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Rego Corruptus (Path of Corruption)	By : modeac Category: Pokemon > General Views: 30625 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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REGO CORRUPTUS (PATH OF CORRUPTION)
CHAPTER 9: AFTERPARTY
AUTHORS NOTES
Ash/Domino pairing.
Reviews and Feedback would be appreciated.
This chapter contains pegging! You have been warned!
'This' means someone is thinking.
Italics alone means the name of something, i.e. Pokemon League.
Horizontal ruler (a line across the page) means a page break or large timeskip.
-X- means small time skips (like a few minutes) or a scene change, i.e. we start with Ash in a bar, then we go to Ash and Domino in an apartment- a scene change from a bar to an apartment.
Disclaimer; I do not own the Pokemon anime or any of the characters or ideas involved. This is non-profit-I am not making any money from this.
Orange Archipelago, Kumquat island, Candid Blue bar...
The beaming sun had turned orange and was mercifully starting to set in the sparkling blue ocean as Pokemon trainer Ash Ketchum and woman of mystery 'Domino' sat at a trendy wooden bar (the blonde had yanked him in), celebrating his first victory of the Orange Island League!
"Cheers! To your first Orange Island Tournament win!"
Tonight, the blonde bombshell dressed (by her standards) conservatively; loose fitting dark blue shorts, a not-quite loose, not quite tight top with no bra beneath, sandals and her usual pink and white cap. Ash meanwhile had abandoned his Kanto outfit for light blue board shorts with attached Pokeballs and support equipment, a white T-shirt, light jacket paired with his old sneakers, gloves and baseball cap.
They clanked their drinks together. Ash realized he'd never done that before and was happy he got to do it with Domino.
"Yeah! And this time I'm going all the way to the top!" He near shouted.
The Candid Blue was part of a resort area on the Kumquat coast. Originally a fishing village and trading port, the establishment they were in was neither packed nor light on patrons so far- it was likely to pick up as the night came. The pair sat at a cosy wooden table with a spectacular overlook of a blue ocean sparkling in the sinking sunlight and a pier with multiple boats and sea-going Pokemon.
A sea breeze blew in refreshingly over the open air bar as a grinning Domino shoved a strong smelling alcoholic concoction at her partner in depravity.
"Uhhh… I shouldn't drink, given what happened the last time." Ash nervously eyed the gold coloured beverage she'd chosen behind his back.
"You met me. Where you so crocked you forgot that?" Dom pointed out, amused.
"Uh yeah..." Ash grimaced. He occasionally worried that he forced himself on the crazy blonde, not the other way around.
Dom winced on her seat, still feeling the aftereffects of her brand new (and no doubt loyal and very motivated) Charizard ploughing her earlier that day.
"Uh, you alright?" He asked concerned.
"Overuse of my ladyparts." She responded through a shockingly large gulp of her drink.
Ash felt both excited and sickened at the same time.
"… Sorry, I... don't know how that hurts… and I guess I can't… guess. If you don't want to... do any... stuff... that's fine..."
Trying to escape the awkwardness, Ash tried to match Dom's swig of her drink while she looked at him like she was for some reason shocked. The liquid burned his throat and the male teen spat up the concoction in a coughing fit.
After watching him embarrassingly cough up for several moments with a silent and strangely solemn look on her face. Dom suddenly leered at him over her identical drink, an evil scenario forming in her perverse mind.
"Oh, I know a way you can…"
Struggling to re-catch his breath, Ash suddenly became very afraid…
-X-
Diamond Coast Hotel, shortly later…
'Am I doing this?! Why?! Why the hell am I doing this?!'
Ash Ketchum flopped down, laying his very unsettled stomach and pounding chest flat on the hotel bed he still felt was too huge and extravagant. His head lay on its left cheek and he nervously watched Domino's shapely form flit about messing with her belongings.
The male teenager was… uneasy. His nervously clasping hands spidered through the bedsheets, taking holds of the white, silky fabric. His uncertain (and slightly drunk) brown eyes looked to one side to see Domino pull on a pair of purple latex gloves that reached just above her slender wrists. They had been removed from the personal equipment teleporter the perversely organized blonde carried around with her.
