Vanessa's room was on the second floor, isolated from the rest of the house. The decor was exactly what I'd expect from some rich gal. I glanced around, appreciating the fine art of mons on the wall, the little statues, the expensive ass furniture including a massive bed.
"Ahhh! And he's finally here!"
I didn't expect Vanessa to look so… fake. Plastic. Never seen a woman with so much work done. Not that it didn't look good, but it gave her an almost eerie appearance, like there was a real human being somewhere inside her, trapped underneath a layer of false flesh. I'd never been the kind to appreciate getting work done….
She had most of her body on display in a bright polka-dot dress, a sash at the waist emphasizing her thin waist line. Her fingernails were painted bright pink, as were her lips. She had her thighs crossed - they were entirely shaved, not a speck of hair, same with her arms. Impressive self-grooming.
Vanessa's eyes flashed as she came towards us. She walked like a pornstar, causing her large, silicone tits to jostle in her skimpy top. She grinned when my eyes wandered; despite my attempt to avert them before she noticed she had, of course, noticed. The bleached-blonde had one hand on her cheek as she cocked her head, put a hand on her hip, and purred, "Let's get right to it… tell me more about you and your partner, the Froslass: your portfolio is… quite vast. Even some rare Pokemon in action that I'm very impressed with, but the bulk of it is her. Why?"
"We're very monogamous, um, in a trainer-Pokemon way. I gave up the rest of my team when I captured her, she was pretty clear about how she felt toward other mons. She's a froslass, gotta understand that it's kind of her way or the highway. But aside from that… because I think she's perfect."
"Mhm. Well, you'll be working here as a live-in. That means she would be expected to live under MY rules. I want to be clear that I am the mistress of this household."
"Got that," I nodded, "it won't be a problem."
Probably.
Vanessa made a sound like she was pleased. "I'm going to be straight up with you, Cam." She glanced at my paperwork . "You are a Pokémon Rights advocate. That means one thing in Hearthome, especially in private places like this. I'm sure that it will come as no surprise what I am actually hiring you for."
Always a catch with these high-paying jobs.
"You'll be taking photographs of Pokémon and Human relationships, specifically sexual acts." Vanessa's eyes narrowed, glinting like an icy bay. "Tell me now, boy; can you do it? Or are you a human pig?"
Was this a test? Had the Jennys somehow found out about me and Winter? I glanced around, swallowing hard. "H-hey, come on- that's illegal."
"And if I go into your private photo collection I'll find none of this partner you're "monogamous" with, hmm? Riding, sucking, soaking your cock…."
She was assuming a lot… and she'd also seen right through me. I had hundreds of photos like that. Videos. Hundreds.
"Even your non-erotic photos of her have a hint of romanticism, eroticism. It's obvious from your photos you're enamored, it's actually quite wholesome, but I have higher expectations than that. The work isn't legal, but the payment will be well worth it."
I decided to take the biggest risk of my life.
"I-I'm fine with that. Human and Pokémon being together… That's a Pokémon rights thing to me. I think it should be legal, I don't mind it at all."
"I know, Cam. Good boy." Vanessa glanced at Ordelia, and they talked quietly under their breath for a few minutes. Then, Ordelia left the room, leaving Vanessa and I alone.
"Before you sign the contract I want you to see for yourself exactly what we do under this roof. For the first few days that you are here you will indeed be expected to partner with Pokemon. I'm sure you can explain that to your Froslass when we return her to you. You'll be provided with your own private room, there you are welcome to have all your mons out but until you've settled in here, we prefer you keep them in their balls. I trust that it will not be a problem?"
A few days without my attention during the day? Winter wasn't going to like that. But she'd have to deal with it. Part of having a new job. My screaming, empty wallet had to take priority, and the connections this rich lady was going to win me. Once I left this mansion I was going to be set for life.
Vanessa escorted me to the site where my "Test" would be.
It was a private room on the first floor, in the far back-east side of the house. It was a beautiful room, the perfect temperature, not hot or cold. It was set-up porn-style, with all kinds of couches and little surfaces to bend mons and people over. There was a couch on the far side of the room where a single woman was sitting, playing a card game with a Kadabra.
"This is the guy," Vanessa announced, "I want him to handle Kit and Auree's photoshoot."
"Ah, the Froslass fucker."
It was really that obvious?
"Eh, okay. Dabby was about to steal all my money anyways."
The golden psychic-type grinned, shaking its head. "Dabra! Kadabra!"
"It's cheating because you're helluva lot smarter than me. You need to start saying no when I ask to play! Alright, business. Gonna recall you for a bit, we can play some more later."
"Kadab!"
The psychic-type was returned, and Spencer grabbed two other Pokeballs from her belt and walked over to Vanessa and I.
"As you can see, the room is already set up. Got the big, porny couch, the plush carpet, blankets-" Spencer glanced toward the corner of the room, apparently the area I'd be shooting. It was a pretty sexy set-up. "Anything else you want me to add?"
Vanessa took a slow look around the room, then shook her head. "No, this pleases me. Please show Cam here who his first partners will be."
"Gotcha."
