Pokemon A Z A Taste of Defeat Ch 1
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Be All The Pokemon You Can Be
By Paul G. Jutras
With the sound of thunder echoing over the horizon our
courageous young heroes had rushed through the woods. The dark
clouds grew thicker and blacker until they let loose with a harsh
downpour of cats and dogs. By the time they reached the Pokemon
center, they were soaked to the bone.
"Good thing our knapsacks are waterproof." Ash said as he stepped
into the laundry room in a white tee shirt and blue shorts. He threw
the clothes he had on into the dryer. Misty in a blue top denim mini
skirt, taupe hose and clogs tried to use this time to fix the run in the
ankle of her stocking, only to notice a gaping hole just below the
skirt hem line for all to see.
"Just like a girl," Ash joked. "Caring more about her appearance
than figuring out new ways to catch Pokemon."
"Girls, where?" Brock asked as he stood up and eagerly looked
this way and that. Tossing her shoes, one bopped Ash on the head
for his insult and the other hit Brock for simply acting like his
usual girl-chasing pervert self. While Ash and Brock decide to go
to bed, Misty tear up and throw away the hose before painting her
toes the color of the sunrise.
When morning finally came, they were all decked out in their
normal hiking clothes. As Brock read the map of the area a
concerned look fell over his face. "This is very strange."
"What is?" Ash asked.
"Strange indeed." Brock just said to himself.
"Will you spit it out already!" Misty shouted.
"Seems we're near a unknown region." Brock said as he put down
the map and pointed to the Pokemon center they were at on it.
"They say the owner of a large estate housing rare Pokemon lives
there as well as selling Pokemon art, but nobody knows for sure."
"Even if we're not allowed to capture them, I've always ready to see
a new variety of Pokemon." Ash said with eagerness.
"Me too." Misty's mood perked up. "Maybe there's types of water
Pokemon out there that I don't know about and would like to
capture elsewhere."
"She must be quite a breeder too." Brock said as he rubbed his
chin. "Already. Let's check it out."
"We'll check them checking them out." Meowth said to Jessie and
James at a nearby table. "All we have to do is follow them and all
those rare Pokekmon will be ours for the taking."
As they searched for the legendary estate the more lost our heroes
seemed to become. Tired, hungry and frustrated, they decided to
take a rest. That was when the unexpected happened. Movement
in a nearby bush.
"Pikachu, do you hear something?" Ash asked in a crouching
position. A Poke-e-ball was in his hand ready for self defense
combat if needed. As the bushes stopped moving, Ash went to
check and found it empty. "I wonder what made them move like
that?"
"Most likely the wind," Brock suggested.
"I don't think so." Misty said as she pointed to another set of
bushes there were moving. Not waiting it to stop this time, Ash
went over and grabbed a human arm. With a yank, James, Jessie
and Meowth all came tumbling on top of them.
"Team Rocket!" Misty shouted.
"I should have known." Ash muttered. "You must have been
resting from the storm in the Pokemon center too. You heard our
whole plan to come here."
"That's right." Jessie giggled as she stood up. "And any rare
Pokemon here will be ours!"
"Pikacu, Thunder shock!" Ash shouted as the ions of the air filled
with electricity and blasted a tree limb off of a near by tree trunk.
"Thanks for a club, kid." James sneered. "Now I'm going to give
you what you deserve."
"Go, Go James." Jessie and Meowth called out like a couple of
high school cheerleaders. How the quick change artist suddenly
got into blue and red cheerleading outfits, they'd never know. As
Ash threw a rock at James, the blue haired member of Team
Rocket hit it out of the park like a baseball. With the sound of
broken glass, they realized they were closer to the estate than they
thought.
More noise came from the bushes and a young woman in a white
hat and evening gown ran so fast that she stepped right out of her
matching white sandals. "Watch it!" she cried as her bare foot
almost tripped over a tree root.
"What for?" Misty asked as another young girl came from the
bushes. This one was in a white tee shirt and a pair of red burumas.
"What's going on out here?" A harsh but feminine voice cried as a
witch like figure glided along the ground, her feet never seen
beneath her black gown. Her long hair was streaming down from
underneath her pointed hat. "Who broke my window?"
"He did!" James shouted as he tried to shove his self made bat into
Ash's hands.
"Hey!" Ash said as they struggled to give it to one another.
"I hate kids!" The witch cried out as she changed the lady in white
into a Butter Free with a human face and her friend into a purple
humanoid snake that looked a little like Jessie's first Pokemon. "I
hate boys even more than I hate kids!"
