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Amber the serperior gets a soothing massage, though it gets quite a bit more intimate than it would back home.


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The next Installment of Livestock - Order Up! In this chapter, Amber gets the massage of a lifetime by a skilled espeon, with a very happy ending included!

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for proofreading and editing!", "writing": "Amber settled into the hot, steaming water next to Avala and unleashed a satisfied hiss, content to waste away the next few minutes in soothing heat and blissful silence. \n\nAlas, it didn’t take long for Avala to bring her into another conversion.\n\n“Care to indulge a ninetales her curiosity? I’m [i]dying [/i]to hear how your meals met their, mhm, purpose. If you’re comfortable sharing, of course.”\n\nAvala smiled disarmingly at Amber, the bright, curious twinkle in her eyes making it hard for the serperior to say no. Did she even want to say no? Talking with someone about what happened, about what she did to someone who wouldn’t judge. It sounded nice.\n\n“Well, um, it started with an emolga…”\n\nShe shared nearly everything with Avala. Left out of the story were more explicit details, alongside Amber’s moments of mercy. She wasn’t exactly sure why she neglected to mention them, only that she had a gut feeling Avala wouldn’t approve of her offering to save food.\n\nThe ninetales was attentive throughout the story, hardly interrupting her, save to qualify a few details, or to gush about how [i]jealous [/i]she was about how powerful a predator serperior were. All the praise flustered her, but she couldn’t deny how flattering it was.\n\n“...then I, um, took care of my other needs when the lumineon was going down,” she finished lamely, feeling red as a tomato. “It was a lot of fun, and I’ve never done anything quite like it before.”\n\n“Of course you haven’t! Your homeland neglects the needs of poor pokemon like us, and you finally got to taste the life of a predator,” Avala said.\n\n“I’m still a little guilty about it,” she admitted. \n\nAvala’s smile softened. “It would be surprising if you were not. Unlike most in my lovely nation, I understand how deep the indoctrination elsewhere goes. It will take more than a few meals to get you acclimated to our culture. You are still up for more, I presume?”\n\nAmber resisted the urge to roll her eyes at the royal. It wasn’t [i]her [/i]homeland that was indoctrinating people. Something told the serperior that Avala was well aware of this fact. “I am,” Amber said, not speaking up about her suspicions. “I’m hungry again. I think the water is helping me digest.”\n\n“Anything in particular you wish to partake?” Avala said. When Amber didn’t respond immediately, she continued, “What about your other needs? We could satisfy those first. As you saw with the umbreon and deerling, the [i]service [/i]here is well-tailored for fulfilling [i]all [/i]needs.”\n\nSaid umbreon and deerling had stumbled out of the spa together, the umbreon giggling and teasing him all the way out. 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Sorry.”\n\n“Perfectly alright.” She waved her off. “Though, while we’re on the topic of our eating methods, may I watch you eat your next big meal? I’ve never had the privilege of witnessing a serpent dine. I’m fascinated by the process. It doesn’t have to be sensual, though I won’t protest if you put on a show~”\n\nThe ninetales’ smile sent flutters through her stomach. [i]I knew she was flirting with me! Hnn, and she’s really pretty, too! [/i]Amber lost herself in Avala’s eyes. “S-sure. I don’t mind you watching.”\n\n“Wonderful! Now, let us retreat to the massage area! They have quite the selection for a wonderful time. Choose whichever pokemon you want to do you, and when they’re done, I’ll purchase them for your meal. Sounds lovely, don’t you agree?”\n\n“Yeah, that sounds— wait, what?!”\n\nAvala giggled into her paw.\n\n[center]~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~[/center]\n\nAt the back of the large room with the spa, the massage parlor was situated in a much more modest room. Well, it wasn’t [i]really[/i] the massage rooms, just the waiting room. Avala assured her the massage was as private as you wished it to be.\n\nAmber still couldn’t stop her nerves. “H-how can they train enough massage pokemon if they can just be eaten?” she asked as they waited for a receptionist to bring them back. They were quite busy today, it seemed.\n\n“Prey trained in such skills are expensive,” Avala explained. “Most guests are unaware this is even on the market. Though, even if they were aware, I doubt most could afford it. They’re not me, after all.”\n\n“Is this really okay then? What if they’re not ready to— t-to, you know.”\n\n“Die?” Avala finished with a smile. “Do not worry, my dear. He or she will embrace the time when it comes. All prey do in the end.”\n\n[i]Not my friends back home,[/i] Amber managed not to say aloud. \n\nA cute meowstic stepped through the curtains, smiling when she saw them. “We’re ready for you both. Please, come with me.”