FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

Josh biked down the long winding street. It was a beautiful Summer day in Johto, the Sun shining down brightly in the azure sky above. It was busy outside. People were taking advantage of the warm weather. Shop owners sold their various wares in little huts on the clean sidewalk, with pedestrians browsing at leisure in the cool, crisp breeze, or relaxing in various cafes sipping exotic looking drinks.

Slung across Josh's back was a rucksack full of his gym clothes. He'd recently learned while surfing the web of a new gym located across town, and since his membership had expired at his old one, he'd decided to check it out.

It wasn't like those usual battle gyms where Pokemon trainers fought and trained relentlessly against one another . Apparently, from what he read on the site, both people and humans could work out together side-by-side. They had special rooms where Pokemon could fight each other safely without human interference, but gym members were free to observe them through the safety of reinforced plasti-steel glass. It was an interesting concept, and considering his fascination with Pokemon, he was curious enough to saddle up on his old rusty bike and make the trek.

Josh wasn't a trainer. He'd thought about it before, even caught a few Ratatas and Pidgeys back in the day, but the lifestyle was hard and unforgiving and he quickly lost interest. You either excelled and became an expert Pokemon handler, or you remained unknown without sponsor, traveling region to region trying desperately to earn some cash. He'd never been that keen on taking risks, so he'd set his Pokemon free and become a casual fan instead. Going to a huge sanctioned battle was rush. The crowd screaming and cheering, the trainers shouting commands, and the Pokemon battling each other fiercely until only one remained standing. Those events were few and far between however, so he'd decided to check this gym out and satisfy his urge to see some Pokemon up close and personal.

He turned and biked up a dirt path, rolling through a quiet little park. People lounged everywhere on blankets in the shade, trying to soak of the last few weeks of Summer. He spotted a flock of Pidgey's nesting in the tall trees above, swooping down and chirping angrily at each other as they fought for scraps of food on the ground. His bike creaked and groaned in protest beneath him, but he knew he was getting close. He pulled out his cellphone and looked up the address one last time, swerving to avoid accidentally hitting an elderly pedestrian.

“Sorry!" He shouted apologetically as he pedaled by. The old lady shook her cane angrily at him. He glanced back down at his phone. 365 Aldon Road. Just outside the park. He biked for a couple more minutes and came to a small hill, biking over the crest.

There it was. On the other side of the park fence across the street, somewhat obscured by foliage, was the gym he was looking for. You couldn't miss it. The PokePlex was a huge, modern building. Much larger than the comparatively quaint apartment complexes and houses surrounding it. Its exterior was a smooth, glossy, professional white. Towering windows rising up from the ground all the way to the shiny domed roof. He biked down the hill, dismounting his bike and locking it to the fence. He felt a rush of excitement just standing across the street from the large building. He had no idea it was so big!

He crossed the busy street and walked to the front door. Scrawled in huge curving letters across the main entrance read PokePlex: Health and Fitness Center. The 'O' in Poke was shaped like a Pokeball. He re-adjusted his backpack and ran his fingers through his long, unruly brown hair. Part of him felt a little intimidated by the sheer size of the complex, but he ignored it. The glass doors hissed open when he got close and a blast of cool air blew across his face. He stepped inside.

The foyer was an almost blinding white. The color – or lack thereof – accented by the red leather cushions and coffee tables placed tastefully around the room. Sunlight filtered in from the glass dome above. On the opposite side of the room was a brightly smiling woman standing behind a small counter. He had to grin. She had a bright pink, pixie style hair-cut. On her left and right were two small bonsai trees. He raised an eyebrow, impressed by everything so far.

He walked up to the counter, looking around curiously. He felt rather under-dressed in his faded blue jeans and white t-shirt, but the counter-girl didn't seem to mind, her white teeth even whiter than the entire room. She bounced up and down on her toes and waved.

“Hi there!" She said, her voice bubbly and full of excitement. “You must be new here! Welcome to the PokePlex Health and Fitness Center! My name is Melissa!"

Melissa was very cute he noted. Her skin soft and smooth, and her neon green contact lenses contrasting sharply with her bizarre haircut. She was short and slim, wearing a white, strapless dress that accentuated her natural curves and perky little breasts. Her whole appearance was completely overwhelming, but in a good way. It suited her.

He grinned and glanced at his clothes. “Can you tell?" he replied sheepishly. “I had no idea this place was so big."

“We just finished up some renovations." She explained. “Our old location was on Gren street waaaay out in the countryside. We needed more space to better suit our focus groups, so we moved downtown."

“I see."

Melissa smiled. “So, what can I do for you today stranger?"

“I guess I am looking to become a member." he replied.

“Excellent! I'm sure our high quality fitness center will satisfy your every need. What sort of membership are you looking to get?"

“I'm not quite sure." he admitted. “What does your facility have to offer?"

“Well, if you sign up now, you'll be able to use our gyms, basketball courts, salt-water pool, and fitness programs. You'll also have access to our spa where we have trained professionals – both pokemon and human alike – who can help you unwind after a long day of working out!"

“At my old gym we only had a couple free weights and a treadmill." he chuckled. “And we had to share the treadmill."

Melissa giggled. “Well there is nothing like that here. We are rated number one in the city for a reason!" she beamed. “There is nothing we won't do to make you happy!"

“I'm sold." he said. “How much is it for the year?"

Melissa opened up her tablet in front of her and pushed a few buttons. She turned the screen to face him.

“Oh." he said. “That's a lot."

She blinked. “We strive to meet our client's every need. It may seem expensive but it is worth it, I can assure you."

“I just don't think I have that sort of money right now."

Melissa looked to her left, and then her right, then back at him, her eyes wide and expressive. “Tell you what." she whispered. “I'll let you in for the day and you can explore the facility yourself. If you still aren't satisfied, than your first month is on me. Just don't tell my boss."

“That is a very generous of you Melissa." he said, surprised by her kindness. “How can I turn down an offer like that?"

She winked at him. “You can't! I'd give you a personal tour myself, but I have some important clientele coming in shortly and I can't afford to leave my desk." Just as she finished saying those words the doors behind them hissed open and a bunch of men dressed in business attire entered the room talking loudly over each other. She looked back at him with an annoyed look. “Shareholders." she said rolling her big green eyes. She grabbed the key card attached to her waist and scanned it on the bottom of the counter. The door to her left slid away revealing a long brightly illuminated hallway. “Better get inside now. Don't want to keep them waiting."

He grinned. “Thanks Melissa. I'm Josh by the way."

