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For some reason, Pokemon have begun evolving in strange ways... An anthro TF anthology.
This choice: Luke and his Zorua  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

Luke's last Movie.

    by: KaijuFanForever Author IconMail Icon
Luke hummed absentmindedly as he waltzed through the forest. He planned on shooting a movie revolving around a forest protector, and he knew just the place to do so. Setting up his camera, he looked about, realizing he was missing his star actor.

"Zorua? Zorua where are you?" He called out, looking around.

"Behind you," a sing-song tomboy voice stated. With a yelp, he jumped and turned around, getting face to face with his mischievous partner. As he backpedaled, he realized she now has a humanoid build, and...

Luke's face burned at the sight of the furry mounds of flesh on her chest. Zorua picked up on this and grinned toothly.

"Well, like what you see?" she teasingly asked, spreading her arms and walking up to him, swishing her hips, clearly enjoying every bit of Luke's discomfort. Said trainer tugged on his collar, his face as red as a Tamato Berry. He shouldn't be thinking like this, she was just a good friend. A tease, but a friend none the less.

"Y-ya, nice illusion you got there,"he stammered. Zorua cracked a toothy grin as she drew near, grabbing him and pulling him close, her furry black breasts pressing up against his chest.

"Nope, this is all natural. Like it? Betcha wanna closer look. How about I give ya a nice close up look?" she said while giving him bedroom eyes, running her tongue over her teeth.

Seeing his red face, she threw back her head and cackled like a loon, letting him go in the process. Trying to get his thought back in order, he turned back to his camera and turned it on, the device whirring as it started recording.

"Alright, let's get started, your script is in the picnic basket, along with some Poke Beans," he informed her, not realizing the Dark Type was now right behind him until she slipped her paws into his shirt collar and with one swift yank, she ripped his shirt on two and spun him around. Her black fuzzy breasts smooshed against his chest, the short, soft fur tickling him slightly

"Oh I'm not hungry for Poke Beans. I'm hungry for someone named Luke who's an inspiring director and who'll look much better on my chest and rear," she informed him before opening her muzzle wide, exhaling hot breath over his face, her red maw, tongue and gullet rippling with anticipation. Before the youth could even scream in terror, she lunged forward, sealing her lips around his neck. She held him still, taking her sweet time with him.

Luke couldn't have screamed even if he wanted to. Zorua's red tongue was relentless in its assault. Even if he did open his trap, it darted in and tried to cram itself down his throat, making his choke. Droplets of drool ran down his back as the Pokemon loudly slurped on him like candy. Steeling her grip in him, she took a loud gulp and shoved his shoulders and chest into her muzzle, making her cheeks bulge out, as well as her throat filled with Luke's noggin.

Zorua moaned as she loudly slurped on her meal's tender body. She really couldn't wait until he was all curled up in her body, frantically and uselessly trying in vain to get free. Oh now THAT would be utter pleasure. A particularly mean thought came to her mind, and she started chewing on his body, making him tense up. Letting out a muffled laugh, she swallowed again, hunching over him as she worked off his pants, underwear, socks and shoes. With Luke now fully stripped, she sat down, lapping at his gut and teasingly jabbing at his tender gut with her razor sharp teeth.

Zorua reached up and wrapped both paws on Luke's round butt cheeks, seemingly gently rubbing them before grabbing and squeezing and hard as she could, her sharp claws jabbing into the fatty mounds, but not breaking the skin. Luke's muffled exclamation of pain only motivated Zorua to do the same thing over and over, then with a wet swallow, she stuffed his aching bum into her jaws. She didn't let up on her torment of her rump, her sharp teeth and strong jaws assaulting his rear with out mercy, though not a drop of blood was spilt. Not only this, but her red tongue slipped between his abused booty cheeks and was plunged up the booty hole, making Luke wriggle and squirm at the feeling.

Finally, Zoru let up and tilted her head back and started swallowing rapidly, slurping down his legs. With a CLACK of razor sharp teeth, she went to town on his feet, knowing full well what was going to happen next. Gulping them down, she leaned back on her arms, sighing with satisfaction and pleasure. Her triangles ears twitching as she picked up Luke's useless pleads. A loud belch blasted from her jaws, spittle flying free. Her stomach grumbled and groaned as it worked like a machine to churn away Luke. And all the while the camera recorded away...

After quite some time, Zorua got back up, her gut flat apart from a layer of pudge. She looked at her rear end, grinning toothly as she gave the giant orbs a sharp slap that echoed through the forest and made the fatty mounds ripple and jiggle. The grin never leaving her face, Zorua reached up and Gave her breasts and firm squeeze, her digits sinking into the black furry mound, each the size of a human head, no and few inches bigger. She strolled up to the camera, noticing it was low on film.

""Hope you enjoyed my little film humanity. Cause sooner or later your going to be getting the VIP treatment. If not by me, then some other Mon. That's right, your all just food now. So what are ya waiting for. Get in my belly," she said, the last thing the film captured was the camera starting to desend down her gullet.

Zorua pulled out the camera and left it on the ground, belching loudly and sending two objects flying from her gullet. Luke's glasses and his bleached skull. Picking up the latter, she stuffed it into her cleavage and walked off, swinging her hips and making her cheeks clap together with every sway...


Breast Food Ending

"Alright, let's get started, your script is in the picnic basket, along with some Poke Beans," he informed her, not realizing the Dark Type was now right behind him until she slipped her paws into his shirt collar and with one swift yank, she ripped his shirt on two and spun him around. Her black fuzzy breasts smooshed against his chest, the short, soft fur tickling him slightly.

"Actually, I have a much better idea," she proclaimed, discreetly moving her paw onto the back of his head.

Before Luke could even ask, Zorua shoved his head into her hungry cleavage. She swiftly held him still, preparing for the next step.

"How about I cast your role to being fat on my t!ts?" she asked rhetorically before hoisting Luke's wriggling thrashing body up and into the air. With gravity aiding her, his body started steadily slipping in, her breasts soon starting to get bigger and bulges started appearing in the surface. Zorua stuck out her tongue and gave a long lick to Luke's back, growling at the taste. Seeing his lower body was already approaching, her reached up and stripped him. With a devious toothy grin, she opened her fanged muzzle and gently gnawed on a fat cheek, making her breasts bounce and jiggle as their meal showed just what they thought of this.

Zorua just let his bum get gobbled up and watched as his feet got to her level, slipping them into her maw and sucking and chewing on them while adjusting the camera. Letting Luke's feet get eaten, she flopped down on her stomach, letting the black furry wriggling orbs spill out in front of her as she rubbed them.

"So, as you can see. There's more that one way to digest a human. Yep, remember all those disappearances that you've been seeing on the news? That's because of of Pokemorphs like myself. And we're nowhere near done," she addressed the camera, her breasts happily converting Luke into nothing more than doughy fat...

Finally, when the film ran dry, Zorua stood up, grunting as she hoisted up her massive breasts. Still, she chuckled as she left. Luke looked so much better like this.








Choose your next victim, were just getting warmed up. Also, Paul's options is merged with Anal Zorua vote due to the character limit

You have the following choices:

1. Paul/ The Dark Side Of Zorua's Moons

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2. Grace

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