The sun was shining on another beautiful day and the Lucario household was already awake and having breakfast, at least most of them were.  Grant’s older brother and sister as well as his younger two siblings of opposite gender were at the table while their mother was standing attentively at a stove.  Her eyes were focused on a pan cooking up a heavy pile of scrambled eggs that had cheese, mushrooms and red peppers baked into them.  After almost half a minute, her focus quickly shifted to another pan, one that had some sizzling sausages cooking on it.  A mechanical releasing sound made her ear twitch and without even needing to turn her head to look, she was able to smell the freshly toasted bread pop out over the toaster oven and hurried over to place the three slices that came out on top of three that had already been made moments earlier.


        “Breakfast is almost ready,” she announced to her children as she looked over at the table, and saw that besides her own, one other seat was still empty.  “Is Grant still not up yet?”


        “Oh, he’s up,” Dia, his older sister, replied with an eye roll.  “I could hear him in the bathroom talking to his dick like he was doing baby talk to a pet.”


        “Who’s a big strong boy?  You are!  Yes you are!” mimicked Quarry, the youngest male Lucario of the family.  “Heheh.  He was always such a dork and now that he’s a Lucario like the rest of us, he’s an even bigger one.”


        “With a still undersized cock,” the male Lucario and eldest son, Rocky joked.  “I was bigger than that when I was still a Riolu.”


        “Can we make it a rule not to discuss family genitalia at the breakfast table?” Ruby, the youngest female at the table suggested.


        “I second that,” agreed Dia.


        “Opposed,” the two brothers countered with some thumbs down and some snickering.


        “Boys,” the sisters rolled their eyes in greater annoyance.


        “So immature,” commented Dia, getting a nod from Ruby.


        “Oh, now, kids,” their mother chuckled as she placed the eggs and sausage on plates and carried them to the table before retrieving the toast to do the same.  “Your brother, Grant, is just excited to have finally evolved.  You know how self-conscious he’s been about being such a late bloomer.  Now, I want you all to try and be supportive of him.”


        “Supportive?” asked Rocky.  “He hardly needs any help feeling good about himself with how much of a swollen ego he’s gained as well.”
        “He acts like his not even average-sized dink is comparable to being hung like a Taurus,” Quarry added.  “If we add any more fuel to that fire and he’ll end up delusional enough to think he’s got a pecker that’d make Arceus envious.”


        “Hello and good morning, fam,” Grant called down from the top of the stairs.  He sounded like he was in the best mood of his life as he started his way down the steps.  “Sorry that I’m a bit late for breakfast.”


        “Oh, it’s fine, dear,” his mother told him.  “We were only just about to start eating now.”


        “Thanks, mama,” he told her as he made his way towards the kitchen.  “Cause after evolving, I’m gonna need all the nutrition I can get.  Gotta take good care of this temple of mine since I’m well on my way to becoming a world-class battler.”


        “Says the mon whose win record is far less than stellar,” Dia commented as Grant entered the room.  When she got a look at him and saw he was undressed from the waist down, she and her siblings just stared in minor shock for a second, before turning to their mother.  “Mom, Grant isn’t wearing any pants.”


        “Oh, I’m not?” he asked, feigning ignorance and the tone of his voice coming out like he was reading from a script.  “Gee, did I forget to put on pants?  How silly of me, but since I’m undressed for the occasion, check out this bad boy.”  He held his hands down over his crotch to draw attention to his package, though none of his siblings wanted to even glance over at it again.  “Pretty nice, right?”


        “You already showed us your willie yesterday when we got home,” Ruby commented.  “We weren’t interested in seeing it then and want to see it even less now.”


        “Oh, but take a closer look at this bad boy,” Grant went on, as he moved in closer.  “I swear it’s gotten even bigger since yesterday.  Call me crazy-”


        “We already do,” Rocky said, Quarry holding his palm up for a high-five and he gladly delivered.


        “Hahah,” Grant replied, trying not to let their commentary ruin his great mood.  “But seriously, you can’t tell me that my cock doesn’t look to be almost a full foot longer since last night.  My nuts definitely feel bigger and heavier too.”


        “Your penis is big as it was yesterday and it wasn’t a foot long then and it certainly isn’t now.  Same with those grapes dangling in your coin purse.”


        “Well, it might have shrunk down a tiny bit, since I, uh,” Grant started to say, looking embarrassed as he blushed, turned to look away and rubbed the back of his head.


        “We already know you jerked off,” Quarry stated bluntly.  “We could hear your howlgasm going off.”


        “Oh, I thought I managed to hold that one in,” he replied quietly.


        “You just made yourself sound like a wounded Speal,” Ruby replied.


        “Now, that is enough from all of you,” their mother finally chimed in and went around to hug her embarrassed son.  “You’ve done nothing that you need to feel ashamed or embarrassed about, darling,” she assured Grant.


        “Th-Thanks, mama,” Grant replied, her kind words making him feel a bit better, at least until she picked him up to cradle him in her arms, managing to do so with ease despite his no longer-Riolu proportions.


        “You are mama’s sweet, lil Riolu, Granty, after all,” she told him, smooching his cheek and only adding to how embarrassed he felt now.  “You are the best you, you can be!”


        “I appreciate you saying that,” Grant told her, turning to see his siblings snicker at the sight of her doting on him like he was still a Riolu and fit more snuggly in her embrace.  Now, with his bigger body, his legs were dangling outside her grasp and she had his chest scrunched up against his lap in order to hold him properly.  “But, I’m not a little Riolu anymore.”


        “Oh, right,” she apologized with an embarrassed chuckle of her own as she put him back down.  “I guess it’s going to take some getting used to, now that my last lil Riolu has evolved.  Why, it feels like only yesterday that I was raising my five, sweet and adorable babies, watching you play and learn while I got to diaper your bottoms and kiss your booboos better.”


        “Sounds like mom is already planning on refilling her nest,” Ruby commented, seeing the smile on her mother’s face as she stared off into space, lost in thought.


        “Uh, how about we sit down and have breakfast before the food gets cold,” suggested Rocky.


        “Yes, of course,” their mother agreed as she came back to reality.  “Grant, would you please fetch the juice from the fridge, for us?”


        “Coming right up,” he said, hurrying his bare bottom over to it and retrieving the big pitcher, bringing it over to the table before taking a seat on one end while his mother sat on the opposite one.