She batted her long eyelashes at him. “My pleasure Josh." she jerked her head and smiled. “Now get going!"

He walked through the door.

“Have fun!" she called out behind him.

He turned to look back but the door had already sealed shut. He shook his head and chuckled, looking down the long, white hallway. There we're people and Pokemon everywhere in the spacious room, leaning against the walls talking and laughing with one another. He slung his backpack over his shoulder and smiled. Time to hit the gym.

After taking off his street clothes in the sparkling change room and switching into his blue basketball shorts and tee, the first place he headed was the weight room. He walked down the busy hallway, taking in the sights of the PokePlex with considerable interest. Above him was a large balcony that overhung the entire entrance hall. He could see Pokemon of various types and sizes conversing with each other and their human counterparts, sitting down relaxing, eating food, or taking in the sights like him. The PokePlex had been impressive on the outside , but the interior was absolutely massive. Exotic plants and other various types of colorful flora hung from the high ceiling, complementing the large trickling stream that flowed through the middle of the room that gave the whole place a decidedly natural, organic look. He followed a sign with a weight on it and an arrow pointing left, walking down a flight of stairs and entering another long, clean hallway. He avoided a Scyther coming from the opposite direction, trying his best not to stare despite his fascination with the tall, lean Pokemon. There was certainly no shortage of them he noticed. They were everywhere. The gym had really promoted it's Poke-centric atmosphere.

He passed a large group of people assembled behind a plasti-steel wall. They were watching something. He moved through the chattering crowd to get a better look. On the other side was a sparring room like the one he'd seen in the advertisement online, with glossy wooden floors and soft padded walls. Two Pokemon we're already battling inside, a massive, hulking Typhlosion and an equally intimidating Feraligatr. From the looks of things they had been going at it for quite some time. Both of them panted heavily, their bodies slouched and predatory, circling one another. The crowd gasped when the Feraligatr lunged at the bristling Typhlosion with an assertive roar. They collided into each other with a dull crunch that could be heard even through the six inches of reinforced glass. Josh thought for sure the water-type was going to overpower the other and pin him too the ground, but the Typhlosion used all its strength and threw his attacker off him, muscles rippling. The Feraligatr slid across the ground and spun upright, it's maw pulled back in a growl as the two locked eyes for a moment. Josh gazed in wonder at the Typholosion's dark, fearsome stare, the beast's razor-sharp claws twitching with anticipation.

The Feraligatr suddenly inhaled and unleashed a massive surge of water straight at Typhlosion's face, but the fire-type was ready. Typhlosion's flames ignited and cast the room in a fiery glow as he opened his gargantuan maw. Fire spilled out. The whole crowd 'ooohed' and 'awed' as the two opposing elements blasted into each other in a molten fizzle of steam and smoke. There was so much it eventually obscured their view, but through the mist, Josh could see the Typholosion burning brighter than ever. Suddenly there was a tremendous bang that made everybody jump. The mist settled, and standing over-top of the unconscious Feraligatr was the victorious Typhlosion. Small fires burned everywhere inside the training room, Feraligatr's water evaporated by the intense, searing heat. Emergency sprinklers came on as the mighty Typhlosion shook itself off and left the ruined training room, but before it disappeared, Josh could of swore it glanced at him, a thin smirk visible on the edges of its muzzle. Everyone clapped and cheered.

Josh was awestruck. What a ferocious display of power. It was rare to see a water-type lose such a highly-favored match-up. That Typhlosion must have been incredibly strong. He turned and walked away, his heart still pumping wildly from the excitement of the battle.

The glass doors to the gym lay directly ahead. They whisked open as he got close. Inside was the largest weight room he had ever seen, his eyes glowing at the sight of all the shiny, polished machines within, and the multitude of people and Pokemon alike working out. He stepped in and decided to join them, unable to keep the childish grin off his face.

He exercised for the better part of an hour until his muscles burned with strain and his brow was matted with sweat. It hurt to raise his arms, but he felt great. Not only that, he'd also met one of his favorite trainers while lifting free-weights: Armando Bellerone and his disciplined, wiry Machop. Armando had won half a dozen badges during his career and was a local champion. He'd timidly explained his fascination with the trainer and even got his autograph! He couldn't be any happier. At this rate, he'd gladly throw down any amount of money for a membership. Free battles? Working out with champions? As far as he was concerned, this place couldn't get any better. What else did the Pokeplex have to offer?

He opened the door to the men's change room and stepped inside. It was surprisingly quiet. Most of the clientele had either left for the day or gone to eat lunch in one of the many cafes downtown. He stripped off his sweaty gym clothes and threw them in his locker, grabbing his towel and wrapping it around his slender waist. There was a wall-to-wall mirror to his right and he turned to face it. His muscles we're firm and taught from the workout, and he admired his reflection in the glass, striking a narcissistic pose before briskly walking away in case somebody noticed him. He skipped the showers, treading carefully on the slippery, tiled floor and making his way to the sauna in the back. He'd noticed it earlier when he'd first walked in, and was intent on trying it out before he went home for the day.

It was a big, sturdy wooden door, Over-sized – he assumed – so as to allow larger Pokemon inside. He grabbed the handle and pulled with all his might, hauling it open. Mist spilled out and he slipped inside hurriedly before he let too much escape. Arceus it was hot! The steam was heavy and thick, obscuring his vision and making it hard to breathe. He inhaled deeply and made his way to the back of the large, spacious room, arms outstretched in case he bumped into anything.

He did. His palm touched something soft and moist, like fur, but much hotter. He looked up. Towering above him, and sitting on the sauna bench – practically invisible with all the steam swirling about – was the massive Typhlosion from earlier. He'd just touched it's muscular thigh, and it stared at him curiously with dark, cunning eyes.

He recoiled back in surprise, his palm burning. “Oh! I-I'm sorry! I didn't know you were in here–woah!"

He tripped over it's hind-paw, his arms flailing out wildly as he struggled to regain his balance. Just as he was about to keel over and crack his head open on the bench behind him, he felt its steely claws grab his forearm and pull him upright. He looked up at the huge Typhlosion again and blushed in embarrassment.

“Th-thanks." he mumbled. The Typhlosion smirked. He rubbed his arm. It felt hot right where the fire-type had touched him. “I was just about to go." he stammered before he could humiliate himself any further. He turned to walk out.

The Tyhplosion chuckled at his awkwardness. “Why don't you stay?" it rumbled behind him in a smooth, masculine voice. It made Josh's neck hair stand up. “I don't bite."

