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?

Your new form feels powerful, heavy, and unfamiliar. You are now a male Pokémon. However, you remember what the professor said about keeping your human nature hidden at all costs. You must be cautious not to reveal anything that would identify you as once being human.

Looking around, you spot a tree stump nearby where you might rest for now. As you walk towards it, your gaze falls upon some berries growing on a bush nearby. If you're hungry, they could help ease your hunger pangs until you find something more substantial to eat.

The berries taste sour yet sweet, satisfying your hunger a bit. You're still wary of other Pokémon who might come across you, but for now, you feel somewhat relieved. As you continue to explore the forest in search of food or shelter, it occurs to you that revealing yourself as being human could be dangerous.

The forest grows eerily quiet as you wonder if another Pokémon might be watching you from the bushes... Your heart races, and your senses tingle with fear of being discovered. You must remain vigilant at all times and be ready to defend yourself should the need arise.

You wander deeper into the forest, eventually coming upon a small clearing filled with ferns and moss-covered boulders. There's a cave entrance nearby, leading who knows where... You hesitate for a moment before deciding to explore it, wondering if there could be shelter or food inside.

The entrance to the cave beckons you with a faint glow, promising shelter from the harsh elements outside. As you venture inside, your ears are filled with the echoing sounds of dripping water and distant clicks. The air feels colder as the darkness envelops you like a comforting blanket... Perhaps here, amidst this rough and raunchy pokemon world, you can find some semblance of solace.

As you step closer to the pile of wood, your sharp ears pick up movement nearby. Something rustles through the ferns not far away. Tense, alert, you prepare for an encounter as the flames lick hungrily at your fingertips...

The sound grows closer... and then a small fluff of white fur appears from behind the ferns! It's an Eevee, its curious gaze fixed on you as it cautiously approaches. This is your chance to strike up a conversation and potentially befriend this timid Pokémon.

Eevee cowers at your approach, its tail tucked between its legs. "Uhh..." it stammers nervously. "Y-you're... big... and warm..." It shivers slightly, looking up at you with those huge eyes of its.

Eevee shakes its head furiously, causing its ears to flop over. "N-no... I mean... you're not scary..." It trails off, tilting its head to one side as it studies you more closely. Its curiosity gets the better of it, and it gathers up enough courage to step forward again, sniffing at your feet tentatively before looking back up at you with a wavering expression.

The rough edges of your new form soften as you crouch down to be at Eevee's level. "It's okay, little guy," you say reassuringly, gently reaching out a hand for it to sniff. "I'm not going to hurt you." You offer the tiny Pokémon a warm smile, hoping it can tell that you mean what you say.

Eevee hesitates for a moment longer before eventually scampering closer, its tiny body darting between your legs. It pauses once it's safely out of arm's reach and gazes up at you warily. "You won't hurt me... will you?" it whispers.

Eevee's tail twitches, and its ears perk up slightly at your joke. A small, nervous laugh escapes its lips before it scrambles closer still, nestling itself against your leg now. It snuggles in, reveling in the warmth emanating from your body, still unsure but starting to trust you more with each passing moment.

Eevee looks up at you, blinking slowly as it processes your question. It huffs softly, nuzzling deeper into the warmth of your body before responding. "I-I was just exploring... and looking for a safe place to sleep..." its voice is barely more than a whisper, fear still lingering beneath the surface despite the comfort it feels from you right now.

You place a reassuring hand on Eevee's head, gently rubbing behind its ear. "It's alright," you murmur. "You can stay here with me for now. No one will hurt you while I'm around." The tiny Pokémon trembles slightly in your grasp but does not pull away, leaning further into the touch as if craving more contact and affection.

Maybe having this innocent, vulnerable creature at your side won't be so bad...

Eevee jumps slightly at the sudden weight against its side, yelping out in surprise before realizing what's happened. It looks up at you with wide, innocent eyes, its tiny body shivering from head to toe. "Um... I-I'm sorry...?" it stammers nervously, unsure of how to react to this new development.

