Author's Note: Wow, this took a needlessly long time! I'm fairly certain I say that whenever I update any of my stories... At least I'm consistently disappointing!

Anyway, I hope you enjoy this one. It's been 70% completed for a couple months now so I apologise it took me this long to get my ass into gear.

Chapter Two: Learn

"Come on you two! You've been lagging behind all day!" Cilan shouted from a top the hill. Trees created a wall on both sides and the path was overgrown and almost unusable by any means other than foot.

"Pika!" Even the yellow companion of Ash's sat next to the connoisseur, either calling out encouragement or berating them with verbal abuse in his own tongue.

Ash and Iris stared up at them, sweat dripping from the hair stuck to their foreheads. Iris closed her eyes, rubbing the bags beneath before sighing and taking another excruciating step up the mountain.

Puffing hot air, Ash gripped his weak knees. Their late nights weren't the only reason for their sluggish movements, the sun was defeating them today. Even through the trees, the heat beat down on them.

Axew was hanging out of Iris' hair, the temperature in that nest being too much for the small dragon to bear. "Axxx…" He complained.

It had been a few days since the two trainers, still struggling to climb the hill, had established a role of dominance and submissiveness, with Iris being choked, slapped, dropped and teased all night. She had happily given Ash the right for dominance from then on. She had no desire to fight for the power for now. She wanted nothing but his pleasure and torture.

Ash had been equally as happy to take up that responsibility. The next night, they decided against having intimacy for Iris' sake. She was still recovering from the previous night. Last night, however, Ash had his hands at her throat, his teeth nibbling on her earlobe as his nails slowly pressed into her ass. She croaked out his name repeatedly in the dense forest. It was nothing harsher than the first time, but that didn't matter. Iris would still enjoy it even if it never became anything more than that.

She looked to her left, Ash was almost on his knees, the roots and vines ruining the path keeping him from deciding to lie down. Cilan was resting against a tree at the top, Pikachu pretending to sleep, getting impatient with the two.

He turned his head to the opposite side of the hill, seeing the rather expansive town spreading out between the tall mountains. It looked lively in a peaceful way. Cilan had never come here before, but it was only a town they were passing through. No Gym, nor anything else of particular interest.

Still, he enjoyed the view from above. Trees planted in specific spots all over the streets, small baskets of flowers hanging from lampposts, and people with Pokemon walking around enjoying the afternoon sun. He wouldn't mind spending a night or two here, but Ash was on a journey, one that wouldn't wait for Cilan to laze around in a middle of nowhere town.

"If we want to get to the city in a few days, we better hurry up!" Cilan shouted down to them. They'd made it maybe five more metres since he'd looked away. He pushed himself from the tree trunk and balanced on his feet.

Ash nodded and clenched his fists, beginning to force his aching, tired, overheating body to make it to the top sooner. He had a goal to reach as a Pokemon trainer and he didn't have time to waste. No hill was going to beat Ash Ketchum. Iris, on the other hand, didn't have the same motivation and drive that carried Ash forward. She was ready to collapse.

"Pika-piii~" Pikachu 'woke' up and joined Cilan at his feet. The small mouse was surprised with Ash's progress, only a couple of tough metres away now. Iris, sadly, still trailing behind.

She looked up at the boys and sighed. "Go on… Without me…" Her voice expressing fatigue. She was throwing in the towel. As her knees buckled to give out, she felt a strong pull, her feet stumbling to correct her centre of gravity. Ash had pulled her arm, dragging her towards him.

"We can't leave a friend behind." He laughed, Cilan joining in, still watching from atop the hill. She gave him a small chuckle too before she managed to step closer to the boy. "And how could I leave behind my pet?" Ash whispered into her ear. It was risky with Axew so close, but the dragon wasn't the brightest in all honesty.

Iris' eyes shot open, then immediately lowered, her cheeks beginning to burn. Pet… That's a new one. She swooned internally. Most people would likely be disgusted by being referred to by such a name, but Iris actually felt like his pet in many ways; lower than a Pokemon in all ways.

Her fingers gingerly scrunched up the large ribbon wrapped around her waist as her other hand was pulled along by Ash. She followed Ash mindlessly, her thoughts no longer on the aches she felt from her muscles, instead, it was on Ash's words. Excitement coursed through her petite body.

"Oh, whoa!" Ash cried out, breaking apart the daydream Iris was about to fall into. His eyes laid upon the stunning view of the town at the foot of the hill. The slowly falling sun gave perfect lighting to highlight the peaceful nature of the small town. It was almost like time would stop ticking once you stepped foot on the rustic brick pavement.

Ash's hand slipped from Iris' as she fell to her knees and began panting. "Can we rest there?" She sighed heavily while Pikachu patted her on the back.

The trainer looked down at her then to Cilan who seemed content with either answer. Finally, he nodded. "Sure, let's take a break. We could even stay the night if you want." Cilan, again, seemed fine with both options.

"Mhm! Let's do that!" She cheered, yet her knees didn't get off the dirt. Cilan and Ash started trekking down the hill, but Iris was being left behind. "W-Wait!" She cried out, beginning to crawl to attempt to catch up.

Iris yawned and slumped down into a chair outside a small café. Cilan sat to her right, piercing his grilled cheese sandwich with a fork. She had the same before her, but instead of using utensils, she simply grabbed it off the plate and bit down, feeling the warm cheese spread over her tongue. "Mm!" She squealed in delight.

"Whoa! The cheese dances with my taste buds. A truly delicious meal for a connoisseur of my calibre!" Cilan shouted, his arms stretching out on both sides. Iris ignored him and went back to eating her café meal.

Ash had skipped out on lunch, taking a visit elsewhere in town. He'd told both Cilan and Iris that he was going to restock on typical trainer items such as pokeballs and potions, but really, he was visiting a different store.

