Lucario's Wish Granted

[Solrex]

Author's Note: So, while writing this story, I have decided to stop masterbating. I want to get back to a more spiritual place in my life, and I have decided that this will help. However, I wrote this story as a reflection of my personal self, just transferred into the world of Pokémon. I heavily based Lucario off of Super Smash Bros, especially his color scheme.

Don't expect any kind of consistent writing from me. I wrote this just to pleasure my own mind. I still have kept my goal of not nutting since the 4th of November. I plan to keep that goal. So I will be more inactive on these forums. Maybe even leave, but I might come back once in a while. Honestly, I'm trying to get to a point where I could get married to someone, so this was just a way to let off some steam, use my pent up sexual energy and expel it somewhere without orgasming.

Anyways, this story is not short. According to google documents, it is 3251 words long, 18318 characters long, and 14942 characters long if you exclude the spaces. So, you could either enjoy this either one of two ways: don't let yourself orgasm until the very end where the character does, or read this nice and slow and have multiple orgasms while reading it. Or, just read it however you want, regardless, I do believe this writing is extremely powerful. Enjoy:

Lucario was pondering to himself, his blue fur stretching across his body. He was born with a rare mutation, however. Not the shiny mutation, but a different coloration. Where most lucarios would have white fur, he had green fur. Through self meditation, Lucario pondered upon his problems.

It was a cold November this year, and Lucario had endured through it. It wasn't just the cold, it was also the fact that this month, Lucario had taken an oath of self discipline. He noticed his aura had been weaker and leaving himself in danger more often than he would like, so he decided to try something to strengthen it. He decided to participate in No Nut November.

Yes, it was a silly made up thing on the internet, but Lucario had recently been indulging himself in his fetishes. When he noticed his aura weakening from lack of discipline, he decided to try No Nut November.

Surprisingly, his aura returned as his discipline grew. However, no amount of aura could apply the pressure through force that he so craved. Female trainers had tied him up in the past, not Team Rocket, but whatever villainous crooks took up this area. However, using his aura, he managed to escape, his arms still tied up.

However, when he was at a point where he could untie himself, he didn't really want to. The soft cotton rope applied pressure in just the right way, and it felt nice.

Several weeks later, Lucario found out that what he experienced was a fetish. He found several ways of applying this pressure to himself. Having an Arbok coil him up applied the same pressure. Going into trance to trick his own mind into thinking he was paralyzed until a certain time had passed had also been somewhat useful in achieving that pressure.

But by far, the most appealing thing that gave Lucario pressure was quicksand. It was a huge mess to clean up, but being in a bog, it just made him feel squeezed and loved, despite the mud being inanimate. He had only ever found waist deep mud.

Having indulged in these fetishes, the pressure, and so forth, it made his mind weaker. The trances of paralysis also weakened his mind, corroding at it while also reducing his willpower. Making him weaker.

However, this November, he decided to try to reinvigorate his aura. Make himself stronger again. No rope, no trance, no snakes, and no real quicksand, despite never having found that yet.

The month was halfway through, and Lucario found his willpower surprisingly strong enough not to jerk off, and his aura was recovering. However, he longed to feel pressure, to sink into quicksand, trapped and helpless to endless squeezing.

However, this was not his true desire. Walking through the forest, he heard a plea for help. Zooming through the thickets, he found a Jirachi being attacked by the same crooks that tied him up. Lucario immediately shoved his palm forward, spiking his aura into the grunts, and injuring one of the three. One of them shot a gun at him, however, he used double team to dodge the attack and come flying through the air, kicking the grunt and knocking the gun several feet away.

The last grunt scoffed, and sent out a Koffing. Lucario charged up an Aura Sphere, and blasted the Koffing into a fainted state. Turning to the grunt who was fumbling with a Pokéball to summon another ally, Lucario had already charged halfway up for another Aura Sphere. By the time the crook managed to hold out the Pokéball ready to send out another Pokémon, she was launched several feet away by an Aura Sphere.

In a deep voice enhanced by his aura, he telepathically commanded the grunts, “Leave this Pokémon alone, and NEVER come back.” It didn't take long for the grunts to take the hint and leave as fast as possible.

Turning to the injured Jirachi, Lucario turned to a nearby bush, collected some Sitrus Berries, and fed them to the Jirachi. Once the Jirachi recovered, it spoke telepathically to Lucario, “Th-thank you for saving me. I didn't think I would survive that encounter.”

