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Chapter 14

"Come on, keep your focus, ya keep switching back and forth between being aggressive and pulling back. Pick a level of power you're comfortable with and just keep it going. Only increase the power when it turns out you need to." Ruli instructed a lightly panting Rook the next day, up in the somewhat open area of the top floor.

The Lycanroc was currently sprawled out on the wooden platform, the ends of his scarf fluttering down around his body. Ruli had just shoulder checked him during their training, which Ruli had pulled him into just minutes after the Lycanroc woke up and they'd been going for a few hours. The sun was shining brightly overhead and it was another calm day on the ocean as their raft continued to make its same steady progress with the Buizels continuing to keep to their scheduled turns in swimming and pushing the raft through the water.

Enzlo was watching from the platform where the wheel and navigation was on, keeping silent so far over the last two hours that Rook and Ruli had been sparing, Rook with his new sword and Ruli with his own bone sword.

"I'm trying!" Rook growled while lifting his head up. "But geez are you even holding back yourself? You keep beating my ass."

This made Ruli smirk, as the Lucario's thoughts went just as dirty as Enzlo's did at the comment, but he would say, "Yes, I'm holding back, I'm only going to increase my own output once you're able to match or surpass me and keep your power level steady."

"Well all right then, let's see if I can find my way to do just that." Rook huffed, standing back up while he reached up into his mane with his other paw, and he pulled out another Rock Blade. It...locked exactly like the first but the hilt was reversed for his other paw to hold.

"You...can do two? Could you always do two?"

"I don't know, I just reached in there and willed it." Rook smirked. "Wanna see something else I learned I could do?"

Without actually waiting to get confirmation, Rook's scarf suddenly glowed yellow and the long thing suddenly shot out, stretching out the six or so feet between himself and Ruli, and wrapped tightly around Ruli's wrist. It uncoiled itself from around his neck to do so seemingly on its own!

"Wha-" Ruli started, before suddenly it pulled him towards Rook, and the Lycanroc snickered as he spun and kicked the Mega Lucario in the stomach back through the air, the scarf letting go of his wrist at the same time.

"Gah-Ahhhhhhhhh!" Ruli shouted as he was kicked up at an angle into the air and then over the edge of the boat. A splash was heard.

"Oh...whoops..." The Lycanroc snickered, grinning, his scarf rewrapping itself around his neck and mane back to how it had been before.

Enzlo smiled at this. Rook now trusted his power, he could even channel it through his scarf, which because it had been with him for so much of his life, was very attuned to his life energy and had became like a personal item, like a Farfetch'd's stalk or a Machoke and Machamp's belts. Like a separate appendage to his body it responded to his will very well. He had no idea what this 'training' Ruli mentioned that he heard further was getting at. Rook no longer needed training...he'd discover the limits to his power on his own.

The Abra lifted up his hand and it glowed purple, as Ruli came sputtering back up from the water upside down. Enzlo turned him right side up as he came over the railing of the ship and then Enzlo sat him back into place. "I really do think this is a waste of time, Ruli. Rook doesn't require training anymore. What he needs now is a new Focus."

"I have a Focus!" Rook smirked, looking at Enzlo with a grin, and the the Abra fixed him a quizzical look he snickered, "You said it can be whatever it needs to be...so right now...it's the moment we all had together yesterday."

Rook smiled brightly, "I'm really happy~ This is...it's a whole new life hehe! I'm with others that I know care about me. That night...it'll stick with me for a long time..."

Enzlo smiled again, but he inwardly chuckled. He knew that wasn't a real Focus...but if it kept the Lycanroc happy, that was all it needed to do right now.

Ruli coughed a few more times as he would speak, "E-either way, 'cough' this is what his energy asked me to do. So that's what I'm doing. Hmmph..." Ruli held his paw a moment on his stomach where Rook had kicked him. Damn that had stung. Had the rock type actually just been holding back the entire time anyway?

"Keep...keep your power uh...a little lower...match me instead so that I can provide you with a challenge. I think just the experience of a tough opponent is what it really wants you to have so that you can outlast them instead of uh...outright destroying them."

Rook snickered and he nodded, "All right, sure. Sorry hehe."

Enzlo caught the ears, and thoughts of Nether then though close by. The Abra spotted the big fire badger just barely peeking over the stars at Rook and Ruli, watching them as the both of them would run at each other and their swords clashed, exchanging blows with the Lycanroc grinning widely the whole time and his eyes slightly glowing. He met and blocked each of Ruli's attacks now with ease as he let himself fall into the motions of the battle and had a second sword to counter with!

Enzlo began to have his own conversation with Nether through his mind as the Lycanroc and Mega Lucario dueled across the open blanks of the ship, neither one of them noticing the watcher.

"Are you ready yet?" Enzlo mentally teased at the fire type, and he'd see Nether jump in surprise before his voice growled back in Enzlo's own head.

"I'm-!" His voice at first sounded haughty, but then there was an inward sigh. "Working on it..."

"You'll be pleasantly surprised, Nether. Rook doesn't know it, but he's a very...emotional being. He'll respond well to your wants."

"Yeah but will he want to keep giving it? What about you?"

"I've pledged my life to follow Rook as his mate..." Enzlo told the Typh, and the psychic felt a moment of angry jealousy from the captain. "My reasons are somewhat the same as yours...Rook is a bright light in my new life here Nether, seeing him happy...makes me very happy too. To you, he is a breath of fresh air, another common soul who longs to see the world and all it has to offer."

There was a moment of silence, "And so...?"

"I don't mind sharing him if he also doesn't mind being shared. Which I don't think he will." Enzlo said, "One of his constant thoughts about what to do after dealing with Jack is to become your First Mate after all, and if that is what he chooses, I will be here with him. If letting your desires be known to him turns him wanting to be your first mate into an actual mate as well...then I will also tell him I am okay with it."

"Okay...then if you don't mind?"

"Not at all, this training is somewhat pointless."

"Hey Rook!" Nether suddenly spoke up out loud then while stepping up the stairs, acting as if he'd only just then came up them. "Do you have a moment...? Uh...if you don't mind coming with me to my quarters anyway..."

