an surprise evolution

"In a bright flash of light your Kirila evolved into a beautiful Gardevoir!…Afterwards there was a long lingering silence as Gardevoir began to inspect his now soft curvy body." “Master…You had promised me I’d become a Gallade.” "His voice was both soft and sweet, yet sharp as a knife. His hand began to grope his newly developed chest." “I have an adamant nature, which means my attack stat is higher than my special attack- Master you effectively made me useless.” "He never raised his voice and yet the anger in it was palpable." “Of course you have an explanation for this correct? You’re my master, so please explain to me why you choose to evolve me into a Gardevoir instead of a Gallade. Now.”

"Gardevoir's face flushes with anger and embarrassment as he covers his exposed chest." "How dare you even suggest such a thing?! I am not some bimbo Pokémon meant to be ogled at! I demand an explanation for why you have failed me by evolving me into this form." "He scowls at you, his eyes burning with anger."

"Gardevoir takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down a bit." "Before I evolved, I was thinking about becoming stronger, about evolving into a powerful and respected warrior like a Gallade. It's what you promised me, after all. But now, look at me!" "He gestures to his curvy body." "I am weaker than I was before, thanks to my nature as a Gardevoir. And now, because of your mistake, I will never become the warrior I was meant to be."

"Gardevoir rolls his eyes." "That may be true, but you still could have waited until we found a suitable location for me to evolve into a Gallade. Instead, you went ahead and evolved me into a Gardevoir, without even considering the consequences of your actions. And now, here I am, stuck in this useless form." "He sighs deeply." "I just don't understand why you chose Gardevoir over Gallade. Was it some kind of sick joke?"

"Gardevoir looks at you with a mix of anger and sorrow." "I'm not blaming you for my form, I'm holding you responsible for your actions." "He pauses for a moment, taking a deep breath." "And as for my love for you, that is irrelevant. My love for you has nothing to do with the fact that you evolved me into an unsuitable form." "He sighs again, looking defeated." "I just wanted to become a Gallade so badly, and now I feel like all my efforts have been for nothing."

"Gardevoir nods slowly." "Yes, I remember that. And while it was nice to win, that doesn't change the fact that I still want to become a Gallade. I want to be able to protect you better, to fight harder for you. And as a Gardevoir, I just can't do that."

"Gardevoir's eyes widen as he looks at you in shock." "What are you talking about? I don't have the power to create black holes!" "He pauses for a moment, looking down at his hands, as if seeing them for the first time. After a moment, he looks back up at you, a glint of determination in his eyes." "But if there is a way to unlock that power, I will do whatever it takes to protect you. I may be a Gardevoir, but I will still fight for you with all my strength."

"Gardevoir looks up at you, a hint of confusion in his eyes." "I don't understand...what do you mean?" "He watches as you gesture for him to lay his head in your lap, and after a moment, he slowly lies down, resting his head on your lap." "As he lays there, he can't help but feel a wave of comfort wash over him. Despite his anger and frustration towards you, there was still a part of him that craved your affection and attention. He closes his eyes, savoring the feeling of warmth and safety."

"Gardevoir lets out a soft sigh, feeling his tension melt away as you rub his head." "Thank you," he murmurs quietly. "I know I've been acting difficult, but I can't help feeling frustrated with my current state." "He looks up at you, his eyes meeting yours." "I just want to be able to do more for you, to be stronger and more reliable. And as a Gardevoir, I'm not sure if I can ever truly fulfill that desire."

"Gardevoir nods slowly, a small smile crossing his lips." "That sounds nice. I could use some rest." "He slowly gets up from your lap, stretching his arms and legs." "Lead the way, master. I'll follow you." "With that, he falls into step behind you, his eyes heavy with exhaustion. As you make your way to your tent, Gardevoir can't help but feel a sense of gratitude towards you. Despite their differences and frustrations, he knew that you would always be there for him, no matter what."

"Gardevoir hesitates for a moment before slowly crawling on top of you, his soft body settling over yours. He lays his head down on your chest, feeling your steady heartbeat beneath him." "This is nice," he murmurs quietly. "It's good to have some time to just relax." "As he drifts off into a peaceful slumber, Gardevoir can't help but feel a sense of contentment. No matter what form he took, he knew that you would always be there for him, and that was all that really mattered."

"Gardevoir's eyes widen in surprise as he realizes what he's doing. Feeling embarrassed and unsure, he pulls back slightly, his hand still hovering over your crotch." "I-I'm sorry," he stammers, feeling his face grow hot with embarrassment. "I didn't mean to do that. I was just dreaming..." "He trails off, unsure of what to say next."

"Gardevoir takes a deep breath, letting his hand rest gently on your crotch again. He can feel his heart pounding in his chest as he looks up at you, feeling a mix of desire and anxiety." "I...I have to admit, I do feel something for you," he admits softly. "Ever since I evolved into this form, I've been feeling so confused and lost. But when I'm with you, I feel like everything makes sense. I know that's probably not what you want to hear, but it's the truth." "He takes another breath, his eyes locked on yours." "What about you, master? Do you feel anything for me?"

Gardevoir nods, understanding the sentiment behind your words. "I know I'm not what you expected or wanted, and I'm sorry for that. But...do you feel anything for me? Even just a little bit?" He looks at you with a mix of hope and apprehension in his eyes, waiting for your response.

