章 78: Part 3: Ash, Hilda, May, and Cynthia(Pokémon)
Ash wasn't looking to battle much on his vacation to Sinnoh. The festival tournament would provide his combat fix just fine, and in his mind he had much better things to do with his time than mess around with beating a bunch of local trainers for no reason. There was pretty much no challenge in any of that, and with May and Cynthia both in his grasp, the fun to be had was definitely not in sharking young trainers for pocket change. But Ash was also banking on the idea that in turn, nobody was going to challenge him, that he could avoid the problems by being a recognizable enough figure--as one of the guests of the big tournament, after all--that people would leave him be.
But he hadn't accounted for Hilda. The fresh, incredibly green trainer from Unova who had come to Sinnoh for the festival thinking she could find some way to make an impact, armed with only a handful of gym badges from back home but brimming with enough spunky heart that she believed she could take on some of the best there were at battling. And she had set her eyes on none other than Ash Ketchum as the trainer who she could make a big impact with. "Hey you!" she called, stepping out in front of him as he stood there, flanked by his two stacked lovers. "Let's fight!"
There was a time where Ash would have responded to someone stepping out of nowhere and challenging him specifically to a battle with pure excitement. But that was years ago and he had grown out of the thrills a little bit, more reserved Now and wanting to spend his time slightly more constructively than that. But there was the girl standing in front of him, smiling wide as she stood there with a fire that in many ways reminded Ash of himself, a very hot blooded and determined look on her face. For all of her perk though, there was a clear mark of inexperience. She'd started her journey much later than he did, and if anything spending her teen years excited for finally being able to become a Pokémon trainer had only solidified the habits Ash long grew out of.
"Are you in the tournament?" Ash asked. He could tell by everything about her mien that she wasn't, but he didn't need to tip his hand so obviously.
"Not yet I'm not, but that's why I'm challenging you. Ash Ketchum, if you're really so great, then put your tournament entry on the line against me!" It was a bold and cocky declaration, one that someone with an incomplete badge case shouldn't have been so boisterous about, but she wasn't going to mince words. Lofty as her goals may have been, Hilda was a girl who dreamed big and refused to settle for anything less.
Cynthia and May both looked incredulously at the brash Unovan challenger, muttering something about how battling her would have been a waste of time, but Ash wasn't so sure of that. His eyes looked her up and down appraisingly, scoping out how worth it the effort may have been, and he had to admit, he liked what he saw. Hilda's lean, athletic body was already drawing his attention, particularly the short, ripped up jean shorts she wore and the way they hugged her hips. The high brown ponytail she wore would have made an excellent handlebar, and with how perky and intense she was, the delightful bounce of her breasts was certainly drawing his attention. She straddled the line between feminine and tomboy curiously, and the way she rocked back and forth on her black and pink sneakers was absolutely adorable.
Ash had plans. He wasn't looking to just collar up every random girl he thought looked like a halfway decent fuck. But Hilda was not just an average girl and he was liking what he saw more and more; maybe he should give her a chance. If he could get her upstairs, he could see if she was worthy of being collared, and if she wasn't then he'd still be able to drag her ego down a little bit with it.
"I can beat you with just one Pokémon against your six," he said boldly. "But if I do, I want something out of it more than prize money."
"Name it, Ketchum," Hilda said, tightening her baseball cap down onto her head. "I thought this was going to be a challenge, but just one Pokémon? I'll barely break a sweat, and by the end of this festival everyone is gonna know my name."
Tightening his own cap, Ash smiled wide. "If you lose, you're coming up to my penthouse, and you're doing everything I say for the rest of the night."
The words shook the brunette for a moment, and it took her a second to steady herself from the way she nearly stumbled back in surprise. "Y-you're on!" she said, a little shaky but brimming with conviction. She wasn't going to be going up to any rooms. She knew that game, and it was meant to scare her away, but she was sure she was good enough to be able to beat Ash; he may have been a world class trainer with accomplishments running on for pages and pages, but Hilda had overcome the Volt Switch clusterfuck that was Elesa's team. She could handle anything.
All it took was Ash's Pikachu to bring everything crashing down upon her.
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"A deal's a deal," Ash said with a shrug and a smug grin as the elevator doors opened. Hilda's head hung low as she stood there, dejected and embarrassed. Pikachu had barely broken a sweat taking her team down, and now she had not only lost her chance at her backdoor entry into the tournament, but she was stuck holding up her end of the deal with Ash, fairly sure he had another kind of backdoor entry in mind for her. "But don't feel too bad about it. You only have a few gym badges; you never stood a chance." It almost sounded supportive to say, but he had little intention of trying to lay a bandage onto her bruised ego. In fact, he was already thinking about how low he wanted to drag her, knocking her down a few pegs as he put her through the wringer.
