Snake And Frog - Request

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This story was a fan request from a raffle


Snake and Frog - Request

"Greninja, water shuriken!" Tim ordered.

"Ja!" Nina called out, forming and tossing a series of sharp water blades at her foe. The blaziken dodged the first, ducking under the spinning swirl of liquid, but the second was aimed lower, hitting him in the chest, the third hit his arm and the last hit his legs, knocking them out from under him. He wasn't beat yet though, as he looked up and opened his beak to fire a stream of flames. Nina kicked off the ground, over the fire.

"Finish it with hydro pump!" Tim pointed as she left the ground. From the air, she unleashed a torrent of powerful water down into her prone opponent. The blast of high-pressure cold water was enough to down the fire type, ending the battle in Tim's favor. "Yeah! We won!" He ran forward and high-fived his star pokemon.

"Gre," she nodded back. He took out her ball and returned her to it.

"Told you I'd win," he told his opponent.

"If I knew you had a strong water type, I wouldn't have challenged you..." The fire type trainer complained.

"Too late for that. Shoulda' just let me go on my way."

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"Looks like a good camping spot," Tim said to himself, surveying the landscape. He was in a clearing, out in the middle of nowhere in the woods. In a hunt for rare pokemon, he had gone off the trails and far away from trafficked areas. But now it was getting dark and exploring at night was dangerous. He set up fast enough, unpacked and standing his tent and gathering wood for a fire. Once it was all set up, he released his team. A furret, a growlithe, a deerling, and his star greninja, his starter that he named Nina. He was on the hunt for an eevee that he could evolve into a jolteon. Oddly enough, his entire team ended up being female, so far. "Alright everybody, we're staying here for the night, so get comfy. I'm getting started on dinner now." He took out his camping pot and set it on the fire, filling it with meat, vegetables and some water for a stew, adding a few sliced berries for extra flavor.

Once it was all cooking, he looked around, noticing a missing team member. "Bread? Bread!? Where did that fluff ball go?"

Just after he said that, the ground nearby cracked and the furret burst from the dirt. "Fur!" she called happily. Her fur was caked in dirt and grass.

"Come on, I've told you to stop doing that," he chastised her. "Now you need a bath. Hey, Nina?" The greninja turned from training her attacks on a tree to look at him. "Could you help me get Bread cleaned up? There's a stream over this way."

"Nin," she nodded.

He reached down and picked up the dirty tube of fur, carrying her out of the camp. She quickly wriggled out of his grasp and twisted around his neck like a scarf, getting dirt all over his shirt. "Gah, hey!" he complained, unable to restrain her.

"Furret!" she cheered.

He made it to the shallow stream and pointed at it. "Sit." Bread jumped from his shoulders and into the water, splashing around in it. "Nina? Can you help with this handful?"

She leapt off the side of the bank, landing in the water next to Tim. Her long tongue uncurled, revealing her mouth, from which she fired a light water gun. Bread playfully dodged it, running around past Tim. As she did, Nina's water gun splashed him with generous amounts of water.

He let out an exasperated sigh. "Whatever, this shirt needed cleaned anyway." He began to take it off, then his shorts, staying only in his wet boxers. Just after he folded them on the side of the stream, he suddenly turned around and made a dive for Bread.

"Fur!" she cried out happily, jumping out of the way. After a good ten minutes of effort, Bread's fur was heavy with water and looking much cleaner.

"Hah, hah, there." Tim sat down in the water, panting from chasing her around. He was drenched too, having took just as much of a bath as the pokemon. Nina seemed fine, as she was used to rigorous activity. Now that she was no longer being played with, Bread jumped out of the water and ran back towards camp. "We should probably head back before she gets into more trouble." He stood up, but immediately tripped when he tried to move, splashing face first into the knee-high water. With a sputtering cough, he pushed up onto his hands and knees, feeling something mushy wrapped around his ankle. He looked back to see Nina's tongue tracing down into the water and to his ankle. "Nina, let go, playtime's over."

Instead, she pulled back, dragging him through the water and onto the grass. As she did, her tongue unraveled and stretched, revealing her mouth. At max length, the muscle was nearly twice her height. It was strong as well, as she used it in battle to pound opponents into submission.

"Nina, that's enough!" he said firmly. Her tongue unwrapped from his foot, only to dart upwards with startling speed. It twisted tightly around his arms, pinning them to his side. It spun around three times, going higher each time, ending with his shoulders. He was still lying on the ground, writhing around in an attempt to break free, but making no progress. "What is wrong with you?! If you don't stop I'll-" he was cut off as the tip of her tongue thrust into his mouth. He made a muffled sound of surprise as he tried to fight back. She completely overpowered him though.

He was forced to breathe through his nose quickly. His tongue didn't have to power to push hers away, his arms were tied up and even trying to bite her tongue seemed to do little. While his lower body was feeling cold from the water, his upper body was wrapped in her warm slimy muscle. Her tongue was nowhere near as thick as it normally was, stretched out as it was, but that didn't render it weak.

