Seduction Lesson 2:  Aphrodisiac Assumption

Ash awoke with comfort on his body. “The beds here are great!” He said, feeling the silky smooth texture on him. His thoughts soon trail off to the event from yesterday, Arceus, Giratina and Palkia taking on their anthropoid forms and wearing those clothes right in front of him. He remembers having an instant hard-on from the experience even though he tried to blackmail them with the tape recorder he had with him. Quickly pulling himself out of the silky bed, he saw his best friend, Pikachu sleeping soundly and peacefully as if there was nothing going on. Just the way Ash wanted it or his buddy would like a word with him about girls. (Like he could speak English!) He laughed at the idea of being lectured by Pikachu when he doesn’t speak Pokémon.

Wearing again his black shirt and blue jeans once more, he exited the room he was in and looked from side to side, deciding on what to do inside the Hall of Origins. His plans were set when a wafting smell caught his attention, actually his nose and stomach. “Hhmm, what is that smell?” He said as he followed the smell with a dream-blessed face stuck on it.

Arceus woke up earlier than anyone. She slept plentifully, exacting that revenge but none could change the fact that she was asleep long enough to stay awake for another 100 years. She was cooking the meal everyone would eat. She was determined to prove herself capable of being a mother, both Pokémon and human alike. (I really hope I don’t spoil myself to Ash. Giratina and Cresselia did just admit to Ash about having him…) She trailed her thought as she continues to cook even on her original form. (Thankfully, the Psychic plate provided what I need.) She happily thought as the utensil hovered here and there as she cooked the meal for breakfast.

Ash was soon leaded to the dining room; a vast wood table was there, just at the right size as him. He was surprised to find it but did not question why since he was inside the most unbelievable place in the whole world. He took a seat somewhere in the mid-section of the length, taking the spoon and fork that were there, he took the eater’s stance, ready to gobble up anything and any type of food that was unfortunate enough to pass his endless appetite. “I can’t wait to taste what’s on the menu.” He happily said.

The other Legendaries, Ho-oh, Cresselia, Giratina and Palkia enter the dining room. They arrived similar or differently from Ash but nonetheless ended up on the dining table. Surprising enough, they all shrunk in the eyes of Ash. (I wonder how that could happen.) He told himself even though he could not solve that question himself. His speculation was answered by the voice of Arceus, ringing in his mind. [It’s all an illusion; we have our original forms in both size and shape. You see us in the same size as you are to prevent you from panicking about our gigantean size.] (Oh…) was the only answer Ash could muster from the explanation.

Arceus soon enters the dining room and served everyone a plate of what she has cooked. Everyone soon started eating on their respective plates. Arceus also prepared a bigger plate in case someone else would want another serving or two. As she finished, she took a seat beside Palkia who happens to be beside Giratina and across from Ash. Still possessing the powers of a psychic from the Psychic plate, she telepathically spoke with Palkia and Giratina. [Alright Palkia, Giratina, I had added a “special” spice with Ash’s meal.] She explained. (And what am I supposed to observe?) Palkia mentally asked as she continued to eat her fill. (I hope you didn’t poison the boy with too much of the spice.) Giratina questioned her concern towards the boy in “peril”. [Calm yourself, girls; I did not drug him that much.] Arceus replied to the two and they continue to eat as if nothing was happening.

On the other side of the table, Ash was unaware to their plans as he continues to eat like a large, live black hole. Already on to his 3rd serving, Cresselia, who sat beside him, continues to look at him affectionately. (How I wish he would love me than the food he eats…) Cresselia noted in her mind about Ash’s endless hunger. Then a creepy smile appeared on her face. (I could just change that with my charms.) She sneaked her way close to Ash as he doesn’t notice a thing. As Cresselia moved closer and closer so did the other 3 Legends saw her ploy.

(Arceus, is it wise to let Cresselia take him?) Palkia asked as she wonders how this lesson would proceed properly. [It’s perfect. We could just observe him and his actions as Cresselia will provide an example on how to get him.] Arceus explained to the two. (Aren’t you worried she would get to Ash’s “You-Know-What” before you and me?) Giratina’s concern was focused once more at Ash. [I’m well-aware about that fact but we are here to give Palkia lessons, not to compete for Ash. So I suggest you keep your emotions in check. Once we…] Arceus paused which caused the two other legends to stare at her. They found her blushing somewhat at Ash and her mouth opening a bit.

