It was about 5:00 P.M. and the sky was dark with storm clouds. Many lightning bolts could be seen in the distance, followed seconds later by loud claps of booming thunder. There was a small town in the distance, a few lights from things like gas stations and big stores visible. Out of the town, ran a long, thin highway, which led on through several towns for many, many miles. But a little ways out from the town, located just off of the highway, was a single restaurant. The restaurant was a fairly large, one story building, with almost a hotel looking build.
In the dim light, it would almost look abandoned, due to the old style wooden build it had, had the lights inside not been on. The layout from the outside, looked like a large central square, surrounded by an outer ring, with a smaller square on the outside for the main entrance of the building.
For the most part, the highway was desolate of any movement. From the town, though, was a single set of car headlights, driving slowly down the road. A man was driving the car. The man was wearing a nice set of slacks with an over coat on, probably to keep warm in the cool night air. When he neared the large restaurant building, he slowed down and pulled in to the fairly large parking lot, which had only a few cars in it. The man pulled into a parking spot right near the entrance to the building, opened the door and got out, locking his car with his key.
He looked at the dark building, slowly walking up to the very bright door. It automatically slid open when he walked up to it, walking into a brightly lit room, filled with several quaint decorations, including a couple tables with pots on them, and other various items. The reception desk was empty, so he walked up and rang a small bell.
In the light, you could see the man's features much more clearly. Now you could tell that he wasn't really a man, just yet. He seemed to be about 18 years, and was fairly handsome. He had short, light brown hair and a clean shave. He was an average height of about 5'9, and had a body that wasn't fit, but was far from fat or obese. You could tell he took care of himself.
He waited a few seconds, before a female Lopunny wearing a white, full body apron with a Pokéball on the front walked out of a door that probably lead to a kitchen. She bowed her head politely, looking up at him. "Welcome to Café Plaisir, my name is Karen. How may I be of assistance tonight, sir?" She had a very high voice, and an almost southern accent. Pokémon in this world could speak in the human tongue, but were still feral in shape. They had surprisingly human like voices.
"Yes, I'd like a nice, single room, please. And maybe start off with a bottle o' Jack," said the young man in a sort of hushed voice. His voice was a sort of baritone, bust a bit raspy from the cold air.
"Yes'sir. I'll get that right to you. Now, who would you like for your waiter or waitress tonight, sir?" asked the Lopunny in an almost seductive type voice. When she asked this, she got a little twinkle in her eye.
"Just pick one. Surprise me." She gave him a grin and picked a menu up off the top of the stack. "I think I know just the one." She handed him a menu, and then looked down at a small map of the building on the desk below her. She wrote something down and handed him a room key. Pokémon were literate, as well. Or, the ones that bothered to learn, at least.
"Here's your room number, sir~" She seemed awfully teasy, but he didn't think much of it. Most of the receptionists here were a bit teasy, due to the nature of the place.
He thanked her and walked through a small door to the left, turning the corner to a long, wooden hallway, dimly lit by some hanging lights spread out about 5 feet from each other. There were a couple small tables down the hallway, but nothing else. The doors were wooden sliding doors with a small window and room numbers. His number was 12, so he walked down the hallway a little ways until he came to a door marked with a 12 on it. He slid in his key and unlocked the door, sliding it open and closing it back, leaving it unlocked for when his waiter or waitress go here.
The room was about 10 feet by 10 feet. When you enter the door, on the left was a small, two person dining table with two chairs, and on the right wall was a comfortable looking couch, and a small bed on the back wall. There wasn't much floor space at all, but it wasn't needed for what the room was to be used for.
The young man took off his jacket and put it on one of the dining chairs, pulling it out and sitting down in it. He let out a big sigh, finally being able to relax from his hectic day. He had been forced to go to some fancy party for his company that he worked for. He hated working for the company, but he made a happy living off of it.
This was his favorite place to come and relax. All of the waiters and waitresses here were really kind, and really fun. He put his arms behind his head, closing his eyes, before he remembered the menu that Karen had given him. He figured he might as well look it over while waiting. He looked at the front cover, and his eyebrows raised a little.
On the front of the menu, was the picture of a very handsome male Typhlosion, and under his picture, his name was labeled in large, navy blue letters: Jack. His body was one of a very fit and active male, with perfect lines and curves, no fat even visible on him. That was pretty strange, considering Typhlosions usually had a bit of a chubby belly by nature. He had on a green apron with a red Pokéball on it. It only wrapped around his waist, though, so everything but his lower extremities were visible. He had a smirk on his face that gave the impression that he was very naughty and knew what he was doing.
