The next morning had Ash stirring from his sleep the night before, alone in bed. Getting up, still wearing nothing but his boxers after having his way with his new slaves the night before, Ash strutted out the bedroom, noticing the house was empty.
"Girls?" Ash asked, but no answer.
Heading to the front door, Ash was greeted by his 5 slave girls, with Cynthia standing right in the middle, with Serena and Shauna and her left and Nemona and Astrid on her right, all of them wearing their bikinis, all of various colors. With Ash's slaves' arms wrapped around each other, the girls and their teacher all cheered.
"Good morning, Master!" They giddily cried out, smiles on all their face.
"Good morning, sex toys." Ash smiled, his newfound erection under his boxers gaining lustful attention from his teacher and his girls.
Joining his slaves, Ash followed Cynthia as the busty teacher brought the group to beachside, the cool ocean waters splashing their feet, cooling them from the warm sand.
"All right class, listen up!" Cynthia called out, clutching a sheet of paper that held instructions from Sycamore. "According to our Prinicpal's instructions, our assignment as a class on this special field trip is to study the ecology of the beach and document our findings as a group paper."
"Awww!" Cynthia's students groaned.
"BUT! Since that's boring as shit, and it's thanks to our Master that we all were the special ones out here, our weekend will be made solely to enjoying ourselves and worshiping our Master!" Cynthia smiled, tearing Sycamore's printed instructions into scraps. "Enjoy your weekend free of work, kiddos!"
"Yeah!" The class cheered.
Breaking off into groups, Cynthia and Astrid went to go sunbathe on the beach, laying on a towel large enough for the duo to relax on. Serena and her best friend Shauna took a dip in the ocean, playfully splashing each other as they did. Ash and Nemona took a walk on the beach together, hand in hand.
"Um, Maestro? Is it okay if your slave had a request?" Nemona asked politely.
"Of course, slave." Ash smiled, stopping the duo to grope his tanned slave's firm tits.
"I was...wondering, mmm..!" Nemona moaned as her Subjugator continued to molest her. "Could you and I have ourselves a Pokémon battle?"
"Of course, my sweet plaything. I'd never turn down the chance to better myself as a trainer." Ash smiled, accepting Nemona's desire to battle.
"Buena! Muchas Gracias, Mi Maestro!" Nemona squeaked excitedly, speaking in her country's dialect in joy. "Let me go get our Pokémon!"
Running back to the house to retrieve their Pokémon, Nemona smiled as she witnessed Astrid and Cynthia applying sun lotion on each other's skin.
"Oh miss Cynthia! Your hands are so soft and delicate!" Astrid moaned as her teacher sensually rubbed lotion on her exposed backside.
"Hey now! None of that formal crap is needed until we have to be seen in public." Cynthia jokingly reminded Astrid. "Right now, we're our Masters sex slaves, enjoying each others company."
"Hey Cynthia? Before Ash broke your will like us, did you ever have the hots for your students before?" Astrid asked as Cynthia began massaging her butt.
"Of course, I did! I've been attracted to Ash for a long while, even before he made me his slave bitch. I just was so worried about the trouble I could've got in if I opened myself up. A friend of mine got fired because of it." Cynthia replied, reflecting on her past worries. "But ever since Ash took control of me, reassured me I had no control, I realized that I really could love my students in a deeper way."
"Mmm, I bet having him dom you didn't hurt, neither, eyy?" Astrid smugly smiled.
"Oh hush you!" Cynthia said with a giggle, spanking her student lightly, much to Astrid's amusement. "Being able to be the intimate with my students is a dream come true."
"How's about it, teach? Wanna get intimate?" Astrid slyly asked, wiggling her ass as an invitation to the older woman.
Coming back from the house, Nemona came with Froakie's ball, giving it to her Dominator. As the duo found a spot far enough away to not disturb the other girls' fun time, Ash and Nemona found an area littered with boulders and driftwood.
"This spot is perfect for a little bout." Ash grinned, rushing to the other side, readying his ball. "Three! Two! One! Battle!!"
"Go, Floragato!" Nemona shouted, calling upon the Grass Cat Pokemon.
"Froakie, let's have a great battle!" Ash cheered, calling out his starter.
"Flora, use Seed Bomb!" Nemona commanded.
