Pokemon: The Adventures of Ryan and Kirrie | By : ImMyOwnOC Category: +M through R > Pokemon Views: 29412 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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(This is the second part of my Pokemon collaboration series with FanfictionFan360. Kirrie belongs to him, Ryan belongs to me) It was around 10 am when Ryan slowly found himself being awoken by a soft nudging against his cheek. Groaning with slight annoyance, he turned onto his side, swatting at his face trying to coax the nudging thing to stop. He then noticed the strange lack of weight on his front that he had felt all night. Sitting upright, Ryan felt around the bed for his glasses. Kirrie hadn't given them back and had fallen asleep with them on, so he figured that they may have fallen off of at some point during the night. A soft clacking noise caught his attention before feeling the glasses sliding onto his face, bringing the world into focus. Crouching before him was his Zoroark with a wide cheeky grin on her face, with his Shaymin sitting in her mane. Ryan panicked, remembering that he had fallen asleep naked, moving his hands to cover himself before realizing that the bed sheets were now off of the floor and on the bed, covering him from the waist down. “Well gooooood morning." The dark fox grinned wider as if suppressing a large amount of laughter. "Have a good night last night?" She then lost it, falling into a fit of giggles, falling off the bed, taking the giggling Shaymin with her. "What the hell is going on?" Ryan asked, finally finding his voice. "and why are you two out of your Pokeballs?" He questioned, more confused than angry. "We let ourselves out." Shaymin explained, turning into its Sky forme to jump up onto the bed. “You kinda owe us, Serperior mainly. Emboar let himself out and he wasn't happy with what he saw. Serperior and Blastoise had to drag him out of the room before he could crush your head or something. Blastoise wasn't too bothered with the flames, but Serperior got hit a couple of times. He should be fine though. He's also the one who covered you up, so we all owe him for that one." It added with a small titter. "Where's…?" Ryan started, suddenly assuming the worst. Kirrie was no longer in the bed, and it looked like all her belongings had gone. A one night stand. He had gone and lost his virginity to a girl who had just wanted a night of fun and would most likely never see her again. Feeling the shame and disappointment run through his body, Ryan found his boxers on the floor putting them on before getting out of bed. "Hey, why so blue?" Zoroark asked, shifting to his side with the same wide grin. “After a night like last night, I was sure you'd be over the moon, you stud. And you should honestly start investing in sound proofed Pokeballs." She laughed, to which Shaymin joined in. Ryan simply pushed her away, heading towards the bathroom to wash away the shame he was feeling. It creeped and crawled away at his skin. He had planned to save himself for someone who actually cared about him. Yeah it sounded lame, but he was a traditionalist. Zoroark and Shaymin continued to blather on happily about something, him being a lucky man or something like that. Ignoring their noise, Ryan opened the bathroom door, intent on spending the next hour or so under a jet of red hot water. "Well good morning." Ryan's head picked up at the sound of a sweetly familiar voice. In front of him was Kirrie, standing just as naked as last night. She bent over the bath tub to turn off the faucets, making Ryan wonder how the hell he hadn't heard the water running. "It's about time you woke up sleepy head" She chided him, cutely poking him in the chest with a tiny finger as Ryan stared down at her. How could she be so nonchalant? Aren't girls supposed to scream and go Primeape shit crazy if a guy walked in on them in the bathroom? Especially if they were naked? "Another hour or so and I would have had to wake you myself." Ryan continued to just stare at her, captivated by her body again. It was as if last night never happened. He had no idea that he would end up being so mesmerized by such a petite body, when the 'social norm' for men was to go drooling for big tits and ass, But for some reason, Kirrie's A cup, palm sized breasts and firm little behind just made his mind go blank. "I'm not sure whether to be creeped out or flattered by the fact that you keep staring at me." Kirrie tittered, getting Ryan's attention again. He seriously had to stop spacing out every time she did something, otherwise she'll leave thinking him an utter weirdo. "I thought you had left." Ryan said, honestly regretting it almost instantly when he saw Kirrie go wide eyed in surprise. "I'm sorry, I'll leave you be." He turned to leave her to her bath when he felt her hand close around his arm, yanking him back into the bathroom with surprising force, kicking the door