The two were not expecting to find her to reply but she soon continues with her telepathic answer with a shocked response from the two. [Oh my! That smell, it is so… intoxicating and sexually arousing.] The goddess of the world has gone gasping for air, her breath reaching a certain point of heat. (Lady Arceus, what’s the matter?) Giratina started as she does not know what is happening to her. Arceus bit her lip, suppressing her from moaning. She responded with pause, [Ash… his smell…] Shocking once more and rendering the other two blushing as they two started to smell Ash in the air. [I might have added… the spice in all of our foods by… accident.]

Back with Ash, his mind continues to focus on his meal, still oblivious to everything and everyone around him. (This is great!) He thought. He was so busy with his food that he had forgotten all about his bodily responses to the aphrodisiac inside the food. He started to sweat under his shirt, especially his crotch as an erection had started to build inside his pants. As this was happening, he was not paying attention to Cresselia advancing towards him, the aphrodisiac also taking affect. As she was inches away from Ash, she stuck out her tongue like a puppy in heat. She licked Ash’s cheek and her body felt so hot by just that move. (Oh GOD! He’s just so hot!) She thought all about taking him. Her mind gave images of all the things she could do with the boy. Using her Psychic powers, she rubbed her own sex that had started to moisten itself from the sexual thought. An invisible hand had started to rub her clit as she did. In all the pleasure she was experiencing right there and then, she bit her lip to avoid moaning and giving off what she was doing.

Ash looked at Cresselia, surprised to find her panting, eyes lustfully staring at him and her body heat all too high. “What is it Cresselia?” He spoke still unaware about the Aphrodisiac that had entered his system. He was a very dense person and his mind was set on “eat”. Across from him, he did not notice the 3 other legends panting, drooling and lust-filled eyes towards him. Arceus used her Psychic power to do the same as Cresselia was to her own heated love box. Palkia reached down her own hot hole with her own hands, under the table and secretly hump a little in her own seat. Giratina had the worse if it; she could not reach her own sex in by any means and rubbed both pairs of back and mid legs to entertain her hot crevice.

Cresselia did not answer him as she continues to look at him. As Ash finally stopped thinking of food and eating, he soon noticed how his pants have gotten tight and painful for him. He looks below under the table to find a tent had pop out. (How did this happen? I know I’m not thinking anything weird.) He soon realizes how hot it has gotten in the room and how sweaty he has become. In his mind, he panics in all what is happening. (What the hell is going on here?!) His body, on the other hand, was induced and stimulated. Thankfully, Ash was not aware to sex that much yet and proceeded to stand up. This caused the girls to stare at him and his sizable package, though it was all an illusion.”Excuse me, but I have to leave.” Ash, without a second thought, ran down the hall away from the room feeling terrified about the looks the girls were giving him.

As he left, Cresselia, Giratina and Arceus followed their instincts and ‘chased’ down their ‘prey’. The only one left was Palkia, still rubbing her nether lips. She turns her head upwards as she imagines Dialga right beside her. (OH! Dialga…) she thought, closing her eyes, spreading her legs farther to expose her love box to her hands. (Oh, yes!) She imagines him looming over her and pressing his rod at her own love hole.

He was taking her, all the way deep and inside her, feeling all the love he would give her. He rocks his body faster and faster at each insertion. Back and forth, repeating it again and again, not caring about anyone seeing it. Palkia wanted to scream but wanted to stay below him and only for him. She could feel her body build up for an orgasm and her breathing erratic. She wanted him inside of him. He hands moved deep within her, looking for that spot. She saw her imagination Dialga start to pump harder than before. Palkia rocked back at him, forgetting where she was, forgetting how it would hurt her. She wanted all of him inside of her, all of his love and spunk just for her. She wanted to be his and her body only for his pleasure. She wanted him to dominate her, his ravaging tool taking her whenever he pleases. Her body soon rocked violently as her orgasm was about to peak, her imaginary Dialga still pumping hard.

She felt the pressure move about from her inside. She held long but to her knowledge, she knew she could not stop it. Her liquids started pooling out of her, flowing around her seat before falling on to the floor, creating a warm puddle. In that instant she let go, all her worry, all her sadness, all her pain and all her sorrow. She came with a loud cry, her liquid launched off of her hole, painting part of the table white and even her seat white. She looked at where she was, seeing that she was still in the dining table.

She felt pained to know that the aphrodisiac was the one making her dream of Dialga. “Dialga… Why don’t you love me?” She asked the empty space for answers but it never came. She cleaned herself off and even the stains she made. The smell of sex lingering inside the room as she left, her heart still torn to find the Dialga with her was just an imagination.

