FSE

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"Where are we goinnnngh?" Rose tugged on his partner's arm, voice lilting out with a cutesy singsong. The little pink puffs decorating the pokemon's wrists tickled into his mate's side with his squirming, only adding to the distraction that the boy presented with his pleading. The lopunny tilted his pink eyes up towards the zoroark leading their way down the tight city street, giving another tug on the arm curled partially around his side. "Tell me!"

"If I tell you, it'll ruin the surprise-" Ezekiel chuckled, voice throaty and deep compared to the sweet, girly tone of his mate. He gave a little shake of his head, shaking the black tips of his long red hair.

Rose instantly pouted, pushing out his lower lip with a little bounce of both of his oversized ears, shaking the pink fur on either tip. His feet continued to trot alongside Ez's steps, but they were overdramatized stomps. "That's not fair!" With one hand, the cutsy boi slide on hand from his mate's pocket over to skim over the top of his jeans, rubbing subtly even as they passed rushing commuters trying to make their way out of the city and home. "I'm sure telling me wouldn't hurt anything-"

Ez snickered, flashing a toothy grin before he pulled the lopunny into his side, urging him forward with normal steps. "Now, now... Let me surprise you, it's more fun that way-" His head tilted, letting the rough texture of his voice rasp into the submissive's ear, tickling at his fur.

"Mmph-" A little blush colored the lopunny's cheeks, speckling the rich chocolatey fur with warmth. "You're very convincing, Ez-"

The dark red and black pokemorph snickered, turning his head up towards their path, seeking out his destination. "Very good-"

**

"This is where you wouldn't tell me we were going?" Rose stared up at the bland building's facade. The brickwork was basic, stacked up to a short stout bottom of a tall rise building that melted into the city's masses of structures. It had a window in front filled with flickering neon signs for contrasting beer brands. The sidewalk in front of it was colored with mysterious stains of many years operating. "Just some bar? What's so special?" The lopunny spun towards his mate, fixing his bright eyes onto the zoroark, flickering both ears for emphasis. "Seriously? Are you just messing with me? This is probably the grossest bar the side of town!"

"Mm," Ezekiel snickered. "That's why it's perfect, come on-"

The two strolled side by side into the dim bar out from the dim street, though the inside was distinctly darker than the street had been. Right away inside, Rose sucked in the thick musk of a business that had been open so long it had its own life. The wheaty scent of ale wafted through the air, tinged with the spark of sweat from the patrons already clustering along the worn oak bar.

"Let's sit back there-" Ezekiel gave a tug on Rose's side, easing him over towards the back table complete with an empty beer cup waiting to be picked up. "You get comfortable, I'll get you a drink-"

Rose blinked, still confused, but he sat on the bar stool at the small, high table and stared around the room. His gaze inspected the signs on the wall, seeking for a familiar performer's name or an ad for a special event that would explain why they were visiting this scuzzy place tonight of all nights. It didn't seem special. "Why am I here?" Rose muttered aloud to himself, fidgeting his rounded ass on the little stool until Ez re-appeared with two frothy drinks. "Are you going to explain yourself?"

Ez chuckled, smiling distantly, but he finally gave a nod. He sat beside the lopunny, leaning close with a lowered voice rasping right into the other male's ear. "You see, you know that thing you keep saying no to? The one I'd really love to try, well... I thought maybe I could convince you to give it a go by giving something from your bucket list a try-" His fingers, as he spoke, started to climb up the lopunny's leg. His fingertips were light, but their soft touch sent zips of heat up his mate's sides as though he awakened the flesh beneath. "It's a bit harder in reality, than in the fantasy realm of porn, to find the sort of business that doesn't care if someone is... occupied in their bathroom. You see, I had to really sniff around for a business that had the sort of reputation for what I have in mind for you-"

Rose's cheeks were starting to heat, watching other patrons moving through the space, inspecting the aging pool tables or re-upping at the bar, while Ez rasped his plans into his ear. "W-what are you saying?"

