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After this story, I can really tell I've been playing too much Mystery Dungeon...anyway...

The stunning success and effects of a scientist's concoction have now been heard about worldwide, and the research was forcibly shut down with the riot of people demanding their pokemon partners to be turned into humanoid pokemorphs, each and every one of them turned down, leaving Blaze and Summer the only pokemon for the concoction to have been used on, who'd since retired from contests and all other battles with their trainer.

Now, however, something new has been developed to try and understand the speech of pokemon. Only time will tell the effects of this one...

On the side, I'm probably setting a record for number of submissions in such a short amount of time ^.^; maybe...

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It had been two years since that day that he'd completed the concoction that had turned out to be more...successful than he'd imagined. Two years since he'd apparently discovered a way to turn pokemon into what were now being referred to as pokemorphs, all of the pokemon's qualities in a more humanoid form. Two years since he vaguely remembered passing out in the field-like room that had been created for the two test subject pokemon upon the sight of a female, humanoid Leafeon, completely naked and proceeding to kiss her trainer, also female.

The next day, everyone was applauding his success, imploring him to make more of the concoction. A day later as he was working on doing just that, the lab was bombarded with people wanting at the stuff, for a variety of ridiculous and/or selfish reasons, and that particular concoction had thus been completely scrapped, leaving the scientists in the lab to wrack their brains for something new.

Fortunately, this time around it had taken a much shorter time to come up with something that might allow actual interaction and speech with pokemon possible, at which point the scientist that came up with it, the same one that had come up with the previous development, had locked himself in his lab, confident that it would vaguely do what it was supposed to but also that it would, once again, have some unexpected and really strange side effect.

"Are you going to be staying in there the rest of your life, or what?" a scientist complained, banging on the locked door three days after his colleague had shut himself in. "Sure there's water in there, but you have to eat sometime!"

"Go away! You just want my new concoction!" the scientist that had locked himself up protested, though it was true, he did need food, badly. And he'd stupidly failed to stash any in the event that he actually managed to create something new.

"Dad, come on! You can't stay in there forever! Soon enough mom's going to show up, you know that!" a female voice shouted, the man's daughter.

Her...mom? Bad. Bad bad bad bad bad. If she was going to get involved in this, it wouldn't be pleasant for him. "O...okay, I'll come out...but nobody touch anything in here!" the scientist consented, slowly unlocking the door and walking out to meet the two newest people to try and goad him out of his lab.

"Yes, yes, alright, but we have to do something with what you made sometime, people are still upset about that last incident," the other scientist said, and wandered off to get back to whatever it was he'd been doing before being sent to try and draw the man out.

"Hmm...I guess I probably should return home at least for a bit, get something to eat and hope your mom doesn't kill me..." the scientist muttered, turning his eyes to his daughter, the fourteen-year-old standing before him. "Just...stick around here for me and make sure nobody comes in, alright Risa?"

"Sure, dad," Risa said, nodding and smiling. "I won't let anyone at...um...whatever it is you have in there."

"Good, good...now, if you'll excuse me..." the scientist said, half-jogging off down the hall, not looking forward to what awaited him at home.

Wandering into the lab, the girl shut the door behind her, looking around at her current surroundings, though it was nothing she could make much sense of. A desk complete with a computer, a table filled with all sorts of liquids and such, and a sink near the corner of the room.

Approaching the table, she wandered slowly from end to end, examining everything on it until she came to the end, where something a little more eye-catching stood.

A capped soda bottle, with the word 'Success (but don't show anyone)' printed on a sticker that had been placed on it.

"Success? What kinda success?" Risa muttered thoughtfully to herself. "Oh yeah, they're supposed to be working on a way to communicate with pokemon...maybe it's something like that..."

A few more moments passed, the girl staring intently at the bottle while trying not to.

"Man, I wish I could talk to pokemon..." she complained, and reached down to the container of water strapped at her side by a pokeball. "Well, I doubt he'd really mind if I try it, I am his daughter and all."

Uncapping the container, she screwed off the cap of the bottle, placing her water container on the table and carefully tipping the bottle over the opening of the container, letting a simple few drops worth pour in before she re-sealed each of the two containers, strapping the water container back in its place by her side and placing the bottle back where it was, making sure the sticker was facing the same way as before.

