Pokemon One shots!

Chapter 1...

Small disclaimer, I don't own Pokemon or anything. If I did... You think I would have time to write this glorious -weird noises- adult content? And yes, even I am aware how stupid that sounded... -giggles- let the madness start!

Foreword: this first request is for my old friend DarkCharizard'zC*** from my old RP friends who is lazy and won't make an account even when I tell he doesn't need to write to be a member. Yeah, I'm looking right at you through your computer screen charizard!

Also, picture the father as Luis Armstrong from FMA and you got it right. Macho, bravado, muscles, sparkles, all that...

Chapter 1: Arceus Loves the Muscles!

Machamp X Lass!

"When I said I wanted a Pokemon with power and appeal, this isn't what I had in mind father..." I sulked as I held the black and yellow Ultra-ball in my hand.

Princess, Machamp is perfect. With his 4 arm that are rippling with muscle and his leather tough 12 pack, Machamp is plenty powerful!" He exclaimed. His cheeks didn't even move when he spoke. Scary... He suddenly ripped his expensive button up long sleeve shirt off his body.

"Can you not say this is the ideal picture of appeal?!" He screamed deeply, as his muscles bulged even before he flexed. And then it happened, he flexed. Wow, that was creepy. His arms pulsed and popped veins out, and his pecks wiggled as he spoke. "He is the ultimate spectrum of beauty!" He roared.

Just then, mother came in. "Eugene! Every time I buy you something nice to wear! Every time!" She yelled. Mother didnt enjoy buying 10-20 nice shirts a week, just to see him half naked when she walked into the door. But, just as much as she didn't like to see her money- however vast it was- go to waste, she did love to see that muscled body flexing. She never stayed mad long.

"I'm sorry Allison! But, she wanted a Pokemon! I had to show her how appealing these are!" He said loudly, flexing once again. Mother swooned and smiled, as she cleaned the umpteenth wasted shirt today. Soon they were upstairs like always.

As I didn't want to hear a train car ramming into a wall 5 times a second, I left.

"I don't understand what she finds so sexy in a man donned with muscles. I mean, they're not that good looking. I wanted something like a Rosalia, or Gardevoir... But no... I get you." I said to the pokeball, about half a mile down the beach, half a mile up the river, and just below a waterfall.

I tossed it and upon hitting the ground the release for the pokeball was pressed. Out came this huge bulking thing. All I could say... "Champ! Machamp!" Over and over.

It just looked at me, and flexed. I face palmed. "Oh Arceus, you hate me don't you?" I asked. "You suck..." I said, unknowingly cursing the god Pokemon.

Thunder struck and I jumped. There was no clouds in the sky... "Fuck this... I'm going home!" I said as I got up and turned up.

Machamp was quiet though... For the first time yet. I didn't even want to turn around when I heard his feet thump the ground. If he flexed one more time, I was going to punch him in the-

Wait, what was that? There was a warm bulge against the small of my back. I shivered. One of those shivers that makes your whole body cringe and your shoulders quiver.

'Please Arceus let if be his hand, I'll never be mean to you again!' I thought. But no, the bulge grew in size until it pressed from the small of my back, right in the dip in the flesh, to under my bra clasp.

Then his hands were on me. Two of them at least. They were on my waste going for my shirt. This was happening?! Why?!

I screamed out, because pleading to Arceus did nothing, my voice echoing across the face of the cliff and out to the ocean. I cried out and struggled. I tried to run away.

However, the other two arms also joined the rape train, and gripped me around my sides. The pressure almost squeezed the air out of me. The ground disappeared and I kicked my feet to no avail.

With my shirt now up, he shifted his grip and pulled it get my head. Sure, I tried to cross my arms over my breasts and hold it on, but he was just too strong.

"Champ!" He grunted as I felt his wet meat flop agains my exposed back.

My screams aimed themselves at him. "Get your hands off! Stop! Fuck you!" I cried out as I wiggled. I punched at his fingers around my sides. The action only caused bruising on my sides through his hands.

My words though, stirred something in him. "Machamp!" He cried happily as he ripped my dress off with one hand. It was as if he had only heard one word from me...

