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This story was written for an anonymous commissioner. It contains M/F sex between consenting adults, themes of muscle-growth and body worship, as well as Pokemon. :3

Evolving Feelings

Lucario was so strong.

Eevee blushed as she watched the strong bipedal pokemon lift a crate over his head and begin to carry it towards the barn. Glancing around, a smile spread across her flushed cheeks. The courtyard of the farm was almost clear, almost ready for them to start setting up for next week's Harvest Faire, thanks to the hard work of several other pokemon and the two of them throughout that day. But now, as afternoon moved on towards evening, the other volunteers had already left. It was just the two of them. Just her, and her best friend.

Shuffling her feet in the dusty floor of the courtyard for a few moments, Eevee sighed as she caught herself with her gaze lingering upon the firm cheeks of Lucario's backside. She had known Lucario since they were kids, many many years ago. They'd grown up together as best friends, and all through their teenage years they'd been plagued by jokes and teasing comments from friends and family and even strangers asking whether they were together, or when they were going to wake up and finally realise how great they were for one another. She'd hated that. The idea that a guy and a girl couldn't just be friends. That they couldn't just enjoy one another's company without wanting to scramble some eggs together.

More so than what they'd said back then however, she hated what she was feeling now. She hated the fact that all she had fought so hard to convince her friends and family about for almost a decade of her life was now feeling hollow and empty. For while she still believed what she had always claimed; what they had both always claimed, things were different now. Eevee still believed one hundred percent that there was no good reason why a male and a female pokemon couldn't be the best and most platonic of friends. But... recently, for the past year or so, she'd had moments. Moments where she'd look at Lucario and feel something. Something that had started as just a spark; a glowing ember at the base of her heart. But, something which had grown since then. Which had swelled and burned hotter and brighter, until it was now the crackling fire within herself that she could not quell or quench.

Despite her best efforts, Eevee had come to feel that Lucario was not just a great guy. He was a great guy whom she had feelings for. And much as she would have loved to claim that those feelings were based on a slow growth of their deep and heartfelt friendship into something more, it wasn't his smile, his sense of humour or even how much he cared for and respected her that had tipped the scales in this romantic direction. It was things like this. Watching the pokemon as he grew older and began to work within their community, doing physical jobs like heavy lifting and construction.

Eevee had always had a thing for strong men. And now that in their adult life she was seeing Lucario in that role more and more... she couldn't help but desire him.

"Hey, Eevee?"

The female pokemon gave a soft yelp, and jumped slightly upon the spot as she heard Lucario calling out to her across the courtyard. He was still standing with that heavy crate over his head, balancing it carefully upon himself as he stood before the closed doors of the barn. Carefully he lifted one foot off the ground, and pointed with it towards the door before him.

"Could you get that for me, please?"

With an urgent nod across the courtyard Eevee darted over to join her friend, almost thankful as she passed by him and was thus no longer tormented by the sight of his lithe but obviously strong body hoisting that crate high over his head. Even then however she still couldn't help but think of it. Of how big and powerful he was. If only he'd had a little more visible muscle; not just strong, but bulky and obscenely powerful like a Machoke. Then, friend or not, she didn't know if she'd be able to resist.

The barn door swung open, and to both ensure that the way ahead was clear of obstacles over which Lucario could trip, and indeed that he didn't catch sight of the crimson glow upon her cheeks, Eevee scampered into the dimly lit interior.

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Lucario watched as Eevee dashed into the barn ahead of him, glad that she hadn't turned back to face him when he realised that as she opened the door his eyes had somehow come to rest upon her ass. Watching it wiggle beneath her cute puff of a tail, and below the bountiful cheeks of her rear end... he shuddered as he tried to shut down those feelings. To not think about how plump and slightly puffy the female's nether regions had seemed. Pink and possibly ever so slightly damp, as though she was thinking of something erotic in that moment. He couldn't think about her that way. Not now. Not only because she was his friend, and it was beyond dumb of him to let his physical attraction to her ruin such an amazing relationship, but because of what would happen if he let himself dwell upon these feelings for too long. He could get as worked up and aroused as he wanted later, when he was alone. But not now. Not here, and certainly not with Eevee present.

Shifting his hands ever so slightly to reaffirm his grip on the crate, Lucario moved forward into the barn. It was already fairly well packed, only lean corridors of empty space remaining between the various stacks of other crates and loose, large items of farm equipment which had been put into storage until after the upcoming Faire. He knew there had to be a spot for this last crate though, it was simply a matter of finding it.

