I believe that I am one of the fastest updates on this site. Also... YOU IDJITS! I KNOW THAT I HAD TO CHANGE THE RATING TO 'M' IF I WANTED TO POST A LEMON! Seriously. I have used some advanced vocabulary in previous chapters which implies that I'm intelligent. Next order of business... WATCH THE POWER OF AURA RAWWWWWWWWWWWWWRRRRRR! That's right, Ash will have Aura powers. YAY! I got a review this morning that suggested that I add three people he/she had listed to the harem. Seems interesting but I wanted to keep numbers down. Oh! I forgot to mention that I posted a Ash x Cynthia picture on my deviantart page. My username is the exact same one as on this site so you should be able to find it there. Back to the rated 'm' thing. I'm not really mad as much as I am frustrated. Now... ONWARD INTO THE LEMON! If you are wondering why it's called a lemon. There are somethings that are not meant to be seen and remember citrus burns the eyes. XD. for my deviant page (remove the spaces)

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LEMON START!

Breaking the kiss, Cynthia leaned into Ash and whispered in his ear.

"I want you. Right now."

She then pulled Ash back to the shore and pulled out a towel he had kept in his backpack, setting it on the ground. She laid down on the towel and made a 'come hither' motion, causing Ash to follow her. Laying on the towel, the two kissed, their bare skin flush against the other's. Reaching behind her, Cynthia used one hand to undo the knot that held her bikini top up. With Ash's help, she quickly removed the top and revealed her breasts. They were a nice size, a B-cup. Ash broke from their kiss and slowly began kissing down the side of her face, then her neck, then continued downward until he reached her chest. He took one nipple in his mouth, licking and nipping, causing Cynthia to moan in delight. Tingles of pleasure arcing throughout her body. He uses his other hand to pleasure her other breast, causing her to writhe underneath him. He was going to continue but found himself suddenly on his back, Cynthia hovering over him.

"Remember Ash, I'm going to be the one in control. You will do as I say, okay?"

Ash could only nod, his body trembling with anticipation. She slide her hands down to his shorts, fingers slipping underneath the edges and pulled them down. Ash's member sprang to attention and Cynthia licked her lips. She slipped the bottom part of her own swimsuit off, positioning herself over Ash. She tensed, bracing for the pain she knew would come with breaking her hymen, and dropped onto his member. She gasped in pain and Ash looked at her in concern. He knew what had happened but that didn't stop him from being concerned. After a moment, she began to move, causing pleasure to shoot throughout her being. She started a rhythm of up and down, her pace steadily increasing. Ash's hands found her hips as he began bucking upward to meet her. The pleasure slowly built until the both reached a release. Ash exploding inside of her.

The two collapsed in exhaustion, trying to regain some lost energy. When Cynthia summoned enough strength, she pulled off of Ash and pulled her swimsuit on, followed by her outfit. Ash quickly did the same and helped Cynthia fix her hair, which had become wild during their previous 'experience'. The two had done so in the nick of time because only a few minute later Dawn, one of Ash's friends, had walked up to the lakeside. (Here's the plot problem. Dawn will be evil fangirl of doom. MWAHAHAHA!) She had spotted the two talking and recognized Ash's iconic hat. Running over she glomped the unfortunate boy, sending him to the ground.

"Oh Ash! It's so nice to see you! How have you been?" She said, not noticing Cynthia glaring at her.

Ash pried her off and turned to look at her.

"I'm fine Dawn, it's nice to see you too, but you kind of interrupted." He said, motioning towards the blonde.

Looking over Dawn finally noticed Cynthia, who seemed to be glaring at her. She glared back. No way was some blond whore going to take her Ash. What was funny was that Cynthia was thinking the same about Dawn. Ash was her's damn it! She'd fight tooth and nail to keep him. Ash looked at the girls, confused as to why they were mad at each other. He walked over and sat behind Cynthia, wrapping his arms around her in the hopes of calming her down. His plan worked and she leaned back into Ash, smirking at Dawn who was now gaping like a fish. Oh hell no! She was going to separate them if she had to, but she needed a plan.

"It was nice to see you Ash, but I just remembered something I had to do. C'ya!" With that she ran off, leaving the couple staring at where she had been. Ash in confusion, Cynthia in paranoia. She wasn't sure what the bluenette would do to try and break her and Ash apart. She decided that it was probably a good time to leave.

"We should head back now Ash and get some lunch. Let's go find Pikachu and leave."

Ash nodded, but before the two had a chance to go look for Pikachu, the electric mouse ran out of the forest with the female, stopping in front of the couple. Cynthia eyed the female pikachu, a plan forming in her head. Walking over to the pokemon, she crouched down in front of it.

"Hello Pikachu, would you like to join my team? You can be with Ash's pikachu all the time that way."

The little electric mouse nodded eagerly, bouncing in excitement. Cynthia pulled out a pokeball and held it out to the pikachu. The small mouse pokemon tapped the button on the ball, allowing itself to be captured. She released the pokemon from the ball and picked the pikachu up in her arms. "I think I'll call you Chuchu" (Pocket Monsters reference. Now the pairing is an off kilter red x yellow.) . The couple soon reboarded Pidgeot and flew back to Cynthia's house in Celestic Town. Meanwhile, Dawn was contriving a plan to get Ash to herself.

Chapter End.

DUN DUN DUNNNNNNNNNN! Oh no, Dawn has a plan. What is it? Even I don't know. I'm just going to wrap this up by saying thanks to those of you who have read and reviewed. Your the only reason this story continues. GMG, Signing off!