She released two Pokemon. I wasn't sure what I was expecting. There are hundreds and hundreds of Pokemon in the world, it could've been anything… What now sat before me was an adorable little Vulpix and a beautiful, pale-furred Alolan Ninetales. They had the most sleek fur I'd ever seen, obviously well-brushed and maintained. They held their chins high, body language containing a certain bit of regality, though the Vulpix seemed a lot more awkward, unsure of herself.
Spencer handed the fluffy Vulpix to me. "This is Kit. One of the two 'models.' A virgin."
She was surprisingly heavy, and very hot to the touch. The little fox blinked at me, slowly taking in my face with her big brown eyes. I smiled at her, and after a moment of hesitation, she smiled back, rubbing herself into my body and purring. I wasn't used to the heat, it made me sweat right away, but I liked it.
"Bred her myself," The silver-haired woman 'Spencer' grinned, "I breed mons, which is kind of my specialty. Why Vanessa hired me."
Vanessa giggled. "And other reasons." Spencer seemed to turn red. I ignored them both, resisting the urge to roll my eyes.
"So, this is Kit, and… what about her?" I stared at the far larger, cream-coloured creature with the vivid blue eyes that had enraptured me since I walked in. She was so pretty. I'd never seen a Pokemon from Alola.
"That's Auree, her mother."
"I-" My brain stopped functioning for a second, all thought ceasing. "W-What!? Her mother? Didn't you say I was supposed to fuck them, take photos of them?"
Vanessa nodded. "Unless you don't want to work here."
Spencer broke in. "Pokémon don't see family members the way we do."
That couldn't possibly be true! But did I really care, or was I just pretending?
I was pretending. My fists clenched as I stared back and forth between the pair. Mother and daughter… that was hot, hot, hot. It made my dick hard.
I realized suddenly that it'd been a really long time since I thought sexually about anyone but Winter, that I hadn't been allowed to, and suddenly in this moment felt free. I couldn't exactly complain about this situation. It wasn't like I was being forced to partner with some strange, or ugly Pokémon, but I'd been running it solo for such a long time; the idea of fucking this Pokemon pair was enticing, and yet at the back of my mind I was worried what Winter would think when we were allowed to reunite. Would she hate me for my indiscretions, or understand that business was business? As I slowly stripped my mandated golden shorts down my pale legs, tossing them a few feet away, I stifled all that anxiety.
It wouldn't be good if, in the middle of my "performance", I wasn't able to get it up because I was thinking about Winter submerging me in ice til the end of time in a fit of jealousy. Besides, it was rude to think about another Pokemon right now, wasn't it? With these two sleek-furred, elegant creatures swishing their tails and staring at me with such dark, wanton eyes.
I was only half-hard, but when I saw the way they looked at my naked body I felt myself fully harden. I would never get used to the feeling of having a lustful Pokemon staring in that way, like I'm the only human in the world, the ultimate source of satisfaction. Raising my camera, I made sure the two of them were front-and-center in the frame.
Click. Snap. Such a wonderful sight. The soft-furred Kit was sitting next to her mother, a pale-furred Alolan version of the elegant, beautiful Ninetales. When she saw the look on my face (I couldn't look away if I wanted to….) the Ninetales purred, long, thick white tails flicking lightly as she shifted, nudging her daughter.
The small fire-type blinked her big brown eyes, and glanced my way as her mother began to… well... there was no other way to describe it than "they presented themselves." Especially the mother. The vulpix seemed unsure of herself, unsure of her body, but after a few minutes - and I made sure to capture at least 10 shots of them in this way - they struck various different poses like models, splaying themselves enticingly across the floor.
The vulpix radiated a delicious innocence, her movements unsure, always a little delayed, but it wasn't like I was capturing a video. No, I was capturing a moment, and they were giving me plenty. Too many.
"Beautiful," I whispered, staring at them with wide eyes.
"You're supposed to do more than look Cameron," Spencer commented, seeming amused. She was right.
Breathing heavily, I set my camera to record, and guided both the beautiful, vulpine forms to the big broad couch at the edge of the room. They easily climbed it, relaxing, so incredibly pliant and willing to do whatever I told them to. They looked so cute, the Alolan mother's large, elegant body strewn out on the left, tails lazily whipping through the air, and on the right, the sweet little Vulpix, staring worriedly back and forth between me and her mother. Such obedient Pokemon, they didn't complain at all when I grabbed them or moved their bodies around, as if they were clay for me to mold, they were so…. meek; by comparison Winter was the one with a heart of fire. Shaking my precious girlfriend out of my head, I embraced the new path I'd set myself on.
I started with the Vulpix, Kit. She was so soft and fluffy, I couldn't resist the huge chocolate pools of her eyes. I caressed her tails, one by one, along with her belly, letting my hand creep lower and lower on her stomach… she made the most pathetic noises the entire time, mewling like crazy. Either she was playing it up, or the little fire mon was hyper-sensitive. She leaned heavily into my touch, and cried so loudly that my heart started racing. I was eager to be in her pussy, feel her melt around me, thrash.
I finally touched her pussy. I did it without warning, suddenly dropping my hand from her lovely belly fur to her heated, melting folds. She wailed, tails extending, resting hot against me. She stared at me, eyes half-lidded, fangs on display as she made more sweet little noises.