Josh considered making a break for it, but he didn't. Everything about the big Pokemon intimidated him. From his dominant voice to his piercing stare, but he had no intention of making himself look more like a clumsy idiot than he already had. He turned around to face the gigantic fire-type, gazing up in awe and feeling positively diminutive under its looming shadow. The Typhlosion was a hulking, handsome beast, with rippling muscles covered in a thick coat of soft cream-colored fur that faded to a coarse, dark blue towards it's shoulders and back. It's neck was as thick as his torso, it's head small and angular, with a row of sharp white fangs just barely visible behind it's narrow snout. Most astonishing however, we're the flames gently flickering off it's back. No wonder it was so hot in here! The Typhlosion's whole body radiated an intense, searing heat.

“Um ... sure." he replied, swallowing uncomfortably in the boiling sauna. He re-fastened his towel around his waist and sat down on the bench across from the huge Pokemon, trying his best not to stare. It was uncomfortably quiet for a moment.

“Your not a trainer are you?" The Typhlosion asked.

“M-me?"

The fire-type smiled. “No, I was talking to the wall." he chuckled. “Of course I'm asking you."

“You-you're right." Josh said. “I'm not."

The Typhlosion smiled. “Thought as much. You don't look like one."

“Is it that obvious?" he asked timidly. “How can you tell?"

“You don't look the part. There's no adventurous glint in your eyes. And you stink of fear. A trainer wouldn't be afraid sitting next to me. Uncomfortable, yes. But not afraid."

“I'm not afraid!" Josh said more bravely than he felt.

The big fire-type chuckled. “Fair enough. What is your name little human?"

“Josh." he answered almost too quickly.

“Well Josh, I am sure there are other things you are good at. Do you have any experience with Pokemon?"

“A bit. I used to have a Pidgey and a Ratata when I was younger ... but I let them go." he replied bashfully.

The Typhlosion's dark eyes twinkled. “Well, I'm much bigger than a measly Ratata." he laughed. “I saw you watching me fight earlier. We're you impressed?"

Josh sat up a little straighter, amazed he had drawn the attention of the large fire-type. “Yeah! That was awesome! You took on a Feraligatr! I've never seen anything like it!"

The Typhlosion's flames burned brighter at the praise. “That was nothing." he purred. “I've beaten water-types ten times stronger than him. All that fight did was warm me up." He shifted a muscular hind-leg, widening his stance. Josh smelled the faint, but highly recognizable scent of male musk gently wafting from the beast's exposed loins. “Since you have some experience with Pokemon Josh, why don't you help me let off some steam?"

At first, Josh's mind didn't register the request. His gaze was drawn down to the Typhlosions crotch, and his jaw dropped at what he saw. The Pokemon's bulging furry sheath was displayed blatantly before him, nestled right between the creature's massive thighs, fat and beige, with two heavy balls dangling loosely underneath. He only caught a glimpse before he looked back up, but it had been more than enough. He swallowed dryly. The Typholosion smiled at him with a confident look.

“I-I beg your pardon?" he stammered.

The Typholosion cocked it's head. “You heard me human. I want you to pleasure me. Right here. Inside the sauna."

Josh practically fainted with lust and humiliation, his face turning red as a beet. “You ... you want me to ... to ... what?" he whimpered.

Typhlosion grinned. “Pleasure me. Preferably with your mouth."

Josh was stunned, but the towel wrapped about his waist suddenly rose as his cock twitched with arousal. Despite the sweltering heat inside the sauna, he broke out in a cold sweat. Oh no. He thought. Arceus please don't let this happen. Please please please Arceus don't let me get hard right now. His prayer fell on deaf ears, and his manhood started noticeably tenting his bathing towel. He tried to cover up his small erection by crossing his legs and using his hands, but it was futile. The Typhlosion stared at him hungrily.

“Hmm, you like what you see don't you?" he purred, patting his muscular quad. “Come here and I'll give you a closer look, and if you are lucky, maybe even a taste as well." Typhlosion spread both his legs a second time, grabbing his big, floppy sheath and squeezing it. Josh whimpered at the sight of the creature's gigantic balls bouncing back and forth. They were the size of ripe lemons, heavy and full of seed. He smelled Typhlosion's musk, stronger this time – almost dizzying – forcing him wrinkle his brow at its potency. His face burned and he struggled to find his voice, but all he did was open and close his mouth stupidly a couple times.

Typhlosion raised an eyebrow. “I'm not going to ask again. Don't make me repeat myself."

Everything happened in slow motion after that. Josh knew he wasn't gay. He'd had his fair share of girlfriends in the past, but apparently he wasn't completely straight either. Something about the Typhlosion was making him harder than he'd ever been in his entire life, and all he could think about was how ridiculously hot this whole scenario was. It was like one of those Pokepornos he'd guiltily masturbated to one time online before, only now it wasn't a dainty female Espeon getting pounded by a trainer. It was a extremely dominant male Typhlosion wanting him to suck its cock.

And part of him wanted to.

A lot.

Without saying a word he stood up shakily and let his towel drift to the wooden floor, covering his boner nervously with his hands. The Typhlosion stared at his pale, naked physique, fangs exposed in a toothy grin.

“Your a skinny little thing aren't you? Come now, get your hands out of the way. No sense being shy."

He blushed and removed his hands from his groin, letting them hang limply at his sides and slouching a little in shame. He still couldn't believe he was actually going through with this.

“I'm – I've never done a-anything t-this before."

“Well, as you humans so aptly put: there is a first time for everything." Typhlosion rumbled. “Now come over here and get on your knees."

He shuffled forward, feeling Typhlosion's heat wash over him as he got close. Even sitting down, the massive Pokemon was much taller than him. He fastened his eyes jealously on beast's impressive sheath. Arceus it was big! He'd never seen a larger, thicker cock in his entire life, and he could only imagine what it would look like fully aroused. He gulped nervously and fell to his knees before the mighty Pokemon. Typhlosion spread his legs a little wider, letting his powerful musk wash over the small human and fog his mind with lust. Josh felt his cock throb desperately in his grasp, a thin dribble of pre-cum trickling out the tip and trailing down the base of its length. Sweat matted his brow and he blinked to clear his eyes, staring up submissively at the intimidating Pokemon, completely unsure how to proceed.

He didn't have to wait long. With a grumble of impatience, Typhlosion placed a meaty paw on the top of his head and pulled him forcefully into his musky crotch. Josh's eyes widened in surprise, groaning faintly as his face pressed against the Pokemon's hot, soaking sheath. His eyes fluttered. The scent here was completely overpowering, and the only sound he made was a quiet whimper as he stuck out his tongue and was forced to give Typhlosion's cock a long, extended lick.

