Pacifist's Folly

Mariel tossed around in bed, trying to go to sleep, the Rilou grunting out of frustration and tossing her blanket to the ground. She stared up at the ceiling, sprawled out on the bed and panting, the heat of the stuffy summer night driving the girl crazy. Only a few weeks ago she had still been an entirely ordinary human male, going about her business without any knowledge that she would somehow be transported into a whole new world, though her old human body apparently didn't quite make that transition. The first couple of days were a blur, Mariel mostly spending them wondering around in a daze before some other sentient Pokemon had found her, taking her to a nearby village. She had learned a lot about this world since then, but even now the girl still had a fair bit to get used to, like just how hot a thick coat of fur can be in the summertime. She was completely naked, her blue and black fur standing on end from the sweltering heat, a black canine spade peeking out from her crotch. That was another thing she had to get used to: the new equipment she was packing, though she hadn't really had the opportunity to properly test it out yet. Mariel looked at her paws and sighed, human hands were a lot better when it came to masturbation for sure. Her first time trying it out was a rather sorry little sight, the girl hunched over with one of her paws frantically grinding and stroking her lips, huffing and panting as she tried her best to get some relief from the incessant itch, her libido apparently also much higher in her new body. She had even tried to bend over and stuff her muzzle into her own pussy, remembering how a fair few animals were flexible enough to do that in her world, Rilous at least not seemingly quite able to manage that feat, to Mariel's disappointment. Snapping back to reality from her memories, she gave a frustrated grunt and sat up in her bed, glancing out of the window. The sun was just starting to climb up the skies, Mariel having woken up sometime during the early morning and not managing to get back to sleep again afterwards. She thought that she would at least get an early start to the day if nothing else, hopping out of bed and stretching for a few moments before walking out the door of her small shack. 

Mariel walked over to the town centre, some shops and the guild house situated all around a marketplace right in the middle of the town. During the busy hours of the day, the marketplace would generally be very active, the hustle and bustle of crowds filling the air as Pokemon went about their business. Even at such an early hour, there were already a handful of people walking around the place, Mariel watching a Salandit setting up a small stand filled with freshly baked breads and pies. The Salandit noticed the girl, giving her a smile and a courteous nod, her replying with a small wave as her legs reflexively crossed somewhat to hide her spade. Being pretty much completely naked all the time was a feature that Mariel had a fair amount of difficulty adapting to, a good amount of her time spent in public either trying to subtly cover her own body or trying her best not to stare at other Pokemon's bodies. She noticed the Salandit staring at her, and quickly spun around to walk towards the guild house, a slight blush falling on her cheeks. The Rilou made it to her destination, walking up the large stone stairs to the guild's main outpost, slumping down to sit against a wall as she waited for it to open. Mariel had joined the guild shortly after getting to the town, her sense of adventure pulling her to the group. Why spend your days toiling on the fields or roasting away in some hot bakery when you could instead be spelunking through an ancient dungeon and finding priceless treasures? She hadn't anticipated one thing however: having to fight feral Pokemon. Mariel had always had a bit of a pacifist's streak in her, despising having to get physical with anyone. And that was a rather large issue as she came to find out, as guild members are expected to be able to battle their way through feral Pokemon that generally infest the sites they were sending expeditions in. But she was adamant about not giving up, having just come up with a brilliant idea a few days ago, something that would allow her to get through the guild expeditions and still leave the poor ferals alone. The guild had gathered all the new recruits together and allowed them to form up in teams as they saw fit, Mariel managing to only convince one other member of her scheme, leaving her team rather small. But that wouldn't matter, the rest were fools, her plan was waterproof, surely! And she'd prove that today, the Rilou and her teammate planning to pick up and embark on their first quest.

