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Pokémon: Lazarus (Legendary) - Xerneas
Date: 03-18-29 / Time: 1700 hrs. / Location: Kalos
POV: Xerneas
Life... The world has so much of it, almost everywhere you look, you'd find life, be it human or pokémon. It was a beautiful thing, it would be created, raised, nourished, and loved. I did hate seeing it end though, but it was the circle of life. I've traveled across the lands to see those most notable in the world who were at their end, but not interfere as they were ready for Yveltal to claim them in death. I currently hold no qualms with my counterpart, for we have an understanding of this cycle and we chose to respect our duties. This does not mean that there weren't any bouts between us, and it certainly doesn't mean we won't have more in the future.
Time Lapse: 1730 hrs.
POV: Joseph Hoffman
I was running for my life, two Team Flare goons and their two pokémon giving chase. They were a Blaziken and a Charizard from what I recall, both powerful fire-types, giving homage to their organization. I ran along the dirt road that led westward, I didn't catch the sign that read which route this was, but I couldn't risk being caught by those grunts.
Seeing that the road went on for miles, I knew I wouldn't lose these crooks just running along the path. Deciding to risk injury to keep myself from being killed by these bastards, I veered off the path and down the slope to my left, leading into dense shrubbery of the woods. Running into briar bushes, I was protected by my heavy green coat and pants from being cut by the many thorns within, being sure to crush them under my heavy boots to prevent them from lashing back up and catching my clothes. Exiting the shrubs, I turned back to see the goons beginning to follow, their lighter clothing making them slow down as they entered the brush, but the main problem was their pokémon. The Blaziken jumped into a tree, beginning to use the branches to cross over the briars and towards me; the Charizard was nowhere to be seen, which meant it must be flying overhead to search for me from the air.
I turned away from the brushes and continued to run, weaving through the many trees that made up the forest. I ran for several minutes, making sure to move in a random direction every few seconds to throw off the grunts and their pokémon. Once I felt that I had lost them for the time being I rested my back against one of the oak trees, watching my surroundings incase I was found.
Feeling the need to defend myself, I reached for the side of my belt, gripping not a pokéball, but the handle to my knife and drew it slowly from its hard plastic sheath as to minimize the noise made by it. I wasn't a pokémon trainer like most people, but rather a survivalist, living without a pokémon to fight and defend myself. My methods are seen as barbaric to many, insane to far more, but not everyone has that advantage of getting their first pokémon at the ripe, youthful age of 10. I was 18 when I first fought a pokémon hand-to-hand, a Hitmonchan from my local gym not being a very wise choice, but no other pokémon would fight me, let alone hone my skills to fight a being that could easily kill a human with their natural strength. A year later, I had begun using a knife to heighten my chances of survival in these violent encounters, only killing a pokémon when absolutely necessary to my survival.
I began to curl and clench my fingers on the handle of my knife in anticipation for a fight if I were found. If I didn't make it through tonight, I would be a dead man at the age of 24, six years of training would've been for naught. I stole a glance at the trees around me, as well as the sky, making sure these pokémon weren't on to me as I began moving again, running in the direction of the sunlight that hung over the canopy of the trees. The growing darkness of night would soon hinder my ability to see under the canopy, giving the advantage of sight to the fire-types with their flames acting as their light sources, although it'd let me see them coming from a distance.
Hearing rustling of leaves somewhere nearby, I ducked into the brush of some shrubbery with the intent to hide, readying myself to strike if I were to be found. Seconds passed as my anticipation rose, the noise of the movement having not ceased, drawing closer to my location. A full minute later, the sound ceased, practically in front of me, alarming me of how accurately I had been tracked, but I didn't want to risk being killed if I had not been truly located. I heard footsteps approaching from my front, only to feel a rush of air a few moments after as I assumed the Charizard had regrouped with the Blaziken, lowering my chances of getting out of here alive.
