Intermission: Forest for the Trees

Somewhere else, in Grove lands, in another dungeon...something else is bound to happen.
A pokémon makes his way through a mystery dungeon that is forest, the local pokémon that call the place home named the place 'Night under Leaves', while the ones that live in civilization took to calling it simply 'Shadow Woods'. The Zorua is a bit stressed right now, ever since things haven't been going the Grove's way since that war, things have been only getting worse, the dungeons have been getting more dangerous and its inhabitants bolder enough to kill pokémon that work with guilds even. And there is this rumor of a group calling themselves 'DLF'. The dark-type doesn't want to think about this though, he just wants a way to relieve his stress... 

As he walks along the dark woods alone, a pair of glowing violet eyes watched him from the trees. At one time, their owner might have been enthusiastic to see the Zoura walking about. But after what went down recently however, there was something else entirely. The eyes close, and their owner gives an audible sigh of defeat from their hiding spot.
"Well... here it goes." He says to himself. "Darkness give me strength."
The leaves rattle loudly as he leaves his hiding spot up a short but thick tree, and leaps to the ground, the Poochyena landing gracefully on his two feet as he makes his way to meet the lone guild Zoura on the path in front of him....

The Zorua had figured that the Yen would have showed up anytime soon. Just the mon he was looking for. "There you are, Yen." He said as he approached.

The Poochyena, Yen, looks up at him, a happy smile plastered on his face. "H... Hi Zoy!" He replies cheerfully, his tail wagging. One might swear for a moment though there is a small tear in his eye, and a bit of a shake to his step. But, only the most observant might catch it. And he's never known Zoy to be overly observant. "I was wondering wh-when you'd show up again!" He says as he approaches. He gives his 'friend' a hug, lighter than last time. "I... Is this finally the day you whisk me away from the dungeon and recruit me into the guild?" 
He is quite blunt this time around.

He barely reacted much to the hug he received, he is a bit too on edge right now. Zoy doesn't seem amused by Yen's blunt request to be recruited into the guild. He crosses his arms, narrows his eyes and sighs. "No. I am gonna have to repeat myself to you again on why that is...?" The Poochyena probably heard this rejection more than just once from the Zorua. "Look, I really need to wind down right now so...you know." It's not a mystery what he means by that, he wants to have sex with Yen, why else would he come here?

"Oh..." His mood falls flat, like a Drifaloon that's been poked with an iron spear. A small tear falls from the Poochyena's eye as a slight, but audible sniffle is heard. "I see. You're here for... that."

"Yeah." Though he did notice that usually Yen doesn't take the rejection to his request this hard. "...Is everything been going alright around here?" Zoy is asking because even in this dungeon he has come to many times, he isn't feeling very safe with the current events. He is looking over his own back quite a bit too.

"Y... Yeah of course." He looks around himself a bit. "Why wouldn't it be?"

"Things have been...pretty rough out there these days, Yen." Zoy sighs. "But you probably don't know much about what's going on out there, right? The Grove declared a war on the Land of Sands, tried to take it over...and the Sands managed to repel them somehow. Ever since then things have been going from bad to worse. Word is guilders are getting killed in the dungeons, dunno exactly why the dungeon dwellers have been getting so bolder. And people are talking about something called 'DLF'..."

"Well, I don't know much about the other stuff But I have heard of those DLF guys... I'm surprised you came out here with them about, to be honest. Speaking of..." Yen says, turning around. "It's not really safe out here. we should really head to my cave. If that's alright. Unless... you'd rather just turn around and go home." He says that last part in a bit lower in tone.

So Yen heard of the DLF too? Zoy kind of wonders how that is. And what does it mean with this place being dangerous? Could they be around here too...? "Yeah...going to your cave sounds good. lead the way." He trusts the Poochyena though.

Yen is oddly quiet throughout the rest of the trip, much unlike his usual cheery self. He speaks naught but a word the rest of the way there. If Zoy had been more inquisitive, he might sense that something is wrong. Perhaps it was the way he treated him last time?

It could be the way that he treated him last time. But still, the Zorua is curious about what could have Yen so down. "...Something happened? You are not very talkative."

"Ummm... uhhh..." Yen gets a bit nervous suddenly about being called out over not being talkative.  He tries to find something to say, but ... "Well, you see..."
Luckily for him, he quickly realizes there is no need.
"Well, whaddya know, we're here already. hah!" He says cheerfully as he points towards his burrow. "It really is a small forest once you get to know it, hehheh, right?"

"Oh, great. Alright, I'm going in." Lucky for Yen, arriving here seems to have made that topic Zoy was asking about go away. The Zorua enters the other pokémon's burrow.

Yen leads Zoy into his cave.
"I know you're eager to get started, hero boy." He said cheerfully. "But before that, I have a surprise for you." He grins widely, and if one didn't know any better, he might have sworn there was something... off... about that grin just now. Though, then again, it's probably just Yen being his happy go lucky self.

