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This is an anime parody. I need no long speech before this fanfic which will be mighty. So just read it. Oh, and this rated PG-13, though honestly if you're under the age of 13 you shouldn't be on internet forums in the first place.
Chapter 1: Enter the Ice Cream Lopunny
"Pikachu, volt tackle!" cried out Ash epically.
"Luxray, protect!" A shiny protective bubble appeared around the black and blue lion, preventing Pikachu's attack from going through. Pikachu rebounded off the bubble and fainted.
"Dammit! Why does that always happen?" complained Ash. He threw off his hat and stomped at it. Ash was a boy perpetually stuck at the age of ten. He liked to complain a lot and wasn't very good at winning.
"Aw, you didn't do that bad Ash!" said Dawn, another ten year old that liked chilling with Ash. Dawn was kind of a ditz, and her brain was probably as big as the space her skirt covered. Dawn is a Pokemon coordinator, which means she does exactly the same thing that May did.
"You tried your best Ash!" said Brock, Ash's stalker friend, who although is much older than Ash, insists on traveling with him. But it's not what you think, because Brock doesn't swing that way, as you'll find out later. Brock was very good at being a Pokemon breeder, whatever the heck that is. He also enjoys never opening his eyes, cooking, and giving out exposition.
"Pikachu!" said Pikachu, Ash's yellow electric rat that always followed him. Pikachu was never inside a Pokeball, since the Pokeballs were recalled by Burger King back in 1999.
"Well, thank you for the match!" said Luxray trainer. "And thank you for helping me defend my porno business from those creeps, Team Rocket!"
"You're welcome! Goodbye! I hope we never see you again!" Ash and the gang left. That was a typical day in the life of Ash. He'd meet someone who was under attack by Team Rocket, blast them off again, and then continue on, forgetting about their adventures the next day.
As Ash and company were walking down the road, they noticed a blonde goth chick with an ice cream cone walking towards them. "Hey look, it's Cynthia! The Sinnoh Champion! Who whooped Paul's *** in a battle! And then I had a dream about her!" said Ash, refreshing the audience's memory.
"Was it an erotic dream?" asked Cynthia, licking her ice cream.
"Erotic? What's that mean?" asked Ash.
Brock ran up to Cynthia. "Cynthia, will you have sexual relations with me?" See, I TOLD you Brock didn't swing that way.
"Not now!" said Cynthia, who was still licking that ice cream. "Right now I'm hunting for the elusive Ice Cream Lopunny!"
"Ice Cream Lopunny?! For the sake of the audience, what's that?" asked Dawn.
"It's a Lopunny that drives around in a fire truck, handing out free ice cream to minors. I've also heard it's connected to Santa Claus somehow," said Cynthia, who was focusing on her ice cream.
"Santa Claus? Didn't we meet him, Ash?" asked Brock.
"That never happened! Right, Carole B. Weatherford?" Ash winked and gave a thumbs up.
"Hmph-mph-mph!" Only the tip of the ice cream cone was coming out of Cynthia's mouth now. She finally took it out, her mouth covered in cream (ice cream you perverts!).
"Can we help you catch this Ice Cream Lopunny?" asked Dawn.
"You can!" said Cynthia. "But not the fellows." With that, Dawn and Cynthia went on their merry way, leaving Ash and Brock behind.
"I don't get it Ash. Why do a couple of good looking studs such as ourselves get left behind on a quest to search for a sexy bunny Pokemon with a couple of chicks?" Brock asked.
"What does sexy mean?"
"Pikachu!"
"Well Brock, the next town coming up is Veilstone City . And the gym leader there is a girl!" said Ash.
"Oh, that sounds like fun! But we should stop at the Pokemon Center first. We need to rest," suggested Brock.
