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've transformed into a female Gardevoir, one of the more intelligent pokemon in the region. Your wings are ethereal and delicate, with each feather shimmering as if coated in moonlight. Two glowing orbs float above your head, reflecting an inner strength that was once solely human.

You look around, feeling exposed and vulnerable as a Gardevoir, unsure of how to survive in this harsh world now. A rustle nearby catches your attention; it's another pokemon.

A young female Riolu emerges from the bushes, its eyes wide with fear as it takes in your new form. It's clear that you tower over it, looking down at the small rodent-like pokemon. As you hesitate on whether to approach or leave it be, a voice calls out from behind.

"Hey, I see a Gardevoir! Come here, girly!" A boy with spiky blue hair and an arrogant grin appears, walking toward you confidently with his feet spread wide. He has a pokéball at the ready, obviously intending to capture you.

The boy's face flushes red with anger as you speak, but he doesn't back down. "Don't be like that, honey! We could have a lot of fun together!" He lunges at you, pokéball held tightly in one hand while his other grasps your shoulder roughly. You let out a yelp of surprise and pain as he attempts to capture you.

The boy shoves you back, laughing cruelly. "Tsk tsk, you're going to have to learn your place now that you're just a pokémon! I won't let go until you decide to come with me quietly." He tries again to grab your shoulder, but this time you dodge nimbly, allowing him to overbalance.

The Riolu watches the interaction nervously from the sidelines, its eyes darting between you and the boy.

The boy falls to the ground with a shout of surprise, his eyes wide with anger as he glares at you. You stand firm, your new pokémon form giving you more courage than before. The Riolu watches warily, still not sure what to make of this sudden turn of events.

"You're going to regret that, bitch!" the boy growls,

The boy's face twists into a vicious snarl as his anger gets the better of him, "I'll show you some manners!" He launches himself at you once more, pokéball clutched tightly in hand. This time he seems to be holding back, attacking with less fervor and more precision, aiming for a more controlled capture rather than a brutal one.

As the two of you grapple, the Riolu watches on from the sidelines, still not sure if it should intervene or run away. It flinches every time one of you moves too roughly, as if mimicking your own pain reactions in response to the harsh world around it.

The boy snarls again, his face beet red with rage as he struggles to control his anger. "You're mine!" He growls, grabbing your shoulder more tightly than before, ignoring the pain it causes him. His other hand reaches for your chest, trying to capture you there. "I'll show you what a real man feels like! You'll beg me for release, I swear it!"

The Riolu shudders at his words, trembling with fear and arousal as it watches the struggle between the two of you unfold.

The boy growls in frustration as he fails to capture you, his strength beginning to wane as adrenaline wears off. Suddenly, a shadow falls over the two of you; an Absol emerges from the underbrush, its red eyes glowing menacingly in the darkness. The boy drops his pokéball and begins backing away slowly, his gaze fixed on the enormous dark-type.

The Riolu watches warily as the newcomer approaches, its body tense and ready to run should the need arise. The Absol seems undecided for a moment, before fixating its gaze on you, the Gardevoir. It lowers its head slowly, baring its fangs in a snarl that could freeze blood.

The Absol snorts, its breath heavy with the scent of decay. "Give me a reason not to," it growls, towering over you as it paces back and forth, claws clicking menacingly against the hardened earth.

The Absol snorts again, tilting its head to the side as it regards you skeptically. "Very well... Prove your worth." It takes a step closer, lowering itself to the ground so that its eyes are level with yours. Its powerful legs flex beneath its furred body, ready to spring into action at any moment

The boy who had been trying to capture you looks on in a mixture of confusion and jealousy as the exchange takes place. The Riolu watches with bated breath, unsure what this new development might mean for its own safety.

"Very well," the Absol growls, its eyes narrowing as it leans closer still. "Prove your worth to me. Show me what you can do" It pauses for a moment, studying your reaction before continuing in a softer tone, "And perhaps I'll spare you"

The Absol's eyes widen as you lower your head towards its massive member, tongue darting out to taste the air, wetting your lips in anticipation. Its nostrils flare wide, a deep growl rumbling from within its chest as it shifts its weight uncomfortably. The boy watching on looks incredulous, his mouth gaping open in shock.

