Kingdark
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Op aanvraag. Dit is het eerste hoofdstuk. Ik heb geprobeerd om de allenia's opnieuw degelijk te doen, maar ik ga het morgen nog is herbekijken en het beter doen. Dit is maar om een eerste indruk te geven. Ik denk dat het wel duidelijk is, maar dit verhaal is in het Engels geschreven. Volwassen thema's in aantocht!
Kingdark: I originally got tis idea because of all the hype around Red Dead Redemption 2 (RDR2) when it came out in late 2018. There are several serious Pokémon stories out there, but none that take place in the wild west! One such example is the one piece / Pokémon crossover story. Read it. It’s very good. Then I thought, why not see if I can write such a story but in the wild west instead? The wild west of RDR 2.
Now, there are a few things that I think are important to know, before you start reading. You may skip it, but I would suggest you at least give it a look.
1. This is a crossover between Pokémon and red dead redemption 2. SPOILERS may be ahead of you. Read at your own risk.
2. There will be TWO versions of this story.
a. The Safe For Work version will still be mature and violent, but will have no abdl content.
b. The Not Safe For Work version will include infantilism and diapers.
3. THIS STORY IS THE NSFW VERSION. SEE 1.b FOR WHAT THAT MEANS.
4. The technology will be as historically accurate as possible. The only exceptions are: poké balls, teaching machines (TM’s) but both are horribly expensive to make and are as likely to fail as they are to succeed.
5. The price of items in this story will be what you pay today. Not what you would have paid around 1890’s.
6. Team Rocket will be and IS a powerful gang with connections on every level and spies everywhere. They are feared, dangerous and highly violent. They have existed even before the new world was colonized. They will not be incompetent morons.
7. Pokémon trainers are employed by the American military, villages or they can act as mercenaries.
a. The more badges they have, the more authority that they can claim for themselves.
b. The badges come in the form of semi-magical tattoo’s that cannot be faked.
That’s it! No more info dumping for you!
During the civil war and the chaos that followed, hundreds of trainers and Pokémon had fought and died. Because they were forcefully conscripted or because they believed in their cause. Whatever the case may be, when the war was over, their numbers had been considerably reduced. Only now, nearly thirty years later were the numbers back to what they originally were before the war…
It is in the month of April in the year of 1896. Sixteen -year-old Ash, Lee, Ketchum, or just Ash to his friends, graduates from the Trainer Academy at fort Pallet, as the number top one graduate, just after his closest friend and rival Gary Oak. Ash and Gary enjoyed a hate-love relationship where one moment they would die for each other and at another they would be at each other’s throats. At the same time, Ash and Gary were some of the best graduates that had every graduated since the academy had been founded!
Where Ash had an exceptional talent for bonding and training Pokémon, Gary excelled in inventing and crafting things. He was especially good in making poké balls that had a much higher chance of success than poké balls that weren’t made by him. But just because he was good in making things didn’t mean he wasn’t a competent trainer. Gary was just as good as Ash when it came to training and bonding with Pokémon. It was just that his passion was on the more scientific side of things. Gary Oak was the Grandson of Samuel Oak, one of the most famous and well-known people in all of America. When Sam had died, Gary had inherited all of Sam’s journals and papers with his money inheritance being released in parts. Gary was convinced that his grandfather was still alive because of the coded warning in the last entry of his journal. It placed Sam somewhere in this state and Gary fully intended to track him down. Dead or alive. Gary’s skillset made him an exceptional high target for gangs such as the Rockets or even government officials should it become widely known what Gary could do.
Ash and Gary were joined by Misty, an orphan female trainer who had joined the Academy under a lot of protest from the male dominated trainer society. Misty had her own talents, but they were more focused on infiltration and scouting ahead. Very few people would even know she was there if she didn’t want you to.
Finally, their little group was rounded off By Brock. An orphan as well and the only colored person to ever join the academy (under a huge amounts of protests) since the academy was founded. Brock knew survival like the back of his hand. He could hunt and capture just about anything if you asked him to.
This group of four had proven themselves to be exceptional students and had constantly been in the top three, with just a few points difference during the entirety of their training with Ash leading them and keeping them united.
All thirty graduates began cheering loudly, throwing their hats in the air and a couple even dared to shoot a few rounds in the air. Something that had been extremely frowned about during their training.
“Alright, alright, settle down lads.” The commander said good naturedly.
“Because even if you have graduated, I can still nail you with latrine duty until your orders come through the telegraph and I can pretend I haven’t received your orders for a couple of weeks before I have to give them to you…”
Immediately, the cheering stopped, and everyone defaulted to parade rest. The commander immediately guffawed loudly at the response of his graduates. It took several moments before the commander managed to calm himself, and when he did, he attempted to continue the speech he had prepared.
“It’s good to know that the threat of latrine duty hasn’t stopped being so effective.” The commander remarked cheerfully, prompting a few nervous chuckles from the crowd.
“Come on now guys! You’re graduated! I’m not that much of a bastard that I would punish you with latrine duty on the day of graduation, right?”
None of the graduates dared to answer that question, because one way or another, it wouldn’t end well for them. It was best to keep quiet in this particular case.
“Ah, alright, enough fooling around! I won’t be keeping you lads around for too much longer, but I still have a few more things to say. After all, after this, you’ll finally get paid and you’ll be allowed to visit Blackwater to… Well, I’m sure I don’t want to know what good and healthy young men will be up to. Just make sure to leave your partners and your guns in the fort. There will be enough security to catch any… Situation.”
“Now, on to business! As you all probably know, normally we have one or maybe two graduates that have proven themselves throughout the year. This year though is different. This year we don’t have two graduates of such high caliber! We don’t even have three candidates but FOUR! There’s no doubt in my mind that you all know who I’m talking about. They have battled for the number one spot throughout the year and they have been at one point or another at number one, two, three and number four. I can’t predict the future, but watch my word, when I say that what these four have done, will not be repeated any time soon! Give them a mighty applause, since they rightfully deserve it! C’mon lads, let them hear it!”
