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Heavier watersports, voyeurism... BIG kinks that don't fall into breeding.", "count": "105", "submission_left_submission_id": "2036036", "submission_left_file_name": "2941872_bindingsin_waiting_for_master.doc", "submission_right_submission_id": "2043274", "submission_right_file_name": "2953212_bindingsin_comm_-_krystal_clear.rtf" }, { "pool_id": "61725", "name": "Tender Loving", "description": "Anything close, loving, snuggly, and caring.", "count": "52", "submission_left_submission_id": "2027369", "submission_left_file_name": "2928598_bindingsin_cat_and_mouse.doc", "submission_right_submission_id": "2043578", "submission_right_file_name": "2953694_bindingsin_her_perfect_mate.doc" } ], "description": "3066 Words\n\nA channeler goes to a mystical lake to search for a nigh legendary ghost Pokemon... And, upon finding it, is presented a choice that will change her life forever.\n\nSorry I've been doing so much Pokemon stuff lately. I just have a lot of fun with the lore and the sillier ones. But I do have other things in the works. I just wanted to pound out something fast between commissions (there's been various reasons why I have only posted 1 of the commissions so far, but don't you worry, I haven't forgotten about you guys)\n\nALSO, there's a bit of human on Pokemon stuff in here, so... guess where this is going? You guessed it! You can read it on the other sites, or find it here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/inkbunny-dilemma-32268224\n\nHey, if you like what you're reading, please support me! Details here: https://inkbunny.net/j/370759-bindingsin-a-month-in-review Or, if that's too hard, just head there directly: https://ko-fi.com/bindingsin or https://www.patreon.com/bindingsin\n", "description_bbcode_parsed": "3066 Words

A channeler goes to a mystical lake to search for a nigh legendary ghost Pokemon... And, upon finding it, is presented a choice that will change her life forever.

Sorry I've been doing so much Pokemon stuff lately. I just have a lot of fun with the lore and the sillier ones. But I do have other things in the works. I just wanted to pound out something fast between commissions (there's been various reasons why I have only posted 1 of the commissions so far, but don't you worry, I haven't forgotten about you guys)

ALSO, there's a bit of human on Pokemon stuff in here, so... guess where this is going? You guessed it! You can read it on the other sites, or find it here: https://www.patreon.com/posts/inkbunny-dilemma-32268224