The Zorua knows Yen can be a pretty smiley mon, but he found it a little bit odd how much his attitude changed, one moment ago he was all sad and nervous but now not anymore. But Zoy just really wants to fuck right now, so he doesn't question this. "What sort of surprise?" He asked, raising a brow.

"Oh, I've been doing some redecorating since our last encounter." He says as he steps over to a nearby wall, with a leaf-sheet hanging over it. The mon gives a wide grin. "I think you'll be quite surprised."
He pulls down the drape. And what Zoy sees, is indeed surprising. But not in the good, cheery way as his little 'friend' had let on just a moment ago.
There, right in front of him, is a large banner, one with a red background with a gold tree in the center, its leaves forming a pattern not unlike that of a raised fist, whilst several branches stick out the side of said tree. The branches are all shaped like... some form of long, tubed weapon that Zoy has never seen before, with some sort of knife... spear... 'bayonette?' sticking on them, and on each, there is something sticking on them. Small, and hard to make out, but if one were to look closely, one could see the broken forms of a citizen, guild, and noble badge on them respectively.
As if it wasn't obvious enough what this banner is supposed to represent, there are several posters next to it, with slogans written on them. One of them, the unflattering image of a very ugly looking Pignite, with blood on their mouths sporting a citizen's badge being skewered by one of those weird tubed spears with the words "KILL THE CIVILIZED SWINE!"
Another features a caricature of a snorlax noble sitting atop a pile of bloody bones, while a collection of random guilders, a leafeon and wartortle with badges drag a pair of what appear to be some random pokemon to the center, presumably to be thrown upon the pile. On the sides, a group of darked out forms with citizens badges cheer it in.
The text under it is "Don't let the civilized add you to their skull throne! Kill the civilized!"
Several more posters with similar anti-civilized imagery and slogans message adorn the walls, all either depicting dungeoners killing civilians/nobles/guildies, or the latter oppressing the dungeoners with calls to rise against them. 
And beneath all of it, is the unmistakable words:
DUNGEON LIBERATION FRONT

First Zoy was wondering just what he was looking at, for a very small moment he looked confused. Then his eyes examined the images on these posters and the words written in it, and his confusion slowly began to turn to fear at the implications of it, all this to inspire killing mons that live in the towns...the 'civilized' ones. And then the Zorua read that last one. "DUNGEON LIBERATION FRONT" Could this be...the DLF? Why does Yen have all this in his cave now? What's going on? "Y-Yen? What is this...?!" He asked as he looked over to the Poochyena.

BANG
Immense pain shoots through the Zoura's leg, too much for him to handle as he's forced to the floor on his side. Blood flows from the open wound like water out of a spilled jar.
As he looks up, he sees Yen, holding in his paw he holds a small item with a barrel, of which a bit of smoke pours out of.  His cheerful smile now completely gone, looking at him with an angry frown, looking down upon his so-called friend. 

The Zorua screamed in pain as he fell to the ground, holding on to his leg which felt like it got pierced deep by something. This really hurts, and it shows, Zoy is shaking in pain. He is not quite sure what happened just now, there was that noise and now his leg got punctured by something, and he is bleeding pretty badly from that. He looked up and saw that...item that the other dark-type is holding in his hand, he has never seen anything like it but by the looks of things, it was this that Yen used to hurt him just now, isn't it? "Y...Yen?!" He asks, sounding shocked and betrayed.

Yen continues to hold the weapon near him, still pointed at him, still holding that frown which is slowly starting to form into a look of pure disgust. Finally, he speaks. 
"Betrayal hurts... doesn't it?" He says slowly, almost growling out the words. There is a slight, scared shake to his body in the hand that he's holding the weapon in.

Now the Zorua is looking up at him with fear and confusion, the mon that he trusted turning on him was something he never saw coming. Whimpering in pain, he speaks again. "Why are...doing this, Yen...?!" Is this....all because he didn't recruit the Poochyena to his guild?

"I'm doing this 'cause I can" Yen spits out his answer. "It's what you told me, remember? After you used me last time. You used me, and then when you were done, you left, leaving me alone to cry myself to sleep..." He explains, closing his eyes for a moment. "And when you left, they came."
He extends a paw, the one not holding the weapon, to one of the posters, to emphasize his point.
"A...At first, I thought they were going to use me. Or even kill me. But... But they didn't. Not like you." He says that last part with venom. "They... they were DLF recruiters. They told me all about the evils of civilized mons like you. What you all do. How you use us. Abuse us. Fuck, you civilized shits even EAT us!! Well..." He looks towards his weapon. "That's going to change now. The DLF will set things right. First will drive the guild scum who invade our dungeon to extinction, and then... we'll take the fight to the civilized themselves, and make them pay for every single atrocity, every last drop of dungeoneer blood they've spilled, every last bit of pleasure they've  forced upon us, and then some. We'll put down these evil civilized freaks like you, and things will be back to the way things were before the guilds and nobles and badges!" His voice grows angrier, and more deranged with each word.

