Author's Note: So this is my second Pokemon fanfiction and I've decided that eventually, I'll be doing at least one story (a one-shot or a mini-series) for each of the main girls. Dawn is already done and now we have Iris. I'll also be doing more than just the main girls, but who I do other than them is sort of random. You can suggest ideas if you have something you'd really like to see written, but it would depend on me whether I end up writing it or not.

Anyway, this story is the most extreme thing I've written, so there's your warning. The character's are 18, but the age has been purposefully left out so you can age them up or down as you'd like. The power of the mind! There are two more chapters planned.

The cover is an edited version of an image from DeviantArt user PinkGermy

Chapter One: Breathe

The bright sun was beaming down on the field that would soon become a battleground. Both puppeteers stood on opposite ends with their pokeball in hand. "Honestly you two. Why do you insist on fighting every day?" Cilan groaned, shaking his head. He stood on the side lines as the judge of the match.

Ash laughed with his signature grin. "We like to help each other improve, Cilan. It's obvious." A natural lie. Well, Ash couldn't exactly tell Cilan the truth behind their constant battling. Whoever wins is the dominate one that night in their daily intimacy. Surprisingly, it was Iris' idea from the beginning. It seems like she had gotten sick of Ash not catching on to her flirting and instead went with the direct approach, which went rather well. That night was a life changing experience for the both of them.

"Alright, then let's get this match underway. We still have a long trek ahead of us and I'd like us to get back on the road." Cilan clapped. He rose one hand in the air. "This fight between Ash and Iris will be a one on one. No substitutions. Ash, being the challenger, will send out his Pokemon first."

The boy nodded, but simply put his pokeball away. Throwing his hand out in front of him, he posed with confidence. "You're in charge, Pikachu!"

"Pika!" The longest companion of the boy leapt from his shoulder and landed perfectly onto the grassy field. The electric mouse had a powerful grin on his face, small sparks of electricity showing unbreakable confidence. Ash used his Oshawott yesterday and lost, but Pikachu knew he could bring his trainer to victory.

"Now, if you please, Iris." Cilan nodded her way. She thought for a moment and imitated Ash, putting away the pokeball in hand and sending Axew out into the battlefield.

Both Cilan and Ash stood dumbfounded. "W-W-Wait? Iris… You know you have a Pokemon that's very strong against Pikachu, right?" Cilan questioned from the side line.

Iris clicked her tongue and began wagging her finger at the judge. "If I only used Excadrill against Pikachu, then none of my other Pokemon would get their time to shine. Plus, I can beat a kid like Ash any day with any Pokemon!"

Cilan understood this, but couldn't help but find it rather odd. "O-Okay. Well, whatever. Let's get this battle underway! Begin!"

Pikachu's ears immediately flicked back, listening intently for Ash's command. His eyes watched his opponent carefully, but Axew was simply waiting for Iris' order too. With passionate eyes, Ash spun his cap around and shouted his first move. "Alright, Pikachu! Start with a Thunderbolt!" The electric mouse sent sparks from his red cheeks before unleashing a powerful lightning attack. Bright yellow bolts streamed across the field towards the small dragon.

"Dodge it, Axew!" Iris called out, but Axew was too late. Pikachu's Thunderbolt was far too quick for the stage one dragon Pokemon. Electricity coursed through his small body before sending him back past his trainer. Smoke trailed off the target as he slowly got to his feet. "That's it, Axew! You can do it, keep fighting!" Words of encouragement were necessary for the dragon who dreamt of becoming a Haxorus in the future. He wanted to make his trainer proud.

Iris clenched her hands into tight fists before shouting a command. "Axew, Dragon Rage!" His small green head nodded before his wide mouth open. A whirl of light materialised atop his tongue. The deep purple and blue ball of energy continued to grow until Axew locked his eyes on the yellow electric that was his target.

"Aaaa~ xew!" He shouted as the alluring light blasted towards his opponent. Making contact, it blew up into a dust cloud making it frighteningly unclear if Pikachu was wounded or not, but something told Iris that Axew missed. What that something was wasn't a lack of faith, it was the dumb grin on Ash's face.

As the haze cleared, Pikachu was nowhere to be seen. "H-Huh?!" Iris cried out from the other side of the battlefield.

Ash wagged his finger back and forth. "Iris, don't forget electric types like Pikachu typically have amazing speed. Now, go!" A yellow blur dashed past Iris from behind.

"Wah-?!"

It was incredible how much speed the little Pokemon could generate. Neither Iris, nor Axew, had a moment to respond further than a slow look before the damage was done. The electric mouse bashed into the dragon, his head pressing right into his small body. The dragon type went flying across the field, bouncing every so often. It was actually more worrying than Pikachu was expecting when he dealt the obvious match-ending blow.

"A-Axew is unable to battle, the winner is Ash!" Cilan called out. "Now, can we carry on? Oh… It's almost lunch time, we should extend the break, I guess."

Iris ran to her defeated Pokemon, cupping its back in her hands. "Ax… Ew…" He didn't sound hurt, just crushed.

"Don't worry, Axew. You did great. We'll keep training and in no time, you'll get much stronger." She cheered in a soft voice. "Now, rest." She smiled softly, letting him crawl into the jungle of her hair. Straightening up her legs, she briefly stretched and turned to see Pikachu and Ash approaching her.

He held out his hand, waiting for her to do the same. As her hand fit snuggly in with his, Ash began to speak. "Great match, Iris. Axew did great too!" Suddenly, Ash's grip tightened as he pulled her in closer. His lips only centimetres away from her ear, he began to whisper in a tone far different from the happy-go-lucky Pokemon trainer she knew well. "You know what my victory today means, right?" His breath tickled her ear and neck as it cascaded down her body. Her petite body felt hot wherever the warm air travelled. "It's going to be a rough night to make up for what you did last night."

