Flare & Ember: Installment 1
#1 of Flare & Ember
This is the first part of a series I am working on. To avoid confusion, this takes place in an alternate world, not the standard Pokémon world.
If you read it before, and you came back for seconds (^.^), You might notice that I have made those last minor touch-ups to the formatting.
Also, now spell checked.
Flare & Ember
Installment 1
1 -- Abduction
A beautiful, clear sky expanded above. The heavy scent of grass wafted through the air. Among the clover patch, two small foxes played. They were Vulpixes; Ember, and her twin brother, Flare. Their first birthday was tomorrow, and as they frolicked and wrestled, their parents were off duty having some 'private time'.
They were truly quite alone, and that, of course was the problem.
Flare felt a chill run down to his tails. He felt like... He paused suddenly, stiffening, sniffing the air. When his sister pounced on him, she was startled at how thick and stiff his shoulder muscles had become. "What's wrong?"
Before he could reply, he felt a moist cotton flower pressed up against his muzzle. He took a deep breath, preparing to yell for help, and inadvertently inhaled a full dose of the chloroform within. His muscles, once as tough as dried jownfruit, loosened, grew limp, and then finally numbed completely. His vision black, he felt himself fall helpless to the ground, poor little Ember at this unseen monster's mercy.
'Poor little Ember,' however, wasn't going down so easy. She was actually the tougher of the two, and she could run faster, not as though she could now, though, to leave her numbed brother to be eaten, or whatever. She was going to kill this Raichu, and then some! She was going to-- The Rai made a sudden spring, caught her off-guard, and before she knew it, she also was blinded, numb, and almost senseless. She felt her comparatively tiny body being lifted and slung over the Rai's shoulder, and something about her size fell on top of her. It was Flare. It had to be. Whatever happened to them, happened together. That's the way it always was, is, and will be.
Hopefully.
Slowly, Flare's vision began to clear. He couldn't remember much, but he could remember being carried a far way away from where the assault took place. He used what strength he could muster to look around his immediate proximity. He could tell he was incaves, and that it was well lit with fire, for although inky chloroform clouds swirled in his eyes, glimmers of orangey-lit objects were flickering in and out of his ken. He remembered, too, with a pang in his heart that actually hurt physically, that unless today was his birthday, he had spent it unconscious. And his parents...
"Awake yet, birthday boy?" said a nasty, deep voice, with a snicker.
He could only mumble an unintelligible slur of curses in response. He was terrified, but he wouldn't let this beast know, whatever it was. He could only pray that Ember was safe, and with him. He took a deep breath, and was actually able to manage understandable speech. "What... do you... want?"
"A game. That's all. If you and your sister manage to entertain me sufficiently, I will take you both back home. Otherwise, 'else', if y'know what I mean...?"
He waited for a response, then immediately cut him off. "I'll let you wake up a bit, then I'll reintroduce this sister of yours to you. See ya soon."
It was tough, but Flare dragged himself to his feet, and noticed the chain on his right ankle. Also, now, he finally divined the species of their captor himself. A Raichu. He hoped to god this game didn't involve eating.
As Ember opened her eyes, she saw that the beautiful meadow had clouded over with black fog. Then it hit her. She remembered the Raichu, and the cotton flower with the weird smelling poison, and the peculiar only half-asleep march here, wherever here turned out to be. With a little effort, she brought herself to her feet, failing to notice a clinking from her ankle. An oily black silhouette came before her.
"And... now the female awakens," said that familiar evil triumphantly, as if it was by his hard work that this happy thing came to be.
Ember made no reply. At least, no verbal reply. She sprang, lunged, so suddenly and violently, that this India ink Raichu actually jumped a set vertically. Unfortunately for this Vulpix, it was not her day, even if it was her first anniversary of life. The chain yanked her leg back, straining it, the anklet it was attached to dug in deeply, drawing blood, and she fell chin first onto the polished rock floor.
She began to cry silently, a feigned snarl on her face failing miserably to conceal her hopeless sorrow. The evil behemoth drew closer. She pressed her eyes closed tight, maintaining the plastic snarl. She was miserable, in agony of body and of spirit. She was simply waiting for this Rai to kill her; as soon as she could leave this world, she would be happy. She also hoped that her brother was already...
