Strange morning, news, surprises, and many events (Long Route).

That morning, everything starts early for you. You woke up very early in the room you shared with Brock, May, and Dawn. You had only slept a few hours, but not only that, your dreams had been restless. You looked next to you and saw Pikachu sleeping peacefully.

Not wanting to wake the rest of you, you got up from your bunk bed, and trying not to make a sound, you got ready to get dressed and go for a walk. You took off the clothes you were wearing to sleep and got ready to get dressed, as usual. You put on a very sexy black thong under your pants and some stockings. You also put on a black lace bra, and most importantly, a butt plug with a pink jewel in your ass. This had been a recent purchase.

Once you were dressed, you put on your shoes and grabbed a couple of Pokeballs, just in case. You looked into the room and saw that May and Brock were asleep, but Dawn's bed was empty, except for Piplup. It didn't surprise you. It was common for Dawn to get up early, especially on important days. You laughed, sure she was having a good time with some lucky guy.

Shaking your head, you headed for the door and left. It was very early, and you could take advantage of it to clear your mind a bit. With luck, the cafeteria would already be open, and you could have breakfast. Thinking about that makes your stomach growl.

Once outside, you almost bumped into Nurse Joy, who was holding a package and smiled kindly when she saw you. "Sorry, Nurse Joy, I hadn't seen you," you apologized, rubbing the back of your neck in embarrassment.

She smiles and shakes her head. "Relax, it's nothing! Besides, it's better this way, here!" she says with a friendly smile and hands you the package she was holding. "They left us this package a while ago, and it said it was for you," she says, as you take it, then turns around.

You look at the package and notice that besides being somewhat large, it wasn't very heavy either. You're surprised. "For me? Who gave it to you?" you ask curiously, and you open it a little to see inside, but when you see what you can see, you quickly close it again, embarrassed.

Nurse Joy stops and turns around, smiling. "She didn't say her name, she just said it was a pending gift, for you. All I can tell you is that it's a girl with purple hair," she says, and without saying anything else, she walks away.

You stood in the middle of the aisle, clutching the package, very embarrassed. You looked at the package again and decided to check it somewhere more discreet.

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A few minutes later, you were in the girls' restroom, carefully examining the contents of the package. Inside was a very feminine, tight red dress made of a soft, obviously expensive fabric. Next to it was a very sexy red lingerie set consisting of a bra, thong, garter belt, and stockings. All of this was accompanied by very feminine, slightly heeled slippers.

You looked at this, completely bewildered. You looked at the note, even more surprised. It contained a few simple words: "Put this to good use. I hope you win the Cup with this. Signed A-C." You didn't recognize the handwriting and didn't know what to think.

Who would have given you that? Aside from the obvious: that you couldn't go on stage dressed like that. These clothes were obviously expensive and custom-made, which puzzled you even more, although you were also curious about how you'd look in them. With a determined look, you took out the contents of the box.

You took off the clothes you were wearing and put on this new outfit. You were surprised to see that both the lingerie and the dress fit your body perfectly, and that the shoes were your size. When you finished adjusting your shoes, you left the cubicle you had entered and went to the mirror in the bathroom to examine yourself.

Seeing your reflection, you can't deny that it looked great on you. Besides being soft, it was made to stand out, and it accentuated the curves you were wearing it. Along with that and the stockings underneath, and the sneakers, they gave you a very seductive and feminine reflection. With your hair, which you'd been letting grow for a while now, and having always been a clean-shaven Barbie, you looked like a girl. If it weren't for your flat chest and other small details, you'd pass for a girl now.

You're thinking about this when you hear footsteps approaching from the hallway. Hearing this, you rush back to the stall and lock yourself in, just in time to hear someone enter the bathroom and lock the door. You gulp, hearing two female voices. "Really, Dawn? Do you really think he'd use that? I still think we shouldn't have done that," says an unfamiliar voice in a nervous tone.

