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Summary: Three humans were taken to the Pokemon world where they changed into Pokemon, not just any Pokemon, but resembling Team Charm.

I also have some images I'll be uploading which would explain what happens to them after the story.", "writing": "The first thing Lars heard was the groans of his friends Morgan and Gary.\n\nOne moment they had been eating lunch, the next, Laras had felt like he was falling into an abyss. He vaguely remembered screaming, but he wasn’t sure if he truly had or not, it had lasted so briefly.\n\nHis eyes fluttered open, sunlight kissed his cheeks through a tattered canopy of leaves overhead. Already Lars could feel his toes and fingers tingling, but he didn’t know why. He sat up and looked around.\n\nLars sat in the center of a clearing covered in soft grass, surrounded by bushes, with a few dirt paths leading off in almost perfect compass points. He was naked, and, Lars noticed, his friends were as well.\n\n“Where are we?” Morgan groaned.\n\n“Nowhere good,” Lars muttered, the tips of his fingers warming up further. They were in the shade though…\n\n“Nowhere good,” Gary echoed.\n\nLars was less concerned with their words and more…everything else, he brought his fingers into view, worried.\n\nHis eyes went wide.\n\nBrown fur covered the tips of his fingers, a fine, smooth fur that seemed… unnatural. And as Lars stared at it, it only spread further, creeping down his fingers.\n\n“Hey Lars, what’re you looking at?” Morgan asked.\n\n“Don’t… you see this?” Lars asked, staring, dumbfounded, at the fur that was starting to creep down his fingers. Even while Lars stared, it seemed to accelerate. Only seconds later were his fingers covered in chocolate-brown fur.\n\n“Is that…fur? Holy shit, my hands!” Morgan shouted.\n\n“Forget your hands, what’s going on with mine?” Gary shouted.\n\nLars glanced at the others, noting that three of Morgan’s fingers on each hand were gray, with two other fingers shrunken down. Gary’s seemed to be green.\n\nYet, that wasn’t enough for Lars to pay attention to them. The fur had already covered his hands, having shrunken down to a dainty, feminine size.\n\n“What the hell?” Lars breathed, watching the fur march past his wrists, where smooth, fluffy, blonde fur began to grow at a worrying speed.\n\nSparing a glance down at his feet, Lars couldn’t help but notice that his feet were changing as well! His toes had shrunken into three-toed paws and were covered in similar blonde fur, a color that was racing towards his ankles.\n\nHis attention now divided, Lars found it hard to focus on one change or the other. Past his wrists, the blonde fur gave way to smooth, short chocolate fur. Such a change failed to hide the slimming down of his arms, leaving them smaller, more feminine.\n\nThe changes at his ankles were far more drastic, upon reaching said ankles, a sudden CRACK split the clearing, coming with a short burst of pain that forced Lars to cry out. The tingling growth was fine, but the shot of such a powerful sensation came as a surprise.\n\nHis friends snapped their heads in his direction for a moment, though their attention was quickly drawn back to their own changes, leaving Lars to suffer through the fading pain on his own.\n\nAnd it didn’t slow down, more and more blonde fur covered his feet, racing past his ankles and onto his shins at a worrying speed.\n\n“What the fuck is happening, do you guys have any clue?” Lars asked out loud, unable to look away from the fur that bounced up along his shins, covering them in blonde fur that matched the ones around his wrists.\n\nCurious, one of his hands drifted to touch them, and he promptly discovered just how soft that part of him felt. It was close to wool, but smoother, softer.\n\n“No fuckin’ clue man,” came Gary’s reply.\n\nLars couldn’t formulate a reply, he noticed that underneath the fur his shins seemed slimmer. Mentally, he was preparing himself for whatever came next, for the fur on his arms had almost reached his shoulders.\n\nIt was certainly moving faster than Lars would have liked, but any movement, or any sort of change to his body that was like this was too much.\n\nHis thoughts were disrupted by another loud CRACK that came from his shoulders snapping inwards. The pain this time was far more brief, and he managed to keep himself from crying out. \n\nGary shouted, Morgan groaned, a dull smack came from one of them, Lars couldn’t tell who, his eyes forced shut to will the feelings away faster.\n\nTo his credit, the feelings dissipated quickly, but other changes came in its place. Reaching his thighs, the fur surged along them, covering them in what seemed like a matter of seconds. However, it wasn’t the fur that demanded Lars’ attention.\n\nIt was the fact that alongside it, his thighs were gaining mass, a worrying amount of it.\n\nHe didn’t freak out immediately, but instead watched as though entranced at the changes to his thighs. Covered in chocolate fur, they grew to an impressive size, each one thick and soft, with plenty of jiggle. They rubbed together, trapping his dick between them and making him shudder with pleasure.\n\nThe response from Lars’ groin was expected, even if it made him blush red, hoping to keep it down.\n\nHowever, the fur that had been on his shoulders had begun to move once more. It crept over skin towards his neck, the rest of it surrounding his torso and making its way downwards at a worrying clip. The speed at which it covered his pecs was concerning, and they tingled pleasantly.\n\nOnly for another distraction to hit Lars further down.\n\nLars got a second to brace for the feelings, two other CRACKs sounded a second before the change reached him. It didn’t stop him from shouting as a phantom force grasped his hips and pulled them wide with that ever-so-brief burst of pain. One second they were normal, the next they were wide and womanly.\n\nIt did give his cock some room to breathe, at least.\n\nGlancing at the others, Lars had to pause for a second at the sight of them. The flowing dress of white around Gary’s hips, and the size of Morgan’s thighs made it look like he had gotten off light.\n\nThe fur surging onto his body drew his attention once more. A low wheeze escaped him as his waist was pinched inwards, leaving him with an attractive hourglass-like curve to his figure, to say nothing of his rear gaining mass, growing plush and large.\n\nA short burst of sensation rushed through Lars’ tailbone as a small tuft of soft blonde fur emerged, a cute bunny-like tail.