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File Name: The Photoshoot: Chapter Two

Owner: Xianyu

File Location: www.patreon.com/SomeonesPC

File Type: Story:Adult:M/F: Human x Lucario, Human x Jolteon, Human x Vaporeon

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Details: Ruby’s Reluctantly Raunchy Refliming Reaction

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Ruby’s ears perked up intently, and she leaned slightly to the side, closer to the open window. Outside, a cameraman was taking pictures of an excitable jolteon, though Ruby couldn’t see them. She could hear the eager noises the jolteon was making; a call-and-response of praise and direction from the cameraman answered by studious, excited, eager ‘Jol! Jolt! Eon!’ from the girl.

She had been left alone in the ‘waiting room’ for several minutes now, while Jason finished up his shoot with another pokemon. It was her second day at the shoot; but at least now she knew what she was in for. Her gaze wandered down her own form, past her flat chest and the protruding spike in the middle, down narrow, toned stomach muscles, to the clasp of blue thighs that hadn’t parted more than a half-inch since she’d arrived at the temple.

The scheduling of the shoots was only slightly lax it seemed; close enough that there were no pokemon just milling about waiting for their shoots to start, feeling the anxiety and anticipation growing, left alone in the waiting room for fifteen minutes at a minimum…

Ruby scowled to herself, clasping her thighs a little tighter, tail giving an anxious thud against the bench she was seated on. It was Susan’s fault, really. She’d scheduled their shoots for the same time slot, so she had to drop Ruby off a half-hour early before running off to the sister shoot happening several miles away at a resort.

“E-on!” the jolteon responded to the cameraman, her words drifting up to the window Ruby was seated next to. She hadn’t been forbidden from looking outside at what was happening, but it felt somehow wrong.

Ruby glanced at the window, at the roofing tiles she could see out them, and the pink cherry blossom petals littering the windowsill, before turning her gaze back to the front and waiting studiously.

“Joool~”

Ruby’s ears pricked up with the almost teasing note in the jolteon’s voice, and after a few moments, she dared to peek through the window, ears flattened back as far as they would go so the silhouette of the peaks wouldn’t give away that she was spying.

The jolteon was out on the grounds, under a cherry blossom tree on a soft blanket of grass, framed by a big boulder. She was bent over, her short, spiky tailfluff arched upwards, chest on the floor, and hindlegs spread. She was arching her hips up so high that she was almost up on her hindclaws, the pads barely touching the ground. The cameraman; not Jason, but another of the cameramen at the shoot; was trying to get the excitable eeveelution to pose ‘properly’, reaching forwards with a purple-gloved hand to carefully adjust her stance, deliberately pushing down on her hips to try and get them into a more natural position.

“C’mon Lumy, we’ll be here all day.”

“Jolt,” Lumen responded with a coy giggle, deliberately arching her back again, forepaws reaching out in front of herself in a lazy stretched arch, presenting her glistening black spade to the human behind her in an even more obvious pose.

The cameraman cast his glance around guiltily, and Ruby flattened her ears back further so they wouldn’t silhouette her in the window.

It was only a cursory glance around though, and afterwards, the human pressed his hand back on the jolteon, circling her rump with his palm, pressing it between her thighs and lifting them up even higher, snapping a picture that would be clearly ruined by his gloved hand in the shot. Even though Ruby was certain the shot wasn’t meant to be for public consumption.

“Joool…” Lumen’s tone was more teasing now, almost smug, and she arched her back further, smug smile on her face, until the cameraman grasped her rump with both hands, spreading her!

Ruby shrank backwards as the cameraman looked around guiltily again, and she quickly returned to her sitting position before she got caught, ears perked towards the window still. The cameraman wasn’t even holding the camera any more! So what kind of photo shoot was that?!

A soft moan mingled with a ‘joool’ echoed from in the courtyard, and Ruby moved to peek out the window again.

“You’re gonna get me in so much trouble…” the cameraman murmured; soft enough that no human would be able to hear, but Ruby’s sensitive ears could just pick it up.

The door to the room clicked, and Ruby quickly sat back down, ramrod straight, knees together with her tail curled into a polite crescent against her thigh, ears forwards and attentive, the perfect picture of an attentive lucario and hopefully not betraying any guilt she might feel for spying.

“Welcome back!” Jason said as he pushed the door open, smiling at her. “Sorry to keep you waiting,” he apologized, striding into the room, holding a clipboard against his chest. “Got a little bit tied up at the last shoot.”

Ruby nodded carefully to signal her understanding.

“So, since yesterday was… well…” he said, making an implicating motion with his hands. “You know, awkward, I thought we’d go over the orientation properly before continuing. Your trainer is off at our other shoot, isn’t she?”

Ruby nodded again.

“Darn. Did you read the contract by any chance?”

Ruby shook her head, clearly perplexed.

“Some pokemon can read!” Jason offered with a chuckle, seating himself beside her, just within arm’s reach, not close enough to be threatening, but close enough that she could see the clipboard. Jason was almost double her size; a full foot and a half taller than her.

An unbidden thought crossed Ruby’s mind, of her trainer trying to watch television with the lucario seated in her lap; unfortunately, Ruby’s head was just a couple inches too tall for that to be comfortable. Jason would be able to rest his chin right between her ears in that position though.

Jason tapped the clipboard against his knee, and Ruby blinked once, looking up at him and realising she had missed what he asked.

“Did your trainer read the contract or explain it to you?”

Ruby stared at him.

“Sorry,” Jason laughed. “Did she read the contract?”

Ruby nodded.

“But she didn’t explain it to you?”

Ruby shook her head.

Jason nodded to himself, tapping a pen on the contract lines. “Well, there’s a lot of legalese in here to make everything sound very prim and proper but basically, we are a porn magazine and thus the things expected of you are going to be quite pornographic.”

Ruby nodded her understanding, thinking back to the previous day’s photos and how very many of them were of her lower half.

“Yesterday’s shoot was a little different since your trainer didn’t understand the contract, but today you will be expected to perform the same as our other models. That means full-body shots. Are you okay with this?”

Ruby paused at that, glancing to the side and pondering for a moment, before nodding.

“Good,” Jason soothed. “I’ll try my best not to make it uncomfortable for you but there will be a little bit of… culture shock as it were, as you adjust to the role. Many of our models come from…. Certain subsets of society that are more predisposed towards this avenue of relationship.”

Ruby stared at him, completely perplexed.

“I just mean, you’re not typically the kind of model we attract. So you’ll take a lot more adjusting, you understand?”

Ruby shook her head slowly.

Jason gave a little bit of a sigh. “Well, it doesn’t really matter; you’ll adjust. It’s just going to be a little bit awkward!”

Ruby gave a confident nod.

“That’s the spirit! Now, for our ground rules, as outlined in the contract, physical contact will be limited to what is required for the shoot or limited to what you personally request, do you understand?”

Ruby nodded cautiously, lifting a paw to indicate that it wasn’t a solid ‘yes’.

“Yeah, that’s a little bit vague, deliberately. Essentially, I might be required to put my hands on you or manipulate you, especially when applying certain makeup, but I am not permitted to touch you in any other fashion, unless you request it. Do you understand?”

Ruby pondered, and then nodded confidently.

