FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

This story was written for TinyUmbreon as their Patreon commission reward for December 2019. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults, a human and a pokemon, in various public spaces. :3

[center][b][u]A Day Out with Zoroark[/u][/b][/center]

When Vince's Zoroark caught her trainer fucking his Luxray in the backyard of their home, she didn't make a fuss. She didn't act as though she was shocked, and certainly not like she was jealous. Upon catching them in the act, she just stood leaning against the back door of the house until Vince looked up in the wake of grunting and unloading his seed deep into the quadruped pokemon. He lay over Luxray, having just bred her like he was a luxray too, and made eye contact with yet another of his cherished pokemon partners.

"Take me out for a day. Buy me some treats, and let me stay out of my pokeball all day, just you and me, and I won't tell."

In the wake of her discovery, Zoroark had made no bones about her blackmail. Whether she meant it or not though, whether the threat was genuine or whether she knew that her trainer would oblige regardless of any pressure she applied, she grinned a toothy grin when he blushed and nodded. Meanwhile, from where she was still resting beneath Vince's trembling, naked form... Luxray winked knowingly at her.

Less than a week later, they slipped onto the bus that would take them into town, and sat down side by side about mid-way along the public vehicle. Zoroark leaned back in the seats and laid her head down against Vince's shoulder, and for about ten minutes of the half hour journey it would take them to get into the city centre, they sat in comfortable silence just enjoying one another's company; watching the suburban scenery grow steadily more built up and busy as the bus filled up with other folks also visiting the city for the day. After that, though, Vince stiffened slightly in his seat as he felt his pokemon's hand drift across his thigh, and gently but purposefully cup his crotch like it was the most natural thing in the world.

"Zoroark... not here..."

He whispered ever so softly as his eyes darted to the two figures sitting directly in front of them, and the older woman sitting immediately to his left across the central walkway of the bus. Despite knowing full well that he could communicate with all pokemon though, an apparent side effect of his intimate dealings with not one but two such creatures in the recent past, Vince received no response from the dark type pokemon sitting beside him. No suggestion whatsoever that she had understood him, or perhaps simply nothing to suggest that she cared in the slightest about his modesty. Sure enough the pokemon soon began to actively unbuckle his belt, and then to unbutton and unzip the front of his jeans. More than once Vince tried to stop her, not just whispering but moving one of his own hands to intercept hers. Every time he did so though, her own remaining free hand grabbed him by the wrist and held his grasping fingers at bay, her strength far exceeding his own despite speed and cunning rather than brute force being her core skill set.

How no-one had seen them yet, how no-one had looked over and seen the college aged human with a pokemon's hand wrapped around his cock, now not only freed from the confines of his clothes but throbbing fully erect and helpless within the pokemon's grasp, Vince didn't understand. Soon enough though the human figured it out as he looked pleadingly towards Zoroark once again, while she began in turn to actively jerk him off. Instead of looking at her directly Vince caught sight of Zoroark's reflection in the bus window beside her. In reality, she was facing towards him now with a giddy grin spread across her muzzle, leaning forward in her seat to get the best possible view of his cock as she jerked it hurriedly within her clawed fingers. But in the reflection of the window's glass, Vince's eyes bulged as he saw not only Zoroark leaning casually and calmly back in her seat just like she had been at the start of their bus ride, but him chilling out in the same relaxed and completely unremarkable manner beside her.

He stared in wonder, and Vince almost laughed through his pleasure and shock, though he resisted the urge as truth be told he wasn't quite sure how the [i]sound[/i] element of this illusionary deception would work. The human knew of Zoroark's abilities, of her capacity to generate visual illusions of incredible detail and realism, but somehow he had never once thought of them being used in this capacity. He'd seen them active in battles and of course he had been forced to deal with them a great deal when seeking to earn Zoroark's respect and thus convince her to join his team. But this? Concealing the two of them not by making it appear as though they weren't there but simply by projecting a vastly more mundane version of what was actually transpiring between them for the rest of the world to see, it was smart far beyond his own abilities to produce such a plan. It was something that could only have come from the mind of his dear pokemon partner herself, and it was most definitely the only reason why they hadn't either been thrown clean off the bus, or arrested for public indecency already.

