“Night, Luna! Have fun!” Brush said to Luna with a wave. The eevee blushed at the fennekin’s remark.

Late in the evening, after Team Foxy turned in a recent arrest at Noe Town, the rookie explorers had returned with Jet, the sableye, to his cavern. The glow of the cave crystals inside had lit the way as Jet led them back inside to his private notch. He had given Brush the directions to a second notch close by, where the fennekin planned to set up camp and enjoy a well-earned sleep. But as Luna now watched her partner leave around the corner, the eevee knew that the fennekin wouldn’t sleep a wink anytime soon. 

After all, the eevee had much more to do with the sableye; a favor to collect, and a favor to pay. 

Luna turned around and saw that Jet already settled in. He sat against the cavern wall, hands behind head and one leg bent and crossed over the other. He eyed his guest for the night with a knowing smirk beneath his pale, blue, gem-cut gaze.

“Well, you look comfy, Jet,” Luna said to him, sounding a little nervous despite what already happened between the two. 

“Sure am,” Jet affirmed. He pat the ground beside him. “You ought to get comfy, too, after a day like yours.” 

“Um, sure! Why not?” 

The eevee explorer quietly walked over to the sableye. As she closed the distance, she couldn’t help but peer over to the cloak now bundled and tucked away in a corner. It reminded her of just how much the two of them already knew each other close. The way Jet had unbuttoned Luna’s cloth to bare her body and pleasure her brought a gentle blush to her cheeks.

“I did pretty good today, didn’t I?” Jet remarked, as Luna took a seat close beside him. He began to pet the pelt and mane of the small, brown vixen, enjoying the touch of her soft fur across his hand and claws. The eevee sighed gently in response. For a ghostly, purple imp with claws made for digging, Jet knew a thing or two about pleasing her. Those claws reached deep through her fur and stroked her sensitive skin with ease.

“Mostly good,” Luna answered.

“Mostly, huh?” Jet said, amused. 

“Well, you sure helped Team Foxy a lot,” Luna said, “But…you’re not done helping me.”

“Is that so?” Jet’s strokes moved down to the base of Luna’s tail as he talked. He repeatedly ran the length of that tail between his claws from base to tip, squeezing all that bushy fur with delight. “You might have to spell it out for me.”

“Oh, stop. You know exactly what I mean,” Luna said.

“Heh. You got me there,” Jet acknowledged. “You want me to finish taking care of those [i]burning needs,[/i] and I’m sure as fuck am down for that. That’s a real nice way to pay back for hauling that nickit back to Noe Town,” he teased.

“Y-yeah, that about sums it up,” Luna replied.

Jet grinned. “I don’t know about you, but I’d like to pick up right where we left off. I gotta know, though: what do you like to bang?”

Luna turned to Jet with a deepening blush. “That’s a bit much to ask when we just met, you know,” she said.

“[i]Heh.[/i] Luna, I ate you out. We’ve gone way fucking past the small talk.”

Jet wrapped his arm around Luna and reeled her in even closer beside him. He leaned his head towards her, lowering his voice to a whisper.

“You can tell me real nice and quiet,” he suggested. 

Luna hesitated. She began to whisper back her answer, as quietly as she possibly could. 

“Timburr…Mienfoo…torracat…p-poochyena…m-maybe umbreon, too.”

“You like’em tall, dark, and handsome, huh?” 

“I like what I like,” Luna replied, half-defensively. 

“Maybe you could add ‘sableye’ to that list.”

“…Maybe I [i]could.[/i]”

Jet began to straighten his crossed leg. “Ready to find out?”  

The eevee noticed the sableye starting to open his legs a little now, revealing more of his crotch. A now-familiar sight greeted her: a glowing, white, ectoplasmic cock that rose up out of Jet like a ghost from a grave. Without the duress of being on the job, she could soak in every inch. It at once spooked and enticed her. Jet could see it in her widening gaze and muted expression. 