The boy released his hand and left to see what Cilan was conjuring up for lunch. Iris was left with quivering lips and shaking thighs. She was scared, but largely excited. "…Ash…" She moaned softly, her body heating up in the middle of the field. With the sun at its highest point, she had a long time to wait.

"Ugh… My legs are killing me!" The sun's bearing down on the trio had been harsh, but now it was almost impossible to see a couple metres in front of themselves.

Cilan nodded. "I guess this is a good place to set up camp. We'll probably get to the next town tomorrow." He stretched his tired legs. "Since we ate not too long ago, we should just go to sleep now and I'll make a big breakfast tomorrow. That'll help since we're all very worn out." He threw out his sleeping bag, laying it flat on the ground. The other two did the same.

Iris watched Ash closely. Since the start of their experiences together, Iris had always been the more composed, grown-up one about the situation. She never got flustered and liked whispering what they do behind the scenes to Ash at all the wrong moments to set his cheeks on fire, but now, ever since Ash told her tonight will be a 'rough night', she couldn't stop looking at Ash. Her body was working overtime, lusting over the ideas of how tonight could go.

Last night was taken in her hand. She'd won the daily fight and had been given the crown of dominance. She spent the better half of three hours teasing Ash, getting him to the edge, but never letting him cum. She rode him for hours, letting him see, but not touch, her smooth body. If he neared orgasm, she'd climb off him and watch the disappointment in his eyes. Her hands massaged his member, but would leave it throbbing, pre-cum spilling over. She tied his hands behind his back and let him feel the pain of being denied his orgasms while Iris had plenty.

Cilan and Ash crawled inside their sleeping bags under the starry sky. "I hope it doesn't rain tonight." The green-haired chef laughed, bringing Ash to laugh too. Pikachu curled up inside Ash's sleeping bag. Iris slowly nestled into hers with Axew in her hair. "Well, goodnight. I think we'll all need a good night's rest for tomorrow."

"Goodnight." Ash cheered, rolling over to get comfortable. The yellow mouse yawned and nuzzled down to rest. Iris' eyes stayed wide open. "It's going to be a rough night to make up for what you did last night." Rubbing her thighs together within the sleeping bag, her hands slowly made their way down to her crotch. Last night was a lot of fun, for her at least, but the thought of what he might do tonight was numbing her mind.

While walking all day, she felt herself becoming wetter as her mind kept thinking about Ash's voice, breath and his words. Ash had shown some primal, rough dominance previously and Iris wanted to see him unleash his inner desires completely. Last night definitely pushed him closer. It hadn't been much, but a little hair-pulling, some excited thrusts in her mouth and a surprising amount of vulgar language that she'd never heard the boy uttered before then. He had the potential to be rough which is exactly what Iris was hoping for.

The Unova dragon trainer has many fetishes. She thought it made her seem mature. One of those was switching between being the dominant and be the submissive, though if she had to choose, she loved to be the submissive one in her relationship with Ash, and thus the reason to why she chose Axew in the morning. It wasn't that she purposefully lost, but she knew that Excadrill had a far better chance of winning due to type advantage over Pikachu, so to make it 'fair', she let Axew fight the electric mouse Pokemon.

Now that she'd lost, it was only a matter of time before Ash would tell her to follow him deeper into the woods, away from the unsuspecting Cilan.

A brief wind rustled the trees off towards the right; leaves delicately flying into the open sky. Her hands began to rub the sensitive nub between her legs, animated by her touch. "Nn…" She moaned into her sealed mouth. It felt good. The forced delay from when her arousal had started made her touch so much more satisfying, but at the same time, she immediately realised no amount of masturbation was going to sate the demand for Ash.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed at her shoulder. Her body tensed as her fingers pressed harder against her highly sensitive clit. "Nnn!" She attempted to silence the moan the escaped her throat. Turning her head to face the person, she hoped her face didn't display any lusting desires. Ash was the culprit.

"Come on. Cilan is sleeping." His voice was rather cold, lacking the typical enthusiasm that the boy from Pallet Town normally carried, but perhaps that was just the whispering and cold wind that made it seem that way. He'd left his sleeping bag on the ground with Pikachu still sleeping at the bottom to keep warm. Telling his furry companion that he'd be going for a toilet stop, he knew the electric mouse won't keep track of the time when the sun was down and sleeping until the rude awakening of his return. Iris could do the same with Axew, just with a little more whining from the baby dragon.

She carefully placed her Pokemon into her sleeping bag and followed the boy into the breezy forest. Her eyes watched the boy's back while keeping an eye out for any twigs that may snap and alert their friends left behind. Ash didn't look back at her, this was very different to how he normally acted. It made her feel incredibly dirty, but she was hoping for this.

Iris didn't exactly know what made her like the idea of being treated rough in a sexual environment. Maybe it was the glimpses of the rough nature Ash secretly had tucked away got her excited for the unknown, or perhaps it was the loss of power she felt. Dealing with strong and mighty dragons and teaching them to follow her orders is a tall task, she grew friendships with her Pokemon, but the power she felt when training them was unreal. Having this power taken from her felt… Good.

Having Ash change for her in an environment that she knew he had only experienced with her was nice too. It made the whole ordeal feel intimate and exclusive to her. It felt special.

She couldn't put her finger on the exact reason, – it could be all of the above – but that didn't matter. She was barely able to walk with the anticipation crawling along her skin.

The Pokemon Trainers entered the darkness of the forest. You could hear faint murmurs of Pokemon scuttling in the bushes, but Iris knew the area was mostly safe. At night there shouldn't be any Pokemon that would attack humans, although there is always the chance of an odd occurrence. She was desperately hoping that nothing would stop what she spent the day dreaming about.

Ash ducked behind a tree; Iris followed. A hand reached back as his body spun to face the girl. The hand slid into place, cupping her left cheek as his fingers rested under her ear. It was very sudden, Iris lacked the apt time to react. Ash's face leant in, his lips connecting with hers. She pressed into the kiss firmly, accepting that from this point, things are getting heated.

