[center]Pokéhub Stories: Eevee’s Straight to Gay Chapter 1: Eevee[/center] Eevee panted and moaned, gasping sharply with each motion. His muscles were tense and sore, his entire body ached from the overexertion but he was so close… he was almost there! His eyes shut tight, gritting his teeth, moans and groans getting louder as he pushed himself as much as he could. He had to keep going! It was so hard now but it would feel so good to finish! Just a little more… so close, he was about to do it… he was gonna..! “Fifty!” He huffed and put the weights up onto the bar with a groan, his arms flopping down to either side of him in complete exhaustion. His muscles were in agony, absolutely sore. But it felt so good to finally reach that big fifty mark lifting 75 pounds of weight and accomplishing his next gym goal! “Finally… I finally did fifty straight!..” The Eevee picked up his water bottle, chugging gulp after gulp to help catch his breath before pouring some of the remains onto his face and patting down with his hand towel. “Jeez… if I keep this up, maybe my muscles will start to show and I’ll stop being made fun of.” “Keep dreamin’, girly.” The Eevee’s ear twitched and he growled to himself. Sitting up on the bench, he spotted an all too familiar Growlithe that he wasn’t too fond of that also had a membership at this gym. The Growlithe was a bit of a bully towards the Eevee ever since he’d started working out there and caught the attention of the admittedly buff fire dog. Growlithe was quite the toned male with a bulky top, though he had a bit of a muscle gut into powerful thighs and a fine, supple ass… not that the Eevee ever cared to look down [i]there.[/i] He didn’t swing that way. In contrast to the well built canine, Eevee was pretty toned himself… in his bottom half. Thick, soft and fuzzy thighs covered his otherwise impressive muscular thighs and legs and, to the Eevee’s dismay, he had quite the ass on him. Juicy and plump, his pants hugged the Eevee’s wide hips and really showed off that plump behind of his. For a straight male, Eevee had a very feminine physique that caught the eye of waaay too many other males. He was very uncomfortable with himself because of it; he had nothing against homosexuals, he simply wasn’t bisexual or gay himself. He never saw himself romantically nor sexually interested in fellow Pokemon of his gender though most would think otherwise to see such a feminine male like him so willingly wanting to visit a gym full of muscular males such as this Growlithe in front of him right now. It also didn’t help that the Growlithe was only wearing a pair of tight fitting black shorts and was currently glistening with sweat dripping off his body. Eevee found himself extremely uncomfortable right now in front of this stud of a male… That’s the kind of body he wanted to have! “What do you want, Foley...” The Eevee turned away, patting himself down with his hand towel. On top of being an obnoxious jerk, the Growlithe had a bit of an ego problem and the last thing he wanted was to stroke that ego of his by simply looking at him. “I’m just checkin’ on ya. Jeez, you’re hella on edge today. Ain’t gettin’ any dick lately?” The Growlithe chuckled, that deep voice of his much more fitting for an Arcanine. Even Foley’s voice made the Eevee uncomfortable. It was one thing that he had a studly dad bod but that voice was like a hot knife through butter, so damn smooth… Hearing his voice always sent shivers down Eevee’s spine. “I’m not gay, dammit!” The Eevee shot back at the teasing male, throwing his towel on the bench. His tail flicked back and forth further expressing his irritation at the fire-type. “And I’m fine, thank you.” “Yeah yeah, I know you ain’t gay, Mocha. I’m just messin’ withcha. You really shouldn’t lift weights without a watcher, y’know? One too much pressure on your muscles and you’re chokin’ yourself out.” Foley pat the Eevee’s back, looking at the annoyed yet mildly flustered male’s face through the mirror in front of them. Despite the constant teasing and mild bullying from the Growlithe, he never actually did anything too excessive nor did he ever cross the line with the Eevee. For the most part, it was just teasing him for being so girly in figure. Which is exactly why he’s started going to the gym. “I appreciate it… I guess...” Mocha sighed, turning his head back