Marty slowly opened the door, and looked around, and quickly covered his eyes when he saw her. The lopunny he was scheduled with, clad uncharacteristically in a halter top and boyshorts, or at least those were the clothes she brought with her. She was sitting half-naked on the bed, with one of her hands deep into her vagina. "H-hi, Laura! D-didn't know you were...uh...in the middle of something. I'll come back when you're do-!"

	She only laughed at that, "PfAH-ha-ha-ha...! Oh, it's no trouble at all, Marty! In fact, I was doing this, because I was waiting for you. Why don't you come on in, and make yourself comfortable?"

	"O-okay..." Slowly obliging, he carefully walked over, and sat on the edge of the bed. He timidly glanced out the corner of his eye to her, his face already red. "So, uh... I guess I should check, to see if..."

	The lopunny perked at the idea, bent up her knees, and offered her clean hand, "Ah, yes! You have to check my hands and feet, to see that my claws are retracted and all that. Go on ahead, then."

	Marty nodded, at least she understood this part of the procedure. Though her hand was covered with fur, it had a soft, fine quality that was both like velvet, and silk. It was almost like skin itself. "Claws retracted, here."

	She then extended her legs up to him. They were strong, and her feet were firm, but still rather plush, in places. The thick, smooth pads were among the few patches of bare skin on her.

	"Claws are retracted here. Then I guess let's see your...other..."

	Before he could finish, she brought up the hand she'd been using right up to his face. The silky smooth fur was visibly matted in places, while her juices hung on practically every strand. Hanging in drops, arches, and strings. The smell was intoxicating, and yet unlike that of Grace's nectar. He almost felt like he could sit, and smell it all day.

	"A...And claws retracted, here... I guess you're safe, then, Laura."

	"Wonderful. So good to see an assistant who's...attentive to details like this. And now that we've gotten all that safety stuff out of the way..." she then pressed her pointer finger against his face, "...Lick it~"

	Marty didn't hesitate much, and did as he was told. Extending his tongue, tentatively touching her finger, and slowly lapping it up. The taste was sweet, and had a cinnamon-like smell. It was similar, and yet completely different to the fluid of a gardevoir. The boy blushed, and delved further, coiling his tongue around to lick up more.

	Before long, it was getting rather clean, and she extended more fingers for him to bathe. He looked to her, as if asking how it was, but she simply replied with a smirk, "Close your eyes, cutie~"

	He complied, operating by only smell, taste, and touch. One finger after another, until he was licking all over her hand. Meanwhile, he felt her other hand at his hip, and a growing feeling of fresh air on his skin, as his shirt was slowly peeled off. "Ahhh..." he softly moaned to this, only to get her hand slid into his mouth, as an answer.

	Compelling him to kneel up more, she got a feel around his body: his tight belly, his smooth legs, and his wide hips. Finally, she undid his fly, and slipped his shorts off. She let out a squeal of delight, "Ahh! So, it's true! You actually wear girls' underwear! Oh, you look so cute in it~!"

	Marty's eyes cracked open, and pulled back, letting her finally remove his shirt. "Ah... S...So, that got around, huh?" he shyly asked.

	"Well, I don't think it traveled too far, I just heard it from one of the breeders, while I was trying to decide, and then I made my decision. Decided to spice things up for my last time here, with a sweet little femboy~"

	"Your last time? Would that mean this is your...?"

	"Eleventh time. Both with humans and pokemon. I guess you could call me a veteran at this."

	"R...Really? And you still need-AhhHAHH~" He was cut off, by Laura tenderly caressing his loins through the silky fabric.

	"Why don't you get those shorts and shoes of yours all the way off? Then we can get to the real fun," the lopunny cooed. He did just as she asked, and felt her muzzle press against his taint, the moment his legs were free.

	He moaned again, "Y...you're really kinky, aren't you, Laura?"