\n\nHowever, with his body covered and changed, there were only a few points left for the changes to direct themselves. The advance of the fur up along his neck sent him into a coughing fit, each exhalation came out a bit softer and lighter.\n\nNo sooner had Lars came out of that then another sensation started, this time around his chest.\n\nLars found himself unable to stop from moaning as pleasure hit him in two ways. His cock began to shrink away, throbbing as it grew smaller and smaller. Its reduction fueled the growth of his chest, flesh bunching up behind his now-dark-brown nipples to encourage a slow, pleasured growth of the pair. Despite the speed, the growth was fast enough to see in real-time, gaining a cup size every few seconds.\n\nHis dick vanished completely in a matter of seconds, rapidly invaginating, allowing a pussy to develop. It came with a rush of feelings that were alien and exotic, ones that made her groan with pleasure.\n\nHer tits stopped growing a second later, each one as big as her head if not a bit more. The pair were immense and held Lars’ gaze.\n\nA hand tentatively drifted up, grasping one and giving it a soft squeeze. She shivered and moaned as new nerves lit up, broadcasting the feelings.\n\nThe rest of the changes surged upwards at high speed. Lar’s hair shrunk back into her, becoming a smooth, chocolate brown that quickly spread over the rest of her head. A ringing overtook her ears, the pair beginning to migrate upwards. \n\nThe feeling of phantom hands grasping her face was sudden enough that her eyes squeezed themselves shut, leaving as the only useful sensation she had for a moment. Fortunately, that was all she needed.\n\nThe rearranging of her facial structure and her skull was far less painful than the rest of her, instead feeling like firm hands rubbing at her skull. Her nose shrunk back into her to become a cute pink dot among the rest of the fur, while the rest of her took on a small, cute, rounded muzzle.\n\nUnderneath her eyelids, a brief searing sensation shifted them to a bright yellow. Above them small tufts of soft blonde fur formed, resembling huge eyebrows.\n\nFinally, her ears, resting atop her head, began to change.\n\nThe tingling feeling as they grew outwards was strange, and the ringing remained the entire time. They grow long and pointed, pink on the inside, with fur covering the rest of them. They rested atop her head, straight up for a moment.\n\nOnly for blonde fur to begin to surge from those, pulling them down into an angled position. Even as Lars pulled an ear around to watch the fur only kept growing, until each ear brushed against the ground, hanging down just above her ass.\n\nThe intensity of the feelings died down, and Lars opened her eyes, glancing at her friends.\n\nWhat she saw shocked her.\n\n—\n\nComing to was a strange sensation for Morgan, everything tingled and felt wrong, forcing a moan from him. He was laying on something soft and illuminated by the sun. His bleary eyes opened, seeing something yellow moving past for a brief second before his eyes focused on the trees overhead.\n\nHe sat up and glanced around, confused by the flash of yellow. He heard himself rattle off a reply to something Lars said.\n\nA flowery field, worry blossomed in his gut, but where had that flash of yellow gone? He wasn’t sure, but he was determined to investigate.\n\nMorgan moved to stand, only to fall to a knee with a groan. Alongside a generalized feeling of weakness, his hands and feet felt off somehow in a way that he couldn’t quite place.\n\nAt least until he saw his fingers.\n\nTwo fingers on each of Morgan’s hands were retreating back into his body, as though they were sinking! The other three weren’t doing much better, turning a strange purplish-gray that reminded Morgan of something that he couldn’t place.\n\nWords from Lars made him look over, only to see his friend’s hands covered in fur.\n\n“Is that fur?” Morgan paused to glance at his own limbs. “Holy shit, my hands!”\n\nA look down at his feet confirmed the same thing was happening there. Curiously, any hair that was present retreated back into him, leaving his skin smooth and unblemished, albeit oddly colored.\n\nMorgan realized with a jolt that it was spreading, and fast. In a matter of seconds his hands had adopted the new coloration of skin, while being smaller, more…?\n\nAs much as Morgan hated to admit it, his new hands looked feminine. Each one bore a total of three fingers, he noticed.\n\nGlancing down at his feet, Morgan realized the color seemed to be accelerating. His feet had changed color, though they also seemed to be smaller? It was hard to notice anything else beyond the groans and muttering of his friend.\n\nEven that flash of yellow had been forgotten, the changing of his skin had consumed him completely. Even being nude was something that simply…escaped his notice.\n\nRacing up his arms, the changing color, the purple-gray passed his elbows just a moment later, smoothing out skin, removing hair follicles and smoothing out scars, like the one he had gotten with a particularly rough bike crash when he was young.\n\nIn its place was that same smooth skin that, in the same amount of time, had already covered his shins and was racing up past his knees.\n\nDizzying, it was dizzying trying to keep up with it all, especially once Morgan had to crane his neck to watch the material seep onto his shoulders. The changes at his legs took on a different approach once it reached his thighs.\n\nThat is to say, they seemed to plump up, jiggling with each fresh addition of mass. Larger and larger, the pair grew, rubbing against each other and trapping his dick between them.\n\nA gasped moan escaped Morgan, that had been unexpected, but he was getting a chance to experience the smoothness of his changed skin firsthand between thighs that were thicker than any he had seen before. Shivering, he glanced at Lars and Gary, noticing that they seemed to be going through their own changes, ones they were preoccupied with.\n\nSatisfied he was alone, he gently rocked his hips, quivering from the pleasurable sensations of the self-thighjob.\n\nAfter the third thrust, he noticed that his dick felt smaller. After a full second of processing that, a pair of sharp CRACKs sounded deep inside his body, along with feelings akin to cracking his knuckles. One was centered around his shoulders, which shifted inwards. The mirror came in the form of his hips widening to a size that somehow emphasized the thickness of his thighs.\n\nAnd freed his smaller dick up to the air.\n\nThe freedom didn’t last long, Morgan gasped again when another rush of pleasure flooded his dick, another surge causing it to shrink. Only this time, the pleasure was far more intense.