Red was furious, a recent confrontation between a wild Zoroark and Gardevoir had left the front entrance of the facility in ruins. The metal doors were bent at odd angles and scared from blasts; it would take weeks to fix properly and Red was sure it was caused by those ultra-aggressive pokemon. They’d been brutalizing the forest for over a month now, destroying the greenery with a myriad of psychic and dark-type attacks. Such battles weren’t super uncommon, but this pair was ruining the environment. Trees toppled, grass scorched, lakes boiled, and more than a few wild pokemon homeless. Red had thought he would stay out of a territory war, leaving the pair to exhaust themselves, but clearly, that was no longer an option. So again Red got ready for an outing.


Red took Mew along, who claimed she wanted to “stretch her legs”, but all she did was float beside Red while he walked through the brush, not that Red minded. He had grown to enjoy Mew’s company and conversation (even the sarcastic teasing). As the months passed and Mew had even garnered a healthy respect for his trainer; outside seeing Red as some kind of sex fiend. She even helped him defend his champion title recently, but that is a tale for another time. 


So the pair got ready, Red put on his normal outfit and Mew went out completely exposed; bare pink, chastity cage, E-cup tits, and dump truck ass, all on display for any (lucky) hiker to see.


“You like being seen naked or do you just hate clothes like your sister?” Asked Red looking over to Mew floating beside.


“Mmmmm,” Mew scratched her chin, “Not that I hate clothes, buuuut like my sister I like to show it all off, ya know?”


Red nodded, unable to argue or come up with a good reason to stay clothes in the middle of nowhere. Though Mew’s constant floating meant her ass was right in front of his face on multiple occasions. Not that Red was complaining, but a lesson would need to be taught later; about why it’s wrong to tease your trainer.


So the two moved out into the forest, following the rather clear path of destruction, for around half a day; until, they heard the familiar sounds of combat. The pair made themselves scarce and hid beneath the shrubs while they quietly moved up to a scarred clearing. Trees were knocked over, uprooted and smashed by psychic forces. Red could see the two battling it out, the Gardevior was female and looked a fair bit bulkier than most of her species; kinda butch, but definitely strong. With waves of her hand, she sent out invisible pulses of energy that tore plants out of the ground and forced the Zoroark to his knees. The psychic pressure was intense and the Gardevoir’s hit was clean, but the Zoroark was no neophyte. This Zoroark was well-muscled, determined and more than a little angry at his assailant.


He leaped off the ground before unleashing a wave of pitch-black energy that hit the Gardevoir clean in the chest, causing her to dry heavy as the Zoroark landed clumsily on the ground beside her. It seems the Zoroark’s legs were damaged and the Gardevoirs core was bruised, but the Zoroark still had some energy left. He opened his toothy maw and from the depths shot out a torrent of flames, that luckily didn’t catch on any of the timber. However, the blast shattered an invisible screen of psychic energy around the Gardevoir, leaving the pair both bruised, and down to their last legs. 


The pair scowled each other, neither one willing to give up their struggle, but the Zoroark moved first. He tried swiping at the Gardevoir, but missed and had his wrist grabbed. This was the catalyst for the pair’s desperate grapple; they each held onto each other, struggling to get enough leverage to finish the other off. It seemed like either party could win at this point, but Red had decided this little fight had gone on long enough.


He reached into his back pocket pulling out the two new pokeballs. A duo of completely pitch black pokeballs, with a single red release button. The old rocket records said these pokeballs were great for binding but didn’t elaborate further; corrupted files were always a bitch, but Mewtwo said she got the two remaining prototypes working. Lord knows how, she learned how to fix and develop pokeballs, thought Red as he got ready to throw the balls, but Mew stopped him.


“Hey Red, can I try throwing one?”


Red looked over to Mew raising an eyebrow, “Why?”


Mew shrugged, “I’ve seen plenty of trainers throw them and I’ve always wondered how it felt?”


