Seren-eon (Patreon)

Serena awoke to a cool tightness all over her body. As she sat up, her hands felt slippery when they came in touch with her chest and her fingers stuck together in pairs. Her sleepy eyes met with an unusual sight when rubbing her eyes. A shiny paw where her hand should have been.  

Looking down, her whole body was dressed in a rubbery suit made to look like a Pokemon, one of her own in-fact from the white torso and limbs and the pink paw hands and feet, as well as  a familiar large bow on her neck. In a panic to get it off, her "paws" could not clutch a fist to grab and pull at the latex material, only slip off the surface of her chest. Trying to get to her feet was an impossibility, as the suit forced her to either sit in a kneeling position or walk on all fours.

She as stuck this was, with only her nipples and "holes" exposed from the neck down. The trainer turned Pokemon was so scared she failed to noticed her captor behind her putting their arm around her neck to keep her from running and a buzzing device pressed against her head. The rain of locks of failing hair in her vision confirmed it was an electric shaver cutting away at what was left of her short hair. As much as she tried to fight it, the suit's awkwardness, her weakened body and the strength of the captor's arm made it hard to escape as more and more hair fell to the ground.

"Not like you'll be needing this anymore!" spoke a familiar voice who held up a fist full of Serena's hair to her face. The Pokesuit-ed girl could only cry as she was now as bald as a baby, her scalp now as shiny as her suit. Taken by surprise again, a giant hood was placed over her head and sealed on tightly. Her captor held up a pocket mirror to her face. Display her vision now look more baby blue-ish like wearing some gimmicky sunglasses, she made out the face of a Sylveon looking back her, a Sylveon that worryingly was mimicking her every movement.

"Sylveon?" the Rubber Pokegirl spoke. "Syl-Sylve! Sylve Sylveon!"

Everything she said came out as a Sylveon! She was talking like  Pokemon even when she tried so hard to make human words come out, unaware of the strange Pokeball sticker applied to her neck during the hood coming on sequence had a chip to turned her speech into Pokemon talk. She was now a Pokemon through and through, a human shaped Pokemon made of rubber but pretty much a Pokemon.

"See?? You're much more befitting as a Pokemon than a trainer!" the captor stood up and laughed. "A suitable demotion! Come Seren-eon! As your new trainer, I must ensure you obey my every command!"

"SYLVEON! SYLVEON!" Serena could only cry in protest. Her hell had only just began...



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