What's up guys and girls, I'm back with another chapter in this one shot series. This time Ash sets his sights on the island girl Melody. Hope you all enjoy it.
AU: Ash is 16, Melody is 17
Melody was working out on the treadmill in the house she shared with her sister thinking about what occurred just two weeks ago. A rather strange storm had washed up the boat of her sister's friend along with three pokemon trainers. It turned out they were right on time for Legend Festival.
She thought nothing of it at first but Carol pawned the role of Festival Maiden onto her. That's when everything went awry (Power of One) but Ash saved the day and completed the prophecy, saving the entire world in the process. "I wish he stayed, he was really cute". Melody was broken from her thoughts as Carol walked into the room. "Still thinking about what happened at the festival." Carol asked her sister, who had now finished her workout. "Yes a can't believe the prophecy came true, I always thought it was just a bunch on nonsense" Melody chimed in. "Me too but it turned out to be all true, and even more will come" Carol responded/thought.
"Alright I have to go take a shower before lunch." said Melody as she went over to her closet to get some clothes and a towel. However as she reached for a towel, a hand with a wet cloth clamped over her mouth. She struggled against the hard grip, horrified as chloroform seeped into her lungs. "Its time you stopped being a rebel and fulfill your duty to the island" Carol taunted. "Why are you doing this" was the last thing Melody thought before succumbing to the effects of the drug.
Several Hours Later
Melody woke up from her induced slumber to find her back cold against a stone slab. When she tried to move she found her arms and legs spread out and chained to the corners of the stone. However, she also discovered that all of her clothes had been removed and she was stark naked. "What the hell is going on, the last thing I remember is Carol in my room… Carol, she kidnapped me." Melody thought as she heard footsteps as well as a cranking of gears. She felt herself being lifted off into the air as the chains on her hands became attached to a hook on the ceiling as she was forced into a standing position.
When this happened she came face to face with the chief of the island. "Well, well, well, its about time the rebel girl becomes part of the island culture." the chief taunted her. "Why are you doing this to me chief, is it because I skipped festivals." the shackled girl asked. "Oh no, its that you have to fulfill the rest of the Chosen One Prophecy." said Carol as she revealed herself to her sister. Melody lunged forward trying to lunge at her sister, "what are you talking about." she growled.
"Well you know the prophecy, Disturb not the harmony of fire, ice or lightning, lest these titans wreak destruction upon the world in which they clash. Though the water's great guardian shall arise to quell the fighting, alone its song will fail, lest the earth shall turn to ash. O Chosen One, into thine hands bring together all three. Their treasures combined tame the Beast of the Sea." the Chief spouted off.
"Everyone knows that" Melody grumbled losing patience with the situation. "However that is the version we tell tourists and children" revealed Carol. This was news to Melody as she never heard of this before. "Yes what you know is just the beginning, there are several phrases after that." Carol continued. "What's added is this: shall the chosen one succeed, Shamouti must give the priestess to the chosen one as an offering of thanks in order to ensure the future of the island." said the Chief. Melody's eyes nearly popped out of her sockets, "what's that supposed to mean" she asked. "It means you will be given to Ash to be fucked like a whore to produce as much children as possible" grinned Carol.
"You can't do this to me and Ash would never stand for something like this." Melody argued trying to get out of the situation. "He actually did agree to it thanks to the advisor Slowking, so your out of luck." revealed the Chief. "That's why I pawned the position off to you my silly sister, I for one would not want to be a sex toy for someone. Even if they are a hot chosen one." Carol teased her. Melody was about to yell out them, but the sound died in her throat as the Chief stuffed a gag in her mouth. "None of that Melody. Now lets began the makeover." he continued, whistling as several more people entered the room.
Melody recognized the two women and the man from the festival committee, however they carried three suitcases in with them. "Well I never thought we'd get a chance to do this." the man said ecstatically, "I know who knew we'd be the ones to get to tattoo the chosen one's gift." spoke one of the women. Melody heard this and started to make a noise of protest through the gag but was ignored by the others as they took out the tattoo equipment. "Don't worry dear sister, it will just make sure you don't have to wear a bra or panties ever again." Carol teased her sister. "Enough teasing her, lets get to work." chastised the Chief. Carol nodded and began to help the committee members decorate her sister by beginning the tattoo pattern near her vagina.
