Lifes Little Miracles

DISCLAIMER: Sadly, I regret to admit, that I, contrary to popular belief, and the wishes of many of those who are dear to me, I, Spiral Breeze, do not own Pokemon.

The Chronicles
A Pokémon Story Seven
Life\'s Little Miracles
By Spiral Breeze

Chapter One

The miracle of birth, a wonderful time in a woman\'s life in which her baby is born after nine months of waiting and planning. Yet imagine when this is not a woman but a young teenaged girl, who just last year was coping with the phases of puberty and now had to deal with even more changes during pregnancy. It is indeed a hard time, and quite a challenge, both physically and mentally. At least she had her husband to encourage her, keep her company and most importantly love her. Misty was sixteen, she had been shocked when she first found out that she was having a baby, but after the initial reaction she realized it wasn\'t that bad at all, in fact… she was going to love the idea of being a mommy, especially when Ash was the daddy.

As her due date approached it was becoming harder and harder for the red head to move around. At almost nine months Misty was really fairly big. After all, she was a growing girl and her body wasn\'t really made to carry a baby at such a young age. The doctors had told her that she had to gain at least thirty to forty pounds in order to have a normal delivery, if she gained any thing less, serious complications could arise. She had always been a heavy eater, and the pregnancy had made her appetite even larger, so gaining weight wasn\'t going to be a problem. The whole thing was new, different and exciting to her. Everyday she glanced in the mirror and looked at her large tummy, part of her still couldn\'t believe that there was actually a real live baby growing inside her womb. That is until the baby kicked… and boy was that weird. She could feel the developing infant inside her moving around ever so slightly, and for Misty is was all so strange.

One of the worst things for her however was the weather; it was after all the middle of summer. Oh the Legendary Dog days of August, this would make any normal teenager irritable… but Misty cried instead of becoming angry, everything made her burst into tears, that is of course, except Ash. He was always by her side doing everything he could to try and make her happy, after all he hated to see her cry, even if it was only mood swings.

“Ah!… oh…”

“What\'s wrong?” Ash inquired as he suddenly got up from Misty\'s shouting.

“Do you have to kick me so hard baby, you\'re so little, but it hurts so much.” Misty sighed as she rubbed her huge pregnant belly.

“Oh, I thought it was…” The young man let out a breath he didn\'t even know he was holding.

“No not yet Ash, although I bet you, that when my water does break it\'s going to hurt a lot more than the baby kicking me.”

“Oh… um well…” Ash really didn\'t know how to respond and sighed looking at his wife uncertainly.

“Well, might as well get up it\'s just about eight fifteen.” The red head looked at the alarm clock and then proceeded to get out of her bed. “Oh… this is getting harder and harder everyday.”

“Hey wait let me help you!” Ash said as he scrambled out of his own bed to the side of his wife\'s in order to help her up. “Then I\'ll give you a bath and help you get dressed and make you breakfast… and…”

“Ash, calm down… I know you\'re very anxious, but we have to be patient. There are still things that I can do myself if you don\'t mind.” Misty let out a giggle, one thing she did really like about being pregnant was that she was being totally and fully pampered like a princess. “Hmm… like peeing… it\'s like every five minutes I have to use the bathroom!”

Ash helped Misty out of bed and together they walked to the master bathroom. As the red head used the toilet, Ash let the large bath fill up with steaming hot water, just the way she liked it. He was very thankful for the excellent central air conditioning system that led him to tolerate his wife\'s exceedingly hot baths. He stepped out of his boxers and then helped Misty out of her; no this was one of his t-shirts, and panties. They took about twenty minutes just soaking and relaxing before they began washing. Misty loved to wash Ash\'s hair, and another part of him, which he could never seem to coax her out of.

“Aww… come on Ash! Please?” She begged after grabbing the bar of soap from him.

“No Mist… you know what you\'re going to wind up doing… and…”

“But it\'s just so nice and soft, and smooth… I can\'t help it. And I love the way your face looks when you cum, it\'s so adorable!” She nagged teasingly, then more seductively added: “Or would you prefer I use my mouth and tongue to get it clean?”

Without warning, they heard the door squeak open, the sound of paws scurrying across the tiles, and the toilet seat cover being lifted open.

“Pikachu, why don\'t you ever use the other bathroom? You do realize that this is the master bathroom, part of the master bedroom. You can\'t just walk in and use it any old time you feel like!” Ash reprimanded his favorite Pokémon trying desperately to hold back his laughter. Pikachu was sitting on the toilet, doing his Poké business, reading the latest issue of Voltage magazine, the little electric mouse looked like a small furry human, it was actually quite cute. “I mean, we\'re kind of naked in here. We do need our privacy every now and then, even though you as a Pokémon don\'t believe in it.”

“Pika?” It was a question without meaning, and the yellow mouse continued to poop and read.

“Is Togepi still sleeping Pikachu?” Misty asked sweetly.

(No she\'s watching the morning Poké Report.)

“It\'s funny how she\'s so interested in the world around her.” Laughed Ash as he tried to stop Misty\'s hand from grabbing his cock. “I\'m telling you Mist, we have the strangest Pokémon ever!” He lowered his voice and smacked her hand away. “And stop that!”

