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Munum, chapter 6

Workout

By Shadymissionary

As per Malifa's orders, Ash was up bright and early in the morning. The first thing he saw was Lucario staring down at him, and the dog quietly tapped the Arbok's coils to signify that it was time to free his 'bedmate'. Thabane quietly unwrapped the slave and let Ash silently get up, both being careful not to disturb their master earlier than necessary. The first thing Ash did was wash his naked body completely clean at his tiny sink before he opened the chest containing all of his clothes...

Or rather, his one bit of clothing. Both Ash and Lucario gave the near-empty box a confused look. Even as a slave, Ash could've sworn he had more outfits than just a tight blue speedo. Then again, today was the first day he'd be using the workout room, and the garment did look like something a very shameless man would wear to the gym. And 'shame' wasn't really something he was feeling anymore.

Ash put the garment on and felt the rubber tighten around his cock, balls, and ass. A perfect fit, snug around his private areas but leaving nothing to the imagination. It wasn't as comfy as his loincloth, but it would do for today. Lucario just sighed in acceptance, rolling his eyes to say whatever.

Ash heard a soft snerk from behind him, and the boy turned around to see Jador and Pikachu had woken up and were both smiling broadly at his new outfit. "Looking good, Ash. Surprised you picked that one, but I'm not complaining."

The slave and his watchdog were a little confused. Wouldn't his master have picked this outfit? Or maybe he was just teasing them. Whatever the case, Jador liked it, so it didn't matter. If the master was happy, Ash and Lucario were happy. "Thank you, master."

The master climbed out of bed and gave his slave a playful kiss on the cheek. He then gestured to his bedclothes, and Ash began disrobing his master for his morning shower.

"Tidy up, then head straight to the slave's kitchen. You can tell Father and his watchdog what I want from you, and they'll have a workout ready for you. I'll probably see you there...if you're doing well, you'll get a treat before we go train our- well, I guess they're_my_ Pokemon now. If that goes well, we're going to have some special fun with them tonight." Jador listed off his plans for the day without pausing as Ash gently stripped him naked.

Special fun with them tonight...Ash swallowed the lump in his throat but made himself smile for his master. "I...hope it all goes well, master."

Jador blinked as he watched his slave's expression. "Hmm...I'll definitely see you there...well. Don't worry, Ash. You're going to have a very good time today, one way or another."

Jador promptly strode off to his shower as Ash quickly picked up the clothes on the floor and folded them up. Considering everything else Jador would have him do in this room, picking clothes off the floor and making the bed seemed a little mundane in comparison. But nothing was beneath a slave, and if it would make Jador's life a little better, Ash was happy to help. His entire life was making Jador happy, from cleaning to workouts to special fun, and Ash could only hope to serve at his best.

Ash gave Malifa the requests Jador had made before he ate his breakfast with the older slaves. There was nothing remarkable about what a slave ate in the Malifa mansion. The food itself was nondescript, cooked and sampled to give them exactly what they needed to stay healthy and serve at their best. It was just another thing to do before they returned right back to work. The older slaves that belonged to Malifa didn't talk at all during breakfast, and Ash quietly followed their lead. They weren't meant to fraternize and risk compromising their duties, after all. Ash had to focus on pleasing Jador, and they were only interested in what Malifa wanted from them. Ash would frequently see them in his peripheral vision, cleaning and cooking, and he would stay out of their way.

As soon as he was finished, Lucario had returned with a sheet containing Ash's daily workout routine. Nothing too difficult, but far from easy. Just enough to keep him in perfect shape for Jador's desires.

Ash didn't waste any time going to Jador's gym room - apparently, Jador was willing to share his workout room with his slave. His father agreed, as long as he wouldn't be distracted for too long. Lucario would make sure both boys would complete their assigned workouts before any extra 'playtime'. Work hard, play hard, but Ash still had to work hard.