Lucario smiled, and asked, “No problem, what did those crooks want?”

Jirachi hummed for a moment, then responded through it’s mind, “They wanted me to help them steal from banks and stores. When I refused, they attacked me and threatened my life. If you hadn't have shown up when you did, I might have either died or done something I regretted. Thank you! How could I ever repay you?” Jirachi used it’s telepathy to search Lucario’s mind.

Lucario responded, “No reward is required. Say, what are you poking around in my mind for?”

Jirachi looked through Lucario’s recent memories. Having understood them quite quickly, it spoke mentally, “Hey, you know that while still having discipline, sexual pleasure can actually empower one’s soul? If done incorrectly, it can numb it, but in moderation, it can fuel passion?”

Lucario froze. He didn't want to go back to masturbating, he was actual recovering, and he wanted to keep it that way. Jirachi spoke, however, “See, this one desire you have, to sink into quicksand, I think I could help you with that. I once saw a place that was exactly how your fantasies describe quicksand. I also know that the stuff is bottomless. I could teleport you there, and once you have your fill, I could teleport you out. It's the least I could do for you saving my life.”

Lucario became hard. Pausing, he spoke, “I don't want to masturbate though. I want self discipl-” Jirachi cut him off by responding, “Well, you don't have to touch yourself! You could just sink into the quicksand and enjoy the boner. Take it as a reward not only for saving me, but for having enough discipline to stop this long!”

Lucario sighed, then spoke, “Alright, fair enough. Transport us there.”

•••••

When the teleport ended, Lucario found himself in a mudflat, far as the eye could see. The ground felt soft around his paw, standing in the muck. Lifting his foot, the heavy mud clumped very tightly to his foot, lifting several pounds of mud as he lifted up his paw to step forward. The same was true for the other paw. If he was hard before, now he was instead twice as hard, and more or less aroused.

Jirachi spoke, “From what I saw, the deeper stuff is over there. From other people’s experiences, it appears to be bottomless. Over here, it's a bit more shallow. Want me to teleport you directly above it?”

Before Lucario could nod, Jirachi had already read his mind and his inner desires, and teleported him just an inch above the deep stuff. Lucario splashed into the muck slightly, as he sank ankle deep. With the slimy and heavy muck sticking to his paws, he tried lifting one paw, which he was able to do with a lot of effort against the heavy sludge, but the other paw sank as he did so, up to the mid-calf. Pulling back on the opposite leg, not so much to pull himself out, but to feel the pressure and let the other foot sink deeper, up to the same depth.

Pulling on his legs now, it felt very heavy, the mud clinging to his fur, and as he played around, pulling on his legs, he found himself surprisingly stuck. Not to say that he couldn't escape, if he fell onto his back and pulled his legs out, he could easily get the leverage he needed. But he didn't want that. This grimy muck was so thick, it held onto his legs very tightly, without any kind of intentions of letting him go. However, it was also thick enough that he didn't sink unless he struggled.

He pumped his legs through the coarse and heavy ooze, the thick slime sliding against his legs as he dove into the muck with his paws up to his knees. Still feeling no bottom, Lucario tried pulling his left leg out now. However, as he did so, an immense pressure applied itself to Lucario’s leg, making him feel continuously aroused. He had never felt this aroused before, this muck was so thick and creamy, that just being knee deep was enough to make him slightly damp, precum slightly soaking his groin area fur. He had never been this aroused before, even when he had been in quicksand before. This stuff was so thick that no other mud he had ever seen before was even a tenth of this thickness.

The mud crept up his knees, licking and sucking at the bottom of his thighs, soaking his leg fur. Lucario could feel his aura tingle with extreme passion, yet also with discipline, since he had not touched himself yet. As the mud caressed his lower thigh, he struggled to make sense of his thoughts, the pressure unbelievably tight and comfy.

Jirachi watched Lucario sink into the mud. It had granted similar wishes before to other quicksand fetishists. It knew this mud had no bottom, however, it was dense enough to float in. However, it kept those thoughts private, as it knew Lucario didn't know much about the buoyancy of a body within slimy mucky substances.