        “So, does anyone have any plans for today?” their mother asked as she began to serve everyone some breakfast while her children poured themselves a glass of juice and passed it around the table.


        “Oh, I know what I’m gonna do right after breakfast,” boasted Grant with an eager smile on his face.


        “I hope it’s ‘put on some pants,’” Dia chimed in, getting a snicker from her siblings.


        “Fine, the second thing I plan to do after breakfast,” Grant amended his statement.  “But, right after that, I’m going over to Anise’s and finally confess my feelings to her.”


        “Sucks that Quarry and I already have other things to do today,” sighed Rocky.  “If we knew ahead of time that you were going to crash and burn today, we’d have definitely cleared our schedule to watch.”


        “Think maybe you could hold off crashing and burning till Tuesday?” asked Quarry.  “We’re not doing anything then.”


        “Now, boys,” their mother intervened in their continued teasing.  “Be nice to your brother.  He’s a young, handsome Lucario than any mon would be lucky to have his attention.”


        “And probably bored when they see what he brings with him to the bedroom,” joked Dia.


        “Besides, didn’t you hear,” Ruby added.  “Rumor going around is that Anise already has a boyfriend.”


        “That doesn’t mean it’s true,” countered Grant after he munched up some of his eggs and then skewered his sausage with his fork.  “And if it is, once she gets a load of me, she’ll dump that loser and trade up for some real Grade A beef.”


        “There’s more Grade A beef in that meat you’re eating than in your whole body,” commented Rocky.  “Uh, at least till you eat it anyway.”


        “Then you’ll have just as much,” joked Quarry.


        “Grant will do just fine,” his mother assured the rest of her children.  “I’ve done my best to groom him into a fine, young mon and I have no doubt he’ll be kind and respectable to that fine, young lady.  And then, one day she’ll marry my baby boy.”  Her eyes watered and she started to sniffle.  Grabbing a napkin, she dabbed her eyes and then blew her nose.


        “Oh, mom, you’re getting ahead of yourself,” Grant said, trying to comfort her.  “We aren’t even a thing yet and marriage will be way off in the future.”


        “Well, how long am I supposed to wait to have grandchildren?” she cried some more and revealed the true cause of her emotional distress.  “To hear the pitter patter of tiny, little Riolu feet and cuddle all those little ones as they call me, ‘granny.’  Oh, when will such days finally arrive now that all my little babies are all grown up?”


        “Um, I, uh,” Grant stuttered, not sure how to answer his mother after that.  To buy himself some time, he stuffed his face with food.  Looking at his siblings, they were as amused as ever, seeing their brother stuck in a predicament of his own making.  Eventually, he ran out of food on his plate and had no choice but to reply to his mother.


“Th-That was a great meal, mom,” he told her as he picked up his plate to wash it in the sink and then deposit it in the dishwasher.  “And now that I’m done, I better get going to Anise’s and, uh, see where things go from there.”


“Pants!” Ruby reminded Grant just as he was about to open the door and walk outside with his erection pointing his forward.


“Oh, right,” he blushed and hurried upstairs to dress the lower half of his body before he really took his leave of his home and raced off, hoping to put some distance between himself and his mother’s expectations for him to deliver her grandchildren.




Hustling down the dirt path of the rural town he lived in, Grant breathed in the fresh air and walked with a spring in his step.  The sun was shining brightly and warmed his fur as he proceeded forward with great confidence.


“Somebody looks like they’re ready to seize the day.”


“Hell yeah, I am,” Grant replied, clenching his paw with vigor.  “This is my first full day as a Lucario and I plan to make it an epic and unforgettable one.”  Grant then stopped in his tracks and turned to see who it was who had just talked to him out of the blue.  There, walking right behind him was a Buneary who didn’t realize he stopped and collided as she continued to walk, curly-fluffed bottom.


“Oh, sorry about that,” he replied awkwardly as she looked back at him in awkward silence.  He offered her a hand up and she took it.  “You just startled me and, heh, for a second I thought you were… Uh, nevermind.”


“You mean Ginny?” the brown-furred bunny Pokemon replied with a smirk on her face that made Grant step back in surprise.


“Wait, you mean you are-” he started to say before she leapt forward and turned back into her regular, mythical Pokemon self.


“Ginny, in the flesh,” she introduced herself with a bow.  “Surprised to see me?”


“Uh, yeah, kinda,” he nodded.  “Especially when you always remain hidden to avoid Pokemon constantly harassing you for wishes.”


“True,” she agreed.  “And normally, I wouldn’t risk coming out of my cave, especially not to the middle of a town, even one as quiet and humble as this one is.  But, seeing as this, as you said, is your first full day as a Lucario, how could I not want to tag along to see how things go?”


“I’m happy for the support,” he started to say.


“Sure… you can call it ‘support’ if you want,” she thought slyly, eying his shorts and the slight bulge that was his softened package.  “But you might see if differently by the end of the day~”


“But how did you get here without drawing attention to yourself?” he asked her.  “Uh, I mean, obviously you did it while disguised as a different Pokemon, but how did you do that?  I know you can’t use Transform to change your appearance.”


“It was a bit of a roundabout way,” she explained.  “I granted a Zorua a wish in exchange for using Skill Swap on them so that I could gain their ability to impersonate Pokemon.  So, now I can disguise myself as any Pokemon I want.”  With a little flip, she suddenly changed, this time turning into a Gardevoir standing up close to Grant as she wrapped her arms around his back and held him close.  “So, tell me, Grant, is this an incredible simulation or what?”


“C-Cut that out!” cried Grant, pushing her off of him as she stumbled back and fell on her butt.  “I don’t have time for your games today, especially with you in one of your flirty moods.  What if Anise saw us together?  She’d think I was some sort of player and that I didn’t take relationships seriously.”


“Or she might get jealous and want what she thinks she can’t have,” Ginny offered an alternative interpretation of that scenario.


“Y-You really think so?” Grant asked her, rubbing his chin as he actually started to consider such a scheme.  “N-No.  I don’t need to rely on cheap deceptions, not when I’m a newly evolved Lucario with so much potential.”  As he said that last bit, he gave his crotch a very obvious fondle.  “The second Anise sees me, it’ll be love at first sight.”


“Provided you’re potentially bigger than that other mon she’s currently dating,” commented Ginny.  “At least the gossip going around is to be believed.”
        