“I’ve been waiting all day for this,” Jet said, as he began to caress Luna by the back of her head. “Why don’t you come a little closer?”

“Um…let me test something first,” Luna said.

The eevee slowly and carefully reached out with one paw towards the sableye’s cock. As it closed the distance, the stiff rod yielded to her press, feeling hard, wet, and warm.

“I can touch it?!” Luna exclaimed.

“Well, that’s a relief. I’d be real fucking sad if you couldn’t,” Jet remarked. He didn’t sound like he expected that problem at all.

“Then that means…”

Luna began to slink over Jet’s thigh. In a moment’s time, she nestled between his legs altogether. As she sat before him, she felt both his hands now cupped against the back of her head, giving her gentle scratches as he grew more erect before her. 

“H-hey…I’d like my own pace for this,” Luna fretted, looking back to Jet.

“I just like holding you. I won’t fuck your face, promise,” Jet said. He slipped one hand away from her, laying it down beside him. 

Luna quietly sighed. “That’s better.” Her eyes came back down to Jet’s cock. “Okay…here goes.” 

The eevee closed her eyes. She brought her lips down to Jet’s tip as her paws slid to steady his shaft at the base. Her small muzzle opened, sinking the tapered head of that glowing cock ever-so-slightly into her mouth. Her tongue cupped against Jet’s member as it slid inside. She paused her descent, running her tongue in little circles around his girth to wet the shaft even further, until at last she breathed in through her nose and tightly swallowed that ghostly phallus far, far down his length. A muffled moan came out of her as Jet’s cock filled her whole muzzle, clutching the hilt firm with her paws in the process.

“Uuungh…fuck, that’s hot,” Jet moaned in turn, lifting his head in pleasure. His hand upon Luna firmed his grip on her head, his arousal itching for more. 

Before long, the eevee explorer obliged for her sableye lover. Enveloped in the growing, mutual lust of the moment, Luna bobbed her head and began to suck. Jet’s cock slid smoothly down her tongue, again and again, as her muzzle wrapped around his girth and worked his shaft. Even the pads on her forepaws began to stroke both sides in tandem. The more she sucked and swallowed, the more Jet huffed, his mouth agape and exposing his sharp teeth. She could feel Jet’s cock petrify in her mouth as the taste of pre-cum leaked down her throat, in turn roping the eevee further into her meek, primal needs. 

“F-Fuuck…” 

Jet’s other hand soon came right back upon Luna’s head. His doubled grasp continued to keep Luna’s head in place, gently reeling back every upward bounce. She sensed the sableye hardening and throbbing to the point of no return. A strong urge to finish the job boiled to the surface. With her muffled moans and lewd, noisy sucking now filling the air, she doubled her pace, catching Jet off-guard. He started to tremble and tense all over, his huffs growing fast into sharp gasps on the edge of release. 

“Uun, Luna! F-Fuck!” Jet stammered. “Suck it down!” he pleaded, his tone lewd and voracious for pleasure.

Luna knew what came next. She had plenty of lovers under her belt by now. She braced herself against Jet with her forepaws and took one last deep breath through her nose as she kept sucking to see Jet’s climax through. And then, right on cue, she felt Jet’s clawed grasp on her head pull down [i]hard[/i].

[i]“Uuuuunh!”[/i] 

The sableye hit his peak, curling his toes and moaning loudly as his cock gushed right in the eevee’s muzzle. Luna held firm against Jet’s pull, even as one glob of hot seed after another soon puffed her cheeks. She moaned delicately as her muzzle neared capacity with a bitter, sticky, flavor that she started to swallow down. As one gulp after another coated her throat, she finally sank her head the rest of the way down to finish the job, deepthroating the sableye for one blissful moment as his ejaculations began to subside. 

Before long, Jet’s grasp fell to the sides. Luna felt the raw sensation now lingering in her jaw as she began to pull back and plop the ghostly phallus from her lips. It dimmed and receded as the lovers lied down and basked in the afterglow. Jet, in particular, looked utterly wiped, but also quite pleased, with a grin immensely wide.