"You wanna go tell Tauros and Miltank that we're done here while I put this last crate away? Ask them if they need us for anything else before we head back to the village?"

Eevee nodded warmly, and Lucario beamed at her as she immediately darted off to do so. He watched as she exited the barn, and once again cursed himself as he found his eyes drawn with perverse hunger to her backside. To the way her cheeks trembled slightly as she bounded forward, and of course between her legs at the visible pinkness which just begged to have a finger, a tongue or perhaps something else slid between its folds.

It was a good thing that Eevee was already out of the door and gone from view, Lucario now simply standing and staring in rapt longing at the spot where she had last been seen. Her absence meant that she didn't witness Lucario almost dropping the crate from his hands as he was jolted back to reality with a sharp gasp, and it also meant that as the male's face burned scarlet beneath his coat she didn't witness him glancing down nervously at his body and his crotch.

"N-not... not now..."

He whimpered softly, closing his eyes and standing perfectly still in the midst of the empty yet crate-crowded barn as though seeking to focus and to calm himself. As he closed his eyes however all that achieved was spilling yet more vivid images of Eevee through his mind and against the back of those shut lids. Some images that were real, times gone by when quite by chance he'd found himself with an eyeful of her body and yet dismissed it as they were just friends. Images he thought he would have long forgotten, but which his subconscious had apparently clung onto for safe keeping. For perhaps a day just like today. Other images however were ones which Lucario knew he had never witnessed in real life interactions with Eevee. He pictured himself lying flat on the ground, her small lithe figure straddling his, hind legs over his face. He pictured her ass wiggling, and the sound of her voice giggling warmly to him as she slowly lowered her dripping wet nether regions onto his muzzle. He pictured her blushing, moaning as she squirmed her way upon her crotch, and began to work her smaller, quadruped form down against and around his throbbing member.

His eyes sprang open, and a ragged grunt escaped Lucario as he felt the muscles in his arms bulge. They flexed seemingly without any intent on the male's part to do so, but even when they relaxed once more they seemed more prominent, more overtly visible beneath the smooth fur of his arms than had been the case beforehand. He felt his legs flex mere moments later, and with another breathless groan of what could only be arousal Lucario felt the muscles within his lower limbs grow too.

"Oh god, n-no. This... it isn't happening. Not here. N-not... not now."

The pokemon groaned in dismay as he staggered forward even as he felt his body continuing to swell. With practically every step the crate clutched over his head felt lighter and less of a burden, swiftly going from manageable to easy in terms of its weight as Lucario's muscles bulged bigger and bigger alongside his now unrestrained desire for Eevee. His goal wasn't so much to get this crate into its designated spot any-more as much as it was to get himself as far and as deep into the barn as possible. Taking another glance down at his still changing form he saw now obvious rippling muscle throbbing and twitching upon each of his limbs. He saw his chest growing broader, his belly taking on a definitive six-pack beneath its cream coat, and of course between his legs a reddish pink shaft of flesh beginning to bulge larger and larger as it strained and twitched.

Almost throwing the crate up onto a stack of already resting boxes, doing so with such ease it was more like placing an empty cereal box on top of a stack of other cereal boxes, Lucario slapped a hand over his muzzle just in time to muffle a strangled cry of longing. A ribbon of thick, creamy pre-cum gushed from his rapidly hardening cock, and as it did so his muscles bulged to newly obscene extremes in terms of size and power.

It had been years, practically all of his adult life since Lucario had first found himself dealing with this problem. This... change. The first time he'd felt it, he thought he was evolving. He thought he'd somehow encountered some object to trigger a mega-evolution, for so intense was the power, the strength that coursed through him in those moments, he couldn't have imagined anything else. Except of course for the trigger for that change. It wasn't contact with some stone, or the heat of battle which made his muscles swell. It all began with the other part of him that grew as he changed.

He had been masturbating that first time, thinking of no woman in particular, but of women. Of being with them. Pleasuring them. Fucking them. And as he'd achieved his goal, and watched as his new and vastly more powerful body unleashed an orgasm that had required a great deal of clean-up in its wake, he had come to realise that act itself had been the cause. As his desire faded in the climax's wake, his body had shrunken back down again. To its normal, admittedly already strong form.

