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This scene had been extracted from the overall story of Cascade because it contains the harsh theme of Questionable Consent. One of the characters forces themselves onto the other. If this is upsetting to you, please turn back now.

Dakarai's new form makes him want to howl...

This is a side scene that turned into a full side story! There will be a few more parts and it won't be as long or extensive as the main series, but it was determined there was at least enough of a story to tell that it couldn't be passed up! Enjoy this lurid recollection of how Malla came to be, and where the fires that boil the rivalry between Dak, Noah, and Illy first sparked...

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", "writing": "When the trees and forests receded, they opened onto rolling green hills that were cast in mysterious and velvety blue…\n\nSome Pokemon, like Ghosts, saw the scene lit as if under a sun… But to most, the moon above dominated. It was a lantern hung ominously above to peer down at all times with its lurid glow… A silent watcher, unlike the vibrant guidance of the sun…\n\nYou could follow that moth’s-beacon for a thousand years… You could voyage across the oceans forever and never catch its taunting light…\n\nIlianna was forced to flee after it anyway…\n\nShe strained herself to go as quickly as her powerful legs would carry her. She leapt over fallen logs, stones, and hillocks with her lifetime of precise training fueling her speed… and yet she was running out of steam. She was used to Exploring: Long periods of quiet followed by intense bursts where her endurance wasn’t often put to the test…\n\nNow it was fading fast... Faster yet than the HOUND…\n\nAs if the worrisome little pest of a Rockruff wasn’t scary enough when he was merely oversized in the fang. Now he stood on two legs, crouched forward and dragging gouges in the ground as he sprinted behind her. His heart was beating fast, but powerfully… \n\nHe was a predator after all, and one that was used to chasing for miles before…\n\nHe pounced!\n\nThe two Pokemon rolled in the grass until they hit a tree. Ilianna’s swift strikes and precision were useless when she was pinned in the underbrush, fighting against the brutality of an attacker with madness in their eyes…\n\nStill, Ilianna defiantly sliced at him with her watery blades… What looked like nothing more than dripping fluid hit with pressures unfathomable unless you knew of the potential that Water had. With enough focus, it could cut stone…\n\nBut Dakarai had no worry over it… Now now… Her strikes still stung like acid, even just the splashes against his fur, yet compared to what they felt like before it was salt in a wound to a hot iron blade…\n\nHe slammed Ilianna down… One broad paw enough to pin her, shoving her chest against the dewy grass and panting hard…\n\n“You… Are… FINISHED…” he snapped his jaws less than an inch from her muzzle. She jerked her head away and trembled. When she tried to form a water shuriken to fight back, he smacked her arm aside hard enough that there was a soft squelch in her shoulder…\n\nHer arm went limp, and Ilianna stopped resisting…\n\n“I should bite your throat out here and now for all the frustrations you and your ugly little mate have brought me…!” he growled sharply… “I bet he’s already dragging Malla back to that worthless GUILD…”\n\n“You never could follow the rules, Dak…”\n\nHe snapped at her again. His fangs clanked like stones crashing together, and she again turned nervously. She knew this wolf was more than capable of losing control, and not just threatening…\n\n“Well you could never think for yourself long enough to realize that staying there isn’t going to get you what you WANT…”\n\nThere was silence in the dead of the night. In the distance, a few Kricketune hummed a spritely melody to cast an utterly unfitting background to the tension going on. Ilianna couldn’t help but hear each note as discordant and terribly anxious…\n\n“You want to start a family…? Want to settle down?”\n\n“N-No, I…”\n\nShe was lifted up and thumped down hard on her back, to knock the wind out of her…\n\n“That’s RIGHT. You don’t want to settle down. You want to pop out as many kids as you can while you run headfirst into everything! You really don’t care, do you? 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She knew he wouldn’t take long to take care of Malla; even if she was a fiercesome opponent, Noah seemed to know precisely where her weak spots were…\n\nAnd now Dakarai could proudly boast the same of Ilianna…\n\nHe took in every image, etching it into his memory… She was biting her bottom lip, stomping her feet against the ground below, her eyes welled and even occasionally she tried to resist; pushing her palm against his chest to try and unseat him from his dark task. And yet he wouldn’t let it happen… He had been waiting for this sinful treat for ages and ages, and now he was being allowed to indulge it for as long as his stony heart desired…\n\n“NNNNAAHHH!!!”\n\nIlianna tried to deny it, but the heat in her middle begged otherwise. 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How could she live her life as Mew intended if the insipid rule-makers thought that all she was when she was gravid was a waddling incubator?\n\nNo mother should be idle… Every one must work always towards a brighter future for their child… It was the sacred duty the creator goddess imposed upon them all…\n\nDak was offering a rough, but very sure way towards it… Would Noah follow her, if she said that she wanted to leave…?\n\nCould they leave…? Could they sever ties and strike out on their own? Would they survive…?\n\nDoubts planted in her mind, body on fire, Dak finally arched and joined their hips. His desperate howl came out this time more like a roar of sheer ecstasy, as he found his purpose clarified in an instant…\n\nHe wanted more offspring! As many as he could have!!!\n\nHe wanted Ilianna…\n\nHe slumped hard and panted. His tongue slowly dragged over her cheek. 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We need to do a few routine checks into your time at the Guild to ensure that your other missions weren’t tainted by this desperate focus on your…”\n\n“Do you do this to every Delphox who comes through with a warning?” she interrupted, her tone as caustic as acid…\n\nThe Pokemon turned and snickered, walking away… Malla bristled as she heard ‘not even a Delphox yet’…\n\nShe kicked a book across the room. It burst on the opposite wall and the papers fluttered everywhere…\n\nThe Braxien thumped to a sit and closed her eyes to meditate away the growing fury inside her. 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She panted and then relaxed as she felt over herself…\n\n“How… Am I… ‘Like this’?”\n\nHer paws roved over her furry body and stopped at her belly… She paled to a sheet white and then pushed past him, through the clearing and down a path to the isolated and decaying witch’s hut that she knew was there... \n\nIts windows were like mirthful eyes carved into its pumpkin shaped facade… The silhouette peering out from one of them grinned, and whispered…\n\n“Ah… My dear daughter is home…”\n\nThe curtains fell as a chuckle seemed to echo about the forest…\n\n“And she’s finally brought me grandchildren…!”\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "When the trees and forests receded, they opened onto rolling green hills that were cast in mysterious and velvety blue…

