Inside of the radiant darkness which surrounded him, the raven haired man found himself grunting and then moaning as his body was seized within the jaws of something he couldn't see. Copper eyes opened just in time for him to look down and see his pale skin darkening. No, that wasn't right. His skin wasn't gaining pigmentation, instead, his fur was growing in. 

Fur? 

Yes.

His fur. 

He had been born without it, but that was because he was an imperfect creature, one that had been lost and wandering the world without purpose for a long while now. That's why he couldn't recall anything about his past. He didn't have anything important happen to him before this moment in time. Like a pup, lost and afraid after losing its pack, he had been drifting throughout life in an attempt to find purpose for himself. It was the reason why he didn't have a name worth speaking, however, here in this comforting place where stars danced, both within his eyes and around his body, he was finally home. 

Looking at his arms as blue strands of thin fur drew out from the pores of his body, the young human found himself opening his mouth to pant in joy. He would have wagged his tail, had he had one at the moment - that would soon change - so instead, he simply settled for shaking his firm rump back and forth as best he could. The itchy sensation of his new outer growth caused the man to wiggle around, yet the shimmering strings of light holding him into place refused to let him fall into darkness, a fact for which he was grateful for. A deep pulse throbbed within his chest suddenly causing him to let out a frightened bark. 

Looking down at himself, he found his heart hammering at the front of his chest for some odd reason. Fear gripped him, but it was swiftly settled by fingers of lights brushing down the length of his chin to his chest like caring fingers. In seconds, the pounding inside of his chest settled, though a new heat soon coursed through him. A yelp skipped out from his throat as his heart stilled for a split second, making the world around him go deathly quiet, before beating once again with greater force than it had before. No. That wasn't exactly right. His heart was beating normally, but now the beat was reverberating in time with itself. Straining his limited hearing as best he could, the young man listened to the drumming sound with quiet awe. 

He had a second heartbeat! 

Before he could make sense of the oddity of this new development an electrical surge shot through his captive form. The dark blue fur still pressing out from his skin quickly covered him at this point, golden fur soon bloomed out from his chest and abdomen, giving him a pelt like no other. Turning his head to the side as his fingers began to tingle slightly, the raven haired man watched as black wisps poured out from his fingers. Copper eyes blinked as he clenched his digits as best he could to see if he retained control over his twin appendages. Thankfully, he still did. When his legs and thighs started to become irritated the raven haired youth tipped his gaze downwards just in time to watch as the same blue fur covering his arms swept down the path of his lower extremities, though before it could get very far down his body the strands become jet black, giving him what looked like long black leg coverings. A slight tinge of worry entered into his slightly bewildered mind as he noticed his balls being coated in downy fur, however, what really caused him concern was the sight of his manhood, which was already mediocre in his opinion, drawing back down into itself. 

A desperate whimper escaped his throat as he wondered what was about to happen to his pride, yet before he could contemplate an answer to his inquiry, his answer came in the form of the skin around his slumbering shaft pulling out and then surrounding his wilted stalk of flesh. The tip of his mushroomed head - which was slowly becoming tapered with every second that ticked by - fully disappeared from sight seconds later, the young man blinked as he thought that he saw the skin becoming red and inflamed, but he couldn't be sure since his new pouch of flesh closed up over the front of his manhood. 

His eyes clenched shut when his hearts began beating rapidly all of a sudden. 

He gasped and groaned and panted like a freight train as wave after wave of heat crawled up the length of his body. He threw his mouth open to let out a fierce bark at the same moment his bright golden fur drew up the side of his shoulder blades, right before dark blue fur swam up the length of his throat following this, until the raven haired human found his entire face covered by a furry mask that he couldn't take off. That black fur rose up over his nose, splitting as it got to his eyelids, and then spreading out around until it got to his ears, before a thick line drew its way along his forehead, was something that the young man could feel but do nothing about as he felt both of his ears beginning to twitch wildly against the side of his head. His nose soon started to throb for some reason as his nostrils widened all of a sudden; had there been any smells within the starlit space around him the young man would have been overcome his own scent, which grew more and more potent as his body began to produce a heavy musk, the likes of which would make his master swoon.

Master?

That thought filtered into the human's mind for several seconds before being brushed aside as more pulse racked throughout his blue, gold, and black furred body hard enough to make him wince.

It was lucky that no one was around at the moment to witness what was happening, because had anyone been looking at the young human at the time they would have been left gawking at the frame of a strange bipedal creature decorated with thick fur hanging in midair like some kind of strange sacrifice; it didn't help that the other was throwing his head from side to side in obvious pain as his ears moved up the side of his head to elongate into two adorably cute tapered appendages that flapped around wildly in attempts to hear anything other than their owner's moans of discomfort.

The young man groaned and squirmed like a fish on a hook as his skull pressed out, dragging his fur covered flesh with it, until soon he found himself in possession of an authentic canine muzzle. That his black hair was falling away from the top of his head barely phased the canid-human, as the light around him carefully swept away the now useless feature of his body. It was only after he was left with a scalp covered in blue fur that the bound creature's muzzle finished forming, finally ceasing the furious suffering he was suffering through. Crimson eyes blinked in obvious exhaustion as the dogman attempted to come to grips with what exactly had just happened to him. 