One of a Kind. The store for Pokemon accessories of all kinds. There was nothing unusual about a trainer browsing one of these stores. His eyes ran over the different products they carried. It was a rather impressive catalogue for a town of this size. Collars, leashes, bands, shampoo, brushes, bags, and even little clothes for smaller feline and canine Pokemon such as Lillipup. The outgoing colour of the store was almost blinding.

The trainer from Pallet Town spent a short while browsing before buying and leaving, his purchases placed away carefully in his backpack. He stepped back onto the empty streets, the late afternoon sun beginning to hide behind the surrounding mountains.

He appeared behind Iris, tapping her opposite shoulder and sitting down on the seat saved for him. Iris easily fell for his silly trick, but instead of the expected insult, she just pouted. Her plate only held crumbs, her sandwich devoured with glee. Cilan had finished his too, a napkin politely folded and placed on the side of the plate; his utensils beside each other on the plate too.

"I guess I better get some food." Ash patted his stomach, getting back up and disappearing into the café to order.

The three trainers organised a place for themselves to rest for the night in the town, a good way to relax and recover from the harsh trekking over the Unova region. They all shared a room in a local inn, Cilan paying for their stay.

Cilan feel asleep the instant his head hit the pillow, but Iris was the exact opposite. She was tired, having stayed up last night and spending the entire day walking, but her eyes wouldn't close, not when Ash was so close. She stared up at the wooden ceiling and waited. She had no idea if his command would come, but she just had to wait and find out.

After over an hour with no word from Ash except for a couple snores, her body finally settled down and she fell into a deep slumber.

The dark, haziness of sleep retreated as a light emerged. She weakly stumbled towards the shining beacon. It took shape, the shape of a boy. It held out a hand towards her which she gladly grabbed at. However, her hand fell right through the figure's outstretched hand. Instead, the light stepped forward and its hand tightly gripped her throat. Her knees quivered as her eyes shot open, trying desperately to examine the glowing figure.

She couldn't breathe. Her body thrashed and wiggled, her hands trying to rip the strong hand away, but she couldn't touch it, her hands just phasing through. Suddenly the light grew more detail. She could see the face of a boy she knew. Ash Ketchum. In an instant, her struggling halted. She found herself smiling. Her entire body feeling warmed by his presence. No longer was this a matter of life or death, instead, she held her hands out to embrace the boy.

"Pet." He spoke, his eyes glaring into hers. Iris managed a brief nod, her smile growing. Her body was numb as his gripped tightened for a second, then he pushed her away, knocking her to the ground.

The darkness surrounding them suddenly flooded and swallowed the light of Ash. "A-Ash!" She cried out, quickly scanning the area in hopes to see him, but instead the darkness kept rushing forward, rolling over her too.

She could only hear one thing. A faint voice. The faint voice of her lover. "Iris… Iris… Come on, Iris!" Her body sat up, gasping with her heart pounding. "Whoa, what's wrong?" She looked around quickly. She was in the inn of the town they'd arrived at yesterday. Nothing had changed. This settled her heartrate until she paid attention to the boy speaking to her.

"Huh? O-Oh yeah! I-I'm totally fine… Just an odd dream, that's all." She sighed, scratching her neck.

Ash patted her back and smiled. "Well, as long as you're okay, let's go get some breakfast!" He cheered, already changed into his day clothes.

"Where's Cilan?" His belongings were still in the room, but the man himself was nowhere to be seen.

"Oh, him and Pikachu already went on ahead to get food." He mentioned, throwing his backpack over his shoulders and making sure it was fitted correctly. "Pikachu has really warmed up to Cilan on this journey."

"Yeah..." She mumbled, but she'd stopped giving him her full attention after his first sentence. Pushing herself onto her feet, her fingers gently weaved into Ash's collar. Her head tilted, moving forward. Ash did the same. With the close proximity, she could feel his warm breath brushing over her face as her lips puckered. Their lips pressed together, melting against one another in a single second. They traded warmth and saliva, love and trust as their hearts were heard loud and clear.

Iris pushed him against the wall, feeling her desires welling up and demanding release. Ash had different plans. He broke this kiss off and moved out of her grip. "Maybe later." He smiled, his cheeks turning red. "Get ready and I'll meet you at breakfast." He waved and closed the door behind him.

The dragon tamer fell to her knees, being cushioned by a pillow on the ground. Was he revolted by her action? No, he couldn't be with what they'd been doing. Perhaps he was having second thoughts…

Whatever it was, Ash sure acted differently when he was in the mood. The demanding and sexually aggressive and charged Ash would've slammed her against the wall, stripped her right there and then, and made harsh love to her. No doubt in her mind, she would've enjoyed every life-threatening second.

Oh God… She hummed internally, her mind beginning to be swallowed by the erotic thoughts. The idea of Ash pinning her to the wall, his stomach against her back as his cock pounds her from behind. Or the thought of being blindfolded, her mind being discombobulated by her complete vision of black whilst she feels her walls be spread apart. Even the concept of him forcing her to take the mouthful of his cock beneath the sheets while Cilan was in the room. All these lewd thoughts took their toll on Iris' body, an urge for self-satisfaction becoming more and more stipulating.

Her teeth sank into her bottom lip, taking a deep breath in an attempt to control her desires. She tried to switch her train of thought onto something else, but it kept coming back to Ash. He could've made her his possession once again this morning, but instead, he ducked out. They were alone and she was throwing herself at him, but he turned down the opportunity. Leaving with rosy red cheeks. It was almost as if he was a different person to the one in the forest, squeezing her throat shut and slapping her petite frame.

Iridescent.

She thought to herself, slowing getting off her knees. That word was what she'd settled on to describe his current personality. He had an iridescent personality. At some angles, he was the cheerful Pokemon trainer that she meet on their first day together, but at different angles, he was the controlling and powerful sadist that she was currently seeking for.

In some ways, she was the same. After their sexual flings, she would be back to her bold personality… Except for recently. Ever since that night, she'd been rather shy and a little off beat. Cilan may not have noticed, but she was sure Ash had. In fact, she was sure Ash was enjoying that he had managed to change Iris so much. He truly was moulding her into his pet.

