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Brian was hurrying as fast as he could. He was digging through his backpack. He underestimated the dangers of being out of the city. From now on, that sword would be by his side. He pulled the sword out just as Henri called out his warning. The goblin slashed his drug-laced knife at Brian, but only nicked him.

A tiny scratch, but just enough. Brian slashed back, giving the goblin a nice cut on the arm. "Hurt! Be back!" And it ran off. Brian looked at his scratch and felt woozy. He dropped his sword and collapsed on the ground.

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Henri watched in disbelief as his friend fell to the ground all of a sudden. The poison had gotten to him... he quickly hurried over to the boy and knelt down. "Brian..." he began. But truth be told, he didn't know what to say. It was HIS fault for missing one of his shots! If only he hadn't been distracted by that fucking goblin dick!

He tried calming himself. "Alright. What to do..." he thought and remembered what he had read about goblin alchemy. It was written that they hardly ever used lethal poisons. Their mischievous behavior usually led them to use more... delicate potions. Aphrodisiacs... pheromones... stuff like that. Unfortunately, as he didn't know for certain what ingredients had been used for the mixture, it was nearly impossible to find an antidote. Unless...

He gulped as he looked at the wound. He got closer to take a small whiff. An involuntary moan escaped his lips, and his body was filled with a lewd warmth. This was potent stuff... and the purple color... he felt his penis twitch a little. And he was starting to have some trouble thinking. Unwanted thoughts flashed through his head. Thoughts of the goblins returning and doing... things to them. He started blushing furiously at the unwanted thoughts.

He groaned and used all his willpower to force back those thoughts. And then it hit him. Dractea Volansys! Or more commonly known under the crude name "fuckweed". It was the only plant strong enough around these parts to have such effects. It was traded at high prices due to most buyers being quite rich and in need of some spice for their many parties... he tried remembering how to counteract the poison. As he thought about it, his right hand unconsciously had found its way inside Henri's pants where it began rubbing against his hot, quickly growing erection... disgusted by his sudden actions, he quickly pulled back.

Saint's head. That's what he needed! Fortunately, he had a small stash of the herbs in his backpack. The problem was that it needed to be prepared for a while. And Henri wasn't sure they really HAD that time... he hesitated. Should he risk it and prepare the antidote right here. Or should he try and help Brian up, so they could walk for a while... either way would slow them down, allowing any possible pursuers to catch up... he gulped as he felt his butt twitch. It felt so... empty... he shook his head and slapped himself. "Control yourself, Henri. Brian needs your help, idiot!" he reprimanded himself. Then he helped Brian stand up, supporting him in the process. "You have to walk. I will help soon." he apologized as the two started moving. Tough much slower than before...

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Fuckweed has several properties. One thing it does is eliminate the need to go to the bathroom. All solid food would turn into liquid waste. Even goblins didn't like the idea of shit. Plus, it would allow the anal passage to be more pliable. Huge cocks could fit in that tiny hole and then be as tight as a virgin hole again.

It would make the individual incredibly horny and allowed them to cum again and again and again with no recoil or lack of cum. Brian felt his friend help him up. He was already sporting a nice boner. Without warning, he pressed his lips against his friend's lips.

He forced his tongue inside, transferring some more of the effects on Henri as well.

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Henri saw the boner of his friend and blushed. It was... big. Bigger than his own at least. Once he helped Brian up, Henri shuddered. The effects were this strong only from smelling it... he didn't even want to imagine what his friend was going through right now, as the poison coursed through the veins! He had to find a safe spot soon! Or else Brian would get completely addicted. Fuckweed was said to be extremely addictive after all, if one was exposed long enough to its effects... and for it to wear off on its own would certainly be too long. It was said that several nobles had gone broke because they could no longer finance their ''fixes''...

And sooner than Henri had wanted, he would get a good taste of that... suddenly Brian was pressing his mouth against Henri's, prying it open forcefully with his tongue. Henri himself was far too surprised to really even just think of resisting. He tasted his friend's saliva and more of the drug's effects were starting to worm their way into his body and mind. His face flushed with sudden desire. And he groaned lewdly as he eagerly began responding to the kisses. He stumbled backwards to the ground, pulling Brian with him. The two horny boys began making out wildly right on the street. The last remaining sane part of him was glad that at least there was no one around to see them in their current state.

But... this wasn't right! He had always liked Brian. But just not in... that way. Or at least that's what he always thought... surely it had to be the weed's effect! His dick was beginning to throb, begging to be toyed with, and he needed the release so bad... in fact, he had trouble thinking about anything other than that! If only the goblins would come back... so many hot, delicious cocks that could satiate his needs... he gulped down his friend's saliva eagerly, taking in even more of the vile corruption. He would be a good proper bitch for them... his last bit of sanity was slowly crumbling away, but somehow managed to hold out. Had he really just thought of GOBLINS of all things? This was getting really bad now... it seemed he would have to prepare more than a single dosage of antidote now...

Using his last bit of willpower, he pushed Brian away from him. At least he could now speak again. A string of saliva connected their mouths, and Henri felt that he was once again starting to lose himself. This needed to end! Or their journey would be over before it even began! Then again, who needed adventures and knowledge if you could happily get fucked in your needy holes all the time and spend every waking moment in pure bliss... it was so tempting to just give in to his needs...

No damn it. That wasn't how it should be! He had no plans to forever spend his time as some... thing for monsters to use whenever they felt like it. His dream was to suck cocks and be fucked... Hell no! His dream was a journey for knowledge. An adventure where he would experience and learn all kinds of things. And he wanted---no... needed someone at his side that he could trust. Someone like Brian! If only he could convince him somehow to stand up! And he knew that it was the same for Brian. It HAD to be! He knew his friend was still inside there somewhere. It was only the drug that made him like this! For now, at least, it seemed like there were no goblins around, but Henri feared (or hoped?) that this wouldn't take much longer to happen... for some reason, a dumb smile came across his face for a single moment. How good would it feel if they were captured?

"We... need to go... the goblins..." he responded weakly, licking his dry lips. "Get a grip... you damn... idiot..." he panted as he tried standing up, but failing miserably since Brian was still pinning him down with all his strength.

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Brian had mixed emotions about his friend even before the trip. For about a year, he had wondered what it would be like to hold him, kiss him, love him, and even, within the last month when planning the trip, fuck him. He knew a lot about fucking because of his slut mom. He had accidentally caught her on more than one occasion.

And he really did like Henri, so he wasn't quite resisting as much as Henri was. But Henri's words snapped him out of it. He got off his friend, stood up, and even managed to grab his backpack and sword. "Quickly, let's go." Helping his friend up. It was taking every ounce of willpower, and the effects would only get stronger.

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Thankfully Brian finally got off him! Henri groaned as he got up. He was still better off than his friend, but he certainly felt the effects. HE grinned pervertedly and a bit of drool slid down his chin... he supported Brian as best as he could and began wandering off in the direction where the goblins went. It was finally time to accept their place as little breeding bitches properly...

After a minute or two, he realized what he was doing. He stopped at once, shocked by his current action. This was the worst! Was his judgment clouded? He quickly turned around and headed into the RIGHT direction. A bit more forceful and quicker than before. Somehow he could already smell them... unwashed, stinky goblins. An incredibly alluring scent... his mouth began watering at the mere image of them, and he quickly gulped it all down. He wanted to stop... every fiber of his body WANTED to go there...

"Hurry..." he said as the two boys finally went into the correct direction. If only there was somewhere to hide... or perhaps even a small human settlement that would serve as a distraction to them. In the not-too-far distance, he began hearing the goblins cheer and babble...

If he had to guess, they had about 10 more minutes until the creatures would catch up and do all kinds of wonderful---disgusting things to them! Henri squinted his eyes. In the distance, he could see an inn. A human inn! If only they could make it there... then he could finally cure both of them! It hadn't been that long since they had been affected by the fuckweed. So the antidote should still work properly! He was glad that he still managed to see the building. Since the sun was starting to set, it was now quickly getting darker. And everyone knew that certain humanoid creatures became stronger and more active at nighttime.

For the first time in a while, he was determined. Determined to NOT just enjoy the prospect of endless debauchery... but determined to save both of them! He smiled. "See? There's... an inn... I can help once we are there..." he said and looked at his friend's glazed-over eyes. He only hoped Brian wouldn't suddenly act up again. with their pursuers behind them...

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The poison was making Brian think of all the kinky things he could do with those goblins. He was imagining how many goblin cocks he could fit in his mouth at one time. The only thing saving him was the fact that he was able to redirect a lot of it towards Henri.

A glaze came over his eyes. Not a good sign. But he started to walk normally without help. A sinful grin appeared on his face, and he started to pull Henri along. A human male, about 30, was at the desk. "Let me guess. Fuckweed and goblins. We have a cure for 20 silver. Do you want the room by the hour or all night?" 20 silver was high. You could get the cure for 20 copper.

