It was yet another beautiful morning in Alola, as Ash woke up in his bed with several of his slave girls keeping him company. Getting them out of bed to let them rest, Ash left the room and went outside to the dining area by the stage.
Upon reaching his new throne, courtesy of his faithful sex toys, Ash sat down whilst an already awakened Mallow prepared her Master breakfast. Sipping down a glass of juice, the raven haired young man hummed in satisfaction of his repeat victories and conquests over women.
However, as he pondered, he began to soak in the fact that his paradise kingdom would surely be met with opposition once again. He would need to be swift if his nation was to succeed.
"Mallow, as soon as you are done, can you fetch me Lusamine?" Ash asked his slave just across from him, still cooking on the nearby outdoor stove.
"Yes, my Master!" Mallow said with a chipper tone to her voice.
Ash was glad at how despite how he'd broken the minds of his servants, they still maintained a majority of their personalities prior to their enslavement. It made his conquests of the women he knew all the sweeter.
After Mallow placed her Master's food on the table, Mallow walked off to the barracks to wake a still sleeping Lusamine. As the blonde milf walked over to her Lord, Ash smiled with pride seeing her body covered by only a mere white t shirt, it's size barely long enough to cover Lusamine down to her snatch.
"I hope I didn't disturb your beauty sleep, my elegant slave." Ash said happily.
"Oh, it's never a problem when you demand me, Master. I slept fine anyways." Lusamine responded joyfully, sitting down on her Dominator's nap to feed him.
"Give me a sit rep on our projects on the main islands, slave." Ash ordered her between bites.
"Well, for the most part, the Pokémon Attack Cannons are almost completely constructed and ready for test firing." Lusamine began to speak, only to have Ash hold his hand up to stop her.
"That name is such a mouthful, why don't we call them something shorter, like PAC's or something like that?" Ash suggested to his slave.
"Very good suggestion, my Lord, I'll be sure to make a note of that for the others." Lusamine happily responded, enthralled by her Master's clever naming. "Onto the other news, thanks to the resourceful mind of Malva, we've also been able to return optimal power to the plants that Interpol attacked in their raid a while back."
"Very good. We can't have our power grids exposed again anymore. Be sure that more of the PAC's are constructed in the power plants so it never happens again." Ash commanded his slave.
"Got that written down in my brain now." Lusamine replied to the command. "Onto other news, Mistress Serena has informed me that the crops pulled from our island have now been stockpiled on account of the storm season kicking in."
"Storm season..." Ash thought to himself.
"Oh don't worry, Master!" Lusamine reassured her lover. "The storms never usually show up this far north in the Region. They mostly form around the Eastern part of the Region."
"If storm season is coming soon, and storms will be touching down in the East, then this is good." Ash began to say. When stormy weather kicks in, it will be difficult for the Interpol airships and any naval vessels to navigate the waters. The weather itself will buy us some time, Looker must know this. He'll use this time as well to prepare his own forces to come at us full strength."
"My my, my Master has such a big brain!" Lusamine gasped. "Using the weather to our advantage! How splendid! The storm season takes a few weeks to end, so we'll have about a month to prepare ourselves should those bastards attack us!"
"How selfish of them, to think that we desire freedom. Tch!" Lusamine scoffed at the notion of being given free will again. "Being kept in captivity to serve a superior being is all I need in my life."
"Thank you for the kind words, slave. Perhaps I shall reward you for your loyalty soon!" Ash grinned at his busty slave, the woman now done serving her Usurper his meal.
"But what a break we've received with the weather aiding us. If I had to guess, it's almost like as if Arceus himself was aiding you in your rise to power!" Lusamine said, gushing at the raw power that her Master wielded. "Arceus may be God, but to me, my God is sitting right here in front of me."
Lusamine's words struck a memory in Ash's mind. He reflected back on the strange dream he had after capturing the Vigor Stone for himself. The gleaming, golden egg in the void of infinity, a single glowing golden eyes staring down on him. What this dream meant for certain, Ash was unsure.
What he felt, however, was that if he was retrieve the last missing Life Stone from Giovanni, perhaps this vision he saw might be elaborated upon. But now was not the time to think of that, for the King of Alola had pressing business to attend to.
"Slave, issue a Region wide press conference immediately! I have a message for the Alolan people. MY people!" The raven haired man ordered of his slave.
"Understood, my great Subjugator!" Lusamine said with an eager bow of submission. "I will take my leave to Aether Paradise immediately and have Wicke put out a bulletin to every news outlet in Alola to come for your address."
"Very good slave, but be sure you get dressed first." Ash said with a laugh at his slave's clumsiness, a trait she had even before she was broken to serve his will.
Getting out of his throne to stretch and return to his mansion in the compound to dress himself proper, Ash was met by Serena, who happily wore the colors of the Team Rose Admin.