She donned her usual attire and ran out to meet with her two travelling companions for breakfast. Cilan was already finished, and she could tell as soon as she sits down, she'll have to hear about how delectable whatever he had was. Ash, on the other hand, was just getting his plate set down in front of him. Fluffy pancakes, syrup dribbled over the centre of the highest pancake on the stack, the sticky sweetness pouring down the sides. A small collection of chopped up fruits decorated the sides, giving the dish more colour than just brown.

Her eyes widened at the irised plate, all the bright hues surrounding the golden sun of deliciousness. Then her eyes moved to the face of the customer. Ash's face was lit up, his grinned stretched from ear to ear as he debated even using utensils.

Iris sighed at his display of immaturity and picked up the folded menu before her. Reading down the list, Iris eventually decided to have the pancakes as well.

"So, what are our plans for the day?" Cilan asked, petting the electric mouse who'd also finished his meal. Iris looked over to him, clear perplexity upon her face. "Oh! Did Ash forget to tell you? We've decided to spend another day here. I've found out a grade A connoisseur is residing here and I really want to meet them!" His eyes twinkled likes stars. "And Ash decided he could use the time to train just out of town, and perhaps relax later in the evening." Ash gave a jubilant grunt, scoffing down the top pancake, syrup dribbling down his chin.

Her gaze drifted from Cilan to Ash. "So, I guess I'll just help Ash train…" She murmured into her sleeve, her hand lifted to her mouth.

"Yeah, that sounds like a good idea. A training partner is always helpful!" Cilan beamed, wiping around his mouth after witnessing how messy Ash's face was getting. The connoisseur had no clue of what was rushing through Iris' mind; he'd be horrified if he found out. The dominance and the harshness would be too much for the green-haired Gym leader.

Suddenly her hair began to shake. A small dragon's head peeked out from the nest of hair, ready to be fed. "Axew!"

"Good morning, Axew." Iris rubbed his head while Cilan readied the Pokemon some food. "So, Ash… When are we going out to train?"

"Arsh shoon as I'm dun easting." He mumbled, a mouth full of food. Iris understood, somehow. Soon enough, she was stuffing pancakes into her mouth too.

Breakfast was over. Cilan had parted ways for the day. It was just Ash and Iris together. Pikachu and Axew couldn't help themselves from following Cilan to potentially have some of the best food in the Unova region. The dark-skinned girl's mind was racing as the two of them left the delightful and peaceful town.

Is this going to happen? He didn't want to this morning… But he did say 'Maybe later'! That's good, right? Oh, I'm not so sure… Perhaps it was because he didn't want to keep CIlan waiting. If that's the case, then he has no reason to turn me down now! But what if he just doesn't want to… Dammit! I just want him… Oh I want him so badly!

Her internal battle was raging on as Ash came to a halt a little ways into the nearby forest. They'd left the town the way they planned on leaving come tomorrow so this part of the forest was all new to them, although it didn't look different in the slightest; trees and leaves, go figure.

Ash was leading her deep into the dense forest. When looking back, she couldn't even see the town they'd come from, nor could she hear anything aside from the rustling of the trees. This part of the forest seemed rather sequestered, not a Pokemon or person nearby. She was too nervous to break the silence. Her boldness from a couple days ago was nowhere to be found. He'd made her meek around him.

Suddenly, he stopped and removed his backpack, hanging it over a low branch. "Who do you want to train?" Iris blinked twice, not a word coming from her mouth. He's actually going to train, huh… Needless to say, she was disappointed. "Hm?"

"Oh, uh… I guess Emolga." She reached for the ball containing the flying squirrel, but before she could grasp it, she noticed Ash standing only an inch away. Brown eyes looking up, they gazed into Ash's. His eyes appeared to be staring right through her. She was about to speak up, but that's when she felt a tightness at her throat. A collar had been fixed around her neck. The trainer tightened it, making it harder for the dragon tamer to breathe.

The new accessory was gold aside from two green gems a finger width apart at the front. It was a little uncomfortable at first, but once Ash's hands stopped tugging on it, it settled into place. He stepped back to look at his work. It suited her, oddly enough. Iris felt her cheeks burn as his eyes inspected her. A collar…

This was his first purchase at the store, One of a Kind. It was on display for a Pokemon, but once Ash realised the size of the collar, he knew who he'd buy it for. The description said something about 'legendary hearts of dragons.' Whatever it was, it fitted her well.

Iris' fingers fidgeted as the cogs in her mind began to make sense of things. Oh right. I'm his pet.

Ash had already gone back to his bag, digging around. Next, he pulled out a violet nylon leash with a metal clip on the end. Gulping, Iris felt her body become numb. He was dead serious about this whole pet thing.

He pulled on the leash, straining it in front of her before his hand found the end. Each step closer to her shook the dirt beneath. She already found her breathing to be harder with the collar around her neck.

The light sound of metal clinking sounded out from behind her as he hooked the clip onto the two small rings on the back of the collar. Both a collar and a leash, she was becoming a real pet now. "On your knees." She only hesitated for a second. The next second, she was on her knees, looking up at her owner.

He always has me on my knees.

"We can train your Emolga later. For now, I have to train you." Ash walked around her, but she was too nervous to look. After a couple seconds, she felt a strain on the collar. She choked for a brief second. This forced her to look. Ash had tied the leash around a thick branch of the tree, giving her about two metres of room. It was rather generous, but then again, she didn't know what he planned to do with her.

He then returned before her, towering over her, standing between her and the sun. His shadow over her was enormous.

A hand lowered down to her, petting her soft hair whilst looking deep into her eyes. A shiver ran laps over her spine. "Okay, pet. Use your mouth." She nodded, moving her hands up to undo his fly. Precipitously, his hand came down and slapped her cheek. The sound drilled through the forest and repeated in her ears. Later came the burn of the blow. Gulping again, she looked up at him with distressed eyes.

