Entertaining the Little Critters
Hector has the venerable task of looking after other people's pokémon while they are at work. Together with his own pokémon, the mienfoo Luan, he spends the day entertaining his little protégés. Of course, their interest is quickly directed at him and a lot of naughty fun ensues.
This is an indirect continuation of my story "Troublesome Heat" and is set in the same universe. I wanted to explore the world and its implications a little more, which led to this very story. I would love to hear your feedback and comments and hope that you enjoy reading it.
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There is nothing better than a good cup of coffee in the morning. I was sitting in my living room with my best friend, the mienfoo Luan, curled up on my lap. His warm body rested against my chest, he was still drowsy from the night. I had adopted this cute little pokémon a few years ago and lived with him ever since. Even though he didn't look or behave like it, this adorable, fluffy male dozing cuddled up against me had been a breeder for most of his life. Lost in thought, I stroked his silky, yellow fur while I sipped some more coffee. He hadn't always been this calm and sociable. I was still shivering whenever I remembered Luan's troubled past. It was harrowing to know that there was an entire market where you could buy pokémon bred for specific purposes, where these wonderful creatures were nothing more than just pets or simple tools.
Even to this day, his past still affected my lovable mienfoo. At a moments notice he could have a flashback and suddenly turn back into a feral, lusting monster. But that was just part of him like everything else, and I had adopted him knowing fully well that I had to change my life around his needs and personality. I was fine with his sudden, sometimes frightening outbursts. I was trained for them. Luan turned around and gave me the cutest little yawn, his adorable teeth blinking in the light. 'Hey, Hector. What's on your mind? You look so somber.', he whispered inside my mind. I shook my head and quickly replied: 'No worries, dear. It's nothing.' Most of our communication took place via a mind link. This was a technique that allowed pokémon to communicate with each other and even with humans. For a long time this ability had been lost to humans. Only a few decades ago the first of those wondrous creatures felt comfortable enough to share it with their most beloved human.
Luan placed a paw on my chest and felt my heartbeat. The mienfoo closed his eyes and leaned back. I enjoyed the downtime until work would start. My job was a rather simple one. I ran a daycare service where other people could drop off their pokémon during the day while they went to work. However, the district I lived in was a special one. It had been designed as a home for all the male breeder pokémon that had been freed over the years. Creating pokémon for a specific purpose was strictly forbidden, but that didn't stop greedy and shady individuals from doing it anyway. But killing them was illegal too, meaning that even if their origins were of criminal nature, pokémon like my dear Luan still had to be taken care of.
The larger ones, whose care was much more demanding, usually had their own designated caretaker. A friend of mine, Nick, had a gigantic zoroark, and his only job was to look after him. For the smaller ones the financial subsidies weren't enough to make a living from caring for them alone. Thus, I decided to increase my earnings by taking care of other people's little companions. This way, they could still go to work without having to worry about their horny, rambunctious pokémon because I took care of them.
I looked at my watch and sighed. The first of them should appear any minute now. It felt like the calm before the storm. I drank the rest of my coffee and cherished the strong, bitter flavor. I knew full well that it wouldn't be too long before it would be replaced by another, very special taste. Subtle noises came from the front door and shortly thereafter the door bell rang. Luan leaped elegantly from my lap and weaseled into a storage room. I sluggishly got up and went to open the door.
"Good morning, Hector. I've come to drop off Bjorn. I think it's gonna be a little later today, but I hope you don't mind.", one of my clients greeted me. A small, enthusiastic zorua sat by his feet. He greeted me with a joyous smile: 'Heya Hector!' I waved at the little zorua. "No worries, I'll make sure to keep him busy. Have a nice day." "You too." The quadruped quickly darted through the short hallway and ran into the living room. I heard chatter almost immediately when he welcomed my mienfoo.
Not even a minute later, the second client rang the bell. This time, it was a man bringing me his alolan vulpix Scilly. 'Hey there, bitch.', the fluffy white vulpine greeted me with a naughty grin. He looked absolutely fabulous, as always, wearing a full set of black lingerie that was custom-made for the four-legged pokémon. Scilly gallantly sauntered past me, energetically wagging his six tails. "Thanks for taking care of him.", the man in the door said, "I hope he won't be too much of a burden. He's been quite tiring over the weekend." "Don't worry. That's why I'm here. Have a nice day." After waving goodbye I closed the door and went to look after the two newcomers.
All three of them were sitting on the floor, chatting about their weekend and everything that came to their mind. I went back to my sofa and took a seat, watching them do their thing. Initially they were completely satisfied with reading stuff on their tablets or playing some games on them. Those were special custom-made devices that were easy to use for four-legged pokémon.
Bjorn was the first one to grow weary of it. The zorua pushed his tablet away, turned around and jumped next to me on the sofa. He climbed onto me and gave me a wet, playful lick with his tongue. I dropped onto my back and embraced him. 'Hey, Hector. Are you, by any chance, in the mood to have some fun?', he asked bashfully. I chuckled amused, he was the most polite of the bunch. 'Since you asked so nicely.' 'Um...', he muttered and tugged at my T-shirt, 'Could you- would you mind getting a little bit more comfortable?' 'Sure thing, Bjorn.' I gently pushed him off my body and quickly removed what little clothing I was wearing. The zorua patiently waited for me, but he was also getting really excited. His tail was wagging like crazy.
