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The trees were clustered around the edge of the field, so thick in all directions that it was impossible to see past them. Of course, this was because of the fact that there was nothing past them; in fact, the simulator was very good about hiding its barriers, its walls and ceiling and floor all so detailed meticulously that one would still believe that there was something beyond those trees or more than twenty feet up in the air and an infinite amount of dirt beneath their feet if not for the knowledge each player already had when they started their game in the simulator.

The Hypo-Dome, as it was known, was a massive arcade-style machine located in the Green Zone Theme Park. Initially conceived to only simulate games from the older generations, like Sonic or Tetris, it quickly gained in popularity due to its ultra-immersive simulator, nicknamed Lost Boy (due to its ability to get players lost in the details of the game they were playing), and as a result, the park expanded the simulator's library to include any game that a play brought to the front line. For instance, if a player brought a Dr. Mario cartridge with them, the ticket master would take it to the engineer of the machine (later just the operator), and they would plug the cartridge into the correct system. Every system was well-represented, from Atari to PlayStation, but the explicit rule was that the simulator could not render anything open world or more modern than the last ten years due to hardware restrictions.

Many people spent their time in the Lost Boy, immersed in its hyper-realist graphics and sounds, playing games from their youths that they had only grown up knowing as blocky 8-bit graphics, but the park had strict labels about the game's abilities. It could cause you to feel nearly anything, from pain to pleasure or heat and cold, but you could never die. The pain and pleasure receptors in your brain could be overloaded, and rather messy side effects could occur resulting from either of these things (in fact, it was quite often this happened), but once the game ended, the player was supposed to be entirely unharmed. Ideally, Lost Boy was meant to be the next generation in video gaming, except that the hardware required to run its flawless programming was far too bulky to keep in a home-based console. It was almost a jovial return to the arcade system of the old days, except that no more than two players could be allowed in at a time (mostly because the era of multiplayer gaming was beyond the simulator's physical grasp; too many variables to have to render around multiple players made the game rather constricting and claustrophobic).

One of the most popular game franchises of late was the Pokémon franchise. Whereas in the old games, specifically the handheld versions, the game contained a story with many different Pokémon to collect and battles to fight, the Hypo-Dome turned the game into a modern remake, focusing solely on the players instead of the story. It had been so popular for a while that the Hypo-Dome opened up a second simulator circuit just for the franchise. The gamers, the hardcore fans, and the new players could all compete now in a one-on-one battle against their friends, with the players requesting the specific rule books they had selected (or more often than not, just wrote in and gave to the ticket master), and then going to get their game on.

It was so easily subversive with perverted minds coming up with some of the silliest things that the park had ever heard of, and many of them were outright banned (after all, it's not really a game if you are just trying to make each other puke on the floor of the simulator). Not all of the explicit cases of perversion were disallowed, however; Green Zone Theme Park ticket masters were known for being quite susceptible to bribery or favoritism from returning players. Despite costing twenty dollars for only five minutes of play, many gamers would willingly throw more than twice the entry fee just to get their gaming fantasies (if you prefer to think so naively) to come to life before them.

The main reason for this particular franchise being so popular was simply that it was the only franchise that could be turned into almost any type of game, from a simple battle extraordinaire to a laser-tag (theoretically, but never attempted so far) to a life simulator. The possibilities, more than even Green Zone's based-on franchise, Sonic, could amount to one word: endless.

As the trees blew in the breeze, the tall grass of the field blew with it, each blade of grass individually rendered with such precision that the pixels could not be seen even if one were to look down at their feet to see them. Of course, if one were to put his nose to a blade of grass, the realism would be crushed with rigid pixel-shaped outlines, but the texturing would still be top-notch. Riolu and Poochyena were the combatants today in this created field of gaming. The two of them had just geared up, putting on their shatterproof sensory receptor suit and hologram-projecting helmets. Outside of their own fields of vision, anyone looking at the two from any angle even above or below could see only Riolu and Poochyena staring each other down in a Wild West showdown, but the two inside their own suits knew their true identities, Ryan and Paula.

The two were engaged to be married next month, but they shared a few things in common that they often loved to exploit in public. For one, they both had grown up on Pokémon as kids, and had stayed loyal to the franchise even as it transitioned to a 3DS era. For another, both Paula and Ryan were attracted to the male sex, and despite the fact that Paula was a woman she often pleasured Ryan at home with various strap-on dildos and other toys while in public she dressed herself very much to look masculine, even keeping her hair short and her face without makeup. The fact that Paula was a woman was never lost to Ryan, however, and they both agreed that looks and gender did not matter between the two of them as long as love was shared between them.

