Secret of the Mushroom Patch

Ash Ketchum left the Inn in the middle of the night. He, Misty and Brock were back somewhere near Celadon City. The night before, Ash heard a rumor from a passing Trainer about a hidden field where there were many rare Grass-type Pokemon, so he snuck out in the middle of the night with Pikachu, Charmander, Squirtle and Bulbasaur and a handful of Pokeballs. He headed north out of the city into the wilderness.

The trail curved to the right. Mountains were to their left, and the forest to their right. Remembering the Trainer's instructions, Ash kept heading down the path until he found a peculiar white oak tree, exactly as the Trainer described. He headed left towards the mountain, stepping off the path and weaving through the trees. He continued on for over a mile, the mountains, somewhat visible through the canopy, loomed over them. The very limited light from the moon eventually became shrouded by a passing cloud. It was with the help of a bright flash from Pikachu that they were able to illuminate the area in front of them and continue onwards.

Ash and Pikachu soon found themselves sandwiched between two steep cliffs. The two rock faces narrowed to less than ten metres in both directions. They were so far from the main path, Ash now understood why this place was hidden. Travelers would have little to no cause to come in this direction.

“Pika-pi!” Pikachu squeaked, pointing ahead of them from Ash’s shoulder. He squinted in the bright light emanating from Pikachu’s body, and through the foliage, could see something glowing up ahead.

“I see it!” Ash exclaimed. “It took a while to get here, but I think this is the place.”

As they navigated through the underbrush, they found themselves in the middle of a strange clearing. The area was illuminated by large glowing blue mushrooms, with many spores floating in the air like fireflies. There were many other mushrooms around of many colors and sizes, some multitudes larger than Ash’s whole body. The ground beneath them was soft and damp, and every step he took sprouted a He stepped forward in awe, while at the same time keeping in mind his objective here.

There was enough light here that visibility was not a problem. The real issue would be trying to spot a Pokemon amidst all this. As far as Ash was concerned, one of these mushrooms could indeed be a Pokemon, camouflaged in such a way they blended in perfectly with their surroundings.

Ash pulled out the three Pokeballs containing Charmander, Squirtle and Bulbasaur. Several more sets of eyes were needed here.

“Hey guys, search for any hidden Pokemon here.” he instructed. The various Pokemon all let out grunts of approval and began to spread out across the clearing. Ash headed over to the back of the clearing, where the mushrooms grew up the face of the cliff. The mushrooms here were as tall as trees, and some of them had long blue tendrils dangling down and nearly touching the ground. He looked up and grabbed one of the tendrils. It was damp and soft to the touch, but it felt very sturdy, and he wondered if it would be able to hold his weight.

Experimentally, he pulled hard on the tendril to test its strength. The sound of a heavy exhale blew over him, and next thing he knew, a rainbow slew of spores drifted across the entire clearing like snow. Ash yelped and jumped back, frantically brushing off the spores the clung to his body. A strange sweet smell filled his nose, and he realized that he was breathing in the spores!

“Auugh! Dammit! Guys, get over here! Get back in your balls! We’re getting out of here!” Ash pulled the Pokeballs from his belt and his belt and went to hold them up to recall his Pokemon, but his fingers slipped and they fell out of his hands. They rolled out in different directions, and Ash got to his knees to pick them up. His limbs, however, didn’t respond properly, and he fell over onto the ground, spores flying from the impact.

“Gah, what... I can’t... move!” he thought in alarm. In the corner of his eye, he could see his Pokemon flailing around, trying to shake off the spores. Even Bulbasaur, a plant Pokemon that by its very nature granted it a resistance to pollen, spores and poison, was rendered helpless to the spores!

“D-dammit... I can’t....” Ash tried to think, but his mind was starting to buzz with this strange sensation, and it was difficult to think straight...

* * *

Ash snapped awake and found himself back at the Inn. He looked around, his head in a daze. He felt like he took a mighty blow to the head; he could feel the blood pumping through the veins in his brain, each pulse of his heartbeat like a war drum. His vision was blurry. The light from the morning sun made everything look like it was made of balls of cotton from his perspective.

“Oh, good, you’re awake, Ash.” a voice said to his side. He looked over and saw a figure with orange hair.

“M-misty?”

“You know, I thought about what you said to me at that waterfall the other day...” she began.

“W-waterfall?”

