Part 2: Ash, May, and Cynthia(Pokémon)

(Note: Check part 1, it's chapter 35)

Cynthia wasn't the only girl that Ash had his eyes set on when he planned his trip to Sinnoh. The festival had a few components to it, and the one that drew his eye was the coordinator contest, one that he knew was going to involve an invite to a certain Hoenn girl he once knew very well. A busty brunette who had only grown curvier over the years since he'd last traveled with her, as was very apparent now as Ash sat in the front row of the audience, right beside Cynthia, and the two of them watched her routine. The Sinnoh champion wore her collar that marked her as Ash's inconspicuous enough to seem like merely a weird fashion choice for her, one that nobody would ever call out.

Not that Ash was thinking much about Cynthia now as his eyes fell onto May. Her dress didn't compliment her curves as much as he'd hoped it would, a proper dress for a proper woman as she and her Blaziken went through their routine. It simply would not do at all in Ash's eyes; he needed to see for himself how much she had grown over the years, and in all honesty, she could have benefited from showing a lot more cleavage and emphasizing her trim waist and her round hips. Of course, if Ash had it his way, girls in contests would all be wearing clothes so skimpy they'd hardly qualify as proper clothes, but that was beside the point.

"She's next, isn't she?" Cynthia leaned in, asking with a low, jealous rumble to her voice. She could tell the way Ash was looking at May, see the way he stared at her appraisingly. She knew that she wasn't going to be Ash's only one; he'd made that fairly apparent to her, but to see him staring at another girl already like this, when they had only been fucking like animals for a day... It didn't sit as well with her as she'd have liked. "You already have your eye on the next girl you're going to take."

Ash smirked as he reached his hand underneath her coat, squeezing her thigh and brushing her grip slowly up along her body. She let out a little gasp as he began to fondle her in the packed, brightly lit arena, hardly a private place to be felt up even if everyone's eyes were on the stunning display before them. "I have in my head a list of the next ten girls I'm going to take," he snarled lowly. "You said you wanted to stay with me, and to join me in broadening my harem. Well, that means accepting that I'm going to be fucking a lot of other girls, and that you can't be such a needy slut every waking second you're around."

Cynthia's bottom lip trembled as the new Ash, the vulgar, bold, sexually aggressive Ash, slipped his hand down her pants, rubbing along her mound. Her hands gripped the armrests on either side of her seat tightly as she felt it, as she struggled to keep quiet, knowing that next to her was Candice, and the Snowpoint gym leader was nothing of not a catty, gossipy tart. Being caught getting fingered during the festival was simply not on Cynthia's to-do list for the evening. "How can I help myself?' she hissed in return, head shifting toward Ash's. "I never came in one day as much as I have since we started up. Can you blame a girl for wanting as much of you as she can get?"

"And you'll be able to enjoy me as much as you want," Ash said steadily, fingers pressing into her hole, which immediately grew wetter against his firm touch. "If you can behave yourself, I'll make sure you always get as much cock as you need, but if you decide to be a jealous cunt about things, then I'll just tie you down and fuck other girls on top of you until you learn your place." He was harsh and dominant, but Cynthia had agreed to his collar around her neck and that came with certain things that she would have to live by, her submission now firm and locked in with the promise that the collar signified.

The coordinator routine finished, and everyone stood up to applaud, giving Ash the cruel excuse he needed to pull his hand up from between Cynthia's legs, clapping as he ignored the stickiness on his digits to shower May with praise for the performance he'd been too busy fantasizing about her tits to pay much attention to. But it was worth it to leave Cynthia in agony. May's was the final act of the night, meaning the routine showcase was over and Ash had no intention of waiting any longer with the show done. "Go back to the hotel room," he said to Cynthia sternly. "Strip down, deal with yourself if you want to, but don't cum until I get back. I want you to work yourself up until those fat tits are dripping milk and you'll orgasm the second I stick it in you." Speaking to such a powerful woman that way never failed to drive Ash up the wall with excitement as he headed through another exit, sneaking through the crowd and into the backstage area as he hunted down May's dressing room. With names slipped onto the doors, it wasn't hard.

Ash let himself in, opening the door wide and smiling as May yelped in shock, her dress off and her body bare. She grabbed hold of her dress and pulled it over her body, yelling, "Haven't you heard of knocking, pervert? I'm not doing autographs with my dress off, you--wait, Ash?" The fury that flared across her face quickly died as she realized who had invaded her dressing room. "Oh Arceus, I thought it was a fan with no sense of boundaries. But instead it's just an old friend with no sense of boundaries! Why would you barge in like that?" she snapped, eyes going wide as her face reddened again.

But Ash remained undaunted as he stepped forward. One of the revelations he'd had as he grew up was that May had been head over heels for him, and that he was a fucking idiot for doing nothing about it all this time. It was a certainty that helped him greatly as he walked closer toward her, seeing the fire beginning to fizzle out in May's eyes as she looked at him in confusion. "Because I wanted to make right something that happened a long time ago," he said, smiling softly as he stopped only a couple steps away from her. He was up close, and the way she ineffectually pulled her dress over to cover herself did little to mask the gorgeous hourglass her figure cut as his eyes drifted down it, a rather unchaste appraisal amid the attempt at a heartfelt admission.

