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CW: Forced sex/Noncon, CBT", "writing": "[center]Chapter 8: Crocodile Hunters[/center]\n\n“Pokemon are going into aggressive frenzies… an entire species of deity Pokemon have gone missing… the entirety of Sky Peak has been hazed over by some sinister breeding fog… Why is it that every time something goes sexual it is [B]always[/B] you two!?” Pecan and Jack stared at Chatot who’d been frantically pacing back and forth in their room. After the morning routine, the bird had called for the two of them to report back to their rooms with him for a serious talk that he didn’t want the Guildmaster to hear. They figured it would have something to do with yesterday’s report about the missing Shaymin and their… sex craze they fell into. Low and behold…\n\n“Uhh. If it makes you feel better, we didn’t do it.” Pecan spoke up, the bird turning his bloodshot gaze at her with a fierce yet comical stare that shut her up immediately.\n\n“[B]I DO NOT FEEL BETTER.[/B] But… alas, perhaps it’s merely coincidence these things keep happening wherever you go.” Chatot sighed. He was full of nerves and concern. Was this really happening? It couldn’t be happening [I]again[/I] could it? Everything was so fine after those other two saved the world. But every time Chatot looked at the Purple Bow, a disconcerting chill would run up his spine and make him feel tense all over again. [I]It only reacted to him… and now with Jack, it’s the same… B-but this is just some silly little sex drive problem, right? Something like this couldn’t ever be some sort of world calamitous event, it’s just sex![/I] Chatot covered his face with a wing and groaned. [I]Coincidence… coincidence… just a coincidence…[/I] “I suppose… if trouble follows the two of you, this could be a good thing for us.”\n\n“Eh? Now wait a minute, I don’t think that’s a good thing for [I]us![/I]” Jack protested, throwing his paws up. “I’m not exactly a big fan of trouble, we don’t get along too well. It gets my dick wet and that’s hot but the [B]forced[/B] excessiveness and aggressiveness of it all ain’t really my cup of tea.”\n\n“I dunno, rape’s kinda hot…” Pecan followed up with a little mumble. The Pikachu looked her way with squinted eyes, clenching his paws at her.\n\n“[B]We’ll deal with [I]THAT[/I] kink later.[/B]”\n\n[B]“YOU TWO WILL DO NO SUCH THING IN THESE WALLS!”[/B] Chatot outburst with violently flapping wings. “You will settle your… ahem… [I]interests[/I] elsewhere, th-thank you very much! At least until our Guildmaster is of legal age, any and all sexual activities happen [I]outside[/I] of the guild and [B]always[/B] out of her earshot and presence!”\n\n“Y-yeah yeah, we know! Calm down, Chatty, we aren’t about to just start causing a ruckus in here or anything!” Pecan reassured the flustered bird who huffed at her and grabbed the Emolga by the waist, tugging her down to eye level with her and staring her down viciously.\n\n“Nobody calls me ‘Chatty’ except my Princess and husband… G-got that!?” The bird, trying to be menacing and angry at the Emolga, was instead a completely flustered and blushing mess. Obviously that was a nickname that he didn’t want getting around but clearly couldn’t stop his daughter from calling him that. She really has him wrapped around her finger, the excitable little bundle of joy she is.\n\n“Suuuuure thing, Chatot~” Pecan smirked and gave him a playful peck on the cheek that made him let her go and blush even harder. “Goodness, you’re so cute when you’re all flustered like that~”\n\n“K-keep your comments to yourself!” Chatot turned away, gently rubbing the spot on his cheek where he was just kissed. “I-I’m just a little touch and affection starved… Wigglytuff has been away for sometime now and–a-and it’s NONE of your business, thank you very much!” Jack and Pecan couldn’t help smiling at the embarrassed Chatot but gave him a reassuring, gentle pat on the head. Despite the bird being annoyed with the two, he couldn’t help appreciating their affection and treating him so casually as if they’ve been long time friends instead of always treating him like some superior. While he did find it very unprofessional, Jigglypuff had been telling him for a while now that he really needs to unwind some and stop being so stuck up about rules and professionalism. Truly make friends with the apprentices and guildmates, loosen up and enjoy life, make this place the home it is instead of a job and business. “Ahem… I umm… thank you for, uh… showing some bit of concern for my… problems. B-but speaking of business! I did call you two here for some actual business.” Chatot turned back around to face the two rodents, “Since you two seem quite capable of finding yourselves in the heat of this growing Burning Urge ordeal, and since we have no information on the whereabouts of the Shaymin… [I]and[/I] have no means of reaching the summit of Sky Peak with that haze making it impossible to travel the dungeon under normal circumstances… I want to assign you two to a special task force under the guild’s supervision.”\n\n“Ooooo, special task force? Just for us??” Pecan squealed with intrigue and excitement.\n\n“Yes, yes. With the events at Shaymin Village that you two had endured, it has led me to believe that there is a likelihood that the Burning Urge and that unnatural haze at the village, while not one and the same, may be linked in some way. To be able to [I]control[/I] an aphrodisiac like that… this problem may be a lot more artificial than I first thought–that is, I’m beginning to believe that our problem isn’t simply a what but now a [B]who[/B].”\n\n“Do you mean like, somebody is [I]making[/I] the Burning Urge that’s infecting Pokemon?” Jack questioned, trying to follow Chatot’s information. He nodded with affirmation to the Pikachu.\n\n“That’s correct. While I cannot prove this and have little to go off of, what bit of knowledge on this I do know and what little information we’ve been given thanks to you two, I’m able to deduce a possible conclusion, but I don’t want to jump the gun. I can’t be too certain that I’m right about this. But I’m also not sure if I [I]want[/I] to be right or not… Would it be better if this is merely some disease that can be cured with enough research? Or is it better to be something created by a Pokemon that can be completely wiped out by stopping them and destroying their resources? The thought scares me… But! That is not of much concern at the moment since there isn’t anything we can do about that.” Chatot reached behind him into his thick bushel of feathers to pull out a sheet of paper. “What I’ve prepared for you two is a special line of work pertaining to our not-so-little problem. Since you two were the first in the guild to encounter this issue as well as the ones most experienced with the Burning Urge, its symptoms, and temporarily pacifying the infected to bring them to Chansey, I will be assigning special work meant solely for you two. I need your team to put aside your rescue work for the unforeseeable future in order to assist in finding and helping any Pokemon we deem may be exhibiting symptoms. And one such Pokemon is right here on this job request.” Chatot unfolded the sheet, holding it out for the other two to read.\n\n[I]Why is this happening!?\n\nI don’t know when or why this started so suddenly but Croconaw just started rampaging around the dungeon attacking any male Pokemon that goes anywhere near a female! Then he just starts breeding the females for hours nonstop whether they like it or not! He’s got this really intense look in his eyes with some sort of weird swirl almost like somebody hypnotized him into doing this… we’re all scared and most of us Tameless in the dungeon have gone into hiding just to get away from him… but I think that only made him angrier! Somebody please save us and save Croconaw! It’s like he’s suddenly become a completely different Pokemon!\n\nClient: Anonymous\nNickname: N/A\nLocation: Craggy Coast Alcove\nRank: Two star\nReward: 1,500P + Heal Seed (3)[/I]\n\n“Eeeyup. Sounds like Burning Urge to me.” Pecan commented, taking the paper from Chatot and looking over at Jack. “Guess we’ll be throwing ourselves at horny Pokemon all the time now, huh?”\n\n“Sounds like paradise if you ask me.” Jack smirked, his tail wagging with approval. “Although, it’s still work and these Pokemon aren’t exactly looking for fun and good times. If we aren’t careful, they could still do some serious damage.”\n\n“We’re counting on you two. Perhaps with enough work in this field, we could garner the attention of someone that may also know about the Burning Urge and we may get a new lead on how to resist or even cure it. And more importantly, we may get a lead that can help us find the Shaymin. Now, off you two go and please be careful!”\n\n“Yes, sir!” Both electric-types gave their second-in-charge a salute and nod before securing the job request in their Rescue Pouch and making haste to Craggy Coast.\n…\n“So what’s Craggy Coast Alcove anyway? According to the Wonder Map, this place is just called Craggy Coast.” Jack asked while reading the map as the two walked alongside the cliffside towards the dungeon’s entrance.\n\n“That’s the end of the dungeon, it was more recently made from the dungeon itself when it had a tectonic shift, causing a new floor to form. Now the B9 floor has two staircases, one leading out of the dungeon as it always did and a second that goes to the alcove.” Pecan informed, leading the way with Jack close behind, the Pikachu occasionally glancing upwards to make sure he doesn’t walk off the cliffside.\n\n“I’m sorry, tectonic [I]what?[/I] You can’t just whip out a sick as fuck sounding name like that and [B]not[/B] elaborate.” Jack had a double take on that one, the way she mentioned it so casually sounded like it was something common for mystery dungeons to do.\n\n“Oh! I guess you wouldn’t know what those are, of course. Yeah, tectonic shifts are actually a really rare phenomenon among mystery dungeons. It’s not like their regular shifts and changes that makes each exploration feel different and unique with its changing layouts and rooms. A tectonic shift causes the dungeon to make permanent changes such as new floors being made, making the dungeon longer or even a few floors caving in that makes it shorter. It could cause new staircases and branching paths to form, secret routes in the middle of dungeons that can lead into brand new mini dungeons within dungeons! It’s like… one of few things about mystery dungeons we can actually properly explain [I]what[/I] and [I]how[/I] it happens. Although we still can’t explain [I]why[/I] it happens. Mystery dungeons truly live up to their name.\n\n“Hmmm… that’s neat. No, that’s pretty damn cool, a whole freakin’ mountain just deciding it’s going to make new infrastructure or something. Soooo… this alcove spot then. It’s kinda like that Milotic you took me to see in that other dungeon?”\n\n“Yep! Similar to that only this dungeon’s about twice as long and we don’t have a big, sexy water snek waiting to have sex with us. Instead, we’ve got a frenzied Croconaw that probably wants to rape me and kill you. So…”\n\n“We keep our eyes peeled and guards up when we get there.”\n\n“Mhm.” Pecan nodded, the couple now standing outside of the dungeon entrance. “It shouldn’t be much of a problem if I just get a good shock on him. Type advantage and all. We should have plenty of energy too, the note said most of the Tameless have gone into hiding so I don’t think there’s gonna be much of anyone tryin’ to bother us or stop us from saving an entire dungeon’s worth of Pokemon from an enraged croc. So let’s get down there and stomp ass!” Pecan ran ahead while Jack folded the map back up, storing it away and looking ahead at his partner.\n\n“Stomp ass?” He repeated with a snort while going ahead to catch up with the Emolga. “That’s a new one.” The pair began their journey into Craggy Coast and sure enough, the Tameless around were very scarce. It seems the fears and concerns involving this frenzied water croc were right on the nose. What few Tameless that weren’t hiding could see that the two of them were not only electric-types that they didn’t want to get themselves involved in as water-types but also appeared to be a proper exploration team of some sort. Their only assumption was that someone must’ve tipped them off about the Croconaw problem and were going to let them do their job.\n\n“We’ve got a few eyes on us.” Jack informed his partner, looking over at a Krabby who stared at them silently. “They don’t seem too interested in attacking us though. Think they know we’re here to stop that Croconaw?”\n\n“Probably. But it could also just be because we’re electric-types.” Pecan mentioned, looking back at the Pikachu behind her. “I don’t think many water-types wanna challenge that. Unless you’re a Quagsire or something. But let’s take advantage of this to get through here without any trouble. The more energy we can preserve for Croconaw the better chance at making quick work of him.”\n\n“Right, right. Keep leading the way.” The two traveled on, making haste through the cave. They did enjoy the salty sea air that the dungeon carried with it, almost like a refreshing beach walk of sorts… if the beach was rocky instead of sandy at least. Regardless, the initial trek to their mission objective felt less like a challenge and more like a leisurely stroll with the occasional spectator watching them from afar or even calling out to them to take down that Croconaw. A shame they were on the job, they would’ve really enjoyed a more leisurely stroll to enjoy the refreshing air but urgent duties demanded their attention and as they passed the final floor into the alcove, the duo could hear the telltale signs of the Burning Urge hard at work.\n\n“Shhh, listen…” Pecan and Jack threw themselves behind a wall in the small enclosure that surrounded the alcove entrance, peeking through the small opening into the larger open room ahead of them. Deep growls could be heard among continuous pained cries and the sounds of struggling that were followed up with a loud smack and a sharp yelp. The shadows on the wall were meshed together in a dance of movements but the bodies themselves in the middle of the room said it all.\n\n“Gghaaah! S-stop, stop!! I don’t want your cubs–LEAVE ME ALONE!” Pinned onto her back was a Politoed, tears racing down her cheeks with the trembling female occasionally putting all the strength she could into a fruitless struggle to try and pull away from the male holding her down by her wrists. Her legs rested on the vicious Croconaw’s shoulders, kept in a mating press with his swift thrusts abusing her aching cunt, the female holding back moans from the male’s thickness hitting so many sweet spots in all the right ways but regardless of the numbing bliss he forced upon her, the pain of his thick, studded erection digging out her insides repeatedly and stretching her so wide outweighed the pleasure though both sensations made the Politoed feel miserably weak, incapable of freeing herself from the enraged male’s grasp yet refusing to give up in her hopeless attempts.