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"David! David we're not done talking! David!"

SLAM.

The young man locked the door with the same ferocity, though the gentle click was nowhere near as impactful as the childish door slamming. He then poured himself into his desk chair, laying in it limply whilst giving his laptop hateful, sidelong glances.

1. Twenty-two years old and he still didn't have a job. His mother delighted to remind him of this every time the made eye-contact. Then she acted so surprised when he tried to avoid her. It wasn't as if he didn't love his mother... things were just... stressful for him, that's all. She just didn't get it.

((Kanji!)) a message window was flashing on his laptop screen. The avatar of a smiling Vaporeon in a kimono told him it was his Kiyoko, his 'girlfriend'. Well not really his per se, but rather the girlfriend of his online avatar. They merely 'role played' out their relationship through characters in a chat. It was all just one big game of pretend. Just a temporary escape from the crushing depression of his non-existent social life back in reality.

_((hey))_David typed back listlessly as he hunched over his laptop. He wasn't really in the mood to get into character for her right now.

((hey Kanji-kun~! :3 hows my fwuffy flarey :D))

((having a hard time in the human world. Not really feeling like a Flareon today))

There was a long pause in her replies. David wondered if he'd offended her and started to type back when suddenly a link appeared in the chat box.

((Try this! :D it'll help you feel like your floofy furry self ^-^ maybe itll even turn you into one in real life huh >:3 or at least I'd like to think it could! Im waiting for a vappy one before I try mehself :3))

Her out of character typing was enough to give him an all new headache. Still he clicked the link she provided him and read over the page. 'Lady Grffin's Transformation Hypnotism' the title read followed by a brief description of the process. Using relaxation techniques the hypnotist aids the listener into getting into a different head space. The page went on to describe how this 'Lady Griffin' had revolutionized the process with vivid suggestions that would change more than just one's perceptions of their body.

"So, it's just like, guided meditation bullshit," David muttered to himself, skimming over the rest of the page. He didn't acknowledge the warning as he hastily scrolled past to get to the 'Downloads' section. At the bottom the page was a collection of sound files, each labeled with a various creature. Among them was one with a NEW next to it labeled Pokemon - Flareon.

((hah these kinds of people are just desperate for attention. Its all pretend))_David typed out. Then again... he was the loser who spent all his spare time pretending to be a Pokemon the internet. Maybe it wasn't his place to judge what other people do in their spare time. He deleted the message and replaced it with a more neutral _((so did you try it?))

((no yet silly ^-^ i told you I'm waiting for a vapoeron. But flareon is out now so you should go ahead and try it. Then you can tell me about it. Maybe you can transform in real life and i can pet ur floof ^w^))

He sighed. Fine. It wasn't as if he was doing anything else of merit. David slid on his headphones and downloaded the 'Flareon' file. The worse that could happen is he'd feel like a jackass when all was said and done.

When he opened the file he was greeted by a soothing female voice:

"This is a simple file that should help you relax. This file will relax you and bring you into a trance state. While you are in that trance state I'm going to be making some suggestions to you to help you transform, physically and mentally, into a Flareon. Make absolutely sure this is something that you want before we continue, because you won't be able to change your mind after YOU have been changed...

"Now I want you to relax. Get comfortable and let yourself completely relax. From head to toe, just let all the stress and tension in your body just melt away. Feel all your worries, your cares, your burdens, simply burn up and pour out of your body. Let the warm flame spread through you like a wildfire. Feel it in your toes, warm and relaxing. Feel it heating up, more and more, warming your feet, your ankles, your legs..."

David sighed, relaxing into his chair as he let his eyes drift close. If nothing else this was calming him considerably. Her voice was so pleasant, like sweet honey to his ears. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed as he found himself growing hard listening to her soft, dulcet tones. Sheepishly he unbuttoned his jeans and began to stroke himself idly.

"You feel good now, don't you? So warm, so relaxed. You feel so relaxed and so good when your hear my voice. My voice will fill your whole body with pleasure. Your body and mind are both so relaxed and feel so good, they'll do whatever I tell them to..."

He was hardly aware of the fact he was sinking deeper and deeper into trance as the hypnotist counted down. Everything was a thoughtless blurr of warmth and pleasure with her words gently washing over his consciousness.

