Disclaimer: Pokemon belongs to Nintendo and Shogakukan Comics

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

Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash)

Warnings: Herm, PWP

Chapter 4

Ashura nuzzled his face into her chest, feeling better.

She was warm and soft and comforting when he needed her to be, and he needed that comfort now.

Oh, did he need it!

Lance hurt him because she loved him and knew he liked pain. They had lifetimes of experience. She knew what his limits were and she would be gentle when he needed it. There was nothing of that sort from his pokemon! Charizard just wanted his ass!

He was not a slut!

He only wanted Lance to touch him! No one else!

< I'm glad you were my first. > Ash sighed. At least Charizard hadn’t taken his virginity. The thought made him ill.

Stupid fire dragon…

The rage still bubbled inside of him at the betrayal.

< I'm glad you chose me. > Lance responded. She knew that Ash’s choices were up to him, and that she would never resort to hypnosis or love potions, so it made her feel loved when he did.

Ash blushed.

Lance looked down at him and smiled.

She let Ash suck for as long as he wanted to, petting his hair. Ash was still a child. He shouldn't have to deal with things like this! But she was used to playing mother and lover both...

She began to rock him gently. Her Mate relaxed, as her milk began to flow.

Lance smiled sadly. Maybe she should tell Pika-chan and Sabrina? There was no point in giving Charizard any mercy, after all.

She mentally reached into the Dream Realm. It was easy enough to find them. By the time she was finished, all of Ash's pokemon and cards would be out for blood. ...And so would his guardians...

The punishment would fit the crime, after all.

Ash lapped up her milk, almost purring now. Her breasts were so soft and warm. He relaxed in her arms.

Lance smiled. < Better, love? >

< Not really. > He was glad Pika didn't know. He hated himself for being so weak. Stupid Charizard.

He wished it hadn’t happened! Now he felt dirty, tainted…

< How can I help? >

Ash lifted his head, his lips wet with her milk. < Please… >

Lance kissed him and had Ptera inform Gyara of what happened. She slipped her tongue into his mouth.

He moaned. Quietly, the Dragon Master stroked him between the legs, a wet little slit opening up there as she used her power.

Ash sighed. He really needed her so much! Only her touch could purify him…

She slipped a finger inside.

He sighed. Lance always knew what he wanted. He trusted her. She was the only person he loved with all his heart.

He sent, almost desperately, as she fingered him harder.

Lance did not like the sound of that. Ash was rapidly becoming hysterical!

< Oh! Lance-chan! > He cried, as she brushed that spot inside of him, climaxing, fluids running down his legs even as his cock jerked wildly, covering his chest and thighs with cum.

< Hush, my precious, > Lance told him. < Things will be all right, Little One...>

Ash felt marginally better. * Lance-chan wouldn’t lie to me. *

Slowly, the Dragon Master stroked his swollen cunny. Chocolate brown eyes met hers, the panic replaced by warmth. The Pallet trainer began to breathe harshly, though now the adrenaline rushing through his vessels was fueled by desire.

He wasn’t afraid of her.

Lance pushed him down, positioning herself.

Ash looked up at her. He was visibly aroused, even more so at the sight of her dildo. She would…

Lance gave him a smile. Then, she spread his legs and thrust into him.

Ash closed his eyes. It was nice... though he was startled when she came up against a barrier.

This was the difference. Lance felt good… He blinked in confusion. < How? >

Lance's smile was positively evil. < You want to be all mine... >

Ash nodded. He was delighted when she popped his cherry. It hurt! And he liked it. The pain was good, because she was doing it for him, not for herself…

< All yours... >

He loved the feeling of her riding him, more than anything else. It didn't matter that she was a girl and he was a boy. Nothing mattered except that they loved each other. And he would always be hers.

Eternal Mates were forever…

Truthfully, he felt safe being with Lance. He felt loved and protected. He enjoyed submitting to her. He trusted her! Even if there was pain, it felt good, and he could stop her if he needed to.

Why would he give this up?

Finally, he shivered, the orgasm breaking over him like a wave. Juices gushed from his cunt, soaking the sheets beneath them.

For a moment, Ash just cuddled against Lance, relaxing. Later, she pulled out, smiling sweetly.

He smiled up at her, glad that he had tried to find Aeroy. After all, it had led him back to the one he belonged with. That was the most important part. Yes, a terrible thing had happened, but with her help, he would heal.

His siblings would watch out for him.

The Ice Guardian kissed him again, seeing the truth shining out of his eyes.

And that was all that mattered.

End Fic

Completed 10/18/07

Phew! *Dies*

Ash: *Clings to Lance*

Pika-chan: Happy ending! *Runs off to beat up Charizard*

Kairo: *Rolls eyes*

Personally, I think Charizard deserves to be tortured. I mean; repaying someone who saved your life more than once with rape is just so not cool. I wish it would die! Guess that means I’d be a pretty cruel trainer. I like being nice to pokemon, but if they don’t appreciate it and are nice in return or at least obedient, well… *cracks whip*

Once bitten, twice shy, and it applies to fandom too *Shudder*