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"Hey! I told to keep 'em coming. This stuff is good, but I need way more before it kicks it off." The matured voice rang through the bar, gigantic eyes fixed on the bartender in front of her. At her front paws were some glasses she had emptied with a single swallow each.

"Very well, miss. Just a moment." The Dusknoir said in his deep voice and went to grab more of the strong liquor she had ordered, leaving her to her devices. With that said, she hadn't much to do. She had been there for an hour or two, and she didn't really get to approach anyone either.

Well, she wanted to, but she felt anxious about it. She felt she was way past her prime, a lost female among a sea of young humans and Pokémon. Hell, back in her young days she would fool around a lot with all sorts of Pokémon. From kindred Bulbasaur to much larger Brelooms. Once she even took on a traveling Zweilous. She could swear the bite marks on her neck were still there.

And yet, that wasn't her anymore. Decades had passed since then. Pokémon were even accepted as normal citizens alongside humans. But her old age showed, and she was scared younger paramours wouldn't be interested in an "old cooch."

"Well, at least the trip wasn't for nothing. These drinks are the good shit." She said to herself, ogling the Dusknoir return and served her three more glasses of alcohol. "Thanks..."

The Venusaur used her vines to get a hold of one of them. She couldn't really handle one in her wide and heavy paws. Grasping it firmly, she opened her mouth and downed all the contents in one fell swoop, closing her eyes to feel the effects of the drink finally getting to her.

She downed the other two just the same, finally feeling some relief from the usual burden of sobriety. And yet...

She sighed. "C'mon girl... Pick yourself up... You came here to get laid and you gotta do that!" She tried psyching herself up, picking herself off the counter. "Master! I'll have a walk. Put it on my tab." She yelled towards the Dusknoir, who nodded and waved her goodbye.

It was true. Miriam hadn't had any sexual luck in ages. And after hearing so many stories of Café Plaisir, she thought maybe she could get some luck to finally get it going again. But she found out the worst way she was too apprehensive to even try.

Relenting in her lack of success, she headed towards the entrance of the bar, leading it to the fancy corridor of the Café. "Maybe this was a bad idea..."

Just as she stepped out the door, she felt a small bump against her large body. It was so weak she almost didn't notice it. Looking down at her right front paw, she saw a Pokémon lying on the floor. "Oh my, sorry hun! I didn't see you there..." The old lady reached out a vine towards the small furry Pokémon.

"O-Oh, no problem miss." The small voice said from below.

Seeing the Pokémon rising up, she could get a better view of him. She saw cats like those at her hometown nearby, so she could notice he was a Meowstic, and from his fur color a male one. Large ears, emerald eyes and an elegant face to adorn it. He was wearing a red blazer and green jeans, complementing his fur well.

"I'm so sorry, dear. I should have paid more attention..." The Venusaur lady apologized, making a slight bow with her huge body.

"No worries, miss. I should be the one to apologize." He fully stood up and cleaned off his attire. "Are you new here, by any chance? My name is Nicolaus, at your disposal." He said it eloquently.

The show of Gentlemonship caught the Venusaur off guard. "Oh, you're a staff member? Gosh, I'm really a mess today. Getting myself smashed and causing trouble for the place. I'm so, so sorry..." She apologized further, feeling herself getting a bit lost in all the liquor she took.

"Oh no no no, miss. There's no trouble at all. If I had a nickel for every time I bumped against someone larger than me, I'd have at least... 10 nickels!" He said in a plain tone.

"Pfff..." She couldn't help but laugh at it. "I guess. Either way, I hope you aren't hurt. I'll leave you be now..." She stepped on past him.

"Hey, wait!" The Meowstic reached out. "Are you alone, by any chance?" He caught up to the larger lady, looking up at her from beneath.

"Yes... I might be big, but I didn't really have the courage to ask any of the waiters out, hahaha..." She laughed at herself, a blush forming around her cheeks realizing how uncool she sounded.

"...If that's the case, would you settle for me?" He reached out his tiny paw towards her. "It wouldn't do to leave such a pleasant lady without any company."

"O-Oh, ummmmm..." She stuttered, feeling her cheeks flush a bit. She wasn't expecting such a young guy to ask her out like that. And now that she got a better look at him, he was kinda cute... "...You don't mind hanging around an old lady like me?"

"Not at all. My name is Nicolaus."

