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Standard Disclaimer: I own the character Jack as well as the plot of this story, Pokemon and other known characters are their respective owners. This story contains sexually explicit content. Go away if you're offended or too young to read such revolting literature.
Chapter 15
Before they had gone much farther Lucario paused and took in their surroundings. She and Jack were rightfully lost as far as going farther in was concerned. Boulders blocked the next passageway with what looked like a long ago cave in. The teeth of the cave jutted down especially far in this cavern and rose from the floor as well. And everywhere the drip, drip, drip of water seemed to bounce off every surface. What little light there was came from nothing but a single tiny crack in the ceiling, so at least they knew they hadn't gone into an underwater basement.
Jack was shivering and clasped his hands and arms tightly around himself, having done everything he could to bundle up with his loose fitting button up shirt and pulling the tight strings of his pant legs to keep in whatever warmth he could. But it was a losing battle, and every moment he stayed he felt himself getting colder. Jill had little problem, being covered in fur but even she was feeling the chill. It was coming from up ahead through the passageway but there was no way for them to get through, let alone explore further. And they hadn't found anything to light a fire with yet either.
"D-do you t-think we should t-t-try to find another way th-th-through?" stuttered Jack, rubbing his arms furiously, though his chilled fingers seemed to go numb regardless.
"If we had an HM to move this rubble I would try, but we don't. Are you all right?" she asked, feigning as best she could of being unconcerned. They had gone too far in to just walk back out. Even by what little light that came through the ceiling Jill could tell they were losing daylight fast. And without some way to light a fire...
"I'll b-be f-fine. C-come on... there's got to be another w-way around t-this thing." He said it all very convincingly except that when he took another step he stumbled and crumpled to the floor of the cavern in a shivering mass.
"Moron! If you were that cold you should have said something!" exclaimed Jill, putting her paws on his arm. He was cold to the touch and though she could still see his breath it was faint and labored. He didn't even turn his head to look at her, which was to her liking because she could no longer hide the worried look on her face. "Hang in there for a little longer Jack. I'll be back with something for a fire. I promise." With that she leapt away and left Jack alone. He managed weakly to sit up again and prop himself against the boulder and shuffled off his back pack. He didn't have anything to light on fire that would sustain for very long but he had a lighter, which he flicked as best he could but couldn't get to light for more than a moment before his shivering hand lost its grip and doused the tiny flame. He gave up and hugged his legs to his chest, resting his head on his knees as he felt himself getting very sleepy.
"Poor little trainer, lost and all alone. What will he find here he wonders?" came a sultry feminine voice. Despite his curiosity Jack couldn't look around. He was too cold to move so quickly. It came again, and the soft fall of footpads came with it. "Perhaps he was looking for something? Or maybe something found him? But what if the something is a someone?" From the shadows and behind a pillar of stone swept a graceful fox Pokémon. She swaggered on all fours and despite the cold he could tell what she was from a distance. A Ninetails. A fire Pokémon. She could warm him up.
"P-please. F-f-fire..." he pleaded through icy lips.
"Oh, now why would I do that for the poor little trainer?" she asked in a sultry tone. "When I could have so much fun another way. And all before your final reward." She grinned wickedly and he felt himself becoming both frightened and aroused as the nine-tailed fox glared at him and used a move he didn't understand or know about.
She proceeded to change before his eyes, the image of a radiant white furred woman stood before him, her long bushy tails swaying out behind her like a slow steady breeze swept past the whole time. She let her long tails sweep by him and graze his skin. Warm to the touch he could feel every inch of the soft fur graze him gently and leave swiftly. She walked around him in a semi-circle as a predator stalks its prey and for whatever reason he found he could not look away from her. Gazes locked, she moved in closer and in her female perception she grasped his cheeks in her hands and pulled him into a warming kiss. Her body lay hotly against his and he felt the numbness leaving his toes and feet and racing up his legs and arms. She was driving the cold away and he soon found himself not so much tired as captivated. No matter where she moved his eyes would follow and when she parted from him he found that he would do whatever it took to follow her and chase the warmth and loveliness of her silken body.