The Riolu's heart pounds furiously in its chest, blood rushing to its ears as it watches this intimate display play out before it. Its legs tremble with anticipation and fear, unsure which emotion will win out.

The Absol groans lowly, its body tensing as you begin to stroke it with your tongue and lips. Its claws scrape against the ground in agitation, leaving small furrows in the dirt. The boy's expression twists from shock into one of rage and jealousy, his eyes burning with hatred for both you and the Absol.

The Riolu watches on helplessly, unable to tear its gaze away from the unfolding scene before it. Its own body is aching with desire, but fear keeps it rooted in place, unable to act upon those urges. It wants to be touched, wanted, needed - just like the Gardevoir and the Absol appear to be right now.

The boy's eyes bulge out in fury as he watches you take the Absol's cock into your mouth, clearly humiliated by both of your actions. "Fucking bitch!" He shouts. The Riolu recoils slightly at the harsh words but doesn't move any further from its hiding spot in the bushes.

The Absol pants heavily as it feels your hot mouth wrapped tightly around its shaft, thrusting slowly into your throat with each rhythmic movement of your head. Its hips buck slightly, driving deeper inside your warmth while its claws scrape against the ground in pleasure and power. It growls lowly, satisfied by this display but not sated yet.

The boy's fury continues to grow as he watches you pleasure the Absol, unable to comprehend that someone could be so brazen in their desires and actions. The Riolu shrinks further into the bushes, whimpering softly at the sounds of pleasure coming from the two larger pokemon nearby. Its own arousal grows, urging it towards action but fear holds it back.

The Absol growls deeply as you begin to finger yourself, the combination of sensations driving it closer to orgasm. Its claws dig into the ground harder, leaving small trenches in the soft earth as it tries to find purchase against the intense pleasure overtaking its body. The boy watches on with a mixture of disbelief and hatred, his face flushed red with emotion.

The Riolu whimpers again, unable to control the urge building inside of it any longer. Slowly, it steps out from behind the bushes, eyeing both you and the Absol warily before cautiously approaching them. It licks its lips nervously as it watches your motions, uncertain but incredibly aroused by what's happening between the two larger pokemon.

The Absol's eyes flicker over to the approaching Riolu, its expression shifting briefly before returning to the pleasure you're providing it. It growls deeply as you finger yourself expertly while taking more of its cock into your throat, powerful hips bucking in rhythm with your movements. The boy continues to stare on helplessly, fury twisting his features as he struggles against the intense desire welling up inside him, wanting nothing more than to join you in this forbidden act of pleasure and dominance.

The Absol's growls deepen as it feels you moan around its cock, the vibrations sending shockwaves of pleasure through its entire body. Its claws dig into the ground harder, leaving long gashes in the earth as it struggles to maintain control over itself. The Riolu approaches hesitantly, its tail flicking nervously behind it while its gaze darts between you and the Absol, curiosity mixing with arousal

The Absol's breathing grows heavier as it nears the edge of orgasm, its hips bucking wildly against you. The Riolu watches in fascination as your body moves in tandem with the powerful pokémon, unable to tear its gaze away from the erotic display before it.

Suddenly, the Absol growls deeply and tenses, cock pulsing powerfully as it comes violently. Its hot seed shoots down your throat, filling you as you gag reflexively on the overwhelming taste and sensation of its release. The Riolu whimpers softly at the sight of this intimate moment between the two larger pokémon.

The Absol groans in satisfaction as you greedily swallow every drop of its cum. Its powerful body trembles with the aftershocks of pleasure, leaving it briefly weakened but satisfied. The boy stands frozen in place, fists clenched at his sides as he struggles against the urge to rush forward and claim you for himself.