"What is it?" May asked, her voice softer now, more vulnerable as she opened up to the possibilities of whatever Ash was trying to do, her eyes falling onto her former companion curiously. He wasn't really coming closer for what she thought he was, was he? It seemed impossible to think he would be; it was Ash Ketchum of all people. No way he was even thinking about doing that, even if he was a little bit older and infinitely less scrawny now than he once was. "And I--we could have done this over dinner."

"If we were at dinner, I wouldn't be able to see you like this," he said, gently reaching for the dress and pulling it away from her. May didn't stop him, letting her arm be eased away from covering herself up, exposing herself to the Pokémon Master as her cheeks burned bright, but her eyes didn't shy away, holding steady and firm as she looked at him in turn, wondering what his game was and where this was all going. "And I wouldn't be able to do this, either." Ash gladly ran his hands down her arms, finding her fingers and locking in tightly.

It felt almost wrong to be giving her such an affectionate come-on as he knew that things would soon take a turn for the intense, but he absolutely could not help himself as he watched May's stern gaze soften before his eyes, the twisting and shuddering of a girl suddenly realizing she was actually about to be kissed. Ash knew he had the opening then, and pressed in eagerly, locking lips with May as he watched his former travel companion surge with surprise sensations, the look in her eyes of someone who felt a years dead crush brought back to life and even stronger than ever as he finally noticed her. As he kissed her. It left her head spinning and her thoughts reeling, curious and confused and unable to think clearly amid the swirling sensations and wonders.

"W-what?" May asked, a little strand of spit connecting their lips as they broke away, his lips remaining soft against hers. "Kiss? Ash? You?" She wasn't even able to think about words in the moment that followed as her thoughts shuddered and her mind tried to twist around all of it. "But you're--"

"Done being oblivious," he said, caressing her slowly as he pulled her very naked body in tight against his still fully clothed body. "I'm not the boy I was all those years ago anymore. I'm a man, and I've realized what I've done, and what I've missed due to being so worked up about Pokémon that I forgot girls existed. But now I'm ready to change all of that, and you're someone who I came to regret not ever noticing."

"I don't know how you never did," May groaned. "I had more breasts than a girl my age should have, and you acted like they weren't even there."

"And now, I see they've become much bigger than a normal woman's ever could be," Ash said, happily leaning down and kissing the tops of her breasts as he watched her blush even harder, not even from his compliment, but from the boldness of his action, the way he gently began to walk her back as his kisses trailed down further, until he had his lips around one of her nipples, eagerly sucking on it as May was backed right up against the mirror table, her butt settling on it and her hands pressing down eagerly to steady herself.

"Oh, Ash, you really have grown up," May purred, her fingers tightening into Ash's shaggy hair as she stared down, watched as he sucked on her tit. It was a whole lot more than she had ever expected to see and she was quickly coming to realize that she was no longer dealing with the Ash Ketchum of old. Which was good, because this new Ash Ketchum knew how to touch a lady, and had grown up into quite the hunk over the years. "I know it's a lot of years late for this, but I'm glad you're finally coming around, and I'm willing to rekindle my old flame."

Ash smiled as he stared up at her, easing May down into getting her exactly where he wanted her. He quickly spun her around, bending her over the table as he pressed his pelvis right up against her ass, let her feel the bulge in his pants swelling as his erection strained against his jeans. Her eyes opened in shock, staring through the mirror at Ash, who smugly smiled back at her, adoring the look on her face. A look that seemed torn on whether or not to ask if the bulge was real for not, but his expression said it was. Said that he had something to be proud of and that he'd wanted to show it to her, which left the brunette whimpering and fidgeting nervously about.

Ash reached down between her legs, brushing fingers along her mound as his other hand grabbed one of her breasts, kneading and squeezing it as he pushed his bulge up right against her ass. "If I would have known sooner and been more aware of my surroundings, we could have been doing this for years," he groaned, a shuddering lament of what could have been as he stood there, rocking back and forth as he treated May's body to the slow and eager grinding it deserved. "But now we can make up for lost time, and I can't wait to finally have you."

"Then why wait?" May asked, biting her lip as she watched herself get felt up in the mirror, something oddly voyeuristic about the way she stared at herself, at the way Ash's fingers pushed into the soft, ample tit flesh. The way his fingers toyed along her slit as he riled her up, left her wet and dripping as embarrassingly quick arousal hit her. "Why not get those pants off, show me that what I'm feeling up against my ass is real after all, and fuck me right here in my dressing room?"

"Because it's not the right place to," Ash said, pulling back sharply off of May as he sank in the final blow to his plan. He hid his smirk as he disengaged entirely, hearing her whimper and fidget about in the process. "I don't want to finally be with you in a dingy little dressing room. One of the reasons I came to this festival was to finally see you again, and we need to do this right. Come by my hotel room tonight."