"Poor little trainer, caught in a trap. What could he be after if not a nap?" she rhymed, and then added to herself, "Permanently." And all he saw was her toothy grin and not the maliciousness behind it.
Jill returned with a few meager pieces of kindling and some soggy driftwood, but considering the location it was a whole lot better than what they had. When she got to his resting place though she found it abandoned and his backpack, with all its contents strewn about as though someone had simply tossed it aside.
"Jack?" she asked the empty space. "Jack!" she asked again, more panicked. "Where are you Ja-" she sniffed the air and caught his scent and the scent of another. A Pokémon. And they had taken off... this way. She threw down the wood she had found and darted off in the direction of Jack's scent.
"What is the poor trainer's name?" she asked, loving the worship he lavished on her outstretched arm.
"Jack," he replied robotically.
"Does the poor trainer love me? Would he do anything for me?" she asked him.
"Yes," came his mechanical reply.
"Then lavish your affection on me poor little trainer. And I shall give you the ultimate reward." She laid back, legs spread wide for him as one silky hand glided down her front and teased her juicy feminine lips apart to let him gaze on the pink of her vulva.
He moved sluggishly, eyes glazed over as he lowered himself down, mouth resting only inches from the narrow slit of her mound and he took in her scent. Slowly he braced himself and touched the outer lips with his tongue, exciting a practiced gasp from his lovely captor. He prodded at her again, this time more forcefully and she quivered with a real sensation. So many thoughts coursed through her mind as she pondered just what he was going to do with the last moments of his freedom. She decided that she would let him and at least enjoy what little time he would have left.
He stroked her moist nether lips with his tongue and twirled it about for a moment before pressing deep inside, tickling her velvet folds and forcing out a pleasured gasp from her lips. He continued to pleasure her for some time before she reeled her head back with an excited moan and splashed his face with a gentle gush of her inner nectar. He lifted his face and stared at her blankly, the force of her dweomer over him increasing. She beckoned for him with one hand and he crawled over her body. She let her long slender arms coax themselves around his body and lift off not only his shirt but slip his pants down to his knees, revealing him as the handsome bit of meat he was. She smiled and licked her lips, pulling him down against her chest and lavishing him with kisses even as his hips found hers and his cock pressed eagerly against the fiery hot depths of her now sensitive pussy. He pressed himself inside and she threw back her head as his thickness entered her and stretched her wider than she had ever been by any of her previous prey.
She looked him in the eye, and found that he stared right through her, so lost was his gaze. He began to rhythmically thrust himself in and out of her pussy, forcing her to grapple him around the back with her arms and legs, her tails swarming around him and covering them both in a fluffy mass of heat and pleasurable tickling. He sped up his pace, slapping himself against her gyrating hips and sliding more easily into her still marvelously tight passage. No longer faking her pleasure she arced her back for him, letting him penetrate her even deeper than before and she yowled in delight as he did just that. Slowly but surely she was coming upon her peak and she could feel the tightness in his belly beginning to form as well. She bucked against him, egging him on faster and faster and coaxing even more frantic thrusts out of him. His hips were thrusting so hard and so deep that before she knew it he had slid free of her pussy completely and then shoved his entire length right back in to the hilt.
That was all it took and she screamed in ecstasy, releasing a torrent of climactic juices all over his lower body, stinging his skin with the fiery liquid. But he still wasn't through and despite her protests he continued his frantic thrusts, bringing her to a second enormous climax when he finally finished, reaching his peak and spraying his seed deep into her wanton belly.
When he finally collapsed on top of her she allowed him to rest like that for just a moment before she beckoned him to rise once more and take a kneeling position for his final reward and destination. He did as he was told and kneeled in front of her, staring blankly still into the distance. She sat up and got on all fours again, this time sitting on her haunches in front of him and opened her mouth, tongue lolling down between the row of sharp teeth and slimy maw. She licked her lips.
"Poor little trainer, wants so badly to please me. All he has to do is let me have my meal in solitude," she said. "Raise your hand my sweet." She cooed, and he obeyed.
She looked at his supple flesh and licked her chops, opening her mouth wide as she engulfed his hand entirely in her maw.