It was no surprise, then, that both Riolu (Ryan) and Poochyena (Paula) were male in their forms. The rules of the game were simple: since it was the end of the day for the theme park, they had paid the ticket master to let them have a little engagement fun; the rules of the battle were simply to make the other Pokémon cum first and whoever did cum first could choose where they would eat dinner afterwards and the movie to go with it. The ticket master had been leery, but he had taken the request and bribe to the operator, and by the time Riolu and Poochyena were immersed in the suits, the game had finally been set in place.

The overhead speakers, the only true break in the entire reality field around them, chimed in with a soft feminine voice, "The game will begin momentarily."

"You're going down, babe." Poochyena grinned a bit at the Riolu ten paces ahead of him (in addition to the battle of the sexes, they'd also attempted their best Wild West showdown set-up). He gave a growl as he licked his bright pink nose.

"I think not. You forgot that I am much more capable of beating you. I'm a fighting type, honey." Riolu chuckled a bit and got ready himself, his black teardrop-shaped appendages blowing gently in the breeze.

"The battle between Poochyena and Riolu will now commence. May the best Pokémon win," came the pre-recorded message.

Without further ado, the two charged at each other, hearing blips around them in random places on the map as their pre-designated power-ups were launched onto the map around them. Riolu and Poochyena locked arms and fists, holding each other back with strength neither of them would have in the real world, and they growled at each other, holding a stalemate immediately.

"Sorry babe, but you can't win. I want to maintain my spotless record here." Riolu growled a bit, and he tried to toss Poochyena to the side to get to the power-up behind him: a muscle increase. He could use that to much more quickly submit his enemy opponent, and besides that, he hadn't dominated Poochyena before and he was very eager to see how well it worked out for them both.

"You underestimate me, sweetie. I'm taking this fight on my own terms." Suddenly, Poochyena lifted a knee to Riolu, a cheap move, but Poochyena was known to use cheap moves if it helped his cause, and when Riolu dropped to his knees breathlessly, Poochyena took off for his own power-up.

Before Riolu could stop his opponent, Poochyena had reached a power-up of a different kind, a bigger cock power-up. The power-ups were illustrated almost like coins from the Mario franchise, but with symbols etched into the center. In this case, a giant cock and balls had been doodled in the center (no doubt _somebody_enjoyed putting that there), and as soon as Poochyena had reached it, he let out a stifled moan of pleasure, feeling his groin grow thicker, longer, and a bit fuller inside of its sheath. "Fuck me, this feels so real..."

"Shut up and stop cheating," Riolu shouted back as he dashed for the muscle-growth power-up. "At least fight fairly!" He had almost reached the power-up when he felt his feet slide out from underneath him and he fell to the floor among the tall field grass. He scrambled to get up, but his opponent had other ideas as he crawled on top of Riolu and began to nibble the base of his neck. He blushed hard, sputtering out, "H- Hey! What do you think you're doing? Trying to get me off?"

"Duh," Poochyena replied growling a bit as he kept nibbling at Riolu's neck. His growing arousal pressed against Riolu's ass, something that Riolu was completely used to at this point and wanted to break free from. He was tired of Poochyena's dominating ways and he would find a way to win this fight. Eventually, he was let free from his pinning dominator and let up, but only a bit. He played cat and mouse for a bit with his prey, causing Riolu no small amount of grief. He was so close to that power-up, if he could only grasp it-

"Get off me, you're cheating again!" He growled as he reached for the power-up, but stopped just inches from it.

"No." Poochyena replied coyly before looking at the power-up that Riolu was reaching for. "Oh, now what's this? A muscle growth huh... well, I think I might just take that myself."

"What? No!" Riolu cried out as he struggled only an inch closer to the power-up, so close he could very nearly touch it now. Just a little more and...

The weight on Riolu's back suddenly tripled as Poochyena's claim of the power-up took effect, and the mutt-like Pokémon grew immensely. The muscles grew preposterously big, defined, and strong. He would be nearly unstoppable now, at least in this current form, if Riolu couldn't force himself to win somehow. He'd use his powers if he thought that the suits would allow it.

Poochyena yawned a bit as he sat atop his lover, and then leaned in, nibbling that neck once again ever so seductively. Riolu relented a bit, unable to stop the pleasure from filling his brain. Without a second thought, he flipped his mate over and Poochyena went back to nibbling that neck, this time using a paw to rub the sheath that Riolu had tried to keep from stiffening and revealing its hidden prize. He was definitely winning this fight so far. He'd have his mate ready to cum at any moment if he kept it up, so he backed off once again, leaving the Riolu just hard enough that the tip of his cock had poked through into the air.

