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"So, the festival starts in what? Five days? Feeling a bit anxious for it?" The Poliwrath asked his companion with a chuckle.

The Sableye in turn glanced up at the water type and shrugged, "Just another assignment really. I see no reason to be anxious, but if the rumors are true... I mean, do YOU think they are true? Personally it sounds a bit farfetch'd to me."

The Poliwrath just stared at the Sableye and the ghost type sighed, "Yeah, that was a bad pun. So, any idea where we'll be set up? Kehehe. I hope we get a good spot to at least see a bit of the parade!"

The water type cocked his head, "Not sure on that Snype. I would imagine we get sent to the back like we always are. Unless we're suddenly liked by all the higher ups within a day or two I imagine we'll be forced to stay in the back. Can't block the view for the spectators right?"

The two mon were dressed differently than the other pokemon that walked past them. For one thing, they wore matching uniforms, and second was the fact that these uniforms were made of armor. Being human-like the two wore sets of specialized armor given their differences in body shape. The Poliwrath wore a sleeveless chest piece that was rather wide around the middle so that it could fit around his equally wide stomach. His sides and back were protected by it, but the front had a hole in it that allowed others to view the black and white swirl on his stomach. He had a pair of leather boots on and finally wore a pair of steel gauntlets that were equipped with a white stone. The stone itself was a negation stone which would cause any attack that channeled electricity to instantly fail.

The Sableye also wore a sleeveless chest piece and had a pair of metal boots on. Unlike the Poliwrath's armor the armor was able to slide on and off easily. If at anytime Snype had to leap into the shadows then he could easily discard his armor and become one with the darkness. It was how he was able to catch so many fleeing crooks in the past.

Still, the uniforms did cause the two to sweat in the sun with Snype having it far worse. Len would have gone ahead and given some water to the poor ghost, but they were here on guard duty. If they did anything to show that they were not one hundred percent concentrated on their duty... well, they could face a harsh reprimand from a captain and end up in even WORSE places once the festival started. There had already been a Sandslash and Gallade repositioned near the welcome gate and the two weren't eager to take that position away from them.

"You know Len." Snype said as he wiped some sweat from his brow, "I'm thinking that we could try and toss our hats into trying to get one of the side areas. Think about it! It's not close, but it's still better than the rear. Think it could work?"

Len sighed and shook his head, "I'm not sure Snype. If we do throw it in, then we might show we want a reassignment.. and end up getting worse. We should play it safe and remain where we are. Besides, I can always lift you up to see what's happening. It's not like the captains will be eagerly going around at that time to catch any offenders. Most will be in the parade itself."

Snype huffed and crossed his arms, "They all say that being a part of the guard is the most amazing thing ever. Obviously those lying snot noses didn't have three years of guard duty."

Len chuckled, "We'll get there soon buddy." He looked out as more civilians crossed along the street, "We just have to keep our heads high and look the part, so no crossing your arms."

The dark type sighed and lowered his arms. "Yeah I know. Keh. Still it's rather hot here. How much time do we have left?"

Len glanced up at the large clock tower that dominated the city square, having to put a hand up to block the light from the sun, "Eh, under ten minutes. Our replacements better get here quick though. That itch on my leg is getting pretty bad."

Snype snorted, "Stupid rules." He muttered under his breath. You couldn't squirm while on duty, you couldn't wander off, you couldn't do this or that. All stupid rules that the captains probably made up to only agitate the lower guards. It made Snype angry most days, and he knew once he became a captain he would change all of that. Throw the rules out and keep only a few. Though he would make sure to burn the rules about how to wear one's uniform on a special bonfire.

Eventually their replacements came... ten minutes late to the party. Still, the two were quick to make their way to the nearest barracks and pull off their armor and give themselves and quick washing down. The gear was stored and the two walked on out, now joining the crowd of mon who were eager for the festival. As they walked they discussed the festival and trying to figure out what to do that night.

"Borace? Really? He invited US?"

Len nodded, "I was surprised to. I don't know, maybe his illogical anger toward us is dying down, but it's a simple game of cards. He said to bring whatever we wanted to wager, and you know how Borace is."

Snype chuckled, "Oh, I know. Kehehe. That one time he kicked our asses a long time ago. How long did he keep our gear?"

Len shrugged, "Some time, but this time no wagering armor! No matter how much you think our luck will change!"

Snype just smiled at the memory, "Kehehe, we had to run miles. I remember that much. Stupid rules."

