Dastardly Desires Chapter 21

Tick Tick Tick 

The ticking grows quiet, as we look around, the very landscape around us has changed.  

The trees are far shorter now, the sky obscured with a thick canopy. 

The shrine is still behind us. Standing completely untouched. 

"Sir. I have regained connection to the internet!" My rotom beams causing me to fall to my knees. 

Courtney's rotom chimes up a moment later. "I have as well!" 

A little moisture forms in my eyes but I quickly wipe my face. "Is- what day is it? How much time has passed?" 

Ancient Celebi seems to form behind us. "Ah... returned to your original time... This will perhaps be the last time we see each other... goodbye." 

"Thank you!" I whisper, bowing my head slightly to the time traveling pokemon. 

It seems to smile, then disappears with a small flash. 

I look to my rotom and ask my question again. "How much time has passed?" 

"Ten minutes." It informs this time, seemingly being occupied in getting situated with the regained internet access beforehand. 

"..." 

"YES!" Zinnia cackles. "Over a free year of training?! I managed to evolve all of my current pokemon!" 

"Merlin Home. NOW." I demand as I scramble to my feet. 

Another portal opens as we all quickly make our way through. 

"Eevee! Ee-vee-vee vee!" Loki cackles as I peer around the place I was beginning to believe I'd never return to." 

"Ah. Welcome back, sir." The wall chimes. "You're home early." 

A feral grin crosses Zinnia's face as she abruptly stalks to the fridge. 

Tears begin gently falling from Courtney's eyes as I fall back to the floor, hands rubbing gently across the hardwood. 

The pink haired girl falls into a seated position next to me as I hug her close, her shoulders shaking slightly as a few relieved tears leave my own eyes. 

I ignore Zinnia in the background pulling out the whole carton of orange juice and chugging it like her life depends on it. 

"Sir?" Jarvis mutters. 

"You two." I look to the two rotoms that are looking in awe at the large tv rotom face. "Drop your files off with him, then erase them from your hard drives... don't speak of anything you have seen. I don't want to deal with pokemon hunters yet. Don't worry. I'll be telling Champion Cynthia soon enough. You have my word in this." 

"Er... alright." My rotom speaks. 

"Uh... Ma'am... should I?" Courtney's rotom asks, causing the pink haired girl to nod once as she wipes her face. 

"Yes." 

"O...kay..." The rotom mutters. 

Ah. 

It hasn't had the revelation that mine did where I got annoyed by it tattling. 

"Wait. Did you inform the school?" I ask suddenly. 

"No sir." My Rotom shakes its body. 

I look to the feminine sounding rotom. 

"Not yet." It informs. "I was about to..." 

"Good." I sigh. "Caught that before it happened... I already got burned once... anyways, after your finished transferring files, Merlin will send you back to the school." 

""Okay."" 

""Download commencing. ninteen point eight terabytes of footage being gathered."" The rotoms speak in unison. 

"Estimated time of completion... one hundred and forty minutes." Jarvis begins. 

I turn, walking past Zinnia. "Merlin. Can you send them back to my blueberry academy room after the download is complete?" 

"Yes sir." 

"Now. I'm going to take a shower and use actual soap for the first time about four hundred and fifty days." 

~~Linebreak~~

Ah... I've missed this. I sigh, suds flowing down my body as I stand under a torrent of water. 

The door creaks open behind me. 

"Yes?" I ask. 

"I couldn't wait..." Courtney announces. "I need to get this grime off me." 

"Alright." I shrug as I take a few steps to the side. 

The girl steps into the shower. The door opening and closing behind me. 

It's not the largest, but if you squeeze there's probably enough room for... maybe four people standing in the four corners. 

I cast a glance to the side, eyes trailing from head to toe in a brief moment. 

Admittedly... this really isn't the first time I've seen her naked body. Her hair is a bit longer than she normally keeps it, instead of being chin-length, it goes down to about her lower back. 

But this is probably the closest I've ever been to her while she is naked... or the fact that we are both naked at the same time. 

She quietly begins washing herself beside me. 

There's not much to say between us. 

"I'm glad we're finally home." The girl whispers. 

"Me too." I agree. "There's so much I want to do. So much I want to eat." 

"Mhm... want to order a Pizza?" The girl asks. 

"Why stop at one?" 

"True." She relents, likely as starved for modern cuisine as I am. 

We sit in silence for a moment. 

Said silence is broken as Zinnia struts inside. "Hey hey, I'm here for some super hot shower sex- oh. Can't believe you're here first. Damn." 

