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A researcher sat alone in the break room, drinking rum like it was water. He flinched a little as the video screen turned on.

"What the hell is going on over there Parker?!" A woman screeched at him.

Parker sighed. "Nice to see you too Emily," he said, not actually looking at the screen. "This had better be because something broke out of quarantine without my knowledge."

Emily scowled. "Do you even read the news?" she pulled out her clip board and showed a photo of a bunch of Pokerus victims being strutted out on a catwalk in what looked halfway between a fashion show, and a cock tease.

"... I'm not well versed in fashion or strip clubs, whichever of those this is, and neither of which seems like an issue, so you're going to have to be more specific," Parker said.

Emily rubbed her temples. "Recently, a bunch of college age kids were coerced into this by a Pokémon who stole their detached phalluses... This is a problem, and nobody knows how to deal with this."

Parker sighed. "I'm essentially a security specialist for a rare disease, not a nanny for adults," Parker said, "the part that's important is the specialist part, I'm not exactly qualified to even speculate on these issues, and there are other people with more relevant knowledge."

"... And yet you're the only one who can move freely in and out of the quarantine zones," Emily said, "the higher ups handed me the confidential information on your status... You had a separate version of Pokérus in you, and it became inert... You can't catch it like anyone else, and you can't spread it."

Parker smirked. "Okay... You win... Just keep in mind if someone tries to consider repeating that experiment... For everyone else who underwent that experiment, they may as well have been the people in this quarantine zone... Only difference was, they could go back to their families the next week."

"They're trying to shorten the lifespan of the existing stain anyways, its easier than digging up the old materials," Emily said, "now get going, consider this a promotion."

Parker groaned. "What exactly have they been up to anyways?" he muttered to himself.

---

Melemele Island, Morning, Day 14 (7 days ago)

Kaine and Abe were trying to relax at a diner, and Kaine found herself wondering about what they could do.

"Everything we could be doing seems weird now... Making Pokémon fight would be weird, given we pretty much are Pokémon now; traveling is out for me, since even when the island 'quarantines' as they call them are linked up, I've still already travelled them before, and we can't go any further... And so that leaves..."

Abe was sucking on a milkshake, and paused to reply. "Pretty much everything is Pokémon related nowadays, except maybe video games, fashion.... And maybe swimming."

Kaine waved it off. "Pass on the swimming... I've already almost drowned enough times for one month," she said, "though maybe... If we're Pokémon... We could fight ourselves."

Abe blinked. "Umm... I'm not really sure I'd be up for that... Things got... A little too real too fast the last time I was attacked by a Pokémon."

The two heard a cough nearby, and saw a normal Leafeon lying its belly across the table next to them. "Don't mind me, I couldn't help but overhear that you two were looking for something to do," she said, a mischievous smile on her face.

The two shared a surprised look, their eyes darting between each other and the Leafeon. It was Abe that spoke up first, "did you just... Talk in our language? or do we just understand you?"

"How would I know?" the Leafeon replied, "but I know you two would look gorgeous in some lingerie."

Kaine scoffed. "I don't think that's the kind of thing we'd enjoy. That sounds like the kind of thing most guys would only do if they lost a bet."

The Leafeon smirked. "Oh, then I suppose maybe you won't be wanting you dicks back."

"You're bluffing," Abe said, "if you'd taken them, we would have felt it."

"Not if you were asleep," the Leafeon said, "of course, if you don't believe me, you could check where you left them. I can wait."

The two rushed out the door, Kaine throwing a handful of coins on the counter as the went.

A girl in the form of a Midnight Lycanroc leaned over the counter and counted up the coins, pushing her breasts out as she did. "They're a little short on the change... They are coming back right? Otherwise I should really charge you the rest for making them leave."

"Keep you maid dress on, they'll be back," the Leafeon said, "they don't seem the kind to abandon a piece of themselves"

---

"... And neither of you went to the police?" Parker said, "I get that they're over worked, but at least they'd know what was happening."

Kaine fidgeted slightly, trying to cover her bust that was straining the shirt they were still stuck with. "Well, if you were a police officer, and a bunch of teenagers fresh out of high school started saying someone stole their dicks... Would you take them seriously?"

"Yes," Parker said.

The entire room was silent for several moments, as everyone in the room processed the statement. Parker watched as all of them seemed stuck in this state of confusion, and sighed.

"Do any of you have any idea how many crazy things the Police deal with on a daily basis? What the hospitals put up with on a daily basis? Their confidential files are what normal people would consider a gold mine of comedy, and yet they don't even flinch," Parker said, "meanwhile, I'm being paid to do nothing else but keep an eye on you, and take you seriously. I'm not even being paid to care or even intervene, if you guys want to go off and tie your dicks to a pole and joust with them, I won't stop you, just explain what went through your head after you're done."

