[b]A Berry Good Time – Part Two[/b]
 
            The Vulpix sneaked carefully through the small cave, being careful not to wake up the Buizel sleeping against one of the walls.  She snuck into the small pantry where the Buizel kept his collection of berries.  She looked through them until she found the berries she was looking for – a small cluster of three Pecha berries.  She grinned mischievously and added another berry to the pile.  At first glance it could easily be mistaken as another Pecha berry, but a closer inspection showed thicker leaves and a pinker skin.  In the dim light of the cave it would be impossible to tell the difference.
 
            With an impish wag of her tail the Vulpix turned and sneaked back out, leaving no trace of her intrusion for the sleeping Buizel.
 
 
            Shocktro gradually emerged from a restful sleep.  The Buizel yawned and stretched, his twin tails twisting around each other.  He got to his feet and untwisted his tails, then looked to the entrance of the cave. He was looking forward to today – it had been a few days but he was going to meet up with his friend Bolt today.  He didn’t have anything specific planned but he knew it would be fun to hang out with the Umbreon again.
 
            The Buizel’s stomach rumbled and he turned away from the cave entrance.  He had almost left before eating, but his stomach had reminded him of how hungry he was.  He wandered into the pantry and thought for a moment before deciding on a Pecha berry.  He grabbed one from the pile and popped it into his mouth, chewing on it as he walked out of his cave home.  Shocktro was surprised at the taste – it was much sweeter than he had expected.  He chewed on it thoughtfully as he walked, not sure if he liked it more than a regular Pecha berry or not.
 
            He swallowed as he came out of the cave and into the dawn twilight.  Bolt, like most Umbreons, liked being up in the night, so Shocktro had gone to bed early last night to make sure he woke up early enough.  He started walking away from the small cave and down towards the lake where he knew the Umbreon would be waiting for him, his tails brushing back and forth behind him as he walked.
 
            Shocktro had only taken a few steps before his stomach suddenly twisted in pain.  He stumbled and managed to catch himself, but the stomach ache was so great that he slowly lowered himself to the ground and stretched out.  The pain dulled but Shocktro still felt strange.  He was suddenly worried the berry he had ate was bad somehow and had poisoned him, but the thought of getting up made his stomach squirm again so he stayed on the ground and groaned at the feelings sweeping over him.
 
            While the Buizel lay there his body began changing.  His hips changed subtly, followed by his shoulders and stomach, until he had a vaguely hourglass shape.  His tails grew thinner, sleeker, and his chest suddenly felt sensitive against the ground.  The sensation gradually shrunk down to six small points, and whenever the Buizel squirmed against the ground a feeling of pleasure ran through them.  It was almost enough to balance out the pain, but a sudden pressure on his balls outweighed the pleasure.  He felt the orbs twist in their fleshy sack and pull inwards… then he lost all feeling in them entirely.  At first he was glad that the pain was gone, but when he lowered his tails he couldn’t feel them anywhere.  His tails instead brushed against his sheath, sending a familiar pleasure through him at the contact, but his sheath felt somehow smaller than he remembered.  At first he thought he was imagining things, or perhaps that his sense of touch was off because of the stomach pains, but as he continued to groan he clearly felt his sheath growing smaller against his tail… and then he wasn’t able to feel it at all.
 
        Instead there was something else in its place.  His tails couldn’t quite understand what they were brushing against, but with every touch of the soft fur against it a flutter of pleasure went through him.  His groans started to sound different as well, a higher-pitched sound that disturbed him a little but in a way that he couldn’t quite put a paw on.
 
            As he tried to concentrate on the problem with his voice he heard something moving near him, followed by panting.  Somebody was out of breath.  “Shocktro!  Are you okay?  I heard…  Shocktro?”
 
