Pokémon Mystery Dungeon: Breeding Frenzy [Firehead]

[Lazy Kitsune]

(6, 1) Fortunately you're able to squeeze out the load Poochyena left inside of you without much fuss. The rush of the waterfall helps clean it away as your ass opens for the dollops of thick, creamy Poochyena seed. You're left feeling a little empty as the last remnants of it spill away. You had a little more in your fur to clean out than Sandy did, having taken a fairly heavy facial during the earlier rut. It all cleans out in time, though, leaving you fresh and more presentable, even if you still had nothing to wear.

(5, 4, 2) Fortunately, luck is on your side. You and Sandy keep quiet enough so as to not draw too much attention your way, and no feral males stumble across your cleaning spot as you let the water wash over you both. Eventually Sandy turns to you, stepping away from the waterfall so she could speak more clearly. It wasn't a heavy rush of water, so it wouldn't drown out the sound of a person talking normally, but she kept her voice hushed, so in order to be heard she pulled you away from the waterfall for a moment and leaned in close to whisper in you ear.

"Can you check if there's any on my back? I can't quite tell. I'll do the same for you if you want."

[Firehead]

I switched with her glad to see no one had found us, and I'd even gotten to clean off my face under the waterfall. The memory of how eagerly I'd practically begged for it sent a shiver of embarrassment through me unsure of how I was ever going to live it down. Thankfully, Buizel wasn't likely to air my shameful actions considering she'd been raped as well. Still, those two Poochyena would probably share stories of it. They didn't talk much, but I imagined if these feral males had friends, that they probably shared stories of their victims.

I hesitated when she mentioned checking her back. He was in front of me when he face fucked me, and while he was behind him after that, he'd only cum after he was stuck and knotted, so I doubted I even had anything to clean on my back, but it couldn't hurt to check just in case. Of course, that would mean I would get to run my hands through her fur as well, but I'm sure she wouldn't mind too bad. "Sure, I'll check first." Walking behind her, I ran my fingers from her neck, across her shoulder blades, then down her arm. Once I had thoroughly checked there, I would trail down her actual back though as I got closer to her tail, I wasn't sure just how low she wanted me to go, so I paid close attention ready to back away if she seemed to tense up or anything. Though a part of me hoped she wouldn't stop me from running my hands down both of her tails, or even checking her ass. I mean, she was on her back, so if anything leaked, it could easily have gotten between her ass cheeks, right?

[Lazy Kitsune]

At first she shuddered lightly at your touch, feeling your fingers probing along her neck and arms. Though as you kept going and she grew accustomed to your touch she managed to hold still, letting you feel around her body with ease. Through the dampness of her fur you could still feel its softness, and beneath that the warmth of her lightly toned body. She kept herself in good shape, and that made her form all the nicer to trail your hands across. The fine curves of her back seemed to invite you to slide your hand lower, closer to the ever delightful firm roundness of her rear.

By the time you reached her tails, you hadn't noticed much that needed cleaning. And as she shivers a little from feeling your hands run along her tails - seemingly quite sensitive to your touch around the base - the motion shakes her ass while you look it over for stains. Across all the fur on her back, very little needed you to help clean and you were done quite quickly. Of course... as you feel around for any signs of stains you missed... you realise she has no idea how dirty she is back here. You could pretend whatever spots you wanted to needed to be firmly scrubbed clean, try and get a little time feeling up that ass of hers that your hands were yet to reach... maybe see how far you could push cleaning her if you kept your ruse up. Or you could simply end the cleaning here and not risk losing her trust.

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If you try to lie in order to feel her up, roll 3d6. 1 Success will let you feel up her ass for a bit. 2 will let you get away with it for quite some time and scrub deep. 3 will let you start lightly probing at her holes for as long as you can keep the ruse up.

[Firehead]

I noticed the shiver as I began touching her. Was she not fully certain about trusting me, or was she just sensitive to touch? Considering what had just happened to her either possibility seemed reasonable, but I began exploring her back in earnest for fear that dragging this on too long might make her uncomfortable and cause her to call it off. It was my first time touching another woman so intimately, so I couldn't help but be intrigued at the smooth curves of her back, and how they seemed to draw my hands and gaze down further like her body wanted me staring at her ass.

