Note: Chapters with titles marked with [S] feature sexual content. They may still advance the plot.

It had now been a little over a year since I started adventuring around Baraja with Jarque. It had been fun. I mean, I would have preferred it if it were just the two of us, of course, but it wasn't that bad. I stretched out my entire body, a little bored. This was just another ordinary day when we would train, play with each other, and perhaps defeat a random trainer or two. Nothing extraordinary. Not every day had to be packed with emotion and important battles. Sometimes you just liked a bit of respite with the people you care about, you know?

I stretched out again to defeat the lethargy stubbornly sticking to my muscles. Waking up still remained the worst part of the journey. That, and baths. Ugh. Just thinking of the water sticking to my beautiful green fur made me itchy all over. There was a terrible itch right behind my back, in fact. So I looked a little behind me… and stretched out my arm behind my neck to give my back a nice, firm scratch. Ah, that hit the spot.

Hah! Benefits of finally having arms! That's what being a Floragato does to you!

It had been like a week tops since I evolved, right after a tricky battle against a random hiker. I must admit I got a little nervous when my evolution started, and I was tempted to resist it in an attempt to delay it. Would it hurt? Would I be okay walking on two legs? What if something went wrong? What if I stopped being cute and Jarque didn't like me anymore? But all of those silly worries dissipated as Jarque knelt by my side and hugged me while petting my head, reassuring me with his warm voice. And so, that was the last time he would hug me as a Sprigatito, and the first time he would hug me as a Floragato.

I gave myself a hug. I really liked these arms! At first, I had no idea what I was doing with them and I had a lot of difficulties walking on two legs. My face was getting a little too acquainted with the ground! But once I got the hang of it and learned to walk without tripping all the time, I discovered just how useful it was to only use two limbs to walk and thus leave the other two free. I could always learn to be even more apt with my paws, but it was a start. I was pretty happy with the results already!

Then I noticed by my side a Braixen stumbling on the uneven ground and threatening to fall face-first into the dirty ground below, if it weren't because of our trainer's quick reaction time to grab her waist and arm before the dainty princess could soil her fur. Ugh. The smile on my face dwindled by moments. Did Valentine have to evolve literally three freaking days after I did? Couldn't she have waited for a week or two before deciding to steal my spotlight?

I was enjoying it so much too. The days right after I evolved were some of the most fun I've ever had in recent memory. I had developed a lot of fun new tricks both in and out of combat. I was much faster than ever, my arms were specially fun to learn to use, and most importantly, Jarque had never paid so much attention to me! Maybe it was because he wanted to help me train my newfound powers, or maybe he just wanted to make sure I was adapting well to my new larger body. Maybe, only maybe, he found my new form very alluring and wanted to make excuses to spend more time around me. Or was that wishful thinking on my part? I didn't care. That's what I chose to believe. He was certainly staring at me a lot, specially around the chest area, and I didn't mind the attention for one second! These twins sacks of flesh on my chest had felt weird at first, but I didn't mind them much now. They were not overly large, but no one would define them as just decent either.

And then, after a mere three days, the thief of affections evolved too. And I was no longer the sole focus of Jarque's attention. Ugh. I know Valentine didn't do it on purpose. She couldn't have done that on purpose, right? You don't get to decide when you evolve, and it was my understanding that pokémon in a same team would sometimes synchronize their evolutions. Something about pheromones? Diamie was close to evolving too, I could tell. But even though she was older than us, she also had less battle experience, which was tightly tied to evolution cycles. Still, I gave her one month before she evolved. Two months tops.

It's not like Jarque was ignoring me or anything, but he was paying more attention to Valentine than I was comfortable with. Like, I get it. She just evolved. She needs help adapting to her new bipedal body, much like I did. I get it. Really, I do.

But did she have to become so damn cute? She had such a slender waist, and she was taller than me and her legs were longer. The black fur on her legs was so glossy too! I would need to evolve once more before I grew those kinds of captivating black legs myself, but she got a head start in her middle evo! Now that I had more mature vocal cords I was learning to speak the human languages, although by now I could only barely utter vocal sounds. But the pesky Braixen bypassed all that effort by developing telepathy, and could already relay words and even simple sentences! I'm sure those psychic powers also took effort to develop, but still. I also didn't like that her breasts were a little bit bigger than mine. Just a bit. Enough to annoy me. I had noticed Jarque stealing peeks at both hers and mine, and I didn't dare estimate who he stared at more often.