Seeing the leaves of the bush beginning to light up in an orange hue, I knew I had been found and dived from the hiding spot to the side. I was just in time as a gout of flame burst from one of the fire-type pokémon, hitting my previous location. Scrambling to my feet, I turned towards the two pokémon, the Blaziken in a fighting stance, while the Charizard's maw dripped of liquid fire. Knowing I could not run from such a fiery attack in time again, I stood my ground and got into a fighting stance, my knife held in a reverse-grip in my right hand, my left ready to counter any blows the Blaziken would throw at me, while remaining ready to dodge a flamethrower attack that the Charizard may unleash again.
The Blaziken called out in its tongue, charging at me with its fist coated in a blaze of fire. I dodged to the side as it charged past before I jabbed with my left fist, catching it in the left side of the ribcage, the attempt at winding it failing as the Blaziken backhanded me with a burning hand, hitting me on the left cheek. I grunted in pain as my vision flashed as the fire from the hit burned my flesh. The fire died out as quickly as it had started, but it wouldn't be the only one as the Blaziken pulled back its fist in another attempt to hit me with another burning punch. As I regained my composure, the pokémon had thrown its punch, but I quickly leaned off to the right, my left arm reaching around it's own outstretched arm, gripped my hand at the pit of its elbow and pulling, causing it to stumble towards me. Taking the advantage I had created, I turned myself around and pulled, the pokémon being forced over my back and into the ground with a shoulder-toss.
With its partner on the ground, the Charizard charged, its maw lighting up with a blaze. Facing the larger pokémon, I brought my knife-bearing hand up, charged, and slashed for the face, attempting to stagger it. I swung the blade and hit the Charizard on the left side of its muzzle, but its scales protected it from the blade going too deep, leaving only a cut as it spit a bit of liquid fire onto the grass, immediately lighting up only to shortly be snuffed out by its thick foot.
Turning back to me, it roared in anger and quickly approached, catching me off-guard as I was picked up by the collar of my jacket, my knife being grabbed and thrown into the brush and losing my chance at fighting back. I attempted to shake my jacket off to get free, but the Charizard moved its hands from my jacket to my neck, readily choking me. I gripped at the arms and tried to break free, but it was futile against such a strong pokémon. At my attempt to escape, the pokémon began to squeeze my neck, cutting off all airflow to my lungs, causing me to flail my legs and beat at its arms, anything to break free. As I continued to struggle, the pokémon removed one of its hands, still holding and choking with the other, and delivered a brutal punch to my chest.
I gasped at the blow, forcing a bit of air from my lungs past the death-grip on my neck, but still unable in inhale any. My vision blurred as my struggle to breathe was losing momentum, death would be assured if I passed out. In a last ditch effort, I brought both my feet up before putting as much force as I could into a hard kick to the Charizard's own chest, only causing it to grunt a bit because of it. The pokémon reared its fist back and swiftly and powerfully delivered a punch to my chest again, right above the heart. Having no air to yell in agony, my body fell limp in the grasp of the Charizard.
My vision had grown so dark from the lack of oxygen, I could only discern the face of the deadly pokémon, its features holding a smug, yet angered expression. Noticing a glow somewhere behind it, I focused on it with what little energy I had left, only to discern something quadruped. I heard a soft sound emanate from it, which caught the attention of the Charizard, forcing it to turn with me still in it's grasp, which eased up slightly enough for me to catch a small intake of air and clearing my vision a bit. The quadruped was a cervine pokémon, from what I could pick up on, its blue and black fur making it a stark contrast of the glow it's massive and colorful antlers gave off, an array of colors coating the tips of them. It's legs were lined with a silver color, giving off a very faint glow as it stood, unmoving. Gazing towards us, the pupils of its eyes shaped in the form of 'X's, giving off a very unusual aura that felt almost calming, even in the midst of a fight.
The Charizard roared at the newcomer before turning back to me, raising me further from the ground, only to slam me into the ground, pain wracking my body as my breath was knocked out of me. Satisfied that it'll take time to recover, it turned back to the cervine pokémon and charged towards it and out of sight. My gaze was locked upwards as I struggled to recover, my limbs not moving more than a few inches from their resting places. Moments passed and the Blaziken invade my vision, its face holding anger before it turned its attention to the cervine pokémon somewhere out of sight.