\n\nReleasing a moan with a blush, Morgan’s orgasm was sudden and intense. His cock throbbed and warm pleasure laced every nerve in his body. Every throb saw it shrinking away just a bit more, another spurt of cum, and his balls shrank with it, quickly vanishing entirely.\n\nBy the time it was reduced to a pea, it was already shifting, taking its place atop a pair of sensitive pussylips that tingled and pulsed with erotic want while they formed, the new organ tunneled deep into her. Though it took just a few seconds, it felt like an eternity to Morgan.\n\nLetting out a breath, Morgan glanced down. Alongside the new skin tone that was rushing along his torso, moving to meet up at his midsection, not seeing her dick was a strange feeling.\n\nSometime during that entire fiasco, she realized that her ass had grown into a thick, pleasant cushion of fat with more than enough jiggle.\n\nThe change she didn’t notice right away was her voice. The advance of the colors along her neck had given her a new tone of something, something softer, resembling a yoga mom or a mystic fortune teller.\n\nInstead, she was more focused on the way her pudgy stomach slimmed down into a firm, toned midsection, far more fit than she had ever been. Though all that mass had to go somewhere, and it certainly wasn’t going to her thinned waist.\n\nMore gasps escaped Morgan as her chest pushed outwards, bright pink nipples capping the pair while they swelled and pushed outwards, surging into a pair of respectable tits that, while not overly huge, were certainly more than a handful each.\n\nIt seemed to Morgan that most of the focus was on her lower half.\n\nStill, she couldn’t help but reach up and cup a breast, shuddering and moaning as her hand squeezed.\n\n However, the changes weren’t done, and they surged upwards. Where previously her hair had pulled itself back into her, this time, they pushed outwards, joining together into something firm yet squishy. Atop her head they formed a strange cap that took on a pink color not dissimilar to her nipples, from those three bulb-like growths that resembled elongated teardrops took shape. One formed from the top of her head, and one to either side.\n\nIn front of that cap, a trio of small yellow dots formed, only then did the changes sweep over Morgan’s face.\n\nHer nose retreated into him alongside ears, greatly simplifying her facial structure, though she found that she could still breathe somehow.\n\nWith freed up real estate, her eyes grew larger, gaining a slightly serious neutral expression, the kind that made it look like she was judging whomever she looked at.\n\nHer lips took a hit as well. They softened up, taking on the same bright pink as the rest of her, filling out and assuming a rounded O shape. It was almost strange, except Morgan was able to realize what she looked like.\n\nThough, why she was a female Medicham puzzled her.\n\nWith the sensations dying down, she glanced at her friends, and recalled that flash of yellow at the same time.\n\nHer jaw hit the floor.\n\n—\n\nGary’s eyes flickered open before his mind had fully finished booting up. A canopy of brown branches and green leaves overhead greeted him, with sunlight shining in through dappled leaves.\n\nWith a groan, Gary threw a hand up to cover his eyes. With more of his mind coming online, he noticed he was naked and lying on grass. Shortly after that, he took note of a strange tingling at the top of his scalp.\n\nCurious, he reached a hand up to feel what was happening.\n\nHis hand found hair, nothing too unusual, but it certainly felt…smoother, silkier?\n\nThe tingling at the top ceased, and instead radiated outwards, spreading down over his hair. It wasn’t until he felt a strange pulling at his hair that he realized something unusual was happening. Namely, that his hair was growing at an accelerated rate.\n\nUnable to see it properly, Gary had to resort to feeling around, and didn’t realize the shift of his hair to a bright green. Instead, he was able to feel out the shape of it the way it curled to either side of his ears, and the way a bit of it hung down in between his eyes, like a helmet.\n\nFrom there, the changes took on a very specific tone, namely, looking like someone had poured bleach onto Gary’s skin to drain it of color. The first more prominent effect was his ears. Though they didn’t even ring, they did shift, taking on small, swept-back points \n\nChanges to his facial structure were a bit more prominent and a bit harder to predict. A single blink and Gary’s eyes went from brown to a bright red. His nose shrunk away, giving way to smooth, pale, snow-white skin. His lips thinned down into almost nothing, though his mouth remained.\n\nAnd strangely, Gary noticed that he could still breathe despite the lack of a visible nose. He heard his friends talking, responding almost on autopilot simply to give something to them. As it was, Gary was too involved watching his changes to give a proper answer.\n\nSurging downwards, white skin overtook flesh. Body hair, blemishes, it all gave way to something new, something strange. The only indication Gary had to track where it was on his neck was the tingling feeling.\n\nOne that became an itch for a few seconds, just long enough to force a cough from him. With the cough came several changes, notably, a softening of his voice, one that made it sound almost songlike, serene.\n\nMotherly, even.\n\nNot that Gary would be able to notice without speaking. And currently, what was happening to him had left him completely speechless.\n\nThere was an abrupt change of color once the changes swept over Gary’s shoulders.\n\nTwo loud CRACKs rang out nearby, and Gary jolted as a new feeling, like his upper half was being compressed, shot through him. His voice was a supply for the third noise, a very girlish yelp.\n\nWhile green raced down Gary’s arms, something else occurred near the top of his chest. It came with a rush of sensations, pleasurable in a way that his human mind struggled to really describe or even process.\n\nGlowing crimson red, the spike that emerged was much smaller than Gary would have expected- Wait, expected? None of this was expected!\n\nYet, watching his arms turn green and slender… something about this seemed familiar. Gary glanced at the others, and then back to himself.\n\n“Gardevoir,” he muttered, the name sounding…natural to him.\n\nHe watched his fingers shrink down to match the more feminine size of his arms, ones that matched the rest of his build rather…well, actually?\n\nAt least, it seemed like that would be the case. Even if Gary was becoming a Gardevoir, certainly it’d be a male one, right?\n\nHe was disproven almost instantly.