- A Sweet Mother (AU) -

It was a cloudy day here in Chocoleur City, somewhere in northern coastal areas of the Kalos region (AKA the Pokémon equivalent of Caen, Normandy), and a tall Glaceon Pokémorph was walking around the streets. She wore a blue raincoat and a pair of dark blue wellington boots, and hold a white umbrella. As she look up, she could see a 18th century-style manor in the distance. Walking towards the mansion at a consistent pace, she thought about what could awaits her. It has been a few days since her arranged marriage to the Flareon scientist. To make matters worst for the young Glaceon, her sister have forced her to move to this city in particular if only to get rid of her way. In other words, the Glaceon was more than pissed about all of this.
"I cannot believe that ruthless son of a bitch forced me to married someone I don't know and then kicked me out of the house! Like, what the bloody hell is her fucking problem? Like, I know we never even like each other, but she didn't had to do any of it," She grumbled to herself, much to the confused look of various passersby. On the bright side, at least I'm far away from her, the Glaceon mused to herself.f.
Once she arrive at manor, she knock on the door a few time before waiting for her husband to pick it up. After some time has passed, the Flareon responded to the impatient knocking and open the door.
"Hello there, umm..." But just as he was about to say her name, the Glaceon push him aside to enter the house.
"Save it, poindexter," she said in a rude manner as she took off her coat, revealing her unkempt dirty blue hair.
"Umm, Anastasia. Is everything alright?" He asked, standing back a little.
"It's none of your concern, Reynard," Anastasia retorted as she got up the stairs. Although there was something definitely wrong his wife, Reynard just shrugs off the feeling before going back to his lab. At least, until someone knock on the door again and he begrudgingly open, though his frown didn't last for any longer. In front of him were a Lopunny and a Mienshao Pokémorph, both of which were in dark grey and white schoolgirl outfits.
"Hey, bro," the Lopunny greeted.
"Hi, Juliette," Reynard replied as he turned to the Mienshao. "And hello, Miep? Wait, I thought you two girls were still in school."
"We were but we thought it would be fun to visit you while we're at it!"
"We? I'm sorry but I never really wanted to be here but someone has to keep this bunny in check," Miep retorted. "Anyway, how's the marriage with that slut?"
"Slut? Wait, you mean Annie, right? Well, not much has happened between me or her since well, a couple of days again. Sure we did chat here and there but nothing else happen," Reynard explained.
"Awww, that's a bummer," Juliette expressed. "I was hoping that you both busy since then. I would really like to see your babies."
"WHAT?!" Miep and Reynard shouted.
"Okay, if there's one thing I hate more than my brother being forced to marry a streetwalker, it's the thought that my brother will be the father of an illegitimate child!" Miep ranted, stomping her foot on the ground.
"L-Look, Juliette, I don't know if you haven't notice but I'm not really interested in starting a family."
"Aww, but you two would look cute with all your babies. I could just imagine them all like their mother," Juliette mused. Right beside her, Miep cover her mouth with her hands, acting as if she was about to throw up.
"Sorry to burst your bubble, sis, but I don't think Annie's interested in a family, either. Heck, I even heard her complained about them not too long ago."
"But, come on please. I would totally kill to be an aunt. Well, not kill cause I'm not a murderer in the making like Miep here but please make some sweet, sweet love with her, big bro. I wanna see you achieve something in life aside from being a boring old chemist!" She whined. After managing to overcome her disgust, Miep grab onto her sister's right hand and look at her brother in the eye before leaving him in the house. As the silence soon sets in, Reynard couldn't help but wonder if he could be able to use his skills to create a potion that could impregnate his wife. Of course, he does have morals but he would have to set them aside, if only for a while.

Meanwhile, Anastasia was in her own room, waiting for someone to pick up her call. As one could probably obviously and tell, life has become dull for the Glaceon Pokémorph. Aside from talking with her husband and her friends and family, plus hanging out in the local taverns, there is really nothing else to do while she's in the city. Ugh... This week is just the worst, she groaned internally just as her phone rang, much to her relief. Finally, Anastasia grumbled to herself before answering. "What s'up, Katsumi? Back at Manaus?"
"Yeah, Annie" Katsumi replied. "Also, sorry I couldn't be there for your going-away party."
"Don't worry about, especially since I didn't got one," she complained.
"Lemme guess, Ruth won't allow it?"
"Exactly! I don't get why she won't let me do the things I want to do! This is my life, I shouldn't have to listen to some royal snob on how to live my life!"
"Same... Say, how's that marriage with whatshisname?"
"Ugh, don't even get me started on him."
"Why? Is he not your type?"
"Yes! I don't get why Ruth made me married him because he's the exact opposite of who I am! Like, we're nothing alike at all!" Annie yelled.
