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I flopped into my bed, lying sprawled out on my stomach. Another wasted day, and it had just barely reached the afternoon.

My name was Lillian- though I made everyone call me Leo-and I was a Pokemon trainer. Sort of. I only had one pokemon left, an Espeon I called Apollo, the rest having gone to younger trainers starting their own adventures. I had a collection of badges and ribbons from my past adventures, along with a good chunk of money from my winnings. I had invested most of it, allowing me a comfortable lifestyle, even my own house. I had my share of girlfriends in my past, though at the moment I was single... or... between romances. Yeah. That sounded better. I had a nice tv, plenty of room for Apollo to run around in, plenty of food... life was good. Life was great.

Life really sucked.

The tv played a sitcom repeat I had seen a dozen times and I tuned it out, ignoring it until it was just a comforting noise in the background. I felt hot, so I stripped off my shirt and my pants, lying on the bed in my boxers, finally comfortable. I vaguely heard the sound of Apollo playing with something in the living room but I ignored it. There was nothing to really do today. There was nothing to really do on any day. Nobody to talk to aside from Apollo, and while I loved his company those conversations tended to be a little one-sided and repetitive, given that I couldn't understand him and he knew all the stories I could tell anyways. We had hung out around the Pokemon center for a few hours this morning, but nobody wanted to battle, so I had wandered back home and ended up just watching tv. I wanted to do something, but there was nothing to do... in a few hours I would have to feed Apollo and make dinner for myself, but until then... nothing. And after that there would be nothing, and then tomorrow there would be nothing.

The tv droned on, and I stared at the wall, overcome with lethargy... until eventually I drifted off to sleep.

I had the strangest dream while I slept. It started normally enough- I was relaxing on a beach in my bathing suit, enjoying the warm sun and watching the slow rhythm of the waves. People walked by and chattered to themselves, occasionally waving but for the most part ignoring me... until a Pokemon slithered out of the ocean, an amazingly beautiful Milotic. It stared at me, then opened its mouth... and I began shrinking, falling inwards. My body changed, my arms and legs growing shorter and twisting in new angles. A heat began burning within me, and the previously warm air suddenly felt chilly against my hot skin... until reddish fur sprouted all over my body, growing into a nice fluffy coat, my hair shifting into bangs of fur, a few strands of which partially obscured my vision. I was still able to clearly see when a tail erupted from my back, curling at the end before splitting into a second, then a third, then more and more until I lost count of the tails, the whole set of them seeming to wag in unison. I tried to stand up but the new shape of my legs was just too strange and couldn't hold me up. I wobbled for a few unsteady seconds before collapsing to all four legs with a surprised 'oof!' The Milotic slithered to coil lightly around me, and I tried to run, but I couldn't- no matter how hard I tried, my altered body just wouldn't move. I felt it shove its head under me, and felt its tongue run over my cock, my balls, then felt warmth and humidity as its mouth closed over them. I shivered at the sensation, until I felt sharp teeth piercing the skin, and I winced...

There was a sudden burst of pain and I woke up.

I lay in bed, panting, trying to understand what was up with such a crazy dream. I tilted my head to look down at me, to reassure myself everything was okay ...

Everything wasn't okay.

Something was wrong.

Something was really wrong.

In the back of my mind I realized my head hadn't moved right. It still moved, but it felt lighter, and it didn't bend the way I was used to. That fact seemed less important when I caught sight of my body. It was covered in the same reddish fur from the dream, and it was definitely _not_human. I could see a leg, but instead of stretching down and away from me, it was bent, and rested on the bed underneath me. Tails curled out behind them, gorgeous, fluffy things that I felt the overwhelming urge to run my hands over.

At which point I realized I no longer had hands either!

I moved my head again, looking for my hands, but they were gone. Or rather, they weren't hands anymore- looking beneath me I saw a pair of tiny paws, covered in reddish-brown fur. I stared at them, unable to wrap my mind over what I was seeing... then a sound from behind me startled me. I felt my ears swivel- they moved, turning backwards, turning towards the sound, something ears weren't supposed to do, but they did it anyways. I turned my head again to see what had made the noise... but it was just the tv. I was a little embarrassed at being startled by it, especially when I remembered I had left it on when I fell asleep.