\n\nSurging outwards suddenly, Gary’s pecs went from flat and snow-white with pink nipples to growing mounds that squished his new chest spike between them. They grew larger and larger, becoming swaying pendulous breasts that outclassed his head in size, framed on all sides by soft green skin.\n\nThe pattern of a Gardevoir, as if it was trying to highlight the impressive rack he had gained.\n\nHalfway down Gary’s torso, the white returned, displacing the green. It passed his waist, and the next change hit the man, though it was more subtle.\n\nGary exhaled, and found that when he breathed in, he didn’t seem to occupy as much space as he had just a second ago. A glance over his figure confirmed it: his waist had thinned down without him even noticing!\n\nYet the changes were approaching Gary’s hips, and if the sensitive breasts that sat upon his chest was any indication, there was more that was going to happen there.\n\nThose breasts had come into existence and yet with so much going on, Gary had barely given them a second thought, he realized. Curious, one hand reached up and grasped one, squeezing softly.\n\nOnly to suddenly moan long and hard as the pleasure of such an action rushed through him. He doubled over, getting a good look at the white encroaching upon his privates, including his stiffening dick.\n\nShuddering, he squeezed again, letting out another moan. It felt so good, how could he not?\n\nIf only he had noticed the squeeze brought a subtle shrinking of his dick, he might not have egged it on with another firm squeeze of the massive, soft breast. With a surge of pleasure Gary’s dick practically leapt backwards, shrinking a significant amount in under a second.\n\nThat time, he noticed, and it forced his eyes wider than they had been just seconds before.\n\nAnother squeeze, and another reduction in size. Part of Gary was excited, and he egged it on, squeezing repeatedly, shrinking his dick away into nothing over the course of several seconds. Only, once there was nothing there, part of him asked another question.\n\nWhat would happen if he kept going?\n\nGary squeezed again.\n\nErotic, cascading pleasure, only this time tunneling deep into him. Though it was hard to see between his legs properly, Gary, as though by instinct, knew that she had gained a new pussy, one that ached with residual pleasure from her own actions.\n\nThat Gary had gained a pussy hardly mattered to the changes, they covered her rear end, swelling it outwards into a plush posterior that would nonetheless draw eyes with its jiggle, one that would come from hips made for swaying.\n\nEven if she hadn’t even tried walking yet.\n\nLegs, the white didn’t leave Gary’s legs untouched. Smooth white skin soared down his thighs. As if to follow some unspoken law, they thickened out, becoming the perfect compliment to her hips and rear end.\n\nGary watched, infatuated more than anything, as, once past her thighs, the color raced down her shins, smooth them out, shrinking them slightly. Finally, the transformation raced over her feet. Aside from a change in color, they hardly shifted all that much.\n\nAnd then it was over. Slowly, Gary lifted her gaze to the others, a Medicham and Lopunny, she’d be able to recognize them anywhere.\n\n—\n\nLars was the first to speak.\n\n“What. The. Fuck?!”\n\nThe words drew the eyes of both the Medicham and Gardevoir in the clearing, still Lars’ friends, just…female, and changed.\n\n“Perhaps I can explain,” a voice suddenly said. Emerging from behind one of the trees. He was a bright yellow, with a strange, almost unsettling face. A shock of white fur rested around his shoulders and neck. One hand was clenched around…something that Lars couldn’t see.\n\nGary tensed up at the sight of the Pokemon: A Hypno.\n\n“And who the hell are you?” Morgan asked.\n\n“Me? I’m just a simple observer, that’s all,” Hypno assured with a smile. “You see, when you ended up in this world, you were a bit more scattered, but I was able to arrange to get all of you here in time for you to wake up,” Hypno said.\n\nLars inched closer to her friends and frowned. “Why us? What’s going on? You’re not really explaining much,” she argued.\n\n“Oh it’s okay, you see ladies, I have an explanation here,” Hypno said. His closed fist opened, and a coin on a string, gleaming in the light, swung into view.\n\nGary had never been the quickest, and though she had thought it was coming, her eyes were instantly caught in it. The others, more trusting or unaware, were snagged just as easily.\n\n“There we go, just watch the pendulum, focus on it and my words,” Hypno said, speaking smoothly. “Let’s get you a bit more into character, shall we?”\n\nA unanimous nod greeted Hypno.\n\n“Good, you three are Team Charm, Lopunny, the vain leader.”\n\nLopunny nodded.\n\n“Gardevoir, the thoughtful one,” Hypno continued.\n\nAnother nod, this time from Gardevoir.\n\n“And Medicham, the brawn,” he continued. The pendulum swung a bit faster. “The three of you work for me, and will have no memory of your lives as a human.”\n\nThe group nodded, Hypno smiled.\n\n“Such good girls,” he praised. “You all don’t mind about showing off for me, in fact, you love doing it.”\n\nOne final nod of approval, the three staring at the swaying, gleaming coin.\n\n“Now, why don’t we…” Hypno snatched the pendulum in his hand, snapping with the other. “Wake up.”\n\nLopunny was the first to stir, she blinked, looked at Hypno, and then at Gardevoir next to her. She squealed and lunged, hugging her best friend tightly and moaning as their busts met.\n\n“There you are!” Lopunny said, giggling.\n\n“Yes, here I am indeed~” Gardevoir sang, copping a feel of Lopunny’s butt. She followed up by kissing Lopunny deeply, something that quickly evolved into a makeout session.\n\n“Are you two just gonna fuck right here? Not even head home?” Medicham teased, watching her two friends before turning to Hypno. “Apologies that they get like this master.”\n\n“Oh no, it’s perfectly fine~” Hypno said, watching Lopunny and Gardevoir with a gleam in his eyes.\n\nLopunny was the first to pull away, though she kept Gardevoir in a tight hug. “Well, I wouldn’t want to get dirt on my fur,” she mused with a giggle.\n\n“Why don’t we go home then?” Hypno offered, gesturing behind him.\n\n“That sounds wonderful,” Gardevoir hummed, releasing Lopunny and standing up.\n\nWith many eager giggles and grasping hands, the three followed Hypno towards their new home, all too eager to serve the hypnotic Pokemon without a single question.", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The first thing Lars heard was the groans of his friends Morgan and Gary.