Suddenly Jill burst into her lair and, seeing the scattered remains of past visitors and Jack kneeling in front of a dangerous predator with his hand already inside the creature's maw she screamed out in defiance.
"Jack! Snap out of it! Look at where you are!" and for the briefest of moments Jack's eyes lit up in recognition of the voice and broke the trance. He yanked his hand free of the slimy maw and caused the Ninetails to gag in reflex.
"Jill, what am I-" but he was cut off again as the dweomer regained its control.
"Poor little Pokémon, looking for her Master. Found only a meal. You should leave now little Pokémon," said the Ninetails maliciously. "I have room enough for the both of you."
"I'm not leaving without Jack!" Jill wailed, having staved off her initial panic of seeing Jack submissively allowing himself to be swallowed.
"Then please, follow if you must. I'm sure you will taste delicious!" screamed the carnivorous fox Pokémon. Leaping at Jill she barred her teeth and opened her maw widely, hoping to catch the dog Pokémon off guard. Unfortunately for the Ninetails Jill's reflexes and speed proved to be an incredible adversary as not only did she dodge swiftly out of the way but also land an incredible blow against the Ninetails' back, stopping her momentum suddenly and slamming her into the floor.
"Poor little Pokémon, wishing for a fight. Didn't realize her peril until she caught alight!" screamed the fire Pokémon, showering Jill with a burst of flames that danced in swirls around her body and engulfed her in a small tornado of fire. Jill wailed in agony as the fire licked at her fur but managed to leap out at the last moment just as the Ninetails was about to continue her meal, Jack still kneeling with his arm outstretched towards her gaping maw.
"Get away from him!" she yelled, throwing a ball of ki at the fox, who dodged nimbly to the side and let the ball of energy dissipate harmlessly against a rock behind her.
The Ninetails was through playing games now as she regarded her meal and the stubborn little dog. Her voice rang out again with such maliciousness that even Jill was a little frightened. "Poor little Pokémon, looking to escape. Had a chance to take one but let it go astray." The Ninetails' nine tails rose above its back in a swarm and glowed with raw fire energy, ready to explode at a moment's notice in her direction. Jill, knowing that if she were defeated here that not only would she lose her life to this demon, but so would Jack. And that wasn't something she would allow. Thinking fast she held up her arm with a final plea.
"Please," she whimpered, "I accept. Please just let me have one last request. Then you can do whatever you want with me."
The fox's tails lessened their shimmer and she regarded the dog Pokémon curiously, "Poor little Pokémon wishes to renag?" she asked.
Jill only nodded, defeated, and let a few tears drip down her cheeks before she continued, "Please, just let me dance with him. It will make me eternally happy to dance with him just one last time."
The Ninetails was a little confused by the request and hesitated at first, but seeing as she was getting two free meals out of the deal she decided to allow it, nodding her head and waving a paw at Jack, still hypnotized, and guided him to the middle of the room, where Jill awaited with open arms.
When she took his hands and felt no response she shivered and prayed to whoever might be watching that she could break the trance. They began to dance and the music from the other night replayed in Jill's mind and she began to hum, much to the amusement of the Ninetails watching nearby for signs of treachery.
Jill made a flawless dip when the music allowed for it and she came back up into Jack's arms. "I've been practicing you know," she said quietly, so that only Jack could hear her. "On the beach, and in the music hall where you taught me." She twirled with a delight in her step and came into a flawless pose for him to take her arms in his and sweep her back into the natural steps of the dance. "I learned not to be embarrassed when I dance." She pressed close to him, and felt his naked body against hers and was not repulsed by it, "Even practiced in front of people without a partner to get over it." She raised an arm for him to sweep her around and he performed for her, "You taught me that Jack. You've taught me so much just by being so kind to me." They were coming upon the last piece of the song and Jill could tell the Ninetails was growing impatient for her food to finish. "But I always turned you away." She came back up so that her back was to Jack's chest. She could feel his shaft pressing limply against the small of her back and for a moment raised herself on her tip toes so that it slipped a little lower on her body. "I don't want to turn you away anymore Jack." The final twirl began. "Because no matter what you'll always be there for me." She was gaining momentum, "Just like I promise to be there for you." The final dip was coming. "I promise." It happened, and she stretched her arm out backwards and raised her leg, letting Jack catch it and hold it against her side. Her other hand reached up and cupped his cheek, pulling his face close as the final chords struck in her mind. She matched his absent gaze and spoke only a few more words. "Because I love you Jack." And she pushed her lips forward and met him halfway, kissing him tenderly before being yanked away.