"Mouth only." Those were the only two words he spoke. Iris took a second to realise what she had to do. She moved her head forward, pressing her nose against his waist as her teeth dug into the denim. The collar began to choke her, the leash being tugged to its limit. He had positioned himself the perfect distance away.

She pulled back to take a deep breath and gave it another go. She thrashed her head from side to side, trying to pull the flap of denim over the button at the highest point of his black jeans. The soft grunts and heaves she made were pleasing Ash in a sadistic way he had come to love.

It took her three more tries, but she finally got the button undone. Next was the fly, it was the easy part. She nuzzled her head against his waist again, struggling to keep her gagging to a minimum. Her teeth bit against the metal slider, pulling down. The looseness around his crotch was relieving, but his growing erection was still contained by his briefs.

Sitting back for a short moment, she just needed to regulate her breathing. The collar felt so different from Ash's hands. More or less, she had the control over it, yet it was distracting her. She couldn't enjoy the feeling if she could stop it for her own comfort.

His hand prompted her to continue with his order. She obliged by leaning forward and burying her teeth into the soft fabric. Pulling both down and back, she made a real vigorous attempt at getting the waistline over his erect cock. On her first try, she succeeded. His warm erection bounced on the elastic waistline now settled below his base. It barely missed her face.

The thick member was beside her face. She swore that it got larger every time she saw it. Examining it, her eyes travelled over the veins and every other bump. She resisted the temptation to kiss it. She was wearing the collar right now because she needed to learn how to be a good pet. Waiting for the order was the worst part.

He stood still, watching her. His eyes beating down on her while she could do nothing but wait. It felt like forever until he released the next order. "Roll over."

Roll… Over…

What a task. She knew she should be questioning this, perhaps even speaking up against it, yet, she was already on it. Moving back, she planted her hands against the grass before pushing herself onto her side and then onto her back. Her body fell on the leash, pulling on it and choking her. "GK!" Ash rolled his eyes at her pitiful performance.

Iris wriggled until the leash loosened, giving her a break to breathe. Now lying on her back, she stared up at the trees and sky. It reminded her of the other night, except she could see a lot more now. Her eyes drifted back to see her master standing over her, his member exposed.

He dropped to his knees, his cock hovering above her head. "Good girl." He whispered, patting her cheek a little rougher than she thought he would. "Next order. Open your mouth." He barely finished speaking and her mouth was wide open. She was so tightly wrapped around his finger… She loved it.

Ash leaned forward, moving his briefs a little further down to release his balls, he planted his hands against the tall grass on either side of the dark-skinned girl. His cock slowly pushed into her mouth, gliding past her teeth and finding her throat with ease. She'd never been upside down and doing this before, it felt bizarre.

Her eyes quickly shut tight. She felt the head of his cock putting pressure on her tongue as it pushed past to rest in her throat. Iris resisted the intense urge to gag. The pungent smell of his cock and balls filled her nose from this position. It was dazing, causing her to feel vertigo.

Saliva welled up on the roof of her mouth, already lathering his size in it. Groaning as he wiggled his hips, burying his cock deeper inside, she tried to open her eyes. All her vision contained was his balls, thighs and the upside down trees she could spot between his legs.

In an instant, it started to blur. Her throat involuntarily gagged, trying to inhale. Her consciousness didn't realise that he'd already cut off her airflow and was now fresh out of breath.

Her arms thrashed as her head desperately tried to pull back. Mentally, she didn't want to act like this but the instinct of survival was a little more than just 'overpowering'. Each cough and splutter for air sent wads of saliva flying from her mouth and landing on her nose and forehead.

Ash pulled his hips back, letting her gasp for air. As her lungs filled, he teased her lips, moving his cock in small circles over her mouth. One full breath of air later, Ash thrust back in with no hesitation. "HKK!" She choked. He gave her no warning before lodging his cock back in her tight, warm throat.

More saliva pooled in her mouth as her nose pressed against his balls. She felt the heat on her face and in her mouth, however, she was more focused on his scent. It was a little musky, the sweat of the day present, yet more intoxicating than anything she'd ever smelt before.

Letting the strong scent relax her mind and excite her body, Ash began to move his hips to his own rhythm. Her throat croaked with every thrust, saliva being stirred around her mouth by his cock. Thick globs of her saliva tipped over the edge of her upper lip, trailing down her face. The wetness travelled over her nose, barely avoiding her nostril before running between her eyes, sinking into the mess of her hair.

Ash's erection pulsated deep in her throat, clogging her windpipes. Whenever he pulled back, more and more of her spit dribbled down her face, and whenever he pushed forward, she'd let out an inevitable gag in desperation. Her entire body was burning up, especially her pelvis. She felt the wetness growing at a rapid rate.

She shouldn't want this; there is no reason she should ever want something like this to happen to her, yet… She craved it… She craved so much more.

Choking on the thick cock tenderising her mouth, her vision finally gave out completely, the blurriness rising to what Iris could only consider temporary blindness.

Feeling slow hands tickle her neck, running over the lump caused by his member, she shivered. Ash's hands wrapped around, squeezing down. He could feel her throat tighten over his cock, as if she couldn't breathe already. There was no possible way air would get into her lungs this way. More and more saliva came spitting out whenever he let her have a short couple seconds breather.

Ash was having too much fun with this. She was so obedient, and she obviously was liking it, despite not exactly expressing those thoughts. If she didn't, she would've tapped out by now. A safety signal. But nothing. Iris couldn't help but love this treatment. She was his pet, lower than a Pokemon; far, far lower.

The Pokemon Trainer from Pallet Town was ready to finish this now. Tightly strangling her throat with his two hands, he made sure his cock was perfectly aligned with her dirty mouth. Then, thrusting in relentlessly, she gagged and coughed, only to fall on purposefully deaf ears. He pushed her throat to its raw limit, feeling the slickness of her plentiful saliva coating his dick and filling her mouth.

Her eyes rolled back as she shook violently with burning lungs. Feeling light-headed, her hips bucked despite nothing but her own mind pleasuring her pussy. His dominance, completely real and unadulterated, teaching her; training her throat and mind.