            The Buizel looked up towards the voice and saw Bolt standing there.  The pain finally began to recede, leaving behind only a vague buzz of pleasure in its place and allowing Shocktro to concentrate.  “Ugh… Hi Bolt… I don’t know…  I ate a berry for breakfast and was on my way to meet you, but I think there was something wrong with the berry…  I felt really bad, but now I think I feel better.”    Shocktro’s voice still sounded strange – higher pitched, maybe – but he ignored it and pushed himself up off the ground to face his friend.
 
            The Umbreon had a look of worry in his expression, but it was suddenly replaced by one of understanding as Shocktro stood.  There was also a bit of a blush in Bolt’s expression, and Shocktro couldn’t help but notice the sheath hanging beneath the Umbreon twitch a little.  “I think I know what happened.  The berry – it looked kind of like a Pecha berry, but tasted really sweet?”
 
             “Yeah!  You know what it was?”  Shocktro tore his gaze away from the Umbreon’s sheath, unsure why he had still been looking at it or why it made him feel flushed.  Instead he looked up at Bolt’s face and searched for answers.
 
             “I do… I’ve tried one of them before.  I was going to tell you about them today, believe it or not.  Look down.”  Bolt’s gaze drifted down the Buizel’s body and Shoctro followed it.
 
            What met Shocktro’s eyes wasn’t the body he remembered, but that of a rather attractive female Buizel.  He could see the tiny nipples peeking through his fur, and as he bent down he found that his male equipment had vanished, replaced by a narrow slit in his flesh.  He reached down to touch it and gasped at the feeling that suddenly ran through him… or rather, her.
 
             “It… I’m a girl?!”
 
            Bolt nodded.  “Don’t worry, it’s not permanent!  You’ll turn back to yourself in a little bit.  Trust me, I ate one of them too.  Two of them actually.”
 
             “Two of them?  Why?...  Did the second one change you back?”  Shocktro looked hopeful.  Maybe he – she – could just eat another one, and have her body back to normal.
 
            The Umbreon dashed her hopes with a shake of his head.  “No… it put me into heat, actually.”
 
            The Buizel blushed at that.  “Oh… but it goes away on its own?”
 
             “Yep!  I’m not sure how long it takes actually… I got a little distracted… but it will go away.”  The Umbreon nodded in reassurance.
 
            Shocktro sat down on the ground and sighed in relief.  The change in position gave her another glimpse of the Umbreon’s sheathe, only this time she saw a bit of red flesh poking from it.  She blushed at the warm feeling that spread through her brand new pussy at the sight of it.  Bolt was getting aroused by watching her… and as she thought about it, she realized that she was getting aroused by him.  The sudden thought that came to her was a surprise, but she realized she wouldn’t have many opportunities to experience sex as a woman.  “You know… if you want… we could do something to pass the time…?”
 
            Bolt looked back at her in surprise, then grinned.  “Shocktro… are you asking me what I think you’re asking?”
 
             “Oh, don’t act like you don’t want to do it too.  I see what’s poking out between your legs.”  The Buizel grinned back, then leaned back and spread her legs.  Her tails framed either side of her slit, and she reached a paw down to spread the still-strange lips between her legs, giving the Umbreon a view of the pink tunnel that lay beyond.  “Does this answer your question?”
 
            Shocktro’s new position allowed her to spot Bolt’s sheath twitch again as the red shaft emerged further.  The Umbreon advanced towards her and leaned down, his muzzle stopping just before her spread entrance… then the Buizel shivered as a strange but amazing feeling ran through her.  It was followed again and again, and she leaned back farther and moaned in pleasure.
 
            Bolt licked at his friend’s tunnel again, this time tasting a bit of moisture as his tongue explored the shallows of her virgin passage.  It tasted vaguely tangy, and he licked again, tasting more of it and drawing another gasp of pleasure from Shocktro.  Bolt could also smell a growing scent in the air, something clearly female and clearly aroused.
 
            The Buizel’s paw trembled as Bolt continued lapping at her arousal, growing slick as her own juices leaked to cover it… until Bolt suddenly stopped and pulled his muzzle back.  Shocktro’s moans were replaced by a whine of frustration, and she looked up to see why the Umbreon had stopped, only to see that Bolt had moved forward to stand over her, his fully erect shaft hovering just the slightest distance away from the lips she held spread with her paw.
 
