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This vignette was written for Shakal as part of my themed Patreon request day for April 2020. This month's theme was "a resort break" and the story contains M/M sex involving consenting adult pokemon in a public space. :3

Pleasure on the Pelago - Part Two

After the relaxation he had found on Isle Abeens, albeit not at all the kind of peace and quiet he had initially been expecting, Luke was somewhat more eager to engage with the activities offered by the pelago's pokemon inhabitants. Thus when the lucario found himself standing on the shores of Isle Aplenny and almost immediately saw a sign proclaiming in bold, welcoming letters... 'Forge a connection with nature and your companions! Take our day long berry planting course!' he chuckled, shrugged, and began immediately to follow the arrows guiding him off the beaches and towards the fertile fields of the island's centre.

It wasn't long before the pokemon found himself standing amidst a small crowd of both visitors and residents, waiting as a lithe Alolan ninetales who appeared to be in charge here despite the island's tropical heat talked with a hulking mudsdale whose powerful body was attached to a pull-along plough. More than once Luke saw the two of them look over at the assembled group of existing staff and visiting volunteers, and he swore that he saw both sets of watching eyes fall and linger upon him in particular. Sure enough, when it came time for roles to be assigned and the ninetales stepped forward to welcome the newcomers and explain their daily tasks, Luke noticed that she skipped past him twice while handing out more standard roles. Some folks were assigned to plant beans. More still were given the task of watering already planted beans. Others to pick beans from ripened and fully grown plants. They were all assured of course that there would be skilled island inhabitants with them at all times, to ensure they not only did an excellent job for the continued prosperity of the island, but so that they learned something and had fun along the way. Luke however was left to the very end, and by the time the ninetales' gaze fell upon him, he could see another local, a marowak, affixing several extra straps to the mudsdale's already intricate and sturdy harness which held the plough firmly in place behind him.

"And last but not least, you sir are going to be working with our most vital and cherished member of this island community, one whose strength allows us to plant as much as we do so regularly. You'll be working directly with Mason here, keeping him motivated as he pulls the plough."

Luke smiled warmly at the mudsdale, who grinned back with a knowing glint in his eyes. Luke blushed, finding the look almost flirtatious. He cast that suspicion aside though, reminding himself that whatever he had experienced on Isle Abeens did not give him permission to assume that the rest of the Pelago would be the same way. Soon afterwards though, as the introduction session concluded and everyone began to wander over to their assigned duty areas, Luke's mind couldn't help but start to wonder. After all, the first thing he saw Mason doing was approaching a nearby rock sticking up from the fertile earth, and placing his powerful forelegs upon it to lift himself off the ground a little more. In doing so, Luke was able to see between the equine pokemon's hind legs, and he noticed that the draft horse's sheath was starting to thicken, the head of his cock beginning to swell and slip forth from it, flaccid at first but rapidly rising towards erection. All the while, Mason was continuing to look directly at him, and there was not the slightest trace of shame in the mudsdale's eyes as he clearly saw Luke watching him get hard.

The lucario jumped slightly as a gentle, cool hand landed upon his shoulder, and he turned to see the ninetales who was in charge of this whole operation smiling at him warmly, with one hand still resting on his body and the other outstretched between them with something resting in its palm. Luke trembled as he saw what it was.

A bean.

A rainbow coloured poke-bean.

He looked up at the ninetales, and she saw the recognition, the understanding in his eyes. She giggled.

"Your job is motivation."

She shrugged as she spoke simply.

"Can you think of a better way to motivate someone? It always works for me."

She winked, and giggled once again as just moments later Luke plucked the offered bean from her hand, raised it to his lips, and this time fully knowing what it was likely to do to him... slipped it into his mouth. He shuddered. If possible this bean was even more delicious than the last one he'd eaten. Even more rich and juicy and full of overlapping complimentary flavours. It may have just been placebo at that point, but Luke even swore that right away the ninetales' hand upon his shoulder felt more delicate and sensuous, and he was almost sad when she withdrew it a short while later. Instead though she led him over to Mason, for whom she revealed another rainbow bean and slipped it into the mudsdale's maw playfully, leaning in and pecking him on the tip of his nose as he eagerly devoured the offered morsel.