Red looked over to the pair of battle-beaten pokemon still locked up in a grapple. They weren’t going anywhere. “Alright, it’s pretty simple, just press the button here and throw, the mechanism will do the rest.” Red handed over one of the balls as Mew’s tail wagged with excitement. It was enough to put a smile on Red’s face before he turned back to the struggled pair and whispered;


“On the count of three, got it?”


Mew nodded as Red started counted down, “One…. Two …. Three!”


Then with a quick pitch, Red threw his ball at the Gardevoir and Mew did the same, but with her powers and towards the Zoroark. The pair didn’t even notice the attempt to capture them until they were already disappearing in a glow of familiar, but slightly discoloured light. There was a black edge to the red capture light that Red had never seen before, and for a second Red thought, the mechanism had broken. The pair emerged from the brush, ready for battle; Red didn’t expect the balls to work and was waiting for combat to begging again.


Mew quickly took a defensive stance in front of Red. Folding her arms under her tits as her tail swayed behind her. Mew was a little excited to finally fight again, it had been a while since she crushed a few uppity sluts, and the pair waited for the balls to break open, but… “CLICK*” The balls stopped wiggling and stood motionless. 


“They must have been more beat up than I thought.” Red was a bit confused as he bent over to pick up the balls. Examining their pitch-black exterior as he asked Mew, “So did you enjoy catching your first pokemon?”


“It was tedious, needlessly tense and for some reason, I felt like the ball we were using was sub-par.” Mew sighed, “In conclusion, I love it and don’t know why.”


Red reached over and pet Mews’s head, “That about sums it up, but what do you think we should do with them?”


Mew scratched her chin, “Hmmmm, I think a little punishment is in order, for destroying our door.”


Red nodded, “Agreed, what did you have in mind?”


“A little emasculation and subjugation should take these poke-bitches pride down a few levels?” Mew floated down, caressing Red’s chest. “Besides we haven’t had any fun all day. Don’t we deserve a bit of stress relief for taking care of this dangerous duo?”


Red smiled shaking his head, “You win Mew, let’s take these two down a peg.” Red threw the pokeballs down and Mew taunted them as they were released. “Alright you pair of poke-sluts get ready for… Red what the fuck is this?”


In the middle of Mew’s teasing the two pokemon fully emerged with some rather notable changes. The pair had been transformed into latex fuck-dolls! Their bodies clad head to toe in tight black latex. It did a good job of keeping their features and more than that it enhanced them. The Gardevoir’s eyes and ears were covered, but her lips were big, black, and pouty; barely able to close. Her breasts became massive F-cups tipped by shiny dark black nipples, her hips became tighter and her ass bubbled out to the size of beachballs, which was propped up by her soft still muscled thighs. 


The Gardevoir could clearly hear because immediately she stood at attention crying, “Drone-1 ready for duty.” As the Zoroark said, “Drone-2 Read for duty.”


The Zoroark was changed the most. His muscled figure washed away and replaced with a fat bimbo body. Wider hips, a jiggly bubble butt and ass to match her drone partner. Her face was much the same too, with puffy drooling black lips, that looked even more exaggerated on her muzzle. His long hair still flowed down her back, but it was the only hair visible on his new shiny latex body, and to top it all off a tight drooling black pussy replaced his sheath. There wasn’t a single ounce of masculinity left in the Zoroark and she didn’t seem to care. 


Red took a moment to stare at the sex dolls before, responding “I don’t know…” He looked the Gardevoir dead in the eyes and asked, “What are you?”


The Gardevoir’s voice was soft and cheery as she responded, “I’m your latex slave master! Born to serve your every whim and thank you so much for catching me. I’m soooo happy to be your slave!”


Mew looked up at Red, “I’m surprised Red you’ve done some raunchy shit, but this is…” Red looked over to Mew who was licking her lips, “Incredible!”


