Pokemon Fan Fiction ❯ Naughty Kitty Theaters ❯ Episode 7: M/B love & the naughty nurse ( Chapter 9 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Miyuutsuu 
It's time to dabble onto the Yaoi Dept. Plus some M/F WAFF.
1: Gary & Giovanni
2: Brock & Nurse Joy
Anime/Manga: Pokemon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Comedy | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.14.2007 | Updated On: 02.14.2007 | Pages: 5 | Words: 10.6K | Visits: 2.5K | Status: Completed
It's time to dabble onto the Yaoi Dept. Plus some M/F WAFF.
1: Gary & Giovanni
2: Brock & Nurse Joy
Anime/Manga: Pokemon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Comedy | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 02.14.2007 | Updated On: 02.14.2007 | Pages: 5 | Words: 10.6K | Visits: 2.5K | Status: Completed
Episode7:M/B love& the naughty nurse
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Pokemon. Nintendo does. I am not making any profits for this story: I only want reviews...or at least some e-mail responses.
Warning: the following episode has NC shouta yaoi, SoloF, oral & WAFF M/F. Remember, this is all fiction. The first part is sick, but it's allfake. I very much condone the practice of pedophilia in real life.Not right folks, not right at all. Viewer discretion is VERYHIGHY advised. Thank you.
Mommy-mommy! The devil's men are here......it's Mewtwo & Clair.
Clair: Look at the mess Mewtwo had made! All it took, was me to go on vacation & now...we're getting cancelled! Way to go, pillow biter! Go back to Team Rocket, fucking cat thingy.
Mewtwo: ~ ;_; Ooooh! Ouch. Look, the licentious unpublicized fish taco dealer of a `nunita' has hurt my feelings.Bitch.
Clair: Thank you.
Mewtwo: ~If anyone out there who've read the last episode & believed it.....you're half wrong & right. There's bad news & one good news. But I'll fill that in after the show.Here's the first story that has major Yaoi shouta, SoloF & Non-Consensual. It's Gary & Giovanni...In “Grudge Fuck: Cocky bastards.” Roll it!
Clair: Mewtwo loves being a mimbo! He loves the South Beach Diet! He's a Peanut butter lover! He's even a Shit slot Cosmonaut! I can go on with this- [Fic Starts...]
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[Yaoi alert! Yaoi alert! The following 1st part has yaoi. If you don't want to view it: skip ahead to the 2nd part.]
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(Viridian Gym)
Taking no thought into assuring himself over the plausible cause for defeat, Gary Oak had lost. The fresh smell of failure was written all over his face. His cheer group were brought down, not only in sadness but were rendered unconscious. Thanks to the psychokinetic powers wielded by none other by Mewtwo.
“(How can this be? I'm Gary Oak: the greatest pokemon trainer of Kanto! But that...thing, it took out both my Arca-)” A hand on his shoulder caused him to jump and whirl around, startled. "Shit!" Trying to catch his breath as he found himself staring into a pair of small vindictive eyes, above a sinister smirk plastered on his face.
None other than the leader of Team Rocket & gym leader of Viridian City....Giovanni.
None other than the leader of Team Rocket & gym leader of Viridian City....Giovanni.
A low, rumbling bass of a voice came back to him. Gary had the look of utter fear when he saw the older man getting closer to him. "Well, now that I am the victor, how about I claim my prize?” The man in the business suit gazed a look at his prized pokemon & spoke, “And as for your loyal servitude.... You may leave me be.”
The armored clad clone made his way back to the dark corridors from where he came from. But not without planning out a plot to ensnare a leverage in the art of blackmailing...
`The voice....and those eyes.... Damn.' Gary could see why somebody might want to not piss off this powerful man. `That would be just wrong,' Gary thought. Giovanni was busy eyeing at his newest conquest. His new toy for the moment. The once cocky trainer glanced in the direction of his `assailant'.
