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Stream 69 - Charm'd
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Stream commissioned by grandstorm
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The little story he wrote himself for this image:
Like the tick of a clock Eric's legs glided with haste never missing a step. A pace trained militarily, and a stamina of a strong breed. Eric was the definition of a what Team Rocket stood for. His jet black uniform was in great quality and his brown hair hidden under his standard issue cap were of strength and perfection.
His pace quickens his thick grey boots splashing through puddles as he takes a sudden leap over a massive vortex atop a great mountain. His faith demanded to him to go and make the leap. Into the ancient pokemon's arms he was told he would fall. He volunteered to bridge the gap for them, and bring the old gods to Team Rocket's side. As he fell his black cap escaped his head and into the vortex he fell. Falling into the vortex like it did not even exist. However as he hit the liquid blackness wrapped him like sleep overtaking his tired mind.
Eric's mind raced as his eyes opened to a very medicinal like room. Laying across a paper wrapped bed he looked about a bit confused. As he lay still he pondered if his leap had been real. He wondered if he had been dreaming or if he still was. He believed he found his answer when a Rattata entered the room. It was a tall sleek Rattata whose very presence reeked of intelligence. The large rat had slicked hair and black smooth glasses that clung to his lean snout. He wore the purest of white coats and his limbs were wrapped with glossy latex. However what caught Eric's eye was the great red “R” on his coat. The clear insignia.
“What are you?” The Doctor asked cocking his head a bit, “Some kind of new experiment from home base I was not made aware of?” He asked tapping a pen against his clipboard.
“Huh?” Eric replied confused
“Well your Team Rocket aren't you”
Eric then realized that his uniform also bore the Team Rocket insignia.
“I found you on my beach. The girls were poking you with a stick like a beached magikarp” He continued to explain.
“You mean this isn't a dream?” Eric said trying to wrap himself around his current situation.
The Doctor stared curiously a moment at the young man. His strange reaction and comment somewhat bewildering him.
“Nope”
“Then you... your the ancient Pokemon god?”
“Umm... no”
Eric felt his blood almost completely run cold. What they believed was a portal to the gods was nothing but a gateway to a strange alternate world.
“Then I got stuck somewhere between” Eric continued aloud.
The Rattata silently took in what the young man was talking about, and tried to grip the situation himself. Perhaps this was a good time to run a few tests. A lost soul from another world, who wanted ask question when you could skip right to science.
“Well any Team Rocket member is quite welcomed here” The Doctor said moving to the counter and pulling some boxes out packed with strange swirled fruit.
“Thanks...” Eric replied a bit disgruntled by his debunked journey.
“Hmm you must be hungry”
“A little why”
“Well I happen to have some new... I mean fresh fruits here”
“Oh what kind?”
“Nothing I think you'd know... different worlds and all” The Rattata lied pulling his experimental fruits from there box and tossing the hefty Blue and orange swirled fruit into Eric's arms. It hit with a thump and a look of surprise.
“Wow heavier than it looks.”
“Please... Eat”
Eric shrugged and bit into the plump appled creation. Its flavor a strange compilation of tastes; apple, grape, orange, and oddly a hint of blueberry. It was strange but good, and went down smoother than he believed it would. The Rattata grinned a bit pleasantly as before his eyes Eric's skin tone darkened into a deep orange. His chest heaving heavier after each bite and his hips widening. A tail twirling out his pants as his hair brightened. Claws grew and soon he was a rather sleek female Charmander dressed still in his now baggy male uniform.
Buurp!
“Mmm that was... delicious...”
Buurp!
“I don't feel to good”
Those words were followed by a deep blush as she slowly looked down to see heft breasts pushing her shirt forward and orange skin with clawed hands.
“Wow what a wonderfuly ironic side effect” the doctor coed looking The new Erica over quite intently.
“Turn me back at once!”
“Why”
“Cause I am not a pokemon!”
“hmm, well maybe if you eat another it will revert you back”
“another?”
With that another hefty fruit was tossed in her lap. Erica nervously hesitated at first and but finaly bit into it regretfully, and this time she was overcome with a warm sensation that made her keep eating. Each bite made her feel softer, and the Rattata enjoyed watching the new Charmander begin to visibley swell, and strangely the weight did not sag at all it was a perfect plumping. The Charmanders figure while still soft as fat appeared tight. At the moment she seemed simply more stocky, but the doctor guessed it would continue in the same manner it more fruit was eaten.
“That... felt amazing” she sighed aloud relaxing back a bit, but once realization of her now plumper form came to fruition she changed expression into something of a blushing plight. One that brought a generous smile to the often collected doctor.
“I suppose these fruits have a rather tight effect how amazing” he smiled.
Erica simply pouted now realizing it was a trick, and blushed as another fruit hurled up into her lap. Just the thought of the feelings washing her again made her stare at it in tempted fear.
The Rattata meanwhile hung a nice latex suit for her on the door.
“I'll just let you get changed” He smiled leaving the poor girl with her fruit.
Erica was kept away from the other girls to test the new fruit in a controlled environment. She resisted eating the fruit best she could, but each time either sudden hunger or the thought of the feelings they bring eating would wash over her. Each piece of fruit swelling her plumper and bigger. Soft as a teddy bear yet almost pregnant in shape, and even her chest looked fake.
Yet as she grew tighter and bigger she found herself unsure if the doctor wanted to see if she'd pop...