Your cock throbs in anticipation as you watch the creature tremble before you. It might not be human anymore, but that doesn't mean it can't still feel pleasure. And from the way Eevee's eyes are widening and its pupils dilating, it's clear that this little thing is more than ready for whatever you have in store.

"It's alright," you assure Eevee, your voice gentle despite the growing desire in your chest. You gently nudge it aside with your arm, easing your cock out of its path but keeping it close enough that the tiny Pokémon can still feel its warmth. "I'm sorry if I startled you. Just... just give me a moment."

Eevee nods nervously, looking down at your member before averting its gaze guiltily. Its body trembles even more as it tries to process what just happened and the strange feelings coursing through it. You watch the tiniest rise and fall of its chest, marveling at how fragile yet resilient this creature is.

You kneel down in front of Eevee, bringing your face level with its tiny one. "Eevee," you murmur, reaching out to cup its cheek gently between your thumb and forefinger. "Are you sure you want this? It's... it's going to feel good, but only if you really want it."

The Pokémon looks up at you with wide, trusting eyes, its pink tongue darting out nervously to wet its lips before it whispers, "I... I want you..."

You lower yourself slowly onto your haunches, bringing your cock level with Eevee's face. The tiny Pokémon gasps as it feels the heat against its cheek, the head of your cock pressing gently against its lips. You reach out to cup its head again, guiding it upwards so that it can take you deeper into its mouth.

Eevee's tongue darts out tentatively at first, but with encouragement from you, grows bolder, wrapping around the length of your shaft as it begins to suck eagerly. You can feel its tiny mouth stretching around your girth, the sensation triggering a deep moan from your chest. The urge to cum is almost unbearable, but for now you want to savor this delicate, forbidden pleasure.

As Eevee begins to bob its head up and down on your cock, taking more of you into its mouth with each enthusiastic movement, you grip the back of its head tightly, relishing in the feeling of power and control over this tiny creature. The sounds it makes around your shaft are incredible, a mix of moans and whimpers that echo through the cave like music.

With every thrust forward, you feel Eevee's mouth stretch further, his tongue dancing against your sensitive flesh as if trying to please you in any way it can. The sensations are intense, triggering a fierce need to release inside of this fragile body. But for now, you want to make sure that when you finally cum, it will be worth every moment of anticipation and pleasure that came before it.

The pleasure coursing through your veins intensifies as Eevee's lips caress every inch of your cock with expert precision. Each moan and gasp that escapes its lips sends shudders down your spine, fueling the fire within you even more. You can feel your control slipping away, replaced by an almost animalistic need to cum deep inside this small, willing body.

With a final thrust, you groan loudly as your release surges through you, filling Eevee's mouth with hot, salty fluid. The tiny Pokémon coughs and sputters around your cock as it tries to swallow all of you at once, its own body quaking from the intensity of the pleasure that overwhelms it.

You watch, panting heavily, as Eevee tries desperately to swallow your cum. The sight of its tiny body shuddering with pleasure is almost too much for you to bear. After several more moments, it finally manages to swallow the last drop, gasping for air as it pulls back, a blissful expression on its face.

"Wow," Eevee whispers softly, its voice barely audible above your ragged breathing. "That was... amazing." The creature looks up at you with wide eyes, shivering from the residual effects of the pleasure that wracked through it only moments ago.

"Are you okay?" you manage to choke out between gasps for air. Eevee nods vigorously, its ears pricking up attentively as if trying to process your question. "Good... good." You wipe at the

The pleasure might be waning but the afterglow is still there, warm and fuzzy. Looking at Eevee's expression, you can tell it's feeling much the same way. The tiny Pokémon sits back on its haunches, regarding you with a mix of gratitude and desire that's almost enough to send you over the edge all over again. Maybe you should take things slow from here on out...

"Eevee," you croak, your voice hoarse from exertion. "That was wonderful. But we shouldn't do that too often. We don't want anyone getting suspicious." You gesture vaguely toward the entrance of the cave as if to remind both of you where they are and what could happen if their little tryst is discovered.