       She only chuckled in reply, "I prefer "Experienced," sweetie. And when you're as active as a bunny like me, you look for ways to spice it up. Now get back on your knees, I want to savor this~"
      
       From there, staring up at him, she slid his panties out of the way to reveal one of his orbs. The lopunny promptly kissed it, causing him to moan out again. She didn't expose much more, after that, preferring to suckle, tug, and tease his balls. "Nnn...ngahh...!" He moaned with pleasure & frustration as a spot, dark with pre, formed in the bulge that was still restrained by the string bikini.
      
       "Oh? Already close, cutie?" she asked, looking with bedroom eyes up at him.
      
	"Y... Yeah..." he whimpered, biting his lip.

	"Well, then why don't you lay down with me, and we can help each other out," his knees wobbled, and practically fell down onto the bed, beside her. She merely giggled, laid sideways the opposite way. When he looked to her, all he could see were her open legs, and dripping pussy. "Don't hold back," she cooed, "Just eat me out, like a sweet little treat~"

	Before he could answer, he felt his member spring free, and instantly warm, wet flesh surrounded it. He pulled himself into her, and practically squealed with arousal into her hot, juicy hole, "Mmmmpf~!"

	His whole body felt like it was burning up, sizzling with sexual energy as he dove into her sweet depths. After just a taste from her hand, he'd been urging for the real thing, and eagerly thrust his tongue in, as deep as he could go! He wondered if he might even reach her hymen, then the thought crossed his mind, 'What if the sexual fluids of each species of pokemon had their own unique taste? What if there were also different tastes between males and females?' Sure, this was only his second time, but it didn't seem impossible. Though none of the reference books he went through suggested anything of the sort. Then again... those were only the official ones.

	Laura moaned with delight at the taste of his meat, and the feeling of his tongue deep inside her. Ripples of pleasure shot through their bodies, and Marty even started to buck his hips a little. The boy could even feel her long front teeth rubbing against the shaft, and felt a pang of worry, only for it to be eased, as she moved his cock to the side, to suck deeper, and safer. Her tongue and lips polished his dick to a slick shine, and finally, she got her reward for it.

	Marty moaned loudly into her vagina, while she did the same around his dick as the two came together. A dozen strings of sticky seed shot into her mouth, while a strong stream of juices shot into his. And it quickly filled his mouth up, and he had to let go. "Bwah-!" Was all he could let out, as that wasn't the end of her stream. More squirted out, filling his mouth over the brim, and thinly coating his face. He let out a few coughs to breathe again, before catching his breath. "Ahh...hahh..."

	"Ah, that was a great warm-up, Marty~!"

	"Warm...up...?" he weakly asked, before remembering that some pokemon like lopunnies, need to orgasm multiple times to truly climax. He let out a moan "Oh...right..."

	"Ah.. I take it you need time to recharge, don't you?"

	"Yeah... I'll try not to take too long," he sighed, crawling over to the nightstand, to get a drink of water.

	"Well, in the meantime, would you like me to do anything to help you along?" Laura asked, a hint of lust returning to her voice.

	Marty glanced back at the lopunny, remembering she still had her top on, and blush slowly returned to his face, as an idea entered his head. "Um... Well, actually..."

	"Yes?" she cooed, cocking her head.

	His tone turned shy and sheepish, "D...do you think I could see your...breasts?"

	The lopunny chuckled and simply chirped back, "Of course!" before quickly lifting her top right off, and letting her luscious bumps flop free.

	He would have realized he was being too formal, if he wasn't so mesmerized by seeing them. Plump bust, jiggling with energy, and wide araeola. He didn't even need to ask, as she crawled over him, practically pressing them into his face. Instinct took over, and he gently squeezed them both, suckling for milk. The lopunny chuckled at him, and let him enjoy it. "You like big boobs, don't you~?"

	"Mmp-hm~" he only moaned back, his lips fastened around one of her teats.
	After a few minutes of nursing, she pulled away, and went down his body, "Well then, let's see if my girls can wake up your boys..." she cooed, sandwiching his rod between them, and gently rubbing it.

	"Hahh... Oh, fuck.." Marty moaned with pleasure as she started stroking him.