Panting hard, Riolu blinked a bit. The pleasure receptors in his brain were on fire, and he was starting to get horny from all this work just to seduce his mate, but he had to find a way to win somehow. There were two power-ups left, he knew, and one of them was stamina. The other was an evolution power-up, where Riolu or Poochyena could become their next forms. It had been agreed beforehand that they would let the winner take all the power-ups, regardless who had what initially or if the winner had none at all in the end. He still had a chance to win, but he needed stamina to keep up the fight, so he dashed for it, while Poochyena just laughed like a hyena watching him run with his growing hard-on. Hating to admit it, Riolu pushed thoughts of being humiliated right here by his mate out of his mind, and with it, his raging boner began to subside only slightly.

Whether by luck or chance, Riolu had managed to get the stamina power-up just in time, feeling his lungs go from being on fire to suddenly being quite capable of running even more. However, in his fortunate victory to this power-up, he had allowed his enemy to go for the other one, and when he turned around, he saw a bright light explode from the other side of the field, near the tree line. The outline of his enemy Poochyena evolving into Mightyena tore at his heart, but it sent shivers to his cock and he once again was aroused watching the transformation.

Mightyena grinned cockily at his mate, raising a brow as he flexed a rather massively muscular arm. He had been allowed to keep his other power-ups in the new form as well? Excellent, he thought with a deeper voice in his head. His once-solid grey body had changed into a black-on-white body, his face now near-solid white, but his paw sleeves had all darkened to a black as well. He smiled and looked over the Riolu.

"Well, I think you gave up the wrong one, sweetie. Now bring that ass over here. Mightyena's going to fuck it hard and claim his victory. He took a step but then had to stop. There was something not right. Had he not yet finished evolving? He looked down at himself, seeing his muscles bulging, veins pulsating under the fur, as he began to grow a bit more, the actual power-ups he'd collected before now being applied to the new form as well. His muscles kept growing bigger, lending him a mighty set of muscles indeed, biceps nearly as big as his own head, if not just slightly bigger when flexed. His shoulders were broad, wider than before and capable of holding so much more muscle on his body. His cock had pulsed hard, paralyzing him with pleasure as he felt it shifting larger too, thicker than Riolu could probably take realistically and long enough at its full length to nearly creep past a foot. The newly evolved Mightyena, augmented with other power-ups, flexed again, a very confident, arrogant smile still on his face, but also a pair of lusty eyes sat above it now. "Come on Riolu. Just bend over and let me do you. Or do I need to use this power against you like I always do?"

Riolu gulped, sweating a bit nervously, but his cock just wouldn't go away. It was giving a proverbial wolf-whistle at his mate's sudden growth, bobbing hard with pulsing blood filling it. At this point, both of them were so turned on by the other that they couldn't even think of anything but the actual act of bending Riolu to Mightyena's will. Still, he was going to fight until the end. He was not going to let himself be ruined by his mate again. He deserved to be on top! He couldn't think of anything that would stop him at this point. Mightyena had to have impressive stamina with that form at this point, and even Riolu's power-up would seem useless by comparison.

"I'm done waiting. Ready or not, here I come!" Mightyena roared out as he dropped to all fours and charged his mate. He was going to pounce him and put him to the floor, have his way with him, and then that would be all that needed to be done. Mightyena would win, as he always did.

Perhaps out of fear that he would be crushed beneath the behemoth that was his mate now, he put his paws out in front of him and screamed, "Force Palm!" before wincing in anticipation of being pounded to the ground and fucked as hard as he could ever be fucked. When that didn't happen after a moment, he heard a loud growling noise and slowly opened an eye.

"Who's the one that's cheating here? No fair!" Mightyena growled out at his smaller mate. "I didn't think that would work here! You cheater!"

"Hey I didn't think it would work either, babe." Riolu began to grin, feeling relief and something else. He saw a way to win this now, but he would have to work fast. He rushed to close the distance between him and his opponent and then bent down just underneath the Mightyena and began to lick at the tip of his monstrously large, heavily aroused cock. "But now that you're paralyzed, you won't mind if I do this."

"What? Stop, stop!" Mightyena exclaimed as his hopes for winning this fight quickly began to diminish, and his cocky over-confidence began to dissolve, "No, you cheated! Please, stop! I give up!"

It didn't take much to get the overly-testosterone-soaked Mightyena to at least dribble a little pre-cum, and that was all that Riolu needed to say he'd won the fight. He pulled himself away from the large cock, knowing he'd never be able to lick it enough to make it cum and then went to mount the huge Mightyena. "Give up, already, babe. The sooner you let me win, the sooner you can admit defeat."

"No... please. I give up. This was a stupid game, let's just go already." He was trying to wriggle out of the paralysis, but soon he wouldn't be frozen in place. Riolu could already see the effects were wearing off slowly.

