Destructive Rebirth - Yveltal TF

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One of the two PC writing drive commissions for , the other of which will be worked on in the new year (Mainly because it was giving me a lot of trouble due to having no real plot info to work with and I'm having to make stuff from that XP). He wanted to see a semi-gory TF into a Yveltal, and it wasn't that far off of the old Wyraach TFs I used to do, so he was kind enough to let me use my guy for this ^^

Does feel weird mixing gore with smut, though, so you can see why the former dries up over the course of it X'D

Yveltal (C) Pokémon/Nintendo

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"Ghhh...hhhuhh..." Peter groaned, stumbling through the empty forest, trying to put as much distance between him and his assailants as possible. The young man had been minding his own business when he found himself the target of a pair of thugs who wasted no time in roughing him up. His shirt was damaged from being pulled at, his shorts in tatters where he had been thrown about. He didn't know where they were right now, but the more distance he could gather, the safer he'd be, and the more time he'd have to attempt to make a call for help, or at least report the duo.

"What on earth did I ever do to deserve this..." He asked himself, his legs shaky from a combination of the damage he had taken, and how far he'd been running. Dried blood ran down parts of his body from various cuts, bruises showing along his arms, legs and sides. "I swear someone up there must have it in for me..."

He took a moment to lie low in some bushes, needing to catch his breath. Whilst he hadn't lost a dangerous amount of blood, the small amount he had lost along with his injuries was enough to make him feel a little woozy, and he didn't want to risk collapsing out where he was.

"OK... ok... I think I've some time to gather my thoughts..." He said in a hushed tone, praying he had done enough to buy himself some time. "Now I just have to figure out how I'm gonna get out of here, or at least hope they'll lose interest and give up before too long..."

He waited for a few minutes, and in that time, he didn't hear anything close by - any noises he did pick up came from the distance, and it was hard to tell if it was his attackers or some random passers by. It was still enough to keep him in hiding, not wanting to risk anything.

"Damn it... how much longer am I gonna have to keep hidden..." He thought. "If I was stronger, I could deal with them myself, but in the condition I'm in..."

'Heh... did I hear you say you desire to be stronger, human?' An ethereal voice called out to him, sending shivers down his spine.

"W-who said that?" He yelped.

'Oh, just someone watching on from the deepest, darkest shadows. Don't worry, I'm not connected with the mortals who are hunting you down.'

"I don't know, that voice of yours is kinda telling me otherwise..."

'Trust me, I don't even know who they are. In fact, you're the first human I've directly spoken to in what has to be several hundred years...'

"Several hun... ok, now I know you're trying to mess with me!"

'Not at all, I've been sleeping for a long, long time. Not of my choice, mind you, but asleep all the same.'

"If you've really been asleep all this time, why didn't you think of waking up sooner? And who am I talking to?"

'If I was able to awaken myself, I would have done it by now!' The voice snarled. 'You'll understand why if you follow my voice...'

"Follow your voice? I'm trying to lay low right now!"

'The only human I sense in my vicinity is you, so you've got a chance to run for it. Just follow my voice, human...'

"I've got to be nuts to want to do this..." He shook his head before deciding to humour the voice, following the sound as he crawled out of the bushes, heading through the trees.

'That's it, you're not too far off...' The voice continued to draw him along, guiding him towards a clearing on which the moonlight was shining upon it. 'Now look in front of you!'

Peter did so, and stepped backwards, his heart skipping a beat. Before him was a massive, towering cocoon, pulsing with dark energy, the flowers and trees around it withered and dead. "What in the..."

'What you see before you, human, is the cocoon of destruction. And within it is the bringer of death and despair... Yveltal!'

"Yveltal..." He paused - he knew of that name, of what it was... but it was impossible. Yveltal was a Pokémon, and Pokémon weren't real, were they?

'I can sense your disbelief. I was trapped within this infernal cocoon by Xerneas upon my defeat, and the humans from my world believed that if I was sealed away, I'd pose no threat to anyone ever again. I didn't know they'd find a way to trap me in a realm where Pokémon aren't real, and in a place so remote, no human would ever find me, but it seems that they succeeded. Until today, that is...'

"That... doesn't sound right, though. You're a god of death, and Xerneas is a god of life... isn't the balance all messed up if one exists without the other?"

'You're a sharp one, I see - none of the humans from my world ever thought about that, and yet they put me in what would have been an eternal slumber. But now you're here, I can FINALLY be set free!'

"But why would I want to set you free? It seems things are better off with you trapped in there, right?"

'Heh... if you don't want to do it, I'm sure another human will be granted a chance down the line, and that might put your life in more danger than it is now...'

Peter froze in his tracks.

'Surely you want to get revenge on the two who have brought you harm, right? On those who have wronged you in the past, those who have hurt you...' Yveltal hissed. 'I can fix that. I can put them in their place, I can give you the strength you need. All you need to do is free me from this cocoon!'

