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 take on the form of a female Hisuian Zorua, your body covered in soft, white fur with black stripes running along your back and tail. You stand at about 15 inches tall and have long, supple ears that can twitch independent of each other. Your legs are strong, built for agility and speed, while your sharp claws could prove useful in battle. As you look around, the memories of being a human start to fade away, replaced with an instinctive urge to survive as a pokemon.

You hear rustling nearby, and decide to investigate. The undergrowth thins out into a small clearing where you spot several Pokemon relaxing in the shade of some trees. In the center is a female Buneary, seemingly dozing off. As she sleepily turns her head towards you, she lets out a soft mew.

A rough-looking trainer appears from behind a tree nearby, looking impatiently at the group of Pokemon. He steps forward and forcefully gropes the Buneary's backside before roughly pushing himself into her. "Bitch!" he growls, "This is what you get for being so cute."

You watch this exchange with a mixture of confusion and horror, unsure what to make of it all. The trainer then turns his attention to you, a predatory glint in his eye. "And who do we have here?" he asks, taking a step closer.

The trainer's eyes narrow as he takes another step forward, looming over you menacingly. "I said, who do we have here?" he growls, reaching out a hand to grab at your fur. As his fingers brush against your flesh, you feel an instinctual surge of rage coursing through your body. Your ears flatten against your head and your tail lashes from side to side angrily.

Before he can react, you spring forward, aiming a powerful front kick directly at his crotch! The impact is deafening as your sharp claws dig deep into the trainer's groin. With a howl of pain, he stumbles backward and falls to the ground, clutching at himself in agony. "You little...!"

The Buneary yelps in alarm, bolting upright as she takes stock of the situation. She immediately recognizes that you have saved her from the trainer's advances. For a moment, there's uncertainty in her eyes before they soften and she nods briefly. "Thank you...," she whispers hoarsely.

The trainer curses and struggles to get back up, blood pouring down his legs as he hurls insults your way. In the distance, you can hear other trainers calling out their Pokemon, seemingly having heard the commotion from afar. You feel exposed in the open clearing.

Your body begins to shift and contort as you morph into a small Pidgey. Your feathers fluff out and your wings stretch wide, ready for flight. The trainer lunges at you again but is too slow, missing as you dodge easily. With a beat of your wings, you take off into the air just as he reaches out to grab you once more. Soaring above the treetops, you survey the area below, looking for an escape route or anywhere safe to land.

The Buneary watches you fly away with a pang of guilt. She knows she should thank you properly, but fear holds her back. As you soar higher and farther away from the dangerous clearing, the sounds of battle become more distant. Soon enough, they fade into the background noise of the forest.

The further you fly, the more exhausted you become. It's true what they say about Pidgeys; they may be frail and small, but their wings are powerful for their size. Eventually, your legs begin to tremble from fatigue as you lose altitude, falling slowly through the air toward a strange pillar of bricks that juts into the sky far above. As you draw nearer, you notice something odd; there are no Pokémon on top of the pillar! It's as if it's some sort of sanctuary among this dangerous world.

With your last bit of strength, you manage to flutter over the edge and land gently atop the Sky Pillar. You collapse onto the ground, breathing heavily from exertion while glancing around warily for any signs of danger. The wind whispers past your feathers, carrying with it distant cries of battle as other Pokémon fight for survival in this harsh environment.

The Sky Pillar is truly an oddity among the harsh landscape of the world you've found yourself in. The top resembles a nest-like clearing, surrounded by boulders and jagged rocks, providing some measure of safety from predators below. It's deserted now, but that doesn't mean it will remain so; other Pokémon may come seeking shelter here too.

You decide to risk it and rest in the center of the clearing, curling up into a tight ball with your feathers fluffed out for warmth. Your breath comes ragged as you drift in and out of fitful sleep, listening carefully for any signs of danger that might approach. The air is still and quiet, the distant cries of battle seeming to fade away into the background noise of the forest.

As you drift off, images dance through your dreams; memories of being human mingle with nightmares of fighting other Pokémon for survival in this merciless world...

The Sky Pillar is truly a marvel of nature, reaching high into the sky far above the treetops. It's been abandoned for years; perhaps even decades. The nest-like clearing at its summit is littered with old leaves and twigs, appearing to have not been touched by any other Pokémon during that time.

The reason behind this mystery becomes apparent as you climb to the top of one of the nearby boulders: etched into the rock beneath you is an image of a large, dragon-like creature with wings and a fiery tail. Rayquaza, the mighty Dragon-and-Fire-type Legendary Pokémon, has made this pillar its home. Its presence here not only protects the area from other predators but also marks it as sacred ground.

You look around, wondering if you should leave or perhaps stay and hope that Rayquaza doesn't mind sharing its nest with another lost soul like yourself.

The mighty Rayquaza snorts at your audacity, its eyes opening lazily to regard you with a mixture of amusement and annoyance. "Well," it says in a booming voice that echoes across the sky, "I suppose I can spare some room."

