Waking up to a warm and sunny spring day, Ash groggily yawned, as was his routine, and sat up. His alarm clock rang at 6AM, its irritating sound instantly waking him up. He reached for his alarm clock to turn it off but he didn't notice that instead of hands, they were replaced by paws! He sleepily jumped from his bed and proceeded towards the bathroom.

On the way there, he passed by a mirror. He smiled sheepishly as he examined himself top to toe. His mind was a bit sleepy to notice the transformation that occurred. At that awkward moment, his eyes, once blurry, now became clear. What he saw made him yell so loud that the nearby roosting birds flew in surprise. "WHAT?!" He was transformed into a Pikachu again, just like the first time he was transformed. He had his signature tuft of hair on the middle of his forehead. Fleshing in the reality, he clawed at his face, banged his head on a cupboard door, and ripped part of his fur.

He also kept muttering repeatedly, "This is not happening." He felt completely angry, shocked and embarrassed. Unknown to him, his transformation was due to Cresselia, Dialga and Palkia's ability to distort the laws of physics. Another fact was that they were up late the whole night, trying to make him transform, which apparently worked quite well. In all the commotion that he made, he seemed to have woken up the trio. He heard footsteps and he immediately scurried under the bed, trying to hide himself and his embarrassment.

A moment later, they entered his room. "What's all the fuss about?" complained Cresselia, pretending to be irritated. They waited for an answer that will never come. So they looked around the room for his presence. "Ash, where are you?" Dialga called out. "Where are you?" Palkia also called out.

Ash was blushing in anger and embarrassment as he mentally raved, (WHY THE HELL AM I IN THIS BODY?! WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS?! I AM THE POKEMON MASTER AND I GET STUCK IN THIS BODY?!) Unfortunately, his body emitted pheromones in the air, alerting the three of his whereabouts and his willingness to mate. Since Pokemon have strong sense of smell, the three Legendaries were able to track him down. The scent was also making them aroused, making their vaginas to become wet and to start dripping arousal.

So they surrounded the bed, Cresselia is at the foot of the bed, Palkia is at the right side and Dialga is on the left side. Underneath, Ash was already teary-eyed. He sadly sighed, "Will I ever return to being human?" before closing his eyes. But his ears picked up a sound as his right side (he is facing the foot of the bed). He quickly opened his eyes and looked up just in time to see Palkia raise the bed sheet. "There you are dear." cooed Palkia seductively. He slowly backed away from her but he didn't notice Dialga at the other side so he just backed into her arms. "GOTCHA!" she squealed, raising him up in her arms.

He struggled to get free from her grip while forcing himself to stop blushing. "Awwww. He's blushing. How cute!" Palkia cooed before squealing loudly, further adding another reason for him to blush. In his mind, he was trying to find an idea on how to escape. (I don't want to be seen like this! I must find a way to escape. Wait! I'm an electric-type so I can use Thunder Wave. Sorry about this.) His red electric sacs began to build up electricity as he is using Thunder Wave. The girls failed to notice him until the last moment, to which he unleashed a large electric shock wave. The result was no pain but temporary paralysis. "I'm sorry about that." He apologized, running towards an open window pane before jumping down the building. When he reached the bottom, he ran towards a nearby forest, aimless at his destination. He ran through dense underbrush, which was still wet with dew, soaking his yellow fur.

Then something stopped him in his tracks. It was a peculiar smell. It was sweet but oh-so arousing. Its smell resembled that of a cherry. His dick was now starting to poke out of its sheath. He will find out that the smell is the smell of heat and the start of the mating season, which usually starts in early spring and ends in late spring to early summer. He followed the scent, which eventually led to a clearing in the forest. In the middle, to which a beam of light was concentrated upon, was a female Zangoose. She was lying in prone position, her head under her arms crying. Curious, he approached her with caution. Suddenly, her ears perked up to the sound of his footsteps. She then lifted her head from her arms and looked at him tearfully.

Assuring that everything was safe and sound, he approached her and caressed her forehead but retracted quickly due to the heat-related fever she was experiencing. "What's wrong?" he asked, longing to caress her again but couldn't. "Why are you crying?" "It's because of pain of my heat and the pain of being rejected by males." She tearfully replied before starting to cry again. "Don't cry. If you want, I'll be your mate." he said, blushing slightly and scratching his head. This time, she looked up to him with a look filled with hope. "Really?!" she cried, happy that she had a mate and that her heat will soon end. "You'll do that for me?" He happily nodded as a reply.

She squealed before pulling him close for a kiss. They were sharing warmth, emotions and affection. They felt each other's heartbeat, which beat quickly due to nervousness. They pressed lips with one other, their tongues meeting each other for the first time. Their tongues danced with as much passion and fire that they could both muster. Each of their tongues explored the inside of their mouth then lovingly caressed each other, which only added to their arousal. His cock was already out of his sheath and already erect. Her womanhood was also wet with arousal and began to drip onto the grass below, which gleamed under the intense sunlight.

They kissed passionately for what seemed like an eternity before parting contact. "Not bad for my first time?" she playfully smirked; her blush was now noticeable under her fur. "Not too shabby, if I could say so myself." He replied sarcastically, but in a good way. She then playfully pushed him on his back, exposing his fully-erect member. She just stood there, as if in a trance. "What's wrong?" he asked, worried about her. "It's just I've never seen one before." She replied, embarrassed that she was a virgin. "It's alright. I understand." He replied, full of concern.