An Umbreon with a small pair of boobs poking out of her chest looked like she was going to raise her paw like it was a hand, only to realize how silly that looks on a quadruped. "Is there a reason you brought us to this mansion then?"

"Because its easier to keep an eye on you all, if all of you at least sleep and hang out in the same location," Parker said, "that, and since the owners were in a different region when the quarantine went up, they don't really mind loaning it to us."

"What exactly is a 'quarantine' anyways?" the Umbreon said, "is it the energy barrier you've put up?"

"Its more the rational behind that barrier, that being that you can't spread this to everyone else if you can't leave," Parker said, "in any case, since you're already talking, how exactly did you get roped into some perverted Pokémon's plans?"

"You mean besides the fact they stole my dick?" the Umbreon said, "really, it was much the same as them, only I didn't really freak out about it. It was just an inconvenience I had to deal with."

Parker raised an eyebrow. "Odd... I'll need to ask how you ended up changing so fast while you're so calm about this... The pattern so far has been that the more emotional change faster," he said, "anyways, what happened next? Did they just push you into it the moment you were all together? Or did they make you prepare?"

The Umbreon made a shrug motion as best she could with one paw. "There was a bit of preparation, at first it was not so much practice as much as making sure the outfits they wanted us to wear fit right..."

---

Melemele Island, Afternoon, Day 14 (7 days ago)

As the Umbreon walked into the dressing room, she suddenly found herself being hugged from behind by some girl making some excited squeal; a pair of ribbon like appendages grasped themselves around her neck while paws practically groped her modest breasts.

"Yay! Nice of you to join us! I didn't know if anyone else would show up!" the Sylveon said as she nuzzled her face into hers, "what's your name?"

"Alex," the Umbreon said.

The Sylveon slid off of her with a blushing smile, letting Alex see the schoolgirl outfit she wore. "So, Alex as in boy Alex or girl Alex?"

"Boy Alex," she said, "though I guess it doesn't matter either way at this point, given... You know," she said, trying to point a forepaw at her budding breasts.

Alex watched as the Sylveon continued to blush, and it made her raise an eyebrow.

"You're into this aren't you?" Alex said.

The Sylveon's ears drooped, but she still had a sort of guilty smile as she stared at the floor, slowly nodding.

"Thought so... I'm guessing the Leafeon is yours, and is forcing you into this so you won't be so embarrassed about this; and is dragging us into this for some kind of morale support."

The Sylveon made this embarrassed little whine.

"Its okay," Alex said, "It's not like I had anything better to do anyways. Besides... It might be fun."

The Sylveon nuzzled Alex. "Thanks... Its been hard enough to accept this was what I wanted even before I became a girl," she said, "or maybe I was always a girl inside."

Alex shrugged. "There's not much of a difference at this point. Though I have to wonder If its the body you need help with or just the outfits."

"It... Might be both... When I started changing, I was actually quite excited about the new body... But then I thought about what people would think if they saw me like this... It took my partner telling me they wouldn't even know who I was for me to show my face in public."

Alex nodded. "Even though I'm fairly sure all the attention you'd get its positive," she said, gesturing at the schoolgirl outfit. "You look adorable in that."

The Sylveon giggled as she squirmed, even tail wagged as if she had no control of it.

"Daww, look at that," a voice above said, "if she blushes any harder, I bet her face is gonna get sore."

They both looked up and saw the Leafeon perched up in the rafters only barely above the head of a normal person.

"She'd have made a perfect Sylveon if she was born that way," the Leafeon continued, "Modest in both body and heart... But really, it also makes it that much harder for her to be comfortable with the attention, even though she loves the humiliation she feels to it, she can't handle it... Isn't that right, 'Caitlin'."

The Sylveon's legs suddenly gave out, and seemed about to curl up, like she was starting to cramp up.

Alex leaned down to her level. "You okay?"

The Sylveon nodded. "Just Butterfree in the stomach... I hope... and a sore throat," she said in a creaky voice.

The Leafeon laughed at the scene, causing Alex to look up and see her pointing at her raised ass and tail, looking like she was about to present herself to a male. The Leafeon then wiped a tear from her eye, "I'd better go check on the other two, they seem to be a little more embarrassed about all this than you."

---

Parker tapped a pen on the desk. "This was all for a boy turned girl who actually wanted to be this way? To fully embrace being a girl, and even an exhibitionist?"

Alex rolled her eyes. "Imagine your best friend had basically got her wish, but that every moment she was like that, she was being overstimulated by a mix of her own nervousness and her own arousal... Could you really let her stay like that?"

"Perhaps not," Parker started, "but I figure it would have been quicker to just get just someone to screw her like that, and get it over with."

