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Just a Day at Daycare

"Hello! Welcome to the Pokémon Daycare and Breeding Facility! How may we assist you today?"

The blue and white anthropomorphic wolf smiled brightly as he gave his usual greeting to the trainer that had just come in. His tail wagged behind him expectantly, wondering what the new boarder might be, and what services it required. The trainer didn't blink an eye at seeing the wolf manning the counter. As a trainer, he had probably seen far more unusual things during his travels, as this was an older more experienced trainer before him, who dropped a standard red and white Pokéball on the counter.

"Brute here needs to blow off a little steam," the trainer said with a smirk, "So I made him a date that will be arriving in a few days. Make sure he is good and ready for her when she arrives, and if you can, make sure he has a little less steam before he meets her. Otherwise he might do some damage. I'll be back to get him in a week."

"Certainly sir!" the wolf said happily as he passed a clipboard towards the trainer. "Just put down all the information here and we will take very good care of him."

The trainer quickly scrawled all the necessary information onto the clipboard before patting the Pokéball goodbye and strolled out, whistling a carefree tune. Waiting patiently for the trainer to leave, the wolf soon rushed to the door to switch the sign from "Open" to "We'll be right back!" and locked the door. As he went back to the counter, he took off his nametag that read "Azure" to set it aside as he grabbed the Pokéball and headed into the back room. He tossed the ball up a few times to catch it thoughtfully as he went into yet another room in the back.

Switching on the light and closing the door, it was not a room that led to the play area outside. In this room, there were mats and padded walls, various contraptions like a harness that hung from the wall, a small aquarium in one corner with air spaces enough for two but not enough space for the Pokémon to get out, and mountable padded pieces of equipment of varying sizes. It was to the mountable equipment that he headed, not sure which type of Pokémon he was about to unleash but fairly certain with a name like "Brute" it would need something big.

"Ok Brute," Azure said softly, "Time to come out and play!"

He gave the pokéball a toss and as expected, it opened midair to release the creature inside in a flash of bright light. The pokéball returned to his hand empty and shrinking in size as the light cleared and Azure's jaw dropped in awe. Before him stood a massive Arcanine that was several inches over the average of six feet tall for its kind. The Arcanine's black eyes narrowed as they looked over Azure, and its lip grew back in a small unhappy snarl. Azure couldn't help but be frozen as he admired it. It's deep orange fur with black stripes and a black underbelly, the cream tufts of fur covering its muzzle, head, and even tufting from its elbows and ankles. Brute was a beautiful specimen of his kind.

"Easy boy," Azure said when he finally came to his senses enough to speak, "My name is Azure. You are at the Daycare. Your trainer will be back for you in a week. Think of it as a lovely vacation for you. You get to get primped and fed fancy food and there will be a lady coming in just for you."

At the mention of a female, the pokémon's ears perked up. Azure wasn't sure if the Arcanine could understand him, but suddenly Brute started moving towards him, head lowered and sniffing. Azure blushed as the Arcanine sniffed over him and tried to sniff under his tail behind him at the comfy work jeans he wore, making him wag his tail a bit to encourage the fire type's hot air breathing nose away.

"Now, now, Brute," Azure said, turning to face the Arcanine, "I'm not the female that's coming to visit. But I am here to help you prepare for her. That's what this room is for." The wolf tried to maneuver his way around the Arcanine to indicate the mounting gear. Brute watched him carefully, still trying to sniff at him before finally looking over the mounting gear, and began sniffing at the various sizes. Azure could tell from the pokémon's slowly deep snuffling that it could smell previous users before him and exactly what they used it for. Brute's black eyes soon came back up to look over Azure, who had made the mistake of casually leaning on the lower end of the Arcanine sized mount.

A soft snort was Azure's only warning before Brute pounced forward, practically pinning Azure against the mount. Brute's forearms were around the wolf and the mount before Azure could even cry out and his eyes widened as the Arcanine began bucking its hips against him. He could see the black sheath already beginning to reveal a hot pink tip. Brute was just practicing right now. Azure has seen enough in this facility to know when a Pokémon was practicing and when it was getting down to business. But he didn't doubt for a moment Brute would be done "practicing" very soon, given how quickly his member was swelling and revealing itself more from its dark sheath.

"Hold on, Brute," Azure said, trying to shove at the Arcanine's chest, "Give me a second. I'll help, just hold on." Brute reluctantly stopped his assault on the wolf, backing up to drop back on all fours, tilting his head in question. His hind legs were spread wider than his forelegs, giving an occasional hump to keep his member out. He sniffed at Azure, over him, and then to the front of his pants, snuffling again with its heated breath, making Azure shiver. He didn't know why but he felt the sudden urge to unzip his pants and reveal himself to the Arcanine, a little bit of pink showing from his own sheath, surprising himself into a blush.

