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This story was written for Gamerfox as part of my Patreon request days for June 2018. It contains M/F/F sexual acts between a trio of consenting adults. :3

[center][b][u]Recognised[/u][/b][/center]

It was happening more and more often these days. Donny would be out minding his own business; at some party with friends, on his way home from a shoot on the subway, or like today simply buying some groceries, when he'd hear it. The gasp. The whispering. And then...

"E-excuse me... are you... are you Donny?"

Such was the life of a porn star, in a city where porn was not just legal and thus free from so many of its dark and dangerous downsides, but beloved by so much of its populous. The question was, what kind of fan or fans were going to make themselves known to the Vaporeon. Was it going to be the kind of dudebro who made his skin crawl, asking him what it was like to plough so many hot chicks and how much extra they had to pay him to convince him to do stuff with guys. Was it going to be the bashful friend of someone too nervous to approach themselves, unable to do more than stammer out a well meaning but slightly awkward request for an autograph or a selfie. Was it going to be the kind of very nice fan who thought they'd make a good impression by just starting up a conversation, which worked great if they were at a social event but not so well if Donny had ice-cream melting in his shopping cart. Or, thankfully the rarest of the bunch, would it be the kind of person who felt confident enough to not just approach and acknowledge a rising star in the porn industry on the streets... but who would proposition the Vaporeon with suggestions of getting to sample his work first-hand?

Of course, there were exceptions to that last group too. Donny couldn't help but think of Bethany and Vanessa, the very first pair to ever recognise him for his work. He'd slept with them, and a handful of others who had made themselves known to him as fans from the moment they met. But, for each of them there were ten encounters where it simply didn't work out. Where Donny wasn't attracted to the people propositioning him, or at a time when even if he was attracted to them, he was too tired or busy to even think about accepting their offer. For Donny to say yes to such a bold offer, the stars had to align. The timing, the situation and the people involved had to all line up in such a specific way that the Vaporeon could scarcely believe he'd had as many good experiences and as few negative ones as was actually the case.

Yet still, there were times when it happened. Times when it just... worked. And for those occasions, few and far between as they might have been in comparison to all the other times that Donny was recognised week by week, the Vaporeon was immensely grateful.

Glancing down at the tub of ice-cream and the various other items in his cart, then up at the two ladies standing hand in hand in front of him, a beautiful, slender Grovyle and a stunning, gorgeously curvaceous Floatzel, Donny smiled.

"I am, yeah. Is there something I can do for you, ladies?"

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"Oh my god. O-ohh my god, yes..."

Elena had never driven more carefully than she had as she listened to her girlfriend's moans from the rear seats, glancing back in the mirror and seeing the Vaporeon's unclothed, bare rear end rising and falling in and out of view with the Floatzel's trembling legs wrapped around him as he and Carmen fucked without the slightest consideration of where they were. The three of them had barely spoken for five minutes before it became immediately clear what had to happen next, both Donny and the two of them abandoning their plans to finish their shopping and heading for the checkouts right there and then. By the time they were out into the parking lot, Carmen's hands had been all over the crotch of Donny's jeans. By the time they were at the car and tossing their groceries into the back, the Vaporeon and Elena's girlfriend were pressed up against the side of the vehicle, making out and grinding rather uncontrollably against one another as Donny teased his hands up the insides of Carmen's beautiful blue dress. And before Elena had even slipped the car into gear and started to pull them out of the parking lot and onto the roads that would lead them home, she'd heard the woman she loved begging their favourite adult movie star to fuck her right there and then. She'd watched Donny's jeans slide down around his ankles, Carmen's panties left dangling off one of her own feet, and her dress rolled and bunched up so high it was more like she was wearing a crop-top than anything else.

