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A world filled with Morphic female and male pokemon who can change their size
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Chapter #7

Move on after dinner (story progression)

    by: Applejack-fan Author IconMail Icon
All dressed pizza was always a delicacy. Although it sucked a bit that Kira needed to cut your food into tiny bits so you could pick them with half of a toothpick as a makeshift fork, but considering your situation, that was the best that could be done. As you ate, she told you how she found you on her floor and that you already were this small, so you were sadly going to have to live with it until another random portal somehow appeared and sent you back.

You had asked if there were humans in this world, and she explained that an incurable disease had struck all of mankind and had slowly but surely exterminated the entire race. During the following years, Pokémon gradually evolved into the anthropomorphic creatures you currently were with. A few species still remained feral, and even some that had morphed still lived purely on primitive instincts. Most of them however now lived in an organized society like the humans once did.

Amidst the small talk during dinner, you told her that you were working as an informatic technician. Her ears perked up at that, and after claiming to work from home as a graphic designer, she admitted to liking video games. She boasted to you that she had a computer and a couple game consoles in one of her rooms. You thought to ask about how their technology was like, and you learned from her that they were a bit more advanced on that front. She even believed it might be possible to build a computer for your size, which would obviously require lots of adapter cables to plug into regular sized sockets. You didn’t put your hopes up too much, but if that was indeed possible, being able to play games again might make your stay here more bearable.

You also learned an interesting fact about Kira’s species. While they were depicted with a red gem on their forehead back on Earth, in this world those gems were actually accessories they could attach to a tuft of hair. Apparently, jewelry accentuated the flow of psychic energies and helped focus or carry out more intensive tasks for this type of Pokémon. This giantess, however, never possessed one and never felt the need to.

Now full from dinner, you were now back on laying against the Espeon’s belly, although this time she was sitting on a reclining sofa in the living room in front of her huge LED television and your back was now resting against her abdomen while a palm under you acted as an improvised chair.

You also found out that Kira liked to roam naked in her home. While she had put some clothes on to greet the pizza delivery guy and had kept them on while you ate, she had taken them off before heading to the living room. It was very difficult not to stare, although whether she noticed or not, she didn’t mention it yet. Thankfully, she had given you your clothes back before dinner, which she had stripped you out of while you were unconscious the previous day and had cleaned them, and could at least hide your embarrassment underneath them.

She had put on a documentary about the region you were now residing in, Johto. And while it was quite interesting, it was slowly becoming harder to focus about halfway through. You swore the two tips of her tail curled into a heart shape a few times for a brief moment at the corner of your vision, and she would periodically lean forward, claiming to stretch, but the shadows of her boobs were very distracting.

At the end of the documentary, during the credits roll, you decided to address the elephant in the room.

“Hey Kira, can I ask you something?”

“Sure, what is it, mhh?” she answered as if she was expecting you to say something.

“How do you feel about me?” She raised an eyebrow before you continued. “What am I to you at the moment?”

“W-what do you mean?” she asked, confused. She definitely wasn’t expecting you to be serious.

“You know what I’m talking about.” You tried not to be mad, yet your tone rose, as evidenced by her ears lowering quite a bit. “I may not be psychic, but I’m not blind. I saw what you were doing with your tail during the film. And I know you weren’t exactly stretching, at least not all the time.”

What was once a confident smile was now replaced with a sad frown, as if she had just been rejected by someone dear. That caught you by surprise a bit, as you didn’t expect her emotions to shift that quickly, and something clicked in your head. Was she… With me? You’ve heard of love at first sight, but you didn’t believe that was all there was, and another light bulb lit up. Oh shit, is she acting like that because of my… fantasies?

By now, she had averted her gaze, looking over to the side at the floor below. Her tail was curled around her legs protectively. Even though you barely knew her yet, a pang of guilt struck you at watching her like this compared to her usually jubilant behavior.

“I’m sorry,” she managed to say miserably after a long silence.

“Look, I understand why you acted like this, but I can’t. I’m touched, but I don’t know how I feel going along through that.”

“You liked it the first time…” she tried to defend herself.

“That was different!” you practically shouted. “I was unconscious for most of it and couldn’t think straight yet. If anything that was closer to rape than anything else! And if I’m gonna be staying here long term, I need to know I can get jumped on at any moment.”

“That’s why I thought it’d be nice to indulge those fantasies a bit!” Tears were now coming from her sapphire eyes and running down her cheeks. “I won’t lie, I find you cute. The thought that I can make a doll sized person squirm with just my tongue or my fingers turns me on, I admit! You just looked so adorable, so precious when I held you in my hands earlier, but I never, ever, thought about actually raping you.”

“Then why didn’t you stop when you saw I was awake?” you said, exasperated, mind boggled at the fact she shared similar fetishes.

“BECAUSE YOU NEVER TOLD ME TO!”

She plastered her other hand over her mouth, looking at you with wide, tear brimmed eyes. She had not meant to yell so loud, knowing that at her size, she could clearly deafen you if she was loud enough. Seeing your stunned expression, her heart broke even further.

“I-I’m sorry!” She brought her hand to join the other and cupped you with both. “I’m sorry, I didn’t… I just…” She raised you up, and you didn’t have the strength or time to do anything as she tenderly pressed you against her into a hug under her neck and just above her bosom as she started bawling.

Tears trailed down her beautiful face as she held you protectively. You didn’t know what to do, not that you could do anything at the moment. Still, you told yourself that you didn’t mean it to go this far, and that in some manner, Kira was kind of right. Man, this is fucked up.
You had always been clumsy with girls, hence why you couldn’t hold on to a relationship. After a few, you had just given up and stuck to the single man life. Now though, a giant gal was crying her heart out above you, distraught, as she held you into a hug. Why did it have to be a loser like me? You swore you could feel her embrace tighten a bit as that thought came out.

It also occurred to you that this would pretty much be the only girl you’d be hanging out with safely in this world for a while. Despite the size and species discrepancies, she was beautiful and had been fun to talk to when she wasn’t trying to get into your pants. But could you really go through with it?

You have the following choices:

1. Hell, might as well give it a shot.

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2. Sadly, you can't.

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