Had someone come into work today with the most gorgeous umbreon I've ever seen. I barely noticed the trainer honestly, I just kept staring at the Pokémon, imagining him jumping on me and knocking me down, pinning me to the the ground, and shoving his tongue down my throat. I wanted nothing more than to make him feel amazing by being his personal fucktoy; being a good bitch to take his pups as he shot load after load into me, tying us together for who knows how long. I honestly found myself jealous of his trainer and I honestly think they saw me staring a bit. I tried striking up a conversation but I don't know if anything will come of it. Just another work crush ig