TF Story - Gengar Girl (Patreon)

You stood there on the lamplit road, somewhat surprised in the name of defeat. You weren’t expecting that your random opponent, a slender female wearing sneakers and a denim skirt, barely standing to your shoulders, would have such a formidable team. Her first pokemon had been a Zapdos, and in an instant it had defeated your lead, only to switch back in to its pokeball and reveal an even terrifying opponent, a Darkrai, one that had swept your entire team with ease.

Your immediate thoughts were on getting back to the nearest Pokemon Center and calling it a night after resting up your team, but there was something that still had to be dealt with. Your loss. She had been pretty adamant, taking your wallet and counting out the bills with a scornful look on her face as she found the crumpled up bills almost too distasteful to touch with her bare fingers. You said nothing as she tossed it back, and held out her hand, your pack was next, various items pulled out and still you said nothing. Especially as the Darkrai floated close to you, almost ominous in its presence.

“You’re short.” She said in a way that almost felt like she was chastising you for not cleaning up your room, “Even if I took all your supplies and just left you with a few potions, it wouldn’t be enough to cover the bet.”

“W.. wait what?” You said finally, sputtering at the claim, “I had almost-“

“Yeah, six thousand Poke, the Water Stone is like, maybe a thousand?” She shrugged, “But you’re still more than thirty thousand Poke short. The bet was for fifty.” Her eyes stared daggers in your direction as you swallowed hard. “Pft, I even gave you two to one odds, remember? You couldn’t knock out a single one of mine..” She rolled her eyes, “Trainers these days.”

You clenched your fists at her dress-down of your character, your team, “Well not everyone is some stuck up money grubbing snob like Team Fortune!” She quirked a brow, “Whatever, I have to get my Pokemon healed up, you can have all that.”

You turned, but the Darkrai blocked your path, now glowing in the eyes in a way that made your heart stutter.

“We don’t appreciate those that welch on their bets.” She said sternly, then you felt something hit your shoulder, painfully hard. It felt like your shoulder had just popped from where something struck you, maybe it was from the pain but you felt a sudden weakness overflowing in your body as you dropped to your knees gasping for breath. “Don’t think you can get away that easily..”

Her voice felt almost foreign to you, your ears ringing as you gasped for air, oxygen gulped down your throat as the sides of your cheeks pulled into a smile… some.. awkward smile you couldn’t control. Your mouth gaping you peeked down as the clothing on your body started to tear, you were sinking lower to the ground but you felt the weight of your figure growing, swelling, your chest, the pain in your shoulder was nothing now compared to the tightness that squeezed your pectorals so hard it felt like you were going to choke!

“Ghhuhh.. Huhhh.. Hahhh..” Your words caught in your throat when sweet relief filled the tightening pain in your chest, your favored hoodie split open at the seems and then you saw just what was causing such tension, … breasts?! How could.. How could you have breasts? How could they be this big even?! And.. They.. They didn’t match the color of your skin, they were darker in hue, but your nipples were bright pink, “Haarrrrhhh.. Ghaaaauhhh!” That pain again but this time in your waist and hips, you stared down at your jeans that didn’t want to give, your hands fumbling at the button on your waist with fingers that started to dim in color.

They were getting more.. .. purple? Your nails lengthening before your eyes as you squirmed to unhook the button on your jeans, a momentary gasp of exhilaration ran through you, your cock was still there, but smaller than before.. Except there was something more, your thighs felt wet, damp..

“I have to say, I wasn’t expecting you to be a girl Gengar..” The female trainer said with a mocking giggle behind her fingers, stepping closer to your body she seemed even taller than before, then her foot tugged at the heel of the other, her barefoot ruby polished toes visible as she straightened out her leg pushing her toes against your modestly sized penis, she was examining it with a smirk on her matching ruby lips as she dragged it downwards.. further to where that wet sensation was coming from between your thighs as you trembled at her touch.

It felt.. Felt amazing, her toes smearing against your body as you let out a high pitched cry, “Garrrrrhhh!” The view through your glasses felt blurred until they finally fell from your face, no longer holding a nose to keep them upright they tumbled off the curvature of your still swelling lavender tits and to the dirt road below, your clothes now shredded, your sneakers too small for your delicate dainty femfeet, they slipped off easily as your collapsed forwards against the woman’s leg. “Genn.. Geehhh..” You panted, your mouth gaping open with a massive tongue hanging out your pleading eyes staring up at the trainer that was now nibbling at her lower lip in excitement to your helpless body.

“Don’t worry, your Pokemon will be well taken care of.” She whispered down at you, her toes still sliding against your shaft until the dorsal of her smooth skinned foot teased against your swelling labia lips, your.. your pussy, if that’s what you understood it to be, dribbling all over them as she dragged her toes against your lips. “You just need to be a good girl and work off your debt, you see, we need a Gengar with special egg moves for us to breed into our stock of Pokemon Eggs.” She pulled her leg back, and you simpered wetly, drooling as she presented her toes to your lips, helpless to move she simply smeared them against your tongue.

“Once you work off your debt, you’ll be free to go on your merry way,” But her words felt like hollow ringing in your ears as you tried to catch your breath on your hands and knees, your cock drooling the subtle trail of cum as your pussy still spasmed against itself from the mere echoes of your body’s transformation. “Now be a dear.. and return to your ball.”

You glanced up one final time as she held the Dusk Ball in her hands, the tip pointed at you, your mouth agape as you felt frozen in place and your body suddenly sucked up through light, into the darkness your body flowed wound into itself as you heard the dull thrum of metal around you. It was dark, completely devoid of light… yet somehow you felt comfortable.

At home.