The Pokemon Inside

“Ugh!” Carly grunted, slamming the door shut behind her. The sounds caused her pet pokemon, an absol, to come around the corner to see what was going on. 

‘Another one?’ his red eyed gaze seemed to ask.

She turned and locked the door before walking down the hall, setting her purse on the bureau before moving further. “Yep, you got it Knight. Another bad date.” With a pat on his white furred head, she walked past him. She went into her room, closing the door behind her, before quickly removing her dress and slipping into something more casual. 

She was an attractive girl, 22 in age. Her body was slim but not too skinny. She had long black hair that reached halfway down her back and she kept it smooth and shiny. Her boobs were seemingly a good feature, being d-cup, perky and perfectly round. She didn’t see why, but guys really liked to stare at them. Her butt wasn’t that bad either. Maybe she was just too hot? Was that the problem? Guys couldn’t help themselves? She left the room in a baggy t-shirt and shorts. 

Knight had left the hallway, now sitting on the couch. She entered the kitchen, took a frozen dinner from the freezer and popped it into the microwave. As it cooked, she filled up Knight’s bowl with pokechow. At the sound, he trotted in and began to eat. Her food was done quick enough and she took it to the living room. She set in on a tray and flipped on the TV. Not long after, Knight came back out and hopped up with her, resting his head on her leg. She reached down and rubbed his black skinned cheek.

“Why do I keep running into jerks, huh?” she asked him. “This guy, geez, he was awful. First off, he stared at my tits for like five minutes. He kept interrupting me all the time, going on about his own stories, but he wouldn’t even let me tell one! It’s basic conversation, give and take, how can it be so hard?” Her hand moved up and rubbed the base of his horn, just where he liked. 

“Why can’t guys be more like you? You’re friendly, you care about me, and you’re just so cute!” She brought her hand down and tapped him on the nose. The night passed by quickly enough, Knight content to just sit with her as she watched her comedy sitcoms. Eventually, she couldn’t help but yawn. “Whelp, I think that’s enough. I’m going to bed. Good night.” She tousled his fur and stood up, heading into her room and closing the door behind her. After a quick shower, she was ready for bed, emerging in a light night gown. Just as she turned out the lights and curled up under the sheets, a loud crash shook the apartment. Her eyes widened but quickly relaxed. There was supposed to be a thunderstorm tonight. She closed her eyes again as the wind began to howl outside.

She was just beginning to nod off when she heard a new sound. Rolling over, she looked at the door, where Knight was scratching and whining. She got up, went over and opened it. “What? Big guy like you spooked from a storm?” she asked. He just stared up at her with a begging look. “Fine,” she moved aside, motioning towards her bed. “No shedding,” she told him as he hopped onto the bed. She moved back and got into bed alongside him. Her bed was only for one person, so they had to snuggle to make room, keeping him above the covers. He was big and fluffy, resting his back against her side and providing a nice warmth. He kept his head low and tail tucked to keep his rough appendages from poking her.

Just as she was beginning to get comfortable, he began nudging back into her, obviously wanting attention. “Is that what you really wanted?” she chastised him. “Fine, but don’t get used to this.” She reached out of the blankets and touched her hand to the base of his horn. The moment her skin touched its leathery surface, a shock ran through her, making her pull back. He shifted, rolling over to look at her with a confused expression. She carefully reached out again and touched further up his horn. The same jolt, like a static shock, traveled up her arm. She started to pull away, but Knight raised a paw and wrapped it around her wrist, holding her hand against his horn. “Knight! Let go!” She tugged but his claws wrapped around her wrist, holding on with great strength. He even moved forward, pressing her palm against his horn instead of just her fingers. The tingle increased, travelling up her arm. It was like her arm fell asleep, her skin erupting in static. She started to raise her other hand to intervene, but froze when she saw what was happening. Her arm, the one Knight held, was shrinking. Knight kept closing the distance as the length of her arm shortened. She was powerless to get away, even as she used her other arm to try and pry him off. He was too strong, and with the shrinking now spreading to her other arm, she was rapidly getting weaker. 

