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"PIKAA!!" Throwing himself into an agility maneuver, Pikachu ran. Razor leaves half buried themselves in the ground all around him with little pilth, pilth noises. Legs flashing, Pikachu fled, into the forest: away from his apparently insane assailant, toward Ash.

Laughing manically, Bulbasaur struck. A vine whip snapped out, catching Pikachu across the knees. Pikachu gasped, flipping violently several times. Digging runnels in the sod, Pikachu scrambled to get up. Bulbasaur slammed him in the ribs with a head butt. Pikachu swung around, teeth bared, all training forgotten. Shaking, he stood his ground as a laughing Bulbasaur charged into a flying tackle. Pikachu seized Bulbasaur by the shoulder as they struggled, biting deep with his miniscule fangs. "BulbAA!!" Screaming, Bulbasaur ripped him off, holding his struggling body wrapped tight in his straining vine whips. Bulbasaur lifted his enemy, and, screaming in rage, smashed his struggling body against the bole of the rough old tree.

Triumphant, he dragged and hauled Pikachu into the open, away from the tree or any other obstruction, away from distractions. Pikachu spit, coughing out spatters of blood and saliva as he panted, straining against Bulbasaur's captivation. Grinning wickedly, Bulbasaur grunted, thrusting downwards; the force propelled him into the air, as he brutally smashed Pikachu, back first, into the hard, grassy earth.

Pikachu was very still for a moment. Tail limp and head fallen to one side, he just lay there. One limp foot twitched several times. One large, damp tear threaded it's way from his shuttered eye, trickling through the soft fur of Pikachu's face. Spread and prostrate, Pikachu began to keen slightly, a high, reedy whine tickling from the back of his throat.

Smiling, Bulbasaur stepped forward; he traced the wet path with his eyes, watching as it slid downwards across Pikachu's face, trembling on Pikachu's thin lip; gasping softly, Pikachu opened his mouth slightly and sucked it in. Fur soft on his face, Bulbasaur rubbed his muzzle across Pikachu's cheek, spreading the saline trail over Pikachu's face. Reveling in his power, Bulbasaur laid his head on Pikachu's chest, listening to his breathing. The fur caressed his chin, rippling across his skin, soft and silky. Ecstatic, he rubbed his head on Pikachu's stomach, reveling in the soft, satiny touch, humming gently. He smiled as he felt himself tighten, harden; shifting closer, he began rubbing his hardened body across Pikachu's silky pelt. Fluttering eyes shuttered open, slowly, then suddenly snapped open in shock as Bulbasaur rubbed intimately against him. Spasming, Pikachu kicked Bulbasaur in the neck, hard.

"Bahhh!!" Coughing painfully, Bulbasaur reeled back, gargling slightly. Helpless, Pikachu struggled, his legs kicking, toes spread and arms bound tightly. Breath blowing deeply, Bulbasaur began to moan deeply in the back of his throat. Growling, he lifted the struggling Pikachu over his head, holding it firmly harshly, his body braced, legs spread and tense. Suddenly howling, he smashed Pikachu down before him, crushing his furred chest into the earth. Hard, he felt his body vibrate, hate, randiness and power screaming in his head. Tense vines suddenly snapped back. Holding Pikachu, he maneuvered, unmoving; Pulling Pikachu towards him, he maneuvered Pikachu before him; the tip of Pikachu's tail just tickling his nose.

Suddenly, harshly, powerfully, he tightened, pulled and mounted, shoving Pikachu's tail high over his head,. Hard, he thrust himself forward; Pikachu's eyes flashed open in panic, and he screamed as he felt Bulbasaur push harshly against him. Rubbing his hardened erection against Pikachu's silky fur, he searched, then suddenly felt his hard, firm head find and caress the straining muscles as he pushed the very tip of his head into the tiny, clenched opening, feeling the spread of shivering muscles as he wiggled, positioned, and eyes hard with lust, slowly and agonizingly penetrate, feeling the straining lips slip over every wrinkle of his hardened body as he thrust, entering. Pikachu screamed as he felt himself spread; muscles straining, he felt himself pushed open, as the hard, burning head worm it's way inside him. Tightening his body in panic, he arched, thrusting back, his hips bumping sharply against Bulbasaur's thighs and his legs scrabbling desperately in the dirt. He screamed, eyes crushed closed, as he felt Bulbasaur fill him; horror filled as the hard, raping head dove into his body, shaft widening the further it slipped inside; sickening muscle contractions seemed to draw the hard head further in. His stretched, shuddering opening was at it's limit when the broad arch of Bulbasaur's hips pressed themselves into Pikachu's yellow pelt. Bulbasaur's thighs began to caress his rump, thrusting against his straining tail, as Bulbasaur clamped his forearms around Pikachu's body, arms curling around his hips and claws scraping as he began to pump rythmically, thrusting harshly against Pikachu's hips. Hair sifted down, torn out by Bulbasaur's sharp, scraping nails as they dug at his side, scratching angry red marks under his fur.

