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Another sun set over Lumiose City, another night began to wash away the memory of the day. I was sitting at a table outside my favorite café, enjoying an evening meal while watching labor workers and business-types wearily return to their respective homes. Some had their Pokémon out trotting beside them, some kept their Pokéballs secured at their waist as I did. You could tell a lot about a trainer by the kind of ball they kept their Pokémon in. The richer ones, curators and restaurant owners of the city, tended to use sleek-looking Luxury Balls in an attempt to swaddle their partners in comfort as they themselves had experienced all their lives. Freelance trainers used a variety of balls ranging from Timer to Repeat, symbolic of their can-do attitude to get the job done efficiently. As I finished my omelet I took note of my own Pokéballs hanging from my belt beneath my white jacket: an Ultra Ball containing Goodra, a somewhat-recent addition to my party, and a Love Ball housing Arcanine, my partner since my Team Rocket days.

"Will that be all, Mademoiselle Tenna?" a vested waiter appear at my side while I was lost in thought.

"Yes, thank you," I replied, brushing a purple lock out of my face as I paid for the meal.

I left the café and wandered to the North end of the city where the famed Lumiose Museum was just closing for the day. In its open hours it was a paragon of fine art, full of sweeping wings of still-life and watercolor. Renowned artists had exhibits featured there every week, and underground painters had been known to make their debuts within the museum's marble halls.

It's almost sad that the whole thing is a farce.

I walked to a door adjacent to the grand museum entrance and flashed my bracelet over the doorbell, resulting in an audible click from the handle. Quickly glancing around to make sure no one spotted me, I swung open the door and stepped inside, closing the door behind me. I was in a corridor lined with soft embedded lights, empty except for two men wearing black button-ups and purple neckties. They were sipping hot beverages and chatting, and as I entered the room they stood straighter and addressed me.

"Good evening, Miss Tenna," one said with a smile.

"Evening," I nodded at them and continued down the hallway to a set of elevator doors. Though the hallway continued via a sharp turn to the right, I pressed the lower button next to the elevator and waited. The Lumiose Art Museum was a front to Team Violet's operations. The corridors behind the paintings, the deep basement beneath the waxed tile, and every single room above the exhibits was our property. Though you would never know from the outside, the darkened museum was simply a mask for our impure enterprise. During the day while good citizens were stylishly critiquing famous pieces of art, the reality was that there were people fucking Pokémon and Pokémon fucking people just beyond the observable surfaces.

It's worth mentioning that the price of an admission ticket helps fund more than Lumiose Museum alone.

After a moment of waiting the elevator doors opened, revealing Junis on the other side. Her unmistakable crimson eyes blinked up in surprise at me, and her mouth moved to form a smile. In her hands a bundle of papers held together by an industrial paper clip.

"Welcome back, Tenna!" she said warmly, stepping aside to make room for me. "Did you enjoy dinner?"

"It was delicious, thank you," I nodded and slid into the elevator. "You had business on the upper floors?"

Junis blushed in embarrassment. "I was going to deliver this report to Sybil," she started, gesturing to the papers in her hand, "but I forgot to get an admin to sign them. So I was heading back to the basement to find someone."

I shook my head and grinned, taking the report from her hand. "You're lucky I'm an admin, Junis." As I scribbled my name on the byline at the top of the first sheet, I thought about the woman the papers were destined for. Sybil Valencia was another admin of Team Violet, the head of media and services. She controlled the majority of the upper floors, overseeing the distribution of hotel rooms and calling the shots for film production. Yes, we produced film as well. Underground, unlabeled, and unduplicable pornography that we charged an arm and a leg to fetish-types. It was a young venture, but a rapidly growing one, and Sybil had the guts to front it.

"There," I finished my autograph and handed the packet back to Junis. "Let's go deliver that now, I should say hello to Sybil anyway."

