Episode 027: Emancipation
Author Note: Another long wait. My apologies. Struggling with college, work, and other every-day crap. I hope to get this series rolling along so I can start another. Perhaps a sequel? Maybe a prequel? Or some kind of alternate reality? Hmmm, decisions, decisions ;p
Forgotten Instincts
Episode 027
"Emancipation"
By Darfix
"Litivia! Damn, I don't know what use you are...other than a nice piece of meat to look out..." Jamuga's insulting voice echoes off the temple walls, startling both Darfix, and the vixen who had her name called. "I find it pathetic how long it takes you to arouse our friend here..."
"...I'm sorry, sir...I guess I'm not as good at...arousing as I am at pleasuring..." the female answers back, Darfix noticing her eyes are closed as she says that...her back to the controlling Growlithe.
"It's my fault!" Darfix interrupts, before Jamuga can spill out any more words of hate. Sure, sure, this vixen was not his mate, but he couldn't stand seeing someone so innocent and helpless...as well as beautiful, being treated like yesterday's trash.
"Really?" the Growlithe asks with a smirk that raises in a sinister method, "Might I ask, how that is?" he questions like an interrogation officer would.
Darfix had to think fast so as not to jeopardize his and Litivia's escape, even if that meant lying... "...well, you saw what me...and Konya were doing when you found us...I'm still tired from it all...I know, poor stamina..." the Eevee decrees as if it was a common gaffe in his body's stats.
"Heh...looking at you, I'd believe it...not everyone is gifted with the ability to knock several females per hour, and have the stamina for hours two, three, and four..." Jamuga boasts as if he does so, and on a regular basis. "I still think Konya would have been a good fuck, but...alas, I must stand aside for you. Poor girl would have been better off with me I think...heh, especially if you can't get it up..."
Litivia can see the frustration in Darfix's eyes, as he, like her, closes them to avoid snapping in fury. As she leans down to lick his cheek in a comforting manner, the Growlithe barks, "Litivia! Ready Konya for the ceremony...heh, as if she'll need any readiness..."
"...yes, your highness..." she complies quickly, stepping off Darfix and giving him a worried look before exiting the scene...
"...you know, Darfix...I am not the only one on this tribe who was looking forward to showing that young Eevee lass a good time. But, I am a nice guy...I can offer you the protection of some of mine, if you so choose?"
"...I think I'll pass, as kind of an offer as that is..." Darfix replies with a slight look of perceptiveness.
"Suit yourself...but don't come crying to me if an Absol wishes to impale you on his scythe, or if an Arbok wishes to squeeze the life out of your frail body..." the Growlithe comments, looking to Griselda, the female Growlithe that had accompanied him previously in a round of love making, "...Griselda, go get ready to watch the show with everyone else...and get ready for a horny male when you're done...if Darfix here can put on a good enough show for us, I'm going to want to...release the build up from such a visual spectacle, if you know what I'm saying..."
Griselda gives a slight smirk and nods, "...only if I don't need it first..." she answers, causing Darfix some confusion...she seemed to be the most devoted of sex slaves...
As Griselda makes her exit, Jamuga turns to the perplexed Eevee. "You're wondering why she is so much easier to command than Litivia..."
"...well, sort of..." Darfix responds softly, his ears slightly folding back on his head.
"Heh...well she was my first mate...I should really get a third though...maybe you can help me choose after the ceremony...?"
"...maybe..." Darfix replies, doing a damn good job at hiding the massive detestation he held for the male breathing the same air that he was.
Jamuga smirks and spanks Darfix on the rump while making his leave, "I'll make sure you have a good time...and oh, Darfix...fill that Eevee lass good..." he laughs a bit, now taking his leave.
At this time, Darfix cringes...and sits down at an eccentric, to allow him to rub the seemingly tainted area on his hind quarters...he had to get the plan for escape in motion...and he had very little time. Hopefully, Litivia would pull through...
Sniffing the ground in a continued effort to trail Darfix's scent, which had recently become the scent of Konya, Jamuga, and Jamuga's elite guard in addition to Darfix's scent, Tiasha makes a comment to Destiny. "...seems your other boyfriend split..."
Destiny was thrown off by this sudden, random dialogue. How could Tiasha had known anyway? She was only smelling the path ahead of her...her ears never even pivoted to focus on that of which was behind her. "...uh..." Destiny starts to respond, but seems at a loss of words.