"How's that?" I said softly. I knew the answer. I rubbed her clit, made it impossible for her to say anything, then asked again. "Hey, I said 'how is it?' Do you maybe want me to stop?"
"V-Vulp! Vulpix!" The scarlet fire-type wailed, shaking her head wildly. She pushed her rear toward me, rubbing her sopping wet, heated slit up and down my hand. More, she wanted more. I grinned.
"Not just fingers, right?" I dragged her by the tails toward me. Her mother's ears twitched, eyes narrowing.
I leaned over, placed by hand under her chin, and tilted her face up to me. Her ocean-blues beheld mine, ablaze with passion, as I spoke.
"It's funny, isn't it? Your tails, they used to be sacred. Something we humans worshipped, cherished… and now they're just a way to drag you close and fuck you better. Use you better. Like this."
Grasping three of Kit's tails by the base, I placed my dick at her entrance. I started to press the tip in, stroking the base of her tails as encouragement, my firm grip on them making it far easier for me to press myself inside. Her tight pokecunny tried to push me out, but I didn't let Kit's body reject me. Eye to eye with her mother, my one hand maintaining a precious grip on my camera, I started to break inside her daughter.
I heard Vanessa sharply inhale, and glanced over. My heart did something. It seemed Vanessa wasn't capable of just watching anymore. I was putting on a show, and she was mesmerized. Sitting down now, the older woman had beckoned over Spencer, who now reached between her legs. The wet slick noises I was hearing was not just my cock sliding home in this adorable fire-type… Vanessa was soaked.
I fought back the urge to grin. I was doing it… I was used to teasing the hell out of Winter, she got so into it when I talked about how a ghost-type like her was weak to my human dick, and I'd taken a risk and thought maybe this mother-daughter duo would be into it too, and I was right. Kit's pussy was going crazy around me, dripping profusely, and Auree's eyes had lost their hostile glint, the heat melting. She was turned on by what I'd just said, how I'd disrespected her, how I was using her daughter's tails as a way to guide my cock in and out of her faster and faster with every thrust.
She had her eyes traced on where I was pounding in and out of Kit… if she wanted to watch, I'd give her an even better view.
I'd never been with another Pokemon. Winter was my only lover, and it tore me apart to not be with her right now, and yet I felt a forbidden bliss. Where my partner was physically frigid, Kit's pussy was just hot enough to feel like molten heaven, and absurdly tight compared to everything I'd ever fucked; my mind melted away, and despite owing loyalty to someone else, my body became one with this little vulpix the way it had with Winter.
Kit lightly yipped her namesake as she wiggled her lower body, head thrown back and maw open wide. From the look in her eyes, the way she cried out, I knew she wanted even more of me. Her insides were clinging tight. When I pulled back to thrust her molten walls began desperately squeezing down, pulsing every few seconds with an intense wave of heat, like she was desperately keeping control of her body-temperature while at the same time hungry to keep my dick trapped inside her.
"V-Vul, Vulllpix!" Even her eyes were full of fire - she was burning me up with her gaze.
The platinum blonde's smile never wavered, icy eyes keen and watchful.
This felt worse than cheating on a human girl, in every way, and yet it was just as exciting as normal cheating was. Like I was doing something forbidden. But at least, with this, it wasn't really a choice. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity, and I'd already signed the contract, already agreed to this.
That was what I told myself, but really… I was addicted to the way this vulpine goddess of a Pokemon whimpered beneath me, clawed lower-paws brushing against my naked chest, her dripping-wet, intoxicatingly hot, tight pussy pulsing around me. With every thrust, she squeezed down, shuddering violently, dark eyes gleaming.
"Come on now, don't forget about filming all her cute expressions. Hired you for a reason, didn't I?" Vanessa purred, standing up and crossing the room. Spencer seemed incredibly offended that she'd been so suddenly discarded. My new boss began teasing her fingernails up and down my back, before terminating her touch at my neck. She reached up, and burrowed her fingers in my hair, leaning down and staring right into my eyes. "Don't even think about slowing those hips. You fuck her how she deserves. You're nothing but a toy now. It's what you wanted. To film all the most beautiful Pokemon, to make all the money in the world. The ultimate opportunity. She's never tasted a man, is yours to toy with, don't fuck it up."
Somehow, when I stared into Vanessa's cold-blue eyes, I felt incredibly far away. Like I really was some toy on the ground, for her to pick up, clay to mold.
I turned back to Kit. She batted her eyelashes, pretty little ears twitching. With her tails splayed out beneath us, two of them brushing against my knees, her belly facing up and legs spread wide - she made the perfect model. It was filthy of me to think, and yet I did so anyways, she looked even better with my human dick stuck in her. This would sell. This was the sort of thing that belonged in Vanessa's magazine, why she'd hired me.
I snapped some more shots, three in quick succession. I didn't need to take multiple of the same region, I was confident I'd get it right the first time. These photogenic moments came naturally to me. I wondered if my father would twist around in his grave if he discovered the art he'd passed onto his only son was being used in such a way.
Done with that round, I started giving her my all. For a second, I let my camera hang around my neck, putting both my hands on either side of her cream-coloured belly. I liked the way my tan fingers looked buried in her tummy fur. She made a pathetic little purring sound when I rubbed her here, avoiding the swollen hotspot of her clitoris, just above her entrance, and just below the white part of her belly.
