Story by Custos
(Original posting 23 November 2023 on https://inkbunny.net/Custos)

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This story contains material for adults only, do not read if you’re a minor.
The material presented is fictional and for adult fantasy only.
The author does not condone any of the depicted illegal activity in real life.

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DaRoamingComputer commission: Daycare Heat

The car swerves slightly across its side of the road as some vehicles honk at it to keep straight. A very flustered yellow Labrador Retriever male is sitting in the driver’s seat, slapping away the hands of his trusty Incineroar as the Pokémon’s fingers roam all over his master’s lap and torso:”Damn it, boy! Down! Fuck! Almost crashed right then and there.”
The fiery Pokémon huffs, reluctantly withdrawing his paws as he crosses his arms across his chest, looking flustered as well but for entirely different reasons. The adult male Pokémon has gone into heat just the night before and practically destroyed his master’s apartment as the two rutted like rabbits. Pleasant as that may be for a little while, Pokémon in Incineroar’s situation need ways to blow off their steam without burdening their masters’ daily lives, and thus programs are set up for just such occasions.

PB, as the yellow Labrador Retriever is known to his friends, is pulling down his black t-shirt a little but it does nothing to cover his bare lap, a throbbing red rocket sticking halfway up from his swollen sheath and pulsing angrily at the interrupted touches. Nudity is nothing odd in public, and most people prefer to go bottomless or topless instead of fully nude to be able to express some individualism through accessories and clothes. Pb is in the first camp, usually wearing nothing but a t-shirt and his sunglasses, living in sunny California has the perk of always having many choices concerning clothing or lack thereof. His ears lie flat in his neck as he looks aside to his Pokémon, the Incineroar puffing out his massive muscular chest as he leers out of the car’s window:”Sorry, boy. I didn’t mean to shout at you. But you really shouldn’t do that anymore. It’s not safe to drive when you’re playing with my dick.”

The Incineroar grunts, agreeing but not liking it, slowly starting to smile again as his master reaches out his hand and ruffles his head fur, “Don’t worry, champ. We’re gonna take care of that heat of yours. Almost there.”
The male Pokémon’s large cock strains in the tight black spandex speedo he’s wearing, the tip already visible through the moist fabric as the thick mushroom head oozes precum continuously. Incineroar is a handsome specimen, muscular and big for his species, with thick arms and legs as well as a big package. Pristine red-and-black fur with black nipples and genitals, his cock head reddish pink. And, of course, that toothy handsome smile that melts his trainer’s heart. As the car is pulling up to their destination, PB gives his Pokémon some last minute instructions:”Now, remember. Careful like you did before. The little ones are very delicate and safety goes above your pleasure. Understand?”

As the two step out of the vehicles, Incineroar grins broadly and bares his canines as he does, nodding profusely as they stand in front of a large daycare centre. The yellow Labrador Retriever locks his car and walks up the steps to the well-kept colourful building alongside his Pokémon, checking his app to see where they should go. It’s an ingenious system, funded by the government. They develop an app where trainers can register their Pokémon and submit them to local establishments like daycares and preschools with demand for ‘milk’, either female or male, and the trainers get paid a nice tip for providing their Pokémons’ donations whilst not having to worry about them breaking out and fucking anything that moves. It’s a win-win-win situation.

The woman at the desk in the entrance hall welcomes the two of them warmly, PB showing her the code the app assigned him and she directs them to a certain hallway as she prints out their paper visitor bracelets. She smiles sympathetically at Incineroar and perhaps even a little bit jealous as she observes his throbbing erection jutting out his tight speedo in front of him, probably wishing to be taken for a ride rather than have the Pokémon leave her sight. Who knows, the day is young and Incineroar might be up for getting his dick wet at the end of this nursing marathon, especially since the little ones will be way too small to fuck.

PB and Incineroar walk through the hallway, the Pokémon practically sticking to his trainer and dry-humping him, the yellow Labrador Retriever chuckling as he can feel the hot rod wrapped in soaked fabric slide through his buttocks like a hotdog through its bun:”Calm, boy. Calm. Nearly there.”
Thanks to the amorous touches of his fire Pokémon, PB’s feral doggy cock is already sticking out of his sheath again, the breeze as they walk feeling good against its slick and wet surface. They’re welcomed by a male fox at the door of their appointed room, the caretaker wearing a hammock-like contraption around his waist as it holds up a very young cub no older than nine months at his crotch, the little one calmly and peacefully suckling the vulpine’s pointy doggy cock as it comfortably nurses:”Ah, you must be the volunteers for the day. Welcome, welcome. Do come in.”