"No! Fuck you! Not fuck me!" I yelled. By now though his length was growing even more between us, and he wiggled my body roughly against his erection.

As much as I hated it, and begged for it to stop, my pussy got wet. Not specifically because of him, but because domination was always one of my fantasies.

"Stop!" I yelled. "No fuck!" I pleaded. I was brought to the vocabulary of a vulgar preschooler in my attempts to persuade him. Still, he only understood one thing. One word. "Not me, please!" I begged.

He gripped my bra for a moment. And that moment was surprisingly gentle... But only so he could grip the fabric and rip it off my body, without harm. My nipples grew hard quickly in the mid-autumn air, as the bounced roughly. I covered them instantly to preserve the small dignity I still held.

He next decided it was time for things to get started. He pulled my panties aside with one hand and lifted my leg up. My pussy was left exposed to anyone who wanted to pass by. Though, if they were to they would help right?

No, they would just watch...

He shoved something hit inside me instantly without any foreplay, and stretched open my hole. My legs spasmed as I nearly came just from the rough entry o this meaty intruder. I looked down to see the damage...

"Oh Arceus no..." I moaned out. This 6 inch intrusion was only his middle finger. This was foreplay...

Sure enough, he started fingering me roughly and brought my juices forward. He grunted out his name a few times and I shook my head and closed my eyes. No... I didn't want to see anymore. If I watched this grey little sausage stir my insides I was sure to go crazy.

With another hand, keeping two on my waist to keep me upright, he opened my legs wide and rubbed his brutish thumb against my clit. I didn't even have to see it to climax, even without the visual stimulation the physical burden my pussy suffered, or was gifted, sent me over. My back arched and his meat shifted as it grew rigid as I came. My legs quivered and I cried out as he made me cum.

He panted quietly. "Champ, Machamp. Champ." As if to say I think she's ready. He must have... Because he lifted me even higher in the air as his cock rubbed down my back and rested a moment between my ass cheeks. He seemed to be debating.

Luckily, and for the first time so far, things went my way. Rather than trying to fit his massive pole into my virgin ass, he decided he would settle for my soaked pussy. Well, not much of luck, but it was the lesser of two evils for me.

He raised me up more and his cock head traveled over my pucker, and then quickly grinded across my now empty pussy. I felt the thick head drag its precum all along my lips before it flopped between my extended legs.

'Don't look down, don't look down' I thought to myself. My eyes were still shut tight but I couldn't resist, after baiting myself. I opened them and gasped, as I started pleading to the god Pokemon again. A massive shaft approximately 15 inches spanned out below my body. It was heavily veined and muscular, just as the remainder of his body. Somewhere in the back of my mind I imagined my father was similar to this.

I gave up the simple pleading and just begged. "No! Don't fuck my pussy! I'll do anything, I'll give you the best handjob, blowjob, titfuck and footjob ever if you don't fuck my pussy! Please, anything but there!" I said. The outburst again had a polar reaction to Machamp, as he drug my lower body back and forth over his rod, lubing him up with my open pussy.

"You too Arceus! I'll give you anything you want!" I dreamed at the cloudless sky. Still, no answer.

The thing that did happen though was one hand disappeared from my side momentarily as he lifted me higher and angled his cock head against my entrench. I started screaming again, in mostly ignorant rants about how I would give anything to not take this cock.

"Please don't fuck me! Don't fuck-" my voice caught in my throat as his shaft shoved forward. However, the tightness allowed him to rub past my entrench and shove a huge 8 inches roughly along my clit with enough force to make my breasts bounce and to make me cum.

I writhed over him, almost unaware of him angling his cock again. By the time my pussy allowed my mind to stop spinning, I realized I had covered his rod with my cum.

"Oh no..." I started as he thruster forward again. This time, if my ear splitting scream wasn't enough indication, he got in.

I looked down to see his rod pulsing below my body with 8 more inches below. When he started stroking the length below me I felt a little more secure.

That faded instantly when he pushed my hips down and stretched my pussy over another two inches. His cock head literally stretched my pussy as it pressed against my womb. He was all the way in...

