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Pokemon: Reborn As Ditto

Waking up in the Pokémon world as a Ditto is like a wet dream come true... or a nightmare, depending on how you look at it. I'm not sure which is worse - being a slimy, shape-shifting blob or knowing that all raunchy-ass hentai Mangas were actually going to find some use. But here's the bright side, when life throws you some motherfucking lemons, you make some goddamn lemonade. When life gives you a slimy, shape-shifting body, you become the coolest motherfucker there ever was. This is going to be one hell of a ride and I ain't got any pennies in my pocket. ------- This is a wish-fulfillment fanfic, so I would implore you to not take things too deeply. Contains Sexual Content ------- Disclaimer: This Pokémon fanfic is a work of fan-made fiction, and I don't own jack shit. The Pokémon franchise belongs to Game Freak, Nintendo, and all those other clever folks who created this amazing universe. I'm just a rowdy degenerate messing around with their toys. Don't sue me, I'm broke. Also, expect some naughty language, dark themes, and general tomfoolery. You've been warned, so don't come crying to me when your precious Pikachu gets roflstomped. Now, sit back, relax, and let's get this wild ride started! Picture Scrapped From Web, Original Artist may inform me(via comment or review) if they wish it to be taken down

NightSpectre_ToT · Anime & Comics
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77 Chs

Backdoor Pleasures(R18+)

I stretch my small Ditto body to the limit as I take a big yawn. My eyes are still half-closed, but I can see Delia sleeping peacefully beside me. She's muttering something in her sleep, "mhmm... ditto... don't... more." 

Ehh, lady, what kinda fantasies are you seeing? I think to myself, a sly grin spreading across my face. 

Last night was a bit of a snooze-fest, to be honest. Doing all that mimicking takes a shitload of energy, and that new human form I whipped up yesterday was like doing two transformations at once. I was beat by the time we hit the hay, and it seemed like Delia was too. So, we just snored away happily.

One good thing, though, is that Delia didn't freak out about the whole Pokémon trainer thing for too long. That's a win in my book. She seemed a bit hesitant, but I reckon she's coming around.

I glance at the clock on the wall, and it's already 7 AM. Time to get moving - I've got a date with Viridian City. I slide closer to Delia's face and give it a big, sloppy lick. She giggles in her sleep, and I chuckle to myself.

Wake up, sleepyhead! I think, as I nudge her gently.

Delia stirs, mumbling, "not so... mhm... hard." Gosh, this milf... I think, shaking my head in amusement.

Delia's eyes fling open, and she's greeted by a pink blob of slime staring back at her. My raised eye is fixed on hers, and I can sense her embarrassment even before she blushes. 

Her face reddens a bit as the content of her dream clears in her mind. I can only imagine what kinda dirty thoughts she was having about me. 

"Morning Ditto," she says, her voice clear and bright, trying to cover up her embarrassment.

"Ditttoo," I reply, my eyes fixed on Delia as she gets up from the bed, taking a big stretch that puts her impressive mommy milkers on full display. The sunlight streaming through the window doesn't help, and something starts rising - and it's not my Ditto form.

As Delia finishes stretching her curvy body, she suddenly feels a pair of hands slide under her arms and cup her boobs. Her eyes widen in alarm, and I can sense her heart racing.

Just as she's about to freak out, I graze her ear with a warm breath, whispering, "Why did you tempt me, dear Delia?" 

She jerks her face sideways, and her eyes meet mine - or rather, the eyes of the handsome human form I've taken on. Her voice trembles as she stammers, "Eh! D-dittoo? W-What are you talking a-about?"

"You know exactly what I'm talking about, Delia," I say, my voice low and husky, as I press my body against hers from behind.

Delia's breath catches as I wrap my arms around her, one hand teasing her breast, tweaking her nipple until it's hard and sensitive. My other hand creeps lower, tracing the curve of her hip, and heading towards her nether petals.

My mouth trails kisses across her nape, sending shivers down her spine. I can feel her trembling, her heart racing like a wild Pokémon. She's trying to play it cool, but I can sense her desire, her need for more.

Delia's eyes flutter closed, her head tilting back as she surrenders to my touch. I can feel her melting into me, her body responding to my caresses. She's putty in my hands, and I'm loving every minute of it.