With one hand on a stylishly cocked hip, Domino sauntered to the massive bed. Ash marveled at the sight- she was so graceful- he had staggered in. Her gloved hand reached out and trailed a finger across his heated cheek. The material of the glove felt weird against his hot skin. The finger tracing over his face, probed inside Ash's mouth before slithering out and behind Ash's head.
Domino palmed her lovers head from behind. He jerked at this, smiling awkwardly as opposed to Domino's Solar-beam-bright, Fissure-wide-grin.
She suddenly spun away from him with the grace of a ballerina, leaving Ash wanting her back.
Another flash of red light and distinctive transporter sound and Ash watched Domino's back (mostly her covered, but still awe-inspiring, shapely ass- it pulled his eyes in like a black hole) as she stepped her curvaceous legs into some kind of weird rubbery harness thing. Skillfully, she tightened the straps around her still dressed wide hips and powerful thighs.
She turned around and Ash's breath caught in his throat as he realized this was what Domino had described as a 'strap on cock'. Ash gawked at it; the replica penis was huge- larger than his dick (which Dom assured him was quite large). The fake phallus had a wide, alarming mushroom shaped head. Beneath the long, thick shaft holding the head up, dangled a large, weird shaped construct Ash took a moment to conclude was supposed to be a replica ballsac. Both cockhead and testicle container were garishly coloured red with a standard pokeball logo design on them, strapped atop her dark blue shorts.
Ash laughed at the sheer absurdity.
"Does a hot chick with a massive dick amuse you Ash?" Domino purred. The blonde stood tall and steady as a waiting Onyx, as opposed to the shivering, tipsy male- the alcohol didn't affect her like Ash.
Ash watched open-mouthed as his… girlfriend rubbed the weird, multi-coloured phallus all over with a gel from a plastic tub. Ash couldn't read the label but saw a garish stylized purple Serperior Pokemon on the container.
The equipped blond experimented with her new attachment, swinging her wide hips left to right, making the long red thing and misshapen hanging pouch-analogue swing about with it. The blonde was still dressed. Loose shorts, tight top, no bra-her nipples huge and erect beneath the thin fabric.
Domino rubbed some leftover lube inside her shirt, over her large, unrestrained breasts making them glisten (and into her shirt, provocatively making it translucent).
She kneeled on the bed by Ash's still clothed body. Keeping her intensely single-minded purple eyes locked onto Ash's unsteady brown orbs, she slowly took hold of Ash's shorts and pulled the garment down along with the underpants beneath exposing Ash's slightly lighter in tone backside.
A twitch at the side of her mouth showed her considering spitting into Ash's asshole (half the men before Ash who buttfucked did it).
Dom paused to consider reassuring Ash;
"Don't worry, Ash. I know what to do. Lots of guys and girls have fucked me in the ass. Not one at a time either."
"This'll hurt. A lot at first. And a lot more when I pick up speed. And when we both cum. But it'll hurt in a good way."
"Don't worry, I've done this before with other girls."
"This'll make you experience things most loser guys can never imagine."
"You're not gonna back out on me are you?"
Ash didn't know what to say either;
"So how does tying a rubber thing to your… thing get you off?" 'Too rude.'
"Can you feel that thing?" 'Too stupid.'
"Do I have to do anything except lie here?" 'No!'
"You look good… with a dick…" '…Right…"
"Why does it look like a pokeball?" 'Actually why does it look like a Pokeball?'
Dom crawled onto Ash's thighs, straddling them. Still not sure what to tell her… companion.
Ash felt alarm, even through his drunkenness. Dom placed one (maybe) comforting palm on the small of Ash's now-vibrating back, clutching her fake dick in her other palm, pumping it as though masturbating. Ash gulped. She looked awesome…
Her hand paused at Ash's anal opening for a moment. Not hearing objection, she pushed a finger inside. Ash's head jerked off the bed.
"Urkk!"
He went slightly cross-eyed at the alien-feeling latex snaking up and wriggling about his anal canal! His head started whipping from side to side as though seeking something as Domino's fingers also seemed to seek something up his back passage.
"Stop that." Domino chided as her unembedded hand went forwards, landed on his neck, securing his head by pressing his face down into the bed.
"Mmmpph-MMMMPPPH!"
