The forest is alive with plenty of different Pokémon out and about, but none of them really seem to attract Manny’s attention. He continues to walk for a while, selectively using his repel whenever something charges at him that he’s not interested it. Getting into a fight with a Pokémon in the middle of nowhere would be problematic, especially since he didn’t have any of his own yet, but he’s looking to change that.

The trainer sighs loudly as he pushes through the branches and underbrush, armed with nothing but his love ball, looking around for more rare Pokémon. None of the bugs really strike his fancy, which already crosses out most of the forest’s inhabitants. He’d prefer something quadrupedal, but so far, no luck.

Eventually, he comes upon a nice open area amidst the forest. The trees split up to reveal a little bed of moss and flowers, and the golden rays of light shining through the canopy reveal an Espeon sleeping on it, curled up into a donut. Immediately, Manny is lovestruck. That’s the one. That’s who he wants. The colours of the Espeon also nicely align with those of his love ball, which should be a massive help.

He silently presses onwards, sneaking towards the Espeon as he leaves the brush and crouches down, getting closer and closer to the Espeon. Once he’s within throwing distance, he readies the love ball and gives it a little kiss for good luck. He takes one last step to steady himself for the catch, and underneath his foot, a twig snaps in half. Before he can act, he’s already tossed the ball and it’s sent flying through the air.

However, the twig had awoken the Espeon, who is immediately on guard. It sees the love ball approaching it, and it’s red gem on its forehead begins to glow. A wavy purple energy suspends the love ball mid-air, before it falls down to the bed of moss like a brick.

“Uh…” Manny says quietly, leaning forwards to reach for the love ball to try and pick it up for a second attempt. However, before he can even reach it, a voice pierces his thoughts.

“You foolish trainer. Did you really think you could steal me just like that?” the voice says.

Immediately, Manny realizes that it’s the Espeon communicating with him, and he tries to reason with it.

“Well… I wouldn’t call it stealing, per say. More like… taking with me on an adventure?”

The Espeon is not moved by his rebuttal. “With a love ball, hm? Say, Manny… What purpose did you have for catching me?” it says, a distinct bitterness in its’ voice. The gem starts glowing again, and with its psychokinetic powers, the Espeon pulls out a strip of flavored condoms out of Manny’s back pocket.

“Ah…” Manny utters, struggling to find the words, watching the strip fly past his eyes before falling to the floor.

He’s still reaching for the love ball with hands, trying to grab it, when he suddenly notices that it feels much more natural to stand like this, with all fours on the ground. The moss touching his front paws feels soft to the touch, much more detailed and textured than it did before.

“Wait, wh- what is happening to… Voi? Eevee vee?” Manny says, shocked by the sudden change of the tone of his voice. It’s much higher, and the words don’t align with what he’s trying to say anymore.

His shirt drapes over him like a massive blanket, feeling much to warm suddenly. So, by wiggling his whole body, it falls down. He feels the textile brush against his two ears, and notices that his pants and underwear have already slid down his hind legs, barely held up by his tail. He twitches the stubby beige-furred extension, and notices just how much [i]better[/i] it feels to not have those heavy clothes on his brown, furred body.

“V-voi...?” Manny asks out loud, trying to find his way back to his words; but nothing comes out. “Eevee!? Evoi…!”

Espeon’s voice echoes through his mind. “I think this’ll be a proper punishment for a naughty trainer like you, yeah?” it says lustfully, followed by a chuckle.

“Eevee! Vee vee!!” Manny says, clearly not getting his point across. The newly transformed Eevee takes a second to adjust to his new body, inspecting the new limbs and bodily features.

“Now, though. I think you should sleep off the post-transformation hangover. Maybe that’ll get you adjusted a bit better.” The Espeon says, its’ eyes glowing in a gentle light blue. Immediately, Manny is awestruck by the sight, as it starts to push away all of his thoughts, replacing them with a wave of foggy bliss. He feels himself growing aroused, but not before his eyelids start to droop and his four legs give away under his weight. The Eevee tries to hump the ground in a horny desperation, but before he can really get going, the Espeon commands him to sleep.