One moment they had been eating lunch, the next, Laras had felt like he was falling into an abyss. He vaguely remembered screaming, but he wasn’t sure if he truly had or not, it had lasted so briefly.

His eyes fluttered open, sunlight kissed his cheeks through a tattered canopy of leaves overhead. Already Lars could feel his toes and fingers tingling, but he didn’t know why. He sat up and looked around.

Lars sat in the center of a clearing covered in soft grass, surrounded by bushes, with a few dirt paths leading off in almost perfect compass points. He was naked, and, Lars noticed, his friends were as well.

“Where are we?” Morgan groaned.

“Nowhere good,” Lars muttered, the tips of his fingers warming up further. They were in the shade though…

“Nowhere good,” Gary echoed.

Lars was less concerned with their words and more…everything else, he brought his fingers into view, worried.

His eyes went wide.

Brown fur covered the tips of his fingers, a fine, smooth fur that seemed… unnatural. And as Lars stared at it, it only spread further, creeping down his fingers.

“Hey Lars, what’re you looking at?” Morgan asked.

“Don’t… you see this?” Lars asked, staring, dumbfounded, at the fur that was starting to creep down his fingers. Even while Lars stared, it seemed to accelerate. Only seconds later were his fingers covered in chocolate-brown fur.

“Is that…fur? Holy shit, my hands!” Morgan shouted.

“Forget your hands, what’s going on with mine?” Gary shouted.

Lars glanced at the others, noting that three of Morgan’s fingers on each hand were gray, with two other fingers shrunken down. Gary’s seemed to be green.

Yet, that wasn’t enough for Lars to pay attention to them. The fur had already covered his hands, having shrunken down to a dainty, feminine size.

“What the hell?” Lars breathed, watching the fur march past his wrists, where smooth, fluffy, blonde fur began to grow at a worrying speed.

Sparing a glance down at his feet, Lars couldn’t help but notice that his feet were changing as well! His toes had shrunken into three-toed paws and were covered in similar blonde fur, a color that was racing towards his ankles.

His attention now divided, Lars found it hard to focus on one change or the other. Past his wrists, the blonde fur gave way to smooth, short chocolate fur. Such a change failed to hide the slimming down of his arms, leaving them smaller, more feminine.

The changes at his ankles were far more drastic, upon reaching said ankles, a sudden CRACK split the clearing, coming with a short burst of pain that forced Lars to cry out. The tingling growth was fine, but the shot of such a powerful sensation came as a surprise.

His friends snapped their heads in his direction for a moment, though their attention was quickly drawn back to their own changes, leaving Lars to suffer through the fading pain on his own.

And it didn’t slow down, more and more blonde fur covered his feet, racing past his ankles and onto his shins at a worrying speed.

“What the fuck is happening, do you guys have any clue?” Lars asked out loud, unable to look away from the fur that bounced up along his shins, covering them in blonde fur that matched the ones around his wrists.

Curious, one of his hands drifted to touch them, and he promptly discovered just how soft that part of him felt. It was close to wool, but smoother, softer.

“No fuckin’ clue man,” came Gary’s reply.

Lars couldn’t formulate a reply, he noticed that underneath the fur his shins seemed slimmer. Mentally, he was preparing himself for whatever came next, for the fur on his arms had almost reached his shoulders.

It was certainly moving faster than Lars would have liked, but any movement, or any sort of change to his body that was like this was too much.

His thoughts were disrupted by another loud CRACK that came from his shoulders snapping inwards. The pain this time was far more brief, and he managed to keep himself from crying out.

Gary shouted, Morgan groaned, a dull smack came from one of them, Lars couldn’t tell who, his eyes forced shut to will the feelings away faster.

To his credit, the feelings dissipated quickly, but other changes came in its place. Reaching his thighs, the fur surged along them, covering them in what seemed like a matter of seconds. However, it wasn’t the fur that demanded Lars’ attention.

It was the fact that alongside it, his thighs were gaining mass, a worrying amount of it.

He didn’t freak out immediately, but instead watched as though entranced at the changes to his thighs. Covered in chocolate fur, they grew to an impressive size, each one thick and soft, with plenty of jiggle. They rubbed together, trapping his dick between them and making him shudder with pleasure.

The response from Lars’ groin was expected, even if it made him blush red, hoping to keep it down.

However, the fur that had been on his shoulders had begun to move once more. It crept over skin towards his neck, the rest of it surrounding his torso and making its way downwards at a worrying clip. The speed at which it covered his pecs was concerning, and they tingled pleasantly.

Only for another distraction to hit Lars further down.

Lars got a second to brace for the feelings, two other CRACKs sounded a second before the change reached him. It didn’t stop him from shouting as a phantom force grasped his hips and pulled them wide with that ever-so-brief burst of pain. One second they were normal, the next they were wide and womanly.

It did give his cock some room to breathe, at least.

Glancing at the others, Lars had to pause for a second at the sight of them. The flowing dress of white around Gary’s hips, and the size of Morgan’s thighs made it look like he had gotten off light.

The fur surging onto his body drew his attention once more. A low wheeze escaped him as his waist was pinched inwards, leaving him with an attractive hourglass-like curve to his figure, to say nothing of his rear gaining mass, growing plush and large.