Mew floated over to the pair and got a closer look at their fresh, shiny, latex forms. Their second skin clung to every nook and cranny, except their holes, which Mew wasted no time examining. She spread each of their latex cheeks, causing a slight squeak each time she prodded their insides with one finger. “Yup their still prime pieces of fuck meat and as a bonus, the Zoroark has an extra hole.”


Red stepped forward examining the pair, “Hmmm, it doesn’t appear to be reversible, but I did plan on pacifying them for the time being so I guess this works.” Red tilted his head, “But I wonder why team rocket would make a ball like this?”


Mew shrugged, “Want me to check, they look conditioned and I’m the world’s strongest psychic-type (several miles away Mewtwo is put in a bad mood at the same time Mew said these words). Maybe I can learn something by taking a peek at their pathetic little minds.”


“Well take your time, we’ve still got a lot of light left.”


Mew’s eyes glowed for a moment as she probed the pair’s mind. Delving deep inside their thought before she started laughing, “Haha-hehe”


Red looked at her raising an eyebrow as she continued, “Hehehe, pheeew, this is great, Red.” Mew looked over a malicious grin across her face, “But first explain your functions drone.”


The Zoroark stepped forward his puffy lips curving into a giddy smile as she cheered, “Yes ma’am and thank you for turning me into your latex doll. I just love being a bitch…”


“Yes, yes drone,” Mew interjected as she grew bored of the ass-kissing, “But before you mewl more, tell your trainer about your programming.”


“Yes, of course, ma’am, I’m a model number one latex slave drone created by use of a latex ball.” The Zoroark drone squished her tits together as her voice got heavier, “The latex balls were used to emasculate and subjugate naughty pokemon that wouldn’t be of use to their trainers without heavy amounts of conditioning.” The Zoroark spread her legs and revealed her puffy rubber cunt, “To put it simply master, if you’re pokemon doesn’t obey take their free will and bodies away, teh-hehe!”


Mew giggled, “Now tell Red the reason you two were fighting!”


The Zoroark trembled and Red watched a stream of cunt juice dribble down her leg as she sputtered, “My programming compels me to tell you that I was fighting drone one after we got into an argument months ago.”


“What about?” Questioned Red.


The Gardevoir continued, “The Zoroark had a pathetic baby penis and I told him to fuck off after he tried to mate with me!” The Gardevoir’s legs trembled as the Zoroark interjected, “And I said she was a butch cunt with no tits and we just started beating each other like silly sluts, master! It is a good thing you stopped us or we might have caused damage.”


Red looked around at the burnt clearing and nodded, “Riiigghht, just continue talking drone.”


The Zoroark’s breathing was getting heavier as she moaned, “ Mmmm, Yes master and thank you for pacifying us! My little baby penis was useless and I’m so happy you replaced it with a drooling pussy.” The Zoroark ran her latex claws along the outside of her cunt as the Gardevoir continued, “Done two is right, we’re so happy you captured us and we hope you’ll find us useful. Though my programming compels me to ask you if you’d like to learn more of the transformation’s features, master?”


Mew floated over to Red, she was clearly holding back laughter as she egged Red on.  “Ehehe, Go on Red ask about the features.” Her voice was giddy and she kept raising her eyebrows until Red complied, “Okay, what are the features.”


The Gardevoir goofily smiled as she mewled, “Well sir we’re completely encased in latex, but all our useful holes are tight, wet and available for breeding. Furthermore, we cannot gain battle experience, but we can transfer what we have gained to our fellow pokemon.”


Red looked at Mew as she giggled, “Relax it won’t be that much of a power boost for me, but for them…” Mew leaned in, whispering in Red’s ear, “Let’s just say it will be quite a feast for the eyes.”


A sadistic smirk crept across Red’s face, “What happens when you transfer experience drones.”


The gardevoir snickered, “We’ll become helpless little latex dolls weaker than most baby pokemon if you decide to drain every drop of experience, master.”


