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Fully awake, finally, Jim looked around him and noticed it was evening. Through the window he saw the starts starting to come out. The furry body next to him was out of breath and his cock was buried in it. He was trying to think of how to explain what just happened without saying something stupid but Dylia beat him to the chase 'Jim? Can you hear me?'

"Yeah? How did you get in my head?"

'We're touching remember? Anyways, I umm, wanted to thank you.'

"Thank me? Why?"

'Sorry, it's just I've been rather frustrated for a while now, before I met you in fact so don't blame it on yourself, and that just made it melt away...'

"Really now? I was expecting something more of a chastising for that..."

'Maybe once I catch my breath and can talk without getting myself dizzy or using my psychic abilities. But I think... I think I can't be mad at you for something that wonderful.'

"Huh? Wonderful? Wait... what?"

'one word description for now...' she looked up with half closed eyes and a big grin on her face, "Wow."

Jim didn't know what to say at this point, but just smiled and chuckled nervously to himself. His face was massively red under his fur enough to show through his dark fur as he laid back on the bed hiding his face beneath his hand. As Dylia slipped off his cock though he shuddered and looked down to see her climbing on his chest. The moist... ok soaked fur between her legs pressed against stomach as she got comfortable. 'ok, not enough energy to talk again. Mind if I fall asleep on you?'

"Do I have much of a choice?"

'Not really...'

"Then be my guest. I'm a little tired right now anyways. Plus my boxers chafed up a nasty raw spot behind my knot and I'd rather take a nap and forget about that..."

'wow... that is a little more than I needed to know... I'm going to bed now.' Dylia smiled and looked out the window watching as a star streaked across the sky. She smiled and made a small wish to herself while she closed her eyes. She rubbed her head into Jim's neck as his arms came across her body to hold her still while they slept.

Little did they know but later that night, the shooting star would decide to come back and see just what it was that had made that rather vague but interesting wish. It was a little after three AM and Jim and Dylia were still in the same position they were when they fell back to sleep. The creature peered through the window and thought it had a great idea of what to do about that wish Dylia had made, shimmering for a few seconds right outside the window before flying back off into the night unseen by any mortal eyes. Those two are in for a trip when they wake up!

Next Morning

Jim awoke to a dark room; the clock read 5:14 and he could barely see the sun's rays starting to peak over the horizon. Way too early but considering he went to bed at noon the day before with only a two hour break it didn't surprise him. Wait a minute. Who is this on me? Dylia only weighs 20 pounds... not 100! How did Claire get on top of me? His arms were still wrapped around this person's body so he was slightly confused but at least it made it easier to find out who this was. He ran a hand up the person's back to her neck but didn't find a fluffy mane there. They were definitely female though judging on the breasts pressed into his chest. He felt something brush against his side and found it to be a tail so he grabbed what part he could find and ran his hand down it. Soft and straight with... split end? I don't know any Espeons... what did she do with Dylia? He had no idea how to get out of his predicament either since this espeon was straddling his hips and had her hands hooked under his shoulders. Though... her hands felt like they were shaped like his own and he'd never found anyone like that.

(( note: for a good reference as to what I'm talking about his hands. Goldenwolf's werewolf pieces on DA would be a perfect illustration for the shape. ))

5:41 ... ok my back is starting to hurt now. I really need to just wake her up. He put his hands on her shoulders and shook lightly, with no response. A little harder this time got a quiet moan out of her. A little harder still and a reaction finally!

"Mmm, five more minutes..."

Jim was starting to get tired of being nice now, "wake up."

"But it's still dark out..."

"Who are you and what did you do with Dylia."

Dylia lifted her head and looked at Jim, "wait... what? What are you talking about?"

"I've only ever known two espeons, and you are neither. Where did Dylia go and how did you get on top of me?"

"Jim? What are you going on about, you're confusing me..." she stopped for a second when she realized she wasn't speaking in poketongue. When did I learn to speak human dialect? She sat up to get a better look at his face but the sun peaked over the horizon right as she did and lit up her face through the window. With a groan she put up a... hand... to block the sun? What the hell? She looked down to see that she did indeed have hands now, and human arms, legs, and... breasts? "Hey where did these come from?" she groped herself to see if they were real and got a real shock of pleasure, "whoa...that's new."