shut as Zoroark and Shaymin watched in shock. "I think these two need some time alone." Shaymin suggested, to which Zoroark nodded, heading out the room with the grass type in her mane, shutting the door behind her. "You thought I had left?" Kirrie all but screamed in his face. Which she might as well have done by the way Ryan recoiled, pressing back against the door. "You think I'm just some cheap slut who gets her kicks and just leaves?" The S word cut into Ryan like a knife. "Oh Arceus no!" "Then what? What an earth made you think that I had just left you in bed and gone? Did you think that I had robbed you too? Did you even check?" Ryan's heart began to pound as Kirrie continued to jab at his chest. "I'm sorry…it's just…last night it…it was so fast and… and when I woke up alone I thought the worst and…." His eyes began to burn as he felt the beginnings of tears forming. Oh Arceus don't cry, don't fucking cry. She thinks you're pathetic enough already." "Hey, hey enough of that now." Her voice was a lot softer now as she noticed a tear begin to run down his cheek. She reached up, wiping it away with her thumb. "Look, I'm sorry I overreacted. I don't deal with assumptions well." She explained, letting out a sigh. "I know last night was a little, okay, really rushed. Was it really your first time?" Ryan nodded, making her sigh again. "I can see why it was such a big deal for you then. You're a really sweet guy and I kinda, okay, I really took advantage of you, but you didn't stop me or really say anything, so I just went for it. I just really like you, that's all." Ryan stood a little stunned at how fast her mood changed. A minute ago, she was standing completely rigid in anger, and now she was standing almost shyly rubbing her arm. "I'm sorry I overreacted as well." He replied. "I just never thought I'd have my first time with a girl I've known for less than a day. I mean, we talked about stuff, but we still hardly know each other." "Well, maybe we should talk some more. Maybe spend the day together. I don't want to walk away just yet." Kirrie suggested, giving him big doe eyes as if begging him to agree. "I’d like that." Ryan smiled back, feeling a lot more relaxed, mainly because he wasn't pinned to the door anymore. "Well, I think I should leave you to your bath then. I'll take my shower after you're done." Kirrie's hand closed around his arm again, pulling him back as he turned to leave. "Wait, the water goes on the bill for this room, so I was kinda thinking…" She trailed off, rubbing her arm again. "I was thinking, maybe we could share a bath? It will save money at least." "S-share with you?" Ryan stammered, his face flushing at the idea of bathing with the petite beauty. Smiling at his reaction, Kirrie took his hand, pulling him further into the bathroom. "Come on, it'll be fun. I mean you've seen me naked before, you're seeing me naked now." She pointed out, stepping one foot into the hot water, moaning slightly at the soothing feeling. "Come on. If you're a good boy I'll let you wash my back." She winked teasingly, stepping fully into the water and sitting down so the water reached her chest. "The water feels soooo good. Jump in before it gets cold." Ryan looked down at her looking up at him expectantly. The thought of bathing with her was extremely appealing and was getting more so with every passing second. "Sure, why not?" He replied, trying his best to sound nonchalant. He approached the bathtub, moving to remove his boxers when Kirrie placed her hands on his groin. "Here, let me." She said in an almost husky whisper, sliding her fingers into the hem of his boxers, making him shudder as the very tips of her fingers came into contact with his penis. "Hello again big guy." Kirrie tittered, directly addressing Ryan's semi erect cock, gently blowing on it, making Ryan shudder and his length twitch, hardening further. She then wrapped her dainty fingers around it, using his length as leverage to get him into the water. Ryan grit his teeth as Kirrie tugged on his shaft. It wasn't painful, more trying to not get fully hard simply from her touch, as she coaxed him into the water. He had always been a shower man, but the water felt amazing as he submerged his lower body into it. Thankfully the bath was large enough to accommodate both of them comfortably with Kirrie sitting between his legs facing him. "So…what now?" Ryan asked, suddenly having no idea of what to do in this situation. Closing the distance between them, Kirrie turned to rest her back against his front. "Let's just soak for a while. Just enjoy the water and talk." She sighed, resting her head against his chest, enjoying his soothing heartbeat. Not wanting to ruin the moment by saying to wrong them, Ryan just let out an affirmative noise, resting his head upon hers, and then boldly placing his hands on her stomach. Kirrie sighed in response, placing her hands upon his, showing her