Ok so after over a month I finally wrote another story, this one for  Grimminhiscrib's ashachu month contest. This story is an alternate version of the sun and moon anime, where Ash disappears from Alola. Unbeknownst to his friends, Ash was taken by a mysterious pokemon. It took him back to Kanto where it transformed him into a Pikachu. There may be a few plot holes here, as I still havent finished the sun and moon anime, or the game for that matter! BOTW just took all my time... anyway, here is the story! (Also i should mention this is part one of a series! I have so many ideas for this but this was my last chance to write a story for the contest. Got stuff going on for the next few days so its not the most lengthy story. Thats why im planning to make it into a series)


As the figure let out an ear piercing screech, a beam of energy was shot at the young trainer. Ash let out a scream in pain, as the power of the Pokemon surged through him, changing him to a form familiar to Ash. The pain quickly changed to fear and confusion as the world around Ash seemed to get bigger and bigger. He also felt a shock in each of his cheeks, and it felt like something on his lower back had changed somehow. Suddenly, the Pokemon screeched again, and rain began falling before the Pokemon vanished, leaving ash alone in Viridian Forest. The rain formed a puddle in front of Ash, and that’s when he saw what happened. He screamed, but little did he know that was the worst thing he could have done.

The sound of his screams attracted a horde of wild Beedrill, sending Ash into a panic. He tried to run, but unfortunately it was much easier to trip and even harder to run in his new form. When he fell on his back, one of the Beedrill lunged forward, and used a poison sting right on Ash’s abdomen. This sent a surge of pain through him, and his vision began fading. Just as the rest of the beedrill were getting ready to attack, Ash saw a spherical object land in front of him, before a flash of light came out of it. That was the last thing he saw before he blacked out.

……….

“Charizard, use Flamethrower!” Michael had heard the mysterious Pokemon’s cry from deeper in the forest and hurried to investigate. When he arrived to the source of the cry, he saw a Pikachu being attacked by Beedrill, on the verge of fainting. His Charizard was enough to scare off the Beedrill, and Michael ran to help the Pikachu. Seeing how bad its injuries were, Michael picked the Pikachu up and climbed onto Charizard. “Charizard, fly back to Cinnabar Island!” Charizard let out a grunt in understanding and took off, flying at top speed as Michael clutched the Pikachu. The flight wasn't terribly long, only a few minutes thanks to Charizard’s speed. Charizard returned to its pokeball almost the instant they landed. Michael entered the Pokemon Center, handing the Pikachu over to Nurse Joy.

Michael sat in the center for hours before Nurse Joy walked out to update him on the situation. “Your Pikachu was in critical condition, but it should be fine. However there was one injury we could not fix.”

“Oh, I’m sorry but Pikachu isn’t my Pokemon. I found it in Viridian Forest.” Michael Replied.

“Hmm… that may be a problem. This pikachu needs a trainer, and we at the Pokemon Center are too busy to take care of it.” Nurse Joy replied. “Come with me, you should see this.” Michael followed Nurse Joy to the emergency room, where the Pikachu lie asleep, wearing a poofy undergarment not usually seen on Pokemon. “When Pikachu was stung by the Beedrill, it’s poison effect went deeper into its body than normal. The poison is now somewhat permanent, but it doesn’t seem to have the traditional poison effect.”

“What sort of effect does it have then?” Asked Michael.

Nurse Joy pulled out a chart of the interior anatomy of Pikachu. “The sting hit Pikachu right here, on the lower abdominal regions. Much like the human anatomy, this is where the bladder is located. The poison has acted more like paralysis from the sting, as it has made the nerves that tell Pikachu when it needs to urinate non-functional. As such, Pikachu can not feel nor control its bladder.”

“That explains the diaper.” Said Michael. “Did the poison cause any other effects?”

Nurse Joy nodded. “We aren’t totally sure, but it may have also caused some sort of mental devolution. Since the sting touched a nerve, it is likely that the poison also traveled to the brain, although in a weakened state since the bulk affected the bladder. We estimate an 85% chance that Pikachu will have the needs of a human infant. Hugging, bottle feeding, pampering,
et cetera. That’s why it needs a trainer to take care of it.”

