Dawn could only watch and despair as the last of her precious pokémon fainted in front of her. The battle had been unusually vicious for a friendly spar in the country, the older trainer who had challenged her gave her a cocky smirk. "Haha! Another easy win." Dawn quickly retrieved her beaten pokémon and apologized to them, her weakness as a trainer had led to this loss. Before she could crystalize the bitter feeling into firm resolve, the man spoke again.
"Hey, you know what it means to lose. You have to pay up the fee."
A strange and controversial trainer tradition. Out in the wild you didn't battle for bragging rights or medals, you fought for cash. The loser of any battle had to pay out of pocket to the winner. It was popularly claimed that it was a natural way to keep lesser trainers away from dangerous areas they weren't ready for, but in reality, it turned a popular pastime into a violent struggle for supremacy. High level trainers would stalk safe areas and beat people down before demanding their money.
"How about… ten thousand?"
"I-I can't pay you that much!"
The man shrugged, "Sorry girl, I don't make the rules. If you want to be a real trainer, you have to keep up with tradition, you know?"
Dawn was in a bind. As someone who took her trainer designation very, very seriously – she wasn't about to refuse a request from the battle's victor. "Isn't there some other way I can pay?" she asked innocently. The man smirked, it was exactly what he was hoping what she'd say. She was a sexy little slut, and he was going to take full advantage of that fact.
"As a matter of fact, there is. Come with me."
The older boy eagerly escorted the young trainer behind the treeline where nobody would see them. Dawn became increasingly nervous as he devoured her ripe body with his eyes. He was completely different to her boyfriend back home, he was sweet, kind, and always had a smile on his face. This stranger towered over her and had muscular arms, bleached hair and a piercing in his ear. He was clearly someone with a lot of confidence.
He pushed her back against a tree and closed in on her, with no pokémon left to defend herself with Dawn was powerless against him. He clutched her face with one of his well-worn hands and felt the smooth, young skin under his fingers. Her face flushed slightly as the almost romantic contact sent a flutter through her chest. He smelt good, Dawn found herself inhaling deep to try and capture more of his masculine scent.
She gasped as one of his fingers slipped under her skirt and hooked themselves around her panties. With her bare pussy exposed to the cool outside air, she realized just how much trouble she was really in. He wanted to be paid in something more valuable than money, he wanted to use her body for his own enjoyment.
"W-Wait, I have a boyfriend!"
The man rolled his eyes, "How many times do you think I've heard that one? So what? We're just having an exchange of goods, right? You lost the battle, so now I get to take something from you. I think it's a pretty good deal – we'll both feel great by the end of it." The barrage of fallacious arguments wouldn't be half as effective if he hadn't already found and pinched Dawn's clit. Her legs shuddered. The taboo nature of the sudden proposition clouded her judgement and brought her close to the edge of orgasm.
He could feel the moisture gathering in her tightly shut pussy lips. He dipped his finger deeper into her pussy, before plying the labia open and exposing her soft innards. He was so much better at playing with her pussy than her boyfriend was. Her chest hurt as she considered how unflattering she was being to the boy she'd loved for years. "Raring to go huh? Guess that boyfriend of yours wasn't doing such a great job of keeping this pussy plugged."
"What?"
"I smelt it on you as soon as you walked by, you're just a bitch in heat. Waiting for a stud like me to come along and show you what sex is really like." The front of his jeans bulged outwards obscenely, Dawn could tell even from the outside that he was nearly twice as big as her boyfriend was. With shaking palms, she found herself unzipping his pants and exposing his boxers. The stench contained within was enough to activate her breeding instincts. Dawn needed to feel this monster of a cock inside her.
The constrained fabric was removed, and his thick, erect shaft was finally free. Dawn couldn't believe the size of it, her most optimistic estimates were wildly off-base. Dawn hadn't known but her one and only sexual partner had a tiny, useless penis. To her, even this above average cock was extreme. The stench of cum and piss overpowered the surrounding forest.
The stranger wasn't interested in foreplay. He flipped up Dawn's short skirt and admired her peach coloured pussy. She was for sure the youngest girl he'd ever raped, but he didn't discriminate. All women were destined to get fucked eventually – it just so happened that it was him doing the fucking.