The boy from Pallet Town stepped towards the dragon tamer, causing her to step backwards. All while kissing, their lips connected tightly, they went as one towards the tree they'd walked past. Her body pressed up against the tree trunk as Ash pressed his body against hers. She expected the bark to be rough, and while it was, she didn't feel it even slightly. Her mind was too far focused on Ash.

His tongue pried open her lips with relative ease, Iris fully obliging to the demand; it was her demand as well, after all. Anything he wanted, she would do tonight. He had won.

Tongues rubbing along one another, their saliva exchanged. They shared each other's taste and lust for their bodies. Ash's hand left her cheek, dropping down to her flat chest. When Iris got lustful, her entire body's sensitivity increased tenfold, and that included the already sensitive areas. With free hands, the boy's fingers found the delicate nubs poking through her night clothing, a light pink shirt.

His mouth starting moving away from her lips, kissing her cheek, then ear. His breath did the same as it did earlier, weakening Iris' knees. His lips continued to move, kissing the side of her neck, making sure to suckle a little harder on this part of her body.

Iris let him do what he wanted while she soaked up the pleasure he was leaving all over her body. She could feel her own wetness dripping down past her pink shorts, the idea of tonight proving to be more than exciting.

Sick of the shirt in his way, his hands dropped and swiftly rose back up, underneath the pink shirt. Her mounds were far more soft and sensitive via direct touch, so much so that Iris began moaning aloud. "Mmn… A-Ash…" Her lips quivered while his lips continued pecking at her neck, chin and cheek. His fingers squeezed her nipples, watching the reaction her body forced upon her. Tensing all over, moaning unintelligible words and knees beginning to buckle. If Ash didn't have his hands holding her by the chest, she'd have fallen to her knees.

A couple more kisses and another minute of teasing her chest and Iris was about ready to demand more, but she couldn't bring herself to say it. She had lost to Ash so now she has to wait for Ash to go further.

In a sudden movement, he'd lifted up her pink shirt, throwing it over her head. It got caught on her nest of hair, but with a few seconds of struggling, it came off and landed to her left, crumpling to the ground. The cold of the night embraced her body, bringing her to shake a little, but no more than the anticipation was already forcing her to.

Ash looked up into her eyes, their faces now inches apart. She looked back, if only she knew how wide her eyes had become. Both sets of large brown eyes shimmered light back and forth. This was their way of asking if the other was ready to go further. This might be her one chance to stop. Even if Ash is the dominant one tonight, she still has the right to tell him to end it. They were still friends on a journey together, after all.

It seems Ash had plans to get rough and with this exchange, he discovered Iris knew too. Without a word from Iris to protest the idea, Ash spoke with monotone. "On your knees." Iris followed, rather easily with her knees giving out halfway. The sudden fall was a small fright, but her mind was focusing on the sounds of his fly lowering. He undid his pants button and folded the two ends down, trying to keep them out of the way.

Iris stared towards the briefs she could see, then back up at Ash, the boy she desired so much from. A blowjob was nothing new, they did it on their first night playing around with each other, but she knew tonight wouldn't be your average blowjob.

She cleared her throat, rather loudly, as Ash's thumb dipped behind the waistline of his grey briefs. Her eyes followed the creasing, clearly being his erect member. Slowly, he pulled the briefs lower as his other hand moved down and grabbed his shaft, pulling it out of its fabric cage. The cold air felt tingly from how hot it had become when tucked away.

It rested, hanging over the forced down waistline, erect and waiting for Iris' attention. She looked at it closely, as her hand gradually began moving up to reach it. Her fingers gently curled around the long shaft that had given her quite the surprise when she first saw it. Wasn't record-breaking, but definitely wasn't average.

With care, she pulled his foreskin further back, marvelling at his member without meaning to. The Pokemon Trainer pushed his hips forward, a reminder for Iris on what she was meant to be doing. She gulped, normally this would be easy, something they did almost every night, but she was getting excited and cold feet at the same time. Finally, she pushed herself that extra bit. Her lips wrapped over the head of his erected member. The warmth of her mouth was the complete opposite of the chilling wind, bringing a strange pleasure to wash over Ash's body.

She began taking more of his member into her mouth, giving the underside a lot of attention from her tongue. So far, it was pretty normal. Her lips tightened around his shaft as his head began to reach the back of her throat. Ash leant back against the tree trunk as his hand gently ran over the top of her head. She licked his shaft a few times, then his head a couple before enveloping it back in her heavenly mouth.

"Mn…" Ash grunted, looking down at his friend, her eyes so focused on the activity. He had no doubt that Iris knew what was on the menu for the night, but now he was just waiting on when. They both knew one thing, it would be during this blowjob. After being teased all night yesterday, with no release, he was ready to let out his darkest desires and from what he could tell, Iris was waiting for it too.

Giving his shaft kisses to the base and back up to the tip once more, she changed up her style. Her lips began kissing his balls while her hands cared for his warm member. Seeing her eyes staring up at him from underneath his cock gave him a warped feeling of satisfaction. His fingers slowly sunk deeper into her hair as time went on. She let a ball into her mouth, suckling on it with care. This was a first for both of them, but what was a relationship – even one between friends with benefits – without experimentation?

After a couple minutes, giving both balls enough attention, he guided her head back to his member. Her lips lightly caressed his shaft, running over the imperfect shape and reaching the normal distance before his hand forced her further. She audibly gagged as his head attempted to go down her throat, but that didn't cause Ash to let up. His fingers curled up, grabbing more than enough of her long hair to use as a handle.

