A/N: Ash is a little whiny thing, isn't he? I didn't mean for him to be so moody! Honestly! But now that he's got it in (or taken it… in) he should act better. And what's up with Misty? She's already (possibly) shocked you with a girlfriend… now she'll shock you again! (Mistychu!)

So, if you read Golden Pokeball you'd remember Oak saying he was going to spank Gary. Well, I reread Golden Pokeball and realized I left a few plot holes, so I'm filling them in now! This chapter is the official Pokedex Summit part 3! (Lol) Featuring Gary getting spanked.

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(Chapter 3 – Misty's Problem)

Ash broke away, breathing heavily. Ash's hand was against Oak's chest, but that wasn't the only place they were touching. They stood so close together Ash could feel Oak's beating heart, his hardening penis, and his restless foot. Oak forced Ash into another kiss.

"I know I'm being a bit clingy, but I've missed you so much," Oak said against Ash's lips, "I've missed you, Ash."

"I've missed you too," Ash said softly.

One more kiss and they had to break away or nothing would be done. Ash tried to slow his breathing by turning away from the professor and focusing on the wall. They fucked less than an hour ago, but Ash's penis was hardening again. And he knew for a fact that Oak was hard again.

"I should tell them why we're here," Ash said. "Why… why I've been gone for so long. Uh, Brock, May, and Max… I should tell them."

Oak raised a brow. "Do they know… about us…? You did tell them?"

Ash looked back at the professor. Ash himself – as much as he loved the professor – couldn't see them in a relationship. How could everyone else see them in a relationship? Ash shook his head.

"No, they don't know." Ash said.

"Oh," Oak sounded disappointed. "Does anyone know about is, Ash?"

Ash nodded towards Pikachu, who was still grinning in the corner.

"Of course…" Oak sighed.

"And Gary," Ash pointed out, although it wasn't a good thing.

Oak rolled his eyes. "Gary…"

(Flashback Mode)

SMACK!

"Ow!" Gary cried out. "Please, grandpa, please, I'll never do it again!"

Ash had gotten dressed, and so had Oak. Gary was still completely naked, and now he was over Oak's knee, with reddened cheeks. To things even more embarrassing Oak untied Gary and ordered Gary to get over his lap. Gary submitted to his grandpa with a sullen expression.

"How'd you know I was coming anyway?" Ash asked. Ash couldn't hide the pleased smile from his face, and Oak couldn't help but smile back at his lover. Oak smacked Gary in the ass again.

"Ow! My Fearow kept a look out for you for a couple of days! This is around the time you'd come – ow! – back, so I knew to wait for you."

"So you'd hold Professor Oak and Pikachu hostage so you could what… rape me?" Ash said.

Oak smacked Gary in the ass again, but it was even less than the halfhearted blows he was already giving his grandson. Gary didn't even cry out. Instead he glared up at Ash.

"Yes, to rape you – to scare you out of sex forever."

Oak gave Gary an angry, full powered slam to the rear. Gary screamed this time, and jolted. Oak's hand on Gary's back kept him from jumping away. Oak's hand burned, but he couldn't help it.

"What a terrible plan!" Oak cried. "How could you think of such a thing?"

"Because I heard rape was traumatizing, or whatever," Gary murmured.

"That's not what I mean, Gary," Oak growled. "Why would you do that to Ash? Why would you rape him to scare him out of wanting to have sex anymore? I thought you and Ash moved on from your rivalry. You're not even a trainer anymore, you're a researcher."

"Two weeks ago Tracy lost something, had me review the security tapes on the day he lost it. I saw the security tapes," Gary said, "from Ash's last visit, and I saw you two have sex in this very room."

Ash's face flushed deeply. Oak looked surprised and disturbed.

"I found what Tracy was looking for – a Golden Pokeball! And that's when I got my master plan," Gary glared at Ash. "To chase you away from my grandpa!"

Bitter tears stung Gary's eyes, but he still glared at Ash.

"Well, that was the worst rape ever," Ash said. He looked at Pikachu. "C'mon, Pikachu. Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Oak asked.

"To see my mom," Ash said.

Oak nodded. "Ash! Stay there, until I see you later – please?"

Ash looked at Oak a long time. Gary's backside – his red ass, with a still stinging red handprint – was facing Ash, so he didn't have to endure Gary's cold glares. Ash nodded slowly.

"Good," Oak said. "I'll see you later then."

Ash left.

(END OF FLASHBACK)

Ash nodded slowly, the memories coming back to him. How terrible it must have been, to see his grandpa thrusting into his bent over rival!

Or was he on his back? Or against the wall?

Nevermind, but what a shock! And that was the day Oak suggested they'd take things slow. No rough sex, only gentle lovemaking. It lasted for hours, both of them stark naked in the office, enjoying each other's company. Ash felt bad about Gary seeing it, but he wouldn't regret doing it. Not ever.

"Gary said he wouldn't tell anyone," Oak said. He'd said that to Ash at Delia Ketchum's house after he finished spanking/talking to Gary. "So far he's been true to his word, although I get a strange look from Tracey every now and then…"

Ash smiled. "Good. I never wanted him to be hurt by what happened. But I really should get going. They're waiting for me."

