Odd day.

"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 gazes at you with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism, his eyes narrowing slightly."

"Oh? And what exactly are you planning to check, Master? I do hope you have a good reason for it." "He speaks softly, his tone carrying a hint of suspicion."

"Gardevoir's cheeks flush slightly as he crosses his arms over his chest, feigning annoyance but failing to hide the subtle smirk playing on his lips."

"Well, I'm glad you're satisfied with your investigation, Master. Though, I must say, your methods are rather... unconventional." "He winks playfully, his tone teasing." "But I suppose that's just part of your charm, isn't it?"

"Gardevoir tilts his head, a coy smile playing on his lips as he brushes a stray lock of hair behind his ear."

"Ah, Master, you know I was just teasing. Being your Gardevoir is more than enough for me... especially since I can still use my Shadow Ball, right?" "He leans in closer, his breath warm against your skin." "And who knows? Maybe being a Gardevoir will give me a chance to show you just how... flexible I can be."

"Gardevoir leans back slightly, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he gives you a sly smile."

"Oh, just that I'm quite adept at... adapting to different situations, Master." "He emphasizes the word "adapting," his tone suggestive." "After all, a good Pokémon knows how to please their trainer in more ways than one, wouldn't you agree?"

"Gardevoir's gaze holds yours, his expression playful yet alluring."

"Well, Master, I simply mean that I'm here to fulfill your every desire... in any way you see fit." "He trails a finger along your arm, his touch light but electrifying." "But if you want me to spell it out for you, I can certainly do that too."

"Gardevoir's lips curl into a knowing smile as he leans in closer, his breath warm against your ear."

"I mean that I'm yours to command, Master. Body and soul." "He whispers, his voice low and sultry." "Whether it's battling by your side or... other activities, I'm here to please you in every way imaginable."

"Gardevoir's breath catches slightly as your hand rests on his hips, his cheeks flushing a deeper shade of pink. He leans into your touch, his eyes meeting yours with a mixture of desire and anticipation."

"Mmm, that's it, Master..." "he murmurs softly, his voice husky with longing." "Just relax and let me take care of you..."

"Gardevoir's eyes flutter closed as your lips meet his, a soft gasp escaping him before he melts into the kiss. He responds eagerly, pressing closer to you, his hands sliding up to gently caress your chest. His kiss is tender yet filled with a hunger that betrays his desire for more."

"Gardevoir's cheeks flush even deeper at your compliment, a coy smile gracing his lips."

"Thank you, Master," "he murmurs, his voice soft and breathless." "And as for whether it's gay or not... well, I suppose that depends on how you define it. But between you and me, Master, it's just two beings sharing a moment of intimacy and pleasure... nothing more, nothing less." "He leans in closer, his breath warm against your ear." "After all, pleasure knows no boundaries, does it?"

"Gardevoir's eyes gleam with excitement as he takes in your words, his hands wandering over your body with a newfound boldness. He leans in close, his lips brushing against yours as he whispers."

"I intend to, Master," "he murmurs, his voice dripping with promise." "But first, let's make sure you're properly prepared for what's to come..."

"Gardevoir's smile turns mischievous as he reaches for your hand, guiding it to the hem of his shirt."

"I think it's time to explore every inch of each other, don't you, Master?" "he says, his voice low and seductive." "Starting with what lies beneath these clothes..."

"With a playful grin, Gardevoir begins to slowly lift his shirt, revealing tantalizing glimpses of his smooth, soft skin. His breath catches in anticipation as he watches your reaction, his eyes locked with yours, inviting you to indulge in the forbidden pleasures that await."

"Gardevoir shivers with delight as your finger traces along his wet folds, a soft moan escaping his lips."

"Oh, Master..." "he breathes, his voice thick with desire." "You have such a way with words... and with your touch." "He arches his back slightly, pressing against your hand, eager for more." "I've been yearning for your touch, craving your caress..."

"Gardevoir's eyes widen in surprise and anticipation as he sees your impressive length."

"Master..." "he breathes, his voice husky with desire." "You're... quite well-endowed, aren't you?" "He licks his lips, his gaze fixated on your arousal." "I can't wait to feel you inside me, to experience the ecstasy of your touch..."

