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Disclaimer: This story contains themes of homosexuality as well as explicit descriptions of sexual acts between males, some of which may be underage. If any of that offends you, I suggest you not read any further.

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A Pokémon at a Glory Hole

Low Key Version

I'm not really a big fan of this place, it's pretty much a dive bar. The customers are overly rowdy and the management doesn't care, so everyone in the place basically does whatever they want.

Hell, it's even fairly common for people to just decide to have an impromptu pokémon battle in the middle of the place… I don't know what that pool table is made out of, but it's survived Flamethrowers, Thunderbolts, I think a Snorlax even body slammed it once. I have no idea how it's still in one piece…

Still, it's pretty much the only place where I can work the glory hole in the bathroom all night without any issues whatsoever.

My name is Eliot. I'm a 23 year-old pokémon trainer. Well… I'm technically a pokémon trainer, I guess… I mean, I have my license, but it's not like I'm actively trying to win badges or anything like that. I haven't even gone to the local professor to choose a starter pokémon yet.

Needless to say, I didn't have one with me as I sat in the bathroom stall waiting for guys to come in to request my services…

It was around 9 o'clock, and it had been a pretty slow night. Not that it was a big deal, I had a decent day job, so it wasn't like I needed money. It was a lot more about the rush I got from doing it.

Plus… I really like dick.

** click **

The door clicked open again, and sometimes you can just tell that they came into the bathroom for the glory hole. Maybe it's some subtle thing with exactly how they enter the room, or maybe it's just some weird sixth sense that I have. I had no idea who this guy was, but I could feel it, even before I heard his footsteps heading over towards the adjacent stall.

He stepped inside, and I heard the click of the latch. Then came the next few seconds when I kept my eyes on the opening in the partition, just waiting for it… Then, I saw the folded bills poke through, and I couldn't help but grin.

…at least for a moment.

I reached out to take the cash, but right as I did, I saw something, the guy's finger. I could only see part of it through the hole as he held the money, but one thing I could tell just from seeing it… it was purple.

Ah shit, he's not a human…

“Sorry dude, no pokémon."

“Aw… come on, guy…" He kept the bills in the hole, flapping them slightly hoping that I'd reconsider.

“Sorry guy, I can't." I reiterated, “It's illegal."

“You know as well as I do that nobody in this place cares. People could start fucking on the pool table out there, and no one would say anything, except the people whose game got interrupted."

“Heh… well, I'll give you that…" I chuckled a bit at that, it wasn't even an exaggeration. “Still, I don't know… I've never really thought about… doing anything with a pokémon…"

“Treat it as a learning experience." He kept trying to persuade me from the other side of the partition, “Besides, it's probably a pretty slow night for you, right?"

“Huh?" His assumption was right, but I didn't quite get how he would know that.

“Entertainment's good tonight, and it's a pokémon-heavy crowd. Not many people looking for a glory hole session, I'd guess."

“Oh… well, yeah…" I thought about it some more, he did make some good points. As much as I didn't want to admit it, he was actually swaying my decision, despite the fact that I didn't even know what kind of pokémon it was.

He flapped the bills once again, drawing my attention back to them, “C'mon… I guarantee you'll enjoy it, I'm probably a little bigger than what you're used to dealing with."

“F-Fine… you're lucky you're… charming…" I tried to play it off. I wasn't proud of the fact that hearing about his size was what finally convinced me, but as soon as he said it, I snatched the cash from his grip, “You better not have some weird monster dick or something…"

I really didn't know what to expect. I had seen pokémon… organs before, though never in a sexual aspect. One thing I absolutely did not expect though, was that he'd be too big to fit through the hole…

I blinked at first, not even sure what I was looking at. Unlike the finger that I caught a glimpse of, the mass that was trying to fit through the opening was a shade of purple so it took me a moment to even identify it for what it was. Upon realizing though, my jaw nearly dropped.

“W-Whoa…"

The hole in the stall was big enough to fit a bottle of water through, yet whatever pokémon this was too big for it… I began to wonder what exactly I had gotten myself into.

