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Return of the Joybot Pt.2
🕑 Added 2020-12-29 20:54:48 +0000 UTC"M-Misty?" Ash asked, surprised to see Misty on the screen of his Pokegear.
"Hey, Ash!" Misty blushed slightly, hoping that her old friend couldn't hear the random crinkle that came from her bottom as she shifted her feet nervously. "Long time no see, huh?"
"Yeah, it's been a while."
"Pika pi!" Pikachu cried as he climbed up onto Ash's shoulder and looked down at the screen containing Misty's image.
"Hi, Pikachu!" Misty smiled, happy to see the yellow rodent."
"Pi Pika Pi!" The rodent chattered excitedly as it stared at Misty on the Pokegear.
Misty wished she could continue with the pleasant reunion, but decided to cut to the chase. "Are you still in Pallet Town?"
The Raven haired trainer leaned closer to the camera. "How did you know I was back in Kanto?"
"Pi Pika." Pikachu seemed to pick up on Ash's surprise and added his own voice into the conversation.
"I called Brock to ask him where you were. He said that you had just gotten back from traveling overseas in Kalos." Misty replied, glad that she had called Brock first to see if Ash was even on the same continent as her. The three friends did do their best to stay in touch, but Ash was always the hardest to stay in contact with due to his globetrotting style of training.
"Yeah, I called Brock and told him that I had gotten back yesterday, but when I tried to call your Gym, you didn't answer." Ash trailed off.
Suddenly, the awkwardness Misty felt was replaced by the events of the previous night washing over her mind like a tsunami. Despite not wanting Ash to know what was strapped tightly around her waist, she had to tell him about Nurse Joy.
"Ash! You have to get over to Cerulean City right now!"
Ash held the Pokegear away from his face, not wanting to get his ears blown out by Misty shouting as Pikachu scurried down Ash's body and stood on the ground.
"What's got you so worked up all of the sudden, Misty?" The black haired boy couldn't help but ask.
"It's a long story, but the reason I missed your call last night was because Nurse Joy had kidnapped me! She made some sort of deal with Team Rocket and she's now trapped in this warehouse on the edge of the city."
"Nurse Joy kidnapped you?" Even as Ash said the words, he couldn't believe what he was saying. Then, his brain processed the second half of his friend's statement. "Joy is working with Team Rocket?!" Ash exclaimed.
"Yeah, she stole a Pokemon she was treating from the Pokemon Center and traded it to Team Rocket for a giant robot." Misty explained, purposely leaving out the stuff about getting put into a diaper.
"That doesn't sound like something that she would do…" Ash muttered to himself, not exactly believing what he was hearing.
"You have to believe me! She's lost her mind, Ash!"
"Why didn't you get Officer Jenny to handle this?" Ash thought aloud.
'Damn it, Ash. You would ask me that…'
"Because…" Misty paused, trying to think up an excuse. It wasn't like she could just tell Ash that she didn't want Jenny to see her in a diaper. "What if Jenny was working for Team Rocket too? Wouldn't it make sense for Jenny to be involved too if Joy was?"
"Huh, now that you say it, that does make sense." Ash replied.
"So, when can you get here from Pallet Town? Do you have any flying Pokemon that can fly you over here?"
"I was already heading to Cerulean City…"
"Really?" Misty asked, surprised by what Ash said.
Suddenly, the urgency of the situation was replaced by curiosity.
"Why were you heading over here?" The redhead asked coyly, pivoting her weight from her left foot to her right foot.
"I wanted to surprise you and then go see Brock at the Saffron City Pokemon Hospital." Ash answered and, for a brief moment, he could've sworn that he heard a crinkling sound come across the connection.
Misty felt her heart flutter. 'Ash, you big softie.'
"Well, that's good. When can you get here?" The redhead stated, trying not to sound like she missed him or anything like that.
"I was probably going to do some training and get there in the afternoon, but this sounds like it's serious. I can be there in an hour or two if it doesn't rain." Ash replied as he looked up from the Pokegear and gazed down at the vast forest at the base of Mt. Moon.
"Thanks, Ash. I knew you were the only person who could help me with this."
