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Rook hid from the new housemaid. She seemed to exist only to order him around. He was the heir to Team Rocket! He didn't take orders from an underling! From underneath the coffee table, he could see her feet making a full circle around the living room, looking for him.

"Stop hiding, kid!" she called out. "It's long past your bedtime!"

"You're not the boss of me!" Rook replied, though that had the maid lock onto him immediately and pull him out from the coffee table by his ankles. He tried to grab onto the legs, but to no avail; she was too strong and his grip was too weak. She hoisted him over her shoulder and wrapped her arm around his legs so he couldn't kick her and hauled him away to his room.

"If you plan to rule the world, you're gonna need to sleep sometime!"

"But I'm not tired right now!" Rook protested.

"Doesn't matter. Eight o'clock means eight o'clock, and you're going to bed even if I have to tie you down to it!"

She carried Rook into his room and plopped him down on his bed and threw the covers over him, only for him to throw them off.

"Stop being difficult!" she said firmly, though her voice was level. "What's it going to take to keep you in bed?"

"Hmm..." Rook pretended to think, though he already knew what to say to get rid of her forever. "You get in bed with me. Naked. Both of us." It was his trump card. It's how he got rid of the last maid when she started being too bitchy.

"Is that all? Alright." she said nonchalantly. To his surprise, she casually removed her maid outfit, folding it up neatly and setting it down on his dresser. She then removed her bra, underwear and stockings and hairband, all without a shred of modesty or humility. Seeing her completely naked, Rook thought she wasn't much to look at. Kind of. At least for her age.

As she leaned over him and removed his clothes, her enormous, breasts dangled down over his face. She had the skin of milk chocolate. Her muscles were surprisingly well-toned, almost like that of an athlete. Her breasts were also marvelously crafted, not perfectly spherical, but not affected by gravity enough that she'd look like an old woman.

After he was stripped naked as well, the maid turned off the light and climbed into bed with him. It wasn't until the covers were thrown over the both of them that it fully set into Rook's mind that they were actually naked in bed together! In this position, his perspective on her changed almost immediately, though it was still hard to see past the bitchiness. She was actually quite lovely; he wouldn't mind nestling his head into that splendid bosom. Still, he was the real boss here, and he couldn't help but continue to chide her.

"Can't believe you'd actually get into bed with a little kid." he sneered. "Do you have no morals?"

"It doesn't really matter to me." she said. "I've dealt with worse. So are you good now?"

Rook's heart was pounding in his chest, and he could feel the blood rushing to his face. He was quite sexually precocious, but the maids were too prudish and he didn't really get many chances to interact with other kids his age. This was the first time he got to see a real life naked body, much less this intimately close.

Rook sat up and climbed over the maid. She spread her legs apart so he could kneel between them and get a good view of her wonderful body. His eyes travelled down from her breasts to her pussy lips, which were completely bald and plump like a ripe peach. He pinched them somewhat firmly. They had a unique elasticity to them like a stress ball, but still remained firm like skin should. He also noticed that a moist heat emanated from the slit, like holding his hand to the bathroom vent outside.

As he explored her body, his boyhood erected between his legs. Both of them stared down at it. For Rook, he knew it would get hard at random, but now he felt a unique sting on the head, like it was itchy, but he knew scratching it wouldn't help. For the maid, her eyebrows raised slightly seeing his respectable size. Even if he was an adult, he'd be pretty big. One could only imagine how big he'd get once he was a full grown adult.

Rook knew enough from the porn he snuck to know that it had to go in between her legs. He leaned over her, guiding his boy peen with one hand to her pussy and pushed himself in. This was his first time with a girl, he realized as he bottomed out. He could feel her soft labia squish against his pubis. He wrapped his arms around the maid's body as he laid himself down.

This was... quite a position for him to be in. Every sense he had was bombarded with absolute bliss. Her vaginal muscles clenching his dick, the warmth and suppleness of her chocolate skin, the taste of her breast as he closed his lips around a nipple, her appealing color, her bold smell, and the calmness of her breath. He never considered even half of that before, but now it was all he could think of.

"Yeah... I'm good. For now." he said as he thrust forward into her. The tingling in his dick didn't go away. In fact, it was getting stronger. The maid wrapped her arms around his body, her hands grasping his tight ass cheeks and squeezing them. It was slightly ticklish, and it made him thrust with more force, his body trying to escape her grasp to no avail.

Before he knew it, Rook had his first orgasm with a woman. It was a dry ejaculation, since he hadn't yet reached puberty, but it was no less powerful. He felt lightheaded after the strange sensation passed, and he collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily.

"Th-that... was incredible!" he gasped, his grip tightening around the maid's body. "You're a really good lay, lady!"

"Was that your first time?" she asked. He silently nodded, trying to catch his breath. He was able to come down from his high after a minute, though he remained inside her. "Heh, nice. Will you be a good boy now?"

"If I can use you like a pillow like this every night... definitely!" he answered. Exhaustion began to take him after his first orgasm, and before he knew it, he drifted off to sleep.

* * *

Rook woke up that morning. He couldn't think of a time he was more well rested. The sunlight poured in through the window, whose drapes were drawn open. Last night was as surreal as a dream, but as he stirred underneath the covers did Rook realize that it wasn't. He was still naked, his pajamas folded neatly on his dresser, though the maid was not in bed with him.

He rolled over onto his back and nearly jumped a foot when she suddenly appeared over him.