Domino kneeled next to him, massaging him, her fingers nervous due to being turned on by his fear. Gently, she pried open his Kingler-claw-tight anus. First one finger. It felt weird. She wriggled it about. Then pulled out and Ash was relieved when it left his quivering asshole.
Then it went back in and Ash wasn't so creeped out the second time. Then the third. The fourth…
Dom drew out the act of finger fucking her partner. She did this until she felt he was sufficiently stretched so as not to risk tearing his butthole into pieces.
Two fingers! Ash looked back nervous. But it wasn't that bad…
Three fingers! Ash hissed, he squirmed on the bed in extreme discomfort.
Four fingers! Ash gawked and went comically crosseyed. Dom let him near spasm around her digits for a moment, she knew from experience that he was in a weird place; his ass hurt; a weird stretched feeling. His anal wall probably seared with heat almost as though tiny embers of flame had been spat into his ass! She had been fisted by guys twice her size.
'Eh, couldn't hurt that much…'
Smiling through grit teeth, she expertly twisted her wrist to almost screw fuck Ash's back channel.
"Open sesame…" She murmured, taking another swig of booze.
He was being fisted by a half-drunk woman. It hurt. A lot! And yet he felt… good... content. The gloved digits sent waves of… something to his cock which lay painfully between his legs.
Ash almost screamed when Dom cruelly pulled out her finger and wiped it on the bedsheets. 'Cleaning services are gonna work for their money…'
Domino directed the tip of her substitute cock over Ash's prone form, down onto his ass. The laid-down male's muscles went Golem hard, feeling the lubed up cold plastic flop over his hot skin right next to his asshole.
Dom waited a moment til he untensed, admiring the raven-haired boy's posterior. She had been told (by many males and females) that she was the personification of feminine beauty, Ash to her looked like the personification of subtle male beauty; athletic yet not grotesquely overmuscled, handsome without seeming to work at it. Also he had a really impressive dick and ballsac that she admired from her vantage point over him.
Tracing designs with one finger over Ash's twitching ass, she guided the plastic tip between Ash's cheeks to collide with his rapidly retightening anal ring. The Onyx-Bind-tight ring of Ash's sphincter refused to give way so she pushed forth with slowly increasing strength until finally the steel hard ring gave way, surrendering access to Ash's rectum.
Ash's eyes widened, shocking feeling as body parts he had never associated with sex began widening. It hurt. And felt… really weird.
"Whoa! Who-aaah!"
Involuntarily he tried to wriggle away from the scarily hard, weirdly smooth, curved feeling thing that pushed alarmingly into a really sensitive part of his body. He would have asked for her to stop but he froze at the look on Domino's always exquisitely beautiful face;
Her lovely, fair-coloured smooth skin was turning crimson (both through liquor and arousal), her purple eyes sparkled in striking beauty as she stared open-mouthed down at well-lubricated plastic slowly disappearing into the now submissive male.
Feeling his heartbeat skip to a new track, Ash lay his face back down and tried to breath letting her further pack plastic into him.
"Aaaannnd… in… it.. goes!" Dom whispered. Then she growled feeling the pressure against her clit as she fed Ash the full length of her cock.
"I-it's cold!" Ash forced out.
"Oh sorry. Should I microwave it?" 'There's an idea…'
"No! No, it's fine!" He imagined the crazy woman doing it- and melting his asshole!
"Just relax, as Mama Dom takes you up the ass."
Domino leaned further forwards, slowly pushing her attached phallus deeper into Ash's tight backend, kneading her thumbs and fingers over his exposed back and shoulders, manipulating muscles expertly to relieve tension. Not completely successfully, as a spiky, raven-haired head suddenly shot up in reaction to the lubed plastic within him scraping over anal canal nerves. The sodomised male nearly headbutted his stabber who grinned madly, adjusting her attempts to ease the tension in Ash's body.
"Sorry! Sorr-Gaack!"
She shoved the bottle of too-hard-for-Ash-liquor into the Ketchum boy's hand and directed it to his mouth nearly clubbing him across the face with the container. Either due to pain or inebriation, he gulped down so much the burning liquid scalded his throat and almost made him spit up.
Domino held in snickers...
'Lightweight.'