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Together the two boys managed to reach the inn just in time. It was an old building, severely in need of renovations. But it would do. As they entered the dimly lit tavern, they found that it was basically empty. At least from what they could see. Aside from a fireplace, there were only a few candles placed around the room. Aside from the inn owner and another boy about their age, there was no one around. The two approached the desk where the owner stood. "Let me guess. Fuckweed and goblins. We have a cure for 20 silver. Do you want the room by the hour or all night?" the man offered, completely bored and without any passion in his voice. Henri decided that he didn't like this man. 20 silver? That was just ridiculous! Especially since Henri knew perfectly well the market price of Saint's head. The herb that was needed to properly counteract this... fuckweed. "We will... take care of that ourselves. Just give us a room for the night." he answered. As the man opened his book to write down their names, Henri couldn't help but think about what the man looked like... down there... maybe they could ''pay'' him some other way? After all, sucking cocks was so good...

Unfortunately, his train of thoughts was interrupted as the man glared at the boys with a deep hunger in his eyes. "Pay up then." he said, and Henri handed him the coins. For the room only. The man took the money and began counting it. Or at least he pretended to. What he really did was checking out both Henri's and Brian's bodies. Henri once again grew hard under the gaze. "Could you just please... hand us the key to the room. " he said. He almost wanted to say "Could you please just ravage us and fuck us all night long?" Fortunately, he had corrected himself at the last moment!

The man seemed almost disappointed that the boy said something so... normal. He sighed and took a key from the desk. "First floor. Second door on the right." he said and returned to cleaning his floor. "And feel free to come down and see me if you... need anything." he added with a dirty grin and left into some backroom. Henri nodded and took the key. Then he took a look around to find the stairs, but couldn't see them in the darkness. Pretty much the only thing he did see was the boy he had seen before when they entered. Maybe he could ask him? After all, the owner was nowhere to be seen anywhere...

He approached the boy who was seemingly lost in some tome. It was a blonde-haired boy with beautiful blue eyes. "Umm... sorry. Can you tell us where the stairs are? It's way too dark to see properly here..." he asked, trying to sound as normal as his state allowed. He looked so beautiful and cute... and he began wondering how it would feel to watch the boy ravaged by everything.

The boy smiled broadly at the two, looking up from his book. "No worries. I was about to head to my room myself. Just come with me." he said and grabbed an expensive looking staff leaning against the table. Was the boy a mage? The two followed the blonde boy. On the way the boy introduced himself. "By the way my name is Charon. It's nice to meet you. So fuckweed huh? Been a while since I last saw it's effects. I gotta say you two are holding out pretty well. All things considered. But will you be alright on your own?" he asked and Henri nodded. "I'm an alchemist. I know how to produce an antidote." he responded. "Do you now? That's interesting to hear..." the boy responded and chuckled. Soon they reached the door to both Henri's and Brian's room.

"Well, see you around you two. And best of luck with that antidote of yours." the magician boy said cheerfully and headed into the room opposite of theirs. "Weird boy..." Henri thought. Most people who encountered someone under the effects of fuckweed were usually afflicted to a certain degree... not much but at least noticeable in small ways and gestures. For example the inn owner who had checked them out like that. But it seemed this boy was completely fine! The two entered the room and Henri was happy to see a big enough fireplace. Finally he could start preparing for se---the antidote! He took a small cauldron out of his backpack and handed it to Brian. "Can you go get some water? I will prepare these herbs in the meantime." he asked as he produced a knife and some Saint's head.

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There was almost a weird glow in Brian's eyes. Was it too late for him? The entire time Henri was talking to the innkeeper, he was touching the boy. A pat on the back, easing back a whisper of hair, rubbing his chin on his neck. It was surprising Henri wasn't more distracted.

And Brian almost spoke up himself, inviting his mouth to the innkeeper's cock. The man left so quickly. But then Charon led them upstairs. Brian was imagining his first time with both boys, like a spit roast.

Brian was almost sad he left, but now he had Henri to himself. "I'd rather do something else besides fetching water." He took off his backpack and dropped it on the floor. He kicked off his shoes and began to take off his shirt.

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Henri gulped. He wasn't sure how much longer he could hold out. With the innkeeper's constant advances on him, he had to use every last inch of willpower he could muster not to just fall to his knees right then and there and offer to suck off the man... and that was only for him! His friend by now should be in an even worse state!

He looked at the herbs. The usually calming and relaxing smell disgusted him somewhat now. Why should he even bother with a cure? It would be SO much better to keep this eternal lust coursing through his body! Perhaps he could even leave during the night and try to find the goblin camp... maybe they would give him even more divine fuckweed to break him and make him their breeding bitch... he felt his dick twitch at the thought. "Damn it! Calm yourself Henri. That's just the drug speaking, and!" he tried calming himself. He had no intention of doing any of that! He hesitantly reached for the knife as his whole body was shaking in denial.

Suddenly he realized that Brian wasn't gone yet. Instead, he watched as the boy began to undress. His heart began pounding at the sight. The muscular toned body... the manly scent coming off his friend... the bulge in his pants... his knees were getting weak at the sight. Perhaps it... wouldn't be to bad to just give in this once? That is exactly the thought that his body had been waiting for. Before he could produce another thought, he lunged forward, tackling Brian on his back down on the bed. There he began licking the sweat off the boy's nipples while grinding his clothed erection against Brian's. Then he took a deep whiff from the armpits. They were all smelly and sweaty from walking the entire day under the hot sun... the smell was so intoxicating and so strong as it filled his lungs. It broke any last resistance for now...

"I need you..." he said lustily.

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Brian had a much stronger dose than Henri did. Every fiber of his being longed for his friend. Brian got a nice whiff of the boy. Hair has not developed fully yet, but if he looked hard, he could see a few nubs starting to form.

He licked his friend's armpit. He grinded his crotch forward. He managed to pull down his pants and underwear. His erection popped into view. "Maybe you can make a cure at the same time?" He suggested, not knowing what the boy would need to do.

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Henri groaned in lust as the boys were entangled with each other. His hands began rubbing all over his friend's skin, feeling every inch of warmth and body heat that emanated from his friend. He heard the belt unbuckle as Brian freed his erection from the clothes and Henri couldn't help but pull down his own like if he was in heat. He hastily did so and then began to wrap his hind around both their dicks and began stroking them. With both dicks leaking constantly right now, they could hear the lewd squishy sounds from when the members rubbed each other furiously. Henri looked deep into his friend's eyes with a dreamy stare. Saliva was dripping from his tongue right into his lover's waiting mouth...

"Maybe you can make a cure at the same time?" he heard Brian ask, and Henri moaned especially loud and stopped jacking off both dicks. "Fuck the cure. I NEED you right now..." he panted lustily in response and slowly got on his knees right in front of his friend's throbbing erection. He stared in awe. It was as if the dick had a life of its own. It twitched, moved, and pulsated... and all the while a steady stream of see-through pre was dripping down the sides. Henri stuck out his tongue and began licking the hot dick, making sure to catch the sliding pre as well...


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Bryan and Eric were twins. Bryan was older by only a few minutes, and the two boys were close. Their family were monster hunters. They were from a long line of monster hunters. Most of the time, they only kept the peace; getting the monsters to move on or work with the humans.

But sometimes the monster hunters would have to search out and kill monsters that continued to plague the town. Recently, there have been a rash or reports of wolf-men causing havoc for the town and surrounding area. The town sent out the boy's parents to investigate. They were never heard from again.

The boy's parents were in the process of training the boys to be monster hunters as well before they disappeared. Bryan was a very good bowman and he was only 9 years old. Eric was also 9, but excelled more in sword fighting. Eric knew some spells, but since the bow required both hands and a lot of spells required both hands; Bryan hadn't made a spell work yet.

But it had been 2 week since the boys heard from their parents. Then rumor came back that they were dead. "I have a bad feeling about this." Bryan said. "I think we should go and look for our parents. Or, if they are dead; kill the wolf-men who killed them."

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Eric found comfort in sword practice. He was bigger and stronger than his brother, but only by a little. They had the same brown hair and blue eyes, styled in the same way, and anyone giving them a casual glance sometimes had trouble telling them apart until the point where they closely examined them side-by-side. Only their parents ever seemed to get it right with perfect regularity. They'd had a lot of fun with their 'twin game' in the past, playing with others and sometimes even pranking each other. Eric had a good sense of humor and delighted in the jokes, but he wasn't laughing now.

He was shirtless in their backyard, carrying his practice sword. His real one was back in the house, and Eric whacked away at a training dummy with intense focus, keeping his eye on his imaginary opponent. it wasn't as good as the real thing of course, but if he tired himself out he wouldn't have to worry. He was nearly annoyed at Bryan for disrupting his focus, but knew that wasn't fair, so he turned toward his brother with a serious look. "You think we should go?" he asked nervously. "But we're not as experienced, do you think it will be okay?"

He knew that he might sound cowardly, but even as he said it he was heading for the house. Despite his worries, of course he would go. Hadn't they trained for this? They'd just have to do their best and fight smart and careful. "Just let me get my sword." He was already in his armor after all, a combination of chain and iron plates that were fashioned to fit him but surprisingly light. His mom had brought it back for him from elven lands and it seemed to fit nicely even as he grew. "Let's go then... we should stop by the store and get some provisions for the trip."