Television aside, this wasn't right. I was... what? What was I? I needed a better look. I wobbled to my feet, trying to get my balance on four legs, but it wasn't easy- especially since the mattress kept giving underneath me and throwing me off balance. I fell a few times, but luckily the sheets and blankets made for a soft landing. Finally I felt confident enough to hop off the bed and slink over to the door to the bathroom.

The door was half open, so I nudged into it and slipped through the opening. The sink seemed much higher than I remembered, and it took a few tries, but eventually I managed to jump up onto the counter. In the mirror was a Vulpix- a cute one, but still a Vulpix. I stared at the mirror in disbelief, until it finally sunk in that the Pokemon in the mirror was me. The ears twitched when mine did, the head tilted and moved when I moved and tilted my head. Even the tails- the strange tails that I could feel gently waving behind me, an odd feeling from a body part I had never had before- even the tails in the mirror matched the feeling of my tails, wagging slowly behind me as they hung off the edge of the sink.

This couldn't be real. I had to still be dreaming. That must be it- I was still asleep, and the dream had just shifted to a new one.

"Hey there. What's a cute girl like you doing here, in my house?" My thoughts were derailed by the comment, and I looked over my shoulders towards the sound, a soothing tenor that seemed to roll and drip with charm. I saw a very handsome Espeon sitting in my bedroom and looking at me. Oh. It was Apollo. Aw, he thought I was cute... wait, did he call me a girl? And did I just think of him as handsome?!

"I'm not a girl!" My voice sounded higher-pitched than normal as I objected, with a tone that I could only describe as feminine. Apollo's ears perked at the sound, and he advanced into the bathroom.

"Of course you are, hot thing." He stood on his back legs, leaning his forelegs against the cabinet below the sink, and stuck his nose right under my tails. "Guys don't have this..." I felt his nose gently poke something beneath me, sending a shiver of pleasure through me. I gasped, partly in surprise, but mostly from the feeling. "...but girls do, and here you are with one... so you must be a girl." As he spoke the Espeon breathed against me, his breath warm against parts of me I hadn't even realized I had. I felt those parts grow wet from the warm exhales, but before I could do anything else I felt Apollo's tongue reach out to give me an agonizingly slow lick. As his tongue ran over my pussy- for there was no doubt at all that was what he was licking- each sensitive part of it blossomed into my awareness, impossible to ignore. I felt every inch of it respond to him as it struggled to let me know just how good that tongue felt.

I shivered, giving a soft moan despite myself, then shook, yanking my tails down to cover me. "S-stop!"

Apollo backed off, pouting. "Aw, you can't tell me you didn't enjoy that. I could smell you from all the way in the kitchen. You're just dripping with the need for somebody to pin you down and fuck all six of those pretty little tails off..." His split tail weaved through the air behind him, the movement somehow suggestive. "And there's no one else around but me, sexy. Come down from there before you hurt yourself, and let me show you a good time." He paused, tilting his head. "Unless you want me to come up there? I bet you look really good in that mirror..." He smirked, taking a step towards the sink again. I never knew my Espeon had such a dirty mind.

My newly discovered girl parts were begging me for more attention after the initial lick, and the words Apollo said made me suddenly feel very hot. A thought came to me unbidden, of the cute Vulpix in the mirror suddenly bent over and panting, as the Espeon stood over her and...

I shook my head, and jumped off the sink towards the bedroom. This was wrong- I wasn't a Pokemon, or a girl; I was Apollo's trainer!

I reached the bedroom and hesitated, not sure where I could go from there. Before I could decide what to do the other door- the one leading to the rest of the house- glowed and shut itself as Apollo's psychic power closed the door. The door wasn't locked, but I had no way to open it as a Vulpix- I was too small to reach the knob, and even if I could I don't think my paws could turn it. Apollo had trapped me inside the bedroom.