But it's okay. I'm still his favorite. He's all over Valentine because she just evolved, but I'm firmly convinced that I'm still his favorite. Ugh, and Diamie still has to evolve too. Will he start pampering her too when she does? But it's still okay. Because I'm still his favorite. I just have to put a lot of effort into my training to become extra strong and prove my usefulness against the next gym leader. There's no way I'm losing my first important battle as a Floragato! And then he will pet me lots, like usual. There was nothing to fear. I'm still his favorite. I'm still his favorite…

I sat down on the fresh grass, letting out a tired sigh. Man, even light exercise becomes exhausting when you're not used to your new body. Jarque was elsewhere helping out Valentine practice walking on two legs, while Diamie was taking a bath in a nearby pond. Maybe this would be a nice chance to relax a little by myself, collect my thoughts.

I was supposed to stretch out all of my limbs after light exercise, so had Jarque told me. He was the one of us that had more experience living in a biped body, that was for sure! And he liked to train his body too, even if not as often and not as intensely, so he probably knew what he was talking about. I stretched out my arms above my head, as much as I could, looking up to them. My arms were so long! Uh, relatively. They were still shorter than Jarque's since he was taller and all. It felt kind of good to stretch out my arms, specially after a session of exercise. It felt good in a way that was hard to express. This body was capable of sensations that I would have never imagined as a quadruped Sprigatito. It would still take me some time to get fully adjusted to this new body, but I could already tell I was going to like it better.

But not everything was good news. Along with new positive sensations, also came the negative ones. Boy oh boy, did my legs ache after that last training session. They felt so stiff! I might have overexerted myself back there, but it annoyed me that I was slower now than when I was a Sprigatito, so I wanted to get used to these legs fast. My speed was my greatest asset in dances of skill! It was the one aspect of battle where Valentine wasn't even remotely close to me, my call to fame! A Floragato is faster than a Sprigatito, according to Jarque, but I first needed to tame these rebellious legs of mine.

Normally Jarque would massage my legs if they ever felt sore, but hey, I got arms now! Even if I wasn't terribly good with those yet either, but it was something. I stretched out my right leg on the grass, looking down to it as I began to rub my calves, which felt particularly stiff. Oh. Most of my fur was still light green much like when I was a Sprigatito, but I had grown a few darker patches around the feet area and ankle, giving it an appearance of human boots, or perhaps socks. I think the fur around my nose and eyes had also grown darker in a peculiar leaf-like pattern, although I wouldn't see that unless I were to look at my reflection in a river.

Hmm? My throat let out a soft meow without me even noticing. I was rubbing my calves absent-mindlessly to temper the aching while thinking about my evolution, when I began to feel a strange tingling sensation coming from somewhere. What was that now? Wiggling my paw around a little, I noticed the unfamiliar sensation growing more intense the closer I moved my paw to my loins. Well, now it's got me curious. Rubbing higher and higher along my squishy leg, I soon realized that this nice sensation was coming not from my legs or from my calves, but from my groin.

I looked down in between my legs as I spread them apart. My vagina, uh. I don't think Jarque had one of these, although I hadn't seen him naked since we were small. Both Valentine and Diamie also had one of these each, didn't they? Maybe it was females that had these? Whatever. What got me curious was whether this had changed in any way too after evolution. This wasn't an area I had ever been able to caress as a Sprigatito, and no one had ever touched me there either, not even Jarque. I lightly caressed the area with my left paws, inquisitive about my own body.

I hurriedly withdrew my arm after a light touch, almost screaming, feeling my eyes widen. T-That was a very strange feeling. I wasn't even sure if I liked it or not. I lowered my head to sniff between my legs, thankful that us felines were so flexible. Um. It had this kind of sour smell that reminded me of an Aspear berry, kind of earthy in a way. I had never taken a good look at it as a Sprigatito, what with being a quadruped and what not. It looked kind of funny, I guess?

Feeling equal parts bold and curious, and not liking the idea of my body holding any secrets from me, I began to apply some light friction in between my legs to explore this strange phenomenon. Okay, I was no longer unsure if I liked it or not. I did. Oh my god, I did. I rubbed my fingers harder against the surface of my pussy, marveling at the sensation. It was like a massage, except it also wasn't like a massage at all. I couldn't possibly explain it. It was a feeling unlike anything I had ever felt in my life.

I noticed my slit convulsing, so I stopped. This wasn't, like, dangerous or anything, was it? Maybe I should stop. Just in case. I would not want to injure this new body. I had only enjoyed for barely a week!

… So I brought my left paw to my groin again, to stroke a little more. I-It cannot possibly hurt anyway. It's just a massage! And I needed to understand this body better, anyway!

It really felt nice to pat the area between my legs, rubbing in circles around it. Shame that I wasn't yet used to having arms and fingers, so I couldn't command them that well. And anyway, I had learned that it still felt better for someone else to pet you than to do it yourself. I could caress my own head, but it always felt nicer for Jarque to do it.

