It had been only a meager 2 days since Alexa joined Ash's family, becoming both his second mother as well as his second wife, and she had already completely integrated with the family, enjoying her new life in the northern mountains of Sinnoh. As she and her new lovers became more accustomed to each other, the former reporter thought of a beautiful plan. As the three woke up for another day of peaceful solitude, Ash woke to find both his mothers snuggling up to him in their lingerie, their bodies clinging to either side of him.
"Morning, babes..!" Ash smiled, caressing each women with a hand. "Sleep well?"
"As great as ever, baby!" Cynthia smiled, planting kisses all over her son's left cheek.
"Like a Komala..!" Alexa moaned, licking and nibbling on her man's neck and earlobe respectively.
"Don't worry, ladies. I'll make you breakfast today. Why do you two 'wake each other up' in the meantime?" Ash suggested, his double meaning in the command not falling on deaf ears.
"Yessir..!" Cynthia moaned, sitting up in the bed, staring her wife down with eyes as hungry as a Snorlax.
Biting her lip, Cynthia grabbed Alexa by the shoulders, pinning the brunette down as the blonde bombshell straddled her. As Alexa looked up at her lover with her interest piqued, the two brought their lips together, passionately making out. As the two got naughty with each other, Ash removed himself from the bed, hanging out in the doorway briefly to behold the beauty of his mothers before departing.
As the two women continued to make out, they began to play with each other's breasts, massaging them while undoing the bra straps.
"Mmm, your titties are so big, baby..!" Alexa moaned to her partner. "Can I taste?"
"Go ahead, darling!" Cynthia replied, inviting her spouse for a suckle, giggling her breasts to further entice her. "That's what they're made for, after all..!"
While the two women continued to go down on each other, Ash prepare breakfast for the trio in the kitchen. With the Help of Cynthia's Lucario, Ash made the group some Old Gateau from a recipe he picked up from one of the villagers. Looking at the dining room table, Ash took note of Alexa's belongings, things she'd had on her when he rescued her from the blizzard. Her work laptop, her headset and camera, as well as several tapes used to document her story.
Though now that Alexa was here to stay, Alexa still found a use in some of these things, despite her desire to never return to society again. Reflecting back to the night prior, Ash remembered what the trio had in store for a plan to give Charles Goodshow his just deserts.
The night Prior
"You wanna make a video tape?" Ash asked Alexa, the young man laying in bed with his first wife while Alexa stood at the foot of the bed, camera set up on a tripod to get full view of the two.
"If it's okay with you, I mean, honey." Alexa corrected herself, smiling as she thought of her plan. "That bastard Goodshow ruined your lives, as well as mine. I can only imagine the look on his face when he gets a video tape anonymously delivered to his office with you two making love. A spit in his face to prove he couldn't get rid of you like how he claimed in his press statements. And even after seeing it, who would he tell? Would he really tell the world you two were alive, and remove all his credibility after all the time he spent telling the world you two were erased?"
"I like this plan!" Cynthia said, a wickedly, naughty smile etched on her face before turning her attention to her son. "I wanna prove to that bastard he could never pimp me out to another man like he tried to. I'll prove to him there's only one man I'll give my love and submit to!"
"Well, I think it's a great idea as well, but there's just one problem." Ash said.
"What's that?" Alexa asked.
"Wouldn't feel right to not have you in the video too, babe. We're family, after all, and I wanna prove to him that he couldn't control either of you." Ash replied, his sentiment warming Alexa's heart.
"Ash..!" Alexa said with a flush red face before climbing into bed with a seductive swagger to her hips. "Well, if that's the way you want it..."
Present Day
Looking at the tape Alexa made of the trio declaring they were alive, well, and making love as a family made Ash smiled deviously. For all the trouble Goodshow gave Cynthia, for all the suffering he had to bare as "The Cursed Child", for the countless attempts he tried to use to manipulate both of his mothers. Nothing would be more scathing than to have this tape sent straight to the man who made their lives hell.
"That decrepit shit did do one thing right, I suppose." Ash pondered to himself. "If I wasn't for him, I wouldn't be up here in the mountains, with my amazing, sexy moms and a village of people who respect me for me. This will be my thanks to you, you corrupt bastard."
