Getting Hard(Roxanne Tg 2nd Person) (Patreon)

You stood nervously across from Roxanne, wanting to start your Pokemon journey, but intimidated by the cool beauty as you slumped in failure. Your play had been sloppy, your all rock Pokemon team a bad matchup against the similarly typed leader.

"Argh if I just had a water type and not these slow unabalanced Pokemon I'd have won!"

"Tut Tut trainer."

She rebuked you, looking annoyed as she brought her Nosepass back out.

"It won't do to make fun of rock types like that. You should never take your own inadequacies out on your Pokemon."

"They're not that good! I bet I could easily beat you if I came back with even a magika-"

"Unacceptable!"

She looked at you angrily, annoyed at your impudence.

"It sounds like you need a lesson in Pokemon, especially Rock Types. Nosepass use Tar Shot on this bad student!"

You were confused, barely able to react as a stream of pink tar poured from the Nosepass and onto your legs, covering your bottom half in pink gooey liquid as the heat made you groan. You could feel the molten goo caressing your legs, its heat burning away the small hairs, your skin feeling smoother as it smoothed out your complexion there. Embarrassingly, it was burning through your pants, your underwear catching on fire as you squealed, a gooey stretch of pink tar glomping onto your dick as it began to be massaged by the goo, your moans echoing through the gym as she smiled.

"You are now my student, my catch. You will follow all of my orders to the letter. I will show you just how good rock types are as your body will be my canvas for your lesson. First to the goo on your legs, ROCK TOMB!"

Now you were straight up moaning, feeling your male gangly legs squeezed by the goo, clamping down on them as your feet were forced to shrink, your calves squeezed into curves as fat was pumped up into your thighs.

"S-Staaahhp please!"

She giggled at your moaned pleas, the goo now a copy of her pink tights, and with a squishy pop, so were your legs, her thighs now squeezing your cock between them while the pink caressed your flat ass cheeks.

"You, use HARDEN!"

"Ohh~ n-nooooh~!"

You couldn't help the moans, your cock manhandled by the pink tights, the fabric rippling as it scrunched up around your cock before popping back down, slapping your thighs with every cycle of jerking you off. Your defense was rising, the cheeks of your ass coated in pink, its tight grip grappling your virgin ass before ramming inside as you felt your insides churn at its power. Your cock was tenting the tights, every vein shown in the skintight grip as you felt your prostate probed and fucked into a new shape, your ass cheeks plumping up as goo stabbed into the flat muscles and filled them to perfect perkiness. You cried as you came, unable to handle such pressure and collapsing to a wriggling mess in front of Roxanne's feet.

Your cum was being strained, the releases feeling thick, but only clear fluids pooled from your still erect dick, the tight, buzzing grip encasing it not allowing you to soften as more tar poured from the nosepass, slapping your ass and letting your sore prostate melt into a proper womb as another orgasm dribbled out.

"Nngh p-pleeease..."

You were begging, unable to take more of this, feeling light headed as your tolerance for pleasure grew, the tights rubbing places that didn't exist moments prior, testing your new limits while your body was forced to catch up.

"I-I'll d-HOOOOO~ Ah-Ah-Anyth-thing for you to m-HAAAAke it staaahhhp~..."

The pink was starting to wrap around your waist, caressing your muscles while your cock throbbed excitedly. It was more leotard than leggings at this point, your desperate squeal met with a giggle as Roxanne rolled you over, stroking your cock herself.

"Anything, you said?"

You nodded, feeling hopeful.

"Your cock, I order it to use WITHDRAW!"

You grunted, screaming as your cock came like a buckshot from a shotgun, rolling on the ground as you felt 4 millimeters of it slip inside, pushing into your widened hips as you felt the first addictive push of being penetrated. You were drooling, feeling the pink squeeze tighter with your orgasm, the tight hug now a proper grip on your sides as the warm pinkness pulled tight to your stomach, the fabric now just below your nipples in its bodily embrace.