	"...Especially Big Brother, here~" she whispered, licking her lips. He could only moan more, as she went to work. Alternating strokes, or pumping together in unison. She dipped down to lick the head, her tongue rolling around it, lapping up any pre.

	Both could feel blood flow return, as his schlong firmed up again, and droplets formed at the tips of his and hers. Marty blushed all over, and could see Laura blushing as well, and hear that she was even panting.

	"Nnngh..." she moaned, after long enough, and shuffled to sit on his belly, her plush ass acting like a big cushion. Raising her legs up, she then clamped his cock between her thick thighs, and started to jerk him off, while grinding him. Marty held her close, arms around her waist, before migrating to her breasts.

	Suddenly she blurted out panting, "Please...Please tell me you're ready...I need this climax~!"

	Jerked back to his responsibilities, and realizing in himself, he quickly answered, "I-I am!"

	"Oh, thank Arceus~" she sighed, quickly hobbling off of him, and kneeling on her hands and knees before him. Her rear wobbled, and her round tail wiggled with anticipation. Glancing back at him, and using a pair of fingers to open the petals of her trickling flower, she gave the order, "Now, Marty... breed me~"

       He gave an awkward chuckle, as he hobbled up to his knees and lined his length up, "Heh... You know that's technically not possi-"
      
	"You know what I mean!" she interrupted him, "Now hurry up, and fuck me~!" Spurred on, he quickly drove it in, and gasped at the heat inside. "Ahn...! Yes!" she squeaked with pleasure, "Just like that! Fuck me, baby~!"

	Driven on, he thrust in and out of her, while gripping her hips, he bucked his own as he penetrated deep into her womb. And she bucked with him.  He was startled both by how fast they were going, for starting, and how he seemed able to keep pace with her. Laura arched her back low, thrusting back up into him. Their bodies slammed together, and his balls slapped against her clitoris. It was a strange mix of both pleasure and pain.

	He wasn't sure how to take this combination of feelings, but his thoughts gave way to the lopunny's lustful plea, "...Marty! Grab... Grab me by my ears! Pull me by my ears, Marty!"

	"But won't that hurt?" he asked, panting, but concerned.

	'Yes! Do it! Do it now~!" Driven by her command and perverse instincts, he reached down, and clutched the dense fluff extending from her hip-length ears, and pulled back like they were fuzzy reigns. "AHHNN~! Yes! Yes! HARDER~!"

	He could hardly tell what she found so pleasurable about having her ears stretched out like this, but all the same, she gave a hazy smile, drooling as she thrashed about, and felt him hammering into her birth chamber. Eventually, some pleasure from it seemed to creep in, but then the pain in his thighs made itself more apparent. But he had yet to blow! "L...Laura!" He weakly cried out, "I don't know if... I can keep going! I can't feel my legs!"

	Without a word, nor a second wasted, the lopunny quickly arched forward, pulling him out of her. Instinctively, he let go of her ears, and felt her push him away. Falling flat on his back, head in the pillows, he worried he upset her, and quickly tried to speak, "I-I'm sorry-!" But instead, hers was a face full of lustful pleasure as she crawled on top of him. There even seemed to be hearts in her eyes.

	"Don't you worry bout a thing, baby~!" With that, she guided his cock right back into her, as she straddled it, she let it sink in, and proceeded to bounce up and down on his love stick. She seemed a little gentler, this way, but perhaps it was simply that she was doing all the work. Marty could only find the inner will to lightly buck back.

	"Ah, Laura... you feel so good~" he moaned pleasurably.

	"And you..." she replied, "...Are just what I needed~!" She bent low over him, enticing him with her approaching breasts, only to have his head locked beside hers as her arms wrapped tightly around his head. Somehow, this made the pounding even stronger, as she held him in a reverse missionary position. He couldn't even reach her hips, but his pleasure pole hammered her love button harder than ever.

	Before long, the two could feel it approaching, and both were panting, eyes shut, and coated in sweat. "I... Oh, fuck...! I think... I think I'm gonna-!" Marty began, before it all happened at once.

