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It was the middle of the night, the stars sparkling in the sky, the new moon casting no glow to obstruct them. A perfect night for stargazing, and that was what Jerdon was doing, at least until he could drift off to sleep. The stars fascinated him...amazing, that they could shine from so far away and he could still see them. At least, that was what he was told, though he had no reason to disbelieve it. They also said you could see patterns in the stars if you looked hard enough, but Jerdon hadn't really found any...still, he had plenty of time to try, with nothing else going on in his life.

It hadn't always been that way, but he was rather glad it was now. His previous time had been...to put it lightly, not the most pleasant part of his life. To think that he'd once been happy to have a trainer. Not any longer, he'd had more than his fill of that now...now, he was happy to be just another Grovyle in the wild, doing whatever he wanted, being his own master, not having to worry about pleasing anyone.

Mmm...that's right, it's been just about a year now...guess that's why it's on my mind.

A year since Jerdon had been released. Banished. Freed. All three terms were accurate, really, based on perspective. Maybe he should've been totally beyond it now, but...he couldn't help it, sometimes his mind just wandered to it, wandered and wondered where it went wrong.

It hadn't started out bad, for sure. He wouldn't have been at it for over six years of his life if it had sucked right out of the gate. No, it had been fun, an eager young Treecko hitching to an equally eager young human trainer named Bryce, just wanting to go out and see the world, enjoy themselves, have fun, and make friends. He'd put in his all, they'd won some and lost some, but it had been a good time, and he'd gained some cool teammates as well. It was everything he could've wanted.

But things had changed...or rather, Bryce had. As he got older, the friendliness had evaporated, replaced with a hardness as he got wrapped up in winning battles and getting stronger. He started pushing his Pokémon more, being more demanding and harsh with them...he'd released some of them, long-time allies, good friends to Jerdon and loyal to Bryce, just because they weren't strong enough for him. And one of them had been thrown out for mocking their trainer after one rough day...Jerdon winced at the memory of some of the invectives hurled at the Pokémon, Bryce in the later days was never worse than when his pride was wounded. He just had to be in control, had to look like the best...and anything that didn't fit the bill was gone.

He'd been the last one of the original team left, and doubted he would last much longer. Sure enough, the hammer fell...and it came when he confessed to Bryce that he didn't want to evolve into a Sceptile. He liked being a Grovyle, saw advantages to his smaller frame, felt more at ease with the body...though, on some level, maybe he just didn't want to evolve because he was afraid of becoming drunk on the power of it, and falling into Bryce's mindset. He couldn't be sure, but he still hadn't had any desire to evolve since then, so maybe that was just a baseless fear. Predictably, Bryce had hit the roof, of course he wanted a powerful Sceptile rather than a weak Grovyle...and after everything he'd seen, Jerdon wasn't exactly unhappy to be gone. He'd soured on the whole trainer thing, it was supposed to be bonding for him, making a close friend, but clearly that hadn't happened.

He still relished the freedom. He had friends out here, and no one to answer to, no one he was worried about getting power-hungry and trying to control everything about everyone around him. Of course, Jerdon couldn't deny that a part of him had wanted to prove his power to Bryce, show him what he'd been throwing away...that was natural, it had hurt a bit to be considered useless. But he'd gotten over it - he was better off without.

Wonder what he's up to now...bet it's not something he wants. I doubt he could get to where he wants, with the way he treats people. Kinda wish I could show him how much better my life is like this...heh, he said I'd regret not being part of his team. He was so dead wrong about that… Drowsiness began to claim him, and he didn't fight it. There's no point in worrying about him...I doubt I'll ever see him again anyway. And all the better for both of us…

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The sun beating down on Jerdon, pumping his body full of light-fueled energy and heat, was what woke him up. But it wasn't what actually got him moving...no, that had been the presence of something unusual, and unexpected, a scent that triggered his memory banks, except...imprecisely.

That scent...it's...familiar...it smells like...Bryce? No...well, yes...but not...quite right. Similar, not the same...what's different about it?