“What about the name on the hat? Ash? Could it be a Pokemon that was separated from its trainer?” Michael said worryingly.

Nurse Joy shook her head at this. “Our examination showed that Pikachu has never been caught. And the only Ash I know of is currently travelling in the Alola Region. It is quite the puzzle.”

“I guess I have no choice.” Michael replied. “I’ll take care of Pikachu.”

Nurse Joy nodded her head. “Thank you.”


……….

Ash woke up initially thinking it was all a nightmare, until he looked around and saw he was still a small Pikachu, now in a Pokemon Center. Something felt off, however. Like something was hugging his waist. He looked down and saw a thick, poofy diaper with a pokeball on the front. Were his cheeks not already red, Ash would be blushing. The embarrassment increased tenfold when he heard a hissing sound and the pokeball began fading into a shade of yellow. At least no one can see this… Ash thought. All hopes of that went away when he heard the voice from next to his bed.

“Hey, your awake! I was starting to worry.” The voice said.

Ash let out a small cry, surprised by the voice. He looked over and saw a trainer, somewhere in his late teens or early 20’s. Realizing someone saw him wet himself, the embarrassment increased again, and it became too much for Ash. All the stress and embarrassment was weighing heavily on his poor little mind, and he began sobbing uncontrollably. The trainer tried reassuring him, but it didn't help. Suddenly, Ash felt the trainer squeezing him. The trainers hug was warm, and calmed Ash down. Once he was calmed, the trainer let go and introduced himself.

“I’m Michael. I found you in Viridian Forest and brought you here after you were attacked by Beedrill.” The trainer said.

Ash frowned, still in some pain from the sting. Michael explained exactly what happened to him, and why he was wearing the diaper. While Michael was talking however, Ash’s stomach began to rumble. He saw a baby bottle left by Nurse Joy on a night stand next to the bed, and pawed towards it. He didn’t know why at the time, but something was very appealing to him about the bottle. Michael grabbed it and handed it to Ash, and he almost instantly began drinking. It was the best tasting thing he had ever had! He continuously sucked on the bottle, drinking more and more filling his empty tummy. When he finished drinking he let out a small burp. Michael gave a small chuckle, finding it adorable.

“So, you aren't going to be able to take care of yourself out in the wild. How about you come with me?” Michael said. He grabbed a pokeball out of his pocket and rolled it toward Ash.

Ash pondered for a second. He was right, he can’t take care of himself. Not anymore. Maybe travelling with a trainer could help him find the mysterious Pokemon that caused his transformation. There was also something about Michael. Being near him made Ash feel warm inside, and his embarrassment went away when Michael hugged him. After thinking about it for a few minutes, Ash hit the button on the pokeball, letting himself be caught by Michael. The moment the pokeball clicked however, Ash instantly came out of the pokeball sobbing yet again. It felt cold and dark in there, and it scared him more than the Beedrill or the mystery Pokemon did. Michael cuddled him for a bit to calm him down, then set Ash down on the bed lying down before grabbing a diaper, powder, and some wipes.

“Before we go, we should change that wet diaper of yours. With how much you drank, your probably gonna go again soon and we cant have ya leaking on the Pokemon center floors!”

Ash felt a slight embarrassment during his change. However, he was more afraid for the other change that was coming. It was time for a whole new life, a new adventure. An adventure that would hopefully lead to finding the mystery Pokemon that transformed him, and getting turned back.


……….
“Ash! Where are you?” Called Lille. She, along with Pikachu and the rest of the gang were searching for Ash. He had been missing for several days now. The last anyone saw of him was when he walked off to look for some berries for dinner. While he was gone a mysterious cry was heard in the forest where ash was exploring. “Ash?! Are you out there?” Misty called out. After hearing of the disappearance of their closest friend, Brock and Misty traveled to Alola to help aid in the search. The search seemed like it hit a dead end. That is, until Lillie found the cave.

TO BE CONTINUED