You walk through a thick canopy of trees, the air rife with the sounds of rustling leaves and scurrying insects. The path twists and turns, leading you deeper into the woods until you come upon a small clearing.

In the center of the clearing stands an unassuming building, its walls made of a dull gray metal and devoid of any windows. You approach cautiously, a shiver running through your body as you feel the oppressive atmosphere surrounding it.

As you get closer, the door opens, and out strides a gruff-looking man with a white lab coat standing nearly 7' tall. There are 5 Vaporeons behind him. "Ah, you must be the new trainer. Hello! I'm Professor Cox. Welcome to my laboratory. Are you ready to receive your first Pokemon?"

Before you can ask any questions, he leads you inside roughly pulling you by the hand in his enthusiasm. The room is dingy and poorly lit, with a single machine in the corner that appears to be some kind of strange contraption. It's some form of glass box with one pokeball in it. Professor Cox gestures for you to take it.

As you move towards the machine, Professor Cox's demeanor changes. Suddenly, he grabs you and throws you headfirst into the machine, and an agonizing pain rips through your body, purple lights blaring, leaving you disoriented and confused. Your consciousness fades.

You wake up in the middle of nowhere,

Welcome to the rough and cruel world of pokemon! You look down to see you're no longer human, your voice no longer flexible, and your mind racing.

What kind of pokemon are you? Male or female?

You are now a female Kirlia. As a Kirlia, you are a bipedal Pokémon with a sleek, streamlined body shape. Your long, slender legs end in three-toed feet with short claws, while your arms are smaller and lack any visible digits. Your head is large and contains a sharp beak and glittering blue eyes. Most notable of all, however, are the four wispy, crystallike tails extending from your back, each about as long as your body.

Kirlia's body is composed primarily of light-purple energy, only showing hints of its solid form beneath it. This ethereal quality makes them quite agile and resilient to physical attacks, but also vulnerable to certain types of status effects such as paralysis or sleep.

As a female Kirlia, you are more attractive and alluring than your male counterparts. Your gender is obvious even without close inspection; however, it could be disguised if necessary through various means such as using certain moves or items.

Now that you're a female Kirlia, your thoughts turn to survival and finding a trainer to protect you in this harsh world. You continue walking through the woods, occasionally hearing noises from other Pokémon nearby. Eventually, you stumble across an opening where the trees part to reveal a small clearing with several berry bushes growing nearby. In the center of the clearing stands a male Kirlia, his four tails swaying gently in the breeze as he plucks berries from one of the bushes. he glances up and sees you approach cautiously.

The other Kirlia looks over his shoulder at you with interest. "Hey there," he says in a soft, alluring voice, "What brings a pretty thing like you out here all alone?"

The male Kirlia tilts his head to one side, his tails swishing gently as he studies you for a moment. There's a look of concern in his eyes, but also something else... intriguing. "Well," he says finally, "I don't suppose my trainer would mind if I showed you the way back to where you came from." He pauses, seemingly considering something else before adding with a smirk: "For the right price, that is."

The male Kirlia smirks even wider, a gleam in his eyes that speaks volumes. "Well," he drawls suggestively, "I think you know what I'm talking about." He walks closer to you, the movement seeming almost predatory as he circles around to face you. His voice drops lower, filled with wanton desire: "You can repay me by showing me... what it feels like to be close to a real Kirlia again."

His tails twitch eagerly, and his body practically hums with lust as he waits for your answer. The silence stretches out between you, heavy with possibility and desire.

The male Kirlia's eyes glint with satisfaction as he hears your reply. With a satisfied chuckle, he moves even closer, pressing his body flush against yours. His four tails wrap around you like ribbons of energy, entwining themselves in your own tails and pulling you even closer.

He nuzzles at your neck, whispering hotly into your ear: "That's a good girl." His beak lightly scrapes against your skin as he plays with a stray lock of hair that's escaped from your mane, making you shiver. One of his tails snakes downward, teasing the sensitive skin between your legs.

You can feel him growing hard against your own body, a sign of his arousal and eagerness to mate. The rough, velvety texture of his body against yours heightens the sensations coursing through you as he begins to grind against you suggestively.

His thrusts become deeper and harder as he takes you, your cries of pleasure filling the clearing as he pounds into you. His tails tighten their grip around both of you, holding you together as one, his shaft rubbing against a sensitive nub on your tailbone with each powerful stroke. The male Kirlia's breath comes in ragged gasps as he loses himself to the animalistic passion taking hold of him.

He moans your name, or perhaps it's just the sound a wild Kirlia makes during mating season, his tails twitching wildly as he nears his climax. Your body tightens in anticipation, every nerve ending alive with need as you feel yourself drawing closer to orgasm as well.

As the male Kirlia reaches climax, he lets out a primal roar that echoes through the forest, announcing his dominance to any nearby Pokémon. His body expands quickly as he evolves into a powerful Gardevoir right before your eyes. The newly transformed Gardevoir remains linked with you, their tails still entwined as they ride out the last waves of pleasure together.

The Gardevoir's chest heaves up and down, its breath coming in ragged gasps as it catches its bearings once more. It looks down at you with a satisfied smirk on its face before pulling away gently, freeing you from their embrace. "There we go," it pants heavily. "Now that wasn't so bad, was it?"

The Gardevoir takes a step back, regarding you with newfound appreciation. Its eyes sparkle with interest as it realizes what else this new development means for both of you. With a sly grin, it steps closer and murmurs in your ear: "I think we'll make quite the team."