The Arcanine's nose quickly found it to sniff over it and test its taste with his tongue, making a shaky breath escape Azure, leaning once again back against the mount as his pants fell down around his ankles. His nose pointed up to the ceiling as the hot tongue passed over him again, then the Arcanine was sniffing lower and lower still. The hot breath on Azure's sac was almost too much before the fire type shoved its muzzle between Azure's legs and shoved under his sac, sniffing now at his pucker, making Azure blush even harder. He couldn't imagine what he looks like right now, resting his back against the mount, legs spread wide, only keep close at his ankles before he quickly kicked his pants off with an Arcanine buried nose deep into his groin and...

"Oh!" Azure moaned out as Brute licked his hot tongue over his tight pucker. Azure could feel his sphincter clench in pleasure, and moaned again when the tongue stroked over him once more. It was so hot, but not unbearable. Just pleasurable warmth that Azure was finding he very much enjoyed. Brute soon started to move his head, as if he were trying to roll Azure over. With one mighty flip of its head under Azure's bottom he easily tossed the wolf's hind end into the air, and he only managed to not crash into the floor by the grip he had on the mount, but did quickly slide off the side so his feet touched the floor, his back to the Arcanine.

When he turned to look back at Brute, he watched the Arcanine grab his pants in its jaws and toss them across the room, surprising Azure. He didn't hear what the pants struck as Brute tried to mount him again, this time pressing him onto the padded mount belly down. He let out a soft "oomph" at the heaviness of the Pokémon, and his ear swiveled at the sound of things clattering onto the floor and several flashes off to the side. To Azure's shock a Ninetales and a Growlithe appeared from where their pokéballs had been being stored on a shelf, his pants lying guiltily beside the balls as they closed. He tried to make a move but Brute was already humping his hips against Azure's backside and it was very distracting.

The Ninetales, a male with no name a trainer had dropped off about a month ago, tilted its white fox like head in curiosity as its red eyes narrowed in on the scene before it. Its nine tails, tipped at the end with a light gold gave a soft flutter before it stood and stretched before wandering closer. Azure watched it carefully, uncertain of its intentions but cried out softly when the Arcanine's member hit its mark and for a brief second shoved into his tail hole. The Arcanine didn't realize however and continued its seeking heavy humps against him, bringing its thick but not overly obnoxious length grinding against Azure's sheath, making his own member reveal itself increasingly more. The Ninetales slowly jumped its slender body to the counter along the wall at the mounting equipment and walked over to Azure noiselessly.

Brute chose that moment the get frustrated an unmounted the wolf, giving him a bit of time to breathe before it shoved its nose under his tail again. He began to lick furiously and where his member sought to be and Azure's eyes closed as a loud groan escaped him. He couldn't really believe this was happening. His eyes opened finally to come face to face with the underbelly of the Ninetales. He blinked, but could hear the Ninetales sniffing over his back gently and taking in the scent of sex that filled the room and currently emanated from the two male cocks currently exposed. He could see the Ninetales was also aroused by what was going on, its own pink tip showing from its slightly golden white haired sheath.

When the Arcanine mounted Azure again, his tail hole now very wet and slightly more relaxed from the hot tongue that had massaged it, the Ninetales almost got shoved off from the front of the mounting gear. Brute began more steady calculated humps over Azure and the Ninetales quickly realized it would not have a chance competing with the male for that particular hole, but still insisted on trying to get in on some of the action. It leaned its head and neck against the Arcanine and settled its chest and underbelly on Azure's head, its forepaws wrapped around Azure's shoulders, hooking behind his elbows, its hindpaws still remaining on the counter and began to hump its sheath gently towards Azure's muzzle.

Azure stared at the pink tip, growing larger by the hump, and the moment Brute shoved his member in a full inch was the moment Azure opened his mouth to cry out and the Ninetales shoved its member inside his maw. He gasped as a hot heavy blush came back to his cheeks, careful not to bite down but he also couldn't pull his head back either, completely pinned under the two Pokémon. Brute's slick member and pre-licking made the transition slightly smoother as Pokémon weren't as considerate as most to stop and let their partner's body accommodate, proven by the Arcanine's steady continuous thrusts, now simply trying to shove as far in as he could. So too did the Ninetales, its member now successfully in a warm wet orifice. It began very soft rhythmic thrusts as its sheath pulled all the way back to reveal it fully to Azure's eyes and maw.

He wasn't quite sure how he was still able to breathe. Between his moans and gasps, and keeping focused on not letting his teeth hurt the Ninetales, he figured he was getting enough air somehow though he did feel a bit faint once the Arcanine shoved in all the way, concluded by the heavy sac that slapped Azure's rear. The wolf's eyes rolled up into his head for a moment, not quite sure how he could bare it, but he could, and it actually felt amazing. He loosened his grip on the padded mount to reach his hands up under the Ninetale to stroke over its hot pink prick. He could both feel, and soon tasted, the spurt of pre that followed from the touch. He swallowed quickly, not opposed to the taste and was about to stroke again before his body completely stiffened.

