Imposter Syndrome

            You’re not supposed to lose to your rival.

            They’re just supposed to motivate you but otherwise be a challenge that you conquer. That’s how you know you’re the hero of the story. Ari watched as his last Pokemon went down in defeat against his old “friend” from back in the first town. His ball withdrew the exhausted Pokemon from the battle and all was confirmed. It was a victory but it wasn’t Ari’s.

            The thing about this guy, his rival Rowan, was that he was this athletic guy who thought everything was nice and flowery but it really got under Ari’s skin. “Woo! I won, that’s awesome!” Rowan celebrated and flexed and ran right over to shake Ari’s hand. “Don’t worry about paying me any reward money, the real reward was just the battle, and what a battle that was! Wow, you were so good at just attacking my Pokemon with super effective moves! I could tell you wanted to win! It was so awesome how you…”

            Ari drowned out his words like a television show in a doctor’s waiting room. He knew he had to listen to it and nod his head correctly in order to get away but good Arceus he didn’t want to even be in the same room as Rowan let alone shaking his sweaty hand for 10 minutes because Rowan didn’t have enough brain cells to know when to stop.

            Ugh! He made his way to the Poke Center to get healed up and get ready for the next battle… Not a single badge, no real wins against his rival or the trainers where it really mattered… He just ended up feeling like an imposter.

            The grass suddenly shook and out of nowhere a Pokemon emerged! It was this propped up puppet that looked vaguely like a Pikachu but in a way that it was sad it even attempted to look like it. The creature flowed over the ground, shadowy and strange, its artificial head staring up at Ari with practiced puppetry.

            “Huh…?” Ari adjusted his short purple hair and lifted his Pokedex. “What exactly are you…?” The device wasn’t able to read so he figured he’d have to get closer. He lowered his head, peering beneath the cloak to get a better look at the Pokemon he was working with.

            THWASH! The Pokemon suddenly lunged forward and scratched him with a long black claw arching out from the puppet. He gasped out and fell backwards. “Ouch! What was that for?” But the Pokemon was already running away, shy and ashamed of what it did. With no Pokemon of his own available he knew better than to try and fight back against that little skirmish. He let it go, though a part of him wondered if maybe that would have been the perfect addition to his party to final beat that rival of his…

            Each of the Pokemon were restored to full health at the center. The nurse was polite about it and didn’t ask any probing questions about why Ari was out so late or what had happened, or why he was limping. Ari decided to keep what happened secret since he was ashamed. Getting caught by a Pokemon was his own damn fault and he was already dealing with getting defeated today, last thing he wanted to do was own up to yet another injury to both his body and his ego. With everything settled he was suddenly struck with a stomach cramp. He left the Pokeballs with the nurse and rushed over to the restroom.

            He pushed into a stall and sat down, not intending to do anything but wanting to check. He lifted his pant leg to check the wound but began to blush. For some reason looking beneath made him feel… strange. Something about people looking below his covering bothered him a lot. He bit the bullet and pulled it up the rest of the way.

            The wound was gone. But… so was a lot of things. His leg was not entirely as dark as shadows. Hairless, smooth, yet also something besides normal skin. He poked it and quickly regretted it as the strange darkness spread evenly across his finger then. “What the heck!?”

            He stood up and fell against the door to the stall. The shadows spread up his leg quickly now, pulsing through his skin and spreading across him like a blanket. It was warm and comforting until it was suddenly cold and something else. A strange feeling he didn’t have words for until it reached another part of him.

            The creeping shadows oozed over his crotch. A strange fluttering feeling tickled his loins. He let out and eep and lowered his shadow covered hand to his chest. The shadow then quickly spread across his chest just the same. Below his clothing two growths sprouted.

            Bigger and bigger, there no sense of needing to wait, of having to stay subtle, they grew until they were pronounced and massive, huge breasts bobbing on his chest. The shadow wasted no time and arched out of his shirt and pushed up now to grab around his throat. His chest felt heavy and pressurized but his throat was very sensitive to how tight the squeeze felt. He coughed and struggled as suddenly the darkness poured out at a sudden pace.

            His shorts burst open and a large equine shaped cock pulsed out. A fat rope spilled across the front of the toilet. He broke through the bathroom stall door with his suddenly fattened ass and spun in a desperate attempt to regain his balance.

            Claws grasped the sink for support. Slowly, the hood of her robes let her eyes gaze at herself. She was a Mimikyu. A beautiful one too. She rubbed at her hood, felt the shadows squeeze her waist until it was thin and push out her hips until they were wide. Her fat nuts swayed between her thick thighs. Every pulse of pleasure and need was life ruiningly good.

            “Ehehe…” She looked at herself more, too shy to lift the hood, but too eager to want to bother hiding her fat pulsing cock. “What do we have here…? It looks like I’m in the mood to play!” She cackled, admiring her sharp fangs in the mirror. She looked positively terrible! And she loved it! As long as people thought she was cute she’d be pleased! She wanted to be as cute as Pikachu, just as loved, but she always wanted to be a vile prankster and get her dick wet. Well, who said she couldn’t have both?

            A knock at the door. Oh… was she going to be disturbed?

            On the other side was the nurse. A kind woman who had taken care of things before. She cleared her throat. “Um… sir? Are you still in there?” She waited for a response before knocking again. “Your Pokemon are healed but you rushed over and it’s been a while. If you need medical attention I can…”

            She looked down. A fluid was at her feet. Ari haughtily moaned, steam against the door, and watched her jerked off cock flood the floor with more and more of her essence. Yes, she loved watched her nuts drain, loved watching the door overflow.