"Yes, Miss Tenna," Junis smiled and pushed the seventh floor button, causing the elevator doors to close and for us to ascend. Before long the doors had opened again, letting out into a regal lobby. Expensively upholstered couches lined the walls atop of a beautiful Hoenn-imported rug, and modern ceiling lights cast warm tones over a massive mahogany desk at the far end of the room. And moving towards us at a brisk pace was a woman somehow more elegant than the room itself, her silver hair done up in an intricate dark webbing the same shade as her low-cut dress. Bracelets jangled off each wrist and when she caught sight of me she spoke in a heavy Kalos accent.

"Tenna, my dear!" she cried, throwing her arms in the air. She took ahold of my shoulders and shook me gently. I could almost feel Junis's bewilderment.

"My dear Tenna!" she said dramatically, "I am missing a crucial clientele report, and the hour for the richest of our patrons is drawing nigh!" she placed a hand on her forehead and sagged her shoulders. "What ever would we come to if we were to lose our most loaded customers...?"

"Sybil," I interrupted her, stepping aside to show her Junis. "This young woman has your report, calm down." My assistant collected herself and handed the report to the woman with a slight bow.

Sybil grasped the papers and gasped in relief. "We are saved," she breathed with a smile. After a moment of glancing at the report, she immediately handed it back to Junis. "And now I must go. I have an appointment of the utmost importance occurring at Restaurant Le Wow promptly." She breezed past Junis and I and entered the elevator. "Tenna, dear Tenna, would you be a dear and be my decoy for this evening?" she asked, hardly waiting for an answer.

"Yes, yes, of course, Sybil," I said, waving a hand. "Enjoy your date," I teased as the elevator doors closed in front of the woman.

Junis looked in confusion from the closed elevator, to the report in her hands, and then to me.

"Relax, we'll get a grunt to man the desk," I said, apparently reading her mind from the look of relief that spread across her face. I withdrew my pager and pressed the grunt call button. "One will be here soon. We'll just leave the report for them." I walked over to the desk with Junis in tow where she placed the papers neatly in the center of the polished wood. As soon as the bundle touched the desk, the elevator dinged once again from across the lobby.

"Hello?" a blushing woman stepped into the room, her overcoat clutched around shoulders. She looked only a few years older than myself, and was noticeably beautiful without wearing any makeup. Her dark hair fell in simple curls over her shoulders and stopped at her collarbone. The fact that the only other people in the room were women seemed to comfort her. She walked up to Junis and I and seemed at a loss for what to say. "Are... are you open?" she asked foolishly.

"Of course we are," I nodded, withdrawing a lined piece of paper from the desk. "We are always open to those who pay enough." I glanced up from the sheet expectantly. The woman produced 200,000 pokédollars and handed the money to me. "Excellent," I declared, looking back to the sheet. "Would you like to see a list of what kind of entertainment we can offer this evening?"

The woman nodded and accepted the paper I handed to her. It listed the Pokémon we had on call, as well as their gender, types, natures and abilities, and even move set. Though tedious to some, it turned out to be more useful than not when it came to picky customers. Some of our clients had autographed their names and timeframes next to a few of the Pokémon, indicating the times they had paid for to spend time with them. She surveyed the list for a moment, then held it back to me.

"I'd like this one," she blushed again as she pointed to a place on the paper. It cited an adult male Heliolisk with a Brave nature and less than notable move set.

"Excellent choice," I said, scanning over her decision. "And it looks as if I can offer you a voyeur room as well. We will situate you in a room where other patrons can look in and observe your session. If you choose to accept this option we will give you a 25,000 pokédollar stipend at the end of your allotted time." The woman mulled over the offer, weight the pros and cons of the situation. It wasn't an option that everyone took on, most of our clients came to us expecting full anonymity and that's how they liked to keep it. However, we did have a market for peep shows, and sometimes it was the discount alone that prompted people to take that option. Sometimes it was the extra eyes on the room.

"I'll take it," the woman said, blushing harder than before. Next to the selected Heliolisk she signed her name: Brielle Martin.

~*~*~*~*~

Of course it wasn't my real name. Martin was my father's middle name and Brielle was my mother's. I was lucky to make it to this point without my face being recognized, and I wasn't about to jeopardize my name. But there was no backing out now as I followed the two women down the fancy halls, knowing I was about to receive exactly what I paid for. My heart was beating with anticipation and excitement, though I was somewhat afraid, I knew I was about to fulfill my fantasy. The taller of the two women with glasses paused outside of a doorway at the end of the hall.

