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As the young male with the sword walked away, Articuno chirred with joy and lust. As soon as he was out of sight, she lay herself down onto her back.

"Take me, Armous. It has been a very long two hundred years, I have not mated since our last and I burn for you."

A deep guttural growl came from the male in front of her. The Steelix leaned over the bird and brought his snout down to her very moist hole. He licked it with his very rough tongue then the steel snake slithered up her body until he had positioned his member then he started to slowly insert the steel hard flesh into her. Despite the ice-chilled air, his hot flesh throbbed as he pressed on until he hilted himself within the bird's fragile body.

Articuno gasped and clamped herself down onto the intruder. Armous arched his long body over her and lay his head next to her. He was never the one for words when she demanded a mating, he just serviced her. He never cared if he finished or not, save for this time. He would plow the aged field of glory like never before and seed it to the brim.

His first thrust was slow and deliberate, but he quickly sped up. Articuno's eyes rolled back and her beak flew open as she was taken with no ease. She started to squawk with each contact getting louder as her body warmed up. Her entire body quaked, though she held fast as her mate kept it strong and rocked her hard. He grunted as his eyes rolled back. His thrusts were rapid and hard. He could not help but let loose the river, Articuno followed with a squawk of surprise. She milked him for everything he had, and that he had plenty of. He filled her to the point of bursting, leakage for their joining flowed out onto her tail feathers. Her ice blue coloring quickly turned creamy white.

Armous rolled off of her once he was done. He panted, even though his body required little air, and looked at his mate. "Thank you, my Love, for being true." His boyish voice contradicted his looks. "I praise Father for this moment as well. Who knew humans could act so kind towards us."

"Times have changed, Love." Articuno said as she rolled and wiped her tail in the snow to keep her appearance great. "Come. As much as I would love to have you in me again, we have business to attend to."

"Still all work, eh?" He chuckled as he retracted his limp member into his body not bothering to clean it off.

"It won't be that way soon, as I said, times have changed and we are caught in a war that is waging amongst our own kind. Only that human you saw can prevent thousands dying in an instant. Father is wise, we know this, but I have to think what Mother would say about what her world has come to."

"I would not know anymore, Love."

Aritcuno and Armous worked their way to the camp. The first thing that Armous saw was Maylene ordering a Camerupt as it moved around the campsite. He growled but stopped when his mate's wing rose in his vision.

"As I said, leave your thoughts to yourself, they will only hurt you now. Wait until we are alone before you swallow your tail."

"Yes, my Love."

"Blade of Life, thank you for giving me time to reunite with my mate. Now for business, yes? You do have the gift I dropped off at your tree a few moons back, right?"

"Falrin? Of course, he actually is with us now." Jason stated as he handed over his foldable skillet to Lisa then stood to join the Legendary.

"Good. I do hope his health has improved since I dropped him off with your Psychic guardian."

"Improved yet very annoying, Mistress." Moon stated as she finished filleting another batch of fish with her powers. "I know his attentions are good, but he just won't leave me be."

"You are a very attractive female, little one. If I was not already mated, I would try convince you myself." Armous winked at her then leaned against his mate.

"Watch it, Armous. I am sure you remember the time you made Gene mad."

"Quite, I bet I still could find the tunnel I had to make to return from the ocean bed."

"Anyway, warrior, I, Crystal, offer my services to the cause of my Father. Whatever that may be, and I am sure many of the Ice livers shall join us under my wings. My sisters will be a challenge to get to, but He will see to it you do. If you need my direct services..." Articuno scratched a symbol into the ground then from it rose a small crystalline horn. "Play this instrument and I shall come. I may have other duties, but for the sake of life, I will forsake them to preserve everything for the future."

"Thank you. But if I may, how can I contact you sisters for a meeting? Especially Ho-oh."

"She's actually a daughter of Gene, Lugia. Gene will call her for you, I am sure. Who knows, you may even get to see her own personal city when you meet her. But before you do meet her, you must finish your changes. Your body would not survive the depths; it will change, though, with time. You may stay here as long as you need, but do remember to cap your magma pools before you go." Crystal chuckled then fluttered up to grab the Steelix's back with her talons then fled to the peak of her island.

