A trainer's surprise
#1 of The Pokemorph Concoction
I think I've been playing a bit too much mystery dungeon lately, or maybe I just have a thing for pokemon (sorry, don't remember how to do that accent mark). Anyway, here comes my second story submission for this forum, with more unintentional humor added in, which is apparently inevitable for me. As a side note, I might actually consider turning my previous submission and/or this story into separate series if people like them, though I'd probably need help with the previous... If you're underage or someone's going to complain about you reading this, you probably shouldn't be here anyway and are the only one that can really be held liable. You know the drill, if you're not supposed to be here, you should probably leave. And another side note (sorry, I'm adding things up here as I go on with the story) : Yes, I hate Meowth and Team Rocket from the cartoon series. Sorry in advance to those who may take offense.
- * * It was just another normal day at the lab. Well, maybe not quite. It was fairly normal in the sense that nothing really unexpected was happening, but one of the scientists had just finished a concoction of theirs that they'd been working on for over a year the day previously, and today was the day that it was going to be given a test run, with the help of a local trainer. They'd been unsure at first as to whether they wanted to participate in this, since the experiment, and what was supposed to happen, seemed rather odd, but had soon enough given in under the promise of money and of some of their pokemon being able to speak normally instead of just annoyingly going on and on with segments of their names formed into apparently coherent speech, which only other pokemon could understand, who in turn would chatter on about 'pika pi chu' or even 'blastoise bla', leaving the humans around them either saying, out loud or to themselves, 'what the **** are they blabbing on about?', or pretending they actually knew what the string of incoherent syllables meant. Granted, there was a rumor that there was a Meowth somewhere in the world who could speak the human tongue and thus translate, but there was a similar rumor saying they'd been shot in the head for being an annoying little pain in the rear. On the subject of rumors, there had been another one about a year back about a researcher that tried over and over to develop some sort of machine to translate a pokemon's speech, but had eventually gotten so tired of hearing their names over and over again that he'd either shot himself or lost his mind and begun babbling syllables of his name in a similar fashion to them. As to which of those two events happened, or if the rumor was actually true, nobody knew, or nobody was telling. Today in the lab, however, wasn't just rumors, it was a real development that everyone was hoping would work. It was a liquid that was supposed to take effect with one simple drop in a pokeblock or poffin concoction, thus to be consumed, completely unknown to the pokemon. The two pokemon in question that were the first subjects to be given a poffin each were a Charizard and a Leafeon, both incidentally female, the two of the few pokemon the participating trainer had that had a fairly easy temperament. They'd been named Blaze and Summer, respectively. "So you're sure this will work, and it won't hurt them or anything?" the girl asked, hesitating for a moment to actually give the poffins to the two pokemon, currently out of their pokeballs and looking around in interest at the lab setting, something they weren't used to, usually only being let out outside or in contest halls. The girl had somewhat dark red hair tied back with a pink ribbon in a pony tail, light green eyes, and was wearing a light blue sleeveless shirt with some lace and a relatively short blue skirt. "Completely sure, Emily," the scientist that had come up with the concoction, the standard man in a white lab coat that one would expect to find in labs like this. "It may take a little while for anything to really happen, so we'll have to watch them here, which you're welcome to do as well if you'd like." "Alright...eat up, you two," Emily said, tossing a poffin to each of the two pokemon, Blaze simply lashing out with her neck, snatching the poffin up in her fangs, Summer having to make a slight jump for it, both happily chewing away. "I'm going to let them watch you for a few days, so you two behave yourselves, alright?" both nodded, giving a syllable of apparent consent, and the trainer handed over the two pokeballs to the scientist, leaving the lab to occupy herself, perhaps try and catch a few more pokemon or get the others that she had to listen to her better. "OK then, right this way," the scientist said, leading the way to the room that they were going to be monitored in, a large room that had been turned into a field, with actual grass along the floor, which seemed to be dirt itself, a glass domed ceiling offering a view of the clear blue sky, and a few other plants and berry trees. Even a small spring had been included. "This is where you two will be staying, so enjoy yourselves, and I'll come in to check on you every so often," the scientist promised, exiting the room and closing the door behind him as the two pokemon began to explore their surroundings. Three days went by with no apparent effects, but the scientist promised his colleagues that nothing was supposed to happen yet, according to a pokemon's metabolism rate, their body accepting the foreign substance, and other such explanations. Summer, however, did seem to be slightly bigger, and Blaze a little thinner overall, something that wasn't