"No sweat. Where should I meet you? At your Gym or-"
"It's an old warehouse on the main route heading towards Mt. Moon." Misty explained, interrupting Ash.
"Okay. That's easy. Just don't do anything until I get there."
"I won't. I'll be waiting for you outside of the warehouse." Misty said with a smile.
"See you soon."
With that said, the screen went black, leaving Ash only with his thoughts as a dark bank of clouds rolled overhead.
"Misty was acting weird. Huh, Pikachu?"
"Pika." The yellow mouse agreed.
"Well, no matter what is going on, we have to help her." Ash declared to his furry friend who nodded and the duo resumed their trek towards Cerulean City.
The sky had become overcast and, as the minutes went by, it looked like it would rain soon. Ash occasionally glanced skywards as if to confirm that the dark clouds were still there, hanging thick in the sky above. It was quite a contrast compared to what the trainer from Pallet Town had awoken to only an hour ago when the sky was beautifully lit by the rising sun in all its glory. The air had been warm then, but now cool breezes whirled around the young man as the darkened sky seemed ready to spill forth its bounty of rain upon him.
A few thick drops of rain smacked against Ash's face and arms. An electric sparking sound came from beneath him and Ash noticed that Pikachu's cheeks were starting to spark due to the thunderstorm rolling in overhead.
"Pikachu, I know you hate it inside your Pokeball, but I don't want you getting overcharged if lightning starts going off."
"Pi Pika chu." The small Electric Pokemon agreed and was called to its Pokeball.
Within a minute after withdrawing Pikachu, the loud crack of thunder roared overhead, causing Ash to flinch. A steady downpour began to pelt the boy from Pallet town, causing him to run for the forest.
"Today just keeps getting worse." Ash muttered to himself as he walked underneath the canopy of trees.
Thankfully, the leafy overgrown trees were able to protect him from the rain as he continued to walk deeper into the forest. Despite being shielded from the rain the initial downpour had left his clothes soaking wet. Even with sopping wet clothes clinging to his body, Ash was able to press onwards and, within two hours, he spotted the large, rustic looking warehouse that Misty had mentioned during their last contact. His luck seemed to be changing since the red headed tomboy was standing in front of the corrugated steel covered building.
"Misty!"
However, as he got closer to the building, he noticed that the water trainer looked oddly dressed. She wasn't wearing her trademark blue Jean shorts and yellow crop top nor was she wearing her all yellow outfit that she wore during her time with him in Johto. No, what she was wearing was an oversized green dress that seemed to hang loosely down from her neck only to billow out in an oddly round bump around where Ash suspected her shorts would normally be.
"Ash!" Misty called out to him with a smile as she waved her arm.
"What are you wearing?" Ash couldn't help but ask.
"I haven't seen you in almost a year and that's the first thing you say to me in person, Ash Ketchum?!"
Ash smiled. That was the Misty he remembered from his travels through Kanto and Johto. Her over the top annoyance and all too familiar twitch of her eyebrow caused a surge of memories to come cascading back to him as her cute little nostrils flared. Even if she was wearing the equivalent of an old green canvas bag, it was the same old Misty.
"Since when do you wear a dress? You weren't wearing that thing when we talked on the Pokegear this morning."
"I'm not wearing this because I want to!" The fiery redhead replied in an annoyed tone. "I have to wear this because Nurse Joy's stupid robot put me a-" Misty paused, too embarrassed to say what she was wearing out loud.
"In a what?"
Ash arched an eyebrow as a blushing Misty bent down with a loud crinkle. He watched as one of his closest friends hiked up the hem of her dress until he spotted what was causing her to have a bulge at her hips. It was a large, discolored diaper!
"You're wearing a diaper?!" Ash had to cover his mouth to keep himself from laughing his ass off.
"It's not funny, Ash!" Misty whined and hit the boy from Pallet Town on the head.
Ash looked up from the ground and saw the diaper as he unintentionally caught a glimpse up her dress. "Is this a joke or something?"
"Why would I make you come all the way out here if I was going to play a joke on you?" Misty asked as a throbbing vein popped up on her forehead.