As the two walked along the street a figure on top of a building laid low against the roof. He couldn't be seen clearly by any of the passerbys, but he kept his eyes right on the two guards. Yes... a Poliwrath and a Sableye. They wouldn't be that hard to take. They always stood in the same spot and he had been following their routes enough so that he knew where they slept as well. He had already done some reconnaissance in their homes when the two had been out earlier this week and he knew how to nab them. He had already run it by the others and they reached an agreement when he showed them the evidence he had found. Tonight was the night. They needed enough time after all to get situated and work the festival to their favor.

In a blink of an eye the figure vanished from the rooftop leaving no one the wiser as to him even being up there in the first place.

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The day passed quickly for the two. They had only gotten off at two, but by the time nine hit and the clock sounded throughout the square most working mon had already gone home. Len and Snype were on the way home as the ringing reached them. "So, think we'll get any action tomorrow?" Snype asked curiously.

Len shrugged, "Perhaps. You can't tell. But I'll see you tomorrow. Heh, if I wake up early enough I might score us some treats."

"That would be great! Kehehe. Well I'll catch you later!" Snype waved good bye to the Poliwrath and he pushed his way into the shadows around his feet. In an instant the guard moved along the darkness and in no time reached his little abode. He had no reason to the open the door as he slithered on in through the small opening at the bottom and pulled out of the shadows, sighing as he stretched his weary body. He hated long days but this was far from the worse. The worst was when the guys responsible for taking the next shift didn't show up and you were forced to stand there for an additional four hours.

His home only consisted of a bedroom, kitchen, and a bathing area. It didn't need to be big for him and he didn't have to afford candles or the like thanks to his gem stone eyes. They were perfect for seeing into the dark and being able to pick details here and there that would go virtually undetected by most mon. He was just glad that he wasn't on nightly patrol this time. The nights were getting colder and colder as winter approached and anyone on night patrol could wear armor... but not more than that. No jackets or anything.

He made his way to his comfortable bed and flopped on it, sighing as he realized he was only going to get a few hours to rest before he would have to be up at the crack of dawn to check in. He slammed his head against his pillow and did his best to fall asleep, but a shattering sound caused him to gently rise and let out a sleep deprived groan. He rubbed at his head and got off of the bed. He heard the noise come from the kitchen... had he left a plate out or something? He stepped along the wooden floor, =muttering to himself and once he got into the kitchen he did see that a plate had fallen from the table. He made his way to the closet and had to push some items out of the way to get his broom out. As he turned around he barely had time to register a cloaked figure standing there before something was sprayed at his face.

He coughed and sputtered wildly, his limbs flailing about to try and hit his attacker. More of the strange scent was sprayed at him and he fell onto his knees, feeling rather sleepy at that point. Sleeping powder... With one last spray his world faded into darkness but only for what seemed to be a minute. The light streamed into his gemstones and he groaned. Wait, light already? He tried to rise from where he had fallen but the rattle of chains prevented him from doing so. Okay... so he had been out FAR longer than a minute. He didn't remember anything about putting chains in his house, so was he somewhere else?

His vision cleared up a bit more and finally he could tell that he wasn't in his house. There were only two candles set up but thanks to his eyes he was able to see further out in the room he was in. It was some sort of stone structure, but thankfully no one else was in the room. He could try to escape at least and he turned his head to regard the chains that held his wrists. He readied a Shadow Ball, but no darkness formed in his hand. He tried again and this time felt something zap him along his neck. He cried out and paused, this time rubbing the back of his neck along the stone... but his neck wasn't feeling stone. Now that he calmed down he could feel some sort of collar had been strapped around his neck. Great, a attack inhibitor. He had placed these on countless crooks he had caught and they would prevent his attacks from working, but he still had his claws and teeth.

He turned his head a bit more and bit his sharp teeth into the metal, trying to find a weak link and snap it apart, but he had no such luck. That still didn't deter him from biting along the links until finally a tooth brushed against one certain link. He wasted no time in gnawing into the metal, working his strong jaw into the metal and finally... clink! The chain snapped and he pulled his arm down, wiggling his fingers a bit and he proceeded to push a claw into the chain holding his other arm. He wiggled it around until he heard a soft click and the chain fell against the stone. He grinned and sat on up, reaching down to unlock the chains around his ankles all while he looked around warily.

