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Every year when Tsuneko the Braixen experienced the rigors of estrus, her trainer James did his best to help her out. That amounted generally to fucking her brains out on what was, at times, a daily basis. She'd awaken him as early as four or five in the morning, whimpering and mewling and leaving a sticky stripe on his belly, and then she'd drape herself over the bed. Even in the dark, with little more to go by than the LEDs in his alarm clock, James always found the swollen fortune cookie that was her muff, and if his penis wasn't up to the job at that moment, his fingers or tongue certainly were.

But as much as James enjoyed taking matters into his own hands, he was a little spongy and sore from a particularly energetic morning. His tongue didn't seem to be doing the job for her, either, and that was why he and Tsuneko were presently at the deviant club known as [i]Great Balls.[/i] At the far end of the male restroom, in the final toilet stall, was a gloryhole of legendary repute. The graffiti surrounding it looked older than time itself, offering such wisdom as [i]CUNT HERE[/i] and [i]ALWAYS SWALLOW!!!!![/i]

James, with his clean-shaven face and trendy, rectangular glasses, felt very out of place sitting on the business end of a gloryhole. His pants were around his ankles, briefs too, though the lid was down on the commode and his penis was presently rubbing against the dully throbbing lips of Tsuneko's muff. She pawed at his scrotum eagerly, squirming and huffing over the distant thud of the dance music. "Soon, honey," James cooed in her ear, earning a whine and a lick from his Pokemon. "Soon... I promise, you'll get all you can handle [i]very[/i] soon."

He turned out to be right. Not a minute passed after he made his promise (though it felt like an eternity to her, needful as she was), they saw and heard somebody entering the adjacent stall. There was the distinct sound of a zipper, and they expected to hear the sounds of a long, beer-fueled piss; but instead, a thick and uncircumcised member of an apparently Hispanic shade was thrust through the gloryhole. Tsuneko blushed crimson, grabbing the meat in her soft white paws. Whoever was on the other side didn't balk at the feeling of a Pokemon's touch.

Standing precariously on James' lap, Tsuneko outright engulfed the strange man's penis in her small, tight mouth. His brown flesh ground against her palate and was pricked by her teeth, but throbbed through it all. Huge wads of precum shot into the back of her throat, though enough simply oozed out of him that Tsuneko was able to savor the bitter-salty taste of the man.

Emitting a whore's moan, Tsuneko closed her eyes and began to bob. Her pussy, the swell and smell of which already seemed to be at a fever pitch, grew a little more puffy. Her scent had long since become a miasma in the stall, and as she palmed and suckled the thick prick offered to her so anonymously, she felt the distinct need to be fucked.

Although he wouldn't admit it, seeing Tsuneko slavering on another man's knob was really getting James going. He was getting stiff again, and he fondled the vixen's swollen canine cunt, pinching its thick black lips one moment and stuffing two digits between them in the next. Around his fingers, Tsuneko was like a very hot honeycomb; she oozed around whatever was inserted into her, be it a finger or tongue or dick, and the pungent honey was as much an aphrodisiac as her scent and shape.

Being fingerfucked by her trainer saw Tsuneko push herself harder into the wall. That anonymous dick was easily the biggest she'd ever sucked, much larger than the average thing her trainer had, but she forced herself to guzzle it down. She packed inch after inch into her muzzle, moaning sluttishly, swishing the yellow-red brush of her tail against James' body for an unintentionally alluring effect. What would not fit in her maw, she rubbed with saliva-soaked fingers. Whether or not it was all in her muzzle, the entire cock pulsed with life, drooling precum which she was hard-pressed but compelled to suck down.

James wanted so badly to fuck his sweet Tsuneko, but as he tried to pull her down into his lap, she popped her lips off of the meat sticking through the wall and twisted herself around. On the other side of the wall came a soft groan, no doubt the reaction to her breaking off the suction; his boots shuffled a bit under their side of the wall.

Shamelessly using her trainer's thigh as a stool, the Braixen held her tail high and shoved herself backward, mashing her cunt into the vaguely purple tip of that big, brown cock. Her spongy muff gave way with ease, parting wide to accept the waiting dick, and she swallowed him down inch by inch until her butt bumped the stall wall. Through the thin partition came a deep, gratified grunt.