\n\nAmber leaned down to whisper into Avala’s ear. “She’s… not on the menu, right?”\n\n“Don’t be ridiculous! She’s a predator, like us. You’re not thinking about eating a fellow predator, are you?” The playful manner Avala spoke contrasted sharply with the threat underlying the worlds themselves.\n\n“N-no,” Amber said, heart racing. “Of course not!”\n\n[i]Even if it’s no less wrong than eating ‘prey’.[/i]\n\nAvala tilted her head. “Shame,” she said, stunning the serperior into a stupor. \n\nAmber swallowed, mouth dry. It felt like she had failed some sort of test. 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But something had been simmering in the back of her mind, and she needed to ask. “Do you have any, uh, massage pokemon that aren’t prey? Avala told me they’re on the menu, but I think I’d rather have a… normal massage after the day I’ve had.”\n \n“Of course! I'll leave you in our best masseur’s capable paws,” the meowstic said as she walked to the exit, tail swishing hypnotically with each step. “He’ll be with you shortly~”\n\n“Alright,” Amber whispered in the empty room.\n\nShe fidgeted with her vines for about a minute before a male espeon swept his way into view, the sight of him stealing her breath away. It was no exaggeration to say he was the hottest pokemon she’d seen the entire time she was in High Altaria. No exception.\n\nHe flashed her a warm smile. “Hello. Amber, is it?”\n\n“H-hi,” she greeted, feeling suddenly shy in the presence of such a hunk. “Y-yeah.”\n\nShe swallowed hard when he winked at her. “You may call me Lucent.” A clipboard floated in front of him enveloped in a pink glow. “It says here you are having the full package.”\n\n“O-oh? Is that… expensive?” \n\n“Very. Now, relax, my dear.” She tensed as the espeon placed his paws on her side, only to groan when his beans dug into her tense muscles. She immediately went slack under his expert touch. “I shall take care of everything~”\n\nAmber anticipated that the massage would be completely platonic, even prepared to deny any offers for a ‘happy ending’, but what she didn’t expect was for the espeon's technique to be so [i]stimulating[/i]. He moved with an expert’s touch along her body, down, down toward her tail and then back up, pressing into her scales just-so. 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You need only ask which ones.”\n\n“L-like a happy ending?” She tensed up, surprised by what she uttered, only to groan once again when his paws, and then telekinesis, hit a spot on her back juuuust right.\n\nHe laughed, that low and sexy voice of his sending tingles down her spine. “You may compare it to that. The, mhm, [i]happy ending[/i], as you call it, is included in your package, but I understand not every client is in the mood. But do say yes. I’ve been told my [i]technique[/i] is life-changing~”\n\n[i]If this espeon is [/i][i]trying to [/i][i]seduce me… It's working![/i]\n\n“...Yes,” she said after a moment. “How far can we… um, you know. [i]Go?[/i]”\n\nStill kneading her muscles with his powers, he walked over to the side of the table where her head was and leaned into her ear. \n\n“As far as you desire,” he whispered, sending pleasant tingles through her body. “Rarely am I blessed to work on such a gorgeous predator, and I cannot deny my own needs. I can keep the pleasure strictly one-sided, but I would love to [i]have you[/i] when the massage is over, if you don’t mind being [i]tied down[/i].”\n\n“I’ve never been knotted before,” she admitted while staring at the pink taper slipping from his sheath. She’d sucked off a houndour when she was younger, something her friend very much appreciated, but the thought of a proper tying was [i]tantalizing[/i]. “Fuck it, why not? Think of it as your bonus.”\n\nHe chuckled and turned around, flicking her nose with his two-pronged tail. He nuzzled her midsection as he kept his tail raised. Her mouth went dry at the sight of that tight pucker nestled below his tail and directly above his perfect fuzzy balls.\n\n[i]What is with me and butts today? I've never been this interested, yet I can't look away… [/i]\n\n“Enjoy the eye candy while I work,” he teased, the hypnotic sway of his tail enrapturing in all the best ways.[i] [/i]“In fact, may I [i]escalate [/i]the massage?” His voice had softened to but a whisper, yet she heard it clearly all the same. This went beyond professionalism, Amber knew. He was [i]excited[/i].\n\nShe inhaled sharply when something immaterial brushed along her leftmost clit, sliding along its turgid length like a pair of soft, wet lips. But a quick glance down her body revealed her clit enveloped in a pink glow. \n\nHe stroked it with a purr. “This is but a taste of things to [i]come[/i].”\n\n“Yes. Please!” she allowed, still staring at the impossible discrepancy between what she felt and what she saw. “H-how does it feel like that?”\n\nWithout warning, her second clit was enveloped in the pink glow, doubling the pleasure in ways that would have made her curl her spine if not for how utterly relaxed by the still-ongoing massage she was. As it stood, she could only throw her head back and moan, stiffening further into the espeon's magical touch, feeling the tension build with every beat of her racing heart. \n\n“Experience, my dear. Experience.”