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With his geeky roommate at work, a human beefcake finds that he's been left a Pokemon-themed gift. Given the subtle feelings the two have for each other, he does not think too much of it... he quickly realizes the gift isn't so innocent, and that he'll be giving his roomie a surprise gift of his own!
***
Garrett looked at the package he found in his apartment with curiosity, giving it a shake to try and get an idea what its contents were. It was marked as being from his roommate Louis, so he could only assume it was a gift. Reasoning it was left for him to open before Louis got back home from work, he had zero qualms about tearing the packaging to shreds.
It was just a plain box underneath all the wrap… obviously something else must have been inside, and Louis did not want him to get tipped off based on the packaging. A boxcutter and a moment later, and he reached inside… to find… a Pokemon egg, with a little note attached to it?
Garrett was confused as he looked over the glossy egg. He knew only the basics of Pokemon; stereotypically true to his tall, muscular physique, he was more interested in action titles like first person shooters. Nonetheless, Garrett could not help but smile… a gift was a gift, and it was the thought that counted. He got along very well with Louis, so he would certainly cherish the gift for its uniqueness and oddity if nothing else!
The athletic male read the note out of further curiosity, expecting some sort of letter from Louis… it was actually just a set of instructions, even in multiple languages! This was clearly some sort of official product.
So when the instructions stated that a person needed to expose the egg to a warm lap to begin the “hatching process,” he thought nothing of it. Taking a seat on the couch, he did exactly as it said, nestling it between both of his large thighs. Garrett smiled a little; maybe the reason Louis left it for him was the latter’s smaller build would not generate adequate warmth!
There was no overdrawn, comical pause. The egg started to rapidly warm up in Garrett’s lap, and feeling this was all part of the fun, he did not bother to question it, simply enjoying the egg’s radiant heat as it spiked, never getting to a point it was painful… indeed, it felt like a warm massage, prompting him to close his eyes a little and relax into it…
…his eyes were swiftly opened back up as he felt a moist warmth spreading over his legs. The egg had melted without warning, its liquefied form starting to completely envelop his lower body, keeping him from running! Garrett desperately pounded at the molten shell over his legs, though all he did was get his fists fused into the gooey mass, which started to creep up his arms as well. As the substance started to cover his face, he finally thought to yell for help, but it was only seconds before his head disappeared as well.
His entire body encased in the dark warmth, Garrett could do nothing but wait as he appeared to the outside world like a human-sized, candy coated treat. For only a moment… the molten egg started to puff back up again as it cooled, gradually taking on its egg-like shape again, though now with Garrett forced to curl up inside…
***
As Louis swung open the door, throwing his keys on a table, he was quite happy to be home after a productive day of work! …and positively giddy when he saw the positively massive, human-sized Pokemon egg that was now resting on the couch. In a flash, he stood in front of the egg, taking in its immense size… grimacing a bit at the goop that had soaked into the couch but… overall, the experiment was a success!
“Awful sorry about using you as a test subject, Garrett, but, you know how the funding cuts go, ha!” Louis kept up his smile, though had a bit of nervousness as he gave the egg’s cool, smooth surface a reassuring rub. He could hear the faintest protest from within, causing his grin to strengthen, “Eh, don’t worry too much about it, dude!” Glancing around the apartment, Louis found the paper that Garrett had used for instructions… proceeding to read the part below it, written in German. The average person would assume they were merely a translation, but no… to a more academic mind like Louis’, it was obvious they were something else entirely. A second set of instructions to keep this sort of invention from being misused… at least by laypeople.
Laying a hand on the egg’s surface, Louis began to rub in a repetitive, circular motion, only stopping periodically to forcefully knead at select spots, “Just relax and enjoy the ride!” The lean male laughed, before advancing to the last part of the instructions, leaning in and wrapping his arms around the giant egg as best he could… to think that trying to hug Garrett was almost as difficult given their different builds…
Deep within the egg, Garrett suddenly felt a wave of warmth wash over him. The interior of the egg was soft and plush to contrast the hard coolness of its exterior, and now it all seemed to be condensing around him, sticking to his body… such claustrophobic confines should have been terrifying, but he felt soothed as Louis warmly cuddled the egg… he felt his animosity towards his short, nerdy friend melt away, replaced by a calmness. Louis was pretty cute, after all… while he felt a brief moment of concern as he felt the texture of his skin become more like that of a balloon, he did not fear… something told him this would all end alright…
Garrett could feel his feet shifting dramatically, but the rapidly-altering bone structure oddly did not hurt… he flexed his toes… they seemed a bit longer now, more like his hands. There was a considerable eruption at the base of his spine, but this felt… natural. Normal, even… he merely stroked under his chin with the newfound tail, though it was too dark to make out what was going on. His nose and mouth expanded out, joining together in a very short muzzle, while he felt his clothes melt away, now feeling like he was wearing a very thick jacket and pants to keep him warm… but he could tell it was not new clothes. What were clothes, anyway…? Louis was smart… maybe he knew?