Zoy had to begrudgingly understand why Yen must have harbor a grudge against him, but also the other civilized mons? And with such a strong hatred too? He never expected he would see the Poochyena displaying so much hatred, it feels like he is another mon entirely... "N-no..." The Zorua begins trying to argue against what he says, even as Yen sounds angrier and angrier. "Yen listen to me, please...Whatever the DLF said to you is not true, i know there are some bastards out there but not everyone is like that..."

"Like I'm going to believe that, coming from YOU of all people!" Yen yells loudly, burying his foot into his former friend's chest to add emphasis to his words. "YOU, who simply USED me every time you came here, filled me with false hope of a life outside of this dungeon, made me think I was SOMETHING to you. I gave my home, my heart, my BODY to you! But you've made it clear last time that all you see me as is a hole. That our friendship was a lie, just like every damn thing that's ever come out of your mouth! Hell, you have a mate and you STILL aren't satisfied you fucking guild fuck! Everything you ever told me was a goddamn lie. All the DLF did was point out what I was too stupid, and too blind to see. Made me realize that I was a fool to have ever trusted guild trash like you!"
He lets out a short frustrated sigh. 
"I even gave you a chance to prove them wrong when you got here. If you had said 'yes' to my earlier question, I might have even forgotten everything bad you did. If you had simply turned around and left, I would not have even batted an eye as you left. But no... you just had to be that desperate to fill your cock in my ass again, to use and abuse me again, didn't you?! What, is your mate not enough for you?!" He gives him another kick. "Well guess what? That submissive little butt boy is dead, and you killed them!"
"Oh but don't worry..." Zen places his weapon back where he had it. "I'm not going to kill you Zoy." He chuckles menacingly. "But..." As he turns around it can be seen that he has something else in his hand: a coil of rope. He saunters over to Zoy, and taking advantage of the fact that Zen is immobilized with pain, quickly rolls him over, pulling his arms behind his back and tying them together with practiced precision. It looks like these DLF guys taught him some things while Zoy was away. "We can't have you leaving. After all, it's quite dangerous out there, and the other DLF members are not quite so nice..." He follows up by tying Zoy's feet together, finishing the task surprisingly fast. Finally, Zoy can feel his guild bandana being untied and removed. Yen looks at the badge with disgust. "You won't be needing this anymore." He tosses it over to the pile of other stuff in his cave. As Zoy opens his mouth to speak, he can quickly feel his mouth being gagged by something... his own bandana! 

Tears began streaming down the Zorua's face as Zoy tied his feet together, one his legs still has a fresh wound with... something still in it, so naturally it would hurt to move it. But the Poochyena probably doesn't need to concern himself with Zoy's pain so much. And before he could ask what Yen planned to do with him, he got his mouth stuffed by his own Bandana, letting out muffled screams of distress. All he can do now is wonder what the Poochyena plans to do with him, if killing him isn't his plan, he is dreading to think that there is something worse in store for him...

Yen then takes a bit of an unknown paste from a jug sitting next to the weapon he'd just put away, and rubs it onto the wound that he'd made in Zoy's leg.
To say that this stings a bit would be an understatement.
"Can't have you bleeding out and dying on me." Yen explains. "There are... places even I won't go." 

Zoy would have screamed if his mouth wasn't gagged, whatever Yen placed on his leg is sure to help, but stings. Now the Zorua is at his mercy, what will he do with him?

As he gets done, he gets up, and returns the item to its place. 
"You've used me for whenever you wanted a quick fuck, 'friend'. Bent me over, fucked my hole, made me lick up your cum, and then left when you had your fill. " He says very spitefully. "That changes now. From now on..."  It's quite clear that Yen's cock, much smaller than Zoy's own, but still quite prominent, is hard and ready to go. "The cock goes in the other hole."
Sure enough, Yen gets behind his former friend, and lines up his cock with his asshole, not even really bothering to lube it up, not that Zoy ever did either. And with one hard thrust, Yen's dick is inside. 
"Ahh! So that's what it feels like!" He says. "I can almost see now why you kept doing this to me. I can definitely get used to this... I hope you sure can. Because this is your life now. Be a good boy, and I'll be sure to keep you to myself instead of sharing this tight ass with my new brothers."
He pulls back, and then rams himself in again, his little cock burying itself in his former friend's ass again and again, the friction burning it up.
"Oh, and forget about that mate of yours." He growls as he leans in close. "You're not ever seeing her ever again. You belong to me now, hero boy!"

As the Poochyena began to make his intentions clear, the Zorua began to let out muffled protests, begging Yen not to do this. But alas, this didn't stopped Yen from getting behind him and inserting his cock itno his asshole, which the fox's protesting louder and more pained, it really hurts because he never took it up the ass before, despite really liking to fuck Yen in the ass over and over again. And now, Yen got a virgin hole to enjoy...