A short burst of sensation rushed through Lars’ tailbone as a small tuft of soft blonde fur emerged, a cute bunny-like tail.

However, with his body covered and changed, there were only a few points left for the changes to direct themselves. The advance of the fur up along his neck sent him into a coughing fit, each exhalation came out a bit softer and lighter.

No sooner had Lars came out of that then another sensation started, this time around his chest.

Lars found himself unable to stop from moaning as pleasure hit him in two ways. His cock began to shrink away, throbbing as it grew smaller and smaller. Its reduction fueled the growth of his chest, flesh bunching up behind his now-dark-brown nipples to encourage a slow, pleasured growth of the pair. Despite the speed, the growth was fast enough to see in real-time, gaining a cup size every few seconds.

His dick vanished completely in a matter of seconds, rapidly invaginating, allowing a pussy to develop. It came with a rush of feelings that were alien and exotic, ones that made her groan with pleasure.

Her tits stopped growing a second later, each one as big as her head if not a bit more. The pair were immense and held Lars’ gaze.

A hand tentatively drifted up, grasping one and giving it a soft squeeze. She shivered and moaned as new nerves lit up, broadcasting the feelings.

The rest of the changes surged upwards at high speed. Lar’s hair shrunk back into her, becoming a smooth, chocolate brown that quickly spread over the rest of her head. A ringing overtook her ears, the pair beginning to migrate upwards.

The feeling of phantom hands grasping her face was sudden enough that her eyes squeezed themselves shut, leaving as the only useful sensation she had for a moment. Fortunately, that was all she needed.

The rearranging of her facial structure and her skull was far less painful than the rest of her, instead feeling like firm hands rubbing at her skull. Her nose shrunk back into her to become a cute pink dot among the rest of the fur, while the rest of her took on a small, cute, rounded muzzle.

Underneath her eyelids, a brief searing sensation shifted them to a bright yellow. Above them small tufts of soft blonde fur formed, resembling huge eyebrows.

Finally, her ears, resting atop her head, began to change.

The tingling feeling as they grew outwards was strange, and the ringing remained the entire time. They grow long and pointed, pink on the inside, with fur covering the rest of them. They rested atop her head, straight up for a moment.

Only for blonde fur to begin to surge from those, pulling them down into an angled position. Even as Lars pulled an ear around to watch the fur only kept growing, until each ear brushed against the ground, hanging down just above her ass.

The intensity of the feelings died down, and Lars opened her eyes, glancing at her friends.

What she saw shocked her.

—

Coming to was a strange sensation for Morgan, everything tingled and felt wrong, forcing a moan from him. He was laying on something soft and illuminated by the sun. His bleary eyes opened, seeing something yellow moving past for a brief second before his eyes focused on the trees overhead.

He sat up and glanced around, confused by the flash of yellow. He heard himself rattle off a reply to something Lars said.

A flowery field, worry blossomed in his gut, but where had that flash of yellow gone? He wasn’t sure, but he was determined to investigate.

Morgan moved to stand, only to fall to a knee with a groan. Alongside a generalized feeling of weakness, his hands and feet felt off somehow in a way that he couldn’t quite place.

At least until he saw his fingers.

Two fingers on each of Morgan’s hands were retreating back into his body, as though they were sinking! The other three weren’t doing much better, turning a strange purplish-gray that reminded Morgan of something that he couldn’t place.

Words from Lars made him look over, only to see his friend’s hands covered in fur.

“Is that fur?” Morgan paused to glance at his own limbs. “Holy shit, my hands!”

A look down at his feet confirmed the same thing was happening there. Curiously, any hair that was present retreated back into him, leaving his skin smooth and unblemished, albeit oddly colored.

Morgan realized with a jolt that it was spreading, and fast. In a matter of seconds his hands had adopted the new coloration of skin, while being smaller, more…?

As much as Morgan hated to admit it, his new hands looked feminine. Each one bore a total of three fingers, he noticed.

Glancing down at his feet, Morgan realized the color seemed to be accelerating. His feet had changed color, though they also seemed to be smaller? It was hard to notice anything else beyond the groans and muttering of his friend.

Even that flash of yellow had been forgotten, the changing of his skin had consumed him completely. Even being nude was something that simply…escaped his notice.

Racing up his arms, the changing color, the purple-gray passed his elbows just a moment later, smoothing out skin, removing hair follicles and smoothing out scars, like the one he had gotten with a particularly rough bike crash when he was young.

In its place was that same smooth skin that, in the same amount of time, had already covered his shins and was racing up past his knees.

Dizzying, it was dizzying trying to keep up with it all, especially once Morgan had to crane his neck to watch the material seep onto his shoulders. The changes at his legs took on a different approach once it reached his thighs.

That is to say, they seemed to plump up, jiggling with each fresh addition of mass. Larger and larger, the pair grew, rubbing against each other and trapping his dick between them.

A gasped moan escaped Morgan, that had been unexpected, but he was getting a chance to experience the smoothness of his changed skin firsthand between thighs that were thicker than any he had seen before. Shivering, he glanced at Lars and Gary, noticing that they seemed to be going through their own changes, ones they were preoccupied with.

Satisfied he was alone, he gently rocked his hips, quivering from the pleasurable sensations of the self-thighjob.

After the third thrust, he noticed that his dick felt smaller. After a full second of processing that, a pair of sharp CRACKs sounded deep inside his body, along with feelings akin to cracking his knuckles. One was centered around his shoulders, which shifted inwards. The mirror came in the form of his hips widening to a size that somehow emphasized the thickness of his thighs.

And freed his smaller dick up to the air.

The freedom didn’t last long, Morgan gasped again when another rush of pleasure flooded his dick, another surge causing it to shrink. Only this time, the pleasure was far more intense.