There existed a sort of polite rivalry with the other trainer academy’s in other states. So, this was a point of pride for all of them! And it wasn’t that they didn’t deserve it either! Once the applause had settled down, the commander continued his speech.
“It is with the outmost pleasure that I award Ash Lee Ketchum, Gary Oak, Misty of Blackwater and Brock of Blackwater with their first badge straight from the start! All four of you are expected in my office, once the neutral trainer has arrived, for you to battle and so you can go through the ceremony.
The commander looked down at his papers and made a show to look through them, before he threw them over his shoulders. “I considered dragging this out for as long as I could, but I changed my mind. Get out of here! All of ye!” The commander ordered.
“Don’t you get back here unless you got yourself the most painful hangover!” The commander shouted after them, as the new trainers scrambled to obey.
The recruits, now officially trainers didn’t take much time to did as they were told. All of them hurried to their quarters to get changed, prepare themselves some money to buy themselves all the drink they could want.
“Ugh, I swear I don’t see the appeal of getting drunk, if this is the result.” The teenager muttered.
“…You’re telling me.” Someone responded next to him.
Ash cracked open his eyes and bit back a moan of discomfort to look at the person that had just spoken up. It took Ash a moment to realize that the person in his bed was entirely nude. It only took a mere moment to confirm that he too was wearing nothing but his birthday suit, and for his body to react appropriately by lying next to a beautiful woman.
Ignoring his body’s natural reaction, Ash instead opted to try and figure out just what had happened for him to be lying in a bed with someone he hadn’t seen before in his life.
“I’m terribly sorry, but… Who are you and how did you end up in my bed?” Ash asked, barely able to suppress a blush.
“It is the other way around actually.” The woman corrected him gently.
“But I take it that you don’t remember much about last night?”
Ash frowned, and he tried to remember. Flashes of him holding cards and crying out in triumph when he appeared to have the better cards. Himself picking a fight with someone when he heard him insult women in general.
“I think I remember bits and pieces.” Ash said instead. It was best to play dumb and see what happened and keep it as vague as possible.
“Did I get into a fistfight with someone? Because I feel kind of sore.”
The woman next to him offered him a wide grin.
“Sure, let’s go with that.” The woman, who still hadn’t introduced herself agreed.
Ash just shot her a deadpan stare and she relented.
“Alright, ruin my fun. No, you didn’t get into a fistfight or anything, but you did get involve yourself into an argument I was having with someone.”
“I see. I think I sort of remember that. But I can’t remember for the life of me, what it was about. Except… Did I play poker? Please tell me I didn’t, because I’m terrible at playing poker!” And he really was. Gary had tried to teach him, playing with just a couple of dollars for fun and not for profit. But he had never seemed to be able to win. Not even when Gary was trying to let him win.
“Well, you did.” The woman confirmed. “Play poker, I mean.”
“That’s just great. Do I even have any money left?”
The woman snorted, as if he had said something incredibly amusing.
“Trust me, you’re the furthest thing from being broke.”
“Meaning?” Ash asked impatiently.
“Well, you got me for starters.” The woman said with a shrug.
Ash just stared at the woman, his amusement being replaced with panic.
“Please tell me, I acquired you as a slave? Because if I somehow did, I’ll free you immediately. Ash Ketchum is many things, but a slave owner is not one of them.”
“I’m not your slave.” The woman was quick to reassure him.
“But,” She said quickly, holding up her hands to stop Ash from saying anything, “You still own me in a matter of speaking.”
“Would you speak plainly already woman?” Ash demanded impatiently. “You’re starting to confuse me!”
“Fair enough.” The woman acknowledged.
“Alright, it’s like this. I was minding my own business when the loan shark I borrowed money from moved into my personal place and demanded I pay him all that I owe. Which I couldn’t, because I spend most of it to take care of my son. He was deadly ill, you see and… Well, let’s just say that the only thing I was able to do for him was make his passing as comfortable as possible.”
“My condolences for your loss.” Ash said after a moment.
“Thank you.” She acknowledged.
“Anyway, I had made it clear to the loan shark for what reasons I needed the money and how much time I would need to acquire the money to pay him back. Him getting into my personal space like that was confusing, since we only talked a few weeks ago and infuriating. You had been enjoying your drink next to me and we had only exchanged pleasantries. You took offense in my place for the way he talked to me and he demanded his apology.”
“That sounds like something I would do.” Ash agreed.
“Well, the man refused to apologize, and he then threatened to sell me to the Saloon as one of its girls.”
“I told him that I could him, part of the money I owed him in a few weeks, so he just had to be patient. The man refused and told me I had two days to get the money I owed him, or I would be earning the money I owed him on my back. Again, you took exception to that and it snowballed into you challenging him into a game of poker.”
“I don’t get it. Poker is something I rarely win at so why would last night be different?”
“Does it really matter? The point is that you were damn good at it and if it weren’t for the fact that EVERYBODY in the saloon last night was watching your game, accusations of cheating would have surely followed.”
“I see.” Ash mused. “Alright, so how much did you owe the loan shark exactly and how much did I end up winning?”
“I owed him three thousand dollars. He placed down my contract on the table, and you and he both agreed it’s worth was about three thousand dollars. He exchanged that in chips. You only had about five hundred dollars on you, but the loan shark agreed to let you play anyway.”
“That’s not very smart.” Ash pointed out. “Why would he do something like that?”
“I don’t know, and I honestly don’t care either.”
“You lost a few hands, you won a few hands, but eventually both of you agreed to bet everything you had on the cards you had. If you won, you would inherit my debt and he would be out of three thousand dollars. If he won, it would net him everything you had on you. The guy that owned the saloon, interfered at that point, and asked for each of you to confirm the terms you had agreed to, so no accusations could be thrown around.”
