Title: Psychiatry
Authors: Shadow/Phantomness and Nephitari Champion
Pairing: Championshipping (Lance x Ash)
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 and Neph bow*

Notes: <> for telepathy, ** for thoughts, italics if a pokemon talks

Warnings: Transgender, shoujo-ai, mind control

 

“You're ditching me for some stripper you knocked up?” Lance screamed at Ash.

"It's not my fault, Lance." Ash shook his head. "I've never seen her in my life!"

“So why are you agreeing to it?” Lance demanded.

Ash pulled out the DNA test.

“I don't want to, but she'll sue me for everything I have if I don't...”

“I can't believe it.” Lance secretly vowed to kill Stephanie.

Ash nodded. "I can't get out of it." He told Lance. He wouldn't have minded if it was Lance, but he'd never seen the girl in his life! How dare she claim that he had gotten her pregnant? For that matter, what was going on?

 

"Then..." Lance's eyes narrowed. "You'll have to be Ashley."

"Eh?" What was Lance talking about?

"Ashley..." Lance repeated. Ash felt his mind getting fuzzy. He blinked and shook his head. W-What was going on?

Lance knelt next to him, stroking his nipples. "You like it when I pet your cute little breasts, don't you, Ashley?"

Spellbound, Ash nodded.

She continued to murmur under her breath, watching his eyes dull peacefully. Ash didn't notice that his chest was swelling, into B-cup boobs. Lance moved down to between his legs.

"Oh, your little clitty is all hard for me, isn't it?" She asked, running her fingertips over his cock.

Ash shivered.

 

“Come on, Ashley... tell me…”

Ash nodded again.

"Ashley," Lance repeated, petting his cock. "You're such a good girl, Ashley..."

Minutes later, Ash fell unconscious.

Lance smiled. She still had it. Her hypnosis was working well. Adjusting a patient's mindset with pleasure was always a surer bet than pain, after all.

It wasn’t safe for Ash to be male any more. She’d make it so that even if he remembered her manipulations, he would be unable to fight them – or want to.

As Ash drifted in his trance, Lance began to speak slowly, directing him on how to act feminine and think like a girl. Ash really did love her, and it wasn’t his fault some slut was trying to claim paternity.

 

When he woke up, he still felt dazed.  He rubbed his eyes. Why had he blacked out earlier? As he moved, he noticed that he was wearing a white lacy bra and panties underneath a long, shimmering pink satin negligee. The clothes felt vaguely wrong, but he wasn’t sure why.

 

Just then, Lance came in, carrying a tray. "How are you feeling, Ashley love?"

"A little dizzy..." Ash told Lance.

Lance brought her pink lemonade, which helped.

“Don't worry, Ashley. I'll take care of you.”

"I know you will..."

She really did love Lance. She never wanted to leave her lover…

"Do you like your new clothes, Ashley?" The psychiatrist asked.

Ash nodded. They were pretty. Why shouldn’t she wear pink? She was a girl, after all…

 

Lance sat on the bed next to her, wondering what Ash would do next.

Ash sighed and leaned against Lance.

Lance grinned when Ash kissed her. Ash decided she didn't mind not knowing everything. Though she did wonder what had happened, idly... she remembered being a boy. Still, she was a girl now and that was that.

"What would you like me to do, Ashley?" Lance coaxed, her voice soft.

"I don't know..."

"Let's go have dinner." The woman suggested.

Ash nodded. He liked that idea.

 

They walked out to the dining room. Lance had made a delicious salad and some French bread with homemade blueberry jelly. There was also a chocolate torte for dessert.

Ash thoroughly enjoyed the meal. She wondered if Lance had made it all for her... she blushed. It was nice. Lance was so considerate!

"You need to eat more, Ash." Lance urged. "It wouldn't be good if you were anorexic...” Ash didn't have feminine curves yet, after all...

 

She agreed, though she wondered what Lance would give her now...

Lance helped her back to the bedroom.

Ash slowly eased her clothing off, waiting for her lover to make love to her.

She watched as Lance approached the bed. Lance smiled and moved to her, hugging her first, before running her hands gently over the round swell of her buttocks and her hips.

Ash shivered. Lance simply massaged her for several minutes, until she was lax in her lover’s grip. Finally, Lance moved up her back and gently rubbed her breasts.

She sighed, purring audibly at the sensation.

“I love you, Lance.”

"I love you too, Ashley." Lance could see that Ash's half-erect penis was wet and slippery already.

Ash smiled. "Mm…"

Lance licked a finger and slid it into his entrance.

At that, he gasped.

Lance's eyes widened in surprise as she withdrew the digit, feeling somewhat perplexed. How was he wet here too?

Ash opened her eyes and looked up at Lance.

 

"Y-you're so ready for me?"

He beamed up at her.

Lance moved away for a second and slipped her pants off, revealing that she was wearing a thick rubber strap-on.

That caught Ash’s attention as his eyes lit up.

“Looks like I'll be taking your virginity, Ashley dear...” Lance said, pushing into his ass.

Ash shivered. It felt wonderful...

"Feels really nice, Lance..."

Lance moved at a leisurely pace, letting Ash get used to it.

Ash was enjoying herself immensely. "Love you like this, Lance-chan...."

Lance's eyes widened slightly as she felt Ash shudder in climax against her.

Ash looked up at her, seeking approval.

 

Lance stroked her cheek. "You're so sweet, Ashley."

She purred. She did so love Lance, and it didn’t matter what she was, as long as they were together. "I am all yours, Lance-chan."

Lance grinned. "I love you too Ashley..."

Ash snuggled against her lover, eying the dildo. She gave it a lick.