The streams of light around him calmed his growing panic, as the bright beams encircled his new form, taking with it the last lingering traces of aching reverberance which danced within his consciousness. 

What happened next would live within the canine's mind forever. 

His head drew back slowly as pressure danced at the back of his head, though unlike what had happened with his muzzle, this new force felt almost the same as if he were straining a muscle. Rolling his head from side to side, the crimson eyed canine felt the new growth bloomed out from the back of his head as his aura sensors began to expand out from the back of his skull. While they should have been there much earlier in life, he was of such a breed that they wouldn't come along until a point in his life when he had reached maturity. What this meant for him was that his mind's eye was soon flooded with a cerulean hue as the world around him bloomed with the vision of the life energy that encompassed him. A giggle escaped from his throat as he quickly realized that he was encircled within his master's power; that explained why he was so comfortable with being bound by the ties of light that still held tightly onto his wrists and ankles, his master needed him to be bathed within his powers so that he could finally become the beast he was always meant to be.

Wait. Master?

Yes. Master!

A vision of a white lion-like creature stepped within the lucario's mind at the same time his two aura sensors spread out and then divided themselves. His master had been waiting so patiently for him for quite a long time, decades, perhaps even centuries, however, time and space had separated them, leaving the solar deity to live without him for so very long. Lolling his now much longer tongue out from the depths of his wet maw, the nameless lucario found himself struggling to get out from the glimmering sphere that contained him, as his mind filled with longing to be with the one who owned him, both in body and soul, however there was still much work that had to be done on him, and so the ribbons of white-gold light refused to release him. That he wasn't strong enough to rip them apart proved that he wasn't ready to be by his master's side just yet, as it should have been easy enough to snap the bands in order to free himself. This caused the blue-gold jackal to settle down and allow the process of his ascension to continue on.

A canine grunt of frustration escaped his throat as a rippling sensation crawled down the length of his spine all the way until it reached the cleft of his rump. Knowing what was about to happen, the lucario released his muscles as best he could so that he could prepare himself for the new growth which was tickling its way through him. The sensation of his flesh expanding outwards was one that slightly stole his breath away, and yet the lucario embraced the feeling as his tail snaked out across his butt. Blue fur stole its way along the thin muscle, giving it the necessary protection from the elements that the rest of his body possessed. The fighting-steel pokemon commanded the new appendage to wag in order to make sure that the nerves within worked properly. When his fifth limb did as he commanded a pleased smile crawled over the lucario's muzzle, though a flash of discomfort discolored his expression as the tip of his tail bent downwards to form the telltale hook that all of his kind had. 

Shaking away the displeasure he felt, the fighting-steel pokemon grunted when his fist suddenly locked up on him. Turning his head to look at his left hand, he watched as his bone began to push out from the fur along the dorsal side of his hand. The sight of his handspike breaking through to stare at him brought a feral smirk to the lucario's face, as his natural weapon was one that every lucario adored, as it naturally made him more deadly than most creatures within the world, as he could use his hands to both punch and slash anyone that might try and defile his master's sanctuary. Looking down at his chest, the fighting-steel pokemon was not surprised to see his chest spike burst free from the center of his chest, his crimson eyes almost danced with glee as he watched the white barb slowly turned silver as it calcified into a steel hard protrusion that would be deadly to most creatures. A canine chuckle escaped from out of the lucario's lips as he thought about how his master had always hugged him from behind while stroking over the sharp extension. The white lion loved to whisper into his ear about how beautiful and deadly his spike made him look, all the while grinding his plump crotch deep into the cleft underneath his tail. 

His tailhole twitched in need as the thought of having his master filling the expanse of his body overcame his thoughts; the very idea of the larger male claiming his body as his property was something that the lucario loved to no end, because it proved to him how much the solar deity both treasured and controlled him. 

The knowledge that his master adored his presence made the fighting-steel pokemon want nothing more than to get back to the other, he needed to be with the larger male. After all, he was not only the white lion's servant, he was also his master's protector. The knowledge that he was the one to keep the stone sanctuary free from invaders while the other rested underneath Lunala's watchful gaze made the lucario grunt in frustration, as he still could not get free from the binds holding him into place. 

He needed his strength back!

Looking down at his lanky form, the lucario found himself growling in anger as he thought about how weak he was right now. This would not do at all! His master needed him to be strong for him! With that thought in mind, the fighting-steel pokemon willed his body to become the powerful weapon that would decimate all that attempted to try and foolishly bring harm to either the leonide deity or his sacred space. 

As if listening to his command, the white and gold lights swimming around the lucario began to pierce his body with like sharp needles. A hiss of pain crawled from out of his muzzle as he clenched his growing fangs together, a hint of drool escaped from the sides of his black lips, but the lucario didn't bother caring about this as he concentrated his thoughts on a single minded goal of growing larger. 

