Finally, we’re in Lumiose City (again)!

The shopping! The food! The atmosphere!

The slutty woman trying to ask my Ash for directions!

Doesn’t she know he’s new to Kalos? Doesn’t she keep up with his adventures on the news and on the Internet? I didn’t start a Blog about Ash for myself, duh! I was going to buy AshKetchum.com, but obviously it would be for nothing if this girl didn’t already check it every day to see if it was full of his travels!

I’m glad I was standing behind everyone else, that way they didn’t see me bend the street sign’s metal pole in my grip while I waited for the woman to walk away from us. Ash had the politeness to forward her question to Clemont, and she didn’t even thank Ash by name. What kind of a woman is she?

Having something like that happen just added to my already horrible morning. At breakfast, Clemont looked terrified whenever our eyes met, and Ash seemed like absolutely nothing happened. I tried to engage him in conversation while we ate, but Bonnie kept butting in to talk about how cute Dedenne was.

I wasn’t sure who to talk to first: Ash or Clemont. Ash seemed totally normal, so I think it would be safe to leave him for last. After we finished eating and started to prepare to go, I approached Clemont. He looked nervous when he saw me.

Something in me liked that.

“Clemont, may I ask you something?” I put on the best sickly-sweet voice I could.

“Uh, sure, I suppose!” Clemont quickly answered. I frowned; rude boy, this one.

“Why are you so fidgety around me? What happened yesterday?” I asked, trying to feign innocence.

 “Don’t you remember what happened?” Clemont asked, sounding genuinely surprised as he adjusted his thick glasses. “I walked into mine and Ash’s room, and someone that looked just like you practically knocked me over running out of there!”

“Who are you talking about?” I wasn’t faking now; I was confused. “I have no idea what’s going on.”

“Well, I think it looked like you. My glasses were really fogged up and I couldn’t really see.” Clemont explained. Don’t start sweating, Serena. Poker face, girl; you can do it.

“You’re serious?” I asked. I wasn’t sure whether to be relieved or amazed. “You couldn’t see and thought I had an imposter.” Clemont just nodded. “I assume that you acted nervous around me because you wanted to make sure I’m the real deal.”

“That’s correct!” Clemont smiled. “Since you’re talking to me and know who I am, you pass! Welcome back, Serena!”

“Idiot.” I muttered.

“You say something?” Clemont asked.

“Nope! Not a thing!” I replied with a smile. He actually believed me, smiled back, and put his pack on his shoulders and walked past me. For a scientific genius, this boy was way too naïve. Lucky me, I suppose.

Well, Clemont is supposedly nothing to worry about; now to check on Ash.

“Hey Ash, can we talk?” I turned to look for him, only to see an empty room. Bonnie was just walking through the door, so I gathered my bag and quickly followed. The rest of the group was outside, already preparing to start walking.

I’m getting so sick of Ash not carrying me everywhere.

As we were walking, Clemont and Bonnie continued to look increasingly nervous, as if something bad was in this city. What was their problem? Were they allergic to being a huge place full of cool things to buy? A man on a motorcycle with an Ampharos behind him pulled up and started talking to us.

I kind of tuned most of what he said out, but the last bit caught my attention: Clemont is the Lumiose City Gym Leader. Ash seemed to be frustrated that Clemont didn’t say anything before, so I pretended to be concerned too. Clemont pretty much did everything except curl up into a ball and cry, then explained to us that he was indeed the leader but left the gym to a robot of his.

Ash wanted to visit the gym, I wasn’t going to refuse following Ash anywhere, and Clemont and Bonnie just kind of followed regardless. When we reached it, some trainers who weren’t Ash were complaining about the gym being too violent or something. Clemont was now more concerned about his gym than he was hiding it, so we all went in to see what was going on.

We were attacked multiple times by Clemont’s Pokemon, which was both kind of scary and really painful. I kept waiting for Ash to jump in front of me and protect me from shocks, but he didn’t. It’s for the best, though; I’d rather he not blemish his perfect face. I’m sure he knew I could handle myself.

Long story short, the Clembot (I assumed that’s what it was called, I don’t particularly care) was malfunctioning. Clemont didn’t intend for the gym to require 4 badges, nor did he intend for the robot to electrocute people. Since he couldn’t reprogram it manually, he decided to battle it and calm it down.

