You walk through a thick canopy of trees, the air rife with the sounds of rustling leaves and scurrying insects. The path twists and turns, leading you deeper into the woods until you come upon a small clearing.

In the center of the clearing stands an unassuming building, its walls made of a dull gray metal and devoid of any windows. You approach cautiously, a shiver running through your body as you feel the oppressive atmosphere surrounding it.

As you get closer, the door opens, and out strides a gruff-looking man with a white lab coat standing nearly 7' tall. There are 5 Vaporeons behind him. "Ah, you must be the new trainer. Hello! I'm Professor Cox. Welcome to my laboratory. Are you ready to receive your first Pokemon?"

Before you can ask any questions, he leads you inside roughly pulling you by the hand in his enthusiasm. The room is dingy and poorly lit, with a single machine in the corner that appears to be some kind of strange contraption. It's some form of glass box with one pokeball in it. Professor Cox gestures for you to take it.

As you move towards the machine, Professor Cox's demeanor changes. Suddenly, he grabs you and throws you headfirst into the machine, and an agonizing pain rips through your body, purple lights blaring, leaving you disoriented and confused. Your consciousness fades.

You wake up in the middle of nowhere,

Welcome to the rough and cruel world of pokemon! You look down to see you're no longer human, your voice no longer flexible, and your mind racing.

What kind of pokemon are you? Male or female?

You look around and realize that you're in the middle of a dense jungle, the lush vegetation surrounding you like a green-and-brown carpet. The air is thick with humidity, and the sounds of insects and birds echo through the trees. You can see movement out of the corner of your eye; small Pokemon scurrying about their business.

As you slowly stand up on all six legs, you feel a strange sensation in your abdomen.

You look down and see that you have two large, reddish-brown balls dangling between your legs. Curious, you give them a tentative prod with one of your forelegs. They feel surprisingly heavy, as if they contain some sort of vital liquid. Your instincts tell you that these are your "pheromones," which you can use to attract and manipulate other Pokemon.

What do you want to do now?

You begin to wander through the jungle, your sharp senses on high alert. After some time of searching, you spot a tall grass swaying in the distance. Curiosity getting the better of you, you decide to investigate. As you approach cautiously, you notice that there's movement within the tall grass.

You carefully part the leaves and see an elegant figure standing before you - an Araquanid! Its sleek blue body glistens in the dappled sunlight, and its long tail sways gracefully behind it.

As you approach the Araquanid carefully, your pheromones begin to take effect. The water-type Pokemon's head turns slowly in your direction, its large eyes taking in your form. It seems intrigued by your presence.

You give a soft chirping sound, hoping to catch its attention without startling it. The Araquanid cocks its head slightly before responding with a musical trill of its own.

As you shake your body, the scent of your pheromones fills the air around you. The Araquanid's eyes widen, and it takes a step closer to investigate further. It sniffs at the air delicately, the tip of its long nose twitching as it inhales deeply.

Its gaze flickers back to you, and it seems to be considering something. Finally, it tilts its head curiously and takes another step closer.

The Araquanid leans in, its face mere inches from yours as it sniffs cautiously at your pheromones once more. You can feel the warmth of its breath on your fur. It seems to be... aroused by your scent.

With a fluid motion, it arches its back and presses itself against you, rubbing its body against yours. Its long legs wrap around yours, holding you tightly as it continues to grind against you, moaning softly.

You press your body against the Araquanid, feeling its soft, wet flesh against yours. Your electric spider-like phallus hardens as it presses against her entrance. With a sharp thrust, you penetrate her, sending a jolt of pleasure through both of you. The Araquanid cries out in ecstasy, wrapping her legs tighter around your body and pressing herself against you.

You begin to move inside of her, matching your rhythm with hers as she bucks her hips back and forth.

As you continue your brutal mating, the Araquanid's cries of pleasure turn into desperate pleas for mercy. Her body tenses as she feels you about to release inside her. With one final thrust, you empty your seed deep within her womb. As your orgasm subsides, so does the pressure on her body.

The Araquanid lies panting beside you, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each labored breath. "Ara-Aqua!"

Your electric seed races through the Araquanid's body, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. Her hips buck violently against the ground as she convulses in a series of powerful orgasms. "Ara-qua! ARA-QUA!" she cries out, her voice taking on a strangely musical quality as she's wracked with pleasure.

After what seems like an eternity, her body finally relaxes, and she gasps for air.

You continue to explore the jungle, your senses on high alert. After some time of searching, you spot movement among the leaves - an agile figure darting in and out of sight. Curiosity getting the better of you, you decide to investigate further. As you approach cautiously, you see a female Golisopod scurrying through the underbrush.

Her sleek body is pale green in coloration with black markings along her abdomen and legs.

You cautiously stalk the female Golisopod, your movements silent despite your large size. When you're close enough, you spring forward with surprising speed, pinning her to the ground beneath your massive form. Her struggles are futile against your immense strength.

With a single swift motion, you insert your shocking phallus into her soft underbelly. She cries out in pain and surprise as your spiny member pierces her delicate flesh.

The female Golisopod writhes beneath you, her body jerking as she tries to escape your grasp. You hold her down easily with one of your forelegs while continuing to thrust inside of her, relentlessly claiming her as yours. Her struggles grow weaker with each passing moment, and soon she lies still, exhausted from the battle.

You continue to breed her for several long minutes, filling her with your seed until you feel yourself begin to withdraw.

As you pull out of the female Golisopod, she lets out a soft moan, her body trembling from the aftershocks of your powerful thrusts. You watch with satisfaction as her belly swells with your seed, marking her as your own. Her eyes meet yours for a moment before she quickly looks away, embarrassed by the display of submission.