Hearing the struggles of combat, I took a breath and began to lift myself with my elbows, my torso flaring in pain as I did so, but I managed to lean to the side and saw the Charizard wrestling against the cervine pokémon's antlers, only to be lifted up and tossed to the ground a moment later. It then proceeded to kick the Blaziken with one of its massive, regal looking hooves, sending it careening into a tree, tumbling to the ground a moment later, knocked unconscious. Seeing the Charizard beginning to recover from the toss, it was swiftly kicked in the side of the head, also knocked unconscious from the blow.
Not wanting to be attacked by such a vicious kick, I rolled onto my stomach with a pained groan and attempted to get to my feet and escape, only to collapse to my hands and knees in pain. Forced to crawl, I began to move in an opposite direction of the cervine pokémon, trying to keep to at least a safe distance from it. A moment after I began moving, I heard the footfalls of the pokémon approach, swiftly cutting me off from escaping. Knowing that I wouldn't be able to get away, I pushed myself to resting on my knees while gazing up at the pokémon before me.
It stood, staring back at me with its unique eyes, seemingly worried about me, almost as if I were to lash out at it. I wouldn't dare do so with such a strong, unknown pokémon. I'm sure it had been named, but I didn't have a pokédex to inform me of it. As I continued to gaze at the pokémon, I began to feel a sense of calmness wash over me, replacing worry of the pokémon attacking me as well. I also realized that it stood at a massive 12' tall from head to hoof, its antlers adding another 4 feet to its height; its length was about 7-8' from what I could tell from the angle the pokémon was standing in front of me; I could only guess at the weight of the pokémon, and I'd say it would be somewhere in the 600-700 lb. range, easily outclassing my ability to defend myself from an attack by it if it wanted to.
Sensing that the pokémon wasn't going to hurt me due to how long it had gazed at me, I attempted to get to my feet once more. The pokémon immediately lowered it's head, mindful of it's antlers as it brought them closer to me, seemingly offering to assist me in recovering. I was hesitant at first to accept the gesture, and in the end, I refused and tried again, gritting my teeth as I pushed myself to my feet, slowly standing straight as the cervine pokémon lifted it's head, casting it's gaze upon my recovery.
Feeling a need to thank my savior, I brought my hand forward and pressed it against the pokémon's side, its soft fur coat making me chuckle a bit. Suddenly feeling that I may have violated its trust, I immediately pulled my hand away from its side, causing it to lower its head to my level. It bent its head down a moment later, offering its antlers again as I heard the pained groans of the fire-type pokémon. Before I could put my hand down, the pokémon thrust one of the points on its antlers into the palm of my hand as I felt a presence enter my mind.
'Climb on!', a soft, but powerful feminine voice rung in my head, alarming me momentarily while also feeling a small surge of energy rush through my body. Gazing towards the fire-types for another moment, I felt myself being lifted from the ground and moved over the cervine pokémon's back before I was lowered, sitting bareback as it... she began to move. I leaned forward and wrapped my arms around the base of her neck as she began to canter, passing through the forest with an immense speed, quickly leaving the fire-types and the Team Flare goons behind.
We spent what felt like an hour running, putting as much distance between us and them as possible before the cervine pokémon had begun to slow down from a speedy canter to a gallop, then a trot, and eventually slowing to a walk, all before coming to a complete stop some unknown distance in the woods. Lifting my upper body from her back, I looked toward her as she showed no signs of being exhausted from such an impressive feat of stamina. She then began to lower herself, leaning forward to rest on her front forelegs, her haunches following suit a moment later as she laid down on the ground. Taking this as my queue to get off, I lifted my left leg over her back and pushed off, landing on my feet with a little bit of pain.
Feeling secure now that we were some distance away from my attackers, I turned to the cervine pokémon, 'Thank you, you saved my life.' I thanked, my voice a bit gravelly and slightly pained from the fighting. Feeling a sense of warmth coming from the cervine pokémon, she must've acknowledged my gratitude.