Incineroar’s eyes are glued to the caretaker’s groin, PB gently pulling him inside as the door is closed behind them. The fox male smiles and shakes both PB’s and Incineroar’s hands, his eyes darting down to the fire Pokémon’s cock straining in its black spandex speedo:”I can see someone’s eager to start. We just need to go over the rules before we get started. Priority is safety, so a caretaker will supervise your Pokémon’s first day as a wet nurse here, that would be me.”
The fox smiles warmly, gently hunching through his knees as he hooks his thumbs into Incineroar’s speedo at the waist and gently pulls the fabric down, revealing the Pokémon’s painfully erect black cock as it veers up happily, spraying the male vulpine’s face with precum:”Oh, my. Rearing to go, I see. What a handsome cock. You’re gonna make many little ones happy today. But this brings me to the next point; your Pokémon’s penis is too large for anything but oral nursing, so no vaginal or anal penetration. Rubbing is fine, though, that’s pleasurable for both wet nurse and cub.”

PB is listening intently, nodding along when suddenly the male fox walks over to him and leans down, the cub between his legs still sleeping peacefully and nursing wetly from the male’s constant stream of precum, “You look like you’re also ready to go, mister…”
The yellow Labrador Retriever blushes as the other male gently hefts his balls, weighing them and giving his sheath a testing squeeze, the touch very pleasant and causing his red doggy cock to emerge even faster:”Ah, just call me PB. And you are…”
- “Eric. Nice to meet you, PB. Since you’re required to stay for the first day of your Pokémon’s wet nursing at our day care, would you like to participate? The more milk we can get our lovely little ones, the better.”
PB’s cheeks are blushing a little again, the canine nodding perhaps slightly too eagerly:”Oh, I’d love to help out any way I can.”

Eric nods, his vulpine ears twitching as he seems to pick up on PB’s eagerness:”Great! Since you have a nice slender doggy tip like I do, you’re allowed to enter the cubs vaginally or anally, but no more than the very tip. They’re still very small, after all.”
The prospect of slipping inside a little baby or toddler, something he’s never had the chance to before, causes the yellow Labrador Retriever’s doggy cock to spurt a jet of watery semen all over Eric’s hand, the fox chuckling as he squeezes the other male’s red veiny shaft one last time before releasing it:”Alright, that’s what I like to see. This way, gentlemen.”

The two eager visitors are led by rows of cots and playpens with many sleeping and playing cubs of ages anywhere between newborn and two years old. The vulpine seems to pick out a row of cots and warmly smiles at Incineroar, whom’s black cock is leaving behind a sticky trail on the floor as it oozes a steady stream of thick viscous precum:”Now then. We don’t pick the baby, but the baby picks you, sort of. Just lean your penis inside their cots and if they’re interested they’ll start to suckle. If they’re sated or not interested at the moment, we’ll move on to the next.”

Eric takes hold of Incineroar’s warm and hard humanoid penis, the reddish dark mushroom head flaring in excitement as it is guided towards a cute baby girl hyena. The little one coos and grasps at the spongy cock head, playing with it a little and tasting her little fingers as they’re getting coated in feline Pokémon precum. She seems to like it, but pushes the penis away, clearly not hungry at the moment. Incineroar looks a little rejected, but Eric gently massages his penis as he leads the handsome hunk over to the next cot:”Don’t worry, stud. If she were hungry, she’d be choking on that fat dick of yours. But babies are fickle and if they’re not hungry, we must respect that. Plenty of other cute little ones here, though. Don’t you worry.”

The very warm black cock is smoothly slid through the bars of another cot, this time a male elephant baby. The cute tyke with the grey skin curls his little trunk up at seeing the huge reddish dark mushroom head tower over his small form, the size difference making it look lewdly obscene. The tip of the little trunk explores the sticky surface of the spongy helmet, squeezing it curiously, even poking inside Incineroar’s meatus which makes the Pokémon grab the railing of the cot and press his cock even further through, drooling and grunting at the pleasurable invasion of what is usually only an exit. The baby, about six months old, giggles as the slimy tip is thrust over his face, the elephant boy rubbing his cheeks against the male member whilst his trunk keeps a tight hold around it, puckering his lips as he guides the oozing cock slit over to his lips and tongue. The fox caretaker grins as he watches the baby elephant boy start to nurse from Incineroar’s mighty phallus:”Good job. This little one is a bit bigger than the others, so he’ll appreciate all that yummy ‘male milk’ you’ll be feeding him. You can take him out of his cot and make yourself comfortable over here in the nursing corner.”