"...I no longer can smell the mutt, but it seems like we have more Pokémon with Darfix now...one of which is a female."
The last statement that managed to slip from Tiasha's maw quickly increased Destiny's attentiveness. She rushes up to the Mightyena, passing the Flareon in the process. "What kind of female? Can you tell?" she asks in a panic, attempting to smell the earth herself.
Tiasha growls a little, "This is sensitive work...keep back with Niktsu if you hope for me to find your mate...sheesh..." Tiasha rolls her eyes, returning to sniffing the trail, after pushing Destiny aside.
Destiny gives a soft sigh, lowering her head...she felt foolish for that. "I'm sorry, Tia...I should, be more patient with you..."
"Eh, no hard feelings..." the Mightyena fem responds, giving a slight smirk. "...she's an Eevee, apparently nearly in her first heat, and is roughly of the age of...fourteen."
Destiny yips, "...hey! You knew all along?" she questions, now gritting her teeth at the verdict. "...you said, in heat? Hmmm...well, she's fourteen, so..."
Tiasha smirks at Niktsu, "...so unless your boy is a pedophile, you have nothing to worry about...eh?"
Destiny turns to Tiasha with a worried glance, "...let's find him quickly..."
"I see some light up ahead...almost like a fire..." Niktsu comments perceptively, pointing ahead. "Seems we found something of a tribe..."
"I can't imagine what they're doing to Darfix now...what if they view him as a prisoner?" Destiny theorizes, already many horrid thoughts running through her mind.
"Highly unlikely, I believe this is the tribe run by Zathan, the Arcanine. Males are viewed supreme here...and females as their servants." Tiasha remarks while growling lightly, as if she has had her fair share of run-ins with them. "...your biggest worry is that he has been convinced, or forced to seed a female or two..."
"Then we should go get him!" Destiny exclaims, frightful like a Vaporeon in a desert.
"...you better be ready to risk your life then...they are decent in number..." Tiasha warns, "...still want to do it?"
As she and Niktsu turn to look at Destiny for her reply, the only discover a few blades of grass swaying back and forth...they snap their heads forward, seeing the vixen's six tails disappear into some bushes.
"...answer your question, hon?" Niktsu asks, rushing after Destiny.
Tiasha scoffs, following after, "The girl is foolishly in love...that is to her discredit..." she notes under her breath.
With only a modest running distance, Niktsu and Tiasha soon find themselves looking down at the Vulpix, who had taken refuge in some tall grass, overlooking what appeared to be the temple court yard. The Mightyena and Flareon follow the example given by the Vulpix, and join her to observe the situation.
"...everyone seems to be gathering in that one spot..." Destiny whispers, "...sneaking in and finding Darfy shouldn't be too much trouble..."
"Well...that is very possible...but we should not eliminate the possibility that there are some patrols in the area..." Tiasha warns, looking over to her female companion. "...and I don't want to be captured to this place..."
"...I understand, Tia...no one, is forcing you to help me..." Destiny points out, frowning a little, "...I will go it alone if I have to..."
Niktsu and Tiasha give each other a quick glance, frowning a little to one another. She really did care for him. She would risk being the sex slave to dozens of males, to rescue one?
The thoughts of Keilah return to Niktsu's sub-consciousness. He is painfully reminded of the state his body was in, preventing him from saving his love...as he was forced to witness all of the insidious acts she was forced to undergo. The Persian and Absol having their bloody way with her. Only, in this flash back, Destiny takes the place of Keilah. The thought fuels him with intense adrenaline...he would not be the reason that happened to another female...
"...I'm in..." he declares himself to Destiny, getting a fairly surprised look from his lover.
"...well, if Nik is in...so am I. I don't want any other female getting a taste of him..." she says, giving a luscious grin to the Flareon, a seductive wink accompanying her suggestive look.
Niktsu gives a slightly nervous blush, nodding a bit, "Nor do I want some Arcanine stuffing my girl full..."
Destiny clenches her teeth a bit, looking rather uneasy at how they were talking around her, "Err, back to the rescue plan?" she suggests.
"Right, right..." Tiasha replies in a recomposing manner, whilst Niktsu brings a paw to his fluffy chest and lets out a couple of mending coughs.
