I'm a disturbed individual
It was a nice, sunny day in Pallet Town, and Misty was just waking up in a very strange, unfamiliar bed.
“Where am I?” thought Misty.
Misty was a grad student at Pallet State. She was captain of the swim team, the debate team, the mathletes, the chess team, the field hockey team and the softball team. Her life was full of activities but there always seemed to be something missing. Misty was just barely making it by on a waitress’s salary, and she was late on this semester’s tuition.
“Hello? Is anybody there?” Misty said aloud. There was no response.
Misty’s thoughts were elsewhere, though. She wasn’t sure if college was right for her. Maybe she should go back to being gym trainer with her sisters. Misty never told anybody this, but she idolized her sisters. They were smart, funny and beautiful. She wanted to be them, and if not be them, then be in them.
“Oh my god! That’s disgusting!” Misty said to herself when she realized what she had just thought. The damage had already been done, though. Her beef curtain started oozing and convulsing.
“I’m one disgusting, sick fuck!” Misty moaned.
It was amazing. The most intense orgasms of Misty’s life always came (no pun intended) when Misty was thinking about her sisters.
As the precious liquid velvet started oozing out of Misty’s disgusting gash, she grabbed wildly at the sheets with her free hand.
Suddenly… She felt a squish in her right hand… She looked down and saw something that resembled a deflated balloon, but it was kinda’ squishy… Maybe a water balloon? A water balloon full of soap? She picked up the water balloon and examined it. She was clueless as to its use.
“What the hell is this?” Misty inquired.
She then tried the only thing she could think of. She flipped the “balloon” into her mouth and started chewing and sucking. It tasted somewhat familiar, but she couldn’t put her finger on it. Misty then noticed that her underpants were on inside out.
“What the hell happened last night?” Misty said.
Suddenly that sick little fuck Ash walked in.
“How’s my little princess?” Ash said cheerfully as he walked in.
“You little fucking perv! What are you doing here?” What are you doing here?
It was an odd question since Misty didn’t even know what Misty was doing there. Ash was always trying to watch Misty take a pee. She constantly found cameras in the girls room pointed right at her oozing crotch.
“Just taking care of my lovey!” Ash said.
There was something odd in his voice. Something almost…. Evil…
“Did you have fun last night?” Ash asked.
“What happened last night?” Misty demanded.
“What happened last night? What do you mean ‘what happened last night?’? Only the most amazing night of love ever!”
“What do you mean?” Misty asked as she blew up the balloon that was still in her mouth like a piece of gum. That tasty sauce had been sucked out by then.
“That’s what I mean!” Ash said pointing at the “balloon”.
“What? You mean this saucy balloon?” Misty said with a little confusion.
“That’s a condom, Misty…” Ash said flatly.
“What’s a condom? What are you talking about?” Misty said.
Misty was a very naïve girl. She had never been taught anything about “love” or “fornicating” as a child. She still firmly believed that Fearows dropped her in through the chimney.
“It's what I put this into, Baby!” Ash said as he whipped out his hairless, pubescent baby-penis.
“AND THEN WHAT?!” Misty said angrily.
“I put it in there!” Ash said as he ripped the covers off the bed, pulled off Misty’s pants and stuck three fingers into her bear claw of a pussy.
“Oh my god!” Misty exclaimed as she leapt out of bed.
She started running as fast as she could for the door, but then suddenly….FWAP! She fell flat on her face and there was a searing pain in her ankle. She looked back, and that sick fuck Ash had chained her to the bed.
“You thought you could escape, my little Angel? It's not going to be that easy. You love me and we’re going to get married.” Ash said as he rubbed his hands together.
“I’ll do anything you want! Just let me go!” Misty said sobbing.
She wanted to go home. She wanted to be with her sisters. She wanted out.
“Anything?” Ash asked.
“Yes! Anything! Just let me go!” Misty said, no bawling.
“Alright… Take off your panties…” Ash said.
Misty did so. She was suppressing her tears, trying to look strong.
“No! Keep crying! Daddy likes!” Ash said, panting.
She couldn’t contain herself. The tears started flowing from her like a water gun attack from her Squirtle.