Incineroar nods and withdraws his penis, picking up the little cooing elephant boy and sitting down in a comfortable recliner armchair in a cosy corner. Multiple of these armchairs are set up there and facing each other, allowing the wet nurses to socialise and chat with each other as they perform their motherly or fatherly duties. The fire Pokémon is alone for the moment and nestles himself in the chair, reclining it to nearly lie down, gently positioning the baby elephant boy in the crutch of his hip and arm, offering him his swollen glans once more. Without hesitating, the little cutie draws the spongy member inside his mouth with his little trunk, closing his eyes as he immediately starts to suckle audibly, swallowing the continuous stream of precum.

The fire Pokémon’s muscular pecs and abs are rippling with pleasure as he gently hunches his cock up in the baby’s nursing mouth, meeting and matching the dance of the cub’s tiny tongue as it swirls around his sensitive glans, drawing forth ever more thick male essence from Incineroar’s churning hot balls. PB is panting as he regards the scene, having gripped his sheath and drawing it back before his knot could swell inside of it, which could have been a little painful. Eric notices and smiles, directing the volunteering trainer towards the cots. Little mouths suckle the yellow Labrador Retriever’s feral doggy cock a few times, smacking their lips tastefully but not showing signs of hunger. PB is even allowed to rub the pointy tip of his veiny red penis along the little slits and clefts of tiny baby pussy and asses alike, dipping slightly inside and treating the giggling cuties’ insides to a jet or two of his hot watery precum.

And then, a practically newborn baby boy horse latches on to PB’s aching doggy cock, refusing to let go as he suckles his mouth vacuum to the sensitive canine length. Eric the fox claps his hands excitedly:”We have found your match. Go on and sit with your Pokémon. I may sit down with you two in a bit, after this cutie is finished with her meal.”
The fox gestures to the baby between his legs and he walks elsewhere to attend to his duties with the other children, PB heading over to sit in the reclining chair next to Incineroar. The fire Pokémon looks high on cloud nine, gently stroking the elephant boy’s head whilst hunching his cock ever so slightly deeper down the baby’s throat. The little one is not protesting and is nursing for dear life, so no harm done.

The little horsey newborn between PB’s legs is a cutie as well, with chestnut brown fur and a white diamond on his nose bridge. His long muzzle is perfect to take in nearly all of the yellow Labrador Retriever’s length, humming contentedly as the little black feral horse penis between the baby’s legs twitches in excitement. Adorable. PB lays down his head and looks to the side at Incineroar, the Pokémon’s yellow-and-green eyes gentle as he looks down at the nursing baby between his legs in a loving and rather paternal way. One day, he will make a great father. Despite his aching need, he’s holding back to serve the nine-months-old elephant baby his meal with the patience of a true parent, rather than the impatience of a lover.

Incineroar’s eyes glide over to his master’s grinning face, the Pokémon raising an eyebrow questioningly but PB chuckles and reaches over to squeeze his friend’s arm:”Just looking, stud. You make such a handsome and sweet daddy. Love ya, bud.”
The fire Pokémon grins too when he hears the praise, his cheeks blushing slightly and the decorative fire surrounding his hips flaring up, warming the infant in his lap but not hurting it. The tiny fingers of the grey elephant baby boy are playing and squeezing the thick and shiny slick black shaft of the fire Pokémon, his little trunk curled around the length just underneath the crown of Incineroar’s mushroom head, squeezing as tightly as he can whilst his plush tiny lips suckle eagerly and peacefully on the spongy dark reddish tip. The baby’s penis is plumped up as well, though not as erect as that of the baby PB is nursing, the elephant boy more calm and peaceful as he suckles.