"Well, it's very hard to find a place where you can tie up a helpless little slut in the bathroom like a common sex toy; but I've found it. The perfect bar where management has been trying to maintain some semblance of control for so long that they just focus on the front of house entirely until their weekly cleans-" He snickered, running a finger over the twitching bulge at the front of the lopunny's pants, seeking out the outline of his cock beneath the fabric. "Now that I've found it... all I had to do was bring my favorite dirty whore here to be tied up and left waiting for anyone to find, to use..." A little growl rasped out between his words, accenting the message.

"-and tonight, tonight is half price beers, so you can be sure they'll be plenty of people stumbling towards the bathroom to find a strung up little lopunny so helpless and exposed... just begging for someone to take advantage-"

Now Rose was fidgeting on his stool, his hips bucked up towards the muted touch on his cock through his pants. Ez's face was focused in on him, but his eyes swam out towards the bar, watching as the clock inched towards that after-work, Friday night rush time. "Y-you're not serious," He stammered, clicking over his lips with a swelling heat through his body. The fantasy had long been lingering, constricted by logistics and Ezekiel's own possessive domination, but now it was minutes away!

"Come with me?" Ezekiel asked, raising a brow with a smirk.

Rose hopped up from his stool with a bounce, making both ears flutter their pink furry tips as he hurried towards the zoroark, following him down the slender hallway towards a single dingey door.

The door swung open to reveal a quintessential backroom turned bathroom. The floors were all ageless tile that had been transformed from some original hue into the paled yellow brown that only time can truly accomplish. There was three doorless stalls lining one wall deep inside the overly large room while two urinals faced a sink basin that stretched out beneath two facets.

Instantly, Rose felt a little rush of heat warm his face at the idea of being here, it was so dirty; yet, his body tingled with excitement. Ezekiel produced straps and binds from his bag, always so prepared. Then, he pivoted with his eyes trained on the lopunny. "Are you ready?" He asked, voice low as he stalked a step closer to his mate, sliding his hands around the girly boy's hips, pulling his body tight to him. "I'm going to tie you up here on a toilet, leave a little sign on your neck, and leave you here to be used-" His fingers ran down, finding the rounded curve of the other male's ass. His fingers scooped beneath his rump, groping him hard enough to force the bulge of his cock against the other's through the buffering layers of fabric.

As he spoke, his hips started to grind into the other pokemon, holding his ass tight to keep their bodies flush together as his voice rasped low into Rose's tremoring ear. "Who's to say what these strangers do to you, finding you so helplessly presented here, a little present for them to unload their week's frustrations on..." His fingers shifted to the bottom hem of the boy's shirt, starting to guide the fabric up the smooth expanse of his stomach.

Inch by inch, the supple, chocolatey fur of the lopunny's for began to come into view leading up to his toned chest. Ez shoved the shirt backwards into his pack, shifting down to Rose's pants next. "Are you ready?" He rasped, nipping possessively at the boy's neck until he nodded: "Mm, yes."

His pants slipped off next, followed shortly by his underwear until he was utterly nude in the dingy bathroom. His pink cock stood stiff against the dark backdrop of his fur. Ez shifted, bending down momentarily to slid his lips down over the flared head of the lopunny's cock, focusing his attention on the sensitive head. "It's not often I share, but I hope you love it-" His strong hands guided the sub backwards, lining him up with the seat of the toilet so he could be bound into place.

Textured rope looped around his calves and thighs, wrapping around them together and looping towards the back of the toilet. Each loop added to the security, locking the boy in place with his legs spread, balanced atop the lid with his puckered asshole jutting forward and his cock pointing stiffly towards the ceiling as it pulsed with impatient lust.

"Oh an of course-" Ez gave a little spin, grabbing the last piece from his bag: a tiny sign on a long loop that he dropped over the lopunny's neck before he could read it all.

Friday Freebie!

Fuckboi for Free Use

Enjoy all holes.

Remember -

Ez smirked, looking over the trapped pokemon for a moment before he bent at the waist, running his tongue up and over the boy's pulsing cock as his soft hand curled around the base. "I hope you're ready, little toy-"

Rose's head leaned back, already flushed with arousal from the sheer eroticism of the scene.