She looked down at Knight to see a look on his face. He looked calm and even caring, like he was worried for her. “What are you doing?! Let me go!” she demanded. 

“Sol...”

She could feel the changes hitting her shoulders and moving down her torso, accompanied by the static tingling. Suddenly, Knight rolled forward, climbing on top of her still covered body. His paws moved and pinned her by the shoulders while his hind paws stood on her knees. She kicked and pounded at him, but even hitting him with all her dwindling strength didn’t shake his firm body. “Stop! What is happening!?” she asked in panic. He leaned down and licked her cheek. 

The tingle covered her entire body now, and with it, numbness settled in. She finally gave up on trying to escape with force. “Knight, please... let me go, you’re scaring me.” She looked down to her own body and her blood ran cold. Black fur was growing over her exposed arms. As she watched, her joints began to shift, painlessly changing as her bones moved. She cried out in panic as she realized what was happening as her hands began to shrink away, being replaced with paws. “Paws?! Am I...” Her arms finished changing, rings of yellow fur appearing on the sides. They now were set for a quadruped body. The fur continued, creeping over her chest and face, the growth leaving her vision. Below the covers and her gown, her breasts shrank into her body. Her legs received a similar change to her arms, gaining paws and a more quadrupedal stance. Her face was the last to change as her nose lengthened and features moved, giving her a muzzle and long cylindrical ears. Just as her muzzle finished growing, the last change to occur, the numbness left her body. She could once again move and feel, but in a completely alien body. “Am I a pokemon?”

“That’s much better,” a new voice said. It was masculine, but had a gentle soothing tone to it. She twisted her head around, but couldn’t find where it was coming from. “Up here.” 

“Knight? Is that you?”

He nodded. “How are you? Feeling alright?” 

“Alright?! What is this? What happened to me?”

“Like you said, you became a pokemon,” he told her calmly. 

“I figured that out, but how?!” 

“I'm sorry if I scared you. I didn’t know how else to do this.” His paws let up their pressing and she didn’t try to squirm away. “Though... I wanted to be a human like you, but you became like me instead.”

“How can you be so calm?! My life is over! I can’t do anything like this!”

“Take a few deep breaths. Everything is okay. If this is my wish, I’d never force you to change. I’m sure it’s only temporary.” He sat down beside her.

She drew in a long breath. “Alright, so let’s say it is. What is going on?”

“I heard how you were treated, again. I was sick of it. I want to give you the boyfriend you deserve. I’ll be your mate.”

“Woah... Knight, I’m flattered, but... you’re a pokemon. I’m a human.”

“That’s exactly why I made my wish. But it went the other way. I had no idea this would happen, honestly.”

“It’s okay. It’s the thought that counts.” She rolled onto her belly and shakily stood up on four legs. “This is just... so much to take in.” She flexed her shoulders and moved her weight around, getting a feel for her new body.

“I just knew, I couldn’t let you go or it wouldn’t work. Please, forgive me for forcing you.” He lowered his head.

“I said it’s fine. You just scared me half to death. I’m okay now. This is just... impossible. Magic stuff. People don’t just turn into pokemon. So, logically, your magic wish did this and your magic wish can undo it.” 

He perked up and smiled at her, tail started to wag and beat against the bed. “Exactly. My specific wish was to be with you, to communicate with you and treat you how you should be, if only just for one night. I’ve wanted to talk to you for so long!”

“I’ll talk but... We can’t be... mates. It’s just... I’m still a human. It’s too weird.”

“That’s okay.” He said, sounding only the slightest bit disappointed. “I’m happy to just be with you.”

