Chapter 2 

The trails that lead out of town became narrow the further the group travelled. Trees grew sparsely along the lakeside, but the forest became dense and unruly with every step. Grass grew sporadically underpaw, and the trails turned from a well worn dirt path to an overgrown mess.

Kutsa looked nervously from tree to tree, her earlier bravado replaced by a pit of worry in her stomach. She squeezed down on Twilight’s paw, looking for a comfort the young canine was all too willing to give.

“Are you sure this is the way?” 

Shelmet nodded.

“Y-yeah! Not far now. We found this mystery dungeon ages ago. The grown ups don’t know about it.” 

“You better not be lying.”

“I’m not! I p-promise! Eeep!”

Deerling pushed roughly against Shelmet’s rear with her hoof. 

“We don’t want your promise. We want Goomy home safe.” 

Shelmet picked up the pace, avoiding the death glare from the female behind him. The children rounded a bend, the trees opened up; and a feeling of gloom and pressure beset them. Their paws felt heavier with every step, and their breath fogged. Twilight felt drawn to the entrance of the dungeon. His sensory lobes lifted into the air, and the fur on his nape rose to a tingle. 

“Hey, Twilight!” Kutsa said, waving her paw in front of his face. “Are you there?” 

Twilight glanced down at his new friend. Her aura glowed brilliantly, his eyes widening as it turned into a spectacular rainbow. The gloomy atmosphere faded, replaced by the beauty of his Emolga friend; a serenity unlike any other. 

“Hey!”

Twilight shook himself from his stupor. His eyes focused on the paw waving in front of him. 

“Kutsa to Twilight! Come in, Twilight!”

“I’m here!”

“What happened? You zoned out for-seemingly-ever!” 

“I don’t know. I just felt something in the air.”

Deerling stomped and scraped at the dirt, her nostrils flaring with a heavy exhale. 

“He’s right. This place gives me the creeps.” 

All heads turned towards a shuffle in the grass. Shelmet slunk off into the bushes, his panicked squeals fading into the distance. Deerling moved as if to pursue, but Kutsa stopped her with an outstretched paw.

“Let him go. He would have been useless inside the dungeon.” 

“I’m so going to beat him up we get home.” 

“Let’s focus on finding Goomy. He’s alone in there.” 

Twilight fumbled with the heavy tree branches obscuring the entrance to the mystery dungeon. 

“I guess we just go in here?” 

Deerling and Kutsa hurried to his side, their collective gaze staring down the dark tunnel. The children shuffled apprehensively from side to side. Kutsa swallowed nervously before taking the first steps into the dungeon. 

“W-we have to save Goomy!”

Deerling stomped her hoof to the ground, nodding in agreement. 

“We can’t just sit here like a bunch of scared kids!” 

The rambunctious fawn took off down the grassy tunnel, giving courage to Kutsa and Twilight who followed behind after a moment of hesitation. 

“Hey! Wait up!”

Twilight trailed behind his Emolga friend. His eyes wandered along her shiny black coat of fur. Her beautiful sheen reflected the sporadic rays of filtering sunlight. Down her back, past her tail, he caught sight of her little pussy. He snapped back to reality, his face awash with a bright red blush.

“Come on, Twilight! You’re lagging behind!” 

He nodded quickly, keeping his eyes well above Kutsa’s tail.

They dived deeper into the dungeon. Deerling kept the lead, with Twilight remaining in the rear. The forest closed in on them, narrowing the path. Their pawsteps felt muted in the oppressive atmosphere, but they kept their cool. Despite the eeriness, Twilight failed to sense any danger. The dungeon felt abandoned, a lack of life, besides the plants and flowers. 

“Isn’t that weird?” Twilight said.

“What’s weird?” Deerling asked, slowing down to a gentle trot.

“The lack of other Pokémon. We haven’t met a single one.”

“We could just be lucky,” Kutsa added. “We haven’t gone very far.”

“I know, but...” Twilight paused for a moment. “I can’t feel anyone here. It’s as if the dungeon was cleared a long time ago.”