"You came here for me?" May asked, panting heavily as the denial of his touch waged a war against the excitement of hearing that. Her chest was tight, her head was dizzy, and she didn't know what was happening, but she knew she was ready to find out. "I... Oh, Ash, of course I'll be there! Once I'm finished up here, I promise, I'll run to you room. What is it?"

"The penthouse," Ash said smugly.

"The penthouse?" May repeated, incredulous and shocked as she looked at him.

"My girl doesn't deserve anything less," was Ash's bold reply, ignoring which girl of his had actually rented the penthouse suite. It didn't matter; by the time she found out, he suspected she'd be too far gone to be able to handle much of what she was going to learn. "I'll leave it unlocked, just come right in and make yourself comfortable, okay?" He left her with one final kiss and his fingers lingering on her body just a little longer before he pulled back, certain now that he had her absolutely on lock as he walked out of her dressing room, ready now to see his efforts paying off as amazingly as they ever could. If all went well then he was about to have two gorgeous women both completely given to him, desperate and utterly submissive to him.

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May had no idea that Ash had set her up. She didn't think he could have, honestly; it was a concept so insane to her that she never would have suspected him of being capable of it. It was Ash! A few smooth moves and knowing how to fondle a titty didn't change that, surely. She just thought that, in making his offer to her, he had wound her up to a level of unbelievable horniness and probably had no idea the damage he had done as May stepped into the elevator, her soaked panties clinging to her slick mound as she found herself wetter than she could handle.

It left her impatient, hoping that she could talk Ash into cutting to the chase. She didn't know what else to do; she had needs, dammit, and he had hit them just right before leaving her in her dressing room alone, so worked up that she collapsed down into the chair and fingerfucked herself before even bothering to get up. The feeling of his bulge against her ass had just inspired too much amazement and curiosity for her not to. She had to find out if it was real, suspecting it may have been but not wanting to get her hopes up that high. Those were some lofty, almost impossible standards to live up to, after all.

"No, I can't just go upstairs and beg him to fuck me. This is a night eight years in the making," she told herself, sighing as her head rolled back and she let out a frustrated noise, hands braced against the wall as she leaned against it, trying to think through this. "He's going to think I'm just here for sex, or even worse, that I'm just a slut. No, I need to keep this together. Of course his cock is real; what's the point in stuffing his crotch and lying like that? If a guy pulled that I'd hit him in the head and never come back. No, that was a bad idea, I shouldn't have thought that. Fuck, no, I need his cock out of my head, come on!" She was tearing herself up with the indecision and nervousness, talking herself through this and likely doing worse for herself in the process, but she didn't know how she could do anything else, shuddering as she worked herself deeper into a hole.

As the elevator reached the top, May stepped out, trying not to seem too eager as she walked, but unable to help the steady footsteps as her feet danced her right to the bedroom. She couldn't help herself, moving quickly as everything crazed and desperate within May carried her toward the door. She had to, knowing that Ash had to be in there somewhere as she walked into the suite. "Ash?" she called. IN a normal frame of mind, someone walking into a seemingly empty suite would slow down and wait for a response, but May felt brash and impatient, unable to help herself as she walked deeper into the suite, amazed by the mere sight of the penthouse suite around her; it was almost unthinkable to believe that he'd rented this, and she had yet to discover the nasty surprise awaiting her.

Finally, May reached the bedroom, opening the door and finding the secret awaiting her; Cynthia down on all fours on the bed, her face shoved into the mattress to silence her cries and keep the surprise going as May came into see it in all of its lurid, carnal bliss, the champion held down and thoroughly fucked, each harsh pull back of Ash's hips revealing the sheer girth of his cock and showing May that he had not been lying to her at all. At least not about the size of his cock.

Why was he fucking Cynthia when he'd called her up to his room? It didn't make any sense to her, her head spinning and twisting about in frustration as she tried to piece this all together, puzzled by the inexplicable sight before her and by the absolute madness of what broke out before her shocked eyes. It was a lot to take in, almost impossible for poor May to process as she watched it, locking eyes with Ash as he stared at her with a broad smile.

"Cynthia," he said harshly, pulling her up by her hair, forcing her to lock gazes with May as well. "Tell our guest about how amazing my cock is, would you?" Save for a slight smugness to his tone, he spoke plainly for the situation he'd engineered, hammering into the Sinnoh champion relentlessly, balls deep and refusing to slow down for anything as he gave her a deep and relentless fucking, the kind that left her howling as he pulled her back up for air.

"It's so good!" the blonde yelled amid all of the gasps and groans spilling from her lips. She looked so desperate and gone as she wore nothing but stockings and her collar, the Pokeball tag of which dangled down, waving toward May as her whole body heaved, ample tits bouncing upward from the pure force of Ash's relentless thrusts. She had no idea what to do about this but she felt like there was no way of stopping it, and she would never have wanted to. The past day or so had become an exhibition of pure debauchery and an exploration of sexual addiction as Cynthia was given an open chance to indulge in all the cock she wanted, and she couldn't get enough of it.

