Start of a journey
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 23
by
copier
· original author:
oddler
He'd only been gone for a day and already he'd lost his freedom to a female trainer roughly his own age. It was a little scary truth be told. His mother Delia had some of the same abilities as Misty, his new owner. She could grow to 20 feet and, though no where near as tall as the feisty tomboy who captured him could get, she could be quite intimidating to those around her. Not only that but she also had super human strength much like Machamp. Delia could easily lift 10 times her own body weight; it was pretty amazing to watch. She never really abused her power though, at least not that much. Sometimes she'd capture rude travelers and enslave them for a day or two. They'd usually help mom tend her garden or do household chores. The next day she'd release them, usually after baking them some cookies for the road. She was a good power user and a good mom. Unfortunately she never really gave him any helpful real world advice for if he ever encountered any other power users. In fact the only advice he got from her before embarking on his quest to become a pokemon master had been to, "Always wear clean underwear!"
Ash was a little annoyed he'd lost his personal possessions after Misty grew. Being a slave was one thing but being paraded around town naked was another matter entirely. The boy had his pride. He needed clothes but he doubted his new captor would be willing to buy him any. If she did she'd probably force him to pay her back for them too. The more Ash thought about it the more impossible paying Misty back seemed. She hadn't told him to work off his debt as her servant; instead she'd ordered him to actually reimburse her for a new custom bike. How was he supposed to earn money though if he was now the young girl’s personal slave? It didn't make sense; it was almost as if Misty had no intention of freeing him at all.
(The truth was, unbeknown to Ash, Misty had no intention of releasing him. Not only had he wrecked her bike but she'd used one of her PersonBalls on him. PersonBalls were very expensive devices and, after catching a human and recording their biological data, it couldn't be reset and reused. Much like a normal pokeball it was only good for one occupant. For her Ash was now just her property, no different than the yellow shirt she was wearing. And like the shirt she was wearing she knew she wouldn't have him forever. Eventually he'd grow antsy and disobedient, they always did. At that point Misty would have to give up her tiny slave and just settle for a nice meal. That hopefully wouldn't be for several long weeks though, maybe longer, the boy seemed pretty cooperative even if a little naive).
Ash decided to just try and make the best of his predicament. Heading into the bathroom he was pleased to see a shower with soap and shampoo had been provided. At least he wouldn't stink like feet, that was one problem solved. After showering he dried off and went straight to bed. It had been a tiring and depressing day. It was hard not to think about what had happened, there was little else to do when confined to a ball. Ash recalled all the crap that had gone wrong since he'd woken up. Actually things had gone poorly even before that. He'd slept in missing his chance to choose a GOOD pokemon and wound up with an electric rat that hated him, he'd been attacked by a murder of angry spearow and had been forced to run (and cycle) for his life, and then within a matter of seconds he'd lost his only pokemon, all his possessions, and his freedom.
Sighing Ash closed his eyes and wiggled under the covers. Always the optimist Ash looked to the future. Sure this whole slavery thing was a pain but it wouldn't last forever, right? Soon enough he'd earn the money he owed Misty, somehow, and he'd restart his pokemon quest. Since he'd lost his pikachu maybe Professor Oak would even give him a new pokemon like a charmander or a squirtle. That'd be pretty cool! And now he'd know to watch out for power users. He'd heard of others who had different abilities besides growing. Some of the female gym leaders were pretty infamous. Erika, the gym leader of Celedon, had the ability to morph into different types of plant pokemon. Sabrina, another gym leader, was said to have the power to shrink her victims as well as psychic abilities such as telepathy and mind control. Ash had even heard of a ninja dojo where Kogo, a male gym leader, had inhumane strength and dexterity that hadn't been learned through martial arts. His second in command, a female ninja, was said to have unique powers as well. She'd once swallowed two contestants, unworthy of facing her master, with her breasts. Apparently she'd sucked them in head first through her nipples after massaging her areolas. Stories of the two squirming, bucking breasts had spread like wildfire and had become a favorite topic for many men in Pallet. Ash wasn't sure why, it didn't sound as impressive as being able to grow. Maybe he'd have a better understanding when he was older. There were many other powers out there, he'd just scratched the surface. There'd be a lot of dangers but he'd take them in stride and learn from his mistakes. That is, when he was finally free again.
The next Ash was pacing his living room when he was suddenly pulled backwards, as if someone had grabbed him by the back of his legs, and the next thing he knew he was standing dazed, naked, before Misty. Blushing Ash quickly covered his genitals with his hands.
"No need to get so embarrassed, it's nothing I haven't eaten before." Still, Misty had the decency to look away "Your clothes are on the bed." His clothing from the other day, as well as his bag, were lying on her bed.
Ash was shocked, "You went back for my things?"
"I figured you'd need your clothes."
"Thanks Misty!"