\n\nShe squeaked as another psychic tendril joined the party. It delved into her slit, breaching her outer folds and wriggling its way into her cloaca to poke and prod at her vagina and anus. He teased entrance and exit equally, massaging her vent in ways no man—or woman—had managed before.\n\nThere was zero friction. Not even her most well-lubricated vines could compare to how effortlessly his psychic powers slid along her sensitive internal flesh.\n\n“Vaginal, anal, or both?” \n\nIt was a simple question, but her brain was already mush. It took time to figure out a reply. Time for her brain to receive the message of what, exactly, her body already knew it wanted. \n\nChuckling, the espeon continued to caress each hole as he waited for a response, giving them equal attention and care. \n\n“B-both!” she managed to reply. “Deep as you can go! I want it all!”\n\n“Usually, this would be the optimal time to mention that such a [i]deep[/i] massage costs extra.” The pressure on her holes increased substantially, the size of each psychic limb expanding alongside the forward momentum, barring them from entry. “But you already paid for the [i]full[/i] package. Enjoy~”\n\nThe pressure jumped in intensity before suddenly giving way with a loud and lewd [i]pop[/i].\n\n“Oh, gosh!” Amber squealed as she was positively [i]stuffed [/i]by what felt like two large, throbbing, and most importantly, [i]warm [/i]cocks. “They feel real!”\n\n“Thank you,” he replied, then shoved the realistic lengths deeper inside her bowels and oviduct than anything had gone before. Not even the pikachu from earlier could compare. “Don’t worry about the inevitable, mhm, mess. Let it allll out~”\n\nShe stretched out to her furthest extent as she squirmed under the intense ministrations. The loud ‘thump’ of half her body flopping down onto the floor couldn’t banish the sheer pleasure building within her core. Her clits squeezed and suckled by what she swore were tight, warm maws; her ass filled to the brim with a giant, twitching cock; her vagina, wrapped around the massive invader currently tickling the entrance to her two oviducts.\n\nAmber was already sooo close. But then a weight settled on her underside, just above her true tail, which was currently hanging off the table. She watched with half-lidded eyes as the espeon straddled her, lined up his peeking ‘red rocket’ with her cloaca, and then plunged into her in a single practiced thrust. \n\nThe sensation of the two massive cocks deep within her core didn’t vanish as Lucent clutched her body tightly to his chest and [i]fucked her[/i] with a reckless abandon she honestly hadn’t expected from the otherwise professional masseuse. Instead, the two fake cocks synced up with his thrusts, making it impossible to know exactly how large he was, not that she cared when she was sooo close.\n\nAmber coiled around the espeon, squeezed him tightly, and unleashed a loud hiss when her orgasm crashed over her like a tsunami.\n\n“Mhm, yes, cum on me!” the male cried out, voice muffled by burying his snout into her soft belly scales. Even now, his deft paws kneaded the tense muscles of her back, his forelegs having hooked around her as he clutched on tightly. “I’m close myself. You’re unlike any woman I’ve been with, Amber! Your cloaca feels, mhm, divine~”\n\n“Thank you,” she managed to hiss out, barely keeping it together. With as many orgasms she experienced today, this one proved unexpectedly intense. Surely the pleasure should be diminishing by now? “As good as they feel, c-can you dispel the—[i]hnn[/i]—fake penises? I want to feel the real deal when you knot me!”\n\n“Of course!”\n\nSuddenly, she was emptier than before. It was a startling sensation, and her clenching insides did not like it. His penis was noticeably smaller than the psychic constructs had been, but he kept thrusting, getting more into it, fucking her through the dwindling orgasm and extending it beyond its usual length. The pressure grew steadily, his girth expanding in a way that had her curling her tail.\n\n[i]Is that his knot? I thought it would already be inflated by now…[/i]\n\nAfter a few more powerful thrusts, the espeon suddenly plunged deep and held deathly still as his cock began to twitch and buck inside her. She hissed as his pulsating, swollen length pressed firmly against her clits, a maddening stimulation that had her squeezing the espeon tighter than she otherwise meant to. He didn't complain. If anything, the tight [i]squeeze[/i] triggered his first ejaculation.\n\n“F-fuck yeah,” she groaned as spurt after spurt of cum spilled into her, splashing against her insides and lighting a cozy fire within her cold-blooded self. “So… good.”\n\nShe rested her snout on his forehead and absently licked his fur. Tasting him. Sampling his flavor. Even in the throes of her afterglow, she was close again. Ready to [i]pop[/i]. \n\nAmber closed her eyes and opened her mouth wider, if only to get his taste deeper, his flavor dancing across her taste buds. He didn’t seem to complain. Moaning, gasping his delights. Begging her to go further without words.