With a meow in response, Floragato jumped over to the rocks, gaining the high ground. Spinning her yo-yo, the Grass type used the rotation of the seed yo-yo to fling seeds from the string.
"Water Pulse!" Ash commanded.
Croaking in response to the command, Froakie quickly readied a orb of densely packed water, lobbing it at the seeds. Making contact, the two moves collided in the air, the shockwaves from the Seed Bomb's blast bursting the Water Pulse, forming a Misty dew the air.
"Leap over Floragato!" Ash commanded, with his Pokémon responding.
"Flora, use Metal Claw!" Nemona instructed her partner.
Floragato raised its paw up, her claws extending past their normal point, hardening into steel, giving them a metallic shine. Jumping up to meet Froakie in the air, Ash commanded his Pokemon to await a counter strike.
"Cut, now!" Ash commanded.
Forming a white blade of energy between his hands, Froakie swung down, clashing with Floragato's Metal Claw.
"They're evenly matched." Ash said.
"Think so?" Nemona grinned at her Master before looking up to her Pokémon. "Now! Use your other paw!"
Forming another set of Metal Claws in her other paw, Flora swung down, over Froakie's defenses, connecting with his shoulder and sending him flying back.
"Not very effective, but it's the effect I'm worried about more." Ash thought to himself as Floragato's body emanated a red energy, her attack being boosted by Metal Claw's secondary effect.
Falling into the ocean, Froakie remained submerged.
"Keep on guard, Flora." Nemona warned her Grass type.
Surveying the water, Floragato noticed a silhouette under the gently lapping waves.
"There he is! Use Seed Bomb and flush him out!" Nemona smiled, the thrill of battle exciting her.
Readying her Seed yo-yo once more, Floragato was about to sling some more Seed Bombs into the water when all of the sudden, the Silhouette burst from the water, up and over Floragato, the sun now obscuring the Grass Cat's vision.
"Use Metal Claw instead!" Nemona shouted, changing tactics as she covered her eyes from the morning sun's rays.
Dropping her yo-yo in the sand and readying her claws, Floragato swung with both paws at once, connecting with the shadow cast body. As the sun finally got out of her eyes, Floragato hissed in surprise as she found that what she had struck wasn't Froakie at all. In reality, the Grass type had struck a piece of driftwood, swathed in Froakie's frubbles.
"Gotcha!" Ash smiled smugly. "Now Froakie! Hit her with our new move! Use Acrobatics!!"
Leaping out from his underwater cover, Froakie's body emanated a white aura, wind generating and breezing around him. Doing several stunts as he darted through the air, as if he was actually flying, Nemona planned a counter attack.
"Lure him in close, and use Metal Claw!" She commanded.
But her words were meaningless, for Floragato's paws remained stuck to the sticky frubbles Froakie attached to the decoy. Landing on the beach, the Grass Cat desperately tried to shake the log off as Froakie began to close the distance.
"Use Bite!" Nemona issued.
Opening her jaw wide, Floragato's fangs began to extend, forming into sharp, serrated teeth. Taking a snap at Froakie, Floragato missed by a hair, as Froakie used its agility, enhanced by the Acrobatics to do a midair cartwheel dodge, using the surrounding rocks as a foothold to build up momentum, before leaping off of the one positioned behind Floragato's backside.
"Take this!" Ash cheered, his Water type now successfully outflanking his opponent.
"Froakie!!" The Bubble Frog croaked triumphantly, unleashing a series of swift blows from its hands and feet.
It's rush attack landing a devastating blow, Floragato got thrown back, but used the log stuck to her hands to dig into the sand bracing her from being launched.
"Still standing, huh? You two are amazing!" Ash smiled, congratulating his opponents.
"Gracias, Maestro!" Nemona thanked her Owner for his kind words. "But were not done yet! Floragato, now!"
Using her teeth, Floragato buried her head into the sand, only to pull out a string.
"Wait, that's-!!" Ash gasped, noticing that Froakie was standing where Floragato dropped her yo-yo.
"Seed Bomb!" Nemona cheered, her Grass type yanking the yoyo's string, with a Seed Bomb exploding like a land mine under Froakie's feet.