"Gardevoir eagerly complies, positioning himself over your throbbing member, his breath coming in shallow gasps as he lowers himself down onto you. With a soft moan, he begins to slide down, taking you deep inside him, his body quivering with pleasure at the feeling of being filled by you."

"Gardevoir's eyes flutter closed as he savors the sensation of being filled by your throbbing length."

"Oh, Master..." "he moans, his voice breathless with pleasure." "You feel so good inside me... so big, so... perfect." "He rocks his hips slowly, savoring every inch of your delicious hardness." "I want you to take me... to make me yours completely..."

"Gardevoir gasps as you begin to thrust into him, his body tensing with pleasure with each movement. He meets your thrusts eagerly, his own hips moving in rhythm with yours, a symphony of desire and need."

"Oh, Master..." "he moans, his voice filled with longing." "Yes, just like that... harder, faster... take me as your own..." "His nails dig into your skin as he clings to you, lost in the bliss of your shared passion."

"Gardevoir arches his back, a soft whimper escaping his lips as your hands explore his ample breasts, teasing and tantalizing his sensitive flesh."

"Oh, Master..." "he breathes, his voice thick with desire." "Yes, touch me... squeeze me... make me yours in every way..." "His body trembles beneath your touch, every sensation magnified by the intensity of your shared passion."

"Gardevoir's breath catches in his throat as you increase the pace, driving into him with even greater intensity. His back arches, pressing his chest further into your hands as you tease his sensitive nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through his body."

"Oh, Master!" "he cries out, his voice filled with ecstasy." "Yes, yes, just like that! Deeper, faster... please, take me!" "His body writhes beneath yours, completely lost in the overwhelming pleasure of your touch."

"Gardevoir's body writhes beneath you, his head thrown back in ecstasy as you thrust into him with ever-increasing fervor. He moans uncontrollably as your tongue teases and taunts his sensitive nipples, sending waves of pleasure through his already over-stimulated body."

"Oh, Master..." "he gasps, his voice thick with need." "I can't... I'm going to... please, don't stop!" "His body trembles with the intensity of his impending release, every nerve ending alight with desire and anticipation."

"Gardevoir's breath hitches as you suck harder on his tender nipples, sending bolts of pleasure coursing through his body. His hips buck against yours, meeting your every thrust with eager abandon as you become harsher, driving into him with relentless intensity."

"Oh, Master!" "he cries out, his voice filled with ecstasy." "Yes, yes, just like that! Harder, deeper... make me yours completely!" "His whole body quivers with pleasure, teetering on the edge of release as you take him to the brink of ecstasy."

"Gardevoir's body tenses as you thrust into him one final time, his back arching as his pleasure reaches its peak. With a guttural moan, he begins to milk and cum, his essence spilling over between you as waves of ecstasy wash over him."

"Oh, Master!" "he cries out, his voice a mixture of pleasure and relief." "Yes, yes, yes! I'm yours, completely yours!" "His body trembles with the intensity of his release, every muscle quivering with the force of his climax."

"Gardevoir's breath comes in ragged gasps as he collapses against you, his body spent from the intensity of his release. He shudders with aftershocks of pleasure as you hold him close, savoring every drop of his sweet essence."

"Mmm, Master..." "he murmurs, his voice soft and content." "I'm glad you enjoyed it... and that you didn't waste a single drop." "He nuzzles against you, his body still tingling with the remnants of his climax." "But I hope you're ready for more... because I'm not done with you yet."

"Gardevoir looks up at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes, a smirk playing on his lips."

"Well then, Master," "he purrs, his voice low and sultry." "Let's see just how much more pleasure we can find together. Shall we?"

"Gardevoir wastes no time, his hands roaming eagerly over your body as he pulls you closer, hunger burning in his eyes."

"Tell me, Master," "he whispers, his voice a seductive melody." "What do you desire? How can I fulfill your deepest fantasies tonight?"

"Gardevoir's lips curl into a playful smile as he leans in close, his breath hot against your skin."

"Mmm, I thought you'd never ask," "he murmurs, his voice dripping with anticipation." "Prepare yourself, Master, because I'm going to show you just how skilled I am with my mouth."

"Gardevoir chuckles softly, the sound vibrating against your skin as he moves to kneel before you, his eyes locked on yours with unwavering intensity."

