After Aiden left the Palace gates and teleported away with his Gallade, Ash was left with his two hypnotized associates, Mai and Arezu, both on whom remained on guard.
"We may be on the same side, Ash, but don't even think about getting too chummy with us." Arezu spoke up.
"Our Boss told us how we can avoid being ensured in that light your Mind Stone inside you produces, so don't even think we'll become your puppets." Mai added.
"Oh I would have expected nothing less out of the old man." Ash smiled sarcastically, while gesturing the two guests in the Palace to follow him all the same. "Would you ladies care to see your quarters? If you'll be residing here for the next week, we'll need to make accommodations for the both of you."
Walking out of the conference room, Arezu and Mai finally acknowledged Irida, who had been silent until now out of respect for her Master.
"Irida." Arezu and Mai said in tandem.
"Arezu. Mai." Irida promptly replied, their simple exchange both seeming to be cordial and yet hostile at the same time.
As Ash took the lead of the group, Irida and Cynthia took the tail end of the party, allowing the blonde bombshell to ask her slave sister a question.
"Is there some sort of history between you three?" Cynthia asked the latest sex slave.
"Arezu and Mai are from the Diamond Clan back home. As I was the former Chief of the Pearl Clan, our two tribes use to fight over the land of Hisui, be it our Religion or our resources." Irida sighed, reflecting on old times. "Even though our Master's father helped out two clans reconcile their differences a while ago, there's always been a feeling I've had that such resentments didn't completely die off. I can only hope to speak to them as equals, now that I'm a slave, just as they are to their own Master."
"Well, if I know my Lord Ash as I do, I'm inclined to think he's planning something special for the two of them, even as we speak." Cynthia smiled, resting her hand on Irida's shoulder to comfort her Master's pet.
After Ash addressed his guests to a room to share between the two of them, Ash called for a meeting of all of his slaves down in the Throne Room.
"Good afternoon, my slaves." Ash said from his Throne, the great seat of power resting high above to slaves gathered below, kneeing in submission.
"What is your bidding, Master?" His slaves asked collectively.
"We have made an Alliance with a man who might be of use to solving our problem regarding the groups who've caused us trouble these recent weeks. As a part of our Allaince, I agreed with him that many of you must act as my eyes and ears to gather intel on our enemy. You will work in various squads in the main regions beyond, but I don't wish to leave Alola unprotected. The slaves who I shall name now will stay and serve my whim alongside the head Mistresses you all know and love."
"Yes Master!"
"Delia, Grace, Dawn, May, Misty, Lillie, Lana, Mallow, Chloe, Iris, Diantha, Nessa, Bea, Lusamine, Irida, Hilda and Rosa. All of you will continue to stay and serve your Lord. The rest of you, make your own groups and venture out to the other regions and report to me and yourselves if you find any traces of the Ultra Recon Squad or the Syndicate." Ash commanded, his words heeded immediately by his devout slave toys.
"Yes Master!" The slaves of Team Rose obeyed, preparing for their great mission.
Ash gathered around the remaining slaves who he chose to keep close, their smiles of gratitude etched on their face.
"Thank you, Master!" Diantha said with absolute elation.
"I'm so glad I can make myself useful to you on the home front, my Master, but why us?" Iris asked.
"Well, if I'm to train myself to get back in my prime as a trainer, I needed a lot of slaves who I know can fight on par with me, like you and Diantha here." Ash smiled. "Of course, I still intend to use you slaves for you other purposes as well. Don't forget, we never got to have our little foursome that my father prevented with his grandiose appearance. I intend to have that soon, as well as make those two slaves he controls my own, as well."
"What's the plan, my love?" Annabel asked her brother, willing to obey whatever command her Master gave.
"For now, we'll play our part. I'll get to training too, just as soon as I check on something." Ash said, making his way out of the throne room.
"What's that, my Lord?" Bonnie asked.
"Come with me, my Mistresses, we're heading to the vault." Ash commanded, brandishing a key.