\n\n“Quit fuckin’ squirming! Whiny BITCH!” Croconaw threw a paw across Politoed’s face with an echoing [B]WHAP[/B] with the female’s sobs following, a mark left on her face in the shape of Croconaw’s paw as it returned to her wrist and his swift thrusts continued. “Fuckin’ cry all you want, all of you whores are the same! Bitchin’ and moanin’ ‘bout gettin’ raped like you don’t love it! Then ya all moanin’ and shit [B]AFTER[/B] I dump a fuckin’ litter in ya! So quit playin’ some helpless li’l bitch and [B]SQUEAL![/B]” Croconaw lunged balls deep into Politoed’s heat, his cock flexing strong and pulsing furiously in her clamped canal while she screamed pleasured pain into the air. Her pussy throbbed around her rapist’s arousal with a splash of nectar squirting hard from her all over Croconaw’s crotch. Her eyes rolled up, body numbing from the forced orgasm that made her feel so dirty as to allow a vicious beast like him to make her feel this good against her will. She felt horrible, she didn’t know why he was acting like this, doing this to her and other females in the dungeon but she simply wanted it to be over.\n\n“Atta girl! Cummin’ like a slut should! I won’t leave ya alone though, it’s my turn reeeeal soon~” Croconaw snickered and gave deep humps against Politoed who could only quake and cling to the male as she kept cumming her brains out, barely registering what he’d said.\n\n“Yeah, that’s him alright… They weren’t kidding, he’s fucked in the head ‘cus of that disease. Let’s get out there and put a stop to this, Jack. …Jack?” Pecan looked behind her only to realize she’d been talking to herself. The Pikachu was nowhere to be found in their little hiding spot only to look back into the opening to find the electric mouse making a beeline for the Croconaw. With him facing away, Croconaw never saw it coming, swift pumps persisting against the quaking Politoed who sobbed with unwanted pleasure.\n\n“Gonna fill ya… gonna cream ya… gonna fuckin’ nut!” Croconaw hissed sharply, about to blow a messy one in his newest victim. He could feel the sensation rushing into his loins, tensing up with every wild slam and thrust, slowly coursing up the length of his breeding rod, moment after moment passing with the pressure growing stronger and stronger, “Here it fuckin’ comes!”\n\n“YOUR PULL OUT GAME SUCKS!”\n\n“The fu–GRK!!” Jack slammed shoulder first into Croconaw’s back at an upward angle, sending the water croc flying off of Politoed and pulled out of her just as his first ropes of seed went pumping from his girth, spraying across the girl’s body and leaving trails of his cum as he flew across the room and crashed into the distant wall, all the while spilling a large mess of cum into a growing puddle beneath him in a daze. Pecan rushed in behind her partner as Jack helped the trembling Politoed up onto her feet, the female struggling to stand from the abuse to her body and the overwhelming pleasure of her recent climax.\n\n“You alright, miss?” Jack questioned, the frog sniveling and wiping away her tears as she collapsed against Pecan for standing support.\n\n“Wh-who… who are you two..? What did you see..?” She questioned weakly, her cheeks flushed as she realized these two may have just watched her cum her brains out from being raped.\n\n“It’s OK, we’re here to help out and save you all and that Croconaw from himself. He’s come down with a terrible illness that makes him aggressive and vicious like that and we’re here to take him to get treatment for it.” Pecan explained to the Tameless who was receiving comforting back rubs from the Emolga. She looked up at Jack with an unamused smirk. “Pull out game, Jack? That was your one liner? You’re so lame~”\n\n“Hey, I didn’t have time to think. A literal second later and we’d be taking our froggy friend here to Chansey as well for a pregnancy test.” Jack debated, shrugging and chuckling at his partner. “Besides, he wasn’t looking so I took advantage of the situation. Now let’s get Politoed outta here and go get that croc.” Pecan nodded and the pair began walking the frog away from the area to get her back to the staircase out of the alcove. Neither had thought to keep an eye on the Croconaw after Jack’s heavy blow and the croc’s orgasm, assuming he’d be quite weakened and out of it for a good while with the lingering pleasure and the impact against the wall. What they didn’t account for was just how sturdy the crocodile Pokemon was as he soon loomed behind the pair of electric-types with fury in his glowing eyes.\n\n“My females…” A shiver ran up all three of their spines from the deep voice right behind them. Politoed’s mind went into overdrive and pure adrenaline took over her as she made her own sprint the rest of the way to the stairs, leaving behind the two electric rodents and her assailant. “You… took… my [B]females…[/B]” Croconaw’s voice dripped with venom and hatred, low growls rumbling in the back of his throat. The sound of the enraged male alone was pure intimidation that had the two frozen like a Deerling in headlights. Jack was the first to slowly turn around, beginning to face the Croconaw before taking a swift strike to the stomach that caused him to topple over with a grunt.\n\n“Jack!” Pecan responded quickly to the attack, charging up an electric attack in her cheek pouches. “Alright, nonviolence is off the table now! Ya gonna get it now!”\n\n“Know your place, [B]female…[/B]” Croconaw’s vicious tone struck fear into Pecan’s heart and her charge immediately faltered, eyes widening and tensing up. Something in her immediately flipped, her fight or flight activating and causing her to tremble and slowly back away from the male. The look in his eye, the telltale swirl of Burning Urge affecting his mind… there was something more beneath that wanton gaze of his, something [I]personal.[/I] He stepped towards the Emolga, sharp fangs showing with a toothy grin and a violent throb flexing in his erection. “Females are [I]property[/I]… property for males… Your purpose is to carry young… and provide for males… Now [B]submit…[/B]” Pecan’s pupils quivered, every word he spoke dripping with that venomous hatred. Her body froze up again, she couldn’t move no matter how hard she tried. The male’s gaze, his limp disposition as he approached her, every agonizing second passing so slowly until it felt like time was at a complete standstill. The male stood directly in front of her to the point she could feel his rigid cock pressed against her belly in all of its heat radiating into her core. Pecan shuddered from his touch; for the first time, a male’s approach felt… disgusting. A clawed paw stroked her cheek and the Emolga trembled out of fear, her gaze unable to look away from the Croconaw’s glowing, bloodshot red eyes. His gaze remained vicious, as if he would tear her limb from limb at the slightest disobedience. “Good… you will know your place…”\n\n“In HELL!” Jack came up behind the Croconaw again with another shoulder check but Croconaw was ready this time. Sidestepping the attack, the water croc followed up by grabbing the Pikachu by his neck and pulling him into a strong choke hold, strangling the chu as he struggled and gagged from the powerful arms locked around his neck.\n\n“YOU!” He roared into Jack’s ear, his muscular, bulging arms tightening onto the Pikachu’s neck. “You took the females alway… you took them from me… you [B]stole[/B] [B]MY[/B] females! They are [B]MINE!”[/B] Jack writhed and threw his balled up fists against the croc’s musclegut to no avail, the water-type’s bulkiness simply too much for the oxygen deprived Pikachu to have any effect on him. Pecan watched in horror as her friend and partner was choked out by the violent Croconaw, tears slowly welling in her eyes as her body remained locked in place. She had to do something, she had to fight back, help her partner before he was choked to death! But he’d be fine, right? If he got knocked out, he’d just be teleported out of the dungeon. Nut then she’d be left all alone with this brute who saw her–saw [B]all[/B] females as nothing more than an object to empty stress and litters into. He was a disgusting creature of a male, at least under the effects of the Burning Urge he was. It was hard for her to separate the Pokemon himself from his vile and disgusting acts caused by the infection.\n\n“Ggk… urk..!” Jack’s struggling slowly began to weaken as he went lightheaded and vision began to blur and fade until he was completely limp. With a smirk, Croconaw let the Pikachu go, watching him collapse onto the ground barely conscious. Before taking his eyes off of the Pikachu, the male smirked and pulled out a completely white piece of cloth he had been carrying around, tying it around the Pikachu’s neck into a bandana and watching its effects take place immediately. As if he weren’t already drained of his energy, Jack instantly felt incredibly weak and sapped dry, gasping and breathing heavily while trying to recollect himself. Croconaw snickered evilly and finally turned his gaze back at Pecan who’d managed to break away from his intimidation.\n\n“Y-you’re a sick, twisted bastard who needs help! I’m taking you down..!” Croconaw remained unamused by the female, the quivering in her voice making him smirk as he pulled out a second white cloth.\n\n“Cute… fighting back. Come here, [B]girl…[/B]” Instead of approaching the Emolga, he instead grabbed Jack again and reached for the Rescue Pouch, tearing his badge out of it and crushing it with surprising ease in his paw. Pecan’s eyes widened and a whole new fear filled her. “Or I’ll tear into him one claw at a time.” Now their situation had gotten a lot more serious; Jack being teleported out was no longer an option. He was a hostage to the Croconaw.\n\n“Don’t listen to him, Pecan…” Jack coughed, trying to push himself away from the water-type. No matter what he did, he just couldn’t seem to stop feeling so exhausted. “I-I can take him… he just got a lucky shot, that’s all…”\n\n“Hmm? Cracking jokes..?” Croconaw growled at the Pikachu who seemed to not take the situation seriously. It infuriated him, he was holding the chu hostage and basically threatened his life and he had the nerve to keep making jokes? “You think this is funny? You think I’m a [B][I]joke?![/I][/B]” Croconaw roared and threw Jack towards his Emolga partner before suddenly jumping the girl and tackling her to the ground.\n\n“AAH!!” Pecan screamed and let instinct take over, shooting a spark at the Croconaw’s face that managed to disorient him for just enough time to shove him off of her. “J-Jack!!” The Emolga ran to her partner, helping him up and holding onto him tightly. “F-forget the mission, I just wanna leave [B]NOW![/B] GGH!?” Pecan’s eyes widened when she got pulled away from the Pikachu by the neck, a white cloth thrown around her from behind and tied into place. “Wh-what are… you.. d-don’t…” As she tried to charge more electricity, all of her charge was sapped away with the rest of her energy and she felt incredibly weak and incapable, gasping and panting in the Croconaw’s arms while he shoved and pinned her down onto her front, taking up his position behind her.\n\n“You are an annoyance… a [I]nuisance[/I]… Females who fight back against their superiors must be taught a lesson…” Croconaw hissed, mounting the electric-type and letting her feel his girth against her ass, grinding roughly on the trembling Emolga who began to whimper and sob weakly. “You are [B]MINES[/B]…”\n\n“Get your goddamn paws off of my partner..!” Jack, with what bit of strength he could muster, threw himself at Croconaw again, this time sending his entire body practically flailing at the other male.\n\n“What the–!?” Croconaw caught the Pikachu in his arms and the two toppled over backwards with Jack landing on top of the male with a thud. “You fat fuck! [B]GET OFF![/B]” Croconaw’s rage only grew by the second with this Pikachu constantly cockblocking him. First with the Politoed he’d almost came in, now with this Emolga that he kept protecting as if his life depended on it. What was with this damn Pikachu!? There’s millions of other females out there but he was so adamant about protecting this Emolga! Croconaw growled, coming to his own conclusion that made him smirk. Instead of throwing Jack off of him and going at Pecan again, he flipped them over and pinned Jack beneath him with a strong headbutt to the Pikachu’s forehead with a blow that had Jack seeing stars. “Now I get it… how cute~ The brave Pikachu protecting his [I]mate[/I] from the big bad croc~ What a [B][I]hero~[/I][/B]” Croconaw taunted Jack with venom in his voice. He spat on the Pikachu’s face then sent his thick tail crashing into Jack’s crotch, causing the chu to howl in pain from the sudden low blow. “Since you wanna play the big brave man for your girl, how about I [B]take that manhood away[/B] and make [B]YOU[/B] the female..~” Croconaw licked his lips, staring down at Jack who’s eyes went wide with realization. “I breed bitches… but I don’t discriminate against [B]enemies…[/B] as far as I’m concerned…” Croconaw grabbed at the Pikachu’s hind legs, hoisting them up onto his shoulders and putting Jack into the same mating press he’d had Politoed in. A low grunt rumbled in the water-type male while he lined up with the chubby chu’s impressively plump ass, his dick slipping between soft, plush ass cheeks to push and kiss at a delightfully warm rim that felt oh so tight. Oh so perfect to ruin. “...[B]every hole is a GOAL![/B]” With nothing but a little remnant of Politoed’s nectar on the male’s cock for lube, Croconaw slammed himself into the velvety confines of a very tight and unprepped ass. The resounding scream of pain was music to the beast’s ears as Jack writhed and howled though his body remained sapped to the core. Pecan watched in pure horror as she had front row seats to the vicious penetration into an instant rut. Howling moans sounded from the rapist while Jack screeched his pain and clawed at the rocky ground with his fingers, tears racing down his cheeks and body rocked by the wild slams into his lush ass.\n\n“FUCK!! You’re an Arceus-damned tight [B]female![/B]” Croconaw hissed sharply at the male beneath him, thrust after thrust plunging into that warm butt. Jack shook and cried as he was taken so intensely, unable to do anything but endure the violent sex forced upon him with the Croconaw giving occasional blows to the male’s body, be it punches at his chest and face or his tail slamming the male’s crotch again and again. Those plump, hefty Pika jewels didn’t stand a chance with the rapist’s thick tail striking them and as if the torture and pain weren’t enough, Jack’s anal canal began to wrap more snugly around the cock plowing him open, those ridges along the underside of Croconaw’s cock no longer agonizing but now a source of intense pleasure and stimulation among the constant pain. Jack couldn’t stop the sudden loud moan that escaped him when a particularly hard jab struck right at his prostate, earning a hard throb in his cock that started swelling between his legs. “Look atcha! [B]Clit[/B] all stiff gettin’ your [B]pussy[/B] fucked up on a [I]real male![/I]” Croconaw continued to torment and taunt Jack while he pummeled that fat butt of his, both paws roughly grasping at Jack’s cock and jerking him off ruthlessly. It was a horribly blissful sensation, those rough paws pumping up and down every inch, his grip so tight on the Pikachu’s cock that it stung yet the swift strokes felt so good. He hated it, it was pure humiliation, forced to feel bliss by this sexist villain of a male treating him as if he were a breedable woman like any other. “Aww, did I hit your [I]g-spot[/I], toy~? Your [B]clit[/B] is really throbbin’ now~” Croconaw was in a state of delusional ecstasy, his hips persisting with those swift humps into that fat ass. By now, Jack’s insides were soaked from all the precum Croconaw shot and the initial pain he’d felt in his ass was all but replaced with pure pleasure. If it weren’t for the lingering, violent sting in his abused balls from that damned tail, Jack would probably have felt nothing but raw, pure raping ecstasy from this brute. Not like he wanted it one bit but if he couldn’t stop this monster, his second best out would be to just derive as much pleasure out of it as he could until it was over, humiliating as that was.