Not much later, I hadn't even laid down again, he jumped at me. Bjorn eagerly crawled onto my chest and frantically tried to kiss me. He was huffing quickly, and in his excitement his kisses weren't really kisses, but sloppy licks all across my face. I grabbed his head and guided him, opened my lips so he could give me some proper kisses. The zorua calmed down a little and pressed his little muzzle on my mouth. His exuberant anticipation turned into lustful affection when he pushed his tongue deep into my mouth. His tail was still flailing wildly while he made out with me. Sweet, gentle whines escaped his lungs and he huffed: 'Thank you, Hector.'
After some heavy petting I felt something hot and heavy resting on my stomach. I stopped Bjorn, broke the kiss and playfully pushed his wet nose away. He gave me a desperate, lusty look and whined. 'Come on, show me what you've got there.', I whispered sensually. The zorua obediently flopped onto his back and exposed himself. He had a massive canine cock on his underside. A big, fat dick that reached almost to his front legs. It was a very visible reminder that Bjorn was a breeder, just like Luan. The zorua trembled, his large blue eyes wide open while he waited for me to continue.
With a horny smile on my lips, I went down on the little pokémon. I grabbed his huge erection at the base and licked it like a popsicle. I let my tongue wander all over his glorious prick enjoying the salty, strong taste which quickly overrode the afterglow of coffee on my taste buds. Bjorn squeaked adorably and his stubby legs twitched while I slurped his rod. Once I had gotten it all shining and wet, I moved on to blow the zorua. I softly kissed the narrow tip, wrapped my lips around it and slowly worked my way down as far as I could. My experience allowed me to take most of his huge shaft, but not quite all of it. Not that it really mattered. Bjorn had lost himself in a haze of lust from the moment my lips had touched his sensitive member. His cute cries grew hotter as I started to suck his dick. The zorua's body reacted to the warm, wet embrace and began to eject a generous squirt of pre. His wonderful masculine taste made me drool like crazy, his cock was absolutely delicious. My mouth was constantly flooding with pre and saliva. I tried my best swallow it, but not insignificant amounts flowed over and ran down the throbbing red rod, soaking his fuzzy black sheath.
Kneeling on the sofa, I had been pushing out my butt the entire time, indecently presenting myself to the other two pokémon present. They had ignored us for the most time, but the wet sounds I made while blowing the zorua had made them curious. So it wasn't all too surprising that I suddenly felt something wet pressing against my rear. Both Luan and Scilly had joined the fun. The mienfoo and the vulpix cooperatively licked my ass. Their tongues noisily brushed over my asshole and twisted around each other. First they prepared the rim of my butthole, then they sloppily kissed each other with lustful moans and intentionally drooled directly on my anus. They slowly came closer, but never broke their intimate, intense french kiss, not even when their wet tongues touched my pucker. Still intertwined, they slipped their muscles into my butt. Side by side they still kissed each other, while at the same time tonguing my ass.
Distracted by their libidinous, extremely satisfying play, my blowjob got slower and sloppier. At first Bjorn didn't seem to mind. He was still fully enraptured by getting his cock sucked. But since it didn't get more but less, he grew dissatisfied and announced his disappointment with a loud groan. 'Hector, don't tease me like that!', he complained. All of a sudden naughty, horny mischief sparkled in his eyes and he announced, 'Looks like I'll have to do it myself then!' I felt a lot warmer and a few very distinct scents floated in the air now. The grunting and huffing behind me became louder and more intense as well. Suddenly, all three pokémon pulled away, and for just a single moment I was free. I took a deep breath and prepared myself for what came next. The feral, horny part of their brains took over, riled them up and rapidly transformed the usually so lovable creatures into horny beasts. Even the shy, polite zorua Bjorn now had an expression on his face that was downright terrifying.
He mounted my head with a single, precise jump. His bloated rod was firmly pressed against my lips with only one way to go. I gave in willingly and opened up, but I still wasn't fast enough for his tastes. He rammed himself in with surprising strength. His canine cock slammed into my throat and the zorua quickly pushed it past my own limit. I struggled, groaned and felt my vision go blurry with tears. Then with a heavy, loud bump, his swollen testicles smacked against my chin. He was in charge now and he had no trouble fucking my gullet with his whole length. With his little feet on my shoulders he rocked his hips back and forth and began to hump my face.
The other two pokémon weren't inactive either. With a piercing holler, the vulpix mounted me from behind. However, he wasn't quite big enough to shove his fuckrod in at the first attempt, instead he just slapped his swollen meat against my taint. Luckily, my mienfoo was very willing to help him and guided Scilly's wang to my welcoming orifice. 'Here you go, bitch!', he snickered and penetrated me. I felt him press his little paws against my hips before he went feral on my ass. Growling and drooling he ravaged me with all the strength his fluffy, adorable body could muster.