“It’s only a rumor as you said and even if it is true, what are the odds of him being more hung than me?” countered Grant, however, before Ginny could give a teasing reply, another thought came to the Lucario’s mind.  “Wait a minute.  You live in a cave, away from civilization and all the gossip.  How would you know Anise might have a boyfriend when I only just learned about it myself?”


        “Um, well,” blushed the false Gardevoir.  “I, uh, kinda learned it the same way you did… at the same time… and place… just not while I was not there… physically anyway.”


        “You were using your psychic powers to spy on my family while we had breakfast, weren’t you?” he accused her, seeing the guilty smile on her face that was as good as any confession.


        “N-No,” she tried to lie, but paws on his hips and a leaning leer staring right through her falsehoods was proof enough he wouldn’t be fooled this time.  “I… also peeked in on you a bit last night, when you were strutting around with your cock out for all to see.  Honestly, I feel disrespected.”


        “You feel disrespected?!?” cried Grant to his peeper.  “You aren’t the victim here.”


        “True, but you never did strut around in my cave with your dink standing tall, uh, well, maybe not tall, but slightly bigger than how it is when it’s flaccid.”


        “Even then there wouldn’t have been much of anything to see,” Grant admitted, getting a giggle from Ginny.  “Yeah, I am fine saying that now that I have a penis worth its weight in gold.”


        “Enough to buy you a gumball or even a soda from a vending machine, maybe,” she thought, snickering more.


        “But, that’s enough chit chat about my no longer-miniscule dick,” continued Grant as he pressed forward again.  “I am on a mission today and I won’t rest until my virginity is finally lost!”


        “You mean you’re really gonna go for it?” asked Ginny, some clear agitation in her voice over hearing this.  “With her… With Anise?”


        “Who else would I wanna do it with?” Grant asked Ginny as she used her psychic powers to pry a large boulder from the nearby ground and lift it up over the Lucario’s head with more than a little temptation to wrathfully drop it on him.  “I don’t doubt you’d be more than happy to be my first, but then who would ever believe me getting it on with a Mythical Pokemon, though that’s a moot point, since I wouldn’t be able to tell anyone about it in the first place.”


        “I suppose you have a point,” Ginny admitted, not quite ready to move the boulder away from over top Grant’s head, but she wasn’t nearly as tempted to drop it down on his noggin now.  “And, going back to my eavesdropping on you earlier, you didn’t mention how you evolved, to your family at the breakfast table.”


        “I made a promise not to reveal you to anyone, no matter who they are,” Grant pointed out that he still knew the promise they made long ago.  “And, well, you know how my siblings and my mother can be.  Something as natural as evolving would hardly make them curious about the circumstances around my own.  And, anyway, they were much too focused on teasing me over this little escapade of mine, since this is my first time stepping up to the plate and they weren’t hiding how certain they were that’d I’d fail to make the Pokegirl of my dreams fall for me.”


        “And you think you can manage that?” she asked Grant, the heavy boulder still perched over top of him and he remained completely unaware of it.  “Especially when you don’t know if Anise has a boyfriend or if she’d even be interested in you regardless of that.”


        “We’ve known each other for years now and while I don’t know if she’s ever felt the same for me as I have for her, it can’t hurt to try,” he stated confidently, flexing his muscles and striking poses to give Ginny a gander at what he was made out of.  As she watched the slight bumps of biceps appear on his arms and gazed at the slight gut Grant blindly took for abs, Ginny felt her irritation vanish fully and she tossed the boulder harmlessly away with him still none the wiser about it.  “And with all this manliness, I doubt I’d even need to let her see the family jewels up front.”


        “After seeing that ramshackled shed of a temple you call a body,” thought Ginny.  “She definitely wouldn’t need to see the world’s tiniest gemstones to mockingly laugh right in your face as hard as she possibly can.”


        “No doubt, she’ll be swooning all over you at first sight,” Ginny told Grant as she reached to feel his muscles and acted like they were something to be marveled at.  “Oh, my.  Somebody’s been hitting the Pokemon Gyms.”


        “Maybe a little,” he smirked proudly and puffed out his chest.  “And it really shows on the new and improved me.”


        “If you say so,” smirked the disguised Jirachi as moved as close as she could get to her friend to see his physique and still couldn’t spot even an inch of buffness worth writing home about.


        “I bet you’re so happy that you finally had your wish granted about evolving into a Lucario, huh?” she asked him as she pretended to feel up his abs.  “Mmm~  What a nice set of washboard belly bumps you have.”


        Yeah, I’ve really come into my own,” bragged Grant, his ego swelling with all that praise.


        “You truly are perfect now,” she added, stroking Grant’s ego as he was spoon fed all that praise.  He was smiling big with his eyes closed and his head tilted back as he felt like he was a hundred feet tall (and possessed a dick of comparable magnitude).  “Well, almost perfect, at least.”


        “Almost perfect?” questioned Grant, eyes opening as he looked down at Ginny skeptically.  “What do you mean?  How exactly is all of this…”  He gestured his hands up and down his body.  “In any way, flawed?”


        “Oh, no, you misunderstood me,” she replied with a slight chuckle and a wave of her hand.  “I didn’t mean there was anything specifically wrong with you.  Just that no mon is completely perfect and there just might be a minor thing or two here or there that about yourself that you might want changed or improved.  It might not even be anything one can physically see.”


        “And you’d be willing to let me make wishes for these minor changes?” he asked, getting a simple nod from Ginny.  “And what would I have to do in exchange?  Go naked to the PokeMart again for condoms?”


        “Oh, no,” Ginny giggled, recalling the previous day’s silliness.  “That was a one-time thing and for quite a big wish.  For what I’m sure will be much simpler things, I could figure out some sort of equivalent exchange at some point.  For now, just consider it an IOU and tell me what you’d like to have done?”


        “Uh, well, maybe I could wish for…” he started to say, rubbing his chin.  He opened his mouth, about to say more, but then shook his head.  “Nope.  Nothing comes to mind.”


        “Well, maybe not now, but I’m sure you’ll realize your shortcomings later on and I’d be more than happy to help you out with them.”


        “That would be helpful,” he admitted, considering her offer.  “But I can’t just have you tagging along with me, especially around Anise.  You wouldn’t wanna be a third wheel, after all.”


        “...No.  I suppose I wouldn’t want that,” she agreed, doing her best to hide her bitter tone.  “But I’m sure I could keep myself discreet so even you won’t notice if I’m around.”


