"......Hmmmmmmm...?" a sleepy Braixen woke to the light rays pouring in through his modest hut as well as the pitter patter of excited tiny feet outside "Hrm...herewegoagain..." he wrestled himself off the straw bed and cloth mattress and walked over to his curtain door with a small note saying "Pleaz knock!" signed with a messy painted paw mark.
"Ohhh...what do YOU want?" the small cat standing before him slumped his head down and he lost his smile "I thought we were gonna be a cool team for today!" the Braixen could only pinch his nose "Okay look: I said we would go sometime in the morning not the moment I woke up, and-hold on, did you have breakfast even?" his small companion looked up and cocked his head slightly "Nooooooo...but, like, I don't need food to be big and strong!" he flexed...tried to anyway.
"Look: I know you've wanted to come with me on my expeditions for a while now, but you're still very young, and last time I checked: big Espurr's gotta eat!" he picked up the young boy and hugged him "Although you sure are growing fast..." before he could place the boy back down again though, he started teething on the tip of his nose "Heh, maybe not too fast but we're getting there!" he put him down again and held his hand, the little cat could only blush "O-oh gee...your paw is so soft...Daaaaad..." the Braixen froze up for a moment before looking down to his partner "Do...do you like it?" he gave him a toothy grin and nodded "It feels so warm too..." he hugged him and buried his soft face into the usually stoic Braixen's leg-fur, he blushed for a moment, feeling his heart rate go up before composing himself and setting off towards a nearby village.

Several months back Braixen was on a treasure hunt, one that would redefine him as a cave explorer as well as a hopeless romantic: on a dead winters day he had heard of a legendary set of platinum crowns that were believed to have been worn by ancient warlords, the rumour was that in the moment of their deaths, they left a request to have a unique part of their Pokemon's body forever immortalized into their crowns, so that future heirs may inherit the good luck and stature that the legendary creatures held, Pokemon for whom had long been extinct. During his investigation, and with no help from the weather the cave system collapsed and the build up of ice had soon drained all energy from his system, preventing any kind of attacks including fire ones, but then there came a young Espurr, barely able to walk he cast aside the cave in with his raw psychic energy and warmed the Braixen's cold form up with a simple hug.

Ever since that moment he was brought back to a small village and was originally going to leave the village again until the psychic kitten approached him with an offer: he would protect the Braixen from certain death in exchange for living with him as he got very lonely and the other kids never wanted to hang out with a quiet person...

Nowadays though: it has gone beyond a simple adoptive relationship, nowadays he has full on feelings for the boy, but so far those have not been returned and he is afraid to get intimate out of fear of losing him. He also propositioned to find the riches with him so they could live a very comfortable life, together, as a family almost...

Approaching the village he asked the boy "Hey I just thought of something: do we even have enough money for supplies today? Last time we went out there we spent half of our monthly pay on seeds and apples that we lost like 10 minutes in" he looked up and smiled again "Yeeeeees! Although I, uh...I got our stuff without...paying..." he looked down at his feetpaws "I kindaaaaaa used my head to get us a bunch of stuff for free" he rushed ahead to the grocers stall and waved at the manager "Hey Mister! Do you have our lunch ready?" a shaky Buizel stepped out and handed a backpack full of fresh food and drinks "Phew! Gosh kid, you really must have an appetite on you!" Braixen approached "I'm sorry but there's been quite a misunderstanding, you see he-" he felt the young boy tapped him and motioned him to whisper "If you tell him what happened, we might get kicked out! You know how they are about me and my powers...and this stuff costs over 20 times the amount of rent! I asked for only the best for my daddy!" he stood back up "I'm sorry but...could you also prepare us dinner for later?" the worn out otter just sighed "Ugh fine, only for my best friend!" he ruffled Espurr's head-fur.
"By the by, what are you setting out for today?" Buizel curiously asked "Well: recently several rescue teams and dungeon explorers have gone missing, at first it was monthly...then weekly...and now every time someone steps into the "rich filled" caves, they end up missing and to be fair it is a huge place, in fact it's actually the remnants of an old empire that simply crumbled over the last few centuries" Braixen took out the request flier asking to retrieve up to 10 missing parties, all of them filled with low-mid level Pokemon, most of them seemed to be ranged fighting types "Well, good luck in there! You should try to make a trail so you can get back out" the Espurr rubbed his legs and purred "I'm sure I can guide us back mister..." he gave one final hug before they set off.

