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This story idea I was having was from from the very same year both of them got first announced with the games still being on their way. As it is an old story, it is written in an old style of me. Maybe I effectively covered it up with my translating but you will be the judge on that.

Oh yeah: the hyper stuff is mostly at the end of the story, sorry for those who were being there mostly for it.", "writing": "The Pokemon World is a place where many Pokemon are living with people in harmony with each other and work together. That is basically said to be the case. However, if they knew that this very harmony has been determined between a fight of two mighty Pokemon: Reshiram and Zekrom, both being the representation of good and evil respectively. They fight every decade and thus are deciding the fate of the world. But these battles were always being one-sided: Reshiram's light and purity was always conquering the darkness of Zekrom, keeping the Pokemon world in the balance of good. At least to this very day... \n\nReshiram, the white Pokemon of Light, is a Fire Dragon type, managed to win all of his fights against his foe Zekrom with its sacred flame. He usually watches from a high mountain over larger parts of the Pokemon World, making makes sure that everything was in order. However, he can’t see everything, so that the scheming of inconspicuous organizations completely escapes him. However, the world is largely being engulfed in his peace and he can clearly see trainers being alongside their Pokemon, roaming the earth in loving and friendly companionships. He also ensures that his rival and adversary, Zekrom, does not cause any trouble in his territory and does not create any form of chaos. \n\nZekrom, on the other hand, was having a hard time. Since he is the Pokemon of Shadows and Darkness, the brightness of the outside world weakens him. He can see it being around him at almost all times, but, thanks to his black thundercloud, he can stay in his comforting darkness, looking into the world from there. He is seeing the same things as Reshiram, watching Pokemon and their trainers being together happily. This doesn’t really matter to him, as he even supporting this. But he would prefer to watch over the world himself instead of Reshiram and make Pokemon stronger with his darkness. He keeps seeing it again and again, unlike Reshiram, how strong trainers were battling it against each other in competitiveness. He was fascinated by their intense fighting and would like to support this. But since he hasn’t come to power, he himself is now being directly under his opponent like everyone else and can only create a little bit of lightning and thunder here and there with his thunderclouds. He couldn’t do much more. This was basically his case for the last several decades. \n\nBut his latest decade seemed to be a bit more different. He already saw the strong Pokemon fight against each other. However, unlike to what he has been used to, things have changed. Even the normal trainers seemed to be doing this one thing more often. These Pokemon and their trainers seemed to be more sexually active rather than more combative. At first Zekrom didn’t know what they were doing to each other, but in time he seemed to like it. With their sexual acts he was seeing the perfect depravity and was slowly making it into his new darkness. He was seeing this decadence just after one or two years since the last fight with Reshiram, which he didn’t even notice. It was out of his reach. Thus, Zekrom was able to enjoy this undisturbed and was even spoiling himself with this perverseness. \n\nHe sensed the corruption, as he liked it so much that he was even doing it to himself. And when he had clearly felt the power of its effects on himself, he was allowing himself to do it for as long as he liked. He quickly realized that the desire has a very strong and dark force, as the number of trainers who were doing just that with their Pokemon greatly increased after every consecutive year. Zekrom himself also noticed why this was the case. The smell of his sex organ emanates a great scent, which entices a great desire for sexual activity to everyone who was being under his black cloud. This is what Zekrom himself was feeling as well. However, not to do it with someone himself, but rather to spread this out even more and to give himself to those desires more and more. Reshiram wasn’t noticing any of this, as neither Zekrom nor the spoiled trainers and Pokemon were being in his field of view and thus are being untouched. And so he was then tempted to do even further spoilage towards even more Pokemon and their trainers, fueling them and himself with this dark lust. However, they all were keeping it all limited in their far away area to avoid detection by Reshiram. \n\nAnd so the years have passed and both Zekrom and Reshiram were spending their time with whatever they were doing at the time. Reshiram was amusing himself with watching and taking care of the world, while Zekrom was expanding his inner powers. His penis was even growing as time went on. The more he was looking at his own work and noticed himself that, by his growing cock, he was pouring out more and more lust from himself that were then taking hold of the Pokemon and their trainers bodies, making them even more wilder and corrupt. He enjoyed the show very much, as they were all doing it wildly with themselves. So much so that he can add his own juice by letting it rain down onto them. The black rain of his has the effect of increasing and intensifying their lust and sex drive and hyperfying their sex organs to fully make them rut each other for hours on end. However, the side effect of it was that they were being out of commission for almost a whole day from exhaustion afterwards. Since this also affects Zekrom, due to his lowered regenerative capacity due to rudeness of Reshiram and the much brighter sky, it doesn’t matter to him. As long as it pleases him and the lucky ones, he was being okay on being out cold for a day. \n\nHowever, the day, where both of them must go against each other for the fate of the world, was slowly coming back to them. As every time, Zekrom longed for this day to try again to take power. Reshiram, however, was loathing it, even though he was clearly having the upper hand in that battle for decades, easily able to defeat Zekrom with his holy light again and again. Zekrom, on the other hand, was anticipating it, for this time he was sure that he was going to win. He was already having plans for his battle against his white foe. He himself already saw how easy it was for him to overthrow others with his now newfound powers. Thus he saw no great danger in Reshiram. It would take some prep time, but he is pretty sure that he can beat Reshiram this time. \n\nToday, both Pokemon went towards their meeting place where they will fight themselves. Reshiram is already there before Zekrom and is waiting for him. In the meantime, he was recalling his past battles with his opponent and already knew the pattern. It always seems to be going the same way each time: he fights against Zekrom, weakens him with his light and conquers him with his fire. If the result of this was this predictable, why should he still be fighting if he was already ready to win it anyway? But now he didn’t have time to ponder, as his opponent was already arriving at the horizon. \n\nZekrom's black thundercloud was directly coming towards him. Reshiram had been waiting for him for several minutes and finally he is slowly approaching him. Actually he seemed to be very late as it should already be done by now. A short time later, when the cloud was close enough, Zekrom began hovering himself towards the ground. Reshiram is already awaiting the battling spirit of his opponent to be formally displayed in front of him, ready to strike him down any moment, but this simply wasn’t the case. Reshiram was wondering. He wasn’t accustomed on seeing him this \"calm\". Normally he would be on the verge of wanting to get rid of him. Does his opponent have anything against him that he didn’t know about? And with that he had already reached the ground. Upon locking eyes with him, he simply walked up casually towards him and stopped himself right in front of him, which also wasn’t normal for him to do. Something was most definitely wrong here. \n\nHe was watching him closely, but Zekrom didn’t seem to pretend. He was just standing there, crossing his arms and looking at Reshiram very calmly. But then he was hearing one word coming out of his mouth, that he was loathing just as much as he himself was for this whole entire fight against him. Those mocking words of him: \"feather penis\". His attitude was different, but he was still behaving as usual. Just as much as he was being reassured about him being “back to normal”, his calmness was breaking yet again, as other feelings were now coming back up. He didn’t like being called like that by him. Zekrom was always happy to emphasize the fact that the very thing, between his legs, looks like a penis in a feather dress. Reshiram was slightly pissed off at Zekrom, but was still wondering on why he wasn’t being in his usual fighting mood. It turned out that he himself was seeing his imminent defeat, as he, as well as Reshiram, could have foreseen the result of it. So why waste unnecessary energy? \n\nReshiram always knew Zekrom as someone who always tried to defeat him with strength. But with without his light that will always seal his fate, he could beat him on his own, no matter how strong he is or will be. Maybe he has learned something from it? But why only after so many years? Did he discover something that could help him win? But the black dragon was breaking him it out of his thinking session again and seemed to bring his opponent to attack him as the first and only one in this very battle. Reshiram was now more than confused. He wanted to have it all over with himself, but he wasn’t sure on why Zekrom wants to be defeated by him so easily. And since he doesn’t get the reason behind it, he keeps holding it back for the time being. \n\nThe White Dragon had thought it would be a trap, but Zekrom insisted that he wanted to have it over with himself as well. He wanted to be defeated, so that everything was “as it should be”. He had already reconciled himself on moving \"freely\" through the world, even though he couldn’t do very much because of him, except to admire nature around him. Reshiram was then even more confused as he knew the Pokemon before him as someone who hated nature. But it turned out that the black dragon had found something truly amazing within it, which was better than Reshiram's pure and innocent version of nature. In addition, he was finding it better being free and undetained instead of being alone high up on the mountain, only watching over mon- and mankind. \n\nZekrom saw clearly how aggressively he was thereby making his opponent. He was provoking him to get himself closer to his goal, which he had prepared himself on the last few days, which seemed to be