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The private jet’s wheels squealed as they first landed on the runway. From outside of the windows, Dane could see Psycorp’s Kalos building. It was a behemoth of concrete and metal and glass, pokemon peaked out from all around the building, but Dane didn’t see very many humans around.

“Excited?” Lisa caught his attention with a wink, stretching and yawning silently. She fidgeted in her seat before standing up, looking outside as the jet slowed to its eventual stop.

Dane followed her and slowly stood up, having to brace himself when the jet finally did stop. He made his way over to a nearby window, looking outward to the beautiful scenery, Kalos’s mountains in the distance and some time ago they passed over the beautiful coastline. Admittedly, he was rather excited to be in Kalos and being employed by Psycorps meant he could pretty much go wherever he wanted. Something about getting to meet Psycorps top executives made his guts knot up though…

“Kinda.” He said flatly, looking over to Lisa as the pilot announced their location and requested they enjoy themselves.

Lisa started toward the exit, motioning for Dane to follow and he did at his own pace. “If you’ve got doubts, you may want to vocalize them. We can’t just turn back now, after all, you’re being expected.”

“Mmmh…” He mulled over the idea before nodding. “Actually, I’m a little nervous, I guess.” He slowed down to a stop and so did Lisa. They faced each other for a short while, but Dane had gone silent.

“Nervous?” Lisa’s eyes widened and her face flushed. She looked about here and there before bursting into laughter. It wasn’t a small laugh, but it lasted a while and she coughed numerous times in the process, having to wipe tears away from her eyes. Dane rubbed the back of his head and remained silent, he assumed there was some reason for it. “I’m sorry, it’s just hard to imagine from someone who actually had a sex battle with a Pyroar.”

Dane waited for Lisa to finish laughing before he chuckled, she had a point after all. “It’s just weird, you know? Not everyone likes the idea of pokephilia as much as you do.”

Lisa took a final moment to calm down before arming herself with a fresh breath of air. “You’re right, actually, but pokephilia is the center of our operations. You may not get along with everyone, as every branch has their own goals, but between the two of us, I’m far more concerned with your own enjoyment alongside that of the pokemon you meet.”

Dane finally laughed. “I hope everyone else sees it that way.” He started past Lisa, but she placed a hand on his shoulder and stopped in place.

“I’ve had the pleasure of meeting some of the most revered scientists in the world, but there aren’t very many who get along with and understand pokemon as well as you do.” Lisa looked Dane right in the eyes and grinned. “No matter what, Dane, don’t change. Let Psycorps change for you.”

“Heheh…” Dane snickered and began to smirk, that lustful fire in the depths of his soul showing with a sparkle in his eyes. “I don’t think you know what you’re telling me, but thanks.”

~*~

The building’s innards were far more complex than Dane had imagined, with a fairly large number of people and pokemon moving intricately about the building's veins. From what he gathered, there were three main branches of Psycorps, each with their own set of executives and goals. One of the branches focused almost exclusively on a potential link between Mega Evolution and pokephilia, which, in some ways would supposedly make actual partnership between human and pokemon more safe for the human and offer the pokemon more freedom. There seemed to be different arguments for and against the general idea in the group, but they worked together all the same. The second branch seemed to focus on legal matters around pokephilia and the third on an odd mixture of things, none of which Dane could really understand merely in passing conversation.

While the company’s working state was merely interesting, Dane took far more notice in another detail. Most of the pokemon that he’d seen were female and most of them would stop and stare at him. Before finding his current job, that sort of thing would’ve felt a little awkward, but he began to find comfort in it.

“Hey, Lisa…” Dane picked up his walking speed and moved to her side as she continued to lead them deeper and deeper into the building, passing by a pair of elevators.

Lisa slowed down to match steps with Dane. “Yeah?”

Dane opened his mouth to speak, but as he did, something, someone caught his eye. A woman with brunette hair wearing a lab coat with a suit beneath it. She had glasses and a beauty mark and was one of the most beautiful women he’d ever seen in his life. Everything about her flawless appearance was almost a little too perfect, there wasn’t any dirt or wrinkles in her clothes or die and her hair refused to budge from perfection even by her own quickened pace as she walked by…staring at Dane the whole time.

“Dane?” Lisa stopped, but Dane continued to move a few steps, his head turned in the other direction.

“Huh?” Dane slowed to a stop before turning to face Lisa. “Oh, right. I…uhh…” He cleared his throat but continued to stammer.

Lisa raised a brow and crossed her arms until Dane went silent. Only afterward, she spoke.

“One more time, Dane.”

He smiled childishly. “I’m uhh…getting a lot of looks. I don’t want to just assume, but…how many of them have-“

“Seen you naked?” Lisa started walking again and Dane began to follow once more. It seemed that they had finally drawn near their destination, a number of large offices with very few pokemon and human employees around.

Lisa spun around to face Dane, putting her back to a large office with a woman inside. She looked to him and Lisa for only a moment before looking down to a small stack of papers.