His entire body began to vibrate seconds later, bringing a feral smirk onto the fighting-steel pokemon's face. 

The feeling of his muscles swelling in size as his master's power filled up the expanse of his body was accompanied with his twin hearts beating a call to war from within his chest. The lucario threw open his muzzle in abject glee as his entire frame spread outwards, with his biceps and calves inflating with new growth, while at the same time his bones widened in preparation to contain his growing organs. Down in between the lucario's legs, the fighting-steel pokemon's sheath and balls slowly ballooned outwards as testosterone coursed throughout his entire body in an effort to both hasten and accentuate the increase in his muscle mass. That he was growing slightly more aggression because of his could be seen in the lucario's eyes from the way their already dark glimmer darkened into a blood red coloration that promised defeat and death to all those that would think to challenge him. 

His veins surged outwards all across his fur as blood rushed through every inch of his body in order to feed his enlarging triceps and thighs, looking down at himself the lucario watched his feet drew further away from his body, giving him several extra inches in height, which soon turned to a couple of feet, as his form attempted to gained extra length in order to support all of the excess growth overtaking him; that slick black claws popped out along the tips of his toes was something that made the lucario chuckle in dark amusement. Back behind him, the fighting-steel pokemon's tail expanded outwards to become a massive whip which would knock down most bipeds with one good sweep; oddly enough, his rump plumped outwards to form twin spheres which seemed to serve no offensive purpose, but the lucario didn't mind this, since he knew that this part of his body was meant to serve as padding to defend himself from his master when the other thought to discipline him for misbehavior, or reward him for exceptional service. Grinning at the thought, the lucario lifted his tail, showing off his tight pucker to no one, as the pink flesh darkened to a jet black ring which only one object would ever have the pleasure of piercing. 

Feeling his back muscles flex and then shift around, the lucario grunted as he rolled his shoulders around, twin bands of light coiled out from under his arms to encircle themselves around underarms before turning jet black. Looking at the defensive bands, the fighting-steel pokemon shook his head as the golden fur underneath his neck poofed outwards to present him with a collar of fluff that would protect his throat from most creature's fangs. Flipping his ears back and forth, the lucario felt the twin extensions grow just a little wider, increasing his already exceptional hearing to the point where he could hear nearly a mile away if need be, at the same time his aura sensors plumped forward. The world around him, already filled to the brim with a blue hue of light, which in turn became even brighter within the jackal's mind's eye. Rolling his head around in order to reorientate his new senses, the lucario gnashed his fangs together several times before opening his mouth and licking across his sharpened canines; the knowledge that he would be able to hunt with his master, ripping apart flesh and bone with the other before they shared a meal, made a dark bark escape from out of the fighting-steel pokemon's muzzle - he was truly a beautiful weapon for his master's use. 

His body continued to shudder as his bulk continued to increase in size, swelling out his chest and pectoral muscles until they became finely chiseled slabs of fur covered flesh that his master could rub over whenever he laid himself at the other's feet. The lucario moaned when he felt his testicles throb in between his legs in a way that was both pleasurable and uncomfortable at the same time. Looking down in between his huge thighs, the fighting-steel pokemon watched as his balls, which were already big enough to fill out most biped's paws, grew even large, the semen within their hollowed interiors dragging them down further in between his legs at the same time the tip of his crimson, tapered cock peaked back outside of the furry pouch he called a sheath. Spreading his legs as wide as he could, the lucario thrust his pelvis forward with a sharp, controlled motion. 

Closing his eyes for a brief second, the fighting-steel pokemon found himself remembering the first time his master had taken hold over his shaft, the memory of the white lion's firm grip caressing his throbbing pillar of meat was one that the lucario adored more than most. The knowledge that his master adored him enough to want to touch his most sensitive area was something that lingered within his mind on the darkest of nights when even Lunala's light could not reach Solgaleo's temple. In rain, cold, drought, or covered in blood in a fight, the feeling of his master's touch racing all across his body was one of the thoughts that kept the lucario remaining firm in the face of whatever adversity that nature or life threw his way. Closing his eyes and then shuddering, the fighting-steel pokemon fought against the glittering binds that held onto him in an attempt to reach down for his growing prick, the need to touch himself in order to simulate the white lion's touch swelled within his mind to the point where he felt almost as if a fever was about to overcome both his body and mind.

His struggles against the ephemeral ties holding him into place increased in intensity, to the point where the lucario found the bones within his bones cracking and popping as they surged outwards in order to give him the strength needed to tear himself free, all the while his ruby red cock pulled more and more out from his sheath, all the while small streams of thin pre-come jumped out from the bobbing spear of flesh. A growling bark escaped the fighting-steel pokemon's mouth as he thought about how much he wanted to be free. He needed to be free! He needed to feel the sensation of touch along the length of his body, not just across his sex! 

Master!

He needed his master!