Maylene, in all her curious moments, wondered what all that hissing, chirping, and squawking were about. She looked for answers within her Celebi's mind, but Melissa rejected her. She then went to ask Lisa about the conversation, the Lucario did not reveal much. With a sigh, she slumped down against her Camerupt and then looked up into the cloud-covered sky. She saw a small snow storm weave its way around the peak as though it was sculpting a path down to them.

"Maylene," Jason said quietly as he brought over a plate of fish and semi-thawed berries. "Ask Melissa to open your mind up to Pokèmon speech. It will help you and it will save her from translating."

"She's not a true Psychic Pokèmon. It's why the others don't like her. She can levitate and use telepathy, that's it. She just barely can use attacks. So, I can't do that."

"Do you not have a Psychic you have bonded with?"

"Ask her, she'll tell you I don't stop moving. That this is our first time since we started that we have had downtime. The only one I truly have bonded with is Humphrey."

Not true, my dear, you have bonded with me. Melissa floated over to them from the fire with a plate of her own. Besides, you do have a couple waiting for you in storage it should be safe to say they will behave with Father's Chosen surrounding them.

"Oh no, I totally forgotten about those two."

"Do wha- ?"

"Hypno twin brothers. They will hypnotize anyone to do their bidding Trainer or no."

You got to admit that you did enjoy that night, I sure did.

"You did it voluntarily!"

"Enough girls, just tell me what these two can do so I can make contact with Base and give them a head's up."

"They like to mind-rape you then actually rape you."

Only you. They want you to be their mate. They laid a claim on you. Me, I was just an easy lay.

"Don't make me kick you pink ass, Missy."

Try it!

"Girls!" Jason shouted getting both of them to look at him. "Enough with the fighting. Save it for the battlefield. Now, Melissa, I need you to focus and open her mind up to the world around her. She needs to hear for herself. I know you can do it."

"Fine, I'll try." Melissa sighed then moved closer to Maylene and placed a hand on her shoulder. She closed her eyes and concentrated. A minute went by before she broke away. "Sorry. Nothing. I don't have that kind of skill, I guess."

"Un-huh, keep working on it. Maylene, until you can understand them, you have to keep her close for translation. I know it's a burden, but tis the way of a warrior." Jason sighed then turned away from them. "And IF I hear you two bickering again, I will make life hell. I don't like to be stern, but I don't like in-fighting either. Just ask Clair and Rex.

Jason went back to the magma pool and let his front warm up. He stared at the liquid rock, watching it bubble stir. He did not notice that his partner had come up beside him until he felt a claw on his shoulder. Without a word spoken, Jason nodded then walked away. Champ followed a few steps behind him.

Once out of earshot, Jason slumped down into the frozen curl of a drift. "I noticed it myself. I am changing."

"Yes you are. You are becoming a strong male, an Alpha. Do not be ashamed to strut around."

Jason chuckled. "This coming from a human bred? You have changed a lot yourself."

"Guess so. But still... keep your chin up and wings stiff."

Jason glared at the Charizard.

"You know what I mean. Remember that little tune you used to hum to me that night we met? What was it? Oh right, I'll change your world. Well, you are still doing it, my friend, don't destroy what has been started."

"Thanks." Jason hugged his knees as the large male sat next to him and wrapped a wing around him.

"Jason, both of us are growing up in ways we can't explain, you especially. Just go with the flowing waters and see where they will take you. And when that water hit's a fall... spread your wings and ride the mist down to calmer water."

"Okay, now you are going too far with the pep talk."

"Really? I could talk about the Pidgey's and the Beedrils."

"Har, har, you start that and you will find a fist in the nose. Save it for the kids."

"Fine. But I do want to say this. If there is anything my great Alpha needs, don't be afraid to ask it of me or any of us. We are here to serve you."

"Champ, you hold out that name far too well at times. Yet, I do not think I will ever hate myself for giving you that name. Let's call it an early night then head up the mountain to properly give the Mistress our farewell."

"If we must. Though I do miss that warmth, this snow is very taxing on my system."

"Mine too."

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A cold wind blew through the camp, the morning sun peered through the sky. Jason had been awake for almost an hour, allowing everyone else to sleep. He watched the sun rise up in the east. He felt very much at peace, yet something unnerved him. His eyes turned to Zorua as he whimpered and kicked in his sleep. He rose from his rock and went to the pup and gently rocked him.

