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When Baron closed his bedroom door, he flopped on his bed and let out an exasperated sigh. It was ten in the morning and he had just gotten off the shuttle from town. He didn't sleep much the night before, and he had a long day ahead of him. He was to start his bedroom waiter shift at one.

After the previous day's lessons, he knew that, if he wanted to, he totally could just continue his job like he had been. He had no obligation to actually have sex with anyone, it was just an extra option he had 'unlocked.' He had heavily considered it, in fact, when he got off the bus and nearly fell on his face getting out because he was tired. But, he had to prove that he was fit to be one of the elite few who worked as a bedroom waiter at the Cafe Plaisir. If there's one thing Baron wasn't, it was a quitter!

Baron also wasn't much of a napper, though, and knew that he wouldn't be able to catch any extra sleep before his shift. He did allow himself a few minutes to lay still in the comfort of his own bed before rolling back onto his feet. He had already eaten breakfast, but he'd had no coffee. He made a serving large enough to fill his large, stainless steel travel mug.

He had used to be more of a tea drinker, but these last few days were driving him to drink more and more coffee. He thought to himself what the following few days might drive him to drink, but decided that was counter intuitive thinking right now when he needed to be focusing. He needed positive thoughts and moods, and he needed confidence. The coffee was a start, but he had the idea the night before to go to the grooming part of the Cafe before he started his shift.

He'd walked by the in-house groomers many times before, but had never considered using them himself. They were open to any of the employees that wanted to use them, but he had always taken pride in keeping himself looking nice and presentable. Today, though, he figured he could use all the extra help he could get. He screwed the lid on his coffee mug and took it when him down the hallway. He passed several Pokemon along the way, giving them a small nod if they made eye contact. To his chagrin, he noticed several Pokemon giving him a big grin, and he could only guess why. News seemed to travel quickly here.

He opened the door to the groomer's room, his nose being immediately barraged with a myriad of smells, from hair chemicals to the baths in the room adjacent to this one. There were a couple Pokemon in here getting attended to, but there was one free person to help him out. He knew the Wigglytuff by name, but he'd never actually talked to him before. The Wigglytuff saw him and happily plodded over.

"Baron! What a surprise to see you here! You know, you were the talk of the whole cafe last night~" Piere's voice was light and airy, and he seemed to be singing along to some melody only he could hear as he spoke. Somewhere along the line, he was French, but he had no accent.

Baron stopped caring about Piere's voice when he processed what was said, though.

"Fuck," he replied simply.

"From what I heard, yes! You did! Anyways, there is no need to linger on that. To what pleasure do I owe seeing you here?" Piere gestured Baron over to one of the barber looking chairs, to which he followed.

Baron did his best to hide his flusteredness. "I decided since today is my first day as a bedroom waiter, I might as well try to look my very best. It's more for me as a confidence boost then for the customers, if I'm being honest."

"A confidence boost, huh? From what I heard, you'll do just fine my dear dog friend. But, I am not here to turn down your request! Do you have any idea what you're going for as a waiter?"

Baron did his best to ignore the comment and cocked his head. "What do you mean what am I going for?"

"Well, you know, your persona! Many of the waiters have their own persona they slip into when they take on the role of waiter here at the Cafe. Did you have one in mind?"

Baron cocked his head to the other side. "Uh... no. Was I supposed to? Will that help me?"

Piere chuckled and gently motioned for Baron to sit down in a chair. Baron did so, looking straight into the mirror in front of him.

"Well, you certainly don't have to. Honestly, you sort of have your own thing going on already, if you don't mind me explaining." Baron gave him a curious nod. "Well, you're a midnight form Lycanroc. Most people look at your species and assume you're some sort of bad boy. From what I know of you, you're quite the opposite: a kind, polite, sweet boy. It makes you interesting, and it makes you stand out a little bit from not just others of your species, but also others even around the cafe. That's not a personality type you see all too often."

Baron pondered Piere's words. Was politeness and pleasantness really that uncommon of a trait in this line of work? He felt himself blushing from the praise.

"I... I guess I never really saw myself that way," he said, scratching at an ear with one paw. "I just... treat others the way I want to be treated, eh?"

"Keep that attitude and I think you'll do well on the fun side of the Cafe Plaisir. Now, on to the business at hand. You do a very good job keeping yourself neat and tidy. I can tell you use very good shampoo and conditioner, and that you take very good care to brush at least once a day."

"I do, yes."

"There's not really much I can do for you that wouldn't be a waste of time for only slight benefits. Your mane is fantastic, and your fur is pristine." Baron really wasn't used to this feeling of being complimented so much. Piere was showering him with nice words, and the whole class yesterday seemed quite happy to show their own brand of praise in the form of various bodily fluids. Honestly, it was all starting to make him very uncomfortable. He prefered it when he was just a nobody face that blended in with the rest of the floor waiters. He was getting a little too used to the feeling of hot, blushing cheeks.

"Is there nothing you can do at all?" Baron asked.

"Not unless you want to change hair styles or something. I suppose I can do a thorough brushing of your mane for you if you want."

"Sure, go for it."

Piere set out to work right away, grabbing a very fine brush from the little hanging table. Baron didn't say anything, but one of the reasons he kept so well groomed is because he enjoyed the process so much. Having someone there to brush out his mane and coat for him felt nothing short of fantastic. It was very much a pleasure of his taking the extra time to look spiff and span. Whenever he groomed himself out and put his bowtie on, he felt great.