Despite her attempt to keep me trapped inside, with one easy pull I managed to drag almost the entirety of my cock outside her, then, holding her belly firmly, I pushed all the way back inside, adding a few more inches this time.
"V-Vulp… VULP!" I was rewarded with a splash of wetness, a full-body shudder as she stared at me in shock, her front paws covering her face as if she was becoming embarrassed. Was she close to cumming, was that why? Could she feel what I was about to give her?
"Kit. Look at me."
I snapped a photo of her innocent expression. And for good measure a shot of her pout when she realized what I'd done, her paws flying back over her face. She didn't want me to look at her, didn't want me to see her, or the camera.
I glanced at Vanessa, standing in the corner of my eye. She was watching with an expression of pure satisfaction, her arms crossed on her immense bust, her pale-blue eyes locked on the pair of us. She really was beautiful, even if it was all synthetic, even if she was half-plastic, and if her smile never reached her eyes.
It reached her eyes now. Was this what brought her joy? I wanted to impress her, wanted to give her exactly what she wanted.
"V-Vulp! V-vulp! Vulpix vulpix!" Dripping all over me, she batted at my belly for more, teeth bared, barely visible with her veil of toebeans, paws still hiding her face.
I began to move in and out of her. Slow at first, but I could only handle about a minute of that before I swore I was going to lose my mind. In and out so slowly wasn't enough. My dick was so used to Winter, who drained me thoroughly, day and night, whenever she or I wanted.
Vanessa probably didn't want me to be gentle anyways. But when I started to speed up and truly pound into her Kit squealed, her purely pleasured sounds losing coherency. I was stretching her so much, more than half my cock submerged in her pokepussy, but I was just getting started. Shifting on my knees, I started pistoning my dick into her more steadily, but a little slower.
She made a relieved, pathetic little noise in the back of her throat, slouching on the couch, rocking her crotch on top of my cock. Her inner walls quivered, clutching at me with each pass in and out. Her embarrassment, combined with her tightness, her inability to handle me fucking her so fast made my mind wander.
… Was this really Kit's first time? For some reason, I'd assumed that Vanessa and Spencer were just lying so they could inspire me. But when I glanced back down, and I saw the look on Kit's face, her brown eyes shining with affection and trust, not just lust, no trace of the pain she'd felt at the start of this, no sense of shame, pure innocence, I realized it was true.
That I was stealing this Vulpix's first time, some human she'd just met, all for porn.
If I was the kind of bad guy to do something like this, why not the kind to bully her? Her true innocence was messing with my mind. I started fucking her faster, harder, determined to fit all of my human meat deep inside, and of course her pretty pussy parted, inner muscles straining to take my full girth. But then I was in, one hand on her belly. I could feel my dick when I pressed down, feel myself twitch and throb.
She wailed, back curling, fangs flashing as she let loose a little howl. I got it in the photo, sick bastard that I was. I loved how lonely she got when I pulled my dick out to the tip, amused at the way she stared down at her belly, a spot that no doubt now felt empty and tingly with me no longer stuffed in it.
"Don't worry, I'm gonna give it to you," I whispered. Grunting, I shoved my cock all the way back inside, and it was far, far easier to do so this time. She was getting stretched out, used to my dick. I did that three times, each time reveling in the bout of squeals it earned me, the way Kit's face became a monstrous, hungry mask when my balls slapped against her entrance, the way her pussy dripped and squeezed and seemed to beg for more.
When Kit came, I felt it, her pussy quaking violently around me. Drenched, her inner muscles tried to wring my cock. I set the camera to record… taking in her every reaction as her orgasm wracked through her. Such an adorable face, unable to keep her mouth shut, her belly muscles tensing, her legs falling apart - I got such a good angle of my dick pistoning in and out of her, stretching her out obscenely, such wet, messy pink folds.
"F-Fuck!" I didn't realize I was cumming until I started drenching her insides. I'd been trying to hold it back, but I just couldn't. Grunting, I pushed as deep as I possibly could, resting the weight of my belly on Kit, sealing her hard against me as I rocked violently into her, bucking my cum as deep as I could. Her little belly swelled, so much of my seed soaking her insides… I groaned, unable to stop myself from continuing to thrust. I needed more. I grabbed the vulpix by her tails, sealed her ass against me, and started fucking her even harder.
Her eyes shot wide, all thoughts leaving them. So clearly overwhelmed, that didn't stop me from wanting to break her in even more, this was what people would want. Videos of this, pics… that was my duty now, I was just doing that.
This time, when I came, I forced myself to stop…
It was the hardest thing I'd ever done… panting, soaked with sweat, I turned to Vanessa, a grin plastered on my face. "Part one done, eh? I think they'll be big fans of Kit."
Vanessa grinned back at me, but for some reason her smile didn't reach her eyes again. "I think you're quite right about that… and now, the mother."
