Title: Twisted
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Experimentshipping (Ash/Dragonair/Lance)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #35, Twisted
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics. This non-profit, non-copyright infringing fanfiction belongs to me under international copyright laws and taking it is plagiarism. Thank you. *Phantomness bows*

Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks. Game-verse

Warnings: PWP, Threesome, shonen-ai, possible OOCness, ambiguous consent

“Hakuryuu!” Lance called, throwing the Ultra Ball forwards.

Dragonair peered at Lance curiously. Yes, Master? He asked. How is Storm?

“She and the eggs are fine, Tempest.” Lance smiled. “But I was wondering if you wanted to train some today.”

Of course, Master. Dragonair smiled. What will we be working on?

Lance smirked. “Attract.”

Attract? But I already know the technique.

“We’ll be working on variations of that technique today.” Lance said. “For example, we need to expand the use to more than pokemon of the opposite gender. Most of the challengers who face me bring male pokemon anyways, and if Storm is indisposed you should be able to cover for her.”

That made perfect sense. Dragonair nodded. Very well, Master. What will we be practicing on?

“Well,” Lance purred, “Seeing as though it’s easier to influence positive emotions, and since you know I love you, I want you to practice on me.”

If Dragonair found this surprising, he did not show it, as he took a battling position. Very well, Master.

Lance nodded, and watched as hearts began to spiral around Dragonair’s body. They rushed towards him, but did not stick. Lance sighed.

Dragonair sighed too. It seemed as though this would take a while…

Three hours later, Dragonair was feeling rather frustrated, and so was Lance.

“Perhaps you should put more power in the attack?”

Dragonair considered. I can try, Master. Attract was supposed to be a weak attack, but if he used the strength comparable to Hyper Beam, than maybe…

Lance grinned, watching the hearts near. As soon as he reached out to touch one, it dissolved into sparkles, indicating that the attack had worked. He didn’t quite feel any different yet, but since he already liked Dragonair, perhaps there was nothing further?

Dragonair shrugged. Well, that seemed to work. I’ll keep practicing, Master.

Lance nodded absently. The hearts were quite pretty. Of course, most pokemon attacks were pretty, but they shimmered. He liked pretty things.

By the fifth attack, Lance was feeling a bit confused. Certainly, his Dragonair was pretty, with sleek, smooth scales and large ruby eyes, and Tempest was powerful – all his dragons were. So why…

Master? Tempest asked worriedly, breaking off his attack sequence and coiling around his Master protectively. Is something wrong?

Lance glanced up at the pokemon with glazed eyes. “Of course not…”

Dragonair’s eyes widened. Lance smiled sweetly, before running his hands down Dragonair’s smooth underbelly, white scales. The pokemon stared in surprise as his trainer slid to his knees, his hands closing around the sheath where his cock rested.

M-Master…

“Don’t deny me…” Lance crooned, as he began to stroke. The Dragonair coiled in along himself, shuddering as the sensations began to flow through his body. The tip of his cock began to emerge, pinkly white, as he keened, even as Lance continued to coax the organ out. Finally, the entire length was revealed, glistening with juices. Female Dragonair often had difficulty producing fluids, so the males were well equipped to cope with that. But this…

Dragonair pushed Lance down, before stripping off his clothing with sharp fangs. Master was obviously acting strangely. He tried to remember what Master’s mate did to him to cure it, before he smiled.

Lance blinked, confused, as his clothing vanished, but then a warm tongue curled around his genitals and he quit thinking. Dragonair hummed, glad that he seemed to have gotten the solution right, before he began to lavish his Master with loving strokes, from chest to thighs and everything in between.

It was at this moment that Ash walked in. The Pallet trainer stared for a moment, before he hastily sat down, cupping his hand over pants that were growing tighter by the second. The sight as Lance’s Dragonair fellated him… Ash whimpered as he felt his cock beginning to swell, and quickly unzipped his pants and pulled down his boxers, letting it spring free. He wrapped a hand around himself as he watched, mesmerized. This was so much better than watching porn on his computer – this was live!

Besides, he’d wanted to see if Lance was done so they could snuggle a little, but now, he was enjoying the show. He watched as Lance bucked his hips with a shrill cry and came hard, splattering himself with his cum. God, his lover looked so hot like that, all used…

Dragonair tilted his head, before what could only be termed as relief spread over his features. It was a good thing Master’s mate had shown up – perhaps he could help fix Master?

He nudged Lance in Ash’s direction. The Dragon Master blinked, seeing Ash, but not really comprehending it. He was still caught in the thralls of Dragonair’s Attract attack after all…

Master, your mate is here. Dragonair nudged him again. Lance cocked his head to the side, but said nothing.