“NOW DANCE, SLUT!” Ash screamed!
She proceeded to do the monkey.
“YEAH, YOU FILTHY WHORE! YOU KNOW THE GOOD SHIT! WHERE’D YOU LEARN THEM MOVES, HO? HOT SLUT DANCING SCHOOL?” Ash screamed as he started rubbing his cock with all his might. This went on for about another hour and Ash’s firm cock had started to seriously blister.
“Will you let me go now?” Misty asked as she panted from exhaustion.
“I ain’t done with you yet, Girl. I’m gonna’ make you squeal like a pig” Ash said.
He ran over to Misty and gave her a firm slap in the face.
“PLEASE START CRYING AGAIN! IT DOESN’T WORK UNLESS YOU KEEP CRYING! I’LL KILL YOUR WHOLE FAMILY, GODDAMNIT!” Ash said on the verge of tears.
Misty started sobbing again.
“Ooooh yeah. That’s a good dog.” Ash said.
Ever so slowly, Ash started kneading Misty’s twat. It was dry as a bone, but Ash fixed that by redirecting the flow of tears right onto the spam purse. Ash then bent over and started licking up the salty goodness.
“Mmmmm… So fucking good… Your tears taste so fucking good…” Ash moaned.
The odd thing was… Misty was becoming less and less afraid. For some reason, her worries about tuition and her assorted clubs were melting away. All she could feel was Ash’s magic touch in her sensitive spot.
“Ooooh… That’s nice…” Misty said as the tears started to stop.
“NOOOO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING, BITCH! KEEP CRYING!” Ash screamed.
“I’M SORRY! THIS FEELS TOO GOOD TO STOP CRYING!” Misty said.
“IF YOU CAN’T CRY ON YOUR OWN, I’LL HELP YOU CRY!” Ash screamed as he viciously started kneeing Misty in the cunt.
“BAM, BITCH! BAM!” He ferociously screamed.
Magically, the tears started flowing again. And Ash started his work again. He warmed her up with a little act called the Arabian Goggles. He laid that slut down on her back and started mouth-fucking her from the front so that his supple balls laid gently on her tear soaked eyes, making a nice pair of goggles.
“I an’ eath!!!” Misty screamed.
Your mouth only makes vowels when there’s a cock jammed two and a half inches into it.
“What? A little deeper? Okay!” Ash said.
It was almost a joke, because Ash knew just as well as Misty did that his baby-dick couldn’t physically go deeper into her mouth.
As all this was happening, Team Rocket was sitting outside the window watching with silent amazement.
“This is some pretty sick shit!” said Meowth.
“I know! But there’s something kinda’ nice about it.” Said James.
“Yeah. It's just so… Savage and carnal…” Said Jessie.
“What the fuck is that?!” Meowth exclaimed.
Meowth was sitting on James’ lap and felt a distinct poke in his little cat-pokemon asshole.
“Just sit and let the good times roll!” said Jessie.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOO!” exclaimed Meowth.
James ripped off his pants and started fucking Meowth in the ass. It was a little crusty and chunky in the ass and James could feel his dick hitting clumps of cat shit. Jessie took her cue and started licking Meowth’s cat balls.
As the bestiality fuckfest was happening on the tree outside the window, Ash had repositioned Misty so that she was hanging from a ceiling fan and spinning around on Ash’s fat cock.
“I’M GONNA’ BLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!” Ash said.
Misty could feel his thighs quivering with anticipation. She dropped from the fan and got on her knees.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” BLAMO! A giant load blasted in Misty’s face. When I say a giant load, I don’t mean a couple grams or an ounce, I mean a gallon of cum slammed Misty’s ugly, crusty face.
“I’ll go get you a beach towel, slut.” Ash said.
Ash walked out of the room.
“This is amazing! Is this what it's like to live? I want to live some more!” Thought Misty. Just then, Brock burst into the room.
“MISTY! Are you okay? I’ve been looking everywhere for you! That sick fuck Ash kidnapped you! I’m here to save you.” Brock screamed.
“Noooo! It's okay! Ash has been….Helpful…” Misty said as she eyed Brock’s bulge. Ash burst into the room at that very moment.
