Chapter 4
Brock and Ms. Mime are hard at work in the kitchen cooking up a number of different meals for the party. The music can be heard being blasted from the living room:
I throw my hands up in the air sometimes
Saying AYO
Gotta let go
I wanna celebrate and live my life
Saying AYO
Baby, let's go
I came to dance, dance, dance, dance
I hit the floor
'Cause that's my, plans, plans, plans, plans
I'm wearing all my favorite
Brands, brands, brands, brands
Give me space for both my hands, hands, hands, hands
You, you
Cause it goes on and on and on
And it goes on and on and on
I throw my hands up in the air sometimes
Saying AYO
Gotta let go
I wanna celebrate and live my life
Saying AYO
Baby, let's go(Dynamite by Taio Cruz)
"It smells good in here. I can't wait to eat." Delia says, getting a close look at the food cooking.
"I think you you'll find my food to be the better of it all." Brock smiles.
"Mime mime mime mime mime." Ms. Mime taps her foot repeatedly on the floor.
(Translation: I don't think so ass-much)
"Oh lord." Delia walks out of the room.
Ash walks into the kitchen to talk to his friend "So when do we get the girls drunk?" he rubs his hands together in anticipation and a smile on his face.
"Patience my son." Brock goes into the fridge and takes out several bottles of alcohol and places them on the table. "Like a venomoth to a flame thrower."
"I gotta be honest, Brock. I'm kind of tired of the poke'mon puns." Ash sits down at the table.
"You? But you're Ash Ketchum. Renowned poke'mon addict." Brock said, shocked.
"I know I know. But please stop."
"Okay." Brock turned back to the stove "I can't wait to show one of the girls my big rock hard onix tonight.."
"Damn it!" Ash bangs the table with his fist.
"Okay sorry. It's code though in case someone innocent walks in." he explains.
A 17 year old Max meanwhile was walking the streets of Pallet Town, having gotten off the train a little while ago. He decided to come to town and visit Professor Oak after being invited to come over and assist him.
His thoughts about the professor vanished when he noticed a sexy female in her late teens, early twenties walking in front of him. He could only see her from behind but she had long light brown hair and a ripe blooming ass that he interpreted as it needing him to pollinate it. She wore a white shirt and navy blue spandex pants and some poke'mon Entei earrings.
Max picked up his pace so he could get a closer look at her. Now trailing by about twenty feet his eyes were magnetized to her ass, provoking the blood in his body to rush to his loins, giving him an erection. He was completely fascinated with her. His brain told him what every male brain tells it's beholder when an attractive female is present: 'Must…fuck…her.' This mechanism of course ensures the survival of the species.
Having caught a quick glimpse of Max behind her the girl's brain tells her what every female brain tells their beholders in general when a male is present: 'Not…Brad…Pitt." This mechanism of course ensures the quality of the species.
Back at the party:
Tracy and Duplica were talking to each other in one of the mansion's many hallways. "So last night was pretty crazy." Duplica blushes.
"Do you actually remember anything from last night?" Tracy chuckles. "you were pretty hammered."
Duplica leans in to him and whispers "I remember you bringing me to an orgasm."
"Oh…" Tracy smiles.
"I don't usually cum when I have sex. You must be really good." She brushes his chest gently.
That simple touch got Tracy hard quickly "Well maybe you being so beautiful has something else to do with it." He runs his fingers through her hair.
"Fuck me." She whispers and places her hands behind his head and kisses him, pushing him up against the wall.
Tracy puts both his hands on her firm ass and squeezes it. They roll alongside the wall making out, till they find a room. Tracy closes the door behind them, and they throw themselves on to a mattress, with Tracy on top.
Duplica pulls off Tracy's shirt, and he removes his shorts. Duplica removes her top, and Tracy pulls off her shorts and lies back down on top of her. As they kiss, Duplica arches her back so Tracy can put his hands underneath and unhook her bra.
As he does that, Duplica pushes his boxers down his legs, freeing his penis from its prison. Tracy softly kisses his way down her body and pulls off her panties, exposing her wet pussy. Duplica spreads her legs and allows him to insert his penis inside of her.
