Chapter 6

(Gary's Remorse)

It had been a month since Ash had left for Hoenn, at the request of Professor Oak. Gary's own request from his grandfather was to stay in Palette and help him in his Pokemon research. Gary didn't mind it, after all he had to uphold his family's reputation, and he knew that by helping his grandfather, he would eventually get the prestigious title of "Pokemon Professor" later in life. Of course there were days when Gary was genuinely irritated that he didn't get to see the rest of the world and was stuck in the same region he had grown up. He felt that he was missing out on a lot, especially when his grandfather recounted the tales that Ash would relay back to him. It frustrated Gary to hear about Ash at all, the boy that had broke his tender heart. It was on a trip to Pewter City that Gary gave a lot of thought about Ash; he felt disgusted at himself inside, that he cared so much what someone else was doing so far away. At this point Ash's life had such little impact on his life, that Gary couldn't fathom why he would think of Ash at all; but he did, and quite frequently.

During this trip to Pewter City that Professor Oak had sent Gary on, the 14 year old boy couldn't help but think about Ash. He wondered what he was doing right now; which guy he was spreading his ass for, and how many of them. Gary felt sickened that he cared so much about Ash's sex life, but it had been so long since Gary himself had sex, in fact he thought the last time he did have it was with Ash. He couldn't stop himself from thinking about it. Filled with a infuriating blend of angst, hormones and sexual desires, Gary masturbated frequently, often thinking about the black haired boy when he did so, leaving Gary who was commonly filled with pride with a cloud of shame. All of these thoughts about Ash shrouded his mind on the beginning of his journey back to Palette. He thought to himself that if he was able to have sex he would forget about Ash, and stop caring about him so much. Whether he knew deep down that he was right or wrong he convinced himself that. As he was exiting Pewter City a young voice called to him from his left. He turned to see who it was coming from. It was a young boy, no older than 12, wearing blue shorts, a blue shirt, and a yellow hat. The boy had umber colored eyes, and ash colored hair, along with an olive skin tone. Gary eyed this kid with curiosity.

"Hey guy!" shouted the young kid, "wait up!" The young boy ran up to Gary and stopped him. He pulled out a Pokeball from his belt.

"What's up," replied Gary in an interested tone.

"Hey my name is Joey, I just got my first Pokemon, and I need someone to battle. Would you pretty please be willing?" asked the young boy.

Gary looked at the boy; normally Gary would refuse an offer like this, as he was too busy, but there was something about his boy. Gary felt compelled to battle him.

"Sure, I'll battle you," agreed Gary, "but on one condition."

"What is it?" inquired Joey.

"If I win, you will do anything that I want, do you promise?"

"Hmmm," thought Joey for a couple of moments not knowing what Gary meant, "y-yeah, I promise."

"Okay," said Gary.

"So you'll do it?" asked Joey with a smile.

"Yep, sounds good to me," stated Gary.

"Thank you!" replied Joey who sounded genuinely grateful. The two walked away from each other and got their Pokeballs ready. Joey eagerly threw out his Pokemon first.

"Go Rattata!" shouted Joey chucking his Pokeball. Gary chuckled to himself; he remembered when he was this excited about Pokemon battles.

"C'mom Growlithe" Gary stated throwing his Pokeball. Both Pokemon were on the field and ready for battle. Joey was the first one to initiate an attack.

"Let's go Rattata, give him a quick attack!" the Rattata quickly ran across the battle field and tackled into Gary's Growlitle with great speed, knocking it back only a little. Form there on it was a completely mismatched battle that Gary one with ease. Only a couple of attacks from his Pokemon won Gary the battle quickly.

"Oh no! This sucks!" shouted Joey returning his Pokemon back to its Pokeball.

"Don't feel too bad" Gary started, "I've been doing this for a while. Now remember the deal that we had?"

"Yeah..." muttered Joey. Gary took a moment to pause and look at Joey. Gary eyed him up and down and was rushed with strange feelings.

"Come with me. You'll find out," said Gary waving Joey over to him. The two of them walked east for about fifteen minutes until them found themselves in a little remote wooded area that only few people knew about. Gary knew Kanto like the back of his hand and discovered so many remote spots that he often found himself at just to be alone for a couple hours. The two of them walked to the middle of the wooded area until Gary suddenly stopped and turned to Joey.

"What are we doing out here?" inquired Joey looking around at the scenery. Gary took a few moments to respond. His blood was hot and his heart was racing. He penis received a shot of hot blood.