working off. He sees slowly going over into attack position and was then actually hitting him first. He tries to tackle Zekrom onto the ground, but Zekrom was only sidestepping himself out of the way, wasting some of his opponent's energy. The black dragon has managed to provoke Reshiram so much, that he now tries to tackle him again and again. Zekrom, however, always went out of his way and was letting him power himself out more and more. The white dragon was always turning himself towards his opponent; ready to bodycheck him with his whole body. This went on for a whole minute and while Reshiram was slowly getting some problems, Zekrom wasn’t breaking a sweat. \n\nHe tries to push him over with a last and powerful tackle against the mountain wall in front of him. However, Zekrom was also sidestepping himself out if that as well, causing Reshiram to hit the mountain wall himself. This was the perfect time for Zekrom to make his move. Just as Reshiram was turning himself around again, Zekrom was pushing himself against his foe, having him now against him and the wall. The white dragon was only now able to think again and recognized what his adversary had done. It was a trap. He wanted him to lose his strength and stamina so that he could strike. But the black dragon didn’t want to \"fight\" with his white counterpart, at least not in any normal way. He wanted to show him something that he had learned from the people elsewhere doing very mischievous things. Reshiram, of course, blind to all of those events, denied his \"claims\" because everything was right for him. He was right, but only within his region and not everywhere else where he wasn’t having any eyes to oversee those areas. If he would have looked at those parts of the world, he wouldn’t have liked it, but for the black dragon it was more than just \"heavenly\". \n\nThe response to this discovery, which is new to the white dragon, brings the black one back to his ardent desires. His scent rose upwards from his body and was easily penetrating Reshiram's sensitive nose. Even one little whiff of it was about to cause him to get off of his right path yet again. He didn’t know this smell and didn’t know how to react. And since it was very unfamiliar to him, he thought that his opponent had simply not washed himself properly before the fight. But in fact, it was only the beginning of the end: Zekrom's black penis was slowly emerging from its hiding place between his legs and was steadily growing itself towards its full length and size. The bigger it was, the more of its fragrance and lust were flowing upwards to the now troubled Reshiram and into his nose. It has already taken its first step on him. He was feeling himself somehow being drawn towards Zekrom, but on a new and different level, which he didn’t even know of. \n\nZekrom was now coming even closer onto the white dragon and was taking his confusion as another means to continue on doing his influencing work on him. His slow-growing cock was pressing itself against Reshiram feathery one and his hard claws were surprisingly softly going all over Reshiram's still clean and fluffy fur. Zekrom liked this very much. At last he too was able to live out his lust drive, even if it was with his own rival. He enjoyed it deeply, arousing himself so much that his shadow-black cock grew larger and bigger, enticing Reshiram with more of his befuddling scent. \n\nUnhappily, Reshiram only responded with horror to his new and unheard-of method. But Zekrom kept on looking at his counterpart and wanted to show him exactly what he had learned from the trainers and Pokemon alike, doing the exact same thing that he had been a part of for the last few years. He intensified his efforts on him, was rubbing his pure and corrupted cock against Reshiram’s hidden counterpart, while caressing his upper body in the meantime. The fluffy dragon was feeling new feelings, which he didn’t know their existence of. It was almost like he was being weakened by this very action of Zekrom... Then he broke out of his trance upon realization. That is what he had planned for him: weakening him first and then quickly defeating him. \n\nThis was only partially true: Reshiram was indeed being weakened by him, but Zekrom never really intended on attacking him. And he kept true of this by leaning himself slightly forward towards him and giving him one luscious french-kiss. Reshiram was rather startled at first by it and remained being pressed up against the mountain wall. A short time later, he was once again feeling the peculiar and new feelings for him. This time it was getting stronger, more intense and was even happening deeper inside of him. The will of Reshiram remains unbroken, but is increasingly getting itself more weakened by Zekrom's lust. As he broke the tonguing, the white Pokemon was looking down as he was slowly seeing something pushing itself against him. And what he was seeing was shocking and confusing him at the same time. \n\nHe was able to see, beside Zekrom's own cock, that something red was coming out of his white feathery dress: his own very excited penis. Of course, it was completely new to him and he thought Zekrom was doing something really bad to him. However, Zekrom remained calm, went on give him the prize that was exactly what he had learned from the Pokemon and their trainers: one amazingly hot prelude. He was sliding his big black cock against Reshiram's counterpart and was thus seducing the inexperienced white dragon. As he kept on looking at the black object, more of its scent was coming up onto and into his nose. The spoiling odor was slowly making him so soft, as it was settling itself within his furry body, taking and washing out the radiant light from him. Slowly but surely, Zekrom was coming even closer onto Reshiram, for he was more and more giving himself into the temptations and was now forgetting the battle he was supposed to take and win for his greater good. \n\nReshiram was still a little hesitant on letting go completely into it, as it was still unknown to him and he couldn’t do anything with it himself. But Zekrom reassured him that if he will become accustomed to it and that everything will be getting much better. The feathered dragon didn’t know what to do, but he wanted to learn more about it and learn more about what Zekrom was showing him. But his still existing will told him that he should stay strong. As he was being torn between two sides, he was breathing in more and more of his smell, which kept on flowing from the black cock in front of him and through his mouth and nose into his body. Somehow the curiosity got the better of him and was letting the black dragon go do his thing on him. Zekrom, waiting for this moment, was now going all out on him: \n\nHe keeps on getting closer and even closer to him and was basically being right on top of him. Even the fact that he was already this close on his rival, was letting him give out one perverse smile to him. He continues to feed the white dragon the enticing pheromones of his growing penis. The now twice as big black cock kept on growing and towering over the white and even red counterpart of his and was releasing his own lust onto himself and his now pleasure decaying opponent. Reshiram is now leaning himself onto the mountain wall behind himself and was letting the black dragon do all of the work. The luminosity of Reshiram has already passed away and the sun was no longer being reflected by his now just as tainted feathers, no longer absorbing it into him to fuel his brightness. Zekrom liked this darker white on him. \n\nNow he was seeing something different in his now non-opponent. Besides his outer appearance, even his actions were now changing before the mighty black dragon: Reshiram began to hump his \"feathery penis\" against Zekrom's larger and more powerful one with gusto. The black dragon was now seeing Reshiram as his partner. However, it was unlike any normal partnership: He was like a trainer with Reshiram being his Pokemon. And this very thought was turning him on so much that his black and corrupt essence began to emerge from his big dick. The anticipation of his dark power was running down his power rod, staining the white dragon’s feathery dress. Zekrom, who now was in complete control and was dominating his opposite, was then bending himself over the now weakened dragon before him, giving him one more but lust intensified french-kiss. \n\nReshiram was now enjoying the pleasure of it all and has now become Zekrom’s bottom bitch. The black dragon liked this very fact, which aroused him even more and was already seeing himself as the victor of this \"battle\". But it was far from over, for he now went over to the second part of his plan. After he had successfully converted his opponent, he was now reinforcing his actions on him by now truly going all out on him. Gradually more and more of his dark lust was bubbling out of his cock and was dribbling down onto Reshiram's soft white feather skin. The intense smell of Zekrom was now really being taken in by Reshiram's nose, as he was now inhaling it into himself, getting himself even more aroused by it. The corrupting dragon just now noticed that the feather penis, which was only jokingly calling it like that, was actually being one. It was gradually pushing itself against his, growing bigger the more erect it has become, and was giving off its own white anticipation to the outside world to see. This, however, was going under Zekrom's predominant anticipation and was slowly converting it from white to black. \n\nZekrom was more and more enthralled by Reshiram dooming himself onto him and kept on doing it on him for the joy of it. His black cock was now exploding in size, giving off vast amounts of his anticipation and lustful scent towards the world and his partner, who was being pulled further into his spell. The tongue of Zekrom itself was also taking a great deal of space within the throat of the white dragon, but Reshiram was giving him that as he was being okay about it. It was pulling itself deeply into him, as if it wished to suck out his inner light. This, however, was only happening in a different form: the blackness and darkness of the great tongue and its saliva were setting themselves within his throat and were working it into him, slowly converting him from the inside. The white dragon didn’t feel much of it, but was more concerned with the feelings that he is currently receiving from Zekrom himself. \n\nZekrom noticed how his now “friend” was being caught up in it and how deeply he had gotten himself into it. He finished with his “wrongdoings” on him and was then helping him to get himself up after all of that. The black dragon was now looking down, seeing Reshiram's \"feather penis\" and his anticipation. Even if he was drawing his attention onto it, he didn’t seem to be angry about it, but was being rather excited by it. He was moaning as he was mentioning it. Reshiram was then looking down at himself at his semi-covered limb, aroused with excitement against Zekrom’s own. His eyes were widening. Not because of his own lust