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On the edge of Lake verity, Faris relaxed in the tall grass. Staring into the blue sky above, legs dangling into the chilly waters, he held a Pokeball in his hand and smiled. Even as an ever-present rustling sound surrounded him, alongside the chirps of Starly and crunches of a Bidoof's fangs.
Today had been the day, he was finally free of Twinleaf town and off to start his Pokemon adventure. A quick goodbye to family and friends before setting off, hopefully to never see them again. Not that he minded, they had just kept calling him a pervert every chance they could, knowing what trainers do after battles around here. As though he wasn't looking forward to it, it was half the reason he was so eager to be off!
That professor though, the way they droned on and on about getting a Pokemon from him and it was so dangerous without his help. Faris hadn't even met the guy and he was doing just fine. The Bidoof aren't aggressive and the Starly have better things to do, he'd known this since he was a kid. It's why he was laying there, waiting in the grass for something to call to him, something special that he knew would come. A unique Pokemon, a wild Pokemon, one that wasn't just a present from some old idiot with too much free time. Instead one that would forge a bond, something unbreakable that would follow them through the rest of.... of....
Why can't I move my legs anymore?
Feeling like his feet were stuck in Jello, Faris sat up and glanced quickly around. No Pokemon in sight, and the water remained clear. Yet every attempt to lift his legs merely lead to them bouncing back down as though the lake surface was elasticized. Hesitant to try anything drastic lest the rest of him fall in, he called out. "Is someone there?" While his mind raced, trying to figure out what Pokemon was the culprit and how to counter it. Yet he did not have to think long, as only a moment later, a mysterious cry echoed from above. Meeesprit~
Leaning back, he saw it. In the sky above was the legend he had hear of so often as a child. Mesprit, the Being of Emotion. A Pokemon the wider region regarded with dignity and honor, while the locals knew also had a playful side. "This is it..." Faris whispered to himself. Raising his arm as he held out a Pokeball. "You know, don't you? What I'm doing here. Come with me! We can have so much fun together." His heart was pounding at the thought of a legendary being as his first companion. Even letting out an excited gasp as the Pokemon reached out a hand toward him, a glowing light beginning to fill his vision.
Eevee?
It was not what he expected to hear, but as Faris stared down at the water's surface, it was also the only thing staring back at him. Wide eyes, a fluffy neckline, cute paws he couldn't help but reach out and touch with his own.
"Wait."
Every wiggle, every blink, it was all mirrored. Even looking around he realized how the grass now seemed giant and thick, while his body felt oddly shaped. Causing him to stumble a fair few times as he found his new footing. Only to notice Mesprit still floating in front of him, now at an equal height. With what to others sounded like a mere pokemon cry, he began to speak.
"Did- Did you do this to me?"
Their head tilt merely teased the answer as their tails swayed back and forth playfully. But it was all the answer he needed.
"This, this is.... Amazing! Thank you!"
With sudden glee, Faris lept backward into a heap of grass and began to roll around with abandon. Chasing his tail, fluffing his neck fur, strutting around on four legs. It was a dream come true, to become a Pokemon! What more could he have wanted. Even the ageless Mesprit got a giggle out of his sheer excitement. So much fun could be had like this, playing with other wild pokemon or being cheeky by walking around with his-
"...Where is my Dick?" He asked, finding himself on his back with legs spread mid-roll.
Floating over, Mesprit poked at his pawpads with their tails before giving the first definitive answer of the day. "I swapped it, didn't seem like you wanted one."
"Well I mean, I did always think being a girl was grea- Wait how do you know that?"
Mesprit laughed, jumping atop the Eevee's belly and straddling it. An act that would've gotten a much stronger reaction were it not for the now altered parts. "I've known for ages! I know everybody in Twinleaf even if they don't know me, they're all prudes but they're still nice people. You though, I haven't met someone so kinky in years! I could fuck you right now before you've finished learning to walk and you'd just beg for more."
Wiggling under the Pokemon's weight, Faris tried to muster a dignified response to them. Humming and sputtering while her legs wiggled helplessly. Before a sudden brush of their tail against her new Vagina immediately quietened her. Eliciting an exciting gasp before she quietly nodded, ears flopping back and forth as she answered. "Y-You knew, so that's why. Are you just gonna fuck me then, because you know I'd like it?"
Leaning forward, Mesprit gave her a quick kiss on the snout. "Not yet, you have to give up entirely to be a fucktoy." Floating, aside, they uncharacteristically helped Faris to his feet. Even brushing some dirt away. "You still wanna be a Pokemon champion? Well I wanna see you try and do it."