His cock, the collar, and his hands, all at her throat. Everything grasping one of her key vital points. Iris was coated in a thick layer of her own slobber, running from her chin, down over her nose, to her forehead and messy hair. Using her mouth as nothing but a toy for his own enjoyment, Ash felt ready to cum.

Iris couldn't think of anything, not a single thought processed in her mind made of mush. All her brain power was used on feeling. She was feeling the lack of oxygen heightening every touch and forceful thrust into her throat. She was feeling his hands grip tighter. She was feeling his cock throbbing, vibrating right down her body to her core.

She expected Ash to say something before climaxing, perhaps something demeaning or abusive, but nothing. Ash simply came, well, his orgasm wasn't just 'simple'. Streams of his cum poured down her throat without giving Iris an option to refuse. It was more than she was expecting, but more likely, her perception of time was completely off. Being unable to breathe can do that to you.

The warmth of his cum shooting rapidly down her throat practically revived the light in her eyes. He gradually pulled his cock out from her spit-filled mouth, the entire member shining in the sunlight breaking through the trees surrounding them.

"Gaaaaaah!" Iris gasped, the air flooding into her lungs. She could relax now… Well, for as long as Ash pondered what to do to her next, that is.

Ash wiped his drenched cock on her shirt and began fixing up his pants, shifting his pants and briefs back into their rightful place. Iris didn't notice until he blocked the sunlight once shining on her face. "Get up. On your knees." He commanded. It took Iris a few seconds to realise that she was his pet, her brain scattered. She quickly scurried to her knees, only choking herself on the tight leash twice briefly. Apparently, that wasn't good enough.

A loud slap echoed through the daytime, the familiar burning sensation back on her cheek. Saliva sailed to the overgrown grass at her knees. The shimmering brown eyes quickly looked up at him, her breathing heavy and her face an absolute mess. She looked ready to cry. Iris felt ready to cry. However, not from the pain, nor from the consistent choking, but from the urge to have more. The feeling of not being sated was beginning to take its toll on her.

The boy sighed, lowering his hat to hide his facial features. Ash loved this sort of thing, but he fretted that he would go too far. Yet, every time he does something more, she seems to crave the next harshest thing. The girl was a deviant to say the least.

Sharpening his eyes, he looked back up, shifting the hat to show Iris his stern, unfazed eyes. They stared her down, giving her silent demands, ones she could not figure out just yet. His lips curved into a brief smile before flattening and barking a new order. "Pants. Off." He didn't even finish the last syllable and Iris was already pulling them down. Her dark thighs, covered in a light wetness thanks to her excitement, glistened, catching the Pokemon Trainer's eyes.

Flinging the shorts off, they fell to a tree nearby. "Shirt. Off." He barked again. "And stay kneeling." Unclipping the leash from the collar, the girl threw off her shirt without a second thought. Landing in Ash's hand. He quickly reattached the collar and leash before stepping away to pick up her shorts.

Iris knelt on the ground, donned in only saturated panties that were thin enough to make a clear image of the valley hidden behind. Spit still decorated her face and she was still panting like a true dog.

Stepping right up to her, towering over her once more, he spoke in a voice that sent goose-bumps across her entire mostly-naked body. "What do you want?" Was this… A choice? Options?

Iris' vision narrowed in on only the boy before her. "I…" She started. Is he really going to do this? Do I get a say? I don't even know where to begin! Choke me! Slap me! Ravage me, dammit! Iris caught herself in mid mental rant. Even she was beginning to worry about how easily she was accepting, and liking, this new 'Iris'. "Please… Fuck me. A-Against the tree!" She stuttered. Just as she was about to elaborate further, the collar dug into her neck. Ash had pulled on the leash tightly. "GK!"

He continued to stare down, slowly shaking his head. "Pets don't get a say." He raised his hand to slap her again, but instead of flinching, she was excited for it. To counter this, Ash simply lowered her hand and began to walk away.

"H-Huh? Ash!" Iris shouted out to him, realising he was still walking further away. With her clothes in hand and Iris still tied to the tree, she was being left alone in the middle of the forest.

He never turned around; he never looked back to face her. Oh how he wanted to. He wanted to see the fear and worry in her eyes, but her quivering voice gave him enough excitement to wait on. The worst punishment for a masochist is being all worked up and then left to weep in your own overpowering libido.

It had been hours. Iris had no accurate way to tell the time, but the sun was definitely setting. It was cold and she'd been anxious and horny for hours. Any traveller could find her, take advantage of her. Not to mention Pokemon. Sure, they're fun to be around, look after and train, but they had their own sex drives too. Her 'To-Do List' did not include being taken by any Pokemon, even the more humanoid ones.

At multiple points during the mind-numbing wait, her drive for satisfaction had gotten the better of her. She had rubbed herself harshly, desperate for some sort of relief, but nothing came close to the pleasure she felt when Ash made her feel weak; a small, feeble girl who had no importance other than pleasuring her master.

She even tried choking herself for pleasure with the leash and collar, but in the end, she found herself too scared to do it by herself. She was incapable of giving herself the same harsh treatment her best friend, and now lover, was capable of.

Bored out of her mind, and highly nervous, Iris sat on the grass, curled up with her knees to her chest and shuffled slowly in an attempt to distract herself from the itch eating away at her sanity. A shadowed figure moved between trees in the distance, Iris witnessing it just out of the corner of her eye. Her initial reaction was to call out to it, make sure it was friendly, but she would rather not draw attention to her current situation. Ash… Come back soon…

The figure appeared, then disappeared once more. Iris squeezed her thighs closer, her knees pressing against her small breast size.

Rustling leaves and cracking branches echoed around her. She couldn't pinpoint where it was coming from, but it no longer mattered once an arm wrapped around her neck, locking her field of view in a single spot, not giving her the option to see who it was. She was desperately hoping it was Ash.

