Title: The Beginning
Authors: Shadow/Phantomness and Sev Brown
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Red)
Fandom: Pokémon
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. Vaguely Game-verse or Zensho-verse

Warnings: AU, het, PWP

Lance reclined in his chair as he watched his new maid, Red, move around the room. He hid a smirk. She was so gullible. He had told her that since Giovanni ran Team Rocket, her Earth Badge victory was forfeit and if she wanted to challenge the Elite Four, she'd have to work for him for a summer first.

Red cleaned the room and went downstairs to clean the kitchen. She couldn't believe that she to work the entire summer! Well, at least she got to watch Lance, her idol. He was so hot. Too bad he stayed completely covered up in that black jumpsuit.

She licked her lips and wondered if she should pull out the maid costume she had bought to try and seduce him. Two weeks had passed and he still hadn’t made a move! It looked like she had to take initiative.

Yes! She would do that when she was done cleaning the Elite's room and Lance asked for his daily glass of wine.

Red grinned. * Matchmaker, matchmaker, make me, a match… *

So that night, when Lance asked her for his wine, she went down and poured him some. She filled the glass and then put sleeping powder in it. She was going to have her way with the Dragon Master...

Lance's eyes went wide when she brought him the wine, wondering just what she was wearing, but he drank it all the same. After he drank the wine, he felt tired. Then again, he had a long day battling lots of wannabe Elite trainers, so he passed it off and let sleep overwhelm him.

Red made sure Lance was asleep then she slid off his jumpsuit to take a look. Her eyes went wide at the size of his flaccid penis. Good god! She got wet just staring at it.

* Wow… *

She slowly began to stroke it, but no matter how much she stroked it, it didn't do anything so Red thought it was time to lose her virginity. She’d always had a crush on Lance, and if he didn’t do something soon, she’d lose it!

She sat up and pulled her short black skirt up, but then a hand grabbed her wrists in a tight grip, pinning them above her head, and the other slammed her onto the bed. Only then did she realize this had been what Lance had been waiting for.

Red blushed to the tips of her ears. * Oh shoot! *

“You didn't really think I was out, did you?” The Dragon Master hissed. * Ahh, the potential… *

He spread her legs roughly. "You want it this way?"

Red nodded. He quickly plunged his dick into her, not even bothering to use lube. Well, she was already sopping wet so it wouldn’t have made much difference anyways. She came almost instantly, being new to this, but Lance having done her so many times in the past was a hundred times more experienced.

He just grinned as he gripped her hips and continued to pump her. Memories were pleasant, but they were no substitute for the real thing.

“Are you so eager to be my slut, Red?”

Red's expression of ecstasy was enough answer. She was barely coherent enough to string two words together, but she definitely didn’t want him to stop!

The Elite Four member smirked as he impaled her hard, and bucked his hips. She began to moan, humping herself against him, meeting his strokes with her own movements. Oh Mew, but this felt incredibly good! She should have done something sooner!

After some time, Lance pulled out and got up to use the bathroom. When he came back, he took off Red’s torn blouse. It hadn’t been that good of a covering anyways, considering that he could see the curve of her breasts in that skimpy maid costume. He started caressing her perky breasts while moving in and out quickly, sliding back into her moist tunnel. This caused Red to pass out after several orgasms. Well, he really he hadn't expected her to last this long.

They would have to work on building up her stamina.

“Hmm…” Lance's grin was evil. “She did try to molest me while I was unconscious, so I don't see why I shouldn't return the favor.”

He grabbed the lubricant from his desk drawer, squirted a generous amount on his cock, and began pushing the tip into her ass.

He started thrusting in and out of Red while pinching her nipples, causing her to shudder, climaxing despite her unconscious state. He ignored it for the time being and continued his motions he finally came, shooting his load into her entrance. Hot, white seed dripped from her crease as he pulled out.

Red groaned as she woke up again, unable to deny the pleasure. She cracked an eye open. “Lance, what are you doing?”

“What do mean? You started this.” He purred as he kissed her on the neck, watching her turn the color of her name.

“Oh, you mean this?” He teased as she got up and tried to pin him down only to be pinned down instead. She was no match for him.