Some Pokemon, like Ghosts, saw the scene lit as if under a sun… But to most, the moon above dominated. It was a lantern hung ominously above to peer down at all times with its lurid glow… A silent watcher, unlike the vibrant guidance of the sun…

You could follow that moth’s-beacon for a thousand years… You could voyage across the oceans forever and never catch its taunting light…

Ilianna was forced to flee after it anyway…

She strained herself to go as quickly as her powerful legs would carry her. She leapt over fallen logs, stones, and hillocks with her lifetime of precise training fueling her speed… and yet she was running out of steam. She was used to Exploring: Long periods of quiet followed by intense bursts where her endurance wasn’t often put to the test…

Now it was fading fast... Faster yet than the HOUND…

As if the worrisome little pest of a Rockruff wasn’t scary enough when he was merely oversized in the fang. Now he stood on two legs, crouched forward and dragging gouges in the ground as he sprinted behind her. His heart was beating fast, but powerfully…

He was a predator after all, and one that was used to chasing for miles before…

He pounced!

The two Pokemon rolled in the grass until they hit a tree. Ilianna’s swift strikes and precision were useless when she was pinned in the underbrush, fighting against the brutality of an attacker with madness in their eyes…

Still, Ilianna defiantly sliced at him with her watery blades… What looked like nothing more than dripping fluid hit with pressures unfathomable unless you knew of the potential that Water had. With enough focus, it could cut stone…

But Dakarai had no worry over it… Now now… Her strikes still stung like acid, even just the splashes against his fur, yet compared to what they felt like before it was salt in a wound to a hot iron blade…

He slammed Ilianna down… One broad paw enough to pin her, shoving her chest against the dewy grass and panting hard…

“You… Are… FINISHED…” he snapped his jaws less than an inch from her muzzle. She jerked her head away and trembled. When she tried to form a water shuriken to fight back, he smacked her arm aside hard enough that there was a soft squelch in her shoulder…

Her arm went limp, and Ilianna stopped resisting…

“I should bite your throat out here and now for all the frustrations you and your ugly little mate have brought me…!” he growled sharply… “I bet he’s already dragging Malla back to that worthless GUILD…”

“You never could follow the rules, Dak…”

He snapped at her again. His fangs clanked like stones crashing together, and she again turned nervously. She knew this wolf was more than capable of losing control, and not just threatening…

“Well you could never think for yourself long enough to realize that staying there isn’t going to get you what you WANT…”

There was silence in the dead of the night. In the distance, a few Kricketune hummed a spritely melody to cast an utterly unfitting background to the tension going on. Ilianna couldn’t help but hear each note as discordant and terribly anxious…

“You want to start a family…? Want to settle down?”

