Cosplay Surprises
Cosplay Surprises
Andrew peered down at the rather embarrassing and skimpy outfit he was supposed to wear for the photo shoot. Well, OK, it was for a little more than just a photo shoot, and he was perhaps a bit nervous about the idea now that he wasn't thinking with just his hormones. But it's not his fault Paul's Lucario has such a cute ass. And he knew that Paul took some, um, interesting pictures with his Lucario from time to time.
The dark skinned man pondered how he got to be asked to dress up for one of these photo-shoots. Well, at the time, the prospect of hot make-out session with a Lucario had his other head firmly in control. But now that he had some time to think of it, it did seem a little, er, awkward to dress up in some skimpy latex Lucario suit to make out with one. Or perhaps go a little further...
Andrew gulped a bit, torn at the well, awkwardness of having sex with a pokemon. Though peering down, he could see his body at least was quite approving with his jeans nicely tented. He smirked, knowing Paul had good taste on who to choose for kinky erotic pokemon photo shoots at least.
And it was at least it was a good day for wearing skin tight suits with nothing beneath. A light breeze contrasted with the warm sun, perfect for even going nude if it went to that. And with Paul's backyard being more than private enough for any intimate moments he might have with his friend's pokemon.
Of course, most people didn't want to admit to being a pokephile. but you know, it was around if you knew where to look. Not that he had to worry about Paul knowing, since his real business was based around it. Still, doing something so erotic and personal outside felt rather daunting, even if it was with a close friend and his pokemon.
But he had already said yes, and well, he had a chance to get that cute Lucario in his pants. So here he was, heading over to Paul's house way out in the middle of nowhere for a photo-shoot that may or may not end with an intimate encounter with a pokemon. It sounded like it was as good a spring weekend as any would get.
Just as he arrived to the house, Andrew saw Paul heading out to his car in a hurry. "Oh hey, wait, are you heading out?" he called out to him, waving frantically and rushing over, while hoping he wouldn't spill the bag with his new costume in it.
"Oh man, I thought I had some more time. You know what, feel free to go into the backyard and wait up for me. If you want, suit up even to get used to it, I'll be back in ten minutes or so." Paul explained as he got into his car.
"Um, OK, I suppose I better get used to this suit for the shoot," Andrew said, peering into the bag nervously. Inside a cheerful Lucario hat peered back, big ears and 'dreadlocks' to cover his own short hair. At least he thought the blue would go nice with his dark skin. A foot and rubber chest spike poked out of the bag as well.
Andrew walked into the backyard while Paul left, suddenly wishing he could at least have the house to change in. Ah well, he knew his friend valued his privacy, especially with his rather risque line of work. And he supposed there was no time like the present to get changing.
He pulled his shirt off first, enjoying the warm sun beaming down on him. His strength showing in his chest and arms as he laid out the small Lucario costume. He suspected Paul would make sure it was extra snug to show off his more muscular frame, something not as often seen in the cosplay photos.
But of course, more viewers would be interested in his pants, and what was in them. And off they went. Bulged underwear exposed to the world. Well, OK, just to the birds and the bees for now. He could see why Paul liked to photograph outside on these warm spring days. Bit of an allure to be nude in the sunlight. And soon enough he was nude, looking over his muscular form and wondering how he got roped into this silliness, but his erection answered that enough for him already.
As for what would be done about that costume wise, he could see the hint of 'sheath' and ballsac in the lap of the Lucario suit. Definitely not the normal type of mascot suit. Andrew wondered where Paul went to get these custom suits made, they couldn't be cheap.
But given how much Pokemon has been intertwined in with everything else, why wouldn't there be a porn industry go with it too. Andrew shrugged, he was about to get paid to pose essentially naked, dressed up as a Lucario. After all, why question turning your hobbies into a career.
The leggings were to be pulled up first. The blue lycra was thigh high with thick pawpadded feetpads. They even had a little bit of the puffy 'pants' look Lucarios had. And quite tight too, but the sleek material did feel quite nice, like a second layer of silk skin over his own. Though he was glad no one could peek over to his half naked form, butt hanging out as he admired what were essentially overly elaborate stockings.