“Oh geez…fuck [i]me,[/i]” Jet cursed between huffs, amazed. “Where’d you learn to [i]suck[/i] like that?”

“Um, well…I’ve been around, you know,” Luna said softly. 

“You must be popular where you live.”

“A little bit.” Luna cast her gaze aside.

Jet chuckled.  “I bet it’d get real messy if you had stayed with that heat of yours.”  

“Can you blame me for wanting to skip town?” Luna asked quietly. 

“Heh. I wouldn’t judge.” 

Jet lifted his back and leaned down to look right at Luna, his hands on his knees as Luna remained between his legs. “So, Luna…you’re not just here to suck, are you?” he asked. This tone and smile implied he knew her answer.

Luna’s gaze returned to the sableye with a blush. “W-well, you said it yourself…who ever heard of a Normal having ghost eggs? It’s a miracle we can even touch each other.”

“I guess that’s a perk of being part-Dark,” Jet said with a boast, “Turns out I’m just your type.”

“Jet, that’s awful,” Luna said with a groan. Jet laughed impishly in response. As his laughter died down, he rose up on one knee as he leaned down closer over Luna.

“Lucky for you, I’m not just here to crack jokes,” he said. He gave Luna a gentle push. In one brief moment, the sableye rolled the eevee flat onto the ground and lied upon her soon after, so face-to-face their breaths mingled. His arms scooped beneath her back in a hug. One hand slid up to cup the back of her head, and the other slid down to clutch her behind, the base of her tail between his claws. 

Luna’s anticipation rose quickly in turn as she peered up to Jet with her paws braced against his body. She closed her eyes and quietly breathed in as she parted her lips, ready and eager for his kisses. Jet’s claws and teeth didn’t spook her the way they used to, not when their owner showed such care in pleasing her. As their lips finally met in embrace, engulfing the eevee’s muzzle in intimacy as the sableye slipped in his tongue, she let out a muffled moan of growing pleasure. As the seconds stretched on of their prolonged kissing, her forepaws slipped around him and hugged tight. 

Jet broke the kiss, himself quite pleased. “Up for something new?”

“New? What do you mean?” Luna asked, her voice a soothed whisper between heavy breaths.

“Something I’ve been itching to try,” answered Jet, “Right on your neck. If this works you’ll be beside yourself.”

Luna was doubtful. “Jet, I have a mane there. Not even you could dig that deep.”

“I won’t have to go deep with a mouth like mine. You’ll see.”  

Luna still wasn’t convinced. “Why would you do it the hard way when I’ve got a chest?”

Jet paused in contemplation. “You know what? You have a point! That ought to work.”

The sableye slowly slinked down past the eevee’s mane, settling his mouth down close to her upper chest. 

“That’s more like it,” Luna cooed, settling back. “Just be careful with those teeth of yours.”

“Promise,” Jet said. “Still, you might want to brace yourself.”

Jet’s teeth began to comb, reaching down to her skin. They quickly zeroed in on one of her nipples, already firm from his embrace. His tongue flicked and circled the little tip he had found, moments before he pressed his mouth to nibble upon that enticing, sensitive spot.

“Haaah!” Luna gasped loudly. The sensation jolted her hard. As Jet kept at it, her heavy breaths turned quickly to lewd, reflexive moans.  Her paws squeezed hard upon the back of Jet’s head as she tensed all over, her senses electrified. But the ghostly imp was far from done with his vixen. Just as Luna thought she felt the best Jet could do, the sableye wrapped his lips around her teased breast, bit down, and sucked hard. 

[i]“Haaah!”[/i] An intense, alien sensation seized Luna as she gasped even louder. Jet’s teeth did not break skin, but his bite sucked an essence beyond her comprehension that suddenly brought her close to the brink. Her heart raced, her breath escaped her faster than she could take in, and her paws clutched for dear life against the sableye. She threw back her head, mouth agape, the heat of her loins stoked anew. 

