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A moogle awoke as if it were a day like any other. He slept in his signature scarf and purple outfit, not bothering to change out of his clothing. He jumped out of his bed with a smile on his face, but the smile quickly faded. "Huh?" He was in his normal bed, but his bedroom itself was different. He normally slept in an inn as it was the only place one could really go to sleep in this world. He'd always fall asleep in the same manner, and he'd be asleep for sometimes an hour, sometimes eight, sometimes longer. He never bothered to question how long he slept for. One time he fell asleep in October and then when he awoke there was a holiday event with snow!

Strange logic aside, he was in what appeared to be a female's bedroom, and with strange animals put up on posters and a multicolored sparkle fox standing at the doorway out of the bedroom. The colorful fox was very wild with big paws and too much detail for him to delineate, especially after having just got out of bed.

"Did I get kidnapped again?" The moogle asked with a raised brow. "Is it Tuesday already?"

The colorful fox shook their head. The fox had massive ears with black tips as well as a purple and blue furry head. Describing the colors on this fox would have taken Erakir ages though, and would have never done the creature justice.

"My name's Feri and I know who you are, Erakir! See, I've been getting a little tired of you as a moogle. I made you to play a final fantasy video game, but I'm getting super bored of it. I want to play a pokemon game instead!"

"So we're skipping Tuesday and jumping straight into Wednesday." Erakir the moogle rubbed his head, careful of his pompom. His miniature bat wings fluttered as he got onto the floor and glanced at the door beyond the fox, right behind his... her? Their black, purple, and blue fluffy tail. "I don't know what you're talking about. Final fantasy? Sounds like a thing a person makes as a last ditch effort to save their franchise. Still a pretty catchy name and I'd support it. I have no idea what the heck a pokemon is though!"

"Oh, I guess I'd be giving you a lot of information. Um... well I shouldn't be here right now but I thought it'd be fun to watch you change personally. See, I'm putting you in the world of pokemon and you're going to be a special kind of trainer." Feri dropped a red and white ball, one that opened up and revealed a red hot fiery creature, a blaziken if Erakir was able to identify pokemon, a creature with mostly red feathers but a large white top and orange feet. Along with this blaziken though, it supported a large cock between its legs that was shaped like a human's own. "This is your starter for instance."

"That's a starter?" Erakir looked baffled at the muscular creature. Whatever pokemon were, they looked powerful! What's more, why was it showing off its cock? God, were pokemon that perverted? "Okay, look. I don't know who you are, it was fun meeting you, but I'm casting my return spell and getting the heck out of here."

"You don't know how to cast spells." Feri spoke suddenly, before the moogle even had a chance to cast anything.

Before Erakir had his opportunity to even start his spell, his mind drew a blank. He was aware of the existence of spells. Moreover, he knew there was a spell, a real spell that would send him back home, but he couldn't recall how to use it, or any other of his casts for that matter. "What?" He blinked wide-eyed. What was going on?

"See, I can control a lot about you. Your memories, your thoughts, your body, what occurs to you. You're my original character, and like an original character, you are subject to every situation I put you into, whether that's an adventure to destroy a powerful dragon, making friends with a rat at a bar, or even transforming into an equine's appendage." Feri smiled widely at Erakir. Their dark eyes glistened from the reflection of the light on the ceiling.

Erakir found that hard to believe, but even if this fox was honest about everything, what could he do to stop them? He had no spells, and moogles weren't exactly known for their strength. "So, why do you show yourself now? Why not when I was like born or something?" It was weird for some 'creator' to pick a time such as now to show themselves to him. While he spoke, he tried to figure out Feri's gender. Their voice was androgynous, and their body gave no clear indications of being a man or a woman, They spoke teasingly, but the fur that covered their body hid their sex.

Feri giggled. "I mean, I'm going to make sure you don't remember any of this anyways and I'd love to see your reactions. You weren't born. You were created. Literally." Feri pulled up a see-through screen in front of their face as if something from the future. "This is your profile. Erakir... well your last name is somewhere. You're a moogle who loves transformation and winds up in all sorts of shenanigans involving them, but any one of 'you' that gets a bad end and never changes back is a 'you' that you don't remember ever existing in the first place. It's kind of complicated, but just know I know all your history. I created all that history after all. Well, I sometimes had people commission stories about you. The fox story is one of my favorites. I think someone named Myu wrote it. Yeah, I'd totally support their patreon and join their discord community, but while I have supreme power over you, I don't over her."

The more Feri spoke, the less Erakir understood. "You can... change anything at whim? Sorry for calling me skeptical, but..."

