To reach the top 2: The first day
#2 of To reach the top
the second chapter of the story.
I even found an editor in form of Isan60Art on twitter, thank you kindly for your help~
"W...what just happened?"
I muttered into the void that was created after the escape of an employee calling himself Dave. I was still gasping for air from the intense orgasm that I just had because of him. An employee that was supposed to help me start my first job here somehow was even more incompetent at doing his work than me being literally on my first day. And all that they expect of me to do is to just lie back and let guys use me! I mean what if I decided right here and now that I'm unable to continue after reaching an orgasm? Doesn't this defy the very point of doing this in the first place?
Lost in thought, as I waited for anything to happen, I took a moment to look around, finally having time to do so. The first thing that I noticed was the distant sound of sex formed by the noise of a body thrusting into another body and moans that sounded like "vul, vul, Pix!~". I had no way to tell if this was a girl or a boy getting their filling, but hearing them become louder most definitely meant that they were reaching their finish. I wondered why I could hear it so clearly while it sounded so far away, then I remembered what a boy named Dave told me as he was escorting me to this place.
"So the client can choose to fuck someone in public, with the door open... I hope I won't end up like this..."
I shook my head and tried to listen if I could hear anything coming from the booths beside me, as they were no doubt occupied. But to my surprise, I couldn't hear a thing. They must be well designed to not let even a tiny squeak leave them, giving the couple total anonymity and privacy. I was genuinely glad to have it in place considering what was about to happen to me soon.
I looked back and noticed a price sheet behind my head, I couldn't read it as a pokemon and all, so it was meaningless to me. And when I looked back at the entrance I noticed footsteps getting closer and closer. It was a human, he didn't wear an employee outfit like other guys so he must be a client. But that was not what scared me, he was massive and muscular looking. More like a Machamp than a human. As he looked me up and down, stopping his sight at my most intimate spot I could feel my heartbeat speed up. He couldn't, he would rip me apart!
"Hello girl, I didn't have my way with a Mienshao like you before and you look sexy, let's see if you can fit my magnum dong in you".
He licked his lips as he walked to the display located at the entrance, making me shiver. He spent a few long seconds looking between it and me, and to my relief sighed with disappointment.
"With your size, I can fit my pinkie at best. Ohh well, I find you again once you've gotten stretched wide like a bucket."
As he casually walked away as if nothing happened, I was left red and boiling from anger. "Did he really just say that? How dare he!" I shouted after him, hearing him giggle back already a fair distance away. "What an asshole!" my tail was wagging from anger like a pendulum with a cute pout on my face. "What a brute, I hope I'll never see you again!" was on my mind yet it sounded like a wish even to myself. But then I heard another set of footsteps and their cause appeared in front of me before I even had time to blink. It was a middle-aged guy, clearly rich as he was wearing an expensive-looking suit, quite possibly a businessman. But what surprised me the most was how gently he looked at me. It was not a sexual urge that I have seen in him but a pity.
"What's a cute girl like you doing in here? You look innocent like an angel, belonging more to a church than in here."
He gave me a gentle smile and looked at the display behind me. What surprised me a lot is that not once his eyes moved to my girl parts. Since he appeared all that he was looking at was my face and this TV. He says that I am out of place, but I could say the same about him.
"Ohh. A first-timer. So you are new here? I'm sorry for this direct question, but did you ever do it with a human before?"
My eyes opened wider for a moment making me blush, not thinking from the shock I spoke, "no".
"Ohhh sweetie, I'm sorry but you need to nod. You know I can't understand your cute voice."
I blushed at it, embarrassed at myself for making such a stupid mistake and shook my head.
"Ohhh, I see. Would you mind me being that lucky person? I promise to be gentle and careful with you."
"What is he saying? Why is he even asking me? And why do I want it to happen so badly? He sounds like a friend, not a human visiting a brothel! He could just put the card to the reader and have his way with me, yet he asks for permission? Forget me, someone like him shouldn't be anywhere near here!" This took me so off guard that I could hear him giggle, noticing that I had my mouth wide open from shock.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh. You just looked so cute that it slipped out. you know, if you don't want to it's perfectly fine, just say a word and I will be on my way".
This made me speechless. But he was right. I had never done it with a human, and I could not imagine anyone better to do it with than him. Well, not including my trainer, that is. Closing my eyes to muster up courage I nodded in agreement, letting him know that I am willing.
"Thank you, dearie. I promise that I won't disappoint you."