exactly supposed to be happening, though the scientist would never admit it. Both of them still, however, continued to speak the same way as usual, which he was hoping would change soon, or his job would. That night, after the staff had left for their homes, both pokemon seemed to be having somewhat troubled sleep, fidgeting around quite a bit, which could have simply been attributed to the coldness of that particular night if that were actually the reason. Instead, what they'd been given was starting to truly kick in, both for its intended purpose, in altering their brains slightly so that they could speak like a normal human, and for an unexpected and unintended side effect of the trace amounts of human genes that were included in the concoction. Blaze's neck and snout shortened very slightly, her tail and chest thinning to about three-quarters their normal thickness and her thin, short arms widening and extending, until they were about the size and shape of a human's, save for the claws remaining at the ends of her fingers. Her legs also extended, thinning to about half their thickness. Summer, however, seemed to simply grow, arms, legs, and body extending and growing to about the size of a girl in their late teens, forepaws altering their shape slightly into hands with workable fingers. Both pokemon also began to develop breasts, the size of each seeming fairly normal for the new size of each pokemon. Looking over themselves in curiosity, testing every limb, every finger, the two lay were they were for a few moments before Summer began to shiver, getting up onto her knees and wrapping her new arms around herself. "It's...cold..." she said, surprising herself at her own speech. "It doesn't seem cold to me, though I guess that's probably because I'm a fire-type," Blaze responded, not as surprised by her speech, having expected it after hearing Summer and remembering that they both ate that same type of poffin a few days ago, which was probably what was doing this to them. "That's not...fair..." Summer giggled slightly, continuing to shiver from the cold, grass-types not always made to handle it well. "Then come here, I'll help you get warm," Blaze offered, and Summer nodded, crawling on her hands and knees for a moment before feeling awkward doing so, experimentally lifting herself up onto her feet, half-wobbling toward Blaze before she accidentally lost her balance, falling right on top of her, immediately feeling the warm air around the fire-type. "That better?" Blaze asked, wrapping her wings around the smaller pokemon, or perhaps more accurately pokemorph. "Yeah, much, just...please don't burn me or anything..." Summer said, beginning to pant lightly in the heat that Blaze was radiating, surrounding her with. "Don't worry, I'll be careful enough not to do that," Blaze said, wrapping her arms lightly around Summer, neither thinking about the position they were now in. It was about what they would do in their normal pokemon forms to help warm up one of their own, so why should it be any different now? Why she was feeling quite so warm as to start panting, however, Summer wasn't sure. She knew Charizards could radiate a fair amount of heat, but also that they could control it, and she felt a little warmer than Blaze currently felt to her. Maybe it was because of these new additions to their chests, which were currently pressed together, sending a strange feeling through both of the newly transformed pokemorphs. "...Blaze?" Summer asked, lifting her head up from where it had been resting against the Charizard's neck to meet her dark blue eyes with her own eyes that were pools of black, with a small, slightly faded white speck, blushing slightly as she did, another strange sensation. "Too hot?" Blaze asked, looking curiously down into those eyes. "No...I mean...I don't think you are, but it feels warmer for me..." "Maybe it's because of how we are now...it definitely feels strange having these changes." "Yeah, definitely...it's like I'm thinking and feeling totally different than what I used to..." "Me, too. I say we just forget about it and go to sleep, maybe this is a dream or something." "I don't think so...they said something was supposed to happen, so I guess this is what they meant..." "Oh, yeah...they did say that, didn't they?" "...does this...feel kind of wrong to you? Laying together like this?" "I guess a little, now that you mention it. I still say we just forget about it." While Blaze was more the type to leave things be and get on with life, Summer was more curious, though timid, and didn't want to just 'forget about it'. Their bodies had changed, there were new things going on through her head, some directed toward the Charizard she was laying on top of, and the main driving force behind it all, wrong though this felt, was 'I want more'. Thinking back through her few years of life, she caught a memory of hiding in some bushes while a pair of humans seemed to be lying together just like they were now, both girls, both seemingly just as unsure about the situation as she was now, but nonetheless proceeding to make out. Thinking she now knew what was supposed to happen, and wishing for this new arising desire to settle down, she lifted herself a bit further up Blaze's body, Blaze directing her eyes back onto the pokemorph atop her, having opted to simply try to go to sleep after Summer had remained silent for a few moments. Now she couldn't take her eyes off the Leafeon, Summer's face approaching hers until they were about an inch away. "Summer, what are you doing?" she asked, beginning to blush, which wasn't even noticeable through her red skin, feeling the other female's