He was a bit older, maybe mid-to-late forties. Broad cut muscles packed within a sharp orange business suit. Gary really didn't give a flying fuck how old he was. He glanced back again, another look at the gym leader's face, and his own face paled as he realized he was hard as a fucking rock. He watched him rub his firm, calloused hands together. Gary swallowed.
Giovanni caught his eye and gave him a long, slow smile. "Seems like somebody might need to be a good little boy & take off their clothes. Now.” Without a chance to response, the malicious older man began to take control. He violently remove his clothes. The once smug trainer thrashed as much his strength could let out, but Giovanni wasn't going to let that happen.
Giovanni caught his eye and gave him a long, slow smile. "Seems like somebody might need to be a good little boy & take off their clothes. Now.” Without a chance to response, the malicious older man began to take control. He violently remove his clothes. The once smug trainer thrashed as much his strength could let out, but Giovanni wasn't going to let that happen.
"Get over here."
The voice. That fucking voice. Demanding, authoritative. Gary practically wanted to flee in fear. "Thought you were going to beat me, didn't you? Full of smug & spunk that only a lad like you have?" the vile man grinned as he forced Gary to his knees & shoved him to the one of the support columns.
Giovanni was pulling the orange business pants down and off, and stepping back into the black shoes. His cock was long, thick, uncut. But the boy didn't have time to think about that as Giovanni bent him over, leaning his weight on him to keep him in place. Musk and unrelentless lust seemed to overpower the room.
The older man growled low in Gary's ear. "Don't. Move."
The huge calloused hands reached around him, working with it's magic touch, yet it sent chills through the boy's spine. The older man reached down to get his braided leather belt that was on his discarded pants. "Wait!" Gary shouted hoarsely, realizing that there might still be a chance to persuade him to avoid this...vile act.
The older man growled low in Gary's ear. "Don't. Move."
The huge calloused hands reached around him, working with it's magic touch, yet it sent chills through the boy's spine. The older man reached down to get his braided leather belt that was on his discarded pants. "Wait!" Gary shouted hoarsely, realizing that there might still be a chance to persuade him to avoid this...vile act.
"Wait, hell!" The TR leader doubled up the belt, braided leather supple in his clenched fist. He reared back his arm and struck, and an angry welt sprung up on Gary's small asscheek.
"AAAAAGHHHH!" the boy howled at the unexpected blow. He wanted to say "No, stop," but the words wouldn't come. He couldn't make himself say it. He was blind and deaf to everything but the pain. The evil wrong pain. Again and again, the braided leather belt hissed in the air and came down solidly against shoulder blades, criss-crossed over asscheeks, painted thighs. Gary grunted and sobbed with every blow, sore & humiliated.
Holding onto the column for balance, Gary now had to ordeal with the sick situation. Naked, shivering, whipped.....
"AAAAAGHHHH!" the boy howled at the unexpected blow. He wanted to say "No, stop," but the words wouldn't come. He couldn't make himself say it. He was blind and deaf to everything but the pain. The evil wrong pain. Again and again, the braided leather belt hissed in the air and came down solidly against shoulder blades, criss-crossed over asscheeks, painted thighs. Gary grunted and sobbed with every blow, sore & humiliated.
Holding onto the column for balance, Gary now had to ordeal with the sick situation. Naked, shivering, whipped.....
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Meanwhile, Mewtwo had went through with the undaunted task of recording the event via from a private secluded room. A dark grayish space no bigger than a small business office, he monitored the screens broadcasting the events to the PC modem that was already in progress of recording. Still wearing the armor sans his helmet, narrow eyes and a sneer of disgust were the only non-emotionless expressions he made.
That, or the fact that his latest test subject seemed to have accidentally bit his dick. A rookie grunt. Female, in her mid to late teens & in under the newly acquired mind control of her superior. Proof to show that she lacks experience, but the clone would let it slide this once. She has potential to be useful whenever he feels like it. How she managed to give head without actually removing the metallic piece, appeased him.
