Night of Revenge
Night of Revenge
"Be right back guys," Danny told his friends, taking off his headset. Setting down his controller, he stood up and left the room. From his bedroom, he crossed the hall into the kitchen. On one end of the hall was the door that led outside his apartment and on the other was the living room. His bedroom and kitchen were on opposite sides of it, forming a cube shape. In the kitchen, he found his pet pokemon, an absol named Blade, munching pokechow. Danny patted the pokemon on the head before grabbing a bag of chips and going back into his room, shutting the door behind him. "Alright," he said as he put his headphones back on. "Let's do this."
His apartment was small. The bedroom was his main hangout, where his bed and big tv were, as well as his game consoles. The only bathroom was connected to it. The kitchen was narrow, with just enough room for him to walk around Blade when he was at his bowl. The living room was the biggest room by far, which held the table and Blade's bed and toys.
"Boom! Play of the game!" Danny called out.
"Lucky, that's all," one of his friends said.
"You wish. I think-" There was a crash from the kitchen. "What the hell... hold up."
"You getting robbed?" Somebody else asked sarcastically.
"Probably just Blade getting into something. He's been unruly lately," Danny explained before taking off his headphones. He got up and opened his door to find pokemon food spilled all over the kitchen floor, centered around a torn open bag of it. "Blade! Where are you, you little..." He walked forward and into the kitchen, looking for the naughty absol. From the living room, he heard movement. "You are in trouble mister!" He turned and moved towards the sound. The moment he stepped into the living room, he was pounced from the side, the powerful body of the white furred pokemon knocking him to the floor. "Gugh," he grunted, "What the hell has got into you?! Bad pokemon, get off me!"
The absol just growled and used his paws to pin Danny's limbs down. "Let go!" He tried to squirm out from under the pokemon, but even with all his strength, Blade didn't budge. "What is wrong with you? You've never acted like this before..."
Blade just lowered his head and pressed his horn against Danny's cheek. Despite its scythe like appearance, it wasn't sharp and had a hard leather feel to it. The moment it touched Danny's skin, a static shock shot through him, spreading down his entire body. "What the fuck?" He grunted, unable to move as his body went numb. Blade just kept holding him down. He could see fur spreading across his face, over his nose and cheeks, black as night. His vision distorted, as if Blade was growing bigger. Finally, the tingling left him after the longest few seconds of his life. With feeling returning to his body, his desire for freedom was reinvigorated. He fought so hard that he slipped out of his clothing.
This time, Blade let go, allowing him to roll over and try to scurry back into his room. He only moved a single step before he tumbled face first to the floor. He couldn't walk for some reason, so he used his furred hands to drag himself forward. Everything felt so weird, whatever Blade had done to him. He made it to the pair of headphones lying on the floor, though they looked much bigger than he was used to. He awkwardly shoved his head into them. "Guys! You've gotta help! Blade is acting really weird." His voice sounded wrong, like he had inhaled a little helium.
"What was that?"
"Sounded like a zorua."
"It came from Danny's mic. Danny, you got a new pokemon?"
"Pokemon, what are you..." Danny's eyes widened as he scrambled away, towards the open bathroom door. While the room was small, he had squeezed a full-size mirror into the corner, next to the shower. His body froze when he met the eyes of a zorua. His own eyes. He was a pokemon. Dark black fur covered most of his now quadrupedal body. There were red highlights on the tips of his stubby limbs and on the top of his head. His limbs now ended in a set of paws. He looked just like a zorua, though he was a bit bigger than they were supposed to be.
"There you are," an unfamiliar male voice asked.
Danny spun around in surprise, only ending up tripping on his unfamiliar legs. He raised his head to look over and find Blade standing in the doorway. "You know you're not supposed to be in my room!" A simple chastising statement was the first thing that came to his panicked and overwhelmed mind.
"Humph," Blade grunted. "I don't really care." A smirk creeped over his face. "Are you happy with my gift?"
"Gift? You mean this... how... why? What did you do to me!?"
"Well, since I'm not allowed in here, I should leave..." Blade said mockingly, turning to leave.