“Well, whatever or whoever did it, I don’t want to meet em. Let’s just grab Goomy and get out of here.” 

Twilight and Kutsa nodded in agreement. They picked up the pace, navigating the dungeon with greater haste. Deerling hopped over a large fallen tree, she waited on the other side for her friends to follow. Kutsa glided over the log with little effort, landing with a flap of her membrane wings. 

Twilight stared at the daunting task before him. He jumped at the log, using his claws to dig into the bark. The rotted tree tore and broke under his grip, sending him falling to the dirt. He yipped loudly as he landed hard against his tail.

“Twilight! Stop fooling around!”

Twilight arose amid a shower of rotted bark. He rubbed his tender tail as he scanned the log. His friends had made the jump look easy. He breathed deep, imagining power in his hind legs. Just like he was taught to do with his paws. He took a running start, and with a mighty leap, he flew over the log and his friends. A surge of adrenaline made his heart thump wildly against his chest as he sailed through the air. Worry immediately set in as he fell back towards the earth. With a panicked yip, he fumbled with a stance before smacking into the ground with a hard thud. 

His female companions rushed to his side as a small dust cloud settled. 

“Twilight!”

“Are you okay?”

Kutsa pulled the dazed Riolu back onto his paws. 

“Y-yeah, I’m okay. I guess I took that jump a little too hard.”

“I’d say! Where did you learn to control your strength?” 

“Nuzleaf was helping me, but I didn’t get that far.”

Deerling and Kutsa shared a look.

“You mean you haven’t trained? I thought every kid got trained by their parents...” Kutsa trailed off. “Oh..”

Kutsa looked away, embarrassed at her sudden realization. 

“I’m sorry.” 

Twilight clued in immediately. His secret was safe. 

“N-no, it’s okay. I was an orphan for a long time. I’m still trying to learn how to control myself.”

Deerling saved the awkward situation by changing the subject. 

“Hey, do you hear that? Sounds like we’re getting close.”

Kutsa jumped at the chance to avoid her embarrassment. She zoomed down the path with her two companions following close behind. 

“Yeah! I can hear it, too! What could it be?”

The sounds, squeaks and sloppy smacks, grew louder with each step. Through a line of bushes and into a clearing, they spotted it. A Celebi floated just barely above the ground, his cock hard and throbbing. Below him, a confused Goomy wrapped his lips around the leaking tip, taking the whole shaft down his gooey throat. The Celebi moaned and pressed his hands to the back of Goomy’s head. 

“Stop that!” Deerling yelled, her hooves shooting dirt behind her as she zoomed into the clearing. Kutsa and Twilight hurried to join her. “Don’t hurt Goomy!”

The Celebi squeaked and pulled his cock out of Goomy with a wet tug. It dripped with a mix of slime and saliva.

“Deerling!” Goomy cried as he slithered to her side. 

The Celebi made as if to chase after Goomy, but Kutsa and Twilight jumped in the way. 

“Don’t even think about it!”

The small psychic type backed off. He hovered above the ground effortlessly, his cock dripping with leftover goo. He paused for a moment, as if considering the value of Goomy, before flying high above the treeline, disappearing from sight. 

Twilight watched the Celebi disappear. Something in his gut told him that Pokémon was more powerful than any of them. He sighed in relief as he watched Deerling and Goomy embrace. 

“Did that strange Pokémon hurt you?” Deerling asked. 

“No. He was really nice. Offered me help, but he said I had to suck on his thing to get it.”

Kutsa and Deerling shared a look. Twilight blushed and looked away awkwardly. 

“It’s okay. That pervert is gone. We scared him off.” 

Indeed, the Celebi had disappeared for good. Brief introductions were made between Twilight and Goomy as the group doubled back through the dungeon. The paths had yet to change, their journey through the narrow corridors uneventful. Sunlight filtered in through the swaying tree branches above as they travelled together down the dirt path towards town. Rounding the last bend at the kids flinch, save for twilight.