“Me too. You’re a good boy.” His tail wagged even faster at the compliment. “Even if you can’t talk, you’re always there for me. To be honest, you’re almost perfect. Personality wise, I mean. You’re nice and gentle, know how to give me the company I need, whether I feel good or bad. And you’re fun to be around. You always brighten up my day. You hit most of the boxes I look for in a guy. And you’re not unattractive, for a pokemon.” She looked him up and down. She was only a few inches shorter than him now. “Your fur has always been pretty. And I don’t doubt you’re tough. If somebody broke in, I know you’d stop them. And that cute little face,” she reached up and put on a cutsie voice, like always, but stopped when her paws neared his face.

He blinked and looked down at the paw, confusion passing over his black face framed in white. “What’s so different right now?”

“Huh?”

“What’s different about you or me?”

“Look at me.” She held her paws up before her eyes. 

“You’re still you. It’s like when you change clothes or when I shed. You look different, that’s all.”

“Yeah, but... it still feels all wrong, like I’m in a dream or something.” 

“I can understand that. I’m thankful sometimes that my species doesn’t evolve. Although, if you were a trainer, I guess I could mega evolve.” They went silent for a moment, as she continued looking over her body. 

She was much more flexible now, even in an unfamiliar body. All over her body were yellow rings among her black fur. Her tail stuck out from her backside, a cylinder-like appendage. Control of it came naturally, if a little awkwardly. She flicked it back and forth experimentally. She finished looked over her back and turned back only to receive a lick on the head. 

“That was to thank you. You take care of me, even though I don’t really do anything. You feed me, keep me company, give me toys and shelter, take me for walks...”

“Nothing? You do a lot for me. You help me get through the day. You make me happy no matter what.” She reached out and put her paw on his and looked into his eyes. “I’m serious. You’re an important part of my life.”

“And you mine. That’s why I want to be more.”

A tingle ran through her heart. She stood and backed up a bit, looking away from him. She couldn’t be... He was her pet, he couldn’t be her lover. Even if she truly loved him, he couldn’t provide what a man could... He couldn’t... Her mind drew a blank. Everything she wanted in a husband, he met or exceeded. He didn’t need to have a job, she made plenty with hers. Pokemon were smart enough to be taught to communicate, so even when she was human again, they could talk. Only two things remained in question. Sex and kids. She couldn’t believe herself, but she was beginning to want to try.

“I love you with all my being,” he said. “Even if you don’t love me back.”

“If I give this a try... you cannot tell anyone. Even other pokemon. And we’ll start practicing talking when I turn back. You can understand me normally right?”

“Mostly. There are some words I don’t know, but I can manage,” he explained. “But right now, it might seem rushed, but... this may be the only chance we get to be together like this. I promise to try and figure out how to control your change though.”

She drew in a deep breath, then turned to look at him. “Alright. It’s not like we’re strangers. Let’s do it, what's the worst that can happen? Besides, it’s not weird for two pokemon to have sex.” 

His face lit up and his tail went wild. “Thank you, you won’t regret this, I promise.”

She moved forward across the bed, sitting just in front of him. Her paws reached out and pushed his front legs out of the way, revealing his package. He was a big guy, larger than most pet pokemon, and his cock and balls left little to be desired. Before that, she began exploring his body with her paws, the familiar landscape taking on new meaning. He was slim and agile but strong underneath that fluffy exterior. She’d always liked the absol species. They were dangerous looking, but soft and cuddly at the same time. Just as majestic as they were scary.  But she wasn’t scared in the slightest by her big puppy. She leaned up and gave him an awkward kiss, forgetting about her muzzle. Her paws traced up his front legs, rubbing along his shoulders before moving down and rubbing over his belly. With no hesitation, her right paw dipped down and rubbed along the front of his sheath. Her other kept rubbing his belly, keeping a goofy smile on his face. The white furred tube jumped at the attention, blooming at the top as a tip of black peeked out. He pressed his hips outward at the attention. 

“Who’s my sexy boy? Hmm?” She asked.

