A day had past since Ash and his slave girls launched their operation to save their captured servants. As the sun rose over Alola, the zeppelin carrying Ash and his crew began descending over the island of Providence, landing daintily at the airfield.
Stepping off the blimp, Ash had his able bodied slaves carry the injured to the infirmary wing of the slave barracks, where Nurse Joy was waiting to treat her fellow women in bonds. Looking out at the great expanse of the island, Nessa, Bea and Marnie all gasped in awe at the island's beauty.
"Welcome to paradise, ladies!" Ash said, beckoning them to follow him. "As of now, this island and Region as a whole will be your new home."
"It's beautiful..." Bea said with her lips ajar. "That beachfront is amazing! I can already see myself running laps on it every day!"
"So long as you are not on duty as a Team Rose member, you have my blessing to do anything you want." Ash said to his eager slave girl.
"Team Rose, huh? Nice ring to it." Marnie added.
"Your purpose in my Team Rose is to not only serve my every whim, but to ensure more women like yourselves are brought to my thrall, is that understood, slaves?" Ash asked his company.
"Yes, my Master! We shall do whatever you command!" The trio said with a salute in unison.
"Good girls." Ash smiled, making his way to the Villa. "Now, I think it's time you two ladies got a change of clothes. Come with me and I'll provide you your new uniforms for my amusement."
"Yes Master!" Marnie and Bea said in response.
Having a look at Nessa in her skimpy, attractive uniform, Bea hummed in erotic approval.
"That looks good on you, sis." Bea teased, slipping her hands underneath the corset Nessa was wearing for her Team Rose uniform.
"Thanks sis." Nessa chuckled in response, allowing her slave sister to continue groping her.
After a few more minutes of walking, the group reached the front gates to the Villa, the huge metal doors swinging open in response to Ash's presence.
"Master!" Serena cheered happily, rushing to her Dominator's side. "It's felt like eons have passed since I've been able to worship you! I saw our injured slave sisters were taken to slave sister Joy for their wounds to heal. Do you thinks its possible for the Vigor Stone to be used on them?"
"Great idea, slave." Ash said happily, giving Serena a hearty spank, a gesture the honey blonde girl happily received. "I'm gonna show you ladies something truly special. Join the others in the medical wing of your new lodgings. Your new Mistress, Serena here, can show you the way."
"Follow me sluts." Serena teased her new toys to play with.
"Yes Mistress!" The trio obeyed, following their admin to the medical wing.
Upon entering his private residence, Ash entered the Master bedroom. Pressing a concealed panel on the wall opened up a false bookcase nearby, a safe hiding just behind it. After scanning Ash's face and finger prints, the safe opened, the two boxes containing his powerful artifacts held within.
Taking the Vigor Stone's box with him, Ash once again closed the safe and shut it behind the false bookcase once more. Returning to his companions at the medical wing, he still saw that Hilda, Rosa, Misty and Sabrina were still unconscious, while Annabel continued to remain limp and numb, her muscles refusing to move her.
"Slave, give me a status on their condition." Ash commanded of his slave Joy.
"Well, Master, it looks like Misty and Sabrina should recover no problems. Time is all that matters now." Nurse Joy began to say. "However, the other three suffered from a very precise electric shock to their nerves. Their bodies have all mostly just shut down."
"Well then, I can't allow this to stand!" Ash said, pulling out the Vigor Stone. "Embrace the light, my slaves. It gives you strength!"
Pouring his life essence into the Vigor Stone, Ash manipulated the Stone, its light now washing over everyone in the room. The women watching were ensnared by its beauty, their bodies reverting back to the prime of their youth. The bedridden women began to gradually heal over time as well, the light washing over their bodies like a wave.
Even a vase of wilted flowers on a nightstand nearby had life breath into it once more, the color of its petals in full bloom.
As soon as Ash stopped using the stone, the five bedridden women all started to wake up and begin moving again.
"Master!" They cried out happily. "You healed us! We shall now worship and serve you even more loyally now!"