Since then however, much as there had been many occasions when alone and undisturbed Lucario had urged himself to grow and experience the phenomenal orgasms which his hyper-muscled form allowed, there had also been times that had tempered Lucario's delight at the changes his body seemed capable of making to itself. Occasions when something had aroused him at random, without any intention on his part during random acts on a particular day, which had forced him to flee in embarrassment. To hide himself away and either wait for his problem to diminish, or to make it fade away again or risk being caught. Exposed for not only his strange condition, but for the rather intimate circumstances which caused it to present itself.

Circumstances just like those to which he was being subjected right now.

"Lucario? They say we're good for the day. You finished in there, or do you want some help?"

Slapping his other hand over the first, Lucario stifled an even louder and more desperate yelp as Eevee's voice rang out to him once more from the front of the barn. He removed his hands from his muzzle soon after however, and cleared his throat as best he could, trying with all the inner strength and focus he could muster to sound cool and calm.

"I'm fine. B-but, uh... I think there's a few crates here that could do with a little re-arranging. They look a bit unsteady the way they are right now. W-why don't you head back to the village on your own, I'll catch up and meet you later!"

To his horror though, Eevee's reaction was immediate. She giggled, and though the other pokemon was at the far side of the barn Lucario could picture her shaking her head as clear as day.

"And leave you here to sort it out all on your own? No way. If you're sticking around, I'm gonna help you out. You might be the big strong one, but I'm not useless!"

Heart racing, cock throbbing, muscles still steadily swelling, Lucario panicked as he heard Eevee's delicate footfalls beginning to pad through the hay-strewn floor of the barn. It would take her a little white to navigate the thin passages of free space to where he was currently standing, but not nearly long enough for him to think of a way to conceal his obviously transformed, massively muscular body, never mind the rampant arousal every bit as visible upon it.

"No, r-really. Seriously, Eevee. Just go home. I'll only be a little while, it's really not worth you wasting your time."

To his abject dismay however the other pokemon just laughed once again.

"Wasting my time? Oh come on, Lucario, go easy on yourself. Spending time with my best friend is never a waste of time."

She was still coming. Still getting closer and closer by the second. Lucario had to think of something. There had to be something he could say or do to get his friend to turn around and walk away. And in truth, there probably was. But in that moment, feeling his mind clouded with arousal and his body flooded with various hormones and chemicals that were begging him to make use of his powerful muscular body, he couldn't think of any such phrases. Thus it wasn't long at all before he heard Eevee's footsteps getting closer and closer, and heard the female's voice address him one last time as she slipped her sleek, beautiful body into view.

"Now, let's get this finished so we can go home and just hang ou-..."

Her voice trailed off as she walked into view. A strangled cry of humiliation escaped Lucario as at the very sight of her his cock flexed and dribbled yet more thick and abundant pre-cum, and his muscular body bulged even more large and powerful as his arousal surged. Their eyes met, and they stared at each other in transfixed, stunned silence for a few moments.

Then, in a breathless whine of her very own...

"L-Lucario? What happened? I... I don't understand. Y-you were... you're... o-oh, oh my god... look at you!"

Turning to put his back to Eevee, the male looked back over his shoulder and shook his head as he groaned in miserable embarrassment.

"Please. P-please don't look. I'm so sorry, Eevee."

To his horror though, she did keep on looking. In fact she seemed to look at him harder than ever, her eyes roaming wide and wondrous over his huge and swollen and powerful body. He let loose another audible cry of embarrassment as she took a step forward, and he moved away. She stepped closer again, and again he retreated. By now there was a new look on her face. Not one of wonder, but an expression the male had never actually seen upon his friend's features before. A look that spread, that grew more and more prominent the closer she got to Lucario as he found himself backed into a corner until at last there was nowhere for either of them to go without making contact with the other pokemon.

"What did this to you, Lucario?"

Eevee spoked in a ragged, breathless whimper, and her cheeks flushed a deeper shade of their own pink as she heard the male moan bashfully back at her.

"Since I was eighteen. W-when I get turned on, I've always... I... I can't help it."

The smaller pokemon shook her head.

"No. T-that's not what I meant. I meant... what made you like... that."

He may still have been keeping his back to Eevee, but it was obvious from her gesture that she was directing her attention to his swollen cock. Lucario moaned in dismay, and though he tried so hard not to, his eyes flicked upward to meet Eevee's own. To look into her eyes, before roaming oh so briefly up and down her beautiful body.