"A-aa-ahh..."

Though he still didn't know if their sounds of pleasure would be concealed as completely as the visual aspect of their actions, knowing that they were in some way hidden from view made it somehow much harder for Vince to completely resist the pleasures offered by his pokemon's manual ministrations. He gasped in audible bliss as Zoroark continued to pump his cock within her grasp, and when he leaned over and kissed her upon her nearest shoulder, she grinned at him in realisation as it became clear that finally, he had cottoned on to the fact that she wasn't completely stupid in her seemingly open, totally public attempts to jerk him off.

"A whole day out with me, Vince..."

Zoroark whispered to her trainer teasingly, giggling mischievously as she released his cock for a moment, and instead of working it with her entire hand teasingly ran a single fingertip up and down the underside of the throbbing, by now pre-cum dribbling shaft. He moaned. He shuddered in pleasure, and kissed her shoulder again as the pokemon grinned gleefully at him.

"A whole day out, and there are so many places I want to go with you. So many things I want to see, and so, [i]so[/i] many feelings I want to share with my naughty, [i]horny[/i] trainer."

Her hand wrapped around his cock once again, and began to stroke him harder and faster still. Vince slapped a hand across his mouth to keep himself from crying out, but even as he arched his back in his chair and stared in blissful awe at his latest pokemon lover, he saw his figure remain still and calm in the window's reflection. In his near silent rapture he bucked and writhed and shifted in his seat in blissful desperation, and barely a minute later he had no choice but to remove his hand from his mouth in order to gasp breathlessly to the pokemon pleasuring him.

"Gonna cum..."

She just smiled and licked her lips.

"Zoro, I... ahh... oh god, I'm close. Please, you... will it be hidden? Will anyone see it if I... ah! [i]Ahh![/i]"

He tried to explain the reason for his nerves, but it was too late, and just a few seconds later Vince had to cover his mouth once again in order to keep from crying out any louder as the pokemon ramped up her speed to a breakneck pace, and concluded her handjob in truly spectacular fashion. She pumped his shaft violently right up to the very last possible instant, then held it tight, squeezing just underneath the hyper-sensitive head but leaving it exposed enough to present no obstruction to what soon came bursting forth. Vince's question was answered as he erupted, and with a strangled gurgling sound escaping the back of his throat he watched through blurred vision his cum streaking out across the back of the seat before him, coating it in thick and abundant ribbons thanks to the sheer excitement of what Zoroark was doing to him. He shuddered and gasped in absolute ecstasy as he watched himself making more and more of an obvious mess of the seat-back ahead of him, but even in the throes of that orgasmic high, Vince had the good sense to glance to the right once again and look into the window not at his own peacefully seated reflection, but to look for any streaks of cum lashing out through the air or glistening upon the seat in front of him.

Of course, there were no such stains. Zoroark's illusion had made sure to cover every possible aspect of their immediate vicinity which might have been affected by what she was doing to Vince. Thus she was able to revel without the slightest nervousness or embarrassment in the results of her ministrations. She stared hungrily at Vince's cock as it spurted over and over again thanks to her ministrations, and after having heard of what else her dear trainer was capable of from both Luxray and his family's Lucario, Zoroark licked her lips and growled happily as she considered what else that cock still throbbing away within her grasp was going to be able to do for her by the day's end.

As the human male's orgasm began to abate, Zoroark slipped her fingers up over the head of his shaft at last, and cleaned off the last few dribbles of his seed before bringing her clawed digits to her muzzle and decadently tasting them before Vince's heavy lidded gaze. A few moments later though she was licking her lips in satisfaction, then squealing with laughter as all around Vince's suddenly terrified and embarrassed form people began to stand up and move, the human and pokemon alike looking around and realising that they'd been so caught up in their shared intimacy that they hadn't noticed just how close the bus was getting to its final destination. As fast as he could Vince reached down, stuffed his still semi-hard cock back into his underwear, and began to fasten his jeans again. Thankfully the bus was full enough that his illusionary self looked like it was just being polite by letting others get off first, and waiting until he and Zoroark were the last folks seated meant that when the pokemon did finally drop the illusion, no-one was in a position to notice the slight inconsistency between where they were positioned in the seated illusions and where they were in reality, mid way through standing up.