to the Growlithe. Foley smiled at the Eevee and scratched behind his ears, getting that usual tail wagging and purring response out of the cute fox. Mocha always hated when Foley did that. “Heh, anyway, since you’re doin’ alright over here, I’mma hit up the lockers. I worked up one hell of a sweat.” Foley let out a deep belly laugh as he walked off towards the locker rooms. Mocha huffed, pouting and watching the Growlithe walking away. He found himself staring a lot longer than he intended… right at that toned, supple ass of his… no! Look away, idiot! “I’m not gay...” The Eevee repeated to himself. “He’s just really attractive… i-it’s not gay to acknowledge that another male is attractive, right?” Mocha sighed and stood up. He needed to get out of here. This wasn’t the place to be right now. It seems the Growlithe was really getting to him this time around. It’s been a whole month since Mocha started working out here and he figured it’d only be a matter of time until that damned Growlithe would finally start awakening something within him. A strange curiosity, an odd feeling… Something he didn’t like but it wasn’t exactly unwelcomed? “There’s nothing wrong with liking boys… i-it’s just not my thing...” Mocha tried to reassure himself that he was heterosexual. But was he really? He’d had sex before a few times with a female friend of his so he was far from a virgin. It was just he never truly asked himself not if he was straight but [i]why[/i] he’s straight. It was an odd thing to ask yourself or… ask anyone, really. To ask why somebody has the sexual preference they have. [i]Why am I straight if there’s nothing wrong with being gay?[/i] He followed behind Foley to the locker room to get ready to head home. He didn’t live too far away so he figured he’d skip the shower this time and just take one when he got home. He just needed to get out of here, get away from all these strong, muscular males and all this testosterone before he ended up doing or saying something he might regret. Unfortunately, he would end up [b]seeing[/b] something he’d regret. Stepping around the corner to approach his locker, he’d catch an eyeful of naked Growlithe. More specifically, his eyes would immediately catch on to the veiny 10 inches of red canine flesh between the fire-type’s legs. “OH ARCEUS!” Mocha cried and immediately covered his eyes, face flushing deep red as he just saw Foley in all of his exposed glory. “Mocha?!” The Growlithe didn’t think the Eevee would be coming back here as soon as he did so he hadn’t bothered with being quick about getting out of his shorts and into a towel before hitting the showers. Foley smirked, not bothering to hide his goods as he walked up to the still slightly dampened Eevee. “If I knew you were followin’ me, I woulda wrapped up sooner. Unless you were hopin’ to catch me like this~?” “I-in your wildest fucking dreams! Cover up!!” Mocha swatted at the Growlithe, trying to walk pass him. For some reason, he just couldn’t look away from him. He couldn’t stop staring at Foley. Why was he so enamored with him? Why couldn’t he stop staring? Why did Foley have to be so...so [b]damn hot?[/b] “Ya really soakin’ in the view for somebody who says they ain’t gay~” Foley licked his lips, flaunting his dick with a few teasing pelvic thrusts towards the Eevee. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say you were definitely hopin’ to catch me before a shower.” “F-fuck off!” Mocha’s face was completely red at this point. He couldn’t stand it! He couldn’t stand HIM! What a pompous asshole absolutely full of himself!… [i]What does it feel like..?[/i] Mocha bit his lip. What? What was that thought? What does [b]what[/b] feel like? [i]Does it feel good..?[/i] No… [i]Does it… taste good?[/i] He knew what these thoughts were. [i]Would I enjoy it..?[/i] It was his curiosity. [i]Would I… feel good..?[/i] There was nothing wrong about this, but… [i]I-I’m not gay… I’m just… curious?