Rook and Ruli would stop when Nether had called out, and as Nether spoke Rook felt his heart skip a beat when the captain asked him to his quarters. He still had the inkling on what this was about and it...excited him. Rook's swords fell out of his paws while he followed the Typh back down the stairs. His private quarters was the room almost right next to that first set. Rook had never once stepped foot into the room, no one had. Nether had been very specific that a captain's quarters must never be entered unless invited, and even Enzlo had seemed to obey the rule.

"Yeah! Sure thing Nether." Rook said at first, releasing his swords from his paws and the two weapons burst into the cloud of dust and rock particles like usual to then fly back into his mane. Then, the remembrance of what Nether may want with him returned from his memory of last night and the Lycanroc felt Butterfree fill his belly a bit as he came closer and the Typh turned to make his way back down the stairs with him just behind.

"Ruli, wanna talk with me and our Espeon friend in the meantime?" Enzlo asked the Mega as Rook had gone to join Nether at the stairs. "I sense you have many thoughts you'd like to get off your shoulders still after all. I'm assuming since none of them are about Rook directly is why you didn't mention them before at our gathering."

"Yeah, you're right." Ruli grimaced and nodded and began further explaining, but Rook went out of earshot as he jumped down the last stair and followed Nether into his room.

Nether shut the door behind him as Rook took a look around. The window's leaf curtain had been pulled across it to leave the room in relative darkness, but Nether appeared to have several, several candles? They were all tipped with red flames that kept the dark room lit in a warm glow. Otherwise, Rook saw that the room was much the same as the others, although Nether had a bigger desk and a few more cabinets next to it and his large bed.

"I asked Illumi for them...wanted to uh...make it feel...relaxing..." Nether sighed softly for some reason.

"Why do you actually have a bed in here?" Rook asked with a light snicker, "You sleep on the coals of the hearth."

"That's true, heh." Nether chuckled, rubbing his neck. "But it came -with- the room anyway so well..."

"Do you like the ship Nether?" Rook asked suddenly, turning his eyes upon the Typh, who bashfully looked away. Rook was unintentionally making talking about why he'd actually brought the wolf in there difficult, but he liked the question anyway.

"I do. It's my new pride and joy...my ship before it was just as capable of taming the oceans, but it wasn't self reliant. These trees and bushes mean me and my boys could sail the open sea to the end of our days. That's why I named her The New Era, she'll be the first of her kind, and other ships will join her someday soon with their own captains, I'm thinking one of my boys would make a fine one, but just one...I can't afford to lose my whole crew...actually maybe I'll just keep them all with me."

Rook smiled, "You care a lot for them, your Buizel crew, and I can tell they care for you too. How did you meet?"

Nether stared at the Lycanroc, "A few months ago Rook, I wouldn't want to tell you that story, but right now...sure." He gave a light smile, and he shuffled over to the bed to at least sit, the Lycanroc standing in front of him. The Typh's eyes momentarily locked onto the big orbs and sheath between the canine's legs, like they had actually often done during their travels together just without Rook noticing it. Till now.

Rook smiled and he wagged his tail, the way Nether looked at him was appealing...it made a warmth spread through his chest and his eyes glowed a little more. Nether saw this and it made him blush again, stammering somewhat, "I-its...a somewhat tough tale to tell, but it happened when I was still a Quilava, about a year after my first fall into the sea and I had actually fallen for it. I told you that when I had fallen in it only made me wonder about what things existed down below. The mysteries of the deep called out to me and I wondered what kinds of other things may be out upon these waters too."

"I had built myself my first raft over the course of that year, the one before The New Era here. I called it, The Conqueror, for with it I would tame the waters of the sea." Nether snickered. "I set sail and kept myself along the coastlines where I could easily get food and began teaching myself how to sail. But...the winds of the sea are too...unpredictable. Sails were very tough to manage alone on a raft the size I had built."

"But then I hit my first storm...and the sea destroyed me. Alone I stood no chance, the unruly winds couldn't be tamed by sails, and the pitching and turning along with the waves soon managed to toss me overboard. There was no land visible in the storm even though I knew I was only a few miles off the coast."

"But luck would have it, and I know it probably seems corny that I can only explain it like fate, but my boys were swimming through the sea that day along the same coast, and they saw my Raft pitching in the storm and while they swam by, then saw me fall in. The water almost instantly zapped my fire type energy and I became...so cold...I blacked out and was just slowly sinking."

Nether huffed with a smile, "I woke back up bundled in warm blankets next to a roaring fire, the rumbling of the storm still going on all around me and back on my raft, with one of the boys looking over me. They had taken some of the wood from my upper floors to make a small fire on the ship that warmed me up. The other 11 of them were pushing my raft back towards the coastline, and they'd simply pulled down my sails in order to do so and it helped keep the ship more stable in the water. I remember laughing happily. I told them who I was, who I wanted to be, what I wanted to do, and then I asked them to join me. Surprisingly...they decided to do so."

"Looking back at it sometime later I realized it was a really selfish thing of me to request of them, connecting their lives to mine so that I could be a damn pirate, but apparently, they were feisty individuals themselves out on the open waters, but they couldn't bring themselves to ignore me falling into the sea. They viewed my challenge to the element of water as a sport themselves, and they knew they could really help me since then I'd never have to rely on sails again."

"As a pirate...what did you and them do?" Rook asked, tilting his head, "Pirates steal from people...right?"

"Yeah...that we did. Food mostly, just food, and only what we'd need to last a year or so out on the sea...we never tried to hurt anyone if we could help it, but sometimes a fight does still break out, but that's natural for pokemon. Sometimes we came up against other pokemon who were too much to handle, other times they just gave us what we'd ask for and let us go on our way. A few even asked us to protect them from others like us in exchange for it and I'd accept those deals, would raise my flag up over their towns to let other pirates know who held those territories. And when I'd find out someone messed with them upon return visits, I kept my word and hunted them down. I didn't kill them, not if I didn't have too, but a lot of wild flying types are out in the open water near continents too, and wild water types are actually everywhere." Nether growled. "Only reason our journey has actually -been- as quiet as it has is because we spread word of ourselves and other water pokemon have been keeping our path clear." He shook his head as got back to his story.

"I've...we've been together now for twenty years...they refuse to evolve because they like being just Buizels, but I evolved and gave myself a new title, the Inextinguishable Flame. My boys mean a lot to me...I've even shared the same kinds of moments with them that I'm trying to share with you right now." Nether chuckled, and the Lycanroc blushed lightly.

"About...that...I'm not sure how to explain it..." Rook scratched at his mane with a paw.