She put her lips to the rim of his cock and started to lick and suck at it hungrily. It was almost like sucking a thick milk shake through a thin straw, the rookie kept at it to please her superior. Again, but with more care, the brainwashed grunt started at the tip of his cock and gently bit all the way down to the base and then back up. Her eyes were vacant, zombified to obey without questioning authority.
Able to put the focus of both treacherous espionage & carnal fulfillment, the clone did pondered. “~Perhaps....this insightmay prove to be a useful asset,in case there would be some acts of betrayals in the near future....~”
Right now, Mewtwo will just monitor the screens while he lets the new girl suck on his cock for a bit longer...
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Back at the arena floor, TR leader Giovanni took Gary Oak by the shoulder, pushing him the stony slab of a column, keeping the belt in his fist. Pushing Gary to his knees once again, he pulled Gary's mouth to his cock, painting his lips with precum.
"Show me, baby. Show me how you need it, how you've been aching for your `Daddy'."
Gary's bewildered dark eyes gazed into piercing beady ones. His eyes began to pool, and a tear or two leaked out of the outer corners.
"Please...... no." he groaned, opening his lips to the man who knew somehow.
The older man maliciously smiled down at him, as he grabbed the boy by the hair to meet him, cock to face. Immediately with no delay, he thrust his cock smoothly and slowly into Kevin's mouth.
"gwuhkcckchk..." Gary's mercy sobs were forced back down his throat by the cock filling it. Groaning as Giovanni worked his head back and forth on the massive organ with husky moans. "Good...so good...yeah..." The lad whimpered as Giovanni pulled him off his cock, then did snivel as he bent him over, then he spread the boy's ass cheeks, cockhead teasing and poking the ring of sensitive flesh....
Gary's bewildered dark eyes gazed into piercing beady ones. His eyes began to pool, and a tear or two leaked out of the outer corners.
"Please...... no." he groaned, opening his lips to the man who knew somehow.
The older man maliciously smiled down at him, as he grabbed the boy by the hair to meet him, cock to face. Immediately with no delay, he thrust his cock smoothly and slowly into Kevin's mouth.
"gwuhkcckchk..." Gary's mercy sobs were forced back down his throat by the cock filling it. Groaning as Giovanni worked his head back and forth on the massive organ with husky moans. "Good...so good...yeah..." The lad whimpered as Giovanni pulled him off his cock, then did snivel as he bent him over, then he spread the boy's ass cheeks, cockhead teasing and poking the ring of sensitive flesh....
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Unknown to the two, one of the cheer group members, had regained her conscience...& had watched the whole scenario. While in doing so watching in the sidelines, she couldn't help but to marvel. It was sick & plain wrong, but also very erotic. So much in so, that she, right now, was playing with herself.
Fully clothed still, she cupped one breast in either hand. Just seeing the man/boy loving going on in front of her, got her hot. Although she was having fun petting herself, and it was having the desired effect of increasing her arousal. But that will have to wait for later, when this ordeal is over...maybe if her idol would be able to ease her `illicit sexual frustration'......
[Back to the scene]
In one smooth move, Gio pulled Gary's scrotum sac with the belt while the meaty cock-head invaded. The boy shouted, feeling the root penetrate. The older man wasted no words, just grunting in answer, thrusting and pulling, thrusting and pulling. Gary felt his balls were yanked back almost impossibly far, Gio's cock hammering at his insides.
Giovanni started to withdraw his cock from the once cocky trainer's sphincter, and then slowly he pushed it back in. After a brief period of him slowly sodomizing, Gary was able to feel his ass getting manhandled, as the older man was trying to get a rhythm with him.
Giovanni started to withdraw his cock from the once cocky trainer's sphincter, and then slowly he pushed it back in. After a brief period of him slowly sodomizing, Gary was able to feel his ass getting manhandled, as the older man was trying to get a rhythm with him.