“N-No, I…”

She was lifted up and thumped down hard on her back, to knock the wind out of her…

“That’s RIGHT. You don’t want to settle down. You want to pop out as many kids as you can while you run headfirst into everything! You really don’t care, do you? You’re not a mother, you’re a BROOD SACK!”

Ilianna thrashed hard, but Dakarai jerked his head back and barked a howling laugh at his utter victory…

“You little fool… You could have been mine… You could still be mine…”

“I’m never going to be your mate, Dak…! I’d never travel with you, and I’d never HAVE ANY KIDS WITH YOU!!!”

“DID I GIVE YOU A CHOICE!?”

He thumped her down again to subdue her, and this time he worked his sheath until his new member spilled forth…

He hadn’t even thought of this part. His eyes widened in arrogant admiration of his own new ‘equipment’… It wasn’t entirely different than his old one, but the change of form meant it was bigger… Thicker… A drooling crimson spire that might as well have been his preferred weapon...

Dak took a deep breath through his nose… Eyeing the prey held below him...

He could SMELL the fertility…

“Dak… Dak, please no… You… You don’t have to…”

“You’re acting like you don’t want me to do this, Illy… But I’m a wolf. I know what that scent is between your legs…”

She snapped her working arm there, as if to push him away. He gripped her wrist and squeezed until it was dangerously painful…

“You want to lose this one entirely…?”

She silenced and paled… And then glanced down as his tip dragged along her front, and settled against her entrance…

“What if I knock you up first, Illy… What is it about him that you love so much… I can give you everything you want… Don’t you want to have my litters… Don’t you?! GO ON! DENY IT!”



He thrust suddenly, arched, and snarled. He penetrated deep with a single unforgiving shove of his canid member... Ilianna shuddered and her wrist slipped from his grasp. She covered her face in embarrassment at how easy it had been, from her slick arousal…

“You… Liar… You said no… But your BODY WANTS IT!!!”

He howled in excitement again. He’d scared the Kricketune silent, leaving the only backdrop as* his rough panting and her gasps of pain as he shoved deep enough to bang against the barrier to her womb…

She couldn’t move. Her eyes fluttered and she tried to keep Noah in mind. She knew he wouldn’t take long to take care of Malla; even if she was a fiercesome opponent, Noah seemed to know precisely where her weak spots were…

And now Dakarai could proudly boast the same of Ilianna…

He took in every image, etching it into his memory… She was biting her bottom lip, stomping her feet against the ground below, her eyes welled and even occasionally she tried to resist; pushing her palm against his chest to try and unseat him from his dark task. And yet he wouldn’t let it happen… He had been waiting for this sinful treat for ages and ages, and now he was being allowed to indulge it for as long as his stony heart desired…

“NNNNAAHHH!!!”

Ilianna tried to deny it, but the heat in her middle begged otherwise. She gasped desperately and lifted herself to look at the subtle bulge to her flesh that Dakarai’s comparatively massive breeding tool made in her belly…

She tried not to think of how difficult it would be to carry a Rockruff pup… But she whispered in her moment of weakness that she would take whatever mother Mew above gave her…

After all… Dakarai was right… Noah and her were attempting to have children… But even now she could feel the distant shackles of the regulations around it pulling at her wrists… She could not adventure, or train… She wouldn’t even be allowed out of her nesting area if they thought she was being dangerous to her pregnancy…

Fools all. How could she live her life as Mew intended if the insipid rule-makers thought that all she was when she was gravid was a waddling incubator?

No mother should be idle… Every one must work always towards a brighter future for their child… It was the sacred duty the creator goddess imposed upon them all…

Dak was offering a rough, but very sure way towards it… Would Noah follow her, if she said that she wanted to leave…?

Could they leave…? Could they sever ties and strike out on their own? Would they survive…?

Doubts planted in her mind, body on fire, Dak finally arched and joined their hips. His desperate howl came out this time more like a roar of sheer ecstasy, as he found his purpose clarified in an instant…

He wanted more offspring! As many as he could have!!!