"Ya don't have to, Enzlo told me how your body seems to be conditioned, or rather, he explained it to me a few weeks ago, and after that I started getting more brave but just like he said, it was like I was invisible to you. That kiss I gave ya just before you went on the island was like a final test, and just like he said, it was like you felt nothing. Ya can't feel arousal or desire of your own huh...?"

Rook reached up again and he rubbed the back of his head, "It's...something like that I suppose. I did like the kiss though, as surprising as it had been. I can also seem to tell when someone is attracted to me...but...it's..." Rook frowned. "Weird..." He finished, a smile and shaking his head.

The Lycanroc tried to clarify by saying, "Even though I can tell that...I can't feel any reason to try and go for sex..."

"You're an emotional person instead of a physical one. That's fine." Nether said with a smile, "If that be the case...then would you allow me to do what I wanted with you and give you that attention myself?" He stood up.

"Um..." Rook thought for a moment, "I mean...yes..." His eyes still glowed brightly in the somewhat darkness of Nether's room.

"All right, then just...follow my lead here." Nether said lightly while he stepped up to the Lycanroc, leaning in towards him while he would hug his arms around the wolf's body as best he could and then kissed him deeply. Nether closed his own eyes right away as he tried to focus instead on pulling the Lycanroc into a deep kiss.

Rook was only surprised for just a short moment, before he also closed his eyes and rumbled deeply, tilted his head into the kiss and opened his maw. Nether's lips locked with the canine's and then Rook felt one of the fire badger's paws grasp onto and rub his sheath, a sudden kind of sensation becoming apparent to the Lycanroc from the touch as the tugging also jostled his balls. He never realized how weighty they felt...and tense...

He blushed deeply as warmth flooded from his belly and into his crotch as Nether kept rubbing and stroking his sheath, the entire time with the fire type holding him warmly and keeping them locked in a kiss. Each stroke tugged his balls slightly in the furry sack connected to his sheath and made the Lycanroc more aware of how heavy they felt...how densely they seemed to sag back down and bounce in their sack from it. Rook shivered again and he pulled back from the kiss to pant, looking down with Nether at his paw stroking his sheath, feeling a tingling from his cock as he was starting to grow hard.

"K-keep going..." Rook rumbled, huffing out softly as he would lean his head forward, stepping once into Nether's paws while pressing his head against the other male's shoulder.

Nether chuckled, "I will, but I can't hold ya and do that at the same time ya cuddly wolf..."

"Hmmm...bed." Rook rumbled as he nuzzled into the warmth of Nether's body, sliding his face up along his neck. The Typhlosion shivered from the contact, and then Rook pulled him towards the bed to fall onto his back, letting go of the Typh so that Nether stood over him at the end of the bed.

The vibrant red tip of the wolf's cock was showing from his sheath. Nether kneeled down and Rook sat himself up with his arms to watch the Typh press his cheek up against his balls, smooshing into one of them with his paw holding the other.

"I always liked getting whiffs of your scent, but now that you're getting riled up..." Nether pressed his nose firmly up under the wolf's sack and took a heavy breath.

Rook could smell it too, grinning widely as his eyes glowed beneath his now closed eyelids. Pre began to slowly drip from his tip as it inched further from his sheath at a steady rate, his sheath stretching out as he grew thicker at the same time. The campfire scent of his musk grew thick and heavy in the air.

As the Lycanroc's cock reached six inches Nether pulled his head up and traced a single lick up along the underbelly of the red length to the tip, standing up and then crawling up onto the bed to saddle himself over Rook's lap.

Rook opened his eyes again to look up as he felt his length press and squeeze between the Typhlosion's legs as he saddled over him, rubbing in against the warmth of the fire type's own balls and then finally slipping fully back behind Nether's body to instead press up under his ass. Rook looked down and he smiled, seeing the fire badger's own cock for himself then. Tapered much like that of his own at the tip, though the shaft just instead grew thicker with every inch to the base where his sheath was spread open around it.

Without thinking, he wrapped his paw around that base and then squeezed gently as he stroked his paw up to the tip. Nether moaned and Rook chuckled as he watched a stream of precum ooze from the fire type's length, drooling over his paw a little and then he slid it back down towards the base.

"F-fuck..." Nether growled, shivering as he was crouched over the Lycanroc's crotch, the canine's cock still growing and sliding beteween his asscheeks.

Thought has flown out the window for both of them, but Nether still groaned, "Just lay there and let me..." He trailed off with another shiver as he lifted himself up slightly, trying to line the wolf's cock up to where he intended. Rook barely even registered what the captain said before he closed his eyes as he felt the tight sensation upon his tip, as Nether pushed down upon the wolf's throbbing cock.

The shining light within his eyes practically made it look like he still had them open as Rook kept himself as still as he could, but his hips worked on their own accord as he felt the tight squeezing that pushed down the first few inches of his eager shaft.

This wasn't Rook's 'first' but it was a first in some manner...it was the first time he'd felt such sensations for himself. While Enzlo had been able to, as he had told the Lycanroc, let Rook feel his desire and lust during that moment they had shared in the psychic link that night before they set sail, here Rook felt that burning desire build up without any such assistance, naturally and deeply. His paw became still on Nether's hard shaft, holding around the base idly as Rook began panting.

His cock throbbed eagerly once more, and released a sudden hard spurt of pre into the Typhlosion that was riding him. "Ohoooo...I can feel that..." Nether growled lightly, tilting his head up towards the ceiling above them and settling more of his weight downward. Each inch came with another hard pulse and spurt, and as the fire type neared that fifth inch he had to pause, the thicker part of the canine's cock causing him a moment of discomfort.

"Holy fuck you're thick there...I'm not...used to stretching so much..." Nether huffed, and he wriggled slightly, and then leaned over the Lycanroc. Rook's paw fell from the other male's cock in his distracted pleasure. Eagerness was overcoming him, the burning sensation in his body had grown into a continuously building heat. It built up within his belly at first but then he felt it slide down towards his crotch...

Suddenly both pain and pleasure rocketed up Rook's spine. The heat flowed through his crotch and then flooded his balls. Nether's paws suddenly pressed down upon his chest and Rook heard the badger whisper, still wriggling down a little more as he tried to stretch out on his body to accept the wofl's throbbing cock. Precum started to ooze from his rear as the canine's plentiful spurts continued.

