After Keith Gave Him The Go Ahead, Lance Rinsed Keith Down To Get Him Wet. Then Got To Work Lathering

After Keith gave him the go ahead, Lance rinsed Keith down to get him wet. Then got to work lathering him up with soap. He made sure to massage it in real good.

When he did Keith’s head, he went and gave Keith a nice head massage.

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

When Keith didn’t whine or flinch, Lance took that as a sign to continue. He grabbed a brush and began blow drying and brushing Keith’s fur. Much like how a professional groomer would.

When he was finished, Lance had to hold back a laugh. He could barely stifle a giggle as he looked at Keith.

He was so poofy that he looked like a big Pomeranian (a small poofy dog that looks like a puff ball).

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Lance squawks indignantly. After Keith got done shaking himself, Lance stands there glaring daggers at the smug werewolf.

“I hope you’re happy now smartass, now I need a bath too! Along with needing to throw my clothes in the laundry. Do they even have and laundry room here?” Lance complains as he pulls his shirt off and rings it out. He looks down at his pants to find them covered in soap suds too.

… should he take them off now?

He glances over at Keith.

Hmm no better leave them on, they are messed up anyway, so it doesn’t make a difference. He’ll have to worry about his cloths later.

So he goes back to washing Keith. But not before throwing the scrubber at Keith in annoyance.

Then he grabs the sprayer and starts rinsing Keith off. While he’s rinsing Keith off, he gets the idea to spray Keith in the face to get him back. Which he does.

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

The cheeky little- Lance narrowed his eyes at the proud wolf.

“Well regardless, you should know how to handle your pokemon. Let them run wild and they will push you around.”

Lance duck his head and nodded sheepishly.

“Um yes ma’am.”

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Lance knelt down and fit the headphones over Keith’s head. To make sure they stayed, he put a headband over the phones. Once they were snuggly fit, Lance picked up the blow dryer.

“Ok let me know if this is ok.” With that he turned on the dryer and waited for Keith’s reaction.

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”

Lance panicked when Keith started growling at her.

“Keith no! Bad!” Then he whispered in the wolf’s ear. “Do not piss off nurse joy or her chansey!”

Nurse joy did not look amused at all. “If you can’t control your pokemon, we are going to have to ask you to leave. We do not tolerate unruly pokemon here at the pokemon center! Are we going to have a problem?”

“NO NO! Sorry! Sorry! We’re not going to have a problem! Keith will behave. Right Keith?” Lance grinded that last part out as he looked Keith in the eye, giving him a look that said ‘for the love of god put a muzzle on that temper of yours!’

Coran had charged Lance and Keith with the chore of cleaning an old storage room. While they were cleaning, Lance got an idea for some mischief (as usual) and pulled out his mp3 player and hit play.

The theme from the movie “jaws” fills the room and Lance playfully begins creeping around the room. Stalking Keith like a hungry shark.

Dundun…… dundun dundun….

Keith had been around the corner of a tall warehouse like shelf that was covered in many Altean tech looking trinkets and boxes.

He was moving the loose trinkets on the lower levels of the shelf, as he heard a suspense building sound. It wasn’t scary, but slightly unsettling to know Lance was planning something.

He stood up, looking towards the noise coming from the other side of the shelf and taking a couple steps back.

“Lance? What’s that sound?”