agreement with his action. "So, what do you want to know first?" (Downstairs) "Ok, I'm going to uncoil now, and you're not going to make another run for the stairs, understand?" Serperior spoke, slowly and simply as if he was talking to an idiot. Well, Emboar was an idiot in his view, so it worked for him. The fire pig just grunted, sitting stiffly with the grass snake wound tightly around his arms and upper body. He had been released twice before, but each time his anger got the better of him, compelling him to run back to the room and beat Ryan's brains in for touching his trainer. “Yeah fine, whatever." He grumbled. They had already been kicked out of the center for fighting, having to wait outside for their trainers. "If you run off again, you’ll get another blasting." Serperior pointed out as Blastoise aimed his cannons threateningly at Emboar. Zoroark, Shaymin, Druddigon and Kirrie's Eevee watched from the side lines, the other Pokemon still tucked away in their Pokeballs stashed in Zoroark's mane, not wanting to get involved in the squabbling. "I hope they don't end up at it again." Zoroark sighed, gently stroking the trembling Eevee. The young cub was greatly intimidated by conflict, and seeing Emboar, who she saw as a father figure, fight terrified her. Zoroark soothingly ran her claws over the cub’s fur once again to calm her, looking back at the center. "I can only guess what's taking them so long," (Back inside) "You're bi?" Ryan near exclaimed as Kirrie just nodded against his chest. He had no idea how their conversation had turned to that of sexuality. Maybe it was when she had asked him if he had had any experience at all with women. He had replied that he had had 'girlfriends' in the past, but nothing truly romantic or remotely intimate because of his wandering nature. He had then asked her the same question. She replied that she had been with more girls than guys in the past. "Yeah you could say that." Kirrie smiled. "I prefer 'sexually open' or if you want to put it bluntly, I love cock and pussy." She laughed as she felt Ryan stiffen slightly beneath her. "Come on don't let that freak you out. I'll admit, we've only done it once and you already hold the title of the best guy I've slept with." Ryan relaxed from the statement, feeling his ego grow ever so slightly. "Relax a little more." Kirrie coaxed him, taking hold of his hands, encouraging him to move them. "Touch." Ryan grew a little bolder at her words, accepting her coaxing by running the very tips of his fingers along the front of her body. Kirrie moaned at the feeling as Ryan gently ghosted his fingers along her stomach and ribcage, stopping just under the small swells of her breasts, seemingly afraid to go that little inch further. Kirrie suddenly pushed away from him, sitting up. "Wash my back?" She asked sweetly, batting her eyes lids at him over her shoulder. "Yeah, sure." Ryan laughed nervously as Kirrie passed him a washcloth and soap. Lathering up his hands, he decided to work her shoulders first, smiling lightly at the soft sounds she made as he soaped her up. Her skin felt velvety soft under his fingers, and flashes of the night before entered his mind. "That feels so good." Kirrie gasped as his thumbs rubbed the base of her neck. Smiling wider, Ryan moved down to her back, pressing the heels of his palms down as he rubbed up and down the length of her back. "Thank Arceus for your hands." She sighed, reaching back to lace her hands over his. "So strong but gentle." Grinning, Ryan continued applying the pressure a little more. "So about last night." he started rubbing her neck more. "What were you dreaming about anyway? You seemed to be really enjoying yourself." "Oh that? It was nothing special. Just a little fantasy that you managed to get involved in." Kirrie responded without a care, rolling her neck in his grasp. "I was in it? Now I really want to know." Ryan smiled, feeling more than a little flattered by the fact she had been dreaming about him. "You really want to know?" Kirrie asked, looking up to see Ryan nod. "Well, it involved you and an ex-girlfriend of mine. I was sucking your cock while she was licking my pussy. I'm not surprised you ended up in it though, you have a really tasty cock." She explained whilst Ryan blushed behind her. Without even thinking, Ryan leaned forward, placing a heavy kiss where her neck met her shoulder. Kirrie gasped sharply at the feeling before it became a low moan, reaching back to cup the back of his head, holding his mouth there. "Oh Arceus yes." Her other hand travelled down his side, trying to reach behind her and between them to get at his groin. "That feels so good." Feeling his confidence rising, Ryan latched his lips around the nape of her neck, starting to suck to leave a hickey, making her purr in response. One of his hands moved to her side whilst the other began to rub her stomach with the washcloth, making her