"I should probably mention this, but this is a battle in identities, after all hands on experience is the best teacher wouldn't you say? I doubt you'll be forgetting these feelings any time soon. Once I've used up all your Withdraw PP I'll be interested to see how much of you is left, if any of it doesn't come spewing out your male bits."

A quick calculation ran through your head, realizing where she was going with this as she ordered your cock to Withdraw once more, your balls noticeably shrinking as you came your brains out, more of that hard cock of yours piercing your innards, the slow bits of it maddeningly sensitive as it grew hard to breathe from the squeeze on your waist. The PP for withdraw was forty and she had used two of them just now. You could already feel yourself on the verge of mental collapse from just two, and now you had... thirty eight of those?! Shit you had to get her to stop before-

"WITHDRAW!"

"Fuuuuuuck!"

"WITHDRAW!"

"AAAgghh ooohhhh ohhh fuck my mind's gonna-"

"WITHDRAW!"

"GAAAAAAAWWWWWWDDD~!"

It was now slamming into you regularly, your thighs sticky with release, your sides cricking as you felt your masculine shape giving in to the press of it, moaning as spare mass was ejected out your cock, the slivers of fat mixing with your semen to make each release a thick gloopy mess, only to cum out crystal clear. And worse, the pink was now over your nipples as the flesh stiffened under the heat, before harsher shocks ripped through your body.

Your begging cries were reduced to something that didn't resemble english anymore, your attempts coming out raspy and squeaky, Roxanne no longer using your name or giving you time to ready yourself, ordering your body to Withdraw at uneven tempos so every inwards thrust of cock would be a devastating shock. Your will was crumbling, resistance futile as your waist heaved like a squeaky toy, the tenth Withdraw eliciting a terribly held out groan as your sides fully caved, muscle and flat maleness forced out ruthlessly as your cock pumped in an inch of your manhood, tearing open a throbbing chasm as red flecks burst into your heaving pupils. You could feel knowledge of battle and rock pokemon forcing its way into your head, fucking your mind with equal vigor as your cock was pressing inside.

You tried scrabbling at the rising suit of pink latex plastered against your chest, trying to tear it from your nipples, only serving to make it press harder, your fingers crunching under the press into feminine beauties, your resistance tamped by five more Withdraws as your scrabbling turned to groping your hardened nipples, spreading your legs as you watched your balls shrink under the pink grip, your cock now a third of the way shoved inside. The deepest bits of your inserted cock were melting, shifting like lava in the earth's crust only to invert and wrap around the shallower bits, your innards pulsing as your drooling mewls hastened, your cock half an ouroboros, the inside sucking on the outer parts as it continued to pull in.

Roxanne saw your masturbatory chest grabbing and stopped it, smirking with a knowing look as she mockingly intoned, "Oh you're enjoying those paltry things? Why don't I give you some real firepower? We'll pause on the Withdraws for now-"

You screamed, your body instinctively swallowing another gulp of cock at the word while Roxanne continued, "Now, use ROLLOUT!"

A weak force slapped against your chest, making your nipples throb as your cock involuntarily Withdrew, unable to help it under such strong feminine pressure. That said, given how much she had built it up, you admittedly thought it would be more than the slivers of fat inside. If this was all, it'd be easier to bear than your cock's inv-

"ROLLOUT!"

"NGAAAH~!"

This one lurched you forwards, two withdraws happening in quick succession while the red flecks spread in your growing eyes. You now had breasts large enough to require a small bra, the pleasure winding you as the tight pink kept their perky smallness warm and buzzing, the sensitivity in your nipples doubled somehow. Suddenly you remembered what rollout did, each hit doubling in effectiveness until the fifth one was an insanely powerful hit. Before you could even wheeze out a plea, she ordered another, this one slamming you into the ground, tearing your shirt off as your glasses clattered to the floor. Your nipples were even larger, your wheezes sounding higher as your breasts wobbled like gelatin, doubling again now to gropable A cups.