“Where have you been!?”

The calm stillness broken by an irate Nuzleaf. Angry parents gathered around the end of the forgotten dirt path.

“I was helping save Goomy.”

“Save Goomy? Whatever from? I told you not to leave the house. You had me worried sick.”

Kutsa and Deerling found themselves next to their respective parents. Goomy slithered off with an angry Goodra. The Emolga looked back towards Twilight, words hanging in her mouth, only for her to hesitate. Without goodbyes, they disappeared from sight. 

“I was only trying to help. Isn’t that the right thing to do?”

Nuzleaf sighed, placing a paw on the Riolu’s shoulder. 

“Yes, I suppose that’s true. We heard from Shelmet what had happened. You did good, but you still disobeyed me, and for that, you’ll have to be punished.” 

Twilight looked down at the ground, his face red and hot. 

“But,” Nuzleaf began. “We have an appointment to get to.”

The walk back to town was uneventful. Nuzleaf kept a watchful eye on the young Riolu. They arrived alone, the others having arrived first. Twilight followed next to Nuzleaf, at his command, keeping in step beside him down the dirt paths. The houses began to thin, and the trees grew thicker. At the end of the path, a house stood. A well decorated, wooden home, made to look like the head of a Delphox. 

“The doctor will see you today. Can’t go to school without a checkup.” 

Twilight nodded, unable to see fault in Nuzleaf’s logic. 

“He’s a Delphox. A quiet male, keeps to himself, but he’s a very good doctor. He’ll sort you out before tomorrow.” 

Nuzleaf pushed open the wooden door. It creaked ominously, revealing a room lit by two windows opposite each other. A single candle cast shadows across the strange decor. One of the shadows shifted, and from the gloom the Delphox emerged. 

“Good evening, Nuzleaf.”

Nuzleaf gave him a nod. “Delphox.” 

The large, regal fox stood behind a table covered in strange objects. His whiskers twitched, almost nervously, and he chewed on his lower lip. His breath seemingly heavy, with great strain to control. 

“I’m assuming this is our little p-patient?” The fox said with a small twitch. 

“He is. You know what to do.” 

Nuzleaf, without a word, pushed past Twilight; leaving the bewildered canine behind. A strong sensation tickled the Riolu’s sensory lobes. They lifted, just as Nuzleaf pushed open the door, revealing a sinister red aura surrounding the grass type. Twilight shook his head, his paws rubbing his eyes. He turned, seeing a flowing pink aura swirl around the Delphox. A smaller, reddish-pink aura radiated between the fox’s legs. 

“S-so. Ha. You’re the little Riolu I’ve been h-hearing about... Mrf. You’re so young.” 

Twilight thought nothing of the Delphox’s strange wording. He nodded. 

“Yes, I am.” 

“Right, then we’ll get s-started.”

The fox Pokémon shifted his hips, pushing Pancham out into full view. The young boy gagged on Delphox’s knot, his tight throat bobbing up and down with each gulp of hot cum. Twilight stared wide-eyed at the display before him. He watched with heated cheeks as Pancham struggled to swallow the huge load from the Delphox.

“Take it, slut. Swallow every drop.” 

Delphox placed his paws roughly against Pancham’s ears, holding his snout firmly against his sheath. The young panda sputtered and gasped for breath with each throb of the fire type’s cock. Delphox staggered backwards, his breath hot and heavy, as the last of his orgasm shook his body.

“N-nothing quite like a young boy.”

Twilight swallowed nervously. His own cock poked from his sheath, and his body felt light and tingly. He took a deep breath, clearing his mind for long enough to look away and step back. 

“A-are you supposed to do things like that?” 

Delphox slipped his cock from Pancham’s muzzle with a wet pop. The young boy fell to the floor, coughing and sputtering. A mixture of cum and slobber dripped from the corner of his lips, pooling on the floor under him.