“Further to that end, you might witness some things while on location that… give you pause. No matter how extreme the things you see, it is not indicative of what you are requested to perform; that is to say, just because you see some other models engaged in certain acts, doesn’t mean that you are going to be asked, or be expected to perform the same acts. Do you understand?”

Ruby nodded again.

“That about covers what I needed to ask you. We have a coordinator on-site, in the office out the front. We’re pretty informal here, but she has the final say in all matters. If you feel my conduct is unprofessional at any point, you can go straight to the coordinator and she will provide remedy. Do you understand?”

Ruby nodded once more.

“Good,” Jason said, his tone relieved, holding out the pen for her. “Can you sign? Scratch, claw mark, pawprint, however you’d prefer.”

Ruby reached forwards, scratching a triangle mark into the space where her ‘signature’ would go, before returning to her seated position.

“Perfect!” Jason said with a bright smile, straightening the clipboard in his lap and then turning to face her more properly. “I’ve got a shoot set up for you down in the courtyard again. Today will be full-body, including face shots. So we’ll have to see how you go! Do you feel comfortable with full-body shots?”

Ruby thought for a moment, tail giving an uncertain quiver. “Lu… car…” she responded uncertainly.

“Fair enough,” Jason responded, rising to his feet and motioning towards the door. “Let’s get started and we’ll see how it goes.”

“So, first up, some set-up shots,” Jason said, motioning towards a boulder in the temple courtyard with his chin.

There were in a similar spot to the previous day’s shoot; a part of the temple courtyard with cherry blossoms in the background; but instead of the bench, this time there was just a boulder with lightboxes pointed at it and a camera with a massive heavy lens sitting on a transport container, ready to go.

Ruby walked towards the boulder with confidence, and then turned smartly to face Jason, pausing, clearly completely unsure what she should be doing.

Now holding the heavy camera, Jason laughed at her awkward pose, and she flattened her ears hesitantly, tail giving an anxious flick.

“Come back here,” he said, gently patting the transport container.

Ruby did as asked, awkwardly holding her paws in front of herself. He didn't have the camera raised, so she wasn't certain what he wanted.

“Now, repeat the walk, please.”

Nodding firmly, Ruby turned around, marching towards the boulder again.

“No, wait, come back,” Jason ordered, and she paused awkwardly, mid-step, before taking several steps back towards him.

“Walk like you did before,” Jason suggested, miming standing more upright. “And relax your tail, it's very stiff and unnatural.”

Ruby flattened her ears back at the suggestions, pausing and clearly thinking about them. Jason had already got down on one knee, and then all the way down onto his hip, lying half on his side, holding the camera at a weird tilt to get a straight shot of her from a low angle, and she felt her face warming as she realised that he had gotten so low to get a proper shot of her rump as she walked.

Taking a deep, steadying breath, Ruby started walking again, consciously letting her tail fall limp.

“Ruby,” Jason started, and she stopped, ears flattening back once more. “Sorry, my fault, I should have explained the character first. Our readers expect a fighting type to be confident and self-assured, so I'm trying to bring that across in the images. You need to walk confidently, like you did when you first started. Your tail is too limp right now; you need to relax!”

Ears flattened back and now flustered, Ruby took a few steps back, and then tried to walk forwards with confidence, but only got two steps into it before an annoyed noise from Jason brought her to a halt again.

“Try this,” Jason suggested, putting his weight on his elbow, clearly settling in to be stuck in that pose for a while. “Pretend like there’s a pikachu on the rock and you’re going to go over there and kick him right off it.”

Ruby stared back at him for several seconds, her tail giving an uncertain flick.

“He called your thighs fat.”

Ruby’s eyes narrowed, and she turned before prowling over to the rock, and mimed a kick at the top of the rock, snapping her footpaw back in a powerful blow that she had learned in the dojo.

The camera behind her clicked several times, and Jason smiled. “Perfect! Especially that kick. How high can you kick, actually?”

Ruby turned around to face the camera again, and gave an awkward gesture with a paw, motioning above her head.

Jason rose up onto his knees, and then stood up properly, moving closer to stand over the much shorter lucario, and her ears flattened back on reflex, making her look even shorter. “Show me,” he said, holding out a hand above her head.

There was a pause as Ruby pondered on his request, before she took a step backwards, adjusting her stance and then angling a very light kick towards his hand, leaning back to stretch her leg far above her own head in a slightly-wobbly side-kick. Her paw touched his palm, and he caught her ‘ankle’ with his hand, helping hold her steady.

“Can you hold this stance?” Ruby nodded firmly. “Higher?” Jason asked, giving a tiny little upwards motion on her ankle, and she nodded once more. Jason pressed her ankle higher, rotating the lucario’s leg all the way up, to nearly a full 160 degrees, before she wobbled and almost fell over. The hand holding the camera moved in closer, holding behind her back gently to help her keep her balance, and he nodded appraisingly. “Very impressive,” he praised, and Ruby gave a bright smile at the compliment.

“Is this normal for you? I met a blaziken who could lift her foot all the way to full extension, but they are more likely to use their feet in a fight, after all.”

Ruby lifted a paw in a ‘so-so’ motion, tail giving a slow flick. It wasn’t unusual for lucarios to kick above their own heads, because so many of the things they fought against were taller than them. Not that she had any way to communicate that to him effectively.

“Okay, well, either way!” Jason said enthusiastically, moving his grasp further down her leg, and Ruby’s eyes widened slightly, her tail giving an anxious little flutter. But once it got near her calf muscles, he just gently lowered her leg, his new grip location allowing him to let her return to a standing position without falling over. “How many different kicks like that can you do?”

Ruby paused at that question, brow furrowing, red eyes drifting off to the side as she pondered, clearly thinking the question over, before declaring a short ‘Lu-car!’.

“Okay, can you show me?” he asked immediately, holding the camera low, not at the ready.

Ruby nodded confidently, taking two full steps backwards, and then starting through each ‘kick’ she knew in turn; straight-front, side-snap, front roundhouse, rear roundhouse, a full corkscrew-axe-kick, a crescent kick, a jumping ‘dragon’ kick, a jumping corkscrew kick, a question-mark kick, jumping hook, switch-reverse straight, and a full 360-reverse-flying hook kick. By the end, she was panting slightly, and Jason was staring at her with a genuine smile on his face.

“Okay! I think I got the one. Can you do a sequence for me? The straight side kick you did at the start, a front roundhouse, and then a rear roundhouse?”

Ruby blinked, surprised he knew the terms, but nodded firmly.

“Like I said, I worked with a blaziken, and so I had to learn a little of the lingo,” he explained, dropping down onto one knee, and then sitting back on his haunches, readying his camera, holding it a little low, in his lap, the heavy lens pointed upwards, one hand steadying the lens and the other ready on the button. “Try to aim to land your last kick somewhere above my head. But please try your best not to hit me, I don’t want another concussion.”

Ruby’s ears perked up at ‘another’, but she nodded confidently, stepping closer to him. Even with him crouching down like that, she was still barely taller than him, but she was a trained tournament fighter; not a winner by any means, but at least trained!