[/i] “Mocha, you alright there? You’re staring, uhhh… kinda intensely now.” Foley was starting to get a bit concerned seeing the Eevee just standing there staring at his dick. It was one thing to see him all flustered and in denial but the silence was much more worrisome. Maybe he’d finally crossed the line… is would he would’ve thought were it not for a pair of soft, warm paws grasping at his erection. “M-Mocha?!” “Sh-shut up alright, okay?! D-don’t you say a damn word, I… I’m just… I need to know what it’s like!” Mocha’s face was as red as could be, looking up at the Growlithe while his paws squeezed the base of his wide girth. “You did this to me… ass...” “Wh-whoa, hey now!” “I said shut up!” Mocha’s paw squeezed down firmly at the base of the Growlithe’s dick, feeling it flex strongly in his grasp. He bit his lip, his paw couldn’t even wrap entirely around the male’s shaft! “Arceus, why is it so big..?” He shuddered, not only was it thick and rigid as could be, it was also so warm to the touch… probably courtesy of Foley being a fire-type. [i]Can it fit in my mouth..?[/i] Mocha gulped, the nerves starting to get to him. He couldn’t back down now, he had a dick in his paw and there was no way Foley was going to let him live this down. So… may as well go all the way at this point. “I-I gotta know…” “Wh-what the hell are ya talkin’ about, dude? You gotta know what??” Foley was very confused though he had an idea what the Eevee was going on about. Especially considering a [b]supposed straight male had a dick in his paws.[/b] HIS dick, no less. “You wanna see a faggot? Th-then I’m gonna… show you one..!” Mocha’s voice got quieter and more nervous as he spoke out, almost to the point of a squeak. Did he seriously just say that? Sure, he was going to go all the way with this whole trying out gay sex thing but just how far was he willing to take it? And with Foley, that cocky asshole always teasing him! The Eevee steeled himself, those dainty paws tightening their grip on the Growlithe’s cock, finally starting to pump along those 10 inches of heated flesh, watching it pulse lively in his hold. He’d jerked off many a time and had sex before, sure, but never had he seen a dick feel so… [b]alive.[/b] Not even his own cock would twitch and pulse like this. “Holy shit, you’re actually doin’ this?” Now it was Foley’s turn to blush. He didn’t think all of his teasing would get to the Eevee but apparently one can only take so much before it all boils over and comes out. He just expected the Eevee to, like… lose his temper and try to beat him up or something, but this? He never would have thought he’d find himself getting jerked off by the cutest and most attractive—not to mention only—femboy in the entire gym. Mocha couldn’t stop staring hesitantly at the Growlithe’s dick, his lips mere inches away from the tip. A bead of precum dribbled from his erection, the heated scent of musk filling his nostrils with every breath, mind getting more and more hazy by the minute. He’s doing it… he’s really doing it! He’s going to suck a dick! This really shouldn’t sound like some sort of accomplishment, but it’s a big deal to him! If he’s going to keep being teased about being gay then Mocha will show this jerk! He’ll show all of them! By… making them think they were right? Yeah, it made no sense at all. Mocha finally mustered the courage to stick out his tongue and take a lick, flicking across the Growlithe’s tip and scooping up the bead of heated precum. Salty with a touch of spice. An odd, strange taste… but far from unwelcome. He needed another taste. He hated that he wanted to taste it again. But he would have to coax out more of that preseed so it was finally time to put his tongue to work. He’d swirl slowly around the head, not exactly sure how to go about sucking a dick but trying his best anyway. Not that Foley was going to complain about getting his dick sucked from this cutie~ “Shhiiit, this is actually happenin’...” Foley bit his lip, eyes fixated on the feminine Eevee down on his knees and licking at his cock. That tongue felt wonderful, so warm and soft dancing around the sensitive head of his canid girth. Veins bulged along his cock, the Growlithe’s arousal spiking with each passing moment. Another bead of precum finally fed the curious Eevee who couldn’t stop the sultry moan that subconsciously escaped his muzzle. Catching the flavor again, Mocha found himself enjoying it quite a bit more this time. It was like a treat you started out indifferent to but gradually grew to love it with more you’d consume. Why was this so enjoyable?! [i]I-I’m not gay… I’m not gay I’m not gay I’m not gay[/i]…The words kept playing over and over in Mocha’s mind. He’s not gay! He’s just… curious! There’s some sort of word for this, right? A guy simply experimenting with another guy, it was… bi-curious or something, right? But would he even consider himself bi-curious? Mocha finally started going down on the Growlithe’s dick, inch by inch slowly being taken into the Eevee’s warm muzzle. He shuddered, amazed at how ripe the male tasted and smelled, a salty spiciness that assaulted his tongue and a potent musk that violated his nostrils, making the girly male shudder so… [i]submissively.