The ties holding him into place were unable to withstand the raw need which screamed within the lucario's mind, and so, despite being connected to his master's will, the strings of light slowly began to fry like twisted rope. Feeling that he was about to come free, the fighting-steel pokemon summoned up all of the strength within his newly enlarged body to free himself. Several seconds later the lucario ripped himself free from his bonds with a mighty roar. The white-gold ribbons faded from existence at the same time the canine reached down to tear away the straps holding his ankles in place. Once he was fully unrestrained the lucario reached one of his massive paws down the length of his well sculpted torso, his black claws brushed against the lines of his body making him shudder, right before he got to the thick expanse jutting out from in between his legs. 

His black feet curled upon his stroking a finger along the vein covered stalk of red flesh, his toe claws scraped at nothing when he rolled his hand down the length of his caninehood to the point where what would become his knot quietly sat in expectation of the pleasure to come. The lucario panted as he rolled his hips forward at nothing, the feel of his balls swaying back and forth under him raised shivers all across into the fighting-steel pokemon's body. Before he could get too far into pleasuring himself the lucario found himself being summoned by his master; the soundless call of the white lion wasn't so much vocal, as it expressed itself throughout his entire being the same way someone calling out the same of another dragged their attention away from what they were doing to see to the person who had spoken their name. 

Snapping his paw away from his cock without question, the lucario raised his hand and licked it clean of the trails of liquid musk that coated his ruby rose colored shaft, before popping his neck from side to side. Once he was no longer caught up within the throes of desperate need, the lucario found himself breathing in slowly in order to draw the blood away from his groin back up into his twin hearts. It took several seconds for the slow slide of the foot and a half long piece of meat to retreat back into the holster in between the canine's legs, but once he was settled the lucario looked up and then answered his master's wordless call. In a flash of light, the dark world around the fighting-steel pokemon vanished in favor of transforming his physical body in a crimson colored light. 

Back outside within the physical world, Solgaleo stood tall underneath the light of the midday sun, all the while his blue gaze looked at the bright white orb which he had used to capture his new servant. The towering feline's lips twitched as he watched the container wiggle around and then suddenly pop open. In seconds following a brilliant flash of light the solar deity found himself looking down over the form of a naked and kneeling lucario. A feeling of complete approbation overcame the muscular lion's mind, as he gazed over the muscular creature who prostrated himself before him as though he were a god. A flash of memory entered into his mind as he recalled centuries long since passed of the fighting-steel pokemon and their adventures together, of times spent bathed underneath the light of the sun entangled in passion that could have actually been described as nothing less than sublime before he gently shook it away. The knowledge of cruel time separating them brought a scowl to the white lion's muzzle; the pain of an eternity without his servant has shattered him into so many pieces, thankfully one of those pieces had found the other, reborn and unaware of his true purpose. 

Now back together again with his servant, the god-like being found his tail all but waving behind him in joy, at the same time the tip of his eager black cock peeked out from his plump sheath. Gluttonous blue eyes looked over the lucario with almost mind numbing desire overcoming him. He wrestled down his sexual need in favor of placing his more pragmatic mind at the forefront of his thoughts, there would be time soon enough to repaint the inside of the lucario's body with his mark, however, at this moment, he needed to check over the alchemical process process that he had used to purge the former human of the impurities which had pervaded the other's being from his rebirth. 

At a silent command the lucario rose up onto his feet. 

Reaching a hand out, Solgaleo stroked his white claws along the foot and a half shorter canine's cheek, the subtle touch making the lucario shiver. A smile crept along the white lion's lips, his servant was always so sensitive. Brushing one of his thick fingers along the fighting-steel pokemon's furry cheeks, the solar deity took note of the changes which had come over the muscular canine. For one thing, his bones were much more dense than they had been before, as he could feel how easily the other's cheek resisted the pad of his finger as he pressed into the sides of his face. For another, the lucario's fur was silky smooth, a testament to how much better the other was now that he had returned to his beautiful canid form, and his servant was truly beautiful as he was now.

Pulling his finger away and then leaning his muzzle down, Solgaleo didn't hesitate in arresting the fighting-steel pokemon's lips with his own. Without question, the foot and a half shorter male opened his muzzle to allow the larger male to swallow his breath away. Crimson eyes stared up into glittering blue eyes adoringly as the solar deity curled his broad tongue around his long and limber one. The pair stood together drinking in each other's tastes for several minutes before the mortal canine's need for air made him whine in submission. Pulling back, with great reluctance, the white lion licked his lips as he looked down upon the now panting lucario. Reaching a paw up, Solgaleo patted the fighting-steel pokemon on the head as though he were a common dog. Instead of being offended, the lucario leaned into the touch after he had caught his breath. 

Moving his fingers around to brush them all along the canine's head fur, the solar deity checked over his servants ears, nodding in approval of their sensitivity when they twitched at the barest hint of a touch, before moving over to caress the lucario's aura sensors. Gripping one firmly into his head made the fighting-steel pokemon's knees start to buckle, however, the other kept from falling onto his knees, a telltale sign of how strong his mental fortitude was. This made the white lion smile. The memory of the time he had first gripped the rubbery, black extension brought with it the vision of his servant all but collapsing to his knees before him. The fact that the other had challenged him to a battle after climbing the top of his canyon kept the solar deity from feeling any sense of regret over taking advantage of such an obvious weakness, as he had all but been irate at the other for battering his body as he had. 