"Aha. I may have to have them pick for me more often~" the man thought out loud to himself. The menus that they handed out here weren't just food menus. The menus, for one, were used to be able to tell who was open or not. They also gave a short background on the waiter or waitress, as well as a listing of their likes and dislikes. And on the very back of the menu, were several pictures of the Pokémon in business.
The menus did have food selections in there, though. So when he opened the menu to the first page, the first page was the back story on the Pokémon. The second page was a listing of all the beers and wines they had. The young man read the small back story over Jack.
Apparently he was actually one of the owner's personal Pokémon that he allowed to work in the restaurant, due to Jack wanting to work there so badly. He was one of the first Pokémon that worked here, starting just a week after he evolved into a Quilava. He quickly became a guest favorite, and has ever since been one of the top choices of regular guests.
The young man heard footsteps in the hallway, and sat up, leaving the menu open. The door opened revealing the most gorgeous Pokémon that the young man had ever seen. Jack looked even better than he did in the picture. He had a thin, yet muscular chest and stomach. He wasn't bulging with muscles, but they were there. His arms weren't chubby like those of a normal Typhlosion. They too, were muscled up and strong looking.
The main thing that the young man noticed was the condition of the fur coating Jack's body. It was shiny as could be, and perfectly trimmed. The color was lush, and not faded by large amounts of sunlight, like some Typhlosion fur was. He was perfectly groomed, not a hair out of place on his body.
After he shut the door and closed the small curtain over the window, Jack turned around and gave the young man a sly grin. The man looked right into the deep red eyes of Jack, almost mesmerized by his teasing glare.
In one of his powerful paws, he held a bottle of the whiskey the man asked for. In the other, he skillfully balanced several drinking glasses inside of each other. He walked over and sat them on the table, laying out the glasses in a small row, and unscrewing the cap on the brand new bottle of whiskey.
He poured a glass of the strong liquid, handing it to the man, before taking a swig of the whiskey straight from the bottle, letting out an exaggerated sigh. He looks back over to the man, his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth.
"'Ey there, bud. Ma' name's Jack, and I'll be your 'waiter' for tonight, hehe..." When he spoke, he had a sort of an odd accent. It was one that the man couldn't really point out. It was different, but it was very pleasing to his ear.
"H-hi there. My name's Brad. Nice to meet you..." Normally, he wouldn't have been so nervous. He came here quite often and was very friendly and open with the waiters and waitresses, but there was something different about Jack. He just had an aura about him that made Brad nervous.
"Glad ta' meet ya' Brad. I'm sure you and I will make for some good company tonight, eh?" He gave a small chuckle, pulling out a pen and pad from a pocket on his apron, and got ready to write something.
"So bud, can I get ya' anything ta' eat tonight? You got that hunger in yer eye, but I dun't think that's a hunger fer food now, is it? Haha~" The teasing made Brad blush just a tiny bit, and he couldn't hide it, which just made it worse.
"Yes, I'd like a twelve ounce New York strip steak, please. Also, I'd like a baked potato with butter, sour cream, and chives." He managed to get through his order without stuttering. He was relieved, and let a silent sigh.
"I'll have that right out to ya'. It won't be but a minute or two~" He gave Brad a wink. While he was turning to walk away, he "accidentally" dropped his pen and pad. "Woopsies. Seems I gotta be a bit more careful, eh? I'll just pick that right up." Because of a Typhlosion's body shape, Jack had to go down on all fours to be able to pick up the pen and pad. He made it overly dramatic though, sticking his rump up in the air, wiggling it a little bit as he "struggled" to pick up the stuff.
This little act gave Brad the perfect view right at the Typhlosion's ass. He had a very clean looking tailhole and a fairly large sac that hung down between his two legs, which swayed when he wiggled his rump in the air. Brad also noticed that even the fur on his rump and sac was perfectly trimmed and groomed. It couldn't get much better than this!
Brad almost whined a little when Jack stood back up, putting the pen and pad back in his apron pocket. "Sorry 'bout that, bud. I'll get your food to ya' right away~"
Brad smiled at him when he left, his mind dazzled by the perfect example of a male Typhlosion. The perfect example of ANY kind of male. It took him a second to realize that Jack has said only a few minutes on his food. How was that possible? He hoped it would take longer than that, unless they didn't plan on cooking it...