He thrusts in and out slowly. Their muscles tighten up as he penetrates her, and she holds him close to her body. They kiss and moan, scratch and squeeze, grunt and pull.
Meanwhile there was less steamy action occurring out in the kitchen and living room of the mansion. While the responsible keeper of order, Delia went to use the bathroom, Brock took this key opportunity to herd the women into the kitchen.
"Come on ladies. There's plenty of alcohol to inhale. There's brandy, gin, vodka, bourbon, scotch, rum, vermouth, tequila, wine and plenty of shit to mix it with." Brock holds out his arm in the direction of the bar indeed full of all these wonderful beverages.
The girls: May, Dawn, Gisele, and Joey give him an unsure look of doubt and suspicion. "Yeah right. You really expect us to trust you, Brock? I haven't forgotten what you did to Lisa last year." Dawn marches up to him and points her finger in his face.
Brock smiles and lowers her finger with his hand "Relax, baby. There's nothing to worry about. In fact…my man Ash here is going to shackle me to a pipe to keep out of trouble." He turns to Ash and gives him a wink.
"True that." Ash holds up a pair of handcuffs.
"I'm convinced!" Gisele rushes to the table to get herself a drink. The girls follow her lead, except for Joey.
"Come on Jo, have some fun." Brock puts his hands on her shoulders.
"I don't drink. I can have a good time without being poisoned by alcohol consumption and intoxication thank you very much." She shakes Brock's touch off and adjusts her glasses, followed by a cross of her disapproving arms.
"Poisoned by what? We're not all scientists here, Joey." Brock says with a smirk.
"I'll just have a coke." She walks away.
At the bar table Jessie is consuming a large quantity of tequila. "Oh baby that's my love." She grins.
"Settle down, Jessica. You don't want to drink too much." A worried James says.
"Quiet! You're not my therapist." She ignores his plea and resumes drinking.
"Oh what the hell, a lot of drinking never hurt anyone." James gulps a few shots himself, along with Meowth.
"Okay Brock I'm ready to cuff you." Ash says grabbing Brock's wrist.
Brock yanks it away from him "You're not really gonna cuff me! The girls will forget all about that once they get buzzed."
"I strongly advise that I cuff you, Brock. I don't want you interfering this time." Ash says seriously.
"I promise I'll behave myself. Now listen. When you get a chance you have to separate the women from one another so they're more vulnerable. Tracy and I will help." Brock tells him.
Ash looked around the room "Where is Tracy anyway?"
"I have no idea. Duplica too…" he looks side to side.
"And how come Gary or Mumble aren't around either?" Ash asked.
"I didn't invite them so they don't mess this up. I'm getting you laid tonight, son. This is your moment." Brock gives Ash a hug, which sparks a tear strain down each of their cheeks.
"Awww how cute!" Delia snaps a photograph "that's going on the wall as soon as I get it developed."
"Mawwwwm" Ash attempted to wrestle the camera from her, but it became a game of keep away as she tossed the camera around the room to the women and team rocket.
Max continued on his way to the lab, surprised to realize that the girl he was lusting after since he got to town was still in front of him even as they approached the laboratory. He was confused, but pleased. He came to a sudden stop when the girl stopped on a dime and turned around to meet his eyes. She was almost as beautiful from the front as she was from her behind…
"Are you stalking me?" she asks, assertive.
"What? N-no." Max replies. Her facial response suggests she isn't convinced "I'm really headed to Professor Oak's lab."
"Then why did you follow me through several stops at convenience stores and unusual bizarre unnecessary detours to get here?" she suspiciously asked.
Max was unresponsive for several seconds "Okay I admit to following you during that, but only because I'm so captivated by your beauty…but I really am going to the lab. I'm friends with the professor. I've known him for years." He explains.
"Yeah sure." She turns around and walks up to the door with Max following behind her. She rings the doorbell. Max kept a safe distance just in case.
Sam answered the door and greeted the girl with a hug "It's good to see you, Molly. I'm glad you came."