Lucario continued onward, pumping his legs through the silky smooth sucking muck. It was quite a workout. He pushed and pulled, and slowly inched deeper. He could feel his legs burn both with the burn of exercise and intense aura. He didn't stop. He continued pulling on his legs, burning calories as he fought against the muck, feeling immensely pleased and quite thoroughly aroused. The muck barely climbed up to his upper thighs, quite close to his crotch, which aroused him even more.

The thick oozing sludge held his legs tight, like a lover afraid of losing her partner. Hugging tight, never letting go. To escape the sweet hug of the mire, one would need both immense strength and immense focus, which was basically impossible to achieve.

Remembering the times he had gone deep into trance, these legs felt more stuck and paralyzed, more heavy, more immobile than the time he had tricked his own mind into believing it was paralyzed. Back then, it was his own muscles stopping himself from moving. However, deep in this heavy creamy earthen trap, it didn't matter how much force Lucario applied to his legs, they weren't budging an inch. The muck inched ever so closer to his crotch, and Lucario let out a little moan.

Jirachi smiled, and asked, “Enjoying yourself?” She had timed this just right so that as soon as Lucario gathered his thoughts to give a telepathic response, all that Jirachi heard was an intense moan as Lucario’s crotch touched the muck, and as it sunk under, the weight of the muck on his crotch was immense! It felt more heavy than if 10 Snorlax’s laid on top of you piled on top of each other. Being so erect, the muck formed around his erect crotch, and held it in place, forming a cast. Even if his body became less aroused, the mud was so thick and heavy, the mud would hold it in place.

The aura emanating from his passion was intense! He felt more aura than he had felt at any time before. He was quite literally glowing beyond any brightness he had achieved before. Jirachi spoke, “The other people that I brought here found it very enjoyable to keep their arms at their sides, letting the quicksand squeeze them tightly like an actual hug, like what you want.” Lucario took the advice and hugged his arms flat against his sides, the enticing muck tickling his palms as they touched the surface. The intense sexual pleasure filled him immensely, making him so horny that he couldn't think clearly, he couldn't think of anything other than pleasure.

The quicksand swallowed at his lower waist, sucking at his wrists and creeping towards his forearms. Jirachi spoke again, “Come on, struggle against the muck, I know that’s how you can feel the pressure more intensely.” Lucario starting using all his muscles to push against the muck once more, feeling the burn of exercise make itself present in his legs, and his chest. He was careful not to push against his crotch, but he pushed against the muck back and forth, with immense pressure. He could feel the burn as he exercised against the heavy thick sludge. No matter how hard he pushed with his legs or his chest, he could not move an inch, however, the energy he exerted in attempting to do so was very taxing, draining his stamina against the heavy muddy prison.

Jirachi giggled. However, it kept that noise to itself. It enjoyed letting people live out their fantasies and tethering to their mind to experience the same pleasure. It wasn't making Jirachi wet, however, it definitely conveyed the pleasure to Jirachi completely, without taking it from Lucario. Jirachi had a habit of doing this as a way to see how thankful people were when it granted them their wishes. Part of the reason Jirachi granted these wishes was so that it could experience the same pleasure.

Sunk up to his upper waist, Lucario felt trapped, but in a good way.. He had never sunk this deep before, and had never felt this much weight before. With his arms glued to his sides, he pushed and turned in every which direction, exerting all of his energy to push against this weight. Fortunately, no amount of struggling could even move him an inch, unless that inch was downwards. He was up to his elbows, and he truly felt stuck. No matter how he pulled on his body, it just left him stuck and trapped, unable to escape. There was an immense burning in Lucario’s chest, his lungs burning as they took in as much air as they could to fuel his struggling. Still no bottom.

As the mud started counting his ribs, Lucario pushed and struggled, but he was completely helpless, vulnerable, and trapped. The more he struggled, the more dire his predicament became. Slowly, rib by rib, Lucario sank up to where the mucky liquid ground was just touching the spike on his chest. He was completely trapped, unable to escape, unable to pull his arms out, unable to even move a millimeter. As the spike slowly sunk under the heavy muck, Lucario found it harder to breathe. But, this in of itself was pressure, and just made Lucario feel more intense pleasure. He wasn't orgasming, but the pleasure he felt was way beyond any orgasm he had ever felt before through masturbating. His body trembled with the intense pleasure that coursed through his body. As the spike submerged under the muddy surface, Lucario felt completely trapped. If Jirachi had secretly wished for him to become trapped in this muck and sink under to oblivion, he wouldn't be able to stop her now. This fact completely aroused him even further, making him beyond horny, the quicksand squeezing every inch of him with a thousand figurative fingers, his breathing so slow now.