He wanted Ilianna…

He slumped hard and panted. His tongue slowly dragged over her cheek. She wanted to pull away, but she was too exhausted… And beyond that, she felt something in that soft lick that surprised her…

She sensed longing… Genuine and desperate longing… And maybe even a bit of sadness…

“Ilianna!”

Dak snarled sharply and jerked his head up. His claws dug into her and she could barely hold back a gasp of pain…

“...Noah…”

His voice rumbled with anger. Ilianna lifted her head and squirmed. Dakarai snapped to look down at her, then back up…

He couldn’t take the both of them at once… He could attempt to knock Ilianna out as she recovered below him… But…

He yanked out, knot and all. Ilianna arched and shrieked…

“You… little… Hrrggg…”

Reluctantly… Like he was leaving behind his limb… He backed away...

“...I will see you later… Illy…”

And then he turned and dashed into the night. Ilianna sat up and stared after him… Her face was red and her body reeked of him, but…

She closed her eyes and breathed out. Steam rose rapidly off of her body as her moisture dissipated to hide just the scents of what they’d done after the fight…

Noah burst through into the small copse, looking around briefly before spotting Ilianna. He rushed over to her and held her up, wincing at her injuries…

“Illy… You’re hurt… Are you okay?”

Ilianna looked up at him nervously, and then looked after Dak. Her eyes were distant and unsure of how to answer that…



















Dakarai fled with snarling abandon, swiping at trees and leaving a mess as he did. He knew he could be tracked if he didn’t stop, but it only made him angrier and he continued…

He would flee until morning, until the sun rose in front of him again. Part of him nearly expected he would turn back to his pitiful lesser form when the firey rays hit him…

When the skies cleared and the paths began to fill with travelers, Dak hid in a small burrow near the main road. He gouged it out and then slammed his head repeatedly into its back wall with fury. He howled and snarled, and quieted down only when he was worried his hiding place may be found...

“You absolute FOOL Dakarai…” he hissed at himself, half imitating his short short-term companion. The damned Fire type had never glanced at him twice when he was a puppy and he’d dreamed of bending her disrespectful backside over some fallen tree and…

Now Noah had her. And he didn’t have anything. Not victory, that was for damn sure. He didn’t help Malla do whatever her plan was. He never understood her ravings, but he was very clear that it was to disrupt everything and bring his dreams of chaotic freedom to life…

He certainly didn’t have Ilianna by his side, however…

He smirked and stared to chuckle in utter defeat. It turned into a maddened, braying bark of laughter, before he slumped and breathed tiredly…

What now?

He had been a wandering brute before and now he was a wanted wandering brute. They would come after him… It was one thing to be uncooperative and… another entirely to cross THIS line…

Ilianna would babble about it for days, especially if her middle started swelling. He smirked wide and dragged his claw down his thigh and back towards their apex, smugly…

But his smugness and arousal faded as he realized he would have Noah, and probably the whole Guild on his tail for the rest of his days…

“...Guess there’s no reason to stop…”

He didn’t have any warm body below him, and he didn’t have any ambitions to follow, save for obtaining said warm body…

He decided he would snuff two flames with one breath.

===

She had been judged by some pompous older Pokemon: Captivity until it could be evaluated whether she was a risk to herself or others. To her? It might as well have been a death sentence…

Her only saving grace was that they seemed entirely disinterested in expediting their exploration of the Forest… They weren’t going to search it tomorrow, and probably not the next day, or any day soon after that… Then again, who knew how long that would last before some hero came along and penetrated its secrets… And if they did that…

She paced… Hands behind her back and glare so deep that her eyes were casting dancing flames like a pair of bright candles…

Weeks of sitting inside a tiny stone room. They gave her books at least, and clean water. But they didn’t give her what she needed…

She was destined to save the world, after all…

“Malla.”

She jumped and turned. The silhouette of a Pokemon outside her door drew her forward. They stayed back, as if afraid of her…

“You’ll be staying. We need to do a few routine checks into your time at the Guild to ensure that your other missions weren’t tainted by this desperate focus on your…”

“Do you do this to every Delphox who comes through with a warning?” she interrupted, her tone as caustic as acid…

The Pokemon turned and snickered, walking away… Malla bristled as she heard ‘not even a Delphox yet’…

She kicked a book across the room. It burst on the opposite wall and the papers fluttered everywhere…

The Braxien thumped to a sit and closed her eyes to meditate away the growing fury inside her. Other Pokemon wouldn’t take her grave warnings seriously, because after all; every one of her kind seemed to be a seer with prognostications of doom.