He used his grip to keep Iris in place as his hips began to do the moving. His cock went further into her mouth than previously. Iris gagged and coughed between each thrust, taking in the air she could. Saliva began to splatter out of her mouth thanks to the speed of Ash's thrusting. Iris could barely keep both eyes open before he pulled down, making her look up at him, his cock still halfway in her mouth. From the rapid thrusting and sudden rough treatment, tears had welled up in her eyes. Not because she was sad, if she was being honest, she was very excited, but from her eyes watering.

This was a look Ash had never seen Iris have before. Watery, half-open eyes, saliva drooling down her chin, his member hanging from her tongue with her mouth wide open. He couldn't help but grin at the erotic picture he'd taken in his mind.

He pulled his hand back up, resulting in her head returning to her normal position. Pushing his cock further into her mouth, he could feel it tightening the more he attempted to get deeper. Besides the usual coughing and spluttering from the recipient, there was a muffled moaning coming from her throat. She was happy to be doing this; to be treated this way.

Suddenly, he pulled on her hair, forcing her lips to his base. His cock was blocking her airways as the heat and sounds got Ash closer to climaxing. It felt so good, for both of them, even if one couldn't breathe. He tugged back, pulling his cock from her tight mouth. Large amounts of saliva had built up, connecting her mouth to his cock and dribbling down her chin onto her exposed chest. His member was caked in her spit, the warmth from her mouth still lingering, even now in the cold winds of the woods.

She gasped for air. The feeling of air rushing into her lungs after the drought felt amazing. There was a sense of anxiety she felt when being cut off from breathing. She trusted Ash, but it was a natural reaction to being choked. However, unlike most cases of anxiety, she liked the feeling it gave her.

Before filling her lungs completely, she was jerked forward, swallowing his large member again. She could feel it twitching in her throat while more saliva pooled at the bottom of her mouth. I'm so dirty… The sensation of her saliva dripping down her chin, coating her breasts and stomach was wonderful. The rough hair-pulling was desirable, she wanted more.

Tears began rolling down her cheeks. He kept his cock in her throat for far longer this time, watching her face closely. "Three." His voice dominated her ears. Even through the choking and moaning from her throat and the rustling of the wind, his voice was loud and clear. "Two." She had no air left and was coasting off the pleasure of her throat being filled with his member. "One." He spoke slowly and calmly, his grip on her hair tightening once more before yanking her away.

"Gaaaaaaah!" No doubt waking up a few wild Pokemon, she inhaled, desperate to stay conscious for more. Much more saliva pooled down her chin, decorating the surrounding area of her mouth and petite breasts. The girl panted, watery eyes looking up at the dominant Ash, wondering what was going through his head. If you saw her, you'd think she was in pain, hurt or incredibly upset, but inside she was in ecstasy; complete and utter sexual joy.

Pulling her close once again, he moved her head to the side of his saliva-coated member. He pressed it up against her cheek, her own spit wiping onto her face. She could feel the warmth radiating, finding it oddly soothing. He smeared it over her face, Iris quickly closed her eyes, to reach the opposite cheek. This left drool over her nose and forehead, not to mention both cheeks and her chin. She looked like a mess; it was perfect.

Content with his work, he pulled her face back and forth again, her lips back at the tip of his cock. Iris had fallen in love with the hair-pulling. It didn't hurt too much, but she had Axew's restlessness to thank for getting used to it.

With more force, he pressed his cock against her lips until she opened her mouth, letting the harden member force its way down her throat. She was expecting the same as previously, where he'd let her throat tighten and for her to run out of breath, but suddenly, he pulled her back and forth rapidly. The gagging and choking, coughing and spluttering was loud and messy. Ash half-expected Cilan to be woken up by how loud the petite girl was being.

Ash watched her wet face cough out saliva and eyes implored for a break. He looked down at her, his eyes not giving off any indication of what he was thinking. Iris couldn't help but be excited. Her pink shorts were drenched in her own fluids, if thinking about tonight wasn't already enough, activity number one had more than gotten her body lustful and eager.

A flurry of sounds, all incomprehensible, squeaked and piped from her mouth as his hand forced her to take his dick in her mouth over and over again for longer than a minute. With less than a second in between each tug, she could barely get enough oxygen in the gaps. Her world was already a blur thanks to the tears clouding her vision, but with her breathing pattern being constantly toyed with, she was having trouble focusing on anything but her immediate surroundings.

Without warning, he switched back to holding her head down. His cock violently throbbing in her throat; he was about to climax. After having not ejaculated after the torturously long night of yesterday, he had a lot of semen saved up, ready to release on his friend. Her lips pressing against the base of his cock, quivering to match the powerful pulsating of his sex organ.

Fixing his grip on her messy, dark violet hair, he pulled her hair back and pushed his hips away. His puffy cock throbbed a few times before he grabbed it with his spare hand. Tugging his foreskin down was the last nudge to push him over the edge. With an intense shudder, Ash shot a long, thick rope of cum, splashing upon impact to Iris' bottom lip, splattering into her mouth, along the inside of her cheek. A small remainder of the semen stream dangled from the fringe of her lip as the second spurt caught her along the back of her bottom row of teeth, soaking down between her gum and cheek. She could already taste it thanks to the large heaves of air she was sucking in.

The third and fourth shot were the largest, one coating her cheek on the outside, barely avoiding the outer area of her eye. The other hit her upper lip, dripping down onto her tongue. The warmth from the steamy fluids was pleasing to have on her skin.

His grip on his cock loosened and tightened sporadically as a fifth load hit Iris on the bottom of her chin, the thick liquid dripping onto her petite, dark-skinned chest, finding its resting place between her breasts.

The final two shots decorated her tongue, settling quickly, the taste apparent within seconds. Ash's hand left his pleased member and pressed Iris' bottom jaw up, forcing her to swallow his seed. She swirled the thick, gooey liquid in her mouth first, rolling over her teeth and underneath her tongue, spreading everywhere before taking it all down in one big gulp. He listened closely for the satisfying sound of her swallowing, then the Unova trainer opened her mouth wide, spotless. Around her mouth was far from it, but that didn't matter, it helped remind her where she stood tonight.