Feeling her doubts wither away with his proposal, she shook his paw with her vines. "Pleasure. Name's Miriam."

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That wasn't quite what Miriam was expecting when she came to the Café. Her expectations when she left home were that she'd sit at the bar, find a hot guy, chat him up, drink with him, and then order a room for some privacy. The usual hook up strategy.

But if you told her she'd be sitting down next to a picnic table, eating sandwiches with a cute guy, she would call you crazy.

Yet reality often is more surprising than anything the mind could muster up.

Nicolaus had led her to the outside of the building, east of the place she was drinking for the past hours. The sun was still illuminating the remainders of the day, with the sky glowing orange as the afternoon threatened to end. But there was still some time to hang about.

The two had ordered a pair of sandwiches. Miriam ordered a vegetarian one, filled with onion, tomatoes, lettuce and some tasty mayo. Meanwhile Nicolaus asked for a simple ham sandwich, with some tomatoes and greens.

She was wondering how to break the ice. Maybe say the weather was nice, or how cute he looked in that outfit. And yet, she felt embarrassed even thinking about it. What if he found her creepy. He did invite her, but what if it was just pity...

The struggle didn't seem to escape the Meowstic's senses. He cleaned a bit from his sandwich with a handkerchief and looked at her. "Is something wrong? Did the sandwich not suit you?"

"Oh no no!" His voice startled her, taking a second to recompose herself. "It's just... Well, I had given up on having company after so long at the bar. So sitting with someone feels... strange."

"...Bad strange?" Nicolaus asked.

She shook her head negatively. "No. Ummmm... Nicolaus?"

"You can call me Nico."

"Right, Nico." She corrected. "So you work here, right? What do you do?" The question slipped her mind. She cursed inside herself for asking something so obvious. He probably was a waiter, like all the others.

"Oh, I run the Plaisir Foundation. Consider it the philanthropic arm of the Café. My business helps the organization keep running and have extra funds for new ventures and more exciting ideas." Nico explained to her in simple terms.

"Oh wow! That's actually very cool. You might be young, but you're also very talented, huh?" She complimented him without thinking too much on what she was saying. It felt good talking with him.

"Yeah, it was a scary step after just being the website guy after so long. But hey, I had some help getting me along." He took another bite of his sandwich. "What about you, though?"

"Huh?"

"I'm more intrigued about you. If you came here, it means you're interested in... having some fun."

Back when she was young and flirty, something like that wouldn't phase her. But now, she was blushing just like the tomatoes she just had. "You see... It's been a while..."

Nicolaus inclined his head curiously. "How long of a while?"

"The last time I... well, mated with someone, we all couldn't talk yet."

"That's a while," Nicolaus conceded.

"Yeah. Hahaha..." She forced a small laugh, taking a bit of her sandwich to mask her nervousness. "Back in the day I used to be quite a breeder. I was wild until around my twenties. My trainer found me then. We went on a journey at the time, and even managed to cut quite close in the leagues."

"We didn't win though. After that we retired. We were a bit strapped for money. That is until I met a certain Croconaw neighbor. He was quite hot and we ended up doing it. Some time after my trainer found the egg I laid, he got the idea for me to breed and sell the eggs. After that, most of my days were spent being pampered, fucking some studs with high pedigree, and pumping out eggs."

"Don't get me wrong, it was fun. I was highly requested at the time. Every male stud wanted a piece of me, and I couldn't say no~." She confessed, a slight red covering her cheeks.

"You must have been quite a catch, huh?" Nico said.

"Ha! Catch is putting it mildly. Next time I come here I'll show you some photos of my Ivysaur days. You won't believe I'm that same tiny thing. Hahaha." She let out a hearty laugh, this one very genuine.

"It's a deal." The Meowstic bit his sandwich, then swallowed and added, "I've had a lot of company in the past few years, much like you have. But also quite different."

"Oh yeah? Why is that?" Miriam took the bait, waiting to know how she was gonna be hooked.

"Well, when I first considered working here, I knew I could've made more money as a waiter. But I didn't want to commodify my relationships. It's a lot more fun to give my love freely than to sell it."

"I also have a few tricks up my sleeve for bed. They never see it coming when I use my abilities." He took another bite. "Still, you seemed to be very active with your sexual side. Don't get me wrong, but why did you stop? Did something happen that forced you to halt your interests?"