Making their way out of the throne room, the group made their way to the grand elevator in the room just beyond the Grand Hall. Opening the doors and inserting the key allowed Ash and his companions to reach a subterranean level beneath the Palace, blocked to the standard staff. Upon reaching their desired level, several dozen feet below the main floor, the group entered a security room, with several airtight bulkhead doors, several inches think, opening into a smaller room, this time with an even larger, sturdier doom.
In each corner of the room sat a series of control panels, each one designated for each head Mistress. Running their hands and eyes over the DNA and retinal scanners allowed each section of defense to go down.
"Lock One and the Teleportation dampener are offline." Serena said.
"Lock Two and the Ultra Hole disrupter are offline. "Annabel followed.
"Lock Three is unlocked, and the PEMP cannon defense grid is down." Bonnie spoke up.
"Lock Four and Poke ball locking mechanism is deactivated." Cynthia finished.
As Ash stepped up to final, central control panel which raised from the floor in the center of the room, he did as his slaves did, undoing the final lock, allowing the gears to churn. As the metal door shrieked with a grinding wail, the vault door whirled open, slowly but surely as the 12 inches of solid steel were pushed open, revealing a mobile platform on rails just behind it. Stepping onto the platform, Ash and co let the trolley carry them along. Looking down, the girls looked down below, the view always enamoring the sex slave.
Below the rail line was a veritable sea of gold, silver, and platinum coins, bullion, jewelry, and many other treasures encrusted with rubies, sapphires, emeralds, diamonds and pearls. A massive treasure trove collected by Ash in the years he employed the slaves he acquired from the old Alliance to mine materials in the Ula Ula mines. Among such treasures even included old artifacts Ash had his slaves gather for him in the many years he had.
The Mirror Glass Giovanni once tried to use to conquer Unova with the Forces of Nature, an old Stone Pokeball Ash was once possessed by during his childhood, even the enigmatic GS ball Ash tried many times to open, but failed. But what Ash wasn't down in his vault for wasn't treasure.
Once they reached the end of the line, Ash and his party came across yet another sealed door, with no clear way to open it from their side.
"Rotom, I need to get into the Max Security sector!" Ash called out to a blank screen above the door.
"Ah, hello Ash!" Rotom cheered. "Checking up on the prisoners, I see. Alright, I'll get the door for you zzzzzt!"
As the final door opened, Ash entered the small circular room, with pedestals mounted with Aura Gems. Peering into some of the gems, Ash took note of several prisoners he sought out and imprisoned inside. Giovanni, still left in a Gem from Riley sat amongst them, as well as others, such as Maxie, Archie, Saturn, Jupiter, Mars, Ghetsis, Colress, all of Lysandre's lieutenants, and Chairman Rose.
Though each one of these individuals were repulsive, evil people, the one most vile individual's Aura Gem sat in the center of the room, the golden gen shining vibrantly. Peering into the Aura Gem allowed Ash to see his most notorious prisoner, Riley.
"Hello Riley." Ash said, taunting the man trapped inside.
Inspecting the gem left Ash fearing the worst, a crack in the vessel that contained the great evil that almost ended the world has appeared on its surface. Though normally this was no trouble for Ash, as his Godly powers he had would allow him to repair the damage Riley's rebellious soul did to the gem, Ash's feared what his Father's actions could do that would indirectly set Riley free, if given time.
"Well? How's it look?" Cynthia asked.
"If I had to say, if Riley didn't receive that power from altering his body, he'd be trapped forever, but alongside that and his knowledge of Aura Gems, I fear he could potentially break the seal in just little more than a year."
"That's no too bad, I imagine Father will give you back your powers well before then." Annabel remarked.
"If he gives them back. There's no guarantee our deal with him will make him consider giving our Lord his powers back." Bonnie added.
"R-right, forgive me." Annabel hastily apologized.
"I'm done here. Let's go, slaves." Ash ordered.