The pup opened his eyes, they were filled with dread and tears. Jason picked him up and held him close. He carried the pup away from the group towards an ice patch were several Pokèmon played on the smooth glass-like ice.

"As I told you, I want you to train. So be brave and fight to win. I am not your Trainer, but I will help you out if you need it. I'll be close by. So start off with a weaker opponent like that Snorunt over there, but ask nicely."

"Alright."

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Later that morning, with a wore out Zorua, Jason and the pup rejoined the group. With questions answered as well as they could, Jason asked everyone to pack up afterwards. Then the group followed a newly hardened snow path up the mountain to visit Crystal's roost. As soon as the magma was covered, everyone began wishing for the warmth.

With a Fire type near each member that could not go into a ball, they trekked up slowly. Even though it was a mountain hike, the walk went rather quick. Midday came and the group was standing in front of a lavish ice sculpted fortress. They did not wait for a knock to be answered and went straight in.

Inside, they found the air decent. Much warmer than outside either way. They also found several Ice types walking around, mostly cleaning. An Abomasnow walked up to them and bowed deeply.

"Greetings and welcome to the Ice Castle. The Mistress is entertaining her escort at this time, I shall let her know you are here."

"Thank you, good sir." Jason replied and returned the bow.

"Please relax while you wait." The Pokèmon turned and walked away disappearing into a wide hall that would fit Articuno twice over.

The group did just that, the non-Fire were released. Falrin took the opportunity to mingle with the other Ice types around the room. Though most pushed him away, one of the servants, also a Glaceon, was more interested in the guests than his tasks. The two walked back to the group chuckling.

"I see you made a friend."

"More like found someone who was supposed to be dead. This is Palril, my older brother. Palril, this is Jason, the one who I call my Trainer. I have been with his pack since I was rescued."

"I am glad she kept an eye on you. In truth, I have been worried sick since she told me you planned on becoming a Glaceon in my honor."

"It was worth nearly dying for, in my book. For I would never have met her." Falrin spotted Moon as she directed Grace's attention to a certain Pokèmon that seemed to have a hard time understanding the concept of a deaf Pokèmon.

"She is a looker. Bet she's feisty, too."

"Out right vicious, if you ask me, boys." Jason chuckled. "Why don't you go introduce your brother? Who knows, maybe you'll win a few points through him."

"Jason, please, I know she's listening." Falrin's tail drooped as he turned his gaze from Moon.

"Yea, so?"

"Uh..." Falrin dropped his head in defeat. "Come on, Palril." Jason chuckled. "Go get her, boys." He muttered as they walked away.

The Abomasnow came from wherever he went to and announced the Mistress. The servants, save Palril, quickly disappeared leaving the group some sort of privacy with their mistress.

"Welcome to my home, Warriors of Arceus. Palril, I have a new task for you: Go with them under my name and be ambassador to all of the Ice brethren. Now, Jason, is there anything you need from me?"

Palril stood dumbfounded as he heard his mistress dismiss him without a thought. "Ambassador?" He muttered as he stared on.

"No, milady, just wishing a formal farewell and thanks for your hospitality."

"Jason, Blade of Life, let me tell you something..." Crystal drew close to Jason, her towering form dwarfed the young man. "You were chosen by Father just as I was in the beginning, I consider you a brother even if the rest of the family will not. There is no need to be formal with me."

"Still, I do not feel at ease not giving our farewells to you. Would you prefer a hug?"

"No, that is quite alright, but I do like the offer. Oh, before I forget again, have your female companion go with my Head Butler for a gift of her own I am sure she will adore the things I have to offer."

"Very well." Before Jason could spit out anything else, Crystal turned and started to walk away. "Maylene, Crystal wishes you to follow her butler to receive a gift."

Maylene did so quietly and followed the Abomasnow away from the group. She followed the male to a room filled with numerous items made from various crystals and gems. But the butler still urged her onward, into a smaller room they went. There on a headless mannequin rested a beautiful set of female armor, colored set same as Articuno. The headdress even had some of her own feathers. As Maylene drew closer to it, she found that the suit was made from crystalline materials. The Abomasnow startled her by removing the headdress and coming around to place it on her head. It fit quite well, she blushed deeply when the breastplate was retrieved and was forced to stand to let the male dress her.