"Wait, tell me what you did!" Danny demanded. The absol ignored him and walked out of the bathroom. As he did, Danny's new shorter perspective placed his eyes right on the absol's crotch, where a hefty sheath and set of balls rested. Danny looked away quickly. He'd seen them before, such a thing was unavoidable, but now... for some reason the sight made him feel nervous. Blade disappeared around the corner, leaving him alone, lying on his side in front of the mirror. He turned his head to watch himself and shakily stood up again.
It felt wrong, every part of his mind telling him to stand up on two legs, but he managed to get on all fours without falling. After a bit of moving around, testing how he could move his weight, he felt confident enough to walk. He did a few laps around the bathroom, getting a feeling for it before looking at himself more closely. He looked like a standard zorua, save for his size. He a little bigger than the average but still smaller than his absol. Speaking of which, he needed some answers. And like it or not, Blade was his pokemon and he was the boss, no matter what he looked like.
He walked out of the bathroom and through his room, where he could hear his friends talking from the headset. Help was so close, but still out of reach. He shook off the helpless feeling and went out into the hallway. Blade was now in the living room, lying half curled on his pokebed.
"Well well. Figure out how to use your new body?" He asked with that damn smirk on his face.
"Tell me what this is, now!" Danny demanded.
"Oh, that's a mighty ferocious look. I'd better talk if I don't want a nibbling," he snickered.
"I said tell me!" Danny shouted, getting truly angry. Dark energy started flickering over his body.
"Seems you fit into that body better than you realize. It's almost cute."
"AGH!" Danny roared. The energy all over his body coalesced in front of him and shot out in a wave of shadowy darkness. It rushed along the floor, swept through the carpet and sending one of Blade's plastic chew toys rolling a bit. It brushed through the absol's fur like wind.
He let out a quick chuckle. "That tickled a bit."
"What... what was that? Did I..." Danny looked down at his paws, turning them pad side up.
"Isn't it exhilarating? The rush of power, it's so much better than what humans can do. That's exactly what I did to you: make you better."
"Better?! What the fuck did you do dammit?!"
"Come on, it should be obvious by now. I made you a pokemon."
"Why would you do this to me? I thought we were friends."
"We are. I wanted us to be closer." That smile crept over Blade's face again. He was enjoying this.
"And what made you think I would be okay with this?"
"I didn't, not at first anyway. But I think I can convince you."
"How about you just change me back and I don't put you up for adoption?" Danny threatened.
Blade's smirk turned more devious. "You seem to not understand your situation. If that attack earlier was your best, you're basically helpless. And I didn't just turn you into a pokemon. First, a story. You see, there was once an absol, who was awfully lonely. His master was nice, but he really needed a companion. When breeding season would come around, he'd suffer especially. But then, he had an idea. Why not turn that master of his into what he needed most? So, you aren't just a pokemon. You're a female pokemon."
Danny felt sick. "No... no way." He spun around and ran back through his room and into the bathroom, stopping in front of the mirror. He sat down and hesitantly ran a paw down his belly to between his legs, feeling for something that wasn't there.
"Where did my little zorua run off to?" Blade called from outside.
"This is impossible..." Danny ignored him, desperately reaching around his crotch. Neither cock nor balls were present. What was there, hidden under the fur, was a split in his skin. His, or rather her now, stomach turned as she rubbed over it. It felt good.
"There you are," Blade said as he came around the corner of his bed, into view of the bathroom. Danny could see him from the mirror. "Getting familiar with your body? That's good. Why don't I help you?" He started to walk forward.
Danny had to run. If she could get out and close a door, maybe that would keep him away from her. But the absol was large enough and probably quick enough to catch her if she tried to run past. And she was cornered. She looked around the end of the bathroom. She could try hopping in the tub... or maybe try and squeeze behind the toilet... Blade was getting closer behind her. If she just turned and ran, maybe she could swing the door shut on him. The absol wouldn't be able to work the knob, at least she didn't think so. That seemed the best plan, right before he got to her, turn and surprise him before making a break for it... Right no-
Blade reached forward and planted a paw on her tail. When she tried to run, the pain of pulling it made her stop.
"Blade, please, don't do this," Danny begged.
"Just relax. I won't hurt you. I just want to make both of us feel good. And then if you don't like it, I'll leave you alone. You should turn back by tomorrow."
"Really? I will?" she asked, sounding hopeful.
"Of course, so let's have some fun."