He thought he had made a lot of noise... yet no one had stepped inside his room. Was there simply no one around? Or maybe they thought he was going to sleep longer? Either way it was still luck for him. He undid the inhibitor around his neck and creeped along until he made it to the door and looked along it. Well, they certainly thought he wasn't going to get out of his chains cause this door had no locks whatsoever on it! He gently eased the door open and looked back and forth along the hallway. It was all made of stone and thankfully he could pierce through the darkness. There were a few torches here and there, but he could see that there were beings that hid in the shadows, no doubt lightly guarding his room. He slowly closed the door bit by bit and then pushed into the shadows. He moved along the hallway and up onto the ceiling. He slithered along until he got to a intersection and saw that there were five other hallways he could go down.

He paused however as he heard some pokemon underneath him talking. "Yeah, they're going to take the Sableye next. Hehe, his body will prove useful to us."

"I hope so! We've been waiting for so long!"

"I know, but I wonder who'll get it? I wouldn't mind being a ghost for a while!"

"Well, they are already working on the Poliwrath, the Beheeyem is already on his new form. Hehe, the Sableye is next and with that sleeping powder he'll sleep even longer than the Poliwrath!"

Wait... Poliwrath... Len! Snype pushed along the halls, now with a mind that fueled him to save his friends. Those mon had talked about how Len had been changed and with something called a Beheeyem? But what about using their bodies? Were these some sort of slavers? Urgh, it didn't matter now! He would think about it once he found Len and they busted out of here.

He kept on moving along, every so often pausing to sneak into a room, but for the most part all he found were empty rooms that had the same slabs he had been chained to, were empty of anything, or had a few of these strange mon in them. He hadn't seen a trace of a Poliwrath around, but surely he would be in one of the rooms that would restrain him, right?

Eventually Snype noticed a pattern. The jails (as he termed them) were set out in specific places along the hallways, mostly along the fifth and sixth positions near the end of the hall. He put this theory to the test and sure enough in another hallway those doors also led to empty jails. His pace at checking the room quickened considerably as he just zoomed in and out of those rooms. Still, despite checking those rooms, he found no Len. He could feel his anxiety rising as he went back over to the first hallway, to try and see if he could find the Poliwrath, but then a shout was called out.

"HE'S GONE! THE FUCKING SABLEYE IS GONE!"

Snype paled from his spot on the ceiling and quickly slithered along it. He had to find Len, that was the most important thing. With everyone in chaos it would be easier to get into places and perhaps those guarding the large water type would just leave with the others to search for little old him? He could only hope so.

However, it seemed the luck he had been blessed by so far had run out. "I SEE HIM!" A voice shouted out and an instant later he could feel a presence in the shadows next to him. He felt a claw hit him and he fell out from the ceiling, curling up as he fell and slammed into the ground. A Haunter floated on out and pinned him with two hands as a crowd of sorts began to form around him.

He grunted and tried to free his limbs, but then he felt the Haunter's tongue run along his skin and he shivered. Every nerve in his body numbed up and he was held there. He couldn't move or scream despite his will to want to! The Haunter raised him into the air and soon he was heading down the hall as the crowd dispersed. He was led along to his old room where a Kirlia and a Blaziken waited.

"About damn time." The Blaziken muttered.

The Haunter carried the paralyzed Sableye over to the table and set him down, but instead of chaining him up again he simply laid Snype along the table. The Kirlia daintily made her way over and jumped onto the stone structure and scooted to the Sabley and sat next to him, resting a hand on his stomach, "Hehe, we thought we lost you there. Good thing you didn't try to escape." Her hand move along his purple skin and finally to his groin, letting her fingertips lightly rub his hidden sheath, "You know, I'll let you in on the details. Hehe. Those rumors floating around and causing security to tighten... let's say that one of our own... well, hehe, sort of ended up betraying us."

She smirked as his purple cock began to slowly rise up and she wasted no time in wrapping her fingers along his base and slowly moving her hand up and down, "You know, that isn't one bad cock. Average for your species no? But anyways, we found him and silenced him, but a bit had gotten out. Not enough to wreck it all, but enough. You see, we need you and your Poliwrath friend for a... specific event. Nothing you two did mind you, but we need you because of your positions." She grinned as the cock erected to its fullest. "Oh dear, eager are we? How long since you've been laid?" She inquired.

Snype couldn't move his jaw so he had to settle with a silent glare at her, though it would be hard for a non-Sableye to even know he WAS glaring at her. Still she moved to lean down over his cock, gripping it lightly between her hands as she inspected his cock head and let a single finger slide down along his underside of his cock. "Hm... thick enough, and long too." As she explored his cock she angled her body so that the ghost could clearly see up the small tutu her kind had and view her already glistening folds. Snype gazed at that enticing slice of flesh, but when her tongue lapped along his cock head the Sableye's cock couldn't help but throb happily. The tongue licked along his head, ever so slowly and driving up Snype's pleasure... but not quite letting him approach his pre cumming state at all. Every lick sent a tingling sensation along Snype's body and he tried his best to hump into that mouth that toyed with him.