Hey, if you like what you're reading, please support me! Details here: https://inkbunny.net/j/370759-bindingsin-a-month-in-review Or, if that's too hard, just head there directly: https://ko-fi.com/bindingsin or https://www.patreon.com/bindingsin
", "writing": "Selena made her way across the Lake of Outrage, going to the one place she'd been hearing about in her travels. A ring of stones there was famous all across the world for a multitude of reasons: for the dragon Pokemon that lived near it, for the items that could be found around it, for the fact that, sometimes, they were Pokemon themselves that came alive and defended themselves. But there was one thing in particular that she had come to find. Or, rather, to get in contact with.\n\nSelena was a medium. Or perhaps channeler was a better term. She wasn't a fan of any of them, really, much more interested in the Pokemon she had a connection with than what people called her. Ever since she was a young trainer all the way back in Kanto speaking with her first Gastly to get it to stop terrorizing her neighbor, she knew she had a gift, particularly when it came to spirits. Of course, everyone could see ghost Pokemon, to one extent or another, but only so many could truly understandt their wants and desires.\n\nThis was what had brought her to the Lake of Outrage, many regions hence from her home. There were a lot of ghosts in the area, many of them ones she wished to talk to and get to know better, some she even considered catching as companions... but only one that truly captivated her and had drawn her to this place. She was looking for a Dreepy. Or any of the three in its evolutionary chain, but the small ghostly dragons, she somehow knew, she'd be able to truly get in touch with. And so she had made her journey all the way out to the stone circle, setting up her tent and preparing herself for a proper spiritual encounter.\n\nIt was said that there were many different ghosts that lurked around the stone circles, and finding the right one might be a challenge, but she was confident in her abilities. And, to her luck, she found herself there on a day the fog was thick, swirling around her campsite and filled with ancient energies. She set up her circle of protection, placing the sacred salts in a very specific pattern to keep her safe from harm, but still allow her to interact with any presences that found her campsite. She then prepared her secret weapon: a curry for the dead.\n\nIt was difficult to describe the aroma that wafted from her cooking pot, and the taste would've been absolutely horrid for anything alive, but the proper bones, herbs, and berries all combined to create what she knew was an irresistible meal for any ghost Pokemon. Its creation was no mere accident, passed down a line of mediums for generations in Kanto, allowing them to truly bond with their companions and show they cared. And that was the most important part of this ritual: to prove she cared for the spirits she was reaching out to.\n\nShe didn't have to wait long before she felt a presence watching her from the mist. Her sharp senses honed in, able to spot glowing yellow eyes in the fog, much larger than she'd expected. Had she found one of the evolutions? Or a stronger beast that had walked up to her camp? She saw them circle around, almost fading in and out of existence, as though trying to test her when they noticed her attentions. She called out to it. “Don't be afraid. I mean you no harm, friend. I merely wish to know more about you. To help you reach the world. To see you thrive, your mission continued.”\n\nIn the back of her mind, she could hear its growl, the intelligent mind responding. But, unlike that of most Pokemon, even the ghosts, this one responded in words. “We mean you no harm either. We are merely intrigued by your goal. You see, thriving is difficult around here... We lack something important. How badly do you wish to help?” The one set of eyes was joined by two sets of smaller ones, circular, that hovered near it. Slowly the ethereal Pokemon flew closer, and revealed itself to be a Dragapult. Its large, thin head spread to either side, its body floating behind it, disappearing into the mist, while two of the small Dreepys nestled in its horns, looking at Selena with interest.\n\nThe channeler stood, then bowed respectfully at the Pokemon, but inside her heart trembled. It was even more beautiful up close than she had thought, the power emanating from its form making her spirit shudder, while the obvious care it had for the little ones it had with it warmed her heart. She tilted her head, just as entranced as she'd been when she first heard about it, taking a step towards it. She could also hear the hope, and desperation, in the Dragapult's voice. “I want to help you more than anything. If you're in trouble, I will aid however I can. You are an impressive creature, and I would like to see your Dreepy taken care of so that all may know your glory.”\n\nThe dragon stopped at the edge of the circle, scoffing a little before it swirled around the curry, sniffing it. When it found it acceptable, it let the two smaller dragons eat while its eyes remained on the channeler in the circle. “Are you going to be like all those trainers, then? Coming here to steal away the clan? We once roamed these lands freely, before our fall... we return in this form, much less powerful, but still proud. Legends... and then we were collected, taken away, made playthings...” It scowled at her. “If you wish only to take a souvenir, begone. I will not lose any more. I am the last of the adults as it is.”\n\nSelena gasped slightly at its words, taking another step closer. “You're the last? What happened to the others? How many trainers tried to capture you?”\n\nIt sighed. “After the new champion made a joke of Leon with one of our kind, hundreds flocked to have their own. They captured those who fought back, the powerful, the formidable... Even my mate, and mother of these two, was taken away. The Dreepy are learning, but it will be long before we can recover if I have to lead us all alone.” It then looked at her sharply. “However, if I had help... perhaps we wouldn't be worried about a second extinction.” It hovered just outside of the circle of salts, a claw moving forward, gesturing to her.\n\nShe hesitated right on the edge of the circle, looking from the sad, proud, noble Dragapult to its children, happily eating the food she'd provided them. She could see the pain in the parent's eyes, and her heart ached at it. “How may I help? I could go to the towns, try to tell the trainers, or I could provide food and see about scaring away people who would try to harm you. Though, I am just one visitor to these lands...”\n\n“If you think those would help, you could do so but... I do have an idea of my own. Your heart is pure, your words are true. I can see it in your soul that you do care. How badly do you want to help?” Its claw reached the barrier of the salt, crackling loudly as the mystical energies kept it at bay, but it looked at her pleadingly, clearly putting its hopes into her hands.\n\nSelena bit her lip, thinking very carefully to her training. She knew how dangerous ghosts could be, even the most well meaning ones. And lies told convincingly could tug the heart strings just as well as truth. But she also saw its pain, the gaze it gave its children as they ate and played in the fog... its care was just as strong as hers. She'd only heard about these Pokemon after that champion's win, their popularity spreading all the way to Kanto, so it would make sense that a lot of trainers would make their way there. And if the population was small, those little ones hardly able to defend themselves... “With all my heart,” she said as she reached out her hand, her fingers breaking the circle to take his claw.\n\nThe ghostly dragon smiled warmly. “And what a pure heart it is. I thank you for your choice. You won't regret it.” It then let out a high pitched whistle, causing its two Dreepy to look up at it, flying back into their spots in its horns. As the sound echoed, two, then four, then ten, then dozens of small yellow eyes began to glow in the fog, surrounding the campsite, all called from their hiding place by the dragon in charge. He stopped his whistle, looking at the medium before him. “Now, my dear... These are your charges, who you wish to protect. Let's help you serve them well.”\n\nThe two baby dragons nestled in its horns prepared themselves as it moved forward, getting right before the enthralled channeler. When he was there, his motions were lightning fast, the very fog seeming to be him from all directions as his claws made short work of her clothing...\n\n[The rest is too hot for InkBunny, my friends. Sorry~!]\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Selena made her way across the Lake of Outrage, going to the one place she'd been hearing about in her travels. A ring of stones there was famous all across the world for a multitude of reasons: for the dragon Pokemon that lived near it, for the items that could be found around it, for the fact that, sometimes, they were Pokemon themselves that came alive and defended themselves. But there was one thing in particular that she had come to find. Or, rather, to get in contact with.

