself to accept the dick within her tight, concupiscent folds in the cowgirl position. Her body was so slender that if the human didn't have a Ninetales belly and haunches blocking his view, he would have been able to see his dick making a bulge through her rather humanoid mons pubis and stretching the skin beneath her scales. The Salazzle was fucking him and he couldn't even watch, but boy, he sure could feel it.

Unfortunately, the pleasure of the situation was a bit dampered by the fact he had big blue-furred balls slapping his neck and a thick knot bopping his chin, not to mention the intrusion of a thick, heavy shaft pummeling his mouth and stretching out his throat. Rem had finally stopped choking and was pushing up against Ine's belly to try to get the Pokemon to back off to no avail. Ine was hornier than the poor violated human could ever hope to fight against. Groans and snarls could be heard from above as Ine was getting really into fucking the hot, fleshy facetube that was cradling his shaft like a Faggot Brand Dicksleeve™. The Ninetales' tails were flapping wildly to the sides as the Salazzle held them to the sides with her arms, even though they were getting kind of frosty.

Rem was becoming accustomed to smelly vulpine crotch in his face and going buckwild in his mouth and throat, the cock too big for his tongue to really be of much use other than to get pushed to the side and out of his mouth a little bit with each insertion; he also had tight Salazzle cloaca swallowing up his dick and regurgitating it like a bird to a worm. The Salazzle was using her powerful legs alone to lower and lift herself on Rem's throbbing dick. He could smell the combination of male and female lusts that weren't his own commingling together and heightening his awareness of the good things in life. The way that lizard pussy stretched and clung to his dick like a mitten made the human curl his toes and moan around that big dick, creating extra stimulation for it.

The taste of the dick was something Rem had never experienced and wasn't sure he would like if it wasn't for the circumstances he was currently in. It was so masculine and musky, and it confused his brain because the Ninetales had seemed so much more feminine but possessed the equipment to make him a total bitch to a truer male. The way it just pumped in and out of his mouth, pre fluid occasionally leaking out and getting stuck in his ears and even right under his nose where he was doomed to smell it for the duration of the brutal facefucking was making the human's head spin in horny revulsion.

Despite this, Rem could feel his balls churning seed, getting ready to fill up the Salazzle. He was distracted though by a sudden yip from the Ninetales, which resulted in even more brutal thrusts to his face, his throat really starting to ache from the brutal pounding. Little did the human know, the increased intensity of the fucking was a result of the Salazzle deciding to thrust her wet, slimy tongue up the Ninetales' asshole.

She yanked on those tails in her hand as she began to move her hips around in circles as if she were doing the hula, trying to make sure that Rem's dick hit all her pleasure areas. Her tongue lashed the inside of Ine's colon as she moaned and drooled inside the gay male's ass after peeking down between his legs to see that blue dick disappearing inside Rem's mouth again and again in almost a blur. She hadn't know it beforehand, but seeing two males go at it was really getting her off, adding mental arousal to the physical pleasure of having a male inside her. It was a surprise to her when she actually came first, squirting around the human's crotch in a litany of intense pulses around the member that set him off as well.

Rem cried out as much as he was able to with his mouth full of kitsune dick. With a final thrust, Rem's semen pumped deep into the Salazzle. It gushed into her deepest recesses, the sperm hoping to find themselves chasing after the egg of a suitable mate. The human was too drunk on pheromones to anthropomorphize his sperm, however; his mind was too fogged by pleasure and the threat of jaw dislocation.

The nasty Salazzle removed her tongue from Ine's butt and got up and off Rem just in time for the big blue lug to smash his knot into Rem's mouth several times, as he was getting even more worked up and close as well. The Salazzle's head came into view for Rem again as she got down beneath Ine as well to get an up close view of that dick smashing against his lips.

“Oh yeah, Rem, was it? Take it like the little pink portepiggy bitch for men you are. That's so fucking hot. I'm going to be your Mistress for a long time. I'm going to keep you." The horny Salazzle said as she furiously worked her cloaca again with two fingers.

Ine hadn't said much this round, but his mind was still fogged with the pheromones. The pleasure was obvious on his face, his eyes closed and a big grin on his muzzle as he huffed and after a few more thrusts was able to jam that cock past Rem's teeth, causing the human's eyes to water from the extensive stretching of his mouth. As soon as that big blue knot was in the human's mouth, the veins within the shaft pulsed violently in the dark of Rem's throat as nearly two pints of seed spurted down the human's throat like a cum milkshake. Ine growled and let out an Ice Beam into the distance that freaked out all the Salandit and sent them scattering as it almost immediately melted into water and splashed back upon meeting the glowing magma.