"Oh. No, it's not quite that. You see... ever since the liberation, the concept of fooling around changed a lot. Back then I'd have sex with a male my trainer found me, lay their eggs, help them mature and then they'd leave, simple as that. But ever since I got into this new part of life, having kids felt... scary. I do see some of my kids from time to time, and I'm glad to see they're safe, but..."

Nico asked, "You ever considered doing it just for fun? Not for breeding? I assume that's what you came to Plaisir for."

"I don't know. I got most of my joy out of having the offspring, not conceiving them. But... Although they're mine, they grew up apart from me. I love them, but I wanted to... feel how it was to be a proper mother. To raise a kid and see all their stages of life. Helping them stumble through their path until they are their own Pokémon. And yet the thought of me fucking it up scares me a lot. What if I'm a bad mother? What if I give them bad lessons? What if I accidentally ruin their lives and they have to tread their paths broken like that. What if..."

"Hey, hey, hey." The Meowstic rushed to her side, laying a paw against her side. "It's okay. It's okay." Nico's voice was calm and soothing. "I... understand your anxiety..."

She turned to face the smaller kitty. "Y-You do...?"

"Mhmmm. I got some young of my own in fact. When I first held them, I felt scared of how fragile they were. That even my smallest movement could hurt them."

Miriam listened quietly, looking at the cat's calm, tender expression.

"...But at the same time I felt something more. Seeing them holding onto me so peacefully just... made me understand. I didn't know anything about being a parent. But for their sake, I just had to learn. To be there for them, and do my best." He smiled softly. "That's about all we can do, right?"

"So, do you have a wife at home, then?" Miriam's heart began to sink. "A girlfriend?"

"No, more like... three or so young ladies, all friends of mine, whose offspring I sired. I just treat them like a close friend's children. Unofficial godfather, kind of deal." Nico offered a small hint of a smile. "They're all doing great. But it's important to me to stay connected. We don't have to follow old-fashioned human rules about marriage and childbearing. We can just do what we like, as Pokémon."

His words reached within her. "You... have a point I guess..." She breathed out, removing some of the tension from her body. "Still. I'm 67 now. I'm way past the point most males would find me attractive and want to raise a kid. I might just be too late..."

"Don't say that." Nico comforted her. "It's never too late to do something you want to do. If it's your dream to raise a family of your own, then you should go for it. And if your body's still making eggs, then maybe it could come straight from you. That'd be a sight to see." He softly patted her sides, admiring how smooth her skin was, not to mention how big. "...And besides, you're pretty attractive. That's for sure."

She felt her chest tighten at the sudden compliment. "You think so?"

"Definitely. I don't say it lightly, either. Your eyes are beautiful -- so wise and calming. Your skin is as smooth as a spring leaf. You move with a lot of power in your core, in your legs, so steady and strong... and you have a pretty lovely butt."

"O-Oh my!" She winced a bit at how forward he was. Forget her prime, she had never received such pretty words like those. She looked to her back, observing her behind for a bit. Maybe he was right about her ass being big. But maybe that wasn't a bad thing.

All those feelings lead her to what she felt was a logical conclusion.

"Say, Nico... Thank you. I really needed to hear something like that. And you're right, I do still lay eggs. Maybe not for long, but for now."

"It's that grass-type longevity," Nicolaus said mirthfully. "Any of our professional studs would love to have you."

"Well, I did see the menu, but I'd much rather find someone attracted to me. To keep all these great parts of life from being, like you said, commodified. And you do seem interested." Here it came. The big ask. Miriam tried to steel herself for the words waiting to be spoken. "S-So what I'm trying to say is..."

Nico didn't cut her off, waiting for her to be able to finish.

"...Would you help me bear a kid, Nico...?"

The little blue cat, so stoic for so long, broke into a big, warm smile. "It'd be a great pleasure."

"So, should we get ourselves a room?"

"It's an option. Or, we could do this." Nico quickly climbed the picnic table.

Confused, Miriam asked. "What are you d-" but was cut off as she watched the small cat pull down his trousers and underwear, letting his feline cock out into the open, already throbbing and leaking with all his spines flared up. "What are you doing? We're outside, people might-"

"What's the harm?" Nico said in a playful tone. "It's very normal for clients to do things in the open like this. Besides, I'd be lying if I said I could wait until we got a room. So what do you say?" He reached out his paw to his dick, stroking it a few times right in front of the Venusaur.