"Look, I know it's rough but maybe you could hang out with him."
"Hang out with him? Are you kidding me, Kat?! There's no way he's going to wanna talk with me!"
"Wait, so you do want to talk with him?" Kat ask, albeit confused. "I thought you hated him."
"I-I do, Kat, but I just can't help but feel like maybe I should give him a chance. Like, maybe I might've been too hard on him or something."
"Well, if you think you wanna do the deed, then go get 'em, princess. See y'all," Kat said before hanging up on her Glaceon friend.
"Hey, I didn't say bye back!" Annie yelled before grumbling something unpleasant under her breath. Once she put the phone down, she got up from her chair to go to a mirror and take a good look at herself and then to her belly. Anastasia could imagine herself being pregnant one day but given the current circumstance, she thought it wouldn't be until a few months has come by, once she and Reynard get to know each other better.

For the next few days, Reynard has been conducting a series of experiments on making a potion would impregnate Anastasia, or at least make her fertile and horny enough to have their children, which he amounted to be at least eight. Has Reynard ever tested all these sorts of potions? Well, technically no but yes in a way. After he was done with making said potions, it is said that Reynard gave them to one of his sisters, Miep, who is the spokeswomen of an obscure radical group located somewhere in Poké-Germany. How she uses them is probably best to leave for the imagination to conjure up.
At the same time, Juliette was also helping out with her brother on potion, if only on the promise that she'll get one for free once he's done for personal reason. Reynard didn't mind the aid but in reality, Juliette did nothing at all throughout the time she was there. And in return, Reynard pretty much ignored her most of the time.
Finally, after getting through thousands of potions, Reynard finally created the potion that he believed who do the deed perfectly. He carefully stored it inside his cabinet for use for later. As he sits down near his desk, Juliette casually approaches him.
"So, big bro. About that deal we had," she chimed in.
'Yes, Julie. I promised I will give you one after I give it to Anastasia," Reynard replied.
"Thanks, big bro. Say, do you have any ideas on how to give it to her?" Julie ask.
"Why yes, of course. I'll just give it to her as a beverage. Simple, right?"
"Simple? Simple? Rey, that's just straight boring!" Juliette bellowed. "What you should do is to set up a romantic afternoon dinner for just the two of you. Not all girls but for ones like Annie, I think she'll appreciate it," she cooed.
"Umm, are you sure? Doesn't that sounds a bit out-of-character?"
"Nonsense, Rey. I'm sure your wife will like the dinner. Plus, it would mean the dinner I cooked up for you two was all for nothing."
"Wait, you did what?!" He responded. "L-Look, I appreciate your help and all but please remember that this is for my wife, not for you," Reynard protested, but to no avail. After an hour or so of needless pressure, he gave in to his sister's demands and decided to go along with the dinner, with the thought of it failing spectacularly now fresh inside his mind.

Anastasia was in her room when she heard a knock of the door. She opened it and was greeted with the sight of Reynard, in a mostly black tuxedo with red highlights who ask if she would like to come over to dinner. Annie was never the traditional romance type, often preferring to go to nightclubs or a party, but she went along with it. Reynard notices that Anastasia was wearing a maternal gown of sorts, but didn't question it. He has already had weird things going on with his life and decided that is relatively tamed compared to most of the stuff he's been through.
To sum it all up, the dinner went by relatively smoothly. Mostly. The two couple eat up their food, but didn't really talk much. Beforehand, Reynard had poured the potion into Anastasia's glass and hope that she didn't bring her own glass of wine. Thankfully, she didn't had any but she also didn't drink the potion, which made him a bit worry.
After a quiet moment, Anastasia broke up the silence. "Um, Reynard... Why are you doing all of this?" She ask.
"Well, I thought that, well, that you could use a little something in these dull times, Annie," Reynard stuttered.
"Thanks, Rey. I really appreciate it but you do know that I much rather go out and hang out in public, right. This just doesn't feel like my type of thing."
"Tell me about it," Reynard murmured to himself. "I didn't really wanted to do this either but my sister insisted that I do something romantic for yo-"
"Wait, wait, wait. Lemma get this straight. You got a psychotic sister that boss you around?"
"Well, not exactly but-"
"Oh my Arceus, I thought I was the only one who had such a spoiled brat," she laughed. "Well, at least we're both suffering, right?"
"I guess you can say it like that," Reynard replied as Anastasia smiled.
