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The journey continues! In our last episode, Umbreon, who had been chosen by Mew to stop the sinister being known as the Vore Lord from enslaving and devouring Pokémon all across the world, had been captured with her friends and brought to a Tower Leader, Flygon! What she was surprised to learn was this...he's actually a NICE guy! Furthermore...he seems to have fallen in love with her. He's made an offer to let her stay as his mate...but will she accept? Who knows, for new allies are about to be introduced...the first in the form of Lucario the powerful, monk-esque jackal, and the second in the form of an unusual being...

Upon awakening into this world, I feel it.

FEEL how it burns into my skin. So much of it is wrong...so very wrong...

This world's been tainted, sadly, with Vore's power. It's not something to be used willy-nilly! It's much like a nuclear war, there are never any true winners in the end, only losers, for those with Vore's power ultimately destroy each other in a never-ending cycle. There is always a bigger fish, after all...

And one with a bigger mouth too.

The Covenant's realm is a realm of peace because we established the Lazarus field. Those who are killed, especially by vore, come back alive and unharmed. And we members of the Covenant rip to SHREDS anybody who tries to enslave others using the Lazarus field to their own gain. All must be treated equally and with love and respect. No sentient being has a superior right to another's life except in the defense of life itself, that is what we've always felt.

And now this...Vore Lord I've read of...seeks to endanger all life here in this world.

I don't agree with the methods. But I understand the intent. And I genuinely believe that Umbreon and the other chosen will give up the "gift" once the crisis is over. But they need some nudging before going down the right path...

That's where I come in. But first...I need t find her. First...I need to gain the necessary power to travel through this realm.

I need THEM for that.

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...Mew blinked at the sight of the being before her. The being couldn't have been more than 2 feet tall, and had very dark, almost utterly black skin...or was it scales? Perhaps scales...but they were so...TINY. He also had deeply intelligent red eyes, with no pupils, though unmistakable skill shone out from them. HE had a set of large, bull-like horns that were all the colors of the rainbow, and a long, thin tail that ended in a sharp, spiked lance-like point. A golden halo adorned his head as he looked the legendaries over.

"So YOU'RE the ones I'm looking for." He realized, rubbing his chin. He spoke in a rather childish voice, like somebody who wasn't even out of puberty yet. It hadn't even CRACKED.

"Who are you?" Mew asked, looking this new being over. "How did you find my sanctuary?"

"Same way I found the others...following your heart." He said, pointing at Mew with a claw. "My name is BlackWhite. Call me BW, if you'd like." He told Mew, placing his clawed hands on his chest. "I'm here so you can help me find and help the chosen ones reach their final destination...the Vore Lord. I was sent, you see."

"By who?" Mew wanted to know.

"By the power that even Arceus, God of this world, must answer to. That...of Justice." BlackWhite informed Mew dramatically. "This world is teetering on the brink, about to tip over the edge. I'm going to push it back where it belongs."

"And what do you need me for?" Mew asked, slightly fearful all the same.

"I need your submission...willing submission. Your...your touch." He explained softly, walking towards her and gently holding her cheek. His skin WAS made of tiny scales, she realized, but they felt so very soft...like a snake's. "Please." He begged. "I have no real time. The longer this takes...the worse off your world is."

"...alright...I won't...fight you." Mew said, bowing her head.

"There, there." BlackWhite crooned. "I know you're frightened, but this won't hurt." He told her. With this, she looked up at him, her eyes locking on his maleness as it began to slide out of his sheath, four inches long and slightly grey. Mew got to her knees, placing her paws on BlackWhite's hips as she leaned forward, nuzzling her face against the fur of his sheath, before slowly licking BlackWhite's shaft. BlackWhite moaned in pleasure as his hands settled on Mew's head. He promised himself to be gentle with her, and to mind his claws as he stroked her head.