The Riolu watches eagerly as you lick your lips clean, its own arousal peaking at the sight of you enjoying yourself so much. Its body tenses with anticipation, ready for whatever may come next in this strange new world where pleasure and pain seem to dance hand in hand.

The Absol chuckles darkly at your brazen offer before lowering itself slowly to all fours between the boy and you, its powerful muscles tense as it prepares for whatever comes next. Its eyes narrow as they rest on the still-shivering Riolu, a predatory glint shining through. "What about you, little one? Care to join in?"

The boy's expression darkens further at this, his jaw clenching and unclenching rapidly as he struggles to control his rage. The Riolu hesitates, torn between its desires and fear of the angry trainer. The air grows thick with tension as all three pokemon wait for what comes next.

The Absol snorts softly at your words before looking back to the Riolu. "Then come, little one," it growls gently. "Let's see how much you can take." The powerful pokémon positions itself between you and the boy, its presence both intimidating and inviting at the same time.

The Riolu takes a tentative step forward, eyes fixed on the Absol as it inches closer. Its tail lashes nervously behind it, leaving a trail of sparks in its wake. The boy watches warily from the sidelines, his hands clenched into fists at his sides as he struggles to control the rage building up within him.

The Riolu hesitates for a moment longer before slowly approaching you. Its body quivers with anticipation as it draws nearer, unable to resist the pull of your lustful words and the erotic display it's just witnessed between you and the Absol. As it reaches out to touch you, its small paw trembles slightly in the air.

The Riolu looks up at you with wide, curious eyes as it takes a step closer. Its small body trembles with excitement and fear as it stands before you, waiting for whatever might happen next in this strange new world where pleasure and pain walk hand in hand. The Absol watches patiently from the side, content to let nature take its course for now.

The boy's face darkens further at the sight of another pokémon being taken away from him, but he remains silent for now, focusing all his anger on you as he struggles to control himself and keep from charging forward.

The Riolu shudders with nervousness at your touch, its small body tensing even further as it struggles to relax in the face of such intense feelings. Its eyes flutter closed briefly, focusing on the sensations coursing through it as you stroke its length gently but firmly. It whimpers softly, unable to deny the desire welling up inside of it at your touch.

The Absol watches the exchange between you and the Riolu with interest, unsure whether or not it should intervene or simply continue to observe for now. The boy seethes in silence on the sidelines, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turn white from the strain. He licks his lips nervously as he struggles against the urge to force himself into the middle of this erotic encounter and claim what is his, no matter the cost.

The Absol's ears twitch at your words, its attention snapping back to the situation at hand. It growls deep in its chest as it climbs awkwardly to all fours, facing you. Its powerful muscles tense once more as it prepares for whatever comes next, ready and willing to dominate whoever or whatever tries to challenge its claim on this newfound prize.

The Riolu whimpers softly at the change in atmosphere, fear beginning to creep back into its consciousness as it becomes aware that things may be escalating faster than it can handle. Its cock twitches in your hand, releasing a small blob of pre-cum as it struggles against the conflicting emotions assaulting it from all sides.

The Absol growls deeply as it watches you take the Riolu into your mouth, its eyes narrowing to slits. It huffs out a rough breath through its nostrils, feeling the animal's warmth against its fur. Its claws scrape rhythmically on the ground, leaving shallow grooves in the soft earth as it continues to fight for control over its desire and rage. The boy glares at you with renewed intensity, jaw clenched tightly as he tries not to let his emotions get the better of him in front of the two larger pokémon.

The Absol growls lowly, eyes fixed on your swaying ass as you continue to tease it with the promise of pleasure. With a powerful thrust, the Absol pushes off from the ground, aiming for your exposed entrance.

The boy's eyes widen as he sees what is about to happen, fear and jealousy warring within him as his trainer instincts scream at him to stop you from giving yourself so freely to another. But for now, he remains silent, frozen in place as he watches the scene unfold before him, helpless against the power of his own emotions.