Zinnia's bright smile falls slightly as she notices Courtney. 

"At the moment, I'm more preoccupied with getting clean than shower sex." I state. "I also need to check on my projects. It's been a long year and a third and I've sort of forgotten where everything was." 

~~Lemon Start~~ 

"Come now... don't be like that~" The dark-skinned woman grins. 

She also enters the shower. 

With her, there's not a lot of space, I can feel their bare skin against me. 

Of course, being side by side with two absolutely stunning women has some... side effects... on my body. 

I am a teen, after all. 

"Hmmmm?" Zinnia hums as she peers around my body, gazing downwards. "What's this~" 

"Something I'm about to stuff inside of you if you keep tempting me." I deadpan, seeing no real reason to pussyfoot around. 

Courtney's face is a deep scarlet, her ears just as red as she tries to face the wall, but she keeps sneaking small peeks every now and then. 

"Oops.~" Zinnia hums as she shamelessly drops the rag she was cleaning herself with, bending over and pressing her ass against my crotch, my length slips in between her thighs causing my eyebrow to twitch. 

Someone is playing with fire. 

Courtney seems to slip slightly, reaching out and grasping my arm. Her bare chest smushes against my bicep as she stands there, face reddened in muted shock. 

She carefully regains her footing, not intending for that to happen, then looks away with a blush. 

I continue washing, ignoring Zinnia's brushing touches every now and then." 

"Would you like some help with your hair, Courtney?" I offer as she glances over her shoulder, fingers digging into her scalp. 

She breaks eye contact, deeply flustered by the offer. "If- if you want?" 

We have grown far closer from our little stint in the past. 

"Hey, Xander." Zinnia begins. "You know how we were sent to the past, right? That technically makes us the first humans... that means everyone alive is our children. Riiiight?" 

"No. It doesn't. Because we didn't have children back then. You might have had a point if that was the case, but we didn't. And you don't." 

"Mnn... you're being so cold." The girl pouts. 

"That's because I'm focusing really hard right now." I frown as I run my fingers through Courtney's hair, it's a little matted. We'll likely need a brush or something to deal with that. 

"Ohhh? What are you focusing on so intently?" Zinnia smirks. 

"Zinnia. If you were starving and were left alone in a room with a succulent taurus steak, would you refrain from eating it?" I ask with a small frown. 

"Mnn... nope!" She smirks.  

"I am a hormonal teen, sharing a shower with two incredibly attractive girls who seem intent on pressing their nude bodies against me, while trying to restrain my libido." I frown. "I'm trying to be a gentleman, but someone seems to be making that action really difficult." 

"oops. I dropped something again." The dark skinned girl smirks, bending over once more. 

"..." 

"Fuck it." I growl. 

"Huh?" Zinnia blinks, Courtney letting out a flustered squeak as I reach around her and gently grasp her breast, she turns, I take a step forwards and gently pin her against the wall, tilting her chin up and taking her lips with my own. 

Her pink eyes seem to widen slightly, but she leans into the kiss, her arms gently wrapping around my shoulders. 

"What the hell?!" Zinnia growls. "Unfair! What?! Why is she being pinned to the wall?!" 

We slowly part, there's a glint of satisfaction in Courtney's eyes, a slight smugness as her gaze trails past me, the corners of her mouth slightly turning upwards. 

I glance to Zinnia. 

"Well, I met her first, she has been my friend for longer, and, well, she didn't harass me for upwards of a year to do this exact thing. First come. First serve." 

"But- DAMN IT! Stop looking so smug pink hair!" The Draconid growls. 

I look back to Courtney "So... one final question... but, do you really want this? This is your last chance to leave. 

Her breaths come out in slow pants as she looks down, my length pressing against her stomach from our close proximity, she bites her lip slightly in nervousness, fingers gently brushing against the top of my member. 

"Do it." She whispers. "Please." 

I gently kiss her neck, my hands fondling her cute little breasts. Perfectly filling my hands, teasing her little rosy and stiff nipples with my finger and thumb. 

She brings a hand to her mouth, stifling a small shudder of excitement as I pull back slightly, taking my hardened dick in one hand and line it up with her womanhood, the tip gently parting the lips of her pussy as I glance upwards. 

A deep yearning rests within her eyes as she gazes downwards, waiting, eager, and expectant. 

I gently slide forwards, deeper and deeper, a hoarse gasp leaving her lips as she clutches me tightly, her body shakes and shudders. 

After around ten seconds, Courtney blinking a few stinging tears from her eyes, I begin to move, each thrust earning a weak moan from the girl, gently at first, but after a few seconds my thrusts become harder and more uniform. 