He opened his eyes and sat up, yawning off the cobwebs. As his vision cleared, he spied something out near the pond in front of him...something pinkish, fairly small, but with a distinctly familiar shape. Is that...a human? No, it can't be, it's too small...even the smallest humans aren't that small, are they? But…

Jerdon's curiosity was piqued, he had to check it out. Not that it would take long, with the speed his kind were famous for, it was naught but a quick sprint and a few hops over to the edge of the pond where the object lay. It felt good to move around so freely, especially after building up a bunch of sunlight in his body.

As he screeched to a halt next to the curious thing, he was ever more certain that it was a human, naked but with no visible injuries...but something was clearly odd about it. For one thing, it was about the size of a Treecko...so small, only a human baby was that small. But this didn't look like a baby, it looked like an adult, except shrunken down. Very odd, he'd never seen anything like it...but that wasn't the only odd thing.

Weird...he looks...kinda like Bryce. Kinda a lot like Bryce.

It was silly, of course - Bryce had been a full-sized human, not a miniature one. But the very slightly tanned skin tone, the shortish light brown hair in that natural hang, both were very reminiscent of his former trainer. Maybe someone was playing a prank on him...if so, they weren't doing a very good job, he couldn't help but snicker to himself. Because this one was missing something very obvious between its legs. Bryce was a male, he had tended to be rather vocal about that at times, but this human was absent any sign of male anatomy, in fact he could clearly see a pussy there when he spread the legs a bit. Maybe it was a female human? But Jerdon knew they had those mounds on their chest, like a Nidoqueen or Jynx did...this one didn't.

He leaned in and sniffed around a bit. Weird...it doesn't smell quite like a male or quite like a female...kind of like a mix. And still weirdly similar to Bryce. I know humans all have different scents, it really shouldn't smell like Bryce if it isn't...well, maybe my mind's playing tricks on me. This can't be Bryce. But it's someone...and they probably could use some help. He carefully reached out a hand and shook the human on the shoulder. “Hey...hey, wake up."

It took a few shakes, but eventually the human stirred, and its eyes opened. They had a rather distant, vacant expression behind them, not totally focused, almost rather dream-like. “Mmm...ah...what?" It was an odd reaction to someone just waking up in an unfamiliar place - no shock or panic at all. Jerdon wondered if something was going on with the human...well, beyond the visible oddities.

“Hey...you okay? Where did you come from? Do you know where you are, or who you are?"

The human sat up and looked at him, still with a pretty spacey gaze. “Uhm...no...not really. I don't...I can't...think of any of that."

“Oh...huh. That's weird. Something's definitely up with you, but I can't figure it out...you don't remember a name at all?"

“...No. Not really...everything's fuzzy."

Jerdon felt a prickle in the back of his head; it wasn't exactly pleasing that his questions weren't being answered in any satisfactory way, and the fact that the human still smelled like an unpleasantly familiar individual wasn't aiding at all. He swallowed down the irritation and tried to remember that this was a vulnerable human that he had to be careful with. “Okay...um, I guess...let's get you somewhere a bit more sheltered, little...uh, girl? Boy?" The terms didn't seem right for a mini-adult but he couldn't really think of anything else.

The human kept looking at him funny. “Uh...boy, I think?"

“You sure? You, uh, don't look like a boy between the legs."

The human looked down. “...You're right...but...I just...think...that's what it should be?"

Jerdon wasn't so positive, but with as faint an identity as he was already showing, decided to just go with it. “Okay, boy...mind if I call you boy for now? I can bring you into the trees a bit, where you won't have the sun baking you and other Pokémon might not find you so easily."