\n\nIt wasn’t until his entire head entered her mouth that she wondered if, perhaps, this might be a bit much.\n\n[i]He’s a psychic type[/i], she reasoned to herself as she guided him deeper, drew him down, down, down toward her suddenly ravenous guts. Slowly but surely swallowing the espeon alive. [i]He can teleport out if he’s not into it. It's not like I'm eating him.[/i]\n\nLoud gulps echoed throughout the room as she packed away her most-recent prey. And not like her others, not state-sanctioned slaves. No, this was a [i]citizen. [/i]Someone who was protected. Where eating him alive would be considered the highest of crimes, exactly like back home.\n\nOddly enough, she didn’t feel any guilt.\n\nThe espeon’s hind legs kicked as he was drawn down into her belly, his claws barely tickling her scales. If not for the lack of psychic communication, she would’ve thought he was panicking. But what psychic type didn’t know telepathy? Surely not him.\n\nBesides, he was squirting harder than ever before, filling the deepest recesses of her femininity with hot, creamy espeon cum. He was [i]loving this[/i]. Embracing the end. Going out with a bang.\n\nNot that he [i]was[/i] going out, given he’d obviously teleport before things went too far. \n\nThis was… intense roleplay. Yeah, that was all it was.\n\nHis hips had reached her snout, and she moaned as her bottom end was forced up due to their continued union, cloacal lips and her actual lips nearly brushing. She slid her tongue along every inch of fur, sliding toward his upper thighs and under his tail to where his rapidly pulsing asshole awaited. She savored him. Enjoyed every second of his unique flavor.\n\nMore gulps foreshadowed his journey down her esophagus, tugging on his knot and bringing her cloaca and lips together in a bizarre kiss she rarely participated in. The pressure mounted as peristalsis kicked in, her swallowing completely reflexive now, tugging hard on the knot still lodged in her sex. \n\nMoments later, their tie [i]broke[/i], their genitals decoupling with a loud, wet pop that surely was heard throughout the entire spa.\n\n“Fuck!” she squealed as her second climax arrived with a bang. She pressed her snout firmly into her cloaca as her depths clenched down on nothing, only to slide her tongue inside so she had something to [i]squeeze. [/i]Only the espeon’s hind legs and squirming, forked tail remained outside her mouth, but now that they weren’t knotted, she gulped for a final time, sending the espeon on a one-way trip to her rumbly belly.\n\nCum splashed her throat the entire way down.\n\nAmber lay there on the massage table, sprawled out on her back, tongue plugging her cloaca as her orgasm played its course. Distantly, she was aware there might be a [i]small [/i]problem if he couldn’t actually teleport out. She kinda just… assumed he could.\n\n“Oh, gosh,” she said, staring at her belly with widening eyes. “He’s really in there?” Her vibrantly emerald midsection was visibly oblong, and she was suddenly feeling extremely full. He was still squirming too. Alive. Pressing on her insides, tickling her stomach in ways that, oddly enough, were quite arousing.\n\nBiting her lip, she migrated a vine down to the lump, pressing onto it. Another vine she guided down to her cloaca, only to pause. Should she actually get off to this? This… this [i]roleplay[/i] that might or might not actually be a roleplay? \n\nHe was going to get out. \n\nRight?\n\nThis wasn’t— she didn’t actually want to KILL him. It was all going to be perfectly fine. Surely he—\n\nThere was a bright pink flash, followed by a gasp as something small, fuzzy, and [i]wet[/i] landed between her coils.\n\n“Heavens above,” the freed espeon whispered. She felt oddly empty, and wondered what it said about her that she wished he was still [i]inside[/i]. “That was the sexiest experience of my life… don’t tell my boss.”\n\nAh. So this wasn’t ‘usual’. She should have guessed that. She stealthily removed her vine from inside her vent, shuddering.\n\n“S-sure thing. Um, how was it?”\n\n“Suffocating,” he admitted, though his purrs made his true feelings shine through. “Warm and wet. I put a fur-tight barrier around myself once I was in your stomach proper, which is why I don’t, ah, smell.”\n\n“Oh. That makes sense.” She hadn’t considered that. It was good he had, because she really didn’t want to think about what he’d be covered in otherwise.\n\n“Anyway,” the espeon said while stretching his shaky legs, already having detangled himself from her coiled body. “As delightful an experience as that was, I must take my leave. I’m a busy pokemon, after all, and I’m soaked in your saliva and my own fluids.” His fur [i]was[/i] quite glossy. “Enjoy the rest of your stay! Perhaps we’ll meet again?”\n\nShe bared her fangs in a genuine smile. “Perhaps~”\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Amber settled into the hot, steaming water next to Avala and unleashed a satisfied hiss, content to waste away the next few minutes in soothing heat and blissful silence.

