Deira sighed, fingers drumming on the counter, far too bored for words.

It was a local holiday, and while celebrations usually resulted in an uptick in business, this particular holiday was something of a more wholesome holiday that didn't lend itself well to carnal activities.

The brothel was still open nonetheless though, and as such Deira had to remain behind the counter. It was pointless, she knew, as there would be no visitors. Even the regulars were absent. The workers were relaxing in lounges well aware that they wouldn't be called in. But she couldn't muster the energy to argue about it.

Plus she liked this job, and figured kicking up a fuss wasn't worth damaging her reputation with it. After more boredom than she felt a sentient creature should be allowed to legally experience, she decided that since no one who worked here was going to come check on her, and no one who didn't would be arriving, she might as well occupy her time.

She turned to her computer, minimizing the work tabs and opening some personal ones. She occupied her time with the usual things at first. Social media held little appeal with no one she was fond of being on, they all had better things to do with her time. No games on this system of course, so she landed inevitably in a spiral of videos.

Pokemon battle highlights, funny videos, trainer vlogs, etc. So engrossed in her video stupor was Deira that she didn't notice the two mischievous pokemon sneaking behind the counter to help occupy her time; not that she would have noticed them anyway. She twigged something was up when the website changed by itself.

To another video website yes but one of a quite different variety, showing a particularly popular Lopunny porn star beckoning an Arcanine to rut her. Deira was surprised, looking to the mouse. It hadn't moved. She shrugged it off. This was one of her favorites, and she was all alone here.

Must have hit a button that switched her to a saved video. And since it was already up... nothing wrong with indulging she supposed.

Her hands traced down her body and to her pants, undoing them them and sliding them down just enough to give her some comfort room. Her eyes glued themselves back to the screen, now with enthusiasm rather than boredom.

Her fingers set to work, rubbing along the outside of her slit to tease herself as she watched the show before pushing inside gently.

She bit her lip to avoid making too much sound as she enjoyed the video, the Lopunny's stomach bulging as she took the massive fire type's knot. She lost herself in the smut before her, unaware of what was happening beneath the hood.

She realized something was off the video started to stutter. Her computer was top notch as was the internet.

She'd have likely twigged what was happening right then and there were her thoughts not more preoccupied by the frustration of her smut having stopped.

"Aw, don't worry," A voice said through her headphones, "We'll put on an even better show for you." Said a separate voice.

She blinked in confusion before realization set in. Two figures appeared on the screen, both wearing lustful grins.

The brothel employed Porygon as well as Rotom; the former to provide lustful virtual experiences and the latter to possess and utilize several mechanical sex toys all at once. But they also had a particularly lustful pair, both anthros, who always seemed to complain at not getting enough attention.

Delia honestly wasn't sure why they didn't. The Porygon's body looked blocky and sharp, but she was still slender and cute, and her body was quite soft and smooth when felt, and the Rotom was built like a model; albeit one composed primarily of plasma.

Delia could only assume the Rotom had hitchhiked on the Porygon to enter her computer.

Delia opened her mouth to say something, but her words faltered as the two began to kiss each other. Delia watched as the two digital pokemon began to make out, feeling each other up as they did so, bodies pressing together.

Delia's fingers began to move again, figuring there wasn't any more harm in this than what she'd been doing already. The two were quite attractive after all. The Rotom's kisses traced down the Porygon's body, stopping between her legs.

The normal type crossed her legs around the electric's head, moaning softly at first, but swiftly picking up into heated cries as the Rotom evidently went all out with her, tongue stirring her aggressively as her hands moved around her waist to tease and then utterly assault her other hole.

She'd been listening to smut already of course, but something about knowing the moans she was listening to through her headphones weren't recorded, that they were genuine moans and cries of ecstasy, made it even better for her, her own fingers picking up the pace as she watched them, her other hand moving up under her shirt to give her chest some much needed attention as well.

Her moans were growing harder to restrain; not that doing so was a priority to begin with.

The Porygon's orgasmic cry sent a shiver down Delia's spine as she watched her expression. She recovered fast though, pouncing on the Rotom and interlocking their legs.

Rotom smirked as she let her friend take the dominant role now, moaning as the Porygon's hips began to move, grinding their slits together heatedly.

She was slower to go all out than the Rotom was, starting gender and tender, seeming to enjoy the softer moans of her friend before she began picking up the pace.

When she did get going through, she was just as aggressive as the Rotom, their bodies grinding together so hard that they'd probably have taken skin off each other if indeed they actually had it, their beautiful bodies nearly a blur as their soaked pussies moved against one another desperately.

They came together, their cries of bliss mixing nearly bringing Delia to her limit. The two panted gently, but as before recovered fast.

In the back of her mind, Delia had been wondering what exactly the two anthros in her computer were seeing.

Where they, from their perspective, actually in the video that Delia had been watching or were they fucking in the vastness of cyberspace. She got her answer when the two got up and moved, pulling the Arcanine and Lopunny apart.

The Rotom placed the Arcanine on his back, mounting the massive canine and slamming her hips down hard, taking his large rod with an ease the Lopunny hadn't even managed; perk of a plasma body Delia supposed.

Speaking of that Lopunny, the Porygon had gone to her mouth; having opening mid-moan from the pleasure of the Arcanine's rutting. Evidently having control over her digital presence, the Porygon shivered as she materialized a solid six inch member, turning herself into a futanari.

She brought the tip to the Lopunny's soft lips and thrust forward, forcing the digital replica to take her member to the base in a single thrust.

Why seeing these two having fun with these two brought her such a thrill Delia couldn't say. They weren't real of course, so it couldn't be just be that they were fucking such famous smut workers.

Maybe it was something about the way they were paused, the way the two digital pokemon had complete control.. Delia was too close to the edge to contemplate it much.

The Rotom moaned heatedly as her hips bucked, a massive bulge in her stomach as she rode the fire type's cock, similar moans coming from the Porygon as she used the Lopunny's throat like an onahole; which it may technically be given the circumstances.

Delia grit her teeth, pinching hard on her clit to bring her over the edge. She let out a long, low groan followed by a few wheezy breaths as her eyes refocused on what was happening in time to see the Rotom's back arch with her own orgasm and the Lopunny's face get painted pearly white.

Delia breathed steadily as she checked the time, then smirked. "I'm on break now," She told them, "If you wanna keep this going IRL, I'm game~"