I nuzzle her neck, my hot breath sending shivers down her spine. My hand toys with her breast, teasing her nipple until it's rock-hard. Delia's body arches into mine, her hips pressing back against me as she seeks more contact.

My other hand inches lower, tracing the curve of her ass, before slipping between her thighs. Delia's legs part slightly, giving me access to her sweet spot. I graze her clit with my fingertips, and she lets out a soft gasp, her eyes snapping open.

"Ah, Ditto," she whispers, her voice husky with desire.

I chuckle, my lips brushing against her ear. "You're so responsive, Delia. I love it."

Delia's face flushes, but she doesn't push me away. Instead, she leans back into me, her body surrendering to my touch. I take it as a green light, my fingers delving deeper, probing her wetness.

I finger her for a bit, my digits dancing across her wetness. Delia's breathing quickens, her body trembling with anticipation. I can feel her on the edge, ready to topple over into ecstasy.

With a mischievous grin, I bring my wet finger to her mouth, tracing her lips with it. Delia's eyes lock onto mine, her pupils dilating as she takes in the sight. For a moment, she hesitates, her face a mix of shock and curiosity.

Then, her lips part, and she takes my finger into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it. The sensation sends a jolt of electricity through me, and I feel my form responding to the eroticism of the moment.

Delia's eyes never leave mine as she sucks my finger clean, her cheeks flushing with excitement. I can sense her desire growing, her need for more of what I'm offering.

As Delia's tongue dances around my finger, I take advantage of the moment to slide my cock between her fat ass cheeks. The soft, yielding flesh envelops me, and I let out a groan of pleasure.

With my finger still in her mouth, I begin to move my hips, slowly grinding against her. The friction is intense, and I can feel my precum dripping onto her skin. Delia's eyes flash with excitement, her pupils constricting as she realizes what's happening.

Her sucking on my finger becomes more intense, her tongue working overtime to clean me off. I chuckle, my dick throbbing with anticipation. This milf is so damn responsive, and I love every minute of it.

I move my hips again, my cock sliding deeper between her ass cheeks. Delia's body shudders, her mouth releasing my finger as she gasps in surprise.

Our eyes meet, and Delia's gaze is like a spark of electricity. We lock lips again, our tongues tangling as we kiss. I keep grinding my hips, my cock sliding back and forth between her ass cheeks, the friction driving me wild.

At the same time, my fingers swirl around her clit, applying just the right amount of pressure to make her body tremble. Delia's muffled moans fill my mouth as we kiss, her sounds of pleasure driving me closer to the edge.

I deepen the kiss, my tongue probing hers as I finger her clit. Delia's body begins to shudder, her ass cheeks tightening around my cock as she nears orgasm. I can feel her heat, her wetness, and her desire.

I break away from the kiss, my chest heaving with excitement. "So, Delia, do you know anal?" I ask, my voice low and husky, my eyes locked on hers.

Delia's face contorts in confusion, her eyebrows furrowed. "Anal??"

Her tone is hesitant, unsure, and I can sense her mind racing. I raise an eyebrow, a sly grin spreading across my face. "Yeah, you know, backdoor action?" I clarify, my dick still lodged between her ass cheeks.

Delia's eyes widen, her face flushing with embarrassment. "I-I don't think so," she stammers, her voice barely above a whisper.

Oh boy, this is gonna be one wild ride.

"Just relax and lay down, Delia," I say, my voice smooth and soothing.

Delia listens, laying flat on her stomach like she's told. Her tits get squished underneath her, the extra mass spilling out to the sides. She wiggles a little, trying to get comfortable.

"Trust me on this Delia, you are going to love it..maybe", the last part came out a bit quite, but that did less to make her hesitant.

I move closer, spreading Delia's ass cheeks wide. She tenses up for a moment, but then relaxes again at his touch.

Her anus comes into view - it's a tight little hole nestled between her cheeks. It's clean and pink, and I can't help but feel a twinge of excitement at the thought of what's to come.

I lean over Delia, my dripping dick pressing gently against her asshole. It secretes lubes from its surface, the viscous, slick fluid making it easier for me to penetrate her.