His Bunnelby is kind of cute and pretty strong, I’ll give him that. The robot used his own Pokemon, so it was happy to see him, and despite Clemont asking it to give him a real battle, I bet it took things easy on him. Clemont seemed to win the battle a bit too easily, and was able to change the robot’s command phrase and personality, which, all things considered, was kind of cool. I’m sure Ash could’ve done it, but letting Clemont handle things was really nice of him.

Afterwards, we all gathered at Clemont’s dad’s house for discussion about Clemont and Bonnie traveling with us. I honestly was hoping that their dad would insist Clemont stay and run the gym, but since Ash was so set on them accompanying us on our pre-marriage honeymoon travel around Kalos, I (against my will, no matter how sincere I seemed) told Clemont’s dad that he could trust me to watch over Bonnie. She’s so busy watching Dedenne fucking breathe that I doubt she would be much trouble.

As was normal for my luck so far, Clemont’s dad was actually “touched” by my and Ash’s asking Clemont and Bonnie to come along, and was happy to oblige.

Shit.

Later that evening, we were all starting to settle down from the going-away party that Clemont and Bonnie’s dad wanted to throw for them. I’d celebrate too if they were leaving me the fuck alone, but whatever. Before everyone headed off to bed (and therefore would look weird if I up and left), I excused myself on the grounds that I had forgotten something at the Pokemon Center. Everyone seemed to be fine with this, and I went on my way.

We didn’t visit a Pokemon Center today. At all. I don’t know how no one realized this, but I’m just gonna roll with it and head for my real goal: Lumiose Gym.

I wasn’t sure if the gym got locked up at night, but thankfully that wasn’t the case. I clutched my backpack to my chest as I walked the halls; while Ash and everyone else was busy, I did a bit of my usual digging through his backpack and collected a few things I would need for this evening’s personal festivities. It didn’t take me long to reach the arena’s front door.

“Hello, and welcome to the Lumiose City gym. How many badges do you have, challenger?”

The Clembot’s voice was as dull as ever. I know Clemont supposedly fixed it, but I didn’t want to risk anything.

“I have four badges.” I lied. That was the original limit required, so even if Clemont’s changed worked or not, I’d be fine. As expected, the door slid open and let me in.

The robot stood perfectly still at one side of the arena, staring at me with cold, lifeless eyes. I approached it, and its gaze didn’t change. I thought it was supposed to start talking to me.

I looked all around, trying to find some reason it wasn’t moving. I smacked myself on the forehead when I found the culprit: Clemont turned the thing off. The door’s voice must just be automated. I flipped the robot’s power on and stepped back.

“Hello, challenger. I am Clembot. Are you here to challenge me?”

“Yes, I suppose you could say that.” I replied. It’s a robot; how’s it gonna know?

“Please get your Pokemon ready.” Clembot said. I shook my head and put my bag on the ground, moving to my knees and digging through it. The robot buzzed and whistled as it watched me stand back up with a bundle of clothing in my hands. “Please get your Pokemon ready.” It repeated.

“Yeah, yeah, shut up.” I groaned. I started to put the clothing on the robot; I expected it to move away from me, but it didn’t flinch. I suppose Clemont didn’t program him enough to know to move away from people touching it, or something. It didn’t even stop me when I lifted up its arms to put one of Ash’s spare shirts on it.

Okay, let’s see … Ash’s spare shirt, spare jacket, spare boxers and pants, a hat that I bought when I found out what his current one looked like (he said his mom made it for him, but that was quite a lie on her part), and finally the wig I made from any strands of Ash’s own hair that I could gather at night and a normal black wig to finish the rest of it.

Metal body, eyes, and … well, everything else aside, he looked kind of like my Ash, I guess. The finishing touch won’t come until later. I got the idea while seeing the Clembot talk and move around earlier today; since it can hold somewhat of a conversation, and since I’m beginning to become starved for affection, I figure that until Ash has the courage to admit our relationship to Clemont and Bonnie, I’ll just take what I can get.

It’s a robot, not another person, so this is just simulation, not cheating.

I cleared my throat and put on the most sultry, seductive smile I could. I was going to enjoy this, real or not.