It felt like an hour as he sunk up to his armpits, but once he reached there, he stopped sinking. However, he still felt no bottom. But, he was sinking so slowly, he felt like he wasn't sinking at all. Jirachi spoke, “Wow, you really enjoy that pressure. I think you enjoy it more than anyone else I have brought here. Yet, you still keep your oath not to masturbate. Look at yourself, Lucario, your aura is so massive, so powerful. Tell you what, take a short rest, and I'll tell you how to escape after. At this point, you're safe, because you're floating in the muck now. Rest.”

Lucario nodded, closed his eyes, and rested for quite a while. He actually fell asleep. In his dreams, the pressure was so coaxing and relaxing, that he had the most intense wet dream, yet, that was his body, not himself. He was still in control. The wet dream was so intense, that he felt his entire crotch area soaked not just by mud, but by hot, warm cum. In the wet dream, he had orgasmed several times over, not just once. Lots of it too. The mud insulated the cum as well, so it remained hot and warm, full of everlasting pleasure.

When Lucario awoke, he moaned with primal pleasure oozing from him. Jirachi floated up, off his head and woke up again. It had slept on Lucario’s head to get the rest it needed. The muck had settled around Lucario now, even heavier than before. Despite sleeping, Lucario still felt exhausted. Smiling, he turned to Jirachi, his Aura burning ever so brightly, and spoke, “Alright, you said you would teleport me out now?”

Jirachi giggled, and it spoke, “Nope! I have an even better way for you to specifically escape. I see you know the move extreme speed. This move gets more powerful the stronger your aura is? Lucario, your aura is so bright right now, that it's easier to look at the sun than you! That's how bright you are! Why don't you try using extreme speed to fly up and out of the mud?”

Lucario paused for a moment, then nodded. That might actually just work. He used the move, and felt himself jerk upwards quite a bit. However, not quite escaping. Yet, using his remaining stamina, he spammed the move until it ran out of power points, and the resulting force not only shot him out of the mud, but several meters into the air. As he floated back down, coated in thick heavy mud, Jirachi teleported him back to the shallows.

He spoke, “That was intense! I have never felt anything remotely that powerful in my entire life! Thank you so much! Where is this, anyways? I want to come back here sometime. It's November, this has to be somewhere tropical, there's no snow for miles. Where is this place?”

Jirachi giggled, and responded, “Nope! Not gonna tell! However, I'll make you a deal. Every month, on the 15th, if you have kept your vow to not to masturbate, then I will teleport you back here, and let you enjoy this once a month. Remember, I can read minds, I will know if you cheated. Regardless, when you abstain from sexual pleasure for a while, your next experience is that much more powerful. Thus, I'll only return you here if you keep that oath and keep your aura strong. Deal?”

Lucario smiled, and spoke, “Alright then, you have a deal. Seems like an endless debt to pay for me saving your life, if I am to be honest.”

Jirachi giggled, and responded, “You know, I was reading your mind the whole time you were enjoying yourself. Just the pleasure you feel, I can read that, and that itself is enough payment. However, if you start nutting all the time, it won't be as powerful, and it will be a letdown to me. So, keep our deal, and I'll keep my end of the bargain. Now let me teleport you to a lake, you're completely dirty!”

Lucario felt himself be whisked away to a nice warm lake, and he washed himself off before Jirachi teleported him home.

“Remember, keep our deal Lucario!”

Lucario smiled, and spoke, “Of course! I will keep our deal.”

[JSample]

Very creative storytelling, Solrex, especially as combined with the autobiographical commitment to self-discipline in your own life.

[Solrex]

Very creative storytelling, Solrex, especially as combined with the autobiographical commitment to self-discipline in your own life.

Thanks. Really, I just had pent up sexual energy, and rather than expel it from me by touching myself, I decided to write out my desires instead. I think it turned out rather nice. This is sorta like how Lucario used his pent up energy to empower his aura, and eventually escape on his own rather than rely purely on Jirachi. I personally would give it a 4/5 myself, 3/5 for quality, and +1 star for length and power.