I can feel Courtney's nails dig into my back as one of her legs come up and wrap around my waist, trapping her body close to mine, her supple chest smushing against my own as I gently hold her. 

I assume we are both trying to ignore Zinnia vigorously touching herself in the background. 

Her head rests on my shoulder as she sends Zinna a smug smirk that causes the dark skinned girl's eyebrow to twitch. 

"X-Xander." Courtney breathes, her voice just a whisper in my ear. "I always knew there was something special between us. You understood me." 

"And you understand me." I reply, my lips brushing against her own. 

"Ugh. So fuckin sappy." Zinnia frowns.  

I turn, gazing at the girl with a half-lidded stare, all motions paused for a moment. "You came in last, Zinnia. Both to the shower and walking into my life. Wait your turn." 

She lets out a few quiet grumbles as she continues sliding her fingers in and out of her womanhood. "I made my intentions known first, though." 

I resume my thrusts, the pink haired girl burying her face in my chest as with each plunge the tip of my member hammering the entrance of her womb, her normally robotic tone of voice devolving into moans of pleasure and breathy gasps. 

She shudders, tightly grabbing me as she reaches climax, I myself am reaching closer and closer as well. 

Realization strikes me as I abruptly pull out, being startlingly close to losing myself and accidentally making a mistake.  

I take a few calming breaths as I gently slide my length in between her thighs, taking her lips as I teeter on the edge of ecstasy. 

With a thrust forwards I reach my limit, my white, hot, and virile seed splattering on the wall just behind her. 

Her body shudders slightly, lips breaking from my own. 

I can feel her steamy breath on my face as we lock eyes. 

"You should be aware..." She slowly speaks between breaths. "I'm not going to let you go now." 

"I'll never let you escape me." There's a slightly menacing gleam in her purplish eyes. 

"Oh wow... that's a red flag. But whatever there's no doubt that I have quite a few of my own." I hum, planting a quick kiss on her lips. 

"Hey." Zinnia frowns. "It's my turn now." 

Courtney's eyes narrow slightly as she briefly grips me tighter. 

"Fine." She seems to relent. "You should be rewarded for your assistance." 

A smug smile appears on her face as she appears to look down at the tribal girl. "But I was first~ I took his vir-gin-it-y~" 

"You're asking for a beating." Zinnia deadpans, crossing her arms over her chest. 

She turns placing her hand on the wall and spreading her pussy with the other hand. "And I'm asking for a breeding~" 

"..." 

"You know... I sort of want to get out after that one." I sigh, rubbing my face with a hand. 

"NO!" Zinnia exclaims, turning to glare for a moment, but I am on her in an instant, pinning her to the wall, her face pressing against it, one of my hands gently, reach down, middle finger gently stroking the lips of her pussy. 

She lets out a surprised moan at my abrupt and forceful domination. 

A shuddering gasp leaves her lips as I whisper into her ear. "You're just a bitch in heat, hm?" 

"I'm a bitch!" She moans, her ass grinding against my crotch. "Do it! Put it in! Please!" 

"I don't know..." I lowly hum.  

"I'm begging." The girl whispers. "Please. Just shove it in me. Take me. Pin me down and have your way with me. BREED ME!" 

With a wet slap I sheathed myself in her, the tip of my member striking at her womb with a single plunge. 

She lets out a small cry of pain, taking her virginity far more forcefully than I did Courtney's. 

That was a gentle and careful. This is animalistic and dominating. 

I give her no time to rest, tears sting at her eyes as I bend her over grasping her chest, groping her aggressively from behind gasps of pain that rapidly turn to pleasure leaving her lips. 

"Fuh- mhhhn~" she moans.  

Her hands come to the wall in an attempt to stabilize herself, her ass rippling with each rough thrust. 

Courtney looks slightly jealous, a frown on her lips. 

I grab Zinnia's hips, thrusting as deep as I can with each movement. 

I hold her close, arms wrapping around her midriff and slightly pick her up as she stands on the tips of her toes.  

I grind my length inside of her the tip brushing against the entrance to her womb, with each little movement pushing me closer and closer to my breaking point. 

After a short moment, her walls close in around my member, almost as if they are trying to suck me deeper and deeper. 

My dick throbs, balls churn, I let out a small groan as I bury my face into her neck from behind, gently kissing at it and planting a few gentle nibbles that causes Zinnia to shudder, letting out a loud moan as she throws her head back. "Fuuuuck!" 

I continue thrusting as she bends over, trying to regain her composure. 