"Here we are, Miss Martin," she said in her matter-of-fact tone. "Inside you will find all of the necessary amenities. There will be a Pokéball containing Heliolisk on the bed, and a remote will be placed on the nightstand along with a bottle of lubricant. The remote has a single button that will immediately end your session. You have paid for one hour, and when your hour ends you will be expected to leave." She withdrew a key and unlocked the door.

"Please enjoy!" the other, shorter woman said cheerily, bowing her head as the door swung open. I nodded to them and entered the hotel room, closing the door behind me.

It was a quality hotel room, no doubt about that. The furniture was as opulent as the lobby, full of fabrics with rich lavenders and subtle ivories, and wood that was dark and beautifully textured. Drapes covered one of the walls, presumably where plate glass windows stood unable to reveal the room to the outside world. The opposite wall held a large mirror, giving the room the illusion of appearing larger than it was. I realized that it was most likely a one-way mirror and there were people watching me right now, given that I had selected the voyeur room. It made me a little uneasy, but it was too late to back out now. I wanted this so badly for so long, and this was the only night I could afford to be by myself. I didn't want to know what my fiance would think if he were on the other side of that glass, so I pushed that thought out of my mind and continued towards the bed.

It was a large bed, upon which rested an array of black and white throw pillows that looked to be puffy and full. I ran my hand over the patterned royal purple comforter, silky and soft under my fingertips. Resting in the center of the bed was the single regular Pokéball that housed Heliolisk. It sat unassuming and still as if it belonged there, and when I rested my hand on the smooth surface, my heart gave an excited lurch.

I drew my hand back, crossing the room and shedding my overcoat which I placed on a hook next to the door. I unbuttoned my blouse, avoiding glancing at the mirror as it fell off my shoulders. My bra came next, exposing my breasts to the empty but not unobserved room. I kicked my shoes, socks, and pants off into the growing pile of clothes. Taking one last look around the room, I slipped out of my panties and placed them on the floor. The were already a little wet on the bottom.

In full blush and total nudity I walked back to the bed, grasping the Pokéball in my hand. I found myself breathing a little shakily, but I swallowed hard and tossed the ball into the center of the room. In an energetic flash of light the Heliolisk emerged, black and yellow and standing about as tall as my navel. I was so glad that I chose a Brave nature for him, as his blue eyes sat observantly fixed on me somewhere between subtle respect and bored nobility. He was everything I had hoped for: strong, confident, and dashing. I couldn't believe I was describing a Pokémon like this.

I smiled at him, dropping to my knees on the soft carpet. "Hi, Heliolisk," I said gently, reaching out to caress the back of his neck. It was smooth and scaly, turning rougher as my hand traveled to the end of his hood.

"Helio," he chirped back, leaning forward and licking a wet tongue across my cheek. For some reason the gesture surprised me, but I composed myself and smiled shyly. He was a professional, after all. Some Pokémon helped lift heavy objects, some helped navigate the oceans. This one helped people feel pleasure.

I leaned forward and kissed him awkwardly on the mouth, parting my lips and letting a hand fall between my legs. I discovered I was already soaking as I rolled my clit in my fingertips and let Heliolisk's long tongue press its way into my mouth. I grunted slightly as the invading tongue pushed against mine, filling my maw completely. This wasn't so much a french kiss as it was fellatio, I thought. The Heliolisk's breath was hot and he tasted strange, unlike any human mouth I had ever tasted. I couldn't get enough of it as my fingers slipped inside me and thrust up and down. How was I going to survive if this was just foreplay?