Crimson cheeked Vince glanced down and saw his cum dripping down the back of the seat in front of him, but there was no time to do anything about it now, and all he could do was hurry off the bus, thanking the driver and blushing as he felt Zoroark slip her hand into his as they stepped off the vehicle, and out onto the busy concourse of the city centre bus station itself.

The day that followed would have been immensely fun even without Zoroark constantly teasing, and [i]more[/i] than teasing Vince almost constantly. They shopped, they ate, they saw a movie and though they had spent many a day together out on the road, just as with Lucario and Luxray before her Vince found himself so much more at ease with and so much more aware of his pokemon's wishes and needs now that they were connected as lovers as they walked around and chatted and laughed together.

Countless times throughout the day Vince would turn, and for a moment his heart would skip a beat in humiliation and excitement all rolled into one as he saw his dear pokemon companion stopping in the middle of a bustling sidewalk or a crowded store, spreading her legs and bending over to lift her tail and flash her pussy at him. Each and every time of course she was cloaked in an illusion, everyone but Vince seeing her just standing there perfectly innocently, while in reality she was vigorously and briefly fingering herself, or spreading her lips open and wiggling her ass at Vince until she was forced to extend a small illusion around his waist to hide his otherwise obvious erection.

For almost a solid hour they walked through one of the city's largest and most beautiful parks, and all that time Vince was crimson cheeked as Zoroark insisted he walk with his jeans unzipped and his cock hanging fully exposed out of it for her to admire, while everyone else would of course see nothing but his normal jeans. If he started to soften even for a moment Zoroark would gladly drag him aside over to a bench or near some trees, and while illusionary versions of themselves laid down on the grass or played catch with a tennis ball, she would jerk or suckle him back to full, dripping arousal before leaving him unsatisfied and bidding her trainer to continue their walk together.

Over the course of their day out though, the pair went further, much further than just flashing the world and one another under the cover of Zoroark's illusions.

Before lunch, Vince found himself being led by the hand to a seating area in the middle of a shopping mall whose central plaza was absolutely heaving with people, and after sitting down with a curious smile in one of the chairs there at Zoroark's behest, he watched as she scrambled up to stand on the arms of the chair with her crotch hovering in front of his face, then shuffled forward until before the human knew it, she was quite simply straddling his mouth with her soaking wet pussy.

"Eat me..."

The pokemon moaned breathlessly even as she rocked back and forth, humping pointedly at her trainer's face while his eyes darted around them, and in the reflection of a storefront window not too far away saw himself sitting and casually reading a magazine in that seat, while Zoroark sat perched on one arm of the chair just calmly looking around. Once he was assured that no-one could see them though, his hands rose to grip his pokemon's thighs, and he held her firmly against his face as his tongue began to explore and taste her hot, damp depths with relish.

"Ohhgod... you've no idea how long I've been waiting for this..."

Zoroark growled to her trainer as he slurped and feasted on her hot pussy.

"How many times I was walking alongside you on the road with my fingers rubbing my clit, just hoping you'd somehow see through my illusion and catch me in the act, and [i]punish[/i] me so hard for being a naughty pokemon. How many times I'd make myself invisible at night and follow you into the woods when you'd made camp, watching from close by, or... or even standing right in front of you as you jerked off, letting your cum fall all over me without you ever suspecting a thing..."

The more she revealed though, the more furiously and savagely Vince ate her, until much like himself on the bus Zoroark had no choice but to clasp a hand around her muzzle to keep herself from crying out in pleasure as he suckled on her clit and speared her g-spot with his agile tongue, much more practiced than it had been a mere couple of weeks before thanks to the time he'd spent with Lucario and Luxray since then. His hands massaged her thighs as much to keep them busy and away from his own aching erection as to further stimulate Zoroark herself, but no matter how tempted he might have been, Zoroark felt Vince devoting his attention solely to [i]her[/i] pleasure, thus driving her ever closer to orgasm with an urgency that the pokemon had not expected, but which she was absolutely delighted to be on the receiving end of.

