While looking around the store Ink reaches up, rubbing the back of his head. He couldn’t believe how packed the place was. He really didn’t want to be there right about then. But he couldn’t just leave either. He had to pick up his stuff while he was here. But at the same time all of those people certainly stressed him out at least a bit. Shaking his head he steals his will and starts to make his way a bit deeper in. Grabbing a cart he pushes himself up against it before pushing it past the entrance and into the crowd. Keeping his head down and low he pushes best he can, making his way through the people there. The Glaceon did his best to stay out of the way of others. Grabbing what he needed as he slipped past others, the shy timid pokemon just wanted to hurry and get out of there. Laser focused ahead as he headed towards the last few things he needed to grab. However, rounding the corner he finds himself.. Somewhere else, a place he didn’t quite recognize. “H-huh? What the?” He questioned, he had been in the store so many times before but he hadn’t been down here before. 


Making his way through the aisles of this strange new section/ It didn’t take long to realize how strange the selection was. Various food and drinks that all looked familiar but ever so slightly. A pack of SwampTarts that had a Swampert on it. Or even something like Shocktraps that had a smug looking Zinogre on it. All of the things on the shelves were different versions of common snacks, foods, or drinks. He wasn’t too sure what to make of it. After all, it wasn’t like he’s ever seen anything like this. To be honest he wasn’t sure if he’d be able to find his way back here.. Or a way out. So if he wasn’t going to come back here, he might as well buy something from this aisle. Humming a bit he makes his way through the shelves. Running a finger alongside the underside of the shelves as he reads through all of the options he could take from. 


After a few moments however he soon lands on one in particular that quickly catches his eye. What appeared to be an energy drink of sorts. He was admittingly feeling quite tired, he could probably use a pick me up. After all, he still had a good bit of work to do after he got back home. Looking up towards the cans he reads it off. “Monster Energy: Barice” He tilts his head a bit at it. It certainly wasn’t the same Monster brand he was used to. Something about it was off but that was probably because of the weird crossover nature of it. Grabbing it off the shelf he sets it down into his cart and turns back around. Again he felt that strange tingle towards the back of his mind, thoughts clouding a bit as he swears he can feel a sharp chill flow through his body. The feeling of the cold wasn’t something that was new to him. After all he was a Glaceon. They were pokemon of ice and cold. But there was something different about this. Shaking it off he makes his way out. He couldn’t worry too much about all of that. He had to steal his will once more to make his way out of the crowded store once more.


It takes a good bit for him to make his way back out to the exit of the store. It felt like the density of the people within the store had only grown in size. But he does manage to make his way to the cash register. While he sets everything on the conveyor he looks back a bit towards the person manning the cashier, a thin Umbreon with a set of glasses. Perking up he looks up towards Ink, offering a small nod as he scans through the items he bought. The Umbreon doesn’t say anything, just doing his job. At least until he comes to the Energy drink. He scans it a few times. Growing a bit frustrated before sighing. “So uh.. Sir, where did you get this?” He questions, raising a brow as he looks at Ink, who tilts his head blushing slightly as he grows confused as well. 


“H-huh? Oh I uh.. Just got it from the back, that uh weird aisle with all the crossover stuff?” He explains best he can. Fumbling a bit with his hands while he talks. Blushing a light blue as he wonders if maybe he wandered into an area he wasn’t meant to go to. But the other pokemon just shakes his head and slides it down the line.


“We don’t have an aisle like that here.. To be honest, never seen something like this before but.. Whatever, I'm almost done with my shift.” The Umbreon remarks with a shrug. “Just don’t tell anyone else where you got this, yeah?” He says with a shrug. Totalling up everything Ink had bought. Which of course the Glaceron pays for quickly. Feeling his nerves flare up at the Umbreon’s words. Now he was even more worried, and curious about what he had just found. But not saying anything else he gives a short nod to the other pokemon who quickly bags everything up. “There you go, have a good day.” He says in his usual bored sounding tone. Uninterested in whatever was going on as Ink grabs the bags and sets them into his cart. Quickly making his way out. One thing he hadn’t noticed until now as he was examining the can in more detail was that it appeared to be “Mega” sized. Whatever that meant. He just assumed it likely meant it was the largest out of all of the options. Which hey, free large can of energy drink. He wasn’t exactly complaining.