I had long since lost control in my mind between the pain and the quickly growing pleasure. He was just too big... I felt every vein and muscle pulsing deep inside. I looked down to see my stomach bulging out about an inch to hold his massive length at this angle.

Then he pulled my body up, pulling out. I clenched my walls as another climax ripped through me, trying to keep myself inside me. He was too big to take naturally, and he threatened to pull me inside out.

He yelled out. "Champ!" As he started thrusting wildly. It was too much, and I wanted to die, rather than feel this massive meat destroy my one time used pussy. He rubbed in me and all along me and seemingly even outside of me as his cock made me bulge out to accommodate him.

With one hand he jerked himself off, resting my leg on his bulky arm, and with his other 3 he used to make my body pleasure him. There was no thought of pleasure on my side. No passion... And that scared me because it made my pussy tighten for more.

He used me as a cock sleeve and let my body piston down on his cock over and over. His thrusts had stopped, but in their place he forced my insides to receive his cock without mercy.

The vision around my eyes were going black, and I was having a difficult time breathing, or finding time to between climaxes and screams. I had lost count dozens ago. My entire body was like one long climax.

My body was on fire, from the pleasure, and even more amazingly, the pain. I was becoming a slave to his cock... I bit my lip hard, in an attempt to break the trance, but instead it made me cum again. My juices splattered over his cock as he used me, and dripped down his hand and balls.

He grunted and roared his name eagerly. "Chaaamp!" He groaned as he breathed out. I couldn't take it anymore... It was madness.

After several minutes of pussy breaking, toe curling, never ending climaxes, he took his hand from his cock and pushed his rod against my womb. "Wait!" I protested, fearing his climax for more than one reason. First, what I wanted to scream, if not for the mind numbing pleasure he had inflicted me with, I wanted to ask him to take it out.

Second though, oh glorious second... I didn't want him to cream me yet, I wanted more pleasure and even more pain. I wanted his dick more than I wanted to live.

The sensation screamed at me as I fought momentarily with myself about which to plead for. Only momentarily though, as his hands let my waist to, and instead found themselves a new perch.

He rested them on my shoulders and grunted. "Machamp!" As he did the unthinkable. That remaining cock he was jerking off, slathered in my pussy juices now entered my pussy. Fully. And his cock head had no where to go but inside me deeper...

My mind broke and I tried to scream as the most intense climax anyone ever has felt ripped me, as his thick cock head pushed into my womb and hit its back and more. His balls slapped against me as be finished his rough thrust in, in addition to my body being shoved down.

My back arched again so sharply I thought it might break as his full 15 inches brutally intruded my womb and stretched even it and my insides to the limit to contain his majestic fuck tool inside me. I looked down with one eye open to examine the gruesome sight.

My stomach now bulged out about 4 inches from its norm at a sharp angle out of my body and up pointing up to my chest as his balls rocked heavily at my lips.

I had just managed to get a hand on the bulge outside my body and press upon it, to create another amazing pressure of pain and bliss, and get few fingers over my clit as he gripped my sides once again.

I whimpered in euphoria as he thruster his head against the deepest part of my womb. His bulge pushed in and out of me but never disappeared. His cock head pulled on the entrench of my womb on his pull out, but never left it. His thrusts were hard and deep.

I ha said it so many times, and it came true. There was no denying that he was using me as his fuck toy. He used me, to fuck him. I felt his balls slam against my pussy and fingers as he cried out.

He was ready... His cock expanded slightly and his balls churned as he shot his cum off like hydro cannon without recharge. My womb was already filled with cock so it had no place to go... Instead it filled he small crevices in and snuck into my deepest part, bathing my eggs in his cum. The rest extended my stomach and shot out of my pussy as I came so hard I became a god myself.

I had transcended past the pleasure of mere humanity and it didn't stop... I didn't need Arceus anymore when I had this cock inside me. Still, I thanked him for showing me how appealing this cock was...

Hours later mother found me, unbeknownst to me... She found me taking Machamp's cock hours after he came with cum everywhere. All her ears could here was my last statement of sanity.

"I love muscled men's cocks..." As I drooled all over myself.

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-Lea