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In the greater metro area the holidays were always a source of excitement and this year Sherri was particularly motivated. A thousand dollars for the grand prize of the Halloween Costume Contest had sent the doggirl into a tizzy deciding on the most perfect of costumes. That evening the party had begun with the regular festivities and fanfare, drinks flowing freely while festive spooky music played in the town center arena. Trick or treaters went from booth to booth collecting their candy while some teenagers ‘too cool’ to dress up simply got along on the charity of understanding adults who had been at that age as well. 


In one of the dressing rooms Sherri was excitedly discussing what she planned on doing with the prize money while serving up punch to her friends that had joined in her plot for financial boon. She wanted a PlayStation 5 for the store to be able to hold gaming tournaments on, and of course they’d be welcome to play on it any time they like. While the offer wasn’t exactly tempting, each of them had their own reasons for joining Sherri on this Halloween crusade.


Jordyn, a giraffe and tallest of the bunch had been mostly silent. A natural introvert she wasn’t usually keen on such exploits and adventures but she liked Sherri enough to put her natural inclination to a gaming hermit’s lifestyle off for an evening every so often. 


Mally and Ashy had come as a couple, Mally was Sherri’s eldest sister and Ashy having been introduced to the big sister by Sherri, as such they were often roped together into Sherri’s antics. They made quite a cute couple as well, constantly fawning over each other with little smooches and nibbles.


Bay was a cute little raccon boy often found in a skirt at Sherri’s card shop teasing the boys with his flirtatious tail that fluffed along their chins when he strolled by. Fairly popular in his own way he was often finding himself being taken into the back area with an expedited trip to one of the closets for a more private encounter with some of the veteran boys of the store. 


Finally Arkine was a newcomer to the store and as such was more than a little wary of Sherri’s reputation and antics for chaos. Needless to say when he’d taken a seat and listened to Sherri’s proposal while sipping the punch that had been offered to the group the one thing he couldn’t figure out was where the costumes were in the mostly empty room, and what were the costumes supposed to be! The wolf shifted in his seat as he looked up to Sherri, “So.. uhm. What are we going as?”


With all eyes upon her Sherri could feel a tingle of excitement as she leaned against the bar countertop sporting her favorite find of the week. Sparkling glitter purple shoes to go with her classic Pokemon outfit as a ‘Beauty’ class trainer. “Oh!” Sherri said almost half surprised as she took out her phone glancing at it for a moment. “Yeah should be around now..” Her murmurings caused the tension to build since she didn’t yet directly answer. “Well!” Sherri stood up straight and tossed the custom made hollow pokeball in her grasp, the coloration of a lighter violet shade matching her skirt. “I wanted to go as a Pokemon trainer,” She said matter of factly as if she had the most unique idea in the whole world. “But it’s so easy, and well.. without the Pokemon it doesn’t really work now does it?” 


“So we’re dressing up as your Pokemon?” Jordyn gave a slight frown at the idea, her arms folding over her chest clearly unamused at being hoisted into such a lame costume without being asked. “And did you just pick out the costumes? I’ve seen those lame little Pokemon Jumpers on Amazon. Who says we’re gonna fit in those things anyways.”


Sherri was smiling and her tail was beating back and forth wearing a bright smile and holding her words, Mally felt her heart give a terrified thump. “..Sherri?”


“Well, Zebstrika,” Sherri punctuated her tone with a slight giggle as she focused her eyes upwards over Jordyn’s brow. “You’re not exactly dressing up..”


One of Jordyn’s hands reached up, fingertips touching against her hair until she felt something.. smooth, different than her horns she was accustomed to. Her eyes focused upwards trying to see as an exclaimed cry from Arkine caused her ears to twitch. “What did she do this time?” Jordyn’s normal flat tone having a twinge of curiosity as well as concern until she saw the stripe around her wrist that replaced her normal jigsaw giraffe spots. Zebstrika, Sherri had said, and suddenly it all came together. “Dammit, Sherr-haauhhh!” Her body suddenly jolted, excitement surging through her form and the tingle of electricity that touched upon her fingertips. 


Mally’s eyes were locked on the giraffe’s body that was straining the layers of fabric and stretching them to their breaking point, shredding around her thickening form. Mally was almost too stunned to move at least until she felt something pushing against her own body, her eyes glancing over to see her hands and thighs losing their stripes in contrast to Jordyn gaining a set of them! “Sherri!” She cried out as her fingertips slowly lost dexterity and became replaced with long sharpened claws that gleamed in the light. Her eyes gazing up as she heard the shocked yelps and cries only to notice that Ashy’s form was starting to gain a more elegant shape. 


Her once casual coloration of gray and white husky fluffed fur was quickly melting away into an ivory shade as a long billowing gown was formed from her tail curving along her body as if it had always been there while her once proud and angular husky snout had continued to shrink into the formation of her own face. Mally had reached out to offer a comforting hand but both Ashy and the tigress saw the way her fingertips had quickly begun to shrink and begin the formation of long cylindrical claws as her dark striped fur melded into a contrasting ivory fur and the clawtips shaped to a dark blue. 

The sounds of panicked voices quickly turned into honking yelps and bleating moans as Sherri supervised over the transformations of her soon to be team of pokemon. Arkine’s dark fur quickly lightened as if touched by bleach that quickly began to glow into a golden hue. Plump breasts tore open the blue t-shirt he was wearing as a nervous whimper escaped from his mouth. Opposite him Bay was already holding upon his arcanine tits as the pair of canine pokegirls inspected their new equipment in confusion amongst the group. 