The zoroark stepped back, waving his wrist. "-because it's 5:04."

**

Once his mate had left, Rose could heard the sounds of the bar starting to leak back to him. His body shifted into his bindings, letting them support his weight with a comfortable constriction. Outside the bathroom, the bar room grew more and more cluttered, filling with bodies from the nearby offices all hungry for a taste of the weekend laid out before them. The pounding of feet on the aged wooden floors echoed into the small stall as Rose weighted in a tense impatience.

"W-what's going to happen?" He thought, straining to hear the steps outside and trying to guess if someone was coming this way. He waited minutes, but the ticking of the seconds felt more like hours in themselves. His heart pulsed his cock with every beat, flushing the stiff length. Finally, an echoing thunk sounded as the door swung open and smacked into the wall behind.

Cluttered footsteps stumbled together until their owner found his mark, the whistling wetness of him using the urinal rang through the bathroom before he seemed to notice the presence of something in the final stall. "W-who's there?" He asked, his voice thrummed with a deepness.

He appeared suddenly, still tucking himself into his pants, in the frame of the stall's doorless hole. His eyes widened at the sight of the presented lopunny while Rose looked over the form of the canine, still wearing his work suit with his tie loosened at the top. "Wha-?" His dick, sloppily fed back into his pants, pulsed at the exposed form of the girly boy in front of him.

"Happy Friday," Rose singsonged shyly, biting at his lip as his cock gave a twitch of anticipation before the canine finally seemed to jolt to life.

"What a fucking treat-" He grunted, freeing his cock once more before he shoved the pointed tip up to Rose's parted lips, raising himself with on legs pushed on the toilet's back supports. Instantly, Rose's nose filled with the animalistic musk of a long day clinging to the man's cock. His mouth popped open, tongue rolling out like a red carpet for the stranger's dick.

He didn't pause before he shoved forward, instantly filling the pokemon's mouth with the thick girth of his length at the tip popped back into his throat. "Ungh-" Muted, half-hearted grunting echoed from high above Rose's bond position, suckling his lips around the pistoning cock in his mouth. He could taste the man's sweat clinging to the base of his thick shaft, kissing his muzzle down against his pelvis with every thrust.

He felt the twitching of the man's orgasm without minutes of the man's eager thrusting. His cock bounced against Rose's mouth, smacking into the textured roof of his muzzle with each deep thrust. "Mm...Ooo..." The man's low voice thrummed through the room, nearly covering the sound of the bathroom door swinging open again. "Fuck!"

Startled by the door, the man yanked his cock free as another two patrons appeared, an arcanine and umbreon pair wearing matching company t-shirt both tilted their heads into view, observing the unfolding scene with a shared noise of surprise. "Don't stop for our sakes, fuck-" The arcanine chuckled, shifting back against the wall, seemingly forgoing his reasoning for visiting the bathroom entirely. His eyes ran up the trapped lopunny's entire form, lingering on the tight pucker of his asshole.

The canine didn't hesitate, eager now to get his relief. His cock plunged back into Rose's hot maw, instantly starting to buck into his throat, working to finish himself. The lopunny started to suckle, slurping with effort around the base of the thick, bulging cock even as his felt the other two pokemon's eyes inspecting him, watching the scene blatantly.

"Unf-" The canine shifted his angle, forcing his cock harder and deeper into Rose's tight throat, earning himself a wet gag with every thrust that only seemed to encourage his pistoning hips. His orgasm came quickly after, shooting a thick burst of cum right down the lopunny's throat as he pulled back, coating his tongue before he smeared the finished mess onto the boy's face, stumbling out of the stall with a little: "Hot slut-"

"Now," the arcanine whistled, his chest puffing out with a confident air. "Ready for another round so quickly after that?" Rose felt his cheeks warming again, glowing with pink beneath his rich fur. "O-of course, I'm here for your pleasure-" He gave a soft squeak, trying to swallow down the glob of cum pooling in his throat as the other pair stalked towards him. The umbreon hung back slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the mess of cum already clinging to the lopunny's face.