“Me. I am,” he responded quietly, barely above a mutter. He cleared his throat and looked back up at her. “I should tell you, I’ve never done this before.”

“Cutie like you is a virgin?” She giggled. “Don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you.” She reached down from his sheath, tracing the contours of his genitals. Especially the big curve of his balls. Her paw slipped under and lifted the hefty sack. “Wow, these are some monster balls. A real ‘paw’ full,” she said teasingly. 

“I uh, never thought you’d be so flirty,” he told her.

“Why not?”

He shifted nervously. “I don’t know. You just... seem so... pure.” He looked away with a huff.

“You’re cute when you squirm. Just let mommy take care of everything.” She pushed gently with the paw on his chest, guiding him to lay down on his back. He did so, rolling backwards and splaying out on the bed. Now that he wasn’t sitting on them, his balls were free in all their glory. They flopped and bobbed a bit as they settled into their new position. “Man, I never knew I had a thing for balls,” she said, gently moving them around with both paws now. Her eyes were met with a dilemma. Did she focus on the balls, watching them roll around in her paws, or his slowly emerging cock? She couldn’t decide, eyes darting between the two. 

His sack was fascinating to play with. The round bulge itself was mostly taut against his skin. The nuts inside weighted it down, making it droop slightly, were it not for her holding it. They were sizable and firm, compared to the almost doughy texture of what surrounded them. She knew just how sensitive they were and handled them with all the care in the world. He obviously liked the touch, based on the twitches his body gave out and his sprouting member. 

Her paws moved reluctantly up from his balls and wrapped around either side of his shaft. The ebony flesh was hot to the touch. The length gave a throb and a jump, a little pre leaking from the tip. Her eyes widened as she watched it. She was intimately familiar with the male anatomy, at least that of a human but she was fascinated by the shape of him, even forming a preference for the animalistic organ. She couldn’t help it anymore, leaning forward and licking up the underside of his cock.

“Ah!” He cried out, humping upwards and hitting mostly air.

“You like that?” she pulled back and asked.

“Hah,” he drew in a breath. “Yes, that was heavenly.” 

She raised her head and smiled deviously. “It’s only gonna get better.” She took just his slick ebony tip into her mouth, wrapping her new longer tongue around it. He groaned in response, giving another uncontrolled thrust into her mouth. Her eyes bulged and she pulled off as his tip jabbed the back of her throat, making her gag. 

“Oh I’m sorry I didn’t mean to-”

“It’s fine.”

“It just felt so good I-”

“Relax.” She patted his thigh. “If you want to hump me...” she trailed off and climbed on top of him. She kneaded through his fluffy chest, rubbing at the skin underneath, as she settled on top of him. He held perfectly still, frozen by her actions and not even taking a breath. She lied down on him, moving her forepaws over to rest on his shoulders, one wrapped around to pet his head. Her lower half came to rest in the perfect position, his member pressed against her butt with her tail tickling the tip. “You’re a big sexy boy, yes you are,” she purred while nuzzling against him. 

“Ohh,” he groaned, losing the battle for restraint. His hips went wild, thrusting desperately upwards. His tip buried itself in her tail fur as his shaft rubbed up and down her sex. He slowed and stopped a few seconds later, panting slightly. “You’re so beautiful...” he whispered. 

“Oh yeah? Tell me more.” 

“I... I always thought you were, but as a pokemon, you look even better. I can’t help myself. My instincts tell me to pin you down and breed you hard, but I don’t want to force-”

“Well that’s exactly what I want.” It was her turn to grind against him. “But foreplay makes the finale better.” She kissed his cheek. “So enjoy yourself while I work my magic. Then, you can breed me.”

“Really? Even if it means...”

“Of course. I love you. I just never realized how much. I’ll gladly have your baby.”

“I would be happy just calling you my mate.”

“Well, you can do that too. But it’s not official yet~” She purred, still nestling into his chest. Her hindlegs pressed against his legs, raising her backside up. “Knight...” She raised her head, looking up his chest at him. He looked back, starry eyed. “I love you. Species be damned.”