Just when Luna thought she might die of pleasure on the spot, Jet mercifully pulled back from her chest. The release left Luna huffing and faint, and her energy massively drained, as she stewed in her rekindled, desperate needs. 

“Jet, what was that?!” Luna asked, her weak voice drowned in amazement. 

“What, you heard the rumors about sableyes stealing spirits, didn’t you? There’s a grain of truth to that,” Jet told her smugly, “I didn’t [i]steal[/i] yours, though. I sapped just enough of your life-force to get you more excited.” He ran run one claw gently down her mane and chest. “And I’ve got the [i]perfect[/i] way to give it back.”

Luna gave it a moment’s thought. “…Sex?”

“Fuck yeah, sex!” Jet confirmed smugly.

“Good. I almost expected something else,” Luna said, relieved.

“Like what, some fucking soul stone? Get outta here,” Jet said back, joking with his lover. 

“I can barely move, and I’m burning up like crazy. I’m not going until you [i]give it[/i] to me,” Luna joked back. 

“Oh, I’ll [i]give it[/i] to you, alright.”

Jet peeled away from Luna and rose up to his knees, his white, glowing cock restored anew. Luna could’ve sworn it looked bigger than before, as she caught sight of it hanging over her.

“Jet, did you just grow your dick with my life-force?” she asked incredulously.  

“Maybe,” Jet answered smugly. 

Luna blinked, slowly. “That’s messed up.” 

“Not something your meatbag lovers could do,” Jet boasted. 

Jet reached down to Luna with one hand to scoop her up by the hip and roll her over. As the eevee turned over prone and flat on her stomach, the sableye cupped one of her butt cheeks in his palm, kneading the vixen’s attractive backside in his claws and fingers. 

“[i]Nice.[/i]…Hey, Luna, since you’re in heat and all…you going to do that thing that vixens do?” 

“Huh? You mean…present?”

The half-drained eevee doubted her strength, but gave it a shot. She tucked in her forelegs beneath her chest for support as her rear legs slid to stand them up high, one at a time. As her thighs and calves firmed, tightening the shape of her rising ass, she rolled her tail over Jet’s grip to bare the hot, moist folds of her vulpine pussy. 

“Okay, that’s fucking hot,” Jet said.

“Um…it’s not like I’m wi-aann!” 

Luna tried to push back with some modesty, but got cut short with a moan as Jet ran a finger over her mound and her sensitive folds, before giving her brown, velvety backside a healthy smack. 

“You don’t have to be wild to drive [i]me[/i] wild with that pose,” Jet gushed.  He reached down to the hilt of his white, glowing cock, taking hold to guide and prod its tip between the lips of her pussy. Luna trembled with great, overwhelming need, her breath stuttering and gasping, as the ghost cock teased her mercilessly by sliding its head up and down against her folds.

“Heh heh…never thought I’d be pounding a cute vixen like you,” said Jet.

Luna huffed hard at the remark. “Jet! Aan! S-Stop teasing me! [i]Do me already, you dumb ghost![/i]”

“[i]Heh.[/i] you got it, girl.”

Luna felt Jet steady the cock between her folds and take aim. He pushed his member until the tip finally breached the gates. As her pussy began to wrap hotly around that penetrating head, Jet eagerly gave her most of the shaft in one lewd slide. 

“Aaaan!” A sharp, sultry moan shot out of Luna’s muzzle as it popped open, her whole body bounced forward in Jet’s grasp as the hard cock plunged far and fast inside her. Jet’s initial thrust bumped right against her womb as her pussy now squeezed tight around the length, enveloping the ghost’s smooth and luminescent girth. 

“F-Fuck yes,” Jet groaned. The hand that had aimed his cock slinked its way over Luna’s ass, past her tail, and down her lower back, pressing to anchor his needy lover more firmly in place, along with the other grasp on her hip. He felt every twitch and tremble of the vixen all over his cock as Luna’s breath stammered and puffed.

