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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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Spores: the adventures of Ryan and Kirrie
Ryan and Kirrie find out what happens when you disturbed Shroomish during mating season
(This is the fourth part of my Pokémon collaboration series with FanfictionFan360. Kirrie belongs to him, Ryan belongs to me.)
The Taillows that inhabited the trees of Petalburg woods burst out of their branches, flying off in fright as Kirrie's harsh voice rang out through the trees, the girl stomping off towards the forest as Ryan tried to calm her down, but failing badly.
It had all stared when they were flying over Hoenn on Ryan's Braviary. Kirrie had refused to sit still throughout the entire journey, constantly leaning over, testing the limits of her hold on Ryan to get a better look at the ground as it passed them by, and ignoring Ryan's pleas for her to sit still. When she had refused every time, he decided to make light of it, claiming that it was almost alright if she leaned too far, claiming that she was so small that she'd hardly make an impact no matter how high up they were.
Kirrie didn't take the jest at all well, demanding that he land the Braviary that very instant. It took a few moments of yelling, Ryan panicking and Braviary nearly dive-bombing, but the bird finally landed, and as soon as its claws touched the ground, Kirrie jumped off, angrily storming off in the direction of the forest.
"What did I do?!" Ryan shouted after her as she stomped off with her fists clenched.
"I am not small!" Kirrie shouted back through almost gritted teeth, making Ryan and Braviary flinch before turning back to the forest.
"Where are you even going?!" Ryan asked exasperated. He should have known not to mention Kirrie's size, knowing just how sensitive she was about the subject. He started to walk after her but a sharp glare from her stopped him in his tracks.
"Don't fucking follow me!" She snapped at him. "I can take care of myself, you go your way and I'll go my way!"
After Kirrie stormed off, Ryan sat down on a nearby rock with his head in his hands, feeling like an idiot for what he said. he then looked at Braviary and said, "Why didn't you stop me? you could've easily told me to stop before I pissed her off." He asked in an annoyed tone.
“Two things: 1, how was I supposed to know that she would get pissed? And 2, your girlfriend, not my problem.” The great eagle Pokémon explained, turning his head, almost insulted that his trainer insinuated that he had a sixth sense when it came to women. No man was able to judge a females emotions, and that was a guaranteed fact.
"She’s not my girlfriend. Not officially any way." Ryan said before returning Braviary to his Pokeball, and reaching into his bag for Zoroark's ball. When the ball opened, it instead released Kirrie's Eevee instead of Ryan's Zoroark. "What the... uh oh." As feeling of dread came over him, that’s when Ryan realized that Kirrie had given him her Pokeballs for safe keeping when they left Unova so that neither of them lost any of their pokemon on their way to the Hoenn region. "Sorry about that Eevee." Ryan said as he returned Kirrie's pokemon and ran off to find her, knowing that if she ran into a strong pokemon, she would be in a lot of trouble without her pokemon. Plus he would be able to apologize for his idiocy.
The Pokémon of the woods seemed to knowingly get out of Kirrie's way as she stomped down the trail, muttering under her breath. "Damn idiot…not small…who does he think he is?" Kirrie growled through gritted teeth, barely paying any attention to her surroundings, walking around a sleeping Slaking and by pure luck, narrowly missing stepping on its toe by an inch.
Walking blindly through a resting flock of Taillows sending them rushing off to avoid getting stepped on, Kirrie was only brought out of her muttering by a weird sound coming from a rustling bush, her curiosity peaked, prompting her to wander over to the bush, gently pulling the branches aside to find a small Shroomish.
Noticing how the small Grass type was shaking and almost whimpering, Kirrie knelt down scooping her hands under the Shroomish, gently picking him up. "Hey there little guy, what's the matter?" She cooed, gently turning the Grass type around so it was facing her. When she did, she noticed that its face was scrunched up as if in great discomfort and it had pinkish coloring to its yellowy-green cheeks. "Are you hurt?" Kirrie asked, sounding concerned, starting to look all over the Shroomish trying to find a wound of some sort, but eventually found nothing. "What could be wrong with you?"
The Shroomish groaned its name as it began to dispense strangely colored spores from the top of its head, prompting Kirrie to hold it at arm's length. "Hey, don't use Stun Spore on me! I'm trying to help!" She scolded as the Shroomish started to vibrate and shake wildly groaning louder. "Oh Arceus, what are you doing?" She questioned, foolishly leaning her face in closer.