A chuckle escaped from out of Solgaleo's lips as he leaned forward to place a chaste kiss onto the aura sensor still held captive in his hand, he then lowered it back to its back along with its brothers. 

Moving along with his appraisal, the white lion took a step back note the black mask which covered his servant's face. A part of him always became slightly annoyed at the dark line of fur which wrapped itself around the fighting-steel pokemon's face. A devilish idea entered into his mind about what he could do to change this in the future, however, the solar deity placed it away as he continued overlooking the other. A nod of approval drew a happy groan from out of the lucario's throat when the white lion gazed over the dense gold fur that his servant possessed. The color might have come from nature herself, however, Solgaleo felt that the golden hue the shorter male possessed was one that served to mark the fighting-steel pokemon as belonging to him, as gold was the metal he most cherished. 

The sight of the canine's dense muscles all but jumped out in front of the white lion's blue eyes as he looked over the lucario's thickly padded chest muscles. Raising his hand up, the solar deity brushed his ivory claws through the fighting-steel pokemon's plains of golden fur, eliciting murrs of pleasure from out of the muscle bound canine. The scent of need rose up within the air as the white lion's other hand joined its brother to play across the lucario's pectorals, a slightly kittenish streak coursed through Solgaleo as he slowly began to tickle his servant. The fighting-steel pokemon resisted from bursting out in laughter, however, it was easy enough to tell that he was excited beyond all measure from the way his massive tail wagged behind him like a fan. Pressing his nose into the canine's own, the solar deity silently dared the lucario to laugh. The other refused to rise to the bait, even when the white lion moved his hands down underneath his shoulders to brush his digits along the underarm fur which stuck out within the hollowed grooves of the other's arms.

Seeing this, Solgaleo ceased what he was doing, much to the fighting-steel pokemon's relief, as could be seen by how his crimson eyes wiggled almost happily. Nodding to the other once more, the solar deity continued with his inspection, dragging both of his hands south, down the length of the muscular canine's abdomen. The hard muscles which formed a chiseled pack of square-like figures, all of which remained held tightly in place, even when the white lion slapped them with the back of his hand. Moving beyond the  black band which separated his servant's upper and lower half, the solar deity chuckled as he noticed the fighting-steel pokemon's moistened sheath. Tipping his head up to pin the other with a condemning gaze, Solgaleo found himself lifting his lips up to showcase his pearl white fangs down at his servant. When the canine lowered his eyes and ears in shame the white lion snapped his hand out to grab the lucario's low hanging balls and furry, blue pouch in one of his gargantuan paws.

The sound of the canine taking a sharp intake of breath was the only sign of the other's discomfort with what just happened. 

Solgaleo pressed his face forward into his servant's throat and then let loose a low growl that seemed to shake the world around him. Without thought, the fighting-steel pokemon lifted his throat in submission to his master. Opening his jaws, the white lion pressed his fangs into the golden covered fur, digging his fangs down deep until he could taste the shorter male's flesh. The two stood locked in their respective positions for several seconds, with both understanding exactly what could happen right then, before Solgaleo pricked the other's hidden skin with the tips of his sharp teeth. The taste of blood drowned the white lion's senses, making him feel almost drunk as he let the crimson droplets wash across his tongue, yet before he could completely lose himself to the intoxicating flavor his servant possessed the solar deity lashed his tongue over the mark he had made, stemming the tide of blood before it could become a river. 

Once he was done punishing the other for his audacity, the white lion moved his head so that he was face to face with the lucario once more. Squeezing the canine's slightly damp manhood, Solgaleo silently reminded the other who the objects in his paws belong to. The fighting-steel pokemon said nothing to this, though his eyes became a touch harder as he silently reprimanded himself for forgetting his place. Seeing this, the white lion let his lips curve into a smile. If there was one thing he enjoyed about the canine, it was the fact that the other never questioned his decision to punish him at his leisure. The fact that he could take said punishment all the way to its destined end was something that reminded Solgaleo of his own responsibility towards the lucario, a fact for which he would not soon forget, especially after having lost the other as he did to those humans that thought to assault his temple while he slumbered within the world between worlds. 

Releasing his servant's caninehood, the white lion brought his musk soaked hand up to the lucario's muzzle. Without having to be told what to do next, the fighting-steel pokemon pursed his lips and then opened his muzzle in order to begin licking his master's pre-cum covered palm. Watching as the jackal performed this duty was nothing compared to the feeling of having the lucario's wet and warm tongue brushed across both the fur within his paw and his paw pads. The effects were easy enough for both males to smell, as Solgaleo's sheath, which had been twitching almost nonstop from his eager black cock seeking to press out from its oppressive confines, was now forced back by the barbed head of his animalistic genitalia. Spreading his legs ever so slightly, the white lion allowed his felinehood to rise up at the same time his heavy, round orbs dangling in between his naked thighs jumped ever so slightly as the seed within began to churn in preparation for depositing itself within its second home. 