“You know, when you said that you really liked me. I thought I’d express how I really feel about you, too.” she leaned in and kissed him on the lips. Ash was taken aback by this. He did tell her so back at the waterfall, but she didn’t react so warmly. Here... she was very forward! Her tongue invaded his mouth and rolled around, quickly overwhelming him.

“Mmumphheee, pweeeph thop.” Ash tried to say through her tongue, but to no avail. It was difficult for him to breathe, and his throbbing head didn’t make it any better. She stood up and straddled his lap, and when she pulled away, he realized that she was naked, grinding against his crotch. For that matter, he was, too! His dick was throbbing erect and pressing against her stomach.

“Hee hee! Your dick is so hard!” Misty giggled. She stood up on her knees and angled herself over his dick, straightening it to press against her entrance. Ash could feel her heat on the tip of his dick. It was as hot as an oven!

“Brace yourself, Ash. It’s time to become a man.” she came down hard on his cock.

* * *

“AHH!” Ash gasped and sat up in shock. He looked around, confused of his whereabouts. He was back in the strange mushroom field. It was still nighttime, and Misty was nowhere to be found. Ash sighed exasperatedly. He was already under a lot of pressure being near the girl he loved without her openly reconciling his feelings for her, and now his dreams were just taunting him!

It was at this moment, Ash realized, that he was able to move again. He also noticed that his head felt clouded with this funny sensation, and his dick itched and burned with a desire to cum. At first he tried to ignore it, but he couldn’t focus on anything else but the restless desire in his body.

Ash opened his fly and let his dick flop out into the spore-covered air, but after a few strokes the rest of his clothes became uncomfortable. He stripped off his pants so his ass pressed into the soft damp ground, which in itself felt a little strange, and then followed up with his shoes, socks and shirt. Eventually he was in the middle of the field completely naked. The chilly crisp air felt good on his skin, and he felt like he could now focus on masturbating properly.

Two tentacles suddenly grabbed Ash from behind and pulled him back onto the mushroom floor. Sprouting out of the ground came his Pokemon; Squirtle, Pikachu, Charmander and Bulbasaur all surrounded him, strange looks in their eyes.

“AHH! Oh, it’s you guys.” Ash said with relief. He was given quite a scare. He was so focused on masturbating he forgot about his Pokemon. “Come on, Bulbasaur, let me go.”

Bulbasaur didn’t listen, however, and Charmander hopped up on Ash’s chest and scooted closer to his face. Ash felt something pressing against his lips, and he looked down and noticed with horror that Charmander was pressing his dick against his mouth!

“Hey, don’t st-oommph!” Opening his mouth was probably the worst idea at that moment if he didn’t want to get a dick his mouth, because that’s exactly what Charmander did, taking advantage of open mouth to push into him. He tried to pull Charmander away from his face, but Bulbasaur sent out several vines to hold down his head, arms and legs.

Charmander’s dick was quite hot, but not unbearably so. The flesh was a little firm and leathery and tasted hot and creamy. Charmander gripped Ash’s cheeks and began to vigorously fuck his face.

Ash couldn’t believe what was happening! He was getting raped by his own Pokemon! As humiliating as it was, at the same time, he felt some sense of pleasure from sucking off Charmander. Was this normal? Was it an effect of the spores? He didn’t know. What mattered right now was trying to get away, and deal with this nagging urge to cum!

Pikachu hopped up on Ash’s stomach and gripped his dick with his paws, holding it close to his body. He poked a tiny claw into his meatus and twirled it around a bit to erect him to full mast. Ash could certainly feel it. His sensitive urethra stung slightly, but the pain of his erection was much worse. What came next he didn’t expect, or want.

Pikachu gave off a small electrical charge through his claw into Ash’s peehole, which made him buck his hips up violently and scream out in pain. His mouth opened wide enough for Charmander to push the rest of his length in, along with his balls. Charmander wriggled his hips in excitement when he felt Ash’s tongue roll over his balls. He was definitely unfamiliar with the sensation, and it was so good and so intense he could no longer control himself.

“Maauuhhhhh! Mrrr!” Charmander cried out as he came into Ash’s mouth, shooting load after load of delicious Pokemon jizz. Ash was forced to drink it in, but he found with surprise that he rather liked the taste! It was thick and creamy, if a little salty. He reluctantly let Charmander leave his mouth once he was done cumming. his lips were stained with his white love fluid.