“So, Ash, I love watching you battle. You’re so smart, and your strategies are just brilliant. You should become a Gym Leader!” I praised. I was even gushing a bit, finally being able to say this stuff out loud!

“Please select your Pokemon.” That was what Ash-bot said, but I know what he meant!

“Oh, I love you too, Ash!” I happily replied, hugging him. “You’re all mine, and you always have been!”

“Please select your Pokemon.”

“Oh Ash, you’re a naughty boy, aren’t you?” I smirked at him; what a pervert. He could just ask, he doesn’t need to hint around. “Well, I’m nothing special, but if it’s you …” Acting innocent around Ash like this made me feel kind of bubbly and warm inside. I knew exactly what he wanted, and I was more than happy to oblige. I gently placed my hat on the ground, sitting it on my bag. I grabbed the bottom of my black top, starting to pull it past my stomach; he had touched me before, but just showing Ash like this, especially since he asked me to, is kind of embarrassing.

I’m sure I’ll learn to love it. I already do, really.

With another pull, my shirt was off and on the ground. Ash could see my bare chest, and even better, he didn’t take his eyes off me! It was like he was fixated on my breasts! I could feel my face grow hot from the blush that must be covering my cheeks. I snapped myself out of innocent-schoolgirl mode and slowly approached him, swaying my hips and sticking out my chest as I walked.

“Do you like what you see, Ash?” I winked at him as I moved closer, wrapping my arms around his neck and rubbing my bare breasts against his hard chest. “They’re all yours.”

“Please select your Pokemon, challenger.”

Ooh, a pet name! What a romantic my Ash is!

“Well, I think calling me ‘sweetie’ is a bit embarrassing …” I replied with a smile. “But if it’s what you like, then I like it too!”

“Please select your Pokemon, challenger.” Ashbot is so smooth, I swear.

“Well, if that’s what you want, of course I’ll let you make love to me.” I replied in a whisper. “I just … well … I didn’t expect to move so fast …”

I love every second of this. This is like every dream I’ve had for years.

“I love you, and I’ve been saving myself for you … but … oh, please Ash, kiss me!”

I practically threw myself on him and pressed my lips against his mouth; I didn’t feel a tongue probing back at mine, and it felt like I was just licking cold steel, but in my mind Ash’s warm, wet tongue was moving in perfect sync with my own. This is so much more passionate than I would’ve ever expected!

Whenever my tongue touched him, I felt little zaps hit me. At first it just smarted a bit, but after I started to move my tongue around, they started feeling rather nice. It gave me the same ‘jolt’ of excitement that I usually got when thinking of Ash, enough so that I could already feel myself becoming wet.

When I pulled away, a trail of saliva connected my tongue to his flat mouth. It was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.

“Thank you, Ash … I …” I was already breathing heavily, “I’ve wanted that for … so long …”

“Please select your Pokemon, challenger.”

“Yes, my Ash! Take me!” I pushed my skirt to my feet, stepping out of it. I had no panties; I removed those hours ago once I had this plan in mind. My bare breasts, wet, trimmed blonde hair (that didn’t make me hairy!) and the look of pure lust in my eyes – how could Ashbot resist?

Ash didn’t move. Silly me, he wasn’t ready yet!

I fell to my knees and grabbed his pants’ buttons, slowly unfastening them. I looked up at Ash, licking my lips as I pulled his boxers down as well. The flesh-colored strap-on cock I had placed on him sprung forth; it wasn’t as big as the actual thing, I’m sure, but I was more than willing to substitute this time.

I didn’t give him time to give me more clever talk, instead moving forward and taking every inch of his massive, somewhat plastic-tasting dick into my mouth that I could. I felt myself gag a bit when I reached his stomach, but I started bobbing my head regardless; if Ash gets turned on by me getting choked by his gift to women (and by women, I mean me alone), then so be it.

I slathered Ash’s cock in saliva, loving every moment I had my lips around him; I know he wouldn’t cum from this alone; he had way too much willpower for that. I was hoping he’d put his hand on my head and face-fuck me, but he didn’t – a gentleman, as usual.

I slowly pulled away with a ‘pop!’ sound from my lips, grabbing his cock with my right hand and furiously pumping it.

“Does this feel good, Ash? I bet you wanna cum all over my pretty face, right?” My voice was so seductive and smooth that I knew he’d want to bust right then and there.

