Work the gloryhole.

No, you can’t run. Who knows what Team Rocket would do if they caught you. Plus you knew the risks of losing the Nugget Bridge Challenge was labor. Sure you figured it would be picking up trash or mining for coal or something like that. But you guess blowing guys in the back of a sex shop is a labor as well.

“Hey, is anybody in there? I paid good money for this,” he says. His cock sways with each word. You can sense a rising anger in his words before taking the cock in your hands. “Finally.” You spit on the rod, stroking it with your saliva as lube. You lean in taking the cock head into your mouth. The taste of the man’s precum leaks into your mouth. The cock fills your mouth as you push yourself further down the shaft.

You run your tongue around the head between bobs. You can hear the man’s breathing grow ragged on the other side of the wall. Your hand never stops stroking as you take the cock in and out of your mouth.

*Knock* *Knock* Is someone at the door? You turn to look at it, “Hello?” Then you feel something land on the side of your head. You turn to be met with a string of cum landing across your cheek. Your hand reaches up to where you were hit in the side, yep cum in your hair. The following spurts land on your chest, strings laying half on your bikini and half on your bare skin. The cock drools a few final drops that fall to your thighs.

The shrinking cock withdraws back into the wall. You look around for something to clean up with. The room is barren, you just use your fingers to wipe the cum off your face wiping it against the wall. The woman on the screen extracts the man’s ‘cream’ into her coffee. The clock continues counting down. Still so much time left.

Out of the corner of your eye, you see another cock entering through the opposite wall. You walk on your knees across the room. The new cock is limp, so you start fondling it to tease it to life. As you lick the underside of the growing cock, you can’t help but think about how not long ago you were a young virgin in Pallet Town. You easily swallow the length of the cock, you can hear a groan from the wall.

You slowly work the cock, you’ve got 4 hours to kill no need to rush through cocks. You hear the man continue to moan as you slowly slide the cock in and out of your mouth. You can tell he’s getting close when he starts thrusting against the wall, trying to speed up your pace. *Knock* *Knock* There’s the knocking again. You turn once again only to feel the warmth of cum hitting your arm. “Who’s there? Why are you knocking?” you ask the door.

“It it it,” the man in the wall stutters as he continues dropping his load onto your arm, “it tells you that I’m coming.” Ah that makes sense. You look down at your arm. The guy’s cum coating your tattooed arm, globs dripping off the letters of ‘Princess Cock Gobbler.’

You look back at the other hole, fully expecting to see another cock. But instead you see an eyeball through the hole. “Hey, lemme see dem tiddies.” You reflexively grab your chest, you can feel the cum spread under your hands. You don’t have to show him anything. You’re fairly certain you just need to get the cocks off. But on the other hand, putting on a show could eat up some time.