She leaned her head forward once again, her antlers pointing towards me as it seemed she had communicated through contact with them. I brought my hand up once again and, without hesitation, placed it upon one of her antlers, the presence washing over my mind once more, 'You are welcome, Joseph Hoffman.' Shocked that she knew my name, I deduced that she had some sort of psychic or telepathic ability to have probed my mind for my name, 'I apologize for the intrusion.' She tilted her head up slightly to lock her gaze with mine, 'I am Xerneas, guardian of life and the forests.' she introduced herself telepathically.
I released my grasp on her antlers and decided to take a look at where we were. Examining the small clearing, I took note of a large stone slab that occupied the center that was about 10' wide, 15' long, and 3' high, coated what I guessed as moss or lichen. To the side of it, there was a divot that appeared to have been created by the slab, before it had been flipped over and filled with water. I noticed the grass was occupied by many beautiful flowers, many of which I couldn't think of their names for. Looking up to the now star-filled night sky, the moon was brightly lit, casting its glow over the landscape, a feeling of serenity beginning to course through my veins, it was a marvelous place, almost ethereal.
Hearing a soft call coming from behind me, I turned to Xerneas as she approached, her gaze locked with mine as she lowered her head once more, allowing me to take hold of her antlers once more with a loosely-gripped hand, 'I should welcome you to my abode, my home if you will.' Now knowing that this was her home within these woods, I decided that I would tread carefully as to not damage anything that looked important, a psychic chuckle rung softly through my head at the thought, 'You needn't worry Joseph Hoffman,' feeling awkward about her using my full name to address me, I decided to change that.
'Please, Joseph is fine, but if you'd like, you can simply call me Josh.' I offered, a small smile cracking across my face. She tilted her head up to gaze into my eyes as she seemed to ponder the request.
A faint change to her muzzle made me assume she had come to a decision, 'Alright, Joseph... You needn't worry about such trivial things that make up my home, you're free to roam wherever you wish.' She explained, her eyes locked with mine.
I acknowledged the privileges that I've been granted with a nod before she began to lift her head, to which I released her antlers once more. She walked towards the slab and stepped onto it, all before she sat on her haunches and shifting into a lying position on her left flank. To say I got an eyeful of her genitalia would've been an understatement, to which I averted my gaze out of respect.
Hearing another of her calls, only this one with a bit more force, I noticed a faint aura of pink and yellow coat her features for a moment, only to suddenly feel the same presence of when I had contact with her antlers, a sigh ringing through my head, 'Ah... I hope this will be much more satisfactory for us to communicate Joseph?' her questioning tone lingering with an echo.
I began to approach her as I responded, 'Yeah, it helps. It'll also help me from tarnishing your beautiful antlers.' I recoiled at my statement.
'Beautiful?' her tone seemingly lighter than before, almost sounding happy about the comment.
Feeling warmth hitting my cheeks, I began to stammer, 'I-I meant that they were beautiful, just like y-you are...' I paused, feeling that I was beginning to convey the wrong message as she began to perk up at my misguided wording, 'uh, I mean that you are beautiful like, say, a unique flower, or a... uh, uh...' I began to lose my train of thought as I felt a wave of soothing calm wash over my mind, more than likely Xerneas' doing.
'You think I'm beautiful?' her question lingered between us as her gaze seemed to bore deep into my soul, almost demanding that I answer her.
Seeing no point in trying to clarify myself, I really did think she was beautiful, and I mentioned as such, 'Y-yes, you're beautiful. The most beautiful being I've ever seen.' I felt a wave of intense warmth radiate through the connection, she was more than likely happy, ecstatic even.
'Such kind, heartwarming words,' she spoke with a pep in her tone, 'it makes me all the happier that I discovered you, although I wish it were under better circumstances. Thank you Joseph.'
Feeling flustered from her sincerity, I gave off a small, embarrassed chuckle before replying, 'I should be the one to thank you. You saved me from certain death, it's a debt that I can never hope to repay.'
She suddenly rose from her spot and approached me, bringing her head into contact with mine, almost scaring me a bit, 'A debt? I wish not for you to owe me anything. I only request that you follow your heart of your own free will Joseph.'
Hearing her request, I pulled myself a bit back and nodded, 'Okay, I understand.'
'Good, I do have another request though, if you're okay with such, one that you can refuse, if you wish...' her tone became a bit unnerved. Nodding again, she continued, 'A-alright then, would you be interested in bedding me?'