Melody screamed into the gag as her breasts, ass, and sacred area were being assaulted by the needles, etching black ink into her skin. After several hours they finished the makeover and held up a mirror to the poor girl. They pattern was very tribalistic (think a Samoan pattern) and covered her entire nether region and ass. The outline of her pelvis and vagina contained three spheres, one red, one blue, and one yellow (Bird Trio). This extended up in an inch thick line up to her breasts, which were also covered in the pattern nearly up to her neck where another set of spheres lay. Melody began to sob at the sight of her body but was slapped by the Chief. "None of that, now lets get you to the drop off point" he ordered as the rest of them packed up the gear. Melody tried to struggle free of her bindings but was given another dose of chloroform causing her to slip into unconsciousness.
Several Hours Later
Melody woke up tied to the mast of her sister's boat once again naked. "Ah glad to see your awake sis, it's almost time to meet with the chosen one" Carol revealed as she drove towards Slowking's island. The other members of her transformation were also present on the boat but she tuned that out until they reached the island. Slowking stepped onto the boat and began to speak "You have done a great job preparing the offering for Ash. Now get her chained to the altar". The members of the committee and the chief carried the shackled Melody up to the altar area while Carol stayed down with Slowking. "So how did you get Ash away from his friends" she asked the psychic type. "Well…" Slowking began before using his powers to show the past.
Flashback right after the movie
Ash stood with his mom and friends next to Slowking as the humans prepared to take a boat to the next island. "Wow that was quite the adventure." Tracy let out a sigh of relief. "Yeah who would have thought you would be the chosen one." added Misty. "I'm just glad your ok dear." Delia finished the thought. As the five of them along with the reporters climbed onto the boat, Slowking spoke up. "Wait Ash this one last thing you have to do before you go". "What is that?" Ash responded, as he alone climbed out of the boat. "Go place both of your hands on the altar and say the phrase; I hereby conclude the task of Shamouti." Slowking answered.
As Ash went up to complete this, Slowking walked over to the others and began to channel his powers. Oak saw what was about to happen but was to late to tackle the pokemon as he was frozen by the energy like everyone else. "You shall not get in the way of the prophecy, memories be gone" Slowking said as he unleashed his powers. "Wait what are you do…" Delia began before here eyes became clouded and she along with the others boarded the boat and left the island. Ash came running back down "wait where are you going he yelled at the boat that was already almost out of sight. "I told them to leave" Slowking interrupted the panicking boy. "Why on earth would you do that" he yelled back, "because you belong here." Slowking responded. Before Ash could react he felt the psychic energy infiltrate his body and cloud his mind. He called over to Pikachu to help him but his friend refused and in fact hopped onto Slowking's shoulder.
"You are no longer Ash Ketchum the pokemon trainer, you are now Ash the Chosen One and will remain on this island to protect us all." Ash's eyes became cloudy as his mind was taken over. "Alright go inside and settle in while I take care of the rest" Slowking suggested. Ash then went up into the small cave up by the alter and sat there, while Slowking went down to the water. "Lugia the time is now, use your powers to erase the memory of the chosen one from the world." he pleaded. The only confirmation he got was Lugia's song slowly rising out of the ocean along with a bright white light that shot up into the atmosphere and spread out. Across the world any reference that Ash Ketchum had been alive except for Shamouti Island was erased completely from the minds of humans.
Current Time
"I didn't know you had the power to erase minds" a shocked Carol let out. "Yeah but I'm forbidden to use it on any members of Shamouti" he replied back as the committee members came back to the boat. "She's all set and ready to go." said the man. Alright lets head back to Shamouti and get some dinner" Carol ordered. Everyone followed suit as they left Slowking on the island as the sun went down. Slowking began the climb to the plateau where the altar was located. As he reached the edge of the plateau he called out with his mind "Oh chosen one Shamouti Island's sacrifice is here for the taking".