The main suit was next, looking a bit too much like a girl's one piece swim suit for his liking. The blunt rubber spike was shiny vinyl, and a bit toned down compared to the real thing. But up the suit went, showing off his lap much more then expected as suit curves slipped along his hip curves. A little blush as he realized how his erection would end up nudging through the sheath bulge and opening to jut free. Naughty indeed, once he could wriggle into the, er, slit. And he'd seen enough shows of this kind to know a similar slit would lay under tail. For those more, intimate, shows when the pokemon is on top. He wasn't sure which he'd rather have, likely both if he could.
But for now he got to squirm and shift until all the seams and lines lined up, making him look like an odd Lucario with human head and arms. And a rather un-Lucarioish arousal, dark maleness stiff for the breeze. Though even that was relaxing again as he got used to the snug grasp of lycra and latex on his skin and all the work to get it to fit right. Next up was pulling on the long sleeves and then securing the ears and 'hair' and he would be ready.
He wished he brought a mirror, though. But he settled the final touches of hooded hat and arm sleeves as best he could, gazing through the glass of the backdoor to get just enough of a reflection to check the suit's fitting. "Hmm, I think I do make a pretty sexy Lucario, maybe we'll have to see which Lucario Paul would rather be training," he chuckled to himself, getting the hat strapped into the suit so it looked as natural as it could be made. It was a curious mix of costume, fursuit, and kinky fetish toy, but it was pretty fun to wear in the end, if a rather lot of work to put on.
Though a dark shape caught his eye while he fiddled with the suit, some sort of odd, tall dark pokemon, maybe with red or flaming hair. It was long and impressive, and he didn't think he'd ever seen something like that before. Like a mix of weavile and a vulpix or something with a good dash of Lucario thrown in for good measure.
He turned to see what it was and saw, Paul's Lucario. Maybe he just didn't see it right in the faded reflections the glass gave. It wasn't like it was really designed to be a mirror after all, and it was a pain to get the reflection just right to see what he was doing. He glanced back, hmm, looked Lucario-esque here and there. Still, felt like a bit of deja vu, in a future sort of way, perhaps. It was probably nothing at all.
His pondering of that brief bit of strangeness was quickly distracted by a sudden embrace from the blue pokemon. Those warm, fuzzy hands pulled him close and down, Andrew gasping at a sudden press of lips to his, warm and silky smooth as a tongue brushed his, slick and hot.. "Oh, why hi there! I see you like the outfit as much as I do," Paul panted out, surprised from the sudden embrace, especially as hands slid down the smooth fabric covering his belly. And kept wandering downwards towards his lap.
The whole pokezoo thing seemed less odd with the anthro' type pokemon. Although the height difference of a couple feet made things a little awkward. The two embraced, Andrew's smooth hands rubbing Lucario's fuzzy back, as Lucario's fuzzier hands rubbed down his lap and sides to squeeze the cosplayer's rump.
Andrew flushed at this, peering down at the grinning pokemon before him. "Oh, already frisky huh?" he teased, kneeling down to get closer to the pokemon's height for another experimental kiss. Warm lips pressed together, a brush of canid tongue on human tongue. Andrew closed his eyes and held the warmth of the Lucario close. He could get used to this,even if those chest spikes were prodding eachother.
Though his reverie was soon broken by the more blatant groping by Lucario, fondling his 'sheath' and making the human moan softly to break the kiss. "I'll take that as your yes." he grinned, kissing Lucario's nose as he felt his erection press out of that lycra 'sheath' for those soft pawpads to embrace. "mmm, quiet one, aren't you?" He whispered, panting softly as he kissed a cheek. Andrew could get used to this quite fast, even with Lucario's greedy attention to his arousal.