"Ah, I should provide an example! Okay how about this..." Feri began to type and words appeared in front of them on a screen. "Erakir was no longer able to contain himself. The paw pads of the lucario were too much for him. With a thrust, he closed his eyes and grit his teeth as he shot his seed all over the pokemon's paws, hoping for a time the lucario would allow him to fuck his feet again."

All it took was Feri typing in those words and Erakir found himself on the ground with his cock exposed to a lucario, a blue and black dog anthro-like creature that was just there with her paws wrapped around Erakir's exposed cock. With a gasp, he did just as Feri described, shooting his seed all over the lucario's paws, humiliatingly so. He fell back panting hard, unable to believe what had happened, but there was no questioning, it did happen. "Ah.. ahn... okay, okay... you said something about Pokemon?" He scooted away from the lucario and regained his composure as best as he was able, trying to ignore the fact a lucario just foot fucked him into orgasm in less than a minute.

Meanwhile, the blaziken creature stood in the room silently, looking down at Erakir with clear intentions of having some fun with the little white furry creature.

"Yeah, I'm changing you from a moogle into a female Pokemon trainer. I don't expect Erakir to understand, but Lori knows all about her Pokemon, especially this one! What memory do you want of him first? Or would you rather have him break you in?" Feri pulled out a wireless keyboard and began typing. "Break you in as a moogle and turn you into that female Pokemon trainer. You'll have to lose the pompom and wings, but we can keep the signature scarf."

Erakir gulped while his eyes glazed over the Pokemon. He knew what Feri meant by breaking him in if that pulsing shaft meant anything. At least the lucario vanished, somehow. "I uh... don't I get a say in this?"

"Nope. Bored of moogles." Feri waved her hand and as they pressed enter on their keyboard, Erakir's clothing faded, all except for his yellow scarf. His furry body revealed to the world, to Feri and the big blaziken Pokemon, including his little moogle shaft. "Hehe. I forgot how plain I made you. You're just a little fur ball with wings."

Erakir jumped in shock, now left entirely in the nude with the exception of that one little piece of clothing around his neck. Feri really did have more powers than he feared. He had prayed to the white mage gods, not that he knew of any names granted, that he had simply drawn a blank on casting spells out of fear, but no. Feri undressed him just like that! He didn't know of any magic that could do that to him. "Please just be a magic spell, please just be a magic spell." He told himself repeatedly. Magic wore off at some point. Maybe this crazy fox was just going on a high.

"Oh, well I can do this if you'd like." Feri vanished and reappeared, but towering over Erakir. The roof to the house was now gone as a gigantic fox loomed over the moogle. With a big grin on their face, Feri pointed down at Erakir and booped him on the nose. "Let's see... what other pokemon do you want? A mawile named Alexis and a Leafeon named Rue. The blaziken we can name... Olmar. I was thinking of something perverted, but you have to be one of those innocent kinds of pokemon trainers. The kind that just keep falling into these situations where you get fucked by pokemon pretty often. Some might say you do it on purpose.""

If Feri was only using magic to manipulate his surroundings and Erakir's ability to use spells, they were very good at it! The moogle raised his head, speechless at the sight that was Feri becoming absolutely massive, as if the size of a giant, or a god, and with the power to manipulate as such. "I... uh... buh... wuh... I..."

"Okay, screwing those thoughts out it is! Let's start with Rue. We can have Olmar fuck you after." Feri lowered their hand onto the floor and opened their palm to reveal a leafeon, a clearly male one from what Erakir sensed. "I hear their cum tastes very minty, but I wouldn't know. Maybe you can find out? Or would you rather have him fuck you vaginally? We can get you a small cunt he can toy with and turn you human little by little. Cum that moogle out and leave nothing but a brand new pokemon trainer!"

Erakir didn't want to spend any time studying the pokemon. With Feri out of the way, the moogle rushed to the door, thankful that the blaziken or the leafeon didn't bother to stop him. He was a nude moogle in an alien world with an overhead entity toying with him as if he were nothing, of course he was going to be intimidated. As he rushed to the door however, he tripped over his own feet. "Kupo!" He shouted as he fell flat on his face, his rear stuck up in the air invitingly for the two pokemon behind him.

"Eon?" The leafeon commented. It walked up behind Erakir and gave a nudge at Erakir's white furry testicles. The pokemon stuck out its tongue and gave him a slow lick.

"S-stop it Rue!" Erakir shouted to the creature, not stopping to wonder why he was calling the pokemon by his name. His shaft pulsed and throbbed happily, eagerly against his will. He got up and tried to brush himself off, but as he turned around, he was face to face with the leafeon pokemon. "Erm... h-hey... Rue?" He stepped back but soon found his tail and wings hit the door behind him.