Ash rushed over, not quite sure what to say. Sure, Lance had been having oral sex with a pokemon! But he’d found it disturbingly hot… which was why he was currently missing his pants, but that wasn’t the point. Lance seemed different. Almost as though he was drugged…

Dragonair edged away, as Lance blinked, confused. With a frown, Lance moved forwards, before grasping Dragonair’s cock with his hands. Dragonair cried out, more in surprise than anything else, as Ash watched, fascinated. Lance smiled, before slipping his mouth over the tip and beginning to draw it in.

What was he supposed to do? The pokemon wondered, torn between obeying and fleeing. But Lance was his Master, so…

Ash watched as Lance began to bob his head up and down the shaft, before moving forwards and sliding his arms around Lance’s waist to get his attention. There was no response, and the Pallet trainer frowned, as he pressed his erection between Lance’s legs. In that case…

It took very little to sheathe himself in his lover’s body, and Lance seemed to take no notice. Ash dug his fingers into Lance’s shoulders as he began to move, enjoying the position of dominance. By now, his hormones had overridden any objections, and Lance didn’t seem to be complaining…

Dragonair trilled, shrill, the continued stimulation enough to push him over the brink. Lance’s eyes suddenly cleared, before Dragonair wound several coils around his lower body, shaking as gush after gush of hot, salty come splashed down the Dragon Master’s throat and covered his face and body.

Ash moaned, even as Lance’s body clamped down around him, hard, and then he was screaming, nails cutting furrows into Lance’s shoulders as wave after wave of sensation washed over him.

He wasn’t sure if he blacked out, because a few minutes later, Lance was shaking him, with a murderous expression on his face.

“What the hell happened?” He hissed.

“Er…” Ash blinked, “Well, I came in, and you and Dragonair were getting it on…”

“So you decided to just sit there and watch?”

Ash shrugged. Lance looked intimidating, which was a mean feat considering he was naked and covered with sticky semen. “It seemed like the right thing to do?” He ventured.

Lance smirked, and that was when Ash felt his stomach drop. That was not a good sign…

“Hakuryuu.” Lance purred, “It’s his turn. Attract!”

“Wait-.” Ash began to protest, but that was when Dragonair nodded and fired off the attack at him. The boy stumbled, as the mind-altering pheromones raced through his system, eyes blurring.

Dragonair yawned. Master had been good – who knew his mouth was so talented? But the serpentine pokemon still had plenty of energy, and if Master wanted to play with him and his mate, well, that was fine!

Lance smirked as pushed Ash down and spread his legs, and Dragonair watched in interest.

Did you want me to mate him, Master?

“Yes…” Lance growled, and Dragonair smiled, glad to oblige. Ash gave a garbled cry as Lance began to guide Dragonair’s cock into his partner’s body, watching the boy shudder in pleasure. The pokemon began to move, frantic motions, the instinct to breed quickly and finish rising to the forefront, and Lance watched, amused, as Ash twitched with each thrust. He laid a row of sucking kisses along the boy’s collarbone, before holding him down so he wouldn’t buck too much. After all, it wouldn’t do if Dragonair got stuck…

Dragonair keened again, feeling orgasm grip him, as he filled Ash with his seed. Ash groaned, his hips jerking softly as his cock began to leak clear fluid. Lance smirked as he moved, before wrapping his hands around Ash’s prick and beginning to stroke.

“You know you like it,” He crooned, coaxing Ash to hardness with his motions, fingers sliding over slippery hardness. Dragonair slowly slid out of Ash’s body, spent. He gave his Master a tired nod before he curled up nearby to rest. Battling and mating were tiring!

Ash blinked, slowly, before he finally realized what was going on. He leaned against Lance’s chest resignedly, feeling his lover stroking him, and began thrusting into that hand with more force, before a screaming orgasm drove him over the edge. Afterwards, he cuddled against Lance and kissed him.

“Did it hurt?” Lance asked.

Ash grinned. “Not really.” He confessed, “Though I liked watching a lot better.”

“Why I never!” Lance pouted. “I wasn’t tight enough for you?”

“No! Not that!” Ash grinned. “That was fun… but I still like it better when you take me.”

“I’m sure we can do that later.” The Dragon Master purred. “Unless you wanted to play with Dragonair some more.”

Ash shook his head, before kissing Lance again. “I can’t wait.”

End Fic

Completed 4/20/07

Don’t tell me my characters are cracked, I already know. Hope you like it, sxiz! Damn though, I had fun writing this one! ^^

Ash: *Blush* Phantomness, you’re making me seem like a nympho

Phantomness: *Waggles eyebrows*

Lance: *Smirk*