The Eevee looks downcast at your words but doesn't protest, knowing that you're right. It scamp

"Yeah..." Eevee says softly, looking at the ground now. "But I want to be with you... I like it when we're together." It snuggles closer against your leg, nuzzling its head into the warmth of your body as if trying to imprint this moment onto its memory forever.

You stroke Eevee's back gently, feeling a strange tenderness toward the tiny Pokémon. "I like being with you too," you whisper, not sure what else to say. But for now, at least you know that this little creature is safe in your care... and perhaps even a bit more than just a friend.

"Would you like to come with me?" You ask gently, carefully considering the implications of your words. Eevee looks up at you hopefully, its tiny tail thumping against the ground in anticipation. There's a part of you that wants it to stay here, safe and sound within these caves... but another part knows that if it's going to be happy, it needs more than just shelter and food.

"It could be dangerous out there," you warn, "but I promise I won't let anything hurt you." Eevee nods solemnly, its expression resolute as if it truly trusts your word. With a tiny leap of faith, it launches itself off the ground and into your arms, curling up against your chest like before. You can feel its warmth seeping back into you, washing away some of the lingering guilt from your previous actions.

Maybe this is

Lifting Eevee into your arms, you make your way back to the tree stump where you'd first rested. It seems like a fitting place for the two of you to spend the night. You settle down onto the soft moss, cradling the tiny Pokémon close as it nestles against your chest once more. The feel of its warmth and soft fur comforts you in ways that you never expected.

Closing your eyes, you drift off to sleep, dreaming of the strange and wonderful world you now find yourself a part of... and of the small creature who has somehow found its way into your heart. Tomorrow will bring new challenges and dangers, but for tonight, at least, the two of you can rest safe in each other's company.

Throughout the night, you're aware of Eevee shifting occasionally in your arms, its tiny body twitching as it finds comfort in various positions against yours. The sound of its quiet breathing and occasional whimpers are soothing, almost hypnotic, lulling you into a deep sleep that lasts until dawn peeks through the branches above. When you finally wake up fully, your arms feel oddly heavy as if they've been asleep for far longer than just a few hours. Looking down at them, you realize that Eevee must still be cuddled against your chest, its fur tickling your nose.

"Morning," you mumble sleepily, your voice raspy from disuse. The tiny Pokémon stirs in response, lifting its head slightly to look up at you with groggy eyes before snuggling back into the crook of your arm. Its

"It's morning," you say with a yawn, running your fingers through the soft fur on Eevee's back. "We should get going soon." The tiny creature doesn't protest, merely snuggling closer against you as if content to stay there all day. You stretch out, feeling stiff and sore from sleeping in such an awkward position, but the discomfort is quickly forgotten with each gentle touch of Eevee's fur against your skin.

After a few more minutes of idly stroking its back, you decide that it might be time to find something to eat. Standing up slowly, you offer Eevee a hand to help it down from your shoulder. It hesitates for a moment before finally taking your finger in its mouth and jumping off gracefully, landing on the ground with an impossibly adorable hop.

"Come on," you say, taking Eevee'

Eevee looks up at you eagerly, tail wagging excitedly as it follows you through the forest in search of food. It darts this way and that, sniffing at plants and trees while keeping an eye out for any signs of danger. After a few minutes of searching, its tiny nose twitches, leading you to a small clearing filled with ripe berries hanging from bushes.

"Looks like we found something!" You exclaim, crouching down so Eevee can reach the low-hanging branches. It scrambles up onto your back again, clinging tightly as you bend over to help it reach the fruit. "Eat up," you tell it as it stuffs a handful of berries into its mouth, juices running down its chin and neck.

As Eevee munches contentedly on the berries, you take a moment to admire

As Eevee munches contentedly on the berries, you take a moment to admire its adorable features. The tiny Pokémon has managed to work its way into your heart in ways you never thought possible. Despite knowing that it's not human anymore, there's something deeply comforting about having this innocent creature by your side, trusting in you for protection and companionship.

A part of you wonders if this feeling is wrong; after all, Eevee is still technically an animal, albeit a unique one with its own emotions and thoughts. But another part knows that denying these feelings would only lead to heartache in the long run. Perhaps it's time to accept reality for what it is... or at least try to find some middle ground where you can both be happy together.