"Good morning." she said, though her voice was alien. "Are you alright?"

"Huh? I-I'm fine." Rook replied, though his voice didn't sound right to him, either.

"What's the last thing you remember, sir?" she asked. The room faded around them and darkened. The maid's visage also obscured, replaced with the face of his right hand, Felicia.

"Hah!" Rue gasped. She tried to sit up, but Felicia put a strong hand on her chest and kept her down on the bed.

"Don't move, sir." she said. "You need to rest."

"This will hopefully strengthen your heart." a voice to their side said. Rue was suddenly aware of Martel's presence next to them, pressing some strange alien device against her shoulder and pressing a button on the handle. There was a soft hiss, and she pulled it away. "I'm sorry, this is all my fault. I should have rejected your operation back then. All the trials up until then involved fully grown subjects; we didn't yet experiment with patients that were still growing."

"It's fine." Rue said, though she didn't really mean it. In fact, she was barely even listening. She took a deep breath. It felt like she was trying to breathe with someone standing on her chest.

"Worst comes to worst, Rue, I can hook you up with a heart transplant." Martel said. "I won't charge you for it or anything."

"It's fine!" Rue repeated, this time more aggressively. "Just leave me to rest!"

Martel nodded her head and left the room. Felicia sat down in a chair next to her. Now that she was able to focus, Rue realized that she was back in her room. It was so similar to its appearance on the zeppelin, down to the last detail, that she had to remind herself that the zeppelin was destroyed.

"What happened?" Rue asked.

"I guess you overexerted yourself, between dominating the Bitch Breakers and wrestling both of them to the ground. Your heart is still weak from the rejection."

"Yeah... I guess so." Rue reached a hand out, grasping it into a fist. "How long have I been out?"

"About six hours. You were mumbling in your sleep, sir. What were you dreaming about?"

"My... childhood." she answered. She stared up at the ceiling, tracing the crimson patterns with her eyes. "When I was about... seven? Eight? This was after I was turned into a guy. I had this one maid. She was unlike the others we had. The others were submissive and I could boss them around. I wasn't a really good kid. The prospect of power and entitlement got to my head."

"Really now?" Felicia asked, a small, bemused smile creeping across her face.

"Yeah. Well, this maid refused to put up with my shit. I did everything I could think of to try and get rid of her, but she took it all in stride. Then one night... I got her into bed with me. I didn't expect her to agree to it, nor did I expect to lose my virginity to her." There was a small pause. "That's also where I began to like black girls. I guess every they just remind me of her too much."

"I see. What happened to her?"

"I was about ten when she left to visit family or something, and then I was told she died in a car accident. I was seriously upset, especially because I fucked her basically every night since that first time. None of the other maids could even begin to compare to her, nor did they like the prospect of fucking a young boy."

"Hmm..." Felicia stood up and headed to the door. "I'll be right back, sir. I'll bring you back some refreshments."

"Thanks, Felicia." Rue said, then laid back on the bed. Felicia really was quite amazing, almost as amazing as that maid. Maybe she was remembering through rose-tinted glasses, but she did enjoy the memory. It was a soft part of her that she didn't like to admit, but she imagined that even unto her deathbed, she could comfort herself with that pleasant memory.

Some time had passed before Felicia returned. Of all the things to call refreshments, Rue didn't expect her to bring Ran and Fuu along with a glass of water!

* * *

The Mega Tyranitar began to accumulate an incredible amount of energy through the open slots in its armor. The hair on Rue's head and arms began to stand on end from the highly ionized atmosphere, even though the abomination was several hundred feet away. The ground trembled underneath them, at first a minor vibration, but as Mega Tyranitar gathered more energy, it turned into a violent quake. The snow shook off of the nearby trees from the tremors.

"Oh shit!" Rue whispered under her breath. "We need to get out of here!" She looked around for Alakazam, but he was still unconscious from the battle. She recalled him to his Pokeball, along with her other Pokemon, but there was still the matter of Felicia and Jessie, who were also unconscious. Even without their burden, Rue couldn't escape in time on her own two feet, and she wasn't about to abandon them, especially Felicia!

'So... this is how it ends?' Rue thought to herself. She looked up at the Mega Tyranitar, resigned to her fate.

"You've long outgrown your usefulness, Rook!" Giovanni called out through the loudspeaker on his airship. "Shame you won't see the new world that I envision, but I'll be sure to name a street after you in your memory!

"Now, Mega Tyranitar! Fire your Ultimate Hyper Beam! Annihilate the entire mountain range!"

The Mega Tyranitar opened its mouth and fired an absolutely gigantic column of energy. The light that emanated from it was brighter than the sun. It turned night into day and could be seen as far as the opposite end of Sinnoh. The beam tore up the ground and vaporized the trees in its way in a flash. Even the foliage tens of yards from the edge caught ablaze. The snow flashed to steam and was blown away by the vacuum generated in the beam's wake.

It punched through the mountains in its path like they were piles of leaves and scattered debris for miles. The beam began to curve upwards and sliced the cloud cover in two. It barely made the lower atmosphere before the energy began to disperse, and night returned to Sinnoh.

Nothing remained at the site where Rue and the others once stood. Not even ash. Even Mewtwo couldn't withstand such an awesome blast. With a single stroke, Giovanni rid himself of the two greatest threats to stand in his way, and made an official announcement to the world of the power he now wielded.

The world was now his to claim.