Episode 024: Prisoners of Pleasure
Episode 024
"Prisoners of Pleasure"
By Darfix
"...but it, felt...so real...too real..." Darfix whispers under his breath as he exits the den, making his way out into the darkness of night. Finally shaking it off in frustration, he accepts the fact that his dreams like to toy with his feelings...
As luck would have it, he comes across a small pond that is already thawing out on the top. The water would be ice cold, but he needed to rid his fur of that sticky liquid...as well as that smell, as there was no doubt Kalger could tell what it was!
Darfix cringes at the thought of that Growlithe discovering that he had had a wet dream. "...he could easily make me look like a useless pervert in front of Destiny..." the Eevee whispers to himself, sighing a bit. "...puh...what's, a little ice cold water? Heh..."
As Darfix nears the water's edge, he goes to gently dip his paw in the water to test its temperature. Quickly, he pulls back and gives his paw a rapid shake, "Gah! Hypothermia much?" he questions through gritting teeth, looking at his reflection in the water.
Just then, something pops its head up out of the water, splashing Darfix a little. "What the...?!" Darfix exclaims, shaking his fur off quickly and backing away, tripping over his large Eevee tail and falling into his back.
"Ugh! Another fur creature!?" a voice suddenly fills the air, gagging a bit, "You know, I have to live in this soup that your kind keeps filling with fur and other anomalies! So...stay away!"
Darfix scoffs a bit at the feminine voice and sits back up...unknowing to him, his dying erection, and wet loins are clearly visible. "...I respect your wishes, Totodile, but you don't OWN this pond...everyone is free to use it as they please. Besides, do you think I enjoying swimming and drinking out of a puddle of Water type droppings?"
The Totodile looks at the Eevee with a look of confusion, and perhaps anger. She never really thought about it, she was swimming in a toilet bowl! "...thâ�"that is beside the point! Swimming in your own is better than swimming in someone else's!"
"...heh, you're telling me that you're the only one who swims in there?" Darfix asks, smirking a bit...
Before the Totodile can reply, she notices quickly his spot of pink poking out, and his damp looking crotch fur, "...what the hell happened to you? Wâ�"wait! You wanted to swim in my water drenched in your seed?! You're one sick puppy, brother! What makes you think I like my water that natural!?"
Darfix's confidence drains as a blush consumes his cheeks, "...I...uh..." he yips, quickly crossing his legs and laying his tail down in front of his unmentionables.
"Heh...for a furry thing, you've got impressive tackle..." the Totodile responds, giving a slight smirk.
Darfix's eyes widen, as a bit of sweat forms at the side of his face, "Whaâ�"what?! Impressive "tackle"?" he questions, blushing much deeper now...
It is at present, that a loud shriek suddenly echoes through the forest area Darfix and the Totodile shared. Darfix spins his head around into the direction the cry came from, and then back to the Totodile. All that remains of her is rippling water where she dove back down. "...great..." Darfix comments under his breath...
It isn't very clear why the shriek was made, or where it was coming from, but it was certain that whoever screamed it was in some kind of peril.
Fighting himself on what step he should take, Darfix isn't sure if going out and looking for the alleged victim was a good idea. Not only could he wind up biting off more than he could chew, who's to say this apparent prey wasn't running in the opposite direction? As these thoughts cross his mind, suddenly something brown dashes out of a bush in front of him, watching it's six o'clock.
Darfix's eyes enlarge at the site of this collision to be, "Hey! LOOK OUT!" he yips, not really thinking at the time to dive out of the way.
The runner turns to face her front, making short lived eye contact with the other Eevee. "AHH!" she screams, running so fast, it was far too late to avoid the crash.
The force sends Darfix and the fem Eevee into a combined tumble, until they both land in a dizzy pile of brown and white Eevee fur. She on her back, Darfix lying over her...
Subsequent to some light recovery, Darfix gives his head a rapid shake, and looks down at the other. To his surprise, he is lying on top of a female Eevee, fairly younger than himself. Females of the Eevee species were rare indeed, in fact, he can only recall a pawful in his time.
