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"It's time to go," I said as I sheathed myself again.

The young trainer was pushed out of my mind as in true life, as if in the tail end of a dream, I did and said the same thing.

The phrase seemed to echo throughout the entire universe. My shield protecting me again, the trainer was suddenly back in the hallway, looking around confused at the painting and the newly opened door.

"Aegislash? Was that you? I'm deeply sorry, I didn't mean to look into your private memories. I can leave now if you wish to start over."

His private thoughts started to echo into mine, as well, though; the connection seemed to work both ways. He was intensely aroused by the scene, but was holding himself back out of respect. I couldn't seem to communicate with him except for vague impressions. I focused on a feeling of careless peace as an acceptance of his apology; I actually wasn't embarrassed at all. It was so long ago that it might as well have been a different pokemon, really. He smiled when the feeling reached him.

"Alright, I'll relax. Relax and focus."

He looked at the painting and approached the door, his psychic power gathering in his third eye.

"Relax and focus. Maju Riders. Where did you go? What were you doing? Why is this Prince important?"

We catapulted through time once again. In this astral zone, my thoughts started to take form in words once again, and I became a part of the memory.

***

"Why is this Prince important?" The graceful Fairy Knight was riding instead of walking alongside us, patting her mount on the head every so often. I floated alongside on the main road, while the human was off collecting berries with his familiar drilbur.

"An heir to the Ryumaju leaders. He has shown the ability to teach dragons how to call a meteor strike."

"That little thing?" The Arcanine growled up to me. "Impressive. He seems unfamiliar with Maju Riders, though, doesn't he?"

The pretty Gardevior patted his head again. "They train with Bohmander. They're not big enough to ride, like you. But they are really powerful Ryumaju."

"That's right. And you know how human nobles like to test their merit. I know that a strong partner will help him, since most nobles have a signet partner that other humans can identify them with."

"What about his mole?" she smiled down to me. "He'll be a strong underground fighter someday."

"No, not a pet," her mount barked a laugh, "a real battle-hardened fighter that he can joust with. Like you are for me, you little psychic genius."

"Stop it, you're my mount, Wiremu!" she laughed back as she hugged him around the neck and squeezed him between her legs. As the human came back, she further giggled, "but I like it when you mount me, too."

***

The prince was wide-eyed as he approached again, his little mole munching happily on a blue berry. He started coughing up the berry that he was eating as I floated back down to him, and pummeled him in the chest to make him spit up a large seed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, was that... did you- hear that?" she blushed and covered her mouth cutely while the big canine just barked another laugh.

"It's alright, everyone can always tell anyways," he growled out, but he was sorely mistaken about my companion, who started to become visibly upset.

"Well. Excuse me for interrupting, actually. No, not too loud, sorry, it just surprised me. Now we all know, I suppose. Excuse me," he continued to excuse himself as he backed up into a ditch, much to the amusement of his little partner. As he stood and brushed dry leaves and wet rot from his cloak, he further mumbled, "Sorry."

His little mole popped up out of the ground next to him and offered another berry as he stood, though Darian ignored him.

"Um, Hitotsuki. I scouted out the place you were talking about, up ahead. Do I get to find out what it is now?"

"That psychic resonance? It's the Voice of the Forest," Sanai said mysteriously.

"Oh, that explains everything," he grunted softly as I helped him up, pushing on his back with my scabbard.

"Focus, Prince Darian. You are losing your head. Don't think about Sanai if it pains you. Relax and focus," I whispered urgently. He took my advice and seemed to calm himself.

"Please, SirKnight. Hitotsuki won't tell me anything," he whined rather petulantly, instantly back to his old self.

***

"The voice of the forest is an ancient Maju that exists without the heartbeat of Dialga-shinwa," she continued.

A strange wind blew through the forest, and the human shuddered. "Without time? Is such a thing possible?"

"Yes," I told him from his back, strapping around him. "That gives Celebi more than mere future sight. It can travel through time at will, and has domain over purifying the forests. If you touch where Celebi landed, it will purify your heart."

We arrived at the crater in the forest, where a series of black rocks stood in a formation of platforms.

"You go on," the huge canine Maju growled to us. "My place is guarding sacred places, not entering them. I will make sure none disturb your meditations."

"You want to stay? I'll stay, too, then. I don't want to upset the Voice of the Forest," the psychic Maju squeaked out as another chilling wind blew past.

"Yes, you two belong together," the human said as he distractedly waved a hand. "I didn't see these here before. What are they?" he asked me as he advanced. The two Maju started to slowly circle the clearing.

"The Sacred Forest's Shrine. It's up to you to envision the flow of time and call the Voice of the Forest here."