Jim had been watching from beneath her the whole time and noticed the sapphire gem and emerald green eyes when the sun hit her face. As the light filled the room he noticed other things like her smooth curves, firm pert breasts, and complete lack of any clothing covering her body. Before he knew it he was starting to get an erection pressing between Dylia's new butt cheeks and her sudden grope didn't help much either. He tried to get hold of his libido but stopped himself once he noticed that Dylia had the same body shape as Claire did, but with smaller tits. Not that he was complaining, they fit her well and Claire's mane partially covered her breasts so they didn't look as big as they were.

Dylia had finished her examination of her body and was looking at her tail now when she realized there was something warm and hard pressing under her tail. She glanced back to see what it was but slowly turned back around to Jim. She had a very mischievous grin on her face as she picked up her body and set herself back down on his penis letting her lips wrap around the sides and the tip visible to Jim. "Someone has a little 'morning wood'. I'm thinking we should do something about that."

Before Jim could protest, Dylia started to rock her hips back and forth, unsteadily at first but she got more graceful and erotic as she got used to how her body moved. All he could do was groan as the warm velvet slid from the tip to base of his member, slowly driving him mad.

"I had always wanted to do this, and now I have the perfect oportunity," she slid forward off his cock and leaned forward before sliding her hips back, slipping him into her moistening folds. With a gasp of pleasure she slid back until he was in up to where his knot started. It had always been one of her fantasies to be on top but always had a hard time with it because of her shape and size; now she was going to fulfill this fantasy with her new body whether Jim wanted to or not. Though judging on his expression, he wasn't about to complain at all.

Jim's head was swimming. Just a few minutes ago he was furious about something happening to Dylia and now, here she was as an anthro, riding him like a favorite sex toy. He couldn't help but marvel as the sapphire gem on her forehead glimmered in the morning sunlight and her short lavender hair bounced with her movements. Damn even as an anthro she's short. Must only be 4 foot 8. But he couldn't focus on her head much as she did a number to his own head and worked his eyes down to her breasts, rolling and bouncing inches over his chest. May as well show her what can be done with those. He slid his hands up from her hips to give the mammaries in front of him a squeeze, kneading them in tune with her bounces. A few more squeezes and moans later and her nipples became erect under her fur, sticking out like light red marshmallows. Dylia let out a squeak and sat upright as he started to twist and rub her nipples, giving her sensations she had never felt before. It was almost all too much for her but she was holding out as best she could but Jim had other plans. While he was enjoying the sensations, he liked to be on top, and knew just what to do to get up there. Releasing one of her breasts he slid a hand down to rub a thumb against her clit. Within a few seconds of him rubbing Dylia was panting hard, struggling to keep from finishing. She couldn't hold out any more though, dropping her body onto his with a loud scream and almost sending his knot into place, almost. As her body spasmed, Jim had to fight to keep from finishing himself as her walls rippled along his shaft.

She collapsed onto him and lie there panting. She didn't know that he hadn't finished yet but was soon to discover as he rolled her onto her back to begin his own thrusting. She arched her back and gasped in pleasure as he pumped his rod hard and fast. Neither of them had realized that Claire had been watching from the doorway for some time now, groping herself and rubbing furiously in tune with Jim's thrusts. She could tell he was close to finishing as he nibbled on Dylia's neck and ear, his eyes starting to glaze. Both women came at once, the echoing scream in the room throwing Jim for a loop and breaking his concentration enough to send him over the edge with a moaning howl of his own as his seed shot deep into his lover.

Claire was in a daze having just woken up and wanting to talk to Jim when she heard voices in his room. What she saw made her envious of the Espeon that got to have sex with Jim and once they had all finished she shuffled back over to the couch to lay down before they noticed her in the doorway. She had just wanted to apologize for the day before but apparently someone beat her to the punch and completely out did what she had in mind.

"Dylia?"

"mmmm, yes Jim?"

"I'm just curious. How did this happen?"