Pikachu felt his own terrified erection scrape in the dirt as he was crushed under Bulbasaur's humping, straining body. Suddenly lubricated by an unexpected spray of sperm, Bulbasaur began to slide in and out of Pikachu's straining anus, bumping over every wrinkle in his foreskin. Pikachu began to cry out as he was shoved forward, calling at every thrusting hip contraction, at every time their hanging skin swung and bumped against each other. Ruthlessly thrusting himself on Pikachu's body, Bulbasaur pulled his vine whips as hard as he could, pulling Pikachu's entire struggling form under him. Pikachu's shuddering tail fell before his nose as his back arched so far he strained to touch the ground with his desperately scrabbling feet.

Bulbasaur moaned, and, time near, pushed his full, throbbing length to the hilt into Pikachu, burying his shaft into the hard, clenching hole. Pikachu's screams of agony whipped him, and, moaning desperately, repetitively, Bulbasaur shifted his humping body, and raised his head to the sky above, eyes closed and mouth shuddering open, crushing Pikachu into the earth as he moved. A scream so high it couldn't be heard stretched Pikachu's mouth into a rictus of terror. Bulbasaur's cry of orgasm matched his terrified own as he felt Bulbasaur cum ruthlessly deep inside him; the dirt under his body suddenly turned to sticky mud, coating his fur as his own orgasm jerked his body, spraying the ground beneath him with his own seed. He screamed as he was thrust into the sperm muddied earth by the last, climaxing throes of Bulbasaur's lustful fury.

Screaming, Pikachu felt his entire body gather hard, burning energies, and vent one last, screaming thunder shock into the climaxing body of his attacker, his rapist, the one being that had stolen his innocence.

The power exploded; Bulbasaur flew off Pikachu's back, slamming to earth several feet away, knocking the wind from his lungs and the blood from his erection. Muscles spasming, Bulbasaur yowled in pain, struggling to rise on shocked, shuddering muscles. Howling, Pikachu lurched, tripping and scrambling, into the forest.

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When I was 12 and masturbating like crazy, I got to a point where I kept experimenting with weird things to have bigger and better orgasms. Simple stuff at first, like different shampoos or gels, a pencil in the ass, whatever. But one day I got it in my head that I wanted to taste my own cum. Problem was, the moment I came, the desire immediately vanished. It was so frustrating because I'd be sitting there, jerking it furiously and getting hornier and hotter at just the thought of touching my own semen to my lips, rubbing it back and forth like it was ChapStick, gargling once or twice, and swallow. But goddamn it, when the moment of truth came (no pun intended) I'd slouch there disgusted with myself that I'd even CONSIDER doing such a thing.

Then I came up with a BRILLIANT idea. I'll save my cum and taste it the NEXT time I jerk off! FOOLPROOF. So I grabbed one of my step-brother's contact lenses cases and dropped my load into both holders. I set it atop my dresser and smiled. "This is going to be fucking great."

Well, I ended up passing out for the night and when I awoke, the case was gone. I freaked the fuck out, thinking my mom must've put it back in the bathroom. When I didn't find it, I knew she must've found it and was hiding it, hording my sick fetish and waiting an opportunity to spring it on me the next time I did something wrong and just really fuck me over with an obscene punishment. Then after a few weeks, I forgot all about it.

Six years later, we're moving to a new house and as we move out the dresser, there, stuck between the backboard and a drawer, was the contact lense case. I hastily snatch it before anyone noticed it and tucked it away in my pocket. Later that night, with the rest of the family to bed and I'm laying in my new house, I untwisted the cap and was just assaulted by the most vile, wretched smelly goop in my life. Just indescribably disgusting.

I like to take a peek every five years or so and see how it's progressing. It's now seeped out from the capscrew and seems to be corroding the plastic.

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