That's not my trick, Michael...

Warning:  The following story is an obvious work of fiction, and all rights belong to Pokemon.
Second warning:  Watersports comes into play in the fic for a paragraph or two; if it pisses you off then just skip it.  There's no plot to see here.  Transformation also plays into this fic, but it won't be too obvious.


	It was another idle day at the peak of Mount Pyre, the grass was idly swaying and the clouds were sparse. A Ninetales was watching over his kin, wondering how his first-born was faring in hunting for dinner.  At the same time, a young couple aged around 17 or 18 years was walking towards the overlook.  The male was holding a curious red-and-white ball in his hand, hair lining the back of said hand as he was intently gazing at some tuft of tall grass.  Ninetales assumed that this was a trainer, and he was proven right as the ball soared across the air, a red light pulling something into the capsule.  A quick glance was enough for the Pokemon to notice its child being sucked into the Poke Ball; Ninetales was savvy enough to understand how Poke Balls worked.  He lost his mate the same way.

	The female trainer let out a squeal of enjoyment as her boyfriend handed her the ball containing the Vulpix.  Ninetales watched the two carefully, wondering how to cope with this new situation.  It was a given that trainers would capture Pokemon, but he made Mt. Pyre his habitat to protect his family from that risk.  He had been alive for almost a hundred human years, and had a special affinity for the 'illusions' that his species was known for.  These young humans seemed to be deeply in love with each other, which Ninetales immediately picked up on...

	Sarah never felt happier in her life.   Her boyfriend was such a great guy; after all, he just gave her one of her favorite Pokemon as a birthday present!  She hugged Carlos tightly, covering his face with kisses.  He pulled away slightly from her with a hint of disgust on his face.  He never liked sweat on anybody, and after the very long hike Sarah's skin was just glimmering with it.  One of the first things that attracted him to her was her fit, tan body.  She took pride in how tidy she kept herself, both in body and spirit.  She wanted to make everyone happy, she never touched a single drug in her life. Sarah was still a virgin, which Carlos was trying to fix with this latest gift.  She was too naive to see how he was manipulating her, and Ninetales saw all of this with a peek into their minds.  He grinned to himself, trotting further back into the grass with a light red glimmer appearing in his eyes.

	Ninetales watched the two leaving together, noticing the boy's adverse reactions to her sweaty body with a smirk.  The creature looked back at its children, positive they would be fine on their own as he stalked after the doomed couple.  He had a special interest in human females, and with his abilities he could easily break her to his will.  He was rather unsure about how he'd make the human known as Carlos suffer just yet...Ninetales' gaze was set on Sarah's ass, as each step made those curves pop out. Before the couple reached the staircase, he let out a quiet howl.  His illusions worked through eye contact; once a sentient being catches his glance, their mind and body are putty to the kitsune.  The humans turned curiously, though unsure why the Ninetales was staring at them.

	Sarah let out a giggle, resisting the urge to pet the adorable Pokemon that seemed to be greeting them.  Ninetales vanished, and she suddenly noticed she had to relieve her bladder.  Looking around, she noticed there was a bathroom right next to the staircase; it was a women's restroom to boot!  She assumed that Mt. Pyre was a tourist attraction, which made the restroom much less suspicious.  Sarah wiggled her way through the door, noticing the toilet seat was covered with soft, red fur.  “Wow,” she thought to herself in giddiness, “they really went all out for their customers!”  She tugged her shorts and panties down to her ankles, plopped her flat, toned ass against the fur and leaned back with a sigh.

	Carlos rolled his eyes, cursing himself for his failed effort in getting her to let him fuck her.  Thinking of her sweaty body made him thirsty...he looked around frantically, noticing that Sarah had suddenly disappeared.  He would look for her, but he had to take care of his intense thirst first.  There weren't any water fountains around at all, which made sense as most trainer routes had no rest areas.  A ray of hope opened up in his eyes; a long spicket was protruding from the side of the stairwell at a decent height for him to drink from.  He walked over, kneeling and wrapping his thin, pursed lips around the spicket.  He reached for the knob but there seemed to be no need; water rushed into his mouth full force, and he guzzled it down like it was ambrosia.  Something about this water smelled rather off, but he was too thirsty to care.  He felt an odd heat from either side of his head, as though he put it between a pair of pillows or something similar.

	Sarah giggled to herself, clenching her slick thighs together as piss steadily drizzled from her pussy.  It felt as though something was licking away down there, and she'd never once tried masturbation because of her chaste nature.  She let out a lewd moan, images of her peeing into someone else's mouth running through her mind.  She steadily brought a hand up to one of her rather small breasts, pushing her thumb against her right nipple with a crimson blush on her face.  As she let out a moan, the licking sensation dissipated and she drew her hand away with latent feelings of shame.  She stepped out of the bathroom, still flustered over her short experience with her body as she looked around for Carlos.  She jumped lightly as she heard the jingle of his pants behind her, turning to hug him tightly once more.  She blushed again, wondering how she could reek of so much piss and hoping that he wouldn't notice.

	She pulled away from her lover, and let out a loud squeak of surprise as she plopped back onto her ass against the soft grass.  She moaned quietly, feeling the soft deposits of fat around her ass jiggling slightly.  She tried to stand back up, but a familiar, calloused hand held her to the ground.  She looked up, Carlos looming over her with a menacing expression on his face.  She shook her head quietly, her eyes wide with fear as his hands shredded away at her clothing.  She blushed darkly, mostly because she was ashamed of her soft, slightly chubby gut that she was trying to work off.  His fingers dug into her fat, kneading it away like dough as he pressed his lips against her own.  She wanted to speak, to say no, but she couldn't get the words out as that invasive hand tugged away at her tightening shorts.  She felt the back of her bra snap, pouting as she had just gotten that bra to celebrate her newly-grown C cups. His fingers cupped the soft, jiggly flesh and squeezed them roughly; she could feel a thick bulge driving itself up and down her soft, doughy thighs.  Her pussy was dripping, making her lacy panties stain up quite quickly.  She twitched softly, clenching those fattening thighs around the meaty shaft and letting out a soft whimper.  She could feel the panties being torn away, feeling the tip of that shaft pushing lightly in...she opened her eyes, noticing the cock to be furry and yellow and blushed even redder.