Once the entire suit was on her, a faceplate seemingly appeared in the Abomasnow's grips and covered her face. He turned her towards a full body mirror and nodded, proud to have seen someone that finally fit the suit. Maylene looked like an Articuno in human form. A smile crept up behind the plate as she studied herself. The butler gave her a moment then he cleared his throat and gestured back towards the others.

She sighed but followed, wearing her Mistress Dress with pride.

Palril returned with a small rucksack, it had what few belongings he had. One of which was a charm his mother had worn. With the sack resting between his shoulder blades, he nosed his brother just to annoy him. But before any other acts got started, Maylene entered the room. An awed hush came with her as she strutted to the group.

"How do you like me now, boys?" She asked as lustfully as she could.

Palril howled out a wolf's call which received a chuckle from the group. Jason could see things happening from this especially if she cooperated with her Psychic's to open her mind.

"Down, boy." Maylene giggled as she removed the faceplate. "I already feel warmer in this. Can we head out before I start to melt?"

"All in your head, but yes. Let's go. Onward to Thunder Isle." Jason recalled his Charizards then released Sam. Lisa sent out Hazel and Loraline. "Mount up. Palril, climb up with me. Zorua go with Lisa. Maylene, go with Grace. Daylight is burning."

Daylight did burn away as they entered the eternal storm and came to a full stop on the muddy shores of Thunder Isle. Loraline was thrilled, no one could keep her still as she tried to gain the lightning's power. Lisa complained about the mud as did Maylene, Jason just shrugged it off as he looked around for a somewhat dry spot. He found a cave entrance that lead deep within the un-climbable mountain.

He returned to the group a moment later then ushered them in the complaining turned to annoyed growls as they got out of the rain. Sam was returned quickly to keep him safe from the Electric types, which he was glad to disappear, Flame took point as she used her mane to light the way. Jason was going to use the Charizards, but Flame insisted that she do it for the exercise. In truth, she just wanted to make sure Loraline behaved.

As they moved through the cave, Jason ended up being a Trainer as the Electric types became aggravated with their presence. After the third Pikachu, the bigger Pokèmon started flowing out. Flame growled as she charged up her internal fire. An Electabuzz came out of nowhere and sprayed static waves in front of them.

"Flame, use Flamethrower." Jason shouted over the intense buzz from the creature ahead of them as it, too, readied an attack.

The battle came to a halt when a stark white bolt shot beside them and threw the Electabuzz down the rocky hall. A howl erupted afterwards making the remaining combatants to turn.

"Come on, I wannadoitagain!" Loraline glowed as she became overcharged and ran her words together. Hazel backed away cautiously as did the others.

"Loraline?" Someone said quietly.

"Huh?" She all but bounced as she looked for another target.

"CALM DOWN!" Her companions shouted at her. She flinched.

"We don't want to become one of your targets, restrain yourself or return to your ball and stay there." Jason warned.

"No! I'll go ahead and fight!" She did calm herself down enough to actually talk.

"You get hurt, it's your own fault." Flame warned as the pup went ahead of her.

"You aren't my mother."

"You are right, I am your clan mate which is lead by the Alpha male whom is Jason! Do as he says or I will put you into your place as you stand!"

"Flame, don't." Jason stepped in as he saw smoke come from her fur. "Lisa, recall her and lock it."

"Wha- !?" Loraline didn't get to finish as Lisa did as she was told and turned the white ring which activated the locking mechanism. The ball bounced in Lisa's paw as the occupant fought against the lock.

"I really don't like this." Lisa said quietly. "It just seems wrong."

"Because it is," Jason answered. "But you are a Trainer and must keep your team in line. As much as any Trainer hates discipline, it must be done. I warned her, she refused to listen. I know it is her growing up, but she needs to know who calls the shots. You are her Trainer, don't think for a moment you are weaker than her. My teacher always said: You carry that Ball, you are the Master. As much as I hate that quote, it is true, even for you."

"But that would mean that Pokèmon are slaves!"

"No, it does not. Not all Trainers are Slave Masters. Most think of their team as a family, not objects. Those that do think Pokèmon are objects find themselves losing every battle or failing every obstacle. Have you failed anything?"