… and patiently waited until Ash stopped near choking before leaning forwards to whisper into her playmate's ear.
"Brace yourself."
"?!?!"
Dom jerked her hips forwards, causing another jump of pain and shock in Ash as the plastic suddenly moved much deeper inside him!
Ash spasmed beneath Dom wondering if this was what getting stabbed by Beedrill stingers felt like! He felt a weird, scary huge, unyielding length of Domino's fake cock so deep inside she may as well be plunging into his stomach! He imagined his bowels being stretched taut around the huge thing, squeezing her attachment as tight as she gripped his dick when he fucked her in the normal way.
Then weirdly, he felt a shock of lust to the cock that was pressed down between his legs!
"?!?!"
Involuntarily, he bucked his hips into the bedsheet below, feeling both a shock of pleasure and a surge of pain as his anal canal twisted into a torturous shape around the hard shaft of the in-motion phallus invading his rectum!
"Hey! Stay still!" Dom commanded. She leaned back, reaching behind herself to seize Ash's ankles. Stabilized, she began pushing her hips and the strap attached plastic cock back and forth and in and out of Ash's asshole, delivering solid, wide plastic deeper in and out of him.
Ash's body began a series of sudden, abnormal, involuntary, alternating muscular contractions and relaxations as his mind attempted to analyse every second of what was happening to him; he felt Dom's frighteningly wide, scarily long, freakishly smooth pseudo-dick began to withdraw, cruelly slowly. He felt what felt like part of his back passage being pulled away from his body as though attached to the retreating freaky sex toy!
When the bizarre blonde thrust her weird equipment back in, Ash had to work not to cry out as it felt like his whole asshole was being turned inside out!
Feeling he was sufficiently 'warmed-up', the highly experienced perverted female changed her position atop Ash's rear section; briefly putting all her weight on the very well formed (to Dom's eyes) ass, she placed both palms on Ash's lower back and began a shallower, smoother thrusting motion of reaming the younger males ass.
Ash loudly sucked air, breathing loudly in contrast to Dom's lighter respiration through a wide grin. Ash twisted his neck to look up at the gorgeous woman spearing him. She preened and pulled her shirt up revealing her large bust. She began rubbing and squeezing her tits! They were just about large enough that when she ducked her head down (chin to chest) and tugged her mounds up she could suck her own nipples! She did it now, lewdly and loudly sucking and licking her swollen areolas.
"…"
Ash almost dropped the bottle he was still clutching, just gawking at the perverse mammary/oral display she was giving him!
Still holding one of her high-volume tits dangling up off her sternum with a bitelock that would shame a Granbull, she placed both her hands onto Ash's ass, lifting her own legs up off the bed to pierce the young man beneath her even deeper!
"A-aack!" Ash bit out as Dom giggled around her own nipple flesh in her mouth.
"Ptuh!"
Spitting her tit out of her mouth, Dom locked both of her hands on the back of Ash's neck. Her pseudo-copulation of him changed to a sharp, slapping, bucking motion as she stabbed in and out of Ash's jiggling butt. The slightly drunk young man smiled as he just took it, relinquishing the liquor bottle to his rider in between the shockingly loud 'SLAP!'s.
Dom stopped on one slap in particular and began just gyrating her hips about, deeply gulping down the beverage as her lower body bucked like she was riding an electric Tauros. Without removing any part of the strapon, the plastic within Ash's ass stretched Ash's anal canal in all directions causing exquisite pain! Dom knew from a lot of experience how much this hurt. She studied Ash's face, watching every twitch of his features, seeing he was both in pain and ecstasy. When it looked like it might shift too much one way-
-she stopped. She smoothly seated herself on and in Ash's ass, strong, legs straddled, locking her in place atop the still belly down male, pressing the cold bottle bottom into Ash's spine. She rolled the cold container up Ash's back and the shivering male reached behind himself and retook the well-traveled bottle back to his lips.
Ash almost screamed into the bottle as he felt the curvaceous woman atop him begin… bouncing! Seemingly her whole body sprung up and down, driving all of Domino's body weight onto Ash's ass! The astonishingly powerful blonde held herself up by doing almost a plank position above Ash, holding onto his shoulders, driving the anal copulated male beneath her into the bed with a series of powerful, smooth strokes, all in, near all out.
