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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

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Third of Booties

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She hesitated for a moment, then turned around, giving me another full view of her perfectly shaped rear. I took a deep breath, trying to keep my composure. Fuck me sideways, this was going to be fun.

"Alright, let's see. You've got the curves, that's for sure. And the firmness... yeah, you've got that too. But the real test is the motion."

She looked over her shoulder, her eyes filled with curiosity. "Motion? How do I test that?"

I smirked, a wicked gleam in my eyes. "Well, you gotta give it a little shake. You know, like this." I demonstrated, shaking my hips slightly, channeling my inner Magic Mike.

She giggled, turning back to face me. "Okay, like this?" She started to shake her hips, her tail swishing excitedly. Damn, she was a natural.

I watched, my heart pounding in my chest as I admired her perfectly shaped rear. But I needed more, oh so much more.

"Alright, hold on," I said, putting my hands up to stop her. "I can't judge this properly without a more... in-depth inspection."

Her eyes filled with innocence. "In-depth inspection? What does that mean?"

I smirked, the devil himself grinning through me. "It means I need to get a closer look. You know, hands-on experience."

She looked at me, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Hands-on? Like this?" She reached out, placing her hands on my shoulders.

I chuckled, shaking my head. "Not quite. More like this." I demonstrated, hovering my hands on her hips. "May I?"

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded eagerly. "Okay! Go ahead."

Jackpot. I grinned, my hands making contact with her soft, warm skin. I started to explore, my fingers tracing the curves of her hips, the firmness of her rear. She gasped slightly, her tail swishing excitedly.

"Oh, that feels... different," she said, her voice soft and breathy.

I smirked, my hands moving lower, squeezing gently. "Different good, or different bad?"

She giggled, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Different good! It's like a tingly feeling."

I chuckled, my hands moving even lower, my fingers tracing the line where her thighs met her rear. "Tingly, huh? That's a good sign. Means you've got a top-notch booty."

She looked at me, her eyes filled with joy. "Really? I have a top-notch booty?"

I nodded, a wicked grin spread across my face like butter on toast. "Oh yeah, you've got the goods alright. But I need to make damn sure you're the real deal. We're talking endurance, motion, the whole nine yards."

Her eyes sparkled with curiosity, and she tilted her head like a confused pup. "Endurance? Motion? What do you mean, Darling?"

Oh, she was in for a treat. I leaned in, my voice dropping to a low, sultry purr. "It means, my dear, that we gotta see how that booty of yours moves when the going gets tough. When things... heat up."

She giggled, her tail swishing excitedly behind her. "Heat up? Like this?" She started to sway her hips, trying to mimic a dance that was equal parts adorable and awkward.

I chuckled, my hands finding their way to her hips, guiding her movements. "Yeah, kinda like that, but with a bit more... oomph." I gave her a gentle shake, feeling the firmness of her ass under my touch. Fuck me sideways, she was packing some serious junk in that trunk.

She let out a soft gasp, her body moving with my hands. "Oh, that feels... strange. But good!"

Strange but good? Hell yeah, we were just getting started. I picked up the pace, shaking her hips more vigorously. "That's it, sweet cheeks. Feel the rhythm, feel the motion. Let that booty do the talking."

She arched her back, pressing her rear firmly into my hands, her tail whipping around like a fucking helicopter. "Like this, Darling? Am I doing it right?"

I let out a low groan, my grip tightening on her hips. "Fuck yeah, just like that. You're a natural at this. "

After a moment of pure, unadulterated booty admiration, I snapped back to reality. Time to kick things up a notch.

"Listen up, Mewtwo," I said, my voice dropping to a seductive murmur. "You've passed the first test with flying colors, but there's one more challenge ahead if you wanna join me on this epic quest for the ultimate booty collection."

Her eyes lit up with curiosity, tail swishing eagerly like a kid on Christmas morning. "What's the challenge, Darling? I'm ready for anything!"

I chuckled, a wicked gleam in my eyes as I traced the curve of her hips. "You gotta prove you can handle the ultimate booty endurance test. Think you're up for it, sweet cheeks?"

Her eyes sparkled with determination, and she nodded eagerly. "I'm ready! What do I have to do?"

Oh, boy. She had no fucking clue what she was in for. But hey, who was I to complain?

She nodded, her face set in determination, eyes gleaming with resolve. "I'm ready. I want to be part of this quest."

Oh, she was in for a world of hurt – and pleasure. I leaned in, my breath warm on her ear, voice dripping with sin like fuckin' honey. "Alright, then brace yourself, my eager apprentice. You're about to face the most intense booty assault I can dish out."

Her expression was pure, unadulterated anticipation. She was fucking eager, alright. "I'm ready for whatever you've got, Darling."

I grinned wickedly, hands moving to her firm, perfectly shaped rear. She gasped, tail whipping wildly as she pressed back against my hands. Fuck me, she was perfect. "Good. Because I'm about to put your booty through the wringer. You gotta show me you can take anything I throw at you."

And throw I would. Without further ado, I raised my hand and brought it down hard on her left cheek.

SLAPP

The crack echoed through the fucking room, sharp and sudden, making her yelp like a puppy. "ONE!" I counted, watching as her ass cheek rippled from the impact. Fucking beautiful.

"Ah!" she cried out, muscles clenching as she arched her back. Her tail went berserk, swishing frantically, and she let out this low, guttural moan that went straight to my dick. "Oh, that stings!"

Stings, my ass. I smirked, raising my hand again. This time, I aimed for her right cheek, delivering another explosive smack. "TWO!" The sound was like a fucking gunshot, and her ass cheek rippled like the surface of a pond after tossing a stone.