“Yhea, Alfred is sharp like that.” Ash agreed immediately.
“You had the better cards, so you won.”
“Alright, so bottom-line it for me. My head is killing me, the taste in my mouth is bad enough I want to hurl and I’m sure that if anyone caught a whiff of my breath, they would drop dead.”
“Fair enough.” The woman agreed.
“Do you want the truth such as it is, or do you want me to dress it up a little?”
Ash just chuckled.
“Lady, I’m the kind of guy with principles and lines that I don’t cross, not for anything in the world. Just tell me already and get it over with.”
“You inherited my contract which means I owe you three thousand dollars. You also doubled the amount of money you stared off with when the loan shark tried to win my debt back.”
“Alright, so what does this mean for you exactly?” Ash wanted to know.
“That depends.” The woman said with a shrug.
“I have no roots here, and I know you’re a trainer. I also know that trainers never stay long in one place and the good ones tend to acquire a… Following. I will follow you, clean for you and cook for you. Other than that, I only demand that you try to keep me as safe as is realistic and enough food and water to make me comfortable.”
“Also, this,” and she pointed towards her lower region. “Is yours to explore at your leisure, but only you.”
Ash tried to keep his blush under control at the implication.
“Speaking off, did we… I mean, have we… That is to say, did I lose my err…”
Ash decided that retreat was his best option at that moment, so he quickly threw back the sheets and retreated towards the bathroom.
“If you’ll excuse me for a moment, but nature calls. We’ll continue this conversation after I get back.”
He hurried to the bathroom and ten minutes later, he entered the room again. Ash felt kind of conscious about his nudity, since Ash junior was still standing at attention, fully expecting to get the usual attention, only to be denied. It was strange, but he didn’t care much about nudity around his friends, but this woman just drove him crazy.
“Alright then.” Ash muttered, as he sat down on the bed, not bothering to dress himself jus yet.
“It occurred to me a few moments ago, that I haven’t introduced myself either. My name is Ash Lee Ketchum. Born and raised in Blackwater at your service.
“My, my, you really are a polite young man, aren’t you?” The woman asked as she licked her lips.
“But I suppose I have teased you enough already. Alright, let me get that uncomfortable question out of the way first, but before I do that, let me explain myself first. I already told you I had a son, right? He got sick he did. He didn’t make it. You reminded me of him. Just as polite. Just as excited about everything. After you won, I escorted you to a room in the saloon. Before you woke up, Alfred, I think you called him, the owner of this place? Anyway, he knocked opened the door just a bit and told me that apparently, the loan shark had taken all my clothing I left behind in storage downstairs. I don’t even have clothes now. Anyway, you were still fast asleep and after you pleasured me so enthusiastically, I wanted to wake you up as pleasantly as possible. I undressed you and that’s when I felt you waking up. So, to answer that question you tried to ask so politely, we haven’t fucked each other senseless. Yet.”
“You don’t even have any clothes? Then we need to do something about that immediately.” Ash tried to ignore the voice that sounded suspiciously a lot like Gary’s that told him not to ignore the offer and to make himself a man for real!
“I’m terribly sorry, but I want my first time to be special.” Ash said quietly.
“So, you want your first time to be all awkward?” The woman asked sharply.
“I can see where you’re coming from, but I’m certain that whoever you end with, would want a man that knows how to make her scream out in pleasure.”
The woman threw the sheets off her and stood up, Ash's eyes following her every movement. “Don’t you want to know how to pleasure a woman?”
Ash's answer was what any hotblooded male, not gay would answer.
Much later…
Ash threw off the sheets for the third time that day, and he finally remembered that the woman still hadn’t shared her name with him.
“You still haven’t told me you know. Your name. That’s kind of awkward I admit.”
“You’re right, I haven’t. But let me help you to get dressed first.” She ignored Ash's attempts to stop her and eventually he just let her do what she wanted. Which was letting her dress him for the most part.
“I’m not a child you know. I can dress myself.” Ash complained, even though he let her do as she wanted.
“You most certainly aren’t a child.” The woman agreed. Giving his privates a gentle squeeze before pulling up his trousers.
“My name is Sabrina. Sabrina Hanako at your service.” She finally introduced herself. “And you should know that I am a very stubborn woman mister Ketchum. One that always pays her debts. Even if it takes me awhile to do it.”
“So, Mister Ash Lee Ketchum…. What is our next move?”
“Just Ash, please. Not Lee. Not Ashly. Just Ash. My full name makes me feel like I’m in trouble and I don’t like my second name and I certainly don’t want to have the name of a girl.”
“Mister Ketchum then. Did your mum think you were a girl before you were born?” Sabrina asked with an amused smile.
“…It was a compromise between her and my old man. He liked Lee and my mum liked Ashly and well… When you say the name slowly…”
“Not to worry, I was just teasing you.” Sabrina reassured.
“The first thing I’ll do, is visited the general store and tell him to come here with clothes for you. I certainly can’t take you out naked. That’s step one. Step two is going back to Fort Pallet as soon as possible.”
“Do you know where you’re supposed to go or what your orders are going to be?”
“No.” Ash admitted. Since I graduated with High Honor, I have command of a unit of four in total. That means we can tackle harder problems then regular trainers. The rest of my class will be sent to other parts of the country on their own, though they might travel together for awhile until they go their separate ways.”
“I see. Will it be a problem that I will join you?”
“…I don’t think so. If the mission is classified, you will have to either sign papers to read you in or you will have to stay behind or leave us to our meetings if we have to discuss it.” Ash answered.
“Anyway, I’m going to the general store immediately. I’ll pay Alfred a few dollars to keep this room ours for the time being. I’ll be back as quickly as I can, I promise.” With that statement, Ash left the room. Sabrina heard him walk downstairs and after a short conversation, saw him leave the saloon.