Lucario just nodded, peering down as his fingers traced the blunt head and drew back Andrew's foreskin. As the human peered down, he could see the crimson tip of Lucario's feral arousal slide free, the pointed canid tip slimy slick and already dribbling pre. Andrew gulped a bit at it's feral shape, but since he was already getting felt up. He may as well return the favor. When in Rome, well, you know. He just didn't want to be too forward with a fighting type that could probably hurt him quite easily if he wasn't careful.
A hissed groan of pleasure was his reward as he wrapped a gloved hand around Lucario's arousal. The heat was incredible even through the lycra fingertips as he slid the sheath down to help that red flesh slide free, amused at mirroring the pokemon's first touches.. He could feel the pokemon's heart pounding in each stiffening pulse. And he became perhaps a little envious of how well endowed the handsome little mon was, easily as big as he was and a few feet shorter in height. He bet a female Lucario was quite happy when she was breeding with one.
Lucario seemed to enjoy Andrew's exploration of his canine like penis, Andrew finding his shoulders pushed firmly on to nudge him closer. Andrew peered up, trying to not laugh a bit as the Lucario waggled eyebrows, licked lips, and nudged his head down towards a lap while pointing down. He was pretty sure the suggestion couldn't have been more blatant if he tried. Well, if he wants that, he's not going to argue. And Paul said the first shooting would be something more romantic. So if Lucario gets off first before the photos take place it shouldn't spoil things too much. He just hoped Paul won't be too envious or alarmed.
Andrew pondered his position and how to go down on someone who's four feet tall. Finally just sitting on his rump in the grass to pull those big thighs over, glad the suits were designed for some rough play. That pointy tip now squirting little jets of precum onto his cheeks before he could even kiss the tip. Someone was eager, though he should count himself as well, he had never felt quite so stiff and aroused before. He closed his eyes and leaned forward, dragging his lips around the pointy tip of Lucario's maleness and gingerly engulfing it in his mouth.
The taste was salty, strong and hinted metallic. But nothing too awkward. Just, different. A little more harsh than he remembered, but er, it had been a while. He briefly entertained the thought of having a little cosplay romp with Paul sometime. An entertaining thought to muse on as he began to bob his head down and see if he could kiss a sheath.
He soon wished he had an easier way to communicate to Lucario. As soon as he started sliding forward, the pokemon gripped his shoulders and started to thrust. A low growl heard above his head as he felt soft fur kiss his nose, and a warm sheath and ballsac nudge his chin. Indeed, he could kiss a sheath. Though the tip nearly nudged itself into his throat. Quite a mouthful, and he wondered if Paul's Lucario had the impish trait, given the firm, sudden thrusting against his tongue.
Andrew braced his arms around the pokemon's waist and did what he could to hang on. Opening his mouth a little more to keep from grazing a tooth along the pokemon's sensitive prick. And just let Lucario hump away with feral breeding urges, doing everything he can to keep from gagging. So much for a gentle, intimate first time. But the feral power of those hips and the slimy, metallic taste of Lucario precum was impressive in it's own way. He wished Paul was recording this now. A nice faux Lucario being taken by the real thing. He could feel the powerful abs of the Lucario resting against his forehead in each push. He had leaned over him fully, hands firmly on his shoulders as he claimed him like he might claim a female.
He could feel a bulge growing against his lips. Andrew knew only a little about canid knots, but he knew Lucario had one and that he did not want that buried in his mouth when it bulged out fully. It would be a bit more than awkward for both if he somehow got tied by the mouth. He slipped his hand down carefully but firmly to grasp the base of that gyrating sheath. Making sure he didn't poke anything with the spike on the back of the glove. Lucario didn't seem to mind, a lewd hiss of pleasure and snarled growl when his fingers squeezed around a knot. Paul opened his eyes in surprise as those firm thrusts grew more desperate as that fat knot bloomed with the racing pulse of the panting Lucario atop him.
And quite a knot it was, though the pokemon's shortened thrusts meant he could now enjoy the drippy tip even more. Andrew's tongue dancing and kissing, head bobbing quick as he felt claws dig into his shoulder. Glad for the toughness of the rubbery suit. But mostly entranced by the pulsing twitches of that grand knot in his hand, and the lewd, hissing gasp of the male atop him. He was about to bring a pokemon to climax, and he briefly wondered if he might peak too.
