Don't Go to Sleep

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon, any of its characters, or any of its concepts. I only own this story. I don’t care if the story is close to cannon, I’m placing characters where I want them.

Rating: X

Don’t Go to Sleep

It wasn’t the firs time Ash had done it. Not by a long shot. Over the course of his travels with May, he had subjected her to his deepest fantasies and desires. The catch was she had no idea. On their travels Ash had discovered increasingly creative uses for his Bulbasaur. Namely its ever popular attack referred to as “Sleep Powder.”
On night’s where Misty and Brock would be away, on long treks into town with a cache of pokeballs in tow for the Poke center, Ash would make his move.
“It’s a nice night May.” Ash sat next to the brown-haired jail bait. His exterior concealed his deviant interior.
“I guess it is. It’s not too cold so I won’t have to bundle up.” Mays harmless comment raised Ashes eyebrows. Looks like when I make my move I won’t have much clothing to strip off then. “Ash” Tonight I’ll put it in more than just her ass. “ASH” She’ll be sore in the morning. “ASH!!!” Ash snapped out of his trance. “It’s starting to get dark, I think you should start the fire.” He silently nodded. Charmander was released and quickly lit the logs which had been set up earlier.
An hour or so passed, May and Ash making idle chit chat. May still innocent, not knowing what diabolic deeds were to befall her. Ash teeming with excitement, waiting for her to go off to sleep. May let out a yawn. Soon, hahaha. The young girl got up and went behind a tree and changed into her pajamas. As far as she knew, Ash was a nice boy, and wouldn’t dare sneak a glimpse at her bare body. A few minutes later May emerged from behind the tree in a purple pair of pajama pants and a button down shirt. She placed her clothes in her bag and zipped it up.
“Good night Ash.” Ash silently nodded as she laid down on top of her sleeping bag. He sat there for some time, listening to her breathing. When she clicked over and fell fully asleep, he released Bulbasaur.
“Bulba-” Ash quickly put his hand over his green pokemons mouth. “SShhh…” He silently motioned to his young travel companion. Bulbasaur hopped over quickly and opened its blossom, showering May with green pollen clusters. She coughed gently in her rest, and Ash crawled over to her. He wasn’t positive if she was fully asleep, so he gave her a few light slaps on the face. When she didn’t wake up, he knew his fun had begun.
Ash pulled the blanket off May, revealing her tender form. He hastily unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her formed breasts to the night air. He greedily clasped his lips over a nipple, sucking and licking until it became rock hard. When he was satisfied that they were erect he grabbed the waistband on her pants. Without a thought he stripped her down to nothing. She didn’t wear panties?!?! His nose almost erupted with blood at the thought. Her virgin snatch stared him hairlessly in the face.
“Well May, tonight I bust your cherry wide open.” On his previous escapades Ash had only violated May’s ass, wishing to preserve some idea of sanctity. However, over the course of the last week he had an unquenchable desire to make her his, and spill his seed inside her. “Bulbasaur, let’s get the work.” Ash picked up the nude girl, and carried her over to a tree. Ash knelt down, and Bulbasaur strapped her arms to a stout branch. Ash didn’t want to spend energy holding her up as he violated her. He let her out of his arms; her butt barely touched the ground. He stripped down and tossed his clothing aside.
“I better warm up.” Ash slapped her across the face with his cock a few times before he stuffed it into her mouth. He grew hard inside and thrust for a few seconds so her unconscious tongue lubricated his member. When it was ready he knelt down, and wrapped her legs around his waist. Ash snickered as he toyed his penis along her snatch. Her growing scent aroused him.
He slid his dick into her slit. Her outer lips stretched around his member, and her inner tightness squeezed his penis. It’s not as tight as her asshole, but every part of her has become mine now. Ash thrust into her, holding her thin legs around his body. Her breasts bounced with each movement of Ash’s hips. May’s expressionless face drove Ash mad with heat. He could take whatever he wanted from her. She was his doll. His thrusting became erratic, his breathing more coarse. Slowly his back began to arch, and his hips bucked. Power, domination, it was all his! As he reached climax, he thrust deeper and deeper.
Ash moaned, and leaked his semen into her vagina. He could feel the warmth of his fluids envelope his tool. It leaked out the sides of her cunt. He slowly slid his tool out of her tightness and examined his work. She was red from her shattered maidenhead, and from the harsh beating Ash had administered to her vagina. He untangled the vines binding her hands. Her wrists were red with abrasions. He carelessly dragged her unconscious form back to her sleeping bag.
“Bulbasaur, put the bitches clothes back on. I’m going to rinse off in the stream.”

/Fin

Don’t expect a sequel, but your reviews are more than welcome.