still-panting breath across her lips. Still blushing herself, Summer apparently ignored the question, closing her eyes slowly and pressing her lips against Blaze's in a soft kiss. Her body reacting to the emotion and desire contained within the kiss, as well as the strange desire she'd tried to ignore, Blaze closed her eyes as well, reaching one of her hands up to the back of Summer's head to draw her deeper into the kiss, snaking her serpentine tongue past their lips and into the female's mouth, disappointed about a minute later to find the kiss being broken, finding that her own breath was now coming out a bit faster and harder than normal. "What was that?" she asked. "I'm not really sure...I saw some humans doing it a while ago and I thought I'd try it..." "Wow...it felt so goo..." Cut off from what she was about to say, Blaze gasped in surprise as she felt a small tongue against the side of her neck, Summer licking gently, timidly, at it, eliciting a pleasured growl from the Charizard, who felt herself becoming wet between her legs, which Summer was as well, it seemed. Stretching her neck down, Blaze began to slide her serpentine tongue against Summer's neck, receiving a small whine of pleasure in response. Acting on some of what she'd seen that while ago, Summer rubbed her waist against Blaze's, moans of pleasure coming from both females as their sexes met and shifted. Continuing her activities as both pokemorphs came closer to an orgasm, Summer resumed licking at Blaze's neck, stopping for a few moments as the Charizard went at her neck, but directed her licks steadily lower, to the base of Blaze's neck, further down to where the new additions on her chest began, Blaze's pleasure-filled growling growing audibly louder as soon as she reached that point. "Mmm...Summer, that feels great..." Blaze moaned as Summer worked her way up the breast with her tongue, with her small, gentle licks, sliding her tongue around and over the pink nipple once she got to it, feeling it stiffen as her tongue worked over it. Giving the tip one more small lick, she kissed at it lightly, taking it into her mouth and suckling on it. Blaze herself was quite content to be a subject for Summer's experimentation, but there was also the matter of wanting the Leafeon to have it as good as she was, and she readily enough thought up how she might go about making that happen. One arm still wrapped lightly around Summer, her other arm was now free since they'd broken the kiss, and she slid the clawed hand down Summer's arm from shoulder to elbow, stroking along to the inside and then moving over to Summers stomach, tracing around that area with one finger, smiling to herself as she felt the Leafeon shiver, their breaths coming out more rapidly. Considering reaching for one of the new lumps across Summer's chest, which she now knew could be a quite effective source of pleasure, she opted instead to slide the finger downward, toward the area where they were both becoming more wet. Reaching the small slit that was producing the wetness on Summer, she stroked the clawed finger lightly around it. Gasping in surprise and pleasure, Summer released the grip with her mouth from Blaze's nipple, arching her back into the Charizard, pressing and grinding their sexes harder together, forcing the clawed finger slightly into her. Quite soon, Blaze couldn't help but do the same, feeling a lightly furred finger make its way to her slit with some difficulty and slide in and around. Both females breathing about as hard as they could, eyes half-lidded in pleasure, Blaze reached her other hand slowly up Summer's back, resting on the back of her head and directing it up into a deep, passionate kiss, sliding her tongue immediately back into Summer's mouth, where the Leafeon's tongue came up to meet it. The kiss hardly started as both females' bodies tensed suddenly, a rush of pleasure and wetness washing over their sexes, only to be followed by the fingers being removed, the kiss continuing for a few more moments, but softer. "Mmm...still cold?" Blaze asked, feeling quite sleepy after the ordeal. "Not at all," Summer smiled, resting her head against the long red neck, drifting quickly off to sleep. "Should we...?" Blaze started, then realized that the Leafeon was already asleep. "Never mind." The next morning, both pokemorphs got up and crawled over to wash themselves off, especially their fingers and between their legs, by the spring, neither yet used to their legs, after which Blaze lazily wandered back over to the nearest berry tree, snatching one down and chomping it down before going right back to sleep. Giggling lightly, Summer took the time to wander around the room absently, her eyes constantly pointed downward, making sure to keep track of her legs, which she was starting to get the hang of, and had fully by the time her large ears picked up on the door opening, jogging over to it to see who it was. Through the door walked the scientist that had created the concoction that had changed the two pokemon into pokemorphs, who immediately stopped, his mouth dropping open at the sight before him. The Leafeon, Summer. In humanoid form. Naked. Lightly shoving him aside as Summer blinked in curiosity, wondering what the big deal seemed to be, thinking that he'd expected this to happen, she gasped lightly, the form of the other person that had forced their way in revealed to her. "Emily!" she shouted happily, Blaze still laying by the tree, oblivious to anything that was happening. Rushing over, Summer hugged the girl tightly, not noticing the thoroughly surprised look on her trainer's face. "S...Summer!? Holy..." (to be continued? Maybe...probably...)