The bar was a strange-looking thing outside the Qwazzy home, not blending in much at all with the forest around the place, or the house itself for that matter. Didn't help to have the rather suggestive "Free Milk Here" sign next to it. There were even a couple of other Pokemon lounging about the area, perhaps some as they usually did (the forest grounds was public, after all) while others perhaps were hoping to satisfy curiosity. Not that it was hard to guess the intention. That particular household had a... reputation. When one of those special Eevee girls that lived there came down the path towards the home, the front door opened, and out came the Umbreon with a pleasant and casual expression on his face - despite a very blatant and swaying red cock between his legs, already at full mast, catching the eye of a few nearby spectators. Without further ado the dark type mounted the iron bar, getting his front half comfortable atop its cushion laid across the cold metal - and in turn, leaving the lower half of his body completely spread and exposed, that red dick throbbing conveniently right next to the aforementioned milk sign. And just in time for the Veegirl to approach, before any other curious soul might have tried to take the first steps towards the very not subtle display. The Veegirl in question happened to be his daughter Sierra, as it turned out. She had been waiting patiently for this all day, knowing that her father would be expecting her home from her afternoon walk through the forest before he opened up his makeshift bar in the front yard. The two had been working together to get Sierra over her mild fear of public sex, her preference being in a secluded area where she was alone with Qwazzy or Retra and no one could see. This was certainly out of her comfort zone, walking to towards the house while the other Pokemon watched; her neighbors eyeing the Umbreon's crimson cock curiously, trying to put two and two together! It was now or never. If she approached, it would be difficult to leave without making things awkward. Catching her breath and trying to calm her nerves, the smaller vee watched the dark type flip his closed sign to open, and she scurried over happily before stopping just in front of the stand, giggling lightly before asking, "I could definitely go for some nice, tasty milk! What's the serving size for a girl like me?" Thankfully she already began to feel her nervousness slip away. She'd committed, playing the role with a big smile, and it was like that first leap into a cold body of water - the worst part over, the better part following just behind it. As lewd as the breeboy can be, especially with such a public act, the dark type knew she'd find it harder to get used to and went with a more calm and casual approach. Smiling broadly, the dark type leaned forward and brought a forepaw to her head, giving the girl a pat between the ears as if she were a simple customer and not his own daughter. "Hello, miss! Well, you have special privilieges, so you get to have as much milk as you want. Or rather, as much as you're able to take." With the barest hint of a lewd wink the dark type purred, his red cock throbbing in the open air, swaying from the force of each throb. HIs pose looked almost normal, the way he leaned on the bar as if it were a store counter that you'd only see part of the tender from one side - except since it was a simple metal beam, there was nothing to hide. Not that he wanted to hide anything. The smaller Eevee blushed brightly and nodded in understanding, her eyes wandering around the forest clearing and watching the fellow Pokemon focus on their interaction. She took a deep breath though, knowing that everything they did in front of the crowd was up to her, and shyly winked back at her father before saying, "That sounds lovely! I'll get right to it then, if you don't mind..." With that the girl walked closer to him, stepping under the metal beam and came face to face with that massive cock that brought her nothing but pleasure - not only did it bring her into this world, but damn could it ROCK her world! She took a big whiff of his heavenly musk as his shaft throbbed against her nose, and she finally relaxed as her eyes closed and she opened her maw, leaning in closely to take the tip of his cock into her tiny mouth. There she began to suckle gently, slowly beginning to milk the Umbreon above her for his thick, creamy milk. The dark type nodded his satisfaction, and said nothing - it seemed best not to distract Sierra from her treat, to help her focus less on the spectators and more on enjoying herself. After all, you didn't have to actually turn and see a viewer to have the satisfaction of knowing they were watching, and perhaps she'd grow accustomed to that. Qwazzy wasn't exactly an extrovert either, but he'd gotten used to such things for the most part and ensured the watchers still had some 'participation' by turning his own gaze to smile good-naturedly to them, enjoying their response - some embarrassed, some nervous, some very much into it. No doubt a few of them knew that the Veegirl sucking his dick was related to him, too. She certainly showed some familiarity with the boybreon, suckling in a way that easily had him narrowing his eyes with a huff of pleasure. A soft yet assertive little mouth that he felt right at home in, his big dick throbbing in welcome as a few small squirts of precum rewarded her introduction - serving as a tease for what could be claimed by the cute little maw if it were energetic enough. The first few drops of precum drizzled on her tongue as she suckled away at his meat and the taste was absolutely divine - the consistency was stringy and had a hint of saltiness to it, which sent her taste buds into a frenzy knowing what else lie in wait for her! She could have completely forgotten the crowd was even there anymore, her senses so dialed in on her father's shaft that it was difficult to think of anything else other than serving him. That didn't stop the girl from opening up her eyes shyly, and looking up at Qwazzy with a deep red blush across her face as she should began to engulf her