"Well," Tiasha starts, "It seems to me, the best course of action would beâ�"" she is cut off, as all three hear some rustling in the grass behind them, followed by the sound of electricity charging up.
"Halt! Who goes there!?"
To Be Continued...
Episode 027
"Emancipation"
By Darfix
"Litivia! Damn, I don't know what use you are...other than a nice piece of meat to look out..." Jamuga's insulting voice echoes off the temple walls, startling both Darfix, and the vixen who had her name called. "I find it pathetic how long it takes you to arouse our friend here..."
"...I'm sorry, sir...I guess I'm not as good at...arousing as I am at pleasuring..." the female answers back, Darfix noticing her eyes are closed as she says that...her back to the controlling Growlithe.
"It's my fault!" Darfix interrupts, before Jamuga can spill out any more words of hate. Sure, sure, this vixen was not his mate, but he couldn't stand seeing someone so innocent and helpless...as well as beautiful, being treated like yesterday's trash.
"Really?" the Growlithe asks with a smirk that raises in a sinister method, "Might I ask, how that is?" he questions like an interrogation officer would.
Darfix had to think fast so as not to jeopardize his and Litivia's escape, even if that meant lying... "...well, you saw what me...and Konya were doing when you found us...I'm still tired from it all...I know, poor stamina..." the Eevee decrees as if it was a common gaffe in his body's stats.
"Heh...looking at you, I'd believe it...not everyone is gifted with the ability to knock several females per hour, and have the stamina for hours two, three, and four..." Jamuga boasts as if he does so, and on a regular basis. "I still think Konya would have been a good fuck, but...alas, I must stand aside for you. Poor girl would have been better off with me I think...heh, especially if you can't get it up..."
Litivia can see the frustration in Darfix's eyes, as he, like her, closes them to avoid snapping in fury. As she leans down to lick his cheek in a comforting manner, the Growlithe barks, "Litivia! Ready Konya for the ceremony...heh, as if she'll need any readiness..."
"...yes, your highness..." she complies quickly, stepping off Darfix and giving him a worried look before exiting the scene...
"...you know, Darfix...I am not the only one on this tribe who was looking forward to showing that young Eevee lass a good time. But, I am a nice guy...I can offer you the protection of some of mine, if you so choose?"
"...I think I'll pass, as kind of an offer as that is..." Darfix replies with a slight look of perceptiveness.
"Suit yourself...but don't come crying to me if an Absol wishes to impale you on his scythe, or if an Arbok wishes to squeeze the life out of your frail body..." the Growlithe comments, looking to Griselda, the female Growlithe that had accompanied him previously in a round of love making, "...Griselda, go get ready to watch the show with everyone else...and get ready for a horny male when you're done...if Darfix here can put on a good enough show for us, I'm going to want to...release the build up from such a visual spectacle, if you know what I'm saying..."
Griselda gives a slight smirk and nods, "...only if I don't need it first..." she answers, causing Darfix some confusion...she seemed to be the most devoted of sex slaves...
As Griselda makes her exit, Jamuga turns to the perplexed Eevee. "You're wondering why she is so much easier to command than Litivia..."
"...well, sort of..." Darfix responds softly, his ears slightly folding back on his head.
"Heh...well she was my first mate...I should really get a third though...maybe you can help me choose after the ceremony...?"
"...maybe..." Darfix replies, doing a damn good job at hiding the massive detestation he held for the male breathing the same air that he was.
Jamuga smirks and spanks Darfix on the rump while making his leave, "I'll make sure you have a good time...and oh, Darfix...fill that Eevee lass good..." he laughs a bit, now taking his leave.
At this time, Darfix cringes...and sits down at an eccentric, to allow him to rub the seemingly tainted area on his hind quarters...he had to get the plan for escape in motion...and he had very little time. Hopefully, Litivia would pull through...
Sniffing the ground in a continued effort to trail Darfix's scent, which had recently become the scent of Konya, Jamuga, and Jamuga's elite guard in addition to Darfix's scent, Tiasha makes a comment to Destiny. "...seems your other boyfriend split..."
Destiny was thrown off by this sudden, random dialogue. How could Tiasha had known anyway? She was only smelling the path ahead of her...her ears never even pivoted to focus on that of which was behind her. "...uh..." Destiny starts to respond, but seems at a loss of words.
"...I no longer can smell the mutt, but it seems like we have more Pokémon with Darfix now...one of which is a female."
