Strike of Team Aero

Ash almost dropped his mug when he heard the story. “You dated him?!”

“It was when I was ten that I traveled with him,” His mother explained, “And you know how feelings grow when you travel for a long time with the same people. But what attracted me to him was his vision.”

“His world domination scheme?”

“No…” She shook. “He was against the Pokemon Rangers for a reason, but for a good reason. The Rangers were all about protecting the Pokemon, but nothing about protecting humans from them. ‘What the hell does a Charizard need protection for?’ He always said. So we made Team Rocket to protect people from it.”

“And I’m assuming some corruption happened.” Aria added over the lip of her cocoa.

“First, we just antagonized the Rangers for their slanted view. Then we captured powerful Pokemon as a preventative measure.” She hung her head, “Then Giovanni realized what he had. He then turned to dominating the Pokemon we captured for his own personal army. That’s when the Rangers stepped in, especially Diana, later Mrs. Ace Hasaki.”

“You need to talk about this part.”

Her eyes shifted, “Would you promise not to hate me about what I say?”

Aria sighed, “Our contract is still good for another twenty hours. I owe you at least a chance to tell your side.”

“I was marked to hunt after a certain annoying trainer with a Pikachu, if this doesn’t sound familiar.” She stated. “Back then, Yew and his rival Ace were following behind Diana, your mother, since they could leech off of the Ranger arrangements. Ace was very hard-cut and had some of the same traits that I found appealing about Giovanni, and Yew had the mysterious look despite having his nose in a book all the damn time. Being a clever girl, I tracked them to find their weakness before I got caught by her. She coerced me into working as a double agent of sorts, and made it so I could still look good when I came back so I could get higher positions. Because of me, Diana’s ranking got higher, and now she’s presently stationed in one of the toughest areas – Orre.”

“So…”

“It worked until I just left.” She shrugged. “By that time I had fallen in love with Yew, and I really couldn’t stay there and risk being treated as Jesse’s mother. I won’t go into that.”

“That’s troubling.” Gerald nodded.

“Uncle.” Aria turned. “You wouldn’t use Team Aero like that, would you?”

“Don’t be foolish, child. I have so much that owning the Earth would not have any value to me.” He laughed. “The fact that I see a new morning each day is worth more than I could ever steal.”

“So, how did you get talked into it?” May prodded. “She didn’t just ask you to betray him, right?”

“Come on…” Misty snorted, “How can you not take a chance to ditch a jerk like that?”

“Tell us!” Dawn pleaded.

The matron stood up. “Sorry, this is really something I shouldn’t be saying openly. I’d rather say this privately with Aria.” Grabbing the Mew’s hand, she headed upstairs to the master bedroom. Closing the door closely, she turned to her guest. “I hope you don’t hate me.”

Aria smirked, “I really can’t yell at you for making my mother look good and do well in her job.” Looking up again, she had to ask. “Now, why is my mother talking you into defecting a private situation?”

The former Rocket sat down and placed a hand on the Mew’s leg. “It’s a long story. It started one night, when I was doing my research.”
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“It seems like Ace and Yew are asleep…” Delia noted as she took a break from observing them. “As soon as Ranger girl comes back from relieving herself, I can strike.”

“You misunderstand…” A voice came from behind her. “When I said I was relieving myself, I meant I was getting rid of a pest.”

“H-how?!” The Rocket gasped. “I’ve been taking care to hide myself for weeks!”

“Then I’ll give you a quick quiz. If you win, I’ll let you do whatever you were planning.”

“What’s the question?”

“Each Ranger has a partner, what is mine?”

“Trick question.” She decided. “You don’t have one.”

“Wrong.” The Ranger announced as she moved her hair to reveal a small, blue head poking out of the back of her jacket. “I keep a Zubat just in case a Rocket tries to sneak up on me. I know you’ve been following us for ages.”

Delia had a sudden break of sweat. “I think I need to head out.”

As the Rocket made a break for it, the Ranger bound her opponent’s wrists to a tree without a thought. “Now, it’s simply not fair to leave before dealing with the penalty game for losing.”

“… What are you going to do to me?”

“Wild Pokemon have heightened senses, and certain smells have different effects.” She sang, licking her lips. “One of the most intoxicating ones is the strong smell of unadulterated fear. That one scent can drive a Pokemon almost mad. Most scientists have agreed that it’s because fear makes Pokemon…” She paused to drag her tongue along her captive’s neck. “Sexually aroused.”

“W-what are you doing?” Delia cried.

“The weak die and the strong survive…” She laughed, “That is the law of nature. Because I have defeated you, I can do as I please.” Her attention quickly diverted to the cut of her top. “That’s a little risqué, don’t you think? It’s asking to be opened.” Helping herself, she forced the white top open, and gazed at the flow of her flesh as it settled. “You’re stacked, aren’t you?” She laughed.