He steps inside the booth, finally putting his card to the reader and pressing the option to close the door, making me sigh in relief. I watch him in silence and with honest curiosity as he unbuttons his suit, taking it off part by part, folding it and putting it on the side. Once he took off his shirt I gasped. Not only was he kind, but he was also really well looking, slim, and naturally muscular. He looked like a perfect partner, looking almost like the prince I had always dreamed of as a young and innocent Mienfoo.
"You like what you see?"
Somehow I was the one that was staring, not him. This made me so ashamed that I looked away, feeling a burning heat in my cheeks. "How can a whore like me stare at a client and not the other way?!"
"No, no. I don't mean that you can't! Feel free to look at me all you want. You told me before I am your first human, didn't you? It's only natural to be curious."
He placed his hand on one of my legs, rubbing it with affection and stepped out of the rest of the outfit, standing only his undergarment. I could say that he was purposely avoiding touching any part of me that could be seen as even remotely erotic. He did it to ease my worries. In my eyes, he was behaving more like a father than someone that was about to have his way with my body. And his words only confirmed this.
"You know. You remind me of someone. Of a Pokemon belonging to my daughter. I can tell that you two are so much alike by the way you behave. By the way, I can see you have a worry in your eyes. About your future pushing yourself to do something that you hate. Exactly like she puts up with so much day by day for my daughter."
He put a hand to my face, gently caressing it.
"I won't lie, that reminiscence is so strong that I can't see you as a partner, it makes me want to protect and help you instead. But it's also exactly why I need to do it. Because it would hurt my heart if someone else would steal your innocence in a way that would make you afraid of doing it in the future. Please let me do more than that for you, even if I have to break the rules by giving you something that is not on the pricelist. You deserve a warmup, pleasurable foreplay that will let you enjoy what's next to the fullest.
I closed my eyes, my chest moving up and down showing my fastened breath. What he said is most likely not something that can be paid for, being something that no one would care to do for a whore like me. But I agree with him. I'm scared wether I acknowledge it or not, and it could help me ease it. Comparing him to the other guy is like comparing water to fire. I would pick him over that brute any day. I squealed quietly, feeling his hand suddenly grab my paw and wrapping his fingers strongly around mine. How could I do anything else but nod in agreement?
"Thank you for trusting me, now please lie back and let me prove that your trust is well placed."
As I moved my head backward, looking at the ceiling, I felt him put his hands on my inner thighs. My toes clenched from his warm breath tickling my still-wet flower. Where I expected him to spread me, observe my pussy like a toy, and fill my womanhood without regard for me, he did no such thing. What he did instead was to move his mouth close to it and lick my outside from bottom to top. My whole body shivered from the pleasure that his wide tongue provided me, finally getting the right kind of attention after such a long day of teasing and dreading it happening. I don't know if it's an experience but somehow he behaved like he was able to read my mind. He kept doing it for so long that I started craving more, and he already made me slip a quiet "shaooo~" sound out of my mouth. But just before I was about to ask him for more, his tongue pressed between my lips, covering my clit.
My back arched from having my love button licked and I gasped when he moved his lips, wrapping them around it. I could feel my fluids dripping down my body while he was pleasuring me by playing with my clitoris. While getting lost in pleasure I didn't notice him moving his hand down from my leg until he pressed the tip of his finger to my entrance, rubbing it up and down, yet not pushing it in. I am not a stranger to sex and I actually did this two times in the past during our adventure but I never felt like this. In the past, it was all about sating the heat, either mine or my companions'. It's a deed that needs to be done to solve a biological illness that we have, but this was different. It was fun and pleasurable, making me want to crave more.
For the first time in my life, I had fun while playing with someone. I enjoyed it so much that he made me wonder how he will feel inside of me, stretching me around his dick. If he can make me feel this way with his mouth alone, I couldn't even imagine how well he could do it the right way. The moment I let a loud gasp and relaxed my muscles he masterfully pushed his whole digit in and bent it upward, pressing it to a point I never knew. On the first try he located my G-Spot, bringing my enjoyment to a whole new level. I arched my back like I wanted to escape the powerful pleasure of having him stimulate my feminine weakness while he played with it like I was an instrument, crafting a song of louder and louder moans and gasps. But when I was feeling so close to bursting that a gust of wind could bring me over the edge, he pulled his finger back out and kissed my pussy for the last time.
"I think the time has come my cute Shao, I can tell how close you are. But don't you want to feel what real sex is before you finish?"
He said as he stood up, interrupting the disappointment bypassing my embarrassment and making my desire fire through the roof. At this point, I could quite honestly beg him to fuck me deep and fast like he was supposed to. Giving him a few eager nods and forming a wide genuine smile, I watched him step forward, pulling his undergarment aside, and aligning himself. But just like before he broke my expectations. Instead of just ramming it in as my previous Pokémon partners did, he rubs my extrior with his dick, making me bite my lip from need.