After making their way up to the main floor, Ash dismissed his slaves, taking to his office up on the top floor of the Palace.
Pondering what he would do next, Ash was left at a loss. He'd relied on those powers of his to keep order and the keep Riley contained, but without them, he felt lost.
Just as he was left pondering what to do, a knock was heard at the door.
"Hello Master. May I come in?" Bonnie asked cutely, her 5 foot 4 inch frame shuffling just inside the doorway.
"Oh hey Bonnie!" Ash said with a smile. "Come in."
"Yes Sir!" Bonnie said eagerly, walking herself over to her Master with a sway to her hips.
Ash always enjoyed Bonnie's presence, her tight teenage body something he and Bonnie himself took great pride in. Years ago, at the behest of Bonnie, Ash used his Vigor Stone within him to ensure Bonnie's tight teenage form remained her constant, her youthful vigor something Ash found irresistible. Wearing her usual tight black yoga pants and neon yellow top, Ash could tell the young slave wasn't wearing any underwear underneath, her nipples poking from behind the tight fabric.
Straddling her Master's Lap, Bonnie dragged her crotch over her Master's own, the tight fabric allowing her pussy lips to gently bulge.
"Wanna train a bit?" Bonnie offered, feeling her Owner's chest through his clothing, her hands sensually massaging Ash's pecks.
"Maybe tomorrow, my little pet." Ash smiled, gently grabbing Bonnie by the chin, dragging her into a forceful kiss.
Moaning at his aggressive advances, Bonnie ran her hand through her ponytail, smiling gently.
"Oh, I love when you get rough..!" She whispered, her other hand tracing over her lips. "Speaking of which, when will we dominate more slaves? I'd love to rape a few new girls into submission in your name."
"Soon, very soon, my eager little pet." Ash smiled, signaling to leave the room.
Making his way out to his Palace's private beach, Ash pondered what Bonnie said. The word "rape" had come up many times in his latest conquests. While his sexual drive and desire to toy with his latest captures before breaking them completely was one of his favorite pass times, Ash began to question his own moral standing.
It felt so right to him, and yet it seemed to bug him, none the less. The primal urge to claim any woman he choose, regardless if they initially wanted him or not. Before he finished that thought, however, Ash took notice of his slave champions, Cynthia, Iris and Diantha. The 3 were suntanning nude on the beach, with Iris applying sunblock to the two older women, her soft, seductively enticing black skin the color of milk chocolate. As the young former champ noticed her usurper approaching her, Iris smiled widely, signaling to her Mistress and fellow slave that their Owner may have a use for them.
Lifting their faces up from their position on their sun chairs, Diantha and Cynthia smiled slyly, seductively beckoning their Master over with wagging fingers. Apporaching his slaves, Ash got right to the point.
"I was gonna go train before I saw you three, but now I'm too damn horny!" Ash said so matter of fact that it made his slaves grin ear to ear. "Let's make up for that intrusion before, ladies. Why don't we do it right here?"
"Yes Master!!" The trio replied enthusiastically.
Commanding Cynthia and Iris to take one sunchair, Ash made use of Diantha's pussy immediately, forcefully taking Diantha from behind, pinning her head down with one hand while gesturing the face down actress to raise her ass into the air, much to the woman's fancy.
"Mmm, I love it when you dominate me like this, Master!" Diantha hummed before gasping in glee, feeling her rigid partner slide into her moist cunt.
"Enjoy this cock, you cute little slut!" Ash said passionately, his hormones going wild over his slave's perfect physique.
As Ash proceeded to rail his brunette actress, Cynthia took on a more sensual approach to her Master's slave, the head Mistress of Rose, gently laying Iris on the chair, letting the ebony beauty enjoy her nipples gently licked as her hands massaged Iris's supple legs.
"Mmm, Mistress Cynthia..!" Iris moaned, the dark skinned beauty entranced by her superior's tongue skills, running her fingers through the blonde babes elegantly flowing hair. "You feel so nice..!"