The slave had caught a glimpse of the workout room on his first day, a medium-sized area with an extensive stock of weights and workout tools. Barbells, dumbbells, ropes, straps...everything a gym would need. There were also several somewhat indescribable things Ash could tell were meant to 'work out' his ass and keep him tight, at least two of which were part of his daily routine. The walls were mirrors so the participants could ensure their posture was exact, with a few helpful diagrams for positions posted here and there. The carpets had been replaced with mats that would keep bare feet from slipping or getting scratched, and a quiet but intense music track gave a 'beat' that the participants would move to.

Malifa's strict timetable ensured that Ash would be alone in the gym for his workout, so there wouldn't be an issue with sharing weights and Jador wouldn't have more distractions than he would like when he finally arrived. But Ash and Lucario were a little surprised to find that the gym wasn't completely unoccupied.

"Should've known you wouldn't turn down a workout, Hawlucha." Ash chuckled as he watched his former Pokemon flex his arms in front of one of the mirrors. The luchador didn't turn around, but Ash could see his eye following the former slave and watchdog as he walked to the other side of the room.

Lucario gave Hawlucha a suspicious look. "He won't bother us." Ash tried to explain, recalling how he wanted to cheer the bird up after last night. "We can say this is part of his training."

The watchdog looked back hard at the slave he was guarding, and Ash worried that he might've overstepped his bounds. However, Lucario just shrugged, acknowledging the slave's point. If Hawlucha wanted to work out on his own time, more power to him. As long as he stays out of the way, the dog growled as he made sure the bird saw him tapping the discipline tool in his paw. Hawlucha swallowed, getting the message as he observed Ash's workout from a distance.

It started with a basic warmup, jumping jacks followed by sit-ups and push-ups. Ash's jumping jacks were fine enough, and it was quite an amusing show with how tight that speedo was. But his sit-ups were laughable. Even calling them 'crunches' would be overly generous. Hawlucha sighed as Lucario had to all but pull Ash's chest to his knees with each rep. He was never going to bulk up at that rate.

His push-ups were...better, but Hawlucha was annoyed that Ash had to go off his knees and use both hands. This was going to take forever. The Luchador needed to show him how they were supposed to be done.

"Hawlu!" he barked to get their attention when Ash was taking his short break. Once he knew he had his old trainer's attention, the luchador Pokemon dropped down onto the tips on his claws and a single hand holding him up. With a single huff, Hawlucha pumped his body down and then up, switching arms with each push-up.

Ash and Lucario watched the bird's workout with bemused eyes. "Heh...pretty good...don't think I'll be doing that anytime soon..."

Lucario snorted. It's not part of your orders. Speaking of which..._The watchdog cracked his riding crop in his paw, drawing the slave's attention back to his workout orders. _Arms now.

"Right..." Ash picked up a pair of the lighter dumbbells near him, pumping them up and down in a steady rhythm for a little over a minute. Once that time was done, Ash placed the dumbbells down for a brief respite. He was already starting to sweat, and he took several deep breaths before the break ended...

"CAR!" Lucario snapped the whip just behind him, making Ash jump and turn around. But it wasn't the slave that the watchdog was disciplining. Hawlucha had tried to creep up behind them with a pair of much heavier dumbbells and was moving to switch them out when Lucario caught him. The riding crop made the Luchador back off quickly, and the bird Pokemon scuttled off to the other side of the room and pretended to go back to his own workout.

The momentary distraction wasn't enough to get Ash to stop his workout for long, and he picked up the lighter dumbbells for the next few arm reps. But Lucario kept a very close eye on Hawlucha, who never came close to the slave again. Ash began wondering about the bird's behavior, last night and this morning, and a theory started forming...

Ash was in the middle of 'rear exercises' when Jador finally showed up. He was sitting in a strange chair that pressed up against and into his asscheeks and was spreading his legs in and out so that his speedo-clad butt was 'stimulated' by several plastic knobs. Apparently, this was supposed to keep him tight in that particular area. Ash didn't question the bizarre feelings as he kept up his exercises, even as he felt the rubber get tighter around his waist.

Jador strode in at that moment, wearing a form-fitting pair of workout shorts and nothing on his chest but a sapphire medallion with an elaborate design around his neck. "Looking good, Ash. Gotta stay nice and tight for me. Has he been doing well?" The young master asked Lucario.