His taste buds exploded to life. Typhlosion's sheath tasted strongly like male arousal, and his hands instinctively encircled around the base of the creature's cock and began stroking it off, trying desperately to coax it from it's sheath. Apparently it would take a little work, so he trailed his tongue up the beast's length and moaned, delighting at the sensation of licking another male's thick, musky manhood. Typhlosion gave a throaty growl, pleased at the eagerness he was displaying. Josh had totally given in. There was no way in hell he was going to stop now. He absolutely wanted to suck Typhlosion's big, throbbing member.

He bent down and licked the Pokemon's sweaty balls, cupping his hand around them and feeling their hefty weight for himself. He shuddered, wondering just how much they we're capable of putting out. He glided his tongue up to the tip of Typhlosion's sheath and wrapped his lips around it, suckling and earning a satisfied growl from the large Pokemon above. He stuck out his tongue and wound it deep inside his hot sheath, feeling the fire-type's burgeoning maleness pressing out against the matted fur, and stiffening beneath his fingers. His tongue prodded the tip of the beast's hidden cock and lathered it with his saliva. The taste was heavenly, making him shudder at its dominating intensity.

“You certainly have a talented little mouth." Typhlosion chuckled. “I'd almost think you've done this before."

Josh looked up dizzily and blushed, amazed he was actually doing something like this. “Nope. First time for me." he managed.

Typhlosion grinned, grabbing his head and forcing him back down on his rapidly growing length. “I only want you using it to suck human, not to speak. So be silent."

Josh did as he was told and opened his mouth as it was spread over the first few inches of Typhlosion's emerging phallus. He wrapped his hands around the base of the fire type's sheath and began rubbing furiously, drawing the big, lengthy pole of male flesh into his mouth. Arceus it has huge! He pulled off with a wet slurp and started massaging it with his hands, kneading the glistening shaft with his fingers as it spilled from its protective tube and hardened before his eyes. He stared at it in awe. Typhlosion's full length stood proudly before him. Big, fleshy, and smooth, with a surface riddled in bulging, purple veins that twitched and pulsed just beneath the skin. The tip was quite unlike anything he'd ever seen before. Flat and blunt, like it was meant for one thing and one thing only: Breeding females senseless. He bit his lip and rubbed it's girth with his thumbs, watching with some degree of fascination and horror as a big glob of pre squirted out the tip and dribbled down his fingertips. He flinched away. Typhlosion's pre-cum was practically scalding, but he adjusted quickly enough. He brought a sticky hand up to his face and sniffed, recoiling at the overpowering stench of the male's emissions. Typhlosion raised an eyebrow and smirked.

“Lick it." he commanded.

Josh did. The Pokemon grinned.

“Taste good?"

He nodded, blushing furiously, and his loins pulsing with lust at what he'd just done. He tucked his head back down and started licking and sucking Typhlosion's length, trying his best to please the dominant beast to the best of his abilities. He wrapped his lips around the flat tip and started bobbing up and down, smearing the hot, messy fluids that spurted out all over his mouth and chin. He moaned softly as Typhlosion grabbed a fistful of his matted hair and started pushing him down onto his length, forcing more and more into his mouth each time he leaned forward. His knees started to hurt from kneeling on the wooden deck, but he ignored them, concentrating entirely on pleasuring the massive, throbbing pole before him. It was so big and hard he could hardly fit more than a few inches into his mouth, but what his tongue couldn't reach, his hands and fingers did. They roamed up and down the base of Typhlosion's amazingly smooth, glistening shaft, rubbing and squeezing the hard, yielding flesh in order to make up for his meager blowjob. Apparently he was getting somewhere, because Typhlosion's breath started to pick up, the large fire-type grunting with pleasure as the tiny human sucked and slobbered all over his steaming cock.

Typhlosion began gently bucking his hips, thrusting into the human's mouth as Josh choked and tried to keep from drowning from all the delicious pre-cum that spurted into his mouth. He pulled back and gasped, looking up at the Typhlosion as he struggled for breath. The fire-type seemed unimpressed and snorted, forcing him back down onto his length and thrusting even harder. Lewd slops could be heard as Josh's eyes rolled up and Typhlosion's balls started slapping heavily against his chin, trying with all his might to make the Pokemon cum, and terrified of what he would happen when he did. Typhlosion testicles were so swollen and full, he knew with utmost certainty he'd be a mess after the big Pokemon went off. Years of fighting and training had made the hulking beast capable of lasting much longer than any normal human, and he realized he'd be here for quite some time.

Tyhplosion's grunts started getting louder and louder, his body heating up as Josh bobbed up and down on his towering cock for ages on end. His whole body was sore, but he kept sucking because he enjoyed having his face smashed into the beast's hot sweaty crotch more than he'd like to admit. He fondled Typhlosion's heavy testicles as the Pokemon fucked his face, squeezing the cock between his lips and forcing it deep down his throat. He gagged, fluids spurting out the corners of his mouth as the beast rammed forward, burying his length deep inside and spreading his oral cavity so wide that it hurt.

There was no warning. With a violent shudder, Josh felt Typhlosion's cock throb powerfully in his mouth. His eyes widened is surprise as thick, heavy ropes of cum began surging straight into his gullet, splashing against the back of his throat and spilling directly into his belly. He swallowed as much of the deliciously creamy fluid as he could, but knew at once there was simply way too much to handle.

He spluttered and pulled off the pulsing rod, getting splattered in the face with a fresh wave of seed as Typhlosion shot his massive load all over his naked body, drenching his face, neck and shoulders in gallons of thick, steaming Ty-cum. Josh opened wide and tried to catch it all in his mouth, but only succeeded in making even more of a mess of himself as the fire-type emptied the contents of his balls all over his submissive body.

After what seemed like forever, the fire-type's orgasm began to subside, the strong jets of cum shooting from his cock becoming nothing more than a slow oozing trickle. Josh opened one eye – the other sealed shut with cum. Typhlosion started down at him, his massive cock still towering above but curving slightly to the left, spent.

“Wow." was all Josh could manage. Panting heavily from the fire-type's phenomenal climax, and absolutely drenched in the other male's mating juices. “I'm a mess. You sure were pent up huh?"

Typhlosion chuckled. “Better start licking. I'm certainly not going to clean this up."

