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", "writing": "\n*Clang* *Clank*\n\nThe sound of my gauntlets hitting hollow metal had been the only thing I’d heard for the past ten minutes as I continued to bear down on wave after wave of living armor that came at me. The first room of a dungeon and it was already a bother. \n\n*Clang* *Clang\n\nLiving armor was a rarity in dungeons as it often meant a psychic type or mage controlled them. But controlling ten at a time was a challenge even for the most talented mage, so it probably had to be a psychic. I needed to find them if I wanted to get deeper into this dungeon.\n\n“Get out of here already” As my fist made contact with the last living armor’s snout I just knew i needed to find just who was controlling these dolts“I know you’re there!”\n\nRather than a reply, I could only hear the faint trilling of laughter as soon as the last living armor fell into a heap of crumpled metal onto the floor. Looking around I could barely make out anything out of the ordinary until I saw a hooded shape make a run for it.\n\n“I got you now!” Without missing a beat I followed the hooded figure deeper into the dungeon “Get over here shorty!”\n\nWith how fast I could run this was going to be a quick chase. That is until a purple glow coming from my pants caught my attention. Looking down I could see purple energy wrap around my breeches. Before I could even react the magic seemed to have undone the straps on my breeches forcing them to fall to my ankles. Soon I was well acquainted with the dungeon’s cold stone floor as the hooded figure proceeded to make their escape.\n\n“Well, well, big boy. I guess you aren’t catching me any time soon.” I could hear the hooded figure taunting me as he ran away. “See you later. Good luck in the dungeon, nyehehehe!”\n\nDamned psychics! I could recognize that purple glow anywhere. This was going to be a tricky opponent, I was just glad they opted to run away than finish me off. My nose still felt sore from the impact and I opted to rest for now. Fighting all those wretches left me a bit more tired than I’d like to admit.\n\n“Blasted psychic!” I felt a slight blush spread through my cheeks just imagining what was going through the psychic’s mind as he pantsed me “When I get my hands on them I oughta”\n\nThough it seemed they had taken much more than their leave as they seemed to have liberated me of my breeches. After a good solid minute of looking around, I was sure the psychic had taken my breeches in hopes of slowing me down. Too bad for him I was no stranger to fighting in my loincloth. It may have been a bit revealing but it showed nothing I wasn’t already proud of. The loincloth’s pouch covered just enough that I was still decent while showing off my endowment to any who’d dare look.\n\n“I’d better get going” I stood up in a huff, sitting on my ass would’ve done me no good breeches or no breeches “Who knows what lurks in these halls”\n\nThere was only a single hallway moving forward, so that would mean the psychic type would’ve had to go down the same way. As the hallway seemed to dip slightly the further I went on, a slight breeze emanated from somewhere inside. I not only shivered from the cold and lack of pants but also from the thought of just why such an unnatural wind was blowing its way out.\n\nAs I went deeper, I had to strengthen my flames just to see ahead of me. The flames on my back proved more than enough to light the way but the unnatural wind whipped them that they were nary small embers adorning my neck. I’m just glad this place wasn’t filled with anything flammable. But then again it could be less damp, moss had covered some of the dungeon’s walls, and some displaced stones showed pools of still water here and there.\n\nThe hall led to a large set of double doors. The stonework was intricate, and pristine, like something you’d see in a noble’s mansion then some decrepit dungeon. Placing a hand on the door only assured me of its make, stone, and dense one at that. I tried to press my entire body’s weight against it to no prevail, the door nary moved an inch. The door seemed normal enough save for its large size and the presence of a large hole perfectly in its center line.\n\nThe hole itself was about waist height and appeared to be the source of the wind. I could hear the wind coming from somewhere behind it, but nothing else. A deep darkness seemed to envelop the center of the hole as if it were absorbing the light around it. I could place my finger inside and trace a line around its edge, but no matter what I did, I could never peer into its mysterious center. The work of some mage—so many questions, so little time.\n\n“Halt, trespasser!” A gruff voice boomed from somewhere above me. Looking up, I could only see a blur of blue land between me and the door. “Speak thy name and thy purpose!”\n\nI quickly backed away, the voice’s owner was a tall and imposing Lucario wearing some sort of garb you’d never see in a dungeon. A wide-brimmed hat adorned his canine head, hiding most of his facial features while a short blue cape was draped across his shoulders. Other than that he was wearing a set of leathers that seemed just as pristine as the doorway. Even in the dim light of the dungeon’s torches, I could make out some sort of filigree all over his attire. \n\n“I am but a humble adventurer seeking out a criminal who hid behind these halls!” This mon’ seemed a bit more civilized than I’d expect, at least he wasn’t looking for a fight outright “And who are you, sir Lucario?”\n\n\nI thought the dungeon would’ve been just some sort of cave that a rogue psychic type had hidden in. Who knew I’d stumble into some kind of tomb still in such good condition? Just what lay behind those doors that they had such a fancy guard up front?\n\n“From where I stand you look more like a pervert than an adventurer” The Lucario scoffed as he gestured to my more than revealing outfit “I’ve never seen adventurers go out in naught but their stained loincloths”\n\nI could feel my face heat up, a blush assuredly spreading across my face. This damned Lucario had a lot more balls than I’d imagine taunting someone my size. I practically towered over the blue canine, but he stood his ground; his cape seemed to billow in the unseen wind as he stood before me.\n\n“I have nothing to be ashamed of with this body of mine!” I proceeded to flex my muscles, an awe-inspiring sight if I were to say so myself “But if you must know I usually wear pants, but someone just happened to take them!”