"Easy big guy..." Nether rumbled, his snout nosing into Rook's neck, his own cock rubbing through the Lycanroc's belly fur. "I understand what you're feeling...Enzlo warned me about it."

Rook panted out, "W-warned? What a-are you talking a-about...?" He growled, hips shivering as he was overwhelmed by the sensation he felt burning into his orbs. They felt so warm...so full and heavy...

"It isn't obvious to ya yet?" Nether chuckled softly, "You're a prime male Rook, it's in your scent alone hehe. Someone like you should desire and lust after anyone you fancy, but apparently you've just been conditioned into not feeling it." The fire badger sat back up, and he reached back behind himself to rub the laden orbs underneath his rear, and then moving up to feel along the rest of the Lycanroc's remaining shaft, which made the fire type shiver again as he realized just how much he had left to go, not to mention the thick knot he could already feel growing at the base of the near foot long length Rook had.

"Ya can't feel how heavy your own balls get...can't feel how badly you need release until someone riles you up. Like a constant state of blue balls that just becomes your norm." The Typhlosion growled playfully over the Lycanroc, who's ears folded back over his head and he whined out through panting breaths of growing need and arousal. They both could not see it, but the fur upon Rook's orbs had turned a slight red hue, getting heated and worked up from the teasing words and sensations upon his cock milking him of precum.

It was true that Rook had never been aware of just how productive his body was until recently, but he also had never known till now how finding himself in a situation like this would further ramp it up. His balls hurt, they ached, yet the pleasure was so overwhelming it overrode the pain slightly into a dull, dense sensation in his crotch.

With another hard throb, Nether blushed as he felt how the oozing pre gushed over the Lycanroc's cock from his tailhole. "Fuck you're leaking so much and I still can't..." He attempted to push down again, and Rook felt how the tightness squeezed around the middle of his canine shaft, another hard throb flowing up through his length that sent a spark of pleasure up his spine. And then, suddenly, Nether's body finally accepted the girth of the Lycanroc's shaft, passing the thicker middle and then Nether slid down with a gasp as his ass swallowed the remaining thinning inches of Rook's cock to slap down upon that thick knot.

"Oh Arceus...oh fuck..." Nether huffed, "Fuck..." He repeated the word a few more times as he felt the thick length throbbing in his ass, his belly slightly bulging with how deep the nine inch shaft dug into him. "You're so much bigger than I'm used to...none of the boys could've prepared me for someone more like my own size..."

The captain's admission of having relations with his own crew went unheard by the Lycanroc as Rook's jaw had fallen open in a silent scream of pleasure, but Nether did feel how the hard length inside was suddenly throbbing with wild abandon. The knot wedged up between his cheeks pulsed with it, feeling the lobes steadily swelling out. Nether knew there was no way he was going to be able to take that mating lock...so he reached down under himself again and he grasped his paw under the thick knot and then gave a quick squeeze.

Rook gasped out, his breath returned with the squeeze that made stars flash in his eyes. "N-ne..." The wolf tried to moan out the Typh's name, but he trailed off into panting breaths again as that paw squeezed him once more.

"Just...relax..." Nether growled down to him, letting out a few pants of his own as he removed his paw and taking the moment to try and get used to what he felt inside himself. He didn't want to bring the wolf to his finish just yet. "I'll have...my fun with you in me~" And then he started to pull back up the throbbing girth inside himself, up until he felt that same slight tingle of the stretch from the middle of the wolf's rocket and then letting himself fall back down to slap upon the far thicker knot.

Rook let out short little gasps with each fall, each sudden spark that shot up his spine echoed by the firm clench of his body, the throb of his cock and the building sensation within his orbs. He tried to focus instead on how Nether's body felt so tight, able to feel the fire type's rim squeeze around his cock.

"You're so damn tight." Rook panted, hips shaking and starting to give little bucks up into the fire type whenever Nether let himself fall upon his length over and over.

"I'm used...to taking...far thinner cocks than yours...and I haven't had any in a long time..." Nether panted back, before he suddenly clamped his paw upon Rook's snout. Rook's nose was suddenly flooded by the scent of his own musk which only further stoked the burning fire in his crotch as Nether growled down at him, "Now stop...damn talking..." He snarled while he rode the Lycanroc. "Captain's orders."

And so Rook kept words to himself, falling silent and huffing through his nose as Nether's hand kept itself lightly grasped at the end of his snout. He instead focused back upon the feeling of the Typhlosion's body squeezing his wolfhood like he was a virgin. The realization that there was no hope of his knot sinking in there dawned upon him then too, and this placed a moment of worry upon him. Could he cum like this...? He didn't know.

He had never felt like this before. In the pleasure haze of the sex, thoughts and questions swirled in front of his conscious. Why had he never felt like this when he had masterbated on his island? Why did it feel so intense unlike when he had been with Enzlo? Of course Enzlo had told him how his body had been conditioned due to the pheromones he'd been repeatedly injected with...but did it really run this deep? So deep that he had never been aware of just how badly he had wanted this to happen until the moment it was?

And instead of dwelling on those questions...Rook just surrendered to the pleasure as he threw all the words of those questions away. His paws suddenly clasped onto Nether's thighs, making the fire type pause briefly as he felt them squeeze him down into the canine's lap, somewhat grinding that thick knot against his rim. Neither smiled and he let Rook take some of the control, but continued to lift himself up and then push back down at his own pace, tilting his head back up towards the ceiling once more.

For Nether, the canine's thick length was his new favorite toy. In the past he had dared to ask one of the boy's to fuck him when they discovered him in a moment of burning need, and found out how sensitive his body was. It became a somewhat regular thing then to bottom for one of the many water type brothers, but the Buizel's all were much the same size in that regard, while Rook was the thickest and longest he'd had by far in his isolated life. The way that thick knot pressed up against his rim felt amazing as well, there was no hope for it to push into him, as his rim was just so tight and unused to such girth that it spasmed and hugged the end of Rook's nine inch shaft whenever the bulb pressed upwards, only making feel how it caused his shaft to press in deep inside his belly. The thick middle part of Rook's shaft alone was all he needed, feeling the pressure upon his prostate and oozing a liberal amount of pre from the tip of his slender, seven inch length in response.