“It's not what it looks like, Brock! I’m normal! I swear!” Ash said, trying to calm down the infuriated Brock.
“Well then what is it?!” Brock screamed.
“TAKE OFF YOUR FUCKING PANTS AND WE’LL SHOW YOU!” Screamed Misty. She had the craze in her eyes. She had the fever, and the only prescription was more cock.
“No. I can’t do this. This isn’t ri-.” Brock was cut off by a hard hit to the back of the by a 2x4. He came to tied to a chair.
“Wh…what are you doing?” Brock asked groggily.
“Just helping you to live!” Misty said.
“GO PIKACHU!” Ash yelled as he threw out his favorite pokeball.
“FWUSHHHHHHHHHH! Pika-pika!” Pikachu joyfully shouted.
“Pikachu! Grab Brock’s balls and use thundershock!” Ash said to Pikachu.
“Pika-pika!” Pikachu shouted in defiance.
“DO IT OR I’LL GET THE FUCKING HOSE YOU PIECE OF SHIT!” Ash warned.
“Pika…” Pikachu said as he obliged and grabbed hold of each of Brocks balls.
“Oh god… What the fuck are you DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Broke said as Pikachu started zapping his balls.
As Pikachu zapped Brock’s balls, Ash started sticking his finger into Brock’s asshole to stimulate his prostate. Instantly, Brock had a rock solid cock which Misty wasted no time in mounting.
“Oooooh don’t stop zapping Pikachu!” Moaned Misty as she electrofucked Brock.
As this was happening inside, Team Rocket was still having a clusterfuck outside, and James was just about to blow his hot sticky load into that stupid cat with the coin on its head.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH! LOOKS LIKE TEAM ROCKET’S BLASTING OFFF AGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIN!” James screamed as a giant, cummy explosion tore his body in half and sent Meowth, Jessie and James’ remains in all different directions.
As that happened outside, Brock was wincing with pain as a powerful electric current surged through his balls, through Misty’s pussy and back into his balls.
“FUUUUUUUUCK! STOP MISSSSSSTY!” Brock said and then proceeded to pass out.
Misty unmounted Brock and stood there admiring her fuck toy.
“Can I have him, Misty?” Ash asked bashfully.
“Go at ‘im” Misty said.
Ash knocked Brock over and started fisting his tight asshole. It was tough at first, but once the blood started oozing out of the cracks in his asshole, the fist started easily flowing in and out. Misty took her cue and started pissing on Ash’s face.
“Yessssss you filthy whore!” Ash said as he gargled Misty’s stinky asparagus piss.
“Hold on, I’ll be right back.” Misty said seductively.
Ash kept fistfucking Brock’s unconscious corpse. Soon, Misty came back with a giant tub of napalm and chucked it on Ash and Brocks.
“AAAAAAHHHHH! YOU CRAZY WHORE! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?! SAVE ME! PISS THE NAPALM OUT!” Ash screamed
“I’M SETTING YOU ON FIRE, STUPID! I WANT TO LIVE! I WANT TO LIVE LIFE TO THE FULLEST!” screamed Misty, but she was still a sick fuck so she decided to piss on Ash.
“THANKS! THAT’S VERY KIND OF YOU!” said Ash. The piss didn’t actually put out the napalm. It was more of a way of easing Ash’s troubled, burning mind before he died.
When Ash had finally died, Misty decided to “live life to the fullest” by putting a forked hose up her ass so that one end could go in her puckered butthole and the other two ends could go into Brock and Ash’s bodies. Then she started squeezing. Squeezing and squeezing and squeezing. A yoohoo eruption burst out of her ass, through the hose, and into the charred corpses. They started leaking at the seems with creamy shit. This got Misty off, so before she left, she had a nice long touchy-touchy session by putting a geodude in her pussy and having it work its magic with an earthquake attack.
Misty didn’t give up school, but she did give up waitressing. She went around Pallet Town fucking and shitting on every man she could, and then stealing their wallets to pay not only for her schooling, but her heroine addiction which had been festering inside her quivering pussy for ages. Because that’s where she injected the heroine. Her pussy. It was magical.