\n\nI stood proudly, my body tense as I showed off my musculature. But I couldn’t help but be a bit self-conscious as the Lucario looked to be stifling his laughter; or trying to at least. As the first chuckle left his lips more soon came after. He was having a ball of a time at my predicament.\n\n“Ah I see, and where would this pants thief be?” The Lucario was leaning over trying to catch his breath as he opted to continue our conversation “What would they even want with your pants, they don’t seem to have covered much”\n\n\nI felt my knees buckle at the Lucario’s words. My gaze fell between my legs before looking back up at him. I filled out my loincloth quite well and I’m pretty sure he knew that. Who did this pompous prick think he was?\n\n“Well, I don’t know. Maybe they’re a perv of some kind?” I tried to make my way to the door once more, all while the Lucario continued to eye me from head to toe “All I know is I saw them go down this passage”\n\nI felt a shiver go down my spine as his gaze bore into my body. I was pretty sure his stare lingered on my bare ass as well, even if for a second or two. I was a catch after all, but that’s beside the point, I had a mission to finish and a psychic type to capture.\n\n“Aren’t you the pervert walking around flaunting your bits?” The Lucario raised his nose as he spoke to me, finally showing off a handsome face hiding under his wide hat “And I’m pretty sure I would’ve seen someone run through here carrying some ill-fitting pants in their wake”\n\nThis Lucario proved to be more of a hassle than he first let on. I just needed to get past this damned door and no prissy-looking Lucario was going to stop me. He may have been short but he did look imposing, he wasn’t too hard on the eyes too. Maybe I can let myself be stopped even just for a little bit.\n\n“I’m pretty sure they’re behind this big ol’ door of yours” I rapped my knuckles on the door once more, getting naught but the sound of useless banging “Mind letting me through?”\n\n\nThe sound of more wind came from the door’s hole as the Lucario took a stance. With arms crossed and head held high, the tension in the room spiked. The once unlit sconces that lined the walls were soon roaring to life as fires filled them once more. \n\n“I can, at a price” A mischievous grin spread across Lucario’s face, though it looked a bit more serious than the faces he made a while back “A price I’m pretty sure you won’t enjoy”\n\n\nThe display of showmanship did little to deter me. I mean it shook me a little, but just a little. I mean I was a seasoned adventurer after all. It’d take a lot more than some of Lucario’s parlor tricks and hullabaloo to scare me away from a score.\n\n“Don’t play with me,” I had to show this Lucario I was just as serious as he was, I wouldn’t back down “ I already lost my pants and I sure as hell don’t have any coin on me”\n\nI didn’t have the luxury of running away now, be it from a challenge or a contract from a guild. Once I take a contract I see to it I finish it one way or another. I’ll see to it I put an end to that psychic bandit even if it costs me an arm and a leg.\n\n“Ah you misunderstand, I have no use for your coin,” The Lucario disappeared in a puff of smoke, his voice coming from all around me “All I ask is you pass the door’s test”\n\nJust as quickly as he disappeared he manifested himself behind me. With a single finger, he traced a line from the back of my deck down my spine. The intimate touch wasn’t unwelcome yet it felt out of place given how serious he was just a moment ago. All this talk of prices to be paid seemed to be far different from coin if I were to hazard a guess.\n\n“A test then? And here I thought you were asking for silver” I steeled my resolve and spun around to face the Lucario “What kind of test do I need to pass exactly?”\n\n\nA single hand gestured to the mysterious hole once more, and another at the strange grooves positioned near where the door’s hinges should’ve been. Those weren’t there before, must’ve been more of the Lucario’s tricks making those appear. I couldn’t help but follow and put a hand there as well.\n\n“Just press yourself against the door and the rest will follow” he quickly pulled his hand away before turning away “Good luck”\n\nAs if on cue, stone shackles erupted from the grooves, wrapping themselves around my wrist. I immediately tried to pry myself free, but another stone shackle erupted from the other groove. As the other shackle draped itself across my other wrist, I felt it pull my left arm closer to the groove, as if by some unseen chain. Soon I found myself pressed against the door, the hole lining itself almost perfectly with my crotch.\n\n“What the hell is happening?!” Struggled as I might, I could not move, I was trapped “Let me out of here!”\n\nI tried to break free of my bonds, but it was no use; I was trapped. Without my arms, my legs were my next best hope, as they could at least provide some leverage. That was until stone shackles shot out for them as well. Soon, I was spread eagle pressed against the door, covered in sweat, and ready to shout swears at the Lucario just to get some answers.\n\n“I can’t do that, not now at least” There was a calmness in his voice, a calmness that left me more disturbed than soothed “The price must be paid for the door to open for you”\n\nBefore I could utter even a single curse at him, I felt a wind between my thighs. It could only be described as a vacuum or an absence, as the hole seemed to suck stronger than when I tested it earlier. As the pull grew stronger, I felt my loincloth get pulled towards it.\n\n“What’s happening?” I was panicking, just what was the price this damned Lucario was talking about “What’re you doing?”\n\nMultiple feelings welled up in me as my thoughts began to race, but all of them were put aside as I felt the Lucario press his body against mine. A warm breath tickled my neck as his arms began exploring my sides. I felt my body burn with desire as his hands caressed my inner thigh, tantalizingly close to the pouch that held my nethers.\n\n“Why, I’m just helping you along, of course.” His voice was agonizingly close to my ear, and every word sent a wave of pleasure across my body. “We can’t have this in the way now, can we?”