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This story was written for Miles4. It contains psychically enhanced M/F sex, and sexual acts between multiple other humans and pokemon, all consenting adults. :3

[center][b][u]The Queen's Realm[/u][/b][/center]

The day that Espeon's power hit exponential growth was one that Oliver would never forget for as long as he lived. For weeks before that, his beloved pokemon companion, his lover and his Queen had told him that she could feel something building within herself. That she could feel a potential like nothing she had ever known before boiling deep within, and wished to challenge herself. To push herself to new heights with training in the hope that she would be able to reach out and grasp whatever it was burning in the very core of her psychically attuned mind. But in the weeks that followed as they cut a clear path through the most dangerous, powerful wild pokemon infested regions to which they could gain access, Oliver had still been stunned by what he had witnessed Espeon achieving with increasing ease. She flung herds of Rhydon aside like they were a feather-weight. She short circuited Raichu before they could even send a single spark in her direction. She blanked the minds of Alakazam before the other psychic pokemon could so much as brush the surface of her own thoughts, and she did it all with an increasingly casual aloofness, as though she recognised all too clearly just how far beyond these other pokemon she truly was.

Yet still, Oliver didn't think that even his Queen had known quite the extremes that she would reach by the final day of their training. How could she have known? How could anyone have known that such potent psychic ability could dwell within one creature? He certainly hadn't known. All that Oliver had been able to do was continue to devote himself to his pokemon's training as best he could, and when she finally tired of training each day not through fatigue but more through boredom with a constant string of challenge-free victories, to ensure that their evenings and nights together were far more entertaining. Far more engaging for the beautiful eeveelution whose strength not only captivated him, but excited him in ways that other parts of humankind would have seen as ever so shamefully taboo.

For some reason, it felt right that Espeon's power had reached its level of runaway growth, surging to a self-propagating singularity of ever increasing psychic ability, had come not from training and combat alone, but passion and pleasure too. The pair of them had been making love, Oliver bending over his pokemon partner on all fours and breeding her as though he was one of her kind, when Espeon had sensed the presence of other pokemon and humans approaching through the forest in which they'd made their camp. Rather than warning her lover though, suggesting that they stop and hide or simply disguise themselves as sleeping more innocently within their cosy campsite, Espeon had found herself desperate to continue. Desperate to cum, and to not have her pleasure or her human lover's devotion to her delayed by even a moment. Thus, she had sought to shield them. To produce from within her own mind a raft of measures to guide the approaching humans and pokemon alike away from them so that they could continue without hesitation or the slightest restraint.

Espeon had been so consumed by pleasure and the need for it to persist within her in that moment, she really hadn't been able to focus on what it was that she was attempting to do. It had been instinctive. Her mind's primary, instantaneous response to attempt to protect both herself and Oliver from discovery. She hadn't known whether it would work, or if it did how [i]well[/i] it would be able to work. Her mind raced with potential outcomes; rendering herself and Oliver invisible by simply editing their presence out of the minds attempting to perceive them, compelling the trainers and their pokemon to turn around and walk away from the two of them, or indeed by more physically creating a protective barrier around them; a reflecting wall of psychic force that would keep the others away as though walking themselves straight into a brick wall. Espeon had braced herself to try and manage the psychological strain of those actions, to try and bolster herself for just long enough to let their passions conclude. But, just as she was about to attempt to set up those psionic defences, Oliver's cock had twitched inside her. The human's urgently pounding erection within her pussy had throbbed and grazed against her g-spot, and as the gemstone set into the pokemon's forehead had just begun to glow with dazzling psychic energy, the sudden, violent onset of a wild and potent orgasm had swept away any barriers and restraint that Espeon might even subconsciously have been holding in place.

The surge of her psychic energy in that moment had been so powerful that across the globe, other psychic pokemon had found themselves staggered by a sudden wave of potent sexual energy. Far more importantly though, for Espeon herself, the already immensely powerful psychic type had felt a switch flip within her mind as she descended into the wild throes of orgasm. She had felt her own power, the true depths of the reservoir from which her psychic energy was being drawn, and finally found herself able to acknowledge its sheer scope. And with that knowledge, with that awareness, the reservoir grew. Her mind expanded. Her consciousness reached a new level of clarity, and the more that she used her power, the more that she even considered its abundance from that moment onward, it continued to grow and grow faster than Espeon could possibly have used it up.