Jason barely even blinked as Ruby started her first kicks, miming them slowly and carefully above his head; the sequence he had chosen required no real footwork from her, no stepping back and forth, and so she was confident she could do all three right in front of him, with her foot scribing a path right over his head each time. First the front-sidekick, turning her hips to the side and doing a careful kick that shot from her knee to a point above his head, extending her legs to the fullest. She heard the camera click a few times, even as she adjust for her second kick with the same leg, bringing her knee up and leg back so she could snap it straight into the forward roundhouse, deliberately overextending the kick, folding it into a pivot, turning her back on him and slapping him rather forcefully with her tail as she heard the shutter snap several more times. She was already partway through her third kick, planting her first foot on the ground and spinning faster, her other foot coming up in a high rear-hook arc before she even registered that she’d just slapped him with her tail. Flustered, she tried to stop her kick without landing it on him, stumbling on her one leg, paws coming up in reflexive apology, only to overbalance and land directly on top him, pinning him under her much smaller form, but still managing to absolutely flatten the cameraman with her inertia.

Jason hit the ground with a clumsy ‘oof!’, the air knocked out of him and camera trapped between his body and the smaller form of the lucario, while one of her knees dug painfully into his thigh. Even more painfully, her chest-spike had hit his shoulder, not quite punching through his shirt but hard enough to definitely leave a bruise, even as Ruby rolled deftly off him and sprung to her feet with wide eyes, ears flattened fully back as she shrunk down even smaller than her usual height. “L-lu-car!” she stammered, quickly trying to offer him her paw.

“I’m fine,” Jason wheezed, grimacing and holding his shoulder with the other hand, “Arceus why must your chest be so pointy?”

Ruby whined faintly, self-consciously holding a paw over her chest-spike, tail curled into an anxious knot.

“I’m fine!” Jason repeated with a strained laugh, sitting up and then rolling onto one knee, cradling his camera in his lap and glancing down at it to make sure it didn’t get damaged. He took a moment to steady himself, and then beckoned her closer once more. “Let’s try that again, except with less violence, this time?”

“L-lu… lu-car,” Ruby responded reluctantly, stepping over closer to him again, awkwardly standing a step in front of him.

“One step back, please,” Jason asked, and Ruby took that one step back, ears flattened back, chagrined.

“Good, yes, now please, again,” Jason said, steadying himself once more in the same pose, kneeling with his camera in his lap, lens turned upwards.

Ruby was more careful this time, starting with the front-side kick, then arching into the roundhouse, and very carefully holding her tail angled upwards for the full spinning roundhouse hook kick, overbalancing and stumbling a step or two to the side as she put her foot down since her tail was no longer acting as a proper counterbalance.

“Hmm, I see, I see,” Jason hummed, motioning towards the spot in front of himself again. “Come back, please. Full speed, this time, don’t worry about your tail,” he assured, settling himself down on his back, laying underneath her. He spread his legs, knees parted wide, camera held against his stomach, motioning for her to stand between his knees.

Awkwardly, Ruby stepped into position, staring down at him uncertainly. “L-lu?”

“It’s fine,” Jason said with a reassuring nod, “I trust you not to step on me.”

Ruby noticed that even though he said that, his left hand was barely holding the camera stable and was more actively covering his crotch, so that should she get her footwork wrong, she’d step on his hand and not his testicles.

Jason gave her a wry smile. “Trust but protect thy jewels.”

Ruby gave a nervous, amused noise at that, shuffling her feet slightly. She mimed her first two kicks at ankle-level, before spinning into the third kick, slowly and carefully, finding that her foot would collide with his knee, and he grimaced, spreading his legs even further, arching his right leg as far to the side and as flat as possible.

“Okay, give it a go!”

Ruby nodded firmly, and then did her three powerful kicks again; this time at full combat speed, the front side-kick, leading-leg roundhouse, and then a reversal, spinning into the rear hook kick all while still on one leg, twisting around, hearing the camera click incredibly fast, before she ended in an upright pose, her paws lifted for balance, her leading leg still lifted to waist-height, bent at the knee, not trusting herself to put it back down at full speed for fear of stepping on Jason’s leg; her first two kicks had pushed her out of alignment, only a few inches, but standing between the cameraman’s knees, a few inches was all it would take to stomp his thigh!

The camera clicked another dozen times as she steadied herself, and then she felt a hand on her foot. She glanced down, ears perking in surprise, to find Jason carefully maneuvering her foot to the left, until she could place it on the grass and not on his leg.

“Perfect!” Jason smiled once she was back on both feet, wriggling out from underneath her and then tilting his camera forwards to look at the little screen, starting to flick through the photos.

Ruby tilted slightly, trying to look past him at the screen, and he moved it slightly so she could see. There were several dozen low-angle shots of her on the camera now, with a full-body focus, but a very obvious focus on the glossy black shape of her spade, especially during her higher kicks. She crossed her paws in her lap self-consciously, while Jason flicked through the photos, already throwing several in the trash that were out-of-focus or weren’t properly framed.

“Right,” Jason said, closing the gallery. “Now we want a first-person shot.”

Ruby tilted her head in confusion.

“Basically a point-of-view shot, for a pin-up!” Jason explained with a smile. He brushed himself off, ambling over to the storage case from earlier, opening it up and producing a pair of folded pieces of cloth. “I only got two analogues, not sure which one you’d prefer,” he said, unfolding each in turn.

The two ‘analogues’ were a human and lucario silhouette in turn, in a tough fabric that looked slightly old and frayed from use. They were flat and quite foldable, about as thick as flag material, and the silhouette themselves were genderless and ambiguous.

Ruby gave another confused noise.

“Oh, right, so, I want you to pose atop one of these,” he said, holding out the two analogues. Ruby blinked once. “Would you prefer to pretend you’re pinning a human, or a lucario?”

Ruby blinked again, but immediately pointed at the lucario silhouette.

“Perfect,” Jason said, tossing the human-shaped fabric outline back into the storage container. Ruby caught a glimpse past it, at an absolute array of sex toys within, along with bottles of oils, vials of powder, and devices she couldn’t even conceive what they’d do.

“Okay, so,” Jason continued, not noticing Ruby’s stare into the box. He stepped over to a boulder, pondering on the lighting and positioning, before setting the lucario-shaped silhouette down on the boulder, with the head facing towards the camera. “Come up here, please,” he requested, patting the silhouette.

Hesitantly, Ruby stepped over closer, awkwardly standing beside the silhouette.

“Now, pretend that this is a fallen foe, and you’re crouching over them, dominantly,” Jason explained.

Ruby blinked at him, and then down at the analogue, scrunching her nose in confusion, before stepping over it, awkwardly posing, one foot on the grass, while the other was on the centre of the silhouette, just to the side of where the chest-spike would be.

“Crouch down,” Jason laughed, dropping down to one knee to get a better angle on her, holding up his camera.

Ruby nodded, carefully dropping onto her knees, with them clasped politely together and her rump on her footpaws.

“No,” Jason chided, laughing again. “This is a saucy pose! Spread your knees, please.”

Ruby stared at him, pondering for a moment, before spreading her knees open, but then, as Jason opened his mouth to explain to her that it wasn’t enough, she took the initiative to move on her own, shifting her weight onto her feet instead, lifting up off her knees and crouching in place, her left knee pulled up near her chest and her right knee back, almost touching the hip of the lucario analogue beneath her. She looked from the camera to the analogue, and then blinked up at Jason, before ‘grasping’ the analogue around the throat.

