.... "And do you have any basic idea why I let myself get constant headaches? Do you have any clue at all?"
"Because … Because you need companionship because you're a child?" Iris was shivering, knowing that was probably a bad choice of words. Ash's glare was piercing when he continued walking towards her.
"Because it's not like I could fuck Brock!" Ash said. "The day I turn gay is the day I give Pikachu to Team Rocket! If I had to tolerate bitching about clothes and looking fat to get a blowjob every night, you're damn right that I'd do it!" Ash was right in Iris's face now. "So, you think I can't be an adult, huh? Allow me to prove you wrong." Iris's look of fear turned to a sly grin, locking eyes with the boy.
"You know, I was starting to think you weren't completely stupid." She replied. "But I think I'm a bit too mature to allow a kid like you to have his way with me." She waited for a yell of protest in response, but instead was met with a firm push to the dirt ground, landing on her hands and knees. "Hey, what the hell was that?" She yelled, attempting to stand up but feeling a force holding her down. Seconds later, she felt the material of her white pants being forced down her legs, pausing at her ankles. "Ash, what the...