As Mariel waited and idly tapped her paws, she spotted a glint of orange coming her way from the other side of the marketplace, squinting her eyes to confirm her suspensions. A slight smile crept on her face as she clambered up onto her feet, waving to the Buizel waddling her way. The Pokemon replied with a wave of his own, shouting a greeting at her as he climbed up the stairs. Gabriel the Buizel had been the only other junior member of the guild that had any sort of confidence about Mariel's plan of pacifism, the two teaming up to give it a try. Though she was pretty sure that Gabriel wasn't in on the plan just for the noble cause of it, the male often boasting about how he could go toe to toe with any feral that stepped in his way, and how rich the two would soon be. He stepped up to the Rilou and wrapped his arms around her, squeezing tightly as he laughed, 
"They're gonna tell stories about us, we're going to be the ones in charge of this whole guild come this time next year, you'll see! Your brains and my muscles, and also my cunning, and my brains as well, and probably some other stuff of mine that I'm forgetting. Either way, we'll be unstoppable, and this is the first day of our great journey!"
"Good morning to you too Gabriel." 
Mariel giggled as she playfully shoved the Buizel, the two sitting down next to the door, 
"So, sleep well, or were you too busy rehearsing that speech the whole night?" 
"You think I could sleep at a time like this? I've been training the whole night! Well, had a bit of shut-eye just to gather my strength for our quest, but besides that I've done nothing except train! How about you?" 
"Ugh, no, couldn't get much sleep at all, this damn heat is killing me."
"Taking a dip in the pond just before bed is always great, you should join me sometime, I'm sure it'd help." 
Mariel laughed, 
"I've seen what you do at that pond, no thanks."
"What? That helps relax as well. I'm not ashamed of my sexuality, and neither should you, jacking off is entirely natural."
"I wish. You know how difficult it is to properly masturbate with these paws?" 
Gabriel stayed silent for a few moments, before turning to Mariel, 
"You know, I could always help you with that, if you'd like." 
The Rilou grinned as she elbowed Gabriel's side, 
"You're always thinking with either your wallet, your pride, or your crotch. The answer is no, still, and don't make me say it for the third time." 
The Buizel grunted and rubbed his sore side, turning away to hide his slight disappointment. Before he could reply, the guild house's doors flung open, a Sandslash staring at the pair for a few moments before beaconing them inside, telling them that the guild was open. They both staggered up to go inside, Gabriel grabbing Mariel's hand before she was able to step in, whispering in her ear, 
"Let me do the talking, I've got a few friends in there, I'll make sure we'll get to choose the most profitable quest they've got available."
The Rilou pondered for a few moments, her gut telling her to not listen, but going against her instinct she simply nodded, letting the Buizel lead the way.