His thrust would literally crash into me and he pushed his cock as deeply as possible. He continued to fuck the boy for a few minutes and then he started to make noises. Gio grunted in mixture of malice & bliss. "God, I have not had a fuck like that in a long time, you are so tight, it is impossible to keep from cumming to soon."
The older man had had enough though. He turned the kid around and pushed him against the floor. Without re-stretching the anus with his fingers, he shoved his dick back into his ass hole. Gary felt the immense pain again, as Giovanni then pulled out, only to rammed in once again. He went faster and faster.
His dick was hitting Gary's prostate each time he rammed in. He moved one of his hands from the waists and stroked his dick up and down. For a moment, he stopped to turn him around and set him on the ground. No sooner then that, did the TR boss grabbed the boy's legs and pulled them up to his chest as he rammed his dick back with a vengeance. In and out, in and out.
His dick was hitting Gary's prostate each time he rammed in. He moved one of his hands from the waists and stroked his dick up and down. For a moment, he stopped to turn him around and set him on the ground. No sooner then that, did the TR boss grabbed the boy's legs and pulled them up to his chest as he rammed his dick back with a vengeance. In and out, in and out.
Gio stroked Gary's shaft until he cried out over and over again, spurting up over his hand, who then smeared it up that taut belly, pushing a thumb into the boy's mouth. "Here's a sweet treat for the sweetest little bitch," he murmured. Gary was forced to suck that thumb with absolute disgust, while the sick sadistic Team Rocket boss fucked his ass, pumping, grinding, arching, his shouts blending into one loud "fuckkkkyesss..." he lurched, flooding Gary's asshole with ropes of sticky cum.
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...All the more to keep on playing with her clit. The now nude cheer girl kept on sticking two fingers in and moving them around and in and out of her pussy, causing a moan to escape her lips. This spurring her on for more and more. Then deciding that two wasn't enough and put three in, causing another moan only more prolonged. Every quick glance at the debauched act going on in front of her, she started moving them in and out at a quicker pace.
Using her other hand she zeroed in on her clit. Just grazing it slightly caused her to spasm. Taking two fingers and placing them on either side of her completely exposed and extremely erect clit she started an up and down motion that her hips seemed to follow.
She started to moan constantly now and her hips were still following the movements of her fingers. The fingers inside of her were moving a lot faster now and her moans were getting louder. She knew that she would soon get the satisfaction she wanted. But not from this manner. Moving her fingers on her clit with a side to side motion with all five fingers causing her hips to move with them.
She started to moan constantly now and her hips were still following the movements of her fingers. The fingers inside of her were moving a lot faster now and her moans were getting louder. She knew that she would soon get the satisfaction she wanted. But not from this manner. Moving her fingers on her clit with a side to side motion with all five fingers causing her hips to move with them.
Silently moaning like a banshee, bucking her hips, she started moving her engulfed hand. The effect was cataclysmic. Wave upon wave of pleasure wracked her now screaming body, mind and spirit. No longer able to control her body it started shaking unbelievably. Biting her lower lip to prevent her from screaming almost at the top of her lungs, the girl had the biggest orgasm she'd ever given herself.
Still going, she went into her first ever multiple orgasms. She didn't stop for almost three minutes. Slowly she started coming down and she removed her hand from her pussy causing another orgasm only smaller than the last one. She tweaked her nipples and clit causing lots of mini orgasms until she fell asleep...
[Back to the scene.]
Giovanni panted as the last of the spasms subsided, and Gary felt that cock leap, and leap, and leap again inside him before it came to a shuddering end. The man eased his cock from Gary's ass, sliding down onto the floor and finally casting him away before dressing up again.
“My my, I do hope that you'll come back for a rematch. I can't wait to show you more of what I got in store for you...he ahahahahahahaha!”