“No,” Delphox said, taking a step forward. His paw reached behind him, grabbing hold of a blazing stick from his tail. “The village would run me out for sure, but you’re not going to tell anyone.” 

Twilight made a run for the door, but it slammed shut. A Fennekin sat in front, a wicked smile parting his lips. The Riolu turned around, only to be ensnared in Delphox’s hypnosis. Twilight felt an instant calm, his body melting into serene bliss. 

“Good boy. That’s it, relax. Let me take care of you.” 

Pancham lay ragged against the floor. He wiped his forearm along his muzzle, cleaning Delphox’s remaining cum. The panda watched helplessly as Delphox lead the young Riolu to the other room. Twilight’s eyes had glossed over, and his expression was that of sweet pleasure. Delphox snapped his fingers. Pancham, and the little Fennekin, hurried to catch up to Delphox. Through a curtain, they pawed into a comfy bedroom. Pillows were strewn about a bed of soft blankets, and scented candles burned gently throughout the windowless room. 

Delphox helped Twilight lay upon soft pillows. Pancham stood awkwardly next to Delphox, watching with a growing blush as the large fox lifted Twilight’s tail, showing off his tight tailhole. 

“This is what it is all about, boys.” Delphox said, licking his lips greedily. “This view never gets old.”

Delphox pressed his paw against Twilight’s sheath, smirking as the Riolu’s tailhole flexed. His digits caressed and squeezed the low hanging, canine orbs, making the young pup yip and squeak. Delphox’s silky soft paw sent shocks of warmth and intense pleasure throughout the little dog’s body. Each gentle stroke made him twitch, and his peeking cock dribbled pre-cum eagerly onto the soft blankets. 

“Nuzleaf said not to have sex with this one... Such a shame, but that doesn’t mean I can’t play with him a little. Right, boys?”

Fennekin and Pancham watched wide-eyed as Delphox pressed his muzzle under Twilight’s tail, eagerly taking in the canine’s scent. His long, flat tongue glided across Twilight’s puckered hole, making the young boy moan and whine. The fire type’s tongue forced itself inside, slathering Twilight’s inner walls with hot saliva. With an audible pop, he withdrew his tongue, admiring his mess for a moment before pressing a finger inside. He fingered the little dog, pumping in and out, amid several barks of pleasure.

“Oooh, yeah. He’s tight. We’ll have to warm him up for a bit before you can knot him, Fenny. The pain would snap him out of my hypnosis.”

“M-me? Knot him?” Fennekin said, swallowing nervously. 

“Of course. I can’t, but you will. He’s just going to be a mindless toy when we’re done with him. You might as well have him till then.” 

The young Fennekin nodded, his cock peeking from his sheath. 

“But, for now. I’ll have to finish the job.”

Delphox flipped Twilight onto his back. The Riolu barked, but settled down without a fuss. His tail wagged, and his legs spread, eagerly awaiting more stimulation. The fox ignored the submission, his paw pressing two fingers firmly against Twilight’s forehead. 

“Let’s see what you’re hiding in there, pup.” 

A flash of light blinded the two beings. Their minds and souls became one, hurtling memories and emotions at frightening speeds. The skilled hypnotist ignored the frenzy of information. He blocked his own psyche, halving the flow of memories. With practised ease, he sifted through Twilight’s memories. Images of humanity flooded his mind, but were quickly overshadowed by the memories of a cataclysmic event. A fiery meteorite streaked across the sky, threatening to crash into the planet. There, at the top of a tower made of clouds, stood Twilight. Joined by his partner, they battled a legendary monster; winning by an inch of their life. With seconds to spare, their great enemy launched a hyper beam, destroying the meteorite with unparalleled power. 

The scene shifted. Shadow wraiths dragged unsuspecting Pokémon into darkness. Twilight stood against them, with a partner Pokémon too faint to tell. They repelled the monsters, and rushed into the mist. 

Delphox reached out for more, desperate to know what happens. The memories dissipated, replaced by a wall of pure energy. He looked the barrier up and down, his paw dragging across the surface. It radiated power unlike any he had felt before. With all his might, he unleashed a powerful psychic attack. It rebounded, crashing into the white void behind him. The wall stood firm, barely a scratch in the surface. 

