Studies on Eevees - Finale: Sylveon (Patreon)

Subject 8: Sylveon

When I opened my eyes, I couldn’t feel my legs. My vision had become warped and dizzy, and my head felt like I had woken up from a dizzying dream. Dust was in the air which soiled my breath, causing me to start hacking into a cough.

It was dark, completely dark. I could barely see anything in the room I was in. The only thing that hinted that I was still in that janitor's closet was the smell of chemical cleaner that tickled my nose. Did I pass out here? How was I not caught by those corrupt Eeveelution Pokémon?

“Hello master~” I heard the soothing voice somewhere in the darkness. Before I could respond, the darkness was pierced by a pair of brilliantly shimmering eyes that illuminated the janitor’s closet in a soft pink and purple glow. Standing in the middle of the closet was a Sylveon, staring me down as I was still slumped against the back wall. I could immediately recognize them, it was my own Sylveon,

“S-Sylveon?”

“I guess you’ve really let yourself fall apart…I suppose I should have known. You always were a stubborn human~”

My Sylveon approached me with a smirk, its paws glowing a faint pink and purple, before stepping onto my lap. Without any effort at all, my pants dissolved away, as did my lab coat and shirt, leaving me only in my underwear. My breath got caught in my throat, she was corrupt!

“Oh honey~ I was always corrupt,” she smirked, her eyes moving close to my own, “but I guess you don’t really remember all that…truth is, you didn’t really like Pokémon. You never had a partner, much less a beautiful Sylveon like myself,”

I stammered as the soft paws of the pink eeveelution easily fiddled with the front door of my underwear. I wanted to stop her, to push her away, but my body wouldn’t respond,

“What…huh?”

I tried to shake my head, to recall all the memories of my partner Pokémon, raising her as an Eevee and evolving her into a Sylveon…but all that my brain could muster to bring up were faded pictures of always having a Sylveon. All of my memories were vague, blurry, and artificial.

“Remember a few weeks ago when you suddenly got this…overwhelming sensation to study corruption? You wanted to research it because you had this urge to push yourself into this dark, passionate “science” of nature. I’m sorry to tell you this, master, but it was because of me that you did all this~!” The Sylveon purred, smiling with large, passionate eyes. My cock slipped through my underwear, “You might not understand right now, but I come from a very different place, far outside your realm of knowledge. I’m what’s known as an Anchor, and once I seamlessly became a part of your whole life, all I had to do was manipulate your desires to fall right into my paws~”

I didn’t know what to say. What was an anchor? How did she do all of this? Was I her puppet this whole time?

“Y’know, I could have just…transformed you into a cute little Eevee, then have you fumble around as a horny little Pokémon corrupting everything, buuuut that’s not really my style of corrupting a universe~ it’s all about style, you know…all about the fun, and sweet lord of Chaos was this fun!”

My cock hardened in the Sylveon’s paw as she stroked me, never taking her eyes off me. My toes curled, feeling the warmth of the Pokémon's corruption mingling with my own. There wasn’t any doubting it, I was just as corrupt as the Pokémon I was corrupting, all the way down to the depths of my soul, the only thing holding me together was…

“Me~” The Sylveon moved closer to me, before pushing their full, soft weight onto my cock. I easily slipped deep inside her, my cock pushing into her warm, inviting womb, “Without me, you wouldn’t have survived this long in all those beautiful studies. That Vaporeon would have caved you in, transforming you completely into a perma-cumming fishy dog~ That would’ve been incredible to watch, but you still had sooo much to do! So much to experience…~”

Her words continued to sway my heart, pulling my mind deeper into her pink, luscious eyes. My hands began to change, and my skin was starting to change too, pink fur beginning to cover my body,

“But I…~” I managed to speak, trying to speak through intense pleasure that the Sylveon was riding into me, “But I don’t…I don’t want to…be a part of this…!” I managed to squeak out, “I don’t want to become mindless…! Please!”

“Aww hun, if I wanted you to be a mindless cum pet, I wouldn’t’ve given you all this exposition, would I?” She smirks, “I would have just transformed you, bending your reality without you even noticing, so you wouldn’t have to be in that strange, otherworldly panic of your mind fizzing away into sheer, unbridled pleasure. No no no~ You’ll become an anchor, just like me!”

She presses all the way down onto my cock and I let out a deep, pleasureful yelp, which almost turned into a dog-like bark. My hands were now paws, fit with cute pink toe beans. My muzzle was forming, and my eyes were growing into cute, animated Sylveon eyes, just like the Sylveon dominating me right now,

“It doesn’t happen all that often, but since I’ve been here, I’ve grown deeply in love with you~” She smiles, her insides massaging my cock. I could feel myself growing larger inside her as she milked me, “I want to stay with you for a very long time. I want to corrupt universes with you, and I know you’ll grow to really like it~”

I couldn’t respond in time before I was sent into a powerful orgasm. My balls became covered in fur, and were growing between my feminine thighs. I could feel a warm, blasting pleasure pierce through my crotch as I felt something new growing in underneath my balls…another entrance. A furry, fertile pussy, to be stuffed and filled with corrupt cum. The Sylveon above me popped off my fat, juicy knot with a huff. I didn’t know if I simply didn’t perceive it, but she also had a thick knot, filling my nose with loads of pheromones that caused my cock to suddenly shoot another load of cum. I could feel my heart pounding with lust and pleasure, spiraling into corruption,

“Good girl~” she purrs, moving her cock down to my pussy, “I wanna hear you moan out how deep you want your master to go~”

“M-mhh!!” I couldn’t stop myself, I wanted it so badly, “P-Please master! Fill me until I burst! I want your cubs so baaaadly~~!”

The Sylveon giggled, suddenly pushing all the way up to her knot and moving her face close to mine. My paw toes curled and kicked with pleasure as my face contorted, almost entirely lost in orgasm. With that, the Sylveon kissed me,

“Mmm~ I love you~ you’ll be a perfect mate for me~”

We fucked for hours, or days, or weeks. I was too lost in pleasure to keep track. Once both of our wombs were stuffed to the brim, the two of us lay together in exhausted bliss. While both of us were panting, snuggling in the dark janitors closet, I finally began to think again.

I was a scientist, a human scientist. I was never a fan of the concept of having a partner Pokémon, but one day, I simply…had one. I didn’t know where it came from, but I don’t think I cared at all that I didn’t know. My brain had simply changed, my memories rewriting themselves on the spot to believe that this Sylveon was my lifelong partner.

And then, I found corruption. Maybe it was the Sylveon who had introduced me to it, but I was explaining to my higher-ups the concept and the execution, how I would be experimenting on the Eeveelution chain and the effects it could have on Pokemon. My end goal was unclear, but I must have given a convincing answer…right? Or was I already corrupt from the start, and I did exactly what the Sylveon did to me to my executives, warping their minds to say yes to me?

And all those humans that willingly gave up their humanity to become pleasure-drunk monsters for the rest of their lives, had I warped their minds too? Did my whole staff submit themselves to me simply because they couldn’t say no to my corrupt influence?

I don’t know, but one thing was for certain; I still retained my human mind. I could still remember everything…and the deep seeded pleasure-seeking triggers that invaded my body weren’t strong enough to outweigh my consciousness,

“...what is an anchor? And who is Chaos?”

The Sylveon only smiled at me, “still a curious human at heart, aren’t cha?” she said, standing up on her four legs. Her knotted cock throbbed and squirted as her eyes glowed brightly. Suddenly, a bright fracture in space and time opened in the far wall,

“Follow me, I’ll tell you everything~”

I suppose my research into corruption is only the beginning.

End log.

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