Tears burned Gary's eyes again as he balled up into the fetal position and tried to catch his breath. Feeling so many wrongful things...embarrassed, afraid, violated...
Tears burned Gary's eyes again as he balled up into the fetal position and tried to catch his breath. Feeling so many wrongful things...embarrassed, afraid, violated...
...and so, so used.
[Fic end...]
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Clair: First of all: Ewwwwwww! That's just wrong! IT'S SICK!
Mewtwo: ~You think you have trauma? I used to work for that sicko!~
Clair: Soo, watching that bit of man/boy lovin' gave you a hard on, eh?
Mewtwo: ~WHAT?!~
Clair: Admit it: you'd jump for a moment to bend over & reenact a seen from `Broke Back'. Do you wish you knew how to acquit Giovanni? Or even Gary?
Mewtwo: ~You sick bitch! ~
Clair: Okay, okay okay okay! Enough jokes. Hopefully, the next one should be able to bring back...what's left of our audience. Here's Brock & Joy in,“Open up & say `allllll riiiiiiiiight'” Thanks a lot, Quagmire! [fic starts]
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`A picnic? With Nurse Joy? Ohh the possibilities.' Brock gleefully thought. Who would've thunk that our perverse Pewter City gym leader would get a chance to go out on a picnic with Nurse Joy?
No one.
But not today, for luck would bring a prayer into his heart. And possibly....into her panties. Not long after a few minutes ago, did he answered the phone & her sweet angelic voice was on the other end of the phone line. The proposition for a friendly picnic was all that took Brock with a reply of a thousand yeses. Rushing home from the gym, anxiously did he prepped up to share a romantic picnic with his "sweet nurse."
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When they reached the perfect spot: a place surrounded by tall oaks, not visible from the road, they spread out the blankets and settled down across from each other. "Mmmmmm, everything smells so good," Brock mentioned as he took a deep breath. The aroma of the food mixed with fresh air and the heady scent of Joy's perfume got his heart racing. Joy had worn her casual pink sundress. If it weren't mistaken, the sundress had the distinct facsimile of her nurse outfit, but without the white apron and the hat.
When they reached the perfect spot: a place surrounded by tall oaks, not visible from the road, they spread out the blankets and settled down across from each other. "Mmmmmm, everything smells so good," Brock mentioned as he took a deep breath. The aroma of the food mixed with fresh air and the heady scent of Joy's perfume got his heart racing. Joy had worn her casual pink sundress. If it weren't mistaken, the sundress had the distinct facsimile of her nurse outfit, but without the white apron and the hat.
She left the top two buttons undone as well as a few of the bottom ones. He watched her with loving eyes as she moved about unpacking the basket. He caught a glimpse of leg here, a peak at some breast there, just enough to entice him and set his passion burning. The reaction wasn't noticed on Joy, she did not noticed the growing bulge in his jeans as she smiled to herself. "I hope you like breasts and legs" she asked with enthusiasm, as she set the fried chicken down in front of him. She had no idea that those words were putting on a strain in ole' Brock's mind. Teasing him without even her knowing it.
Brock leaned over Joy's fried chicken, slices of fresh fruit, and cold bottled water. An idea popped into his now perverted mind. “`Hope she'll take the bait.' Say Joy, Why don't you have the first bite. Here, I'll feed to you.” She nodded. He picked a piece of fresh fruit and put it to her waiting lips. Her mouth opened slowly and he watched intently as she bit into the juicy offering. A soft "mmmmmm" escaped her lips as juice ran off them and down her chin.
Brock leaned over Joy's fried chicken, slices of fresh fruit, and cold bottled water. An idea popped into his now perverted mind. “`Hope she'll take the bait.' Say Joy, Why don't you have the first bite. Here, I'll feed to you.” She nodded. He picked a piece of fresh fruit and put it to her waiting lips. Her mouth opened slowly and he watched intently as she bit into the juicy offering. A soft "mmmmmm" escaped her lips as juice ran off them and down her chin.