Josh raised an eyebrow and grinned, dutifully licking the Typhlosion's semi-erect penis and swallowing all his wasted seed until Typhlosion's cock and thighs were nice and clean. His whole body pulsed with intense satisfaction, his belly glowing with all the warm cum that had been pumped inside him. That had been harder than any work out he'd ever done in his entire life!

“What now?" he asked with an exhausted grin.

Typhlosion cocked his head. “Stand up and turn around for me."

Josh got to his feet, his length still painfully hard. He wiped the cum from his eyes and face but mostly succeeded in just smearing it around. He did a little spin, showing off his body.

“Stop." Typhlosion ordered when his back was turned. “Now lean over that bench."

Josh did as he was told, bending over the sauna bench on the far side and arching his back, trying his best to look as sexy as possible. He glanced back, grinning when he saw Typhlosion's cock nice and hard again. “Like this?" he asked.

Typhlosion grumbled and massaged his massive pole. “Yes, exactly like that. Now spread your ass cheeks. I want to see that tight little hole of yours."

Josh reached back and grabbed his buttocks, pulling them apart and presenting his asshole to the large Pokemon. He felt absolutely violated but loved ever second of it. He heard the floor creak as Typhlosion got up and walked over, his heat washing over his back.

“Y-you're not going to fuck me are you?" he asked nervously.

“That's exactly what I am going to do Josh." Typhlosion purred, spanking his butt-cheek for emphasis. Josh felt Typhlosion's cock press against his taint, it's burning hot tip hot rubbing against his sphincter and smearing pre-cum all over it. He clenched instinctively. He'd never taken it up the ass before!

“You'll going to rip me apart!" he whimpered. “I'm a virgin!"

Typhlosion growled. “Well, it looks like I'm going to have to loosen you up then."

Josh felt Typhlosion's paws wrap about his hamstrings and suddenly lift his rear-end into the air. He gave a small shout of surprise as he was flipped upside-down. He felt Typhlosion's warm, rank breath against his ass, and suddenly realized what the fire-type had in store for him.

“Arceus." he moaned. Typhlosion was going to give him a rimjob.

Just as the thought entered his head, he heard Typhlosion's thick, sloppy tongue unfurl from its maw and press against his taint. Josh groaned with lust and humiliation, but the feeling of the Pokemon's burning organ pushing inside his sensitive asshole felt amazingly good. Typhlosion lathered his ass until it was hot and sticky with saliva, burrowing deep within his insides and eating him out. The act was done quickly and without love, spittle dripping from Josh's messy taint and drizzling down his balls as the horny Pokemon's tongue writhed inside his clenching bowels. Josh's pink cock throbbed and he groaned, pulsing as Typhlosion's skillful tongue brought him to the brink of orgasm before pulling out with a wet, lewd slurp. His ass felt cold and empty without something buried inside it. He wanted more.

“I think that's enough of that." Typhlosion purred. He lowered Josh to the ground and bent him roughly over the wooden bench, leaning across his back and pinning him down. He wrapped a paw around his slim waist and pulled the human into his groin, rubbing his massive cock up between the crack of Josh's ass. Pre-cum spurted out his tip and trickled down his spine. Typhlosion spat on a thick digit and stuffed it deep inside his asshole, forcing a moan from Josh's lips as he was finger-fucked roughly by the dominant Pokemon.

“This might hurt a bit." he whispered in Josh's ear. “But I promise you'll be moaning like a bitch in heat soon enough."

Josh whimpered at the crude remark. Something told him the fire-type wasn't lying. Typhlosion pulled his digits from Josh's ass and lined his hips up with his smaller body, easing forward and pressing the blunt tip of his cock against the human's wet, taught hole. Josh cried out as his ass was spread wide by the beast's massive length, his anus smarting painfully as the hot ring of flesh stretched open to allow it entrance to his clenching interiors. Typhlosion grunted bestially as he forced his cock deeper within the human's bowels, sinking in inch-by-inch until he couldn't go in any further. The Pokemon's massive balls slapped heavily against his own, and Josh cried out, gritting his teeth in pain and surrender. He felt like he might split in two at any moment! Still, part of him felt nothing but intense satisfaction at being impaled on the Pokemon's huge cock. He could practically feel its warmth radiating from deep within his belly, heating him up from the inside. Typhlosion's grip on his waist tightened as he pulled out, then immediately thrust back in, Josh's eyes rolling up as he felt the huge slab of meat force him open and push inside his ass. The smooth, rigid flesh slid wetly against his soft anal tunnel, forcing him to arch his back and moan loudly with pleasure.

Typhlosion chuckled, rolling his hips as he began fucking Josh at a slow, methodical pace, his paws squeezing Josh's ass as he thrust himself repeatedly into the human's eager body. Josh white-knuckled the sauna bench, his limbs quivering each time his ass collided with the beast's furry waist, smacking wetly against it as the fire-type bred him as if he were a female of his own kind. He rocked back into each of his powerful thrusts, sweat matting his brow from both the searing heat of the room, and the massive Pokemon bearing down above and fucking him from behind. He felt the rippling veins on the beast's cock as it sunk inside him, throbbing deliciously as pre-cum spurted within his anus and squelched out from around the rim of his stretched pucker. It was a miracle Typhlosion's cock produced so much natural lubrication, otherwise, he was sure he'd be screaming in agony rather than merely grunting with discomfort. It wasn't entirely painless, but it was bearable. He wondered if he'd be singing the same tune in a couple minutes.

“Your much tighter than any female, aren't you Josh?" Typhlosion grunted in his ear in-between thrusts.

He nodded and groaned as the fire-type slammed inside him. “You-you're a-a lot bigger th-than any male." he stammered back.

Typhlosion grinned darkly. “I must not be fucking you hard enough if you can still talk." He jammed his hips forwards and rammed his cock all the way to the hilt inside Josh's bowels, stuffing the small human full of his burning girth. Josh whimpered and went silent, biting his lip as he felt the Pokemon's heavy balls slap against his small testicles. Typhlosion started rutting him hard and fast, pulling him into each thrust as he buried his shaft deep inside his asshole.