"You like that's don't you, you cute little cunt?" The former Sinnoh giggled as her tongue continue to stimulate Iris's sensitive areas, allowing her tongue to trail from one breast, to the next, and to the stomach, making a triangle of her warm saliva on her Slave's exotic body.
As that duo continued in their foreplay, Ash already swapped positions with Diantha, having the older woman sit on his erect cock cowboy style while they passionate made out.
"You like Master's cock, don't you slave..?" Ash asked Diantha, his words trailing at the end to remind Diantha of her status, his words resonating with her.
"Oh yes, my Master!!" Diantha cried out between kisses, her Master's words like a drug, her desire to serve coming from more that just the Mind Stone's influence. "Dominate your slave's body! Remind me I'm a slave! I exist to serve you! Use me however you wish!!"
Seeing her Master dominating her fellow slave made Cynthia even hornier. Seeing women like herself made to fulfill such a role reminded her of something she desired to tell her Master, but only after the session of love making.
"Wanna trade dance partners?" Cynthia asked her Owner, seeing Iris touching herself to her Master's words.
"Damn right I do!" Ash grinned, noticing his friend, turned sex slave was begging for his attention.
As Cynthia and Diantha engaged in a sixty nine, the two mature slaves eating each other's pussies out with much passion, Ash hilted himself in Iris, having her back on the chair so she could look her Owner in the eyes as he softly pumped into her cunt.
Grabbing her by the thighs, Ash dragged her further into his pelvis, getting a moan of appreciating for his action.
"Remember when I made you my slave, Iris?" Ash whispered to her erotically as he began to pump in and out.
"You captured Claire and I and raped us into submission. How could I forget such an amazing memory?" Iris responded, reflecting on how foolish she was.
Though she was currently under the Mind Stone's effects, Iris' true feelings for Ash emerged after she submitted to him and Serena forcing themselves upon her. At first, she was naively defiant, but she remembered something inside her awaken, something instinctual. It was at that moment she realized she was meant to be submissive, to be a slave to a powerful alpha man like Ash was. In that moment, she discovered something about herself she never wanted to turn away from.
"I was meant to be your slave, Ash." Iris said with a smile, pressing her hand gently on her Owner's cheek, the duo locked in intimate eye contact.
"Still think I'm a little kid?" Ash joked, picking up the pace.
"Ha, as if!" Iris laughed, her body tingling from her Master's touch inside her. "You're the only guy I know who's a real man! You take what you want!"
"Glad you approve!" Ash smiled, pumping in and out, faster and faster.
The duo began to make out passionately as Ash drilled his slave's cunt, his hands exploring her dark skin.
"I'm in love with your skin complexion, my love." Ash spoke between kisses.
"I do what I gotta do to show my Master I'm his rightful tool. Can't go and let myself go, I wanna look good for you!" She replied.
Reaching their climax, Ash decided his slave be rewarded with his seed, keeping to a promise he failed to keep a long time ago.
Moaning loudly at the impact of her own orgasm as well as the sensation her Master's cum felt inside her, Iris was released from Ash' hold, the young ebony women left to scoop excess seed from her cunt to lap off her fingers.
Seeing that Cynthia and Diantha tuckered themselves out, the two women having hit their climaxes long before Ash and Iris did, Cynthia got up, the blonde champ having much more endurance than the former Kalos champ. Leading her Master to a vacant sun chair, the blond Mistress gently pushed her Master onto the chair, straddling herself onto his once again rigid shaft.
As Cynthia proceeded to bounce on her Owner, she began to prompt a conversation.
"So, I overheard your talk with Iris. Wanted to remind her how you 'acquired' her, yes?" Cynthia began to say.
"Was there something you wanted to discuss about that?" Ash asked.
"Actually, it's about us in general. Your slaves as a whole." Cynthia said. "I want to put to rest any sort of fears you may have about that stuff."
Seeing her Owner remained quiet, Cynthia gently put her hands on her Master's chest, getting a good feel of his muscles.
