Top Percentage Lucario: Obstagoon

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#5 of Top Percentage Lucario


In all his time as a guild worker, Gage worked many a job. Lawmon, item retrieval, search and rescue, guide, and so much more. One job he definitely never worked until today though, was bodyguard.

Usually that job was reserved for private security teams that had to be contracted, and usually cost you an arm and a leg for even mediocre protection, much less adequate teams to keep your person safe.

This was an exception though, seeing as the one he'd been assigned to protect was a friend of his guild master, who just so happened to owe the mon a favor.

So here he was, leaning on a nearby wall behind a curtain while his charge shouted his lungs out on the mic.

His boss, and he used that word lightly, was none other than Cage the obstagoon, one of the most prominent rock stars in the world.

Not that that's saying much since rock in this world is still in its infancy.

The setup was crude, with speakers that were invented maybe three years ago and made with wood of all things.

Despite this, it didn't really take much out of the performance, words so deep that it sounded like he was just making drawn out grunts on the mic. The crowd seemed to love it though, turning into a veritable mosh pit of sweaty bodies and musky fur.

Didn't really see the appeal, but to each their own.

He was mildly concerned that one of them would go full retard and jump the waist high metal fence separating the dark/normal type and his band from the crowd, but thankfully they behaved and this was the last song for the night, meaning the show would end and he'd finally be able to go home and take a hot shower.

Gage felt like he needed one after seeing a machoke making out with a garbador of all things.

"THANK YOU STARFALL CITY! GOODNIGHT!" Cage shouted with a grin, holding up a pair of devil horns before picking up his mic and making his way back stage, the biggest grin on his white furred snout.

"Now that's what I call a show." He yelled, pumping his fist, his distinctly British accent tickling the lucario's ears.

"If you say so." Gage shrugged, moving to stand beside the large mongoose, the rock star standing almost three heads taller than the jackal.

His words only made Cage's grin grow as he threw an arm around the canine, pulling him into a one armed hug. He held the mic up to his face, his tongue flopping out as he pretended to shout in the mic.

"You know I rock, even if you won't admit it." He cackled, letting him go and holding up the devil horns again. "Just you wait, before you know it, your going to be my biggest fan."

Gage hummed, looking at the dark type with a bored gaze, making the singer chuckle at the lack of reaction.

He took the jackals aloof attitude well, already doing his best to get even the tiniest reaction from his guard.

He was a very personable Pokémon after all, as well as very touchy, he noted as that black and white arm wrapped around his shoulders again, pulling the aura dog against the mongooses side.

"Now come on, I need to relax a bit after all that excitement." He sighed, moving towards one of the several doors that lined the back wall of the backstage area, each one a dressing room for the different bands the venue featured.

Each was a mirror copy, a nearly empty room with a mirror and makeup bench, and a small area populated by a chair and a small couch, both equally shitty, but a chairs a chair.

He planted his furry ass down on a cushion as hard as his bones, doing his best to relax on something that inmates would cringe at.

Cage followed him down, sitting beside the smaller mon and letting out an easy sigh as he spread out his everything.

That arm once more wrapped around his shoulders, and the lucario was forced to rest his head on a black and white striped pectoral.

It still amazed him how little Pokémon cared about physical contact here, the obstagoon happily hugging the jackal close as he leaned his head back, his tongue once more flopped out to the side, as his species usually does.

No words were exchanged, just a peaceful silence that persisted for several minutes, neither mon making a move to get up until the obstagoons face broke into a grin before he leaned forward, grabbing a box sitting on the lone table and opened up the wooden container, greeting Gage with a familiar sight.

"Want a hit?" Cage offered one of the small white sticks, the scent of Pokénip tickling his nose.

His eyes narrowed, but he answered with a simple shake of the head, leaning back while the mongoose lit up his blunt, taking a deep drag before letting it out in a large plume of smoke, a giggle escaping him as the effects of the nip hit him almost instantly.

The closest thing he could equate the stuff to was catnip for Pokémon that basically equated to weed in how they consume it.

And the effect were just as similar as the normal/dark types whole body relaxed against the couch, a dopey grin on his face while a steady stream of smoke left his maw after another long drag of the stick.

"Have to love an after show smoke, really takes the edge off." He mumbled, flicking a bit of ash on the floor. "Sure you don't want a hit, first ones free."

"I'm still working sir, I don't stop being your guard until you get back to your quarters."

The response made the rocker laugh and hug the lucario once more, the nip stick being pushed right up to his lips.

"Come on man, you need to relax a little, your far too serious."

"I'm serious because your paying me sir." Gage grunted, pushing the mongoose away and standing up to look through the blinds of the window, less to check for threats and more to just keep a good distance from the now high singer.

"Well as the one paying you, I want you to be a bit less serious. I might even throw in a bonus if you take a hit or two."