Brad focused his attention back on the menu. He turned to the back pages, that had several pictures of the male Typhlosion engaging in several "acts." One showed a picture of Jack posing on a bed, lying on his back with his legs spread out wide with a very large, pink erection standing out proudly from his sheath. Not only that, but Jack's head was also in between his own legs, running his tongue up the shaft of his large member.
Brad drooled a little at the image, looking at a couple others. Another picture showed Jack's tailhole being penetrated by two human members, grinning with his tongue hanging out.
Another of the pictures showed Jack with his mouth wide open, a human member laying across his tongue, and you could see the cum squirting out onto his tongue, as Jack gave the camera his seemingly famous grin, but with his eyes.
Not three minutes after he left, Jack came back with a platter. On the platter was a plate with a raw steak, and a small plastic container of some kind of sauce. Another plate contained a fully raw potato, with other plastic containers with his sour cream, butter, and chives.
He sat the platter of raw food down on the table. The plates were made of some kind of odd material that wasn't glass. "How do ya like your steak cooked?" asked Jack in an almost seductive voice.
"Uhm... I like my steak medium," answered Brad back, with a confused look on his face.
"Comin' right up~" Jack picked up the plate, took a deep breath, and exhaled a concentrated stream of fire on the top of the steak, engulfing it in flames. He didn't hold the fire for more than a few seconds, before the steak reappeared, perfectly cooked to order. Jack then pulled out what looked like a cut out section of a grill and heated it for a couple seconds, pressing it down against the steak so that it had perfect grill marks. The steak looked and smelled beautiful. He then lightly heated the sauce.
Next, he did the potato as well, heating it a bit longer than the steak. When he set the potato down and cut it open with a fork, the potato almost fell open. It was a perfect potato. Jack cut a small piece of the steak, revealing a perfectly juicy, pink center.
"Your dinner is served~" said Jack, sort of making fun of the polite manner in which he said that.
"Wow! That looks and smells amazing!" Brad exclaimed, eyeing the food with surprise. "How do you do that so well? It didn't take you 20 seconds to cook a meal that normally takes 20 minutes! And that's if you're lucky!"
"My flames are much hotter, and of much better quality than those of the grills, I assure you, hehe. Now, I'll leave you to eat, if you wish. I'll come back when you call." He turned and exited the small room, closing the door behind him.
Brad sat and happily ate his dinner. Even if the main focus at the restaurant wasn't the food, they could still stay in business with it alone. He was starved since he didn't eat at the party he went to. He kept that menu of Jack open, and constantly gave it peeks and looks. Every time he did, he'd see a new picture of Jack that really turned him on. Jack had many a variety of talents that made him pretty popular with people. Brad started getting really excited and anxious about the time he finished his potato. He looked at the menu a bit more, until he heard a knock on the door.
In slid Jack, who slowly closed the door back, giving one of his chuckles. "Did ya' enjoy your dinner, eh?"
"You can cook a steak like no other!"said Brad, leaning back a little in his chair and relaxing.
Jack started to move closer to Brad. "I'm glad ya' enjoyed it. I'm pretty proud of my steaks."
"I can see why."
"Would you like some after dinner dessert?" asked Jack, looking Brad right in the eye, giving him a grin.
"I think I could go for a little bit of dessert." Brad stood up, stretching a bit. He walked over to the couch, sitting down and sinking quite a ways. "What all kind do you have, eh?"
Jack walked over and sat down next to him in the couch, keeping his legs as spread open as his apron would allow. He acted like he was thinking for a second. "If I recall, I got plenty of my own homemade, if you wana try some."
Brad reached one of his hands over, running it down Jack's chest. His fur was softer than any other Typhlosion he had ever felt before.
"How do you keep your fur so soft? It's luscious..." said Brad, stroking Jack's chest in awe.
"I take daily baths in treated water, and use a special shampoo to keep my fur nice and soft. I'm glad you like it~"
"Oh, I more than like it. Also, you're body shape is flawless. You must do something to keep in shape..."
"I work out during the day. I like to keep my body nice and fit for my customers~"
"Why don't you lay back against the couch arm and relax a little?" said Brad, trying to get Jack in a good position.
"Gladly~" was the answer, and Jack did just that. He lied down, his head on the couch arm. He spread out his body as much as he could without falling off.
"You do look tired." Brad reached out and took both of Jack's feet paws in his hands, stroking and rubbing them. They were very strong , but then again, they were also unbelievably soft, considering how much he was probably on them during the day.
