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Octransfur: Image
By DisasterDragon,
a day ago Wishgranter
Being at the wrong place at the wrong time and seemingly good painting material caused phantom5hark phantom5hark to become the famous street artist Smeargle's newest project. He... She will now permanently decorate the local Poké nursery, welcoming visitors with her motherly glow.

notkitty notkitty wrote a story to this artwork!

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Welcome to the Pokenursery!
By Notkitty,
6 hours ago
A quick story based off this art, by DisasterDragon DisasterDragon!

Welcome to the Poke-Nursery!

(By NotKitty | Man -> Vaporeon Wall Art | Graffiti | Inanimate | Corruption | Mantra | Identity Death)

story

Welcome to the Poke-Nursery!
(By NotKitty | Man -> Vaporeon Wall Art | Graffiti | Inanimate | Corruption | Mantra | Identity Death)
There was no real reason for what happened to Aiden at the pokecenter that afternoon. No-one had a vendetta against him, and he didn’t anger anyone or touch anything he shouldn’t. He was just there as a deliveryman, lugging crates of supplies in through the side doors.
Aiden was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. He caught the wrong eyes. Eyes that thought he made great painting material.
When the job was done, Aiden walked out of the door and leaned against the brick wall, taking off his hat with the delivery company’s logo and wiping his brow. This was a part- time job to get some more cash, but man if they weren’t wringing him for everything he had.
“Smeargle!” “Huh?”
Aiden looked down to see the small Pokemon in front of him. The Smeargle walked around him, twirling his paintbrush and inspecting the human up and down.
“Smeargle!” he cried again cheerfully.
Aiden laughed, scratching the back of his head. He crouched down to meet the Pokemon at its level.
“Oh, hey little guy!” he cooed, reaching a hand out to pet the cute dog Pokemon. “What are you doing? Where’s your trai—”
“SMEARGLE!”
The Smeargle suddenly spun around, whipping his paintbrush tail at Aiden. A flood of blue paint shot out, blowing Aiden back into the air and against the wall.
“AAAAHH!” shouted Aiden. Shock crept over him as the blue paint overtook him. As it melted and stuck to him, Aiden breathed, feeling constricted. It was like he was flatter... stuck to the wall.
“You little sh...” he groaned, his words suddenly cut off. He felt hoarser, his breaths weaker, harder to push out. He moaned and wiggled on the wall, still stuck in that same position. As the paint hardened, he started to feel like it sinking into him, and he was... changing.

His shoes and feet melted away, flat, bulbous paws rising out of the stream of blue paint. As more and more of the blue goop covered him, it melted away his clothes and did something to his body.
Aiden groaned as more and more of him changed beyond recognition. He could feel his belly swelling up, growing taught and plump as it rose up into the air, six fat... teats? Poking out? He had teats? Aiden weakly tried to summon energy to escape. He had to get out!
But his legs didn’t want to move. His arms either, clasped against his blue chest. He could hardly look down, but he could see that they were turning blue, numbing over as they melted into flat (Vaporeon~) paws.
As the paint dripped down, he felt his dick pulse and melt, corroded away by the paint just like his pants. Aiden grunted and pushed as he felt something extend out of his butt, inching further and further down, dangling and sticking to the wall as his hips and groin reformed. Aiden could feel the hole that opened up, the burning need that suddenly filled him and made his teats tingle.
As the paint settled over his face and his breathing got weaker and weaker, Aiden insulted the Smeargle one last time.
“You... you little... Welcome~!”
He said the word without thinking. The final changes sat in. He was getting flatter and
flatter, sinking into the wall, his belly... so full... Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
That sentence. It escaped Aiden’s thoughts somehow. He finished sinking into the wall, and became still. His face changed, blurring and rearranging like smudged paint, skin shifting from pink to blue, Eyes becoming wide and black, mouth shifting from a horrified grimace to a doggy smile, as fins spread from his neck, ears, and head.
Somehow, the Pokemon Aiden became sprang to his mind immediately: Vaporeon. Along with the words etched in a speech bubble above his head: Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
“Smeargle!~” chuckled the Smeargle, iring his work. The Pokemon hopped forward and signed his name onto Aiden, before hopping back and chuckling.
‘You...’ Aiden brewed with anger. Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
He said nothing, didn’t move an inch, but thought those words again. Smeargle waved at
him with one last chuckle, then hopped away.
If Aiden could have cried, he would have. But nothing dripped off the new Vaporeon wall art except drying, blue paint. Every once in a while, someone would walk through the doors, and Aiden would silently call for help, hoping they would hear. But no-one ever heard.
Meanwhile, he stayed there on the wall, stuck in that position, pussy displayed, paws begging over his round, plump, full belly... he was so full... Welcome~!