Despite trying to avoid looking at her naked boy Misty turned to face him, "Thanks? You're thanking me for giving you back what's yours? Even though I'm the one who abandoned it in the first place after enslaving you?"
"Yeah, thanks!" Ash said appreciatively.
"....... You're really a weird kid Ketchum."
Ash frowned but he didn't argue. He didn't think Misty was as bad as she seemed. No, she didn't seem to trust people or think highly of him for having morals...... but she'd spared his life instead of turning him into Ash tartar, she'd stuck him in a PersonBall rather than a pokeball, and she'd gone back to the poke center to retrieve his stuff. Though he really didn't like her he still appreciated what she'd done, even if she mocked him for it.
"Well now your genetic data has been mapped to this PersonBall." Misty explained, "Try to pull any crap and you'll be back in here in a split second. It's not like before where I needed you to be weak or cooperative, this ball recognizes you as its occupant, understand?"
Ash nodded wearily, he knew how pokeballs worked.
"Good, as long as you behave you'll only need to spend nights in here. The rest of the time you'll be accompanying me..... carrying my stuff, washing my dirty clothes, letting me use you as a cushion."
"You're kidding!" Ash interrupted, "You're planning to sit on me?!"
Misty's face darkened, "I'll do whatever I want with you Ketchum! You'll be my seat and like it! If you're compliant it'll be fine, complain though and I'll fart in your face!"
"Whatever." Ash mumbled, "So what else do I have to do, paint your toe nails? Help you pick out dresses? Junk like that?"
Misty stuck out her tongue in disgust, "No, I'm not into that girly stuff. You'll be doing a lot of other things for though, believe me." Ash didn't like how she said those last two words. He finished dressing.
"Now, I've got this dream Ash. I'm a really good water pokemon trainer. I want to be a pokemon master and take on the Elite Four. I'm traveling from town to town earning badges. To be honest I don't have any yet. Being a power user I could just extort them off of people but the Elite Four are all power users too. If I tried to muscle them I’d probably be eaten alive, literally. So I actually need strong pokemon to fight. That's why I'm trying to earn my badges the fair way. The Viridian gym leader is missing so we're going to have to go through Viridian Forest to Pewter City. We're leaving in 15 minutes so if you want some breakfast eat up." Misty pointed to half eaten plate of eggs on a nearby table, "It's going to be a long hike and you're going to be carrying me stuff, as well as yours." She explained.
"Couldn't you grow and just step over the entire forest?" Ash asked, visibly annoyed.
"Of course." Misty replied in a smug voice, "But I want a chance to capture new pokemon, battle some trainers on the way........ and break in my new slave." Misty made her way to the bathroom to brush her teeth, their conversation was over.
Grimacing Ash sat down and started picking at Misty's scraps. Her dream was his dream. Oh well, he was only helping her temporarily. She'd free him eventually and then he'd be able to restart his pokemon journey slightly wiser than before.
Ash was a little annoyed he'd lost his personal possessions after Misty grew. Being a slave was one thing but being paraded around town naked was another matter entirely. The boy had his pride. He needed clothes but he doubted his new captor would be willing to buy him any. If she did she'd probably force him to pay her back for them too. The more Ash thought about it the more impossible paying Misty back seemed. She hadn't told him to work off his debt as her servant; instead she'd ordered him to actually reimburse her for a new custom bike. How was he supposed to earn money though if he was now the young girl’s personal slave? It didn't make sense; it was almost as if Misty had no intention of freeing him at all.
(The truth was, unbeknown to Ash, Misty had no intention of releasing him. Not only had he wrecked her bike but she'd used one of her PersonBalls on him. PersonBalls were very expensive devices and, after catching a human and recording their biological data, it couldn't be reset and reused. Much like a normal pokeball it was only good for one occupant. For her Ash was now just her property, no different than the yellow shirt she was wearing. And like the shirt she was wearing she knew she wouldn't have him forever. Eventually he'd grow antsy and disobedient, they always did. At that point Misty would have to give up her tiny slave and just settle for a nice meal. That hopefully wouldn't be for several long weeks though, maybe longer, the boy seemed pretty cooperative even if a little naive).
Ash decided to just try and make the best of his predicament. Heading into the bathroom he was pleased to see a shower with soap and shampoo had been provided. At least he wouldn't stink like feet, that was one problem solved. After showering he dried off and went straight to bed. It had been a tiring and depressing day. It was hard not to think about what had happened, there was little else to do when confined to a ball. Ash recalled all the crap that had gone wrong since he'd woken up. Actually things had gone poorly even before that. He'd slept in missing his chance to choose a GOOD pokemon and wound up with an electric rat that hated him, he'd been attacked by a murder of angry spearow and had been forced to run (and cycle) for his life, and then within a matter of seconds he'd lost his only pokemon, all his possessions, and his freedom.