The Dragon Master smirked. "You like cock now, Ashley?"

She bobbed her head up and down quickly. She continued to suck on Lance's dildo, not noticing that her own organ was shrinking rapidly.

Lance however, did. She hid a smile. She couldn't wait for Stephanie to try and take her Ashley to court!

Ash finally stopped, feeling satisfied for now.

 

Lance reached between his legs and stroked his sac gently.

Ash closed her eyes. "Lance-chan, I adore you so much..." She had a large smile on her face.

Lance kissed her as she continued to stroke. It would take a few days before that went away, but she wasn't worried. No, not at all.

Under her girlfriend’s soothing ministrations, Ash swiftly fell asleep.

 

Two weeks later....

 

"As you see, Stephanie, my client is obviously a woman." Lance said icily. "So why don't you test the DNA of your male clients to find out the father of your baby, hmmm?"

Ash put her robe back on.

The judge coughed.

Ash glared at Stephanie.

“But, but... I ran the test a month ago!” The prostitute complained.

"I think you faked it." Lance said icily.

Ash hugged Lance. "Why did she choose me?"

"No idea."

The judge had Stephanie kicked out of the courtroom for being in contempt of the court. Stephanie wailed and whined, but to no avail.

Moments later Lance and Ash left too.

 

Lance had to hide a vindictive smile. Now to get her back and make it hurt. She wasn’t about to let the dirty little moneygrubber off the hook for trying to snare her former boyfriend, after all! Hmm, what to do...

She saw Ash's eye twitch as they got into her car.

 

"What's wrong, Ash?"

"That was very stressful..." Ash looked at her. "I really hate her, Lance-chan. Why did she do that to me?"

“I know! How dare she try to hurt you?” Just then, Lance's eyes lit up. That gave her an idea....

Ash blinked. She knew that mischievous look.

A slow smirk made its way onto Lance' face. She knew how to utterly destroy Stephanie. She would simply cast the opposite of the spell she had used on Ash... She would combine it with a magnification spell. Stephanie was slutty enough – within days she'd be a male whore.

She looked Ash up and down. Why not?

 

Ash shivered when Lance kissed her throat.

Lance almost laughed at the sheer brilliance of her idea. That would serve the little bitch right!

She parted Ash's robe, staring at her breasts, which were now a nice C-cup.

And if Stephanie was a guy, she could get him with sexual harassment...

Ash stayed still as Lance's eyes traced over her body. She had nicely rounded hips now too. Lance's excellent dinners were proof of that.

She looked nearly perfect.

 

Lance rubbed the swollen little slit between Ash's legs.

The younger girl shivered.

Lance thought that her magic had worked well. Ash had only had this for three days. Luckily, they had been prepared in time for the trial. She kept stroking.

Ash purred.

Lance kept working her fingers into Ash's pussy as she started the car. Moments later, they were home. By then, her entire hand was buried in her girlfriend's muff.

"Ohh... You're so good, Lance-chan."

"I'm glad you think so." Lance slid her hand out and lapped at Ash's fluids, causing the girl to whine.

Lance chuckled. "Let's go inside."

Ash nodded, ready to move on to the next step.

 

Lance locked the door behind them. Going to her closet, she pulled out a new dildo she had bought yesterday. It was as thick as her arm and studded with bumps. She strapped it on.

Ash nearly drooled.

Lance didn't wait a minute before she pounced on Ash, squeezing into her tight body. Ash gasped as it went deep inside of her.

"So hungry for me, ne?" Lance teased, feeling Ash shuddering as she spread her legs wider and wider to accommodate the invader.

“Only for you, Lance-chan.”

"I thought so." Lance grinned as she felt Ash bucking her hips hard, before crying out in ecstasy as she came.

Lance smirked.

 

A week later, Stephanie came to call again.

Ash pouted. She reluctantly stopped licking Lance's slit as the doorbell rang.

They both sighed when they saw who it was.

Lance pulled her thong back up and smoothed down the long gray skirt she was wearing. Then she went to answer the door.

 

Ash looked irritated. She had wanted to keep eating her girlfriend out…

"What does he want?" Ash wondered.

"Who are you and why are you here?" Lance asked.

"You know who I am!" Stephanie was fuming.

"I'm afraid I don't."

"I'm Stephanie." He shoved passed Lance and lunged at Ash. "You cunt!"

Ash threw the first thing she grabbed at Stephanie, which happened to be Lance's teapot. China shattered against his shoulder, drenching him in hot tea. She really did try to get away... But he pinned her a second later.

"I'll kill you!" Stephanie roared, before he grabbed at his chest, startled. He was bleeding from a gaping wound. How?

 

He turned around to see Lance, who was holding a pistol.  The barrel was smoking slightly.

Ash hastily scrambled away from him.

Stephanie teetered once or twice, and then fell forwards, dead.

Lance snorted silently, wishing she could've had Kairyuu dispose of the evidence. Or Gyarados. But there were no pokemon in this life.

Well, they would have to make do. At least she still had a little magic... She pulled the Erase Card out of her blouse and Stephanie's body vanished.

She sighed. Now her little one would be scared...

 

Ash grabbed on to Lance. "I-I... hate... her."

"Shh. She's gone now..."

Ash nodded. "You'll protect me right, Lance-chan?"

“Always…”

Ash smiled. That was enough for her.

 

End Fic~!

Completed 10/14/07

Yay for PWP! ^^V

Neph and I had lots and lots of fun Rping this!

Ash: *Hugs Lance*

Lance: ^^V

Phantomness: *Videotaping the two guardians*

Pika-chan: Whee, some fluff~!