Gage fixed his client with a glare that didn't even make the stoned mongoose flinch, that stick of nip held out in offer again, that black paw shaking it a little.

"You know you want to."

"No." was the final answer, making Cage fix him with a look of fake annoyance before sticking the thing back in his maw.

"Fine, be like that mister serious." He huffed, taking one last drag before smothering the embers and sticking it back in its box. "Least I still got the late night visitor coming, so you may need to make yourself scarce when they show up."

A brow was raised, and Gage looked out the window to see the moon high in the sky.

"At midnight?"

"...Wait, it's already midnight!" The mon sobered up real quick after hearing this, jumping off the couch to look out the window and confirming that it was, indeed, midnight. "Shit, my show must have ran longer than I thought."

Cage groaned and stuck his face in his paws, backing up and falling heavily onto the couch.

"There goes that plan for the night." A sigh escaped him and he dropped his paws, his face absolutely pitiful. Those brick red eyes turned to his guard, his face slowly morphing from sorrow to thoughtful, that frown turning into a small grin as his sharp teeth were put on full display.

Gage knew that look all too well, having seen the same one on his feline partners face far too many times.

"But you know what they say." He started, standing up to his full height and stalking over to his bodyguard, staring down at the smaller mon with a hungry look in his eye. "When one door shuts, just smash through the window."

"Sir, that would be unprofessional." Gage stated, pushing the large mon back with a paw, only for that same paw to be seized in a tight but gentle grip.

"Who says old Johnny boy has to find out." He giggled, referring to the guild master by a nickname of all things. Had Gage tried to call him that, he would have skinned the lucario alive.

"That bonus is still on the table." He purred, the paw not holding his own coming down to rest on his shoulder, claws lightly digging into the fur to get to the flesh beneath. "All you have to do is sit there and let me have my fun."

His paw was released, but Gage made no attempt to stop the obstagoon as black paws trailed down his shoulders to his chest, the dark type kneeling to trail those claws down that cream furred chest, over the abs hidden under the fluff, and stop right at the black band of fur that separated his top from his bottom half.

The lucario must have been influenced too much by his mate's, letting his charge wrap those large mitts around his fat sheath, the other traveling lower to cup his balls.

"Now this is a surprise." His paws gently massaged the canine crotch, pulling back on the sheath to expose the tip of the canines length. "Never expected a mon your size to be so well hung."

That long tongue licked it's owners muzzle, a bit of drool leaking from the organ while Cage stared down at the slowly growing length.

His own length exposed itself, and he couldn't help but get on his knees to push it against his partners to see just how they matched up.

Cage's eyes widened as he realized that the mon that barely reached his belly was packing something almost double the size of his own.

He definitely wasn't complaining though, grabbing hold of both cocks and pushing them together, slowly jerking them, his black balls touching the lucario's, sending tingles down his spine.

Red eyes met, and Cage licked his lips while Gage stared back with a half lidded gaze, saying nothing far a long moment before surging forward to mash his muzzle against the mongooses own.

That long tongue wrestled the canines own slick muscle, pushing and prodding past the flat canine tongue to plunge into the aura dogs mouth, exploring everywhere it could reach.

A hard squeeze on the lengths made them both loose a moan, the rocker speeding up his jerking while Gage's paws explored his partners back, one grabbing the back of that silky black mane while the other dipped down to grab a good handful of that fat furry ass.

The surprise the star felt was reflected by yet another hard squeeze on those cocks, his balls jerking against the blue furred sack.

Both eventually pulled back from the kiss, panting as they stared the other down, the obstagoon releasing his hold on their cocks before picking up his guard and tossing him onto the couch, quickly moving to keep him laying there by setting himself on the blue dogs lap, licking his lips before giving his partner another hungry grin.

He turned around without leaving his seat, his weight pushing down on the lucario before he settled back down facing away from his lovers face, that fat black furred rump in perfect view.

Crimson eyes settled square on the sight, black paws blending in to that fat rump as he rubbed that pillowy flesh.

"Enjoying the sight?" Cage shook his hips, ass jiggling from the motion.

Gage wasn't listening though, pushing those cheeks apart to reveal that small dark hole, his mouth watering at the sight.

Strong arms pulled the mongoose back, making Cage giggle as he raised himself up and shimmied backwards until that fat rump hovered right over the jackals eager muzzle.

"You certainly changed your tune."

This comment earned him a smack on the ass before Gage wrapped his forearms around his thighs and pulled him down the rest of the way, his head disappearing beneath that generous ass.

Darkness overtook his vision as he was submerged in a world of heat and musk, his nose pressed right up against that hole, taking deep whiffs of that delectable scent.