Seeing how little there was to clean up, I was growing worried I wouldn't be able to do much with her rear, but I kept telling myself she had been fucked on her back. Even if she'd been knotted during his orgasm, some pre must have leaked out of her before then. When I felt her tense from her tails being touched, I made sure to be gentle and delicate to remain aware of her concern, but I could swear I felt her ass calling to me. Finally, I brushed her tail to the side finding there was little to clean there, disappointing me. I wanted to badly to feel my fingers running through those gentle, plump cheeks, and I just couldn't help myself. If it was just a little touching, she would understand, right? "Your back and tails were pretty clean, but it looks like he got a bit on your ass." (3, 4, 6)The words sounded convincing enough as I spoke them, but I didn't feel confident enough to try anything but massaging the cheeks themselves. I was concerned she might second-guess taking me back with her if I tried rubbing around between her cheeks so I kept outside not even getting to see her pucker.

[Lazy Kitsune]

You hear her muffle a gasp or grunt on occasion as your hands press into the firmness of her rear. She seems to buy what you're saying and presses her ass out into your grip, letting you get a good feel around its shape. "Try and get it out quickly if you can..." she murmurs, casting her eyes down, clearly too embarrassed to look at you. It was fortunate she was looking away, because if she did look towards you right now it wouldn't be hard to notice your cock twitching its way out of your sheath as you get an eye and a handful of her ass. Though its firm, as you would expect from her mostly trim and toned form, there's still a decent amount of it to feel around with. A decent heart shape, that made her just a bit more bottom heavy than top. Still, you could tell she was still a little on edge, and pushing to recklessly right now might sour things for good. A clever manipulation or well placed lie might help you get some more out of this, however, if there were more ways you wanted to take advantage of the situation. After all, its not every day you get to bathe in a waterfall with an attractive stranger. Of course, you could instead focusing on getting cleaned up, or maybe just get to know her better in a less intimate way. You knew very little about her, but where trusting her greatly. She knew just as little about you... although you already lied to her once, no reason you couldn't lie to her more about your past. Not like she'd ever find out you come from a different world and used to be a different species. You had a chance to be whoever you wanted to be right now, and people would have to take your word on it.

[Firehead]

From her sounds, it seemed to me that I was having an effect on her. It was hard not to press further as I got a chance to feel her shapely rear. As a water type, I'd expected her to have more of a sleek swimmer's build, but this ass was more than I expected. If she wasn't so clearly uncomfortable with even this light feeling up, I'd have loved to push a little further, but given what was going on with other males, I'd need to be very careful of doing anything of questionable consent lest I get thrown out to try to make my own way amongst rapey males who had no qualms about turning their attention on me.

Finally, I pulled away slapping my hands together and turning my back to her. "Sorry, about that, but I needed to make sure I got everything out." I looked over my shoulder hoping she wouldn't see the slight erection I was sporting at the moment. "Alright, you can do me next," I say, reminding her that she had offered to do my back as well. I wondered idly if she might get a little uncomfortable if she got to my own ass, so I decided to try easing things a little with some idle chit-chat. I did have a chance to reinvent myself here though I'd have to be careful about saying anything that contradicted what I'd previously said or did. "You know, I've wanted to join a guild for a long time, but where I lived was a little too peaceful for such a thing to be needed." I chuckle a little. "I guess I sort of underestimated how dangerous it would be." I realized suddenly that I wasn't really giving a good impression of who I was. "I mean now that I'm here, I guess I want to see what I can do to make it as peaceful as home is."

[Lazy Kitsune]

As simple as her touch is, something about feeling her soft hands pad against your back keeps your erection twitching its way out of your sheath. Fortunately given how you were standing you could keep that obscured from her for now, but you would have to focus on calming yourself down if you wanted to be able to turn and face her properly once she was done. This proved harder than expected once her hands reach your tail, which happens pretty quickly given she seems to be handling searching and cleaning your back at a much swifter pace than you did with hers. Though she makes an effort to be gentle, there's a slight tug as she lifts your tail - one that is surprisingly pleasant to feel. "Sorry." she says, perhaps noticing something in your reaction that let her know your tail was sensitive - maybe your back tensed at the motion or you let out a noise without realising.

"Well, I suppose you can sign up here." she whispers. "May not be a functioning guild anymore, but I know Trix has been looking to get a few rescue teams up and running again to try and get this mess under control. Beats everyone scavenging for food and friends with no long term plan. Though you'll probably have to answer a mountain of questions before they let you join a team. Like where you came from, and why you aren't acting like the other men. Given you don't seem to know that last one, you may have to prove that your trustworthy before they'll let you walk about freely. Its just to keep everyone safe... usually we're a very welcoming town, I'm sorry you had to see us like this."

