It was a hot summer day and Micah was more than eager to cool off at the beach. The beach was popular at this time of year, but Micah found a spot an hour away from the city that wasn’t nearly as populated. He was on vacation for the first time in what felt like years, and he was going to make the most of it. His belongings were set next to the water while he swam in his swimming trunks decorated with a water design.

The beach was empty on a hot summer day. The beach itself was large and it looked beautiful. The only reason it was empty was due to the location of the beach itself being off the main road and a good hour away from the city, at least that’s what Micah assumed. 

Micah ignored the warning sign posted next to the beach, not about sharks, but about algae. He figured he could just take a thorough shower once he got back to his hotel. Besides, this part of the beach was too beautiful to ignore! Not a soul in sight, he noticed a beach cave off in the distance, though too far for him to swim to. The sound of the waves crashing just felt soothing, and the water was calm enough that the waves just brushed up against his shoulders gently as he kept his head above the water with a smile on his face. He was just far enough from the shore that he had to swim to keep his head above water, but his toes could just about touch the sand below. The cool water would beat the hot sun any day. He wished he could just live in the water forever. He’d have no worries about money, his job, or his family that continuously checked up on him during his time off.

Micah’s ears widened as he heard his cell phone ring from the shoreline. He spun 180 degrees and faced away from the ocean. He let out a groan as the ringtone told him exactly who was calling. “That’s the fifth time today she’s called. I’m trying to get away from people, not talk my mouth off with them on my vacation.”

Just then, a large wave struck Micah from behind. The wave was powerful enough to send him under the water, but only briefly. As the water receded, he found himself back on the beach, and with litter from the ocean on his back.

“Okay, I guess I’m done swimming.” Micah mumbled with his face in the wet sand and his toes now on the edge of the water. He laid on the sand and let out a sigh. At the very least, his phone stopped ringing.

“Aw, but the water is fine! I mean, it’s not the best. But I’d give it a sea. That joke makes a lot more sense if you say it instead of reading it.” A voice spoke up.

Micah raised his head and turned to his right arm. He noticed green algae wrapped around. He then turned to his left arm and spotted a strange sandy device wrapped around his wrist. “What the heck?” The device looked like a watch of some sort, but it had an owl-like beak.

“Heya! Name’s Daikenki! I’m what you call a symbiote. I hope you don’t mind if I stick around! Well, you don’t really have a choice! Been looking for a host for ages now! You’re not really a great one, but we can change you! We’ll have a mutualistic relationship! You let me feed, and I’ll give you the perfect bod.”

Micah had several questions about this strange creature. He was able to pull off the algae from his one arm. He tried to pull off the strange watch-like creature from his other hand, but he yelped in pain as it clung to him for good, as if it were a part of his skin.

“Why are you trying to get rid of me? We’ll be perfect together like two peas and a pod. Or is it two peas in a pod? Ah well, in any case, let’s get to work getting you that perfect shape. You’re going to enjoy this!”

Micah let out a yelp. He could tell the strange creature impaled him with something, and multiple of somethings at that, as if several tiny needles just stuck into his body, yet he saw no sign of blood. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” He could still move his body fine, so he decided the best thing to do was to try to call for an ambulance.

Just as Micah’s hands reached down to his cell phone, he noticed that arm was swollen, and his fingers looked black, while his arm was colored in white. He thought the strange thing on his arm cut off his circulation, or worse, poisoned him. He also felt a growing heat that came from his wrist and spread throughout his body, a heat that grew with every pulse of his heart.

“Aw, you feel worried! I’m just trying to give you the perfect beach body! You’ve got to take on that summer look! Your skin is so pale and you’re so not ready for the water, we have to fix that!”

Micah was now more determined than before to get that creature off his wrist. Forget the ambulance, he had to get it off NOW. He rushed into his car and opened up the glove compartment. He pulled out a screwdriver, and grinned wickedly at the thing. “Any last words?”

“Aww, if you want someone to screw you, I can help you with that! See, I guess I provide a sort of poison, but it’s a good kind! I can make you feel so good that you’ll want someone to screw you!” Daikenki spoke with a happy tone, though the owl beak couldn’t quite show any emotions.

Micah’s eyes widened. His cock throbbed as it slowly pulsed to life. “H-hey! Stop that!” His hands began to shake. He inched the tip of the screwdriver down towards Daikenki, but his other hand was taking on the same color as his first. Moreover, his fingers curved and froze in place. Try as he might, he couldn’t flex his fingers to work the screwdriver down on the creature attached to his wrist.