Ash made a mad dash, remembering that they were larger than him by natural comparison. Logically, he wouldn’t be able to outrun them but thanks to the ‘spice’, they weren’t thinking straight. He ran as fast as his feet could ever give.

The three other legendaries, though sex induced and instinct directed, wanted to finally get Ash for themselves. Ash ran and ran, through the white and glass-like halls of the Hall of Origin until he found his room. Without hesitation he went for it, his feet feeling stiff and painful as he tries to get a grip on his door.

The Legendary ladies soon found Ash trying to get to his door, his speck of a form making a mad dash for the door to his room. Though they sped up, the three females battle it out, trying to gain the upper hand in who gets to grab him first. Giratina used both of her wings to block Cresselia from looking on and Arceus by stopping her. Cresselia used Teleport to move herself in front of Giratina in an attempt to use her wing as a catapult when Arceus retorted, pushing right at Giratina.

As this had occurred, Cresselia’s plan was successful and she dash forward away from the two. Arceus notices Ash about to reach the door but Cresselia was just meters away from Ash. (If I don’t have him, no one can!) She thought, using once more the Psychic plate, she blocked Cresselia with Reflect.

Without a warning for her imminent collision, Cresselia went straight at the blockade and instantly bumped her head hard on the invisible object. Arceus stopped her mad dash seeing Ash disappear inside his door and locking the massive thing. Its mechanism was all too real and perfect; it could keep even her locked out of his room.

Without warning, Giratina came crashing down on Arceus as she lost control in the mad dash. As the extra force took the two gigantic forms with it they soon were going to crash right at the barrier Arceus had set. Cresselia was dazed but not completely hurt; her bones did not crack nor break in her own crash. She soon heard two screaming voices, one Giratina and the other Arceus. She was afraid to look but she knew nothing could stop the inevitable.

Ash was inside the room given to him; his partner was all startled to find him locking the door in a rush. He was panting loudly due to exhaustion combined with fear made him restless. As Ash finishes all the locks on the door, he felt relaxed and relieved to avoid the chasing mass of three legendary Pokémon. As he turned around to look back at the room, a crashing sound, much like the sound of glass shattering and three specific voices screaming. Ash winced at the thought of something bad happening to them but the pain in his pants beg to differ. (What the hell is happening here!?) He asked to himself, not sure why he has a tent this early in the morning.

Walking back to his bed, Pikachu was all worried and surprised to see the tent that happen to be on his friend’s pants. Ash felt like there was a fire burning inside his pants. He takes his pants off of him, in his attempt to take the pain away. Pikachu looks away, not wanting to know how that happened to his friend.

Ash soon was just clad in his black shirt and his white boxers that were also experiencing the tent disease and Ash knew where this would lead. Slowly but painfully he took his boxers off, a few wet stains here and there. As he shed that piece of article off of him, he soon took out the package he owns. There pointing straight away, his own cock was rock hard. There was a reason he does not look down there whenever he was hard. Since he was a child, his mother kept calling him special, not in the sense of child care. She would say that whenever she gave him a bath. As Ash grew up, he soon realized what his mom was talking about and found out that he was a specially gifted boy down below. There it was, his 12 inch cock, the mushroom-like head all but wide with a 4 inch radius while the rest of it was 3 and a half inches wide.

Ash was proud about it but whenever he had an erection, he always needs to hide it quickly before anyone could see it. Ash was all knowledgeable about the ‘birds and the bees’ talk his mother gave, a few awkward explanations from the other gender was kinky but not worth the thought of incest. Seeing as his closest ‘buddy’ was all fired up and ready, Ash took that one step to feel the pleasure for him.

He sat down once more on the silky smooth bed, his ass felt relaxed as much as his legs are about to finally get a break from its hard work. “Ahh…” He said feeling the pleasure there. He took hold of his shaft, though it was long and wide he still can wrap his hand around the flesh. He tightens his grip, feeling the pleasure spread mostly on his own cock and through his body. This enticed him to gasp feeling the pleasure take hold of him. The aphrodisiac has neither escaped his system nor has it burned out. He closed his eyes tight, the pleasure taking hold of ‘him’ as he tries to relieve his building intrusion. He could feel his grip and started to slide his hand down to the base of his rod.

As he did, the pleasure surged through him; the silky feeling on his balls also helped him, stimulating his pleasure further. He used his other hand to help him recline on the bed, leaning down a bit. He rocked the bed as he sped his pumping. Without any worry in his mind, but all the pleasure, he failed to notice how he disturbed his partner.