It could have overwhelmed her.

It could have destroyed her.

It crossed her mind right then and then that with such limitless psychic abilities she could have thought of the world being deconstructed, ripped apart atom by atom, and her mind could have made it a reality.

And yet, as Arceus-like as her powers had become and as suddenly aware of that practically divine ability as Espeon found herself in that instant, there had been no chaos. No destruction. No pain for her, or her lover, or anyone else upon the planet on which they dwelled.

After all, while Espeon found herself in her fully awakened, limitless state, she was also still floating a few inches above the forest floor with her lover wrapped around her, pumping his cock feverishly into her pussy as her nether regions spasmed and squirted, and he unloaded hot ribbons of cum deep into her. Love, passion, pleasure tempered her first moments of veritable godhood, and gave her mind the time to wrap itself around its new, infinitely abundant power in the most pleasant and intimate manner possible.

By the time their passions had abated, Espeon was fully in command of her senses once more, yet her grasp upon that limitless psychic power remained. With the gem set into her forehead still shining and her eyes themselves glowing with a faint, constant radiance she had pulled herself away from her lover only to turn and face him as he knelt panting and trembling, blushing and grinning in the wake of their energetic love-making.

Espeon craned her neck forward and kissed him. She pressed her muzzle to the human's soft lips and kissed him deeply, and as his eyes widened at the sight of her unrelentingly glowing, power-charged hues the pokemon's telepathic voice whispered tenderly into Oliver's mind as it had countless times since their partnership had begun.

'[i]Oliver...?[/i]'

The human trembled as his lover, his partner addressed him, her voice in his head as sweet and tender, as proud and authoritative as it had always been, yet now infused with an even greater degree of majesty which made him want to press his face to the forest floor and bow in awed respect before her.

"Yes, my Queen?"

Espeon purred through their continued kiss in the wake of the human's breathless words, and she felt Oliver's body shake as the pleasure and excitement still racing through her newly unlocked, unrestrained mind began to wash over him before the words she wished to speak could even follow it.

'[i]I think... no. Oliver, I... I know, something incredible has just happened, and... I'm about to make all of our wildest dreams come true.[/i]'

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It was incredible to think that just six months ago, this whole area had been nothing but dusty, over-worked farmland. As Oliver sank to his knees before Espeon and watched the pokemon lift herself off the ground with her telekinetic abilities, he somehow managed to tear his eyes away from her beautiful body long enough to admire the lush greenery of the surrounding land. Wildflowers bloomed abundantly amid verdant grass across fertile meadows. Streams looped back and forth across the land as it stretched away to the horizon, and dotted across them alongside a mixture of hand-built wooden cabins, tents and coverless, open air camps, bodies of both human and pokemon alike frolicked freely.

"My Queen. I... I still can't believe we live here."

He moaned as he reached out and grasped the floating hips of his beloved pokemon partner, drawing her psychically airborne body closer to his, and shamelessly pressing his face between her loins as the summer sun bathed his tanned, naked back. A cry of shameless pleasure escaped Espeon as he began to eat her out, the pokemon's back legs wrapping around his face and her twin tails whipping uncontrollably against his chest. Both Espeon's and Oliver's own ears twitched slightly as they heard a giggle from nearby, but neither one of them attempted to withdraw from their shared actions even as the psychic pokemon responsible for creating this haven for herself and her lover glanced over at one of its many other inhabitants.