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It was true. Eric was the strongest of the boys despite the fact that Bryan often teased about being older. All of Bryan's strength was in his arms from pulling back the bow, while Eric was more muscular all over because he was training to be a fighter.

Bryan's armor wasn't as thick as Eric's because a lot of times Bryan needed to be stealthy or have to climb a tree quickly to gain a height advantage that bowman often needed.

"Yeah we need supplies. Two weeks without mom or dad depleted what we had. I'll get the emergency coins they always leave us, just in case." Bryan fought back a tear saying that last part. He never thought they would really have to dip into that.

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Eric still had hopes that their parents were alive and that the wolf-men hadn't killed them. Surely, if they looked, they'd find them captive or something. The thought of his parents dead was just too awful to contemplate, so he focused on the problem in front of him, getting ready to go. "Yeah... good thinking," he agreed. If they had to, they could probably find some adventuring work, assuming someone was willing to hire a couple of children. They were totally qualified for it, after all, being much better-trained than most children their age.

He ran into his room (a bit messy as almost any boy's room will be) and found his sword, sitting out on his bed where he'd left it as he'd planned to polish it when he was done practice. It took him a few moments, but he belted it on and went outside to join Bryan. His sword was simple enough in appearance, nothing enchanted about it, but it was a sturdy, serviceable blade, albeit one made for his height so while it was a slashing blade it wasn't terribly long. Still, it was sharp and would work well against monsters, as well as any other.

Outside, Bryan had the coin and Eric led the way toward the village, their home being just outside the village proper. Everyone knew them there and several people waved and asked after their parents. Eric gave noncommittal answers, not wanting people to worry or decide that it was a bad idea for two children to go off monster-hunting. The less the villagers knew the better, otherwise they might try to stop the two of them from going. They stopped at the general store to buy food, the shopkeeper not even batting an eye as she helped the boys with small sacks to put in their backpacks. "I think they went west," Eric was saying as they left she shop, talking quietly. "We should head that way too."

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As Eric retrieved his sword, Bryan retrieved his bow and 12 arrows. He could make arrows out of straight sticks if needed. His father taught him how to do that. They weren't as good as true arrows, with metal tips and feather ends; but it would do if he ran out of the his 12 real ones.

Granted, he knew how to use a crossbow; but he liked the control a bow gave you. It took determination and patience to fire it properly. He did wish it was enchanted. Then he wouldn't have to worry about arrows. He was the top bowman his age that he knew.

He followed his younger (slightly younger) brother to the store and got some supplies they always needed when hunting or training. Most would think that the boys were just going to practice. They would not question that they were doing anything else. "Yeah, west is a good place to start. We can practice our tracking skills. Dad always left some clues for us to follow---just in case. So, hopefully they won't be too hard to find." He was ready to follow.

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A few people waved to the brothers as they passed by, some even noted quietly that they were armed like they were going off to battle, but most didn't even think of this until the two were long gone. Some would later wonder if they could have changed things, had they stopped the two, but such wondering was pointless. The brothers had made their choice.

Eric let Bryan lead the way, for the other boy was the better tracker. He left the tracking to his 'big brother' and paid close attention to what was going on around them so that Bryan could track effectively. It wouldn't do them any good, after all, if they got ambushed while they were walking. Of course, he watched for any obvious signs as well, but right now the possibility of monsters ambushing them was his first concern. They would have to be very careful to make sure no one came after them, for it wasn't always safe even this close to town.

Despite this, he happened to spot the first trail sign his father had left. It was a pine cone hanging from a tree, up in the air which was why he had noticed it. He grinned, pointing it out to Bryan and headed toward it. If their father's tracking lessons held true to form then the next sign would be somewhere in sight but further along the trail they were supposed to take. What he didn't know of course was that wolfmen weren't stupid. They'd found the signs while tracing the hunters back along their trail and had re-routed several of them to lay an ambush for whoever would be coming after.

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Bryan could barely hold back his excitement when he spied the pine cone. So many people would overlook it because pine cones grow on trees, but this one was tied in place. He looked back and couldn't see the town anymore. And they had to trek further and further into the forest. Bryan held his fears back and lead onward.

They followed the trail for over an hour. Bryan was now only looking for the pine cones. He may have caught a clue or two that this was not going to be a happy ending. He was so concerned with the pine cones he didn't see other sighs. A twig snapped to the right. Leaves rustled to the left. Shadows danced straight ahead. Growling would be heard from behind. Bryan readied his bow.

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Eric was a little more wary about things like this. He kept hearing things in the woods and jumped several times when the bushes rustled. The trail was easy to follow even for him, but he felt like they were being led into more dangerous parts of the woods, the sort that they weren't supposed to be going into alone. Had his parents really set this trail for them to follow? Something was nagging at him, warning him of danger, but concern for his parents drove him forward. At least if an ambush came they wouldn't be taken totally off-guard, he silently promised himself.

Something was definitely wrong, he concluded after awhile. Usually their parents would vary the trail signs a bit, but these all seemed identical, and all placed in spots that were fairly easy to see. He was about to speak up and suggest that they turn back and regroup when a twig snapped nearby and he heard growling. Crap... too late!

Three large figures loomed out of the darkness, taller than men and covered in thick fur. They wore no clothing, only loincloths to hide their genitals, and their lupine features were obvious in the dim light beneath the canopy of trees. "Well, well... two pups wandered into our territory," said the largest one. "Looking for something, brats?"

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With practiced ease, and a quickness that would rival most; Bryan readied his bow. He had not been as careful or as alert at his twin brother. He was so eager to find his parents, his mind was not on obvious clues. He aimed his arrow at the closest one.

"W... we just want to find our p... parents." He stuttered with fear. Sound or rustling came from behind the two boys. Even if Bryan got a shot off; they would be taken down in a couple seconds flat from the other wolf-men. Bryan couldn't even tell how many there were.

The largest wolf-man laughed. "Lower your arrow pup, or we will harm you. And I already have other thoughts in mind for you two."

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Eric had realized what was happening in time to take action and before the large wolfman was finished speaking, he had his sword out and had stepped between them and Bryan. He could handle them from the front, keeping them back while Bryan peppered them with arrows. So long as he was able to keep them busy and let them interfere with each other, he could do it. "Oooh, the pup has teeth," one of the others said with a laugh. "Maybe we oughta pull those teeth so he doesn't hurt himself."

"Like my brother said, we just want our parents," Eric confirmed. "We don't want to fight you, just back off. We might look like kids but we've been taught by the best!"

The wolfman laughed softly. "Kid, we aren't scared of you... there's way too many of us for that. You need to learn to pay attention to your surroundings better." He held up one pawlike hand and Eric finally heard rustling in the bushes behind them and to the sides. More wolfmen, this time accompanied by large feral dogs, emerged to surround the two boys. "Don't worry... we'll let you see your parents."

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Seeing more and more wolf-men appear, just made Bryan swallow hard. They may be well trained, but this was an obvious loosing battle. They would not win. Bryan, reluctantly, lowered his bow. He glanced out at the wolf-men. There were no women at all that he could see. How do they breed without women?

"Come one Eric. Might as well put down the sword. I don't think we can win this one. Maybe they'll take us to our parents. If they are harmed you will regret it!" Bryan yelled out the last part.

The wolf-men laughed. "Yeah sure you will. Now, put your toy sword away and stop playing the hero. You won't win."

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Eric lowered his sword in frustration and one of the wolfmen approached, placing a hand on both their shoulders. Neither of them were disarmed, the creatures not bothering to take their weapons. Clearly they didn't see the children as a threat... well, Eric wanted to prove them wrong, but the truth was... he really didn't know how. They were bigger, stronger, had the advantage in numbers, and had an ambush too... it didn't take a genius tactician to know that two barely-trained boys WEREN'T a threat to these creatures. "Move, pups... your parents are fine. I think you'll see they're quite happy, and you will be too."

The wolfmen surrounded the boys, forming an honor guard and talking quietly among themselves in their own language that seemed primarily composed of growls and barks. Several of them seemed to find something quite amusing as there was a lot of laughter from the group.

They reached the mouth of a cave after they'd been walking for some time. Eric had stuck close to his brother, very nervous as he looked about him, trying to see any sign of his parents. The wolfmen had said they were alright, so maybe... they could still work this out. Then he heard the cries from within... it sounded like a woman and he broke into a run, dragging Bryan along with him. The wolfmen didn't stop him but their laughter followed the boys into the cave.

The sounds grew louder as the boys went further in... cries of what he'd thought were pain now sounded like pleasure and then when they burst into a larger cavern he saw their mother on the floor, a great wolfman atop her while she writhed beneath him. Several others stood around, laughing and jeering, all naked and with large, erect knotted cocks. "What... is this?"

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The wolfmen didn't take their weapons. This surprised the hell out of Bryan. Clearly they didn't see them as threats.

Bryan followed closely behind his twin. He kept looking out for a way to escape. But they had to find their parents first. It had been over a month since they have seen them

Hearing the cry made Bryan run faster than ever. He saw his mother in the throws of ecstasy. Several knotted cocks all around. "What the..." and did his mother look pregnant?