“J-Jet…wh-what are you waiting for?” She gasped.

“Oh, just realized,” Jet said, “Made my dick a bit long for you.”

“Really? Y-You’re the one who-!”

Luna’s gaze suddenly popped with a shocked gasp of pleasure. The ghostly phallus inside her suddenly changed shape to slightly recede and yet swell its girth, widening the whole shaft until Jet’s crotch pressed firmly against her backside. Luna barely comprehended how a sableye like Jet could enlarge like that with ease, especially with part of her life-force. The thicker cock now spreading her wide scrambled her thoughts too hard to dwell upon it. She could only think of sex. She sank into her cock-thirst, desperate for Jet to start fucking her proper.

“Uuunh…that’s more like it…”

With the way Luna melted in his clutches, Jet took no time at all to oblige. The sableye strengthened his grasp, claws deep in her fur. He eased his eevee lover into a smooth, continuous series of thrusts. He tapped her ass again and again, fluttering her tail, rocking back and forth on his knees as he casually churned the fatter cock deep inside her. The locomotion of his hips rocked Luna in place, as pleasure rippled through her backside, all the way down to her toes. The sableye’s mouth opened up as he started to huff with the eevee’s lewd panting, his tongue idly licking along his rows of sharp teeth.

“Haah…Luna, you’re fucking good,” Jet said, starting to talk dirty, “That foxy ass of yours just sucks me in.”

“Aaan, Aaah! Don’t talk! Aaan! Do me more!” Luna pleaded.  

Jet’s grin widened. “I’m going to fuck you like an umbreon. A [i]wild[/i] umbreon!”

“D-don’t say that!”

“Admit it, Luna. You’d fucking throw yourself at one if you had the guts.”

“Aaan!”

“He’d fill you up from dusk ‘till dawn!”

[i]“Aaaan!”[/i] 

Jet threw his weight forward, catching Luna off-guard with a yelp as the sableye’s weight knocked her prone and laid right upon her. Jet pushed up his chest and dropped his crotch hard against her ass. His thighs clamped around her outstretched legs as his hips rocked against the eevee, now pounding her into the ground with far more speed and vigor. His thick, white, ghostly cock pumped Luna for all the vixen’s worth, wet smacks loudly filling the air in tandem with her eruption of crazed, lustful cries.

[i]”Aaan! Aaah! Aaan! Aaah! Aaah! Aaan! Aaah!”[/i]

Luna’s paws clawed hard into the ground, her agape, gasping expression leaning back as her cock-thirst raced to a euphoric crescendo.  As she felt the sableye fuck her brains out, her pussy neared its final, climatic clench, her juices ready to flow, and her inner walls ready to squeeze. She sensed the final demand of her hormones coming close. Jet’s libido surged, devolving the breathless eevee into a hot, sore, and perspiring cock-sleeve for his seed.

“F-Fuck! Take it! Fucking take it!” Jet groaned.

“Take me! [i]Fill me![/i]” Luna cried. 

Jet slammed in his cock, and held fast.

[i]“Uuuuunnh! Fuuuck!”[/i]

[i]“Aaaaaaaaaanh!”[/i]

Jet and Luna orgasmed as one. Their primal, carnal voices joined together loudly as the sableye jammed his cock into the eevee, twitching crazily as it flooded her womb to the brim with hot semen laced with her life-force. His toothy smile stretched wide, hot breath pouring out, as the eevee beneath him quaked against his crotch, stammering and enthralled and steeped in her little death, her heat more than sated as she was made whole again. He kept close and deep inside her as his load petered out, until he felt his dick turning limp. As exhaustion kicked in, he carefully dismounted from Luna, plopping the flaccid cock out of her and rolling over to his back, limbs sprawled. His phallus quietly sank and phased into nothingness, leaving behind a mess of sexual fluids all over his crotch. 

