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Beta Testing the Apocalypse 036
🕑 Added 2023-12-16 03:12:19 +0000 UTCAfter nearly five consecutive days of conducting rescues on the Second Floor, followed by a lengthy debriefing, Leon retired to his room with the intention of shutting his brain off for a while. Before that, however, he had to deal with those he had caused to worry due to his absence.
"Kweeeee—!"
"Vooooooo~!"
Though Leon was in his phantom body, the Eevee and Vulpix that shared his room sensed and pounced on him the moment he stepped through the door. They had been well cared for in his absence, but, like cats, Pokemon tended to imprint on a single, favored person. As such, Leon's protracted absence had been very stressful for them.
"There, there, I'm back now..." said Leon, carrying the two Pokemon to his bed before setting them down, caressing their heads, and making himself comfortable. They aggressively snuggled and rubbed their heads against him when he laid down, but he didn't mind and just kept petting them until they had settled down.
"Le-Leon..."
Opening his eyes, not that it made a difference, Leon's body tensed as he stared at his Eevee.
Sensing Leon's gaze, Eevee adopted an uncannily human expression of joy as it exclaimed, "Leon~!" in a cutesy, high-pitched tone.
"You can talk...?" asked Leon. Fortunately, at least for the time being, the only thing his Eevee could respond with was his name, repeating, "Leon! Leon! Leon!" repeatedly. It was a little...unsettling, but Leon also couldn't help feeling impressed, wondering if his frequent possession had anything to do with it.
"Wow, look at you! You're so smart...!" said Leon, ruffling the Eevee's head and causing its eyes to squint as it giggled. Unfortunately, Vulpixes were famed for their moody and somewhat vain personalities, so the adorable, six-tailed fox on his left immediately began to pout, prompting it to sound out, "Luh-Luh-Laohn..." in a clear attempt to demonstrate it was equally, if not smarter than the Eevee.
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Rising to a seated position, Leon asked, "Who wants to be brushed first?" while pulling a large, oval-shaped brush from his Storage. In response to his question, Eevee and Vulpix stared at each other as if they were mortal enemies, both wanting to go first but having learned that if they went last, they would receive more brushing.
"Should I put the brush away...?" asked Leon, prompting both Pokemon to shout and stamp their front paws in protest. Then, after a lengthy and intense staring contest, Eevee was compelled to go first after suffering a resounding defeat...
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Though there was a risk of them escaping and devastating the island's natural ecosystem, Leon spent the evening of his return from the Second Floor building a large enclosure/habitat around the Tower's entrance. The Pokemon seeking shelter in the fortress were behaving for now, but it was quickly becoming an untenable situation as they had few places to relieve themselves and were becoming increasingly stressed due to the cramped conditions. Thus, before things came to a head, Leon planned to relocate them outside, giving them considerably more space to move around and hopefully coexist.
Fortunately, among the Pokemon refugees, serving as one of the primary reasons they hadn't started cannibalizing each other, was Arcanine. Leon couldn't regard the Arcanine as his, but the two had undoubtedly formed a bond, as, even without bribing it with additional servings, it was keen to assist with keeping the other Pokemon in line. Thus, with Arcanine's help and immense support from the people of Purgatoria, nearly five thousand Pokemon were rescued and relocated outside the Tower...
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"Are you sure these things evolve into dragons?" asked Mordred, bending down next to a notably square-shaped pond and hand-feeding a group of Magikarp. "It's already been several weeks.."
"I'm certain..." replied Leon. "Besides, we've had our Eevees much longer, yet they still haven't turned into an Espeon or Umbreon. These things take time..."
"Yeah, I know...I'm just feeling impatient because it feels like our progress has halted..." muttered Mordred. It had been over a month since the rainy season started on the Second Floor. In that time, nearly half the Floor's landmass had disappeared beneath the encroaching sea and endless rain, so while Leon continued to explore, everyone else was stuck 'grinding' on the First.
"Hey, look on the bright side," said Leon. "We now have dozens of people actively entering the First Floor to explore, collect resources, train their Pokemon, and improve their standard of living. Because of that, we nearly have enough crystals to promote you to Blue."
Exhaling an exasperated sigh, Mordred rolled onto her back with her arms and legs splayed, droning, "I want to have sex..."
Blinking his nonexistent eyes in surprise, Leon turned to meet Mordred's gaze, finding her staring back at him with narrowed, nearly closed eyes. His control over his phantom body had improved to the point he could, in theory, give her a good dicking, but since there was very little stimulation on his end, he felt that doing so would only increase his personal feelings of frustration.
Averting his eyes and staring straight ahead, Leon deliberated silently for several seconds before responding, "It is taking longer than expected to reach the Tenth Floor..." in a concessionary tone.
Pulling up and spreading her legs with bent knees, Mordred didn't need to speak for Leon to understand she wasn't asking him to have sex later; she wanted to fuck right there and then.
Though he was tempted to remind Mordred of her past comment about not fooling around while the sun was up, Leon half-sank into the ground and positioned himself in front of her. Then, pulling together her knees and raising her feet, he carefully removed her panties and placed them in his Storage for safekeeping.
Noticing that Mordred wasn't particularly wet, Leon grabbed her legs and tried to push them up so his mouth and tongue would have easier access to her pussy, but she precluded him and said, "Just get on with it..." before reaching around her ass cheeks and spreading herself open, exposing her ruddy pink, perfectly symmetrical folds, and faintly pulsating entrance.
While continuing to hold Mordred's feet up, Leon grasped where his dick should have been and willed one into existence. It was a difficult process and reminded Leon of inflating a clown/party balloon, but as he had been 'practicing' in secret to increase his sensitivity, it only took a few seconds before he had a functional member to rub against Mordred's pussy.