Solgaleo removed his paw from the lucario's muzzle nearly a full minute later, his satisfaction of the job which had been done being pushed aside in favor of trying to resist from pouncing on the smaller male and then breeding him, as was his right as guardian of the secrets of the sun. Shaking his head, the white lion pulled his hand away by his side without checking it, something that made the fighting-steel pokemon cock his head to the side in a typical canine expression of confusion. The solar deity merely chuckled at this. He then let his eyes spill down the front of the shorter male's body. 

As expected, the lucario's red, tapered cock had slipped out from the tight imprisonment that it had been trapped within, despite the kiss of pain the canine had just endured. Seeing the other's balls, full and swaying slightly in between the fighting-steel pokemon's gargantuan sized legs - of which the white lion greatly approved of, as he never got tired of throwing their heavy weight across his shoulders - the solar deity nodded in satisfaction over such a positive reaction to the justice he had inflicted upon the canine for his faux pas. Solgaleo's blue gaze slipped quickly down the length of the canine's legs, surveying his colossal sized puppy paws the other called feet, before lifting his face up once again. Raising his hand, the white lion curled all but one of his fingers into the center of his paw, and then made the digit spin around in a very ordered manner. 

No sound came from out of the lucario's muzzle as he spun himself on his heel for his master. 

Once the other stood before him with his back filling up his vision, Solgaleo let out a pleased purr as he noticed the rounded bottom which stood out from the canine's backside. Taking both cheeks within his hand, the solar deity tested their rigidity and, as expected, found them to be as firm, yet smooth, as they had been so long ago. The fact that they flexed slightly after his tail raised itself up in submission only served to make the white lion all the happier, as this meant that the other fully knew his place underneath him. Spreading those twin globes as far as they could go, the solar deity was unsurprised to see a familiar black pucker staring back at him. Kneeling back to inspect the fleshy hole, the white lion couldn't resist licking the tight ring. The shiver which coursed up along the lucario's spine was absolutely delicious to feel, though not as much as the delectable little depression which slowly began to ooze a fragrant slick liquid out from its confines.

Solgaleo loved the look of his servant drooling down the length of his ass on further to his taint, and though he preferred that the liquid that came out of the other be his cum, the fact that the lucario produced a natural lubricant which helped to ease his massive spear of obsidian flesh into the shorter canine was something he was unabashedly grateful for. Not many creatures could actually accept his girth inside of their bodies, nor could many withstand the fiery passion for which he unleashed during the throes of his lust, save for his counterpart and other half, Lunala. So to have a servant that not only could do as such, but who could also produce a slick film of liquid to help ease his almost two foot thick shaft up into his insides was something that the solar deity was exceptionally grateful for. Of course, the fact that the substance in question tasted like a fine nectar didn't hurt things at all. 

Drilling his tongue back inside of the lucario's slimy interior, Solgaleo ate his servant out with relish as he dove his tongue down and then upside inside of the silken walls within. That he pressed over the canine's prostate with his wet organ was a testament to the fact of how much he remembered the secret details of how to make the fighting-steel pokemon come undone from the inside out. He chuckled when the lucario's long tail smacked him across the head several times, though he eventually grew tired of the massive appendage battering at his face, and so he growled at the canine. The sound of his throaty grumble immediately made the fighting-steel pokemon's tail cease from flailing around. Letting out a hot snort over the line of the canine's rump, Solgaleo continued with his self-imposed mission for several minutes, drinking in as much of the taste of the endless clear honey which dripped out from his servant's tailhole, before pulling back to lick his lips. That his white muzzle was stained with the greasy fluids didn't bother the solar deity in the slightest, as he would make the canine clean him off once he finished consummating their reunion, though he did kiss the lucario's pucker for good measure. 

Picking his weight up from off the ground, Solgaleo popped his tense neck from side to the side, before reaching out and enfolding the shorter male within his embrace. The fighting-steel pokemon didn't resist as he was dragged backwards into the unfailing arms of his master, a fact which pleased the white lion to no end. Once the two of them were set within their respective place, the solar deity whispered a question into the other's ears.

"Do you remember?" He gently rumbled.

It took a minute for the canine to understand the context behind the question, however, when his spotty memory failed to piece together exactly what it was that his master was inquiring of him, the lucario merely shook his head in admission of what was being asked. 

The solar deity grunted, as he had expected this, and yet he still found himself displeased by the fact of the matter. The feeling of a familiar tail reaching around behind him to tickle his own long and limber appendage stilled the white lion's annoyance, as could be seen by how he encircled his own tail around the canine's. Once the two were united on this front, Solgaleo reached down in between the two of them to grab his felinehood. Stroking over the half hard mound of black flesh, brushing back the bars so as to make them pliant enough for where they would soon be headed, the solar deity pointed the tip of his tapered cock down into the underside of his servant's rump. When the head of his arousal was centered with the lucario's loosened pucker he embraced the fighting-steel pokemon as tightly as he felt safe enough to do, nibbled at one of his twitching ears, and then thrust his hips forward. 