Sighing Ash closed his eyes and wiggled under the covers. Always the optimist Ash looked to the future. Sure this whole slavery thing was a pain but it wouldn't last forever, right? Soon enough he'd earn the money he owed Misty, somehow, and he'd restart his pokemon quest. Since he'd lost his pikachu maybe Professor Oak would even give him a new pokemon like a charmander or a squirtle. That'd be pretty cool! And now he'd know to watch out for power users. He'd heard of others who had different abilities besides growing. Some of the female gym leaders were pretty infamous. Erika, the gym leader of Celedon, had the ability to morph into different types of plant pokemon. Sabrina, another gym leader, was said to have the power to shrink her victims as well as psychic abilities such as telepathy and mind control. Ash had even heard of a ninja dojo where Kogo, a male gym leader, had inhumane strength and dexterity that hadn't been learned through martial arts. His second in command, a female ninja, was said to have unique powers as well. She'd once swallowed two contestants, unworthy of facing her master, with her breasts. Apparently she'd sucked them in head first through her nipples after massaging her areolas. Stories of the two squirming, bucking breasts had spread like wildfire and had become a favorite topic for many men in Pallet. Ash wasn't sure why, it didn't sound as impressive as being able to grow. Maybe he'd have a better understanding when he was older. There were many other powers out there, he'd just scratched the surface. There'd be a lot of dangers but he'd take them in stride and learn from his mistakes. That is, when he was finally free again.
The next Ash was pacing his living room when he was suddenly pulled backwards, as if someone had grabbed him by the back of his legs, and the next thing he knew he was standing dazed, naked, before Misty. Blushing Ash quickly covered his genitals with his hands.
"No need to get so embarrassed, it's nothing I haven't eaten before." Still, Misty had the decency to look away "Your clothes are on the bed." His clothing from the other day, as well as his bag, were lying on her bed.
Ash was shocked, "You went back for my things?"
"I figured you'd need your clothes."
"Thanks Misty!"
Despite trying to avoid looking at her naked boy Misty turned to face him, "Thanks? You're thanking me for giving you back what's yours? Even though I'm the one who abandoned it in the first place after enslaving you?"
"Yeah, thanks!" Ash said appreciatively.
"....... You're really a weird kid Ketchum."
Ash frowned but he didn't argue. He didn't think Misty was as bad as she seemed. No, she didn't seem to trust people or think highly of him for having morals...... but she'd spared his life instead of turning him into Ash tartar, she'd stuck him in a PersonBall rather than a pokeball, and she'd gone back to the poke center to retrieve his stuff. Though he really didn't like her he still appreciated what she'd done, even if she mocked him for it.
"Well now your genetic data has been mapped to this PersonBall." Misty explained, "Try to pull any crap and you'll be back in here in a split second. It's not like before where I needed you to be weak or cooperative, this ball recognizes you as its occupant, understand?"
Ash nodded wearily, he knew how pokeballs worked.
"Good, as long as you behave you'll only need to spend nights in here. The rest of the time you'll be accompanying me..... carrying my stuff, washing my dirty clothes, letting me use you as a cushion."
"You're kidding!" Ash interrupted, "You're planning to sit on me?!"
Misty's face darkened, "I'll do whatever I want with you Ketchum! You'll be my seat and like it! If you're compliant it'll be fine, complain though and I'll fart in your face!"
"Whatever." Ash mumbled, "So what else do I have to do, paint your toe nails? Help you pick out dresses? Junk like that?"
Misty stuck out her tongue in disgust, "No, I'm not into that girly stuff. You'll be doing a lot of other things for though, believe me." Ash didn't like how she said those last two words. He finished dressing.
"Now, I've got this dream Ash. I'm a really good water pokemon trainer. I want to be a pokemon master and take on the Elite Four. I'm traveling from town to town earning badges. To be honest I don't have any yet. Being a power user I could just extort them off of people but the Elite Four are all power users too. If I tried to muscle them I’d probably be eaten alive, literally. So I actually need strong pokemon to fight. That's why I'm trying to earn my badges the fair way. The Viridian gym leader is missing so we're going to have to go through Viridian Forest to Pewter City. We're leaving in 15 minutes so if you want some breakfast eat up." Misty pointed to half eaten plate of eggs on a nearby table, "It's going to be a long hike and you're going to be carrying me stuff, as well as yours." She explained.
"Couldn't you grow and just step over the entire forest?" Ash asked, visibly annoyed.
"Of course." Misty replied in a smug voice, "But I want a chance to capture new pokemon, battle some trainers on the way........ and break in my new slave." Misty made her way to the bathroom to brush her teeth, their conversation was over.
Grimacing Ash sat down and started picking at Misty's scraps. Her dream was his dream. Oh well, he was only helping her temporarily. She'd free him eventually and then he'd be able to restart his pokemon journey slightly wiser than before.
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