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Chapter 64 - Chapter 64

Ash withdrew slowly from her ass, his cock sliding out with a thick, wet "schlick", the tight ring clinging greedily until the swollen head popped free.

A heavy gush of his semen immediately followed, thick white ropes pouring out in slow, viscous streams, dripping down her pale inner thighs and pooling beneath her on the mat with soft, sticky sounds.

Her stretched hole gaped slightly for a moment, pink and puffy, before slowly clenching shut, forcing more creamy seed to bubble out in lazy spurts.

The Slave Mark on body, once glowing bright red, faded visibly, dimming to a dull crimson, then gray, until it turned completely black, the final seal of ownership sinking into her skin like a permanent tattoo.

A translucent blue screen materialized in front of Ash's eyes.

[Mission Complete: Make Yellow your Slave

Reward: Recovery ability unlocked: Recover all stamina, injuries or any physical condition to full once per day]

Ash's lips curved into a satisfied, almost gentle smile as he read about his new skill, realizing it would be equal to letting him earn experience twice as fast.

He took out the Slave Ball.

The sphere materialized in his hand, expanding with a soft "click" and a flash of pink light.

"Time to rest, Yellow," he murmured, voice low.

The ball opened, gentle pink light enveloping her limp, trembling form, her arched body, sweat-slicked skin, puffy entrances leaking his essence, and drew her inside in a smooth swirl.

The ball closed with a quiet "ding", the capture complete.

Ash placed it carefully into the Healing Pod slot on his spatial interface.

Then he opened his stats window.

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Slave System

Host: Ash 

Level: 10 

Experience: 262/500

Attributes: 

- Strength: 3 

- Agility: 3 

- Stamina: 3/10 

- Reproductive Capacity: Off 

- Penis Size: 5 inches

Abilities: 

- Slave Ball: Can capture a Slave into the Slave Ball. 

- Slave Storage: Stores Slaves after putting them in Slave Balls. 

- Gender Identification: Grants the ability to identify the gender of any Pokémon. 

- Clone: Can summon 1 clone that lasts 1 hour, resets every 24 hours. The clone has infinite stamina and host can merge with the clone. 

- Presence Suppression: Within a 10-meter radius, anyone, inside or outside, will automatically view certain host's actions as completely normal and acceptable. 

- Recovery: Can recover all stamina, injuries, or any physical condition to full once per day.

Spatial Space: 

- Healing Pod: 1/3 

- Pokémon Training Space: 4/6

Slaves Captured: 7 

System Points: 135 

Pokémon: 4

Next reward at Lv 20

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He then opened Yellow's profile.

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Slave System

Slave: Yellow 

Level: 1 

Experience: 0/10

Attributes: 

- Strength: 1 

- Agility: 1 

- Stamina: 0/1 

- Physique (Chest): A Cup 

- Physique (Hips): Mid

Ability: 

-Viridian Power: Able to understand Pokémon emotions, intentions, and memories through touch or proximity. Allows healing of wounds and ailments, restoring the health gently over time. Subtle emotional resonance with humans is rare and faint, limited to sensing strong genuine feelings.

Affection: 40% 

Pokémon: 0

Next reward at Lv 10

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Ash's brow furrowed slightly.

40% Affection already?

After everything… the fear, the pain, the forced submission… she still felt 40% toward him?

He stared at the number, a strange warmth blooming in his chest.

Then his gaze drifted to the special ability.

Verdian Power… she can feel Pokémon emotions, but it says it extends to humans too, even if faint.

He remembered how close he had suddenly felt to her during the act, how her trembling body seemed to respond to his gentleness, how her muffled sounds had softened when he spoke kindly, how she had sensed his regret.

Was that her ability?

Or was it something more… something mutual?

He didn't know the answer yet.

But for now, he simply closed the window, a quiet resolve settling over him.

She was his.

And somehow, despite everything, part of her had already started to accept it.

Ash took out another Slave Ball, thumb pressing the button with a soft click. The sphere expanded and opened in a burst of light.

Misty materialized on her knees.

Her green eyes lifted to meet Ash's, wide and glassy with raw, needy heat.

The past couple of days of intense bug training had left her body hypersensitive. 

Every brush of air against her skin felt electric, her nipples stiff, her pussy already glistening and swollen even before she fully registered where she was.

She bit her lower lip, thighs pressing together instinctively, a soft whimper escaping as the cool tent air kissed her exposed folds.

Ash looked at her with gentle eyes, voice calm and reassuring.

"Misty… today I'm going to make sure your fear of bugs is completely gone."

Misty blinked, confusion cutting through the haze of arousal. Gone…? How…? Her heart raced, mind spinning with the possibilities, after everything he'd put her through, the way he'd used bugs to break her resistance, to make her body betray her mind over and over… What could possibly erase that terror now?

Before she could form the question aloud, Ash summoned another ball.

The pink beam released a massive Beedrill Queen, far larger than any wild one Misty had ever seen, wings shimmering with iridescent menace, twin stingers gleaming like polished spears, her royal body radiating raw, intimidating power.

From Misty's perspective, the creature was enormous, towering over her even while standing still. 

The Beedrill Queen's eyes fixed on Misty for a long moment, studying her trembling with curiosity.

Then her gaze shifted to Ash, softening in a way she didn't understand.

Ash smiled gently, noticing the Queen's confused buzz.

"You might be confused why I'm asking this. I'll explain later, but first… can you help me with something? After that, if you want, I can set you free."

He glanced toward Misty.

The Beedrill Queen tilted her head in quiet curiosity, then gave a low hum, her wings fluttering once in agreement.

Ash leaned in, whispering commands only the Beedrill Queen could hear.

Misty's breath hitched sharply, a cold chill racing down her spine.

Her legs trembled, pussy clenching in a dizzying mix of fear and unwanted arousal.

Her mind screamed danger, yet her body betrayed her with a fresh trickle of wetness.

She knew something terrible was coming, she wanted to flee, but she also burned to discover what Ash would do to her body next.

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