Releasing a moan with a blush, Morgan’s orgasm was sudden and intense. His cock throbbed and warm pleasure laced every nerve in his body. Every throb saw it shrinking away just a bit more, another spurt of cum, and his balls shrank with it, quickly vanishing entirely.

By the time it was reduced to a pea, it was already shifting, taking its place atop a pair of sensitive pussylips that tingled and pulsed with erotic want while they formed, the new organ tunneled deep into her. Though it took just a few seconds, it felt like an eternity to Morgan.

Letting out a breath, Morgan glanced down. Alongside the new skin tone that was rushing along his torso, moving to meet up at his midsection, not seeing her dick was a strange feeling.

Sometime during that entire fiasco, she realized that her ass had grown into a thick, pleasant cushion of fat with more than enough jiggle.

The change she didn’t notice right away was her voice. The advance of the colors along her neck had given her a new tone of something, something softer, resembling a yoga mom or a mystic fortune teller.

Instead, she was more focused on the way her pudgy stomach slimmed down into a firm, toned midsection, far more fit than she had ever been. Though all that mass had to go somewhere, and it certainly wasn’t going to her thinned waist.

More gasps escaped Morgan as her chest pushed outwards, bright pink nipples capping the pair while they swelled and pushed outwards, surging into a pair of respectable tits that, while not overly huge, were certainly more than a handful each.

It seemed to Morgan that most of the focus was on her lower half.

Still, she couldn’t help but reach up and cup a breast, shuddering and moaning as her hand squeezed.

 However, the changes weren’t done, and they surged upwards. Where previously her hair had pulled itself back into her, this time, they pushed outwards, joining together into something firm yet squishy. Atop her head they formed a strange cap that took on a pink color not dissimilar to her nipples, from those three bulb-like growths that resembled elongated teardrops took shape. One formed from the top of her head, and one to either side.

In front of that cap, a trio of small yellow dots formed, only then did the changes sweep over Morgan’s face.

Her nose retreated into him alongside ears, greatly simplifying her facial structure, though she found that she could still breathe somehow.

With freed up real estate, her eyes grew larger, gaining a slightly serious neutral expression, the kind that made it look like she was judging whomever she looked at.

Her lips took a hit as well. They softened up, taking on the same bright pink as the rest of her, filling out and assuming a rounded O shape. It was almost strange, except Morgan was able to realize what she looked like.

Though, why she was a female Medicham puzzled her.

With the sensations dying down, she glanced at her friends, and recalled that flash of yellow at the same time.

Her jaw hit the floor.

—

Gary’s eyes flickered open before his mind had fully finished booting up. A canopy of brown branches and green leaves overhead greeted him, with sunlight shining in through dappled leaves.

With a groan, Gary threw a hand up to cover his eyes. With more of his mind coming online, he noticed he was naked and lying on grass. Shortly after that, he took note of a strange tingling at the top of his scalp.

Curious, he reached a hand up to feel what was happening.

His hand found hair, nothing too unusual, but it certainly felt…smoother, silkier?

The tingling at the top ceased, and instead radiated outwards, spreading down over his hair. It wasn’t until he felt a strange pulling at his hair that he realized something unusual was happening. Namely, that his hair was growing at an accelerated rate.

Unable to see it properly, Gary had to resort to feeling around, and didn’t realize the shift of his hair to a bright green. Instead, he was able to feel out the shape of it the way it curled to either side of his ears, and the way a bit of it hung down in between his eyes, like a helmet.

From there, the changes took on a very specific tone, namely, looking like someone had poured bleach onto Gary’s skin to drain it of color. The first more prominent effect was his ears. Though they didn’t even ring, they did shift, taking on small, swept-back points

Changes to his facial structure were a bit more prominent and a bit harder to predict. A single blink and Gary’s eyes went from brown to a bright red. His nose shrunk away, giving way to smooth, pale, snow-white skin. His lips thinned down into almost nothing, though his mouth remained.

And strangely, Gary noticed that he could still breathe despite the lack of a visible nose. He heard his friends talking, responding almost on autopilot simply to give something to them. As it was, Gary was too involved watching his changes to give a proper answer.

Surging downwards, white skin overtook flesh. Body hair, blemishes, it all gave way to something new, something strange. The only indication Gary had to track where it was on his neck was the tingling feeling.

One that became an itch for a few seconds, just long enough to force a cough from him. With the cough came several changes, notably, a softening of his voice, one that made it sound almost songlike, serene.

Motherly, even.

Not that Gary would be able to notice without speaking. And currently, what was happening to him had left him completely speechless.

There was an abrupt change of color once the changes swept over Gary’s shoulders.

Two loud CRACKs rang out nearby, and Gary jolted as a new feeling, like his upper half was being compressed, shot through him. His voice was a supply for the third noise, a very girlish yelp.

While green raced down Gary’s arms, something else occurred near the top of his chest. It came with a rush of sensations, pleasurable in a way that his human mind struggled to really describe or even process.

Glowing crimson red, the spike that emerged was much smaller than Gary would have expected- Wait, expected? None of this was expected!

Yet, watching his arms turn green and slender… something about this seemed familiar. Gary glanced at the others, and then back to himself.

“Gardevoir,” he muttered, the name sounding…natural to him.

He watched his fingers shrink down to match the more feminine size of his arms, ones that matched the rest of his build rather…well, actually?

At least, it seemed like that would be the case. Even if Gary was becoming a Gardevoir, certainly it’d be a male one, right?

He was disproven almost instantly.

Surging outwards suddenly, Gary’s pecs went from flat and snow-white with pink nipples to growing mounds that squished his new chest spike between them. They grew larger and larger, becoming swaying pendulous breasts that outclassed his head in size, framed on all sides by soft green skin.

The pattern of a Gardevoir, as if it was trying to highlight the impressive rack he had gained.

Halfway down Gary’s torso, the white returned, displacing the green. It passed his waist, and the next change hit the man, though it was more subtle.