Riolu didn't waste a moment in getting his cock lined up with the evolved Pokémon's hole, and the moment he thrust in all the way, he could feel the power beginning to rush into him already, steadily. It would give him all of the power-ups that had been placed throughout the arena, even those that Mightyena had, leaving Mightyena with nothing, not even his evolved form. Riolu would be the victor now for sure. He pulled back a short ways, then rammed in hard again, and there was no way that Mightyena could stop him now. "Fuck, this shit feels good... you never told me taking your ass could be this good!"

"Aw... uh..." Mightyena moaned a bit, his deep voice lightening a little back to normal slowly and his huge muscles shrinking a bit. He couldn't say anything, nor did he want to. He was just going to enjoy everything now. There was no point in fighting anymore.

Riolu felt himself growing in every direction with each thrust, taking a little more from his mate and adding it to himself, growing at first defined with his muscle tone, then refining it as it kept growing. Riolu began to grow taller, too, as his body's coloration began to take on a tannish color. Riolu was also evolving.

As Mightyena took the pounding, which was growing increasingly harder, faster, and deeper as Riolu's cock lengthened and thickened while his own shrank a bit, Mightyena's fur began to grey all over again except at the face where it once again began to turn black, his body devolving. He closed his eyes, letting out a thick grunt of pleasure, pre dripping amongst the grass between his legs.

The feeling of growing was impressive, and Riolu felt himself transitioning, becoming a Lucario now, but a very strong one at that. He couldn't help but lean in close, fucking his mate with all he had, taking years of pent-up desire to be the top and putting it into each of his thrusts, growing stronger and bigger and more confident with each hard motion. "Mmm, take it bitch. Take my cock."

"Who are you calling a bitch, dick?" Poochyena growled a bit, but he was enjoying it too. His mate was never this dominant in the real world, and he was glad to see him getting it all out of his system now. He had nearly returned to normal himself now, but Lucario was still growing.

Lucario dug into his mate's hole a bit more, getting those stronger arms to flex a bit as he closed his eyes, feeling the spike form in his chest plate as he kept going, unable to stop now even if he wanted to. He was so close. He ignored his mate's words, ignored that he was in an augmented reality, but he didn't have any illusion that this was real. The big Pokémon's nuts churned with seed, plump as grapefruits nearly now and ready to let loose their insides. He held his mate tightly and grunted deeper, "I'm going to be doing this a lot more from now on, and you better fuckin' believe it."

"I believe you, Riolu!" Poochyena cried out deeply as he felt himself cumming hard onto the ground, enjoying his mate's new dominant, confident attitude. The Lucario leaned in and bit his ear, and he just stifled another moan of pleasure as his seed poured from his smaller dick onto the ground, making a heavy puddle between his paws.

"I'm not Riolu anymore. I'm Lucario now!" Lucario roared out, cumming hard as his changes settled into place finally, leaving Poochyena a small, unassuming Pokémon but himself a massive hulking Lucario the likes of which video games had never seen, nor could ever imagine seeing. In fact, even inside of his suit, he still felt over ten feet tall, feeling strong and heavy. He wanted it to be so real, he imagined it in his head as he came into his mate, filling him with his seed.

As he came down from the massive climax and hugged his mate, he leaned down, hugging the tiny-by-comparison Poochyena and whispered, "I love you."

"I love you too, Lucario." Poochyena responded softly as he felt himself be hugged. He was warm inside as well, loving the feeling of all that seed in his body, feeling as if he would be walking around with it all night.

They lay there among the field grass together for a moment, and just cuddled. They'd paid for an hour's worth of fun and they'd only used up half an hour so far, or at least that's what they heard the announcement say after a while. Poochyena had nearly fallen asleep when Lucario nudged him a bit.

"Hmm," Poochyena grunted a bit, not wanting to move from his position hugging the massively powerful Lucario.

"I just thought of something." Lucario said thoughtfully, "This is all a video game world right? We're wearing sensory suits and helmets, right?"

"Yeah?"

"What did we just do inside of those suits?" Lucario asked blankly, thinking he'd probably just messed up a multi-thousand dollar suit with his seed.

"Maybe we didn't do anything. They are state of the art suits, after all." His mate replied as he stirred awake a bit again.

"Maybe..." Lucario chuckled to himself, "But you know what I think?"

"Yeah?"

Lucario rolled onto his side and faced his mate, "I want to go again."

Poochyena rolled his eyes, "You're insatiable." Lucario flexed a massive muscle, indicating he did not want to be told no. Poochyena saw the look in his mate's eyes.

He couldn't say no.