Brad continued stroking the paws for a bit, before moving on up the legs. Every muscle and every part of Jack that Brad examined was in perfect shape, and then some. He ran both hands up Jack's legs, stroking over the soft fur. His hands ran up the apron, where he stroked the insides of Jack's thighs gently, loving the overall feel of his body.
Jack mured, watching Brad work quietly. Brad saw a bulge in Jack's apron, and a tiny wet spot form. He reached hands around the Typhlosion, undoing the strap behind him and under his legs, before gently sliding off the apron, setting it aside. Now, before him, lied the body of the sexiest thing he had ever seen. Jack's member was a pink color, about seven and a half inches long and nice and thick. Brad could see the pre oozing out from Jack's tip, never slowing. He was fully erect, but still soft. Perfect for playing with.
"Wow..." was all Brad could manage to say. He couldn't help but just sit there and stare at Jack's body. There were so many things he could do to him, but he had just one night. A fun night it was going to be, though.
Jack was a tease. He loved teasing people, and he knew just what buttons to press. He hiked one foot up on the couch back, and the other leg was hanging off the side, leaving a spread Typhlosion crotch ripe and ready for the picking... err, sucking.
Not being able to help himself any longer, Brad leaned forward, laying down on his stomach on the couch, his head in Jack's crotch. His hands slowly grasped the member in front of him, letting out a moan already, just from the perfectly warm touch of Jack's meat. His hands stroked up and down the length, and more and more pre oozed out from the tip.
"Just a warning for ya'. I've been compared to a canine in how much pre I leak~" said Jack proudly.
"Oh, that's perfect. I don't mind getting a bit wet. I'm all up for it." Brad stroked the meat a little more, just happy to be able to get to explore such a body like this at his own will.
But after a minute or so, the urge to get a taste of such a specimen over took him, and Brad ran his tongue up the length of Jack's meat, letting out a loud moan.
"Oh God, you taste amazing! I like Typhlosion, but you're just... something different!" Brad kept on licking, getting a taste of the pre oozing from the tip.
"I keep a strict diet o' Pecha berries. Not only do they keep me immune from poison, in case I ever have a poison type customer, but their sweetness also keeps all ma' body fluids either sweet, 'er in some cases, mild."
"Oh my God... You really are the perfect Pokémon, aren't you? I don't see how your owner keeps people from stealing you away and taking you home. I'm sure it's happened!"
"Oh, it 'as. I didn' evolve for nuttin' though, ya' know." Once again, Jack chuckled.
Brad went back to focusing on the member, running his tongue over the warm piece of meat, eventually taking the first inch or so in his mouth. The taste of the tip was perfect, and his pre was really sweet, for the most part. It also had some spiciness to it, due to the nature of Typhlosion. It was almost like cinnamon!
Brad suckled happily on the meat, every now and then taking more and more of it into his mouth. Jack showed no signs of orgasm, proving how well disciplined he was. He lied there, just enjoying the treatment wordlessly. He obviously enjoyed it, though, because his chest started to rise and fall quicker, and his tongue started to hang out a little.
After a while, Brad had almost the entire length in his mouth, rubbing what he couldn't fit with his hands. He sucked and started to bob a little bit, his tongue working over whatever part of the member happened to be right there at the time. Brad couldn't remember a time when he'd had this much fun just giving a blowjob! It was like Jack was bred just for sexual pleasure. He wouldn't mind having Jack maybe lending his seed for an egg, so he could have his own perfect play mate.
The idea quickly faded away though, as Brad got caught up in his work. He had to pull up for a breath of air, panting a little bit as he stared at the now soaking wet member in front of him. He started to yearn for a taste of Jack's seed now, eagerly wondering what such a creature could produce, and how much. He could fill a small glass with the amount of pre he had already drunk up from sucking on him.
Brad dived back down, now making it his mission to get himself a mouthful of cum from Jack. He took about half of Jack's length in his mouth, starting to quickly bob and suck on the delicious cock. He moaned and groaned, his pants bulging out horribly from having such an extreme hard on. He didn't think he could get this horny.
After a few minutes, he could feel Jack's body start to warm up. "Ahh, there we go. I aven't had someone suck me good like'at in a good long while! I hope you like lots and lots of hot, sticky cum, 'cause dat's what you's gona get!" Jack seemed pleased with himself. He loved being able to give people pleasure. And he knew just how to give that pleasure.
