[Feb. poll] Longing for a romantic encounter (Patreon)

[Story]

That night, a grand party was being held in a certain hall on the island of Aeos. The entertainment city, built by investors with assets and passion, hosts a variety of events centered around Pokémon Unite.

Tonight's party includes the players in the Unite battle. Humans and Pokémon eat, chat, and dance.

The usually sporty and active Cinderace was dressed up in a tuxedo tonight, trying to blend in with the stylish atmosphere. He felt like the star of the social gathering. As a cool gentleman, he would escort the ladie, lead the dancing, and then, once they were alone, he would .......

As he was thinking about this, his attention was caught by the sight of a Pokemon. It was Zoroark, dressed in the fancy traditional costumes of the Eastern provinces. The shimmering, fluttering costume made it stand out in a crowd full of tuxedos.

A beautiful woman, Cinderace thought. Cinderace approached her, avoiding the crowd, and asked if she would like to dance with him. She readily agreed.

As we danced side by side, the difference in our heights was more noticeable than I had expected, but it was nothing compared to the beauty of the woman standing in front of me.

She looked at him with a gaze that was both bewitching and lovely. He supports her with his hands around her supple waist. He reaches out and she takes his hand. Neither of them said they had any dance experience, but his natural athleticism assisted them.

They exchange glances again, and Cinderace gives Zoroark a passionate look. She seemed to have received the meaning of his eyes, and the dance reached its climax as she leaned further into him.

Afterwards, a light meal and alcohol were consumed, and the evening was completely over. She was satisfied that she had had a good time. She told him that she was glad that he had approached her and asked her to dance with him.

He saw his chance, so he took her hand and said, "Why don't we have a little more fun together?" She gave him a passionate look and said, "Yes, of course.

Cinderace took Zoroark back to the players' living quarters. All the facilities and buildings were up-to-date and stylish, just like a resort. Perhaps the other members had not yet returned, but it was quiet inside and the lighting was minimal, which created a romantic atmosphere.

They walked side by side in the hallway, Cinderace gradually guiding Zoroark to the wall and facing him. They exchange glances, their lips meet, and their tongues touch each other's tongues and necks.

Zoroark's hand reached down and touched his crotch. She plays with his genitals with a practiced hand, stroking the surface of his penis as it extends from its sheath. Cinderace's hips almost spasmed, but she managed to keep her composure and slipped her hand through the gap in her costume to touch Zoroark's crotch.

Cinderace was surprised when she felt the touch.

He had imagined touching the soft crack, but what touched his fingers was a bag of short-haired skin encasing two resilient things. He moved his fingers several times, as if in disbelief, and then involuntarily withdrew his hand when it eventually became convinced.

Zoroark was a man; Cinderace had always assumed he was a woman, but come to think of it, Zoroark had never mentioned his gender; did Zoroark know he was mistaken? Was he pretending to be a woman, waiting for a man to trap? Or did he simply look like a woman? From his point of view, was he honestly happy with Cinderace's behavior in asking him out, knowing that he was a man?

Regardless of Cinderace's stiffening, Zoroark grabs him by the shoulders and begs him to continue. Cinderace, still unable to sort out the gap between his preparedness and the truth, completely gave up the lead to his partner.

This time Zoroark leads him as they walk. When they reach the dimly lit living room, Zoroark removes Cinderace's hat and himself removes his hairpin and necklace. He kisses Cinderace, who is still stiff as a mannequin, and his lips gradually descend.

Cinderace felt a warm, wet sensation between her legs, followed by a tickling sensation from behind and the sensation of something long and thin entering her.

Cinderace thought that as a gentleman he was supposed to be romantically embracing a woman, but tonight it was he who was being embraced. Fascination and pleasure invaded the gap in his thoughts created by the confusion. He felt a hot pressure deep in his lower abdomen, and the heat flowed forward and out the tip. The sensitive surface was sucked by his tongue and upper jaw between them.

Zoroark rises and they lock gazes again. The dazed Cinderace's eyes still saw the same beautiful Zoroark.

Cinderace was urged by Zoroark's hand and without any resistance accepted to get down on all fours. He squealed with pleasure as his beloved's hot hardness entered him from behind.

----------------

Sorry for the delay!

I finally finished the February Poll art. The details of the delay were discussed on Discord, so I won't go into them here.

As usual, I was struggling with painting and came across an innovative way to paint using a gradient map. Rather, I found an artist who had provided a proper explanation for the painting method that I had found easy to follow. This makes the overall coloring look more consistent, and each piece actually doesn't take that much time.

When I was working on the Poll scenario, I somehow ended up with such a large number of pieces to represent the content. I seem to have a weird switch at weird times.