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Arven is a normal teenage boy. But he has a secret: he's actually Magical Girl Pepper. A Sylveon transforms him into the magical girl.
The world loves the fierce and feisty Pepper because of his revealing costume, cute body, and "interesting" personality. Deep down Arven loves the attention his alter ego receives, but he'd never admit it, not even to himself.
"I hope that Sylveon doesn't bother me again today," Arven mutters to himself. However, his teal eyes scan around almost hopefully…

The school day begins like any other, and Arven finds himself sitting in the back of his classroom, hiding behind the covers of a thick textbook. The boys in his class are huddled together in a boisterous group, laughing and gossiping about the latest hot topic: Magical Girl Pepper.
"Man, have you guys seen him in that skimpy outfit? That miniskirt barely covers anything!" one boy exclaims excitedly.
"Yeah! And those panties…they're so lacy they're almost see-through," another chimes in with a lascivious grin plastered on his face.

Arven's ears turn pink. He knows it's silly, but for a moment he actually feels a tiny bit of jealousy toward his own alter ego. It must be nice having nothing to hide, and being praised instead of teased.

Hearing his classmates talk about him like this is both degrading and thrilling. Arven can't help the warm flush that spreads throughout his body… especially when the boy mentions the 'almost see-through' panties.

"Shut up, you horndogs! Magical Girl Pepper is way too cute to settle for any boys." Hilda stands up from her seat, a smile curving her full lips upward. Hilda is the most popular girl in the class, a transfer student from Unova who's got the battling skills to back up her attitude.
Arven has a moment of relief to have the girl defend him—well, his alter ego, but it doesn't last long.
"Pepper was born to be bred by Pokemon," she declares with a grin.

Arven blushes furiously. His classmates all freeze in shock at Hilda's declaration, before an eruption of laughter and jeers follows. Arven tries to shrink down into his seat again as the bell rings. Hilda's comment was unexpected and embarrassing—but also, on some level, really hot. His face is burning up, and it doesn't help that Hilda is looking at him with a sly grin…

Hilda laughs, tossing her brown hair over her shoulder. "With a fat butt and bouncing boobs like that, Pepper was made to please Pokemon. There's no way he'd settle for a human!" She punctuates her words with a hip thrust that makes the boys whoop and holler.

"H-Hey!" Arven protests half-heartedly, glancing toward his classmates before returning his gaze to Hilda. His face is a brilliant shade of red—and, if he's being quite honest, he can't deny a strange wave of arousal from her words…

Hilda's brown eyes cast over the room, and a giggle passes her lips as she notices how Arven squirms at her words. "There's a boy who might know just what I'm talking about! Arvie, you like dog Pokemon a little too much. What Pokemon species do you think Pepper would want to get split open by?" Hilda stands in front of Arven's desk, grinning down at him.

Arven's eyes snap up to meet hers. Hilda seems to enjoy teasing and humiliating him a bit too much: her question has left him burning up in embarrassment, but more than a small part of him is curious too.
The boy glances over at his classmates before saying: "U-Um… maybe an Arcanine or a Mightyena?" His reply is met with an amused burst of laughter from his classmates.

"Oh, so Pepper would want a big doggy Pokemon to play with? That's so cute, I love boys who are good with dogs!" Hilda laughs, her eyes traveling over Arven's face intently. "You're really cute when you blush, Arven," she says suddenly.
The first bell rings, signalling the start of class. Hilda sits down at her desk, and the conversation ends as the teacher walks in.

Arven is still blushing furiously when the teacher starts speaking, and he has to struggle to keep himself from staring at the back of Hilda's head. His mind is a swirl of conflicting emotions—embarrassment, disgust, admiration, and, yes, arousal—and they're all mixed up and tangled up inside of him.
He's so distracted that it makes it nearly impossible to focus on the lesson, and time seems to drag on for an eternity… until finally it's lunch time.