The pre quickly evaporated upon the pinkish red flesh of his cock, the innate heat of his own body caused it to be an almost pointless biological function, but with the rate at which his prostate was now being rubbed on, it managed to start dripping off the belly of his length and onto Rook's belly. Each stroke sent sparks of pleasure up the Typhlosion's own spine and soon he was letting out heavy, hard huffs of rising intensity. Involuntarily, the fire badger's backside started to spark to life with flame as the color of his cock deepened.

Rook felt the rush rising right along with his companion, though without any kind of exact pressure upon his knot, the canine was kept right on the edge of a crest he couldn't get over. It drove him crazy, feeling the heat and sudden sensations that would race up through his body as Nether kept riding him, cock throbbing in response and completely out of his own control. Rook wanted to reach that end, he was desperate for it as he whined and panted. Each hard spurt of pre that he felt pump up his length felt like the first burst of an orgasm, but it only made his balls ache all the more as they remained unable to release, and he was already past the point that he couldn't believe it could feel any more desperate.

Yet...the only thought that did come through his lustful haze now was that he wanted more.

Nether gasped as suddenly Rook started to thrust up into him rather than just grind or roll his hips against his ass, the canine's body arching up off the bed with his thrusts and a snarl on his muzzle. The fire type's paw fell from where it had been grasped on the wolf's snout the whole time since he had told Rook to be quiet, but now Nether was the one that broke that rule as the ruthless thrusts into him made him yip. Rook felt something firm up within Nether, but he kept thrusting, his cock battering the hard nup of flesh he had felt suddenly swell up within the other male's body.

"Fu-fu...Rook!" Nether gasped, "You're-you're!" His statement trailed off from the hard pounding upon his buzzing prostate, and then he felt it, the rush through his body as his cock suddenly tensed up and he desperately tried to hold onto that edge, but he simply couldn't. His balls clenched tightly to his groin as Rook felt how his walls began to squeeze and rapidly flex, only momentarily stopping his thrusts as he realized what was happening and growling out eagerly.

Nether shouted out several more curses over the next handful of seconds before he gave a final shudder, unable to hold back anymore and his cock throbbed, the first rope of gooey white seed plastering the Lycanroc's face. Rook's ears twitched and he gave a cheeky grin even as he continued to thrust, feeling the next spurt paint his face and neck as well and then the third roping over his chest, as each spurt lost just a little more force than the one before it. Even then, it was an impressive nine more spurts after that the fire type's cock stopped spurting and instead would drool out the rest of his load. Rook felt the intense heat of the fire type's cum. It rapidly cooled against his body and left a tingling sensation upon his skin and fur.

The entire time, Rook continued his rapid thrusting, but after sometime Nether finally managed to stutter out, "R-rook. S-stop."

At once, the Lycanroc found himself stopping his movement, panting heavily and his cock throbbing powerfully. It was now that all movement ceased and he opened his glowing eyes to look upon the male in his lap that he realized how absolutely laden his balls felt. He couldn't even describe it, but it made him let out a whine and pant, "Please...I need to cum...it hurts..."

"Heh..." Nether smiled down at him, panting heavily himself as he recovered from the explosion of pleasure and the hard bucking he had endured through it. "Relax...wasn't gonna leave ya hanging there, that'd be really mean. We both know ya ain't getting that knot in though, it would've already sunk in if I could take it." He chuckled, and Rook whined again, his cock pulsing with the squeezing sensation of Nether's body in the moment of the other male's afterglow. He could feel the hard nub of Nether's prostate still buzzing against the body of his shaft, like a hard bump along the otherwise soft walls that had been hugging it.

Nether took a few deep breaths to regain his composure and sat up again a little better on the Lycanroc's cock and lap, then reached back with both his arms and paws under himself to bring both of his paws around the Lycanroc's fully swollen knot and then attempted to squeeze both of them around it. He wasn't even able to actually fully cup it, but it was enough to give Rook what he needed.

The first firm squeeze made Rook gasp and slap his head backwards against the bed. The thick three inch bulb throbbed in Nether's grip and ballooned out another good half inch all at once, and then he squeezed again, and got another throb with another quarter inch as Rook shuddered.

Nether kept his grip tight as he would relax it only briefly and squeeze again, over and over. The feeling was electric to the horny Lycanroc under him, and finally Rook felt his crotch tighten with the next few squeezes Nether gave him, and then his sack drew tight as at last the muscles of his taint began to clench on some kind of involuntary cord. Like the sudden snap of a rubber band being stretched too much, it felt like he snapped over the edge after having been worn to that brink.

Rook barely even managed the deep growl he let out, mind lost to the powerful sensation of his orgasm, but Nether didn't miss out the hard throbs of the cock inside him, and the almost immediate sensation he felt flooding into him with the third throb as Rook filled him. It rushed deeper into his body with each burst, but without the wolf's knot, Nether soon felt the flood oozing back around the throbbing length and drooling from his battered tailhole, unable to keep the pressure in order to try and keep inside. He blushed deeply with a happy smile, growling down at the wolf, "That's a good boy Rook...let out all you can..." Nether felt the seed wash down over his own paws as he held onto the pulsing knot underneath himself, even after being pumped into him and then drooling back down to ooze out his rim, gritty and somewhat pasty feeling as a rock type.

It wasn't until the oozing cum plastered his own twitching balls and began to cover the bed under him that Rook finally felt the orgasm begin to fade, shivering with the last few hard pulses that went through his cock and then slouching under Nether. After giving fourteen hard spurts of seed, canine afterglow washed over him, and yet...

Nether's paws squeezed upon his swollen knot, and Rook groaned as it made his length throb hard with a surge of pleasure, feeling another burst of cum rush up through his cock and then falling back into that afterglow of steady pulses right after, only to feel another surge as Nether would squeeze again, and again..

Rook panted out in pleasure, eyes glowing brightly to shine purple light upon the roof above him, but he couldn't really see this as fuzzy little dots danced in his vision instead.

Above him, Nether growled lightly, "We're not done here yet big guy." The fire type squeezed on that throbbing knot under him once more, loving how he could feel the wolf throb even after having been filled. He wished he could take that knot...keep it all plugged up in himself... "I planned to have you all night, and the day's only half done~"

At this, Rook lifted his head and he gave a sly grin. He growled back up at Nether, "That's good...because I want more anyway." Even after that explosive climax and having filled the Typhlosion to the point that his load was seeping back out from his rear, his balls still felt heavy and dense, fur still a reddish hue upon them. Rook ground his hips upward, his knot squishing in against the fire type's rim again even while his paws held onto it. "Maybe with that new lube..." he trailed off with a hopeful little growl as Nether squeezed him again.