As he’s making his walk back home he looks down towards all the bags he was carrying. That whole experience in the store had left him a bit more drained than he thought. He was already starting to waver, he just needed to take a quick seat. Rest up and maybe have a drink. Setting his things down he plops down onto a nearby bench, leaning backwards as he lets out a small sigh. Ink finds himself looking up towards the sky and then down to his own body. A small part of him wondering what it would be like to be larger. To be stronger and just all around bigger. A small smile flickers across his face, bowing his head down he laughs a bit and grabs the can off the ground, tossing it into the air a few times he really debates on drinking it now or later on.


As tempting as it was, something deep down made him.. Worry a bit, he wasn’t sure why he was worried but he was. Like there was something in the pit of his stomach, telling him not to drink it. But he just shakes it off, thinking it was just some lingering nerves from his trip to the store. Cracking it open he tilts his head back and starts to drink. Glugging down mouthfuls of it at the time. Eagerly drinking all of his down. His throat bulged from the liquid. It was immensely sweet, off the top of his head he noted that it tasted like a slush drink. Namely blue raspberry or something like it. It was weird how cold it was too. Considering the fact he took it off a shelf, one that wasn’t even being cooled. As he finishes drinking it down Ink lowers it from his mouth and lets out a soft sigh of relief.


“Hrmm.. It really was annoying how packed the story was.” He muses around with an annoyed sigh. “Can’t people just stay home for once? Shaking his head as he grumbles, feeling a sudden, and very strange rumble in his stomach. With it came what he could only describe as a surge of confidence and pride. Pouring through his body as a grin slowly spreads across his face. “Heh.. You know I could probably deal with them if I really wanted to.” He remarks as his canines tingle softly. Slowly starting to swell out as he thought more on that. After all, he was pretty strong.. Right? Yeah, he flexes his arms a bit as they swell with muscle. Growing stronger within mere seconds as he huffs out a pleased sigh. That confidence surging through him however only seems to grow alongside his now lengthening teeth. His canine turned quickly into long, sharp tusks. A low growl escaping his throat as he can feel those muscles pound onto him. His body still kept the twinkish appearance he normally had but he could feel he was a good bit stronger. “Holy shit I look great~” He muses aloud to himself, flexing his body and even showing off a bit as he could feel his clothes growing a good bit tighter around him. Constraining his body. Slowly growing in size.


The next to change is his fur, his Glaceon head fur puffing outwards, growing more frazzled and less uniform turning into long grey locks of hair, ears shriveling and shrinking down slightly, turning into more triangular points on the top of his head. Moving down his fur becomes less apparent, quickly being taken over by thick white scales, still keeping the marking on his chest, wings sprouting and forming on the edges of his arms. A murr of pleasure escapes his mouth as he flexes his arms, clenching his fist a bit. Moving down past his tail he feels the appendage start to thicken up. Looking over his shoulder and down he stares at the tail slightly swaying back and forth, twitching and wobbling. Before the tip of his tail splits clean in half. Forming into two sharp points with light blue ridges along the edge. The scales travel across his new tail as it whips around behind him. Barely missing the bags of groceries. But Ink didn’t mind at all. In fact he had pretty much forgotten about them as he marveled at his transforming body. Still so lithe and sleek. But all of the power laying right under the surface he couldn’t deny how amazing it felt.


Was this what it meant by mega? He felt like he had to be a good few inches taller than before. Maybe it helped him grow a good bit. Though as the changes progress he looks down still seeing fur around his hands, still one black and one white, as the scales move down past his legs small blue diamond marks appear around his knees. Sharp blue claws sprouting from his feet which like his hands seem to keep their fur as well. It didn’t take long to realize what he had become as the changes came to an end. The once small, shy Glaceon had been turned into a powerful, tall Barioth, two long blue tusks poking out of his maw. Reaching a hand up he grins poking at the tip of his new tusks. Feeling them over with one hand while his other hand begins to explore his new body. Feeling over his form with amusement. He didn’t quite understand all of this. But at the same time he didn’t really care all too much. All he knew was how great it felt. How great he felt, all of this confidence he couldn’t help but grin and show off his body a bit more. Though after one too many flexes he eventually tears right through his shirt, splitting it right in half and forcing a small yelp of surprise from Ink. Despite his much more confident body, suddenly tearing through his clothes left him a tiny bit embarrassed. But at the same time it was a pretty great show of power.