Hilda catches sight of Arven walking by at lunch and grins, waving him over. “There's our little magical girl expert! Come eat with us, I wanna hear more about your theories on Pepper's training.”
Lyra and Gloria giggle, looking at Arven in amusement. "Arven is a Magical Girl Pepper fan, too? Great!" Lyra smiles sweetly at Arven, pulling him down to sit beside her.
"I bet Pepper practices deep-throating, just in case he has to use a different kind of kiss to calm a Pokemon down," Gloria says cheekily.

Arven's face once again flushes a deep shade of red as the girls tease him. He stammers and flails for words for several seconds after being sat down; at the same time, his heart is racing from the excitement of talking to the two pretty and popular girls.
After a few minutes of hesitation, he answers cautiously: "I've… I've thought about it, sort of… I think Pepper would use his tongue when calming down big Pokemon…"

"Oooh, his tongue? How lewd! I bet it'd be sooo cute, Pepper licking all over the Pokemon's 'staff' to make it happy!" Lyra giggles, leaning her head against Arven's shoulder.
Gloria leans forward with a teasing smile. "I bet Pepper dreams about those cute panties of his being torn off by a Pokemon!"
The girls laugh, unknowingly discussing Arven's alter ego right in front of him.

Arven goes completely red, feeling both humiliated and hot at the same time. It doesn't escape his notice how cozy Gloria and Lyra are treating him. He knows that they're just playing with him, but even so, the attention feels nice…
"Y-Yeah…" Arven mutters, trying and failing to resist his attraction to their teasing. "I… I think so too. I bet Pepper secretly likes getting dominated."

"Wow, really?" Hilda leans forward, a little giggle leaving her lips. "So he acts like a brat 'cause he wants to be punished? That's hot."
"I would have thought he was into being 'on top', but it would be cute for him to have a secret subby side," Lyra muses.
"It would be hot to see Pepper getting spanked. Punish him for that dirty mouth of his," Gloria adds.

Arven blushes again. He can't help the butterflies in his stomach and the heat he feels from all the pretty girls' teasing.
"I… I bet there's a lot of guys who dream about punishing Pepper?" he wonders aloud. It's a strange question, he knows, but it's honestly what he's thinking about right now.

Hilda laughs, taking a bite out of her burger. "Oh, absolutely! The way the boys chatted today is nothing compared to the hornier boys in school."
"My bro Victor fantasizes about discovering Pepper's real identity," Gloria says casually. "You know, the normal teenage boy under all that magic. Then he says he'd blackmail the boy, make him dress up like Pepper even when he's out of costume, play with his pussy, let a Ditto breed him…normal stuff, you know."

Arven's eyes are wide in shock at his classmates' words. Normal stuff? That sounds terrible! He feels like his heart could stop at any moment, but at the same time he can't help the butterflies in his stomach he gets when talking about his alter ego…
"That's… That's terrible!" he protests, though it's apparent he's trying to convince himself just as much as Hilda, Gloria and Lyra. "And that's definitely not normal! No normal guy would dream about something like that!"

"Really? I think it's kinda normal for boys." Lyra places her finger on her chin, tilting her head to the side cutely. "At least it's normal for the boys I know…."
At that moment, Gold walks by. Gold is another boy in their class; he's good friends with Lyra, since they're both transfer students from Johto.
"Hey, Gold!" Lyra waves over the boy. "Would you want to make a Ditto breed Pepper, if you found out his secret identity and could blackmail him?"
Gold's smile disappears into a sickened frown. "Huh?! No way, that's gross!" He shakes his head. "A real man would blackmail and knock Pepper up himself." Gold strikes a confident pose, grinning down at the three girls.

Arven stares up at Gold in disbelief and horror, his face burning brightly in embarrassment. He can't believe Gold would say something so vulgar and disgusting! Though, at the same time, he feels a strange thrill at the idea of being 'knocked up' himself…
He looks away quickly, not wanting anyone to notice the conflicting emotions on his face. "What? That's awful! Why would you even want to….!"
Arven hopes his protest sounds convincing, even as heat pools between his legs at the humiliating conversation. His classmates are terrible!