        “And how do you plan to do that?” asked Grant before the Gardevoir before him started to glow and suddenly shrank down to a small nub-shape on the ground.  When the glowing faded, Ginny had turned into a Diglet.


        “Like this,” she explained, next sinking into the ground before popping up behind Grant in the blink of an eye.  When he turned around to face her again, she had already dug into the ground again to pop up elsewhere.  “I doubt anyone would notice a lil mole mon like me and with my speed, I could vanish from sight in a flash.  What do you think?”


        “That could work,” agreed Grant.  “So long as you don’t try anything funny.”


        “Oh, I promise I won’t,” she swore to him.


        “Uh huh,” he replied, not sounding completely convinced by just her word alone.  “You aren’t crossing anything are you?”


        “What can I even cross as a Diglet?” she pointed out.  “I’m basically a tiny, useless bump like the one protruding from your crotch.”


        “Hey!” he snapped, raising a foot up to stomp the tiny mole under it.  However, Ginny easily dove underground and popped up elsewhere.


        “Missed me~” she teased and taunted, coaxing him into trying again and again to no avail.  “Is this as hard as it is to get ahold of your baby peepee to jerk yourself off?”


        “N-No!” he blushed and snapped at her.  “And I’m much bigger now!”  Panting and wheezing, Grant never managed to stomp on Ginny and ended up giving up as he turned and went on his way once more.  “Enough of this tomfoolery.  I’ve got better things to do than let you get me all worked up.  I’m no longer that lil Riolu you could tease.  I’m a great and hung Lucario with so many big plans for my future.  Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to get to do the thing on the top of said list right now.”


        “Go right ahead,” smirked Ginny the lil Diglet.  “Cause I have a very strong hunch that all those big plans of yours are not going to work out like you imagine they are.”  With a devious cackle, she sank into the Earth and burrowed her way after her favorite playmate.




        Grant hustled the rest of his way towards Anise the Combusken’s home, looking behind him occasionally for Ginny.  He saw no trace of her, but knew she couldn’t and wouldn’t bet far off.  Opting not to dwell, he shook his head to clear his mind as he reached the fire chicken’s home and saw her on her porch, sitting down on a bench and drinking some lemonade as she took in the warm, picturesque day.


        Anise was dressed in a frilly pink and white dress, with a headband atop her head lined with faux red roses.  Her claws and talons glistened and sparkled with glittery white nail polish applied to them.  At her side, she had a small speaker with a Rotom design that was playing some smooth jazz that she was transmitting to it through the phone in her hands.


        “Oh, I couldn’t hope for a better opportunity than this,” thought Grant, his heart racing as he hurried his way over to her.  “A perfect day to hang out and show her the new, improved me.  No sign of her supposed boyfriend either or anyone else to be a distraction, save for Ginny…”


        The love-seeking Lucario looked around again very sharply to search for her.  She continued to hide her presence and, while Grant would have preferred her absence, if she wouldn’t do more than watch in secret, he could tolerate that much.  The tense Lucario took a deep breath as he reached the foot of Anise’s porch, trying to relax both his mind and body for their fateful encounter.


        "Sup, Anise," Grant greeted her with a confident grin and a small wave to her.


        "Heh, that was smooth," thought Grant confidently as he walked up the steps to her porch as the Combusken watched him approach her.


        "Uh, hi," she answered back, tapping a button on her phone to pause her music and focus on her unexpected guest.  As she looked at him with uncertainty, she then added, "Mind if I ask you something?"


        "Do you have a girlfriend?  Can I be your girlfriend?  Will you marry me?  May I please be the mother of your children that'll come out of that obviously enormous cock of yours?  Can we be together forever and ever and ever?  Can you answer 'yes' to all of my questions?"  Grant imagined every possible question Anise could have for him, all of which he only had one, obvious answer to.


        "Sure, go right ahead," nodded Grant with a smile and a chuckle.  "But the answer is definitely gonna be 'yes.'"


        "Uh, okay, Yes," she answered, still sounding confused.  "Who are you?"


        "Who- Who am I?" he repeated, eyes widening as he almost fell backwards in shock that she even had to ask him such a thing.  "It's me, Anise.  It's Grant."


        "Grant?" she asked, looking at him without a clue to who he was.  "No.  I don't recall a Lucario named, 'Grant.'"


        "Well, I was still a Riolu until yesterday when I finally evolved," he explained.  "Does that clear things up?"


        "Still drawing a blank," she admitted, scratching her head as the fire chicken attempted to search her memory for who he was.  "Are you sure you aren't confusing me with someone else?"


        "No," he assured her.  "We were in the same class in school for years.  Our families visit the same pool club for swimming in the Summer and always go to the same field to see the fireworks on Freedom Day."


        "Oh, you mean the Steele Family," she answered him as what he said started ringing some bells.


        "Yes!" he exclaimed excitedly.  "Now you remember me!"


        "Nope," she admitted, making Grant flop onto the floor upon hearing that.  "I know the Steele family.  There's Ruby, Quarry, Rocky, Dia and their mother, but I don't recall you.  Are you a cousin to them?"


        "I'm another brother!" he cried, growing frustrated that she could somehow, impossibly, know about his family yet still blank on him.  Grabbing his phone, he scrolled through his pictures till he found some pictures of her.  "See this picture of you?  I took it during the last picnic we were at together."


        "I see me, but you're not in it," she pointed out.  “And right now, it gives me more creepy stalker vibes than friend ones.”


        "Because I was taking it," he explained.  "And I'm sure your phone has some pictures of me in it."


        "Let's see," she replied, pulling up her pictures on her phone and began scrolling looking through them.  "That's Rocky and there's Quarry… No… No… Wait!  Oh, not that's Titan.  Do all you Lucario have to have names like rock or metal?"


        "I honestly have no idea," he confessed, not really caring about naming conventions at the moment when a far more annoying matter had yet to be resolved.


        "Sorry, but I don't see you anywhere," she told him.


        "I have to be in at least one picture," cried Grant, leaning in closer to look at her phone's screen and to help her search through her pictures, eventually stopping at one.  "Aha!  See here! There I am!"


        "You are?" she asked, looking closely at the picture, but didn't see a Riolu.  "Where?"


        "Here!" he practically shouted at her and pointed to where he was, though it was only the back of his head in the top corner of the image and barely visible with Anise and a Pichu taking a selfie together.


        "Um… I guess that might be you, but this really isn't even a picture of you, on the slim chance you are kinda, sorta in it," she pointed out.