"Yesss..."

Of course, while Vince might have thought that the pokemon's illusionary skills were utterly unflappable, that wasn't strictly true. It did take some degree of focus to maintain the illusions that Zoroark was spinning into being with her power, and thus as she approached the point of no return the pokemon did have to exert some more considerable degree of effort to maintain the casual appearance of herself and Vince just taking a few minutes to rest their feet for all those figures strolling so blindly past them.

"Ohh Arceus... oh, fuck... right there! Vince, I... I'm gonna... ohh yes. [i]Yes![/i]"

When Zoroark came, she was caught off guard by the sheer force of her climax, and almost screamed at the top of her lungs as without warning the first hot streak of ejaculate gushed from her pussy. For a moment, just a moment, the illusionary version of Vince's face glistened with the same juices now streaking his actual cheeks and chin, before even through her orgasmic ecstasy Zoroark was able to reassert full control over her illusions once again, and the wetness of her juices vanished from sight as the illusionary human continued to leaf absent-mindedly through his Pokemon League Weekly magazine.

Writhing, grunting, bucking her pussy against Vince giddily as his tongue teased and pleasured her right the way through her climax, Zoroark revelled in her bliss. She felt Vince's hands gripping at her thighs and gasped, whimpered giddily as even when she was done cumming, even when the pleasure crashing over her finally began to lessen in its intensity, he continued holding her and licking her regardless. She was tempted to let him continue. He could have, and after not too much longer the pokemon was certain that she would have cum again at his behest, and perhaps again after that. For now though she wanted to let him savour the taste of her juices, and grow hungry for more as his cock throbbed within his jeans. After all, they'd have a chance to share more soon enough, and next time, it would take more than Vince's tongue alone to satisfy her.

Sure enough, after a lunch filled with flirtations going both ways, Zoroark and Vince slipped into a movie theatre hand in hand, illusion masking their presence entirely, knowing full well there was little point in paying for a movie they were going to be spending so little time actually watching. Vince was still crimson faced as he watched Zoroark drop to her knees before him and start to remove his jeans, but at least now he was confident in her ability to obfuscate what they were about to share, and as eager to share it as he could possibly imagine. Soon enough he sat fully naked in the increasingly busy movie theatre, and before the trailers had even started to play Zoroark was sitting upon his lap and shuddering, clutching at his bare shoulders and upper back as she sank down onto his straining cock.

For almost two hours, they made out, they cuddled and caressed one another, and they whispered passionate mutterings of lust and adoration to each other as they slowly, gently fucked through the entire course of the movie. Five times during its length Zoroark buried her face in Vince's neck and grunted in wild ecstasy as she came around his straining cock, either his fingers upon her clit, rubbing gently but oh so lewdly at the pucker of her ass, or simply the constant rocking motion of her body against his tipping her over the edge again and again. It was only towards the point of the movie's own climax however that Vince finally succumbed, and as the illusionary forms of Vince and Zoroark sat and quietly watched the movie, shuffling and shifting position occasionally but not really reacting to individual moments along with the rest of the crowd, the people sitting directly in front, behind and either side of those two seats, only one of them actually occupied, just continued to sip their drinks, munch their popcorn, and laugh along as unbeknownst to them the pokemon and her trainer kissed deeply to muffle their gasps and clutched tight at one another to keep their bodies from shaking too violently as together they were consumed by ecstasy.

"Ohhhgod... yesssss..."

Vince gasped as he felt his hot cum erupting deep into Zoroark's depths at long last, and just seconds later as her pussy began to convulse and cum around him in return, he almost wished that the world could in fact see them, so perfect was that moment that it [i]deserved[/i] to be shared for one and all to behold.