“Please select your Pokemon, challenger.”

“Took you long enough to ask!” I smiled. I’m not sure why, but I now stripped from my socks and shoes as well; being completely nude just made this hotter. I could feel my hair getting wet from my sweat. I fell to all-fours and crawled backwards towards Ash, teasingly wiggling my ass. “Let me do all the work, ‘kay? You deserve all the pleasure in the world.”

Ashbot didn’t reply.

I moved backwards, pushing myself against him. Ash was finally inside of me, and it was as fantastic as I had always dreamed it would be. I started to thrust against him; as I asked, he didn’t move at all and that was what I wanted. I know he could feel how soaking wet I was for him, and especially how much I was squeezing him.

“I love you, Ash!” I moaned. “Fuck me harder, please! Train me!”

“Please select your Pokemon, cha—”

“You don’t need to say anything! I love you too!” I somehow cut him off; I didn’t think that was possible, but it helped. I couldn’t take another word from him; I’d cum right here and end things way too fast. “Please, Ash! I’m yours! You’re mine! You’ll always be mine!”

I continued to move against Ash, moaning and tossing my head as the pleasure started to build. I don’t even care that he didn’t move; in my head, he was pounding me like a Snorlax using Outrage, and hopefully soon like one using Seed Bomb. Or Gunk Shot.

I didn’t wanna cum so early. I wanted to make this last all night. I couldn’t, though; my real Ash and those other two would probably start to wonder where I was. I started moving faster and faster on him, dripping my love juices all over him. By the jolts I started to feel in my pussy, they were running down his cock and hitting his body. I loved every little ounce of pain he gave me, though; I deserved them, I’m sure.

While continuing to move, I reached for my back and quickly opened it, grabbing something and placing it aside. Something I’ll need very soon.

“I’m gonna cum, Ash!” I both moaned and yelled unintentionally. “I’m gonna cum all over your cock!” I kept thrusting and gyrating against him – I couldn’t stop! I don’t want to ever, ever stop! I kept moaning and going faster, and faster, moving further on him until I took every single inch inside …!

“I’m cumming! I love you, Ash!”

“Please sel-select your Po-Po-Pokemon, cha-cha-lengaaa ...”

Ash was actually at a loss for words, and the pain I was feeling was proof enough; when I hit orgasm, enough of my juices leaked on him to short him out, giving me rather painful, yet extremely arousing shocks all throughout my body.

“It f-feels so g-good, Ash! Ahhhh, it hurts so good! Fuck me!” I moaned, clenching my fists on the floor. “I love you! I love you!”

I quickly grabbed the object from before; a bottle of lukewarm MooMoo milk. I turned around and angled it downward, splashing it all over my ass and Ash’s cock, letting it run down into my pussy. The milk was somewhat old, so it felt more like cum than it did just something wet – just as intended.

“You’re cumming inside me! I’m gonna have your baby, Ash!” I moaned, collapsing to the floor with my ass in the air. I crawled forward slightly to pull him out, breathing heavily. When he didn’t respond, I turned to look at him; cum had shorted him out.

Well, shit. Clemont’s gonna have one hell of a time fixing this.

I dressed as fast as I could, stripping the robot of Ash’s clothes and wiping him down the best I could. Before leaving, I threw Ash’s boxers over my face and inhaled the scene while I teased myself just a bit. I never had much time to do this anymore, better indulge while I can.

While I walked back to Clemont’s house, my knees were weak and my legs felt like jelly. I could still feel Ash’s cum running down my legs, and it was something I honestly wish I could feel every day, all the time. Like, forever.

I did eventually reach the house, and after explaining that I had to wait on Nurse Joy to let me inside the Pokemon Center, everyone retired to bed. I had to sleep with Bonnie. She had the cutest Tyrantrum full-body pajamas, though! Even Bonnie could be adorable once in a while.

“Goodnight, Serena.” Bonnie gave me a smile as she closed her eyes.

For a brief moment, I looked over at Dedenne asleep next to her. I wonder if it’ll try to fondle us once I’m asleep. Maybe Bonnie is just faking it and she’ll give it a blowjob once I’m asleep.

Maybe I’m just kind of fucked up in the head.

Pfft, nah!