Her hands then quickly pat around your butt, being more careful than you were to avoid coming off as groping or intrusive. "There were a few bits back here that needed rubbing off but it looks like the waterfall got most of it." she murmurs. "You could to go or do you think you need to wash up a bit more?"

[Firehead]

I shivered as she ran her hands up and down my back. While she was being far more chaste in her cleaning than I had, I still had to deal with the fact that there was a woman touching me while we were effectively in the shower which was mildly erotic regardless of how she was treating it. (4, 3)Still, I bit my lips and managed to get myself somewhat under control before she finished up. By the time she pulled on my tail and made me jump, only a bit of pink could be seen if you looked right at the tip of my sheath. The tug on my tail had practically made me jump remembering the way that Poochyena had manhandled me. "Yeah, that wasn't something I needed right now, but it was an honest mistake." The same couldn't be said about my own handling of her, so I was all for forgiving her without question. A part of me would almost have preferred if she'd shown some interest in touching me beyond just cleaning up.

I nodded, "That sounds great though I'm not much of a fighter. Any chance Trix might be able to teach me a few things?" I paused for a moment, "You know, once she's certain I won't just use it to take advantage of everyone?" This wasn't going quite the way I'd envisioned being Isekaid would. I was the most eligible guy around, but I'd have to prove myself trustworthy before I could really get a chance with any of the women I was surrounded with.

I didn't think long once she mentioned going back. "Yeah, we probably shouldn't hang around here too much longer. We've been lucky so far, but it's only a matter of time before somebody comes snooping around a nice place like this. Lead the way."

[Lazy Kitsune]

"Yeah, there are people around that can help train you up. I'll... be doing some of that myself. After today, I'd rather not head out again without knowing how to handle myself. Thought I could outrun any trouble I came across, but..." her voice trails off as she casts her gaze done. Sandy is silent for a moment, before coughing and shaking her head. "Yeah, stay close. With any luck, we'll be there in time to get a proper rest before morning."

She waded through the river, tugging on your arm lightly to guide you out before you both stepped onto dry land once more. You were in the water long enough for it to feel warm around your legs, so there's a slight chill to the air as your wet fur is exposed to it. Sandy turns to you once the both of you are a few steps away from the river, looking you up and down with a hesitant look on her face. "I... just wanted to say thank you, by the way... Even though things didn't go... super well back on the beach... you still tried to save me, and I'd probably still be under a Poochyena pile right now if it weren't for you. Heck, I'd have two knots to deal with, so even less chance of getting free. So... thank you for... being the heroic sort."

She closes her eyes as if bracing for something and then quickly leans in to plant a kiss on your cheek, before taking a hurried step back. "There, that's... just to let you know I'm grateful. Now come on, lets not wait around out here." she says, turning away from you and taking a moment to get her bearings before continuing to lead the way.

[Firehead]

Once we were onto dry land, I realized how heavy my new fur coat was with all the water. I wondered how Sandy was handling it before I realized she was a water type so probably had fur that didn't absorb water. Seeing little choice, I did my best to shake some water out like a dog though bi-pedal one. "Great, I definitely don't want to end up in a situation like that again. It really was embarrassing that my first opponent were a couple of Poochyenas. The kind of enemies they usually start you out with to ease you into things, and I still managed to get overpowered. I kept telling myself it was just because they were used to fighting. A little training under my belt, and they'd be no problem. I kept it out of my head that there would be even tougher opponents out there for now.

I blushed as she thanked me. It certainly wasn't the sex I thought I'd be quickly falling in, but I had to admit it was nice having a cute girl thanking me gratefully. "Sure, just wish it hadn't all gone sideways like..." I froze mid-sentence with the peck on the cheek. I could feel the blush on my cheeks, but I wasn't sure if it would show through the fur. "Y-yeah, no p-problem." I did have one thing I wanted to ask. "Is there any chance we could be skimpy on the details with that? Kind of embarrassed about how things went back there and would prefer to keep it on the down low." I wasn't fully sure how things worked around here, but I hoped these gals didn't want to go telling everyone about what happened when they encountered males. I made sure to follow close behind her while keeping my ears perked. Of course, since she'd thanked me like that, I felt a bit guilty about feeling her up like that.