"If I did that... how am I to know you won't try to kill me, now or later?"

'Human, I may revel in destruction, but I am a beast who is true to his word - if you free me, your life will be spared. I'll even spare those who you deem as friends or family!'

Peter fell silent once again. "And you mean that?"

'If I could hold a wing to my heart right now, I could do so. They'll be spared my wrath!'

"And all I've got to do is free you from the cocoon?"

'It's as simple as that! Just place a hand on the cocoon and break the seal that binds me!' Yveltal responded eagerly.

Peter was hesitant to do so. Still, a small part of him felt assured by the creature's words. That and having a giant flying Pokémon would guarantee him a safe escape, after all. "OK, I'm going to trust you on this..." He stepped towards the cocoon, reaching his hand out towards the seal.

'Yes....yessssss...' The creature sounded almost giddy, watching from within as the human gently placed the palm of his hand down upon the seal etched into the cocoon. As contact was made, the cocoon began to crumble, the aura that emanated around it grew stronger. A low screech rang through the area as a blast of energy struck Peter, blasting him back against one of the trees, causing it to break.

"GAH!" He yelped in pain, his body trembling as he tried to get back to his feet. He looked over towards the cocoon, the structure having split open. And yet, there was no sign of Yveltal, no giant, winged creature hovering above it. "Wh...where are you?"

'Where am I? Inside you!' The monster's voice rang loud in his head, the human collapsing to the ground as a sharp, searing pain flowed through him, causing him to yell out once again. 'My physical body has long since perished in the time I've slept, so I'm in need of a new one, and yours will be a perfect fit, once I make a few changes to it!'

"GAAHH!" He squirmed, trying to sit back up. He looked down at his hands, blood beginning to seep from his fingernails, his hands cracking and splaying wide. A scream left his mouth as giant, dagger-like claws erupted through his fingers, blood and skin flying everywhere as his hands stretched wide, his arms expanding alongside them, more blood leaking from his limbs as blood-red feathers pierced the flesh on the undersides, pitch-black plumage growing from the top half, the feathers bearing an oddly scaly look to them.

'Ah yes, my wings... perfect for carrying us through the sky... imagine the view you'll have as you rain down destruction on everything below you!' Yveltal's voice chuckled, the undersides of his arms fully red outside of black, vein-like markings that ran down to his chest. A trio of large, bony spikes lined the underside of the wings close to his torso, his body slowly growing larger.

"I... I can't... you said you'd spare my friends... and family..." He moaned in pain, looking at his arms, now great wings. His shirt pulled tighter, his chest becoming broader, the scaly feathers spreading further along his body, bones cracking and popping as his growth continued. Sitting back up, he saw he was some four feet bigger than before.

'And I intend to keep my promise! Our souls will merge into one, our memories shared. Those who you choose to spare will be safe from my wrath!'

Peter didn't know what to say, the pain was almost too much to bear. He could feel Yveltal's presence clawing at his mind, delving into some of his memories.

'Yessss... I can see you've suffered a lot... you've never had the chance to get revenge...' The beast giggled. 'Now you do... you can make them suffer...'

"GHHHH!" Peter arched his back, spine cracking and shifting as it steadily elongated, a bump pressing against his rump.

"Your body is only reacting violently to your transformation because you're trying to resist it!' Yveltal growled. 'If you were to stop resisting, the pain - and the blood - would stop... you might even find the changes become more enjoyable...'

"GAAHHH.... GRAAHHHH!!" Peter roared out, the pain still unbearable. He swung one of his arms, striking one of the few trees that hadn't been drained of life, and it exploded in a shower of splinters. "Ghhhhhh... did... I just..." He looked on at what remained of the tree.

'Yes, that was all you, Peter...' He smirked - the human didn't even need to ask how he knew his name, they were sharing the same body and memories, after all. 'Imagine what you'll be capable of once you're fully transformed... those who tried to harm you will be nothing but bugs waiting to be swatted!'

"Ghh... aaaahhhh!" He nearly fell forwards, the pain seeming to subside slightly, but not by much. His shirt barely clung onto his body, tearing further, his shorts straining as his upper legs grew thicker. The bump at the base of his spine burst outwards, albeit in a slightly less bloodier fashion than his hands, a monstrous tail working its way out of him, long and broad, the base of it adorned with the same jagged claws that were on his wings.

'See, it's beginning to ease up... you're starting to enjoy it, aren't you?' Yveltal laughed, more memories resurfacing from the human's mind, slowly being twisted.

