Once Upon A Dream World | By : CaptainParisStarr Category: Pokemon > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 10946 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ash lay back in his sleeping bag that night just listening to the sounds around him. Though Iris was already asleep, Cilan was still up, which surprised Ash. Usually Ash was the last one to fall asleep, which made him wonder if maybe...
Nah, it couldn't be. He was the one who had dreamed about Cilan touching Cress sexually, not Cilan himself. And besides, Cilan did get restless from time to time and occasionally need to blow off some extra energy before going to bed. They were all teenagers, excess energy was normal and to be expected.Even so, they had only been travelling together for a few weeks; there was still so much about Iris and Cilan that he didn't know. Each day he learned something new about his friends, from little things like what Iris' favourite berry to snack on was, to major revelations like Cilan's irrational fear of Purrloins.However, he could not shake the feeling that Cilan was worried about something, though he would not say what. Earlier, Ash had even asked him outright if he had something on his mind, and Cilan had just shrugged him off, saying it was nothing.With those thoughts still swirling through his mind, Ash drifted off to sleep.“Welcome once more, Challenger.” Brock greeted him while dressed in a traditional maid outfit.
“Brock? What are you doing here and why are you dressed like that?”“What do you mean? I've always been here, and this is how I always dress...” But even as he spoke, Brock frowned slightly, as though that did not quite ring true to his ears. Not that Ash noticed as he saw what he was now wearing instead of his normal clothes.Somehow he had gotten changed into a navy blue silk dress with a white satin sash tied around the waist. The dress itself was simple, a basic sheath dress much like the emerald dress Cilan was wearing on his last visit, with thick straps crossed in the back“So, you have returned for another round even though you have already won the Sexual Badge?” Chili smirked, not the least bit shy though the skirt on the dress he was still wearing was hiked up to his waist. Trip was kneeling between Chili's spread legs, and though Ash could not see what Trip was doing, he guessed that Trip was using his mouth on Chili based on the look in the redhead's eyes.“Y-yes, I have returned. I don't know why, or how I got here, but yes I have returned.” Glancing around he saw that no one else was present; only the four of them were inside the gym at that time.“Do you wish to challenge me, or are you just here for some fun?” Chili pushed Trip away and stood up, his skirt pooling over his erection for a moment before it was smoothed down to once more cover him up.“I already have the badge, so I'll just have fun this time.” But even as Ash spoke, he wondered what he was getting himself into.“I'm not sure if this one is ready to be analed though.” Chili gestured for Trip to lie back, and the feathered skirt of the dress parted to reveal was Trip was wearing instead of underwear.Thick straps encircled his thighs, connecting to a butt plug/cock ring combo unit. The plug also had dial on it, which confused Ash until he realized that it also vibrated when Chili turned up the speed. Writhing now, Trip moaned wantonly, trying in vain to satisfy himself, his cock leaking copious amounts of precum despite the cock ring tightly grasping his base.“As you can see, we are still stretching him out so that he can take it anally without pain.” Turning the speed down again, Chili left Trip lying there panting and walked over to Ash. “So if you want to just have some fun...”“I'll take a turn with him...” The voice sounded so familiar to Ash, like something out of a dream, yet he could not say who had spoken. Not until arms encircled his waist from behind and a mouth pressed against his ear to whisper into it did he realize who the newcomer was.“Tracey...”“Yes Ash, it's been a long time. I've wanted you for so long, but you were just a child in the Orange Islands, and now...” Letting out a soft wolf whistle, Tracey pulled away to walk around Ash.Unlike the others, Tracey was dressed simply, in a denim dress that buttoned up the front and had overall like shoulder straps, but nothing was worn underneath. Marvelling at how smooth and soft looking Tracey's skin was, Ash almost failed to notice when the older boy approached him again.“I hear that you have already won the badge?” Ash nodded. “Good, then please go down onto your hands and knees.Dropping down with his back towards Tracey, Ash felt his skirt get pushed up past his hips but did not care this time that everyone could see him. As soon as the first finger entered him, he pushed back, welcoming the invasion and silently begging for more.“Oh, you are a little slut, aren't you? You want to feel my cock inside your ass that badly?” Tracey laughed as he added a second finger and more lube.“Yes, yes, oh Arceus do I ever, just do it, just fuck me already...” Ash breathed the words out barely aware of what he was saying, as the pleasure of having his first crush finger-fucking his ass short-circuited his brain.“As you wish.” Then the fingers were gone, and Ash had a second to wonder why, then something much larger was pushed inside him.Tracey's cock! What else could it be?Moaning wordlessly now, Ash writhed as Tracey set a hard pace, forcing more than just pleasure out of his young friend. Pain radiated through his body, but somehow managed to work with the pleasure rather than against it. Just as he was reaching his pain thresh-hold though, clapping sounded through the gym and Tracey stopped.“You...” Ash glanced around him, but couldn't make out much.“Good show, you're sure putting him in his place.” That voice, so familiar and yet Ash's pain and pleasure clouded brain could not quite place it.By this time a small crowd surrounded them, but parted for the youth who had spoken, as though he were royalty. All Ash could make out though was black and gold, and a pair of piercing dark green eyes. Familiar, he was so familiar...But his name still escaped Ash, even as he pushed back against Tracey, fucking himself on Tracey's cock, one hand on his own. It didn't take long before he came all over his own hand, and he felt Tracey spill deep inside him.Then he was awake, sitting up glancing around him as though looking for the boy in the black dress. The boy whose name he now knew.For the boy had been none other than his long time friend and former rival; Gary Oak.Tracey woke up at the same time as Ash, though he had no way of knowing that. For a long while he lay still in bed, replaying the dream in his mind, then he slipped out of bed and padded across the room.
Opening the door to his closet, he dug right to the back and retrieved an old sketchpad, one that had been abandoned when only half finished. Flipping backwards past the eternally blank pages at the end he soon found the drawing he was looking for.The drawing he considered his personal masterpiece. The one drawing he had never shown to anyone. The drawing that made him question his sexuality.The picture he had drawn of Ash sleeping one night long years before when Tracey had himself been unable to drift off. When he had started sketching Ash, he could never say, but he had captured his friend perfectly, from the slight frown he had had on his sleeping face to the way his shirt had ridden up and tangled around his chest as he slept, exposing a long strip of skin just above the top of his boxers.How long Tracey sat there on his closet floor staring at the drawing he didn't know, only that it was not until he started yawning that he put the sketchbook away again and returned to bed. But even then dawn was streaking across the Kanto sky before he fell asleep once more.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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