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Luke didn’t want to admit it, but it was the sort of place he could get used to staying in.\n\nMost startling of all, was the Pokémon laying on the bed in the middle of this wondrous scene. Luke wished he could take back those demands as he threw himself on the ground. Before him lay a large, pale-cream and purple colored feline figure, with deep purple eyes set in a piercing stern gaze that looked through the Lucario into his very heart. A long thick purple tail with a bulbous tip swished back and forth behind the figure. It was Mewtwo. Mewtwo. A being so powerful, it could twist him into a knot with a simple thought. A legend, a living divinity, and the Lucario had brazenly threatened it.\n\n“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean anything by it, please don’t hurt me, I...” Luke quickly stammered, feeling the words tumble up his throat as they scrambled to pour out.\n\n“Save your words. I do not wish you harm. Your friends, maybe, but not you. You did not know what you were signed up for. You were unprepared for the journey you were taken on, and, most likely, you were to be bait while your friends prepared to attack me.”\n\n“What? No- they wouldn’t… I mean, don’t talk about my friends that way!” Luke said, his ears twitched at the indignant words pushing themselves out over all the supplicating ones.\n\n“Relax, Luke.” The voice sat in his mind, enticing and calming. Probing, yet inviting. “You have found me, and they have not. We could fight, but I don’t want to fight with you, and you may convince yourself you wish to fight with me, but I know, deep down, you do not.”\n\nLuke instinctively rose with his paws clenched, wrist spikes out in show to deny it. He was a fighting type! Fighting was what he was good at! But… deep down, much like Mewtwo said, he didn’t want to. Not alone. Not like this. It would be suicide even if he was in peak condition. Mewtwo already knew his name, there was no telling what else it knew.\n\n“That’s right. We don’t have to fight. We can just talk.”\n \nMewtwo sat up, patting the space on the bed next to him, sitting up. Looking between the legendary’s legs, Luke could see that Mewtwo was very obviously male. The psychic type had a modest sized humanoid cock with little feline barbs that formed a crown around the head, as well as more barbs scattered along the shaft. Beneath it, also in full view, sat his balls, resting on the inviting surface of the bed. Luke tried to avert his gaze as he moved to sit next to his host. Mewtwo was a legend. Basically a god. One does not simply ogle a god’s balls. An errant thought skirted across his mind unbidden. Was he… was he bigger than Mewtwo?\n\n“Oh, you like what you see then?” Mewtwo asked with a slight purr in his voice. He made no attempt to hide any part of his legendary form from the Lucario. His long, dexterous tail curling around the Lucario’s ass as he sat on the bed. It was soft, very, very soft. And so comfortable. He could spend a whole day sinking his body into it. More errant thoughts skated across Luke’s mind, drawing a chuckle from Mewtwo.\n\n“Tell me, Luke, how long has it been since you were this close to someone, how long has it been since you felt them around you… embracing you.”\n\nLuke’s eyes widened. This had to be some kind of mind trick. More lewd thoughts cascaded through Luke’s mind unbidden. Thoughts of him and mewtwo. Here, deep in this cave, together. He tried to stamp out the thoughts, but the harder he tried to avoid the topic, the more wild and sultry ideas came to him.\n\nMewtwo’s hard stare shifted into a subtle smirk of amusement. “I do have to say, you have a very… vivid imagination for a fighting type. I do wonder if you truly can bend like that. I don’t know if I can, but... perhaps we can find out.”\n\nLuke’s train of thought derailed spectacularly. Did Mewtwo just… He couldn’t have suggested… Luke was suddenly very aware of Mewtwo’s physical presence, leaning closer towards his blue-furred body. It was impossible. This whole situation was impossible. This couldn’t be happening. And yet…\n\nMewtwo was snuggled in close now, resting his head on Luke’s shoulder. It seemed as though he’d been completely dismissed as a threat. Not that Luke could blame him for doing so -- the more time he spent here with Mewtwo, the less he felt like the hardened fighter he knew he was. Maybe it was a mind game. Maybe it was mental manipulation.\n\n...Or maybe Mewtwo was just lonely, down here in this cave. No other pokemon seemed to be down this low, and the ones he and his teammates had fought on the way down had been more mindlessly feral and violent than he’d thought possible. Driven mad by isolation, darkness, or some other force. Maybe this was the first conversation Mewtwo had had in awhile, with someone who could understand. Someone who could feel.\n\nLuke had the distinct impression that last idea wasn’t his own. He sighed and rested his head against Mewtwo’s. A surreal scene to be sure. A god, snuggled up on his shoulder, seductively sharing some of the lewdest thoughts he’d ever had, looking out over a vista unlike any he’d seen before, sitting on, quite possibly, the most comfortable thing he’d ever sat on. It was nice. Like a dream. This had to be a dream. It was a dream. He’d hit his head on the ground earlier and was lying unconscious on the ground and this was all a dream.\n\n“Are you unhappy with the view?”\n\nLuke broke his gaze from the panoramic scene and shook his head “It’s not that.” Luke said. “It’s that… is this real? Are you real? I’ve always known you as some sort of brutal fighting machine, a take no prisoners, no holds barred, fight to the last kind of god bred for nothing but combat. And yet here you are, sitting on a cozy bed, snuggling up to someone whose teammates apparently came down here to fight you. Or rescue someone from you. Or rescue you, I guess.”\n\nMewtwo seemed to consider this.