May probably should have been worried about why Ash had called her in here to watch him fuck Cynthia, what cruel bait and switch joke this was, but she couldn't. Not with Cynthia so gone, the powerful champion looking absolutely run down and broken by his cock. How good must he have been if he could do that to her? Instead of actually thinking it through, all her mind could imagine was being in Cynthia's place. Every little peek she got at Ash's cock confirmed that to her as she watched the way Cynthia so shamelessly indulged, not even sorry for getting fucked in front of May or trying to hold back the sounds she made in pure delight. Unapologetically lit up with bliss, Cynthia was at a point that May deeply, adoringly envied.

"Do you like what you see, May?" Ash asked, remaining so incredibly smug about what he was getting into as he stared at her. His eyes fell on her harshly, staring eager daggers into her as he continued to fuck Cynthia raw before her. Fingers dug into Cynthia's hips as he slammed into her harshly, the steady, frantic pace of his thrusts leaving the room to fill not only with Cynthia's ragged cries, but with the fleshy sound of each harsh impact slamming forward. "Do you want to take Cynthia's place on the bed?"

Fingers fretted with the hem of May's top as she bit her lip. "Yes," she said, barely hesitating as she watched Cynthia getting fucked raw and knew without a shred of hesitation that she wanted to be there, that she craved that very same carnal indulgence that should by all accounts have been hers. "I needed your cock the moment you left me in my dressing room, b-but you already knew that, didn't you?" The mental image she'd imagined of Ash was utterly shattered now by this, as even the idea that Ash hadn't known what he was doing came apart at the seams before her eyes. She had wildly misjudged Ash, and now she knew it.

Cynthia could already feel the aggressively bubbling jealousy hit her deep and hard, but she was powerless to do anything to stop it, and the pleasure burned across her almost hot enough that she didn't care, finding herself crying out in delight as her body surged with the sudden, intense orgasmic delight she craved, her body shuddering and bucking wildly as her climax tore through her. She screamed, slamming back against Ash's lap, her pussy clenched tight around his cock and greedily milking it of its seed as her fingers dug into the bedding. Her orgasm was noisy and ragged, and it all spun out into madness as Cynthia twisted about, her spine arching, her head rolling back, and capping it all off with a scream of pure delight as Ash grunted and slammed balls deep into her, giving her everything that her body craved in the form of jets of hot spunk pumping into her needy twat.

But Ash wasn't quite content with only a creampie; there was nothing showy about that, nothing truly exciting about seeing someone cum in a pussy. So he pulled out, resting his cock between her firm ass cheeks and smirking as he gave May a preview of what was to come as his cock twitched and erupted, a few more shots of thick gooey semen splattering down onto Cynthia's back, leaving white streaks that May hardly even paid much attention to as her gaze fell solely onto one thing and one thing only.

His cock was massive enough to leave May blushing fiercely as she stared at it, unable to break her gaze away or think about anything else, consumed by a fixation that guided her footsteps closer and closer to the bed. She still didn't fully understand the situation, didn't know why Ash was fucking Cynthia or why he'd called her over to watch, what his plan to all of this was, but she found herself unable to care as she stared at the confirmation that what she had felt against her bare ass was real and it was magnificent.

"Take me," she gasped, biting her lip as she stared at it. Having waited years for this moment, May didn't shy away from it, didn't hesitate or worry about what she was doing or how this all made sense. She was too busy grabbing her top, pulling it off and exposing her breasts, bouncing even in the confines of her very tight red bra as she tried to fumble with it, but Ash was quick, leaning in and grabbing her, pulling her toward him and reaching behind to undo her bra instead.

"I intend to," he said, kissing her again, and this time he was the only naked. Once he had her bra off, his hands reached around front and cupped her amazing tits, a little bit fuller and plumper even than Cynthia's. His fingers toyed with them as he finally felt up the breasts that he had taken far too long to notice. As he fondled her, he pressed his lips tight against hers again, keeping her in place and leaning in close, her gaze burning against him as he just felt her everywhere. More than Cynthia, May felt like a regret, someone he should have noticed sooner, someone he could have had with him through his travels forever if he'd been smart about it. "I'm going to take you again and again, and fuck you like I should have been fucking you every night we were together."

"Nngh, yes, please," May whined, her hands grabbing at Ash's chest, feeling the firmness that hadn't been there once upon a time, feeling the rigidity and steadiness of his body, the way he didn't move against her touch. She needed that as she indulged in his lips some more, almost thankful she had waited this long to kiss him, because now, Ash knew how to kiss, rather than barely knowing what a kiss was. And he was intense about it, forward and skilled and leaving her ready to melt against him.