You swallow hard when you hear that name, even more so when Dawn's voice rings out. "Do you want to be calm? Everything's under control. Besides, you heard, he already has it! Now we just have to wait. I assure you, before noon, we'll know if our suspicions are true," says Dawn's voice with a determined tone.

The other voice is silent for a few moments. "I still think it's not possible. He's always been a bit evasive, but what about that, according to what you're saying?" the other voice says doubtfully. "Besides, if it's like you say, do you really think he's going to use that? I think he'll throw it away or hide it," she concludes.

You listen, intrigued, but you grow nervous when they approach the door where you were standing. "I don't think so. If my suspicions are correct, he'll be here soon..." says Dawn's voice, but she stops short. "This door wasn't locked before! It couldn't be..." he says in an amused tone, then knocks on the door. "Hey! If you're who I think you are, I'd recommend that next time you go somewhere more discreet, and secondly..." he says in an amused voice. "Make sure you don't lose any Pokeballs along the way. Poor Chimchar won't be very happy." He finally says, in a tone that clearly shows he's trying not to laugh.

Your eyes widen when you hear that, and you check your pockets. You swallow. Sure enough, you were missing Chimchar's Pokeball. Shit! Now what could you do? If you left, Dawn would kill you, but if you didn't, she'd kill you too, because if you just freed Chimchar, she'd already know it was you.

You hear soft knocks again. "We know you're here. We'll leave your Pokeball in the bathroom. We'll be waiting for you in the cafeteria," Dawn says calmly. Then you hear her walk away. You hear the door being unlocked and opened. "And please, at least try not to wrinkle that dress, otherwise you'll be wearing it, Ash! Believe it or not, it cost us a pretty penny," she says for the last time, as you hear them walk away, closing the door.

You stand there, not knowing what to do. Dawn knew about that package and that you were here. You sweat over what to do, but finally, your fear prevails, and you take off your dress and lingerie. Remembering Dawn's words, you carefully fold the dress, put back on the clothes you were wearing before, and put the new clothes back in your backpack, next to your sneakers.

Once ready, you open the door and leave the cubicle, seeing that there was indeed a Pokeball in the sink next to the mirror. As you approach it, it opens, and you are surprised to see that it doesn't come out of Chimchar, but another Pokémon, an Espeon. It watches you for a moment, and then you see it launch an attack, which you try to dodge, but fail, and it hits you. The last thing you hear before falling **** is Dawn's voice. "Well done, Espeon! Great idea," you can hear before falling ****.

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When you react, the first thing you notice is how you are lying on something soft, and someone is shaking you lightly. "Ash! Ash! Do you want to wake up now? You're going to be late?" You hear Brock's voice calling you.

You open your eyes and see that you're back in your room. Since you were dressed in your nightclothes, an impatient Brock was staring at you next to you. Behind him were May and Dawn, also annoyed. "What happened?" you ask, confused, as you sit up in bed.

May looks at you in annoyance and snorts. "What happened? We've been trying to wake you up for ages," she says angrily. "It's your fault! We're going to be late. Come on, get dressed!" Dawn says, glaring at you. "We'll wait for you outside," Dawn says as she and May leave.

You look at Brock, confused, but he shrugs. "Don't look at me! I wasn't the one who got stuck to the sheets," he says, frowning, then changing his expression to a calmer one. "By the way, they left a package in your name. May left it there." He says, pointing to a package on May's bed.

You open your eyes wide; it was the same package from before. You get up in a trance and walk over to it. You pick it up and see that it was the same one. Then you look at Brock. "And you say it was in my name?" You ask him curiously.

He nods and approaches you. "That's right! As you can see, it says "A. Ketchum." I don't know what's in it, but those two seemed really funny earlier when they took a look at it." He says, as he approaches you. "Open it. I'm curious to see what's inside." He says anxiously.

You swallow and are about to say no, when, somehow, you smile and hand it to him. "I know what's in it. If you're so curious, take a look for yourself and tell me your opinion." You say in a determined voice, as you head back to your bed, where Pikachu was looking at you expectantly.