"Maybe I'll make it interesting... since it seems you're ass hasn't been touched yet tonight, hmm? That won't do, leaving such a tight fuckhole unused. Maybe I'll... break it in for whoever's next-" His pants shucked open, revealing the thick base of a stiffening hard-on. "Think we can plug both at once, Matt?" His addressed the shyer umbreon who flushed, but nodded, copying the motion of revealing his cock. His was noticeably thinner in girth, but longer from base to tip. He was already panting faintly as his cock jutted up in front of the lopunny's open lips.

With a moan, Rose pushed his head forward, slurping down the length of his second cock. While his eyes sunk closed, relishing the musky flavor of another cock, he felt the fat tip of the arcanine's pointed dick nudge to his ass. The warm, wet burst of spit followed, and then, he started to push forward, feeding his thick dick into the tight, stretching hole inch by inch. His pace stayed slow, but his pace constant, feeding himself into the tight puckered entrance without hesitation.

"Ooo-" Rose mewled, muffling the cry into the pelvis of the umbreon hunched against his face. One hand grabbed onto his hair, pulling him quicker onto the long dick in front of him. His lips pulled back, slurping his tongue around the sensitive tip, cleaning up the dribbling droplets of pre-cum before he ducked back down, suckling his way over every inch again.

"Ung-" With a hard twitch, the arcanine drove his dick forward, thrusting deep into the boy's ass. The walls of his ass trembled as the tight muscles of the opening stretched wider, struggling to accommodate the cock shoving inside. The fullness instantly had Rose's own cock shuddering, leaking his own precum now over the flared pinky head of his cock.

"What's this? Someone's liking this?" Suddenly, the hot, furred hand of the arcanine grabbed around Rose's dick, starting to roughly pump up and down his dick, rubbing a thumb over the sensitive tip every few repetitions just to make the lopunny shudder against the rope binding him in place. "O-OoooOO!" Rose mewled around Matt's dick, buzzing his lips. At the same time, the rush of arousal made him clench, tightening his ass around the thick cock piercing into him.

"Fuck-" The fingers on his cock tightened. "Your ass is fucking tight, a surprising feature for a bathroom slut," The arcanine cursed under his breath, bottoming out into the boy's rump before he started to retreat, preparing to repeat the entire motion. This time, his ass was adjusting, stretching out around the fat cock.

Rose's lips shuddered with a moan, feeling fingers running over his tip, pumping over his length. "This is like a handle, I give it a tug-" The arcanine flinched, feeling the boy clench down on him with a mewling cry into his companion's crotch. "-Oof! And you milk my cock. I can only imagine what your orgasm's going to feel like-" His fingers continued to pump in tandem over his cock while his hips rocked him up into his ass.

Rose's voice grew higher and higher, buzzing and whining into the soft skin of the cock pistoning into his throat, using every inch of his muzzle and jabbing back towards his throat with every thrust.

Just as Rose's body started to shake into his binds with his first orgasm spurting up onto his own chest, the cock buried in his ass jolted. His walls and throat were painted with white, leaving him smeared with a fresh layer over the drying cum from round one as the pair left the stall once more.

"I hope you're back here next Friday, yah?"

It wasn't long before another john appeared, seemingly starting a trend for the middle of the night. The door would clunk, smacking into the brick behind it before the metallic echoing of the urinal would echo. Then, surprise would sound from the sight of some part of Rose poking into view. Investigation would lead to a quick choice: Rose's opened lips or his gaping asshole.

After an hour, Rose had lost all sense of time. He wasn't sure how to tell when five rolled into six o'clock. His tongue was tired, aching now as he curled it around a thick pop-can of a cock that shoved into his mouth and forced his muzzle to open to capacity to fit it.

"Unf... Fuck.. Maybe I want to fucking stretch that hole, huh?" Fingers suddenly shoved into Rose's sloppy asshole, fingering into the mess of cum intermingling inside of him, dripping now onto the lid of the toilet beneath. "Fuck... Yeah, I can make that gape a bit better-"

He pulled from the lopunny's mouth with a pop, shifting down to line his wide head to the gaping hole of the boy's rump. As he shoved forward, Rose's head rocked back on his shoulders moaning with both eyes shut. Before his eyes opened, a cock shoved down to his throat. His muzzle constricted, starting to suck before he even opened his eyes to the earth type standing over him. His cheeks colored pink.