or his feathery penis, but for Zekrom's black and mighty lust staff itself. In contrast to his own cock, it was larger than thrice his own cock’s size. As he was eyeing the differences in size, he was again softened by the lust and the direct perfume intake of the black penis, making him kneel before it. \n\nHis wing hands were going towards that magnificent black pillar, taking it and stroking it gently and honorably. And with his head even closer onto it, he could get even more of those wonderful pheromones into himself. Zekrom was smiling down at him. He is now very close to his goal and he even liked it very much on how great it was making him feel. His cock was throbbing, drooling with his black anticipation. When the white dragon saw this, he went to lick it right off of it, taking the now corrupting precum of him into himself. The more he was taking it in, the more he was falling into this seemingly endless pleasure and just couldn’t stop. He went up to the top of it and even started sucking on it while working it with his hands. \n\nZekrom liked it very much, as his former rival was now being like a small child nibbling and playing on his black penis. He liked it so much that he was urging him on taking even more of him by pushing his head down onto his cock. Reshiram took as much as he could into his mouth and throat and tried to get as much of his fluid into himself as it just went flowing into him effortlessly. As a result, the black anticipation that was going into his mouth and throat was causing him, just as much as his black tongue and saliva had done it before, to gradually become even more tainted with this corrupting lust. Reshiram didn’t even notice it, as it had already changed him so much that it had literally become his new self. He even wanted to be used by the big, black dragon. The darkness has worked itself into the white dragon that it could now go into his final phase. His black dock was throbbing properly in his mouth and the dark liquids began to flow right into him. Reshiram longed to meet the \"end\" of it and on what was going to be poured into him by the dragon before him. He has sunk so much in his own lust-filled darkness that he could only think about Zekrom and his delicious power-rod. Zekrom himself loved to watch his former white opponent to gradually become darkened. This even arouses him so much that he gets straight up to an orgasm very quickly. Before, however, he couldn’t help himself on taking hold of Reshiram's head and to ram his throbbing and powerful cock down his throat. \n\nAs Zekrom did just that, the very last bit of Reshiram's reasoning was being far too late on seeing, what he had gotten himself into, and recognized the trap of the black dragon: he entered the realm of Zekrom’s dark pleasures, which had been much too strong for him to overcome. And in the end, he was even allowing the darkness, the evil he was opt to defeat, to win. But after barely another second, Zekrom began to unload himself into the throat of the former white dragon and was spreading his pure darkness onto him. Out of reflex, Reshiram's negative thoughts were fading, being replaced with dark and positive thoughts of even naughtier things than what he had been doing all this time. He admitted that Zekrom was winning and that the whole Pokemon world was to be immersed within the deep darkness, but at the same time he could get even more of his now master and become his eternal sex slave. \n\nZekrom's dark and powerful cum kept on gushing into him, infecting his body in such a way that, at his own request, he could become what he was desiring and become a black Reshiram. At the same time, he was acquiring the taste of the black goo, filling him up in more ways than one, getting himself addicted by it very quickly, wanting even more of it. He kept on sucking the still ejaculating big black cock of Zekrom's, getting himself off of it so much that he even started to fap because of it. With both of his now dark grayish wing hands on his just as darkened feather penis, he was sliding his fingers up and down on it, feeling the pleasure of it for himself and was even feeling something deep inside of himself, like something wanted to get out of him. A short while later, Reshiram was also cumming and was spraying out his just as partially lust-infused cum, which quickly became completely black. The last of his pureness just escaped him with his first load, as he was now completely become what he was now wishing himself to be for the rest of his lust-drunken life. \n\nMeanwhile, the sky was overhead was quickly darkening as if it was evening, although it was still the middle of the day. Dark violet and red colors graced the sky and were spreading themselves very rapidly over the whole world. All the trainers and Pokemon looking up to it knew that Zekrom had won his battle. But instead of being frightened by it, everyone, especially the ones already doing what he had learned from them, were getting more positive vibes, as their sex drives were now being improved and intensified. The ones, who weren’t or hadn’t been doing it, were immediately getting the desire on doing it with one another. And everyone else, who were already doing it or were even wishing or thinking about doing it, were feeling it the most from all of them. Their sessions as well as their pleasures were being greatly expanded and heightened. From one second to the next, everyone was doing it with everyone. From all corners of the world, moaning can be heard and no one was safe from it. \n\nReshiram, meanwhile full of Zekrom's dark cream, was taking his big cock out of his mouth and was now enjoying the new atmosphere around him. It was feeling pleasantly cool and warm at the same time, which was just right for being naughty with one another. Reshiram was then bending himself backwards and was shooting his own black cum onto Zekrom, which was like nothing compared to his output, which was now being splashed onto his now pure black feathers. However, Reshiram was enjoying his small cum bath and was even rubbing it beautifully into his fur. Zekrom, after finishing his work on him, was feeling the same delight as his pet. It was as lust-filled as it was within his very private, black cloud, in which he had spent most of his time with himself, filling it as well as himself with his own scent, which was the thing that Reshiram was originally complaining about. But now it was being everywhere: \n\nThe pleasure of sex, rutting and mating was filling the entire world, more than what his predecessor had ever being capable of. He was now able to get an accurate picture of the world, how much of an effect the outcome of this “battle” had done to them. He was seeing the exact same thing he had seen in the previous few years. But now it was truly happening everywhere, turning him on even more. But suddenly he was feeling Reshiram coming onto his dick again. However, it wasn’t just partially, but he was going onto it with his whole body: He was feeling his cock, his belly, his wing hands and even his face onto it. Zekrom's first worldview had probably excited him so much that his cock had now grown itself to a truly monstrous size: it was as big as he was himself. Apparently this was “just a small side effect” of his now new environment. He smiled to himself as he saw his partner giving himself to his dick, giving it a whole-body embrace. From now on he will surely be having one hell of a good time.\n\nAnd so he was now being on the top of the mountain, overseeing the entire world and looking down upon the trainers and their Pokemon, throwing themselves at one another being enthralled in their own enhanced lust for one another. If he would take a minute to look upon his underlings, he would be seeing them happily fucking each other’s brains out. Absolutely no one was being taken aback by the display of rutting individuals living out their dream and going to greater heights whenever they can or feel like it. Since Reshiram’s defeat, the world changed with him and managed to normalize itself for the most part. Except for lifted regulations on public nudity as well as sex wherever and whenever, everything was like back to normal.\n\nThat is what he would have been seeing, if he had time for it at all. Ever since the end of the “battle”, his now corrupted mate has made it his mission on pleasuring his master at all times. And that doesn’t mean that only he himself was now doing all the work on him. It also meant for Zekrom to occasionally fuck him with his black obelisk. And that is what he was doing up there right now: thrusting his mighty pillar of darkness into his lovely pet, greatly stretching out his furred stomach and pouring even more of his black cream into him. He feathery beast loved on being his plaything and loved his treatment as much as he had always having it. But there was still something on his mind:\n\nEven though it happened not so long ago, he would be “fighting” him for the fate of the world yet again within the next upcoming decade. But he doesn’t wanna fight him. He wanted to remain being his underling, getting off of his black pleasure and giving him some of his back in return. While he was being fucked by him, he was talking to him about just that. He was even proposing him on ending this pointless fighting between them in return on staying and being his slutty and craving sex slave for all eternity, feeding off of his master’s delicious and pure darkness in form of his cum, spoiling him with all his might. His response was now a work, but an action: Zekrom was cumming explosively inside his already bloated form, only for his cock to grow to even greater sizes out of sheer delight on having someone so entitled on being his bottom.\n\nThat had sealed the deal between the two of them. Reshiram was now and forever will be the one to please his lord of darkness, while Zekrom was now not only ruling over the world but was also ruling over his cocksucker of a fallen and slutty legendary pet Pokemon. Life was never this great for him and now he was about to live it out for as long as he was alive himself. As much as he was growing accustomed to his previous and more hidden life, he could do it more openly this time and enjoy it to its fullest. And with that he was getting himself french-kissed by his loving cum-whore Reshiram, returning it all the while enjoying the moment with him as well, only to start humping himself back into him.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The Pokemon World is a place where many Pokemon are living with people in harmony with each other and work together. That is basically said to be the case. However, if they knew that this very harmony has been determined between a fight of two mighty Pokemon: Reshiram and Zekrom, both being the representation of good and evil respectively. They fight every decade and thus are deciding the fate of the world. But these battles were always being one-sided: Reshiram's light and purity was always conquering the darkness of Zekrom, keeping the Pokemon world in the balance of good. At least to this very day...