Sabrina busied herself with cleaning the room up some. She had nothing better to do. Then she visited the bathroom to do her business as she waited for Ash to return.
“Sabrina? It’s Ash. Do you want to me be in the room, or is it okay for the general store aid to enter? It’s a woman, and not a guy, so don’t worry about that.”
“Wait downstairs for me, would you?” Sabrina called back.
“Sure. You can buy whatever clothes and supplies you need.” Ash said through the door, after the aid had entered. “I’ll be waiting downstairs.”
The aid unpacked the clothes she had taken with her, and Sabrina wasted no time picking out the clothes she liked best. She wasn’t a city girl and liked her clothes to be useful and practical. It only took her thirty minutes to make her choice from the clothes available to her and once she got dressed, she made a few more choices from the book the aid had taken with her.It was three quarter of an hour later, that Sabrina left her room and walked downstairs.
Ash looked up and drained the glass he was holding. He paid what he owed and immediately walked towards Sabrina.
“Sabrina?” And here, Ash lowered his voice as he led her outside. “I forgot to ask you something. I realized that I should have had a thousand bucks with me. But I only had half that. Do you know where the other halve is?”
Ash had barely asked the question, when Sabrina retrieved a bundle of money from…. Somewhere.
“I’ve got it right here. Five hundred dollars.”
“Good. Did you buy anything from the general store?”
“I did.” Sabrina confirmed. “Several spare sets of clothes and more supplies.”
“Good.” Ash nodded. “Listen, I was thinking, and I’ve decided that you can consider the five hundred dollars I won last night, yours, so you can buy supplies, food, guns or whatever else you need for the immediate future.”
“Does that mean that I owe you three thousand five hundred dollars or…”
“No. It’s yours. I suppose that you could technically give it to me, and you’d have paid me five hundred dollars, but I really want you to have it. No questions asked.”
“Alright.” Sabrina said finally. “We should first visit the general store and see how long it’s going to take for my clothes to be ready.”
“Fair enough.” Ash replied with a nod. It only took them a few moments to walk to the general store and from the moment the owner saw them, he retreated to the back of the store to pick up the package that Sabrina had ordered.
“Three sets of spare change, food, drink, a good gun and enough ammo to last you a long journey. That comes to about one hundred and fifty dollars.”
Sabrina reluctantly, parted with the money, since it was a considerable amount, but at least, this would last her awhile.
Ash accepted the package and nodded in appreciation. “Enough to last you awhile, but not enough to burden my Ponyta with.”
Ash whistled sharply and as soon as he did, one of the Ponyta, that were waiting for their owners came towards Ash at a slow trot. The Ponyta that responded was a beautiful specimen with a scar across its right eye.
“Sabrina, please meet Scar. He’s the best steed a man could ask for. Do you know how to introduce yourself to a Ponyta without risking getting burned?
“…No.” She admitted honestly.
“Good. At least you’re honest. Ponyta burns are nasty and hard to deal with. First, you approach him from the front and you offer him his hand. Let him smell it for a while and introduce yourself. Then you ask him if you may touch him and if he allows it, you try to pet him. Then you let him smell you a second time and you ask if he will carry you. If he agrees, we can mount up and leave.”
“And if he doesn’t?”
“You walk the way to fort Pallet.” Ash answered with a shrug.
“Scar is a very good judge of character though.” Ash added as an afterthought.
Sabrina cautiously walked to the front and let Scar smell her hands. Near immediately, the Ponyta pushed its own head to her hand so she could scratch it.
“Will you carry me?” Sabrina asked, but the words had barely left, or the Ponyta was already pushing its side towards her.
“Well, I guess he’ll carry you.” Ash remarked. Inwardly, he was incredibly surprised because Scar hated strangers. He had half hoped that she wouldn’t be able to touch him, dismiss those debts of her and… Be rid of her? Ash frowned, and he wasn’t sure where that thought had come from.
“No. not get rid of her. I just want her to have a chance to live in a town and not on the road. If Scar trusts her, then she’s trustworthy.”
Ash mounted Scar and helped Sabrina up as well. “Let’s go. It’s not that far on horseback.”
Ash took the supplies and put them away in Scar’s saddlebags. Then he mounted his Ponyta and helped Sabrina do the same. Ash then directed Scar towards the edge of the village, and once they passed the border, they took off at a gentle gallop.
Note: this is the divergence point. The above will be identical in the SFW (safe for work) version and the NSWF (NOT safe for work) version, which is the one you are reading right now. Once more, I will warn you that there will be abdl content. When I say abdl content, I mean bedwetting, incontinence, characters that (must) wear diapers, humiliation and regression. This is a story about Ash's struggles in a world where colored men and women are still considered to be trash by a lot of people. This is the only time in the ENTIRE story, where I interrupt it like this.
Het verhaal hierboven heeft nog geen abdl content, maar is de 'setup' om het zo maar uit te drukken. Ik zie hard uit naar de eerste indrukken. Je mag erg streng zijn. Spelling, grammar, pacing, je mag op alles commentaar geven zolang je ook zegt hoe ik mezelf kan verbeteren.
Ik ben heel trots op mijn kennis van de Engelse taal, maar ik weet dat het nog kan verbeterd worden. Ik ben niet zo arrogant om te zeggen dat ik perfect ben.
Kingdark
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CHAPTER ZERO
Red Dead Pokémon in the wild west!
Kingdark: I originally got tis idea because of all the hype around Red Dead Redemption 2 (RDR2) when it came out in late 2018. There are several serious Pokémon stories out there, but none that take place in the wild west! One such example is the one piece / Pokémon crossover story. Read it. It’s very good. Then I thought, why not see if I can write such a story but in the wild west instead? The wild west of RDR 2.