The newborn horse baby still has the clip on his tummy that marks his future navel when the remainder of the umbilical cord would fall off. His black little equine cocklet is already very impressive as it waves back and forth with his own excitable movements, tapping his little hooves into PB’s thighs and occasionally choking as he swallows the canine’s doggy cock a little too eagerly. PB reaches down and gently massages the length of the newborn baby’s cocklet, a few inches already since it’s a horse penis, the furry canine male closing his eyes and laying back contentedly as all just feels right with the world. His paternal instincts kick in, wanting to nurse this baby boy as much of his nutritious ‘male milk’ as he can, transferring his male strength directly into the newborn baby’s body and completing the circle of life. It just feels so warm and cosy and oh so right.

Meanwhile Incineroar is also somewhat snoozing with his little one, one of his hands continuing to stroke the little boy’s head whilst the other is caressing down the nine-month-old’s back, gently testing the waters as his thick finger slips in between the baby’s buttocks. Feeling the infant press back against the digit subconsciously, Incineroar sucks his finger before lowering it back down, gently massaging and worming it slowly inside the baby. The elephant boy is a bit bigger than other species of his age would be, and it doesn’t seem to cause him discomfort, rather he’s slowly hunching his hips back into the Pokémon’s digit, which can only be interpreted as encouragement. The little boy occasionally releases the Pokémon’s fat mushroom head to coo, his little lips glistening with raw male essence and his tiny cocklet growing bigger as Incineroar’s finger digs itself ever so slightly deeper inside the small rectum.

The fox caretaker, Eric, is joining the snoozing two with a happy smile on his face, taking the recliner directly in front of them so they have direct line of sight on each other:”Great job, studs. Wonderful nursing. I can see they’re connecting not only on a physical level, but on a deeper emotional level as well. Our little ones need to know and feel that they’re safe in your laps, that they can drink from your ‘teats’ without stress. You’re doing a wonderful job making them feel good. Keep up the wonderful work.”
The vulpine is carrying another little baby himself, a newborn red panda girl, as she fusses a little bit in his lap. He tries to offer her his cock but she pushes it away, instead grabbing at her bare little slit as Eric seems to understand:”Ah, you want me to nurse your mouth down south. Sure thing, sweetie.”

Incineroar and PB feel their cocks lurch in the suckling mouths and throats of their respective babies as they witness the caretaker’s feral red canine cock’s pointy tip gently prod and push aside the tiny lips of the plump baby pussy, before sinking inside about half an inch. The baby red panda coos and seems happy now, twitching her little limbs uncontrollably as Eric massages her tummy and pubic mound to help her sink down more onto his length:”Good girl. That’s yummy in your tummy, isn’t it?”

The sweet, yet dirty, talk nearly makes PB cream inside the newborn baby horse’s muzzle, inching his cock inside about an inch more. The baby boy’s little black rod is stiff as a pin, the yellow Labrador Retriever’s fingers gently sliding up and down the soft velvety shaft as no moisture can be made from the infant’s loins yet. Incineroar’s cock lurches as he witnesses the fox’ pointy member disappear inside the female baby’s loins, his fat mushroom head nearly flaring to such a degree that it would become too big for the elephant boy’s mouth. The fire Pokémon’s finger is now sliding smoothly in and out of the baby’s tail hole, up to the second knuckle, the tip tickling the tiny hard bump of the infant’s prostate on each inward thrust. He can feel his heavy black balls churning and pulling up in their sac. It won’t be long before the elephant boy will graduate from his appetiser to the main course.

Eric can see that the two visiting males are extremely aroused by the sight of his open legs displaying his long pointy doggy cock connecting to the red baby panda’s tiny slit in an intimate nursing moment. He decides to help encourage them to reach their climax faster by putting on a show for them, gyrating his hips and causing his furry balls to roll around from left to right, burying his slender pink member deeply inside the cooing female baby’s blushing pussy before sliding it halfway out again:”Whether we nurse our progeny through penis or teat, via mouth or cunny or cute little bum, we offer them connection and comfort. Safety and reassurance, from male or female role models, to instil the important values of physical and emotional bonds and contact within their young minds and bodies. The erect leaking penis of a loving male is not to be feared, but to be welcomed within one’s body as a token of care and mutual respect, pleasure, and vulnerability. A male’s penis is the most vulnerable spot on his body, and he offers its bounty without second thought because his paternal instincts guide him to contribute his strength for the little ones to grow up on. And instinctually, the little ones acknowledge this, offering the wet nurse pleasure in return. A beautiful symbiosis.”