Brad braced himself, pulling his head up almost all the way where it was just the tip of Jack's member in his mouth. He stroked the rest of the member quickly with both his hands, closing his eyes and getting ready for what he predicted would be a lot of cum.
Usually, Brad overestimates on the amount of cum that will come. This time, however, he underestimated. By quite a lot actually, because when the first spurt came, it was huge.
Jack gave a loud mur when his orgasm struck, his tongue hanging out of the side of his mouth, watching as Brad tried to take his huge load. Brad loved the taste of the seed, but Jack's spurts were so large, he only took about four gulps before he had to pull away, his entire face getting covered with seed, and had to push the squirting member away, letting the rest shoot right back onto Jack's belly and crotch, pretty much coating his lower front side in white. Brad was panting heavily, watching as, even as Jack's orgasm ended, the cum just kept oozing out the tip, like an overflowing volcano.
Now Brad's erection was screaming at him. He could take the sight any more. He stood up, undoing his slack's button and unzipping, pulling both his pants and his boxers off at once. He then pulled off his shirt, and his socks and shoes.
When he sat back down, Brad almost came right there. He couldn't help himself but to just sit and stare. Jack was lying on his back, legs spread, his member and the rest of him, even his face a little bit, as Jack saw, covered in the Typhlosion's own thick, hot cum. The sight was an orgasm in itself.
Jack just lie there, tongue hanging out and giving Brad a grin."'Ow did you like it, eh? I told ya' it was a lot of cum. I'dn't lie, did I?" He laughed, his tongue licking off some cum that got on his muzzle. 'He is the biggest cock tease I could possibly imagine' thought Brad to himself.
"No you didn't lie. Now, what do you say we move to the bed, eh?"
"Sounds 'ike a plan ta' me."Jack smoothly got up, and jumped up on the bed, lying back on his back again, his member still throbbing and full.
Brad crawled up on the bed, moving his hand up Jack's length once with his hand, collecting a lot of his cum. He rubbed it onto his own member, moaning at the warmth. "God, everything about you is just... beyond what I can imagine."
"Aww, you's jus' tryin' ta' make me feel gud," said Jack, giving a small chuckle.
"I couldn't lie about this. You're easily the sexiest thing alive, I think. Possibly the sexiest thing that ever lived."
"I'm 'onored that ya' think that."He said, giggling a little.
Brad moved in closer, rubbing his own penis, which was only about six inches, against Jack's. It felt great, having that warm meat be rubbed against his own sensitive area, and the gooey cum getting on it.
He moaned, his member spurting some pre on Jack as it finally got some attention. Jack spurted back, but about two or three times as much.
What Brad really wanted to do, was to explore Jack's body a bit more. He sat up on his knees, scooting in closer and leaning in over Jack. He lied down, belly to belly with him, face to face. He let his hands caress Jack's body, feeling around at all his smooth fur, and his toned muscles. Brad looked up, meeting Jack face to face. He looked deep into Jack's eyes, the deep red color drawing him in. In Brad's opinion, Jack's eyes were the best part about him.
He leaned in, pushing his lips against Jack's muzzle, using a hand to stroke the fur on his cheek. He didn't restrict himself to the cheek, though. He also ran it along his muzzle, rubbed his ears, and ran it down under his chin, scratching that a little. When he pulled the kiss away, he was ready to see more.
He sat back up on his knees. "Mind rolling on your belly for me? And stick that pretty little rump of yours in the air. I want to examine you real well."
"I like where dis' is going~" Jack did as asked, rolling over, laying on his chest, while he lifted his hind end up, standing on tippy toes.
Brad rubbed Jack's rump with both hands, eagerly leaning in and giving his tailhole a big whiff. It smelled just as he thought... musky. He took another whiff, before running his tongue over his tight tailhole, getting a taste of the musk. Brads hands moved down between Jack's legs, stroking his member and fondling his large, hanging sac.
When he managed to force his tongue into Jack's amazingly tight ass, he actually heard him let out a small moan, his leg twitching.
"Aahh... I always had a week spot fer rim jobs~ Ahh..." Brad was glad he found Jack's happy spot, digging his tongue deep into the Typhlosion's surprisingly clean ass. His tongue licked all over Jack's walls, enjoying being in such a place. He thought Jack's ass was even more amazing than his penis.
The entire time he snaked his tongue around inside Jack, he could smell the amazing scent that his musky butt gave off. His hands couldn't keep themselves from his member, stroking it up and down quickly, due to all the cum from his previous orgasm. A bunch of pre was forming a puddle under Jack, which Brad could feel.
