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Painful Memories

(Junior's POV)

When Lucario found me on the floor he seemed pretty shocked. Almost like if he saw a ghost or something, but that fear swiftly turned to relief when my friend saw my canine eyes open. I couldn't even remember what I was doing prior but since I didn't get anybody hurt, it didn't matter.

Lucario guided me back toward the camp site. Strangely, he walked behind me as he gave directions back. It was hard walking blindly back to the others, especially since it was dark, but it was fun-ish. Plus, Lucario needed more guidance than I did. Tripping over tree branches, running into trees and walking into bushes gave him a fur full of nature. He seemed.. out of it for some reason. I didn't want to ask since.. well, him stumbling into nature looked funny.

We eventually made it back to camp. The jackal growled as he tried to rid his fur of the leaves and twigs.

"I hate how much of this got stuck in my fur..." Lucario grumbled. He looked like a walking bush, even the iron spikes on his arms and chest were attacked by twigs. His ear twitched as he tried to remove the dead leaves on them, making it harder for him.

"Here," I said. "I'll help you." After a few minutes of assisting the nature covered jackal, he glanced at me with a curious look. It confused me too.

"Junior.."

"Yes? What is it?"

"You wouldn't... hide anything from us, right?" Bam. That came out of nowhere. My canine ears perked up. I couldn't even think because he'd find the truth through telepathy. Actually he'd find it out either way so to stall, I chuckled.

"Of course I wouldn't... why? Feeling insecure of my honesty?" I jokingly asked him.

"No! It's.... nah, never mind. It was just a dumb thought, sorry." The aura user retreated into his sleeping bag. He seemed saddened. I didn't like seeing my friends upset. To me, it meant I was a failure as a trainer. Full of concern, I pat his furry head which instantly got his attention.

"Hm?"

"You OK?" I asked wholeheartedly. A faint sigh escaped his muzzle.

"I'm fine... but.. uh.." He turned to face me, ears twitched. "Do you.. love somebody?" My ears fell to my skull. I wasn't sure if he knew now that I was thinking about it. Do I lie? Or... damn it! I mentally argued with myself before deciding on what to do.

"W-Well," I began with a red flush. "Y-Yeah.. all of you guys in fact. Heh, I'm lucky to have you, Zoroark, Blaziken and Typhlosion as my friends! I don't know where or what I'd be if you guys haven't been with me. Traveling, talking and even the common argument.. I love it all! So yeah, my answer is a definite yes." That made Lucario blush, deeper than me to be blunt. His tail wagged insanely too. The jackal smiled brightly.

"That's... reassuring. Thanks. I- er, we love you too." Lucario stated sheepishly.

"Alright then," I patted his head once again before yawning. "Night buddy." I turned around and got into my sleeping bag.

"Night......... wait," Lucario got up and tapped my shoulder with his paw. "Can we talk for just a bit longer? I like talking with a fellow canine."

"Hey, I have sharp teeth so make another statement about this transformation and I'll use Bite." I pointed out.

"Please?" He begged. A whimper followed. How I hated how he whimpered. I always gave in whenever he did and that time was no different.

I growled before accepting his plea. "OK I guess I can spare a few-"

"Thank you!" Lucario hugged me with all his might. For somebody who was smaller than me, he for sure had a powerful embrace. He was even cautious not to stab me with his chest spike. Earlier that night, I had to use all my strength not to yell. Cause if I did, Typhlosion would likely not talk to me the next day, same thing with Zoroark, but he'd probably trap me in a small illusion. Emphasis on small.

I chuckled at Lucario's childish manner. His smile lit up at the sound of my amusement. "So..." The silly pup began, letting me go so he could gaze at me. "Who're you gonna use against Grant? And will I be having a piece of the fun?"

"Wait until I announce it OK? Can't have just one of you know my tactic right? Besides," I nudged the aura Pokemon. His ears perked. "You shouldn't worry." I stated reassuringly. Lucario must've realized what I was trying to indicate since his tail wagged insanely fast. So you ARE going to use me in the upcoming battle! He thought gleefully.

Yeah Yeah, I was actually also going to use a different tactic when we do battle. Now, can I sleep? I inquired toward the Pokemon. He looked away with a wistful look in his eyes. Lucario's red eyes stared at the moon, shining above. Yeah... n-night pal. He telepathically told me. I didn't waste a minute. Once I felt the cozy comfort of the sleeping bag I was out like a light.