Tongue met hole, the large muscle tracing the edges of that wrinkled rim, coating that hole in a shiny layer of spit before pushing on the middle, earning a groan from the 'goone as his rear entrance spread open for that invading tongue.

Not one to stand by, Cage shook his hips from side to side, wedging that muzzle deeper into his crack while he panted, his tongue out and leaking a small line of drool.

One hard smack echoed throughout the small room, that ass rippling from the impact, while Gage tongued that hole. Lewd slurps and moans escaped from what little space there was between those cheeks.

"I can tell you had some practice." Cage flexed his cheeks to squish the head between them, grinning as he looked down at the raging hard-on he managed to give his partner.

It was plenty long enough for him to push it up, the tip standing proud as he bent over slightly, his long dexterous tongue wrapping around that red rocket.

The tip was slowly taken into his maw, salty pre coating his tongue as he squeezed as well as he could with his slick muscle.

A loud moan vibrated his cheeks, and that tongue pushed as far in as it could, rubbing up against that little button that got his cock jumping for joy. His moan in turn vibrated against the meat in his mouth, creating a feedback loop as both devolved into a moaning mess, Cage resting his full weight on his smaller partner.

Gage didn't mind the weight though, his mind lost as he kissed and slurped away at that hole while that tight throat took his length with little to no issue.

Bobbing his head slowly, Cage lightly grazed that length with his razor sharp teeth, watching the jackals legs tense with an unseen smirk.

He pulled off that length slowly, his cheeks caving as he sucked till it left his maw with a wet pop.

"Fuck, I'm not waiting any longer." Cage growled, his ass popping off the jackals head, the lucario gasping as cold air touched his face once more, that pucker shining in the low light, twitching and gaping ever so slightly.

Lifting himself up again, Cage set himself right on that cock, his balls resting on his partners length while the fur of his ass tickled the jackals sack.

His own cock was twitching, a stream of pre flowing from that tapered tip, white droplets landing on the lucario's spit shined length.

"Hope your ready, cause I'm about to rock your world in a whole different way." He cackled, Gage groaning in exasperation before a moan replaced it when those fat cheeks pulled forward until the tip of his cock nudged his slick entrance, the tip entering easily as the large mongoose took in inch after inch of that fat canine prick.

"Dear arceus." He grit his teeth, letting gravity do the work as he descended down till that fat knot kissed the base of his tailhole. "That one hell of a fit. I've seen Rapidash smaller than you."

"Yet you took it without stopping once." Gage panted, paws on thighs as he held the dark type seated on his cock. "Am I the biggest you've ever taken?"

"Easily." He smiled before raising his hips, subtly bouncing in the mons lap while his cock seized, a fresh load escaping his length thanks to the girthy cock crushing his prostate. He didn't stop though, rising and falling on that length at a steady pace, pulling off halfway before falling back down, his gut bulging ever so slightly with each decent. His tongue was once more out and hanging as he rode that length with an ease borne only from practice.

Gage was forced to sit there and hold on as he let his partner control the moment, thrusting up with every downward movement, muffled claps filling the room as fur met fur and tongues once more intertwined, Cage leaning over heavily to meet his partners open mouth, that long tongue pushing past his own and bulging out his throat, making his partner choke as he dealt with the unfamiliar sensation.

Large rivulets of liquid trailed down Gage's cheeks, his throat flattening back out as Cage pulled back, gulping down whatever he took with him, his breath steaming in the cold air.

"So fucking good." Those large black paws laid on the lucario chest, keeping the mon pinned as his heavy weight made the couch springs squeak with every downfall.

Teeth clenched as that knot pushed against that rim, that hole spreading open bit by bit.

A snarl ripped from Gage's muzzle and he pushed up with all of his might, the mongoose almost going flying had that knot not breached that ring and held fast to that hole, tying the two together before the dark/normal types guts were flooded by the aura Pokémon's virility.

The bulge ballooned outwards before settling down in a large paunch, filling every nook and cranny it could reach while yet another load flew out to shower the lucario, his blue fur spotted white while a large pool collected on his belly.

"Fuuuuuck." Cage groaned as he watched his stomach swell, patting his belly and watching it sway and ripple with every little movement. "Least I don't have to worry about dinner tonight."

Gage let out a small chuckle, groaning softly as another clench squeezed his knot. Cage giggled and wrapped the lucario in a hug, moving them around so he laid on the couch with the jackals head resting on his belly, the pudge of his swell serving as a comfy pillow. His ears twitched as he heard his essence slosh around that paunch, a smile breaking on his muzzle as he nuzzled that belly.

"You definitely earned that bonus." Cage chuckled, scratching his guard behind the ear.

"Let me have that ass again tomorrow and we'll call it even."

The rock star grinned, patting the others back and settling his head on the pillow, eyes closing as he lost himself to a much needed rest.

"All you need to do is ask."