"I still don't want to..."
"You do, you just don't realize it yet. But enough, do we have a deal?"
"I just let you do your thing, then you leave me alone until I turn normal again?"
"It's a little more complicated than that, but yes," Blade said smugly, lifting his paw from her tail.
"Fine. Deal. I won't even punish you. Just... be gentle. And if you ever do this again..." she threatened.
"Of course."
Danny turned around to find him looming over her, grinning down at her. He was too close, too strong, too fast... and she wasn't. No matter what, there was no way to escape this. So she'd grit and bear it. Just once? That she could manage. Though, it still didn't sit right with her. She'd never had sex as a male, let alone a female. Besides, she was into girls. Still, she didn't have much choice. Indulge him and get it over with or run and get raped. No matter how gross it made her feel, it was better than getting hurt. "How do we do this?"
"You smell plenty ready, but I could use some attention." Blade sat down, purposefully keeping his legs out of the way and jutting out his hips to put his package on display for her. Despite his lewd actions, he still looked majestic, with his silky white fur and face of dark grey. That was part of the reason she chose an absol for her pet pokemon. They were cool. In a certain light, they could even be... sexy... If their conditions were reversed, she would be willing to mount a female absol. But getting mounted herself? The idea still disgusted her. She was a male. A straight human male! Her thoughts were disrupted as he tapped his claws on the floor. "Go ahead, get familiar with me. We made a deal, after all.
"This wasn't part of the deal."
He smiled. "My dear, the idea is to satisfy my desires. Once sated, our relationship can happily return to normal. Maybe you could even get me a female for next season. The only issue is if we do this willingly or not. Right now, I want a little foreplay."
Danny frowned. "Fine. Just remember, I'm still in charge around here."
"If that's what you have to tell yourself."
She sat before him and hesitantly raised a paw. She reached out for the absol's package, stopping just short. A shake of his hips made her continue. This was her fault anyway. She'd never let the absol blow off some steam, so he was pent up and frustrated. She was his owner and had to do something about it. Even if that meant...
Her paw came to rest on his thigh, feeling his fur like so many times before. She rubbed along the silky coat, trying to work up the nerve to touch his... She closed her eyes and started moving her paw that way. "Mmm, that's it," he urged. "A little lower."
"Just shut up. You're not helping. And let's get things straight," she looked up at him angrily. "This is a one-time deal. Whatever magic you found; you aren't doing it again. If you try, I'll bite your dick off. I think I'm strong enough to do that, huh?"
He winced. "Yes, you likely are."
"I'll adopt a female pokemon for you. I'm only taking care of your... needs because it's my fault for not realizing. And because you threatened to rape me otherwise. So I don't want to do this but I don't really have a choice. This is like you going to the vet. Just stay quiet and let's get it over with."
"Fine, fine." He moved away from her and laid down on his back. "Take your time."
Much to her dread, this pose put even more of his anatomy on display. His balls were free to hang down, heavy with their pent-up contents. His body was smaller than hers as a human, but his junk was bigger. And his cock wasn't even out yet. Danny bit down her jealousy and touched his sack. Underneath the ever so soft fur was a powerful heat. They felt dense and weighty, her having to put in a little effort to roll them around. Despite her words, she was immediately fascinated by the feeling. Just looking at him had made her moist, but touching him made it even worse. Why was she reacting this way? Her body might be female, but her mind was still the same. She wasn't gay. So why was this so... hot?
"Confused?" Blade asked, looking down at her over his chest. "Like I explained. Mating season is awful for those without a partner. And we're right in the middle of it. So you're horny as can be. Even if you think this is gross, your body needs it. You won't be able to rest without my help."
"But..." No matter how she tried to come up with a denial, he was right. It was taking all her concentration not to rub herself against the floor or with a spare paw. "Didn't I tell you to stop talking?"
"Of course. I'll just leave you to it." His head dropped back down and his legs spread wider. Just that simple movement of his hips caused his balls to jiggle. Danny could only stare. Weird or not, she was a female, for the time being. Her pussy burned with need and the only thing she could think of was his cock. Technically, she was still straight, just on the other side of the formula. She had wondered what a girl felt like... Her body had already made its decision and her mind was quickly following. Why was she so worried anyway? Nobody would ever know. It wouldn't mean anything. Just a one-time experiment to help both of them relieve some stress.