“Ouch!”

“Oh shit, I\'m sorry Mist.”

“No… no it wasn\'t that… it\'s the baby again. This is really getting to be a pain in the… Ah!” The red head cried again and pressed her hands to her tummy glancing down in the process. “Hey… oh no look at all these stretch marks!”

“Man… those look like they\'re never going to go away.” Ash said leaning forward to look at the sides of his wife\'s tummy.

Those few words didn\'t seem to go down too well with his wife, who stared at him when he straightened again; her piercing glare suddenly reminded him that his last words were the wrong ones. Misty cried, shrieked, slapped Ash on the face, climbed out of the bathtub with much difficulty, snatched up a towel, and began speed walking with rage back into their bedroom. Ash looked at Pikachu, who was still sitting on the toilet reading.

“Was it something I said?” Ash asked the yellow Pokémon.

The electric mouse threw down his magazine with a huff.

(You\'re such an ass do you know that? You have to watch everything you do and say when you\'re around women who are expecting.)

“Man, I hope she\'s not too upset…” Ash wondered. “Hey Pikachu, before you leave could you come over here and finish washing my back?”

(You don\'t get it do you?) Pikachu snorted. (Do it you\'re self! Jerk off! Maybe your big mouth can help you too.)

“Pikachu! I am so going to get you later! Watch I\'m going stop buying ketchup!” Ash yelled, he knew that that would get his best friends attention.

(Hey don\'t yell at me, it\'s you\'re fault for sticking jimmy where it don\'t belong, by the way… fuck you!) He snickered and sent some sparks into the bath water, causing the poor dumb boy inside to yelp.

Pikachu laughed to himself, he was so much more mature than Ash, he knew he would never be in the same predicament as his two best human friends were, after all he knew when to mate and when not to. The electric mouse walked into the living room, with magazine in tow, and plopped down on the coach next to his “sister” Togepi.

“What\'s wrong with mommy, Pikachu? I heard her crying.” Togepi said half paying attention to the TV screen. The news reporters were discussing the weather in Johto; they lived in Kanto so Togepi didn\'t really care that much.

“Eh, dad was being an ass again, he made mom cry.” Pikachu explained. He had to constantly remind himself to refer to Ash and Misty as “mom” and “dad” because that\'s who Togepi thought they really were.

“Oh… is she alright?” Little Togepi asked. “I\'m going to use my Metronome on daddy!”

“Nah that\'s ok sis, mom already slapped dad on the face and I took care of him myself. Looks like they won\'t be talking for a while.” Pikachu explained as he flipped to the page where he had left off.

Seconds later, Misty wobbled difficultly into the living room fully dressed with her wet hair dripping behind her back. She grabbed her house keys from the wall snatched up Togepi, but stopped when she saw Pikachu\'s cheerless face.

(Can Togepi stay please?)

“Hmm…” Misty looked down at the tiny egg Pokémon in her arms. “Ok.”

Misty picked up her pocket book, and walked out the door without telling either Pokémon where she was going. Once away from the house she let out a long sigh. Why did Ash have to say that? Did he really mean it? Misty continued to walk along the sidewalk, and decided that her destination should be Mrs. Ketchum\'s house. So she turned the corner and was on her way. Delia would know how to deal with him, she knew him better than anyone.

Meanwhile back at the house a certain “Pokémon Master” had just finished getting dressed and walked into the living room with a towel on his head vigorously drying his hair, expecting to find his pregnant wife. He stopped when he reached the middle of the room, and looked around, but after only seeing his and her favorite Pokémon sitting together on the couch he suddenly became extremely confused.

“Hey Pikachu? Where\'s Mist?” Ash inquired curiously of his yellow Pokémon. “Is she out in the backyard?”

Pikachu erupted in a fit of “pika\'s”.

(No you jerk off! She left your dumb ass! You just had to open your big fat mouth didn\'t you?)

Togepi rolled onto the floor laughing hysterically. She knew very well that her mommy was upset, but that stunned look on Ash\'s face was priceless. He stood there with his mouth open, as if he had been stunned by a Lick attack. Nevertheless, Ash deserved to get yelled at, he knew how sensitive Misty was because of the pregnancy, and he had done the worst thing he could have possibly done, and that was open his big fat mouth without thinking about what he was saying first. He always did it, most of the time he got away with his stupid remarks, and curses and not to mention rude comments towards people, but this time, he knew what he had to do, after all this wasn\'t just anybody. This was his wife, the mother of his unborn child, the absolute love of his life, he couldn\'t just let the situation go away on it\'s own, this was the girl that he wanted to spend eternity with, and despite all this he couldn\'t, and quite frankly didn\'t want to imagine his life without her… he loved her. Ash shook his head and ran out the front door. “She probably went to my mom\'s house.” He thought.

“Where the hell is that jerk off going?” Pikachu asked mostly to himself, ripping a page in aggravation in the process of turning it.

“Who care\'s as long as mommy\'s ok.” Togepi muttered. She stared at the front door, bringing her gaze back to the TV, she then changed the channel to a talk show.

To Be Continued...