Dawn braced herself as the huge cock pushed against her still tight hole. She gasped and hissed in pain as he slowly pulled back and worked it deeper with each thrust. She glanced down from his broad chest, only to discover that he'd only worked himself halfway inside. It felt like he was going to hit the back of her womb already! She felt his strong arms wrap around her hips as he thrust one last time, finally managing to squeeze his thick cock inside of her.
Dawn could feel her once pristine pussy stretching out around the invading member. There was no chance in hell that her boyfriend wouldn't notice if they slept together any time soon. She made a silent decision to avoid sleeping with him again until it had the chance to tighten back up. The stud's hips began to hammer away, pushing her back into the tree. Dawn moaned with little regard for the other wanderers who may have been passing nearby.
"Jeeze, your boyfriend really didn't do the job, did he?"
Dawn shook her head as the dirty talk reminded her of how she was betraying the boy she claimed to care so much for. He thrust again, poking against the entrance to her womb. Dawn saw stars as the unbelievable pleasure ran up and down her spine. Her pussy had never felt this good before. The mating was brutal and hard, the stud not caring one bit for Dawn's own pleasure as he plundered her sensitive cunt with his cock. Dawn held on for dear life as multiple brain-shaking orgasms rocked her young body.
Sensing his own end closing in, the stranger reached down and mercilessly attacker her clit once more. He could feel his sack tightening as his body prepare a fresh load to breed the fertile womb underneath him. "Here it comes bitch, get pregnant!" He pushed as deep as he could go, until the tip of his erection poked at her womb and let go. Thick spurts of cum escaped his cockhead and invaded the her once unsullied womb. Dawn couldn't believe just how much cum her new lover could expel, again and again she thought it was over, only for a fresh batch to spill outwards from her.
Dawn slid back down against the tree, her gaping cunt filled to the brim with the stranger's egg hunting swimmers. She couldn't breathe, she couldn't think. This was sex. Sex that her boyfriend couldn't possibly hope to give her back home. The sighed and tucked his flagging member back inside of his boxers. A moment later the still dazed girl felt the man slip something into her skirt pocket, "Just a little keepsake, between you and me. Give me a call the next time that boyfriend of yours doesn't perform."
And with those parting words he was gone.
Dawn's boyfriend of two years was naturally worried. Ever since she lost that battle to a stranger in the wild, she'd been acting differently. They'd stopped going out on so many dates together, and the easy-going and hardworking girl had started to neglect her other responsibilities. It tore him up to see her like this. The loss must have shaken her confidence – every day she went out into the wild and trained as hard as she could so she wouldn't lose again.
What he didn't know was that Dawn was having the time of her life. They'd slept together before, but her boyfriend's tiny penis and lack of stamina had left her wanting, even though she didn't know what it felt like to be with a real man. That had changed. The complete stranger who had raped her pussy out in the wild had left his phone number with her, and after another unsatisfying night in bed with her boyfriend, she hesitantly gave him a call.
An hour later they were in a love hotel together. His thick cock pounded her pretty little pussy into submission like her boyfriend never could. Dawn's legs wrapped around his back as they both reached another shuddering orgasm together. The stud pulled out of her winking cunt hole and took the now used extra large condom off, tying it up and tossing it onto the bed beside them. The amount was incredible, Dawn was certain that such a huge shot would knock her up in one go.
"Couldn't stay away from me for long, huh?" he teased her, slipping his tongue into her mouth for a sudden kiss, "Hm. This tight little pussy nearly drained me dry." Dawn blushed at the vile words. It was so different to the almost apologetic approach of her boyfriend. It made her feel like an adult. While she'd never admit it to his face, she was happy that he was enjoying her body so much.
The two enjoyed several more rounds of reckless sex with each other before their time in the room was up. When they were finished, Dawn and her new stud decided to enjoy a night out on the town together. Dawn had started moulding herself to fit his tastes, wearing sexy clothes and getting her nipples pierced. The innocent young girl who once dreamt of becoming the region's champion was no more. Her pokémon sat neglected in her room, almost certain to never be released again.