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Wally sighed as he walked into his tent, the 10-year-old having brought his Gardevoir with him on his journey. It was strange, admittedly, that he'd not gotten a starter, but Wally had wanted his best friend, his Gardevoir, with him. Ever since his journey had started last week, though, Gardevoir had been acting strange. She'd often grab his waist whenever she was out of the Pokéball, and at nights, would be the big spoon, and nuzzle him. She seemed to be treating him like a girl, in his mind, not that he cared really, as he knew that he already looked like one with his long green hair. At least nobody was calling him Broccoli Boy, unlike a certain classmate of his back in Middle School. He blushed as the Gardevoir telekinetically pulled the young boy onto her lap, holding his waist as she nuzzled his neck. He shivered as she began sniffing his neck, before he remembered that Gardevoir was in heat. He knew that there were no Pokémon around and before he could get his Pokéball to put her in it, she knocked it aside, before sniffing his neck deeply. On one hand, he was flattered that he was so attractive to her as to be considered a mate, and yet, he was a human. He wasn't a dummy, though, as he knew that he couldn't fight her. When Gardevoir pulled his pants and undies down, he blushed when she chuckled. "Oh, Master. Did you really think that you would be anywhere near a top with that little thing?" That little thing was his 2-inch-long dick, hard and twitching as his best friend insulted it.
She then removed her robe, revealing a fat, 10-inch-long dick. He blushed, before she started slowly grinding her hips against his, making him moan as her cock dragged against his entrance. She smirked at him, before biting his neck, making him gasp as she began sucking a very visible hickey into the upper part of his neck. She turned him so that he was facing her, her eyes staring into his own. Her eyes were darkened with lust, and before he knew it, she was kissing him. The kisses were gentle at first, little pecks really. He kissed back, almost uncaring that she was a Pokémon because well, she was his friend, and then she licked his lips. She parted his lips easily with her tongue, making him moan into her mouth as she swirled her tongue around his, conquering his mouth with the experience that only a Psychic-type Pokémon could bring to bear after watching numerous Poképhile pornos. She smirked as he began rocking himself on her shaft, the pleasure from being made out with like this being too much for the young boy. She placed one of her hands on the back of his head, bunching some of his hair up and tongue-fucking his mouth harder, like he was a girl, not a boy. He whimpered like a whore into her mouth, and the next thing he knew, she pulled away, a trail of saliva being the only thing that connected the two together. With a slow smile, she whispered, "Well, I don't think I can call you 'Master' anymore, I mean, look at you. You let me treat you like a girl...you know what, in my eyes, you're a girl now. When I'm done fucking your ass, there'll be some changes to your attire, slut, major ones at that."
She grabbed her cock, and scooted him close enough that he could feel her tip as she rested it against his entrance. She looked at him, before slamming her dick into him, making him moan as she filled his hole with her bitchbreaker. She felt the preteen clench around her, his anal walls flexing as he tried to get used to her fat shaft moving through his ass. She fucked into him hard, dragging her dick over his prostate with every thrust. Shocks of pleasure ran up his spine, making the boy's mewls turn high-pitched as he began bucking his hips in time with her thrusts. She looked him in the eyes, growling softly before whispering, "F-Fuck, look at you, you're accepting my dick into your hole. That long hair of yours is gonna look perfect in a pony or pigtail, and I think I wanna have you wearing dresses and skirts from now on." She bit his neck, making him squeal as she gave him yet another visible hickey. She lapped at the bruise to soothe it, letting him shake in her arms as she picked up the pace, his tummy bulging with every thrust. He whimpered softly, his eyes gleaming with unshed tears as she bullied his p-spot with her dick. She felt him shudder under her thrusts, trying not to cum as she began stroking his 2 inch cocklet. He fucked her hand like it was a fleshlight, while clenching around her dick like it was a dildo. He couldn't keep his mouth closed, he was too busy moaning her name as she began slamming balls-deep inside of him. He moaned as she revealed one of her breasts to his needy gaze, before guiding his head so that his lips would instinctively wrap around the nipple. He suckled on her breast like a babe, making Gardevoir moan as the pleasure coursed through her. Her thrusts grew faster, and it was only a matter of time before she came inside of him, marking him as hers to any Pokémon that he captured. She moaned as he lathed his tongue over her bud, as if he was trying to draw milk from her breast.
She fucked into him like he was her personal slut, which he was fast becoming. He whimpered into her chest, his prostate was now so sensitive that his climax was an inevitability, rather than something that could be held back by sheer force of will on his part. Each thrust brought him ever closer to the edge, which scared him slightly, as he had never done this before. He gasped as she fucked into him harder, her nuts clapping against his from the sheer force of her fucking. He was being forcefully pushed over a cliff that he could never return from, and he knew it. With a keening whine, he came against her chest, staining her robe with a pitiful load as his 2 inches softened. She laughed, grabbing his chin and forcing the fucked-out slut to look her in the eyes. "You aren't a boy anymore, in fact, your new name is Walburga, nod if you understand." The boy, no, 'girl', nodded, her eyes watering with tears of pleasure as she clenched around her new Mistress's fat rod. Mistress Gardevoir pulled her into a deep kiss, conquering her mouth once again as she hilted her on her shaft. The next thing the 10-year-old girl knew, her tummy was filled with warm seed, each rope making her tummy bulge. Mistress Gardevoir stopped cumming when she looked 6 months pregnant, then pulled out of her. She held the newly made girl tightly, and all Walburga knew was that the next town was thankfully only a few miles away.
The next day, she and Gardevoir would approach a shop that specialized in feminizing boys into traps. She would be given a very short dress, as well as skirts and panties, all in black. Mistress Gardevoir burned the girl's former clothing, then forced her, literally, into her new outfit. Over the next few months, people would hear about 'Walburga' and if a few Pokémon had their way with the little 'girl', well, it wasn't like Mistress Gardevoir would say no to any futa Pokémon, now would she? She'd become famous on the Web, on Pokéhub specifically. In fact, when 'she' turned 11, she'd solely make a career as a slut for futa Pokémon, which would make her rich in the process. After all, every Pokédollar that was sent to the website from those degenerates who watched 'her' videos went to Walburga eventually...