\n\nI practically jumped in place as I felt the cold steel of a blade press against the base of my tail. The blade slid against my fur until I felt it cut away at my loincloth, the stained cloth pulled forth into the hole’s gaping maw. But that wasn’t the only thing entering the hole. The Lucario’s hands went ahead and grabbed me by the base of my cock, pointing it forward. He’d needed little help though as after all his teasing, I was already hard as a rock.\n\n“Oh, an eager one, aren’t we?” His hands continued to massage my cock as another fondled my balls “I’m sure they’ll love you!”\n\nHis hands were like magic, moving up and down, exploring every nook and cranny with an explorer’s wit. His soft supple fingers made their way playfully along my exposed man trail before lowering down to my pubes. After a second or so of even more massaging, he went back to playing with my cock. His rough paw pads offered ample variety as he ran his fingers along the underside of my cock once more.\n\nI was drooling; I was trapped; I was horny. Logic left my mind as soon as the Lucario grabbed me by the cock, I wanted release, I wanted to get off, and it seemed the door was my key to doing so. The hole seemed to warp as it shrunk to accommodate my cock, but as it closed in on my member, I felt not the coldness of ancient stone, but a warmth akin to any mon. It didn’t make any sense but it felt good. \n\n“What is this?” I may have wanted to ask questions but I felt that they may have come out as nothing more than moans. I felt pleasure and ecstasy ebb from my crotch as the hole seemed to wrap itself around my member like a wanton whore’s eager maw. I had honestly not felt anything this heavenly all my life.\n\nI bucked my hips, faster and faster, every thrust pushing my cock deeper into the hole. I felt its grip tighten as I plunged my cock deeper and deeper until I felt the cold stone pressed against my groin. My balls were slapping against the stone, yet no pain came from it. The only feeling I had was the pleasure slowly building up in my engorged cock.\n\nI felt my balls tighten, the stimulation getting to me, the edge of climax ever nearing, but it never came. As soon as I felt my body tense up on the verge of orgasm, the stimulation stopped. Desperate for release, I tried to hump further, pressing more and more of my cock into the tight hole just to feel a bit of stimulation. The door obliged, stimulating me once more, this time the feeling of a multitude of tongues going up and down my cock, taking in every inch of its glory. I could only imagine the face of the unseen mon’ on the other side taking in my musk.\n\nI continued to hump the door for what felt like minutes, I imagined the faces of all my past conquests on the other side until I stopped at an all too familiar face. Much as I loathed how he looked, I could imagine the unknown feline psychic standing on the other side taking a face full of my cock. I could imagine his cute little nose pressing up against my pubes, taking in the scent of a real man, a real fighter.\n\nAs if by magic, I did feel what felt like a feline nose press against my groin, just above my cock. I yelped in surprise at first, then went along with it. The hole slowly tightened itself further. I felt pressure all around my cock. Yet with the pressure came ecstasy, I felt some unseen force press itself around my cock, yet no matter how hard I humped I still couldn’t cum.\n\nThen without warning, I was released. Without the shackles to hold me in place I fell ass first behind me, with no Lucario to catch me. Catching my breath, I saw that the hole had grown considerably smaller. Its newfound size is only emphasized by the copious amount of pre surrounding its opening.\n\n“You have paid the price” The Lucario was standing behind me once more, his voice stoic and becoming of a guardian of which he was “You may now enter”\n\nOn cue, a seam appeared at the center of the door. With unseen hinges it began to open inwards, a bright light pouring from the opening. I felt myself blinded at first, my hands instinctively covering my eyes, yet it wasn’t only light that began to pour through, but the wind as well. The scent of the sea invaded my nose, as did its biting chill. \n\n“See I told ya I could beat your door’s test” Wanting to show off to the Lucario, I had to put an air of confidence “One helluva test though, wasn’t even to get my rocks off”\n\nSex was at the forefront of my mind; the psychic feline could wait. I stood up hoping the Lucario was going to help me with my “predicament”, I can’t walk around with a hard-on after all. Looking down, however, I failed to see my glorious hard-on in question. Instead in its place was a four-inch prick, the sight an alien one to me as I hadn’t been thai small since I was but a quilava. I screamed.\n\n“Ah, I see you’ve found out the price of entry” The Lucario stood between me and the door with his arms crossed “I’d say this is a better fit for you, it’s cute”\n\nThe Lucario’s face was one of glee. I could see from his eyes a gleam of mischief and joy. His smile, his damned smile, was one I knew all too well as it was the face I gave guild marks when I caught them off guard and hauled them off to the guild. I’ve been had.\n\n“What did you do?” My voice was weak, pleading, I felt every word crack as I couldn’t take my eyes off my now shrunken cock, it was barely a hair over half of what my length was mere minutes ago “Where’s my cock?”\n\n\nThe cold breeze continued to blow in from the door, I felt my entire body shiver. I felt my shrunken cock shrink against my body, the same with my balls. My balls that were once the size of watmels were now barely the size of a pair of cheri berries. The cold didn’t help as I could already feel tears begin to well up in my eyes just thinking about it.\n\n“I told you there was a price and you paid the price” The Lucario gestured to my bare crotch as he spoke, each word spoken behind the guise of professionalism but I was sure he was laughing behind his stoic facade “The price for entry for outsiders is for their pride to be, how we say, downsized”\n\nPride!? Pride!? Of course, I was proud, who wouldn’t be with a body like this? I had the musculature to rival a fighting type, the agility to rival most flying types, and my cock. My poor cock, the once proud pole of flesh that dangled between my legs was reduced to nothing more than half of its once shining glory. \n\n“What is this, some sort of lesson in humility?” Without anything else to cover myself, I could at least hide my shame with my hands “Cos’ if it is, you could’ve just told me beforehand!”