Selena was a medium. Or perhaps channeler was a better term. She wasn't a fan of any of them, really, much more interested in the Pokemon she had a connection with than what people called her. Ever since she was a young trainer all the way back in Kanto speaking with her first Gastly to get it to stop terrorizing her neighbor, she knew she had a gift, particularly when it came to spirits. Of course, everyone could see ghost Pokemon, to one extent or another, but only so many could truly understandt their wants and desires.

This was what had brought her to the Lake of Outrage, many regions hence from her home. There were a lot of ghosts in the area, many of them ones she wished to talk to and get to know better, some she even considered catching as companions... but only one that truly captivated her and had drawn her to this place. She was looking for a Dreepy. Or any of the three in its evolutionary chain, but the small ghostly dragons, she somehow knew, she'd be able to truly get in touch with. And so she had made her journey all the way out to the stone circle, setting up her tent and preparing herself for a proper spiritual encounter.

It was said that there were many different ghosts that lurked around the stone circles, and finding the right one might be a challenge, but she was confident in her abilities. And, to her luck, she found herself there on a day the fog was thick, swirling around her campsite and filled with ancient energies. She set up her circle of protection, placing the sacred salts in a very specific pattern to keep her safe from harm, but still allow her to interact with any presences that found her campsite. She then prepared her secret weapon: a curry for the dead.

It was difficult to describe the aroma that wafted from her cooking pot, and the taste would've been absolutely horrid for anything alive, but the proper bones, herbs, and berries all combined to create what she knew was an irresistible meal for any ghost Pokemon. Its creation was no mere accident, passed down a line of mediums for generations in Kanto, allowing them to truly bond with their companions and show they cared. And that was the most important part of this ritual: to prove she cared for the spirits she was reaching out to.

She didn't have to wait long before she felt a presence watching her from the mist. Her sharp senses honed in, able to spot glowing yellow eyes in the fog, much larger than she'd expected. Had she found one of the evolutions? Or a stronger beast that had walked up to her camp? She saw them circle around, almost fading in and out of existence, as though trying to test her when they noticed her attentions. She called out to it. “Don't be afraid. I mean you no harm, friend. I merely wish to know more about you. To help you reach the world. To see you thrive, your mission continued.”

