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Happy Valentine's day! A bit late on saying that, but it is still on the right day at least...for where I am anyway~ \n\nSlight joking aside, It is kind of nice to have a chance to celebrate it to an extent on my end. And for it, a picture done by [fa]lovespell[/fa] with a pairing that has been fun for me to get a lot lately. Vergo and Dantalion, with the latter showing a bit of the Valentine's day spirit with the dragon he's so enamored with. You can read it in the link below! \n[u][b][color=red]The writing itself contains NSFW elements, however, so be warned before reading it over.[/color][/b][/u]\n\nWith that out of the way, here it is. I hope those who do read it over enjoy it! It was a lot of fun for me to write~ \nAnd thanks again to [fa]lovespell[/fa] for doing such an amazing piece, as well as [fa]darkfox49[/fa] for being entirely ok with both of these~\n\nArtwork is drawn by [fa]lovespell[/fa]\nVergo the dragon belongs to [fa]darkfox49[/fa]\nDantalion the delphox belongs to me~\n", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Hello! Happy Valentine's day! A bit late on saying that, but it is still on the right day at least...for where I am anyway~

Slight joking aside, It is kind of nice to have a chance to celebrate it to an extent on my end. And for it, a picture done by \n\t\t\t\t\tlovespell with a pairing that has been fun for me  to get a lot lately. Vergo and Dantalion, with the latter showing a bit of the Valentine's day spirit with the dragon he's so enamored with. You can read it in the link below!
The writing itself contains NSFW elements, however, so be warned before reading it over.

With that out of the way, here it is. I hope those who do read it over enjoy it! It was a lot of fun for me to write~
And thanks again to \n\t\t\t\t\tlovespell for doing such an amazing piece, as well as \n\t\t\t\t\tdarkfox49 for being entirely ok with both of these~

