Episode 011: Questionable Affection
Episode 011
"Questionable Affection"
By Darfix
Having heard the commotion from the fight between Niktsu, Orlanth, and Yidsril, another Pokémon semi-cautiously makes its way to the battlefield.
Upon arriving, a gasps emits from the Pokémon's maw...a skinny, female Mightyena. She seems horrified by the large amount of blood shed. The area was littered with blood, and the faint scent of the freshly killed. The hesitant female makes her way through the war zone...her body slouched and her tail holding snuggly between her legs. She glances at the three combatants...all in grave shape...especially the Absol.
She grits her teeth, and brings one of her forepaws to her throat upon seeing the huge gouge in his throat. "Yeesh..." she says with a cringe. "...whatever it was that killed you three...I don't want to meet it..." she replies with a whimper of a voice. Just as she takes one leap in retreat...she hears a soft, pain filled groan...
Instantly, the female stops, and looks over her shoulder worriedly...one had survived. Would this mean...she'd have to help him to a quicker death? She growls at herself and edges near the Flareon...apparently still alive.
She looks down at the blood caked male...his eyes barely open, and already covered in semi-dry blood. "...you're alive..." she says softly, frowning down at him, "...your friends are all dead...I..." she pauses, looking up and keeping her head on a swivel. She could feel fear surging down her spine...she did not like this scenario she found herself in. "...I'll see what I can do to help you, but...I cannot promise anything..." she says softly, moving off to his side, and slipping her muzzle under his side in attempt to get him on her back.
He groans in even more pain by being moved...but doesn't seem able to speak. "I'll...just take you to my place...you'll be save there..." she says softly, before continuing her withdrawal. She runs at a speed a little less than she normally does...not wanting to drop the poor guy.
Meanwhile, Destiny and Darfix are looking for their friend, Niktsu. "That idiot! I wouldn't be surprised if he got himself killed..." Darfix says softly, whimpering a little, "...poor bastard..."
"Darfix!" Destiny exclaims, "...don't give up yet! Maybe...he just wanted to be alone...don't go jumping to conclusions ok?" she asks, looking over at him.
Darfix looks down, sighing, "...I'm sorry...I just...I don't want to lose him...I barely begun to make friends with the guy, and he goes trying to get himself killed." He comments.
"...well, at least he was kind enough to leave some paw prints for us..." Destiny says, looking down at the trail they were following.
"...too right, Destiny..." Darfix adds, now running down the trail with her.
Back to Niktsu and the female Mightyena, she had just got him into her small cave. She had managed to lay him down on a 'mattress' of dry leaves, and even cover him with what appears to be an Ursaring pelt. She even has a pile of berries in the corner, next to his makeshift bed.
"...I'm not sure if you like berries...but, I don't know if Flareons eat a lot of meat..." she comments, lying at his side...her head on her paws, simply watching him rest. "...don't you die on me either..." she adds, still watching him. Despite his condition, she finds him to be quite the attractive male. Flareons are famous for their good looks.
After a long pause, she lets out a sigh, "...you'll have to tell me, when you wake up...what it was you three were fighting..." she comments, talking to him, "...maybe, a pack of Ursaring?" she asks, before shaking her head, "...those things are a pain in the tail..." she says, closing her eyes...her tail swaying back and forth slightly. It seems, that during the winter she hadn't much company...so she was savoring the flavor of this male's...even if he might not hear her.
The female Mightyena then realizes the problem she has on her paws. His blood trail was a beacon to her home. Any type of hungry Pokémon could find its way here. She had to stop his bleeding, and get him to another place as soon as possible.
"...I hope you aren't out much longer..." she comments, moving herself closer, and gently running her tongue over the wound on his chest, where Orlanth's scythe-like ear had penetrated.
Her tongue work is surprisingly soft and gentle for a Mightyena...or a Dark type for that matter. "...poor thing...whatever was lodged in here must have hurt..." she comments, still licking him. Eventually, she moves her tongue up his body...licking some blood off his neck. Soon enough, she is content with that region of his body, and moves up to his muzzle...there was a bit of blood here from when he tore Orlanth's throat out.