"Poor little Pokémon had her fun. Now it's time to be a good girl and escape the way that was offered." The Ninetails opened her maw wide and pushed down around the Lucario's hand, swallowing it and moving quickly up her arm.
Slowly Jack's eyes began to refocus and he looked down at Jill, her arm halfway lodged down the vicious predator's throat and whispered a command to her, which made Jill smile ecstatically. Suddenly the Ninetails was thrust across the room, a focused blast of ki energy dissipating from within her belly. She slid down the opposite wall and Jill stood at the ready to receive any attack. Now that her trainer was back with her he called out a command and she maneuvered without hesitation. The strongest move she knew brought her up close and personal to the voracious Ninetails and leveled her already stunned body against the stone floor with an immense amount of swift and powerful punches and kicks aimed at all her vital areas. When the move routine had finished, Jill stood up and watched as the Ninetails slumped to the ground, defeated.
When Jill turned around though Jack was right there in front of her and dropped to his knees and wrapped his arms around her back in a tight embrace.
"Thank you Jill. Please forgive me. I'm so sorry."
Jill could feel tears well up in her eyes and didn't even bother to wipe them away when Jack released her and looked her in the eyes. She couldn't keep them open any longer and only pressed her face against his chest and cried. Waves of tears and pent up emotion released itself against his bare skin and he absorbed it all. He patted and stroked her back softly and even dared to stroke low enough to grasp the base of her tail and gently sweep his hand across the fur lined appendage.
When she had seemed to have spent every last tear she could muster she backed away, her hands still on his chest. She sniffled as she looked at him and did not avert her eyes like before. That's when he asked her something she did not expect.
"Did you mean everything you said?"
She could have almost laughed at the stupidity of the question before she simply nodded. "I was under a lot of stress Jack... I may have said some things that..."
Now it was his turn to almost laugh and he only smiled broadly before he turned her lips towards his, tilted his head and closed his eyes, kissing her tenderly and passionately in a way she couldn't even remember being touched before. And surprisingly to both of them, her first reaction was not to push him away, but to deepen the kiss altogether and force her tongue into his mouth in a dance of pleasurable sensation. He returned the kiss vehemently and she could feel the beginnings of an erection prodding at her belly as the kiss continued.
She broke the kiss and looked away shyly and only then did he note his state of dress.
"Crud! Sorry... I um... Under lots of stress..." he managed as he staggered into his clothes again. Jill could only laugh out loud.
When he was dressed again and standing before his Pokémon proud of her in every aspect and beaming with a newfound kind of tenderness for her they regarded the fallen fox Pokémon and scowled together.
"What should we do about her?"
"After what we just went through it would be a mistake to just leave her alone like this."
"Then, what?" asked Jill, regarding the fallen Pokémon as one would a sack of potatoes.
"I think I have an idea. Come on." Jill led him back to where his backpack had scattered and he collected his things, including, she noted, an empty Pokéball.
When he returned to the Ninetails and took out the ball and made to throw it Jill exclaimed, "You're not serious are you? We're not taking it with us!"
He tossed it at the body of the fallen nine-tailed fox, capturing it without resistance. "No. But like I've been told before, this'll keep her in near permanent stasis for a very long time to come." He motioned at a few loose rocks and began kicking them away. When he had removed a sufficient amount he stopped and regarded the Pokéball containing their amorous predator and then tossed it into the shallow trench, kicking stones over top of it to hide it from every angle. "It's a terrible thing to do to a Pokémon," he said, "But she's too dangerous to just let roam around and terrorize anyone else again. She'll be there for a very long time, and no one need worry about her again." Jill only regarded him solemnly. While she could not truly empathize with his decision, seeing as how he was technically the Pokémon's trainer now, she also couldn't argue with him either, seeing as how she wanted to be as far removed from the Ninetails as physically possible, and this, short of sending the Pokéball to the moon, was about as far apart as she could get.
