[[ Short smut fic about the writer waking up as a female Sneasel. May or may not get more chapters in the future. ]]

[[ Not related to the Reincarnated as a Slime series, I just thought the name was funny ]]

[[ THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS: PokémonXHuman, MxF, Female POV ]]

A bright light shining into my eyes woke me from my slumber. Cracking my eyelids open, I was mildly surprised to find not the sun, but the milky glow of the moon welcomed me to my surroundings. Groggy and disoriented, I attempted to sit up.

As my blurry eyes slowly began to adjust, I noticed the world seemed larger somehow. I rubbed my eyes, and in my half-asleep state, barely realised that my hands felt unusually cold and hard. Finally looking down at what anyone would expect to be their own body, I was stunned to see a pair of short, stumpy legs with clawed feet, covered in short, black fur.

I scrambled to my feet and hastily scanned the room. Spotting a standing mirror a few feet away from me, I hurried over to it, not completely prepared for what I was about to see. Two golden gemstones, one on my chest and one on my forehead, shone gently in the moonlight, along with the metallic, talon-like claws I had wiped my eyes with earlier. The feathery red ear I apparently now had stood directly upright as I stared at what was supposed to be my reflection. I had been transformed into a Sneasel.

A sound caught my attention as a door behind me opened. An adult human entered the room, kicking off a pair of slippers before looking around as if to search for something. Spotting me, the human's face softened as he smiled.

"Come on Sneasel, time for bed."

In the midst of my confusion, I hadn't even had the chance to notice that I'd woken up on the floor of a bedroom. The human closed the curtains, cutting out the moonlight that had woken me up to this odd dream in the first place, and gently wrapped his hands around my underarms to pick me up. While shortly in the air I noticed an unusual lack of weight between my legs. As the human laid down in bed, placing me next to him, I came to the sudden realisation that I hadn't just been transformed into a Sneasel. I had been transformed into a female Sneasel.

The human placed me beside him and nuzzled my forehead. It was pretty rare for adults to sleep with a Pokémon beside them, I thought, but not unheard of. I relaxed as I felt his fingers run through my fur. I'd never really stopped to think about what it feels like as a Pokémon to be pet, but it was surprisingly soothing. Along with his warm body pressed against mine, the experience felt somewhat sensual.

I felt his hands slowly begin to move lower, over my chest and over my belly, where I expected him to stop. My heart rate increased as he reached lower and lower. A jolt of an exciting new feeling rushed through my body as my trainer's fingers gently brushed against the lips between my legs, exploring my new body before I'd even had a chance to myself.

The wave of new sensations overwhelmed me and I couldn't help but let a few murmurs escape my lips. As he began to massage me, this was the point I realised I could no longer form words with my now unfamiliar tongue, the building pleasure forcing soft cat-like mews out of me.

The human began to move even lower and suddenly I was met with yet another new sensation as he pressed a finger against me. I felt my hole open up and allow his finger inside which caused me to squirm at the unusually pleasuring feeling of something inside me. He pressed his finger deeper inside before rhythmically beginning to move it in and out. His other arm squeezed me tightly against him as I struggled to prevent my body from twitching each time he rubbed against my inner walls.

Eventually he gently pulled his hand away. As there was no longer something warm inside me, the cold air made me notice how wet I'd become down there - my vagina practically begging for more as it desperately and excessively lubricated itself.

It's wish would soon be granted as my trainer tossed the blanket to the side and moved below me. Another shock of excitement ran through me as he placed his hands on my thighs and spread them apart. I hadn't noticed that he was already completely nude, now his rock hard member was throbbing before me. It likely wasn't above average for a human, but from the perspective of a small Pokémon it seemed huge and I felt a pang of fear as I comprehended what was about to happen.

My brief worry was overriden by the intensely pleasurable feeling of his head rubbing along my slit, spreading my own juices around which seemed to intensify the feeling even more. As he pressed the tip against my opening I looked at my trainer properly for the first time to see him glancing lovingly into my eyes. His gaze travelled up and down my body as I laid there with my legs spread apart for him, his eyes lustful but equally romantic.

Once again I was bombarded with pleasure as he gently pressed his hips forward. My hole resisted initially before giving up and stretching around the head of his penis, accepting it inside. I was still recovering from the immense new feeling of stretching as the human leaned over me. My face was now pressed against his chest, muffling my moans of pleasure while he entered me inch by inch. The feeling was surprisingly, but gladly, painless as my longing pussy happily invited the huge guest inside. After feeling as though it would never end, his pelvis finally pressed against mine. Somehow he was completely inside me, and let out a soft, celebratory moan while enjoying the feeling for a moment.

After what felt like a blissful eternity, he began to move. I found myself no longer able to control the noises I was making. I gripped the bed tightly, forgetting about my new claws and tearing through the sheets, but the destroyed bedding went unnoticed by both of us as my trainer made love to me. I could do nothing but moan and whimper in pleasure while his cock moved rhythmically inside me, hitting every possible point of pleasure possible.

He picked up the pace. Sweat dripped off his body and his breath became heavy. My trainer's movements became more and more frantic, moans and grunts escaping his lips with every thrust. I let out a yelp each time he slammed into me, the roughness was becoming a bit too intense, but it almost seemed as though he'd forgotten about me - becoming completely lost in the pleasure of using my body.

All I could do was lay there with my legs spread wide apart, bouncing in the air as my trainer's pelvis smacked against mine over and over. His hard cock penetrated deep inside me, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my whole body each time his waist hit mine.

With one especially powerful thrust, he stopped. I thought for a moment he'd finished, until I felt his hands finding their way underneath me. He lifted me up.

Now on his knees, I found myself impaled on his cock, gravity pulling my body down and forcing it - somehow - even deeper inside me. My trainer's hands snaked down my body, gripping my butt. As he kneaded it with both hands, I shivered in pleasure and tried to adjust to the length of the cock I was sitting on.

I let out a small yelp as he gripped my ass tightly, quickly foreseeing what would happen next. He resumed his relentless pounding, and the newfound deepness due to this position lead me to make all kinds of sounds. I no longer cared about volume as I screamed and yowled at the top of my lungs into his chest. My butt bounced as the human forced his huge member in and out of my tight hole, his incredible speed making me dizzy.

His big hands squeezed my ass so tight that it hurt, as he finally slammed me all the way down on his cock. He entered me fully with a loud squelch, and let out a loud, long moan, continuing to thrust against me for a minute before eventually coming to a stop.

My small body trembled against his as I attempted to recover from the rough sex the much larger human just had with me. I felt his touch become gentle once more as he wrapped his arms around me, and slowly laid back down with his head on the pillow. He let his member soften and slip out of me, to my relief, as I noticed a soreness growing down there. My trainer's semen slowly seeped out of my used hole, which he ignored despite it running into the mattress, seemingly too exhausted to care.

He planted a kiss on my forehead, before promptly falling asleep. As I lay, panting, pressed against this sweaty human male in his bed, thoughts started to crop into my mind.

What just happened? Is it okay for a human to mate with a Pokémon? Why am I a Pokémon? Why a Sneasel? Why not something big and strong, like a Charizard? Was I even a human before? I think I was...but what if I wasn't?

My eyes jolted open. Amongst the spiral of thoughts flooding my brain, one suddenly stood out to me. I hadn't just been transformed into a Pokémon. I was a nocturnal Pokémon.