Lopunny Leads the Way
Surely Vince can take a short subway ride without ending up buried balls deep in a pokemon, right? Well, apparently a Lopunny has other ideas. ^^
This story was written for TinyUmbreon as their Patreon commission reward for September 2020. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults in a public place, a pokemon and a human. :3
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The subway train was already crowded when Vince got on, but he said nothing as he shuffled over to a mere fragment of a spot between two other travellers and squeezed in between them, shoulder to shoulder but politely, unblinkingly ignoring one another's presence. Despite the occupants of the carriage being jammed in like wishiwashi though, Vince could hear and see several pokemon out of their balls. A few smaller species, a pikachu and a sentret amongst them, were running around between the many humans' legs playfully, though practically no-one was glancing down to actually acknowledge them. Others however were standing by who were presumably their trainers, and though a while ago Vince might have thought it unnecessary to have those pokemon out of their balls when space was at such a premium, the relationships he'd developed with many of his own pokemon over the last year in particular made him reconsider the reasons why some people would choose to keep their partner pokemon out of their balls at all times.
Still, even though he was sympathetic to both the pokemon and their trainers for wanting to be free of the burden that a pokeball could place on what was meant to be a relationship of equals, Vince couldn't help but wish that some of the larger pokemon present in the carriage would volunteer to go into the relative comfort of their balls as they stopped at another station and another dozen or so people tried to crowd on. Shuffling into an even tighter corner with so little space that he couldn't have looked around even if he wanted to in order to ensure that he wasn't in anyone else's space, Vince comforted himself with the idea that this was his last night in the city, then he and his team would be back on the open road again. Cities had their appeal, the food, the opportunity to meet a whole bunch of interesting people all at once, and of course plenty of places to re-stock his camping and training supplies. But like most trainers, Vince was always more comfortable sleeping under the stars and strolling through lush forests than being compressed like a sardine in a can on the subway.
A minute or so passed by in the heat and the stuffy, overcrowded subway car, with Vince keeping his eyes closed and his mind on greener, quieter pastures. His eyes fluttered open again, and he blushed slightly as he felt something rub up against his groin. He shifted, or tried to at least, finding that he had absolutely no room to manoeuvre without placing a portion of his own body as much in someone else's personal space as someone was clearly encroaching into his. Looking down, Vince expected to see at best someone's shoulder bag pressed against his midsection, at worst something more directly connected to a body part. What he absolutely did not expect to see however was precisely what he did see. A pokemon. A Lopunny whose nearly four foot tall body was standing facing Vince directly, almost pressing her face into his chest, and whose [i]hands[/i] were gently caressing the front of his khakis in a playful, exploratory manner with absolutely no thought for the myriad of other people around them, nor the fact that she presumably didn't have the slightest idea who Vince was.
The human swallowed thickly, and tried as subtly as possible to wave the rabbit pokemon away from him. His heart raced. How did she know? How did so many pokemon seem to know what he shared with many of the members of his own pokemon team? Did he carry some sort of scent, or was it more instinctive than that? Did something about his very nature scream '[i]pokemon fucker[/i]' in a way that many pokemon could themselves discern? He had no way of knowing for sure, though he made a mental note to ask his team at the next available opportunity. Right now though, he had more pressing issues to attend to. Specifically, the paw now pressing against his crotch, fondling his balls through his khakis and despite the extreme risk and public nature of his position, causing Vince's cock to begin stirring at the forbidden contact.
Unable to say or do anything without giving himself away, Vince felt himself allowing the situation to get worse and worse, even more inexplicable and impossible for him to escape from without incrimination with every passing second. He glanced down at the Lopunny just in time to see her look up at him, and his body shook helplessly as he saw the lustful twinkle in that pokemon's eyes which he had come to know so well from his other pokemon lovers. The rabbit pokemon smiled, licked her lips, and looked back down just before Vince could give the tiniest shake of his head to try and dissuade her from doing precisely what she began to do next.
The pokemon began to unzip his khakis at the front, and slipped a paw inside his trousers without even trying to unbutton them or unbuckle his belt. She poked and prodded and squeezed at the shaft of his steadily thickening, swelling erection within his boxer shorts, and started to tug the garment down and out of the way before Vince's cock could reach a size where it would become difficult to extricate it from the more tightly stretched fabric.
It took all the human's strength of will not to react, not to freak out as he felt his cock being pulled out of the front of his trousers and exposed to the eyes of anyone who might have glanced his way in the crowded subway car. No matter the anxiety and helpless arousal which washed over him as the Lopunny examined and stroked his still growing cock though, Vince keeping his eyes forward and thus only able to feel her actions, not see the expression on her face as she did so, all of that was nothing compared to the shock he received when he felt something warm and wet meet with the very tip of his erection. An instant later, he braced himself and fought with all his fury not to cry out as what had to have been the Lopunny's mouth engulfed a good four inches of his shaft. Without a sound and without the slightest warning the rabbit pokemon began to suck Vince's cock, bobbing back and forth while her tongue worked around his sensitive head as Vince fought an internal battle. A part of him was desperate to make her stop, to make all of this stop before they got caught and he got exposed for his willingness, eagerness even to have sex with pokemon. But, the part of him which [i]was[/i] willing and eager to have sex with pokemon if they desired it in return fought back. It told him how hot this was. How incredibly lucky he was to be able to live out these wild fantasies that other people could only dream of if they dared to even do that. And no matter how risky it was, nor how terrifying it remained in spite of that fact, Vince couldn't deny what his mind nor his libido was telling him.