“Hmm… maybe… should've thought this through a little more…" The pokémon grumbled as he struggled, still trying to somehow force his way through. Which is when it dawned on me that maybe this was a sign that I should've followed my first instincts.

“Well, uh… there's nothing I can do if you don't fit…" I was prepared to return the money to him, but he kept trying to get himself through the too-small hole, despite the fact that it was clear that it just wasn't going to happen.

“Hmm…" He pulled himself away from the hole, but before I could offer him his cash back, he continued on, “Well, there might be… something that can be done about it…"

“Wh-What…?" I was genuinely confused, at least until I heard him start moving. I heard the clattering of the door of his stall, and a moment later, I noticed those familiar purple fingers grip the top of the door of my own stall.

“W-Whoa! Wait! I'm not sure about this!"

I still didn't know what pokémon it was, or even what type it was, but judging by the size of the dick that he was trying to fit through the glory hole, he was easily big enough to rip open my stall, if he really wanted to.

“You're not the least bit curious?" He spoke from the other side of the door.

“Curious? About what…?"

“I mean, I could be a Lucario, or a Rillaboom, or a Pangoro…"

I glanced up at the fingers that gripped the top of the door again, “None of those species have purple fingers."

I imagine he looked up and realized where he had rested his hand, “Heh, solid detective work…" He removed his hand and took what sounded like a step back, “Fine, fine… Maybe I'm the curious one. You do sound pretty cute for a human."

I sat there in silence for a few seconds before letting out a quiet sigh, and conceding.

“Well, I guess… maybe…"

That was apparently all he needed to hear. I heard a small clatter, and turned my attention to the latch on the door, flinching when it started to move on its own.

** clack **

“Wha…?"

I let out an audible sound of confusion as the lock opened seemingly by itself, almost forgetting to look up as the door slowly swung open. Then, my eyes widened as my gaze fell upon my would-be client from the other stall.

“O-Oh… a Toxtricity…"

He smiled, “The name's Curren, and I gotta say, you look as cute as you sound."

I blushed a little at the compliment, but couldn't turn my gaze away from what was probably the biggest Toxtricity that I had ever seen. He had to be close to seven feet tall. I was honestly surprised that I hadn't already noticed his mane sticking out over the top of the stall.

“Oh, uhh… I'm Eliot…" I was so entranced, staring at the big pokémon that I barely managed to even blurt my name out. Curren was a low-key form Toxtricity, so his chest and mane were a muted shade of blue. And given his muscular frame, I assumed he had to be expertly trained and probably very high in level.

“So, Eliot… Now that you've gotten a good look at me…" He paused to step into the stall with me, and then pulled the door shut behind him, “You think you're up to earn that 60 dollars?"

Before I could answer, my gaze drifted lower, and upon it settling at the big purple spire that reached from his body. It was mostly humanoid in shape, except for the fact that it protruded from a subtle slit in-between his legs. I wouldn't have been surprised if I was openly drooling at it. Even after somewhat expecting due to the difficulty he had with the glory hole, I was still taken aback by the size of the thing. It had to be close to a foot long, and even thicker than I had expected.

I brought my eyes back up to meet his stare. He was still smiling down at me with an expression of confidence on his face. I had heard that Low-Key Toxtricity were somewhat known for exuding a degree of subtle charm, and I was definitely experiencing that on some level.

I didn't even give an answer to his question, not verbally, at least… Though with a lick of my lips, and a quick adjustment to my position, I was on my knees in front of the pokémon, and he seemed to understand the indication.

He nodded to me, “Good decision."

He waved his fingers, presumably using a magnetic-based technique similar to how he opened the door in the first-place, and the metal door lock latched shut behind him.

With the door locked, and Curren's member more-or-less beckoning to me, I leaned in, still unsure how I would even be able to take it.

Knowing that trying to accept the whole thing so quickly would likely end badly and/or painfully, I parted my lips, just enough to extend my tongue, and ran the tip of my tongue right along the edge of the head. It wasn't much, but it was enough to get the hard organ to twitch just a bit against my tongue.

“Heh… don't tease now, it's not gonna electrocute you or anything… unless you want it to."

