FSE

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hewwo everyone! miss me? ^-^

so i'm settled in at college now, working on my thesis, making a good life for myself. i haven't written anything new yet, but i'm back into writing (hooray ^^). not making any promises of how often i'll update during the schoolyear, but i'll try to write a bit. i'm starting to feel a connection with this story again, having read it back over. so i decided to edit it and remove the inconsistancies that were in it before. (also, i've decided do disable voting on my stories from now on, so after i've got all these edited chapters up, i'll delete the old ones along with their votes. if you wanna rate me, feel free to in your comment ^-^)

here's a list of important things i fixed in the prologue (from what i can remember):

--yiffy/otherwise adult scenes are prefaced with "----" and end in "****"

--there are two suns and two moons

--the day lasts 28 hours: 16 day and 12 night, and hours are devided "hour-fraction of hour passed"

--Enichi is four feet tall, Twi is five, Artemis is five

i fixed other minor things too. mostly this edit was about inconsitancies and writing style. no plot was changed. nevertheless, i entreat you to reread my stuff in preparation for my new stuff coming soon =O

my writing is not smut, thank you very much. it's much more complex than that. but i enjoy writing about sex when it's natural for the characters to have it. and i make it worth pawing to. remember to search "----" for yiff! ^^ *kisses fer all*

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Not getting enough sleep is hard. Your eyes go blurry, things in front of you seem just a little bit out of proportion. After about a week on an hour of sleep a night, it gets hard to walk without losing your balance. It's hard to get out of bed when the sun breaks through your window each morning even though you're not doing any good just lying there. You convince yourself no good could come of going through the day over again even though you have work to do.

Twilight stood at the edge of a small clearing in the forest near her home in the land of Naai, watching the wild Zangoose play. Her light red scales, so small and so smooth they mimicked skin, glinted in the sun filtering down through the thick canopy. Her cream belly, small breasts, and stubby tail quivered with her in happiness.

Twilight was a young anthro Yoshi with, at last, everything to live for. After trials had plagued her life, she had finally found happiness. Every day now, she woke, tended her garden, played with and trained her eight non-anthro pokemon, made dinner, watched the sunset, made love to her Farfetch'd, wrote, and slept. In the cabin she'd built in the valley where she and her pokemon lived alone, she had everything she needed. Twilight smiled wide and looked down at her female Espeon, Ki, beside her. Ki returned her gaze and smiled a real, genuine smile. Twilight knew, deep in her heart, that she deserved this.

They turned back to the Zangoose again to watch them running around in circles. All little cubs: two male, three female, chittering as they practiced mounting each other, making cute fools of themselves. They'd formed a circle with one at the center, and one that looked like a female had been designated to be in the center on all fours and get practiced on. They weren't very good at it, though, because she was too tall for any of the others to hump her, so they all ended up standing up too high and falling off.

The other two females were in each others' arms rolling around and licking each other, their features happy; their silver fur bringing out the brilliance of their scarlet stripes. The way their fur reflected the sun filled Twilight with such a burst of otherwise inexpressable joy that she nearly jumped into the clearing herself and joined them. Which, of course, would be a stupid idea for a number of reasons.

The smell of heat filled the air, though it wasn't any of the Zangoose.

"I thought you said the one we were looking for had no red markings," whispered Ki suddenly.

"That's what I said," Twilight returned quietly, looking down at her.

"So he's just not here yet?"

"Right. He'll come."

"Twi, last time you had one of your pokemon-catching dreams," Ki grinned, "we got stuck looking through the marsh for five hours. Five hours, you remember that? And there was no sky blue, sparkly Mudkip."

"Okay! I remember, I remember," Twi whispered, almost too loudly, through her teeth-clenched grin, "but now is neither the time nor the place. He'll come.

Trust me."

"I do trust you," Ki said, smiling. And then Ki added a second later, "this ain't no swamp."

Just as Twi was grinning and making as if she was going to kick the Eon for that, Ki nuzzled up to her leg. She was in the right middle of her heat, and if it hadn't already been obvious by the smell, a line of thick juice now ran down Twi's leg. Twi's pokemon were masters of strategy. Every one of them. Twi smiled again, wide, and stared hard as a small, pure silver Zangoose rushed into the clearing as if he were late.

The others kept on with their games as if nothing had happened. The birds kept chirping, and the sun kept shining, as if nothing had happened. But Twi was awestruck. All of a sudden, and she didn't know quite why, but she was. Maybe it was his fur. She had always had a thing for fur, being a lizard. White fur, she fantasized about being wrapped in it. The other Zangoose, they weren't beautiful. They were just normal.

They wouldn't let the one from her dream to the middle of the circle to try the female out for himself. Every time he got close, one of the other males would push him away with their head, and he would fall back. It became easy to tell that he was the runt of the litter when he was facing off against one of them. He was much smaller in stature and in weight.

Then the male he had just been facing off against let out a sudden short whimper and backed up into a tree, bleeding from his neck, though not bad. The runt crept up behind the other male and waited for him to finish his turn. Then the runt jumped up as soon as he had the chance, and he locked his hands and arms tightly around the female's hips. Twi and Ki watched an licked their lips unabashedly.

"Hi, sis!" the mounting male greeted his partner down below, but he only received a chitter and a squirm in return. With excellent form, his arms gripping her tightly, the runt pulled the female toward him, sliding her backwards along the ground and spreading her at the same time, as he thrust forward. His red member slickly slid out of his engorged sheath, and though his female wasn't in season and these were only supposed to be games, his desire took over, and his eyes glazed, and his tongue lolled out as he penetrated his sister, making her squirm and scramble on the dirt to try to get away, throwing up dust at him.