"Ah, my Mistress! I hope I didn't wake you when I got out of bed." Ash said to his slave.
"Oh no, I just woke up recently. I wanted to check in on my boyfriend turned Master before you made your press conference." Serena said, taking her Master's hand into her own as the duo strutted down the walkway to the house.
"Ah, so you heard my talk with Lusamine? Naughty girl." Ash teased her.
"I just was wondering what you had in mind for your speech." Serena said to her lover.
"That's my little secret." Ash said to her with a wink in his eye. "You'll just have to watch me on the TV for that info."
"Awww..." Serena playfully poured, never truly being mad at her Master. "Shall I help you get dressed then?"
"I would very much like that." Ash said happily as his slave opened the door for him.
After entering the mansion and making their way up to the Master bedroom, Serena opened up the walk in closet, beckoning her Master to follow her in.
"Let me fetch you your other suit." Serena said, pulling away a set of hangers with numerous items adorning them. "Your usual suit got a bit dirty in that raid you and my slave sisters did a couple days ago. I will make a point to clean it myself later, but for now, I think this one should do."
After her last sentence, Serena pulled out a two piece black suit, a red rose adorning the left breast of the lapel. Pressing into her God's body with her own, Serena gently put on her Master's pants for him, fastening his belt and golden buckle with it.
"I heard the part of your conversation with Lusamine. About how we will get attacked again soon." Serena said, her mind becoming tired over the mere thought of having to go to war again.
"That is my theory anyways, but the storm season should buy us some time, Lusamine said." Ash said, looking himself in the mirror as Serena began to put on his dress shirt for him.
"Why must it come to this? Cant these fools see how happy we are with lives of servitude?!" Serena said, her words breaking into sadness. "If they saw the improvements we've made to Alola, to ourselves as slave girls, maybe they'd change their minds."
"I doubt that." Ash said plainly. "Even though my powers have ensured that Alola has no more crime, improved living conditions with our tech from Malva and Sonia, even when we've ensured that every slave and subject lives in happiness, they will never hesitate to take it away."
"But why?" Serena asked him. "Why would anyone want to deny this paradise?!"
"Because they think it's morally right for the people to have the will to fight and hurt each other." Ash said softly. "They think that constant chaos is worth the right to choose, even if one has to continue living an empty and bleak life."
Pausing for a moment, soaking in what her Master said Serena continued to dress him, putting on his suit jacket next.
"When we first met, back when I was a foolish young girl who got lost in the woods, you saved me back then. It is true the situation was far milder than my young self thought, but what that moment taught me was your strength of character." Serena began to say, her mind drifting to the past. "You confidence was my guiding light and inspiration for years. For a man to enter the life of someone as weak as me showed me my purpose in life."
"I think I was born to be this way. No matter how old I was throughout my past, I was always obedient, servile, always looking to please, and completely open to suggestion, all so long as it came from you. The Mind Stone removed my inadequacies, but I didn't need it to know my rightful place." Serena continued, Ash looking down at her as she tied his black dress shoes.
"When we shared our first kiss ten years ago, I told you that you were my goal. Well, I've reached my goal now. I've become the slave girl I was made to be, and I refuse to allow anyone to take that from me." Serena said, her eyes lighting with a determination like never before. "If someone dares to take my goal away from me, I won't give up on defending it. You taught me that!"
Ash stood their, simply shocked and awed as Serena poured her heart out to him. He was attracted to her now like never before. Her body was truly stunning and was an amazing feature to her, but the determination to remain by Ash's side touched him. Just then, he came to a realization.
"Thank you, Serena. You've given me the answer to the problem that I've been trying to ponder for so long." Ash thanked his slave, patting her one the head in gratitude. "I know what I need to say now at the conference. Once I'm done with that, I want to tell you something."
"I will wait for you..!" Serena said in joy, wiping away the tears she shed from her passionate outburst.
A hour passed by soon after, with Ash being ferried to Aether Paradise, where all the news outlets of Alola jumped at the chance to get their King on their broadcast. Stepping up to the podium in the crowded stadium, where several cameras and microphones were poised at his position, all the eyes of Alola focusing on this event.
"To my subjects of Alola. I have asked this press conference to take place for a specific reason, and one reason alone: To address the danger our nation faces." Ash began to speak. "As we speak right now, enemy forces of the other Regions are conspiring to depose me and bring Alola back to its previous state. I cannot allow this to happen!"
"For the longest time, I only ever bothered to enthrall the minds of beautiful women so that I might have my way with them. But all of that changed when I made the decision to become King of Alola, and lock the outside world away from us. For a time I believed this was simply a selfish desire of mine to escape the prejudice of people who see my gifts as inhumane. But I was wrong."
Ash then paused for a moment, the entire Region held in suspense of his next words.
"Daddy, did big bro get stage fright or something?" Lei asked Kukui from the couch as Kukui's house.
