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Field Work	By : BobyJoe Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 4072 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: All sexual acts are consensual and characters are of legal age. I do not own Pokemon, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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- 1-Field Work
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A brisk fall breeze pushed its way into the clearing carrying up several fallen leaves over a log and into the fading sunlight. The small clearing along Route 103 barely fit the two researcher’s sleeping bags, leaving just enough room for a fire pit between them. To be more specific, Professor Birch and one of his research assistants, May. Although her family had recently moved into Littleroot Town, the fact she was a gym leader’s kid was enough for Birch to trust she could handle herself in the field compared to his other novice assistants. Due to her “assets” she was also used to getting her way with the local men. After hearing about the field excursion she started wearing skimpier and tighter-fitting clothing around the lab until she was sure she had caught Birch’s eye.
A long day of fieldwork had taken its toll on the young girl. May was used to being active, but running around with an oversized net attempting to catch wingulls while the professor frantically scribbled in his notebook wasn’t her usual or preferred form of exercise. She had also neglected to wear a sports bra and the quick movements repeatedly threw her off balance. Now exhausted, she curled up in her sleeping bag and took one more glance towards the fire.
“Shit, if that man doesn’t go to bed soon we’re not getting back to Oldale until evening,” May muttered to herself. She had no clue how Birch had enough energy to keep writing up his field logs. She enjoyed camping and being outside--she aspired to be a traveling pokemon trainer, after all--but was impartial to the sole company of nerdy professors.
“Maybe I’ll make him chase down those pesky birds tomorrow.”
May finally rolled over. Now facing away from the warm light of the fire she drifted off to sleep.
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May was pulled from her slumber to some sort of pressure on her abdomen. Immediately thinking a wild pokemon had crawled out of the woods and made its way into the camp site, she slowly opened her eyes to look down.
What she wasn’t expecting to find was the professor straddling her chest. As she came to her senses he began kneading her DD cup breasts. The feeling of his calluses through her thin crop-top was not too unwelcome. Smiling, she closed her eyes again to enjoy the unexpected massage. She always relished the nights her father came up to her room for such a treatment, if Birch wanted to get his rocks off in a similar way she wouldn’t be one to argue. As May’s excitement grew she pulled up her top exposing herself to the cold night air. Grabbing Birch’s hands she directed him to her hardening nipples, inviting him to get rougher.
Not a word was spoken between the professor and his aide. May began to let out perverse moans in response to the continued pinching, twisting and pulling, and she could hear Birch’s breath get heavier as he enjoyed her perky teenage breasts. Reaching down, May deftly unfastened Birch’s pant buttons to let the night take it’s natural course.
May was no stranger to unexpected sexual encounters. Whether it be a random visit from a family friend, a trip to a neighbor on her parent’s behest, or simply meeting strangers on routes, she knew it paid to be prepared. Having properly lubed up the professor’s hardened cock the Littleroot Slut relaxed and let him have his way with her body. Pressing them around his slickened cock, Birch started to slowly fuck his research assistent’s melon sized tits.
“Shit, I knew I could trust Norman. I never thought you were such a fucking slut.” Birch said between thrusts.
Learning that her dad bragged about how good a lay she was turned May on like no other. Her pussy ached for attention but Birch’s large body prevented her from touching herself. She resorted to roughly pinching her nipples as the professor continued to use her body with no apparent thought of anything but his own pleasure. Luckily the excellent development of her breasts made them extremely sensitive, and the pressure from the professor’s rough treatment and her own stimulation quickly got her close to cumming. As she began to moan in orgasmic ecstasy she felt Birch tense up momentarily before violently splattering her pretty face with his hot cum. The warmth felt nice in contrast to the cool night air. Taking a minute to recover, Birch marveled at the cum covered face of his young assistant.
The action now over, the professor’s panting became the sole noise to pervade the small forest clearing. As he began to shift off his weight to go back to his sleeping pad he quickly realised May had other intentions. From May’s perspective the night’s debauchery had only just begun; her earlier orgasm only made the slut ache for more cock. Quickly rolling over and pushing aside the blanket, May presented her tight fitting pajama shorts to the professor. Not one to turn down such an opportunity, Birch pulled down her pajamas to expose her tight athletic ass. While properly toned by her outdoorsy nature, May was proud that it kept quite the bounce in the right situations. She wiggled it from side to side to show she was ready for more. Emboldened by the slutty display, Birch inserted two fingers into May’s dripping pussy as he worked on getting hard. Luckily this didn’t take long, and with one hand pressing her shoulders to the ground he lined up his cock and slowly entered May’s wet cunt.
“AHHH FUCK YOU’RE SO FUCKING BIG” May screamed as Birch quickly got to work fucking her tight pussy. His thrusts sent ripples through her ass, and the weight of his large stomach made her struggle to keep her hips raised. Unfortunately none of his other research aides had a reputation like May’s. It had been years since he’d gotten to fuck such a fine pussy, and as with the tit fuck Birch was lost in his own pleasure. His violent thrusts eventually forced May off her sleeping pad. Dirt began mixing into the cum still coating her face, but fortunately May loved getting fucked into the ground. Something about the primal sensation and men’s violent urges made her cum like crazy.
Minutes passed as the two stayed locked in the illicit act, the forest now awake with screams and moans. May’s face and tits were covered in dirt and bruises. But this just made the slut wetter. Her mind went blank in pleasure as the man more than twice her age bottomed out inside her, pressing his throbbing cock up against her womb. Spasming under the weight of her lover as she got lost in orgasmic bliss; her incoherent cries penetrated the surrounding trees. As she fainted from mind-breaking pleasure her pussy squeezed down on Birch’s cock and coaxed out his second load. Cum came rushing into her womb before flooding out, mixing into her juices already coating the ground.
Birch kept slowly fucking the unconsious slut while coming off his own orgasm. Finally he pulled out, slapping his cock down on May and coaxing out the last of his cum on her still quivering ass. Sitting for a moment Birch steadied his breathing and gazed at the teen laying face down beneath him. Her body continued to let off the occasional spasm. Standing up in a dazed stupor the professor haphazardly covered May with the discarded blanket and stumbled off to his own sleeping pad.
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The morning went as one might expect. Her brain still a half-muddled fog, May decided to cure her sex-hangover the only way she knew how. Lazily riding the professor cowgirl while he sat propped up against a log, May slowly brought herself to a waking state. While sore from the night before her pussy felt good sliding up and down on Rowan’s cock, and his intermittent nibbling helped her forget the bruises on her chest. After bringing Rowan to a nice, albeit dry, orgasm, May slid off and went to clean up in the river. The cold water made her shiver but she was just glad to get the dirt and dried cum off her face.
After getting back home she spent a couple days recovering from the trip. The bruises were explained away by dive bombing wingulls, much to the amusement and slight suspicion of her mother. Much to her surprise, Professor Birch was apparently unwilling to engage in any “extracurriculars” with her within the proximity of the lab and town.
“Has to keep up appearances, I guess.”
However she wasn’t too dismayed. Her dad’s frequent visits from Petalberg kept her satisfied; if he was busy with gym challengers a quick walk to Oldale presented an opportunity one way or another. A week later Birch announced the next research trip. A week-long excursion to the island town of Dewford would afford the professor ample time to research pokemon living in a different coastal habitat, and the local Granite Cave would be an added bonus.
The other aides excitedly conferred amongst themselves the most fool-proof ways to get a spot on the trip. However, May simply stood back with a devilish smirk. The looks Professor Birch had given her during the announcement told her all she needed to know about her chances for the upcoming expedition, and she couldn’t wait to get home and start packing.
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