\n\nPecan couldn’t look away but she couldn’t do anything either. She tried constantly to conjure some electricity, to get up and fight, to do anything! She could stand and move, sure, but she just felt so weak as if throwing a punch would be about as effective as slapping someone with a wet noodle. Jack had been so brave for her, taking the heat off of her and enduring so much pain but she hated it. He shouldn’t have to be beaten up and abused like this just to protect her, he didn’t have to do that for her. She’s much more capable than he is in both battle and sex so why did he fight so hard to keep him away from her? It’s not like she was in heat, he wouldn’t get her pregnant no matter how many loads he dumped in her. And yet… the thought of taking his place terrified her, it made her feel a miserable ache in her stomach just imagining that vile crocodile fucking her instead. Then she thought about it and it became quickly obvious why she couldn’t do anything. “The bandana…” She looked down at the completely white bandana wrapped around her neck. “Nullify Bandana… these are perfect for containing outlaws and criminals.” Pecan groaned and fell back to the ground, feeling so helpless and useless as her partner cried and howled between pleasure and agony. All she could do was watch the poor Pikachu be railed out of his mind while Croconaw moaned and roared angrily.\n\n“I’ll knock you up… I’ll put cubs in ya… I’ll ruin your career..! Know your place, [B]female![/B]” Croconaw howled and slammed into Jack’s prostate again, rapidly pumping the sensitive tip of the chu’s cock and even engulfing it into his mouth, slurping at Jack’s cock head while jerking him off. Jack’s body shook from all the forced stimulation and he couldn’t hold back the moans of ecstasy anymore, crying out for Croconaw and throbbing wildly in his warm, wet muzzle slurping away at his cock while railed by that fat, ridged dick that struck his walls so damn good. The chu couldn’t find the words through his pleasure, his entire body feeling light as an explosive sensation burst through him and climax overtook the chu with a messy buck of his hips and a round of creamy cum painting the croc’s gullet. He growled around that dick in his mouth, gulping the shots of cum from the Pikachu and gazing down at him with a murderous look in his eyes. Nobody gave this whore permission to cum and yet here he was pumping his muzzle with a mess of spunk. That fucking Pikachu tasted so delicious but his disobedience would be thoroughly punished. Drinking all the chu had to offer, he pulled off that dick with another growl and clenched a paw tightly around the base, strangling that cock and causing Jack to howl in pain from the vice grip on his shaft.\n\n“Gaah!! Ooww ow ow ow, s-stoooop!” Jack cried, feeling as if the croc was going to tear his entire dick off.\n\n“Nobody said you could cum, [B]toy…[/B] You will learn to be an obedient [B]female[/B]…” Croconaw squeezed at Jack’s dick even harder and began to slowly pull at it with more and more force. “Even if I have to tear the [B][I]disobedience[/I][/B] out of ya–” Croconaw stopped in his tracks when an intense gust of wind suddenly blew through the alcove, nearly knocking the gruff male over from its sheer force. Carried by the wind came a massive torrent of leaves and energy that struck right into Croconaw’s back with an explosive force. His pained roars were much like that when Jack first crashed into him from behind but now with much more power behind the attack along with its super effective boosted strength further damaging the water-type. He was carried off of Jack by the torrent of leaves and sent into the wall once again, this time crashing into it with enough force to cave in the wall, rubble and rocks crumbling down over Croconaw’s body, more than plenty damage to completely incapacitate the beast. Jack collapsed onto the ground in a panting mess, his body battered, bruised, and beaten by the Croconaw’s abusive rut. Claw marks were left all over in his fur with several parts of his body swollen and bruised until it was blue. His vision was starting to fade again, between being beaten and raped and forced to cum, he was completely out of it now and struggling to hold on.\n\n“I’ve got you…” A green and yellow paw reached down at him before feeling the cloth around his neck pulled off and thrown away. Immediately, Jack could feel the energy in his body quickly returning but with it also came a huge surge of pain that his body had been previously unable to process in its heavily weakened state. Everything ached, his balls throbbed with an unfathomable agony, his cock felt tenderized and chafed, his ass felt torn. The pain was so dire, Jack couldn’t even make a sound, simply laying there as a tear rolled down his cheek and he went unconscious.\n\n“Jack…” Pecan whimpered as the chu’s eyes closed. Her bandana had been removed as well, the Emolga carried in the arms of Cedar who scooped the Pikachu up gently and laid him next to the squirrel.\n\n“You’re safe now…” Cedar spoke softly to the two, tenderly caressing Pecan’s cheek while he went over to retrieve the Croconaw. “Let’s get him to Chansey before he wakes up and tries to kill us.” With the three Pokemon in the large and buff Grotle anthro’s arms, he took his own badge and teleported the lot of them out of the dungeon and back to the guild’s front entrance.\n\n“Cedar… how did you know we were there?” Pecan asked, still surprised to see their newly recruited Grotle partner.\n\n“I was taking a break from construction work building us a new home and decided to go check out the guild. Chatot found me and we introduced ourselves and he told me that you two were on a mission at Craggy Coast.” Cedar looked away for a moment, blushing a little bit. “I umm… I just kinda got worried when he told me about that Croconaw and stuff. I’ve seen first paw what that disease can do to a Pokemon when they don’t get enough sex.”\n\n“Guess that makes us pretty lucky.” Pecan commented before looking over at her severely injured partner with a frown and a huge ping of guilt. “...Not lucky enough…”\n\n“Don’t blame yourself, Pecan.” Cedar spoke softly while he carried the trio into Chansey’s hut. “Jack acted on his own accord to protect you. I’m sure he knew the risks of standing up to someone like that and was willing to accept that fate the moment he decided to take the fall. Jack’s a really strong guy, I don’t know how much he fights but when it comes to mating, he can really handle a lot.” Cedar’s gaze turned to the unconscious Pikachu with a deep blush and a soft smile. His heart skipped a beat just looking at Jack, even with the poor chu all battered up and hurt. His bravery and dedication to sacrifice his well-being for those he cared about only made Cedar’s feelings for the chu stronger. “He’s amazing…”\n\n“H-he is… yeah…”\n\n“What in the world happened here!?” Cedar yipped and jumped, nearly dropping the three Pokemon from Chansey’s outburst. The egg shaped Pokemon slammed her paws on her counter, leaning over it and looking at the Grotle intently. “What happened to them, Cedar?? Are they OK?”\n\n“Errr y-yeah, they’re uhh… well mostly fine.” Cedar stammered, feeling nervous in the presence of the very motherly Pokemon despite him being taller than her and very much stronger with his musclegut stature. Cedar then frowned as he lowered his arms to show off the unconscious Pikachu and Croconaw. “These two though, they’re in bad shape, especially Jack. The Croconaw’s another Burning Urge victim, he gave Jack a terrible beating and… ahem… sodomy happened.”\n\n“Say no more. Bring them to the back with me and I will treat all of them immediately! You too, Pecan!”\n\n“Uh, y-yes ma’am??” Pecan wasn’t going to argue with the nurse’s orders, plus why not? It’s free health care, if Chansey had something for her too then sure.\n…\n“I’m so sorry… I’m so so sorry, what a horrible thing I did… horrible things I’ve said! Oh, it’s unforgivable…” Croconaw was bowing repeatedly towards Pecan and Cedar, the crocodile absolutely riddled with guilt. “I dunno what came over me but that’s no excuse! I fucked up royally and I dunno how to even start fixin’ my problems…”\n\n“H-hey, hey it’s OK, really.” Pecan smiled nervously, scratching the back of her head. Seeing the Croconaw as his real self made the Emolga feel a lot more comfortable around him, so much that she’d even given him a reassuring pat on the back. “We still don’t know a lot about this disease but it really fucks with your mind and makes you into the absolute worst and horniest of yourself. It’s not the first time I’ve seen it happen.” [I]Though definitely the worst by far…[/I] She thought to herself, looking away from the Croconaw.\n\n“Still!! I hurt you both so badly, I hurt lots of the other Tameless! They ain’t gonna forgive me for that, I probably made a buncha mothers [B]and[/B] enemies in there! What am I s’posed to do now!?” Croconaw was absolutely distraught, the tears flowing almost comically at the poor croc’s expense. “I should apologize… yeah, I should. But ain’t no way I can stay ‘round there after what I did! I gotta flee the dungeon, find some place new, yeah… I’ll settle in Beach Cave and go see that Milotic chick I heard about, she’s a good therapist, maybe she can help me with all my guilt ‘n problems!”\n\n“Whoa, whoa slow down there guy!” Cedar spoke up, grabbing the croc by his shoulders. “You should just start with the apologizing part first. If they understand, maybe it’ll all be fine and you can start working towards healing wounded friendships and relationships. Ya don’t gotta go jumping ship right away.”\n\n“EASY FOR YOU TO SAY!” Croconaw shouted in a very whiny tone. “You ain’t the one who prolly knocked up half a dozen gals while sayin’ the most vile, objectifyin’ shit!”\n\n“...That is true. You’re probably doomed.” Cedar spoke more to himself. Croconaw sobbed and fell over, throwing a pillow over his face. “Err! Did I say that out loud?.. Umm! B-but maybe you will be fine! You’ll never know until you do it, right!? Ah haha!.. Ha…”\n\n“Mr. Cedar, if I may. You are not helping.” Chansey walked up behind the pair. “Please, allow me.” Passing Cedar and Pecan, she came up to Croconaw’s bed and lifted the pillow off of his face. “Mr. Croconaw, sir.” She spoke softly, her voice soothing and relaxing. And then she struck the croc’s face with the pillow and the force of a moving truck. “Please get a hold of yourself. You’re disturbing my other patients. Apologies and repentance are the first steps to healing both yourself and others. Being screeching and waking everyone else up isn’t helping anyone. Please take some time to relax while the medicine does its work. I will be prescribing you with a month’s supply to help you keep your symptoms at bay. If you ever feel like the medicine isn’t working anymore or you’re about to run out, please find your way back to me or another Chansey or Blissey to be resupplied.” Chansey sighed and turned to face Pecan and Cedar. “I wish I could do more for these poor Pokemon. But I don’t have a cure for the Burning Urge nor would I know how to make one without a Shaymin’s help. My medicine can only temporarily suppress the symptoms but I don’t know for how long it’ll work, especially if the disease can adapt and evolve over time.”\n\n“You’re doing your best to help your community, Chansey. Please don’t be sad, we’d be so much worse off without you.” Cedar smiled at Chansey and showed off his own container of medicine to her. “I’d never be able to have built my own home without your help.”\n\n“Oh, well… I’m just doing my job.” Chansey couldn’t help but blush a little from the Grotle reassuring her value to the situation. “You three are free to go at any time. Jack, however, will have to stay overnight with me. He’s taken a terrible beating that I can’t cure by just throwing eggs on him. He’ll need to be monitored and taken care of.”\n\n“Oh…” Pecan looked down, guilt taking over her again before shaking it off with Cedar resting a paw on her back. “O-okay then… um… would I be able to come see him in the morning?”\n\n“Of course! You can come here first thing after the guild’s morning routine. Don’t worry, he’s in good paws with me.” It helped Pecan feel a little better but she still couldn’t help feeling like it was her fault he got hurt so badly. If it were here, Croconaw wouldn’t have been so aggressive and violent, he would’ve just mated with her and Jack would be fine.\n\n“Pecan?” Cedar called out to her softly, gently scooping the Emolga up into his arms. “Are you sure you’re OK?”\n\n“Huh? Yeah… I’m sorry Cedar, I just… I still feel bad that Jack got hurt. I can’t shake off this guilty feeling.” Cedar frowned and hugged his friend gently, letting her rest in his warm embrace.\n\n“It’s alright. It’s OK. These are the kinds of risks explorers take every day. And now that I’m one of them, it’s a risk that I take as well. I finally understand that feeling, I felt the same way hearing about you two on a mission like that. Even though you two are electric-types, I couldn’t stop worrying about all the worst case scenarios and what if’s, y’know? There could’ve been an ambush or a monster house or something even worse! Things may not have turned out sunshines and rainbows but at least both of you will be OK in the end and that has to amount to something, right?” Pecan looked down at the ground for a moment. Cedar was right though, things may not have gone well but she can’t expect all of their travels and jobs to be easy frolics through a park. Things like this were bound to happen eventually, it’s simply the risk of being an explorer. She couldn’t let herself feel bad for every little mistake and injury that comes up in the job.\n\n“Yeah… no, you’re right… I guess I got so used to exploring the world all on my own that I wasn’t as ready to travel with someone else as I thought. I wasn’t ready to feel the weight of someone else’s life being put at risk for me.”\n\n“He cares a lot about you.” Cedar spoke gently, carrying the Emolga out of the hut to bring her back to the guild. “He’s a really good friend.”\n\n“Mhmm… I’d do the same for him.” Pecan blushed a little bit, looking up at Cedar. “Thanks for saving us back there too. If it weren’t for you, I’m sure that mission would’ve ended way worse.”\n\n“D’oh, well… I guess I’m just a big worrywart. I couldn’t stop thinking about him–I-I mean! Thinking about you two..!” Cedar’s own cheeks flushed deeply now and he looked up at the sky bashfully. “I-It’s a good thing I did decide to come find you two, huh?? Eh heh heh… eh heh…” Pecan couldn’t help but giggle a bit and smirk at the flustered Grotle. He’s pretty cute and it was very easy to tell that he had a raging crush on the Pikachu.\n\n“Mmmmhmmmm~” She smiled and gave him a playful nudge to the chest.\n\n“Wow here we are at the guild haha gosh we got here pretty quickly huh! Well you should get some rest it was a long day I’m gonna go back to work on the house see you later Pecan bye!” The Grotle set his ally down, words running a mile a minute before he practically sprinted away in an embarrassed mess. Pecan chuckled a little, watching him disappear around the corner at the crossroads before turning back to the guild and entering alone.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Chapter 8: Crocodile Hunters


