“Come on now, ‘Master’! We got a lot to do today so hurry up.” The fat Jolteon laughed, yanking on the leash wrapped around his paw, making his trainer stumble forward for a bit as they walked towards the PokeStore together, both completely naked, one due to the fact that he was a Pokemon, the other because of his Pokemons orders.  “Mmmhh, all that training really exhausted me. I think we should take our time shopping.” Jolteon smiled with a sadistic grin, loving to humiliate and tease his fat assed trainer in front of other people and other Pokemon. As they walked in, they immediately drew attention from everyone, people murmuring about the size of the Jolteon, the leash in his paw and the trainer walking behind, wearing nothing more than thighhighs, arm wraps and a collar with a leash.

The Jolteon stopped in front of a display, pretending to look over the items as his trainer kneeled down behind him, bowing to the floor, both out of submission and to hide his face from the growing crowd that was watching the two. “Ooooh ‘Master’, I’ve been sweating sooo much during training. Why don’t you give me a little bath?” the Jolteon purred, lifting his tail to reveal a thick, meaty donut that was glistening with sweat. The trainer whined for a moment, feeling the eyes of the other people in the store on him before he crawled forward, towards the musky, stinking ring of muscles and shuddered in awe.

It was massive, bigger than his head and extremely thick, sweat dripped from it in large blotches, falling on the floor and making the trainers eyes water. “Come on now, I know you love how it looks but my tailhole won’t clean itself. If you’re lucky I might need your toilet service later.” Jolteon giggled with glee, his massive cock hard as a rock from tomenting and humiliating his Trainer who served the canine Pokemon without question. Leaning forward he slowly licked over the sweat drenched ring, gagging from the bitter, salty taste of his Pokemons sweat before licking again and again, dragging large laps over the ring, breathing the musky stench through his nose. 

The people standing around watched the scene unfold with surprise and shock, some complaining about the overweight Jolteons stench while others pointed at the trainer and mocked him for being so subservient to his Pokemon. Several of them had their phones out, recording and streaming the show they were getting and sharing it online, humiliating the trainer even more, much to the Jolteons delight. “It’s a shame you’re too small for me to breed you, Master. All those people watching and filming really turned me on.” Jolteon laughed, his massive cock bouncing in rhythm with his laughter. 

“Get in there, ‘Master’!” he snarled as his trainer began to slow down with worshipping his stinking, squishy donut, yanking on the leash to press his trainers face deep into his large donut, letting off a rancid fart to torment him further. A muffled retching and moaning came from between the Jolteons fat cheeks, the trainers hands pushing against the fat pokemons ass and thighs to get out, finally being allowed some sliver of air that he eagerly gasped in, thanking his Pokemon for allowing him to worship his sweaty tailhole, much to that's delight. “Of course. You’re my ‘Master’ after all. Anything to make you happy.” the Jolteon purred, snickering as he pulled his trainer back against his fat tailhole, moaning again from his Trainers tongue worshipping his hole, cleaning up the sweat and musk. 

The Jolteon stroked his massive cock as his trainer's tongue was licking deep inside his hole, slurping up the sweat trapped inside to please the fat Pokemon, swallowing audibly whenever he had a mouthful of the bitter liquid dripping from the Jolteons donut. “Mmhh, keep making out with it Master.” Jolteon moaned, stroking his hefty shaft faster, pushing his ass back against his trainers face which was by now completely engulfed by the huge, stinking ring of muscles, giving him a taste of his future duties for the day when he would serve as his Pokemons toilet. 

“Mmmhh, that’s it, Master. Worship my fat, stinking ass like a desperate, little slut.” Jolteon groaned excitedly, his cock throbbing and dripping large globs of thick pre on the floor as his trainer sucked on his asshole, trying to swallow and clean the sweat and musk from it, wanting to please the overweight, lazy Pokemon. With a loud road and an electric discharge that went right into his Trainer, the Jolteon came, his massive cock erupting in a spray of thick, potent seed that splashed over the floor and the shelves before him, covering everything in a layer of thick, white jizz. 

“Mmmhh, I think we had enough rest. Come on, we have to finish before my show comes on.” the Jolteon yanked on the leash as he trotted away from the mess he just made, his swollen, thick asshole still dripping with sweat. “Mmmhh, you drooled quite a lot. You must really love to worship my hole. You know, I think I’ll have you eat it out again when we’re home, ‘Master’. Since you enjoy it so much.” the Jolteon laughed as he dragged his trainer along who was now coated in sweat and musk from his Pokemons stinking tailhole, his hair matted down with some thick mucus and the Jolteon's stench of sharp, bitter, sweat and earthy, heavy feces clinging in his nose as they finished shopping before leaving the store again.