"Heh, glad to see that I'm not the only one. Well, guess it's time to get a taste of whatever this is," Anastasia said as she looked over to the wine with the potion still inside. Reynard glance over to it before looking away to see his sister, Juliette, in the shadows from another room. She was giving him a thumbs-up while smiling, albeit creepily. It didn't took long for Anastasia to drink through the entire bottle and soon enough, she started to feel a bit strange. Her sensual desire was increasing rapidly with each and every passing second and eventually escaped into Anastasia lunging at Reynard, catching him off-guard as she kept kissing him intensively. In the background, Juliette silently pulled out a camera and began to film the sensual intercourse.
As they continue, Anastasia's breasts and buttocks began to swell up, up to about the size of her would-be twin-drills. Despite the increase in size, neither Anastasia nor her husband were fazed by this. Rather, it made Anastasia more lustful towards the Flareon, which didn't mind, at least for the moment. This intercourse between the two would lasted for a while before they finally became tired and went out out like a light. As Juliette slowly approaches the Glaceon would-be mother, Anastasia felt a powerful spark in her feminine core. Soon enough, her stomach flared-up like a wildfire, eventually over to around the half height of the Glaceon herself. Thankfully, Juliette worked as a part-time nurse so she knew well on how to take of babies. Much like her brother, Juliette expected there to be eight babies and was genuinely surprised for all but one of them to evolved, but not so much as she found three more babies, all Eevees, and two of them were shiny to boot. Regardless, she treated them with the upmost care and carry them to their mother's room where she had cribs ready for them, with the idea of putting pairs of two in each cribs, with the sole exception of the Vaporeon, Jolteon and Flareon. Once she was done with them, Juliette got out of the house and took a taxicab out of town.

The next day, Anastasia woke lying on the floor, first before her husband, and got up from the ground. Once she took a good look at herself, she couldn't help but chuckle a little. After a while of fondling, she look around for her daughters and found them resting in their cribs inside her room. Once she got a good look at them, she couldn't help but smile at the sight of them. Soon enough, Anastasia got a sudden urge to breastfeed them as a thought come into her mind. Oh, I hope he doesn't get mad about this. She said to herself as she took the first two, an Espeon and Umbreon, and began to breastfeed them. Once Annie was done with feeding them, she put them back in their crib and headed onto the next ones, which were the Vaporeon, Jolteon and Flareon, followed by the two Eevees, the Leafeon and Sylveon, and last but certainly not least, the set of two shiny Eevees. One looked a little off with her hair color and a deformed ear while the other one was too perfect to be real but Annie still love them regardless.
After breastfeeding them, Anastasia then went over to her bed to once again rest, but little did she knew just how fast they'll grow up. Last night when she drank that potion, Anastasia had unwilling changed the chemistry in her milk, alternating it into speeding up her daughters' growth, whether she like it or not.
The first ones to do so were the Umbreon and Espeon, whom Annie named Sophronia and Velvet previously, who were both growing up to the age of 24. Velvet ended up being an inch taller than her twin but Phrona didn't mind it all as they both embraced each other, still sleeping. After them came the soon-to-be 22-year old triplets, Cora, Kate and Belle, the first two of which beginning to fight with each other, much to the youngest one's chagrin. Eventually, the fighting has all but subsided. Then came the two normal-looking Eevees, which were named Vivian and Astrea, who would be aged up to be 20. Still in their sleep, the two Eevees didn't notice each other until one of them accidentally hit the other, in which the other replied with them clinging the other, who didn't mind it a bit. Next came came the Sylveon and Leafeon, Sylvia and Samantha respectively, who be up to the ripe age of 18. Nothing really happened with them as they were pretty much cuddling up with one another, albeit the Sylveon was a bit too eager in her part.
Finally, it came down to the two shiny Eevees as they were ascending up the age of 18, same as the previous one. Much like the other two Eevee, the two didn't really notice each other that much until the shinier one accidentally tip the other over and cause her to fall to the ground, and waking up as a result.
"Ow..." she moaned as her twin got up from the crib, trying to help the other get back up.
"I'm so, so sorry, Erma," she said, afraid that she might cause some tension between her and the other.
"It's alright, Nyx. I know you didn't mean it," Erma replied as she took notice of her sleeping mother. "Hey, wanna surprise her?"
"Wha- Are you sure?"
"Positive. Come on. She'll wake up any moment now," Erma reassures her as the two began to wake up the other nine sisters and tried to organize a surprise of some sorts for their mother. But first, they would all need to find clothes for themselves because all of them were basically naked at this point. Although they all had enormous breasts and buttocks, all inherited by their mother of course, they all greatly varied in sizes; from Erma and Nyxie's being slightly larger than their heads to Phrona and Velvet's being about more than double the size of her heads combined. Anyway, It didn't took a while for all girls to find their clothes, which was mysteriously out in the open inside the living room. Regardless, each girls put on their newfound clothes, some more eagerly than others.