After that, she boredly sat at the computer desk, kicking her legs around absently, before she heard the door open, getting up quickly in case it was someone other than her father. Relaxing, she saw that it was her father, looking a bit better than he had earlier for having some actual food in his stomach.

"So I guess things went OK?" she asked, walking over to him.

"Good enough, I suppose...nobody came in, right?" he asked, and his daughter shook her head. "Excellent. Well, I really should get started on something new, and I'm sure you have to be getting off to your battling and all that, so I'll be seeing you later." With that, he smiled and gave his daughter a hug, wandering over to his desk to begin working at his computer as the girl left, carrying with her a small amount of the new concoction, a fact he'd perhaps never discover.

It wasn't until she was on the route to another city that Risa uncapped her water container, lifting it up to her mouth and downing what remained of it in a few gulps, wiping her mouth afterward, a satisfied sigh escaping her lips. She heard that it had taken a few days for her father's last concoction to work, after which it did immediately, so for the moment she decided to go about her business as she normally would, getting into a few battles with trainers along the road, doing some shopping and looking around in Cerulean, and afterward spending the night in the forest somewhat nearby, enjoying the peace of this place, the third night since she'd taken that drink, an act that may well have been a bad idea.

Fidgeting around more than usual in her sleep, she curled up on the ground, holding her legs and arms close to her body, everything feeling quite strange, disorienting. After a little while, the feeling passed, and she went right back to sleep, looking forward to seeing if she could speak to pokemon in the morning.

When she woke up, the first thing that surprised her was her chin resting on the ground. She didn't remember ever sleeping on her stomach, and anyway wouldn't it tilt the head back too far for someone to rest their chin on the ground like this? Then there were her clothes, which currently just felt like a blanket, or sleeping bag. Struggling a little, she managed to get herself out from the neck of her shirt, glancing back to find her clothes lying on the ground, looking bigger than they used to.

Beginning to get a bad feeling, she wandered awkwardly to the pool she'd laid almost right by, determined to find out what had happened to her. What met her on the pool's surface was a surprise she wasn't sure she was quite ready for.

"Alright...this has to be a dream..." she tried to say convincingly. "There's...no...man...it's totally not a dream, is it? My dad's...whatever it should be called, potion or something...I guess I really should've seen this coming. I can't believe I'm a...Buneary..."

Sighing and taking another glance at her clothes, she turned back to the pool, taking a fuller look at herself. A Buneary, from long ears to large feet.

"Well, I guess I have to get back to dad's lab, maybe he'll understand me and change me back..." she muttered, though it seemed like it might be false hope. She could understand herself just fine in this new form, but whether she was actually speaking the words or just understanding her speech as them was the real question.

Beginning to wander through the forest in the general direction she was sure she remembered her father's lab to be, she couldn't help but glance curiously at other pokemon she passed, mostly bugs, but some others as well. It wasn't for a short while that she realized she'd stopped seeing any pokemon for maybe a few minutes, and stopped, looking around somewhat fearfully, concerned that she might've gone somewhere she shouldn't, at least in this form.

Shivering lightly, she continued onward, quickening her pace so she'd get somewhere that had pokemon around again soon. Just a few more moments passed before she was knocked to the ground by something solid, groaning and laying on her back, placing a paw on her chest where she'd been hit.

"So, you think you can just invade someone's territory without a care in the world, do you?" a defiant voice spoke out, the source quickly revealed as a Glameow, who stepped over Risa, batting Risa's paw away from her stomach before resting her forepaws on the Buneary's arms, pinning them down at her sides, the girl-turned-pokemon lying helpless below the feline, not sure how to use any attacks or anything.

"Please, I'm sorry...I really need to get somewhere..." Risa said, fear showing in her eyes, not caring to think what this Glameow could, and possibly would, do to her, especially with those claws that she felt hints of along her arms.

"I guess you should've taken the long route, then. This particular part of the forest belongs to me," the Glameow responded, its tail held stiffly, loosely coiled behind it.

Unable to bear the feline's piercing, fierce stare any more, Risa turned her head away, closing her eyes in fear. "I didn't know, I'm new around here...please don't hurt me..."

"Scared little bunny, huh?" the Glameow chuckled. "Guess I can forgive you a little since you're new around here. Your name?"

"R...Risa..." Risa muttered, still closing her sight to anything around her.

"I'm Nara, better make sure to remember it."

"C...can you please let me go?"