The howl that the canine released was both beautiful as it was terrifying, as it was a call of pain and pleasure, want and resistance, mixing together to form a song that had not been heard for so very, very long. Solgaleo allowed the song to play itself out before grinding his massive hips forward into his servant's backside. The sensation of the lucario's warm interior gripping him within a tight, almost confinning embrace, told the solar deity all he needed to know about how much he needed to recement his claim on the other's body. Had this been several hundred years prior the fighting-steel pokemon would have simply pushed back against him in need for more, but in this new era his body was untrained, and so the white lion had to move slowly as he inserted more and more of his girth deep within the only other home it would ever know.

The seconds passed by like hours as Solgaleo worked to pump himself deep within his servant, all the while lucario's own cock was spilling out from his sheath, almost as if being forced out by the thick erection drilling fully down inside of him. It was only once a two-thirds of the white lion's felinehood was buried inside of the other that the canine let out a whimper of distress. Hearing this the solar deity immediately stilled himself. When the lucario attempted to force his rump back against the pillar which now ruined his hole, Solgaleo nipped him on the ear, forcing him to stop. While he might have been a forceful master, the ageless deity was not stupid. He knew well enough of the limits of the mortal within his embrace, and had no wish to break the other. So he waited.

And waited.

And waited even longer.

Until he finally felt his servant's body loosen around him. 

Leaning down to lick the lucario along the side of his snout, the white lion slowly pulled himself out from the sticky hole, the slow retreat caused the white lion to purr and shiver at the same time, that was just how exquisite the pleasure he felt was. Casting his blue gaze south, the solar deity was pleased to note that his servant was not injured from their tryst. Though with that in mind, Solgaleo forced his hips to retreat as far as they could go while still connecting the two of them together, before curling one of his broad paws along the sides of the fighting-steel pokemon's waist. Grabbing ahold of the other's caninehood, the white lion began to massage the turgid flesh, at the same time he gently returned his own black shaft back into the other. 

The slow dance found itself taking up nearly ten minutes worth of time, as the solar deity attempted to make his servant as comfortable as he could with what was happening to him right then. For his part, Hagane could only pant in open glee as his master continued to work his body over, as though it were a well oiled machine.

Hagane?

Yes!

That was his name!!

It had been lost to both time and his memory, but with every plunge of the white lion up inside of his tailhole more memories began to flash within the fighting-steel pokemon's mind. Like the moment of confusion and frustration he had felt so long ago when he had been a young and stupid lucario who had been unable to break through the ceiling of power he had found himself hitting. He had searched far and wide for someone who he could challenge in order to gain the secret strength that the elders of his kind could unleash, but he was forever hitting a roadblock by fighting against weaker pokemon. And then he had heard of the sun deity who rested atop an empty canyon…

A sharp thrust broke Hagane out of his remembrance. Turning to look back at his master, the lucario's crimson eyes were slowly turning a deep shade of purple with every stroke that he received from both the front and back.

For his part, Solgaleo watched his drooling servant stare back at him with a sense of pride, as he was once again marking his most precious possession with his personal claim. Rutting his hips just a little bit harder into the shorter male's backside, which was now loose enough for him to increase the force he put into his massive hips, the solar deity found himself purring up a storm as his low hanging balls smacked into the fighting-steel pokemon's own quivering nuts. The scent of their shared moment together was as potent as any wine at the moment, as the white lion seesawed his jet black cock deeper and deeper into his little lover, the fact that his barbs were scraping the inner walls in just the right way to make the other shiver only served to height the pleasure for Solgaleo, as he knew that he was creating a need inside of Hagane, one in which no one else would ever be able to fully scratch. 

A good thing too, as the white lion would eviscerate anyone who dared try and lay a sensual paw onto his mate. 

The canine belonged to him after all, and he would not share him with anyone, not even his other half!

To make sure that the canine understood this, the solar deity began to pour more strength into his thrusts, his body all but jackhammering itself deep inside of the shorter male's slightly shivering form. That the lucario's stomach slightly bulged from the force of his movements was something that was only slightly lost on the pair as the white lion continued to pump his paw over and along Hagane's foot and a half long cock. The gooey spurts of pre-come pooling all across his fur was something that excited Solgaleo more than aggravating him, since the flavor smell of the fighting-steel pokemon's liquid musk triggered the more primal instincts within his deified brain, so much so that the white lion lost the ability to think about anything other than pounding a thick and creamy load of his essence into the now slightly shimmering male arrested within his embrace. The taste of the other soon filled the solar deity's taste buds once again, as Solgaleo licked up and down the length of Hagane's throat and neck; he always did find a perverse pleasure in drinking down his lucario's flavor, after all.