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The woman barely seemed to notice the two and the man-wolf laughed at the boy's horror. "Like our new bitch, do you? We don't have any women of our own so we have to breed with other races. She'll be bearing us plenty of fine pups and we'll take care of her. Our breeders are valuable to us after all."

The wolfman atop her thrust forward, forcing his knot into her pussy and howled as he came, their mother's back arching in pleasure as she was filled yet again. "This is her life now... and it's going to be yours too. We can't breed boys, but we can sure use them for pleasure. Now march!"

Eric stared in horror and then, without thinking, lunged at one of the wolfmen. "G-get off her! Stop it!" The wolfman swatted him aside with a laugh and his captor grabbed him and hoisted him over his shoulder. "Bring the other one... time for them to take their medicine."

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Bryan didn't know what to do when the wolfman shoved his knotted cock deep in his mother. He didn't even acknowledge that another wolfman said they would be doing this too.

As Eric lunged at the wolfman fucking their mother, Bryan, still in shock, just stood there. It wasn't until he was hoisted on a wolfman's shoulders that he started to fight back. He looked desperately for his father as the wolfmen took them to another section. Inside the room was a little human boy suckling on a wolfman's cock.

He looked familiar. The one being sucked had a large vial of purple liquid next to him. The wolfmen carrying the boys set the down. "What? Are you not going to say hello to your father?" He said pointing to the boy who was sucking cock.

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Eric watched as they were dragged past the boy who was being forced to take a wolfman's cock in his mouth. The boy tried to look up at them but the wolfman growled, gripped the back of the boy's head, and began to fuck his face. "Did I tell you you could look away, slut? Pay attention to me while you're sucking my cock like a good boy-bitch."

Their father... if that was indeed their father... closed his eyes and went back to sucking off the wolfman skillfully. "That's going to be you soon enough, brat," said the one holding Bryan. "I'm going to enjoy making you squeal while I stuff your boyhole full, but we've got preparations to make first." They dragged the boys out of the cavern and the last thing Eric saw was another wolfman moving up behind their father and spreading his asscheeks with a sneer.

They were taken into a smaller cave where an older wolfman sat beside a cauldron, spooning a thick purple liquid into a pair of vials. "Here we are," he said. "This one works a little differently than the one we used on their father, no need to make these two any younger after all. I think they're perfect the way they are."

He handed one vial to each of the wolfmen and the boys were unceremoniously dropped on the floor. "Take your medicine boys, then the fun can begin," one of their captors said.

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Even though the wolfmen did not take their weapons away, Bryan felt that they had no choice. If that really was his father, they'd have to ''save'' him and right now that meant playing along. He really didn't think the purple liquid would make them want to fuck wolfmen.

Bryan took the elixir and passed. "Don't make us force it down your throat." one said.

Bryan gulped it down. It was so sweet. Like pineapples dunked in sugar. At first he didn't think anything was happening. Then his stomach felt strange. The potion was making it so he would never have to poop again. Plus it was making a natural lube for his pucker.

His ass would soon be able to take a full horse's cock and stimulate him so he would love it and crave more. This took several minutes. There was a pause and Bryan just thought it was over.

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Eric glowered at the wolfman but took the vial of potion. He drank it down, wincing at the taste. He LIKED sweet things plenty, but this was too much of a good thing, it was just more than he could handle. He made a face but still managed to drink all of it and the wolfmen grinned as they watched. One of them sniffed the air, noting the pheromones the boys were starting to emit. These pheromones would make them intensely desirable to monsters, including the wolfmen. They smelled like females in heat, ready to be bred, and all the wolfmen around the boys were soon getting quite aroused at the scent. There'd be quite an argument over who'd get to pop those cherries.

The wolfmen went into a huddle and Eric squirmed at the new, weird feeling he was getting. he wasn't sure he liked any of it but despite himself whenever he caught a glimpse of those stiff wolfcocks his own little cocklet twitched and got hard. He couldn't help it, the sight of them made him want to... to... to bend over, raise his ass, and submit like a good little boy-bitch. He shook his head, the thought shocking him. No way, this wasn't right at all.

The wolfmen came out of their huddle and one of them smirked. "So we figured... you're brothers, your first fuck should be with each other. You, archer boy... get on your knees and suck your brother's cock."

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Weird feelings filled Bryan. As the loin cloths of the wolfmen began to tent; Bryan found himself staring instead of looking away. He felt his own cock twitch, but it had not got hard quite yet. The wolfmen got into their huddle, and thoughts filled Bryan's mind that never had before. He felt more submissive and horny.

He wasn't even sure what horny was as he was only 9, but somehow that word seemed to fit. Then the wolfmen said he should get on his knees and suck his twin brother's cock. He never thought of his twin in that way before. Part of him thought that he should resist. That he should fight back.

But instead, he descended right to his knees. "Yes, master." popped out of his mouth. He set his bow down and started to caress his brother's clothed crotch. He unclasped Eric's belt and looked up at the boy's eyes. He tugged down the pants quickly, exposing his brother's hairless cock, balls and ass.

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Eric was dealing with the contents of the potion a little better than his brother was, shaking his head as his somewhat larger frame, toned by all the practice he did, tried to shrug it off but it was no use. The moment he'd drunk that potion the wolfmen had him exactly where they wanted him and his cock was already rock hard by the time Bryan pulled down his pants. "B-Bryan, stop it... we should---"

Everything changed the moment he felt his brother's lips wrapping around his cock. For a moment his body went rigid and his eyes went wide, the sight of his brother kneeling before him to service him made his cock pulse right then and that was all it took for him to lose it too. He let out a moan of delight and right away a hand went to the back of Bryan's head and he thrust his cock the rest of the way into that hot, wet mouth. He couldn't stop himself, it just felt so good!

The wolfmen laughed, watching the two. One of them nudged the one next to him as Eric fucked his brother's mouth. "Little bitch thinks he's an alpha... breaking those ones is always the most fun, isn't it?"


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If it got out that Steven was dating Lisia---the Lisia---it would have been the scandal of the century, both in the League and especially in Hoenn. It would have been the end of both of their careers. Lisia's agency would have fired her for being seen as 'tainted' in the eyes of her fans (the idea that an idol should be 'pure' and perpetually single always seemed downright cruel to Steven, but, well, whatever helped people jerk off to her photo shoots), and Wallace would have never spoke to Steven again. People might have even asked questions about his relationship with May. He pointed this out to Lisia, but she wouldn't have one word of it. And given what she did right after to convince him to let her... well, here they were.

Steven was standing right outside the front door of the building, leaning against a newspaper box, hands stuffed in his pockets, the biggest smile on his face when she emerged from the building. "How did it go?" He asked, keeping the question as vague as possible. He could have been asking about anything. Lisia was starting to fill out; her breasts were still small, but her legs and especially her ass were coming in quite nicely, and her agent knew it, based on her latest photo shoots. He'd say he wanted to see it, but... he knew he would be getting his own private show later, and it will be far better than anything that went on in front of the cameras.

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Lisia's search didn't last long as her eyes locked on to the handsome man that she had been searching for. Skipping towards him gleefully she reached up and tilted her sunglasses down for a brief moment flashing both her stunning aquamarine eyes and toothy grin at him while regarding his own smiling face. She resisted the urge to immediately cling off of his arm as she had wanted, instead putting her hands on her hips and letting out an exasperated sigh at his question.

"It was okay. I've never really liked that director much because he's super picky and made me pose different ways like, at least a million times. But we're all wrapped! I'm finally free for a little!" She giggled and looked up at the sun like she had stared at the stage lighting back in the studio and stretched her arms wide. It seemed similar at the time but there really wasn't anything like the sun kissing your skin with the gentle warmth of a summer afternoon.

"How about you? I hope no one's been asking too many questions~?" She understood why they had to be discreet sure, but that didn't mean that she had to enjoy it. This was essentially her first relationship and being still a ways off from being considered mature, all she wanted to do at the moment was spend each waking moment with Steven. The way she felt---like giddy schoolgirl currently---would have been seen as unbecoming as an idol so she had been doing her best to keep her feelings in check. Besides, Lisia knew that Steven already had to deal with fan girls screaming his name and she didn't want to just be another one of the crowd in this case.

They were all fleeting thoughts however, as the excitement won over and she began to grin happily again. He hadn't told her what they would be doing for today seeing as neither of them had anything on their agendas. It didn't matter honestly. She was going to spend the rest of the day with him! "What are we gonna do now? Go somewhere? ...Together?" She inquired as she felt a slight warmth and pink hue radiate on her cheeks.

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Steven had to resist the urge to wince as Lisia all but revealed who she was, talking about her photo shoot in a rather unsubtle way. Thankfully, nobody was close enough to hear, not over the loud din of the city around them. She was still new at this; she'd never had a boyfriend before, obviously, and it wasn't just because her agency all but explicitly forbids her from having one---idol culture and all that. She'd told him that she never even wanted one before him. He won't remind her not to talk about her career in public right now; that love in her eyes, the kind only a preteen girl smitten with her first boyfriend can have, effectively silenced any concern he could have had in that moment. She really was beautiful.