\n\n\nThe cock that I could barely cover with my hand was just the perfect size that it could hide behind my hands. My gauntlets provided more than enough cover but it would never have been enough to hide my shame. My newfound shame all at the behest of this damned Lucario.\n\n“Now where’s the fun in that?” The Lucario disappeared in a puff of smoke once more “I wouldn’t have gotten to see the look on your face otherwise”\n\nLaughter erupted from all around me. Ethereal and haunting, this posed to be some sort of premonition of the shame I was about to feel. Just going to the public bath was going to be one helluva hassle if I had to hide my cock all the time. I was well known to have boasted of my length to the other adventurers when I could, especially in the baths. If they were to see me now I was sure to be the center of their japes for who knows how long. I was the kind of guy who didn’t hold anything back in the guild’s baths, heck I never even bothered with a towel.\n\n“This isn’t funny” I croaked like a school child trying to stand up to a bully, my future was looking grim the longer I stayed like this “Give me back my cock!”\n\nJust like before he appeared behind me once more. However this time rather than being able to pull myself away from him, I felt an undeniable pressure hold me in place. The Lucario didn’t want me to leave just yet it seems, not like I could with how indisposed I finally was.\n\n\n“Isn’t this better though?” I felt my hands go to my sides, unable to move even an inch under his pressure’s influence “Just a cute little cocklet for an equally cute typhlosion”\n\n\nThe Lucario walked laps around me, eyeing me once more as he went. Once satisfied he even stopped in front of me, leaning forward just to get a closer look at my minute cock. I felt a wave of embarrassment wash over me as I felt his warm breath wash over my cock, each breath covering it in warm air. I felt lightheaded and stunned, but most of all, I felt myself get hard.\n\n“I can’t believe this is happening” I may have been unable to move, but I could still speak, or plead at least “I can’t go around looking like this, please!”\n\nMy body struggled to move, I felt as if my entire body was wearing lead armor and forced to move underwater. Having once been forced to go through a muddy swamp in full armor one time, I knew just how demanding that felt. My mouth fared no better as it felt like it was full of wet cotton, but I was still able to speak, albeit my words seemed to fall on deaf ears.\n\n“Come on it isn’t so bad” Aside from the look of glee on the Lucario’s face, there was a twinge of pity on how he eyed my now diminished cock “I think you were small even before the door took a bit off your cock”\n\nThe more attention he gave my cock seemed to rile it even more. Even the taunts were affecting me as I felt my cock twitch with anticipation. Blood continued to rush between my legs even with how much my cock had been reduced, I abhorred that this was how my body was handling its newfound situation.\n\n“How am I even supposed to fuck with this thing anymore?” With fucking still on the forefront of my mind I just had to have an answer “I have a reputation to uphold, I can’t be downsized like this!”\n\nI had been a top most of my life, the occasional partner here and there or sexual escapade on a mission often left me in a dominant position, just the kind I liked. So the thought of fucking something with the lackluster cock between my legs would’ve been a stain on my reputation. I was not becoming a bottom, I refused to do so.\n\n“Oh, you’re still thinking about sex now that you’ve lost half of your cock?” There was a growing bulge in the Lucario’s pants as he crept closer to me “I’ll give you something else to focus on”\n\nThe bulge continued to grow, my eyes practically popping from their sockets in awe as I began to gauge just how big the Lucario was. I could already tell he was bigger than me even before the door took my cock with how pronounced of a silhouette his cock left in his trousers. I audibly gulped just staring at the cock held back by a pair of leather breeches.\n\n“This is a real man’s cock, I knew I was bigger than you before but now you know too” Those same leather trousers were soon on the floor as the Lucario thought to bare his naked body to me “The door may have taken its toll, but I’ve also heard it left most outsiders with their ideal body”\n\nMy jaw dropped for the second time today as I saw the massive pillar of meat that stood tall and proud between the Lucario’s legs. Under the mange of cream-colored pubes stood a meaty length that stood at an astounding seven inches give or take; below it hung two full-looking orbs no bigger than ripe pecha berries. The Lucario was already larger than me before, looking at my member, I couldn’t help but feel sheepish.\n\n“I get it you’re bigger than me so what” He gave his length a stroke or two as if not even listening to my pleas “Since you know how good it feels to have a big cock, why don’t you throw me a bone and help give me my cock back?”\n\nI felt my mouth slobber as I watched the Lucario continue to play with himself. Beads of pre began to form at the tip of his cockhead as his strokes seemed to rise in speed. I felt my member leak in desperate need of release. The sight of the half-naked Lucario only seemed to turn me on even further.\n\n“Throw you a bone, eh? I don’t think I can with the wurmple between your legs” He spoke in between grunts, not breaking eye contact as he didn’t skip a beat in his strokes “I can give you this though”\n\nBefore I could even ask what he was giving me he pointed his cock in my direction. My eyes widened in realization as it slowly dawned on me just what kind of gift this Lucario was going to give me. His stroking raised in speed as he looked to teeter on the edge of climax. I felt my chest tighten more in anticipation than fear of what was to come. \n\nAnd he came, his lewd moans filled the dungeon’s halls as he finally stroked himself to completion. String after string of warm sticky seed shot forth from his cock, each one landing on me. I felt his seed coat and seep into my fur, especially around my belly and crotch. He seemed to have made sure to give my cock an especially generous coat.\n\n“There we go, that’s enough of a mark to let the villagers know who let you in” The magic holding me in place was removed as I fell flat on my ass once more “See ya in town Mr. adventurer!”", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
*Clang* *Clank*