Gary exhaled, and found that when he breathed in, he didn’t seem to occupy as much space as he had just a second ago. A glance over his figure confirmed it: his waist had thinned down without him even noticing!

Yet the changes were approaching Gary’s hips, and if the sensitive breasts that sat upon his chest was any indication, there was more that was going to happen there.

Those breasts had come into existence and yet with so much going on, Gary had barely given them a second thought, he realized. Curious, one hand reached up and grasped one, squeezing softly.

Only to suddenly moan long and hard as the pleasure of such an action rushed through him. He doubled over, getting a good look at the white encroaching upon his privates, including his stiffening dick.

Shuddering, he squeezed again, letting out another moan. It felt so good, how could he not?

If only he had noticed the squeeze brought a subtle shrinking of his dick, he might not have egged it on with another firm squeeze of the massive, soft breast. With a surge of pleasure Gary’s dick practically leapt backwards, shrinking a significant amount in under a second.

That time, he noticed, and it forced his eyes wider than they had been just seconds before.

Another squeeze, and another reduction in size. Part of Gary was excited, and he egged it on, squeezing repeatedly, shrinking his dick away into nothing over the course of several seconds. Only, once there was nothing there, part of him asked another question.

What would happen if he kept going?

Gary squeezed again.

Erotic, cascading pleasure, only this time tunneling deep into him. Though it was hard to see between his legs properly, Gary, as though by instinct, knew that she had gained a new pussy, one that ached with residual pleasure from her own actions.

That Gary had gained a pussy hardly mattered to the changes, they covered her rear end, swelling it outwards into a plush posterior that would nonetheless draw eyes with its jiggle, one that would come from hips made for swaying.

Even if she hadn’t even tried walking yet.

Legs, the white didn’t leave Gary’s legs untouched. Smooth white skin soared down his thighs. As if to follow some unspoken law, they thickened out, becoming the perfect compliment to her hips and rear end.

Gary watched, infatuated more than anything, as, once past her thighs, the color raced down her shins, smooth them out, shrinking them slightly. Finally, the transformation raced over her feet. Aside from a change in color, they hardly shifted all that much.

And then it was over. Slowly, Gary lifted her gaze to the others, a Medicham and Lopunny, she’d be able to recognize them anywhere.

—

Lars was the first to speak.

“What. The. Fuck?!”

The words drew the eyes of both the Medicham and Gardevoir in the clearing, still Lars’ friends, just…female, and changed.

“Perhaps I can explain,” a voice suddenly said. Emerging from behind one of the trees. He was a bright yellow, with a strange, almost unsettling face. A shock of white fur rested around his shoulders and neck. One hand was clenched around…something that Lars couldn’t see.

Gary tensed up at the sight of the Pokemon: A Hypno.

“And who the hell are you?” Morgan asked.

“Me? I’m just a simple observer, that’s all,” Hypno assured with a smile. “You see, when you ended up in this world, you were a bit more scattered, but I was able to arrange to get all of you here in time for you to wake up,” Hypno said.

Lars inched closer to her friends and frowned. “Why us? What’s going on? You’re not really explaining much,” she argued.

“Oh it’s okay, you see ladies, I have an explanation here,” Hypno said. His closed fist opened, and a coin on a string, gleaming in the light, swung into view.

Gary had never been the quickest, and though she had thought it was coming, her eyes were instantly caught in it. The others, more trusting or unaware, were snagged just as easily.

“There we go, just watch the pendulum, focus on it and my words,” Hypno said, speaking smoothly. “Let’s get you a bit more into character, shall we?”

A unanimous nod greeted Hypno.

“Good, you three are Team Charm, Lopunny, the vain leader.”

Lopunny nodded.

“Gardevoir, the thoughtful one,” Hypno continued.

Another nod, this time from Gardevoir.

“And Medicham, the brawn,” he continued. The pendulum swung a bit faster. “The three of you work for me, and will have no memory of your lives as a human.”

The group nodded, Hypno smiled.

“Such good girls,” he praised. “You all don’t mind about showing off for me, in fact, you love doing it.”

One final nod of approval, the three staring at the swaying, gleaming coin.

“Now, why don’t we…” Hypno snatched the pendulum in his hand, snapping with the other. “Wake up.”

Lopunny was the first to stir, she blinked, looked at Hypno, and then at Gardevoir next to her. She squealed and lunged, hugging her best friend tightly and moaning as their busts met.

“There you are!” Lopunny said, giggling.

“Yes, here I am indeed~” Gardevoir sang, copping a feel of Lopunny’s butt. She followed up by kissing Lopunny deeply, something that quickly evolved into a makeout session.

“Are you two just gonna fuck right here? Not even head home?” Medicham teased, watching her two friends before turning to Hypno. “Apologies that they get like this master.”

“Oh no, it’s perfectly fine~” Hypno said, watching Lopunny and Gardevoir with a gleam in his eyes.

Lopunny was the first to pull away, though she kept Gardevoir in a tight hug. “Well, I wouldn’t want to get dirt on my fur,” she mused with a giggle.

“Why don’t we go home then?” Hypno offered, gesturing behind him.

“That sounds wonderful,” Gardevoir hummed, releasing Lopunny and standing up.

With many eager giggles and grasping hands, the three followed Hypno towards their new home, all too eager to serve the hypnotic Pokemon without a single question.", "pools_count": 0, "title": "New Team Charm (TGTF Story)", "deleted": "f", "public": "t", "mimetype": "text/plain", "pagecount": "1", "rating_id": "2", "rating_name": "Adult", "ratings": [ { "content_tag_id": "4", "name": "Sexual Themes", "description": "Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal", "rating_id": "2" } ], "submission_type_id": "12", "type_name": "Writing - Document", "guest_block": "t", "friends_only": "f", "comments_count": "0", "views": "36" }