It all began when the system made me turn Pikachu into a female.
I was curious about its other features. Especially one that could trigger slave missions.
I decided to go for a walk to see if a mission would trigger.
After all, if it had only triggered for Mom and Pikachu, I could forget about "becoming a god."
The next reward is based on leveling up, which was working at a painfully slow rate.
So, I wandered through Pallet Town. My path took me past Professor Oak's laboratory.
Through the large window, I saw Daisy Oak inside. Her warm and helpful presence was a calm focus as she organized the professor's papers.
The moment I saw her, a translucent system screen materialized in front of my eyes.
[Ding! Ding!
Mission: Make Daisy Oak your Slave
Reward: Unknown
Penalty: None]
[To make Daisy Oak your slave, you must have intercourse with her 4 times in vagina and 2 time in anal]
Seeing the mission, Ash looked at Daisy helping Professor Oak out.
He had known Daisy for years. She was that annoying Mary's sister.
But Daisy was far better. She was kinder and more genuine, unlike Mary's annoying personality.
He almost wanted to laugh. He had met Mary too, but the system hadn't triggered a mission for her.
It had instead triggered for her sister.
The day I tell Mary, I fucked your sister… the look on her face will be priceless, Ash thought.
A laugh escaped his lips, "Haaa…"
He quickly shook his head, getting a hold of himself.
It wasn't time for that yet.
He needed to make some preparations first.
He immediately went home, his mind racing with possibilities.
Finding his mom in the kitchen, he didn't waste any time.
He explained the system's new mission, his voice a mix of excitement and grim determination.
His mom paused, her hands stilling. She looked at him with a worried expression.
"Ash," she began, her voice soft with concern, "are you sure about this? Do you truly want to make other women your slaves?"
"But it could give us new skills," Ash argued, stepping closer.
His hand found her breast, coaxing a soft, involuntary moan from her lips. "Ah~ mmm~"
"With just you and me," he whispered, "our progress will be very, very slow. This is the fastest way."
The conversation stretched into a tense back-and-forth.
He finally managed to sway her mind, but it wasn't easy.
The true persuasion came later, in the quiet of the kitchen.
When he took her, pressing her against the counter, the last of her resistance melted away.
She accepted the plan completely.
The next day, his mother set their plan in motion.
She found Daisy Oak in town, striking up a light and friendly conversation.
"Daisy, dear," she began, her voice warm and slightly concerned.
"Ash is about to start his journey as a trainer, and to be honest, he's feeling a bit overwhelmed."
"We were hoping you could offer him some guidance? You've always been so wonderful with new trainers."
Daisy seemed pleasantly surprised by the request.
"Oh, that's so kind of you to ask! But are you sure I'm the right person?"
"Professor Oak is the real expert. I mostly just assist with his research and help organize things around the lab."
Ash's mother was ready for this. She offered a understanding smile.
"Oh, I'm sure the Professor is incredibly busy," she countered smoothly.
"It wouldn't be a formal lesson, just a casual dinner conversation."
"It would truly put my mind at ease to hear your thoughts. You have such a calming presence."
Her tone was so genuine and her plea so gentle that Daisy couldn't bring herself to refuse.
After a brief moment of hesitation, Daisy nodded. "Alright, of course. I'd be happy to help. I'll see you all tonight."
As their conversation concluded, Ash's mother let out a soft breath she hadn't realized she was holding.
She had finally persuaded Daisy Oak.
The trap was now set.
That evening, Daisy Oak arrived at the Ketchum household, finding it warmly lit and inviting.
Ash greeted her at the door, his face a mask of sincere admiration.
"Thank you for coming, Daisy. I really need your guidance," he said, offering a respectful bow.
A gentle smile touched Daisy's lips.
She was very familiar with Ash, mostly through her little sister Mary's endless chatter about him being her "rival."
The memory of Mary's fierce declarations, which always seemed so dramatic, still made Daisy chuckle softly.
"It's good to see you, Ash," she replied warmly.
Delia soon guided them to the dining table, which was laid out with an impressive dinner.
Daisy complimented the beautiful spread, and for a while, the room was filled with pleasant conversation and the clinking of cutlery.
But then, a sudden wave of dizziness washed over Daisy.
Her words began to slur and the world started to tilt.
Before she could even question it, the specially prepared meal overtook her, and she fell forward onto the table, unconscious.
In the sudden silence that followed, a look passed between mother and son.
The plan had worked perfectly.
Ash and his mother carried the unconscious Daisy into the bedroom.
They quickly removed her clothes, leaving her completely naked.
The system's dark influence was already changing Ash, making his desires more perverted.
He picked up her delicate white lace underwear and used it as a blindfold, tying it securely over her eyes.
Then, they began to tie her up with the rope the system had provided.
Ash pulled her into a kneeling position and bent her forward.
He tightly bound her wrists to her ankles, forcing her body into a deep arch with her head lowered.
The position strained her neck and back, leaving her bent over and completely helpless.
A dark, lustful smile spread across Ash's face as he admired their work.
Seeing his expression, his mother reached out and knocked her fist sharply on the top of his head.
"Stop admiring and get to work!" she scolded, her voice sharp with impatience.
"The drug we used is weak. We only have an hour before she wakes up."
"Half an hour has already passed," Ash complained.
"What's the point? It will take a lot of time anyway. My level is only 3 right now."
"There's no way I can do it 6 times with Level only 3 stamina."
"At least start," his mother insisted.
Ash finally nodded and began.
He quickly undressed and knelt behind Daisy's tied-up body.
Her pussy was hairless and smooth, a sign of her careful grooming.
Since she was unconscious, he didn't wait.
He pushed his 4-inch cock inside her with one hard thrust.
Her body jerked. A pained sound escaped her lips. "Mmm~"
It was incredibly tight and dry, forcing a low groan from Ash's throat.
"Ah~ So tight… and warm," he muttered as he pushed forward.
Soon, he felt the fragile barrier tear away as he thrust deeper, followed by a trickle of blood where their bodies joined.
A smile spread across Ash's face as he pushed deeper.
When he was fully inside, he started moving back and forth.
Soon, her body began to respond. Soft moans escaped her. "Ah~ mmm~"
Her pussy clenched around him, growing slick and wet as it started to leak its natural juices, making his movements easier.
After dozens of thrusts, a powerful orgasm suddenly shook her body.
Her back arched off the bed. A short, sharp cry escaped her lips. "Ahh~"
Feeling her climax, Ash groaned, "Haa~"
He held her hips tightly. He drove into her one last, deep time, pushing past her cervix.
He released his seed directly into her womb. A flood of hot semen filled her most sacred space.
In her dream, Daisy first felt a sharp pain in her lower stomach, as if she were being hit.
But soon, the pain began to change.
It transformed into a strange, building pressure that was almost comfortable, a feeling that made her want to pee.
When the release came in her dream, instead of a feeling of pee escaping her, she only felt a deep, comforting warmth spreading from her stomach.
Instead of flowing out, it felt like pee flooded inward, toward her stomach.
It was so warm, so deeply filling, that she felt completely and peacefully full, yet strangely overwhelmed.
"Ah~" she moaned softly, her mind lost in pleasure.