Reshiram, the white Pokemon of Light, is a Fire Dragon type, managed to win all of his fights against his foe Zekrom with its sacred flame. He usually watches from a high mountain over larger parts of the Pokemon World, making makes sure that everything was in order. However, he can’t see everything, so that the scheming of inconspicuous organizations completely escapes him. However, the world is largely being engulfed in his peace and he can clearly see trainers being alongside their Pokemon, roaming the earth in loving and friendly companionships. He also ensures that his rival and adversary, Zekrom, does not cause any trouble in his territory and does not create any form of chaos.

Zekrom, on the other hand, was having a hard time. Since he is the Pokemon of Shadows and Darkness, the brightness of the outside world weakens him. He can see it being around him at almost all times, but, thanks to his black thundercloud, he can stay in his comforting darkness, looking into the world from there. He is seeing the same things as Reshiram, watching Pokemon and their trainers being together happily. This doesn’t really matter to him, as he even supporting this. But he would prefer to watch over the world himself instead of Reshiram and make Pokemon stronger with his darkness. He keeps seeing it again and again, unlike Reshiram, how strong trainers were battling it against each other in competitiveness. He was fascinated by their intense fighting and would like to support this. But since he hasn’t come to power, he himself is now being directly under his opponent like everyone else and can only create a little bit of lightning and thunder here and there with his thunderclouds. He couldn’t do much more. This was basically his case for the last several decades.