Moments later, the Shroomish unleashed a large blast of spores from the top of his head, hitting Kirrie clear in the face, the spores shooting up her nose and into her mouth before she could even react. Coughing hard, Kirrie dropped the Shroomish, allowing her hands to rush to her face, frantically wiping the spores off of her as best as she could, not noticing the Shroomish scurry off firing off more spores as it went. The spores stung her eyes as she rubbed hard at them, making tears pour down her cheeks. They tickled her nose, making her sneeze as she coughed, and they burned as they went down her throat, making her cough harder with each breath. Too caught up in the aftermath of the surprise attack, Kirrie failed to notice Ryan's approach.
As he ran through the forest yelling her name, Ryan couldn’t help but worry about what might have or could be happening to Kirrie at that moment. After about 5 minutes of searching, he finally found Kirrie, but she was on her hands and knees or the ground coughing and wiping her face. Ryan thought maybe she had been crying or got hurt, so he walked over to her, knelt next to her and said, "Kirrie, are you okay?" at first she didn't respond, making Ryan think that she was still pissed at him. "I’m so sorry about what I said. I have a bad habit about not thinking about what I say before I say it. I’m really sorry."
Only just noticing Ryan's presence, Kirrie turned to him ready to start shouting again, but was caught silent at the sight of him. Her body flared up instantly, making her cheeks flush and her eyes turn misty. Ryan's lips were moving and sound was coming out, but Kirrie couldn't determine what he was saying. All she could pay attention to was his face, his mouth, arms, chest and body.
"Kirrie? Are you ok?" Ryan was getting worried; Kirrie was just staring at him now with a misty eyed expression and he could hear her breathing getting more and more labored. "Kirrie, please talk to me, you're scaring m…" His sentence was cut off as Kirrie threw herself at him, jamming her still spore covered tongue down his throat.
Ryan coughed at the sudden burning sensation that came with Kirrie's kiss, but was soon able to ignore it as the spores quickly took effect on him as well. He unintentionally inhaled them off of her skin as he held her to him, groaning into her open mouth. Did this mean that she had forgiven him, or was this going to be his first experience with angry sex? It was impossible to tell and he didn't truly care as his mind started to fog while Kirrie's hands snaked down his body to unbuckle his belt and undo his pants.
Roughly shoving against him, Kirrie knocked Ryan against a tree and onto his ass as she slunk down to her hands and knees, crawling towards him with a lust drunk look in her eyes as she lowered her face to his groin, finishing her hands job in opening his pants fully and pulling his boxers down with her teeth making him shiver by panting hotly on his cock. She began to salivate at the sight of his manhood, wetting his length before she even took him into her mouth.
Somewhere in Ryan's mind a voice told him to look around, fearing getting caught, but for some reason he just couldn't care. His throat still burned a little, but he easily ignored it as he pushed Kirrie's head all the way down on his cock, acting purely on lust, groaning as Kirrie gagged hard on him, her mouth feeling ten times hotter than normal as he buried his fingers in her hair, moving her head by his own will.
Relaxing her neck, Kirrie began to suck hard whilst Ryan borderline fucked her mouth. She vaguely wondered where this rough side of him came from, but the majority of her spore addled mind couldn't give a fuck, mentally screaming for him to fuck her face harder, gripping onto his thighs as he speared her throat with his cock over and over.
The sounds of Kirrie's noisy sucking and gagging soon filled the surrounding area along with Ryan's grunts and verbal encouragements for Kirrie to suck his cock harder. Precum was starting to pour onto her tongue, making Kirrie moan, sending vibrations along Ryan's cock. His hips bucked up harder as his orgasm began to brew, making his stomach tighten and bubble inside.
"I'm gonna cum." He panted, bucking up harder, grinding into Kirrie's mouth as his cock throbbed even harder. Kirrie moaned deeper, reaching down to rub her pussy furiously through her panties, sucking harder and harder until Ryan finally came in her mouth, crying out her name as his thick load pumped into her sweet hot mouth, his hips still bucking as Kirrie heartily swallowed everything he gave her.
Ryan's head fell back against the tree behind him as Kirrie pulled her head away, gulping down the rest of the cum in her mouth, not even bothering to wipe away the drool around her mouth as she gazed down at Ryan with utter lust and want. Ryan returned the look and within seconds, his energy was back, pushing Kirrie onto her back, roughly reaching under her skirt to literally tear her panties off, growling with lust as he lowered his head between her legs to press his mouth to her smoldering cunt.
Kirrie threw her head back, screaming to the sky whilst Ryan devoured her feverishly, his tongue running wild inside of her weeping core, reaching literally everywhere as his fingers spread her open, the very tip just teasing her g-spot, sending little jolts of pleasure through her body. "Fuck! Lick me harder you bastard!" Kirrie panted, wrapping her legs around Ryan's shoulders, pulling him closer to her cunt. "Lick me harder!"