"Please, just... push it i.... ahhhh~!"
I spoke with a barely recognizable voice as his member pushed itself into my cavity, fulfilling my wish. As he promised he did it slowly, giving me time to adjust and enjoy myself. Once his head went inside, my insides clenched so strongly around him that I could clearly feel his shape and every vein on it. It wasn't tapered or knotted, like the ones I had in the past. It was flat and rouded, spreading me a lot more than previous partners at first. It lacked any barbs or thickness at its base like I was familiar with, instead putting the biggest pleasure at the very start, not letting me have anything I could clamp onto down there. It was soft and enjoyable, making my mind drift back to my trainer. I wondered if he would feel the same way in me as he does, making me desire him and crave his touch. My insides pulsed around that shaft, already on the verge from the earlier attention. If he pushed it in without much care I would have most likely finished on the spot, but that wasn't what his goal was. He wanted to prolong it, letting me enjoy it for as long as I could. He kept it in place until my spasms calmed down enough to know that I won't finish from the slightest movement, and then he pulled it out almost completely.
His hands gently grabbed my torso, wrapping his fingers around it and he started thrusting. He began doing it slowly and looking me right into the face, watching for any sight of discomfort as his member stopped his advance just shy of my cervix. My insides were trying to grab onto him in need, squeezing him tight and making his thrusts this much harder to perform. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't hold my moans back anymore. My loud gasps and noises caused by him were like a melody, only intensifying in loudness as he, without any effort, found the pace that I enjoyed the most. A bit faster and it would hurt, a bit slower and I would desire more, but he found a perfect middle. Making me mad from pleasure and turning me into a shivering mess as my body spasmed, finally reaching my peak and covering him in my fluids gushing out like a Vaporeon in a pool. My back arched so strongly that the shackles keeping me in place made worrying sounds like they were about to break and even the light turned orange, mistaking my intense pleasure for pain. My body was milking him with such frequency and strength that it remained more of a lake during an earthquake as ripples moved through it. Yet my mind was blank. As empty as never before in my life as I was experiencing the strongest orgasm I couldn't imagine was possible to have. He didn't stop thrusting even when I stopped being responsive, trying to prolong this heaven that I was experiencing for as long as it could last. But sadly, nothing lasts forever and so my orgasm soon faded away, leaving me craving more. That's why I felt genuine sadness at what he said next.
"You see, my cutie? I told you that you will enjoy it. It's so clear in your eyes~. But sadly I have run out of time today."
He sounded genuinely sad that he needed to go, but that wasn't what made my heart stop.
"But... But you didn't finish yet!"
He smiled at me while starting to put his clothes on, still bearing an impressive hard-on.
"You are such a sweetie, I know what you want to say, but don't worry. I never planned to finish in the first place. As I told you before, I just wanted to help you and show you how good it can be. You know what? If you feel as guilty of it as you look, just return the favor the next time we meet, okay?"
He pulled a handkerchief out of his suit and used it to dry my wet body.
"Thank you for entertaining this old man. I really enjoyed your company. You know, next time I hope we won't have these shackles in the way so I can hug you properly."
Fully clothed he pressed his card to the reader once more and on his way out he threw out the handkerchief into the bin. Just as suddenly as he appeared in my life, he disappeared from it again, not even saying his name. I already hoped to see him again. If only to make him smile as much as I was right now.
I spent the next two hours in this booth before I decided it's time to go. Nothing really interesting happened during it. I had just one more client who picked me to play with. Honestly, he wasn't special. Not many could be, in comparison to that gentleman. Unlike him, the other client was neither rough nor soft. And he most definitely couldn't bring me as much joy as I experienced before. He saw me exactly for who I currently am, a whore. Only using me for about fifteen minutes to satisfy himself. Without any effort to help me enjoy myself. And what's worst is he finished so fast that I barely managed to hold back my laughter. It may sound wrong, but I hoped I could meet that older kind man again. Just to experience it once more. He was ohh so very right, if I didn't meet him I would not see it as anything else but a chore.
"Is someone here? How can I get out?!"
I shouted to get the attention of an employee and noticed that the security light blinked red, quite possibly voice recognition did its work and recognized that I needed assistance. Soon I could hear footsteps that sounded light and soft. Different from ones that humans made before, it was a sound that only padded Pokémon could make. A few seconds later a Lucario appeared at the door. A guy no doubt as I could notice a sheath with a red tip poking out. Normally I'd be offended by it, but I guess it's normal in here, considering that seeing others fuck at this facility is a natural occurrence.