"T-take off your shorts..." commanded Gary.

"What!?" Joey replied. He looked at Joey with a confused look.

"We made a deal..." said Gary, "do it."

"O-okay..." Joey said. He placed his hands on the top of his shorts and pulled them off. Underneath Joey's shorts were childish purple briefs with Gengars on them. Gary chuckled to himself on the inside as it reminded him of a time when he used to wear them.

"Now what?" asked Joey.

"Get on the ground, having your back facing me," demanded Gary.

"Okay?" said Joey with a bewildered look on his face. He did as Gary commanded on was turned back from Gary, with his hands and knees on the ground. Gary began inching closer to Joey. His heart was now beating faster than before, and his stomach was beginning to feel numb. He placed his right hand on his crotch and began unzipping his jeans. He pulled them down slightly along his his boxers. The head of his hard penis was revealed. He inched closer to Joey and got down on his knees and pulled his jeans and underwear down to his knees. His six inch cock and large balls were now fully revealed. Joey peered his head back and out of his periphery he saw Gary's hard member.

"W-w-what are you doing!?" shouted Joey with a mixture of shock and terror in his voice and eyes. He tried to jump away but Gary placed on arm on him making him stay in place; Gary had much more strength than Joey did.

"D-don't worry about..." muttered Gary. With the other hand he pulled off Joey's briefs, revealing to Gary his smooth ass. It was a whiter color than the rest of Joey's body, and had an attractive roundness. He felt it and grabbed one cheek. Gary was turned on even more. With his right hand on Joey's waist he guided his penis to Joey's tight hole with his left. He rubbed it causing Joey to squirm a little, but eventually stuck the head in, getting a shout from Joey.

"AHHH!" Joey screamed, "what are you doing!?" He tried to crawl away but Gary placed his other hand on Joey's waist and the boy could not escape. Gary shoved his full six inch cock into Joey's tender whole causing him to scream more. Tears were now beginning to form on his eyes.

"No, no! Why!?" Joey's young voice called out.

Nobody heard.

Gary cupped his right hand on Joey's mouth, muffling what ever he had to say. Gary began thrusting his cock. The tears began flowing down Joey's cheeks and he closed his eyes. Gary began to thrust harder, grunting each time he did it to get out the frustration that he has accumulated over the years. Joey's tight asshole rubbed against Gary's throbbing cock sending sensations through his body that Gary had not felt in a very long time. Joey continued fighting, but Gary's grasp was far too strong for him. More tears fell from Joey's cheeks to the ground, his eyes were still closed, as if he was imagining he was far away from here. With one last attempt to escape, Joey jumped from his knees trying to get forward. He fell on the ground, laying completely flat. He tried to crawl away but Gary placed his shins on Joey's legs, and grabbed on to Joey's wrists with an iron grip; Gary placed his pulsating member back into Joey and continued thrusting as hard as he could, now having his balls slap against Joey. Joey tilted his head to the side; there was no more screaming and no more tears. He only stared, with a blank look in his eyes. He could not bring himself to resist anymore; his soul was broken and had given up; he felt completely defeated.

Gary was now closed to cumming. He grunted fiercely with each thrust; for one short second he imagined that Joey was Ash; that he had complete control over Ash and could do whatever he wanted with him. That one short second felt like an eternity to Gary. Gary gave one final thrust, releasing the most cum he had ever given into Joey's tender hole. He moaned as it was coming out of his tip and he closed his eyes. The amount of cum was too much for Joey's hole to handle, and half of it spilled out, dripping to the cold ground. Gary pulled his penis out and laid back, placing his hands on the ground. He let out a few heavy breaths, and then looked at Joey.

He saw Joey's broken body and soul laying on the ground. It was then Gary realized what he had done.

In that moment that Gary realized what he had done all pleasure that he felt immediately vanished and a dark, impenetrable cloud of shame shrouded over him. Hi heart began beating faster, his mouth dried, and his whole body went numb. He immediately got up and pulled his boxers and jeans back up.

He ran as fast as he could; he left behind broken Joey.

He ran all the way back to Palette Town as fast as he could and rushed to his house and then his room. He breathed heavily in his bedroom, then walked to the bathroom. He vomited into his toilet and collapsed down on the bathroom floor. Gary felt incredibly sick and passed out on the cold tile of his bathroom floor.

Gary became incredibly ill and did not leave his house for the next four days.

Author's note* This chapter is a little graphic, but it will ultimately help where I want Gary to go later in the story.

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