The strapon rubbing against her clit incited the depraved blonde to pick up the pace! As she approached her own climax, the whole bed shook- nothing compared to the shock waves slamming through Ash from his asshole through his intestines, up his spine, through his brain stimulating further madness in him as Domino had done since the night they met.
Ash's one hand desperately clutched at the bedposts, the other gripping the liquor bottle almost crushing it in his grip.
Changing her dominant position, Dom hooked her forearm round Ash's throat as she pressed her whole voluptuous body against Ash's quivering one. She eased the slightly cracked bottle back to Ash's lips. He sipped. She eased it over to hers and mimicked his sip, when she gave the bottle back to Ash she had grossly left a sizeable amount of her own spit in the near empty bottle. He either didn't notice or didn't care.
She recommenced reaming Ash's rear end whilst squashing her large boobs against Ash's back. Rubbing them, generating actual friction heat as she pushed her whole body back and forth to continue sodomizing the overwhelmed male! She pulled his head up off of the bed, near choking him. With a mad smile she smashed her lips against Ash's, laughing into his mouth in time with sharp hip dives in and out of his ass.
Ash Ketchum now knew what the stupid 'ahegao' face in those pervy comics Brock kept concealed (Misty had literally torched one) was about; there were no words to describe the feelings he was experiencing. Every cell in Ash's body was shuddering! While his ass felt like it was going to split in two, his swelling cock felt primed to explode with force to shame a Fire Blast!
He couldn't form words. He just babbled sounds from his gibbering lips.
Listening nonetheless, Domino fingered herself, rubbing her clit to bring herself off to match the clearly overwhelmed male beneath him;
As Ash erupted, spraying the bedsheets between his legs and producing a small river of cum atop the mussed extravagant sheets, Domino detonated herself; discharging a small ocean of her sex juice inside her panties, saturating them.
Domino arched back like a thunderbolt had struck her as she filled her panties to overflow with her love juices! Beneath her, Ash continued ejaculating into the sheets at an incredible volume, covering the bedding in spermatozoa until he exhausted his considerable reserves and fell limp against the bed, dazed.
Dom looked down through lidded eyes. Then slithered her way out of his back passage. Instead of more extraordinary hyper-sex, she cuddled with him on the deeply stained bedding. Ash, near delirious, slurred something unidentifiable at Dom as they entangled on the bed and drifted off to a sleep caused by a mix of alcohol and orgasm…
-X-
Mandarin island North, Mandarin Grand Island….
Merciless wind struck with a bitter cold to complement an overall bleak night. It had rained recently, an event that was quite common for the overwhelming metropolis, and everything was damp and cold, from the street stones to the very air.
A news bulletin crackled out over an abandoned radio;
"More on today's top story; Pokemon across Mandarin Grand City continue to go rogue, abandoning their trainers, breeders, owners and partners. Unofficial sources in the mayor's office, speaking under anonymity claim the mayor's office has sought assistance from an outside specialist-"
CRASH!
The radio broadcast died along with its receiver as the device was crushed by a large bird-Pokemon plummeting from the sky and crushing it into bits.
From the bird- a Xatu- fell Frontier Brain Anabel Destra. Dishevelled, dirtied, gasping in exertion. The girl collapsed to the stone street clutching her arm, where a tear in her shirt and large bruise was forming. In fact, the young girls clothing was covered in tears, stains and burns, the slender body beneath ached from pain and exertion.
She looked up at the also fallen Pokemon, who looked in a worse condition than she. The pair had been running for an hour now.
"Thank you, Xatu. Please take a rest."
She recalled the Mystic Pokemon to its Pokeball in a crimson flash, mentally thanking it for its bravery… and loyalty.
The lilac-haired girl leaned back against a flickering lamp post, catching her breath. She didn't know where she was, or what was happening.
She thought back to how this nightmare had started…
-X-
END CHAPTER 9
AUTHORS NOTES
Ash + Domino pegging; Got a request for this. Hadn't done it earlier due to worries it would resemble my other story "Bitched!" Too much.
Next chapter will focus on Anabel unless plans change again- this chapter originally was much more convoluted and longer- several ideas were raised and dropped.
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