"Okay. So it's not a joke, but why is it wet?"
Misty's face grew even redder, almost as red as the hair on her head. She struggled to find the right words to explain her predicament.
"I've been stuck in this- thing- since yesterday!"
"You can't take it off?"
Misty sighed and shook her head. It was no use getting even more upset over this situation due to Ash's questions. After all, it seemed that Ash was still the same simpleminded and naive boy he was on that faithful day she had met him.
"So, you can't get that diaper off and Joy is trapped inside this building?"
"Yes, she's trapped inside this weird robot that looks just like her." Misty answered.
"She must be stuck inside the driver's seat" Ash assumed.
"You'll see. Now let's get her free before it starts raining harder."
Ash nodded, but stepped in front of Misty and opened the door. "I don't want anything bad to happen to you so I'll lead the way."
"I don't think that's a good idea." Misty answered quietly as she followed him into the dimly lit warehouse.
'Didn't I leave the lights on when I left?'
"Wait a minute, Ash. Let me turn on the-"
Right as Misty reached for Ash's shoulder, a few dozen mechanical arms came from the ceiling and grabbed the black haired trainer, lifting him off of his feet.
"Misty!" Ash cried out in shock. "What's going on?!"
The redhead didn't wait to find out as she dived behind a stack of crates that were lined up in the center of the floor.
"Let go of me!" Ash shouted, struggling against the numerous metallic arms that held him by his ankles and wrists.
The four arms held the boy stretched out, much like a starfish, as another pair of arms got to work stripping him of his clothing. One gloved hand removed his prized hat while another started untieing his shoes. With expert precision the hands both took off his shoes at the same time and then moved on to undressing his lower body by pulling on his belt that held his pokeballs. With a fluid tug by one of the hands, the belt came off. With his pants loose, the hands simultaneously yanked down his pants revealing his boxers.
"Hey! Give me back my pants!" Ash cried.
The gloved hands securing his ankles had to relinquish his legs to allow his pants to be removed entirely. With this slight freedom given to him Ash started flailing his legs, kicking at his robotic captors. One of the mechanical arms snuck behind him and yanked upwards on the waistband of his underwear, giving the boy a wicked wedgie until the shorts ripped into two pieces.
"Ooouuuccchhh!" Ash whined. "That hurt!"
The arms went about their business, not paying attention to his questions or caring about his demands to cease their actions, as the moved onto his upper body. They ripped his navy blue jacket roght down the middle, creating a clean tear as it was removed from his body. The AI running the machine wasn't going to give him another opportunity to fight back as it dropped the scraps of what used to be his underwear and clothes onto the floor. His shirt and fingerless gloves were the last bits of clothing to be discarded onto the floor, joining the remnants of his underwear, jacket and shirt as Ash squirmed and wriggled against the big white gloves that held him firmly in their grasp.
"Bwaaah!" The naked trainer from Pallet yelled as he realized that he was naked from head to toe. He wanted nothing more than to cover his privates, but the machine refused to relinquish his arms.
"Who's doing this? Nurse Joy? Team Rocket?!" Ash asked defiantly.
Ash's questions went unanswered as an eerie sound came from the ceiling as an odd looking screen was lowered down. With a bit of static, the television came to life, but what Ash saw on the screen was nothing like any TV he had ever seen before. The screen glowed a bright red as it proceeded to slowly pass his head and scan his entire body. Ash looked down as a steady red line crept down his chest and onto his stomach, scanning his entire upper body with a red laser beam. It seemed that all the screen wanted to do was go over his body which was embarrassing enough for the trainer, but if he had known that he was being documented and his body's measurements were being entered into Nurse Joy's database of daughters, Ash would've probably blushed even harder than he already was. Things seemed to be proceeding along smoothly until the screen saw his cock.
"Inappropriate Appendage Located Where Vagina Should Be! Engaging Feminization Protocol To Correct The Growth!" A robotic voice declared to the confused trainer who hung butt naked in the air.
"What's that supposed to mean?!" Ash shouted into the dimly lit building.
