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>I was only 9 years old
>I loved Pokemon so much, I had all the merchandise and movies
>I pray to Kyogre every night before bed, thanking him for the life I've been given
>"Pokemon is love" I say; "Pokemon is life"
>My dad hears me and calls me a faggot
>I know he was just jealous of my devotion to Kyogre
>I called him a genwunner
>He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep
>I'm crying now, and my pokeballs hurt
>I lay in bed and it's really cold
>Suddenly, a warmth is moving towards me
>It's Kyogre
>I am so happy
He whispers into my ear "This is my ocean."
>He grabs me with his powerful flippers and puts me down onto my hands and knees
>I'm ready
>I spread my ass-cheeks for Kyogre
>He penetrates my butt-hole
>It hurts so much but I do it for Kyogre
>I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water
>I push against his force
>I want to please Kyorge
>He roars in a mighty roar as he fills my butt with his love
>My dad walks in
>Kyogre looks him straight in the eyes and says "It's all Kyogre now."
>Kyogre leaves through my toilet
>Kyogre is love. Kyogre is life.