I looked around wildly, trying to find somewhere to go... but I was out of time. I felt an incredible sensation as Apollo slinked next to me, rubbing his body against mine. The feel of his soft fur, of his warm powerful body, his strong firm muscles, all pressed against my body... the hot feeling I had felt before rose to an all-out fire, and my legs felt weak. I heard myself murr from the sensation.

Apollo made a smug sound. "You're not trying to_leave_, are you? We've barely met, and you seem like you'll be_so_ much fun to... play with..." He reached the front of me and began circling around to brush against my other side... but as he did, his split-end tail snaked under my tail, rubbing over my sensitive lower lips. His tail pulled away just as quickly and drew a whimper from me with its withdrawal. That brief touch felt better than almost anything I could ever remember feeling, and it was all I could do not to beg for him to touch me with it again. I thought again that I must be dreaming, because nothing could really feel that good.

"Don't you want to get to know me? I for one would love to get to know a sexy little vixen like you..." He brushed along me again, but instead of stopping behind me he turned around and rubbed back against my other side, stopping when he was in front of me again. As he walked I caught the barest glimpse of something large and red between his legs, the mere suggestion of it causing the heat to rise again.

My body felt overloaded, and I was trembling, but I still managed to gasp out an objection. "N-no, I don't... and I'm not... not a Vulpix, I'm a human... a man..."

"Oh, mon cheri, how wrong you are." French? When had my Espeon learned Fre-aahhh! My thoughts abruptly derailed as the horny Espeon nipped my ear, the sensation overwhelming me. I purred from the pleasure, my knees completely unable to hold me up anymore, and I sank to the ground. Apollo smiled with the sense of victory in his eyes, and he stepped closer to me. "If you think that felt good, you won't believe what else I can do..." He nibbled on my ear again, then continued on- nibbling a very sensitive spot on my neck, licking over the top of my back. He walked over me, and I was suddenly painfully aware that I was beneath him and between his legs, and I got another glimpse of his cock- it seemed impossibly large and was close enough to carry a powerful scent to my nose, one that brought very embarrassing thoughts into my mind- which was immediately followed by Apollo reaching another sensitive spot on my back, the feeling causing me to shiver, and I felt my tails raise into the air in response. They curled, as if grasping at something behind me, and Apollo's nibbles and prods vanished from my back. It was calm for a moment, and I realized I was trembling again... and then I felt a gentle nip on one of my tails. I gave a startled "Eep!" in surprise at the feeling, and Apollo stepped to the side, smiling. "You see? You are a lovely vixen, a sexy fox radiating alluring fires of beauty, in desperate need of a male to please her..."

I must still be dreaming. It was the only explanation- there was no way this could really be happening, that I could be feeling... what I had just felt.

Apollo stepped away from me but my head tilted to follow him, his tails waving behind him. I whined, still shaking from the treatment I had just received. I knew it was wrong, but it felt so good, and I felt like I was on fire from needing to feel more. This was all a dream anyways, right? What harm would it be to enjoy it? I couldn't form words, instead just whimpering from the feeling.

Apollo heard me, pausing to look back. "You like that feeling? Perhaps you changed your mind from earlier, and would like to get to know me a little better?"

The feeling of his tongue teasing me earlier was still fresh in my memory, and I murred, my vision seeming fuzzy. "Yes... please, please do it again..."

Apollo's expression changed to one of mock regret. "I would love nothing more than to do just that, my pretty little vixen, but you said earlier that you didn't want to, and I am confused. I am afraid words aren't enough now- if you really want to feel my touch again, you'll have to show me."

I felt hazy, a need burning between my legs. Apollo was playing with me, knowing I wanted him but toying with me. My whole body felt desperate for him, and I had trouble focusing, either mentally or visually. "How?"

"Ah, my cute little fox, with an amazing body like that, I'm sure you can think of something to show me your desire..." He looked back at me, eyes eager and filled with lust.

I lay on the ground, trying to think... and realized with embarrassment that my tails were still hanging in the air. I lowered them, unable to stop from remembering how they got that way in the first place... and a dirty thought sprung into my head, an idea for something that I doubt my Espeon had ever experienced.