At that point, in a canine fashion, Ine decided to twist around and face with his rump to Rem's face, causing his dick to hang backwards in Rem's throat. The blue-furred balls came to rest over Rem's eyelids and nose, the sweat and juices trickling down to his lips, where it fell into his mouth when he opened it to breathe. At that point, Ine decided to let his tails fall around Rem and keep him in sweltering darkness and somewhat out of the loop as he had a conversation with the Salazzle that Rem couldn't hear. Rem tried to exercise his cramped jaw, to make sure that it still worked. In the process, his tongue scrubbed the underside of the Ninetales' dick, once more washing his tastebuds in the musky, smoky flavor of vulpine male that he would never forget.

It took at least another half an hour before the swelling of the knot had reduced enough to pop out of Rem's mouth. As Ine slowly removed his cock, the stimulation and pheromones still in the air seemed to be enough to make the Ninetales cum again. With a grunt, he filled up Rem's mouth with another blast of semen and finished by pulling out completely and giving the human's face a nice, wet shower of it.

Before Rem even had a chance to spit out all the Ninetales semen in his mouth, his new Mistress stepped in front of him. “Don't you dare spit any of that out on to the ground! Spit it into my cloaca!" she demanded. She got in front of Rem, who got up on to his hands and knees as the Salazzle's large hand pushed him down between her legs, which she had spread out. Rem had gotten a taste of his Mistress' womanly flavor earlier, but it was so much more potent straight from her genitals. He could feel his nostril hairs practically burn off as the scent of her pheromones up close was much like the difference between smelling a tree with blossoms in the Spring by walking under it versus actually putting your face in a cluster of the blossoms and taking a deep whiff.

Rem did as he was told and spit the disgusting semen/saliva mixture into the cloaca of the Salazzle. She moaned and said, “Good bitch." while Ine watched with a blush. When Rem lifted to move away, the Salazzle's hand again pushed his head deeper into her cloaca, making sure to wedge his nose inside to use it as sort of a plug to ensure that the semen had time to make its way deeper within her without leaking out. This also had the extra benefit of forcing the pathetic portepiggy to smell a better male's semen for an extra few minutes. The semen of a male his Mistress wanted to impregnate herself with. The semen of a male who doesn't even like females.

Again when Rem tried to pull away, the pink and ebony hand forced his head against that cloaca again. “Nu-uh. You still haven't gotten me off this way yet, you cute little wannabe boy-thing." encouraged the Salazzle. Rem made a whimpering sound and tried to resist, only for his Mistress to whip his bare butt with her tail in a loud 'thwack' that caused him to tense up and obey her without further delay.

Rem buried his tongue deeply up that cloaca and felt the pheromone-laced liquid trickle into his throat, actually helping eliminate the sting of Ine's cock a little bit somehow. The Salazzle closed her eyes to slits again as she moaned and wrapped her big feet around the human's neck. “Oh, that's right, you megaslut. Welcome to your new home." Rem winced in humiliation at that. He could not see but he could smell, hear, and taste nothing but Salazzle for several minutes as she showed no signs of letting up until he'd gotten her off, also giving him no pointers on how to accomplish that task with his inadequate tongue. A few times she even did a few squirts of her fem fluid into his mouth if his enthusiasm for eating her out dwindled any.

By this point, Ine was getting really into things too and decided to mount the human from behind, shoving that thick blue dick tip into Rem's taint, finding the mark of his asshole with pelvic contraction alone, shoving all ten or so inches into the sphincter without a second thought. Apparently it was okay for other males to use part of the Salazzle's thrall in her presence because she did not seem to raise an objection to Ine's initiative.

“I knew you would be my bitch the moment I first laid eyes on you, Rem. Why else would Milu give you to me?" the Ninetales barked gruffly as he started thrusting his dick back and forth into Rem's behind, causing a moan from the Salazzle from the extra pressure Ine indirectly applied to Rem's face stimulating her nethers. She released her hand from the back of Rem's head when Ine's thrusts guaranteed the human was fulfilling his duty to her, and instead put her hands on the back of her own head with elbows pointed outward as if she was an Alolan tourist relaxing on the beach. Her wide open eyes looked up at the ceiling of the cave, a slight huff or moan eking from her lips here and there.