Gabriel led Mariel through the guild house, passing by the small reception area and the mess hall, a few Pokemon still mopping and sweeping the floor while some breakfast was being laid out, the Rilou feeling a tiny grumble coming from her stomach as she smelled the cooking, making a mental note to pick up some provisions from the marketplace before heading off to their quest. The duo finally made it to the expeditions office, the Buizel stopping Mariel from going in,
"As we agreed, I'll be the one doing the talking, alright. You just wait out here, I'll be back with the juiciest little payday you could ever hope for."
"We agreed that you'd do the talking, yes, but that doesn't mean I can't be there at all!"
"Look, it's not exactly customary for junior members of the guild to be all buddy-buddy with the senior members, especially not if one intends to use those connections for any kind of gain. So if you're standing there, looking over our shoulders the whole time, it might make him a bit unnerved, you know? Just trust me, you'll thank me by the time we get back to town from our quest."
Mariel sighed as she turned around and sat down in the mess hall, the Buizel steadying himself and taking a deep breath before going in. The room had a small desk cluttered with maps and papers, a cork board hanging on the wall with the map of the local area, some locations marked and notes scrawled all around it. Behind the desk was an older seeming Corviknight, a few of his feathers starting to grey from age. He was the local officer in charge of expeditions, standing up and staring at Gabriel as soon as he entered,
"You're one of the new recruits I assume, never seen you around here before."
"Yes sir, Gabriel at your service sir!"
"There's no need to call me sir, we're not big on formalities around here."
"Yes sir, whatever you wish. I'm here looking for an expedition, I believe you're the one I should talk to about that sir?"
"I coordinate and assign guild members to expeditions, yes. In fact, I just received word of a situation that would fit you perfectly, allow you to find your footing when it comes to field operations. Here you go."
The bird tapped a piece of paper, Gabriel looking it over for a few seconds, a disappointed look sweeping over his face,
"Well... I don't wish to sound needy sir, but isn't this a little too... easy?"
"You're a fresh recruit with absolutely no experience as of yet, I don't see how this would be too trivial for you."
"Me and my partner are the best of the best! A... and we both do have experience, plenty of it!"
"Why is this previous experience never mentioned anywhere in your paperwork?"
"Well... we didn't want to brag, you know? But none of that matters, we can handle ourselves! Please sir, give us something that's actually worth our while!"
The Corviknight looked down at the Buizel with a disapproving look, but finally sighed and shook his head, motioning towards a stack of papers off to the side of the table,
"There's all the expeditions available currently, pick out whatever you'd like. But do not blame me if and when you two get hurt on your little trip! I can't stop you from doing as you wish, but I will warn you against doing it."
"Thank you sir, you won't regret this!"
Gabriel dove into the papers, shuffling through them until he finally pulled one out, his eyes glinting as he held the contract up. The payment was already more money than he'd ever had in his life, not to mention the pretty penny that they'd surely loot while scavenging the dungeon. Sure, neither him nor Mariel were anywhere near the level of the dungeon, but that didn't matter. After all, the Rilou's genius plan meant that they wouldn't need to fight even a single feral Pokemon while strolling through the place. He grabbed the contract and sprinted out of the office, shouting a quick thanks to the Corviknight as he disappeared, the bird left rolling his eyes and making a note to stock up on medical supplies in preparation for the pair's return. Gabriel panted as he ran up to Mariel, swinging the contract back and forth,
"Here it is, here it is, I told you so! The best damn expedition the whole guild has ever received, enough money for the rest of our lives!"
"Let me see!"
The Buizel held up the paper, making sure to keep his paws covering up the portion where the level of the enemies was mentioned. The girl's plan would surely work, but even so, it wouldn't be prudent getting her all worried and nervous about the whole thing. Mariel quickly scanned the contract, her eyes widening as she read the payment,
"Holy shit! You did it, you actually did it! That's amazing! How.. how dangerous is it?"
"Oh, not dangerous at all. Especially not for the two of us, with your little trick, right? We'll be bathing in gold without a single scratch on our hides! Now come on, daylight's burning, we've got a dungeon to spelunk!"

Mariel and Gabriel started their march towards the dungeon, small backpacks filled with food and basic survival equipment strapped to their backs. The journey took a few hours, the party taking a few breaks along the way, eventually finding themselves at the mouth of a stone building carved into a mountain. As they stepped inside, the sunlight was quickly replaced with deep shadows, the temperature dropping with each step they took. The duo broke out the torches, each lighting one up as they descended into the dungeon, the sounds of their claws clacking against the stone floor echoing throughout the place. Mariel looked around, several long and dark hallways leading off in different directions,
"So, what now? Where are we supposed to be going?"
"Uhh... I don't really know to be honest. This place hasn't been mapped out. But we can't spend all day crawling through here, how about you take the rightmost path, I'll take the leftmost one, and if one of us finds the treasure we just yell out and meet back here."
"I can tame any feral Pokemon I might come across, but what about you? I can't use attract if I'm on the other side of the dungeon, now can I?"
"I'll just holler and scream real loud if any come up, I'm sure I can hold them off long enough for you to run to me and help."
"Well, if you say so. Sound should carry pretty well in these echoey halls I guess."
The Rilou gulped before turning to one of the hallways, 
"Okay, we can do this, I can do this. I'll see you soon, I hope."
With that the pair split up, Mariel watching as Gabriel's torch disappeared behind a corner, the light fading out and leaving her stranded in a sea of pitch black shadows. She couldn't see beyond just a few metres, her breath steaming up in the cold guts of the mountain. She wandered around in the maze of hallways for about ten minutes, trying desperately to memorize the series of turns she had taken so far, the realization that she was lost growing more and more with each passing moment. She found herself in some large chamber of some sort, happy to at least see something different from all the hallways. Mariel stepped into the centre of the room, a curious pattern carved all around the central stone platform. As soon as she stepped onto the platform, the whole thing sank a few inches, a click ringing through the chamber. With a loud whoosh, large torches somehow lit up, the girl suddenly blinded by the bright flames. Her own torch slipped and clattered onto the floor, a series of growls and stomps all around her. When Mariel's eyes finally adjusted to the light, she noticed a trio of feral Pokemon all around her, snarling and growling. A Zoroark stomped at the ground to her side, a Houndoom flanked her back, and a particularly large Obstagoon towered over her front. Her first instinct was to simply sprint away, but she knew that she was hopelessly lost, meaning that blindly running away might just lead her deeper and deeper into the dungeon. Taking a second to breathe and steady herself, Mariel readied to cast attract, this was exactly what she had been training several days for. She had kind of hoped to get some actual training in before this, instead of entirely theoretical studying, but she knew it would work, why wouldn't it? What could possibly go wrong?

