After crying all his heartfelt sorrow and sadness the whole afternoon, Ash soon regained his composure to be able to start his life once again. “My loss to Paul is a fine training lesson.” He managed to chuckle. “Better start training tomorrow so I can defeat him in the future.” He decided to separate from the others to train himself and his team. He then clenched his fist before trying to get out of his spiraling depression and self-rejection.

“Brock and Dawn, would you all mind of you all went ahead of me?” he asked the two, catching both of them off-guard. “Why, Ash?” asked Brock. “It’s because I need some time alone.” He replied sadly, shaking his head in disgust with his earlier defeat. “Okay then. Will you be able to take care of yourself?”

He nodded slowly, hesitating a bit. Dawn then let out a disappointed groan and said, “But then, I have no master to teach me…” She let out a smile, which seemed to make Ash smile as well. “I’ll catch up to you in the next town in a few days.” Brock and Dawn then answered, “Fine. We’ll meet up at the nearest Pokémon center.” The two then headed off, Piplup a bit sad as he saw his friend hurt and they were going to be separated.

When they disappeared out of his view, he immediately released his team from their respective balls and started to make camp. The time they spent gathering food and water made their bond as friends even stronger. He was able to put up camp and gather necessities before the sun set. He sat down at the edge of the lake, with Pikachu on his lap, as they watched the precious day jewel sink into the horizon. His team was behind him, also enjoying the view in front of them. The sun then set into the mountains overlooking the lake, the azure color of the body of water replaced by a bright orange shade, signaling the start of night. (I must beat him next time. Just look and see, Paul!)

Later that night…

“Come on, you guys!  Its dinner time!” he called out to his team, who were playing with each other at the lake. Ash had learned to cook just a few hours back, when he borrowed a cookbook from Brock before they left. He also borrowed his cooking utensils, which was necessary. Tonight was a special stew, composed of pieces of bread, berries and some bits of meat and vegetables. The smell, however, was already intoxicating to the mind and the stomach of whoever was able to sense it.

His team then gathered around him as he began to serve their daily rations of food. After serving them, he himself took a bowl and served himself. “Let’s eat!” he enthusiastically said. But his team was way ahead of him, already consuming their food. They each took their bowl and placed it in front of Ash. “Finished already?” he asked, surprised that they ate so fast. They all nodded in unison, joy evident in their faces. “I take its good.” He laughed before serving another portion of dinner to each of them.

After dinner, when his team was already inside their balls, Ash stood in front of the moonlit lake. The lake emitted a bright blue color; the silhouette of the moon was shining through to him. He was thinking of a training regiment, which was supposed to help him and his Pokémon to improve physically, mentally and psychologically. But then, his train of thought was abruptly broken by a sound made by rustling of nearby bushes.

“WHO ARE YOU?!” He shouted a mix of fear and anger in his tone. “SHOW YOURSELF!” He thought that it was a person but actually, it was a Pokémon. But not just any Pokémon, it was Ho-oh! Ash jaw dropped as he saw the phoenix, the one that seemed to appear at the very start of his journeys to different regions. “HO-OH?!” The bird then approached him, her colorful wings drooping to the ground. Ash noticed this and immediately approached her, grasping her shoulders. “What’s wrong? Did something happen?” he asked concernedly. The majestic phoenix just shook her head, her eyes trying to evade his glance. Due to the night, he also wasn’t able to see that a blush is starting to build up on her cheeks. But all he noticed was that she was shaking badly, which he didn’t know was due to nervousness. ~Ash.~ she telepathically spoke, surprising him instantly. Her voice seemed to resemble like that of a cute schoolgirl, despite her age. “I never knew you could talk.” He chuckled, putting one of hands on her back and started to caress the smooth feathers.

~Oooohh…~ She cooed softly, earning Ash a bit of a blush. ~I have something to tell you.~ Ash then stopped caressing her for a bit before sitting down on the lush grass in front of her. “I’m all ears.” His obvious attention to her was making her even more nervous. ~Y-you…are…ne-needed at the….H-hall of Origin…~ But that wasn’t really the message that she wanted to say. She intended to confess to him but she really couldn’t muster the courage to tell him how she feels. She was shaking so badly that after she said the message, she fainted soon after. The last words she heard before blacking out completely were, “Hey!! What happened?! Wake up!!”