(Lucario's POV)

I didn't feel like sleeping, but knew I needed my strength. Keeping Junior up so something could distract me from having to face reality was also cowardice. I decided to be brave and rest in my sleeping bag, but right as my eyes shut, the agonizing memory I wanted to avoid engulfed me.

....

I couldn't remember where I was or what was happening, but knew what I was. I was back in the eyes and body of my pre-evolution, Riolu. The floor was cold and the steel cage that confined me added a chilling sensation in the air. I felt sore, hurt and weak. Too weak in fact to the point of not being able to stand. A deep laugh echoed in my ears from within the dark.

"A Riolu huh? Guess that poacher wasn't slacking after all!" A deep voiced individual stated. It was rather difficult to see him due to the dim lighting of the enclosed room, but after he flicked a light switch on, I saw his appearance. It was a biker-like thug with a brown jacket that cut away at the arms. His black undershirt was seen through the middle. A scar viable across his right eye. Hair a dark black and of medium length. His black beard covered only the chin of his face. He was ripped for sure having huge muscle-y arms. His blue jeans were torn around his legs and one small patch exposed his purple underwear. I couldn't even scan the room for a way out before his sneer made me yelp frightfully. As a result, he laughed.

"You don't find me.. scary do ya my little sex slave?" He gibed. A pulse of fear swallowed me. That exact moment was when I remembered where I was and who he was. He was the guy my poacher sold me to and by the way he called me sex slave, I knew I was in trouble.

He aggressively shook the cage I was in to add to the already constant fear. My head hit the iron bars and everything went blurry for a minute before he opened the cage and pulled me out. He pressed his lips against my muzzle forcefully. I pushed him away with my paws, but he pinned my small body against the wall. A murderous look in his blue eyes.

"Don't disobey me mutt and it'll be easier on you in the long run. How about I show you what happens if you do act out of line?" His voice was full of mockery and lust. Next thing I knew, he punched me. I winced upon the impact, but he wasn't done. He threw me down hard against the floor. A thud was echoed. With a glimpse up, I saw that he started unbuttoning his jeans.

"Now you know not to fight back." His voiced echoed in my head for a moment, repeating itself over and over. It wasn't long until I had inevitably blacked out from the pain.

Next thing I knew I was on my knees and on the cold drab floor. The man looked at me. He was sitting in a chair but he didn't have his pants on.. or underwear. He was rather hairy and bulk. His growing hard on was visible between his legs, a snicker from him made me cringe.

"Get. Over. Here." He roughly commanded. I obeyed, knowing if I hadn't I'd be hurt. But once I got closer, he grabbed me. I yelped but was quickly silenced by his voice.

"You'd better be a good cock sucker, bitch and maybe I won't hurt you.. or just be an even greater hole! And don't even think about escaping! You won't leave until I've had my fun with you, whore." Immediately after saying it, he pushed me down toward his manhood. The foul stench of it was worse than a Grimer. It wasn't even fully hard and it already stood at 6 inches.

"Suck it. Now." He bellowed. My ears flattened. What did I do to deserve this? I thought wearily. The rather huge man grumbled impatiently, even pushed my head down closer to it. I mentally sighed. I couldn't do anything to save myself, I was a Riolu who was hurt, tired and didn't know how to escape that nightmare. With no other options, I opened my muzzle and flicked my tongue on his tip. He moaned. Greedily, he placed his hands on top of my head and started to face fuck me. The bitterness of his pre tasted horrible. The stench got stronger too.

I started gagging on his length, but he didn't care as his thrusts got harder and faster. He pulled on my ears, earning a whimper from me. The biker's grunts and moans filled my jackal ears. His meat continued to stiffen inside my maw. He then gripped my fur by the fistful. The taste of his pre getting more bitter by the second. He kept thrusting into my maw in attempts to fit it all in. I felt slight throbbing, signaling a near release. It was only a matter of time before he'd come.

Tears trailed down my face. I didn't want this. I wanted to be free, but knew I couldn't. Knew that this was the start of my new found hell. Knew that I was going to be forced into this everyday as long as I was enslaved to this guy. But that didn't mean I had lost hope.