Piere was very good at his job, which made this whole thing feel even better. Baron sat back, closed his eyes, and relaxed while his mane was attended to. For having said he couldn't do much to improve Baron's own work, the Wigglytuff still spent a good 10 minutes just brushing everything out to perfection. Nothing was said between the two in the time, until Piere took a step back and checked his work.

"There, done. You look absolutely stunning~"

Baron finally opened his eyes and checked the mirror. Piere really was good. Not a single hair stood out of place on the whole of his head. He marveled in the mirror, turning his head each and every way. He was very impressed.

"Thanks, Piere. This is fantastic!" he said gleefully, internally hoping he could keep it like this until his shift.

"Of course, sweety. You should come back here more often: I think I could have some fun experimenting with you."

"I just might. That was incredibly relaxing."

"Looking like that, you'll be making some man very happy on your first night, I can guarantee it!"

The smile on Baron's face melted.

"But I'm straight."

Piere gave a chuckle, covering his mouth. "Looking like that, hon'? You'd have me fooled. Besides, word of your training session yesterday is spreading quite quickly. A cutie like you with talent like that will do very well working as a bedroom waiter." Piere was smugly smiling, going back to rearrange some stuff on the table with all the grooming tools.

Baron cross his arms and growled under his breath. "I wish I'd never have done that yesterday." The annoyance seeped from his voice. Piere didn't seem to care, however.

"If you're in this for the money, honey, you'd better get used to that." As he said that, Tilly walked into the groomer's, and Piere immediately left to attend to her. Baron left the same way he came in, passing right next to TIlly and noticing her giving him a wink as he left. Baron pouted his way back to his bedroom, realizing that he was going to have to be more tactical with how he handled this job than he thought. But, then again, Piere was right. Nina had said that most of the clientele was in fact male. Maybe he would just have to get used to the thought of doing stuff with men. Was the money really worth it, though?

He spent the few hours he had before his shift trying to not get used to the thought. He returned to his room and sat in his chair to play games, being careful not to mess up all the work Piere had done. About an hour before he had to show up for his afternoon shift, he made himself a sandwich: something easy so as to not make a mess by accident. With about ten minutes left to spare, he did up his bowtie and donned his apron. He spent an extra minute or two in the mirror to make sure he looked as good as possible. This was going to be the best shift of his life. He was going to be the star waiter at the Cafe Plaisir.

Several minutes later, he was standing in Terry's office, as was customary whenever something about someone's job had changed.

"So, today has been pretty slow, and we're not estimating that it'll get much busier before the evening shift takes over, so it might turn out to be a slow first day for you, Baron."

He nodded.

"Good luck to you. As slow as it is, though, I bet there'll be a nice guy to take you off and give you a good first experience sooner or later." Terry grinned at him.

Baron did not return the smile. "I'm not gay."

Terry let out a short breath through his nose, a little bit of smoke coming with it. His grin grew even larger. "Keep an open mind, kid," is all he said.

"Anyways, good luck out there. Your shift starts now."

Though Baron had worked here for months, it felt like he was just starting a whole new job when he stepped out under the low ceiling of the Cafe's main bar. There were only a few customers lounging about the green decor, but instead of seeing someone to serve food to, Baron was now seeing them as potential customers to take back to a bedroom. That was making him feel quite uneasy.

All of the people that were already here had been attended to already. It was probably for the best; he was starting to feel a little queasy. He got himself a ginger ale from the bar to hopefully help his stomach settle itself. He stared at the entrance to the bar, sitting on one of the barstools and sipping his drink. Vara didn't even charge him for his drink because he said he was feeling slightly ill. Baron reminded himself to repay that favor at some point.

Baron finished his drink, and still no one had walked through the door yet. His work ethic demanded that he not even dare to look at his phone when he was on the clock. Normally when the place was slow, he'd go help someone do something, or he'd help the bartender clean. The problem he was running into now, was that he now wanted to be the first person to get to a customer. His paycheck didn't matter before whether or not he served no one the whole night. Now, though, he had to be sure to be quick, or he'd be losing out.

He vaguely recalled Nina pointing out in training the day before something about the afternoon shift being really slow to start out, and that some afternoon workers could sometimes get days where they'd not get anyone in a bedroom. Evening workers rarely had this problem, which is why the evening shift was a highly coveted spot, and usually given to senior staff over those who've not worked there as long. He had honestly never paid much attention to it until now.

Baron was about to get distracted helping the Espeon out when he heard a sound. He heard the distinct sound of someone having just walked into the front doors of the Cafe. He quickly stood up and grabbed a couple menus, and made his way across the room. He stood next to one of the wooden pillars, so when the human female and her female Blaziken walked through the front door, he was right there waiting.

Baron smiled to himself. 'Perfect,' he thought.

The human female was relatively short, probably around 5'5 or 5'6 he was guessing. The Blaziken stood a good head taller than her. The human was wearing her hair into a ponytail, and had on a low cut t-shirt and some jeans. The Blaziken was wearing a pink tank top and had on a skirt. Both were quite cute, he noted.

"Hello, and welcome to the Cafe Plaisir~ Sit wherever you liked. Can I start you two off with something to drink?" His voice was very well practiced: polite, genuine, and uplifting. He'd spent a lot of time recording himself with his phone to perfect it.

The human gave him a look up and down, grinning. "Yeah, thanks. I'll have a glass of wine: something red and sweet. My friend here will have one of your berry drinks that makes you hornier."

Well that sure cued Baron in pretty hard as to what these two were here for. He smiled and nodded, "Of course! Though, I'll have to get a signature from her before she can have one of the berry drinks."

She looked over to her Blaziken friend and snickered. The Blaziken bowed her head, obviously embarrassed by something, and probably blushing. The human spoke up, "Yeah, yeah, no problem. She'll sign for you, right Sam?"