The next day…

Ho-oh woke up suddenly, jerking herself so that she was sitting up. She was shocked and embarrassed that she fainted in front of him. But she was surprised that she was covered with a blanket. She felt her face burn in extreme embarrassment. She was about to fly away silently when she heard a voice. “I think I deserve an explanation, don’t you think?” Ho-oh turned around to see Ash wide awake, with Pikachu on his shoulder. He was sitting on top of a fallen tree log, with arms and legs crossed. Her face just got even warmer, the irony for being a Fire-type. The camp was entirely packed up and ready to go. “What do you mean I’m needed? By who? Why?” His barrage of questions started. This bothered Ho-oh since she couldn’t really confess right now since he was curious but she formulated a plan in her mind. “I’ll explain all of it to you later at the Hall.” She closed her eyes and meditated. ~Lady Arceus, we’re ready to leave. ~

At the Hall, inside the Meeting room, Arceus sat at her throne adjacent the window. ~Really? I’ll be teleporting both of you now. ~ She closed her eyes and concentrated her Psychic power of the plate to try and use Teleport. She was eagerly anticipating him, the one that could rid her of her loneliness. She began to blush as she thought of him. His kind and gentle disposition, his trademark smile and his energetic and enthusiastic attitude paired with black hair, chocolate brown eyes and a slightly muscular build would make almost any female go into a promiscuous trance.

She then soon put her thoughts on him, with respect as a male. All the ‘naughty’ things they would do, the child that she would bear of him and the life that they would lead together. But soon she arrived at the most disturbing and the inconvenient truth. She was immortal, never to leave the earth, while he was mortal. No matter how long time passes, she would never die. But her love would soon pass and she would be lonely. Her eyes started to become wet, tears began to build up in it. She had to make him immortal, somehow. She will go through all odds to make him be like her, one that never dies and grows old.

Her thoughts were interrupted by someone bursting through the door. Arceus quickly wiped the tears out of her eyes and turned the chair around. It was Giratina; her face was wearing a bright smile. “Giratina…uh...What a surprise.” Arceus feigned bewilderment, trying to hide her weakness to surprises. She noticed her smile and began to question it. “What’s with the face?” Giratina replied, “Today’s the day that we teach Palkia on how to hit a male, am I right?” Her smile growing even broader than before.

Arceus slightly blushed at the idea; her thoughts on mating were sincere but hesitant. “Is she already awake?” Giratina just nodded before motioning towards something or someone behind the door. At that moment, Palkia appeared, shy and a bit excited as well. “Let’s get started then.” The door was locked by Psychic. But unknown to the three, a boy was standing to the door, plotting a way of recording their entire conversation.

Back at Ash, after being teleported by Arceus, has already arrived at the Hall and was at the room adjacent the Meeting room, where the three deities were situated. The room where he was staying was lavish. The entire room was made with red cedar, a very strong but expensive type of wood. The bed was made with oak and maple combination. The mattress, pillows and the bed sheet were made of silk and linen, the embroidery was first-class. It had a window, made of stained glass, which could be tilted for maximum viewing pleasure. The room itself was painted a bright yellow-green color, which was neither straining nor boring.

He put his bag on a nearby cherry wood table and put his buddy Pikachu on the bed. “Pika?” he squeaked, looking at him curiously. “Don’t worry, Pikachu. I’ll just be going to the bathroom.” He assured him, scratching his ear. Pikachu gave a short quip of satisfaction before lying down on the bed. Ash exited the room and headed down towards the end of the hall. But when he reached the Meeting room, he heard female voices. Curious, he began to put his ear behind the door and listened. His eyes went wide with surprise when he immediately recognized the female voices. “What are they talking about?” he asked himself almost instantly. But the question was ironically answered when he heard the word ‘sex’ in the conversation.

He realized what they were discussing and his lips began to curl up to a mischievous smile. (I’m going to record this and I will tease them later about it.) He ran back to the room, grabbed his backpack and rummaged through his backpack for his voice recorder. He found it a while back, before being teleported by Arceus. It was in a nearby bush, almost exactly where Ho-oh was hiding last night.

“Aha!” He felt something rectangular and filled with holes. Good thing Pikachu was asleep or else he would have been questioned. He hurriedly ran towards the door and thought of a plan to try and record everything. He then remembered that he had a skill when he was younger.  He had the skill of mimicking voices of people and Pokémon. He stifled a laugh when he remembered ordering pizza from a best friend’s store using his mom’s voice. His mom punished him when she found out about it. He got scolded and didn’t have dinner that day.

“Let me give it a try.”

Earlier,

Palkia sat down in front of the oval table while Arceus and Giratina stood before her. “Okay,” Giratina coughed, “We all know that the world is made up of Pokémon and humans.” Arceus and Palkia nodded in agreement. “But why do our populations keep on flourishing?” She paused for a while, gathering an inexistent dramatic pause. “It’s because of mating.”

