Leroic Academy: Nico 1
Leroic Academy caters to some of the most talented and many of the most wealthy aspiring trainers. The newfound freedom offers many trainers to learn far more about their pokemon than they expected. A collection of stories from various students.
Paws aren't my usual thing but it's definitely the most requested, so here's my take. Feedback from paw enthusiasts appreciated ;)
Nico counted the apartment numbers he passed searching for 406. While he had a full scholarship, he figured working a few hours a week would give him enough to do something fun every now and then, and working maintenance would give him a good tour of the campus. He hadn't expected to start working the day after he moved in, but he wouldn't complain, even if he did have to watch everyone else enjoying their free time before classes really began.
Trees planted along the clean walkway thrived, offering shade against the warm midday heat, their small white flowers adding their sweet fragrance to an intermittent but pleasant breeze. Some of the apartments he passed were about the size of the home he grew up in. 406 was one of them. He couldn't imagine living in such a nice place while in school. It would be interesting to see the inside.
He made his way up onto the large roof-covered porch and took the key ring out of his pocket, "Do not copy" stamped on all of the keys. After trying a wrong key first, the bolt slid back easily, and Nico entered the apartment without thinking. All the ones on his list should have been empty. This one was not.
"Hello?" he called out, loudly enough that his voice carried, echoing through the mostly empty rooms and bare hardwood floors. Boxes sat in the corner of the first room, and he could see a stack of plates on the kitchen counter a little further in. "Hello? Is anyone there?" No one answered.
Perhaps the apartment was used for storage? Or maybe the previous occupants left some of their things? Nico crept through the living room area, brick fireplace clean and unused. While he had full permission to be here – he quickly double checked the work order just to be sure - it still felt wrong, voyeristic. But one room after the next all turned up empty, silent, no one answering his calls.
Coming to the bedroom, he again called out in case someone had been asleep, but to no avail. He poked his head in. No sheets covered the bare mattress, but a few boxes of clothing lay next to a dark wood dresser. Curiosity got the better of him, and he moved the cardboard flaps aside to find some very fine women's underwear all neatly folded. His hand recoiled as if slapped, and he nervously looked around, half expecting someone to come across him at that exact moment.
But there was no one, the house silent. Nico took a deep breath. The bathroom where he needed to check the sink would be the door on the far end of the bedroom. Even if someone had moved in, he would be gone before they returned, none the wiser. Yet he lingered, his eyes drifting back to the box.
Between working nights and grinding away at school for every point he could manage, Nico had never had time to pursue girls. That effort rewarded him with the opportunity to attend one of the best pokemon academies in the world, but that accomplishment offered little satisfaction in other facets of life. Before he could consider what he was doing, he found himself with a delicate silk undergarment in his hands, thumb running over the sheer fabric. It barely weighed anything at all. A soft breeze could carry it away.
"So that's why you were creeping about?"
Nico shrieked, jumping clear off the ground and spinning towards the voice. The underwear fluttered from his hands, eventually settling on the ground. Predatory red eyes studied him. Brilliant white fur covered the Absol's gracefully lean body, the nearly black midnight blue face and claws all that more stark and imposing. Large, wicked claws adorned wide paws.
A vibrant blush burned through Nico's cheeks, a tingly prickling spreading through his chest, drawing his throat tight. "M-Maintenance," he stuttered before clearing his throat. "I'm here for maintenance."
Absol advanced slowly, menacing claws clicking against the dark hardwood floor. "You break in to steal underwear? That sounds awfully pathetic, even for a criminal."
"I'm not a criminal!" But his objection fell on uncaring ears, if Absols had ears. He couldn't tell by looking. "I work with maintenance. I'm here to fix something." The whine in his voice made Nico cringe, but he could barely swallow, his tongue and lips sticking together to produce the most awkward inflection possible.
"Do my trainer's panties need repair, or do the pass your expert inspection?" Absol prowled, one confident step forward, entire body swaying into the forward motion, bladed tail slashing the air as if practicing for his neck.
"I have the work order here." Nico's hand shook so hard that he nearly tore the paper trying to pull it form his pants.
"Fascinating." Absol's tone left it clear how the pokemon felt about proper documentation.