At this, Nether smirked and he leaned down to nuzzle the canine's cheek, his own cock returning to its previous excitement as Rook had ground into him and rubbing into the Lycanroc's belly fur, pressing in the gooey remains of his earlier load. "That's what I thought too~" And then the badger started to pull up slowly, groaning as he felt how the cum inside him drained to drool down Rook's cock, and finally pulled off completely. The wolf's cock swung forward to slap against Rook's own belly once, glistening and wet, covered in a slimy coat of his own seed.

Nether didn't waste any time, as he fell off to the side of Rook on the bed to lay on his chest, lifting his ass up into the air and smirking at the Lycanroc beside him. "Show me how you'd breed me if I was a girl." The Typhlosion blushed at what he said, but his eyes showed his desire for the Lycanroc burned deeper still.

Rook smirked and he couldn't help teasing back, "Aye Aye Captain." And the wolf rose up and quickly got behind the badger to lay over his back, hugging his arms around him as he lined himself up and then slid himself back into place, cum acting as lube and the stretching he'd already done letting Nether accept the wolf all the way to his knot without any issues.

The following chorus of Nether's moans and Rook's growls of pleasure were echoed by the sound of Rook's balls and knot slapping against his body as they began their second coupling of that day.

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"I am very thankful that you put a barrier around his room to muffle their activity..." The Espeon mumbled in the room just opposite Nethers, with Enzlo and Ruli in the room with him. Both Enzlo and he could sense the activity that was heating up on the other side of the raft.

Enzlo smirked, "Hehe, it was Nether who requested it, he's been increasingly lusting over Rook ever since they met. I was glad when he finally told me he was gonna make a move on him. I suspect they will be at it for quite some time together hehe."

Ruli growled from where he was sitting, "Don't try to ignore what I'm asking."

The Espeon's ears folded back as he stammered, "I-it wasn't my decision to keep it from you...it was our council's..."

"And they did it precisely because they knew your reaction would be exactly how you are reacting, and the ruse we had created in sending ourselves on this voyage to start depended on it."

"E-even right now we can-cannot be sure if your Uncle is here, using his bloodlink to you in order to find us even in the middle of the ocean" The Espeon continued. "H-hiding right under our noses using his ghost type abilities to avoid detection. None of us, not even Enzlo, can be aware of it. We suspected they would use it, and we can already confirm that to be the case since we were targeted by the storm."

Ruli looked at Enzlo then with a pointed stare, "Then this was all your idea?"

"I pointed out the possibility...first plans had been to teleport directly to the other continents and hunt Jack down, but then we discovered exactly where he was through Riley's machine and it was then I realized we were not the only ones with a way to track our enemies. And then I planned with Epa and the rest of the Eeveelution council. Our voyage across the ocean would be a ruse to keep Jack distracted from what they would instead be doing."

"And since wherever I go is where Vane can go..."

"Pulling you along for the voyage was always part of the plan." Enzlo nodded at Ruli as the Mega Lucario paused, "Axel though, had never been aware of the plan. If it calms you only slightly to know that he truly pushed you towards this on his own, then you can have that comfort in that he wasn't aware of our plan."

"What...what have the Eeveelutions been doing in the meantime of these last months?" Ruli asked slowly, "While my mate is held hostage...were any attempts of rescue even made -before- Jack created a...damn...mountain fortress? What the hell has been happening?"

"I hope you understand when I tell you that I simply can't inform you of that. To inform anyone else of our plans here would be dire...your minds are not as guarded as ours and Vane's connection to your memories allows him to easily probe yours especially Ruli." Enzlo calmly explained, and to which the Lucario showed no rising emotion while he calmly looked at the Abra.

"You forget that I can feel your damn emotions, I don't need to read your fucking mind." Ruli snarled, baring his teeth. "You've done nothing, and here I find out we have an entire army waiting for orders to march and yet you let it sit there."

"About a tenth of that original army betrayed us because of whatever kind of control Jack can gain over them, dozens of pokemon now inhabit that fortress he's created, All given some bit of power that makes them much more powerful than any normal pokemon here in this world and they don't recognize us as allies anymore. We needed time, time to bolster our forces and prepare for a battle. Hundreds more have been killed. Destroyed outright by slicing winds, frozen solid by a massive blizzard, or destroyed by those who had turned."

"W-we are hopeful some of those frozen can still be saved..."

"Don't make this about what happened shortly AFTER! Why were no steps taken in trying to rescue him to START?! He is just a Weavile now, he wasn't as powerful earlier!" Ruli bellowed.

"Jack had already shown himself to be far beyond anything the pokemon of this world could hope to handle. He caused the head of a Jolteon to explode trying to give him only a small bit of energy...I already explained this, but I will again, Jack is a human in a pokemon body." Enzlo let out a slightly annoyed huff. "Let me ask you something Ruli, when you first came to this world, did you at all feel like the amount of power you had at your disposal was...unusual? Did you not sense how others were shocked at your new level of ability? Ruli himself had never been as powerful as that, but a pokemon body powered by a human soul is capable of much as it gets used to the new body."

Ruli blinked at this, his eyes darting to the side once and then he looked like he had been about to argue, and then darting away again as he realized his argument of being trained by his father held no water against that question. His father had also been insanely powerful compared to the average pokemon of this world because he was a human soul in a pokemon body as well...

"Unlike you who have trained yourself further into your power as Mega Lucario, Jack already understands the principles of Life Energy and where pokemon draw energy from. He is no longer -just- a Weavile, he's become something far different...The only pokemon who could hope to have a chance against Jack now are You, Rook, and Myself. As a human in a pokemon body, and also Mega, you could defeat Jack, but you and I both know that your power is far more limited than his, you would need a pinpoint strike and to avoid everything he may throw at you..." Enzlo paused to make the point that he doubted Ruli could survive the onslaught, "I am not sure where you get your power from Ruli, but I see many ways yours alone would not be enough. I barely believe Rook and I are enough. The three of us will need to lead the charge together to have the best chances of success, both in defeating Jack, and in saving Axel. Do you understand that?"