Artwork is drawn by \n\t\t\t\t\tlovespell
Vergo the dragon belongs to \n\t\t\t\t\tdarkfox49
Dantalion the delphox belongs to me~
", "writing": "Deep within the snowy wastes, hidden behind a howling blizzard and underneath a thick blanket of snow, sat a small, very hard to find opening to an underground area. The sight of it was practically invisible to any who ventured forth into the icy tundra, only brought to a head even further once blinded by the powerful gales of snow and ice. \n\nBut within these walls stood a massive den, large enough to house about 10 different individuals comfortably, with massive amounts of space, all kept warm and bright from the many fires that billowed within the den. Jewels, marble flooring, metal utensils, carpeting and couches all were present in the beautiful underground mansion, with a centerpiece of a massive round table in the center, littered with food and drink for whenever one was keen to sate their thirst or hunger. \n\nWithin the dark recesses of the den, was a room where a fox, standing upon two legs with red and yellow fur, parted down the middle to show off his ashen furred legs that had just a small amount of white upon them. Upon looking between the legs, it was clear this one was male, though the size of his respective sex was less than stellar, it left it nonetheless clear what the femboy fox was. \n\nHowever, the fox, looking over a large pensive filled with clear oil, ran a clawed finger over the top, as he stared longingly at a dragon in the reflective pool, one that was no more aware of the fact he was being watched than of the the fox’s own budding feelings towards the large reptile. With a long sigh, the delphox finally pulled himself away from the basin, getting himself up and leaving the room to make his way over towards a different one, one that was likewise near the back like his own. As he walked in, he spied a room mostly devoid of many pleasure items. It had a double bed, with a small pair of tables and a bottle of some drink upon one of them, while a bag of emera hung off a long pole of sorts, clearly intended to hold items of some kind. \n\n“Not here…” \n\nThe delphox, known as Dantalion, turned around to leave, only to be met face to face with a gengar staring directly at him, the sight of the near dead and emotionless gaze upon his person and the deep frown of his maw caused the delphox to jump back in fear, falling down in a way that would be considered over exposing himself to a potential “attacker.”\n\n“Dantalion? For what reason do you have to come to our room?” \n\nThe delphox pulled himself up off the ground, trying to scrounge together a bit of his own dignity as he wiped off any particles of dust, dirt or ash that might have stuck, before answering in a bit of a haggard voice, different from his typically calm demeanor. \n\n“I-I was…hoping t-to…um…get permission to look in Fleurety’s s-study. Would I be granted that permission?” \n\nThe gengar looked at him with a dead gaze, questioning exactly what Dantalion could possibly gain from a bunch of human fiction books about their previously perceived gods, but nonetheless, shrugged and left him be, closing his eyes in disdain before waving the delphox off, though with little beyond the expression altering. \n\n“Do what you want. They are there to read. Don’t mess any of them up though or I’ll never hear the end of it. It is in a small basement den. A hatch in the back behind a few crates of supplies. Don’t know why you would care about them, but go if you really want to.” \n\nDantalion bowed, thankful to be given permission, though he was only met with a half annoyed click from the gengar’s mouth, clearly annoyed and not interested in dealing with the issue. Regardless, he had his permission now, and did not waste time in using it, making his way to the place told to him, and heading down. From within, a small item inside could be seen, one that he had never seen or laid eyes on before, but had seen used in visions of various pokemon. \n\n“Fleurety….Fleurety…Fleurety…you are not much better than Phoenix in some respects are you…?” \n\n\nWith a click of a button, light illuminated the basement from the tiny orbs of light hanging from the walls, making the previously pitch dark den now brim with light from multitudes of buzzing sounds. However, upon gazing over the now illuminated den, Dantalion’s confidence slowly evaporated, as rows upon rows of books stood organized over large bookshelves that stretched out far into the distance. The sight of it only made the delphox question just how large their private little snow mansion was. Regardless, he had a goal, and thus, went to work, looking over each section, until finally finding ones that talked a bit about human traditions steeped in mythology.\n\nFlipping through various books, discussing things about love, dating and other such things, eventually the one he had laid eyes on from the past was found. A book talking about making sweets and various confectionaries for ones you loved. Where it had come from seemed to be a bit of a mystery, even for the human writer of the book, but it was nonetheless something of a human tradition. \n\n“Presenting sweets to those you love…? Hmm…” \n\nDantalion closed the book, and put it away as neatly as he found it, leaving the den and making sure to shut the fire orbs off, before making his way to the main town with a gate created by Bifrons to use. Upon arrival, many were shocked to see the normally reserved and proper Delphox making his way through the “dirty and filthy” city as he put it, but with next to no cooking experience, he had little choice but to ask someone who knew how to cook. \n\nWith a deep, drawn out and very reluctant sigh, he made his way inside the bar, one that was somewhat empty thanks to it being so early in the day, but nonetheless still housed a few drunkards here and there. Many made their way over to the delphox in a drunken stupor, grabbing at him and calling him a lovely lady and how they wanted to knock her up. It was clear they were completely gone, and the idea that they housed pokemon like this in Lebon only further justified his desire to stay as far from the city as he could feasibly do while still performing his job. Thankfully, the barkeep, the same beheeyem that they always had, was present at the table, cleaning up glasses while a few elgyem were cleaning the floors of different substances that he would prefer to avoid acknowledging as much as he could. \n\n“H-hello…um…barkeep? I can call you that, yes? Do you know how to cook…um…c-chocolate…?” \n\nThe beheeyem looked at him with the emotionless gaze much knew the species for, though the lack of any beeping response made it clear he was trying to piece together what he said for a moment. The dead gaze and silence simply served to unnerve the fox, before finally a few beeps came out, and from the upper area of the wall behind him, chocolate was presented to him, along with a pricing menu. \n\n“O-oh no, see…I-I do not wish to um…b-buy chocolate. Rather…can you teach me how to…make it…? Um, some?” \n\nThis brought even more silence to the room, as even the elgyem cleaning the bar looked at him strangely. Still, the beheeyem put the items away and floated to the back, before looking behind him and motioning him to the kitchen. A sigh of relief washed over him, as he was thankful that they would allow him the time to learn and make his own. \n\nWithin the back kitchen, a few more elgyem were there cleaning up or sitting around, talking to each other from what he could gather, though what exactly they said he was unsure of. Even mind probing them would yield no results, as the language they spoke was completely foreign to any pokemon in Aderon. \n\nAs he thought to himself over what they might be saying, the beheeyem began making various beeping sounds, pointing him towards jars of odd looking white paste, bowls, a large oven and a pot with a second pot overtop of it. The site of so many different items confused the fox completely, and the idea of learning how to cook from one he could not even understand was all the more stressful. \n\nStill, it was clear the beheeyem was used to dealing with those that did not understand him, and thus brought the items over and began to make lights to properly measure the items and do them in order. \n\nFilling the odd looking pot up with water, then putting it over a fire to heat, Dantalion was then tasked with putting in some of the odd white colored paste into the top, letting it melt down as he was commanded to sift brown and white colored powders together, using an odd looking item with small holes in it. \n\nThe act of it all was quite simple, combining the melted white paste earlier with the two powders and then mixing them with a spoon, until the beheeyem told him to stop. By the end, his arm hurt from the amount of mixing he had to do, uncertain how anyone could possibly do something like this constantly all day, when just doing it once was enough to bring pain to his arm. \n\nStill, with that, the next part of the task came, where the beheeyem began to lift pieces of the mixture out with his psychic energy and mold them into various shapes. This, Dantalion thought, is much more his speed. Physical labor from the cooking was quite tough, but careful and delicate use of his innate abilities is something he is far more accustomed to. \n\nThus, did the beheeyem leave him to it, and the delphox created immaculate roses, hearts and little boxes shaped like the chocolate mold he had made. Once done, he began to set aside a sizable portion, all to create a small miniature version of the dragon he was going through the effort to make this for in the first place. \n\nWith the molds created, Dantalion looked over them with confusion, as while beautiful looking, they lacked much of the same thing he already knew chocolate to look like. His worries were waylaid however, as soon enough the beheeyem put them each in a custom metal mold, shaped to match each one, all before placing them in an icebox. He then pointed towards a table, and gave the delphox some items, which was enough of a sign to tell him, “wait.”:\n\nThus, he did, waiting for a long time, as he tried to sit and drink a cup or two of tea, all while fighting off the drunkards that tried to push themselves onto him, only managing to do so thanks to the barkeep removing them from the premises. The fact that even those mons in the low ranks, it would seem, were so effortlessly able to overpower him physically even while drunk, left an impression on him that it was clear he lacked much in the way of physical strength. But fighting was not his job, and he would not force himself to try his hand at it being. \n\nEventually however, the beheeyem motioned him towards the back, now picking up a box, and pulling out the items from within the ice box. As they were taken out, Dantalion gazed over the tiny little items, marveling at the sight of chocolate pieces that he had made, albeit with help of course. With a quick bow and taking the items with him, he quickly made his way out, taking a portal towards where the dragon was, only coming back momentarily in order to grab a few more items that he had forgotten in his rush. \n\n---\n\nWithin the bed of a hospital's spare room, Vergo was relaxing on what was often described as a “bed” in Aderon. It wasn’t entirely uncomfortable, but trying to keep straw bits out of the hair on his body, even with the fur covering most of it, proved difficult enough. Even with that however, it often proved less than solid, causing him to sink into the mound of straw as he slept, turning in his sleep as he attempted to get a more comfortable position. What he wouldn’t do with a proper bed and pillow to use…\n\nAlas, the day was long and he needed to pull himself up out of bed, though there was little rush since the place was not quite open to the general public yet. Most everything was clean already, due mainly to his insistence of getting it done now rather than waiting. \n\nAs he relaxed however, a portal shook him from his half lidded stupor, one that he was all too familiar with seeing, leaving him unintentionally warm in the chest as he knew who was showing up to meet him. \n\n“Ah, hello, look who’s relaxing before the day starts~” \n\nThe dragon pulled himself out of “bed” as he shook his head at the comment, knowing full well that Dantalion no doubt already knew what he was doing before arriving, less he would not have shown up in the first place. \n\n“Surprised to see you so early. Or at all in fact. Lax day at work?” \n\nVergo quickly noticed that the delphox was obviously hiding something behind him, though what it was he did not know with any detail. Customs in Aderon were always odd, and learning of anything new within it was a mixed bag of either cute endearment or gross levels of horror involving very public sexual acts. That being said, if Dantalion was celebrating whatever it might be, then he could be sure it was likely nothing bad. \n\n“Not really, but I decided to take a day anyway. It’s a bit special…sort of a weird human holiday that I read about in one of my…employers many books. Or well…saw myself read and then went to read myself.” \n\nVergo shook his head, the loving annoyance from his scrying already starting to flicker in his chest, as he made himself comfortable while leaving room for the much smaller fox to cuddle up to him. \n\nDantalion wasted no time in taking the chance to do so, sitting between his legs and gently leaning on Vergo’s chest as he set the box, leash and collar on a desk nearby. As always, once next to each other, the difference in size between the two was quickly apparent, with Danta being much smaller and thinner than the dragon in question. \n\nStill, the sight of such a thin and well kept mammal that was not overtly horny to come simply for a dick was enough to welcome his presence, leaving Vergo to wrap a possessive claw around Dantalion’s fragile form and well kept fur. \n\n“And what exactly did you read in said book? Given the sight of a box and obvious other tools?” \n\nDantalion shrugged, leaning up to kiss him, an action he was happy to have reciprocated, as the act was drawn out for a fairly long while, making out with one another as they each found themselves getting more and more aroused by the sight and feel of the others embrace. \n\n“A very…interesting holiday. Something with lots of pink and red…and one where a female gives sweets to a male. Or something like that.” \n\nThis alone quickly alerted the dragon to what holiday he meant, with one of similar origin being celebrated in other worlds. Though what came as more of a shock was how it either was not celebrated, or how it was not bastardized in some way within Aderon. Though perhaps…given that it involved females wishing to entreat males, the holiday of valentines never truly took off. Too many other males simply use the women around them every day to concern themselves with how much they actually cared for them. \n\n“Hm, I see. And based on you bringing such an item, can only surmise that you’re the female in this situation~?” \n\nGiven the entirety of the day up to this point, Dantalion laughed as Vergo called him as such, being confused by so many for being female throughout the entire morning left him happily acknowledging the call out for being as such. Gender meant little to him as it were anyway, and he was a sub, so to be referred to as female felt fitting enough. \n\n“Naturally, or is that you asking me to dress more appropriately for the role~?” \n\nVergo looked the delphox over before stroking his head and cupping his rear in a claw as he ran his claws down through his thick fur, feeling the smoothness of it and the lack of knots showing off how well he kept it. \n\n“I’d say a little wizard like you looks feminine enough without it. But maybe you could put on something to better match it~.” \n\nThe two got a bit of a laugh out of this one, with Danta fully acknowledging that his species leaned quite favorably towards a more feminine physical appearance. With the relaxing tone set, but the more romantic undertones pushed a bit to the wayside, Dantalion saw it as an ample moment to show Vergo the chocolates made for him, opening the box with care and avoiding touching the tiny little items with his paws, less he cover them in fur. \n\n“Hah…molded so nicely. I didn’t know they could make chocolate here, but I guess I never had much of a sweet tooth, so I never really asked.” \n\nDantalion pulled the chocolate away for a moment as he finished, a quick drop in his mood as he mentioned lacking a sweet tooth, now scared that he might have something he would not care for all too much. \n\n“Oh? W-would you prefer not to have them? B-but in my vision-” \n\nA single clawed finger placed upon the girly fox boys maw quieted him on the spot, with Vergo smiling in response before he began to speak again. \n\n“Now when did I say I would not still try it? You went through the trouble, so of course I’ll at least give it a try. Be it me to deny such a cute girls desire to woo me~” \n\n“I swear…I’ve never once been called a girl so many times in my life until today…but it does not bother me if you do so.” \n\nThe two had a bit of a laugh at the last comment once more, this time with Vergo trying a bit of the chocolate that Dantalion had made. As expected, it was a bit grainy, the lack of many properly prepared ingredients was expected given the world. There was a subtle sweetness to it, so not overly sweet, but lacked the same contrast salt would have provided had he added it upon making. \n\n“Semi-sweet…I certainly like that it isn’t overly sweet. Though you will probably need to make them again.” \n\nThe comment caused Dantalion to poke Vergo in the chest, much like a girl playfully hitting him after being told that what they made wasn’t very good. \n\n“W-well…then don’t eat it…ah, it is fine. It was my first time ever making something so difficult before. Just means I’ll have to try harder next time around.” \n\nWith that, Vergo ate a second piece, much to Danta’s surprise, though afterwards, closed the box and put it to the side, making sure to note that he still liked them nonetheless, just that it was early and he simply was not much for sweets. However, there was something else he was interested in, and with it, began to pull the collar over and gently slide it around dantalion’s neck. With a snap to indicate it was on, the delphox leaned in and kissed him once more, holding him in a tight embrace as they made out with one another in the makeshift bed, before sliding the leash off the table and clicking it on a ring attached to the back of the collar. \n\n“Now then…let’s see what my cute little fox girl can do for me this day…” \n\nWith a tug on the leash, Dantalion was pulled into Vergo’s chest, as a clawed hand began to wrap itself around the fox’s leg and gently fondle the sheath between his legs. All the while, the tip of his own length poked at the entrance to Danta’s rear, the tapered head threatening to spear him, painting his backside in cum, as it lubricated the entrance, gradually pushing out from his slit and becoming bigger overtime. \n\nThe constant stimulation of the dragon’s touch against his sheath quickly served to turn the fox on as well, with his tiny pin prick growing out from its external home. The surface of it was covered in a slick film, one that Vergo wasted no time in enjoying as he stroked the fox’s sensitive member with his hand, listening to him moan from his touch as the other hand kept a firm grip on the leash, pinning Dantalion down like a captured animal. \n\n“It’s always surprising, seeing you like this. You want it badly, huh?” \n\nVirgo teased the subby fox in his grip, pawing him as he slowly pushed his length into him, the moans only growing louder and louder as he gasped from the size of his dragon lover's cock. Even with so little inside of him, it still spread him out more than he was used to, pushing his limits with each proceeding inch that was pushed in, causing him to groan as he moved his paws to pull his backside out even more. \n\nThe sight of the fox struggling as usual, no doubt thanks to the lack of practice he typically had taking a real cock, left a smile on Vergo’s face, causing him to pull even harder on the leash as he forced himself in, all the way to the base. \n\n“That’s a good girl…time to start moving.” \n\nDantalion’s eyes glossed over as he heard those words, the panting emitted from simply taking everything like that was enough to tell he was less prepared than he thought he was. Even with many a night spent trying to get accustomed to his size, he always seemed to fall short of a proper estimate. \n\n“M-moving…?” \n\nWithout answering the fox’s question, Virgo rose his paw up off his shaft and over Dantalion’s stomach, precum leaking out from the tip of his tiny length coating the inner portions of his fur. The sticky film that covers it from the sheath likewise left a bit of a scent, all while the spot in Dantalion’s stomach bulged a bit from the size of Vergo’s length.