Aiden started to realize that he was pregnant. His belly was so full because he was a pregnant Vaporeon, who needed, Welcome~!, to give... to give... Welcome~!
Why couldn’t he stop saying... Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
He groaned inwardly and tried to stop. He shoved the words out of his head and went
back to calling for help. But soon they came again.
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
There was no controlling it. It was like it was burned into Aiden. No matter what, the Vaporeon couldn’t stop saying it. In between mewling for help and moaning about how full his belly felt, he kept saying it.
“Please...” he would moan as people streamed in and out of the doors. “So... happy... but so full... Need to... Welcome to the Pokenursery~!”
Soon, the Vaporeon got tired of calling for help. He just sat there on the wall helplessly, feeling the same feelings coursing through him again and again. They were stale, so stale, but it was like he was a broken record. He felt so... so happy, so full, he needed to give birth...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Then lucidity returned, and he realized he was a piece of art on the wall, just art, he needed to get out!
Then his belly ached. He felt s-so happy, so full, he needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
The cycle returned over and over. Vaporeon just wanted her kits. She wanted to leave the wall, and... Her belly ached, she felt so happy, so full, she needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
It was like Aiporeon was an image stuck in time. He tried to think thoughts between the cycles, repeating twice every minute. But it was getting harder and harder. The streams of people coming in and out every day never paid him any mind except to snap pictures. Sometimes Aiden would feel embarrassed that people were taking pictures of her with her teats and pussy exposed, but then her belly would ache... she felt so happy, so full, she needed to give...
The flash snapped.
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
A few days later, two nurses from the Pokemon center took a look at the Vaporeon art. “Oh, look!” said one. “It’s original Smeargle street art! On our nursery! Amazing!”
“I don’t know,” said the other. “It is kind of lewd...”
“It’s called artistic nudity,” the first replied. “It stays.”

“If you say so, boss...”
Vaporeon knew she should be taking advantage of this, people were paying attention to her! But it was so hard to think, thoughts were sluggish, escaping blue paint so easily... her belly ached. She was so happy, so full, she needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Things became a blur from there. People would stream in and out of the center all day, then it would close and no-one would be there for hours. They mattered less and less to Vaporeon. There was nothing to do, nothing to think, less and less between...
Her belly ached. So happy, so full, she needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Over days and weeks, more and more things chipped away from Vaporeon like peeled paint. First it was her name, letters leaving in little bits between the moment in time she was forced to replay. Her belly ached. So happy, so full, she needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
After her name went, then it was memories. They got foggier and staler, disappearing one after the other. There was only once instant being replayed, so the others faded away. Her belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, she needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
The more Vaporeon lost, the less she cared. Soon she just became an ‘it’, so much stripped away from it that it couldn’t think of itself as anything other than an image. A sign with a purpose... Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Soon, Vaporeon’s life became pleasure, teats and pussy tingling blissfully with every repeat. Its personality was flattening out, becoming 2D just like the piece of art it was. Just one image, replayed in time over and over. Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
One night, months later, an Umbreon came at night and masturbated to Vaporeon. He stroked his red cock with his paws, breathing huskily as he stared at the Vaporeon art, red in the face.
“So hot...” he barked between thrusts. “Want more art like this!”
Vaporeon felt a twinge of embarrassment, like this was wrong. But it couldn’t understand why anymore. Vaporeon was just a sign... signs were meant to be looked at... ired... her teats and pussy tingled. It was a sign. It was... good... serving... purpose...

Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Soon, everything else melted together. Whatever remained of Vaporeon folded into itself, thoughts and words gone, then the ability to think for itself. It was just paint on a wall, one instant in time replayed over and over... serving a purpose... good... Vaporeon...
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
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Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!

Years ed, then decades, and the Pokecenter was abandoned. But the Vaporeon art still sat on that wall, blissfully repeating one moment, one action, one feeling, one sentence forever to nothing. It couldn’t do anything else.
This was its existence, its purpose, everything it was. It could not imagine being anything else. It was just Vaporeon art. Blue paint on a wall. Needed to welcome! Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!
Vaporeon’s belly ached, teats tingling. So happy, so full, needed to give...
Welcome to the Pokenursery~!

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