"Now..."

The ninetales murmured gently.

"...if you're ready to begin motivating, we'll get you strapped in and..."

Her voice trailed off as she saw the curious, not disturbed but definitely confused look upon Luke's face. She giggled like it was the most simple and obvious thing in the world, and tutted playfully as she gestured at those extra straps which Luke had watched being affixed to Mason's tack just recently.

"What better motivation is there to get something done than knowing that you've got a hot piece of ass waiting to welcome and please you at the end of it?"

The ninetales spoke like once again she was speaking simple, obvious truths that everyone should have been able to understand as utterly fundamental to the workings of the world.

"The answer, of course, is a hot piece of ass right there with you to give you what you want as you work."

She gestured at the tack affixed to the burly quadrupedal pokemon once again, and both she and Mason grinned as Luke gasped in sudden realisation, then moaned, his cock already starting to thicken and swell thanks to the influence of the rainbow bean but now doing so faster and more urgently than ever. Before he'd even consciously thought to do so, Luke felt his legs carrying him forward, closer to the rock upon which the draft-horse pokemon was half mounted. He scooted in between the mudsdale's forelegs, and moaned alongside a lustful snort from Mason himself as the marowak from earlier began to lift one of his legs and start strapping it around one of the horse's flanks, while the ninetales did the same to his other leg. Little by little he felt himself being strapped and tied to the underside of the powerful equine pokemon, until a short while later the other pokemon stepped away, and slowly, gently Mason pulled his hulking form away from that smooth, flat topped rock... drawing Luke along with him, and soon leaving the lucario dangling beneath him, swaying slowly back and forth beneath the mudsdale's strong underbelly.

"O-ohh... ohhhhhhgod..."

Luke gurgled as he felt a pair of hands reaching underneath the horse and spreading the cheeks of his ass, while presumable another hand from a different source grasped at the base of the mudsdale's own now thick and throbbing erection, and guided its pre-cum glistening tip to his exposed rear. His toes curled. His body shook. His eyes bulged and he writhed in his suspended state of bondage as a few inches of that cock were pressed into his tight, now intensely stretched out backside. He half expected the horse to start humping the air to drive himself deeper, for the mudsdale to act like a male arcanine who'd caught the scent of a woman in heat and be bucking at nothing thanks to his instinctive desire to penetrate and fuck. To his surprise and slight desperation though, Mason appeared much more chilled out and controlled even while under the influence of a rainbow bean of his own. Instead of taking any active role in their fucking, for regardless of the circumstances of how it had happened that was what they were doing here, Mason simply began to slowly make his way to the entrance of the first field due to be ploughed that day, dragging the plough along behind him all the while. With each step he took, Luke jiggled in his restraints, firmly tied between him and the mudsdale but with enough slack in the straps themselves to give him room to sway and rock back and forth. With each movement of his body Mason's cock naturally shifted slightly in position, and between that, the rocking of the lucario himself and of course the throbbing of the horse pokemon's colossal erection, every step left them moving against one another, slowly, teasingly sliding a little more of that vast erection in or out of Luke's tight ass, and twitching its girth deliciously against the lucario's tender prostate.

"Mnhh... ah, aahhyess... oh, god!"