"I woke up kindof horny and you had a hard on. Seemed like a good match to me!"

Jim just laughed, "that's not quite what I meant. I was talking about this," he ran his hands up her legs and stomach.

"MMMmmmm. I don't know but I'm not going to complain either. Now I know why humans like sex so much though. There is just so much more you can do."

"mmm indeed. I think that was my favorite revelation after I met Claire. Good times. Though that still doesn't change the fact that I'm very much curious about how this came about."

She just giggled, "yeah well I'm just as confused as you are. I remember making a small wish last night before falling asleep but it had nothing to do with looking like this."

"Oh? A wish you say? What did you wish for?"

"well, its kindof embarrassing, really." She hoped Jim would just let it drop but he was still in her lap, his cock still impaled into her, and waiting for her reply, "I wished I could move like you do..."

"Really now? Slightly vague don't you think?"

"Yeah, yeah. Ooooh" Jim slipped out of her and allowed himself to be re-sheathed.

He looked down to see himself, Dylia, and the bed sheets soaked in their fluids, "errm, want to take a shower? We're a little on the 'dirty' side."

"Dirty?" she got up on her elbows to look and saw just how much of a mess they had made, "wow, almost looks like someone shot us with a hose or something... I've never had a shower before, so I guess there's a first time for everything."

Jim helped her up and kept her steady as she got used to her new legs as well as the weakened state of multiple orgasms. The bathroom was actually a lot larger than it looked like from his bed with a large tub that may as well be a Jacuzzi and a shower big enough for three. There was a double sink setup with beige granite tops and gold plated faucets and a huge mirror. Oooh a mirror! That'll come in handy... wow. She had already noticed she was a lot shorter than Jim was when she stood up but she hadn't noticed how much her features had changed. Through the mirror she finally had a good look at herself and was completely shocked this was her reflection now; the only things she could recognize was her emerald eyes and sapphire gem on her forehead, everything else has changed.

Jim had noticed Dylia staring at the mirror once he had the shower going, "Dylia? Want to join me in the shower?" He rested his hand on her shoulder hoping to end the shock.

She jumped when he touched her, "oh! Yeah... it's just a bit of a... surprise."

"You get used to it. We need to get cleaned up for now though." When he just got a quiet 'yeah' as a reply he got worried, "you seemed excited just a little while ago, is it really that bad?"

"No, I guess not... I just don't recognize myself any more. I can't help but feel that I'm not 'me' anymore."

"Last I checked, you were still an Espeon named Dylia. Besides, it's not like you've turned into some hideous creature. You happen to be absolutely gorgeous for an anthro."

"You really think so?" she turned around to face him with a smile as he wrapped his arms around her.

"I don't think so, I know so. I know lots of people who would be jealous of you, too." He kissed her on the tip of her nose to get a small giggle out of her as they stared into each other's eyes.

The kiss on her nose was cute but Dylia wanted something more and she was hoping Jim would see it in her eyes. They had already had sex twice now but they haven't even kissed and she longed deeply for one now. She was relieved and excited when she didn't have to wait long as Jim bent down. He was only going to kiss her but when she started sucking on his lip then he decided to indulge, pressing his tongue to her lips which she hungrily accepted. She wrapped her arms around his neck and melted into their kiss as his hands rubbed and explored her back and their tongues danced together. He wanted to give her bottom a squeeze but the lowest he could get his arm was the base of her tail but she purred happily into their kiss as he slowly scratched through her fur.

'Mmmm, if you keep that up then we may get a little dirtier.'

The whole 'talking into his mind' thing she seems to like to do is a bit unnerving when not expecting it; he's starting to appreciate it though. Before she could break his kiss though he bent down and hooked his hands under her smooth ass, picking her up in the process. He leaned her against the wall of the shower, the spray to his back now, and nibbled on her neck and shoulder.

Dylia couldn't help but gasp, the tiny bites sending tingling waves through her body which only got better and stronger as he worked his way down her chest. He circled around her nipple a few times with his tongue before taking it in and suckling on it, the way his tongue curled around her nipple sending an electric wave of pleasure through her body. Her pussy was quivering with the ache of need, making her squirm in his grip and rock her hips against his stomach.

