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"Thank you again for taking me out, Parker." Brooke had just left the High Roller with him, holding her purse with a little to-go box inside.

"I'm glad you had a good time." He hugged her waist with his arm since she held Luma in her free hand. They were heading toward his home.

Vix walked by Parker's side, shooting a few glances at Brooke.

"By the way, I'm going to visit my parents in Paniola tomorrow; I'd rather not bring Pyro and Vix along, but I don't have anyone I trust enough to watch them. Think you could for the day? I promise to be back before six. I'd leave them home alone, but I don't trust Vix around him."

"It's the least I can do," Brooke said. Her shift started at 6 p.m. and ended at midnight, so it worked out. Watching Pyro had always been a breeze, and she could bring Luma along to get more acquainted with him. She didn't really want her around Vix, though.

"Whew, thanks. You don't have to wake up early. How's noon sound? I'll leave you my key."

"Sounds good to me. Alaika will be on time," Brooke said as they stopped his door and shared a kiss before parting ways.

She glanced at Luma. "Let's get you home so you can eat." Brooke had only fed her a malasada today, so Luma had to be hungry. She started the stroll toward her house.

Brooke didn't enter upon arrival but sat out front and leaned against the wall at the side of her house, setting her purse aside. She set Luma on the ground and stared ahead at the cloudless sky and fluffy trees between buildings. "We'll stay outside for a while." She placed a hand atop Luma's furry head and sighed.

They sat in silence for some minutes and admired the view. The only noises present were the city's endless ambiance holding a sense of peacefulness as long as they tuned out the passing cars. "Here…" Brooke took the to-go box from her purse and set it in her lap. She opened it, took out a roll wrapped with rice, seaweed, sesame seeds, and bittersweet red haban berries, and handed it to her mouth.

Luma sniffed the green wrap before taking it in her mouth and chewing. She shut her eyes and wore a grin that curled.

"Good, ya? I've only gotten the haban rolls once." Brooke ate a piece as well, leaving three. "It's salty and sweet."

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They stayed until the sun set; Brooke took Luma inside afterward. "We're going to be at Parker's house all day tomorrow," she thought aloud while sifting through her closet.

Luma sat on the bed and watched Brooke push clothes apart.

"Which one?" She turned around, holding a pink t-shirt in one hand and a thin red blouse shirt in the other.

Luma shifted her eyes from the tee and blouse. She did this several times, and Brooke stopped Luma once her eyes were fixated on the tee again.

"Thank youu." She giggled and hung the blouse back up in her closet. There was no way she was putting that on to keep a house warm. "I'll be with you soon. Gotta ready for bed."

Brooke put her phone on the bed and took around twenty minutes to work out, lifting light weights and walking on the treadmill while Luma watched. Afterward, she took a hot shower and brushed her teeth, tacking on another thirty minutes.

She exited the restroom in a towel. "Still awake, Luma?" Her vulpix was busy licking at her tails and paws. "Whew, okay. Ready for bed, little Lulupix?" Brooke slipped on a pair of socks, panties, and a tee. "Why's it kind of cold in here?"

Luma was lying on her side and looked up at Brooke while yawning, glancing furtively back at her tails.

"Ayh, nono, ice up as much as you'd like. I have a blanket." Brooke gave a slight grin and got under the blankets next to Luma, facing her and bringing a finger to scritch Luma's cheek. She was all set for tomorrow, but with Parker gone all day, Vix would want her again. As much as she despised the fact, she was also madly in love with it.

It wouldn't happen tomorrow. Brooke had to be strong in its face and ignore the urge. She shifted in bed and closed her eyes, taking a breath and trying to fall asleep.

But she opened them moments later. Something crossed her mind—something from deep within her past. Her mind had to have dug deep into its crevices.

Was that one obscure site she used to spend hours combing through to find a decent video in a sea of mid still up? Seriously, fuck Vix for re-awakening the hibernating dragon, but she couldn't leave it be at this point. Just a peek.

Brooke turned away from Luma and sat on her elbow, pulling her phone from beside her and unlocking it. She opened her internet app and waited for the homepage to load, swallowing while pressing the search bar after it did.

She stared at her screen while its light shone on her face and raised her thumb to type, tilting her phone to her thumb to reach certain keys. She paused now and again out of hesitation: 'x . . . po . . . kr.' She pressed backspace and continued typing the rest: 'évids.' She then hit 'enter' and watched it load, her breaths slightly shallow.

Many results showed, but the official site was the first. "Ugh, it's still up," Brooke whispered. Now her curiosity went deeper, and she was already here. Had the quality of videos gotten better, and how many amazing clips were in the fray? Just a peek. Brooke would check quickly, dip, and clear her history.

She tapped the link and waited in anticipation for it to load, her eyes centering in. The light dimmed against her face after a prompt came up asking if she was eighteen, which she confirmed before the black-themed site opened to her. A large white and red logo that read: 'xPokévids' loaded in. Brooke scrolled down past it and was met instantly with cheesy titles and half-loaded low-quality thumbnails of recently uploaded videos.

One was a slightly blurred image of a human male and a raichu titled: 'yellow fun,' and the next was a male paired with a ponyta that looked like it was in 360p titled 'rattata.' "Titles are as fucking stupid as they've always been."

She scrolled up and clicked twice on categories in less than a minute since it wanted to take a decade to load, pressing back several times when it sent to her shady third-party domains. "Haven't innovated the interface much."

