(For those interested in my pokegirl story, do not worry, another rchapter will be up soon, I just felt like writing about this. For those not interested in my pokegirl story... read on. And if you haven't read it, you really should.)

'Hey, man, one of the girls wanted to see you.' Called the desk-clerk at the brothel, beckoning me over as I walked through the doors. 'Said she owes you one or something. Here.' He threw a key at me, which I somehow managed to drop. And picking it up, I went to find which door it belonged to. When I found the door, I recognised which girl wanted to see me. Weavile. So I unlocked the door, and walked through, locking it behind me, and looked around quickly, trying to find her. She was easy to spot, she was sitting on the altar like stone tablet in the centre of the room, her paw holding a vibrator to her cunt, moaning softly. I walked up to her quickly, tapping on her head to make sure it wasn't an illusion. It wasn't, but it did get her attention. She looked up at me with wide eyes, then fumbled around in the semi-darkness of the room to produce a small notepad. She flicked through a few pages, then held it out for me. I read it aloud.

'Thanks for the domination the other day, you don't know how much I crave to just be forced to my knees and be shoved full of cock... so I got you a little thank you present.' I looked her in the eye. 'Is it you?' I asked her. She pouted, flipped the page, and held it out again. 'No, dipshit, it isn't me. She's back there.' It read, and I looked at her, to find her holding her other arm out towards the back of the room. In the almost pitch blackness of one corner, I saw her, but not well enough to make anything out, just a bit of yellow. So I walked round the stone altar, and approached it. As I came within a few steps, I could see her fully. "She" was a Manetric, each paw pinned slightly out from her body by a chain, her muzzle held closed by the dog version of a ball-gag, and a large vibrating dildo humming loudly in her pussy.

Quiet whines of pleasure came for her, and she hadn't even noticed my approach. I slipped around behind her, grasped the dildo at the hilt, and in one swift movement, pulled it out completely. She tried to turn to look at me, but as it turned out, the thing wrapped around her muzzle was also connected to the ground via short chain, so she couldn't turn her head far enough. I ran a hand through her short blue fur of her back, into the long, yellow fur around her butt, getting small static shocks as I went. I reached around to her head, gently pushing down the zip that kept the muzzle wrapped around her muzzle, letting it fall to the ground.

Immediately, her head whipped around to look at me. There was a slight surprise in her eyes, she may have thought I was Weavile, I would never know, but she looked pleased to have her mouth free. 'Tric, tri!' She barked out, shaking her ass at me.

'Is that an invitation to fuck you girl?'

'Et, tri!' She yelped, pressing her chest downards, and her ass into the air.

I guess that was as close to an invitation as I was going to get. I quickly shed my clothes, my pole standing at attention behind her. I had thought about getting a blowjob from her to lubricate me, but as I had learned from my canine-pokemon, a sweet lucario, for a canine pokemon to do a blowjob, they needed a lot of control, or there would be pain involved for the male. So instead, I spat on my hand, and jerked it up and down my shaft a bit, making sure it shone with saliva before I pressed the tip against her yellow-rimmed pussy lips. Almost immediately, I felt a tiny shock. Nothing bad, in fact quite pleasurable, a few seconds later I felt another. I had heard a rumour that electric types felt like this on the inside, but as I had never bedded with an electric type, I had never known if it was true or not, but now I could safely say it was.

As I pushed in, the tiny zaps became more apparent, as they had more room to work on. They started becoming further between after I was about half way in, but they where still there. Under my, Mantric buckled, dropping to the ground. I followed quickly after her, putting a hand on each hip, and with a rough jerk, pulled her backwards so she was fully impaled on my dick. She howled when she felt my balls slap against her clit, long and loud, before quieting down, and gently rubbing her hips against me. Back in the middle of the room, I heard Weavile scream out as my show and her vibrator took it's toll, pushing her to orgasm.

I started to push in and out of Manetric, the electric dog panting away, her electric pussy zapping away at my cock. Suddenly, she clenched around me, hard, as an orgasm ran through her. I realised she must have had the dildo in her a while, for her to have cum so quickly. Juices squirted out, and ran down my legs, each letting off a short static shock on impact with me. I pulled out, thinking she had had enough. She was panting heavily, but still waving her ass at me, in the process grinding her pussy on the stone floor. So, I lined up with her ass, roughly pushing the whole way into her, enjoying the high sequel she let out when I did. It was blissfully tight in her, something I don't think it common with a brothel girl, which made me think about whether she was or not. I hadn't seen her in the brothel book...

Shaking those thoughts away, I bought myself back the the present, which meant banging her ass. So, smiling, that's exactly what I did. I went slow, but hard, pulling almost all the way out, them slamming in roughly, repeating it. She would yelp every time my hips thudded into her buttocks, but I could tell she was enjoying it. When I felt my orgasm start building, I started to speed up, doing the same thing but at a faster pace. Almost tat the peak of my speed, I started to spill my seed into her ass, Filling it up nicely, a bit spilling out around my cock. I pulled out, and held it in front of her face, and she started licking at it, but not wrapping her teeth around it.

When it was clean, and I had redressed, I looked around the wall, and found a key hanging on a hook in the wall. I took it, and unlocked all the chains holding her legs in place, then stoof up to watch what she would do. She tested each leg, to make sure it was loose, the sprinted towards the centre of the room, to where Weavile was now laying on the stone tablet. The dog pokemon jumped up onto the altar like piece of stone, and stood over the dark type. Then, it turned around, and squatted over the bondage loving pokemon's face, and started moaning lightly a moment later as the Weavile started to lick her pussy. As I went to leave, I noticed her notepad was open to a new page, with a new message. I read it aloud. 'Don't tell them about Manetric, I can't have them figuring out I bring in my own little sluts almost daily.' There was an arrow signifying to turn over the page. 'If anyone asked, you bent me over and screwed me senseless. Also...' Another arrow, 'ok? Oh yeah... if ever you need to wet your dick, I'll be happy to be dominated...' Arrow, 'ok master? I'm all yours.' It ended there. 'Huh, thanks. Seeya's, have fun.'