Now, there are a few things that I think are important to know, before you start reading. You may skip it, but I would suggest you at least give it a look.
1. This is a crossover between Pokémon and red dead redemption 2. SPOILERS may be ahead of you. Read at your own risk.
2. There will be TWO versions of this story.
a. The Safe For Work version will still be mature and violent, but will have no abdl content.
b. The Not Safe For Work version will include infantilism and diapers.
3. THIS STORY IS THE NSFW VERSION. SEE 1.b FOR WHAT THAT MEANS.
4. The technology will be as historically accurate as possible. The only exceptions are: poké balls, teaching machines (TM’s) but both are horribly expensive to make and are as likely to fail as they are to succeed.
5. The price of items in this story will be what you pay today. Not what you would have paid around 1890’s.
6. Team Rocket will be and IS a powerful gang with connections on every level and spies everywhere. They are feared, dangerous and highly violent. They have existed even before the new world was colonized. They will not be incompetent morons.
7. Pokémon trainers are employed by the American military, villages or they can act as mercenaries.
a. The more badges they have, the more authority that they can claim for themselves.
b. The badges come in the form of semi-magical tattoo’s that cannot be faked.
That’s it! No more info dumping for you!
CHAPTER ONE
Prologue…
It is the month of April in the year of 1897, thirty years after the American Civil war had ended. It was then that slavery was finally declared to be fully illegal where you would be severely punished. Officially, at least. In practice, slavery and bigotry still exist and would persist for decades yet to come, especially in the southern states. Bigotry just doesn’t disappear because of some silly law. Even now, thirty years later, racism based on skin color, creed, sexual orientation and faith still exist. Because of the civil war, the trainers that had been patrolling the new world had all been conscripted to fight for whatever states they had been in at the time.During the civil war and the chaos that followed, hundreds of trainers and Pokémon had fought and died. Because they were forcefully conscripted or because they believed in their cause. Whatever the case may be, when the war was over, their numbers had been considerably reduced. Only now, nearly thirty years later were the numbers back to what they originally were before the war…
It is in the month of April in the year of 1896. Sixteen -year-old Ash, Lee, Ketchum, or just Ash to his friends, graduates from the Trainer Academy at fort Pallet, as the number top one graduate, just after his closest friend and rival Gary Oak. Ash and Gary enjoyed a hate-love relationship where one moment they would die for each other and at another they would be at each other’s throats. At the same time, Ash and Gary were some of the best graduates that had every graduated since the academy had been founded!
Where Ash had an exceptional talent for bonding and training Pokémon, Gary excelled in inventing and crafting things. He was especially good in making poké balls that had a much higher chance of success than poké balls that weren’t made by him. But just because he was good in making things didn’t mean he wasn’t a competent trainer. Gary was just as good as Ash when it came to training and bonding with Pokémon. It was just that his passion was on the more scientific side of things. Gary Oak was the Grandson of Samuel Oak, one of the most famous and well-known people in all of America. When Sam had died, Gary had inherited all of Sam’s journals and papers with his money inheritance being released in parts. Gary was convinced that his grandfather was still alive because of the coded warning in the last entry of his journal. It placed Sam somewhere in this state and Gary fully intended to track him down. Dead or alive. Gary’s skillset made him an exceptional high target for gangs such as the Rockets or even government officials should it become widely known what Gary could do.
Ash and Gary were joined by Misty, an orphan female trainer who had joined the Academy under a lot of protest from the male dominated trainer society. Misty had her own talents, but they were more focused on infiltration and scouting ahead. Very few people would even know she was there if she didn’t want you to.
Finally, their little group was rounded off By Brock. An orphan as well and the only colored person to ever join the academy (under a huge amounts of protests) since the academy was founded. Brock knew survival like the back of his hand. He could hunt and capture just about anything if you asked him to.
This group of four had proven themselves to be exceptional students and had constantly been in the top three, with just a few points difference during the entirety of their training with Ash leading them and keeping them united.
1-04-1896
Fort Pallet, near Blackwater…
“…And so, I declare the graduating class of 1895-1896 to have officially graduated from this institution!” The fort’s commander declared with gusto!All thirty graduates began cheering loudly, throwing their hats in the air and a couple even dared to shoot a few rounds in the air. Something that had been extremely frowned about during their training.
“Alright, alright, settle down lads.” The commander said good naturedly.
“Because even if you have graduated, I can still nail you with latrine duty until your orders come through the telegraph and I can pretend I haven’t received your orders for a couple of weeks before I have to give them to you…”
Immediately, the cheering stopped, and everyone defaulted to parade rest. The commander immediately guffawed loudly at the response of his graduates. It took several moments before the commander managed to calm himself, and when he did, he attempted to continue the speech he had prepared.
“It’s good to know that the threat of latrine duty hasn’t stopped being so effective.” The commander remarked cheerfully, prompting a few nervous chuckles from the crowd.
“Come on now guys! You’re graduated! I’m not that much of a bastard that I would punish you with latrine duty on the day of graduation, right?”
None of the graduates dared to answer that question, because one way or another, it wouldn’t end well for them. It was best to keep quiet in this particular case.
“Ah, alright, enough fooling around! I won’t be keeping you lads around for too much longer, but I still have a few more things to say. After all, after this, you’ll finally get paid and you’ll be allowed to visit Blackwater to… Well, I’m sure I don’t want to know what good and healthy young men will be up to. Just make sure to leave your partners and your guns in the fort. There will be enough security to catch any… Situation.”
“Now, on to business! As you all probably know, normally we have one or maybe two graduates that have proven themselves throughout the year. This year though is different. This year we don’t have two graduates of such high caliber! We don’t even have three candidates but FOUR! There’s no doubt in my mind that you all know who I’m talking about. They have battled for the number one spot throughout the year and they have been at one point or another at number one, two, three and number four. I can’t predict the future, but watch my word, when I say that what these four have done, will not be repeated any time soon! Give them a mighty applause, since they rightfully deserve it! C’mon lads, let them hear it!”
