Leon becomes an Anchor (Patreon)

Leon didn’t think he was very sociable. He didn’t usually go to any party invitations, let alone want to go to any events that seemed interesting. It wasn’t that he was shy or anything, but he rarely had time for events like that in-between sexually teasing his Palkia father and relaxing in sexually corrupt universes. Something did, however, pique his interest while he was swapping through realities one day. When he arrived at one universe, expecting a typical pokemon-type universe, he was met with a complete change from what he expected. All human trainers had become anthropomorphic pokemon with heavy cocks, breasts, and soaked pussies that drooled 24/7. Leon could smell the intense musk in the air, which made his own fluffy sheath twitch with interest, but what was extremely interesting was the other fruity smell that came off of every horny pokemon around him.

As he was helping himself to the many pokemon happy to have sex with him, he found that there was musky pink energy that radiated out of every pokemon, like a physical manifestation of lust that wafted through the air. It rose into the air, before vanishing into the sky,

“What was that?” Leon asked, looking down at the cum-covered Alteria that he was violently thrusting into. The avian pokemon squawked and sputtered, eyes a deep purple of corruption, before finally speaking,

“C-Chaaayosss~” it moaned, “Chaos…he arrived~ his anchors they…they changed us~ made us beautiful and sooo…so hoorny~ mmnhh~”

Seconds later, the Alteria orgasmed, squirting all over herself and Leon. Leon furrowed his eyes, thinking about who the heck Chaos was. The name sounded fake, but if he had the power to manipulate an entire world just like this one, then he had Leon’s attention.

After finishing his pokemon fucking, Leon wondered around the corrupt city, passing many still-mating pokemon, before finding one more pokemon that didn’t seem nearly as sexually feral as the others. A Meinshao was watching the crowds of pokemon, composed and seemingly mature. Her glare darted to Leon as he approached,

“A typhlosion?” The pokemon spoke, “you don’t smell that sexually corrupt. Are you an anchor?”

“A what, excuse me?” Leon crossed his arms. He remembered that the Alteria said something about anchors,

“An anchor, one who works and corrupts for Chaos, the beast of the outlands. Are…you not aware of him?”

Leon’s ear slightly twitched, interested, “no, in fact, I haven’t heard of this Chaos. What’s he about?”

The Meinshao seemed surprised, before digging through a bag slung over her shoulder. She brought out a slip of paper, with what looked to be a propaganda poster on it. A monster with large black-ish purple skin, head fans similar to the ones on a salamander, large empty white eyes stared forwards, with a large toothy smile that spread from one end of the monster’s head to the other. It had large, cat-like paws, pointing towards Leon. Below it had text in big block letters,

“Chaos wants YOU to become an anchor!”

The creature, presumably Chaos, had a look to him that Leon liked. He looked up at the mayhem around him,

“Chaos did this?”

“His anchors did. We do the corruption for him to give him the lusty power he eats, kind of like a succubus who outsources.”

“How do you become an anchor?”

The mienshao smiles, “I could show you~ you wanna help us reality warp the multiverse?”

Leon smiled, before looking down at the poster in his hands, having a simple thought:

I’m gonna fuck that salamander.

Leon followed the Mienshao to a swirling purple portal, which led into a forested path.

“This is where Chaos lives, and the rest of us anchors, along with all the other gods,” the Meinshao explained, “once we can get you set up, you can go out and sexually corrupt any universe you desire~ it’s really that simple.”

Leon knew of the forest that existed outside of the uncountable universes in the multiverse, but the idea that there was a master to the forest was new to him. It gave him a slight twinge of excitement to see if he could feel Chaos underneath him, to dominate him,

“Does Chaos ever show himself to new anchors?”

“Oh, all the time!” The Meinshao excitedly states, “he liked getting personal with any new anchors, to see what kind of things they like and fetishes they specialise in, before sending them off into the multiverse. He’s super friendly~”

Leon nodded, looking around at the forest. Not long into the forest path, the trees spread out into a clearing. Deep blue and green soft grass spread out into a field, where outdoor tents were set up. Creatures and monsters of all sizes conversed, most of them excited or curious. Even some humans were there too. One much larger monstrous creature stood proudly while others were working away at its thick, monster cock.

“Is this…?”

“This is the anchor initialisation party~ where new anchors are taught everything they need to know. Chaos makes an appearance here, so you’ll get to meet him!”

Leon smiles, feeling his sheath twitch once again. He could smell his own pheromones wafting up to his nose, making him let out a low, sexy purr. The mienshao smirked,

“Already excited, huh~?” She asked, “you want any help with that? I’m pretty good with taking care of new anchors~”

“I’m alright, but thanks for asking, cutie~”

The corrupt Typhlosion moved off the path and into the field, but not before giving the Meinshao’s rear a smack. The furred fighting pokemon squeaked in surprise, her feet curling in surprise,

“I’ll meet you after I have a talk with this Chaos fellow~” Leon smirks, giving the mienshao a finger gun, walking through the grassy field to the setup tents.

Here, Leon moved to one of the tables under the tents. Pamphlets about activities anchors are allowed in, including mentorships and even entire courses on how corrupting a universe worked. Names of people to talk to, and full-page explanations of how the multiverse was formed. Unless Leon knew any better, Chaos must be one of the gods that created this multiverse, which meant his first impressions were going to be necessary.

