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Flash Fiction because I have ideas that I'd like to see and then I remember I can just write them myself.

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He looked up at the flashy, seedy, joint.

Mara's Playtime.

It wasn't hiding what it was. Triple X's lined the windows with attractive women holding particular items advertising the joint.

An adult novelty item store. Sex toy place. Had some fitting rooms to try on certain things, although only the lingerie and such.

No try-before-you-buy of other items.

Everyone knew the fitting rooms also served another purpose. He was here for that purpose. The purpose that left a LOT of glowing reviews on the place.

He pretended to browse for a bit, taking a choker with a leash and a banana hammock to 'fit on before scuttling off to the fitting rooms. The clerk entertaining another customer pretended not to notice the man's flushing face and tightening pants.

Entering a relatively darkly-lit hallway that led to the rooms, he quickly fitted a small mask on his face. He'd wind up plastered on some sleazy porn site, and wanted at least a little anonymity. He wasn't entirely dumb, mostly just desperately horny.

Clara sat in her fitted room, stroking Leon's head in her lap. Watching some funny pokemon league fails on her phone, it was hard to keep from giggling too much. Leon's tail wagged a lot as he held in his amusement as well.

They'd get steamrolled in battle by any one of these goofs, but it was funny to laugh at them anyway.

The sound of a door opening near them perked both of them up and she immediately paused the video. She stood to check the camera and was greeted with a nervous-looking man adjusting a mask on his face with two randomly-grabbed items.

She'd normally give them a bit, just in case they really were here just to try stuff on. But it only took her a few seconds to judge the guy for what he was here for.

The bulge in his pants made that pretty clear. She scratched the top of Leon's head as he stared at the camera image and his tail wagged even harder.

Just for fun though, she let the guy loiter around for just a few moments, let him question everything he was doing. Everyone knew these things were recorded, although she would actually let them know that just in case they wanted to back out.

There was a gloryhole cut into the sides of the rooms, although it was tastefully covered up with an advert for the Church of Arceus. Or was that extremely distasteful? Clara didn't care.

She worshipped a few pokemon on her knees already.

She watched the guy a few moments longer, he was fidgeting a bit, hands drifting along the poster and all, glancing around. He looked like he had no idea what he should do.

Clara decided he was cute and ended his suffering.

She cleared her throat cutely and he immediately stopped moving, staring fixated at the poster. She ran her fingers through the hole and traced a visible dent in the paper. It was pretty crumpled up to be honest.

"Someone there?" he asked.

"You tell me?" Clara giggled.

"Uh, y-yeah?"

"Hm."

This was Clara's favourite part. Would he be bold and ask? Would he be too nervous? Would he demand it? Would he back out?

"S-So, uh...you sound nice?"

She giggled. She couldn't help it, that was very preciously nervous. "You sound pretty cute yourself," she said coyly. "What brings you to a place like this?"

"Well...."

"Got a girlfriend?" Or heck. "A boyfriend?"

"No, no one at the moment...not for a while."

"Ah, so getting something nice for yourself?"

"Yeah, something...nice to take the edge off."

"Mind telling me what you got?"

She could see what he got, of course. She was familiar with everything in this place. He looked down at whatever was in his hand and read it out. "Officer Jenny's personal...restraint collar."

"Ooh, kinky," she giggled again. "That's more of a two-person game though."

"Well, uh...."

"Okay," she laughed, Leon was having trouble staying quiet and she couldn't have him bust a gut. "I won't tease you any longer." Her fingers traced down the gloryhole again. "You're here for something a bit more fulfilling, right?"

"...Y-yeah."

"No need to be nervous, cutie," she said. "I'm here to...take the edge off, so you said. Lift the poster, drop the shorts."

He was wearing pants, but accuracy was for those who gave a damn.

The gloryhole wasn't super large, she didn't need anyone getting too clever and peeking through, but more than big enough to handle a wide range of guys. The poster was discarded and she was treated with a juicy cock in front of her.

He was already leaking, he was pent up.

She grabbed in with her hand, letting her nails glide along the hard flesh for just a minute. She had sparkles on today. "Now, cutie, I do want to mention...you know what the deal is with these things, right?"

"Got a camera going?" he asked. Of course he knew, he was wearing a mask.

"Good boy." And then she opened her mouth and sunk the offered inches into her mouth. She could feel him groan let alone hear it.

Poor guy, he was in for a treat then.

It was a sloppy beginning, which was important here. Below her, Leon waited eagerly, pawing at her crotch and rubbing in between. She gave a slight moan of her own, which the visitor clearly enjoyed.

"You like that cock?"

So, he does have confidence? Clara might have been surprised but she'd heard it all from so many different guys. People were not always as you expected in the sack.

Or in the gloryhole at least.

Still, that was a perfect segway and she popped her mouth off his cock and cooed. "I love it," she said, giving his cock some rapid pumps and nudging Leon.

Absolutely thrilled, the lucario rose up next to her, pulling his wet paw away from her. She pointed the visitor's cock at him and the lucario took it into his mouth without hesitation. She grinned as the visitor groaned, Leon was always a little too eager.

She kept her hand on his cock and Leon kept his whiskers in check, bobbing his head up and down on the juicy flesh in front of him.

"Damn that thing with your tongue," the visitor gasped and Clara poked Leon back from it so she 'could speak'.