Sam nodded. Baron got an odd feeling from this whole thing, but he chalked that up to nerves or something. "Awesome, I'll go grab those drinks and get the form for you to fill out! As I said, sit wherever you'd like!"

He returned to the bar and put the menus up. They probably weren't going to need them. He went over to Vara. "Hey, Vara! Got two orders: one dessert red and one Watmel berry drink. I also need a form to go with that one."

The purple Espeon set the glass he was working on to the side. He offered Baron a supportive smile. "No problem! I'll have those right up. You feeling better?"

"Yeah, a bit nervous, but I'm getting kind of excited, I think." He took a deep breath, to emphasize the nervous part.

"Well, good! They look awful cute, I must say. Hopefully it'll be a good official first experience for you." Vara slid the consent form over to Baron and got to work mixing the berry drink. Baron thanked him and made his way to the table that the two had picked out. If they were at a table rather than a booth, that probably meant they didn't plan on staying in the bar for too long. Hoo boy.

Baron dropped the paper on the table and pulled a pen from his apron, sliding it in front of the Blaziken. "Here you go, Sam. If you'll just sign this for me real quick." He looked to the human next. "And if you wouldn't mind showing me your ID for the wine, just in case?" That seemed to amuse her.

"Of course, cutie." She pulled her wallet out of her purse and handed him the Oklahoma ID. He didn't look long, knowing the horizontal license automatically meant she was over 21. He did notice her name was Jessica, though. He once again felt his cheeks start to heat up a little bit when the compliment registered. He needed to stop blushing so much.

"Thanks, Jessica. I'll have those drinks right out to you two!" He handed her the license back, took the consent form Sam had filled out, and left them be for the moment. He returned to the bar, hopping up to a stool and watching Vara work. He slid the sheet of paper into a currently empty wire basket. This must have been the first berry drink of the day.

The Espeon was very good at his job not just for making customers feel good like a bartender should, but also for mixing drinks. Baron watched him add the berries to the blender and pour in a splash of some unknown concoction of liquid with a perfect motion. A few other natural ingredients went in as well before he turned on the blender, holding the lid with his telekinesis as he grabbed a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet down underneath the bar. Using his paws, he expertly popped the cork with a lighter, then shoved the cork back in just enough to plug the liquid. He shook the bottle in circles, creating a vortex in the bottle, and undid the cork before pouring one glass's amount of wine into a decanter.

The blender stopped roaring just as Vara had spun the wine around in the decanter for a few seconds and finally poured the liquid into a drinking glass. Vara transported the berry drink into a drinking glass as well, then with his levitation, handed both glasses to Baron.

"Here you go!" he said.

"Thanks, Vara! The form is in the basket there." He pointed with his eyes and grabbed the two glasses. It was always impressive watching the bartenders work. He knew that this dessert wine wouldn't normally call for the impressive looking aeration, but it sure looked cool to the guests. Baron turned on the stool and deftly hopped down from the bar stool. The two guests seemed quite impressed when he returned with the drinks. He sat the berry drink down in front of Sam, then spun the liquid around in Jessica's glass a little more before setting it down in front of her.

"Here you are, ladies~ I hope you enjoy your drinks." Now, Baron had a couple options here. Thinking back to the lecture from the day before, he could leave them to their devices and come back after they've had their drinks. Or, he could stay here with them and get to know them a little bit better before heading back to one of the bedrooms.

Because the business was a bit slow, he decided the right course of action would to stay with them. So, he pulled out one of the chairs and sat down.

"So, where are you two from?" He looked between them as they both started to sip on their drinks.

" We're here on vacation from Tahlequah. Ever heard of it?" Jessica asked. He was eying him in a way that reminded him of Reyka. He stifled a shiver.

"South east of here, right? I know a couple Pokemon here at the Cafe take classes at the school there." Baron had only been in Oklahoma for about half a year, but working as a waiter meant he got to talk to a lot of people from the surrounding area. He also liked to study maps, so he knew a lot of the nearby towns and where they were, even if he hadn't been to really any of them.

"Exactly. I don't go to school, and neither does Sam, but we do live there. We've both been working hard, and decided we needed a break." She took a sip from her wine. "I'm already glad we made the decision to come here. You are very cute."

Baron had been called cute more times in the last twenty four hours than he had in what felt like his whole life. He was too deep to let that fluster him just now, though.

"Well, I'm also glad you made the right decision. Hopefully your time here will be very well worth it."

"As long as we get to keep you for tonight, I'm very sure it will be." She took another sip, and before Baron could reply, she asked, "So tell me... What was your name?"

"Oh, sorry, my name is Baron."

"Baron. Very cute name. Are you straight, or are you bi? Just out of curiosity."

A fair enough question, he thought to himself. "Straight."

He saw her eyes light up. "Perfect. Well, once Sam here finishes her drink, I think we'll be ready to head to a room, if that's how this place works."

Baron could feel the butterflies start to pick up in his belly. He swallowed. "Of course! I have a key card on me right here, so whenever you're ready, we can head straight there." He noticed that he sounded a little less confident saying that than he had before. It was something to work on, he guessed.

"Perfect. I'd quite like if you'd share some of the drink. I've heard that they're quite effective."

"I've heard some stories." He replied. He looked over to Sam, who gave him a nod. Baron leaned over the table and took a sip from the smoothie using the provided straw. The cold drink was very sweet and fruity tasting. The Watmel berry flavor was unmistakable, as was the taste of mint and licorice oil. It was very, very tasty. Certainly something that one could down a whole glass of on their own.