I withdrew my fingers and reached shakily to the Pokémon's groin, where I found a slick protrusion poking out from his slit. No, there were two tips here, I thought in excitement, letting out another moan from the bestial kiss. Being a lizard, I knew Heliolisk would have a pair of cocks, a hemipenis as its known to breeders. It was what sold me on selecting him, the fact that the he could offer me not one but two rods to spear myself on. I broke off from the kiss and looked down, confirming my suspicions. Jutting out from his genital slit were two modest dicks that had emerged, about half-erect in my hands. They were smooth and tapered, looking more like tongues than penises. I held them together in one hand and stroked downward, resulting in a slight expansion in size and leaking a clear sticky fluid from each tip, much to my delight. Using his own pre-cum as lubricant I began jacking him off, seeing if I could achieve his maximum size. A blush had risen in his yellow cheeks but his eyes remained the same, locked on mine and daring me to continue. I dragged this on for a moment then sat back and fingered myself as I observed him. Heliolisk now sported two fully-engorged cocks, about seven inches with diamond-shaped heads and shiny with pre in the low light. I bit my lip as I gazed longingly at them, wanting him so desperately to enter my body. I crawled onto the bed and laid on my back into the mountain of pillows before patting the soft bed between my legs and looking to the lizard.

"Please take me, Heliolisk..." I said shakily, surprised at the need in my own voice. I no longer cared that others could see me, I needed to feel Heliolisk inside me. I had noticed that there was a mirror on the ceiling as well, reflecting my own naked body back down to me. My hair accented my face in dark curls much like the dark rings on my breasts surrounding my nipples, or like the dark neatly-trimmed patch of hair between my legs. My face was bright red and my chest heaved in and out. I noticed I looked like I already been fucked, more so than I was about to be.

"Helio, Heliolisk," came a voice from the foot of the bed, snapping my attention back to my lover. He jumped onto the bed in one motion and crawled towards me, his tapered members leaving a trail of slippery fluid on the bedspread. He worked his way in between my spread legs, placing a scaly hand on my stomach and letting his dicks grind against my femininity. They felt warm and slick, and dripped drop after drop of clear liquid onto my abdomen.

I put a hand gently on Heliolisk's head. "Please..." I begged, squirming against his shafts. Once again his fearless eyes met mine, seeming satisfied in my subordination. In reply he shifted his hips backward and lined up one of his cocks to my entrance, and pressed inside.

I moaned very loudly during his first penetration, sensing every curve of him find its way within my body. If there were ever a moment of "I shouldn't do this, this is a Pokémon," that moment had come and gone. I bit my lip and groaned again as he pushed to the hilt, filling me in ways no man had ever done before. I could swear I could feel his tapered tip kissing against my cervix.

He withdrew his penis nearly all the way before thrusting back in again, drawing another high-pitched cry from my lips. He repeated this motion several times, increasing speed and rigor with each push into my depths. His free cock shook slightly with each jab, still releasing a stream of pre onto my body. I reached out and took him in my hands, rubbing over the tip desperately as he continued his characteristically electric fucking.

"Helio, helio, helio," he breathed, the O sound rising at the end of each word and aligning with each motion. His waist slammed into mine over and over, it was becoming hard to keep up with him and keep what little composure I had. All I could do was let it happen, riding his dick like I've never had sex before and rubbing the other in needy desperation.

"Wait, wait... please stop," I managed to gasp out, pushing against his chest gently. The look in his bold eyes turned annoyed but he complied, withdrawing his soaking penis with a wet sound from my pussy. I breathed out heavily and smiled at him. "Don't be like that," I teased him, shifting to my knees to take his cock in my mouth. It tasted like me yet also him, musky and damp. After sucking on him tenderly for a moment I drew back, staying on my hands and knees as I looked at him. "I just wanted to try a new position, Heliolisk," I whispered, already missing the feel of him.

His eyes gleamed in understanding and he pushed himself up from the bed, shifting around me to climb on top of the pillows I had just leaned on. Heliolisk used them as a step-up to properly align himself with me, making up for the differences in our sizes easily. It had apparently worked because in the next moment I could feel him again, gently poking at my spread entrance.

"Helio!" he cried out, burying his cock back inside my body. I let out a scream in pleasure, thrusting my body backwards to meet his advance. From this position he felt even better, somehow hitting more walls than he had before. From this more animal position he fully asserted his dominance, gripping a claw into my backside and letting his other cock glide over my asshole with each thrust.

