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Kurt's business with any commissions had slowed down quite recently, especially with how much they had to erase everyone's memories about the pen, and now had to start from scratch, though the difference now was that he had to be more careful about who his clients would be.

“So Fafnir, the dragon king of the east, was rumored to have been once friends with Tyranno, the t-rex of the west. Childhood friends actually, but nobody still knows what drove them to the edge of what they did later in history. The two of them eventually parted ways one day, and when they grew up, they had gone from being close friends, to enemies rather quickly. Whatever it was they disputed, it was enough to make each other mortal enemies and wage a war against each other" Professor Noctowl said as he began drawing stick figures of the two pokemorphs back then.

Kurt thought for a moment… If he were to keep using this pen, he could at least make some good changes with it.

“Sadly though, one day the war had taken a toll on both of their sides, and none of them survived. They destroyed each other, and that is why no matter the quarrels you have with your peers, it is always best to find some way to reach a more peaceful resolution to your problems. Any questions?" Professor Noctowl asked the class.

“Are you sure nobody survived? Are you sure? Because it sure is weird that there are no survivors on both sides. Even the ones who didn't fight?"One of Kurt's classmates asked.

“Nope. They were all drafted to war against each other, even down to the last child" Professor Noctowl told him.

“That's weird, what about anybody who were still eggs?" The classmate asked again.

“Well unless we find out for ourselves, we will never know. This is as far as the history books tell us. Now, if you'll turn your attention to the next page…" Professor Noctowl said as he continued with the lecture.

…

Kurt arrived back at his dorm and laid on the bed, before he opened his backpack.

He brought out his notebook and started to write everything down that he remembered from Professor Noctowl's lecture earlier.

“Alright… Let's see if we can give them a happy ending… I hope this doesn't result in me getting erased because an ancestor of mine was one of them or something…" Kurt said before he began reading the historic story.

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A meeting was called by the advisors of both sides of two warring kingdoms.

Fafnir, the charizard, and Tyranno, the tyrantrum were sitting in the throne room after all the times sending each other's soldiers against each other.

Each of their advisors called for this meeting to stop any further conflict from happening, knowing they'll just destroy each other with no winners coming out on top.

As the two kings sat across each other, the tension was really high, it was a miracle they weren't brandishing a sword or ax and killing each other now.

“My lord, it is in our best interest to stop this fighting right now. We will lose more people, and potentially yourselves if you keep up with this war" Chatot told Fafnir.

“I agree, the war is taking its toll on us. Soon, we won't have anything left to fight for. We should focus on recuperating our losses and signing a treaty" Archen said to Tyranno.

“... No. This one will answer for a lot of what he had done to my kingdom for the past several years" Tyranno said as he didn't seem shaken at all in his decision from waging a war against Fafnir.

“Oh? And what do you suppose then? That I surrender? Please, even if I do, my army can easily defeat yours. Knowing how pathetic you are at hunting, your hunters probably are the same" Fafnir said, making Tyranno angry.

“What the hell did you say you lizard!?" Tyranno yelled angrily.

“You heard me, you Jurassic mistake of a king! You're better off just surrendering before I wipe your kingdom out" Fafnir replied.

“That's it! You want a war? I will make sure it's one that you regret!" Tyranno said as he stood up.

“The only thing I might regret is not sending enough men to make you suffer" Fafnir said as he did so as well, before turning around and leaving.

With the kings gone, the two advisors looked at each other.

“This can't be good" One of them said.

And then the two kingdoms waged war against each other. A war that took place in several battlefields, casualties, and territories. The war had been waging for years to come until both kingdoms had managed to destroy each other, with no survivors on both sides. The two kings had met their fates at a tip of each other's weapons, before they both finally perished next to each other. Some say this was for the better since nobody knows if they'd destroy another kingdom if they do got along.

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“Huh, so that's how it is huh? Let's see about making this more sweet" Kurt said as he began making his own special edits in the historical mess.

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The two kings had a friend, and decided to invite him over. This friend was Obstagoon, who was their childhood friend since the beginning. Despite not being as close to them when they were kids, he knew of their crush towards each other.

Obstagoon hated what had become of his friends, and how they would begin fighting over pointless things. So he proposed a meeting between the two kings, acting as more of an ambassador between the two of them.

Though he had set up the meeting, Obstagoon didn't want to be there, and hold suspicion on himself on what he was going to make them do to each other.

“And you want us to poison our kings during the meeting? This is high treason!" Chatot said to Obstagoon.

“How do we know you want them dead with this or not?" Archen asked Obstagoon.

“I just want you both to trust me on this. This will not kill them, but make them change their minds about the war. Isn't that what matters most in the end?" Obstagoon asked them.

“If you're so sure… We'll have you arrested and tortured if this claims the lives of our kings" Chatot said as he took the vial from Obstagoon.

