Another Failed Capture

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#23 of Archive

Original Description: "Another blurb story made for my buddy Shio_Magwolf Shio_Magwolf for an art piece by Alexis-01 which you can check out here! I'd like to thank Shio for waiting so long for me to get this done, I hit a massive burnout close to finishing this and I'm glad I finally got it done.

Shio belongs to Shio_Magwolf

Zacian © Game Freak and The Pokemon Company"

Originally Uploaded: January 19th, 2023


Legendary Pokémon. Revered for their power across the world, something witnessed by a few lucky trainers, and even fewer, are actually able to catch one. Shio, the magwolf was one of these trainers, or, was about to be. Standing in Infront of him was Zacian, the female wolf towered above the slightly smaller Shio, and although she was without her sword, she was nothing to scoff at. The tales of her exploits were passed down for a reason. The magwolf had managed to get this close to her without giving his location away - there was no way he was going to let what happened with the Lopunny happen again. From behind his back, he revealed his Master Ball, this tactic surely would fail again, would it? He dug a claw in its center, scratching a small blemish of dried mud, which rolled down the side and landed on the cobblestone floor. He wound his right arm, pulling it back, and...

Toss!

...

Clack Clack!

In an all too familiar sound, the Master Ball rattled against the ground, after effortlessly shooting through Zacian's body. The misty figure's torso opened a donut-like hole, as the ball collided with it, shattering it into fragments of wind which vanished into nothingness. Shio stood in his throwing position, frozen like a statue. His eyes focused on the Master Ball as it rolled further away, parts of the paint chipped off, glinting through the increasingly thick fog, and in a few rapid seconds, he couldn't even see that! The structure of the abandoned castle was devoured by the fog, as he raised his hands in Infront of his eyes, even those were covered in a thin layer of fog running down the front and rear of his fingertips.

Suddenly, Shio felt something slither up his back, dragging itself up to meet Shio at the top of his head, from the way it sat on his head, two squishy orbs that had a slight spread between the parting pressed over the top of his head, Shio noted the small blob of yellow fur blocking his sightline above.

"Why, hello there~" The seductress' voice greeted Shio, although it was an alluring tone, Shio couldn't escape the rusty, metallic croak that she emitted after she spoke. It sounded akin to- Oh, no... Shio's mind spoke to him. It's happening again...

"And what exactly would a deliciously adorable boy like you be doing so far from the trail?" Zacian's hands came into view, one was quick to secure his waist, grappling him against Zaican, and the other one simply rubbed his chin.

Shio blushed, he couldn't find the words to explain his current predicament, let alone try to defuse the mounting tension between him and Zacian. He didn't bother to squirm or show any form of consciousness other than honing his eyes on that cursed Master Ball...

Zacian sighed. "It's okay, you don't need to spell it out for me. You tried to capture me, as all trainers do." Zacian's grasp started to intensify a little, actively pressing him against her body. She frowned. "You're not very talkative, are you?"

"S....sorry..." Shio quietly whispered. His voice and face were akin to a deflating balloon. It was like clockwork, after the taunts, teases, and nicknames came-

"I have this policy when it comes to any trainers who try to capture me..." Zacian motioned a finger at Shio's face. "If you fail, all of your power becomes mine, quite simple really." Shio's body locked in position, in a futile attempt to control his tail, which was now wagging at an extremely fast rate.

"You seem quite excited!" Zacian commented, moving her hand from Shio's face and laying her index finger on the rim of her lower lip. Zacian repositioned herself, walking in Infront of Shio, revealing the entirety of her body, and then turned her back to face Shio, stretching from her slouch, two marvelous slabs of ass-meat entered Shio's eyes, rising up and meeting his eyes. On the outer areas, the fur was precisely matted in a stalwart royal, blue with a small red trim on the outwards, maintaining the area of blue in a curtain-like pattern, this was continued by a glorious cream-colored coat perfectly groomed and even in this thick fog, it somehow managed to reflect specs of light, which would only fade as Shio's eyes slowly looked over to her tail hole.

"Now if you stay a nice, obedient wolf..." Zacian ordered. "I'll give you an experience I very rarely give other trainers~"

Whooomof!

Without warning, Zacian's rear descended onto Shio, bringing him to the ground, his entire body minus his head, enveloped in her ass cheeks. He could feel his legs plunge in deeper, penetrating her tight hole and breaching into her anus. With a few excited pants, Zacian rose back to her feet, Shio's body pulled up with her, like her rear was a fleshy claw machine, and her prize was soon to be claimed in its entirety. Its sheer strength tugged more of Shio's body into hers.

WHOOOOOMF!

SCHHHHLUUUURP!

The second slam was more impactful than the first, Shio's head was fortunately unaffected, with Zacian's assfat covering him from all angles with the force of the decline forcing him further info Zacian, his whole body instantly slurped up like a furry noodle! The only part of his body that saw the small flitters of light through Zacian's cheeks was Shio's head, eagerly teased by two massive mounds of cheeks that he couldn't properly appreciate with his arms trapped deep within the legendary wolf. She raised back onto her feet, taunting Shio with freedom reachable only a meter away and through all the assfat. As the view became more visible, Shio could feel something grasp his body, suckering around his neck and tugging him further inside. The warmth stretched as it incorporated his head, licking the rear before stretching further, before he knew it, Shio's snout was firmly lodged into Zacian's ass and slurped into her acidic chambers...

...

URRRRAAAP!

"You digested faster than I thought, wolf boy..." Zacian smugly commented, smirking. Wiping drops of saliva from her belch from her maw. She patted her belly. Noting the instantaneous transfer of fat to her assets, her belly went hastily from a large melting pot deep into its work to a small, dormant pot. "And you're a fast worker at pumping up my assets, I can appreciate that..." She cooed, giving it a firm press, prompting another eruption-like belch!

BLAAAAAAAAAP!

"Goodness boy, you don't hold back!" Zacian complimented the thunderous belch, patting her chest briefly, before her attention swapped to a strange medallion that sat on the floor before her, caked in layers of her saliva, presumably, from being belched. "...and what's this? Some kind of... trinket?"

She bent down, scooping it from the ground, daintily swatting at the saliva, the pounding on the medallion caused the globs to quickly clear, dribbling onto the floor. The elusive yin-yang design brought a smile to her face, it was masterfully crafted, and it looked... beautiful. Now that its rightful owner is gone, it wouldn't be wrong to keep it for a bit... would it?

She looked down between her newly rounded and plump breasts, the newly engorged milk tanks made of her plush chest fur seemed like the perfect place to lay the medallion. "Heh, you know what? I think I'll keep it..." A wry smile spread on her face, hooking the medal onto her neck and slipping the yin-yang between her breasts.

She reached down to her ass, the two mounds of fat behind her is where Shio decided to reside, exactly between the cushions that plumped her up, she giggled, giving the left cheek a firm smack, watching the fat ripple for a few brief seconds, before sitting on the cobbled wall. "Next time I see you, wolf boy..." She thought to herself, the lewd idea that spread into her mind caused her to flush. "I'll reward you for being such a good boy..."