[Lazy Kitsune]

Sandy glances down towards her belly, a hand running just below it. "Um... I'll need to tell someone about what happened to me... but I can leave out what happened to you. They shouldn't need to know any of that." The two of you make your way through the jungle, able to exchange a few quiet words here and there whenever you were both confident you were alone. Fortunately it seems there isn't any trouble between you and your destination. Perhaps one of the reasons it was chosen as a safe place was because of the low number of wild males in the area. Or perhaps the two of you just got lucky. Either way, you soon find yourself leaving the cover of the treeline and heading out into an open field.

Short cut green grass, barely tall enough to blow in the wind, tickles your feet as you approach what must be the guild building Sandy mentioned. It looks almost like a fort, though a little more... cosy and friendly looking than any castles back in your own world. The walls were a colourful pink, though they stood sturdy atop the building's perch on a grassy plateau overlooking the surrounding area. It seems you had moved uphill and around through the jungle to reach one of the clifftops you saw before, which would give the towers on this building a good view of both the seaside and the surrounding area - something to keep in mind for when it was time to get a lay of the land.

You were blocked off from approaching the main gates of the building itself by a portcullis. An outer wall ran a ring around the main fort. Though in size it was smaller than any castles you had seen in fantasy or history shows, the building was still large enough to make for a decent watchtower and barracks, and perhaps that was all it usually needed to be. You doubt they planned for it to be a stronghold prepared to weather an event as drastic as this, though it seemed to be standing for now.

You're attention is drawn to a fluttering of wings as two figures silhouetted against the night sky land on top of battlements either side of the portcullis. At first you feel an urge to prepare yourself for battle, but you're put a little at ease when you hear their voices. Female.

"Who approaches?" one demands, a bird like coo to her voice.

"Better answer quick or we'll slice you up real good." the other adds, following with a mischievous giggle.

Sandy gulps, clearly startled by their sudden appearance, but then steps forward. "Oh, ah, I know its late but we were attacked and..."

"Wait, Sandy, is that you?" the second voice asks, interrupting her. The figure then flies down, dropping before the two of you. "No way girl, you're back around these parts? Its good to hear you."

It takes you a moment to recognise the Pokémon, partly because of the low light and partly because its a species that never looked close to humanoid before. However there's no mistaking it once it clicks. She's a Zubat. She's dressed in quite tight fitting leather pants and what looks to be a black corset top, along with fishnet sleeves. Back in your world, it'd make for quite the sexy goth outfit. And she certainly has the body to pull it off.

The other figure drops down beside her, looming over her as a taller woman. You recognise her a little quicker now, as a Noctowl. Overall she has a more mature vibe than the Zubat, not least because she seemed to be wearing a business suit... or at least a business suit with room for wings. Her eyes are affixed to you with a frightening glare.

"Fang? Oh am I glad to see you! You won't believe the time I've had. I'm afraid I couldn't make contact with many other villages, but I do have-" Sandy says, giving you a name for the Zubat before she gets cut off.

"She's not alone." the Noctowl says, still watching you sternly. "Sandy, do you mind explaining why you've brought a male back with you."

"A male?" Fang asks, tilting her head to the side. Of course... she can't see you. Though with the twitch of her ears it seems she's now detected you some other way. "No way! He is a male. A cute one too. But his heartrate isn't at all like the others. He's... not wild?"

Fang the Zubat

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The Noctowl

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[Firehead]

As her hand ran over her stomach, I realized she probably was pregnant. Seeing it as possibly a kind of a touchy subject, I decided not to comment. A part of me wondered what would happen once it was born, especially if it was born male, but I figured this was a little too soon to be asking that sort of thing. Perhaps once we were back at her village, I could ask someone else about it. Someone not currently facing down that reality.

I found myself rather tense, but was glad to see it was unnecessary once the building came into view. I was surprised by how much it resembled a fortress. Did they remodel it after the males went crazy, or did it always look like that? It would have been convenient if they didn't need to build the extra walls, but it meant the place probably wasn't exactly peaceful even before the current trouble.