Before James' eyes, Tsuneko's once reserved face became a mask of total pleasure. Her tongue flopped out of her maw, and her tail brushed the filthy wall. Down below the boots squeaked on the floor, then fingers appeared over the top; the lucky fellow on the other side of the wall was getting a good, tight grip, and with it, he started to ram his hips into the gloryhole, rubbing his cock on its smooth edges (for it was a lovingly-crafted gloryhole, made with heavy-duty use in mind). Even if it [i]had[/i] caused him some pain, that would have been made up for and then some by the velvet texture of the Braixen's cunt. Her thick honey soothed all scrapes, and her tight inner flesh, though pulled nearly painfully taut by the sheer difference in their sizes, was a fucksleeve unlike anything the mystery man had ever felt.

Feeling a powerfully strange urge, James held his Pokemon by the flanks, up under her armpits. He pushed his lips into hers, and he kissed her hard. Tasting the other's man cock on her breath made him blush and nearly put him off to the point that he stopped kissing, but he kept at it, wishing to be close to her.

Tsuneko had never kissed her trainer before... or anybody, for that matter, but she picked up on the principles of it very quickly. With her long, pink tongue, she slathered the innards of her beloved human's mouth. It pleased her to lick that which had, on many nights and mornings before, licked her muff with such tenacity. But where the kiss was pleasant, the gloryhole fuck was divine. Her pussy tingled, partly because it was being spread harder and wider than ever before, but also in pure and simple pleasure. She could feel the texture of his veins dragging on her, and she understood that her black vulva was swollen and perhaps even raw. The pleasure now was worth the pain later, and she was infinitely grateful to her trainer for bringing her here at all. She pawed at his cock, small but needful, and rubbed its blunt glans with her pads. When James shuddered into the kiss, she squeezed it with both her paws. Pre sluiced through her fingers.

On the other end of the wall, the well-hung sperm donor was beginning to grunt and groan. His thrusts lost what little elan they had to begin with, and now his pelvis savagely collided with the wall over and over again, making it rattle in its brackets.

The smooth and graceful Tsuneko was presently neither of those adjectives as she broke off the kiss with James. Her snatch had begun to flex around the human's cock. It was an awkward thing to imagine, but she felt as if her pussy were heaving with pleasure. Her sticky jowls stayed close to James' lips and she shared her breath with his in needful huffs as she came, squirting with enormous force in a way her trainer was familiar with, having worn that honey on his chin and balls many times before. Her eyes rolled back into her head, and she went stiff as a board in James' arms; he held her up, keeping her against the gloryhole, thinking it only fair that their unseen friend get to dump his nuts after helping her get off.

James barely minded that his penis was going unloved now that Tsuneko (whom had begun to mewl and squirm in afterglow) was too blitzed on pleasure to take care of it. He kissed her about the face, finding her more beautiful than ever in the warmth following her orgasm, as he often did, but he was also plainly thrilled by the sight and sound of that large, brown cock reaming her. The fellow on the other side of the hole was a monster; James could've never fucked her so hard or well and he knew it, and the thought that he was now a cuckold to his own Pokemon inspired equal thoughts of jealousy as it did arousal.

At long last, the unnamed stud groaned and went slightly pigeon-toed. He bottomed out in the Braixen's swollen, thick dogbox one last time, and he blasted his load into her. Thick ropes of his baby syrup flooded the Pokemon, gushing out of her and splattering right out where her own juices had previously exited, adding to the crusty, yellowed glaze dripping down the bottom edge of the gloryhole.

Through his climax, the human slowly gyrated. James and Tsuneko both could hear his shuddering and groaning; his tough fingers squeezed the top of the partition so tightly that it was a shock he didn't break it off. Tsuneko nuzzled her trainer, a little more aware of herself, but no less delighted by the pleasure. She licked his lips, attempting to coax him into one more kiss, but he gently refused her when he smooched her between the eyes.

Slowly, and with an air of reluctance, the man on the other side of the hole pulled out of Tsuneko. He left her black cunt painfully swollen to the point that the innermost part of its folds had taken on cherry shades, and the throb was remarkably pronounced, but so did he leave her satiated in a way James couldn't have. He turned to the side, pissed, flushed the toilet, and left without a word. It was a textbook gloryhole fuck.

Tsuneko got down off her trainer's lap, putting her shaky feet on the floor. She looked tired and happy, with a small smile on her face... but then she put her eyes on James' penis, and without a word she began to climb into his lap again. It was a night full of firsts - James had never had sloppy seconds before.