“Perfect!” Jason grinned, “Now, hold that pose for a little while, please, and growl down at the analogue. Really make it look like you want to strangle him!”

Ruby’s ears flattened back, and she stared down at the blank silhouette of the analogue lucario’s head, before perking her ears up deliberately, squinting down at it and growling. The camera clicked several times, and then Jason gave a faint, thoughtful hum. “Try baring your teeth a little bit more, and squeeze down with your paw, actually,” there was a pause, and then Jason placed a stone in front of her paw. “Squeeze down on that as hard as you can, get those muscles popping!”

Adjusting her stance, Ruby grasped on the stone instead, lifting it and dropping it where the silhouette’s neck was, squeezing down on the stone with her powerful grasp, hearing the camera clicking several times as Jason leaned back and stood up, catching her pose from different angles.

“Okay, lean forwards a little bit more, please,” Jason requested, and Ruby acquiesced, leaning more forwards, tail rising to counter-balance. “Now hips down further, please.” Ruby perked her ears up, and cottoned on to what he was trying to get a picture of, and she deliberately curled her hips down more, putting the shiny black of her spade on full display. She shifted her weight slightly, spreading her legs a little bit more, and she heard the camera shutter clicking several times as Jason moved back and forth, capturing different angles.

“Gorgeous,” Jason smiled, lowering the camera. “Now, to move on to the more deliberate shots!” he declared, and Ruby perked her ears up, dropping back into the polite knees-together kneeling position, head tilting to the left curiously.

“Just let me get some supplies,” he hummed, moving back over to the storage case. He pulled out a jug, a jar of powder, bottles of distilled water, and mixing tools, setting them down on the rock near Ruby. She stared at them, confused.

“These are a special formula the company came up with,” Jason explained, tapping a hand-made label on the jar of powder that simply read ‘fluid analogue’. He opened up a bottle of water, tipping the entire thing into the jug, and then added a scoop of powder, stirring it with a small spoon until the powder all dissolved, leaving a clear, slightly-sticky fluid that glistened in the sunlight. “Completely safe,” he explained, holding up the spoon for Ruby to see. “No scent, no real taste. Safe to eat, even! I’ll eat some to prove it, but I generally don’t like it because of the texture.”

“Lu… car?” Ruby asked, perplexed.

“Oh, it’s a fluid analogue. So we can make you look wet without you having to be wet,” Jason laughed.

Ruby stared, blinking once and then crossing her paws in her lap self-consciously, ears flattening back. “L-lu!”

“It’s a mix of lubricant and fluid analogue, so completely safe to have on your body,” he reiterated, ignoring her weak protest. “Unless you’d prefer we try to get you aroused naturally for the shots?”

“L-lu?” Ruby asked, slightly breathless now, tail giving anxious flutters back and forth. “C-car!”

Jason laughed, stirring the spoon in the mixture and then drawing it out again, watching the fluid drip down and checking the consistency. “Yeah, I figured you’d prefer this,” he said with a wise nod, picking up the spoon again. “Now, do you wanna investigate it or anything? Make sure it’s up to snuff?”

Ruby wrinkled her nose, but then sidled a little closer, lifting a paw to lightly dab at the top of the spoon, coming away with a sheen of the liquid on her pawdigit. She lifted it to her muzzle, snuffling at it intently, before wrinkling her nose again and then giving a nod. “Lu-car.”

“Very good!” Jason said, dropping the spoon back into the liquid, and then producing a small syringe. Ruby blinked once more, scurrying backwards, eyes wide.

Jason laughed, and then dipped the tip of the syringe into the liquid sucking up some of it. “It’s just an applicator. No needle on the end, see?” he said, holding out his arm and prodding it several times with the tip of the syringe.

Ruby watched him warily, pursing her lips, before nodding her assent. “Cario,” she stated, tail curling around her hip anxiously.

Jason dipped the syringe in the bottle, and then peered at Ruby, sizing her up. She shifted self-consciously; and he drew the liquid up into the syringe until it was a third full, lifting it up with a sticky, glistening tendril dripping to the bowl. He wrapped the syringe in a towel, and then turned to her, humming thoughtfully. “Well, against the tree, I think?”

“Lu car?” Ruby asked, glancing sideways at the indicated tree, and then taking a single step towards it.

“Between the roots there,” he pointed out, and Ruby followed his motion to the roots of the cherry blossom; there was a small space between them, just wide enough for her to fit in. She stepped over to the gap, scraping her foot across it to kick away a few twigs, turning in place and sitting on the edge of one of the roots.

“No no, between them, please, leaning back against the trunk,” Jason explained, and Ruby nodded, glancing down between the roots before neatly slotting herself between them. Given her small stature, the roots came up to her midsection, framing her hips with the dark bark. She peered up at Jason, and then leaning back against the trunk of the tree, just in time for him to reach down and scoop up a handful of fallen pink petals and throw them at her.

Ruby flinched backwards on reflex as the petals scattered around her thighs, adding colour to the green of the grass and dirt between the roots.

“Sorry,” Jason laughed, dropping down onto one knee in front of her, “The bare dirt was ugly.”

Ruby nodded in understanding, relaxing her knees, fighting the urge to close them, ears flattening back as she glanced down at the petals, and then ran one of her paws through them, helping scatter them more uniformly under her thighs.

“Right, so, I need you leaning back a bit more,” Jason ordered, and Ruby looked up at him, leaning back against the tree as much as she could. He chuckled good-naturedly, and then reached a hand forwards between her thighs; Ruby flinched again, expecting a touch, but instead, he dimpled a small mark in the dirt several inches in from her thighs. “Bring your butt about to here, so you’re leaning back further.”

With a nervous flick of her tail, Ruby did as asked, carefully sliding down further, tilting back as she did so. Jason only stopped her when she was unnaturally tilted, almost completely reclining, with her tail flicking fitfully back and forth between her calves.

“Calm yourself,” Jason laughed, gently laying a hand on her tail, far out near the tip where it couldn’t be construed as ‘unprofessional’. Ruby grimaced, but deliberately stilled her tail, resisting the urge to close her knees. The heavy camera was almost laying on her tail, the long lens pointed right up between her thighs. Jason leaned back slightly, giving a thoughtful hum as he gazed down over her form.

“Okay, hmmm,” he murmured, looking at her like a naked farfetch’d browsing the fresh produce aisle. “Can you scoot a little further down?”

Ruby tilted her head in confusion, but did as requested, sliding even further down, until she was almost on her back, while Jason crouched down lower, aligning the camera.

“Hmm, lift your hips a little bit more?” he requested, looking at the little panel display on the camera which Ruby could only surmise was at least 50% lucario spade and 45% lucario thighs.

“Lu?” she queried, confused.

“The lens on the camera is pretty long,” he explained, motioning down at it. “It has the perfect focal length for the shot I want but you gotta lift your hips just a little bit higher so I can get the camera low enough.”

“Lucar!” Ruby nodded, pretending she understood perfectly, wiggling to get into a better position. But after several attempts at moving her hips into the right position, Jason scowled, and scurried away. After a moment, he returned, holding a towel.

“Hips up!” He demanded, and Ruby followed his order, lifting her hips and tail up off the ground entirely, so that he could pack the towel underneath her hips, keeping them elevated. His hand came down on her hip, pressing them down onto the towel and she jerked, tail twisting into a surprised curl.