Without warning, the ground beneath you shakes violently as Rayquaza stretches and yawns, spreading its wings wide. A torrent of flame blasts from its maw, engulfing everything around it for a heart-stopping moment before subsiding back into calm, revealing that the Sky Pillar has become significantly larger. With a great heave, Rayquaza pushes itself upright, towering over you as it stands on two powerful hind legs.

The other dragon looks down at you with an expression somewhere between curiosity and irritation. "So," it says after a moment's consideration, "what are you doing here?" It pauses expectantly for your answer.

"Hmm," Rayquaza muses, its expression giving nothing away as it studies you intently. "Well," it finally says after a moment, "I suppose I could use someone to help look after this place." It glances around at the empty nest before looking back at you expectantly. "How about it?"

There's an air of authority about Rayquaza's demeanor that makes it hard to say no. Even as a Hisuian Zorua, you can feel the weight of its presence pressing down upon you. The other Pokémon is offering you sanctuary and protection... for now, at least.

Do you agree to stay and help look after the Sky Pillar? Or do you try to make your escape while you still can?

With a snort, Rayquaza turns back to its coils on the ground. "Very well," it says casually. "Help me keep this place in order and I'll see what I can do about making sure nobody bothers you." It pauses for a moment before adding with another snort, "That is, of course, assuming you actually want to help."

As if on cue, the wind picks up around the Sky Pillar, stirring the leaves and causing them to dance in the air. Rayquaza stretches once more, seemingly content to rest for now. Its eyes close lazily, the scales on its body rippling with each breath it takes.

The Sky Pillar is yours for now, Hisuian Zorua. You can either curl up and rest yourself or explore further and familiarize yourself with your new home. What would you like to do?

The mighty Rayquaza regards you with an air of amusement as you curl up in its coils, seeking shelter within the warmth of its body. You feel safe and protected here, nestled among the powerful scales that make up its formidable armor. The wind continues to play with your fur as it rustles against your body, lulling you into a deep slumber despite the hard rock beneath your soft furs.

Time passes slowly within the confines of Rayquaza's coils, each moment feeling like an eternity. You dream of being human again, running through endless fields of green grass and blue skies, free from the dangers that lurk in every corner of this harsh world. Yet even as you drift off, a small part of you knows that Rayquaza is your best chance at survival... for now.

When next you awaken, sunlight streams down upon your fur, bathing everything in warmth and light. The Sky Pillar is quiet around you, devoid of any signs of movement or life except for the leaves rustling softly in the breeze. Rayquaza still sleeps soundly, its powerful chest rising and falling with each deep breath it takes.

You stretch lazily, your joints popping as they return to their full range of motion after hours of rest. The Sky Pillar is yours for the taking; you can either explore further or continue resting here while keeping an eye on your newfound protector...

You approach the slumbering Rayquaza with caution, careful not to disturb its rest. As you circle around it, however, you can't help but notice a small area near its base that appears slightly different. It's smooth and unarmored, unlike the hard scales covering the rest of its body. Curiosity getting the better of you, you decide to investigate further.

To your surprise (and perhaps horror), you discover that this region is where Rayquaza's reproductive organs are located. It's not quite what you expected; they look more like elongated tentacles than anything else. The largest of these appendages appears to be its penis, fully erect and dripping with pre-ejaculate. You feel a mixture of fascination and revulsion as your gaze travels up and down the imposing length of it.

Rayquaza stirs in its sleep, shifting slightly before stilling once more. Its eyes flicker open briefly, piercing you with an annoyed glare that makes your heart skip a beat. Then, just as quickly, they close again, and the dragon returns to slumber. You can't help but wonder what it would be like if this colossal creature were to awaken fully...

Before you can think better of it, your tongue darts out, flicking against the base of Rayquaza's penis. The pre-ejaculate that coats the sensitive flesh immediately fills your mouth; salty, musky, and unbelievably potent. You feel a tremor run through the mighty dragon as it reacts to this unexpected contact, its penis twitching within your mouth. Its eyes fly open wide, fixed on you with an unreadable expression that makes your blood run cold.

For a heart-stopping moment, you think Rayquaza is about to snap at you or lash out with one of its powerful wings, but instead it simply cocks its head slightly to the side, regarding you curiously. There's an air of amusement and curiosity around it that makes your stomach flip-flop uncomfortably. Perhaps this was all just a test... or maybe not.

Do you continue to explore Rayquaza's sexual organs or do you back off, hoping to avoid provoking the mighty dragon any further?

You watch as Rayquaza's eyes narrow thoughtfully before it finally responds with a snort. "Very well," it says in its booming voice. "You may transform into my preferred Pokémon..." It pauses dramatically, letting the words hang in the air for a moment before continuing, "...the one that looks most like me."

This comes as something of a surprise; most Legendary Pokémon have specific preferences regarding which of their evolutionary forms they find appealing. Rayquaza's indifference is... oddly flattering. Do you take it as a sign of trust or simply an indication that the mighty dragon doesn't care enough about its appearance to be picky?

Either way, if you wish to transform into the form that most resembles Rayquaza, all you need do is focus on becoming a Dragon- and -Fire-type Pokémon. The power of the Sky Pillar flows through your veins, granting you access to the knowledge needed for such an evolution.