"Now your body will begin to change. It'll happen slowly at first, you might not even notice. You will begin to change and you won't be able to stop it. You are going to transform and you are going to transform into a Flareon. Yes, you can picture it in your mind. The soft, red fur. The small, dog-like paws. The long pointed ears. The gorgeous mane of fire. You can see all these quite vividly in your head. And soon your body will being to look like this too."

David was lost deep in the trance, but his fingers were still vigorously pumping his dick as her suggestions penetrated his mind. He was only vaguely aware of physical sensations as his body began to shift and change.

"The first, most obvious change you'll notice will be your hands. Yes your hands. They're not hands anymore though. They're becoming paws. The bones in your hands are shrinking and fusing. Your nails will turn into claws. The skin on your palms will become paw pads.You don't have fingers anymore, you can't hold things. You have paws, like a dog, like the Flareon you are becoming."

As she said it, it happened. His hands began to shrink and morph into paws. He lost his grip on his throbbing cock and began to whimper, his paws flailing desperately but unable to aid him in masturbating any longer.

"Your feet are also becoming paws now, just like your hands. You won't be able to stand on two legs with your news paws now though. No. You'll have to be on all fours. Your arms and your legs will morph and change, the bones changing and reshaping themselves to accommodate you. You'll be on all fours from now on, and it'll feel good and natural to you. You won't ever remember what it was like to walk on two legs anymore and enjoy your new life closer to the ground. Your spine will shrink and readjust itself to accommodate you as well. Your whole body is now becoming like that of the creature you wanted to be."

Again, as her words filled his head his body followed suit. He began to twist and struggle to sit in his chair as his body withered and warped into a canine-like frame. He rolled out of his chair and landed on all fours, still deep in trance as he stood, eagerly awaiting the next instructions.

"Your body is completely like an animal, and now, now your head will begin to change. Your face will stretch forward somewhat, giving you a short muzzle. Your nose will become tough and leathery. Your ears will change too, moving up to the top of your head. The soft cartilage bends and molds more easily than bones, stretching out and becoming the long, pointed ears you imagined before. Your skull will become smaller, and so too will your brain. Yes you'll become simpler, like an animal, but it'll feel natural to you. Your human thoughts, your human worries, you won't remember them, or any other human thoughts as your head becomes just like your beloved animal..."

David's eyes fluttered open as the movement of his ears caused the headphones to shift. He didn't register what he was looking at was his own body. His thoughts had been simple and almost nonexistent since sinking into trance, but they had grown even more base, even less aware as he fully devolved. The only sensation he still registered was the unattended erection still throbbing painfully between his legs.

"Now there's only the finishing touches. Soon, soon you'll be fully transformed into a Flareon, aren't you excited? Your pores are going to open up and shed all your human hair. Every inch, from your head to your toe you'll become completely hairless. And once your old coat has been shed you'll grow a new, fabulous, plush pelt of bright red-orange fur. But that's not all. All that heat and warmth you've been holding inside will burst out of you. The flames you've been keeping inside will erupt from your neck and your tailbone, giving you the signature mane your species is known for."

David blinked wearily, giving himself a shake as his mane and tail filled out. His flaming tail wagged eagerly, a soft, yipping whimper coming from him as his hips thrust in vain at the air.

"You thought I had forgotten something? Last but not least will be your cock. Your cock will also become like a canine's. Your dick will become a hot, red rod with a tapered tip. At the base of your pick you'll have a knot, a big swollen bulb that's much fatter than the rest of your pecker. You'll want to bury your new knot in a female and tie yourself to them. Even after you cum it'll take time for your knot to deflate though. Once it does your dick will retreat into a nice warm sheathe."

David continued to hump the air frantically and tossed his head, sending the headphones clattering to the floor. He was little more than a horny, feral mutt now. He scratched at the door to his room frantically, unable to unlock it with his paws."Flare! Flaaaare!" he cried out, unable to say anything else.

"David? What are you hollering about?" his mother's annoyed barking came through from the other side. The door shook a few times, then with a sharp metal sound popped open. "I don't know why you bother with that old lock i-"

"Flare!" the monster darted between her legs and out of the room. He bee-lined for the back door and escaped out into the yard. He was long gone, mindlessly following the scent of other dogs as he raced down the street.

David had always given more priority to his escapism than anything else in life. It seemed a fitting end for him, getting to spend the rest of his days indulging his fantasies in the flesh, no more complicated icky human problems to get in his way. Though he didn't have the words to testify, Lady Griffin could sense she had another satisfied customer.