But his latest decade seemed to be a bit more different. He already saw the strong Pokemon fight against each other. However, unlike to what he has been used to, things have changed. Even the normal trainers seemed to be doing this one thing more often. These Pokemon and their trainers seemed to be more sexually active rather than more combative. At first Zekrom didn’t know what they were doing to each other, but in time he seemed to like it. With their sexual acts he was seeing the perfect depravity and was slowly making it into his new darkness. He was seeing this decadence just after one or two years since the last fight with Reshiram, which he didn’t even notice. It was out of his reach. Thus, Zekrom was able to enjoy this undisturbed and was even spoiling himself with this perverseness.

He sensed the corruption, as he liked it so much that he was even doing it to himself. And when he had clearly felt the power of its effects on himself, he was allowing himself to do it for as long as he liked. He quickly realized that the desire has a very strong and dark force, as the number of trainers who were doing just that with their Pokemon greatly increased after every consecutive year. Zekrom himself also noticed why this was the case. The smell of his sex organ emanates a great scent, which entices a great desire for sexual activity to everyone who was being under his black cloud. This is what Zekrom himself was feeling as well. However, not to do it with someone himself, but rather to spread this out even more and to give himself to those desires more and more. Reshiram wasn’t noticing any of this, as neither Zekrom nor the spoiled trainers and Pokemon were being in his field of view and thus are being untouched. And so he was then tempted to do even further spoilage towards even more Pokemon and their trainers, fueling them and himself with this dark lust. However, they all were keeping it all limited in their far away area to avoid detection by Reshiram.

And so the years have passed and both Zekrom and Reshiram were spending their time with whatever they were doing at the time. Reshiram was amusing himself with watching and taking care of the world, while Zekrom was expanding his inner powers. His penis was even growing as time went on. The more he was looking at his own work and noticed himself that, by his growing cock, he was pouring out more and more lust from himself that were then taking hold of the Pokemon and their trainers bodies, making them even more wilder and corrupt. He enjoyed the show very much, as they were all doing it wildly with themselves. So much so that he can add his own juice by letting it rain down onto them. The black rain of his has the effect of increasing and intensifying their lust and sex drive and hyperfying their sex organs to fully make them rut each other for hours on end. However, the side effect of it was that they were being out of commission for almost a whole day from exhaustion afterwards. Since this also affects Zekrom, due to his lowered regenerative capacity due to rudeness of Reshiram and the much brighter sky, it doesn’t matter to him. As long as it pleases him and the lucky ones, he was being okay on being out cold for a day.

However, the day, where both of them must go against each other for the fate of the world, was slowly coming back to them. As every time, Zekrom longed for this day to try again to take power. Reshiram, however, was loathing it, even though he was clearly having the upper hand in that battle for decades, easily able to defeat Zekrom with his holy light again and again. Zekrom, on the other hand, was anticipating it, for this time he was sure that he was going to win. He was already having plans for his battle against his white foe. He himself already saw how easy it was for him to overthrow others with his now newfound powers. Thus he saw no great danger in Reshiram. It would take some prep time, but he is pretty sure that he can beat Reshiram this time.

Today, both Pokemon went towards their meeting place where they will fight themselves. Reshiram is already there before Zekrom and is waiting for him. In the meantime, he was recalling his past battles with his opponent and already knew the pattern. It always seems to be going the same way each time: he fights against Zekrom, weakens him with his light and conquers him with his fire. If the result of this was this predictable, why should he still be fighting if he was already ready to win it anyway? But now he didn’t have time to ponder, as his opponent was already arriving at the horizon.