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Ash saw something peeking through the kitchen window. Turning suddenly to see what it was, whatever it was Ash saw scurried quickly away, as if spooked. Rushing to the door, Ash and Cynthia's Lucario spotted something rather small shuffling through the snow, all that could be see was a tuff of purple fur and a dark colored body.
"Wait!" Ash called to it. "It's okay! I'm...friendly..."
By the time Ash finished saying his words, the creature had already vanished over the hill. Going back inside, Ash and Lucario saw Cynthia and Alexa leaving the bedroom, standing completely nude in the front door, despite the cold air coming inside.
"You okay, baby?!" Cynthia asked out of concern, her pussy still wet from her time with Alexa.
"We heard you shouting all of the sudden, and then the door opening!" Alexa added, his legs quivering from the chill.
Closing the door behind him, Ash brought his lewd mothers to the table, explaining what he just saw.
"A tuft of...purple fur..?" Alexa pondered, eating the food Lucario brought to her.
"Yeah, it kinda blended in with the snow, but it was on all fours... I think. Oh! And it kinda looked about as small as a Vulpix."
"Does this Pokémon match your description?" Cynthia asked, opening up an old journal that her grandmother left behind at the house for her. "It's called a Zorua. They used to be fairly uncommon, even back in the old days, but if it's here in Sinnoh, then that must make it as this journal describes it as; Hisuian Zorua."
"Yeah! That's kinda like that!" Ash said looking at the picture. "But this sketch in the journal shows a tuff of red fur. And the body on the one I saw was much darker colored.
"Then that must confirm it." Cynthia said. "In the journal, it says there was once a traveler who came across this rare Pokémon, and yet it possessed a different color than the standard one."
"Are you saying our son just laid his eyes on a shiny Pokémon?!" Alexa gasped.
"It's possible, but what I'm surprised to most about is that Zorua is still around in Sinnoh. They were said to have gone extinct." Cynthia pondered before turning to other matters. "Well, I'm sure if it was bold enough to get this close to the house, it can very likely return again. In the meantime, I'm gonna go down to the village and trade a few things."
"I'll stay here and continue working on that revenge video of ours." Alexa noted, hoping onto the computer.
"That's my girl!" Ash smiled slyly, kissing his mother on the cheek while groping her breasts.
"Oh my..!" Alexa moaned as her son played with her titties.
"But we can save the fun for later. I'm gonna take your Heliolisk with me to charge the generator and start chopping down some more lumber." Ash added, helping himself to Alexa's Pokeball inside her bag.
As the day went on and the three went about their duties, dusk finally set and the moon began to rise over the secluded mountain valley. Sitting down by the fire pit in their loft, Alexa knelt over the kettle pot suspended over the fire, stirring the stew the trio planned for their dinner, with Ash and Cynthia comfortably snuggling up next to each other, feeding each other with the bowl they shared.
"Mmm, so good!" Ash smiled as her kept his sensual eye contact with his mother. "Have another spoonful, darling."
"Thanks, baby!" Cynthia smiled, the doting mother happily gulping down the food.
With their bowl finished, Ash's eyes sized up Cynthia's outfit, enjoying the sight of his lover in his current clothing, the gentle glow of the fire's warmth bathing the woman in an orange red light. Wearing a simple black wool sweater that exposed some of her left shoulder, with sleeves that were long enough to cover her hands halfway, and her gray yoga pants pressing firmly against her skin, Ash could only bask in the beauty of the woman he worshipped his whole life.
"Hey mom?" Ash asked, his eyes locked with hers.
"Yeah, honey?" Cynthia asked her husband softly, the blonde bombshell leaning into her lover's face gently.
"You look absolutely stunning in this light." Ash smiled, gently cupping Cynthia's cheek.
Taking her hand and gently resting it on Ash's own, Cynthia leaned in for a soft, yet passionate kiss. As the two lovers embraced with the hearth's flame warming them, Alexa quietly retrieved her camera to capture this moment forever.