Pikachu was there trying to avoid eye contact on what Ash could be doing. But ever since he started to masturbate, the bed started to rock with him. It started first slowly and went by unnoticed but as time went on, the bed started to bounce, making him bounce a little. He heard his partner was gasping when the hard rocking came in the equation. He noticed the smell of male arousal cover the air they were breathing on. (Why did my partner just start jacking off?) Pikachu asked, knowing he could never get him to understand what he’s saying. Within the ignoring stages he could also feel the heat Ash was building inside the room. It was annoying Pikachu that he himself was growing in his own arousal.

The two bodies did not notice the door being banged hard by the front and middle pair of feet of Giratina, Cresselia’s use of Psychic and Arceus’s own Body Slams. [God damn it, Arceus! Why did you have to lock the door?!] Giratina growled. (It’s because of Cresselia!) The goddess retorted. {Now it’s my fault?!} Sarcastically yelled Cresselia. Their argument was going nowhere at this rate. When they all argued, they just feel bad for each other and for themselves. So at that moment, they decided to settle the difference once and for all. (Okay look. We all might have the same love but that doesn’t stop us from sharing him with each other, does it?) [You’re right. We just didn’t think about it at first.] {I got selfish so I cheated on you all.} (Now, we share him as equal mates, including Ho-oh. Sorry.) [It’s okay with me.] {Fine then.}

Their attempt to break the door down may look futile since the Hall of Origin provided protection to the Legends of the world. Thankfully, their efforts are proving differently, the door may have been meant to protect the one inside but it soon started to strain from the sheer force of primal lust that has override their sex-induced drugging. They no longer wanted to just be with Ash, they wanted to finally fuck Ash, even if their gigantean forms mean to squeeze him inside their pussies to bear his children. Cresselia on the other hand just needed to fuck him, her size not like Arceus or Giratina. Their pussy started to wet profoundly, the images of fucking Ash made this possible. Their liquids splashing on the door and floor.

Pikachu inside was not liking the event any longer. The sounds of Ash jacking off, the loud banging sounds on the other side of the door, the bed rocking was far as he could go and now that he himself was aroused to the indirect contact of Ash. (That is IT!) He thought. Ash was about to blow his own load when suddenly the door failed and the three legendary female stared down at him.

Ash was shocked and stunned to find the females inside his room, ready to fight for him and take him as their prize. Before the ladies could do such a thing, Pikachu started to glow his yellow energy, ready to use Thunderbolt no matter what. His left eye began to twitch in anger and irritation, paired with sleeplessness. For once, Ash wasn’t afraid to get shocked by the little rodent for this situation. In a flash of yellow, Pikachu discharges his anger, frustration and annoyance to whoever was within the room. In seconds Ash, Arceus, Giratina, and Cresselia were shocked beyond their wildest dreams. “PIKA CHU!!!!!!” He screamed as the whole room was engulfed in yellow. “AAAAAHHHHH!” Everyone else screamed by the sheer power Pikachu had discharged.

Out in the hallway Shaymin, the hedgehog Pokémon, walked through the white halls. She was wondering if Ash was here. She remembered the big-mouthed Celebi from the future, talking about the “Chosen one’s Children”. She didn’t know at that time that Ash was the Chosen One and left on her own merry way with the many other Shaymin. But as time passed and innumerable constant visits of Celebi from both past and future coming to talk to her increases, asking what day is it and asking any difference from here to then and she would answer the others about what to come. She heard once more “The Chosen One” and this time a name was given. To the shocking truth that was revealed from that day, Shaymin traveled and traveled on foot or in the air without anything to faze her from where she was going. She wanted to ask Lady Arceus or even Ho-oh if they knew where Ash was.

When she did arrive, she saw Ho-oh in the Hall of Origin staring at the sky. “Lady Ho-oh!” Saymin shouted as she arrived to her destination. “Hello, little Shaymin, What can I do for you?” Ho-oh asked once she got out off of her trance. “Do you know where Ash is?” She asked to the Majestic Phoenix. By the mere mention of his name, Ho-oh stutters and shakes a little as is remembering something from her memories. “He’s… within the walls of the Hall of Origin” Ho-oh said embarrassed a little. “Thank you, Lady Ho-oh.” She bowed and entered the hall but not before asking, “What is troubling you?” Ho-oh shook her back straight once more as Shaymin asked. “Nothing, little Shaymin. Just be on your way then.” Ho-oh answered, a blush was plastered onto her face. Shaymin just shrug the thought as she left.