There was a long stretch of silence as Ruli had closed his eyes towards the end of the Abra's speech, and he let out a long huff of breath, "There is still the issue that I have trusted the council with everything...both I and my father, who had no need to and was strong enough that he could've taken the council down if he wanted. He bared our origin to them and pleaded that we wanted to save this world...we all promised to each other that we would trust each other in protecting this world...and instead you kept this secret from me."

"The decision was not made to betray your trust. It was made in concern for you." The Espeon stated, giving a surprising moment of confidence. "If you had spent the last two and a half months of this voyage with that knowledge hanging over your head...you would be even more upset now after so long worrying. We can confirm that Axel is still alive, and as Enzlo has mentioned, we can be sure that Jack is not aware of his relation to you."

"You are not Jack's main target Ruli." Enzlo stated, "Even with your uncle using his connection to you as a means of spying, I suspect Jack has ordered the gremlin to spy more so on Rook and I than you. Jack is a selfish and hateful man now...the knowledge of the current state of the human world has driven him to desperation, perhaps even to craziness. Gods I hope so..." Enzlo flexed his paws with a growl of his own. "If he's gone insane then perhaps we may be able to better catch him by surprise...we need to do something he'd never anticipate..."

"And is that where the second plan you told me you had cooked up with the Eeveelutions in secret comes into play...?"

"Correct, but again, I cannot give you any details. The only reason I let you know of it now so late into the voyage is for the reasons that Rook has awakened to his power fully, and that to let Jack know that a secret plan is even a thing; should Vane at least find out about that and alert him, will drive Jack further into desperation as he tries to plan for every possibility."

"Is it wise to try and press so much towards him at once?" Ruli thought, "A cornered foe strikes without warning and without shame of their condition for survival."

"That is the point. Jack is a calculating individual, these plans were made to force him into being defensive. Worrying him and forcing him to consider every scenario will keep him distracted." Enzlo gave a smile, "I need you to trust me. I know Jack...the only one I could say would know him better is Rook, but he could not possibly plan like I can, or command thousands in an army easily."

"Then we are stuck in a stalemate...?"

"For now...until we arrive on the continent anyway to tip the scales in our favor, we cannot risk more lives in an attack and instead can only keep him contained. Jack appears to have secluded himself inside that fortress readily. He knows we have to come to him, he holds the Mirrors and several pokemon along with Axel hostage, and he is waiting for us to arrive. He wants us to make the first move." Enzlo nodded again.

"Why does he just wait though? If he is so strong he could wipe our army out bit by bit?" Ruli flexed his paws upon his arms.

"I suspect...he needs us..." Enzlo said slowly, "But that is only my guess. I honestly do not know why he waits, I only understand that we're stuck into a staring contest, and he does have the advantage."

"You suspect he's luring us in...you say he needs us. To destroy the Mirrors?"

Enzlo nodded, "Yes..."

"We could be just walking right into a trap."

"Springing it is our only option." Enzlo said. "We will have to react to what he has planned, but he has to react to us first."

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"Great Jack! Great Jack! I bring you one you requested as first part of second of plans!" Vane's chaotic grammer made Jack groan. It was like nails on a chalkboard to his mind.

In a large icy cavern, Jack was staring through same window, peering through it at the Mirrors beyond the thin ice he used that served as that window...just a few dozen feet behind him, Vane came wriggling his way into the cavern, escorting behind him...a large Salazzle...her flame tipped tail burning brightly with purple flame and a gushing fog flowing from her mouth. She was very on edge.

"I am honestly somewhat surprised you accepted my invitation, but I am very pleased to see that you have as well. I am hopeful that we may come to a beneficial arrangement."

"Shut your trap ya...devil...I have no interest in any arrangements with you!" The Salazzle growled, hissing at Jack. "I came here only because you promised to release my boys back to me. Whatever your nasty tricks are..."

"Hahahaha my dear..." Jack smirked, turning towards her and making the Salazzle step back in fear and horror.

Jack had already been very unique looking as a blue harried Weavile rather than red, but now he had changed even more drastically since casting his move to create his blizzard and the fortress he now had. His entire body was snow white...claws like shining silvery knives as he would carefully rub his finger along the ridge of his own head. His eyes glowed bright red with what looked liked small flickering flames dripping out of the corners of his eyes. His fur had spiked out along his body, and in the center of his chest looked like a frozen pool of water that had been cracked, lines traced along his body to focus on a burning red core in the middle of his chest...slightly pulsing... "I merely use much the same kind of method of control that you do. Your will is strong...I cannot control you..."

"Then what do you want of me...?" The Salazzle snarled further, the frontal look of Jack only shook her further as she had instantly slunk low to the ground defensively. "I didn't come here expecting you to be giving me my boys without getting something in return..."

"You mistake me. I am not all evil...my promise stands." Jack lightly waved a paw to his left side, and suddenly the icy cave wall next to him slid open like a door, revealing a set of three Salandits, unharmed, unrestrained, and free of Jack's mind control...

"Miistresssss! You came for ussss!" One of them shouted out, and the other two began to cry out as well, before the wall slid back closed.

"Before I give them back to you however, I wish to speak with you regarding...a further offer I believe you may be interested in." Jack sneered, his paws shifting to hold themselves behind his back, the tips of his long claws just barely peeking over the outline of both of his legs, ghost white against the blue ice of the walls around them.

"What kind of offers do you honestly believe I would be interested in from -You-?" The lizard hissed loudly.

Jack grinned further, "Not even...an insatiable mating partner?"

This...made the Salazzle pause, before she hissed again, "Never! Breeding with the Defiler and Betrayer!?"

Jack laughed, tilting his head back, the entire cavern seemed to glisten and wriggle slightly with his laughs. He quickly pulled himself back and would draw his claws back towards himself, "I only love...myself...no my dear, it is not me I offer to you...I offer you The Avenger."

Of course, the Salazzle had heard about Rook, though she did not know him by name, she knew the title and that he was a Midnight Lycanroc of great and even somewhat chaotic power...the entire world had heard of him by this point, and also had heard of Jack. The Salazzle's eyes narrowed dangerously, but she began to huff deeply for some reason, letting off one thick cloud that wafted up to dissipate into the air above her. "You think...you can...tempt me like that...?"

"I'm glad you know exactly why my request is to you. I know how hard you find this to resist...The chance of conquering such a powerful male...a trophy to your harem you can hold high above any other Salazzle forever..."