Lisa fell silent except for her heavy breathing.

"Well?"

"No..."

"Is your team nothing but tools, objects?"

"No."

"Then you are no slaver."

The cave fell silent, just the dripping of water echoing through the channel came to their ears. They started to move forward again as Lisa reattached the ball to her belt. Hazel rubbed his big head against her side. She draped her arm over the large male and pulled him close. With the emotional support, she moved on taking the rear of the group.

The group stopped in a chamber that ran up several meters tall, a large hole let natural light in. But the chamber itself was not the reason for hesitation, the large nest in the center of the room with fragments of what appeared to be bones stuck out. Maylene crept forward and peered over the tall side. She sighed as she found nothing within it but leftovers. She pulled herself away shaking her head, she turned to the group and froze. Her face went pale as she looked about the group. Jason turned slowly and found what she was scared of.

Zapdos screeched, puffed out its feathers and flapped it wings menacingly. Jason held his ground until the screech stopped, he drew his own breath and let out a roar himself. His came louder than the bird's which made everyone else squirm back and cover their ears.

"Damn, human, you gots da lungs." The voice came from the Zapdos, young and male. "I am Chigger, mother is out right now. I guess you looking for her since dat one has got Aunt Crystal's armor. Looks good, by da way."

"Uh, right. Do you know when she'll get back?"

"Nope, running big storm over Orange Islands. Da humans der be burning dar nests big time. She be cleaning before da Clans get der."

"What?" Jason scratched his head as he stared at the young bird.

"She cleaning the skies where the Suicune and Raikou clans can't get to without endangering themselves." Hazel interpreted. "Though I have a feeling you spent a few years in the Islands yourself, right?"

"Yep, I 'atched der and I grew up der too. Mother says I too like father, too much Orange and human."

"You're... half human?" Jason nearly choked on his own words.

"Yep, father big male. Alpha, so I told."

"Has to be the mayor." Jason said quietly. "But why would... never mind, he's still alive is he not? Your father?"

"Dat he is. Mother says she bring 'im 'ere, keep 'im safe."

"Some really needs speech therapy."

"Behave yourselves." Jason didn't directly know who said it, but it sounded like Flame mouthing off. "So, we'll just wait here for her."

"No go. Mother dunt like nobody she dunt know staying 'ere. 'Specially me friends. It be wise ta 'eave 'ere soon."

"Right, is there anywhere we can go?"

"Nah, you go from 'ere. Go see Auntie Fiera. I'd take, but no fly. Too human."

"Okay. Guess we turn to Fire Island."

"Too late, she 'ere." Chigger rushed to the nest and cowered down. The smaller beings made room for the unseen Pokèmon.

Jason held his ground.

A larger version of Chigger glided in then fluttered as it came to the ground. It eyed Jason cautiously then moved to the nest. As it turned, Jason noticed an unconscious man on its back. He watched as the man was gently slid off the stiff feathers into the nest next to the big chick. Jason heard the larger one coo as she gently moved the man.

"You are the Blade of Life, are you not?" She asked abruptly.

"I am. Is he in need of my gifts?"

"He is. He is Charles' father, the man is gifted. Please, save him."

"I will give my all for you." Jason sighed to himself and approached the nest, the wall itself was taller than him by a head. He hefted himself up and over the wall. "He's burned, nothing that bad that I can see. Could be too much smoke. Sam, come out!" Jason grabbed the Suicune's ball and pointed it at the center of the nest next to the cowering Chigger or rather Charles. "Sam, how well can you control water?"

"I can manipulate it to make pinpoint attacks. Why?"

"I need you to wash out his lungs without drowning him." Jason motioned to the man who barely breathed.

"Tricky... bring out Azu, I'll need her help."

With Azu brought out and informed, the two Water types worked to wash the lungs of the man without injuring him. Jason held the man still with his blade laying atop his chest. Minutes ticked by, but the man did start coughing up globules of ash, mucus, tar, and a little bit of blood. The two pulled their powers back slowly leaving the man to wake on his own. His breathing returning to normal as he did so. Jason checked the man's pulse, it was beating fast but stable.