“Aw, I’m just giving you the idea of screwing and getting screwed! Maybe we can go to a bar and get a screwdriver! You’re old enough to drink, right?” Daikenki chuckled. “Ah well, let’s work on those feet next! You need to become an excellent swimmer for the summer.”

Micah’s mind raced with thoughts over how this creature lived before it attached to him. If it was a creature that fed off others, why was it floating in the ocean? Or maybe it killed the person it was attached to before. His arms looked so bloated, double in size compared to normal. Had he not known, they looked as if they belonged to a fat animal of sorts. “What kind of… parasite transforms the owner?” He knew of one that turned ants into zombies, but never one that changed a human.

“I said I’m a symbiote. There’s a big difference! A parasite sucks, but I help you give fucks! See, you’re so turned on. Why don’t you jack one off? A little semen for the sea never hurt anyone!”

Micah looked over at the ocean. The heat from the sun made him feel so hot, and the water looked so good. He wanted to just walk right into it and masturbate under the water. His cock was hard with a need to fuck something, anything, though his claws would make masturbating difficult. Even his feet, just as the creature said, began to change into clawed toes. The sensation was so bizarre as he lost the feeling in his toes, but it felt so good that he was ready to orgasm from just a simple rub. “You made me so I can’t!” 

“Did I? Whoops! How about I make it up to you by making you orgasm? First one’s free! You should be able to do it much more after that. I just have to transform you enough so that you can do it easily.” 
Daikenki chuckled. “But is it really masturbation if I’m here? Is it masturbation if a symbiote is helping you do it?”

“Yeah, very philosophical.” Micah groaned. He felt a sudden surge of pleasure rush to his cock. The arousal was strong enough to send him to his knees, but not so much to orgasm. He glanced down at his cock, but he saw something in the way. Along with his swelling arms, his belly also swelled. Micah wouldn’t describe himself as a fit person, but he most definitely didn’t have a belly five minutes ago! Worse yet, his belly had a strange bluish color, the same color that his hands and feet had. He didn’t doubt that Daikenki was doing something to him, but lust filled his body which made it impossible to stop the creature. His hand trailed down to his cock underneath his trunks. He carefully wrapped his claws around it, and let out a lewd moan as his shaft touched his claws. “F-fuck!”

“We’ll do that too. Or we can just get straight to the egg laying bits if that’s what you’d like.” Daikenki said with a laugh.

“I’m not laying any fucking eggs!” Micah shouted in protest, yet he couldn’t keep his hand off his cock. The more he stroked it, the more pleasure he felt as it intensified bit by bit, growing more in pleasure. Unable to stop himself, he soon let out a quick orgasm. His legs quivered, yet he managed to remain standing, though his body felt so strange as his cock pumped his seed into the sands below. Four small white whiskers popped out of his clean shaven face, and his neck slowly extended. With every throb of his heart, his cock pulsed just as hard, and his body changed just a bit more.

“Don’t worry, you won’t be fucking any eggs! Just laying them!” The creature on Micah’s wrist assured him. “We just have to give you the perfect bod to do it with!”

Something began to slap Micah’s growing ass. ‘A tail! I’m growing a tail!’ He thought to himself in a panic. The brief thought of the tail was enough to get his hand off his cock, but he pumped a few more times before it stopped. He fell back into the sand and breathed heavy and hard. His heart pounded while adrenaline raced through his body. He wanted to run, but he had nowhere to escape with the thing attached to his wrist. His body felt so off with his neck, and his head felt strangely heavier, more so on his forehead. He reached up out of curiosity and he could tell his hair was not only harder, but there were signs of a horn protruding from his head. “I… I’m not human!”

“Aw, you’re a big improvement over being human! You’ve got a good beach bod build. You’re getting perfect for the water. You’re getting so much fat that I bet you can float on top of the water! Speaking of which, you want to try your pokemon attacks?”

“Pokemon?” Micah looked down at his strange blue claws and his pale skin. His skin felt soft to the touch, and he could see signs of what appeared to be bones, or scales along the length of half his arms. “Pokemon attacks?” He couldn’t perform any pokemon attacks, could he? He may not have been 100% human anymore, but he wasn’t an animal.

“I’m like an evolution stone, baby! I’m turning your normal type into a water type! Give it a shot with a water gun!”

