Pokemon Commission: Hookup Hound

Story by ReynartWrites on SoFurry

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Lonely, drunk, and stood up by her boyfriend. What's a gal to do except drown her sorrows in a bit of drink, and perhaps accept the offer of a stranger?


A bar sat in the middle of a city full of different folk of varying species some with their Pokemon and some without their Pokemon. It was a lonely place where people with not much better to do sat among the stools either looking for someone else just as desperate or drowning whatever was bothering them in gin and other fine drinks. Hanging off of the stools was the brush tipped tail of a rather irritated orange feline. The tail flicked back and forth and the feline herself held a tall mug of something dark that looked like it could burn throats. Half of the glass mug was emptied and her cheeks were flushed beneath the fur and strands of straw-colored hair hung over her eyes. Ellie had been waiting for her boyfriend for the better part of two to three hours and he still hadn't shown up. This place hadn't even been the point of their date but rather a simple meeting place that they both knew about. Sometime during the first or second hour she had given up hope and started drinking hard, and drink hard she did. She had herself something strong, didn't know what it was, and in her free paw, she had her phone to check the texts. When she still didn't see any answer from her flake of a boy, she set her phone the pocket of her shorts and sighed. She needed to get up and go home, but the bar seemed to be spinning just a bit and her eyes were having some trouble focusing. She could still think somewhat properly, but her balance was a bit of an issue. With a sigh she opted to just sit there until she could stand without wobbling about, alone, and miserable. While her thoughts were being led down that path, she suddenly felt someone tug at her tail. Looking over her shoulder with a narrowed and nasty look, she saw that the offending hand that had tugged at her tail was a tall grey-furred wolf sporting a grin and icy blue eyes.

Before she could ask what he wanted, he spoke, "Hey, saw you sitting here alone and can't help but wonder if you're just another one in the crowd looking for a good time. Y'know, no strings attached and what not."

She raised a brow and looked at her drink. Ellie realized that she really must have looked like some sort of pathetic soul nursing their troubles, which, in retrospect she was. She looked at the wolf from behind her bangs, appraising his body with curious eyes. He wasn't unattractive and she was feeling absolutely awful. A bit of sex might cheer her up, and she'd even have pictures to send to her boyfriend. She wasn't even sure if the guy standing at her back had a good personality and for all, she knew he could be an absolute skeez, but he looked good enough and he was at least honest with his approach even if it was a bit insulting to just grab her tail like that.

When she didn't answer, he put up his hands and grunted, "If you don't wanna go lady, feel free to stick around. I'm just gonna head back to my place either way so--."

She stopped his train of thought and his words when she got up from her seat with a shove from the bartop and grabbed him by the jacket to yank him into a deep kiss. The kiss was sloppy at first and she had nearly fallen against him when she tried to get up, but soon their lips were properly locked together and their tongues met at the center. His hands remained still at first, but soon they were tracing down her back with a tangible hunger that she felt racing up and down her spine.

When they parted, the patrons of the bar were giving them off looks, but what did that matter? She was either too drunk or too angry to care and her paws were working the bulge of the wolf in front of her as she introduced herself, "Ellie."

The wolf responded with a huff, his hands gripping onto her rear, "Jace."

That was all they needed. Neither one of them were here for anything more than a fling and both of them understood that perfectly. Jace was kind enough to take her by the arm and escort her out like a proper gentleman so she wouldn't fall on her face. He had a car out by the parking lot and when she slipped into the passenger seat, she watched him with a deep hunger in her eyes. She saw the bulge in his pants and watched as took his seat in the driver's seat. Carefully, she placed a paw on his crotch and she swore she saw him growing just a bit more. He was the perfect size for a bit of sex, and she was certain that he would fill her up with as much cum as she desired and needed at this moment. Ellie wanted to unzip his pants right there, to lean down and suck his cock, but instead, she simply sat back in her seat watching him with dreamy eyes. For a moment, he gave her a look and he leaned in so their lips met once more before he turned to start driving. There wasn't a need for any fancy words, she knew what they were getting into and so did he.

There was only one thing she wanted to make clear that perhaps was not, "Will you be using condoms?"

While he drove, the wolf quirked a brow and nodded, "I've got plenty."

Ellie purred, "Ditch them. If I see a rubber I'll claw it off."