"Would that really be fine if going that quickly into it caused her pain? Or when that would only really help her with being around one person?" Alex said, "her Leafeon was probably going about this in the most impish way possible, but she probably recognized that it would take her some time to fully get her to open up... First she had to make her okay being herself in front of only a handful of strangers who have their own embarrassment to go through and would be distracted from her, then slowly prepare her to experience that in front of a crowd."

Parker shrugged. "Fair enough... But if this is what the Leafeon was thinking, why aren't they here to explain this to me instead?"

Kaine raised her hand paw. "About that," she said, " I wanted to get even with her after what she put us through, so I bound her up and threw her in the day care."

Parker raised an eyebrow. "Don't you think they'd actually enjoy that? Or maybe you thought that they were only into the dominant role."

Kaine crossed her arms over her chest, unwittingly propping up her boobs. "The little fox imp enjoyed it alright, but if I have anything to say about it, she's probably going to be more into bondage than humiliating others from now on."

Parker rolled his eyes. "Which leaves this 'Caitlin' as the Leafeon called her... If she just cramps up around others, I guess she's probably still sore after she put on that show."

Alex nodded. "Basically."

Abe lifted her head up from a velvet couch at the side of the room. "Can I go? I don't seem to be adding much to this discussion."

Parker stared at Abe through half lidded eyes. "I'll get to you in a minute, but in any case, my supervisor wanted me to talk to you all at once... So no."

Kaine sighed. "I'll take then next part then... You probably want to hear all about our humiliation."

Parker looked at his watch. "One moment... One thing I need to do first." He pulled out a full bottle of rum, and cracked the seal, pouring it straight own his throat.

Kaine and Alex shared a look as they watched, and then Kaine turned to Abe, only for Abe to shrug in silent reply.

With the bottle suddenly emptied, Parker slammed the bottle down on the desk, before knitting his fingers together, leaning on the desk. "Proceed."

---

Melemele Island, Midday, Day 15 (6 days ago)

Kaine found herself trying to struggle between trying to hold the front part of the schoolgirl outfit's skirt down and holding down the back part. It was almost like the shirt conspired against her need to prevent others seeing the panties.

Alex held back a snicker. "You'll have more luck if you just leave it alone. There's barely enough to cover both your ass and your crotch, if you try pulling it any more than that, you'll just expose the other side.

Kaine let go of the skirt with a sigh and just smoothed it out with a couple of swift pats. "Is that better?" Kaine asked, giving an unintended twirl as she fished for feedback.

A sudden whip to her ass made her lift her tail with a sound of shock, flashing the pink lacy bits to Alex in the process.

She glared at the little green eared fox who used Vine Whip on her. "I swear, when this is over, you're going to regret every moment of this you perverted little imp."

The Leafeon just smirked. "I look forward to it... In the mean time, the point is to get you to flash your panties, to make you embarrassed on stage, to make your body tease others even though your mind rebels against it."

"... And yet you chose me for this, and this outfit isn't exactly feeling any of this 'erotic discomfort' you're trying to provoke from me," Alex said,

Another vine whipped out at Alex's butt, making her moan in pleasure with a blush, even as her own tail made her flash Kaine.

"Oh, is our little midnight fox a bit of a masochist?" the Leafeon taunted.

The scene was interrupted by Abe and Caitlin stepping out of the changing rooms. Abe was struggling with how tight the shirt was, only for the Leafeon to flick off one of the buttons holding in her bust with a vine whip.

"Hey! Do you have any idea how long it took me to do those up?! Its basically impossible when your arms have turned into legs!" Abe growled, blushing as she covered herself.

The Leafeon snickered. "Your audience is going to love seeing you struggle to cover that up."

Alex ended up staring a bit too long at Abe's fluffy dark cleavage. "How come your breasts are bigger than mine? You're not even evolved yet."

"What are you getting jealous over that for?" Abe said, turning away and pouting. "Its not like I wanted to be some busty Litten."

Kaine rolled her eyes. "Its funny how you haven't smacked Caitlin with your god damned vine tentacles yet."

The Leafeon shook her head. "No need... Caitlin already can't stop herself from keeping her tail raised."

Caitlin blushed as she spun a little, showing off her own panties that matched the others', leaving her looking like she was presenting to them as her back was arched a little in doing so, leaving her panting.

Abe raised an eyebrow. "Is that normal? Is she in heat or something?"

The Leafeon chuckled. "You're all mostly Pokémon now; just like me... We're always in heat, its just some are better at ignoring it than others."

Kaine started squirming at this thought; a note the Leafeon picked up on.

"Perhaps, a demonstration... Your name was Kaine right? How about you go play with that pole over there, pretend its your old penis," the Leafeon said.