Thinking of my human sent a sizzling spark straight to my chest. If stroking my pussy felt this good despite my own ineptitude, just how good would it feel for Jarque to be the one to lavish his touch upon me? Thinking about my dear trainer always made me feel warm, but I was feeling outright hot right now, blazing. I was beginning to sweat. I kept rubbing as I thought of him.

Hmm. He had grown so tall, specially this last year, and all the adventuring had made him noticeably muscular. Not like a hulking Machamp or anything, but delightfully athletic like a brave Lucario. I sometimes caught myself thinking of his body, specially since I evolved, and it always sent tingles down my spine. I kept stroking, with both of my paws this time, thinking of those fetching wide shoulders, thinking of that cute stubbly chin. I imagined him by my side as I pretended like my arms were his, telling me how good of a girl I am with that deep but soothing voice of his that he had developed in these last few years. The fact that humans evolved their bodies not in an instant but over a long period was very intriguing to me. But damn, did puberty hit humans like one of their trucks.

I noticed the small pearl at the top of my pussy becoming swollen. I came to a sudden halt, growing worried. Was that normal? Was I making myself sore by rubbing so much? I gave the small nub a light brush with a finger, and my legs shivered against my will, almost making me fall to the side. I continued to knead it with my fingers, careful at first, then speeding up, finding this to feel even better somehow. How is this even possible? How can a body feel this damn good? This spongy bit might as well be the most sensitive part of my body!

I began to feel a sticky wetness in my fingers, and I stopped once more. Oh god, please tell me I didn't just pee myself. I am too old for that! I brought my paw closer to my nose to sniff at it. Oh? No, this wasn't pee. It was like, whitish. I had no idea what this was. I had no idea my body could even produce this. Showing a bit of extra care I kept rubbing at the small protuberance, and I quickly realized that the moistness leaving from my pussy was actually lubricating my fingers and making it easier to rub myself. That totally meant that I was supposed to be doing this, right? Bodies are wise! Why would my body make it easier for me to rub myself if I wasn't meant to?

Goodness, now that the inside of my vagina was lubricated, maybe I could even dare to reach deeper with my fingers? It was low-key scary, but I was a brave girl! I tentatively slid a finger in and began to stir it inside. Hey, this wasn't half-bad… I brought a second finger in, then a third, stroking from the inside and finding myself purring at the warm sensation, appreciating the touch of my velvety fur. I think I liked rubbing the little pearl better, but this felt amazing too.

My left paw would simultaneously caress my sensitive nub with my thumb while delving deeper into my hidden depths with the rest of fingers, while my other paw would drift higher until it rested on one of my breasts, feeling as if in a dream and not entirely aware of what I was doing anymore. In this form I had a long green leaf draping from my neck that resembled a human handkerchief, that usually covered my not-so-modest breasts. My nipples poked against the leaf, having grown larger. I had already witnessed my nipples becoming hard during cold nights, but it wasn't cold right now. I was as hot as I had ever been, drenched in sweat, so why had my nipples gotten so big?

I sneaked my right paw underneath the leafy cover to feel up the breast directly, curious, brushing a finger against the nipple. T-This felt good too! I began to pinch it, my breath quickening with anticipation. Why did every part of my body feel amazing to pet today? What was going on? I grasped my supple tit and began to fondle it while tugging at the tender nipple, sending jolts through my body as if I had just become the target of a Thunder Shock. I didn't even notice that I was beginning to hump my hips against my other paw, which was still busy caring for my increasingly soaked pussy.

My mind was starting to feel numb from the sensation of my drenched left paw intruding into my most secret area while my right squeezed my juicy melon and pulled at my nipple. Jarque would sometimes peek at my chest. M-Maybe he would like to massage them? That would be so good, and the thought alone was making my brain feel so tingly… As I furiously groped my squishy jugs, I heard a sudden sharp noise at my feet that made me halt and yelp in surprise. W-What now?

I looked down, at the item that had fallen right in between my thighs. Oh, my flower! As a Floragato, I often held this sturdy flower bud close to my left, held against my neck by the handkerchief. I picked up the pink flower without a second thought. Through dexterous use of a vine, I could spin it around or hurl it at a short distance to later make it return to me by pulling on the vine. It was similar to one of the human toys that Jarque used to play with back at the orphanage, the yo-yo. As I brought the item closer to my body, my pulse quickened with anticipation. What if I didn't put it back in its place just yet? What if instead…?