The Pokemon Center was a place run by the sexy Nurse Joy where trainers could rest for free. However, what no one realized was that Nurse Joy was funning the Pokemon Center as a legitimate business front for the underground market of organ trade. If you slept at a Pokemon Center , there was a high risk of losing an organ. At this point, Brock was missing both his kidneys, and Ash was lacking certain… parts.
Brock walked into the Pokemon Center and cried out, "Nurse! I need someone to cure this feeling in my pants!"
"No thanks!" yelled Nurse Joy. C'mon, with that getup she wears that shows so much leg, she's just asking for it.
"Anyway, can we stay the night?" asked Ash.
"Of course you can!" Joy said as she twirled around her red curls. "Because of you, an elderly gentleman was finally able to have those children he always wanted!"
"That's awfully nice of me! I wonder how I did it?" Ash asked.
"It doesn't matter! You made a difference in someone's life!" said Brock, who was now inexplicably cooking in the middle of the Pokemon Center .
"Pikachu!" Yeah, that's right; the thing's still here, even though it's done nothing to advance the story.
Anyway, while the guys were at the Pokemon Center , Dawn and Cynthia were camping out. However, since Cynthia wasn't expecting for a partner to join her, she only brought one sleeping bag, so the two girls had to share (get your mind out of the gutter!).
"You seem distraught. Must people love being squeezed nice and tight next to me," said Cynthia. "What's the matter?"
"Zoey," replied Dawn, and she gave a sigh.
"Zoey? Who's that?" asked Cynthia.
"A girl who I went much too far with. You see, I gave Zoey…," at this point Dawn took a dramatic pause.
"What did you give her?"
"A handshake," Dawn answered. Cynthia gasped and Dawn broke into tears..
"How? How could you do that to her?" Cynthia struggled.
"I don't know!" sobbed Dawn. "But ever since then I've wanted more! Zoey's hands are so nice and smooth! She has curves in all the right places! And her hair, it's so sexy and sensual! I've dreamed of doing things to her that I've never dreamed of doing to a man before!"
"What kind of things?" said an anxious Cynthia.
"I… I… once dreamed that I gave Zoey… a high-five!" Dawn broke down into more tears.
"Oh dear, it's worse than I thought!" gasped Cynthia. "Don't worry darling, there's a church in Hearthrone City that can straighten you out!"
"NO!" screamed Dawn. "I WANT ZOEY!" The silence that followed was thicker than Scott's waist.
"Goodnight!" Cynthia said, and she turned away from Dawn.
"Help, help…" Dawn heard a voice coming over by the trees.
"Who's there?" A worried Dawn jumped out of the sleeping bag, annoying Cynthia.
"Stop that! I'm trying to go to bed! Ignore that voice desperately in need of help and worry about me!" cried out Cynthia.
Dawn was already rushing over to the voice. It was a hiker, though he was covered in blood and melted ice cream. "Who did this to you?" Dawn frantically asked.
"It was… the Ice Cream Lopunny… it seduced me… gave me ice cream… spread out its legs… and then I had… the best night of my life…," the hiker reminisced.
"THEN what happened?" asked Dawn.
"Then… it… ripped… my heart out… but women do that… all the time… to… me…" With his final words, the hiker dropped dead.
"Cynthia! Help me! The Ice Cream Lopunny just killed this horny hiker!" screamed Dawn.
"Did somebody say ice cream?" Cynthia jumped out of the sleeping bag, neglecting to put on anything other than her black lingerie.
"Wow Cynthia, you have a really nice body." Dawn was transfixed on Cynthia's hardly covered breasts.
"Though I appreciate it, this is no time for ogling at my body! There's ice cream to be found! And look, those bloody ice cream footprints lead right to where the Pokemon Center should be!"
" Pokemon Center ?" a frightened Dawn cried. "If I know Ash and Brock, and trust me, I know them, then that would be where they are at! Hurry, we have to save them!"
"Save who?" asked Cynthia. "I'm just psyched to eat my ice cream!" With that, the girls ran off.