Alas, it didn’t take long for Avala to bring her into another conversion.

“Care to indulge a ninetales her curiosity? I’m dying to hear how your meals met their, mhm, purpose. If you’re comfortable sharing, of course.”

Avala smiled disarmingly at Amber, the bright, curious twinkle in her eyes making it hard for the serperior to say no. Did she even want to say no? Talking with someone about what happened, about what she did to someone who wouldn’t judge. It sounded nice.

“Well, um, it started with an emolga…”

She shared nearly everything with Avala. Left out of the story were more explicit details, alongside Amber’s moments of mercy. She wasn’t exactly sure why she neglected to mention them, only that she had a gut feeling Avala wouldn’t approve of her offering to save food.

The ninetales was attentive throughout the story, hardly interrupting her, save to qualify a few details, or to gush about how jealous she was about how powerful a predator serperior were. All the praise flustered her, but she couldn’t deny how flattering it was.

“...then I, um, took care of my other needs when the lumineon was going down,” she finished lamely, feeling red as a tomato. “It was a lot of fun, and I’ve never done anything quite like it before.”

“Of course you haven’t! Your homeland neglects the needs of poor pokemon like us, and you finally got to taste the life of a predator,” Avala said.

“I’m still a little guilty about it,” she admitted.

Avala’s smile softened. “It would be surprising if you were not. Unlike most in my lovely nation, I understand how deep the indoctrination elsewhere goes. It will take more than a few meals to get you acclimated to our culture. You are still up for more, I presume?”

Amber resisted the urge to roll her eyes at the royal. It wasn’t her homeland that was indoctrinating people. Something told the serperior that Avala was well aware of this fact. “I am,” Amber said, not speaking up about her suspicions. “I’m hungry again. I think the water is helping me digest.”

“Anything in particular you wish to partake?” Avala said. When Amber didn’t respond immediately, she continued, “What about your other needs? We could satisfy those first. As you saw with the umbreon and deerling, the service here is well-tailored for fulfilling all needs.”

Said umbreon and deerling had stumbled out of the spa together, the umbreon giggling and teasing him all the way out. Most of the conversation was too quiet to catch, but Amber heard enough to piece together the umbreon’s more violent predatory intentions.

Amber curled her tail around herself. “How, u-uh, often do you eat like the umbreon plans to?”

The ninetales burst into laughter. Heads turned, a dragonite glared in their direction, and Amber buried herself down to the neck in the water. She did not like being the center of attention. Especially not after what she had done today.

Fed up with the sudden giggle fit, Amber said, “What did I say? What’s so funny?”

It took a few moments for the ninetales’ laughter to die down. “What’s funny is the implication that I can eat any other way. Granted, I can swallow smaller pokemon whole with enough preparation and care, but unlike you, my dear serperior, we ninetales lack the luxury of swallowing intact prey larger than can fit in our mouths.”

Amber felt silly. It was obvious in hindsight. “Oh. Sorry.”

“Perfectly alright.” She waved her off. “Though, while we’re on the topic of our eating methods, may I watch you eat your next big meal? I’ve never had the privilege of witnessing a serpent dine. I’m fascinated by the process. It doesn’t have to be sensual, though I won’t protest if you put on a show~”

The ninetales’ smile sent flutters through her stomach. I knew she was flirting with me! Hnn, and she’s really pretty, too! Amber lost herself in Avala’s eyes. “S-sure. I don’t mind you watching.”

“Wonderful! Now, let us retreat to the massage area! They have quite the selection for a wonderful time. Choose whichever pokemon you want to do you, and when they’re done, I’ll purchase them for your meal. Sounds lovely, don’t you agree?”

“Yeah, that sounds— wait, what?!”

Avala giggled into her paw.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


At the back of the large room with the spa, the massage parlor was situated in a much more modest room. Well, it wasn’t really the massage rooms, just the waiting room. Avala assured her the massage was as private as you wished it to be.

Amber still couldn’t stop her nerves. “H-how can they train enough massage pokemon if they can just be eaten?” she asked as they waited for a receptionist to bring them back. They were quite busy today, it seemed.

“Prey trained in such skills are expensive,” Avala explained. “Most guests are unaware this is even on the market. Though, even if they were aware, I doubt most could afford it. They’re not me, after all.”

“Is this really okay then? What if they’re not ready to— t-to, you know.”

“Die?” Avala finished with a smile. “Do not worry, my dear. He or she will embrace the time when it comes. All prey do in the end.”

Not my friends back home, Amber managed not to say aloud.

A cute meowstic stepped through the curtains, smiling when she saw them. “We’re ready for you both. Please, come with me.”

Amber leaned down to whisper into Avala’s ear. “She’s… not on the menu, right?”

“Don’t be ridiculous! She’s a predator, like us. You’re not thinking about eating a fellow predator, are you?” The playful manner Avala spoke contrasted sharply with the threat underlying the worlds themselves.