“Pokemon are going into aggressive frenzies… an entire species of deity Pokemon have gone missing… the entirety of Sky Peak has been hazed over by some sinister breeding fog… Why is it that every time something goes sexual it is always you two!?” Pecan and Jack stared at Chatot who’d been frantically pacing back and forth in their room. After the morning routine, the bird had called for the two of them to report back to their rooms with him for a serious talk that he didn’t want the Guildmaster to hear. They figured it would have something to do with yesterday’s report about the missing Shaymin and their… sex craze they fell into. Low and behold…

“Uhh. If it makes you feel better, we didn’t do it.” Pecan spoke up, the bird turning his bloodshot gaze at her with a fierce yet comical stare that shut her up immediately.

“I DO NOT FEEL BETTER. But… alas, perhaps it’s merely coincidence these things keep happening wherever you go.” Chatot sighed. He was full of nerves and concern. Was this really happening? It couldn’t be happening again could it? Everything was so fine after those other two saved the world. But every time Chatot looked at the Purple Bow, a disconcerting chill would run up his spine and make him feel tense all over again. It only reacted to him… and now with Jack, it’s the same… B-but this is just some silly little sex drive problem, right? Something like this couldn’t ever be some sort of world calamitous event, it’s just sex! Chatot covered his face with a wing and groaned. Coincidence… coincidence… just a coincidence… “I suppose… if trouble follows the two of you, this could be a good thing for us.”