The Salazzle bit her bottom lip, a deep blush forming on her cheeks, "Y-you bastard...coward...you would prey upon our base instincts and desires in such a way?" She growled, holding back a deep moan of innate arousal...

For the Salandit line, only the female's evolve, and power between those females is decided based on their "Harem", their permanent followers mostly being that of just male Salandit who could not evolve. Whoever had the most held the most influence in the community. A practice in fem fatale and dominatrix personalities was common among them and thus they attracted many partners of different species interested in just having the experience, while some succumbed to and became part of the harem for good...But it was not the practice of breeding or sex itself that a Salazzle desired and prized; though it was pleasant just the same, it was the knowledge of overpowering the other Salazzle around them that truly excited them.

To hover the claim of being the first Salazzle to breed with The Avenger over her head like this was the most unfairly teasing thing he could do to her at that moment. For the poor Salazzle, her own competitive biological nature drove her to thinking that every single other Salazzle of the continent was going to go after him too, and now she was being offered her chance to beat them...

Every pokemon had a weakness...this was theirs...

Jack held one claw against the side of his face, the others pointed down towards his shoulder and leaning his head into it slightly as they slid up along his icy fur with creasing 'Slllllict' sounds. He knew he had her...the offer was too rich to ignore...she was a Salazzle in the middle rung of the 'heirarchy' on the continent based on her harem size. The three Salandit he had here were her entire group, and that was why she had been desperate enough to even accept the invitation into his Fortress he had Vane deliver. And now, to be offered the chance of being the first Salazzle to get at Rook, the rumored Avenger...

It played directly upon the Salazzles instincts, as that blush remained on her cheeks and she would let out thick puffs of cloudy pheromones from her own forceful arousal now burning within herself. This was why he had relied on these lizards in forcing Rook to mate in the past. They were desire incarnate he believed.

"I..." The Salazzle's eyes darted back and forth before she eventually swallowed and panted out with another puff of smoke, "I..."

"I would at least like you to meet him...I think you would enjoy...his reaction towards you." Jack churred, and as the Salazzle shuddered and her tail curled tightly around itself in the air he gave her a slow, forming smile. The Salazzle didn't move, only letting out more thick puffs of her violet colored smoke while breathing heavily, eyes glaring at him in rage and silent desire.

Jack began laughing again, and he simply turned away from her steadily. He went silent rather sharply as he stared out the window again at the Mirrors on the other side.

"If the chance of claiming such a strong male for yourself is not enough of a lure, then consider this as well..." He began coldly, his voice changed to that like a deathly chill upon her ears. "Your safety beyond this interaction, I never guaranteed...you will help me...or you will all die anyway..."

The Salazzle squeezed her eyes shut, tears rolling down from them as she hissed, another slow and long stream of cloud escaping her mouth "You...you Devil...that is all that can possibly describe how despicable you are to put me in such a situation like this..."" She stayed silent a moment, before defeatedly mumbling, "Tell me where to go...and I will be there for him..."

Jack's claw flicked to the side, "Vane...take our lady and her boys here to the place we discussed for three part to the second...damn it I'm talking like you now...you know what I'm talking about." to mask over his own grammar in talking to his insane underling, the icy door that had hidden the three Salandit opened again, and the trio came tumbling out into the cavern, having been actively throwing themselves at the wall knowing their Mistress had been on the other side. They ran towards her and started squeezing in close against her as they snarled and began glaring at Jack's backside.

"Yes Great Jack! Second-three part of the one after first!" Vane shrieked and then jumped around in front of the Salazzle to get her attention. "YOU ALL FOLLOW!! I take you to spot! Then I work on Three-First and Four-First!!!""

The three Salandit looked up at their Mistress with questioning faces.

"My lady? We are...following the Devil...?" One of them asked, the look of heartbreak was like daggers upon her heart.

"Hush..." The Salazzle said sadly, "We lack much choice..."

And so a both eager and defeatedly desperate Salazzle submitted herself to both her desire and fear and fell right into Jack's manipulative claws. After Vane led her out of the cavern, Jack's claws clicked and snapped in the air as he held his paws behind himself again, staring at the Mirrors through the icy glass again.

"Keep him out of the fight..." Jack growled out loud, his paws flexing and his eyes flashing with a bright red glow, the flickering flames at the edges of them suddenly flaring up. "Just...keep...him out of it..." Jack's words and thought trailed off, the red glow in his chest suddenly glowing brighter and brighter as Jack would fall to his knees, one arm and claw catching himself on the wall in front of himself. He started coughing heavily.

Jack hacked, heaving as his entire body curled in upon itself with pain spiking through him chest, the beating core in it vibrating visibly and his next hacking cough splattered blood out upon the ice at his knees. Jack gasped from the pain as his eyes went wide. "No-No!" He clapped a paw to his mouth. "Not...Yet!" He muttered out the two words and then coughed violently again, feeling more blood splatter against the front of his paw, before finally the beating in his chest slowed and he was left panting. He glared at the blood on the icy floor and then looked at the splatter on his paw.

"I...I am in control! I am stronger!" He shouted out, but his eyes remained wide. He couldn't deny the facts...his body was burning alive...he was dying...the strain of the power he was holding inside himself was great and was feeding on his Life Energy rapidly.

"I have...much longer to wait..." He growled out...knowing Rook and that snarky Abra were still a few weeks out from reaching the continent. "You blasted Abra...you went by sea on purpose...you know I can't do anything to these blasted Mirrors alone!" Jack didn't know if that was true or not...it was just an insane reasoning he had convinced himself of as to why the pokemon merely surrounded his lair rather than try and attack en masse. Yes, he could tear them to shreds in his storm, but there were several other avenues of attack open to them that they were simply not utilizing...

The Caverns began to shake and quiver, and just in time for the Salazzle to miss as she would be teleported away."I will not fade away like my planet is! I will not be simply starved out! No longer how long I have to wait here! I will be here to see the look on your face, the look of terror as I show you just how deeply I can HATE!!!" Jack cackled, and he eyes glowed brightly as he laughed, "Last of the Corsova! No matter what plans you have...I may lose in the end, but I will at least assure that I SEE YOU WAIL IN DESPAIR BEFORE IT!!!" He shouted out the last words with crazed eyes staring into the reflection of himself that he could see in the ice near the blood, and then began cackling again before he punched the ice with a clenched fist and cracked it.