Jordyn seemed to be the most calm of the group with her new form, her dark hair and large breasts jiggling as she examined herself and her stripes. Her equine cock practically stayed the same except for the color her fingertips touching along the shaft as she glanced up to the others. An arcanine, ninetales, gardevoir, and absol, all stood in stunned silence with their naked bodies standing over a mess of shredded clothes. The common denominator being that each held a cock hanging proudly over a thick pair of balls.


With a proud grin at her troupe of transformed pokegirls Sherri bounced the replica in her palm, “We are so winning the grand prize this year I can taste it!” Her tongue clicked excitedly as she turned towards the single entrance to the party room, “I’m going to go let them know we’re ready for the costume contest, we should be up here-“ 


Before another step could be taken Sherri’s arm was grappled tightly by a massive palm with large clawtips that could easily rend flesh. A deadly glare coming from the anthro absolgirl that had different plans for Sherri’s little costume plot. “Abh.. Absol sol.. Abbb.. SOL.” Mally the Absol didn’t need to have her words understood for her meaning to be clear. Sherri’s eyes had glanced down noticing the thick feline length that hung between her thighs and the way it throbbed excitedly in front of her.


A flurry of hands gripped upon Sherri’s frame and tugged her back into a clearly barrage of large creatures who grunted down at their so-called trainer. Sherri wasn’t even sure who was who as the techincolor of palms tugged away at her clothes and she was pulled into the mass of warm bodies only to notice the erect cocks that surrounded her. “You guys really that sore about it?” Sherri sneered as her thighs were spread apart and her plump blue lipped pussy was put on display and a fat equine shaped length slapped against her plump mound. “Mmfh.. Guess not!” 


Zebstrika cock was tingly in a way that Sherri wasn’t expecting as it pushed between her folds entering the warmth of her snatch and sending trembling pleasure throughout her form. It was kind of like a jolt at touching an electric outlet but rather than diminishing from pulling her hand away it continued and her body quickly began to convulse as her fingertips clenched into fists with the full length plumbing inside her pussy and delivering that static sensation directly against her cervix. “Nnghhh.. Haaahfhfuuhhh!” Sherri’s look of exotic pleasure quickly drew the other players in close, the ninetales with a fat knotted cock rubbing her slick length against Sherri’s lips while the doggirl’s thighs were pinched by the clawtips of her once elder sister and now absol. 


The absol clearly wasn’t content to sit on the sidelines especially since she was holding Sherri and her hands pushed up against the doggirl’s thighs until her cock could fit between Sherri’s asscheeks. The length pinching at the tight entrance that made Sherri’s penis-filled mouth give a muffled groan, the tightness of her pucker stretching out over her navy blue knotted prick. Sherri’s body was quickly jostled back and forth with her shoulders grinding against the side of plump absol tits while the twin cocks plunged inside her stretched out holes.  


Yet she seemed hardly bothered by the turnabout, her mouth eagerly slurping along the bright red cock and her tongue teasing along the shaft when the last pair came towards the mess of bodies. The gardevoir and her shy expression with her bright pink cocktip throbbing desperately at the tip of her lime green shaft, and the arcanine huffing and panting hotly with her tongue hanging free and her plump charcoal dick throbbing with pre-cum leaking from the pointed shaft. Both of them found the warmth of Sherri’s palms grasping onto them and joined in on their pokegirl sisters in enjoying their new bodies with Sherri.




Sherri’s eyes practically glazed over with pleasure filled lust as every one of her orifices was crammed full of cock, her breasts jiggling as her pawtoes scrunched tightly, her mouth sucking tightly upon one cock before looking over and eagerly offering her slobbery maw to another. It was simply too difficult to keep track of each and every flavorful length that her lips wrapped around, especially when she felt the twitch and groan of a climaxing cock pulsating inside her. She glanced to the side noting the zebstrika holding onto her hips and ramming into her pussy, pounding against her depths as cum began to splash into her womb filling her with spunk as she relished in the delight of hot creamy jizz soaking her inner depths. 


But one’s orgasm seemed to simply embolden the next, and before Sherri knew it her lips were on clean-up duty for a cum-soaked equine cock that pushed against the side of her cheek while the ninetales eagerly took place between her thighs and smoothed her crimson canine cockmeat inside. Sherri’s thighs were pressed together when she felt another rumbling series of twitches come from beneath her thighs, the absol grunting and groaning cries of pleasure as her sloppy cum-smeared asshole was suddenly flooded by a bucking cock that came deep inside her.


It didn’t take long until Sherri’s pussy was sealed off as well, the ninetales letting out a hearty cry as her inflated canine knot squished deep into her body and suddenly began to cum inside. Spunk that was hot from a fire pokemon’s cock quickly joined the healthy frothy puddle of zebstrika jizz that was already overflowing in her womb. The gardevoir in her cute little skirt that trailed along her almost floating body made such an adorable face as her pink cocktip twitched and cum drizzled upon Sherri’s muzzle while she sucked heartily upon the equine cock. Licking at her lips she turned her head over towards the arcanine, the large creature trembling with their fat cock eager to cum at any second and while the gardevoir was still humming psychic energy Sherri’s lips wrapped around and got another taste of thick cock that pulsed against her lips before offering more hot spunk to join her already crowded depths. 


It was only when the announcement of the winner of the costume contest was made that Sherri recalled the original purpose of transforming her friends into pokemon. Her aspirations with their goddess pokegirl bodies having been skewed in favor of a more enjoyable Halloween Evening. Each of them seemed exhausted from the combination of their transformations and the fact that moments after they had enjoyed her body until they filled every one of her orifices with cum. Even Sherri was fairly exhausted as she leaned against her absol’s panting form with her fingertips carefully teasing at her cum soaked twat. “We definitely need to train more for next year’s competition..” 


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