Delphox snapped out of the hypnosis, his body shaking and breath ragged. He collapsed with an intake of breath. He looked down at Twilight, his soft snores barely audible above his own laboured breathing. 

“W-what are you?” 

Fennekin rushed to his side, supporting the Delphox with his weight. 

“What happened?”

“There’s more to this creature than I was told. What I saw was unbelievable. Every bit of it true. Not a single fabrication, besides the block on his memories.”

Delphox struggled to his feet. Plans formed and failed, schemes conjured, and scams attempted. Deep in thought, he paced back and forth across the room. Pancham and Fennekin watched with worry, but did not disturb the psychic type. 

“He’s a human. He has a purpose in this world. We can’t do what Nuzleaf wants, but I can’t disobey him.” 

He stared down at Twilight’s snoozing body, a plan forming in his mind.

“I’ll have to wipe him, turn him into the child Nuzleaf wants...” He trailed off, deep in thought. “But, I think I’ll do it my way.” 

Fennekin tilted his head, his large ears flopping to one side as Delphox pressed two fingers back against Twilight’s forehead. 

“He’ll be a hero.” Psychic power covered his fingers for a brief moment, before fading away. “He’ll love, want, need. Take what he wants, but with good in his heart.” 

More energy poured into twilight. 

“Memories of being a human, erased. Memories of being a hero, returned. The perfect son for Nuzleaf, and the perfect partner for my Fenny. He shall obey certain commands. Fenny, you will have the power to persuade him into trying anything once. Say the words, “Let’s give it a try.”. Twilight, even if he’s against the act, will try it at least once.” 

Psychic power encased Twilight. Growing brighter with each change the Delphox made. Till, finally, the young boy was altered. With a snap, Twilight awoke. His eyes flicked open, and a yawn escaped his lips. 

“Good morning.” Twilight stretched, his lips smacking. “Why’s everyone staring at me?”

Delphox smiled, resting a paw between the Riolu’s ears. 

“We were just checking up on you. Weren’t we, Fenny?”

Cluing in quickly, the Fennekin followed his father’s lead. 

“That’s right! Good morning, Twilight.” 

“Good morning, Fenny. Thanks for checking up on me. I guess I did sleep in a little.”

Delphox nodded. “You were almost late for our next class. Breeding lessons.” He snapped his fingers. 

Pancham rose quickly to his paws and scurried to Delphox’s side. His eyes were hazy and filled with lazy patterns of soft colours. 

“Everything, and everyone, in this world exists for your enjoyment.” 

As if to emphasis his point, he dragged his paw across the panda’s facial fur, guiding the young boy towards his crotch. Delphox motioned for Twilight to sit next to Fenny, he did so quickly, more than eager to watch the lesson up close. Fenny smiled happily, his tail wagging as Twilight took a seat next to him. 

“Watch closely, boys. Notice how he is taking my scent? A hypnosis always work better when you play on primal instincts. Sex is powerful.” 

Delphox’s tip poked from his large, fuzzy sheath. Pancham breathed in the heavy scent, his face hot with a growing blush. 

“Pancham knows his place. He’s a pet, all he has ever been. A tight fuck for my pleasure.”

With a gesture from Delphox, Pancham immediately turned around, presenting his rump. His fluffy, white sack hung tightly under his swollen sheath, The young boy had been driven to arousal by the mere smell of the dominating Delphox. 

“Anything you want.” Delphox began, “Any desire.” He knelt and pressed his snout tightly under Pancham’s tail, taking in a deep breath of his scent. “Nothing is off limits.” 

Delphox dragged his tongue across Pancham’s tailhole. The young boy flexed and squeaked, trembling against the sudden onslaught of rough licks. Twilight and Fenny watched with growing fascination. They sat shoulder to shoulder, their cheeks red, cocks peeking eagerly from their sheaths. With a satisfied exhale, Delphox pulled away from the little boy’s saliva soaked hole.