squirm and purr more. Without realizing it, his hand kept travelling lower and lower as he lavished attention on her neck until he reached her budding clit. Hard and sensitive from arousal, it sent a shockwave of pleasure through her body when the cloth came into contact with it. Kirrie's body jerked hard from the feeling just at the same time as his teeth grazed her skin making, him believe that that was the cause of her spasm. The throaty moan she let out as well encouraged him to graze his teeth along her soft skin again, believing she enjoyed it as he continued to subconsciously caress her clit. Kirrie's legs began to kick as her body started to heat up, her cheeks flushing more while she writhed against him, her breath coming out in small, hot pants and her stomach beginning to flutter. She reached back to tangle her hands in Ryan's hair, removing his glasses in the meantime, setting them aside. Luckily he wasn't too near sighted to struggle seeing her. "Oh Arceus more. More please more." She begged, bucking her hips against the still rubbing cloth. Ryan still had little to no clue of what his hand was doing, believing that Kirrie had a very sensitive neck. For all he knew, he was still washing her front, continuing to do so whilst she squirmed against him. Her feet rubbed against his legs and her hands moved to grip the edges of the bath as the water began to churn around her. Ryan was too caught up in her sweet scent and how sugary her skin was to fully realize what was going on. Was it actually possible to get drunk from contact with a person? Because that's how he felt at that moment. Kirrie’s stomach coiled tighter and tighter from the combination of the gentle rubbing on her clit and the soothing hot water caressing her little bud and now pebbled nipples, adding to the sensations. "I'm….I'm…." She was unable to speak another word before her body seized up completely and her voice died in her throat. Her toes curled hard and her fingers dug into the bathtubs enamel as her body was taken over by a near violent orgasm, causing her to arch her back completely off of Ryan's front, making him finally realize what he was doing. "Kirrie, did you just…?" Ryan asked as Kirrie slumped against him with a dreamy smile on her lips. "I was doing that to you?" "Uh huh." Kirrie mumbled, nuzzling cozily against his front. "You total dream of a man. You can please a girl without even realizing it." Ryan blushed at the compliment, repressing a groan when Kirrie shifted around to rest on him front to front/ "Now, what can I do for you?" She asked with a lustful gleam in her big, green eyes. "I wasn't expecting anything in return." Ryan replied, quickly trying to eliminate any feelings of obligation Kirrie had. "I'm happy I did that for you. I would have been happier if I knew what I was doing." He tried to joke it off, but Kirrie wasn't having it, keeping her eyes on his as she slowly slunk under the water. "Kirrie?" He asked before letting out a low moan, feeling her tongue trace the length and width of his cock. She then took the head of his cock into her sweet mouth before bubbles began to rush to the surface, followed shortly by her. "Damn it!" She coughed, gasping for breath. "I really need to learn to hold my breath properly." She said as she felt the bottom of the tub, inspecting the shape of it. "If you stand up you'll end up falling and hurting yourself, but I can't hold my breath long enough to get you off." She added, sounding truly disappointed at the fact she couldn't suck him off in that situation. "I told you, its fine. Don't worry about it." Ryan tried to reassure her, only for her to shake her head in defiance. "I am getting you off. Fair is fair." She asserted, moving to kneel between his legs, "Now just lay back and relax stud." She winked at him, wrapping a small hand around his hardening length, stroking it, coaxing it to full arousal. "Just lay back and let me do all the work." Her other hand joined, wrapping around the tip of his dick, now stroking him with both hands. The water made him slick, allowing her hands to glide along his length. "So thick and hard already." She whispered, letting her fingers explore every inch of it. Ryan's head rolled back against the edge of the bath as Kirrie's tiny hands worked magic on his dick. The very tips of her fingers tickling his balls, and every so often her thumb would sweep over the sensitive head, making him shudder with pleasure. Whilst her hands pleased his manhood, her mouth went to work tracing every inch of his pectorals and throat, darting her little tongue out every so often to taste his salty skin. "Mmmmm." She hummed against his throat, greatly enjoying his manly husky flavor as her hands picked up their pace, stroking and twisting around his cock as precum started to leak into the water. Feeling him stiffen in her grasp, Kirrie decided she wanted more from this. Unable to hold her breathe