"There wasn't supposed to be anyone here. I was just trying to fix the sink, but I-I can come back later. I'll let my supervisor know it's occupied." Nico tried to force a laugh, but it sounded more like a whimper, smiling more in terror than from any conscious ability to control his face. He tried to skirt around the pokemon towards the door, but it mirrored him.
"I don't think so." The soft purr of Absol's voice felt no less like a knife to the gut. "But perhaps you could convince me to overlook your sad attempt at burglary. In fact, I doubt my trainer would even notice the loss of a pair of underwear."
Nico squeaked when his back ran up against the wall leaving him nowhere else to retreat. "I swear, I wasn't trying to-" Absol's glare left the words dead on his tongue. "What do you want from me?"
The grin that curved Absol's lips showed far too many fangs. "That's more like it." Absol drew right up to Nico then jumped up on its hind legs. Lightly catching itself against Nico's chest and pinning him to the wall. One of those large claws tapped thoughtfully against Nico's collarbone, so very close to his throat. Large red eyes regarded him. The large tuft of white fur around its neck looked so invitingly soft. Nico longed to reach out and feel it, but the desire to continue owning hands held them locked at his side.
Absol's head tilted, rotating the scythe like the final kiss of the reaper. Its grin widened. "I want you to abase yourself for me. I want a memory so humiliating that you wake up in the night thirty years from now remembering how you invaded my trainer's privacy."
All of the shame remained, but any hint of color drained from Nico's face. He trembled, likely only able to remain standing because Absol pinned him to the wall. "H-How?" The words limped from his numb lips, but the only thing worse than knowing what this pokemon could possibly want him to do was letting his imagination run wild.
"How indeed?" Absol lightly dropped back to all fours to pace the well-sized bedroom. It eyed the pair of panties still lying on the floor. "What would possibly humiliate such a sexual deviant that would risk getting caught for the sight of a girl's underwear?" Nico squeezed his eyes shut, knowing that defending himself would not make things better.
"Strip."
"What?" Nico had no control over the incredulous tone of his voice, a laugh threatening to tumble from his lips, either from the terror still gripping his chest or the absurdity of this whole situation.
Absol turned to him, head tilted in patronizing patience. "Your clothes. Take them off."
He blinked, the words still not making sense to his panicking brain. "Here?"
"Unless you prefer we take this outside." Absol turned to face him completely. "It will be some time until my trainer returns, but she will be back. I could keep you here until that happens if you prefer to try your luck with her."
Nico's lips twitched silently, trying to work through and out of this crazy misunderstanding, but those predatory red eyes offered no absolution. He glanced around the room. Drawn blinds covered the windows. No one would see in. If all this pokemon wanted was for him to get naked in front of it- Well the academy was said to have some very good therapists.
Those piercing red eyes left him paralyzed, but Absol was right in one regard. It would be far better to get this out of the way now, before anyone else stumbled into this insanity, and he could leave.
Still half leaning against the wall to keep himself upright, Nico unfastened the button of his jeans and lowered the zipper. Absol watched unblinkingly, intent as if it expected something to leap out from his pants and attack. He was far too nervous for that to happen.
He had the jeans halfway to his knees before remembering his shoes and nearly fell trying to remove them, hopping around like an idiot before catching his balance. Absol silently judged his ineptitude. Next he removed the simple black polo that taking the maintenance job had provided which he awkwardly tossed on top of his discarded jeans, leaving him nearly naked, his tall lanky body and pale skin exposed.
Only his boxers remained. He risked a glance towards Absol, desperately hoping that maybe this was far enough, but it merely raised an eyebrow at him. He swallowed hard, fingers fumbling with the waistband, letting it snap against his hips before he managed a firm hold. Slowly, and while trying to curl in on himself, blocking as much as he could from view with his hands, Nico lowered his own underwear to his ankles.
Cold air buffeted Nico's clammy hot skin. "There, happy?"
"It doesn't really count if you stand there covering yourself like that, does it?" Absol's cool voice cut like the graceful sweep of a scythe.
Nico looked down, not even realizing he'd kept his hands over his groin. With effort, he let his arms fall away to his sides. After a humiliating pause, Absol sniffed, clearly unimpressed with his flaccid display.
