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“I’ll have to spoil your plans for tonight!”

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“Leave me alone!” a Lucario shouted angrily. He was walking through the woods without direction; he only wanted to get away from the Pokémon behind him.

Some steps behindhand the fighting-steel-type, a Nidoking was trying to talk to him. “But honey…”

“Don’t ‘honey’ me now!” replied the Lucario.

The Nidoking stopped for a second, “Luka.”

“Just leave me alone!”

“Just let me explain…”

“Explain what?” the Lucario interrupted him. “You just decided to settle down with someone else!”

“Is not like that.”

“King, I know we can’t lay an egg together, but… I didn’t think you would just… This is too much!” The Lucario tried to run into the woods, but the Nidoking held him by the wrist.

“Is nothing like that!” Still holding Luka’s wrist, King tried to explain himself. “I didn’t want to do it.”

“But then what happened? She seduced you?”

“No! I did it because I had to. Curtiss wanted us to lay an egg.”

Luka fell silent. “Is that so?” After a pause, the Aura Pokémon chuckled. “You were just following orders from our trainer. And you think that makes it any better!?” Luka was even more furious than some seconds ago, and started struggling in an attempt to break free from the poison-ground-type’s hold.

In the struggle the Nidoking managed to grab both Luka’s arms. “I need you to calm down and listen.”

“I have heard enough!” Without thinking the Lucario rammed his knee into King’s lemon-sized testicles.

Every muscle in King’s body tensed as his surprised face twisted into a flinch. The Drill Pokémon was clearly in pain but he didn’t ease his grip on Luka’s arms.

Luka didn’t stop fighting. That forced the bigger Pokémon to separate his legs in order to not lose balance. The Aura Pokémon saw the chance, and kicked as hard as he could. The air rushed out of King’s lungs as he dropped to his knees with a deep groan. But still he wouldn’t let go.

The Lucario’s foot pulled back and lashed the strongest kick he could into the Drill Pokémon’s balls, and that kick was the one that made him let go. He fell on his knees, his face sank into the ground, and his hands rushed to his groin as he whimpered in pain. The Lucario took a couple of steps backwards and watched in silence the Nidoking’s misery.

The poison-ground-type passed several minutes writhing painfully on the ground. But to Luka’s surprise, he got back on his knees. King spread his knees, moved his hands behind his neck, and with watery eyes he glanced toward Luka. He wanted to be punished.

“If that’s what you want.” The Lucario prepared a Bone Rush and dashed towards the Nidoking. “So be it.”

At seeing the luminous bone lunging up between his legs, the poison-ground-type gritted his teeth and shut his eyes in prior to the impact, even when he knew there was no way to get ready for something like that.

King’s piercing roar could be heard across the woods as the bone knocked his right testicle against his pelvic bone. Once more, he collapsed face first to the ground, cupping his aching berries between his hands. He let himself fall on his side and began to roll from side to side on his back, groaning miserably.

The Lucario approached the fallen Pokémon, ready to land his next attack. “P- Please, no,” sobbed the Nidoking looking up to the Aura Pokémon. “No more,” said the Drill Pokémon with tears rolling down his cheeks.

Luka stopped instantly, and after spending several seconds not knowing what to do, he walked away into the woods. He only wanted to get away from the Nidoking, from his betrayal, and from what himself did. Beating up King did nothing to ease his anger; in fact, it only made him feel angry against himself for taking advantage of his mate’s guilt feelings. Luka knew King was completely devoted to him, but he was loyal to his trainer too. For a second, the Lucario tried to imagine how hard would be for King to decide between his faithfulness to Luka and his loyalty to Curtiss. The Lucario thought about how easy could be for the Nidoking to keep the egg issue as a secret but he decided to tell him everything. Even more, he let open his most sensitive organs to Luka’s revenge.

The Aura Pokémon turned back and returned to the spot where he had left his boyfriend. The Nidoking hadn’t moved one centimeter from the point where he fell. He was still moaning on his side, cupping his aching gonads in fetal position. When Luka moved closer he noticed King was still crying. Without thinking the Lucario knelt behind the Nidoking’s neck, carefully lifted his head and rested it on his lap.

Once he caught his breath, the Nidoking tried to talk, “Luka, I’m sorry.” But he was interrupted by the fighting-steel-type, “No, I’m the one that should apologize.”

Both Pokémon remained silent during some minutes. The Nidoking was too pained to get up, and stayed lying on his side, waiting for the pain to fade. The Lucario waited with him, caressing his chin and thinking about what just happened. “Fuck, we’re not good for each other,” said Luka to himself.

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