for more than ten seconds; she decided there was one thing she could do to enhance the experience for him. Taking a quick breath, she darted under the water and swiftly ran her tongue along the underside of his cock a couple of times before returning to the surface for breath, panting for a second, and then submerging again. This time wrapping her tongue around his balls, giving each one a liberal tongue bathing before surfacing again for breath. The sensations running through Ryan's body from Kirrie's actions were beyond heavenly. To feel both her hands and tongue working him had his mind on fire and his body aflame with pleasure. His hips bucked, causing him to thrust against her tongue every time she went underwater. "Shit…nearly there." He groaned, bucking harder into her hand job. "Yeah, that's it." Kirrie began to pant herself, speeding her hands up faster. "Sit on the edge of the tub. I want to see you cum." With shaky arms, Ryan obeyed, pushing himself out of the water to sit on the edge of the bathtub with his back to the wall. His cock was glistening from the water and throbbing extremely hard, making Kirrie lick her lips as her eyes widened and gleamed at the sight. "You look like you're going to explode." She whispered, giving the head feverish licks. "Cum for me." She bade him again, stroking him frenziedly. "I need to see you cum." Ryan's head banged against the wall as his body finally gave in to her pleas, his rushing release coating her hands whilst a couple of shots hit her perky tits. "Oh fuck that's good." She sighed as another few shots decorated her chest, her hands and fingers now completely covered by the time he was finished. "How can one man cum so much?" Kirrie pondered; not at all bothered by it as she licked her hands and fingers clean, before scooping up what covered her breasts to lick clean. "So thick and salty. I could get used to your cum." She teased, licking her lips. Too tired to hold himself up anymore, Ryan slid back into the water, breathing heavily from his explosive release. "You could?" He asked, taking it as a compliment. Kirrie nodded, licking her lips again before moving forward to rest against him again. "You're still so hard." She moaned, feeling his still rigid dick press against her clit. "Aren't most guys supposed to be asleep by now? Thank Arceus I found a guy with a good cock." She sighed, cupping his cock caressing it softly. "Still got enough energy in you big guy? I really need this in me right now." Ryan just groaned in reply. He could barely move a muscle from how hard he had cum barely three minutes ago, but he already knew Kirrie wasn't going to let that stop her, especially from the fact she had moved to straddle his waist gripping the base of his cock. "On top again I see. You're going to have to throw the effort in at some point." She teased, rubbing her slit against his cock head. "Fuck that's perfect." She sighed, gently letting herself sink down on him. Unlike the night before, she had no problem impaling herself on his cock, the water lubricating him enough for her to slide onto him like a glove. Ryan's head fell back as he felt Kirrie's intense soaking heat envelope his cock. Unlike last night, it wasn't a sudden onslaught of sensation. This time he could think freely and enjoy the experience more, groaning as Kirrie ground her hips down on him, clutching at his shoulders with her head thrown back. "So deep." She sighed, grinding her clit against the coarse hair above his dick. "I could fall in love with your cock." Resting his hands on her pert round ass, Ryan took a slow thrust up into Kirrie, making her gasp and keen with ecstasy, begging for it again. Gripping her ass cheeks harder, he began to roll his hips along with hers, creating the perfect friction between them. Kirrie's tight, cozy pussy wrapped perfectly around his stiff thick cock, caressing and stimulating every inch of her velvety cunt. Digging her nails deeper into his shoulders, Kirrie let out another shrill keen of pleasure, bucking her hips, fucking his cock back as he pushed in and out of her. "Shit….so tight." Ryan moaned as Kirrie clenched around him. "Yes…again…tell me how tight I am." Kirrie panted, starting to move on his cock, riding it properly. "Tell me how much of a tight, hot fuck I am." A little unnerved by her sudden dirty talk, Ryan pushed through, returning with his best attempt at it. "Such a fucking tight pussy. So hot around my dick." He felt like a total idiot when those words left his mouth, but Kirrie moaned low with arousal anyway, bucking harder against him. "That's it. Ride my dick. Move your tight cunt for me." Invigorated by his rookie dirty talk skills, Kirrie let go of his shoulders, moving her hands to cup her small breasts, riding his cock like she was possessed. The water churned around them, sloshing over the sides as Kirrie's tempo increased. "Spank me…hit my ass…please." She