He grins a good bit wider as he looks over himself, despite feeling a bit embarrassed by his destroyed clothes he still had to admit, he looked damn good like this. Looking up a bit he noticed it was getting late so getting the bags up he started to make his way back home. Though as he starts to walk Ink soon realizes maybe the changes weren’t quite done with him yet as he could feel his body starting to tingle once more. Though he wasn’t exactly transforming. At least not into another species this time. No in fact with each step that he takes Ink could feel the tingle shoot through his body. His body bulks and grows bit by bit. The first thing to go were his pants this time around. After a few short steps his pants suddenly split right down the middle, shredding apart and falling around his legs which looked a good bit larger right about then. In fact everything around him seemed a good but smaller too. Or rather he was looking quite a bit larger, at least a good foot or two larger. Looking down towards his body he tugs slightly at his underwear.


“H-hrrff s-still so damn tight..” He grunts out, closing one eye as with one quick flex he tears right through them. Leaving him totally nude, and still growing. Growing inches at a time. Soon towering over the nearby lampposts. Now holding the bag in each hand as he looks down to them with a smirk. They were so tiny, if he really wanted to he could probably just squash it in his palm. He did pay good money for it though so he wasn’t going to do that. As he eventually grows large enough to see over the tree line he looks back over his shoulder, putting all of the bags in one hand as he reaches back. Giving his ass a few gropes and pats. Noticing right away just how damn toned it was. Really just looking at it filled him with a good bit of pride. Beaming with the stuff as he chuckles. “Fuck dude, I look great~ I shouldn’t keep this all to myself though. I really have to show this off~”  He says mostly to himself, a lewd growl leaving his mouth as he looks around, seeing the nearby city off in the distance. Now standing at least a few dozen feet or so tall.


His claws dig deep into the ground, scrapping at the dirt and kicking up a good bit of dust as he walks through the woods separating his home from the city. It doesn’t take long for him to reach the streets, now standing high above the power lines and billboards around him. His steps crack the streets under him. Destroying the street and  anything else that got in his way. His gaze moves down towards his paws as he blushes softly, licking his tusks a bit with a slight murr of interest. That tingle once again spread down towards his feet. Slowly they start to swell out in size, growing nice and massive as he gives them a slight wiggle. The rest of his body follows suit as the femmy barioth boy continues to the to massive sizes. As he reaches the city he’s almost as large as some of the smaller buildings. Feeling his bubbly rear wobble around with each step. Paws slamming against the ground with each step. Sending tremors through the ground as it vibrates back against his feet.


He simply couldn’t believe how far he had come. Mere hours ago he was the same quiet, shy little Glaeon he had always been. But now, after one small drink he did this. So strong, so big, so damn cool~ He couldn’t help but pause in front of a skyscraper. Flexing his body, and admiring himself in the building. He knew the others on the inside would likely be doing the same. After all, who could deny how great he was. He spends a good few minutes at that, turning around to give his ass a nice, firm smack. Or lifting up a paw, giving it a wiggle as he managed to get a good look at how large they were now. Perhaps they seemed a bit larger in proportion than normal. Looking nice and large. Looking down towards the streets below he quickly takes notice of the many furs below all pointing and staring in admiration at him, some even taking out their phones to snap a few good photos. Of course they were, he couldn’t blame them. Might have been their first time seeing someone like him. But even then he wanted to give them a good show. So without another word he starts to pose for them.


His icey tusks glisten in the sunlight, grinning pridefully as he thought to himself. “Eheheh~ You guys really like this huh? Can’t blame you I do look pretty great like this~” He replies with a happy smile, continuing down the street. Only pausing to look back at some of the others taping or following him. He didn’t really know when or even if this would wear off. But the more he thought about it the more he realized he didn’t really care. Ink felt amazing like thi, better than anything he had felt in the past. He couldn’t deny it, and he didn’t want to either. The confidence, the pride that had come with this form. It was amazing, he didn’t want to just let this go. Though he also couldn’t help but wonder, could he stay this big. Looking up he spots a pretty large hill, one that overlooked the entire city. One where all of the smaller furs could really get a good look at him. Well, whether he could turn back or not. He knew one thing for  sure, he was going to make the most of it, and he would need a place to relax.