The two wet nursing males are panting and trying to hold back, hunching their cocks deeper inside the mouths of their respective cubs, one masturbating his baby’s little cocklet whilst the other fingers the little tight bum of his ward. Their balls are drawing up in their sacs, yellow and black dancing up and down and wetly slapping their own flesh as both their fur and skin are infused with their leaking male essence as it escapes from the eager suckling mouths of the small cubs in their laps. The fox gyrates his hips still, his legs still wide open to allow the two full view of his penetration of the newborn baby panda girl, his knot slowly emerging from his sheath as he pulls the furry cover back:”Ngh. Witness, as this little one suckles and nurses from me with her mouth down south. She will swallow my ‘male nipple’ whole, for she is skilled and I am slender. She will accept my male essence deep within her body, her eager labia will suckle and welcome my knot, her tiny undeveloped body instinctually recognising the need for me to plug her up so that her body can drink the fruits from my loins. She yearns for my invasion, for me to imbue her with my strength. For her womb to drink the ‘male milk’ I will so eagerly donate. Observe!”

With a cry, egged on by his own lewd proclamations, the fox grabs the newborn panda girl’s hips and pushes her down his slender red doggy cock between his wide open legs. The yellow Labrador Retriever and the fire Pokémon’s eyes are glued to the spectacle as the swollen pussy lips of the newborn baby stretch around the knot at the base of Eric’s penis, the tiny plump labia crawling ever so slightly further down as they suckle and embrace the veiny pink flesh tightly. And then, with an inaudible ‘pop’, the caretaker’s knot is swallows by the baby’s cunny, the swollen little lips coming to rest snuggly underneath the bulbous protrusion like a flower closing for the night.

Breathlessly, the two other males ejaculate a torrent of sperm each on the spot, the babies in their laps having felt the moment approaching and only coughing slightly as they both eagerly lap their tiny tongues on the sensitive spongy surfaces and at the meatus of their respective cocks, eagerly receiving and swallowing the hot male sperm down into their tummies. Their cocklets twitch both, and the elephant boy feels his sphincter pinch Incineroar’s finger so tightly that the Pokémon’s digit is violently expelled from the squeezing warm and wet tight little hole. Jet after jet of warm male milk splashes onto both baby boys’ tongues and into the back of their throats, the two humming in contentment as their little fingers squeeze and massage their male ‘nipples’ anywhere they can reach. PB and Incineroar have thrown their heads back into the recliners, surrendering their loins to the mercy of the little cubs, both whom seem to continue suckling their tender sensitive flesh long after the strongest spurts have died down to a mere oozing.

Eric huffs too, smiling in exhausted pleasure as he holds the red baby panda up underneath her armpits, their bodies connected at the loins as the fox’ knot keeps them firmly locked together. The baby girl coos at the warm sensation within her tummy, the soothing heat making her sleepy as her little legs kick out in a frog-like motion, her tiny cunny pulsing in a massaging milking movement as the sensation ripples all along Eric’s length from her birth canal. A little bit of sperm has leaked out and is dripping down onto the recliners, but the fox doesn’t seem to care, making himself comfortable and setting an alarm on his watch so that the three of them can have a brief snooze whilst they wait for his cock to pop free.

PB’s eyes are growing heavy as he moves up the newborn horse baby to his chest, patting the infant’s back and making him burp before the boy falls asleep suckling the yellow Labrador Retriever’s actual pink nipple. The dog looks over at his Pokémon, smiling contentedly to see Incineroar is burping his own baby as well, though he lays the elephant boy back down in his lap. His black foreskin is covering his semi-erect cock’s reddish helmet, and the big feline purrs as the baby slips his lips around the skin to suckle on the remaining oozing precum. The infant’s tiny tongue even darts out, swirling around the sensitive knob of Incineroar’s cock underneath the protective hood, slurping whatever remains of his meal.

The Pokémon’s head turns to the side, his eyes finding his master’s, both grinning at each other in fatigue. PB knows he’s out for at least an hour, but his Incineroar will be back up and running in mere minutes thanks to his heat:”So, stud. Ready to start your day wet nursing?”
Incinceroar’s grin grows slightly more lustful and wicked again, nodding as his semi-soft cock plumps up again under the careful cleaning tongue of the baby boy in his lap. PB chuckles as the three adult males and their baby wards doze off:”Thought so.”