I gave a slight nod, acknowledging his words, and then acting on his advice, I lashed my tongue out once again. This time, running it fully over the head of the member, and taking in the taste of the organ as much as I could.

“Ah, much better…"

I enthusiastically licked over the top of the shaft over and over again, suckling at the tip whenever I could. As much as I had sucked off guys in the past, there was something different about this. Curren was so big, and radiated so much masculinity, I couldn't get enough of it.

Before long, his hand laid gently on the back of my head, and he began to smoothly, yet firmly, guide my head downward. My tongue lashing against the hard member didn't slow in the slightest as he maneuvered me along the intimidating length. I licked and sucked at the sides of it from every possible angle as he moved me at an agonizingly slow pace.

I journeyed down every inch of the massive spire, not slowing my ministrations even as my tongue slid around inside the protective slit at the base of his cock. By the time he brought my head back up to his tip, the entirety of the pokémon dick was glistening with my saliva, and I couldn't wait to apply another coat of it.

“Mmm…" Curren grunted as I sucked on the head again. I felt a small shiver run through him, indicating that he was definitely enjoying my treatment, “Didn't expect you to be this damn good, Eliot…"

He let his head fall backwards while he kept me gripped in place back at the tip of his cock. I was more-or-less making out with the tip of it, opening wider and wider trying to suck around the head, hoping that somehow I could fit the entire thing past my lips.

I brought my hands up to grip around him, hoping that it would steady me and help me get deeper. It quickly proved to be too much of a challenge though. I kept trying to stretch my lips wider, but it was as if I was trying to fit a baseball into my mouth. It was hurting my jaw, it was impeding my breathing… Finally, I had to simply pull away.

** GASP **

I inhaled sharply upon pulling away, and looked up at Curren with a defeated look on my face.

“S-Sorry… -cough- y-you're just… really big. I need to t-try again, and…"

“Heh, no need. That was a lot better than I was expecting." He stretched his arms upwards, at least as much as he could until he was touching the ceiling, “Besides, I don't usually get off from oral anyway."

He turned in the small space, and unlocked the door, preparing to leave the stall.

“Wait! Uh…"

“Hmm?" He stopped and glanced back at me, waiting to hear what I had to say.

My mind scrambled to find an excuse. I didn't want him to leave yet, but I didn't have a particularly swaying argument. I averted my gaze to the floor, and blurted out the first thing that came to mind.

“You, uh… you paid sixty dollars… I-I'd feel bad if I couldn't finish you. So, uhh… please, let me try again…?"

There was a moment of silence as I babbled out my awkward plea, but by the time I gathered the courage to bring my gaze back up to his face, that familiar smile was present. He gave a small chuckle before turning back into the stall, “Well, if that's what you'd prefer…"

He locked the door again, and then brought a hand to his still present erection, softly stroking it. Right away I leaned back in to try and take it in my mouth again, but he used his free hand to hold me back, “If you really want to see me all the way to finishing though, we should try something else."

“Oh? Uhh… l-like what?" In the back of my mind, I probably knew what he was getting at, but it didn't strike me right away.

He extended a hand, taking my much smaller one in his grasp and helped me to my feet. Then, without warning, he leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. Needless to say, I was taken quite by surprise. Had we been in an area larger than a bathroom stall, I might have even instinctively backed away from it, though upon experiencing the embrace, I was glad that that hadn't been the case.

I leaned into it, letting his long, forked tongue invade my mouth, and even overwhelm my own as we fought for dominance inside my mouth. “Mmm…" My eyes slowly shut, and I basically melted into the big pokémon.

After a few moments I felt large hands grip my shoulders, and then slide slowly down my body, only stopping to hook inside my waistband, and give a small tug. It was less attempting to pull my pants off of me, and more an indication that he wanted my pants off of me, and I was more than enthusiastic to oblige.

Right away, without pulling my lips away from the Toxtricity's, my hand snapped to my sides, and I began working to pull my pants off. It proved more of a challenge than I expected, given that the small stall was barely even big enough for just Curren. Somehow though, I managed to maneuver myself free from the fabric, just in time before the pokémon firmed his grip on my waist, and lifted me into the air.

