Burying Bones | By : WhiteWolfMoonHowl Category: Pokemon > General Views: 23560 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, only the characters I create that are not part of the Pokemon name, I make no money from this story either. |
That evening, Saki sleeps fitfully, her dreams plagued with nightmares about her mate and the father of her unborn kits.
“So close, so very close.” The grunted words startle Saki from her sleep. On top of her, rutting her with no care for her pregnant state, is the most ferocious looking Zoroark she’s ever laid eyes on. As she feels his knot slamming into her opening, a sharp pain blossoms from her abdomen, feeling as though her insides are squeezing together. As she dares to look down, she notices blood pooling beneath her, and Ithal’s claws driven into her stomach. In her ears she can hear the echoes of cries from her unborn and now rapidly dying offspring.
“Ithal, how could you! They were your babies!” Saki cries, the pain causing her vision to cloud as she feels Ithal remove his claws from her stomach and stab both sets of razor sharp points into her shoulders, pinning her to the bed as her body struggles to expel her dying children. What’s more terrifying to her is that Ithal is still thrusting his knotted cock deeper and deeper into her opening, every thrust managing to seal her with more of his knot as her body fights against him.
“They don’t need to live. After all, they’re filthy, disgusting hybrids. Daddy would be so upset with me if I were to let them survive, and you, you just allowed me to breed you like some common street whore? Disgusting.” Ithal’s eyes glow red with pure malice as he claws away at Saki’s body, every second more of her blood pools beneath her until her vision begins to fade to red, her body trembling with icy tendrils of fear and cold as more and more blood is lost.
Finally, Ithal pulls his knot from her depths, a quick rush of fluid and tissue sliding out behind him as he stares into Saki’s rapidly dulling gaze. Digging briefly through the mess, he manages to locate two lifeless half-formed zorua kits. Picking them up by their tails, he holds them in front of Saki’s face and smacks her cheek to get her to focus, leaving a putrid-smelling streak of blood on her skin.
“Look what we have here, say hello to your babies, Auntie. If you’re lucky, I’ll even bury them in the backyard when I’m through with them.” Ithal hisses, his face contorting in a malicious grin. Though every muscle in Saki’s body feels like it’s burning and tearing with the slightest of movements, she’s driven to try and protect her deceased kits from their father’s insane torture.
“No, no, Auntie. Lie. DOWN.” Ithal snarls as he places a clawed foot on her chest and forces her back to the bed, hearing her ribs cracking in protest of his rough treatment. Ithal then takes the kits and runs out of the room, gleefully singing as Saki lies there, feeling her life flowing out of her and into the mattress below, her eyes open and staring at the ceiling as she breathes her very last.
“NO!” Saki’s scream as she bolts upright from the bed is enough to rouse Jade, sleeping soundly in her Pokéball on the dresser. The psychic type releases herself in order to see what has her mate so frightened when she senses the residual energy of a Ghost type attack.
“Saki, are you alright?” Jade questions, flinching as Saki jumps at the sudden question. The wild look in her lover’s eyes is all Jade needs to dive deeper into Saki’s subconscious, looking for what set her off. As Jade sifts through the dream she flinches at the horrors Saki’s dreamed up and immediately stalks out of the room, intent on going after the three Ghost type Pokemon in the manor.
After watching her leave, Ithal silently slips into Saki’s room, lurking in the shadows for a bit while watching the mother of his kits. As he runs his claws through his long red mane, he can feel a slight pressure in his head, almost like the beginning twinges of a headache.
“You know you have to kill them, son.” A voice, faint like the breeze on a cold autumn day seems to whisper into Ithal’s ear, causing the hybrid Zoroark to jump at the unexpected sound. Whirling around, Ithal of course finds nothing there.
“What the hell was that?” Ithal mutters, rubbing his ears in an attempt to relieve the pain in his head, which has jumped to an intense burning feeling. Growling, Ithal begins to claw at his ears as every sound causes his mind to overload into a blinding white pain.
“You can trust me, boy. I know you like I know my own shadow. That’s what you are you know, it’s what you’ve always been. Don’t fight your instinct, give in, you’ll feel much better for it. Kill the hybrid filth, wipe it from the face of the planet. You won’t get to rest until every last one is snuffed out.” The voice growls into Ithal’s very mind as he frantically claws at his head, trying to get the images out, images he doesn’t even recognize.
“Aunt Saki, please, help me!” Ithal cries, finally unable to take it anymore as his vision explodes into white hot pain. He barely registers the feeling of his aunt’s arms around him as she cradles him against her chest and screams for help.
A/N: A very short chapter, but it took me a while to write it, I can't say I enjoy this story as much as I used to, but the series is finished, I just need to finish fleshing it out and posting it as I finish the little details. Stay tuned, I'm not dead yet.
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