At the entrance of the dungeon huge, mile high archways guided them to the front which was towered over by an untouched sheet that held the frail pillars together, on said sheet where the words 'All who enter, man or beast, shall only know true rewards if they can bare them first' a message all too familiar to Braixen "Wow, this is where we first met..." he looked down to his partner who was chewing his paws "I don't remember this place at all! But I do know we met in a weird big place like this!" he giggled and ran in "Hey wait for me..." Braixen sighed and held the backpack tighter before chasing him.


The sounds of small, careful footsteps flooded every inch of an expansive, complex cave: meticulous paths and almost perfectly placed booby traps flooded potential escape paths, the bare caring sunlight stroked their small faces "I told you this was a bad idea, every single time I begged you not to set out so I could get us proper supplies...and you wouldn't listen!" a flustered Braixen looked back "Oh can it! I just told the mayor that we would , y'know, 'converse' with that one group who got lost in this place a while back...we find them and we find freedom!" he winked at his young Espurr partner. After another hour of trekking through the crystal lit labyrinth they stopped for lunch, looking around carefully to see if any wild Pokemon are about, after confirming they were alone the Espurr got out a whole tray of food "Now remember! I get the sweet things you get the tough~" he started to sing cheerfully, but as e turned around he heard a ruffle and snapped back "W-what the heck..." half of the food had suddenly disappeared and Braixen wasn't around anywhere...
Before he had time to call out he was knocked to the ground by a quick flash, several clumps of fur and crimson gravitated above him "......h-hoooow..." he fainted shortly after.

"Ugh, I've been holding in this one all day" Braixen said to no one in particular. After relieving himself he set back to their makeshift picnic area when he heard an odd almost 'slurp' like sound, followed by muffled moaning "Didn't even give me time to get back..." when he stepped into the room however he saw a sight far different from what he was expecting: a Sneasel was licking his partner all over, tasting his fur and the fresh wound on his head while rubbing his heavily foreskinned dick: making sure to tangle small tufts of fur around his filthy smegma and sweat covered head when he pulled the skin back "It's been sooooooooooo long...mnf!" he bucked his hips and rubbed his flaking cheese against the child's face.

"Hey big boy..." Braixen flipped his fur up and presented his slim physique, intentionally bringing attention to his small curves "I've dealt with your type before, put him down and I'll gladly let you take me" he already had a Fire Blast ready "Naaaaaaaaaaaaah!" he stuck his tongue out "I only want the cat, though if you persist I might be kind enough to share his head with ya'" "Okay, I was only playing around because I didn't want to have to kill anyone today." he stepped forward and launched a quick shot of fire, it barely touched the top of the Sneasel before he leapt to the side and sliced some rock of the wall and projected it with his feet, the chunk of rock missed the fox's face before Sneasel crashed into him and with a well placed backhand swipe he knocked him out cold.
"Alright you little tease..." he walked back over to the unconscious cat and rubbed his throbbing member all over his tummy "Such a soft form...I'm sure he won't mind me toying with some food..." he flipped him over and cut off some fur around his backside, leaving enough on so his skin wasn't exposed. He sniffed at the cubs rear and dug his tongue in "Mnnnnffuckkk" the bare taste of his piping hot ass sweat got him going bad, he kissed and suckled his young hole for a good few minutes before prodding his entrance "Ugh man: could he take it? Eh, I don't care I need a good fuck!" he thrust forward and half of his 9 incher went in, the Espurr's body began convulsing and he could hear him quietly crying ".....h-h-hheellp..." the Sneasel let out a loud laugh and humped him slowly at first, carefully slipping it in further without tearing his own skin, although he could feel something sliding down his dick, he looked down and a visible pool of blood was forming beneath them "Haha! I didn't think such a small slut would break so easily!" he slammed his hand down on the child's rear and the sudden shock had him screaming for his knocked out companion "Yes! Yes! Get louder!" he pummelled his young rear as he was getting close.

"S-stop...now" the Espurr raised his ears up "Oh no you fucking don't!" Sneasel gripped his ears and tore them right off before jamming his claws into the sides of his head "Little psycho fuck..." at this point he was thrusting so hard the entire cave wall was reverberating. He came inside the small asshole and then jerked the rest of his seed over his back "Ohhhh yeah you little slut...you like that don't you? Yeah your daddy knows you fucking do" he picked up the twitching body of the cub and dragged the fox with him back to a out of the way maze, within this maze was a locked staircase that the Sneasel accessed by using his claws as an organic key and down the staircase was a set of prison cells "I hope you two enjoy your new homes..." he put the Braixen in shackles in one cell and bandaged up the Espurr before carefully placing him in another, right after slurping the remaining blood and cum out of his ass "Have a good rest boys, cause' tomorrow..." he could barely hold back his laughter.