Our embrace finally broke when he motioned us around into the position that he wanted, which involved him sitting on the closed toilet seat lid, and me on his lap, with my back against his chest. Immediately I laid my attention upon the rock-hard pole that now poked up through my legs, reaching even higher than my erection, despite his position under me.

I could barely contain my anticipation. I knew what he was building up to, and it was getting harder and hard to hold myself back. I needed more of that massive Toxtricity cock, and I didn't know how much longer I could wait for it.

“You think you can handle it?"

He asked very casually, and as much as I wanted to, I could not match his inflection.

“YES!" I basically yelped out, before letting any common sense set it, “I-I mean… I might need a little… prep…?"

He chuckled at the request, and if I could tell anything purely from the inflection of his voice, he had already taken my concern into account.

“Way ahead of you there, Eliot."

With no warning given, he firmed his grip on my thighs, and lifted me as if I was a doll in his grasp, “AAACK! W-Wait! What are you do—oooooooohh…"

A wet warmth against my entrance silenced any alarm that may have been going off in my mind, and immediately I was mesmerized by what Curren was doing to me.

With an audible slurp aw he pulled away from my behind, “Oh yeah, poison-type fluids have that kind of effect on humans… Not to mention, I'm pretty damn good with my tongue anyway.

I heard the words, but my mind was too preoccupied with pleasure to even comprehend. His tongue lapped against my sphincter again, and I literally shivered in ecstasy, His tongue moved almost as if it were an appendage, delving into me, technically prepping me for the next step, but honestly I didn't want it to end. I was on the verge of climaxing just from his oral treatment against my behind.

It got to the point at which it felt like I could go off at any given moment, and it seemed that Curren picked up on that right away. Much to my frustration, he pulled his tongue free of my hole, leaving me feeling strangely empty.

“Guess I should stop there, don't want to get you too far before we… get to it. He rotated me again, holding me idle above his lap, high enough so that the tip of his spire nudged slightly against my ass, and instinctively, I reached up and wrapped my arms around the neck of the big pokémon behind me as best I could. “You are ready for it, right?"

Given the size of the Toxtricity organ that was prepared to invade me, the rational side of my brain still doubted that enough prep work had been done. The other side of my brain however, couldn't wait any longer, “Yes! Please!"

He didn't waste any time, slowly, he lowered me, letting his tip nudge against my entrance, and slowly pressing and threatening to force its way into me. Right away I was reminded of exactly how big he was. A few minutes ago, even the head of the massive member seemed too big for me to stretch my jaw around, fitting inside of a much tighter opening logically felt like a futile effort, not that that stopped either one of us from the attempt.

“Nnngh…" I bit down on my bottom lip, and clenched my eyes tightly shut. I was beginning to feel the stretch; slowly but surely, Curren was actually entering me. I didn't know what lubrication properties that Toxtricity saliva possessed that made it as effective as it was, but my tight ring yawned wide open for his staff with much less trouble than I expected.

“Ghh-aahhh…"

Remaining silent as I was penetrated proved to be an impossible task, and Curren right away took notice of my labored grunts, “Doing okay there, kid?"

“I-I'll be fine… don't s-stop…"

Right as I gave him that confirmation, I heard a low rumble from his throat behind me, and felt him tighten his grip around my thighs. My prompt for him to not to stop was apparently all that he needed to hear to increase his pace.

** thrust **

“NNNGH!"

In addition to pressing me downward with a bit more force, he snapped his hips upward at the same time, resulting in the entirety of the apple-sized head slipping into me, and another moan escaping my mouth.

“Ahh…"

“Heh, I thought you said you'd be fine…"

“Yeah, but… fuck! Why the hell are you so goddamn big?!?"

Curren chuckled a bit, “Are you saying that I should pull ou—"

“NO!" I didn't even let him finish the question before shouting out my response, not that I expected him to slow his pace either way.

There was no way that I wanted this to end yet. From the second that he had eased himself into me, I had been taken right to the edge of euphoria. With every one of his thick inches that invaded me, I felt a static shock run through my entire body and the deeper he got, the more intense the shocks were.

“I'm kidding, heh… I wouldn't dream of it. You feel FAR too good for me to want to pull out of."