Auree reminded me of Winter. Her body was cold, just like my partner Pokemon's was, and now that I'd already busted inside Kit, a bit of guilt was flooding in. This haze of pure lust that had taken over me… I couldn't help but feel like I was doing something I couldn't take back, that I was losing something precious. Was it the last of my innocence? Maybe, because the wholesome monogamy that I'd maintained since I met Winter, our special soulmate partnership, felt like it was being diminished with every action I took; but that didn't stop me, I pressed my fingers through the fine, silken fur of Auree's belly, petting her lovingly, caressing every part except the wet little seam that beckoned to me. I rubbed my cockhead alongside it, painting her pale fur with my sticky release, at times teasing the rosy pink tip along her pussy, but never inside. I ground my ball sack against the base of her entrance, grinning when she whimpered pathetically, ice-blue eyes shooting wide.
An Alolan Ninetales… It was crazy, I didn't even need to go far away to find rare Pokemon anymore. Vanessa, apparently, had them in abundance. I'd claimed I didn't want to "try" any of them, but- my heart hammered in my chest, and I flicked my gaze over, taking in Kit's precious, heart-shaped face, little ears twitching. Kit's huge eyes took in everything, she lay to the right of her mother's head, the side of her scarlet hide brushing Auree's pale head.
So damn cute. She made it hard to want to be fully loyal. I'd given up my old team because they were family Pokemon, they'd never really belonged to "me", and they were all battlers… but Kit. Kit wasn't like them, if I'd had the sensual, loving vulpix and Winter asked me to get rid of her I never would've been able to do so. It was the vulnerability in her eyes, how hot she'd burned up as I'd stroked my dick off inside her, how she squeezed on me, wanted to keep me trapped inside; it was her softness, how picturesque she was.
My breath caught in my chest at the sight of her pussy. It looked so good, as good as the Vulpix had felt. I didn't care that the little fox was watching us right now, that this was the same being that had raised her, and cuddled her to sleep at night. I couldn't care. Had to focus, focus on work; there were so many good shots, I had an overabundance available to me, these well-bred Pokemon were like natural models. The sounds they made, the way they moved their bodies, the hunger in their mewling… I felt like I was on fire, and the only thing that was going to soothe it was-
Auree fluttered her lashes at me, ears twitching, and lifted one leg - displaying her glistening sex, the pale folds beckoning. "N-Nine," she purred, staring at my crotch.
"Hurry up," Spencer scowled, and she crossed the room. I gasped as the silver-haired, muscular-lean girl grabbed hold of my ass with one hand, and using the other, grabbed my ballsack. She caressed the delicate flesh gently, squeezing, then used her thumb to point my cock at her ninetale's waiting folds, a pale, glistening heaven.
Her hands felt so good…!
"Come on pretty boy, thrust," Spencer whispered against my ear, "fuck her, show Kit what her mother deserves. Rework her insides, and get all of it on camera. Make us money, show everyone how beautiful they are, why you belong among us."
My eyes rolled back as, with a wet pop, half my dick slid home in Auree's pussy. I couldn't force back another gasp as Spencer suddenly shoved my ass, pushing me all the way inside with a sloshy slick noise.
"Good boy." Spencer pulled away, and walked back over to Vanessa. I almost felt disappointed at the lack of contact with her. Her bossy demeanor should've bothered me, the way she talked about me like I was some kind of useful tool, but it just made me more excited. I liked it when she was mean to me, I liked it when she was kind. Everything was turning me on right now, everything, even Vanessa's freezing, faraway gaze - the ultimate spectator, an icy queen, staring down at me, at all of us.
Arceus, I wanted to please her for some sick reason, please both of them, and Auree, and Kit. The golden shorts I wore weren't humiliating at that moment, it felt like a gift. I sunk deep into my new lover, groaning as I felt her inner muscles squirm around me; I stared down into Auree's face, and started to thrust into her at a rough pace; I was so worked up I really couldn't be gentle. Her many fluffy tails swished along my chest, soft as feathers, as I ran my hand along her pelt. She was cold to the touch, unlike the vulpix I'd just been inside; but I didn't shiver, her frigid temperature something I was used to with Winter.
They were excuses. So many excuses.
The truth was, I just wanted inside her. Wanted inside both of them.
Kit began to whine low in her throat as I pistoned into her mom. She blinked her big eyes, staring intensely at where I was connected with her mother - I couldn't quite read the emotions in those liquid amber depths. I took a shot of her pouting face. I wanted to smother it in kisses. I had no doubt other people would want to do that too when they saw it in Vanessa's magazine. I couldn't believe how fast I was thrusting, addicted to Kit's eyes caressing me.
"Nine~ Ninnnn," Auree purred, putting both her paws on my shoulder as if to stop me from being distracted. I was extra sure of that when I felt her pussy constrict, a rush of shivering cold embracing my dick. I was used to that sort of treatment. Had grown addicted to it even.
Kit trotted closer when I broke eye contact with her. she started to nudge the pale-furred beauty with her nose, pushing at the ninetales belly with her paws, over and over. She was jealous. She wanted me to be inside her.
It hit me, then and there, how lucky I was. Potentially the luckiest man in the world. This daughter-mother duo… I didn't care who they were, or why they were here. At this moment they were mine. So long as I was taking shots of them, making money for the platinum-blonde observing this with her icy stare, they were mine.
"Vul! Vul vulp!" She yipped, but of course the frigid female had no intentions of moving off my cock. She swished her tails across my face, licked my cheek, and pressed ever closer as I continued to thrust inside her.