The other Zangoose heard the female's cry of distress and were all watching, though not a one of them interrupted, not the females or the males who had been bullying the runt before. He stood over her, facing straight ahead, enjoying his property and predominance. Twi looked down at Ki and nodded.

Having planned it out beforehand with her, Ki stayed hidden in the rough while Twi stepped loudly into the clearing, scattering the Zangoose who had been watching. The mating female tried to run too, but she only succeeded in dragging the male on top of her forward a few centimeters. The male turned his head and stood up behind her, no longer thrusting, just staring, and he would not unclench his arms from around the female's hips.

He looked as if he no longer had any idea where he was, all his features frozen, staring at the Yoshi. And though he only a foot shorter than she was, he looked as if he were trying to stare a giant in the face. Twi didn't move for a long time. She let the male stare, let the female struggle desperately to get away.

Then what shouldn't have happened did. The male did what no wild Zangoose should have been able to do, calmed. He kept his eyes fixed on Twi, but his face no longer showed fear as such, and he unhooked his arms from around his female. She ran off, not once looking back, but the male didn't run. There was something inside him that made him different.

What made him afraid made him strong. Standing, he turned to face the one that had threatened his friends. He stood fixed. He was pissing his fear in a hot arc in front of him, shaking, but he didn't run. Twi hadn't noticed it before, but he must have been very young. They all must have been.

No one moved as Twi stood and watched her prey. She could call herself a bad person all she wanted, but she did enjoy this, did enjoy being a predator. She grinned, showing her sharp middle teeth, and made the Zangoose shake harder. He took a step toward her into a beam of sunlight coming down into the clearing. He popped out his almost inch-long, thick, black claws. Twi's heart skipped a beat. For some reason, that had seemed incredibly tender to her.

The thought crossed her mind that she didn't have very normal reactions to things, but only for a second.

She kneeled down to the ground so he wouldn't actually attack, and that seemed to throw him. He looked at her, confused, as she put a hand behind her back and motioned for Ki, who, stepping out of the bushes, could only have been thinking, "finally!"

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Ki walked up behind Twi's back so the Zangoose wouldn't pay attention to her and, a then, a coy look on her face, sleeked out, brushing against Twi's scales as she did, giving both the Yoshi and the Zangoose a shiver. The Zangoose's face was a playground of confusion. Was he here to to fight or run, to be brave or afraid? Hadn't he come here to have fun with his friends and his sis? He had ended up mounting her and felt the rush of something he'd never felt before. And then there was this anthro and everyone had run.

Now there was this beautiful Espeon walking slowly toward him as the smell became stronger. It had been her heat he had been smelling! Had it been because of her that his thing had slid out before? And what was he still here for? He just stared awestruck, unable to move, as his full, red member shot up full and hard, fast, right out of his sheath without him thrusting. It bounced softly against his pure white belly, spraying up jets of thin precum into his own fur. Ki blushed hard.

She walked up close to him, daring him with her eyes not to move--and when he still stayed glued to his spot, his claws now sliding back into his hands, she licked him tenderly on the cheek. His face flushed soft pink, and he stopped shaking. It was as if everything else was gone. Just she was there, there with him. No trees, no sun, just his hard cock and her. She got up close, turned around, and lifted her sleek, forked tail. Her fur was the richest, creamiest pink, and her legs shook as she winked her round little pussy ever so slightly, letting a slow drizzle of creamy juice slither to the ground.

The swollen lips around her hole it was deep brown, but the little Zangoose knew it was deep, wet, warm red inside. He walked up to her and grabbed her legs and buried his face down inbetween them, sniffing and licking and breathing, hard. Ki had not expected anything like this. Her eyes rolled up and back and she moaned loudly as his silky tongue slid into her ring and over her clit. So the Zangoose, encouraged, just kept licking. There was no chance for him to keep from getting pulled into the pokeball. He'd forgotten completely that the Yoshi had been right there.

He needed the Eon, but he felt himself being dragged away into the darkness. Surrounded by the ball and weighed down with his need, he gripped his five inch, thick member tight in his right hand, held his sheath back with his left, and pawed frantically with the juice he had been spurting, slickness that soon covered his cock and soaked his furry hand. He could still smell the Espeon's scent like he still had his nose buried in her lips.

Instead of struggling against the pokeball, he struggled for release. He didn't even know why he was doing what he was doing or where he'd learnt to do it. Today just as well might have been the first day he'd ever had an erection, but it was as if he'd been pawing forever. He squeezed, and his hand slid, faster, faster; tighter, tighter. His meat stiffened even more, his balls tightened, showed pink through the white fur.

His chest and shoulders tensed, tensed so tight up that he thought he had stopped breathing, and then there was a pressure filling his hips. It was a pressure so strong that it made him feel like something was pulling him and stretching him outwards. His mind filled with a haze, and everything went silent. Only his hand was still going, sliding down slick over his blood red meat.

Then it exploded, and thick cream rushed out and shot up like a guyser. Powerful shot after shot after shot, five, six, came out and landed on his heaving chest. His hips thrust up and out, strained. His moans rang in his ears, deafening him. Then his legs spasmed up and down as more cum was washing out and sliding down his hips, getting absorbed in his coat.

