Quite unfortunately, I am not the owner of The Rocky Horror Picture Show or Pokemon, but if I was, I'd be insanely rich and be able to buy a pony!
****WARNING****
This story contains suggested homosexuality, incest, transvestiteism, cursing, underage drinking, and annoying little rodents. If any of these things offend you, leave until you've grown up.
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"Ash! Is your costume almost ready?!" Misty shouted up the stairs.
"Shut up Misty, you don't NEED a costume." Ash replied as he started down the stairs in a full length, low cut red sequined dress and full make-up.
"Hey, you make a better girl than Misty." Said Brock.
"Pika!" Squeaked the yellow and black long eared mouse-like thing on the couch, raising an eyebrow.
"Grr....can't we get going?" Misty, half-way out the door in an Annie dress with her bright red hair in two braids, said.
"That's right, you two go have fun, I'll stay here and hit on the chicks-I mean, pass out candy to the cute kiddies." Brock smiled as he shoved Ash, Misty, and Pikachu out the door.
"Oh! This house is well decorated, they must have good candy!" Exclaimed Misty, coming up to a big, extreamly old looking mansion.
"Yeah, let's go see," Ash ran up the walk to the door and rang the doorbell. A hunchbacked, rather bedraggled looking butler with long blonde hair answered the door.
"No, you can't use our phone, now would you go away, I'm a little busy screwing my sister."
"Oh," Misty looked a bit surprised, "Well, we just wanted some candy for Halloween."
"Candy, eh?" And equally bedraggled looking redheaded maid with freakishly long lower eyelashes appeared behind the butler. "Let them in, Riff, the master might want to meet them." The tall butler, Riff-Raff, sighed and opened the door wide enough that the two teens and the rat could get in, then let it close with a bang. As soon as they walked in, Misty, Ash, and Pika's ears were assaulted by loud music and people singing.
"The Transylvanians are having a Halloween party, follow," the maid started down a corridor.
"I'll be waiting Mags," Riff-Raff climbed up the staircase with a gleam in his eyes.
Magenta, the maid, opened a large set of double doors to reveal a group of about twenty people doing some strange sort of dance.
"MAGENTA!" Squealed a tall woman with short red hair, a short glittery skirt, and her boobs hanging out the top of her sequined bustiarre.
"Hush, Columbia, darling, not now. We have guests." Columbia looked at the three of them for a moment.
"Skinny things, aren't they?" Just then, Doctor Frank-N-Furter himself appeared at the doorway, clad in an expensive looking black tuxedo top and a pair of fishnet stockings and hot pants. The Trannies stopped their incessant danceing and stared at him. Frank was visibly intriuged by this new meat.
"Magenta, Columbia, take them up to the lab," he ordered, stepping back on to his elevator.
***later, in the lab***
Misty and Ash were standing in the middle of the lab in only their underclothes. Pikachu was sitting on Ash's head. Frank walked around the threesome, sizing them up.
"My, what....clean underwear you have," he commented. Ash blushed and Misty looked slightly perturbed. "Rocky?" Suddenly, a blonde muscleman in a pair of tight jeans (Yes, pants in Rocky Horror. Hey, it's Halloween, gimme a break) and no shirt appeared and tossed two mini-skirts to Ash and Misty. "And such a nice...rat?"
"He's a Pikachu!" Shouted the indignant Ash, "And all Misty and I want is some Halloween candy! Not too much to ask!"
"Oh," Frank murmered, "You'll get your candy, don't fret." He punctuated the last statement with a little grin.
***in Misty's room***
Misty, although often annoyed with Ash, found herself missing his company when she was lead to her room, alone.
"I'd even take Psyduck as company," she sighed.
"Psyduck?" Columbia's voice came from the door.
"What do you want you sparkley freak?"
"Freak? I'm hurt. Although, I s'pose I've been called worse. Now, you miss that boy. Were you two in a relationship?"
"Ash!? ME and Ash!? In a relationship!? NEVER!"
"Oh, well that takes out some complecations. But you miss him," Columbia sat down on the bed next to Misty and took Misty's head in her lap, stroking her hair, "And I've always favoured redheads."
"No one has to know, right?"
"Of course not, this can be between you and me, our secret."
***In Ash's Room***
"Well Pikachu, we've come upon some luck. A room to ourselves, and we managed to get rid of Misty. I wonder where she is though." Ash leaned back on the pillow and sighed, "I could stand some food. How about you Pikachu?" The yellow rat nodded.
"Oh Ash? Ash?" There was a voice at the door.
"Come in."
"Ash, you look lonely. Let me cheer you up." Frankie sat down next to Ash.
"No, I'm fine, but do you have any food?" Ash said.
"WHAT!? You have me before you, and you can only think about FOOD?!" Frankie was in a rage.
"Well....yeah. You never did give us any candy."