"Good to see you Sammy. Um, do you know this guy." They separate and she looks behind her.
"Hi, Professor." Max waves, happily.
"Hey, Max. I'm glad you're here." He gives him a welcoming hand shake. "This is Molly. She's been a friend of this family and the Ketchums for many years." He explains.
Max raises an eyebrow "Is she the same girl whose father kidnapped Ash's mom back in 2001 so she could have a mother of her own?"
"That's not how the story went, douchebag." Molly responded "my dad was sucked into the Unown dimension and the Unown created a fake Entei to represent my father and HE kidnapped Mrs. Ketchum, and blah blah blah real interesting story." She walks into the lab.
"I thought it was pretty interesting." Max says quietly.
"It's a sensitive issue." Sam walks Max into his home.
Tracy has a hold of Duplica's hips grasped firmly in his hands as he penetrates her with each mighty thrust, bringing her and himself closer to a climax. Both of them perspire from the heat their friction creates. Duplica uses both God and Tracy's names to express her feelings.
Tracy's face is drenched in sweat, using max extensive effort to drive his cock in and out of Duplica's vagina like the world was ending. It was truly an award winning MVP performance. Most Vauable Penetrator/Penis…whatever you wanna call it. Mega Vagina Penetration?
He took great pride in his performance, making her moan, scream scratch, and beg him not to stop. He had amazing stamina and an admirable work effort.
"Keep working it baby…make me cum again!" Duplica screams.
Pikachu and Ms. Mime are listening to the action right outside the bedroom door.
"Pika Pikachu peek pi Pikachu. Pikachu pika pika?"
(Translation: these humans fuck like rabbit poke'mon. what are they called again?)
"Mime!" Ms. Mime replies
(Translation: Buneary's!)
"Pi pika Pikachu chu. Pi Pikachu pika pi chu Pikachu."
(Translation: hey don't blame me. I haven't been out in the world in forever.)
"pika pi pi Pikachu peek pi chuu pika pikachu. Pi Piii Pikachu pi pika-chuu!"
(Translation: Ash keeps me locked away inside like a common house pikachu. I'm thee Pikachu for fuck's sake!)
Speaking of Ash, he was at the table eating everything Brock and Ms. Mime cooked. Delia and Joey were at the opposite end of the table eating and sharing a few words. Brock approaches the table and loudly clears his throat as a signal for Ash to interpret.
Ash puts his taco down on his plate "Dig in, Brock. There's enough grub for a million Timones and Pumbas."
Brock rolls his eyes "Just come with me." He grabs his friend by the arm and pulls him over to the sink. "All right don't be mad but I found a stash of your money in the bathtub clogging the drain and I bought something with it."
"Great now I'm gonna have to get a new drain clog." Ash says unhappily.
"I bought an alcohol effect detector!" he pulls out the device from behind his back and sets it on the counter. The label for the product reads 'IntoxiTector.'
"What the hell does it do?" Ash asked, leaning in and getting a closer look.
"Keep your mother banging face away from it." Brock shoves Ash's face away with his hand. "now it has four levels with a meter here that tells you the effect of alcohol has on a person when they come within a few feet of it. The first level is LOSER, and then NOW WE'RE GETTING SOMEWHERE, followed by TAKE ADVANTAGE, and finally DANGEROUSLY OVER-DRUNK."
"And when we're done with it we can use it as the new drain stopper." Ash happily suggested.
"Sure. Now let's go use this baby." Brock and Ash walk into the living room where the girls and team rocket dance and conversate. He holds the device low and behind Gisele. "I gotta tie my shoe!" Brock yells to Ash over the music. He kneels down and looks up Gisele's mini skirt to get a view of her ass and red thong while she shakes it during her dance. Brock gets back up and walks over to Ash.
"Well?" Ash shrugs his shoulders.
"I want to fuck her, Ash! I want to fuck her. Let me fuck her!" Brock begged, falling to his knees, and holding Ash's arms.
Ash angrily shakes Brock off of him "No! you're supposed to be getting ME laid remember? I knew I should have cuffed you."
