It's fine, it's fine, just ring the doorbell. Why are you so worried?
As Squish the Goodra stood in front of the door to room 213, the nerves hit him in waves. He felt hot all over his fat, gooey body. When he was nervous like this, he tended to produce more, and sure enough, a drop of slime had just fallen from under his cargo shorts, and onto the hallway floor. Great first impression that'll make ,leaking your weird goo everywhere, he thought frantically to himself.
He had made this arrangement in advance, to meet with a Krokorok named Nyle. On his profile, it had said he was "looking for some fun,if you wanna feel good", and it seemed like he did a lot of casual hookups. Squish thought it would be a good idea to go out of his comfort zone, to meet some new people and let loose with some casual sex, but now that he was actually here, it was kind of overwhelming.
He took a deep breath, to calm himself, before finally pressing a thick arm to the doorbell. He heard it ring from the inside, and stepped back, feeling like was about to fall over from how shaky his legs were. The door opened to reveal Nyle the Krokorok, looking just like he did in his profile, only with clothes on. He wore a black tank top and purple shorts, with a bit of slicked back black hair behind his masked, crocodile eyes. He had a single ring piercing on the end of his tail, and strangely, his claws were ground down to nubs. He looked...punk, but like he wasn't quite commited to it in his appearance.
Nyle put his hands on his hips, looking up at Squish with a wry sort of expression. He looked over the Goodra, seeming like he was taking in his form. Surely, he was realizing what he had got himself into. The seconds dragged on in silence, not particularly helping with Squish's nerve, and not being able to stand it any longer, he blurted out a quiet "H-hi," and waved one shaky arm.
"You're Squish, right? Goodra fella from online?" The Krokorok spoke with a southern accent, but with a bit of a nasally tinge to it.
"Y-yeah, that's me," Squish replied.
"Well, whatcha waitin' for? Come on in," Nyle said, opening the door fully and beckoning Squish with one hand.
The Goodra followed Nyle into the apartment, still trying to calm himself. He looked around at Nyle's living space. There was a small kitchen to the left with a nice marble counter, and an entertainment area to the right, consisting of one black leather couch and a CRT TV set in a wooden cabinet. The place was suprisingly tidy, with minimal clutter, but also somewhat bare of furniture. The only real decorations were a pair of posters for some sort of punk band hung on the opposing wall, and some violets in a vase on the kitchen counter. But at the same time, it managed to feel welcoming instead of sad.
"It's a bit bare, but it's homy," Nyle said, looking back with a grin. "Care for some coffee?" He pointed at one kitchen cabinet.
"Y-yeah, um, sure..." Squish responded. The Krokorok seemed nice, but Squish wasn't quite sure what to make of him.
"C'mon, have a seat on the couch," said Nyle as he headed to the obeyed, sitting cautiously on one of its cushions. He listened to the clatter of glass cups as Nyle prepared their coffee, somewhat more relaxed, though still wildly nervous.
"If I really wanted to, I could fancy the place up, but hey, don't gotta buy stuff ya don't really need, right?" He walked over with two cups of coffee in plain green mugs, handed one to Squish, and sat down himself.
As he sipped his coffee, Squish became aware of how sticky the cushion under him was getting. He looked over at Nyle, flustered. "Sorry about,um... you know, the goo..." he said.
"Hey, hey, 's no problem." Nyle eyed up the Goodra again. "Nervous one, aren'tcha? Don't worry, you ain't the first." He started to rub Squish's thigh with one hand, making the Goodra jump at the sensation of being touched,and look away, trying to avoid eye contact. "But 'ey, uh, my profile don't lie. Just here to have a good time, make 'mons feel good about themselves, alright? Nothin' to worry about."
Squish looked nervously back over at the Krokorok. He was looking right at him, giving him a warm smile. Squish felt a little a better at that. With strange Pokemon on the internet, you never knew what you were getting, but this Krokorok seemed genuinely respectful. "O-okay, cool," Squish said, trying to look more confident than he actually felt.
"Hey, wanna take this to my bedroom? If that's alright with ya." Nyle sat up on the couch, putting his mug on the floor to one side.
"O-oh, already?" Squish responded.
"Yeah,yeah. Follow me," Nyle said. He walked towards a hallway that was past where the TV was set. The Goodra put down his own mug and followed him.