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, Ash was woken up by the urge for an ice cold beverage. "I fancy an ice cold beverage!" Ash said to himself. Then Ash heard a scream. "Hey, that sounds like Nurse Joy!"
"Help! HELP! I'm being attacked by the Ice Cream Lopunny!" yelled out Nurse Joy.
"Oh, I guess she's okay then!" said Ash.
"I'm NOT okay! HELP ME!" yelled Joy.
"Yup, NOTHING wrong with Nurse Joy!" Ash boomed, as if to drown out Joy's pleas for help.
"DAMMIT! I guess I have no choice. I hate to say this, but Brock… if you help me… I'll bear your children!" Joy yelled, disgusted with herself.
Brock jumped out of bed. Suddenly, muscles grew from both of his arms. It's like what happens to Popeye when he eats spinach. I guess this must be a parody then. So laugh, it's a parody! "I am what I am!" Brock said, further cementing in place that this is a parody.
"GARCHOMP! DRAGON RUSH!" There was some sort of high pitched squeal, and Joy's screaming stopped.
"Aw man, I wanted to get the girl! Why'd you have to steal her from me, Cynthia?" Brock asked Cynthia, who had now appeared in the doorway of the room. Standing in back of Cynthia was Dawn, looking in embarrassed. Nurse Joy was holding on tight to Cynthia, her head lying on Cynthia's shoulder.
"I ALWAYS get the girl, or the guy. I'm just that damn sexy!" Cynthia laughed and gave Nurse Joy a pat on the head. "It seems that the Ice Cream Lopunny was a murderous fiend. But don't worry, I killed it!" In a great example of irony, a brownish-white humanoid bunny broke through the window of their room.
"Whoops! I guess not!" said Cynthia, and everyone laughed like they do in the end of an episode of a sitcom. Yuppers, that's right, this chapter is over. This is an example of a cliffhanger. What will happen? Will the gang survive? Will Brock ever get it on with anyone? Will Dawn ever stop pining for her beloved Zoey? Will Pikachu do anything? And where the hell is Team Rocket? Stay tuned to find out!
Chapter 1: Enter the Ice Cream Lopunny
"Pikachu, volt tackle!" cried out Ash epically.
"Luxray, protect!" A shiny protective bubble appeared around the black and blue lion, preventing Pikachu's attack from going through. Pikachu rebounded off the bubble and fainted.
"Dammit! Why does that always happen?" complained Ash. He threw off his hat and stomped at it. Ash was a boy perpetually stuck at the age of ten. He liked to complain a lot and wasn't very good at winning.
"Aw, you didn't do that bad Ash!" said Dawn, another ten year old that liked chilling with Ash. Dawn was kind of a ditz, and her brain was probably as big as the space her skirt covered. Dawn is a Pokemon coordinator, which means she does exactly the same thing that May did.
"You tried your best Ash!" said Brock, Ash's stalker friend, who although is much older than Ash, insists on traveling with him. But it's not what you think, because Brock doesn't swing that way, as you'll find out later. Brock was very good at being a Pokemon breeder, whatever the heck that is. He also enjoys never opening his eyes, cooking, and giving out exposition.
"Pikachu!" said Pikachu, Ash's yellow electric rat that always followed him. Pikachu was never inside a Pokeball, since the Pokeballs were recalled by Burger King back in 1999.
"Well, thank you for the match!" said Luxray trainer. "And thank you for helping me defend my porno business from those creeps, Team Rocket!"
"You're welcome! Goodbye! I hope we never see you again!" Ash and the gang left. That was a typical day in the life of Ash. He'd meet someone who was under attack by Team Rocket, blast them off again, and then continue on, forgetting about their adventures the next day.
As Ash and company were walking down the road, they noticed a blonde goth chick with an ice cream cone walking towards them. "Hey look, it's Cynthia! The Sinnoh Champion! Who whooped Paul's *** in a battle! And then I had a dream about her!" said Ash, refreshing the audience's memory.