Brock licked his lips subconsciously as he saw Joy bringing her fingers to stop it from proceeding further down to her cleavage. She then proceeded putting those delectable finger to her lips. Joy let the very tip of her tongue lick the juice away. Brock's eyes were drawn to her, the fire inside him was now a raging inferno of abandoned lust. But, he had to digress, biding the right time to strike & lay claim to his desire.
They shared stories of each others' workday while they ate. Laughing at the goofy things that happened, complaining about the problems just to get them out of the way, listening to each other. Often one or the other would lean over and feed a fresh piece of fruit to a waiting and hungry mouth. It was a small gesture, but in this place as the sun started to wane, it was incredibly sensual. Joy's chicken was delicious and Brock enjoyed each piece "breasts and legs" indeed he thought to himself, hers were the only ones he wanted to enjoy now.
A few pieces of fruit, and a few rays of the sun were all that remained now. Brock had decided that now was the time to make the first move, taking nurse's hand in his and bringing it to his mouth.
"This chicken was so good......... it makes me want to lick your fingers." And with that, he took her index finger between his lips and sucked on it gently. Taken aback, Joy almost withdrew her hands away, if not for the magic touch that the Pewter gym leader was casting on her. Brock's tongue swirled around it, licking it clean and teasing it. He pulled it from between his lips biting down on it slightly and did the same thing to each finger on Joy's now shaking hand. She had her eyes closed and let him do whatever it was he was doing to her.
His warm mouth felt wonderful on her fingers and he kissed her palms and the back of her hands when he was finished. "Do you taste that good all over?" Joy answered by subconsciously opening the top of her dress to him. He laid his head in her lap and she bent slightly so that her breast met his lips. Slowly, and very lightly, Brock began to kiss Joy with wet, open mouth kisses. He covered her breast with kisses, carefully avoiding her hardening nipple. Joy cradled his head in her arm and moaned quietly. Her other hand rubbed his hardened cock still hidden beneath his jeans.
"Brock, that feels so good" was all she could manage to say as he closed his lips around her nipple now. Suckling it like a child, he pulled it between his lips letting the rough surface of his tongue spread across it, and press against it. The nurse heard the wet sounds of his lips pulling her nipple into his mouth, she felt the hardness of his teeth as he bit gently on her. His own hardness felt warm to her fingers even through his jeans. Joy undid his button and pulled his zipper down. His cock strained to be free of it's' confines and reached for the cool air filling the wooded glen. As she let her finger trace the outline of the engorged head a whispered "Ohhhh God," filled her ears.
Brock stood up and let his jeans fall around his ankles. He removed his shirt as he stepped from them and felt the air surround his naked form. His cock was hard, standing out from his body at an inviting angle, his balls hanging below covered by soft curly black hairs. Joy's warm breath moved the tiny hairs as she moved toward him on her knees and took his shaft in her hand. Looking down on her long, beautiful hair he watched as her mouth opened and took his manhood. His cock glistened with her saliva each time she pulled her mouth away, only to take it deep inside her mouth again. Her fingers caressed his balls gently, rolling them in her palms, pushing his cock deeper between her soft lips. He felt her hair against his legs and looked down into her loving eyes.
"I think it's time for dessert." The Pewter gym leader knelt in front of the hot nurse and reached to undo the remaining buttons of her dress. His hands opened it slowly, as if she were a gift to be appreciated. The fullness of her breasts came into view, nipples hard, her breasts rising and falling with every deep breath. The flatness of her belly gave way to the soft curve of her pubic mound, a tiny trim patch of pink hair marking the area above her lips. The lips themselves bare, and already beginning to pout with arousal. He leaned in and put his lips on her neck, sucking on her skin, inhaling her scent, pushing the dress from her shoulders and down to the blanket beneath her.