The last statement that managed to slip from Tiasha's maw quickly increased Destiny's attentiveness. She rushes up to the Mightyena, passing the Flareon in the process. "What kind of female? Can you tell?" she asks in a panic, attempting to smell the earth herself.
Tiasha growls a little, "This is sensitive work...keep back with Niktsu if you hope for me to find your mate...sheesh..." Tiasha rolls her eyes, returning to sniffing the trail, after pushing Destiny aside.
Destiny gives a soft sigh, lowering her head...she felt foolish for that. "I'm sorry, Tia...I should, be more patient with you..."
"Eh, no hard feelings..." the Mightyena fem responds, giving a slight smirk. "...she's an Eevee, apparently nearly in her first heat, and is roughly of the age of...fourteen."
Destiny yips, "...hey! You knew all along?" she questions, now gritting her teeth at the verdict. "...you said, in heat? Hmmm...well, she's fourteen, so..."
Tiasha smirks at Niktsu, "...so unless your boy is a pedophile, you have nothing to worry about...eh?"
Destiny turns to Tiasha with a worried glance, "...let's find him quickly..."
"I see some light up ahead...almost like a fire..." Niktsu comments perceptively, pointing ahead. "Seems we found something of a tribe..."
"I can't imagine what they're doing to Darfix now...what if they view him as a prisoner?" Destiny theorizes, already many horrid thoughts running through her mind.
"Highly unlikely, I believe this is the tribe run by Zathan, the Arcanine. Males are viewed supreme here...and females as their servants." Tiasha remarks while growling lightly, as if she has had her fair share of run-ins with them. "...your biggest worry is that he has been convinced, or forced to seed a female or two..."
"Then we should go get him!" Destiny exclaims, frightful like a Vaporeon in a desert.
"...you better be ready to risk your life then...they are decent in number..." Tiasha warns, "...still want to do it?"
As she and Niktsu turn to look at Destiny for her reply, the only discover a few blades of grass swaying back and forth...they snap their heads forward, seeing the vixen's six tails disappear into some bushes.
"...answer your question, hon?" Niktsu asks, rushing after Destiny.
Tiasha scoffs, following after, "The girl is foolishly in love...that is to her discredit..." she notes under her breath.
With only a modest running distance, Niktsu and Tiasha soon find themselves looking down at the Vulpix, who had taken refuge in some tall grass, overlooking what appeared to be the temple court yard. The Mightyena and Flareon follow the example given by the Vulpix, and join her to observe the situation.
"...everyone seems to be gathering in that one spot..." Destiny whispers, "...sneaking in and finding Darfy shouldn't be too much trouble..."
"Well...that is very possible...but we should not eliminate the possibility that there are some patrols in the area..." Tiasha warns, looking over to her female companion. "...and I don't want to be captured to this place..."
"...I understand, Tia...no one, is forcing you to help me..." Destiny points out, frowning a little, "...I will go it alone if I have to..."
Niktsu and Tiasha give each other a quick glance, frowning a little to one another. She really did care for him. She would risk being the sex slave to dozens of males, to rescue one?
The thoughts of Keilah return to Niktsu's sub-consciousness. He is painfully reminded of the state his body was in, preventing him from saving his love...as he was forced to witness all of the insidious acts she was forced to undergo. The Persian and Absol having their bloody way with her. Only, in this flash back, Destiny takes the place of Keilah. The thought fuels him with intense adrenaline...he would not be the reason that happened to another female...
"...I'm in..." he declares himself to Destiny, getting a fairly surprised look from his lover.
"...well, if Nik is in...so am I. I don't want any other female getting a taste of him..." she says, giving a luscious grin to the Flareon, a seductive wink accompanying her suggestive look.
Niktsu gives a slightly nervous blush, nodding a bit, "Nor do I want some Arcanine stuffing my girl full..."
Destiny clenches her teeth a bit, looking rather uneasy at how they were talking around her, "Err, back to the rescue plan?" she suggests.
"Right, right..." Tiasha replies in a recomposing manner, whilst Niktsu brings a paw to his fluffy chest and lets out a couple of mending coughs.
"Well," Tiasha starts, "It seems to me, the best course of action would beâ�"" she is cut off, as all three hear some rustling in the grass behind them, followed by the sound of electricity charging up.
"Halt! Who goes there!?"
To Be Continued...