The arm at her neck pulled her upwards, forcing her to her shaky legs. She shivered as a hand ran over her exposed stomach, lightly roaming down to her pelvis. Twitching as it arrived and brushed against her inner thighs, the hand collected some of her wetness that had begun dripping since Ash used her throat so vigorously. The hand moved up to her line of sight, showing Iris the excitement they had easily found down below, before wiping it on her small bust.

The hand disappeared downwards again, out of her sight, yet she knew exactly where it was based on the touch. Running back down her stomach, her entire body shivered to the touch. She still wasn't sure if it was Ash, but she was fairly confident, however 'fairly confident' wasn't good enough to calm her nerves. Especially when the potential stranger's fingers began teasing her swollen clitoris.

"Mmm, gah…" Iris croaked, nuzzling her chin against the arm holding her head in place. The hand then forced the panties down to her knees before their foot stomped it to the floor between Iris' legs. Two fingers pushed past her drenched entrance with relative ease. Even with how tight she was, the amount of teasing, waiting and pleasuring had been more than enough to get her sex drive working overtime.

She found herself on her toes, pushing back into the person's body as their fingers curved slightly and started thrusting softly at first. As it became harder, Iris found herself closer and closer to a powerful climax. "Y-Yes… More, more!" Iris shouted, forcing the words out of her mouth. She was so close, and so desperate.

Her hips bucked outwards, towards the pleasuring fingers. She was beginning to lose feeling in her legs as the pressure was building up, almost ready to release. That was when the unidentified person pulled their fingers out and tugged on the leash, knocking her to her knees.

After a few seconds of confusion and shock, she turned around to see her friend; her master. Her suspicions were confirmed. Relief washed over her, but not for long once she realised that, yet again, he had stopped her from climaxing.

She found him staring her down again, his shadow growing over her as the sun set behind him. His two fingers were forced into her mouth, to clean them of her fluids. Iris didn't argue. Her lips tightly gripped his fingers and suckled until all that was left was her own saliva. "Good girl." He muttered, lightly tapping her cheek as a reward.

"W-Why did you leave me?" Iris muttered, her body screaming for more attention, she needed to be sated soon or else she might lose it. Ash stared her down, more so examining her erotic body. The time he'd spent away from her seemed to make her more desperate. All according to plan.

Slowly extending his arm outwards, he placed his thumb onto her lower lip. "Because, you had been a bad pet." His voice was deeper than usual, perhaps a subconscious way to make himself seem even more intimidating during this harsh dominance play. "Maybe now you'll think twice before making demands."

Iris nodded, although she felt cheated. He had asked her what she wanted, that was a set-up! She had begun to realise that it was a test. How good of a pet was she? Apparently, not up to Ash's standards.

"Now, let me ask you… What do you want?" The question had returned, but Iris had learnt her lesson. This wasn't Ash honestly asking to take into consideration, but him finding out whether Iris had learnt her lesson or not. Whether she deserved a reward or a punishment.

Given that this was take two, Iris had a better idea of what her master expected from her. Clearing her throat, she spoke up. "I want… Whatever you give me… M-Master." She felt wrong for saying that, it was lying. She wanted what she wanted; she wanted him.

Ash kept a poker face, not giving her any indication if what she said was the correct answer or not. His silence dragged on, Iris feeling the pressure of his attitude towards her building. She dared not look away from him however. If she did, who knows what he'd do. "You want whatever I give you, huh?" He mulled over her words for a moment, his eyes continuing to exam her petite body. A body he'd grown very fond of almost immediately way back when they first started having little sexual excursions together.

Iris nodded. Her lips quivered every time he opened his. "That's a much better answer." He let a corner of his mouth rise. The thumb resting on her lower lip pushed forward, entering her incredibly warm mouth. Pulling her by the cheek, thumb inside and his index pinching outside, she choked from the collar. "A good pet is one that learns from punishment." He muttered, staring at her with cold eyes.

After long, chilling seconds, Ash removed his thumb and pushed her towards the tree. Throwing her arms up, she stopped herself from receiving injury, her ass sticking out towards him; exactly what he wanted. His hands quickly came to her hips, fingers wrapping over to her front. Once Iris felt this movement, she froze. Not from fear, but in hope that this was the beginning of exactly what she wanted; him.

He was dead silent, and now unmoving aside from one hand leaving her hips already. Worry was a constant state of mind for Iris in these situations. Although she loved being his sub more than anything, she couldn't imagine this stress on her heart was good for her. Right now, she was concerned about why his hand left her side; whether or not she did something wrong.

Attempting to focus her hearing on whatever he was doing, she couldn't hear past her own furiously beating heart and ragged breathing. Ash was actually unzipping his jeans, letting his cock out; his sex drive recharged. With the same hand, he swiftly fidgeted with the knot of her leash, loosening it until it dropped free. Iris had felt the change in pressure around her neck, but was now worried about why he'd suddenly untied her.

Ash wrapped the leash around his arm and held it about midway along with his hand. He gave it a few tugs, hearing Iris gag, to make sure it was working as intended. The hand that remained on her body slowly began to roam. He took his time groping her ass, admiring it. It had been relatively untouched by him, unlike her breasts and cheeks. He didn't mind changing that soon enough.

The tip of his cock lined up against her pussy from behind. This is what she'd asked for earlier. She felt her heart skip beats, knowing he had taken what she wanted into consideration despite his cruel front.

His hand returned to her hip as his other hand kept a tight grip on her leash. Pulling on her body, his erect member began to push against her. She let her legs spread further, desperate to feel him inside of her again. As his head penetrated her, she gasped, holding back the loud moan her body endeavoured to release. The heat in the first second was impossibly pleasurable. Iris already had nails against the tree bark, trying to control herself as it had only just begun.

Pushing himself further in, he found it little resistance, regardless of how tight her body is, her wetness was more than enough to make things go smoothly. "Ah… Mmh…" Iris muffled herself, her toes curling and he had only entered once. Feeling his pelvis collide with her ass, he yanked on the leash. "KGK!" Distracting her by causing her to cough, he quickly pulled back followed closely by a swift jut forwards. Her body was late reacting to his movements, still trying to regain control of her breathing, but Ash didn't care about that, his body had created a rhythm and he was surely going to maintain it.