He knitted his eyebrows and sat on his knees, closing his eyes. Another gust of wind seemed to blow right through us, coming out of the center of the formation and making a wave of black energy. His fighting spirit collided with the energy, and I saw a blast of dragonbreath shoot into the sky as a vision of a black stone appeared before us.

***

It was a tombstone, the death it celebrated marked many years in the future. It was marked with six black wings and three terrifying heads at the top. The name on the inscription was-

"Here lies King Darian the Brutal," the young man clutched at his heart with both hands, and then fell forward slightly in a gesture of surrender. Tears started to stream down his face as he turned to face me. "You were right, Hitotsuki. I end up winning the crown."

I settled down across his knees and propped him back up to a meditating posture. "You must relax and focus," I said shakily. I didn't have the confidence in my abilities then that I do now, and I truly thought that I may have made a mistake- even if I did my best not to show it.

"I don't have to relax or focus. This is the tomb of a man who won his battles, isn't it? Isn't that what you really care about? Getting stronger, more powerful?"

"This is not about me. It's about you."

"You probably put me up to all of this with your advice!"

"This vision is not supposed to be a warning of the future, but a way for you to purify yourself of evil thoughts."

"Well, something tells me that that doesn't work. I recognize these symbols. Dragon, Human. And this one, where my great-grandfather has the symbol for mastering sky battles? Instead it has the symbol for evil."

"Relax and focus," I said a final time, escaping the glare of the human by lying beside him on his right side.

***

"Relax and focus," he repeated as he took a deep breath. He stared down his own legacy, his own mortality. And he didn't budge for over an hour, sitting nearly perfectly still in meditation.

After quite a bit of time had passed, I felt the presence of our two companions cautiously approaching. Knowing that they were nervous about entering the clearing, I floated to meet them at the edge.

"He is meditating. I don't know how long he will be. The vision that Celebi chose to show him is a difficult one."

"The Voice of the Forest is known to be something of a trickster," the psychic Maju nodded to me. "I'm not surprised that it would test a human with a vision. Oh, did he notice that Mogurew came with us?"

"No, no, he's too distracted. It's supposed to clear the heart of shadow, isn't it?" I floated up to meet the gaze of the fairy knight and her mount. "Can trickery cleanse a human heart?"

"Whatever is happening is according to the plan of the forest," her mount growled up to me. "You are nervous because your access to the astral plane is limited here, aren't you?"

***

I looked around at my surrounding fully for the first time, and realized for the first time that my spirit was blind to everything but my master and the platform of rocks.

"No... but now I suppose I am," I admitted to them. "I have an idea. Why don't I go out and find a human-friendly gallop? I could borrow one with my share of our last mission's silver, and you two can guard Queen's Son Darian until I return?"

"That would make our journey considerably faster," the Windie looked up at his rider. "Hitotsuki might be purified by this aura if he stays longer, wouldn't you say?"

"He's not just an enchanted item, he's a ghost Maju," she said with a hard slap to his furry neck and an insult, though both seemed to go unnoticed. "I'm sorry about dumb Wiremu, Hitotsuki. But yes, this will weaken you. You should do as you said."

"I shall. Thank you. And one more thing- I'm sorry if the Ningen was awkward with you."

"He... fancied me, didn't he?" She said with a bit of a giggle. "I guess it's for the best that he heard me, then. He tried to be so casual about it."

"I don't think that's funny at all, it's sad," the huge beast growled up to her. "You're beautiful to everyone you meet, you know. He must have been absolutely heartbroken."

"It could have been worse," I said, snickering out loud before I could catch myself. As the enchantress looked at me, I resisted a slight psychic wave that probed towards my weakened mind- but a guilty thought still got through. Only a slight impression, perhaps a one-second memory of the shadows, but enough to be analysed by a powerful psychic.

"There's a chance that you saw us doing something together, I think," the girl said while blushing furiously. "But I also think that you walked in on accident and didn't see much."

Her mount snarled, "That's... wonderful. I understand why you didn't tell us, but please leave us for now." As his gaze met mine, I apologized as graciously as I could before floating down the main path to the human settlement, nearly as awkwardly as my human companion.

***

I got to the town without much trouble, finding the way easily. When I came into town I automatically gravitated towards the humans with the most fighting spirit. I drifted towards an open-air market, with shouts of "Come get some!" mingling with the general bustle of the place. My spirit sight was quickly returning, but turning back, I still felt unease at the sight of the forest. Being a former human myself (no matter how much was forgotten), I felt more at home in the town.