\n\n\nWith that, he slowly pulled back, grinding slowly across the tight confines of the femboy fox’s backdoor, doing so in a slow and pleasurable motion, before pushing back in with the same gradual pace. Vergo’s grip gradually began to let go of the leash as well, opting instead to hold Dantalion in a lover’s embrace, spooning him as he fucked him, and holding him close against his chest as he humped the fox with a nice, pleasurable rhythm. \n\nIt did not take long for Dantalion to pump out a small stream of cum, already having been pushed far close to the edge thanks to Vergo’s claws. However, despite having released, the dragon simply poked him in a teasing manner, as he himself still had a fair bit to go. \n\n“Hmm? What’s wrong? Surely you were able to predict this, right?” \n\n\n\nDantalion tried his best to respond, only managing to get in a few small gasps before barely stammering out that he was still bigger than he expected, causing Vergo to laugh as he cuddled up with the fox wizard. \n\nGradually, as time passed, and Vergo still spent most of his time simply enjoying the feeling of slowly grinding out of his would-be mates rear, he knew the day would eventually start, and time to clean would be quite low. So with a quickening pace, Vergo began to thrust into Dantalion’s rear, causing him to moan even louder as Vergo’s thrusts quickly increased in speed and intensity. \n\n“Not much time left, so we will try to hurry this up a bit.” \n\nVergo’s pace increased at a rapid rate, his clawed hands pulling tightly on Dantalion as he held him in place so as to go at him even harder. With a few thrusts, and a fast, rapid pace that caused by the shortening of time, Vergo didn’t bother to hold back his release, flooding the little fox with a copious amount of cum, holding Dantalion in place as it it leak out over the fur cover while he continued to pump more into him. \n\nAs he gripped the submissive fox tightly around, slowly but surely, the dragon began to finish, holding his potential lover in his arms as the two drifted off from exhaustion amidst the rising sun…\n---\n\nSoon enough, time had passed between the pair, with Vergo’s form covering the smaller fox’s own, holding him tightly in his grip as the two rested in the straw bed, stains from their machinations covering the entirety of the fur cover. Despite neither being physically inclined beyond the necessary requirements for each of their respective jobs, it was clear which of the two had the most need of their muscle, with Vergo’s form being much thicker by comparison. \n\n\nFor all intents, it made the sight of the large dragon wrapping his arms around Dantalion’s form all that much more endearing, as if to guard the weaker mammal in his hold and protect him like a dragon would a treasure hoard. \n\nThe act was not one-sided however, with Dantalion himself holding onto Vergo’s arm with his own, tucked safely underneath his body, and likewise asleep from the warmth and protection of his first found lover. \n\nThe protective hold was not meant to last however, as Vergo soon pulled himself up, knowing that despite wanting to stay with the submissive fox, he still had a job to do, and one that calling out a day would have far reaching consequences. Thus, with a gentle kiss atop his head and folding the fur over Dantalion’s form, Vergo set out for work, leaving Dantalion to sleep for as long as he needed. This was no doubt the best choice, as Dantalion helping would in and of itself be somewhat problematic. \n\nHowever, as Vergo slowly helped the pokemon that ran it open, with most of the males coming in voluntarily late as per expected, he and the female members set everything up for the day, thankfully being quite easy due to most of it already being done. While the male side of the workforce was less likely to show up before opening hours, this was the best case scenario anyway, best they get the desire to, or to be, plowed out of their system now, so that it does not come up later. Or at least…as often. \n\n\nWhile the hospital had nothing overly fancy, in fact was exceedingly primitive by comparison to what most would ever deem a hospital to be, it still served the function that it needed. The building was large, with many interconnecting rooms from one another, piles of hay beds in each one lay across a marbled floor matched with a white colored stone for the walls. The walls had little else going for them, aside from the white color and the whte and black marble flooring. Within the various rooms, jars of water were scattered throughout, places for wraps and bandages as well as tables being all over the building were placed here and there for patients to use. Overall, it was very basic, with only the most primitive of things needed to deal with potential in patients, making it clear that the pokemon relied more on their natural abilities to heal and their uncanny resilience to damage more than anything else. \n\nAs the minutes ticked by, with the time to open up drawing nearer, a gentle tap on the back drew his attention away from his job for a moment, only to be surprised by a certain site. Dantalion, still wearing the collar, but also in a white coat.\n\n“I asked the staff here if they could use any help. They said yes, like I knew they would, soo…I’m going to help out for the day!” \n\nThe comment left Vergo at a loss for what to say, as multiple different things went through his head, from what the fox could possibly be thinking, to the idea of being just a bit glad to have something enjoyable present through the day. But the more pleasurable thoughts were brushed aside, as the girls who came in on time began to flock Dantalion, looking him over and messing with his fur, all before seeing the collar around his neck. \n\n“Ohhh, a servant!” \n\n“Vergo’s little fox mate, who knew he had someone like that.” \n\n“He keeps it so well groomed! Nothing like the other males in Aderon.” \n\nThey all commented on various things, with Dantalion looking a bit nervous, before a small cough could be heard from the back, alerting them all to the fact they were forgetting to open soon. With it, the women dispersed, leaving the two alone for a brief moment. \n\n“Are you sure this will be ok? I thought work kept you extremely busy?” \n\n\n\n“Not today, I did a lot of scrying into the events today, and let's just say that Fl-...my employer will be keeping the others quite busy today with other things. There will not be any pressing matters today that I will be needed for.” \n\n“And you are wearing the collar still because…?” \n\nDantalion tapped the small metal ring at the end of it, letting it jingle for a brief moment before giving Vergo a shrug and pulling at the sleeves of the white coat the women had given him to wear for the day. \n\n“Felt appropriate, and I like wearing it when I am with you. Plus you know, hospital rules and the like~” \n\nVergo crossed his arms once he finished, before shaking his head in response. As he was about to open his mouth however, to cite that the collar was specifically for patients, not the doctors themselves, the doors opened and the male employees began to trickle in, spotting the two immediately. Each of the three made their way over to see the delphox who had come in, first questioning who the new employee was, before laying their eyes on the collar. \n\nThe reaction from the males was noticeably different than it was for the women nurses and doctors, who were enamored by the sight of the fox. The males, looking him over, began appraising him for a moment, looking him up and down like one would a piece of merchandise to be taken for free. \n\n“This one…is a servant, yeah? Hmm…he’s cute.” \n\n“Who’s he belong to…?” \n\n“This femboy fox…a servant with us today huh? Perhaps…” \n\nThe group began to shift their gaze over towards Vergo, who did his best to look away and avert his gaze from the group, unintentionally giving credence to their collected assumptions on exactly who the delphox just might be. \n\n“So…Vergo’s bitch, huh? We can’t bring ours, but then he brings his?” \n\n“Hmm…since his cock sleeve is here…does that mean we can fuck while at work again?” \n\n“Talk about hypocritical…” \n\n\n\nThe groups gave him a long, sharp gaze, all before Vergo looked to get their assumptions straightened out, while doing what he could to keep things in the order he worked hard to keep while they were in his presence. \n\n“He’s just here for the day because it’s a holiday, right? I wasn’t expecting him to be here…but please just accept it for one day. This does not alter the no having sex during work rule. That behavior has no place in a hospital. Are we clear?” \n\nTwo shrugged and the last nodded in agreement before making their way to their respective areas. As they did so however, each tugged on the delphox’s fur a bit, with the last one groping him on the rear, leading to him turning away in an annoyed fashion. \n\n“H-honestly…it’s as if they never saw a delphox before…” \n\nAs he turned back however, Vergo quickly pulled the fox pokemon in close to him, causing him to show a small bit of arousal, only for it to immediately get quashed as Vergo began to speak to him with a semi-harsh tone, almost entirely devoid of teasing or affection. \n\n“Be careful…and try not to cause any problems, ok? I’ll have you help out Iren today, since she always needs someone to help her out. Lots of things to keep…clean. It should be doable.” \n\nDantalion nodded, not wanting to stoke the potential fire that might be brewing beneath, and left with a simple bout of acknowledgement while asking who Iren was. \n\nMaking his way through the rather large building, for Aderon standards, he looked around for what he was told would be a minccino. It took a fair bit, with him passing by many of the few other pokemon dotting the hospital. The females, aside from the minccino, consisted of the always expected chansey and a treeko. Each spotted him with a bit of a laugh, though clearly not malicious in nature, but more so in finding him “cute” would be a word. He himself did not see it, but talking them down would do little to aid his efforts. \n\nLikewise, he passed by the three males that had come in respectively. Their interactions were a lot more of what he expected of the general populace. The most amicable was a male audino, who resonated a bit with him in how they were both the type to prefer males to dominate them. He explicitly cited Vergo as being both an advantage and disadvantage to have around. On one hand, they could get a lot more work done thanks to him keeping sex to a minimum, both with the employees, but especially with patients. On the other hand though, it meant no enjoyment during work. \n\nThe other two were not nearly as agreeable as the audino was however. The first being a sunflora who was less than pleased about not being able to bring his own servant to work anymore, her being a cacnea. He made a point in looking to use the delphox, and got to calling him a bitch quite quickly. The last, a charmeleon, was the worst by far. Upon passing him, he quickly grabbed Dantalion, smacking his backside hard before letting him go with a toothy…frown. It was clear he was in a very sour mood, but the delphox would do his best not to let it get to him. \n\nUpon eventually finding the minccino he was told to find, Iren, as she was called, greeted him warmly, already being much more hospitable than the others up until now. She did however climb on top of him to jingle the collar around his neck, taking some joy in seeing a male wearing one. \n\n“It would seem…I am…quite…popular?” \n\nIren quickly nodded in response as she began to smooth out small spots on his coat that she either displaced earlier or were messy from being in bed before this, but she quickly followed her agreement up with an explanation. \n\n“It is just that…well I used to have the cacnea around to help me all the time here and there. Plus…oh it is so often we see women with those on. It’s cute to see it on a male. Is Vergo rough…? Or is he soft and gentle?” \n\nThe sudden shift in tone of the questions caught Danta a bit off guard, the lack of his full knowledge on each of their responses quickly cropping up in how he dealt with each of them. Though this was a given regardless, as such a detailed look would have taken far more effort than he would have cared to put in. Enough to likely knock him out for the day. \n\n“Let’s say…good top material. He can be quite domineering when you prod enough, but that’s what makes it so nice. He’s strong and aggressive, but not brutish and overbearing.” \n\nThe minccino swooned a bit from Dantalion’s description of Vergo, with the dragon letting out a small sneeze in a different room as he scolded the charmeleon from before for acting the way he did towards the volunteer for the day. \n\n“He sounds wonderful! How long have you belonged to him? Vergo didn’t seem like the type to take on servants.” \n\nAs much as Dantalion wished to confirm the two being together, lying here and now would do little to raise Vergo’s mood, given it was clear he may have pushed somewhat far this time in his attempt to help. \n\n“Well…the truth is, me and Vergo-” \n\nAlmost as soon as he attempted to explain, the click of a door opening stopped the conversation, as a pair of pokemon came in carrying a pidove. The trio had badges across their person, with various bandana’s being worn in different ways. The badges in question were likewise quite simple overall, with little more than a pink egg shaped symbol in the center of two wings. \n\n\n“A rescue team…and only normal rank at that…” \n\nThe minccino immediately jumped into action, rushing over to the trio as they began explaining themselves. As expected, the team was still quite new, consisting of an odd looking black furred rattata, a buneary and of course the currently unconscious pidove, with blood and cum soaking into his feathers. \n\nThe buneary was the first to explain, breathing rapidly as he tried his best to control himself. The minccino was quickly gathering together cloth wraps, as well as a few salves made from oran berries. From what could be gathered, the team was indeed new, and went on a job to deal with an outlaw. Assuming they could handle it 3 vs 1. However, despite the job only being E rank, the opponent proved too much for them, and they just managed to escape thanks to an escape orb. \n\nThat said, whomever they were after got ahold of their currently hurt member, and they needed medical attention after they “lost a battle” as it were. The criminal decided to use him amongst the three. \n\nThe sight of a broken and dying pokemon wasn’t anything new to Dantalion, but the care and concern shown for them was something he was unused to seeing. However it was not entirely unique, they were a team, after all. That said, the charmeleon that had hit him before shoved the fox aside, clearly unhappy with his idling and more patient nature in the situation. \n\n“We have to help him! Iren and I have it covered! Slave, go get some water, Del is getting Vergo. He’ll be able to deal with this better than we can! Arceus…first patient of the day is a critical pidove…three bless us…” \n\nDespite the previous actions towards him, the charmeleon was quick to jump into action, barking out orders to everyone there, leaving Dantalion to do what was asked of him. He made his way towards the back, where an area full of small jugs of water were kept and grabbed one. He first attempted to heat the water himself, but soon found it impossible to do with the collar attached. With it being locked and unable to open without a key, Dantalion let out a sigh and made his way back to the charmeleon, who nodded and took the water, heating it over his own tail flame and cleaning what parts he could, before Vergo arrived and began to quickly patch him up and heal him. \n\nThe sight of them all working together was something Dantalion was not used to, and despite the slight bickering before, they all performed their job at a high efficiency. Once the bird pokemon was more stable, they carried him to the back, to a rest area to lay down for a while and let the wounds heal on their own. His team members, after letting out a long sigh of relief, went to look him over themselves, each desiring to stay by his side until he woke up. \n\nWhile the pidove was the first, things steadily continued on, with more and more pokemon showing up, albeit for different reasons. Most came in due to ferals attacking them. Others were part of lower ranked teams in the area getting in over their head and only barely escaping. Oftentimes it was the unevovled ones that were having the most trouble, but occasionally there would be a few that were past their basic stage. \n\nOne such pokemon was an ursaring, who was brought in after losing a battle against a Lucario. As expected, the pokemon was not too overly hurt, mostly suffering from a broken arm and some pain in the stomach and jaw. As always, his backside was spread and cum was clearly dripping out slowly, with this being just another case of a pokemon being overconfident and fighting the wrong opponent. \n\nAll in all though, he simply needed a quick mend and some rest, being left to take some time in bed before being sent off. All the while, Dantalion made sure to do what he could, as cleaning the floors left him alone most of the time while the others did a lot of the major work. \n\nThus he was currently cleaning up blood and cum stains off the floor, kneeling down to get them out as best as he could with the water and cloth he was provided. The floors were tiled with marble, a surprise given how hard it is to find such an ore. While it made the flooring look beautiful, one could say it was not the most comfortable to walk over. Still, it made cleaning it easy enough to do, and thus was Dantalion’s job to make sure everything stayed clean, neat and organized. \n\nThis continued on just fine, until Danta found himself cleaning a few of the empty jugs before taking them out and gathering fresh water, all so Vergo could then further purify it through his own abilities. As Dantalion cleaned, his mind moved towards the dragon, the idle thoughts shifting the mental image of his form down through his mind. Thinking on his lean form, the subtle muscled frame, strong, yet gentle hands and commanding grip that his claws would have over him, led to the fox turning himself on without realizing it. Knowing the rules, he did what he could to move his mind back to the task at hand, only for a thick claw to grab him from behind, springing his own erection back up as the grip reminded him of his would-be master. \n\n“V-ver-!”\n\n\nHowever as he turned to greet him, the sight of the Ursaring in question greeted him, who was staring down at him and gripping his arm tightly. \n\n“Not often I see slaves around these places. Damn…you look cute, little bitch fox. You new? I’d have remembered one with a nice body like yours.” \n\n\nAs quickly as his arousal had started, Dantalion found it going down almost immediately as the ursaring gripped his arm tightly in his claws. He struggled to free himself, before telling the pokemon to let go, only for him to pull the arm that was broken before out of the cloth brace. \n\nTry as he might, as he struggled to free himself, Dantalion wasn’t even making him budge from the spot, as the ursaring smiled while watching the smaller fox pokemon try and get away from him. As he moved his other arm closer in an effort to fully grapple him, Dantalion wasted no time in pointing his fingers forward towards his face, the sudden intensity of the gesture catching the ursaring off guard for a moment. \n\nBut despite being a typical thing for him to do when using his fire, nothing came out. Not a spark, or even a raise in temperature. A small pause between the pair took place, before the bear pokemon smiled as he looked down at the much smaller fox. \n\n“Trying to intimidate me? Or are you just giving me your arm so we can skip some steps~?” \n\nThe lack of a reaction caught Dantalion off-guard just as much as it did the ursaring, lending to him being unsure of what exactly had happened. His pyrokinesis never messed up for him before, in fact his psychic abilities were fine tuned to a level most could not even get to, so why did it not work? \n\nIt was then that it immediately hit him. He was wearing the collar from earlier still. It was undoubtedly the reason for his lack of fire abilities, but up until this point, he had not even thought or considered it. Far too distracted by his thoughts on Vergo to even remember what the collar was actually doing to him. \n\nStill, with little ways of stopping the bear, he tried to quickly call for someone, only for his mouth to get covered by a thick claw, before being slammed onto the desk, causing a few of the empty jars to fall over and hit the marble flooring with a loud bang.