It was his first orgasm, and it had lasted him twenty-eight long seconds. Then, his meat, satisfied, shrunk back into his sheath, and the Zangoose, overpowered by and consumed in exhaustion, succumbed to an intensely deep sleep in the warm calm of the pokeball.

****

Ki looked up at Twi as they were heading back. "Will he be alright in there, Twi? He was pretty scared."

They were walking back to the house by the path that ran along the stream. The day had been a good, relaxing one. The first sun was just beginning to set golden behind the hills, and the evening spring breeze was just beginning to warmly blow.

"Ya. I know he will be," Twi returned, looking down to her side at the Eon. "Exhausted and sleeping by now, I'm sure." The Yoshi tried to smile, the sun setting behind her as cool spring breezes were blowing.

Ki nodded. "It's like there's nothing in there," she said. "Nothing to worry about anymore."

Twi looked down. "Ya..."

"I bet he's starving after that."

"We'll all keep watch over him when we get back. I'll make him something that won't bother his stomach any, and... he shouldn't see anyone else today."

"Give him time to..." Ki agreed, but she was shaking her head surrounded by what could only be memories of her own first capture.

Twi knelt down and pet her ears back as she hung her head.

Night had already long since fallen when the little Zangoose woke in the guest room of Twi's cabin; the cicadas weren't chirping anymore. Long minutes passed as he stared at the oak ceiling with his eyes half open and the world swimming before them. To his left, if he looked up, he could see the stars burning in the night sky. There was another small window in the room above the bed in the far left corner from him.

He was on the floor in a futon instead so he could be closer to the fire at his left, he guessed. It was only when he saw the flames that he realized he was cold and started shivering. He tossed over under the covers, suddenly feeling very sick to his stomach, as well.

His dreams had not been plesant; in them, he was back in the arena, doubled over in pain, gouges spanning his stomach and draining the blood from his body. The Ponyta, black as midnight with flaming tail, stood behind him, patiently waiting to see if this weak Zangoose would further risk his life to serve his cruel master.

He shivered, lying there, staring into the dancing fire in the fireplace, thoughts of his adopive sis springing to his mind to push out the bad memories. "Niko..." he whispered to himself, flinching as pronouncing even the two syllables sent stings of lightning through his abdomen. The memory of her running away from the Yoshi into the woods flashed through his mind before he shook his head and the whole thing flew away. "Now," he focused, "remember what's happening now." He ran a hand across his middle to make sure he hadn't been wounded somehow. And confirmed that his stomach had no reason to be hurting. Certainly not this much.

"Please don't be afraid of me," said Twi from the doorway, softly and calmly, when she saw that he had woken up.

The Zangoose's eyes shot wide to hear the sudden voice, but he didn't move. He just tensed, clutching his stomach. Twilight came in and knelt down, setting the bowl of food and glass of water she was carrying down on the floor, and then stayed still as well. Until the Zangoose finally calmed a bit and turned over around under the covers, too much in pain to understand quite what was going on. He recognized who she was, though.

"My name is Twilight, and I'm here to take care of you," she said softly. "For the moment, you'll have to trust me without recourse. I'm sorry about that, but this was the only way to do things."

The Zangoose looked at the food and then up at the Yoshi, who held out her opened hand a little ways. She held a few small, red berries in her chubby palm.

"Eat these," Twi continued. "They'll calm your stomach. Ki said you were in pain, but there's no reason your stomach should be hurting. We did nothing but capture you, release you in this room, and rest you in the futon."

The Zangoose, seeming more shy and weak than frightened, looked farther up and into the Yoshi's eyes. She had been waiting to look down into his. Still clutching his stomach with one hand, he reached out with the other and took the berries. He hesitantly lifted them to his mouth, chewed them slowly, and after a moment or two, with a look of surprise on his face, took his arm from around his middle. Outside the room, a Farfetch'd who had been peering in sighed in heavy relief that it wasn't a broken rib. Sitting next to her, Ki gave the same sigh as the Zangoose's pain faded from her psyche.

"...Ki?" the Zangoose managed, remembering he'd heard a name he didn't recognize.

"The Espeon," said Twi.

The Zangoose looked away and blushed, and so did Twi. Each one of her pokemon had been scarred by their capture, and Twi had a feeling this one's embarrassment would sit with the him for quite some time to come.

The bowl in front of the Zangoose was filled with oatmeal, and the glass next to it was filled with water. Seeing it, emptiness filled his stomach, and he sat up.

"Easy food to digest at first," said Twi, almost at a whisper. The fire crackled, and the rain outside had started to drizzle. "Please eat it slowly. Stressing yourself out in any way is not a good idea right now."

This trainer had made a request of him... Was concerned for him... He looked up into her eyes again, shyly. He felt like a child. Weren't all trainers really cruel at heart?

"Don't worry," he found himself reassuring her. "I'll take care." He was sitting now, blushing and looking down, ravenously spooning the oatmeal to his mouth.

Twilight was still kneeling there, and the Zangoose was eating now. At the door, a male Umbreon had joined Ki and the female Farfetch'd.

"What's your name, little one?" Twi asked.

"...Enichi," he told her after some hesitation.

"Someone named you?"

"...Yes." Again with the same hesitation.

"Okay," Twi said comfortingly, smiling a little for the first time that evening. "Enichi, remember. You're in no danger here. This is my home. It isn't far from your home--an afternoon's walk. If you want to run back there tomorrow, that's up to you, and no one will stop you."

Enichi looked up, again in true surprise. There was something very different about this trainer.