pleaded, pinching her nipples. Raising a cautious hand, Ryan hesitantly obeyed, spanking her ass reasonably hard. Kirrie yelped then moaned at the pleasant sting the contact made, coupled with the hot water, pleading for more as her stomach began to coil. Ryan continued to hit her firm behind, turning it a Pecha berry pink, whilst she bucked on his dick hard. "Cumming….cumming!" She suddenly shrieked, seizing up completely as her eyes rolled back in her head. Ryan had to grit his teeth to endure just how crushingly tight she became as she came. She even bulged more around his size as she tightened. Precum began to pour into her as he felt his own climax approaching. Kirrie slumped back, balancing herself up on her elbows on the sides of the bathtub, looking at Ryan with hazy eyes. "Can't….move." She gasped as her arms began to shake. Ryan moved his hands from her ass to Kirrie's sides, moving her forward, making her moan from the new pressure it created inside her. "Move me…use my body to make you cum…I want you to cum." She panted, letting her body go as limp as possible. Despite not feeling entirely comfortable with the idea of 'using her' for his pleasure, his groin began to really ache, now desperate for release. Lifting her almost weightless body nearly off of his cock, leaving only the head inside, he swiftly brought her back down, causing them both to groan in ecstasy. He soon found a steady rhythm, fucking her like a doll, moving her faster and faster, making her tits bounce until his cock began to throb and swell. "Inside me, fill me up." Kirrie moaned, feeling him stretch her wider. Moments later, Ryan found completion inside of her, filling her to the brim with his hot cum. Kirrie didn't scream this time, only letting tears of pleasure roll down her cheeks as several mini orgasms filled her being, her toes curling and her fists clenching at her sides until they both came down from their highs. Kirrie then slumped against Ryan's front as he wrapped his arms around her. Several minutes had passed since their heated 'activity' and they were finishing washing each other, Ryan’s fingers working shampoo into Kirrie’s cropped hair, when he asked, "So, what happens now?" "What do you mean 'what happens now'"? Kirrie asked back, rolling her head into his hands. "I mean for us. Do you want me to hang around more, or do you want to part ways?" Ryan asked, sounding a little unsure on the matter himself. He had met Kirrie all of twenty two hours ago and they had had sex twice. Under those circumstances, it would have been deemed a quick fling, and both people would want away from each other as soon as possible. But Ryan wanted to stay with Kirrie. She fascinated him and drew him in. Kirrie sat up, turned to him and said, "Actually, I wanted to talk to you about that." She admitted, taking hold of his hands. "I was going to ask you if we could stay together a bit longer. Well, a lot longer." She said as she began to rub her thumbs along his knuckles. "I like you. Really like you. You're a really sweet guy and, I'm going to be vulgar, a REALLY great fuck with a cock gifted by Arceus himself. I know I sound like I just want you as a travelling fuck buddy, but I don't." She then moved her hands to cup his face, and continued by saying, “You're the nicest man I've ever met. I feel good around you. Oh Arceus, I must sound really pathetic right now." Ryan took hold of her hands before she could pull away and said, "No you don't. I was thinking the exact same thing. Apart from the cock stuff of course, that part is strictly for me." Kirrie giggled lightly, making him smile warmly. "I really like you too. And you're right; I wouldn't be your fuck buddy. Call me old fashioned, but I want more than that. I want to stay with you and I want to travel with you. If you'll let me." Smiling wide at his words, Kirrie darted forward and kissed him deeply. "Deal." She laughed, kissing him again. "So we're travelling partners slash practicing boyfriend and girlfriend? I really like that idea. Don't you…boyfriend?" Ryan's heart warmed at that moment, unable to resist kissing her back. "I love it…girlfriend." They spent another whole hour in the tub until the water ran cold before they got out, dried and dressed, and headed downstairs to check out and leave, collecting their impatient Pokemon as they reached them. As they looked out to the exit of Iccirus city, Ryan boldly moved to grasp her hand. Smiling, Kirrie squeezed it back as they walked out of the city, onward to their next destination, wherever it may be. At that moment, neither cared about where their travels took them. They both had gained a new friend and, for the moment, lover. Neither knew what the future held, but deep down, they knew that it was something simply amazing. I’m My Own OC 4/6/12 ImMyOwnOC 1/31/13While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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