"Are we done?" Nico asked through grit teeth.
"Done?" The low purr from Absol sounded somewhat like a laugh. "We haven't even started. I've been naked this whole time. That's not humiliating. Well-" Absol pointedly eyed his groin once more before lowered itself into a deep stretch, front paws outstretched with large claws fully extended, rump raised high though not towards Nico. "Join me, yes?"
Absol gracefully launched herself up onto the bed, limbs perfectly attenuating to the spring of the mattress. It shot him one more glance over the shoulder before laying itself out on the bed, hind legs outstretched, paws crossed.
Many thoughts flit through his mind at seeing Absol laying there. He still didn't know its gender. His eyes flicked towards its hips, but thick white fur and bladed tail hid anything identifying. And somehow, despite the anxiety bubbling away in his stomach, some of those thoughts left his overwhelmingly average dick relax from where terror had chased it halfway back inside his body.
"Come," Absol barked, not bothering to look over its shoulder at him. Nico's feet moved, at least until he found himself at the edge of the bed. He could reach out and pet Absol if he leaned forward.
"What do you want me to do?" Nico asked for what felt like not the first time.
"I'm glad you asked," Absol chided. "Since you seem so very desperate, I've decided to allow you to rub yourself against my paws." A coy look backwards struck Nico's slack-jawed stare to the ground. "I imagine you see it as more of a reward, but being around you has made me realize that adding more torment to such a wretched existence seems needlessly cruel." Absol wiggled its toes, vicious black claws reaching, the soft midnight blue pads outlined in purest white fur.
Nico couldn't look away. Never in his life had he ever thought of feet, and especially a pokemon's paws, as the slightest bit arousing. Now that he stood with Absol's lean muscular legs outstretched before him, wide paws presented, his cock swelled in betrayal. And that sent another tremor of shame rocking the very depths of his core.
It took a moment to catch his voice and still it wavered on the edge of inaudible. "I can leave if I want to?"
Absol once again arched its graceful neck to look back at him and laughed. "Are you really telling me you would leave right now if I allowed it?" Its fangs bared in knowing derision. "Go ahead. Leave."
Nico had hoped Absol would let him redeem at least a tiny fraction of pride, but he stood there, feet planted beside the bed.
"Pathetic." Absol shook its head. "Well get on with it, then." Once more Absol wiggled its toes, this time rocking its hips as well, drawing his eyes along a deadly slim body, powerful hind legs meeting a sculpted rump and curving hips before tapering into a honed belly. Before he even realized it, Nico had one knee on the bed, shuffling awkwardly towards Absol.
"Remember human, you may only touch my paws and nothing else unless you wish to pay for it with your ability to reproduce." Absol's spring-loaded claws flashed a trio of midnight blue arcs through the air for emphasis. "Though for you, it may be a worthwhile trade."
Nico's cock twitched again, a heavy bead of precum already leaking from his tip. Absol's claws slowly retracted, leaving wide heavy paws waiting for him. If anyone walked in on this, he hoped Absol had the mercy to kill him quickly.
With one deep breath, he ambled forward, close enough that his erection hovered right above Absol's paw. Before risking everything though, Nico tenderly took the paw in his hand, feeling its heft, white fur impossibly soft without being too fluffy and wild. One of his thumbs caressed the large pad in the middle of its paw, firm but with a little give and invitingly warm. Absol said nothing, didn't pull away, didn't even try to claw him apart.
He moved his hand to the base of his shaft, and angled himself down. Precum smeared Absol's paw pad, leaving the midnight blue flesh glistening. Pleasure raced through his pelvis, hips trembling, another dribble of pre leaking into brilliant white fur as he continued past the pad.
No one but him had ever touched his dick before. He wasn't sure if this counted, but he found the sensation intoxicating, unable to still his hips. His tip drew back over Absol's lust-slicked pad and towards its toes, the fur between toe pads compressed and velvety yet more than accommodating, letting him thrust between two of its toes, silky fur enveloping the sensitive head of his cock.
Absol huffed, but its paws remained still and relaxed. "My trainer might literally have you killed if she saw you defiling her prized pokemon so." Between its thick fur and curved blade of a tail angled at him like a saber, Nico still couldn't identify its gender, and he hated how often he glanced between its powerful thighs hoping for a glimpse.