"Welcome to Nibi City!" another ghost approached me, not taking the time to materialize out of the astral plane so we could talk properly. To a human, he must have seemed just a bare breath of poison mist. "I don't see many other ghosts around here. Why have you come to my neck of the woods, friend?"

"I apologize if this is territory you lay claim to," I said with a slight bow.

"Not at all, friend. What I meant was, ghosts are not born here among the sacred places- have you come from a distant land?" the spirit started to materialize a sharp grin and a pair of menacing eyes. "Let me help you, friend."

I knew too well to trust strange spirits, so I tried to keep our conversation short. "With respect, Ghost-sama, I am in a great deal of hurry. I need to find a mount for my human companion, as quickly as I can."

"A Gallop to gallop away on, I'd wager, eh, friend?" He seemed to turn upside-down as he giggled. "That way. Dela's mounts are very, very friendly. See you later, friend." His astral form zoomed away as a breeze dissipated his gassy physical form.

***

I didn't know why the way he said it made me so uncomfortable, but being called his friend felt like a threat. I hastened my flight to the breeder while keeping my eyes peeled in both dimensions. As I crested a hill, I saw that the pillar of black dragonbreath energy was still shooting into the sky on the astral plane, still visible as a line even from this distance.

I shook my head and continued on. Perhaps the spirit of the forest was infallible, but perhaps it wasn't. For now, we were still on a shrine quest, and he must contend with all of the powers we met to complete it.

I saw the fenced-off area containing several big Rapidash and quite a few of the smaller Ponyta that they must have foaled. As I approached closer, I saw that the place was broken up into several distinct sections, including a broken-down farmhouse, a barn, a silo, and another field where a couple of Fennekin were passing a ball between them.

"Excuse me, Master Fokos? I am searching for the Ningen that lives here."

"Nope!" one of them giggled up to me. "Just Big Sis now." He passed the ball, then continued saying, "She said that when a sword Maju came we should send him to the barn, because she's brushing your Gallop in there."

"But-" I bobbed in the air, confused for a moment.

"She also said that your bag of silver is just enough."

"But-" I sighed. Their 'Big Sis' must have been a psychic with future sight. "Thank you, masters Foko. I shall leave this silver with you, then." I placed it on the ground and floated towards the barn. Perhaps psychic energy didn't hurt all that much since I died, but psychic powers had just thrown me for a loop for the second time that day.

***

As I approached the barn, I could feel a great heat emanating from it. It was only natural for fire Maju to create that much heat, but it was scorchingly unnatural to my solid metal form, threatening to warp it in a thousand places.

I hung back, nervous to go in, and finally decided to see if I could talk with her from the outside. I floated around to a window, and then fell to the ground with a clank.

By some bizarre luck- or perhaps a bizarre curse- I had walked in on Maju having sex for the second time in a row on my journey. I instantly decided to take advantage of the situation, and not waste the opportunity by sneaking around. My astral form started to masturbate even before I had risen to the window again, and I took in the sight with gusto and stored it in my memories as best as I could for future perusal.

The fox-like humanoid had cast her psychic wand aside, thankfully, so she seemed blind to the spirit dimension, while the Gallop was far too distracted to ever notice me. She was on her knees, her furry tail swinging back and forth happily as she patted the huge Maju on the balls and massaged them with both paws.

His length was still tucked mostly inside until she started to massage the tip, and it grew nearly instantly, flopping down onto her waiting paws. She turned and grabbed some sort of bowl as she stroked the huge prick with one paw, encouraging him in a soft voice.

"Good Unihono... I haven't been taking good enough care of you, have I, boy?"

I snickered to myself at her calling him 'boy'- his length was nearly the same as my whole body. Seemingly divorced from any romantic feelings, it looked as though she was collecting a sperm sample for breeding.

***

"Look at how big you are! Good boy! Are you going to give your Dela a big load? I bet you are!"

She put the bowl down and started jerking the flaming horse with both paws as he stumbled forward a little, stomping with his front hooves. She laughed openly at his whinnies as he rocked forward and back, his orgasm building.

"You're doing so good! Just a little more, boy!"

Her words seemed to touch him as he brayed into the wall in front of him and his balls tightened up almost to his tail. She grabbed the bowl from under him and aimed his shaft into it as he came thick blast after thick blast.

"That's the stuff! Look at how thick and white it is, you really were backed up, weren't you? It's okay, just let it all go and Dela will make sure it gets to the right place."

She filled up the bowl to the brim and then emptied it into a larger bucket as the Maju's huge shaft softened again, dripping a stream of fluid onto her paw.

"Oh, I missed some, huh? Well, you're about to go away and not get any for a few days, so we better make sure you're happy. We'll make sure, won't we, boy?" as she giggled, she brought the steaming, white seed between her legs and started to finger herself. "I'll be- oo- back with you in a minute."

