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Lacunosa's legend is a farce. It was created under the false pretense that the beast that lived there ate humans that stayed outside past the designated curfew so the city's police force could have something to do besides be useless. But in reality, it didn't truly matter what time of day the "beast" could come out because frankly

What's stopping a Kyurem from freezing the place over and taking whoever they wanted?

Granted, the legend is a lie anyhow; some guy disappeared during a snowstorm, was never heard from again, and the city's mayor just started telling people not to be outside. Pokemon haven't eaten humans since the Great War between them and those were guided by humans presumed to be heroes until their conflicting methods brought the world into an eternal split of mindsets.

And the mediator was left to break apart and serve them until the war was over.

Of course, everyone knows that story, because then Kyurem would still be an unknown entity to the world. But what if people didn't realize that there were two different Kyurem? Let that sink in.

The one from the legends of the two heroes who let conflict breed into a war that left truth and ideals as concepts that could never coexist in peace and the one from the myth that they ate humans that didn't honor the curfew to be inside at night. On one hand, it'd hardly make sense for that would mean the suspected home of where Kyurem hides would be a tundra where no one that was not part Ice or Steel would survive reaching the frozen cave since their presence is said to freeze anything within the area they stand in and their body is frozen solid.

But again, let's refute that with a different idea: what if one of them did the freezing of Giant Chasm and the other did not?

That makes one think that the possibilities were even smaller, since it would still prove there is one, so let's just get right on the case of Giant Chasm, where the snowstorm in progress was so chilling that only Beartic were out enjoying it since they had the fur for it. The cave at the deep end was lit up, but one could barely see how with the hulking presence blocking the entrance...

Said presence blowing frigid air towards the land below and making the snow turn into a blizzard.

"There, that should be enough to guarantee we don't get any stragglers in here again." The presence retreated into the cave, the ice stalagmites reflecting their visage but not enough to reveal their seemingly dark physique. Only when they reached the cave's main chamber did the light illuminate over their gray build...

Kyurem. But in their domineering Black forme.

They seemed to take to arriving within their home's deepest recesses leniently, for they stomped into the middle of the cave...and sat down on a couch made of ice with a quaking crash and crossed their legs to lounge. Their unfrozen hand found what looked like a remote barely held together if its taped-on surface was any clue but it functioned nonetheless as the dragon aimed it towards a rickety-looking flat-screen hoisted on ice-stands that began to flick through channels.

Yep, that was a TV. Being powered by who-knows-what.

"White! Blizzard's done. You can head out and do your thing!" The Kyurem busy slacking off called out into the dark that the TV could not illuminate. This usually meant that someone else would come out-if the rumors of there being two Kyurem was actually true-matching the identity that this Kyurem just shouted. But nothing showed up, prompting them to look into the dark where they yelled.

"White!? Hello! You're gonna be late if you don't go! Arceus knows you love being on-time for shit..." The black dragon continued flicking through channels, finding that the human satellite projecting the images for entertainment were on their dry spell today for nothing was getting the Kyurem's attention. And after not receiving a response from whoever they were trying to get to come out, they growled and left the "comfort" of their couch. They stomped into the dark, blowing a current of electricity out of their sharp-chinned maw to light a bulb that showed a hollowed-out tunnel made of mostly ice rather than stone. They continued on, lighting more until it looked like a corridor one would find in an important building, and came across a metal door that looked forced into the rocky wall rather than built-in. And the fact that the black dragon had to manually pull it open rather than put a spark in it to make it automatic proved that it was indeed forced decor.

"C'mon White. You know the drill-I make it cold, you hunt for fo-" The Kyurem had stepped into the dark chamber, lighting up an overheard light bulb just in time to catch another being huddled up in a corner. Right away, the dragon was silent and gazed upon the occupant who seemed to shake as if they were cold. "White...?"

"D-don't come in ...It's happening...a-again, Black..." The keening figure unfurled from the ball they were trying to become and flipped towards the door, showing off to be...a Kyurem.

There you go, two ice dragons.

"Are you...sure?"

"I don't l-lie, remember...?" The white-furred dragon's snapping seemed forced out, as if they were trying to hide something from the subject matter but with emotions flaring out it was clear implications were in the air. Though Black didn't seem to catch it.

"Oh, right. I can. But I'm not lying here-you gotta go. I can't go hunt for food without you-I can't thaw the catches, I can't keep the blizzard stable if I'm out in it or it's gonna make this place uninhabitable an-"

"I CAN'T!"