Here she was now, walking inside The Hall of Origins. (I need to see him) Shaymin said worrying that she might not reach him in time to confess her feelings. (I just have to say it…) She trailed as she was getting worried. Her calls were somewhat answered as a loud boom sounded off somewhere in the halls followed by a loud, pain-streaked scream. She dashed as fast as her little nimble feet could take her. As she arrived to the supposed source of the explosion, she saw how smoked and gray anything inside would be. The furniture was burnt beyond recognition, the paint was scraping off the walls and there were burnt ‘people’.

She walked slowly inside the room trying to find out if anyone was hurt. As she did enter, she failed to notice Arceus, and Giratina all covered in black as if they were a part of the rubble that happens to be damage. Shaymin also walked over on Cresselia that was lying on her side. “What is it with this weird chair?” Shaymin said, she was unaware about the crescent-shaped horizontally and vertically were the “wings” of Cresselia. She passed over on the unconscious Cresselia and saw the silk bed surviving the explosion. She went there and once more did not see Pikachu, fainted on top, tired from using all of his power. Shaymin rounded the bed to bump onto something she thought was burnt wood.

“What in the, how can there be wood in the Hall of Origin…“ She stopped looking up at the boy she wanted to see. His current condition was not so bad, his legs had grayish stains and his face was smiling as if he had won a tournament recently. But what really got Shaymin’s attention the most was the fact that Ash was naked. (OH! MY! GOSH!) She mentally screamed as she saw him in the flesh. She tried to look away from him but her naughty mind wanted to look.

She looks downward, past his chest and his abs and finally found his meat untouched and unscathed. She took a peak and how astonishing it was. (Oh… He’s BIG) Shaymin said as her two mouths watered. She approached the mass of Ash meat. Her legs were wobbling with anticipation. She wanted to do this, she dreamed of doing this, she needed this. With just an inch of space left before she could kiss it, she could smell him now. (OH! MY! His scent is so… manly!) She squealed inside her mind. She opens her small mouth and soon she wrapped her hot small mouth around the limp meat.

She swirled her small tongue as she tasted his. “HHHHMMMMM” She moaned with her clogged mouth. She took a step forward trying to see how deep she could take his “erect” dick. As she did this, Ash’s body followed the natural bodily functions to the sexual stimulation. The bodily reflex soon responded, Ash’s meat started to stiffen. To Shaymin’s surprise she let go of Ash, cock to see why it moved all of a sudden. As she looked why it did, her mouth and love lips watered some more. She was a bitch for crying out loud! She wanted Ash and now that she looks at the towering form of Ash’s proud rod, she could not take that anymore.

Shaymin’s legs took their own move; they wrapped themselves up on his shaft. She started to lick his long hard shaft like it was all she ever wished. “HHHMMM UUUMMMM OOOOHHHHHH” She moaned as she tasted more and more of him. Before she knew it, she had her whole body on his shaft, and rubbing her needy pussy on the lower part of his shaft. “If only you’d fuck me.” She said as her orgasm seems so far but his wasn’t. Ash’s face was panting a bit as he was being jacked off in his sleep. She could feel his dick throb. He was nearing his limit, even in his sleep. She licked the tip of his shaft, trying to entice him to blow. It kept leaking pre, like a faucet. Without warning, Ash blew his load right at Shaymin’s face, tasting his salty spunk. Mt. Ash erupted with white stuff all over Shaymin. She felt like heaven had arrived onto her world.

She fell down onto her back, basking on the afterglow. She smears all the spunk like a lotion, tasting it once in a while. “Oh…Ash! You shouldn’t have” She said as if he gave her a gift. She got herself back up on her feet. She heard Ash stir from his sleep. Without any doubt, Shaymin dashed under the covers of the bed ash looked at what Ash would be doing.

Ash awoke, looking his surroundings for a second. The memory that Pikachu burst out made him remember about the Ladies in his room. Ash quickly took out any of his clothes that had survived the explosion and started to dress himself. “Gotta hurry” he said drastically. But due to his loud tantrum, he had awoken the three other from their sleep. Ash and the female looked at each other for a few seconds, a moment of awkwardness. In his mind, three words came into his mind. “Run Like Hell!”

Seeing he just made his own problem worse he made a mad dash once more in the hall, screaming, “Why is it “They” want me?!” While the three legends follow suit. (Wait! Come back!) [Don’t make me come after you!] {Darling, you’re playing hard-to-get and that’s making me want you more!}

Under the bed and watching the mass move was Shaymin all happy and gleeful as she smelt Ash’s sexual scent all over herself. With a lick from her lips in lust, she said. “Ash, if only you knew…”