"That is... quite good. I've never had one of these before, to tell the truth."

"I'm almost a little surprised. Surely someone as cute as you has shared drinks with many customers before, hmm?" Her voice was very lust filled, and Baron was already feeling the effects of the drink. Or, maybe that was just a placebo.

He cleared his throat and looked down at the table, chuckling lightly. "Well, actually, this is very first day working as a bedroom waiter here at the Cafe." He scratched the back of his head nervously.

"Reaaally now. You're not a virgin, are you?"

"Well, you're a couple days late on that one."

"Now I'm even more excited. You two finish that drink, because I'm now very excited." She took a large swig of her wine, only having a little bit left.

Baron and Sam took turns on the drink and soon found it to be just empty enough where they were making slurping sounds with the straw. That was soon enough for Jessica.

"Now Baron, if you'd be so kind as to escort us to the room?" Jessica said, rising up out of her chair. The nervousness that had been building up in Baron was still there, but the berry drink was slowly turning it into a deeper feeling than that.

"Of course. If you two will just follow me~" He got up from his chair and motioned with his paw for them to follow him. The bedroom card he had was for the middle floor. He probably should have plotted the quickest route to take beforehand, but it didn't really matter. He led them through the door and down the hallway towards the bedroom wing. The weather outside was a typical, sunny Oklahoma day, as could be seen when they walked by the windows looking out to the central garden.

This was a good time for him to think about how he was going to go about this, since they were busy taking in the sights as first timers. He hadn't heard Sam talk much at all, if she was even allowed to talk. It almost seemed to be some sort of... pet play? Either way, Sam was the sub, and Jessica was certainly the dom here. He did find that a little strange to see in relationship with two females, but he wasn't here to judge.

When the trio arrived at the door to the bedroom, Baron felt the cocktail really starting to take effect on him. His body almost felt warm, but not the same sort you'd get from drinking alcohol. His mind also wasn't hazy, but he could certainly feel the urges coming on. He really had gotten lucky with his first time. He had been fretting since last night about being obligated to have to do things with male customers. But instead, his first official day, he got not just one, but two girls. He was feeling surprisingly good about.

He opened the door using the key card, allowing the other two to enter first. He particularly found himself eying Sam as she walked across the room. She was very shapely in the caboose. Baron shook his head: that was not a thought that usually crossed his mind. Berry cocktail or not, he had to keep a clear mind through all of this. He closed the door as he stepped in.

Just like the few nights before, the room looked exactly the same. Very simple, with a bed, night stand, small table and a couple chairs, a small entertainment center with a TV, and a bathroom. As Baron stood in the doorway, looking on at this two companions for the day (or night, depending), he was feeling a sense of deja vu. But this time, he had berries to help out. He was becoming hyper-aware of a few things in the bedroom: his own arousal building up, the smell of arousal from Jessica, and another musky scent, presumably Sam. Sam's smelled strange, but Baron only had one reference point really, so he didn't really know any different. Sam was a chicken, after all.

"So, how do you two want to do this?" Baron asked. He licked his lips a little, his nose going wild at the scents in the room. He was fighting as hard as he could to keep control of the urges he was feeling. He had to keep calm and collected, just like the experienced waiters did.

"All over this bedroom, cutie. But, let's start small." Jessica was laying on the bed on her side, rubbing herself through her jeans. Baron could see a small wet spot beginning to form in the denim. "Come help me out of these clothes~"

He wasted no time making his way over to the bed, crawling up and laying next to her. Sam was sitting patiently in a chair, watching the two.

"What about you, Sam?"

"Sam can wait. She's got to wait her turn." Again, this was strange, but Baron didn't question it. Instead, he laid his paws on the outsides of Jessica's thighs and dug his nose against the wet denim. The smell was very strong to him, even through the fabric, and he could tell it was quite different from Reyka. He liked it more, he thought: less briny.

He heard moans coming from above him, which was typically a good sign that something right was happening. He nibbled and licked at the jeans, beginning to taste Jess's juices already bleeding through. If the berry cocktail hadn't been taking over his mind then, the natural pheromones would be starting to on their own. He moved his paws up from Jess' thighs and up her sides, sliding up under her shirt. Large boobs were still sort of a strange concept to the Lycanroc, and while he didn't necessarily find them attractive, he certainly had no qualms with them either.

He took one breast in each paw and gave them gentle squeezes. More moans were a good thing, he made note of. Jessica sat up, and Baron took the opportunity to help her remove her shirt. Once that had been discarded to the side, he reached around her back and attempted to snap the bra strap. To his chagrin, he found the latch device just as tricky as he was warned about in class the day before. Having paws instead of hands didn't help anything either, and she eventually had to reach back around to help, giving a small chuckle.

"For someone who was supposedly a virgin up until a few days ago, I was starting to worry that you were a little too good at this. I'm glad to see there's still a few things we can maybe teach you." She tosses the bra in Sam's direction. Whether or not she hit her was a mystery, for the Lycanroc had gone back down to work on Jessica's pants. The jeans button was much less of a hassle to work with, and he found himself pulling them down to her knees quickly enough, where she could kick them off without assistance. That left only one article of clothing left: the panties.

They were light blue, and were at this point quite wet. This was Baron's first experience with them, and he found them to be quite delightful. The fabric was much thinner than the pants, so when he dug his nose into the wet spot, he could feel the contours of her folds against his nose well. The smell was absolutely intoxicating, just as it had been before. He licks and nibbled against the thin wall, tempting and teasing Jessica into making many delightful noises.

