The Pokedex Project 4: #758 Salazzle
The rewrite of TPP4.
If you liked/want to read that one, you can find it here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1129832
Here Dane awoke to the sound of his updated pokegear, an obnoxiously loud buzzing from the nightstand at his side in the dead of night. After the first buzz he groaned, and after the third he finally decided to turn over. By the fifth ring it was clear that whoever was on the other end really wanted to talk. Mid-ing he kissed a full night of sleep goodbye as he took up the phone, answering the call with a smack of his lips, then a soft yawn.
“Hello…?”
There was tons of static on the line, but it seemed to only serve to awaken him further before caller spoke.
“Dane? Hey! How are you?”
Dane smiled. “Lisa? I’m doing well, tired, but well.” He sighed, resting a palm on his bare chest as he looked up to the dark ceiling. He hadn’t realized just how big the room was or how beautiful the moonlight made everything look until then. “And yourself?”
“I’m excited! I’ll be visiting you very soon, tomorrow, actually. Can’t wait to read those reports of yours!”
For his own sake, he couldn’t imagine why Dr. Lisa was so chipper near—he looked around, focusing on a clock—midnight, but it made waking up not so bad. He took a slight breath before sitting up, turning to the nightstand and pulling out one of the drawers. It was almost completely empty minus a few folders, each one with a name and species of pokemon he’d mated with on the front. He smiled.
“They’ll be here waitin’ for ya. Though I’m curious, what brings ya? Not that I mind, or anything.” He pushed the drawer in and swung his legs to a side of the bed before picking himself up. He took the covers with him and they fell in a crumpled mess at his feet, revealing the fit figure that so many pokemon had come to know and love. His cock flopped out before him, not entirely flaccid.
“Oh!” Dane put on a pair of boxers and smacked his lips again. He left the room and headed toward the kitchen as she spoke. “It’s nothing, really a formality more than anything. Though you may be going to a new region soon, perhaps Johto or Sinnoh. The seniors at PsyCorps haven’t quite decided yet, but you’re in for some adventure!”
Dane chuckled and stumbled over nothing in the hallway on the way toward the kitchen. It was quiet, more so than usual. It sounded like he was the only person in the entire building, and the closer he got to the kitchen the more it felt like that.
“Well I look forward to seeing you and thanking you for such a great job. Really, sometimes when I wake up, I just can’t believe that this gig is all mine.” He slowed to a stop just outside of the kitchen and leaned back against a wall.
Lisa laughed. “It’s no problem, Dane. Their pleasure and your pleasure is my pleasure. Maybe one of these days, I won’t be so figurative.”
Her voice turned coy at the end of that and Dane rubbed the back of his head. “D-Does that mean that you’re actually thinking about…you and me and—“
“Hold on, Dane!” Her voice went muffled for a moment, too much to understand, then she spoke out loud. “Hey! I’ve gotta get to work on something, I’ll see ya tomorrow!”
There was a soft click and the static stopped, then the gear went completely silent. Dane laughed and continued to amble into the kitchen, stopping at the sink and using a nearby cleaned glass to pour himself some water. He chugged it and wiped his mouth before going back for another. The sound of water made just enough noise to conceal a presence slipping into the kitchen from nearby shadows. By the time he was finished, his chest almost glistened with sweat.
Satisfied, he smacked his lips and set the glass in the sink, but when he spun around he met a pair of eyes, slanted and lavender. He took a step back reflexively, bumping into the counter. The figure before him snickered in a feminine manner, breathing a thick smoke out of her nostrils and into Dane’s face. She stepped into the light, revealing her figure as Dane took a deep breath of the smoke through his nose, breathing it out through his mouth with a minor cough.
“I—“ He coughed again. “I’ve heard of you…”
Comet, Mariel’s Salazzle, looked Dane up and down, turning to the side to whip out her tail toward his boxers. She gave them a tug and they came down only a little. Dane laughed, stepping toward her, his direct approach forcing the 4 foot tall toxic lizard to stand up straight to him.
He looked into her eyes for a moment, then looked her over, then looked back into her eyes. She didn’t appear any kind of wet at all, but it seemed that she knew exactly what she wanted from him.
“You should know, I do have a particular affection for those who don’t like to waste time.” Dane reached for the bands of his boxers and slipped them down. His cock flipped out in front of him and Comet almost seemed to recoil from its size. “You like?” He winked.
Comet huffed a puff of smoke toward him before stepping forward. She took his cock in her warm, soft, scaly digits. She stroked it and clenched it tight, feeling over his flesh, grabbing his sack and exploring about his private. He grunted softly, sighing out as he hardened up in her grip. He didn’t waste much time in returning the favor, dropping down to a knee to grab her between her legs, massaging those thick, inner thighs of hers and spreading her pussy with a pair of fingers.