Working his tongue harder, Ryan started to rub and pinch Kirrie's sensitive clit, silencing her demands in turn for moans of pleasure. Her heels dug into his back as her mind became more and more clouded from the spores effects. Ryan's tongue was burning hot in her even hotter pussy, bringing her closer to orgasm with every passing second.
Kirrie's moans escalated to full force screams as Kirrie's body suddenly seized up in orgasm, her juices wetting Ryan's tongue as he continued to lap at her, his mind a complete blank aside from the total urge to take Kirrie until she begged him for mercy, and then go further.
Pulling his mouth away, he gripped her hips, turning her over roughly so that her elbows and knees dug into the grass, raising her pert behind, pushing her skirt up to reveal her firm round ass and dripping cunt. "What are you fucking waiting for?" Kirrie snapped, glaring at him over her shoulder. "Fuck me you bastard!"
Kirrie's goading got on the nerves that Ryan didn't know that he had, gritting his teeth as he brought his palm down on her ass to shut her up. "You asked for this." He growled before ramming his entire cock into her soaking pussy, making Kirrie scream her lungs out, her eyes going wide with shock and pleasure before Ryan pushed her head down until her face met the grass, pounding into her from behind whilst holding her in place. "This good enough for you?" He growled, gripping her hair harder.
"No! Fucking harder!" she spat back, pushing her hips back at him, encouraging him to go all out on her, which he did eagerly. The sound of their skin slapping together rang out almost as loud as Kirrie's screams as Ryan lost all of his natural modesty and care, just fucking Kirrie like his life depended on it, his eyes shut tight whilst hers were wide and rolled back and her tongue hanging out, panting in utter depraved pleasure.
Neither cared about getting caught at that moment, only wanting release. Kirrie's insides began to clench around him again as another orgasm claimed her lust addled body, panting his name in heat, begging for it harder and faster, pulling him into his second orgasm minutes after hers.
Slowly falling off of Ryan's cock, Kirrie laid on the grass, panting heavily for breath with her ass still up in the air. The spores were beginning to wear off now, clearing her mind a little. "Oh Arceus. Wow, what was that all about?" She asked herself, not noticing Ryan staring at her inviting little ass. "Ow my head. What the hell happe…Ryan, what are you doing? Let go of me…AAAAAHHH!" Her sentence cut into a sharp scream as Ryan pushed into her tight little ass, his cock slick from both of their releases, allowing him to slip straight in with minimal difficulty.
Kirrie's fingers dug into the grass as her mind tried to register what was going on. Ryan was fucking her ass? It really hurt, but at the same time felt so good. Kirrie had never experienced anal before, never having brought it up with her previous boyfriends, who she thought would hate the idea. Her breathing became heavy pants again, and before she knew it, the remaining spores in her system took over, pushing back against Ryan's cock, ignoring the burning stinging sensation it caused her. "More! Deeper you bastard!"
Reaching under her, Ryan lifted Kirrie up until her back was against his chest and her head was against his shoulder, slipping his hand down her front, deftly rubbing her clit before slipping his fingers deep into her wet pussy, effectively silencing her demands once again.
Ryan's cock pounding Kirrie's tight little ass without a moments care or mercy, her ass cheeks soon turning a cherry pink as Ryan's hips smacked against them with every rough thrust into her firm behind while his fingers worked her core. Both their minds were completely clouded once again, Ryan unable to think and probably didn't truly know what he was doing, simply acting on instinct alone, whilst Kirrie reciprocated the actions, pushing back on him like a bitch in heat.
With the spores rapidly leaving their systems and the young couple being too unused to the sexual situation, the act lasted barely as long as they would have wanted, Kirrie cumming hard, wetting the grass beneath her, whilst Ryan unloaded his last load deep into her ass before collapsing with her onto the ground.
As the two lay on the ground panting, Kirrie looked over at Ryan, remembering something. “Why was I mad again?”
“Because I sa…” Ryan started to say, but then realized that that was probably a bad Idea. “I don’t know. Whatever it was, I’m sorry.” He said as he kissed her cheek. They then heard leaves rustling in the tree in front of them, and looked to see a Slakoth drop out of the tree and onto a Poke Ball in Kirrie’s bag, watch it bob back and forth a few times and close, giving Kirrie a new Pokemon for her team. “Didn’t see that one coming did we?” Ryan joked.
Kirrie just giggled at the comment and walked over to the ball just as it teleported to Professor Juniper’s lab. Ryan then got dressed again, and saw Kirrie put her clothes in her bag as they started walking through Petalburg forest, Ryan not at all surprised by the fact that Kirrie decided not to put her clothes back on as she enjoyed the slight breeze blowing through the woods.
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