He decided he might as well take this rim job as far as he could, and let Jack enjoy it as much as possible. He dug his tongue as far as it would go inside Jack, using both hands to stroke and masturbate him nice and quickly, rubbing the tip of his member against his body occasionally.
He felt Jack's body quivering a little bit, his member twitching avidly and spurting more pre than it normally did. He wasn't kidding. He did have something for rim jobs. Brad pulled his tongue out, lapping at Jack's hole a little more, before leaning down and taking the whole sac, both testes and all, in his mouth, sucking and chewing on them lightly using the roof of his mouth. He heard Jack let out a few more moans, making him stroke faster than he originally was.
The fur on Jack's sac was velvety soft, and felt so good in his mouth. He sucked on the two orbs happily, never seeing balls quite this large before. After a while, Jack's feet started to shake a little, getting weak from the pleasure. He quickly switched his position a little, so that Jack's member was pointed right as his lap. Brad dugs his face back in Jack's ass, stroking the meat as fast as he could, until he heard a nice, loud grunt.
Even after just orgasming minutes ago, there was no showing it. Jack's orgasm hit harder than the other one, even, immediately feeling a thick shot of Jack's hot cum spurt on his member. He heard a squirting sound when the cum shot out, due to the amount, and he heard a splashy sound when the cum met his body, completely covering his lower part. And still, the cum kept coming. Brad didn't let up on his sucking on Jack's ass, wanting him to enjoy the moment as much as possible.
Eventually, the cum stopped spurting out in large shots, and presumed to just ooze out all over the place. Brad pulled away from Jack's tailhole, a small string of saliva connecting it. He looked down and saw his handiwork. It looked like someone had dumped a bucket of cum all over Jack's lap and the bed, because it was everywhere. Brad rolled over onto his back, letting some more cum ooze into his mouth, enjoying the taste one more time.
He sat up, examining his lubed up member, and Jack's readied tailhole, assuming he might as well get an orgasm out of this himself.
"Hey, Jack. Did you enjoy that?" asked Brad, scooping more cum off the bed and spreading it Jack's ass and on his member, using a finger to lube up his inside. His finger squeezed in with almost no effort at all.
"Ooh boy did I~ I 'aven't came like that in months! The' last time I even came close ta' dat much, was when I got myself a good female. Wasn't a Typhlosion, but she was the best female I'd ever had!"
"I'm glad you enjoyed. Your ass tastes great, just so you know." Brad said, chuckling a little.
"Another thing those Pecha berries do. They keep muh insides nice'n clean! They're a magical berry, I tell ya'!"
"Apparently. Those berries really make you, eh? Anyways, you don't mind if I make myself at home inside you, do you? I'm dying to feel your ass from the inside with something a little more sensitive than my tongue, if you know what I mean."
"Oh yeah! Go right ahead. I'm ready for anything else ya' want." Still holding his position on his tippy toes, Jack wiggled his ass as a small tease.
Brad gave a good smack to Jack's ass, before rubbing his cum covered member against Jack's cum covered ass. He pushed his head against Jack's tight tailhole, adding more pressure than he usually has to, before he quickly slid in, his cock immediately engulfed in an extremely tight warmth. That right there was enough to almost cum. He'd never felt such an ass like this! His female Typhlosion he had at home didn't feel like this inside! It was almost too much.
"Oh my God, this is the tightest ass I've ever felt! Is there anything about you that ISN'T perfect, Jack?!"
"Not that I can think'f." He said, looking back and grinning.
Brad chuckled to himself, before starting to pull out of Jack's ass, and pushed back in, and repeating. Brad was in heaven. Heaven was Jack's ass. Nothing he could think of even came close to feeling as good as this did. Brad moaned and groaned loudly, his pre oozing out into Jack's ass.
Jack just mured as he usually did and looked back, his tongue hanging out still. He was enjoying it though. He had his head resting in his forearms, watching Brad enjoy his rump.
"I think it should be illegal to tease as much as you do," Brad joked, giving Jack's ass another slap.
He chuckled, not slowing the teases any.
Brad could feel himself grow close already, due to the shear tightness and warmth of the inside of Jack. He leaned down, putting his arms around Jack's waist and grabbing hold of his member again. How he could be ready so quickly, Brad didn't really know.
Jack's back easily held up Brad's extra weight, even as his member was being once again stroked. Lots of pre started to shoot out again, this time all over himself.