But he would know if Absol were a male, wouldn't he? If he saw no evidence to the contrary, his mind was more than happy to feign ignorance, not that Absol being female would make this all that much better, but some. Or maybe it would. The silken embrace of fur mixed with the gentle shock of heat of its bare pads sent a confusing fury of pleasure through his belly, corrupting anxiety and shame into the increasing tension of desire. But the glorious contrast of silky fur and warm paw pads contained none of these contradictions, and Nico threw himself into that simple pleasure.
A familiar pressure tensed his muscles, the steady rock of his hips stuttering, his breath growing heavy and panting. Precum left an obvious trail across Absol's pads and a dark patch in the fur where he favored pressing his tip between toes. Nico leaned forward to prop himself up on his hands, careful not to touch Absol's lithe legs, and allowing him to thrust as if he were having sex.
Absol took a sly peak over its shoulder, sneering, but raised its paw just enough to give Nico a better angle and sandwich his throbbing cock between paw and belly. Nico whimpered.
"I-I'm getting close," he gasped, hips jerking forward in attempt to drive himself deeper into- His mind let him believe, and conjured up images of Absol, of holding a very female Absol's hips, thrusting against her rump, into her tight pokemon sex. "Very close," he whined.
Absol made a disgusted noise and spoke in an uninterested tone. "Already? I don't know why I'm surprised." Absol sighed. "Go ahead and waste your seed across the bottom of my paw where it belongs."
Nico did as he was told no sooner than the command was given. He let out a soft cry and thrust wildly. Cum surged across the large central pad of Absol's paw. Pleasure gripped his belly, curling him forward, fingers digging into the bare mattress as he unleashed nearly a week of repressed urges and desire into the pokemon's sole.
Even in the throes of passion, Nico slowly dragged his tip down the length of Absol's paw, painting a new section of pad with each pulse, heavy load seeping into fur and oozing towards its claws. Absol's pure white fur left the off-putting color of his cum in stark contrast, a faintly yellowish off-white mess covering a once pristine white. The sheer bliss of such a powerful release drained him completely, not only of his seed, but of the panicked energy propping him up in the first place. Nico almost collapsed atop Absol before remembering himself in an abrupt shock of clarity. For a few moments, all he could do was stare at the evidence of what he'd just done.
Absol purred. "Enjoy yourself?"
Nico didn't respond, transfixed by the small rivulets of cum splitting around paw pads, the thinner fractions soaking into fur and leaving only thick viscous cum to slowly spread lower. He imagined it running down wicked claws, dripping from the sharp curved tips.
Absol arched a limber neck, staring back at him. "I asked if you enjoyed yourself."
Nico squeaked, meeting those fierce red eyes and quickly dropping his gaze. "Yes," he whispered, breathless.
"Good, because now you're going to clean up after yourself. I can already tell I'm going to have your impotent scent on me for hours." Absol sighed and rest its chin on its front paws.
"I-Is there a towel in the bathroom? Or something else no one will notice missing?" His pants perhaps? It would make the rush back to his room all the more awkward, but he had little shame left.
Absol laughed. "I think you misunderstand. Your tongue, pup." A cum glazed paw wiggled in front of Nico. His stomach dropped.
It would have been an impossible sell before he had gotten off. Now he wanted nothing more than to leave and repress this memory until a series of failed relationships forced him to address it through years of therapy when they details weren't so vividly fresh. He clasped his hands together to keep them from shaking.
"I'll use my pants. S-Should get most-"
"It wasn't a request." Absol fixed him with a glare that threatened violence. "Now."
Nico's face twisted at the thought, eyes avoiding his mess. Even without cum soaking into fur, the thought of licking the bottom of a pokemon's paw- He shuddered.
"I said now." Absol didn't raise its voice, but the low growl and demonic glint in those burning red eyes left no doubt as to what Nico would do if he wished to survive the afternoon. "And you keep licking until there's not the faintest trace of your sad existence remaining, do you understand me?"
"Yes," Nico whispered, his brain rushing the word out of his mouth before even considering what it meant.
Absol grinned. "You make a much better bitch than you do a human," and settled back down, once more extending its hind paw.
