《Pokemon TF Literature 2020 Rewind》7. A Cuddly Escape From The Heat (Sylveon TF TG)
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CAUTION: This story contains male to female transgender material.
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Pages (according to Google Docs): 10
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Published On: June 1st, 2020
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Yup, it's that time of year again.
Summer. The hottest of the four seasons.
And you know what that means right?
AC season is here.
It's screaming hot outside.
You can get a painful sunburn for the low price of not putting your sunscreen on correctly or forgetting to put it on.
The trees have fully grown their leaves.
The darkness of night is now accompanied by the sound of loud, chirping crickets.
Honestly, I don't think I need to explain. You probably get the point.
I woke up, and I found myself in a puddle of sweat. My forehead felt very cold, in which my heart sunk and I felt my forehead in fear.
No need to worry; it was just an ice pack.
To be honest I thought I was transforming into a Glaceon again. I don't want that happening during the scorching heat of summer.
Why you ask?
About a week ago while I was outside looking for a certain fairy type Pokemon, I came across an ice evolution stone, in which I mishandled it by accident and I made myself become a Glaceon. I almost melted away to my death, but luckily someone came to my rescue and saved my life (thank god). I've heard countless stories about ice type Pokemon melting away to their deaths in the heat and a few stories about ice types melting and becoming water types in the heat before. Look, my most favorite Pokemon is Glaceon, but trust me, becoming an ice type during the summer is an absolute death wish.
I thought I woke up in my apartment, but I didn't. I didn't recognize this room. The room I was in had white walls, a balcony overlooking a nearby beach, and a comfy king-sized white bed; not to mention this room looked and felt very modern. The AC was on full blast not to mention. The only thing I remembered was me looking for that certain fairy type Pokemon, me trying to get back home because I was becoming too hot, and then me passing out from the unfathomable heat. Fairy type Pokemon are unbelievably rare where I live; so rare it's like hitting the jackpot seeing one out in the wild. I even one time saw a fairy type being sold online for close to a million dollars. They're that rare and hard to come by, and I wish I was making that up. The fairy type Pokemon I was looking for was some sort of eeveelution. I've seen one before, but I don't remember what it was called.
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"Hello?" I said, confused as to where the hell I was.
No response from anyone or anything.
I still felt very hot from what happened, so I kept the ice pack on my head.
A few moments later I saw a woman enter the room I was in. She had almond brown eyes, frizzy black hair, and looked somewhere in her mid-twenties. She noticed that I was now conscious.
"Oh hey, you're awake." She softly said to me.
"Uhh... where am I? What happened?" I asked her.
"You're at my house right now. I found you unconscious on the sidewalk in the heat." She replied.
"Oh, ok. What's your name?" I asked her another question.
"My name's Jasmine. What's your name?" She answered.
"My name's Jimmy. Nice to meet you." I replied.
Jasmine > "So, how are you feeling?"
Me > "I feel kinda hot still. Also, what time is it?"
Jasmine > "It's currently 2:31 PM. Besides, what were you doing outside in the heat?"
Me > "I was trying to find this certain fairy type."
Jasmine > "Can you provide me more details?"
Jimmy > "It's some sort of eeveelution. That's basically all I know."
Jasmine > "Was it a Sylveon you were looking for?"
Me > "Yeah."
Jasmine > "I see."
Jasmine and I continued to talk about things for a few minutes. She was very nice and the way she talked was kinda soothing to me. Look, I'm already in another relationship with someone else at the moment and I don't want to cheat, but she was one of the nicest women I have ever met in my life (besides, not trying to be racist, we're different colors). She then told me that I should stay inside until it gets cooler outside, and then she can let me go so I can return back home, which was okay with me.
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"I've got something to keep you entertained while we wait out the heat," Jasmine said to me as she reached for her pocket.
"Oh ok," I replied, wondering what she has for me.
She then pulled out an object that was familiar to me. The object she pulled out from one of her pockets was a bow of some sort. The bow in question was pink with white on its edges.
"A Sylveon bow? Interesting." I thought to myself as I recognized the object she pulled out of her pocket.
"How are you going to entertain me with that bow? Are we going to be roleplaying as Pokemon or something? Hey, I'm kinda into that!" I asked Jasmine.
"Sorta, but a tad different." Jasmine softly replied.
What? What do you mean "sorta, but a tad different?" I honestly have no idea what you mean by that.
"Sorta but a tad different."
Could you please be more specific?! I don't want myself getting into a very awkward situation PLEASE!!!
"W-w-what do y-you mean... d-different?" I hesitantly stuttered.
"You'll find out soon." Jasmine softly said with a little smile on her face.
"N-n-n-no-no-no-n-n-no-no p-please... whatdoyouwhatdoyou- what do y-you mea-" I nervously fluffed my lines before she then put the girly pink and white Sylveon bow gently on my chest.
That was weird.
"What the? W-what did you just do-" I stammered before I was then cut off by a shockwave of fairy-like energy spreading quickly throughout my body, which startled me greatly.
A few seconds later, my entire body started having this warm, tingle-ish sensation, which felt very weird yet comforting at the same time; the tingles also felt very relaxing for some reason. I began to feel my body slowly yet surely relax, my muscles and joints having all of their tension released and become relaxed. My eyelids started to feel heavy and I was becoming sleepy because of how relaxed I was becoming. All of the stress inside my body started to slowly melt away and become replaced with that very relaxing fairy energy. It was the most surreal experience I have ever been through in my life. It felt great!
I then felt the tingle-ish sensation become a very tickly feeling sensation around where the bow was. A few seconds later, I felt something begin to grow. A few moments later, long and white ribbons/feelers with the colors pink, blue and sky blue on the ends of them grew from each side of the bow on my chest and then floated gracefully in the air.
"Woah..." I said, a little speechless as to what was going on.
"How do you feel, Jimmy?" Jasmine asked me.
"I feel, rather... relaxed..." I softly responded as I felt my newly formed ribbons/feelers.
Right when I responded to Jasmine, my arms started to feel very ticklish and much warmer. I looked at my arms just to see what on earth was going on, and I saw something white and fluffy sprouting all over my arms.
Fur.
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