There existed a sort of polite rivalry with the other trainer academy’s in other states. So, this was a point of pride for all of them! And it wasn’t that they didn’t deserve it either! Once the applause had settled down, the commander continued his speech.
“It is with the outmost pleasure that I award Ash Lee Ketchum, Gary Oak, Misty of Blackwater and Brock of Blackwater with their first badge straight from the start! All four of you are expected in my office, once the neutral trainer has arrived, for you to battle and so you can go through the ceremony.
The commander looked down at his papers and made a show to look through them, before he threw them over his shoulders. “I considered dragging this out for as long as I could, but I changed my mind. Get out of here! All of ye!” The commander ordered.
“Don’t you get back here unless you got yourself the most painful hangover!” The commander shouted after them, as the new trainers scrambled to obey.
The recruits, now officially trainers didn’t take much time to did as they were told. All of them hurried to their quarters to get changed, prepare themselves some money to buy themselves all the drink they could want.
The next day…
2-04-1896
Ash groaned in discomfort as he slowly woke up. His head was killing him and the taste in his mouth… It was enough to make him want to hurl.“Ugh, I swear I don’t see the appeal of getting drunk, if this is the result.” The teenager muttered.
“…You’re telling me.” Someone responded next to him.
Ash cracked open his eyes and bit back a moan of discomfort to look at the person that had just spoken up. It took Ash a moment to realize that the person in his bed was entirely nude. It only took a mere moment to confirm that he too was wearing nothing but his birthday suit, and for his body to react appropriately by lying next to a beautiful woman.
Ignoring his body’s natural reaction, Ash instead opted to try and figure out just what had happened for him to be lying in a bed with someone he hadn’t seen before in his life.
“I’m terribly sorry, but… Who are you and how did you end up in my bed?” Ash asked, barely able to suppress a blush.
“It is the other way around actually.” The woman corrected him gently.
“But I take it that you don’t remember much about last night?”
Ash frowned, and he tried to remember. Flashes of him holding cards and crying out in triumph when he appeared to have the better cards. Himself picking a fight with someone when he heard him insult women in general.
“I think I remember bits and pieces.” Ash said instead. It was best to play dumb and see what happened and keep it as vague as possible.
“Did I get into a fistfight with someone? Because I feel kind of sore.”
The woman next to him offered him a wide grin.
“Sure, let’s go with that.” The woman, who still hadn’t introduced herself agreed.
Ash just shot her a deadpan stare and she relented.
“Alright, ruin my fun. No, you didn’t get into a fistfight or anything, but you did get involve yourself into an argument I was having with someone.”
“I see. I think I sort of remember that. But I can’t remember for the life of me, what it was about. Except… Did I play poker? Please tell me I didn’t, because I’m terrible at playing poker!” And he really was. Gary had tried to teach him, playing with just a couple of dollars for fun and not for profit. But he had never seemed to be able to win. Not even when Gary was trying to let him win.
“Well, you did.” The woman confirmed. “Play poker, I mean.”
“That’s just great. Do I even have any money left?”
The woman snorted, as if he had said something incredibly amusing.
“Trust me, you’re the furthest thing from being broke.”
“Meaning?” Ash asked impatiently.
“Well, you got me for starters.” The woman said with a shrug.
Ash just stared at the woman, his amusement being replaced with panic.
“Please tell me, I acquired you as a slave? Because if I somehow did, I’ll free you immediately. Ash Ketchum is many things, but a slave owner is not one of them.”
“I’m not your slave.” The woman was quick to reassure him.
“But,” She said quickly, holding up her hands to stop Ash from saying anything, “You still own me in a matter of speaking.”
“Would you speak plainly already woman?” Ash demanded impatiently. “You’re starting to confuse me!”
“Fair enough.” The woman acknowledged.
“Alright, it’s like this. I was minding my own business when the loan shark I borrowed money from moved into my personal place and demanded I pay him all that I owe. Which I couldn’t, because I spend most of it to take care of my son. He was deadly ill, you see and… Well, let’s just say that the only thing I was able to do for him was make his passing as comfortable as possible.”
“My condolences for your loss.” Ash said after a moment.
“Thank you.” She acknowledged.
“Anyway, I had made it clear to the loan shark for what reasons I needed the money and how much time I would need to acquire the money to pay him back. Him getting into my personal space like that was confusing, since we only talked a few weeks ago and infuriating. You had been enjoying your drink next to me and we had only exchanged pleasantries. You took offense in my place for the way he talked to me and he demanded his apology.”
“That sounds like something I would do.” Ash agreed.
“Well, the man refused to apologize, and he then threatened to sell me to the Saloon as one of its girls.”
“I told him that I could him, part of the money I owed him in a few weeks, so he just had to be patient. The man refused and told me I had two days to get the money I owed him, or I would be earning the money I owed him on my back. Again, you took exception to that and it snowballed into you challenging him into a game of poker.”
“I don’t get it. Poker is something I rarely win at so why would last night be different?”
“Does it really matter? The point is that you were damn good at it and if it weren’t for the fact that EVERYBODY in the saloon last night was watching your game, accusations of cheating would have surely followed.”
“I see.” Ash mused. “Alright, so how much did you owe the loan shark exactly and how much did I end up winning?”
“I owed him three thousand dollars. He placed down my contract on the table, and you and he both agreed it’s worth was about three thousand dollars. He exchanged that in chips. You only had about five hundred dollars on you, but the loan shark agreed to let you play anyway.”
“That’s not very smart.” Ash pointed out. “Why would he do something like that?”
“I don’t know, and I honestly don’t care either.”