The sound of my gauntlets hitting hollow metal had been the only thing I’d heard for the past ten minutes as I continued to bear down on wave after wave of living armor that came at me. The first room of a dungeon and it was already a bother.

*Clang* *Clang

Living armor was a rarity in dungeons as it often meant a psychic type or mage controlled them. But controlling ten at a time was a challenge even for the most talented mage, so it probably had to be a psychic. I needed to find them if I wanted to get deeper into this dungeon.

“Get out of here already” As my fist made contact with the last living armor’s snout I just knew i needed to find just who was controlling these dolts“I know you’re there!”

Rather than a reply, I could only hear the faint trilling of laughter as soon as the last living armor fell into a heap of crumpled metal onto the floor. Looking around I could barely make out anything out of the ordinary until I  saw a hooded shape make a run for it.

“I got you now!” Without missing a beat I followed the hooded figure deeper into the dungeon “Get over here shorty!”

With how fast I could run this was going to be a quick chase. That is until a purple glow coming from my pants caught my attention. Looking down I could see purple energy wrap around my breeches. Before I could even react the magic seemed to have undone the straps on my breeches forcing them to fall to my ankles. Soon I was well acquainted with the dungeon’s cold stone floor as the hooded figure proceeded to make their escape.

“Well, well, big boy. I guess you aren’t catching me any time soon.” I could hear the hooded figure taunting me as he ran away. “See you later. Good luck in the dungeon, nyehehehe!”

Damned psychics! I could recognize that purple glow anywhere. This was going to be a tricky opponent, I was just glad they opted to run away than finish me off. My nose still felt sore from the impact and I opted to rest for now. Fighting all those wretches left me a bit more tired than I’d like to admit.

“Blasted psychic!” I felt a slight blush spread through my cheeks just imagining what was going through the psychic’s mind as he pantsed me “When I get my hands on them I oughta”

Though it seemed they had taken much more than their leave as they seemed to have liberated me of my breeches. After a good solid minute of looking around, I was sure the psychic had taken my breeches in hopes of slowing me down. Too bad for him I was no stranger to fighting in my loincloth. It may have been a bit revealing but it showed nothing I wasn’t already proud of. The loincloth’s pouch covered just enough that I was still decent while showing off my endowment to any who’d dare look.

“I’d better get going” I stood up in a huff, sitting on my ass would’ve done me no good breeches or no breeches “Who knows what lurks in these halls”

There was only a single hallway moving forward, so that would mean the psychic type would’ve had to go down the same way. As the hallway seemed to dip slightly the further I went on, a slight breeze emanated from somewhere inside. I not only shivered from the cold and lack of pants but also from the thought of just why such an unnatural wind was blowing its way out.

As I went deeper, I had to strengthen my flames just to see ahead of me. The flames on my back proved more than enough to light the way but the unnatural wind whipped them that they were nary small embers adorning my neck. I’m just glad this place wasn’t filled with anything flammable. But then again it could be less damp, moss had covered some of the dungeon’s walls, and some displaced stones showed pools of still water here and there.

The hall led to a large set of double doors. The stonework was intricate, and pristine, like something you’d see in a noble’s mansion then some decrepit dungeon. Placing a hand on the door only assured me of its make, stone, and dense one at that. I tried to press my entire body’s weight against it to no prevail, the door nary moved an inch. The door seemed normal enough save for its large size and the presence of a large hole perfectly in its center line.

The hole itself was about waist height and appeared to be the source of the wind. I could hear the wind coming from somewhere behind it, but nothing else. A deep darkness seemed to envelop the center of the hole as if it were absorbing the light around it. I could place my finger inside and trace a line around its edge, but no matter what I did, I could never peer into its mysterious center. The work of some mage—so many questions, so little time.

“Halt, trespasser!” A gruff voice boomed from somewhere above me. Looking up, I could only see a blur of blue land between me and the door. “Speak thy name and thy purpose!”

I quickly backed away, the voice’s owner was a tall and imposing Lucario wearing some sort of garb you’d never see in a dungeon. A wide-brimmed hat adorned his canine head, hiding most of his facial features while a short blue cape was draped across his shoulders. Other than that he was wearing a set of leathers that seemed just as pristine as the doorway. Even in the dim light of the dungeon’s torches, I could make out some sort of filigree all over his attire.

“I am but a humble adventurer seeking out a criminal who hid behind these halls!” This mon’ seemed a bit more civilized than I’d expect, at least he wasn’t looking for a fight outright “And who are you, sir Lucario?”


I thought the dungeon would’ve been just some sort of cave that a rogue psychic type had hidden in. Who knew I’d stumble into some kind of tomb still in such good condition? Just what lay behind those doors that they had such a fancy guard up front?

“From where I stand you look more like a pervert than an adventurer” The Lucario scoffed as he gestured to my more than revealing outfit “I’ve never seen adventurers go out in naught but their stained loincloths”

I could feel my face heat up, a blush assuredly spreading across my face. This damned Lucario had a lot more balls than I’d imagine taunting someone my size. I practically towered over the blue canine, but he stood his ground; his cape seemed to billow in the unseen wind as he stood before me.