Zekrom's black thundercloud was directly coming towards him. Reshiram had been waiting for him for several minutes and finally he is slowly approaching him. Actually he seemed to be very late as it should already be done by now. A short time later, when the cloud was close enough, Zekrom began hovering himself towards the ground. Reshiram is already awaiting the battling spirit of his opponent to be formally displayed in front of him, ready to strike him down any moment, but this simply wasn’t the case. Reshiram was wondering. He wasn’t accustomed on seeing him this "calm". Normally he would be on the verge of wanting to get rid of him. Does his opponent have anything against him that he didn’t know about? And with that he had already reached the ground. Upon locking eyes with him, he simply walked up casually towards him and stopped himself right in front of him, which also wasn’t normal for him to do. Something was most definitely wrong here.

He was watching him closely, but Zekrom didn’t seem to pretend. He was just standing there, crossing his arms and looking at Reshiram very calmly. But then he was hearing one word coming out of his mouth, that he was loathing just as much as he himself was for this whole entire fight against him. Those mocking words of him: "feather penis". His attitude was different, but he was still behaving as usual. Just as much as he was being reassured about him being “back to normal”, his calmness was breaking yet again, as other feelings were now coming back up. He didn’t like being called like that by him. Zekrom was always happy to emphasize the fact that the very thing, between his legs, looks like a penis in a feather dress. Reshiram was slightly pissed off at Zekrom, but was still wondering on why he wasn’t being in his usual fighting mood. It turned out that he himself was seeing his imminent defeat, as he, as well as Reshiram, could have foreseen the result of it. So why waste unnecessary energy?

Reshiram always knew Zekrom as someone who always tried to defeat him with strength. But with without his light that will always seal his fate, he could beat him on his own, no matter how strong he is or will be. Maybe he has learned something from it? But why only after so many years? Did he discover something that could help him win? But the black dragon was breaking him it out of his thinking session again and seemed to bring his opponent to attack him as the first and only one in this very battle. Reshiram was now more than confused. He wanted to have it all over with himself, but he wasn’t sure on why Zekrom wants to be defeated by him so easily. And since he doesn’t get the reason behind it, he keeps holding it back for the time being.

The White Dragon had thought it would be a trap, but Zekrom insisted that he wanted to have it over with himself as well. He wanted to be defeated, so that everything was “as it should be”. He had already reconciled himself on moving "freely" through the world, even though he couldn’t do very much because of him, except to admire nature around him. Reshiram was then even more confused as he knew the Pokemon before him as someone who hated nature. But it turned out that the black dragon had found something truly amazing within it, which was better than Reshiram's pure and innocent version of nature. In addition, he was finding it better being free and undetained instead of being alone high up on the mountain, only watching over mon- and mankind.

Zekrom saw clearly how aggressively he was thereby making his opponent. He was provoking him to get himself closer to his goal, which he had prepared himself on the last few days, which seemed to be working off. He sees slowly going over into attack position and was then actually hitting him first. He tries to tackle Zekrom onto the ground, but Zekrom was only sidestepping himself out of the way, wasting some of his opponent's energy. The black dragon has managed to provoke Reshiram so much, that he now tries to tackle him again and again. Zekrom, however, always went out of his way and was letting him power himself out more and more. The white dragon was always turning himself towards his opponent; ready to bodycheck him with his whole body. This went on for a whole minute and while Reshiram was slowly getting some problems, Zekrom wasn’t breaking a sweat.

He tries to push him over with a last and powerful tackle against the mountain wall in front of him. However, Zekrom was also sidestepping himself out if that as well, causing Reshiram to hit the mountain wall himself. This was the perfect time for Zekrom to make his move. Just as Reshiram was turning himself around again, Zekrom was pushing himself against his foe, having him now against him and the wall. The white dragon was only now able to think again and recognized what his adversary had done. It was a trap. He wanted him to lose his strength and stamina so that he could strike. But the black dragon didn’t want to "fight" with his white counterpart, at least not in any normal way. He wanted to show him something that he had learned from the people elsewhere doing very mischievous things. Reshiram, of course, blind to all of those events, denied his "claims" because everything was right for him. He was right, but only within his region and not everywhere else where he wasn’t having any eyes to oversee those areas. If he would have looked at those parts of the world, he wouldn’t have liked it, but for the black dragon it was more than just "heavenly".

The response to this discovery, which is new to the white dragon, brings the black one back to his ardent desires. His scent rose upwards from his body and was easily penetrating Reshiram's sensitive nose. Even one little whiff of it was about to cause him to get off of his right path yet again. He didn’t know this smell and didn’t know how to react. And since it was very unfamiliar to him, he thought that his opponent had simply not washed himself properly before the fight. But in fact, it was only the beginning of the end: Zekrom's black penis was slowly emerging from its hiding place between his legs and was steadily growing itself towards its full length and size. The bigger it was, the more of its fragrance and lust were flowing upwards to the now troubled Reshiram and into his nose. It has already taken its first step on him. He was feeling himself somehow being drawn towards Zekrom, but on a new and different level, which he didn’t even know of.

Zekrom was now coming even closer onto the white dragon and was taking his confusion as another means to continue on doing his influencing work on him. His slow-growing cock was pressing itself against Reshiram feathery one and his hard claws were surprisingly softly going all over Reshiram's still clean and fluffy fur. Zekrom liked this very much. At last he too was able to live out his lust drive, even if it was with his own rival. He enjoyed it deeply, arousing himself so much that his shadow-black cock grew larger and bigger, enticing Reshiram with more of his befuddling scent.

Unhappily, Reshiram only responded with horror to his new and unheard-of method. But Zekrom kept on looking at his counterpart and wanted to show him exactly what he had learned from the trainers and Pokemon alike, doing the exact same thing that he had been a part of for the last few years. He intensified his efforts on him, was rubbing his pure and corrupted cock against Reshiram’s hidden counterpart, while caressing his upper body in the meantime. The fluffy dragon was feeling new feelings, which he didn’t know their existence of. It was almost like he was being weakened by this very action of Zekrom... Then he broke out of his trance upon realization. That is what he had planned for him: weakening him first and then quickly defeating him.

This was only partially true: Reshiram was indeed being weakened by him, but Zekrom never really intended on attacking him. And he kept true of this by leaning himself slightly forward towards him and giving him one luscious french-kiss. Reshiram was rather startled at first by it and remained being pressed up against the mountain wall. A short time later, he was once again feeling the peculiar and new feelings for him. This time it was getting stronger, more intense and was even happening deeper inside of him. The will of Reshiram remains unbroken, but is increasingly getting itself more weakened by Zekrom's lust. As he broke the tonguing, the white Pokemon was looking down as he was slowly seeing something pushing itself against him. And what he was seeing was shocking and confusing him at the same time.