Cynthia and May both stared at Hilda, sneering at her as they regarded the Unovan girl as only one thing. They knew Ash was building a harem and that they would rather be a part of it than not, but the more girls he was going to bring into the fold the less and less time they would each have for themselves. It left them looking coldly at her, not sure exactly how to handle the jealous feelings. Even the two of them together had been more than a little tempestuous as they vied for Ash's attention, but they found themselves now united under the noble cause of ganging up to look down on the new threat to their territory.
A hand grabbed at Hilda's ass, making her yelp as Ash pulled her into the elevator, quickly pushing her up against the wall of the narrow little box. The doors closed behind the four of them, and Ash didn't even waste much tine in starting to fondle her. The jean shorts she wore clung tightly to a gorgeous, taut ass that simply demanded groping, as her athletically toned body had no single asset better than her amazing behind. "How did you even fit that ass into your shorts?" he asked, pressing tightly up against her as his other hand reached around front to undo the button of her shorts. The second he was out of sight, he had snapped into a state of forward aggression.
Hilda whined as she felt the muscular, firm body pushing her up against the wall. She didn't argue against this, because she'd been foolish enough to agree to the bet, and if a trainer didn't have her word, then she had nothing. As embarrassing as it was, as much as Ash's leering and groping made her twist about nervously, she didn't want to run away and go back on her word, holding up her end of the bargain as she did her best to just focus on the fact that he'd probably get bored of her before long. "We're not even in the room yet," she whined nervously.
Slowly sliding the zipper on her jean shorts down, Ash opened them up, turning her quickly around and staring at the black panties she wore beneath her shorts. A single fingers pushed against her mound through them as he locked eyes steadily with her. "When I want someone, I don't care enough to wait until we're in a bedroom. Be glad I didn't start fondling you in the middle of the hotel lobby; tonight, I own your body, and I was tempted to after I saw that ripe, fuckable ass." He leaned in tighter against her. His method was clear; he may not have known her as well as he knew May, not able to play his aggressions the same way he had in her dressing room, but he still wanted to get forward and physical with Hilda as he toyed with her. To assert himself and his dominance over her before she got any ideas about doing anything about it.
Shaking her head as she felt him push against her, Hilda was trying her best not to think about the finger teasing up and down her slit. "Why are you acting like this?" she asked. "You beat me. If you want a blowjob then fine, whatever, let's do that. But why draw it out and speak to me like that?"
Ash snorted, and behind him, the other two girls giggled, already having fallen victim to his methods and knowing exactly where this was going. "Because I don't want just you to suck my cock once and leave it at that. I want you to break." He pushed harder against her, making her whimper and twist nervously as the elevator continued to rise. "When I'm done teasing and humiliating you, you're going to be so desperate for me that you'll call yourself the most vulgar things just to earn my cock. You insulted me by trying to challenge me with that pathetic team and a couple badges, and the only way to make it right is to strip you down to nothing."
The words were nothing short of terrifying to Hilda, as Ash took a simple challenge way farther than she ever would have expected him to. Had she really insulted him? She didn't think it would have come across as that intense or challenging, she was just so excited and caught up in the moment, but clearly she had struck a nerve. Although in truth, Ash wasn't the least bit offended, he just wanted an angle to humiliate her by. He had few ways to go at someone harder than to strip their will down and degrade them utterly, and Hilda had given him the perfect avenue to play.
With a ding, the elevator doors opened, and Ash pulled off of Hilda, grabbing her ponytail and using it to pull her into the penthouse as she winced and shivered behind him, following along and trying to keep from having her hair pulled on too tightly. Cynthia couldn't help but give a slap to Hilda's ass as she stumbled by her, making the brunette yelp as Cynthia vented just a tiny bit of her frustrations toward the presence of yet another girl to take up Ash's attention. This was such a strange situation for Hilda and she knew it was only going to get weirder as she looked up at the Pokemon Master who had brought her here to use her body, as per their bet. A bet she was regretting more and more with each passing moment.
Ash bent Hilda over the counter and snarled, "Hands flat on the counter," as he brought his palm down broad across her ass. The brunette yelled as Ash hit her much harder, his strong arm wound up and crashing down harshly, and she quickly got her hands down onto the cold marble as he spanked her again through her shorts. "Do you really think you're a better trainer than me?"
"No!" Hilda yelled amid yet another strike. "I'm sorry, Ash, I didn't mean for it to come across like that. I just wanted the opportunity to--"
"To take my place in a tournament that I got invited to because I'm one of the best trainers in the world. Because that's what I am. And you know it. But do you know what you are, Hilda?" Ash twisted his grip on her ponytail as he got harsh with her. Harsher than he'd yet to get with either Cynthia or May, who stood there and watched as he dug harshly into his newest plaything with a brutal sensibility. "You're just a slut who thinks she's better than she really is. Not just at Pokemon, but at anything. You shouldn't have walked up to me and challenged me to a fight, you should have begged to let you suck my cock. It's all you deserve, and it's as close to my world as you're ever going to get."