Pikachu, who paused when he heard Charmander’s orgasmic cries, resumed zapping Ash’s peehole. He enjoyed watching his Master thrash around in Bulbasaur’s binds. Ash’s dick throbbed painfully against his stomach. He suddenly let out a long loud moan, and Pikachu took several huge loads of hot cum to the face. He was certainly taken by surprise, as he was preoccupied with watching Ash’s pained expressions. As his orgasm settled down, Ash’s muscles relaxed. He felt very relieved

Pikachu hopped up Ash’s chest to his face, staring at him through the warm goo that painted his face. He had this strange obsessed look about him.

“Pika pi~” he droned.

“P-Pikachu, snap out of it!” Ash exclaimed. “You’re not yourself right now!”

“Pika... PIIIIIIII.” Pikachu growled. Ash looked down and saw Pikachu vigorously stroking his own dick. He didn’t need to be told what Pikachu was going to do next, and he immediately began to protest.

“Pikachu, we shouldn’t do this, especially here, of all places! Clear your mind!”

“Chuuuuu~” Pikachu ignored his pleas and pushed his dick past Ash’s lips, forcing him to suck him off. It was a bit more uncomfortable than when he sucked Charmander’s dick. Aside from his own sperm oozing down Pikachu’s body onto his face, there was a slight tingling sensation on his tongue. A Pikachu’s fur acts as an electrical insulator so it doesn’t shock itself and everything around it if it ever rains or even takes a drink of water. Naturally, their penises are bare, and as a result he was discharging some electricity through his dick into Ash’s mouth, making his face and tongue feel numb and tingly.

He heard the other Pokemon growling at each other conversely. The vines holding his legs down suddenly pulled them far apart, and he felt a scaly claw he identified as Squirtle’s press against his thigh. He heard a sharp intake of air, followed by a thin, but powerful stream of water striking his asshole. He yelped and thrust his hips up into the air violently, but Bulbasaur pulled him back down flat onto the ground. Squirtle only held the Water Gun stream for a few seconds before ceasing. Now what was all that for? Was this another idea of torture?

A very warm pair of claws, Charmander’s, now gripped Ash’s thighs. He also felt something prodding against his asshole, and it was very hot, possibly because of the cold water and air, but he knew with despair that it was his dick. With Bulbasaur holding his arms and legs out, he couldn’t resist, and with Pikachu in his mouth, he couldn’t plead for him to stop.

He tried to resist gritting his teeth to avoiding hurting Pikachu as Charmander pushed his dick through his asshole into his warm insides. Charmander wasn’t that big, but the fact that he just lost his ass virginity didn’t help. It just made the shaft embedded in his back door feel all the more larger.

Charmander thrust into Ash’s ass slowly. The motion was somewhat smooth with his rear lubed up with water. It wasn’t KY Jelly, but it was better than nothing. Charmander’s impact was cushioned by his tight round ass cheeks, which lovingly embraced his cock as well. His asshole was like a tight noose around the head of his cock. Once he was able to cum, he wasn’t sure his spooge would even be able to pass through the vice point.

“Pika! Pi pi pi pi PIKA PI!” Pikachu lustfully squeaked. He stood on his tiptoes on Ash’s nape, shivering violently. His master was not exactly good at blowjobs, but he wasn’t going to complain. The Master’s lineup was a total sausage fest, and Misty’s, and Brock’s. Staryu and Starmie MIGHT be females, but fuck that, he wasn’t fucking a starfish!

The sensation in Ash’s ass felt very unusual, as if his body was trying to forcefully eject Charmander’s cock even though he wasn’t actively doing it. At the same time, it actually felt very good, and further stiffened his meat. Ash could feel another orgasm building up inside him as he got fucked from both ends. His dick tingled with the familiar burning sensation preluding his sweet orgasm. That was very unusual, as none of them touched his dick once since Pikachu shocked him to his first climax. How was that happening? It was probably the spores...

“CHAAAA!!” Pikachu cried out as he came. He quickly pulled out of Ash’s mouth when he felt his jizz erupting out of his cock like a geyser. He felt electricity surging through his body underneath his fur uncontrollably, so he pulled out to avoid electrocuting his Master. As a result, he ended up painting Ash’s face with his electric mouse cum. Ash licked his lips, tasting the cum on his face, and found Pikachu’s cum to be very sour. Not bitter, but sour, like a lemon. It also tingled his face, much like how his dick tingled the inside of his mouth. Apparently Pikachu sperm was able to retain some amount of electric charge. From a biological standpoint, this helped induce an orgasm in the female, stimulating their ovaries and promoting conception.