He was close enough that his cock rested against her belly as he kissed her neck and shoulders, devouring her as he had the chicken earlier. Joy turned her head to the side giving her neck over to him, his hands explored the skin of her back, running from her shoulders to the gentle curve of her ass and hips. "You feel so soft, so warm, I just want to touch you all over." He continued to do just that kissing her mouth, tasting her lips with a swipe of his tongue, covering her wet mouth with his, pulling the very breath from her. Joy's hands closed around his ass and pulled him to her, his cock pressed hard between them. They kissed for what seemed like hours before Brock took the initiative & eased her down to the blanket.
"I love you Joy," he whispered in her ear as his hand brushed stray hairs from her face. He was over her on all fours, his cock hanging beneath him, poised to enter her. He didn't enter her though, he began to kiss his way down her body leaving a trail of small kisses from her lips, across her breasts, down the center of her belly, and to the beginning of her nether lips. His tongue pressed against her still hidden clitoris, and she felt the soft curls of his hair against the inside of her thighs as his mouth covered her sex.
"Brock, that feels so good" was all she could manage to say as he closed his lips around her nipple now. Suckling it like a child, he pulled it between his lips letting the rough surface of his tongue spread across it, and press against it. The nurse heard the wet sounds of his lips pulling her nipple into his mouth, she felt the hardness of his teeth as he bit gently on her. His own hardness felt warm to her fingers even through his jeans. Joy undid his button and pulled his zipper down. His cock strained to be free of it's' confines and reached for the cool air filling the wooded glen. As she let her finger trace the outline of the engorged head a whispered "Ohhhh God," filled her ears.
Brock stood up and let his jeans fall around his ankles. He removed his shirt as he stepped from them and felt the air surround his naked form. His cock was hard, standing out from his body at an inviting angle, his balls hanging below covered by soft curly black hairs. Joy's warm breath moved the tiny hairs as she moved toward him on her knees and took his shaft in her hand. Looking down on her long, beautiful hair he watched as her mouth opened and took his manhood. His cock glistened with her saliva each time she pulled her mouth away, only to take it deep inside her mouth again. Her fingers caressed his balls gently, rolling them in her palms, pushing his cock deeper between her soft lips. He felt her hair against his legs and looked down into her loving eyes.
"I think it's time for dessert." The Pewter gym leader knelt in front of the hot nurse and reached to undo the remaining buttons of her dress. His hands opened it slowly, as if she were a gift to be appreciated. The fullness of her breasts came into view, nipples hard, her breasts rising and falling with every deep breath. The flatness of her belly gave way to the soft curve of her pubic mound, a tiny trim patch of pink hair marking the area above her lips. The lips themselves bare, and already beginning to pout with arousal. He leaned in and put his lips on her neck, sucking on her skin, inhaling her scent, pushing the dress from her shoulders and down to the blanket beneath her.
He was close enough that his cock rested against her belly as he kissed her neck and shoulders, devouring her as he had the chicken earlier. Joy turned her head to the side giving her neck over to him, his hands explored the skin of her back, running from her shoulders to the gentle curve of her ass and hips. "You feel so soft, so warm, I just want to touch you all over." He continued to do just that kissing her mouth, tasting her lips with a swipe of his tongue, covering her wet mouth with his, pulling the very breath from her. Joy's hands closed around his ass and pulled him to her, his cock pressed hard between them. They kissed for what seemed like hours before Brock took the initiative & eased her down to the blanket.
"I love you Joy," he whispered in her ear as his hand brushed stray hairs from her face. He was over her on all fours, his cock hanging beneath him, poised to enter her. He didn't enter her though, he began to kiss his way down her body leaving a trail of small kisses from her lips, across her breasts, down the center of her belly, and to the beginning of her nether lips. His tongue pressed against her still hidden clitoris, and she felt the soft curls of his hair against the inside of her thighs as his mouth covered her sex.