"Poor thing. Hold... Ahm... Hold still." Raichu said, unlocking the bracer and inspecting the wound.
It was the genuine concern in his voice that dealt the final blow to Ember's heart. She broke, and began to weep freely, the snarl subsided, giving way to a pure sorrow. She was still afraid, and she was still angry, and she was still worried about her brother, but she was relieved. Right now she didn't-- couldn't, take any action against this mother-fucking Raichu. She had to cry first.
2 -- Lei
~3 days earlier~
Lei the Raichu was having one of his 'bad' mornings. That's putting it lightly. He lost almost every coin to his name in a gambling bout the night before, and the rent, some colossal 600 Poké, was due two days from now. His cave was in shambles, the after effects of a horribly botched party. It didn't get violent or anything, just drunken. Very, very drunken. Some jerk had brought some honest-to-God cub pornography, and, though it was a big hit, it only worsened his depraved craving for something smaller. And definitely younger. He had been fighting an urge to snatch that Pika he saw every now and then for a long time now. But now, he didn't know. He needed this bad. If it meant he would be publicly gored once he was caught, so be it.
During his breakfast, consisting of bran cereal with milk and a hair of brandy, black coffee, and two different pain herbs wilted on toast, he was simultaneously trying to think of a kidnap plan, and trying not to think of one. He would have preferred, of course, a world where the accepted punishment for this crime wasn't public removal and forced vore of one's own genitals, followed by death, but, as he philosophically realized, one cannot have everything: you can't have your cub molestation and not eat it, too.
By lunchtime, he had thought out a plan complete in every detail. Best part of all, he would give himself until rent day to think it over. "Looks like 'Ye Olde Rent Collector' won't get my money, after all," he mused, well pleased. Undue stinginess? Yup. But that's how he always liked it. A Poké saved is a Poké earned. And, unlike most everyone else, he believed that you did take it with you.
Rent day. He had made up his mind. Hellz Yes.
According to plan, he was miles from home, sneaking through bushes near his forest's edge. He wasn't looking for any cub, species, or even gender in particular, he just needed something easy. He heard little ones giggling in a nearby clearing. Once he reached the forest cut-off, his eyes were dazzled by the sudden sunshine. They were dazzled, too, by the cutest little Vulpix kits he had ever seen. He just hid and watched for what seemed like an eternity, listening in to the 'enemy chatter'. His heart pounded until he thought it would stick in his throat. He started registering their conversation:
"y do u think the wantd to be away from us so bdly ?"
10HP damage strike: No supervision.
"idk. Just 'alone time.' its all I culd get thm to say."
damage strike +5HP bonus: No sex education.
special [No Supervision++ :: -10 to chance of parental interference]: Their parents were off fucking, hopefully each other.
"You rmmbr about our bday 2morrow, rite?"
"No~. I forgot~ <3. its just like me to frgt our first XD"
special [That Works :: yes]: You get the picture...
With a lack of emotion which surprised him, Lei sneaked forward, grabbed his moistened cotton flower puff from its pouch at his hip, and performed the smoothest operation he could have hoped for, certainly smoother than he thought he deserved.
He felt little, if any, regret, during the even sneakier walk home. Of all the strangest things, preemptive gratitude was uppermost in his short roster of feelings. He was certain that he would have to thank these two, someway, somehow. He also made a note to self to keep them as unharmed as possible. He wanted pleasure for himself, not necessarily displeasure for others.
He set the two down in different 'dungeon' rooms, chained them up nicely to little pegs drilled into the floor, and went to get a cold hard one. In this life, or any other, he mused, it was a good thing to have little morality. And it never hurt to be way too into S&D roleplay in your spare time.
3 -- Collision
She began to cry silently, a feigned snarl on her face failing miserably to conceal her hopeless sorrow. The evil behemoth drew closer. She pressed her eyes closed tight, maintaining the plastic snarl. She was miserable, in agony of body and of spirit. She was simply waiting for this Rai to kill her; as soon as she could leave this world, she would be happy. She also hoped that her brother was already...