Pretty soon, the pain from being impaled on fire-type's stiff cock gradually began to fade away to be replaced by a dull, throbbing pleasure. Typhlosion pulled out, his length springing free from Josh's ass as the human whimpered in shock and awe, fluids spilling out and splashing all over the wooden deck below. Typhlosion grabbed his heavy shaft and stroked it rapidly, smearing the sticky juices all over his cock until it was wet, dripping, and ready to fuck the fragile human into oblivion. He re-placed the fat tip against Josh's asshole, prodding it gently until Josh quivered and loosened his sphincter, allowing the first few inches of the beast's smooth flesh to slip back in and fill him up once more. He moaned, feeling Typhlosion's hot, rigid spear sink right inside him, pressing out against the skin of his belly and rubbing against his prostate in all the right ways. The big Pokemon started thrusting anew, slamming his hips forward and breeding the human without hesitation. Josh listened to the lewd sounds of their bodies slapping together, the wet slop of fluids as it trickled from his stretched taint, and the grunts and pants of copulation coming from the big beast as Typhlosion leaned over his back fucked him hard in the ass. It felt amazing, and he quickly found himself getting more and more into it, quickly losing himself to the pleasure of the harsh mating. He grabbed his small cock and began masturbating furiously, squeezing his eyes shut as a throbbing tense feeling began to rapidly grow within his loins. He cried out as he climaxed within seconds, pumping his pulsating cock as he blew his load all over the front side of the bench, eyes fluttering in bliss as Typhlosion chuckled at his premature release.

“Cute." he rumbled. Watching the human waste his seed everywhere, and thrusting non-stop throughout his mind-blowing orgasm. Josh blushed with lust and humiliation, his tongue lolling out as Typhplosion shoved his massive erection deep inside his anus and smacked his ass cheek possessively. He groaned and ground his hips into Typhlosion's thrusts, smearing the sticky lubricants everywhere as his orgasm throbbed and ebbed. He felt like he might collapse at any given moment, his body quivering with a mixture of savage pleasure and exhaustion. Typhlosion continued to roughly pound his fragile body, grunting and growling like a wild Pokemon as he shoved his cock deep past Josh's anal ring and bred him ferociously. It stank like musk and sex inside the cramped sauna, sweat glistening off their bodies as Typhlosion rutted him hard and fast. He didn't care, he couldn't think. All he knew during the mind-numbing intensity of their fuck, was that he was being dominated by a big, horny, Typhlosion. And that soon, he'd be filled with gallons of his burning cum. He could hardly wait.

Typhlosion chuckled. “Moan for me josh. Tell me you want me to fuck you for hours inside this sauna. Tell me you love having my cock buried deep inside your ass. I want to hear you beg for my seed. "

Josh gasped between the Pokemon's hard, jerking thrusts, feeling his massive, pulsing cock plunge deep inside his bowels over-and-over again. He blushed furiously. “I-I love it!. He stammered clumsily, teeth clacking together behind the power of Typhlosion's vicious thrusts.

The Pokemon growled and leaned close, whispering to him in that smooth, masculine voice of his. “Mmm, surely you can do better than that." he purred.

Josh shivered and moaned, his cock rock hard once more. Wet squelches could be heard as Ty's cock stretched his anus wide open and pushed inside. “I-I want you to cum inside me and fill me up with your seed." he sputtered. “I w-want to feel your pulsing c-cock ... drenching my innards until it overflows and s-spills down my legs in a big w-warm wave."

Typhlosion snorted with disdain and shoved in particularly hard. Josh yelped in pain as Ty's slimy rod battered his abused taint. “Better." he growled. “But I think we both know that goes without saying. Tell me what you really want Josh." he growled darkly. “Tell me what you really want me to do to you."

Josh squeezed his eyes shut as Typhlosion's cock slammed against his prostrate in ways beyond comprehension. It was hard to think with all the heat, pleasure and musk swirling about, but through the haze of copulation and steam, he knew he'd never get an opportunity like this ever again. It wasn't every day you got to be fucked inside a sauna by a big, handsome, male Typhlosion. He still couldn't believe what he was thinking – and even more-so – what he was about to say. He took a big, shaky breath and let it fly.

“I-I want you to fuck me until I am your b-bitch! He practically shouted. “I ... I want you to breed me until I am y-yours, fill me so full of your delicious cum that I look p-pregnant. R-ruin humans for me!"

“Oh that I shall." Typhlosion purred.

“T-then ... I-I want you to pull out ... and shoot the rest of your seed all over my naked body until I'm d-dripping and covered in your c-cum ... I want you to sit down on my face!" he blurted out, red-faced with humiliation at saying such a thing.

Even Typhlosion stopped for a second. “You want me to what?" he chuckled in surprise.

“T-that's right!" Josh stammered. “I-I want you to spread your ass-cheeks and sit down right on my face! I w-want lick your ass!"

Typhlosion growled. “I'm sure that can be arranged. I'll let you kiss my tailhole until your eyes roll up and you become addicted to it human." he purred salaciously. “I'll make you my bitch. A little servant who can dutifully attend to me and lick my hole after every battle."

Josh moaned as he felt Typhlosion's cock throb inside him and release a great gush of pre-cum that fully lubricated his smooth, sensitive anal tunnel. He shivered with anticipation, his length painfully erect at the promise of having his face shoved beneath Typhlosion's ass, and his big, sweaty balls squished against his chin. He rocked back into the beast's mighty thrusts as Typhlosion started slamming into him, whimpering then going silent as he was bred masterfully by the large Pokemon. He could feel every inch of the creature's thick, meaty girth as it plunged inside him and traveled deep into his innermost depths, dominating him fully, and filling him up completely.

They fucked for what felt like hours inside the hot sauna. Until Josh was sore, spent, and utterly exhausted. He lost track of how many times the massive Pokemon made him cry out and cum everywhere, only for his cock to grow hard once more, eager for the savage pleasure he knew Typhlosion could deliver. At some point, he could have sworn somebody opened the door and peeked inside when a cold gust of shower-room air blew across his legs, but it disappeared as soon as it came, and Typhlosion's grunts and thrusts quickly wiped the stray thought from his head. He was amazed nobody had walked in on them until now, but who in the world would dare disturb them? It was difficult to imagine what someone would do if they caught them fucking in here like this. Technically it was illegal to mate with a Pokemon, but it wasn't like he really had much choice in the matter. Maybe the Pokeplex had another side he had never even considered before he wondered. Maybe the Pokeplex was a safe haven where trainers could bond with their Pokemon not only physically ... but sexually as well, and where fans like him could live out their wildest fantasies safe from the prying eyes of authority figures. The alternative was that he was just being used in a sauna by a horny Typhlosion. He would have laughed at the absurdity of it all if it didn't hurt so damn much.

