'Alright, how much for one of your girls?' I asked, thumbing through the notes in my wallet. 'Ten thousand poke-yen for the average, fifteen for the hotter ones. If you want to know exacts, check the book.' I groaned, picking up a small, leather bound book. On each page, a picture of a different female pokemon, in different poses, took half the page, then a name, cost and description of "features" followed. I searched through it. Although I may act like it, I actually had access to quite a lot of money, and had brought twenty thousand on me today, expecting that to be the cost for an average looker, and because of that, I had enough money to spare to get one of the better whores and then go and rent a nice hotel room nearby, instead of the quite nice, but quite far away room I stayed in currently. Almost three-quarters through the book, I came to the more expensive girls. 'Let's see here...' I mumbled under my breath. The first two where two Lucario's, both sisters, but I passed, mainly because when she recovered from her last fight, most likely in a few days, I would have a Lucario of my own to ravish. The next page was a Lopunny with nice tits, but I passed one her too. The next two pages interested me, though. On the left was a nice curvy Gardevior, and on the right, a Blaziken who sure had the right "assets" for this line of work. Had I brought thirty grand on my, I would have taken both for a threesome, but my apartment was to far away for comfort... hell, i'll be staying for the week anyway, i'll come back for the Blaziken later. 'Gardevior, named... Snow, apparently.' I said to the man I had been talking to earlier, also the man currently in charge of the pay-desk for the brothel. He handed me a key, then said, 'Room 7, On the left.' I walked around the desk, walking down the left side, counting the doors, till I came to the seventh room. From the book, I knew that blaziken was in the next room, and I could faintly hear her going at it with someone through the door.

I unlocked Snow's room, walking in, then clicked the look shut behind me. She was sitting on a chair, facing the wall. For a pokemon with phsycic powers, she seemed unknowing of my presence. I crept forward, then slipped my hands around her body, one going for her breasts, while my other slid down, trying to get under the dress she wore. Suddenly, the girl disappeared and I saw the real Gardevior sitting on the bed. I realised, in my embarrassment, that what I had been grabbing was a clone, and she'd watched me the whole time. I turned to her, and she laughed, rich and flowing. 'Dress, off. Now.' I said, expecting her to do it. Instead she crossed her legs, and leant back against the wall. 'That'll cost ya' another 500. The orginal cost is just for the key.' I growled, drawing the money from my wallet, and threw it to her. She placed it in a jar on the table near the bed, then stood up, but stopped. 'Put another 200 in the jar if you want me to make a show out of it.' Dammed whore, I was going to get her for this. I threw another note into the jar, and then she started to raise the dress. I don't know why I payed for a show, there wasn't really much of a show to do when your trying to get a dress over your head.

She swung her hips seductively as she raised the dress, and I cursed myself again. She was wearing a bra and panties, and no doubt she'd set that up to drain more money from me. As she swung it over her head, and dropped it to the floor, she bent over a little, giving me a good look at her cleavage. She was a C cup, so she wasn't small or outrageously huge. 'Make the jar to a 1000 and the bra comes off.' I added the 300, and she slowly unclipped it, and slid it off, her breasts bouncing freely when the covering finally came off. Dammit, I only had four grand left, and it took two for that hotel room... So I threw two thousand into he jar, and she smiled, wide and sultry. 'That'll get rid of my panties, plus give you a blow.' I smiled. I had other plans, even if it meant getting banned from here before I could have a go at that Blaziken next door.

She slid out of the panties, then stepped up to me, before falling straight onto her knees. She started unbuckling my belt, pulling my shorts down, and bring my seven inches of hardness out. She leant forward, licking up the underside, before kissing the tip. Then she sunk the head into her mouth, and wrapped her tongue around it, and started bobbing, slowly sinking my whole length into her mouth, before her nose hit my stomach. Her psychic voice rang into my head, 'Applaudable, you manage to last. Guess i'll drop the block now.' Suddenly I felt a wave of power flow from my head, and felt her throat-which I'd been in for a while, but couldn't feel because of her block- Clenched down on my cock. The sudden feeling almost pushed me over the edge, but I kept a hold on my self. 'You'd better do more than that.' I said, Drawing halfway out of her mouth before thrusting back in. She looked annoyed that I'd lasted this far, but then got over it, wrapped her tongue around me, and started bobbing, creating a vacuum of suction. I pushed her head in hard, and as soon as I felt the tightness of her throat, I let loose the torrent of cum that had been backed up for a few days, before softening. As she drew off, she said, teasingly, 'Pity big boy can't back up enough to have a second go.' She said, before, as if to make it worse, putting on a slutty face and reaching down to slip one of her slender fingers into her pussy, which was getting a bit wet by this point, though I doubt she'd admit it.

She took them out, and moved over to start getting changed again, and as soon as she turned away, I reached for my discarded shorts, and grabbed a small vile out of it, swallowing the few drops of pale green liquid in there. I back-peddled, I still hated the taste of it, but I could feel it's effects working. It was a special combination of fresh moo-moo milk, revival herb, and leppa berry that was strong enough that only a few drops could get your rearing in a few seconds. As I quickly received another hard-on, I steeped up behind The gardevior, who was busy turning her dress in the right way. Before she could do anything about it, I had pulled the fabric of her re-donned panties aside, and pushed into her tight cunt. She moaned in surprise, then cried, 'Whoa up there suga', you haven't got enough money for that!' Ignoring her, I pushed in fully, then started pumping in and out of her at a steady pace.

Problem was, standing up straight, I wasn't really getting the best angle, and I doubt she would move for me, so I leant down, almost slipping out of her, slid my elbows under her knees, and picked her up like that, now bouncing her up and down on my dick, her legs making a nice M shape, and her breasts bouncing freely. A little more comfortable, adding to the fact that having her like this made her a little tighter, I started to thrust faster and harder, grinning like a mad-man as he wall clenched down on me. Finally reaching my limit, I pulled her down as I pushed up with all my might, and shot another thick load of cum into her body, triggering her own orgasm, coating my dick and surrounding skin with her juices. Laying her down, I noted that she was out of it, and realised that, because she made you pay for everything, no-one had enough money to actually give her a good fucking. I grabbed my clothes, dressed, and stepped out, re-locking the door as I went. I'd come back later, with more money, for that Blaziken.