As fun as the panties were, though, he eventually wrapped his digits around the sides and pulled them down as well, revealing a well shaven and very wet vagina. This was not like the Vaporeon at all, but it was still lovely. He used a couple digits to spread her entrance open, digging his nose into the pink extrusion near the top and his tongue deep inside the unexplored opening. It was very warm and very soft. He could feel the slight bumps and texture on her walls, and could only imagine what she would feel like when he mounted her.

That thought had made him painfully aware of his erection pushing against the bed below him. He had been grinding without even noticing, and could feel a large wet spot in his fur and probably on the apron where he had been leaking precum. He took just a few more seconds to lap up some of Jessica's juices before sitting up on his knees. He was very correct in assuming he had a wet spot in his apron. He also had a very large protrusion poking against the green fabric.

Baron reached his paws back around himself and undid the knot, allowing the apron on his front to drop and reveal an even larger knot. He sat fully erect, his member now free to squirt precum over the bed and the client in front of him. She didn't seem too bent out of shape about it, though.

Jessica's eyes went wide when she laid her eyes on the large, twitching cock dangling in front of her.

"Wow..." She said. It reminded him of the reactions of his classmates from the night before. Hopefully, he thought to himself, he could stop comparing things to Reyka and that stupid training session.

Jessica looked over to Sam, and Baron's eyes followed. She was sitting with one leg over the other, making the equivalent of what Baron would describe as biting one's lip, but with a beak. As was typical of him when in the heat of the moment, he had completely forgotten about the onlooker. Now that he thought about it, he hadn't really had a full sexual experience yet where someone else wasn't watching.

If Baron was having this much trouble containing himself from the berry mixture, he could only imagine what Sam was going through right then. She had drunk even more of the concoction than Baron had, and was successfully sitting and watching without budging an inch.

"Wow, Sam," Jessica started, "That whole thing is going to go inside you here pretty soon. Doesn't that just excite you?"

The Blaziken nodded, and her face contorted into what almost looked like pain. Baron had the feeling that she was going to either make a lot of noise or a very big mess the second he touched her, or maybe even both. As much fun as it was digging his nose in between Jessica's legs, he knew he was going to enjoy Sam much more, and he was ecstatic.

More squirts found their way onto Jessica's lower half, which she ran a finger over and tasted. She suckled her finger far longer than she needed to, and gave Baron a gaze of both approval and lust.

"Quite good. But, I think it's finally time that we let Sam in on this. I've got some other ways to enjoy myself~ Come on over, Sam." Jessica patted the bed next to where she was standing. Baron shifted to where he was sitting flat on his rear instead of on his knees, legs sprawled out in front of him.

Sam started over to the bed, sitting down on the spot where Jessica patted. She stared very longingly at Baron's length, seemingly not even blinking. Baron licked his lips a little bit in anticipation.

"Okay, Sam. I think you've waited long enough. You've been a very good girl, holding yourself through that berry drink, I must say!" Jessica's voice was very condescending, but Baron could see in the Blaziken's eyes that she loved it. "But first, I think you should give him a little show of appreciation for treating us today, don't you think?"

Sam nodded. She moved around and laid flat on her stomach, head hovering above Baron's tip. She took a breath and breathed warm air on it. It was very warm, and Baron was caught off guard, gasping and gripping the covers of the bed. A couple squirts of precum hit Sam in the beak, and she retaliated by leaning in and taping the tip in her mouth. Until now, Baron hadn't thought much of it, but he was now becoming slightly skeptical of a beakjob.

His doubts were melted away when he felt the incredible warmth of Sam's mouth. He let out a long, loud moan, taking a moment to lay back on his elbows instead of sitting straight up. His toes curled up a little bit, and coated the soft walls of Sam's cheeks with his gooey pre. While still saying nothing, he could hear Sam moaning softly around his thick shaft, bobbing slowly and drinking down the precum that she let pool in her throat.

Baron wasn't sure if it was the berry drink, of if he was still just too green to have much stamina, but he could feel the rising pressure of his orgasm building up. He placed a paw on Sam's head, rubbing her cream colored mane. He bit his lip, stifling a few loud moans as best as he could.

"H-hey, I'm close," he said through some grunts and whines, reaching another paw up and grabbing onto the Blaziken's headcrest, holding her head down as she took the whole length down her throat.

Sam didn't even budge when Baron's voice caught in his throat and his hips bucked forward, knot pressing firmly against her beak. It didn't go in, but that wasn't really an issue. Baron's moans turned to short grunts, corresponding nicely with each twitch and shot of cum that he unloaded into Sam's mouth. The Blaziken was scarily good at this, holding fast and having no problem drinking down Baron's quite sizeable load. Even with the beak and lack of knot tie, not a single drop of the stuff ever left Sam's mouth.

Baron laid in bliss for a little bit afterwards, enjoying the feeling of those few twitches he got after he came. Sam was no longer sucking, and simply allowed the cock to retreat from his maw naturally and back into its plump, white house. Baron sat up a few seconds after catching his breath, belly still rising quickly.

"That was amazing. You certainly know what you're doing there, Sam." Baron have her a pat on the head, which was greeted with a happy little smile. This Blaziken sure was cute.

"A very good show, Baron," Jessica said, giving a nod of approval from the side. She had been rubbing herself with one hand and rubbing the other over Sam's ass. "With that cocktail, you should be good to go pretty quickly once again, then we three can start the main course." She chuckled and leaned down, her face retreating underneath the skirt that Sam had on.