A sudden spark shot through his body, like he'd smacked his elbow on something. His head suddenly felt wrong, like it was wobbly. Then, at the bottom of his vision, his nose started to grow outwards. At the same time, his skin changed color, lightening to nearly white below the bridge and light green above. It kept lengthening into what looked like a snout. Even though it seemed like his bones were shifting, he felt no pain, just an odd jiggly and slimy feeling, as if he was made of jello.

Pinned as he was, all he could do was look down his chest as the changes continued moving along his body. His shoulders and chest narrowed and slimmed, losing their human shape and almost becoming tube-like. As the wave of green progressed downwards, his arms melded into his body. He cried out, not in pain, but in panic. His scream was still muffled by the tongue worming around in his mouth. His new green skin looked dried out, forming patterns almost like scales. As it went further down his body, he not only got thinner, but also stretched out, becoming longer and assuming an almost serpentine shape. When the changes passed his waist, he heard a ripping sound. His legs were merging together as well, tearing right through the bottom of his boxers.

His panic and fear were passing, or at least becoming less debilitating, renewing his need for freedom. He frantically wriggled his body, trying to squirm out of the tongue wrapped around his slender body. This time, it unraveled, returning to its normal position wrapped around Nina's neck. Now released, he tried to stand, only to realize that was now impossible. His feet were gone, replaced by a long green tail, adorned with what looked like leaves. He tried to move, but his snake body only wriggled on the grass.

"Hmm, not what I expected, but it'll do," a female voice said.

"Ni-Nina?" he asked hesitantly.

"Yep. How are you feeling?"

He managed to raise his head and look at her. "What... how..."

"I captured you. Made you more suitable to my needs, kinda like a trainer."

"Why would you... do this? I've always treated you good."

"That's why we all agreed. We wanted to be closer with you."

"We? The rest of the team? You all decided to turn me into a pokemon?"

She nodded. "Though I never expected you to become a serperior. I expected an electric type."

"How does something like this happen?"

"Don't worry about the details. I'm eager to get started on our 'training'." She kneeled down next to his prone form.

"Training? Just tell me what the hell is going on!"

"None of us really care about battling. Sure, it can be fun, but it's not fulfilling. We want to settle down, take a piece of the world. This here will be our forest now, but we need someone to lead us, an alpha male."

"Wh-what? I'm a human, I can't-"

"Not anymore." She reached out and put a webbed hand on his belly. "Besides. You want to be the best right? The strongest? Now you really can." Her hand moved, rubbing slowly along his underside. "Think about it. You'll be like a king." His scales tingled as she ran her paw over a mound on his body. Towards the lower half, near what he felt like was his tail, there was a raised section with a slit in the middle.

"Ah..." he gasped.

"And a king needs a good queen," she whispered. She kept rubbing at the spot, which bulged out in response.

He felt like he should try to escape, to wriggle away, but it felt good. Beyond the strange circumstances, he trusted her intent. They'd been together for years now. She wouldn't hurt him and she wanted what was best. Or what she thought was best. "But, I can't. This is all just... wrong. It's a dream. Yeah, I'm sleeping."

"Nope," she told him, flicking his side. "You are a pokemon now. You can't be a trainer anymore. But don't worry. Scared as you might be, this only worked because deep down, you wanted to change. You weren't satisfied being human."

"Yeah, maybe you're right." Her hand rubbing him made it hard to focus. "I was getting bored, but..."

"Exactly. This is the perfect change. You might be weak right now, but pokemon have so much more room for growth than humans. That, and you already have four lovers. Better than the no girls you used to have."

"But you're all pokemon..." While he said that, his genital slit opened as two tips of pink poked out.

"I think you like that. I've seen that lopunny video you saved."

His face went even paler and he looked away. "I just- it was- I mean- ah," his mumbling was cut short as she ran a finger along one of his emerging lengths. "Wha-what the hell? Why do I have two?"

"It's actually very common for reptilian pokemon." She wrapped a hand around a half-grown member, making him twitch. Unlike his rough scales, her skin was smooth and soft. She also had soft pads that kneaded into his cockflesh.

"Ungh, damn..." he growled, straining to not hump into her hand.

"Oh come on, stop fooling yourself. You know you want this."

"Fuck, fine, yes. I'm curious, but this is freaky."

"Then relax. I'll help you get more comfortable." She rose and straddled him, sitting just under his twin members.

He moved his head, raising his neck to look down his long body. If he had to guess, his new body was about ten feet long, head to tail. While he might have been bigger than her, maneuvering his snake body was proving difficult. Even then, she was likely much stronger than him, type or not. He'd seen her plenty, being his star pokemon, but it took on new light with her just beyond his dicks. She was lean and slim, her skin always having a slight shimmer of moisture. Her mouth was covered by her tongue, but her eyes told him everything: she wanted him.