“So d-”

She dropped that moment. Unbeknownst to him, she had positioned her slit just above his tip, allowing for a perfectly smooth insertion. His head looked upwards as he let out a howl at the surprise loss of his virginity. His body was not as stunned as his mind though, as his hips started to hump lightly up into her. She felt just as good. His tip just barely touched her deepest parts, filling her so perfectly with his girth. She ground her hips against him, getting used to him while he gave her shallow thrusts. It didn’t take long for her to get serious. She lifted up, leaving only his pointed tip inside her. His black shaft glistened in the lamp light of the bedroom, wettened by her soaked passage. Her hips slammed back down, engulfing him again in the blink of an eye. 

He grunted at the sudden pleasure, paws drifting from his own chest to gripping her hips. She began quick movements, riding him at a brisk pace. His paws helped to pull her back down, timing with his upward thrusts. As their movements increased gradually in speed and intensity, she lowered her body, going from riding to laying on him. While she liked the position as a human, it felt much more awkward as a pokemon. Her body just wasn’t built for it. 

“Ugh, this isn’t working...” she muttered, pushing on his chest to stand. 

“Oh, sorry, did I do something wrong?” he asked, a sad look coming over his face.

“No, you’re great, mm.” His member slipped out of her, standing proud, slick with her juices. She lowered her head and kissed the top of his. “I just think we should get serious.” With a flick of her tail, she stepped off him and bent over, raising her rear. “I think you can figure out what to do,” she teased, waving her tail around. 

“Oh my...” he whispered, staring at her soaked cunny. Normally hidden in her midnight black fur was a part in her skin, now revealed by her wet fur. A pair of canid lips stuck out there, full and plump, drooling a bit of her nectar. He had never seen a female so close or so exposed. His cock hitched and throbbed at the arousing sight, but he was awestruck, frozen in place. 

She lowered her front end and moved a paw back, rubbing over the bottom of her pussy at her clit. “Just gonna stare?” 

His mouth opened, but no sound came out. Slowly, he rolled over and stood up. They were both now sideways on her large bed, with her head almost hanging off the edge. She heard shuffling as he took a step closer, tilting his head to look how best to mount her. Sheepishly, he reached out, then pulled back. He frowned in concentration. She eventually cleared her throat from impatience, spurring him into action. Slowly and carefully, he stepped forward on the tips of his claws, avoiding touching her as if she was scalding hot. Once his body was over her, he began lowering himself, until his fur met her own. She couldn’t even feel any weight on her. 

She had cooled down already, content to let him explore her and this new experience. He lowered and angled his hips, making his tip poke at her butt. He moved without pulling back, tracing a line down the curve of her rump and towards the mound between her legs. His tip rubbed over one lip before the hint of something deeper made him pause. “Are... are you ready?” he asked.

“Whenever you are,” she said with a faint backwards movement, making his pointed tip dip into her. She was torn between getting immediate satisfaction or enjoying his cute innocence. She sighed and relaxed. They’d have all the time in the world to fuck later on, but he’d only be a virgin once. He finally began to take initiative, pushing forward gently. His canine cock easily parted her soaked silken walls, eventually reaching his base, sheathing himself fully inside her. He held there, member throbbing and twitching as her cunny responded in kind. He was already panting above her, limbs trembling to hold himself up. Ever so slowly, he began to pull back. The comforting girth of his member left her, making her feel empty. Relief was not quick to come, as he kept going slow, even taking a break as he reached the end of his removal. “You can go a bit faster,” she told him.

“I don’t want to hurt you...” he whimpered. 

“Is that all? I’m not made of glass. Didn’t you wanna breed me hard? C’mon, do it.”

“A-a-alright.” He took in a deep breath, before pushing forward, putting effort into the movement rather than maintaining his pace. She actually felt some friction from the movement, a sensation of pleasure growing as he went deeper. This time he did not pause, starting to pull back out right away.