He heard a strange noise come from the Blaziken as Jessica was presumably eating her out. Baron knew that he need not wait and watch, and took action. He returned to his place between Jessica's legs, using one paw to lift a thigh out of the way and digging his nose into that sweet spot. He got that same moan he'd heard earlier, and went right for the kill. Jessica's hand that had been rubbing herself squeezed the hair spike on his head quite tightly as he delved his tongue deep into her. She was already pretty close to cumming when Baron had cum, so it didn't take long before he heard her voice pick up.

Jessica's leg that he had been holding up came down and both thighs squeezed his head. She wasn't nearly as strong as a Pokemon might be, so it didn't hurt, but it did a good job holding his head in place, allowing him to lap down the orgasmic juices that he had been seeking. Just as the first time Baron tasted female juices, he didn't think they tasted good. But, there was that natural pheromone that made him want more.

When Jessica's moans died down and her thighs let Baron move again, he sat up and wiped his muzzle as clean as he could. He was quite a damp Lycanroc now, but he wasn't really complaining.

Jessica's juices had done their job, and he could feel the life seeping back into his nethers. Jessica came up from underneath the Blaziken's skirt, panting heavily with a big grin on her face.

"Well aren't you just as courteous as can be, Sir Baron." Baron thought he prefered that nickname to puppy dog, honestly. It sounded distinguished and manly. It was a title fit for a great waiter!

"Is it time for the main course, now?" Baron asked, sitting up once more. He could feel himself starting to slip out of his sheath, and he reached down to give the skin a couple tugs, allowing the shiny pink flesh to grow even quicker to its full size.

"Oh yes, I think it is. Sam here's favorite thing is getting fucked, isn't that right, Sam?" The Blaziken nodded, watching the natural motions of Baron's cock as it grew.

"Sometimes we try pegging, but it just doesn't quite do the same job as the real thing, you know? That's why we're here. For me as well, of course, but Just as much for her." She slapped Sam's ass, getting a small grunt from Sam. Baron wasn't quite sure he liked the tease play like that, but as long as they didn't get any on him, he didn't really care. His job wasn't to care about what his customers liked beyond what he could do.

"So, what is the best way to do this?" Baron asked, looking between the two. His cock was now fully erect once more, twitching in the open air. He felt as good to go as he did when they walked in the room, but hopefully he could last a little longer this time around.

"I'll let you two get comfortable and I'll hop in how I see fit. Work for you?" Jessica scooted herself off the bed and walked to the side, leaving the Pokemon left on the bed to 'get comfy.'

Baron knew how he wanted to continue this, at least.

"Okay, Sam," he started, sitting up onto his knees. "Roll onto your front. Head on the pillow." She quickly obliged, turning her body around to the requested position. If Baron had been watching Jessica, instead of Sam's ass, he'd have seen her giggling to herself quite sneakily. But, his focus was on those curves underneath the skirt.

He leaned down and tucked his digits around the skirt, giving it a gentle pull and watching as the fabric have way to an even pinker pair of panties. They were very tight on Sam's ass, and it made her cheeks pop out even more. The Lycanroc took a second to knead the cheeks with his paws, his more primal urges causing his eyes to glow slightly. While he was having the time of his life right now, he also took note to never drink one of those cocktails again. It was supposed to just have a viagra effect, but it was making him much more lustful than he would normally be.

But he could worry about that later, for he was still enjoying himself greatly. To the delighted sounds of the Blaziken, Baron leaned down and licked the fur right under her tail, using his claws to pull the panties down just like he did with the skirt. After all this time of yearning, Baron finally got sight of the ass he'd agreed to fuck.

...And it was that of a male. When the panties were pulled down far enough, Baron saw a long, relatively thin pink phallus pop out from them. Baron stared in shock, having absolutely no reaction to what he was looking at. He was then made aware of the muted chuckles coming from Jessica on the other side of the room. He turned to her, a look of bewilderment on his face.

"W-what? B-b-but I thought you said..." Baron's jaw hung down, and he looked again to Sam's ass, disappointed with what he was now finding out.

Jessica was struggling to contain her laughter now. "You see, Samuel here is my boyfriend. He's very much into public humiliation. When you mistook him for a girl, I found that absolutely fantastic, and rolled with it. That's not going to be a problem going forward, is it?"

Baron wasn't the kind of person to get angry at things. "I... N-not really! I told you I was straight, and now I just got my dick sucked by a dude!" There was no malice in his voice, but he was now very upset.

"Don't take it so hard there, hon'. A mouth's a mouth, is it not?"

"I mean, technically, but that's not the point!"

"And an ass is an ass, is it not?"

"Still not the point!" He yelled out, his pouting voice coming on now. "I can't just go on knowing I'm fucking a guy! I'm straight!"

"What if we paid extra?" Jessica's eyebrows went up.

Baron paused. "...How much extra?"

"As much extra as it will take for you to fuck my boyfriend in the ass." Baron winced. Did he really want to give her the satisfaction of putting a number on his sexuality?

"...You'll be paying double," he said. He crossed his arms.

"Deal. Now, continue, please~" She said, crossing her arms right back at him and grinning.

Baron angrily pursed his lips and turned from her to look at the red cheeks sitting in front of him. The Blaziken had no external testicles, which was to be expected he assumed from a bird thing. That... made it slightly better. Baron took a breath, knowing that he would at least be getting avery good paycheck out of this. He would just have to suffer.

He crawled over the Blaziken, just as he had originally planned. He was now realizing how much taller Sam was than him. It was also much more awkward now that he had suddenly grown a dick. Luckily, Baron's penis did not really care, and the cocktail meant he was very much in need. Baron laid his head in the crook of Sam's shoulder blades, licking at the little bit of fur that was there. When he heard the Blaziken moan, he realized he should have figured out earlier, based on how low Sam's voice was.