With a groan, Kaine reluctantly made her way to the pole and grabbed it with both of her paw hands, before she even knew what she was doing, she pressed the pole between her breasts, rubbing it along her chest spike sticking out of her shirt. Slowly, as the heat in her loins started growing, she pressed more of her belly into it, only to stop when it was close to her pelvis, making her push her ass out, showing the whole group her soaked panties in the process.

She could feel her real cock twitching as she fondled the pole, and she couldn't help but imagine the big knotted cock teasing her folds like the panties were, even as she drew her tongue down the slick metal of the pole, the images in her head picturing her getting deeply penetrated, the length going into her deepest parts, the knot bumping against her. She even started to imagine her belly pressed against the pole was swollen with eggs.

This thought made her throw herself away from the pole, even as she already felt her displaced cock leaking its fluids all over itself wherever the Leafeon had hidden it. It took every ounce of willpower not to drive her digits between her folds and pleasure herself in front of the others. Instead she just ended up curled up on the floor with her ass in the air, tail raised as she desperately clenched her teeth, and tried not to think about it... Her traitorous tail practically wagging even if she herself was in distress.

As her breathing slowed, and things returned to normality, she turned around only to see the others were just as restless at the sight they saw, even Alex was whining slightly, and looked like she was trying to reach her own folds but her fore legs weren't adequate.

The Leafeon on the other hand was shamelessly penetrating her own folds with her own vines, and she looked to Kaine with a smirk. "Good girl... You all deserve a break now."

---

"... And then what?" Parker asked.

Kaine hugged her own breasts tight, the retelling clearly making her flustered. "We'd just found out we're going to be spending the rest of our lives horny for cock, even if we're not normally into that... So the only thing I could think of for us to do was drink a cold milkshake to try and cool off," Kaine said. She started blushing before she spoke again. "... Except... The whole time I couldn't help by picture that the milk was being freshly squeezed from the waitress's breasts, and I wasn't sure if the fact I could smell her body on it was just something I imagined, or if it was real... I went home as needy as before, my dreams were messed up... And when I woke up my pillow was chewed open, and my chest spike had impaled it."

Parker took a look at Abe, who as biting down into one of the sofa cushions as she listened, and Alex seemed to be staring off into the distance as her hind legs were rubbing together.

"Perhaps we should finish this tomorrow... You all look..." Parker tried to think of a lighter way of putting it, but just shrugged instead. "You all look like you're about to dribble arousal all over the floor if you keep talking about this."

The three former humans nodded, and started awkwardly backing out of the room.

Parker sighed, and opened up a small device to call up Emily; taking out a second bottle of rum.

"Emily, I'm about to send through the conversation I recorded with them. Do you want a summary first, or just send it through?"

Emily looked tired just thinking about it. "Do I really want to know?" She said, "just tell me, how bad is it?"

"It basically ended with the Pokémon telling them that Pokémon are always in heat, so by extension so are they," Parker said, "so yeah... We're dealing with an entire chain of islands full of people with endless appetites for sex, half of which are going to be uncomfortable about it."

Emily ran her hands through her hair slowly, as if the stress was getting to her. "I'm almost afraid to ask, but have you learned anything about this detached penis phenomenon?"

Parker took a swig of rum before replying. "Nothing useful... They somehow seem to be taking nutrients from their original owner somehow, they still produce semen but only produce gametes that would lead to more females, and both their circulatory system and hormonal systems are separate from their host, but their nervous systems are linked. Overall, they're fully functional, perhaps too functional," Parker said, "granted, I figured that maybe humans are the only ones where sex is determined by the male, so a few other researchers have been looking into their eggs... And they also will only produce females."

Emily groaned. "This almost sounds like we have to choose between being super powered perverts, and normal people."

"There's also the fact that eventually there'll be a generation of them that are going to have to mate with something other than themselves... If humans remain alongside them they'll be able mate with them, but If not, then they'd be stuck only able to mate with full Pokémon," Parker said, "this is of course assuming that not all Pokémon end up infected either... Near as I can tell, if all the Pokémon get infected but not all humans get infected, then it would essentially become humanity's duty to reproduce with Pokémon so no breed goes extinct."

Emily blinked rapidly. "Okay... That's... Actually useful information... If a bit unpleasant."

Parker smirked. "You needed to get a reason to justify the quarantine didn't you?"

"Quarantining this one chain of islands is expensive enough," Emily said, "if we were to make a laser dome every time a new outbreak happens, we need a decent reason not to just give up and embrace it."

Parker sighed. "This is why you should be throwing everything into a vaccine, so you can make people immune to it before that happens."

Emily rolled her eyes. "Didn't your attempt at a vaccine backfire? Isn't that how you got how you are?"

"Yes," Parker said, "next time, how about we actually kill the virus before we start injecting it into people?"

"We'll talk about that tomorrow," Emily said, and the device went dark.

Parker cradled the bottle of rum as he stared out into the night.