Reaching up slowly and carefully with one hand, desperate not to draw any attention from what few people had the potential angle to look down and see a pokemon half crouching with her face pressed to a human's crotch, Vince began to stroke one of the Lopunny's ears. The response was immediate. He could almost feel her smile around his erection, sensing her delight, her excitement at this obvious sign that he was urging her to continue. Her bobbing and slurping grew more urgent, though it remained blessedly silent in comparison to the rumbling of the train in motion and the low hum of voices both human and occasionally pokemon from within. Vince closed his eyes again before they could visibly roll back in their sockets, and he felt his hips helplessly rock forward, pushing another inch or so of cock into Lopunny's muzzle and poking at the back of her throat with his tip. She didn't gag though. She didn't slow her suckling motions or try to draw back in the slightest from Vince's show of enthusiasm. Instead she matched his rising desire with her own passions, and the more that Vince felt his pleasure building, his balls tightening as he rose towards climax, the more greedily the Lopunny seemed to work to urge him to that now much needed release even faster.
To Vince's dismay though, just as he was feeling increasingly certain that he was going to get away with what was happening not by ignoring it, but by seeing it through to the end and flooding the Lopunny's muzzle with cum, she stopped. She pulled back away from his cock and left it throbbing, glistening, even more obscenely exposed as the desperate human to whom it belonged couldn't help but look down at it, and at her panting, still grinning face. Just when Vince found himself convinced that things couldn't possibly get any worse though, the pokemon winked at him. She winked, licked her lips, and then pushed herself up onto her tip-toes, turned around on the spot as though she was about to walk away from Vince entirely, only to step delicately backwards and press her rump up against the human's crotch. Vince's eyes bulged and he barely kept from crying out in confusion and aghast excitement all over again as the pokemon trapped his throbbing cock between her powerful, fluffy furred thighs.
She began to rub her thighs against his cock, to grind him between her legs as a whole new delicious source of stimulation, and as Vince felt her do so, he felt his cock twitch, throb, and felt it brush up against warmth and wetness at the apex of the pokemon's loins. He felt like he was losing his mind. Like he must have been going, or perhaps already have gone insane in order to be taking part in this impossibly risky act. Yet still he bucked his hips and humped at the pokemon as she rocked back against him, and before long Vince felt his own hands reaching out again and wrapping around the Lopunny's midsection to encourage her to hump and grind back against him even more vigorously. Once more, even faster this time, his pleasure began to build. His body trembled, and again he couldn't help but feel his eyes widen in shock and fear and pure, mindless lust as he realised that if he came like this and painted the legs of the people standing in front of Lopunny with cum, he'd been caught in an instant. But, she wasn't stopping this time. She wasn't just teasing him. The pokemon was going to make him cum, and if he didn't find somewhere to conceal his release, it was all going to be over.
In a lustful panic, Vince did the only thing that seemed to make sense. He oh so subtly bent his knees to try and provide him an angle to thrust up at the shorter pokemon, and tried to slip inside her hot, wet pussy. He felt his cock graze between her outer lips. He felt the pokemon herself shake and lean back harder against him as his shaft brushed against a slight protrusion which might well have been her clit. Vince tried to control himself, he tried to hold back, but every stroke he made trying to get himself safe only drew him closer and closer to orgasm. Before long in fact he was on the ragged edge, fighting with every breath just to hold back for one more thrust, then one more after that. Almost uncontrollably his hips drew back further than he intended, and his cock, slick with glistening lubrication from the Lopunny's dripping pussy, slipped out from between his secretive, seductive pokemon lover's thighs. Both he and the Lopunny tensed up in silent anguish, and pressed their bodies desperately against one another in an attempt to reunite. She stretched herself as far up on her toes as she could, tilted herself to provide him with the best possible target, and somehow, by some divine miracle worthy of Arceus themselves, Vince found his mark an instant before his balls began to let loose.
At least, that was what he thought the instant he felt his cock pressed up against a warm hole, and pushed hurriedly, instinctively inward.
It was only afterwards, only as his balls boiled, his cock strained, and he began to paint the insides of the Lopunny's [i]ass[/i] with cum, that Vince felt first-hand that this was not the hole he had intended to stuff. As he flooded her though, as he painted the pokemon's inner workings with ribbon after ribbons of hot, thick cum, he couldn't truly say that he cared. It felt way too good for guilt to seep into his mind, and when he reached around Lopunny's trembling body, reached a hand down between her legs out of sheer lust-driven instinct, and felt her own pussy clutching and dripping with its own orgasmic release, he couldn't help but feel a giddy grin spread across the face he was fighting so hard to keep neutral in spite of the ecstasy crashing through him.
She liked it. Her writhing, her trembling, her cumming hard as he stuffed and coated her ass with hot human seed betrayed without doubt that the pokemon responsible for this entire situation approved immensely of what Vince had done, whether planned or not.
She liked having her ass fucked, and if that was the case... presuming of course that they did make it off this train without being caught, then Vince's now thoroughly lust-addled and shameless mind couldn't wait to find out what other wonderfully naughty and unexpected things his newest, kinkiest pokemon lover would enjoy.
By Jeeves
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