He pulled her in closer, hands grabbing at her pants and shoving them forcefully down, not even bothering to get them down much further than her knees before he shoved her down onto the bed and laid atop her. Her panties quickly went down too. "I should have had you addicted to my cock and never wanting to leave me. But now I have the chance to make good on that, and I'm not passing up another opportunity." As he spoke, he ground his cock up and down her slit, damp with all of the anticipation and need that he'd left her to simmer in. Her twat radiated a heat that left him excited for the chance to fuck her, but he still had to be patient about this and wait for her to be just right.

"I want it so badly," May pleaded. "Please, Ash, fuck me. Dominate me. I know what that collar on Cynthia is for, and I'm almost certain it's yours. And I want you to own me too, please." She pressed up against his cock, hips rolling as she felt his throbbing, rigid cock against her mound, pressing down against the puffy lips as every part of him seemed utterly unyielding against her touch. "I'm ready to be yours."

"I was going to make you beg for it, but you already did it for me," Ash said, smirking wide as he pulls his hips back. Cynthia leaned in and got May's pants down, watching enviously as he leaned in and eased himself atop her. She even helped as she grabbed hold of his cock and guided the tip up to her entrance, looking to help as best as she could and make sure that he didn't forget her, already feeling jealous even with a womb full of his cum.

With a single conquering slam downward, Ash pushed himself to the hilt inside of May, made her cry out in excitement and delight as he claimed her. "Fill me!" she screamed. She'd meant to say something better, something more romantic, but she lost track of it as he entered her, as she felt his massive cock slam into her, thicker and bigger than she could have ever imagined it being. The deep penetration, paired with being stretched out by his girth, all left her stuffed with cock like she had never been before, and the sensation was enough to make her shoulders rise off the bed as she leaned her head back.

It was music to Ash's ears, and he gladly slammed down into her, groaning as he started to fuck deep and hard, hammering quickly into the needy brunette's cunt. "You belong to me now," he grunted as he eased right back into the frantic pace that he'd been fucking Cynthia with. It wasn't hard to, given the fact that he was primed to keep going and had hardly found the full extent of the relief he craved yet. He needed more, and that more was going to come from May.

As he railed her and left her to get used to his cock through pure aggression and friction alone, Ash leaned his head down, grabbing one of her tits and sucking on her nipple. She didn't lactate when horny like Cynthia did, something Ash knew was rare and weird, but she still had such amazing, perky tits topped off with wonderfully hardened dark nipples, and he couldn't resist the allure of them, her body having grown up into something buxom and absolutely in need of a thorough ravishing.

"Nngh, yes, I'm yours," May whined, biting her lip as she felt him slam into her, the cock reaching her so deep and his lips sucking so eagerly on her tit that she didn't know how to handle it all. And all while Cynthia watched it all happen. This was not the first time with Ash she would have ever thought it would be, something twisted and wrong on levels more depraved than she was ready to handle and all filtered through the deep, intense surety that this was wrong in ways she should have worried about, but didn't. The collars, the intensity, and Cynthia all bothered her far less than she should have, but she didn't even care anymore, as Ash was finally inside of her, and nothing else mattered. "Please, Ash, collar me too. I don't want to wait. Mark me as yours."

"Cynthia," Ash said, not even bothering to do much else as he continued to rail May, grabbing one of her legs and pushing it up as he guided himself off of her a little bit, rising so he could come in from a better angle, come in harsh and rapid. He just was not slowing down for anything, his rapid fucking riving her up the wall and making her twist for his delight, and he didn't want to just have his face buried in her cleavage the whole time to miss the many things her gorgeous body was doing.

But Cynthia understood the order well enough, and wondered if maybe she was being made to do this as some sort of way to teach her obedience. If it was, she wasn't fighting it, walking over to the dresser where Ash had brought more of the collars with him. She pulled one off of it and opened it, distressed by the number and wondering how many girls he actually intended to do this to as she walked over to May and slipped it onto her, tightening it up and doing it right even if she had a deep urge to tighten it a little too hard out of protest.

As the collar went around her neck, the leather of it pressing into her skin and that Pokeball charm leaving her feeling like Ash had "captured" her and that he really was her master now, May couldn't help but moan, staring up happily into Ash's eyes as he took her. "Thank you," she moaned. She never thought she would have wanted to be a submissive pet for Ash, but now it felt like she had never really wanted to be anything else, her fingers reaching up to tangle themselves in Cynthia's hair and pull her down for a quick kiss, catching the blonde off guard as she locked lips with her.

But Cynthia didn't shy away from May's lips even as she was pulled in, purring as she kissed the coordinator, just happy to be there, to be feeling something. She got that Ash was likely to be focused on breaking in his new bitch all night, but the presence of even just a kiss was enough to leave her happily pressing in and going for as much indulge as she could.

"You're already getting along," Ash said, smiling wide as he stared at her; one of the reasons he was most excited about the way that Cynthia had decided to stay with him was that it meant the door was suddenly open for having her join in with the other girls, and there was all manner of debauchery he intended to get into with her involved with it, things this kiss would be a good precursor to. Which was good, because he was so close, and he could tell May was too; with them already cooperating, things were about to get a whole lot more fun for him.