The licking stopped as the psychic let her warm breath wash over his purple cock and she let her hands play with the flesh again, rubbing here and there with light strokes that would make any male whimper in delight. "You see, you have a quality we are looking for. As I said, it's mainly for your positions. You may not see the connections, but you know certain... friends. It's difficult to explain, but it'll make sense once you see with the others just how we'll go up the chain of command."

She paused there and leaned down further, engulfing the tip of his cock in her mouth and let out a muffled moan while she sucked the ghost off. Even though he couldn't move ghostly sweat still managed to trickle down Snype's face. Not only was he being entertained, but he was also getting a good view of the Kirlia's sweet ass and a bit of her cunt to boot! The Kirlia slowly began to bob her head, making it rather agonizing that he couldn't just grab her and thrust into that mouth! Snype took in shaky breaths as the mouth pushed down further and sucked along the middle of his cock before pulling away and giggling, "Aw, you're preing already? You MUST be dying for an orgasm."

It was true, Snype hadn't really had any time this whole week to sit down and just stroke himself off. He would masturbate occasionally, but he had gone for so long that now that she was drawing attention to it he was finding it hard to resist. He tried to jerk again, but she giggled at his futile efforts and repositioned herself. She place her sex against his cock tip and rocked her hips back and forth, moaning out as she rubbed against the pre. Her actions only caused more pre to shoot out and lubricate her even further. "Mmm... now you should be ready for the time of your life." She murmured. "Because I am a tight girl."

She pulled herself off of the cock and then slammed down, letting the pre and her saliva help slide the cock through her tight tunnel. All Snype could really do was curl his hands up and gasp out in pleasure. She sat down on his cock and smiled as the cock settled inside, throbbing wildly as her inner flesh embraced it tightly. "So, how about we both enjoy this?" The psychic panted out. She leaned forward and gave a small kiss on his cheek and placed her hands on his chest. She began grunting as she rose up and pushed back down. The pace was slow and only frustrated Snype as any time he even got CLOSE to an orgasm she would stop and grin right at the obviously angered Sableye. To this demon it was some sick game, to tease his cock cruelly and prevent him from achieving any sort of pleasure.

With each and and every action she undertook she smiled down at him, but her eyes weren't filled with happiness. They were filled with cruelty. Even her hands went along his body, rubbing along his chest and arms to inflict as much pleasure upon him as possible. The Sableye was now able to move a bit more, but all he could do was tremble and scrunch his face up as his cock throbbed about wildly in her depths. He panted heavily and looked up when he heard a clicking sound. The Kirlia now had two black stones that were attached to necklaces in her hands. She hummed softly and put one around her neck and paused in her teasing play to place the other around Snype's neck.

"There we go. Though, I am sorry for this." She said with a pouty look. "It's not fair I know, but it's all part of the fun dear. Just go with the flow. It won't matter once we remake you."

Wait... remake him? What did- His thought paused as she resumed her bouncing on his cock and his mind once more feel adrift with pleasure. He gripped the stone table as he could feel strength returning to his limbs. Yes... he was able to curl his feet now... and he could slightly move his arms! He could get free... but he still needed to bide time. He wasn't entirely free from the paralysis and if he tried anything now he would only be licked again. For now he let the Kirlia bounce on his rather slick cock. The seconds ticked by and despite his pressing need to slam his cock into her, he still needed time! She bounced one last time and grinned down at him, "You're almost ready... well, why not?" She giggled.

She gripped the black stone around her neck and rose along his cock ever so slowly, the very second she reached the top the two stones glowed white and Snype felt something odd. It was almost as if a great wind blew him forward and sent him tumbling about. It was only for a second, but his mind quickly settled back he could quickly feel something was off. It didn't take a genius to figure out that while he had been laying down before, he was now standing, and it didn't take much for him to realize that something was VERY wrong down below. His glance was cast down and he saw a purple cock embedded into.. HIS CUNT!? His eyes trailed up at the Sableye who now smirked at him, "Thanks for the orgasm dear." He heard his body say.