"Okay fine! Just go over there and talk to her." Brock pops back up to his feet "The meter says you can take advantage of her." he crosses his arms and turns his head away
Ash takes a deep breath, stands up straight and walks over to the drunken dancing girl with confidence. He starts to dance simply and badly, moving his arms up and down slowly "Hey, Gisele. You look really pretty tonight."
"Do you want to fuck me?" she asks, now dancing right on him, grinding against his body.
"What?" Ash asks with a big smile.
"Do you want to fuck me?" she exclaims.
"I surely do, ma'am." Ash answers.
"Why don't we go-" Gisele is interrupted by Meowth as he stumbles over to them all liquored up.
"Pet me! Pet me-pet me-pet me. I want da pwetty goil ta pet me!" he shouts.
"Awwww. Okay, sweetie." Gisele kneels down and pets him.
"Umm. You were saying…" Ash puts a hand on her shoulder, but she just ignored him and continued to pet meowth. "I said I want to fuck you, and you were gonna say…"
"Ohh you're so cute. Yes you are. Hehehehe." Gisele kisses meowth on the forehead
Ash sighs and walks over to an amused Brock trying to contain his laughter "I really wanted to fuck her too. Honest."
"There's plenty of pussy here. Don't worry." Brock reassured him.
Professor Oak fills out important information on his PC in the computer science room while Max and Molly have a conversation at the other end of the room.
"And then the land returned to normal…" Molly finished.
"Wow. That was even better than the news report." Max raised his glasses and wiped a tear from his eye.
Molly turns away and wipes a tear of her own from her eye. She looks back at Max. "I'm sorry I called you a douchebag before."
Max laughs "No hard feelings. I do have a sister you know. When I was little she used to take my glasses and tie it to a string…and I'd chase after it confused while she pulled it around the house…outside, across the railroad track…into the river. There's nothing you can say or do to me that my sister hasn't already done." He laughs.
"I bet I can do one thing that she hasn't done…" she gently lays her hand on Max's thigh.
Max gasps softly and looks down at Molly's hand, planted on his leg. "My sister used to pinch me there…"
"I'm gonna make you forget all about your sister…" Molly leans into his face with her lips puckered.
Max grins and leans into hers with his lips puckered…
"I'm done!" Sam shouts.
Max and Molly jump back from each other, their hearts racing from the near kiss and the shock the professor gave them. "Damn it, professor!" Max yells.
"Huh?" Sam turns around to see the two sitting in chairs facing one another. "Oh." He smiles and gets up out of his seat "I'm gonna go to bed. I have to wake up early to feed the poke'mon. But you kids are welcome to use the computer and check facebook or what have you. I have plenty of food in the kitchen. Just stay out of the liquor cabinet. Good night." He retreats to his bedroom, leaving the teens alone.
"I need to see how my farm is doing." Max walks over to the computer and types in the designated website.
Molly pulls up a chair beside him. Max mumbles to himself, while Molly stares at him with a sparkle in her eyes. "You're really cute." She puts her hand on his knee.
Max freezes, he starts to sweat, and the blood in his body rushes to his penis. He turns to her and smiles "Thanks."
"I'm looking for a rebound." She whispers into his ear.
"A re-re-re-re-" Max is cut off by the touch of Molly's soft lips on his. What starts of soft and slow, steadily grows fierce and intense. Molly hopped on to Max's lap and kissed him passionately as she runs her fingers through his hair. Max feels up and down Molly's legs with his curious roaming hands.
Tracy nails Duplica into the mattress, laying on top of her and thrusting as hard and fast as he can till he fires his cannon's load into her vagina, and moans loudly. He rolls over on to his back, panting and wiping the sweat from his face.
"You're a sex god." Duplica says, breathing heavily herself. She turns to kiss Tracy, but he's already fast asleep. She has a heavy eyelid non-thrilled expression on her face. She sighs and gets out of bed.
Pikachu and Ms. Mime hear footsteps coming towards the door so they quickly disperse from the area around the door to the middle of the hall way and start to have a fake conversation as if they could be understood by the humans.