Ash didn't warn May when he came. It was more fun that way, he reasoned, letting her feel it all for herself, surprised by the sudden push down as he just let loose his load without giving her that heads up, letting her be surprised by the sudden rush of sensation as he came inside of her. The hot spurts of thick cum flooding her womb were powerful enough that May had to tear her lips from Cynthia's, yelling out in bliss as her orgasm thundered through her body and everything hit its incredible peak, driving her to buck and twist in delight, electrified by the absolute bliss suddenly hitting her. The way her pussy milked his cock so desperately showed how much her body craved him already, and Ash saw only upside in that as he drew his hips back and groaned.

May panted as she lay on the bed, shivering and content just to fell his cum inside of her for a moment, to know it was there and that she had been seeded. "Your cum," she whined, fingers running along her now gaping pussy, feeling a little trickle of his semen spill out amid her own juices. She toyed with it for a moment, moaning as she leaned her head back and gasped. "This is really happening. I can't believe it." "I've always wanted this, Ash." She bit her lip, twisting happily as she stared at him, as she so utterly felt herself burning up with need. "But I'm still horny, can... Can we go again?"

Ash was more than happy to hear that, his smile broadening as he realized the luck he was in. "Of course." He reached his hands for both girls, grabbing them by the collar and guiding them to where he wanted them, which meant putting Cynthia on her back by the floor and sitting May down on her face, knelt right in front of the bed and primed for a titfuck. He was absolutely trying to teach Cynthia her place, to dominate her even while he focused his attention on May, and that meant that she now had to deal with having a pussy filled with his cum pressed against her mouth and forced to serve.

"Mm," May purred. "I've never sat on a girl's face before," she admitted. "And definitely not while doing this, too." Her hands grabbed hold of her breasts as she leaned in nice and tight, wrapping her tits around his cock and starting to grind them eagerly up and down his shaft, staring up at him with bright, dark eyes. "Just sit there and relax, Ash. I promise, I'm going to make you feel good."

"I know you are," Ash said, staring down happily. "Those fat tits were designed to make me feel good, and they're just perfect for wrapping around a nice, big cock. You're going to do amazingly." He watched as she smiled back at him, as even his objectifying remarks spurred excitement from the happy brunette as she so eagerly served, as she accepted everything like she'd almost been waiting for a guy to come around and dominate her. Maybe she was, and everything forceful in her personality didn't have any bearing on her sexual appetites. He was more than happy to find out.

As May gave a titfuck to the biggest cock she'd ever seen, she rocked her hips back and forth against Cynthia's lips. The Sinnoh champion accepted her role, knowing full well what Ash was trying to do and not fighting it, as complaining about things meant expressly to make her stop complaining would only have seen her get punished. But she was not excited about the prospect of being on clean-up duty as she mined May's pussy for Ash's cum, reluctantly cleaning May out as instructed. Whether she was eager to or not, it was what her master had told her to do, and she was ready to show that she was a good girl, that she was deserving of Ash's domination, both his affection and his cruelty. If this was the cost of it, then she would gladly perform.

Ash knew it too. He could see the delight playing on May's features as the champion put her skilled tongue to work at devouring her pussy as commanded to. That was exactly what he'd wanted to see, to know that she was doing exactly what she had been told to do. He would have his hands full with the both of them and he knew it, ready to make sure they were obedient. Cynthia may have been tempted to get haughty and think herself better than May, but they were both his bitches, and he was more than happy to make sure they knew that neither of them were higher than the other, and that they were both beholden to him, that only his word mattered.

"Come on bitch, eat my pussy harder. Lick up all of Ash's cum," May purred, confirming that she was indeed falling into the same problems he was trying to fight against in Cynthia; she was going to need disciplining too, but that could come later, as for now he let her build up a bit of an attitude. It would be more fun to squash it out of her if he let her spend a moment thinking otherwise.

And it helped that her smugness did nothing to impact the titfuck she was giving him as she kept her tits moving steadily up and down, happily dragging along his cock. After she had rubbed in her position over Cynthia, she even leaned in, finding there was far too much cock sticking out of her cleavage and that she ought to add to it, serving his cock head with her tongue and her lips. Broad licks along the flesh lapped up her own nectar right off of it, all while she stared up at Ash, brown eyes sparkling with pure submission and a desire to give him everything he asked for, no matter what. It was a devotion he wanted to test soon, but for now, he was content to just savour it all.

"Such a good cocksucker. I bet you've never had to deal with a cock this before, have you?" he asked, stroking her hair. "But you're going to have to learn, because I don't want a nice girl who's proud she can get her lips around my head. I want a nasty slut who can deepthroat me all the way to my base and leave a kiss around the base of it. And I think you're just the girl for the job, aren't you?" The way her eyes flashed had his answer, flickering with a pure excitement and a desire to show that she was exactly the girl he needed. That she wanted to be whatever he wanted her to be. Which was exactly what he wanted to hear in return.