Though the sand it hid under absorbed most of the blast, Froakie was still blown away by the super effective move. Flung into the nearby boulders, Froakie's body collapsed into the sand. However, the Water type was not yet deterred, still desperate to get up and fight to the finish.
"Not yet! We still are gonna get stronger! So much stronger!" Ash cheered. "We won't give up until the end, right, Froakie?!"
"Froakie!!" The water type cries out, his feelings synchronized with his trainer's.
Suddenly, a pale blue light enveloped Froakie's body, the Water Frog's form beginning to change.
"It's evolving..!" Nemona said in glee, jumping in joy as her sparring partner's body underwent its metamorphosis.
As the light dissipated, where the little Froakie once laid now stood a proud Frogadier, it's eyes beaming with confidence and it's body renewed with newfound strength.
"Way to go, Frogadier!" Ash cheered his newly evolved starter. "Now lets end this! Use Cut!"
Frogadier readied a blade of energy, its size significantly larger than it was as a Froakie. Frogadier then charged, his speed superior to that of his pervious stage.
"Flora, use Metal Claw!!" Nemona ordered.
Smashing the log against a nearby boulder, freeing up her arms finally, the Grass type readied her claws. As the two Pokémon charged at one another, their bodies passed each other, their attacks landing on the other. As the duo stood with their backs to each other, completely silent and holding their stance, both trainers looked in suspense to see who'd fall first. Frogadier stumbled, wincing in pain.
Meowing in satisfaction, Floragato's leg quivered, before finally giving out, falling face first into the soft sand as Frogadier remained conscious, though collapsing to his knees mere seconds after Floragato fell.
"That. Was. AMAZING!!" Nemona cheered, not even bothered by her loss in the slightest. "You two ARE SO COOL!!"
Rushing over to their Pokémon, Ash and Nemona treated the duo to some Sitrus Berries that Nemona brought along with her.
"Great job, Flora. I'm so proud of you." Nemona smiled, sitting down on the beach to let her Pokémon lay her head on her lap.
"Frogadier, you evolved! I'm so excited for you!" Ash smiled, patting his partner on the shoulder before sitting beside Nemona, wrapping his hand around her shoulder as the duo looked out onto the ocean, glistening in the sun.
"Thanks for offering your slave a great battle!" Nemona thanked her Owner, kissing him on the cheek. "If it's not too much to ask, could we do this more often? I just LOVE having Pokémon battles!"
"Of course, Nemona. A good Master always treats his obedient slaves." Ash smiled, honoring Nemona's desire to battle more in the future.
"But seriously, that was some crazy strategy you pulled, using that driftwood as a decoy!" The Paldean babe complimented. "How were you and Frogadier even able to coordinate that on the fly like that? Underwater and everything! That was so cool!!"
"I... don't know, actually..." Ash said absentmindedly, recalling back to how he felt during the moment. "I don't know how to say this, but it felt like I could 'feel' where Froakie was, and it felt like we just...connected."
Looking to his partner beside him, Frogadier nodding his head in acknowledgement and agreement in his trainer's explanation of what occurred, Ash looked back at Nemona, bringing his hands back to fondling her perky breasts underneath her bikini.
"That was a pretty clever move you made too, my slutty slave..!" Ash joked with Nemona, his fingers pinching her nipples. "Leaving the yo-yo in the sand was actually your plan the whole time. You're deviously quick witted, girl!"
"You're not so bad yourself, Maestro. Cynthia told me of your little spa club. Planning on breaking some more babes to fuck, eh?" Nemona smiled as her Owner continued to grope her, his tongue flicking at her collarbone. "If you'd like, I could help you with the spa. I actually can give pretty nice massages."
"Oh really? Prove it." Ash grinned, continuing to toy with his servant.
"Si, mi amor..!" The lust teen chuckled, repositioning herself behind Ash.
Softly digging her fingers into his back, Nemona began to press into areas of muscles tension Ash didn't even know he had.
"Mmm!" Ash grunted as her felt his tense muscles begin to release, Nemona's delicate, yet firm touch giving the young man sudden, amazing comfort.
"People usually are this tense if they don't do enough stretching." Nemona spoke up, her fingers digging below Ash's shoulder blades. "I'm glad I'm the one to help relieve this tension, mi amor!"
"Good girl!" Ash grunted as his slave's fingers began to dig lower.