"But remember too," Twi went on, softly, "that there is a reason we interrupted your life and brought you here. Give us a chance and stay, at least until you find out why you are here. That is what I ask of you." With that, the Yoshi stood up and left the room, closing the door without noise behind her, and the small Zangoose sat, the fireplace at his back, and finished his oatmeal.

After softly closing the door to the guest room, Twilight turned to the three of her pokemon that had stayed up with her to make sure the little Zangoose they'd captured, Enichi, was safe and feeling alright.

"He'll be alseep soon," Twi said. "I think we can all go now."

They were turning around to go in their seperate directions--Ki and the male Umbreon to their bed in the kitchen, Twi and her female Farfetch'd to their bed in the room at the end of the hall--when Ki looked back at Twi and opened her mouth to say something. Twi stopped in a beam of moonlight coming in from the kitchen and turned back and knelt. The Umbreon and the Farfetch'd stopped and turned back, too, silently. Ki shook her head slowly as if she knew she shouldn't say what she had to.

"What is it, Ki?" Twi asked kindly. "If there's a storm brewing in your breast, let me bring you back ashore."

Ki blushed and looked away, and the Umbreon looked at the Farfetch'd.

"You just..." started Ki, but she couldn't find the words for a moment. "...You just shouldn't have reminded him of me. He must feel so ashamed of how he got caught. It must have made him sick to his stomach."

Twi brushed her Espeon's ears back, but Ki didn't look up. "We all have our dark pasts," Twi said in what was supposed to be a comforting tone.

"And you know we think about them enough, Twi. That's why you shouldn't have said anything about me. I didn't want-- I mean..."

"You don't want him to turn out like you were, right?"

Ki started and shot her gaze up into Twi's eyes, blushing furiously, a scowl crossing her face. "How is it that you know so much about me?" she said after a moment's pause. "Even Ge doesn't..."

She stopped that thought and looked back down when she heard the Umbreon's low growl from behind her. And the Farfetch'd shot a look at Ge to stop that growl. As if to say this isn't any of your business. These are their words.

"Even Ge doesn't what?" Twi asked.

Still blushing a little and looking down, Ki meekly continued: "Even Ge doesn't presume so much."

Twi closed her eyes as if to brace herself against the tension. "Ki." She put her hand on the Espeon's cheek and scritched lightly with one nail. "I was sure of what I said to him. I didn't make any mistakes. He's here now, and he has to realize that. He has to realize he was captured, too, and that's fair game for any wild pokemon."

Ki let a tear drip from each of her closed eyes. But Twi went on:

"It's fair game. And I was right about him. You know I would let him go if I wasn't. Don't blame me, my beautiful Espeon."

Ki paused a second but then opened her eyes halfway and padded softly a few paces up to Twi and kissed her softly on the cheek. "Thank you, Twi. For all you do for us. For sharing your house with us, for training us. Ge nor I would ever have made it if you hadn't been there."

Then the Farfetch'd looked at Ge again, and he nodded and, wrapping his tail around his Espeon, walked her into the kitchen. Twi looked after them until the door to the kitchen swung closed, and then she let out a long sigh, turning to face her Farfetch'd.

"What do I do wrong, Star?"

"Very little, Twi," the Duck pokemon immediately responded. "Besides that, don't you believe what you say yourself? Even if you do wreck a lot of worlds, it's the good you do that stands out. It's the good you are that stands out. You could never do anything to reverse what you've done for us or to erase the role you've played in our lives."

Twi smiled. "Thank you, Starla."

"Oh hey, Twi," Star said when Twi started off towards the bedroom.

"Ya?" Twi said, turning back around.

"You'd better not forget to put the fire out in Enichi's room."

"Oh yeah, thanks." Twi walked back and opened the door quietly, but the Zangoose was already asleep, shivering again. Twi frowned but took a bucket of sand from beside the fireplace and dumped it on, extinguishing the fire anyway.

"I'm sorry, my little Enichi," she whispered to herself, and she took an extra blanket off of the bed and covered the lump shivering in the futon.

That night, as the pale moon shone its way down from the cloudless sky in through his window, the little Zangoose dreamed. Clutching the covers, sweat beading on his forehead, he was whimpering softly, trying not to be heard. In his sleep, he was back kitchen where he was almost gagging on the smell of the blood staining the floor, where he was hiding in the cabinet beneath the sink.

Bit by bit, the darkness tightened in around him. He could feel the walls of the cabinet slowly starting to squeeze in, and he thrust out his hands to stop them. He strained against them as the darkness wrapped its shadow hands around his bare throat, suffocating him. The screams of the children were coming from all around, the screams of the children who had been told to go to their rooms and not to come out if they knew what was good for them. For once, their father had been right.

Out into the cold night he ran! He didn't know how he had gotten up the courage to slip out of there, but he thanked the Heavens he was so small. All his life up till then, he had cursed Nature for giving him his stature, his form, had cursed his brothers for all making fun of the runt. But when he could fit in that cabinet and when he could squeeze out through the half-open window: each time, he prayed to the heavens, thanked them for making him so small.

Thanked them for ensuring he wouldn't die. He hid himself in the forest that night, where it was cold. Audible wind speared his chest. He just hid there and shivered, crying in distress and shock. What had the family he had once loved become? He had to find his way home somehow, but his tail was sewn to the earth. Clutching himself and rolling to his side, he just cried, huddled up. There was nothing else he was capable of doing, just crying.

The morning sun broke, and there was the pad of a paw on Twi's and Starla's door.