"Well, Pepper is just so perfect. His bratty attitude, his hot chubby body, and that pretty face….and his boobs would even bigger when he starts making milk," Gold says with a grin. "Anyways, if I was going to look for Pepper's secret identity, I'd start by looking for cute boys with the same hair and eye color as Pepper." His eyes scan over Arven's face and hair intently, then he lets out a laugh as he shakes his head. "As if! You're way too sweet and innocent to be Pepper."

Arven's eyes widen in panic as Gold looks him over, scrutinizing him. His heart feels like it's going to beat out of his chest… but he forces out an awkward laugh, trying to play along.
"Y-Yeah, of course I'm not Pepper! I'm just a normal guy. Definitely not magical or anything like that!" He rubs the back of his head, avoiding direct eye contact. Gold's attention, and his alarming interest in 'knocking up' Pepper, has left Arven feeling scared… and, shamefully, a bit aroused. But he has to make sure his secret stays hidden!

"Don't let him fool you, Gold. Arven is real sweet, but he's definitely not 'innocent'!" Hilda laughs. "Now get out of here, you pervert."
"Yeah! Shove off, ya fuckin perv!" Gloria gives Gold a playful kick in the back.
"You're soo terrible, Gold! I bet Pepper would step on your dick if he ever heard the pervy things you say about him!" Lyra giggles, giving her friend a playful punch in the shoulder.
"You girls must have never heard of free speech! It's a man's right to dream of impregnating Pepper!" Gold cries in an overly dramatic tone.

Arven feels a rush of relief as the girls defend him and chase Gold away. As embarrassing as their teasing is, at least they don't seem to actually suspect his secret identity. He lets out a sigh, slumping in his seat.
"Thanks," he says sheepishly. "Gold really is a pervert. I feel bad for Pepper, having to deal with guys like that…"
Though even as he says it, Arven can't deny the strange thrill he gets imagining such a scenario. His classmates' vulgar interest in his alter ego is disturbing, and yet… arousing. He feels guilty for even thinking that way. There must be something wrong with him!

Hilda laughs again, lounging back in her seat. "Don't worry about that horny bastard. If he ever tried anything with Pepper, he'd probably be sorry!"
She pops a fry in her mouth, chewing thoughtfully. "Though it is kinda fun to imagine what Pepper would do if some perv tried grabbing that cute butt of his. He'd probably blast 'em with some magical girl attack and call them a 'fuckin' creep'!"
Gloria giggles at the mental image. "Yeah! And then step on their junk for good measure. I have to wonder what he'd do if it was a Pokemon perving out on him, though."

Arven blushes, shifting in his seat. Hearing the girls speculate so openly about Pepper in such a way is humiliating… and thrilling. He knows he shouldn't encourage their inappropriate behavior, but he can't help asking:
"What do you think Pepper would do if a Pokemon started perving on him?"
Immediately, Arven regrets asking. But it's too late now. Despite himself, he finds he's genuinely curious what fantasies the girls have concocted about his alter ego.

"Hmm, good question!" Lyra taps her finger against her chin, eyes gleaming playfully. "Knowing Pepper, he'd probably yell at the Pokemon and call it a creep, but then suddenly get all flustered when it doesn't back off. Like, 'Hey, quit staring at my panties, you perv!' and then 'Wh-What do you think you're doing?! Don't touch me there! Kyaa~'"
Hilda laughs, glancing at Gloria. "I bet if a Pokemon grabbed him, he'd squeal and struggle at first but then start moaning like a little slut!"
Gloria grins and nods in agreement. "Yeah, totally! I bet he'd melt down into a moaning mess if a Pokemon pinned him down and started groping his boobs!"