\n\n“It is not a dream, I can tell you that much. If you truly wish to fight, I won’t deny you the chance…” Mewtwo’s aura briefly flared menacingly, but his touch draped over Lucario’s shoulder, pulling him into a closer hug. “But there’s no need. Not when we could enjoy the scene, each other, and maybe at least one of those ideas rolling through your head. Maybe something a little more low key? Or do you want me to spell it out for you?”\n\nLuke felt the heat rush to his face in a blush. He had the distinct feeling he already knew what the large feline was proposing, but his curiosity got the better of him. “I… think putting it in simple terms might be better. This is kind of a lot to process….”\nMewtwo folded his arms and leaned in very close to Luke’s face, close enough that Luke could now distinctly smell the scent of male arousal emanating from the psychic’s body. “Very well. Would you like to engage in coitus? Shall we engage in lovemaking? Would you do me the honor of doing me? Do you fancy a shag? Ayy bby u wan sum --”\n\n“Okay I get it, I get it!” Luke interrupted, his paws covering his ears, trying to cut off the words threatening to make his blush cover his whole body. “Yes, Okay, I want to... Obviously!” He said, defensively throwing his hands in the air. “What else am I going to say when a god decides to invite me into his bed for a moment of pleasure. I’m obviously not going to say no. It would be rude not to offer tribute in some way.” Mewtwo’s tail was curling back and forth playfully. He seemed rather pleased with how Luke kept likening him to a god. Luke reasoned the root was vanity -- it did wonders to his ego after so many endless nights of loneliness down here.\n\n“Offer tribute, eh? I suppose that could do.” Mewtwo laid back on the bed, his thick, smoothly toned legs spreading as his three-fingered hand dragged through Luke’s thick fur. “If you wish to offer it, by all means, go right ahead. But if you would rather truly embrace your desires, trust me, let them play out, well… I daresay I would enjoy that better than simple tribute. Indulge in your dreams and fantasies.”\n\nHis tail was wagging uncontrollably, but Luke hesitated. He wanted that. He wanted that more than he could put into words, but he got the sense Mewtwo already knew that. Who would believe him if he told them? Who would believe he even met Mewtwo and survived, let alone was propositioned like this. The opportunity was still too great to pass up. Or, at least, it would be, if he wasn’t thoroughly exhausted from venturing through the hostile, unforgiving cavern floors all the way down here.\n\n“Mewtwo, I’d love to. I really would. But after so many hours of fighting and trekking through the cave… I’m already kind of beat. I don’t know if I could… um, perform, so to speak.” Luke rubbed the back of his head, twirling his aura dreads with some embarrassment as he confessed.\n\nMewtwo cocked his head and seemed to consider this, or at least as much as he could seem to be doing anything snuggled up to Luke the way he was. After a few minutes though, the psychic pulled away and reached his hand out. A small bottle flew out from under the bed and into Mewtwo’s outstretched hand. A green bottle with a purple arrow on it that Luke didn’t recognize. It was probably a medicine of some kind, based on what Luke had seen in the past.\n\n“Here. This will give you energy.” Mewtwo’s voice rang, as though anticipating the hesitation. Though, Luke realized afterward, it probably was because of the hesitation in his mind.\n\nLuke opened the bottle. It wasn’t like the medicine he’d seen before, that’s for sure. It almost looked like candy. He tipped the bottle sideways and knocked a couple of them out onto a paw. They seemed so innocent, like a hard shelled chocolate almost. He tossed them into his mouth and swallowed them, unsure if they were chewables, as Mewtwo watched expectantly, a grin crossing his face.\n\nThe effects were immediate. Energy flooded his body, filling him with stamina and vigor. Hell, it felt like he could take on the world, let alone Mewtwo. Whatever this was, it was great. A distant laugh from inside his mind drew his attention back to his legendary host, who was looking him over with great interest. Especially his lower half. Curious, Luke followed his gaze down and felt his face tinge with blush. He had leapt to his feet without realizing it, and his bright red canine shaft was now on full display. Where he’d been able to keep it down while sitting, weary and tired, that no longer appeared to be the case.\n\nMewtwo leaned back on the bed and spread his legs with his thick purple tail pulled aside in the most erotically inviting pose the Lucario had ever seen, propping himself up on his elbows. “Looks like you’re feeling better then,” came the coy voice in his mind. “Now what do you say we put that energy to good use?”\n\nLuke didn’t need to be asked twice. He slid onto the bed between Mewtwo’s legs on all fours, his excitement and eagerness more than obvious as the Lucario’s full erection bobbed between his legs. He leaned in, feeling Mewtwo put his hands around Luke’s shoulders as Luke lined his tapered shaft up, resting the tip against Mewtwo’s puckered anus. The Lucario’s slick, canine penis was so hard with arousal that it was practically spurting out lubricating pre that smeared into Mewtwo’s entrance as he continued to gently prod against it. Slowly, carefully, Luke began to push forward. There was surprisingly little resistance, as his dick smoothly sank into Mewtwo’s ass. His paws groped and spread the larger legendary’s ass cheeks, making it easier to penetrate. They were so soft and wide, yet toned. If Lucario didn’t see a pair of balls and hardened cock above it, he could have easily mistaken it as belonging to a woman.\n\nThe errant thought slid back over his mind as he perched, hilted in Mewtwo’s ass. He was bigger than the legendary psychic. And not by an insignificant amount either, both in length and girth. The idea emboldened him, much as he tried to shoo the thought away. It wasn’t the time or place for it, but… He couldn’t stop himself from feeling a small well of pride in that aspect, even while knowing that thought was likely heard by his legendary lover. At least, until the first time Mewtwo clenched his ass around the intruding cock, yanking the Lucario back into the present moment.