Doing his best to ignore that fact, he rubbed his paws up the Blaziken's sides, finding his feathery like fur to be quite soft and pleasant. Truly, Baron was suffering for the extra money. The Lycanroc grinded his cock against the short, bushy tail, leaving a sticky mess behind. That spot between Sam's shoulders was turning out to be quite a nice place to nibble and lick. For one, the Blaziken seemed to quite enjoy it, and the fluff there was extra soft. Baron's paws rubbed up and down his partner's sides, always taking a little detour to give soft squeezes to his butt cheeks.

But, he had to get on with this at some point. He let out a sigh, reaching underneath himself to grab his cock and ease it around to the sweet spot underneath that tail. Just as he has with Chris, he let his precum squirts lubricate the outer entrance. He didn't enjoy how seemingly handy that was turning out to be for buttsex.

Alas, he rubbed his tip around the soft spot and pressed forward, groaning as the tightness parted just enough to let him slip on inside. Sam's ass was not unlike Chris's with the main difference being how physically hot he was on the inside, which was to be expected. It did feel unexpectedly amazing, though.

"A-aaarh~" A small growl emanated from his throat, his claws squeezing the Blaziken's rump hard. This was a welcome development. Baron pulled back and thrusted once into the hole, feeling the squeeze of Sam's pucker following him to the base of his knot. Once more, and again, and the insides were lubricated well enough to start his rhythm. Baron leaned forward and laid his face against Sam's soft back. The Blaziken was moaning with him, gripping the bed and biting the pillow underneath him. As long as Baron pretended that Sam was still a girl, he could start to get into it.

The harder Baron started to thrust, the louder and squirmier Sam was. Doing his best to adapt to the situation, he gripped both of the parts of Sam's mane and pulled on it. A delighted, and surprisingly feminine squeal is what Baron got. He'd found his ticket. He began to growl even more, making his thrusts a little bit rougher than he might have normally. From reading his partner, he was doing good stuff still, so he kept going.

But then, something completely unexpected happened. In his typical fashion of losing all situational awareness while fucking, he jumped a little when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He stopped thrusting and turned around to see Jessica's face. What he felt, rather than saw, was a hard plastic thing rub up against his ass. He froze, and turned his head as far back as he could to look at Jessica.

"W-what's that?" he asked nervously. He already knew the answer, judging from her earlier speech, but he really hadn't signed up for this.

"A strapon," she replied simply. "Will this cost extra, too?"

"...Yes. Yes it will." The Lycanroc was becoming less and less pleased with how this was turning out. He thought he was getting two cute girls, but he found himself falling into two different traps. Just great.

"Luckily we brought extra cash." She had a bottle of lube in one hand, and poured some of it on her fingers and began to rub his puckered flesh. Baron yelped, burying his face in Sam's mane. He whimpered as he felt her fingers work the slimy fluid over and into the inside of his butt. It was cold, and it felt very weird. The sharp pleasure from his cock inside of Sam wasn't just dulling what pain he might have felt though: it was making those fingers feel quite nice.

He gritted his teeth when he felt the slimy plastic press up against his ass and push forward, just as he had to Sam just moments ago. More whimpers followed, even as he felt Jessica's hands on his back, massaging him. He hated it so much. It felt so good.

"Just continue as you were, I'll follow you," she told him, positioning herself where the strapon would line up well with Baron's ass as he was thrusting into Sam.

He nodded, raising his hips up and feeling the strapon slip further inside of him. But at the same time, Sam's ass squeezed and pulled on him to return, turning that pressure in his rear straight to pleasure. He moaned out very unflatteringly, his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth. When he thrusted back into the butt, he could feel the strapon moving inside of him. Every time he moved, he got both sensations at the same time. It was almost overwhelming to him. There was so much pleasure going through his lower section, that he found it hard to focus on the task of thrusting.

Alas, he tried his best. He dug his nose into the Blaziken's back, sat his fit in the bed, and tried his best to keep up a pace. He didn't go quickly as to pace himself out. He really didn't want to admit it, but the strap on felt so good. It was pleasuring parts of him that had never thought of being touched before. That, combined with the delightfully tight tailhole of Sam, was causing him to leak so much precum. His thrusts into the Blaziken were so smooth and easy, but there was still the tension of the entrances that kept it feeling so good, combined with the immense warmth inside.

The blowjob from before was a good thing, because he had the feeling he'd have cum so quickly by now. Even still, he was surprised that he was lasting as long as he was. To his surprise, he noticed the temperature inside Same rising. It was almost becoming too hot to handle, but the lust and the pleasure were numbing the pain. Then, Sam yelled out into his pillow, and Baron felt his insides clench down on his cock. The flexing sensations were absolutely amazing, and they drove him to thrust harder and faster.

Now he needed to cum quickly, so he could finish before Sam's orgasm stopped. It was a

strange feeling trying to cum quicker, but it worked well enough. In letting his body relax a little bit and focusing on thrusting more, his goal was quickly realized.

Baron let out a wolf-like howl, and slammed his cock as hard as he could, feeling his knot pop neatly into place inside Sam. A load of cum just as large as the first of today flooded into the tight red rump. In his berry-driven state of lust, he bit down into the shoulder of Sam with a growl, who let out a moan as he did so. Baron's hips twitched and humped, with Jessica still pumping into his ass. After he had emptied himself, he felt the dildo remove itself from him, leaving his ass feeling very empty.