Hilda's eyes were shut tightly as she felt the searing pain of her scalp being tugged on and every last crash of his palm down onto her ass. "Ash, please, I'm not--this isn't what I wanted at all." She didn't know how to better articulate what she felt as she was treated to the excessive roughness, left to shudder and twist about in nervous heat as she was struck and punished for something she wasn't even sure she'd really done the way he was telling it. "And I'm not that kind of girl."
"You pretend you're not, but you'll accept it by the time I'm done with you." Ash pushed her shorts down and slapped her ass again, this time through only her panties, which clung to the taut, toned cheeks lovingly. "But unfortunately, even once you admit you're a dirty whore who should have given me the respect I deserve, it won't do you much good. I'm sorry to tell you this, Hilda, but talent isn't sexually contracted."
The harsh words dug in deep for Hilda as she shivered, the rough slaps across her ass wearing her down more and more as Ash took to his cruel form of punishment. She wouldn't have even bartered her body on what she thought would be a sure win if she knew the kind of treatment Ash had in mind for her; this was not the quick and dirty back alley blowjob she thought she'd be forced to give after the fight went south. It was so much worse than that.
"Master, do you know what would really show Hilda how much of a slut she really is?" May asked, smiling as she stepped forward, but Ash turned around to look at her with a steely gaze, one that nearly made her stumble back as she saw it.
He knew exactly where she was about to go with this, and that it somehow involved Ash's cock buried inside of the coordinator. And he had little desire for any of that right now. "No," he said firmly. "I'm going to break this smug Unova bitch myself. You can watch, and you can touch yourselves if you want to, but this is going to be all me." Cynthia and May nodded in agreement as he turned his focus back toward Hilda. His hands grabbed her panties next, tugging them down before reaching over to her pussy, pressing a single finger into her immediately and smiling wide at what he felt.
Hilda whimpered as she felt the invading digit, not as worried about the way he touched her as what he felt when he did. She didn't even offer up a defense for herself as he wiggled it around, feeling how slick her pussy had become. Some part of her body was responding to the way he touched her and how his warm, firm body felt against hers with more excitement than she could think to stomach as she twisted about nervously, but there was little she could do to stop Ash as he poked around inside there and felt what he had been after.
"I knew you were a slut," Ash said, predictably slapping her now bare ass again. The taut, pale cheeks looked so perky, toned from a very fit lifestyle and gifted with something a little extra as far as size went, to make a lovely, plump, but very firm ass just begging to get fucked. "What other kind of girl gets off on being spanked and told that she's nothing more than a shameless little whore? And you're not even standing up for yourself." He pulled her by the hair up off of the counter, and walked her over to the couch. On the table by it lay some sex toys from earlier in the morning, an assortment of vibrators the girls had fucked themselves while they watched Ash fuck the other in the midst of his eager swapping between the two of them. "Pick one and fuck yourself with it."
Hilda whined as she avoided making Ash's gaze, grabbing the closest vibrator to herself as and settling down onto the couch, closing her eyes as she turned it on. Embarrassment swelled deep within her as she brought the toy to her pussy, legs spreading as she could feel Ash's eyes on her, the steely, burning gaze of the pervert she'd accidentally given herself to for the night. Ash didn't even need to say that he wanted a show; she just knew, and her legs spread out wide as she showed off her pussy, embarrassed by the way she felt so vulnerable and naked--and from the waist down, she technically was--beneath Ash's eyes. This wasn't anything like she'd ever experienced sexually before in her life.
Which made it so twisted that as she sank into the vibrator into her pussy, she had to fight back a moan immediately trying to spill out from her lips. A sudden pang of pleasure running up her spine felt so utterly wrong, and she let out a nervous shiver as she felt something twisting inside of her. There was a feeling of excitement that shouldn't have been there, a bizarre kind of elation that she wanted to shirk away from as she pushed the toy in deeper and began to perform for Ash's lurid gaze just as he'd asked for, not sure what to make of it but more than a little worried by the intensity of it.
Ash slowly undid his pants as he watched Hilda masturbate with the vibrator. "Good. Fuck yourself faster, show me how horny you are. I already know you're wet, but I need to see how badly you need to get fucked." He watched as her eyes slowly shifted back toward him, to the undoing of his jeans. He let them down, pushing his boxers quickly down too, and the massive cock springing up made her face light up with a guilty kind of excitement. She hadn't been expecting to see a cock that big, and it forced a moan past her lips as she was helpless against the guilty surprise, her cheeks burning in embarrassment as she caught herself too late to do anything about it.
Enthralled by the massive cock standing at attention and the way that Ash began to stroke himself, Hilda rocked the toy in and out of her pussy a little faster, clutching it tight as she just watched. She hadn't been expecting that, and the sight of his cock was immediately waking up all manner of twisting thoughts within her mind. She couldn't help herself as her ass cheeks stung a little, the lingering pain of being spanked leaving her so vulnerable and confused. And amid all of her weakness, there was Ash, pulling out a throbbing monster of a cock and showing her what fate awaited her. It sent a shiver up her spine, and she did her best to hold off from it, but oh fuck was it hard to do.