\n\nThe sensation was unlike anything Luke had felt before. Tight, yet yielding. He sank right to the hilt without much in the way of resistance. He’d been with other males before but it was never like this. Never so… naturally easy. Mewtwo showed no signs of discomfort, only a smug, pleased expression. Luke let out a huff, one of his paws lurching forward to catch him as he fell forward over Mewtwo, one hand still on the psychic’s wide and shapely hips. He barely had time to adjust before Mewtwo playfully squeezed his sensitive shaft again with a clench of his sphincter, prompting a drooling throb and sharp gasp in response.\n\n“H-hey, not fair…” He said, trying to regain his footing. “Just give me a second.”\n\n“What's the matter? Is this too much for you to handle?” Mewtwo asked in a teasing tone. He smiled up at him, arching his back as he relished the feeling of the Lucario’s dick intimately impaling him. He was clearly amused. His arms crossed behind Luke’s neck, holding him in the hunched pose as the Lucario recovered. It took him a second, not helped by Mewtwo squeezing and grinding his hips up against him. Once Luke pulled himself back together, he looked down at Mewtwo and grinned playfully. “Well if that’s how you’re gonna be…”\n\nHe pulled back, letting Mewtwo fall with a soft plop on the bed as he grabbed one of Mewtwo’s legs and pulling it up over his shoulder, turning Mewtwo to the side, and giving him something to work against. Luke wrapped his arms around the thick leg, or, at least, as much of it as he could -- Mewtwo was much thicker than he was expecting now that he was so close to him, and slid himself out of the legendary ass.\n\nOnce his dick was almost clear, he thrust back in, right back down to his sheath, drawing a surprised moan from Mewtwo. Luke slid back out and adjusted his angle, before driving his tapered cock right into Mewtwo’s prostate, drawing another, deeper moan from his partner. He began to slip in and out, picking up speed, working himself into a rut.\n\nLuke got into a proper breeding rhythm, the slick clap of their hips echoing in the cave around them, entwining with the gasps, moans and cries of pleasure. Luke grabbed Mewtwo’s thigh, pulling it tighter to his chest, next to his spike, as the leg draped over his shoulder pushed into his back, pushing him into Mewtwo’s embrace. Luke opened his eyes, getting a look at Mewtwo, in a state of blissful, dreamlike-disbelief. Mewtwo was painted in arousal, his eyes not on Luke’s face, but on the Lucario’s hefty balls slapping against his hips. It was almost enough to make him laugh... if he wasn’t so intent on pounding more of those pleasured sounds out of him.\n\nMewtwo’s ass flexed as pre was forced out of his cock and onto the sheets below, from the loving attention given to his prostate, attempting to milk out Luke’s quickly approaching orgasm. His knot was beginning to swell, and growing quickly as the velvety embrace of Mewtwo was overwhelming his sensitive cock. Each thrust now added the distinct, wet pop of his knot slipping in and out of Mewtwo’s ass. Luke’s breath grew ragged and his thrusts became more erratic, more forceful, devolving Mewtwo into a series of short, breathy cries. The feline-esque dick jumped and throbbed, pulsing and drooling more pre over Mewtwo’s belly and down onto the sheets as Luke pounded his prostate again and again, each thrust more forceful than the last. Each thrust pushing in that knot against his lover's prostate as he worked into a proper breeding rut. Mind lost to pleasure, focusing on spilling his seed deep inside Mewtwo, Luke’s huffs became closer to low growls.\n\nLuke leaned forward, getting a better angle as Mewtwo fell back onto the bed, his leg falling down to the side and both sliding up behind Luke’s back. Luke’s paws slid down to Mewtwo’s hips, holding them in place while he thrusted into them, again and again. He thought, for a second, it seemed like he could see through Mewtwo, see his own cock buried deep in Mewtwo’s body, watch as it pounded into his partner again and again. Then, he realized in some distant corner of his mind, that Mewtwo was probably letting him see, if not what was going on exactly, some depiction of it. It was surreal. Impressive. He watched as his dick slid in deeper, aching and throbbing in the tight confines of Mewtwo’s ass. He watched as pre coated the walls of Mewtwo’s ass and watched as his knot pressed up against Mewto’s prostate.\n\nHe tried to pull out, to watch the full effect of his cock spearing deep into his partner, but found he could not. His knot, already firmly planted in the moaning Psychic’s ass, had swollen to its full girth and grown too big to slide back out, intimately locking him together with his legendary lover, even with whatever fuckery Mewtwo had pulled. He let out a strained grunt as Mewtwo clenched harder around the swollen knot. It wouldn’t be long now. He gave a few short, feverish thrusts, working with the last inch or so he had beyond his knot, driving it into Mewtwo’s prostate as hard as he could. His aura dreads on the back of his head began to rise as his body unleashed all its pent up tension.\n\nTheir cries entwined into one as the duo reached their climax in unison. Luke watched as thick, gooey ropes of his seed erupted from his dick, filling Mewtwo as he clenched, working over the shaft and milking more jets of Luke’s cum deep into his body. Luke’s hips thrusted instinctively, trying to push deeper, and thoroughly breed his partner. Mewtwo’s strong legs wrapped around the Lucario’s waist and firmly held Luke in, even though the knot was doing a good enough job of keeping Luke in place. Mewtwo’s cock throbbed, gushing out his own pearly white seed, coating his purple underbelly and some even splashing up onto Luke’s fur.