treat to the fullest extent! In a matter of seconds the Eevee girl had his entire cock inside her mouth, her cheeks puffing out trying to handle all of his delicious meat at once. Using her paws now, she delicately cupped his furry balls and gently began to tug on them with one, while the other paw traced his cock along the lining of her throat, where she gently stroked her own throat and neck to tease his rod even more without being able to touch it completely. She did this all while continuing to suckle around him, although what started off as soft licks and sucks turned into full on moaning and gagging as she slobbered all over every inch he had, save for the knot. A few more moments passed with his attention turned towards the watchers, but it was impossible not to notice the love and care his daughter put into sucking him off, making the big bre turn his head down towards Sierra with a proud smile. "My, my. You sure know how to handle your milk," he praised, once more setting a paw between her ears to pet and scritch fondly - this time keeping it there, showering her with those pets of affection as she went to town on his dick. She really did, too - everything was exceptional, and had her daddy huffing and panting in mere moments as his neediness raised to match her thirst. Every suckle, every squeeze of a milk-laden orb, every touch of her paw made him shiver and squirm in the best of ways. She wasn't left unrewarded either, with plenty more pre drooling from the well-kept Umbreon cocktip to smear on her tongue or drip down her throat. The air filled with the wet sounds of oral, the scent of arousal. He no longer paid more than the occasional eye-glance towards the watching 'mon - his focus was on that special daughter that seemed to improve her cocksucking ability with every new session... and right in the open too, for that matter! Shy or not, she had talent. "There's a good girl. I'm gonna have to give you a really sweet and thick treat if you keep downing milk like that," he murmured, watching with pleasure as his daughter took good care of his special milk dispenser. Mmph. Laying on the milkman act a bit heavy, in retrospect - but in that moment it felt right at home. The Umbreon's caring praise that he continued to shower her with made Sierra blush even brighter, the Eevee trying to keep her eyes open so she could look up at the dark type while she continued to milk him like a good girl should. His panting was ringing in her ears as she continued to choke on his meat, and the poor girl finally couldn't take it any longer and yearned for more than just his tasty precum! Foregoing her sensual oral treatment, she starting bobbing her head on his shaft slowly, but building up momentum as she kept her efforts up. It was getting harder for the girl to ignore her own urges as well - she really wanted to pleasure herself while she went to town on her milk bone - but she wasn't quite ready for that kind of public display, instead doing her best to keep her juices from dropping excessively into the grass below her with her tail. There would no doubtedly be a mess on the ground once she got her drink, but she could mask her own neediness with any spilt milk that happened to escape her maw and clean it up without anyone being the wiser. Naturally he played along with her own pace, holding still and simply petting his daughter as she enjoyed herself - not encouraging her to go faster or slower, more than content to go along with the pace she set on this lewd ride. Wet squelching suckles and blushing cheeks made him squirm happily as she worked his dick, bobbing her head along its length to stimulate that feeling of humping and mounting that boys so often enjoyed. He could tell his girl was needy, hoping for that most coveted blast of milk she so deeply desired, and it was only fair to give what his sign had promised. Qwazzy didn't hold back, didn't try to prolong his urges. In fact, he ensured to meet her gaze and savor every second of her cute little muzzle bouncing along his cock to ensure that feeling of release hit him all the harder. The last thing he could do was mutter "G-Good girl!" as his petting paw inadventently scritched with suddenly extended clawtips between her ears, his other paw bracing himself on the bar as he began to cum like wildfire. There was plenty of that milk to spare, and she was in a prime spot to drink away - that thick red dick throbbing and pulsing like crazy, painting her gulping mouth with milk that she'd be hard pressed to drink faster than he was dispensing it! Sierra gasped lightly, surprised at how much the Umbreon was unloading into her maw in such a short time. She had serviced him countless times before but never had he shot off so much cum down her throat in such quick, needy spurts. The globs of sticky milk coated her throat so much that the poor girl could only swallow a paw-full of ropes before she began having trouble swallowing, forcing her off his cock to try and get his spunk down. This allowed the Umbreon to continue shooting off his ropes of think cum into her face and ears, the warm sticky milk clumping up in her fur to the point where she very quickly realized she was going to need a bath! The struggle she had with driving what she already had in her maw and the desire to latch back on to stop the faucet had to look adorable, she knew. She was definitely going to have to thank him for all of this creamy free milk - once everyone went home and they were alone, that is. In a lewd way, it was adorable how she did her best to work with the spout of milk despite the difficulty, making quite a mess in the process. Enough so to keep him spurting just a little longer with how hot and cute she could be. "Hey now, I can't offer you unlimited free milk if you can't control your thirst," he mock-chided while petting her on the cheek - well, sort of, if you consider petting with the cum-drooling dick instead of a paw a valid 'petting'. "I only have so much you know." But his pleased tone and huffs of breath made it very clear how much he had enjoyed that. ... and judging by the looks they were getting, he wasn't the only one.