“N-no,” Amber said, heart racing. “Of course not!”

Even if it’s no less wrong than eating ‘prey’.

Avala tilted her head. “Shame,” she said, stunning the serperior into a stupor.

Amber swallowed, mouth dry. It felt like she had failed some sort of test. Had that truly been a trap, like her gut insisted, or had it been an offer?

The ninetales walked after the meowstic, leaving her behind, before looking over her shoulder. “Are you going to join us?”

“Y-yes, sorry!”

But as she followed the mischievous ninetales, she couldn’t help but wonder, just what are Avala’s intentions with me?



Avala was led into a private room by the meowstic, who returned a few seconds later to guide Amber into her own room. Which was a surprise. She almost expected Avala to insist they have the massage together.

“Here we are!” the meowstic said brightly upon opening the door next to the room Avala had entered. “One of our largest rooms for our most special guests.”

“Um, thank you,” Amber said. She slithered inside and looked around. It was quite large. Taking up most of the space was a single massage table, long enough for Amber to comfortably stretch out to her full length. But something had been simmering in the back of her mind, and she needed to ask. “Do you have any, uh, massage pokemon that aren’t prey? Avala told me they’re on the menu, but I think I’d rather have a… normal massage after the day I’ve had.”
 
“Of course! I'll leave you in our best masseur’s capable paws,” the meowstic said as she walked to the exit, tail swishing hypnotically with each step. “He’ll be with you shortly~”

“Alright,” Amber whispered in the empty room.

She fidgeted with her vines for about a minute before a male espeon swept his way into view, the sight of him stealing her breath away. It was no exaggeration to say he was the hottest pokemon she’d seen the entire time she was in High Altaria. No exception.

He flashed her a warm smile. “Hello. Amber, is it?”

“H-hi,” she greeted, feeling suddenly shy in the presence of such a hunk. “Y-yeah.”

She swallowed hard when he winked at her. “You may call me Lucent.” A clipboard floated in front of him enveloped in a pink glow. “It says here you are having the full package.”

“O-oh? Is that… expensive?”

“Very. Now, relax, my dear.” She tensed as the espeon placed his paws on her side, only to groan when his beans dug into her tense muscles. She immediately went slack under his expert touch. “I shall take care of everything~”

Amber anticipated that the massage would be completely platonic, even prepared to deny any offers for a ‘happy ending’, but what she didn’t expect was for the espeon's technique to be so stimulating. He moved with an expert’s touch along her body, down, down toward her tail and then back up, pressing into her scales just-so. Muscles she hadn’t realized were tense relaxed, and nerves sang gleeful tunes under the espeon's ministrations.

Unused to such care, the serperior melted as his paws glided along her body, straying inches from her vent before moving right back along, coaxing more muscles to go slack as the massage continued.

Please don’t notice I’m wet, please don’t notice I’m wet, pleeeease don’t notice I’m—”

“Tut, tut, tut, you’re getting all tense! Relax!” She felt an increase in pressure as a brilliant pink glow filled the room. He wasn’t only using his paws now.

The godly psychic compression coaxed an embarrassingly loud moan from her before she could stop it. “S-sorry, I don’t know what came over—”

“Nonsense!” he interrupted, gently nudging her back onto the table as she tried to get up. “Arousal is natural. Do not be ashamed of your body’s unconscious reactions. Be as loud or quiet as you wish. I will even take care of all your needs. You need only ask which ones.”

“L-like a happy ending?” She tensed up, surprised by what she uttered, only to groan once again when his paws, and then telekinesis, hit a spot on her back juuuust right.

He laughed, that low and sexy voice of his sending tingles down her spine. “You may compare it to that. The, mhm, happy ending, as you call it, is included in your package, but I understand not every client is in the mood. But do say yes. I’ve been told my technique is life-changing~”

If this espeon is trying to seduce me… It's working!

“...Yes,” she said after a moment. “How far can we… um, you know. Go?”

Still kneading her muscles with his powers, he walked over to the side of the table where her head was and leaned into her ear.

“As far as you desire,” he whispered, sending pleasant tingles through her body. “Rarely am I blessed to work on such a gorgeous predator, and I cannot deny my own needs. I can keep the pleasure strictly one-sided, but I would love to have you when the massage is over, if you don’t mind being tied down.”

“I’ve never been knotted before,” she admitted while staring at the pink taper slipping from his sheath. She’d sucked off a houndour when she was younger, something her friend very much appreciated, but the thought of a proper tying was tantalizing. “Fuck it, why not? Think of it as your bonus.”

He chuckled and turned around, flicking her nose with his two-pronged tail. He nuzzled her midsection as he kept his tail raised. Her mouth went dry at the sight of that tight pucker nestled below his tail and directly above his perfect fuzzy balls.