"No more than usual," he answered, standing upright. A taxi parked in front of the building honked his horn, apparently having been there all this time, and Steven held up one finger. "You get paid by the minute, do you really think I can't afford it?" He asked, annoyed. The driver visibly shrugged. "Mostly about my first round battle against Jasmine from Johto, when my branch of the tournament is up. Speaking of which... I have some news for you. Come sit with me."

In other words, yes; they're going somewhere together. He opens the door to the taxi, and holds it open for Lisia. He then sat down next to her, and then reached inside his suit jacket pocket and handed the driver a rather large bill. "Take us to the Seaking Shack on 31st and Oak. Consider this a bonus, you never saw us today." The driver laughed. "Celebrities... yeah, I got you, boss. Good luck against Jasmine next week, that girl's tougher than she looks, and I got five hundred on you winning," he said under his breath, before putting in some earbuds, intentionally so as not to hear anything they might say.

The Seaking Shack, best-rated seafood place in the city according to online reviews. Intentionally not fancy with its bare, wooden walls and floors and it's employees wearing Alolan shirts and shorts, it really did look like a shack on the beach on the inside, so as to preserve the aesthetic of eating some fish next to the sea. In other words: A date.

"Here, take a look at this," Steven said, handing her his PokéNav. It was open to a news article with the headline, "DOPING SCANDAL: CASSIDY DISQUALIFIED FROM WORLD TOURNAMENT FOLLOWING POSITIVE TEST." The decision to allow Cassidy, already being known for having ties to Team Rocket in Kanto, to participate in the tournament was already extremely controversial. Her being kicked out for doping her Pokémon just proved the critics' point. Their article ended with the tournament officials that it might have been too late to find a replacement for her in the seed, with the tournament set to officially start the next day.

"You said you wanted an excuse to stay in the city longer, right? Here it is." Steven grinned down at her. Lisia was well known as an idol and on the Pokémon Contest circuit, having said publicly in the past that she had no real interest in competitive battling. However, just because she didn't usually battle competitively didn't mean she didn't know how. Many a creepy fan learned the hard way that her Altaria, a species sometimes referred to as 'Hoenn's Gyarados,' isn't just for show. "What do you think? This would generate a ton of buzz, it's something nobody would see coming. And it would give us an excuse to spend even more time together. Just two trainers from Hoenn practicing together, nothing suspicious at all about that."

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Lisia had been quite chuffed with herself at how she was handling the whole disguise and trying to stay low-key about her appearance yet the thought that she might be betraying all that by speaking about her very public line of work went right over her head. It didn't register even once to her. This was what it felt like to be a normal girl. Well, ignoring the subterfuge of course, it was how it felt to be a young girl who was in love and experiencing it in person for the first time. To say she was smitten would be the understatement of the year!

A smile formed on her lips as Steven explained that somehow his time in the crowded metropolis hadn't been too taxing. She knew how popular he was yet every time another young girl or group of shrieking fans would run up to him for an autograph she couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. She briefly wondered if he felt the same when the drooling men and boys cheered for her while she was up on stage performing or how they hounded her for her attention as her bodyguards ushered her into her dressing room. She couldn't help but giggle at his brash display towards the impatient taxi driver though, he was such a free spirit!

Lisia happily followed him into the back of the taxi, a certain spring still evident in her step for now. She ducked her head and slid into the cab and over to the far side. Feeling slightly awkward at the fact that the driver knew they were people of import, she let out an audible puff of air as he put earbuds in. She finally felt herself loosen up a bit, the same thing that happened every time that she was finally afforded a private moment with Steven.

Her full attention shifted from the handsome boy to his PokéNav now, not taking her jaw very long to open in surprise. "Well, it's a surprise to be sure but is it really that much of a surprise? She's always had some shady ties at best..." she mused, handing his PokéNav back to him as her continued on.

At first as Steven went on about how they could spend more time together and such, Lisia politely looked back between him and the article headline, not connecting the dots. It was a moment later that she realized what he had meant. "Wait you don't mean to have me enter the tournament do you? Steven I'm really not that good and no where near your level... and... and well..." She trailed up but honestly as hard as she tried to come up with more excuses they never seemed to outweigh the positives. "Well say I did agree to this, you think you could get me into that spot? And wouldn't I be able to get rid of the disguise?" she said, a slightly more excited tone in her voice as she asked the last part.

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Steven had honestly expected worse from the paparazzi. Maybe they just had way too many other celebrities to stalk, or maybe they still hadn't quite put two and two together and haven't yet realized just who it may be he is that he's been seeing in his free time... because if they had? Those sharks would smell blood in the water and be stalking both of them 24/7. Or maybe they were following him, and he was just so used to it at this point that if he was not actively looking for it, he wouldn't even notice. And right now, there was only one person occupying his eyes and his thoughts: This sexy little idol sitting next to him.

Perhaps it was because he was such a free spirit. He knew that he should have probably gone back to school to get ready to take a more active role in the Devon Corporation someday, but he just... didn't. There was no motivation to do so, just like when he didn't have the motivation to try to reclaim his title as Hoenn League Champion when Lisia's own uncle, Wallace, dethroned him, nor did he want to do so when May became Champion after him. The last time he cared about anything other than collecting rocks was when Team Magma and Team Aqua went to war and threatened to pull the entire world into it. Even now, his main motivation for being here wasn't the tournament. It was Lisia. He knew he shouldn't have been doing this, but he was. She'd always had a special place in his heart, and he thought it was just because he thought of her as a member of his own family, just like Wallace was like a brother to him. That all changed the moment she kissed him and then they started fooling around. He'd been with girls before, sure, but never like this. If this was wrong, he didn't want to be right.

"You wouldn't even need my help getting into that spot. You're you. Just the fact that you want to enter a competitive Pokémon battling tournament would generate so much publicity that they'd give it to you in a second, just for the ratings. And imagine if you won that round! It's all anyone would be talking about." He then reached to his other side. Sure enough, there was a wrapped box he'd been hiding all this time, no bigger than a shoe box. "Ali's stronger than you give him credit for," he said in reference to her Altaria. "Yes, you're considered all but unbeatable in the Coordinator circuit, but we've all seen what he can do in a battle. That's why these were the very first stones I went out of my way to find when I got here. Go on, open it."

Inside she'd find two things; one, a small belt of some kind, like the kind meant to wrap around the thigh instead of the waist, clearly meant to go with her asymmetric accessories she wore on her legs based on the color scheme. There was a large, shiny stone in the center of it, attached to a device that looked surprisingly high-tech, with a pressure plate that made the jewel like a 'button' that could be pushed. Next to it was another aquamarine jewel, with a symbol engraved into it that resembled a cloud.

She should have recognized them immediately. This was a Mega Stone, and the other stone was an Altarianite. "You have no idea what I had to do to get these. The thigh belt I had to order online while pretending to be a fan cosplaying as you, and the stones I had to buy off the black market while wearing a disguise myself." He set a hand on her bare thigh. "It will give you an edge in the battle. Nobody will see it coming. You'll have to get a few more Pokémon if you don't have them already, but the moment you activate it, everyone will know you're not just a Coordinator. As for the disguise, well... you might want to keep wearing them while we're out on what are obviously dates and to sneak into my hotel room at night, but... we'd get away with a lot more than what we would have otherwise, that's for sure."

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Lisia blushed a bright hue of pink as Steven praised her in several different ways. Of course she had confidence in herself---you didn't become a junior idol performing in front of hundreds of thousands of people without it. It was just that she was far more confident learning, say, a new dance number while singing an upbeat pop song rather than battling. That being said however, just like Steven had said she definitely wasn't a slouch in that department either! She absentmindedly placed her hand on the bag she was carrying which also had her beloved Pokemon contained within. She wondered what Ali would think about all this. Ali was an extremely strong Pokemon she just tended to treat him like he was made of porcelain.

"I guess that's true. Who would I need to get in contact with then? Should I just call my agent or..?" Lisia's musings were cut off by Steven reaching around to his side and producing a wrapped box which he presented to her. "Stones..." she muttered, carefully tearing off the beautiful wrapping paper to reveal a simple gift box with a lid underneath. _Stones..._ she thought again silently to herself, before a look of bewilderment sprang across her face. She hadn't even opened it yet but she took off her sunglasses and was staring at Steven with her sparking aqua eyes. "Steven... you didn't..."

Carefully opening the box and removing a top layer of paper, Lisia gasped as she saw what was laying inside. She carefully scooped up the Altarianite with both hands and held it up to the window where the sun glinted across it's surface and displayed a beautiful aquamarine pattern on the interior of the taxi. She stared at the gem in awe for a while longer before looking back at Steven and giving him a playful push as she giggled aloud at his description of the things he had to do to secure the present. "I can't believe you went through all that... you're incredible" She leaned forward for a moment, wanting to give the handsome young man a kiss but quickly stopped and recoiled, blushing. "O-oh uh... haha, I guess we can't... ahem."

