Ash and the Maximum Reversal (with Diaperbuttwannabe)
 

(Okay, here we go. Hope this one actually works out like it was planned this time.)

Ash sat back as he stopped walking along the road. His feet were a bit tired now. What's worse is that he was stuck with just Max now. Ash figured himself a much more awesome trainer now and was hoping he could even look at his former bully rivals in Pokemon training and stomp them in a match. He actually smirked to himself thinking about it.

(lol)

Max frowned and looked at ash. "What a sissy," He thought to himself. "What a over-prideful sissy. I should be in charge and be the trainer not him." He then said, "So Ash, any idea when May or Brock will be back?"

Ash took out an apple from his back-pack and began to eat it, along with Pikachu. "No idea. Can't say I'm too worried though. They always work fine enough on their own. Something about this place reminds me of the way to Veritian City... or was it someplace else. Either way, I remember Gary writing something on a sign post that said I was a loser or whatever, but I've made these badges my own and overshot him by now probably. Don't you think?" Ash said standing up with a wide grin. He was feeling especially cheeky today.

He shrugged, trying to hide a grin. "If you say so Ash." He then noticed it was getting kinda dark. "Its getting kinda late, shouldn't we set up the tent for the night?"

Ash yawned and stretched. "Yeah... maybe... you can go ahead and do that for me if you want." Ash said sitting back against the tree, with Pikachu lounging on his lap. He was pretty much dreaming of his next big match already.

Max growled, and started to set up the tent, waiting for Ash to fall asleep. He'll pay for this.

Ash laid back soon, eventually with his sweater and cap off. He didn't help set up at all but he sure was tired regardless. It didn't take long at all for him to fall asleep, a sliver of drool at the side of his mouth.

Max smirked, and soon crept up beside him, slowly lifting his hand up and putting it into a small bowl of warm water.

Ash snored lightly to himself, dreaming about beating Gary in a Pokemon battle and taking it to him even harder when he bullies him in front of the huge audience for some nice revenge. It was a great dream that made him smile. It only looked stupid when you panned out of it to see his pants growing darker, warmer, and wetter by the second. He murmured something stupid and peed his pants calmly and without much disruption.

Max giggled and kept watching, taking out a camera and filming this.