Team Vile Rising

Story by Dauven on SoFurry

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Pretty much a one shot fap aid involving pokemon, hyper, forced transformation, and some really stinky nasty stuff. As well as brainwashing. Gotta' love that brainwashing!


So you're a bullheaded kid looking to save your friend or the town or some shit. And without really thinking of it you storm into the hideout of Team Vile, a group that you'd heard about before you'd travelled to the new region. Team Vile utterly wipes your team of Pokemon and then you white out. An' wake up on an examining table in their hideout. Everything's pretty dark, but the figure in front of you pulls out this little bottle that looks like a Potion, an' strips you naked. Your pokeballs, on your pants, lie on the table to your left. An' then he aims the nozzle at your junk and gives it it a little spritz. It immediately starts tingling and burning, kinda' like when you'd fapped so many times in a day that your cock started hurting. The stench hits you, it smells like the bottle's full of rancid semen an' sweat. The heavy stink of butt fills the air, an' your balls start to feel really warm, and you look down to see a thick, yellow film of grime coating them from the spray, rapidly congealing around them as they start to swell and expand. The team member in front of you is this kid who looks only fourteen, a few years older than you. His body's overdeveloped for his age, pudgy an' curvy, his hips filling out the tight, black an' red spandex costume far more than those of a kid his age should- You can see a bulge as large as a hairspray can running down the leg of his costume. This alarms you greatly, an' you start to become very erect as the foul stench cloys the air. Most of his figure's all shadowy. When he pushes forward to play with your fattening cock, still mostly flaccid, but getting fatter and heftier by the second, you see his features come into the light.

He's got an adorable, pudgy face, but something's wrong with his eyes. When he looks up at you, you see they're just big, glassy black orbs. Two pikachu ears poke from the mess of matted black hair on top of his head. He explains to you that you've got a lot of spunk to be assaulting their hideout directly like you did. And that they were looking for initiative of that sort in potential members, a that sort in potential members, and that you're lucky enough to become a part of Team Vile! He reaches over an' plucks one of your Pokeballs off the table. The Arcanine you'd raised from a little pup, the one you'd sent out first against the grunt you'd fought earlier. He'd had a Floatzel, it was disgusting- You didn't understand how he could've gotten it as strong as he did, it took your Arcanine down in one shot. When it used Surf, the water was a murky, turgid green-yellow, and stank like sewage. Your pokemon couldn't take it. That stinking, spandex-clad pika-boy in front of you licks your pokeball, an' then takes your cock, now stock rigid and as thick as your arm, into his hand. And tells you that you should feel honored, that most people aren't chosen like this. An' then he lifts that spray bottle up again, and sprays directly at the cleft of your cocktip, your urethra starting to tingle an' burn a little bit. You groan as it yawns open, soft, wet flesh underneath quickly filling with turgid, semi-yellow precum as your new, swollen nuts churn to life.

He says congratulations. And then starts to roughly squeeze your balls as he begins to push that Poke'ball down into the fat, gaping head of your cock. The feeling is amazing and you convulse and spasm, your hips twitching as your already swollent nuts churn and bounce and swell. You shudder on the table, terrified, no doubt in your mind that you'll end up just like him. Your heartbeat becomes louder than anything you've ever heard, pulsing in your ears and filling your head with sound as streaming warmth begins to push from your lower belly into your balls. You don't want to cum. You feel it happening. Oh GOD you don't want to cum, but it happens anyways, your hips convulsing as the boy drives that poke-ball halfway down your shaft with three dirty fingers, the red an' white ball plugging your cock in the middle, with the kid squeezing the upper portion of yoru dick to make sure it doesn't shoot out. The pressure builds an' you see your nuts churn and expand under the pressure. The boy giggles and raises the bottle, before beginning to spray your nutsack over and over again with the stuff. Your orgasm just goes on, an' in a daze you see him squeeze that poke-ball down your shaft, until you feel it push mercifully into your waiting sack, the pressure in your cock released, your orgasm already h But you didn't quite get the release you were looking for. All you can comprehend in your half-afterglow is the frustration that you didn't get to cum properly. Your body's sweating pretty heavily, and for the first time you notice how much pudge is packing onto your frame. Pikaboy kisses the stretched, sloppy piss-slit at the top of your cock, an' says something you can't make out. An' then he digs his hand into your sac, squeezing down on the poke'ball inside, your semen rapidly flooding it an' blockin' that red beam from goin' anywhere. All that energy just pushes into the surrounding semen an' tissue, your cock beginning to ooze slime as it grows thick, tapered, dribbling yellow prejizz at the top. Pink. Stinking. You feel the same way you did when your Arcanine had first evolved, and had jumped on you and started playfully wrestling with you. Completely helpless an' filled with affection as his will dominated yours, beginning to warp those inhibitions away as your pleasure grew, an' you shuddered, tensing for a moment before letting out a long, wet fart. Pikaboy in front of you starts jerking your fat, slick Arcanine cock up and down, and you surprise yourself, hearin' low, gutteral growls of pleasure floating from your open mouth, your teeth gettin' sharper, goin' a little bit yellow, your breath turning the air green as it comes out. A light layer of orange an' black fuzz is comin' in all over your body, an' the hair around your head quickly grows shaggy, your ears becoming thick and pointed, eyes opening all wide and glassy as your status inflicted semen dissolves what's left of the pokeball inside of your sack. Pikaboy releases your restraints, and your body aches with energy. You're quickly overcome by the urge to play an' fuck, to dominate this weaker creature beneath you. You shove him down, bowels churning, still distantly aware of what you're doing, aware that it's wrong. But it's as if you're watching a movie.. No, feeling a movie. You can't control it, and as you shove the Pikaboy down on the ground and push your blocky, half-human paws down onto his fat, spandex covered ass and start to push into the built in hole centered between his slick cheeks, you scream in your head. And the world rapidly just fades away. And then comes back a second later, like your thought process had rapidly undergone some radical transformation in the span of a second. It feels good to be dirty. In fact, you've never felt so fuckin' good. You huff out a little flame breath as you push the weaker boy's body into the floor. His body shudders, and the heavy stench of dung begins to fill the air as you bore into him with your mighty, stinky cock in one thrust, hilting yourself in to your fat, melon sized balls. He grunts underneath you and then squeals cutely. Your orgasm builds quickly as you slam the knot in, and he shudders underneath you.. An' you feel hot, mushy taint sludging up around your cock, coating it in its smelly, steaming warmth. Something in the back of your mind nags that it's wrong, and your orgasm dies away for a moment, and you try to pull free, scared. And find that your knot has you lodged deep in this guy's ass. You tug twice, and then realize that you're stuck, two feet deep in this fat, tainted pikaboy's shitpacked ass. And the thought that you're helpless to pull away while his thick, juicy dung seeps into your cock and makes it even nastier pushes all that humanity outta' your mind. Your paws an' feet grow a lot bigger, toes quivering and pelting the floor with droplets of filth. Your pits emit steaming, noxious funk, that of a feral, sexcrazed beast with no want of bathing~ Your intelligence is still intact, yes.. But it's really hard to think about anything besides sex, or how to get it. It's like it can't hold your attention. So naturally after you pull out of the kid, and he shows you your very own tight, slick spandex uniform.. Tells you you can have all the money yeh' want, all the innocents you could ever wanna' rape~ An' you, the pudgy, new anthro-Arcanine steps into his role as the newest entry level grunt. After introducing the rest of your Poke'mon to that unique brand of potion.