She set the Altarianite down and picked up the thigh belt inlaid with the mega stone now, turning it around in her hands to view it from all angles. "I'm sure Ali will be thrilled! Also I've been training a few Pokemon on the side! I've got a Sylveon now that's almost as strong as Ali!" she exclaimed excitedly, letting her childish side show yet again. She let the mega stone now and smiled at Steven. "Maybe you could... h-help me put this on. Ah, erm I mean, if you wanted to help of course."

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Lisia was worthy of praise. She was twelve years old and already was one of the biggest celebrities in Hoenn and arguably the world, an idol beloved by just about every age group, and easily the most famous Coordinator in the world with only Wallace himself being comparable. Every boy in the Hoenn if not the world wanted her, every girl wanted to be her. Steven knew he was lucky she chose him, and that was probably why it overrode his common sense that told him that the relationship was a bad idea and a huge risk both of them were taking. He just didn't care, and neither did she. At least he really did care about her, and wasn't just starstruck by her fame and beauty. He knew her ever since she was a baby, long before she became the most successful idol in the business. He'd thought of her as a little sister before. Now she's more. Much more.

After all, he didn't go out of his way to procure a Mega Stone for just anyone. Those things were worth their weight in gold, and even he couldn't afford to just buy them willy-nilly. The last person he bought one for who wasn't himself was May. Now Lisia had one. He lightly chuckled as she moved to kiss him and then backed off as she realized they weren't alone. "I promise, you'll get a chance to thank me later," he said in between laughs. Gods, she was so cute. No wonder she was such a successful idol.

"A Sylveon is definitely a good start, and will serve as a strong deterrent to anyone who thinks of trying to use Dragon types against you," he answered. "Plus they're really popular in the Contest circuit right now, but I don't need to tell you that. Just a word of advice; try to give Sylveon a TM-92 and another TM for a Psychic move, just in case someone tries to use Steel or Poison against him or her." After all, Steven himself used a lot of Steel, Rock, and Ground types. He was fully expecting someone to try to counter him with Fire, Grass, or Water. That's why he made it a point to teach a lot of his Ground-types Mud-Slap, why Skarmory packs some Flying-type moves to deal with Grass, and why he would occasionally bring Magnezone if he was expecting his opponent to use a Water-type.

When she asked him to put it on her, he smiled again. "Couldn't resist, could you? I'd be happy to." His hand on her thigh lightly squeezed. Turned out cat-walking on a runway in platforms or heels was a great---if sometimes painful---workout for legs, and it was paying off with Lisia. Given how her photoshoots increasingly focused on her legs and ass, it seemed like her agents noticed it, too. It definitely helped that her idol outfit made it a point to show them off, with her short shorts, tutu, and asymmetric striped thigh-high sock.

He took out the thigh belt and lifted up the leg closest to him, the right leg; which also happened the be the leg that she didn't wear the thigh-high sock on. His fingers grazed the flesh on the back of her leg, as her dress started to ride up a bit on that side of her waist from the movement. It was then that he caught a glimpse of her panties. Was that... lace?

He leaned down to whisper into her ear as he began wrapping the belt around her thigh, high enough where her dress would be able to cover it naturally. Coincidentally, that meant it was just below her butt, near the top of her thigh. His fingers took their sweet time fastening it, as it meant he got to feel her soft skin. "Are those a normal part of your idol costume, or were they for me?" He whispered. It shouldn't have been hard to guess what he was referring to.

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Lisia's face turned full-on fuchsia pink as Steven mentioned that she would have a chance to thank him later. Even under normal circumstances with her imagination that would have made her blush but now... The two had been rather exploratory with each other's body a few times by now in their forbidden relationship so this phrasing had a rather special context in the excitable girl's head. The first thing that popped into Lisia's poor head was a giant image of Steven's erm... intimate parts. She cleared her throat and coughed slightly, clearly staged, in an attempt to draw attention away from her flustered state.

It wasn't so strange that she got this away in the first place---after all, Steven had been in her life for as far back as she could remember. She had seen him and played with him all the time and even attended some of his most revered Pokemon matches in the best seats that money couldn't even buy. So to now see him as the object of her affections carried a slightly different implication, not that it wasn't one that she was fond of.

It was always so impressive to hear him talk Pokemon strategically though---she truly did envy him for that. It was true that her real passion lied in other areas concerning the aesthetic and performance capabilities of her Poke-partners but battling was always fun. In fact as she took mental notes from the tips he was providing her she was actually getting a bit excited at the chance to do some competitive battling again after what had seemed like a while.

Her blushed state didn't have long to wait to make a return however as her rather forward yet innocents question was met with a yes. She looked from Steven's eyes down to his hands as they made contact with her thigh. She let out a hot breath, almost making it seem as if she had been holding her breath for an extended period of time or maybe had just been anticipating his touch that much. As her leg was hoisted up the rest of the way she denied herself the urge to make a whimpering sound, instead biting her lip adorably. As his hands continued to touch her upper thigh in various ways a cute sound escaped her anyway, betraying her sensibility.

She was losing an internal struggle currently to keep her ranging hormones in check, leading her to begin feeling rather... excited. Knowing all too well the physical repercussions of this she did her best to think about something else and started breathing deeply. She didn't understand why her body got this way so intensely lately even though Steven had explained to her once before it was because of her age. She just about died then as her secret lover leaned in and whispered something in her ear, having obviously seen the sexy lingerie that she had put on to impress him with. She looked up at him and nodded slowly, confirming the second part of the question. "Steven..."

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It wasn't Steven's first time with a girl---there had always been rumors that he'd had a thing with Cynthia, and even a few that his relationship with May wasn't entirely innocent---he wouldn't confirm or deny the former, but he swore he didn't with the latter, though she didn't seem too opposed to the idea---but he was never this forward before. Something about Lisia just... he couldn't help himself. Maybe it was the mix of her being so young and yet so famous, and all for her beauty and her knowing how to use it. Maybe it was the 'forbidden fruit' factor, the one girl a rich, very good-looking former Champion like him shouldn't have been able to have, and not just because she was an idol, where it was all but contractually forbidden for her to have a relationship like this; as noted before, Wallace would never speak to him again if he knew his best friend was doing this with his niece. Or, maybe it was just the fact that he'd always liked Lisia, from the time she was a little girl, and on some level, this was where it was always heading between them, with him being the only male in her life not related to her by blood that 'got it,' as she put it, and wasn't just another one of her fans drooling over her photoshoots and Coordinator videos.

But it was true. Lisia had reached the age when she started having interest in boys, and that was not an easy thing for a girl who had already been a celebrity for at least a year before that, especially when her agents and even Wallace to an extent basically told her not to even think about it with one of her fans. But they had to know she couldn't keep a lid on her hormones forever, and eventually she would find someone she'd feel safe exploring these sorts of things with, particularly when that someone has already been a part of her life since before she became an idol. Steven could tell she had done at least a little bit of homework in that field; after that night when she suddenly kissed him and he told her 'we shouldn't,' 'I'm more than twice your age,' blah blah blah, she found a way to convince him, as mentioned previously. It wasn't full blown sex, but it showed that she at least had some idea of what she was doing, even if she had obviously never done anything like that before. And it worked. It was better than anything he'd ever done with Cynthia a girl before, and by the time they were finished, he knew he had crossed the Rubicon and there was no going back. His relationship with Lisia was irrevocably changed, if it hadn't been already by her having those feelings for him in the first place. At that point, he decided to just own it.

She wanted this, and it took him a week or so to make peace with the fact that he wanted it, too. Thus began their secret relationship that had been going on for roughly a month now, with both of them counting the days until the World Tournament in Unova, where they knew they'd have plenty of chances to see each other without their careers getting in the way (ironically, it was because of their careers that they could spend so much time together, this time). So, now, here they were. Sitting in the back of a taxi cab right after a sexy photoshoot of hers, her in a disguise, his hand practically up her dress fondling her ass while he attached her shiny new Mega Stone (which might have as well been an engagement ring, given how sought-after those are for any Trainer, with only Z-Crystals coming close) to her thigh, on their way to a date while they concocted a plan to spend even more time together centered around what the media would call either a surprise change in career that proved she really was a girl of many talents, or dismiss as a cheap publicity stunt she was probably pressured into by her money-grubbing agents depending on whether or not she won her first match. And Steven, excuse to spend more time with his girlfriend or not, was determined to make sure it was the former. If he was going to do this, then damn it, he was going to do it right.


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The glowing green door twisted open like a large mouth inviting the toddler in. The moment she stumbled in it quickly closed in on her and was a tiny cylinder chamber with transparent walls. The large hive of eyes rammed into the doorway, peering its sight at the girl and watched her. But the contraption shook a little and then started to descend deeper into the Earth, working as an elevator. It dropped down with quick speeds that would make anyone more than likely quiver, eventually coming to a slower pace as the beating of the caves got louder yet that wasn't the only noise that could be heard as the descent continued. In the far off distance children and women could be heard crying, moaning, and groaning, while the green walls of the elevator became clearer as it slipped through the fleshy path, as if it were wiping the windows clean, the rooms that were being passed were all covered in pitch darkness or thick smoke...