Duplica walks out of the room, fully dressed, sweaty, and a messy hairdo. She sees the poke'mon talking to eachother.
"Pi pika pika Pikachu?"
(Translation: so howse your business?)
"Mime mime mime. Mr. mime mime mime mime mime."
(Translation: it's growing steadily. But it could be better all things considering.)
"Hi, guys." Duplica walks by and gives them both a soft pat on their heads.
"Chuu."
(Translation: whew!)
"Mime mime."
(Translation: close one.)
Duplica joins the rest of the party and walks by Ash and May, who are having a conversation. "I don't care what anyone says about you, Ash. You're still a normal person to me. I wouldn't care if you fucked all the moms in the world!" May spills some brandy on the carpet "whoops. I'll get it." She gets on to her elbows and knees and licks the beverage off the floor like a dog-type poke'mon.
Ash stares at her plump round ass, highlighted by her spandex shorts. Instant boner for Ash. "Hey do you want to go talk in my room? Where it's quiet…"
May stops licking the carpet and looks over her shoulder at Ash, who was imagining himself fucking her doggie style and May looking back at him as he drilled her. "Are you thinking about your mommy?" she asks and giggles.
"No!" Ash yells "I'm thinking about you. And how magicially wonderfully beautiful you are." He smiles and whispers "and how badly I want to tear your ass up."
May gets back on to her feet and pecks Ash on the cheek "You're so sweet. I only hear that said to me when I'm looking in a mirror." She giggles again. She takes his hand in hers.
Ash smiles at her 'This is it! I'm gonna smash that pussy!' he thinks.
"Ash my boy!" James ruined the moment by walking up and wrapping his big arms around him "You're such a good boy. You are!" and then he whispers "I love you…"
"James, get off me!" Ash tries to break free and push him away, but its no use.
"The more you struggle, the more I'll love you." James warned him.
"I think he's a good boy too!" Jessie walks over and hugs him from behind, sharing him with James. "You're the best twerp team rocket could ever ask for."
"Get off me! Why are you doing this?" Ash asked desperately.
"They're drunk, Ash." Brock explained "Come on you two. Get off him." Brock sprays them with a windex bottle.
"I am a dirty girl!" Jessie leaps into Brock's arms. "my vajayjay could use a little squirting." She whispers into his ear.
Brock grins "I have just the thing for that."
"Hey I…" James starts "I do tooo." He squeals.
"Okay team rocket get out of my house! I've had enough!" Ash points toward the exit angrily.
"But we love it here!" Meowth shouts "We wanna grow old in this house. Let us stay. We'll be ever so good."
"No! get out! Come on out!" Ash shoves the three drunks to the stairs. They sadly and sluggishly walk up the stairs to the roof where their balloon was parked.
Brock puts his hand on Ash's shoulder "It had to be done for the good of your dick."
"Damn right!" Ash crosses his arms.
Molly slides up and down on Max's cock, riding him hard and fast on the computer chair. She squeezes his shoulders in her hands. Max holds her waist as she rides him. He's barely able to breathe from the pleasure overload he's experiencing.
"It feels…sooo gooood" Max shuts his eyes tightly for a short while, until Molly moves closer to him, chest to chest. Her riding pace slows and she buries her face into his neck, kissing him. Max grabs her ass with both hands and squeezes it.
It was only several hours earlier that he was fantasizing about having sex with this girl who was a stranger then. Now he knew her name and he was living his fantasy.
"Oh Molly. Take my virtue…" he moaned 'like you took Ash's mom.' He thought that last part in his head.
Suddenly Molly started to ride him harder and faster, and moan louder. "Oh yeah. Oh baby!" the pleasure became more intense "I'm cumming! Oh god I'm cumming!" she let go a scream that was beautiful music to Max's ears.
Not wanting to climax just yet, Max tries to focus his thoughts on something else to keep himself sexually active. He pictures his sister naked…but that only makes the problem worse for some odd reason…so he pictures Professor Oak naked, but that only makes him more excited, so finally he imagines Ben Stine narrating the details of he and Molly having sex in his boring toned way, and that registers a sigh of relief from him.