With that word, Arceus awkwardly coughed while Palkia started to blush. “Without it, life on Earth would be non-existent.” Giratina then looked at Arceus expectedly, giving off a signal that she was over.

“Of course, mating requires both parties’ consent.” Arceus continued. “If one or both of them disagree, then it’s called rape.” Giratina butted in, saying “Of course, there are ways to induce a man into mating and it’s called seduction. If only we had a male…”

Then a knock came on the door, followed by a voice. “Miladies, there are matters that need the concern of you three.” They thought it was Ho-oh but it was actually Ash. “Coming!” the three chorused, walking towards the door. Ash gave a small ‘eep’ before silently scurrying to the room. The door of the Meeting room was unlocked then the three deities proceeded towards the lobby. Meanwhile, Ash snuck out of his room and entered the Meeting room.  With stealth, he crawled underneath the table and stuck the recorder with double-sided tape. Like a fox, he quietly left the room, leaving no traces of his presence.

At the lobby,

Ho-oh was looking up at the clear blue sky, wondering if she could really confess. “I really love you, Ash. If only I could tell you…”  But then, Giratina chuckled, “Really?” Ho-oh looked so embarrassed that she tried to evade the topic altogether. “Hey Arceus!” she called out, “It seems that we have another Ash lover here!” With Giratina’s words, Ho-oh’s face began to blush furiously and she also began to stutter in her speech. “N-no...I’m n-not…” Her body was shaking violently in embarrassment. “I heard you called for us, what’s the problem?” asked Arceus. Ho-oh stopped shaking and looked at her with a confused face. “I didn’t call any of you. You all must have been hallucinating.” The three looked at each other with puzzled faces before exclaiming, “If it’s not her, then who?”

They returned to the Meeting room and still confused about the mysterious call from nowhere. But they all managed to shrug it off. “Back to the lesson,” Arceus coughed once again. “First lesson is costume play. The female must be able to induce arousal with various outfits showing her body.” Giratina quipped again, “But first, we have to find a male.” Suddenly, another knock came on the door. “Who is it?” Palkia called out. But the reply she heard could have made Arceus and Giratina’s heart to temporarily stop beating.

“It’s me, Ash. Could I come in?” he replied. With a ‘click’, the door opened and he walked in. He was wearing only his denim pants and his black shirt. Apparently, he almost fell asleep when he remembered his prank. “What’s going on here?” The two just whistled evasively but Palkia was about to ‘spill the beans’. “They’re teaching me how to mmph….!” Her next words were muffled by Arceus, a blush evident on her white fur. “We’re just bonding with each other.”

“Okay then.” He replied before sitting down on a vacant seat and began to doze off.  The two kept getting distracted so they paused the lecture and proceeded towards a back room in the Hall. The room supplies the Legendaries anything they want, except sexual gratification. They had earlier longed for cute costumes so when they went inside, the costumes were arranged in perfect order. There were priestess, nurse, swimsuit, teacher, kimono and schoolgirl outfits. “This should probably satisfy any male.”

Arceus began to glow before transforming herself. She transformed into a beautiful, 15 year old girl. She had long, flowing white hair, clear, emerald-colored eyes and bountiful ‘treasures’ that would make any male insane.  On her neck was a necklace, representing the Plates she holds.

Next, it was time for Giratina’s transformation. Within seconds, she also transformed into her human form. She had medium, blonde and black hair with a yellow ribbon. Her eyes were deep, crimson red color and had a somehow arousal-inducing effect. Her body was also bountiful, though not as bountiful as Arceus herself.

Palkia also transformed, but her form shocked Arceus and Giratina altogether. She had short pink hair, pink eyes and to say the least, the most well-endowed between the three. She also had a long, linen ribbon at her hair, slightly larger than Giratina’s but same design.

Soon after, they put on their outfits. Giratina wore the schoolgirl outfit, which happened to be the perfect match to her body. Arceus wore the priestess outfit; the silk laces on the dress seemed to sway in favor of her. Palkia was the most daring as she wore the kimono outfit, her breasts were so large that they began to bulge out in it. “Well, we have a male so now we apply the lesson.”

Unknown to them, Ash was feigning sleepiness and began to anticipate their so-called cosplay. While they were changing, he quietly snuck under the table and removed the recorder out from under it then immediately hid it in his back pocket.   “Time to prove if the lesson they’ve been teaching her was working.” He snickered. But his anticipation became pure desire in seconds as the three exited the back room. “What are they wearing?!” he muttered, his eyes absorbing the eye-candy in front of them. He also felt aroused at their costumes, which showed their beautiful features perfectly. His ‘pride’ started to become engorged with blood, making it erect.