Hearing the guards, I took a step back figuring it was better to let Sandy take the lead since I would likely be viewed with some suspicion. I hadn't expected to see something like a Zubat humanized though it did make sense for her species to be pulling night duty, and the Noctowl also made such sense. They certainly had their own charm as women, but I needed to avoid focusing too much on such things. Of course, things kind of came to a head once they both noticed my gender. It was hard not to notice Fang's compliment even while she was busy being surprised I wasn't wild. Well, if she had a way to tell, it was good that I'd have that vouching for me as well. "Uh, hi. I'm Chet. I kind of woke up on a beach a ways away with no idea how I got there." I took a step forward intending to offer a handshake, but remembering the situation, I stopped after a step to instead just offer my hand and leave it to them to approach me or not. "I kinda ran into Sandy there..." I hesitated figuring it was best to let her explain what happened when she found me. "And she was kind enough to bring me here once she realized I wasn't going to...well, you know."

[Lazy Kitsune]

Sandy picked up from where you left off. "We ran into each other on the beach. I thought he was like them at first, but then he helped me escape from some wild ones down there. I... need to get inside to speak with Happy. Before Chet could help me escape I had already been... well, I need Happy to check me over."

The Noctowl turns her furtive gaze between Sandy and yourself for a few moments, letting out a low, thoughtful coo. "You helped her escape... Maybe you are different. Still, there are some wild ones still smart enough to act like they're normal. They normally can't keep up the ruse for very long though... we'll see if you are what you say you are soon enough."

Fang isn't quite so cautious and steps forward to take your hand into hers. Well... not quite. Instead of shaking your hand, she slaps it, once with her palm, and then again with the back of her hand. "Pleased to meet you Chet. Don't mind Melody, she's just the serious type. She's actually quite the fusser really. Treats anyone younger than her as her own kids."

Her ears twitch again after she speaks and then she dips her head down slightly. "Wait... are you naked? Nice."

Melody clears her throat and then gestures with a wing towards Sandy. "We'll get you inside so you can rest up. You as well." she looks towards you, though her tone is less warm when she invites you in. "Fang, get the door please."

Fang groans but does as she's told, fluttering up to the battlements. You hear her grunting and groaning some more before the portcullis starts to lift and you and Sandy are brought in towards the front door. As you pass through the outer wall, the portcullis is dropped once more and Fang flies back down to your side.

"Fang, get back on watch, I'll escort these two in." Melody says.

"What? But I want to make sure Sandy's okay and-"

"I'll let you know, but we need someone on watch, so get back to it."

Fang groans once again before flying off, leaving you and Sandy with the stern supervision of Melody as she opens the main gate. The inside of the fort is much warmer than you would expect. It looks more like a large clubhouse than the atrium to a guild base. Beanbag chairs and throw cushions are strewn about in various communal areas and a notice board is hung up on the wall with bright colourful lettering indicating the different sections of the board.

JOBS - TEAM LISTINGS - TODAYS MENU - FAN MAIL

Though the room is quiet at the moment, its well let with a fireplace keeping it nice and toasty. Melody ushers you and Sandy towards a small side chamber where you find clothes on hangers for you to look through. Its not a huge selection, and the vast majority of it is for women, but its something for you to try and sift through at least - maybe you could find at least something that fits.

Roll 2d6. With no success you can only find very explicitly female clothes (i.e. skirts, dresses, tights, women's crop tops). With 1 success the clothes are still women's clothes, but of the kind there would be a male equivalent to (i.e. jeans, shorts) and can pass as an effeminate man's clothes. On 2 successes you can find whatever kind of outfit you are looking for.

[Firehead]

Hearing Sandy mention a check-up from someone named Happy to check up on her. Clearly the closest thing they had to a doctor or nurse. I remembered the games usually gave the nurses a Chansey, so I figured that or a Blissey was likely especially given the name, but I guess it could be something else. At the very least, they were letting me in for now, but I'd need to be careful to prove myself trustworthy and useful soon. I was a little surprised, Fang didn't realize I was naked for that long until I noticed she didn't have any eyes which meant she was probably using some kind of sonar to see which might explain her knowing my heart rate. I followed along a little disappointed that Fang couldn't come with us. She certainly seemed a little more laid back than Melody, but she had her own sort of elegant appeal.

Entering the main room, I looked about surprised at how large it was. Making note of where the notice board for later, I was very pleased to see there was clothing here though I was crestfallen as I started to notice that every outfit I could see was something feminine. Right, only women lived here, so it would make sense there wasn't much in the way of men's clothes, but there had to be something left over from before all of this started, right? (1, 6)Sadly, it appeared that there was no masculine clothing to be found on these racks. The best I could find was a pair of jeans that hugged the hips a little more tightly than I'd normally wear, and a t-shirt that left just the slightest bit of midriff exposed. Back home, I would never be caught dead dressed like this, but I'd been through every article of clothing, and it was either this or continue walking about naked. There had to be someone here who made clothing considering the males around here were probably just as gentle as the pair Sandy and I had dealt with, so there had to be someone that made clothing. I'd check with them in the morning to see about having something more fitting designed. For now, I just resigned myself to this outfit. Now dressed, I turned back to Melody. "So, uh, where will I be staying the night?"