“Yes, you can keep me locked in a room so long as the meeting is taking place" Obstagoon said.

“Very well… We will administer this in their wine, but if we find out you poisoned them, then I'm afraid we will have to lock you in prison for life" Archen said as they agreed.

…

Soon, the meeting was about to take place as Fafnir and Tyranno sat across from each other, on the verge of just taking their sword and axe before slaying each other in this very meeting room.

“I don't understand why I have to be in the room with this idiot. He is threatened by my very presence alone!" Fafnir said as he growled at Tyranno.

Tyranno scoffed, standing from his seat as he pointed his axe at Fafnir.

“Fool! You alone attacked my soldiers who were patrolling! It is YOU who is threatened by me!" Tyranno yelled at him.

“... Perhaps a glass of wine is in order? Would that calm your nerves?" Chatot asked Fafnir.

“Surely you both can agree that wine is a good way to calm your nerves" Archen said as he poured a glass of the wine.

“Hmph… At least your advisor has some level of sense" Fafnir said as he took a glass of the spiked wine.

“Don't make me laugh, my advisor is clearly better than yours" Tyranno said as he did the same.

The two kings began drinking, gulping down the tainted drink.

The two kings eyes widened as they began coughing, feeling something in them start to stimulate them.

“My king?" Chatot asked Fafnir.

“Shut up…" Fafnir said as he stared at Tyranno.

“Do you need something your majesty?" Archen asked Tyranno.

Tyranno starred at Fafnir, feeling things for Fafnir he hadn't felt when they were children.

“... I need… To be alone… With Fafnir…!" Tyranno told Archen.

“Your majesty?" Archen didn't know what he intended, and asked him again.

“Didn't you hear him!? He said leave us alone!" Fafnir yelled at the advisors.

The advisors, too frightened to stay in the same room with them, left the meeting room and closed the doors.

As they closed the doors, Fafnir barred the doors shut, before turning towards Tyranno.

“So kind of you to keep anyone from getting in here~" Tyranno said, feeling his cock get hard underneath his royal clothes.

“Don't thank… M-Me yet… I don't have any intention of… Letting you get out of here… Until I get what I want…!" Fafnir said, feeling his arousal spike off the charts as well.

The two kings still hated each other, yet the love potion was working its magic on them, as memories of their childhood memories assaulted their minds and reminded them of their friendship.

The two kings didn't exchange words, charging at each other and tackling hard.

Unfortunately for Fafnir, Tyranno was always the stronger one out of them as the t-rex started tearing the dragon's clothes apart, including his.

“You think you could win against me so easily…!~" Tyranno said as he grinned evilly down at his rival king.

“Don't dismiss… Me… Just yet… I'll… Rip you to shreds…~" Fafnir said, though in his state, he couldn't, or didn't want to fight back.

Tyranno, after leaving Fafnir naked and hard on the meeting table, began viciously tearing at his own clothes too, leaving both of their muscular bodies exposed to the warm air of the meeting chambers.

With both of them already hard, Tyranno began rubbing their cocks together as he held Fafnir's legs open.

“Y-You call that… A cock? I've seen cocks bigger than that…!~" Fafnir moaned as he and Tyranno's cocks twitched and precummed against each other.

“Hah… Hah… Hah…!" Tyranno moaned as he frotted with his former friend, stimulating both of their cocks further as they panted.

“Fuck you… Hah… It doesn't… Mmmm fuck… Even feel that good…" Fafnir said, who at this point can't even make a straight face.

“Oh yeah? That's exactly what I'm gonna do to you, you little bitch~" Tyranno said as he got on top of the table and started placing the both of them in a 69 position, with him on top of Fafnir.

“I bet you want to suck on- Nguuwwaauuuugghh…!" Tyranno was about to taunt Fafnir when the dragon immediately, with no hesitation at all, began blowing his cock like an expert, having wanted to do this to him for a long time.

“You think… I will lose to you? I have you…. Where… Mmmph… I want you~" Fafnir said as he blew the cock like a whore.

Thanks to Fafnir's longer and wider neck, he was able to take Tyranno's cock no problem.

Tyranno groaned, feeling the hot mouth of the dragon type blow him unlike anybody he has ever been with before, not even his personal cocksuckers were a match for him.

“Maybe so, but I won't lose at all" Tyranno growled as he sucked on Fafnir's cock aggressively, deepthroating the cock like it was nothing.

The two began pounding on each other's mouths with the ferocities only each other's species could do, even taking the time to jerk the base of each other's cock.

The two of them began competing in who would make each other cum first, to prove themselves superior against each other.

As they kept slamming their cocks in each other's mouths, they began remembering a distant memory between them.

During their childhood, whenever the two would try to hunt more game than each other, it was Tyranno who would always be far more skilled when it came to hunting animals the most.