	Carlos looked down at his girlfriend, watching her twitch and moan on the ground.  She'd been lost in herself for the past five minutes, noticing the stain in her shorts with a smirk.  His shaft hardened at the sight, licking his lips.  As she moaned and pressed her fingers against her slit, an image of a thick, yellow shaft ran through his mind.  Instinctively, he turned to look for the Ninetales from earlier yet it was nowhere to be found.  He sighed softly, unconsciously clenching his asscheeks together as though he felt empty.  Carlos looked over his body, wondering why he never seemed to develop any body hair.  It made him feel self-conscious around his girlfriend, who seemed to actually have little hairs lining her body.  That was another thing he hated about her; she seemed to be getting out of shape over the months, especially around her ass.  He still twitched at the memory of sauce running down her lips onto her fat chest from dinner the night before; she was such a fucking chubby slob!

	Ninetales was watching the scene a few feet away with a smug sense of satisfaction.  They were lost in the throes of his illusions, though their bodies were actually changing over time.  He was growing rather weary of his life as a wild Pokemon, and he definitely had the capacity to let himself into their lives.  The Pokemon's eyes were set on the female trainer, licking its lips as she steadily grew more curvaceous and chubby.  His cock was fully erect from her gradual corruption, rather upset that it was incapable of jerking off.  Ninetales looked at the boy, deciding to truly warp his mind; the creature prowled over to his side, grinding his shaft against Carlos' thigh.

	Carlos twitched lightly, ignoring his sister's strange trance as he blushed.  That sensation against his thigh was familiar...One he hadn't felt on him since Trainer School.  He shook his head, trying to push away those homosexual memories with mustered effort.  “Sarah, snap out of it!  Mom's gonna be really pissed at us if we aren't home for dinner!”  He looked around for that Ninetales again, but shrugged as he took a seat.  He blushed lightly, feeling that same sensation against the crack of his ass.  He immediately knelt over to get away from that ghost feeling, but to no avail; his tiny cock grew steadily harder as he felt the shaft's tip touching against his tight pucker.  Carlos grunted out softly, feeling his hips slowly flaring to either side as something thick gradually pushed itself inside of him.  He moaned out needfully, arching his plump ass upwards to give more room to whatever was intruding his asshole.  He looked back, blushing darkly as his eyes took in the naked form of Sarah.  Lowering his gaze, he noticed a thick member protruding from her crotch...and it was burrowing inside of him!

	Sarah moaned out some more, feeling the thick cock of her brother slamming in and out of her cunt.  Her thighs were clenched together tightly, making sure she got every inch of it inside of her.  Her wide hips jiggled wildly as she bucked onto the cock.  She'd never fucked anyone before, but it just felt so right for her now!  If this is what she missed out on, she needed to catch up when she could.  She arched out her back, pushing out her double Ds and begging for them to be squeezed.  “Come on, blow your load in me already~!,” she cooed out to Carlos.  As orgasm approached, her body twitched violently and she blinked.  Suddenly, she was sitting on the grass in front of the stairwell again and her panties were soaked with something sticky.  She looked around for her brother, noticing that someone with long, black hair was being mounted by a Ninetales.  She blushed lightly, her pussy feeling rather empty as she watched the two going at it.  Sarah tilted her head, suddenly realizing that the person was her younger sister, Carly!

	Ninetales howled quietly, each thrust into Carlos' ass making the poor soul more and more feminine.  In fact, that tiny cock was completely gone and was replaced with a puffy, tight vagina.  The new girl panted desperately, wanting the creature to just cum inside of her already.  Sarah just sulked where she sat.   This always happened; every time she found a nice piece of ass, Carly would be the one who got fucked by him.  But no more!  Sarah stood up, sashaying her chubby, curvy body over to them and getting on all fours.  She wagged her thick, doughy ass in the air with a soft purr escaping her lips; she watched something like this on some animal documentary.  Ninetales smiled to himself, pulling out of Carly's ass and dragging his throbbing shaft across the ground towards the much more tempting piece of meat.  His throbbing cock pushed against those needy pussy lips, much to the satisfaction of Sarah.  She let out a soft howl of pleasure as the cock steadily dug deeper into the warm, tight passage of her cunt.  The girl's tongue hung out of her mouth as sheer pleasure rocked her body; she ground herself against each eager thrust, feeling the weight of the kitsune over her chubby figure.  Her mind seemed to have snapped under all the changes her body experienced, making her more like a domestic puppy at this point.  Ninetales thrust harder and harder, coating his cock with precum as it throbbed eagerly.

	Sarah's eyes were rolled to the back of her head, giving in to carnal pleasures.  As far as she was concerned, she didn't have a home or family; just Ninetales and his cock.  She panted heavily, her pussy was dripping all over the grass.  The Pokemon knelt its head down, brushing its tongue against her asshole and sending shivers up her body.  He howled triumphantly, his shaft knotting itself inside of her as thick, white strings of cum shot deep into the poor girl's womb.  He thought to himself, wondering whether he even wanted his Vulpix child back when he could make a whole new breed with this broken, corrupted women beneath him.  His gaze moved back to Carly, who seemed rather thirsty again thanks to his innate Drought ability...His other pups would be very happy with the new cockpuppet.