Nyle's bedroom was similar to the rest of the house, being simple and tidy. A dark wooden dresser was to the left, next to a small bookcase that looked to be filled with YA books and manga. A few more posters lined the walls, but there wasn't much else in the room besides the bed in the center against a wall, which Nyle promptly took a seat on. He pat down on the space next to him, looking at Squish invitingly. Squish sat next to him, causing the bed to groan from his weight. The two sat in silence for a few moments, and Squish didn't know what he was supposed to do from here. Again he felt some slime collect under him, starting to form a wet spot on the bed.
"Hey, um, a-are you sure you're okay with my...goo? It's getting all over your bed, sorry..."
"It's really not a problem, I can clean up." Nyle looked at the Goodra with a gentle expression on his face. "You seem real self conscious 'bout that."
"Well, yeah, I'm all ... fat and gooey. And gross."
"Hey, hey, don't talk about yourself like that, okay?" He paused for a moment before continuing. "When ya do that, it tends to build up inside ya, and it eats ya up, y'know? When ya only see yourself in a negative way, ya don't put out the best version of yourself, and ya end up not letting yourself be happy. Hope I'm not projecting too much onto ya, but I just don't want ya to feel like that, yeah?"
"T-thanks...Yeah, sometimes I don't feel too good about... my body and stuff."
"Well, personally, I think all Pokemon bodies are beautiful. Including yours, I mean, just look at ya. That cute little face, big belly, and those thick thighs... Your name don't lie." He felt up Squish's thigh like he did earlier, this time giving it a gentle squeeze. "Plenty of guys would go for a big fella like you."
He explored further with his hand, feeling up Squish's lower body, closer and closer to his groin. Squish tensed up at first, but calmed himself, deciding to just relax and enjoy the sensation. He felt his cock grow from its sheath below, creating a tightness in his pants.
"Let's get those pants off, hm?" Nyle said, and he undid the button on Squish's shorts, tugging the shorts and boxers all the way down. Squish let out an "Eep!" as he felt his member exposed to the open air. He was already at full mast, his pink, tapered cock twitching, as slippery as the rest of him.
"Ooh, gosh, that is a nice, big cock~," Nyle said as he leaned over and grabbed it, giving it a few gentle strokes up and down. "Real thick, too. You're hidin' a monster under there, heh. I see nothin' to be ashamed of."
Squish blushed heavily, simply melting under the attention he and his cock were getting. His breaths came hard and fast, and he moaned quietly with each pump that Nyle gave him.
Nyle stopped and grabbed Squish's side,saying "C'mon, you. Onto the pillow." He moved Squish so that he was laying face up with his head resting on the pillow. With a smile, he moved to take off Squish's shirt, before removing his own clothes, and discarding them on the floor. Nyle himself had a nice, twinky build, beaming as he clearly enjoyed being in the nude. His brown balls had a single black stripe on them, and his dick was long and thin, the reddish member bouncing as he moved in closer to the Goodra's thick cock and balls.
He resumed stroking Squish's cock, faster, and with both hands this time. He was almost on his belly now, letting the Goodra's member tower over his face as he rubbed it every which way. Both he and Squish let out some appreciative moans, lost in the moment.
"Is this your first time, big guy?" Nyle asked, breaking the silence. He didn't stop with what he was doing.
"Y-yeah."
"Was thinkin' so. Well, count yourself lucky. I know my way around a nice, thick cock like yours. Ya work out a bit of a ... technique over time." As he said this, he used one hand to gently fondle and squeeze the Goodra's fat balls. Squish yelped slightly in response, loving every move Nyle made on him.
"Wouldn't ya know, I actually work as a masseuse as my day job. Keep it seperate, of course, but that means I get to make 'mons feel good both when I'm workin' and when I'm not. That's why I got these." He held one hand up for a moment to show his filed-down claws, before resuming his magic on Squish's slippery cock and balls.
"That's ... interesting!" Squish said, finding it hard to focus on the conversation rather than the amazing handjob Nyle was giving him. It didn't feel like enough, though, so he added, "I, uh, like your nubs."
Nyle chuckled in response, and said, "Thanks, I like 'em too." He slowed down a bit, humming to himself, seeming to think about something. He seemed to decide, and opened his jaws wide, shoving Squish's full length down his throat.
"W-woah!" Squish exclaimed as Nyle worked his mouth up and down, deepthroating him. Nyle humphed at him, smiling, at least at much as he could with his jaws as wide open as they were. He was a professional, not gagging or slowing down a bit, and avoiding poking Squish's cock with his sharp teeth. His throat was hot and wet against Squish's member as he pushed it in and out."That ... feels really nice," Squish said quietly. Nyle gave him a thumbs up.