"Ya," Twi called.

"It's Ki, can I come in?"

"Please!"

The Espeon reached up with her forked tail and turned the handle, and the dark-stained door clicked open. She grinned as she walked in and saw Star in Twi's lap, the two of them sitting up under the covers at the head of the bed. Her nose twitched as she noticed the room lacked a familiar smell.

"You two didn't do it last night?"

Star giggled a little. "Nope. We were exhausted. Twi may have been out with you catching that Zangoose, but I was home making dinner for her and you and Ge and five other pokemon. And then we were up practically all night watching him."

"Until about 22," Twi added.

"That late?" Ki blinked in surprise. "It doesn't feel like we only got six hours of sleep."

"That's cuz it's 3 now, silly. You got nine hours, and the morning's already long begun!" Twi grinned.

"We've been up since 1, sleepy head," said Star, smiling.

Ki yawned. "Still not enough sleep," she said, grinning herself. "And you two, with your seven hours. You know you should be getting twelve."

Star giggled. "Yea, well. Maybe we'll take a nap. Great day outside, though," she put in.

"You guys had your walk?" Ki guessed.

"Ya. Worked in the garden, too," said Twi. "Enichi isn't up yet, is he?"

"Mm-mm," said Ki, shaking her head. "I checked. ...Oh shit." She closed her eyes in embarrassment.

"What?" asked Twi, blinking.

"Um..." Ki hesitated. "I'm... dripping again."

Twi grinned. "Well don't just stand there with your cheeks all rosy red; show us!"

"Yeah!" Star agreed.

Ki giggled, and her embarrassment left her, and she grinned up at the two. "You want a closeup?"

"Yeah!" Star chimed again, licking her lips this time.

Ki stuck her tongue out at the duck. "Well you're not getting one." She looked over her shoulder. "Where's Ge when you need him?"

"Out catching frogs," said Twi.

"Yeah, we saw them going," Star corroborated.

Ki smiled at fond memories, licking her lips. There was a marsh just over the hills at the west edge of the valley: a little bit of a walk but definitely worth it. Maybe once twice a month during the spring, summer, and fall, the warm months of the year, a few of the gang would go out with a big burlap sack and hunt around for a couple hours. This usually resulted in the sack being filled pretty much up to the top from the abundance of frogs living there.

That night, the whole gang would be sitting around a pitfire outside, under the stars, roasting frogs on sticks. Ki grinned as her mind inevitably focused on what the roast meant for her and Ge. The first frog roast she and Ge had had there, that was when he'd declared his love for her. That's when he'd lead her into the forest too, and fucked her like his bitch. Ki grinned. "This will be a wonderful introduction for Enichi!"

Twi smiled and nodded. "Won't it be."

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"I just want to know why I wasn't woken up!" said Ki.

"Eh, you wouldn't have been able to go anyway, silly," Star told her. "They can smell you."

"Oh my heat's smell is so bad, is it?" Ki challenged her.

"Well, it's not freshly picked lemons like mine is," Star giggled, staring her back down.

"Mm... I dunno, I think you haven't had a good enough sample." Ki ran and sprang up onto the bed, grinning wide.

"No, I think I--mmmff!"

Before Star could protest, Ki had shoved her rump into the Duck's face, her hind legs over Star's bill, her tail wrapped around Star's head, holding the Farfetch'd to her. "Yeah, get a good, long sniff. Then you can tell me what you think of my heat."

Juices from Ki's swollen pussy immediately started to run off of Star's beak and down onto the bed. Under the covers, Twi shifted her hips. She had been feeling herself getting hot since the Espeon had come in the room. Star's eyes were starting to water, her nostrils buried right in the Espeon's crotch.

"Lord, Ki, that's really hot," breathed Twi, who couldn't hold it back anymore and was stroking between her legs with two of the four soft, fat, stubby fingers on her right hand.

"So," said Ki, releasing Star of her bondage, eyeing Twi's hand moving under the covers, and standing up straight on all fours, "I guess we're all agreed, then."

"On what?" sniffed Star, panting heavily now for fresh air, dizzy and falling back against Twi's tummy.

"On a quickie before everyone gets back, silly." Ki winked, having, in her mind, gotten Star back for earlier.

"Oh yes. I think I can safely say we're agreed," Twi let out hurriedly.

"Yes, please," chirped up Star, sitting straight upright again. But she added, "You two first. I don't think the smell of Kitty heat has finished bouncing around in my brain yet."

"Well, Twi," Ki teased as she turned her back to the Yoshi, "you want a good sniff, too?"

Twi giggled. "Nah, I think I can smell for myself."

Ki grinned happily. "Sure thing, hun." She turned her back to Twi and dutifully lifted her tail.

Twi did just as she said she would, linking her hands around Ki's shanks and pulling the Eon to her. She buried her oversized nose in between Ki's legs and took a good long sniff. Then she closed her eyes, shivered a little, pulled back her head a little, and kissed under Ki's tail as she felt her own moisture flow onto her own tail underneath the covers. "You know what I like most about being a Yoshi?" she said.

"What?" Ki asked, feigning innocence, as Star, blushing in envy, watched Ki's anxious face.

Twi grinned only momentarily before she locked her lips around the Kitty's pussy, and, with a loud "glomp!" shot her tongue up inside her Eon. Ki loudly gasped. Her eyes fluttered as the bulbous tip of the Yoshi's tongue tickled and rubbed wetly at the very back of her tunnel, pushing and try to force its way in through her cervix. Then Ki went wide-eyed as she felt the tongue pop into the body of her womb.

