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Try 'em all! 2 - or ‘This was not the Journey to be the Very Best I was hoping for' (Pokemon, Anthroverse SI)

Lucy had been confused to wake up with a Darkrai in bed, but she was ultimately convinced by what I told her.

I was sure it was less about ‘being reasonable’ with my excuse and more on the ‘Master is good, so he is trustworthy’. Helpful, but really telling of how awkward this would end up being in potential messes in the near future. Darkrai was a little flustered in waking up in our bed, but did find the ‘warmth’ up to her delight.

As she left by quickly teleporting away, Lucy and I prepared for our first day of being productive individuals. She mentioned having noticed a few flyers about a job in the market, so that could get her something to do during the day, while I spotted a new email notification suggesting a new ‘task’ to attend which was to be a ‘trainer’ at the local ‘gym’.

As I mentioned a while ago, the League system didn’t exist here, and so it was about a regular gym where customers would go to train at. There was no specific case to keep an eye on and I was just expected to be there, put on a proper uniform the owner would give me and then assist where it was needed.

The place was relatively normal. The owner, an old-looking Machamp that was partnered with a nice-looking old lady that took care of the yoga classes, was kind enough to give me a general rundown explanation of what I was to do. Be there all the time, and then take any case which would seem required help.

Sounded fairly easy, and I started with a few simple cases of spotting a few guys, helping newcomers handle some of the devices they were unfamiliar with and then, ultimately, face the ‘mightiest’ of all tasks for today. A few other handlers had tried to help, but this one was… rather delicate.

Katya was a Midnight Lycanroc with a case of ‘I let myself go, and now I want to burn up all fats as quickly as possible’. The issue was not a matter of determination or even wanting an incentive on doing the exercise- the girl was just too prideful to accept the fact that her schedule was… wrong.

While some exercises she had listed down were good to lessen the fat around her arms and belly, she was doing a few wrong ones to get that further accentuated. Some people kindly tried to tell her that, but she would snap and be quite the ‘Karen’ about it.

Tragic, but it was now my turn to try and… I knew that a velvet glove approach would not work.

“Katya, right?” I approached bluntly, forcing her to pause the exercise.

“Urgh, I already told you gym workers that-”

“Your schedule is shit.”

Her jaw dropped. “E-Excuse me?!”

“You are excused, especially for the unwarranted aggression like I turned back to you,” I rebuked flatly. “I am not getting paid here much, so any attempt to push me off with the ‘I am a paying customer’ is not going to stick. Your schedule is crap.”

She growled. “You- What are you talking about?”

“The current exercise is meant to work on your legs, but yours are fine. It’s unimportant.”

Confusion flashed to the lupine Pokémon. “I… For real?”

“Of course. All those before me were there to tell you what exercise to do. I bet that you have been getting some sad results in recent days.”

“Y-Yes, but-”

“Katya, are you putting your best out or is your pride slowing you down?”

…

…

She bowed her head. “I am fine.”

“That’s not the question. Do you want to improve yourself?”

“Yes!”

“Then I have a few new exercises. You follow through with those and you will be fine. Gotcha?”

She nodded giddily. “Yes!”

Despite how ‘awkward’ the entry point to that conversation was, I knew that the girl was just insecure about something. The fact she mentioned being ‘fine’ means that she was going through something. The Lycanroc was clearly upset about her chubby belly, but the reasoning seemed to not be too deep.

Soon Katya was huffing tiredly, each exercise chipping at her resolve as she was doing a lot for today. It wasn’t her first day, that much she admitted to, but it was clear she hadn’t picked up the pace as she should have.

By the end of that hour-long training session, the day at the gym was ‘over’ and I had finished talking with the owners to check if I did a good job. I got the money and many thanks for my ‘patience’ around Katya. The entire exchange was a bit confusing as they sounded like they knew more about her situation than anyone else did, but they didn’t bring that up as I left for the lockers.

It was there that I was met with an unexpected display. I did know that Katya was meant to be there along with others- the lockers were mix-gendered due to how open society was in that regard and… she was letting her puppies breathe a bit. That and her coochie as she had her short pants dangling on one leg as she waved air into her sweaty furred titties.

She appeared a bit ‘tense’ as she saw me glancing at her, but she calmed down a bit as I just walked up to my locker and started to change into my other clothes. I had planned to take a shower back home- not too comfortable in sharing the cubicles with others in that regard.

Still, I felt the Lycanroc’s eyes glued on me, the girl’s hands shifting to tease herself as she saw me switch to another shirt, showing my slightly toned back and then offering her a bit of a show by putting my previous pants and revealing the tent I was pitching with my underwear.

To her, I could tell it was a mouth-watering scene and, despite how depraved this all sounded… I was far from done with her.

She shifted nervously to cover her lewd masturbation right as I started to walk up to her, the dog girl’s eyes widening as I leaned and pressed two fingers against her slit as soon as I was close enough to her. I pulled away as I took in a considerable amount of juices, bringing it to my lips.

Katya was shuddering at the sight and I smiled.

“You do a good job and I will reward you handsomely. Okay?”

She nodded intensely, letting out a nervous ‘arf’ as I turned to leave. No words were uttered, but the girl was clearly endeared by the thought of getting some sex. Could it be tied up with her issue? She was reacting quite strongly to this so… maybe it was.

Thinking about this as I walked back home, I was surprised to find out that Lucy wasn’t back yet. I thought she would have at this point, but maybe she got a busier job that I had expected.

After sitting down in the living room for a moment, I shook some of the soreness off before getting a new pair of clothes, a towel and some new underwear. I walked inside the bathroom, ready for a nice and warm shower to clean up the sweat I made today.

All in all, today had been a long day and a shower was needed. What I didn’t expect was, a few minutes into the showering, for someone to giggle while I was handling my tool’s cleaning up process.

It wasn’t Lucy, making me pause as I turned to the source of it and allowed my jaw to hit the floor at the sight of a voluptuous Alolan Ninetails looking at me with bedroom eyes.

“I should have believed Lucy when she told us that her master was kind and ‘mighty’. Am I right, hun?”

As I tried to rationalize what was going on, my attention was stolen once again as I saw a vulpine head of the younger kind lean on the side and nod cutely. An Alolan Vulpix, and a young one at that. Also, both were very nude…

“So, do you mind if we join for a shower, dearie? My daughter and I are a bit dirty after she played a bit too much with the mud.”

…Well, that I couldn’t have foreseen…

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AN

Still contemplating if some lolis are allowed or not between the MILF-tier characters if within story-based reasons…