Kit made a sound of despair, and began to press up against my legs and side with obvious desperation.
I ignored her, and pulled my dick out of Auree with a soft grunt. I almost regretted doing it, but I was craving something specific. Auree glowered at me in an accusatory way, then at her daughter, assuming I was stopping on her behalf. She yipped angrily at the little Vulpix, who cowered. Ignoring both, I took a picture of her angry stare of course, as well as the pair angrily glowering at each other – I got her expression when I flipped the fox-mon around and forced her onto her paws on camera as well.
"Not stopping. Don't be a brat." She snapped at me with her sharp teeth, and I laughed and managed to pull my arm away in time.
"Careful with that one," Spencer commented, "She's not like Kit. She'll bite you if you piss her off."
"Nah, she's a softie. I just haven't earned it yet. But I'm about to." I pressed my cockhead against her sodden, cold slit, and pushed deep inside once again but this time with her tails grasped in my hands. Auree shrieked shrilly, glowering back at me, and I laughed when her mouth began to glow with a weak aura of ice-type energy, the air suddenly growing very cold around us.
I knew all about the pride of a ninetails. How they didn't like people touching their tails without permission, but I didn't care about that. She wouldn't hurt me. No, not when I was mating her just right. Gritting my teeth, I focused on plunging inside her, running my face along her tails.
"Arceus, you're beautiful, your body is so soft. I love your pussy, Aur. Love your tails. I want to worship you all over." I was exaggerating of course, but she didn't know that, and she certainly couldn't tell when I started to roll my hips just right, gyrating, hitting spots inside her I'm sure she didn't know existed. I didn't care that she was pissed, that her cunt was cold and squeezing down vice-tight, I just kept jamming myself toward her womb, determined. I smothered her in more praise. "You're as beautiful as your daughter. Such pretty eyes. That's why I had to flip you on your belly… if I kept staring into your eyes I would've fallen for you."
"N-Nine…." She made a pathetic, gasp-bark noise as I suddenly wrapped my arms around all of her tails at once, and trapped them, and her hips, in my arms, slamming her back into me and beginning to piston my hips with my face smothered in her tails.
Smelled so good, felt so good.
Meanwhile this tight ice-type cunt was threatening to drain me at any second. I shifted on my knees, rocking into her, never letting her get used to my rhythm. It felt way different taking her from behind as compared to having her on her back. Less personal. It also made it way easier to slam deep in her, she was soaking down her thigh fur, dripping all over my dick I couldn't get enough of her, the ridiculous sounds she made. Or the look on Kit's face. I'd been gentle compared to the way I was screwing her mom right now, she stared in fascination at the place where my dick speared inside the ninetale's stretched out folds. Finally, I couldn't keep moving. Arceus, I wanted to, but it was just too fucking good. Being watched by all these females, being able to take photos of all this lewd shit, Kit, Auree, I-
"F-Fuck!' I pulled out, and in a cool, commanding voice (leaving no room for Kit or Auree to question or whine about my orders) I said, "Get over here, now. Both of you."
As one, the mother and daughter paced over to me, eyes wide. Grinning, I offered a whistle, "Sit."
Two fluffy rears dropped to the floor.
"Good girls. Now, open your mouths., tongues out."
They did so, the wet pink muscles extended. I grunted as I jerked myself off rapidly, aiming down at both their mouths. I let out the biggest load I ever had, absolutely picture-worthy. I'd never been more proud of a nut in my life, and the result was even better. The pale, hot ropes painted Kit and Auree's muzzles and tongues, along with their wet noses. I grunted desperately, letting out another rope, weaker than the last, strings of semen extending from my tip to their mouths.
"Lick it all up," I panted, and just as they'd obeyed my other orders before, they did so now. It was the hottest thing I'd ever seen. Kit was such a brat that she was desperate to lap up more of it than her mother was. I realized, when her huge eyes locked on mine, that she was trying to please me, do the very best she could. Arceus, I wanted her to be mine, wanted to show her even more, let her taste it solo, but… just like that, it was over.
"I'm impressed," Vanessa said, finally breaking her silence and crossing the room towards me, heels clicking audibly on the floor. I was so caught up in my photoshoot with the girls I barely recognized she was coming closer until she grabbed my chin, wrenched my face towards her; she took it into both hands, rubbing her soft thumbs along my cheeks. Her touch was warm, but it wasn't what I liked. I'd grown more partial to Pokemon than I'd realized, or maybe Vanessa just didn't do it for me.
Probably because she terrified me so much. Her vast wealth, her mansion's isolation. What did she see when she looked at me? She was staring so deep into my eyes, and the expression on her face was bizarre, smile uncanny. "Yes… yes, you're perfect. So much ambition. It's not enough to just fuck them, you have to show restraint. Cumming inside is such a delight, but… not for them, the people who want to see more. They're what matters, right?"
She was right that I knew what "They" wanted to see, the joy of seeing mom and daughter Pokemon eat up the same load….
The mistress of the house made a gesture, like she was beckoning at the whole world, then pressed her cheek against mine, breathing in and inhaling my scent. "Look at the vulpix."