"Oh my God," he thought as he felt a little hot tongue licking at his exposed member that due to his position on the mount was banging against the low end. He tried to tilt his mouth currently full of Ninetales cock to the side to see over the mount. He caught just a glimpse of the Growlithe's fluffy cream colored tail wagging excitedly as Azure felt it again lick over his tip, making him release his own spurt of pre. He could barely handle it all. Brute was pounding away at his behind while the Ninetales steadily upped its pace in his mouth and the Growlithe's licks grew more frequent and intense.

It wasn't long before he could feel a canine knot forming at the base of Brute's hot member. Azure had felt his insides being splattered with warm sticky pre since the Pokémon had really gotten started. With each deep hard thrust inside, the wolf's sphincter clenched, making his mouth hang open as the Arcanine's forelegs squeezed tightly around his waist. The Ninetales using his upper body as its mount also squeezed around him tighter as it pumped its hips faster, more and more pre pumping out of it and Azure cracked one eye open to see its canine knot was also forming. The Growlithe, he figured, was too young. Just a puppy form of the Arcanine plowing into him, but it wanted in on the fun and it was driving Azure's heavy member wild.

Moans began to escape Azure, louder as Brute tried to start shoving his knot in, but the wolf was too tight it felt impossible for the knot to fit but that didn't stop Brute from trying. Its humping ceased to now focus intently on shoving its knot in. Brute wanted to tie to its mate, because it knew that was the key to breeding. Azure cried out, his eyes squeezed shut as the knot did start to sink in, but it was very thick. The only thin saving him right now was how slickly coated his insides were now and that they were now accustomed to the stretch of the Arcanine's size, but this.

"Ommph!" Azure cried out as the knot shoved in another inch or so, the sound muffled by the Ninetales now doing the same short humps to get as deep in his maw as possible. He couldn't take it anymore, and with one last lick from the Growlithe, he loosed his sticky thick seed onto the floor, the Growlithe, he didn't care where at the moment. All he knew was his orgasm was strong, intense, and could tell his seed would have some distance to it given the force he was expelling it. The Growlithe was there though, lapping at the steady flow of seed and it drove Azure right off the pleasure cliff.

"Ni, nine!" the Ninetales cried out suddenly, and caught Azure by surprise as its member throbbed and thick heavy hot seed pulsed from it and into his mouth. He tried to lap at it but with a drawback of its hips, the Ninetales left his maw and began humping at his face, its seed pouring and spurting all over the blue wolf's muzzle, cheeks, and forehead as it struggled to find the warm maw it accidentally drew away from. All Azure could do was hold his mouth open, tongue out trying to catch stray spurts from the Pokémon as it squirmed and made pleasurable grunts close to his ear. One more shove from the Arcanine and a loud wet-sounding POP and Azure knew Brute was all the way in.

Huffing, Brute tried to shove further in still, before the wolf felt a hot rush, with the velocity of a firehouse it felt like, flow deep within him. He choked a bit, somewhere between a cry and a groan as he felt his own cock giving the last few twitches of seed, the Growlithe still lapping at his tip like he was spurting Miltank milk. The Ninetales drew away first, backing off him to put all four paws back on the counter, then sat to start licking at his member. It would be a while before it went down, but it didn't seem to mind the others still enjoyin themselves. Azure could barely move, didn't want to move, quite frankly. His mind was too overloaded from being filled it felt like to the brim with hot seed and hot licks to his cock to make sure every last drop didn't go to waste.

Azure panted softly now that his mouth was free and folded his arms under his head to rest there as the throbbing cock deep inside slowly stopped throbbing. Brute started to lick at the small scruff on Azure's neck, over his ears, then eventually over his face, licking at the drying sticky white seed with a content sound seeming to hum from it. It occasional gave little tugs back with its hips to test the knot and after about fifteen minutes or so, the Arcanine was able to tug free with another resounding POP. Azure's practically slid down the mount apparatus to the floor once Brute dismounted. He could feel himself oozing all the seed that was pumped into him and it made him cringe a bit when he landed on his butt on the floor.

"Well," Azure finally managed to say, "I can see why your trainer wanted you to burn off some steam. You might have broken the female."

Brute looked at him, tilting his head slightly at Azure before moving back over to him and plopping down on the floor behind him to lay against the wolf's back, even though the floor was now successfully covered in canine spunk. To Azure's surprise, the Ninetales hopped down from the counter to cozy up against Azure's side, and finally the Growlithe happily hopped up into Azure's naked lap, giving his member one last lick before his sheath slowly closed over it. Leaning back against Brute, the Arcanine soon curls its body around his. The Ninetales rested a tired head against Azure's head while the Growlithe walked a small circle in his lap and finally curled up to sleep.

All Azure could think about as he stroked over the Growlithe's body and the Ninetales' head was how warm he suddenly felt. Inside and out, he was warm, comfortable. Tired. The door was locked, the sign was flipped. He had the shift all day. Surely he had time for a small rest. He couldn't help the satisfied lazy grin on his face as his eyes closed and he truly relaxed against the now snoring Brute. He drifted off into a peaceful slumber with the final thoughts: Yep. Just a day at daycare.