This was one of the reasons Fafnir had grown jealous of Tyranno, making him grow bitter against his friend.

“Mmmph… Fuuuck… How could you be good at this…!?" Tyranno screamed as he blew Fafnir's cock.

“That's why you practice. Unlike you, I do it all the time. I bet you don't even have anyone in your kingdom to be with you" Fafnir insulted him as he kept nibbling on the tip.

Tyranno growled and slammed his cock even faster in him.

“You seriously think you can insult me and get away with it? That just proves you're a slut king!" Tyranno growled and began using all the power he could muster in his hips to fast fuck Fafnir's mouth angrily.

Fafnir struggled for a while, but soon turned the situation around them as he sucked like a vaccuum on Tyranno's cock.

“Fool! Your cock is going to lose to me~" Fafnir said as he sucked as hard as he could, wanting to win against Tyranno and claiming his prize.

“Wrauuuuuuuugghhhh!!!" Tyranno growled as loud as he could, spewing cum into Fafnir's mouth and making the dragon swallow it all.

The dragon gulped down Tyranno's seed rather easily, and smirked as he looked at the dinosaur pokemorph.

“Looks like you lose, you were no match for me~" Fafnir said with a still hard cock.

“You think… THIS IS OVER!?" Tyranno yelled and started to change their positions.

“What are you doing!?" Fafnir growled before he was made to get on all fours and lift his tail up.

“I'm going to breed you of course. I'll show the whole kingdom how weak you truly are!" Tyranno said before he plunged his cock inside.

Fafnir roared like a mighty dragon from the sudden surge of pleasure, feeling his ass stretch around Tyranno's cock like he was his lover.

Tyranno felt Fafnir stretch around his cock, moaning in pleasure as his eyes turned to hearts, realizing just how good Fafnir was to his cock.

“AUUGHHH!!! S-See how much of a… S-Slut you are…?" Tyranno said almost halfheartedly, as he struggled to keep himself from becoming insane to the ecstasy that was Fafnir's tight hole.

“Is…. T-That…. Hah… All you got?" Fafnir said as he gritted his teeth, drool escaping the side of his mouth as he roared with a mighty need for his cock.

“I'll show you what I got!" Tyranno said, slamming his cock in viciously, causing a burst of pleasure to erupt from both of them.

Tyranno began slamming his cock over and over into Fafnir, the fire type's warm walls kept his cock nice and warm, while Tyranno kept ramming into him.

Tyranno couldn't help but feel like he was in heaven, and wondered what had driven a wedge between them when they could have been doing this instead.

Fafnir felt like he wanted to submit himself to Tyranno, to embrace each other as lovers with each collision of their hips, wanting to satisfy a hunger between them.

“Augh… Augh… Auuuughhhhnnnn!!!~" Fafnir moaned as he drooled on the table, feeling each pump hit his prostate and lowering his mental defenses, feeling himself wanting to give in to the other king.

“Hah! Look at you moan! You love my cock don't you!?" Tyranno yelled as he started hitting the prostate on purpose.

“Agh… Agh… Ngwuuuuoohhnn… Yes… I love your cock… It's hitting my ass pussy so fucking hard…!" Fafnir moaned as he felt his cock leak precum pathetically.

“That's right, your ass belongs to me. I won't let anyone else have you except for me!~" Tyranno yelled, tugging on his tail harder to get in as much as possible.

“I… I can't go on… It's going so roughly… H-Help… S-Someone… I'm becoming a slave to a cock… NGUWOOOOHHHHH!!!~" Fafnir yelled shamelessly as he threw his head up and squeezed on the cock as tight as his ass possibly could, triggering both of their climaxes simultaneously.

“RAUUUUUUUUUUGGGHHHH!!!" Tyranno roared like the true alpha hunter that he was, his seed rushing in to impregnate his supposed lover as he buried himself deep inside him and hilted in.

The two tensed up as they came, before the both of them fell limp from their climaxes.

“I'll make you my bride… Turn you into my bitch king… Show them all how you are underneath me, and how good your ass is on my cock~" Tyranno whispered as he started to drift to sleep.

This didn't satisfy or please Fafnir, however, forcing the cock to get pulled out as he pushed Tyranno off of him.

“You think this is funny? Me? Your bitch king? Don't make me laugh! I'll show YOU who the bitch king is!" Fafnir yelled as he leaped at Tyranno and began turning the tables on him.

“What are you… H-Hey!" Tyranno yelled, but was too tired from his climax earlier as he was placed in a mating press position with Fafnir on top of him.

Fafnir's cock began to harden again, and began to rub his whole cock against Tyranno's hole.

“I'm gonna turn you into my slut king instead!~" Fafnir said as he began making out with Tyranno.

Tyranno was furious that the tables were getting turned on him, and began fighting back with his own tongue.