\n\n“Now, now…good servants take the dick of their masters! So how about you keep quiet and prepare that nice boy pussy for me. It’ll make what’s about to happen that much more comfortable. Ha, I can’t wait to fill you up like a female in heat!” \n\nAs his wet length was rubbing against his backside, matting the fur around it in his scent and covering his red and yellow fur in brown, Dantalion was all too ready to receive what was about to happen, until the charmeleon showed up, looking at the pair with the the same toothy frown he had previously. \n\nDantalion’s mind began to calm down as he thought to himself how lucky he was that the charmeleon had passed by. Even the ursaring began to weaken his grip, nervous about what might happen, only for the charmeleon to shrug and continue on, doing absolutely nothing to help Dantalion, or to stop the ursaring. \n\n“Hah! Looks like this place knows how to treat a slave! No one is coming to help you, little fox.” \n\nHis rod began to push into dantalion’s backside, causing him to groan beneath the bear's grip over his mouth, and beforelong, proceeded into a slow rhythm as a slight banging reverberated from the room. The grip over his arm tightened even further, threatening to break it. As he continued, the sunflora, Del, from what he remembered, came in after hearing the noise as well. \n\nHowever, after a small look around, he did nothing to stop the bear pokemon either, and instead, patted Dantalion on the head before motioning the ursaring to move his paw so he could fill him with some of his “nectar.” \n\n“I told you, bitch, I’d make a point of using you at some point. Lucky for me…it was now. Getting to plow Vergo’s slave feels like a good bit of commupence for making it so I can’t have my own around to use anymore.” \n\nThe sunflora laughed, with the ursaring listening in and chuckling a bit to himself at how weak the delphox was. In tandem, it had been far too long…way too much to count, since feeling so helpless in such a situation, that the only recourse available to him was simply to close his eyes and hope that it went quickly. \n\nAs the sunflora began to push past his throat, a vast amount of water filled the room, as whips wrapped around the two pokemon surrounding him. He immediately felt the grip around his body loosen as well as the bear and flower pokemon’s dicks get forcibly pulled out of him. \n\n“No matter how often I come, someone always insists on trying to break the rules. This world’s inhabitants…I swear…” \n\nThe ursaring was given little time to even explain himself, trying to break free of the tendril as he cursed the dragon out, swearing up and down how he was going to break him. However, just as effortlessly as the lucario most likely beat him, Vergo likewise simply rose him up and blasted him through a window, beating the bear with ease. \n\nThe sunflora however, who was hitting the water tentacle with his leaves, before trying to quickly attack the dragon with a stream of sharp flower petals formed out from the ones around his face were shot out towards the dragon, ripping through the water vine as they sped towards him. \n\n“T-that’s…razor leaf? V-vergo…!”\n\nDespite Dantalion trying to warn him, it was ultimately unnecessary, as more water appeared, slowing the petals down and stopping them in their tracks, before rushing out towards the grass type and surrounding him in a sphere of water. \n\n\n“Three…this is the 3rd time Del. I haven’t been here long, but even with only a few days, you broke the rules in place no less than 3 times. Even Rowa, as much as he hates it, knows how to separate sex and work. So why exactly can you not follow it?” \n\nThe sunflora looked down at him with a very angry gaze, very unlike what the species typically is known for, with a sunny and bright disposition towards others. He looked away, trying to hold his breath in the water, but even he must know plants can drown. \n\nThis didn’t escape Vergo’s knowledge either of course, and with a shake of his head and a wave of his wrist, the bubble floated out of the window, before popping overtop the ursaring from before, leaving the two on top of one another with their dicks out and extremely wet. \n\n“You are free to go, Mr. Ursaring. Del, you’re officially barred from coming back…” \n\nHe trailed off on the last part, shaking his head as he came back down, muttering to himself that he would simply end up coming back again after he left, but at least this would offer some solace for the rest of the day. With that issue out of the way however, Vergo made his way over towards Dantalion, who was still pulling himself up off the table and rubbing his arms while attempting to get the taste of the sunflower pokemon’s dick out of his mouth. \n\nImmediately, Vergo looked down at the fox with a cross expression, moving around a key in his claws as he unlocked the collar around Danta, before pulling him in closer, and talking to him softly.\n\n“Are you hurt anywhere? Neither did anything too bad I hope.” \n\nDantalion shook his head quietly, knowing what was to come about after he asked, the rather cold and somewhat cross expression upon his face was clear as day through the toothy maw. With the confirmation that the fox was indeed fine, Vergo nodded, only to stroke the fox over the shoulder, before finally looking at him with a now unrestrained expression of annoyance. \n\n“I TOLD you to be careful. I am unsure exactly what you do for your job, but…this tells me it does not involve dealing with too many pokemon in person. I knew something like this would happen. Nevermind…no more collar during work. But even like this…there are some patient files that need organizing in the back. I want you to focus on that for the rest of the day.” \n\nWith that he motioned Dantalion to follow, without saying much else as he showed him the office in the back with a ton of different files in a storage room. Various items were placed miscellaneously around the room, with the area reminding Dantalion of the place they keep the member records back in Lebon. \n\n“I want you to organize everything here. It should be easy with your abilities. The day is almost over, but try and get it done before that time. Now…these files…” \n\n\nVergo took time to explain where everything went and in what order, how to put them away and how important it was to make sure things were not mixed up. After the roughly half hour long run down, Vergo made his way out, and left Dantalion alone in the room, as he finally began stretching his psychic abilities out and quickly began to organize everything within the room. \n\nThis was how the day went for the last couple hours remaining in the day. As expected, Dantalion finished the organization on time, even a bit early, leaving Vergo to simply tell him to go back to his room and relax for the last little bit left. Thankfully, the tone was much softer than before, meaning he was calming down from earlier, but it likewise could have simply meant he was busy as well. Regardless of the reason, Dantalion made his way back, and simply waited, even taking one of the chocolates and sampling one himself. \n\n“Oh…these are quite bitter. Hmm…” \n\nAll in all, the day winded down slowly, and after all was said and done, with everything cleaned up and neatened for tomorrow, Vergo made his way back to his own private room left to him on site, spying the fox waking up from a small nap on his bed. \n\n“Glad you were good enough to sleep. Feeling better?” \n\nDantalion shook himself awake as Vergo made his way inside, pulling himself up out of the extremely comfortable bed that the hospital gave to him to use while there. He nodded once he was able to fully process the question asked, all while Vergo sat down next to him, pulling him into a hug and stroking the side of his body as he held the foxes paw in his hand. \n\nDantalion leaned against his chest as Vergo moved his claws down his mates delicate frame, stroking him softly as the fox tucked himself into the dragon’s arms, cuddling himself up against his chest and closing his eyes as he listened to Vergo speak to him. \n\n“Coming in to help was not something I expected you know. And if I may ask…please do not do it again. I know you wanted to spend the day together, but I am quite serious about my work. I hope you understand that, hun. I’m not mad, just…” \n\n“I understand, really I know I shouldn’t. I am quite busy as well. But it’s just one day a year…I really wanted to spend time together. No worries though, I’ll try to notify you ahead of time when I plan on doing something like this.” \n\nVergo smiled a bit as he looked down, the fox speaking to him with his eyes closed and his body tucked into his, slowly leaning in more and more much like an animal would to one they felt safe around. With the apologies done however, and the day now complete, Vergo slowly moved the claw around Dantalion’s midsection upwards, stroking his arms and shoulders, before clasping a collar around his neck.\n\nThe sound and sudden feeling of his powers being pushed down woke the fox up from his peaceful stupor, causing him to tap the collar lighty before looking up at the dragon who was now looking down at him with an expression that could only be described as annoyance mixed with lust. \n\n“I hope you did not expect to simply get away with all you did today and NOT pay for it somehow. Walking around in that coat and collar…having to see you get groped, prodded and felt up by everyone…you know how hard it was for me to follow my own damn rule because of you?”\n\nThe soft and gentle hold Vergo had over dantalion’s body was slowly tightening as he talked, nut even before that, his length began to push out from his slit, poking hard against the delphox’s leg, quickly getting up to full length now that he could focus entirely on him and only him. \n\n“What…did you plan to-” \n\n“I’m going to finish what that ursaring started. Except this time do it properly.” \n\nWith that, Vergo grabbed the delphox’s rear, gripping him tightly as he pushed a clawed finger into his rear before holding him against his chest with the other hand. Once secured, Vergo pulled himself up and quickly pinned Dantalion underneath him, removing his finger from his backside as he heard him groan, before quickly reintroducing it to a much larger, and much prominent length to plug him with. \n\n“You may not have a pussy or consider yourself a girl, but with a moan like that and a body like yours…I’ll be taking that hole like I would a female's box. I hope you’re ready, because you're about to feel what hours of pent up frustration caused by seeing your mate walk around in a sexy lab coat will bring out.” \n\nDantalion smiled at the comment, a smile that was clearly intended to be a bit derogatory in nature, as he looked up at Vergo who was breathing heavily as his cock slowly pushed into his rear, causing a restrained gasp. \n\n“Y-you mean…a h-horny…d-dra-mmph!”\n\nBefore he could even finish the line, Vergo pushed into him with a hard thrust, while simultaneously pulling him up into a deep kiss, pushing his tongue into the foxes mouth and throat, all while holding him tightly in his arms. Dantalion could feel his body being wracked by his size, the feeling of his claws brushing through his fur and over the delicate flesh underneath, and the cool softness of the muscle beneath the scales. Despite being a mage, as he called it, the feeling of the muscles in his arms, noticeable yet smooth and not overly large. His chest was equally the same, flat, but not overly firm or muscled. All through it though, despite being so thin, Vergo’s shaft was a whole different case. Large, thick, wet and tapered…the sheer size of it put many other male pokemon to shame. Despite this, the delphox has indeed felt it before, many times, with even just this morning being one of them. And despite being as large as it was now, he knew full well that it could be even bigger should he choose to alter his form. \n\nHowever this one seemed to more than suffice, or in fact, served him even better than the feral one thanks to the increased dexterity. With a tight pull up underneath Dantalion’s leg, and a push down into the soft fur of the haypile, Dantalion began thrusting into the delphox, hard and fast, giving him no time to even fully adjust. Each push into his backside caused Vergo to hilt him all the way to the base, as he took him as hard as possible, all while retaining his affection as the delphox’s unofficial lover. \n\nDantalion was left unable to even speak, his maw completely covered by the dragon’s own, with his throat taken up by his tongue, all the while a tight grip around his body reminded him of who exactly was the one in charge. Dantalion felt completely powerless in this situation as he was hilted and fucked by what felt like a dragon mid heat, trying to impregnate a female. And without any doubt in his mind or body, he loved every bit of it. \n\nAs Vergo thrusted into him, Dantalion’s cock was fully out and hard, with cum ropes jutting out after every thrust, his furred sack bouncing in tandem with the powerful thrusts from the dragon overtop of him, with his cock bobbing up and down as he covered the them both in his arousal. \n\nThe feeling of warm cum splattering out onto them both did little to calm the dragon down, as he pulled his maw out so to begin thrusting into the fox even harder, as he was spurred on by the now vocal delphox moaning loudly as Vergo utterly dominated him.\n\n“I’ll. Teach you. To act. Sexy. While. I’m...at WORK!” \n\nWith that, Vergo let go of his leg before pushing himself in as deep as he could go, moving his arms around and pulling the weak little fox into a tight, loving and warm embrace, as cum was pumped into him. More and more cum constantly was released into Dantalion’s rear, filling him up completely as a small bulge formed in his belly, only for Vergo to lay down on top of him, keeping him held in his arms as tightly as possible, while keeping his cock hilted as deep as he could get it inside the fox’s now well used hole. \n\n“Gods…you’re such a subby fox…to think you showed up…in a friggin collar looking like a slutty nurse. You were just asking for this…weren’t you?” \n\nDantalion returned the hug around his body with whatever he could muster, all too content to rest underneath the dragon's form, as gentle claws stroked his body. Dantalion in turn, rubbed Vergo’s sides, keeping himself as close as possible to his would be mate, as the two drifted off to sleep, embracing one another in bed. \n\nAs the next day rolled around, Vergo was the first to pull himself up. His length was all but back in its original place, while cum fell out over the fur covering from the delphox’s hole. As he slowly got himself up, Dantalion was quick to follow, being a light sleeper himself. The shifts in movement and the cool air coming over him, managed to wake him up. \n\n“Morning, love. Sleep well?” \n\nDantalion pulled himself up, the dragon coming down to help him by pulling him up in a tight embrace. With only time to simply nod, the dragon cupped the back of Danta’s head, with another around his back and resting over his rear, as he pulled him into a deep, intimate kiss. \nThis kiss lasted for a long while, with Vergo falling on top of the delphox and the two quickly descending into a moment of morning sex relief. \n\nThis did not last too long however, as with simply a few humps and feeling over the fox, the two pulled off one another, leaving a small trail connecting the two between their mouths. As the pair looked on at one another for a brief moment, staring at the other with an affectionate gaze, Vergo finally found himself breaking the trail, as he pulled himself up, carrying the fox in his arms.\n\n“If I take too long…the others will no doubt know what I am doing. I don’t know what time it is exactly, but it should be time to get ready again soon. Perhaps next time I should visit you at your workplace~!” \n\nDantalion sighed as Vergo gently began to put him down, but even Dantalion knew that he had to head back. Today would be quite busy…that he knew, and for now, keeping his job a secret would be best. He did not know exactly how Vergo would respond if he learned he worked for the frost demons, with the criminal from the previous day no doubt having been one of their own. \n\n“P-perhaps one day, yes. Though for now, we both are quite busy, so I should probably head back. I do apologize for keeping you-”\n\nDantalion was immediately cut off by yet another deep kiss, except this time with hands around his back and another claw gripping his rear tightly. Despite the sudden pull, Dantalion soon wrapped his arms around Vergo’s form as well, reaching up and around his chest, and pulling himself into a tight, loving embrace with the dragon before him. \n\nThe two continued, making out with one another in the room for what felt like an eternity of bliss, before each eventually remembered that they both had a long day ahead for one another. With a bit of a sigh, and one last fingering from Vergo as they held one another, with each finding themselves immediately hard again, the two rubbed themselves off, letting cum froth out between them, covering their chests in a warm, sticky white film. \n\nAs each finished up the short second session, breaking the intimacy and looking down at the mess they made, Vergo let out a sigh as he quickly began to clean the two of them up with a bit of magic, before tossing the cum filled water out of a primitive chimney area.\n“Time for us both to get back to work. Ah, but before that…” \n\nTaking a moment to pick up the key, Vergo wastes no time in unlocking the collar fashioned around Dantalion’s neck, allowing the fox to use his psychic abilities once more. Immediately, Dantalion could feel them returning, falling asleep with the item on for so long no doubt pushed them down quite a lot, but with the collar now removed, and the key and leash once again in his possession, it was time for him to go and each to return to their duties for the day. As Dantalion made a portal, he looked back at Vergo, dejected a bit at having to leave, only to quickly leave a last remark. \n\n“We will see each other again, hopefully sooner rather than later, m-master.” \n\nVergo rolled his eyes at the comment, shaking his head from the word as he walked over and patted the delphox on the head, before giving him yet another kiss. \n\n“Don’t call me master. Love works, but not master. Got it, hun?” \n\nDantalion smiled, and leaned, returning the kiss back to him with his own, before stepping through the portal. He looked back at the dragon, who was slowly getting ready as he looked at the delphox, waiting for it to close. Before he did so however, Dantalion grinned, before saying a few more words. \n\n“I know, but it’s still fun to mess with you~”\n\nAt that, Vergo quickly grabbed a small patch of hay and threw it at him, laughing as he did so before telling him to get lost in a joking manner, the two laughing at one another before finally leaving to go about the rest of their respective days. \n\nAs Dantalion made it back, as per usual, the first thing he was met with was a somewhat annoyed Balor, who immediately put him to work, claiming that while he was gone, a few smaller assignments got moved to today because he was not there. Thankfully nothing important was moved over, but it still slowed things down. To this, Dantalion simply smiled and nodded, before making his way to his quarters…\n\nEND\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Deep within the snowy wastes, hidden behind a howling blizzard and underneath a thick blanket of snow, sat a small, very hard to find opening to an underground area. The sight of it was practically invisible to any who ventured forth into the icy tundra, only brought to a head even further once blinded by the powerful gales of snow and ice.