"Leaf! Leafeon!" The leafeon expressed happily, spreading its back legs and showing a smile on the creatures face.

Erakir hadn't even described the creature in his head, it was hard to describe a creature with grass, but it did smell sweetly of mint which was a plus. "No, I will NOT present my ass to you!" He shouted, then wondered why he even knew what Rue was saying. Was Feri really speaking the truth? He tried to think about his spells again, but to no avail. Any thought about magic began to swap to that of pokemon and the many adventures he had gone on with them, getting fucked by the beasts at least once every 30 minutes as if he lived episodically.

"Leaf, leaf!" The pokemon shouted again.

"I don't care if you do have a... I mean your sweet scent is pretty nice..." Erakir slowly began to smile. He knew he should fight against this pokemon, but he slumped down against the door and spread his own chubby moogle legs, showing his erect cock in front of the leafeon. "I mean... I guess if you wanted to like... okay, no fucking, but if you want to suck me off, I guess there's... no harm in that?" He spoke as if it were a question. 'Wait. What am I doing? I should be getting gym badges. I mean, I should be training for the elite four! WAIT! I'm a moogle! Moogles don't do that! Moogles don't get fucked by pokemon either! What is this? A crossover story?'

Erakir didn't have much time to process his thoughts before Rue took advantage of the moogles offer. The pokemon stepped forward and put his head down on Erakir's lap. He stuck out his tongue and began to lick and lap away at Erakir's shaft. He used his front paws to press at Erakir's furry testicles softly while licking the shaft up and down sensually.

Erakir's mouth opened to shout in resistance, but he instead found himself moaning. A pokemon at his cock, sucking and licking him off with paws on his balls no less! God, no wonder this female trainer liked to get fucked by pokemon. Wait, the female trainer didn't like it! No, she just... she just had a lot of accidents and wanted to train her pokemon however they wanted, and they liked to train by having fun with her, so who was she to deny what they wanted? 'There I go thinking I'm human... wait... am I... what's going on?' He tried to recall the name of the fox that brought him here, only to draw a blank as his shaft began to leak. The leafeon had barely started working on him, and here he was already so close to orgasm!

'And then the moogle had his first, but definitely not his last, orgasm from a pokemon pleasuring him. As he came, his cock shrunk to half its size, but he grew twice his height and lost his bat wings!' Erakir heard a voice. As if on command, the thoughts came true. He closed his eyes and let out a soft grunt as his cock came, unleashing more seed than he ever had before. With every pump of his shaft, he grew just a bit taller, then taller, and taller. His wings faded while his pompom dropped off the top of his head, making him less of a moogle than before, as if he were a lalafell cosplaying as a moogle instead, but missing the crucial pompom and wings moogles had. He felt the leafeon put his lips to Erakir's cock and suck him dry, not letting a single drop of seed escape.

Erakir weakly pushed Rue away, though Rue likely only pulled his lips free from Erakir's cock because the pokemon wanted to. "Ugh..." The moogle groaned. He stood up and rubbed his head. Everything seemed so much... smaller around him? He couldn't quite explain it. Moreover, what was with his body? His arms and legs looked longer in addition to him being taller, as if he truly weren't a moogle, but something else. His entire spellbook, gone. "Okay, if I play by the rules of your game, will you let me go?" He called out, though he wished he knew who he was complaining to.

After a moment of silence and stares from the pokemon around him, Erakir stood up and looked around. He noticed a pair of yellow shorts on the ground. Were they his? He had to get them on. He grabbed the shorts and tugged them over his furry bottom, but the shorts were much too big for his body. "Are these really mine?" He turned to his back and saw his fuzzy butt. No wings, no tail, just a fuzzy behind. 'Didn't I have something else back there?' He wondered briefly. "Well, I guess these shorts will have to do for now." They didn't leave much to the imagination. In fact, he had to hold onto them in order to keep them up, but at least they covered him. "Now I just need a shirt."

Erakir grabbed a red shirt and slipped it over his chest. Just like his shorts, his t-shirt was also too big for him, but at least he didn't have to hold onto it like he did with his shorts. "Okay, so I have a shirt and shorts. I need some shoes and socks and... why do I feel like I'm missing something?" He glanced around the room and saw his two... no his three pokemon? There was the blaziken, the leafeon, and a mawile. 'How do I even know it's a mawile? Well... I guess it's a pokemon, of course I should know what it is. Shouldn't I have six pokemon though? A pokemon trainer can hold up to six.' Erakir scratched his head in confusion. "Do any of you know what I'm missing?"

"Leaf!" The leafeon jumped into an open closet and then quickly came out with a belt filled with six pokeballs and set them down for Erakir.