“Yes, master!” Cried the Zoroark, Red could see her body tremble as she spat, “Wu-we’ll never gain our levels back, becoming ultra-pathetic latex slaves for your use.”


Red nodded, “You’ve convinced me, transfer all your experience to Mew.”


“Yes, Maaaasshtteer!” The pair moaned in unison as the transfer began. The trio’s pokeballs glowed a sickly Red as the drones stood in place shaking. Their jaws going slack enough for strings of drool to drop down their chins. Their new puffy black nipples hardening with each second the process lasted and after about a minute, clear nectar started leaking out of their tight cunts running down their inner thighs as their broken minds fried.


“Feel any different Mew?”


Mew shrugged, “Honestly these two were so pitifully weak, their combined experience doesn’t amount to much; other than a pretty pathetic show.”


Red chuckled as he watched his new drones lose every last bit of their powers, falling to their knees from the pressure until finally, the Red glow dissipated. “Ahhhgg, th-thank you master for draining us dry.”


“Yu-yes, thank you, master, can we serve you any other way?” The Zoroark looked up, desperate and drooling, while the other drone giggled paling with her hard nipples.


“I think you sluts can, but first Mew,” Red held out his hand, “Your chastity cage please.”


Mew’s eyes went wide as he sputtered, “Du-did I do something wrong, I thought…”


“Present Mew, I gave you an order.”


Mew slowly floated towards Red letting his hand cup her package as he commanded, “Close your eyes.”


Mew’s lips quivered as she closed her eyes waiting for some sort of punishment but then she heard a “CLICK*”.


Mew opened one eye and saw Red remove her chastity cage letting her little pink cock breathe for the first time in months. “Red this is…” Mew’s eyes went wide as Red interjected, “Shhhh, your reward isn’t over yet.”


Red unzipped his pants letting his massive cock flop out before he pulled Mew down pressing his fat cock head against Mew’s package. His latex drones salivated at the sight of their master’s meat and Mew’s smile got woozy as she muttered, “A-are ya gonna use me first? Not that I mind...”


Red smiled, “A bit better than that, use transform.” Mew’s eyes glowed as her tiny package engorged, increasing in inches until it reached Red’s length and girth slapping against the top of his dong as Mew drooled starstruck by her new package. Her new futa-cock reached a foot long and his balls were baseball-sized. Mew’s eyes watered as she muttered, “Ohhh, I can’t, I don’t know what to....”


Red caressed the side of Mew’s face, “Of course you know what to do. You’re going to help me break in these latex poke-bitches.”


Mew’s cock throbbed as he moaned, “Yes, master.” Quickly turning around to face the drooling drones. “Alright, sluts start serving!” Mew floated beside Red, their cocks both at the same height as Red continued, “You can start by getting us hard, you pathetic level one sluts can do that much right?”


“Ahhh, yes master!” The drones mewled in unison diving to their hands and knees. The Gardevoir pressed her lips against Red’s cock head while Zoroark did the same for Mew’s throbbing pink tip. The pair wasted no time taking their master’s fat cocks down their tight throats. Gargling on their hot throbbing cocks as their latex throats stretched to their limits, but some bodily brutalization didn’t matter to the drones. They could only feel mind-melting pleasure each time their masters (or any other pokemon above level one) decided to use their throats.


“Ahhhgg, damn this feels good.” Moaned Mew as the Zoroark started pumping his head faster. “I can see why you can’t, mmmm, ku-keep this dick in your pants.”


Red reached over Mew’s shoulder squeezing her right tit, causing Mew to squeak as he teased, “Try to show a little self-control. I think you’ve earned the privilege to transform without my orders, but I don’t want you humping half the forest to death.”


Mew looked up hearts in his eyes as she sputtered, “Thu-thanks master, I won’t need to go crazy with you and these new cumdumpsters around, mmpphh!”