        "I guess not, but I'm telling you, that we do know each other," he assured her.


        "I'm sorry," she told him.  "But my boyfriend will be coming by soon to take me out, so I don't have much time left to waste on.. whatever this is."


        "You do know me," he argued.  "And you might have a different boyfriend right now, but when you see what I'm packing you'll dump that loser for a real mon."


        "I seriously doubt that, Grunt," she told him bluntly, losing her patience with him quickly.


        "My name's not Grunt," he snapped, barely able to believe how she could seriously not know him.  "It's-"


        "Grant!" exclaimed a voice coming from behind him.


        "Yeah, what he said," continued Grant, turning to see who it was who knew him and saw it was a Pichu, a small light yellow mouse Pokemon with some black fur on his bent tail and the ends of his pointed ears.  On his cheeks he had a pair of pale pink spots that lightly crackled with electricity.  This Pichu had on a pair of shorts that looked to have been pants with the legs torn off at his knees.  He also had on an orange shirt with vertical black stripes on it and some black bands wrapped around his wrists and ankles.  "Oh, it's you, Ken.  It's been a while."


        "It has," the Pichu agreed.  "Though, from what I hear, that's mostly your fault.  Everyone says you keep sneaking off into the woods for hours on end.  What do you even do while you're there?"


        "Um," mumbled Grant, trying to think up something convincing to say.  "I'm just a big fan of nature walks and fresh air is all."


        "If you say so," he snickered.  "But I'm sure there's more to it than that, since that doesn't really explain why you walked into the PokeMart yesterday butt naked, looking for condoms."


        "He was the Riolu who did that?" gasped Anise, before she let out a snicker and a snort as she struggled to contain her laughter.


        "And he was the one from the high diving incident," added Ken.  "Remember when we were seeing who was brave enough to jump from there and he did a cannonball into the water on his turn and lost his swim trunks when he did?  Not realizing it, he had already climbed out of the water, smirking all cocky and ready to brag in front of everyone.  We all got a view of his microscopic prick and couldn't stop laughing for hours."


        "Oh!  So he's THAT Grant," cackled the Combusken, finally recalling who Grant was, but for all the reasons he didn't want her too.  "I even have a picture of him saved from that day too."


        "Why do you only remember me because of my most embarrassing moments?" questioned the irked Lucario as he peeked once more at her phone.  The picture she had displayed on it showed Gant back as a Riolu.  He was dripping wet as he stood at the edge of the pool while looking down at his uncovered waist.  The unevolved Pokemon was blushing with embarrassment as he realized he was exposed while surrounded by all his peers (many with phones already in hand)  as they were pointing at his crotch and laughing at what they saw.  The worst part of all, however, was how barely visible his cock and balls were in the shot, even with how hi res the photo was.  "Uh, that was a dumb wardrobe malfunction.  Can't you please delete that pic and try to forget about it?"


        "Well, what about the incident from yesterday?" inquired Ken, rubbing his chin and smirking.  "How did you end up naked in that situation?"


"That was for a bet," admitted Grant, blushing and turning away.  "And I met the challenge."


"I hope it was worth it," snickered Ken.  "Cause I've heard about yesterday from at least seven different mons since last night."
        
"It was," Grant assured them, looking back at Ken who was still wearing a smirk as his gaze remained glued on the Lucario.  He then looked at Anise who was still laughing and when it started to die down, just looking at him sent her into yet another laughing fit.  "But, that's not important right now.  What is, is that I've come to have Anise become my girlfriend."
        
"Did you now?" asked Ken, his ears twitching after hearing that and his grin growing shortly after.  "You do know that she's got a boyfriend, right?"
        
"I've heard rumors that she did," nodded Grant.  "But I'm not sure who they are or if they're even true, but I’m sure if must be if so many mons are talking about it."
        
"Very it is true and it is also very me," the Pichu replied.  "I'm Anise's special mon."
        
"Y-You?!?" exclaimed Grant upon hearing that admittance.  He even had to turn to Anise as she confirmed this with a nod before her snickers at Grant's expense continued.
        
"So, you're here to steal away my gal?" asked Ken.  "And just how did you plan to do that?"
        
"Far easier than I expected it'd be," continued Grant as he reached down to cup his crotch.  "Because, while my package might have been… slightly underwhelming in my pre-evolved state…"
        
"Slightly underwhelming you say?" repeated Anise, panting a bit for air after so many long chortles.  "If your dick was any smaller, it would probably cease to exist!"
        
"Okay, it was quite puny," Grant amended frantically to hurry the conversation to his newer, larger monhood.  "But that's all in the past now.  I've evolved and gotten larger and my cock has along with the rest of me.  Now, I'm truly and impressively hung now, Anise will beg me to be her boyfriend after she sees if for herself."
        
"You seriously think that Anise will dump me for you?" questioned Ken, now the one trying to hold back his laughter.  "All because your cock might be a molecule-sized bigger than it was before?  How utterly absurd.  Are you serious?"
        
"If I wasn't, do you think I'd be saying such a thing to anyone, especially Anise herself?" Grant pointed out.
        
"That's true," Ken agreed.  "You'd either have to be completely and stupidly confident that you can actually succeed or delusional and stupid to believe such a thing will work.  Either way, you're stupid."
        
"Very stupid," corrected Anise.
        
"We'll see who's stupid once I've shown what I'm packing," countered Grant.  "And, if my competition is a tiny, little Pichu, then I know that my victory is already in the bag because there's no way you can be more endowed than me.  I doubt a baby Pokemon like yourself has a dick bigger than my thumb."
        
"Just because I'm still in the 'baby Pokemon' stage doesn't mean I'm an actual baby," Ken pointed out.  "If you don't remember, I'm a few months older than you.  Also, you'd best not make generalizations about my cock size before you've even seen it for yourself."
        
"You're a Pichu, a tiny mouse Pokemon," Grant reminded Ken.  "No matter how big you might be, there's no way you could have a-"
        
ZIIIIIIIP!
        
Ken pulled down the zipper on his pants, undid the button and then tugged them down, along with his undies, to expose his crotch and a beastly hose flopped down to his knees.  It was thick as his limbs and beneath it was a pair of mighty acorns.  Leaning to the side to peek at her boyfriend's crotch, Anise, smiled lewdly and squirmed a bit, enticed at what the chu was packing.
        
"-a foot long, inch thick monster dick that puts mine to shame without even being erect," continued the stunned Lucario, barely able to believe such a small-sized Pokemon could be that well-endowed.
        