I slowly rose to my feet, and gave what I hoped was a seductive wave of my tails as I walked past the Espeon. I brushed against him, getting another whiff of his scent on accident, and dragged my tails over his nose. I kept walking into the bathroom, stopping to sit on the ground before the sink. I looked back towards Apollo and gave what I hoped was a sexy expression. "Coming, big guy?"

He seemed confused but walked back into bathroom and stopped before me. "Ah... back here again, mon cheri?"

I tried to look innocent as I responded with what I hoped was a sultry voice. "I think I dropped something up there... could you lean back up there and look for me?"

My voice seemed to have the desired effect, the Espeon's ears quivering a little, though he still seemed confused as to what I was getting at. He rose upwards, leaning his front paws against the cabinet... and revealing his erect cock for me. "I am sorry, lovely fox, but there is noth...ahhh..."

The Espeon broke off into a sound of pleasure as I engulfed his cock with my mouth, closing it gently so as not to bite him with my teeth. I smiled to myself at his reaction, secretly pleased with myself. It felt weird having someone's cock in my mouth, and the part of me that still thought I was a trainer reminded me this was wrong, but Apollo's reaction was worth it, and a much larger part of me urged me to continue. After what he had done to me, it felt good to know I could render him speechless, and it felt even better to know I was bringing him pleasure. I was pleasuring his cock... I slid my mouth down, accompanied by a moan from Apollo, sliding along his thick flesh. I went as far as I could and stifled a gag as I felt his length poke the back of my throat, a good inch and a half of him still untouched. I felt a strange sense of disappointment at not being able to engulf all of him... and then I remembered my tongue. I lifted it, twirling it around the cock in my mouth, then stuck it out, snaking it down the rest of his length. He groaned above me, obviously enjoying it... and I felt a surge of accomplishment when my tongue reached the other end of him. I pulled my head back a little, slowly, my tongue dragging along his sensitive flesh, then moved forwards again, bobbing on the Espeon's hard shaft.

Apollo was panting above me, clearly enjoying the treatment. "My, my, you dirty little vixen... you must have really enjoyed my touch, if you want it badly enough to do that..."

I gave a moan around his cock in reply, knowing the vibrations would travel along it, then drew off it, giving the tip a last lick as it fell out of my mouth, savoring the gasp that came from Apollo in response. I was going to feel really embarrassed about this dream when I woke up, but for now that had felt really good to do, and I was still on fire with need. "Oh, yes... did you find anything up there? If not, maybe you should come back down here and show me what _you_can do with this huge cock of yours..."

The Espeon came down to the floor beside me, giving my ear another nibble. "Are you sure? Not long ago you were saying you were a human..." He trailed off, waiting for an answer.

I walked past him and leaned forward, sliding my front legs out from under me until my head was just above the floor. I raised my back legs, and my tails, presenting myself to the Espeon, who I looked back at. "I'm sure... I'm a horny little vixen, who needs a big strong male to come play with her..." I wiggled my butt, and the Espeon stepped forward, a dark grin in his eyes.

He mounted me, his hip meeting mine, his belly pinning my tails forward against my back, and I felt his cock slide under me, teasing my belly. His legs closed in, pressing against me and gripping me, and he leaned down to nibble at my neck. "This vixen is in luck then... there's a big, strong male right here, who's about to play with her..." His hips drew back, the feel of his shaft vanishing from under me... and then I felt it again, pressing against my entrance, the tip dipping into me the barest amount and pausing, teasing me.

"If what I saw earlier was any sign, I'm in a lot_of luck..." I pushed backwards against him, my walls spreading as he slid into me a little more. He took the hint and with a sudden movement he filled me, his thick cock sliding into my soaked passage. I felt a lusty moan escape me and my back arched, pressing him farther into me, until I felt his balls bounce against my underside. He held himself in me for a moment, and I savored the feeling of being filled by him, of the enormous cock stretching me and reaching deep within me, of holding him _in me, of his whole body pressing against mine. He pulled out, leaving a void inside me as his cock dragged backwards against walls that tried in vain to hold it within me; he paused again with just the barest tip inside me, then his hips moved forward and he filled me again.