Her breathing was heavy in an attempt to gain some semblance of normality again. Chest puffing out in a deliberately slow manner, feeling a little more confident in her ability to stay conscious now.

"Good girl." Ash smiled. Praising a human like so should feel weird, at least Ash thought so, but it was rather similar to praising a Pokemon. "Get up." Short commands worked best. It gets the point across and doesn't let the meek ones below get too comfortable.

Iris followed the words ringing in her ears. Slowly, she got to her feet, almost falling twice. She didn't realise how lightheaded she'd become.

The dominant Ash stepped forward. As if the ground trembled with his movement, Iris fell, grabbing at Ash's clothes for support. His hands caught her arms, helping her stand. "T-Thanks…" She spoke submissively. The trainer from Pallet Town was silent. He straightened her up and stared into her wide brown eyes. A finger rose to her chest, collecting the streak of cum laying between her small breasts. It coated the tip of his finger. Iris did nothing but watch, the smell of his semen filling her nose. He lifted his finger further up, but his eyes did not leave hers.

Pushing against her lips, she opened them just enough for his finger to fit inside. His finger moved about her mouth, running along her teeth and over her tongue. How he played with her mouth so numbly made her feel rather degraded; it made her feel hot. The taste of his seed mixed with his finger was intoxicating. As he pulled it away, her lips attempted to follow, desperate to suckle for longer.

Ash's shrinking member twitched at her display of neediness and lust. It was clear she wanted more, she wanted to be treated roughly to sate a burning desire deep down. She was his; so obediently his.

With her face still covered in saliva and his mess, Ash took another step closer, playfully kissing her ear, nibbling lightly. This was all to distract her because now, with his body pressed up against hers, his hand dropped behind the waistline of her pink sleepwear. He noticed the lack of panties, but decided not to press her on it.

The fabric was soaked and soon enough, he found the source. Her body twitched and jerked to his touch. It had been a light nudge, but she reacted as if he'd kicked her. He looked ahead, at her face. She had her eyes shut tight and was already beginning to pant. She was extremely sensitive tonight and Ash knew why. This roughhousing had unleashed the deviant inside Iris, more so than their nightly encounters already had.

He let one finger run up and down her wet slit, lingering at her entrance each and every time. Her thighs quivered as she whispered his name. "Ash… Ash… Mm, Ash…" If the toying around with this erotic dragon tamer wasn't enough to revive his erection, those soft, sensual words definitely did the trick.

The boy kissed down her ear and neck to her bare shoulder. Her body was vibrating with every movement in her shorts. Her hips buckled towards his hand, demanding more without the words to make it insulting to the master. Ash kept up his drawn out, slow movements. Spreading her lower lips with one finger. Now, whenever he pulled towards his body, he made sure to near her clitoris, but never quite make contact, teasing her just that little bit more.

He could feel her body quivering, specifically her legs once more. Hot air barrelled out of his lungs, brushing down her shoulder. Iris wanted to yell at him. She wanted to tell him to hurry up, but she was smarter than that. Who knows what he might do? Although, that thought on its own felt good enough to risk it.

A second finger made its appearance, now running alongside the previous. Her wetness was already running down his fingers, pooling in the palm of his hand. The intense and harsh blowjob had more than set her body into overdrive.

Her fingers drummed on his back as she whimpered out his name. She could only see the darkness amongst the trees behind them, but her mind was only focusing on the pleasure a single finger was giving her. He let his teeth lightly sink into her shoulder while letting a second finger spread her lips further apart. "Ooh… Mmn…" The girl murmured under her hefty breath.

Body swaying sporadically back and forth in response to the tingly pleasure from his movements. Ash suckled on the exposed skin between his teeth as he let his hand rise a little higher, running against her clitoris. "Eep!" She suddenly chirped at the shock of her desires being met. Her thighs were shaking, her body only being held up by Ash's overwhelming presence.

His fingers repeatedly rolled over her overly sensitive nub, resulting in cries and howls, waking the surrounding Pokemon in the forest. Then it suddenly stopped. "Iris…" He whispered, his teeth letting her shoulder attempt to recover. His words went nowhere, it was just a short distraction to take her mind off his fingers before they began pressing at her tight entrance.

"Nyea…" She muttered while her trembling legs spread further apart to accommodate for his fingers arrival. Iris felt her eyes attempting to roll back. It was only his fingers, but this new way of being treated had done something to her. "Yes… Yes, yes…" As if her mind could only manage to say one word on loop, she focused on Ash's fingers, pushing deeper inside of her. If she was the dominant one tonight, she would push him down and have her way with him immediately, but she didn't have that sort of luxury.

He pulled his hand towards himself, jutting her hips against his legs. His fingers pressed against her walls in all the right places. Sensations from all over began rattling throughout her body, being triggered by the satisfaction of her core.

Ash wanted to continue playing the cool, strong-willed dominant one, but truth be told, he also wanted to feel the pleasure of her inviting valley. It took him a moment to realise, but he's the dominant one, he won the Pokemon battle; if he wants to skip to intercourse, nothing was stopping him. A smirk grew on his face, but with it facing the dirt, Iris was none-the-wiser. He knew what he would do.

His fingers massaging her walls were heavenly. Iris' mind had disconnected from her body, just soaking in pleasure. Her body was only being held up by Ash, her weak legs and the tree trunk behind her. She knew she was being greedy, especially as the loser of the day, but she wanted more. So much more. It didn't matter too much right now as her first orgasm was building up fast, and with Ash's surprising talent, she'll be shaking under the force of her body's satisfaction in no time.