But within these walls stood a massive den, large enough to house about 10 different individuals comfortably, with massive amounts of space, all kept warm and bright from the many fires that billowed within the den. Jewels, marble flooring, metal utensils, carpeting and couches all were present in the beautiful underground mansion, with a centerpiece of a massive round table in the center, littered with food and drink for whenever one was keen to sate their thirst or hunger.

Within the dark recesses of the den, was a room where a fox, standing upon two legs with red and yellow fur, parted down the middle to show off his ashen furred legs that had just a small amount of white upon them. Upon looking between the legs, it was clear this one was male, though the size of his respective sex was less than stellar, it left it nonetheless clear what the femboy fox was.

However, the fox, looking over a large pensive filled with clear oil, ran a clawed finger over the top, as he stared longingly at a dragon in the reflective pool, one that was no more aware of the fact he was being watched than of the the fox’s own budding feelings towards the large reptile. With a long sigh, the delphox finally pulled himself away from the basin, getting himself up and leaving the room to make his way over towards a different one, one that was likewise near the back like his own. As he walked in, he spied a room mostly devoid of many pleasure items. It had a double bed, with a small pair of tables and a bottle of some drink upon one of them, while a bag of emera hung off a long pole of sorts, clearly intended to hold items of some kind.

“Not here…”

The delphox, known as Dantalion, turned around to leave, only to be met face to face with a gengar staring directly at him, the sight of the near dead and emotionless gaze upon his person and the deep frown of his maw caused the delphox to jump back in fear, falling down in a way that would be considered over exposing himself to a potential “attacker.”

“Dantalion? For what reason do you have to come to our room?”

The delphox pulled himself up off the ground, trying to scrounge together a bit of his own dignity as he wiped off any particles of dust, dirt or ash that might have stuck, before answering in a bit of a haggard voice, different from his typically calm demeanor.

“I-I was…hoping t-to…um…get permission to look in Fleurety’s s-study. Would I be granted that permission?”

The gengar looked at him with a dead gaze, questioning exactly what Dantalion could possibly gain from a bunch of human fiction books about their previously perceived gods, but nonetheless, shrugged and left him be, closing his eyes in disdain before waving the delphox off, though with little beyond the expression altering.

“Do what you want. They are there to read. Don’t mess any of them up though or I’ll never hear the end of it. It is in a small basement den. A hatch in the back behind a few crates of supplies. Don’t know why you would care about them, but go if you really want to.”

Dantalion bowed, thankful to be given permission, though he was only met with a half annoyed click from the gengar’s mouth, clearly annoyed and not interested in dealing with the issue. Regardless, he had his permission now, and did not waste time in using it, making his way to the place told to him, and heading down. From within, a small item inside could be seen, one that he had never seen or laid eyes on before, but had seen used in visions of various pokemon.

“Fleurety….Fleurety…Fleurety…you are not much better than Phoenix in some respects are you…?”


With a click of a button, light illuminated the basement from the tiny orbs of light hanging from the walls, making the previously pitch dark den now brim with light from multitudes of buzzing sounds. However, upon gazing over the now illuminated den, Dantalion’s confidence slowly evaporated, as rows upon rows of books stood organized over large bookshelves that stretched out far into the distance. The sight of it only made the delphox question just how large their private little snow mansion was. Regardless, he had a goal, and thus, went to work, looking over each section, until finally finding ones that talked a bit about human traditions steeped in mythology.

Flipping through various books, discussing things about love, dating and other such things, eventually the one he had laid eyes on from the past was found. A book talking about making sweets and various confectionaries for ones you loved. Where it had come from seemed to be a bit of a mystery, even for the human writer of the book, but it was nonetheless something of a human tradition.

“Presenting sweets to those you love…? Hmm…”

Dantalion closed the book, and put it away as neatly as he found it, leaving the den and making sure to shut the fire orbs off, before making his way to the main town with a gate created by Bifrons to use. Upon arrival, many were shocked to see the normally reserved and proper Delphox making his way through the “dirty and filthy” city as he put it, but with next to no cooking experience, he had little choice but to ask someone who knew how to cook.

With a deep, drawn out and very reluctant sigh, he made his way inside the bar, one that was somewhat empty thanks to it being so early in the day, but nonetheless still housed a few drunkards here and there. Many made their way over to the delphox in a drunken stupor, grabbing at him and calling him a lovely lady and how they wanted to knock her up. It was clear they were completely gone, and the idea that they housed pokemon like this in Lebon only further justified his desire to stay as far from the city as he could feasibly do while still performing his job. Thankfully, the barkeep, the same beheeyem that they always had, was present at the table, cleaning up glasses while a few elgyem were cleaning the floors of different substances that he would prefer to avoid acknowledging as much as he could.

“H-hello…um…barkeep? I can call you that, yes? Do you know how to cook…um…c-chocolate…?”

The beheeyem looked at him with the emotionless gaze much knew the species for, though the lack of any beeping response made it clear he was trying to piece together what he said for a moment. The dead gaze and silence simply served to unnerve the fox, before finally a few beeps came out, and from the upper area of the wall behind him, chocolate was presented to him, along with a pricing menu.

“O-oh no, see…I-I do not wish to um…b-buy chocolate. Rather…can you teach me how to…make it…? Um, some?”

This brought even more silence to the room, as even the elgyem cleaning the bar looked at him strangely. Still, the beheeyem put the items away and floated to the back, before looking behind him and motioning him to the kitchen. A sigh of relief washed over him, as he was thankful that they would allow him the time to learn and make his own.

Within the back kitchen, a few more elgyem were there cleaning up or sitting around, talking to each other from what he could gather, though what exactly they said he was unsure of. Even mind probing them would yield no results, as the language they spoke was completely foreign to any pokemon in Aderon.

As he thought to himself over what they might be saying, the beheeyem began making various beeping sounds, pointing him towards jars of odd looking white paste, bowls, a large oven and a pot with a second pot overtop of it. The site of so many different items confused the fox completely, and the idea of learning how to cook from one he could not even understand was all the more stressful.

Still, it was clear the beheeyem was used to dealing with those that did not understand him, and thus brought the items over and began to make lights to properly measure the items and do them in order.

Filling the odd looking pot up with water, then putting it over a fire to heat, Dantalion was then tasked with putting in some of the odd white colored paste into the top, letting it melt down as he was commanded to sift brown and white colored powders together, using an odd looking item with small holes in it.

The act of it all was quite simple, combining the melted white paste earlier with the two powders and then mixing them with a spoon, until the beheeyem told him to stop. By the end, his arm hurt from the amount of mixing he had to do, uncertain how anyone could possibly do something like this constantly all day, when just doing it once was enough to bring pain to his arm.

Still, with that, the next part of the task came, where the beheeyem began to lift pieces of the mixture out with his psychic energy and mold them into various shapes. This, Dantalion thought, is much more his speed. Physical labor from the cooking was quite tough, but careful and delicate use of his innate abilities is something he is far more accustomed to.

Thus, did the beheeyem leave him to it, and the delphox created immaculate roses, hearts and little boxes shaped like the chocolate mold he had made. Once done, he began to set aside a sizable portion, all to create a small miniature version of the dragon he was going through the effort to make this for in the first place.

With the molds created, Dantalion looked over them with confusion, as while beautiful looking, they lacked much of the same thing he already knew chocolate to look like. His worries were waylaid however, as soon enough the beheeyem put them each in a custom metal mold, shaped to match each one, all before placing them in an icebox. He then pointed towards a table, and gave the delphox some items, which was enough of a sign to tell him, “wait.”:

Thus, he did, waiting for a long time, as he tried to sit and drink a cup or two of tea, all while fighting off the drunkards that tried to push themselves onto him, only managing to do so thanks to the barkeep removing them from the premises. The fact that even those mons in the low ranks, it would seem, were so effortlessly able to overpower him physically even while drunk, left an impression on him that it was clear he lacked much in the way of physical strength. But fighting was not his job, and he would not force himself to try his hand at it being.

Eventually however, the beheeyem motioned him towards the back, now picking up a box, and pulling out the items from within the ice box. As they were taken out, Dantalion gazed over the tiny little items, marveling at the sight of chocolate pieces that he had made, albeit with help of course. With a quick bow and taking the items with him, he quickly made his way out, taking a portal towards where the dragon was, only coming back momentarily in order to grab a few more items that he had forgotten in his rush.

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Within the bed of a hospital's spare room, Vergo was relaxing on what was often described as a “bed” in Aderon. It wasn’t entirely uncomfortable, but trying to keep straw bits out of the hair on his body, even with the fur covering most of it, proved difficult enough. Even with that however, it often proved less than solid, causing him to sink into the mound of straw as he slept, turning in his sleep as he attempted to get a more comfortable position. What he wouldn’t do with a proper bed and pillow to use…

Alas, the day was long and he needed to pull himself up out of bed, though there was little rush since the place was not quite open to the general public yet. Most everything was clean already, due mainly to his insistence of getting it done now rather than waiting.

As he relaxed however, a portal shook him from his half lidded stupor, one that he was all too familiar with seeing, leaving him unintentionally warm in the chest as he knew who was showing up to meet him.

“Ah, hello, look who’s relaxing before the day starts~”

The dragon pulled himself out of “bed” as he shook his head at the comment, knowing full well that Dantalion no doubt already knew what he was doing before arriving, less he would not have shown up in the first place.

“Surprised to see you so early. Or at all in fact. Lax day at work?”

Vergo quickly noticed that the delphox was obviously hiding something behind him, though what it was he did not know with any detail. Customs in Aderon were always odd, and learning of anything new within it was a mixed bag of either cute endearment or gross levels of horror involving very public sexual acts. That being said, if Dantalion was celebrating whatever it might be, then he could be sure it was likely nothing bad.

“Not really, but I decided to take a day anyway. It’s a bit special…sort of a weird human holiday that I read about in one of my…employers many books. Or well…saw myself read and then went to read myself.”

Vergo shook his head, the loving annoyance from his scrying already starting to flicker in his chest, as he made himself comfortable while leaving room for the much smaller fox to cuddle up to him.

Dantalion wasted no time in taking the chance to do so, sitting between his legs and gently leaning on Vergo’s chest as he set the box, leash and collar on a desk nearby. As always, once next to each other, the difference in size between the two was quickly apparent, with Danta being much smaller and thinner than the dragon in question.