Since they had found this place, this once dry, dusty, all but uninhabitable stretch of land that no-one else would miss, others had joined them here. Others had heard the call which Espeon's limitless power had put out into the world. Not only gently yet firmly guiding the attentions of those who would not approve of what she sought to create away from here, but coaxing forth those who felt as she did. As Oliver did. The world at large was not yet ready to accept that pokemon were more than tools and pets to their trainers. They spoke of partnerships, but it was the pokemon who fought for the humans' entertainment, and however willing many of them may have been to do so, it spoke volumes of their so called equality that the roles and power structures of that relationship were never reversed. But, there were others like Oliver. Others like Espeon herself, human and pokemon alike, who truly did wish to see that balance changed. To see humans and pokemon recognising one another as the equals that they were in all things, from training and battling together to more personal, intimate relationships.

Espeon's eyes rolled back as her lover's tongue delved deep into her pussy, knowing exactly what spots to focus on as he ate her out with practised devotion. They soon fluttered and returned to the figures walking towards them across the grassy earth though, a deep brown skinned human woman and her Decidueye companion.

"That's her, Archer. That's... the Queen, right?"

The naked human woman, easily twice Oliver's age though still lean, toned and utterly gorgeous by any standards of either human or pokemon, glanced over to her partner, who hooted and extended a winged arm to caress her partner's back encouragingly. The human took a deep breath, nodded to her partner, then stepped forward as Espeon continued to float and look over at her, while Oliver knelt and persisted with unflinching focus in his efforts to orally please his lover.

"Excuse me, sorry to bother you. It's just... my partner and I, we just got here. We've come all the way from Alola. We heard... that is, we felt your message, and... thank you."

There were tears in the human woman's eyes. Tears of pure joy as Espeon turned her head to regard her with greater focus, though still indulging greedily in Oliver's skilful tongue-lashing.

'[i]You're welcome.[/i]'

Espeon's psychic voice rang out not just in the mind of the human newcomer, but to her pokemon partner and to Oliver as well, like she was speaking aloud for all of them to hear.

'[i]Would you like to join us? Remember, you're here now. You're safe. You're free.[/i]'

She could already feel the arousal not just within the human as she regarded Oliver tonguing his pokemon with such casual ease and yet devoted reverence, but within Decidueye too. These two were already lovers, and now that they were here, they were desperate to indulge in what they had heard this place would allow. Only the fears and taboos of the world they had been forced to live in together for decades held them back, and with those telepathically spoken words, Espeon stripped those lingering anxieties from minds all too eager to cast them aside.

Within less than a minute, as Espeon slowly sank her floating body down to the grassy earth upon her back with Oliver still slurping and lapping between her legs, the pair of new arrivals were lying on the grass just a few metres away. They lay chirping and wailing as they shamelessly began to indulge in a fevered sixty-nine, one of the first sexual acts they had ever dared to share in front of any other living creature. Oliver pulled his head away from Espeon's pussy, mouth dripping with her arousal as she untangled her legs from around his neck, and he eagerly crawled up and over her lithe frame as his eyes followed her gaze, regarding the new pair close by with a lustful moan.

"You've made so many souls so happy. Pokemon and humans alike, showing them all the same freedom you showed me. My Queen. [i]Our[/i] Queen. They love you so much for it. They adore you, they worship you for what you have granted them. And so do I."

Oliver pressed his body down against Espeon's own, and trembled in reverent glee at the sound of the psychic pokemon's yowling cry as his cock pressed into her already soaking wet, achingly needy pussy. He rested his forehead against Espeon's ever shining gemstone, and even as his hips began to buck furiously, passionately down against her, the human male wailed in ecstasy as direct contact with the source of her ever flowing psychic energies catapulted his mind clean out of his body, and together their astrally projected, writhing, humping forms began to float across the lush terrain of Espeon's domain.

As one entity their disembodied forms floated; spinning, turning, unbound by gravity yet still locked together in the same feverish rutting which their bodies were maintaining in their souls' temporary absence. They flew across the fields and streams contained within the psychic bubble that Espeon was projecting to provide herself, Oliver and indeed all who sought a life like theirs with a place where they could live life free and equal with all others who inhabited this place. They few, and as they did so regarded the others with whom they shared this wonderful realm, souls shining like gleaming beacons within their almost exclusively bare and in many cases sexually excited physical bodies.