What is with me and butts today? I've never been this interested, yet I can't look away…

“Enjoy the eye candy while I work,” he teased, the hypnotic sway of his tail enrapturing in all the best ways. “In fact, may I escalate the massage?” His voice had softened to but a whisper, yet she heard it clearly all the same. This went beyond professionalism, Amber knew. He was excited.

She inhaled sharply when something immaterial brushed along her leftmost clit, sliding along its turgid length like a pair of soft, wet lips. But a quick glance down her body revealed her clit enveloped in a pink glow.

He stroked it with a purr. “This is but a taste of things to come.”

“Yes. Please!” she allowed, still staring at the impossible discrepancy between what she felt and what she saw. “H-how does it feel like that?”

Without warning, her second clit was enveloped in the pink glow, doubling the pleasure in ways that would have made her curl her spine if not for how utterly relaxed by the still-ongoing massage she was. As it stood, she could only throw her head back and moan, stiffening further into the espeon's magical touch, feeling the tension build with every beat of her racing heart.

“Experience, my dear. Experience.”

She squeaked as another psychic tendril joined the party. It delved into her slit, breaching her outer folds and wriggling its way into her cloaca to poke and prod at her vagina and anus. He teased entrance and exit equally, massaging her vent in ways no man—or woman—had managed before.

There was zero friction. Not even her most well-lubricated vines could compare to how effortlessly his psychic powers slid along her sensitive internal flesh.

“Vaginal, anal, or both?”

It was a simple question, but her brain was already mush. It took time to figure out a reply. Time for her brain to receive the message of what, exactly, her body already knew it wanted.

Chuckling, the espeon continued to caress each hole as he waited for a response, giving them equal attention and care.

“B-both!” she managed to reply. “Deep as you can go! I want it all!”

“Usually, this would be the optimal time to mention that such a deep massage costs extra.” The pressure on her holes increased substantially, the size of each psychic limb expanding alongside the forward momentum, barring them from entry. “But you already paid for the full package. Enjoy~”

The pressure jumped in intensity before suddenly giving way with a loud and lewd pop.

“Oh, gosh!” Amber squealed as she was positively stuffed by what felt like two large, throbbing, and most importantly, warm cocks. “They feel real!”

“Thank you,” he replied, then shoved the realistic lengths deeper inside her bowels and oviduct than anything had gone before. Not even the pikachu from earlier could compare. “Don’t worry about the inevitable, mhm, mess. Let it allll out~”

She stretched out to her furthest extent as she squirmed under the intense ministrations. The loud ‘thump’ of half her body flopping down onto the floor couldn’t banish the sheer pleasure building within her core. Her clits squeezed and suckled by what she swore were tight, warm maws; her ass filled to the brim with a giant, twitching cock; her vagina, wrapped around the massive invader currently tickling the entrance to her two oviducts.

Amber was already sooo close. But then a weight settled on her underside, just above her true tail, which was currently hanging off the table. She watched with half-lidded eyes as the espeon straddled her, lined up his peeking ‘red rocket’ with her cloaca, and then plunged into her in a single practiced thrust.

The sensation of the two massive cocks deep within her core didn’t vanish as Lucent clutched her body tightly to his chest and fucked her with a reckless abandon she honestly hadn’t expected from the otherwise professional masseuse. Instead, the two fake cocks synced up with his thrusts, making it impossible to know exactly how large he was, not that she cared when she was sooo close.

Amber coiled around the espeon, squeezed him tightly, and unleashed a loud hiss when her orgasm crashed over her like a tsunami.

“Mhm, yes, cum on me!” the male cried out, voice muffled by burying his snout into her soft belly scales. Even now, his deft paws kneaded the tense muscles of her back, his forelegs having hooked around her as he clutched on tightly. “I’m close myself. You’re unlike any woman I’ve been with, Amber! Your cloaca feels, mhm, divine~”

“Thank you,” she managed to hiss out, barely keeping it together. With as many orgasms she experienced today, this one proved unexpectedly intense. Surely the pleasure should be diminishing by now? “As good as they feel, c-can you dispel the—hnn—fake penises? I want to feel the real deal when you knot me!”

“Of course!”

Suddenly, she was emptier than before. It was a startling sensation, and her clenching insides did not like it. His penis was noticeably smaller than the psychic constructs had been, but he kept thrusting, getting more into it, fucking her through the dwindling orgasm and extending it beyond its usual length. The pressure grew steadily, his girth expanding in a way that had her curling her tail.

Is that his knot? I thought it would already be inflated by now…

After a few more powerful thrusts, the espeon suddenly plunged deep and held deathly still as his cock began to twitch and buck inside her. She hissed as his pulsating, swollen length pressed firmly against her clits, a maddening stimulation that had her squeezing the espeon tighter than she otherwise meant to. He didn't complain. If anything, the tight squeeze triggered his first ejaculation.