"Ohhh hello there, I take that you wanna leave for today."
He looked at the display panel, raising his eyebrows but said nothing. Then he pressed a button and the display turned off. What surprised me is that as he did so, the shackles unlocked themselves on their own, letting me free.
"Why do you look like you just saw a ghost? Do you think we would use manual shackles these days?"
He shakes his head, looking like he spoke with a child that didn't understand that water is wet
"I swear... no one thinks for themselves these days. Ehhh, what would happen if the building caught on fire and you were shackled? give it a moment to sink in. Of course, it is electronic in case of emergency."
Yee, what he says is fair, and he is righ. I didn't even consider it, but I wish he was more gentle about this. That's not a way to speak to a lady you just met. I hopped off the booth and looked at the screen again, only then remembering that it was already blank as he turned it off. He obviously noticed me looking at it.
"What, you didn't even check how much you're gonna earn? Well, you wouldn't know from it anyway, it's the prices for humans to pay. You, girls, earn way more than this."
I looked at him, blinking twice.
"Didn't you mean less? Why would we earn more than what's paid?"
He sighed exhausted and started speaking slowly, like to a newly hatched baby:
"If you earned what's written in there you wouldn't survive on the street. No, my dummy newcomer. It's cheap for them and double that for you to satisfy you both. We can't allow aggressive Pokémon or sadistic trainers to meet anyone more valuable. That's why it's the most patrolled area that brings equal losses to the facility. Now, be so kind and go away. Shoot shoot. Showers are near the entrance to the building, behind a white door."
"What a meanie," I was thinking to myself. I was walking out and pouting,
but on my way I grabbed the discarded handkerchief, noticing that it was genuinely well made, bearing a big logo formed like a Xernas' head and having something written in human language. I looked back at him and noticed that he was using a screwdriver to open the camera. Its insides were looking cheap but this wasn't what worried me, it was visibly sparking.
"You're still here? I'm sorry, I didn't want you to see this."
He exhales in the air.
"I don't know who assigned you this room, but it requires maintenance. Nothing serious but it was malfunctioning. I'm sorry about this."
He looks at the camera as he powers down the room. A dim red firelight starts to glow.
"This camera is not that impressive as you most likely noticed, we can't add anything here that records images. We were sued for adding normal ones in the past. Because of it, it's a simple motion detector that would detect if you thrash too much. But don't worry. We put them here to keep the attention of clients and set up another way to keep you safe. Turn around.
As I looked back my heart skipped a beat, just a few inches away from my face was a Gengar floating. He licked my face and poofed out of existence, making me question my sanity and leaving me slightly paralyzed.
"Yea, he and a few others are patrolling the booths while remaining invisible, you won't ever notice them but trust me, they're there, checking on you. floating between the booths through walls. You were quite popular with some of them to the point that I needed to disperse the crowd."
He giggled while my face turned white for a different reason than before. Did he just say that I had a literal crowd of ghost Pokémon observing me getting fucked?! I mean... I've seen others getting fucked on my way in here so isn't that to be expected at this point?!
"Ahh, and when you see Dave tell him that I'll whoop his ass for endangering the new girl. I know it's him 'cause only he could ignore an alert like this. Tell him, metaphorically, of course. He wouldn't understand you even if you spoke in human. You're exactly his type and even not being horny his brain cells are barely functioning. With his dick taking the blood away as well he's as good as braindead"
He slapped the camera back together and turns the power back on then looks at me.
"Do you mind if I'll show you the way back? And I'm sorry for how I sounded earlier. I tried to scare you away so you wouldn't worry too much."
"What a weird guy. He doesn't seem like a bad person, maybe he's just a bit too direct with his words. Yet I see no reason to refuse, especially as I don't exactly know the layout of the building. Besides, I stink from being fucked for so long so the faster I get to shower the better."
I thought to myself.
"I... I don't mind. By the way, my name is Millie. Millie the Shao as my trainer calls me."
I gave him my best smile as I slightly bowed my head.
"Milie huh? A nice name. A lot better than what most trainers call their Pokémon these days. Imagine being called "Bird" or "Asshat". This happens so often and it's no different than verbal abuse in my opinion."
He shook his head, making me more confused with every passing second.
"My name is Lurio... yea. My trainer lacked any imagination as you can see. Take the start and the end of the "Lucario" and slap them together... that's me."