"What can I say," he replied, gesturing boastfully.  "Nature's been kind to me in that department.  When I'm hard, I can dwarf some fully evolved Pokemon's cocks, though by the look on your face, I'm probably already beating you by a mile while I'm soft.  Now, just imagine how big I'll be as a Pikachu and then as a Raichu.  My dick might be bigger than your whole body by then!"
        
"I seriously doubt your dick will get that huge when you're a Raichu," countered Grant, his right eye twitching as he did his best to bottle up his irritation.
        
"Well, a mon can dream, can't he?" Ken chuckled, brandishing his limp dick before pulling up his undies and pants to cover his waist again.  "Anyway, do you still feel confident that showing your dick off to Anise will have her fall so head over heels in love with you that she'll instantly dump me?"
        
"Th-That's what I intended to do," he started to say, but knew it was no longer an option with such a huge dick as his opposition.  "But, since you are here, I'll give you a sporting chance."
        
"Oh, how kind of you, Mr. Huge Cock," replied Ken, smirking with amusement.  "Since you are sparing me the shame of witnessing your monster shlong, how shall we decide who will be the victors of this love triangle?"
        
"Is it even a triangle if I'm only interested in Ken?" commentated Anise, though she didn't get up to interfere.  "Well, this is shaping up to be more interesting than the picnic we were going to go on."
        
"Since I'm poised to be a world-class battler now," Grant bragged, flexing his muscles to show off his biceps.  "Why not have a battle and to the victor goes the spoils."
        
"So a test of brawn and power," replied Ken, not looking any less confident despite how much Grant beat him in both size and weight.  He just casually pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside.  He then flexed too, showing off a shockingly muscle-clad bod that was barely concealed by his furry frame.  The pink spots on his cheeks started to crackle next and then his whole body began to discharge enough electricity that he made Grant reflexively jump back and put up his arms in defense.  Ken just continued to smirk as he dispelled his electricity and relaxed his muscles.  "Not sure how well I'll do, but I'll give it my best shot."
        
"H-H-How?!?" cried Grant, unable to keep his calm after witnessing that.  "How can a Pichu be so physically buff and have that much electricity?"
        
"Like I said before, nature's been very kind to me," he reminded the petrified Pokemon.  "And I didn't just mean with my monster cock.  So, are you ready to begin or are you having second thoughts… or should this be considered third?"
        
“You gonna need an assist?” Ginny telepathed into Grant’s mind.  “Cause, no offense, but he’s definitely, 100% gonna kick your ass and barbecue it with a Thunderbolt or two… not necessarily in that order.”
        
“No,” refused Grant.  “I’m fine.  I got this.  I’m plenty strong since evolving.  I’m set to be a world-class battler and everything.”
        
“Says the mon who hasn’t even battled once since evolving and has a far less than stellar win rate as a Riolu.  I don’t even have to peek into that Pichu’s mind to know that he’s full of confidence and just seeing the electric aura he’s generating, he clearly has plenty of reason to be.  Face it, you’ll be lucky to last five minutes with him, but, hey, it’s longer than you’d probably last with Anise, if you know what I mean~”
        
“Sh-Shut up!” snapped Grant, getting so provoked by his Jiraichi friend that he blurted that out loudly.  “I can totally beat the smug look off his face!”
        
“Okay then,” smirked Ken, letting the electricity crackling around his body surge more that it appeared like he was a lit light bulb.  “But no complaints if you get hurt.  I’m not the type to hold back and I prefer to see all of my fights through to the end.”
        
“Oh, wait, I wasn’t talking to y-” Grant tried to say, far from ready to challenge him to anything, let alone a brawl, but the time for talking had already ended and, quicker than the blink of an eye, the Pichu charged forward with a Quick Attack and rammed right into Grant’s torso.
        
Eyes bulging as he felt like he was hit with a truck, Grant was sent flying backwards, tumbling across the ground to nearly the home next to Anise’s before his body finally stopped.  After his attack, Ken managed a simple backflip onto his feet.  He got into a defensive stand, ready for whatever Grant would do to counter.  “Let’s see what you got now,” he dared Grant before he realized just how far his attack sent him flying and that he hadn’t budged an inch since he became stationary.  “Uh… I didn’t kill you, did I?”
        
“You better not be dead,” Ginny told Grant.  “Cause bringing people back from the dead is one of the few wishes we’re not allowed to grant.”
        
“I… I’m fine,” groaned Grant, finally moving as he struggled to get his face off the ground and get back on his feet too.  “H-He was just a little faster than I expected, is all.  But, it’s no big deal.  I’m just warming up.”
        
“Please,” she scoffed.  “If you didn’t have that extra defense from being a Steel type he’d have probably made a Pichu-shaped hole right through your torso.”
        
“J-Just got a lucky hit in, is all,” Grant huffed as he stood, his body aching worse than he ever experienced before, but he resisted it with all the will he could manage.  “Let’s just see if he’s as tough at taking the pain as he is at dishing it out.”
        
“Definitely a lot better than you are,” figured Ginny as she watched the Lucario charge at the Pichu from her hidden vantage point.  Using Iron Claw, he hacked and slashed at the Pichu, but Ken effortlessly dodged his first few attacks while barely moving his feet from the spot he stood at.  Attempting another assault on the Pichu, this time Ken fought back, swinging his paws at Grant’s, his tiny mitts crackling with electricity as he did so.
        
“Ow!  Yeow!” cried Grant as his Iron Claw attack was beaten by those electrical strikes.  “What was that?  You already know Thunder Punch?!?  Can you even learn that yet?”
        
“It’s just channeling the electricity into my paws and punching with it,” he explained.  “It isn’t too hard to figure out if you keep working at it.  My sibs and I all can do it.  We even use it to play a little game.”
        
“And what game is that?” asked Grant as he struck down at the little electric mouse, missing him as he leapt up high over his head.  “Patty cake?”
        
“That would probably be another good one, but no,” he answered, flipping and landing upon the Lucario’s back.  He then lightly tapped on his shoulder with his sparky paws.  “We play tag and you’re it!”
        
“EEEEEEEEE!!!” shrieked Grant, feeling the surge of electricity burn through his body, the pain making him crumple like a piece of paper.
        
“Is the fight over yet?” asked Anise, not sounding particularly thrilled by such a one-sided beat down, with Ken’s barely-trying antics being the only points of interest through it all.
        