He moved his hips again, upset at the lack of attention. Danny took a deep breath then reached back towards him. This time, her paw came to rest on top of his sack, right next to his sheath. None of his member had emerged yet, the furry bulge giving a throb at the touch. With no hesitation, she moved her paw, rubbing directly against where his sheath met his balls.
"Mmm, that's..." Blade purred before stopping. She was too busy staring to yell at him for talking. As she rubbed, his anatomy sprang to life. She could see every rush of blood causing his package to tremble. Then, clashing with his snowy white fur, like the rest of his rarely exposed skin, a pointed tip of black emerged from his sheath. Never had she been so entranced by something so simple. She'd had boners hundreds of times, but from this angle, it was the most amazing thing she had ever beheld. Before the desire even registered, she was leaning forward, tongue out to taste the jet-black member. Her eyes bulged as she made contact. He was hot! As she slowly licked at the base, she could see the rest of his member jumping to full mast beyond her muzzle. From the base it rose smoothly to a pointed tip. Perspective was still an issue for her, now being roughly a third of what she used to be. She couldn't judge how big it really was, but she knew she wanted it inside her. That tip looked especially special. She could just imagine it pressing up to her womb, shooting all his sperm right into her, making sure she...
Wow, she really was horny. She wouldn't get pregnant... right? That was impossible. She didn't really care that much beyond a passing concern. Her pussy was on fire, her gut twisting itself in knots, urging her to present for him. But she wouldn't. She was the boss. She was in control. He'd be begging for her when she was done. For now, she had to suck him off. Her tongue traced up his length, nearing his tip. She rose all the way to the peak of his spire, finding the opening at the very top. There was a small bit of precum leaking out of it, which she quickly licked up. The moment it hit her tongue, she was in love with the taste. But... she raised her head and looked at him. "Why does your... uh, why do you taste like cherries?"
"I told you," he smirked. "Pokemon are just better than you boring humans. Probably something to do with all the berries we eat, but I'm no scientist."
She wondered what she tasted like, before going back to suckling on his tip. Her lips wrapped just around the very top and gave a few licks and light sucks.
"Oh, that's it. Good girl," he said with a deep breath.
"I didn't give you permission to speak," she growled. She was sitting now, so she brought up her paws and squeezed tightly around the lower part of his shaft. He grunted and laid his head back down. Her grip loosened, but she kept her paws in place. She returned her lips to his tip and resumed slurping up his delicious pre. Her paws began rubbing up and down, massaging the thick and hot flesh as best she could. She had no experience, besides her own hand, but doing this, it just felt so natural. Maybe she had remembered it from some porno? Either way, she was loving working his cock for all its worth. Every pump of her paws, slide of her tongue and suck of her mouth drew out more pre, drip by precious drip. She savored every single bit, yearning for each throb of his member. When had she started acting like such a greedy slut? The thought only existed for a moment. Maybe she'd consider that when it stopped feeling so good. Her tail wagged happily as she rubbed her moist cunny against the tile floor.
"Hey, climb up here," Blade said, patting his chest.
She lifted her head, licking her lips of excess fluids. "Don't order me around. I'm still your master."
"Fine, whatever," he rolled his eyes, "I was gonna help you out, but..."
She pouted and stepped around him before climbing onto him. She fit almost perfectly on top of him, nestled between his limbs. She looked down at his face. His bright red eyes looked back at her, that smug expression still on his face. He seemed more... handsome than she remembered. Even with that annoying self-satisfied grin, looking at his attractive features, it made her heart flutter. His fluffy coat was wonderful to lie on, soft and warm. She could feel his breathing and heartbeat against her and she hoped he could feel hers.
"Well? I can't return the favor from this end."
She stared in confusion for a moment, before realizing. "Oh, I guess... try anything weird and I'll bite," she warned as she padded around, turning to face his cock. It was still standing proud, just where she left it. Before she could get back to her new favorite activity, his paws grabbed onto her rear, pulling her up a little bit. Before she could respond, she felt his breath against her fur. It was oh so close to her unfamiliar organ. Curiosity overwhelmed her need for dominance. What would it feel like? His tongue was huge, even from a human perspective. She was burning up, more than ready. While she was sucking him off, she at least had an outlet for her lust, but without that, it was driving her mad. His paws flexed, gripping against her rear. The claws ran through her fur, the sharp tips just barely touching the skin underneath.