“Eh? Now wait a minute, I don’t think that’s a good thing for us!” Jack protested, throwing his paws up. “I’m not exactly a big fan of trouble, we don’t get along too well. It gets my dick wet and that’s hot but the forced excessiveness and aggressiveness of it all ain’t really my cup of tea.”

“I dunno, rape’s kinda hot…” Pecan followed up with a little mumble. The Pikachu looked her way with squinted eyes, clenching his paws at her.

“We’ll deal with THAT kink later.”

“YOU TWO WILL DO NO SUCH THING IN THESE WALLS!” Chatot outburst with violently flapping wings. “You will settle your… ahem… interests elsewhere, th-thank you very much! At least until our Guildmaster is of legal age, any and all sexual activities happen outside of the guild and always out of her earshot and presence!”

“Y-yeah yeah, we know! Calm down, Chatty, we aren’t about to just start causing a ruckus in here or anything!” Pecan reassured the flustered bird who huffed at her and grabbed the Emolga by the waist, tugging her down to eye level with her and staring her down viciously.

“Nobody calls me ‘Chatty’ except my Princess and husband… G-got that!?” The bird, trying to be menacing and angry at the Emolga, was instead a completely flustered and blushing mess. Obviously that was a nickname that he didn’t want getting around but clearly couldn’t stop his daughter from calling him that. She really has him wrapped around her finger, the excitable little bundle of joy she is.

“Suuuuure thing, Chatot~” Pecan smirked and gave him a playful peck on the cheek that made him let her go and blush even harder. “Goodness, you’re so cute when you’re all flustered like that~”

“K-keep your comments to yourself!” Chatot turned away, gently rubbing the spot on his cheek where he was just kissed. “I-I’m just a little touch and affection starved… Wigglytuff has been away for sometime now and–a-and it’s NONE of your business, thank you very much!” Jack and Pecan couldn’t help smiling at the embarrassed Chatot but gave him a reassuring, gentle pat on the head. Despite the bird being annoyed with the two, he couldn’t help appreciating their affection and treating him so casually as if they’ve been long time friends instead of always treating him like some superior. While he did find it very unprofessional, Jigglypuff had been telling him for a while now that he really needs to unwind some and stop being so stuck up about rules and professionalism. Truly make friends with the apprentices and guildmates, loosen up and enjoy life, make this place the home it is instead of a job and business. “Ahem… I umm… thank you for, uh… showing some bit of concern for my… problems. B-but speaking of business! I did call you two here for some actual business.” Chatot turned back around to face the two rodents, “Since you two seem quite capable of finding yourselves in the heat of this growing Burning Urge ordeal, and since we have no information on the whereabouts of the Shaymin… and have no means of reaching the summit of Sky Peak with that haze making it impossible to travel the dungeon under normal circumstances… I want to assign you two to a special task force under the guild’s supervision.”

“Ooooo, special task force? Just for us??” Pecan squealed with intrigue and excitement.

“Yes, yes. With the events at Shaymin Village that you two had endured, it has led me to believe that there is a likelihood that the Burning Urge and that unnatural haze at the village, while not one and the same, may be linked in some way. To be able to control an aphrodisiac like that… this problem may be a lot more artificial than I first thought–that is, I’m beginning to believe that our problem isn’t simply a what but now a who.”

“Do you mean like, somebody is making the Burning Urge that’s infecting Pokemon?” Jack questioned, trying to follow Chatot’s information. He nodded with affirmation to the Pikachu.

“That’s correct. While I cannot prove this and have little to go off of, what bit of knowledge on this I do know and what little information we’ve been given thanks to you two, I’m able to deduce a possible conclusion, but I don’t want to jump the gun. I can’t be too certain that I’m right about this. But I’m also not sure if I want to be right or not… Would it be better if this is merely some disease that can be cured with enough research? Or is it better to be something created by a Pokemon that can be completely wiped out by stopping them and destroying their resources? The thought scares me… But! That is not of much concern at the moment since there isn’t anything we can do about that.” Chatot reached behind him into his thick bushel of feathers to pull out a sheet of paper. “What I’ve prepared for you two is a special line of work pertaining to our not-so-little problem. Since you two were the first in the guild to encounter this issue as well as the ones most experienced with the Burning Urge, its symptoms, and temporarily pacifying the infected to bring them to Chansey, I will be assigning special work meant solely for you two. I need your team to put aside your rescue work for the unforeseeable future in order to assist in finding and helping any Pokemon we deem may be exhibiting symptoms. And one such Pokemon is right here on this job request.” Chatot unfolded the sheet, holding it out for the other two to read.

Why is this happening!?

I don’t know when or why this started so suddenly but Croconaw just started rampaging around the dungeon attacking any male Pokemon that goes anywhere near a female! Then he just starts breeding the females for hours nonstop whether they like it or not! He’s got this really intense look in his eyes with some sort of weird swirl almost like somebody hypnotized him into doing this… we’re all scared and most of us Tameless in the dungeon have gone into hiding just to get away from him… but I think that only made him angrier! Somebody please save us and save Croconaw! It’s like he’s suddenly become a completely different Pokemon!

Client: Anonymous
Nickname: N/A
Location: Craggy Coast Alcove
Rank: Two star
Reward: 1,500P + Heal Seed (3)

“Eeeyup. Sounds like Burning Urge to me.” Pecan commented, taking the paper from Chatot and looking over at Jack. “Guess we’ll be throwing ourselves at horny Pokemon all the time now, huh?”

“Sounds like paradise if you ask me.” Jack smirked, his tail wagging with approval. “Although, it’s still work and these Pokemon aren’t exactly looking for fun and good times. If we aren’t careful, they could still do some serious damage.”

“We’re counting on you two. Perhaps with enough work in this field, we could garner the attention of someone that may also know about the Burning Urge and we may get a new lead on how to resist or even cure it. And more importantly, we may get a lead that can help us find the Shaymin. Now, off you two go and please be careful!”

“Yes, sir!” Both electric-types gave their second-in-charge a salute and nod before securing the job request in their Rescue Pouch and making haste to Craggy Coast.
…
“So what’s Craggy Coast Alcove anyway? According to the Wonder Map, this place is just called Craggy Coast.” Jack asked while reading the map as the two walked alongside the cliffside towards the dungeon’s entrance.

“That’s the end of the dungeon, it was more recently made from the dungeon itself when it had a tectonic shift, causing a new floor to form. Now the B9 floor has two staircases, one leading out of the dungeon as it always did and a second that goes to the alcove.” Pecan informed, leading the way with Jack close behind, the Pikachu occasionally glancing upwards to make sure he doesn’t walk off the cliffside.

“I’m sorry, tectonic what? You can’t just whip out a sick as fuck sounding name like that and not elaborate.” Jack had a double take on that one, the way she mentioned it so casually sounded like it was something common for mystery dungeons to do.

“Oh! I guess you wouldn’t know what those are, of course. Yeah, tectonic shifts are actually a really rare phenomenon among mystery dungeons. It’s not like their regular shifts and changes that makes each exploration feel different and unique with its changing layouts and rooms. A tectonic shift causes the dungeon to make permanent changes such as new floors being made, making the dungeon longer or even a few floors caving in that makes it shorter. It could cause new staircases and branching paths to form, secret routes in the middle of dungeons that can lead into brand new mini dungeons within dungeons! It’s like… one of few things about mystery dungeons we can actually properly explain what and how it happens. Although we still can’t explain why it happens. Mystery dungeons truly live up to their name.

“Hmmm… that’s neat. No, that’s pretty damn cool, a whole freakin’ mountain just deciding it’s going to make new infrastructure or something. Soooo… this alcove spot then. It’s kinda like that Milotic you took me to see in that other dungeon?”

“Yep! Similar to that only this dungeon’s about twice as long and we don’t have a big, sexy water snek waiting to have sex with us. Instead, we’ve got a frenzied Croconaw that probably wants to rape me and kill you. So…”

“We keep our eyes peeled and guards up when we get there.”