"Right," Oak said. He motioned for Ash to come closer. Ash did, and Oak gave him a gentle kiss on the lips. Not sensual, just sweet. "I'll see you later then. For your Master training."

Ash smiled. He'd love that.

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Ash heard some screaming in the distance. He sped up to see Misty hugging a girl, (was that Diana?) and Max and May staring with confused eyes. Then Ash saw Misty leaning in and kissing Diana right on the lips! It wasn't a friendship kiss – it was a full out 'I'm gonna fuck you later' kiss.

May's mouth dropped opened. Max's mouth curled into a smile. Ash slowed his run down to the confused halt.

"Cool!" Max cheered.

Misty broke away, slowly. As if she could feel him watching she looked over at Ash suddenly. Brock, May, and Max were here. Misty knew Ash was here. So why did she look so surprised? Ash should have been the surprised one (which he was) because he not only didn't expect to see Misty, but he didn't expect to see her kissing a girl!

Brock said she was in a relationship with someone. It was a girl?

And where was Brock, anyway?

"Misty," Ash said.

"Ash," Misty said.

There was an awkward silence. And then May said, "Are you forgetting about Brock? You just shoved him into the river, Misty!"

Misty flushed and gave the ground an angered stare. She whirled around while reaching into her back pocket and pulled out a pokeball. She threw it by the time she was fully turned around.

"Starmie! Go save Brock!"

The purple starfish appeared in the air. It went down into the water and sped off. Ash didn't have any water Pokémon good for swimming – at least not with him. Corphish was pitiful at it.

"It's been a while," Ash said.

"It has," Misty said.

They continued to stare at one and other. The mood shifted from an uneasy to a straight up awkward.

"S – so, you have a girlfriend," Ash said.

"Don't sound so shocked," Misty said. "I know you hook up with guys."

Ash flushed. "Well, yeah, but you've been completely straight up until now, so I was just…"

"How could I hook up with anyone when Brock and you were constantly up my ass?" Misty said coldly.

May looked away, her own face flushing. Ash had slept with Misty? But not her? What was wrong with her?

Ash was taken aback. "So that's all we were? An annoyance?"

Misty glared.

"Misty, did you ever…" Ash looked at her. "Did you ever have real feelings for me?"

The Starmie returned with Brock on its back. He was hugging the purple starfish, he was soaking wet, but he was okay. He reached out for the dry land and pulled himself out of the water.

"What was that for? What did I do?" Brock asked, sounding half annoyed and half concerned.

Misty looked away. She muttered something.

"What?" Brock snapped.

"Not here!" Misty growled.

"How about we go to my house?" Ash suggested. After all, that's where they'd be staying.

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"Ash!" Delia had screamed, and hugged her son so tightly his head nearly popped off. After a long time of greeting Ash (and Pikachu!) she moved on to the rest of the gang. Brock was just damp, not dripping wet, but Delia sent him right to the bathroom.

"I'll bring you some clothes!" she called.

She had everyone sit down at the kitchen table. She was going to prepare a feast, and while she did it she wanted to know how everything was going. They had endless stories to tell her.

Delia disappeared to go get Brock some clothes. Misty excused herself from the table, giving Diana's hand a discreet squeeze. Ash couldn't help but notice the small gesture.

"Where are you going?" Max asked.

"To… to the bathroom," Misty said. "The one Brock isn't in, of course."

"Of course," Max muttered.

Misty ignored the comment. She quickly found Delia, who was pulling out a pair of sweats and a towel from a small basket in her bedroom.

"Mrs. Ketchum, I'll bring those to Brock," Misty said. "I need to ask him a quick question anyway."

"Okay!" Delia said cheerful. She handed Misty the pile. "I needed to finish cooking so all of you can eat! You must be starving."

"I am," Misty lied, with a fake smile. Delia giggled and went off. Misty went straight to the bathroom with the clothes. She didn't bother knocking, just threw the door opened and entered, as Brock was stepping out of his underwear.

He had a buff body, which was no surprise, considering all the traveling they did. And Misty wasn't impressed with Brock's tight, firm ass (although it was impressive) but when he turned around Misty saw the thing that made her have sex with him in the first place.

He was hung, and it made Misty's vagina moist just looking at it. She cleared her throat, dragging her eyes up to look Brock in the face. He had a small smirk on his face.

"Knock much?" he asked.

"You bastard," Misty growled.

"I'm not the one that stormed in on you while you were naked."

"We've seen each other naked before," Misty said. "It doesn't fucking matter. What matters –" Misty threw the clothes and towel on the ground in front of Brock, "– is that I hate you."

"Why?" Brock asked. "Why do you hate me?"

"Because of what you did to me!" Misty said.

"Stop beating around the bush," Brock said, his voice rising, his anger starting to flare, "And tell me what's wrong with you!"

"I'm pregnant!" Misty cried.

Brock's eyebrows rose up. If he hadn't froze in place he would have fallen over.

"I'm pregnant," Misty said, "And you're the last man I've have sex with!"

To Be Continued...

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A/N: OMG, Misty's pregnant? Oh yeah! Um, I did label this 'drama' so there's gonna be some drama. Mama drama (haha). I'm having fun with this. I've decided to just go all out with it. Why not? Thanks for reading!