Luna crumpled in place, head low, as Jet’s seed oozed out from her pussy into a sticky puddle between her legs. She glowed with satisfaction despite her exhaustion, taking slow breaths as she lazily rolled to one side. The semen kept oozing down her thigh as she laid out all her paws and rested against her cheek, her whole being blown away by the raw sex that just transpired.  

Before long, she felt a purple arm curl up around her waist, as her lover for the night huddled close.

“Was it good for you too?” Jet asked cheekily.

“Yes,” Luna answered softly. “I needed that.”

“Told you I’d fuck you like an umbreon.”

Luna whined a little. “Did you have to go there?”

“Oh, please. You enjoyed it.”

She whined again, in nonverbal protest.

“Agh, sorry. You just really made my night, that’s all. You’re fucking great.”

Luna sighed. “So were you.”

Jet idly ran his hands along the curves of Luna’s body. “It’ll be sad to see you off tomorrow. At least I’ve got tonight to remember.”

“Um…yeah…about that,” Luna began. “So, I don’t know if you know, but…sometimes my heat lasts awhile, and it’d be real bad to end up back at square one while I’m at sea…so…um…”

“You want another go tomorrow, before you leave? Wow, you’re fucking horny,” Jet said.

Luna blushed. “So…maybe next time, can we leave out the soul-sucking?”

Jet gave it a moment’s thought. “Sure. On one condition.”

He pointed over to the corner. “Take that cloak home with you.”

“What?” Luna was surprised. “I thought you were going to throw that awful thing away.”

“It came to me just now: That “awful thing” was real cute on you, and real sexy to take off,” Jet said. “Whoever gave you that cloak gave you something fucking incredible. I won’t have a use for it, but you sure will. Keep it.”

“Um…I guess you have a point? Okay, I’ll keep it,” Luna awkwardly agreed. 

“Awesome.” Jet shuffled closer to tuck in. “I’ll see you in the morning, girl.”

“You too…you dumb ghost,” Luna teased.

Their plans for tomorrow made, they drifted off to sleep. 

Or rather, they tried. But they soon heard the soft footsteps of a certain other vixen approaching.

“…Brush, is that you?” Luna asked.

“Heeey,” Brush greeted, her words walking on eggshells. “I’ve got a question. You guys aren’t going to keep [i]all[/i] the fun to yourselves tomorrow, are you? Because it’d be real awful if all I did was twiddle my paws somewhere.”

Luna frowned. “Brush, you’re not even in heat. You could sleep with anyone you wanted.”

“I don’t know any ghosts back home, though,” the fennekin replied, drawing little circles with one paw. 

“Gee, what a problem,” Jet said. “I don’t know. I’d have my claws full with two of you. Maybe I ought to ask my pals for help.”

“What?” Luna said.

“Oh, you have pals?” Brush asked, her eyes lighting up excitedly.

“Yeah, ghost pals. Maybe they’re [i]also[/i] down to fuck vixens. At least they could try.”

“Wait a minute,” Luna tried to cut in.

“Oh, I am so down for that!” Brush gushed. 

“You’ll make their fucking day, that’s for sure,” Jet said.

[i]“Hold it!”[/i] Luna cut in again, more forcefully this time. “Brush, we’re out here because of me, and this is already really weird. I don’t think I’m down for a ghost orgy.”

Brush gave Luna the sad puppy eyes. “You wouldn’t leave your partner hanging, would you? I certainly helped [i]you[/i] get what you wanted.”

“G’ah!” Brush’s words struck Luna dead-on target.

“Besides,” Brush continued, “If one time with a ghost’s not enough for your heat, why not go for even more? [i]No one has to know.”[/i]

Luna fell into a stunned, embarrassed silence. She didn’t speak again until a long pause, her voice a hushed whisper.

“Okay, you win.”

“Yaay!” Brush turned and headed out. “I’m off to bed. Thanks so much, fearless leader!”

“Heh, wow,” Jet remarked, “Tomorrow’s going to be fucking [i]booked.[/i]”

Luna lightly bopped the sableye below the chin, despite her embarrassed smile. “Oh, shut up.”