Pok� Trainer's Charm
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Category:
Pokemon › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
8,152
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Pokemon, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
To Explore
Poké Trainer’s Charm
Chapter two: To Explore
If you are under 18, don’t read this story.
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“What’re you two doing?” Brock said as he approached them. Gary either didn’t hear him or just preferred to ignore him, because he continued to make Ash ride him like a bronco. Brock cleared his throat and asked a little louder, “What’s going on here?”
“Isn’t it obvious?” Gary asked annoyed. “Ash wanted me to stick my cock into him and fuck him.” Once again Gary silenced Ash’s response with a rough French kiss. Brock was a little more than surprised by the response he received. Almost as surprised as he was when he saw what the two of them had been doing.
Brock approached the two of them hesitantly, unsure of what to say or do next. One thing he was sure of, watching the two of them made his pants feel more than just a little tight. Finally he decided to throw caution to the wind and join in. He removed his pajamas and approached the two from the side.
“I guess you want a piece too…” Gary stated with a grin. He made Ash continue to ride him with one hand and with the other he grabbed and fondled Brock. “If you really wanna join us, then stick your big hard cock into Ash’s mouth. He had a taste of mine before and I think he wants more.”
Brock eagerly followed Gary’s advice. He positioned himself next to them, had Ash turn toward him, and he penetrated his mouth. Gary and Brock positioned themselves in a way that none of them would be uncomfortable or that would interfere with the other’s pleasure.
As Brock and Gary concentrated on getting as much pleasure as possible, Ash wondered about the last thing Gary said to him. ‘What did he mean by being more assertive?’ Ash pondered to himself. ‘Did I not try hard enough to stop it… or maybe part of me didn’t want to stop it… or mayb-‘
Ash’s line of thought was broken as Brock and Gary changed positions. Brock laid down on the couch face up and Ash sat on him, once again being penetrated, but this time by his best friend. Gary was just behind Brock kneeling, his hands guided Ash’s mouth to his shaft. “Ash is loving this.”
“I think you’re right,” Brock responded. “His ass is clenching me so tightly I don’t think I can last long.” Brock ran his hands along Ash’s sides and grabbed his butt cheeks firmly. He spread them apart as far as he could without hurting Ash and managed to sink in another inch of his member.
When the two of them settled on a steady rhythm, Ash continued to think about what the three of them were doing with each other. ‘This isn’t really all that bad. Gary’s being a bit of a jerk about it. But I guess he just doesn’t know any better.’ As Gary smiled and grunted with pleasure as he once again came inside Ash’s mouth, Ash thought to himself, ‘Although I’m still gonna give Gary some lessons on assertiveness myself when I can.’
Brock laughed as Gary blew his load and sat down on the edge of the couch tired. “You’re done already? What a poor showing you had.”
“I’ve been fucking him long before you joined us, so don’t get smart.” Gary said with a scowl, but deep down he too grinned when he heard Brock say that. “Once I get my wind back I’m gonna get back on top of things.”
Brock could neither hear nor care for the things Gary was saying, because right now the only thing that mattered to him was to see if his friend could accommodate his large appendage. More than half was already in, but he wanted all of it to be inside. His thrusts were more than just fucking; it was a way to get a little more inside little by little.
Ash’s moans grew louder as Brock managed to sink in a little more. The sensation was slightly painful at first, but a feeling that can only be described as ecstasy quickly smothered any pain he felt. Brock hugged Ash tightly and sunk in a little more until the two of them were almost a single being.
Neither one of them made a single move for what seemed like hours to them. They just enjoyed the feelings that shot through their bodies with each passing second. “You two seem to be preoccupied at the moment,” Gary said to himself. Brock and Ash ignored him completely as they stared at each other’s eyes and moved as one.
“Right… Anyway. I’m gonna go check on your friend, Misty.” Gary grabbed his clothes and made sure they had no stains on them before he put them on. Afterward he made his way over to the Ketchum’s guest bedroom, where’s Ash’s companions usually stayed when they visited his mom.
***
“Pika?” Even though Ash’s Pikachu had been soundly asleep, it was still ready to jump up and fry any burglars if it was necessary. When it saw that it was only Ash it relaxed a little and went back to sleep.