As Mew began sucking gently on the cock, BlackWhite murred in delight, flexing his hips as he pushes a few more inches of his shaft into Mew's mouth. She took as much of his member as she can into her mouth as she suckled hard on his shaft, making BlackWhite pant and moan as he thrusted into her hot, tight mouth. One Mew's paws slide around BlackWhite's body, moving between his legs to cup his sac in her small paw, rubbing it softly as BlackWhite's pre began to coat her tongue.

By now BlackWhite was dangerously close to cumming as he thrust his length into Mew's mouth, growling lustily as he pushed his shaft all the way into her mouth as he came for the first time in his life. Mew tried hard to swallow it all, but it was just too much. As she pulled off his cock, the last couple of shots painted across her chest and stomach. After BlackWhite finally stopped cumming, he knelt down next to the pretty little kitty, leaning forward as he kissed her hard, pushing his long tongue into her mouth, tasting his own cum as he pulls her into a tight embrace, his still hard cock rubbing against her belly as their tongues explore each others mouths. After a moment or two, BlackWhite broke the kiss, moving his tongue over her chest and stomach to clean her.

"Did you like that?" He asked softly.

"...yes..." She admitted.

"Now...I want something else from you." He told her. "You must give ownership over your charge's soul to me. But in exchange, I will grant you incredible power...and...pleasure." He added, gently tickling her chin with a claw.

Mew looked deeply into his eyes as they softly glowed and he nuzzled her cheek with his own. She wanted to say yes, she could feel her mouth forming the beginning of the word, but then Umbreon's face came into her mind, appeared clearly before her, the female Pokémon's voice made clear...

No. She couldn't. Umbreon trusted her. She couldn't just give up protecting Umbreon, not when the girl had such concern for her. She needed Mew's help.

"I can't betray a confidence." Mew insisted. "No matter how tempting it might be."

BlackWhite smiled and pulled back. "You pass." He told her.

"...what?" Mew asked.

"You pass the test. I would never actually take Umbreon's soul. I only wanted to know how devoted you were to helping her. As such, you are now under my protection." He said, holding up his hand. A burning symbol of pink appeared on his palm, in the shape of Mew's head, and then it sank into his body. "As long as I live, you will not be able to be harmed or found in any way by the Vore Lord or any other force of evil. They could put their face right up to you and not be able to see or feel you."

"Why the test?" Mew wanted to know, a bit apprehensive.

"I need to test. To know if you're strong of heart. And you proved you were, just as the other Legendaries did for me." BW grinned. "Now I must find Umbreon and help her and the other chosen."

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... "Tell me about Flygon." Lucario wanted to know as he sat with the others, folding his paws in his lap.

"He doesn't genuinely seem evil. We don't really want to fight him...or at least UMBREON doesn't, because she's crushing on him." Rosalia laughed.

"Now, now, mock not her concern for him. Tell me though...why are you involved in this quest?" Lucario asked, looking interested in Umbreon. "What reason have you for seeking the Vore Lord's defeat?"

"He wants to devour thousands of innocent Pokémon and screw up the world forever. Besides, I was chosen by Mew. I've got a duty, and if I fail...I don't even want to think about the consequences." Umbreon insisted. "Suppose I managed to hide out and escape from the Vore Lord...Mew might track me down and kick my ass! Or worse still, my family, I..."

She blinked. "...I can't remember who my family is." She whispered. "...I can picture them in my mind, but...I just...I don't want them to be hurt." She finally got out.

"Your reasoning is understandable, but ultimately, you are doing this for self-interest." Eevee remarked. "And there's problems with that." He said.

"Like WHAT?" Umbreon asked, annoyed.

"Look, my aunt lived a few miles away from me. She was usually only just getting by on the bare necessities. She eventually came upon a big stock of berries that she decided to steal so that she could get through a harsh winter. Furthermore, if she had any left over, she'd be alright for the first few months of spring. And FURTHERMORE, the owner of the berries, a Teddiursa, already had a great deal in a different place. So in short, she had a choice of either taking the berries or staying in a terrible situation for Arceus-knows-how-long. She has a moral duty, by your argument, NOT to take the berries, but if she DID steal them there would be no countervailing negative consequences. A perfect crime."