Suddenly the elevator stopped, but did not open. The front doorway was however finally and fully transparently visible. In front of Ellie was another small room similar to the one she had come from, a bit more dimly lit. There was a lot of activity going on and shadows dancing around and a naked girl shrieking and mumbling. She looked no older than kindergarten. Deep roaring bursts of laughter suddenly bounced around the room towards Ellie.

A a gang of six monsters were sexually assaulting this little girl. They all looked like nothing from ancient mythologies or fantasy books, and were grotesque meshes of deformed minotaur parts, animals, ogre, and more. The young girls shrieking was muffled as one of the large monsters pulled on her hair stroking his monstrous cock that looked like a fat horse penis, and jammed it down her mouth and throat. She coughed and gagged, but he just laughed and furiously started to thrust his dick in and out of her mouth. "Ahhhhhhhhh" another monster that she was on top of groaned, his giant cock stretching out her vagina. With a third pounding away on top of her, his dark demonic hands locked down her arms behind her back as he clamped down on the fresh tiny butt ramming his long cock into her asshole. He penetrated the deepest and pulled out the most, a length of dick jamming into such a young girl looked like an impossible fit, but as the dim lights of the room flicked her fat overstuffed stomach was revealed. The girl didn't look like she would pop, but was rather completely clogged up and heavy. Her tummy squeezing outward from the pressure of the demon she was on top of, as the two sandwiched her. Her bloated stomach was completely deformed like a barrel of fluid had dumped into her, with fat eggs pressing outward making her stomach look bumpy and pregnant altogether. Thick semen both warmly new and dried up old, drenched her from head to toe. The other three monsters furiously stroked themselves as they awaited their turn.

"There's been a lot of good toys and meat lately", the one fucking the girls ass shouted in glee. The noise of the stopped elevator alerted him, as he looked over locking his eyes with Ellie's and smiled... with a drooling mouth. "Oh? Another one, or was this the special one for Master?" he laughed.

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Ellie jerked to a halt, hesitating as the door opened in front of her in such an unsettling way, but a quick glance back at the rapidly approaching eye-beast was all the motivation she needed. She stumbled backward, through the doorway, and flinched as it suddenly closed behind her, trapping her in the transparent green cylinder. She flinched again, stumbling back against the back wall as the eye monster slammed against the door, glaring at her through the grubby green walls, terrified that it was going to break through and get inside... but then it was gone. The cylinder dropped like an elevator, and Ellie squeezed her eyes shut as she realized that it was going faster than any elevator she had ever been on. Within seconds, she was covering her ears as well---she could hear voices screaming and crying, moaning and groaning, and she didn't want to know what was making them react like that. Didn't even want to think about it. And on top of that was the thumping. The rhythmic, regular, pounding noise that echoed through the caves constantly, rumbling deep within her chest with every beat. She could feel it upstairs, but now it was so much louder, so much stronger, it was impossible to ignore. At least it seemed to be slowing down---she still hadn't opened her eyes, but she could feel it. It was a lot less uncomfortable, the sinking feeling in her belly as it fell, now that it was moving at a more reasonable pace.

Ellie almost toppled to the ground as it jerked suddenly to a halt, but just about managed to keep her balance against the smooth wall. She opened her eyes, realizing with a confused frown that the walls were suddenly a lot clearer than they had been, and looked around at her new surroundings. It was another cave room, much like the one before, and there didn't seem to be much in it... until she turned to face the door, the clearest and cleanest part of the wall, and saw a scene too terrible to have come from any of her nightmares.

She stood there watching in dumb shock, understanding nothing of what she saw, as a half-dozen hulking patchwork horrors twitched and thrust and laughed and groaned. There was something between three of them, something bulging and skin-colored, and it took Ellie several moments to realize that the distended, struggling, screaming lump was a person. And not just a person---a little girl, bigger and older than Ellie herself but still a little girl. The toddler watched numbly as they thrust at the poor girl, seeing something jammed into her kitty and mouth and butt, not knowing what she was watching but knowing that it obviously hurt...

...and then one of them turned and looked her in the eye. His smile was awful, wide and hungry, dripping with thick and slimy drool. His voice was loud, easily carrying across the small room and through the transparent walls, and Ellie staggered backwards in horror at his words. ''Another one''.

"No..." she whimpered, coming up against the back wall and pressing herself hard against it. They were going to do this to her. Pin her down and hurt her and blow her up until she looked like a balloon... "No..." she whimpered again, shaking her head as tears streamed down her cheeks. "NO! Mommy, daddy! Help, I scared! HELP ME!"

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The demon lustfully looking at Ellie licked his lips slurping up the slobber and slowly stepped back, pulling out his endlessly long cock from the little girl's asshole. Bits of semen dripped from the tip of his cock and drained from her asshole which refused to close, as if it had been stretched open and plugged up so much that it was now permanently gaped. The demon slowly made his way to the doorway where Ellie was, while one of the other monsters standing back grunted and walked over, sticking his dick back down into her asshole as she sobbed gasping for air from the huge dick in her mouth.

Violently the demon tore the door apart and in a quick fell swoop scooped Ellie up and dropped her down in the room, looking down at her. Some of the other monsters around the other girl grunted and started to walk over to Ellie. The lead demon reached down and with his sharp rugged nails ripped her clothes off instantly, with only her leash remaining intact while the rope was cut in half. The demons gazed with lust at the naked toddler and her perfect baby flesh, a tiny fragile butt still with some plump and fat to it, an undeveloped vagina that looked like it had never been touched in any way, and tiny pink jewels for flat nipples... all their rock hard dicks seemingly started to look even harder by the moment, pulsating with heat and stuffing the room with their intoxicating musk. "Hehe the Master sure loves them right out of the crib" the demon said.

The entire room suddenly lit up a dark red and once again, a huge brain-like disfigured formation dropped from the ceiling below. The large eyeballs opened up again and a voice boomed throughout the walls themselves. "That is indeed my new toy, Karr" the eyes peered at the lead demon of the room. "I however still need time, so until then you may rape her for the next 24 hours at your leisure, make sure the modifications are complete and that she is ready when I am. And make sure that she's not hungry." the disembodied voice said. Karr's eyes cheerfully lit up as he bowed, "Yes mi Lord!" the eyeballs submerged back into the ceiling. The other demons fucking the other girl all pulled out of her, letting her finally catch some breadth but her eyes said otherwise with a blank stare. They dropped her to the ground like nothing as dozens of tentacles shot out from the ground, and pulled her in. She didn't even try to fight it.

Other tentacles dashed out and latched onto Ellie's ankles and wrists, tightly wrapping around them stretching her out across the ground. The six demons all helped to themselves jacking off above her, drooling at her with their sadistic hungry eyes. Karr kneeled down and groped her tummy. "We've never been allowed to fuck a child as young as you before, damn you're going to make my dick explode more than ever!" he told her. A pillar of coiled up tentacles slowly rose up from the space between her legs and on the tip was a small seed, Karr took it with his finger tips and then moved it towards her stomach and pushed it down into her belly button. The tentacles then opened up and a fat grubby bug was wiggling around, he took that and started to force it into her mouth. "These little guys will change your body so we won't hurt you... too much" he laughed and roared as the other demons kneeled and bent forward, all molesting her bare body from head to toe with their monstrous and dirty hands.

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Ellie watched with horror as an enormous, impossible length of flesh was pulled the poor girl's butt, so large it looked almost like a third leg on the huge, grotesque monster. She could actually see inside the girl's butt for a moment as it gaped wide, before another of the beasts moved in and filled it right back up and her attention was drawn away by the first beast, the one which had spoken. It was walking straight towards her. The toddler's heart pounded harder and harder inside her chest with every step it took, drawing closer and closer... until with one sweep of its hand, it tore the door away and tossed it across the room. It never even broke stride, and with one more step it stood before the cowering little girl, huddled on the floor sobbing with terror before this impossibly strong giant.

"Nooooo!" she wailed as it picked her up in one massive hand, ignoring her struggles as it carried her easily across the room and casually dropped her on the ground further into the room. The drop knocked the wind out of the poor toddler, a little cry of pain escaping her as she hit the ground, and before she could even think about climbing to her feet or trying to escape he was on her again, tearing through her clothes with no visible effort and leaving her completely naked. Ellie trembled, utterly terrified as several of the monsters loomed over her, leering down at her naked little body. She could almost feel their eyes wandering over her exposed skin, and for the first time the little toddler felt self conscious about her nudity. Normally she didn't mind going nakie, she didn't see why some people got mad, but now her skin was crawling as these monsters looked at her like daddy looked at dinner. They were going to hurt her... and as those strange third legs got bigger and harder, she knew exactly how they were going to do it.