\n\nMewtwo leaned up and planted a deep kiss on Luke’s lips as he leaned over the legend, panting and trying to catch his breath. It caught Luke off-guard, surprising him completely, before his eyes closed and submitted to it, returning the kiss as he threatened to collapse onto the bed beside Mewtwo, the pair of them tied together, and bask in the afterglow.\n\nMewtwo snuggled up into the shaggy, cream colored fur of Luke’s chest with a soft purr. “You were lovely. I wouldn’t mind having you visit again... ”\n\nLuke draped an arm around Mewtwo, pulling him in closer as he began to unconsciously rub along the legend’s shoulder. His mind seemed to have shorted out -- there was nothing to say. What could anyone say after that? The sound of Mewtwo’s gentle purring provided a pleasant hum to the scene: the sound of the waves, the warmness of the embrace, the occasional throbbing of his knotted cock as it continued to leisurely pump more cum inside Mewtwo, the softness of the bed below, the quiet moment of post-coital bliss the pair shared. A single perfect moment in time, one Luke wished he could stay in forever.\n\nSadly, a noise broke the reverie. Familiar voices were getting closer, drawing Mewtwo’s attention. He looked past Luke into the dark beyond. Luke, however, felt a peculiar mixture of pride and dread. The voices were that of his teammates, and here he’d caught a legend before them. Sure, it was actually Mewtwo who had caught him, but he wasn’t about to tell them that. What mattered was that as long as they were tied, Mewtwo wasn’t going…\n\nAnd just like that, Mewtwo was gone in a flash of light.\n\n“Right.” Luke muttered to himself. “Psychic. Legend. Teleport.” He said, flopping onto the bed, his dick still standing at full attention. His knot would need at least another fifteen minutes before it would start deflating. The bed felt… harder than it had before. He rolled his head to the side and blinked. Where the plush bed and sheets had been minutes ago, there was rock. Where the bottle of medicine had rolled, there was a rock. Where the stunning vista overlooking the sea had been, there was rock. Some natural light was coming in from some cracks and holes in the wall, illuminating the space, but the huge open expanse was gone. The extent of Mewtwo’s powers rolled over him in waves. He really never stood a chance. He’d lost the second he fell through the ceiling and only now was understanding this fact.\n\nThe voices were getting closer. Lyra and Rein were going to come across him any second. What was he going to say? What could he say? Nothing came to mind that they would believe. Here he was, dick out, laying on a rock, short of breath, with a good amount of jizz on his dick and fur. The conclusion they were going to draw was obvious.\n\n“...Should be just ahead.” Lyra’s voice came through the darkness.\n\n“Do you smell that?” Came the deep voice of Rein.\n\n“Yeah. Smells like cave dank.” Lyra replied. “Same as the last ninety floors.”\n\n“There’s more.” Rein’s voice came again.\n\n“Yeah, prolly scared cat when he sees us roll up.” Lyra laughed.\n\nThe two emerged from the darkness and paused.\n\n“Luke?” Lyra asked incredulously. “How did you--”\n\nThe scene apparently registered with her. If it did with Rein, he didn’t show it.\n\n“What are you doing? This isn’t the place for that! Mewtwo could be around here anywhere! Keep your guard up!”\n\nRein rolled his eyes as Lyra realized what she said. She opened her mouth to amend her statement, but Luke cut in first.\n\n“I know. I have a story you guys aren’t going to believe…” Luke started. As he began to explain, somewhere deep in the depths of his mind, he had a distinct feeling that this wouldn’t be the last time he met with Mewtwo.\n",
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Luke huffed as he leaned against the wall. Lyra’s voice still rang in his long blue ears as she and Rein ran off ahead of him, telling him to ‘keep up, slowpoke.’ Easy for her to say -- Weaviles were fast, and Garchomps were almost as fast. To compound Luke’s trouble, he was still new to this whole ‘Rescue Team’ thing. Sure, he could fight -- he was a Lucario, fighting was what he was best at -- but a grueling trek down an endlessly deep cavern teeming with violent feral Pokémon? This endurance test was much… harder for him. The Weavile and Garchomp had been together as teammates for as long as they’d been rescuing others. Naturally, they knew what they were doing. They were prepared. More prepared than Luke was.
This was technically his first real mission with these two nigh legendary explorers in their own right. Lyra, the Weavile, was fast and ruthless, while Rein, her garchomp companion was the brains of the team, and wasn’t bad in a fight either. Luke had just recently joined their team, told them he’d had lots of experience, and that he wouldn’t be a burden. And now here they were, countless floors deep in some cave Luke had long forgotten the name of, for Arceus knows what reason. Who could need rescuing this deep? Besides Luke, that is. He’d lost sight of them. The darkness swallowed them, not even leaving the sounds of their feet behind.
“Lyra?” Luke called, hearing his voice echo back to him. “Rein?”
Silence.
His tail drooped slightly. Did they leave him behind? Was this some kind of prank? Did they need to lighten the mood after countless floors of fighting, running, and scavenging? He wouldn’t blame them -- he could use the morale boost himself. And maybe an apple, if they had one. He could feel his stomach growling.
He took a few hesitant steps forward. “Okay guys, you got me. Ha ha, come on out.”
Silence. It was deafening.
“Guys?”
Luke took a few more steps forward, and felt the ground below him shift. A trap! He got a glimpse of it, some wooden planks giving way beneath him as the ground opened up. A pitfall. He threw out his paws in a futile attempt to grab a ledge, but to no avail. He was falling down a floor without his companions at his side. Just like that, he was gone, leaving nothing behind except for the echoing shout of his surprised yelp.