“Mmm, that’s much better,” she purred in satisfaction. She relaxed her body even further, getting comfortable. Climax was no longer at the front of her thoughts. Enjoying her love’s actions was. And maybe he’d build up some confidence and dominance in the process. As much as she wanted him to pound her raw, she could appreciate him treating her like something precious. That care, that love, it meant something to her. Not only did he truly love her, he was well endowed, certainly able to satisfy her admittedly great needs, once he learned how to really give it to her. His member filled her so well, pressing against her every nook and cranny. She could feel the power and strength hidden in his body, if he would only use it.

Suddenly, weight fell onto her back, pressing her down into the bed. “Ah, I’m sorry!” he cried out in panic. “I just lost my balance and-”

Her tail moved over, wrapping around his hip. “Come on, I want you to go wild on me. Aren’t you supposed to satisfy your mate?”

“Is it really okay if I treat you like that? I don’t want to hurt or disrespect you...”

“Yes! Hold me down and fuck me silly!”

“If... if that’s what you want.” The weight on her back shifted and his forelegs wrapped around her midsection, holding on tight. “Here we go,” he whispered in her ear, hot breath washing over it and causing a twitch. His hips went crazy, pounding into her desperately.

“Ah, fuck!” she cried out loudly, “That’s it! Fuck me!” Her tail left his hip, flagging high into the air as she lost control of it. His rapid thrusts drove his cock deep into her only to pull it out with a loud slippery sound. That wasn’t the only new sound. His balls, filled with pent up seed swung back and forth, brushing against her fur every once in a while. Something was growing at the base of his cock, something big that kept slapping her entrance. The best noises were his grunts and moans of pleasure, every single one a validation of their mating. 

Now that he was using his member like he should, it pulsed and throbbed heartily. He kept drizzling pre inside her, making the already wet union even sloppier. All those gooey male juices, sloshing around inside her. Her insides were out of her control, milking him greedily, as if begging for a filling. This was better than any sex she’d ever had. But it wasn’t the wonderful cock, or the strength of his body, or that hot pre he gave up so liberally. It was because it was him, her love hiding in plain sight. 

“I-I’m getting... hah close. Can I knot you? Ah.”

“Knot?” 

“It goes ungh inside, locks us together, to make sure the female gets, uh... pregnant.”

Normally, she never thought about getting pregnant. She’d always take precautions, but now, it was all she could think about. “Yes! Put it in me! I want your babies!” With permission given, he put more force into his rutting, slapping the bulb of flesh against her and trying to get it in. She wanted it, more than anything. “Flood my womb, fill me up,” thoughts spilled from her lips, not enough restraint left to hold them in. 

One of his paws planted on her head, between her ears, holding her firmly in place. His hips raised a bit, moving her rump with them, as he started pounding even harder, hips clapping against hers. It quickly become rough, raw and primal, both losing themselves to pure lust. 

Then, finally, with a roar of bliss, it passed her lips and entered her cunny. It rapidly ballooned in size, filling her entrance tightly. The bulge of his thick knot was visible from the outside. Stars filled her eyes as she climaxed, quaking around his embedded cock. Her pussy milking his member was enough to finish it. Her womb was suddenly painted white as he started gushing cum. In just three potent bursts, she felt full, and he kept shooting more and more seed. Her belly was starting to look bloated from the sheer volume. And it was all staying inside with his knot. 

“Hah, hah, fuck, do you always cum this much?”

“Sorry... I shouldn’t have k-knotted.”

She turned her head, looking up at him, red eye to red eyes. “Stop apologizing my love.”

+++ 

Carly awoke with a smile on her face. Her hand quickly drifted down her furless belly, but her smile faded when nothing felt different. Had it not worked? Her smile returned when she looked over and saw her pokemon mate. He was curled up around a large brown egg.