Title: Slave of Passion (Ash’s Sexual Adventures Part V)
Author: Shadow/Phantomness
Pairing: Championshipping/WataShi (Lance x Ash)
Fandom: Pokémon
Theme: #20, Slave

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

Warnings: Shonen-ai, humiliation, sex, body modification, herm, some mind control

 

            “Pretty.” Lance smiled, as he watched Ash come out of the bedroom. The boy flushed, slightly uncomfortable since he was wearing only a long t-shirt and silken panties. He wasn’t sure why he was wearing woman’s underwear, but it did feel nice, really nice, so…

            Lance kissed him, and Ash almost melted. What was it about the Dragon Master that made him feel this way?

            Why…

           

            Lance wondered what exactly Ash would feel like when he stopped drugging him. It would be fun to watch his reaction…

            The Pallet Trainer was in over his head. Poor child.

            But the punishment suited the crime. He would be very careful, and even if Ash did regain his mind, well… there was no guarantee he would remember Gary.

            A smirk curved Lance’s lips, as Ash sat down on his lap and blinked.

           

            “Yes, Ash?”

            “I feel… strange.” Ash said quietly.

            Lance kissed him, sliding a hand up underneath his t-shirt to tweak a nipple. “Oh?”

            The Pallet trainer blushed, nodding.

            “Where does it hurt then?”

            “It doesn’t hurt…” Ash said quietly. “Just kind of strange.”

            There was a sticky spot on the front of his panties, Lance realized. Ohh… so that was it. Ash would be very sensitive to pleasurable sensations, much more so than normal and even little things could cause him to cum.

            It gave Lance a feeling of power, and he smiled.

 

            “Do you want it to go away?”

            Ash nodded meekly.

            “Do you know why this is happening?” Lance asked, as Ash fidgeted.

            “I-I think so…”

            “Tell me then. Why?” Lance asked.

            “B-Because I’m a boy…” Ash said quietly. “And it gets hard…”

            “And do you want that to happen?” Lance asked, easing Ash’s panties down. The trainer flushed and shook his head.

            “I-I’m not a slut…”

            “No, you’re not, I hope.” Lance said quietly, before he kissed the tip.

            Ash gave a cry, and Lance laughed as he licked the shaft a few times. Ash shivered, and then Lance gave him one more lick and he came.

            The Dragon Master lapped up the essence, almost purring. “Why Ash… you are such a naughty child.”

            “I… I’m sorry.” Ash sniffled.

            “Does it feel good?” Lance asked.

            Ash shook his head, his cock already hardening again. The Dragon Master smirked at him.

 

            “What would make you feel better?”

            “I-I don’t know…”

            “Would it help if you were a girl?” Lance asked.

            “You’re… you like girls, right?” Ash asked. “I saw you with her…”

            “Well, yes.” Lance said quietly.

            Ash trembled. “I…I want you to … if I was a girl…” He spread his legs almost eagerly, and Lance smirked.

            “You think being a girl would be nicer?”

            “I…I don’t want to be a boy…”

            “And how are you planning on doing that?” Lance asked. “You don’t have cute, perky breasts or a juicy little pussy.”

            Ash’s eyes filled with tears.

            “Of course…” Lance said cruelly, “I can always… change part of that. You’d make a pretty girl wouldn’t you, with nice soft curves?”

            “Would I?” Ash asked in a trembling voice.

            “Mm, I think so…” Lance bent down and licked the tears away, causing Ash to purr. He undid his fly and pulled his shaft out, weighing it for a moment.

            “If you want to be a girl so badly, first you can start with pleasuring me.”

            Ash nodded eagerly, and began to suckle on Lance’s’ erection. The Dragon Master closed his eyes as he felt the pleasant sensations flow through his body.

            This power was so intoxicating….

            Ash was all his, to mold or break or even kill, if he wished…

            He gagged slightly as Lance pushed deeper into his throat, but as he worked his tongue up and down the hardening length, he had to admit that he did feel a lot better doing this.

            He swallowed when Lance came, relishing the bitter taste, and when Lance had him lie down on his back and spread his legs so he could fuck him good and proper, he grinned.

            It was better to be a girl! It was!

 

            It took three weeks, and although Charlotte had protested that she wasn’t good with plastic surgery, Lance approved of her handiwork. The hormone treatments had worked wonderfully, and now, with the implants, Ash had a pair of cute, perky, and very sensitive breasts.

            Right now, Ash was giggling as he played with them. Lance was watching, while Charlotte sipped her coffee and made notes.

            “I hope they’ll last.”

            “Well, you used fats and not silicone, so it should be all right.” Lance said. “And I like the way you rounded his hips too.”

            Charlotte smirked. “Well, if you want to make him girly, might as well go all the way, ne?”

            Lance chuckled and nodded.

            “Are you going to show him off?”

            “Soon, very soon…” Lance said, smirking.

            Soon…

 

End Fic

Started 8/8/07

Completed 8/14/07

I know, I know… but I like PWP and so do most other people! Therefore, if I have to write fifty-odd sex stories, I will!

Lance is an absolute bastard and I like writing him that way! ^^

There will probably be one more part to the series of ‘Ash’s Sexual Adventures’.