“You lost a few hands, you won a few hands, but eventually both of you agreed to bet everything you had on the cards you had. If you won, you would inherit my debt and he would be out of three thousand dollars. If he won, it would net him everything you had on you. The guy that owned the saloon, interfered at that point, and asked for each of you to confirm the terms you had agreed to, so no accusations could be thrown around.”
“Yhea, Alfred is sharp like that.” Ash agreed immediately.
“You had the better cards, so you won.”
“Alright, so bottom-line it for me. My head is killing me, the taste in my mouth is bad enough I want to hurl and I’m sure that if anyone caught a whiff of my breath, they would drop dead.”
“Fair enough.” The woman agreed.
“Do you want the truth such as it is, or do you want me to dress it up a little?”
Ash just chuckled.
“Lady, I’m the kind of guy with principles and lines that I don’t cross, not for anything in the world. Just tell me already and get it over with.”
“You inherited my contract which means I owe you three thousand dollars. You also doubled the amount of money you stared off with when the loan shark tried to win my debt back.”
“Alright, so what does this mean for you exactly?” Ash wanted to know.
“That depends.” The woman said with a shrug.
“I have no roots here, and I know you’re a trainer. I also know that trainers never stay long in one place and the good ones tend to acquire a… Following. I will follow you, clean for you and cook for you. Other than that, I only demand that you try to keep me as safe as is realistic and enough food and water to make me comfortable.”
“Also, this,” and she pointed towards her lower region. “Is yours to explore at your leisure, but only you.”
Ash tried to keep his blush under control at the implication.
“Speaking off, did we… I mean, have we… That is to say, did I lose my err…”
Ash decided that retreat was his best option at that moment, so he quickly threw back the sheets and retreated towards the bathroom.
“If you’ll excuse me for a moment, but nature calls. We’ll continue this conversation after I get back.”
He hurried to the bathroom and ten minutes later, he entered the room again. Ash felt kind of conscious about his nudity, since Ash junior was still standing at attention, fully expecting to get the usual attention, only to be denied. It was strange, but he didn’t care much about nudity around his friends, but this woman just drove him crazy.
“Alright then.” Ash muttered, as he sat down on the bed, not bothering to dress himself jus yet.
“It occurred to me a few moments ago, that I haven’t introduced myself either. My name is Ash Lee Ketchum. Born and raised in Blackwater at your service.
“My, my, you really are a polite young man, aren’t you?” The woman asked as she licked her lips.
“But I suppose I have teased you enough already. Alright, let me get that uncomfortable question out of the way first, but before I do that, let me explain myself first. I already told you I had a son, right? He got sick he did. He didn’t make it. You reminded me of him. Just as polite. Just as excited about everything. After you won, I escorted you to a room in the saloon. Before you woke up, Alfred, I think you called him, the owner of this place? Anyway, he knocked opened the door just a bit and told me that apparently, the loan shark had taken all my clothing I left behind in storage downstairs. I don’t even have clothes now. Anyway, you were still fast asleep and after you pleasured me so enthusiastically, I wanted to wake you up as pleasantly as possible. I undressed you and that’s when I felt you waking up. So, to answer that question you tried to ask so politely, we haven’t fucked each other senseless. Yet.”
“You don’t even have any clothes? Then we need to do something about that immediately.” Ash tried to ignore the voice that sounded suspiciously a lot like Gary’s that told him not to ignore the offer and to make himself a man for real!
“I’m terribly sorry, but I want my first time to be special.” Ash said quietly.
“So, you want your first time to be all awkward?” The woman asked sharply.
“I can see where you’re coming from, but I’m certain that whoever you end with, would want a man that knows how to make her scream out in pleasure.”
The woman threw the sheets off her and stood up, Ash's eyes following her every movement. “Don’t you want to know how to pleasure a woman?”
Ash's answer was what any hotblooded male, not gay would answer.
Much later…
Ash threw off the sheets for the third time that day, and he finally remembered that the woman still hadn’t shared her name with him.
“You still haven’t told me you know. Your name. That’s kind of awkward I admit.”
“You’re right, I haven’t. But let me help you to get dressed first.” She ignored Ash's attempts to stop her and eventually he just let her do what she wanted. Which was letting her dress him for the most part.
“I’m not a child you know. I can dress myself.” Ash complained, even though he let her do as she wanted.
“You most certainly aren’t a child.” The woman agreed. Giving his privates a gentle squeeze before pulling up his trousers.
“My name is Sabrina. Sabrina Hanako at your service.” She finally introduced herself. “And you should know that I am a very stubborn woman mister Ketchum. One that always pays her debts. Even if it takes me awhile to do it.”
“So, Mister Ash Lee Ketchum…. What is our next move?”
“Just Ash, please. Not Lee. Not Ashly. Just Ash. My full name makes me feel like I’m in trouble and I don’t like my second name and I certainly don’t want to have the name of a girl.”
“Mister Ketchum then. Did your mum think you were a girl before you were born?” Sabrina asked with an amused smile.
“…It was a compromise between her and my old man. He liked Lee and my mum liked Ashly and well… When you say the name slowly…”
“Not to worry, I was just teasing you.” Sabrina reassured.
“The first thing I’ll do, is visited the general store and tell him to come here with clothes for you. I certainly can’t take you out naked. That’s step one. Step two is going back to Fort Pallet as soon as possible.”
“Do you know where you’re supposed to go or what your orders are going to be?”
“No.” Ash admitted. Since I graduated with High Honor, I have command of a unit of four in total. That means we can tackle harder problems then regular trainers. The rest of my class will be sent to other parts of the country on their own, though they might travel together for awhile until they go their separate ways.”
“I see. Will it be a problem that I will join you?”
“…I don’t think so. If the mission is classified, you will have to either sign papers to read you in or you will have to stay behind or leave us to our meetings if we have to discuss it.” Ash answered.