"Does it feel good to finally be fucking yourself?" Ash asked, stepping closer, his cock tight in hand as he slowly masturbated, taking his sweet and patient time with what he had in mind for her. There was no need to cum from his strokes, as it was all about drawing her eyes to it, watching in turn as she fucked herself faster to the sight of his cock, which the vibrator paled in comparison to. "Does it feel good to have your wet, needy pussy full of something?'
"Nngh, y-yes," Hilda gasped, her head slowly rolling back. She worked the toy in and out of her slick twat faster as her bottom lip trembled. She was being played with and she knew it, but with the aggressive buzz of the toy buried inside of her she didn't really have any way to stop herself. Her will didn't stand up very well to the test as she bubbled with arousal. Still not what Ash wanted; she wouldn't call herself anything that he called her, and she sure as fuck wouldn't beg, but she couldn't tear her eyes off of his cock and the ways in which her body was giving up all sense of control and decency to the pleasure wasn't exactly lost on her.
"Even though your ass is sore, and the man whose cock you're looking at thinks you're just a disrespectful cunt who needs to accept that she's ruled by her base instincts?" Ash closed the gap, one leg going up onto the cock as he brought his cock clean across her face, slapping her with it as he stared down at her.
"Yes!" Hilda replied, wincing again as he cockslapped her again. She was in a world of depravity like she had never imagined before, something carnal and twisted around every corner that seemed utterly terrifying as the depravity grew, throbbing hotter and brighter as Ash did to her things that she wouldn't have ever thought someone would do. It was a strange place to be in, and she was helpless against every bit of experienced, carnal wickedness that Ash brought down upon her.
"And what kind of a woman gets off on being subjugated and humiliated?" Ash asked, stroking his cock right up against her face.
Hilda didn't answer with anything but a whimper, but she was working the toy in and out of her cunt so rapidly that she didn't really have to answer; the message found its way to her in other ways, it seemed, and she was driven by an aching compulsion to just give in that ruled her actions. "I-I'm going to cum," she confessed, realizing a fraction of a second too late how bad an idea it likely was to confess such a thing.
Ash grabbed her wrists, pulling them sharply away and snarling, "Not until you admit it, you aren't." He dropped the dildo down onto a cushion beside her and pulled her head in the other way as he sat down on the edge of the couch and spread his legs. With a grip on her ponytail, he was able to effortlessly guide her head down into his lap, but it wasn't to treat his cock to anything as he pushed her face-first into his heavy nut sac. "Lick," he commanded.
It was the first thing Ash had told Hilda to do that was even halfway sensible in her eyes. She had been expecting him to seek sex out of this, but the teasing and spanking had all been way out of left field. This was something normal and grounded in a need for pleasure, and she at least understood that as she did as she was told, wincing from the sharp tugs on her hair as she started to lick and kiss all over Ash's balls. They were large, as seemed fitting to dangle beneath the massive cock that Ash let rest down onto her face, but their size wasn't going to change the fact that she was going to give it her all for worry of what would happen if she didn't. There was no way her situation would be any better if she went back on her deal now, if she tried to refuse anything. She had to just play along and give Ash what he wanted as she suffered the cruel indignity of his domination.
May and Cynthia had both shed their clothes, both wearing nothing but the Pokeball collars as they slumped back into a pair of chairs, having grabbed some vibrators off of the table and taking it to themselves, trying to deal with the pleasure and envy they saw. The way that the sight of Ash tormenting and having his balls licked by a girl played with the fact that said girl wasn't them left them deeply conflicted with emotions that they needed to vent out. But thankfully, they were good girls who knew how to be Ash's obedient sluts, and so they didn't have to worry about being denied their orgasms as they sat there and indulged in the carnal visual bliss of seeing Hilda dragged low.
"Worship my balls like the cock loving whore I know you are," Ash continued, his steely and cruel words sending shivers down Hilda's spine. He could see it in her eyes; the growing spark of something vulgar, the need to give in to his words driving her utterly mad. She was going to break and it wasn't going to be very much longer. Her licks and kisses all along his sac were making his cock throb, and he kept it rested nice and firmly on her pretty face, letting her feel all of it as his pre-cum dripped out and trickled down the side of her face and into her hair.
Hilda felt so many things all at once, but none more direly than the need left to bubble within her as she was denied her orgasm. The verbal abuse and physical domination continued, and it was wearing her down further, and her need was casting a bizarre and pleasurable lens onto the entire twisted situation. She couldn't help but get off each time he insulted her, and the way his cock throbbed against her face, feeling so warm and needy upon her flesh, was leaving her pussy dripping all over her thighs. Her legs rubbed together in some vain attempt to get something out of this, to try and bring herself to orgasm only through thigh friction, but it was for nothing; she was helpless, and there was little she could do to it.