“Naptime, sweet Eevee. I’ll turn you back once you’ve learnt your lesson. Maybe.” Is the last thing Manny hears, before drifting off into a deep hypnotic slumber.

[center]~ ~ ~[/center]

The sound of approaching footsteps rouses Manny from his slumber. The Eevee agilely gets to his four feet, and looks around to search for the source of the steps. It doesn’t take long for him to spot another trainer walking around. [i]A[/i] trainer, rather. However, it still excites Manny. Maybe he can take him back to the city and figure out a way how to be turned back into a human.

The Eevee sprints forward, eagerly greeting the trainer with a chorus of yells and sounds.

“Vee! Veevee, eevoi!” Manny says, desperately trying to explain he’s been transformed into a Pokémon.

The trainer is immediately drawn towards him by his sounds. “My, aren’t you an eager type! Aren’t wild Eevees usually rather… timid?” the trainer says, looking at Manny pawing at his ankles.

“Eevee! Voi!!” Manny responds. “[i]Why doesn’t this guy understand me?”[/i]

The trainer crouches down, getting to Manny’s level, and brushing his hand through the little tuft of fur on top of Manny’s crown.

“Yeah! You’re so right! Aren’t you the cutest?”

Manny closes his eyes and leans into the petting, unable to resist the rush of serotonin and Pokémon instinct, before shaking the good feelings off and regaining his senses. He paws at the trainer’s hand, and once again tries to explain his situation.

“[i]I’m not cute! I’m a trainer, like you! I’ve been… cursed! By an Espeon!” [/i]He says, loudly voi’ing and vee’ing at the trainer.

“What’s that? You’d like to come with Toby?” the trainer says, biting his bottom lip. “Oh, I’d love to have a pokémon as cute as you to play with…” he continues.

The trainer reaches down his pocket, seemingly searching for something. His facial expression changes to a more somber one when he reveals an empty hand.

“Sorry, cutie. Seems like I don’t have any pokeballs on me. Unfortunate, you would’ve been perfect…” he says, reaching back for the Eevee’s head to give it some more scritches. He moves his hand along the contours of Manny’s head, who can’t help but feel tingles of deep pleasure roll down his body as the trainer continues to pet him, and roll on his back, exposing himself completely.

“Oh my, look at you! Getting excited, huh, little guy?” the trainer says, running a single finger down Manny’s belly, stopping just before reaching his groin, leaving Manny squirming frustratedly on the floor. “Dang, I wish I could take you with me… but alas.”

However, right as Toby is about to turn around, his eyes drift towards a collection of items spread across the mossy floor. There are some old clothes, a strip of condoms… and a love ball. A hungry, lustful smile appears on his face, his eyes sparkling with excitement. He gets back upright, making his way towards the love ball on the ground, and studies it as he looks back at the Eevee.

“Ah! Isn’t that convenient?” he says, before going over to Manny and preparing to use the love ball. “Alright, stay still buddy.”

He steadies his aim and softly tosses the love ball – point blank – towards the Eevee. It hits Manny on the snout, and immediately he feels his body become light and energized, suddenly finding his sense of self being knead out and pulled inside of the ball.

Manny finds himself inside of the love ball, his consciousness suddenly bombarded by a gradually increasing feeling of love and desire. His mind and thoughts slowly get pushed to the very corners of his sense of self, every cell and nerve pulsing with a newfound attachment and desire. If he were corporeal, he’d be rock hard right now. Instead, he’ll have to settle for an intense heat pulsing into every part of his energized self, squirmy and needy, and unfathomably aroused. Toby watches the ball shake thrice, before the ring of light indicates a successful capture.

With the newly caught Eevee in the ball inside of his hand, Toby looks around once more before clicking the ball on his belt and making his way back towards his base camp. The trainer hums a soft melody as he excitedly wanders towards the little tent he’s set up next to a small river. He gets down to his knees as he opens the zipper of the tent, crawling inside and sitting down on the sleeping bag he’s placed on the ground.

