Posted on 2018-04-13 21:12:58
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Description from Dec 15, 2016: With Pokemon Dream vacation having been released, I thought now would be a better late then never time to post this pic me and Hitori did, as always dont judge the story too harshly, im obviously bending character logic to make this scenario end in sexy times, so please dont go pointing out how out of character this scenario is because im fully aware of it, just try to enjoy it regardless :3

Story by Gojiro7:
While at the Market, Delia Ketchum was stopped by a pair of enthusiastic sales representatives. Holding a large sign, the lavender haired man told Delia that she was the store’s 10,000th customer, and thus she had won their complimentary prize. The ruby haired compatriot of the man quickly stepped over, handing her a large bottle with a sparse label, mentioning that it was the latest in the Bottle Rocket brand of drinks: doll juice. Delia, the modest woman that she was attempted to turn down the bottle, but the pair insisted, their short associate pitching to her further about how ‘just a few sips of it would put all your troubles behind you’. Unable to say no to such an enthusiastic group, she accepted the bottle before heading home, unaware of the trio’s sinister snickering.

About a week later, Delia got a call from her son Ash. He was stopping by home on a short break on his trip between regions, and was bringing a couple of friends by. They would be in town for a day or two, so Delia had endeavored to try and get some form of entertainment together for their stay; opting to pull out the old deck of cards. Later that day, Ash, his usual traveling companions, and a new friend she hadn't met finally arrived. Ash introduced his mother to the firey haired girl, Flannery. She had been more of a friend of Misty’s than Ash or Brock, but Delia was glad to meet her all the same. Delia escorted the four in as she prepped the room for some friendly games of cards.

The game started off innocently, everyone was having fun, especially with the low stakes of taking a shot of delia’s prize whenever you lost a round. As the third round of shots was passed, everyone started feeling a bit strange. No one could quite put their finger on what was up, but it didn’t really matter. They continued on with their game, the competition flaring up a tad. Brock jokingly suggested that they up the stakes and have the losers remove some clothes, expecting a punch to the face from Misty. To his surprise, everyone was on board with it, and they were now in the thick of strip poker. The next few hands dealt quickly proved Ash was no Poke'r master as he was down to his underwear before anyone even lost their socks. It was at this point that the changes could no longer be overlooked, as when Ash took yet another shot of Doll Juice, the changes compounded further as his skin began to take a shiny blue luster, his hair was turning Pink and his movements rigid. He tried to close his mouth, but it wouldn’t budge from its gaping position. The entire group was left in shock as they realized that Ash was turning into a doll right in front of their eyes! And not just any type of doll, as Misty pointed it out, running her finger around Ash’s now O shaped mouth. He was becoming a sex doll, and most likely everyone else was as well. Even with this shock, no one was able to pull themselves away from the pleasing appeal of continuing their game.

With Ash's head now full of hot air, he drew a terrible hand and lost the game; the girls demanded that he stand on the couch and give them a good show as he took off his last article of clothing. With such stiff limbs, it was difficult made even more so by how tight his bulge was, but as he finally got the underwear off, his erect penis was now out in the open for all to see. Delia handed him his shot of doll juice , placed his hat on his head and ran her fingers across his smooth shaft as he chugged his shot. He felt a sudden surge of bliss, all his other feelings melting away into a state of euphoria. Far too distracted by the pleasure, he did not realize his body was turning completely to rubber and hot air, his sentience was perminetly leaving him. As his changes completed, he fell back onto the couch, soft as a feather. All the girls, and even brock, were eyeing his hard rubbery cock, the juice having greatly reduced their inhibitions and swelled their perversion. Emboldened by these new feelings, Delia made the suggestion that the game become winner take all; the losers being left to the whims of whomever takes first as his or her's property. All agreed to it, even misty, whose usual voice of reason fell to the wayside for her heavy lust towards the assets of all her fellows in the room.

Despite the high stakes involved, the juice’s effects kept the atmosphere easygoing, the group exchanging innuendos and laughing without care. Even Brock, who was down to his boxers while the rest had only lost shoes and socks. Brock’s blue rubbery pecs distracted Flannery enough to lose her the next two rounds, forcing her out of her jeans and top; leaving her only with her panties and bra, their tightly squeezing shape being the only barrier between her pink glistening skin and the outside world.

Another hand was dealt and lost, and Brock removed his boxers; exposing his rigid blue penis to the group. He took his losing gulp of doll juice, his stiff movements halting entirely as he was propped up against the wall as ash was, another part of the prize pile. Delia had lived with Brock in the past and their relationship had been completely platonic, but now she couldn’t take her eyes off of him as she wanted his blue rubber cock inside of her pink rubbery vagina. Misty had her eyes on the other, much more intimate prize for her, while Flannery would enjoy to make do with either. Unfortunately, her luck ran out as she had lost the last of her clothes and took her final shot, unable to even leave the table before its effects took hold as her body turned soft and her insides pure gas, the former fire Gym Leader was now just a whole lot of hot air trapped in a sexy blue and pink package.

Misty and Delia were all that remained, both having barely lost till this point, but still stuck under the juice’s influence as only their breasts had seen any noticable changes aside from their mental slide into complete depravity as the more they saw the prize pile grow, the more they wanted it and wanted to enjoy it; causing one last deal to be made. They'd hold off on their drinks, that way the loser had to gulp all of hers at once and the winner got to stay human enough to enjoy the spoils of her victory. Misty agreed and the duel commenced as each one lost and won hands back and forth. In the end, Delia came out on top. True to her word, Misty drank to her defeat, chugging down the last of the bottle, fully changing her from spunky girl to lifeless sex doll. All of Delia’s guests were gone forever, in their place now only mere shiny dolls for her to play with. Delia took one last shot from the only full glass left, giving her skin nice rubbery shine like the others, so they can have some nice smooth fun as she dragged them all up to her room where the rest of the evening was filled with moans and squeaks.

Elsewhere, Jessie, James, and Meowth were watching and waiting in secret. Now that everyone was out of the way, their pokemon were free for the taking. Their plan worked without a hitch, and all that was left was to toast their victory. At least until they would come to realize that they had not toasted with champagne, but the spare bottle of doll juice... the end