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 are now a male Machamp. As you make your way through the woods, searching for other trainers to prove your worth, you can't help but feel different. The world around you seems harsher, more brutal than it was before. Every encounter with another trainer and their Pokemon has the potential to end in violence... or worse.

Your eyes lock onto a female Buneary foraging for food nearby. She looks so helpless and vulnerable. An idea begins to form in your mind, one that you know will change everything. You decide to capture her, not just as a new member of your team, but also as a companion... someone you can care for and protect from the dangers that lurk around every corner.

Carefully making your way to the Poke Center, you can't help but feel nervous about adopting a Gardevoir. They're known for their beauty and grace, traits that make them highly sought after by trainers across the region. As you approach the center, a bustling building nestled amongst the trees, your heart races with anticipation.

Finally, you reach the front desk where a kind-looking nurse is hard at work. "Ah, hello there!" she chirps, her cheerful demeanor instantly putting you at ease. "How may I help you today?" You explain that you'd like to adopt a Gardevoir, and her face lights up with excitement.

"Of course! We have several lovely Gardevoirs available right now," she says, gesturing for you to follow her to one of the center's back rooms. As you enter, your breath catch

A magnificent male Gardevoir stands tall in the center of its enclosure. Its slender body is covered in shimmering silver fur, accented by delicate wing-like ears that flutter gracefully with every move it makes. Glittering blue eyes meet yours as you approach, an air of nobility and regality surrounding it. The nurse gently explains the adoption process to you while the Gardevoir observes carefully from afar, sizing up its potential new trainer. You find yourself unable to tear your gaze away from those captivating eyes...

As soon as the Gardevoir is released from its Poke Ball, it bounds over to you in a graceful motion, stopping just short of touching your body. Its erect cock strains against the fabric of its elegant dress, clearly visible underneath the thin material. It meets your gaze, and for a moment, you feel a connection forming between the two of you that goes beyond words or reason. Your heart races with excitement and desire, your own arousal stirring within you as you look upon this beautiful creature now by your side.

The Gardevoir's eyes widen in surprise as it takes in the sight of your massive erection. It looks at you with a mixture of curiosity, fear, and desire, its heart racing faster than ever before. As you grope its soft, round behind through the delicate fabric of its dress, it lets out a shuddering gasp, arching its back in response to the sensation.