"Glad to hear it, slaves!" Ash said happily. "Now if you are available, come and join me at the theater. I have another declaration to make."
"Yes Master!" They chanted back.
"Hey, babe." Ash told Serena, his choice of words causing his slave to blush. "See that Bea and Marnie over here get their uniforms before joining us."
"Yes, my God!" Serena said with a smile on her face.
A few minutes passed in time, and now at the strike of noon, Ash now stood on the stage of the theater, his obedient fuck puppets forming into order on the dance floor below him. Giving himself a moment of composure, Ash then began to say his speech.
"As you all know, I've acquired more pieces of fine meat to enjoy in these last few days. I just wished to formally introduce these fine women to their slave sisters now." Ash began to say. "Everyone say hello to Sonia, Nessa, Bea and Marnie!"
As the slaves on the dance floor waved hello and said their greetings to the new slaves, the attention once again returned to Ash.
"With their new addition comes their positions as well. With Sonia's smarts, I've decided to place her into Annabel's slave acquisition team. For Nessa, I believe the Slave Entertainment team run by Mistress Serena will be the perfect spot for her model body to be used." Ash began to say, the two slaves joining in line behind their new Mistresses.
"For Bea, I believe the Security Team run by Bonnie is the perfect spot for you. A perfect excuse to run on the beaches like you wanted. As for Marnie, she will join Cynthia's team in developing the Island's facilities and procuring resources." Ash added on.
Upon the last two new slaves joining in line behind their new admin Mistresses, Ash returned to his speech.
"You all have served me well and with upmost loyalty. Your bodies and minds are mine to do with as I please, and you've embraced the title of slave you were born to play well. You have worked hard and that's why, as your benevolent Master, I've decided to give you ladies a reward! For the rest of the day, I permit you to do whatever you wish until midnight! Enjoy your free time, ladies!" Ash commanded of his thralls.
"Yeah!!" The entire harem cheered in excitement, throwing off their Team Rose attire, going entirely nude as a collective.
Splitting up into groups, the women of the harem left to do their respective things. Bea and Korrina sparked up and old rivalry, racing around the island in the nude together. Rosa and Hilda joined each other to sunbathe on some pool chairs nearby the stage.
Serena commanded Nessa and Mallow to join her in the hot tub, the duo happily agreeing.
"Yeah, that's it slaves..! Suckle your Mistress' tits!" Serena said happily as the duo began to lick away at her firm breasts, their fingers fluttering away at her pussy underwater as their Mistress head their heads in her hand, pressing their faces closer into her breasts.
Lana and Misty went skinny dipping in the ocean off of the island, diving down and taking in the beautiful sights and colors of the coral reefs around them. Taking a moment to resurface, the duo pressed their nude bodies together, sharing in a Kalosian kiss, their tongues wrestling for dominance over the other.
The former champion Diantha was having her own fun, sparing together with her Master's Pokémon, instructing her Pokémon as well as her Master's, their attacks wreaking havoc on the island's private battlefield.
Nurse Joy was simply reading a book in the shade of a palm tree outside the Villa whilst her slave sisters Lusamine and Lillie had a make out session with each other nearby.
"Oh, Lusamine..! Your touch is so erotic..! Give me more..!" Lillie begged, her hands slipping in between Lusamine's thighs.
"Of course, slave sister Lillie..! I'll make you feel real good." Lusamine mewled, her hands wandering on Lillie's ass.
As this was going down, Olivia was ogling the blonde pair lusting for each other, her hands fiddling at her own pussy.
"Oh yeah, ladies..! Keep going down on each other." She whispered to herself.
Sabrina secluded herself on the other side of the island, training her psychic powers after failing to salvage the job she was sent to do the two days prior.
"I will not be weak again." She thought to herself. "I can't let my Master down again. Focus..."
In the skies above her, Skyla was taking her plane for a joyride, performing mid air stunts and maneuvers to better train herself to avoid potential enemies. Elesa joined her best friend and slave sister in the cockpit, the reckless stunts being pulled off causing her to freak out.