"A-A-AH! A-ASH!" She cried out, small fragments of bark fell from the tree, her nails doing the damage. How did he manage to make her mind go blank so quickly? Today, he had the drawn out teasing to thank for that. Her body had been wanting it all day, and now she was finally getting his cock, that was all that mattered.

As for Ash, his mind was intently focused on his body's motions. The sounds of his pelvis and thighs slapping against her petite body was loudly echoing around them. Not to mention the noises coming from the wet friction.

His hips continued to pound her as he leant back slightly, letting the leash yank the collar around her neck with every thrust. "MMK…" Gags and coughs choked out as her body flooded with the pleasure of his thick member pushing her walls apart. Every ounce of pleasure felt amplified by the enraging and painful teasing that she was put through all day. It wasn't just Ash's teasing, but her own mind getting desperate enough to envision an array of vivid scenarios of him owning her, dominating her, treating her like his own little play toy. She was in love with the ideas; ideas that would normally be called disrespectful or degrading.

With his thrusts becoming rougher, Iris yelped. The pleasure of his cock dominating her pussy turned to electric shocks traveling all over. Her body couldn't help but clench and spasm queerly, further damaging the tree with harsh clawing.

His hand left her hip and before Iris could take notice, it came back down against her ass. A powerful slap rippling her skin and leaving the area slightly redder, although it wasn't as clear on her darker skin. The pain followed along the ripples, a familiar burning sensation lingering at the point of impact.

Her teeth had dug trenches into her bottom lip, stopping most of her moans, yet she couldn't stop herself from coughing and gasping harshly. Ash found joy in that fact, letting himself become a little too engrossed in the powers of the leash. The sudden juts of the collar felt so different from his normal choking habits. This wasn't a slow, chill-inducing hold, or an overpowering force filling her throat, this was simple, sharp obstructions in her breathing. This kept her mind a little more active, but also kept her mind in the dark; confused. With heat clouding her mind; the pleasure of his constant pounding making her vision blur; the haunting pain of his spanks imploring her attention that couldn't possibly be split right now, everything was making her mind swing back and forth from active and alert, to dull and lethargic.

Her blurred vision started fading to a mixture of white and black, the brown orbs rolling back. Feet having trouble staying on the dirt, she felt herself getting closer and closer to the tree making her collar dig into her neck further. "GKGKGK!" Her chokes almost gained a rhythm to match the beats of his thrusts. The saliva drooling down her damaged bottom lip joined the faded saliva from earlier in the day, before her master's cruel abandonment.

Desires welled up inside of her were finally getting the satisfaction they'd been clawing for all day. The feeling of getting used by her master, and the feeling of being pounded with more might than she thought he could muster. It all felt like heaven to such a sinful girl.

Her inner walls tightened around his thick cock in what felt like an attempt to bring the man to climax. Ash wasn't quite there yet, despite the tightness and overwhelming heat of a girl who's been relentlessly teased and left to fall into dirty, twisted fantasies all day. As a pet, she needed some work, but as a sexual partner, she was already close to perfect.

To bring himself closer to orgasming, he forcefully yanked on the leash, forcing her to curve her back and bring her neck closer to him. She was luckily flexible enough to be in this position without much discomfort. His other hand held onto her neck while he dropped the leash. There was no tension from the collar anymore, instead, he'd made his hand in charge of her breathing once again.

This new position made Iris feel more dominated than the last, strained into a position that brought him delight. His hand held her in this posture, the pressure beginning to make breathing a difficult chore. "Good girl." He muttered, still treating her as a pet rather than an equal.

As he should. Iris' clouded mind thought. She wanted to be lesser. She knew she should be.

His hold on her throat, and his mad pounding that sounded out to anyone listening nearby, continued on. Feeling his own climax coming up, he gently squeezed down on her throat. Surprisingly, she had yet to have climaxed, yet he was so close. After so much teasing, Ash would've expected orgasm after orgasm. A spent girl, ready to collapse at his feet, afterwards. Yet, she hadn't reached her peak once.

Holding back what could be loosely described as guilt, Ash moved his free hand, now that the leash had been dropped to put pressure on her pelvis, tightening her walls. Her sexually charged nectar coated her legs, dampening the shaded grass below her.

The way her back arched was arousing to Ash in its own way. He admired the flexibility of his pet. Perhaps that flexibility could be useful to him in the future.

"Mm… Mk…" His cock's pounding was hitting all the right spots, her most sensitive areas. She couldn't hold back moans any longer, but she couldn't form proper words, let alone sentences, for the life of her. "Ahh… Y-Ye- Ah!" The slapping sound of their bodies became louder the wetter she was.

From head to toe, Iris' entire petite body began to shake. Her thighs quivered and her teeth clenched. Unable to control herself, she let out a low groan forming the sound of absolute desire. Her shuddering was bouncing her small tits and sending greater waves of pleasure to her master. This sudden irrepressible trembling was brought upon by the highest peak she could achieve. Her body finally reached the point of climax that she'd never experienced before.

Much like the other night, she began to squirt, but much more violently than that night. Showering the base of the tree trunk and the grass beneath, her body continued to shudder more and more brutally.

Ash found himself grinning as she gasped for air, the light pressure on her throat finally making its move. It wasn't much, but as she demanded more air into her lungs to compensate for the mind-numbing pleasure she was being met with, she just couldn't supply the oxygen.

With her body pleading for more, the shivering turned to spasms, the orgasm becoming more physically demanding. Her entire body was being affected by this climax, more so than ever before. The hand against her pelvis moved back up, having a harder time keeping steady with her constant motion, and returned to her ass, slapping it harder than the previous times.

"A-Ah! F-Fu-aa…" Iris groaned, unable to let out moans properly, yet unable to keep her lewd outburst to herself. Again and again, his hand came down on her dark ass cheeks, the skin becoming redder and tenderer as the spanks carried on. The added pain to her cloud nine orgasm extended the pleasurable experience.