He was able to see, beside Zekrom's own cock, that something red was coming out of his white feathery dress: his own very excited penis. Of course, it was completely new to him and he thought Zekrom was doing something really bad to him. However, Zekrom remained calm, went on give him the prize that was exactly what he had learned from the Pokemon and their trainers: one amazingly hot prelude. He was sliding his big black cock against Reshiram's counterpart and was thus seducing the inexperienced white dragon. As he kept on looking at the black object, more of its scent was coming up onto and into his nose. The spoiling odor was slowly making him so soft, as it was settling itself within his furry body, taking and washing out the radiant light from him. Slowly but surely, Zekrom was coming even closer onto Reshiram, for he was more and more giving himself into the temptations and was now forgetting the battle he was supposed to take and win for his greater good.

Reshiram was still a little hesitant on letting go completely into it, as it was still unknown to him and he couldn’t do anything with it himself. But Zekrom reassured him that if he will become accustomed to it and that everything will be getting much better. The feathered dragon didn’t know what to do, but he wanted to learn more about it and learn more about what Zekrom was showing him. But his still existing will told him that he should stay strong. As he was being torn between two sides, he was breathing in more and more of his smell, which kept on flowing from the black cock in front of him and through his mouth and nose into his body. Somehow the curiosity got the better of him and was letting the black dragon go do his thing on him. Zekrom, waiting for this moment, was now going all out on him:

He keeps on getting closer and even closer to him and was basically being right on top of him. Even the fact that he was already this close on his rival, was letting him give out one perverse smile to him. He continues to feed the white dragon the enticing pheromones of his growing penis. The now twice as big black cock kept on growing and towering over the white and even red counterpart of his and was releasing his own lust onto himself and his now pleasure decaying opponent. Reshiram is now leaning himself onto the mountain wall behind himself and was letting the black dragon do all of the work. The luminosity of Reshiram has already passed away and the sun was no longer being reflected by his now just as tainted feathers, no longer absorbing it into him to fuel his brightness. Zekrom liked this darker white on him.

Now he was seeing something different in his now non-opponent. Besides his outer appearance, even his actions were now changing before the mighty black dragon: Reshiram began to hump his "feathery penis" against Zekrom's larger and more powerful one with gusto. The black dragon was now seeing Reshiram as his partner. However, it was unlike any normal partnership: He was like a trainer with Reshiram being his Pokemon. And this very thought was turning him on so much that his black and corrupt essence began to emerge from his big dick. The anticipation of his dark power was running down his power rod, staining the white dragon’s feathery dress. Zekrom, who now was in complete control and was dominating his opposite, was then bending himself over the now weakened dragon before him, giving him one more but lust intensified french-kiss.

Reshiram was now enjoying the pleasure of it all and has now become Zekrom’s bottom bitch. The black dragon liked this very fact, which aroused him even more and was already seeing himself as the victor of this "battle". But it was far from over, for he now went over to the second part of his plan. After he had successfully converted his opponent, he was now reinforcing his actions on him by now truly going all out on him. Gradually more and more of his dark lust was bubbling out of his cock and was dribbling down onto Reshiram's soft white feather skin. The intense smell of Zekrom was now really being taken in by Reshiram's nose, as he was now inhaling it into himself, getting himself even more aroused by it. The corrupting dragon just now noticed that the feather penis, which was only jokingly calling it like that, was actually being one. It was gradually pushing itself against his, growing bigger the more erect it has become, and was giving off its own white anticipation to the outside world to see. This, however, was going under Zekrom's predominant anticipation and was slowly converting it from white to black.

Zekrom was more and more enthralled by Reshiram dooming himself onto him and kept on doing it on him for the joy of it. His black cock was now exploding in size, giving off vast amounts of his anticipation and lustful scent towards the world and his partner, who was being pulled further into his spell. The tongue of Zekrom itself was also taking a great deal of space within the throat of the white dragon, but Reshiram was giving him that as he was being okay about it. It was pulling itself deeply into him, as if it wished to suck out his inner light. This, however, was only happening in a different form: the blackness and darkness of the great tongue and its saliva were setting themselves within his throat and were working it into him, slowly converting him from the inside. The white dragon didn’t feel much of it, but was more concerned with the feelings that he is currently receiving from Zekrom himself.

Zekrom noticed how his now “friend” was being caught up in it and how deeply he had gotten himself into it. He finished with his “wrongdoings” on him and was then helping him to get himself up after all of that. The black dragon was now looking down, seeing Reshiram's "feather penis" and his anticipation. Even if he was drawing his attention onto it, he didn’t seem to be angry about it, but was being rather excited by it. He was moaning as he was mentioning it. Reshiram was then looking down at himself at his semi-covered limb, aroused with excitement against Zekrom’s own. His eyes were widening. Not because of his own lust or his feathery penis, but for Zekrom's black and mighty lust staff itself. In contrast to his own cock, it was larger than thrice his own cock’s size. As he was eyeing the differences in size, he was again softened by the lust and the direct perfume intake of the black penis, making him kneel before it.

His wing hands were going towards that magnificent black pillar, taking it and stroking it gently and honorably. And with his head even closer onto it, he could get even more of those wonderful pheromones into himself. Zekrom was smiling down at him. He is now very close to his goal and he even liked it very much on how great it was making him feel. His cock was throbbing, drooling with his black anticipation. When the white dragon saw this, he went to lick it right off of it, taking the now corrupting precum of him into himself. The more he was taking it in, the more he was falling into this seemingly endless pleasure and just couldn’t stop. He went up to the top of it and even started sucking on it while working it with his hands.