Without your glasses, the world was half a blur, some patches clearer where the red had fixed your sight, but you were trying to find the blob that was Roxanne, scrabbling as more of your cock Withdrew, half your PP spent as you squirmed towards her only to find it was a rock statue, the real one giggling as she ordered, "ROLLOUT!"

You rolled along the ground like your body was on fire, the force of your a cups becoming b's sending you rocketing upwards as more of the world became clear. It was a little hard to breathe with your throat half sunken, your moans switching between your voice and hers, your cock a leaking mess as it began to do Withdraws with every tweak to your growing bosom, the lust uncontrollable as you could feel large chunks now sliding in only to fuck you and invert to swallow more shrinking cock meat, everything bursting as Roxanne hit the fifth.

Hot blaring ecstasy rocketed through your body, slamming into your cock as two sizable d-cups bounced freely, snapping back into place as the pink latex clamped down, your screams a match for Roxanne's as your eyes widened to equally pink marvels, your lashes pronounced as hearing her horny moans only made the Withdraws that much more frequent, your cock in a depth loop as your face crumbled into hers. You couldn't take it anymore, couldn't take not being her, not being so sexy, so smart, so talented. It felt so much easier to give in as your PP depleted down to ten left, your cock a hot stump as you rolled onto your front, squealing as you thrust it against the ground, groping your new breasts as you came like your cock was doing Rock Blasts.

"Ah, finally ready to listen are we?"

You couldn't respond past a nod, gasping as Roxanne began playing with your body, stroking your softened cheeks while a hand reached down to grant your cock one final gift before it left. She was whispering theory and battle into your ears, her life history and more getting your body hotter as she finished every paragraph with an order to "WITHDRAW!" You were fading, no growing stronger, her influence throttling your thoughts as she gracefully fucked you with your own cock, one of her fingers slipping into your widened tip to finger you while she jerked off what remained. More tar was added on, turning into a copy of her outfit, her free hand shaping your hair, adding some tar in to color it black and make it easier to mold as her stories felt ever so familiar, the strategies obvious as you realized you had forgotten your name, losing count of how much of your cock was fucking you as she whispered one more Withdraw saucily into your ear.

"I'M! I-IIIII'M~! R-"

There was a gurgle, your face straining with ecstasy as your raisin sized balls popped, your cock throbbing as something tore inside, the most blissful sensation you ever felt rumbling up your shaft as you felt something squeeze, your inside out cock closing your open gap into a tight slit as the shrunken remnants of your cock dived in all at once. It imploded, a juicy swell of lust and femininity striking away whoever you were as it all gushed out, your perfect body cumming as you screamed your name out blissfully, "ROOOOOXAAAAAANNNNEEEE~!"

You and your twin had a little fun afterwards, your schooling finished since you knew everything she did, and knew everything she wanted to do too as you were her and she was you, your moans mingling as your tights slid against each other, your mouths doing battle that ended with a draw as you both collapsed into wet piles of satisfaction. Grinning, Roxanne said she'd go find some fun toys for the both of you, the wait leaving you yawning as without Roxanne, there was little of interest for her. While you were waiting, some uppity boy came in, asking- no, demanding to challenge you, calling themselves the future greatest. Using your old pokemon, you quickly made short work of their pikachu and their Taillow. Your bored look turning into a grimace as they started complaining about their pokemon.

"It's not right to blame this on your Pokemon idiot! Do I need to beat some class in with common sense? It's not their fault you used a flying type against the rock gym whatever your name was!"

"My name's Ash and I'm going to be the greatest-"

"My my, what do we have here Roxanne?"

The other returned, carrying a few naughty rock themed toys and other gear whose uses you knew would be fun with a partner or two.

"I think we have another unwilling student here, just begging to learn about battle."

The oblivious Ash grinned.

"Hah! I heard there was a gym with twins in it, though I thought that was the psychic one. H-Hey don't get so close what're you-"

Both you and her replied at once, the same thought in mind.

"Making you better... Roxanne."

With a gesture the pink tar was covering him, with a rub he began to moan and as you and your sister began ordering him to change, school was in session. My my, how you loved to expand the teaching staff...