Ty's thrusts started becoming erratic and more forceful than ever. Josh held on for dear life as his poor asshole was abused by Typhlosion's massive girth, the beast's cock stretching his anal muscles wider than he'd ever felt before as the Pokemon fucked him for ages on end. His eyes rolled up as the familiar sensation of another orgasm swelled rapidly within his aching cock. Typhlosion's hips we're a blur of speed, his cock ramming past his tight ring of flesh and slamming wetly against his prostrate, fluids squelching out his sore pucker and dripping down his balls. Josh whimpered and moaned like a bitch in heat, his small cock bobbing furiously against his sticky abdomen, the remains of his previous climaxes smeared messily all over his pure white skin. He arched his back, limbs trembling as Typhlosion's pleasure approached. They'd been fucking for the better part of thirty minutes, so by this point, he was completely drained of energy. He cried out meekly as his cock twitched and a tiny spurt of jizz lanced across the ground, his entire body numb and totally unprepared for what was about to happen. Typhlosion leaned across his back, wrapping a paw around his neck and breathing heavily in his ear.

“Here I come human." he snarled. “I hope you're ready."

Of course he wasn't. Typhlosions last dozen thrusts were the hardest yet, reducing him to a panting, moaning slut, begging for the big Pokemon to claim him at last. Typhlosion shoved his cock deep inside him to the very hilt, burying his massive length within Josh's bowels and roaring out ferociously with pleasure. Josh's eyes rolled up in his head as the first wave of thick, fresh, fertile Ty-cum exploded straight into his bowels from beast's throbbing dick, flooding his insides in hot, sticky ropes of seed that splashed against his sensitive prostrate and filled him up full of warmth in an instant. He felt his belly distend from the gallons upon gallons of cum being pumped inside his stretched anus, the beast's cock twitching and pulsing, emptying the contents of his massive balls within the human's submissive body. Josh's tongue lolled out and he collapsed with exhaustion in a puddle of his own fluids, cum squelching from around the rim of his asshole and dripping down his legs as Typhlosion gave tiny jerking thrusts, working his seed deep inside the human's welcoming hole.

It didn't end anytime soon. Typhlosion cummed forever, grunting with each pulse as he sprayed more and more of his delicious spunk inside the human's quivering body. Josh had never experienced so much heat and ecstasy all at once, his vision tunneling as cum gushed out from around the tight seal of their bodies and spilled all over his feet in a waterfall of semen and mixed bodily fluids. He felt nothing but intense satisfaction, utterly speechless at the huge quantity of mating juices being forced within him. He felt like he might burst from the pressure, his cock twitching in tandem to the beasts jerking thrusts.

They stayed like that for a little while. Typhlosion lay heavily across his back, heat washing over him as they both panted and struggled to recover from the intensity of their fuck. Typhlosion pulled out, his softening cock slipping from Josh's ass and slapping wetly against his muscular thigh, a big torrent of cum spurting out from Josh's clenching hole and splashing all over the wooden deck below. Josh couldn't even move. He felt pregnant and full, his belly so swollen with Typhlosion's hot cum that he could feel it sloshing about thickly inside him. He liked the feeling. It was hot and warm, and far from unpleasant.

“You did very well." Typhlosion purred in his ear. “You humans always surprise me with your ability to take it up the ass."

Josh didn't even have the energy to reply. He simply nodded, utterly satisfied by the harsh mating he'd just endured.

“I bet it feels nice having all that hot cum pumped inside you." Ty continued. “But I'm not done with you yet Josh. You did ask for it after all."

Josh moaned as Typhlosion stepped back and gently kicked his legs out from under him. He fell to his knees in a puddle of Typhlosion's cum, rolling over and leaning back against the front-side of the sauna bench. Typhlosion towered above him, paws on his hips, and his massive, flaccid cock swinging between his knees, drenched and dripping with excess fluids. The Pokemon grinned toothily. “I think it's time for you to lick my ass." he stated devilishly.

Josh whimpered as the massive Pokemon slowly turned about, his, muscled, furry buttocks toned and firm from years of training. Josh could only stare as Typhlosion grabbed each fat cheek of his rump and pulled them apart, putting his tight, dark tailhole on display. Josh nearly swooned as the beast's overpowering musk washed over him, his eyes fluttering at the forbidden sight of the creature's soft taint. It begged for him to lean forward and lick it, and he knew he would, simply because at this moment, he wanted to more than anything in the entire world.

He didn't have to wait long. Typlosion squatted down and pressed his hindquarters into Josh's face. He raised his hands and placed them on the creature's rump, his fingers sinking into the lush fur and squeezing the hard muscle underneath. The last thing his saw before Typhlosion reached back and grabbed his matted hair, was the Pokemon's tailhole, ready for his hungry tongue to slip inside and start licking away. He closed his eyes and did just that.

All at once, everything he had ever known in life suddenly became completely, and utterly meaningless. The taste was of Typhlosion's hole was like nothing he'd ever experienced before, strong and masculine, his wet tongue lapping greedily at its sensitive surface until his eyes rolled up and a small, surrendered moan escaped his lips. He wanted more. He wanted to dig his tongue deep inside and eat Typhlosion's ass out until he knew nothing else. He burrowed his face into Ty's hot rump and prodded the tight seal of flesh with the tip of his tongue. He heard Typhlosion chuckle above him, the beast clearly amused by the eagerness he was showing. He slathered Typhlosion's taint until it was wet and dripping with his saliva, giving it long, over-extended, noisy licks to show just how much he loved it.

Ty groaned and shifted his weight. They went to the floor, Josh on his back as he fell away from Ty's ass and gasped for breath, his chest rising up and down. The big Pokemon looked back and gave him a charming smirk, his fangs flashing dominantly. He straddled Josh's body and smacked his ass cheek, the well-muscled haunch hardly moving beneath his thick fur. Josh stared up at the beast's dripping tailhole, it flexed, eager for more oral attention, his heavy balls dangling loosely beneath. Josh practically whimpered at the erotic sight.

As always, there was no warning. Ty sat down right on his face without giving him any time to prepare. He struggled for a second as the beast's rump pressed against his brow, but quickly relaxed and let it happen. He opened his mouth, his tongue peeking out and kissing the Pokemon's warm, delicious tailhole. He plunged inside, delighted as the narrow hole opened and allowed him access to the supple, smooth walls of Ty's interiors. He closed his eyes and whimpered audibly, the heady scent of the Pokemon's tailhole rapidly overwhelming his fragile mind, and reducing him to nothing more than pure, animalistic pleasure. He lapped at the pokemon's hot rump, shoving his face into the beasts ass and lapping away without a care in the world. His entire existence soon became nothing but intense pleasure and heat, Ty's flames glowing brighter as his small human enthusiastically ate him out. Josh heard the beast groan and start masturbating over-top of him, pumping his mighty cock as he kissed and licked his musky tailhole like the submissive little bitch he was, loving every second of it.