"I suppose I'll...give it a little thought," Nara smirked, giving things a little thought at the moment indeed, but nothing that involved releasing the Buneary she had pinned down. Beating it up was an option, but the girl probably wouldn't even fight back, so that would just be boring. Forcing the Buneary to serve her seemed somewhat tempting, but it would give plenty of chances to escape, and there was really nothing she needed with a servant. Which seemed to leave one option, apart from the unthinkable one of letting the fearful little Buneary go without even receiving anything.

Smirking a little wider, she loosened her tail, lowering it to begin wrapping it slowly around one of Risa's legs, deciding upon what she wanted from this intruder in her territory.

Gasping lightly in surprise and shooting her eyes open, Risa fidgeted around below Nara, trying to kick her tail away. She didn't want anything to do with this Glameow, or especially be restricted any more than she was.

"Trying not to like that, are we? Well, let's see how long you last..." Nara said, continuing to stroke across the Buneary's leg with her tail despite the resistance, which only made her want at this girl even more. When they fought back, that meant they thought they didn't want females, and would be completely open for anything once they realized that they really did.

"S...stop...I really don't want this..." Risa protested, still trying to keep that tail away from her legs, wishing she could use her ears effectively to knock this Glameow right off her.

"Go ahead and keep saying that..." Nara whispered, right by Risa's ear to her surprise. Thinking of something interesting, she chuckled softly, the released breath hitting Risa's ear lightly, causing the girl to try and direct her head further away from the Glameow's. "Tell you what, then. I'm not really such a bad cat, so I'll make a little deal, and if you win, I'll let you go."

"R...really?" Risa asked, hazarding a glance toward the Glameow.

"Yup," Nara continued directing her face a few inches from Risa's and staring straight into her eyes. "Half a minute. If you can continue fighting like this for half a minute, without a sound, while looking straight at me, I'll let you go. If you can't, then it'll be proof that you really do want this, so I'll do us both a favor and continue. Ready?"

"R...ready..." Risa muttered, trying to bury her head into the ground below her to get away from the Glameow's face. Feeling that tail once again make its way to her leg, she clamped her mouth shut, continuing to try to dodge it, to fend it off.

Nara continued at this for a few more seconds, a mischievous smirk plastered on her face, which hadn't yet moved an inch. Trying that hard, the bunny would wear herself out, which would certainly put a stop to any resistance. It seemed relatively probable that they'd wear out before the deadline, but she had to be absolutely sure.

Lowering her head further, she opened her mouth slightly to her sharp teeth, nipping lightly, delicately, at the Buneary's neck, quite sure she saw her mouth almost open.

"Pretty close..." she chuckled, and slowly laid herself down atop the girl, once more catching that mouth almost open, a bit closer to that happening this time.

Shifting her position slightly, still sure to pin the bunny's arms down, Nara lapped at her lips hungrily, finally successful in wrapping her tail around one of the girl's legs, though it seemed she was still resisting. Time was running down, and the bunny was proving herself to be fairly tough, that much was certain. If only she'd set a somewhat longer time limit...ah well.

Turning her attention back to the bunny's neck as her tail stroked against one of her legs, ignoring both legs that were trying to kick it off, the Glameow now began lapping hungrily at it, a little more desperate. Just a few more seconds remaining...

Sighing and directing her face away from the bunny's neck to a few inches above her face, Nara unwrapped her tail from Risa's leg, getting up and stepping off her arms.

"Well, well, looks like you win. I'm still not really convinced, but I'll stick to my word. Now get out of here, and don't come back into my territory again," Nara said.

Hardly sure what was coming over her any more, Risa sat herself up halfway, the Glameow still standing over her despite having released her arms and told her she could go, eliciting a curious stare from the feline. With a lick at her neck from the Buneary's small tongue, the look of curiosity turned quickly into a smirk, catching the bunny's eyes with her own.

"I...I do want more...I won't fight back..." Risa whispered, an imploring gaze directed into the feline's eyes.

"You want...what?" the feline purred into her ear, pressing her back onto the ground with one of her paws and licking once across the base of that ear with her rough tongue.

"Mmm...I want you..." Risa admitted, panting lightly now that she wasn't holding these feelings back, that smirk still etched on the face of the Glameow, who'd begun to purr audibly.

Lowering her body once more onto the Buneary's, sending the gentle vibrations of her purring into Risa's body, nipping lightly at her lower lip. "That's what I thought. I'm right here...what now?"