“Sorry, just,” Jason explained, stuffing the towel a little tighter under her hips, elevating them a little higher. “There! Perfect!” His hands withdrew, and Ruby let out the breath she hadn’t realised she’d been holding, staring down at the camera past her chest-spike.

“Hmm, maybe,” Jason pondered, reaching a hand up to place a finger on her chest-spike, applying pressure to the side. “Twist your chest this way?”

Ruby did as asked, contorting her body into a weird position, her hips angled higher than was natural and her chest turned uncomfortably to the side.

“Now, look down the camera and smile seductively,” Jason requested.

Ruby blinked once, glancing down between her own spread thighs, past her chest spike and the onyx peak of her spade, to where the long lens of the camera was staring up at her. She grimaced, and then tried to arrange her features into a seductive smile, trying to ignore the laugh that Jason was clearly trying to hide from behind the camera.

“Pretend like I’m a lucario,” Jason said, from his awkward position between her thighs. The bottom of his camera was just about on the ground, and he had his cheek on the grass to keep the screen in his view. “Worst comes to worst, you can lay your head back and we can force the viewer to imagine, so don’t feel too bad if you don’t nail it.”

Ruby nodded confidently, and then stared back at the camera, squinting and trying to arrange her features into a seductive smile. Her ears flattened back, before she consciously straightened them up again, giving her best sultry stare down the camera.

“Okay, uh, let’s try you looking to the side,” Jason said, and Ruby winced, giving a grimace but a nod. Jason pointed up at the tree. “Point your nose up that way and try to look relaxed. I know it’s a little bit rough with the weird angles and all.”

Ruby gave another confident nod, tilting her head to look at the pink blossoms of the tree instead. “Lu-car?” she asked, lifting a paw lamely.

“Oh, just leave them around your thighs. Maybe touch yourself a little bit, in fact?” Jason suggested, his tone thoughtful. “Nothing too intense, just rest your digits against your spade, that’s all.”

Ruby pondered on that for a moment, trying to find the proper ‘relaxed’ position for her paws to be in when there was a long-lens camera, and a cameraman between her legs with a towel under her hips and rough bark on the back of her shoulders. She draped her paws over her thighs, squinting up at the tree, ears flattening back as she tried to arrange her paws properly.

“A little closer,” Jason, and she heard the camera shutter starting to click. She tilted her head, staring thoughtfully up at the trees, pressing one paw down over her belly to rest her digits lightly right against the top of her pussy. The camera clicked several more times. “Okay, so, try a little further down, less exploratory and more, you know… lazy half-hearted masturbation.”

Ruby blinked up at the tree in confusion, trying to parse the commands.

“Like this,” Jason said, and Ruby gave a stifled yelp as she felt his palm on her paw. He pulled his hand back immediately, and Ruby looked down at him sheepishly.

“C-cario,” Ruby apologized, tail giving an anxious curl.

“Sorry, I keep forgetting you’re new!” Jason said with an easy smile, holding up his hand to show her. She followed it with her eyes, watching as he trailed his hand down to rest on her paw, tugging it by the spike on the back of her paw to arrange her digits into a specific pose he wanted. His deft fingers carefully pressed her larger ones into position, and her eyes widened as he got so very close to actually touching her onyx flesh, but he never quite made contact. And then he was back behind his camera, all business. “Now, look back up at the tree, please.”

Ruby nodded, and turned her chin up again, hearing the camera click several more times.

“Now one in the middle,” Jason hummed, gently touching her paw again. This time, she didn’t yelp, but she did stiffen slightly, tail starting to twitch back and forth rapidly. A hand stopped her though, and she blushed as she realised she had been slapping it against his shoulder. This time, he set her pawdigit down between the squishy black lips of her spade, just resting there, and the camera clicked another dozen times.

“Okay, good,” Jason soothed, his tone enthusiastic. “You can sit up a little more now; in fact,” Ruby’s ears flattened back fully as she felt his palm on her rump; but he was just lifting her hips enough to pull the towel free, tossing it to the side carelessly. “We won’t be needing that any more. Now, try to get comfortable.”

Ruby watched him as he turned his back on her, retrieving several tools, making it very hard for her to feel comfortable. He returned to her, carrying a box of rubber gloves, the syringe of oil, and two different sex toys; dildos! Jason sized her up, setting down the gloves and syringe, and then holding up the toys for her appraisal. Ruby stared at them uncomprehendingly.

“Which do you prefer?”

“L-lu-car?” Ruby stammered.

He was holding a flesh-coloured dildo in one hand that looked like what she assumed a human penis would look like, while in his other hand was a knotted canine dildo, in a vibrant blue colour.

“Which of these would you prefer?” Jason repeated.

“L-lu car!” Ruby responded hotly, looking away, feeling herself blushing again.

“Oh, it’s not for sexual reasons. I mean, it is, but, you know, professionally,” Jason laughed, shaking the two toys at her. “I’m not gonna be unprofessional with you, I promise. But I need to know which of these you’d be more comfortable with.”

Ruby refused to meet his gaze, looking away and making a vague gesture towards the blue canine toy.

“Perfect!” Jason said, setting the human-shape toy aside, and then covering both of them with a towel, out of sight. “Okay, relax back for me, Ruby.”

Grimacing, Ruby did as requested, settling herself back once more, glancing up at him for further direction.

“These shots are more, uh, ‘lower body focused’ as it were,” Jason explained, setting up a little tripod for his camera that would leave it a foot or so off the ground. “So you can sit up more proper, but make sure your hips are tilted back, please. We need the sunlight to give direct lightning over everything, because the blue on your thighs will blow out the contrast otherwise.”

“Lu-car,” Ruby agreed, clearly not know what he was talking about in the slightest, and she carefully arranged herself, sitting up a little higher than before, but deliberately tilting her hips back, keeping her knees parted so that the camera had a direct view of onyx lucario spade.

“Perfect,” Jason soothed, picking up the entire camera and tripod and setting it closer, right between her spread ankles.Ruby watched him as he took a moment to reach back into his bag of supplies, her eyes following his motions as he started putting on a single blue glove. It was a deeper blue than the one she had seen the cameraman with the jolteon wearing, and seemed thinner.

“The glove is just there for hygiene,” Jason assured her, his tone soothing. “I’m not gonna be doing anything untoward with you, but doing all this with my bare hands would be a bit unprofessional!” he laughed.

Ruby nodded, giving a faux chuckle in response to hide her nervousness, tail starting to flick back and forth once more, only increasing in speed and intensity as Jason slipped closer to her and picked up the syringe.

“Okay, so, I’m basically just going to apply some of this to you to make it look good!”

“Lu car,” Ruby protested, looking away pointedly.

“Oh yes, you look good already, but, you know, better,” Jason said with a confident nod, crouching down right beside her, almost uncomfortably close, holding the syringe in his ungloved hand and then resting the other on her hip. Ruby quivered slightly, watching his hand with wide eyes, and he arched an eyebrow at her. “We can stop, if you need to?”

“Rio,” Ruby said with a shake of her head, biting her lip and looking away.

“I want you to be comfortable,” Jason soothed. “Not least because you’re a fighting type and could one-shot me with a single backhand.”

Ruby glanced at him, ears flattening back, and looked away again, though she seemed a little bit more relaxed being reminded that she could easily physically overpower the cameraman.