“Depends if Grant gets up again,” Ken turned to answer her.  He didn’t even have his guard up as he casually waited to see what Grant would try next, if anything.
        
“This is more like he’s running head on into an electric fence than fighting you,” she pointed out.  “I almost feel bad for him, though he did ask for it by coming here and causing a commotion.”
        
“This shouldn’t take much longer,” Ken promised Anise.  “If he isn’t done now, one or two more attacks should finally make him see he’s totally outclassed here.”
        
“How about now?” asked Ginny.  “In fact, you don’t even have to wish for it.  Just say what you want and I’ll just amend those first two words to it for ya.”
        
“N-No,” coughed Grant, picking himself up again.  “He might think he’s got me on the ropes, but now I’ve got him right where I want him!”
        
“At full HP while you’re down to a tiny sliver in the red?” she replied, not seeing how that could give him a tactical advantage of any kind.
        
“I still have Aura Sphere,” he explained.  “And the more damage I take, the more powerful it becomes and right now, it should be at peak power.”
        
“Hmm… An attack that gets stronger the more your ass gets kicked,” snarked Ginny.  “It’s like that attack was made with you specifically in mind.”
        
“Shut up!” roared Grant, on his feet yet again as he shifted his stance, placing his paws together as he used the move.  His aura flared big and, just as promised, the orb of aura grew to an impressive size, reflecting all the pain and agony Grant had endured so far.
        
“A shame you can’t add total humiliation to it as well,” thought Ginny, snickering in silence.  “If you could, that thing would be as big as the moon and be virtually unstoppable.”
        
“Hey, Ken!” Grant called out to him.  “Your big mistake was underestimating me!”
        
“Uh, no I didn’t,” he pointed out.  “I fought you as hard as I would anyone while making sure I didn’t kill them.  To be honest, with how weak you seem to be, I’m amazed I didn’t kill you with that little tap to your shoulder.”
        
“W-Well, now it’s my turn, because all that damage is about to go right back at ya!” Grant boasted.  “Now, take this!  My Ultimate Super Aura Sphere!”
        
Thrusting his arms forward, the enraged, blue, bipedal dog launched the ball of energy at the little yellow mouse.  Ken didn’t even flinch at the fast-approaching attack.  He merely swung his body around and struck the Aura Sphere with his tail, sending it straight back to its sender.
        
“Seriously!?!” cried Grant, unable to move from the shock of his trump card so easily overcome and used against him.  The attack connected with his chest and exploded, dropping Grant onto the ground yet again.
        
“Well…?” asked Ginny, waiting to see if Grant would change his tune now.
        
“F-Fine,” he wheezed, seeing no other course for victory beyond a more sneaky means.  “I’ll make a wish.”
        
“If that’s what you want,” Ginny replied, acting like she hadn’t been suggesting it this whole time.  “Now, tell me exactly what it is you want and please phrase it in the form of a wish.”
        
“I wish,” grumbled Grant, hating the idea of winning this way, but loathed the thought of losing even more.  “I wish to win this fight.  No!  Better yet, I wish to be the winner of this love triangle!”
        
“Considering the whole forest rather than just the tree that’s kicking your ass,” she commented.  “I’m actually surprised you could think to claim victory in the war and not just this one battle while you look to be in absolute pain from head to toe.”
        
“J-Just hurry and do it already,” he ordered.
        
“Already on it,” Ginny giggled, her belly eye opening to make the wish a reality.


“Of course, I never grant wishes for nothing,” she added only to herself as she eyed the Lucario’s crotch and watched his far from impressive dick start dwindling in size.  It wasn’t much of a loss, not even a half a centimeter in length and just a smidge of thickness was erased too.  Some girth and virility was removed from Grant’s nuts as well.


“Yeah, that should do,” thought Ginny, smirking as she eyed the diminished crotch.  “Not too much to make it obvious that some of his size was taken, but enough to certainly make him pause and wonder, at least for a bit and not quite put his finger on what it is exactly.  Before long, he’ll cast his suspicions aside and by then he’ll make his next wish and we’ll repeat.  Smaller and punier his cock and balls will get.  I just wonder how many wishes he’ll make before he realizes how small he’s gotten?  Will he even be as under-endowed as he was as a Riolu or will he even have a microscopic bump on his crotch to indicate there ever was a cock on there at some point?  Oh, I can hardly wait for all that to unfold, but enough talking about his size and increasingly lacking it.  He paid the price, so I have to grant Grant’s wish and he’s going to get EXACTLY what he asked for~”


“It is done,” Ginny told Grant.  “I have done as you wished.  You are now the winner of this love triangle.”


“Then all that remains is for me to seize my victory,” he declared, rising up yet again despite the agony he was feeling from all the damage he took.  Looking over at Ken, he appeared distracted, his guard down while he wasn’t even looking in Grant’s direction.  “There’s my chance!  I just need to defeat him now and Anise will be all mine!”


Charging forward with all his haste, Grant lunged at Ken, managing to successfully tackle him to the ground and pin him by his shoulders.  Panting hard, he looked down at the smaller Pokemon, still staring off into space.  “There, I bested you,” he announced.  “Surrender and admit that I am the victor!”


Gasping in surprise, Anise hurried off her porch and made her way over to her two love interests.  Flexing his arms and his chest, he tried to flaunt his brawn before the Combusken of his dreams.  “That’s right,” he thought as he watched her rushing over.  “Time to pine over a real mon with a great, big, fat, masculine cock.”


Slowly shaking his head, Ken the Pichu finally came to his senses and looked up at the Lucario on top of him.  Surprisingly to the Fighting and Steel type, the electric mouse blushed a bit before a smirk spread on his mug.  “I’d say we’re both the winners here, cutie.”


“Hell yeah, we are,” boasted Grant before he cocked an eyebrow and looked down, confused at the smiling Pichu looking back up at him.  “What do you mean by ‘we’ and did you just call me ‘cutie?’”


“You wanted my attention and now you’ve gotten it,” he swooned, easily freeing himself from Grant’s hold on him, Ken smacked his lips into the Lucario’s and passionately made out with him.  Eyes bulging in shock and terror, Grant tried to pry their mouths apart, but even his lip muscles appeared to be far greater than what a Pichu should have normally been capable of.  Grant was only freed when Ken ended their smooch.


“What’s gotten into you?!?” cried Grant.  “It was never your attention I wanted!  It was Anise’s!  You already know that!”