Gary let loose a breath he didn’t realize he was holding when Pikachu decided he wasn’t a threat. “I guess being constantly harassed by Team Rocket can make anyone paranoid.” He shook his head annoyed that he could loose track of the big picture so easily. “Are you awake, Misty?”
Misty just mumbled something incoherently and rolled over to her other side. Gary shook her lightly to try and wake her and Misty kicked him away instinctively. Tired of the marathon he had with Ash and just not up to wasting time here, he snaked a hand into her nightgown and pinched her left breast.
Misty yelped as she shot up to see what had pinched her. At first she was worried that Ash’s Krabby was being ornery again, but relaxed when she saw that it was only Gary. Wait… Did Gary just… “EEEEEEK! What’re you doing in here, pervert?!”
“Quiet down a little, you’re gonna wake up the neighbors.” Gary pulled up a chair from the desk in the room and sat down next to Misty’s bed. “I want you to help me with something.”
Misty looked at Gary incredulously and quickly responded, “What kind of girl do you think I am?” She pulled up the blanket to cover herself and added, “I’m not that easy!”
“That’s not what I need help with,” Gary laughed away the confusion. “I think being constantly hounded by Team Rocket has deteriorated Ash’s skills as a Pokemon trainer.” Before Misty could agree or disagree with that statement, Gary continued, “I know he’s very talented and his ability to think on his feet has served him well before, but a real Pokemon Master needs to have a solid plan before he starts relying on his gut.
Misty nodded in agreement. “What you say does make sense… But what do you propose we do at this time of night?” She looked over at the sleeping Pikachu and said, “The Pokemon are all tired from today’s training. They need to rest before doing anything more.”
“I wasn’t talking about training the Pokemon,” Gary stated. “I was talking about training Ash to be more assertive.” He got up and placed the chair back where it was, “If you want to help then come to the living room, if not then just stay here and go to sleep.”
Before Misty could respond Gary had already left the room. “As if there was a choice,” Misty told herself, “Of course I’m going to help him. Anything for a friend.” Misty got up, and went out to the livingroom. On her way she noticed that she stepped on something white and sticky. “Who left glue on the floor like that?” If she only knew…
-End chapter 2-
Author’s Notes: You got the positions I promised and a female player did indeed join the game. Next chapter… well… Why are you asking me? I’m not psychic.
Chapter two: To Explore
If you are under 18, don’t read this story.
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“What’re you two doing?” Brock said as he approached them. Gary either didn’t hear him or just preferred to ignore him, because he continued to make Ash ride him like a bronco. Brock cleared his throat and asked a little louder, “What’s going on here?”
“Isn’t it obvious?” Gary asked annoyed. “Ash wanted me to stick my cock into him and fuck him.” Once again Gary silenced Ash’s response with a rough French kiss. Brock was a little more than surprised by the response he received. Almost as surprised as he was when he saw what the two of them had been doing.
Brock approached the two of them hesitantly, unsure of what to say or do next. One thing he was sure of, watching the two of them made his pants feel more than just a little tight. Finally he decided to throw caution to the wind and join in. He removed his pajamas and approached the two from the side.
“I guess you want a piece too…” Gary stated with a grin. He made Ash continue to ride him with one hand and with the other he grabbed and fondled Brock. “If you really wanna join us, then stick your big hard cock into Ash’s mouth. He had a taste of mine before and I think he wants more.”
Brock eagerly followed Gary’s advice. He positioned himself next to them, had Ash turn toward him, and he penetrated his mouth. Gary and Brock positioned themselves in a way that none of them would be uncomfortable or that would interfere with the other’s pleasure.
As Brock and Gary concentrated on getting as much pleasure as possible, Ash wondered about the last thing Gary said to him. ‘What did he mean by being more assertive?’ Ash pondered to himself. ‘Did I not try hard enough to stop it… or maybe part of me didn’t want to stop it… or mayb-‘
Ash’s line of thought was broken as Brock and Gary changed positions. Brock laid down on the couch face up and Ash sat on him, once again being penetrated, but this time by his best friend. Gary was just behind Brock kneeling, his hands guided Ash’s mouth to his shaft. “Ash is loving this.”
“I think you’re right,” Brock responded. “His ass is clenching me so tightly I don’t think I can last long.” Brock ran his hands along Ash’s sides and grabbed his butt cheeks firmly. He spread them apart as far as he could without hurting Ash and managed to sink in another inch of his member.