Hagane's purple eyes were now fully blue once again, his master's pre-come proving to be potent enough to return the celestial vision that he had once been blessed with in a time that had long since been forgotten. Memories burst into being within the lucario's mind - of sparring with his master and of being bred by him upon his defeat, of him standing guard while the lady Lunala teased him with promises of the pleasure she good bring if he would but turn away from his master and of his outright rejection of her playful advances, and of fighting against those who had thought to assault his master's sanctum while he rested. The memory of his death was one that shook Hagane the most, as he found himself looking up into the teary eyes of his master as the sun opened the gate which connected this world to the one where beasts beyond reason and thought rested, only for him to lean up and lick the other before his body fell cold to the ground.

All of these thoughts filled Hagane's mind as his master fucked him with restless abandonement. A smirk crept across the lucario's muzzle as he thought about how he must have looked standing there within the greater male's arm, his stomach bulging as nearly two feet of black cock speared its way up through his guts, all the while the white lion's heavy hand tugged and pulled at his tapred cock hard enough to make his hips flutter back and forth against his control. He would have been a truly breathtaking sight to see, caught in the passionate dance that he shared with the solar deity right then with the midday sun slowly bathing them in its warm light, however, no one had the right to see them right then and there, as this was moment meant to be shared between two lovers who had been separated for far, far too long. 

Solgaleo chuckled as he noticed Hagane's shimmering blue eyes narrow slightly, a telltale sign that the other was soon about to hit his peak. Seeing this, and knowing that he wanted nothing more than to share the moment with the one who had stolen his heart, the white lion slipped his hand down to grip the canine's knot, which had plumped up some time ago, and then squeezed it as tightly as he could, all the while his gargantuan hips beat so hard into the lucario's backside that audible slaps could be heard all throughout the canyon. A few seconds later the expected end for their passionate embrace came about when Hagane once again lifted his head to the sky, his eyes clenched as tightly as he tailhole now was, and then sung his praise to the sun for the gift which held him impossibly tight. 

The first shot of creamy white cum didn't so much splatter out from the fighting-steel pokemon's tapered head, so much as it shot out with the force of a bullet seed. The next three were equally as powerful as the first, however, by this time Solgaleo's barbs had flared out, locking him in place inside of his mate's rectum. The feeling of being gripped so tightly within Hagane's body set off the last trigger that was being held aloft inside of the solar deity's mind, and with a resounding roar the white lion sounded off his own orgasm to the world around the two of them.

The altar of the sun literally shook as Solgaleo's cock throbbed and then surged outwards, his balls all but jumping up into his groin as he released his potent, god-like semen deep into his mate's ruined interior. The gouts of seed filled up the lucario's belly to the point where the tightly packed set of muscles drawn along the fighting-steel pokemon's abdomen actually surged out and then rounded forward until the canine's midsection slowly began to slosh from nearly gallon full of liquid heat which was being packed inside of him. Hagane grunted from the feeling, as his master usually wasn't this pent up, but seeing as it had been so long he could fully understand and accept the load which was drenching down his guts, that his cock jerked forward as he came even harder was something that both male's missed out on, not that either could be bothered to care right then and there.

The two stood in their respective positions for what seemed like an eternity, but was actually only half and hour, that was just how much passion their was in between the two of them, however, once the moment came to its respective end, with the pair slowly drifting down from the heights of their shared orgasm, Solgaleo didn't think as he pulled his hips back. A flood of glowing white semen poured out from Hagane's worn rump, drenching both the feline and canine's legs and thighs in musky ooze to form a large pool along both of their feet. Removing the hand he had gripped around his servant's still engorged knot, the white lion freed his pitch black cock from out of the shorter male's tailhole, chuckling as the fighting-steel pokemon shivered and groaned upon him doing so. Once he was fully removed from the other, more and more semen streamed out from the lucario's twitching pucker; as expected, with the loss of the seal keeping everything inside, the canine's rounded belly slowly lost its outward appearance, trimming back down to give the other a slightly rounded pudge, as that was just how deep the white lion had packed his semen into the lucario.

Allowing the two of them a moment to come to grips with what had just happened, Solgaleo let out a purring laugh as he turned his mate around to have a look at him. 

Blue eyes stared down into half lidded glimmering orbs with a look that was somewhere in between pleasure, pride, and complete ecstasy. Reaching behind his servant, the white lion shoved two of his fingers deep inside of the lucario's rump, eliciting a sharp hiss from the other as he rolled the lengthy digits around, he then brought his cum coated fingers out to the front of the shorter male's face. When the jackal opened his mouth in submission for what he expected was a show of the other's complete domination over him, Hagane found himself slightly surprised when his master began coating his face with his semen. A tickle raced through his face for some odd reason, however, the fighting-steel pokemon didn't bother to question the white lion, after all, the solar deity knew best. 

The silent acceptance of what he was doing to the other made Solgaleo chuckle, though not as much as it did when he noticed the black mask staring back at him slowly begin to turn white as he marked the other's outer appearance with his personal mark.