“Hello, budding anchors!” A feminine voice called from a large set-up stage close to the tents. Standing in the middle of the stage, an anthropomorphic black-skinned lizard stood, wearing a dress and holding a microphone, “it’s such a great pleasure to have new faces join our corrupt cause~ my name is Ruin, captain of all anchor activities and defences against Anchor Hunters in the outlands forest.”

She had a large, thick tail which swished behind her. Leon gently purred, not minding having fun with her later too,

“Now, to kick things off, I’m happy to introduce to all of you, Chaos~!” Ruin smiles, happily motioning her hand behind her to the curtain. Without any delay, a familiar face of a creature paraded out of backstage. It was a little bigger than Leon had imagined but looked just as cute. Everyone cheered or applauded, and Chaos bowed to the audience,

“Hello! Hello all of you~” he purred, “thank you so much for joining the Anchor ranks~ you are given momentous power, and through that, you’re able to change your reality as you see fit, just as long as i get to feed off all that tasty lust energy you gather from it~”

Leon half-listened, thinking about how he should approach this, but the explanation did pique his interest. A crew of multi-universal creatures that change reality into a far sexier one does sound like some fun, he thought maybe it would be nice to check out for a bit once he was done.

“Now, of course, I wanna know all your names before we move on. Does anyone want to come and introduce themselves~?” Chaos asked. Leon’s eyes lit up, stepping forwards,

“I would love to, sir~” Leon confidently spoke, “I’m a big fan of yours, and if it isn’t an issue, I’d love to see your curves up close~”

“Ooh~ okay, sexy typh~ I can smell the cosmic power out of your fur, are you a god deciding to go corrupt~?” Chaos smirked, watching Leon step up the steps and onto the stage itself. Leon gave a big smile,

“Oh trust me, I’ve always been corrupt~”

Leon, once on stage, warped space to suddenly appear behind Chaos. With a swift movement, he plunged his fist into his tailhole, causing Chaos to yelp in sudden surprise. His claws dug into the wooden stage as his tail rose,

“Gyooh~!!” Chaos huffed, slightly moving his rear up. Leon grinned, stretching his tailhole out like a toy,

“You like that big boy~?” Leon slid his paw out from his rear, causing the salamander monster to roll onto his back. His cock was out and erect, throbbing against his underside as it drooled fluids. Beneath Chaos’ balls, a soft slit clenched and dripped, a soft, rubbery pussy awaited attention,

“Y-yes~” Chaos moaned, “please don’t stop~”

Leon hummed, his hands clutching the beast's cat-like feet and spreading them out, making Chaos expose himself more. Leon’s knotted cock throbbed harder, leaking and rubbing it up against the soft entrance of the beast. Without any more delay, he pushed deep inside, feeling the monster’s pussy stretch for his cock,

“Mmn~” Leon moaned, using his grip on Chaos’ feet for leverage as he shoved his hot knot closer to Chaos’ pussy, “sounds like you really like this~ you’re a multiverse god and you’re submitting yourself to a typhlosion~? How cute~”

Chaos couldn’t respond with any words, just writhing and moaning loudly. His cock was hard and exposed to everyone, squirting more and more with every thrust. Leon, with a heated huff, slid his paws up the large, tapered cock that Chaos had and began squeezing and milking it, watching the salamander monster writhe even harder, thrusting into the clutches of the typhlosion and growling with horny lust.

Leon’s know fattened, pushing up against Chaos’ pussy. He hadn’t looked, but he knew that the audience was watching in awe, masturbating or fingering each other. He even smelled Ruin nearby, her lizard hand dug deep into her wet pussy while watching. There had never been this strong of a dominant anchor like this one in a long time, and it was a very welcome one,

“N-nngyyhh~! I-i’m gonna cuuhm~!” Chaos moaned louder, humping the air as more and more precum shot from his huge cock. Leon also felt his balls churn, the heat of corruption filling his body nearly made him remember how good it felt to be truly corrupt. Maybe this salamander was onto something, that he didn’t have to corrupt alone anymore. He could do it with a hundred fresh, cum-filled holes if he wanted to~

With one more thrust, Leon’s fat knot slipped deep inside Chaos and promptly began gushing fat, thick tips of cum inside the monster. It was an incredible feeling, pushing his fat cock deep inside the god. Chaos’ body shimmered with pink colours, absorbing the lust all the audience members were giving off. Leon also felt the primal orgasmic energy that rippled through Chaos, his cock throbbing in his grasp and quickly shooting out hundreds of gallons of cum, painting the floor and back curtain. The orgasm they both had lasted for longer than an entire minute, their minds with adrenaline coursing through them.

Leon, with a tug, pulled his knot free, huffing as he stroked his own fat, dripping cock, “the name is Leon, by the way~” he said, “you better remember the name, because i’m gonna be sticking around these parts from now on, you got it, pet~?”

“Y-yes sir~” Chaos huffed, still laying on the ground in an orgasmic stupor, “I-I hope you enjoy yourself~”

Leon smiled, nodded, and then looked up. Ruin was on the side, a big blush over her face and her hand tightly clutching the dress she was wearing, clearly just in the middle of fingering herself. Leon grinned,

“You want help with that~?”