The berries finish digesting quickly due to Eevee's fast metabolism, leaving him ready

Eevee nods eagerly in agreement, hopping down from your back to resume leading the way through the forest. Its tiny paws carry it swiftly across the ground, navigating around obstacles with ease as it searches for new sights and sounds to explore. The trust between you grows stronger with each passing moment, binding the two of you together in an unlikely yet undeniable bond.

As the sun begins to rise higher in the sky, casting long shadows across your path, you wonder where this journey will lead next. Together, you and Eevee face whatever challenges lie ahead, confident that you'll find a way to make it through together. Perhaps one day soon, when all this is over, you can return to your old life... or maybe even start a new one with your tiny companion by your side.

For now though, there are still places to see and adventures to be had; endless possibilities stretching

You glance at Eevee, who's perched on your shoulder. "Well, little one? Which way do you think we should go?" You ask with a small smile, knowing full well that the tiny creature likely has a better sense of direction than either of you. After studying each path for a moment, Eevee tilts its head slightly before nuzzling into your neck and pointing confidently toward one of them. "Alright then," you murmur, following Eevee's lead as it skips merrily down the chosen path. Together, you explore further into uncharted territory, marveling at the sights and sounds that surround you with every step. The bond between trainer and Pokémon has grown stronger than ever before; a connection founded on trust and understanding that transcends mere words.

You freeze, your body tensing as you strain to hear the source of the rustling noise better. Eevee too seems alert, its ears perked up and eyes wide with worry. There's no way of telling what could be causing it, but instinctively you know that it's best to remain vigilant until you can investigate further.

Silently, you gesture for Eevee to hide behind a nearby tree trunk while you creep closer towards the sound. Your heart is pounding in your chest as adrenaline surges through your veins; part of you wants nothing more than to protect this innocent creature, but another part knows that being too careless could put both of your lives at risk.

You carefully make your way through the foliage, your movements silent despite the loud beating of your heart in your ears. The rustling grows louder with every step until finally you round a bend and find yourself face to face with another Pokémon - an Eevee just like yours! This one is dirty and looks half-starved, trembling beneath its ragged coat as it cautiously regards you in return.

You hesitate for only a moment before reaching out to gently touch the wild Eevee's head, relieved when it doesn't flinch away from your touch. "Hey there," you whisper softly, voice gentle despite the uncertainty of the situation. "Are you okay?"

"Ah..." The wild Eevee's voice is barely more than a squeak as it regards you with suspicion. Its tail twitches nervously from side to side, but its ears slowly prick up in curiosity. You can tell that it's wondering whether or not it can trust you, and part of you feels guilty for imposing on this poor creature in its time of need.

"Look," you say reassuringly, taking a step closer. "My name is... um..." Eevee perks up at this, tilting its head to the side curiously as it waits for you to finish your sentence. You swallow hard, feeling a lump forming in your throat. "You can call me... Cock and Balls." There's a pause before you add sheepishly, "It's just a nickname my friends gave me."

The wild Eevee blinks

The wild Eevee blinks, tilting its head curiously as it examines you more closely. It's not quite sure what to make of your appearance or your strange name, but there's something about you that makes it feel... safe. Perhaps it's the gentle tone of your voice or the reassuring presence you seem to project.

After a moment, the wild Eevee takes a tentative step forward, sniffing at your hand before slowly allowing you to pet its head again. Its ears flick back and forth as it listens intently to the sounds around them, never quite letting its guard down completely.

"My name is..." The wild Eevee hesitates for a moment, as if unsure whether or not it should trust you with this information. "... Fragile," it finally manages to say softly.

You nod understandingly, looking around at the forest before you. "Eevee is right," you tell Fragile gently. "It's not safe for you out here alone." You gesture vaguely in the direction Eevee had come from earlier. "We were heading back to our home. Would you like to come with us?"