"Oh! A belt will help keep my shorts up!" Erakir smiled happily and bent down to pick up the belt. As he leaned down, he released his shorts and they dropped right in front of the pokemon. "Oh! Darnit. I have to get this belt on quickly!"

"Maw!" The mawile hopped up and down before jumping onto Erakir from behind, right on his rear.

Erakir let out a surprised yelp as he fell forward with his ass propped high in the air and mawile on top of it. "Hey! Get off me!" Erakir tried to wiggle his rear and get the mawile off, but to no avail. As he struggled with Alexis the mawile, he began to develop strange memories of this happening before. His shorts almost always got caught on something and pulled down to reveal his bare ass and vagina, or he would drip and show himself off to his pokemon, or pokemon in the wild for that matter. As he thought about that, he still wondered how it made sense that a moogle would get into all of those strange situations, but Alexis distracted him with a firm sensual lick to his anus. "Ack! Ahn!" His cock grew erect again, but didn't he just orgasm? "Can't we go five minutes without this?"

"Maw! Mawile!" The mawile shouted happily, giving Erakir's ass a hug.

Erakir turned his head to the mawile with a blush. He wasn't sure about the mawile's gender, but they really liked their ass. "I ahm... erm...." 'Alexis? It has to be female, yeah. She's female. How do I not even know the gender of pokemon? What is this, gen 1?' Erakir rolled his eyes, almost wanting to say 'her', but knowing he was male and he had a cock to prove it. "I know you like it, but how does this help your training?"

"Mawile mawile!"

Erakir let out a gasp as the mawile's tongue slowly licked around his anus. "Y-yeah I guess it helps, but..." What was that pokemon's name? Lickitung? God, suck a perverted pokemon. Then again, he knew several pokemon that were perverted, and with every passing moment, he recalled times with almost every single one of them. From the vines with bulbasaur to psychic nudity with alakazam. It felt more as if his job wasn't to 'catch them all' but to merely 'get fucked by them all' and he was well on his way to his goal! "B-but we should go on our adventure!"

'Our adventure? What adventure? I'm so confused... I'm still missing so many things. Why am I even wearing this? Why do I have all this fur?' Erakir tried thinking to himself, but another lick from the mawile cut him off his thoughts. He then felt a cock, but this one was of the blaziken, one who was walking alongside Erakir and soon stood in front of him. Erakir raised his head to see the hot and horny pokemon. He never remembered picking this starter, but there he was with his shaft full on display in front of him. "W-what? You need more... endurance training?"

"Blaz!"

"Oh... I need more endurance training? I don't... I don't understand." Erakir was pretty sure he didn't get stronger by training with his pokemon but by fighting himself, though that didn't make sense. Why did a pokemon trainer ever do any battling in the first place? With his hands on the ground, he stared directly at the cock right in front of him. When was all of this sex going to end? As he thought about it, did it ever end? It was more as if the sexcapades went on pause for a few hours before it started up again, but today, nobody was relenting.

"Blaziken!" Blaziken pressed his shaft up against Erakir's lips and grabbed his head "Blaz! Blaziken! Ken!"

Erakir couldn't argue with that logic. This blaziken wasn't just strong, but also smart. He parted his lips and took in the cock of the pokemon while mawile rimmed him from behind. His much smaller shaft pulsed and throbbed eagerly. His heart pounded heavily and his body grew hot. God, why did he have all this fur? In fact... why did he have fur? Did pokemon trainers normally have fur? He thought back on his memories, though they were a little fuzzy and jumbled. He recalled battling a gym leader in a dungeon after dealing with various individual pokemon by a combination of battling and fucking. He nearly lost his first battle against a raichu but then he slipped and revealed his... cunt to the raichu? Whatever he did, it was enough to distract the pokemon to cause his own to attack and take the win.

Blaziken, with little hesitation, then put his cock into Erakir's mouth. "Ken!" He instructed.

'When did that happen?' Erakir rubbed his head. He knew the blaziken wanted him to take every last drop of his seed from his hot cock, not that he was surprised since the pokemon was a fire type, he was going to be hot. He reached around and grabbed blaziken's ass while mawile continued to toy and taunt with his butt. Erakir's fur slowly shed from his body with every thrust of the blaziken's shaft. His tongue danced around it as if a stripper on a pole, taunting and teasing the shaft in all of the right places. Of course Erakir knew what he was doing! His pokemon trained him well and he trained his pokemon well, how else could he stay in such great shape? His body grew longer, though he was oblivious to this change. He ignored the entire world around him besides that cock, and having a pokemon on his rear.