"Why the fuck not? You were fine and dandy yesterday!"

"Because...." The pause was making Black look with more frustration than concern, their growling belly making it seem like their earlier worry was just for show.

"Out with it."

"It's....I'm in...."

"You're in what? In love with somebody?"

"In...he-heat..." The revelation hit the black dragon, making them go from eying their counterpart to ogling their lower half. And sure enough, they would make out the obvious sight of a vagina puffy in need rather than overuse before the light began to sway and move it out of sight. But the image was still there in mind.

"Well...that can't stop you, right? I know you're hungry."

"I can't i-ignore it this time ...Not again ...It hurts, Black...I need you to get ri-rid of it."

"I told you, I can't do that anymore. We're both married dragons, we can't just go against that because you g-"

"I DON'T CARE ABOUT COMMITMENTS!" The white-furred dragon was on their feet, allowing their cunny to drool arousal onto the floor. Before Black could try and regain his position in this debate, White was in front of them. "If I don't get cured, I'm gonna do a lot more...th-than make you go against your vows..."

"What about yours...? We told our mates we were gonna change from how we used to do things...and now you're trying to dive right back into that life?"

"Is marriage going to make me stop being horny for the nearest cock?" Since it was a question and not a statement, it left Black unsure on how to answer and left White to continue their point. "If you won't do it, I'll go to the Hall and make everyone give me some relief."

"Stop, White. You're being hysterical."

"And you're being a bitch." That shouldn't hurt a dragon's pride but when it comes from another dragon able to tell the truth and only the truth it gets pretty scratching to hear.

"Fuck off. It's not my fault that I'm being rational and you're caving into your needs. Get a hold of yourself."

"For the last time, Black, I CAN'T!" White shoved their way into Black, making the two dragons wrestle onto the floor until the former was on top of the latter. "I can't think straight, I can't think of a way to suppress it...I need you to fuck me...And I need you to fuck me raw..."

"But if I do tha-"

"I'll ask Arceus to get rid of any eggs. Now quit your excuses and get your dick out here." White got out of Black's face and sat up straight, having straddled the ice dragon's waist and let their pussy grind into Black's. The frottage would have been a lot hotter if they were both erect, but this was fine enough to get the Black Kyurem aroused from that obvious hiding place. White had to bit their lip to not look so eager as their counterpart grew to their erect size of two feet, but they couldn't stop their tongue from licking their chops.

Black felt a sweatdrop fall as they stared at their denmate ogle their endowment like it was something new. "You seriously need to stop treating dicks like they shouldn't exist."

"Shut up. Not my fault yours is so...d-damn big..." It wasn't even inside yet here was White squirting juices all over it as they rose their hips to be impaled. Black was quick to bring their hands into the mix since they weren't being held down to slow the furred dragon's roll and they snarled at being unable to shove that cock into their depths. "You have a lot of nerve...."

"If you want my dick, that's fine. But we're doing it my way. So unless you want me to try and fuck one of the bears outside, I suggest you cram it." White looked like they had been handed a Normal Gem covered in Beedrill "honey" but they growled and looked to yield from being so insistent.

"Fine. Just make sure you actually cure it. I don't like reminding you that you definitely did not last time."

"Keep telling you that I was tired from plowing my mate, and my story's not changing anytime soon so SHUT UP!" Black was done with White's discouraging words, so they decided to cut to the chase, raised those hips until the tip of the black dragon's cock was directly below and felt a huff of frigid air leave their maw as they made White take a seat on their lap to swallow all of that dragon meat into those warm folds. Yes, contrary to popular belief, the insides of a Kyurem were as warm as you'd find on any dragon.

Right on time, they were a moaning mess, tongue out and hands trying to find something to grab but only finding Black's chest suitable enough to handle things.

"Th-this is more like it...Wh-what're you looking at?" White wanted to vocalize everything they felt about having that long shaft breaching their innards and making their walls spasm in an attempt to provide resistance to break through, but Black was staring at them in a way that seemed challenging.

"I want you to say it." Their smug grin was accented by them lifting those white hips and bringing them back down with a hard *spleulch* that got dragon juice everywhere between their hips and the floor beneath them.

"N-no..."

"C'mon...~" Slam. Slam. Slam. The room began to quake from the power, making it seem like Black was doing a lot more to White's pussy than what their contorted face was letting on.