“Just a few more shots!” Jason soothed, holding the syringe over her thighs and dribbling a line of clear mess over her spade. She jerked slightly at the contact, grimacing; the oil was cool, and slightly heavy, glistening brightly in the sunlight.

“Hmmm,” Jason hummed, now focusing entirely between her legs, and Ruby felt her cheeks flushing with warmth at the attention he was giving her. He was sizing her up intently, staring down at the shape of her pussy, tracing its contours as though trying to memorize it.

“C-cario?” Ruby’s tone was embarrassed, and she shifted uncomfortably, tail starting to flick again.

“Oh, sorry, just deciding on the best spot for the fluid,” Jason hummed thoughtfully, head canting to the left, before he draped a thick line of the sticky lubricant across the black of her spade. Ruby jerked in surprise as his gloved hand suddenly touched against the onyx flesh of her pussy, her tail curling so hard it wrapped around his arm, eyes wide and ears flattening back.

“Relax,” Jason soothed, carefully dragging his gloved thumb down the centreline of her spade, smearing the slick liquid across it, and then sinking inside her!

Ruby stiffened, eyes wide, toes curling and ears fully flat, staring down at him with her tail curled all the way around his wrist, tip jerking reflexively. Both her paws were at her chest, covering her chest-spike, and her legs flexed as she resisted the urge to close them.

“Perfect!” Jason said, dragging his thumb out of her, and she bit her lip, giving a tiny whimper. His gaze trailed down her form, examining her with a critical eye, before nodding to himself, and lifting the camera again. “Okay, left knee a little further to the side, please.”

Ruby did as asked, spreading her knees a little further, glancing down at herself as she heard the camera clicking again. There was a sticky trail of clear liquid draped over her black flesh, trailing out of her. It looked very much realistic, at least to her untrained eyes.

“Okay, now, spread yourself, please,” Jason ordered, almost conversationally. Ruby’s ears flattened back, and she bit her bottom lip, tail starting to flick back and forth in rapid flits; Jason stilled it with his hand, holding it steady, and Ruby stared at him, ears flattening back. “One hand or two, whatever you’re most comfortable with,” he said firmly.

Ruby opened her mouth to protest, cheeks flushing with warmth, but then nodded and reached trembling paws down, resting one on her stomach and the other on her thigh, glancing at the camera, and then away to the left, breathing heavily through her nose as she pressed a pawdigit down to her glistening spade and then applied a gentle pressure, pressing pliable flesh until pink insides were visible.

“Perfect!” Jason soothed, and the camera clicked a dozen or so times, and then she felt his hand on her spike, guiding her paw a little lower. “Just a bit more of a spread, please. Really show off! You know, like you’re trying to tempt a male lucario.”

“C-cario,” Ruby nodded, taking an anxious inhale before deliberately spreading herself wider, taking a moment to get the right angle and then gathering the shape of her spade into a proper spread, pressing down and spreading it to reveal soft pink inner flesh.

“Oh, one moment,” Jason said, putting the camera down and picking up the syringe again. Ruby watched with wide eyes, tail starting to flick urgently back and forth again as she watched him drool a line of the mess directly into the spread shape of her pussy, until it welled up and started to spill out. “Now, we just,” he said soothingly, reaching his gloved hand forwards to help spread her, giving her flesh a few ‘cycles’ of spreading and relaxing until the slick liquid was coating her flesh. “There!”

“L-lucar?” Ruby asked anxiously.

“It’s perfect,” Jason soothed, clicking off several more pictures of her, before straightening slightly. “Oh, yes, spread some more again please.”

Several more pictures followed, in different variations of her on her back like that, some with her hips tilted back, some with them tilted slightly to the left, some with one leg up and one leg down, until Ruby was quite certain they’d taken a picture in every conceivable arrangement of her limbs possible.

“Okay, now!” Jason said, picking up the blue canine dildo.

Ruby’s eyes widened.

“For these last few shots, we’re gonna make it look like you just got fucked,” Jason said enthusiastically.

“C-car? Rio?” Ruby stammered.

“Oh, don’t worry, all simulated, of course,” Jason said with a soothing chuckle. He held the sex toy out, and Ruby took it automatically, holding it awkwardly in a paw. “I’m gonna guess you never used one of these?”

Ruby shook her head.

“That’s fine, we’ll go easy on you,” Jason soothed, turning away and picking the jar of liquid he had created earlier. Another batch of powder was produced, this one a brilliant silver, and poured into the jar. This time, when he stirred it, the liquid immediately clouded, turning a striated white colour that Ruby quickly realised was meant to look like cum. “See? Same liquid as we’ve been using this whole time, just a bit more white,” he said, picking up the mixing spoon and letting her see it drool sticky white cum-looking liquid back into the jar. “Nearly all of our shoots use this same stuff.”

Ruby stared at him, tail starting to twitch rapidly as she mused on the words ‘nearly all’.

“So, do you want to do it yourself or would you like a little help?” Jason asked, settling down on his knees in front of her again.

Ruby looked from him, to the toy, and then back to him, and then looked away, holding out the toy with a blush spreading across her muzzle.

“Awesome,” Jason enthused, taking the toy from her. She was already absolutely dripping with lubricant, and so he didn’t even need to add any to the toy, just deftly flicking his wrist to reverse the toy and in a matter of seconds he had the pointed, round tip of the blue dildo pressed right up against her onyx flesh!

Ruby stared down at him, eyes wide, tail starting to flick harder and faster, her ears flattening all the way back and muzzle parting in a stifled gasp as Jason just sank it inside her! No pre-amble, no testing grind, no hesitation! Just the sudden sensation of rounded silicon grinding past her resistance in a slippery plunge, helped along by the amount of lubricant dripping off her. She stared down at herself, mouth open in shock, tail twisting and curling against him as first two inches, and then three inches of thick faux cock were buried inside her.

Jason was almost mechanical in his motions, twisting the toy, smearing the buildup of slippery lubricant against her, before sinking even deeper, deftly burying the toy inside her, pressing down with steady grinds until the fat knot at the base pressed up against her!

“C-cario!” Ruby protested, muzzle trembling and eyes wide.

Jason peered up at her, concerned. “Sorry, was that too fast?” he asked, giving the toy a stir inside her, making her hips jerk and twist as she gave a surprised whimper. “I thought faster would be better, you know, like spraying on a potion!”

“Rio-lu!” Ruby stammered in protest, her thighs flexing, as though she were resisting closing her knees.

“Just a few more moments,” Jason said soothingly, pressing the toy against her with one palm while picking up the syringe, dipping it into the jar with one hand and deftly drawing up a measure of the now-white liquid. He moved it to hold it over her spread flesh, and Ruby watched with wide eyes as a dribble of slick white was drooled across her black flesh, dripping down across the side and pool against blue fur.

“Just adding a little bit of mess,” Jason needlessly explained, pressing the tip of the syringe against her and drooling a fat line of white across her spade. Ruby watched, biting her bottom lip, before casting her gaze to the side, cheeks flushing deeply at the attention he was paying her.

Jason pulled the toy back tilting it to a certain angle, sneaking the tip of the syringe down next to the toy and then suddenly injecting a lance of the cool liquid directly inside her! Ruby’s eyes widened again, and she squirmed slightly in place, breath hitching as he plunged the toy back inside her and then gave three solid thrusts with it, making her tail jerk and her hips lift, causing a thick rush of gooey white mess to smear around the toy and the rim of her spread spade!

