>bored
>take Smeargle to an art museum
>enter realism era
>giggle at the art cause you see a titty
>go home
>watch a movie
>Smeargle resting on your lap as you pet him
>pop a little chub, doesn't go unnoticed
>Smeargle starts imitating the lewd art (although badly) on your clothing
>"Smeargle what are you doing, now I gotta change clothing"
>throw shirt in hamper
>with a playful grin, Smeargle removes your pants and underwear, throwing them in the hamper
>climbs back on your lap
>starts drawing circles around you chest, crude dick drawings around you body
>you want to tell Smeargle to quit it, but the paint tickles, and the warm liquid feels good on the body
>his fur grinds on your groin as he makes his art
>Smeargle notices your dick, long and stiff now with a little liquid dripping out
>just like his tail, Smeargle assumes your dick is similar and grabs it with his paw
>a little more liquid comes out, but nothing like his tail
>remembering how an Arboc coiled around his prey, he takes his long tail and coils it around your manhood
>like a furry snake wrapped around, Smeargle starts moving his tail up and down, squeezing a bit sporadically to coax out more liquid
>as your orgasm approaches, Smeargle's tail moves faster and does one last squeeze around the head
>Smeargle stands stary eyed as your semen erupts out as he continues to work with his tail
>your eyes are closed, but you feel your warm seed reach your chest
>feel relaxed and kinda amused how far you shot
>Smeargle climbs up your chest to investigate
>his boner rubs against your stomach
>pick up Smeargle and lie him down with his back on the couch
>start stroking his red meat
>Smeargle smirks, a little giddy with laughter
>knowing you're doing a good job, you start using your tongue
>lick the underside of his shaft, tickle his tip, later retreat back down the bottom of the shaft