             “This will hurt a bit, but it will pass quickly.  I’ll go slow.”  Before she could say anything Shocktro felt a sudden touch against her slit, then a pressure, then an indescribable sensation of pleasure as the Umbreon’s shaft slid gently into her and stretched her tunnel around it.  The sensation only grew as he went deeper, until it suddenly stopped, replaced by something tender.  The Umbreon above her had stopped moving and instead looked down at her.  “Ready?”
 
            The Buizel closed her eyes but nodded.  She cried out, feeling tears form in her eyes, as a sharp pain replaced the pleasure when Bolt pushed even farther into her.  The tender feeling vanished, but as quickly as it had come the pain faded away.  Within seconds she only felt pleasure again, a simple feeling spreading outwards wherever the Umbreon’s shaft rubbed against her walls.
 
            She opened her eyes and nodded at Bolt, then gasped as the Umbreon pulled backwards.  The Umbreon pushed forward again, the motion both gentle and determined, and she felt surprise mix with the pleasure as inch after inch of Bolt’s warm member entered her.  It seemed like it would never end, but finally she felt the spear bump against something else within her, followed by a sensation of fullness.
 
            She shuddered beneath the Umbreon and took her paw away from her nethers, instead moving it to the ground beside her.  Bolt took that as a sign of encouragement and picked up his pace; soon the Buizel was crying out in joy as he slammed into her again and again.  The Umbreon felt his own pleasure growing as the Buizel’s wet passage squeezed around his length, his sensitive tip stimulated each time he hilted her and bumped against the end of her tunnel.  He was a little disappointed he was too large to knot her, but he was still more than happy with the feel of her silky walls sliding around his own sensitive flesh. His grunts of effort joined her shouts of pleasure, drowning out the repeated thump of their hips meeting and the squelch of his member, slickened by her juices, entering her again and again.
 
            Shocktro felt pressure beginning to build within her, though she didn’t understand just what it meant.  She was distracted from the repeated thrusts by the growing sensation, and her cries became louder as it somehow added to the pleasure she was feeling.  The Umbreon thrust forward again, and all at once the pressure broke, unleashing a torrent of bliss to radiate out from her overstimulated cunt.  It spread throughout her body and caused her to tense up, grabbing at the ground beneath her as every nerve in her body overloaded.  The Umbreon’s erection seemed suddenly larger and harder, but she was too overwhelmed to give it any thought.
 
            Bolt had been trying to hold off his own orgasm when the female beneath him suddenly tensed and clamped down on his shaft.  Her walls seemed to ripple around him, coaxing him, and he was unable to hold back any longer.  He slammed forward as far as he could and came, unleashing a flood of sperm into Shocktro’s waiting womb.  Her cries ceased as her voice tried to reach an octave it couldn’t sustain, but Bolt’s howl of pleasure replaced it, announcing to the world that he had claimed the female beneath him.
 
            Bolt came down from his orgasm before Shocktro did.  As his mind cleared he watched the Buizel writhing in pleasure beneath him, her mouth hanging open in whimpers and gasps of bliss.  He remembered back to his own orgasm as a female and grinned, knowing what she was going through.  He slowly pulled out from her, a thin stream of their fluids following him, and collapsed to the ground.  He had been up all night, and such a powerful orgasm had taken a lot out of him.  He tried to focus, but his mind felt hazy in the afterglow, and despite his efforts he soon drifted off to sleep.
 
            Shocktro rode out the waves of pleasure for a little longer before at long last they died down into tiny ripples.  She shivered one more time, too overwhelmed to get up.  “Wow… that was amazing.”
 
            She was answered by the sound of snores and she giggled.  She had just woken up so she wasn’t that tired, but she understood how the Umbreon might be.  That was fine, though – she hadn’t turned back to a male yet, so she would just do a little more exploring on her own.