No answer was given, but out of nowhere he felt one of the gloves glide its thick finger down the small of his back until it stopped right between his buttcheeks. Ash wasn't a genius, but he was smart enough to clench his cheeks shut. Sadly for the Pokemon trainer, the machine was much stronger than him and easily breached his backdoor until the finger was pushed deep into his hole, filing his asshole entirely. Ash's eyes bulged out of his head as he started to resist, pulling away from the intrusive digit, but the hands holding him by his wrists and ankles prevented him from getting far enough away from the anal invader.
"What are you doing?! Stop that!" Ash demanded as the finger slid deeply into his hole until it reached his prostate.
Ash went cross-eyed when the finger started probing his prostate and tickling his anal canal. Even though his whole body was consumed by an unknown sense of sexual ecstacy, Ash could still focus his mind on the source of his undying pleasure. He could feel the thick finger repeatedly rub against the deepest reaches of his hole as his entire body randomly spasmed, his cock suddenly growing very hard.
Despite Ash's weak protest, the machine continued the prostate massage until it got the exact response the machine wanted from the boy.
Even though Ash couldn't understand what the machine was trying to do him, he still knew that it felt good. He ceased his struggles and allowed a new gloved hand to grab his erect penis. It gave him a loving squeeze before it tightly wrapped its comical fingers around his shaft. The hand started stroking him with a smooth, fluid motion that gradually became a series of precise strokes which grew exponentially quicker and quicker with each passing second. What followed was a bizarre mixture of Ash bucking his crotch clumsily against the robotic hand that was jerking him off while the other hand kept sticking its probing finger up his ass, repeatedly pulling it out only to shove it back into his butthole.
"This feels amazing!" Ash exclaimed happily.
Misty looked out from behind her hiding spot to see what Ash was shouting about. She couldn't understand how anyone could enjoy being stripped naked and diapered- What she expected to see and what she actually saw caused her to blush from head to toe. One of her best friends was held up in the air by mechanical arms while getting fucked in the ass by an almost cartoonish, gloved hand as another identical hand was busy working on his cock. Misty knew exactly what the machine was doing; it was jerking him off, but why? She recalled being stripped naked and diapered, but that was the extent of anything sexual that happened. The machine didn't finger bang her or anything and Nurse Joy didn't get fingered by the machine, she had to service herself, Misty recalled with a grimace.
"Ooohhh! Ooohhh! Ooohhh" Ash moaned.
It was so overwhelming to the young man who had never felt anything like this before. The hands were doing things that he never thought were possible. Every few seconds, Ash found himself squirming and clenching helplessly as the probing finger kept plunging itself back into him. Every few seconds he was forced to let out a girlish moan of sexual bliss when his dick, squeezed between the fat fingers, started twitching. Ash didn't understand why the glove rubbing his cock felt so good. He didn't understand how his penis could grow so big or why it was throbbing. He simply kept humping the hand, letting it rub his cock as he started to feel faint and out of breath.
Out of nowhere another hand gropes and squeezes at his ball sack, kneading his testicles in between its fingers. Ash let out a staggered, weakened groan of pleasure due to this new stimulation. As the hands rubbed, fucked and pulled him, he felt the glove that was still jerking him off become slippery and sticky. For some reason that Ash couldn't comprehend, his cock was dripping a weird white fluid that was leaking out of the tip of his cock. This bizarre substance created a warm, slippery surface for his cock to rub against as the hand continued to gently stroke him off with its fat fingers.
Ash suddenly felt anxious as everything slowed down. It was getting hard to focus and he was starting to feel a strange mixture of euphoria and panic since his breathing became even more labored. His balls were twitching and his vision was becoming a bit blurry as the hand kept stroking him to the brink of ecstasy. Ash instinctively arched his back while his cock finally erupted, sending a long stringshot of hot white goo flying out into the air.
Fully spent, Ash hung there limp and tired as the restraining gloves held him up by his wrists as his legs gave out. Coming down from his post orgasm, Ash started to think a bit more rationally. The whole situation made no sense and only served to confuse the boy even more than before, but he would be lying if he said that wasn't the most amazing feeling that he had ever experienced in his life.