Still, the sight of such a thin and well kept mammal that was not overtly horny to come simply for a dick was enough to welcome his presence, leaving Vergo to wrap a possessive claw around Dantalion’s fragile form and well kept fur.

“And what exactly did you read in said book? Given the sight of a box and obvious other tools?”

Dantalion shrugged, leaning up to kiss him, an action he was happy to have reciprocated, as the act was drawn out for a fairly long while, making out with one another as they each found themselves getting more and more aroused by the sight and feel of the others embrace.

“A very…interesting holiday. Something with lots of pink and red…and one where a female gives sweets to a male. Or something like that.”

This alone quickly alerted the dragon to what holiday he meant, with one of similar origin being celebrated in other worlds. Though what came as more of a shock was how it either was not celebrated, or how it was not bastardized in some way within Aderon. Though perhaps…given that it involved females wishing to entreat males, the holiday of valentines never truly took off. Too many other males simply use the women around them every day to concern themselves with how much they actually cared for them.

“Hm, I see. And based on you bringing such an item, can only surmise that you’re the female in this situation~?”

Given the entirety of the day up to this point, Dantalion laughed as Vergo called him as such, being confused by so many for being female throughout the entire morning left him happily acknowledging the call out for being as such. Gender meant little to him as it were anyway, and he was a sub, so to be referred to as female felt fitting enough.

“Naturally, or is that you asking me to dress more appropriately for the role~?”

Vergo looked the delphox over before stroking his head and cupping his rear in a claw as he ran his claws down through his thick fur, feeling the smoothness of it and the lack of knots showing off how well he kept it.

“I’d say a little wizard like you looks feminine enough without it. But maybe you could put on something to better match it~.”

The two got a bit of a laugh out of this one, with Danta fully acknowledging that his species leaned quite favorably towards a more feminine physical appearance. With the relaxing tone set, but the more romantic undertones pushed a bit to the wayside, Dantalion saw it as an ample moment to show Vergo the chocolates made for him, opening the box with care and avoiding touching the tiny little items with his paws, less he cover them in fur.

“Hah…molded so nicely. I didn’t know they could make chocolate here, but I guess I never had much of a sweet tooth, so I never really asked.”

Dantalion pulled the chocolate away for a moment as he finished, a quick drop in his mood as he mentioned lacking a sweet tooth, now scared that he might have something he would not care for all too much.

“Oh? W-would you prefer not to have them? B-but in my vision-”

A single clawed finger placed upon the girly fox boys maw quieted him on the spot, with Vergo smiling in response before he began to speak again.

“Now when did I say I would not still try it? You went through the trouble, so of course I’ll at least give it a try. Be it me to deny such a cute girls desire to woo me~”

“I swear…I’ve never once been called a girl so many times in my life until today…but it does not bother me if you do so.”

The two had a bit of a laugh at the last comment once more, this time with Vergo trying a bit of the chocolate that Dantalion had made. As expected, it was a bit grainy, the lack of many properly prepared ingredients was expected given the world. There was a subtle sweetness to it, so not overly sweet, but lacked the same contrast salt would have provided had he added it upon making.

“Semi-sweet…I certainly like that it isn’t overly sweet. Though you will probably need to make them again.”

The comment caused Dantalion to poke Vergo in the chest, much like a girl playfully hitting him after being told that what they made wasn’t very good.

“W-well…then don’t eat it…ah, it is fine. It was my first time ever making something so difficult before. Just means I’ll have to try harder next time around.”

With that, Vergo ate a second piece, much to Danta’s surprise, though afterwards, closed the box and put it to the side, making sure to note that he still liked them nonetheless, just that it was early and he simply was not much for sweets. However, there was something else he was interested in, and with it, began to pull the collar over and gently slide it around dantalion’s neck. With a snap to indicate it was on, the delphox leaned in and kissed him once more, holding him in a tight embrace as they made out with one another in the makeshift bed, before sliding the leash off the table and clicking it on a ring attached to the back of the collar.

“Now then…let’s see what my cute little fox girl can do for me this day…”

With a tug on the leash, Dantalion was pulled into Vergo’s chest, as a clawed hand began to wrap itself around the fox’s leg and gently fondle the sheath between his legs. All the while, the tip of his own length poked at the entrance to Danta’s rear, the tapered head threatening to spear him, painting his backside in cum, as it lubricated the entrance, gradually pushing out from his slit and becoming bigger overtime.

The constant stimulation of the dragon’s touch against his sheath quickly served to turn the fox on as well, with his tiny pin prick growing out from its external home. The surface of it was covered in a slick film, one that Vergo wasted no time in enjoying as he stroked the fox’s sensitive member with his hand, listening to him moan from his touch as the other hand kept a firm grip on the leash, pinning Dantalion down like a captured animal.

“It’s always surprising, seeing you like this. You want it badly, huh?”

Virgo teased the subby fox in his grip, pawing him as he slowly pushed his length into him, the moans only growing louder and louder as he gasped from the size of his dragon lover's cock. Even with so little inside of him, it still spread him out more than he was used to, pushing his limits with each proceeding inch that was pushed in, causing him to groan as he moved his paws to pull his backside out even more.

The sight of the fox struggling as usual, no doubt thanks to the lack of practice he typically had taking a real cock, left a smile on Vergo’s face, causing him to pull even harder on the leash as he forced himself in, all the way to the base.

“That’s a good girl…time to start moving.”

Dantalion’s eyes glossed over as he heard those words, the panting emitted from simply taking everything like that was enough to tell he was less prepared than he thought he was. Even with many a night spent trying to get accustomed to his size, he always seemed to fall short of a proper estimate.

“M-moving…?”

Without answering the fox’s question, Virgo rose his paw up off his shaft and over Dantalion’s stomach, precum leaking out from the tip of his tiny length coating the inner portions of his fur. The sticky film that covers it from the sheath likewise left a bit of a scent, all while the spot in Dantalion’s stomach bulged a bit from the size of Vergo’s length.


With that, he slowly pulled back, grinding slowly across the tight confines of the femboy fox’s backdoor, doing so in a slow and pleasurable motion, before pushing back in with the same gradual pace. Vergo’s grip gradually began to let go of the leash as well, opting instead to hold Dantalion in a lover’s embrace, spooning him as he fucked him, and holding him close against his chest as he humped the fox with a nice, pleasurable rhythm.

It did not take long for Dantalion to pump out a small stream of cum, already having been pushed far close to the edge thanks to Vergo’s claws. However, despite having released, the dragon simply poked him in a teasing manner, as he himself still had a fair bit to go.

“Hmm? What’s wrong? Surely you were able to predict this, right?”



Dantalion tried his best to respond, only managing to get in a few small gasps before barely stammering out that he was still bigger than he expected, causing Vergo to laugh as he cuddled up with the fox wizard.

Gradually, as time passed, and Vergo still spent most of his time simply enjoying the feeling of slowly grinding out of his would-be mates rear, he knew the day would eventually start, and time to clean would be quite low. So with a quickening pace, Vergo began to thrust into Dantalion’s rear, causing him to moan even louder as Vergo’s thrusts quickly increased in speed and intensity.

“Not much time left, so we will try to hurry this up a bit.”

Vergo’s pace increased at a rapid rate, his clawed hands pulling tightly on Dantalion as he held him in place so as to go at him even harder. With a few thrusts, and a fast, rapid pace that caused by the shortening of time, Vergo didn’t bother to hold back his release, flooding the little fox with a copious amount of cum, holding Dantalion in place as it it leak out over the fur cover while he continued to pump more into him.

As he gripped the submissive fox tightly around, slowly but surely, the dragon began to finish, holding his potential lover in his arms as the two drifted off from exhaustion amidst the rising sun…
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Soon enough, time had passed between the pair, with Vergo’s form covering the smaller fox’s own, holding him tightly in his grip as the two rested in the straw bed, stains from their machinations covering the entirety of the fur cover. Despite neither being physically inclined beyond the necessary requirements for each of their respective jobs, it was clear which of the two had the most need of their muscle, with Vergo’s form being much thicker by comparison.


For all intents, it made the sight of the large dragon wrapping his arms around Dantalion’s form all that much more endearing, as if to guard the weaker mammal in his hold and protect him like a dragon would a treasure hoard.

The act was not one-sided however, with Dantalion himself holding onto Vergo’s arm with his own, tucked safely underneath his body, and likewise asleep from the warmth and protection of his first found lover.

The protective hold was not meant to last however, as Vergo soon pulled himself up, knowing that despite wanting to stay with the submissive fox, he still had a job to do, and one that calling out a day would have far reaching consequences. Thus, with a gentle kiss atop his head and folding the fur over Dantalion’s form, Vergo set out for work, leaving Dantalion to sleep for as long as he needed. This was no doubt the best choice, as Dantalion helping would in and of itself be somewhat problematic.

However, as Vergo slowly helped the pokemon that ran it open, with most of the males coming in voluntarily late as per expected, he and the female members set everything up for the day, thankfully being quite easy due to most of it already being done. While the male side of the workforce was less likely to show up before opening hours, this was the best case scenario anyway, best they get the desire to, or to be, plowed out of their system now, so that it does not come up later. Or at least…as often.


While the hospital had nothing overly fancy, in fact was exceedingly primitive by comparison to what most would ever deem a hospital to be, it still served the function that it needed. The building was large, with many interconnecting rooms from one another, piles of hay beds in each one lay across a marbled floor matched with a white colored stone for the walls. The walls had little else going for them, aside from the white color and the whte and black marble flooring. Within the various rooms, jars of water were scattered throughout, places for wraps and bandages as well as tables being all over the building were placed here and there for patients to use. Overall, it was very basic, with only the most primitive of things needed to deal with potential in patients, making it clear that the pokemon relied more on their natural abilities to heal and their uncanny resilience to damage more than anything else.

As the minutes ticked by, with the time to open up drawing nearer, a gentle tap on the back drew his attention away from his job for a moment, only to be surprised by a certain site. Dantalion, still wearing the collar, but also in a white coat.

“I asked the staff here if they could use any help. They said yes, like I knew they would, soo…I’m going to help out for the day!”

The comment left Vergo at a loss for what to say, as multiple different things went through his head, from what the fox could possibly be thinking, to the idea of being just a bit glad to have something enjoyable present through the day. But the more pleasurable thoughts were brushed aside, as the girls who came in on time began to flock Dantalion, looking him over and messing with his fur, all before seeing the collar around his neck.

“Ohhh, a servant!”

“Vergo’s little fox mate, who knew he had someone like that.”

“He keeps it so well groomed! Nothing like the other males in Aderon.”

They all commented on various things, with Dantalion looking a bit nervous, before a small cough could be heard from the back, alerting them all to the fact they were forgetting to open soon. With it, the women dispersed, leaving the two alone for a brief moment.

“Are you sure this will be ok? I thought work kept you extremely busy?”



“Not today, I did a lot of scrying into the events today, and let's just say that Fl-...my employer will be keeping the others quite busy today with other things. There will not be any pressing matters today that I will be needed for.”

“And you are wearing the collar still because…?”

Dantalion tapped the small metal ring at the end of it, letting it jingle for a brief moment before giving Vergo a shrug and pulling at the sleeves of the white coat the women had given him to wear for the day.

“Felt appropriate, and I like wearing it when I am with you. Plus you know, hospital rules and the like~”

Vergo crossed his arms once he finished, before shaking his head in response. As he was about to open his mouth however, to cite that the collar was specifically for patients, not the doctors themselves, the doors opened and the male employees began to trickle in, spotting the two immediately. Each of the three made their way over to see the delphox who had come in, first questioning who the new employee was, before laying their eyes on the collar.

The reaction from the males was noticeably different than it was for the women nurses and doctors, who were enamored by the sight of the fox. The males, looking him over, began appraising him for a moment, looking him up and down like one would a piece of merchandise to be taken for free.

“This one…is a servant, yeah? Hmm…he’s cute.”

“Who’s he belong to…?”

“This femboy fox…a servant with us today huh? Perhaps…”

The group began to shift their gaze over towards Vergo, who did his best to look away and avert his gaze from the group, unintentionally giving credence to their collected assumptions on exactly who the delphox just might be.

“So…Vergo’s bitch, huh? We can’t bring ours, but then he brings his?”

“Hmm…since his cock sleeve is here…does that mean we can fuck while at work again?”

“Talk about hypocritical…”



The groups gave him a long, sharp gaze, all before Vergo looked to get their assumptions straightened out, while doing what he could to keep things in the order he worked hard to keep while they were in his presence.

“He’s just here for the day because it’s a holiday, right? I wasn’t expecting him to be here…but please just accept it for one day. This does not alter the no having sex during work rule. That behavior has no place in a hospital. Are we clear?”

