--Cloney was visiting a Pokemon Center, after a long trek through the desert. Needless to say, he was quite thirsty...

"Ah, welcome to the Pokemon Center...you look beat!" The nurse said with concern, a finger up to her chin.

"Thirs...thirsty...need...drink...!" he said, practically on his knees at the counter.

The nurse leaned over the counter to look down at him, the slightest hint of a grin on her face.

"Wellll, our pump is currently undergoing repair, but I do have some gourmet milk, but it's realllyyy expensive, and would need you to --"

"Milk!? Yes...! Anything! Just give it!"

"But you will--"

"Please!"

The nurse, satisfied shrugged, "Ooookayyy~" she said, in a sing-song tone, as she reached under the counter.

The few seconds felt like ages, as he finally felt the cool glass against his hand. He took it down in a single gulp, slamming the glass back on the table.

"More!"

The nurse poured him another glass. He took a drink, then back on the table.

"More!!!"

The nurse giggled, as this scene repeated a few times, until he finally let out a content sigh of relief.

"Ahhh~ thank you Nurse!"

"You're welcome... you drank a lot. That milk is really expensive, and for Pokemon, you know... I'll need you pay for it."

"Hmm? Well how much can it be? It's just milk, right? I'm sure my earnings as a Trainer can...nngh!" he gasped, suddenly clutching his stomach.

"Oh, well I don't think a trainer like you would have enough --but that's fine, hehe, you can pay us back a different way~" she said, leaning over the counter, her chin resting in her hand as she had a grin on her face.

Cloney gasped, his belly growing larger and sloshing, as if he were pregnant! It grew fast, turning yellow, as he gasped, his pants stretched and stretched, finally tearing around the fattening legs and knees. His feet became solid and black, as he started to shrink so that it was hard to tell the difference between his thigh and lower leg! He widened, the fat growing out, causing his once loose and long shirt to become shorter and torn, as it tore out the sides, the black vest over it tightening against his arms, as his arms thickened, hands becoming hard and black like his feet had!

He moaned, the voice increasing in pitch, as the belly grew four pink nubs, as he lost feeling in his manhood... her hair grew longer, her one eye still covered by the bangs, as her shoulder length hair extended down to her mid-back, as she grew a muzzle and her face expanded. She grew out horns that were hidden behind her hair, with black floppy years out the sides, as she gained what looked like a black hood that framed her head! She tried to speak, but only one word came out:

"Miltank?!" she gasped.

"Miltank?!!! Mmm...mmmmmmmooooooooooo~!" She moaned, blushing heavily, as the four nubs grew out into long teats which then started shooting milk out uncontrollably. She moaned, with what sounded like a moo, slowly becoming more and more obedient, as if this was something she did regularly.

The nurse came around the counter with a giggle, tossing a Pokeball up and down.

"Well now, let's see how long it takes you to replace all the milk you drank, hmm?" she said, reaching over to a phone. "Boss, I got another one for you~ it really was a good idea for Team Rocket to take over the Pokemon Center at the edge of the desert, hmm? Sure, I'll send her along right away~ bye bye~"

She giggled, holding out the ball, "Time to go, Miltank~" she said, as the long red beam shot out to claim the new Pokemon as her own~

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You know how I have a bit of a deviant looking Nurse Joy as my picture? Well here she is one of the stories~

A commission for a user on dA about his character turning into a Miltank after being tricked into drinking milk.

(Pokemon/Miltank/Nurse Joy/etc are properties of the Pokemon Company/Nintendo, and Cloney to his owner!)