She closes her eyes now, while licking his maw gently. She cannot help but think in the back of her mind...how much she was enjoying this. Spring was just around the corner, and most females would be going into heat soon. She was no exception, and already she was feeling some of the effects of estrus.
She finds more of her body lying over him, as she advances on his face. Her tongue gently working his lips...ever so gently...almost affectionately...
Niktsu's eye lids begin to twitch a little...he seems to be coming too. However, the female had no idea of this...her eyes were shut too. He lets out of quiet mumble now...clearly indicating he was about to wake up...
The Mightyena only lightly nods to his mumbling...perhaps far too gone in her day dream to realize he was waking.
"...err...I got..." Niktsu mumbles a little, struggling to open his eyes. After accomplishing this, he looks up at the semi-blurry vision of his life saver, noticing her licking his muzzle affectionately. She is laying right on top of him too...him on his back, and her belly touching his. He could even feel his loins touching her fur in apparently her hind regions as well.
His eyes widen to their fullest extent possible due to his facial wounds, and his mouth opens up, "Whaâ�"what are you doing, miss?" he asks in a worried voice...
However, she only slips her tongue into his now opened maw...aggressively French kissing him! Niktsu cannot believe this! Some of his pain was just melting away...
He weakly moves his forepaws up to her side...seeming to accept this affection with open paws...however, thoughts of Keilah flash before his eyes...and he breaks away the kiss, "...please! I...what am I doing here? Whyâ�"were you kissing me?" he asks, his voice so weak and hoarse.
The female's eyes shoot open, and she looks down at the Flareon. A blush forms at her cheeks, as she pulls herself off him quickly. Dusting herself off with her forepaws, she clears her through, "Iâ�"uh...I saved you...from that battleground back there. I...I took you here...to my place, so that I could look after you while you healed..." she says softly, "...and...um...the kissing..." she begins, making nervous circles in the dirt with one of her claws, "...I...well...let's just say...mating season isn't far off...and I spent most of the winter alone...my honest apologies..."
Niktsu brings a paw to his forehead, and groans a little, "...oh...my head..." he whimpers slightly, "...so...what you're saying is...you're taking care of me...I can satisfy you, and...be on my way...? Is that it?" he asks, a little callously.
Her eyes widen, and she rapidly shakes her head, "Oh, no! No, no! I just...I felt sorry for you...I...I couldn't let you die out there...all alone..." she says delicately with a gentle sigh.
Niktsu frowns, shaking his head, "...I...I'm sorry...it's just, I've heard...when females are in heat, they'll take anything to get off..." he says apologetically, "...please forgive me, I've...had a rough past few weeks..."
"...well, I'll admit...I know I'm going to need...some satisfaction come spring...but I have no intentions of doing anything you don't want...um...let's move onto something else...like, what's your name?" she asks.
"...oh, my name?" he asks faintly, "Uh...you can call me Niktsu...Nik...or Tsu...either is fine..."
"Oh, well...you can call me Tiasha...Tia works, but please, call me Tiasha or Tee." She explains tenderly.
"Heh, well...Tee...I uh...I appreciate what you have done for me...to say the least. I fear...I will not be able to help you out much for awhile...at least, until I gain my strength back..."
"Nik, don't worry about it...I'll take care of you until then...you can eat first, drink first...everything...I am going to make sure you come out of this well, ok?" Tiasha asks, smiling a little.
Niktsu takes this time to notice her build. She is quite skinny, not disgustingly skinny, but almost to the point of an anorexic looking skinny. "...are you sure you don't need to eat first? You...it looks like winter did a number on your strength..." he says with a concerned voice.
Tiasha laughs softly, "Heh...me? Don't you worry about me...I am immune to all forms of suffering...I am a survivor..." she says, giving a semi-mischievous smirk, "Now, about those wounds..."
To Be Continued...