“Mhm.” Pecan nodded, the couple now standing outside of the dungeon entrance. “It shouldn’t be much of a problem if I just get a good shock on him. Type advantage and all. We should have plenty of energy too, the note said most of the Tameless have gone into hiding so I don’t think there’s gonna be much of anyone tryin’ to bother us or stop us from saving an entire dungeon’s worth of Pokemon from an enraged croc. So let’s get down there and stomp ass!” Pecan ran ahead while Jack folded the map back up, storing it away and looking ahead at his partner.

“Stomp ass?” He repeated with a snort while going ahead to catch up with the Emolga. “That’s a new one.” The pair began their journey into Craggy Coast and sure enough, the Tameless around were very scarce. It seems the fears and concerns involving this frenzied water croc were right on the nose. What few Tameless that weren’t hiding could see that the two of them were not only electric-types that they didn’t want to get themselves involved in as water-types but also appeared to be a proper exploration team of some sort. Their only assumption was that someone must’ve tipped them off about the Croconaw problem and were going to let them do their job.

“We’ve got a few eyes on us.” Jack informed his partner, looking over at a Krabby who stared at them silently. “They don’t seem too interested in attacking us though. Think they know we’re here to stop that Croconaw?”

“Probably. But it could also just be because we’re electric-types.” Pecan mentioned, looking back at the Pikachu behind her. “I don’t think many water-types wanna challenge that. Unless you’re a Quagsire or something. But let’s take advantage of this to get through here without any trouble. The more energy we can preserve for Croconaw the better chance at making quick work of him.”

“Right, right. Keep leading the way.” The two traveled on, making haste through the cave. They did enjoy the salty sea air that the dungeon carried with it, almost like a refreshing beach walk of sorts… if the beach was rocky instead of sandy at least. Regardless, the initial trek to their mission objective felt less like a challenge and more like a leisurely stroll with the occasional spectator watching them from afar or even calling out to them to take down that Croconaw. A shame they were on the job, they would’ve really enjoyed a more leisurely stroll to enjoy the refreshing air but urgent duties demanded their attention and as they passed the final floor into the alcove, the duo could hear the telltale signs of the Burning Urge hard at work.

“Shhh, listen…” Pecan and Jack threw themselves behind a wall in the small enclosure that surrounded the alcove entrance, peeking through the small opening into the larger open room ahead of them. Deep growls could be heard among continuous pained cries and the sounds of struggling that were followed up with a loud smack and a sharp yelp. The shadows on the wall were meshed together in a dance of movements but the bodies themselves in the middle of the room said it all.

“Gghaaah! S-stop, stop!! I don’t want your cubs–LEAVE ME ALONE!” Pinned onto her back was a Politoed, tears racing down her cheeks with the trembling female occasionally putting all the strength she could into a fruitless struggle to try and pull away from the male holding her down by her wrists. Her legs rested on the vicious Croconaw’s shoulders, kept in a mating press with his swift thrusts abusing her aching cunt, the female holding back moans from the male’s thickness hitting so many sweet spots in all the right ways but regardless of the numbing bliss he forced upon her, the pain of his thick, studded erection digging out her insides repeatedly and stretching her so wide outweighed the pleasure though both sensations made the Politoed feel miserably weak, incapable of freeing herself from the enraged male’s grasp yet refusing to give up in her hopeless attempts.

“Quit fuckin’ squirming! Whiny BITCH!” Croconaw threw a paw across Politoed’s face with an echoing WHAP with the female’s sobs following, a mark left on her face in the shape of Croconaw’s paw as it returned to her wrist and his swift thrusts continued. “Fuckin’ cry all you want, all of you whores are the same! Bitchin’ and moanin’ ‘bout gettin’ raped like you don’t love it! Then ya all moanin’ and shit AFTER I dump a fuckin’ litter in ya! So quit playin’ some helpless li’l bitch and SQUEAL!” Croconaw lunged balls deep into Politoed’s heat, his cock flexing strong and pulsing furiously in her clamped canal while she screamed pleasured pain into the air. Her pussy throbbed around her rapist’s arousal with a splash of nectar squirting hard from her all over Croconaw’s crotch. Her eyes rolled up, body numbing from the forced orgasm that made her feel so dirty as to allow a vicious beast like him to make her feel this good against her will. She felt horrible, she didn’t know why he was acting like this, doing this to her and other females in the dungeon but she simply wanted it to be over.

“Atta girl! Cummin’ like a slut should! I won’t leave ya alone though, it’s my turn reeeeal soon~” Croconaw snickered and gave deep humps against Politoed who could only quake and cling to the male as she kept cumming her brains out, barely registering what he’d said.

“Yeah, that’s him alright… They weren’t kidding, he’s fucked in the head ‘cus of that disease. Let’s get out there and put a stop to this, Jack. …Jack?” Pecan looked behind her only to realize she’d been talking to herself. The Pikachu was nowhere to be found in their little hiding spot only to look back into the opening to find the electric mouse making a beeline for the Croconaw. With him facing away, Croconaw never saw it coming, swift pumps persisting against the quaking Politoed who sobbed with unwanted pleasure.

“Gonna fill ya… gonna cream ya… gonna fuckin’ nut!” Croconaw hissed sharply, about to blow a messy one in his newest victim. He could feel the sensation rushing into his loins, tensing up with every wild slam and thrust, slowly coursing up the length of his breeding rod, moment after moment passing with the pressure growing stronger and stronger, “Here it fuckin’ comes!”

“YOUR PULL OUT GAME SUCKS!”

“The fu–GRK!!” Jack slammed shoulder first into Croconaw’s back at an upward angle, sending the water croc flying off of Politoed and pulled out of her just as his first ropes of seed went pumping from his girth, spraying across the girl’s body and leaving trails of his cum as he flew across the room and crashed into the distant wall, all the while spilling a large mess of cum into a growing puddle beneath him in a daze. Pecan rushed in behind her partner as Jack helped the trembling Politoed up onto her feet, the female struggling to stand from the abuse to her body and the overwhelming pleasure of her recent climax.

“You alright, miss?” Jack questioned, the frog sniveling and wiping away her tears as she collapsed against Pecan for standing support.

“Wh-who… who are you two..? What did you see..?” She questioned weakly, her cheeks flushed as she realized these two may have just watched her cum her brains out from being raped.

“It’s OK, we’re here to help out and save you all and that Croconaw from himself. He’s come down with a terrible illness that makes him aggressive and vicious like that and we’re here to take him to get treatment for it.” Pecan explained to the Tameless who was receiving comforting back rubs from the Emolga. She looked up at Jack with an unamused smirk. “Pull out game, Jack? That was your one liner? You’re so lame~”

“Hey, I didn’t have time to think. A literal second later and we’d be taking our froggy friend here to Chansey as well for a pregnancy test.” Jack debated, shrugging and chuckling at his partner. “Besides, he wasn’t looking so I took advantage of the situation. Now let’s get Politoed outta here and go get that croc.” Pecan nodded and the pair began walking the frog away from the area to get her back to the staircase out of the alcove. Neither had thought to keep an eye on the Croconaw after Jack’s heavy blow and the croc’s orgasm, assuming he’d be quite weakened and out of it for a good while with the lingering pleasure and the impact against the wall. What they didn’t account for was just how sturdy the crocodile Pokemon was as he soon loomed behind the pair of electric-types with fury in his glowing eyes.

“My females…” A shiver ran up all three of their spines from the deep voice right behind them. Politoed’s mind went into overdrive and pure adrenaline took over her as she made her own sprint the rest of the way to the stairs, leaving behind the two electric rodents and her assailant. “You… took… my females…” Croconaw’s voice dripped with venom and hatred, low growls rumbling in the back of his throat. The sound of the enraged male alone was pure intimidation that had the two frozen like a Deerling in headlights. Jack was the first to slowly turn around, beginning to face the Croconaw before taking a swift strike to the stomach that caused him to topple over with a grunt.

“Jack!” Pecan responded quickly to the attack, charging up an electric attack in her cheek pouches. “Alright, nonviolence is off the table now! Ya gonna get it now!”

“Know your place, female…” Croconaw’s vicious tone struck fear into Pecan’s heart and her charge immediately faltered, eyes widening and tensing up. Something in her immediately flipped, her fight or flight activating and causing her to tremble and slowly back away from the male. The look in his eye, the telltale swirl of Burning Urge affecting his mind… there was something more beneath that wanton gaze of his, something personal. He stepped towards the Emolga, sharp fangs showing with a toothy grin and a violent throb flexing in his erection. “Females are property… property for males… Your purpose is to carry young… and provide for males… Now submit…” Pecan’s pupils quivered, every word he spoke dripping with that venomous hatred. Her body froze up again, she couldn’t move no matter how hard she tried. The male’s gaze, his limp disposition as he approached her, every agonizing second passing so slowly until it felt like time was at a complete standstill. The male stood directly in front of her to the point she could feel his rigid cock pressed against her belly in all of its heat radiating into her core. Pecan shuddered from his touch; for the first time, a male’s approach felt… disgusting. A clawed paw stroked her cheek and the Emolga trembled out of fear, her gaze unable to look away from the Croconaw’s glowing, bloodshot red eyes. His gaze remained vicious, as if he would tear her limb from limb at the slightest disobedience. “Good… you will know your place…”

“In HELL!” Jack came up behind the Croconaw again with another shoulder check but Croconaw was ready this time. Sidestepping the attack, the water croc followed up by grabbing the Pikachu by his neck and pulling him into a strong choke hold, strangling the chu as he struggled and gagged from the powerful arms locked around his neck.

“YOU!” He roared into Jack’s ear, his muscular, bulging arms tightening onto the Pikachu’s neck. “You took the females alway… you took them from me… you stole MY females! They are MINE!” Jack writhed and threw his balled up fists against the croc’s musclegut to no avail, the water-type’s bulkiness simply too much for the oxygen deprived Pikachu to have any effect on him. Pecan watched in horror as her friend and partner was choked out by the violent Croconaw, tears slowly welling in her eyes as her body remained locked in place. She had to do something, she had to fight back, help her partner before he was choked to death! But he’d be fine, right? If he got knocked out, he’d just be teleported out of the dungeon. Nut then she’d be left all alone with this brute who saw her–saw all females as nothing more than an object to empty stress and litters into. He was a disgusting creature of a male, at least under the effects of the Burning Urge he was. It was hard for her to separate the Pokemon himself from his vile and disgusting acts caused by the infection.