Her petite body lightly jiggled to the powerful actions from Ash. He took in her scent, as he listened to her loose whimpers and moans. He felt her inner walls get even tighter around his two fingers. His smirk grew wider, favouring the left side of his face. Her body began to shudder, her climax seconds away. That's when he removed his fingers entirely. "E-Eh!? A-Ash! Please!" Iris began. "I-I… Just want- I know I- Pleas-" Aside from cutting herself off, trying desperately to make the man give her the orgasm that she only had a taste of, he cut her off the final time. He wiped the two fingers across her cheek and lips, silencing her and showing a mix of degradation and ownership. The translucent fluid fitted in perfectly with the saliva already on her face, that and the semen still present. This single movement reminded her of her place on this cold evening.

Denied of her orgasm, Iris could do nothing but stare back at the unreadable eyes in front of her. Her back rested against the tree trunk, her legs incapable of function. Ash did nothing but stare back for a minute, his hand still pressed against her lips. This long silence, filled with nothing but their brown eyes watching each other, was the most stressful situation yet. With the previous activities, she knew what she had to do, even with how rough he was being. When he pushed his fingers past her entrance, she just let the pleasure come to her, but now, she had no idea how to react to the cold stare.

Her body was like jelly, her mind was jumping back and forth between self-discipline and insatiable lust, and her sex drive was yelling at her, telling her to reach what she wanted, her orgasm. She was in a state in which she'd never imagined before. Earlier, the idea of being treated rough excited her, but she never knew how it would truly feel. She… She loved it. Her anxious look turned into a small smile as Ash's look never changed. She couldn't help but feel eager to see what was in store for her next. Even after having gotten close to climax and being deprived of it, she didn't harbour any annoyance longer than a minute. If she got to experience an orgasm, that was Ash's decision, not hers, despite what her body wanted.

Ash's eyes left her face, his mouth not smirking or grinning, just blank. With one swift movement, he gripped her right nipple with one hand, in between two fingers, he pinched and pulled towards him. It hurt a little, but felt numbingly good with her wealth in sensitivity. At the same time, he grabbed the small of her back with his other hand and pulled her from the support of the tree. With her being pulled right to him, his erection pressed up against her wet, pink shorts and her warm stomach. She sighed in delight, the staring game was over. Then, he let go.

Both hands left her petite body as she dropped to the grass beneath. It wasn't a far fall, but definitely a shock to those not expecting. Her hair softened the blow. She lost sight of Ash for a moment, not standing where she was dropped. Instead, he had gotten to his knees and had gripped her pink shorts from the legs. He pulled them off with relative ease, Iris certainly not putting up a fight. She felt the cold night air envelope her upper thighs, ass and pussy. It shouldn't have felt different from the many other nights they'd gotten naked together, but tonight she felt more vulnerable than normal; and for good reason.

With her legs forced up in the air, Ash grabbed both by the ankles as he tossed away the unneeded clothing. From this angle, he could clearly see the glistening sweat and excitement in the moonlight surrounding her core. She really was enjoying this night.

Hugging her legs to his chest, he positioned his cock towards her inviting lips. It all happened so quickly, a couple seconds ago she was still on her feet wishing for him to hurry up and now she wasn't quite prepared. The tip of his erection pressed at her warm entrance. It took Ash a lot of self-restraint to not thrust in immediately. He looked towards her face. Shimmering brown eyes staring up at the man, shrouded by the shadows of the trees above. "Ravage me…" She whispered under her breath, just out of his earshot.

Ash had plans to anyway. He let himself give a small smirk, an expression of his zest, before his head pushed apart her greedy lips and spread her entrance. Forcing her legs together made her that much tighter, to the point where it was hard for him to fit half of his length inside.

Iris threw her head back, gasping at his size. It had happened a couple times, but she'd totally forgotten his girth. She was already a tight girl, but with her legs together and the size change from his finger to his cock, her mind was already fading.

The boy pushed his cock in further, reaching three quarters before having to pull out, right to the edge of her entrance. Her eyes rolled from side to side, no longer able to keep her head up to look at him. All she could see were blurry stars. "Oh, God!" She groaned as his hips pumped forward, reaching deeper inside of her. Her entire body bounced with his powerful thrust.

Her legs tensed and wriggled in his grasp, but he kept them firmly in his possession. Toes curled to his thrusting, her lower lips gripping his shaft, she was feeling the ecstasy course through her veins.

Every thrust pushed her against the coarse dirt, her bare back pressing down on the grass beneath. His free hand ran over her hip, stomach and gripped her petite right breast roughly. He squeezed her breasts, giving her a twinge of pain before reeling back and slapping the small cup size. "Umph!" She grunted, the hit leaving a feeling of burning delight. Iris didn't expect a slap to be so thrilling, and the pain to be pleasurable. She realised she had a lot of self-exploration to do after tonight.

The pain lingered for a couple seconds before her brain forgot about it and moved back to the pleasurable thrusting. Their skin connecting every second started making a louder noise, echoing through the trees in the area. "Ash… Ash…" She moaned between every pound. His hands moving back to her lovely breast could only mean another brew of pain and pleasure was about to come her way.

SLAP!

Her skin rippled, feeling the sting strike and run through her chest. Her teeth chattered before sinking into her lip. Her hips attempted to buck back at Ash's cock, wanting more. More of everything. Both pain and pleasure. Both his dominance and her submissiveness. She wanted to be hit, smacked, pulled and used.

She dug her fingers into the dirt, ripping up the grass. The boy forced the petite girl to take his entire length. Her walls were pressed to their limit as her eyes began to water again. She gasped for air as his member rested inside. Suddenly pulling out, she felt the emptiness, the swelling desire for his return.

Sex was normal for these two as of recent, but everything was so much different. Iris felt like sex and this experience were two different things; something normal sex could never compare to. "M-More…" She muttered. His eyes rolled over her desperate face, a lustful look in her eyes. She got what she wanted. He slapped her again. It was a little softer than last time, but that was due to the location. Her cheek burned as she spluttered, surprised.

