Slutty-Necrozma
Ultra-Necrozma was never the same after those modifications and experiments...
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Cipher's secret laboratory, hidden beneath the ancient ruins of Alola, glowed with flashing red lights. There, in a cold crystal capsule, rested a being once known as Necrozma: a creature of light, of pure cosmic energy.
But now, after forbidden experiments, she had been transformed into something entirely different. No longer light, but a torrent of obscene desires, of male fluids and hormones that made her tremble.
Her eyes, once filled with cosmic wisdom, were now glazed and dilated, anxiously searching for any sign of a male that could quench her insatiable thirst. Her body, once elegant and majestic, was now a mass of moist, pulsating flesh, covered in soft skin that seemed to beg to be touched, kissed, fucked...
The scientists, dressed in white lab coats stained with sweat and semen, watched her from across the room, chuckling to themselves. They had achieved what no one thought possible: turning a light Pokémon into a fluid prostitute. And she, though unable to speak, knew it, but she was so broken that she only enjoyed it as the whore they had made her into.