Jack moved to her side and held out his hand. "Come on. I think I've had enough of this place for now. Let's find our way out and enjoy the rest of the vacation in the heat."
Jill couldn't have agreed with him more.
Jack was shivering and clasped his hands and arms tightly around himself, having done everything he could to bundle up with his loose fitting button up shirt and pulling the tight strings of his pant legs to keep in whatever warmth he could. But it was a losing battle, and every moment he stayed he felt himself getting colder. Jill had little problem, being covered in fur but even she was feeling the chill. It was coming from up ahead through the passageway but there was no way for them to get through, let alone explore further. And they hadn't found anything to light a fire with yet either.
"D-do you t-think we should t-t-try to find another way th-th-through?" stuttered Jack, rubbing his arms furiously, though his chilled fingers seemed to go numb regardless.
"If we had an HM to move this rubble I would try, but we don't. Are you all right?" she asked, feigning as best she could of being unconcerned. They had gone too far in to just walk back out. Even by what little light that came through the ceiling Jill could tell they were losing daylight fast. And without some way to light a fire...
"I'll b-be f-fine. C-come on... there's got to be another w-way around t-this thing." He said it all very convincingly except that when he took another step he stumbled and crumpled to the floor of the cavern in a shivering mass.
"Moron! If you were that cold you should have said something!" exclaimed Jill, putting her paws on his arm. He was cold to the touch and though she could still see his breath it was faint and labored. He didn't even turn his head to look at her, which was to her liking because she could no longer hide the worried look on her face. "Hang in there for a little longer Jack. I'll be back with something for a fire. I promise." With that she leapt away and left Jack alone. He managed weakly to sit up again and prop himself against the boulder and shuffled off his back pack. He didn't have anything to light on fire that would sustain for very long but he had a lighter, which he flicked as best he could but couldn't get to light for more than a moment before his shivering hand lost its grip and doused the tiny flame. He gave up and hugged his legs to his chest, resting his head on his knees as he felt himself getting very sleepy.
"Poor little trainer, lost and all alone. What will he find here he wonders?" came a sultry feminine voice. Despite his curiosity Jack couldn't look around. He was too cold to move so quickly. It came again, and the soft fall of footpads came with it. "Perhaps he was looking for something? Or maybe something found him? But what if the something is a someone?" From the shadows and behind a pillar of stone swept a graceful fox Pokémon. She swaggered on all fours and despite the cold he could tell what she was from a distance. A Ninetails. A fire Pokémon. She could warm him up.
"P-please. F-f-fire..." he pleaded through icy lips.
"Oh, now why would I do that for the poor little trainer?" she asked in a sultry tone. "When I could have so much fun another way. And all before your final reward." She grinned wickedly and he felt himself becoming both frightened and aroused as the nine-tailed fox glared at him and used a move he didn't understand or know about.
She proceeded to change before his eyes, the image of a radiant white furred woman stood before him, her long bushy tails swaying out behind her like a slow steady breeze swept past the whole time. She let her long tails sweep by him and graze his skin. Warm to the touch he could feel every inch of the soft fur graze him gently and leave swiftly. She walked around him in a semi-circle as a predator stalks its prey and for whatever reason he found he could not look away from her. Gazes locked, she moved in closer and in her female perception she grasped his cheeks in her hands and pulled him into a warming kiss. Her body lay hotly against his and he felt the numbness leaving his toes and feet and racing up his legs and arms. She was driving the cold away and he soon found himself not so much tired as captivated. No matter where she moved his eyes would follow and when she parted from him he found that he would do whatever it took to follow her and chase the warmth and loveliness of her silken body.
"Poor little trainer, caught in a trap. What could he be after if not a nap?" she rhymed, and then added to herself, "Permanently." And all he saw was her toothy grin and not the maliciousness behind it.
Jill returned with a few meager pieces of kindling and some soggy driftwood, but considering the location it was a whole lot better than what they had. When she got to his resting place though she found it abandoned and his backpack, with all its contents strewn about as though someone had simply tossed it aside.