They paused at some traffic lights, and only then as the car pulled to a halt did Elena notice how its suspension was shifting and rocking under the force of the other two pokemon's love-making. She shuddered and squeezed her thighs tightly together, forcing herself not to think about it, not to get too caught up in what was happening right behind her. Not only did she have to keep the unrestrained, un-belted lovers from injuring themselves on the way back to the safety of their apartment, but she also had to drive with focus enough on the road so as not to weave or draw any attention that might get them pulled over. Normally that was a fairly easy task, Elena thought herself to be a fairly good driver after all. But, apparently you didn't really know what distraction on the road looked like until it was humping your girlfriend in the back seat, making Elena wish with every one of his thrusts and every one of Carmen's strangled screams that she wasn't the one behind the wheel.

"Oh god. Ohhh. Ohh yes... D-Donny. Harder! I'm... I'm gonna... aaahhhh, y-yes... right there. Right t-there. Oh my god, please don't stop."

It was only a fifteen minute drive from Elena and Carmen's home to their local grocery store, but they were barely half way there when the Floatzel's cries began to reach fever pitch. More than anything Elena wanted to turn around and watch the moment when her lover climaxed, to see the look on her face, the writhing of her body, the pure ecstasy surging through her as the man they had watched and pleasured themselves and one another in response to so many times over the last six months made her cum. She knew that she couldn't though, and sure enough when Carmen's legs kicked out, toes curling and flexing and almost scrabbling at the roof of the car, only in the rear view mirror did Elena get to see her body trembling and quaking as her climactic cries filled the vehicle.

In the wake of Carmen's cries, Elena's face flushed as she heard the smacking of lips once again. The sounds of the Vaporeon and Floatzel making out, followed by a soft whimper from her girlfriend, ever the considerate lover.

"D-did... did you cum?"

Elena's whole body shook at Donny's answer. He might not have been in a movie right now, and the lines he was speaking might not have come from a script, but... god, they were so smooth that they might as well have been.

"Not yet, but I will. There's no way I could be here with you, see you, feel you, and [i]not[/i] cum."

A few moments and some awkward shuffling upon the back seat later, and Elena could hear Donny groaning as she watched Carmen's ears and the back of her girlfriend's now bobbing up and down, working her muzzle around Donny's still rock hard cock and no doubt finding her dripping pussy hovering over the Vaporeon's face at that same time. Sure enough it was no surprise at all to the Grovyle when she heard a muffled gurgle of ecstasy from the sea weasel pokemon, and an audible slurping erupting from directly behind her where Donny's head was at rest.

By the time they pulled onto the street that housed their home, the car was already falling silent in the wake of a second bout of shrieking cries from Carmen, muffled only slightly and intermingled with grunts, gasps and moans from Donny as he finally unloaded down her throat while simultaneously driving the Floatzel to her second climax with his tongue. Elena could feel how soaked her underwear was, and though she dared not look down she had no doubt about the size of the wet spot on the front of her faded blue jeans. She was shaking with anticipation as they pulled into the driveway of their suburban home, and sure enough as the car pulled to a halt and she engaged the handbrake before shutting off the engine, both Donny and Carmen's somewhat wet, flushed faces raised themselves from between their new lover's legs to regard her.

"We're home?"

Carmen whimpered hopefully, her voice edged with both fatigue and yet intense amounts of ongoing desire. Donny however had a very different question, and his eyes sparkled with eager anticipation as he regarded Elena's own wide, hungry hues in the reflection of the rear view mirror.

"Wanna go inside and have a turn? Or..."

He licked his lips playfully, pausing for just a moment to ensure that Elena had no doubt of that action's clear innuendo, and to thank his lucky stars once again for this job and all the opportunities that came with it. Sometimes being recognised for who he was could be an inconvenience. Sometimes it could be really embarrassing or just plain awkward. But other times, times like this in particular...

"...does walking all the way to your house sound like as unnecessarily long a wait to you as it does to me, when you could just crawl right back on here and join us?"

…he wouldn't have traded those opportunities it brought with it for anything else in all the world.

By Jeeves

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