Project Eeveelution by Ferret-Badger

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by PheagleAdler

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Five unwilling victims get transformed into Eevolutions in this exciting YCH from

FerretBadger

! Story written by

Icaron

and expanded by

FerretBadger

.
Original
Full Story

Participants
-Rygone

Umbreon07 as an Anthro Shiny Sylveon Team Rocket admin
-Rebecca

apha_hunter995 as an Anthro Eevee Team Rocket scientist
-Rheinbeck

PheagleAdler

as a Jolteon Team Rocket scientist & test subject
-Tangent

Tangented as an Umbreon test subject
-Charles

charles.milette as a Vaporeon test subject
-Logan

axelrazor as an Espeon test subject
-Ivan

Tiffan141 as a Sylveon test subject

Excerpt of story featuring Rheinbeck's transformation:
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“Chamber locked.”
Rheinbeck’s head shot up from scrubbing at a particularly persistent smudge as the lights dimmed.
“Hey!” he yelled, hating the panic that seeped into his voice. His wide, angry eyes met Rygone’s merciless stare through the window. “What the fuck, Rygone!?”
The tall Sylveon pressed the intercom speakers with a lazy tendril. “Did you somehow think we wouldn’t notice, Mr. Nashorn?”
“Notice what?! What are you talking about? I’ve followed every direction! I’ve done everything you wanted me to!” No. No, no, no. They didn’t know. They couldn’t know. He had to salvage this situation.
“That you clearly can’t learn from past mistakes. We found out what you were doing. Redirecting funds to your little pet project. Again.” Rygone tapped the glass with a claw, face smug. “Even with the collar and the increased supervision, no less. Rhydon? What a silly choice. Powerful, yes, especially with all the energy you were diverting, but really. Stealing from Giovanni himself not once, but twice. Using HIS money, HIS resources to enrich your own sniveling self.” The last words were growled. “It was always doomed. YOU were always doomed.” With the flick of a tendril, Rygone used the remote to set the collar around Rheinbeck’s neck to active experiment standby mode.
“Wait!” Rheinbeck felt cold, his heart sinking and goosebumps running up his arms as the collar beeped to life. He banged on the window until the glass shuddered. “I u-uh… no, really, let’s talk about this. We can talk about this!”
“We’re past that, I’m afraid,” Rygone grinned sadistically as he deactivated the comm. He twisted his head over his shoulder briefly to look at Rebecca, all the while enjoying Rheinbeck’s muted pleas. “Execute the program.”
“Yes, sir.”
TARGET: SUBJECT #16
ACTIVATE: SERUM #135
Rheinbeck’s eyes flew open wide and he dropped the bottle of cleaning solution as he felt the sudden prick of a needle in his neck, followed by the burn that he knew heralded to onset of rapid human-to-Pokémon evolution. He yelled curses through the window as the administrator grinned widely, but the action only caused the sadistic Sylveon’s feral fang-filled grin to increase with a mixture of delight, malice, and anticipation.
His limbs began to shiver as the serum coursed through his veins, and his heart sank as the fingers he’d pressed to the glass began to twist and shift and yellow, quill-like fur prickled and pushed out of his skin across his forearms. He flexed his fingers futilely and pressed against the window as his thumbs pulled back into useless dew claws. His wonderful hands, once instruments of creation, were reduced to mere toes that thickened with plump, dark pads. His right paw slipped and caused the cleaning rag to drag against the window with a rattling squonk, a sound that made Rebecca (curse that conniving yellow-bellied underling, she’d pay for her part in this) jump in place as she stared at him half in glee that he was being punished and half in fear for her own possible futures.
Rheinbeck jumped back from the window, letting the rag fall to the floor. He needed to escape, to push back into the control room and save himself! But by the time he pressed his hand against the lock, it had changed too much. No forepaw was ever going to open this hand-print scanner.
“That’s not going to work, Mr. Nashorn,” Rygone’s cruel voice echoed through the speaker, and Rheinbeck sank to his knees in despair. He pressed his hands against the window, reduced to pleading and appealing to a nonexistent sense of humanity that he knew the Sylveon did not and never would subscribe to.
“Y-you bastard! I’m going to get you b-back for t-thsse! Yoo j-juh… st… jhooolt… wrratch…” Rheinbeck snarled, his tongue twisting in his mouth and becoming flat and long as his muzzle started to press inexorably outward. Thick spiky fur encased his neck as his vocal chords shifted pitch. “…eon! J-jolt! Jolteon!” Pleading was reduced to babbles, mere fragments of his own new form. “Jolt!”
Crackling static electricity began to build as the tips of his quill-like fur rubbed against each other. He twitched in shock, eyes wide as arcs of lightning jumped across cloth and leather to burn away at the seams. The weakened clothes stretched and popped, each singed stitch ripping away as his electric attacks burned holes in the fabric. His hips pitched abruptly forward, pressing his top half closer against the glass panel as long stretches of pointed yellow quills streaked out over his rump with a POP of electricity. His jacket stretched around shifting shoulders, ripping at the collar and down his arms, torn asunder by his shifting form, sharp fur, and even sharper jolts of electricity.
Rheinbeck yelped as a particularly volatile bolt through his legs as his shins shortened and his knees pulled closer to his hips. His jeans tore violently at the seams, shreds falling to the floor, and crackling electricity shot up from the rattling quills on his lower back to fall as sparks around him. The testing room’s fluorescent lights buzzed and popped, casting long shadows as they grew intensely bright before flickering rapidly on and off. The testing room was in chaos, filled with the sounds and scents of fear and carnal pleasure as the rapid-fire lights blinked on and off with each electrical surge.
Rheinbeck growled as his feet grew within his leather boots. They were swelling, growing within the confines of his constrictive footwear and forcing his twisting toes to curl up painfully against the ends of his shoes. The leather seams crackled, the glue and thread that once held them together giving way as his laces pulled and broke with a series of crisp, snapping pops that sounded like gunfire to his stretching ears. He felt his toenails growing, poking painfully back into his feet as they grew sharp, before the ends of his boots finally gave way with a loud RRRRIP to reveal feral, clawed feet-paws where once his human toes had been. Each was graced with soft pads just like those his hands turned forepaws now possessed.
The sad remnants of his boots and torn socks hung high around his rising ankles as his feet shifted to a digitigrade stance upon his toes, while the last of his singed pants ripped apart over his animalistic haunches. He huffed and squirmed, biting at the remains of his clothes and agitatedly trying to shake off the annoying scraps. Mind bent on revenge and unable to attack the true object of his ire, he took out his despair and aggression on cloth and leather. He could feel Jolteon’s instincts eating away at the edges of his psyche as the last of his uniform succumbed to the razor-sharp spikes of his fur and claws and the burning electric thrum that his very movements generated.
Rygone would pay for this. It might take some time, some conniving, some pandering and pleading, but someday, yes…
He would pay.

Keywords

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Details

Type: Picture/Pinup

Published: 2 years, 2 months ago

Rating: General

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