The eggs hatch around a few weeks after they were laid. The few weeks in waiting were both so fun and slow all at once for Ashchu. The sort of drag that he enjoyed spending with his mate, but one he antsy wanted to get over with as soon as possible. Ashchu has had a hard time keeping from prancing around the eggs, trying to mentally will them to hatch, to see his young. Electra watches with a soft flick of her tail from their nest, giggling about her mate's protective and eager nature.

Ashchu just really wants them to hatch. He wants to teach his kids how to run through fields and watch as his darling mate pampers their fur. To nuzzle his children and watch their ears twitch as they cooed and started learning their attacks. Ashchu would love to teach them how to fight in Pokemon battles. For them to learn how their dear Father protected them. That was important to him.

When they do hatch, it's on the cusp of a bright sunrise full of pinks and oranges drifting throughout the sky. A beautiful array of colors that blended together under the warm summer light, as if shining down blessings upon the family.

The first crack comes when Ashchu is organizing some berries he knew Electra was craving. It's so soft he almost doesn't hear or notice it. His tail is sweeping back and forth in a lazy drag and there's an edge of soon that bristles through his fur, anticipating his sweet little cubs to hatch any day now. Soon, their den would be ripe with small Pichu's running around and everything would be perfect for him and his mate. So very soon.

That soon came two seconds later, when a more distinguished crack of an eggshell sounded just behind him. Ashchu goes still, his eyes widening with hope and excitement as he turns on his paws. Sure enough, one of the eggs had two long, firm streaks across the freckled shell. The egg, too, was beginning to squirm from interior movement, beginning to lightly tap against the others.

"Electra! It's happening!" Ashchu calls out, practically leaping forward towards their nest of eggs as a third crack sounds.

Electra comes bounding into their den as the egg practically begins to vibrate, and settles down next to Ashchu with a giddy expression as the two watch their eldest child hatch.

Under the warm morning sky full of clouds, their first born hatches into the world. Their first Pichu is so tiny, small yet plump. With round cheeks and a short, stubby tail. The fur, tostled and uneven, is tinted a lighter version of Ashchu's color. With sharp twinges of Electra's full color on the tip of the tail fur. Their firstborn coos, all yawning and soft as it stretches it's little hands and paws. Electra is the first one to descend upon the Pichu, all murmurs and purrs as she begins to immediately groom the uneven fur. Ashchu is quick to follow, neatly combing down the hair jostled on his child's head.

There's a warmth that settles into his chest as he nuzzles his round cheek against his child's forehead. A little boy. Ashchu has a little boy. With his fur and Electra's eyes. His precious oldest son.

The rest of the eggs begin to slowly crack and hatch throughout the day. Some take only a minute or two before a little Pichu clambers out of the broken shell, and a few others take longer. The last few eggs seem to last the longest with the cracks, shuddering internally before they hatched, one after another in a quick succession of time. When the first of the biggest eggs hatches, Ashchu can only stare in shock and awe as a set of twin Pichu's coo and sneeze after crawling out. And then another. And then another.

Electra is all excited about the development, her tail unable to refrain from a wag as she gushes over her new sons and daughters. Ashchu makes sure to carry over berries for his children as he mentally counts how many there are.

Fourteen wonderful cubs. Fourteen beautiful little Pichu's purring for their parents. Three girls, eleven boys. All with slightly different tinted furs lush from their parents.

The next week is a blur as Ashchu and Electra organize their den for their children and begin to adapt to their new, wonderful, full life. From marking his territory to protecting his mates and cubs, he also begun to teach his young how to eat electricity until they were old enough to hunt berries and organize them ripest to unripe so they could eat them efficiently. And, of course, teaching them what berries were Electra's favorite so they could sneak off extras for her to enjoy.

Electra took on grooming their fur, organizing the den, and fussing over their children's safety whenever they tried to roam too far without Ashchu. Sometimes Ashchu would return from training their cubs, caked in dirt and exhausted from his little one's running wild with Pokemon attacks, and Electra would rush up and hurry him to the stream to tend to his sore muscles. Soon enough, all of their little Pichu's would be running around the water, splashing and giggling as he and Electra would sit back and nuzzle against one another in a mated bliss.

And, of course, she made sure to keep up driving Ashchu wild as well.

Electra was a sneaky, perverse little thing. Ashchu had noticed it the moment they had ended up in this forest with her swaying hips and taunting eyes, always eager to show him exactly what she knew would rile him up to no end.

Since they now had children to worry about, the two didn't get nearly as much alone time as before. But when the children were asleep, well, things were different.

Ashchu would sneak out of the den after Electra, who would wake him up with the slightest of a purr in his chest and the tip of her tail dragging teasingly down his front and against his softness. She would then walk towards the entrance of their den, peering over her shoulder, and motion for him to follow. He would, of course, and would chase after the Pikachu he loved before the two ended up just down from their den by the lingering river.

Electra always knew how to tease him, and Ashchu always knew how to respond in full. The way she riled him up always led to him trailing his tongue up her thighs to taste her dripping wetness. She was always so wet, and it sends a shiver of delight right down to his aching cock as he tastes her. So sweet and so delicious, and all his. Ashchu's precious mate.

"Don't think we have enough kids?" Ashchu grunts, laying his front paws onto her shoulder blades as he mounts her, brushing his cock against her quivering entrance.

