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\tFridge had been uneasy in the week since he was caught by officer Fadina Monroe, the Spinda cop. This span of seven days encompassed the strange event that he experienced that resulted in his Girafarig, Paradox, to undergo some strange change that was unheard of. That stressed him enough but it grew worse as he realized that Fadina was due back for her weekly check in, and that he had to prove to her that his frisky actions with the pokemon ferals was not just for his personal pleasure. He knew it wasn’t, but, would he succeed in proving it to her?
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\tNightfall came and the employees all clocked out. The facility was well suited enough to be left alone for the night, but Fridge always insisted on staying late, and thanks to his record of outstanding rehabilitations, he was permitted to do so. He was always cautious when he engaged in intimate acts with the pokemon, but now he knew he was expected to perform in front of someone. As if responding on a cue, Fadina let herself in with her own key and locked the door behind herself. She strode up to Fridge with authority, her smaller stature somehow holding power over Fridge’s larger one.
\t“Time to show me around.” she said, albeit less friendly than she normally was. Fridge swallowed and did as he was told.
\tHe performed his usual showcase, leading her to the various areas, performing the usual showcase of the habitats and the conditions they were in, though soon enough, they reached the end of the checklist and Fadina looked at him.
\t“Okay, cut the act.” she said with a firm snap. “Show me one of these pokemon you allegedly “help” by boning them.” Fridge took a deep breath and nodded, thinking for a moment before he escorted her through the facility.
\tIn one of the corners was a pleasingly forested area. It had a few trees in it, soft grass, flowers, and a moderate expanse of water, though it was embellished to look a bit larger than it actually was, thanks to some convincing wall painting. He walked into the enclosure and Fadina followed. The walk wasn’t too long before Fadina saw the pokemon Fridge seemed to be looking for and initially identified it as a Slowbro. However she then noticed it had a strange frill on its neck and no shellder on the tail, this was a Slowking. In fact… there was no shellder at all on this pokemon, just an array of scars on its head from where the shellder’s teeth had once been.
\t“There she is.” Fridge said softly. The slowking had been sitting at the base of a tree with a very sad expression until he spoke, at which point it perked up and looked at him, starting to grow a smile, at least, until it saw Fadina. Fridge, meanwhile, had begun undressing, removing his body suit, shoes, and even glasses before setting them aside. Fadina noticed he wore nothing under the jumpsuit, likely to make his encounters easier.
\t“This Slowking had an extremely uncairing human trainer.” Fridge said, the Slowking standing up and walking up to him, though it continued to keep eyeing Fadina, who merely stood and watched. Once it reached him, he gently rubbed a hand along its head and under its chin, its own hands coming up to hold his wrist. “Slowkings get a massive intelligence boost and worldly awareness when they are bitten by a Shellder. Then, as the two of them grow, the Slowking gradually becomes smarter and smarter. However, this poor girl had been exhausted from the battles she had been in, yet her trainer sent her out into a battle anyway. The result of her battle aura being depleted meant any injuries she sustained would not be cured with just rest and she would be in mortal danger. The shellder knew this, and the attack that would have claimed her life was intentionally guarded by the Shellder, who died from the crushing attack. As a result, all that is left are small fragments of the Shellder’s teeth embedded in her skull. She’s still smart, but she forgot everything she learned through the years of being attached to the Shellder, only fragments of those memories remain.” The Slowking seemed to grow sadder as he recounted these facts. Fadina’s expression was a bit softer but she was still stern.
\t“And how does nailing her help this?” she said bluntly. The Slowking seemed to get downright mad at Fadina, then looked up at Fridge.
\t“Go ahead. You can tell her.” Fridge said to the Slowking. Said Slowking looked back at Fadina and, to Fadina’s surprise, began speaking clearly.