Micah felt a rumbling sensation in his large gut. The symbiote told him to use a pokemon attack? He had slightly bluish skin, but he couldn’t be that transformed, could he? The sensation in his gut made his stomach rumble, and there was a sensation as if he was going to be sick. He held his fat gut and let out a moan. “I’m not… I can’t…” He closed his mouth just as a rush of water came from his body and tried to force itself out. He closed his eyes and sputtered crystal clear water from his mouth onto the sands in front of him, not quite in the style of water gun, but it was still a rush of water that went from his body and to his maw.

“Aw, you have to keep your mouth OPEN to unleash a water gun!” The symbiote laughed. “Let’s try this again, this time, don’t close those lips!”

Micah found his mouth opening up on its own, as if the symbiote attached to his wrist controlled it. “Ahn! Ah ah!” He felt the rumbling in his stomach again and the rush up his throat. The sensation should have made him feel sick, but it was pure water that raced through his throat and out from his mouth. His wide eyes stared as his mouth squirted water directly into the ocean, though only for a brief period before he stopped. It took him a moment to close his jaw though, as he couldn’t believe what he just did.

“See? You’re a pokemon! Now, let me be your evolution stone and let’s keep changing you. Let’s make a special water gun from your shaft!”

Micah shuddered as his nub of a cock grew aroused again. He knew better than to pleasure it though. “I’m not...uhn.” His cock brushed against his fattening belly. His swim trunks barely fit him with how much fat he was gaining too. “I’m not going to touch that thing.” Though his hand went against what he spoke as it stroked his nub of a cock. His hair grew heavier while it turned white and took on the appearance of a stained bone, one with a growing horn on his head.

“Thing? You’re already talking as if your cock is totally foreign to you, and it is! Use it and lose it, pal!” The symbiote squeezed Micah’s wrist.

Micah felt as if the creature was the wrap to check blood pressure with how tight he squeezed, yet as Daikenki held him so tightly, he felt a rush from his wrist to his cock, a rush of pleasure that caused him to moan loudly, and with a hint of a feminine tone. He was so close to orgasming just from whatever ‘toxin’ the creature unleashed into his body. “Stop!”

“Hey, come on now! We’re two pods of peas! I can tell what you’re thinking and I know you love this! I can feel that tiny cock of yours throbbing and aching for release. I just can’t make you orgasm or masturbate. I can help change you in other ways, but I can’t force you to do things! I’m not a plant that mind controls you or anything!”

‘Yeah, and I masturbated by myself.’ Micah thought with a roll of his eyes. He was glad he didn’t wear his glasses, as it would have been hard to keep them on with the way his nose was bulging out and swelling into a muzzle. He found it hard to stop moving his claw down to his crotch, and he had to repeatedly slap it away, and it was the claw the symbiote wasn’t closest towards, either. The warmth pulse of his cock grew stronger and stronger. His shaft, even though it had shrunk, felt as if it wanted to explode in ecstasy, and he just had to touch it in order to make it so.

“You did masturbate by yourself!” The symbiote confirmed with a laugh.

Micah’s pounding heart leapt from his chest. The thing really could read his mind? Now he had to be careful what he thought of. His blue tinted claw was inches away from touching his cock. The folds of his growing fat weren’t helping decrease his pleasure either. He was reluctant to finish this transformation, even if it made his body feel so good. “I have… I have to stay male.” He said with determination, but it sounded as if he were trying to tell himself he wanted that, and it was filled with uncertainty.

“Come on, what’s one little masturbation session going to do for you? It’s only me around, and I can’t exactly go off and tell people what you’re doing! Just cum and finish off that form. You know you want to be a big sexy… what is that pokemon called? I just saw something about a water type and knew it would be perfect for you to be. I can feel your excitement, and this is without the mind reading!”

Micah couldn’t stop himself any longer. He reached down to feel his cock, but the moment his claws so much as touched his shaft, he let out a feminine moan and came. His cock pumped and pulsed his seed out onto the open for any to see, spraying so much it was as if he were using a water gun attack from his crotch. As he orgasmed, his cock shrank with every pulse. A pair of nether lips opened up and pulled in his testicles while his cock became so small that it transformed into the clit of the cunt. In one massive orgasm that he couldn’t even think during the cumming, he became a she, and she panted hard and heavy, as if she just got done with an intense workout. Fat and lust filled her body, and she couldn’t believe herself as she glanced at her new form, though it was only her cock that had changed with that massive orgasm, the transformation that took place before then, changing her so much, was still unbelievable, but the cock was another thing entirely. “I’m… I’m…”

“You’re a sexy beast of a pokemon!” The symbiote gave a few gentler squeezes on her wrist. “Rawr rawr. So sexy. Now, let’s fill you up with eggs and finish your transformation with every egg you lay! You may be a female, but you still have all of those human traits and thoughts, and we can’t have those!”