Her climax caused her body to tighten all over, including the already tight walls of her pussy. Ash was extremely close to finishing, ready to fill her with his semen, and she was more than willing to receive.

Moving his hand from her neck, she finally got to fully inhale again, but her head did not lunge forward from being freed as the hand quickly took grasp of her long, forest of a hairstyle. The tugging on her head was the only thing keeping her from falling straight against the bark of the mighty tree before her.

Taking more of her hair in his other hand, he increased his speed and strength one final time. Her skin rippled like waves as his cock throbbed madly inside of her incredibly hot valley. Right up until he ultimately started to cum.

Warm ropes of his seed shot into her pussy, flooding into her womb. Even though he had climaxed earlier, this load was not lacking. She could feel it flowing into her, burning her core and, like a soaking in a warm bath, her body started feeling oddly relaxed. This, his dominance, and her own climax, was what she'd been desiring all day.

His thrusting slowed down, but the strength still persisted, for he was still ejaculating deep inside of her. With more time spaced between waves of his cum, Iris got to experience that enchanting feeling longer, and she thanked the Heavens for that.

Once his orgasm had come to a more than satisfying end for both of the trainers, his pounding slackened until its eventual halt. At that point, he shifted his hips backwards and freed his member, the absence chilling Iris. Once Ash was sure she could stand on her own again, he let her hair go.

Iris stumbled a little, and quickly grabbed hold of the tree she'd damaged during the heated intercourse. Her heart was pounding, her core felt godly, and her ass felt pained. Yet, it all felt good.

Ash fixed up his clothes and in a matter of seconds, he looked as normal as ever, like nothing dirty could've occurred at all. Iris didn't even have her clothes after Ash stole them all, aside from the panties that had been discarded on the grass about a metre away.

Stepping up to her, Iris gulped. She didn't know how he would act now. Is it over for today? Or could it be that he's just getting started? Thankfully for her sanity, he smiled softly, a tell-tale sign that his sadistic persona had receded for now. "How uh, was that?" Another tell-tale sign was his voice, no longer cold and unnerving.

Iris found herself immediately smiling too. "That was…" Her eyes gave a playful glare. "Cruel. You just left me here for hours!" She complained, although it was clear it was a joke.

Ash nervously scratched the back of his head. "Y-Yeah, sorry about that. I thought that up this morning over breakfast. Just so you know, I never actually left, I watched you the entire time so I knew you were safe..."

This conflicted Iris. It warmed her heart that he had stayed around, knowing not to take leave for her own safety, but that means he'd witnessed her lowest point of dreadful lust. Reddening her cheeks, she hid them as she turned away.

"Here." He held out a towel that had emerged from his bag. This time, he was a little more prepared. She took it with gratitude and brought it to her face. Wiping the sweat, saliva and remaining cum from her face, she felt a little more back to her usual self, rather than the pet she'd just become today.

"Thanks, Mast- I mean, Ash." They both gave an awkward laugh, but they knew that they were happy together.

He handed her the clothes he'd stolen and the panties from the ground. "How about we get back to the town and sneak you into the shower before Cilan is any wiser?" Ash grinned, rubbing his finger beneath his nose. Iris nodded, slipping on her clothes again. Ash was going to miss the sight of this arousing body, until he saw it next, of course. But that's what got him thinking, what happens when we part ways?

Taking off the collar, Ash brought in the leash as well. "Hey, I'm sorry that I could only make you cum once today. I thought for sure I would make you orgasm multiple times after all that teasing." He really seemed a bit off-put.

"Only once? I had one big orgasm, yes, the biggest of my life, I should add." She grinned, almost smugly. "But it felt like I was climaxing the entire time. I couldn't see straight – not that the furious pounding helped."

Ash blushed, making Iris blush in turn. "I-I'm glad. That… Really makes me happy, Iris." The dark skinned girl smiled back.

Packing the collar and leash back into his bag, the two set off from the tree that had helped with their less than saintly activities. Before they could get too far, Iris piped up. "Hey, Ash." He looked her way, making sure the bag was sturdy on his shoulders. "Once you compete in the league, what happens to this? To us?" Looks like she was on the same page as him.

He was silent; in thought. He didn't want this to end, but he had his dreams to chase after as well. Settling down wasn't in the picture for Ash yet. He wasn't sure how she still felt about her dreams of becoming a masterful dragon tamer, but he had to keep in mind that she was her own person too.

"I'm unsure, to be honest with you. I still have so much of this world to see, you know." His eyes were cast to the ground. "But…" He found himself smiling again. "I certainly wouldn't mind having company around."

Iris couldn't stop herself from smiling either. "That sounds like a lot of fun, Ash. But I'm not sure. I need to think about it. After all, I set off from my village to accomplish my dreams, not to become a full-time pet to the most attractive trainer I've ever met. However, that doesn't sound so bad after I'm respected as a fierce champion of dragon-type Pokemon."

Ash's eyes lit up, feeling his chest lighten. "What if I find a better pet?" He teased, poking his tongue out playfully.

"Then I'd just find a new master." She winked back. "Perhaps Cilan would be a better fit?"

"Oh please, as if anyone would want such a disobedient pet!" He fired right back, poking his tongue out further before speeding up. Iris rolled her eyes, revelling in the fact that even after the mind-numbing sex with a heaping dose of dominance, they could still be as playful with each other as ever before.

"Why are you such a kid?"

Author's Note: So I certainly hope you enjoyed this chapter. I only have one more planned, but I guess I should say that you shouldn't expect it soon considering this one took so long, but maybe I'll surprise you all... And myself.

Like I said last time, if you have any ideas or suggestions about fics with other girls from the Pokemon universe, I'm all ears, although that doesn't mean I WILL write it. Regardless, it'd be nice to talk to those out there with similar filthy minds. I've already had the pleasure of talking to a few readers thanks to this story.

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