Her eyes looked back to him. Ash expected fear, but it seemed to be the opposite. Like a dog who didn't know it was being treated poorly, she looked ready for more. The tears in her eyes beginning to fall once again. She was a mess.

He let her legs down, spreading them apart, lessening the vice grip of her stretched walls. Naturally being tight, it didn't change too much. The reasoning for this was for Ash's convenience, a direct path for her throat.

The air pumped in and out of her lungs fast, needing more to help cope with the pleasure and activeness of Ash's rough fucking. The Pokemon Trainer was about to change this, his hands wrapping around her neck. It was warm. He could feel her incredibly fast pulse in his hands. This was like her lifeline. His grip tightened. Her eyes gleamed, shaking slightly as her airflow was cut off. They looked pleading. An empty gasp croaked from her shut windpipes.

All-the-while, Ash's hips sped up, her body recoiling. She brought her hands up to his, holding onto them. Not attempting to remove them, she trusted Ash, she just wanted to hold them. Her lungs were already running on empty, Ash slamming his body against hers. He was getting rougher.

"GGGK!" She choked out, her eyes scanning the sky above loosely as drool flowed from the corners of her mouth. Ash let her breathe for a second before resealing the valve. Her teeth clenched, the stars beginning to brighten. Legs shaking and toes curling, her mind could only focus on two things: The rational desire for air and the irrational desire for his hands to tighten further.

Her vision blurry, all she could make out was the glowing stars, the faint creeping shadows of the surrounding vegetation and the dark figure of Ash. She felt him towering over her, his arms like pillars compressing her throat. She couldn't even detail his eyes with the shading from his cap.

Shoulders tensing, she suddenly felt a powerful strike from his hips, beating on her thin figure. His cock felt as if it was getting thicker, or the lack of air was getting to her mind. "KKE!" Saliva continued to stream down her cheeks.

He let his grip weaken for a moment, enough time for her to refill her lungs. The flowing air almost burned, the sensation feeling alien already. Her passion was twisting her perception. Once the oxygen guaranteed consciousness for at least another half of a minute, she tapped on his wrists, pleading for his clasp to restrict her throat again. With an expression she couldn't set eyes on, Ash's fingers strengthened his grasp.

Almost immediately, he began pounding her petite body harder. The tears and saliva gleamed beneath the stars, her eyes switching from wide to half-closed in a matter of seconds. She unwillingly let out croaks and gargles, her body wanting to breathe, but her mind demanding more punishment.

Her saliva dribbled down her chin, running down her neck and flowing against Ash's overlapping thumbs. She could no longer tell if she was squirming due to the pleasure, or due to the suffocation. Her life was entirely in his hands. It was almost like he'd taken the burden of breathing away from her just so she could focus solely on his cock putting such mind-numbing pressure onto her sensitive inner walls. He was in control, and as a generous ruler, he gave her pleasure and took away the responsibility of inhalation.

"GIK!" She hacked. Her hands fell from his, returning to the ripped up dirt to her sides. Fingers digging into the untamed grass, she felt her arms tense all the way to her fingertips as Ash's cock began to throb in her tight cunt. "GKK…" Her throat grumbled, desperate for another breath. Iris, however, wanted to focus on nothing more than the pressure building up, a smaller kind of death arriving shortly.

Hips bucking back at his unrelenting cock, she opened her eyelids fully, scanning the shadows over his face for a little detail. She wanted to know his expression; she desired to know where his eyes travelled; she needed to know the curvature of his mouth. Yet, at the same time, she loved the mystery of it all.

As his tip went as deep as he could manage, Iris gripped the earth tighter, squeezing it against her palms. His thrusting was continuously getting faster. Ash wanted his second orgasm. Iris still sought after her first.

Each and every time his pelvis crashed against hers, a loud smacking sound reverberated through the forest. More tears fell as his hands moved away from her neck, her throat immediately flooding with air. His hands trailed down to her petite, harshly jiggling breasts. He slapped her right breast once as his other hand groped the left. "A-Ash… Oh, Ash!" She cried out, all the air being used just to call his name. "Mmm! S-Shit…" She groaned, her eyes bouncing from place to place, unable to focus on anything now. It was as if his grip on her throat had kept her mind in place, but now she couldn't concentrate on anything. Her mind wanted to think of the pleasure, breathing, their surroundings, her voice, his grunts, her hands and everything in between. It was almost too much.

"Ash!"

SLAP!

His fingers recoiled from her cheek, letting the burning sensation sink in. Beads of her built up saliva were unwillingly released from her mouth, splattering over her right shoulder. He grunted under his breath as she felt the pulsating inside of her begin to grow more frequent. She could feel his climax getting closer and closer. Soon, his cum would flood her womb.

Her eyes lethargically trailed back to his shaded face while she felt one hand suddenly grip her throat again, pushing down. His other hand kept abrasively groping her petite breasts. "KAAK!" Now she could see glints in his eyes, beaming through the darkness surrounding him. It was frightening, the way his eyes stared down at her with his hand crushing her neck, but she trusted him. That's all that matter, and that's what made it arousing. The trust of sexual abuse. It was something she wanted, it was something he wanted. Mutual and beneficial.

Her thighs shuddered as his cock rammed her harder. She'd be gasping if she could.

Ash leaned forward, his hips grinding more than thrusting now. His breath peppered against her wet chin. "Cum." His words were loud, drilling into her ears even though he hadn't spoken any louder than normal. Her eyes widened as she registered his command. That's when her body realised how close she was. It was about to hit her like a truck. So much had been happening, she had lost track of the pleasure growing inside of her.

Arms shaking and tensing, she stared directly into his eyes. Her legs were too weak to move, they simply shook at Ash's waist. Each thrust could be the one to bring her to climax.

He slapped her breasts once more as he let her breathe for a single second, closing her airway once again. She wouldn't breathe whilst orgasming, that's something Ash wouldn't allow.