Umbreon bit her lip. "Okay, okay, I get it."

"I myself feel that I have a duty as well, and by doing this...by seeking the Vore Lord's defeat...I can have harmony in my soul and peace of mind. I would feel very guilty if I didn't try to defeat him...I'm a monk, peace of mind is important in my life. Reason must govern the soul, or I will find my harmony out of balance, and reason...includes...the conscience." Lucario reasoned with a sage nod.

"Aw, that's sweet." Umbreon admitted. "But...I'm still unsure what to do about Flygon..." She added nervously.

"Just go to him. Tell him your honest feelings...and let instinct do the rest." Lucario advised.

"..." Umbreon nervously gulped.

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... "Umbreon, you've come." Flygon the Tower Leader said happily, beaming at her. Standing to his right was a beautiful-looking Gardevoir who rubbed the insect-like Pokémon's shoulders. "I'm glad to see you."

"Flygon, I've...I've made a decision." Umbreon admitted. "I..."

"Yes?" He asked softly, eyes widening.

"...I can't. I'm sorry. I am...but...but I can't stay with you...I just can't. I owe it to Mew and my friends and family to stop the Vore Lord. I have a loyalty to them and to this world, just as you have a loyalty to the Vore Lord and to your comrades here." She finally got out.

Flygon placed his clawed paws together and sighed sadly. "I understand, little one." He admitted. He looked genuinely mournful. "I understand. But you know I can't let you just leave this place to destroy him."

"I didn't expect you to." Umbreon said, getting into a fighting position as Mew's power made her tingle. She saw switches appear to the far side of the room as Flygon hovered in the air.

"Don't let his Mystic Winds blow you to him, or it's all over!" Mew warned Umbreon inside her mind.

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...She raced towards the first button, but Flygon flapped his wings, and a swirling blast of sparkling wind blocked her way. She shimmied to the left and made a bolt for another button...

But this time the winds caught her and blew her right into his waiting arms. He looked mournfully at her and kissed her as he positioned her back paws upon his shaft. He kissed deeply, lovingly, Umbreon aware that she was sliding headfirst into the cock. She got dragged toward the cock head, which opened wide in anticipation of taking in her. In fact, the entire appendage began to stretch to unreal proportions. Soon her legs had fully slipped inside, and then her hips protruded through the stretched-out skin. She gasped as she felt it suck her down deeper, the viscous gel within the cock soaking her legs, feeling warm and slightly sticky, like milk.

"I could not slay you." He said sadly. "I can't keep you as a mate...but you will make a good daughter." Flygon promised, stroking her cheek.

His scent was overpowering now. She realized he was deliberately trying to ensure she felt as much lustful peace as possible. She tried to resist, but his sorrowful red eyes made her give in. He knew she was frightened and she knew he was saddened. But there was no other way now. The cock was eating her alive, and it wasn't stopping. But whatever brief wave of panic broke as Umbreon felt was destroyed as his shaft throbbed inside her, squeezing her clit with its wet, insistent heat. Nothing else mattered now, save the fuck she was experiencing.

The mammillan Pokémon slid deeper and deeper into the expanding cock. How it stretched so greatly, she didn't know. She didn't even really seem to want to comprehend that she was getting devoured by something's prick. It was really rather absurd. Soon her head was sucked in and bent to one side as it squeezed into the Flygon's balls. She felt her body begin to curl up, her arms were clapped tightly to her sides; although the tube was very elastic, it was still a very tight fit. She felt herself rolling into a ball as the insect sucked her into his bulging sac. She was now covered in thick fluid, swimming in pure ecstasy. She came again and again, following one orgasm with another as she bathed in the cum. She had no more thoughts of her own now; she barely breathed at all, so dense was the fluid inside the sac. She existed only to quiver and cum... and she did, over and over again.

