"Comfort in her arms" chapter 1 a pokemon fanfic by Appleseed ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- copyright 2008, Appleseed The following story contains explicit sexual acts between a young boy and fictional animal. If you are a minor or easily offended then for your own sake proceed no further. All trademarks and copyrights contained in this document are owned by their respective trademark and copyright holders. This may be not be reproduced under any circumstances except for personal, private use. It may not be placed on any web site or otherwise distributed publicly without advance written permission. Use of this story on any other web site or as a part of any public display is strictly prohibited, and a violation of copyright. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- For as long as he could remember it had been him and his mom against the world, so to speak. But now Delia Ketchum had found a lover to take the place of Ash's father who had long ago,for reasons known only to the two of them,not been able to perform his husbandly and fatherly duties. Garret Galloway, Delia's new man, had swept the young mother off her feet. He had a high social status, good paying job, and claimed to like kids. She often wondered if it was truly him she loved or if it was the trappings that came along with a relationship with a man like him that truly attracted her to him. But she was no tone to dwell on such things so she just shrugged it off. He had wasted no time in moving himself into the Ketchum home. Delia was happier than she had been in a long time but it had blinded her to the fact that her son wasn't the same person he had been since Garret moved in. Ash had become sullen, withdrawn, and unusually meek. "What's wrong, honey?" the worried mother found herself asking on a daily basis. A silent stare or a quick shake of the head was the usual response she got. "He's Probably just having trouble getting used to having a new member of the family." Garret asured her, his voice as slick as oil. "Besides, he's at that age where all kids start to change their personalities". Those answers made as much sense as any she had come up with so she chose to believe him. Delia was a heavy sleeper, so it was no surprise that she had not noticed that the man she shared her bed with was not there. Across the hall Pikachu, Ash's most trusted and beloved pokemon, could be seen scratching at the door to the young boy's bedroom. Ash cowered beneath the larger, naked, looming figure that was pinning him down to the bed. A large, rough hand slipped underneath the waistband of the boy's pajamas and squeezed the small, smooth, tan ass contained within. "Please don't do this." a tiny voice eminating from the unfortunate child pleaded. "Do you honestly need to do this shit every time?" Garret spat through gritted teeth like some animal. "Please. I don't want to do this." Tears welled up in Ash's eyes and he whimpered as the dominant man dug his fingers into the soft and yielding flesh of the child's right ass cheek, drawing blood. "You know it fuckin' turns me off when you whine, so shut the fuck up." Garret snarled, crazed with lust, as he pulled down both of their pants. "Just for pulling that crap again you don't get any lube tonight." Ash's eye's bugged out as he felt the huge knob push against his anus. "Why are you doing this to me?" "You can thank that frigid bitch mother of yours for always keeping her legs shut. Besides, you're just too sexy to pass up." Garret slid a hand to the boy's small penis and exclaimed "Well it doesn't look like you're disliking this all that much after all." "That's not true!" Garret pummled Ash's little anus. Ash cried aloud as the older man continued to rape him for what seemed like an eternity. "I hate you!" was all the violated kid could muster as his tormentor left. As Garret slinked back into bed Pikachu rushed to her master's side. She knew what he needed now more than anything was a shoulder to cry on. She had always been more than willing to lend hers to Ash. It hurt Pikachu to see him like that. She would have fried that bastard Garret if it weren't for the fact that he threatend to kill Ash if he tried to use his pokemon to stop Garret. Normally she'd ignore threats like that but she truly believed Garret was crazy and evil enough to make good on it. Pikachu couldn't handle the thought of Ash being reduced to little more than a pile of cold meat just because she didn't hold herself back. The thought of being the cause of Ash's demise stung her in the back of her mind every night. Deep in her heart she knew her love for her human master was far deeper than just on a friend level. She would die if it meant he would live to see another day. Ash held Pikachu tightly to his chest, burying his face in her shoulder. His tears soaked her silken fur. Holding her like this always comforted him, esspecialy on nights when Garret would "visit" him. Recently he had started to have new feelings towards Pikachu. The love of one friend for another was still there but it was being over shadowed by a stronger one he had never before. It was deep and complex. It made him blissful and sad at the same time. He pondered if this meant he was in love with his first pokemon. Ash put all thought out of his mind and concentrated on relieving the pent up grief through his tears as he cried with the female mouse. Love and hate born of the same events. Emotions are funny things, aren't they? to be continued... ___________________________________________________________________________ Well that's all for chapter 1. Sorry about it being so short and there not being any sex between Ash and Pikachu yet (hey, I gotta' save something for future chapters). If you'd like to contact me just email me at apple_s@live.com