"Emptying Of The Genitals Has Been Completed! Commencing Surgery!"
"What?" He asked. "What's that supposed to mean?!"
Ash stared at the odd cylinder shaped mechanism that replaced the odd TV screen. The device was slowly lowering itself down from the ceiling while Ash stared at it with a puzzled expression. The top portion of the tube was lavender in color with a square shaped ending that looked like a small box. Without warning, the box spread open into numerous panels which were connected to the cylinder by thin rods that swung out on tiny black hinges while a few longer pieces of metal stretched out like spider legs, wielding blades. The whole thing looked extremely high tech and extremely dangerous.
"What's that thing!?" Ash cried out, worried about the device that was hovering near his limp cock.
A grey tentacle snaked its way out of the center of the pink device until it hovered over Ash's circumcised cock. It quickly clamped itself beneath the head of his penis and started stroking it until it grew hard again The pink, metallic band stopped and held his cock firmly in place as the two or three spindly extensions wielding small, surgical blades grew closer to Ash's privates.
"Stay away!" Ash begged, but his pleas weren't processed by the machinery.
With a quick slash across the boy's ball sack, the machine was able to gain access to his scrotum. Ash screamed as his whole body shook in agony. The machine didn't just cut him, but it sliced him open across the middle of his sack from the base of his cock to the start of his gooch. Not only was his most sensitive organ gushing blood, but his whole body started to feel incredibly cold as another slightly smaller cylindrical device came towards him from the roof.
"What are yo- AHHHHHH!" Ash screamed out in agony as the device stuck itself into the Incision.
The odd machine reached his sack and clipped the veins holding his balls before the metallic rod came to life with a rumble inside his ball sack, sucking his balls out with an extremely strong vacuum tight suction, removing his testicles with little care or concern about hurting him. Ash shivered and twitched, trying to stay awake as his body trembled underneath the bizarre machine that was performing a sadistic surgery on his manhood without any anesthetic.
"Please-" Ash tried to find his breath as the machine finished removing his testicles and started slicing his penis, "please, staahhpp!!!!"
Misty couldn't believe her eyes as she cautiously poked her head out from behind the random crates that lined the side of the conveyor belt. From her vantage point she could see that the machine had removed Ash's balls! The machine had removed Ash's balls in mere seconds and now was slicing his dick, peeling it back like a banana as blood leaked everywhere. Misty had to cover her mouth to keep herself from vomiting as the machine started slicing his dick. It only took seconds for the boy's once proud manhood to be dissected and shredded into ribbons of red flesh. The redhead clenched her eyes shut as a gloved hand with red splotches covering its white surface started peeling the ribbons of flesh back. The last thing she saw before closing her eyes was Ash trembling while his eyes were tightly shut. It seemed that he couldn't watch the machine manipulate his cock like it was a banana ether.
Misty sat there trying to ignore what was going on just mere feet away from where she hid, feeling ashamed of herself. She wanted to do something to help her friend. She wanted to save him, but she didn't know how she could do that. Above all else; she wanted to scream. However, she knew better than to do that. All that would do was give herself away. Even if she had no idea what to do, it was still better to save herself than to end up like Ash.
'Ugh, I'm pathetic.' The redhead winced as she heard the familiar high powder hum of a vacuum suck away more of Ash's manhood.
She wasn't a coward. She was better than this! She knew that she had to do something. After all, she got Ash into this mess. 'If it wasn't for me, Ash wouldn't be getting his dick removed by a crazy machine!'
A pair of mechanical arms slithered their way down from the roof, going past Ash who was struggling to stay awake. The arms used their white gloved hands to pull apart what remained of his penis so the sucking machine sucked up the blood until there was nothing left except for some drooping skin. With a loud hum, the rod shaped device that had sucked up his balls and cleaned up his ruined penis, began to push into his crotch it was pushing through the mess of shredded skin, creating a hole where his new vagina would be crafted from the remaining skin of his dick.
