Fighting Spirit 2

Story by SonKilo on SoFurry

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#2 of Fighting Spirit

Alright continuing on with the story, I'll make gradual improvements since it has been quite some time when I last started to do stuff like this. In my eyes, Chapter 1 was meh but with enough effort I know I can make improvements with every chapter. Anyway I hope everyone reading this enjoys the show.


Not too far from (Ryan's Grandfather) Trevor's home, Ryan set off towards a small clearing within the northern region of the woods. Being quite a few miles off it is somewhat tedious to get to but because Ryan knew the land like a map, he was eager to find a nice place to rest his weary mind.

"Sometimes I wonder if I made the right decision. Argh its nothing but a big headache. Jeez hopefully today's training goes as smooth as ever." Ryan thought.

Reaching his destination, he plopped down on a soft spot full of lush green grass staring off into the skies. "As much as I enjoy Sheryl's company, I still feel guilty. I never really give her the attention she needs. Ever since I scolded her, she hasn't been the same. Damn I suppose I should apologize but, I... just got to keep my distance. I vowed never to truly be-friend pokemon ever again. I never want to go through the pain I felt all those years back. Sigh... well I guess a small nap wouldn't hurt."

Placing a long, thin blade of grass within his lips, Ryan set his hat to cover his eyes from the sun slowly drifting to sleep.

"You really are useless aren't you? For once I just wish you could do one fucking thing right! You know what? I'm happy I brought you here because as your master, I get to do whatever the fuck I want with you and now that we are all alone up here, those scumbags down in the city won't be able to stop me."

Regarding this man's folly, the laws forbid any human to pokemon "bonding" which can penalize a person even to death, but there are those that go past the law either through true love or other means.

Down a few kilometers below, an arrogant man brought his pokemon Torchic deep within the mountains to satisfy his needs. Kicking his Torchic to the side, the pokemon was terribly confused and hurt as to why he was treating her this way.

"Don't you fucking look at me! I told you to start licking! Atleast you can do this fucking properly! You can help by being useful for once and the only thing I can think of is you satisfying your master."

The man pulled his pants and undergarments down to reveal his fully erect penis. Watching Torchic being too slow for his standards, he grabbed her head forcing her to engulf as much of his cock as possible that her mouth would allow. Torchic choking, did what she could.

"Thats more like it! Now, swallow every drop. I'm about to cum!"

Torchic feeling her master's cock starting to throb, wanted to pull back but she was firmly held down. Moments later, the man's seed shot deep within her throat which caused her to choke even further, drooling out what she could not swallow.

"We are not done yet. You see it don't you? I'm still as hard as ever." Torchic fearful of what was to come next tried to run but she was just too small to fully escape his grasp. Being kicked repeatedly, Torchic coughed out some blood.

"You bitch did I tell you to run? You fully well know you are my property. When I captured you within the wilderness you became mine that day. Hmm now that you seem to get the picture its time." Torchic laid on the ground beaten with her strength fading away. Unable to resist, the sleazy man picked her up to slowly align her nether-region with his cock.

A few moments back, Ryan awoke to the sound of yelling. "Who the hell is way up here? Only gramps and myself are the ones who trek around these parts. I mean rarely there's the occasional hiker but seriously? Whoever he is, he sure doesn't sound happy."

Alittle confused but also curious, Ryan quickly got up and sped toward the sound of a man's voice, easily swaying past the endless trees while jumping over rocks and other obstacles in the way. When he was certain he was close, Ryan crept to a slow crawl on the ground inching his way toward the target while being hidden from view as much as possible.

"What the fuck is going on? I almost can't believe what I'm seeing!" Ryan watched in disgust as the man beat his Torchic repeatedly. If that wasn't enough, the idiot had the gall to force his Torchic to do unbearable deeds. But, before he was going to go even further in his evil contempt, Ryan intervened. Picking up a stone the size of a small baseball, he hurled it with all of his strength striking the man's neck bringing him down to the ground.

Exposing himself out of cover, Ryan walked toward the slimeball. "You know, there are many kinds of people out there but you are the ones that piss me off the most. Do you think the shit you pulled here would go unpunished? No, because of what you have done here today, I will be your judge, jury, and executioner."

The stunned man who was worried at first, began to grow some courage. "Your only a fucking boy! Do you know who the fuck your messing with?" Pulling out a badge, he revealed to Ryan that he was a police officer. "Thats right boy. I'm going to turn your life into a miserable hell! When your behind bars for assaulting an officer, I'll be the one who will have your ass on the firing line."

Ryan almost scoffed at the pathetic attempt the idiot tried to pull. "Your a "man" of the law but look at what you just did. Infact hypocrites like you disgust me the most. You shouldve played nice and took the beating I was about to give you but no... now I know even that is too good for you. Prepare yourself. I'm going to end you."

Before the officer could speak another word, Ryan in a flash spun to his side, round-house smashing his face as hard as he could with his right leg. Being relentless, Ryan continued to beat the living shit out of the officer kicking and smashing every inch of him till he was unrecognizable. Going even further, he aimed for his pressure points as well as breaking as many joints and bones as possible. Before he could deal the finishing blow, Torchic jumped infront of Ryan's fist. Quickly pausing himself, Ryan spoke out.

"Why? Why of all people or hell even pokemon, would you defend this man? He deserves nothing but death and to rot in these woods as he would have done to you! I don't understand this!!"

Torchic doing the best she could tried to make Ryan understand. "Torchic, Torchic Tor-."

"Sigh, you don't need go to flapping your beak to make me understan-." Being cut off, the officer was smiling through his beaten face. "T-thats right. Good Torchic now, turn this fucking boy into a pile of ash!"

Enraged beyond all emotions, Ryan stood there staring at the officer as if death descended upon Ryan's very being. Breathing slowly, in and out he was ready. "Torchic I know what I have done might have hurt you but this bastard wouldn't give two shits about you. Do you honestly think he would care if you killed me or not? Maybe a day or two or hell a year after he recovered, he would go right back to how he treated you now. Sigh, in all fairness I give YOU the choice Torchic." Placing both his hands behind his head, Ryan knelt down to be more leveled to Torchic.

"You have a choice and I don't care what you choose. Its all up to you. You can burn me if you like, scorch me as hard as you want. I won't fight back because your the victim here if anything. But, if your so willing to put down what false hope you have left, allow me to finish this fool off. Afterwards go live a life you want to live...."

Torchic stunned by Ryan's reaction, started to think deeply. Slowly, Torchic's flames started to die down and within seconds, she started to walk to the side revealing the officer.

"Torchic you little shit! I'll remember this you fucking bitch! I'll haunt you fo-."

Ryan grinning as evily as ever, stepped in. Cocking back his fist, he punched as hard as he could with all of his weight, an impact that echoed a sickening thud. Striking the officer's chest at where his heart would be, he shook from the blow but just as quickly, the officer's life was gone.

Wiping the blood from his hands, he ripped a small portion of his shirt and tended to Torchic. Wiping away some blood and other bodily liquids from her face, he continued to rip some more portions of cloth from his shirt to wrap Torchic's body due to obvious injuries.

"I shouldn't be doing this but come on, you can't walk much further and I can see it. Let me help you recover. Afterwards your free to do what you want but as of now, your a guest in my home."

Picking up Torchic, Ryan headed back home to mend to Torchic's wounds while explaining to his grandfather the situation he landed himself in.