While Faris's attempts at a normal walk were hampered somewhat by arousal, her back legs shaking with each step. Mesprit's words peaked her curiosity enough to distract further, letting the unique situation quickly calm her very eager libido. "Pokemon champion? But you made me an Eevee. How could I be champion? I'd just get caught by someone cause I'm cute and then...." Her thoughts began to wander, never having considered the outcomes from a wild pokemon's perspective before. But as her head began to hang, a comforting arm from Mesprit pulled her into a hug. Not one of lust, but instead just patting her head as they began to explain.
"Aww, you're so cute when you realize how hopeless it is. I'm taking inspiration from your fantasies remember? Just cause this entire continent's emotions have left me unbearably horny doesn't mean I'm taking it out on you. You just do your best to be a champion, and I'll make sure it doesn't just end because of something silly." Their free arm gestured vaguely across the lake, eliciting thoughts of grand adventures and distant lands as they continued. "I haven't been travelling in so long, I don't want it to end just because you end up some kids new fleshlight. At least not for longer than a couple of days."
"A... A couple of what!?"
"It's never the same alone, when you're ageless. But you're still young and new! Emotions running wild and thoughts eternally lewd." They began to lay across the Eevee's back, now mostly weightless. "So let's go see it all, you to experience it, and me to watch it happen!"
Faris began to smile, finding the willpower to walk out of the tall grass while carrying the overdramatic Pokemon on her back. They weren't wrong, this was exactly what she had always fantasized about, being a typical horny teen. "O-Ok, you've got me on board. Just so long as you promise to help if I get in actual danger." Stepping out of the underbrush, the world appeared almost shockingly huge. To her the trees seemed like mountains, and even the path leading from the lake seemed an epic trail. "But I'll have to do battles to be champion, and I don't know how to fight like this. I can't do moves or any other Pokemon things..."
On cue, Mesprit quickly dashed forward, posing and snapping their fingers. From behind them came a rustling, before a Shinx emerged from the treeline. who proceeded to glance around and look almost as confused as Faris was.
"I'm here, I'm.... Wait, why am I here? What just-"
Mesprit grabbed their attention with a playful flick of the tail. "It's ok dear, just me calling. We needed a hand and you were the nearest male who would've been interested."
Faris tilted their head, confused for a moment. Before her eyes widened in panic. "Male?"
"Now my Eevee friend here wants to learn to fight, but she's very new at it all so she needs a hand. If you could spar with her, and afterward tell her what to change or teach her a new move before going again. That would just be excellent. As a thank you I'll even let you fuck her after each sparring session she loses!"
"You'll let him-?!"
Whether the Shinx delibrately ignored Faris's exclamation remained unclear. "Teach her, and then I can... Oh, oh she's new to battling life? Well I'd be very happy to help make sure she's ready." Something red began poking out from beneath the Shinx, and Faris's nervousness began to intensify. There was no way the first round wasn't going to end in a loss, and judging my Mesprit's eager grin, that was the whole idea. "Ok, let's go, hit me with a tackle."
Shaking and with a wetness forming between her hind legs, Faris took a deep breath to steady herself. Looking the Shinx over one more time and being thankful that, if nothing else, at least it won't be with a Bidoof. With a weak roar, she charged, head lowered and eyes shut as she felt the adrenaline kick in. Only to a moment later find herself knocked over, lying on her back and legs spread. When all she had felt in the interim was a shove in her side.
"Eyes open next time and maybe you'll last a little longer. I'll show you how, but first..."
There it was, a huge red throbbing Shinx cock hovering right above her slit. It was happening, and she wasn't getting out of it. He held a paw against her chest, and she wondered if he could feel her heartbeat pounding like a furious drum. As she watched him reposition to best give her what would only a few minutes ago have been a completely unimaginable experience. She couldn't deny she was eager, her legs were spread and she was panting heavily. Yet as the tip of his cock pressed up against her. She begged, "B-Be gentle, please..."
"Maybe after round two."
And with a single thrust of his warm cock inside of her, she felt everything she had known before drift away. She never cared that much about it anyway, she always wanted to be like this, and the sheer pleasure only reinforced it. She was going to get fucked endless times, and as her legs wrapped around the Shinx to pull him deeper, she knew she'd love every moment of it. Trainer, Pokemon, it didn't matter. This was her dream come true!
Mesprit knew that already, of course, To the side, they merely chuckled and enjoyed the show. After all, this truly was just practice for the real fun ahead.