Micah wanted to argue, but her belly felt so full, and with more than just fat. She wondered if the creature was filling her, and how he could even do that! “Uhnn.” She felt her clit throb. Unable to help herself, she fell down into the sand with her tail between her legs. She looked down at her fat blue and white body, though much of the white was fading for a lighter blue, or in the case of her arms and legs, she was developing more bony scales. “Laying eggs? But I haven’t even mated!” She wanted to shout that she didn’t want to lay any eggs, but deep down, she had the desire. Her soaked cunt pulsed with need for something to push out of it while her body grew full.

“That’s the beauty of having a symbiote, baby!” With another squeeze, he sent a surge of arousal through her body. “Lay them eggs and let’s finish transforming you, one egg at a time!”

Micah spread her fattening thighs. She felt a sensation of something… dropping in her body? She then had the sudden urge to push and push she did. She closed both of her eyes and groaned as her nether lips spread, sending more waves of immense pleasure through her body. She moaned lewdly and couldn’t help but open one eye. She saw a pure white egg pushing out of her cunt, large enough to stretch vaginal lips, but not so large as to cause any pain. She felt a heaviness on the top of her head grow even heavier as the rest of her hair transformed into the top helmet of a samurott, complete with a very long sharp horn. She pushed the egg out and panted heavily. She could barely think after the egg came out of her cunt. She just stared at it as she panted heavily, her face flush.

“See, you love it. Let’s keep the egg factory going! We only got your head fully transformed. You still got so much more to go, cutie!”

Micah opened her mouth to speak. “W-wait…” But she could only get that single word out before another egg made its way to her cunt. With a straining grunt and a moan, she pushed it out. Her white whiskers grew longer than her face and stretched back while her muzzle formed with a small black nose and sharp teeth. “S-sammmm!” She cried out as the egg left her cunt. She experienced her first female orgasm only moments after, cumming on the egg. She couldn’t take a moment to even think about what was in those eggs. The moment she laid that egg, she could sense another was beginning to make its way to her vagina already.

“Oh, I can feel these scales on me. Hah, yeah baby. I’ll be part of these scales on your arm sure thing! You’re loving this too, aren’t you?”

Micah was confused over the transformation, and then reluctant, but with every egg that spread her vaginal lips, she became more and more accepting of her form. She panted as she pushed out another egg. Fat continued to grow on her body and her mind grew hazy. The desire for cocks began to grow strong. Laying eggs was just so damn pleasurable! She needed more eggs to lay! The symbiote could only give her so much. Her tits bounced freely, complete with dark blue nipples that dribbled milk. “Ahnnn.” She moaned out, unable to answer.

Micah laid another egg. Her tail pushed out and brushed against the eggs as it flapped happily. The tip of the tail resembled that of a fin. Her body was a dark blue from head to toe, except for her chest which was just a lighter shade of blue. She had truly transformed into a giant samurott. “S-sammmurrrahhhnnnoott!” She cried out in joy as she laid another egg. Yes, this was what she wanted to do. She wanted to have sex and lay eggs. That was her lot in life. As for being human? Humans were overrated.

“Ah, you’re so big and beautiful! You’ve got the perfect beach bod dude! I bet there are dozens of pokemon underwater or in that cave just begging for a woman like yourself for their cock! You get their cock in your cunt and I’ll give you PLENTY of eggs to lay! That’s what friends are for, right?”

“Rott.” Micah slowly nodded. She was low on energy, but she had enough to swim. She was built for swimming after all. Even if she sank, she could breathe underwater anyways. She was a water pokemon! She laid on the beach for a few minutes and smiled down at her eggs. ‘Yes. Lay eggs. Must lay more eggs. Must get cocks in cunt.’ She thought to herself with a feeling of joy. The old Micah was long gone. The only thing that remained was a big samurott lady with a barnacle symbiote, one that was going to prove most definitely useful in pleasuring her. 

When she had enough energy, she rolled onto her obese belly and crawled forward. With a look of love and determination in her eyes, she crawled into the water. Her massive fat allowed her to float effortlessly, and she began her life anew as a massive love seeking pokemon, more than eager for cock, and more than willing to use her attract ability to get what she desired.

