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A world filled with Morphic female and male pokemon who can change their size
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Chapter #6

She begins to chat (Gentle Espeon gal)

    by: Applejack-fan Author IconMail Icon
“Hey there, I’m so sorry for scaring you earlier! I hope that made up for it?” she asked, catching you off guard as you did not expect her species to speak your language.

“Y-you can talk?!” you blurted out without thinking, though instead of being offended at your remark, your stunned expression actually amused her.

“Better than the average human,” she said with a soft chuckle. “I know English, French, Italian and some Japanese, which is more than most of you care to manage. No offense,” she finished with a light stroke of the thumb of her hand supporting you against the back of your head.

“None taken.” Is she petting me? “I should be the one apologizing for that remark,” you added. This actually feels kinda nice, you thought as you leaned into the petting. It was actually quite calming despite coming from someone about twelve times your size.

“Heh, considering the way we met, you’re more than allowed to. I’m soooo sorry about that,” she said sheepishly, her long ears down.

“What was that about? I thought I was gonna become Pokémon food!” you almost shouted, the memories of you regaining consciousness nearly an hour ago returning to you.

“I know that’s what it might have looked like, but I swear that never was my intention!” she tried to explain frantically, shaking her other hand negatively in front of her. “I’ve been trying to get you to wake up for all of yesterday and was running out of options-”

“Wait, I was out for a whole day?!” you cut her off, quite distraught at the news. Did I hit my head or something?

“As far as I can tell, you had no injuries when I found you,” she said before noticing the shocked look you gave her, and realized what you might be thinking and the implications that could come with it. “I-I didn’t look into personal memories, I promise!”

“So you can read other people’s minds,” you pointed out matter-of-factly.

“Mhm, most Pokémon with a talent for psychic abilities can, though we do try not to do it. Not only can it be invasive, but it can also affect the reader’s mind if abused,” she explained.

“Then why did you just do it?” you said a bit more angry than you intended, despite it being clear in her facial features that she wasn’t too proud of it, to the point that you swore you could see moisture forming up in her eyes, making you feel a bit remorseful.

“When the other party is in a state of shock, panic or other similar emotions, their thoughts can resonate uncontrollably and be caught by nearby psychics.” She began doing light circular motions behind your head with her thumb. “As for earlier, I’ll admit I did look into your mind for a bit, but I was trying to find something to stimulate you into waking up. I tried poking you, calling out to you and even dropping some cold water over you, but you didn’t react to either of those and that got me worried. So I thought I’d go with something that would trigger your… carnal instincts and desires and hope for the best.”

Your cheeks burned red at what that implied. In trying to look for something that might work, which it did, she probably found out about your world’s version of Pokémon, your love for her species and your giantess fetish and decided to act on it. You took a long moment to process all of that and wait for your embarrassment and the awkwardness to tone down. You also took this time to look about the room you were in, and saw that her bedroom was pretty simple. Aside from the usual furniture, such as a dresser and mirror, a nightstand on which sat an alarm clock and of course the bed, there was a poster of what looked like a musical band on one of the purple painted walls and simple curtains currently opened to let in the sun’s light into the room.

“There’s not really much to look at in here,” she said modestly, trying to break the silence.

“It looks nice,” you responded back. “It feels cozy too.” As if on cue, her thumb passed on your head and ruffled your hair a bit, and you returned your attention to your hostess, slightly annoyed, but not mad.

“Sorry,” she pulled her digit away and held it still with the others behind you, “am I overstepping?”

You let out a sigh, not feeling it in you to be mad at her anymore. Clearly she felt bad enough as she was, there was no need to add another layer atop of it. “It’s fine, miss…. Uhm…”

She brought her hand to her mouth with a gasp. “Oh my gosh, I never introduced myself! I’m Kira,” she said, bringing her hand down towards you with her index extended out, and it took you a few seconds to catch on and take hold of it with a hand and shake it.

“I’m Max, nice to meet you.” That’s the weirdness hand shake I’ve ever had to do, but I guess it works.

“The pleasure is all mine, I swear,” she said, offering you a smile for a short moment before it turned into a slight frown. “I just wish I had been more tactful on first contact.”

“It’s alright, Kira. I’m thankful I wasn’t out for longer than I did. I just didn’t think it’d take THAT to wake me up from a light coma.” You offered her your first smile. “Thank you.”

Her thumb resumed its soft petting, and you leaned your head against it once more. “You’re welcome.”

You both remained in silence for a while, enjoying each other’s company. Despite being thrown into an alien world and being doll sized (or was it them being gigantic, no one could tell), you were glad to have been taken under someone caring and considerate. And cute, not gonna lie. At this point, you did not care much if she got wind of that comment or not, but that train of thoughts got cut off by your stomach growling loudly, eliciting a chuckle from the Espeon.

“You know, I was thinking about cooking something today, but I’m not feeling it anymore, so I believe that’ll wait till tomorrow. What do you want to order?” Kira asked. “And before you say anything, it’s not gonna cost much to feed you, considering your size, so don’t worry about that.”

“Well, you guys have pizza over here?”

You have the following choices:

1. Move on after dinner (story progression)

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2. A surprise guest arrives during dinner.

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