SLAPP

"Ahhh!" she moaned, body trembling slightly. Her tail was a fucking whirlwind, and she clenched her muscles, trying to absorb the shock. "It... it feels so intense!"

Intense, my cock. I chuckled, hand hovering over her rear, ready for the grand fucking finale. "One more, my dear. Can you handle it?"

She nodded, breath coming in quick, desperate gasps. "Yes, Darling. I can take it."

Oh, she could take it alright. I brought my hand down with a resounding smack, hitting both cheeks at once like a fucking thunderclap. "THREE!" The sound was deafening, and her ass rippled like waves on a stormy sea.

SLAPP

"Ahhhh!" she cried out, body convulsing with the impact. Her tail was a fucking tornado, and she let out this long, drawn-out moan that was pure, unfiltered sex. "Oh, god, that's... that's so much!"

I grinned, hands gently rubbing her reddened cheeks, soothing the sting. She fucking took it like a champ. "You did it, Mewtwo. You passed the ultimate booty endurance test."

She looked back at me, eyes glistening with tears but filled with pride and determination. She was a fucking sight to behold.

"Thank you, Darling."

I spanked her to hell and back, and here she is, thanking like I saved her from bandits with tearful eyes.

I rubbed her ass more, soothing the reddened skin, feeling the firmness under my touch. Fuck me, she had one hell of a booty. "Well, as a prize for your stellar performance, you get a treat."

Her eyes widened with excitement, tail swishing eagerly behind her. "Treat? What's that?"

I smirked, hands moving to her hips. Oh, she was in for a world of surprise. "It's something that'll make you feel really good. But first, you gotta trust me and let me take the lead."

She tilted her head, tail swishing curiously. "Trust you? Of course, Darling! Let's do this thing."

Fuck, she was eager. I approved, my eyes glinting with approval. "Excellent. Now, bend over, reveal that beautiful booty to me."

A mix of nerves and excitement crossed her face. "Like this?" She demonstrated a slight bend.

Nope, not quite. I guided her shoulders, pressing her further down. "All the way, my dear. I need to inspect every inch."

Compliance met with anticipation as she fully bent over, tail swishing nervously. Her plump cheeks spread, exposing the delicate crevice between. Fuck me sideways, this was gonna be fun.

Leaning in, my fingers traced the curve of her thighs, dipping lower to explore the sensitive skin between her cheeks. She squirmed slightly, her breath hitching. "What are you doing? That feels... different."

I chuckled, spreading her cheeks apart to reveal the smooth, perfect curve of her butt crack. My fingers traced the line, feeling the soft, delicate skin. It was like velvet, smooth and inviting. "I'm just looking for a treasure cave. You know, every good booty has one."

She giggled nervously, her tail swishing faster. "Treasure cave? I don't know what that means."

I smirked, moving my fingers up and down her crack, exploring every inch. "Don't worry, my dear. I'll find it. And when I do, you'll feel things you've never felt before."

Her body trembled slightly, a mix of anticipation and uncertainty. "Okay, Darling. I trust you."

I continued my exploration, my fingers gently probing, searching for her hidden treasure. Fuck, her skin was incredible. Suddenly, my fingers brushed against something soft and yielding.

"Ah, there it is!" I murmured, my voice low and husky. I spread her cheeks wider, revealing the hidden treasure.

Her asshole was small and tight, a perfect little pink pucker nestled between her cheeks. It was a deep shade of pink, almost red, and it looked fucking delicious. I could feel the heat radiating from it, the slight dampness of her skin.

She gasped, her body tensing. "What... what is that?"

I smirked, my fingers moving in small circles, teasing the area. "That, my dear, is your asshole. It's a very special place."

She giggled nervously, her tail swishing faster. "It feels... ticklish. And warm."

I chuckled, my fingers continuing their exploration. "That's because it's a very sensitive area. But don't worry, it's all part of the mission."

I pressed a finger gently against her tight little hole, feeling it resist slightly before giving way to the pressure. She gasped, her body tensing even more. "Oh, that feels... strange," she said, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and discomfort.

I leaned in even closer, my breath hot on her skin. Her asshole was smooth and hairless, a perfect little pucker nestled between her cheeks. I pressed my finger gently against it, feeling the resistance, the tightness.

She moaned softly, her body trembling. "Ahh~ that feels... weird. But good."

I flashed a shit-eating grin, hauling her body closer, propping that fine ass up like it was a freaking buffet. Her skin? Fucking velvet. And that curve on her butt cheeks? Pure poetry. I leaned in, my mouth just a whisper away from her tight little asshole.

"Uh, what the hell are you doing?" she squeaked, her voice a mix of curiosity and what-the-fuck-are-you-doing nervousness.

I shot her a wink over her shoulder. "Just getting up close and personal with the goods." I stuck my tongue out, giving her ass a playful flick. "Why? Got a problem with that?"

She twitched, her body tense with anticipation. I could practically hear her mind racing, trying to figure out if she should freak out or get turned on.

"I—I don't know if this is... hygienic," she stammered, her face turning a lovely shade of OMG-what-the-fuck red.

I chuckled, my breath hot against her skin. "Babe, relax. I'm a fucking shape-shifter. You think I can't handle a little bacterial adventure? Besides, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve." Or in my tongue, as the case may be.

With that, I morphed my tongue into a long, pointed and slimy appendage, perfect for some backdoor exploration. The sight of it made her eyes widen like saucers.

"Seriously?" she gasped. "Are you about to—?"

"Yup," I interrupted, not even letting her finish. "This secret cave needs a little tongue-fucking to help it open up."

Before she could protest, I dove in, my tongue slipping past her puckered hole with ease. She let out a yelp, her body stiffening for a moment before she melted into the sensation.

"Ohhhh~" she moaned, her hips involuntarily pushing back against my face.

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