“I have nothing to be ashamed of with this body of mine!” I proceeded to flex my muscles, an awe-inspiring sight if I were to say so myself “But if you must know I usually wear pants, but someone just happened to take them!”

I stood proudly, my body tense as I showed off my musculature. But I couldn’t help but be a bit self-conscious as the Lucario looked to be stifling his laughter; or trying to at least. As the first chuckle left his lips more soon came after. He was having a ball of a time at my predicament.

“Ah I see, and where would this pants thief be?” The Lucario was leaning over trying to catch his breath as he opted to continue our conversation “What would they even want with your pants, they don’t seem to have covered much”


I felt my knees buckle at the Lucario’s words. My gaze fell between my legs before looking back up at him. I filled out my loincloth quite well and I’m pretty sure he knew that. Who did this pompous prick think he was?

“Well, I don’t know. Maybe they’re a perv of some kind?” I tried to make my way to the door once more, all while the Lucario continued to eye me from head to toe “All I know is I saw them go down this passage”

I felt a shiver go down my spine as his gaze bore into my body. I was pretty sure his stare lingered on my bare ass as well, even if for a second or two. I was a catch after all, but that’s beside the point, I had a mission to finish and a psychic type to capture.

“Aren’t you the pervert walking around flaunting your bits?” The Lucario raised his nose as he spoke to me, finally showing off a handsome face hiding under his wide hat “And I’m pretty sure I would’ve seen someone run through here carrying some ill-fitting pants in their wake”

This Lucario proved to be more of a hassle than he first let on. I just needed to get past this damned door and no prissy-looking Lucario was going to stop me. He may have been short but he did look imposing, he wasn’t too hard on the eyes too. Maybe I can let myself be stopped even just for a little bit.

“I’m pretty sure they’re behind this big ol’ door of yours” I rapped my knuckles on the door once more, getting naught but the sound of useless banging “Mind letting me through?”


The sound of more wind came from the door’s hole as the Lucario took a stance. With arms crossed and head held high, the tension in the room spiked. The once unlit sconces that lined the walls were soon roaring to life as fires filled them once more.

“I can, at a price” A mischievous grin spread across Lucario’s face, though it looked a bit more serious than the faces he made a while back “A price I’m pretty sure you won’t enjoy”


The display of showmanship did little to deter me. I mean it shook me a little, but just a little. I mean I was a seasoned adventurer after all. It’d take a lot more than some of Lucario’s parlor tricks and hullabaloo to scare me away from a score.

“Don’t play with me,” I had to show this Lucario I was just as serious as he was, I wouldn’t back down “ I already lost my pants and I sure as hell don’t have any coin on me”

I didn’t have the luxury of running away now, be it from a challenge or a contract from a guild. Once I take a contract I see to it I finish it one way or another. I’ll see to it I put an end to that psychic bandit even if it costs me an arm and a leg.

“Ah you misunderstand, I have no use for your coin,” The Lucario disappeared in a puff of smoke, his voice coming from all around me “All I ask is you pass the door’s test”

Just as quickly as he disappeared he manifested himself behind me. With a single finger, he traced a line from the back of my deck down my spine. The intimate touch wasn’t unwelcome yet it felt out of place given how serious he was just a moment ago. All this talk of prices to be paid seemed to be far different from coin if I were to hazard a guess.

“A test then? And here I thought you were asking for silver” I steeled my resolve and spun around to face the Lucario “What kind of test do I need to pass exactly?”


A single hand gestured to the mysterious hole once more, and another at the strange grooves positioned near where the door’s hinges should’ve been. Those weren’t there before, must’ve been more of the Lucario’s tricks making those appear. I couldn’t help but follow and put a hand there as well.

“Just press yourself against the door and the rest will follow” he quickly pulled his hand away before turning away “Good luck”

As if on cue, stone shackles erupted from the grooves, wrapping themselves around my wrist. I immediately tried to pry myself free, but another stone shackle erupted from the other groove. As the other shackle draped itself across my other wrist, I felt it pull my left arm closer to the groove, as if by some unseen chain. Soon I found myself pressed against the door, the hole lining itself almost perfectly with my crotch.

“What the hell is happening?!” Struggled as I might, I could not move, I was trapped “Let me out of here!”

I tried to break free of my bonds, but it was no use; I was trapped. Without my arms, my legs were my next best hope, as they could at least provide some leverage. That was until stone shackles shot out for them as well. Soon, I was spread eagle pressed against the door, covered in sweat, and ready to shout swears at the Lucario just to get some answers.

“I can’t do that, not now at least” There was a calmness in his voice, a calmness that left me more disturbed than soothed “The price must be paid for the door to open for you”

Before I could utter even a single curse at him, I felt a wind between my thighs. It could only be described as a vacuum or an absence, as the hole seemed to suck stronger than when I tested it earlier. As the pull grew stronger, I felt my loincloth get pulled towards it.

“What’s happening?” I was panicking, just what was the price this damned Lucario was talking about “What’re you doing?”

Multiple feelings welled up in me as my thoughts began to race, but all of them were put aside as I felt the Lucario press his body against mine. A warm breath tickled my neck as his arms began exploring my sides. I felt my body burn with desire as his hands caressed my inner thigh, tantalizingly close to the pouch that held my nethers.

“Why, I’m just helping you along, of course.” His voice was agonizingly close to my ear, and every word sent a wave of pleasure across my body. “We can’t have this in the way now, can we?”