“Perfect!” Jason praised, dragging the toy free of her, and Ruby gasped, grimacing, teeth baring for a moment until the toy cleared her dripping spade and was discarded onto a towel. The camera clicked furiously, the long lens pointing directly at her drenched-white pussy, and she clearly resisted the urge to close her knees as a sticky trail of it started to seep from inside her onyx flesh.

“Okay, lean back against the tree, completely flat, or as flat as you can get,” Jason ordered, lowering the camera slightly. “Lean your head back and put your arms to the side, like you’re exhausted after a long bout of sex.”

Ruby tried to ignore the sensation of liquid spilling from her glistening spade and trailing down her tailbase as she leaned back once more, stretching out as asked,

“One paw up, on your stomach, please,” Jason requested, and Ruby did as asked, lifting up a single paw to rest just below her chest spike. “Okay, now, head to the side, angled back and up a little, so we can see your chin.”

The camera clicked a dozen or so times as Ruby arranged herself as asked, and Jason paused then. “Okay, one last shot!”

Ruby turned to peer at him, ears perking up attentively.

“Spread yourself, as lewdly as you can manage,” Jason said with a firm nod. “Just in case we go in a different direction with the image series.”

Flushing warmly,Ruby straightened up a little, glancing at the angle the camera was on, and surmising that her head wouldn’t be in the shot, and then reaching down with both paws, awkwardly resting them on her inner thighs. “Lu car?”

“Hmmm,” Jason responded thoughtfully. “I think one paw will be fine.”

Ruby nodded to herself, and then reached down, pressing on either side of her drenched spade, spreading it for the camera, parting silken onyx lips to reveal bright pink insides, all coated in a dripping mess of white faux-cum.

The camera clicked another dozen times, this time from different angles, and Jason reached over to adjust the light box to her side, brightening it, and then taking another dozen images.

“Perfect!” Jason said, grinning and clapping his hands together. “You did great. Now, let’s get you cleaned up.”

“Lu?” Ruby queried.

“No, I’m not lying,” Jason answered with a laugh, picking up a fluffy towel and a water bottle, offering it to her. “The analogue is water-based so it’ll wash right off, promise.”

Ruby nodded jerkily, staring down at the water bottle, and then grimacing and upending it over her own lower body, squirting a splash of it over her dripping spade to finally rinse all of the slick mess off of herself. She reached down, pressing the shape of her flesh aside to try and get at all of the crevices. The camera clicked again.

Ruby looked up like a stantler in headlights, tail giving an uncertain quiver, and Jason laughed easily. “Sorry, jostled it a little bit,” he said smoothly, holding out the towel for her. “I’ll get all these images uploaded to the server and you can have a look through them, if you’d like?”

Pursing her lips, Ruby gave an uncertain shrug.

“You don’t have to, but some gals like to see what their work looks like.”

After a moment’s deliberation, Ruby nodded firmly.

“Good, I’ll bring over a tablet once they’re all uploaded!”

Ruby leaned back, biting her bottom lip and wiggling her thighs a little bit to try and get comfortable. She had cleaned herself up as best she could, but she was still slightly uncomfortable. Her trainer, Susan, wasn’t due back for another half-hour, so she was stuck in the private ‘waiting room’ until she returned. There had been one other pokemon, a male mightyena whose presence created many questions in Ruby’s mind. But he had left shortly after Ruby had sat down.

The room was centrally-located towards one side of the temple, with a folding table with a coolers on it, with cups and bowls on the floor, and a selection of pokepuffs and cupcakes in catering bowls with plastic covers. Through the windows, Ruby could see a few different shoots taking place. There had to be at least three different camera crews; Jason seemed to work alone, but others worked as a group of two or even three, with one cameraman and helpers who adjusted pokemon’s stances and prettied them up with brushes and sprays of water from bottles, or held fans to deliberately give fur a windswept look for various shots.

“Can one of you just fuck me already?!”

Ruby’s ears perked up and then flattened back once more as she caught a muffled, haughty demand in pokespeak. Obviously, the cameramen couldn’t understand what was being said, but Ruby was privy to the exact thing the female was asking.

She inched towards the window the words had drifted through, and peeked out, to find a vaporeon sprawled out on her back in portable fountain, sunlight dappled across glistening blue skin, hindlegs splayed, one paw pressed down above slick blue spade, a few shades darker than her skin. A cameraman had a camera pointed at her, while a second helper stood to the side with a sponge and a bottle of what was either water, or the same lubricant material Ruby had become familiar with so recently.

“If you put the camera down, I’ll let you go balls-deep!” the vaporeon almost begged, reaching a paw down to press on the top of her spade, spreading it with the pressure. The camera in front of her clicked a dozen times or more, and she almost scowled. “C’mon! I haven’t been fucked in weeks ! This isn’t water, you idiots, I’m fucking drenched !”

Ruby’s eartips were burning just catching snippets of the vaporeon’s cajoling, and she flattened down slightly so as not to get caught watching as the vaporeon pressed a paw down the length of her glistening blue spade and then brought it up to show the shimmer of wetness on it that wasn’t just the fountain’s water.

“We’re almost done, Dew,” the cameraman said, his tone conversationsational, but with a subtle note in it implying something more… The camera clicked several more times, especially as Dew lifted her paw to her muzzle to suckle the wetness off it, thick tail curling back and forth anxiously.

“You’ve been saying that for the last fifteen minutes and yet I don’t have human dick in my mouth yet!” Dew growled, rolling slightly to the side with an exaggerated sigh, clearly deliberately posing for the camera. She rolled over even further, all the way onto her front, and then pressed her hips up into the air, tail rising, deliberately arching her back to present her dripping spade to the two humans behind her. “Do I have to beg?! Just! - Fucking! - Pin me down!” she growled, deliberately flicking her tailtip back and forth in front of the two humans.

The camera clicked several more times, and then Dew rounded on then, stepping closer, eyes narrowing intently.

“We need you on your back for the spread shots,” the cameraman said, and Dew lowered her head, stepping even closer.

“And I need one of you to ruin my pussy while I gag on the other one,” Dew growled insistently.

The cameraman shifted uncomfortably and responded; “Dew, we're almost done.”

“I noticed!” Dew growled, lifting a paw and placing it directly on the cameraman’s crotch, giving a firm rub that made him stiffen and shift uncomfortably. “Gotten hard staring at vaporeon spade, huh?” she asked, grinning up at him, working her paw up and down in eager motions. Automatically, the cameraman’s hands came down, resting on her paw, stopping her from continued rubbing.

Dew narrowed her eyes up at him, and then leaned forwards, biting down on the front of his pants and dragging them down without warning, giving a firm tug until stiff human cock sprung free and slapped her on the muzzle!

Ruby flattened herself a little tighter into the window, making herself as inconspicuous as possible, watching with wide eyes as Dew abandoned the pants and immediately lunged forwards to nuzzle against the cock, pressing it into the cameraman’s belly with her nose while she stared hungrily up at him.

“For the love of-” the cameraman started, only for Dew to drag a heated lick right up the underside of his cock!

“We’re not gonna get anything done at this rate,” the helper stated unhelpfully.

