AGNPH Stories
 

Pokemon Brothel by testa

 

Cooking Up Romance

It was a relaxing day off for the crew of Pure Instinct, the girls grateful for not only a chance to relax from the hectic schedule of work but also that Julias was spending the whole day at home with them. The human quickly found himself the center of attention, with all the girls trying to spend time with him. Since sex wasn't really possible with all the girls around, after all Julias was still only one man, the girls decided to enjoy time with him by playing various things. Sports were generally the preferred means of entertainment, since it not only gave them time with their master, but also allowed them to stay in shape.

"Lunch time everyone!" called out a miltank, which immediately got all the girls and Julias to the several tables. The food had already been set out by the cooks, which consisted of a trio made up by a miltank, blaziken, and grumpig. A chorus of thanks erupted from the gathered diners, the most prevalent name being Mercedes, the miltank. She was the head cook of Pure Instinct, assisted by Banna and Gretta, the blaziken and grumpig respectively. The trio were great at what they did, and Julias was very glad that they had enjoyed the job of cooking. Mercedes especially enjoyed her job, thankful for something that was so different from her past.

*****

Mercedes' life had been less than ideal; she had been born and raised on a dairy farm. While a dairy farm in and of itself wasn't so bad, the conditions she had to endure were what made it terrible. The farm was very abusive to the pokemon, beating those that didn't give enough milk. The milking areas were very cramped; there was no room whatsoever to even breathe properly. Food rations were pitiful, barely keeping starvation at bay, water much the same. But by far the worst transgression that the farm committed was the sexual abuse to the pokemon. The farm hands had little issue with raping the females, and the act was frequent.

After more time than Mercedes would have liked to remember had passed, the farm's actions had eventually been found out. Authorities had quickly arrested the guilty, closing down the dairy farm. Several different groups and volunteers had than came to save the mon who had suffered at the farm. Julias had been one of those to come, but by the time he had arrived, there was only one mon left. The miltank had hid from everyone else, but she was caught in the open by him, so she had to try and scare him off. Julias wasn't frightened though, he spoke gently, backed up by Night and Galia, and offered her a better life.

Mercedes had been skeptical of the offer at first, why would one human be any different from dozens of others. But the confidence in him that came from the absol and gardevoir was enough to win her over...she wouldn't be able to survive on her own after all. She went with Julias, arriving at her new home, "Pure Instinct" the name prompted the question of what it was. Mercedes had nearly fainted when Galia told her what went on, the only thing that kept her conscious being Night's and Julias' assurances that she didn't have to do anything.

Night later explained that not all the girls provided services to customers, many did various other tasks around the area, from grounds keeping to cleaning. Night had also suggested that Mercedes could do the food preparation, since Julias was the only one who did that. The miltank had admitted to not knowing how to cook, to which Night assured her that Julias would teach her. Mercedes had been dubious at first, but eventually decided to go along with the suggestion, joining Julias in the kitchen and cooking up the meals alongside the human.

The miltank kept an eye on Julias as they worked together to prepare food for the others, the task was quite daunting when faced with how many girls worked at Pure Instinct. But it did keep her away from all of the sex that went on near the front, so that was good enough reason to keep to the hard work. At first Mercedes had stayed silent while working, having no desire to talk to Julias, who was still suspect. But as the days went by, she eventually began to converse with him, at least when Galia was with him to translate. And slowly Mercedes accepted that he was a good person, and she was happy that he had rescued her.

But it was during one of the conversations that Mercedes was taken by surprise. The talk had been going on as normal; nothing was amiss...at first glance. But out of the blue a thought popped into Mercedes' head, an image of Julias...naked. The miltank blushed, nearly jumping when Julias had called out Galia's name. The gardevoir blushed, apologizing. Mercedes realized the image was what Galia had been thinking...but the implications it had had set her mind to racing. She had known for awhile that the rest of the girls slept with Julias, though slept might not have been the best word, but she had never thought she'd be one of them.

Galia's blunder had set a train of thought that caused Mercedes' body to shudder. From the image, Julias seemed rather well endowed, though it could have also been Galia exaggerating his size. But even though that was the case...the thought of him holding her...rubbing her...she nearly collapsed from it. She struggled for breath, trying to keep her body in control, but her attempts were wrecked when Julias checked on her. She had forgotten he was in the same room, and he of course became worried seeing her nearly collapse.

To make matters worse, at least worst to the miltank, Galia was also still there...and she could clearly see everything in Mercedes' head, since the cow was practically screaming out the thoughts. The gardevoir giggled, getting a puzzled look from her master, which was quickly replaced by a slightly embarrassed one when she explained. Mercedes would never forget what happened next...he turned to her, showing that warm and gentle smile, and asked if she'd like to take him to her room. It got blurry after that, but from what she was told, Mercedes had grabbed him and dragged him to the room, tossing him onto the bed and then tore off his clothing.

All that she really remembered was realizing she was pressed against a naked Julias, whose hands were rubbing her sides. She shivered, feeling his tongue travel up the back of her neck, feeling something very stiff pressed against her rump. She moaned out in joy, smiling big from it all, feeling that Galia's image was actually very accurate. She pressed tightly against him, feeling his hands travel all over her body, eventually finding a temporary residence in her crotch. And they found a fun little game in her damp tunnel, spelunking it.