The third, final and most unabashedly risky event of the day however took place a good two hours after the movie had concluded, as Vince and Zoroark were walking down the city's main shopping street, weaving back and forth through the crowds and looking around for somewhere to grab some dinner before they headed home. The sidewalk was packed to such an extent that there was barely room for anyone to move without brushing shoulders with the rest of the crowd, and yet still there came a moment when as Vince glanced to the side and peered in at a shop window as they were passing it by, he realised that he was looking at an illusionary version of himself keeping perfect pace with his own body, but still looking straight ahead.

He glanced over at Zoroark, and almost immediately she grinned, and slipped her hand into his own. She guided him, and the illusions of their bodies, over towards that shop's front, and soon the human had his hands on Zoroark's ass, holding her up as she wrapped her legs around his waist right beside the door of the store while their illusionary selves stood leaning up against the stonework, Vince's head bowed and peering at the screen of his phone. Hidden as their true actions might have been though, Vince was nervous about things going any further than just a make-out as more than once he felt an arm or the edge of a bag brush up against his back. Zoroark would not be dissuaded though, and before long he felt her feet hooking around the waistline of his jeans and easing them down so that his pale, bare ass was exposed for all the world to see, illusion notwithstanding. His eyes bulged as he felt one of Zoroark's hands drop down between their bodies, and just moments later he could feel her fingers guiding his cock back to where it had been hoping for an opportunity to return from the very moment it slipped free of her pussy in the movie theatre.

"You're crazy... we're both so fucking crazy..."

He gasped to the pokemon as he urgently pressed inside her, dozens, [b]hundreds[/b] of people milling past them every minute as he pressed himself and the pokemon tighter still against the department store's outer wall and began to fuck her with short, sharp, rapid strokes of his cock.

"Tell me to stop, and I'll stop. Tell me it's too much and we can go home, wait till your parents are asleep, and make soft, quiet, [i]secret[/i] love under the covers of your bed."

Zoroark teased with a lustful growl as her pussy clutched and milked at Vince's cock. She knew precisely the response her words were going to earn from her trainer though, and sure enough he gasped to her a few moments later, the pace of his fucking picking up as he did so.

"Ah... dammit... no. God, no. I'm not ashamed. I'm not afraid. I'll be with you anywhere, around anyone... just please, god, don't make me wait. Don't make me hold back, and please, Zoro... please, don't even make yourself wait when I'm around to give you what you need."

The pokemon beamed, and kissed Vince hungrily, giddily once again before whispering back to him through her gasps of pleasure, his cock hurriedly working her receptive, welcoming body back towards yet another deliriously intense climax.

"Never make myself wait?"

She giggled playfully.

"Ooh... ohhhhhh by Arceus, Vince... you better mean that if you say it, because... if you want to be there for me [i]whenever[/i] I get horny? Whenever I want to ride your face or your cock wherever we are or whatever we're doing?"

Zoroark shuddered in pleasure at the very idea of that, and giggled as just moments later Vince seemed to realise the implications of that promise, his mind filled with images of him and his family sitting at the dinner table trying to engage in polite conversation while unseen Zoroark bounced upon his lap, squirting over his throbbing cock while his father asked him to pass the salt. Nevertheless, a moment later the human's face flushed hotter still, and he grinned boldly at Zoroark before kissing her, looking around at the busy street surrounding them, and began to fuck her harder still, drawing a strangled, unexpected cry of ecstasy rather loudly from her gasping muzzle.

People and pokemon alike looked around for the unexpected and unseen source of what had sounded like an either agonisingly painful, or overwhelmingly pleasurable cry, but in the bustle of the city centre, they were soon out of sight, and thus out of mind. Vince grinned at the crimson-cheeked Zoroark quaking against him once again, fighting with everything she had to maintain the illusion as her heart raced and her pussy drooled. He kissed her gently on the tip of her nose, and nodded warmly to his beloved, unbelievably horny, deliciously impatient pokemon.

"Wherever we are. Whatever we're doing. You just keep us hidden, and I'll give you anything... absolutely [b]anything[/b] you want."

By Jeeves

Like my stories? Want access to a whole host of writing weeks or even months before it appears on other sites as well as exclusive request days to get stuff written for yourself? Consider supporting me on patreon with rewards from as low as $5 per month! https://www.patreon.com/jeevesroo :D