Ash pushed her down onto his cock a bit more, letting her suck him down and slobber on his dick, slurping down inch after inch as she worked at him. There was something absolutely intoxicating about seeing her at work, so desperate to please, ready to do anything for him, and all while she bounced on Cynthia's tongue. He had both girls right where he wanted them and he knew that only bliss would be to follow from all of this.

May came first, to Ash's shock. But she just couldn't hold out any longer; Cynthia was so good at eating pussy, and the frustrations and jealousy burning in her had driven her to push herself harder, to devour her snatch with everything she had. It wasn't a very good act of rebellion, but nobody could accuse her of jealously half-assing her task, could they? May came screaming, mouth popping off of Ash's cock as she yelled, "So good! Please, cum on my face, make this orgasm even better"! She stared down at his tip as she feverishly worked her breasts along his cock as hard as she could, panting heavily as she tried to make this all work out perfectly for her.

And it did. Unable to hold back after such a lurid display and a plea so needy, Ash came, his cock erupting and spraying thick wads of hot, warm spunk all over May's face, everything she could have ever wanted to see gushing forward. Most of it got onto her face, but a few strands fell onto her tits instead, painting her skin with a nice pale, pearly white.

Ash was more than happy to watch as she pulled off, her eyes lighting up with an excitement that he knew would be followed by the words he wanted from her. "Thank you for eating me out so well, Cynthia," May purred, licking her lips as she lifted her dripping snatch up off of the champion's face. "I think you're going to be doing that a lot more now that I'm here. It's clear he likes me more, if he has you cleaning me out for him."

It was time to strike, as Ash grabbed May by the hair and the collar at once, dragging her onto the bed and putting her over his lap. May yelped in panic as she knew exactly what he was about to do it, realizing too late what the cost of her hubris was as Ash brought a hand down sharply onto her ass, making her yelp in surprise and sudden, sharp pain. "Let's get one thing clear," he said as he swatted his hand down again, harder this time. His slaps were sharp, but even worse, they were uniform, precise and steady as number three came down in the exact same place as the first two. "You and Cynthia are both my sluts. And that's all you are. Neither is higher, neither is better. Neither is my favorite. You're both just fat-titted cocksuckers and that's why you're going to remain. Understood?"

"Yes!" May howled, the pain ripping up along her throat as she felt the impact of his hand again and again. But he didn't stop as she admitted her understanding, not that she expected him to so much as she just hoped he could show her some mercy. But he didn't, spanking her thoroughly as he made sure that she was exactly as low as she needed to be.

Even though she had just endured some humbling too, Cynthia couldn't help but watch in glee at the way Ash spanked May, at the way her ass bounced and jiggled from each harsh strike. Even if she wasn't any higher up than May was, at least she could see the girl knocked down a few pegs as Ash made that abundantly clear. It was an exciting thing to see, as the girl who had called her a slut and tried to establish herself as better was dragged down before her eyes. "Teach her a lesson, master," she said, excited as she rose up, fingers toying with her breasts and her pussy as she tended to herself, the sight of May getting spanked almost enough to be utterly pornographic to her.

"I promise that I will behave myself from now on," May whined a pathetic wreck as she shivered against his touch.

"I know you will," Ash said, smiling wide as he eased her down. "But for now, why don't the two of you work together now to share my cock?" He spread his legs and invited both of them forward with his hands. "Its the purpose both of you live for now, after all, and I think you both have some apologizing to do."

"Of course," May said.

Cynthia followed it with, "Yes, master," as she joined the brunette down in front of his cock. They had both been humbled enough that they couldn't really fight one another or push hard as they got to work with Ash's dick, and neither wanted to; they had already got slapped down, and now they hoped to prove devotion instead of superiority as their fingers wrapped around Ash's base, interlocking with each others' grip to hold onto it firmly as they went to work.

Tongues dragged along Ash's shaft, teasing up and down it as the girls began to work, devoted and eager to please him, to make sure that Ash felt as good as he deserved in the wild midst of this situation, the complicated swell of claiming May and having to discipline her melting away into something more simple and fundamental; two girls working together to worship a long, fat cock. It was as basic and easy to understand as could be, the two girls working up and down the dick covered in both girls' pussy juices as they cleaned him off and readied him for a good, proper cocksucking.

Leaning back a bit and staring down, Ash knew that this was heaven, content suddenly with the amazing sight before him of two girls both eager to lavish his cock with all the attention he craved, all the focus he could ever want from them. They moaned and kissed along his dick, both sets of eyes staring up at him, needy and wanting. "This is where you both belong," he said, and he could see that they knew it, that they agreed with him utterly.

May got her lips around his head first, moaning as she sucked his cock down. She hadn't yet been properly, formally introduced to his length, and she realized quickly that she was going to have to learn a lot before she was a confident cocksucker. Not that she wasn't eager to receive those lessons quickly as she pushed forward, trying to get him as deep down as she could, knowing she wasn't in a great position but doing her best.

