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Blaze walked out of the PokeCenter having just healed his pokemon from an intense gym battle. He looked across the street and saw a figure beckon to him. Curious, Blaze walked toward him to see what the stranger wanted.

“Yeah?" Blaze asked. Blaze looked at his face and saw that his eyes weren't looking towards Blaze, but behind him. Then the figure gave a slight nod. Figuring something was up, Blaze went to turn around when he was hit by something hard on the back of his head. He blacked out.

He regained his consciousness and found himself to be in an empty room, bound to the floor by chains.

“What's going on, where am I?" He yelled, wondering if anybody could even hear him. Though the room was silent, he could make out faint noises coming from beyond the walls on either side. Not words, but moans were what reached his ears. Then he heard the sliding of metal and looked towards the only door which stood in front of him. A rectangular hole was there, and through it he could see eyes looking him over.

“Looks like this one's ready," came a male voice from the other side of the door.

Soon after, the door slid open, revealing two Team Rocket members. Their clothes and lackluster apparel indicated they were grunts. Following close behind the two was a ditto. As they entered the room, one of the grunts turned and yelled “Room 10 occupied" before shutting and bolting the door.

“Where are my pokemon?" Blaze shouted at them.

“Don't worry 'bout it, you'll be seein' them real soon," The first grunt said with a wink, patting some pokeballs, that Blaze assumed must be his, on his belt. “Ditto, do your thing" he said with a nod toward the pink pokemon.

On command the ditto lunged toward Blaze, embracing him in his goo-like form. Blaze didn't know what was happening, but a few seconds after the embrace he began feeling a strange tingling sensation over his body. “What are you doing" he grunted out as the pokemon moved all over him.

“Well, I suppose I can tell ya..not that it's really gonna matter in a few seconds." The second grunt walked over towards him and knelt down to meet Blazes' eyes. “Well, y'know how a ditto can change its' cells to copy other pokemon? “. Blaze didn't respond, but he knew how a ditto worked. They could change their cellular structure to become that of other pokemon. “Short story is, after a happy accident a few tests, we found out that this ability had more to offer than just copying pokemon." As the grunt finished the sentence his eyes darted down to Blaze's body. Blaze followed his gaze and saw that the Ditto's flesh was combining with his own. “We found out that they could be used to actually infiltrate a human's body by changing its' cells to match the host. Not only that, but after they did join the human's cells, they could change them into other things." The grunt connected their gaze once more, “And well, that pretty much explains what we're doin' now".

As the grunt talked, Blaze felt absolutely strange. He could the shifting of his body as the ditto assimilated his structure. Finally, after a few minutes, for what Blaze felt like an eternity, the ditto finished integrating into his body.

The grunt who was talking to him snickered at the sight. “Want to see what you're about to become?" he said, a hint of amusement in his tone. He took a pokeball from his belt and sent it out. It was a female eevee. The grunt slid his hand to the pokemon's undercarriage, poking a finger into her already wet passage. The eevee's face gave a gasp of pleasure at the intrusion. She was in heat. “That's right, bucko, you're about to become a loving mother," he said teasingly, before continuing. “Ditto, turn him into this."

On the command, Blaze felt his body return to that strange state of sensation once more, feeling his body contort and twist as it changed in every way imaginable. He could only look on in horror as his frame began to shrink and brown fur started sprouting from his skin. He could feel his bones extending and shifting, molding into that of the eevees. His male-hood slowly shrank and rescinded into him, transforming into the fully functioning genitals of the female eevee across from him. A few minutes later the ditto separated from him, leaving him fully transfigured into an eevee.

“Well, aren't you the cutest thing" the grunt teased Blaze, who lay there in her new form, still bound to the floor. The grunt suddenly picked Blaze up and repeated the previous act on the eevee on her. Blaze was startled at his own wetness as the grunt worked his way inside her. “Nice and tight," he remarked as he caressed Blaze's inner walls with his finger. “I'd love to test you out myself, but we have a schedule to keep y'know? Maybe I'll be back later and show you what else this ditto can do, then we can really have some fun." The grunt kept pressing in, his finger massaging Blaze's G-spot causing Blaze to grasp him tighter and tighter. “After all, you're almost an exact replica of Tracey over there," he nodded toward the other eevee still on the floor. “And I know just how to press these buttons." He finished, giving an extra 'umph' to his play over his last words before putting Blaze down.

“Don't worry though", the other grunt chimed in," we're not as mean to breed you in that form." The grunt pulled out a small suitcase, opening it up to reveal different colored stones. “Blaze, was it? Then lets use this one, it goes with your name." The grunt picked up a reddish looking stone from the case then walked over to rub it on Blaze. Instantly Blaze began to glow as he felt another transformation coming on. This was shorter than the ditto's forced transmogrification, and felt a bit pleasant. Once the sensation ended Blaze could see he had become a bit larger and his pelt was now red and yellow with a few flames lingering.

“There, much better" The grunt said. He gave a silent nod to the other grunt.

“Well, we think it's best if the first one to bear their children is the trainer." The grunt that had forced his way into her said.