“Okay." No protest at all, much more agreeable than Bryce. Jerdon leaned down and let him climb up on his back; getting a tight grip on his legs. The boy was quite light, easy for him to tote around...he'd almost been worried that he would be heavier than he looked, but that minute weight barely seemed to slow him down. He had to resist the temptation to go bounding around in the trees like he usually did when he wanted to move around quickly - there was a definite chance that he'd end up accidentally throwing the human off of him. Instead, he just started walking into the woods, looking for a brushy shelter he'd sort-of built for himself - it was mostly just a tangle of foliage that he'd cut a little hole out of, it helped provide shelter on cool nights but he didn't need it most of the time. Now, though, he was glad he had it.

The boy was holding tight to him, laying against his body as the Grovyle walked. He seemed to like the contact of the scaly hide, and Jerdon had to admit the soft skin felt good against him, too. That wasn't the only thing, though...with the way he was keeping the boy's legs held tight, it was easy to feel his pelvis grinding against him, and that very un-boy-like pussy making firm contact with his back. In fact it was dripping a bit...which he could feel, and smell, and it was starting to make his own body stir appropriately. His mind was unwillingly getting scenes of throwing the human down on the ground, spreading his legs wide, and ramming his throbbing shaft deep inside…

Whoa. Down, boy. You need to get laid, bad, but this is NOT the proper target.

Jerdon was a bit pent up, to be sure - it was harder to get the type of action he wanted than he thought it would be. It seemed that Grovyles were popular targets for bigger and rougher Pokémon to top, not exactly looked at as studs but sluts...and Jerdon much preferred to be a moderately aggressive top, which it didn't seem like too many went for. Though, the thoughts in his head usually weren't THAT aggressive...it had to be the reminder of Bryce, that was affecting his feelings. It was silly, but part of him had long wanted to show Bryce how strong he could really be, even as a Grovyle...prove to him that he was worth more than his trainer was making him out to be. Had it really been Bryce in the position of this mystery human...well, he would've been hard-pressed to hold anything back.

But it's not. Forget the smell, forget the visual similarity. Remember yourself...you're not a creep, you don't take advantage of someone so vulnerable. If only my dick could get that memo… He grimaced a bit as he felt his shaft start to slide out of his slit, swelling slowly as the scents grew stronger. There might have to be a very awkward conversation coming up...or maybe he'd have to rush out and jerk it quickly. Whatever got him out of the situation without letting his instincts get the better of him.

Fortunately, it wasn't long before he got to his destination. The thick foliage formed a nice dome between a pair of trees - not huge, but he wasn't a huge Pokémon. He crawled into the opening in front, wincing a bit as the grass tickled his erection, helping to ensure it wouldn't go away easy. “Heh...here's a nice little shelter...we'll need to get you somewhere proper eventually, but maybe first you need a chance to try to get your memory to return or something."

Slowly the boy slid off of him, settling onto his knees on the ground. Relieved of his package, Jerdon sighed and sat down, trying to will his dick to settle down. “Er...don't mind this…" he mumbled, feeling his face flush as he could see the boy staring at the deep red shaft, a somewhat conical shape pointed at the tip but plenty thick at the base. “Just my body doing some rather embarrassing things at the wrong time."

But the boy wasn't looking away; oddly, for the first time he looked like he was more or less in focus. And that was making Jerdon's face get even redder - he rather wished the stranger was still out of it, rather than fully aware of his physical faux pas. He expected maybe disgust, or a lot of curious questions...what he didn't expect, couldn't have expected in an eternity, was the human to shuffle forward, lean between his legs, and start to suckle on the tip of his dick, without even a word.

Whoa! What the fuck?! His mind said it, though his body wasn't really able to verbalize right away - only a shaky moan rushing out of his mouth at the unexpected pleasure. Embarrassment was gone instantly, replaced with both shock and lust, both of which taxed his mind's control that much more fiercely. Small wonder, wanting to have a go at the human was made all the easier when the human was apparently so eager to suck dick that he didn't even have to ask...and he'd been leaking just from a little grinding earlier. Was he in heat or something? Jerdon didn't think humans had a heat...but then again, they didn't have V-males, either. Pokémon did sometimes, but not humans, this much he thought he knew.