"Never," Electra hums out. She seems smugly satisfied in her ability to get him like this, hot and heavy as he presses the first inch of his aching cock into her.

Ashchu laughs at her tone and thrusts into her. She immediately begins to press back against his moving hips, moaning out softly as Ashchu filled him in the same way he always did. As he should. If the world were to melt away, Ashchu things he would be perfectly fine spending the rest of eternity fucking into Electra's tight cunt. Hearing her breathy moans and quiet gasps as he fills her. And the way her cunt clamped down around his dick, all warm and velvety and begging for his knot? Ashchu knows what his mate wants, and he's going to give it to her.

Ashchu lets his padded paws trail up her back fur as he feels her spasm around his drilling cock, crying out with delight as her juices practically squirted around his length. Ashchu moans out at the feeling of his lover cumming, hunching over as he plowed into her from behind and prepared to knot her fertile cunt. Soon enough, he feels himself begin to pump his release into her womb as his knot catches hold, planting him flush against her as he spilled his seed into her. Electra moaned and went limp underneath him, her eyes rolling up into the back of her head as she savored the feeling of being bred all over again.

Of course, since the two were now parents with a much fewer lonely moments, the two spend the night frantically catching up on the sex the two were desperately craving. The moment his knot lessened, Ashchu kept Electra bent over and fucked into her two more times until their combined blue and white cum begun to consistently seep out and soil the grass below them. Then Ashchu pressed the head of his cock against Electra's lips, who stared up at him with gooey love in her eyes as she licked along the underside of his member before deep throating it in one fell swoop, accepting the cum into her body once more. When the two lovers eventually do round their way back to their den, both of their mouths are coated in cum they lap off of one another and exhaustion ebbs away at their sore muscles.

At the very least their kids were still asleep, so they had a reliable time to sneak away and burn off their sexual needs without worrying about their children being in danger or interrupting. His poor mate was so pent up, always wet and needy for his cock to knot her. Sometimes Ashchu would sneak away from picking berries with his children to lap at Electra's cunt in a far away bush, licking at her clit and folds in a slow, teasing pace before he would dig his tongue into her cunt and lap at her walls until she was spasming and cumming with a muffled squeak. Other times Electra would lure him away with fluttering eyes and would run her tongue up and down his cock enticingly.

No one else could possibly be Ashchu's mate. Electra always does seem to know how to turn on Ashchu perfectly. He doesn't think he could love any other Pikachu as much as he did her.

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Ashchu's Mother eventually visits when a month of having children had passed. Electra knows he's been anticipating it for awhile, running around and telling their children excitedly about their grandmother. Ashchu had always been so close with his Mother, and having her meet her grandchildren was bound to be exciting for him. And Electra was excited too!

Soon enough, a plump and eager Raichu had entered their area, her ears perking up as she caught sight of Electra and Ashchu.

"Oh, my dear son!" She squeals out, and rushes forward to nuzzle up against Ashchu, and then quickly rushed to the side to nuzzle up Electra. "And Electra, dear, you both have grown so much since I last saw you! It's been forever! Oh, oh, I cannot wait to meet the Pichu's! Show me where your darling children are!"

It's a blur after that. Ashchu and Electra lead him to their den, showing off their lovely little organization as the kids scramble to meet their grandmother. The female Raichu coos over the cute little Pichu's, nuzzling up against their fur and giggling over how many there are. Electra herself is very much proud of their first batch of children. A solid fourteen was rather impressive. Eleven males, three girls. All her sweet little Pichus.

Eventually, Electra finds herself sitting down with Ashchu's Mother as Ashchu trains electric attacks with the kids. They fumble over themselves chasing after their Father and trying desperately to follow his lead in attacking his training tree, the bark ripe with blackened ends from the constant use. For a brief moment, as he flairs forward, Electra swears she sees the slightest twinge of a blue glow in his pupils.

"Aw, he's using his aura," She hums out.

Electra pauses, halfway through the ripe berry she was eating when she glanced over at his Mother. "What?"

Ashchu's Mother glances over. Her ears flicker as she smiles, warm and sweet. "His aura. He's had that for ages, it feels like. Always such a special boy."

Now, Electra always knew there was something a little bit confusing regarding Ashchu and his blue qualities. He always seemed to know what she was thinking, always seemed a little faster, and always seemed to have a twinge of blue in his eyes or other aspects of his biology. She never did fully lookout for these differences, but when she noticed them, she did briefly ponder if there was an explanation or not.

"What is aura?" Electra asks. "And why does he have it?"

"Well, it's like... a sense," His Mother hums out. "An ability. Any Pokemon or human can have it, though it's inherently rare, it's not impossible. He's always had it since he was a Pichu. He can sense people, always seemed to know where I was. He's stronger, too. Always so good with attacks and dodging. No wonder he came out such a talented man with such a lovely mate. It was bound to happen, dear."

Electra feels a blush creep onto her cheeks as she turns away, feeling her ears press down against her head. It makes sense, she supposes. Ashchu always seemed a little different. So talented. It was why she fell so madly in love with him. Ashchu was so... so charming, in so many ways she couldn't even begin to describe it. She's honored to be his mate, to look out across their little area, side by side with his Mother, and watch as he trained their children how to aim. Electra looked down at their mate mark on her wrist, the colors of his fur so firmly etched onto her own, and smiled dreamily.

Her precious, precious mate. All hers.