Fragile hesitates, its tiny body trembling slightly as it weighs the pros and cons of your offer. Finally, it decides that sticking close to the two of you is better than trying to fend for itself in this dangerous place. "Okay," it whispers softly, stepping closer to you and Eevee.

As the three of you continue on your way together, chatter filling the air between them as they get to know each other better, a sense of peace washes over you all. Perhaps things aren't so bad after all; maybe there

"Maybe there's still hope for us yet," you muse aloud, looking over at the two tiny Eevee as they snuggle close together. "Who knows where this journey will lead us next?" Fragile perks up at your words, seeming to take strength from them as it presses closer against both of you. You smile warmly down at the little creature, feeling a sense of purpose and responsibility welling up inside you.

As the day progresses, the four of you find yourself growing closer together. Despite their size differences and unique personalities, there's an undeniable bond between all four of you; a connection born from hardship and shared experiences that runs deeper than anything else in this world.

Eevee nods emphatically, its tiny tail wagging in agreement as it regards you with a look of adoration. "You're really strong," it declares matter-of-factly, as if this were the most obvious thing in the world. You can feel your face heat up slightly at the praise but decide not to make too big a deal out of it; after all, they've seen you in action now.

The day continues onwards, the four of you navigating through uncharted territory side by side. Fragile seems content to remain close to both Eevee and yourself, occasionally breaking away only for short periods before returning again. The trust between all four of you has grown immensely since this journey began; an ironic side-effect perhaps of being thrust into such a dangerous situation together.

As evening draws near, the three other Eevee begin to feel tired as well, their

"Agreed," you murmur, finding a secluded clearing amidst the trees where everyone can rest safely for the night. "Eevee," you say gently, nodding at your tiny companion. "Can you help me gather some kindling?" The little Pokémon brightens immediately at the request, darting off into the underbrush to scavenge for twigs and dry leaves.

As Eevee works, Fragile curls up against your legs, content to lean against you while it rests. You stroke its fur absently, feeling a strange fondness welling up within you; an emotion that you can't quite place but which feels deeply comforting nonetheless.

As the sky darkens and stars begin to twinkle above, you find yourself growing more aware of the small creatures sleeping peacefully around you. The trust they have placed in you is a responsibility that you don

Frowning, you strain to see the glowing eyes in the darkness of the forest. It could be a wild Pokémon, attracted by the faint light given off by your campfire. Or it might be something else entirely; something more dangerous. Keeping one eye on Fragile and Eevee as they sleep peacefully nearby, you reach for a nearby stick to use as a makeshift weapon, just in case.

Slowly, silently, you make your way through the shadows, trying not to make any sudden movements that might alert whatever it is with the glowing eyes. As you get closer, you see two shapes materialize from among the trees; one larger and more powerful-looking than the other. The smaller figure has a distinctively round shape and what appears to be large ears poking up above its shoulders...

Your heart leaps into your throat as you realize the two figures approaching are another Eevee and its trainer! You're about to let out a sigh of relief when you notice something else... they're wearing strange, futuristic-looking devices on their wrists. The Eevee is also glowing faintly with an unnatural light. Fear seizes you once more as you remember the stories you've heard about Team Rocket and their nefarious schemes involving Pokémon and technology.

Silently, you back away from them, keeping yourself hidden in the shadows while remaining close enough to watch what they do next. You draw your makeshift weapon tighter in your grasp, readying yourself for a fight if necessary. As the two figures continue their approach, their conversation becomes audible: "... got him trapped just like we planned... then all we need to do is retrieve him..."

You freeze, horror gripping your heart as you realize what they're planning to do with Fragile and Eevee. They must be part of Team Rocket! Quickly, silently, you hatch a plan; you can't let them take the innocent creatures away from you like this! Gritting your teeth, you count to three before charging out from your hiding spot, shouting "Get away from them!" at the top of your lungs.

You swing your makeshift weapon with all your strength, aiming for the trainer's device on their wrist. The blow connects solidly, sending the strange machine flying through the air and clattering to the ground. In surprise, they let out a yelp as you close in further, snatching Fragile and Eevee from their grasp and hurling them behind yourself.