Rem's butt stung from the dick tunneling inside him, spreading out his colon and threatening to perforate his intestines. He clenched his eyes shut from the rapidly pistoning intrusion and tried to distract himself by letting his tongue flail mercilessly inside his Mistress, hoping to catch onto the secret of making her cum this way. “Unghhh, so good," Ine barked happily, while the Salazzle just made non-committal moans as she seemed to be more interested in just relaxing with a face in her crotch rather than actually having an orgasm.

It wasn't until Ine's pace picked up and he had jammed that thick fuck stick deep enough into Rem's ass to make him yelp that the Salazzle's moans became more pronounced and full of pleasure. It became clear to Rem that his Mistress was receiving most of her pleasure from the act of another male fucking him and about to cum in him than she was from actually getting eaten out by him. To her he was little more than a stimulation aid, and not a partner.

Ine's knot smacked Rem's hairless butt cheeks again and again until after a particularly hard thrust, they were spread completely and the Ninetales' knot locked inside. “FUCK YESSSSS," screamed the excitable vulpine as he once again released his semen into the human but in the other end. Listening to and somewhat feeling Ine's climax caused the Salazzle to moan loudly and finally cum into Rem's mouth as he gulped it down, finally accepting this as a part of his life now. When he was finally allowed to remove his sexual fluid-smeared face from the Salazzle's cunt-thing, her eyes were staring down at him along with a smirk on her muzzle that could only say one thing, and that was “Mine."

It took about 20 minutes the second time for Ine's knot to shrink enough to pull out of Rem's ass with a large trickle of vulpine seed running down his legs. The Salazzle decided to squirt at Rem's face with her feminine secretions again to blast away some of the dried Ninetales cum from earlier, as well as any grime that may have accumulated throughout the day, leaving him smelling like a much subdued version of her. However, it didn't last long because when she made a noise at her Salandit thrall, about seven of them rushed over to Rem, frantically stroking their dicks and cackling until they had all ejaculated thick white ropes of seed over almost every part of his body.

Ine then further made sure the semen got into places it would be hard to get out by snuggling into him and giving him wet kisses by licking over his entire face. “You were wonderful, Rem. I want to work with you forever!" He cooed in a breathy tone that sounded like he was already fantasizing about a whole lifetime with him.

Salazzle too decided to get affectionate by coming up to Rem and giving him a deep, passionate kiss. However, little did Rem know that the motive behind it was knowing that Rem too would be tasting Ine's sweaty butt from when she had rimmed him earlier. The very thought made her cloaca moisten again, but she was tired enough to ignore it. Her cloaca was always some degree of moist anyway.

Hours later when the trio were resting together in the cave, the Salazzle surprised Rem by breathing into his ear suddenly. “Do you happen to have Ine's Pokeball with you?" she whispered.

“I do, but I should probably mention that he doesn't really belong to me. He's another employee at the Wela Volcano Park with me." Rem answered.

“Of course he doesn't belong to you," the Salazzle confirmed. “You could only belong to Pokemon yourself, my cumstain portepiggy. However, I don't think he's going to want to leave your side from here on out, and neither do I. Give me his Pokeball."

Rem shrugged. He wasn't even sure that he was being controlled by her pheromones anymore. “Yes, Mistress." He got up and grabbed the duffel bag Milu had given him and began to dig around in it. While doing so, he noticed that his watch said it was already after 3:00, the end time for his first day of work. He wasn't expecting his first full day in Alola to be this insanely chaotic. He still had to report Coca's carriage and locket to the Alolan authorities, which reminded him; he wanted to ask his Mistress if she knew anything about it. His hand closed around the Pokeball.

“Got it." He tossed it to the Salazzle like she'd demanded.

With a mischievous glint in her eye, the Salazzle returned the sleeping Ninetales back into his Pokeball and then rolled it around in her hand for a second. With an impish grin, she then pressed it button-side out against her cloaca and moaned as it stretched her flesh but slowly sunk inside. She knew that Ine had become important to Rem and she was going to claim him and Rem by extension. Her fluids coated the ball as Ine slept obliviously inside. With a wet shlurp, the ball disappeared from view and the Salazzle closed her eyes and hummed an “Mmmm" as some loose fluids dripped down to her feet.