He never said anything. Never betrayed that truth in words. But he saw Eevee's eyes widen, he saw embarrassment flash vividly over her face just as it was filling his, and then...

Then she smiled. Blushing, squirming, and suddenly beaming from ear to ear too.

"Turn around, Lucario."

His eyes bulged once again. He shook his head.

"I... I c-can't."

His friend just stared at him though. Smiling. Trembling slightly as she repeated herself slowly and with such certainty that Lucario couldn't help feeling compelled to obey.

"Turn. Around."

Slowly, quaking in humiliated terror all the while, he did so.

Before he could even spin a full one hundred and eighty degrees, a frantic cry not of embarrassment or dismay, but one of pleasure escaped Lucario as like a bolt of fuzzy lightning Eevee flung herself at him. Her body rose up onto its hind legs, and as her cute muzzle buried itself in the firm crevice of his abs her forelegs wrapped themselves around the already swelling, knotted base of his cock.

"E-Eevee..."

He gasped in stunned amazement as he felt the female pokemon's soft paws massaging and stroking him, her tongue lapping at his stomach in between fevered moans and short, sharp bursts of kisses applied to his muscular frame.

"...what are you doing?"

Eevee giggled through a face-full of his fluffy stomach, sliding her paws all the way up the length of his huge throbbing cock before running them back down again and fondling his knotted base some more.

"Showing you that you're dumb to be embarrassed. T-that... that you shouldn't be ashamed, o-or try to hide this. If I'd known, Lucario. If I'd seen you like this before..."

She whined and gasped as she pulled her face away from his chest, staring around his huge and muscular body which even now was beginning to grow again; to get bigger, stronger as her actions and her touches to his cock pushed the male's arousal to even greater extremes.

"...I wouldn't have been able to resist. Just like I can't resist now."

Under the sudden onslaught of the Eevee's affections, Lucario couldn't resist either. He soon found himself toppling backwards, not falling but bringing himself into a sitting position at the edge of a stack of crates as his body continued to grow and thicken all over. He groaned, shuddering and panting as Eevee scrambled up onto his lap and began to climb and explore all over him. Not just showing affection, not just pleasuring him, practically worshipping his taller, broader, infinitely more muscular self with whimpers and gasps of her own frantic, obvious ecstasy.

She rubbed at his cock with her paws while her head and her muzzle in particular explored elsewhere. She climbed up over the Lucario, abandoning his member entirely for a brief while so that she could wrap her smaller quadruped form around one of his arms, gurgling shamelessly as she not only cuddled and squeezed the powerful muscle, but seemed to almost hump up against it. It was as though she was intent on covering every inch of his body, exploring every cell and follicle of fur upon his incredibly strong self. The thoughts of their friendship and its innocence from less than an hour ago seemed so far away now it was almost impossible for either one of them to wrap their heads around, so they didn't even try.

They called out to one another, moaned and blushed and whimpered happily not as friends, not as lovers, just as pokemon. As two pokemon locked into a mutual frenzy of lust that they could not and did not want to control. Lucario's strong hands roamed over Eevee's lithe and delicate body as she greedily continued to explore him, and as just one thick finger found its way between the glistening lips of her nether regions Eevee's shriek of pleasure was muffled by her muzzle pressing itself down around the thick, throbbing and liberally drooling tip of the male's rampant erection.

"Oohhh. Ohhh god..."

She was practically upside down as her muzzle engulfed the first few inches of the much larger pokemon's cock, hind legs wrapped around Lucario's muscular right forearm as the digit of his left hand probed and explored her. Her forepaws were rubbing feverishly at Lucario's knot, and the more time she spent doing so, alongside the time that Lucario was allowed to spend staring at her increasingly wet nether regions being teased and stimulated by his finger, the closer the hugely muscular pokemon could feel himself growing to a truly overwhelming climax.

"Eevee, I... I'm gonna..."

He warned her in good time, unable to truly believe that those words were escaping his lips not in some masturbatory fantasy, but addressing his dear friend herself. She moaned back at him from around the tip of his cock, and the paws upon his knot began to rub harder and faster still. Her eyes continued to roam over his body as best they could in their current position, and as the suckling pressure of her lips only grew more intense it became perfectly clear to Lucario that she had no intention whatsoever of stopping.