***

She lubed herself up and started to drive more and more fingers into herself, eventually fitting her entire paw inside. She sighed happily as she worked her paw in and out, grabbing a more cum from the bucket for lube.

"Oh, Unihono... your cum feels so good inside me. I want more! Mm, I'm going to get you so hard, boy! You want to- oh... cum inside me, don't you, boy? You always love it...."

She started to jerk her stallion partner off again, and he seemed to answer her with a low whinny.

"I knew it! You're just too full of spunk, aren't you? Let me take some of the pressure off...."

With that, her paws found their way onto his balls, and soon she was licking and sucking on them hard. Her tongue ran all up and down his flaccid member, and then she started to suck on the tip. The flared head started to expand again, much to her delight, and soon his cock was even more rigid than before as she sucked on it. It seemed to leap to life as he got fully erect, popping out of her mouth and striking her on the nose. She laughed at this and then positioned herself over the bucket.

She grabbed the pole in one paw and guided it towards her backside, and after a few desperate thrusts, a moan of pleasure signaled that the fox-girl had found her mark.

"That's it, boy! Give it all to me! Oh, yeah, that's it, that's it, boy!!!" The stallion only humped her for a minute or two before thrusting all the way inside of her a few times. She moaned even harder as she continued fisting herself after he pulled out.

***

The torrent of steaming cum that sloshed out of her dropped into the bucket with a few sick 'plop'-ing sounds. She sighed happily as she went from a fist to fingers again, scooping the rest of the cum out of her. It dripped down her legs and tail, getting stuck in the fur.

"Oh, you still had quite a bit left, didn't you? It's getting all over me... mm, but I don't mind... it can be something to remember you by... or maybe I'll just stick my tail into Kasaigi to get her pregnant with more of your foals once you're gone, heh heh heh. I'm glad you don't like her, or else we would never get to have fun. Where's my wand? Ah.

"Whoa, how long have you been there?" A jet of psychic energy slammed me into the barn, hard on ground.

"Long enough to have almost come, huh? Go ahead, then." As she stood over me, covered in the brutal stallion's cum from tail to toe and licking her lips, my astral form exploded in orgasm, peppering the entire local plane with purple splatters of ectoplasm. She gasped and held her head in both hands, but smiled cruelly past the pain.

"I didn't see that coming. Oo, you're going to be inside my brain forever, Hitotsuki." A particularly large glob had catapulted into her face and must have lodged itself into her third eye. "Seriously, that was quite the experience- I've never felt a ghost cum before."

"An... an experienced breeder like you?" I gasped out as I sheathed myself embarrasedly. "I don't believe it."

"Well, I would love to feel it all over again, but you need to hurry."

***

"Excuse me?" Still slightly dizzy from the experience, I lifted myself from the ground and wobbled towards the curious Rapidash.

"You must hurry. Your friends are waiting for you, quite nervous and guilty for chasing you off."

"Oh." My mind started to clear as I took the reins that she was putting on the beast. As I turned back towards her, I saw that she was actually blushing deeply.

"And... what happened here, don't, um, don't- don't tell my little brothers, okay? I've foreseen that you have no shame about..."

"I wouldn't dream of giving away your breeding secrets, my Lady Mahoxy," I said as graciously as I could. "And I thank you for sharing them with me."

"No, no, thank you," she laughed, "now off with you, Unihono!"

Before I knew what was happening, the stallion had reared on to its back legs and was catapulting out of the barn, past the two child-like Fennekin, and back onto the forest path. It seemed to know precisely where to go, up to a point- he must have been prepared ahead of time by the psychic breeder.

"This way!" I pulled on his reins as he slowed, and he thundered off into the forest, leaving smoldering hoof-prints in our wake.

I reached the fairy knight and her mount nervously trying to gaze past the black stones without entering the magic circle. I untied myself from the horse's tack and bowed to them as they both tried to speak to me at once, silencing them.

"No, do not speak any words of apology, it was my own fault. Please let us focus on the matter at hand."

"You mean... what's happening with Queen's Son Darian?" The pretty knight gulped.

***

In the halls of my memory, the same question echoed, driving me back into reality.

"What's happening with Prince Darian?" The trainer was obviously sporting an erection, but his curiosity at the question was burning hotter than his arousal. That being said, I could tell that the promise of more voyeuristic scenes made him all the more willing to pay attention and memorize names.

I snickered to myself. Perhaps it was good to have no shame, sometimes. Perhaps, I could even get him to listen to my old stories this way. It was a good thing that as a young pokemon I had an eye for peeking.