"Skyla, please stop doing that, sis!" The blonde model asked of her slave sister.
"Hahahah!" Skyla said in pure delight, her newfound love for flying erratically drowning out the backseat flyer next to her.
Meanwhile, back on the island, Cynthia was applying sun lotion to Dawn, eating out her younger slave sister's ass as she did.
"You know, we've known each other for a long time now, Dawn. And I must say, this body of yours... I've been wanting to fuck it for years now." Cynthia said, playfully biting Dawn's bubbly asscheek.
"Yeah, I've been wanting your body for years now too, my lady Mistress..!" Dawn moaned, gasping from the pleasure her blonde owner gave her. "It's all thanks to Master for allowing us to finally have our fun, living the lifestyle our bodies were made for!"
As Cynthia continued to molest Dawn's lewd body, much to her consent, Bonnie was having her fair share of rough play in the Villa's sex dungeon. A bound and gagged Jessie and Domino strung up to the cold brick walls awaited their Mistress, who now was dressed in a black leather dominatrix suit, strutted up to the duo with a whip in hand.
"You two have been such bad girls." Bonnie said, licking the end of the whip seductively. "Who wants to get punished first?"
As the pair of former Rocket grunts mumbled in their cloth gags, begging to be punished, Bonnie made her decision.
"All right, you asked for it, slave!" Bonnie shouted, striking Jessie's thighs with the whip, the stinging pain giving her a rush of pleasure, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.
"I'm not done yet, slave! Get ready for your real punishment!" Bonnie continued teasing to her captive slave girl.
While this occurred in the basement, in the media room above, May and Marnie were playing a video game. Whoever won got to be the dominant one for the sex the duo would have together after the game ended.
"Oh you are going down!" Marnie giggled, her fingers mashing away at the controller.
"Oh hell no, sis! I'm not gonna lose to you!" May laughed, her competitive spirit ignited.
In the next room over, Flannery and Malva were toning their bodies with some weight lifting and yoga, ensuring that they remained in pristine condition as their Master's fuck toys.
"Doesn't it just turn you on so much when our Master looks at us like the pieces of meat that we are?" Flannery asked between stretches.
"Yeah... who knew that being seen as a piece of property could be such a turn on for me..!" Malva replied between her deadlifting reps. "Being converted into a fuck slave is easily the best decision that was forced onto me. Free will? That's shit's so overrated!"
"I know, right?!" Flannery said, agreeing with her slave sister's statement to a fault.
Back outside of the private mansion and in the slave quarters, Annabel and Sonia were going down on each other, with Alexa watching the duo in envy, a camera in hand to record the duo.
"Wanted some footage of our experience, slave?" Annabel asked her subordinate.
"Just getting some more footage for the mind breaking headset we developed." Alexa replied eagerly, biting her lips as she recorded Sonia's face deeply seated in between Annabel's well formed thighs.
"Oh, my Mistress tastes so good..!" Sonia mumbled, her mouth buried in the violet haired woman's succulent pussy, her face shaking back and forth to stimulate her Mistress.
Walking among his slaves as he enjoyed the calming winds of Alola flowing through his hair, the smell of sea salt and citrus entering his nostrils, Ash simply walked the grounds of his private island, content at how many women he had broken to serve his will.
Time seemed to escape him and his slave however, for it was already sunset in a period of time that felt like minutes to everyone. As Serena's subordinates readied the dinner for their slave sister and Master, they decided to make the event memorable for their Lord and God.
After a trip around the island, Ash began to enter the gates of his Villa, only to be stopped by his Head Mistresses.
"Ah, slaves! Do you have news for me?" He asked the group of four.
"Nope, but we do have a surprise for you." Serena said playfully, covering her Master's eyes gently and guiding him blind through the Villa.
Uncovering his eyes, Serena showed Ash a gift Ash had never expected. Before him was the grand eating table for him and his slaves, decorated with silver candles.