Mariel used attract, a wide grin forming on her face as the feral beasts all seemed slightly staggered and confused for a few seconds, each blinking and looking around. She stood high with her paws on her hips, 
"Hah, it worked perfectly! Gabriel's going to freak out when he sees you all, three ferocious Pokemon all eating right from the palm of my hand."
Her grin quickly faded and her pose grew much less confident when she noticed how the feral Pokemon were looking at her. It wasn't anger and rage that she saw on their faces, sure, but it definitely wasn't an obedient look either. The Zoroark stepped right up to her, bending down to stick his muzzle right against her face and neck, sniffing and huffing.
"A...a...alright now, take a few steps back please."
The Pokemon didn't follow the order, instead just pushing against her and licking her chest. 
"Hey, you're supposed to obey me, you're on my side now! This isn't…" 
She suddenly noticed something that made her heart sink, the Zoroark's sheath twitching as his cock quickly started peeking out, growing by the second. The Rilou at that moment realised that she might've horribly misunderstood what exactly attract would do to other Pokemon, the beast suddenly knocking her onto the ground with a gentle push. She tried crawling away, her plans stopped short as the beast slammed his claws into the ground inches away from her head, the long spikes sinking into the stone like butter. The girl gulped as she looked up to him, an infatuated stare in his eyes as his shaft twitched, drops of precum staining the fur on her chest. Okay, she was going to have to play along, at least until her teammate would arrive and save her from the situation. Mariel hesitated for a few moments before grabbing his dick with her paws, stroking and rolling it around between her soft paw pads, smearing precum all across it. She staggered up onto her knees, inching her muzzle closer to the red rod, feeling its heat radiating to her cold nose. The girl stuck the tip of it into her maw, taking a few seconds to just suckle on it, running her tongue all around it as the salty and musky taste of feral precum overpowered her. As much as she hated to admit it, she found the taste rather pleasant, not to mention the fact that she could feel her own crotch getting moist. She sunk more and more of Zoroark's cock into her muzzle, gagging slightly as it poked into her throat, the feral Pokemon letting out a long and pleased cry, his huge mane sweeping back and forth as he started thrusting into her. Mariel steadied herself against his thighs and focused on breathing through her nose as he stared face fucking her, his balls bouncing against her chin. With another mighty feral cry, his cock exploded into a mess of cum, the Rilou's whole maw and throat painted white in seconds. She pulled back to cough and gag, goopy white seed pouring from her mouth and nose. 

Before she could properly catch her breath, Mariel felt something poking against her butt as she was on all fours on the ground. She looked back to see the Houndoom prodding at her cheeks, his nose twitching as he sought out the source of the scent he could detect. The girl knew it was the best for her health to keep the beasts happy, so she lifted her poofy tail, giving the dog a nice view of her velvety black canine pussy. Without missing a beat, he dove right in and pressed his muzzle into her cookie, his large tongue lapping at her entrance. She gasped and moaned, putting her paws over her muzzle and closing her eyes as her cheeks blushed. He drank down every last bit of her honey he could drain from her, Mariel's legs shaking as she could feel her orgasm closing in. With a high-pitched squeal a gush of pussy juices covered the Houndoom's whole face and muzzle, leaving him to lick up the mess on the floor and her soaked thighs. She panted and gasped as she tried to collect herself, gulping as the Zoroark loomed over her. In his eyes was the same rage she had seen when he first appeared, Mariel realising that attract was wearing off. She quickly used it again, the anger on the feral's face turning into lust in front of her eyes, his cock twitching as it started to rise once more. 