"You taste so wonderful, I want taste you." Brock moved his tongue along the outside edges of her flowering lips tasting tiny drops of her nectar. His tongue split her dark pink petals and he slid inside her, sending a shiver through her. Joy's hand held his head there for just a few seconds as Brock tasted her juices and made her wet and ready for his cock.
"Brock.... I want to feel you inside me," She pulled him up her eager body and opened her legs, bending her knees, and guiding him to her hungry pussy. He looked into her eyes and let the tip of his hot shaft rest against her wet cunt lips. With a slight move his cock split her petal lips and began to fill her. The pink haired nurse was wet with arousal and he slid easily into her, her hungry lips seemingly closing around him, holding him inside. Without moving they kissed deeply, pressed against one another, alone in this glen, the trees the only witnesses to their lovemaking.
Slowly at first, Brock let his hips rise and fall, moving his cock deep inside her and then out again as the tip pressed her clitoris. Joy met each downward thrust with an upward one of her own, her legs wrapped around his bottom, his balls slapping against her skin, soft wet, sucking sounds coming from their union.
"Brock.... I want to feel you inside me," She pulled him up her eager body and opened her legs, bending her knees, and guiding him to her hungry pussy. He looked into her eyes and let the tip of his hot shaft rest against her wet cunt lips. With a slight move his cock split her petal lips and began to fill her. The pink haired nurse was wet with arousal and he slid easily into her, her hungry lips seemingly closing around him, holding him inside. Without moving they kissed deeply, pressed against one another, alone in this glen, the trees the only witnesses to their lovemaking.
Slowly at first, Brock let his hips rise and fall, moving his cock deep inside her and then out again as the tip pressed her clitoris. Joy met each downward thrust with an upward one of her own, her legs wrapped around his bottom, his balls slapping against her skin, soft wet, sucking sounds coming from their union.
Like a mantra, he whispered her name into her ear and then into the air, letting nature know his feelings for her. Her breath came in short staccato bursts now, soft moans, and little noises escaped from her opened lips whenever they weren't kissing. These were the sounds of their coupling, a ditty they making whenever they were joined. The pace quickened, he thrust harder now and seemingly deeper. His shaft rubbed against her now exposed and aroused button with each deep entry to her fiery pussy. Joy's cries of euphoria became louder and more intense, filling the gym leader's ears as he felt his balls tighten against his body.
"I'm going to cum, I want to fill you up." His cock throbbed and began to shoot warm cum inside her, the nurse felt her orgasm wash over her, her pussy walls closed tightly around Brock's pulsing organ as he met her orgasm with his own. His head was filled with a loud, "Ugggnnnhhhhh" as she dug her nails into his ass and held him to her. They came together and held each other tightly.
"I'm going to cum, I want to fill you up." His cock throbbed and began to shoot warm cum inside her, the nurse felt her orgasm wash over her, her pussy walls closed tightly around Brock's pulsing organ as he met her orgasm with his own. His head was filled with a loud, "Ugggnnnhhhhh" as she dug her nails into his ass and held him to her. They came together and held each other tightly.
Hours went on by. As the sun finished it's days work, the two lay entwined on the blanket....
[fic ends]
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Mewtwo: ~Right. As earlier, here's the low down. A word of caution:I hate you allfor this feeling you call `tension'.~
Clair: Tell me tell me tell me!
Mewtwo: ~I'm gonna regret this. The author.....
...decided to not cancel the show. But to merely end the pilot seasonon April 20. Due to the many viewers & reviewsthat made their pleas (and threats), the show has been somewhat saved. The new season willbe on the one year anniversary,April 21st.The day before Diamond & Pearl will be released to the U.S. That's the only good news.
There lies the bad news.~
Clair: Soooo, what is it then?
TobeContinued...?
A/N: To find out, E-mail me only. I will erase every review that asks what the bad news are. And stop it with the threats of going after me: it's too damn annoying!
Miyuutsuu