Two shrugged and the last nodded in agreement before making their way to their respective areas. As they did so however, each tugged on the delphox’s fur a bit, with the last one groping him on the rear, leading to him turning away in an annoyed fashion.

“H-honestly…it’s as if they never saw a delphox before…”

As he turned back however, Vergo quickly pulled the fox pokemon in close to him, causing him to show a small bit of arousal, only for it to immediately get quashed as Vergo began to speak to him with a semi-harsh tone, almost entirely devoid of teasing or affection.

“Be careful…and try not to cause any problems, ok? I’ll have you help out Iren today, since she always needs someone to help her out. Lots of things to keep…clean. It should be doable.”

Dantalion nodded, not wanting to stoke the potential fire that might be brewing beneath, and left with a simple bout of acknowledgement while asking who Iren was.

Making his way through the rather large building, for Aderon standards, he looked around for what he was told would be a minccino. It took a fair bit, with him passing by many of the few other pokemon dotting the hospital. The females, aside from the minccino, consisted of the always expected chansey and a treeko. Each spotted him with a bit of a laugh, though clearly not malicious in nature, but more so in finding him “cute” would be a word. He himself did not see it, but talking them down would do little to aid his efforts.

Likewise, he passed by the three males that had come in respectively. Their interactions were a lot more of what he expected of the general populace. The most amicable was a male audino, who resonated a bit with him in how they were both the type to prefer males to dominate them. He explicitly cited Vergo as being both an advantage and disadvantage to have around. On one hand, they could get a lot more work done thanks to him keeping sex to a minimum, both with the employees, but especially with patients. On the other hand though, it meant no enjoyment during work.

The other two were not nearly as agreeable as the audino was however. The first being a sunflora who was less than pleased about not being able to bring his own servant to work anymore, her being a cacnea. He made a point in looking to use the delphox, and got to calling him a bitch quite quickly. The last, a charmeleon, was the worst by far. Upon passing him, he quickly grabbed Dantalion, smacking his backside hard before letting him go with a toothy…frown. It was clear he was in a very sour mood, but the delphox would do his best not to let it get to him.

Upon eventually finding the minccino he was told to find, Iren, as she was called, greeted him warmly, already being much more hospitable than the others up until now. She did however climb on top of him to jingle the collar around his neck, taking some joy in seeing a male wearing one.

“It would seem…I am…quite…popular?”

Iren quickly nodded in response as she began to smooth out small spots on his coat that she either displaced earlier or were messy from being in bed before this, but she quickly followed her agreement up with an explanation.

“It is just that…well I used to have the cacnea around to help me all the time here and there. Plus…oh it is so often we see women with those on. It’s cute to see it on a male. Is Vergo rough…? Or is he soft and gentle?”

The sudden shift in tone of the questions caught Danta a bit off guard, the lack of his full knowledge on each of their responses quickly cropping up in how he dealt with each of them. Though this was a given regardless, as such a detailed look would have taken far more effort than he would have cared to put in. Enough to likely knock him out for the day.

“Let’s say…good top material. He can be quite domineering when you prod enough, but that’s what makes it so nice. He’s strong and aggressive, but not brutish and overbearing.”

The minccino swooned a bit from Dantalion’s description of Vergo, with the dragon letting out a small sneeze in a different room as he scolded the charmeleon from before for acting the way he did towards the volunteer for the day.

“He sounds wonderful! How long have you belonged to him? Vergo didn’t seem like the type to take on servants.”

As much as Dantalion wished to confirm the two being together, lying here and now would do little to raise Vergo’s mood, given it was clear he may have pushed somewhat far this time in his attempt to help.

“Well…the truth is, me and Vergo-”

Almost as soon as he attempted to explain, the click of a door opening stopped the conversation, as a pair of pokemon came in carrying a pidove. The trio had badges across their person, with various bandana’s being worn in different ways. The badges in question were likewise quite simple overall, with little more than a pink egg shaped symbol in the center of two wings.


“A rescue team…and only normal rank at that…”

The minccino immediately jumped into action, rushing over to the trio as they began explaining themselves. As expected, the team was still quite new, consisting of an odd looking black furred rattata, a buneary and of course the currently unconscious pidove, with blood and cum soaking into his feathers.

The buneary was the first to explain, breathing rapidly as he tried his best to control himself. The minccino was quickly gathering together cloth wraps, as well as a few salves made from oran berries. From what could be gathered, the team was indeed new, and went on a job to deal with an outlaw. Assuming they could handle it 3 vs 1. However, despite the job only being E rank, the opponent proved too much for them, and they just managed to escape thanks to an escape orb.

That said, whomever they were after got ahold of their currently hurt member, and they needed medical attention after they “lost a battle” as it were. The criminal decided to use him amongst the three.

The sight of a broken and dying pokemon wasn’t anything new to Dantalion, but the care and concern shown for them was something he was unused to seeing. However it was not entirely unique, they were a team, after all. That said, the charmeleon that had hit him before shoved the fox aside, clearly unhappy with his idling and more patient nature in the situation.

“We have to help him! Iren and I have it covered! Slave, go get some water, Del is getting Vergo. He’ll be able to deal with this better than we can! Arceus…first patient of the day is a critical pidove…three bless us…”

Despite the previous actions towards him, the charmeleon was quick to jump into action, barking out orders to everyone there, leaving Dantalion to do what was asked of him. He made his way towards the back, where an area full of small jugs of water were kept and grabbed one. He first attempted to heat the water himself, but soon found it impossible to do with the collar attached. With it being locked and unable to open without a key, Dantalion let out a sigh and made his way back to the charmeleon, who nodded and took the water, heating it over his own tail flame and cleaning what parts he could, before Vergo arrived and began to quickly patch him up and heal him.

The sight of them all working together was something Dantalion was not used to, and despite the slight bickering before, they all performed their job at a high efficiency. Once the bird pokemon was more stable, they carried him to the back, to a rest area to lay down for a while and let the wounds heal on their own. His team members, after letting out a long sigh of relief, went to look him over themselves, each desiring to stay by his side until he woke up.

While the pidove was the first, things steadily continued on, with more and more pokemon showing up, albeit for different reasons. Most came in due to ferals attacking them. Others were part of lower ranked teams in the area getting in over their head and only barely escaping. Oftentimes it was the unevovled ones that were having the most trouble, but occasionally there would be a few that were past their basic stage.

One such pokemon was an ursaring, who was brought in after losing a battle against a Lucario. As expected, the pokemon was not too overly hurt, mostly suffering from a broken arm and some pain in the stomach and jaw. As always, his backside was spread and cum was clearly dripping out slowly, with this being just another case of a pokemon being overconfident and fighting the wrong opponent.

All in all though, he simply needed a quick mend and some rest, being left to take some time in bed before being sent off. All the while, Dantalion made sure to do what he could, as cleaning the floors left him alone most of the time while the others did a lot of the major work.

Thus he was currently cleaning up blood and cum stains off the floor, kneeling down to get them out as best as he could with the water and cloth he was provided. The floors were tiled with marble, a surprise given how hard it is to find such an ore. While it made the flooring look beautiful, one could say it was not the most comfortable to walk over. Still, it made cleaning it easy enough to do, and thus was Dantalion’s job to make sure everything stayed clean, neat and organized.

This continued on just fine, until Danta found himself cleaning a few of the empty jugs before taking them out and gathering fresh water, all so Vergo could then further purify it through his own abilities. As Dantalion cleaned, his mind moved towards the dragon, the idle thoughts shifting the mental image of his form down through his mind. Thinking on his lean form, the subtle muscled frame, strong, yet gentle hands and commanding grip that his claws would have over him, led to the fox turning himself on without realizing it. Knowing the rules, he did what he could to move his mind back to the task at hand, only for a thick claw to grab him from behind, springing his own erection back up as the grip reminded him of his would-be master.

“V-ver-!”


However as he turned to greet him, the sight of the Ursaring in question greeted him, who was staring down at him and gripping his arm tightly.

“Not often I see slaves around these places. Damn…you look cute, little bitch fox. You new? I’d have remembered one with a nice body like yours.”


As quickly as his arousal had started, Dantalion found it going down almost immediately as the ursaring gripped his arm tightly in his claws. He struggled to free himself, before telling the pokemon to let go, only for him to pull the arm that was broken before out of the cloth brace.

Try as he might, as he struggled to free himself, Dantalion wasn’t even making him budge from the spot, as the ursaring smiled while watching the smaller fox pokemon try and get away from him. As he moved his other arm closer in an effort to fully grapple him, Dantalion wasted no time in pointing his fingers forward towards his face, the sudden intensity of the gesture catching the ursaring off guard for a moment.

But despite being a typical thing for him to do when using his fire, nothing came out. Not a spark, or even a raise in temperature. A small pause between the pair took place, before the bear pokemon smiled as he looked down at the much smaller fox.

“Trying to intimidate me? Or are you just giving me your arm so we can skip some steps~?”

The lack of a reaction caught Dantalion off-guard just as much as it did the ursaring, lending to him being unsure of what exactly had happened. His pyrokinesis never messed up for him before, in fact his psychic abilities were fine tuned to a level most could not even get to, so why did it not work?

It was then that it immediately hit him. He was wearing the collar from earlier still. It was undoubtedly the reason for his lack of fire abilities, but up until this point, he had not even thought or considered it. Far too distracted by his thoughts on Vergo to even remember what the collar was actually doing to him.

Still, with little ways of stopping the bear, he tried to quickly call for someone, only for his mouth to get covered by a thick claw, before being slammed onto the desk, causing a few of the empty jars to fall over and hit the marble flooring with a loud bang.

“Now, now…good servants take the dick of their masters! So how about you keep quiet and prepare that nice boy pussy for me. It’ll make what’s about to happen that much more comfortable. Ha, I can’t wait to fill you up like a female in heat!”

As his wet length was rubbing against his backside, matting the fur around it in his scent and covering his red and yellow fur in brown, Dantalion was all too ready to receive what was about to happen, until the charmeleon showed up, looking at the pair with the the same toothy frown he had previously.

Dantalion’s mind began to calm down as he thought to himself how lucky he was that the charmeleon had passed by. Even the ursaring began to weaken his grip, nervous about what might happen, only for the charmeleon to shrug and continue on, doing absolutely nothing to help Dantalion, or to stop the ursaring.

“Hah! Looks like this place knows how to treat a slave! No one is coming to help you, little fox.”

His rod began to push into dantalion’s backside, causing him to groan beneath the bear's grip over his mouth, and beforelong, proceeded into a slow rhythm as a slight banging reverberated from the room. The grip over his arm tightened even further, threatening to break it. As he continued, the sunflora, Del, from what he remembered, came in after hearing the noise as well.

However, after a small look around, he did nothing to stop the bear pokemon either, and instead, patted Dantalion on the head before motioning the ursaring to move his paw so he could fill him with some of his “nectar.”

“I told you, bitch, I’d make a point of using you at some point. Lucky for me…it was now. Getting to plow Vergo’s slave feels like a good bit of commupence for making it so I can’t have my own around to use anymore.”

The sunflora laughed, with the ursaring listening in and chuckling a bit to himself at how weak the delphox was. In tandem, it had been far too long…way too much to count, since feeling so helpless in such a situation, that the only recourse available to him was simply to close his eyes and hope that it went quickly.

As the sunflora began to push past his throat, a vast amount of water filled the room, as whips wrapped around the two pokemon surrounding him. He immediately felt the grip around his body loosen as well as the bear and flower pokemon’s dicks get forcibly pulled out of him.

“No matter how often I come, someone always insists on trying to break the rules. This world’s inhabitants…I swear…”

The ursaring was given little time to even explain himself, trying to break free of the tendril as he cursed the dragon out, swearing up and down how he was going to break him. However, just as effortlessly as the lucario most likely beat him, Vergo likewise simply rose him up and blasted him through a window, beating the bear with ease.

The sunflora however, who was hitting the water tentacle with his leaves, before trying to quickly attack the dragon with a stream of sharp flower petals formed out from the ones around his face were shot out towards the dragon, ripping through the water vine as they sped towards him.

“T-that’s…razor leaf? V-vergo…!”

Despite Dantalion trying to warn him, it was ultimately unnecessary, as more water appeared, slowing the petals down and stopping them in their tracks, before rushing out towards the grass type and surrounding him in a sphere of water.


“Three…this is the 3rd time Del. I haven’t been here long, but even with only a few days, you broke the rules in place no less than 3 times. Even Rowa, as much as he hates it, knows how to separate sex and work. So why exactly can you not follow it?”