Her sigh of pleasure almost sounded like a low hissing and smoke left her mouth and nose all the same. She followed Dane down, but sank lower, dropping to both of her knees before she licked her lips. Only a moment later she went down on him, taking as much of his girthy member as she could into her mouth. She slurped and drooled as Dane brought a hand to the back of her head.
Dane grunted and began to grin, helping her shift from straight sucking to a quickened bobbing. She planted her palms onto the floor and Dane leaned over her, grabbing her rear cheeks and lifting her tail, using a pair of fingers to explore her depths.
Finding her tailhole was simple enough, and when he prodded her with two fingers her body trembled all over. She sucked harder and her tongue coiled around his dick harder. It felt good, better than most poke-blowjobs he’d received…but the longer she went on and the closer he got, the slower time seemed to move about him.
Somewhere amidst fingering Comet’s ass and getting sucked off, he began to waver. He reached out for a table for some sort of support, but it was further away than he thought. The room went blurry and his throat went dry, almost too much to speak. He pulled from her ass and gripped the sides of her body, his entire being throbbing with his cock. Something seemed wrong, but everything felt right.
It wasn’t long after until he came, the rush of his seed and the throb of his cock coming even as a surprise to himself. Comet snickered, her head jerking back for a moment in response to the surprise splurt of thick goop, but she sucked the rest away, holding onto Dane’s hips as his body continued to waver. Dane’s eyes went glazed as his body throbbed and his fingers twitched in unison with the powerful throbs of his cock. A few massive spurts later and a pair of swallows to match Dane’s load, Comet had finished him and she sat up on her knees.
“What did you…?” Dane coughed, looking into Comet’s alluring eyes unable to move until she finally gave his chest a shove. He fell backward, his body frozen and his mind swimming, eventually, hours later, landing on his back, gazing up to the smoky ceiling. “That smoke…p-poi-“
Comet straddled his body covering his mouth and coiling her tail around his hardened cock. She grinned an awkwardly sexy lizard grin before moving her palm back and pressing her scaly lips against his. Her smirk pressed against his face and she coiled her tongue around his, trading his plain breath for more of her poisoned smoke, leaving it to trail from his nostril and into the air. The feel of his warm, glistening body against hers and his heart pounding against her chest was ecstasy.
She slid backward, until she bumped into Dane’s cock, then she picked up her body and spread her legs, revealing her pussy and spreading it with a pair of digits. Another snicker and a deep sigh escaped the depths of her throat as she lowered herself onto Dane’s wet member, spreading her ass with its head and then gritting her teeth all the way down. When it was over she panted, grunting softly and moving her palms to Dane’s upper legs, leaning back as she began to ride his cock.
She started slow, clenching Dane’s cock inside of her, every throb pulling a small grunt from her throat. As she grew acquainted to the keen mix of pain and pleasure, her pussy began to moisten and drip onto Dane. Her poison smoke continued to fill the air and despite Dane’s seemingly sedated state, she carefully noted his twitching fingers and lustful breaths.
“D-Damn…” Dane chuckled dryly, barely managing to lift his head. He could barely move, but his senses weren’t even close to dulled. Comet’s ass almost felt like another level of sex, sending the pleasure surging through each and every vein of his body. He was close, but couldn’t tell how close, his toes curling behind her and his hands balling up into fists. His chest tightened and every breath felt more intense than the one before it.
It wasn’t much longer afterward that Comet’s breaths picked up speed and depth, her heart pounding and her pussy throbbing. A wild cry heralded her release despite the silence of night, she squirt a thin, translucent purple liquid over Dane’s chest. It barely managed to reach his chin before her orgasm began to wane, her body trembling, still rising and falling, clenching around Dane’s throbbing sex. Moments later, Dane returned her passion with his own, grunting and gasping for breath quietly, his orgasm pumping her ass full of his seed. There was noticeably less than what he’d given her throat, but far more than enough to enjoy.
Comet slowed her riding down to an absolute stop and she relaxed atop Dane, leaning forward and looking down into his eyes with a grin. They spent the next minute in silence, Comet not making a sound and Dane not having much of a choice in the matter. Afterward she smirked and climbed off of Dane’s cock, his seed drooling from her backside as she climbed over him until she was standing behind him. Only a moment later, in a blur she disappeared, the sound of her claws scratching against the floor going silent.
Dane looked up to the ceiling and chuckled. He couldn’t help but wonder if Mariel would miss finding him naked in the kitchen with one of her pokemon all sprawled out beneath him…