Ellie sobbed with terror as the room suddenly turned a hellish shade of red, and curled up into the fetal position as she saw a familiar shape descending from the ceiling. Pressed against the floor as she was, the booming voice resonated through her whole body, so strong that it actually knocked the wind out of her. She could feel every word as it echoed through her tiny frame, but understood little of it---it was using so many big words, and ones like ''leisure'' and ''rape'' that she didn't know, though none of it sounded very good. The monster---Karr, it had called him---sounded happy, and that had to be bad. She finally looked up as she heard a heavy, wet thud, and uncurled just enough to see the other girl lying in a heap on the ground. They locked eyes for a moment, but Ellie wasn't sure that the other girl could even see her---it was like the kindergartner was looking right through her---and she didn't even seem to react as tentacles burst from the ground and started to wrap around her battered and abused frame. Ellie couldn't look away as it happened, watching in horror as the broken little girl was pulled beneath the ground as if she had never existed. The toddler was snapped out of her horrified trance as a shadow fell over her, and she looked up to see that she was now surrounded by all six of the monsters. "...wanna go home..." she sobbed, curling up tighter and squeezing her eyes shut, as if that would actually let her hide from them. "Want mommy, daddy... no hurt me... no---"

The terrified little toddler cut off with a scream as she felt strong, fleshy cords wrap around her wrists and ankles, and opened her eyes again to see that the tentacles had now come from her. She screamed again, pulling against them with all her might, but it was no use---they were far stronger than she was, and easily uncurled her and stretched her arms and legs painfully wide as the demons began stroking their huge fleshy poles. She whimpered with fear as Karr kneeled down and began to stroke her belly with his rough, oily hands, sobbing with despair at his words. She didn't understand them properly, but she got enough to know that they were going to hurt her. Their big long poles were going to go inside her, and there was nothing she could do about it. She was utterly helpless.

"Nooooooo..." Ellie whined, shaking her head---about the only part of her body she could move---only to freeze as she saw the coiled pillar rising up from between her splayed legs. "W-what dat?" she stammered, eyes locking onto the little seed at the tip as Karr picked it up surprisingly gently and moved it down towards her belly. "N-no... NO! Don't want it, it scawy, no! NO!" Every muscle in her body tensed up as he pressed it against her belly button, and she felt it being pushed inwards, through the flesh. She gave a strangled, gurgling little scream at the pain, but the horror wasn't over---within seconds she could feel something moving in there, a creeping and crawling sensation as if there were a thousand tiny worms crawling under her skin and through her body. She could feel them moving further, spreading throughout her body, and every so often something that they touched began to feel wrong---almost as if they were heavier, bulkier, and because of this change she was feeling the organs inside of her for the first time. The worst part came just as the tentacles unfurled, and her eyes widened with horror at the sight of the disgusting grub.

"Noooo, it gwoss, it icky! Don't want it!" she cried, clamping her mouth shut as he brought it closer. It was at that moment when the tendrils growing from the seed spread downward, to the very bottom of her belly, wrapping around and burrowing into places she shouldn't have had to know about for many years yet. There were two sharp, stabbing pains, followed by a sustained burning all down that area as they began their work... and Ellie screamed. She couldn't help it, it was too much, and it was all the opening the monster needed. He jammed the grub into her mouth and shoved it to the back of her throat, and the toddler spasmed as the rubbery, nasty bug began to crawl down her throat. She could hardly breathe around the creature, it was so big, and her screams were reduced to strangled squeaks as it slowly wriggled its way down.

She thrashed as best she could, but there was nothing she could do but squeal and cry, tears streaming down her cheeks as Karr issued his bellowing, roaring laugh. The crawling feeling inside her was soon matched by the hands wandering across her body, and Ellie sobbed as she felt rough, grasping paws groping and rubbing at her in places she had never been touched. One of them was playing and pulling lightly on her long pretty hair, one rubbed and squeezed her chubby little thighs as another did the same to her butt, one pulled and squeezed her little nubbins of nipples while another petted and rubbed her unspoiled kitty. Those last two were the worst---nobody had ever touched them properly, and they were super sensitive, even a gentle wipe from mommy using a cloth in the bath felt uncomfortable. With these brutes and their rough hands, it was torture. Ellie sobbed and wailed as best she could with a throat full of bug, as the pain started to fade from inside her belly and the sense of wrongness settled in.

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"Now I know why the Master loves raping human baby girls so much, they're so clueless and stupid! Even their tiny worthless brain hasn't developed! Hah! Kind of like some of you idiots!" Karr laughed like a maniac before Ellie and at some of the other demons, whom just grunted in response and only seemed to have utter lust on their mind, in their blank eyes. All they wanted to do was fuck this toddler senseless.

The grub in Ellie's mouth would quickly borrow itself down her throat without much digestion. Inside her core, the critter would merge into her intestines and introduce her body to new enzymes, slowly re-configuring her insides. Essentially strengthening all her organs to be able to withstand far more inserted force and stretching, along with being able to break down proteins faster to be able to ingest far more frequently. The flip side being that it dramatically slowed down aging tenfold, halting normal growth. Unless cured, she would remain a toddler for decades. The parasite pushed into her belly button would work its way to her uterus and feeds off semen of any species, multiplying itself and can infect eggs, allowing a female human to be impregnated and produce offspring for practically any species. The parasites also sped up the production of endorphins.

"Do you have a name, little one?" Karr asked her and shrugged, wondering if he was wasting his time, not that he cared about any details. "Remember, Master said to feed her well" he ordered to the others. The one monster with its disfigured horse shaped dick helped himself over to Ellie's face, rubbing his dirty and stenchful penis across her cheek, smearing some old precum around her face. Another demon helped himself to the other side of her face and did the same, sandwiching her head with their huge rods. "You be good little girl and shallow all my milk" one of them told her while gripping her hair in a knot...

"Soon we're going to rape you all day long, just a little more time for your body to adjust. But until then, I'm going to enjoy myself and see what baby vagina tastes like" Karr slurred as he clamped down on Ellie's chubby thighs and butt, lifting her crotch up into the air a bit pulling away from the tight tentacles with ease. With no remorse Karr lunged forward and lashed his long rough slimey tongue up and down her undeveloped vagaina, soaking her clit in his drool. He continued slobbering around, forcefully poking the tip an inch or two of his tongue into her pussy and asshole. All the while the other monsters continued helping themselves to her bare body, groping her every inch. Impatiently waiting for the bugs inside her to finish up.

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The poor toddler cried harder at his words, knowing that she was being insulted, that he was saying mean things about her. She coughed a little as the grub finally dropped into her stomach, clearing her throat, and finally found herself able to really cry. It was still moving, she could feel it squirming within her and moving deeper, but at least now she could breathe properly.

"I not stupid," she wailed, writhing as best she could as the tentacles held her in their painful, unrelenting grip, the demons' hands still groping and fondling her little body. She looked up at Karr's question, shuddering as she locked eyes with the awful, hideous monster once again, and answered in a much quieter, terrified voice. "Ellie... I called Ellie..." she almost whispered, squeaking with pain as one of them squeezed her little nipple cruelly. "P-please, don't hurt me... wanna go home..."

Ellie looked around, confused by his next words---feed her? What were they going to feed her? Besides, she had that gross, icky grub inside her, she could still feel it, her tummy was full... and it wasn't until one of them moved up and started rubbing its big, meaty rod all over her face that she realized what was coming. The smell hit her hard as it smeared some dirty, crusty slime all over her cheek, rising above even the natural smell of the caves. She jerked her head away, gagging from the stench, only for her other cheek to rebound off of another of the fleshy poles, and soon the two had her face trapped between them. "Nooooo..." she whined as her face was coated in the nasty, stinking slime, rising into a scream of pain as one of them gathered her hair in its fist and pulled hard. The tormented little toddler tried to shake her head at his command, not knowing what he meant, but all she managed to do was pull harder on her hair and hurt herself more. Faced with no other choice, she lay there as still as she could, weeping helplessly as her cruel treatment continued.

"Don't want wape..." she sobbed at Karr's latest taunt, not understanding the word, not even managing to pronounce it correctly. "Don't want a-juss, wanna go home... I wanna go h---" Ellie cut off with a squeal as he hoisted her lower half into the air, tearing her legs free of the tentacles but keeping them spread wide with his own hands. It was hardly an improvement---if anything, he was even less gentle. She looked up at him with terrified eyes, once again dreading what was coming, saved only by the small mercy that her innocent mind couldn't imagine what he was about to do.

That mercy was short-lived. The little girl screamed and spasmed as his tongue lashed up and down her tiny toddler kitty, the rough surface feeling like sandpaper on the hypersensitive skin. It was agony, it scratched and stung and she felt like he was tearing her apart, but in reality there was no actual damage. Still, it was the worst pain the poor toddler had ever suffered... at least until he started pushing it inside. Ellie's screams grew ever more frantic as she bucked wildly, feeling the awful new sensation of something inside her tiny and unready body. Even just a little way inside it felt awful, painfully stretching her unspoiled and too-tight holes, and as he slipped it in and out the rough surface against her insides was agony. It felt like they were on fire.

"STOP IT!" she shrieked, coughing and retching as a drop of that nasty, sour, bitter slime dripped into her mouth. "Stop... *cough cough* ...s-stop it! Don't like it, it hurt!"