"Oh TWI!" the Espeon loudly let out as if Twi hadn't already known how much her Kitty loved that. "Ohhhhh-ooo..." she shivered, the front end of her body collapsing down onto the bed as Twi held up her back end. Juices were pooling rapidly inside the Espeon, completely drowning Twi's tongue in a sweet stream, making the poor Kitty's pussy spasm fast, letting out the excess in gushes onto the comforter. Then Ki felt her whole system contract at once as Twi whipped her tongue out of her Kitty's uterus and back into her own mouth like a ripcord. To this, Ki let out a cry the whole valley could hear: "Aaaaaaahhhhhn!"

"Twi," the Eon let out, looking back, panting, "that's so GOOD! Gods, please give me more..."

"Uh-uh," Twi teased, resting her head back on the pillow. "You know I have needs, too, naughty girl." Ki turned around on cue as Twi giggled and pulled aside the covers with her slender arms, revealing herself to Ki's and Star's hungry eyes: her beautiful, almost perfectly round breasts and hard nipples; her shaped stomach; wide hips; tender thighs; thick, muscular legs; big, wide feet; blood red pussy lips evident against her cream underbelly; and her tight, red button of a tailhole sitting at the top of her soaking, thick stub of a tail. Twi twitched her tail and licked her lips, winking once at the Espeon, who was still looking back, stunned for a moment.

"Gods, Twi," she said finally even though she'd seen the sight many times before, "you're so beautiful." Star, with no words, just nodded as she looked over her love's healthy body.

Blushing and looking meekly up at the Espeon from where she had slid down on the bed, Twi just blinked her aqua eyes slowly and moaned, "please eat me, Ki."

Ki stared and and stepped in towards the Yoshi as if she had a leash around her neck.

"Twi..." the Espeon let out, her heart pounding. She lowered her head and, as if it was her first time rather than her hundredth, she tentatively, slowly licked up Twi's slit with her coarse Kitty tongue. Twi moaned as she eagerly watched her juices first mix with her pet's saliva. The first lick had been sensuous, enough to totally put the Yoshi in the moment, enough to make her bend her legs up and put her feet down on the bed, and then down and spread again went Ki's head between her legs.

Her own head propped up on a pillow, Twilight watched, to the thumping of her own heart, the Espeon nibble at her pussy--not at her clit but down at her opening, filling her with warmth and frustrated satisfaction. Twi watched as her Kitty dripped her own juices from behind her onto the bed, from under her now down-bent tail. It was slow at first, and Star still watched with a deepening blush spreading from below her eyes all over her light blue face.

Twi leaned back more and more, letting her eyes rollslowly back as Ki lapped at her tail, cleaning the moistening juices from it. Ki lapped at her mistress's tailhole too, sending shivers up and down Twi's spine, making her groan. "Kiiii... You're amazing, Ki..." Twi pet back the ears of her faithful Espeon.

Juices started running even more quickly now out of Twi's throbbing pussy as she realized what she really needed was to get off, and a little bit of anxious frustration rushed into her breast as she realized she was just being teased. She blushed as she felt herself submit after all. But Ki must have realized as well because, just as the Yoshi was about to start begging her own pet, Ki paused. And then suddenly, she had her mouth latched around the hood of Twi's clit and was sucking hard and unmercifully, trying to get the nub of flesh to slide out.

"Oh Gods...!" Twi was moaning as she writhed on the bed, her legs going from side to side as her hips tried to buck forward into Ki's mouth. The tip of her tail twitched up and down as the top of her slit got wetter and wetter, as Ki's saliva started overflowing and mixing with her own juices as the stream ran down the skinlike scales at the sides of her pussy.

Star was still watching, lying on the bed, juices from her evolved cloaca suddenly spurting once upward and soaking her tail as they fell back down. Her own heavy breathing filled her ears; she felt like she was going crazy. Even if she wasn't gonna get touched right away, she had to do something. As Ki's tongue was working its way into Twi's vagina between her swollen lips, Star, panting, grabbed her leek off the nightstand where she kept it while she was sleeping, sprung behind Ki, pulled aside the Espeon's tail, and shoved it as fast as she could up into poor Ki's round little pussy.

It was just the right thickness. Ki's eyes shot wide open for the second time that morning as she stopped everything else and let out a second earsplitting moan. Twi, who had been resting her head back on the pillow with her eyes closed and fiddling with her nipples, looked up to see why her treatment had stopped. Then Star, an evil and undeniably pleasured grin on her face, pulled the leek out again and began pounding it in and out, throwing Ki's pussy into convulsions.

"Star...!" was the only breath Ki managed to gasp out before Twi pulled her Espeon's head back down into her crotch, displeased about the break. Ki went back to eating her trainer's hot pussy as she was continuously distracted from behind where Star, now dripping onto the bed herself between her webbed feet, was frantically going at the Espeon's pussy with her vegetable. The leek made a squelching sound every time it went in and every time it came out, getting covered in Ki's ever-thickening juices. The bloated brown lips of her pussy spasmed twice, opening and closing up rapidly, clutching the leek inside as it was thrust into her.

Twi's mind was in a daze. Her nipples were has hard as rocks, even her belly was starting to get pink with excitement, and her eyes were rolled back all the way in her head again. She couldn't think of anything but release. Her toes cleched tight. Warm sunlight flooded into the room in a beam over the bed, and Ki bit. Suddenly she bit down on Twi's clit hard, and Twi screamed, and the Yoshi's orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. Her tail strained upward, the tip touching Ki's chin, as Twi's pussy clenched down hard, forcing a splash of her juice out and covering Ki's face in it.