"Jack?" she asked the empty space. "Jack!" she asked again, more panicked. "Where are you Ja-" she sniffed the air and caught his scent and the scent of another. A Pokémon. And they had taken off... this way. She threw down the wood she had found and darted off in the direction of Jack's scent.
"What is the poor trainer's name?" she asked, loving the worship he lavished on her outstretched arm.
"Jack," he replied robotically.
"Does the poor trainer love me? Would he do anything for me?" she asked him.
"Yes," came his mechanical reply.
"Then lavish your affection on me poor little trainer. And I shall give you the ultimate reward." She laid back, legs spread wide for him as one silky hand glided down her front and teased her juicy feminine lips apart to let him gaze on the pink of her vulva.
He moved sluggishly, eyes glazed over as he lowered himself down, mouth resting only inches from the narrow slit of her mound and he took in her scent. Slowly he braced himself and touched the outer lips with his tongue, exciting a practiced gasp from his lovely captor. He prodded at her again, this time more forcefully and she quivered with a real sensation. So many thoughts coursed through her mind as she pondered just what he was going to do with the last moments of his freedom. She decided that she would let him and at least enjoy what little time he would have left.
He stroked her moist nether lips with his tongue and twirled it about for a moment before pressing deep inside, tickling her velvet folds and forcing out a pleasured gasp from her lips. He continued to pleasure her for some time before she reeled her head back with an excited moan and splashed his face with a gentle gush of her inner nectar. He lifted his face and stared at her blankly, the force of her dweomer over him increasing. She beckoned for him with one hand and he crawled over her body. She let her long slender arms coax themselves around his body and lift off not only his shirt but slip his pants down to his knees, revealing him as the handsome bit of meat he was. She smiled and licked her lips, pulling him down against her chest and lavishing him with kisses even as his hips found hers and his cock pressed eagerly against the fiery hot depths of her now sensitive pussy. He pressed himself inside and she threw back her head as his thickness entered her and stretched her wider than she had ever been by any of her previous prey.
She looked him in the eye, and found that he stared right through her, so lost was his gaze. He began to rhythmically thrust himself in and out of her pussy, forcing her to grapple him around the back with her arms and legs, her tails swarming around him and covering them both in a fluffy mass of heat and pleasurable tickling. He sped up his pace, slapping himself against her gyrating hips and sliding more easily into her still marvelously tight passage. No longer faking her pleasure she arced her back for him, letting him penetrate her even deeper than before and she yowled in delight as he did just that. Slowly but surely she was coming upon her peak and she could feel the tightness in his belly beginning to form as well. She bucked against him, egging him on faster and faster and coaxing even more frantic thrusts out of him. His hips were thrusting so hard and so deep that before she knew it he had slid free of her pussy completely and then shoved his entire length right back in to the hilt.
That was all it took and she screamed in ecstasy, releasing a torrent of climactic juices all over his lower body, stinging his skin with the fiery liquid. But he still wasn't through and despite her protests he continued his frantic thrusts, bringing her to a second enormous climax when he finally finished, reaching his peak and spraying his seed deep into her wanton belly.
When he finally collapsed on top of her she allowed him to rest like that for just a moment before she beckoned him to rise once more and take a kneeling position for his final reward and destination. He did as he was told and kneeled in front of her, staring blankly still into the distance. She sat up and got on all fours again, this time sitting on her haunches in front of him and opened her mouth, tongue lolling down between the row of sharp teeth and slimy maw. She licked her lips.
"Poor little trainer, wants so badly to please me. All he has to do is let me have my meal in solitude," she said. "Raise your hand my sweet." She cooed, and he obeyed.
She looked at his supple flesh and licked her chops, opening her mouth wide as she engulfed his hand entirely in her maw.
Suddenly Jill burst into her lair and, seeing the scattered remains of past visitors and Jack kneeling in front of a dangerous predator with his hand already inside the creature's maw she screamed out in defiance.
"Jack! Snap out of it! Look at where you are!" and for the briefest of moments Jack's eyes lit up in recognition of the voice and broke the trance. He yanked his hand free of the slimy maw and caused the Ninetails to gag in reflex.
"Jill, what am I-" but he was cut off again as the dweomer regained its control.