“Yeah.” Dane nodded, leaning to the side to see the woman once more. She seemed strangely familiar, but after a moment he turned his attention back to Lisa.

“Pretty much everyone, really.” Lisa spun around to see the woman then she faced Dane again. “But don’t think too much about it. Just try to relax, alright?”

Lisa stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder before continuing. “That’s Alexis, the CEO’s secretary and one of the nicest people I’ve ever met. Just be yourself and don’t hold back!”

Dane nodded. “I’ll do my best.”

“Good!” Lisa started past Dane and gave his ass a hard smack. “I’ll be on the first floor, just ask around if you need me!”

They parted ways shortly afterward, with Lisa disappearing as Dane made his way into the little office, the walls all glass and the bookshelves inside rather short. He focused on the woman almost immediately and she faced him without a word, her gaze piercing. That’s when Dane suddenly realized it, the woman was the one from before, and she was sitting right in front of him.

“H-Hello again.” Dane smiled and held out his hand, then there was silence.

The woman smirked with a wild expression before leaning forward, sniffing Dane’s hand then sitting up. For a moment, Dane was confused, then when she sat up and looked deep into his eyes with a crimson gaze, her expression feral and crazed, he began to feel awake. Like the past few minutes were a lucid dream.

The room began to melt and contort, fading around him as he sat in the midst of it all. He heard voices and the natural mostly greyscale room turned colorful, mostly oranges and reds.

“Z-“ Dane opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn’t manage a word amidst the wonder of it all. He shut his eyes for a long while and leaned forward against the desk, when he lifted his head Alexis had disappeared and Mariel’s Salazzle, Comet, appeared in her place.

Once more, the room began to contort, but not for long. When order had finally returned, Dane found himself in a much more cozy office than the one he thought he walked into. A desk with a computer separated him from Comet and along the beige textured walls were bookshelves loaded with books and discs. Pictures hung on the walls, most of them featuring a man appearing a little older than Dane, they told the tale of a young man who worked hard graduated college. They told another story, one far more relevant to his current predicament…the story of a Zorua who grew up with him.

Dane weakly lifted an arm, his mind taking a little longer to form coherent words after such a breathtaking experience. He pointed to the Zorua in one of the pictures on the left side of the room. “Is…is that you?”

His mind tripped out, seemingly for the last time as Comet faded away and a Zoroark replaced her, leaning over the desk before climbing on top of it. She looked Dane right in the eyes with a wild grin, leaning closer and closer to him, then she lifted her head to show him a black collar with a golden piece hidden in her short, sheen fur.

Dane reached out and fondled the gold piece, picking it out of her fur to read out an engraved name. “Zoey”

He chuckled. “Zoey? Is that your name?”

She finished climbing over the table, inspecting Dane’s weakened form, sniffing his clothes and running her claws against his cheeks. Afterward, she nodded and returned to the other side of the desk.

“You’re not going to be interviewing me, are you?” Dane laughed, shaking out his body and flexing his arms. That illusion had taken a bit of a toll on his mind and it made him a little woozy, but the feeling came on strong and before he knew it, it was over.

Zoey didn’t make much of a sound, but she knew how to use a keyboard, it seemed. The light of the computer screen flashed toward her as she tapped the keys. Suddenly, Dane heard a voice…his own and then a familiar hissing sound. When Zoey had finally turned the screen around, everything made sense.

A program on the computer played one of the videos he made with Comet, one that started with a lot of foreplay and ended with him finally getting her back. His favorite part in the video was after Comet had finished getting what she came for and she dropped to her knees for him, taking another thick, sticky load to the face. The memory made him a little hard, and Zoey appeared to enjoy it just as much, maybe even more. After a short while she paused the video and pointed to him on the screen, then she pointed at him.

“Yep, that’s me.” He was already starting to like the attention. “I guess you’ve heard of me?” He winked.

Zoey began a throaty, somewhat feral cackle before she climbed over the desk and placed her nose to his cheek, taking another whiff of his scent. She made a soft purring, whining sound, rubbing against him, continuing her climb forward until she was straddling him in that chair.

“I’m…uhh…” Dane placed a hand on her cheek and she reached down for the bottom of his clothes. Afterward, he parted her lips and pressing his tongue against hers, leaning forward as she began to undress him. “Flattered”

She took off his clothes with surprising precision and speed, tossing his dress shirt aside and undoing the zipper on his pants. All the while she fidgeted in Dane’s lap as he ran his fingers over her short fur. When he pulled back from their kiss Zoey panted softly and buried her snout in his neck, slowly opening her maw and biting down on his neck. Dane winced, but only for a moment as he pulled her close with a hand on her back and another between her legs.

She snatched up his wrists with her claws, roughly guiding them to her sex. She was already wet, quivering from his touch and his scent, but she knew exactly what she wanted.