Red’s finger’s sunk into Mew’s tit flesh as the rubber dolls quickened their motions. Their lips kissing the base of their master’s rapidash tier dicks before sliding back leaving a slick trail of throat slime after each throating. Red was enjoying himself, but Mew looked like she was on the verge of cuming any second.


“Alright, that’s enough drones.” At Red’s command, the pair pulled their lips off of their dicks and knelt drooling on their tits. Looking up at Mew who looked a bit annoyed, “Wu-why did ya do that?”


“I thought you’d like to dump your load inside one of these fresh fuckdolls.” Red looked down at the Gardevoir, commanding, “Bend over bitch.” And she obeyed pressing her face to the ground and latex ass to the sky. Her new puffy donut anus and slick black pussy lips quivered in anticipation.


Red Grabbed hold of Mew’s cock and pulled her overtop the Gardevoir. Mew’s shaft was hotdogged between the drone’s fat cheeks, “What hole do you want to dump your load in first Mew?” Red let go of Mew’s cock allowing her to choose which drooling hole she’d pound.


Mew felt like she was a virgin again, seducing her first pokemon in the fields, but sporting a far more impressive package. Mew pressed her fat cock head against the Gardevoir’s lips lowly pushing her cock head inside before Red pushed her back, “Stop being a tease Mew and fuck her!”


Mew’s hips pressed down to the base inside the Gardevoir’s tight cunt, the slick walls allowed for Mew to glide without any resistance. “Ahhhh, sooo guuudd!” Moaned the Gardevoir her belly bulge matching Mew’s cock perfectly. Her insides were the perfect pocket pussy, its walls clung to Mew’s new meat, edging Mew further. Her thrusts becoming wilder as her cock head pressed against the drone’s womb.


“You little brain-dead drone take my nuuuut!!” Mew’s tongue fell out of her mouth as her thick cream flooded her insides to a cacophony of gargled moans as Red finished pumping the Zoroark’s mouth. His cock rock hard and soaked with spit as Red teased, “Still a quick shot, Mew?”


Mew turned around a bit of drool dripped from the corner of her cheek. “Can you blame me, these are some high-quality sex dolls!”


“Of course not, but this little latex bitch can’t milk me by herself.” Red knelt behind the Gandevoir before grabbing Mew’s floating hips and bringing them down to ground level. His cock squishing between Mew’s soft pink cheeks as he continued, “I’m going to need some help.”


Mew looked back smirking, “Cock too good to cum in a sex doll, hehe.” Mew reached back, spreading her cheeks to reveal her puffy asshole and drooling cunt, “Take your pick master while I stuff the next drone!”


At Mew’s command, the two swapped, and Zoroark took Gardevoir’s place. Bending over and accepting Mew’s cock into her virgin pussy, with a, “Ahhhh, th-thank you!” As Mew thrust inside her.


“Drone I want to test your abilities, start rimming me!” Red ordered, thrusting his hips forward into Mew’s tight pink asshole. Her little belly bulging as she was squished together between the Zoroark drone’s fat ass cheeks and Red’s hips. 


“Yes, master!” Cried Gardevoir crawling on her hands and knees Mew’s load oozing from her latex pussy as she got behind Red. She cried, “It’s a privilege to serve you.” Before pressing her puffy lips against Red’s asshole, her tongue scrapping against his insides as her programing rewarded her obedience with jolts of pleasure. Gadevoir’s mind was melting with each tongue probe made into her master’s asshole, but she loved it. Fighting wasn’t for pathetic little pokesluts like her, all she needed to do was eat her master’s ass until told otherwise.


“Nyhhgg, ish my pa-athetic pussy guuudd mistress!” Gardevoir was thinking the same thing as her fellow drone. She was a worthless pokemon now, bottom of the barrel, literally level one, but that didn’t matter as long as her holes were useful.


“Hmmm, not bad cunt, nmmph, buuut you’re not nearly as good as master!” Red Wrapped his arms around Mew’s chest, pressing into the underside of her breasts as he rutted inside her, “How sweet Mew, but not as sweet as this ass. You’ve been practicing, mmmph.”