Brad could feel a burning deep in his loins, building and building bigger. His cock was burning with such immense pleasure; the pressure of the pleasure was building up, and had to be released. And what better place to release it all than in the ass of a Typhlosion?
Finally, Brad couldn't hold it in any more, and gave in. His member gave a twitch, and his entire lower body exploded with a burning pleasure that almost made his legs give out. Several large shots of Brad's own thick cum shot into Jack's tight ass, coating his walls with the gooey concoction.
Brad's orgasm didn't last nearly as long as Jack's, but he enjoyed it anyways, panting loudly as he pushed his face into Jack's soft, warm fur. When he recovered from his afterglow, Jack got the strength to pull his member out of Jack, his seed oozing out down Jack's sac. Brad couldn't help himself, and bent down to lap up his own cum from Jack's ass, which Jack gladly pushed out some more for him. When there was none left, Brad sat down, facing Jack's ass. He was panting hard and sweating quite a lot.
"I need a break. You don't mind, do you?" asked Brad.
"Oh, it's all good. Dun mind me, bud," was the answer. Jack let his rear end rest, now laying down all the way.
"Hey, Jack. Mind lying across my lap on your back? I can't help but like to run my hands through your fur." He laughed out loud a little, still tired from his big orgasm.
"I always love it when people pet me~" Jack moved around, lying down on his back across Brad's lap, just as asked. Brad sat and stroked Jack's chest, moving his hands all through his soft fur. He especially loved Jack's stomach, which was so perfectly toned and muscled. It felt nice when he rubbed over it. Brad was amazed at how soft his fur was, even with all the cum all over him.
Brad reached over to rub Jack's member again, which was still a bit sticky from all the cum. Jack of course didn't mind, and just lied there, muring comfortably. Brad decided that they should move on, and spat on his hands, rubbing Jack's member, making all the sticky cum that had dried on it nice and wet again. Brad crawled on top of Jack, straddling him and being over so that Jack's member could rub against his ass. Brad rubbed Jack's member, the abundant amount of pre spurting all over his ass and lubing it up.
When Brad was happy with the lubrication, he pushed himself against Jack's member, grunting as his tapered tip easily slid in, quickly starting to fill up his ass. Jack's shaft was thick, warm, and wet, and it felt great going in! Several times, Brad didn't think he'd be able to take the whole thing, but it always found its way deeper inside him, until finally he was sitting down all the way, Jack's member hilting him.
"Oh, wow that's amazing~" Brad let out a soft groan, moving around a bit, feeling the thick meat inside him twitch and ooze out pre inside him.
"You ain't so bad ya'self, bud. You's nice'n tight up'n there. Feels real good~" Jack let out a sigh, laying his head back down against a pillow.
"Okay... Let's see how this works out. I can't say I've ever taken anything this big before..." Brad tried to rise up, but was kind of stuck on the thick base of the shaft. He had to get his feet on the bed and push up before he finally moved.
Brad gave out a small grunt when he rose up, a small spurt of pre from his own hard member spurting on Jack's chest.
Jack got an idea, sitting up a little and bending forward, using his flexibility to take Brad's whole length in his mouth, while he finally got a motion going on Jack's large member.
Brad moaned, having to put his hands on Jack's chest to hold himself up. The inside of Jack's mouth was amazing... Not that he was surprised, considering everything about him was. Warmth radiated from his soft flesh, and his small tongue was rough when it ran over the sensitive underside of Brad's member. The warm saliva was the best part, though, and there was plenty of it.
Brad finally was able to get a good motion going, raising and lowering himself quickly up and down Jack's length, moaning every time his tip would poke deep inside him. Seven and a half inches was big, but the bigger the better, because there wasn't a spot inside Brad that the member didn't reach.
Jack just happily sucked on Brad, using his skilled mouth to give Brad the best blowjob he'd ever received. He lapped up any pre that Brad may have leaked, swallowing it down hungrily, quite happy with Brad's taste.
"Ya' got quite the piece of meat here, bud. ~ Tastes pretty gud'!" Jack was now deepthroating Brad's member, swallowing around his length so that his neck muscles would clench and massage the entire thing. And doing that all while Brad was basically spearing himself down hard every time he dropped back down onto Jack's thick shaft, was pretty amazing.
Brad got a little strength so that he sat up, watching Jack do his work. Jack looked up at him, his red eyes having almost a wanting look in them. Brad could tell he was enjoying himself. Not for too much longer though, because he wouldn't be able to hold out for very much longer.