	The lopunny pulled his head around to face her directly, and planted a kiss deep into his mouth. His eyes shot wide open as their lips locked, her smooth tongue pushed right into his mouth, exploring all around, stirring and circling his own. And at the same time, he felt his balls erupt like a volcano, his cannon firing load after load of hot, sticky spunk into her thankfully incompatible womb. And just as he filled her up, she emptied out a torrent of her juices onto, and around his blasted-off rocket.

       The two clenched together, down to the last drop, before she finally broke the kiss off, and let out a satisfied sigh, while still catching her breath. She glanced back, and smiled at the mess they made, before laying her head down beside his. "Ahh...That was great! Haven't had one that good in a while..."
      
       Her normal eyes turned to him, to find him still. Thankfully, he was still breathing, and his heart still beating, but he had a stunned look on his face as he caught his breath. And was that...a tear, out the corner of his eye?
      
       Afterglow slowly giving way to concern, Laura gradually found the strength to pull her vagina from his penis, and lay on the bed beside him. Tendering a hand to his cheek, she softly asked, "M...Marty...?"
      
       Finally blinking, he slowly turned to face her, "Y...Yeah, Laura?"
      
       "Are you okay?"
      
       "Yeah... I-I'm fine. I guess I'm just a...little shaken...by all that..."
      
       Slowly, memories about selecting him returned to her, "How...how many times have you done it, again?"
      
       "This was... my second time..."
      
       Her look turned somber, "Oh...Oh, Marty, I'm sorry... I was too rough on you, wasn't I?"
      
       "Uh, wha...? Um... I guess a little more than I was expecting," he replied, slightly disingenuous in his voice.
      
       "I'm so sorry...I shouldn't have been so hard with you..." she sighed softly, gently hugging him.
      
       "I-It's alright... I mean, it was great. You were amazing, Laura," he tendered to her, a little curious.
      
       "And you were wonderful, too. Just... where did I go too far?"
      
       "Uh... I guess I was a little concerned by you wanting me to pull your ears, but it got a little fun... Only other thing was..." He trailed off, slowly looking down.
      
       "...Was what? Please tell me if I hurt you, Marty." she asked, looking down at him with genuine eyes.
      
       "Well..." his eyes slowly raised to meet hers, "...Would you believe me, if I said that was my first kiss?"
      
       That stuck into her, like a rock, and she hugged him tighter. "Oh, Arceus... I'm so sorry... I shouldn't have..."
      
       He softly nuzzled into her, "It...It's okay... I mean... I already lost my virginity, last time I did this... I suppose this was..."
      
       "But you shouldn't let your first kiss be stolen by someone you hardly know...emotionally, like me. It should be with someone you have a link in your heart with..."
      
       "Yeah, but... I dunno... I just never really got into the dating scene, I guess."
      
       "Well, why not?"
      
       "I guess... around the same time I got slight interests in people, I picked up on other interests for myself..." he let out a sigh, and smiled, "And I figured none of the cute ones wanted to be with a girly boy...who wears panties."
      
       She smiled, and softly chuckled, "Why's that? Do you think they'd be jealous, that you'd be cuter than them?"
      
       He giggled a bit, and his smile grew, "Heh... maybe... But, I guess this kind of job would also complicate things, wouldn't it? I mean, I'm basically a pokemon gigolo, aren't I? Who'd want to be with me...after that?"
      
       Laura softly rubbed his head, combing his hair a little, "You won't know, until you try. I know you can find someone. You're not like me. You have a lot of love to give..." she looked down into his eyes, and smiled, "...And not just the physical kind."
      
       He smiled back at those words, and nuzzled into her chest again. "I'll give it a try, then."
      
       The lopunny smiled, stroking his hair, and bent her head down to his, before stopping. She only needed to see him smile back once more, before planting a kiss on his forehead.
      
       "One more question, Laura..."
      
       "Shoot."
      
       "Could you pass me that water bottle on the nightstand? My legs are still kinda sore."
      
       She chuckled, "Sure thing, babe~"