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It was a somewhat normal day for the Pokèmon that lived high near the top of Mt. Silver. It was peaceful for all Pokèmon except for one, an Absol that lived on that very mountain. The Disaster Pokèmon had sensed that an avalanche would be coming, but he didn't know when it would come. So he took a trip around the mountain to see if there were any Pokèmon that needed to be warned about an impending disaster. Nearing the peak, Absol thought there was no one left on the mountain except him, but as he began to walk back, he heard some light footsteps somewhere near him. A Glaceon approached him, a certain swagger in her step accentuating the air of mystery that surrounded her.

"My, my, what's a snow-white cutie like you doing here? Mt. Silver is home to many dangerous Pokèmon, and it would pain my heart to see someone as beautiful as you get hurt by a territorial Heracross." Glaceon's voice was as chilling as ice could be, piercing Absol's fur coat and sending shivers down his spine. This particular Glaceon, despite her species' meager power outside of their ice, commanded respect in every facet of her being, contrasting the warmth of her words as sharply as night and day.

"There's a huge avalanche coming, starting from the peak, just below this plateau. I checked to see if there were any unevacuated Pokèmon in the lower levels and was just about to depart for an unmarked human village to warn them. Seems as though someone's already done my job for me. Good, I'll need all the time I can get to warn that village before they attempt to hunt me." Absol replied.

"Humans are so pathetic. You attempt to save lives by warning them of impending doom, yet they pin it all on you in their quest to blame someone for their misfortune, blind to the fact that sometimes life is simply unfair." Glaceon speaks, poison leaking from her disdainful voice.

"Indeed, and yet... I save them. Because no one deserves to die." Absol replied.

"There is no point in you saving those people...they are all just so ungrateful!" The Glaceon spat venom in her rough voice as the Absol listened.

"Yes, I know...but I think everyone deserves a second chance even if you don't believe in it...It seems me and you are pretty different." Absol replied.

"You seem to not know how this world works, boy, sacrifices are necessary to survive. If you don't sacrifice someone...it's likely you will be sacrificed instead." Glaceon's voice still seethed with rage.

"Everyone deserves a chance at life. It's up to them to either take it or throw it away. My job is to warn people about disasters. That's all I'm doing." The Absol was visibly irritated, yet intrigued. Who had hurt her to make her this way?

"So merciful. I cannot fathom you. I know the plights that Absols face. They hunt you with Pokèmon born and trained to decimate whatever little thing may frighten them. You spend your life running from those you swear to protect. A monstrous existence, is it not?" Glaceon inquired, finally meeting Absol face to face.

"Perhaps. But it is simply my job. What my very being calls me to do." Absol's sensitive nose picked up on something in Glaceon's fur. A faint, sickly sweet strawberry scent. Absol guessed it was an artifact of a previous trainer, long frozen from her icy body and Mt. Silver's frozen tundra.

"Well, if that is so... perhaps you need a break from your job. Every good worker needs an evening or two to destress. If you are overworked, your performance will suffer as you have. And that's no good. Is it, my handsome Absol?" Glaceon smirked and awaited Absol's response, circling Absol and flickering her tail in delight at the sight of a light blush flashing across his face in response to her compliment.

"What are you implying, Glaceon? I cannot neglect my duties." Glaceon could sense a tinge of nervousness in Absol's voice, causing her pupils to dilate and her tail to droop between her legs. Something primal had awoken in her.

"Can't you, Absol? Such a precious boy like you... You deserve a day off. Let someone else take the reins for once." Glaceon's dulcet tones roused Absol's red rocket from its sheath, the crimson tip peeking out at the world. The only thing stopping Absol from reaching full mast was the biting cold of his surroundings. While his mind was slightly clouded by the wiles of Glaceon, his heart remained unfettered.

"I would if there was someone else capable of this job. If I could, I would take a day off, but if I neglected my duties there would be consequences. The thought of how many people and Pokèmon could suffer and die because of my inaction... It chills me harder than this mountain or even you can ever dream." Absol responded.

"You shouldn't be worried that someone will die, death is a vital part of life, and the sooner you realize that the easier it will be. You must put your needs first and foremost. A singular creature is smart, but in groups, they are stupid as dirt. If they knew you, I'm sure they'd love you, but as it stands, you'd be better off saving your energy. As for me, though..." Glaceon had an unreadable, wild look in her eyes. Absol, despite his propensity for sensing disasters, couldn't've predicted Glaceon tackling him to the very edge of Mt. Silver's peak, sending small flurries of snow down a mile-long drop to the depths below.