"Poor little Pokémon, looking for her Master. Found only a meal. You should leave now little Pokémon," said the Ninetails maliciously. "I have room enough for the both of you."
"I'm not leaving without Jack!" Jill wailed, having staved off her initial panic of seeing Jack submissively allowing himself to be swallowed.
"Then please, follow if you must. I'm sure you will taste delicious!" screamed the carnivorous fox Pokémon. Leaping at Jill she barred her teeth and opened her maw widely, hoping to catch the dog Pokémon off guard. Unfortunately for the Ninetails Jill's reflexes and speed proved to be an incredible adversary as not only did she dodge swiftly out of the way but also land an incredible blow against the Ninetails' back, stopping her momentum suddenly and slamming her into the floor.
"Poor little Pokémon, wishing for a fight. Didn't realize her peril until she caught alight!" screamed the fire Pokémon, showering Jill with a burst of flames that danced in swirls around her body and engulfed her in a small tornado of fire. Jill wailed in agony as the fire licked at her fur but managed to leap out at the last moment just as the Ninetails was about to continue her meal, Jack still kneeling with his arm outstretched towards her gaping maw.
"Get away from him!" she yelled, throwing a ball of ki at the fox, who dodged nimbly to the side and let the ball of energy dissipate harmlessly against a rock behind her.
The Ninetails was through playing games now as she regarded her meal and the stubborn little dog. Her voice rang out again with such maliciousness that even Jill was a little frightened. "Poor little Pokémon, looking to escape. Had a chance to take one but let it go astray." The Ninetails' nine tails rose above its back in a swarm and glowed with raw fire energy, ready to explode at a moment's notice in her direction. Jill, knowing that if she were defeated here that not only would she lose her life to this demon, but so would Jack. And that wasn't something she would allow. Thinking fast she held up her arm with a final plea.
"Please," she whimpered, "I accept. Please just let me have one last request. Then you can do whatever you want with me."
The fox's tails lessened their shimmer and she regarded the dog Pokémon curiously, "Poor little Pokémon wishes to renag?" she asked.
Jill only nodded, defeated, and let a few tears drip down her cheeks before she continued, "Please, just let me dance with him. It will make me eternally happy to dance with him just one last time."
The Ninetails was a little confused by the request and hesitated at first, but seeing as she was getting two free meals out of the deal she decided to allow it, nodding her head and waving a paw at Jack, still hypnotized, and guided him to the middle of the room, where Jill awaited with open arms.
When she took his hands and felt no response she shivered and prayed to whoever might be watching that she could break the trance. They began to dance and the music from the other night replayed in Jill's mind and she began to hum, much to the amusement of the Ninetails watching nearby for signs of treachery.
Jill made a flawless dip when the music allowed for it and she came back up into Jack's arms. "I've been practicing you know," she said quietly, so that only Jack could hear her. "On the beach, and in the music hall where you taught me." She twirled with a delight in her step and came into a flawless pose for him to take her arms in his and sweep her back into the natural steps of the dance. "I learned not to be embarrassed when I dance." She pressed close to him, and felt his naked body against hers and was not repulsed by it, "Even practiced in front of people without a partner to get over it." She raised an arm for him to sweep her around and he performed for her, "You taught me that Jack. You've taught me so much just by being so kind to me." They were coming upon the last piece of the song and Jill could tell the Ninetails was growing impatient for her food to finish. "But I always turned you away." She came back up so that her back was to Jack's chest. She could feel his shaft pressing limply against the small of her back and for a moment raised herself on her tip toes so that it slipped a little lower on her body. "I don't want to turn you away anymore Jack." The final twirl began. "Because no matter what you'll always be there for me." She was gaining momentum, "Just like I promise to be there for you." The final dip was coming. "I promise." It happened, and she stretched her arm out backwards and raised her leg, letting Jack catch it and hold it against her side. Her other hand reached up and cupped his cheek, pulling his face close as the final chords struck in her mind. She matched his absent gaze and spoke only a few more words. "Because I love you Jack." And she pushed her lips forward and met him halfway, kissing him tenderly before being yanked away.
"Poor little Pokémon had her fun. Now it's time to be a good girl and escape the way that was offered." The Ninetails opened her maw wide and pushed down around the Lucario's hand, swallowing it and moving quickly up her arm.