Phrona's outfit was a small white blouse with a black bottom half, a black and white-patterned shirt, and a pair of black and white boots. Her twin, Velvet, wore a victorian-style black and purple dress and similarly-colored boots.
Cora, the eldest of the triplets, wore a white shirt tucked underneath a purple puffy jacket and a pair of bluish grey hakama-style pants along with a pair of purple heels. The youngest, Belle, wore a purple jacket with dark pink highlights, underneath lies a grey that exposes her naval, along with a pair of indigo shorts with yellow highlights and a pair of indigo sneakers with yellow lightning bolts on the sides. Kate wore a light pink and purple-reddish pattern shirt along with a black skirt, as well as a pair of black boots with magenta ribbons.
Vivi wore a black jacket with a yellow shirt tucked underneath a pair of blue jeans, rolled up to just above her kneecaps, along with a pair of black and grey sports shoes. Her twin, Astrea, had on her a white collared shirt with a black tie, a dark-to-white grey skirt, a pair of black-n-white wristlets and a pair of black boots.
Samantha had a simple green dress with a golden emblem atop her naval, connected by a pair of silk-like belts that would wraps around her waist. Sylvia, on the hand, wore a cyan jacket atop of a white shirt with a pink heart on it, had bright yellow skirts along with a pair of hot pink long boots.
Lastly, Erma wore a simple grey short jumpsuit-dress with a blue belt and black boots. Along with her was Nyxie, whose outfit of choice also wasn't complicated. She wore a loose light yellow blouse, some light reddish pants, a brown leather-like belt, and a pair of sandals.
After the whole outfit thing was sorted out, the girls decided to go ahead and make a plan to surprised their mother. And then one of them pointed out the obvious of where's the father. They looked around and found no traces of him apparently. Maybe he left to go to work, they thought.
While they were preparing to throw a celebration to their mother, Anastasia was slowly starting to wake up. Not exactly, since she was still fading in and out of consciousness. Eventually however, Anastasia woke up and turn to the nearest mirror to look at herself. Her dress was dirty beyond description and she knew needed to change into a more appropriate attire befitting of her newfound mother role. In her closet was an indigo dress along with a pair of icy blue heels, an outfit that was given to her from the person she loathe most, Ruth. She really didn't want to put it on but she felt that she had no other choice in the matter of outfits. Once she put on her dress, she went around to look for her daughters only to find all of their cribs empty. worried, she decided to go downstairs to search around the manor, unaware that they were in the living room waiting to surprise (well, most of them were. Others, mostly the eldest, like Cora thought it was a foolish idea and simply went somewhere else in the house where their mother wouldn't be in).
Once she arrived at the living room, her grown-up daughters jumped out of their hiding places to scream, "Surprise!," which nearly gave her a heart attacks. After some time convincing her that they all are her children, the family decided to sit down and have breakfast together, which was eventful to say the least. Afterwards, they spent the rest of the day hanging out with each other and getting to know each other a lot better. Soon enough, Reynard returned and explained to Anastasia that he had to go out for something before being greeted by his eleven daughters, which surprised him as much as his sister did the night before. Once they got through dinner and the afternoon, everyone went straight to sleep, all cuddled in Anastasia's bed. Probably since they have not expected their daughters to grow up so damn fast that they needed to buy more beds. And by they, I mean Ruth, the one who organized the place before moving Anastasia here in the first place.
Despite being told by his wife that there is still enough room in the bed (not really), Reynard wanted to get out of the house for the night, especially since he got some overnight work to do. He promised that tomorrow, they will get Ruth to buy them more beds so that the girls could not sleep crammed in the same bed for tomorrow. Anastasia obliges as she lets Reynard go and went ahead to sleep with all eleven of her daughters peacefully into the night.

Author's Note: Well, this was kinda underwhelming and lackluster to say the least. I'm sorry for making this story short in length and relatively tamed compared to the others, or in other words, the way it is. Behind the scenes I was thinking about having Miep transforming into an insect-like broodother but there really wasn't enough time to do it so I've just scrapped the whole idea. However, I might reuse the concept sometime later down the line, but I'm not really in the mood for any story-making, at least for these type of stories. No, I have nothing against them but my will to create more of these has began to unfortunately waver because of reasons.
And before anyone ask, this story is non-canon, but everything else is canon, like the character interactions, the characters first introduced in this story, the locations and some of the plot points. The plot points in question being Ruth's actions against Annie, forcing her to marry someone and kicking her out of her then-house. I'm also sorry if that makes Ruth seems like a villainess in your eyes, but that's what I got. But hey, at least it better than my earlier interpretations, hehe...
Anyway, let me know your thoughts and opinions down below in the comments. If any of you got any suggestions on future stories, then feel free to do so in the comments down before. Until then, I'll see y'all next time!