I shouldn't...be doing this...if he's in heat, that's even...more vulnerable… But rather than stopping it, his hand went to the boy's head and started pushing down a bit, making him take more of his reptilian cock. And there was zero resistance, the human was taking him further and further, not even a moment's hesitation even as the girth closer to the base stretched his jaw more. He started bobbing up and down, guided by Jerdon's hand, until he was sinking in all the way to the base, slobbering all over the lower third while the rest stayed within the warm, wet confines of his mouth.

Jerdon couldn't help himself; he leaned over, and with his other arm, reached over the back and through the legs of the boy, clawed fingers probing at the lips of his twat. He couldn't believe how wet it was down there...the moist opening was almost dribbling, displaying a level of need he couldn't even remember seeing in a female in heat. And when he pushed a claw inside, stretching it and rubbing the passage, it tensed around him wonderfully, tightly gripping and trying to pull him further in. His breath quickened as he took in more of the scent...now he was bucking into the human's mouth, fractured control slipping as he started taking over. The human's hands moved to cling to his hips as he let his mouth be used for the Grovyle's pleasure, almost like a living toy.

There was no way it could take long, as enticing as it all was. “Nghhh...aaahh!" Jerdon cried out as he came, pumping a hefty load of his thick, sweet, sticky cream into the human's waiting mouth. He kept humping back and forth, shifting almost his whole length in and out, making sure that a nice coating of cum covered everything, that the human tasted it...in his mind, it was Bryce feeling it, enjoying it, the display of power and dominance that he was putting on...he chastised himself a bit for the mental imagery, but that wasn't making it go away any faster.

As his load tapered off, he released the boy's head, allowing him to dislodge the cock from his throat. The human was red-faced, but smiling; his expression had gone a bit faint again, but this time it seemed more like an overriding pleasure. “Wow...you taste so good...it's really sweet, I liked it a lot."

“I could tell...you swallowed all of that right down." One advantage to being a tasty Pokémon, he supposed; he liked it when they swallowed. “You okay with what just happened?"

“Yeah...you're a really sexy Pokémon...do you...maybe want to do something more?"

“Fuck, do I ever." Jerdon's face was red again, but this time not a bit of that was embarrassment. Maybe I'm taking advantage...but to hell with it, if he wants it, I'm gonna nail that cunt with no regrets. He reached out and took hold of the human, turning him around and holding the soft body against his, making sure he could feel the tight, wiry muscles that provided the incredible speed his kind were famous for. One hand reached down and spread his lower lips, as he lined his cock up with the entrance. He was quite a bit bigger than the hole he was about to go into...and that was an idea he absolutely loved.

It was all he could do to resist the urge to toss the human on the ground and go to town as hard as possible...the urge to get wild and aggressive was even more powerful than ever, he was having to work to keep it somewhat reasonable for his charge. But that didn't stop him from shoving his cock in to the hilt, burying it inside the wet passage being offered to him. The human cried out loud, a breathy, heavenly cry of pleasure that touched just the right parts of Jerdon's brain...he didn't seem at all bothered by the fact that Jerdon was a couple sizes larger and not wasting time, and that propelled the reptile to action.

He started to lift and buck at the same time, moving the human's body up and down while he pumped himself in and out of that hot twat. It clenched tightly around him, massaging his cock with insane effectiveness, and yet despite the tightness put up no resistance to any thrust, he was able to go hard and fast from the get-go. He'd never fucked anything this good, this yielding and still so taut, this soft and welcoming...it was like the boy was made for his personal pleasure, designed just right to drive him crazy.

And he was certainly getting his own goodness out of it, if those high-pitched cries were any indication. The boy was squirming around against Jerdon's body, head craning back against his scales, pushing into the reptile as he was filled up with lizard dick. It felt like he was cumming, over and over, the preludes to the big storm, soaking him thoroughly and wetting the ground under them. The scents of arousal were getting stronger than ever...and so was the scent that reminded Jerdon of Bryce, now all over the den, impossible to ignore.