They stayed there for Arceus knows how long, their grunts and pants of pleasure confined to the heat of the cramped sauna. Josh's cock bobbed in the air, pulsing and spurting as fluids gushed out and dribbled all over his pubic hair, lapping and kissing the beast's dark tailhole like he'd never get a chance to do so again. He heard the wet slaps of Ty above him, and soon, felt the quiver of his powerful hole as it clenched around his tongue, and a wet warmth spill all over his abdomen as the beast roared out in climax a second time. He felt each hot, sticky rope lance across his chest and drench him completely. Wave after wave of hot, creamy, fertile seed spurting from the beast's dick and spraying all over his naked body. He whimpered and stuck his tongue as deep as possible inside the beast's quivering anus, his eyes rolling up with bliss until he thought he'd surely faint.

And just like that, it was over. Ty stood up, Josh's world of pleasure and musk suddenly whisking away like the steam swirling about. He simply lay there in a rapturous stupor, unable to comprehend what had just happened, and absolutely soaked in the other male's juices. Typhlosion opened the door to the sauna and stepped outside. They locked eyes one last time, his heavy-lidded gaze meeting Ty's dark, cunning orbs. He didn't want him to go. He wanted to lick and suck the Pokemon's cock until the end of time. Ty cast him a sharp, knowing smile – nothing more – and then Josh found himself alone, the sauna door swinging shut in fire-type's wake.

He lay there on the ground for a very long time. Exhausted, sore, but feeling incredibly pleased with himself. He was sitting in puddle cum, and the stuff was all over him too. He wondered how he'd get it off and realized it would have to be in the showers. He slowly got to his feet, his ass sore from the good pounding it had just received. He went to the door, rubbing the mist off the little window pane and peeking outside. He groaned in dismay. The change room wasn't nearly as empty as he'd hoped it would be. He tried to wipe the cum off his face and arms but failed miserably, only managing to smear it around like last time. He knew he only had one choice.

He grabbed his towel and tied it around his waist, taking a deep breath before pushing the sauna door open and stepping into the freezing change room air. He made his way to the showers in the back without attracting too much attention, but once he stepped inside the porcelain-tiled room, he got more than a few surprised looks as the people within stopped and gawked at his cum-soaked form. Typhlosion was no where to be seen. He heard a few quiet chuckles and and blushed a bit. Proud, if somewhat embarrassed at being covered in another male's sticky emissions. He went to a free shower in the corner and turned it on. Even at the hottest temperature it still couldn't compare to Ty's heat. He ignored the curious looks he was getting and showered for a long time, mulling things over as the hot water cascaded down his shoulders and back.

By the time he was done he felt clean, relaxed, and refreshed, but when he smelled himself, he could still detect Ty's heady scent clinging to his body. He wondered idly if it would ever come out. He'd just switched back into his street clothes and was on his way to the exit when he heard somebody call out behind him.

“Hey."

He spun about. Leaning casually against the lockers to his right wearing a black designer pullover was the attractive, bronze-skinned Armando Bellerone. Josh did a little nervous jump but covered it up by scratching the back of his head. What on earth did a world-class Pokemon trainer want with him?

“Hey Mr. Bellerone. Were you talking to me?" he asked.

Armando grinned. His teeth we're very white. “Yeah, I wanted to speak to you. Josh right?"

He nodded. Surprised the trainer even remembered his name. “What's up?"

Armando put his hands inside his jean pockets and looked him dead in the eye. “I saw you inside the sauna with Typhlosion."

Josh immediately blushed, his ears turning bright red. So somebody had peeked in on them! He tried to open the change-room door and make a hasty retreat but Armando put a hand firmly on his shoulder and held him back. His grip was strong.

“Relax, I'm not going to tell anyone." he whispered.

Josh turned and looked at the handsome trainer. “You-you're not?" he stammered.

Armando grinned. “Of course not. It's not like it's a secret. Half the gym could hear you moaning like a slut in there. Typhlosion must have really put you through it huh?"

Josh looked at the trainer is shock, unable to formulate a coherent response.

Armando's dark, almond-shaped eyes twinkled. “That good huh? Don't be embarrassed. He's taken me plenty of times too. He's mine you know that right? I don't use him too much for battles anymore since he tends to win them all, but he still likes to come out to the gym from time-to-time to let off some steam. You just happened to come on the right day."

Josh was blown away. Armando Bellerone ... a world-class trainer ... was a Pokephile!?

“You mean you like..."

“Pokemon? Of course. Males, females, big ones, small ones. I like all sorts. You should know that. I spend my entire life around them, and they have needs just as much as I do. Ty just happens to be a little more forward about it." he chuckled. “Look." Armando reached into his pocket and pulled out a small business card. “Here's my contact info. If you ever want to see some more of them just give me a call." He handed the card to Josh and winked. “I think you have just what I'm looking for Josh, and my Pokemon do too."

Josh nodded slowly. “T-thanks." he mumbled hoarsely, still in utter shock. “I'll do that."

Armando grinned and clapped him on the shoulder. “That's what I like to hear! It pays well too if you need some extra incentive. Give it some thought. I'll see you around." He brushed past Josh and left him alone in the change room, standing there with a noticeable tent in his faded blue jeans.

By the time Josh finally made it to the foyer of the Pokeplex, he already had Armando's number saved into the contact list on his cell phone. Melissa grinned when she saw him.

“So? How was it?" she asked. For a second he thought she was asking about Typhlosion fucking his brains out, but realized there was no way in the world she could possibly know about that. He waved and walked over to her desk.

“Amazing!" he replied ironically. “I'd like to sign up for the year."

She raised a painted-on eye brow and gave him a mischievous look. “It looks like you already are. Armando Bellerone paid your cost on his way out. Seems you've made some important friends today."

Josh did a double-take. “Really? Armando paid for me?"

She grinned. “Yessir. You can come and go as much as you like. Full VIP spa treatment, salt baths, the works. I guess this means I'll be seeing a lot more of you!"

Josh felt lightheaded. “Wow. I had no idea I struck it off so good with him! All I did was ask for his autograph." he said semi-truthfully.

Melissa raised an eye-brow. “You sure you didn't do anything else?"

He stared at her. She couldn't possibly know ... could she?

Melissa winked.

She knew alright.