I brought the plump flower bud towards my groin as I grinned, marveling at what an incredibly smart pokémon I was. I softly touched it against my outer lips to test that its surface wasn't too rough and it didn't hurt. It was hard but a little furry, and while not as fine as my silken fur, it would do. My heart sped up as I felt the cool surface of my toy-like weapon against my excited skin, stroking myself with the yo-yo's weight until soft moans began to escape my mouth. I spawned a vine with my free hand and attached it to the bud. The hard flower began to glide across my skin as I made it rotate around, threatening to make me lose my mind as I felt my entire body convulse.

I dared to push it deeper into my hole, since I figured it was wet enough that it should fit in just fine. It took a bit of force, but it traveled a good distance in. This was pure ecstasy. I lost track of where I was, or why I was here, or even what time of day it was. My mind was almost entirely blank now, my numbness interrupted only by sort episodes of lucidity while my body acted on its own the rest of the time.

During a particular moment of clarity, I looked down to find my drool falling into the valley of my cleavage, as I had pushed my handkerchief to the side. My right paw was fondling my spongy fluffy breast while simultaneously manipulating the vine that controlled the yo-yo flower still stuck inside my vagina, then my left pushed against the pink bud to keep it inside while also rubbing the swollen pearl on top of my slit with my thumb. Oh, loving Mesprit! T-This was the best massage ever!

But I was certain Jarque could make this even better. I began to fantasize, my breathing becoming halted. This wasn't my hand playing with my breast. No, I imagined it was my beloved trainer using his strong and dexterous human hands to grope their volume and squeeze my hard-as-fuck nipples. Yeees. A-And he would tell me my boobs are so much better than Valentine's, even if they're a tad smaller! And my left hand wasn't my own either! No, this was totally my human's — my male's hand, greedily assaulting his pokémon with his skilled human fingers! I had seen him type in electronic devices, and just imagining him doing that to me was…! Aah, human fingers are so fucking sexy!

The walls in my vagina started to throb violently, and I plucked out my yo-yo, growing frightened. My body was experiencing so many new feelings that I had no idea what was normal and what wasn't anymore. If I had been in a clearer state of mind perhaps I would have stopped to analyze the situation and figure out whether to continue or not. But I wanted more. I was too deep into it to stop now.

Not even pretending like I was in control of my body anymore, I tossed my flower bud aside and opted to use both of my paws instead since my fingers offered more maneuverability. I used one paw to tweak and stroke my itching plum on top of my pussy while the fingers on my other paw reached as deep as I could inside my waterlogged tunnel. S-Should I stop at some point? This felt amazing, better than anything I had ever felt in my life, but I would have to stop eventually, no?

Thoughts of Jarque invaded my mind again, uninvited but warmly welcomed. My trainer… He was so cute and had grown so handsome… My pace hastened against my will, but I made no effort to resist it. My back against the grass. I had no recollection of lying back on the grass, but here I was, rubbing both of my arms against my groin as my thighs clasped tightly against them, my legs raised high. I couldn't stop thinking of him, imagining my trainer offering me this kind of attention.

H-He would hug me and caress my head, then massage my breasts while kissing me. And he would pinch my nipples until they were even harder than they are now! Both of them! And then he would finger me like this with one of his hands, while the other would grope and rub down every part of my body! A-And he would tell me in that sweet, cool voice of his how amazing of a pokémon I am, and how loyal I am, and how cute and beautiful I am! Then he would kiss me again and tell me how much he loves me, but I would barely hear him because I would be moaning my lungs out and…!

A-Aah? W-What is happening? I began to gasp and shiver uncontrollably, feeling a burning sensation cover my entire body like a tight blanket. I had to stop. It was obvious I had gone too far and I had to stop now. I didn't. I couldn't. I was having the time of my life, and I couldn't possibly stop now…!

My only thoughts were of my trainer's face as an all-encompassing tingly sensation invaded my brain and spread all through my skin, feeling it travel from my toes all the way up to the tip of my twitching ears. I began to moan in drooling ecstasy, feeling as if my very brain was receiving a loving massage. I had no understanding of what was happening to my body, or what I was feeling even. It actually took my brain a few seconds to adapt to this new foreign awareness before I realized that I was actually enjoying it, immensely. My body had never reacted in such an intense fashion.

And so I was left an absolute wreck, my fur wet with sweat as my entire body convulsed, feeling my pussy even wetter than before. Was now a different kind of whitish liquid coming out? My legs still twitched a few more times before the sensation finally died down. And so, I enjoyed my first orgasm ever. And I knew at that moment that it would not be the last. Oh boy, it would not be the last.

But I would probably need to rest for a bit before rejoining Jarque and the others. I suspected I would not be able to walk like this, what with me not yet being used to my legs on top of this.

My tail ever so slightly wagged as I thought of asking my trainer to massage me like this at some point.