[Lazy Kitsune]

Sandy has an easier time finding some clothing than you do, though she keeps it simple, grabbing some blue tracksuit pants and a top to match. Its not as form fitting as her swimsuit from earlier, but matches the generally sporty vibe she had before. She fiddles around a bit trying to slide her tails through a slip in the back of her tracksuit pants. Seemingly not designed for the twin tails of a Buizel the way her swimsuit was, she struggles for a bit but eventually gets them through. With them on, she looks you up and down, seemingly noticing your discomfort. "Hey, its a step up from walking around naked. Besides, tight jeans kinda suit you. We can try and get you some better fitting clothes once you're more settled in."

She gives you a reassuring pat on the back before being dismissed by Melody, who sends her on her way to meet with this 'Happy' you heard them talk about. Now alone with the Noctowl, she gives to a careful once over as you ask her your question. "Hmm, well we have bunks to spare, but we can't exactly let you sleep there tonight. Not until we're sure you're safe. Even if you aren't wild, you only recently arrived, right? I'm worried you could turn. We'll know for sure come morning."

She gestures for you to follow her as she walks into the central room properly. The place looked like it would normally make for quite the welcoming and lively place on a good day, though as quiet as it was now there was an eeriness to seeing all the old rescue team posters and notices peeling off of the notice board. You recall Sandy talking about someone wanting to get some rescue teams active again. As difficult to organise as that would be in the current climate, it also seemed vital if any order was to be restored. Though you've barely seen or heard of enough Pokémon in the area to keep this fort occupied, let alone run in properly.

"You'll probably have to stay somewhere on the ground floor for tonight. I expect in one of Happy's spare beds for patients, under observation. Stay here, I will be back with others who will have some questions for you. You may take a seat, but do not leave this room. I will know if you do." She leaves you alone, and though she isn't gone long for the first time since coming here you find yourself alone with your thoughts. If this were a dream, the time to wake up would have passed by now - though given everything you had felt there was no doubt in your mind that this was real. You had lost your anal virginity earlier to a Poochyena - and despite what you might want, you can't deny that it felt good. Of course it did. You were a beta... and pressed into the ground beneath an alpha was your rightful place... right were you belong... taking a thick cock into your-

Your shaken from your wandering thoughts by a door opening and Melody returning, followed by three more Pokémon. A Lucario, Absol and Espeon. Though what stood out to you right away was how they were all dressed. Presumably they were all woken up in order to see you right away, as they seemed dressed for bed more than anything else.

The Espeon wore a dark lavender night slip, one that was a little see through. If you peered, you could not only see her panties through the slip, but also her budding nipples on her small breasts - though you're not sure you could get away with staring like that. The Absol was simply in her underwear, a black lace set that contrasted with her white fur and helped accentuate the shape of her heavy bust. The Lucario wore the most clothing, though still there wasn't much to it. A soft pair of shorts for sleeping in left much of her strong thighs visible, and her pyjama top seemed a size too small for her bust, forcing her to leave it buttoned open. She wore it so it covered her nipples, though the valley of her cleavage was clearly in view.

"This is the one I mentioned. I believed he called himself Chet. Sandy insists he isn't wild and in fact helped her escape other males. Fang seems to agree that he doesn't have the same symptoms of the other males."

The three women all take a look at you. The Espeon moves around, keeping the furthest distance from you as she circles you, peering at you carefully. You feel a slight probing sensation in your head, leaving you a little warm and fuzzy for a moment, but then it fades. Her eyes narrow, but she gives no other indication of her opinion of you. The Absol takes to one of the beanbag chairs, collapsing in it with a clearly very tired expression. She looks over to you with mild interest, but otherwise seems content to just relax.

The Lucario, however, walked right up to you, placing her hands on her hips in a power stance as she looked you up and down. "Chet, right? I'm Trix. The sleepy one over there is Danger, and the suspicious one circling you is Piper. We're sort of the only proper rescue team around anymore, so I guess that puts us in charge. I understand you're from some place far away from Sunnycove, that right? They have rescue teams where you're from?"