“I won't lose to you!" Tyranno said mid kiss, as their tongues wrestled aggressively.

It was at this time that Fafnir, had taken the time to lift his hips up, aiming his cock directly at his hole.

“Impressive… For someone within fucking range!" Fafnir growled as he slammed down inside Tyranno's rear hole.

“MMMMMMPH!!!" Tyranno's eyes rolled up as he felt pleasure surge in his virgin ass, taking cock for the first time since he always topped.

“You got what's coming to you… Now I'll make you my brood queen!!!" Fafnir said as he began roughly slamming their hips together while wildly french kissing Tyranno.

Tyranno had a pleasured look on his face as he got dicked down by his rival in a mating press, aggressively getting his ass railed.

“Ahhh… Ahhh… N-NGWAUUUUGHHHH!!!!" Tyranno yelled as his ass was getting stretched beyond his limit as Fafnir began pushing his cock in further.

“Hold still… I'm making sure this fucking get's deep inside!" Fafnir said as he pinned Tyranno's arms and started pushing his cock as deep as he could, gritting his teeth as he forced more inches of his cock in.

“Nguwoooohhhnnn!!! You bastard… *slurp*... Mwah… I'll get you…. Fuuuuuuck~" Tyranno yelled as he started returning the french kissing to Fafnir, sharing each other's spit and tasting each other with hidden want.

Fafnir raised his head up, and started pistoning into Fafnir with all his might, as loud plaps could be heard each time they slammed hard, almost to the point their movement could be felt outside the room.

“Your resistance is futile… I'll make you go crazy for me!" Fafnir declared as he kept ramming his cock on Tyranno's prostate.

“F-Fuck you… Go fucking easy on my ass… It's unsuitable for a king like me to be a bitch…!" Tyranno half growled and half moaned.

“Then I'll go even harder…!!!" Fafnir said as he went as fast as he could.

“NGUWWOOOH!!! Stop… Stop… It's going to… I'm going to cum from being a slut bottom!!!~" Tyranno moaned as he continued to get destroyed down there.

The two went at it, their bodies becoming sweaty as they began to inch closer and closer to their inevitable climaxes.

“Fuuuuck… Here it comes… I'll impregnate you too! That's what you get for trying to turn me into your bitch!~" Fafnir taunted him as he went even faster.

“Do it! Do it and I'll do the same favor to you!" Tyranno growled, feeling the cock exquisitely bringing him to climax.

“RAUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGHHHHH!!!" The two kings growled loudly as their climaxes were reached, spewing cum all over both of their bodies, with Fafnir impregnating Tyranno with his seed.

The two became limp, with Fafnir still inside Tyranno as the two brutish kings had ended their quarrel… At least for the time being.

And so, after leaving the meeting room, while the two advisors asked what had happened while they were alone, the war had ceased.

Instead, the two kings began working together, though it was more or less like an agreement was made.

They would begin breeding each other whenever they would meet… And would even use soldiers in retaliation whenever they would disagree with each other, making them breed with the opposing side and looking to see which soldiers were sexually stronger.

The two kingdoms would eventually make a truce, but the sexual relations remained, and resolved things through sexual means whenever a disagreement was made.

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“There… That should make things worthwhile…" Kurt said as he finished writing.

He looked at the window, wondering if Jirachi would even allow this. He was messing with history after all.

“Nah, it's not like they would mind. Besides, I'm trying to do a good thing here" Kurt concluded before going to sleep.

Meanwhile…

“... So you gave this eevee a pen? One that rewrites reality? Are you mad?" Arceus asked Jirachi.

“But that was his wish. To become the best writer in the world.. And what better way than to give him one that shapes the world?" Jirachi told Arceus.

“Fool! This is dangerous! I want you to retrieve that pen from him right this instant!" Arceus yelled at Jirachi.

“... Wouldn't that go against what I was created for? I can't just take back a wish" Jirachi said as he crossed his arms.

“Fine… If you won't do it, then I'll send another legendary to carry out the task" Arceus said.

“That's fine by me. Just don't expect me to do anything if they fail" Jirachi said as he teleported away.

“Dialga!" Arceus yelled.

Dialga immediately appeared out of thin air right in front of Arceus.

Dialga was naked, as all legendaries are, with muscles shaped like a god, with an ass and cock that could rival every porn star in existence.

“Yes father?" Dialga asked him.

“I want you to retrieve that reality bending pen from a mortal. I'm sure you'll be more than capable of doing that" Arceus said as he stared at Dialga.

“That wish that Jirachi granted? It would be my pleasure. There's no need to involve Palkia, I am more than ready to do your bidding" Dialga agreed.

“Then go forth, I expect you to come back with results" Arceus said as Dialga disappeared out of thin air, just as he did when he had appeared.