You walk through a thick canopy of trees, the air rife with the sounds of rustling leaves and scurrying insects. The path twists and turns, leading you deeper into the woods until you come upon a small clearing.

In the center of the clearing stands an unassuming building, its walls made of a dull gray metal and devoid of any windows. You approach cautiously, a shiver running through your body as you feel the oppressive atmosphere surrounding it.

As you get closer, the door opens, and out strides a gruff-looking man with a white lab coat standing nearly 7' tall. There are 5 Vaporeons behind him. "Ah, you must be the new trainer. Hello! I'm Professor Cox. Welcome to my laboratory. Are you ready to receive your first Pokemon?"

Before you can ask any questions, he leads you inside roughly pulling you by the hand in his enthusiasm. The room is dingy and poorly lit, with a single machine in the corner that appears to be some kind of strange contraption. It's some form of glass box with one pokeball in it. Professor Cox gestures for you to take it.

As you move towards the machine, Professor Cox's demeanor changes. Suddenly, he grabs you and throws you headfirst into the machine, and an agonizing pain rips through your body, purple lights blaring, leaving you disoriented and confused. Your consciousness fades.

You wake up in the middle of nowhere,

Welcome to the rough and cruel world of pokemon! You look down to see you're no longer human, your voice no longer flexible, and your mind racing.

What kind of pokemon are you? Male or female?

You look around, your amethyst eyes darting this way and that as you take in your surroundings. The forest is dense and unfamiliar to you, filled with the sounds of strange creatures going about their business. Your first instinct is to find food or shelter, but even as those thoughts cross your mind, a powerful urge overwhelms you... an urge for sex.

The dragonite female struggles against the strange urge, trying to keep her mind clear and focused on survival. But as time passes, it becomes increasingly difficult to ignore. Eventually, she gives in, allowing herself to be ruled by her lustful desires. She spreads her wings wide, making herself known to any potential mates that may be nearby.

As you spread your wings and let out a powerful roar, signaling your availability to the local Pokémon, you notice a small, furry creature watching you intently from behind some bushes. It appears to be a Lopunny male. His large buns wiggle enticingly as he sizes you up, a clear sign of interest. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, the Lopunny approaches you cautiously.

"Nnngh... L-Lopunny," he stammers nervously. "You're a pretty female Dragonite, huh?" He licks his lips and takes another step closer, obviously aroused by your presence.

The Lopunny male cocks his head to the side, confused by your sudden change of heart. He steps even closer now, moving slowly so as not to spook you further. His eyes scan up and down your scaly body before landing on your amethyst gem once more. "Nngh... You don't have to be scared of me..." he murmurs, a hint of desperation in his voice. "I just wanna... play..."

With that, he takes another step forward and pounces, tackling you onto the ground roughly. His strong legs pin yours down while he begins nibbling on your neck playfully. "Mmmm... You taste so good," he moans into your ear, running his tongue along your scaled flesh.

"Nnngh... Uhn..." the Dragonite female grunts out, her body tensing as she feels him nibbling on her neck. Her lust takes over once more, pushing aside any thoughts of resistance or survival. She arches her back into his touch, eager for more contact with the Lopunny male. "Harder," she pants, her words thick with desire.

The Lopunny male growls low in his throat at your demand, gripping you tighter as he bites down harder on your neck. "Mine!" He groans against the tender flesh, his hips rocking forcefully against yours. His buns quiver with anticipation as he grinds himself against you, seeking release.

Your body trembles with pleasure as he takes what he wants from you. The pain and anger from being transformed fade away in the face of this primal urge. As his movements grow more desperate, so too does your desire to feel him deep inside.

You watch as the Lopunny male takes advantage of your helplessness, his movements growing increasingly frantic in pursuit of release. As he hurls himself against you harder and faster, pleasure ripples through your body like a tidal wave. Your amethyst eyes roll back into your head as you let out a long, shuddering moan. "Yes..." You pant, arching your back even further to meet his movements.

His powerful hind legs flex against yours and he thrusts harder, grinding himself deeper inside with each brutal motion. Your scales scrape against the rough bark beneath you as he uses your body for leverage. "Fuck..." He growls out between clenched teeth before screaming out in ecstasy as his release comes crashing over him, spasming violently within you.

Collapsing heavily onto your form, the Lopunny male

The exhausted Lopunny male pants heavily atop you, his weight pinning you to the ground as he catches his breath. After a few moments, he lifts his head, licking his lips in satisfaction before glancing down at your form beneath him. His expression is one of confusion mixed with triumph. "Huh..." He murmurs, still slightly winded. "Guess I shouldn't have... been so rough..."

His words trail off as he studies the way you respond to his touch. The Dragonite female underneath him seems to be enjoying it more than she should, considering what happened just moments ago. With a shrug, he decides not to worry about it too much and continues his gentle petting, savoring this moment of intimacy.