"Don't tease me..." said Mordred, her voice faint and eyes narrow as a red hue developed through her cheeks.
"Just making sure my dick is nice and lubed," said Leon, punctuating his words by jamming his cock into Mordred's insides in a single go, causing the words she had been about to say to get caught in her throat.
"...!"
Recovering from her initial shock, Mordred released the breath she had been holding, covering her eyes with her right forearm and taking several deep breaths before remarking, "You don't need to worry about me. Just start moving..."
"I planned to..." assured Leon, pushing Mordred's legs up slightly so he could see as his invisible, fluid-covered cock slid in and out of her pussy. Seeing her previously tiny entrance spread to accept him was a peculiar yet mesmerizing sight to behold, but while he could feel Mordred's folds scrapping against his imagined glans, there was no physical sensation of pleasure. He experienced a rush knowing he was fucking one of the girls he regarded as a 'waifu' in his past life, but it gradually wore off, replaced by focused determination and a desire to see Mordred moan.
As her breath quickened, compelling her to open her mouth wider to draw in more air, Mordred's pussy began to clamp and twitch, accompanied by a veritable deluge of love juices. She hadn't climaxed, but it was apparent to Leon that she was close, causing him to change his tempo, pulling out slowly and deliberately before thrusting back inside, causing a lewd, smacking sound to echo throughout the pond's clearing.
"Fuck..." groaned Mordred, her jaw quivering as she began to instinctively twist her hips and body, the inside of her pussy spasming as she writhed in response to the intense, pleasurable stimulation.
"Go ahead and cum..." said Leon, his naturally deep voice even lower than usual as he spread her legs and leaned over her, burying his nonexistent face into her neck as he whispered, "But don't think that's where this will end. I want to see you squirm..."
"Don't get carried away..." said Mordred, surprising Leon by biting into his 'shoulder.' There was a fleeting, maybe a millisecond, of sharp pain, but it promptly faded as Mordred began to lick and suck where she had bitten, faint moans emanating from her throat each time he thrust into and slowly pulled out of her rhythmically clamping insides...
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Returning to his room a few hours after his and Mordred's impromptu liaison, Leon exhaled a tired sigh as he pushed open his door, thinking, 'This fucking blows. How is it possible to feel more accomplished than ever yet mind-numbingly frustrated at the same fucking time...?'
"Leon~!"
"Laon~!"
Providing Leon a small amount of relief, the Eevee and Vulpix that called his room home came rushing toward him the moment he stepped through the door.
"How're my girls doing?" asked Leon, picking up the two balls of fluff and rubbing his face against each of them as the Eevee replied, "Happy! Full!" while the Vulpix simply repeated, "Laon~!"
Carrying the duo to his bed and setting them down, Leon planned to lie down and simply vibe for a bit, but while the Vulpix readily nestled up to him, the Eevee stood its ground and tilted its head to the side, its rabbit-like ears drooping in the same direction.
"What's wrong...?" asked Leon.
Instead of answering Leon's question, the Eevee placed his forepaws on his hip, lowered its face, and began sniffing. Leon raised his leg and bent his knee, bumping it to deter it, but like a mommy cat seeking a concealed kitten, the brown and beige ball of fur moved around the obstruction and sniffed vigorously around where his dick would have been if he bothered to manifest it.
"Stop," said Leon, grabbing the Eevee by its scruff and placing it on his chest, forcing it to remain in place by placing his hand on its back as he said, "We don't sniff around there."
"Good smell..." muttered the Eevee, its hazel-brown eyes enlarging as a faint, bluish-white hue enveloped them, causing them to glisten like highly polished gems.
Seeing Leon focus all of his attention on the Eevee, the Vulpix abruptly yet gently bit him before muttering, "Laon..." in a somber tone, faint tears building in the corners of its eyes.
Exhaling through his nonexistent nose, Leon gave both Pokemon a firm petting, mainly focusing on their backs, heads, and ears. Their rumps and the base of their tails were very sensitive and regarded as 'trigger' zones, so with the Eevee already in an agitated state, he had to be extra careful. It was fortunate he didn't possess a body or need to sleep, lest he awake in the middle of the night to find it grinding against or licking him...
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After spending most of the night playing games and teaching the Eevee and Vulpix word association, Leon emerged from his room, intending to head over to the Summoning Chamber a little early to get things set up for the mass summoning set to occur around 9 AM. When he opened his door, however, he briefly paused as he found Miu right in front of it with her back facing him, dusting the painting he had hanging across the hall.
Hearing Leon's door open, Miu half-turned, peering over her shoulder as she asked, "Lord Leon? Is that you...?"
Instead of reacting to Miu's question, Leon lowered his gaze to her skirt. Ordinarily, the Maids in his estate sported skirts/dresses that extended to their ankles. What Miu was currently wearing barely concealed the upper third of her thighs, causing her ass to peek out as she raised her arm and stood on the tips of her toes to dust the top of the painting.
"Was there a change in the dress code...?" asked Leon.
Understanding what Leon was referring to, a faint blush spread through Miu's face as she returned her attention to her duties and responded, "It's been warming up lately, so Azumi had Mr. Gojo prepare 'Summer' uniforms for us..."
"Ah...well, don't push yourself..." said Leon, preparing to walk away when Miu nearly caused him to trip by stating, "It's okay if you want to touch a bit..."
"Mind repeating that...?" asked Leon.
Swallowing hard, Miu lowered her feathery duster and explained, "I've been learning from Azumi how to be a proper Maid, and she said a Maid's most important quality is their willingness to do anything for their Master. I don't want to constantly receive things from you without giving anything in return, so...if you want something from me...I'm happy to give it..."
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Comments
Thx for the chapter
Clercho
Nice