“Pika-piiiiii~” Pikachu moaned. He sat back on Ash’s chest, his dick gently throbbing. Under normal circumstances, he would have softened and shrunk back down to normal size. However, something in the spores around them was speeding up their refractory period, and not only was Pikachu still ready to go another round, but he felt hornier than ever!

He slid off of Ash and said something to Bulbasaur. Bulbasaur growled something in response, and he pulled on the vines and twisted Ash around so he was on his stomach. Charmander gripped onto his hips tightly to prevent himself from falling out of his asshole during the motion. Bulbasaur then lifted the vine around his left leg, pulling it high into the air. In this new position, Charmander had some more room to push in and did so until their balls pressed together. Each time he thrust in as deep as he could go, Ash could feel the tip of his shaft rubbing against some very sensitive part of his insides. It caused his dick to bounce with each pulse of blood.

Pikachu got down between his legs and pressed his dick against Charmander’s. Using it as a guide, he slid up until he probed Ash’s asshole. He jostled his dick around until he was able to slip past his tight muscle and up into his bowels.

“AH! AAHHH!” Ash screamed in pain as he felt his asshole get stretched open even wider. The two Pokemon paid no attention to his cries of pain and thrust into him vigorously. Pikachu and Charmander’s balls slapped together as they pounded into Ash’s ass like an alternating piston. Their Master’s cock rubbed into Pikachu’s stomach fur. Like in Ash’s mouth, Pikachu’s dick arced a small amount of voltage through him and now Charmander. It stimulated that sensitive part of his asshole like nothing before it. It lit a fire in his balls so fierce he could barely hold it back any longer.

“NNGH! AAAHHHHH!! HAAAHHH! HAAAAHHH!” Ash’s orgasm was so intense he nearly passed out. He blasted his cum all over Pikachu’s front half in large spurts. It felt like he was cumming more than his balls would have capacity for. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Squirtle stepped forward and pressed his cock into his mouth. It was thin, and very oily and slippery. He didn’t like the taste of it, actually, much like one wouldn’t like the taste of vegetable oil.

That being said, something was beginning to turn in Ash. He liked the feeling of his ass filled up by their dicks and the taste of at least Charmander and Pikachu’s dicks. There was something... fulfilling about it, and the feeling of that strange spot in his ass being stimulated felt very good, better than any masturbation session he ever had before.

Ash was involuntarily thrusting his hips up and down on the two cocks violating his asshole as he continued to cum. By the time he stopped spurting jizz all over Pikachu, the little mouse’s front was completely glazed in his seed. His dick was now sore, but to his dismay, he was still as hard as a rock.

“PIIIKA PIIIIIKAAAA!” Pikachu cried out as he and Charmander both came at the same time into Ash, shooting a blend of hot and electric jizz into his bowels. The sensitive part of his insides now buzzed from the electric cum. Charmander and Pikachu pulled out, causing some of their cum to escape out of his gaping hole. Even after they pulled out of him, Ash’s sensitive insides were being stimulated. He thrashed around in Bulbasaur’s vines, unable to escape from it. It felt so good that it was beginning to be uncomfortable, and for the first and last time ever, Ash began to dread his next orgasm.

Squirtle pulled out of his mouth now that he saw his ass was available, and went around to his back and shoved his dick into his stretched and abused hole. It was a very easy entry. Even if Ash’s muscle wasn’t stretched from the vicious anal fucking, it still would have been a very easy motion to make due to the oils secreted on Squirtle’s dick. He was smaller than either Charmander or Pikachu, so he wasn’t hurting Ash by stretching him, but his asshole was now very sore, and he worried that it wouldn’t close up, or it would hurt so much he could never sit down again. However, the effect of the spores on his mind caused him to push that concern to the back of his head, and he leaned into Squirtle’s dick, timing his motions with the Pokemon’s thrusts.

Ash knew it was coming, and to his surprise, he actually anticipated it! Bulbasaur came over to his side, and he could see his rather large and thick cock throbbing between his short stumpy legs. He fought against the strength of his vines and grabbed Bulbasaur, tilting him to the side so he could get to his dick.

Ash closed his mouth around the shaft and sucked off Bulbasaur. The taste of his dick was very minty, which was very tasty and much better than the nasty oil taste on Squirtle’s dick. His head bobbed up and down on the dinosaur cock as he got more accustomed to the act. Bulbasaur was actually a bit larger than any of them, including Ash himself. He couldn’t get the entire shaft into his mouth without hitting his gag reflex, but he still insisted on getting as much of it in as possible.