He began fucking me in earnest, stuffing me with his thick cock. I was soon crying out beneath him, my voice filling the bathroom with the sound of my pleasure as Apollo- as my own Espeon- drove me down into the tiled floor. I pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts so he bottomed out within me, struggling to keep my rear raised so he could keep pummeling my pussy. I think Apollo was making sounds of his own, but I couldn't tell for sure over my own cries. Hours may have passed- it was impossible to think of anything other than the feelings Apollo was giving my vulpine body. I was dimly aware of the base of my mate's cock growing thicker, stretching my entrance even wider with each thrust. I became aware of a new feeling, a pressure building within me, growing with every forceful thrust into me, and some part of my mind that wasn't overwhelmed by pleasure told me what was about to happen. My cries somehow became even louder, my lungs straining for air, and Apollo gave a loud growl before suddenly speeding up, the impossibly thick base of his cock- his knot- slipping into me, forcing me wider than I could believe possible... and then I felt his teeth bite into the sensitive spot on my neck, forcing me even harder into the cool tile floor.

I lost it.

The greatest pleasure I had even known washed over me, an unbroken cry of ecstasy escaping from me. My vision blurred as my abused passage clenched around Apollo's cock, clamping onto it desperately, and I trembled, shaking from my nose to the tips of my tails. My legs collapsed, unable to hold me against the Espeon above me anymore, but his legs gripped me harder, holding me up to him. The feeling went on, and on, and on, stretching out into what seemed like eternity. A dream couldn't feel this good. This had to be real. That was the only thing I could think of- the hope that this was reality, that I was a Vulpix, that this had all happened, that Apollo was cumming inside me right now, and giving me the most amazing orgasm of my life...

Eventually the pleasure began fading, the fire that had been burning in me finally quenched. I came back to my senses, my whole body still quivering with the afterglow, Apollo's warm fur feeling very good against me, and I just wanted to snuggle into him. He had released my neck at some point, though I realized dimly that his cock was still inside me, warmth filling me as he continued to unleash jets of warm cum into me, his knot plugging me and holding me to him. I giggled and wiggled against him, drawing a pleased 'murr' sound from him. "It sounded like my sexy little vixen enjoyed being played with..." He nibbled my ear again, sending another shiver through me.

"Very, very much so..." He released me, and I sank to the ground, the Espeon following me, his body covering mine as he lay on top of me. I was so warm, outside and in, and I nuzzled the underside of his muzzle with mine.

"We're going to be here for a bit... not that I'm complaining to be in such company, but just to let you know. Though... you know... My name is Apollo, in case I didn't tell you... and I don't think I ever got your name..." Apollo gave a slight buck of his hips, stimulating me again. "And I just have to know the name of such a lovely, energetic vixen as yourself."

I thought about it and smiled, pushing back against me. "It's been very nice to meet you, Apollo. Please- call me Lily."

"Lily... an appropriate name, for a lovely flower such as yourself." He smiled at me, then suddenly looked concerned, looking back out into the bathroom.

"What's wrong?" I looked up at him, wondering if he had heard something I hadn't.

"I'm not sure where... where my trainer is. I thought he was in the bedroom, and I didn't hear him leave, but we made so much noise just now that he should have come to see what was going on..."

"Oh... um... about that..." I hesitated, realizing I was pretty much trapped underneath Apollo if he took the news badly. There wasn't anything to do but tell him though- eventually he would wonder what had happened to his trainer. "...I am your trainer. I took a nap, and when I woke up, I was... well... Lily."

His gaze shot back to meet mine, and I saw several expressions flash over his face, finally settling on worry. "Oh... what you said... I thought you were just teasing; I'm sorry, I didn't mean... I'll find some way to turn you back..."

I giggled, and gave a gentle squeeze to the knot still trapped inside me before lifting my head to nuzzle against his. "Oh, Apollo... why would I want you to do that? If I turned back, we couldn't do this again..."

He grinned, settling back down upon me. "No, I suppose you're right, my lovely little vixen."

I sighed, enjoying the feeling of the Espeon above and inside me. This had turned out to be an interesting day after all- and I couldn't wait for tomorrow...