Mariel was stuck in a humiliation situation, knowing she'd have to use attract again and again just to keep the ferals more interested in her body rather than her defeat. She was still lying on the ground on her belly, trying not to make any fast movements that might perturb the Pokemon huddled around her. The Zoroark licked his lips as he grabbed her thighs with both hands, spreading her legs as he knelt down behind her. Mariel gave an annoyed grunt, glancing behind her as she frowned, 
"Do you have to be so rough!? I'm willing to let you fuck my brains out, just try to make sure I can still walk if you'd be so kind!" 
The feral beast replied by yanking her tail out of the way, the Rilou letting out a yelp, 
"Dammit! I don't know why I'm bothering with this, none of you can understand what I'm saying, can you?" 
Undistracted by the girl's mutterings, the Zoroark aimed his tip at her pink pucker, a quick thrust pushing him inside. The smatterings of spit and cum still on his cock provided a very good and very necessary source of lubrication, her tight hole not used to the punishment she was getting. Still on the edge from his first orgasm, the male could only get a few thrusts in her before Mariel's constant squeezing proved too much, pushing him over the finish line. She could feel a wave of hot seed flooding her insides as she moaned, jets of it shooting out as the Zoroark pulled out, stumbling off to the side to sit down and pant. 

Gabriel sprinted down the dark corridors, huffing as his torch flickered, his ears perking up every time another high-pitched squeak or yell echoed through the dungeon. Mariel was in trouble, and he needed to find her, immediately. What could've gone wrong, the plan was fool-proof! The air around him grew more and more cold the deeper he delved, the maze one big jumbled mess in his mind. Finally he saw light shining from behind a corner, the sounds seeming much closer now. He stepped into the large chamber, his mouth agape as the Buizel realised what he was staring at: the girl was lying on the ground with cum pouring out of pretty much every one of her holes, three feral Pokemon crowding around her, each nursing an erection. Oh, that's what could've gone wrong, fair enough. His eyes focused on the Rilou's seed-soaked flank, how her pussy dripped with her honey as she moaned. He gulped as his own sheath stirred and dripped with excitement, the sight was something truly extraordinary. For a few seconds he thought about the dilemma: should he go to her rescue now, or maybe just stick around for a few more moments and see where it was going? I mean, she didn't seem to be in any immediate danger, hell, it even kind of looked like she was enjoying herself. He shook his head before snuffing out the torch he was holding, throwing him into darkness at the edge of the room. Now he could be sure to have a private viewing without fearing that she might spot him. His tongue lolled out of his mouth as he sat down, one hand fondling his furry balls as the other stroked and massaged his leaky shaft. 

Mariel felt two large hands wrapping around her belly as she was lying on the floor, lifting her up into the air with a yelp, her arms and legs flailing around as the Obstagoon's furry head nuzzled her cheek, a long and wide tongue leaving a streak of saliva on her muzzle. The beast was even larger than most other Obstagoons she'd seen, the Rilou assuming this was the head of the little pack of ferals currently inconveniencing her. She could feel his large member sandwiched between her thighs, her struggling causing it to twitch and leak, a puddle of pre forming on the ground. It throbbed and pulsed against her pussy, her cookie pressing down on it and leaving a trail of pussy juices along the top of it as it slid back and forth. The feral Pokemon pushed her against a pillar, two arms leaning against the wall on both sides of her head as she was squished against it, able only to grunt and yell curses as his tip pushed against her cunt. The previous activities had left her pussy sopping wet, her lips puffy with excitement that she was annoyed to admit to herself. Even still, the Obstagoon was much larger than she'd have liked, his cock slowly stretching her as it rammed deeper, his hot breath wafting over her face with each frantic breath he took. Eventually she was open enough for him to start properly breeding the newfound bitch of the pack, her squeals and moans shaky as her body was trapped between a rock and a hard cock. She could see a slight bulge moving around in her belly, feeling it pulse and twitch as drops of saliva dripped onto her head. The first jet of cum sent sparks shooting throughout the girl's body, a mixture of pain and absolute pleasure, her legs unable to support her, kept up only by the Pokemon pinning her against the pillar. Her legs were soaked with thick and sticky seed, her mouth agape in a silent scream. The Obstagoon pulled out and stepped back, Mariel collapsing into a heap on the ground, feeling the feral load soaking into her fur as she panted. 