The watchdog thought for a second before nodding, albeit with a wry smirk in Ash's direction. Then he turned his attention to Hawlucha, who was doing sit-ups and pretending not to be interested.

Jador was rather surprised. "Hawlucha? Didn't think you could get out of your Pokeball by yourself...has he been causing any problems?"

Ash took a deep breath before answering his master. "Not really...he did try to get me to do harder push-ups, and switch my weights for something heavier...nothing bad happened, so please don't punish him, master."

The master simply raised his eyebrows as he looked at a very nervous luchador Pokemon. "...Why would he do that? You knew him longer."

"Well...um, I think he was disappointed last night when you said you didn't want me musclebound. He's always been big on muscles and fitness, master..."

Jador blinked in confusion for a second, and then let out an amused laugh. "So, he wanted you swole, huh?" The master took a look at Ash's unexpected speedo. "Probably hid the rest of your clothes this morning, too."

Lucario's eyes widened in realization before he let out an annoyed snarl and brandished the riding crop. Hawlucha nearly tumbled over trying to pick himself back up and run from the furious watchdog, scrambling to avoid the smack of discipline. Lucario kept just missing the fleeing delinquent and smacked the floor several times before Jador grabbed them both.

"Settle down, both of you!" The young master commanded. Both Pokemon obeyed, though Lucario still glared intensely at Hawlucha. "This isn't gonna happen again, right, Hawlucha?"

Hawlucha reluctantly nodded. "Haww..."

Jador smirked. "You're not gonna want it to happen." Letting go of the two Pokemon, Jador grabbed the pendant from around his neck. "I needed a little practice anyway. Hawlucha, you take a seat and relax."

Lucario raised his eyebrow as the amateur hypnotist began adjusting the pendant. Hawlucha swallowed but obeyed his master's orders. Ash couldn't help but look at how the medallion glimmered in the light, his eyes being drawn into the magical blue colors.

Jador noticed Ash's interest and covered up the shining medallion with his hands. "Aheh...I'll get to you in a bit, Ash. I just need to make a few quick adjustments with Hawlucha."

Ash shook his head clear. "If you say so, master. But if I can speak, I don't think he'll cause any more trouble after this..." he glanced at Lucario, who was already tapping his whip to get Ash moving again. He still had one more rep on the machine to go through.

"It's not that," Jador explained. "If I can make everyone happy, why shouldn't I? I need the practice anyway. And you need...well, I'll get to that in a second. Right now, just close your eyes and finish your round on that device. Lucario can...intervene if there's any trouble."

The watchdog sighed, and Ash obediently closed his eyes and continued his exercise rounds. With his eyes clamped tight, the slave could only hear Jador's words as his master hypnotized Hawlucha.

"Ok Hawlucha...just sit back...focus on my medallion...Ok, I'm swinging it right, ok just...keep your eyes on the sapphire light you see...so many lights, but focus on the blue...keep watching...back and forth, back and forth...this right? Yeah, yeah it is...isn't it pretty...so pretty...so...pre...ty...tyyyyyy..."

Ash could almost hear Lucario's facepalm when Jador's voice started to get as slurry and sleepy as any hypnosis victim Ash had ever seen before. When he heard the watchdog start walking away, the slave chanced a peek at what had happened.

Hawlucha's eyes had glazed over with blue-and-white swirls as he stared at the dangling pendulum in front of him, his mouth drooping open in a broad smile. The bird was definitely in a deep trance, and Ash privately wondered if that was how his eyes looked from the outside when he was hypnotized. "Haaaaaaaaaluuuuuuu..." the hypnotized Pokemon sighed in mindless contentment.

Jador could definitely use the pendulum well. If anything, he was too good at it.

Hilariously enough, the hypnotist was gazing at the dangling pendulum with the exact same expression as his victim, complete with the blue spirals and dopey grin. Apparently, Jador couldn't keep his eyes off his own pendulum during the process. Ash guessed that he was compelled to check that he was moving it correctly, even though he clearly was. The slave wondered if the only reason he and Lucario were not falling asleep was that the pendulum wasn't moving, as the relaxed Jador had stopped swinging it on falling into a self-inflicted trance.