Dane pressed two fingers inside of her, parting her sex as he stroked her back. He started slowly, feeling about her insides with a grin, licking his lips in anticipation. Suddenly, in the midst of fingering her, she began to snore.

“Hey…!” Dane lifted the hand on her back to her shoulder and leaned her back. She was wide awake, smirking. “Alright alright. What do you want to do?”

Zoey grinned. She scooted off of Dane’s lap and stood up, grabbing his wrists and pulling him up to his feet. Dane’s body willingly obeyed, curious as to where she was going. First, she demanded he remove his pants with a series of low growls as she pointed to his pants. He did as he was commanded, then she pointed to the desk.

Dane tilted his head at first, then he climbed on top of it. Moments later she was on top of him, tackling him to the desk. The air about her and the look in her eyes changed in a moments notice and she turned feral. Her grin was crazed and seemed even moreso in the light of the computer screen with that stilled picture of Dane on it. Zoey pinned him by his shoulders, straddling him once more, using one of her claws to grip his cock, which was more than throbbing.

Zoey spun around, scooting backward until her rear was just above his face, then she sat down. She barked an order and squeezed Dane’s dick hard leaning toward it. Dane chuckled and lifted a hand to her rear, giving her hips a smack, then he jabbed her with his tongue. She gasped and put more weight on Dane’s face.

As Dane licked around her asshole, Zoey lowered her head further and moved her claws away. She took Dane’s cock into her mouth, slobbering over the tip and going down to its very base. Dane’s toes curled in front of her and his cock throbbed, splurting a small mess of precum onto her tongue. She gulped it down hungrily, coiling her tongue about his member as best as she could. All the while, her sex began to drip onto Dane’s chin and throat. Her eyes began to roll back, but she didn’t slow down or stop.

Aside from their soft panting and the occasionally feral grunt or groan everything was quiet with little sound coming from the floor above and below them. Dane added to the sound with a smack, palming Zoey’s shapely ass. He leaned forward, fitting between her cheeks as much as he could, but before he was even finished, Zoey began to lift herself up.

“Hold on…” Dane gripped her hips with a smirk and began to pull her back into position. “Who said I was finished?”

Zoey snickered and slipped from his grip without much trouble. She spun around once more, positioning herself over Dane’s cock, taunting him as she traced her opening with his tip. Afterward, she looked to him expectantly. Dane laughed, relaxing on his back with his hands behind his head, glancing over at the screen just beside Zoey, the video still frozen on a frame where he was pounding that sexy salazzle from behind.

“Okay, this is much b-“

Zoey silenced Dane with her palm, leaning against him and covering his mouth. He said something muffled into her claws, but she didn’t care quite enough to want to know what it was. His muffled words turned into a loud, deep grunt as she dropped herself on top of him. She filled herself with his cock, clenching around him immediately. She took in a breath of his scent and put a palm on his side as she began to ride his cock.

Their bodies softly and quickly smacked together, leaving the desk and the monitor on the edge to tremble with their movement. Zoey grunted loud, huffing and then sucking her teeth as Dane’s cock managed to hit all of the right places. Dane fidgeted beneath her, bringing his hands to her hips and giving her ass a hard smack.

He gazed down at him, her eyes glazed over as though Dane had cast a spell on her. He grinned, enjoying the opportunity to be passive in the meanwhile. Zoey lowered her head and turned to the side a bit, slowing down her pace and arching her back as she stuck her tongue to the roof of Dane’s mouth.

Dane raised a hand to the back of her head, gripping her crimson mane. Their tongues turned this way and that, leaving the duo to trade giggles here and there. All the while, Zoey’s orgasm was on the horizon. She pulled back and panted, her tongue hanging out of her mouth, her body trembling beyond normal control.

A brief growl, something feral escaped Zoey’s throat in a whisper. It didn’t seem to matter who or what the species, ‘I’m cumming’ seemed to be fairly similar amongst them.

The flooding warmth came over Dane’s cock and squirted out against his thighs suddenly. Zoey opened her mouth wide, calling out in her feral ecstacy before she bit down into Dane’s neck. He grunted loud, gripping her sides tight as he returned the favor. He pulled her closer and closer before he finally came, his cock throbbing as his seed spilled inside of her. He claimed her insides with a loud grunt, planting his feet flat against the desk before thrusting upward against her.

Zoey released Dane’s neck to roar out. It seemed ‘too deep’ was fairly similar between the species too. Dane snickered.

Dane’s spunk spilled from Zoey’s sex, even before they’d separated, leaving the table dirtied, covered in sweat and spent orgasms. They panted in silence as Zoey rested her head on Dane’s bare chest, glistening with sweat. He chuckled, rubbing her back and looking to the door with a hand behind his head.

“Soooo…” Dane looked down to Zoey, whose ears twitched. After a while, she looked back to him. “Whose office is this?”

Zoey snickered, then laid back down on Dane’s chest.

With that, he knew that he was probably in some kind of trouble, it was his kind of luck. Then again…his luck always managed to turn its way around somehow.