Gathering Berries and Feeding Time

After commanding you to sleep, the Eevee leaves the den and begins exploring the nearby territory, searching for threats and resources, taking your bag with it.

Not long after leaving the den and going in a new direction, the Eevee finds several untouched Berry bushes with several rare Berries, like the mutated Macho Berry that has a greater effect and the extraordinarily tenacious and plentiful Fem Berry. A Berry that the Eevee disliked because of its effect to begin with, and after only being able to eat it for an extended period of time, began to loathe it but enjoyed what it did to others. Not long after harvesting all the ripe berries from these bushes, the Eevee found a bush of Slick Berries that he enjoyed himself at times but more commonly used them by feeding them to those he fucks or by crushing them and using them as lube that way.

“Lucky me. First, I found that stupid trainer, and now, the perfect tools to begin shaping them as I see fit,” the Eevee chuckled.

*The Fem Berry makes the consumer more feminine, and the Macho Berry makes the consumer more masculine.*

After harvesting the Berries and storing them in the bag, the Eevee had the bright idea to move the whole bush back to the den, using his hands to dig up the plant. With their arms full, the Eevee felt their stomach rumble and decided to hurry back to the den, planted the bush nearby, and then arrived at your sleeping form.

“Awaken,” the Eevee commanded, and your body listened to its master, and you awakened.

Once awake, you see your master wearing your bag before feeling your stomach rumbling.

“Why are you wearing my bag?” You ask.

“It’s my bag from now on. You won’t need it anyway,” the Eevee commanded, and you listened without questioning anything before seeing the Eevee put down a large pile of berries in front of it.

“Eat all of them,” the Eevee ordered, and you stood up to walk over to the Berries.

“No, on all fours like you’re always supposed to be, happily,” the Eevee commanded, and you suddenly felt you belonged on all fours and got on your hands and knees happily.

As you crawled over to the pile of Berries, you noticed that it contained many of the blue ones on top and a number of a different one that resembled a Pecha Berry but were more seductive. Following your master’s orders, you began eating the available Berries, not noticing your master walking behind you.

“Raise your ass,” your master commanded, and without stopping, you raise your ass as commanded.

Without warning, you felt your master slip a finger in your ass with surprising ease before you got to the different Berry. Upon eating the Berry, you found you liked the taste and made a slight “mmm” noise. Seeing you eat and enjoy the Berry, the Eevee began to smile widely before adding a second finger to your ass.

“Acknowledge, tell me what it says, and dismiss any prompt that appears, but do not accept or decline anything without telling me and waiting for my command,” you hear your master say.

When your master finishes giving you your new order, a new prompt appears in front of you, reading, “You have consumed a Fem Berry. Fem Berries make the consumer more feminine looking.” Following your master’s order, you dismissed the window after confirming that there were no accept or decline options, but you were scared by what you had just eaten.

“Master, the prompt just said that the Berry I just ate is a Fem Berry, and it is going to make me more feminine looking. I don’t want to look more feminine; aren’t I feminine enough already?” You ask in a scared voice as you continue to eat the berries.

“Good, that collar does work. From now on, you will enthusiastically change to meet my desires, even if the form isn’t what you want to look like. So keep eating,” Your master ordered, and suddenly, you couldn’t be happier to keep eating to become the perfect form for your master, even if it isn’t what you want to look like.

As you consumed the massive number of Fem Berries, your body was visibly changed. Your petite form and easily female-looking features became even more feminine; your hips widened as your ass became fuller, your body gained a perfect hourglass figure as it got more petite, and your face was clearly feminine. The only thing that made you look different than a flat-chested lady was the now pitifully small cock that was rock hard between your legs.

“Good Girl,” you heard your master compliment, and before you could refute his claim, he gave another order.

“You will enjoy any compliments I give as I will give them sparingly,” your master said as he added a third and fourth finger, making you cum.