"We women aren't meant to be dominant. Sure, many women out there want to be in charge of their man, but that's just not how things should be." The Sinnoh champ began to speak, her eyes focused on her Usurper's pecks. "I spoke to every woman you've ever claimed, and every single one of them has said they very much enjoy their submissive roles, but that's because of a good reason, and I tell you this with 100% certainty isn't the Mind Stone's doing."
"And what's that?" Ash asked, now genuinely curious what she had to say.
"We women, down to our genetics, are meant to be submissive. We exist to support and nurture the man we want to be with, but there are some women who want to defy our genetics blessed to us by nature. You saw it in some of your slaves, like Claire and Iris. When you raped them, it drew out their desire to be submissive that exists in all of us, but I believe only you have that gift to bring out the best in those women. You have the charisma, the good looks, and the charm to make women want to give in. I found that out long ago, even before you put me in your power."
Ash's eyes widened slightly, taken aback by what he suspected came next.
"I wanted to tell you this so much sooner, my Master, but I'm in love with you! I mean, I've been in love with you, ever since you were a teen! When you first beat me at the world tournament, you light a fire of passion under me, and when time passed, I saw how you matured into a teenager when we attended the consecutive world tournaments." Cynthia confessed, her unrequited love not falling on deaf ears. "I know what women like Claire and Iris use to think like because I use to be one of them! I wanted so badly to make you mine, I had a plan after the party that night to make you, and Dawn, my own!"
"What stopped you?" Ash asked.
"You beat me to it! Your use of the Mind Stone on me, along with the time I was under its effects made me realize that women were never meant to dominate, were meant to be dominated, by whatever means! And through my submission to you, I finally got to be by your side as a slave, like I was always meant to be and I couldn't be happier. I'm just so sorry if I offend you by professing I've loved you since you were so young. I hope you can forgive me!" Cynthia moaned with a blush, both out of giddiness as well as the stimulus her Owner gave her as he continued to pump her soft pussy walls with his throbbing shaft.
"What's there to forgive? I'm not gonna lie, if I had the Mind Stone when I was that age, I'd make you my slave, either way!" Ash smiled, his lover's confession turning him on so much he already blew a second load into Cynthia's cunt. "You're a total babe! There was no way I wasn't gonna make you my little plaything."
"Well, all I wanted to say is that there are some women who you need to be more 'assertive' towards, like with Claire and Iris. They may put up a fight, but once they realize their instincts to obey, you'll have ready and obedient slaves." Cynthia instructed her Owner. "Every one of your slaves will agree they enjoy seeing you do it, and having it happen to them, to boot.
Smiling at his slave, Ash gently kissed his puppet on the forehead, a token of appreciation for how loyal Cynthia truly was.
"I wanted to surprise everyone with this but I'll tell you first." Ash whispered to Cynthia. "The Life Stone has allowed me a great deal of power, power I only have begun to discover. I've found a way to make a pocket dimension! I intend to make a world within it one day, a paradise where we can all go to once this whole thing's blown over. I just need my full power back to finish my work, but to do that, I'll need to train. What do you say, slave, would you like to be a sparring partner for me today?"
"I would love to!" Cynthia smiled.
And so, the two got dressed, leaving Diantha and Iris to relax, with Ash taking Cynthia by the hand, leading one of his many loyal servants to the battlefield to train for the rest of the day.
Hello again dear readers. Sorry I was away for a while, but I'm back with a new chapter, this time with Ash making love to his champion slaves. I've noticed in recent reviews that more of you seem to like the possibility of me adding in more rape play into the smut. If you truly do wish to see more content of that sort, leave a review for me! As a disclaimer, as I mentioned before, there is no way in hell that I support actual rape in real life. While I would never condone such action in real life, I believe many, including myself, might help spice up things, especially when it comes to new slave acquisitions.
Regardless, I do hope this chapter was worth the wait and I hope to see you all in the reviews. Happy reading!