"W-what are you doing?" Absol asked through gritted teeth as he clashed against both Glaceon's surprisingly strong limbs and his own survival instincts, his half-erect shaft on full display for the frosty vulpine that he struggled to overcome without hurting.

"Putting my needs first." She snarled, rubbing her entrance against Absol's cock, causing Absol to grunt in reluctant pleasure and falter in his resistance.

"But my duty, nghh..." Absol moaned, resisting his urge to thrust back against the slick folds of the vixen on top of him.

"I admire you, pup. Still so dedicated to your noble quest that you ignore a dripping hole reserved specifically for your breeding shaft." Glaceon whispered breathily in Absol's ears, nibbling on them ever-so-gently. Her mention of pup brought Absol's cock to full attention, throbbing and leaking precum with every passing second. His furry balls shrank a bit in the weather but were otherwise fully functional and full of warm, virile spunk that Glaceon was all too eager to milk out of him.

"I want you, Glaceon. I want to help you. But there are people who need my help more urgently." Their intimacy briefly ended with a tentative lick on Absol's nose. Facing the sky, it seemed as if Glaceon had a plan for their little afternoon together.

"Hmph, fine. If you're so concerned about those puny humans, I suppose I could make an allowance for you. Pidgeot!" Within seconds of Glaceon's beckoning, a Pidgeot swooped up to the Plateau, bowing at her presence.

"What is your command, Mistress?" A suave, collected voice came from the perching bird, obviously stifling an erection at the lewd sight before him. His voice, though measured, was brought down by a nervous squawk near the end of his sentence.

"There's a human village at the base of the mountain. Notify them of an avalanche coming in the next few days. If they do not heed your warning, leave them be. Report back to me no matter what the outcome." Glaceon commanded, her voice freezing cold and flat in tone, signaling nothing less than absolute authority.

"Yes, Mistress. I shall be back by tomorrow. I await the results of your newest endeavor eagerly." Pidgeot's cock peeked the slightest bit from its slit, dripping small, watery drops of pre onto the untouched snow underneath. Glaceon sighed in relief as Pidgeot flew away, nuzzling Absol and aggressively grinding her waiting snatch onto Absol's dick and crotch fur.

"What are you doing?" The virgin Absol questioned as he grit his teeth, still fighting his urge to let his instincts take control over his actions, but in his blood-red eyes, it was clear he was losing.

"Taking your responsibility. Those humans would've attempted to end you if you had gone down there. They don't deserve you, my precious, so I sent them a messenger more suitable to their liking." Glaceon returned to her cutesy voice filled with seething rage she had approached Absol with.

"T-thank you, Mistress- oop!" It had been a brief slip of the tongue, he had gotten her name mixed up with what Pidgeot called her, and yet it felt so natural to say, and it made Absol's cheeks blush a deep red, although that faded upon seeing Glaceon's predatory, almost sadistic smile glaring back at him.

"Good pup. You've already learned your place. My beautiful boy, just relax. You're done for the day, and as many days as you'd like." Glaceon's voice stung a bit less on Absol's skin as she finally spoke with genuine warmth in her voice. Absol's muscles untensed and he let himself relax and bask in the splendor of the icy fox on top of him.

"Glace-" Absol was quickly interrupted.

"It's Mistress, if you don't mind." Glaceon sweetly replied, causing Absol to gulp in anxiety.

"Gla- Mistress," Absol submitted without a thought. "This is weird, I don't know if I-" And again, he was interrupted by his Mistress's icy, sweet, and seductive voice.

"I wouldn't try and force you to do anything I know you don't want. You do want me, pup. If it's any more enticing, you've spent all afternoon listening to my perspective. If you let me take you like I know you want so dearly but are so afraid to, I'll let you try and warm this cold, dead heart of mine and show me your perspective next time a disaster rears its head. Wouldn't that just be lovely, my gorgeous Absol pup?" Crooned Absol's Mistress, gingerly kissing the tip of his nose and grinding harder against him. It was obvious to Absol that she was taking advantage of his kind sensibilities, but neither of them cared anymore. They needed to breed, and his Mistress had just struck the perfect deal with him.

"Mistress! T-take me, please. I-I'll do whatever you want, I need to be inside you, nnghh! Please. Collar me, parade me around the entire mountain, make me wait on your every beck and call, whatever, I simply must shoot my seed inside you!"