The man started and forced Jason away from him. He looked around seeing the Suicune first then a scared Zapdos and a mad looking Azumarill. He looked back at Jason who now was sheathing his sword. He looked up as a feather brushed his burned clean face.

"I told you I would be fine, my Thunder Queen."

"Richard, hush, you nearly died on me. If it weren't for Father telling me to bring you to my nest, you would have met him at the Judgment Table."

"I take it you don't need a translator." Jason asked sternly.

"Of course not, now... ya know what? I don't feel like a smoke..."

"That would be because of us." Sam said quietly. "I purified your body of the chemicals from those things and cleaned your lungs."

"Hmm, interesting. Thundra, would these be the ones you were speaking of before the fires began?"

"The Blade Guardians, yes. The human here is the Blade of life."

"Jason, ma'am, just Jason. That title is too formal for me to use outside of a crowd. Sam, there, is the Blade of Water, Essence of Strength. The Blade of Thunder, is currently grounded, but the Blade of Fire is down there with my daughters and son, who should still be in his ball."

"The only little one I see is a young Plusle, warrior." Thundra looked over her shoulder to look.

"She my youngest adopted. Now, if we may get to business here. We Guardians are doing our best to gather a representative of the Legendaries to help convince all Pokèmon clans to join Father in the upcoming war that will surely devastate the world if left unchecked. I assume, sir, you are the mayor of the Islands?"

"No, I am just a defense advisor."

"Arceus is working quietly is he not? Well, we do need an advisor of warfare and allies. Do you think you can rally people to join us?"

"And what makes you think I am going to join any war?" Richard glared at Jason.

"Her... and him."

"I... huh, fine. I'll go back to the Islands and gather who I can."

"Include Pokèmon. Your son can help with that."

"Can't fly- " Charles started to say.

"Father works in ways you cannot understand, boy, don't make me whoop you one." Richard growled out.

"Great minds... Any way." Jason turned to Thundra.

"Just blow my sister's horn, I'm sure Fiera will say the same. Shoo now, it's family time."

"Oh no." Charles hunched down to get as small as he could.

Jason bowed then recalled Azu and Sam before climbing out of the nest to rejoin his companions. They promptly went down the cave tunnel and stopped at a wide bend and settle down. The Trainers released their teams as they began to make a camp within the tunnel. Using the Life Fire of the Char family, bedrolls were spread out.

Jason and Azu held each other as their son tackled Mona while she was distracted by Adrian. While those two wrestled, Little Jason and Angel crept up to Jason and clamped onto his legs with a vicious grin on them. With a forced out sigh, Jason submitted to the Charmander twins' demand. He began to stomp around the group swinging his legs as far as he could get with the extra weight. Laughter rolled through the air as the younglings bounced with each step. Champ, of course, watched with a grin of his own remembering his own playful Charmander days. The twins whimpered when Jason grew weary and peeled them off.

"Thank you, Uncle Jason." Little Jason said bashfully.

"Yeah, thanks for the ride."

"No problem, kids, now go pick on your dad for me."

"Kay," They both said quickly before running off to tackle their father.

Azu walked up to him with Mickey in her arms, "At times you are too much of a father, you know that, right?"

"Let them be kids while they still are, soon enough they will be warriors. I refuse to take the innocence away early."

"And that is what I mean. There are times when you need to be the Trainer instead of a father. I can't complain too much though, if I did you just might end up making me battle those here on the island."

"Right, I could set that up." Jason smiled evilly.

"You wouldn't!?"

"Never know." Jason reached into his pocket to retrieve his PokèNav. "It's almost eight, help me round up the children."

A couple hours later, the adults sat in a circle sharing a bottle of wine Maylene had 'obtained' from her parents' home. Since they were technically in international waters, laws were thrown out the window. When it was time for Jason to take a draw, he flinched at the sour smell, gagged at the taste, and nearly hit the wall as the alcohol struck him rather quickly. The group laughed at him as he swayed from the one and only draw he took as he passed on the bottle.

Maylene uncorked another bottle and passed it around. With a grin, she stood and tapped her Camerupt's head. Melissa could not help but smile as her Trainer took the heavy male away from the group and quickly tossed her clothes aside.