Luke could hear the planters walking behind him burying seed after seed in the furrows of the plough's wake, he could hear them giggling and murmuring about him as with every slow, plodding step Mason took the lucario's prostate was rubbed and teased to perfection, and his ass delighted by that thick, throbbing cock inside it. His own cock was rock hard and already dribbling liberal doses of pre-cum onto his belly, and occasionally if Mason took a particularly firm step that caused his own cock to jerk sharply, the intensity of that throbbing reaction would lead to Luke's own cock doing the same, its tip just about able to rub against the soft coat of Mason's underbelly. At first the lucario hoped that as they walked together Mason would start steadily humping at him with greater intensity, or perhaps even that as big and well endowed as he was, the mudsdale would have something of a hair trigger which meant that even at this slow pace it wouldn't take him all that long to cum. But after five, then ten, then fifteen minutes of that constant stimulation, feeling pre-cum flooding his ass in quantities great enough that Luke was sure it would start to ooze back out before long, Mason still hadn't let loose more than a few pleasurable huffs and snorts. Luke meanwhile was finding it harder and harder to cling to the last vestiges of his sanity. He was going to cum, hard, and soon. The constant presence of that cock inside him, the constant stimulation of his prostate as it throbbed and rocked in or out by an inch or two at most, and of course knowing that there was almost a foot more of cock still untouched by his pleading, desperately needy ass just waiting to be swallowed up, it was all too much for Luke's libido to handle.

"Ohhhhh, I... g-gonna... nh-hahhhh..."

The lucario's eyes rolled back. His hands caressed at the sides of Mason's body to which they were strapped, and his legs squeezed around the mudsdale's flanks as best they could. He felt the mudsdale's cock spasm again, then again, twice in quick succession perhaps just by chance, but maybe because he knew what was about to happen to his assistant for the day. Either way, that double-tap at Luke's already overstimulated and sensitive prostate was more than the lucario could handle, and with a low, guttural cry rather than an echoing scream, Luke shuddered as with no ability to stimulate or in any way touch his cock, at first cum began to dribble and flow almost freely out of it, before about five seconds later with a sharp yelp his erection spasmed for the first time, and that action seemed to trigger the full force of his orgasm at long last. He huffed, whimpered and writhed helplessly in his harness as his cock painted both his and Mason's own belly with hot streaks of cum, the steady twitching of the mudsdale's own vast cock inside him drawing out and heightening his pleasure even without any additional stimulation.

No matter how long or how good that orgasm might have been though, within thirty seconds Luke found himself spent. Only then did he realise that still, though his own body was in need of a break, he was tied to this pokemon with no means of setting himself loose, and more than that still somewhat obligated to be providing Mason with ongoing pleasure in return for his own. Luke trembled, and moaned breathlessly as he felt his prostate being stimulated once again, the sensation now different, way more intense and overwhelming with his body not as able to receive and manage all that pleasure in its current post-orgasmic state. Before he could do more than that though, before he could even consider calling out to Mason or someone else to explain his bashful predicament, he glanced to the side and saw a pair of feet moving up alongside the horse and himself slung beneath Mason's vast body.

Luke watched as the marowak from earlier leaned down, peered under Mason to meet Luke's wide eyed and flushed, strained features, and grinned.

"Please, I..."

The lucario began, only to tremble and moan as the marowak held out the fingers of one hand, a plump, shining rainbow bean clutched between the tips of his digits.

"Want another?"

Luke's eyes bulged, and before he could even truly realise what he was doing, he found himself nodding desperately and opening his muzzle wide.

He wolfed the bean down in seconds flat, and closed his eyes in relief as this time he was certain that it wasn't just placebo. That the bean's effects were immediate and powerful; his refractory period simply evaporating into nothing, and the next twitch of Mason's cock bringing with it another wave of prostate-stimulating pleasure.

"Ohhhgod... y-yesssss..."

Luke moaned as he found himself able to revel in what the mudsdale's cock was doing to him once again, and just a few seconds later he blushed deeply as for the first time that day despite having been slung underneath and stuffed full of the pokemon's cock for a fair while already, he heard Mason call out to him in a deep, rumbling baritone.

"It's gonna be a long day, little guy. So... you just keep on calling out when you need a new bean, and once we're done with all our planting this evening..."

The lucario's eyes grew wide as dinner plates as the mudsdale's voice trailed off, and Mason made his point with a single, purposeful thrusting of his hips, briefly driving more than half his cock deep into the pokemon slung beneath him and sending a cataclysmic wave of over-stimulated pleasure crashing through Luke's already overwhelmed mind.

"...I'll give you the fucking an inspirational, motivational ass like yours truly deserves."

By Jeeves

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