"What a good pup you are!" Glaceon giggled as he stroked his cheek. "You will breed me, pup, but first..." She turned around and placed her plush rear on his face. "Eat me out, my good boy." She commanded him. Absol blushed, unsure of how to handle the situation. Many muffled grunts communicated as much to Glaceon.

"Shh... no talking, just listen to my voice, baby. No responsibilities or thoughts, boys like you have their Mistress think for them. Empty that precious head of yours and let me take full control." Absol went silent, letting his mind go blank and his muscles go completely slack as he lost himself in her all-consuming, dominant aura. The chill of her voice was suddenly comforting and he found himself moaning into her as his inexperienced tongue began to fumble around in her pussy.

"Good sta-ha-rt, pup." Glaceon let out a dainty, moan in a tone of voice that could only be described as pure pleasure, or the beginnings of it, at least. Absol's dick stood at full, throbbing attention at his Mistress's moans.

"You're skilled, pup, so I'm sure you can differentiate between different textures. There should... -ahhn!- that rough tongue... there should be a different patch of flesh in my walls, deep in my tunnels. It'll make Mistress feel so good, find it boy, go get it! Make your Mistress soak your fur with a downpour of delicious... -ahn!- cum!" Glaceon moaned deeper and deeper with every rough thrust of Absol's tongue in and out of her pussy, soon unravelling her calm and composed demeanor, her moans becoming chocolatey smooth screams of ecstasy and bliss. Eventually, Absol found his Mistress's g-spot, and vigorously, aggressively tonguefucked her pussy. Glaceon's facade broke completely, and unable to simply stand by to let Absol do his job, recklessly, thoughtlessly fucked herself on his face.

"Yes, yes, yes, ahhhhhhn! Good pup, good pup! You're doing so good, you're a natural! Mistress will reward you very generously, nyes-s-s-s! I'm gonna cum very soon, pup, very soon and you're... -heavens yes!- gonna be the reason why-y-y-y! After this, I'm gonna drain your balls dry with the very same -gah!- cunny you're pleasuring right now! Does that sound good, boy? Does that sou... sou-ou-ound g- -ahn!- sound good, pup? If it sounds good..." Glaceon said in a raggedy, constantly breaking pant that devolved into a breathy whisper that nearly set Absol off by itself. Using all her willpower to wrap her hind legs around Absol's neck, Glaceon ceased bucking her hips into his face and bouncing on his tongue. Suppressing her urge to jump him right then and there, teetering on the edge of exploding in his mouth without a warning, she growled seductively in his ear. Absol knew, even without sight, that she was closer than her voice could communicate, her walls that spasmed around him, attempting to milk his tongue making her words redundant.

"Make Mistress drain herself down your throat, pup! Do it now!" Absol worked his tired tongue into overdrive and moaned unintelligibly into his Mistress's snatch, begging her to cum. This was it, he realized. His purpose. His one and only purpose, what he was born to do and spent his entire life finding. He didn't need food, water, or even air now that his Mistress sat on her throne where she belonged.

"I'm going to soak you, boy. Everybody from here to the mountain'll know you're my bitch! And don't you ever think you can wash it off, pup! I'm gonna cum all over you, condition you every day, until your scent is no longer your own and you can just paint the walls of a cave just by catching a whiff of your fur! You're mine, you're mine, you're a-a-all..." Glaceon trailed off, her orgasm washing over her like a wave, stretching from her curled hind claws, through her spine that struggled to support her in her fatigue, travelling all the way to her drooling, panting face and her ears that stood at attention for the duration of the orgasm.

"Mi-i-i-ine!" Glaceon yelled in absolute rapture, yanking her convulsing, squirting cunt from Absol's mouth that dribbled her essence and rubbed against him from his face down to his chest as she scraped her gigantic backside down him to mark and claim him with smears of her chilled cum. Absol took nearly a minute to catch his breath even a little bit and talk in faint gasps.

"Ha... ha-a-a... I'm glad I could pleasure you, Mistress." Absol said with a blush on his face, tail drooping down in submission.

"You're just my best little boy, Absol. I remember promising to let you ravage my pussy, pup. Are you ready?" Absol's lungs still struggled for breath, especially at this altitude, so he simply nodded frantically.