She's got more warmth to the way she speaks to you than you expected, though she's clearly gauging your reaction very carefully. There's something very protective about her presence, like a mother or older sister.

Trix

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Danger

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Piper

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[Firehead]

I was momentarily distracted by my unsuitable clothing choice seeing Sandy slip herself into a fairly snug sporty little number. I tried to keep my gaze from being too obvious but seeing her struggle with the rear of her pants to get her tails through was quite a treat. I jumped when she called attention to my discomfort. "Yeah, but it's still not the kind of thing I'd normally be into." I blushed as she complimented me in the tight jeans, but I knew if those Poochyena could see me like this, they would like it too. I shivered at the thought of how they'd leer at me, even if they didn't know the move. "Thanks, but it's not really my thing. I'll be glad to get something a little more comfortable. You have to have a tailor around here, right?" There was a bit of desperation in my voice as I asked about tailoring. "Someone that could do a little custom work." I waved once Sandy left to go get checked out by happy leaving me to follow Harmony.

I nodded as she mentioned they couldn't just let me take a bunk with everyone else. It figured they were going to watch me like hawks at first. Hopefully, I could prove myself trustworthy soon and get to enjoy a slightly more relaxed atmosphere. Whatever had occurred to the other males, they seemed to expect to occur fast which was good. The faster this kind of thing takes over, the sooner they'll feel comfortable trusting me. I could handle a single night of being observed. I stopped taking a nearby seat. I'd been a little confused when she mentioned having me bed down in Happy's office. If we were just going to the same place, why did she leave?

A little unsure, I just tried to relax for now letting my mind drift of its own accord. I thought back to the events at the beach. How humiliating it had been to be raped by a guy before I'd ever had a chance to even lose my virginity with a girl, but I couldn't convince myself that it didn't feel good. (1, 1)I thought about that fat, hot cock slipping under my tail and spreading my ass out so good...I jumped as the door opened and quickly adjusted my clothes (4, 5)managing to dismiss the lewd thoughts fast enough to get my erection down before they entered letting out a sigh of relief. What the hell was happening to me?

As Harmony stepped in with three new women, I got an eyeful of just what they each had chosen to sleep in. I realized that I hadn't selected anything to wear to sleep. I didn't even have undergarments because all I could find were panties, and I'd rather go commando than wear a pair of those. That meant once I did settle into a bed, it was either sleep in my clothes or sleep naked. Still, I had more pressing concerns as the Espeon gave me the once over, and...did she just do something in my head? I struggled to see if I had any inkling of what she did. Was she just looking, what could she have seen in there?

My attention was drawn to the lucario who seemed to be the leader of what turned out to be the only remaining rescue team. As soon as I realized that, I did my best to straighten up my posture a little. "Yes, I'm Chet. It's nice to meet you all. No, we only have stories about rescue teams back home. I've kind of wanted to join one since I first heard about them. I'm not much of a fighter, but I really do want to help out." With the vibe I was getting from Trix, I figured talking about my desire to help out in spite of my inexperience would probably endear me to her in some small way.

[Lazy Kitsune]

Before parting ways with you, Sandy took a moment to think about your question about a tailor. "...Not that I know of... Not too many of us here right now. If we get more organised, might be someone we can find. Oh... there is the merchant. Don't know her name. A Persian. She travels around with a stock of goods, seems quite good at fighting ways to go unmolested by the wild ones. Pops up in the most unusual places sometimes though. She tends to have a little bit of everything for sale so if you ever run into her it might be worth checking. Other than that..." Sandy shrugs, before giving you a wave as she heads down a door towards the side of the lounge.

Its possible the Espeon, Piper, had used some kind of move on you... or maybe she could probe your mind, being a psychic Pokémon. Though would she be able to make sense of anything she found in there if she could? You're not exactly a typical Pokémon. Whatever she did, she's not talking about it right now, instead continuing to circle you and watch cautiously.

Trix however gives a warm smile at your answer, seeming to approve. "Well, we appreciate whatever help we can get. And if its true what they say about you, that you've not been affected like the other men, then you might be the key to figuring out what's gone wrong and how we might be able to fix it. As long as you don't mind being podded and poked a bit by Happy. Don't worry, she's the gentlest there is." She pats you on the shoulder - probably intending to be gentle herself though its still firm enough to push your arm about. On the upside, the motion shifted her top a little, letting you glance at the pink of one of her nipples. There's something quite stunningly hot about catching a nipslip from such a clearly strong and level headed woman - it almost feels like you got a glimpse of a celebrity naked.