Ash gasped and released an ear piercing scream as the metal rod turned slowly, twisting itself like a knife into his flesh as it stuffed itself into his pelvis. As the rod tunneled into him, stretching his new birth canal wide and deep, a terrible, foul smell of burning flesh wafted up to the trainer from Pallet Town's nose. Ash craned his head towards his now sexless crotch and saw what was causing the painful burning feeling; a laser worked feverishly to cauterize the numerous incisions on what remained of the skin hanging from his crotch as a pair of gloved hands molded the remains of his balls together to form the outer lips of his new pussy.
Another machine gradually descended from an opening in the ceiling and appeared to hover over Ash's chest. The boy stared at the weird, spark plug shaped device which hung from the roof by a long purple tube. Without warning, the base of the lavender colored device pressed into his chest and a tight seal was formed over his right pectoral muscle. A vibration signaled to the boy that the machine on his chest had started up as he felt dozens of metallic holes manipulating his skin. An agonizing pinch caused him to howl as something jabbed his nipple. Seconds turned to minutes as his chest began to tingle and swell.
Ash had no idea about the transformation that was occurring hidden from his sight by the metallic tube. The holes that lined the inner walls of the tube were pinching his skin at a microscopic level, injecting his right chest muscle with chemicals to help his chest grow a matching pair of large breasts. It had an immediate effect upon his breast that Ash could feel; his pectoral muscle was swelling and getting firmer. While that was happening, three tiny metal arms were working on his boyish nipple, tugging on it and pulling it until the hormone enhanced chemical cocktail caused his nipple to become large like a woman's.
As the mysterious machine worked on his chest, Ash felt a huge pressure leave his body. He looked past the lavender tube attached to his chest and saw the white rod being pulled away from between his legs. Where his cock and balls once hung was now a flat pubic mound with a slit. He stared at his new vagina with confusion.
"So, this is what girls have?" Ash wondered aloud to himself.
A hiss of air shot out from the sides of the circular opening, interrupting his train of thought as the strange mechanism lifted itself from his right pectoral muscle. What was once a flat surface had been replaced by a truly glorious breast which looked like it belonged to a porn star.
Ash's mouth hung open in shock. He couldn't believe that he now had a boob! What was even crazier was the fact that it was bigger boobs than his own Mother's!
"What have you done to me?!" Ash shouted at the numerous machines working in tandem to transform his body.
'I can't just sit here and do nothing!'
Misty stood up and looked past the side of the boxes that concealed her body, ready to help her dear friend. However, all of her courage crumbled when she saw a large white rod hovering between Ash's legs! She looked past the rod and saw that her friend now had a vagina! If that wasn't bad enough, just above the spot where the weird cylinder was protruding from his chest Misty spotted a large pair of breasts hanging from the boy's chest!
'He's going to have bigger tits than me!' Misty shook such jealous thoughts from her head and tried to focus her mind. 'Why is this thing doing that to him? Why is it trying to make him a girl?!'
Suddenly, the fiery redhead realized just what the machine was doing to Ash. She recalled Nurse Joy saying something about how this thing was specifically designed to baby her "daughters" and, in a sick way, it sort of made sense that the machine was trying to make Ash into a girl. If Joy had kidnapped a boy and put him into the machine then the machine obviously was programmed to make that guy into a girl.
Misty felt queasy just thinking about what Ash was going through as a pair of gloved hands started to shave his black hair. Once again she ducked down, feeling ashamed of herself.
Ash winced as an electric razor was pressed against the base of his skull and pulled up the back of his head until it was removed just above his eyebrows. He peered down at his breasts to see numerous black hairs scattered across his bosom. The skin on the exposed strip of scalp was cold and felt foreign to the boy, but he would be getting used to it as the buzzing razor made another pass across his scalp sending even hair falling onto his naked flesh as it fell to the cement floor.
The gloved hands used a painter's brush to go over Ash's scalp, sweeping away the excess hair which clung to the top of his now bald head. Once cleaned up, the machine focused on removing the remaining follicles his hair by shaving around his ears. The gloved hands gently holding them down and out of the way of the razor as the last of his hair was removed.
"If I'm supposed to be a girl then why am I bald?!" Ash cried at the ceiling in vain.