“I hear you guys talking about how tight vaporeon pussy is all the time,” Dew growled hungrily, leaning forwards to swirl her tongue around his cocktip with a giggle. “Nearly every time you guys are taking pictures of me!”

The helped shifted uncomfortably. “Dude, maybe we should just…”

“Fuck me! He’s saying you should fuck me!” Dew finished enthusiastically, lapping at him harder and faster. “Balls-deep! Where you belong! Wanna feel this stiff human cock spreading my insides!”

The cameraman harrumphed, seeming to hesitate, before he grasped Dew’s head and stuffed his cock in her mouth!

Ruby watched with wide eyes as Dew’s tail started to flick back and forth in excitement, and the helper moved around behind her, grasping her tail and pushing it upwards while sliding the front of his pants open.

With a shudder, Ruby spun around and sat down heavily on the bench, ears flattened back and tail curled into her lap, tip twitching in excited agitation as she tried to block out the noises from right outside!

Dew’s words were garbled by human cock in her mouth, but the occasional coherent poke-speak snippet drifted to Ruby’s reluctant ears.

Deeper! Deeper! Harder! I don’t care how tight vappy-pussy is, you have to cram it all inside!

Gonna cum in my mouth, huh? I can feel you throbbing! I’ll let you cum on my face if you want! Let me lick you clean!

Cumming! I’m gonna cum! D-don’t pull out! Don’t you dare pull out! Feel my poke-spade squeezing your human cock! I’ll ruin human girls for you!

Ruby’s ears were flattened fully back as she tried her absolute hardest to block out the debauchery, tail urgently swatting back and forth. The garbled moans outside were getting louder and more insistent, and with a flutter in her chest, Ruby carefully, shamefully crept towards the window again, nose peeking out first, and then her ears appearing, and then finally red eyes gazed upon the trio.

The three of them were far too busy with eachother to notice the lucario in the window; Dew was on her back, blue thighs splayed wide, with the helper basically sitting on her tail as he pounded her pussy with repeated, deep, insistent thrusts. The cameraman had given up any pretense of trying to take pictures, and had Dew’s head turned to the side, nose pointed towards him, making a straight line between her jaws and her throat so he could stuff all of his cock down her throat. Dew had her nose pressed into his thigh, lips wrapped around the very base of his cock, and her throat bulging with cock! Ruby could see her throat stretched by the girth of it! And yet, her paw was wrapped around his thigh, holding him firmly in place, keeping him from pulling out as she repeatedly swallowed around him with muffled noises of encouragement.

“Fuck, Dew, let me-!” the cameraman protested, but Dew just doggedly suckled on him harder, twisting her head back and forth, deliberately increasing the friction on the poor human in her mouth.

Ruby averted her gaze, cheeks flushed, tail jerking back and forth in spasms, knees clenched together. A shuddered moan from the cameraman drew her attention back, and Ruby stared in captive fascination as the cameraman grasped behind Dew’s head and jerked against her muzzle, while the vaporeon likewise twisted in excitement, swallowing urgently around him, before dragging herself back, human cock springing out of her muzzle and splashing a line of cum right over her face!

Paws clapped over her own mouth as Ruby stifled her gasp, watching as Dew opened wide and grasped the human cock with her blue paws, jerking the spurting cock off right into her mouth, absolutely coating her tongue in human cum!

The cameraman was barely done with her muzzle when the helper tilted her hips up even higher, powerful arms hooking against her hindlegs to lift her hips up, her thick tailbase and haunches lifted a few inches off the ground as he started to pound down into her pussy with rapid, deliberate strokes.

“O-oh f-fuck!” Dew garbled, muzzle trailing a line of cum. “Yes! Yes! Show me how much you love vaporeon spade! Fuck me like a good little pokemon!”

The helper was pounding harder and faster, pinning the vaporeon in the grass, and Ruby could only stare at the sight of the quadruped pokemon’s glistening blue spade being spread by human cock over and over again.

“I can f-feel you twitching!” Dew gasped ecstatically, staring up at the human. “I bet you want to cum inside, don’t you?! Wanna cum in me? Wanna cream my f-fucking spade?! Do it! Do it! I want a load of human spunk! Right in my pussy! Pump me full! Don’t you dare pull out!” Dew’s hindlegs had wrapped around the human’s hips, and were clenching and tugging at him enthusiastically. Even if he couldn’t understand her words, he had to get the gist of what she was begging for!

Ruby stared, biting down on a pawdigit, her other paw drifting down against her own front. She was wet, her own moisture starting to make itself known, and she hesitantly dragged a digit against her own spade, smearing a line of her own glistening wetness against the flesh.

Dew wailed with orgasmic delight as the helper stuffed himself all the way inside, and Ruby shrank back on reflex. The whole complex had to hear that racket! But neither of them were concerned, obviously, with the helper stirring his hips against the vaporeon, his form stiffening as he started to pump spurt after spurt of human cum directly into eager vaporeon spade! Ruby could only stare, eyes wide, tail jerking so hard back and forth that she took the drastic action of putting it under one of her feet so it would stop betraying her. She could see a fat line of white smearing up around the base of the human’s cock, coating back down over plump blue vaporeon pussy, covering the shape of it with a layer of human spunk.

Dew’s wail faded, and the vaporeon collapsed back, panting, while the helper dragged his cock free of her thoroughly-used pussy, and then reached down to spread her, deliberately spreading soft vaporeon spade to show the seeping mess of human cum he’d just pumped in there. The cameraman’s camera clicked a dozen or more times, and Ruby shuddered. There was no way those pictures were for the magazine!

Footsteps.

Ruby’s ears flattened back hard, and her eyes widened, the lucario whirling around, dragging one of her pawdigits from her drooling pussy as she quickly pivoted and sat down hard on the bench, knees together and tail curling protectively around her waist, while she stared at the door with wide eyes, heart pounding.

Jason opened the door, peeking inside, and Ruby hurriedly rearranged her paws, making sure the wet one was covered by the other.

“Sorry to keep you waiting!” Jason said pleasantly, smiling at her, jerking his head towards the entrance of the temple. “Your trainer finally arrived.”

“Lu-car!” Ruby chimed happily, trying to keep the nervous warble out of her voice. She hesitantly shifted, and then rose to her feet, walking with a careful gait towards the human.

“Sorry you had to hear all of that,” Jason said knowingly, motioning towards the window. “Sometimes our shoots can get a bit… rowdy. I’d prefer if they were a bit more professional but I’m not the boss.”

Ruby stared up at Jason for a long moment, parsing his words. He was clearly lying; she could sense that he had no issue at all with what the other employees did with the pokemon, and he was just saying that for her benefit.

“Cario,” Ruby agreed finally, ears flattened fully back. Jason started to lead the way, and she followed after him. She gave him a side-long glance. She had seen him with the lycanroc. Was it a special relationship they had? Or was he ‘handsy’ with multiple pokemon?

“So, are you planning on coming back for some more shoots?” Jason asked warmly, but with a slight tinge of hope in his voice.

Ruby gave him another sidelong glance, feeling her tail start to flick anxiously back and forth again. She recalled when he had placed his palm on her stomach, and she felt a little flutter in her chest, and she turned away before he could see how flustered she was getting. “L-lu car!” she affirmed.