Zekrom liked it very much, as his former rival was now being like a small child nibbling and playing on his black penis. He liked it so much that he was urging him on taking even more of him by pushing his head down onto his cock. Reshiram took as much as he could into his mouth and throat and tried to get as much of his fluid into himself as it just went flowing into him effortlessly. As a result, the black anticipation that was going into his mouth and throat was causing him, just as much as his black tongue and saliva had done it before, to gradually become even more tainted with this corrupting lust. Reshiram didn’t even notice it, as it had already changed him so much that it had literally become his new self. He even wanted to be used by the big, black dragon. The darkness has worked itself into the white dragon that it could now go into his final phase. His black dock was throbbing properly in his mouth and the dark liquids began to flow right into him. Reshiram longed to meet the "end" of it and on what was going to be poured into him by the dragon before him. He has sunk so much in his own lust-filled darkness that he could only think about Zekrom and his delicious power-rod. Zekrom himself loved to watch his former white opponent to gradually become darkened. This even arouses him so much that he gets straight up to an orgasm very quickly. Before, however, he couldn’t help himself on taking hold of Reshiram's head and to ram his throbbing and powerful cock down his throat.

As Zekrom did just that, the very last bit of Reshiram's reasoning was being far too late on seeing, what he had gotten himself into, and recognized the trap of the black dragon: he entered the realm of Zekrom’s dark pleasures, which had been much too strong for him to overcome. And in the end, he was even allowing the darkness, the evil he was opt to defeat, to win. But after barely another second, Zekrom began to unload himself into the throat of the former white dragon and was spreading his pure darkness onto him. Out of reflex, Reshiram's negative thoughts were fading, being replaced with dark and positive thoughts of even naughtier things than what he had been doing all this time. He admitted that Zekrom was winning and that the whole Pokemon world was to be immersed within the deep darkness, but at the same time he could get even more of his now master and become his eternal sex slave.

Zekrom's dark and powerful cum kept on gushing into him, infecting his body in such a way that, at his own request, he could become what he was desiring and become a black Reshiram. At the same time, he was acquiring the taste of the black goo, filling him up in more ways than one, getting himself addicted by it very quickly, wanting even more of it. He kept on sucking the still ejaculating big black cock of Zekrom's, getting himself off of it so much that he even started to fap because of it. With both of his now dark grayish wing hands on his just as darkened feather penis, he was sliding his fingers up and down on it, feeling the pleasure of it for himself and was even feeling something deep inside of himself, like something wanted to get out of him. A short while later, Reshiram was also cumming and was spraying out his just as partially lust-infused cum, which quickly became completely black. The last of his pureness just escaped him with his first load, as he was now completely become what he was now wishing himself to be for the rest of his lust-drunken life.

Meanwhile, the sky was overhead was quickly darkening as if it was evening, although it was still the middle of the day. Dark violet and red colors graced the sky and were spreading themselves very rapidly over the whole world. All the trainers and Pokemon looking up to it knew that Zekrom had won his battle. But instead of being frightened by it, everyone, especially the ones already doing what he had learned from them, were getting more positive vibes, as their sex drives were now being improved and intensified. The ones, who weren’t or hadn’t been doing it, were immediately getting the desire on doing it with one another. And everyone else, who were already doing it or were even wishing or thinking about doing it, were feeling it the most from all of them. Their sessions as well as their pleasures were being greatly expanded and heightened. From one second to the next, everyone was doing it with everyone. From all corners of the world, moaning can be heard and no one was safe from it.

Reshiram, meanwhile full of Zekrom's dark cream, was taking his big cock out of his mouth and was now enjoying the new atmosphere around him. It was feeling pleasantly cool and warm at the same time, which was just right for being naughty with one another. Reshiram was then bending himself backwards and was shooting his own black cum onto Zekrom, which was like nothing compared to his output, which was now being splashed onto his now pure black feathers. However, Reshiram was enjoying his small cum bath and was even rubbing it beautifully into his fur. Zekrom, after finishing his work on him, was feeling the same delight as his pet. It was as lust-filled as it was within his very private, black cloud, in which he had spent most of his time with himself, filling it as well as himself with his own scent, which was the thing that Reshiram was originally complaining about. But now it was being everywhere:

The pleasure of sex, rutting and mating was filling the entire world, more than what his predecessor had ever being capable of. He was now able to get an accurate picture of the world, how much of an effect the outcome of this “battle” had done to them. He was seeing the exact same thing he had seen in the previous few years. But now it was truly happening everywhere, turning him on even more. But suddenly he was feeling Reshiram coming onto his dick again. However, it wasn’t just partially, but he was going onto it with his whole body: He was feeling his cock, his belly, his wing hands and even his face onto it. Zekrom's first worldview had probably excited him so much that his cock had now grown itself to a truly monstrous size: it was as big as he was himself. Apparently this was “just a small side effect” of his now new environment. He smiled to himself as he saw his partner giving himself to his dick, giving it a whole-body embrace. From now on he will surely be having one hell of a good time.

And so he was now being on the top of the mountain, overseeing the entire world and looking down upon the trainers and their Pokemon, throwing themselves at one another being enthralled in their own enhanced lust for one another. If he would take a minute to look upon his underlings, he would be seeing them happily fucking each other’s brains out. Absolutely no one was being taken aback by the display of rutting individuals living out their dream and going to greater heights whenever they can or feel like it. Since Reshiram’s defeat, the world changed with him and managed to normalize itself for the most part. Except for lifted regulations on public nudity as well as sex wherever and whenever, everything was like back to normal.

That is what he would have been seeing, if he had time for it at all. Ever since the end of the “battle”, his now corrupted mate has made it his mission on pleasuring his master at all times. And that doesn’t mean that only he himself was now doing all the work on him. It also meant for Zekrom to occasionally fuck him with his black obelisk. And that is what he was doing up there right now: thrusting his mighty pillar of darkness into his lovely pet, greatly stretching out his furred stomach and pouring even more of his black cream into him. He feathery beast loved on being his plaything and loved his treatment as much as he had always having it. But there was still something on his mind:

Even though it happened not so long ago, he would be “fighting” him for the fate of the world yet again within the next upcoming decade. But he doesn’t wanna fight him. He wanted to remain being his underling, getting off of his black pleasure and giving him some of his back in return. While he was being fucked by him, he was talking to him about just that. He was even proposing him on ending this pointless fighting between them in return on staying and being his slutty and craving sex slave for all eternity, feeding off of his master’s delicious and pure darkness in form of his cum, spoiling him with all his might. His response was now a work, but an action: Zekrom was cumming explosively inside his already bloated form, only for his cock to grow to even greater sizes out of sheer delight on having someone so entitled on being his bottom.

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