A loud, harsh cry was Andrew's only warning before the knot jerked in his grasp. And then hot, bitter seed gushed onto his tongue. Incredibly strong, bitter and metallic tasting, his eyes winced at the flavor. While his arousal nearly peaked from the taboo enjoyment of having just blown a pokemon. He swallowed the first glob of cum, if only because another half dozen were eagerly joining it on his tongue and soon his mouth would be overflowing with Lucario spunk.. He had to pull off, the last few ribbons of stick seed painted his cheeks and nose, and got perhaps a little closer to his eye than he would have liked. He could feel some of the sticky mess dripping down his lips too, unable to swallow it all quick enough. Quite a mess, but then again, as he opened his eyes to kiss the squirting tip of that canid penis he realized he could get quite used to this too.
Andrew leaned back some, free hand supporting him. He held that knot with the other, listening to Lucario's pleased panting and moaning. There was a wide vulpine grin on his face as he leered down, obviously admiring his handiwork on the sweaty 'Lucario' beneath him. His 'knotted' arousal still squirting away, thin and slippery like the pre earlier, to Andrew's curious fascination. Lucario lifting a foot to rub the tip of Andrew's maleness, pulling the slimy foreskin back curiously. Exploring with those dextrous digits as Andrew sighed in enjoyment. He could get used to this too.
Andrew shivered as the Lucario squeezed and rubbed his glans with warm pawpads. Curled and soon slippery too, it rubbed firm and fast. Between the squirting Lucario prick he was still clinging too, the lewd, drooling grin above him, and that talented foot, he knew he wasn't going to last at all. "Oh, Lucario, i'm, I'm going too..."
His cry cut of with a shudder of pleasure. Watching in hazy pleasure as his tip squirted his seed on that firmly grinding foot. Toes squeezing his tip almost painfully so as he squirmed and gasped in breath. Making quite a mess of those toes as it oozed down onto his lap, white semen mussing that soft blue fur. Huff, he could get used to this too. Though the Lucario's incessant rubbing soon had him writhing against the ground, "aah, enough, Lucario, enough!" he gasped out, but the pleased pokemon kept rubbing his oversensitive tip.
Though the clatter of a gate saved Andrew from Lucario's 'torture' underfoot, he had another shock when he flushed and over to Paul. Face slimy with Lucario semen, his lap and Lucario paw sticky with his own. He tried to think of something witty to say when he saw Paul's Lucario. Who growled and pounced forward, hissing in a defensive stance between them and Paul. Which meant who was still tormenting his spent arousal. He looked up slowly to see.
The Familliar blue and black pokemon was replaced by a more vulpine like form, though also anthro' style like Lucario. That massive red mane of hair he saw in the reflection familiar again. Sharp blue eyes winked as he gave a final 'grope, and blew him a kiss to Andrew's surprise. Then he shifted off his lap, and abruptly leaped over to the top of the hedges. And with a final wink to the stunned cosplayer, he fled away as Paul and the real Lucario ran over.
"Are you OK.... ... wait, did you two?!" Paul stared at the semen splattered face of Andrew, who could do nothing but blush furiously and half hide his messy lap.
"It's a bit of an odd story... You see, I thought he was your Lucario because he looked just like it while we were playing. I think it's when I realized he wasn't your Lucario his illusion or whatever broke." Andrew tried to explain, sheepishly trying to clean himself too, though mostly spreading the mess around.
Paul asked, "So wait, he looked like my Lucario to you the whole time? Did he hurt you or anything?"
"No, the only thing broken is my ego at being tricked so easily. And perhaps my heart... I think I'm in love!" Joked Andrew, trying to get up again, if a bit shaken... though he wondered, perhaps it wasn't too far from the truth. Either way, it was quite an introduction to pokephilia, though not in the way he quite expected. he curiously wondered if he'd ever see the mystery 'mon again, and hoped perhaps he might.