"Alright, pup. I just did a lot of work while you ate me out, riding your face and all. Now I'm not lifting a claw. Make me cum even harder than I had just now. Over and over until your precious breeding balls are empty. That's your reward for all your hard work, getting to breed Mistress." Glaceon said, jumping off of her submissive, wiggling her fat ass, and spreading her legs to reveal the lewdest display Absol had ever seen.

"Breed me, pup~" Glaceon said, her voice eager and dripping with lust almost as much as Absol's cock dripped with pre, making many tiny dents in the snow that crunched under his feet as he approached his Mistress to receive his reward for being a very, very good boy. Absol rested his body on top of Glaceon's body, lined his throbbing red erection up with Glaceon's sopping pussy, and thrust himself in with reckless abandon.

"I'm going to breed you until I'm all empty!" Absol said a wheezing growl. His breeding instincts took over as he slammed his cock into his Mistress, her greedy pussy taking him to his knot and squeezing around his hot, pulsing dick in a freezing death grip. Glaceon laughed, her voice hitching between every word as her toes planted themselves in the ground, her entire body seizing with the tiniest movements of Absol's 10-inch member.

"Rrrr, feisty p-pup, aren't you? Shut your witless, useless maw and pleasure me, bitch boy! Every male on the -Arceus, nhh!- mountain knows I don't tolerate that kind of -ahn!- behavior. I respect it, but if I'm going to let you shoot your seed in my pussy, I want nothing less than absolute obedience, do you unders-a-ha-nd, pup?" Glaceon asked, shooting Absol a death glare and purposefully clamping around him as he pistoned desperately in and out of her, forcing a whimper from him. His muscles loosened and his fur stood on end at the increased pressure and cold.

"Y-yes, Mistress. Please forgive me, nff..." Absol moaned in a high-pitched voice while pounding and stretching his Mistress's pussy to its limit, smashing against her cervix and kissing her womb, turning Glaceon on even more. Glaceon whined and moaned until her throat was hoarse. Absol's cock took her to another plane of existence, and experiencing his submission with all her senses just made it even more euphoric.

"Sing for me, pup..." Glaceon's voice could no longer sustain itself after she issued her final command, her moans still filled with life, yet reduced to a scratchy, unkempt whisper. To an outsider, it would seem as if Glaceon had been reduced to a freeuse slut by the Absol that dominated her, but the lingering feeling of frost that nipped at Absol's cock reminded him who was in charge. Absol moaned sluttily and loudly, nearly screaming, as if he was the one being penetrated, destroyed, utterly wrecked by the formerly virgin bitchbreaker that had never felt the flesh of a woman until mere minutes prior.

"M-Mistress, I lo-ho-ve you! You're so -nff- tight and wet, and -ha-ah!- your h-hole is amazing! You're right, those humans don't deserve me! The only creature on Earth that I will ever pledge my service to is you!" While Glaceon had had exciting flings and obedient servants before, Absol's puppy love, genuine affection, and tail that wagged so hard it became a blur made a giddy, nervous smirk spread from ear to ear on her face and drove her to the brink of orgasm faster than any male had ever done before.

"G-good boy. C-cum for me, pup. Don't hold back for a second. Let Mistress milk you, my best little boy~" Absol didn't need the latter half of her dialogue, the second his Mistress said 'cum', Absol's thoughts flowing straight to his dick as he buried his knot as deep as he could before emptying weeks of virile, pent up cum from his engorged, jerking balls into Glaceon's overstuffed pussy and waiting womb.

"Yes, pup yes, ah-ha-hnnn..." Glaceon violently came around her submissive's cock, going limp and falling under his weight and the fatigue of her own euphoria. Absol sighed, grooming his Mistress and basking in the afterglow with her.

"Thank you for the amazing first time, Mistress. I... loved that. And now, seeing just how amazing you are... I think I love you. Or, at least, would like to get to know you better." Glaceon couldn't help but chuckle a bit. He was just too adorable.

"Thanks, pup... I haven't had someone crush on me this hard before. You might be my new favorite, cutie~" Absol blushed, pink as a Razz Berry.

"O-oh. Thanks. Does that mean... you'll go with me to warn some humans next time a disaster comes by? W-when I can handle it. I think, now that I'm with you, Mistress, I'm going to take some time off for myself. I-if you'll allow it, of course." Absol nuzzled into Glaceon, who simply tittered at his flustered stuttering. He was definitely her favorite boy-toy so far.