He was breathing very heavily into Sam's shoulder, his eyes shut and focusing on the light headed afterglow. When that started to die off, he could feel the berry cocktail starting to wear off, leaving him with a taste of copper in his mouth and a very, very sore ass. He let out a loud groan, moving to roll off of Sam's back, forgetting once again about his knot. It was supposed to be helpful, but he found it more of a hindrance than anything. Now that he was being able to think more clearly again, he really wanted off this ride.

He tried his best not to ruin the moment for the other two, but he sat there, not happy with his current situation. Several too many times in the last 24 hours had he found his penis inside another dude, and he was getting a little tired of it. And besides that, he'd let Jessica peg him. He thought in his mental meeting that he'd gone over that with himself, and his own butt was off limits.

But, he could do nothing but lay and wait for his knot to deflate. Jessica was sitting off to the side, having rubbed herself off sometime after him cumming. After a minute or two of lying in silence, still giving Sam some side and back rubs out of duty, he had caught his breath. Then, shortly after, his knot finally had shrunk just enough where he could pull out. One more satisfying 'POP' told him he was free, and he rolled off onto his belly off to the side.

"So, did you have fun?" Jessica asked him, watching with a grin on her face.

"No. No I did not." He turned his head away from her, putting his pouty face on.

"I think you did have fun. No need to feel so bad about it."

"I am not gay!"

Jessica chuckled. Sam still said nothing, obviously not allowed to talk even after the fact. This was a pretty intense thing these two had going on here. He'd have commented on it, but he didn't have time before Jessica leaned over him and hugged him. He wasn't expecting that, but was nice. And straight.

She buried her face in his now less-than-perfectly groomed back mane and rubbed his ears. That was not something he was accustomed to feeling. He liked it quite a bit, and was more than happy with dropping the charges of teasing the ever loving shit out of him if she cuddled him more.

But of course, that would have been too easy.

Her hands started to rub and massage down his back, and after a point he had some feeling, no idea where from, that she wasn't stopping at his back. Baron twitched and grunted when he felt her hands on his rump, squeezing his cheeks like he had done with Sam. Sam, by the way, who was sacked out next to Baron already.

Baron was less shocked, and more intrigued when he felt a strange sensation from behind him. Jessica had developed some fixation on his tail. She had abandoned his butt and had one of her hands twiddling with his tail. It wasn't unpleasant, but it was odd.

"You have the absolute cutest little tail that I have ever seen in my life," she said with a surprising amount of admiration in her voice. "Can you wag it?"

A strange request, but easy enough. He did so, and she giggled like a schoolgirl. "It really is the cutest thing!"

He said nothing, a little perplexed by her fascination with it. He simply lied there and looked between the snoozing face of Sam and the wonderfully textured white walls of the standard Cafe Plaisir room, while his tail was played with. He was starting to enjoy it, actually, but again things couldn't be too easy.

He wasn't paying attention, until he felt her grab his tail in one hand and pull him slightly back against her face, nose pressed into the base of said tail and her tongue licking at the still slightly sore area of his tailhole. Baron yelped in surprise, startling the Blaziken next to him. Jessica didn't seem to mind, though.

"W-why? Why with the butt?" He asked, craning his head to try and get a look at her. Just like the last time she'd begun to rub that area, he whimpered softly, this time with a pillow to hide the pathetic noises in.

"I figured you were probably a little sore from earlier, it being your first time, so I'm just kissing it to make it better~"

At this point, he was too tired to argue anymore. For what it was worth, maybe a girl licking his butt wasn't gay? It sat somewhere in the gray area, at least. Sam had scooted closer to him after being awoken, wrapping one of his arms around Baron and pulling him in close for a hug. It was a nice gesture.

But, he was quite distracted by the feeling of a tongue lapping over the soft flesh of his puckered hole. He figured his tail had been the problem all along, quite readily framing his butt without hiding it at all. He continued to moan, now into the shoulder of Sam. Which reminded him to speak up:

"I-I -- ah-aaahn! -- I need to apologize for biting you so hard. That berry drink was doing things to my head; I'd never have done that normally."

Sam said nothing in reply, but he did give Baron a pet on the nose, supposedly as a means of saying it was fine. Or, that's how Baron read it, at least. For for a while, Baron cuddled the large fire chicken while said large chicken's girlfriend slurped and tongue his butt. Certainly not at all how he figured his first shift on the job would go.

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The Cafe's rules dictated that, if he were to take someone to the bedrooms early on and finished up before his shift was over, he didn't have to return to work. Baron took full advantage of this, but still made a stop by the main bar on his way back from the bedroom with Jessica and Sam.

All in all, he'd only spent two or three hours with them, but he was completely tired and quite messy now. When he walked up to the bar, Vara was still there. He smiled as Baron sat down, laying the couple's tab down on the bar.

"Hey, how'd your first time go? You alright?" Vara asked, pulling the face down paper towards him with a paw.

"I don't want to talk about it," Baron replied ruefully.

Vara's expression immediately turned to one of concern. "Oh no, I'm so sorry. Was it bad?"

"I just... don't want to talk about it. Can I get a cup of dark roast to go, by the way? Just throw it on my tab or something." Baron was slunched in one of the bar stools, staring at his paws.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, no problem." He grabbed Baron the coffee, and remembered to grab the bill for his services with the two. He sat the disposable cup down in front of the Lycanroc and turned the bill over to do quick check, as he typically did.

"Jeez, man, did you really get their consent on this? That is quite a large number." Vara stared at the charged price at the bottom of the little paper he'd written on.

"I told them, Vara, but they didn't listen," he said, taking a sip of his coffee. "I told them I wasn't gay."