I adjust the girth, thinning it down, making it easier for Delia's tight hole to accommodate me.

"Relax, Delia," I tell her, my voice barely above a whisper. My cock starts shifting, the surface becoming veiny, full of small dotty protrusions, making the sensation for Delia more enjoyable. "Take it easy, and let me in."

Delia's body tenses, and I can feel the heat of her body, the muscles clenching. I feel a twinge of resistance, but I continue, easing myself in slowly. As my cock starts entering, Delia's breathing quickens. Her grunts and moans of pleasure are muffled, but I can sense them echoing under me.

Inch by inch, I push deeper, my cock stretching her open. Her muscles tighten, and I can feel the resistance, but I persevere, allowing Delia to adjust to the feeling of me inside of her ass.

"Ahh, Ditto," she moans, her voice strained. "That... hurts, but good."

I take pleasure in the word 'but.' She's saying it hurts, but she's also confirming, it's good for her.

"Just take it slow, Delia," I reassure her, my voice gentle. "Let me know if it's too much."

Her damp skin glistens in the dim light. Her moans are more aggressive now, a sound of pure pleasure escaping from deep within her throat. I can't help but be mesmerized by her breathing and sound. Her body temperature is rising, and her heavy breathing is an indicator that she's getting pleasured with this new feeling.

"Okay, Delia?" I ask, my cock throbbing in her tight grip.

She nods her head eagerly. Her moans do the talking, and her hips are rocking along with mine. I can feel the tension leaving her muscles as she relaxes, her body allowing me deeper entry.

Meanwhile my hands knead her soft ass cheeks as if they were dough.

"How is this so fucking soft?" I murmur, my voice low and husky as I squeeze them to my desires. Delia mumbles something unintelligible, her body trembling as I thrust deeper.

The sensations are apparent in Delia's reaction. Her body spasms, and she starts moaning louder. Her ass is getting stretched wider, and her moans are mixed with a little bit of yelps.

"God, Ditto, you are so fucking big," she whimpers hoarsely, her voice shaking. "God damn it, that feels good!"

As I push all the way in, her moans reach yet another level. I pause for a moment, allowing her to adjust to the feeling. I know that she likes it, the feeling of it being too much.

"Are you ready, Delia?" I ask, my voice low and husky.

"Yeah, fuck me," she moans, her voice strained.

My hips start moving, my cock sliding in and out of her ass. The sound of her flesh being stretched fills the air, and it's the hottest, dirtiest, and wettest sound I have ever heard.

My dick's veiny texture and dotty protrusions send waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

"Why does...mhm... it feel so...fucking good?" she moans, her face flushed with pleasure. Her ass clenches around me, her tightness squeezing me in a pulsing rhythm.

"Oh, it's one of the advantages of having a shapeshifting hubby," I reply teasingly. "I can make my dick anything you want."

"Ahhhnn~ I am loving it!"

Each thrust of my cock sends a wave of pleasure through my body. Delia's moans get louder, and she starts thrashing around on the bed. I'm thrusting deeper, faster, the feeling of her ass being stretched so fucking wide is too much to bear.

My fingers find her clit, rubbing it in circles. I can feel her wetness, her heat. I can sense her getting closer to her peak. I can't hold it in anymore, the feeling of my orgasm approaching.

Delia's body shatters, her voice erupting into a scream of pleasure. My cock throbbing, and I exploded deep inside of her ass. The feelings, mixed together, send waves of pleasure racing through my body.

Delia's body trembles, and I can feel every muscle clench as my load fills her up. I wrap my arms around her, pulling her closer to me. Her breath is ragged, and her body is slick with sweat.

As I pull back, I feel Delia's muscles relax, her body trembling from the aftermath of her climax.

"Delia? "

Oh boy, looked like that was too much for her. She is back to the dreamlands.

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Another Long Chapter.

I made in uploading earlier chapters, I missed uploading one of them. 

You guys haven't done any milestones, yet you are getting 2 chapters today, better be damn grateful for that!

[Ch 23: Planning for Future] is the name of the chapter, coming in after the [Ch 22: Apologies] and continues the interaction between MC and Misty after they return from their Ice-Creme Date.

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