He didn't have time to prepare as the Sableye's hands gripped his waist and the ghost slammed his cock into his pussy! Snype screamed out as he felt the cock twitch in his depths and felt all the cum that had been building up suddenly come shooting out. Sweat dripped down his forehead as more and more cum shot into him. He closed his eyes and managed to pull away, but the cock was still pumping out semen. He ended up falling off the stone table and the Sableye was quick to leap onto his feet and grip onto his cock, aiming it to shoot out the remaining semen onto the Kirlia's exposed form.

Eventually the semen torrent died down and the Sableye sighed as the purple cock grew flaccid, "Oh yeah... I needed that." He chuckled as he hopped off of the table. Snype trembled on the ground, looking at the white goo that covered his body and looked up at the Sableye who stood triumphantly over him. "Not a bad bod you had." The ghost commented as he raised his arms and gave an experimental flex. "Not muscles, but you have a manhood and that's good enough for me!" He said with a chuckle.

Now that he had actual blinking eyes Snype was able to show through them just how fearful he was. He scooted back, sloshing through the Semen, "W-What? H-How...."

"Don't worry about that dear. With this form we can get closer to our plan." The Sableye said with a large smile. "You can't do anything to harm little old me. Hehe. Too weak and helpless to do any moves in fact. You see, I cast a little spell on that body you inhabit. Can't orgasm at all. No matter how you rub yourself it just won't work. Funny isn't it? I had to endure that for a week, so now with this nice, hot bod I can orgasm all I want." He grinned wider and approached the frightened female, "Now now, no need to cry, I have a friend to see you!"

The door to the room opened and a familiar looking Poliwrath stepped on in. As Snype was about to call out to her friend he paused and noticed the black stone around his neck. "Hehe, a nice body this one has." The water type said as he flexed his thick biceps. "And now... onto you." The Poliwrath said as he turned to the psychic, "Why not... stare?"

Snype was confused for a moment, but then realized what this body snatcher meant. She tried to look away, but she was too late as the spiral on his belly began to spin. She felt her eyes glue onto the spiral as all vacant thoughts left her mind. The Poliwrath chuckled a bit as the Kirlia sat there, "She's all yours."

A Beheeyem floated in from the corner, shimmering as his invisibility cloak disappeared from him. "Finally. This had better be worth a lot of pay." The psychic muttered.

"Shut up Buggie. "The Poliwrath shot back, "You're just glad we have a use for you."

The Beheeyem rolled his eyes and positioned himself behind the Kirlia and gripped her head, "There we go." He murmured as he pushed deep into her memories... memories of her being a Sableye, of having a childhood even. Buggies pushed into the memories of her parents and brothers and swiped his arm across the images, erasing them from her memories. He reached into his databanks and pulled out other memories, memories of being raised by a single mother down on her luck. He moved similarly through the rest of the mind and wiped out all that had been here before. Now... he had a new foundation and had to work off of that.

He worked piece by piece, making most days have the same schedule but also creating differences here and there. Most of his kind couldn't create memories from scratch, but he was special. He was more powerful than any Beheeyem could ever be! He pushed along, more and more memories spun from his fingertips as he reworked the whole mind and personality of his victim. He worked to make the Kirlia not only believe she had been a Kirlia her entire life, but also worked to give her a very submissive personality, one that wouldn't cause any sort of chaos. He placed memories of her wishing for a world that accepted females, that allowed them to thrive and rise up in rank. A world that she wanted to change. He added in more memories of her hearing of this very organization, of traveling here and having many days where she worked to prove her work before finally being fully accepted into the folds of their members.

In a flash she would have memories placed of all her experiences here, of how much she loved her sisters in both their original female bodies and in their new male bodies. But most of all she had a strong loyalty toward the organization.

Buggie finally pulled away and sighed as he saw the scene before him. The Poliwrath still had her under hypnosis, but now his thick blue cock was standing out proudly between his legs. Meanwhile the Sableye was stroking himself off, finally grunting as another large orgasm shot out and semen splattered against the floor.

The psychic floated on by and glared at the two, "If you two are quite done then perhaps you-" He pointed at the Poliwrath, "-can head out and work on those memories I gave you. And you." He regarded the Sableye, "We'll need to get his old memories into your head. Recent ones of course. And get someone to clean this filth up." He floated on out as the Sableye followed, pausing to pat the Poliwrath on his back, "Hehe, catch you later friend."

The Poliwrath chuckled and looked back at the Kirlia still stuck in his mesmeric grip. "Of course, I'll just get a bit of playtime in." He grinned as the being once known as Snype slowly crawled forward and began to slowly lick at his blue cock head.