Her back arched, her elbows helping hold her weight. She didn't weigh much, but her body felt weak. Elbows quivering and heart pounding, her hips quaked, feeling her longed for orgasm arriving.

"GGGGKKKMM!" She choked, more tears running down her cheeks as her pussy clamped down harder than ever before on his cock. Ash groaned, but it fell on deaf ears. Her shoulders thrashed against the dirt beneath her while her hips bucked and trembled, her own fluids rushing out.

Squirting uncontrollably, her brown eyes began rolling back as one dreary moan vibrated from her throat. Ash felt her nectar spray his pelvis and the crotch of his pants. Her body twitched violently, going into spasms while she continued to ride out the orgasm, still squirting.

Her tight pussy sent pleasurable tremors along the length of his cock, his body tensing as he felt his orgasm seconds away.

He removed his hand from her throat, noticeable markings being left behind. His other hand left her breasts, both retracting to her thighs. He gripped both tightly, his nails digging into her skin as his cock's throbbing finally released his thick seed, pouring inside of her.

She gasped, air filling her distressed lungs. The warmth sent shocks across her entire body. She felt more and more hot cum streaming into her womb. "Mmm…" Iris hummed, her eyes closing as her body's spasms began to subside. Breathing still felt odd as Ash finished his orgasm with one more powerful thrust into her. He kept his member inside, stopping his semen from dripping out for now. His hands left her dark thighs and moved up to her face. He cupped one cheek while his other hand delicately brushed some of her hair off her sweaty forehead.

He stared into her dazed eyes before leaning forward, leaving a gentle kiss on her wet lips. The sweet sound of their lips departing reverberated through their heads, bringing a soft smile to Ash's face. His master persona was gone now, his hand on her cheek slowly wiping away her tears and saliva.

She smiled back, her head still trying to function properly once more. Her hands weakly lifted up, pushing his hat off. The shadow now gone, she could see his eyes, the light brown shining back at her. She couldn't stop herself from giggling a little. Her body was so warm, sore and, most of all, happy.

Ash kissed her again, Iris kissing back in an instant. He gradually pulled his hips back, his cock becoming flaccid. This movement stirred the hot semen inside of her, slowly beginning to move to her entrance. "Come with me." He whispered, helping her get to her feet. She was shaky so he lent her his shoulder.

Iris looked to her right, staring at the boy who was dominating her just a minute ago. The change was outstanding. He was now completely different. "I'll grab your clothes. Just rest here." He patted her head and continued to give his ever-young smile.

She cautiously held onto the tree, her fingers wrapping around the rough bark, holding it close as Ash disappeared into the dark surroundings to find her clothes. He soon returned, his clothing fixed up too. He had her pyjamas neatly under his arm, they were a little wet, but he didn't mind.

"Let's go clean up, Iris." He laughed cheerfully, helping her trembling legs move through the forest, nearing the small lake they'd come across before the sun had hid behind the mountains. Ash heard some Pokemon scurry away, deeper into the forest. Neither of them were too worried about a wild encounter, however.

She nuzzled into his arm, a small smile continuing to grow on her tired face. He stopped as the lake spread out before them. It wasn't too large, but it looked perfect to soak in. Moving closer to the edge, he helped Iris into the body of water. She winced at the cold, but accepted the temperature. Slowly, her foot entered, followed by her other. Ash held her arms as she lowered her naked self into the lake.

Ash threw off his clothes and left them in a small pile beside hers before joining her. It was freezing, Ash was shivering more than Iris, but their bodies stuck together to stay warm.

"Ash…" The dragon tamer whispered softly. Her hands pressing against his bare chest. She stared into the dark distance, yet, the shimmering water reflecting the moonlight. "Thank you."

"Hm?"

"I… I want to thank you for tonight." She blushed, sinking into the water a little more.

Ash held the small of her back, sighing a little before looking up at the full moon above. "I'm actually surprised. I was sort of expecting you to yell at me for going too far." He laughed meekly, scratching the back of his head.

"No. It was perfect." She kissed his jawline followed by his neck. "I was wondering… If you wanted to do it again sometime…"

She looked away hurriedly, watching a small water-type Pokemon jump out of the water and dive back in, although she couldn't make out what it was exactly. Ash began to laugh again, he was ecstatic tonight. "Of course we could do it again. I obviously had a lot of fun and I'm glad you did. But…" He inhaled deeply. The sound reminded Iris of her struggle with oxygen only moments ago. She slowly began rubbing her thighs together beneath the water's surface. "We'll need to make a signal in case I go too far. Words probably won't work."

Iris nodded. She trusted him entirely, but if things went south and Ash didn't know she was really hurting or frightened, it could lead to problems. "How about we change it depending on what's happening?" She finally returned her brown orbs to his face. "Like, 'red' or simply 'stop' when I can speak, but if you're… C-Choking me…" She blushed redder. "Then maybe a hand movement or something could work. Like…" She open and closed her hand three times in a row.

Ash agreed with a wide smile, blushing a little himself. "Yeah, sounds like it could work." He grinned, pulling her petite brown body closer. He kissed her temple, holding it for a few seconds before pulling away. "We should wash up a bit and then get some sleep. Cilan will be wondering why we're so tired tomorrow." Iris smiled back, dunking her head to wash off all the saliva and tears and anything else. It wasn't the best way to wash, but it was better than nothing in her state.

"How close are we to the next city?" Ash asked, hopping out of the lake.

Iris thought for moment. "Uh, the next town will be in a couple days. Next city will be a couple more after that." She envisioned a map in her head as Ash began walking away.

"So…" He sheepishly lowered his head. "I need to sneak back into camp a grab a towel for us." Iris rolled her eyes, but she hadn't thought that far ahead either.

"Such a kid."

Author's Note: Hope you liked it. A special thanks to Fate-117 for reading through this and helping out with edits.

As I said, if you have any suggestions, feel free to give them, but more than that, I'd love to hear what you thought of this story. Thanks!