Pokemon is for sick fucks and everybody who likes is should be shot in the face with Ash’s fat cock.
“Where am I?” thought Misty.
Misty was a grad student at Pallet State. She was captain of the swim team, the debate team, the mathletes, the chess team, the field hockey team and the softball team. Her life was full of activities but there always seemed to be something missing. Misty was just barely making it by on a waitress’s salary, and she was late on this semester’s tuition.
“Hello? Is anybody there?” Misty said aloud. There was no response.
Misty’s thoughts were elsewhere, though. She wasn’t sure if college was right for her. Maybe she should go back to being gym trainer with her sisters. Misty never told anybody this, but she idolized her sisters. They were smart, funny and beautiful. She wanted to be them, and if not be them, then be in them.
“Oh my god! That’s disgusting!” Misty said to herself when she realized what she had just thought. The damage had already been done, though. Her beef curtain started oozing and convulsing.
“I’m one disgusting, sick fuck!” Misty moaned.
It was amazing. The most intense orgasms of Misty’s life always came (no pun intended) when Misty was thinking about her sisters.
As the precious liquid velvet started oozing out of Misty’s disgusting gash, she grabbed wildly at the sheets with her free hand.
Suddenly… She felt a squish in her right hand… She looked down and saw something that resembled a deflated balloon, but it was kinda’ squishy… Maybe a water balloon? A water balloon full of soap? She picked up the water balloon and examined it. She was clueless as to its use.
“What the hell is this?” Misty inquired.
She then tried the only thing she could think of. She flipped the “balloon” into her mouth and started chewing and sucking. It tasted somewhat familiar, but she couldn’t put her finger on it. Misty then noticed that her underpants were on inside out.
“What the hell happened last night?” Misty said.
Suddenly that sick little fuck Ash walked in.
“How’s my little princess?” Ash said cheerfully as he walked in.
“You little fucking perv! What are you doing here?” What are you doing here?
It was an odd question since Misty didn’t even know what Misty was doing there. Ash was always trying to watch Misty take a pee. She constantly found cameras in the girls room pointed right at her oozing crotch.
“Just taking care of my lovey!” Ash said.
There was something odd in his voice. Something almost…. Evil…
“Did you have fun last night?” Ash asked.
“What happened last night?” Misty demanded.
“What happened last night? What do you mean ‘what happened last night?’? Only the most amazing night of love ever!”
“What do you mean?” Misty asked as she blew up the balloon that was still in her mouth like a piece of gum. That tasty sauce had been sucked out by then.
“That’s what I mean!” Ash said pointing at the “balloon”.
“What? You mean this saucy balloon?” Misty said with a little confusion.
“That’s a condom, Misty…” Ash said flatly.
“What’s a condom? What are you talking about?” Misty said.
Misty was a very naïve girl. She had never been taught anything about “love” or “fornicating” as a child. She still firmly believed that Fearows dropped her in through the chimney.
“It's what I put this into, Baby!” Ash said as he whipped out his hairless, pubescent baby-penis.
“AND THEN WHAT?!” Misty said angrily.
“I put it in there!” Ash said as he ripped the covers off the bed, pulled off Misty’s pants and stuck three fingers into her bear claw of a pussy.
“Oh my god!” Misty exclaimed as she leapt out of bed.
She started running as fast as she could for the door, but then suddenly….FWAP! She fell flat on her face and there was a searing pain in her ankle. She looked back, and that sick fuck Ash had chained her to the bed.
“You thought you could escape, my little Angel? It's not going to be that easy. You love me and we’re going to get married.” Ash said as he rubbed his hands together.
“I’ll do anything you want! Just let me go!” Misty said sobbing.
She wanted to go home. She wanted to be with her sisters. She wanted out.
“Anything?” Ash asked.
“Yes! Anything! Just let me go!” Misty said, no bawling.
“Alright… Take off your panties…” Ash said.
Misty did so. She was suppressing her tears, trying to look strong.
“No! Keep crying! Daddy likes!” Ash said, panting.
She couldn’t contain herself. The tears started flowing from her like a water gun attack from her Squirtle.
“NOW DANCE, SLUT!” Ash screamed!
She proceeded to do the monkey.