Roll 2d6. On 0 successes you can't help but stare obviously. On at least 1 success you can pull your attention away before getting caught.

However you handle it, she continues asking questions. "So you helped one of our own escape, right? Impressive. That must have been quite the challenge for someone not used to fighting. How did you pull that off then?"

[Firehead]

It was disappointing that they didn't have a tailor, so I'd just have to rely on stumbling upon some mysterious and reclusive figure out in the wild. Hearing that she had some way to avoid getting grabbed by the rapists out there sounded like the far more valuable thing. Still, I decided to keep those thoughts to myself as I waved bye to Sandy.

I wasn't sure what the Espeon had done or seen, so I was hoping I could get some time alone to ask her about what she'd been up to. Her presence reminded me that I would eventually have the chance to evolve which would be great as I momentarily imagined myself as a bigger stronger me.

First, I had to get through this conversation with Trix. She certainly did seem happy to hear my answer. "Thanks, I hope you'll be able to spare sometime later to give me some help once I've settled in." I bit my lip when she mentioned the poking and prodding. Even if she said she was the gentlest, she was still talking about poking me with needles which wasn't fun even at the gentlest. "Uh hehe, sure, I guess." I was caught off guard when she socked me one showing me what her idea of gentle was, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw her top slip down a little. The article of clothing truly was too small to contain the ripe melons that had been bestowed upon her, and I even got a view of one of her nipples. There was no way I wasn't going to catch a look at that, (5, 5)but I made it as quick as possible while still memorizing the sight of those heavy sweater puppies the image practically ingrained into my brain to think on later.

I froze for a moment when she asked about me helping Sandy escape. Thankfully, she only seemed to know about the escape rather than any of the stuff before it. That meant I could hide what really happened by simple avoiding part of what happened rather than claim to have done something I might not be capable of. "Right, when I found her, everything was already over and done with, and they were both resting after. I wanted to pulled her away from him, but he was pawing at her chest in his sleep, and I was worried he might wake up if his hands suddenly came up empty. I found what turned out to be shreds of her outfit and fashioned them into small sacks I filled with sand giving him something to massage in his sleep. Once she was free of his grip, I just had to wake her up, and we snuck off into the night." I chuckle a little. "It's sad I couldn't see his reaction once he woke up."

[Lazy Kitsune]

You hear a snort come from Danger, proving she was indeed - at least partly - listening in on the conversation. "Sandbags? Have you ever even touched a breast. Sandbags..." she shakes her head, chuckling a little to herself.

Melody seemed to hold her head in her hands while Trix put her hand to her lips to stifle a giggle before speaking. "Well, it seemed to work at least, though I wouldn't ever tell Sandy that. I guess that male was out of it enough that it just needed something to rest its head against even if it didn't have the right... ah... give. Very inventive, and a good way to avoid getting into a fight you might not be able to win. We need more cautious people around right now."

You seem to be scoring more points with Trix with your answers so far, and the others seemed content with letting her take the lead on your questioning.

"How far away is your home? We've been trying to get in contact with other nearby villages, but this problem seems to be quite widespread. If the Pokémon in your home are all unaffected like you, then they could lend more support if they're near enough."

[Firehead]

While I'm glad at her amusement at the Poochyena's situation, her comment about me never having touched a breast struck a nerve. I decided I had to respond in some way though I didn't think it wise to lie about touching a breast. "I knew it wasn't accurate, but the uhh mess made me think he must have really worn himself out, and he was asleep, so I figured he wouldn't be able to tell the difference even if it didn't feel real. Not like I had any better material to work with." I decided to leave out how much I would love to be able to make something that felt like a real breast to toy with.

I tensed imperceptively as she commented about avoiding fights I couldn't win when that was something I had failed to do. I still had to wonder how it might have gone down if I'd just focused on taking out one instead of trying and failing to keep Sandy untouched. "Yeah, things were pretty peaceful back home, so I've never had much reason to fight. Still, it would have been nice if I could have prevented it from happening at all."

I rub a hand on the back of my head as she comments on my home. "That's the problem. I have no idea how I got here, how far away it is, or even the direction home is in. I don't even remember being anywhere near the ocean before I suddenly woke up on the beach."