"Here, let me show you," Cynthia said, biting her lip as she grabbed a handful of brown hair and pushed May further down, making the girl choke noisily as she forced her to throat the massive cock. A bigger cock than she had ever had to suck on before. "I know from experience that you need a push to know how to get used to it, but don't worry, I'll be happy to give you the help." May gagged and choked on the cock as she was guided along, Cynthia eagerly facefucking her on Ash's dick, and the boy had little reason to complain as he felt May's throat, not only warm and soft, but the lining pulsing around his cock from the pressure she was under. For a moment, it was delight enough to let it keep happening, as Cynthia got petty and took a vengeful route she hoped wouldn't be punished.

Up and down her head went as she familiarized herself with Ash's cock through a punishing deepthroat lesson. His size was like nothing she'd ever conceived of, and no boy she'd been with could even come close to comparing, which made it all the more intimidating for her as she found out how ill equipped she was for this, gagging noisily as she was forced to take it down, never breaking eye contact with Ash through it as she did her best to savour the fact that, if nothing else, she was at least making him feel good.

Before she was completely without air and not too long before she would have passed out, May was finally pulled off of the cock entirely. She gasped for air and shuddered as she felt herself completely floored by just how much cock there was. She realized then that she was in over her head, whining as some drool trickled down her lips, head spinning wildly around her attempts to center herself. "How can anyone..." she whined, trailing off as she panted and just struggled to hold it together.

That shock made it all the more shocking for May when Cynthia took his cock, pushing forward and taking him down deep, gagging and sputtering, but still handling his size deftly. She moaned, the blonde's eyes closing as she took it all down, intent on hogging her master's cock now as each bob of her head went deeper and faster. Inch after veiny, throbbing inch disappeared past Cynthia's lips. To May, it was a challenge, a defiant attempt to show how much she was Ash's true lover, a more skilled and adept cocksucker better suited for being his, and she would have none of it.

But with the champion hogging his cock, she needed something else, and she decided to go low, dragging her tongue along Ash's ball sac, and that motion drew a curious moan from the trainer, eager to see where she was going next. Knowing his cock was more than she could take and that Cynthia had it all down anyway, she kept the attention on his balls, licking and kissing all over them.

Two tongues on his cock may have been heaven, but there was clearly something even better still, as Ash held onto the backs of both girls' heads. "I love both of my slutty cocksuckers," he groaned as he felt it, the amazing feeling of Cynthia's deepthroating of his cock paired with the way that May lavished his nuts with attention, worshiping them so thoroughly that surely, he wouldn't complain, content with receiving this treatment instead. And he was. Oh, Arceus, he was. They worked together so well, their eager mouths both working to pleasure him, the sensations coming in from every which way and leaving him happily indulging, staring down at them and loving every second of this. "I'm going to cum soon, and I want you to share my facial. You've both earned this load, okay?"

May and Cynthia were a bit reluctant to pull back from what they were doing as the deep submissive streaks within them left them almost wanting to keep using their mouths on him for as long as they could, but they both did exactly as told, pulling back and panting, their cheeks pressing together firmly as the girls stared up at Ash. "Cum on us," they moaned together, pleading as their hands grabbed different points of his cock and stroked frantically in unison, trying to coax his seed from his balls and give them the reward they craved.

They got it. So much of it. Their "reward" coated their faces as his cock erupted, both girls treated to a massive facial as his heavy balls unleashed what had been waiting in them, what May had been trying to encourage out. Cum streaked across their features, along their lips, into their hair... A mess was made of them so thorough that they let out excitable noises, turning in on one another eagerly and getting to work and cleaning the other off, happy to be there and to what they could to service him in any capacity possibly, including treating his eyes.

That was all it was, surely. There was nothing behind the kiss, behind the way they licked up and down the other's face to get his cum off and then swapped it back and forth, the realization that they were something akin to girlfriends in this chaotic arrangement definitely not driving them to be affectionate. They just wanted to put on a show for Ash, they promised, no matter how deeply they kissed one another.

Sitting back and watching it all happen, Ash knew better, but he didn't say anything, content to just soak in the elation of knowing that both girls were so utterly beholden to him that they would do anything. Now that he'd known what it was like, he wasn't sure he could step down from this level of pure bliss, the knowledge that both of them were so utterly willing to give him anything. "May," he crooned, running his face along both girls' cheeks, "Do you have any plans after the festival?"

"Not really," she confessed, biting her lip as she stared up at him, her chest tightening in excitement as she wondered if he was about to propose what she thought he was. "There are a few smaller contests coming up, but I don't really have any commitments to them right now."

"Good, you won't be going. I want you to stay with me, and with Cynthia."

"I never want to leave you, master," May purred, nuzzling into his hand. "Not again. I'm staying this time, for good."

"I know you are."

Ash didn't know where he was going next, but for the moment, he was content with just enjoying the time he had with the two of them. Even with how often he intended to fuck them, he doubted he'd get tired of either girl any time soon. Sure, there was plenty more he wanted to do, but for the night, he could just appreciate what was in front of him, and save the worries about tomorrow for where they belonged.