"H-hey, Jack. I'm n-not going to last much longer up here!" Brad said through moans and grunts.
"Dun' worry 'bout it. I'm gettin' pretty close m'self." He never showed it though.
Jack opened his mouth wide open, showing Brad his own member sitting on Jack's tongue, which was wiggling and flailing under it. 'What a tease!' thought Brad.
The pounding down was almost like he was thrusting into Jack's mouth, so his member was gliding over Jack's tongue, rubbing right over it. Brad couldn't hold it any more, with both physical and visual stimulation going on.
Brad let out a moan, looking down just in time to see his member spurting his seed all over Jacks' tongue. Jack looked up at him, a little sparkle in his eye taking the place of his usual smirk. Brad's orgasm was the strongest he'd had in a very long time, several spurts shooting into Jack's mouth.
A few seconds after Brad's orgasm started, Jack's member started its long process, the first few shots of Jack's hot, sticky seed shooting deep into Brad's innards farther than he thought they could go. And it didn't stop after that, because his constant pounding forced shot after shot to flood his ass, oozing out whenever he would lift himself up to drop back down.
Brad put both his hands on Jack's head, stroking it as the eruption of cum in his ass started to slow down. Finally, the orgasm was reduced to a constant oozing, and Brad let out a loud sigh, finding that he was panting hard. He looked down to find Jack looking up at him, waiting for his next assignment.
"Jack... I think, that you have worn me out for the night..." Brad lifted himself off Jack's member, knowing it'd probably stay hard inside him if he didn't. He looked back, seeing a very wet and sticky crotch, and a limp, pink member. Brad turned around, cleaning off all the seed of Jack's member, leaving it moderately dry.
"Well... I think I'd better get going. I'd love to stay the night, but I didn't say I'd stay all night."
"Ey', don' worry 'bout that! We get people who stay the night anyways. That's why ya' pay afterwards." Jack gave a little snicker.
"I think I will just spend the night, then. I guess I'll have to see you again, Jack. I really enjoyed tonight. You were the best lay I've ever had, I must say."
"Why ya' saying your goodbyes now, eh? I can stay with ya' tonight if ya' want. I wouldn't mind at all~"
"I think I'd really enjoy that... Mind if I stay undressed?" Brad asked, grinning at Jack.
"By all means, please do! You've got a pretty nice cock for a human~"
"Hehe... Thanks..." Brad lied down next to Jack, wrapping his right arm under Jack and lying is across his chest. He then laid his head across Jack's thick neck, snuggling into his warmth. His free hand stroked Jack's belly, occasionally giving a stroke at his still erect member, watching the pre spurt out.
"Hey, Jack. I got a proposition for you."
"Yeah? Whatt'd that be, eh?"
"Well, I have a female Typhlosion at home. Prettiest female you ever did see. Coupled with you, I think you two would make the best baby that you could get."
"If you really want~ Just bring'r in some day! I gots plenty of time ta' mingle with'r if that's what ya want."
"I do. And I'm sure she'd enjoy it plenty herself. You'd like her, hehe."
"Sounds like a whole lotta fun ta' me!"
Then, finally, Brad fell asleep against Jack, not bothering to cover up, due to Jack's warmth. Jack fell right asleep after him,

The next morning, Brad woke up with Jack's head against his. He smiled, trying to scoot out from under the heavy Typhlosion. He quickly got dressed, and then woke up Jack. "Hey, Jack. Get up."
"Ah, wadda ya' want... I'm tryin' ta' sleep 'ere..." He rolled over, seemingly oblivious to what was going on.
"I don't think they'd like it if they found you sacked out in one of the rooms, Jack."
"Uh... Ah!" He sat up, looking around and blinking. He stood up off the bed, stretching a little bit and yawning. "Ah, thank ya' bud. I'dda slept all day if they'da let me!" He found his apron in the room, put it on and grabbed the dishes from the night before.
"I guess this is bye for now, Jack. I'll bring my Typhlosion sometime so you two can meet properly." Brad slipped his jacket on, fixing his hair. He needed a shower, but he could take one of those when he got home.
"I'll seea then, bud!"Jack unlocked the door, slid it open, and disappeared down one of the halls leading to the kitchen. Brad walked back to the lobby, paying the new Lucario receptionist. Outside, he got back in his car and drove home to tell his own Typhlosion about the night before.
To be continued?...Chapter End Notes:I hope you enjoyed the story and have a means of cleaning up~ Please rate and review and I'll love you forever

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