Why didn’t they believe her… Even now, with her eyes closed and attempting to block it out, the image was fixed vibrantly in her mind…

The barren wasteland bathed in the alien red light of a sun so intense and large that it had scoured all things from the world...

Her eyes snapped open. She was breathing too hard…

“Malla.”

“WHAT?!”

She jerked her head up to look at the door, but then blinked in surprise as she saw no one there. The hallway outside her cell was empty…

“MALL!”

The snarling bark made her jump and turn. From the tiny window in her cell, Dakarai peered down at her…

“You haven’t gotten out yet…?”

“I suppose you escaped the first day?” she said testily, her eyes flicking over what she could see of him… “You evolved…?”

“Heh. Evolved and beat Ilianna…” Dak said proudly, though he held back the part he wanted to brag about most…

“And I suppose that Noah drove you off after… And you evolved at night.” she said, with a bit of exasperation…

“Yeah, I did. You want out of here or have you given up to sit and gutter, little flame?”

“If you call me LITTLE FLAME again…” she growled, but gestured softly. Dak lifted his head and glanced over his shoulder…

In the dusky gloom of the late day, few were around the isolated building that held Pokemon who couldn’t be trusted. They were loathe to throw someone as young and, in their eyes, MISGUIDED as Malla in here…

“Step back.”

“You had problems with knee high rock piles before, Dak. Do you honestly think th-”

BOOM

Malla stumbled to her knees and coughed heavily as a wave of dust flew over her. When she squinted back at where the window had been, it was substantially larger. The wolf was holding out their paw to help her…

“Come on. Before they decide to come running…”

Malla reluctantly put both of her paws in his and was lifted to freedom…

By the time the guards appeared, Malla and Dakarai had disappeared. They had fled into the woods, off the paths that would be so closely monitored and instead across hidden trails rife with obstacles, and Pokemon who preferred their solitude…

To be cut off from everything that you took for granted… Malla immediately felt the effects of it not a day into being a fugitive; no warm place to stay, nothing but raw foraged berries… And to constantly live in fear… Looking over your shoulder whenever you see a Pokemon coming up the trail in the distance behind you…

Dakarai was far less worried over it. He had always been a lone wolf, so to speak, and sleeping under the stars felt better to him in many ways than sleeping confined in one of their rooms, no matter how cozy… No matter how private…

Malla, however, was an academic. She had stayed under roofs most of her life, and had only begun adventuring in quest of what she so desperately wished to obtain… Or rather, what she wished to prevent…

“I… can’t…”

By now, she wore a cloak of patchy, faded blue. She kept her hood up and her ears down, eyes looking every which way even when they were in an isolated clearing alone…

Dakarai turned and stopped walking. He saw Malla struggling and rolled his eyes…

“Are you this useless… Really? Aren’t you supposed to be the team leader? Ms. Drought?”

“Don’t… Condescend to me… DAKARAI…”

She spat the name as she fell to one knee. He glared at her, but when it became apparent she wasn’t simply being dramatic, he walked over to her and crouched next to her…

“...hm?”

His nose moved in… His nostrils twitched. Malla flinched back… She had seen some of the things Dak had done while they fled across the countryside… The dark urge that had been discovered with Ilianna below him…

He had wanted for a long time to begin to spread his seed, and now after he had ‘mated’ Ilianna, he no longer had any tolerance for being told ‘no’...

“How are we going to fight Team Wellspring if you’re like this…?”

“I’m not… WEAKER THAN THEM…” she growled sharply, trying to stand and wincing hard as a pain shot up her spine, emanating from her hips…

“Not what I meant, kiddo…”

Malla shot him a glare, but his face was mildly amused. She panted and then relaxed as she felt over herself…

“How… Am I… ‘Like this’?”

Her paws roved over her furry body and stopped at her belly… She paled to a sheet white and then pushed past him, through the clearing and down a path to the isolated and decaying witch’s hut that she knew was there...

Its windows were like mirthful eyes carved into its pumpkin shaped facade… The silhouette peering out from one of them grinned, and whispered…

“Ah… My dear daughter is home…”

The curtains fell as a chuckle seemed to echo about the forest…

“And she’s finally brought me grandchildren…!”

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