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It has been three days since I met Aydan on the lakeshore. He was very kind, and offered me a home. I suppose he must know the feeling of being outcasted. I have been trying to analyze him, but his mind is closely guarded, deep inside he is very fearful of something. What, I cannot pinpoint. His breed is new to my psyche, but going by Quilava’s, he should be reaching the 2 year mark, the wild evolution time for normal Quilava’s and also, sexual maturity...

No. I should not be thinking of that, it is impossible anyway….isn’t it? I mean it isn’t as if either of us are femal….no! I won’t think of that!

I looked toward the cave mouth, where Aydan sat worried. It was raining, and we were low on supplies. He turned to me. “I, do you think you can go and gather some food? Uh, whatever you eat, and some berries for me. I don’t expect you to hunt” The stoat-like pokemon spoke nervously. I smiled brightly. “Sure” Standing up, I left the cave, the rain not bothering me.

I followed the small path from what had been a burrow, but Aydan had done excellent work widening it for me. The rain was peaceful, and I was tempted to get lost in my thoughts, but I cleared my head with a quick Calm Mind, and carried on focused at the task. I found a bush of fragrant Leppa berries, a rare find, they were slow to grow but incredibly tasty. Using the material of what used to be my “dress”, I made a dip in it and filled it with berries, walking back slowly as not to spill any. I dipped my head and entered the cave, Aydan greeting me with a worried frown that turned instantly into a grin. “Leppa berries! I am sure lucky!” The berries were tiny, hinting at the incredible taste.
That was the last, clear, definite moment I could remember.

The mutant and the male dug in eagerly, eating far more berries than they should do. Leppa berries restored hp, but they were also natural aphrodisiacs, and in there hazy minds, what happened next, neither of them is quite sure.

I wrapped his arms around the smaller creature, bringing its mouth to his own. He kissed it gently, and Aydan found himself kissing back. His adventurous tongue broke through Aydan’s lips, licking the cavern of his mouth. Aydan’s tongue, in turn, curled around the invader, sucking on it softly. I murred into Aydan’s jaws before the pair collapsed onto the cavern floor.

The Gardevoir awoke first, to find Aydan on top of him, a trail of saliva connecting their lips. For a heartbeat, he revelled in a guilty pleasure before breaking the trail and gently setting Aydan down on his bed. Smiling, he fell back asleep, hoping to catch some sleep before dawn.