Beginning to feel panicked, the Rocket made a desperate attempt. Looking into her captor’s eyes, she began to talk in a smooth tone. “You want to let me go, don’t you?”

“Nice try…” She laughed. “That won’t work on me. However, the technique you just used means you are a Mew Candidate as well.”

Delia started to bathe in sweat as her foe showed a new level of attention. “You aren’t Mew, are you?”

“I was passed over…” She smiled, “But that connection just makes this more exciting…” She licked her lips. “Being able to prove that I can dominate over an equal.” Being polite enough not to rip the clothing, she forcibly lifted the Rocket’s undershirt to reveal the young Rocket’s breasts. “Hmph…” She snorted, “It looks like at least one thing developed on you.” Taking a mound in her hands, she started to fondle any open area she could. “I haven’t seen tits like this since I left the Miltank farms.”

That somehow took the girl’s attention. “What the hell is a Miltank?”

“I’ll tell you when I’m done.” She sang as she brought her hands to caress her captive’s legs. “That’s the one thing I like about Team Rocket… We get the spats fans, but you guys get the minis.” She carefully slipped her hands under the hem of the skirt and removed her undergarments. “And you have such nice legs to match…”

Delia’s face turned red. “W-what are you doing?!”

Diana smiled. “This is the penalty game. I’m going to do what I will, and you can’t make a sound. If you can’t keep quiet…” She motioned to the camp. “They’ll wake up. Ace is a little hot-blooded, so he might talk Yew into doing something worse than I can.”

The Rocket’s eyes widened. “What?”

“We’re starting.” With not so much as a word after, she plunged a finger into her captive. Strumming her like an instrument, she carefully discovered the right places; the pleasure was maddening.

Delia’s eyes shot open as another finger was inserted, threatening to fill her as it entered. As if betraying her, her legs wrapped around her torturer and goaded her hand deeper. A wave of pleasure surged through her body as she collapsed against the tree. Despite the sensation, the best feeling was her hands being unbound. “Are you satisfied?” She spat. “After doing such a thing, can you really call us the villains?”

The ranger laughed. “That’s a funny joke. Villains and heroes- are you a grade-schooler?” She placed her arms around the Rocket to keep her from escaping. “During my training I learned a higher law- good and evil were created to make humans feel better about themselves. Wanton destruction needs to be stopped, yes. However, your organization is powered by the will of the weak while mine is powered by the will of the strong. That is why the Rangers always defeat you.”

“Then you would honor your deal and let me go.” She glared, “You’ve done your game.”

“You misunderstand…” The ranger blocked, “We are by no means done. But for lasting this long, I’ll make it easier for you to keep silent…” She removed her fingers from her love canal only to insert them into her mouth. “There, isn’t that better?”

Her mouth filled with her own taste, Delia had nothing she could do as she was assaulted by her captor’s free hand. She let out a fruitless moan as she realized how long the night would be.

The next morning, she was cleaned and dressed in a spare outfit from Diana’s bag. The ranger acted as if they were old friends when she was introduced over breakfast. “Ace, Yew, this is Delia.” She announced enthusiastically, “She’s going to be traveling with us for a while.”

Ace rubbed his eyes in annoyance. “Listen, its bad enough we have the bookworm dragging around. Do we really need to carry some ditz?” He let out a loud growl, “We are being chased after by Team Rocket, remember? A larger group is going to make us an even worse target.”

Diana gave a knowing look to the Rocket. “I think we won’t be having that problem for a short while.”

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Aria blinked. “Where to start?”

Delia shook her head. “I know you don’t want to hear about your mother’s romps.”

“I know where I want to start.” She announced. “Mew Candidate?”

“It’s not that strange…” The matriarch explained. “Every fifteen to twenty years there’s a new incarnation of Mew. That means every generation there are three girls that could be Mew- the Mew Candidates. All of them are female, all of them can control people to some degree, and all of them get attention whether or not it’s wanted.”

Aria sighed, “Then I’m sure my mother was excited that I would be Mew.”

“Honestly, it’s all she talked about during her pregnancy.” Delia admitted, “She was so happy, and wanted to teach you everything about control and what she learned as a ranger.”

“Thank you for saving me from that fate, by the way.”

“She’s really not that bad… She would just force you into being more direct with that one girl you told me about.”

“But really, that was the only thing on her mind?”

“She was really hooked on you; your father actually had to name your brother.”

“That never sounds good.”

“Well, he did name your brother ‘Shithead’ before your grandfather forcibly changed the documents.”

“Huh…” Aria paused. “I just thought my dad was just permanently pissed at him.”

“I wouldn’t rule that out…” The mother announced. “But it’s about time I started on dinner. You can sleep with me tonight so you can learn more about your parents or we take advantage of our contract.”

Aria’s eyes lit up. “Yes, Mama.”