Rem had balked enough that day that he was slowly becoming immune to surprises. “Mistress... I'm not sure that's – "

“Hush up," she said but in a cute way as she winked at Rem.

“All right. Well, – oh, before I forget. I wanted to mention, Ine and I found this pink and white baby carriage along with a locket not too far from here. The locket had a picture of a rich old lady and a Salandit in it and the outside was emblazoned with the word “Coca." You wouldn't happen to know of any Salandits whose it might be, would you?"

The Salazzle's eyes widened to near petri dish levels as she stared at Rem. “I... I was abandoned in a pink and white carriage when I was really young. I don't remember a locket, but an old human lady does sound kind of familiar to me. In fact... I think... I – I might have even been called Coca once." Coca continued to stare at Rem with wide eyes, showing almost a hint of vulnerability for the first time since they'd met. Rem handed her the locket and she inspected all parts of it for a good 10 minutes.

“I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but I heard on TV that the human lady passed away the other day." Rem said with sympathy in his voice.

“Oh, well... that's too bad." Coca looked down at the ground for a moment, then back up at Rem. “I hate to say it but I don't really remember her very much. Most of my life has been here building up my thrall. Why was I was abandoned though?" Coca asked.

“You were abducted." Rem corrected. “The lady who took care of you was very rich and they were probably going to try to ask for a lot of money from her in exchange for giving you back, but I guess something went wrong and you ended up out here all alone. I'm sorry."

Coca nodded and laid her head against Rem's stomach. “Well, I'm not all alone anymore." she responded matter-of-factly.

“There is one other thing though." Rem added.

“What's that?" Coca asked.

“The lady left her mansion in Hau'oli City and all her money to you, but you only have 5 or so more days left to claim it before it goes to the bank. That means you could live in a big mansion in luxury with your thrall and have your every need taken care of if you wanted. Instead of a dangerous cave." Rem answered.

Coca's eyes widened yet again. “Wow." She whispered.

“I know." Rem agreed.

There was a minute or two of silence between them. Coca appeared deep in thought.

“I don't know." Coca countered. “I love the warmth of the magma and this is all my thrall has ever known. I wouldn't go without them.

Besides, isn't your and Ine's lives here too? As much as I've laid my claim on you guys, I don't think I would try to abduct you and relocate you against your wills."

“To be honest, I've only been here a day. I don't even have a place to live yet. I barely have any money left and I probably lost my job on the first day." Rem admitted. “You would have to talk to Ine about what he wants though."

Coca nodded. “It's kind of a big decision. Give me a couple days and then come back. I'll keep Ine with me and fill him in on everything."

“All right." Rem agreed.

Coca's expression turned back into that of his Mistress'. “You better not get lost or try to escape from me, because I WILL hunt you down." She promised.

“I know, Mistress." Rem responded without hesitation.

Coca grinned and rubbed her slit with the tip of her tail. “See you in a couple days then," she said and disappeared from sight within her cave.

Rem made his way back to Milu's building alone. After all he'd been through and still needed to do, the last thing he needed was an angry Kangaskhan on his case. And boy, did he need a shower.

***Epilogue***

Milu had seemed very confused by Rem's explanation of what had happened, but agreed that it was probably best to let him go, pending Ine and Coca's decisions. They had also agreed to wait until he had visited Coca again to contact anyone about them discovering her.

Rem waited out the next couple days in the hostel he had already paid for, not doing much but replaying the events of that strange day in his head, and watching TV in the media room. At one point, he did go to the beach to take a relaxing swim in the ocean.

It wasn't until then that it dawned on him that he might be set for life, albeit a very weird life, after only a single day of trying to reinvent it in a way he had worried could leave him destitute and homeless. It was ironic and hard to fathom or accept. Was it really real? Hadn't he just imagined it all? Being alone and watching TV again had brought back a banality that drowned out all the excitement from the day he met Coca. This seemed far more like his true reality.

He visited Coca after a couple days like he'd promised and learned that she had decided to move back into Hopena Mansion in Hau'oli City. Ine and her thrall had agreed of their own free will to follow her there, so Coca told Rem that he was being abducted because there was no way she'd let him be the only holdout.

The authorities were notified and the mansion and money were eventually released to Coca after she was able to produce the stolen locket.

One of the rooms in the mansion had an enormous fireplace. It quickly became the favorite room of Coca and her thrall of 11 Salandits, a human, and even the Alolan Ninetales.