"No, your big bro is doing just fine, Lei." Kukui reassured his daughter, looking back at the TV himself once more.
"A certain special someone, a women of my Team Rose faction who serves me hand and foot, gave me the truth that I desperately needed to hear. My goal now is to ensure the peace of my home, our home! Those heathens who only see this as selfish subjugation are wrong! I desire peace for both the Kingdom of Alola as well as the whole world!" Ash began to shout, his voice booming with confidence over the mics.
"For far too long, these so called 'police' have allowed reprehensible villains to get away scot free, and yet they're hypocrisy calls for me to be dethroned for their own personal convenience. I will not allow these people to allow this world to continuously fall into chaos! That is why as of now, I declare war on the people of the outside world!" Ash cried out.
"Even now as we speak, the enemy forces of the world are organizing to wipe us out, all in the name of 'freedom'! I reject their will to continue this world's stagnation! With my guiding hand, I shall end strife and conflict in this world, ridding it of every villain, and bringing about a utopian society for all!" The raven haired man continued.
"But I cannot do it alone. As your King, I ask you, the people of Alola, for your assistance! Will you aid our glorious Team Rose to victory against the vile villains who wish us destroyed?! If show, then raise your voice! Show the world your true willpower! The will to live in a perfect world!" Ash screamed, raising his fist in the air passionately.
The audience in the stadium roared in excitement, their desire for a peaceful world matching that of their King's. People all over Alola cried out from their homes, their spirits ignited with passion to protect their Sovereign and their Kingdom.
"Yay! Go big bro Ash!" Lei cheered, clapping for her surrogate family member.
"You really have become a fine man, my boy." Kukui said to himself, proud at how fine a man his 'son' had become.
Walking off of his podium to the exit despite the crowd of news reporters attempting to get another word from their King, Ash boarded Lana's repaired vessel once more, returning back to Providence.
Upon stepping off the boat and onto the docks, Ash was met by everyone single one of his slaves, each one clapping proudly for their Master.
"Great speech, Master!" Misty cheered from behind Cynthia and Diantha.
"I couldn't have said it better myself!" May said gleefully.
Hearing compliment after compliment as he made his way down the pier, Ash came face to face with Serena, every slave hushing immediately from the tension irradiating from the duo.
"Serena, I must thank you for your words of inspiration. You truly struck a spark in me." Ash said, happily meeting her gaze.
"I'm just glad that I'm able to provide you anything as your slave." Serena said with a blush on her face, fixing the hair in her eyes behind her ears.
"Ah, yes, my slave. But are you really only just that?" Ash asked her.
"Huh?" She asked aloud, confused by what he meant.
"Back before I made you my personal fuck toy slave, we were dating once. Now I know being a slave is a lot more intimate and enjoyable to you than being a simple girlfriend, but why not take it up a notch?" Ash again asked a question.
"What do you mean, Master?" Serena asked her lover.
"I think that this act of conquest I now have all started with you, Serena. That's why I'd like to ask you another question." Ash began to say, taking a knee to his slave for the first time ever since he became her owner. "Will you be my Queen?"
The words sunk into every slave at the port, the offer itself impacting Serena the most. At first she stood there, her face blank as if her mind was still trying to register the question given to her.
A moment later, every single slave began blushing madly.
"Awwww!!" They said in unison, happy for their Mistress.
Serena's face was the reddest of them all. It turned an immediate flush red, her face practically steaming from how flustered she got.
"Qu-Queen?!" She gasped in panic, her eyes darting to her other slave girls, as if asking for advice.
"As it now stands, there is only one Sovereign title in Alola, and I would find it unfitting for a King without a Queen." Ash began to explain his reasoning, reaching his hand out for her to take it. "What do you say Serena? Will you be my Slave Queen?"
Taking one more look at her other slave girls and then back to Ash , Serena began to regain her composure, smiling as tears of happiness welled up.
"Yes!" She said, taking her King by the hand.
As the crowd of women cheered for the couple, the two Sovereigns then shared an intimate kiss of passion, their hands holding each other's faces in longing and love.
As the group made their way back to the Villa to celebrate the crowning of Alola's Slave Queen, darker, more sinister forces were afoot on the other side of the ocean.
Delia Ketchum was sitting down at the dining table of her home in Pallet Town, still troubled over the rumors floating around about her son being an evil conqueror. While her anxiety began to peak, the doorbell to the house rang.
"Yes, I'm coming!" Delia called nervously.
Upon opening the door, Delia saw the figure of a man she had never met before. He was tall, had black hair, wore a blue suit and hat, and in his hand was a strange crystal.
"You're Miss Ketchum, correct?" Riley said from the doorway, his eyes cold and psychotic as his hands gripped the mysterious crystal tighter. "I think it's time I made your acquaintance."