A Curious Click (Tasteofchoklit)

It started with pure curiosity.

You’d heard about Pkmnhub through a sketchy forum thread with a clickbait title like “Not Safe for Work, Not Safe for Life, Totally Worth It.” You didn’t expect much—just another weird corner of the internet. But when you clicked through, the site was surprisingly sleek. Professional. It had a strange blend of high-tech research vibes and… well, fan energy. You weren’t even sure what it was advertising.

That was until a pop-up appeared: “Seeking human volunteers. Limited slots. Consent required.”

Bored, intrigued, and maybe a bit reckless, you clicked “Apply.” Filled in a few things, hit submit, and shrugged. You figured it was a joke or a prank.

Three hours later, someone knocked on your door.

You paused your game, peeled off your headset, and shuffled over in your hoodie and socks.

When you opened the door, you froze.

Standing in the hallway—tall, sleek, and elegant in a way that felt alien—was a Pheromosa. She stood nearly seven feet tall, glowing slightly under the hallway light, her legs long and impossibly graceful, arms tucked behind her in a composed, almost regal posture.

Next to her, a human woman in a fitted lab coat gave you a polite nod. She held a tablet, her glasses reflecting the screen. “You must be our applicant. Thank you for registering with Pkmnhub.” she said, as if this were the most normal thing in the world.

You blinked and asked of what did you signed for exactly.

The Pheromosa tilted her head ever so slightly, a soft, almost curious chime escaping her. Her eyes locked onto yours, and something about her expression made your stomach flip—half fear, half fascination.

The woman smiled. “A compatibility trial but mainly pornography. Don’t worry. Full details will be explained shortly. May we come in?”

You stepped back without thinking. And just like that, things in your life were no longer going to be normal.