At the party Ash was dancing with the beautiful Dawn. She went back and forth between dancing facing him with her hands all over Ash, and with her back turned to him, grinding her bottom against him.
Brock watched, praying this would be the break his friend was looking for. He took a sip of beer as he watched. The meter on the counter next to him read NOW WE'RE GETTING SOMEWHERE. He had a buzz.
Delia and Joey also watched Ash dancing with Dawn. Delia was very concerned. "Look at that girl all over my Ash. I don't like her intentions. I'm stopping this." She took a step towards her son but Brock planted himself in front of her.
"Stop right there, ma'am. This is not your place to stop him." He holds out his hand in front of her face.
Delia smacks his hand away "Now you listen here, mister. This is my place. I live here."
"That's not what I mean. Your son is an adult now. Let him have some grown-up fun." Brock told her. "he doesn't need his mom to hold his hand for everything he does." His own line made him picture Ash and his mom together, making him a little queasy.
"Ugh." Delia turns around, upset. She walks into the kitchen, with Joey following to console her.
Brock smiled in victory and turned back to face his son. "Come on, Ash. Make a move." He said quietly to himself.
Tracy came wandering out from the hall into the room with a head of messy hair "What's going on?" he asked. Brock pointed to Ash. Tracy looked over to see him with his hands on Dawn's waist as she rocked her hips and head from side to side. "Oh cool. He's almost there."
When the music stopped, Dawn turned around to face Ash. "I'm tired. Do you want to go lie down with me? I need a strong man to watch over me." She told him.
"Oh. I'll go find one…wait are you talking about me?" Ash asked.
"Yes, silly billy." She grabs his hand and leads him down the hall to his bedroom.
"Magic time." Brock grabs his video camera and heads down the hall with Tracy to witness the action.
Max had Molly bent over the desk in front of the computer, fucking the shit out of her like a pro. He pounded that ass as she reached for the computer mouse and gripped it tight. She moaned and screamed words of encouragement and praise at him, further boosting his self-esteem.
"Oh yeah, Max. that's it. It feels so good. More. More!"
Max grunted with each stroke, moving his eyes from the ass he pounded, up over her back to the back of her head, and to the monitor where he could see the reactions on her face in the reflection. It encouraged him more.
Little did the mating couple know, they were being watched by a pair of excited eyes inside a big pile of muck. Wait a second, it was the Muk. Ash's Muk. It watched them intently, and his big mucky penis was erect.
"Muk muk muk."
(Translation: fuck that bitch.)
"Oh fuck yeah." Max fucked Molly harder, drilling his penis through her tight vaginal walls, massaging him like he'd never been before. It was almost too much to handle.
"Baby fuck meee!" Molly screamed.
"Ohh I'm getting close." He moaned. "I'm gonna cum!"
"MUK!" suddenly muk jumped up and covered the two in his smelly disgusting body.
Max let out a terrifying shriek, but Molly didn't know what happened…
"Your load stinks…" she simply said.
Ash and Dawn make out on his bed, exploring each other's body with their hands. "You're so hot." Ash told her.
"Almost as hot as me." She said back, confusing him.
"We should take our clothes off." Ash said, looking at her body.
Dawn removed her shirt and her shorts, leaving only a blue bra and thong on her. As Ash pulled off his short and his shorts, Dawn took off her bra and threw her thong across the room. "What do you think?" she asked.
Ash stared intently at her naked body and his brain says 'Must…fuck…her.' He puts his hands on her breasts and fondles them "Must…fuck…you." He says.
"Condom…" Tracy whispers from the side of the bed, where he and Brock were recording the action from their knees.
"I'll get the rubber." Ash rolls over to his night stand and grabs a condom out of the drawer and rolls back over to Dawn…who was now passed out. "Dawn?" he lightly shakes her "Dawn?" he pokes her in the boob, and then pokes her clit "Dawn?"
Brock and Tracy give each other a disappointed look and gets up on to their feet. "That sucks." Tracy puts his hands on his hips.