The gloved hand ignored him and ran a lone finger against his bare skin, checking to see if it missed any lone hairs, but it seemed pleased with the tiny bits of stumble that covered Ash's head. Taking the painter's brush, another hand dipped it into a bucket of clear goop. With a full brush, the hand slattered it all over Ash's head, causing him to squirm from the odd material coating every inch of his bald head.
"Arrgh! What are you doing to me now?!"
A pink grappler shot down to just above his head and firmly planted a massive blond wig complete with a bow onto his bald head. The clear adhesive goop formed a rapid seal, ensuring that the wig was never going to leave his head unless it was literally shaved off.
Curiosity got the better of Misty and she decided to peak her head out from behind the crate. She couldn't believe her eyes! The removal of his short black hair and addition of the blond hair made Ash look just like a woman! If Misty didn't know any better, she would bet money that Ash, with his new body, could compete with her older sister for any man in Kanto.
"Hey! What's going on now?!" Ash hollered as the machine pulled down two harness-like things and put his legs into them.
They must have been motor-driven because they both began to pull Ashley's legs into an upright position so that her ass was stuck up in the air. A fairly innocent looking rectangular shaped machine was positioned near his plump bottom and long metal extension came out of the machine. This rod shaped extension was lined up perfectly with her asshole. A low hum filled the room as the big rod began the in and out motion of being inserted into Ashley's asshole.
"Hey! What are yo-AAHHHHH!"
A cold piston pushed it's way into Ashley's spread cheeks causing the newly created woman to emit a feminine shout as her plump buttocks took the anal intruder.
Ashley took in a breath as the machine was just a bit too large for her asshole, but thankfully the piston started to secrete a gel-like solution that was worked into her tight hole. The slick juices squirting out of the sides of the metal rod helped it slide more easily into her asshole. It started out gently at first and the liquid helped keep things moving, but suddenly the machine started going faster and growing larger in diameter!
The stretching of her asshole had begun!
The machine had one job; rendering the user incontinent. It just kept growing in size and extending as it pushed deeper and deeper into the poor Pokemon trainer's rear end.
The dainty shouts coming from Ashley gradually became a series of moans as the slippery rod slid in and out of her rectum. It was just too much for her to take, after all, it was only natural for the newly created woman's sensitive body to respond to the exquisite massaging and caressing in such an unlady like way. The deeper into her ass it went, the more liquid it squirted into her! It seemed that the machine had reached its limit when an extension popped out of the tip of the rod and slid even deeper into Ashley's asshole, stretching it gradually wider as the blond moaned like a dirty whore.
"Moooaarrr!" Ashley cried as her excited anal lips swelled, wrapping around the mechanical dong which was not only fucking her ass, but making her anally incontinent. Once it was done working on her asshole, she would never be able to hold in her poop again!
As the iron intruder pushed into the poor girl it emitted a pulse of some kind while simultaneously squirting a cold fluid, but this wasn't done to keep things slick like the warm gel. This new chemical solution mixed with the warm lubricant to produce a powerful chemical reaction that had an immediate effect upon the walls of the girl's asshole! The lining of her anus was rapidly losing muscle and the rolling sensation that the dying muscles created led to an orgasm that few had ever experienced in their lives.
"YAASSS!" Ashley cried out as she finally became a woman.
Misty watched the machine finish pleasuring her friend, Ash's eyelids were closed before he screwed up his pretty little face and screamed like a whore.
Slowly, Ashley's eyelids opened to reveal her beautiful, golden brown, eyes sparkling from the renewed euphoria she was feeling as the machine kept assaulting her asshole.
Misty looked around and realized that the machine was too busy butt fucking Ash to notice her. In the blink of an eye, her expression of disgust became a grin as she jumped out from her hiding place and ran for the door of the warehouse.
Just as Misty reached out to grab the door handle, a strangely familiar sensation was felt under her arms. The redhead paused and turned her head right as two gloved hands lifted her up into the air. Shouting and squirming, Misty tried to wriggle out of their hold, but the machines weren't going to let her go.
To Be Continued...