Luan approached me last. The mienfoo was a lot less focused on fiercely fucking me like the other two. Instead, he knelt behind me, grabbed my hips and slipped his penis through my thighs. His paw firmly embraced both his prick and my member. Then he slowly rubbed his engorged shaft against my swollen dick. The mienfoo was just as hung as the two quadrupeds and much, much bigger than me. He knowingly teased me with his superior shaft, shoving his meat against mine with randy moans. However, he didn't do this for very long. The positioning was unfortunate and he constantly got a face full of Scilly's tails. So he decided to move away and do something other than frot me with his huge endowment.
The mienfoo grabbed my feet and lustfully rubbed his rod against them. He pushed them down with his entire body weight, pressed them together with his legs and humped them with his turgid cock without needing his paws anymore. With his paws now free, he grabbed Scilly roughly by his tails and pushed his muzzle into the vulpix's little tailhole. The quadruped squeaked with surprise when he felt the other male eat his ass.
The two canine pokémon were the first to blow their loads. Their climaxes announced themselves with desperate panting, nigh insane humping and fat knots swelling at the bases of their massive cocks. Scilly dug his claws into my skin as he drove his humongous bulb into my rectum. He howled triumphantly when his knot breached my poor sphincter and slipped into place. Bjorn tried to knot my mouth, but he failed to push his own oversized knot past my lips. He grunted disappointed, but accepted his fate. Then he decided that if he couldn't get it in, he would pull it out instead. The zorua stepped back, his tip slipped free and hovered directly in front of my face as it went off. Warm, wet cum spurted over my face, covered my cheeks, got into my nose and ran over my chin. The little breeder pokémon had an almost endless supply of creamy seed that he sprayed over me. After painting my face white, he hastily shoved it back into my mouth and made me have a taste of his potent spunk. I gulped it down, but it just kept coming and coming. Then, in a last act of horny naughtiness, he pulled back again and slapped his twitching cock against my face. He laughed impishly while he beat me with his cock.
The orgasm of the vulpix was much less violent. As soon as his cock was safely tucked away, his body did the rest. He flooded me with lots of hot cum and pumped my insides full with his potent cream. The adorable critter moaned ecstatically. He licked and slobbered manically over my back while one of his hind legs rapidly twitched and scratched me.
My mienfoo Luan was still going strong. He was wildly masturbating with my foot soles. Eventually, the bendy pokémon got overwhelmed by his own lust, so he bent down and pushed his muzzle over his own shaft. I could hear him gag and choke noisily as he drove his dick down his own throat in burning need. I pressed my feet firmly against the base of his shaft while he gave himself a wild blowjob. I felt him thrust and heard him groan dully as he came down his own gullet. That was the third and last of them.
Bjorn had calmed down by now. The zorua had realized what he had done in the heat of the moment and profusely apologized for his actions. 'Oh, Hector! I'm so incredibly sorry! I didn't mean to do this! I didn't mean to beat you up like this!', he squeaked embarrassed and hastily licked across my dripping face. The zorua got interrupted when Luan suddenly stood next to him. 'I've got a gift for you, dear.', the mienfoo purred with his cheeks suspiciously bloated. He grabbed my head and pressed his lips on mine. In a quick, intense exchange he fed me a mouthful of his sperm. He kissed me and shared his taste with me. The sudden ringing of the doorbell startled everybody and Luan quickly pulled away, spilling half of the cum while he ran to the door.
Bjorn finished cleaning me up, gave me a loving little kiss before he squeezed himself under me and snuggled up against my chest. All three of us got comfy now. I rolled onto my side and hugged the fluffy, little zorua like a stuffed animal. Scilly turned around and began to periodically tug at my ass to try and pull himself free. I heard someone talking in the distance, some noise and then the door closing. Another pokémon had arrived.
'Oh, I see you've gotten comfortable already. How wonderful! You wouldn't mind if I joined in, right?' I turned my head as far as I could and saw a glimpse of red, yellow and black. 'Hi, Fuoco!', I welcomed the braixen with a smile. The newcomer climbed onto the couch and crawled over my head. 'May I take a seat, Hector?', Fuoco sighed lasciviously. I sighed softly, but didn't reject his advance. A few seconds later my still wet face was buried under the braixen's big, stuffy ass. He kept grinding against my nose until I finally gave in and started to lick his sweaty pucker. What a horny little fucker!
Luan returned and settled down next to my groin to give my aching erection some love. He began to blow me with wet, warm slurps. I was now completely surrounded by pokémon. One still stuck to my ass, another sat on my face, a third one sucked me off and the fourth one dozed at my chest. I felt a suspicious pressure against my stomach, the zorua was getting hard again. The day had only just begun, I thought, and not even all pokémon I was taking care of had arrived yet. I lustfully pushed my tongue deeper into the braixen's asshole, made him moan like the little slut he was. Then I put my hand on the head of my mienfoo and stroked him lovingly while he enjoyed my little dick. Funny how every one of them was both bigger and smaller than me. I wondered what they were up to in the next few hours. I hoped it would involve a lot more sex, because there was nothing better than getting bred by these wonderful little pokémon. That was the main reason why I did and loved my job.