An idea came to Ash. He knew there would be discipline afterward for speaking out of turn, but he could take it.

"Your technique is perfect, Jador. You don't have to watch your pendulum." Ash spoke out loud.

Lucario was halfway between Ash and Jador, and he spun around to try and glare the slave into not talking. But then Jador mumbled dreamily. "My technique is perfect...I don't have to watch my pendulum..."

The watchdog's expression contorted slightly, stuck between being angry at the slave's impudence and appreciative that he was at least addressing a recurring problem. Eventually, he just sighed and shook Jador's shoulder, waking the master up with more gentleness than he'd ever use on Ash.

"...Ewah...WHAT? Oh jeez, it happened again..." Jador blushed furiously as the spirals vanished from his eyes, embarrassed that he had hypnotized himself in front of his own slave. He took a look at the entranced Hawlucha and smiled. "Well...at least we know my technique is perfect. I won't have to look at my pendulum anymore."

"That's..." Ash saw Lucario storm towards him, grabbing a small red ball and what looked like a plastic pear from one of the gym shelves. The frown on his face told him that Lucario would not be happy if he took credit for Jador's new confidence, regardless of how grateful he might be otherwise. "...wonderful, master."

That was the thing Ash was able to say before Lucario pushed the ball gag into his mouth and secured it to his head. Lucario then pulled Ash off the chair and pushed him to his hands and knees, yanking the speedo off his ass. The slave swallowed as best he could...it was time for his punishment. The watchdog must not have wanted anything noisy like the whip to disturb Hawlucha's trance, so Jador could continue his brainwashing with no interruptions.

"Ok...Hawlucha. Can you hear me? Raise your right hand if you can hear me." Hawlucha obediently raised his right hand, pleasing Jador. "Ok, good. Now...let's talk about how you want Ash to be."

Ash felt something thick and hard push into his asshole, making him quietly moan around the ball gag. It was roughly the shape of a pear, with the thick part going deep inside of him. At first, nothing seemed different from the usual times Ash was fucked. But then Lucario turned a dial at the base of the dildo, and the slave felt the pear expand inside of him. The slave would've gasped in pain if not for the gag in his mouth.

"From now on, you don't need Ash to be swole or musclebound. You find him wonderful and sexy just as he is, and you want nothing more than to make him the best possible version of himself."

"Hawluuu..."

Ash whimpered and shivered as Lucario turned the dial back and forth, expanding and contracting the pear several times inside of him. The slave's fingers and toes curled and uncurled with each round of punishment as he tried to stay as quiet so as not to disturb his master's reprogramming.

"So, no more sneaky tricks. You'll put back all of Ash's clothes, and you won't try to switch his weights or mess up his routines. You can help him out in the gym, but just what my dad wants from him. What I want from him. OK?"

"Hawlu."

Finally satisfied, Lucario removed the dildo from the boy's ass and replaced the speedo over his waist. Ash collapsed to the floor, trying to wheeze for breath from around the ball gag. Lucario waited until the slave's breathing had become somewhat normal before removing the ball gag and gesturing Ash to stand up again.

Jador glanced back at Ash, apparently not having noticed his slave's punishment. All he saw was his favorite slave, smiling while presenting his half-naked body covered in sweat.

"When I snap my fingers, you will see Ash, and you will think he's perfectly sexy just like he is. You'll want to do to him exactly what you wanted him to be...swole for. And just this once, I'll let you go ahead and play before we train."

"Hawluu." A dopey, lustful smile fell across Hawlucha's face as the spirals kept spinning into his mind. Ash figured that Jador would snap his fingers right away, but he was a little relieved that he didn't. Instead, his master turned and walked towards the slave, the pendulum still dangling from his hands.

"Your workout's done for the day," Jador remarked, moving the glimmering pendulum in front of Ash's eyes. The sapphire light began swaying back and forth, back and forth, buried among many other bright lights that seeped into Ash's mind as Jador's voice echoed into his ears, a vortex of blue and white drawing Ash inside...