As the Absol nears, you moan softly around its shaft, greedy for more of its dominance. The Riolu whimpers in your mouth as it feels the approach of another powerful pokémon, fear and arousal battling within it. You tense slightly, readying yourself for the impact as the Absol thrusts home, claiming you with a force that sends shockwaves through your entire body. The Riolu's eyes roll back in its head as you deepen your suckling, eager for more of his warmth and strength.

The boy looks on, heart racing and skin flushed with excitement and jealousy. His fists clench and unclench at his sides, knuckles turning white from the strain, as he struggles to control himself and keep from rushing forward to reclaim what is his by right. But for now, he remains silent, helpless

The Absol growls deeply as it feels you take more of its length, thrusting powerfully into your body with each powerful stroke. Its claws dig deeper into the ground, leaving long trenches in the soft earth as it struggles to find purchase against the intense pleasure coursing through its body. The boy's eyes flicker between you and the Riolu, his expression a mix of lust and frustration as he watches your incredible display of dominance and submission.

The Riolu whimpers softly around your tongue, its own cock hard in your hand as it begins to pulse with imminent release. The boy's gaze snaps back to the small pokémon at the sound of its moans, his chest heaving and cheeks flushed with desire for what you are giving to another.

As the Absol continues to take you with increasing force, your moans fill the air, echoing between the trees and intensifying the erotic atmosphere. Your movements become more urgent as you try to focus on pleasing both the Riolu in your mouth and the dominant Absol. The boy watches with bated breath, helpless against his own desires and the raw power that radiates from the two larger pokemon engaged in this primal mating ritual before him.

The Riolu bucks its hips against your tongue, sending shockwaves of pleasure through its body as it nears the brink of orgasm. Its small paws flail uselessly at the air around it, seeking purchase on something solid to ground itself against the intense sensations washing over it. The boy's fists clench and unclench more furiously now, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he struggles

As you feel yourself on the brink of release, your body tenses up, arching back in response to the increasing pressure building within you. The Absol growls deeply, feeling the tightening around its shaft as it thrusts harder into your waiting core, desperate to be released before you are. The Riolu's movements become more frenzied against your tongue, its small body trembling with pleasure and exhaustion.

The boy stares on in awe, his chest heaving and hands clenched tightly at his sides as he struggles not to give in to the urge to claim what is rightfully his. But for now, he remains silent, unable or unwilling to interrupt this primal display of dominance and submission playing out before

As your orgasm hits you like a tidal wave, your whole body convulses in release around the Absol's shaft. Riolu whimpers softly against your tongue, its own orgasm triggered by the sensation of your release, sending shockwaves of pleasure through its body.

The Absol growls roughly, thrusting one last time before finally erupting inside you, his hot seed filling you to the brim as he experiences his own release. With a final shudder, he pulls out and pants heavily, muscles tensing as he fights for control over his ragged breathing. The boy watches on, eyes wide with desire and disbelief at what has just transpired before him, torn between his need to claim you

The Riolu watches you with wide, grateful eyes as you suck its cock clean after such an intense round of pleasure. It trembles slightly in your grasp, still feeling the effects of your lustful words and skilled tongue. The Absol looks on from where it sits, panting heavily but regaining control over itself, its claws slowly retracting back into its fur.

The boy growls deep in his throat, angry that he wasn't allowed to claim you for himself, even more so that another pokémon was permitted such liberties. His fists clench tighter at his sides as he struggles against the urge to rush forward and assert his dominance once again. But for now, he remains silent, waiting for an opportunity to present itself where he might finally have what is his by right.

The Riolu blushes deeply, its small cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and pleasure. "I-it was... intense," it stammers, eyes flickering between you and the Absol, still struggling to process all that has just happened. The boy snorts derisively from the sidelines, his displeasure only heightened by the small amount of jealousy he feels for the Riolu's newfound pleasure.

The boy's face darkens even further at your taunt, his fists clenching tighter as he struggles to control the urge to lunge forward and claim you for himself. His breath comes in ragged gasps through gritted teeth, eyes flashing with anger and frustration. But for now, he remains silent, waiting for an opportunity that might present itself where he can assert his dominance over both of you once and for all.