And neither did he.

With a cry that echoed around the barn, Lucario lost what little control had remained to him thus far. His orgasms when he was like this were always big, but even by those standards this one was absolutely out of this world. He bellowed, his huge muscular body flexing and rippling as a thick gout of cum poured itself into Eevee's muzzle. It not only filled her maw, but overflowed as it hit the back of her throat with its rich, salty torrent. Her eyes bulged for a split-second, then she was gurgling and gasping as she pulled off the male's erection, hands still trembling against his throbbing knot while that same initial surge of cum continued to spray forth in one long, uninterrupted ribbon.

That first wave of his seed persisted for almost ten seconds, and after that those which followed were just as voluminous though not quite so long. A few streaks painted Eevee's face and neck as she nuzzled and kissed at the tip of his cock, cum still dripping from her muzzle after that initial overflow, but for the most part they lashed out across the barn, spraying the floor and the stacks of crates all around them as Eevee's paws kept on squeezing and milking the huge and muscle-bound Lucario through that so gloriously excessive rapture.

Almost thirty seconds went by with Lucario locked at the very height of his bliss, and it took the same amount of time again for him to slowly come down. For his cock to cease cumming entirely, still oozing and dribbling in quantities that would have easily equalled an average male's entire productivity in the last moments of his peak.

He sank back, panting and limp, though his muscles still flexed and twitched visibly beneath his fur. He stared, and he blushed as he saw Eevee standing before him on all fours once again, her face stained, her paws standing in a puddle of his thick cum, the most deliriously giddy look on her features. Still she was transfixed by him. Overwhelmed, obsessed by the sight of his powerful figure. And to feel her adoration, her worship... Lucario didn't feel the slightest bit worthy of such things by such an incredible woman, but he relished it nonetheless.

He held out one powerful hand, blushing as he saw how much it was shaking, and stroked one of Eevee's cheeks.

She moaned at his softest touch, and Lucario gasped as he felt his body swell a little more. Bashfully Eevee rubbed her face against his hand a little more firmly, and moaned up at him as she continued to squirm in the puddle of his seed.

"Y-you're still... still growing. But, it's not permanent, r-right?"

Lucario shook his head, trying to catch his breath, but also to not let on what he was feeling in that moment as his cock twitched and slapped up against his strong chest, knot aching with a mixture of over-stimulation and continued desire.

"I... it happens when I'm turned on. When I'm horny."

Eevee, smart and sharp as ever even now, blushed and giggled.

"So... y-you're still...?"

She looked from the male's face to his cock, then to his muscular limbs as they stretched and grew a little more.

"Because of me?"

He nodded bashfully. She moaned in delight.

"O-oh god, Lucario. I... I wish I'd known sooner. I wish I could have shared this with you before now. But... n-now I know?"

She turned. Not to move away. Not to leave, but to lift her tail and present her dripping wet pussy to the huge, buff male pokemon staring at her. Her head looked back over her shoulder, and she giggled again as she saw the fire burning in Lucario's eyes.

"Show me what your body can do. S-show me what those big, s-strong muscles can do to me. Make me beg, Lucario. Make me... mmhhh... make me scream!"

She did scream, or rather shriek in surprise a mere moment later as in a display of his true strength for the first time in front of not just Eevee but anyone else, Lucario swept out an arm and sent perhaps ten or fifteen crates crashing across the barn without the slightest effort. His other hand grabbed Eevee firmly but with great delicacy at the same time, and lifted her up onto the now flat surface provided by his actions.

He scrambled up to join her on that wooden platform, and as his muscular body loomed vast over hers, Lucario was certain that he saw a few droplets of potent liquid arousal drip from between Eevee's legs in the moments before she rolled over onto her back and stared hungrily up at him. She spread her legs, all four of them as though begging him to press himself all the way down against her, and whimpered pleadingly with an urgent, eager nod.

"Fuck me."

She begged as she felt herself on the verge of orgasm already, dragged right to the edge by the very idea of being fucked by this powerful beast of a pokemon.

"Knot me. F-fill me."

She cried out as his huge knotted cock rubbed its tip against her swollen slit. And then, as he slipped inside of her with a booming cry, his body still growing and his muscles becoming ever more powerful thanks to his desperate need for the woman beneath him...

"Yes! Lucario, o-oh... oh _god yes _!"

By Jeeves

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