I raised a brow at the request, wondering what she meant, 'You want me to sleep with you?'
'Ah... poor choice of words.' she seemed to berate herself for the slightest of a moment before staring at me, her eyes locked with mine, 'What I meant to ask was would you be interested in breeding me?'
Hearing such a request, I was utterly stunned, shocked that she'd want to do such a thing, let alone with me. Normally, I would've refused such a request, leaving her here to herself, but I wasn't normal and she had taken an interest in me. I had come to a decision, 'Anything for you, Xerneas.'
She turned and headed back to the stone slab once more, only to lay down upon it once more while making sure my gaze kept glued to her rear. Knowing to not keep her waiting, I slowly approached her and placed a hand on her right flank, making her shiver slightly at the contact, 'Let's get started, shall we?' her tone beginning to fill with want and need.
Taking up on her suggestion, I approached her hindquarters as she kept her gaze on me. Not showing restraint, I planted a hand to her rear as I got a look at her genitalia. Being as large as she was, they were proportionate to her, her vaginal opening being a 7' slit, her plump ring being a 3' ring above it. Not wanting to keep her waiting, I brought my other hand forward and pressed against the lips of her folds, causing her to sigh in content. I traced my fingers along the outer edges to tease her, watching as it made her legs shift, presumably squirming.
'Ah... That feels nice,' Xerneas' voice rung through the connection, a soft moan from her muzzle. With that encouragement, I slipped my fingers towards her opening and delved in the first few inches, fingering her slick insides. She let a soft moan escape her muzzle as I rubbed her insides, fluid begining to run from her opening down my arm. The warmth her walls produced made me want to stay put and enjoy the contact, but I kept to stimulating her, intent on trying to please her to the best of my abilities.
The warmth kept bringing my thoughts to being closer to her to bask in her warmth, even as I continued to use my hand to please her. As my desire took control, I removed my hand from her and brought my head close to her sodden box. Taking a tentative lick at her folds, I was delighted to taste that it was somewhat sweet, a bit earthy, but sweet. I delved into her folds and heard her moan louder than before, noticing I changed positions to pleasure her more. As I continued my oral duties, I felt my tongue run across a 1' bulb, hearing Xerneas' voice hitch and feeling her insides contract slightly at that action, which I presumed was her clit.
As my face was becoming slathered in her fluids, I felt myself beginning to lose control, pressing my tongue deeper into her, my face beginning to be surrounded her folds, a gap remaining at my chin to allow me to breathe. The heat coming from her was making my chest ache with lust, which forced a groan from my lips into her, causing her to shudder at the feeling. As my ache subsided from my groan, it was quickly replaced with another and I repeated the action, the result causing her walls to tighten, closing the gap I had to breathe. Attempting to pull myself free, her walls tightened further as the sensation of pulling out must've set her off, my face leaving her folds as her fluids gushed from her opening, coating her hind, the rock and grass to become soaked in her femcum.
Leaning back and catching my breath, 'You've got... you've got an Arceus-blessed tongue there Joseph,' I heard Xerneas remark as she craned her head to look back at me, her muzzle holding an almost unnoticeable blush.
'I suppose so, but I wouldn't think Arceus would've blessed someone who fights pokémon unconventionally with something so unassociated,' I replied with a chuckle.
'You wouldn't believe the things Arceus has blessed upon humanity,' she remarked, a small smirk on the edge of her muzzle. Thinking about the possibilities of her remark, I was interrupted, 'But enough of that, lets get back to the task at hand.' She shifted herself to face towards me, 'If you'd be so kind as to remove your clothes, I'd like to return the favor.'
I acknowledged her request, starting with my coat which was partially soaked with Xerneas' fluids, before taking my shirt off and causing Xerneas to coo at the exposure. I paid no mind as I tossed it towards my coat to create a pile before removing my boots and socks, unbuckling my belt, and sliding off my pants and boxers, tossing it all into the pile.