What would you like to do?

The mighty Rayquaza cocks its head slightly to the side, regarding you with an expression somewhere between curiosity and amusement. "Very well," it says, its voice gentle yet commanding. "You may remain as you are... for now." The word 'for' hangs heavy in the air, implying that this could change at any time.

A shiver runs down your spine as you feel the weight of Rayquaza's gaze upon you. Despite its indifference earlier, there is a sense of power and authority about the dragon-like creature that leaves no room for doubt: it is in charge here, and you are simply at its mercy.

Do you continue to interact with Rayquaza or try to find something else to occupy your time on the Sky Pillar?

The mighty Rayquaza regards you with a bemused expression before letting out another exasperated snort. "Very well," it says, an air of reluctant patience surrounding its words as if it's humoring you. "You may continue to serve me in your current form... for now." The dragon's eyes close again, dismissing you from its thoughts as it returns to rest.

The Sky Pillar continues to rock gently beneath your feet, the wind rustling through your fur and carrying with it the scent of pre-dawn. The air is still and quiet save for the soft sounds of leaves rustling against one another in the breeze. There are a few scattered stones nearby that might serve as a makeshift altar or offering platform; perhaps you should use them to leave something behind as an act of devotion or respect?

You brace yourself as the mighty Rayquaza begins to stir once more, its powerful limbs stretching out in a display of strength that leaves you feeling small and insignificant. The dragon's eyes flick open briefly, focusing on you with an almost predatory intensity before drifting shut again. It grunts contentedly as it finally rolls onto its side, exposing the smooth flesh of its belly to the air.

The enormous scaled appendage uncoils slowly from where it was curled around the great beast's body, revealing an incredible length that extends far beyond your vision. Even at this distance, you can feel its heat as it waves gently in the breeze. The head of Rayquaza's penis is already hard and swollen, its pearly tip glistening wetly in the morning light.

The dragon lets out a deep, throaty growl that echoes across the sky, clearly enjoying your attention. Its tail flicks lazily from side to side as it continues to grunt contentedly, apparently pleased with how things are progressing.

Do you approach Rayquasa and present yourself for use or remain where you are, watching from afar?

A pleased growl rumbles through the air as Rayquaza's eyes fall upon you once more. "So eager," it remarks with a snort. The mighty dragon pushes itself upright, its enormous wings unfurling to stretch out wide, creating a wind that nearly knocks you off your feet. With another satisfied grunt, it settles back onto its haunches, its erect penis pointing directly at you.

The dragon regards you with an air of expectancy, its eyes half-lidded as if already lost in pleasure. Its massive chest rises and falls rhythmically with each breath, expelling hot air that envelops you like a caress. You feel your body tingle where it comes into contact with the warmth emanating from Rayquaza's nostrils.

Do you approach the mighty dragon or remain where you are?

You hear a soft purring sound emanating from Rayquaza's throat as it contemplates your request. It cocks its head slightly to the side, regarding you with interest before finally speaking in that booming voice of its, "I choose... number two." A shimmering energy envelops you, engulfing your body before transforming you into a Shiny Cinderace! Your fur burns brightly like fire as you now stand on four legs, a powerful tail swaying behind you.

Rayquaza regards its new choice with approval. "Very well," it says casually, "now that that's settled... feel free to service me." Its wings flutter lazily, sending a warm breeze flowing over your newly-transformed form. The dragon's penis twitches invitingly, the head glistening wetly with pre-cum as it waits for you to approach.

Do you obey Rayquasa and make your way towards its erect member or do you decide against it, opting instead for another course of action?

With another snort, Rayquaza obliges, lifting you easily with one powerful wing. You feel like a tiny insect pinned beneath the massive appendage as it bears you closer to its engorged member. The dragon's erection is even more imposing up close; veins stand out prominently against its smooth skin, throbbing rhythmically with each breath it takes.

The tip of Rayquaza's penis is already slick with your saliva and pre-cum, glistening in the sunlight. The dragon grunts impatiently as you hesitate, its tail lashing back and forth restlessly against the ground. It seems to be growing irritated with your reluctance.

Do you continue to delay or finally obey Rayquasa's obvious desires?

Rayquaza's eyes narrow as it feels you begin to prepare yourself around its member. The initial penetration is painful for both of you; the dragon grunts with exertion, your body tenses involuntarily in response to the unexpected intrusion. A shiver runs down your spine as you feel him filling you up slowly but surely, his impossibly large girth stretching you further than anything ever has before.

The mighty dragon groans deeply as it begins to move, thrusting rhythmically inside you with powerful strokes that send waves of pleasure through your body despite the pain. Your pussy feels hot and slick against its scaled flesh, clenching tightly around him each time he pulls out before slamming back in with another deep thrust.

The wind howls across the Sky Pillar, whipping up tiny dust devils as Rayquaza's strength surges through its body. Its wings beat powerfully against the air, creating a storm of feathers and leaves that swirl around you both like confetti in a whirlwind. The dragon growls contentedly, its movements growing more frenzied with each passing moment as it approaches climax.

Do you focus on pleasing Rayquasa or is there something else you'd rather be doing?