I groaned loud as my first orgasm took me, causing my entire body to shudder and shake mercilessly. "Fuck!" I cried, gripping against the soft sheets. My pussy clenched around Heliolisk's cock, making the Pokémon increasing the strength of his thrusts. I can't stop here, I thought in a frenzy. I need more!

My arm flung out to the bedside table and gripped the bottle of lube, squeezing a dollop onto my fingers hungrily while the electric-type continued his attack. I reached my hand behind me, smearing the slick gel onto my asshole and letting a finger slip inside the tight ring. "Use your other cock too," I begged him, looking behind me. Though he didn't respond vocally he did as I asked, angling his body so his second penis poked against my anus and began to slip inside. I steeled myself and hissed out through my teeth. I had never tried anal before, and with his first dick already jammed inside of me, I was finding my lower body very crammed. It hurt a little as he pressed his way inside my ass, filling a place that had never been filled quite this way before. However, as he delved further I began moaning out sharply. The sensation of his girth stretching my ring out had given me a brand new desire. When he sunk down all the way into me he sat still for a moment, letting my body adjust to the feeling of both my holes being filled. His body heat radiated into me through his cocks, filling me with both comfort and perversion.

"Go ahead," I urged, shifting my body against Heliolisk's waist. He needed little obligation as he resumed his motions, though somewhat slower than before to accommodate the double penetration. I gasped, biting against the comforter and moaning. When his dicks nearly left my body he suddenly jammed them back inside, filling each hole to the brim. He drew back again and thrust forward, raking a claw across my back.

"Oh my god," I cried, crushing my waist back against his with each movement. He was picking up speed again and I was getting loud, grunting every time his penises disappeared within me. My asshole had stopped hurting and now only felt incredible, each thrust stretched me out and made me experience sensitive depths I didn't know I had. All the while his lower cock pummeled against my vagina, resulting in the wet sound of our lovemaking and that deep cervical kiss I was growing obsessed over.

"Heliolisk! Heliolisk!" the Pokémon was getting as loud as I was, each thrust harder and faster than the last. I was in awe of how he hadn't managed to ejaculate yet, but as I felt my own body approaching another orgasm, I knew I wanted him to.

"Please fill me, Heliolisk!" I cried, pressing my ass back against his groin. "Cum inside me, I can't take anymore!" As if on cue he gave a few more violent bucks, then jammed both cocks deep inside me and began to cum.

I screamed out as I hit my second orgasm, causing my knees to weaken and warmth to spread from my cunt. My whole body shook as I clenched around Heliolisk's hemipenis, which had been reacting to my ecstasy. His cocks pulsed energetically, releasing spurt after spurt of warm semen deep within my womb and ass. I could feel it, thick and sticky as it overflowed within my worn body and leaked around his maleness onto the bed, leaving globs of white against the regal violet. I moaned out at the feel of it spilling within me, filling the places his cocks had not managed to reach. He wilted across my back, panting as I was while he continued to twitch within me. When he had calmed down he withdrew his members slowly, letting his seed spill out of my holes and onto the bed. I reached down and ran a finger against my pussy, taking some of his semen and pushing it into my mouth. It was warm and vaguely sweet, a little thinner than a man's but in much greater quantity. I took another taste and rolled over onto my back.

"Thank you, Heliolisk..." I panted, opening my arms to him. The Pokémon gave a satisfied cry and shifted over towards my body, licking up the side of my face. His cocks had disappeared back within his slit just as quickly as they had appeared. I was still breathing heavily and sweat dripped out of every pore, and I had a pleasant ache pulsed within my still-leaking holes.

While I came down from my euphoria, my mind came back to the real world. I was laying in a stained bed with a Pokémon that I had just paid to fuck me. That was obvious enough. The culprit was laying across my chest, licking my cheek gently. I was sore and happy, and happy for every cent I gave to Team Violet. I would later find out that my fiance was behind that one-way mirror with a confused look on his face and his hand on his dick. He would tell me that his friends took him as a joke, and I would never know if that was true. All I would know is that we would never marry, and in my sorrow I would find myself back at this building many, many times before I met another man.

And I would be in rapture for every moment.