"You liked that?" she giggled, leaning in to give a kiss on the tip. She felt it throb between her lips and he moaned, shifting his hips forwards and poking a little bit more into her mouth.

"Don't leave me hanging," the guy begged. "Please."

Leon grinned, paw returning to between Clara's legs. He liked it when they begged too.

She let him latch back on and the lucario gave the guy's cock a tongue thrashing, curling it around and dragging it up and down as he bobbed his head, sucking with the force of a starving pokemon.

Clara looked up to the screen, keeping her hand moving languidly up and down as Leon tried to drown himself in precum. The guy had pressed both of his hands onto the wall and was slowly grinding his hips back and forth, humping against the wall. He really didn't need to do much, Leon would do more than enough but the effort was nice for the camera.

His cap was knocked a bit askew from planting his face against the wall, revealing a little more of his face. Mouth parted in pleasure and every bit of skin flushed red from pleasure.

Clara gave a few soft gasps and moans herself. Leon almost gagged on the cock ramming down his throat when the stranger got a bit too excited, but Clara was able to cover it up and pulled Leon back to give him a break.

"Whoo," Clara said breathlessly as the guy groaned, red an angry red and dripping by this point. "You've got energy."

"And you've got a mouth," the guy said much more breathlessly. "Please let me cum. Please, I need to cum."

She giggled, pumping the full length of his cock with her hand, grinding the glans into her palm. "I'd tell you to say please but you're ahead of the game on that. Do you want it in my mouth or down my throat?"

She didn't offer face or breasts. They might want to look and that'd ruin the mystery.

"A-Anyway," he was stuttering again. "I-Oh gosh, please."

Good enough, she decided. Leon's tail thumped the floor a few times and she had to grab it. His yip was smothered by her mouth and she felt the lucario smirking against her.

Devilish pokemon, he liked having his tail pulled and making out. He raised his paws to the wall as well as Clara retook her grip on the stranger's cock and teased it with her lips and rubbed it against her cheek.

She knew what she was doing. They both did.

With the illusion maintained and Leon looking ready to knock that wall down if she taunted him, or the guy to pop himself, she let them rejoin.

The gloryhole was unfortunately not quite wide enough for her to reach through and fondle the guys balls, an issue she complained about every time. So, she settled for fondling Leon's balls with her toes.

The lucario's eyes rolled up as he was able to taste that heavy male musk again, slurping down the precum that had almost been wasted, washing the cock with his tongue. He loved it when they were desperately horny, the smell was so intense that way, the sharp tang of a male in need.

It'd smell like a men's locker room in this room by the time they were done, but his trainer was just as much of a sucker for it as he was.

Leon could feel the guy hitting the dividing wall, loving the crash and bang and imagining being on the receiving end of that on the other side. Most of them were one and done, however, a reality he was subject to living in.

The cock was throbbing hard now.

"Oooh fuck!" the guy moaned, way too loud for a 'fitting room' but literally no one thought it was any different. "I'm cumming! FUCK!"

He humped the wall roughly several times as the cock in Leon's mouth grew as rigid as a steel pole, something Leon had experience with, before the humping stopped and the guy just released.

The lucario was an excellent swallower. He sunk that cock right into his throat and let him feel the way his throat constricted around his cock before pulling back enough to suck the rest of it.

Knees hit the wall as the guy buckled, almost pulling out but Clara's grip was fierce and Leon kept sucking.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" the stranger yelled. "AH!"

His cock was spurting cum all through Leon's mouth, washing his tongue and sharp teeth in a bath of salty cream. The lucario's eyes fluttered, wanting to lap at this forever.

Clara's hand pulled him back, however, and the dazed lucario let her. He swallowed several thick loads before smiling happily. Clara shook her head at him in amusement, that was the third guy today he'd overstimulated by not giving up on sucking.

She wasn't even a guy and she knew that was just torture.

She'd done it to Leon enough to try and make him feel empathy. But the hornball just loved it.

"I don't know what I should do with you," she whispered, confident the stranger wouldn't hear it.

Leon, in response, sucked on her lip until she opened her mouth, letting her taste the man's cum as well. A generous gift he'd give to no one else. Not even the others at home.

"Mm," she moaned. "Your cum tastes great," she said, honestly.

"Th-Thanks," the stranger said, although she doubted he was stuttering due to nerves anymore. Leon tended to do this to the guys. "Thanks."

"Don't mention it cutie," she giggled, sucking off on her fingers. There really wasn't much there, but the show was part of the game. "I hope you leave the store with everything you came here for."

She laughed to herself. Came. She was great with words. He gave something resembling a chuckle and quickly zipped himself back up.

"U-Uh?"

"Replace the poster," she said patiently, sometimes they forgot.

"Right." The poster was there, but she could see he was still in there. "It's...just you in there, right?"

Hah. Clever boy. Post-nut clarity was a magical thing.

"Of course," Clara said, petting Leon's head and stroking the lucario's cock with the remains of the strangers cum. "See you later~"

He slunk out and scuttled off.

"Hehehe," Clara giggled, giving Leon another kiss to taste the aftercum. "You're much too hungry," she palmed his cock as well, giving his needy flesh a gentle squeeze. "Whatever should I do with you?"

Leon gave a deep bark and then pounced on her.

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See. Flash Fiction. Short, as that name is meant to imply.

This may actually be the shortest lemon I've ever written.