At that moment, I powerfully bite his dick. His yell echoed throughout the room and he threw me against the wall to grab his injured penis. I slumped to the floor. My head hurt like hell but took that moment to scan my surroundings. My heart jumped at the sight of a nearby open window. He probably didn't expect for me to escape that fast.

I weakly ran to it and jumped on the windowsill. I saw grass and trees. The far away chirps of Pidgey. A large mountain was accompanied by a lake. Freedom I thought.

I jumped down the windowsill, thinking I'd gotten away but a strong pull on my arm killed my hope.

"Get back here!" He threw me against the wall again, this time more forceful. He started kicking me over and over. I winced at every hit. After an excruciating minute he grabbed me and slumped me onto a table. The feeling of a chain wrapping around my arms and legs to the table was present. I began to struggle free to no avail.

"You filthy fucking dog!" He shrieked. "For that little shenanigan, you're taking my cock by force! You'd better be ready because now, I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'd wish you were still on cock sucking duty pup!" He smacked my head and I grunted. I heard him open a door, cursing about his hurting breeding tool.

I began sobbing. In attempt to escape, it made my situation worse. Now, I thought. I'm going to be raped, and I won't be able to stop it... nobody can help me.. that was until I heard a knock on the now closed window. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a robed figure. My heart leapt. I wasn't sure if they were going to save me, but I had to call out to them for the slight chance they might.

"Hey! Help me!" I yelled knowing full well they wouldn't understand me. My struggle seemed to get through to them as they nodded their head and started struggling to open the window. Abruptly, they stopped and hid behind bushes right as the door opened. The man grinned at me, not knowing about the hooded figure hiding behind the window.

"Better get your ass ready," He began as he squeezed some clear substance from an unused bottle on his meat. "Gonna enjoy this much more I bet." He stated as he went behind me, laughing to himself. He pushed my small tail to the side and sneered. I closed my eyes to mentally and physically prepare for the pain. No matter how much preparation was given, I wasn't ready for the excruciating pain.

I yelped once he started entering my unprepared tailhole. The pain was unbearable. It felt like I was being torn apart from the inside. My hole wasn't used to the amount of force he was using. He wasn't even fully inside me and it already felt horrible.

He grabbed my sides and kept powerfully thrusting into me. It wasn't long before I started yelling at the top of my lungs.

"Stop! Please!" I begged, knowing all he heard was gibberish. He ignored my cry and instead quickened his thrusts. A quick smack to my head earned yet another yelp. More tears trailed down my face. He pulled on the appendages on my head roughly. I yelled as it felt he was about to tear them off, but whimpered as another strong slap this time to my ass silenced me.

"Almost there... you better fucking take it all!" He commanded through my whimpers and groans. He then dug his nails into my body hard enough to leave painful marks. Tears continued to fall as my small Riolu form was being raped by a large biker.

My pain and suffering came to an end when the man roughly moaned. He threw his head back and with a final yet powerful thrust, his cum flooded my body. It felt warm, sticky and unpleasant. He stayed in that position for a painful minute. I felt humiliated.

The rapist pulled out of me and smirked. "I'll be back for another go slave. I'm far from done using you for the day." And with that, he left again leaving me to cry in shame and soreness. Cum still leaked from my abused hole and made a puddle on the floor. A disgusting dripping sounds echoed. It wasn't until I heard the knocking again that made me look up full of hope.

Please, Please, save me! I-I'll do anything! I thought wistfully. I knew I couldn't transport my thought to him/her but I tried. Oddly enough, they nodded and completely opened the window. They jumped down stealthy and unchained my being. I held onto them tight as they climbed through the window with me in hand.

They didn't let me go until we were far away enough from the woodland home I was raped in. "Go! Run up the hill and slowly you'll forget this ever happened to you!" The now clearly voiced woman stated. I nodded and obeyed her, stumbling up the mountain she guided me to. I fell to the floor because the painful mating hurt to walk, but I willed myself to press on. The hooded woman ran away when I heard rustling in the nearby bushes.

"Get back here sex slave! I'm NOT DONE WITH YOU!" He yelled far behind. I whimpered softly. If he caught me, that women wouldn't know. She'd probably believed I escaped so I had to escape.

I kept stumbling up the steep mountain until I ended up at a cliff side. Nearly falling off the edge, I glanced down to see the forest below. I winced. A jump or fall like that would've killed me. Realizing I wasn't getting out of that predicament, I immediately browsed the area.