As the pokemon had their way with him, he soon felt the third pokemon, Rue, licking his shaft. With all three pokemon toying with his body, he couldn't control himself. With a heavy grunt, he soon orgasmed, unleashing what was left of his seed into Rue's mouth and gripping blaziken's cock with his lips while his ass tightened around Alexis. With every pump of his seed, his shaft shrank little by little until there was nothing left. Rue seemingly helped encourage the shrinking by pushing his shaft down with this tongue, and then even shoving his testicles into his body with barely any force, changing his shaft into a feminine slit. With that gone and most of his fur shed from his body, he was looking more and more like a human with every passing moment. His shorts fit him better, but of course they would fall very often, purely because of who he was. He still had some moogle traits, such as his face and light claws, but his white hair grew out, the only hair on his body besides his eyelashes. He was a mixture of human and moogle, though far more human.

"Uhn... are we... Can we go now?" Erakir spoke out of breath.

All three pokemon stepped away from Erakir and allowed him to recover. Just as he pulled his shorts up back into place and strapped the belt on them, Alexis poked his butt and offered him a backpack while Rue got his shoes and socks.

"Thanks guys." Erakir softly sighed as he put on the bag, shoes, and socks. He grabbed his red pokedex and stepped out of the door. Before he left the house though, he turned around and called back his pokemon into their pokeballs. These misbehaving pokemon weren't going to keep taking advantage of him! Though at the same time he wondered if they really were taking advantage of him, as their reasonings for mating with him seemed oddly... valid.

The world around Erakir was not what he remembered, yet it had a familiarity to it. He was a small town with only one route up north, and along that route he spotted Rattatas and pidgeys, all of which with clear distinctions of male and female, almost as if it were a perverted version of a video game. Such low level pokemon were no problem for her though! 'Wait... her?' Well, Erakir did have the female shape, the female sex, and even a voice that sounded more androgynous with every passing moment. Speaking of which, the name Erakir didn't sound right either. The name sounded as if it came from some silly fantasy game. She pulled out her pokedex, which also served as a license, and saw her name, Lori. Of course! Her name wasn't Erakir, it was Lori!

Lori walked happily along the grass. Many rattata and pidgey spotted her, but none dare attack her. She had pokemon that were much too strong. She was unaware of the massive Feri watching and making sure that she was fitting into this new pokemon universe just fine. Sure she wasn't entirely human, but that changed every passing second as her feet and hands transformed with every step. By the time she reached the next town, she was unmistakable from a human, though she did lack a few assets that Feri was a little disappointed with. Namely, for a female trainer, she didn't have much in the breast or ass department, and that HAD to get fixed. Luckily, Feri knew just how to fix that, and wrote Lori in a new part of the world.

Lori held onto her head and felt the world spin. When the world no longer turned around her, she realized she was in a strange psychic gym of some sort? She noticed a man dressed in purple with a gallade standing next to him, and he was holding a gym badge! Lori swore the psychic gym leader was female, and definitely not an elderly man with a gallade, but... how could she question it? She was standing right in front of the man holding a badge, and she had the sinking feeling that she had just lost the battle that took place, especially with the fainted Alexis right in front of her. She felt a surge of guilt, she really should have trained her pokemon much harder. 'I don't remember when all of this happened, but it must have. It's all taking place in front of me!' She thought.

"Well, you lost the match, but I'll agree to give you the badge if you can defeat my gallade in an endurance contest." The man said. "If he cums in you before you orgasm, I shall give you the badge. I wonder, can you last long enough against a psychic pokemon?"

Lori blushed heavily at the sight of the gallade with an erection of a white shaft pointed right at her. Was this... this was the situation she was put in? She wasn't sure how it happened, as if it just started right out of the blue, but she couldn't argue with the gym leader. She needed to get that badge, and while her pokemon performed well, she was willing to step in and do what it took for the team!

From above, Feri watched with a smile, as if watching minifigures. They watched Lori take the position and lose what was technically her virginity to a pokemon, her trainer self to this pokemon. Her chest grew out slightly to a B cup while her ass inflated, and Feri was there to watch Lori grow it. Beside the large world sat a computer with a lot of text in it, text describing the scenario that was unfolding before Feri's very eyes. It was fun visiting Erakir, but now the moogle was gone. The only thing left left was a pokemon trainer, one that was naive and innocent, but often having so much sex with pokemon. Part of Feri wanted to watch her lay eggs in the future! "I wonder what would happen if I gave her a ditto for her team." Feri said to themselves, typing it in their character description. If it didn't work out, Feri could always change it, and when they got bored, they'd just put Lori in another strange situation.

"Maybe I'll have her become a pokemon's paw next."