"You two really make a hot couple." Alexa smiled, getting the duo's attention. "I'm so glad I'm able to see your pure love for what it is."
"Why are you saying it like you aren't a part of this..!" Ash chuckled.
"Come here, you!" Cynthia playfully wagged her finger, tempting Alexa to join them. "You're getting some love too, sexy!"
Getting onto her knees, Alexa playfully crawled over to the romantic duo, letting herself get involved with the kiss. As the trio took turns kissing each other and all three making out at the same time, Ash was beginning to get frisky. Playfully wresting Alexa to the floor, Ash kept the brunette pinned gently by the shoulders. As he slipped his new mother's legs around his waist, Ash noticed a purple glow in the corner of his eye, coming from the front window.
"Hey!" Ash stopped, with Alexa and Cynthia clueless as to why he stopped.
"Awww! And it was just getting even better!" Alexa pouted, though her attitude changed when she and soon after Cynthia recognized what distracted their son.
Opening the door gently, Ash noticed the face of what had come around earlier that day, it's traits matching exactly what Cynthia theorized it to be.
"Hey there, Zorua..!" Ash said softly from the door, squatting down to meet the creature's level.
Standing further back so the light cast from the house didn't illuminate it, Zorua stood in the darkness, cautious, yet curious. As it's it's body quivered, Ash could tell this Pokémon was cold. Thinking of finding some way to help it out, Ash spoke further.
"Do you have any family, little guy?" He asked, with obvious no verbal response whatsoever.
Thought Zorua obvious couldn't speak, it did understand speech, as Zorua began to slowly advance on the house, it's face now lit up by the light of the fire coming through the window. The closer it got to him, Ash could tell this Pokémon looked exhausted, at a breaking point. As Zorua continued to get closer, its nose twitched. As Ash saw it sniffing the air, Ash pieced together it could smell the stew inside the house. Asking quietly for his mom's to make a bowl for Zorua, Ash slowly held the bowl full of war, food up to the Pokémon.
"Wanna have something to eat?" He asked the Pokémon. "There's plenty where this came from."
Seeing the food, Zorua began to come even closer, the Pokémon now stepping onto the front porch of the house's entrance. Realizing just how close it got, Zorua began slightly defensive, being so close to the strangers. Sensing it's unease, Ash gently placed down the bowl and backed away slowly, letting to Zorua approach on its own.
Examining the bowl, Zorua paced around the food, as if checking to see if it was safe. Looking up at Ash, Zorua realized it was safe, indulging it's stomach and devouring the dish of food. Within seconds, Zorua polished off the stew laid before it, only to smell more of the delicious dish inside. Hesitating only briefly, Zorua let itself into the home, acknowledging Ash' family as trustworthy before laying its eyes on the main pot, it's eyes lighting up with joy.
Making itself at home by sitting on a throw pillow Ash had been using as a seat for the floor, Ash shut the door before sitting besides Zorua. After giving the Pokémon more food, the Pokémon was soon content and sleepy. Looking at Ash, the Zorua got close to the young man, all before laying down in his lap, feeling the warmest it'd been ever.
"It's said the Zorua of Hisui faced persecution and scorn from the people who feared it as a monster." Cynthia said somberly, reflecting on how too familiar a story that was.
"You're kinda like me, ain't ya, Zorua?" Ash said, petting the Pokémon gently. "You're a cursed child too, huh?"
As Zorua allowed Ash to continue petting it, Ash had and idea.
"Hey, how about you stay with us?" Ash asked Zorua. "Would you like that?"
"Yipp!" The Zorua responded, a resounding affirmation to the offer.
"I was always hoping my son would finally get a partner Pokémon..!" Cynthia smiled proudly before leaving to retrieve something from the bedroom. "Here, take this."
"A pokeball?" Ash asked as his mother handed him the object, smiling at the gesture.
Looking down at Zorua in his lap, Ash smiled, gently pressing the ball against its head.
"Welcome to the family, Zorua." He smiled.
And so, on that day, the Ketchum family had yet another addition to the fold. As days like this would welcome happiness in the household. As the family grew, Ash desired more, and more he would receive, for sooner than he knew, he would get two new women he could call sisters.