"Ahh, there it is. I've been waiting to see this all night. Poor girl, so deep in heat but without any attention. But don't worry. I'm here for you." His breath moved from her rear to right over her vulva. The idea of him looking at her like that made her light headed. Or maybe it was the feeling of finally getting some relief, no matter how small. The hot breath stopped and a moment later, his tongue ran up the length of her slit. She let out something between a moan and a squeal as her fur bristled. She'd never felt anything so wonderful. There was a low chuckle from behind her. "You like that? Good. Cause I want to do so much more," he purred, licking again. Danny's legs quivered before giving out, her front-end fell onto him but he held up her backside. He gave her another swipe before rubbing at her clit with the tip of his tongue. He jabbed at it for a moment before backing off. "Do you mind getting back to work?" he asked.
"Oh, uh, right..." She shifted around and reached out for his member again. Her paws wrapped around either side of it and gave a few pumps to the slick ebony flesh. That was enough to prompt him to resume. He leaned in close and pushed the tip of his tongue inside her. The broad and rough muscle made her cry out in pleasure. Fear returned to her mind after he pulled it out. But this time it was not from embarrassment at her current form. She was afraid his member might not fit. His tongue felt big and the thick cock in front of her looked even bigger. She desperately wanted to find out though. To be denied at this point, after going so far...
She stopped and stood up, breaking his grasp and turning around. "I'm ready. How do-"
With a smile and a chuckle, he easily flipped off his back and pinned her on her own. "Roll over and raise your rear. I'll take care of the rest, master," he said teasingly.
His paw lifted from her belly and he backed up a bit. She rolled over and stood up, giving him a scowl. She wasn't sure whether to scold him or not. "Just remember who's in charge."
"Of course."
With that, she turned around and bent over, tail naturally lifting into the air. Within an instant, his body loomed over top of her, front legs coming to rest on either side of her vision. Her zorua body seemed to fit just perfectly under his absol one. His legs settled on either side of her as his member came to rest against her back. She could feel its heat and throbbing on her pinned tail. It lifted as he shifted his stance only to press up against her butt. It rubbed lower, tracing a line of pre down and over until it came to rest against her mound. The tip poked around until it met her hot and wet slit. She was only moments away from losing her virginity, with a brand-new pussy and her long time pet pokemon, and she wanted it more than anything, grinding back against him.
A growl sounded in her ear. "Ready?" He didn't wait for a response. He already knew the answer. His tip pressed in, spreading open her tight black furred lips. Inside, her walls were a bright red, the same color as the tips of her hair. He easily parted her depths, pressing more and more of his girth into her. His cock, so alien to her, felt perfect. His so smoothly slid inside her, nestling his throbbing member deep into her, tip coming to rest at her womb. Her body reacted so naturally to it, molding around him so tightly and rubbing against everything he had to offer.
"Oh yes!" she cried out. Nothing could compare to the feelings he was giving her. He was all the way inside her now. She had expected a spike of pain. She was a virgin, both as a male and a female, but there was nothing but sheer pleasure. His cock rested firmly inside her, belly bulging from its size. As far as she could tell, he was pressed against her womb. She began to imagine what it would feel like to have him pump his hot seed in there. If they made puppies, what would they look like? Would they be absol or zorua? Would he be a good father? Would she be a good mom... She blinked away the fantasy. No wonder Blade was so frustrated, if he felt like this all the time.
"Here we go," he purred, hot breath washing over her ear. His hips started to pull back, nearly dragging his twitching cock out of her. As he did, she could still feel it shooting pre, filling her with warmth. His retreat stopped when only his tip remained inside her, then, with a loud grunt, he slammed back into her. She yelped at the sudden all-consuming pleasure. It was even better than the first time. And he didn't stop, immediately repeating the motion. Her insides clung to him as if she would die if her slipped out. She began to clinch her legs, trying to heighten the pleasurable contact of their sexes. It all felt good, too good, driving out any thought besides the moment.