Mew giggled, “Hehe, only a little biiiittt!” Mew clenched her teeth as she felt Red’s cock shoot inside her. Flooding her lower intestines with the warm sloppy ball juice she loves so much. Mew was literally purring as she felt Red flood into her and she couldn’t help doing the same. Her fat nut squirting out into Zoroark’s stretchy insides bloating her belly much the same and for Gardevoir’s loyal slurping she receives a jolt of pleasure that reduced her to a drooling ass-kissing mess for a moment.


The quartet took a moment to rest before Mew turned back to Red rubbing her bloated belly, “This load feels a little light Red, are you feeling empty today? Because I can always pump these pathetic sluts while you take a breather, hehe.”


Mew smirked, squeezing her cheeks around Red’s cock as he responded, “Obviously not, Mew. I’ve still got a lot left in me and,” Red reached down grabbing Mew’s shaft, “And so do you. So let’s pump these little latex fuckdolls until they’re drooling on the ground.”


Red pulled out, uncorking Mew’s ass and letting a torrent of thick cum leak out onto the ground. The Gardevoir kept eating Red’s ass until Red looked behind and commanded, “Start slurping up whats spilt slut.” Causing the drone to stop sucking ass and start slurping cum with her puffy lips. Nothing was more important than cum sucking as Red pushed Mew’s cock head against the Zoroark’s asshole.




 “You still have to try out this pathetic fuckdolls asshole and I,” Red continued pressing his cock head against Mew’s drooling cum, “Still have to pound your little poke pussy.”


-Hours Later-




Red slowly pulled Mew’s limp body off his cock. After ejaculating multiple times, he had bloated Mew’s belly to the point where she looked pregnant. Her new fat cock limp and leaking cum as the two drones mewled beneath her. Both their bellies in the same condition as their mistress. Red carefully pulled out of Mew’s insides before, laying her on a nearby log. Red sighed and ordered, “Mew use recover!” And just like that Mew’s drowsy eyes shot open as she moaned, “Ahhhh, Fuck Red, your dick is dangerous.” 


Mew turning around, her dick throbbing from constant orgasm. “I’m honestly surprised, the new fuck drones are even awake or could handle us both.” Mew shifted back as Red looked down at his well fucked drones. Cum caked their faces and leaked out of their holes as they soft moaned


Red nodded, asking, “So what’s better getting fucked or doing the fucking?”


Mew floated up and kissed Red on the cheek, blushing as he muttered, “Being stretched out by you feels way better.”


 “Drone’s I’ve decided to make you the facility cum dumps, how does that sound?”


“That sounds perfect master!” Mewled the Gadevoir, her voice filled with glee. “Yes master, we’ll finally be useful!” The Zoroark sounded weaker but just as happy at the prospect of being stuffed all day long.


Red chuckled as he withdrew the pair into his pokeballs, “Now Mew… what happened to your new cock, thought you liked your reward?”


Mew stretched her back showing off her bare leaky pussy without a single trace of her massive cock as she groaned, “I do, buuuuut it’s super heavy and I’m three feet tall.”


“Huh, good point, but I assume you’re going to keep testing your abilities out?”


Mew nodded floating behind Red’s head, “Absolutely and I’m more than happy to transform to your liking.” Mew’s tail caressed Red’s chest while she floated behind his ear whispering, “Whether you wanna pump my girl, sissy or futa form, my body is yours to shape master.” Mew’s tits squished against Red’s back as she nibbled on his ear; her breath shallow, and lustful.


“Keep talking like that and I’ll have to reward you again soon, Mew.” Red zipped up his pants and pulled Mew along, continuing, “But first let’s get home, I’m sure we could find more than a few pokemon willing to join us.”


Mew bit her lower lips whispering, “Mmmm yes please.” Before she following closely behind Red, excited for another mind-melting fuck session.