The Rilou was shaken back to reality as she felt a wet nose poking against her muzzle, her mouth opening only to feel a tongue pushing inside, her eyes focusing to see the Houndoom next to her, tail wagging as his tongue explored her maw. The canine pulled away, licking her face as he moved on top of her, Mariel lying on her belly. Eventually his muzzle made its way to her neck, the girl yelping as she felt his fangs gently grabbing the scruff of her neck, his forepaws planting themselves on her shoulders. The claws on his back legs scratched and poked at Mariel's thighs as he excitedly stepped around, hips already thirsting and his red rocket fully erect in anticipation. She helped him along by lifting up her butt, swinging her tail aside, giving his tip a clear path to the leaking canine pussy. After a few false starts of his cock poking against her cheeks, he hit his target, pushing almost all the way in with one thrust, his knot thudding against her lips. His jaws gripped harder as the Houndoom hammered the girl, huffing with every fast stroke. Mariel let out a silent prayer that maybe, just maybe, she wouldn't have to go through the humiliation that she was thinking of, the universe replying with a middle finger as she felt the dog's knot pop inside of her, giving a little sigh as another load of feral cum was dumped in her womb, the knot pulsing against her walls. The Houndoom let go of her neck scruff, collapsing on top of her and taking the two of them to the ground, the Rilou grunting as a wet tongue lapped at her cheeks and ears. 

Gabriel was on the verge of blowing his load, hunched over and frantically jacking off, his eyes glued to the Rilou getting banged by the ferals. He had already taken quite a risk with choosing to simply spectate the situation rather than stepping in to help, but another even riskier idea was formulating deep in his brain. He was about to paint the dusty ground at his feet white, but something inside of him screamed for him to wait. He hadn't gotten to use anything other than his own paws in such a long time, and he'd dreamed of getting to breed the Rilou girl pretty much from the moment he laid eyes on her, and here was the perfect situation to do both at the same time, without any consequences. At least hopefully, assuming his acting wasn't as rusty as he remembered it being. He took a breath before starting to slowly walk towards the centre of the room, trying to make his gaze look unfocused. As soon as he stepped into the light, Mariel spotted him, a small smile spreading to her face as she flipped onto her back and shouted out to him, the Houndoom still tied to her,
"Oh thank Arceus, you finally found me! Get me out of here, please. And don't you dare breathe a word about this, to anyone, ever!"
The Buizel didn't answer back, simply walking towards her with a blank stare.
"Gabriel? Buddy? You alright? I could really use some help here."
As he got closer to her and the torches lighting up the chamber, Mariel's noticed the stiffy bouncing around between his legs, her eyes narrowing. Before she could say anything, Gabriel whispered out to her,
"I'm sorry Mariel, I can't control myself at all! It must be that move, attract works on all Pokemons, feral or not!"
"Oh you've got to be kidding m..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the Buizel lifted his tail up and sat down on the girl's face, grinding his asshole on her muzzle, moaning as her tongue slathered his hole, her muffled screams and curses only bringing him closer to the edge. 