She could see the wolf's hackles raise, his hunger clear in the way he gripped tightly at the steering wheel and the way his bulge seemed to only grow further against his pants, but rather than stop the car and pounce on her, he simply replied, "All right."

And that was all that needed to be said until they got to his apartment

They stepped out of the car together and made their way through and up the apartment building quietly. There was no sign from either or of what they were going to do except for the bulge still pressing against the wolf's pants and anyone who walked by simply went along their business without a second thought. Each step she took was some sort of agonizing anticipation for what was about to happen. Ellie knew that she needed to be patient, but along the steps of the apartment she had nearly pounced on her one night stand, but it wouldn't do to get caught and in trouble in public, not yet at least. When they finally reached the door, she watched with sparkling eyes as he unlocked it and opened it. She watched and waited and followed with careful steps and just as she stepped past the doorway she leaped to wrap her arms around his shoulders and plant her mouth against his firmly. Her leg kicked back awkwardly to shut the door while her paws moved to grab his cheeks to keep him down in a deep kiss. She didn't want to wait around and pretend like they were going through some sort of ritual, she knew what she needed.

Jace didn't wait long before his hands were at his pants and yanking them down to let his cock out into the air as if the material had been paining him in some sort of way. Their tongues lashed together and the wolf's hands moved around to her back to squeeze lower and lower until he was grabbing her rear. Ellie purred at the feeling of his hands on her rear, purred at the fact that her own paws were gripping at his cock to feel over that massive canine shaft, but she whined when he started to pull away. She stepped closer and tried to keep her lips against his but he pulled away too far and grabbed her wrist to start leading her further and further back. She gasped as she was suddenly yanked into a room with a bed and found herself shaking like a leaf as she saw him stripping the rest of the way. With a breath, she began slipping out of her own clothes, her meager breasts and curves on display now and her eyes focused on the cock in front of her.

The wolf sat back and Ellie brought herself down between his legs to bring her mouth against his balls. Her tongue and lips caressed each orb lovingly before she moved between them to drag her tongue from there all the way up to the tip. There she kissed the tip of his cock and looked down to watch it twitch against her lips. It was a massive thing sprouting from a sheath, red and twitching. Shivering, she brought her mouth over the tip before slowly dragging herself down to let the shaft run against her tongue. Either from the alcohol or just pure sexual prowess, she found it easy to bring his cock all the way to the back of her throat. She didn't gag, didn't sputter and certainly didn't find herself needing extra air, instead, she began bobbing up and down while listening to the song of his pleasured grunts. Up and down the feline moved to pleasure his cock with her tongue pressed against his shaft and her nose pushing against his crotch every time she bobbed down. His hand was on the back of her head and she shuddered as she felt him slowly take control. This time, she gagged just a bit, but only because the wolf was now using her mouth like a fleshlight. He brought her up only to slam her back down with quick movements that had his cock thrusting against her tongue. Ellie's eyes were half-lidded and dreamy at this point from the rough treatment her mouth was taking and she was surprised when he suddenly stopped.

Ellie looked up at him as he reached over to grab something on a nearby dresser. She frowned as she saw a condom pinched between his digits, but what he did with it next had her squirming. He pulled her lips off of his cock and showed her the condom before tossing it off and muttering, "You wanted it raw, right bitch?"

Ellie shivers at such dirty words, such awful awful words that she knew in her heart that she should not enjoy so much, but when his hands moved from her body, she climbed into his lap with her tail swishing from side to side eagerly. Slowly, she settled on his lap with his cock resting against her slit and she purred as she leaned to kiss his chest while speaking, "Of course I want it raw. I want you to knot me too and make sure that I'm so full that even birth control won't do shit. Drown it out with your seed, knock me up."

Ellie wasn't sure if her words worked until his hands squeezed at her rear and she could feel his claws digging in. Jace was growling now and shivering, his cock twitching violently against her cunt as if begging for entrance. Slowly, lovingly, he edged the tip against her entrance and made sure the head of his cock pierced her insides. When he was sure of the angle, when he was certain the tip was inside, he moved his hands to her hips and grabbed on tight before slamming her down roughly on his cock, every single inch of his member shoved inside of her pussy.

The feline let out a rolling moan, her body trembling and her claws moving to dig into his back as she found herself assaulted by pleasure and bits of pain that danced along her back. She twitched and squirmed and squeaked as he leaned to lick her neck and whisper, "One knotting coming right up."