Arven's face burns as he listens to the girls' fantasies about his alter ego. He knows he should protest, tell them how inappropriate and disturbing their speculations are… but instead, he finds himself shifting in his seat, aroused by their words.
"That… that does sound like something Pepper would do," he says softly, glancing away in embarrassment. His heart is racing. Why does he find their teasing so exciting? There must be something wrong with him for enjoying this kind of talk. "Pepper acts tough, but deep down… he's probably just a slut for attention…"

"Aww, you said the word slut! We're totally corrupting you," Lyra giggles, clapping her hands together excitedly.
"Pepper totally seems the type to act like a brat just so someone will hold him down and 'punish' him! He probably dreams about some hunky Pokemon in rut catching him alone and just ravaging that curvy body of his." Hilda adds.
"Too bad there's no rampaging wild Pokemon around for him to fight. It would be awesome if he showed up at our school," Gloria jokes.

Arven's eyes widen. Having his alter ego show up at school would be a disaster! His secret would be revealed for sure.
"N-No way!" he protests. "If Pepper came here, it… it would cause a lot of trouble!"
Though even as Arven says it, part of him can't help but imagine how thrilling it might be. The girls' fantasies have sparked his imagination, and now he's picturing Pepper arriving at school, only to end up pounced on by horny Pokemon - and enjoying every second of the attention…
He shakes his head quickly, trying to banish such inappropriate thoughts. What's wrong with him? He shouldn't be encouraging this kind of vulgar talk, let alone finding it arousing!

"Aw, don't be such a party pooper, Arven!" Lyra pouts. "It's just fantasy talk. Though I guess not every boy has fun imagining a cute magical girl getting ravaged."
She shrugs, popping another fry into her mouth. "Still, Pepper showing up at school would liven this place up. Those prissy teachers would freak if they saw him in that tiny skirt. And the boys would go nuts trying to catch a peek at those lacy panties of his!"
Hilda laughs, leaning back in her seat again. "Yeah, Pepper coming here would be chaos! But it sure would make things interesting." She winks playfully at Arven.
Gloria grins, propping her head up on her hands. "Maybe we should put in a request for Pepper to come 'defend' our school from 'evil'! Think he'd show up if we said there were horny ghost Pokemon that needed a magical girl to exorcise them?"

Arven's blush deepens at the girls' teasing suggestions. Having Pepper show up at school would be a disaster - his secret identity would be revealed instantly!
"N-No way!" he protests again, though his heart races at the fantasy. "Pepper is way too busy defending other places to come here."
Even as Arven says it, he can't deny the excitement the idea sparks in him. Chaos, attention, horny classmates and teachers ogling his alter ego… it's thrilling to imagine, even if he knows it could never actually happen.
He squirms in his seat, aroused and embarrassed and worried the girls might pick up on it. They're terrible for putting such inappropriate ideas in his head! And he's terrible for finding them so exciting…

"Aww, you're no fun at all!" Gloria pouts, crossing her arms over her chest. "C'mon, live a little! Don't you ever fantasize or imagine crazy scenarios?" She shakes her head, sighing in exaggerated disappointment. "Boys are so boring. No sense of adventure!"
Hilda laughs, nudging Gloria playfully. "Don't be mean, not all boys are sticks in the mud. Arven has an imagination, he's just shy!" Her eyes gleam mischievously as she looks to Arven again.
"C'mon, Arven, give in to our bad influence. If Pepper did show up at school, what do you think would happen?" Lyra encourages him, smiling sweetly.
"We promise not to tell anyone about your pervy fantasies," Hilda adds with a teasing wink.
Arven hesitates, fidgeting under the girls' gazes. He knows he shouldn't encourage their inappropriate behavior… but their teasing and praise make him feel wanted in a way he's not used to. And, if he's being honest, imagining such scenarios about his alter ego is exciting.
"Well… if Pepper showed up here…" He glances away, embarrassed. "The boys would probably mob him. Tear his clothes, grope him…"
His blush deepens as he describes it, shifting in his seat. Why does imagining such a thing arouse him so much? There must be something wrong with him for finding humiliation exciting.