"There ya are pup!" The large biker emerged from behind a tree, smirking at me. He was wearing his pants, but stayed shirtless. I backed away from him, almost falling off the edge. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.

"There's no way out of this alive! Now come back here!" He commanded. He took another step toward me whereas I glanced behind myself. I trapped myself with no way out. My mind immediately thought of a plan, but it was risky.

He kept walking toward me. I stared at him, petrified by fear. Once he was arm's length away, I dashed between his legs and kept running. His reflexes were faster than mine and he grabbed me, threw me against a tree and snickered. I crawled away, but started to cough out blood. It wasn't long before I felt his hands grab my neck. Coughing for air, I pawed his hands, scratching at them and swung my feet in attempt to kick him. He chuckled at my measly attempts.

"You still intent of trying to run away? How dumb. You do know you won't get away right?" After saying that, he tightened his grip. My head felt light headed from the lack of air, my vision blurred. My struggles only made it worse.

"Now listen here, I WON'T let my slave run away! You'll stay with me and will become my cum dump! Now, should I take you back and strap you back to your table? I feel like I have another round for-" His grip loosened on my throat. I fell to the forest floor, gagging for precious air. My own paw immediately rubbed my throat as I tried to figure out what happened. I only hoped I wasn't in even more trouble.

"Hey, you OK? D-Did he hurt you?" A soft voice inquired. I glanced up and stared at the hooded figure. Was it that woman again? What'd she do to the man? A soft hand was gradually set on my head and softly whispered. "What happened to you..? Y-You're bleeding!" My ears perked up. It took me a second, but I knew that voice. Junior, I thought to myself. I remember now.. he rescued me. Human Junior lifted me up with both his hands. He didn't have any fur or canine specifics, but it was indeed him. He was gentle so that I wouldn't be hurt by an abrupt rise. I saw behind him, at the man lying on the floor with a bloody bat beside his head.

"Don't worry, he won't be getting up anytime soon." The human Junior promised. As he ran down the mountain with me in arms, I had a strong sense of emotions I couldn't place at that point, but I couldn't dwell on them for too long as I started to wake up.

I awoke to the sounds of silence. The moon was still up and everybody seemed asleep. Everybody but Junior, who was staring up at the sky. His hood was off and he didn't have his shoes. His silver tail was also showing past his pants. Guess I must've snapped a twig getting up since he turned to face me.

"Lucario? What are you doing up?" He inquired softly as to not awake the others.

"Well... I.. uh.. wait, what are YOU doing up so late?" I asked back. That left my friend dumbfounded. He grumbled and patted the free space next to him. Naturally, I joined him.

"Couldn't sleep.. you?"

"Nightmare... again.." I replied sheepishly. Junior sighed and fell back to gaze at the star filled sky. Once again, I joined by laying down beside him. The soft blades of grass tickled my fur.

"Let me guess, it's the one about you being naked in public?" He guessed. I shook my head.

"I'm always naked... remember?" He chuckled.

"Oh yeah. So.. what was it?" He inquired. I whimpered. I didn't want to tell him, but knew he could help. Plus, I could sense him already knowing by his aura.

"R-Remember my past?" I asked. He immediately placed his paw on my head.

"Lucario... we both agreed to never speak of that again to help you forget.. did you actually....?" I nodded my head, a tear trailed down my face but were interrupted by the half wolf's paw. I looked at him.

"Forget it. You know that it'll never happen to you as long as I have a choice in the matter. That nightmare can make you relive it, but you're stronger now Lucario.. it may be difficult, but remember that you can always come to me for comfort.." He pulled me in a sitting position we were in prior and hugged me. I hugged my trainer back.

After a minute he pulled away and smiled. "If you want, you can sleep with me in my sleeping bag.. it's big enough for the both of us.. and I know that helped last time." His offer didn't fall on deaf ears.

I nodded and we walked back to his sleeping bag. He crawled into it first and I did shortly after. He was right, it did stretch enough so I would fit with him. My friend turned around so that it wouldn't be awkward, but filled by curiosity, I wrapped my furry arms around him. His ears perked signaling his awake state, but didn't react to my sudden action.

"Night Lucario." He said warmly.

"Night.... pal."