It was too much...Jerdon's control slipped, and then broke hard. His hands shifted to the human's arms, gripping them behind his back, and he pushed them both forward and down, planting the human down on the grass and pinning him there. Now on top of him, the Grovyle went full-bore, drilling the human with all the natural speed and strength he possessed, intent on nothing less than total domination. His fantasies were coming alight in his lust-addled brain. Yeah, fucking take my cock, Bryce! Who's the strong one now? You love getting your pussy OWNED by me, you can't wait for me to flood it with my seed and mark you for good!

He couldn't actually say any of it, too caught up in the fucking frenzy, but in his mind the louder, more euphoric cries were just proof of his unspoken commands. He could feel the human shaking constantly, still trying to push into him with what little motion he had, it wasn't much but it was still making Jerdon feel that much better. He wanted any and every sign that his Bryce stand-in loved the treatment, wanted more of it, was catering to his deepest desires...and he was getting it, and it was fueling the fantasy further.

It wasn't much longer before the boy let out the loudest cry yet and began to spasm on Jerdon's shaft, clamping down tight and gushing juices all over it, his box getting hotter and tighter than ever before. That was all Jerdon needed to finish in his mind, the surrender from Bryce to his superiority, and with a yowl he came as well, pulsing hefty gluts of thick, sticky seed deep into the boy's cunt. He kept humping hard, spreading it all around the warm passage, making sure every bit of it got tinged with his essence. His potent scent would be very hard to get rid of, even if he wasn't the only male to have this pleasure...though, he certainly didn't mind if his dominated Bryce served others as well, it would only reinforce that position.

As his orgasm tapered off, he came down from the high, and only then realized where his thoughts had gone. It was a bit embarrassing that he'd lost control like that...but the human below him didn't seem to mind much, he was clearly on his way out like a light, a giddy, satisfied expression on his face. Jerdon couldn't help but smile himself...this had been the last thing he'd expected, but he was so glad it had happened. He laid down on his side, holding the human close, still buried inside him...he'd just been sleeping not that long ago, but a quick nap couldn't hurt.

Glad I didn't say any of that...not sure I really want to be answering any questions about Bryce right now, especially not about why I thought of him as...well, yeah. Best to just let him enjoy what he wants to enjoy…

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It wasn't a long sleep, just a nap of an hour or so, and Jerdon woke feeling refreshed, and not exactly spent. His dick had slipped out of the human's snatch during the sleep, but it was hardening again...the temptation to wake up the human like this was awful, but he wasn't going to push it that far. Instead, he shook the human to rouse him once more. “Yoo hoo...rise and shine."

He saw the human's eyes flutter open...they certainly weren't as vacant as they had been during their first encounter. “Ah...Jerdon…"

“Welcome back. I hope I didn't overdo it on you...sorry, sometimes my instincts…" Jerdon trailed off as something poked at his brain. “Wait a sec...I...don't remember telling you my name?"

“You didn't...but…" The human bowed his head, a bit shyly. “I...remember now. It's...it's me. Bryce."

Jerdon's eyes widened. “Huh? Wait...what? You can't be. I mean...I see the resemblance, but...you're nothing like him in a lot of ways…"

“That's true. I...well...I had...to pay a big price for a second chance."

“What do you mean?"

“Well...I died." That got the appropriate look of shock from Jerdon. “I tried to train an Aggron I traded for, and I was getting pissed that he wasn't listening to me...I pushed him too far, and he slammed his tail into me and sent my flying off a cliff. I don't remember much the moment of...you know...it gets a bit hazy after that, but...I remember being in this...darkness...and seeing a...a brilliant stag…"

That stirred a memory of an old story in the Grovyle. “Xerneas...the god of life. I've heard that story before...that if a human dies because of a Pokémon, Xerneas gives them a second chance offer. It's part of the balance of our world...the same thing's supposed to happen if a Pokémon dies by a human's hand. I never knew that it was actually true."

