u/MizeMaze

“Wait just oneeee second…” Tails hummed as his eyes searched the messy shelf back and forth, searching for the tiny piece that he was fumbling around with just last night. Then, once he finally found it, he flew down back to the garage floor, where an injured bird had been waiting. Unable to fly due to escaping a large forest fire, it was brought to his workshop to find assistance.

With a few clinking noises and boops, the device sprung to life! A ultralight, robotic and flexible little wing that would serve as sufficient support for the fractured limb, but also as a replacement for the time being. The small creature tested out the device, soon flying around the workshop in joy.

“See ya later!” Tails chimed as he lifted the roof’s window to allow it to leave. His attention turning towards his computer that was flashing. Upon investigation, it seemed like somebody was at his door…

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That’s it! For now, of course. Tails is dutifully tending to various projects, maybe a little too much? Perhaps someone needs to teach him how to relax. Or, they come to him with a problem that’s a little too much for them to handle~

Familiar sights and sounds reached his ears as the sun beamed down onto his face. Warmth radiating onto him as his neck craned down again towards the park. He must’ve dozed off, he had a bit of soreness since he was propped against the bench but, it soon faded away. A certain feeling of fulfillment and joy filled him instead as he saw trainers with their Pokemon in the distance. Playing, training for battles or beauty contests, or just relaxing the day away. His joy turned into guilt however. He was here alone. He left his own Pokemon at home.

Years of adventure and bonding together, and he was icing her like this. Refusing to take her with him on a simple walk outside. Any other time, they’d make a whole day of it! It must’ve been extremely strange to her, but he couldn’t allow himself to stay with her longer. Not until these thoughts were gone. Still, it had been long enough, he had to get back before she’d begin to worry.

Noel stood outside the door to his meager house, dreading coming inside. His foot tapped anxiously against the concrete as he mulled over endless just about how to walk into the damned place. She probably knew at this point that he was at the front door, but that thought alone wasn’t enough to make him enter. No, another thought was preventing him from doing just that.

Lately, since last week, he’s been having strange desires and thoughts about his pokemon. His partner had done nothing out of the ordinary and yet he was lusting after her. Or at least, he didn’t think she was doing anything. The move Attract didn’t work on humans, right? Regardless, he’s been thinking all week about getting her onto the bed and just-

“I’m home!” He cried out as he finally opened the door. He had hoped that a walk would clear his fuzzy head. It seemed to do the trick, mostly. He was just worried since these thoughts seem to increase whenever he’s in her presence, sometimes to the point where he had to physically leave the house. He couldn’t break the taboo with his own precious pokemon, could he? No! He shouldn’t. He couldn’t! He had to stuff these thoughts deep down, before she could pick up on these emotions and see something was wrong. Or maybe…her emotions were affecting him…? Was that possible…?

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Send a response! Also, whatever Pokemon you’re being! Can be any, I don’t mind. We can chat about kinks and such later too.

“Wait just oneeee second…” Tails hummed as his eyes searched the messy shelf back and forth, searching for the tiny piece that he was fumbling around with just last night. Then, once he finally found it, he flew down back to the garage floor, where an injured bird had been waiting. Unable to fly due to escaping a large forest fire, it was brought to his workshop to find assistance.

With a few clinking noises and boops, the device sprung to life! A ultralight, robotic and flexible little wing that would serve as sufficient support for the fractured limb, but also as a replacement for the time being. The small creature tested out the device, soon flying around the workshop in joy.

“See ya later!” Tails chimed as he lifted the roof’s window to allow it to leave. His attention turning towards his computer that was flashing. Upon investigation, it seemed like somebody was at his door…

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That’s it! For now, of course. Tails is dutifully tending to various projects, maybe a little too much? Perhaps someone needs to teach him how to relax. Or, they come to him with a problem that’s a little too much for them to handle~

Ashe followed a trail of wrecked fences and broken gates. The bounty had shown a small ‘X’ of where the creature had been last spotted, and this nearby farm had several livestock on the loose. Bloody bits of fur and several track marks led into the woods that he entered in, alone. Nobody else had signed up for the mark. The farm was in the middle of nowhere, really. It was a miracle that the posting even made it to the guild.

It had been several weeks since he had started adventuring. Open bounties at his level never paid well. Contracts often did and led to promotions, but were selective and rare for fledglings. And so, the healer monk had decided to take on a bounty just a star above his level alone. Unfortunately, the paper was old. The mark was actually escalated several levels since then, but the healer knew nothing about that…

“I…I can hear something…” He said as he neared a small clearing. His sight set on the horizon as the trees vanished from sight, only to see a beast hunched over a wild animal. It was partially mauled, but clearly alive. Being…violated by the larger beast’s cock as it let out a guttural and dominant growl, dumping its seed into the lesser creature before moving on like it was nothing. The shocking sight barely registered in his brain, right before he kicked himself in the ass as a reminder that he was there to kill the beast.

“S-Stop right there!” Ashe cried out, his voice wavering. He held up a necklace that glowed with enchanted beads. The magic inside should be enough to mentally incapacitate any simple beast. Yet this one…continued to saunter forward towards him. It was already far too aware of his presence to be tricked by such a thing. The boy panicked as he tried again. The magic spurred to life, then, unceremoniously died. It had attempted to control something beyond what it was meant for, and thus expended its available power. The beast approached. Ashe’s eyes shook with fear as he stared into the beast’s eyes. It didn’t immediately lunge…? His attention then fell to the throbbing fuckrod that seemed to pulse harder and harder at the sight of the healer. N-No…this couldn’t be…

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Our poor healer is being redirected into his new role as the mate of a very large and brutal beast! How fortunate that he’ll learn to settle into this life quickly, considering it’s either that or death…

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Familiar sights and sounds reached his ears as the sun beamed down onto his face. Warmth radiating onto him as his neck craned down again towards the park. He must’ve dozed off, he had a bit of soreness since he was propped against the bench but, it soon faded away. A certain feeling of fulfillment and joy filled him instead as he saw trainers with their Pokemon in the distance. Playing, training for battles or beauty contests, or just relaxing the day away. His joy turned into guilt however. He was here alone. He left his own Pokemon at home.

Years of adventure and bonding together, and he was icing her like this. Refusing to take her with him on a simple walk outside. Any other time, they’d make a whole day of it! It must’ve been extremely strange to her, but he couldn’t allow himself to stay with her longer. Not until these thoughts were gone. Still, it had been long enough, he had to get back before she’d begin to worry.

Noel stood outside the door to his meager house, dreading coming inside. His foot tapped anxiously against the concrete as he mulled over endless just about how to walk into the damned place. She probably knew at this point that he was at the front door, but that thought alone wasn’t enough to make him enter. No, another thought was preventing him from doing just that.

Lately, since last week, he’s been having strange desires and thoughts about his pokemon. His partner had done nothing out of the ordinary and yet he was lusting after her. Or at least, he didn’t think she was doing anything. The move Attract didn’t work on humans, right? Regardless, he’s been thinking all week about getting her onto the bed and just-

“I’m home!” He cried out as he finally opened the door. He had hoped that a walk would clear his fuzzy head. It seemed to do the trick, mostly. He was just worried since these thoughts seem to increase whenever he’s in her presence, sometimes to the point where he had to physically leave the house. He couldn’t break the taboo with his own precious pokemon, could he? No! He shouldn’t. He couldn’t! He had to stuff these thoughts deep down, before she could pick up on these emotions and see something was wrong. Or maybe…her emotions were affecting him…? Was that possible…?

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Send a response! Also, whatever Pokemon you’re being! Can be any, I don’t mind. We can chat about kinks and such later too.