“F-fuck yeah,” she groaned as spurt after spurt of cum spilled into her, splashing against her insides and lighting a cozy fire within her cold-blooded self. “So… good.”

She rested her snout on his forehead and absently licked his fur. Tasting him. Sampling his flavor. Even in the throes of her afterglow, she was close again. Ready to pop.

Amber closed her eyes and opened her mouth wider, if only to get his taste deeper, his flavor dancing across her taste buds. He didn’t seem to complain. Moaning, gasping his delights. Begging her to go further without words.

It wasn’t until his entire head entered her mouth that she wondered if, perhaps, this might be a bit much.

He’s a psychic type, she reasoned to herself as she guided him deeper, drew him down, down, down toward her suddenly ravenous guts. Slowly but surely swallowing the espeon alive. He can teleport out if he’s not into it. It's not like I'm eating him.

Loud gulps echoed throughout the room as she packed away her most-recent prey. And not like her others, not state-sanctioned slaves. No, this was a citizen. Someone who was protected. Where eating him alive would be considered the highest of crimes, exactly like back home.

Oddly enough, she didn’t feel any guilt.

The espeon’s hind legs kicked as he was drawn down into her belly, his claws barely tickling her scales. If not for the lack of psychic communication, she would’ve thought he was panicking. But what psychic type didn’t know telepathy? Surely not him.

Besides, he was squirting harder than ever before, filling the deepest recesses of her femininity with hot, creamy espeon cum. He was loving this. Embracing the end. Going out with a bang.

Not that he was going out, given he’d obviously teleport before things went too far.

This was… intense roleplay. Yeah, that was all it was.

His hips had reached her snout, and she moaned as her bottom end was forced up due to their continued union, cloacal lips and her actual lips nearly brushing. She slid her tongue along every inch of fur, sliding toward his upper thighs and under his tail to where his rapidly pulsing asshole awaited. She savored him. Enjoyed every second of his unique flavor.

More gulps foreshadowed his journey down her esophagus, tugging on his knot and bringing her cloaca and lips together in a bizarre kiss she rarely participated in. The pressure mounted as peristalsis kicked in, her swallowing completely reflexive now, tugging hard on the knot still lodged in her sex.

Moments later, their tie broke, their genitals decoupling with a loud, wet pop that surely was heard throughout the entire spa.

“Fuck!” she squealed as her second climax arrived with a bang. She pressed her snout firmly into her cloaca as her depths clenched down on nothing, only to slide her tongue inside so she had something to squeeze. Only the espeon’s hind legs and squirming, forked tail remained outside her mouth, but now that they weren’t knotted, she gulped for a final time, sending the espeon on a one-way trip to her rumbly belly.

Cum splashed her throat the entire way down.

Amber lay there on the massage table, sprawled out on her back, tongue plugging her cloaca as her orgasm played its course. Distantly, she was aware there might be a small problem if he couldn’t actually teleport out. She kinda just… assumed he could.

“Oh, gosh,” she said, staring at her belly with widening eyes. “He’s really in there?” Her vibrantly emerald midsection was visibly oblong, and she was suddenly feeling extremely full. He was still squirming too. Alive. Pressing on her insides, tickling her stomach in ways that, oddly enough, were quite arousing.

Biting her lip, she migrated a vine down to the lump, pressing onto it. Another vine she guided down to her cloaca, only to pause. Should she actually get off to this? This… this roleplay that might or might not actually be a roleplay?

He was going to get out.

Right?

This wasn’t— she didn’t actually want to KILL him. It was all going to be perfectly fine. Surely he—

There was a bright pink flash, followed by a gasp as something small, fuzzy, and wet landed between her coils.

“Heavens above,” the freed espeon whispered. She felt oddly empty, and wondered what it said about her that she wished he was still inside. “That was the sexiest experience of my life… don’t tell my boss.”

Ah. So this wasn’t ‘usual’. She should have guessed that. She stealthily removed her vine from inside her vent, shuddering.

“S-sure thing. Um, how was it?”

“Suffocating,” he admitted, though his purrs made his true feelings shine through. “Warm and wet. I put a fur-tight barrier around myself once I was in your stomach proper, which is why I don’t, ah, smell.”

“Oh. That makes sense.” She hadn’t considered that. It was good he had, because she really didn’t want to think about what he’d be covered in otherwise.

“Anyway,” the espeon said while stretching his shaky legs, already having detangled himself from her coiled body. “As delightful an experience as that was, I must take my leave. I’m a busy pokemon, after all, and I’m soaked in your saliva and my own fluids.” His fur was quite glossy. “Enjoy the rest of your stay! Perhaps we’ll meet again?”

She bared her fangs in a genuine smile. “Perhaps~”
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