She clenched the bedsheets in her hands; it felt like her vagina had water ripples running through it as her moist muscles spasmed over and over. She ground down onto the bed on instinct as the intense contractions took hold of her for another few seconds, and then it was done, and her eyes closed, and she was satisfied.

But Ki wasn't. She still needed to get over the edge. She was holding her tail aside, pushing down against the leek. Her moans were getting louder and more frequent and higher pitched, and Star wouldn't slow down. "Yes, Star! Oh my Gods... harder, Star, HARDer! Fuck me like a BITCH!" The leek pounded against the back of Ki's tunnel just like Ge's cock.

The Espeon's front end went down on the bed again while her back end lingered up in the air. There was just thrusting for a long few seconds, and then Ki had the faint notion she was getting there, and all of her muscles were tensing up, and her hips were straining down, down, and pound, and all of her was filled, and it knocked against the back of her.

Her pussy clenched down hard and stayed that way for a second or two, and Star was just pushing that leek against the back of her tunnel, hard, unrelentingly, and Ki shivered violently in the throes of orgasm. Her knees were bending; she was pushing down onto the hardness inside her. And then everything released, and the leek began pounding in her again, fast. Her whole body was shaking, and she was panting hard and getting out of breath, and thick juices were shooting in little spurts in every direction from around the leek in her back end. Finally, after her body had worn itself out spurting everywhere, she collapsed on the bed, making it bounce. Her eyes closed in her exhaustion.

Star moaned as, her task done, her little body was again flooded with the sensations of how horny she was, the heat, the tightness everywhere. A little puddle had accumulated beheath her. Twi motioned to her, so she waddled over to her trainer, clutching her dripping leek. She knew what to do as she climbed up onto Twi's lap without a word. She watched, grinning anxiously, as Twi's hand creeped down, down over her feathered breast, down over her pure white, beautiful tummy, between her legs into her soft down. Her breath hung in the air as Twi teased her, pretending to search around for her tender cloacal opening.

Star, a blush on her face, looked up at Twi with sudden affection in her eyes. "Oh Twi," she whispered. "Oh Twi, touch me..." Ki opened her eyes halfway to watch as Twi's stubby first finger started circling around her duck's wet hole. "Yes, please, Twi..." Star whispered again, "please hold me..." And Twi wrapped her other hand lovingly around her Farfetch'd's breast. Safe and secure, Starla let herself go, let herself go.

She clutched her leek tightly in her wings. The sunbeam from the open window was bathing her body; she let herself go as her lover's smooth, fat finger found its way into her lovehole. Starla moaned, thanking the Heavens in that moment that her machinery had been made for penetration (not unlike regular Ducks).

Her heart continued to pound in her breast as she was filled more and more each moment, more and more with each thrust of Twi's finger. It was going slowly, but it was going surely, and her breast was being filled with excitement. She felt it building right from the beginning, the pressure that her lover was putting inside of her, and her hips grew tighter, slowly, with each passing moment.

She knew it was going faster now, but the transition had been so smooth she'd forgotten to notice. She was drifting on that beam of sunlight as the warmth filled her, and outside, birds chirruped, and she was no longer anyplace that could hurt her. Just floating on the sun's rays, hips getting tighter. Juice exploded from her cloaca as it clamped down hard all at once. Her orgasm hit her like a bolt of lightning out of nowhere, and she let out a loud squawk, her eyes shooting back open, as her tail twitched just as Twi's had.

Ki's face got soaked for a second time with femme cum, not that she was complaining. Star's body shook for a while longer as she chittered in joy, but she finally relaxed down on Twi's bare belly, her head coming to rest between her Yoshi's breasts. Exhausted now and not having gotten nearly their requisite twelve hours of sleep the night before, settled down for a little nap before the others got back with their frogs.

****

Maybe three hours later, out in the field, a little Sandshrew girl popped her head up over the head of the Nidoking she was riding on, so she could see where they were going. The Nidoking carried a big burlap sack over his left shoulder, and it wouldn't be long until they were all at the cottage. The Nidoking walked in the back of the group. Ahead of him and his Sandshrew friend were a male Umbreon, a male Charmeleon, a female Tangela, and a female Noctowl flying over them.

Enichi watched this parade from the window over the bed in his room, wondering if he was just seeing things. He rubbed the sand from his eyes, just having woken up, and looked out again. Yep, there were really that many of them. They looked like a happy little group. They looked like they were singing. But what the Zangoose was really stunned by was that the group he was seeing wasn't ripping itself apart--not figuratively, not literally.

Some of the pokemon he saw were natural enemies in the wild: the Charmeleon and the Tangela, for example, a fire type and a grass type, were walking next to each other, one of her tentacles in his left hand. The Sandshrew and the Nidoking shouldn't have been too friendly, either, but there they were. The Zangoose had assumed when Twilight the night before had said he could meet his "captors" (plural) today if he wanted, that she was referring to herself and another trainer that lived with her. And maybe there was another one. But now it occured to him that she could have been including her pokemon in the term with her. Referring to everyone that lived in that house instead of just the trainers or just the anthros. He shook his head and jumped down from the bed. He'd have to find her and ask.

A moment later, there was a meek scratch at Twi's bedroom door, and Twi, Ki, and Star all looked up from chatting among themselves.