Completely exposed to the cervine pokémon, Xerneas' gaze wandered across my body, toned from years of fending off wild and dangerous opponents. A scar here and there marked my chest, gaining slightly more attention before her gaze lowered to my lower half, stopping on my member. Being at an above average 7' in length, I knew it paled in comparison to what she could take, but she didn't seem disappointed with such, lowering her head towards my erected tool.
She stopped just short of it and inhaled, taking in my scent before I saw a visible shudder run through her. I was about to question her action, but stopped when her maw opened and wrapped around the crown of my member. The tingle of her saliva from the contact made my knees buckle and I lowered to the ground, her head following me as I came to a stop, resting on my knees. Once I was settled, Xerneas resumed taking my tool into her maw, her tongue beginning to rub against the bottom of my shaft, forcing me to arch my head back and eliciting a quiet moan from me.
Recovering from the wave of pleasure, I looked down to see her eyes shift up to gaze into my own, a feeling of happiness seeming to come from them. As her head bobbed up and down on my member, I brought a hand to her center of her forehead, rubbing it to show my appreciation for her treatment. Her response was to slighly pucker her maw around my member and suck, jolting pleasure into me from the sudden action. She did not relent and kept at the action and forcing a groan from me, intent on forcing my release. As my body began to tighten, she returned to using her tongue to rub the length of my tool, dropping me from the high I was experiencing.
Looking down to see the edges of her maw holding a sly smirk as she continued to tease me, I felt a light anger well up in me. Wanting some sort of revenge, I thought of what to do, my gaze drifting across her massive head. My gaze stopped upon her massive, gorgeous antlers, my thoughts causing a light smirk of my own to form on my lips. I looked back down to see Xerneas produce a confused stare at my own expression, at that point I brought my hands up and grasped the bases of her antlers, forcing her eyes to widen in shock as I pulled back and down, forcing her maw further down onto my member.
She didn't attempt to struggle as I forced her to bob on my shaft, but she pushed forward, forcing me onto my back. I kept ahold of her antlers and guided her on my member, my tempo increasing as we kept at it, her shock having worn off to be replaced with desire. The tightness in my body returned as brought her down to the hilt with each thrust, her large maw easily taking my member. I felt myself reach my limit and I pulled Xerneas roughly down to the hilt, releasing rope after rope of my seed into her maw, my essence hitting her tongue forced her to moan, sending light vibrations through my member.
Falling forward as my strength left me, I collapsed onto Xerneas' large head as she easily supported me. Regain a bit of my composure, I lifted myself off from her as she removed herself from my member, my seed having been cleaned from it as she tilted her head back, swallowing my load with ease. 'That was a dirty trick for you to pull when I was close Xerneas,' I scolded, only to smile warmly as she gazed into my own.
She shook her head dismissively with her own smile on her muzzle, 'Same goes for you, Joseph,' she retorted. She rose and stepped off of the stone slab, bringing her folds and her plump ring back into view as she turned away from me, 'But enough of such prattle, let us get to the real treat of this,' she winked, looking from beyond her flank as she laid down on the soft earth and grass, leaning onto her side as she got comfortable.
She nodded her head when she was ready and I approached her rear once more, eager to feel her folds on my member. I kneeled behind her as I stroked my member to get it hard once more before I pressed my crown to the lips of her folds. I locked my gaze to her, wanting the final consent before I plunged in, only to see her smile and nod. I gazed back down and began to push forward, parting her folds, my member being met with the intense warmth her body held, her head arching upward as she mewled softly.
I slowly came to hilt myself inside her, knowing that she could easily take a much larger partner if she wanted to. I didn't let the thought bother me and her moan reinforced it, knowing that I was able to please her. I slowly pulled out to the crown before plunging back in with a bit of force, her walls rippling with the motion. Starting to take a slow tempo, I was enjoying how her walls felt along my member, her muscles miraculously squeezing down on my rod as she moaned in delight. I kept the tempo until I felt Xerneas' presence in my head grow slightly and gaining my attention, 'Y-you can pick up the pace Joseph. A-and don't be shy either, I can take it rough if you'd like,' she offered, a smile on her muzzle.
'Alright, if you're okay with it,' I pulled back and thrusted hard into her, eliciting a particularly long moan from her, 'I can do that.'