Ash then emerged naked from the cave on the far end of the plateau. Ash was now much more stout than he was only two weeks ago. There was no baby fat on his body, and he was now much more muscular, with a chiseled abdomen. He had a six pack which was tattooed white as well as slighty purple to look like Lugia's finlettes. Both of his pectoral muscles were also covered in the same tribalistic pattern as Melody's along with a triangle tattoo of the three island spheres as well, showing his connection to the legendary birds.
Ash glided over towards the center where a bound Melody lay with her arms and legs spread. The altar was surrounded by torches, which became the only light for the moment at hand. "Shamouti brought an excellent specimen." Ash spoke as he traced the curvature of Melody's breast and pelvis with a finger. The poor girl tried to fight out of her chains but to no avail, as their strength was boosted by Slowking's powers. Ash climbed up onto the altar and straddled to Melody who was now crying, afraid of what was about to happen. Ash leaned in and licked the tears off her face before speaking, "Don't worry my little lamb, after this is over you won't remember a thing about your past life".
With that he inserted himself inside of her, tearing right through her hymen with no restraint. Melody let out a muffled scream and Ash began to play with her breasts, pinching and twisting them with an inquisitive look on his face. "Yes, these will supply my offspring with plenty of energy" He concluded before adjusting his member in Melody's opening. He teased her a bit by rubbing her folds gently, allowing his dick to be splashed with a bit of her sexual fluids before ramming inside of her again with no remorse. The lamb beneath him screamed into the gag as he violated each and every inch of her poor maiden hood. Melody tried to fight off both the pain and pleasure but with every thrust it became harder and harder to resist as her mind felt cloudy. What she didn't notice was that her memories were slowly being eaten away as the Chosen One continued to use her body for his wishes.
Melody slowly forgot about everything, she forgot about what she liked to eat, her favorite clothes, her friends, her family. Her mind was being reprogrammed to do one thing, her service to the Chosen One and giving him whatever he needed. As Ash got closer and closer to release Melody's mind unraveled to the point where she only knew her name. Her gem tattoos began to glow brilliantly as Ash stroked them, while he continued to assault her. This entire process had taken over two hours, proving just how amazing the Chosen One's stamina was.
But alas nothing could last forever as Ash shoved his dick inside of his sacrifice's snatch one last time before unleashing a load of semen into her folds. This was the last straw for the poor girl as everything in her mind was replaced with a future of servitude. Ash got off of her and removed the girl's gag along with her shackles. She bowed before him laying on the ground and kissing his feet as excess cum dripped from her vagina. "Enough of that, now go and make our dinner lamb" Ash ordered. The woman formerly know as Melody nodded her head and raced toward the cave to prepare a meal worthy of the Chosen One. Slowking sat back in the darkness with a look of happiness on his face, knowing the future of the legendary birds was in good hands.
6 Years Later
Ash was currently standing on the plateau overlooking the see. It had been a great 6 years as they added a house on the far side of the island, which provided a better shelter for him than the cave. The island had grown over the years thanks to Lugia's help it had quadrupled in size. Below Ash, one of his five children was playing with his Venusaur (Bulbasaur was forced to evolve by Slowking), another was flying on Charizard. It had been a trying few years after his ascension. Giovanni had tried to capture the three birds but he was stopped by Ash and Lugia and given the harshest punishment by the islanders (Being torn limb from limb) for disturbing the trio.
Ash then walked back into his house where his naked lamb was making dinner. Melody had no more cognitive abilities other than to follow the orders of Ash, as she only responded to the name lamb. She had a swollen belly indicating she was once again pregnant with another child. Ash smiled as he stroked her stomach knowing that in a few months time another heir would be born and the future of the Orange Islands would be secure. He turned his head towards the window to listen to the song of Lugia, knowing that it agreed with him as well.
How was that, I wanted to get it a bit tribal since the scene takes place on the Orange Islands. Shamouti also fits this theme very nicely so I thought I could apply it well. Remember to fave, follow, and review. Until next time Commard out.