But her desperation fueled the way she tried to make Ash happy, the way she took one of his balls into her mouth, sucking on it as she stared up at him, almost trying to appeal to him with how pathetic she looked, horny and aching for his touch with a spiraling kind of madness that seemed to only grow in ferocity as she opened herself up to more and more. "You can't even deny it," Ash told her, and she didn't slow down. "Here you are, sucking on one of my big balls, taking it right into your mouth and moaning all over it. You love this! This is what you're born to do, and it's about time you stopped pretending you were my better, or even my equal. You aren't. You lost that fight because this is where you belong, and the sooner you accept that, the sooner I fuck your tight little pussy and make you scream. Isn't that what you want? For me to fuck you? For a strong, powerful trainer to make his bitch out of you? You might not ever be a Pokémon Master, but at least you can be owned by one."
The words sank in deeper, so powerful and crass, but also ringing truer and truer. Hilda was doing her best now to get him off and how could she really deny that she was enjoying herself on some sick level? Her sloppy worship of Ash's balls was igniting something fierce within her and she couldn't hold back any longer, couldn't deny how good she felt. She pulled back, ready to admit it to Ash, to say that she needed him to fuck her. That she would give him whatever he wanted to do so, but all she was treated to instead was the slap of his cock down against her face as Ash came without warning. He didn't tell her anything, just grabbed hold of his cock and dragged the tip along her pretty features as he painted them with thick strands of hot, sticky spunk, leaving her to whine in embarrassment as he said, "There, now the outside reflects what's on the inside."
Even with a facial leaving her feeling so warm and embarrassed, Hilda didn't hold back. "I need you to fuck me," she whined. "Please, Ash, let me do whatever you want, but I can't go on any longer. I need your cock inside of me so badly." She pulled back, knelt upright and spreading her legs to show off the dripping, needy pussy. "I need to cum!"
Ash smiled wide as he stared at the needy brunette. "It's okay Hilda, I would be more than happy to claim that hot cunt as mine. I just need to hear you say what I want to hear first. Grovel for me. Beg. Insult and degrade yourself. If you really need my cock as badly as I think you do, you'll sacrifice anything to get it, so do away with that pesky dignity. I don't have any need for that in my whores."
Hilda's jaw trembled as she whined, fingers clutching against her thigh as she looked at Ash. Then back down to his cock. There was so much on the line and pride should have been there, but she was past the point of that now. "I'm nothing but a slut," she said, biting her lip and hanging her head. "I thought I was a great trainer already, that I could beat anyone. But you showed me that I wasn't only wrong, but that my real place isn't in the tournament, it's on my knees for you. I'm pretty sure the other two are already yours, and I want to be like them. Make me one of your whores, Ash. Take me with you, and use my body for your pleasure. It's all that it's good for."
"That was all I needed to hear." Ash grabbed hold of Hilda and dragged her by the hair again over to the bedroom. She followed, moaning as her twat dripped onto the floor, ignited by the sharp pain sensations she felt, squirming about happily. "You can continue your gym challenge. You might not be as good as me, but you can still go for champion. Just know that I'll always be better than you, and that you're my bitch." He threw her down onto the bed face-first and climbed onto her. "But since you felt the need to think otherwise, I'm not going to fuck your pussy yet." His hands came down sharply onto her bare, sore ass cheeks before she spread them apart and slammed his cock balls deep into her tight little back door with a single stroke.
Hilda screamed as she felt the massive penetration claim her. Ash's cock was so much bigger than anything else she'd ever had in her ass before and her spine arched back as she felt so full and aflame with feelings all at once that she would have liked to be able to deal with and overcome, but he started fucking her before she could, his hips rocking as he lay down atop her, pinning her to the bed and pounding her like an animal. Instead of begging him to go slow, instead of telling him that he was fucking her too hard, she let out a shuddering, breathy, "Thank you, master." Hilda dug her fingers into the sheets and she braced herself for whatever he was going to do to her poor behind. Her body was his now, and her ass was to get used to the harsh treatment he wished to inflict upon her. "Your cock is so much bigger than any other dick I've ever seen."
"Of course it is." Ash slammed down into her, eagerly hammering into her tight, taut behind. She felt so incredible, and he knew that no time fucking her perfect ass would feel as good as this one did, so he decided to make it last, to slam into her mercilessly and take his due from her. "You're never going to need another cock ever again now. Just mine, slamming into your big ass and fucking it loose every night." His hand came down harshly onto it. "You're already calling me 'master', so you clearly don't need to be taught very much. An uppity bitch that goes obedient fast is my favorite kind, and you have the nicest ass I've ever seen too, so it's all perfect."
"It's the best ass in Unova," Hilda bragged, moaning as her pussy quivered around the nothing inside of it. She still felt needy, but the searing pleasure burning through her body was enough for her; she'd get off from being fucked in the ass and nothing else, and prove then that she was truly loyal to Ash, hopefully earning a ravaging of her pussy with that faithfulness. "And it's all yours, master. Please, fuck it any time you want. It belongs to you. My whole slutty body does now. Make me into the perfect little Unovan fuckslut."