'Attaboy Joseph,' she replied, her cheeks flushed almost unnoticed. I switched from soft slow thrusts to hard and fast, a wet slap coming from our connected bodies as we both groaned in pleasure. I continued to pound into her as I felt her walls tighten, ready for her to release as she gave off a loud and long moan, her nethers expelling her feminine fluids to soak her hindquarters and my crotch, flowing to soak into the ground. Her walls quivered as I felt my body tighten again and I forced my thrusts as deep as I could possibly reach, groaning as my release hit me, my seed being forced into her walls, easily taking the amount I pumped into her.
Once I was sure I had released all I could into her, I looked down at our intermingled bodies, her plump ring beginning to look neglected as she was recovering from her sexual high, giving me an idea. I pulled myself from her and moved up to her backdoor and pressed against it, feeling her body suddenly go rigid as I expected such a reaction. Not giving her the chance to stop me, I pushed myself in, still coated in her fluids which acted nicely as lube, feeling her walls clamping down on my member.
She mewled loudly as she arched her head upwards, her antlers within reach. I felt the urge to comfort her as I grabbed ahold of her antlers with my hands as I lightly tugged her to face me and I brought my lips to the end of her muzzle, kissing her as she was silenced by the contact. I held myself still inside her as she calmed down beginning to melt into the kiss as her walls slowly released their almost vice-like grip on my member, only halfway into her. I felt her presence in my head intensify, 'W-w-whoa! T-this is far more intense...' her eyes quickly glanced around, seeming frantic, 'B-but this so unusual, unnatural... Y-yet, it feels so, so very good!' she exclaimed. I was surprised by such, paused in my position before she turned to look at me, her calm and soft demeanor becoming almost yearning, wanting... needing, 'Joseph, ride me. Ride me until I'm a quivering wreck of a legendary... Ride me until I call to Arceus in the Hall of Origins!'
Stunned by her command, I was frozen in place, wondering if it was such a good idea to penetrate her backdoor before she snapped my attention to her as she closed the gap and returned the kiss with an intense passion. As she broke the kiss and my focus returned to her command, I resumed pushing into her, her head arching upwards in rapture as I slowly came to a halt, hilted inside her, the ring of her backdoor pressed to my crotch with an intense warmth that far outclassed the folds of her sex.
Feeling slightly dry, I brought a free hand to her soaked sex and pulled out to the crown of my member, slathering it in her fluids before I reinserted to the hilt again. I began to thrust into her hot walls as Xerneas mewled, her cries sounding out in utter bliss as I continued to ream her, the motions made easy by the lubrication. Her puckered ring quivered as I thrust in and out of her, the motions making my nethers ache with the need to release.
I continued, pleasure wracking our bodies as we moaned and groaned, Xerneas' being far louder than my own, only broken when I thrust hard into her. She couldn't hold out for long as her ring contracted, squeezing tightly onto my member, milking me for release. I didn't last long at that and thrust as much as I could into her, shooting ropes of my essence into her backdoor, coating her walls with white jism as we locked up in rapture, Xerneas' cry of pleasure sure to be heard across the forest, possibly even to the Hall of Origins.
A minute passed before I fell forward onto her flank, still inside her as we tried to catch our breaths, coming off of our sexual highs for the final time. When I felt ready to pull out, 'D-don't,' I heard her voice ring softly in my head, 'don't pull out yet... I want to feel your essence for a while longer Joseph.' I simply nodded in compliance as I laid myself back down on her warm flank, keeping myself hilted within her backdoor as I felt the ebbings of sleep cover me, falling asleep a few moments later on her...
Time Lapse: Date: 03-19-29 / Time: 0820 hrs.
Feeling warmth upon my skin and the soft fur of my lover, I opened my eyes to see Xerneas' blue hindquarters occupy most of my vision before I lifted myself up, my now softened member still within her. 'Morning Joseph,' I heard her voice resonate in my head.
'G'morning,' I replied before I pulled myself from her backdoor as she lightly moaned, hardly any of my essence leaking from her before I got up and headed to the small reservoir of water near the stone slab. I heard Xerneas shift before her footfalls followed behind me, her destination the same. I kneeled down and cupped some water, bringing it to my crotch and cleaning myself of our mingled fluids as she leaned down to drink some water from the opposing side of the small collection of water.