"N-no!" White was panting, grip tightening on the black dragon's pecs as they were satiated with each pummeling drop of their hips into the base of that cock.

"Just say you were wrong about our r-relationships ...being monogamous ...and I'll stop going so hard..."

"Wh-why can't you just...let me have a half-truth...every once in a while...?"

"Do you know how bad I wanted to f-fuck you like this during my Rut? My mate was in tears...listening to me yearn for you instead of them ...But I was lucky they forgave me when it was over..."

White's teeth grit in their maw and they felt another rush of fluids come splattering all over the dragons. Arceus, they hated when Black brought that up. They know that the single-love marriages are a pain on both of their libidos built up from constantly fucking each other over the past millennia, but White assumed that maybe they could be tamer for others so that they didn't run them into the ground six feet under trying to match their pace.

Guess they were ...were...

"They won't...if they knew I did this for you....So s-say it for fuck's sake!" Black was getting close, thrusting up into White as they knew they needed to hear this conflict end with their say instead of some self-revelation that only worked in the short walk rather than the long run.

Then White began to roar to the ceiling as they came right there on the spot. "I WAS WRONG...! WE SHOULD NOT...H-HAVE GOTTEN MARRIED...!"

Black made sure they could still hear and feel their dick punching through White's pussy before grinning and going back to making them bounce. "That's...more like it ...Why don't you get...anything else off your ches-"

"Sh-shut up ...Knock me up, dammit...." White's voice was hoarse but the need in their tone was still apparent.

"We gotta break more vows for that..."

"D-don't make me shove Ditto in your cunt again..."

"Okay okay, geez ...You know I hate those things being inside of me..." Black grumbled, feeling their cock get primed and ready for a load so they went faster. Gravity was helping them hit home, and even get the aftershocks of the impacts of their hips to jumpstart White's clit into the mix, so Black was being milked from tip to base for a good while until he began to push deeper...

"Oh yeah...bring that damn thing out of there..."

"Quit talking like th-that..."

White wouldn't hear it, licking their hungry lips again as they hunched over Black's body to look down at their hips. That icy blue shaft began to throb like it were about to blow, but that was only for show. The real fun arrived when something bulbous pushed against their pussy lips and made them growl into White's ear until the object came out with a wet *pop*.

A knot. One made to ensure a breeding was complete and undeterred.

"Can't wait to carry our young inside of me again...Think it'll be Cryogonal again?"

"Better...than Ditto..." Black did not want to think back on the time they thought their own estrus was cursed, since the eggs always came out as blank slates that later hatched into Ditto. It hurt to think that their eggs were nothing more than just receptacles but they didn't dwell on those thoughts forever. It was their turn to roar and they made sure only the lone Beartic outside the cave heard it as they blew their load.

Cum as cold as an iceberg began to blast into White's core, soiling the heat within and leaving it swamped full of dragon spunk. The furred dragon panted, for they were soon tied to make sure no excess found their way out of their lips while they continued to take seed into their body. With each stream that felt like cold fire, their estrus faded like the wind, and within time, they felt sane in the brain.

Black felt themselves run out of breath, so they let go of White's ass-which they didn't remember holding onto-and relaxed beneath them. It always felt good to cum inside this needy dragon, Black knows. Time and relationships couldn't chisel the yearning want to make their body fat off their seed, and no amount of bonding with others could make Black forget.

White's relief seemed to be temporary, for they began to whimper and their cunt began to flare up with heat anew.

"A-again..."

"Knot's gonna hurt...."

"Don't care...I want babies...."

Black rolled their eyes and lifted their needy denmate up, both of them groaning in discomfort as that sensitive knot tried to pop out of those abused lips until the louder *pop* signified that it was free.

Free to knock on those gray lips while Black got back to thrusting.

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Morning. It always made the recently fallen snow glisten like diamonds. Not a soul was in sight, for their days had yet to begin and it was too peaceful to disturb the quiet with crunching footsteps.

Unless you were Black with morning wood.

They were groggy, absentmindedly scratching around their crotch and making sure to avoid their dick so they didn't agitate it. It was out, but it was way too sensitive to be touched at the moment. And with good reason.

"Get your black ass back in here. More Cryogonal means more lights." White came out of the dark corridor leading to the outside, trapping Black in their grasp and bringing them back into the depths where howling made the air seem haunted in Giant Chasm.