“YEAH, YOU FILTHY WHORE! YOU KNOW THE GOOD SHIT! WHERE’D YOU LEARN THEM MOVES, HO? HOT SLUT DANCING SCHOOL?” Ash screamed as he started rubbing his cock with all his might. This went on for about another hour and Ash’s firm cock had started to seriously blister.
“Will you let me go now?” Misty asked as she panted from exhaustion.
“I ain’t done with you yet, Girl. I’m gonna’ make you squeal like a pig” Ash said.
He ran over to Misty and gave her a firm slap in the face.
“PLEASE START CRYING AGAIN! IT DOESN’T WORK UNLESS YOU KEEP CRYING! I’LL KILL YOUR WHOLE FAMILY, GODDAMNIT!” Ash said on the verge of tears.
Misty started sobbing again.
“Ooooh yeah. That’s a good dog.” Ash said.
Ever so slowly, Ash started kneading Misty’s twat. It was dry as a bone, but Ash fixed that by redirecting the flow of tears right onto the spam purse. Ash then bent over and started licking up the salty goodness.
“Mmmmm… So fucking good… Your tears taste so fucking good…” Ash moaned.
The odd thing was… Misty was becoming less and less afraid. For some reason, her worries about tuition and her assorted clubs were melting away. All she could feel was Ash’s magic touch in her sensitive spot.
“Ooooh… That’s nice…” Misty said as the tears started to stop.
“NOOOO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING, BITCH! KEEP CRYING!” Ash screamed.
“I’M SORRY! THIS FEELS TOO GOOD TO STOP CRYING!” Misty said.
“IF YOU CAN’T CRY ON YOUR OWN, I’LL HELP YOU CRY!” Ash screamed as he viciously started kneeing Misty in the cunt.
“BAM, BITCH! BAM!” He ferociously screamed.
Magically, the tears started flowing again. And Ash started his work again. He warmed her up with a little act called the Arabian Goggles. He laid that slut down on her back and started mouth-fucking her from the front so that his supple balls laid gently on her tear soaked eyes, making a nice pair of goggles.
“I an’ eath!!!” Misty screamed.
Your mouth only makes vowels when there’s a cock jammed two and a half inches into it.
“What? A little deeper? Okay!” Ash said.
It was almost a joke, because Ash knew just as well as Misty did that his baby-dick couldn’t physically go deeper into her mouth.
As all this was happening, Team Rocket was sitting outside the window watching with silent amazement.
“This is some pretty sick shit!” said Meowth.
“I know! But there’s something kinda’ nice about it.” Said James.
“Yeah. It's just so… Savage and carnal…” Said Jessie.
“What the fuck is that?!” Meowth exclaimed.
Meowth was sitting on James’ lap and felt a distinct poke in his little cat-pokemon asshole.
“Just sit and let the good times roll!” said Jessie.
“NOOOOOOOOOOOO!” exclaimed Meowth.
James ripped off his pants and started fucking Meowth in the ass. It was a little crusty and chunky in the ass and James could feel his dick hitting clumps of cat shit. Jessie took her cue and started licking Meowth’s cat balls.
As the bestiality fuckfest was happening on the tree outside the window, Ash had repositioned Misty so that she was hanging from a ceiling fan and spinning around on Ash’s fat cock.
“I’M GONNA’ BLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!” Ash said.
Misty could feel his thighs quivering with anticipation. She dropped from the fan and got on her knees.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” BLAMO! A giant load blasted in Misty’s face. When I say a giant load, I don’t mean a couple grams or an ounce, I mean a gallon of cum slammed Misty’s ugly, crusty face.
“I’ll go get you a beach towel, slut.” Ash said.
Ash walked out of the room.
“This is amazing! Is this what it's like to live? I want to live some more!” Thought Misty. Just then, Brock burst into the room.
“MISTY! Are you okay? I’ve been looking everywhere for you! That sick fuck Ash kidnapped you! I’m here to save you.” Brock screamed.
“Noooo! It's okay! Ash has been….Helpful…” Misty said as she eyed Brock’s bulge. Ash burst into the room at that very moment.
“It's not what it looks like, Brock! I’m normal! I swear!” Ash said, trying to calm down the infuriated Brock.