Sooner than he can speak, she shakes her head in a comparable manner to his own, opening her eyes. When their eyes meet, both of them are overcome with shock, though the fem is also a bit fearful. "Eee! You're not one of Jamuga's followers, are you?!" she asks, already cringing in fear of being struck, bitten, or abused in some way, shape, or form...
"...Jamuga? I don't even know who it is you speak of, miss, you uhâ�"just kind of ran into me..." Darfix replies, managing to keep his cool a little bit, even though his loins were rubbing against this stunning female's.
"...oh, youâ�"must take me from here! He...he is after me, I disobeyed, and...!"
Darfix quickly places a paw over her maw to quiet her down, "Shh...I don't know what it is you've done, but if you wish to remain hidden, you best be quiet..."
She tries to speak, but he keeps his paw firmly over her chops.
"...there's a den not too far from here we can hide out in...do you trust me?"
She nods her head timidly, even though she had no choice but to trust him.
"Good, good...I'm going to release your maw now..." he replies, giving a caring smile.
"What you don't understand is that Jamuga has my scent!" she finishes...shivering from the cold of night, as well as fear.
Darfix sighs heavily, "...great, another canine..."
"...yes, a Growlithe to be exact..." she replies, still shivering some, though calming down just a little bit.
"Well, miss...might I ask your name before I escort you to safety?" Darfix asks, forgetting to step up off her.
As the young lass goes to open her maw for a reply, they suddenly hear a voice behind them.
"Konya's her name...and she is rejecting my kind offer to give her shelter and food for the rest of her days, Eevee. Speaking of which, what the hell are you doing atop her?!" a male's voice asks...obviously belonging to this, Jamuga character.
After a quick wince from Konya, Darfix steps off of her and faces the voice...Konya weakly darts behind Darfix for cover. Darfix sighs upon witnessing the numbers against him. In addition to the Growlithe, Jamuga, he also managed to bring with him a Tangela, a Nidorino, and a Rhyhorn. "...Jamuga, I presume?" Darfix asks, calmly and coolly.
"That's riâ�"hold it, what the hell is that between your legs?" the Growlithe asks, sniffing the air in attempt to confirm his suspicion.
Instantly upon those words being said, everyone turns to have a look at what Jamuga was speaking of. Darfix sweat-drops, crosses his legs and throws his tail in front to cover, again... "...I really need to start remembering that..." he sighs under his breath.
"Yâ�"you and Konya were..." the Growlithe pauses in disbelief...watching the two in confusion...trying to piece this all together.
A little bit of Darfix's scent managed to get on Konya as well, quickly giving the impression of love making to the untrained nose. Darfix's oculars enlarge at this look on Jamuga's maw, "...wait, youâ�"you think we...?"
Jamuga laughs weakly, though looks a bit pissed off as well, "...Konya...why didn't you tell me you had a lover on the side...?"
Konya expresses a look of confusion, "Waitâ�"lover? On the side...?"
Darfix grows even more confused! On the side?! Was she some kind of sex slave to this Growlithe?!
"...I am sorry, Konya...I, I did not know," Jamuga comments, assuming more of a noble posture, "...bring your courting partner back with us, and we shall perform a courtship ceremony for you two immediately! Heh...everyone loves courtship ceremonies..." he adds, nodding to the Rhyhorn and Nidorino, who walk up to Konya and Darfix, making sure they follow Jamuga back to wherever it was they were going...
Sweating nervously, Darfix leans over to whisper to Konya, "...whatâ�"may I ask...is a courtship ceremony?"
Konya bites the tip of her tongue, "...it...it is a celebration of the uniting of two Pokémon as mates...and, the only haven to keep females like me, from...becoming Prince Jamuga's servants..."
Darfix smiles lightly, "...so, after it's over we can just leave, right? You're safe now..."
Konya clenches her teeth, and swallows hard, "...the ceremony ends, when the two being celebrated..." she pauses now, shaking her head weakly...looking like she felt awful!
Darfix tenses up, "Konya...what is it?" he asks, nosing her cheek in a compassionate manner.
Konya sighs, shaking her head some more, picking up where she left off, "...the ceremony ends when the male plants his seed in the female's womb...they're going to make us mate..."
To Be Continued...