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The little story he wrote himself for this image:
Like the tick of a clock Eric's legs glided with haste never missing a step. A pace trained militarily, and a stamina of a strong breed. Eric was the definition of a what Team Rocket stood for. His jet black uniform was in great quality and his brown hair hidden under his standard issue cap were of strength and perfection.
His pace quickens his thick grey boots splashing through puddles as he takes a sudden leap over a massive vortex atop a great mountain. His faith demanded to him to go and make the leap. Into the ancient pokemon's arms he was told he would fall. He volunteered to bridge the gap for them, and bring the old gods to Team Rocket's side. As he fell his black cap escaped his head and into the vortex he fell. Falling into the vortex like it did not even exist. However as he hit the liquid blackness wrapped him like sleep overtaking his tired mind.
Eric's mind raced as his eyes opened to a very medicinal like room. Laying across a paper wrapped bed he looked about a bit confused. As he lay still he pondered if his leap had been real. He wondered if he had been dreaming or if he still was. He believed he found his answer when a Rattata entered the room. It was a tall sleek Rattata whose very presence reeked of intelligence. The large rat had slicked hair and black smooth glasses that clung to his lean snout. He wore the purest of white coats and his limbs were wrapped with glossy latex. However what caught Eric's eye was the great red “R” on his coat. The clear insignia.
“What are you?” The Doctor asked cocking his head a bit, “Some kind of new experiment from home base I was not made aware of?” He asked tapping a pen against his clipboard.
“Huh?” Eric replied confused
“Well your Team Rocket aren't you”
Eric then realized that his uniform also bore the Team Rocket insignia.
“I found you on my beach. The girls were poking you with a stick like a beached magikarp” He continued to explain.
“You mean this isn't a dream?” Eric said trying to wrap himself around his current situation.
The Doctor stared curiously a moment at the young man. His strange reaction and comment somewhat bewildering him.
“Nope”
“Then you... your the ancient Pokemon god?”
“Umm... no”
Eric felt his blood almost completely run cold. What they believed was a portal to the gods was nothing but a gateway to a strange alternate world.
“Then I got stuck somewhere between” Eric continued aloud.
The Rattata silently took in what the young man was talking about, and tried to grip the situation himself. Perhaps this was a good time to run a few tests. A lost soul from another world, who wanted ask question when you could skip right to science.
“Well any Team Rocket member is quite welcomed here” The Doctor said moving to the counter and pulling some boxes out packed with strange swirled fruit.
“Thanks...” Eric replied a bit disgruntled by his debunked journey.
“Hmm you must be hungry”
“A little why”
“Well I happen to have some new... I mean fresh fruits here”
“Oh what kind?”
“Nothing I think you'd know... different worlds and all” The Rattata lied pulling his experimental fruits from there box and tossing the hefty Blue and orange swirled fruit into Eric's arms. It hit with a thump and a look of surprise.
“Wow heavier than it looks.”
“Please... Eat”
Eric shrugged and bit into the plump appled creation. Its flavor a strange compilation of tastes; apple, grape, orange, and oddly a hint of blueberry. It was strange but good, and went down smoother than he believed it would. The Rattata grinned a bit pleasantly as before his eyes Eric's skin tone darkened into a deep orange. His chest heaving heavier after each bite and his hips widening. A tail twirling out his pants as his hair brightened. Claws grew and soon he was a rather sleek female Charmander dressed still in his now baggy male uniform.
Buurp!
“Mmm that was... delicious...”
Buurp!
“I don't feel to good”
Those words were followed by a deep blush as she slowly looked down to see heft breasts pushing her shirt forward and orange skin with clawed hands.
“Wow what a wonderfuly ironic side effect” the doctor coed looking The new Erica over quite intently.
“Turn me back at once!”
“Why”
“Cause I am not a pokemon!”
“hmm, well maybe if you eat another it will revert you back”
“another?”
With that another hefty fruit was tossed in her lap. Erica nervously hesitated at first and but finaly bit into it regretfully, and this time she was overcome with a warm sensation that made her keep eating. Each bite made her feel softer, and the Rattata enjoyed watching the new Charmander begin to visibley swell, and strangely the weight did not sag at all it was a perfect plumping. The Charmanders figure while still soft as fat appeared tight. At the moment she seemed simply more stocky, but the doctor guessed it would continue in the same manner it more fruit was eaten.
“That... felt amazing” she sighed aloud relaxing back a bit, but once realization of her now plumper form came to fruition she changed expression into something of a blushing plight. One that brought a generous smile to the often collected doctor.
“I suppose these fruits have a rather tight effect how amazing” he smiled.
Erica simply pouted now realizing it was a trick, and blushed as another fruit hurled up into her lap. Just the thought of the feelings washing her again made her stare at it in tempted fear.
The Rattata meanwhile hung a nice latex suit for her on the door.
“I'll just let you get changed” He smiled leaving the poor girl with her fruit.
Erica was kept away from the other girls to test the new fruit in a controlled environment. She resisted eating the fruit best she could, but each time either sudden hunger or the thought of the feelings they bring eating would wash over her. Each piece of fruit swelling her plumper and bigger. Soft as a teddy bear yet almost pregnant in shape, and even her chest looked fake.
Yet as she grew tighter and bigger she found herself unsure if the doctor wanted to see if she'd pop...
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