"You're hungry, well I'll feed you!" Frank shoved Ash down onto the bed and jumped upon him. "You're hungry? Have some of this!"
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****WARNING****
This story contains suggested homosexuality, incest, transvestiteism, cursing, underage drinking, and annoying little rodents. If any of these things offend you, leave until you've grown up.
****
"Ash! Is your costume almost ready?!" Misty shouted up the stairs.
"Shut up Misty, you don't NEED a costume." Ash replied as he started down the stairs in a full length, low cut red sequined dress and full make-up.
"Hey, you make a better girl than Misty." Said Brock.
"Pika!" Squeaked the yellow and black long eared mouse-like thing on the couch, raising an eyebrow.
"Grr....can't we get going?" Misty, half-way out the door in an Annie dress with her bright red hair in two braids, said.
"That's right, you two go have fun, I'll stay here and hit on the chicks-I mean, pass out candy to the cute kiddies." Brock smiled as he shoved Ash, Misty, and Pikachu out the door.
"Oh! This house is well decorated, they must have good candy!" Exclaimed Misty, coming up to a big, extreamly old looking mansion.
"Yeah, let's go see," Ash ran up the walk to the door and rang the doorbell. A hunchbacked, rather bedraggled looking butler with long blonde hair answered the door.
"No, you can't use our phone, now would you go away, I'm a little busy screwing my sister."
"Oh," Misty looked a bit surprised, "Well, we just wanted some candy for Halloween."
"Candy, eh?" And equally bedraggled looking redheaded maid with freakishly long lower eyelashes appeared behind the butler. "Let them in, Riff, the master might want to meet them." The tall butler, Riff-Raff, sighed and opened the door wide enough that the two teens and the rat could get in, then let it close with a bang. As soon as they walked in, Misty, Ash, and Pika's ears were assaulted by loud music and people singing.
"The Transylvanians are having a Halloween party, follow," the maid started down a corridor.
"I'll be waiting Mags," Riff-Raff climbed up the staircase with a gleam in his eyes.
Magenta, the maid, opened a large set of double doors to reveal a group of about twenty people doing some strange sort of dance.
"MAGENTA!" Squealed a tall woman with short red hair, a short glittery skirt, and her boobs hanging out the top of her sequined bustiarre.
"Hush, Columbia, darling, not now. We have guests." Columbia looked at the three of them for a moment.
"Skinny things, aren't they?" Just then, Doctor Frank-N-Furter himself appeared at the doorway, clad in an expensive looking black tuxedo top and a pair of fishnet stockings and hot pants. The Trannies stopped their incessant danceing and stared at him. Frank was visibly intriuged by this new meat.
"Magenta, Columbia, take them up to the lab," he ordered, stepping back on to his elevator.
***later, in the lab***
Misty and Ash were standing in the middle of the lab in only their underclothes. Pikachu was sitting on Ash's head. Frank walked around the threesome, sizing them up.
"My, what....clean underwear you have," he commented. Ash blushed and Misty looked slightly perturbed. "Rocky?" Suddenly, a blonde muscleman in a pair of tight jeans (Yes, pants in Rocky Horror. Hey, it's Halloween, gimme a break) and no shirt appeared and tossed two mini-skirts to Ash and Misty. "And such a nice...rat?"
"He's a Pikachu!" Shouted the indignant Ash, "And all Misty and I want is some Halloween candy! Not too much to ask!"
"Oh," Frank murmered, "You'll get your candy, don't fret." He punctuated the last statement with a little grin.
***in Misty's room***
Misty, although often annoyed with Ash, found herself missing his company when she was lead to her room, alone.
"I'd even take Psyduck as company," she sighed.
"Psyduck?" Columbia's voice came from the door.
"What do you want you sparkley freak?"
"Freak? I'm hurt. Although, I s'pose I've been called worse. Now, you miss that boy. Were you two in a relationship?"
"Ash!? ME and Ash!? In a relationship!? NEVER!"
"Oh, well that takes out some complecations. But you miss him," Columbia sat down on the bed next to Misty and took Misty's head in her lap, stroking her hair, "And I've always favoured redheads."
"No one has to know, right?"
"Of course not, this can be between you and me, our secret."
***In Ash's Room***
"Well Pikachu, we've come upon some luck. A room to ourselves, and we managed to get rid of Misty. I wonder where she is though." Ash leaned back on the pillow and sighed, "I could stand some food. How about you Pikachu?" The yellow rat nodded.
"Oh Ash? Ash?" There was a voice at the door.
"Come in."
"Ash, you look lonely. Let me cheer you up." Frankie sat down next to Ash.
"No, I'm fine, but do you have any food?" Ash said.
"WHAT!? You have me before you, and you can only think about FOOD?!" Frankie was in a rage.
"Well....yeah. You never did give us any candy."
"You're hungry, well I'll feed you!" Frank shoved Ash down onto the bed and jumped upon him. "You're hungry? Have some of this!"
***