She then fell on her knees then grasped his member, causing him to gasp at her touch. Somehow, it emitted a smell which made her curious and at the same time made her curious. So she delivered a long lick on his cock, from his jewels up to his tip. Her slightly rough tongue was just perfect to his sense of touch. "Ahhhhhh...." He moaned, starting to clasp on the surrounding grass. "Keep going....it feels good!" She replied, "Really?" He just nodded, as part of his brain was already drunk with pleasure. To his enormous surprise, she put his whole dick into her mouth! She swirled her tongue around his tip, which made him gasp out loud in surprise.

She enjoyed having him inside her mouth, not that it tastes good but it was because it was a dirty thing that she could do. Every time she licked his tip, the harder he clasped the grass around him. To further add to his pleasure, she also jerked him while she licked at him. He was literally experiencing heaven on earth. Then she wanted to try something new. She then stopped licking then began to suck him off. He moaned and gasped louder than before, his orgasm nearing. "I'm going to come....." he moaned, his mind now blank with pleasure. Hearing those words, she sucked and jerked him even faster, begging for her 'reward'. Then it came.

He unloaded lots of his warm, gooey spunk into her mouth. She eagerly tried her best to swallow his seed but some of it managed to slip her mouth and fall into the floor. To her, it tasted slightly salty and slightly sweet. The taste itself was turning her on even more. He gasped for breath after a nerve-wracking orgasm. He found it hard to breathe due to exhaustion. "That was awesome..." he managed to speak in between pants of air. "You did good....'

She just smirked as a response. "Now it's my turn." He playfully chuckled, now on his knees. He then pushed her on her back, exposing her virgin lips. Sensing what he needed to do, he kneeled in front of her then gave her wet slit a good, long lick. She gasped at this sensation, as she was a virgin to this kind of foreplay. Ash tried to suppress a laugh at her reaction but instead of laughing, he kept licking at her slit. It tasted like sweet, cherry-like flavor, which was addictive. The more he kicked her, the more she moaned in pleasure. Then her clitoris came out due to the stimulation.

This got Ash curious so he began to suck on this little nub of flesh, combined with his licking. She then began to experience mini-orgasms because the clitoris was excessively reacted upon. "More! I want more!" she moaned in pleasure. Ash now started to tease her by inserting his tongue inside her then pulling out, making her emit a loud disappointed coo. His rhythm of licking was now established so he tried to best he could to make her orgasm. And so she did.

She let out a shrieking cry before arching her back, experiencing a major orgasm for the first time. Her love juice came gushing out of her womb as each and every one of her senses became numb with exhaustion and pleasure. She closed her eyes, trying to make her brain think but couldn't. All she could think of was HIM! How his eyes told her stories of his life. How his body was telling her that he could take care of her.

To her, he was like a Guardian angel from heaven, sent to aid her in her life and times of need. It seemed like a perfect dream, but it isn't. She was snapped back into reality by something poking at her entrance. She quickly opened her eyes to see him, hard and ready. So she lustfully urged, "Fuck me. Make me yours forever." He raised an eyebrow and replied, "Are you sure? It's going to hurt." She nodded enthusiastically, not worried about the pain at all. Having been given an answer, he slowly slid himself in, making them both moan in surprise.

"You're so warm!" he cried, pushing himself even further. She was the warmest hole he had ever entered. The zangoose couldn't reply because she was already happy and in a state of bliss. She felt full and loved, something she hadn't felt since she was young. Then she felt him stop. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked again, full of concern. She nodded. He then plunged himself to the hilt, breaking her hymen. She tried her best not to scream because of the excruciating pain. She clenched her paws and closed her eyes. A little trickle of blood came out of her but Ash didn't notice it because he was too busy thrusting to provide her pleasure.

She felt that all the pain was slowly being replaced by priceless pleasure. She now moaned as loud as she could. Ash was also enjoying himself, trying to establish a rhythm of thrusting, which he did after a minute. Every time he thrust himself into her, on the apex of that thrust, he would kiss her, silencing her and making her moans disappear into the vast emptiness of his mouth and throat. Then he hit a bump inside her, which was apparently her g-spot, which caused her to scream in pleasure. Then he felt her vaginal walls begin to constrict upon him, signaling him of her incoming orgasm

So he thrust himself into overdrive mode, thrusting fast but not much power. She was enjoying every bit of their moment, apart from the pleasure. Both of them were now bonded with a biological bond in which both of them were not alone anymore. In all this thought, she let out a loud cry, her walls constricting tightly on his member, her last orgasm now ravaged her entire body. He thrust at the time before her walls constricted so the contractions were the triggers to send him over the edge. His cock unleashed torrent after torrent of sperm into her needy and accepting womb. Her heat was now gone and they are mates for life.

He stood still, allowing the last remnants of her orgasm to run its course, before pulling his limp and spent member out. He then laid beside her in exhaustion. They both looked into each other's eyes and saw the love for each other. "What's your name?" he panted. "Cherry, my name's Cherry." She replied. "That's a wonderful name." "Thanks. I love you so much." "I love you too." They pulled each other for an intimate embrace, in which they also fell asleep in each other's arms.Chapter End Notes:POLL: WOULD YOU LIKE ME TO ADD MORE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY? IF YES, TELL ME THE CHARACTER(S). Sorry for making the Truth or Dare be idle. I've been busy the whole time