The words were music to Ash's ears as he pounded her ass mercilessly groaning as he tugged on her hair and clutched her hip, relishing in the fact that she had been so easy to break. He hadn't yet had to break anybody down; Cynthia and May were both interested in him before he had even realized he liked sex, so they were easy enough to bring into the fold, but Hilda was a stranger to him before this morning and now he was fucking her ass raw and she wouldn't stop moaning about how much she loved his cock. The comparisons were incredible and he relished in the chance to go all out with her, showing Hilda a special kind of brutal with the harsh thrusts rocking in and out of her, treating her to something profound and vulgar.
May and Cynthia had followed Ash and Hilda into the bedroom, and they had taken to fucking each other with the dildos now as they climbed onto the large bed, spreading their legs and reaching over into the other's lap. As much as they may have competed for Ash's attention when they were with him, when they were apart, the simple reality of what they needed from each other was enough to put those contentious feelings aside and just go for something lusty together, rocking the toys deep into the other's pussy as they watched Ass violate Hilda's ass to the noisy sounds of pure bliss.
"You've earned a collar," Ash groaned excitedly. "I'm going to keep you as one of my bitches now. I thought you might be worth it; the first time I saw you., I thought you had all the makings of a perfect little cock slave, but I wasn't sure. Now that I feel your ass, I know that you're definitely a keeper." His relentless use of her tight back door drew onward, and he showed no signs of slowing down; he wasn't going to stop until he came again, shoving her face down into the bed to mute some of her cries as he continued to dominate her, the roughness only getting worse now that she had proclaimed herself as his. Why be gentle and soft when he could fuck her like the gutter slut she was now willing to admit she was if it meant he gave her her cock fix?
Having her face rubbed into the blankets beneath meant that the facial rubbed off of Hilda's face only to be rubbed all over it by the friction, but she didn't mind how much cum she got onto her face. The increasingly addictive swell of pure wrongness that pervaded every second of what Ash was doing to her became the kind of high pleasure she couldn't get enough of, a noisy and desperate wreck who would not get enough of what was being done to her. Ash wasn't slowing down, and her pussy was leaking desperately, leaving a puddle of her own juices as a mark of how utterly, cravenly gone she was now. And she loved every second of it.
Ash slammed down noisily, groaning as he did his best to pound her raw, and through it all the muffled whines of, "Nngh, fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me," drove him wild. Hilda was such a brazen wreck, pushed to the limit and coming undone beneath his touch like he could have only dreamt of before this brilliant moment and he showed her no mercy as he went all out, groaning and slamming down until that final swell of pure bliss. He let out a harsh noise as he came, slamming balls deep one final time into her ass before he came deep within it and marked her as his within her furthest reaches. It drove her over the edge as well, made her yell, "I'm your whore!" as she lost herself, her body surging with the relief of a hard earned orgasm pulsating through her body as she gave in so utterly to the pleasure that she didn't know what to do with herself, her mind blown by the thrills coursing through her aching body.
Pulling out of Hilda, Ash took a moment to admire with a smile how perfect the rear view looked, of her ass gaping and leaking with his cum. Watching her shiver and twitch happily as he had claimed her so utterly as his. But there was no way he could leave things at that, as he grabbed her and pulled her back up again. "Do you want me to fuck your pussy now, slut?" he asked harshly.
"Yes, please! Destroy my little cunt. I need it!" Hilda stared at Ash, burning now with a special kind of shamelessness. She was done, willing to surrender to whatever he wanted. He had broken her down so utterly that she was a wreck now, utterly willing to give in entirely to whatever he asked for as she burned hotly with molten need. The purest, most intense essence of lust was tearing her apart from the inside and she craved every last bit of pleasure she could get from Ash.
A harsh pull on Hilda's hair guided her face toward his crotch. "Show me how bad you want it," he said, shoving his cock into her face, and she didn't even hesitate, opening her mouth wide and taking the cock that had just ravaged her ass deep into her mouth. She moaned as her lips wrapped tight around the dick and her head pushed forward, sinking down onto it and accepting the dick into her mouth. After the thing she had said, a little ass to mouth seemed almost normal as far as humiliations went, and she had been knocked down so many pegs that anything Ash asked her to do, she did gladly, and that included slurping his dick down after a rough bout of anal. "You'll do anything for a fuck won't you, slut?" he asked, slapping her cheek with his palm as he stared down at her.
"What a whore," May snarled. "She didn't even say anything, she just started sucking master's cock." She twisted happily about as the vibrator Cynthia gripped rocked rapidly in and out of her dripping pussy, her body squirming excitedly as she was treated to the steady pounding.
"No, what a bitch," Cynthia retorted, fucking May with the toy while she bucked her hips forward to meet the thrusts from May's in turn. "Pretending she didn't want his cock from the beginning, and now screaming for it. It's shameful."