“All pleasure in this world is yours. Take it. Be it cruel, or vile.” He guided his sheath to Pancham’s soaked rear, forcing his leaking tip past the tight rim. “But, above all else. Be a hero.”

 In full view of his adoring audience, Delphox buried himself inside the cub. 

“Oooh, skies above, yes! I needed another go at this little punk all day.” 

Pancham shuddered, but was oblivious to the pain. Delphox’s canine cock grew to full size inside the young boy, steadily filling him to capacity. With a gentle tug, his swelling knot came free. It rested tightly against Pancham’s spread hole, practically begging to be shoved back in.

“This is rape.” Delphox said, as he pulled his length out to his tip. “Forcing a ‘Mon to mate with you.” Lewd, wet plaps filled the room. Delphox panted lightly as he began to build a soft rhythm. 

“Never let anyone know you misuse your psychic abilities. Your power is weakened, if the mind is aware of your deceit.” 

The boys nodded. They watched with eager curiosity as Delphox humped with abandon. Fenny pressed  his paw to Twilight’s thigh, sneaking it down between his legs. Twilight gasped, his cock twitching to life in the Fennekin’s paw. 

“O-oh, Fenny...”

Twilight bit his lower lip, his body shivering with intense pleasure. His own paw found its way to Fenny’s sheath, rubbing up and down the fluffy length, thumb teasing the poking tip. Fenny moaned, his cock slipping free into Twilight’s soft paw. The Riolu barked happily, stroking the growing length. They moaned softly, watching the rape of little Pancham with lustful stares. 

Delphox had said enough. He lost himself in the moment, his pleasure coming above all. His breath was hot and heavy, his balls swinging back and forth with each thrust into the young boy. Pancham whimpered and moaned, his spread tailhole on full display. His pleasure addled mind masked the pain, his cock fully exposed and dripping pre-cum. 

Fenny sniffed the air, catching the harsh scent of his father, mixed with the growing arousal of Twilight. He followed his nose, sniffing into Twilight’s neck fluff as his paw stroked up and down the Riolu’s throbbing shaft; teasing the swelling knot. A fire burned within the young fire type. Unable to ignore his lust, he bit hard into Twilight’s neck. 

The Riolu barked. He submitted to the fire type, presenting his neck fully to the dominating predator. With a growl of approval, Fenny picked up the pace, quickly bringing Twilight to orgasm. The little fighting type moaned loudly as his cock twitched, splattering cum all over Fenny’s fapping paw. 

“That’s it...” Fenny breathed. “Cum for me...” 

Twilight, drunk on lust, shook and shivered. His balls obeyed the Fennekin, emptying every last drop.

“Oooh, Fenny...” 

The Fennekin pulled his coated paw away, lapping it clean with his tongue. His own cock twitched on the edge of orgasm. With a thrust of his hips, he knotted Twilight’s palm. The fox squeaked! His balls tensed with each shot of cum. His moans filled the room as his cum splattered against his chest and the Riolu’s paw. 

Twilight was oblivious to the knot snuggled in his palm. His own afterglow shined brightly, his face awash with blushing pleasure. Fenny leaned over, smooching across Twilight’s muzzle till their lips met. 

Delphox watched the two eager boys, his cock twitching with renewed vigor. His knot begged to be shoved inside Pancham, something the Delphox was more than happy to do. His fluffy sack swung with each thrust, till finally his knot slipped inside the young boy. A yip escaped his lips as an intense orgasm shook his body. His balls tensed, his cock throbbing with each splatter of cum that painted the little boy’s depths. 

“Grrr. Take it, slut...” 

Pancham squeezed down on the invading knot. His whimpers and moans filled the room as his cock shot ropes of cum onto the clean sheets. His hypnotism held strong, keeping the kid calm and unaware of the abusive use of his rear end. 

“And...” Delphox exhaled hotly. “That’s how you do it...”