Ash was embarrassed about it and he tried to hide it by putting his knees to his chest to hide his erection. (They must not know about this!) The three stood in front of him proudly, showing off their anthropoid body. It was better than a human body but somehow, it felt wrong. “Does it make me look cute?” Asked Palkia, her eyes giving off a shy vibe. He just nodded sheepishly. The two other deities smiled at him but their gaze started to change. From admiration, their stare began to change into lust, pure and unadulterated lust. Ash was starting to feel uncomfortable so he asked Giratina, “What’s with the look?”

“Do you know how long I’ve waited just to see you again?” He just shook his head. “I’ve longed for you for so long. The truth is…I…I lo-…ve…YOU!” With the emphasis on the last word, he was taken aback. “Ash,” Arceus soon called out, “I have something to tell you. Thank you for the time you saved me and I think I…I…love you!” With their shocking confessions, his mind started to flutter. In the dark and empty recesses of his mind, a song was playing which seemed appropriate at this moment.

~I want to show you lots of things (lots of ‘bad’ things)~

Every time he looks at them, he’s starting to have a bad feeling about it. Whenever he looks at Arceus, he gets sexually tempted and whenever he looks at Giratina, he gets lost in her eyes. (I have to find my way out of this situation!) “What do you want from me?” he asked, hiding some suspicion in his voice. “We just want you to take us.” The two chorused, causing Palkia to cough and Ash to gag in response.

“How about tomorrow, after dinner? Does it sound good?” he asked. But actually, he meant it like this, (Could we not do this? It’s my first time and I don’t know anything about it.) His mouth betrayed his mind when he said the dreaded words before. The two Goddesses squealed in delight, kissing him on the cheek. His face burned with the kiss, causing him to let out a breath to release the heat. Both of them giggled when they saw his reaction. But another sound surprised the four of them and of course, it was his stomach. “Uh…sorry ‘bout that.” He laughed, touching his belly. “It’s alright.” They all laughed at what happened and proceeded towards the dining hall. It was already late afternoon when they left the room.

Later that night, after dinner, (A/N: They are in their original forms now.)

“He’s sleeping with me tonight!” growled Arceus.

“No, he isn’t! He’s sleeping in my room tonight!” argued Giratina.

“I deserve to be with him tonight! After all, I am the worker here.” retorted Ho-oh.

“I’m alone at night so I need him more than any of you!” yelled Palkia.

“GOD DAMN IT!! STOP PULLING ME!! IT HURTS LIKE HELL!!”

The four Legendaries were arguing about where he’s going to sleep that night. Each of them were pulling each of his limbs, straining them to the point of pain. They were giving each other angry yet competitive glances. Just before they were going to yank his arms and legs off, a voice resounded around them. “Look at that, the Reality and the Reverse deities are fighting over Ash! Not just that, even Palkia and Ho-oh!”

With surprise, they immediately let go of his limbs, causing him to fall towards the ground with a loud ‘thud’. Suddenly, a bright, rainbow-colored light enveloped the whole dining hall.

“Hello, everybody!” squealed a Legendary, her body emanated a pink and rainbow-colored glow. All of them were agape when they see who it was. It was Cresselia!

“What brings you here?” Giratina said sarcastically. But instead of an answer, she flew over to Ash and huggled him. “Oh, Ash. I thought I would never see you again.” She cried out, causing the other four to look at him with cold eyes. “Now, should we continue where we left off?” This left Ash to look at her in confusion and shock. She just snuggled against him in reassurance while she still keeps getting glared upon. “It’s not what you think..” he tried to explain but they wouldn’t hear of it. They were so heartbroken that they all left for their respective rooms. “Wait…”

When they were already out of his sight, he groaned, “Get off me, will you?!” She flew off of him and when he got over on his feet, he got huggled again. “What do you want, Cresselia?”

“All I want is for you to make me yours, to mark me as your eternal mate.” She lustfully cooed into his ear, her body pressing against his back. “Probably tomorrow.” He unmindfully answered. “I’m tired so I’m going to sleep already.” Cresselia gave a high-pitched squeal before flying off to her room.

“Man, what have I got myself into?” he groaned in sighed. He entered his room and saw his buddy Pikachu, still asleep on a pillow. Without second word, he immediately jumped on his bed and pulled the sheets over him. He closed his eyes and started to drift to sleep.

Back at the Legendaries, they were all a bit sad that they didn’t induce him that day. All of them looked at the moon from each of their room’s window and sighed. As if they were reading each other’s thoughts, they all cheered themselves on, “Tomorrow, for sure.”

They all then laid on their respective beds and began to dream about him, the things they will do to him and the future time spent with him.