“Ggk… urk..!” Jack’s struggling slowly began to weaken as he went lightheaded and vision began to blur and fade until he was completely limp. With a smirk, Croconaw let the Pikachu go, watching him collapse onto the ground barely conscious. Before taking his eyes off of the Pikachu, the male smirked and pulled out a completely white piece of cloth he had been carrying around, tying it around the Pikachu’s neck into a bandana and watching its effects take place immediately. As if he weren’t already drained of his energy, Jack instantly felt incredibly weak and sapped dry, gasping and breathing heavily while trying to recollect himself. Croconaw snickered evilly and finally turned his gaze back at Pecan who’d managed to break away from his intimidation.

“Y-you’re a sick, twisted bastard who needs help! I’m taking you down..!” Croconaw remained unamused by the female, the quivering in her voice making him smirk as he pulled out a second white cloth.

“Cute… fighting back. Come here, girl…” Instead of approaching the Emolga, he instead grabbed Jack again and reached for the Rescue Pouch, tearing his badge out of it and crushing it with surprising ease in his paw. Pecan’s eyes widened and a whole new fear filled her. “Or I’ll tear into him one claw at a time.” Now their situation had gotten a lot more serious; Jack being teleported out was no longer an option. He was a hostage to the Croconaw.

“Don’t listen to him, Pecan…” Jack coughed, trying to push himself away from the water-type. No matter what he did, he just couldn’t seem to stop feeling so exhausted. “I-I can take him… he just got a lucky shot, that’s all…”

“Hmm? Cracking jokes..?” Croconaw growled at the Pikachu who seemed to not take the situation seriously. It infuriated him, he was holding the chu hostage and basically threatened his life and he had the nerve to keep making jokes? “You think this is funny? You think I’m a joke?!” Croconaw roared and threw Jack towards his Emolga partner before suddenly jumping the girl and tackling her to the ground.

“AAH!!” Pecan screamed and let instinct take over, shooting a spark at the Croconaw’s face that managed to disorient him for just enough time to shove him off of her. “J-Jack!!” The Emolga ran to her partner, helping him up and holding onto him tightly. “F-forget the mission, I just wanna leave NOW! GGH!?” Pecan’s eyes widened when she got pulled away from the Pikachu by the neck, a white cloth thrown around her from behind and tied into place. “Wh-what are… you.. d-don’t…” As she tried to charge more electricity, all of her charge was sapped away with the rest of her energy and she felt incredibly weak and incapable, gasping and panting in the Croconaw’s arms while he shoved and pinned her down onto her front, taking up his position behind her.

“You are an annoyance… a nuisance… Females who fight back against their superiors must be taught a lesson…” Croconaw hissed, mounting the electric-type and letting her feel his girth against her ass, grinding roughly on the trembling Emolga who began to whimper and sob weakly. “You are MINES…”

“Get your goddamn paws off of my partner..!” Jack, with what bit of strength he could muster, threw himself at Croconaw again, this time sending his entire body practically flailing at the other male.

“What the–!?” Croconaw caught the Pikachu in his arms and the two toppled over backwards with Jack landing on top of the male with a thud. “You fat fuck! GET OFF!” Croconaw’s rage only grew by the second with this Pikachu constantly cockblocking him. First with the Politoed he’d almost came in, now with this Emolga that he kept protecting as if his life depended on it. What was with this damn Pikachu!? There’s millions of other females out there but he was so adamant about protecting this Emolga! Croconaw growled, coming to his own conclusion that made him smirk. Instead of throwing Jack off of him and going at Pecan again, he flipped them over and pinned Jack beneath him with a strong headbutt to the Pikachu’s forehead with a blow that had Jack seeing stars. “Now I get it… how cute~ The brave Pikachu protecting his mate from the big bad croc~ What a hero~” Croconaw taunted Jack with venom in his voice. He spat on the Pikachu’s face then sent his thick tail crashing into Jack’s crotch, causing the chu to howl in pain from the sudden low blow. “Since you wanna play the big brave man for your girl, how about I take that manhood away and make YOU the female..~” Croconaw licked his lips, staring down at Jack who’s eyes went wide with realization. “I breed bitches… but I don’t discriminate against enemies… as far as I’m concerned…” Croconaw grabbed at the Pikachu’s hind legs, hoisting them up onto his shoulders and putting Jack into the same mating press he’d had Politoed in. A low grunt rumbled in the water-type male while he lined up with the chubby chu’s impressively plump ass, his dick slipping between soft, plush ass cheeks to push and kiss at a delightfully warm rim that felt oh so tight. Oh so perfect to ruin. “...every hole is a GOAL!” With nothing but a little remnant of Politoed’s nectar on the male’s cock for lube, Croconaw slammed himself into the velvety confines of a very tight and unprepped ass. The resounding scream of pain was music to the beast’s ears as Jack writhed and howled though his body remained sapped to the core. Pecan watched in pure horror as she had front row seats to the vicious penetration into an instant rut. Howling moans sounded from the rapist while Jack screeched his pain and clawed at the rocky ground with his fingers, tears racing down his cheeks and body rocked by the wild slams into his lush ass.

“FUCK!! You’re an Arceus-damned tight female!” Croconaw hissed sharply at the male beneath him, thrust after thrust plunging into that warm butt. Jack shook and cried as he was taken so intensely, unable to do anything but endure the violent sex forced upon him with the Croconaw giving occasional blows to the male’s body, be it punches at his chest and face or his tail slamming the male’s crotch again and again. Those plump, hefty Pika jewels didn’t stand a chance with the rapist’s thick tail striking them and as if the torture and pain weren’t enough, Jack’s anal canal began to wrap more snugly around the cock plowing him open, those ridges along the underside of Croconaw’s cock no longer agonizing but now a source of intense pleasure and stimulation among the constant pain. Jack couldn’t stop the sudden loud moan that escaped him when a particularly hard jab struck right at his prostate, earning a hard throb in his cock that started swelling between his legs. “Look atcha! Clit all stiff gettin’ your pussy fucked up on a real male!” Croconaw continued to torment and taunt Jack while he pummeled that fat butt of his, both paws roughly grasping at Jack’s cock and jerking him off ruthlessly. It was a horribly blissful sensation, those rough paws pumping up and down every inch, his grip so tight on the Pikachu’s cock that it stung yet the swift strokes felt so good. He hated it, it was pure humiliation, forced to feel bliss by this sexist villain of a male treating him as if he were a breedable woman like any other. “Aww, did I hit your g-spot, toy~? Your clit is really throbbin’ now~” Croconaw was in a state of delusional ecstasy, his hips persisting with those swift humps into that fat ass. By now, Jack’s insides were soaked from all the precum Croconaw shot and the initial pain he’d felt in his ass was all but replaced with pure pleasure. If it weren’t for the lingering, violent sting in his abused balls from that damned tail, Jack would probably have felt nothing but raw, pure raping ecstasy from this brute. Not like he wanted it one bit but if he couldn’t stop this monster, his second best out would be to just derive as much pleasure out of it as he could until it was over, humiliating as that was.

Pecan couldn’t look away but she couldn’t do anything either. She tried constantly to conjure some electricity, to get up and fight, to do anything! She could stand and move, sure, but she just felt so weak as if throwing a punch would be about as effective as slapping someone with a wet noodle. Jack had been so brave for her, taking the heat off of her and enduring so much pain but she hated it. He shouldn’t have to be beaten up and abused like this just to protect her, he didn’t have to do that for her. She’s much more capable than he is in both battle and sex so why did he fight so hard to keep him away from her? It’s not like she was in heat, he wouldn’t get her pregnant no matter how many loads he dumped in her. And yet… the thought of taking his place terrified her, it made her feel a miserable ache in her stomach just imagining that vile crocodile fucking her instead. Then she thought about it and it became quickly obvious why she couldn’t do anything. “The bandana…” She looked down at the completely white bandana wrapped around her neck. “Nullify Bandana… these are perfect for containing outlaws and criminals.” Pecan groaned and fell back to the ground, feeling so helpless and useless as her partner cried and howled between pleasure and agony. All she could do was watch the poor Pikachu be railed out of his mind while Croconaw moaned and roared angrily.

“I’ll knock you up… I’ll put cubs in ya… I’ll ruin your career..! Know your place, female!” Croconaw howled and slammed into Jack’s prostate again, rapidly pumping the sensitive tip of the chu’s cock and even engulfing it into his mouth, slurping at Jack’s cock head while jerking him off. Jack’s body shook from all the forced stimulation and he couldn’t hold back the moans of ecstasy anymore, crying out for Croconaw and throbbing wildly in his warm, wet muzzle slurping away at his cock while railed by that fat, ridged dick that struck his walls so damn good. The chu couldn’t find the words through his pleasure, his entire body feeling light as an explosive sensation burst through him and climax overtook the chu with a messy buck of his hips and a round of creamy cum painting the croc’s gullet. He growled around that dick in his mouth, gulping the shots of cum from the Pikachu and gazing down at him with a murderous look in his eyes. Nobody gave this whore permission to cum and yet here he was pumping his muzzle with a mess of spunk. That fucking Pikachu tasted so delicious but his disobedience would be thoroughly punished. Drinking all the chu had to offer, he pulled off that dick with another growl and clenched a paw tightly around the base, strangling that cock and causing Jack to howl in pain from the vice grip on his shaft.

“Gaah!! Ooww ow ow ow, s-stoooop!” Jack cried, feeling as if the croc was going to tear his entire dick off.

“Nobody said you could cum, toy… You will learn to be an obedient female…” Croconaw squeezed at Jack’s dick even harder and began to slowly pull at it with more and more force. “Even if I have to tear the disobedience out of ya–” Croconaw stopped in his tracks when an intense gust of wind suddenly blew through the alcove, nearly knocking the gruff male over from its sheer force. Carried by the wind came a massive torrent of leaves and energy that struck right into Croconaw’s back with an explosive force. His pained roars were much like that when Jack first crashed into him from behind but now with much more power behind the attack along with its super effective boosted strength further damaging the water-type. He was carried off of Jack by the torrent of leaves and sent into the wall once again, this time crashing into it with enough force to cave in the wall, rubble and rocks crumbling down over Croconaw’s body, more than plenty damage to completely incapacitate the beast. Jack collapsed onto the ground in a panting mess, his body battered, bruised, and beaten by the Croconaw’s abusive rut. Claw marks were left all over in his fur with several parts of his body swollen and bruised until it was blue. His vision was starting to fade again, between being beaten and raped and forced to cum, he was completely out of it now and struggling to hold on.