Lei belatedly realized that maybe toying with them like this probably wasn't the best way to prepare them for their coming ordeal, after all. Maybe his cold, hard one was a bit too hard. Whatever the circumstances, he tried his best to remedy the issue: "I'm really sorry I scared you. I... ah... ahm..." He tried to think of the right words-- 'I will take your body and you will like it,' seemed too assertive for some reason he couldn't quite fathom.
"I did something very bad by kidnapping you," he continued, and I want to do something very bad to you.
"But--" he hastened to add, coinciding with a squeak/moan combo from his captive, "I'll do everything I'm able to make sure it doesn't hurt you, and I will take both you and your brother back home afterwards, and accept my punishment willingly."
Ember was terrified, but her curiosity was piqued. What bad thing could a Raichu do that wouldn't hurt? Why was he so eager to do this thing that he would commit this crime? She stopped crying for the moment and posed a feeble question.
"...What?"
It was tough, but Flare dragged himself to his feet, and noticed the chain on his right ankle. Also, now, he finally divined the species of their captor himself. A Raichu. He hoped to god this game didn't involve eating.
'Of course it did', he reasoned. 'What else could it be?' He sat there for the longest time, awaiting his fate. He hoped it would all be over quickly. Hunting and eating meat was a necessary evil in this world, and he was ready to fulfill his role to continue this cycle. He didn't want to, but he knew it was his duty as a living creature. He just wished that the Raichu wouldn't toy with him.
He was lying down, crying silently, waiting for the Rai's return. He came back sooner than expected. Flare could see clearly now, and was no longer numb, although still a bit weak, and he could see kindly remorse in his captor's eyes. Lei padded over to the Vulpix and unlocked his bracer without a word.
Flare wanted to at least put on a brave face. With a shadow of gloom he said, "Did she taste good, at least? I'm ready, if it's my turn."
Lei actually chuckled at this. "You thought I was going to...? No, no. ...Your sister's fine, by the way." He paused in thought, trying to think of the best way to communicate his lusty desires, the things he was planning on doing with them. "We're going to play a game. I think you will enjoy it. It might be a little painful for Ember, but that can't be helped. You, however, will love it, I'm sure.
Flare was so sure that there was no game at all, and they were just here for dinner, that he was really shaken. He would have preferred a nice, straight death to being some psycho's plaything. "What are the rules? And if we win, do we get to leave?"
Lei tried explaining the best he could, without giving anything away. The whole attraction of these two was their lack of understanding of the facts of life. "It's a simple game without any real rules. It just feels good. There's not really any better explanation without showing you. Let's start now. The longer I wait the more likely an Enforcer will come by."
"And what are you going to do when they find out that we weren't 'killed quickly and painlessly with the sole intention of obtaining nourishment for self and others?' You'll be killed on the spot." Flare sounded relieved and self-satisfied as he said this. He considered it a score.
It wasn't though.
"Worse actually. But let's not talk about it. I'll take my punishment when it comes. Until then-" He led a puzzled Flare to the bedroom.
To Flare's amazement and relief, Ember was lying on the straw-filled mattress. He ran up to her and gave her a big hug. "I'm so glad you're okay!"
"Okay you two," said Lei. "I'll try my best to keep this painless for you two, but there will probably be a little blood. Whatever happens, I'll escort you both back home and turn myself in. You won't be harmed, I promise."
Needless to say, they were both very, very afraid.
4 -- And, So, It Begins!
"Okay, Ember, lie down on your back," Lei said, as gently as possible, aroused as he was. Ember reluctantly complied. This Lei was scary and selfish, but he seemed to be kind enough when he had to be.
"And~ Flare? Look at my crotch."
Flare saw no reason to do any such thing. "Why? That's weird~"
"Just do it..." came the reply with a sigh. Flare sat close to Lei's tummy, staring blankly at his concealed privates. Ember was feeling exposed, lying there, paws covering her 'secret place,' which otherwise would be right in front of their rapist's eyes.
"Can I move now?" Flare complained. He was feeling embarrassed and uncomfortable, with his face so close to this male. He didn't even know him.
"No... just sit and watch what happens."