I practically jumped in place as I felt the cold steel of a blade press against the base of my tail. The blade slid against my fur until I felt it cut away at my loincloth, the stained cloth pulled forth into the hole’s gaping maw. But that wasn’t the only thing entering the hole. The Lucario’s hands went ahead and grabbed me by the base of my cock, pointing it forward. He’d needed little help though as after all his teasing, I was already hard as a rock.

“Oh, an eager one, aren’t we?” His hands continued to massage my cock as another fondled my balls “I’m sure they’ll love you!”

His hands were like magic, moving up and down, exploring every nook and cranny with an explorer’s wit. His soft supple fingers made their way playfully along my exposed man trail before lowering down to my pubes. After a second or so of even more massaging, he went back to playing with my cock. His rough paw pads offered ample variety as he ran his fingers along the underside of my cock once more.

I was drooling; I was trapped; I was horny. Logic left my mind as soon as the Lucario grabbed me by the cock, I wanted release, I wanted to get off, and it seemed the door was my key to doing so. The hole seemed to warp as it shrunk to accommodate my cock, but as it closed in on my member, I felt not the coldness of ancient stone, but a warmth akin to any mon. It didn’t make any sense but it felt good.

“What is this?” I may have wanted to ask questions but I felt that they may have come out as nothing more than moans. I felt pleasure and ecstasy ebb from my crotch as the hole seemed to wrap itself around my member like a wanton whore’s eager maw. I had honestly not felt anything this heavenly all my life.

I bucked my hips, faster and faster, every thrust pushing my cock deeper into the hole. I felt its grip tighten as I plunged my cock deeper and deeper until I felt the cold stone pressed against my groin. My balls were slapping against the stone, yet no pain came from it. The only feeling I had was the pleasure slowly building up in my engorged cock.

I felt my balls tighten, the stimulation getting to me, the edge of climax ever nearing, but it never came. As soon as I felt my body tense up on the verge of orgasm, the stimulation stopped. Desperate for release, I tried to hump further, pressing more and more of my cock into the tight hole just to feel a bit of stimulation. The door obliged, stimulating me once more, this time the feeling of a multitude of tongues going up and down my cock, taking in every inch of its glory. I could only imagine the face of the unseen mon’ on the other side taking in my musk.

I continued to hump the door for what felt like minutes, I imagined the faces of all my past conquests on the other side until I stopped at an all too familiar face. Much as I loathed how he looked, I could imagine the unknown feline psychic standing on the other side taking a face full of my cock. I could imagine his cute little nose pressing up against my pubes, taking in the scent of a real man, a real fighter.

As if by magic, I did feel what felt like a feline nose press against my groin, just above my cock. I yelped in surprise at first, then went along with it. The hole slowly tightened itself further. I felt pressure all around my cock. Yet with the pressure came ecstasy, I felt some unseen force press itself around my cock, yet no matter how hard I humped I still couldn’t cum.

Then without warning, I was released. Without the shackles to hold me in place I fell ass first behind me, with no Lucario to catch me. Catching my breath, I saw that the hole had grown considerably smaller. Its newfound size is only emphasized by the copious amount of pre surrounding its opening.

“You have paid the price” The Lucario was standing behind me once more, his voice stoic and becoming of a guardian of which he was “You may now enter”

On cue, a seam appeared at the center of the door. With unseen hinges it began to open inwards, a bright light pouring from the opening. I felt myself blinded at first, my hands instinctively covering my eyes, yet it wasn’t only light that began to pour through, but the wind as well. The scent of the sea invaded my nose, as did its biting chill.

“See I told ya I could beat your door’s test” Wanting to show off to the Lucario, I had to put an air of confidence “One helluva test though, wasn’t even to get my rocks off”

Sex was at the forefront of my mind; the psychic feline could wait. I stood up hoping the Lucario was going to help me with my “predicament”, I can’t walk around with a hard-on after all. Looking down, however, I failed to see my glorious hard-on in question. Instead in its place was a four-inch prick, the sight an alien one to me as I hadn’t been thai small since I was but a quilava. I screamed.

“Ah, I see you’ve found out the price of entry” The Lucario stood between me and the door with his arms crossed “I’d say this is a better fit for you, it’s cute”

The Lucario’s face was one of glee. I could see from his eyes a gleam of mischief and joy. His smile, his damned smile, was one I knew all too well as it was the face I gave guild marks when I caught them off guard and hauled them off to the guild. I’ve been had.

“What did you do?” My voice was weak, pleading, I felt every word crack as I couldn’t take my eyes off my now shrunken cock, it was barely a hair over half of what my length was mere minutes ago “Where’s my cock?”


The cold breeze continued to blow in from the door, I felt my entire body shiver. I felt my shrunken cock shrink against my body, the same with my balls. My balls that were once the size of watmels were now barely the size of a pair of cheri berries. The cold didn’t help as I could already feel tears begin to well up in my eyes just thinking about it.

“I told you there was a price and you paid the price” The Lucario gestured to my bare crotch as he spoke, each word spoken behind the guise of professionalism but I was sure he was laughing behind his stoic facade “The price for entry for outsiders is for their pride to be, how we say, downsized”

Pride!? Pride!? Of course, I was proud, who wouldn’t be with a body like this? I had the musculature to rival a fighting type, the agility to rival most flying types, and my cock. My poor cock, the once proud pole of flesh that dangled between my legs was reduced to nothing more than half of its once shining glory.