Just as Squish felt his climax coming on, Nyle pulled away,leaving a string of saliva between him and Squish's cock. "We both wanna take this a bit further,don't we now?" he asked, breathing in hot pants that Squish felt against his large belly. The Goodra simply nodded in response, hot and sweaty from both the nervousness and the pleasure, sitting in a damp and somewhat sticky stain on the bed from his own goo.
"So...Top or bottom?" Nyle asked, staring intently at the Goodra.
"Um... Either, I think..." Squish said in response, giving a sheepish smile.
"Ooh, well I know what I wanna do with a dick like this. Though, hey, you got a nice fat ass too, heh, was holdin' back on that one in case it made ya uncomfortable." He stood up and walked foward on Squish's belly, positioning himself so his asshole pressed against the Goodra's cock. Squish gasped at the feeling of the Krokrok's warm hole and tail against his sensitive length, feeling the weight and heat of Nyle's body on his lower half."Ready? I'm gonna a give ya a nice ride~" Nyle said seductively.
"O-okay..Aah!" The Krokorok had already adjusted Squish's slippery cock to enter him, and had sat down on it all the way,taking Squish to the base. "Gahh, fuck~" Nyle said, scrunching his face up with pleasure. He squeezed his tight insides against Squish's member, making the Goodra squeak with the feeling, both of them breathing even heavier than before.
"D-doesn't that hurt?" the Goodra asked, concerned. His cock was almost half the length of Nyle's body.
"N-nah, I'm a professional. It feels really fuckin' good, hah~" Nyle rode Squish's cock up and down in rhythmic motions, taking it fully every time, moaning and panting with the effort. He gripped Squish's slimy belly with both arms to support his movements up and down, his legs spread over Squish's body but not quite reaching the bed below. Squish sat back and enjoyed the feeling of his cock going deep in and out of Nyle's warm asshole, letting himself give a few soft moans as well, his arms feeling like jelly at his sides. The view was incredible, Nyle's tail up, cock bouncing with every motion, pleasure etched on his face. Squish decided he wasn't going to worry about Nyle being hurt from taking him, or anything else, for once. He was truly enjoying his time with the Krokorok, and Nyle seemed to be enjoying him too.
"Hah...g-gonna cum," Nyle said after some time, in between breaths as he rode Squish's cock. He sped up his motions in anticipation, eyes closed, squeezing tighter against Squish's member, making the Goodra feel his orgasm approach as well. Nyle moaned louder and louder as he rode faster and faster, until eventually, he came, shooting powerfully all over Squish's front. Some even landed on his face, making the Goodra start, and have to close his eyes to avoid cum getting in them. Nyle's loads kept on coming as he kept going, drenching Squish in warm seed. Eventually, they slowed to a dribble, the Krokorok slowing down his motions with it until he stopped, leaving Squish on the edge of climax. He opened his eyes again, his mouth hanging open and face looking absolutely filled with pleasure. "Ah, sorry about the mess...On your face, even."
"N-no, I like it...Um, I'm almost there, can I...?" He grabbed both sides of Nyle's hips, feeling bold.
"You know it,big guy," Nyle said, and Squish started to thrust into him, humping his full length unevenly into the Krokorok's ass, his cock throbbing with pleasure. With a whimper, he reached his orgasm, shooting deep inside Nyle, the climax lasting nearly as long and surpassing any other Squish had felt before. Hot cum leaked out of Nyle and dripped onto the Goodra's crotch. When he was done, he slumped back onto Nyle's pillow, exhausted.
"So... how you feeling?" Nyle asked, still with Squish's cock inside him.
"A-amazing," Squish answered, tilting his head up slightly to look at the Krokorok. His whole body felt weak and shaky.
Nyle got off Squish's cock with a squelch, both it and his ass dripping with cum. His entire bottom half was slimy from hitting the Goodra's waist. "Got a lot to clean up here, heh."
They cleaned themselves up,Nyle getting some toilet paper to help. Eventually, they stood in front of the apartment room's entrance, fully clothed, and ready to end their encounter.
"So... feeling better about yourself?" Nyle asked, looking at Squish with a toothy smile.
"A lot, yeah," Squish said, swallowing and looking appreciatively at Nyle.
"Well, keep what I said in mind, alright? Positive thoughts do ya a world of good. Don't feel bad about bein' a cute, chubby Goodra. And, uh... Come back anytime~"
"Yeah! Thank you!" Squish said.
And he opened the door to let Squish out, giving him a friendly wave goodbye.
In the hallway, Squish reflected on the experience he just had. It was so nice that Pokemon like Nyle could exist in this world. He would definitely be coming back to see him again.