Her face was completely red. Her aged wisdom screamed at her to chastise him. To not go along with this impulsive idea. But the more she looked at his cock, the more it moved and throbbed between his paw, and the way it smelled. It was right against her nose and she could huff in every whiff of his musk.

Maybe it was just her being so deprived from sex, but before she knew it she had her eyes closed and her large mouth completely enveloping the smaller male's length within her. "Mmmmmm." She mumbled, the feeling of having a cock in her mouth after so long drowning out all other worries she could possibly have.

Miriam was way bigger than the kitty. Her mouth was big enough that she could fit his whole body inside and have room to spare. And yet the powerful taste hitting her tongue wasn't dulled just from the size difference. To the contrary, it felt all the more concentrated and delicious.

"Theeere we go. Don't worry. Even if others might see, it's just you and me here. Nothing to worry about." Nico reassured her, tracing his soft paws underneath her chin, scratching the older woman's thick hide.

Miriam nodded, and fully closed her eyes to embrace the experience. It must have been almost two decades since she last did this. She pleased many paramours before with her skilled mouth, stretching out her tongue and enveloping them, sucking on their head and loving the feeling of them cumming down her throat. She feared she might have forgotten how to do it for a brief second, but the moment his tip hit against the roof of her maw, she felt instincts taking over.

"God, Miriam... You're very good at that..." Nico's tails twitched and swung from one side to the other, overtaken by pleasure. "I'll move a bit, okay?" He asked before he dragged his hips back a bit, before slowly shoving deeper into her large mouth.

"Mmmmmm..." The old Venusaur moaned into his succulent cock, wrapping her lips carefully around his base and sucking on it, making wet noises that could be heard for anyone passing by. But with how good it felt, she couldn't give less of a damn for whoever eyed them. She was finally doing it with a sweet and handsome male, and she wasn't going to let that situation drop just from the fear of being spotted.

And yet, she knew that she wanted way more than this.

Pleased by hearing the Meowstic's moans, Miriam pulled her head back, leaving a delicate trail of saliva between her lips and her cute partner's cock. She couldn't help but laugh a bit. "Hahaha. Sorry. It's been so long I got a bit excited. Hope you didn't mind."

"Nothing to be sorry about. It felt great." He rested his paws on top of her head, patting her gently. "It felt good. Believe me."

"If you say so." A slight blush took her face. "Still, I asked you for something and I wanna go through with it. So... Are you ready?" She said, trying her best to contain her excitement.

"Actually... Would you give me a second? I'm gonna do something you might like."

"Oh? Well, far be it from me to be a party crasher. Go ahead, surprise me~." She said, feeling both smug and sure of herself. She had mated dozens of studs in her time, and all showed her new things. Surely this little fella wouldn't have anything that could surprise her-

Lights emanated around Nico's body as his ears grew and glowed. His eyes were closed as he concentrated on his move. At first it was just some lights, but then Miriam noticed he seemed a tad taller. No, not just his height, his whole body seemed a little bigger. And then he kept growing bigger. And bigger. And even bigger. And then it stopped.

Nico jumped off the table, landing right in front of her. Without the table, she could still see him eye to eye while looking ahead. He had grown about... three times his current size, if she could wonder a guess. His whole body had grown, his arms were strong and longer and... he had grown down there too.

"Wow..." The old lady said, surprised. Her eyes took in every new aspect of him. Although she couldn't lie to herself, her eyes were locked on his big, barbed dick. Maybe it was just being out of practice, but she could swear that was bigger than any other she had taken in her youth.

"Yeah, they do say that." He approached her face, planting a small kiss on her mouth. "And it feels better than it looks. If you get what I'm saying."

Miriam gulped, getting the message. She moved her paws to slowly turn her large body around. Eventually she was facing away from him, flashing her moist and reddened vulva to the feline behind her. Her lips were engorged from the attention she had given him earlier, not to mention the lack of use. "Just be gentle, okay? It's been way too long."

"Don't worry, dear. I'll be as gentle as you want me to be." He traced his paws against her lips, tenderly spreading them between his soft digits. Nico didn't even have to go deep before they were soaked with her juices. "Are you ready?" He wanted to confirm first, lest he hurt her.

Miriam didn't look back at Nico, just nodded and faced the beautiful landscape only possible due to being outside the establishment. She breathed in and out, to relax her entrance for him.