What do you want to do now?

You gather up the female Golisopod, carrying her back to your lair. Her struggles are feeble at best as you easily overpower her. As you approach your cave, you see the Araquanid sitting by the entrance, her eyes wide with surprise when she sees the second female Pokemon.

"Ara-qua?" she asks hesitantly, unsure of what to make of this new arrival. The female Golisopod looks between the two of them, equally confused and frightened.

You carefully place the female Golisopod down next to the Araquanid, watching closely for any signs of aggression. After a moment's hesitation, both Pokemon seem to relax slightly, their bodies language becoming less defensive. They eye each other warily but don't make any aggressive moves.

"Ara-qua," the female Golisopod whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of rustling leaves.

You continue your search for more prey, eventually coming across a lone Vespiquen perched atop a rock. She's smaller than the other two females you've encountered so far but still has an air of authority about her. Her wings flutter lazily in the breeze as she keeps watch over her domain.

You stalk her carefully, trying not to make any sudden movements that might startle her away. When you get close enough, you spring forward with surprising speed, pinning her to the ground beneath your massive form.

The Vespiquen lets out a piercing scream as she's caught off guard by your attack. Her struggles are futile against your immense strength, and soon enough, you have her pinned beneath you. You insert your shocking phallus into her soft underbelly, causing her to cry out in pain and surprise.

As you breed her, the Vespiquen's cries echo through the jungle, attracting attention from other Pokemon nearby.

Your actions have not gone unnoticed; a group of angry male pokémon approaches, led by an Entei. They are clearly intent on rescuing the Vespiquen from your clutches. The confrontation is imminent. What do you want to do?

Your actions are swift and brutal, launching a stream of electric webbing at the approaching group. The Entei is caught off guard, staggering under the onslaught as his fur stands on end from the shock. Several other Pokemon cry out in pain and surprise, falling to the ground writhing as they're electrocuted by your powerful attack.

Meanwhile, you continue to breed the Vespiquen without mercy, filling her with your seed while simultaneously holding off any would-be rescuers.

The battle continues for several more minutes, but eventually, all of the male Pokémon are subdued or retreat from the scene. You finally pull out of the Vespiquen, watching with satisfaction as her belly swells with your seed. The three females sit together near your lair, occasionally exchanging nervous glances but otherwise seeming resigned to their fate as your wives.

What do you want to do now?

You take your time with the three females, breeding each of them in turn without any hint of brutality. The Araquanid, Vespiquen, and Golisopod submit willingly to your advances now, their bodies sore but their spirits willing. You spend several days doing this, ensuring that all three are thoroughly impregnated with your seed.

During these intimate moments, you also get to know the females better. They tell you of their past lives and their experiences as pokémon in the world outside.

You spend your nights sleeping between the three females, often shifting positions throughout the night. The warmth of their bodies pressed against yours is comforting, and you find yourself growing increasingly protective over them. Whenever one of them stirs in her sleep, you can't help but feel a stirring within your own loins.

On occasion, when you're feeling particularly randy, you'll sneak off to have sex with one of the females while she sleeps.

Days turn into weeks, and soon enough, the eggs that your wives carry begin to grow larger. You spend much of your time checking on them, ensuring that they're well taken care of and that nothing threatens their safety. As the time for hatching draws near, you can feel a mix of anticipation and fear building within you.

What do you want to do when the eggs hatch?

You gather twigs, leaves, and other soft materials to create a comfortable nest for your eggs. The females watch you with curiosity as you work, their eyes filled with wonder at the thought of becoming mothers. Once the nest is complete, you guide them gently inside, making sure they understand that this is where their young should be born.

Next, you set about building a separate room for breeding purposes. This room is larger and more secluded than the main den, with thick walls made of dirt and leaves to muffle any sounds that might escape.

The Golisopod trembles as you approach, her body tensing in anticipation of what's to come. Her eyes meet yours defiantly at first, but slowly they begin to cloud with confusion and arousal. You guide her gently into the breeding room, careful not to hurt her despite your desire for dominance.

Once inside, you force her to the ground, pinning her down with one of your powerful foreclaws.

You thrust into her roughly, driving your spiny member deep inside her body. The Golisopod cries out in pain at first, but soon enough, those cries turn to moans as pleasure washes over her. You continue to breed her for what feels like hours, relentless in your pursuit of dominance and satisfaction.

Finally, you feel yourself about to release inside the Golisopod. With a final thrust, you empty your seed deep within her womb. As your orgasm subsides, so does the pressure on her body. The Golisopod pants heavily, her eyes glazed over with pleasure and pain as she lies exhausted beneath you.

You carefully place the Golisopod back into her nest, making sure she's comfortable before moving on to the next female. The Araquanid watches you warily as you approach, her body tense with anticipation and fear. She has borne witness to your treatment of the other two females and knows what is about to happen.

You pin her down roughly, forcing your shocking phallus inside her soft underbelly.

The Araquanid arches her back, letting out a series of high-pitched cries as you violate her body. Her struggles are futile against your immense strength; all she can do is endure the pain and pleasure that you inflict upon her. You breed her for what seems like an eternity, relentlessly claiming her as yours.

Finally, you feel yourself about to release inside of her. With a powerful thrust, you empty your seed deep within her womb.

As your orgasm subsides, you pull out of the exhausted Araquanid, watching as she lies panting on the ground before you. Your attention shifts to the Vespiquen, who is still recovering from her encounter earlier today. She watches warily as you approach, her wings fluttering nervously at her side.

You grasp her roughly, pinning her down with one of your powerful foreclaws. "Ara-qua," she whispers softly, her eyes filled with terror and submission.