I did. Kit was laying against her mother, one leg lifted, her hot sex exposed, body drooped over with bliss - her eyes were half-lidded at that moment, beautiful swirling depths of chocolate brown. Her fine scarlet fur was still messy from our rough fuck. I could see my cum starting to leak out of her dripping hot depths, what was deep inside was now starting to slowly trickle free.
"I see the expression on your face when you look at her. You want her. You taught her pleasure… Sweet little Kit. Cute enough to grow to love, isn't she?"
The two made such a beautiful image, I wanted to tattoo it in my mind. My mouth watered, cock twitching, blood rushing south to make me fully erect once again, even though I'd just cum - it hurt being so hard, so fast, I doubt I'd be able to cum more than dust, but it was that easy with those two, just like with Winter - only a few minutes rest. Not at all my experience with other human beings.
My heart raced. "Yes."
"Mmmm. Good. I've seen all that I need to."
It took a few seconds for her words to hit. Wait, that was it? I glanced over at where Kit and Auree were still gazing at me, bodies still obviously full of need.
"Now, don't be a glutton. Those Pokemon do not belong to you. Did you think just because you were taking some pics you'd be allowed to do whatever you wanted with them?" Vanessa met my eyes again, a smile spreading her plump lips. "You've already soaked them both with cum, is that not enough? More importantly, what would your little Froslass think?"
I'd intentionally been leaving her far out of my mind. I couldn't now.
"Haha you're so easy to toy with. You threw yourself into all this, so eager, no questions asked."
"I mean… they're beautiful."
"Spencer is to thank for that. She's a truly wonderful breeder, no one produces eggs quite like she does.
Spencer spoke up suddenly, voice quavering a little, she seemed a bit bashful: "You tell me what to breed and I will do it for you, Vanessa, you know that… I was more than happy to make Kit, and Auree before her. I'd do it again if you asked, I could do it easily."
She spoke about Pokemon like they were constructs she assembled herself.
Vanessa didn't acknowledge the girl's declaration of devotion. Instead, she focused on me, and I noticed Spencer seethe. She started to glare at me, as if it was my fault she wasn't getting this plastic woman's attention.
Spencer sneered. "You should know Kit was only born yesterday."
Everything seemed far away suddenly.
"What?" My body felt like it'd suddenly been dunked in icy water, worse even than the high peaks of Coronet, worse than Winter's wrath.
"Spencer," Vanessa sighed, "a bit soon to spill. He's not ready yet."
"Well, he won't fit in anyways if he can't handle it." The silver-haired woman merely smirked. She took delight in my suffering, maybe she was hoping it'd make me change my mind about this place. Well, she was right about that.
"A bit soon? Ready? Wait, you knew?! You let me fuck a-"
"Oh come on, are you surprised to learn that, truly?" Vanessa asked, "Now now, you look about ready to beat on me. You wouldn't hit a woman, would you?"
"O-Of course I wouldn't, but you-"
"Don't be upset. What you did is not unusual, most people would actually pay lots to experience what you just did. A massive amount, in fact, but that's just one more benefit of the job."
"Benefit!? What the- I-I- what kind of fucking people are you? You guys fuck-fuck Pokemon fresh out of the egg? You sell that service to people? I-I thought this was a-a…" I was at a loss for words, "What the hell is this place!?"
Vanessa smiled. She seemed amused by my sudden loss of control, my despair.
Spencer too, she started laughing. "Look at the expression on his face. Fucking pussy. What difference does it make if she's one month, three hours, or five days? Either way she's bred for three purposes, do you know what they are?" I had a guess. "I'll tell you: breeding, battling, and fucking."
Vanessa giggled, immense chest heaving. "This particular magazine is a special I run. I sell my specially bred Pokemon through it, and use hand-picked photographers to properly grasp the image of each mon, so that people really know what they're buying, why they should come here to my private events and see my special stock. Spencer may be speaking harshly but not with ill intention. Pokemon are not like humans. They don't age the way we do, think the way we do."
"I-I don't believe that shit and even if I did why the fuck didn't you tell me?"
"Because you wouldn't have done the job. Your cock wouldn't have. Your pathetic dick would've withered while you were trapped under all your morals," Spencer explained, arms crossed behind her head.
Trapped under all my morals - how convenient for them.
"Taking advantage, doing what you need to for money, for maximum capital gain, that is exactly what I'm looking for in a house photographer, Cam. You don't mind if I call you that, right?" I didn't say anything. Vanessa pressed on: "I'm looking for a special kind of boy.
"I need you, Cam. It's wrong, right? You don't want to touch the merchandise, I understand. You won't have to, never again. This is just-" She gestured to the pair of foxes. "-a test. To make sure you can handle the job, that you have the skills I need… I won't ask you to participate again. It's different if you're just watching. Just… taking pictures. Videos."
Her hands dropped down to my crotch; and she slowly worked her fingers along the shaft, up and down, grinning. It felt good, even though I didn't want it to. Made it hard to think. This job - I couldn't agree to it after they set me up like this, after they made me do such a depraved thing. But Vanessa was saying it straight up, from now on I wouldn't have to "touch the merchandise."
All I'd have to do is take pics.
"Winter won't like this."
"You're human, aren't you? Does it matter what she wants? Haven't you gone too far already?"
I flinched.