Red wriggled. "You're cruel."

"You like pain." Lance replied, groping one of her breasts roughly. "Right?"

"Yes, I do!" She pleaded, in between breaths of air. How did Lance know her so well?

"Good," he said, as some unseen force made Lance's shaft five times bigger. It swelled inside of her, ripping through her delicate tissues.

Red screamed in pain as blood gushed from her hole, coming so hard she almost blacked out again.

Lance, who was feeling her emotions, saw that she wanted more, so he started slamming into her faster and faster until he came while he was doing this. Red was cumming herself almost every time he went in and out and by the time they were done with this pattern, everyone in the building knew what was happening

Red gasped for air, trying to regain her senses. She must have screamed herself hoarse, yelling his name – not that she minded. That was the best sex she had ever had.

The Leader of the Elite Four grinned. "Quite addicted to me, aren't you?"

"Are you kidding?" Red groaned. "You're wicked."

“Well you had better clean this mess, maid, or I can't let you challenge the Elite Four.” He threatened.

Red giggled, and began doing so. * Oh Lance, I love you so much… *

She had gotten some of her memories back during the wild lovemaking, but she decided to keep it a secret for now. After all, it wasn’t as though Lance was going to stop doing this…

She licked her lips.

So Red changed the sheets and washed them, before going to bed and having extraordinarily nice dreams. And when Lance called for his wine the next day, she got the feeling that it was going to be another rough night.

“You do want this, right?” Lance asked, smirking. There was still a month and a half left of her servitude. He was planning on putting that time to very good use. However, if she didn’t, he’d have to think of another plan.

“Yes, I do.” Red admitted, as she got ready for the upcoming events.

Lance lied down next to her and kissed her gently on the neck, slowly moving down her front. Red knew that she had to beat the Elite Four, and somewhere in the back of her head there was a little voice saying that the maid thing was all a joke, but she didn't care as Lance slid his hand down her thigh, almost touching her there.

Why would she?

Red grinned up at the Dragon Master.

“I have a very important question to ask you.” He said. “Red, do you want to be mine for the rest of your life and all the lives to come?” He asked.

Red, thinking it was a joke, grinned and said, “Yes, I do want to be yours for all my lives to come.”

Then Lance pulled down her shirt and started massaging her boobs. Red arched up against him, purring at the touch as those talented fingers worked over her. The Dragon Master seemed to know just what she wanted…

* Lovely… *

Next, he spread her legs and rubbed her pussy lips through the fabric of her lacy panties, after having pulled her skirt up out of the way.

“You want me, don’t you?”

She nodded, crimsoning.

He leered at her, before ripping her underwear off. Red squeaked, as Lance bent down and blew on her wet cunt. She trembled.

“So you are ready.”

Lance freed himself and mounted her. She quivered slightly as the head of his prick slid inside, but she was pleasantly loose from their actions last night and it didn’t hurt as much. Lance began moving in and out of her hole. Then it started to get faster and faster and momentarily, she realized that she had just forfeited her freedom to Lance!

He then started kissing her around the collarbone and on the chest, lapping at her mounds, and nibbling on the tips, teasing the little buds with his teeth.

Red whimpered. Perhaps it had a bad choice to make, but how was she expected to be rational when Lance was touching her like that? And she didn’t want to give up the mind-blowing sex either! Her initial protests died off into a moan as Lance slid his arms around her waist and kissed her harshly.

But she knew she had made the right choice when she came and Lance grinned. He pulled out started licking her opening. The Pallet trainer mewed as his tongue slid over her puffy labia and into her twat, lapping up their shared fluids. She might regret it on some nights, but she would remain Lance's maid until Serebii decided to clean the slate. Hmm…that thought was very appealing.

“You always were latent submissive, weren't you, pet?” Lance chuckled. She looked adorable like that, warm and willing and so very open for him. And after this, he knew that no one else would be able to satisfy her.

She was his.

“Yes, I am your pet and pets should obey their Masters.” Red conceded, looking up at him as she started to take him in her mouth. * Ooh! I love this. *

It was time to return the favor, after all.

Lance grinned. “You sure you can take it all?”