His cock was almost erect when she started to squirm. He lowered her down a bit until his tip was touching her entrance, letting her roll her hips against it and driving them both mad with lust. She couldn't take it anymore and was trying to get him to lower her down but he just wouldn't until she begged him, "please Jim, I need you inside me! Take me now, please!"

With a toothy grin that would make the devil think twice he lowered her down onto his cock, almost making her cum right there. Once she was hilted up to his knot he slid back out slowly before bucking into her hard over and over again. The only thing in reach for her to hold on to was Jim so she clung to him tightly as a strong orgasm rocked her body. Not losing a stroke he turned around and rested his own back against the shower. I really need a step stool or something in here for her, she's going to tire me out if I have to keep holding her up.

As if answering his thoughts Dylia wrapped her legs around his hips so she could put her own thrusts and gyrations into their fucking, using his shoulders to keep herself steady while she bounced on his tool. Jim just couldn't get over her breasts though as they bounced there in front of him again; they weren't too big or small and felt good in his hands too. In his eyes, and hands, they were perfect; everything about her was perfect, just like Claire was and still is. Speaking of Claire, I remember smelling her earlier...

'you think she saw us?'

Saw, watched, enjoyed watching? Take your pick.

'Oh my...why does that seem rather... erotic?'

Oh god, not you too... she is a major Voyeur. By the way, I'm getting kindof tired here, are you done yet?

'Yeah sure, don't think I have the energy to finish either, Kaal.'

They both stopped their motions and just rested against each other on the shower wall.

Yeah, I know what you mean. Three times in 24 hours is more than... wait...did you just call me Kaal?

'oh, I did didn't I? Sorry it kindof slipped out.'

"Slipped out? You called me by my first name... my real name. Only four know that name and three of them are dead."

"Five actually. Xegony trusted me with the secret of you being her mate. I was the only one in the family that knew anything. She told me everything..."

Jim was uneasy knowing this information, but he wanted to know more, "how much do you know?" Suddenly his mind was flooded with the images of Dylia's conversations with his deceased mate. It was a nerve wracking experience but it answered his question better than words ever would have. She stopped with the flood just in time for her to slip in that she had gone to look for her aunty Xee the day he was caught by the dark humans. "That was... enlightening. I take it you are the one who found her?"

With a tear in her eye she leaned back to look him in the eyes. "I did. I ran back as fast as I could to get help but... when we got back I got a chance to see the damage to the area. Blood everywhere, burns from your shadow balls scattered the area. I knew you didn't do it though, especially with how much of your blood was splattered around..."

He recollected that day and just how badly that fight had gone. It was going in his favor until one of them brought out a Blaziken that was very strong. That was when it went downhill and was also the one who killed his mate for trying to help. Why oh why didn't she run like I said. She would have survived with our pups.

"You know the answer to that one..."

"Yeah, I know. That doesn't make it any easier though."

"I know what you mean. That was when I left to find my own way in life, but I got caught and made into a 'starter pokemon'. Good lord kids are so annoying!"

"Nice change of subject. How has six years of being stuck in a ball been?"

"The ball was nice compared to the many times I was set to fight against others three times my level! Five times in six years I changed trainers, each one of them pushed me too far and got me hurt then dumped me back with the professor..."

"I'm pretty sure a couple of those who got you were the ones who challenged me to fights. Actually I think one of them mentioned having an eevee, must've been you they were throwing around."

"Hah! I'd love to see them throw me around now! Oooooh!" Jim lifted her off his cock and put her back on the floor of the shower. His erection was starting to hurt and it wasn't going to go down with a warm tight pussy twitching around it.

"Well lets finish the whole shower thing before the water gets cold. We've been in here a while..."

"Yeah, everyone thought I was going to be a Flareon with how much I hate cold water."Chapter End Notes:man that chapter took forever to write and i even was lame and ended it at a random spot....
well i've been too damn busy to get much done for the past couple months anyways, hope you enjoyed!

comments are always appreciated and feel free to make plot suggestions if you want! gonna be working on a couple requests for a while though..