NaChaWriMo day 17 - Anonymous (Patreon)

With a flick of his finger, and a satisfying ding! Tyler flipped the coin into the fountain outside his work. In his mind, he thought simply one thing:

Make my life not boring anymore.

And with that, time slowed to a crawl, the coin flipping through the air and arcing its way into the water. No one around him bothered to watch him toss the coin into the public fountain, and even Tyler didn’t really put too much thought into it, but the coin made ripples through the very fabric of reality. Magic tendrils snaked their way into causality, history, and all memory. For just a brief moment, nothing made any sense. Nothing was defined. Nothing was everything.

But one rule did still stand: vacuums must be filled, and so the universe itself attempted to fill in the blanks in an almost panicked fashion, taking anything it could to fix everything in the span of half a Planck second. It had no information to use other than pure, unfiltered thought, and so…

Plop

The coin gave a less-than-satisfying splash into the pool of milky white cum. The Vaporeon, who was busy taking a vibrator deep inside her pussy in order to cum at a constant rate into the fountain, gave the Sceptile a smile,

“Thh-thannkks for…for the support~ I-I can fish it out using my p-prehensile cock if you want!”

Tyler shrugged, his own giant three-foot cock twitching, “sorry, I gotta get to work. Thanks though. I’ll take you up on that offer when I’m out.”

“Y-yesss sirr~!”

Tyler worked at a breeding station, like the hundreds in the country. It’s where pokemon go to be fucked and bred hundreds of times over, all to push out hundreds of eggs. Though Tyler occasionally liked being the one strapped in and fucked until he could barely think anymore, he was usually the guy on top,

“How has your day been, hun?” an Audino smiled as she greeted Tyler walking through the door, “was the trip over okay?”

“Yeah, nothing too special,” Tyler said, smirking, “I had to take a charizard ride over since my car is in the shop, but there was an emolga who wouldn’t stretch all the way down his cock before taking off, so it kinda made me run a little late. Sorry,”

“Ooh…that’s a little annoying!” the Audino giggled, “anything I could do to help your mood?”

Both Tyler and Audino didn’t have to exchange an answer. The two of them embraced immediately, kissing deeply as Audino’s hermaphrodite cock rubbed right up against Tyler’s chest. The large grass-type pokemon purred, his own cock pushing right up between the pokemon’s incredibly soft mother-like thighs.

While Tyler was trying to push his incredibly fat tip into the pink pokemon’s incredible pussy, he was thinking back to the fountain. A very, very small portion of his head was a little confused as to why he did that, and especially if his supposed wish was to make his life not boring. He couldn’t understand why he would think this was boring, considering he had spent his whole life, from Treecko to Sceptile, being a massive sexually driven stud that has fucked probably thousands of times. Nothing in his life was boring, though he could imagine maybe having the same job for more than a year now was beginning to feel stale. Fucking and breeding pokemon was incredibly hot, but Tyler was someone who liked change.

With one more careful, but powerful thrust, Tyler began pumping the moaning Audino with thick, fertile seed, immediately impregnating her. Cum splattered all over the floor, which would have to be cleaned later,

“Mmnh~ well you certainly don’t feel that down~” the Audino purred, “was that a good warm-up, cutie~?”

“It was perfect~”

Tyler kissed the Audino again, letting their saliva bridge their tongues, before moving through the door to his workspace.

Tyler’s refractory period (and everyone else's) was nonexistent. There was no refractory period to speak of. Once you came inside a pokemon, there was no waiting before you could cum once again, and that ability to constantly fuck was something Tyler was very proud of. It all came down to stamina if a pokemon could fuck for an eternity. Well-maintained forms, daily exercise, and a proper diet (which was rarely outside of guzzling gallons of tasty cum) was key to being able to breed at such a vigorous tempo.

And so, Tyler got to work. There were pokemon of all sizes, high-tempered smaller pokemon that wanted to see their belly bulge past their head, large flustered ones that came just from Tyler looking at them with bedroom eyes. Ones that wanted to be strung up, wrapped in bindings, blindfolded and gagged, while others wanted to feel Tyler wriggle and squirm under their own strong, dominant feet. Within three hours of the shift filled with nothing but sex, Tyler was able to leave work proud of his time at work. Being a breeder had high pay, which allowed him to live basically however he wished, so he made sure to enjoy every fuck he got.

Flying home on another charizard ride and giving the large pokemon a tip by stroking that huge shaft that hung out of their dragon harness, the Sceptile made it home. He didn’t know this, but it was the first time he had ever made it home without feeling like a total and utter mess. He didn’t know that this was the first time in a long time that he felt excited for what tomorrow might bring, or that he felt strong and happy. It was a fantasy he always had, but one that he never knew came true.

The Audino Tyler met at work was sitting on the couch watching TV. Practically every channel on television was porn-related, so she was passively stroking her meaty shaft while watching two zoroarks double-team a blaziken on the beach,

“Hey honey~” Tyler smiled, “my cock is feeling kinda dry right now, wanna help me get it wet again?”

Audino smiled, glancing over to her husband,

“Why do you think I get real erect any time you come home~? C’mere and take your ‘dinner’~”

And so, Tyler’s wish had come true.