He showed me a smile so broken that it could shatter mirrors, making me chuckle. Embarrassed at this he started walking. On our way out I noticed that the duo of Emolga and Eevee were still going at it. Even a few hours in, Emolga was energetic just like before yet Eevee looked half dead. Noticing what I was looking at Lurio spoke:
"Rodents, huh? They can fuck the life outta you. Don't worry tho, though despite how he looks he likes it. It's the 6th time they're going at it this week. Speaking of which, I noticed that you have Pokémon on your Nope list, may I ask why?"
I looked at him trying to understand how he can talk so casually about it. Like he talked about the weather or something. No shame whatsoever.
"I mean.... Why would I? Pokémon just do it because they must. They fuck like animals without any enjoyment."
He stopped walking and looked at me in genuine surprise.
"Girl... I don't even want to know what experiences you had that led you to this misconception. Instead, let me ask, did the owner of this handkerchief fuck like the other guys? I know him well enough to know that he didn't. Then why'd you assume every Pokémon is an asshole?"
He got a point. Yesterday I could say the same about humans, why am I excluding Pokémon then?
"Listen, you must have reasons, and I can see that you don't want to talk about it. I don't wanna sound like a greedy full of myself asshole, but we aint all like this. And if you want proof I can give it to you."
I shake my head in refusal.
"I don't know... maybe one day. I... I need to think it through."
As we entered the main corridor out of the red door I sighed. The rest of the way we weren't talking at all, walking in an awkward silence that lasted until we arrived at our destination.
"So it's here, put your card to the door and it'll let you in. it's not separated at all between the genders so you don't need to worry about that."
I looked puzzled, what does he mean, I need to shower with boys?
"Listen, Milie. What do you have to hide that they couldn't see walking through the corridor? You were presented in all of your glory. Just go there and stop worrying about useless stuff."
Giggling he walked away to the reception, leaving me speechless for God knows which time today. Is anyone normal working in here?! Why is every employee I've met so far a danger to everyone including themselves, or so casual I would not be surprised if they fucked a bag of Doritos on the street?
While losing my faith in humanity I walk into the bathroom.
As he said, it was a singular massive chamber formed from a row of toilets on one side, showers on the other, and a pool in the middle. For me, it looked more like an expensive spa than a place for employees to do their deeds. I immediately noticed the familiar-looking Lapras lying on her belly in the middle of the pool and trying to use a oversized brush to wash her pussy massive enough to drown in. Her cunt was open so wide that you could quite possibly park a motorcycle inside, making me wonder what monster did she take in there. There was no way I could enter the pool for that very reason, not when the water turned white. That means that I walked to the showers. Beside me was an Alolan Vulpix showering himself. The cold water sparkleed like stars at night as it bounced out of his fur partially frozen. He would look genuinely beautiful if he weren't in head-down-ass-up position, trying to clean his rear and showing it to me like a moon on a starry night. His anus was still gaped and winking no doubt from taking a dick in it. Lurio was right... I could do a pole dance, leaking a cum like a fountain and I wouldn't look out of place here. I tried to leave this spot as soon as possible, but I spent a few additional seconds cleaning the memento left by that human, that I picked from a trash bin. As they say, "one man's trash is another man's treasure".
A few long minutes later of trying to look insignificant, while ignoring the absurdity going on around me, I finally escaped this place. Giving a loud sigh of relief and having my back pressed to the door of the bathroom I must've looked like I was holding back the demons from escaping the hell that was happening inside. But I had just one last task to do before I could return home. I need to collect the money I earned, so while taking a deep breath I walked to the reception.
"Welcome again, how was your first day of work?"
Asked me the very same Braixen receptionist the moment she noticed me. But her usual trainer smile disappeared for just a moment when she looked at my hand before reappearing on her face again.
"Could I see what you're holding in your hand for a moment? I would appreciate it."
Worried that I did something wrong I gave it to her to handle it, the last thing I wanted to happen is for her to assume I stole something from a client. She opened it looking worried and hid it under the desk
"Look, I'm sorry, but I can't let you have it and I can't say why. But I will double your pay for today and shorten your trial in return, just one more day on this floor and you can get into better-paying work in one of the other rooms. Please understand that I have to do this."
Ember looked down clearly sad and troubled by this situation Was this handkerchief this important to her? But why? But yes, what she offered me was more than worth it so I smiled back and nodded.
"Thank you. Please give me your card so I can calculate how much you earned."
I did as was asked of me and some human numbers appeared on a display at the counter. She pressed a few buttons on a computer and the numbers changed again.
"Two times using the front is 40, including the bonus and doubling it all is 160$, and as promised I shortened the time you need to work on a red room to two days, including the one you just did."
She gave me my card back.
"Not like you need any more tests in there after he vouched for you"
She whispered to herself as she leaned down to withdraw the money.