Luke tumbled through the dimly lit air as the ground rapidly rose up to meet him, much faster than he would have liked. He closed his eyes and stuck out his arms, ready to brace for impact, trying to steady his breathing and waiting for the right moment to cushion his fall with aura. When the timing seemed right, he exploded with aura, trying to cushion his fall, channeling it into his outstretched arms. He felt it leave his paws, he heard it connect with the ground below, but the impact never came. The ground was close, based on the sound, so he tried again, a smaller burst, but one that should still protect him.
Once again, it hit the ground, but it sounded no closer. Luke finally opened his eyes and found, to his surprise, he was floating in the air a good few feet above the ground. Now that fear ceased muting his senses, confusion and curiosity seeped in, though he found his questions answered before he could ask them by the near overwhelming presence of a huge, brightly radiating aura. Something unimaginably powerful was down here, and it had found him. Isolated, alone, and at a massive disadvantage.
“Show yourself!” He demanded in a panic without thinking, his snout wrinkling into a snarl, trying to sound braver than he felt. “Release me and show yourself!”
“There’s no need for hostility.” A silky voice rang in his head.
It chilled his blood to ice and he instinctively flattened his ears. A psychic type? With this kind of aura? What was he dealing with? What hadn’t his teammates told him?
“Nor do you have anything to fear. I will do as you have so rudely demanded, despite your intrusion into my… I suppose you would call it ‘lair,’ though I call it home.”
No sooner had the voice finished, Luke was freed. He unceremoniously fell to the earth below, before leaping up and turning around, raring for a fight. But he was completely unprepared for what he saw. Behind him, where he had been looking until now, was nothing but dark cave, much like the last dozen or so floors. In front of him though, he saw the cavern wall opened as though on the side of a cliff. Stalactites hung down almost like teeth over an oceanscape, pouring natural light in on the cave, the bottom, which had likely once been stalagmites, had been cleared into a sort of balcony. The view outside the balcony was breathtaking, showing an expanse of shallow, crystal clear, and calm ocean water with a sunny sky dotted by puffy clouds.
A large, round bed, sat on the balcony, an item of luxury Luke had only seen once before, and that belonged to his Weavile companion, Lyra, and this put hers to shame. He’d wanted to try it ever since he heard she had one, and had the nature of it explained to him. Definitely far better than the hay he normally slept on. These things were hard to get for anyone, much less someone who lived this deep in some lost cave. The cracked clay ground gave the room a tiled, almost homely appearance. Luke didn’t want to admit it, but it was the sort of place he could get used to staying in.
Most startling of all, was the Pokémon laying on the bed in the middle of this wondrous scene. Luke wished he could take back those demands as he threw himself on the ground. Before him lay a large, pale-cream and purple colored feline figure, with deep purple eyes set in a piercing stern gaze that looked through the Lucario into his very heart. A long thick purple tail with a bulbous tip swished back and forth behind the figure. It was Mewtwo. Mewtwo. A being so powerful, it could twist him into a knot with a simple thought. A legend, a living divinity, and the Lucario had brazenly threatened it.
“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean anything by it, please don’t hurt me, I...” Luke quickly stammered, feeling the words tumble up his throat as they scrambled to pour out.
“Save your words. I do not wish you harm. Your friends, maybe, but not you. You did not know what you were signed up for. You were unprepared for the journey you were taken on, and, most likely, you were to be bait while your friends prepared to attack me.”
“What? No- they wouldn’t… I mean, don’t talk about my friends that way!” Luke said, his ears twitched at the indignant words pushing themselves out over all the supplicating ones.
“Relax, Luke.” The voice sat in his mind, enticing and calming. Probing, yet inviting. “You have found me, and they have not. We could fight, but I don’t want to fight with you, and you may convince yourself you wish to fight with me, but I know, deep down, you do not.”
Luke instinctively rose with his paws clenched, wrist spikes out in show to deny it. He was a fighting type! Fighting was what he was good at! But… deep down, much like Mewtwo said, he didn’t want to. Not alone. Not like this. It would be suicide even if he was in peak condition. Mewtwo already knew his name, there was no telling what else it knew.
“That’s right. We don’t have to fight. We can just talk.”
Mewtwo sat up, patting the space on the bed next to him, sitting up. Looking between the legendary’s legs, Luke could see that Mewtwo was very obviously male. The psychic type had a modest sized humanoid cock with little feline barbs that formed a crown around the head, as well as more barbs scattered along the shaft. Beneath it, also in full view, sat his balls, resting on the inviting surface of the bed. Luke tried to avert his gaze as he moved to sit next to his host. Mewtwo was a legend. Basically a god. One does not simply ogle a god’s balls. An errant thought skirted across his mind unbidden. Was he… was he bigger than Mewtwo?
“Oh, you like what you see then?” Mewtwo asked with a slight purr in his voice. He made no attempt to hide any part of his legendary form from the Lucario. His long, dexterous tail curling around the Lucario’s ass as he sat on the bed. It was soft, very, very soft. And so comfortable. He could spend a whole day sinking his body into it. More errant thoughts skated across Luke’s mind, drawing a chuckle from Mewtwo.
“Tell me, Luke, how long has it been since you were this close to someone, how long has it been since you felt them around you… embracing you.”
Luke’s eyes widened. This had to be some kind of mind trick. More lewd thoughts cascaded through Luke’s mind unbidden. Thoughts of him and mewtwo. Here, deep in this cave, together. He tried to stamp out the thoughts, but the harder he tried to avoid the topic, the more wild and sultry ideas came to him.