He used his claws to gently grasp the massive bulge, his. balls hung on the floor, with the female's back rubbing against the bottom. The Tower Leader let out a satisfied sigh, but also gave it a mournful look. He knew she wasn't suffering and that her body was already turning into the bulging paste that was his cum, but it was still somewhat sad to see her life end. At the very least, though, he was glad he would be able to rebirth her through the Gardevoir.

As he called her over, he eased his throbbing, bulging cock into Gardevoir and thrust. It wasn't long before his seed burst from his fleshy prison, filling her womb with Umbreon-seed. He felt a sense of deep satisfaction knowing his beloved Umbreon would soon be reborn.

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...that's how it COULD have happened. But here's what DID happen.

She raced towards the first button, but Flygon flapped his wings, and a swirling blast of sparkling wind blocked her way. She shimmied to the left and made a jump for the other button, leaping over another blast of wind.

She pressed it, and his eyes widened as his body was assaulted by energy. He screamed in pain and Umbreon looked sadly at him as she walked over to the other button. He gasped, looking up as she pressed down on it.

More pain...blinding, stinging knives sticking into him...

Finally he lay there, weeping openly. "Please. Finish it. I cannot bear this anymore."

Umbreon watched as the Gardevoir looked sadly back at Flygon, then left the room. She approached the Tower Leader, a tear on her cheek. He was a good soul. He couldn't stand being hurt by her and he didn't want to hurt her either.

"I don't want to kill him, Mew." Umbreon thought. "Isn't there another way?"

"...there is." Mew admitted gently. "Your maw is not the only thing that stretches..."

Umbreon realized what Mew was getting at. Yes. Yes, this could work.

"Flygon." She whispered softly.

Flygon looked up as Umbreon raised his head up with a paw, a gentle smile on her lips. "You aren't going to die. I won't let you. I want you to stay with me."

Gently, she sat down in front of him, parting her sex lips with a paw. "Go inside." She said kindly. "Become my pup. I promise I'll love you the way you want me to."

Flygon felt tears of joy enter his shining red eyes. This was mercy she was showing him. He nodded gently, his head aimed straight for the hole, burying his nose for a moment which made her moan in surprise. He turned to lapping the insides of her opening, slurping up the juices that were now released from within. She grasped the ground firmly, panting. Soon he pushed his head and neck all the way into her soft, pink clit as the walls expanded to let him inside.

"More, oh yes..." Umbreon whispered.

It was getting rather hard...herr vagina was becoming so tight he just couldn't go IN much more...Luckily, she placed her paws on his rump and began to push. Slowly but surely he slipped into her hot, cunny womb, feeling her vaginal walls closing in on him, pulsing and steadily thumping. Her sex muscles engulfed his shoulders, then his chest, and both of them were moaning in pleasure. Soon his legs had slipped into her womb, then his feet and tail. Umbreon cooed happily, resting her paws on her swollen womb as he curled up, comfortable and safe.

"Thank you, Flygon." She whispered happily. She was going to be a mother, and she had ensured that a decent soul would not truly die. She only wished all the Tower Leaders could be like this...the sensation had been wonderful, absolute bliss.

Lucario and the others approached the top of the tower with the Gardevoir from before. Umbreon looked her over. "You're going to do something different now." She told them. "And that's let everyone go." She informed the Gardevoir. "Flygon is now going to be my baby, and I'm now the ruler of this Tower. What I say goes."

"So what do you wish?" Gardevoir asked, bowing. "We'll do as you command."

"First thing's first...everyone...let's go to the Jacuzzi. And drinks. WE NEED DRINKS." Umbreon insisted.

"Hold up. You can't drink." A voice spoke up.

They turned their heads as a being calmly stepped down from an open window...a being that looked part demon, part angel...

"You're pregnant , remember?" BlackWhite laughed.

And so a strange new being enters the fray as Umbreon kindly deals with Flygon. With more allies than ever before and new hope in their heart, Umbreon and her friends may just bring peace to their world after all. But...only time will tell...