"We would have heard them if they'd gotten back," said Twi, "wouldn't we have?"

"We surely would have," said Star. "You know them."

"Maybe," Ki said, "...maybe it's Enichi. We sort of left him in there, and there's no reason he wouldn't be awake by now."

"Ya," said Star, looking at the clock on the nightstand, "it's almost six." (The sun was shining, and it was still a beautiful morning.)

"Maybe you're right," said Twi. "In that case, better let me let him in."

The others nodded their agreement, so Twi got up and crossed the room and swung open the door to reveal a blushing Zangoose standing on his hind legs, only a foot shorter than the Yoshi.

"He-hello," Enichi managed to get out before Twi smiled.

"Good morning, Enichi," Twi said, and put her palm out, offering it to him.

Yes, the Zangoose thought, there is definitely something very different about her. Very different about this trainer. He looked around the room--or what he could see of it with Twi standing there in front of him. But he did see the Espeon ("Ki," had she called her?) and a female Farfetch'd staring at him from the bed. Not maliciously staring or anything, but curiously.

Instead of taking the hand Twi had offered to him, he looked her in the eye and asked, "are you the only trainer here?"

Wondering if his newfound courage was because he was still scared or because he was relaxing, Twi nodded: "I am."

"Then last night, when you said I could meet my captors, plural, with an 's'..."

Twi smiled again. "I meant me and Ki," she said. "We were the two who captured you, after all. And I guess you could meet the rest of the pokemon who live here if you think you're ready for that so soon."

Enichi just stared at her half dumbfounded for a few seconds before seeming to snap out of it. Then he scratched his head with his right claw, kicked the door shut with his foot, and sat down on the floor against it. (Twi sat down opposite him.) No trainer that he knew of would ever talk about their pokemon capturing another; it was always the trainer who threw the pokeball. His blush was fading as he thought.

"So," he said, still scratching his head, "...you're not gonna hurt me?"

"Listen to me, Enichi. A lot of trainers like to make examples out of their new catches, even beat them until they obey. Some could care less about the important responsibility they owe their pets, I know. But you will never meet with cruelty in this house or with me. I will never put you into danger unless you agree with it: I promise you that. And you are free to do whatever you like here. You're even free to leave whenever you please. Okay?"

Now the Zangoose was even more stunned and confused. Never in his life had he heard, or even imagined, a trainer talking like that. Then he looked into her eyes, and a ball of intense excitement welled up in his chest, and the fading blush rushed back into his face. "O-o--okay," he managed to get out.

"That's pretty much all we could say, too, when Twi gave us that speech after we were first captured," Ki said, appearing to Twi's right hand side.

"Ya," said Star, walking up next to the Zangoose, "you can trust her. Ki and I do for sure." Touching the Zangoose on the shoulder, Star said, "We haven't met yet, have we? I'm Star--Starla for long. Why don'tcha tell me your name?"

The Zangoose turned to the Farfetch'd and blinked, kinda grinning, sure she was half off her rocker from the way she talked. But for the first time in a long time, he noticed intermittently, his mind was totally at ease. It was incredibly liberating.

"Er..." he said, letting his grin take over his face, "I'm Enichi."

"Ooh," Star sputtered, "that's a good name, strong name. You must be strong."

Enichi chuckled, blushing in actual bashfulness now. "You want strong, you should see some of my brothers, for sure. Um, Star? Can I smell you?"

"Ya, for sure," agreed Star, smiling and happy that the new Zangoose wanted to be her friend. "I just had sex, though, so it might be a little strong. You don't mind, right?"

Enichi just blushed harder, not really knowing what to say to this overactive Farfetch'd, the likes of whom he had no idea what to do with, especially this soon after waking up. Twi and Ki watched the scene from the sidelines as Star turned around and bent over and brought her tail up to Enichi's face.

"Sniff away!" she said.

"Ooh..." he half moaned after he'd taken a few sniffs with his nose buried in her down, "you smell wonderful..."

Star turned back around and threw her wings around him. "Aww, thanks! Can I smell you, too?"

Enichi hadn't had anyone ask to smell him in a very long time. "...Sure!" he said, happy, having found a release for his sudden excitement in her. He turned around and bent over and lifted his tail. His ballsac dangled down way too invitingly between his legs. So, after Star had had her sniff, she reached out a wing and squeezed it pretty hard--kinda the pokemon equivalent of a wedgie. Enichi jumped and squeaked, and Star giggled, her wing over her beak, and Ki and Twi over on the sidelines just looked at each other in surprise.

"Would you have expected... them to be friends?" Twi asked.

"No, no I would not have," said Ki. "And why are we the ones suddenly in the background of this whole thing? WE were the ones that captured him, and we..."

"Someone's getting envious," said Twi.

"...So I have a little bit of a crush on him..."

"Already? He just walked in the room."

"Since last night," said Ki, "when I saw him huddled under that blanket."

"You must have been very worried about him."

"What's wrong with that?"

"Nothing!" said Twi, smiling widely, "nothing at all."

Oblivious, Star and Enichi were hugging happily. "Welcome here," Star told him.

And Enichi answered her with the stock response, "I feel welcome."

"Good," said Star, taking his words literally.

"We're back!" came the Nidoking's booming voice through the house as the door closed behind him.

"Goodie!" sqealed Star, and she was about to run out of the room to welcome them back and see how many frogs they'd caught when she remembered her new, shy friend. She turned back to him and took his paw in her wing. "You ready to meet the others, Enichi?"