Hilda could hear the cruel words being said about her, but she didn't care anymore, too busy pushing forward and sucking Ash's cock down. She was relentless and more than a little embarrassing in the way she so needily pursued the thrills of sucking him off, not caring where his cock had been as she gave it a loving, deep oral worship. It was a struggle to get it into her throat but she didn't let that stop her, as now she thought only about trying to make an impression on Ash, showing her talents and her skills, that she was eager to learn. That she was so devoted to him that she would deepthroat his cock no matter how noisily she gagged and sputtered as she tried to force it further down. It wasn't about whether or not she could handle the cock, only that she pulled it off.
"Choke on it, you overzealous bitch," Ash continued, staring down at her, relishing in the material that Hilda so desperately handed to him. "I can tell that you love my cock more than you love breathing, so go on, suck it clean, get it ready to pound your pretty pussy raw. I promise I'm going to cum deep into your slutty womb, but only if you finish me off."
Hilda's eyes began to gloss over a bit as she deepthroated Ash's cock at the expense of having unrestricted flow of air, and it was a testament to how gone the Unovan girl now was that she didn't even care, moaning as she focused on the task at hand, at doing her best to get Ash off. She was too impatient and worked up to care; she needed to get fucked, and every second her pussy wasn't crammed full of massive, throbbing, veiny cock was a second wasted that she could never get back. So she worked overtime, struggling and sputtering as she took his cock down at her own expense, making a drooly mess of herself with the utmost carelessness.
It was everything Ash wanted in a girl like Hilda, and the way he groaned, "Good slut," as he coiled her hair around his fingers left her chest tightening with pride. She was proving herself a valuable part of Ash's growing harem and he was so glad that he'd decided to take a chance on her. Bringing her in to the fold had been an incredible idea and now he needed only seal the deal with a collar and a creampie. But not before he gave her a little treat, pulling her head sharply back, leaving her to gargle and gasp for air as he slapped his slimy cock down onto her face and, with a few strokes, brought himself to another intense orgasm. He groaned, spewing a second facial all over Hilda's face, but this time she was smiling and crazed as she took it all, absolutely gone.
"Thank you, master," she moaned, biting her lip as she looked up at him.
Ash stumbled back off of the bed for a moment, grabbing another collar from inside of the bag he had them in and unclasping it. "From now on, you wear this," he said, stepping back toward Hilda and slipping it onto her. "It marks you as one of mine."
Hilda smiled as she accepted the collar, cheeks blushing as the gift went around her neck. She had succeeded her in some very palpable ways and she was honored to feel the tightness of the collar denoting that she belonged to him. It felt right. "Thank you, m--ah!" She tried to speak again, but Ash sharply grabbed her by the back of the collar and pulled into position. The leather dug into her neck a bit, made her choke and panic as she shivered about, staring up at Ash as he so carelessly threw her down onto all fours, kneeling behind her with his grip still on the collar. It had been fitted to her neck, so the mere presence of his fingers beneath the band made it all too tight and the way he pulled only worsened things, making her buck about in worry.
"Here's what you've been asking for, cunt," Ash snarled, slapping her ass once more for good measure before he grabbed hold of his cock, bringing the swollen head up to her pussy lips, which drooled in desperation as she craved vaginal penetration more than anything else in the world. And for a moment, with his cock head dragging up and down her slit, it seemed like his teasing wasn't over yet, and she whimpered amid the struggled sounds she made as he choked her with the collar before he finally released just in time to slam balls deep into her ass, ensuring that the first gasp of breath she took was filled with the needy cry of someone getting everything she wanted.
"Fuck me!" Hilda yelled, still hoarse and scrambling for air as she threw her head back. The fullness with which Ash slammed into her pussy, stretching the slick pink hole wide around his massive cock and forcing her body to get used to it, was the best feeling in the world. She'd already been treated to him conquering her ass, which made it all somehow easier to handle as she took his brutal thrusts into her pussy now, the hole less tight and a bit more receptive and ready to handle the thickness of his cock as he shoved deep into her. Deeper than any fingers or toys or even other penises ever had. Ash was able to give her a more intense sexual experience than she could have ever known she needed, but the excitement that now ran hot through her veins felt to only convince her that he had been right with every cruel word he'd said to her about being meant for this.
The cruel teasing and denial that Ash had subjected Hilda to, down to claiming her ass first and then forcing her to suck him off after that still before he finally fucked her, and cultivated a level of pure desperation that resulted in a sopping wet pussy just aching for him. She was so incredibly tight and hot, but in particular the wetness and the craving that he had induced within her made an addictive thrill as he slammed into her, relishing in the fruit of his efforts at long last. "Doesn't this feel much better? Instead of challenging me and pretending you're good enough to beat me, you're just lying there and letting me treat you like the piece of big-assed fuck meat you really are."