Mewtwo’s hard stare shifted into a subtle smirk of amusement. “I do have to say, you have a very… vivid imagination for a fighting type. I do wonder if you truly can bend like that. I don’t know if I can, but... perhaps we can find out.”
Luke’s train of thought derailed spectacularly. Did Mewtwo just… He couldn’t have suggested… Luke was suddenly very aware of Mewtwo’s physical presence, leaning closer towards his blue-furred body. It was impossible. This whole situation was impossible. This couldn’t be happening. And yet…
Mewtwo was snuggled in close now, resting his head on Luke’s shoulder. It seemed as though he’d been completely dismissed as a threat. Not that Luke could blame him for doing so -- the more time he spent here with Mewtwo, the less he felt like the hardened fighter he knew he was. Maybe it was a mind game. Maybe it was mental manipulation.
...Or maybe Mewtwo was just lonely, down here in this cave. No other pokemon seemed to be down this low, and the ones he and his teammates had fought on the way down had been more mindlessly feral and violent than he’d thought possible. Driven mad by isolation, darkness, or some other force. Maybe this was the first conversation Mewtwo had had in awhile, with someone who could understand. Someone who could feel.
Luke had the distinct impression that last idea wasn’t his own. He sighed and rested his head against Mewtwo’s. A surreal scene to be sure. A god, snuggled up on his shoulder, seductively sharing some of the lewdest thoughts he’d ever had, looking out over a vista unlike any he’d seen before, sitting on, quite possibly, the most comfortable thing he’d ever sat on. It was nice. Like a dream. This had to be a dream. It was a dream. He’d hit his head on the ground earlier and was lying unconscious on the ground and this was all a dream.
“Are you unhappy with the view?”
Luke broke his gaze from the panoramic scene and shook his head “It’s not that.” Luke said. “It’s that… is this real? Are you real? I’ve always known you as some sort of brutal fighting machine, a take no prisoners, no holds barred, fight to the last kind of god bred for nothing but combat. And yet here you are, sitting on a cozy bed, snuggling up to someone whose teammates apparently came down here to fight you. Or rescue someone from you. Or rescue you, I guess.”
Mewtwo seemed to consider this.
“It is not a dream, I can tell you that much. If you truly wish to fight, I won’t deny you the chance…” Mewtwo’s aura briefly flared menacingly, but his touch draped over Lucario’s shoulder, pulling him into a closer hug. “But there’s no need. Not when we could enjoy the scene, each other, and maybe at least one of those ideas rolling through your head. Maybe something a little more low key? Or do you want me to spell it out for you?”
Luke felt the heat rush to his face in a blush. He had the distinct feeling he already knew what the large feline was proposing, but his curiosity got the better of him. “I… think putting it in simple terms might be better. This is kind of a lot to process….”
Mewtwo folded his arms and leaned in very close to Luke’s face, close enough that Luke could now distinctly smell the scent of male arousal emanating from the psychic’s body. “Very well. Would you like to engage in coitus? Shall we engage in lovemaking? Would you do me the honor of doing me? Do you fancy a shag? Ayy bby u wan sum --”
“Okay I get it, I get it!” Luke interrupted, his paws covering his ears, trying to cut off the words threatening to make his blush cover his whole body. “Yes, Okay, I want to... Obviously!” He said, defensively throwing his hands in the air. “What else am I going to say when a god decides to invite me into his bed for a moment of pleasure. I’m obviously not going to say no. It would be rude not to offer tribute in some way.” Mewtwo’s tail was curling back and forth playfully. He seemed rather pleased with how Luke kept likening him to a god. Luke reasoned the root was vanity -- it did wonders to his ego after so many endless nights of loneliness down here.
“Offer tribute, eh? I suppose that could do.” Mewtwo laid back on the bed, his thick, smoothly toned legs spreading as his three-fingered hand dragged through Luke’s thick fur. “If you wish to offer it, by all means, go right ahead. But if you would rather truly embrace your desires, trust me, let them play out, well… I daresay I would enjoy that better than simple tribute. Indulge in your dreams and fantasies.”
His tail was wagging uncontrollably, but Luke hesitated. He wanted that. He wanted that more than he could put into words, but he got the sense Mewtwo already knew that. Who would believe him if he told them? Who would believe he even met Mewtwo and survived, let alone was propositioned like this. The opportunity was still too great to pass up. Or, at least, it would be, if he wasn’t thoroughly exhausted from venturing through the hostile, unforgiving cavern floors all the way down here.
“Mewtwo, I’d love to. I really would. But after so many hours of fighting and trekking through the cave… I’m already kind of beat. I don’t know if I could… um, perform, so to speak.” Luke rubbed the back of his head, twirling his aura dreads with some embarrassment as he confessed.
Mewtwo cocked his head and seemed to consider this, or at least as much as he could seem to be doing anything snuggled up to Luke the way he was. After a few minutes though, the psychic pulled away and reached his hand out. A small bottle flew out from under the bed and into Mewtwo’s outstretched hand. A green bottle with a purple arrow on it that Luke didn’t recognize. It was probably a medicine of some kind, based on what Luke had seen in the past.
“Here. This will give you energy.” Mewtwo’s voice rang, as though anticipating the hesitation. Though, Luke realized afterward, it probably was because of the hesitation in his mind.