\t“Do you know what it’s like to have years of your life vanish in an instant?” Fadina leaned back. Pokemon speaking languages other than their own was very rare, yet here was one speaking directly at her. “The feeling of a hole being torn through your mind as you forget your experiences, your life, even your name?!” she said, her distress growing as she grabbed Fridge’s arm harder. “Alone, treated as a common animal and presumed to be constantly lost in thought like a common slowpoke. I am lost in thought… but it’s because I’m trying to remember!” she said, starting to weep. Fridge knelt down and the Slowking instantly turned to him and started to lick his face before she paused. “He didn’t treat me like that… he gave me the confidence to speak. He gave me some of my memories back…” this sweet moment suddenly contrasted with her movements as she grabbed Fridge’s penis and focused on rubbing it with her hands. At this point, Fridge spoke up as the Slowking lost interest in Fadina.
\t“My encounters with her started as friendship, though friendship in the wilds quickly leads to mate potential since they don’t have the taboos we do about it.” Fridge explained as the Slowking began licking his slowly hardening shaft. “I indulged her as I too don’t share the taboos, but then we discovered something wonderful. Somehow, the combination of her mating and achieving climax, as well as me ejaculating into her… it causes some chain of hormones to kick in and causes parts of her memory to come back.” Fadina rolled her eyes, yet she could tell Fridge was not intentionally lying. She watched as he reached between the Slowking’s legs, rubbing at her lips and inserting a finger, making the Slowking raise a leg up along with her tail before she tapped on Fridge’s belly.
\tThe larger male moved over and sat upon a smooth rock, at which point the Slowking showed a surprising amount of agility by grabbing his knees and easily hoisting herself up into his lap. He gently grabbed one of her supple butt cheeks as his other hand lay on her lower back as he raised her up over his hard shaft. She reached under herself, adjusting his aim until he was pressed to her soaking loins.
\t“N-now… Don’t keep me waiting.” the Slowking said in both a heated yet… somber tone. Fadina watched as he eased the Slowking down, his thick shaft vanishing up into the sopping lips. The Slowking was incredibly juicy, so much so that Fadina witnessed such a severe overflow from the initial penetration that to Fadina, the comparison would have been someone pressing their entire fist and forearm into a glass of water already filled to the brim. Despite the fact that Fridge had a hold of her, the Slowking was the one who was in charge as she pulled herself off and pressed herself back down, starting a rather brisk pace. Fadina tried to watch impartially, but the Slowking was making it look… very fun. The way her lips were parted around his shaft, the way her juices ran down and off his heavy balls, the way her tail arched higher and higher, exposing the pucker of her rump as she suddenly shuddered, looking back over her shoulder before she grasped her own butt cheek, spreading herself even more as she quivered on his lap, her lips and anus winking in rhythmic clenches. Fridge grew a pleasured expression Fadina hadn’t seen yet before his grip on her rump grew tighter, his hips now starting to roll up and drive himself deep into her. The Slowking closed her eyes as Fridge’s balls grew tighter in their sack, his shaft swelling as his movements grew more urgent until he held still, grunting deeply as his swollen shaft started to pulse and throb, the vein expanding on each one.
\tAt the same time, the Slowking began quivering again, her eyes still shut, yet little purple sparks were shooting out of the scars on her head, making loud popping sounds.
\tThere were a few moments of steady breathing between the two of them before the Slowking opened her eyes and leaned back to look at him, smiling as tears were in the corners of her eyes.
\t“What did you remember?” he asked her, gently stroking her head.
\t“Merry.” she said, smiling wider as more tears filled her eyes. “My name is Merry.” Fridge smiled in return and hugged her to his chest.
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\tFadina left the facility that night somewhat shaken. The Girafarig situation was a simple enough “didn’t bite” case but… this Slowking… no, Merry… She could stand up for herself, and those reactions were clearly not faked.
\tStill, Fadina needed to see more. Two positive cases wouldn’t be an excuse if he was abusing a dozen others. She now found herself… somewhat excited for the next week’s check in.