The wolf didn't wait for her to adjust. His grip on her hips tightened and he brought her high up to drag her back down roughly. Ellie gasped as she felt his cock sliding in and out of her cunt, that thick thing grinding against her inner walls. If she had any control of the situation then she might think to buck on her own to pleasure herself, but she found herself unable to move underneath the iron grip of the wolf fucking her senseless. Ellie clawed desperately at the wolf's back in an attempt to try and calm herself down. Every thrust inside of her was another shock of pleasure that jolted up her spine and shook her to the core. She cried out and moaned with every thrust and found it near impossible to keep her mouth shut and her embarrassing noises hidden. The wolf only seemed to grin at this and continue his onslaught on her senses with his cock.

Ellie remembered that she had desired to take a picture of her actions with this fella to make her boyfriend jealous, but she couldn't reach her shorts, in fact, she couldn't even make the attempt to reach her shorts. The wolf was pounding inside of her so firmly that it took all of her willpower just to keep herself in the right mind to hold on and hold on tight she did. Ellie wanted to ask if he could slow down so she could get some pictures, but instead when her mouth opened she moaned aloud and buried her face in his chest.

The feline was a trembling mess against the wolf and her tail was curling and twisting about wildly. She bit down on his chest and closed her eyes, her fangs sinking in just a bit as she let herself be taken so thoroughly, so roughly. This was what she needed and desired, a way to forget about the stupidity of the day, a way to drown herself from it without the use of alcohol. This method was certainly just as destructive, but it felt so much better than the burn of alcohol on her tongue and throat. Instead, the burning was replaced by shame and lust dancing together in her gut and fluttering in her heart.

One last thrust was all the wolf had in him, she gasped aloud as she felt his knot start swelling inside of her until the two were stuck together. She bit down hard on his chest to keep herself from screaming and her eyes rolled back as she felt hot cum pouring inside of her in thick ropes with every single twitch of his cock. The wolf laid back on the bed with his arms behind his head and she was left with her paws on his chest her mouth open and panting as she pushed herself up with shaky arms to try and contest that he hadn't finished her off yet. Every time she moved to speak, the simply gasped and shuddered and suddenly, the wolf whistled.

When she was about to question his move, she heard the sound of heavy steps enter the room. She turned to see a Houndoom sauntering in with forked tail flicking from side to side. The canine Pokemon didn't wait for a command, he just hopped up on the bed and mounted her backside to plant his cock in her rear. It was a tight fit and entirely unexpected, but the canine Pokemon thrust his cock in her rear without a problem and even howled as he began pounding inside of her rump. She collapsed forward atop of the wolf while he looked down at her with a smug grin. She might have slapped it off of his face if it weren't for the fact that she was being fucked so thoroughly by his Houndoom. Ellie let out little squeaks every single time the canine brought every inch of his cock in her rear and moaned as she felt his balls bouncing against her cunt. Every thrust echoed in the room with a meaty slap that bounced off of the walls along with the music of her moans. She thought that if he had anyone living next to him or below him that surely they would be pissed by now, but what did that matter?

Ellie could feel herself climbing ever so closer to what she desired, her orgasm, her climax, her finish in this race. She found herself driving her hips back to the canine's constant thrusting and she found herself leaning down to squeeze onto the wolf tight until she felt her climax hit her with the wolf's cock still planted firmly inside of her. Ellie was given no rest as the Houndoom inside of her ass secured their connection with his swelling knot and began to fill her rear, but unlike the wolf he wasn't satisfied with just remaining still, instead, the canine began to tug and pull until his knot yanked out of her rear with a wet pop. She gasped and shook against the wolf, her eyes shut and her chest rising and falling rapidly as she panted. There she laid on her one night stand and there she fell asleep.

Ellie woke up sometime in the middle of the night feeling something awful. Her head was aching and her mouth was dry and both of her holes were sore as hell. The wolf was snoring beneath her and his cock was still twitching and hard inside of her. She thought about getting up and leaving but realized she had left her car back at the bar like an idiot. With a sigh, she laid her cheek back down on the wolf's chest with her eyes closed. The regrets would come sometime after the pain, but for now, the warmth of another's body was the only comfort she had from the alcohol plaguing her system, and from the scorn.