Once I was cleaned and dried, I got up and gathered my clothes and got dressed, tying my boots last as I felt Xerneas' head nudge my shoulder. Finished tying my boots I turned my attention to her and locked my gaze with hers, 'Joseph, I would like to thank you for what we did last night, it means a lot to me that you did,' she explained, her voice holding a caring, loving tone to it. I felt enlightened at her words.
'No, Xerneas. I should be thanking you, you saved my life from an almost certain end. I can't ever thank you enough for rescuing me, and I love you not for that, but for you, you give me a happiness that I've not felt in some time. I may pale in comparison of age to you, being that I'm young, I truly love you with all my heart and I'll continue to love you for as long as I'm capable of doing so, and yet hopefully beyond that.' I poured my heartfelt feelings to her, a saddened smile holding my expression, knowing that we'd have to part ways. 'I hope that we'll meet again someday,' I turned and began heading northward before I heard footfalls of the cervine pokémon quickly approach me before Xerneas came to a stop in front of me, her expression holding a strong demeanor, the only thing breaking it was a lone tear streaking down her cheek, matting her fur.
'Joseph, don't say that, never again!' I raised a brow in confusion, not knowing what the reason behind her outburst was before she took a step towards me, 'I... I'd like for you to join me in the Hall of Origins,' her offer sent me into shock.
'Xerneas, you know that won't go over with Arceus well,' I tried to explain before she shook her head and stomped a regal hoove into the earth, silencing me.
'Joseph, you don't know what Arceus thinks, so you have nothing to back up that claim,' she retorted, her glare peering deep into my eyes.
Seeing that she was right, 'You... You are right, I don't know what Arceus thinks, but I do know what I've done merits against favorability in Arceus' eyes. Besides, I don't think the other legendaries would bode well with my presence.'
'Think what you will, but I would like you in the Halls with me. Arceus will grant you a rite when I bring it before her, allowing you to stay by my side,' she explained.
'W-wait, she? Arceus isn't male?' I questioned, the teachings of Arceus depicted the Alpha Pokémon as male was about to be shattered.
'Y-you're kidding, right? You think Arceus is male?' we paused, silence perversed the moment as the information sunk in, 'Oh sweet Arceus, Humanity definitely needs a visit from her to clear up the many misunderstandings that surround such an overlooked fact.'
I felt estranged from the complete dismissal of the recorded information on Arceus, 'Well... that's, uh... that's something.'
Xerneas' expression grew serious, only to be broken by a faint smile on her muzzle, 'Yep, Humanity's going to be blown away with that fact shoved in their face, rhetorically of course.' I shook my head in amusement at her implied statement before she turned away, a portal opening in front of her, 'Anyways, come. I believe we have someone to talk to about your residence in the Hall.'
Seeing that she wasn't going to take no for an answer from me, I conceeded, 'Alright... you sure can be stubborn,' seeing her turn her head back towards me, her expression seeming deadpanned, I quickly recovered, 'uh, lets just go and get this over with.' I began approaching her and the portal, but before I passed her, I raised a hand and brought it down on her flank with a smack. She gasped as she turned to glare at me, freezing me in my spot, moments passing before she laughed and entered the portal. I shook myself from a newfound fear of possibly receiving a kick for my action, I gazed at my surroundings for the last time before I followed Xerneas, entering the portal and exiting onto sacred ground as the portal shut behind me, my fate to be determined by our meeting with the Alpha Pokémon...
Well... That took a while to write... Just about 7k words, which is pretty long just for a Lemon, I suppose... But I hope you all enjoyed it, such a long awaited update to this hopefully was a very welcomed one.
Anyways, I hope you've all enjoyed this, and I hope to see what you all think of it. I believe my writing style has changed since I last worked on this, and I hope it's good. I do have to mention I did some minor fixing to the previous Lemons probably some almost unnoticable as to not compromise the original flow of them. Hopefully I can get another out sometime, and as always, Semper Fi - The Constitutionalist -