Lei gently grasped the sweet girl's wrists and moved her paws away from her virginity. As she realized he wasn't letting her hide herself, she put up a light struggle. She had a strange feeling that Lei could be trusted. She didn't know why, but despite everything he had done to them, she believed the worst was behind them. She didn't try to get away; it was just a little show of modesty.
"Place your paws there," he requested, resting them at her side. She didn't resist this gentle desire, leaving them stay there softly.
Flare turned his head slowly, hoping the Rai wouldn't notice. He didn't, as he was so occupied with this tender female body. Now that he had finally gotten what he wanted, Lei was a little hesitant.
Flare watched as Lei placed his paws on the cotton-soft fur on the center of her breast and massaged outward, to the top nipples, then slowly downward, giving attention to the other two sets as their turn came. When he reached her thigh, he tightened his grip just a bit and rubbed in slow, small circles.
Flare felt his something strange in his privates, and when he looked down, he was startled and frightened when he saw his own erection; since Vulpix don't become erect without direct stimulation or pheromones, it was the first time this little one had ever even seen himself.
In his fright, he actually resorted to asking Lei for help. He turned, but before he could speak, he saw Lei's own member beginning to peek out from its sheath.
"Wh- What's that?" he stammered, slightly relieved
"Interested in my game now are we?"
Flare just nodded.
If you want to feel good like your sister, put your penis up to her face.
"Is that what it's called?"
'So that's what they were talking about...' he thought, remembering an 'adult talk' he overheard once.
Ember's eyes widened as she saw it for the first time.
"Ember, why don't you rub it gently," Lei suggested.
Hesitantly, she lifted her nearest paw and touched it tenderly. She then grasped it firmly, rubbed her thumb pad on its underside, and noticed a small drop of pre- leak out.
Flare's legs twitched a bit. "That... Keep going," he breathed. All of a sudden, he decided he liked this game. All of a sudden, he decided he was no longer afraid.
"Does it really feel that good?" his sister asked, heavily. She looked at Lei, who suddenly stopped the massage and leaned in close to her sex.
"Do you want to feel it too?"
"Aren't I?"
Lei chuckled, just once, and flung himself on her undeveloped lips. This new feeling was such a surprise that she was forced to release her brother. She simply placed her paws at her sides, just as instructed, and enjoyed this wonderful experience. Lei lapped his smooth tongue on her labia, and inside, and on her tiny-little immature clitoris. The flavor of this cub was wonderfully sweet, but less wet than any adult would be.
That wonderful feeling Flare had was gone now, and he didn't like being ignored. "Hey!"
Lei looked at him, and was struck with an idea. Perhaps the best way to make this next part pain-free would be...
He took his mouth off this girl, hard as it was to stop. "I want to watch you two mate now. This is the part that will hurt Ember a little, so I want you to do it for me, Flare. It won't be as painful that way."
The two exchanged timid looks. They both liked what they were feeling, but this mention of pain wasn't right.
"Well," Lei continued, "Stand where I am now." He stepped to the side, taking a good vantage point of the upcoming action, as Flare did so." Now put your di- um... penis right up close to her vagina." Even though he was raping these cubs, he honestly felt he was doing a good deed by not introducing them to new dirty words for them to use. One simply could not fathom his twisted mind.
"Um... okay?" Flare reluctantly did as he was told. He didn't want to hurt his sister, but he knew that he was going to like this.
"Don't worry," Lei reassured him. It would only really hurt if I did this. Mine's much bigger.
Both foxies let out a sigh of relief. Flare didn't need to be told what to do. He was smart enough to figure this out.
His fears allayed, he thrust himself forcefully into his twin sister. She let out a yelp of pain as her hymen broke, and, mistaking it for pleasure, Flare began instinctively thrusting. He didn't know why this came easily to him, but, feral instinct is indeed a powerful force, even in cubs, once triggered. And at some level, he must have known this.
Lei raised his paw, about to scold Flare for not waiting for instructions (move in slowly and gently), when his eye caught the most adorable sight in the world, stopping him short.