The scent struck Nico first as he lowered himself closer, sharp musk with a hint of bleach. No moisture remained in his mouth. Nico hesitantly took the wide paw in one hand, fur silken against his palm.
Thick midnight blue claws twitched, tendons rippling across the back of Absol's paw. Nico flinched despite himself, the claws vaguely blunted, but he held no doubt that they could rip him open with accidental ease.
A bead of his off-white seed reached the center claw. Thick fluid oozed lazily down its curve, leaving behind a glossy trail. It happened in slow motion, viscous and taunting but growing ever closer to the moment where it would fall from Absol's claw tip. Nico didn't want to know what the pokemon would think of that. He had to move but his muscles refused to obey, his face screwed into a tight-lipped grimace.
"I'm waiting." Absol wriggled its claws, sending the drop racing towards the brink.
The sequence of events leading him to this moment replayed in a timeless flash across his mind, what he'd already done, Absol's confident threats. He didn't have a choice, his fate dictated by a moment of foolish curiosity and ill fortune. Absol controlled him as sure as having him on a collar and leash.
Nico lowered himself, fully imagining a clawed paw on the back of his head forcing him to obey. The glass smooth claw held no taste until his tongue found the bitter salty bite of his own ejaculate. Absol must have felt the reactionary twitch away, but Absol's paw followed.
He had no choice but to continue or let Absol smear cum across his face. His hand tightened on the paw and tongue followed the curve of Absol's claw, over fluffy white fur and lapped at the warm smooth toe pad.
"Good boy," Absol cooed and curled a claw to graze Nico's throat.
The last threads of resistance snapped within him. Each lick forced him to stop and work the viscous fluid to the back of this throat, coating his entire mouth with his own unfortunate taste. Every swallow nearly gagged him, but nothing compared to the humiliation scorching his neck, the thought of someone finding him naked and licking cum off the bottom of a pokemon's paw, the story whispered from person to person until he had to drop out.
Absol sighed in satisfaction, its paw relaxing, letting Nico tend to every nook and patch of fur his cum soaked into. The more time he spent servicing Absol, the further his mind retreated in on itself, relinquishing control to a part of him eager to serve, bringing a second hand to reverently hold Absol's paw, his tongue moving in ceaseless worship. A part of him he didn't know existed, or perhaps hadn't until Absol awakened it.
His cock twitched, fully hard again even so soon after his previous release. Nico silenced an unbidden moan into Absol's paw, the scent of his own cum overpowering. One hand absently trailed up Absol's lithe shin, drawing its paw further towards him until he almost embraced it against his face, licking until he had diligently removed every trace of his unworthiness.
A moment of clarity let the paw slip from his fingers, Nico rising back onto his haunches on the bed, panting hard, the taste of his cum heavy with each breath. He could feel it clinging to his throat and tongue.
Motion snapped Nico back to the present, Absol flexing its paw experimentally, and Nico awkwardly shifted his hands to cover his twitching erection. Absol stood gracefully, looming over Nico who cowered in front of the domineering pokemon.
"It's incredible they let such a weak willed human into this school. And to think my trainer speaks so highly of it." Absol sniffed. "It is you who should be trained. You take to it well." A forepaw firmly brushed Nico's arm away from his crotch. They both watched it pulse with desire.
Tension balanced on the point of a claw. Nico almost hoped Absol might let him relieve himself, even if it meant suffering one of it's cruel requests. On the other hand, only his churning hormone-fueled arousal insulated him from the vast ocean of shame waiting to drown him.
Absol took another step forward, forcing Nico back. The world dropped out from under him and he tumbled off the bed, flailing before crashing painfully to the ground. An amused grin taunted him from above, Absol's malevolent red eyes gleaming.
"My trainer will be back soon, and despite what a sad little deviant you are-" Absol's emphasis on little made Nico cover himself again. "I would feel somewhat bad for having to explain after just how eager you were to grovel for me. That shouldn't go unrewarded."
Absol hopped off the bed and made towards the door, speaking over its shoulder. "Leave, and make sure you take what you came for." Absol kicked the pair of panties across the floor towards Nico. A word of protest died in Nico's throat at a glare. "And wash yourself. You you reek of cum."