"Ok, so we have Kirlia, Growlithe, Gothorita, Magby, Roserade, Raichu, Glaceon, Pikachu, and even another Riolu...Do any of them sound like a suitable mate?" Devin asked, as he flopped the last manila folder onto the kitchen table.
It has been two months since Devin and Riolu had last seen a doctor about Riolu's problem, and in that short time, Riolu had made many close Pokémon friends. He had gotten close to all of them, and their trainers had actually offered Devin and Riolu their "services". Of course Devin agreed, happy that they were a step closer to getting Riolu to evolve. Riolu however, was not.
"I-I'm sorry master. But I'm not interested in any of them. Sure they're nice, b-but not my type." Riolu stared down at the ground, not daring to look up and meet his masters sad gaze. Riolu wanted ever so badly to evolve, just like Devin. But if mating was the only solution, he didn't want to do it with a female Pokémon he barley knew...Or a female at all...Or a Pokémon at all...
*Sigh* "It's ok Riolu. I'm sure we'll find your 'type' soon." Devin smiled, as he petted the blushing Riolu's head.
"Thank you for understanding master."
"No problem. Now, it's late and it's almost time for bed. Why don't you go take a bath while I call the doc." Devin told with a smile. Riolu enthusiastically nodded and jumped out of his seat before running to the bathroom. Devin chuckled as Riolu ran and picked up the phone that sat next to the folder.
(1 hour later.)
"Yeah, yeah I know it's the only way Riolu can evolve. Yes I understand it took you a long time to find the applicants. C-ok, ok doc I know this is a inconvenience but-can I get a word in edge wise?" Devin exclaimed, trying to get the doctor stop yelling. You see, it took 50 minutes to get ahold of Doctor Johnson. And the last 10 minutes the two continued to argue. Well, it was more Johnson yelling annoyingly at Devin than actual arguing.
"Ok, ok I understand. I'll try to get Riolu to change his mind. Ok, ok bye!" Devin hung up the phone and sighed, annoyed at how Johnson was acting. Apparently it took Johnson a long time to find trainers willing to help Devin and Riolu. But now since Riolu refuses to mate with the Pokémon, it kind of ticked off the doctor. "Riolu, come down here. We need to talk." No answer.
"Riolu?" Still no answer. Confused, Devin got up from his chair and walked up the stairs before going to his room, where he knew Riolu would be without a doubt. He noticed the door was opened slightly and went to push it open, before he heard something.
"Devin." Devin listened as Riolu whispered his name. He started saying it over and over again. And, did he just moan?
Devin slowly and quietly opened the door and peered inside. What he saw made his eyes widen and his jaw drop.
Riolu had moved his chair to left of his desk, at the sharp corner and was standing in it. He was hunched over, right paw grabbing the chair tightly and left paw pumping his cock. He was...he was using the desks' corner to stimulate penetration.
"M-Make me cum." Riolu whimpered, pumping himself faster and humping back against the corner.
Devin felt himself harden at the sight. His little Riolu, masturbating to the thought of getting fucked by him. He doesn't know whether or not to be flattered or disgusted, but it was more the former. Way, more the former.
Riolu sunk back on the corner a little harder than the others, and cried out as his three-incer throbbed. He starting shooting a small, but steady stream of cum on the wooden chair, and fell to his knees when he finished. He was panting now, and stared at the cum stain. Sticking out his tongue, Riolu started to lick up the mess he had made, which made Devin throb even more and shoot some pre into his boxers.
Devin closed the door and was quick to walk into the bathroom. His mind was racing, questions started building up, overflowing his mind. He would get to the bottom of this...as soon as he took care of his 'problem'.
(I had the desk scene inspired by a hentai gif I found on Twitter...I have a Twitter dedicated to many types of porn...ghost5091