Ember's head was thrown to the side, and the look on her face couldn't be described in mankind's words. Her jaw was parted slightly, and her face clearly showed that she was experiencing her greatest joy. She was gazing through Lei, off into a non-existent distance. If she was feeling any pain, it was plain she couldn't care less.
Flare and Ember were truly one now. He and she were completely alone. Lei was forgotten, as was their capture, and this strange den, and their parents, playmates, and home. Just he and she, alone in this truly wonderful world, the best of all possible worlds.
Flare leaned forward, pressing and nuzzling his neck to hers, feeling her murr. His first orgasm was growing inside him, and his knot was beginning to swell. Without really thinking, he let his instinct dictate his every movement.
Ember was dimly aware, her vision pleasantly clouded black; unlike before, she was at her leisure to enjoy it. She felt her other press his neck to hers, and she murred quietly. Whatever brother did~ His penis was beginning to feel a little different. It was thicker somehow. Probably in her head.
Flare thrust as deep as he was able, the moment he came. His tiny cock throbbed four times inside her, too young to release any seed. His knot expanded with each bounce, and after he stopped, panting, he found he had successfully tied with his own sister. His knot was fully engorged with blood, and was past her cervix.
They both lay there, panting. Ember hadn't come, but she didn't know enough to want more.
Lei watched on in amazement as these two went at each other. He had fought with everything he had not to masturbate, but the urge overcame him. He was originally planning on taking the girl out for seconds, but watching such a sight was to much for him. He was around cub porn practically his whole life, but seeing his sick fantasy turn into reality was beyond the scope of his control. Here were two cubs, not a drawing, not a movie with fake virgin actors, not even a genuine piece like the ones at the party, but real... fucking... life.
Lei came soon after the littermates had finished, and was able to reflect a bit on what his life meant now. As he helped reassure them that the knot would shrink in only a few minutes, and answer mundane questions about the ETA on getting these two home -- 'Before dinner, Lei' -- he began to question whether or not all this was really worth it.
5 -- Great job breaking it, Hero. Was it worth it?
Was it? He had asked himself earlier, of course. Now, though... The good was behind him. Ahead of him was... He didn't want to think about it. He was an evil bastard, he knew. He was a dangerous, sick fuck. But, he was a man of his word. He would have to take these two back home. Getting rid of them was simply out of the question. Wasn't there a nearer solution? Could he take them back, and not get busted? What if they didn't tattle...
It was afternoon now, and the midday sun had just turned west. Luna Major was full tonight, and together with Luna Minor it could faintly be seen against the cheerful sky. The cicadas were screeching, a constant reminder of the warm summer months. The three had just set out on the four hour walk home, and Lei was struggling to formulate a sentence: in essence, 'Don't tell mommy!'
Just as he was about to come out with something particularly half-baked, Ember cut him off.
"So, what's your punishment gonna be when they find out?"
Lei scratched the back of his head and paused a moment. They'll torture me and leave me to die.
"No kidding?"
"Yeah." He looked at the ground and continued his pace. "Do you really want to know what'll happen to me? It's pretty gruesome."
'Yes. Let us hear it," Flare chipped in. He couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him. After all, they did play a harmless game he enjoyed, Ember wasn't injured badly, and they were being taken home. So there was no reason not to trust this Raichu, even if he claimed to be a bad guy.
"Well," Lei began, somberly, "First, I'll be tied or chained up in town center, and my, um, parts will be cut off, and they'll stuff them down my throat, and let me bleed out.
This straightforward explanation, though unimaginatively told, really touched home.
"And you're gonna turn yourself in?"
"Well, I'll... leave it up to you. Please just... go ahead and tattle. I have it coming."
This defeatist attitude more or less froze the conversation for the rest of the march. The twins tried to get him to cheer up, but, obviously, they knew, he was simply accepting the inevitable.
Suddenly, they were back at the edge of the clearing where they met.
Dinner time.
Barely.
As promised.
'Say Thanks,' Lei told himself, backing a step. 'Okay, then. Say Sorry.' He turned as the two were fixated on their parents, now visible, lounging in the center of the clearing.
He opened his mouth to say these things. "I love you!!" he blurted, clapped his hands to his mouth in horror, blushed, and ran.