"I'm a woman of my words, pup. I'll shoulder a bit of your burden next time, though you might need to keep me in check, I might end up 'accidentally' freezing anyone who gets too surly with me, fufufu, mmmph..." Glaceon kissed Absol deeply, swirling her smaller tongue around his.Absol was silently amused that he had his virginity taken before his first kiss. They parted with a thread of spit and a gasp between them, though Absol was still firmly stuck inside of her in another way.

"Hah....yes, Mistress. Whatever you require of me. I just hope you aren't too pregnant whenever the time arises, hehe..." Absol snickered nervously, the warmth of his own seed dulling the pain of his Mistress's cold cunt.

"Fufufufu! Oh my, I was so lost in the pleasure of breeding that I completely forgot! My little Absol pup, pregnancy is no issue. Just slip out of my well-used hole and see..." Absol complied, steadily inching his knot out of Glaceon, causing her to softly moan with every tug. Eventually, Absol's cock exited his Mistress with a wet schlorp. Outside of the relative warmth of Glaceon, with a cock covered in her juices, Absol shivered as if he had just gotten out of the shower.

"C-c-cold...:" Absol said under chattering teeth, though he was temporarily distracted by the sight of what looked like crushed ice exiting his Mistress's perfect pussy. On closer inspection, the ice was milk white, prompting a swift and rather confused series of noises from Absol.

"I know it's a little weird, but this is how I do my business, pup. Let males breed you in exchange for obedience, and give the females perfectly preserved semen for their obedience, and Blizzard anyone who gets aggressive. Though, you're not like those people, pup. You don't need to be bought or threatened. Your love isn't a transaction. You're simply taken with me, pup, and for that, I think I'll keep you. Let you pound me and love me, and maybe even... breed me for real." Glaceon's tail swished as she purred and circled him, leaving a pile of frozen cum in the middle of the snow.

"H-heheh... I guess it's true what they say, work smarter, not harder, eh, Mistress? I'm... honored that I please someone as smart and powerful as you so much. To be honest, my life wasn't the best before I met you. I think you'll enrich my life much more than working on my own, living alone, and getting run out of towns all day. Thank you, for everything. Really. Despite that icy interior, I can tell you're a pretty great person, even if you don't think so, and it makes me so happy that we'll keep making each other's worlds brighter, day by day. I love you, Mistress." Absol's tail was once again a blur. Glaceon blushed, flustered by this simple, childish Absol's kindness. It confused her, but it also made her... happy.

"Awwh... you're too strong to be that cute, you little doormat. I don't know if I could ever love you as much as you love me... but you've given me too much to not give it a try. C'mon, you big, floofy oaf. Let's head down to my cave, get outta this weather and spend a little time together. Y'know, before all the other Pokemon get back and I have to flaunt my new boy-toy in all of their faces. Who knows, maybe I'll have you breed some females for me, fufufufufu! You'd like that, wouldn't you, my precious puppy?" Glaceon licked the side of Absol's face and bellowed her laughter in a near genuine tone of excitement. Of course, she knew his answer to her question.

"Anything for you, Mistress. I don't know how I ever lived that life I lived without you. I can't wait to live with you. Although I guess it would be better to say 'under you', hahaha." Both Pokemon snickered, eventually descending the mountain, ending up in the heart of Mt. Silver, in a hidden cave filled with food and treasure. Absol could only marvel at the sight.

"Nice place, isn't it, pup?" Glaceon asked, staring at Absol with a smug, confident look in her eyes that quickly shifted to flustered and taken aback at his response.

"Mhm, but all this stuff isn't close to the best thing in here." He smirked at Glaceon, who laughed stupidly at his attempt to flirt.

"Shut up. Shut up, dummy! When you breed me later tonight, I'm going to punish you for that. Pff, so stupid, I love you, my precious pup~" Glaceon said, hoping her adoration of his cuteness and submission could blossom into something more.

"I love you t- wait, did you say I'd get to breed you again?" Absol asked in an excited, high pitched voice that made Glaceon's heart swell and pussy wet.

"Fufufu, you're so adorable, baby boy. You will breed me again, as long as you're an obedient, chaste boy for the rest of the day~" Absol gulped in response, cock quickly hardening at the memory of his all-too recent first time.

"Anything for you, Mistress." Absol replied without thought. That seemed to be his new favorite phrase, much to the delight of his Mistress, whose lustful smile stretched from ear to floppy ear.

"Oh, pup. That's exactly what I want to hear..."