[/i] He couldn’t help but moan around the cock in his gullet, slurping at it, starting to bob his head slowly, albeit a bit sloppily. Foley didn’t care how sloppy of a job the Eevee was doing, he was appreciative of his efforts and the fact he was getting his dick sucked at all by this cutie of a femboy. “I-I’ve had my eye on ya for a good while, y’know...” Foley spoke between grunts and moans. Mocha’s ear twitched and his gaze turned upwards, glancing towards the Growlithe towering over him. “I tease ya a lot… b-but I do think you’re f-ffuuucking hot as fuuck...” He blushed a little, scratching behind Mocha’s ears and smirking at the male sucking him off. Mocha’s face flushed deeply from the ear scratches causing him to purr and moan more on the Growlithe’s erection, a hand squeezing the base of that engorged, knotted flesh and stroking off what wasn’t in his muzzle. He was finding himself getting more and more into it, his mind getting hazy, invasive thoughts clouding his judgment. [i]Would his cum taste good? Would he wanna do this again? Would it… feel good if… if I… let him fuck me..?[/i] His wide hips swayed, plush ass wagging back and forth enticingly while he sucked on Foley’s dick. Every second he spent on his knees blowing this big canine cock made it feel more and more natural to him. What kind of black magic was happening here? He’s been straight all his life and now sucking dick one time.. ONE TIME… he’s just going to get addicted to it? Probably, yeah. Maybe Foley’s dick shouldn’t taste so good. Maybe the smells shouldn’t be so intoxicating. Those deep growls of his sending shivers down his spine, the throbs brushing against his tongue, the bulging veins traveling up that red rocket… Girls are hot and all but they don’t usually have [b]all this throbbing goodness going on down there.[/b] [i]Maybe… I am gay.[/i] Foley’s moans began to get louder, becoming guttural growls of bliss with the throbs in his cock getting more frequent. Climax was approaching and Mocha’s curiosities were skyrocketing! [i]He’s gonna cum… I… I gotta taste it.. I won’t be satisfied until I know how it tastes..![/i] He upped his efforts, slurping hard at the Growlithe’s dick, bobbing up and down every vein kissed inch of that fat cock now. “Grrrhh...shit, Mocha..!” Foley growled aloud, back pressed against the lockers and moaning out, his cock twitching heavily as he held back his orgasm for as long as he could until it was finally too much. Eyes widening, Mocha felt hands on the back of his head push him down on every inch, gagging as his throat was stretched by that fat dick. Loud roars sounded from above, heated smoke puffing from Foley’s nostrils as an intense climax coursed through his body, rope after spicy rope of hot Growlithe cum bursting down the Eevee’s throat. Mocha shook and trembled, swallowing every glob of steamy spunk that fed him. The Growlithe would pull the Eevee back a bit, letting his dick shower that tongue in semen and properly feed the femboy, letting him really [b]taste[/b] his nut. Those girly, slutty moans said it all, Mocha loved the flavor, he shuddered and slurped around the pulsing breeding pole, trying to milk out as much of that dog cum as possible. “F-ffuckin’ hell, dude...” Foley pulled out, the last few strings of cum coating the Eevee’s face before coming down from his climax. Looking down at the huffing normal-type, he blushed hotly, really processing what had just happened and smirking at him. “W-well… heh… whaddaya got to say now, Eevee boy..~?” Mocha looked up at the Growlithe, blushing deep red from cheek to cheek as he stood back up, grabbing the canine by his dick with a huff and giving it a tug, pulling the male along to the showers, all the while swaying his wide hips and wiggling his fat ass oh so close to that steamy cock. “M-maybe I am gay, big deal..! We’re gonna test this theory in the shower right now~!”