Luke opened the bottle. It wasn’t like the medicine he’d seen before, that’s for sure. It almost looked like candy. He tipped the bottle sideways and knocked a couple of them out onto a paw. They seemed so innocent, like a hard shelled chocolate almost. He tossed them into his mouth and swallowed them, unsure if they were chewables, as Mewtwo watched expectantly, a grin crossing his face.
The effects were immediate. Energy flooded his body, filling him with stamina and vigor. Hell, it felt like he could take on the world, let alone Mewtwo. Whatever this was, it was great. A distant laugh from inside his mind drew his attention back to his legendary host, who was looking him over with great interest. Especially his lower half. Curious, Luke followed his gaze down and felt his face tinge with blush. He had leapt to his feet without realizing it, and his bright red canine shaft was now on full display. Where he’d been able to keep it down while sitting, weary and tired, that no longer appeared to be the case.
Mewtwo leaned back on the bed and spread his legs with his thick purple tail pulled aside in the most erotically inviting pose the Lucario had ever seen, propping himself up on his elbows. “Looks like you’re feeling better then,” came the coy voice in his mind. “Now what do you say we put that energy to good use?”
Luke didn’t need to be asked twice. He slid onto the bed between Mewtwo’s legs on all fours, his excitement and eagerness more than obvious as the Lucario’s full erection bobbed between his legs. He leaned in, feeling Mewtwo put his hands around Luke’s shoulders as Luke lined his tapered shaft up, resting the tip against Mewtwo’s puckered anus. The Lucario’s slick, canine penis was so hard with arousal that it was practically spurting out lubricating pre that smeared into Mewtwo’s entrance as he continued to gently prod against it. Slowly, carefully, Luke began to push forward. There was surprisingly little resistance, as his dick smoothly sank into Mewtwo’s ass. His paws groped and spread the larger legendary’s ass cheeks, making it easier to penetrate. They were so soft and wide, yet toned. If Lucario didn’t see a pair of balls and hardened cock above it, he could have easily mistaken it as belonging to a woman.
The errant thought slid back over his mind as he perched, hilted in Mewtwo’s ass. He was bigger than the legendary psychic. And not by an insignificant amount either, both in length and girth. The idea emboldened him, much as he tried to shoo the thought away. It wasn’t the time or place for it, but… He couldn’t stop himself from feeling a small well of pride in that aspect, even while knowing that thought was likely heard by his legendary lover. At least, until the first time Mewtwo clenched his ass around the intruding cock, yanking the Lucario back into the present moment.
The sensation was unlike anything Luke had felt before. Tight, yet yielding. He sank right to the hilt without much in the way of resistance. He’d been with other males before but it was never like this. Never so… naturally easy. Mewtwo showed no signs of discomfort, only a smug, pleased expression. Luke let out a huff, one of his paws lurching forward to catch him as he fell forward over Mewtwo, one hand still on the psychic’s wide and shapely hips. He barely had time to adjust before Mewtwo playfully squeezed his sensitive shaft again with a clench of his sphincter, prompting a drooling throb and sharp gasp in response.
“H-hey, not fair…” He said, trying to regain his footing. “Just give me a second.”
“What's the matter? Is this too much for you to handle?” Mewtwo asked in a teasing tone. He smiled up at him, arching his back as he relished the feeling of the Lucario’s dick intimately impaling him. He was clearly amused. His arms crossed behind Luke’s neck, holding him in the hunched pose as the Lucario recovered. It took him a second, not helped by Mewtwo squeezing and grinding his hips up against him. Once Luke pulled himself back together, he looked down at Mewtwo and grinned playfully. “Well if that’s how you’re gonna be…”
He pulled back, letting Mewtwo fall with a soft plop on the bed as he grabbed one of Mewtwo’s legs and pulling it up over his shoulder, turning Mewtwo to the side, and giving him something to work against. Luke wrapped his arms around the thick leg, or, at least, as much of it as he could -- Mewtwo was much thicker than he was expecting now that he was so close to him, and slid himself out of the legendary ass.
Once his dick was almost clear, he thrust back in, right back down to his sheath, drawing a surprised moan from Mewtwo. Luke slid back out and adjusted his angle, before driving his tapered cock right into Mewtwo’s prostate, drawing another, deeper moan from his partner. He began to slip in and out, picking up speed, working himself into a rut.
Luke got into a proper breeding rhythm, the slick clap of their hips echoing in the cave around them, entwining with the gasps, moans and cries of pleasure. Luke grabbed Mewtwo’s thigh, pulling it tighter to his chest, next to his spike, as the leg draped over his shoulder pushed into his back, pushing him into Mewtwo’s embrace. Luke opened his eyes, getting a look at Mewtwo, in a state of blissful, dreamlike-disbelief. Mewtwo was painted in arousal, his eyes not on Luke’s face, but on the Lucario’s hefty balls slapping against his hips. It was almost enough to make him laugh... if he wasn’t so intent on pounding more of those pleasured sounds out of him.
Mewtwo’s ass flexed as pre was forced out of his cock and onto the sheets below, from the loving attention given to his prostate, attempting to milk out Luke’s quickly approaching orgasm. His knot was beginning to swell, and growing quickly as the velvety embrace of Mewtwo was overwhelming his sensitive cock. Each thrust now added the distinct, wet pop of his knot slipping in and out of Mewtwo’s ass. Luke’s breath grew ragged and his thrusts became more erratic, more forceful, devolving Mewtwo into a series of short, breathy cries. The feline-esque dick jumped and throbbed, pulsing and drooling more pre over Mewtwo’s belly and down onto the sheets as Luke pounded his prostate again and again, each thrust more forceful than the last. Each thrust pushing in that knot against his lover's prostate as he worked into a proper breeding rut. Mind lost to pleasure, focusing on spilling his seed deep inside Mewtwo, Luke’s huffs became closer to low growls.