He held my sides tightly, still giving slight upward thrusts to bury more of his cock into me. I didn't know exactly how much of it I had taken, but it was enough to make me start to think, Just how long is this fucking thing?!?

Though it wasn't an answer to the question, I got an idea towards it a moment later, when one of Curren's hands began moving softly over my front, and gliding over a discernibly phallic-shaped lump that was present on my abdomen.

“Sh-Shit… is that…"

I could feel him nod, “Yep, you're taking it like a champ, Eliot… just a few more… ngh… inches to go…"

I didn't even know if I could take 'just a few more inches'… he was already causing a cock-shaped outline to emerge from my stomach, I didn't even want to imagine what I was going to look like by the time he was done. In my mind, I knew that he was too big for me to take, and despite my brain sending out all sorts of signals telling me to stop, the only thought that lingered was my need for him to get even deeper.

“A-Al—mooooost…"

He struggled to even get the word out, no doubt trying to concentrate on enduring my tightness while sheathing himself in me. He pulled me back up slightly, just far enough to use as momentum, and I took a deep breath, as if I knew it was about to happen.

He thrust up once again, while driving me down onto him, and suddenly my vision was laden with stars.

** SLAP **

My body collided with his, indicating that I had taken all of the Toxtricity cock. What had to be over a foot of pokémon dick was realigning the shape of my body, and I didn't think that I could even move.

“Ahhh… f-fuuuuck, there we go…" Curren let out the satisfied moan upon finally completing his mission, holding me in place, presumably to let me get used to the feeling of having him completely inside of me.

The stillness however, quickly proved to be excruciating… I needed Curren to keep going, and I needed it right away.

“D-Don't… s-stop…" I said it rather timidly, barely able to even get the words out.

“Uh, Eliot…?" He asked, genuinely not having heard me.

“DON'T STOP FUCKING ME!" My shout was louder than I had intended, possibly loud enough to give the other bar patrons an idea of what was happening in the bathroom. I wasn't thinking about that though, my only goal was to get this big Toxtricity to keep churning my insides.

“Heh, if you insist." He picked up right where he left off, and then some. Using my body like it was a sex doll, fucking me without regard, just like I wanted.

Every time he pounded into me, it was like a tremor through my body. My thighs collided hard against his and my own neglected erection twitched with need. The throb of Curren's cock was so powerful, that I could hardly discern it from my own heartbeat. The impossible sensations overwhelmed my senses to the degree at which I couldn't restrain myself. I felt the familiar pleasurable spasms start to hit me, and my orgasm ripped into me.

“GHHAAH! F-FFFFUUCK!" My body seized up around Curren's cock, and the added pressure gripping around his sensitive organ had to have been what brought him to his limit as well. Just as I let loose several strings of pearly fluid onto my front, Curren unleashed what was comparatively a flood of Toxtricity cum into my passage.

“H-Holy… shit…" Still riding out my own orgasm, I could barely even react while the electric-type used me as a human condom.

Given his size, I had an idea of how big his climax was going to be, but as it turns out, I was way off… As he unloaded blast after blast into me, I could actually see the outline of his dick fade into my gut as it expanded, filling up far beyond capacity with Curren's output.

I leaned my head back against his chest, unable to do anything except watch myself swell up with the absolutely obscene amount of pokémon sperm.

I sat there, unmoving for what felt like hours, though it likely wasn't much more than a minute before Curren's orgasm subsided. My own cum stained my own front as high up as my chest, while my partner's stayed sloshing around inside my overfilled gut, as Curren's cock kept me tightly plugged up.

The room was silent once more as I sat there in the pokémon's lap. I finally let my hands slip limply from around Curren's neck, just as he let his arms fall to his sides. We were both pretty much worn out, but that didn't mean that I wanted it to end.

He laid his chin softly on the top of my head “Heh… want me to pull out?"

I shook my head, “Not really… but, uhh…" I swallowed hard, realizing what I was about to say, “Whenever you're ready, I'd be up to go again…"

I heard him let out a small laugh as he pulled his head back, and laid it against the wall behind us.

“Best 60 bucks I ever spent…"