Squirtle let out a small growl of bliss as he came. He pounded his dick into his ass rapidly as he rode the wave, shooting lots of loads of cold, watery sperm. It cooled down Charmander’s cum and made Ash’s muscles tense up in response, including his stretched asshole. He pulled out before he was done and painted his Master’s ass with the last few spurts of his jizz. Ash gasped at the cold sensation on his sensitive rear, and he wriggled his hips around uncomfortably. The cold sperm just got colder out in the open night air.

Ash took Bulbasaur out of his mouth and placed him on the ground on his back so his dick was pointing straight up into the air. Bulbasaur, now that he saw his Master was a willing participant, released him from his binds. Ash stood up, then squatted down and, looking down occasionally to guide himself onto the shaft, took it into his abused asshole.

“Uhhhgh!” He grunted, feeling his raw skin stretching open one more time to accept another intruder into his back door. Bulbasaur was definitely thicker than Charmander, now more apparent than ever. The various fluids in and around his ass made it much easier to slide inside.

Ash sunk further down onto the shaft until he felt his balls rest on top of Bulbasaur’s. He spread his legs apart and braced himself against the ground, then moved his rear up and down on the shaft. Even if he was as slick as oil now, the sheer thickness of his cock stretched his asshole to its very limit. He felt a great sense of relief as he bounced on the shaft like a pogo stick. It was easing the uncomfortably pleasant sensation of Pikachu’s spooge still sloshing around in his body. However, he made one motion forward, and Bulbasaur’s cock rubbed up against that sensitive spot again, making him slow down suddenly, reduced to shivers.

Ash’s dick bounced up and down against his stomach from the motions. The head, while very sore, was burned with the familiar sensation of an imminent orgasm. He gripped his dick in his left hand and stroked it vigorously and resumed bouncing up and down on Bulbasaur’s dick. The combined effect was so intense, Ash lost control and shot a huge wad of cum in an arc several feet in front of him. He sunk down on the shaft as far as he could go - a challenge considering his ass muscles clenched in a way that was trying to eject the dick - and continued to jerk himself off.

The vice-like grip on his dick caused Bulbasaur to cum at long last. The air was suddenly filled with this very strong smell of mint. Ash couldn’t feel the sperm splashing into him, given that Bulbasaur was so deep inside him, but he could feel his dick pulsing against his sphincter muscle.

Once he felt Bulbasaur’s cock stop pulsating, Ash slowly and carefully lifted himself off of it. He leaked the blended cum of the four Pokemon out of his ass all over the spore covered ground. He took a few steps forward, stumbled and collapsed on the ground amidst all his Pokemon. Pikachu and Charmander laid up against each other fast asleep, Squirtle withdrew into his shell, and Bulbasaur remained on his back, exhausted from his intense orgasm.

Ash rolled over onto his back and stared up at the night sky. He was drained of all his energy, but finally he was able to calm his dick down. He forgot why he was even here in the first place. He just wanted to pick up his stuff and head back to the Inn, but first he just wanted to rest for a little bit...

* * *

Misty and Brock were in the lobby of the Inn that morning, sitting on the couch near the front door. They searched the entire area around the Inn and couldn’t find hide nor hair of Ash.

“Ugh, where could he have gone?!” Misty exclaimed. “I hope he didn’t leave without us!”

“Come on, Ash isn’t like that.” Brock replied. “Besides, he left his backpack and Pokeballs here. No way is he going to leave them behind. The Pokeballs, I mean.”

Misty suppressed a laugh and smiled at Brock. She was about to say something when the lobby doors slid open and Ash stepped inside.

“Ash!? What were you doing outside?” Misty demanded. “Where were you this morning?”

“I.... I decided to take a walk outside this morning! You know, get some fresh air!”

Ash looked a little sweaty and flushed deep red. He wasn’t the type of get up and go sort of person, so for all she knew he really did go out for a jog.

“Whatever. Go and wash up. We’ll wait for you.”

They watched as Ash headed upstairs to their room, and once he was out of sight, Misty turned her attention back to Brock.

“I really enjoyed last night.” she said. “Think he notices?”

“Definitely not. He’s too dense to notice.” Brock replied.

“Hee hee, that is true.”

“Should we tell him?”

“Let’s wait, first. See if this becomes serious.”