***
Louis hummed quietly to himself as he woke up from a pleasant dream, having fallen asleep… as he opened his eyes, he gained the excitement of a child on Christmas morning, seeing the egg had in fact been real after all! He ran a hand along it just to be sure he was not imagining things…
Krrrk! The sound was distinctive as a fissure opened along the top of the egg. Rather than the top cracking open, however, the fissure instead spread along the sides of the egg, dividing it into nearly equal vertical halves. Hopping to his feet based on a hunch, Louis stood a few feet away from the couch, eager to see the results…!
The two halves of the egg fell away, an impressively built primate standing in a pose indicating it had pushed the egg apart with its bare hands. A pair of orange eyes, set in yellow sclerae, stared Louis down. The creature looked much like a lemur, its white fur accented with black… though it did not look much like fur at all, having a sheen to it on par with rubber… more like latex, to be precise.
As the primate leapt off the couch, slowly advancing towards Louis, the human admittedly felt some worry… this was the final part of the test. Considering Garrett had retained his impressive build (actually having gotten even more impressive, just a bit taller and stockier than before!), and his new form came with a solid half coconut atop his head like a helmet, Louis was anxious he’d be tackled like he was in a game of American football!
The distance was closed. Louis felt his heartrate pick up as the lemur stood over him, Garrett’s shadow practically devouring him. He still wondered if he had made a mistake… Garrett was the one person to not judge him for “nerdy” Pokémon obsession, unlike some muscular meatheads, and that made choosing Garrett as an unwitting test subject immensely difficult. But Garrett had the right build for this particular experiment, and it was obviously easy to lure him into the trap. Louis mulled over alternate scenarios, wondering if maybe there could have been a way to get him to agree to it willingly… it would have avoided this very scary situation he was in now. Based on the intimidating gaze Garrett had, Louis was anticipating the worst, seeing those large, black hands suddenly lunge forward.
…they were wrapped around him tightly, yet gently. Garrett had bent one knee, allowing him to rest his face on Louis’ shoulder, as his rubbery tail slowly wrapped around Louis’ legs, almost possessively. “Passimian…” Garrett whispered the word softly into Louis’ ear, the only word he was now capable of saying.
And yet, Louis got the message perfectly, returning the hug around his new Pokémon, greatly enjoying the sound of his fingers squeaking along the surface of Garrett’s back.
This experiment had been a wonderful success!
Jakoto!Here's my commission info!
With his geeky roommate at work, a human beefcake finds that he's been left a Pokemon-themed gift. Given the subtle feelings the two have for each other, he does not think too much of it... he quickly realizes the gift isn't so innocent, and that he'll be giving his roomie a surprise gift of his own!
***
Garrett looked at the package he found in his apartment with curiosity, giving it a shake to try and get an idea what its contents were. It was marked as being from his roommate Louis, so he could only assume it was a gift. Reasoning it was left for him to open before Louis got back home from work, he had zero qualms about tearing the packaging to shreds.
It was just a plain box underneath all the wrap… obviously something else must have been inside, and Louis did not want him to get tipped off based on the packaging. A boxcutter and a moment later, and he reached inside… to find… a Pokemon egg, with a little note attached to it?
Garrett was confused as he looked over the glossy egg. He knew only the basics of Pokemon; stereotypically true to his tall, muscular physique, he was more interested in action titles like first person shooters. Nonetheless, Garrett could not help but smile… a gift was a gift, and it was the thought that counted. He got along very well with Louis, so he would certainly cherish the gift for its uniqueness and oddity if nothing else!
The athletic male read the note out of further curiosity, expecting some sort of letter from Louis… it was actually just a set of instructions, even in multiple languages! This was clearly some sort of official product.
So when the instructions stated that a person needed to expose the egg to a warm lap to begin the “hatching process,” he thought nothing of it. Taking a seat on the couch, he did exactly as it said, nestling it between both of his large thighs. Garrett smiled a little; maybe the reason Louis left it for him was the latter’s smaller build would not generate adequate warmth!
There was no overdrawn, comical pause. The egg started to rapidly warm up in Garrett’s lap, and feeling this was all part of the fun, he did not bother to question it, simply enjoying the egg’s radiant heat as it spiked, never getting to a point it was painful… indeed, it felt like a warm massage, prompting him to close his eyes a little and relax into it…
…his eyes were swiftly opened back up as he felt a moist warmth spreading over his legs. The egg had melted without warning, its liquefied form starting to completely envelop his lower body, keeping him from running! Garrett desperately pounded at the molten shell over his legs, though all he did was get his fists fused into the gooey mass, which started to creep up his arms as well. As the substance started to cover his face, he finally thought to yell for help, but it was only seconds before his head disappeared as well.