In the back of her mind, she could hear its growl, the intelligent mind responding. But, unlike that of most Pokemon, even the ghosts, this one responded in words. “We mean you no harm either. We are merely intrigued by your goal. You see, thriving is difficult around here... We lack something important. How badly do you wish to help?” The one set of eyes was joined by two sets of smaller ones, circular, that hovered near it. Slowly the ethereal Pokemon flew closer, and revealed itself to be a Dragapult. Its large, thin head spread to either side, its body floating behind it, disappearing into the mist, while two of the small Dreepys nestled in its horns, looking at Selena with interest.

The channeler stood, then bowed respectfully at the Pokemon, but inside her heart trembled. It was even more beautiful up close than she had thought, the power emanating from its form making her spirit shudder, while the obvious care it had for the little ones it had with it warmed her heart. She tilted her head, just as entranced as she'd been when she first heard about it, taking a step towards it. She could also hear the hope, and desperation, in the Dragapult's voice. “I want to help you more than anything. If you're in trouble, I will aid however I can. You are an impressive creature, and I would like to see your Dreepy taken care of so that all may know your glory.”

The dragon stopped at the edge of the circle, scoffing a little before it swirled around the curry, sniffing it. When it found it acceptable, it let the two smaller dragons eat while its eyes remained on the channeler in the circle. “Are you going to be like all those trainers, then? Coming here to steal away the clan? We once roamed these lands freely, before our fall... we return in this form, much less powerful, but still proud. Legends... and then we were collected, taken away, made playthings...” It scowled at her. “If you wish only to take a souvenir, begone. I will not lose any more. I am the last of the adults as it is.”

Selena gasped slightly at its words, taking another step closer. “You're the last? What happened to the others? How many trainers tried to capture you?”

It sighed. “After the new champion made a joke of Leon with one of our kind, hundreds flocked to have their own. They captured those who fought back, the powerful, the formidable... Even my mate, and mother of these two, was taken away. The Dreepy are learning, but it will be long before we can recover if I have to lead us all alone.” It then looked at her sharply. “However, if I had help... perhaps we wouldn't be worried about a second extinction.” It hovered just outside of the circle of salts, a claw moving forward, gesturing to her.

She hesitated right on the edge of the circle, looking from the sad, proud, noble Dragapult to its children, happily eating the food she'd provided them. She could see the pain in the parent's eyes, and her heart ached at it. “How may I help? I could go to the towns, try to tell the trainers, or I could provide food and see about scaring away people who would try to harm you. Though, I am just one visitor to these lands...”

“If you think those would help, you could do so but... I do have an idea of my own. Your heart is pure, your words are true. I can see it in your soul that you do care. How badly do you want to help?” Its claw reached the barrier of the salt, crackling loudly as the mystical energies kept it at bay, but it looked at her pleadingly, clearly putting its hopes into her hands.

Selena bit her lip, thinking very carefully to her training. She knew how dangerous ghosts could be, even the most well meaning ones. And lies told convincingly could tug the heart strings just as well as truth. But she also saw its pain, the gaze it gave its children as they ate and played in the fog... its care was just as strong as hers. She'd only heard about these Pokemon after that champion's win, their popularity spreading all the way to Kanto, so it would make sense that a lot of trainers would make their way there. And if the population was small, those little ones hardly able to defend themselves... “With all my heart,” she said as she reached out her hand, her fingers breaking the circle to take his claw.

The ghostly dragon smiled warmly. “And what a pure heart it is. I thank you for your choice. You won't regret it.” It then let out a high pitched whistle, causing its two Dreepy to look up at it, flying back into their spots in its horns. As the sound echoed, two, then four, then ten, then dozens of small yellow eyes began to glow in the fog, surrounding the campsite, all called from their hiding place by the dragon in charge. He stopped his whistle, looking at the medium before him. “Now, my dear... These are your charges, who you wish to protect. Let's help you serve them well.”

The two baby dragons nestled in its horns prepared themselves as it moved forward, getting right before the enthralled channeler. When he was there, his motions were lightning fast, the very fog seeming to be him from all directions as his claws made short work of her clothing...

[The rest is too hot for InkBunny, my friends. Sorry~!]
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