She scooted forward until his bottom cock pressed against her cold body. The sensation made him shiver in pleasure. The heat of his member felt good for her too, pressed against her usually cool skin. But nowhere near how good it would feel to have it inside her. "I have been waiting for this for so long. We can play around more later, but right now, I need you." She pushed down on him to lift herself up and forward, holding for only an instant. Before he could react, she began lowering herself onto his bottom shaft. They were both conical and definitely larger than his old one. Her lips, impossibly soaked with her juices, parted easily for him. His cock disappeared into her with surprising speed, the only hint to its location being a slight bulge in her gut. While she didn't feel too tight, her muscles were strong. Her pussy gripped hard to his shaft, milking him in pulses that drew him ever deeper. "Oh, yes..." she moaned. She settled down, fully engulfing his shaft, putting it right up to her womb. With a pleased sigh, she shifted around to get comfortable, grinding him around inside her unintentionally. "Just perfect."

"You feel good too." he offered, fidgeting from the feelings traveling up his body.

"That's not it." Her tongue uncoiled and fell off to the side. "When we first met, back when I was a froakie, you were my best friend. But as we grew up, I developed feelings for you. But you never noticed. Then the other girls told me the same. It just feels like a dream, finally being able to be with you." He could see her mouth, something that almost never happened. She was usually shy about it, only doing it for the extra length during battle, only for an instant. But now she was smiling down at him, no shame at all. It felt like seeing his wife naked for the first time, so exposed, something that was only for him to see. He had seen her body plenty through their travels, but it took on a new light now. She was sexy, slimmer and more fit than any human could possibly be. The only part of her he wasn't familiar with was the pussy wrapped around his cock. He couldn't see it beyond his second upper cock, but he could certainly feel every little detail.

Her insides held onto him covetously, pulsing and constricting with her heartbeat. Fitting of a water type, she was soaking wet, juices dribbling from their union and onto her crotch. Her legs flexed as she started to push herself back up, textured walls dragging along his bulging member. "Ugh, hell yes," he groaned. As she started lowering again, he humped up into her. There were no more words to say, no need for them. Both were utterly consumed by the pleasure the other offered, all their focus on the simple motions of rises and falls. Her cunny gripped and massaged him fiercely, reacting perfectly to every little twitch and throb of his cock.

Her webbed hands gripped around his waist harder as she sped up, a wet clapping sound coming from their hips. "Aghh..." he groaned. Nothing in his life ever compared to this, the combination of love and pleasure.

"You feel as good as I do?" She asked breathlessly. "It's my first time with a male." The sound of her voice, the gentle voice of his love, was enough to make both his cocks throb and drool out a thick glob of pre. The pre from his free member oozed onto her belly. "Oh, messy boy~" she teased. Slowly, her tongue moved around, the tip tracing over his scales. He had dried of the water by now, her saliva leaving a cold trail. It quickly snaked down and began to wrap around his exposed second dick, from the base up.

"AH!" he cried out, head curling downwards. If one cock was wonderful, having both tended to was beyond imagination. He lost the loose semblance of control he had been holding onto, his hips going wild in a desperate attempt to breed her tongue and pussy. His back lifted from the grass as he put everything he had into slamming into her. While she kept riding him, it was more difficult with his stuttering thrusts, leaving her to wrap her legs around him and hold on tight. He had already been close and was rapidly nearing the finish. His body curled up as he gave a particularly strong thrust, the shifting weight throwing off Nina's balance. She fell backwards and her legs wrapped around him pulled him along with her. He didn't, or couldn't, stop humping as this happened, flopping his upper body on top of her. She was pinned on her back under his greater weight, with his hips still rutting into her.

"Yes!" Her arms wrapped around his upper body, holding on tight as she climaxed first. Her juices flooded out of her, soaking their crotches. Her cunny gripped him tightly, even as he kept thrusting. Her tongue tightened around his other cock at the same time. Her orgasm started his as both of his cocks throbbed powerfully. He gave one last thrust, as deep as he could, putting his tip right to her cervix. An instant later, seed began blasting out of both tips. The torrent of green tinged cum shot out at great pressure, splattering against the top side of her womb and up to her chin, the rest landing on her chest. Her tongue moved as the second shot was loaded, resulting in it being shot all over the muscle and flooded her tastebuds with his minty flavor. He kept cumming, coating her in seed both inside and out. It helped that she ground her hips against him while her tongue milked his spurting cock. Eventually, his taut body fell limp atop her. His internal balls ached from the sheer enormity of his climax. They both lied there, breathing hard while his cocks softened. "As much as I would love to fall asleep like this, we should get cleaned up and head back to camp."

"Yeah, I... Food! Shit, we gotta get back before the stew burns!" He rolled off her and flailed against the ground, still unable to slither around.

"First, you gotta figure out how crawl around." As she spoke, her tongue moved around her body, cleaning herself of his cum. "But make sure you save some energy. The other girls are gonna be all over you."