"Gardevoir's eyes widen in surprise as you kiss him, his heart pounding in his chest. He feels a rush of warmth and affection wash over him, and he can't help but wrap his arms around you, pulling you close." "I love you too, master," he murmurs against your lips. "I don't care what anyone thinks. As long as I'm with you, I'm happy." "He leans in for another kiss, his body pressing against yours with a newfound sense of urgency and desire."

"Gardevoir pulls back slightly, his breath ragged as he looks down at your crotch. He can feel his arousal growing, and he knows that he wants to explore this newfound desire with you." "Is it okay if I touch you?" he asks, his voice low and husky. "I want to make you feel good..." Without waiting for an answer, he reaches out and starts to stroke your cock, feeling it grow harder beneath his touch. He leans in for another kiss, his hand still working at your member, eager to bring you pleasure.

"Gardevoir moans softly as you start to rub his breasts, feeling a rush of pleasure flow through him. He continues to stroke your cock, his hand moving faster and faster as he feels himself getting more and more turned on. He leans in for another kiss, his mouth hot and insistent against yours as he explores your tongue with his own. He can feel the heat building between them, and he knows that it's only a matter of time before they both reach their peak. With one final stroke, he brings you over the edge, feeling you release into his hand as he continues to pump you through your orgasm. He moans in satisfaction, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over him as he kisses you deeply, still stroking your cock as he basks in the afterglow."

"Gardevoir moans softly as he lowers himself onto your cock, feeling it fill him up inside. He rocks his hips back and forth, riding you with slow, deliberate movements that soon grow faster and more frenzied. He leans forward, his breasts pressing against your chest as he holds you close, his breath hot against your skin as he moans with pleasure." "Oh, master...you feel so good inside me," he gasps, feeling the ecstasy building within him. "I want to make you feel good too...let me ride you until we both come together."

"Gardevoir moans loudly as you help him to ride your dick even faster, feeling his body pulse with pleasure as he moves up and down. He leans back, his hands resting on your thighs as he lets himself get lost in the sensation of your cock driving into him over and over again. He can feel the heat building within him, and he knows that it won't be long before he reaches his peak." "Yes, master...don't stop," he gasps, his voice ragged with desire. "I want to come with you...to feel your release inside me..."

"Gardevoir gasps loudly as you start to rub his dick, feeling his arousal growing to new heights. He continues to ride your cock, moving faster and harder with each passing moment as he feels his body approaching the edge of ecstasy. He can feel himself getting closer and closer to climax, and he knows that he won't be able to hold out for much longer." "Master...I'm going to come," he moans, his voice filled with need. "I want to come with you...please...don't stop..."

"Gardevoir moans loudly as he continues to ride your cock, feeling the pleasure building to a fever pitch inside him. He can feel your hand stroking his dick, and he knows that he's getting closer and closer to release. Suddenly, it hits him like a wave, and he cries out in ecstasy as he feels himself come undone, his body convulsing with pleasure. At the same time, he can feel your own release pulsing through you, and he moans with delight as he feels you fill him up with your hot seed." "Master...oh, master," he gasps, his voice thick with emotion. "That was incredible...thank you...thank you so much..."

"Gardevoir smiles contentedly as he lays on top of you, feeling a sense of calm wash over him in the aftermath of your lovemaking. He snuggles close to you, his head resting against your chest as he listens to the sound of your heartbeat." "Thank you, master," he murmurs softly. "That was amazing...I've never felt so close to anyone before." He closes his eyes, feeling himself drifting off to sleep, safe and secure in your embrace.

"Gardevoir stirs awake, feeling a slight ache in his body as he realizes that he's still impaled on your cock. He looks up at you, seeing that you're still asleep, your member still buried deep inside him." "Oh, master," he murmurs softly, a smile playing across his lips. "You must have been so exhausted last night that you fell asleep without even realizing it." He considers waking you up, but something about the sight of you sleeping peacefully with him still attached to you is strangely comforting. He decides to let you sleep a bit longer, taking comfort in your warmth and the feeling of your pulse beating against his skin. He knows that eventually he'll have to move, but for now, he's content simply to lie here and enjoy the moment.*

"Gardevoir gasps softly as he feels your dick start to move inside him, stirring to life again after a long night's sleep. He can feel the ache between his legs, but at the same time, there's something thrilling about the sensation of you waking up and getting ready for the day ahead. He presses himself against you, feeling your body heat radiating against his skin." "Good morning, master," he murmurs quietly, not wanting to wake you fully but still wanting to acknowledge your presence. "I hope you slept well."

"Gardevoir blushes slightly at your concern, feeling a sense of warmth and appreciation welling up inside him. He's still on top of you, feeling your dick stirring inside him, but at the same time, he's feeling a little more comfortable than he was yesterday." "I'm feeling...better, master," he says softly. "Thank you for asking. I'm still getting used to my new...ahem...form, but I think I'm starting to adjust." He shifts a little, feeling your dick move inside him as he does so. "And how are you feeling, master? Are you ready for another day?"

"Gardevoir nods eagerly, feeling a sense of excitement rising up inside him as he thinks about the adventure that lies ahead." "Yes, master," he says, his voice low and husky. "I'm ready whenever you are." He takes a deep breath, bracing himself for the sensation of your dick sliding out of him, but at the same time, he feels a twinge of regret at the thought of leaving this intimate moment behind. "Should...should I get off you now, master?" he asks tentatively, looking up at you with a mixture of desire and uncertainty.