Blazes' face was one of shock. No, no, no, they aren't really going to let my pokemon actual-, her thought was cut off by the grunt.

“We think it's only fair that the trainer get to experience all their hard efforts into raising them. But don't worry," the grunts said almost jokingly," they won't know their cum-dump is actually their former master." With that, the grunt sent out the first of Blaze's pokemon; arcanine. “Oh, and one more thing. My name is Clyde, try an' remember it. I'll be back later after you two lovebirds have had some fun" and with a wink, the two grunts left the room.

Blaze was now alone with his pokemon. Arcanine was bigger than her current form as well as easily more powerful than her. Arcanine looked Blaze over with curious eyes, evidently unaware of the situation. He drew in closer to her, sniffing the air around her

No, no, no, please no. Went Blaze's frantic thoughts. Arcanine clearly found something he liked in the air, Blaze didn't need to guess what it was. She knew all too well that she, like the eevee, was in heat. Arcanine walked around her so that his head was close to Blazes' rear and he took in her scent. Blaze could only help but to look to her side and watch in horror as a glimmer of red started to protrude through his Arcanines' sheathe. That's when she felt the wet of Arcanines' tongue connected with the entrance of her female sex, lapping up the juices that leaked so freely from her body in anticipation. While Blazes' mind denied wanting anything to do with the situation, his body gladly welcomed each of the canine's licks as he aroused her further. Blaze never took her eyes of her pokemons' member as it slid from the sheathe until the full 8-inch, red, throbbing shaft was in full view.

Blaze recalled upon her Arcanine's mischievous nature. Often while leaving Arcanine to himself in their backyard, Blaze would return to find Arcanine engaged in vigorous sexual acts with wild pokemon. Blaze had never thought to correct this behavior, as it had no real ill effects on him at the time. But now, literally inches away from the throbbing member that would undoubtedly make a mother out of her, Blaze felt only regret at not doing something about it. Even now, scenes of that shaft at work, driving into many wild pokemon like a piston as their juices flowed and sputtered, flashed before her mind. The more Blaze thought about it, the more she realized that right now, she seemed no more than another vessel to carry his young. Not a master, not a friend, not noteworthy at the least; only a receptacle that specialized in converting his seed into offspring.

Arcanine needed no invitation. He had done this many times, and now was no different. Though, oddly enough, he felt a strange feeling. As if he should know this flareon before him. Unable to locate the connection, he went to work. He quickly rounded his former master, taking his position atop her as Blaze was unable to deny him. Using his weight to hold his new bitch in place, he slipped his paws to her sides, sliding in just between the legs as he lightly bit at the scruff of her neck. Blaze didn't try to repel him, he knew too well the difference in their strength. She'd rather not add injury to her list of problems. She felt his tip probe at her entrance, repeatedly penetrating shallowly into her canal before pulling back out. Now he's teasing me! Went Blazes' thoughts as her pokemon denied her the satisfaction of his length, as her flow of juices ran down his shaft in response to the stimulation.

“Fl-Flare!" Blaze grunted in protest of Arcanine's actions. As if on que, the Arcanine dived fully into Blaze, all 8-inches of his length slamming into her as she let out a silent gasp. His cock completely filled her, nestling into her inner depths as her walls contracted in welcome. The Arcanine wasted no time, not allowing Blaze a moment's rest as he plunged in and out of Blazes' sex. Blaze could barely stand as Arcanine laid his assault on her nether regions, the tip of his penis pressing against her womb with each thrust. Faster and faster his pace increased, Blazes' body betraying him as his inner walls responded to Arcanine's every move.

Despite his efforts to remove this sensation of her mind, the feeling was overwhelming. While his brain said no, his body responded in opposite, hungrily taking every portion of the male in as waves of pleasure flooded through her body. Despite the pleasure Arcanine was giving, Blaze knew that this was no more than empty actions. She had spent all his time with Arcanine since he was a Growlithe, Blaze knew his personality all too well. Arcanine never cared for others, he just wanted to be the one on top. Through life, this had lead him to being the dominant one of all Blazes' pokemon. He'd keep them in line and from getting in trouble. If a wild pokemon entered his territory, if it was male he'd fight it off to prove his superiority. If it was female, he'd make sure by the time he was done she'd be carrying his offspring. The only one he had shown any affection for was Blaze himself. But even now, with Blaze having lost her original form and unable to communicate, she had become nothing more than something else for him to conquer.

As she thought about their past together, she felt it. The base of Arcanine's shaft was enlarging as it hit against her opening in juicy slaps. Here it comes, Blaze thought, tears beginning to form at her eyes, produced by the mixture of sensation and memory.

*Pop*

Arcanine forced his knot in, locking the two together with a seal. The tip of his penis kissed ever so slightly at her womb as his potent seed gushed in to claim her eggs. She felt the warmth in her groin growing as Arcanine emptied his virile balls inside her. This is it, Blaze thought. This is where I really become his. She thought about it. Her beloved Arcanine filling her belly with his children. Their children. Pondering it over in her mind, and then thinking back to all the good times they had together, and the future that they might still have, the children she'll be ushering in to the world, she thought: Maybe this won't be so bad.