It was all so overwhelming. Heat was coursing through her body, both inside and out, his hot member radiating warmth through her core and his furry body wrapped around her own. His gooey pre kept flowing and mixing with her own juices, making noises when he thrust and dripping down her legs. His heartbeat was strong against her back, showing her that he felt as good as she did. With her new nose, she could smell his unique scent. It made her feel safe and loved. He was her mate after all, he'd care for her and their pups. After he knocked he up, of course. She was brought back to reality when she felt something bump against her cunny, like the base of his cock was swelling. She didn't know what it was, but instinct told her she wanted it. That it would seal their courtship and make sure she was impregnated. She felt so powerless suddenly, realizing that he had been in control the whole time. And she loved it.
"G-good b-b-boy," she called between moans and yelps. It was some feeble attempt to reestablish dominance, but her girly cries made it sound like she was begging for more. She didn't even convince herself. How could she not submit to such wonderful feelings given to her by her lovely mate? He was such a sexy boy. His fur was so soft and luxurious, better than the best of sheets. She could just relax and nuzzle against him all day. His body was lean and quick, but she could feel the strong muscles he had, gripping his female covetously. She was so lucky, with this alpha lying under her nose for so long. Why had he waited so long to do this? She felt so much better in this body. "Fuck me!" she ordered at the top of her lungs.
He let out a pleased growl and shifted his stance, bending her over further. His thrusting stopped for a moment, before resuming at a fevered pace. Instead of fully withdrawing and giving her heavy and slow thrusts, he made quick shallow movements, jerking his cock fully inside her back and forth over the same few inches. The pleasure picked up to new levels, leaving her a mumbling mess drooling on the floor. His balls, heavy and bulging with seed, swung with each wild hump, clapping lightly against her. That bulge at his base was quickly growing more pronounced, pressing against her and rubbing her clit. Her entire anatomy was on fire, her heat and his insistent tip rubbing against her cervix was igniting her desire to breed.
He seemed more than willing to oblige. He kept pounding her with determination. His grunts and growls were music to her ears, proof that he felt as good as she did. The bulge in his cock had grown to full size, making a wet slapping noise every time it pressed against her lips. She was close, she could feel it, that elation, like her body was moments away from melting. She had to, needed to cum with him.
"B-bre- agh! Fucking breed me!" she screamed out. "Cum inside me-ah and fill me with- ohh your pups!"
"If that's what you want," he purred into her ear. "But I should warn you. If I do that, you'll be a pokemon forever."
"I don't care! Make me yours!"
"Alright then, my mate." He slammed his hips forward, jolting her across the tile floor. His knot pushed against her lips, spreading them wide. He pounded into her again, then with a loud plop, it slid inside. She cried out one final time as her entire body was filled with stars. Her pussy clenched and milked at his embedded tool as she climaxed. His knot swelled to its final size inside her, locking him in place. His tip was right against her womb and she was open and ready for a creamy filling. Then it happened, the first shot of hot seed blasting the far side of her innermost depths. It kept coming, shot after shot splattered her womb white, fertile eggs being flooded with virile sperm. Her belly bulged a bit as she was filled up, knot keeping all of that precious cum deep inside.
Blade wrapped his limbs around her and flipped, knot twisted inside as he moved her to lie on his belly. "Good girl," he said, rubbing her back with his paws. His cock was still twitching inside her, as he gave occasional light humps to prolong his tie. With a big smile, she slipped into sleep atop her mate.
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"Ugh..." Danny groaned upon awaking. She was lying on the bathroom floor, which likely explained her soreness. She raised her paws in front of her eyes, fully expecting to see fur, but saw only hands, human ones. Her hands went down and felt that her, or rather his, dick was back, tucked in his pajama pants. A banging from outside got his attention. Someone was knocking on his door. He shakily stood and went to it, looking through the peephole to see old lady McDunn, who lived next door.
"Daniel!" she shouted angrily when his door opened. "You need to keep your pokemon under control! They were roughhousing all night!" She waved a finger in his face accusingly. "If it happens again, I'll complain to the landlord!"
"Yeah, sorry," he said, thankful when she started walking away. He shut the door and walked down the hall into the living room. Blade was lying on his bed and looked up at him, a smug grin creeping over his face. "I thought you said I'd be a pokemon if..." The grin stayed. "You little... You owe me. So you had better figure out how to do that again by tonight."