"Perfect...Just watch the sapphires...and relax...look at the pretty lights...back and forth, back and forth...just let your worries fade away...isn't it pretty...aheh, that was close...just keep YOUR eyes on it...let everything fade except for my voice..."

Ash slumped to his knees, completely and utterly relaxed, the pain of his punishment disappearing as if it was never there. A smile stretched across his face, empty of thought or resistance. The room and people around him vanished until there was only the spirals in his eyes and the beautiful voice of his wonderful master.

"YES! I did it, I didn't hypnotize myself, I can't wait to tell - oh, right, heheh...ahem. Ash. I want you to let go of all your reservations about having sex with Pokemon. If they want to have you, if I command you to be with them, you will please them with all the care and dedication you please me. Your shame, your nervousness...cast it all into the whirlpool before you. When you please them, you will be pleased yourself. You will give them all that they desire because that is your desire as well. Making them happy will make you happy. Do you understand?"

"Yes, master," Ash said, his reservations and worries vanishing into the pool of colors before him. He would serve his master's Pokemon just as much as he would serve his master, with no hesitation or refusal. If they were happy, he would be happy. So he would do everything in his power to make them happy.

"...Good. Now, when I snap my fingers, you will wake up. Hawlucha will...want you, and you will give him exactly what he desires, with no question or resistance. When he is pleased, you will feel very happy...ok, let's get out of their way, Lucario, and..."

SNAP!

Ash and Hawlucha blinked themselves awake, trying to shake the blue and white fuzziness from their heads. How long had they been out? It didn't matter anymore.

Hawlucha eventually looked up at Ash with wide, enraptured eyes. The slave felt his former Pokemon's stare as he took in every inch of his body with an approving, hungry smile. The flying Luchador walked around the half-naked slave, a lustful smirk on his face as his claws gently stroked the boy's flesh.

Ash didn't shiver or flinch from Hawlucha's touch, even when a quick slice of the claws severed his only clothing from his body. The rubber fell to the floor and exposed Ash completely to whatever desires the bird had for him. And he didn't mind at all. Right now, Hawlucha was as deserving of his pleasure as Jador was. All of his Pokemon were. And he would give them whatever they wanted.

What Hawlucha wanted seemed a little...odd, at first. The bird pointed to a diagram of what was labeled a "Glute Bridge", a man lying on his back but pushing his hips upward. Ash would've expected his Pokemon to want him to bend over or fall to his knees, but he wasn't going to question what was ordered of him. Ash quickly got into position, lying on his back and planting his feet on the floor.

The slave was just about to raise his hips as Hawlucha wanted, but then he felt the bird's hand wrapping around his dick. The luchador gripped the rod tightly for one second before letting go, the unspoken signal for "I want this erect now." Ash obliged, sending his member straight up.

What happened next was...unexpected.

Hawlucha straddled himself over Ash's waist and pushed himself down, letting his former master's cock enter his hole. The slave gulped in stunned surprise - he'd never expected to feel this. Flesh tightened around the boy's cock as Hawlucha let out an ecstatic moan at feeling the human inside of him. The slave tried to regain his breath as the brand new sensation overtook him.

Ash didn't move for a split second until Hawlucha looked down and gestured "Up."

The slave put two and two together, slowly raising his hips up into Hawlucha's ass. The two moaned as Ash pushed himself deeper into the bird, with a gradual climb as opposed to a hard thrust. When Ash couldn't get any higher, he slowly lowered his hips back down to the floor, carrying Hawlucha with him. The 'exercise' continued, the bird's added weight making the slave work all the harder to slowly thrust in and out of the eager Pokemon.

And they both loved it. Hawlucha clucked with pleasure, and despite the hard work he had to put in, Ash was happy as well. The slave was pleasing his master's Pokemon, and it felt just as good as when he would please his master himself. Ash laid back and smiled in utter contentment.

The master in question watched with a surprised but satisfied smile, as his mind danced to what the rest of Ash's old team would want to do with him now...and what he would like to see them do himself.