“Yes, Master.” she said before sucking his cock. Lance decided it would be a waste to help, so he let her suck, since pets should be the ones working, not the Master.

Red happily lapped at the tip, moving it down her throat. She purred as she finally managed to take it all the way in.

But then she couldn't remove it, so she just licked it until Lance groaned and creamed himself. The female trainer had trouble swallowing it all, but she didn't want to waste any of the liquid so she swallowed it as fast as she could, managing to only waste a mouthful out of six.

Lance pulled out himself, smirking. "You wasted a bit, pet." He pointed to the streaks of cum running down her front.

“Pet must have all of it, but she can't reach it. Can Master help her?”

Grinning, Lance bent over to lick it off Red's front. Then he kissed her, letting her lick his jism out of his mouth.

Red swallowed. "Thank you, Master."

He grinned. “Pet, do you want to go for a walk now?”

“But Master, I have to clean up this mess.”

Lance slapped her ass casually. "After your walk."

He got up and pulled out a black leather collar with a little silver heart-shaped tag and clipped it around her neck, followed by a long leash.

“But doesn't Master have a reputation to keep?” She asked.

Lance smirked. “Are you defying me, pet? If you are, I'll need to punish you.”

“Yes! Pet needs to be punished because pet is bad…” Red stated as Lance put some metal handcuffs on her and then attached them to the bedpost. She tugged at them experimentally, but they held fast.

“Yes, bad pet. How dare you not obey my commands?” Lance went to his closet and took out a thick leather strap. He walked over to the bed and began to belt her with it. Her buttocks were turning very red.

She cried out and yanked at the bindings, trying to get away. Blood trickled down her wrists, but the metal was unyielding.

Her clit tingled as Lance gave her another hard wallop. “Ahhhhh!”

Red quickly came all over the bed due to the pain. She just couldn’t help it. Her Master’s touches were arousing.

Plus, she was a closet masochist, and she loved it when Lance was rough. He could be gentle at times, but he could also be very cruel. * Mmm… *

The man studied her, wanting to make her scream.

However, then he remembered to keep it down. He had no desire to announce his intentions to the entire Plateau, after all.

“You will clean this all up and then we will go for a walk.” Lance ordered.

He undid her cuffs, releasing her from the bed frame.

With a second thought he told to take a shower when she was done, but it could only be ten minutes long.

Red cleaned the room quickly and then showered. Her injuries were mild enough to be treated with a few dabs of alcohol. When Lance came to get her, she was properly kneeling on the floor with her collar and leash on.

"Are you ready, pet?"

“Yes, Master.” She nodded.

Lance transported them to the dream realm, where Red walked naked in front of Lance with the horrible collar around her neck. One thing she didn't understand was why she could understand the pokemon here. They were all saying things like, ‘So the Thunder child has no freedom and is Ice's pet?’ and ‘Serves her right’, and ‘She’s such a slut’ and ‘Well, I think it’s amusing.’

She frowned. She liked being Lance's pet! And she wasn’t a whore! She didn’t sleep with just anyone, only Lance!

The pokemon continued to whisper as they walked past them, but none of them attacked. It was strange.

They continued the rest of the walk undisturbed, until they entered a shiny cave. Stalagmites glittered in crystalline formations along the wall. Lance and Red walked all the way to the back. Serebii was waiting for them in a small chamber.

“Red,” She said. “Is this really what you want? Are you content to be Lance's slave for the rest of your lives? I know you said yes, but… you can change your mind.”

She eagerly said yes, not knowing what lay in store for her. With this declaration, Serebii granted them 80 lives of semi peace, and said that she would not interfere unless she really had to.

If it made Red happy to be like this, well, things were better that way, right? There was less of a chance that she would want to leave her Master, and so, it would free Lance from his suicidal tendencies.

Perhaps she was atoning for her mistakes this way.

No, Serebii doubted that Red was that philosophical – or responsible. The girl probably just liked the sex.

But whatever worked to keep her Realm safe…

End Fic

Completed 10/28/07

Apparently, plums are another way to say breasts. *Shrugs* Perhaps I’m not as ‘in’ with current slang. But it just seems kind of strange to me!

Sev likes PWP. Whee!