Slowly Jack's eyes began to refocus and he looked down at Jill, her arm halfway lodged down the vicious predator's throat and whispered a command to her, which made Jill smile ecstatically. Suddenly the Ninetails was thrust across the room, a focused blast of ki energy dissipating from within her belly. She slid down the opposite wall and Jill stood at the ready to receive any attack. Now that her trainer was back with her he called out a command and she maneuvered without hesitation. The strongest move she knew brought her up close and personal to the voracious Ninetails and leveled her already stunned body against the stone floor with an immense amount of swift and powerful punches and kicks aimed at all her vital areas. When the move routine had finished, Jill stood up and watched as the Ninetails slumped to the ground, defeated.
When Jill turned around though Jack was right there in front of her and dropped to his knees and wrapped his arms around her back in a tight embrace.
"Thank you Jill. Please forgive me. I'm so sorry."
Jill could feel tears well up in her eyes and didn't even bother to wipe them away when Jack released her and looked her in the eyes. She couldn't keep them open any longer and only pressed her face against his chest and cried. Waves of tears and pent up emotion released itself against his bare skin and he absorbed it all. He patted and stroked her back softly and even dared to stroke low enough to grasp the base of her tail and gently sweep his hand across the fur lined appendage.
When she had seemed to have spent every last tear she could muster she backed away, her hands still on his chest. She sniffled as she looked at him and did not avert her eyes like before. That's when he asked her something she did not expect.
"Did you mean everything you said?"
She could have almost laughed at the stupidity of the question before she simply nodded. "I was under a lot of stress Jack... I may have said some things that..."
Now it was his turn to almost laugh and he only smiled broadly before he turned her lips towards his, tilted his head and closed his eyes, kissing her tenderly and passionately in a way she couldn't even remember being touched before. And surprisingly to both of them, her first reaction was not to push him away, but to deepen the kiss altogether and force her tongue into his mouth in a dance of pleasurable sensation. He returned the kiss vehemently and she could feel the beginnings of an erection prodding at her belly as the kiss continued.
She broke the kiss and looked away shyly and only then did he note his state of dress.
"Crud! Sorry... I um... Under lots of stress..." he managed as he staggered into his clothes again. Jill could only laugh out loud.
When he was dressed again and standing before his Pokémon proud of her in every aspect and beaming with a newfound kind of tenderness for her they regarded the fallen fox Pokémon and scowled together.
"What should we do about her?"
"After what we just went through it would be a mistake to just leave her alone like this."
"Then, what?" asked Jill, regarding the fallen Pokémon as one would a sack of potatoes.
"I think I have an idea. Come on." Jill led him back to where his backpack had scattered and he collected his things, including, she noted, an empty Pokéball.
When he returned to the Ninetails and took out the ball and made to throw it Jill exclaimed, "You're not serious are you? We're not taking it with us!"
He tossed it at the body of the fallen nine-tailed fox, capturing it without resistance. "No. But like I've been told before, this'll keep her in near permanent stasis for a very long time to come." He motioned at a few loose rocks and began kicking them away. When he had removed a sufficient amount he stopped and regarded the Pokéball containing their amorous predator and then tossed it into the shallow trench, kicking stones over top of it to hide it from every angle. "It's a terrible thing to do to a Pokémon," he said, "But she's too dangerous to just let roam around and terrorize anyone else again. She'll be there for a very long time, and no one need worry about her again." Jill only regarded him solemnly. While she could not truly empathize with his decision, seeing as how he was technically the Pokémon's trainer now, she also couldn't argue with him either, seeing as how she wanted to be as far removed from the Ninetails as physically possible, and this, short of sending the Pokéball to the moon, was about as far apart as she could get.
Jack moved to her side and held out his hand. "Come on. I think I've had enough of this place for now. Let's find our way out and enjoy the rest of the vacation in the heat."
Jill couldn't have agreed with him more.
Date:Sep 23 2016
"throwing a ball of ki"? I'm not sure if you knew, but it's actually aura. Ki being thrown around is Dragon Ball Z's thing. Other than that, AMAZING story!