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 wake up in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by thick fog. As it begins to clear, you notice that you are standing before an old, decrepit hotel. The windows are boarded up, and the paint is peeling off the walls revealing a hideous black undercoat. Dead trees surround the area, their branches scratching against the windowpanes of the abandoned building as if trying to get in.

You glance down at yourself and discover that you have taken the form of a Mimikyu Pokemon.

You decide to explore your new surroundings, carefully making your way towards the abandoned hotel. The further you go, the more you sense that something isn't quite right about this place. You can feel a strange energy emanating from within the building, an unnatural presence that sends shivers down your spine.

As you approach the front door of the hotel, you hear a faint cry coming from within. It sounds like another Pokemon is trapped inside. Curiosity gets the better of you, and you decide to venture inside.

You step into the lobby of the hotel, the dusty carpet beneath your feet muffling your footsteps. The room is dimly lit by flickering lights and a single ray of sunlight struggling to filter through a boarded-up window. In the distance, you hear rustling noises coming from deeper within the building.

As you explore further, you come across a staircase leading upstairs. Cautiously, you ascend the creaky steps, your ears perked for any sign of danger.

As you approach the Mismagius, it notices your presence. Its eyes widen with surprise before narrowing into a seductive glare. It purrs softly, moving closer to you as if drawn in by your gentle touch. The tendrils from under your cloak wrap around her tenderly, and she responds with a contented sigh, nestling deeper into the embrace.

"Mmm... That feels good..."

You cuddle up close to the Mismagius, your tiny body providing warmth in this cold, abandoned hotel. She nestles into you contentedly, her tail wrapping around your neck affectionately. After some time, she looks at you with a sultry gaze and purrs softly.

"You know... I've been stuck here for so long, all alone..." Her voice is husky, laced with desire. "I could really use some company..."

You Nuzzle the Mismagius, causing her to let out a soft moan of pleasure. Her body shudders as she arches her back, pressing herself closer against you. "Mmm... that feels good," she whispers in your ear before biting down gently on your cloak, her breath hot against your neck.

Her touch sends waves of desire coursing through your tiny form. You can feel yourself becoming aroused, your little Pokemon member growing hard beneath the layers of cloth.

As you flop your massive dick tendril out, the Mismagius gasps audibly. Her eyes widen with surprise and lust as she takes in the sight of your engorged member. She reaches down, grasping it firmly between her fingers before bringing it to her lips and beginning to stroke it gently, eliciting a moan from deep within your cloak.

Her touch is feverish, her movements growing more urgent as she continues to pleasure you.

The Mismagius watches intently, her eyes filled with desire as she continues to stroke your massive dick tendril. She leans in closer, pressing her soft breasts against you, their hardened nipples grazing your chest. Her breath is hot against your ear as she whispers, "You feel so good... I've been wanting this for so long..."

She then begins to suckle on the tip of your dick tendril, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body.

As you moan in ecstasy, the Mismagius slowly takes more of your massive member into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh. She bobs her head up and down, matching her rhythm with her expert hand movements. You can feel yourself getting closer to the edge, your hips bucking wildly as you lose control to the pleasure.

"Ahh... yes!" she gasps, her voice muffled by the cloth of your cloak. "Give it all to me..."

You barely manage to keep yourself still, trembling with desire as the Mismagius continues to pleasure you. Her skillful mouth and hand work in perfect unison, driving you closer and closer to the edge. Finally, with a hoarse cry of release, you erupt, shooting your hot seed down her throat.

The Mismagius moans around your tendril as she swallows every drop, her body shuddering with pleasure.

The Mismagius purrs contentedly, her tail wrapping even tighter around your neck. She nuzzles against you affectionately, her breath warm on your ear as she whispers, "Thank you... that was wonderful." Her voice is quiet, almost meek at first, but it grows in volume and intensity until it becomes a demanding hiss.

"Don't think this means I'm satisfied! I want more!"

The Mismagius pulls away from you, her eyes flashing with lust as she undulates her hips suggestively. "Come on, big boy," she taunts, "I want it all." Before you can respond, she lunges forward, wrapping her arms around your neck and pulling you into a deep kiss. Her tongue darts in and out of your mouth, tasting like sweet nectar as she continues to grind against you.

The Mismagius moans into the kiss, her body trembling with desire as your massive dick tentacle rubs against her. She breaks the kiss, gasping for air as she looks down at your exposed member. Her lips curl into a wicked smile, and she begins to stroke it once more, harder this time.

"That's it," she purrs, "show me what you've got."

The Mismagius moans loudly, arching her back as you nuzzle her affectionately. She grinds against your hard dick tendril, the friction sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. With a seductive growl, she pulls away from you and turns around, presenting her tail to you.

"Ride me," she commands huskily, "and show me how good you really are." Her words echo through the empty hotel, filling the air with lust and desire.