"Suck, slut-" The owner of the cock in his mouth slurred, seeming competing with the man pounding his ass for who could break the lopunny more. They were pounding in tandem, matching each other's every thrust so that Rose was constantly stuffed from top to bottom with the cock jabbing into his throat, grabbing onto Rose's fluffy ears for handles and the thick girth of the man widening the gaping stretch on his tight rump.

"Oooh!" Rose whined, suddenly feeling the addition of wet hand on his cock. "Let's add to that mess, huh? Cum for me, little cumdump-" Rose mewled, blushing furiously as the hands on his hair tightened, yanking his mouth down faster.

The thick cock in his ass started to spasm, pulling out before he sprayed cum onto Rose's bent legs and stomach, patting one foot with a little affection as he left. "What a sight, that hole-"

As Rose came, the cock in his mouth yanked out, spattering his face just as he shot cum over his own chest, moaning up into the air as he did. His head shifted, turning to see if another fur had found him, but he found instead a line. At least five or six men clustered together, looking expectantly as they jerked their cocks in their hands.

"Well, don't wait there!" Rose invited, moaning a little even as he blushed with the words. "Come fuck me!"

The rush of the bar's evening patrons started to peeter off as Rose's ass pulsed now with the rhythm of every heart beat, but on a Friday, the bathroom never went entirely empty. When it did, Rose was in a silent daze for only a few minutes before a breathy voice echoed out in the room.

"Fucking finally! No woman's restroom in this joint!" The sound of an ass smacking down onto the toilet's lid sounded. Quickly, the impatient female's voice appeared closer, noticing now that she still shared the bathroom with a male. "Well, what is this? Is this why there's been such a line-" Rose looked up to find a horned hondoom staring him down, hands on either of her hips.

She hesitated a moment before she hiked up her skirt, pulling her panties to one side as she mounted the toilet over Rose's form. "Doesn't surprise me, this place-" She hovered over his sloppy cock, cunt hot above him. "You don't mind a lady, hm?" Rose gave a hurried shake of his head, instantly finding her hot cunt plunged down over him.

"I've always fantasizing about an anonymous fuck in this bathroom, I've been coming to this bar-" She shook her head, moaning softly. "Doesn't matter-" Her feet shoved under his ass slightly, supporting herself as she started to bounce over his cock with rapid focus, writhing her hips so that his tip struck her g-spot with every repetition. As she did, her tits bounced in front of his face, still swollen inside her button up top.

Rose's head tilted back, bouncing against his shoulders as she rode him, relishing her control as she focused on nothing but his cock. Her voice faded from her rambling into soft grunts and muffled moans.

"Fuck... yea... Oh..." Her breathed hitched, breaking with a low howling moan as her cunt spasmed. "Fuck! Your cock is... good-" She grunted, shuddering her knees on either side of his before she continued, seemingly edging herself on his swollen stiffness.

She lasted a few more rounds, edging herself to the pointing of grunting curses above his head as her legs spasmed against his own, but finally she lost control, leaning her mouth into his soft ears as she moaned to muffle the sound. She dismounted his cock with a wobble in her knees. She smirked, smoothing down her skirt. "I blocked the door off when I came in here, so I could... ya know, in peace. Want me to leave it up for a bit more or..."

Rose blushed, shaking his head even as his cocked dripped with her juices. "Unblock it.. I want more-"

**

"They just called last call-" Rose blinked, realizing the voice in front of him was familiar now. He raised his chin, feeling a twinge in his aching jaw as he eyes found Ezekiel standing in front of him once more, holding up something with a smirk on his face. He heaved the jar upwards, showing Rose the side.

"Body Safe Wipes: Clean up any spills at home or on the go!"

"So," Ezekiel snickered, looking over the cum painted canvas of Rose's fur and the limp, tired form of his pink cock flopped against his chocolatey stomach. "Where should I start?"