“What is this, some sort of lesson in humility?” Without anything else to cover myself, I could at least hide my shame with my hands “Cos’ if it is, you could’ve just told me beforehand!”


The cock that I could barely cover with my hand was just the perfect size that it could hide behind my hands. My gauntlets provided more than enough cover but it would never have been enough to hide my shame. My newfound shame all at the behest of this damned Lucario.

“Now where’s the fun in that?” The Lucario disappeared in a puff of smoke once more “I wouldn’t have gotten to see the look on your face otherwise”

Laughter erupted from all around me. Ethereal and haunting, this posed to be some sort of premonition of the shame I was about to feel. Just going to the public bath was going to be one helluva hassle if I had to hide my cock all the time. I was well known to have boasted of my length to the other adventurers when I could, especially in the baths. If they were to see me now I was sure to be the center of their japes for who knows how long. I was the kind of guy who didn’t hold anything back in the guild’s baths, heck I never even bothered with a towel.

“This isn’t funny” I croaked like a school child trying to stand up to a bully, my future was looking grim the longer I stayed like this “Give me back my cock!”

Just like before he appeared behind me once more. However this time rather than being able to pull myself away from him, I felt an undeniable pressure hold me in place. The Lucario didn’t want me to leave just yet it seems, not like I could with how indisposed I finally was.


“Isn’t this better though?” I felt my hands go to my sides, unable to move even an inch under his pressure’s influence “Just a cute little cocklet for an equally cute typhlosion”


The Lucario walked laps around me, eyeing me once more as he went. Once satisfied he even stopped in front of me, leaning forward just to get a closer look at my minute cock. I felt a wave of embarrassment wash over me as I felt his warm breath wash over my cock, each breath covering it in warm air. I felt lightheaded and stunned, but most of all, I felt myself get hard.

“I can’t believe this is happening” I may have been unable to move, but I could still speak, or plead at least “I can’t go around looking like this, please!”

My body struggled to move, I felt as if my entire body was wearing lead armor and forced to move underwater. Having once been forced to go through a muddy swamp in full armor one time, I knew just how demanding that felt. My mouth fared no better as it felt like it was full of wet cotton, but I was still able to speak, albeit my words seemed to fall on deaf ears.

“Come on it isn’t so bad” Aside from the look of glee on the Lucario’s face, there was a twinge of pity on how he eyed my now diminished cock “I think you were small even before the door took a bit off your cock”

The more attention he gave my cock seemed to rile it even more. Even the taunts were affecting me as I felt my cock twitch with anticipation. Blood continued to rush between my legs even with how much my cock had been reduced, I abhorred that this was how my body was handling its newfound situation.

“How am I even supposed to fuck with this thing anymore?” With fucking still on the forefront of my mind I just had to have an answer “I have a reputation to uphold, I can’t be downsized like this!”

I had been a top most of my life, the occasional partner here and there or sexual escapade on a mission often left me in a dominant position, just the kind I liked. So the thought of fucking something with the lackluster cock between my legs would’ve been a stain on my reputation. I was not becoming a bottom, I refused to do so.

“Oh, you’re still thinking about sex now that you’ve lost half of your cock?” There was a growing bulge in the Lucario’s pants as he crept closer to me “I’ll give you something else to focus on”

The bulge continued to grow, my eyes practically popping from their sockets in awe as I began to gauge just how big the Lucario was. I could already tell he was bigger than me even before the door took my cock with how pronounced of a silhouette his cock left in his trousers. I audibly gulped just staring at the cock held back by a pair of leather breeches.

“This is a real man’s cock, I knew I was bigger than you before but now you know too” Those same leather trousers were soon on the floor as the Lucario thought to bare his naked body to me “The door may have taken its toll, but I’ve also heard it left most outsiders with their ideal body”

My jaw dropped for the second time today as I saw the massive pillar of meat that stood tall and proud between the Lucario’s legs. Under the mange of cream-colored pubes stood a meaty length that stood at an astounding seven inches give or take; below it hung two full-looking orbs no bigger than ripe pecha berries. The Lucario was already larger than me before, looking at my member, I couldn’t help but feel sheepish.

“I get it you’re bigger than me so what” He gave his length a stroke or two as if not even listening to my pleas “Since you know how good it feels to have a big cock, why don’t you throw me a bone and help give me my cock back?”

I felt my mouth slobber as I watched the Lucario continue to play with himself. Beads of pre began to form at the tip of his cockhead as his strokes seemed to rise in speed. I felt my member leak in desperate need of release. The sight of the half-naked Lucario only seemed to turn me on even further.

“Throw you a bone, eh? I don’t think I can with the wurmple between your legs” He spoke in between grunts, not breaking eye contact as he didn’t skip a beat in his strokes “I can give you this though”

Before I could even ask what he was giving me he pointed his cock in my direction. My eyes widened in realization as it slowly dawned on me just what kind of gift this Lucario was going to give me. His stroking raised in speed as he looked to teeter on the edge of climax. I felt my chest tighten more in anticipation than fear of what was to come.

And he came, his lewd moans filled the dungeon’s halls as he finally stroked himself to completion. String after string of warm sticky seed shot forth from his cock, each one landing on me. I felt his seed coat and seep into my fur, especially around my belly and crotch. He seemed to have made sure to give my cock an especially generous coat.

“There we go, that’s enough of a mark to let the villagers know who let you in” The magic holding me in place was removed as I fell flat on my ass once more “See ya in town Mr. adventurer!”", "pools_count": 0, "title": "Lance's Dungeon Delving", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/rtf", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "92" }