"Was it an erotic dream?" asked Cynthia, licking her ice cream.
"Erotic? What's that mean?" asked Ash.
Brock ran up to Cynthia. "Cynthia, will you have sexual relations with me?" See, I TOLD you Brock didn't swing that way.
"Not now!" said Cynthia, who was still licking that ice cream. "Right now I'm hunting for the elusive Ice Cream Lopunny!"
"Ice Cream Lopunny?! For the sake of the audience, what's that?" asked Dawn.
"It's a Lopunny that drives around in a fire truck, handing out free ice cream to minors. I've also heard it's connected to Santa Claus somehow," said Cynthia, who was focusing on her ice cream.
"Santa Claus? Didn't we meet him, Ash?" asked Brock.
"That never happened! Right, Carole B. Weatherford?" Ash winked and gave a thumbs up.
"Hmph-mph-mph!" Only the tip of the ice cream cone was coming out of Cynthia's mouth now. She finally took it out, her mouth covered in cream (ice cream you perverts!).
"Can we help you catch this Ice Cream Lopunny?" asked Dawn.
"You can!" said Cynthia. "But not the fellows." With that, Dawn and Cynthia went on their merry way, leaving Ash and Brock behind.
"I don't get it Ash. Why do a couple of good looking studs such as ourselves get left behind on a quest to search for a sexy bunny Pokemon with a couple of chicks?" Brock asked.
"What does sexy mean?"
"Pikachu!"
"Well Brock, the next town coming up is Veilstone City . And the gym leader there is a girl!" said Ash.
"Oh, that sounds like fun! But we should stop at the Pokemon Center first. We need to rest," suggested Brock.
The Pokemon Center was a place run by the sexy Nurse Joy where trainers could rest for free. However, what no one realized was that Nurse Joy was funning the Pokemon Center as a legitimate business front for the underground market of organ trade. If you slept at a Pokemon Center , there was a high risk of losing an organ. At this point, Brock was missing both his kidneys, and Ash was lacking certain… parts.
Brock walked into the Pokemon Center and cried out, "Nurse! I need someone to cure this feeling in my pants!"
"No thanks!" yelled Nurse Joy. C'mon, with that getup she wears that shows so much leg, she's just asking for it.
"Anyway, can we stay the night?" asked Ash.
"Of course you can!" Joy said as she twirled around her red curls. "Because of you, an elderly gentleman was finally able to have those children he always wanted!"
"That's awfully nice of me! I wonder how I did it?" Ash asked.
"It doesn't matter! You made a difference in someone's life!" said Brock, who was now inexplicably cooking in the middle of the Pokemon Center .
"Pikachu!" Yeah, that's right; the thing's still here, even though it's done nothing to advance the story.
Anyway, while the guys were at the Pokemon Center , Dawn and Cynthia were camping out. However, since Cynthia wasn't expecting for a partner to join her, she only brought one sleeping bag, so the two girls had to share (get your mind out of the gutter!).
"You seem distraught. Must people love being squeezed nice and tight next to me," said Cynthia. "What's the matter?"
"Zoey," replied Dawn, and she gave a sigh.
"Zoey? Who's that?" asked Cynthia.
"A girl who I went much too far with. You see, I gave Zoey…," at this point Dawn took a dramatic pause.
"What did you give her?"
"A handshake," Dawn answered. Cynthia gasped and Dawn broke into tears..
"How? How could you do that to her?" Cynthia struggled.
"I don't know!" sobbed Dawn. "But ever since then I've wanted more! Zoey's hands are so nice and smooth! She has curves in all the right places! And her hair, it's so sexy and sensual! I've dreamed of doing things to her that I've never dreamed of doing to a man before!"
"What kind of things?" said an anxious Cynthia.
"I… I… once dreamed that I gave Zoey… a high-five!" Dawn broke down into more tears.