Luke leaned forward, getting a better angle as Mewtwo fell back onto the bed, his leg falling down to the side and both sliding up behind Luke’s back. Luke’s paws slid down to Mewtwo’s hips, holding them in place while he thrusted into them, again and again. He thought, for a second, it seemed like he could see through Mewtwo, see his own cock buried deep in Mewtwo’s body, watch as it pounded into his partner again and again. Then, he realized in some distant corner of his mind, that Mewtwo was probably letting him see, if not what was going on exactly, some depiction of it. It was surreal. Impressive. He watched as his dick slid in deeper, aching and throbbing in the tight confines of Mewtwo’s ass. He watched as pre coated the walls of Mewtwo’s ass and watched as his knot pressed up against Mewto’s prostate.
He tried to pull out, to watch the full effect of his cock spearing deep into his partner, but found he could not. His knot, already firmly planted in the moaning Psychic’s ass, had swollen to its full girth and grown too big to slide back out, intimately locking him together with his legendary lover, even with whatever fuckery Mewtwo had pulled. He let out a strained grunt as Mewtwo clenched harder around the swollen knot. It wouldn’t be long now. He gave a few short, feverish thrusts, working with the last inch or so he had beyond his knot, driving it into Mewtwo’s prostate as hard as he could. His aura dreads on the back of his head began to rise as his body unleashed all its pent up tension.
Their cries entwined into one as the duo reached their climax in unison. Luke watched as thick, gooey ropes of his seed erupted from his dick, filling Mewtwo as he clenched, working over the shaft and milking more jets of Luke’s cum deep into his body. Luke’s hips thrusted instinctively, trying to push deeper, and thoroughly breed his partner. Mewtwo’s strong legs wrapped around the Lucario’s waist and firmly held Luke in, even though the knot was doing a good enough job of keeping Luke in place. Mewtwo’s cock throbbed, gushing out his own pearly white seed, coating his purple underbelly and some even splashing up onto Luke’s fur.
Mewtwo leaned up and planted a deep kiss on Luke’s lips as he leaned over the legend, panting and trying to catch his breath. It caught Luke off-guard, surprising him completely, before his eyes closed and submitted to it, returning the kiss as he threatened to collapse onto the bed beside Mewtwo, the pair of them tied together, and bask in the afterglow.
Mewtwo snuggled up into the shaggy, cream colored fur of Luke’s chest with a soft purr. “You were lovely. I wouldn’t mind having you visit again... ”
Luke draped an arm around Mewtwo, pulling him in closer as he began to unconsciously rub along the legend’s shoulder. His mind seemed to have shorted out -- there was nothing to say. What could anyone say after that? The sound of Mewtwo’s gentle purring provided a pleasant hum to the scene: the sound of the waves, the warmness of the embrace, the occasional throbbing of his knotted cock as it continued to leisurely pump more cum inside Mewtwo, the softness of the bed below, the quiet moment of post-coital bliss the pair shared. A single perfect moment in time, one Luke wished he could stay in forever.
Sadly, a noise broke the reverie. Familiar voices were getting closer, drawing Mewtwo’s attention. He looked past Luke into the dark beyond. Luke, however, felt a peculiar mixture of pride and dread. The voices were that of his teammates, and here he’d caught a legend before them. Sure, it was actually Mewtwo who had caught him, but he wasn’t about to tell them that. What mattered was that as long as they were tied, Mewtwo wasn’t going…
And just like that, Mewtwo was gone in a flash of light.
“Right.” Luke muttered to himself. “Psychic. Legend. Teleport.” He said, flopping onto the bed, his dick still standing at full attention. His knot would need at least another fifteen minutes before it would start deflating. The bed felt… harder than it had before. He rolled his head to the side and blinked. Where the plush bed and sheets had been minutes ago, there was rock. Where the bottle of medicine had rolled, there was a rock. Where the stunning vista overlooking the sea had been, there was rock. Some natural light was coming in from some cracks and holes in the wall, illuminating the space, but the huge open expanse was gone. The extent of Mewtwo’s powers rolled over him in waves. He really never stood a chance. He’d lost the second he fell through the ceiling and only now was understanding this fact.
The voices were getting closer. Lyra and Rein were going to come across him any second. What was he going to say? What could he say? Nothing came to mind that they would believe. Here he was, dick out, laying on a rock, short of breath, with a good amount of jizz on his dick and fur. The conclusion they were going to draw was obvious.
“...Should be just ahead.” Lyra’s voice came through the darkness.
“Do you smell that?” Came the deep voice of Rein.
“Yeah. Smells like cave dank.” Lyra replied. “Same as the last ninety floors.”
“There’s more.” Rein’s voice came again.
“Yeah, prolly scared cat when he sees us roll up.” Lyra laughed.
The two emerged from the darkness and paused.
“Luke?” Lyra asked incredulously. “How did you--”
The scene apparently registered with her. If it did with Rein, he didn’t show it.
“What are you doing? This isn’t the place for that! Mewtwo could be around here anywhere! Keep your guard up!”
Rein rolled his eyes as Lyra realized what she said. She opened her mouth to amend her statement, but Luke cut in first.
“I know. I have a story you guys aren’t going to believe…” Luke started. As he began to explain, somewhere deep in the depths of his mind, he had a distinct feeling that this wouldn’t be the last time he met with Mewtwo.
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