“Psy…” Gazing upon his trainer as she changed form, Psyduck began to feel something he had never known so strongly before: desire. Even the dimwitted Pokemon was able to tell what was going on as he watched more of Misty’s skin change colors, the redhead frantically trying to somehow cut the change off by rubbing at the blue. Yet her efforts proved futile, the girl only able to shake her head in disbelief as the changes progressed.

Though suffering from quite the headache, Psyduck had never felt a need for something more clearly: he wanted to evolve, to become the Pokemon that Misty had mentioned before. Because that way, he’d be able to be with her, to love her new, glorious form.

“Ahhh!” Misty groaned as her shoes and socks were ripped apart by her new webbed feet. Much like her hands, only three digits per foot survived the change that left Misty blue from head to toe. It felt so strange, the young woman’s mind fogging over as a warmth unlike anything she had ever known invaded her.

Though there was also pain as four blue spikes pushed out of Misty’s head. The redhead was so distracted by them that she hardly noticed the other changes taking place: her body was developing quite splendidly, her once petite breasts growing rapidly as they strained against her top. As Misty gained a few inches and her hips expanded, both the leotard and shorts she wore also started to give way. Clarity returned to the redhead for a brief moment, but by then it was already too late. As a small red gemstone appeared on her head, it was clear that the Misty of old was no more.


Story written by  SiegLord



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