Tiki torches decorated the outlining area around, giving a very smooth vide to the natural lighting as the sun now began to fully set. However the most prominent feature was the center most chair at the head of the table.
It was no mere chair Ash once sat in before however. It was a golden throne, fit for a king. It had the finest and softest cushions for his butt and back, but allowed itself to be rigid to evoke the commanding presence its user deserved. At the top of the throne sat a jewel bedazzled crown, the color of the diamonds, sapphires, and rubies adorning it giving the golden crown even more luster.
"This is... wonderful!" Ash said in shock. "When did you have the time to do this?"
"Since you took Cynthia with you to save our sisters, I took command of her resource team. We commissioned the Kingdom of Alola's people to make their rightful King a chair on the double." Serena explained to her Lord.
"This is fantastic..!" Ash said in continued shock. "You did this for me?"
"We all did this for you." Serena said with a chuckle, pressing her nude body against Ash's Team Rose suit. "We've been wanting to surprise you for a while now. We just figured that we'd give you this gift tonight since you gave us such a wonderful gift today, and all days before."
"Were your humble fuck slaves, and we wanted to make sure you knew how much we loved you." Bonnie added, the blonde teen smiling at her Usurper.
"We owe our lives of freedom through servitude to you." Cynthia added, placing the young man's head in between her large breasts. "This is the least us humble pieces of sex property can do."
"You saved me before when we were younger, and you saved me again just the other day." Annabel said, approaching the man as well. "I will make sure that every day we spend together is a day that fills you with happiness. I, no, we love you Master."
"We love you, Master!" The remaining sex slaves said from their seats at the table, an echo from their hive mind like state reverberating the area with their sultry voices.
"You ladies truly know how to please your Master." Ash said with a smile, moving to take a seat in his throne. "Now, let's eat, shall we?"
"To our lives in paradise!" Ash said, raising a glass of wine to commemorate the day.
"To our lives in paradise!" The entire table of slaves cheered back, raising their own glasses.
While Ash began to indulge in a night of hearty eating and wild sex, on the other side of the ocean, sinister forces were at play.
"Looker, I'd advise that we take to attacking Alola now, while Ash's slaves are weakened! A minute wasted here is a minute Ash can spend figuring out how to use the Vigor Stone!" Riley demanded of his policeman ally.
"You fail to understand the position I'm in now, Riley!" Looker snapped at the Aura Guardian. "With the airships we lost, the men that were captured in Alola, the casualties we took at the police station in Hulbury and now with the loss of my best agent, were running with a Skelton crew here!"
"That's why that Team Rocket scum will make good cannon fodder when we attack the Region!" Riley said to the cop.
"We're outnumbered six to one! If we get double-crossed mid operated, my men will be trapped in a three pronged conflict with no escape! No, to ensure we stop this madness once and for all whilst ensuring Team Rocket doesn't backstab us, we will need to contact all of the Regions! Through their combined strength, we won't even need Team Rocket!" Looker theorized to his ally.
A pause in their dialogue filled the room with a deafening silence.
"Very well, do as you wish." Riley said with irritants seeping from his voice. "Contact the remaining forces of the other Regions. I will need to take some things into account for our plans."
Stepping out of the room, Riley punched the wall in anger. He felt his control of the situation beginning to slip. He never considered Looker would rely on the strength of the Regions' leading figures to stop the conflict.
He needed to act, and fast to stop him from foiling his plot. After a thought crossed his mind, Riley smiled, leaving the precinct behind, he began making his way to Kanto, his eyes deadest on his goal.
AN: Hello once again readers. I'm back again with yet another chapter of the hypno harem. Ash has decided that his slaves deserved a much needed break. He gave his slaves the free time they deserved and in their gratitude, the slaves offered Ash a throne fit for the King of Alola that he is.
If you wish to see more scenes like this or anything similar, please feel welcome to leave it in your reviews for the chapter. I hope to hear from you all soon. Please enjoy!