When you get to the bed, you look for your clothes and glance at Brock, who carefully opens the package. Knowing how he'd react, you turn to where you kept your clothes and begin to undress.

You're in your underwear, searching through your backpack, when you finally hear what you were hoping for: an exclamation of surprise from Brock, and how he was talking to you. "Damn! Did they really send this to you? Damn, now I understand the fun of those two," he says in a tone of immense surprise. "I guess some people get really lucky," he finally says.

Still facing away, you turn around, puzzled, and watch what Brock was doing. He was staring in amazement at the red dress from earlier, watching it closely. You could also see him taking out the lingerie and sneakers. You look at him fearfully and clear your throat. "Luck? You call that luck? What should I do with that?" you say, trying to sound annoyed.

You see Brock frown and look at you very seriously. "You're joking, aren't you? Put it on, for the cup, what else? You're not going to throw it away, it cost a fortune," he says, looking at you. Then, he approaches you and gives you the contents of the box. "Here, put it in your backpack, you'll put it on when you get to the stadium," he says determinedly, and turns around. "I'll wait for you outside," he says, as he heads for the door and leaves, closing it behind him.

You're perplexed, staring at what you were holding, then you look at Pikachu. "You know, buddy? This just keeps getting weirder," you say in bewilderment, but Pikachu just looks at you calmly and nods.

As you take off your underwear, you notice for the first time how you had the butt plug in your butt. You didn't have it in yesterday when you went to bed. Did you mean to say that, what happened in the bathroom? Not wanting to waste any more time, you dress in the lingerie from the package and over your usual clothes. Once dressed, Pikachu jumps on your shoulder and you leave the room.

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An hour later, you sigh nervously as you adjust your dress and try to relax. You still don't know how, but you had let yourself be convinced to go on stage like this. A Zoey, with a huge smile, was finishing brushing your hair, while May and Dawn watched you approvingly.

Once the job is finished, Zoey pulls away from you and looks at her work with pride. "This is so much better! Your hair is right now." She says with satisfaction, then looks at the other two and smiles. "I don't know what you're up to!? But I can't do more. Now I'd say she's ready for the cup," she says firmly.

You get up from your spot, just in time to hear the PA. "The third round matches are about to begin. Ash Ketchum and Kyle Moore are requested to appear on stage," the voice says over the PA.

You swallow and look at yourself one last time in the mirror before nodding and heading for the door. But before you leave, Dawn approaches you and hands you a small bottle of water. "Here! Drink this. It's a little water, with a little valerian," she says, while you nod and drink the contents. "Now go out there and prove yourself!" she finishes, trying to encourage you.

You nod, feeling more relaxed, and without further ado, you head for the door and walk out onto the stage.

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A while later, you walk, disappointed, towards the locker room. You had lost to Kyle. Although the battle was close, you had been defeated. Pikachu was trying to cheer you up, but you were disappointed. Although, you must admit, you were pleasantly surprised. The crowd didn't seem bothered. When they saw you in that outfit, they acted as if it were natural. You could even hear some whistling.

Thinking about that, you enter the locker room, intending to change. You blush, noticing how you still have a powerful erection. You're about to head to the boys' area. You curse and remember how you had left your things in the girls' area. You look at Pikachu. "Wait for me in the men's area, I'll be right back." You say with resignation. He nods and heads to the boys' area.

With ****, you head toward the girls' area. You quickly enter and look at your backpack and things. You see that there didn't seem to be anyone there. When you get there, you notice a note. Picking it up, you see that it says, "Come to the last shower at the back, I'll wait for you there." You look at it, confused. That writing sounded familiar, curious, and you head toward the back, where there are three showers. You could hear someone in the last one, and steam coming out.

Swallowing, you walk over and speak. "I read your note! Who are you? And what do you want?" you ask decisively, and in a loud and clear voice. As you get closer, you hear laughter and see a backpack near the shower.

When you're a few feet away, you hear the water turn off, and moments later, a female figure emerges from the steam.

Tua, seeing who it was, stops in her tracks and stares, stunned, at the person who had just stepped out of the shower.