The miltank moaned out in joy, feeling his finger rub around her outer lips, caressing her delicate folds. She could only shiver and moan out in bliss, feeling his digits explore her more and more intimately, slowly pushing into her depths. She leaned back into him, panting as she felt her body explored by his hands, groaning out every now and again. Julias smiled, his fingers starting to slide in and out of her tunnel, getting slick with her nectar. His smile only grew as he saw all the tell tale signs of her approaching orgasm. He kept up his work, licking and rubbing her body as he fingered her, feeling the shivers rack her body, before she let out a loud moan, trembling uncontrollably in his grasp.

The feeling was amazing, she almost blacked out again from it truth be told. It felt as if she had just reached the peak of a mountain...than plunged off it into a warm ocean of bliss. She was starting to regain control of her body, when she whispered out one word, not really caring that Julias couldn't understand her. The word was "master."

She let out a startled gasp when she felt him lift her up gently. She blushed when she felt him aiming his male hood into her, but alongside the blush was a smile, as she sank down onto his pride. Her head tilted back, a happy groan escaping her throat as she felt herself filled by her master. She shivered, her inner walls clenching at the intrusion, milking it for its liquid bounty. Julias simply pet her body, kissing the back of her neck as he whispered something into her ear...she wasn't really paying attention, her body and mind lost to the pleasure she felt. The sensation was amazing; it flooded her blood with warmth and was close to making her faint.

But it was nothing compared to when she started to rise and subsequently drop upon his lap, moving the wonderful intrusion in and out of her box. She clutched even more needfully at his member, her rump slowly rising off of him just to plop back down, his hands holding her steady as she went. Moans and groans were coming from her, waves wracking her body with joy, feeling every detail in his manhood as she milked it. She could faintly hear Julias' own moans and groans as he gently pushed up into her descents. The bovine grunted from his thrusts, gentle as they were, they still shoved bliss into her being, his kissing and licks amplifying the feelings rushing through her.

Though only her species name could be heard by the human, Mercedes was repeating the same thing "master!" as she bounced into his lap. The flood of pleasuring sensations was reaching that peak again, his hands helping her bounce on. The human that was sending all the joy into her was panting heavily behind her, thrusting up into her with more urgency, grunting with each contact of lap to ass. He gently called out her name, though her ears were deaf to all but her heartbeat, which was quickening as the peak was reached...and the plunge was moments away.

A loud scream suddenly broke the music of groans, moans, grunts, and wet sucking slurps, the miltank cumming to the male that she called master. Julias groaned, letting her ride it out, holding back his release, so that she could feel it fully inside of her. That said, he didn't stop himself from keeping up her bounces and his thrusts. When she finally came out of that oh so blissful sea of pleasure, her eyes shot open, hearing Julias grunt as his seed was finally released. Every single drop she could feel surging into her depths, painting her walls, much to her delight. She shivered from the sensation, focusing on it, loving every cream firing minute. Shortly after his orgasm ended, she passed out.

*****

Several weeks after their time together, Julias brought in Gretta, a wild grumpig. And a few weeks after that, Banna was next to join the family, given up by her old owner. The three had become like sisters, since all of them shared the task of cooking.

Mercedes was happy with her life, working at the brothel was great, and it made her proud to see all the others devour her food with smiles. It especially made her proud to see her master smiling as he ate. "What's with that look Mercedes? Wanna help Master cook a big sausage?" Gretta joked.

"I'm sure she does. She loves white meat after all." Banna smirked, joining the joke.

The miltank smiled, "I also like a nice milkshake too. Can you blame me though?" The two giggled nodding. "But...I'll get him tonight, my turn after all. I worked hard on the plate so he'd have the energy for then." Giggles erupted from all three of them this time.

A long time ago, Mercedes had really forgotten her much of her life in the dairy farm and even when it ended, if anyone had told her she'd be serving food to a male she'd call master, especially during sex, and smile all the way through it, she'd have slapped the fool. But this was her life now...a life filled with joy, and the occasional dash of wonder intimacy with her master.

Smiles and calls were aplenty as Julias finished eating his meal, the girls once again competing for his attention. "Think he'd mind a double team?" Gretta grinned, licking her lips.

"Maybe a 3 on 1 match?" Banna said with a lustful sound escaping her beak. Mercedes rolled her eyes, shaking her head at the two. Finally the miltank's head sank, "Alright...I'll let you two join us...but that means will have to work extra hard on his dinner...he'll need plenty of energy to keep up with all of us."

Cheers came from the two other females, who quickly went to the kitchen to get started on dinner, making sure that Master's plate was last, and thus at their full attention. Mercedes smiled, looking outside to see Julias engaged in one big dance with all the girls jumping in and out of his grasp. She giggled, "Thank you Master." She hummed happily to herself as she went into the kitchen to make sure the chicken and pig didn't mess up the food in their rush to prep Julias' plate. "Hey you two! Come on, you know better...If you mess up any of the other dishes you can forget sharing him tonight."
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