"Why does this crap always happen to me?" Ash's penis becomes flaccid.
Brock walks over to the other side of the bed where Dawn is closest to. She was on her side with her knees bent, in a fetal-like position. He touches her vagina and sticks his finger inside. "She's still wet. Just fuck her anyways."
"I can't do that, Brock. It's not right. I'm not that kind of person." He says.
"Don't be a pussy and fuck that pussy!" Brock yells.
"No!" he yells, and then looks at Tracy "Tracy tell him. Give me some moral support here."
Tracy looks at Ash's concerned frightened face, and then at Brock's angry serious face, and then at Dawn's unconscious face. And then finally at Dawn's unconscious wet vagina. Then he looks back at Ash "I think you should just do it."
"What? Whats wrong with you guys? Are you really trying to pressure me into this?" he backs away very angry.
"This is your chance, Ash!" Brock yells and faces the camera at him. "You have a smoking hot naked chick with a wet pussy laying passed out in your bed. What kind of man wouldn't take advantage of this situation?"
"You better not be recording this." Ash tries to wrestle the camera from Brock, but he tosses it to Tracy. "I'm not gonna do it. End of story. I don't want it to happen this way. This wasn't a good idea. I want a girl to have sex with me because she wants to. Not because her inhibitions have been lowered to a level of being willing to have sex with a Muk." He dramaticially tells them.
"Fine. Fine. Then I'll fuck her." Brock takes off his shirt and walks over behind Dawn's unconscious body. "Tracy film this." He orders and takes off his pants.
Tracy points the camera at the targets and concentrates it. Ash stands by the door with his arms crossed in angry disbelief.
"Let me show you how a man acts." Brock pulls off his boxers, exposing his erect penis. He gets on to the bed with his each of his hands to one side of Dawn's body, and his knees each to one side of her legs. He forces his penis into her vagina and quickly begins to bang her.
Ash covers his eyes with one of his hands for a minute, but his curiosity gets the best of him and he ultimately decides to watch. He watches Brock fuck the helpless girl, shaking her and the bed. He can hear the impact of flesh on flesh, and the moans and grunts of the action.
As much as he was against it, Ash found himself aroused and enjoying this scene. He sighs.
Dawn became stirred by this, and drifted in and out of unconsciousness, moaning every now and then, feeling the pleasure of Brock's penetrating force.
Sweat drips from Brock's exhausted red face "This…is how…you…(moan)…fuck a passed out bitch."
"Good to know." Ash says in a combination of sarcasm and jealousy. He crosses his arms and looks at the ceiling, but it isn't long before his attention is drawn back to the scene on the bed.
In just under ten minutes Brock feels himself reaching a climax "Ohhhh fuck!" he pulls out of Dawn and jerks his penis off, shooting cum on to her leg. He sighs and walks away.
"Wow…awesome." Tracy turns off the camera.
"That's how it's fucking done! I'm getting a beer." Brock walks out of the room like superman.
"He better hope there's women in hell." Ash says.
"He also better hope everyone out there isn't afraid to see him naked." Tracy says, realizing that Brock forgot to put on clothes.
"There it is…we made it!" Rick shouts and jumps with joy, hugging each other, having finally made their way out of the maze and to the mansion after a near 16 hour adventure. The realize that they're hugging after having going through so much together and quickly separate.
Todd brushes his arms off "Well that was quite an adventure. Incredible."
"If we didn't capture our impossible escape on camera, no one would believe us." Rick holds up his camera.
"Can't wait to look at the pictures later." Todd says. he clears his throat "this is where we part ways." He holds out his hand.
"It was an honor having mazed with you." Rick shakes his hand.
"Now get the fuck out of my way." Todd shoves Rick aside, and walks up to the mansion.
Rick smiles and heads off into his own direction, to engage in the next chapter of his mission…
What do you people think? And by "you people" yes I mean you perverted thrill seeking readers. That's right you read me. But anyways let me know if you liked this chapter, if you like the direction of the story so far, and maybe what your favorite part was? What your least favorite part was? I aim to please! ^_^