The trainer feels the arousal and excitement that he felt when encountering Princess grow again, his hands subconsciously drifting towards the love ball on his belt. He closes the zipper of the tent again, making sure that he won’t have anyone disturbing his and Princess’s privacy. Her licks his lips, tearing off a single condom from the strip he found on the floor, and summons the Eevee out of his new love ball again.

“I think I’m going to call you Princess” Toby says lustfully, undoing his belt. “Now, Princess, be a good slut and get on your back again.” He says, using his free hand to give his Eevee loving chin scritches again.

Manny feels his heartbeat speed up, his breaths turning into panting. His conscious mind is still trying to desperately hold onto the shred of Human that’s left, but the effects of the love ball combined with the hormones rushing through his brain in powerful waves, push away any and all attempt at human communication.

Before he can even realise what’s happening, Toby has already placed the tip of his condom-wrapped cock against his tight ass. Manny gasps, clenching up instinctively at the unfamiliar sensation, but Toby’s fingertip rubbing his own new Eevee cock pushes the arousal beyond comprehension. His eyes roll upwards and a single pleasured “Voi!” escapes his mouth when Toby pushes his tip inside of his ass.

“Yeah, you like that, Princess? You little slut? Take my entire cock, you whore!” Toby groans, pushing himself deeper inside of the Pokémon’s ass as he continues to use his finger to play with Manny’s erect cock. “Such a horny plaything… My cute pet… I’m gonna fill your ass up completely.”

Manny can’t help but feel his human thoughts slowly turn into nothing but incoherent babbles barely able to pierce through the fog of pleasure and hormones, and if a thought actually forms, it’s soon replaced by an instinctive “Vee” or “Evoi!” as he yells out in a combination of pleasure and discomfort at the size of Toby’s cock inside of him. It takes Toby little effort to move deeper inside Manny’s ass, half his shaft disappearing inside of him, and suddenly probing against his g-spot.

As Toby continues to pound the Eevee, Manny’s consciousness suddenly pierces through the fog for a second. His heartbeat increases as he gains a newfound awareness of the situation. If he doesn’t make it evident that he’s a human, not an Eevee, maybe he won’t be turned into a permanent Pokémon sex toy. He tries to wiggle and squirm his way out of Toby’s grip, but the trainer far overpowers him. 

A light sense of panic overcomes Manny’s human thoughts, but before they can truly fully take hold, the hormonal lust combined with the effects of the love ball pushes them away again. The pleasure coursing through his body from being fucked only grows and grows until he can’t take it any longer.

A loud “Eevee!” echoes through the forest as he feels his body go over the edge, his cock pulsing and shooting out hot sperm right against Toby’s finger and thumb, which are still rubbing his tiny Eevee cock.

“That’s a good slut! Cumming for your master… Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum too… Take my load, you whore!”

Toby groans loudly, and with one final thrust, he climaxes as well, filling up his condom and pulling out, tossing the sperm-laden rubber outside of the tent and taking a moment to catch his breath.

“Oh my, you’re going to make a great permanent addition to my team, Princess…” Toby says lustfully, grabbing the love ball again, and recalling the Eevee. Manny doesn’t even have the energy to reply anymore. His human thoughts are slowly returning, and he would love to try and explain himself again, but it’d be fruitless, and it doesn’t take long for his energized form to be bombarded by the effects of the love ball again.

[center]~ ~ ~[/center]

Princess excitedly hops between Toby’s legs as he and his trainer wrap up their traveling for the day. Once they’ve found a proper spot, Toby props up the tent and an outdoor cooking set. With that done, he tosses in some food and waits for it to heat up. In the meantime, he looks over at the Eevee. Princess is already worked up, feeling his excitement between his legs growing. He knows that this little downtime while the food is heating up gives him and Toby enough time for a quickie. His paw nudges at the zipper of the tent, and Toby chuckles.

“My, needy today, aren’t we? Alright, why not”