When the two of them settled on a steady rhythm, Ash continued to think about what the three of them were doing with each other. ‘This isn’t really all that bad. Gary’s being a bit of a jerk about it. But I guess he just doesn’t know any better.’ As Gary smiled and grunted with pleasure as he once again came inside Ash’s mouth, Ash thought to himself, ‘Although I’m still gonna give Gary some lessons on assertiveness myself when I can.’
Brock laughed as Gary blew his load and sat down on the edge of the couch tired. “You’re done already? What a poor showing you had.”
“I’ve been fucking him long before you joined us, so don’t get smart.” Gary said with a scowl, but deep down he too grinned when he heard Brock say that. “Once I get my wind back I’m gonna get back on top of things.”
Brock could neither hear nor care for the things Gary was saying, because right now the only thing that mattered to him was to see if his friend could accommodate his large appendage. More than half was already in, but he wanted all of it to be inside. His thrusts were more than just fucking; it was a way to get a little more inside little by little.
Ash’s moans grew louder as Brock managed to sink in a little more. The sensation was slightly painful at first, but a feeling that can only be described as ecstasy quickly smothered any pain he felt. Brock hugged Ash tightly and sunk in a little more until the two of them were almost a single being.
Neither one of them made a single move for what seemed like hours to them. They just enjoyed the feelings that shot through their bodies with each passing second. “You two seem to be preoccupied at the moment,” Gary said to himself. Brock and Ash ignored him completely as they stared at each other’s eyes and moved as one.
“Right… Anyway. I’m gonna go check on your friend, Misty.” Gary grabbed his clothes and made sure they had no stains on them before he put them on. Afterward he made his way over to the Ketchum’s guest bedroom, where’s Ash’s companions usually stayed when they visited his mom.
***
“Pika?” Even though Ash’s Pikachu had been soundly asleep, it was still ready to jump up and fry any burglars if it was necessary. When it saw that it was only Ash it relaxed a little and went back to sleep.
Gary let loose a breath he didn’t realize he was holding when Pikachu decided he wasn’t a threat. “I guess being constantly harassed by Team Rocket can make anyone paranoid.” He shook his head annoyed that he could loose track of the big picture so easily. “Are you awake, Misty?”
Misty just mumbled something incoherently and rolled over to her other side. Gary shook her lightly to try and wake her and Misty kicked him away instinctively. Tired of the marathon he had with Ash and just not up to wasting time here, he snaked a hand into her nightgown and pinched her left breast.
Misty yelped as she shot up to see what had pinched her. At first she was worried that Ash’s Krabby was being ornery again, but relaxed when she saw that it was only Gary. Wait… Did Gary just… “EEEEEEK! What’re you doing in here, pervert?!”
“Quiet down a little, you’re gonna wake up the neighbors.” Gary pulled up a chair from the desk in the room and sat down next to Misty’s bed. “I want you to help me with something.”
Misty looked at Gary incredulously and quickly responded, “What kind of girl do you think I am?” She pulled up the blanket to cover herself and added, “I’m not that easy!”
“That’s not what I need help with,” Gary laughed away the confusion. “I think being constantly hounded by Team Rocket has deteriorated Ash’s skills as a Pokemon trainer.” Before Misty could agree or disagree with that statement, Gary continued, “I know he’s very talented and his ability to think on his feet has served him well before, but a real Pokemon Master needs to have a solid plan before he starts relying on his gut.
Misty nodded in agreement. “What you say does make sense… But what do you propose we do at this time of night?” She looked over at the sleeping Pikachu and said, “The Pokemon are all tired from today’s training. They need to rest before doing anything more.”
“I wasn’t talking about training the Pokemon,” Gary stated. “I was talking about training Ash to be more assertive.” He got up and placed the chair back where it was, “If you want to help then come to the living room, if not then just stay here and go to sleep.”
Before Misty could respond Gary had already left the room. “As if there was a choice,” Misty told herself, “Of course I’m going to help him. Anything for a friend.” Misty got up, and went out to the livingroom. On her way she noticed that she stepped on something white and sticky. “Who left glue on the floor like that?” If she only knew…
-End chapter 2-
Author’s Notes: You got the positions I promised and a female player did indeed join the game. Next chapter… well… Why are you asking me? I’m not psychic.