Oliver and Espeon's cries to one another rang out in their minds, but were joined by others as they floated past one of the first cabins aside from their own constructed upon this land. Within it, a husband and wife writhed and moaned as they were teased and pleasured by no fewer than a dozen pokemon, having shared intimate relationships with not just one, but each and every member of their six-strong teams. For years they had fought to keep their feelings for their pokemon in check, and even after succumbing to the temptation which their pokemon partners had been all too eager to welcome, they had been forced to indulge themselves only when they could be certain that they would not be discovered. Even when the two humans had made contact and confessed their attraction to their pokemon to one another, securing their own life-long bond in the process, it had only made it harder to restrain the feelings they had. The desires they shared to treat their pokemon as so much more than just weapons to be called forth and dismissed into digitally compressed imprisonment when their violent training was no longer required.

Now though, just like Oliver himself, they had a lot of missed time to make up for. So much passion in fact, that they could never bring themselves to be with just one or two of their pokemon at once, when instead they could surrender their bodies to each and every one of them at once.

The psychically emanated forms of the Queen and her lover continued to soar across the fields and over one of the larger rivers routed across the once barren, dry landscape by some of the first grass and water type pokemon to have arrived within the borders of their realm. There they found two pairs lying dripping wet upon the banks of the river. Two glistening, smooth human bodies writhing and grunting as the pair of men fucked furiously, while beside them their respective pokemon partners indulged together as they watched the two human males thrash and grunt in ecstasy. The Wartortle and Floatzel had watched their partners grow up so afraid of their own desires, not even for pokemon specifically, but for other men. Now though, Espeon's realm had not only given them the chance to explore their suddenly shame free feelings with a pokemon partner who was all too eager to relieve the human's long pent up urges, but to find other humans who felt the same way they did and share such pleasures with them too.

"[b]Yes![/b]"

Oliver and Espeon shuddered as they watched a plump, breathless human leaning forward over a bellowing Tauros, pumping ribbons of hot cum deep into the bovine pokemon's asshole while the pokemon's own erection spurted strings of seed across the grassy earth beneath him.

"Please! [i]Please[/i], don't stop!"

The pair felt their hearts racing back in their physical bodies as their floating forms passed a woman being held aloft and stimulated by the vines of no fewer than half a dozen Ivysaur at once, being tugged and teased and filled in every manner possible by the panting, huffing pokemon who were mounting and humping each other even as they cast their eyes upward and pleasured their bound partner between them.

There was so much passion to be seen, so much pleasure to be shared, and it wouldn't stop. Not until those partaking in it wished to stop, unrestrained by worries of fatigue or soreness, freed from their normal bodily limitations by the constant presence of Espeon's power within and around them; her mind more than capable of maintaining this realm's secrecy with more than enough capacity to spare to remove all inhibition and physiological limitations from those who craved such freedom. Espeon and Oliver could have watched for hours and not even seen a fraction of what all their companions here had to offer one another. Indeed they already had in many a time gone by, and would again in the days, weeks, months and years to come. Today however, witnessing what little they had of the passions consuming those around them only drove their thoughts more inward. Towards one another, and the creature for whom they felt as all these other partnerships felt for each other.

"My Queen!"

Oliver wailed as his mind snapped back into his body just in time for him to quake, wrap the Espeon's writhing body even tighter in his arms, and drive his cock to the hilt inside her convulsing pussy as orgasm immediately overtook both of them once again. He felt his cock twitch and pulse as he let loose within her, but his mind was far more focused on her mewling cries and the tight clutching of her walls around him, not to mention the heat and wetness of her juices spilling out across the base of his cock and dripping down across his aching balls. Yet even as their climaxes ran their course, even as they clung to one another and writhed and panted in shared ecstasy, Oliver and Espeon's flushed faces continued to stare and grin at one another with wild desperation and absolute glee in equal measure. They panted and stared and beamed together because they knew that as incredible and overwhelming as these orgasmic feelings were, they too were spared from even the slightest sensation of fatigue or oversensitivity. Even as the last vestiges of their orgasmic bliss passed them by, they felt their bodies not relax against one another with weariness, but clutch tighter still in the anticipation of more pleasure yet to come.