The sunflora looked down at him with a very angry gaze, very unlike what the species typically is known for, with a sunny and bright disposition towards others. He looked away, trying to hold his breath in the water, but even he must know plants can drown.

This didn’t escape Vergo’s knowledge either of course, and with a shake of his head and a wave of his wrist, the bubble floated out of the window, before popping overtop the ursaring from before, leaving the two on top of one another with their dicks out and extremely wet.

“You are free to go, Mr. Ursaring. Del, you’re officially barred from coming back…”

He trailed off on the last part, shaking his head as he came back down, muttering to himself that he would simply end up coming back again after he left, but at least this would offer some solace for the rest of the day. With that issue out of the way however, Vergo made his way over towards Dantalion, who was still pulling himself up off the table and rubbing his arms while attempting to get the taste of the sunflower pokemon’s dick out of his mouth.

Immediately, Vergo looked down at the fox with a cross expression, moving around a key in his claws as he unlocked the collar around Danta, before pulling him in closer, and talking to him softly.

“Are you hurt anywhere? Neither did anything too bad I hope.”

Dantalion shook his head quietly, knowing what was to come about after he asked, the rather cold and somewhat cross expression upon his face was clear as day through the toothy maw. With the confirmation that the fox was indeed fine, Vergo nodded, only to stroke the fox over the shoulder, before finally looking at him with a now unrestrained expression of annoyance.

“I TOLD you to be careful. I am unsure exactly what you do for your job, but…this tells me it does not involve dealing with too many pokemon in person. I knew something like this would happen. Nevermind…no more collar during work. But even like this…there are some patient files that need organizing in the back. I want you to focus on that for the rest of the day.”

With that he motioned Dantalion to follow, without saying much else as he showed him the office in the back with a ton of different files in a storage room. Various items were placed miscellaneously around the room, with the area reminding Dantalion of the place they keep the member records back in Lebon.

“I want you to organize everything here. It should be easy with your abilities. The day is almost over, but try and get it done before that time. Now…these files…”


Vergo took time to explain where everything went and in what order, how to put them away and how important it was to make sure things were not mixed up. After the roughly half hour long run down, Vergo made his way out, and left Dantalion alone in the room, as he finally began stretching his psychic abilities out and quickly began to organize everything within the room.

This was how the day went for the last couple hours remaining in the day. As expected, Dantalion finished the organization on time, even a bit early, leaving Vergo to simply tell him to go back to his room and relax for the last little bit left. Thankfully, the tone was much softer than before, meaning he was calming down from earlier, but it likewise could have simply meant he was busy as well. Regardless of the reason, Dantalion made his way back, and simply waited, even taking one of the chocolates and sampling one himself.

“Oh…these are quite bitter. Hmm…”

All in all, the day winded down slowly, and after all was said and done, with everything cleaned up and neatened for tomorrow, Vergo made his way back to his own private room left to him on site, spying the fox waking up from a small nap on his bed.

“Glad you were good enough to sleep. Feeling better?”

Dantalion shook himself awake as Vergo made his way inside, pulling himself up out of the extremely comfortable bed that the hospital gave to him to use while there. He nodded once he was able to fully process the question asked, all while Vergo sat down next to him, pulling him into a hug and stroking the side of his body as he held the foxes paw in his hand.

Dantalion leaned against his chest as Vergo moved his claws down his mates delicate frame, stroking him softly as the fox tucked himself into the dragon’s arms, cuddling himself up against his chest and closing his eyes as he listened to Vergo speak to him.

“Coming in to help was not something I expected you know. And if I may ask…please do not do it again. I know you wanted to spend the day together, but I am quite serious about my work. I hope you understand that, hun. I’m not mad, just…”

“I understand, really I know I shouldn’t. I am quite busy as well. But it’s just one day a year…I really wanted to spend time together. No worries though, I’ll try to notify you ahead of time when I plan on doing something like this.”

Vergo smiled a bit as he looked down, the fox speaking to him with his eyes closed and his body tucked into his, slowly leaning in more and more much like an animal would to one they felt safe around. With the apologies done however, and the day now complete, Vergo slowly moved the claw around Dantalion’s midsection upwards, stroking his arms and shoulders, before clasping a collar around his neck.

The sound and sudden feeling of his powers being pushed down woke the fox up from his peaceful stupor, causing him to tap the collar lighty before looking up at the dragon who was now looking down at him with an expression that could only be described as annoyance mixed with lust.

“I hope you did not expect to simply get away with all you did today and NOT pay for it somehow. Walking around in that coat and collar…having to see you get groped, prodded and felt up by everyone…you know how hard it was for me to follow my own damn rule because of you?”

The soft and gentle hold Vergo had over dantalion’s body was slowly tightening as he talked, nut even before that, his length began to push out from his slit, poking hard against the delphox’s leg, quickly getting up to full length now that he could focus entirely on him and only him.

“What…did you plan to-”

“I’m going to finish what that ursaring started. Except this time do it properly.”

With that, Vergo grabbed the delphox’s rear, gripping him tightly as he pushed a clawed finger into his rear before holding him against his chest with the other hand. Once secured, Vergo pulled himself up and quickly pinned Dantalion underneath him, removing his finger from his backside as he heard him groan, before quickly reintroducing it to a much larger, and much prominent length to plug him with.

“You may not have a pussy or consider yourself a girl, but with a moan like that and a body like yours…I’ll be taking that hole like I would a female's box. I hope you’re ready, because you're about to feel what hours of pent up frustration caused by seeing your mate walk around in a sexy lab coat will bring out.”

Dantalion smiled at the comment, a smile that was clearly intended to be a bit derogatory in nature, as he looked up at Vergo who was breathing heavily as his cock slowly pushed into his rear, causing a restrained gasp.

“Y-you mean…a h-horny…d-dra-mmph!”

Before he could even finish the line, Vergo pushed into him with a hard thrust, while simultaneously pulling him up into a deep kiss, pushing his tongue into the foxes mouth and throat, all while holding him tightly in his arms. Dantalion could feel his body being wracked by his size, the feeling of his claws brushing through his fur and over the delicate flesh underneath, and the cool softness of the muscle beneath the scales. Despite being a mage, as he called it, the feeling of the muscles in his arms, noticeable yet smooth and not overly large. His chest was equally the same, flat, but not overly firm or muscled. All through it though, despite being so thin, Vergo’s shaft was a whole different case. Large, thick, wet and tapered…the sheer size of it put many other male pokemon to shame. Despite this, the delphox has indeed felt it before, many times, with even just this morning being one of them. And despite being as large as it was now, he knew full well that it could be even bigger should he choose to alter his form.

However this one seemed to more than suffice, or in fact, served him even better than the feral one thanks to the increased dexterity. With a tight pull up underneath Dantalion’s leg, and a push down into the soft fur of the haypile, Dantalion began thrusting into the delphox, hard and fast, giving him no time to even fully adjust. Each push into his backside caused Vergo to hilt him all the way to the base, as he took him as hard as possible, all while retaining his affection as the delphox’s unofficial lover.

Dantalion was left unable to even speak, his maw completely covered by the dragon’s own, with his throat taken up by his tongue, all the while a tight grip around his body reminded him of who exactly was the one in charge. Dantalion felt completely powerless in this situation as he was hilted and fucked by what felt like a dragon mid heat, trying to impregnate a female. And without any doubt in his mind or body, he loved every bit of it.

As Vergo thrusted into him, Dantalion’s cock was fully out and hard, with cum ropes jutting out after every thrust, his furred sack bouncing in tandem with the powerful thrusts from the dragon overtop of him, with his cock bobbing up and down as he covered the them both in his arousal.

The feeling of warm cum splattering out onto them both did little to calm the dragon down, as he pulled his maw out so to begin thrusting into the fox even harder, as he was spurred on by the now vocal delphox moaning loudly as Vergo utterly dominated him.

“I’ll. Teach you. To act. Sexy. While. I’m...at WORK!”

With that, Vergo let go of his leg before pushing himself in as deep as he could go, moving his arms around and pulling the weak little fox into a tight, loving and warm embrace, as cum was pumped into him. More and more cum constantly was released into Dantalion’s rear, filling him up completely as a small bulge formed in his belly, only for Vergo to lay down on top of him, keeping him held in his arms as tightly as possible, while keeping his cock hilted as deep as he could get it inside the fox’s now well used hole.

“Gods…you’re such a subby fox…to think you showed up…in a friggin collar looking like a slutty nurse. You were just asking for this…weren’t you?”

Dantalion returned the hug around his body with whatever he could muster, all too content to rest underneath the dragon's form, as gentle claws stroked his body. Dantalion in turn, rubbed Vergo’s sides, keeping himself as close as possible to his would be mate, as the two drifted off to sleep, embracing one another in bed.

As the next day rolled around, Vergo was the first to pull himself up. His length was all but back in its original place, while cum fell out over the fur covering from the delphox’s hole. As he slowly got himself up, Dantalion was quick to follow, being a light sleeper himself. The shifts in movement and the cool air coming over him, managed to wake him up.

“Morning, love. Sleep well?”

Dantalion pulled himself up, the dragon coming down to help him by pulling him up in a tight embrace. With only time to simply nod, the dragon cupped the back of Danta’s head, with another around his back and resting over his rear, as he pulled him into a deep, intimate kiss.
This kiss lasted for a long while, with Vergo falling on top of the delphox and the two quickly descending into a moment of morning sex relief.

This did not last too long however, as with simply a few humps and feeling over the fox, the two pulled off one another, leaving a small trail connecting the two between their mouths. As the pair looked on at one another for a brief moment, staring at the other with an affectionate gaze, Vergo finally found himself breaking the trail, as he pulled himself up, carrying the fox in his arms.

“If I take too long…the others will no doubt know what I am doing. I don’t know what time it is exactly, but it should be time to get ready again soon. Perhaps next time I should visit you at your workplace~!”

Dantalion sighed as Vergo gently began to put him down, but even Dantalion knew that he had to head back. Today would be quite busy…that he knew, and for now, keeping his job a secret would be best. He did not know exactly how Vergo would respond if he learned he worked for the frost demons, with the criminal from the previous day no doubt having been one of their own.

“P-perhaps one day, yes. Though for now, we both are quite busy, so I should probably head back. I do apologize for keeping you-”

Dantalion was immediately cut off by yet another deep kiss, except this time with hands around his back and another claw gripping his rear tightly. Despite the sudden pull, Dantalion soon wrapped his arms around Vergo’s form as well, reaching up and around his chest, and pulling himself into a tight, loving embrace with the dragon before him.

The two continued, making out with one another in the room for what felt like an eternity of bliss, before each eventually remembered that they both had a long day ahead for one another. With a bit of a sigh, and one last fingering from Vergo as they held one another, with each finding themselves immediately hard again, the two rubbed themselves off, letting cum froth out between them, covering their chests in a warm, sticky white film.

As each finished up the short second session, breaking the intimacy and looking down at the mess they made, Vergo let out a sigh as he quickly began to clean the two of them up with a bit of magic, before tossing the cum filled water out of a primitive chimney area.
“Time for us both to get back to work. Ah, but before that…”

Taking a moment to pick up the key, Vergo wastes no time in unlocking the collar fashioned around Dantalion’s neck, allowing the fox to use his psychic abilities once more. Immediately, Dantalion could feel them returning, falling asleep with the item on for so long no doubt pushed them down quite a lot, but with the collar now removed, and the key and leash once again in his possession, it was time for him to go and each to return to their duties for the day. As Dantalion made a portal, he looked back at Vergo, dejected a bit at having to leave, only to quickly leave a last remark.

“We will see each other again, hopefully sooner rather than later, m-master.”

Vergo rolled his eyes at the comment, shaking his head from the word as he walked over and patted the delphox on the head, before giving him yet another kiss.

“Don’t call me master. Love works, but not master. Got it, hun?”

Dantalion smiled, and leaned, returning the kiss back to him with his own, before stepping through the portal. He looked back at the dragon, who was slowly getting ready as he looked at the delphox, waiting for it to close. Before he did so however, Dantalion grinned, before saying a few more words.

“I know, but it’s still fun to mess with you~”

At that, Vergo quickly grabbed a small patch of hay and threw it at him, laughing as he did so before telling him to get lost in a joking manner, the two laughing at one another before finally leaving to go about the rest of their respective days.

As Dantalion made it back, as per usual, the first thing he was met with was a somewhat annoyed Balor, who immediately put him to work, claiming that while he was gone, a few smaller assignments got moved to today because he was not there. Thankfully nothing important was moved over, but it still slowed things down. To this, Dantalion simply smiled and nodded, before making his way to his quarters…

END
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