            The nurse backed up as the black fluid clung to her shoes and slowly climbed up her feet. She didn’t know what she was looking at and looked around. The lobby was empty which was a blessing and a curse and more than anything hopeless. She tried to collect her thoughts but she felt her concern grow. She watched as the shadow crawled up her legs and watched as her skirt bulged at the crotch. That thought was extra scary considering how big her skirt was. To bulge her clothing that thing would need to be a foot or more in length and here she was watching it happen…

            She smiled. She loved it.

            The door opened. Ari arose from the shadow of the restroom. “Looks like it is going much quicker for you. I guess there is less to do, less to change.”

            The nurse wanted to ask questions, wanted to make it clear how scared she was, but all she could say was “Ehehe! I am really lucky, aren’t I?” Ari lowered to her knees and tore the skirt back to reveal the growing pulse horse cock. It was looking like a perfect clone of Ari’s. She decided to rub her own against the other’s and moan out with her until their voices were perfect replicas of each others. It only last for a bit longer before the shadows crawled across the nurse’s face and she was claimed.

            Her cap turned into a hood and her dress into a similar hoodie as the original. They were just two happily mated Pokemon now. They both giggled perfectly in time. Perfect synch.

            The nurse lowered her head and latched her lips around Ari’s fat cock. Ari spread her legs and took time to appreciate the feeling. It was a bit strange that the nurse pretty much had the same tongue as she did… but it was also weird she didn’t know the nurse’s name. The name tag vanished with the transformation of her clothing and the nurse wasn’t able to answer any questions. Ari watched her throat bulge to cartoonish degrees to wrangle that equine equipped member down her throat. How she managed to go so fast and shameless was beyond her. Ari felt a smile spread across her face.

            “Hey… I wanna play with some next…” She rubbed her claws through the nurse’s hoodie. “Someone who deserves to be where you are right now. On their hands and knees, making things right with me. How does that sound?”

            The nurse eagerly nodded her head and giggled with such ditzy glee that it drove Ari to instantly cum and clog that throat. The nurse struggled to take it all, excess spilling over her lips as breaking the seal as she cheeks were clogged with the stuff. She lifted her head up and swallowed what she had watching with unexpected glee as the extra spilled over Ari’s lap and flooded it. She leaned in and sucked the succor from Ari’s lap and her fat nuts, licking them clean before speaking.

            “We should!” She laughed. “Everyone should be as cute as us, especially someone who owes you, who needs to make things right with you.” They both laughed…

            Rowan did as he always did after winning a battle. He went to the nearest place that served onion rings and ordered as many as he could. He loved munching on them alone and sometimes fed them to his Pokemon. This time though they were hurt pretty good. He was impressed with how good Ari had gotten. He dipped a ring again into the sauce cup he got handed.

            “Oh cool, Halloween themed!” He admired the onyx dipped onion ring and took a bite. He loved the flavor! It was so strange but he couldn’t stop. He dipped another one and ate it. Then he licked the cup clean until his lips were thick delicious dick suckers. He moaned until his voice grew girly. He wanted more. His wish was granted.

            The grass swayed and a wild Pokemon emerged. Ari smiled down at him. “Hello Rowan,” She wagged her equine member.

            Rowan had no clue who this was but his nose knew what was being offered. He moved forward and wrapped his lips around the head of the length. More of that dip… but… wait? Rowan… well, he was never the smartest camper. He closed his eyes and slid his head back and forth, coaxed on by the claws gently squeezing the back of his head. Less gentle was the nurse appearing from behind and pulling Rowan’s pants down.

            She plopped her cock against his ass, instantly covering it in shadows and engorging it into a monstrous size, the perfect cushion for fucking. She licked her lips and flashed her terrifying grin. Rowan was spitroasted. Ari became more brutal as soon as the nurse was safely locked inside.

            “Isn’t this great?” Ari moaned. “We can play like this forever and ever now! No more Pokemon battles, you’re going to be too ditzy for that! No more worrying about catching Pokemon, because now you are the caught one! Oooh!” Ari leaned in and squeezed Rowan’s growing tits as they became so big they filled her lap. “Those are soooo nice! You’re bigger than both of us already! Keep going! Keep growing!” Both girls kept thrusting, balls swollen with need, cocks oozing so fast and filling Rowan.

            Both came and filled their respective ends. Rowan was overflowing and left on the ground. Her tits were bigger than her head and barely held in the hoodie that formed over her body. Her ass was somehow fatter than her tits were big. The nurse blushed down at her. “I think I like her more… Both of us fucking her at the same time made her the perfect playmate.”

            Ari blushed and looked at the nurse with sudden fury. “Are you kidding me?! Rowan is STILL beating me!?”

            “You know you literally haven’t even asked me my name yet,” The nurse rolled her eyes.

            “Ugh…” Ari grabbed Rowan and spread her legs and took a turn at her. “I’ll just do this until I feel better. We’ll play after, got it?~”

            “Of course!” The nurse beamed. “I was only teasing you, you know!” She looked over, noticing they had an onlooker. Someone who thought they were hidden… but she saw what was beneath a Mimikyu’s cloak.

            Fate had decided already what would happen to them.  

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