On one day in particular, Coca was resting on her back next to the fireplace that had a roaring fire going. Rem was feeding her Pecha berries dipped in edible gold, while two Salandits licked her feet, and another one ate out her cloaca. Ine was at work as he had opted to continue employ with Wela Volcano Park and was able to take a private jet to and from work every day.

The long, tacky, rich person doorbell suddenly rang and it was answered by the Salandit closest to the door. Coca didn't even need to retain the mansion staff and pay them as all the servants she brought with her worked for free.

Shortly thereafter, the Salandit who answered the door walked in with a familiar looking Lurantis in tow. Rem's heartbeat hastened and he suddenly felt very nervous and wasn't even sure why. The Lurantis hadn't seemed to notice him yet as she addressed Coca, who had by then shooed away the Salandit licking her feet and cloaca.

“Alola, Miss Coca. My name is Kailani. I was very pleased to hear of your return," the Lurantis announced in the sweetest, most feminine, and almost buzzing voice Rem had heard before.

“Alola, Kailani. Thank you," responded Coca, taking Rem a little by surprise with her aristocratic tone.

Kailani bowed a little bit before continuing. “I'm not sure if you know about any of this, but I volunteer just around the corner at Port Hau'oli sometimes, putting the leis on the people and Pokemon who visit us on the ships. I come from a long line of native Alolans who have always taken extreme pride in showing our visitors Alolan kindness and friendship."

“That's sweet," Coca admitted. “How can I help you?"

“Well," Kailani blushed because she was about to ask a stranger for money, but it was important to her. “Madame Kahananui had always been generous with her financial donations. We do it for free, but we need the money to afford the leis, which are made out of real flowers. I was just wondering if you would be interested in continuing the tradition."

Coca looked like she was about to disappoint and shoo the Lurantis, but first she happened to glance at Rem's face, which was really red, along with his eyes that seemed to bulge out as if he was starstruck.

“Rem, have you happened to have met Kailani before?" Coca asked with a sweetness.

Rem stuttered as Kailani looked over at him and her eyes immediately lit up. “It's you! Hello!" Kailani excitedly glided closer to the human. Rem could tell that the Lurantis was definitely a young adult. “When you said you were moving here, I wasn't expecting straight to the top." The grass-type giggled at him a little bit.

“Ah, well... it's kind of a long story." Rem chuckled and looked away, too shy to hold her gaze.

Coca grinned a particularly malicious grin. “I think I will donate the money."

The Lurantis clasped her claws together. “Oh, thank you, Miss Coca! That will mean a lot to everyone down there. Thank you, thank you!"

“Do you have a boyfriend, Kailani?" Coca went further, causing Rem some anxiety regarding her intentions.

Kailani looked confused for a minute. “No. I've never really felt like anyone would be interested in me like that. Why?"

Coca gingerly encircled her tail around Rem's neck. “Because I'm going to make you Rem's pretty little girlfriend. I'm his Mistress and what I say goes around here, you know?" She grinned again.

Kailani gasped as she looked between Rem and Coca's faces, as if she didn't quite understand or expected to be told that she was on a hidden camera TV show.

Rem stuttered and tried to say something intelligent or dismissive, but couldn't form a coherent sentence.

“Look at you two! You're perfect for each other!" Coca giggled and nuzzled up against Rem before pushing him closer to Kailani, the human ending up in the Lurantis' arms when she had to move her claws to avoid a more awkward impact.

They stared at each other and both blushed. “You... really think so?" Kailani asked, her voice even more high-pitched than usual.

“I do," the Salazzle replied. “Give her a kiss, Rem. That's an order."

Kailani blushed but didn't seem to voice any objections or try to pull away from him. She just cocked her head and waited to see what the human was going to do. Rem was completely frozen, his brain felt like it was screaming and spinning at 100 miles per hour in his head.

“Don't leave the girl waiting, Rem!" Coca frowned and scolded. She then scoffed when Rem's brain continued to not function. “Maybe we just need to get you to smell like me. He didn't have that problem with me. Come here, Kailani."

“Oh God no," Rem whispered as the shy Lurantis made her way over to his Mistress. “I'm going to show him what he's missing," Coca whispered in that same voice that worked on him. Kailani seemed a bit unsure still but looked back at Rem and decided that she was up for anything that might make her more desirable to the human.