Nico grabbed onto her fat cheeks, getting more than enough to latch on and massage with his larger paws. In position, he lined up his barbed cock against her pussy, pushing inside as it slowly spread open around him. "Oooooh... You're so warm..."

"H-Happy you enjoy it... Aaaaaaah..." She moaned from the insertion, feeling the feline's barb prickling against her sensitive walls. It tugged at her flesh, grabbing onto it in a way none of her lovers ever had. It was... wild. "Please Nico... Keep doing that."

"You like it, huh?" He grabbed tightly onto her ass cheek and hilted inside her tight flesh. "You're... splendid, Miriam..."

Feeling the tip of his enlarged cock drove the old Venusaur to a point she hadn't felt in decades. That feeling of enamourment, of being fulfilled in a way only others could help you with. "Oh god, Nico... You're so... Mmmmmmmm!" She failed to finish, a moan escaping her lips instead.

"I gotta say... the same to you, lady. You might be larger than me... but you're still so tight and hot..." Nico said under his ragged breath. He pulled his hips back and shoved them back in, getting into a steady rhythm as his spikes harmlessly grazed her skin with each smidge of movement.

Miriam couldn't help herself anymore. With each shove Nico made against her she loudly moaned and squirmed. She felt a couple of surrounding eyes from nearby hallways briefly staring at her. She didn't get to see them, nor did she care. All she cared for right now was Nico, and how she was rocking her world. Quite literally, as she spasmed and leaked juices onto the wooden floor. But it wasn't enough. "H-Harder..." She tried to say, although her works came out as a whisper amidst her moans.

Nicolaus reached his head a bit further "What?"

"Harder! Please Nico! I need you to breed me... as hard as you can!!!" Miriam loudly proclaimed, feeling her shame melt away with each hump the feline made against her wet snatch.

The Meowstic smiled at hearing it. "As you wish~." More than happy to comply, the large feline grabbed onto her fat ass with arms and paws, positioning himself. "Hope you're ready~." In his new position, Nico began hammering his nethers against her in an almost violent pace, her plump butt rippling at each encounter they made.

"Oooooh! Yes! That's it, Nico! That's the stuff!" Miriam's tongue escaped her mouth and she could feel stars at the top of her eyes. The pleasure was so intense she could do naught but focus on the amazing feeling building up inside of her. "I-I'm gonna..."

The cat leaned in to whisper to her. "Cum for me, Miriam." She would have been startled were she not in a pleasure stupor. "Cum for me, and I'll breed you."

Those words were all she needed. She pushed her giant body back at him, their union making enough noise to gather even more passerby eyes to them. But the only eyes she cared for were Nico's.

She couldn't hold it in anymore. As promised, her body quivered and spasmed as juices flew out of her entrance, coating the feline's lower half in a liquid coat.

"Here it comes, hun!" Nico grit his teeth and pumped one last time, bottoming out inside of her as his seed escaped the tip of his cock. His warmth reached her deepest confines. Miriam knew that feeling well. Of being filled and bred by a good stud. Of having life sprout in her belly. Oh, she knew it took.

Nico's orgasm lasted for a while, filling the Venusaur old lady with his spunk as much as he possibly could. When it died down, he fell atop of her, feeling her cool flower against his soft fur.

"That was amazing, Nico..." She said amidst tired gasps. Her face sported a big old grin. "I had forgotten how wonderful it is~."

"Happy to please. You were amazing yourself, Miriam. You didn't rust a bit with it." He was also smiling, resting off on top of her.

"Still..."

"Hmmm?" Nico's eyes opened in curiosity.

"How do we know it took?" She lied, knowing full well from that nostalgic feedback she would definitely get pregnant. "We can't just stop at one. We gotta... make sure I have eggs, right?"

Nico smiled. "You got a point. Alright. We aren't leaving this porch until you're heavy with my eggs~."

And so they went, humping the afternoon away onto the evening, never stopping for anyone or anything. Their union stopped only when both had nothing else to give, falling onto the wooden deck. With Nico's move wearing out, he returned to his smaller form.

They could have ended it there, but instead decided to relish in the moment just a little more. The Meowstic snuck his way onto the Venusaur's face where he planted a single kiss, and she returned it two fold.

"...Do you... wanna spend the evening back at my place?" Nico said in a sleepy tone.

"I couldn't ask for anything better~" Miriam giggled.