As the massage went on, so too did the day. By the time it struck noon, Ash and Nemona finally returned to the others, noticing that they'd pitched a volley ball net up.
"Hey girls, what's going on?" Ash called over to the group.
"Ah, Master, we were about to play some beach volley ball!" Shauna smiled as her Subjugator approached. "We were gonna play two versus two, but we can make it three versus three if you wanna join us!"
"Nah, volley ball's not for me. But Cynthia and I can sit and watch you girls play two on two." Ash turned down the offer, hoping to get some alone time with his teacher.
Sitting down on the beach towel, watching the other slave girls start their match, Ash and Cynthia sat side by side, with Ash playing with his teacher's long blonde hair.
"So pretty!" Ash smiled, sniffing his slave's hair, finding a rich coconut smell from her shampoo the night prior in it.
"Thanks, baby! I do my best for your pleasure." Cynthia grinned, her face flush red before asking her Master a question. "Hey, so about our little 'arrangement', me being your slave and all. Are you sure you're not worried about the consequences if they found out about us?"
"Oh Cynthia, don't worry about anything. Your my slave. Let me help take those struggles out of your hands." Ash reassured her, tracing his hand over his teacher's inner thigh.
"It's just that, I love you so much, Master! Even before you broke me as your bitch!" Cynthia moaned, watching her Master's hand rub her thighs with delight. "I just don't want this to stop! I love you! I love your other slave girls! Our relationship is so taboo to others, and I love that fact, but if we ever were caught, I just don't want you losing a chance to graduate as an esteemed trainer. Just say the word, and I can retire for you. Leave the school so we don't have to worry about them judging us."
"I'm honored you'd sacrifice your own career for my sake, slave, but I refuse." Ash replied, his fingers now slipping up Cynthia's leg and into her bikini. "You're our teacher, and we're your students. That's what makes it so fun!"
"I glad to hear it!" Cynthia smiled, her fears allayed by her Master's reassuring words.
"Now why don't you be a good teacher and offer your student some 'one on one tutoring'?" Ash grinned, pulling down his boxers.
"With pleasure!!" Cynthia happily obliged.
Removing his teacher's bikini, Ash forced Cynthia into a doggy style position, making her watch her female students play volleyball as he fucked her tight cunt. Spanking her on the ass and pulling at her hair, Ash smiled mischievously as is very first slave began to moan, her tongue sticking out like a dog.
Cynthia's eyes remained laser focused on her students playing just a short distance away. Watching their titties bouncing in their bikinis, their bubbly asses jiggling as they moved around. Cynthia smiled in pride as she watched Shauna serve Serena the ball, the honey blonde teen leaping into the air, to spike it into the ground on Astrid's and Nemona's side, scoring a point.
"Yeah! Nice job, Serena!" Shauna congratulated her slave sister, getting nice and close, their breasts pressed against another.
"You did awesome too, bestie! Now give me a kiss!" Serena ordered her.
The two best friends locked lips, their hands running all over each other, from their hair to each other's asses.
"Mmm, those two chicas are so sexy!" Nemona hummed, pulling Astrid into her grasp. "I wanna taste of that!"
"Help yourself, gorgeous!" Astrid moaned, letting Nemona get frisky, the Paldean babe groping the blonde teen's tits from behind, kissing her on her neck.
Watching as her favorite students all went down on each other, her most favorite student continued to have his way with her from behind, vigorously spanking her ass and kissing her exposed upper back. Keeping in her doggy position, Cynthia raised one arm while the other kept her suspended. Playing with her double d rack, Cynthia moaned and panted like a growlithe in heat. She realized in that moment she not only was fulfilling her life's purpose as her Master's breeding toy, but serving her students and being the best teacher she could be.
"I love my Master! I love my students!!" Cynthia cried out between lustful pants, her orgasm coming.
Releasing her from his hold, Ash let Cynthia collapse into the towel they relaxed on, allowing his slutty teacher to cum, the blonde bombshell exhaling in pleasure as she felt Ash moved her onto her back.
"I've said it before, but I must keep saying it. My students are fucking hot!" Cynthia chuckled as Ash's lips latched onto her breasts.
