Right Down the Alley

This is a collaboration project between me and one of my IRL friends, who left AFF quite a while and refuses to make a new account. I have no idea when/if this will updated regularly so please bare with us. And as you may have guessed, most of the warnings are for future chapters.

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I gripped Karla's hand as she led me down the back alley. About halfway down the alley I spotted a door on the right hand side. It appeared to be a regular back door, if it wasn't for Karla you never would have given it a second glance. It wasn't attention grabbing in any way, and it certainly didn't appear to be an "amazing club" as she had suggested.



Karla had been talking nonstop about this place since she discovered my, um, "odd interests." See, Karla was a part-time maid at the apartment building I was currently staying at which was owned by West Vespiquen University. She was cleaning and tidying up my bedroom when she stumbled upon a video I had left open, a video that showed "relations" between a young woman and her male Gardevoir. When she confronted me about the video, I was horrified.



Until she confessed her similar love for Pokemon.



Not only had she fantasized about such things, she had actually gone through with it. She then went on to tell me about a club where people like us express our love toward Pokemon. After a bit of begging she agreed to bring me along.



She motioned for me to stay still.



“Ok Marissa, this is your last chance, if you want out now's the time to say so. I don't want you chickening out halfway through, I taking a big enough risk just bringing you here. And please don’t embarrass me” Karla announced.



“I wouldn't, I know how risky this is." I said, my voice full of confidence, covering up my rapidly beating heart. Karla proseded to explain their system to weed out the time wasters, scammers, and under-cover cops.



“After you.” I said, motioning toward the door. Karla responded with a smile and grabbed my hand tighter.



After what seemed like forever  the door opened to revel a fairly handsome man around the age of thirty. He grinned upon seeing Karla and led us toward the reception room. The front desk had a fairly new looking computer with several screens, showing several hallways in the building and the alley outside. We were greeted by a fancy looking Roserade who took our coats.



“Hey Karla,” the man said “So who's our newest member?” He smiled motioning toward me.



“Hi Don,” replied Karla, “this is Marissa she's the one I told you about. I've briefed her on the basic do's and don'ts.”



“Well Marissa, what do you want to be referred to as?”



On the walk over, we had decided that I would what Karla did and use my first name with a gem as the last name.



“You can call me Marissa Opal” I stated as Don started typing on the computer. He then grabbed a camera and took a quick picture of my face.



“Just two more pictures and you'll be all set to enter the club. Don't worry, Tux here is great with beginners.” He said waving toward the Roserade I saw earlier.



I walked over to Tux who had taken up residence on the reception room sofa.



“Hey Tux,” I greeted him, hoping my voice didn't betray my current fears. I cuddled up next to him tying not only to earn his trust, but to also hide my current nervousness. He layed his hand petals on my lap and leaned over, as I opened my mouth to kiss him. He pressed his soft rosy lips to mine and he started French kissing me.



I was actually doing it, I was actually kissing a Pokemon! My mind, and heart, were racing. This was way more exiting than any of my past romances. There was a white flash signifying that Don had taken another picture for my membership.



I reluctantly broke our kiss. I lend over him and ran my right hand fingers down Tux's silky, leafy belly stopping right before his penis. My left hand found its way to his girlish legs.



“That’s it Rissa nice and gentle” Karla purred. I wrapped  my fingers around his semi-hard penis. The texture was not at all like I imagined. In contrast to the smooth silkiness of his lady-like skin, his member was fairly rough, a bit like a vine, and slightly lighter in color than his legs.



I knew that this is something I shouldn’t be doing, that this was taboo, that I would be forever looked down upon by society. A small piece of me wanted to leave, to run for the door, but deep down, I knew this was what I really wanted



I bent my head down toward his penis an gave it an experimental lick.



I had fantasized about doing this for well over a year and I wasn't about to let a few butterflies get in my way. I wrapped my lips around the tip of his dick, swallowed my pride, and began sucking off a Pokemon in front of my friend and a random stranger.



With every pass up and down his shaft I could see him becoming more and more aroused. A soft yellow blush spread across his face as he place his flower on my head. I bobbed back and forth along his length with encouragement from everyone in the room.



After a couple of minutes I could see from his face that he was near breaking point. He gave one last shove of my head and unleashed his tangy seed into my mouth. I looked back at Don and smiled for the camera with a mouth full of plant semen.



Karla gave a loud chipping noise, clearly expressing joy.



She ran over and plopped herself down onto the sofa beside me, her light weight barely making and noise as she did. She pulled me into a hug, and then a kiss, sharing the plant seed between us.



Don reassured that the pics weren't going to go anywhere, and motioned toward the door.



“What about Tux?” I asked, feeling slightly attached to the mon who had been my only sexual partner in the past seven months.



“Don't worry miss Opal, he'll be getting plenty of action later we finish our shift. Maybe you two can finish then!” he said, as Karla pulled me into the bar.