The group watched closely as the nervous male licked her spread groin from bottom to top, but he soon lost that as the scents got to him. As his thin, flexible member shot out from its hiding place, he quickly mounted his beau and used his girth to push her down to a suitable level for him. Though it was not the natural mating position he was used to, he still liked it. He quickly shoved himself into the submissive female and bucked hard into her making the female quiver and whine. With a smirk, he did the move again then did his best to keep it at a pace he could stand.

Smoke puffed lightly out the volcano-like pours from his back as he hilted himself within the female making her moan loudly. He could feel her body clench his shaft, which made him grunt and force him to push harder. He could not hold back as he lost control of his body and seeded his beau. Rex licked his lips as he rose and moved slowly over to the mating couple. His body was going into the rut, and he would take any female willing.

As he revealed himself, he walked up to her face. Maylene's eyes grew wide as she saw the meat. She leaned forward to lick the long meat, it turned out to be too thick for her to take into her mouth. Rex was happy to see that, he quietly asked the smaller male if he could have a go. The Camerupt nodded then they switched places. Rex hesitated, he had begun thinking of his beautiful stuttering Magmar lover.

"I do this for you, my sweet mistress." Rex whispered under his breath as he lined himself up then slowly pushed in.

Maylene opened her mouth to scream in pain as she was slowly split open, but all was stopped as Camerupt mounted her face and shoved his shaft into her throat. The males moaned in bliss as their shared dame worked their appendages. Rex pressed in until he could go no farther, he took a claw down over her stomach to trace his own member within her womb. A grin took hold on his face as he rested allowing the small female time to get used to his girth. He leaned over her slightly as he pulled out, her muscles squeezed him making him whimper. He slowly slid his shaft back into the tight hole bouncing it a few times within the canal to make her whimper around his mating partner.

Rex used his tail to stabilize the other male when he noticed that the quadruped was wavering from his movements. He slowed his pace to minimize their mate's rocking.

"Dude, how did you get so big?" Camerupt asked curiously.

"Years of stretching to the point where I could use my own muzzle. Plus it doesn't hurt that I am going into my mating cycle."

"Sweet. Make her scream for me." Camerupt squirmed down off of her, he then licked her mouth clean. "I would rather have you as my mate then let those brothers destroy your body."

Rex smiled then sped up making Maylene rock. Very quickly, her body began to sweat as he began to spew his lubricating fluids into her. She began to pant in time with his thrusts. Rex leaned over her fully and lapped at her neck, nibbling on her every so often as well. She arched her back into him as her muscles contracted and squeezed the intruding meat. She was running on high, her own release was near, yet she knew that the Charizard was no where near ready.

With a grunting scream, she hit her max and gave her orgasm its all. The male moaned as he continued to thrust. The extra fluids trapped within her body finally starting to squirt out making him even more lust filled as the scent of sex took his scenes. His body took over as he fell into the full call of the rut. He barely heard her scream as he hilted himself within her and sprayed her womb with his seed. He said within her as his orgasm came to an end. The wilting erection slowly withdrawing from the female as she panted below him.

He whimpered as he realized what he had done, he had mated with a female that he did not even know. He enjoyed it though as the scent of his conquest wafted around them as the last of his meat withdrew from her back into its hiding place. He let go of her then helped her roll over onto her back. He licked her cheek before walking over to Grace and sat down with a smile. He nodded to Camerupt as he sat there with his mouth ajar and speechless much like the rest of the group. He shrugged then grabbed a small bowl of berries and began to nibble on them.

"You forgot some thing, big boy." They heard suddenly.

Rex looked back a little curious, he found Maylene straddling his tail.

"Yes you did, come here." She flung her arms over his head and pulled him down for a full kiss.

This time he did not hesitate his actions, his tongue shot into her mouth and twisted around hers. They broke away a full minute later then she went to gather her clothes and dress.

"Okay, is it the alcohol in me or did Rex and Maylene just go all the way?" Jason rubbed his eyes as he tried to see straight.

"We did," Rex said bluntly. "And I am not ashamed one bit."

"Well good. Maybe now some male tension can drop away. Hmm? Now that you actually mated, that is."

"Unlikely." Champ grunted as he tried his best to use his own body to hide his erection.

"Well, let's get some sleep, we have some flying to do tomorrow. Since she knows we are here, we won't get attacked by the storm as we leave."