Reaching up timidly, Risa licked the feline's lips once, pursing her own and pressing them against hers. She wasn't sure if pokemon traditionally kissed at all...probably not, but it was what she knew. Would her boyfriend ever be upset if he learned that she'd given her first kiss to someone else...at least, if she ever saw him in her normal form again. Right now, though, that was the last thing on her mind.

Widening her eyes slightly in surprise and curiosity, the Glameow sighed lightly through her nose into the kiss, pressing further against the bunny, deepening the kiss and leaving Risa fully pinned to the ground, parting her lips a sliver, and in turn Risa's, to allow her feline tongue to slide beyond them, to caress the bunny's small tongue.

Shivering in pleasure, Risa allowed her tongue to return the caresses across Nara's, finding herself otherwise unable to move under the body that was sending those wonderful vibrations through hers. Not that she really minded not being able to move any more.

Feeling that shiver and Risa's tongue across hers, Nara smirked into the kiss, guiding one of her forepaws to stroke across the bunny's side, sliding a few claws gently across it as her tail returned to the bunny's leg, running up and down it.

Whimpering in pleasure, Risa wasn't sure how long she could hold back this strange feeling building between her legs, a bit too young to really know what it was but feeling that she'd enjoy it greatly once it was let loose.

Seeming to realize this, feeling the bunny's increasing warmth under her, Nara directed her tail further up Risa's leg, noticing her begin to fidget around a little at this action, but still pinned down. Reaching the point where she wanted her tail at, she slid the tip over and around the tightly closed slit, which didn't take long at all to open up with another whimper of pleasure from Risa.

"Mmm...what are you...doing?" Risa moaned, breaking the kiss.

"What, do you not like it?" Nara purred, lowering her head down to nip at Risa's neck. Allowing her tail to go a bit further, she slid it up and down the opened slit, ignoring the useless fidgeting.

"Please..." Risa begged, giving up resisting against the Glameow, against this desire, trying to lift herself up over the tail.

"That's the magic word," Nara said, lapping at the Buneary's neck while her tail ceased its current stroking, opting instead to push the tip and a short length beyond into and out of the small opening, which was quickly becoming wet.

Moaning in pleasure and clutching at the ground, Risa felt whatever was happening between her legs rise to its peak and explode, a rush of wetness over the Glameow's tail as the bunny screamed quietly, panting heavily on the ground, whatever that was taking a fair amount of her energy.

Purring a bit louder, Nara gave Risa's neck one more lick before lifting herself off of her, slowly withdrawing her tail. "Mmm...now for a little clean-up, and since there isn't any water for a little ways, I guess it's up to me," she smirked, bringing the tip of her tail up to her mouth, giving it an experimental sniff before lapping up the juices from it until it was clean, allowing the bunny to watch.

"That...felt great..." Risa moaned. "I guess I can get going, then?"

"Hm? Oh, yes, you said you had someplace to be...well, not quite yet, I'm not done with the clean-up," Nara said, lowering her face and licking softly, slowly, at Risa's lips, which parted to let her tongue come out to meet Nara's. Allowing the tongues to wrestle out in the open for a short while, Nara backed up down the Buneary's body, until she got where she wanted to be.

Panting lightly once more in anticipation, Risa watched as Nara began to lower her head to the slit between her legs, stopping for just a moment to wink devilishly. Then she felt that rough tongue run quickly across that area between her legs, the feline lapping hungrily at it, even forcing itself inside a few times as the bunny once more clutched the ground at her sides, moaning in pleasure. Her eyes closed, she didn't see Nara lick her lips clean, then stepping further up the bunny's body once more, lapping at the top of her chest.

"You're free to go now, little bunny. If you ever want me, though...you know where to find me." With one final smirk, the Glameow moved over so she was no longer standing over the Buneary, wandering off into the forest to do...whatever it was she did in her territory.

Confused and exhausted from the ordeal, Risa got up slowly, glancing over in the direction Nara had went, though the feline was no longer anywhere to be seen. Looking around thoughtfully, not even remembering which direction she came from or which direction she was going any more, she sighed and simply picked a random direction, wandering off that way. Naturally, she'd have to avoid any humans...she wasn't about to become one of those captive pokemon. If she ended up back at the lab, she'd try and get a cure to this creation of her father's. If not, then, well...maybe it wouldn't be so bad being a pokemon?