She scanned the categories, ranging from types, gender pairing preferences, specific fetishes, and more. Some were locked behind a paid monthly membership, which hadn't been the case years ago.

Brooke didn't have preferences, so she opened the HD category and scrolled. Upon it loading, her eyes grew full. She scrolled slowly past high definition and cuter pairings with decent titles, like vulpix or arcanine mounting women, or guys drilling lapras, lopunny and—virizon? That video was kept behind a paywall; it was probably fake anyway.

Brooke scrolled over male pokémon topping their guy trainers and vice versa, over a boltund topping a teen—swiftly passed a woman with a voltorb—and stopped at a certain thumbnail showing a decent angle that caught her eye titled: 'Pounding my soaking water-type.'

It was a minute-long highly rated video of a slim male teen wearing a tee and taking a female floatzel on her stomach from behind on a bed, judging from the thumbnail. It was shot in a way that looked as if the pokémon were holding the camera and showing everything behind it with a partial focus on her face. the video cut off at the owner's chest.

Brooke tapped the link and saw the play button over the video but ensured the quality was set to 720p before pressing it, hitting fullscreen, rotating her phone, and slightly turning up the media.

Her eyes lit up as the video ran before them, and her lips curled into a tight grin. The picture quality was immaculate, alongside the lighting—dim and tinged with blue, dark-esque with enough soft early evening light present through the window off to the side to see every detail. Their curtain swayed against a gentle draft.

The pokémon looked back at her owner positioning himself behind her atop a dull blanket while shifting her hips and spreading her hind legs. Brooke caught a glimpse of his penis, which made her push her thighs together.

He held her hip with one hand and pushed her tails aside with the other, then reached for his groin which wasn't visible in the shot. Brooke slightly stuck her tongue out, pressing it with her lip.

The floatzel stretched her sprawled hind legs and curled her paws after her trainer pushed inside with a soft slick. He thrust deep with a gasp and trailing sigh, pressing his hips to her rear. "F-Flo," she moaned with an open mouth, glancing shyly at the lens after he started moving.

"Y-Yeahh. Nh, Piree," he grunted and thrust, leaning in and setting his hand on the middle of her back; he gripped her fur.

Brooke could imagine how slick and wet her pussy felt, being a water type. She brought the phone closer and upped the media, glancing at Luma before refocusing her screen. "Piree... cute." Her grin became a small smile, and she kicked her feet a little while biting her lip. Hard. The sound quality was stunning too. Piree's pussy was soaking and then some, allowing Brooke to hear every thrust and wet smack while his hips tapped hers between their pleased noises. Everything resounded clearly.

Piree's rear raised with every hump that jolted her body forward. "Flz. Nhzz..." She gritted her teeth and huffed shakily under her unsteady breaths. Her eyes softened, and she pawed at the blanket, curling one and flicking her tails upward to trace his chest with their tips. "Zelll," she sang and looked back at her owner after he let out a more guttural grunt. She tugged at the blanket, causing the lens to shake and blur before recalibrating.

"Fuckk... Mhh, gonna pump you full, R-Ree," he groaned and thrust rougher, the gushy, overly-soaking squelches her pussy made around his cock significantly louder, as were his rapid breaths. He rubbed her furry hip, massaging it while pushing her into the bed and tugging her back.

Brooke shifted her thighs and found herself breathing a little faster too, invested wholly in the video. She let out a stammered exhale, whispering, "fucking fuck, those sounds are too good." Her arousal skyrocketed, tingling in her groin and clitoris; their actions and light reflected off her orbs. She tapped the screen and saw twenty seconds left. Brooke couldn't fucking wait to see Piree's dumbstruck face when he pumped her full.

As they got mutually louder, so did the video, so Brooke had to lower the volume.

Piree stuck her tongue out and winced one eye, panting. "Fh-tzel, l-latz..." she moaned helplessly, her sides expanding against her breaths and her hind paw twitching. Piree again looked back as his breaths stuttered and heightened in pitch, gazing up at her owner.

Brooke had to assume he was returning it.

"Hn, oh, Piree! Ohhn, Piree..." he grunted, his hand quivering against her hip while shoving and pressing his hips to her rear. He humped and ran his hand down her back while muttering something unintelligible, stopping just before her tails and pulling her into him while clutching her fur.

Piree flicked and stiffened her tails while splaying them across his bare chest, wearing a subtle, devious smirk. She looked back at their hips and rocked hers, pushing up against her owner, which resulted in vulgar slicks alongside him grunting. She then turned her back toward the lens and licked her lips.

The video stopped a moment after he reached for the camera. Brooke let out a breath, scrolling down and seeing the option to comment, upvote, downvote, or download the video.

The download button had never been so tempting. That video was amazing. It was perfect in every aspect; she wondered what region those two were from, making her want to rewatch and listen for an accent. She could feel the bond those two shared, but if she completely relapsed, her phone's storage would be full in no time, and she'd fall back into an unappeasable cycle.

Brooke had a job and relationship now. She couldn't afford for that to happen and make life any more difficult. She remembered how unhappy and unmotivated she was during that phase compared to now. "The fuck am I doingg..."

She pressed back and was about to close the tab but stopped. Her vulva was warm with arousal, and after that video, she longed for sex, but not from her boyfriend. It almost—almost made her want to record herself and Vix or try sex with other pokémon that she had an apparent predilection for. The urge and curiosity grew and grew.

Opening the damn site was a mistake, but one more video wouldn't hurt.