"I know you know. I know you can feel it all, but... please, let me thank you again. Let me say it out loud on behalf of everyone here. Every pokemon. Every human. Every body, mind, heart and soul you've touched with your power."

The human male gasped as he started humping at Espeon all over again, still feeling his warm cum between his cock and her inner walls adding extra slickness to each thrust.

"You did this. You made this possible for all of us. With your strength. Your determination. Your relentless need to be the very best, and... oh, Espeon. My Queen. With your beauty. Your power that you [i]knew[/i] deserved to be shared with more than just one body. More than just my lucky eyes. You did all of this, and for all those you've helped, all those you've saved from lives of loneliness and fear... please, oh, my Queen. My [b]Goddess[/b], please. Don't ever let me stop sharing my gratitude, and the gratitude of all those who adore you, worship you as I do."

Pulling himself up onto his knees with Espeon still sprawled on her back before him, Oliver grasped the pokemon by her back legs and began to hump against her once again. Once he'd established a swift rhythm however one of his hands fell away from her legs and drifted to her crotch, thumb seeking out the pokemon's prominent clitoris. Espeon yowled and arched her back as that additional stimulation began to surge through her, and as she reached into Oliver's mind to cry out her love and gratitude to him in return, she found herself joyously overwhelmed by the barrage of his relentless adoration which erupted from his thoughts and spilled like a waterfall into her mind. Espeon's toes curled and her tails twitched as she felt Oliver's deity-like reverence towards her, and as her mind opened up under that all consuming, blossoming pleasure within herself once more, she felt more and more minds across her realm thinking those same reverent thoughts.

More and more creatures, human and pokemon alike, were stopping seeing her as a Queen the longer they spent here, and instead seeing her as a Goddess. A divine being who had lifted them up to heaven on earth, and granted them eternal paradise with those they cared for most in all the world.

'[i]Thank you, Goddess![/i]'

As a human pressed his entire forearm into his Machamp lover's pussy and felt her gush hot juices all over him in response, his mind rang out with that joyous cry.

'[i]Goddess! Please! Bless us! I... I... [b]yes![/b][/i]'

A Flaffy's thoughts raced with thoughts of Espeon as he approached the point of no return, and left his human lover shrieking with ecstasy as he began to both cum in her where she sat bouncing upon his lap, and to jolt her own pulsing pussy with a surge of intoxicatingly intense electricity.

Across the acres and acres of her slowly expanding realm, growing each day with each group of new arrivals to seek out the shelter and freedom it offered, she felt more minds letting loose those calls. Those sincere, unguarded thoughts that regarded her as so much more than the Queen that Oliver had first acknowledged her to be. Now though, he too thought of her as more than just his Queen. More than just a powerful psychic pokemon who was both his equal in a world that would have assumed that he possessed all the control, and yet capable of so much more than her human companion could ever have hoped to achieve alone.

At first, even Espeon had been a little bashful at that comparison. She was a powerful pokemon who deserved respect, who deserved reverence and praise for her capabilities. That she had always known, and always shamelessly allowed to guide how Oliver treated her. But, a Goddess? Akin to Arceus themselves? To begin with, such a thought had seemed arrogant. Beyond even what she was owed.

And yet... the more time she spent here, creating, providing, giving so much to all those around her, to the true believers who understood the way that the world could be, if only they opened their minds to what she and Oliver had always known to be true...

Maybe it wasn't such a far flung idea after all.

Maybe it wasn't arrogant to accept, to welcome, to encourage such praise.

Maybe it was nothing less than what she deserved.

"Goddess!"

Espeon's eyes rolled back, and she grunted in orgasmic rapture yet again as Oliver wailed adoringly at her while he humped her tight pussy and urgently thumbed her throbbing clit.

"My Goddess! Our Goddess! We love you so much! W-we... oh, oh yes! Espeon! Cumming, I... ohhhhyesss! Please, [i]Goddess! [b]Yes![/b][/i]"

By Jeeves

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