“I’ve got you…” A green and yellow paw reached down at him before feeling the cloth around his neck pulled off and thrown away. Immediately, Jack could feel the energy in his body quickly returning but with it also came a huge surge of pain that his body had been previously unable to process in its heavily weakened state. Everything ached, his balls throbbed with an unfathomable agony, his cock felt tenderized and chafed, his ass felt torn. The pain was so dire, Jack couldn’t even make a sound, simply laying there as a tear rolled down his cheek and he went unconscious.

“Jack…” Pecan whimpered as the chu’s eyes closed. Her bandana had been removed as well, the Emolga carried in the arms of Cedar who scooped the Pikachu up gently and laid him next to the squirrel.

“You’re safe now…” Cedar spoke softly to the two, tenderly caressing Pecan’s cheek while he went over to retrieve the Croconaw. “Let’s get him to Chansey before he wakes up and tries to kill us.” With the three Pokemon in the large and buff Grotle anthro’s arms, he took his own badge and teleported the lot of them out of the dungeon and back to the guild’s front entrance.

“Cedar… how did you know we were there?” Pecan asked, still surprised to see their newly recruited Grotle partner.

“I was taking a break from construction work building us a new home and decided to go check out the guild. Chatot found me and we introduced ourselves and he told me that you two were on a mission at Craggy Coast.” Cedar looked away for a moment, blushing a little bit. “I umm… I just kinda got worried when he told me about that Croconaw and stuff. I’ve seen first paw what that disease can do to a Pokemon when they don’t get enough sex.”

“Guess that makes us pretty lucky.” Pecan commented before looking over at her severely injured partner with a frown and a huge ping of guilt. “...Not lucky enough…”

“Don’t blame yourself, Pecan.” Cedar spoke softly while he carried the trio into Chansey’s hut. “Jack acted on his own accord to protect you. I’m sure he knew the risks of standing up to someone like that and was willing to accept that fate the moment he decided to take the fall. Jack’s a really strong guy, I don’t know how much he fights but when it comes to mating, he can really handle a lot.” Cedar’s gaze turned to the unconscious Pikachu with a deep blush and a soft smile. His heart skipped a beat just looking at Jack, even with the poor chu all battered up and hurt. His bravery and dedication to sacrifice his well-being for those he cared about only made Cedar’s feelings for the chu stronger. “He’s amazing…”

“H-he is… yeah…”

“What in the world happened here!?” Cedar yipped and jumped, nearly dropping the three Pokemon from Chansey’s outburst. The egg shaped Pokemon slammed her paws on her counter, leaning over it and looking at the Grotle intently. “What happened to them, Cedar?? Are they OK?”

“Errr y-yeah, they’re uhh… well mostly fine.” Cedar stammered, feeling nervous in the presence of the very motherly Pokemon despite him being taller than her and very much stronger with his musclegut stature. Cedar then frowned as he lowered his arms to show off the unconscious Pikachu and Croconaw. “These two though, they’re in bad shape, especially Jack. The Croconaw’s another Burning Urge victim, he gave Jack a terrible beating and… ahem… sodomy happened.”

“Say no more. Bring them to the back with me and I will treat all of them immediately! You too, Pecan!”

“Uh, y-yes ma’am??” Pecan wasn’t going to argue with the nurse’s orders, plus why not? It’s free health care, if Chansey had something for her too then sure.
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“I’m so sorry… I’m so so sorry, what a horrible thing I did… horrible things I’ve said! Oh, it’s unforgivable…” Croconaw was bowing repeatedly towards Pecan and Cedar, the crocodile absolutely riddled with guilt. “I dunno what came over me but that’s no excuse! I fucked up royally and I dunno how to even start fixin’ my problems…”

“H-hey, hey it’s OK, really.” Pecan smiled nervously, scratching the back of her head. Seeing the Croconaw as his real self made the Emolga feel a lot more comfortable around him, so much that she’d even given him a reassuring pat on the back. “We still don’t know a lot about this disease but it really fucks with your mind and makes you into the absolute worst and horniest of yourself. It’s not the first time I’ve seen it happen.” Though definitely the worst by far… She thought to herself, looking away from the Croconaw.

“Still!! I hurt you both so badly, I hurt lots of the other Tameless! They ain’t gonna forgive me for that, I probably made a buncha mothers and enemies in there! What am I s’posed to do now!?” Croconaw was absolutely distraught, the tears flowing almost comically at the poor croc’s expense. “I should apologize… yeah, I should. But ain’t no way I can stay ‘round there after what I did! I gotta flee the dungeon, find some place new, yeah… I’ll settle in Beach Cave and go see that Milotic chick I heard about, she’s a good therapist, maybe she can help me with all my guilt ‘n problems!”

“Whoa, whoa slow down there guy!” Cedar spoke up, grabbing the croc by his shoulders. “You should just start with the apologizing part first. If they understand, maybe it’ll all be fine and you can start working towards healing wounded friendships and relationships. Ya don’t gotta go jumping ship right away.”

“EASY FOR YOU TO SAY!” Croconaw shouted in a very whiny tone. “You ain’t the one who prolly knocked up half a dozen gals while sayin’ the most vile, objectifyin’ shit!”

“...That is true. You’re probably doomed.” Cedar spoke more to himself. Croconaw sobbed and fell over, throwing a pillow over his face. “Err! Did I say that out loud?.. Umm! B-but maybe you will be fine! You’ll never know until you do it, right!? Ah haha!.. Ha…”

“Mr. Cedar, if I may. You are not helping.” Chansey walked up behind the pair. “Please, allow me.” Passing Cedar and Pecan, she came up to Croconaw’s bed and lifted the pillow off of his face. “Mr. Croconaw, sir.” She spoke softly, her voice soothing and relaxing. And then she struck the croc’s face with the pillow and the force of a moving truck. “Please get a hold of yourself. You’re disturbing my other patients. Apologies and repentance are the first steps to healing both yourself and others. Being screeching and waking everyone else up isn’t helping anyone. Please take some time to relax while the medicine does its work. I will be prescribing you with a month’s supply to help you keep your symptoms at bay. If you ever feel like the medicine isn’t working anymore or you’re about to run out, please find your way back to me or another Chansey or Blissey to be resupplied.” Chansey sighed and turned to face Pecan and Cedar. “I wish I could do more for these poor Pokemon. But I don’t have a cure for the Burning Urge nor would I know how to make one without a Shaymin’s help. My medicine can only temporarily suppress the symptoms but I don’t know for how long it’ll work, especially if the disease can adapt and evolve over time.”

“You’re doing your best to help your community, Chansey. Please don’t be sad, we’d be so much worse off without you.” Cedar smiled at Chansey and showed off his own container of medicine to her. “I’d never be able to have built my own home without your help.”

“Oh, well… I’m just doing my job.” Chansey couldn’t help but blush a little from the Grotle reassuring her value to the situation. “You three are free to go at any time. Jack, however, will have to stay overnight with me. He’s taken a terrible beating that I can’t cure by just throwing eggs on him. He’ll need to be monitored and taken care of.”

“Oh…” Pecan looked down, guilt taking over her again before shaking it off with Cedar resting a paw on her back. “O-okay then… um… would I be able to come see him in the morning?”

“Of course! You can come here first thing after the guild’s morning routine. Don’t worry, he’s in good paws with me.” It helped Pecan feel a little better but she still couldn’t help feeling like it was her fault he got hurt so badly. If it were here, Croconaw wouldn’t have been so aggressive and violent, he would’ve just mated with her and Jack would be fine.

“Pecan?” Cedar called out to her softly, gently scooping the Emolga up into his arms. “Are you sure you’re OK?”

“Huh? Yeah… I’m sorry Cedar, I just… I still feel bad that Jack got hurt. I can’t shake off this guilty feeling.” Cedar frowned and hugged his friend gently, letting her rest in his warm embrace.

“It’s alright. It’s OK. These are the kinds of risks explorers take every day. And now that I’m one of them, it’s a risk that I take as well. I finally understand that feeling, I felt the same way hearing about you two on a mission like that. Even though you two are electric-types, I couldn’t stop worrying about all the worst case scenarios and what if’s, y’know? There could’ve been an ambush or a monster house or something even worse! Things may not have turned out sunshines and rainbows but at least both of you will be OK in the end and that has to amount to something, right?” Pecan looked down at the ground for a moment. Cedar was right though, things may not have gone well but she can’t expect all of their travels and jobs to be easy frolics through a park. Things like this were bound to happen eventually, it’s simply the risk of being an explorer. She couldn’t let herself feel bad for every little mistake and injury that comes up in the job.

“Yeah… no, you’re right… I guess I got so used to exploring the world all on my own that I wasn’t as ready to travel with someone else as I thought. I wasn’t ready to feel the weight of someone else’s life being put at risk for me.”

“He cares a lot about you.” Cedar spoke gently, carrying the Emolga out of the hut to bring her back to the guild. “He’s a really good friend.”

“Mhmm… I’d do the same for him.” Pecan blushed a little bit, looking up at Cedar. “Thanks for saving us back there too. If it weren’t for you, I’m sure that mission would’ve ended way worse.”

“D’oh, well… I guess I’m just a big worrywart. I couldn’t stop thinking about him–I-I mean! Thinking about you two..!” Cedar’s own cheeks flushed deeply now and he looked up at the sky bashfully. “I-It’s a good thing I did decide to come find you two, huh?? Eh heh heh… eh heh…” Pecan couldn’t help but giggle a bit and smirk at the flustered Grotle. He’s pretty cute and it was very easy to tell that he had a raging crush on the Pikachu.

“Mmmmhmmmm~” She smiled and gave him a playful nudge to the chest.

“Wow here we are at the guild haha gosh we got here pretty quickly huh! Well you should get some rest it was a long day I’m gonna go back to work on the house see you later Pecan bye!” The Grotle set his ally down, words running a mile a minute before he practically sprinted away in an embarrassed mess. Pecan chuckled a little, watching him disappear around the corner at the crossroads before turning back to the guild and entering alone.", "pools_count": 1, "title": "Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Season of Love [8]", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "application/msword", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" }, { "content_tag_id": "5", "name": "Strong Violence", "description": "Strong violence, blood, serious injury or death", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "f", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "2", "views": "346" }