NaChaWriMo day 30 - Fengune (Patreon)

It’s a really nice day out at the park today. People are out with their pokemon, and wild pokemon are seen flying through the skies, swimming in the lakes, and roaming the nearby forest. You are just another trainer, taking your vaporeon for a walk, who happily trots next to you while you stay on the park path.

“Ooh! What a nice pokemon you have there~!” a woman you pass smiles, bending down to give the Vaporeon some pets, “what’s her name~?”

You tell her the Vaporeon’s name, while also quickly sliding in the fact that your pokemon is a he and not a she. This happens a lot for some reason, considering you don’t exactly think Vaporeon is either feminine or masculine-looking like Sylveon might be.

“Ah-hah~ cute~” The woman nods, “is he your boyfriend?”

It takes you a second to take in what she said, your words taken right out of your mouth. Boyfriend? What kind of name for a pokemon is that? Your eyes furrow into a slightly confused look. She probably meant that in some kind of joke that you don’t understand, so you end up forcing out a laugh to make it sound like you got the joke. The woman, thankfully, laughs along with you,

“Well, you’re pretty cute yourself too. Hope you two have fun~”

The woman suddenly pets your hairy head in just the same way as she did to your Vaporeon. Your body jolts in response, filling your body with a strange sense of embarrassment and…happiness?

You shake your head. That woman was weird. You should just forget about her and keep walking.

“Hey, there bud!” A man's voice suddenly calls out to you, “what are you doing out here?”

An overall friendly-looking man gives you a smile. Again, you’re put off by the strange remark, saying you’re just here to walk your pokemon and that’s it. The man just nods,

“M’kay, alright. Well y’see, here in this park, all pokemon have to be leashed up. I hate to say this but I’m gonna have to put you on a leash, alright?”

You sputter out a confused protest as the man takes out a red leash, but before you can tell him to stop, he’s already holding you in place, clicking a leash around your neck. You try to claw it off your neck, but you suddenly look down at your hands in horror to see that they’ve become…paws?

“That’s better~ alright then, on your way!”

Panicking, you look down at your Vaporeon, who looks up at you with the same blank expression you’ve grown to love. What’s going on? Why are there these people treating you like some kind of pokemon??

Before you can demand the man to take off the leash because you can guarantee you’re not supposed to be a pokemon, another human arrives.

“Aww~ look at the cute little one~ I think these two are mates~” a tall woman pets your head and scritches the back of your neck. You’re about to lash out at her, but the sensation of incredible relaxing pleasure courses through your body. You can’t help but start purring, your clothes beginning to become baggy and too large for your rapidly shrinking body. You let out a bark, your body becoming covered in a short, yet soft black fur, along with glowing yellow patterns covering some parts of your body. You recognise the pokemon you’re becoming; an Umbreon!

You bark and thrash, the leash around your neck pulling you onto all fours as you continue to try to get it off. More people surround you as you shrink further down,

“Is that pokemon wild…?”

“What did he do with those clothes around him?”

“Heheh, look, he’s in heat!”

Your face suddenly washes in a deep, embarrassed blush. Between your quickly changing legs, you feel your cock starting to harden more and more, growing against your surprisingly soft underbelly. Your tip flares, and you grow a thick, fat knot. You try and hide your cock, whimpering. You can’t help the sensation of precum drooling out of the tip. Everyone’s watching you make a mess like this!

Suddenly, your nerves completely calm. Your old friend Vaporeon rubs it’s head on yours, which relaxes your body as if the feeling of doing so innately calms you down,

“Hmmm…” your former pokemon pet thinks, “... I think I like you better like this.”

You sputter again, trying to wrap your head around understanding your pokemon partner, as well as trying to figure out some explanation as to why you’re suddenly an Umbreon,

“I dunno,” Your Vaporeon says, rubbing his body along your black-furred canine body, “I hear a lot of legendary pokemon can do this. Do you wanna have sex?”

The question was blunt and straight to the point. Both your cock and your Vaporeon’s cock are stiff and leaking, your tips managing to touch simply by sitting in front of each other. You don’t manage to answer outside of a needy, eager hump, frotting your needy cocks together.

The strange feeling of having sex out in the open like this was not something you thought you would get used to so quickly, but by the time your Vaporeon had mounted your rear, his thick, tapered cock rubbing right up against your raised tailhole, it felt like it was perfectly fine. Your cock throbbed up against your underside again, squirting fluids all across the grassy path. Your ears twitch, now incredibly sensitive, and your eyes have become hundreds of times better, seeing the faintest movements from all the way across the lake.

You let out a feral, proud “umbreeeh~!” when your partner stuffs his cock inside you, and you quickly push back into the cock, wanting him deeper. As strange and unexplained as this all is, you can’t seem to find the will to complain. All you needed to do now was cum, and accept the form you were always meant to have~