Clutching the back on his head gently, Cynthia urged her student to motorboat her firm, yet soft titties, letting him play with her body for however long he desired.
"You're such a good teacher!" Ash joked with chuckle as he traced his tongue in Cynthia's cleavage.
"What can I say, Ash? I love rewarding my ambitious, overachieving students..!" Cynthia said slyly before turning to the other girls still getting frisky with one another. "Hey girls! Anyone who wants to earn extra credit in class, feel free to eat your teacher's cunt out!"
Horny and eager to please their teacher, the girls formed a line, taking to their knees so they and their teacher can eat each other's pussies out. After a while, the group now exhausted from the raunchy sex, sat down and made small talk with one another, discussing their past, their favorite pass times, and who'd they like to see join Ash's slave harem next.
"I think that girl from Surge's home room class would be a good girl to break." Shauna offered. "What was her name again? Oh yeah, Lillie! She passed the trainer entrance exam with us too, I think. She's a babe, and I hear her mother is rich as well! Maybe you can get them both!"
"I still think those new girls who transferred over to our academy look like they need a good Master to serve." Nemona added. "That Carmine girl especially, I like her!"
"Maybe it's just the teacher in me, but I think I could find a way to coax Bea, our martial arts teacher, into the spa club. We could trap her inside and break her will." Cynthia offered, hoping to use her status as a teacher to help capture any of the adult staff Ash deemed worthy of his attention.
"Amazing options, girls, and all of them are worth looking into." Ash smiled as his Rotom phone rang, realizing it was Gloria calling.
Using the device's hover feature, Ash positioned the phone to get a good camera shot of the whole group. Answering the call, Gloria and Nessa's faces appeared on the screen, the slave duo nude in the pool's locker room.
"Hello Master!" The duo said gleefully. "How's your naughty little school trip going?"
"See for yourself. I broke two sexy babes right here." Ash grinned, panning the phone to face Shauna and Astrid. "Say hey, sluts!"
"What's up, slave sis?!" Astrid toyed, giving the swimming teacher and her student a playful middle finger with her tongue out.
"We're Master's new rape toys!!" Shauna cheered, flashing her tits at the duo. "We exist to serve, like all women should!"
"I'm so glad for you, Master!" Gloria said in her Galarian accent, the brunette teen sitting in her ebony teacher's lap, her pussy invaded by Nessa's deft fingers.
"We just wanted to check in on you, see how you were enjoying yourself." Nessa grinned, kissing her student on the neck. "I got word from Sycamore. Your spa club's list of items will be delivered by the time you return, but you didn't hear that from me. That idiot principal has no idea I'm your sex toy, so be sure to be surprised when you hear it from his own mouth when you return."
"Got it, thanks Nessa." Ash smiled, blowing his ebony slave a kiss. "While we're having our fun here, could you look into some targets? If I'm gonna host a spa club, I'm using it to the fullest, and I'd love to see if you could find any sexy students or teachers that come to your mind."
"I'll pick only the best for you, baby!" Nessa winked in the camera as Gloria began to suckle her teacher's titties.
"You're next class might start soon, so better get moving, slaves." Ash commanded the duo.
"Catch you soon, Master!" Nessa waved goodbye.
"Hope you'll use me again soon, Ash!" Gloria winked, massaging her breasts as the video call ended.
"Ahh, it's good to be king!" Ash smiled as Cynthia and Serena cozied up to his side, with Nemona sucking him off.
"I could get use to living like this, that's for sure!" Shauna smiled, excited to see what life as a sex slave would bring her next.
"I don't know about you, but now I'm really excited to see how things will be after high school!" Astrid giggled, fantasizing lewd thoughts as one of Ash's numerous slaves wives.
"Whatever comes your way, just know that your slaves will always be willing to shoulder your burdens." Cynthia hummed contently as she rested her head on her Master's shoulder. "I love you all, and I'll do my best as your teacher to make you all happy!"
"Good girl!" Ash grinned, running his hair through his teacher's golden locks.
As day time and night time struck, the field trip group enjoyed a night under the moon, embracing each other and eating their meal under the stars, their twinkling lights no longer obscured by the light pollution of the the city. Finding themselves in bed, Ash and his slave girls drifted off to sleep, with the young teenage boy knowing little of the monumental job he was to carry out the next day.