She seems to realize how close I am to my own breaking point, the girl glancing back over her shoulder. 

"Do it." Zinnia commands. "Paint my insides white. Mark me. Breed me like the beast in heat that I am!" 

Oh shit what the fuck am I doing?! 

I rocket backwards and not a second too soon, as the moment my length is free from her seductive and beckoning warmth, I shoot large strands of white all over her back. Splotches of my cum cover her lower back and ass, dripping down her thighs and framing her pussy... but thankfully not flowing out of it. 

I pulled out in time. That's good. 

I place a hand on my hammering heartbeat. Letting out a long calming breath. 

"Well... that was close." 

"You should have cum inside." Zinna frowns, the water from above quickly washing her off. "You need some more imagination... after all, the chance for me to get pregnant from that isn't absolute, no?" 

"It's a coin flip... if we are lucky, nothing would have happened." 

"I'm not going to gamble with something that would shake up our lives. We just got back from literal time travel. Let me get used to technology again before you throw any curve balls... please and thank you." I frown. 

"Aww... that's a little boring." 

"Why are you so obsessed with me breeding you, anyways?" I question, eyes narrowing slightly. 

"Well, if we want to rebuild the draconid tribe, we need to start early, right? No need to wait the six or so years until after Grand Meteor Delta has passed... I just need to keep in mind to not get knocked up leading up to when it is going to appear." 

"Yeah. No. A child would cut into our time. Ask again when a meteor isn't looming over our heads." 

"Fine fine." Zinnia grumbles. "You're No fun." 

"If you want me to cum in either of you... get on some contraceptives." 

"Maybe I will." Zinnia hums. 

"And if you lie about them and you get pregnant. Congratulations. That's going to be the last member of the Draconid tribe cause I'm done with you if you break my trust like that." 

The girl pouts slightly. "Fine. I agree." 

~~Linebreak~~

I lay flat on my back, staring blankly up at the ceiling of my room. I can feel tiredness looming, sleep coming to take me. 

"I feel as if I am forgetting something." I mutter to the two girls curled up beside me, one on each side and pulled close with my arms. 

"..." 

"Fuck." I curse under my breath. 

"What is it?" Zinnia questions. 

"I need to speak with Cynthia as soon as possible to see if she can shut down twist mountain." 

"Shut it down?" Courtney mutters. "Yes. It would surely save lives. I doubt many could survive the ordeal we went through nor have the knowledge to return." 

I look to the large flatscreen sat on the wall as I slowly sit up. "Hey, Jarvis? Can you send a message to Cynthia." 

"What would you like to send?" 

"Quote. Cynthia. There is something vital we need to speak about. Right now. Call me as soon as you possibly can. It could be life or death. End Quote." 

"Message sent." Jarvis intones. 

"Now to wait." I yawn. 

I don't have to wait long, a mere minute or two, then Jarvis informs me that Cynthia is calling. 

"Put her through." I mutter as I rub my eye. 

"Xander?! Xander are you alright?! What's wrong?!" A blonde woman appears on the screen, her frantic voice echoing out. 

"I'm fine." I call out, the woman taking the briefest of moments to look over me, I can see slight confusion in her eyes as she looks over me. "At least I am now." 

It's likely that she is seeing some discrepancies since our last call. It's been, what, a month or so for her? She's trying to figure out if my changes are too drastic for such a short amount of time. 

There's also a slight redness as she sees me sharing the bed with Zinnia and Courtney, it also could be due to my shirtlessness. 

"Now... listen closely... I want you and the pokemon league to seal off twist mountain... completely. Nobody should go inside the caves." 

She pauses. "Wh- Huh? What happened? Is there something wrong?! You look... tanned." 

"You should know that twist mountain is by far one of the largest sources of 'missing person' cases in Unova... and, well, I figured out why." I begin. 

"Wh- is there a dangerous pokemon? A legendary?!" 

"Twist mountain sends people through time." 

"..." 

"What?" The woman whispers. 

"Earlier today... chronologically... me and my two companions here... were exploring the deepest tunnels of Twist Mountain. It wasn't really a danger to us as I had a pokemon that could teleport... or at least that's what I thought. After around four hours of walking deeper and deeper... we came across a light. An exit." 

I look to the wall. "Jarvis. Send her the clip of the first day... labeled 'Groudon Hunt'." 

"Yes sir." The wall replies. 

Cynthia blurs slightly, her phone vibrating. 

Then noise begins to play. There's a loud roar that echoes out, Cynthia's eyebrows shoot upwards. 

"X-Xander?" a female voice whispers. 