“Well then what is it?!” Brock screamed.
“TAKE OFF YOUR FUCKING PANTS AND WE’LL SHOW YOU!” Screamed Misty. She had the craze in her eyes. She had the fever, and the only prescription was more cock.
“No. I can’t do this. This isn’t ri-.” Brock was cut off by a hard hit to the back of the by a 2x4. He came to tied to a chair.
“Wh…what are you doing?” Brock asked groggily.
“Just helping you to live!” Misty said.
“GO PIKACHU!” Ash yelled as he threw out his favorite pokeball.
“FWUSHHHHHHHHHH! Pika-pika!” Pikachu joyfully shouted.
“Pikachu! Grab Brock’s balls and use thundershock!” Ash said to Pikachu.
“Pika-pika!” Pikachu shouted in defiance.
“DO IT OR I’LL GET THE FUCKING HOSE YOU PIECE OF SHIT!” Ash warned.
“Pika…” Pikachu said as he obliged and grabbed hold of each of Brocks balls.
“Oh god… What the fuck are you DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Broke said as Pikachu started zapping his balls.
As Pikachu zapped Brock’s balls, Ash started sticking his finger into Brock’s asshole to stimulate his prostate. Instantly, Brock had a rock solid cock which Misty wasted no time in mounting.
“Oooooh don’t stop zapping Pikachu!” Moaned Misty as she electrofucked Brock.
As this was happening inside, Team Rocket was still having a clusterfuck outside, and James was just about to blow his hot sticky load into that stupid cat with the coin on its head.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOH! LOOKS LIKE TEAM ROCKET’S BLASTING OFFF AGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIN!” James screamed as a giant, cummy explosion tore his body in half and sent Meowth, Jessie and James’ remains in all different directions.
As that happened outside, Brock was wincing with pain as a powerful electric current surged through his balls, through Misty’s pussy and back into his balls.
“FUUUUUUUUCK! STOP MISSSSSSTY!” Brock said and then proceeded to pass out.
Misty unmounted Brock and stood there admiring her fuck toy.
“Can I have him, Misty?” Ash asked bashfully.
“Go at ‘im” Misty said.
Ash knocked Brock over and started fisting his tight asshole. It was tough at first, but once the blood started oozing out of the cracks in his asshole, the fist started easily flowing in and out. Misty took her cue and started pissing on Ash’s face.
“Yessssss you filthy whore!” Ash said as he gargled Misty’s stinky asparagus piss.
“Hold on, I’ll be right back.” Misty said seductively.
Ash kept fistfucking Brock’s unconscious corpse. Soon, Misty came back with a giant tub of napalm and chucked it on Ash and Brocks.
“AAAAAAHHHHH! YOU CRAZY WHORE! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?! SAVE ME! PISS THE NAPALM OUT!” Ash screamed
“I’M SETTING YOU ON FIRE, STUPID! I WANT TO LIVE! I WANT TO LIVE LIFE TO THE FULLEST!” screamed Misty, but she was still a sick fuck so she decided to piss on Ash.
“THANKS! THAT’S VERY KIND OF YOU!” said Ash. The piss didn’t actually put out the napalm. It was more of a way of easing Ash’s troubled, burning mind before he died.
When Ash had finally died, Misty decided to “live life to the fullest” by putting a forked hose up her ass so that one end could go in her puckered butthole and the other two ends could go into Brock and Ash’s bodies. Then she started squeezing. Squeezing and squeezing and squeezing. A yoohoo eruption burst out of her ass, through the hose, and into the charred corpses. They started leaking at the seems with creamy shit. This got Misty off, so before she left, she had a nice long touchy-touchy session by putting a geodude in her pussy and having it work its magic with an earthquake attack.
Misty didn’t give up school, but she did give up waitressing. She went around Pallet Town fucking and shitting on every man she could, and then stealing their wallets to pay not only for her schooling, but her heroine addiction which had been festering inside her quivering pussy for ages. Because that’s where she injected the heroine. Her pussy. It was magical.
Pokemon is for sick fucks and everybody who likes is should be shot in the face with Ash’s fat cock.