The Houndoom's knot had deflated enough for the dog to pop out, another wave of cum splashing out of Mariel's pussy, the canine slinking off to the side to lay down and start cleaning his red rocket. Spotting that an opening had formed, Gabriel jumped off of her face and knelt down between her thighs, his cock laying down between her lips,
"Hey, Gabriel, don't you fucking dare you asshole! Knock it off!"
"I really am sorry, I just can't control myself, not at all. My body is just moving entirely on it's own. Probably safest for you not to try to intervene, my body might just decide to fight back or something, I really can't say. Wish I could help you, truly do."
Mariel was opening her mouth to yell out another barrage of insults, before a shadow suddenly engulfed her face, a drop of white splattering onto her muzzle. Her eyes widened as she looked up, the Obstagoon standing over her, a wide grin on his face. He grabbed both of the girl's arms, slapping his huge cock onto her head, giving it a few thrusts before it found her mouth. Gabriel laughed quietly and followed suit, pushing his cock into her well-used cunt, moaning as the seed from the previous two breeders gushed out with each stroke. The feral beast simultaneously thrust his hips as well as pulled her arms to lodge his shaft deeper into her maw, her throat bulging as she coughed and choked, her legs kicking around. The Buizel grabbed her thighs to pin her down, lost deep in a world of lust as he fucked her, leaning down to give her messy belly a few kisses and licks. Mariel tried her best to breathe, her nose tickled by the Obstagoon's fur as her muzzle thumped against his crotch time and time again, her vision starting to fade. Both males came at almost the same time, Gabriel getting his sloppy thirds and squirting his seed into her pussy as the feral filled her stomach with his baby-batter. Mariel's muffled moans and grunts grew quieter, eventually stopping altogether as she went completely limp, the pair both pulling out of her, the Rilou leaking like a firehose from both ends. 

The Obstagoon gave Mariel a few sniffs before walking off towards the shadows, curling up off to the side of the room. Gabriel looked at the other two feral Pokemon, both the Houndoom and the Zoroark completely zonked out, tired from their breeding sessions. Saying thanks to Arceus in his head, the Buizel quickly got onto his feet and checked on the girl, finding her still breathing thankfully. As he was looking around, he spotted something glinting on a small pedestal nearby, running over and picking it up, stuffing it into his backpack before picking up the passed out Rilou and throwing her over his shoulder, hobbling away before any of the feral Pokemon had the chance to recuperate. Finding the way out of the dungeon in the dark was no easy task, Gabriel stumbling around to the best of his memory, getting a second wind as the air started to warm around him. Soon he spotted the gentle shimmer of sunshine beaming from behind a corner, sprinting to the exit of the maze and yelling from excitement as the two made it out. He gently placed Mariel down onto the ground, sitting next to her to catch his breath, the Rilou starting to stir awake and moan,
"Wh...what happened?"
"You passed out, but I managed to carry you out, we're home free!"
"But... how'd you get me out with those three ferals?"
"Oh, I managed to fight them off after your attract wore off. You should've seen it, that was the stuff of legends what I just did back there."
"You beat them all, on your own?"
"Mhm, no sweat. And that's not all, check out what I found!"
Gabriel pulled out a golden amulet from his backpack, gemstones studded into an intricately carved symbol, the treasure glinting in the sun.
"What did I tell you, we're rich! This was what we were after, what we were contracted to find!"
Mariel's eyes lit up as she looked at the amulet, trying to get up off the ground before slumping back down with a pained grunt, the Buizel hurrying to offer a shoulder for her to lean on as he helped her up.
"Ugh... thanks Gabriel, still pretty sore from all that."
"Don't mention it. And I'm sorry for what happened back there. My memory is still a bit fuzzy, I can't really entirely remember what I did, but I think I might've joined in with the ferals."
"It's alright, I guess that was my fault, should've planned the whole thing a bit better. And thanks for saving me."
The girl looked down at herself, her tailhole and pussy both leaking sticky cum, her fur matted and covered in seed from head to toe.
"I don't know what they'll say when I go back to town like this."
"There's a nice little pond not too far from here, we could stop there on the way back home. Soaking in the warm water might also help with your... you know... soreness."
Mariel sighed, leaning and nuzzling the Buizel's cheek,
"I'd love that."
As the sun started falling beyond the horizon, the pair of adventurers walked down the dusty path to the pond, a trail of cum following Mariel.