"This is where I belong!" Hilda cried out, down on all fours and getting fucked doggy style. It felt so good, her as s still loose and dripping with Ash's spunk as the mess that had been made of her face felt all so very right. She didn't feel a single regret about anything she had done as she now proudly wore the collar around her neck that marked her as one of his girls. It put her in good company, and even better, it meant that she could get her fix of cock as Ash fucked her right into the throes of pure, nymphomaniacal cock addiction. She didn't know how she was going to be able to handle not having him buried inside of her now, as he stretched her pussy out and treated her to the most intense of delights. "I'm just a horny little slut whose holes are meant to be used by a real Pokémon Master. Nngh, even if I challenge the Unova League and become champion, I'll still be your fucktoy first and foremost. And then you'll have two champions to worship your cock."
The words were so desperate and sweet, filling Ash's head with more ideas and thrills. He wasn't going to to run out of things to do to these girls, or at this rate even girls to break in if he was going to take little side detours like this and rail a total stranger. He was glad he'd done it, of course, glad that he had wrapped the athletic Unovan tightly around his finger and had broken her down, but if he was going to deviate from the plan, then he was thankful he'd bought so many collars.
Hilda took to being claimed with eager, vocal approval; when she wasn't calling herself a slut and talking up how she would be a good little cock sleeve for her master she was just a moaning wreck, howling and clutching at the bedding, treating her self to whatever greedy thrills she could get. She pressed her hips back to meet Ash's rapid thrusts, and in the process her ass shook and bounced excitedly even when Ash wasn't giving it loud, harsh slaps for good measure. Not that she minded, eager to call herself a pain slut too, begging Ash to leave her ass sore whenever he wanted to. Spanking wasn't something she had realized she liked as much as she did until she'd been bent over a counter top and given the rough treatment until she was slick.
"Cum inside of me and make me yours," Hilda whined, thrashing back hard against his thrusts. "Please, Ash, flood my slutty pussy, stuff my womb with all of that thick cum. I want to feel what it's like to have my pussy owned." She was lot to the pleasure now, so far gone that she came before Ash did, bucking and yelling wildly as she lost control. She threw her head back as her orgasm thundered through her, an intense experience that lit her up so hotly that the torment she had been subjected to all felt worth it. All for that one, brilliant orgasm.
As she clenched down around his cock with an almost vice-like tightness, Ash lost himself too, slamming balls deep into her one last time and keeping her in place with his hands on her hips as he came. The flood of cum she needed was one that she received with a volume that left her howling, her twat flooded and pumped full of creamy, hot spunk as each throb within her clenching hole brought another shot of cum along with it. He could feel Hilda bucking and twitching against his touch, the elation that burned through her body being more than she could handle. She'd had her fill of the sweetest drug in the world, and he knew that after what she had been subjected to, there was no turning back for Hilda; she was his now.
Ash withdrew his cock, smiling as he admired his handiwork. The fit but still quite stacked brunette now had both holes leaking with cum, utterly ravaged and now quite definitely his. Another girl broken and devoted to him, helping to overcompensate for his too chaste teenage years. But he didn't mind going overboard in the other direction as he gave Hilda's ass a nice, hard slap and got the sweet croon of, "Spank me again, master," in return.
Looking toward Cynthia and May, who writhed and bit their lips as they watched, soaked and a couple orgasms deep themselves from fucking each other with vibrators. "If you two want to play with her so badly, come clean up my mess," he said, and the girls scrambled eagerly forward, both of them moaning and crawling toward Hilda, grabbing hold of her and steadying her squirming hips as they leaned in. May slipped her head under Hilda and pressed her lips up to her twat, starting to suck the cum out of her spent pussy for the fresher cum, while Cynthia focused on digging her fingers into the gorgeous ass and spreading the cheeks so that she could not only get at her master's spunk, but eat out the amazing ass too. Her tongue dragged eagerly along the gaping pucker.
Descended upon by the ravenous women seeking their share of Ash's cum, Hilda whined, head burying itself down into the bed as she was cleaned out by loving, eager tongues briefly putting their envy aside for what they could get from Ash, accepting his opening and his 'mercy' as they devoured her holes. She was so tired and satisfied, but the slithering tongues slipping into her pussy and her ass to lick her clean left her purring happily as she looked up to see Ash's cock before her.
"And while they're cleaning you up, you can deal with your mess," Ash said, smiling as he looked down at the ragged, hazy brunette, watching her face light up into a smile as she leaned forward and started to lick his cock all over, slow and lazy strokes lapping up her pussy juices right off of his shaft as she did her best even in spite of the many intense orgasms she'd just had. He could tell Hilda was going to need a little more practice than the others to keep up with him, but the fun thing about having so many girls was that, in theory, he wouldn't need any one of them to keep up with him, and he could move about as needed.
Hilda was an unexpected detour, a collar that had been meant for another girl now around her neck. He'd had extras made and even more back home, so it wouldn't be a problem, but already, as his newest conquest sucked his cock while having both her holes eaten out, his mind couldn't help but veer off curiously into the future, into the many directions he could take. There were more girls to track down and he was going to have to figure out a game plan once the festival was over for how he'd be getting the rest of them. Much like when he started his first journey, Ash wasn't going to be happy until he caught them all.
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