"Our job is to take care of and love our Pokemon," Vanessa purred, "not to do whatever it is they want. Only one person can have the power in the relationship, Cam. It cannot be even, that's not the way of things. Being with a Pokemon is different than being with a human, you have to assert dominance. You said she only allows you to have one Pokemon, and you are hesitating to go forward with this job interview even though we're at the end. All because of her, because Kit is younger than you thought? Come now. Let's not be naive. All the money, all the power, and if you stop being such a coward, all the Pokemon pussy in the world. Exotics, rares…"
"So Kit… Kit is going to be sold?"
"Yes."
"I don't want her to be. How much is she? Can I buy her?"
What? I couldn't believe the words that just came out of my mouth.
"You can't afford her, boy," Spencer spat.
"I want to buy Kit," I repeated, "Even if it costs a few paychecks. I don't consent to her photos being used in that capacity, and I won't sign the contract unless you let me buy her."
Vanessa's pale-blues seemed to shimmer as she scanned my face up and down, running her hands along my bare body. Her fingers stopped at the waistband of my golden shorts, still hanging halfway down my legs, and she tugged them back up, before touching my face again.
"Wowww, I'm impressed, negotiating with me on day one… alright, I'll bite, Cameron."
Spencer scowled. "What!? Just take the fucking camera from him. I'm not selling to-"
Vanessa turned and stared at the woman. I couldn't see her expression but it must've been truly terrifying because Spencer fell completely silent, teeth gnashing together.
"Spencer, is it you who owns this household, or me?"
"You, Mistress."
"And what's yours is mine, correct?"
"Y-Yes, Mistress."
Vanessa broke away from me, and walked over to Spencer, tucking her arms around the taller, lean woman's waist, eyelashes fluttering. "You know how these new boys are. They get attached. Don't worry, nothing in life is free. Besides, it's just one Vulpix, like you said you can easily make another. You know me. Don't you? Know I'll make it up to you?"
Vanessa pushed her hand down, ran it along Spencer's lower belly, fingers tucking into the top of her shorts. That seemed to relieve her. Spencer's shoulders slumped, and she nodded slowly.
"Yes. Anything for you, Vanessa…."
"Good. Give me the Pokeball."
The tall girl reluctantly handed it over.
"Come to my room later, Spencer, and I will reward you. We'll make the trade official tomorrow evening." Vanessa purred, "For now, run off and play."
Spencer half-scowled, and yet her face was red. She didn't meet Vanessa's eyes, merely nodded. "Need to finish my game with Dabby anyways."
The door clicked shut behind her, leaving Vanessa and I alone.
There was a long moment of silence, with Vanessa just staring at me. "You really don't know who I am? What I do?"
"Some kind of beauty fashion lady?"
"I'm a pornstar, Cameron. I fuck Pokemon for a living… and I do a variety of other things, of course. I'm not the empty-headed, vapid lady I may appear to be. Always remember how deceiving appearances can be. If Kit is the line, and that's what is stopping you from signing-
She spread a document out on the table Spencer and her Kadabra had been playing at.
"Then consider the trade official, I'll even write it into your contract. Any pictures of Kit from this shoot will be used, however, a different vulpix will end up being traded. Kit is yours… so long as you don't mind working for her. See this part," She pointed to a part on the contract, and I scanned it. "It's legally binding, when you sign this, you agree to pay Kit's bill."
My eyes bugged as I saw the amount that I would owe her.
"W-What the- why is she so-"
"You met her, Cameron. You felt how delicate and fine her fur was, saw how well-built she was, small but not delicate, an exceptionally beautiful Pokemon. She's worth every Pokebuck spent, and I've even gone lower. About a month of work, and after that, you're free to go… though I think you'll fit in nicely, Cameron. I think you'll want to stay."
Vanessa offered me the pen.
"Sign it, Cameron. Don't let this opportunity go to waste."
She didn't rush me, didn't say a damn word, just sat down, smiled, and stared.
Winter was going to kill me, but she'd just have to get used to having a new sister. It was terrible, but the voice telling me I should leave… was remarkably silent at that moment. Hand trembling, I signed.
"Welcome to the sickness, Cameron," Vanessa purred. Then, she pressed a button on a wrist-mounted device, "Ordelia, Cam's finished up here. Show him to his room. He has the rest of the day off, I am… quite satisfied with him."
"So, uh, what do you think of the room?"
Winter didn't say anything, she gazed at me, suspicious. I hadn't said anything about Kit yet, but she already knew something was up. She was my girlfriend after all, I couldn't hide shit from her. I busied myself setting up my few belongings, tidying up the place and rearranging the pre-furnished room. Finally, I couldn't handle her silence, or her stare, any longer.
"I-I kinda fucked up, Winter."
The ghost-type cocked her head, icy-blue eyes narrowing. "Fross?"
"Well… to-to get the job, I had to… you know someone. A-another Pokemon."
The look on her face made me want to stop talking, but I couldn't yet, I wasn't finished.
"And I uhm, I adopted one of them, kind of. We did. Her name's Kit, she's gonna be a part of our family."
The room had grown freezing cold, walls creeping with ice, in a matter of seconds. I closed my eyes, and accepted my punishment. But the contract was signed, and it was all decided. Whether Winter liked it or not, I'd made the decision for both of us.