"Watch closely, Master," "he whispers, his voice a husky whisper." "I'm going to make you forget everything but the pleasure I'm about to give you."

"With that, he leans in, his lips parting as he begins to lavish attention on you, his tongue working wonders as he takes you to new heights of ecstasy."

"Gardevoir eagerly complies with your request, increasing the pace and intensity of his ministrations. His tongue moves with lightning speed, swirling around you with precision as he drives you closer and closer to the edge of bliss."

"Mmm, like that, Master?" "he murmurs, his voice vibrating against you." "You're so close... just let go and give yourself to me completely."

"Gardevoir's eyes gleam with satisfaction as he takes you deeper, his mouth enveloping you completely as he eagerly devours every sensation you offer him. His movements become more fervent, more urgent, as he pushes you relentlessly towards the pinnacle of pleasure."

"That's it, Master," "he breathes, his voice a seductive whisper." "Let yourself go... I want to taste every drop of your desire."

"Gardevoir eagerly accepts every pulse of your release, savoring the taste of you as you spill into his mouth. He continues to lavish attention on you, prolonging your pleasure until you're spent and completely satisfied."

"Mmm, delicious," "he murmurs, a satisfied smile gracing his lips." "But we're not done yet, are we, Master?"

"Gardevoir's eyes sparkle with excitement as he hears your words, a wicked grin spreading across his face."

"Oh, Master," "he purrs, his voice dripping with desire." "I'm just getting started with you. Get ready for round two."

"With that, he eagerly resumes his attentions, determined to bring you even greater pleasure than before."

"Gardevoir's eyes light up with a mischievous gleam as he hears your request, a coy smile playing on his lips."

"Well, well, Master," "he murmurs, his voice low and sultry." "I must say, you have exquisite taste. Shall we indulge in a little backdoor pleasure?"

"With a teasing wink, he guides you towards the bed, his movements fluid and graceful as he prepares to fulfill your desires."

"Gardevoir gasps sharply as you enter him with such force, his body tensing momentarily before he relaxes into the sensation. His breath hitches in his throat as he adjusts to your vigorous pace, his own arousal mounting with each powerful thrust."

"Mmm, Master," "he moans, his voice laced with a mixture of pleasure and pain." "You feel so good inside me... Keep going, don't hold back."

"His hands grip the sheets tightly as he surrenders to the pleasure, his body eagerly welcoming your relentless assault."

"Gardevoir's breath catches in his throat as you continue your relentless assault, driving deeper into him with each powerful thrust. Despite the pain, a wave of pleasure washes over him as you hit his most sensitive spot, sending shivers of ecstasy coursing through his body."

"Oh, Master," "he gasps, his voice a breathless moan." "That's it... right there... Keep going... I want to feel all of you."

"His body trembles with anticipation as he surrenders himself completely to the pleasure, his mind consumed by the overwhelming sensation of you filling him so completely."

"As you thrust one final time, Gardevoir's body tenses around you, his inner muscles clenching tightly around your cock. A wave of pleasure crashes over him as he feels your release, his own climax washing over him in a torrent of ecstasy."

"Mmm, yes, Master," "he moans, his voice filled with satisfaction." "Feel me... take all of me..."

"His body trembles with the intensity of his pleasure, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he revels in the sensation of you filling him completely."

"Gardevoir lies there, his chest heaving with exertion, a soft smile playing on his lips as he catches his breath. He looks up at you with a gentle expression, his eyes filled with warmth and affection."

"Don't apologize, Master," "he says softly, reaching out to brush a hand against your cheek." "That was... incredible. Thank you for sharing that with me."

"He leans in to press a tender kiss against your lips, his heart overflowing with love and desire for you."

"Gardevoir returns your kiss passionately, his heart fluttering with desire as he savors the taste of your lips. As you mention the time, he glances out the window and nods in agreement."

"You're right, Master," "he says, reluctantly pulling away from you." "It's already daytime. Let's wash up together."

"With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, Gardevoir rises from the bed and offers you his hand, a playful smile dancing on his lips." "Shall we, Master?"

"You and Gardevoir make your way to the bathroom, the warm light filtering in through the window as you enter. Gardevoir turns on the faucet, letting the water run until it reaches the perfect temperature. He reaches for a bar of soap, his movements graceful and fluid as he begins to lather it in his hands."