“I wouldn't have believed it, either...until I was there. Xerneas was willing to bring me back...but it...was a big price, because of my actions in my first life. I had it all laid before me, I...never knew how terrible I was, probably never would have known if not seeing it from the outside like that, where a lot of me was...muted, I guess. I wasn't all there, all myself...I think that was intended. I did a lot of terrible things to people who trusted me...you most of all, Jerdon. The way I treated you after all you did…"

“Yeah...it was pretty bad, not gonna lie. I mean, it wasn't bad to start, but…"

“When Xerneas gave me the choice...he said everyone has a price to pay, and those who do worse things have bigger prices. If I refused, I would go on to wherever came after...he said a lot of people refuse. He said my price was going to be higher than most..."

“And you took it?"

“I felt like I deserved the price...and I wanted to make it up to you. You deserved better, too."

Jerdon was a bit surprised to hear that, but then again, he was remembering the old Bryce...the new one would take some adjusting to. Especially overcoming that lingering aggression that just didn't seem to go away. “What was your price? I can see some changes, sure, but…"

“I had to give up the things I wanted so bad in my first life...the things that made me so bad, I had to put them out of reach forever. Power...control...pride...being like this is the end result of that, making sure I can't ever be tempted by those again." Jerdon was starting to see that...the new Bryce lacked a lot that the old Bryce had, making any of those things impossible to achieve. “The second thing was...I had to give myself up to the person I hurt the most, and pay back what I did to them. That was you."

“Pay back?"

“I...have to let you be harsh with me. Do what you want, even if it's rough, I have to take it. I don't have a choice in this...he said I had no autonomy, I'm basically yours to do as you wish, short of killing me again I guess."

Oh, wow… Now Jerdon understood the aggression. It was part of the karmic payback...the legends wanted to be sure Bryce didn't have it easy when paying back his debt. “For how long?"

“They said...for all the years I hurt you, and the years I betrayed as well. I guess...as long as I'd known you."

That was six years...which sounded like a lot of years. But it meant it was probably only a fraction of the years they each had left - legends didn't put down covenants lightly, especially for those who were agents, not targets. “And you're okay with that?"

Bryce nodded. “It's only fair...I was far too hard on you for no reason. If you're just as hard on me, or even harder, at least I did something to deserve it. And I thought...maybe...if I lasted it out, was able to make it all the way, maybe we could have something again...be friends again, so I could fix one thing that I did wrong in my past life."

“Maybe we can." Jerdon nodded, bowed his head, and then looked at Bryce seriously. “You know...that I'm going to be rough on you. I pretty much have to be - a legendary covenant isn't something I can just ignore, that has consequences. And beyond that, I have a desire to be - not just because I like being dominant naturally, but because I still have lingering...roughness towards you, that's probably going to last until you've worked off your karmic debt, whether I intend for it or not. But the legendaries aren't cruel, and neither am I...I'm not going to hurt you badly, and I'm sure I'll be allowed some moments of kindness or tenderness towards you. You'll just have to go through a lot of roughness to get there...though…" Jerdon grinned a bit. “Based on what happened just a little while ago, I'm not so sure you'll mind the roughness all that much, either."

Bryce blushed hard, and smiled shyly. “Ah...well, I...think you're right about that...I think my mind, without all that other stuff, really liked feeling what you had to give me. It felt...weirdly good."

“That's a grace many probably don't get from a deal like this. And after you're done, after you've paid your debt off and regained your autonomy, then I'll let you decide whether you want to stay with me or not...but that's a good ways down the road, and not worth worrying about now. Instead, I say we keep up that strong start on that debt you have…"

Bryce nodded; even if he had had the choice, that big cock in front of him was smelling so sweet...and he couldn't wait to have it in him again. “Yes, sir...anything you want. I'm all yours."

“Yes...all mine." Jerdon suddenly pounced on Bryce, pinning him flat on his back, and in the next instant had buried himself fully within his new human toy. It was the second of many times he was sure he'd be using Bryce in such a way...and he was looking forward to every single one.