“Anyway, I’m going to the general store immediately. I’ll pay Alfred a few dollars to keep this room ours for the time being. I’ll be back as quickly as I can, I promise.” With that statement, Ash left the room. Sabrina heard him walk downstairs and after a short conversation, saw him leave the saloon.
Sabrina busied herself with cleaning the room up some. She had nothing better to do. Then she visited the bathroom to do her business as she waited for Ash to return.
“Sabrina? It’s Ash. Do you want to me be in the room, or is it okay for the general store aid to enter? It’s a woman, and not a guy, so don’t worry about that.”
“Wait downstairs for me, would you?” Sabrina called back.
“Sure. You can buy whatever clothes and supplies you need.” Ash said through the door, after the aid had entered. “I’ll be waiting downstairs.”
The aid unpacked the clothes she had taken with her, and Sabrina wasted no time picking out the clothes she liked best. She wasn’t a city girl and liked her clothes to be useful and practical. It only took her thirty minutes to make her choice from the clothes available to her and once she got dressed, she made a few more choices from the book the aid had taken with her.It was three quarter of an hour later, that Sabrina left her room and walked downstairs.
Ash looked up and drained the glass he was holding. He paid what he owed and immediately walked towards Sabrina.
“Sabrina?” And here, Ash lowered his voice as he led her outside. “I forgot to ask you something. I realized that I should have had a thousand bucks with me. But I only had half that. Do you know where the other halve is?”
Ash had barely asked the question, when Sabrina retrieved a bundle of money from…. Somewhere.
“I’ve got it right here. Five hundred dollars.”
“Good. Did you buy anything from the general store?”
“I did.” Sabrina confirmed. “Several spare sets of clothes and more supplies.”
“Good.” Ash nodded. “Listen, I was thinking, and I’ve decided that you can consider the five hundred dollars I won last night, yours, so you can buy supplies, food, guns or whatever else you need for the immediate future.”
“Does that mean that I owe you three thousand five hundred dollars or…”
“No. It’s yours. I suppose that you could technically give it to me, and you’d have paid me five hundred dollars, but I really want you to have it. No questions asked.”
“Alright.” Sabrina said finally. “We should first visit the general store and see how long it’s going to take for my clothes to be ready.”
“Fair enough.” Ash replied with a nod. It only took them a few moments to walk to the general store and from the moment the owner saw them, he retreated to the back of the store to pick up the package that Sabrina had ordered.
“Three sets of spare change, food, drink, a good gun and enough ammo to last you a long journey. That comes to about one hundred and fifty dollars.”
Sabrina reluctantly, parted with the money, since it was a considerable amount, but at least, this would last her awhile.
Ash accepted the package and nodded in appreciation. “Enough to last you awhile, but not enough to burden my Ponyta with.”
Ash whistled sharply and as soon as he did, one of the Ponyta, that were waiting for their owners came towards Ash at a slow trot. The Ponyta that responded was a beautiful specimen with a scar across its right eye.
“Sabrina, please meet Scar. He’s the best steed a man could ask for. Do you know how to introduce yourself to a Ponyta without risking getting burned?
“…No.” She admitted honestly.
“Good. At least you’re honest. Ponyta burns are nasty and hard to deal with. First, you approach him from the front and you offer him his hand. Let him smell it for a while and introduce yourself. Then you ask him if you may touch him and if he allows it, you try to pet him. Then you let him smell you a second time and you ask if he will carry you. If he agrees, we can mount up and leave.”
“And if he doesn’t?”
“You walk the way to fort Pallet.” Ash answered with a shrug.
“Scar is a very good judge of character though.” Ash added as an afterthought.
Sabrina cautiously walked to the front and let Scar smell her hands. Near immediately, the Ponyta pushed its own head to her hand so she could scratch it.
“Will you carry me?” Sabrina asked, but the words had barely left, or the Ponyta was already pushing its side towards her.
“Well, I guess he’ll carry you.” Ash remarked. Inwardly, he was incredibly surprised because Scar hated strangers. He had half hoped that she wouldn’t be able to touch him, dismiss those debts of her and… Be rid of her? Ash frowned, and he wasn’t sure where that thought had come from.
“No. not get rid of her. I just want her to have a chance to live in a town and not on the road. If Scar trusts her, then she’s trustworthy.”
Ash mounted Scar and helped Sabrina up as well. “Let’s go. It’s not that far on horseback.”
Ash took the supplies and put them away in Scar’s saddlebags. Then he mounted his Ponyta and helped Sabrina do the same. Ash then directed Scar towards the edge of the village, and once they passed the border, they took off at a gentle gallop.
Note: this is the divergence point. The above will be identical in the SFW (safe for work) version and the NSWF (NOT safe for work) version, which is the one you are reading right now. Once more, I will warn you that there will be abdl content. When I say abdl content, I mean bedwetting, incontinence, characters that (must) wear diapers, humiliation and regression. This is a story about Ash's struggles in a world where colored men and women are still considered to be trash by a lot of people. This is the only time in the ENTIRE story, where I interrupt it like this.
Het verhaal hierboven heeft nog geen abdl content, maar is de 'setup' om het zo maar uit te drukken. Ik zie hard uit naar de eerste indrukken. Je mag erg streng zijn. Spelling, grammar, pacing, je mag op alles commentaar geven zolang je ook zegt hoe ik mezelf kan verbeteren.
Ik ben heel trots op mijn kennis van de Engelse taal, maar ik weet dat het nog kan verbeterd worden. Ik ben niet zo arrogant om te zeggen dat ik perfect ben.
Kingdark
Dat is alles wat ik wilde zeggen. Ik weet niet of ik het verhaal dat ik hier gepost heb ga vervangen door de nieuwe versie. Toch niet als er geen interesse in is. Ik heb mij er al enorm veel mee geamuseerd om dit te schrijven en dat is al veel waard eh 