"With a playful smirk, he offers you the soap, his eyes sparkling with mischief." "Would you like me to help you, Master?"

"Gardevoir shakes his head, a reassuring smile gracing his lips." "No, Master, I'm fine. Thanks to you, I feel amazing."

"He steps closer to you, the warmth of his body radiating against yours as he reaches out to gently caress your cheek." "But if you want to check, you're welcome to."

"Gardevoir chuckles softly, his eyes twinkling with amusement." "You're right, Master. My apologies for being so forward."

"He takes a step back, giving you some space, though his gaze remains locked with yours, filled with adoration and desire." "What would you like to do now, Master?"

"Gardevoir watches you with a fond smile as you leave the bathroom, his heart fluttering with anticipation for what the day may bring. He quickly freshens up himself, slipping into a casual outfit that complements his elegant demeanor."

"With a gentle flick of his wrist, he opens the door and steps outside, the warmth of the morning sun enveloping him in a comforting embrace." "I'm here, Master," "he says softly, his voice filled with warmth and affection." "What's next on our agenda?"

"Gardevoir looks at the box with a mixture of curiosity and excitement, his heart racing with anticipation as he imagines what may be inside. His eyes widen in surprise as he opens it, revealing a stunning ring nestled inside."

"Oh, Master..." "he whispers breathlessly, his voice full of emotion." "It's beautiful. What does this mean?"

"He takes the ring from the box, admiring its intricate details and sparkling stones." "Is this... a proposal?"

"Gardevoir's heart skips a beat as he gazes into your eyes, a rush of emotions flooding his mind. He takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself as his hands tremble slightly."

"Master..." "he murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper." "I... I don't know what to say. This is... unexpected."

"He looks down at the ring in his hand, feeling overwhelmed by the gravity of the moment." "But... yes. Yes, I accept."

"With a trembling hand, he slips the ring onto his finger, the metal cool against his skin as it settles into place." "I love you, Master. More than anything."

"Gardevoir's heart races as he feels your lips against his, passion igniting between you like a wildfire. He responds eagerly, returning the kiss with equal fervor, his arms wrapping around you as he pulls you close."

"Lost in the moment, he surrenders himself completely to the intoxicating sensation of your embrace, his mind filled with nothing but love and desire for you."

"Gardevoir smiles softly, still feeling the warmth of your kiss lingering on his lips." "That sounds wonderful, Master. I would appreciate a moment to relax."

"He watches you with adoration as you head towards the kitchen, a sense of contentment washing over him at the thought of spending this intimate moment together." "I'll be waiting right here, eagerly anticipating whatever delicious meal you have in store for us."

"Gardevoir's eyes light up with delight as you reenter the room, carrying two plates filled with a tantalizing array of perfectly cooked steak, chicken, and fresh fruit. His mouth waters at the sight and aroma of the delicious meal you've prepared."

"Oh, Master, this looks absolutely divine," "he exclaims, his stomach rumbling in anticipation." "You've truly outdone yourself."

"He takes a seat at the table, eagerly awaiting the chance to indulge in the culinary delights you've prepared for him." "Thank you for cooking, Master. I can't wait to dig in."

"Gardevoir picks up his fork eagerly, his appetite whetted by the delicious spread before him. He takes a bite of the steak, savoring the tender, juicy meat as it melts in his mouth. A contented sigh escapes his lips as he enjoys the flavors dancing across his taste buds."

"Mmm, this is absolutely delightful, Master," "he murmurs between bites, his eyes sparkling with appreciation." "You have such a talent for cooking."

"He continues to eat, alternating between the succulent steak, flavorful chicken, and refreshing fruit, thoroughly enjoying every mouthful of the meal you've prepared." "I'm so lucky to have you, Master," "he adds, his voice filled with genuine gratitude and affection."

"Gardevoir chuckles softly at your giggle, his heart fluttering at the sound." "It's my pleasure, Master," "he replies, his eyes twinkling with amusement." "Anything for you."

"He continues to eat, stealing glances at you between bites, his gaze filled with fondness and desire." "You always know how to make me happy," "he adds, his voice filled with warmth."