Kailani's eyes opened wide but then naturally closed as the other girl took her in her arms and kissed her deeply with tongue. Kailani whimpered a little bit as it felt good, and tasted sweet, but was so not what she was expecting for a first kiss. The Salazzle's tongue explored the dainty little tongue of the bug and even probed her throat, coating it with her saliva in a kiss that lasted a good 2 minutes. By the time she was done, the Lurantis' knees were wobbling a bit and seemed unsteady. Coca gently helped Kailani to the ground – no wait, she had a floor now – and pressed their nethers together.

Both girls moaned as the Salazzle took the initiative, rubbing her opening against the smaller girl's. She even took the time to spray the small cunt with her feminine liquids, her purple eyes locking with Rem's to make sure he saw. The idea of coating something Rem wanted so badly in her own sexual fluids made the Salazzle practically writhe in pleasure.

Rem balked at the whole display but had to admit that it was really hot from the way his cock was pushing against his underwear again just like when he and Coca had first met.

Coca moved on to rubbing every inch of the Lurantis' body with her cloaca, leaking fluids generously and letting the girl who had come here for something so wholesome and innocent be reduced to something that Rem could fuck with reckless abandon and not miss his chance because all he could seem to do was blush and giggle like an idiot at her.

When Coca was finally done, she pushed the Salazzle-scented Lurantis into Rem's arms this time and they kissed. They kissed and slurped on each other's tongues as if one another was the elixir of life. Kailani's cunny was positively soaked with the Salazzle's fluids and her own fluids and she was whimpering like a complete slut to be manhandled by what she thought was a big strong human.

Coca grinned. Surprisingly, she had not released any pheromones into the air. It was an experiment to find out how badly Rem wanted to fuck this pretty girl and how he just needed the right push by a more confident girl.

It wasn't long before Rem had yanked his pants off. Kailani had even assisted by using the big thick claws of hers to tear through Rem's underwear as if it was tissue paper. That further aroused Rem because he just had a thing for strong girls with strange assets or unique abilities that was beyond compare. Bug cunt accepted human dick, and the sweet sound of lovemaking graced Coca's ears once more as she idly stroked at her cloaca once more while watching. She decided to not get involved and let the two lovebirds have their fun this time around. The Salazzle could tell that this Lurantis was going to make the perfect little girlfriend for Rem and she'd probably ask her to move in and join her thrall before long too.

Meanwhile, Kailani and Rem were clutching each other tightly and looking into each other's eyes with the utmost adoration and passion. Rem could feel the tight vaginal flesh caress his dick and ripple in ways that made him feel parts of his dick he didn't even know had nerve endings. Every thrust into her body was like pure ecstasy to the human as the bug cried out from being so filled for the first time too, cradling the erection inside her body as if it was a precious gem but also like it needed a good tight squeeze to claim it and never let it go. They kissed without boundaries or personal space, and touched every part of their unique bodies they could get their hands or claws on. Nothing was off limits as Rem's mind became a haze with the scents of the Lurantis he loved and the Salazzle he loved, and it all blended into just one feeling of pure joy and existential wholeness that culminated in the orgasm of a lifetime. More cum than he'd ever released in his life poured into the Lurantis' egg chamber, coating every last egg she had with every intention of impregnating them without regard for species difference. The Lurantis and human breathed on each other's faces and just stared into each other's eyes as soul-mates for minutes on end until Rem finally shrunk out of Kailani and they hesitantly got off each other.

The shyness came back to Kailani quickly as she blushed and excused herself to go take a shower after asking for permission. When she came back, she avoided his gaze for a moment but then gave him a deep kiss and promised to come back soon before she left to spread the good news about the money donation for the leis.

Rem was beat and about ready to pass out on the couch for a little while when Coca shoved a beige egg with green spots into his arms.

“You promised you'd go out for a walk and hatch mine and Ine's child today, don't you remember?" The Salazzle smirked, as she had indeed conceived from the gay Ninetales fucking Rem's mouth and then him spitting the cum into her. The crazy Salazzle could even defy egg groups.

“Yes, Mistress. Let me just take a shower first and then I'll do it." Rem conceded to hatch one of the what would no doubt be many eggs to come from Coca and her thrall that he would most likely be expected to raise. He then went to take a shower where the scent of human, Lurantis, and Salazzle sexual fluids still lingered, putting him back in a mood of tranquility and fulfillment.

And that's the story of how a lucky son of a bitch found an interspecies Mistress, girlfriend, boi-toy, and an outrageous fortune in just six days.