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The Volcano Pokemon エンテイ
No. 0244
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“ You too, shall bow to the—
King. “
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“Hmm— sounds more peaceful than one could imagine, but also irresponsible as some might take advantage and fill the clouds with volcanic ash just for the entertainment using this newfound knowledge~”
The beast rumbled. Teasing the dragon further.
She’s got one leg braced against a rock wall, and the other planted so firmly for balance that the ground below her was beginning to fracture as she was hauling on a large settlement of diamond ore—
“Sense it does not make—
Creator of Volcanos.
But. Fight. Rocks. DAILY!?”
From start to finish of her release, King was cursing and ricocheting in convulsions until even her hands shook when he finally crawled back up to her and pressed his mawl to hers.
“R-Rip your throat out if you dare try~”
She breathlessly threatened as she rumbled in relief ++
“See later, one shall—“
She said with a tinge of ominous air to her regal self before she shifted to better face the dragon; tea cup now placed to her lap
“But curious to find you lingering about these parts, do you alway sleep this close to the mountain range?”
“Your thanks are accepted, though a favour of This One’s choosing at a later time shall be redeemed~”
She mused while handing off the hot cup and refilling her own with a smirk
With her grip tight, and body bowing backwards into the furs below them, the molten cat breath hitched before her body shuddered in a hot rush—
“G-Gar!” She growled with a rumble to the mountain of their onsen home as her thighs tightened with her building peak
“Scent a storm is on the rise— and like an innocent little cherub on your bed of cumulus, you slept. Sought to make sure someone saw which way you’d drift—“
She chimed while procuring a second cup and the wooden box that housed her preferred herbal blend. A jasmine green tea.
“Hmm… enough to enjoy a second cup to its full potential.”
She mused while picking up the elegant teapot beside her and held it by the bottom within her palms— heating the water to reach its boiling point once more.
“Tea?”
Good thing the Entei was not too far away, sipping a cup of tea while she waiting for the Dragon to rise—
How long had she been there, Who knows?
There wasn’t a beat missed once he gave in— pulling and tucking him beneath her like he was a mere kit to be nurtured; their faces now pressed cheek to cheek as the sleeping female purred her soothing pitch