"Oh dear, it's worse than I thought!" gasped Cynthia. "Don't worry darling, there's a church in Hearthrone City that can straighten you out!"
"NO!" screamed Dawn. "I WANT ZOEY!" The silence that followed was thicker than Scott's waist.
"Goodnight!" Cynthia said, and she turned away from Dawn.
"Help, help…" Dawn heard a voice coming over by the trees.
"Who's there?" A worried Dawn jumped out of the sleeping bag, annoying Cynthia.
"Stop that! I'm trying to go to bed! Ignore that voice desperately in need of help and worry about me!" cried out Cynthia.
Dawn was already rushing over to the voice. It was a hiker, though he was covered in blood and melted ice cream. "Who did this to you?" Dawn frantically asked.
"It was… the Ice Cream Lopunny… it seduced me… gave me ice cream… spread out its legs… and then I had… the best night of my life…," the hiker reminisced.
"THEN what happened?" asked Dawn.
"Then… it… ripped… my heart out… but women do that… all the time… to… me…" With his final words, the hiker dropped dead.
"Cynthia! Help me! The Ice Cream Lopunny just killed this horny hiker!" screamed Dawn.
"Did somebody say ice cream?" Cynthia jumped out of the sleeping bag, neglecting to put on anything other than her black lingerie.
"Wow Cynthia, you have a really nice body." Dawn was transfixed on Cynthia's hardly covered breasts.
"Though I appreciate it, this is no time for ogling at my body! There's ice cream to be found! And look, those bloody ice cream footprints lead right to where the Pokemon Center should be!"
" Pokemon Center ?" a frightened Dawn cried. "If I know Ash and Brock, and trust me, I know them, then that would be where they are at! Hurry, we have to save them!"
"Save who?" asked Cynthia. "I'm just psyched to eat my ice cream!" With that, the girls ran off.
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, Ash was woken up by the urge for an ice cold beverage. "I fancy an ice cold beverage!" Ash said to himself. Then Ash heard a scream. "Hey, that sounds like Nurse Joy!"
"Help! HELP! I'm being attacked by the Ice Cream Lopunny!" yelled out Nurse Joy.
"Oh, I guess she's okay then!" said Ash.
"I'm NOT okay! HELP ME!" yelled Joy.
"Yup, NOTHING wrong with Nurse Joy!" Ash boomed, as if to drown out Joy's pleas for help.
"DAMMIT! I guess I have no choice. I hate to say this, but Brock… if you help me… I'll bear your children!" Joy yelled, disgusted with herself.
Brock jumped out of bed. Suddenly, muscles grew from both of his arms. It's like what happens to Popeye when he eats spinach. I guess this must be a parody then. So laugh, it's a parody! "I am what I am!" Brock said, further cementing in place that this is a parody.
"GARCHOMP! DRAGON RUSH!" There was some sort of high pitched squeal, and Joy's screaming stopped.
"Aw man, I wanted to get the girl! Why'd you have to steal her from me, Cynthia?" Brock asked Cynthia, who had now appeared in the doorway of the room. Standing in back of Cynthia was Dawn, looking in embarrassed. Nurse Joy was holding on tight to Cynthia, her head lying on Cynthia's shoulder.
"I ALWAYS get the girl, or the guy. I'm just that damn sexy!" Cynthia laughed and gave Nurse Joy a pat on the head. "It seems that the Ice Cream Lopunny was a murderous fiend. But don't worry, I killed it!" In a great example of irony, a brownish-white humanoid bunny broke through the window of their room.
"Whoops! I guess not!" said Cynthia, and everyone laughed like they do in the end of an episode of a sitcom. Yuppers, that's right, this chapter is over. This is an example of a cliffhanger. What will happen? Will the gang survive? Will Brock ever get it on with anyone? Will Dawn ever stop pining for her beloved Zoey? Will Pikachu do anything? And where the hell is Team Rocket? Stay tuned to find out!