"Come now James," Mewoth said with his cheerleader outfit gone.
"You don't really believe she's a witch because of how she's
dressed do you?"
"Now a believer, huh?" The witch said as with a snap of her fingers
Meowth was turned to stone. Not just a stone statue. With water
pouring out of his mouth the Pokemon knew that irony had made
the cat a bird bath. As she levitated the statue, the others lost
control of their limbs and were forced to walk robotic like to her
front yard to see the broken window. "Now you'll not only believe
in my power but pay for breaking my window."
"We don't have any money but if you have a daughter as beautiful
as you I'd be glad to marry her." Brock said as a glare from her
eye sent him flying across the yard into a bush where a serious of
unknown Pokemon scattered. The strangest thing were they were
that they were wearing clothes. Human clothes.
Moved through the hole in the window, Meowth was placed center
place in what looked like an upcoming window display. "Silence,
all of you!" The witch declared. "I don't care who confesses to the
window after seeing such behavior. You'll all pay!"
"Nice going, Ash." Misty glared.
"At least I won't have to worry about paying you back for your bike
now." Ash gulped as the witch's eye scanned each of them. What
she scanned for each the deepest of the being's souls and character.
With a snicker at James, she watched half of Team Rocket begin to
panic.
"Jessie, do something." James spoke as he vanished in a puff of
smoke. What appeared in the window was a female mannequin
laying on a beach towel and wearing a white bikini with images of
Gold Duck all over it.
"Next." She said to Jessie. "I wouldn't want to break up the famous
Team Rocket now, would I."
"Actually I was thinking of a solo career." Jessie said as she too
was turned into a window mannequin. She was dressed in a pale
blue bikini and semi-transparent harem pants. She heard in her
head the witch saying: I have a princess who will love the outfit
you have on."
"I don't believe this." Brock said in shock. "The rare Pokemon all
used to be humans and the Pokemon are either modeled by former
humans or I'll bet some of the clothes were kids themselves once."
"You are correct." The witch glared. "Only three humans left and
one a pretty girl who reminds me of myself when I was young."
"Thank you." Misty blushed. "Does that mean you'll let us go?"
"Are you kidding?" The witch laughed.
"Pikachu, Thunderbolt!" Ash had ordered when he noticed Pikachu
not feeling well. "What's wrong, Pikachu?"
"Just phase one... for him." The witch said as Ash's hair turned red
while his body and clothes became a blonde girl. "As your phase
one also begins before phase two."
"As if I don't have enough sisters already." Misty said to herself.
"Though this Ashley might understand me more than they..."
Misty found her thoughts interrupted as she watched Pikachu and
Ash's souls merge together. Pikachu's tail appeared at Ash's spinal
base while his skin turned to make that of Pikachu's. She now
understood why Ash's hair turned blonde. Ash tried to talk but he
couldn't talk human anymore. "If you work your debt off on my
estate I may change you back someday and not sell you as rare
Pokemon to some collector or Pokemon lab like the one Professor
Oak works at."
"Misty, run!" Brock shouted as he tried to, only to end up falling
flat on his face. As he looked back to see what he tripped on he
hadn't noticed he had already been shrinking in height. As he
looked back to see he now that his feet turned into flippers. At
first he looked like a mermaid, but once made female turned into a
Laprus.
"I make all my rare Pokemon female so better to breed with either
normal wild Pokemon or those that were inside your Poke-e-balls."
The witch snickered at Brock as she explained that her mind scan
had told her that he had been a breeder. "I now control your
Pokemon by the way."
"I had hoped if you had changed me into anything that I'd be a
water type." Misty said as she backed up against a tree.
"That why it won't happen." The witch said as Misty felt her denim
shorts rip in the back while her skin turned pinkish. As her spine
reshaped itself and her legs shrunk she was on all four paws while
changing into a nine tails. "Being a water Pokemon training a more
fitting punishment would be to make you a fire type."
Misty wanted to shoot her flames from her mouth into the witch's
face, but as hard as she tried some force overrode her body to do
so. Like the Pokemon she started releasing from the balls, her body
was under the witch's control. While she always wanted kids, being
bred with a wild nine tails wouldn't have been her first choice. She
wondered if maybe Jessie and James got the better end of the deal
as a once human that was changed into Jigglybell had said she had
spent time as a mannequin selling wares before the witch decided
to breed her. That even the touch of the clothes she wore shot
wonder to her pleasure centers. How she missed that feeling now.
As they make their home on the Pokemon estate they have to make
the best of their new lives.
THE END or THE BEGINING?
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