His entire body encased in the dark warmth, Garrett could do nothing but wait as he appeared to the outside world like a human-sized, candy coated treat. For only a moment… the molten egg started to puff back up again as it cooled, gradually taking on its egg-like shape again, though now with Garrett forced to curl up inside…
***
As Louis swung open the door, throwing his keys on a table, he was quite happy to be home after a productive day of work! …and positively giddy when he saw the positively massive, human-sized Pokemon egg that was now resting on the couch. In a flash, he stood in front of the egg, taking in its immense size… grimacing a bit at the goop that had soaked into the couch but… overall, the experiment was a success!
“Awful sorry about using you as a test subject, Garrett, but, you know how the funding cuts go, ha!” Louis kept up his smile, though had a bit of nervousness as he gave the egg’s cool, smooth surface a reassuring rub. He could hear the faintest protest from within, causing his grin to strengthen, “Eh, don’t worry too much about it, dude!” Glancing around the apartment, Louis found the paper that Garrett had used for instructions… proceeding to read the part below it, written in German. The average person would assume they were merely a translation, but no… to a more academic mind like Louis’, it was obvious they were something else entirely. A second set of instructions to keep this sort of invention from being misused… at least by laypeople.
Laying a hand on the egg’s surface, Louis began to rub in a repetitive, circular motion, only stopping periodically to forcefully knead at select spots, “Just relax and enjoy the ride!” The lean male laughed, before advancing to the last part of the instructions, leaning in and wrapping his arms around the giant egg as best he could… to think that trying to hug Garrett was almost as difficult given their different builds…
Deep within the egg, Garrett suddenly felt a wave of warmth wash over him. The interior of the egg was soft and plush to contrast the hard coolness of its exterior, and now it all seemed to be condensing around him, sticking to his body… such claustrophobic confines should have been terrifying, but he felt soothed as Louis warmly cuddled the egg… he felt his animosity towards his short, nerdy friend melt away, replaced by a calmness. Louis was pretty cute, after all… while he felt a brief moment of concern as he felt the texture of his skin become more like that of a balloon, he did not fear… something told him this would all end alright…
Garrett could feel his feet shifting dramatically, but the rapidly-altering bone structure oddly did not hurt… he flexed his toes… they seemed a bit longer now, more like his hands. There was a considerable eruption at the base of his spine, but this felt… natural. Normal, even… he merely stroked under his chin with the newfound tail, though it was too dark to make out what was going on. His nose and mouth expanded out, joining together in a very short muzzle, while he felt his clothes melt away, now feeling like he was wearing a very thick jacket and pants to keep him warm… but he could tell it was not new clothes. What were clothes, anyway…? Louis was smart… maybe he knew?
***
Louis hummed quietly to himself as he woke up from a pleasant dream, having fallen asleep… as he opened his eyes, he gained the excitement of a child on Christmas morning, seeing the egg had in fact been real after all! He ran a hand along it just to be sure he was not imagining things…
Krrrk! The sound was distinctive as a fissure opened along the top of the egg. Rather than the top cracking open, however, the fissure instead spread along the sides of the egg, dividing it into nearly equal vertical halves. Hopping to his feet based on a hunch, Louis stood a few feet away from the couch, eager to see the results…!
The two halves of the egg fell away, an impressively built primate standing in a pose indicating it had pushed the egg apart with its bare hands. A pair of orange eyes, set in yellow sclerae, stared Louis down. The creature looked much like a lemur, its white fur accented with black… though it did not look much like fur at all, having a sheen to it on par with rubber… more like latex, to be precise.
As the primate leapt off the couch, slowly advancing towards Louis, the human admittedly felt some worry… this was the final part of the test. Considering Garrett had retained his impressive build (actually having gotten even more impressive, just a bit taller and stockier than before!), and his new form came with a solid half coconut atop his head like a helmet, Louis was anxious he’d be tackled like he was in a game of American football!
The distance was closed. Louis felt his heartrate pick up as the lemur stood over him, Garrett’s shadow practically devouring him. He still wondered if he had made a mistake… Garrett was the one person to not judge him for “nerdy” Pokémon obsession, unlike some muscular meatheads, and that made choosing Garrett as an unwitting test subject immensely difficult. But Garrett had the right build for this particular experiment, and it was obviously easy to lure him into the trap. Louis mulled over alternate scenarios, wondering if maybe there could have been a way to get him to agree to it willingly… it would have avoided this very scary situation he was in now. Based on the intimidating gaze Garrett had, Louis was anticipating the worst, seeing those large, black hands suddenly lunge forward.
…they were wrapped around him tightly, yet gently. Garrett had bent one knee, allowing him to rest his face on Louis’ shoulder, as his rubbery tail slowly wrapped around Louis’ legs, almost possessively. “Passimian…” Garrett whispered the word softly into Louis’ ear, the only word he was now capable of saying.
And yet, Louis got the message perfectly, returning the hug around his new Pokémon, greatly enjoying the sound of his fingers squeaking along the surface of Garrett’s back.
This experiment had been a wonderful success!
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