"Ghh...rgghh..." A snarl left his mouth as he saw more of the faces of those who had wronged him, who had gotten away with what they had done, mixed in with a few faces unfamiliar to him, quite possibly those of Yveltal's memories. Humans and Pokémon who had pushed the creature to its limits, resulting in it having to seal itself in the cocoon of destruction, not knowing that it'd be unable to escape thanks to the interference of the humans and Xerneas. Peter could feel his blood boiling, his wingclaws digging into the ground.

'Just imagine how good it'll feel to get revenge on all of them... just imagine how much stronger you're getting from this...' Yveltal continued to drive him on. The pain subsided further, and he could feel himself beginning to grow aroused from the changes, his shorts tenting around his suddenly-erect shaft.

"GRRAARRHHHHH!!!" Peter bellowed, swinging a wingarm behind him, striking a tree in the process, destroying it with ease. He turned to look at the damage he had caused, a twisted smirk crossing his face.

'Now just imagine doing that to a building... or a human...' Yveltal whispered, causing Peter to moan, his cock spasming as he was brought to orgasm, his human seed being ejected, creating a damp patch in the front of his straining shorts.

He huffed, toes curling up within his shoes. The digits merged and relocated within their confines, the big toe moving towards the back of his foot whilst the other four became two, a trickle of blood running down his feet as deadly, curving talons broke through the toenails of his crimson claws, slicing through his shoes.

'Yesssss... you can't resist it, can you?' The voice cackled, watching on as Peter brought a giant wing to his crotch, using the claws to tear away the wet, sticky fabric that trapped his dick, pulling them away. Peter's balls receded into his body, his cock bobbing up and down as it grew longer, thicker, his member swelling wider, especially so at the base, which gained a slight knot, the length of his semi-draconic spire lined with vicious-looking ridges.

"Not... not at all..." He chuckled, running his claws alongside his dick - he didn't have much dexterity to work with anymore, but he had enough to gently caress his spear, now several feet taller. In fact, he noticed as he stroked himself, that his growth had continued onwards, several trees around him having been flattened as he towered over the forest - taking a guess, he must have reached the size of the cocoon, yet he was still growing bigger and bigger.

'Perfect... you're nothing more than a horny, destructive beast, just like myself!' Yveltal cackled, Peter's neck stretching longer, carrying his head away from his shoulders with a few clicks and pops here and there. The hair on his head fell away in clumps, scaly feathers taking their place whilst his ears vanished into the sides of his head. Around his neck and shoulders, greyish-black fur sprouted, flowing freely behind him in an almost ethereal fashion.

"Yesssssss..." Peter found himself hissing, his teeth fusing together within his mouth, beginning to push forwards. Rather than push through and out of his mouth, the growing masses tore through whatever human flesh was left, blood dripping down his throat, drawing out a monstrous shudder. His tongue lapped it up, growing longer and thicker to fit the demonic beak that replaced his human mouth, forking slightly at the tip whilst sharp, serrated fangs grew inside of his maw. A set of massive, front-curving horns burst through the top of his head, drawing more blood in the process whilst a smaller, thinner set grew out from behind the main pair.

'That's it... you're no longer Peter anymore..." Yveltal had gained the knowledge of the former human's name from his memories. The whisper worked its way into his own voice, their souls fully unified.

"No... I am..." His beak pulled into a sinister grin, his eyes moving towards the sides of his head, the slcera and irises turning a glowing sky blue, the pupils shifting from black to white. "YVELTAL!!!"

The changes hit an explosive climax as his cock spasmed violently, twitching within his claws. A spurt of seed shot out against the back of his wings, followed by a great burst of cum, splattering against his beak and chest, pooling around where he sat. His growth had ceased as well, the avian monstrosity now half the size of the forest itself. Whilst he came, he threw his head back, letting out a low, bestial screech that rang out for miles.

"YYYYYYVVVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLTTTTTTTTTTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!!!"

After what felt like an eternity, his orgasm finally slowed down, the draconic demon falling back against the ground, flattening everything underneath him.

"Mmrrrrrwrrkk... I was really pent up all that time..." Yveltal smirked, panting as his cock softened, receding back into a scaly slit between his legs. "It's just a shame I don't have a partner to share this with..."

'That makes me wonder...' The human's voice rang out in their mind - despite having merged, it seems that a small part of the corrupted human was still there. 'Since you were able to change me so easily, I wonder if you can change other humans into Pokémon as well? I know a few friends who'd love to be a part of this, and who knows, one of them might even want to be your partner!'

"Heh... that would be fun to find out - I plan on taking out centuries of rage on the nearest city, I don't suppose any of your friends live there?"

'There's a couple in that town. As for the rest of the population, I'm sure we'll take great pleasure in wiping them off the face of the earth~'

"Yes, and this time, there's no Xerneas or anyone else who can stop us!" Yveltal laughed, spreading his wings wide as he took to the skies, crimson feathers glowing with malice. With another screech, the reborn God of Destruction flying off to seek its vengeance upon the world.