"Yeah?" my own voice replies. 

"What the fuck is going on?!" The first voice questions. 

"We... ah... just got sent back millions upon millions of years to the past with no way of getting back." The past-me notes as the clip ends. 

Cynthia's eyes slowly stray back to me. "Wh- This-" 

"I have tens of thousands of hours of footage that I need to edit down into a palatable form." 

"Did- did you bring anything back?" 

The corners of my mouth turn upwards. "Yes. Yes we did. Pokemon. Plants. And other things." 

"..." 

"I'll get on setting up a quarantine around twist mountain." 

"You'd better hurry. My blueberry academy archeology class is there." I point out, causing the woman's eyes to sharpen. 

"Right." She nods once. "After that... do you mind if I visit? I want to see what you've brought back." 

"Uh... sure? At the moment I'm planning on just sleeping a bunch in a spot that isn't a rock floor and eating a bunch of fast food." 

I look to Courtney. "We should probably send a message to Professor Fennel. To let her know we're fine as well." 

She nods once, then rolls over, curling up in the blankets. 

Ah. Right. Her rotom is back at Blueberry Academy so it falls to me. 

"I'll see you soon, Cynthia. There's frankly a ton I need to get done soon, such as a haircut, a poke-center visits, dentist appointment, etcetera." 

"Ah... right. I'll leave you to your night, then. Goodbye Xander, Courtney... ah... and I don't believe I caught your name." 

"Zinnia." The tribal woman supplies. 

"Ah. Zinnia." Cynthia nods slowly. "Good night." 

She ends the call. 

"Jarvis, can you begin formatting a text for Miss Fennel?" 

"Yes." 

~~Linebreak~~

Pov: Elsewhere 

Alarms blare loudly. 

"What- what is this?" One of the many people around the room question. 

Deep in the heart of the pokemon league is a monitoring branch designed specifically to catch any and all attempts of capture fraud. In addition, it monitors the location where pokemon are captured. 

This allows them to detect any potential invasive species and intrusions into protected lands and pokemon reserves. 

There are a few things that can trigger such an alarm. The first being, of course, the location data reading that a pokemon was caught in a restricted area.  

Considering that more often than not, the pokemon are also determined as they are captured, there are sometimes exceptions to this rule. Such as catching a Magikarp in a Lapras preserve. Sure. You'll still get the league knocking on your door for that, wondering why you were there, but your crime would be far more lenient than poaching a rare or endangered pokemon. 

But. 

There's other reasons for alarms to blare. 

One. 

New pokemon. 

If a new species is caught in a pokeball. One that the pokedex has never scanned before, people here will be notified. 

This happens quite rarely. Once every decade or so. 

The last discovery was a short couple of months ago, so it shouldn't be sending out any alerts... 

But it is. 

Another possible trigger is the capture of pokemon across the region with barely any time in between. 

There have been times in the past where a pokemart employee has linked sold pokeballs to their own pokemon account. Practically stealing away the ownership from people who actually caught said pokemon. 

The pokemon league takes this very seriously. So the league makes sure to check these alerts despite the false positives people sometimes give due to teleportation. 

The most relevant trigger today would be the simultaneous capture of over three pokemon.  

"What are we dealing with?" A man questions as he struts into the room. 

"Over fifty pokemon caught..." A woman quietly lists off. 

"Which regions?" The leader asks. 

"Johto... the same region, actually... the same- what? The same area as well!?" The same woman informs. 

"Where?" 

"Ilex Forest. It appears to be... right in the center of the Johtonian heritage site. But these pokemon... it- every single one is a new species!" 

"WHAT?!" The man shouts. 

"We- We're unsure if it's fifty of the same new species or if it's possible that there are more than one new species!" The woman continues. 

"Which account?!" 

There's an image pulled up on the screen of a young boy with whitish light blue hair. 

"Xander Welsh. Known pokemon being Eevee, Rotom, a regional variant of Lotad- wait no... it's gone... and an Ostariokarp... which has been removed from the system? Did he trade it?" She begins to list. 

"It could have evolved." Another voice interjects. "We haven't added the hypothetical 'Ostariodos' to our system yet. Nor the regional variant for that Lotad. We could be looking at an Ostariodos and a Ludicolo." 

"He still has its pokeball IDs in his account... they seem to have evolved, Sir." The original woman observes. 

"We need to have a word with him. Do we have anyone near Ilex forest? How did he even get over there? Isn't this brat from Unova?" 

"Incoming call from Champion Cynthia." 

"Oh great... what now?" The man sighs.