“Oh, no need to play those silly games anymore with me,” he smirked as his tail started to glow as he prepared an Iron Tail.  “Let’s just get to the fun part we both know we want.”


“F-Fun part?!?” stuttered Grant, getting more panicked, certain where this was headed.  He turned to flee, but he wasn’t quick enough as the Pichu slashed at him with his tail, his movements like a flash of lightning that came and went while Grant was in mid step.  As his feet touched the ground again, all of Grant’s clothes dropped from his body, all of it reduced to pieces of neatly cut fabric that landed on the ground and left the Lucario completely in the buff.


“This is turning out even better than I could have imagined,” thought Ginny, struggling to contain her laughter.  “And we’re still not even at the best part yet.”


“You’ve got to be kidding me!” cried Grant, hurrying to cover up his crotch, but tiny yellow paws blocked his, leaving his crotch fully exposed, balls and dick included.


“Oh, your dick is even smaller and more adorable than I imagined it’d be,” commented Ken as he leaned his head in to smooch the tiny head of it, sending a weird shiver up Grant’s spine.


“N-N-No!” wailed Grant, turning to Anise who was just out of his reach as he extended arm out towards her.  “This isn’t what I wanted.  I wished to be with you Anise.  Surely, you must want to be with me too.”


“Actually, I came over to get a better view,” she explained.  “And, to answer your question, no, I don’t want to be with you.  I wanted to be with Ken, but it looks like he’s made up his mind and has chosen to be with you instead.”


“I can see that!” screamed Grant, feeling his crotch being petting and nuzzled by the Pichu like he was cuddling with a pet.  “What I want to know is why?!?  This is nothing like what I wished for!”


“Actually, it kinda is,” explained Ginny in Grant’s head.  “You wanted to be the winner of the love triangle and my magic made it so.”


“Why do I get the feeling a ‘But’ is coming,” Grant retorted bitterly.


“However,” Ginny said, evading his expectations.  “You didn’t specify exactly who you wanted to end up with in your wish and it just decided to pair you up with Ken instead of Anise.  Truth be told, I’d say you got the better of the two.  Cause, if he’s that impressive as a Pichu, just wait till he evolves into a Pikachu and then even a Raichu.  He’ll be a total chad then, not that he isn’t one already.”


“I don’t care about any of that!” snapped Grant as Ken pulled down his pants, showing off his full erection as he rested his hefty nuts against the Lucario’s.  Those mighty golfballs the chu was packing smothered and dwarfed Grant’s two peas.  Grant was blushing at the enormous size difference and only felt even more humiliated when that monstrous chu cock towered over his own by more than three times.  “Just fix it!”


“For such a big Poke,” flirted Ken as Anise watched and giggled from her vantage point.  “You sure are super underendowed.  “I’d say you were less hung than a Pichu, but I’m living proof that we are capable of having massive shlongs too.”


“Daw, you two make such an adorable couple,” giggled Anise, taking pics of their members with her phone.  “And that also goes for you and Ken too, you lucky Lucario.”


“Why are you okay with this?!?” Grant questioned Anise, still trying to wrap his head around how this one wish of his had gone so very wrong.  “I just stole your boyfriend after all, completely unintentionally, of course.”


“Yeah and I’m super jealous,” she confessed to him.  “But, just looking at that mini dink of yours, I know I simply can’t compete with such a precious, miniscule prick like that and I know better than to even bother trying.  So, I’ll be the bigger mon and do all I can to support you two happy love birds.  Also, I’m a bit of a voyeurist, so I’ll certainly be content doing a lil birdwatching.”


“You’re the only birdy around here!” argued Grant as Ken finally had enough fun comparing their dick sizes and opted for more fun as he flipped Grant onto his back with ease and then started to grope and play about with his ass cheeks.  “Oh, dear sweet Arceus,” sweated Grant, not liking where this was leading one bit.


“It’s not hard to be the bigger mon where this guy is concerned,” chuckled Ken as he brought his paw to his maw to soak it in saliva before bringing it down between Grant’s cheeks.  The Lucario’s face twisted and contorted as he felt that wet, slick paw rub and push into his tailhole.  In a panic, Grant tried to squirm free from him, but he couldn’t overpower Ken.


“Nervous?” he asked Grant softly.  “Well, nothing a little Attract can’t cure.”


“A-Attract?” replied Grant.  “But that only works on Pokemon of the opposite gender.”


“In most cases, however, Ken is special in that regard,” explained Anise.  “He is Bi after all, so he doesn’t have that limitation to deal with.”


“True, though I’ve never found a male mon I wanted to use this on,” Ken confessed as he smiled warmly at Grant.  “Until now that is~”


“No, please,” Gant begged, but it was already too late as the Pichu gave him a wink, causing a heart to appear and float right at his face.  The effects of Attract were quick to take hold of the Lucario as his fear and terror for what was to come were quickly swallowed up by a tidal wave of affection.


“Oh, wow, Ken,” Grant gushed.  “I never knew you were such a kewtiechu!”


“Heheheh,” he chuckled and planted a kiss in Grant’s nose.  “Why thank you for noticing, my puny-pricked princess~”


“Ohohoh,” he giggled and blushed quite effeminately, getting lost in his flirty tone.  “My dick can’t be all that small~”


“Don’t sell yourself short, sweetie,” Ken continued, slipping his girthy genitalia off of Grant’s to cup the underendowed Lucario’s bits in his paw, them fitting perfectly in those mousy mits.  Lightly squeezing his nuts and rubbing his length with his thumb, he watched the charmed Pokemon murr and moan as he enjoyed the pleasurable sensation.  “Your itty bitty weewee fits nicely in my palm and that’s something I highly doubt the average Lucario could manage.  Even a Pokemon half your size probably wouldn’t possess a cock as miniscule as your stunted one.  It truly is a precious treasure I can’t keep from admiring.”


“I’m glad you likey,” swooned Grant, cuddling close to Ken as he continued to gently stroke his cock, making it hard and throbbing, though hardly any larger than it currently was.  Snickering and taking plenty of pics of the whole affair, Anise was enjoying the whole spectacle playing out before her.


“Ken best enjoy his playtime with Grant, while he can,” thought Ginny, amused by the chaos she helped sew, but also very envious of the position the Pichu had that she yearned for herself.  “Because once this date is over I’ll make sure to undo this wish.  I’m sure Grant won’t mind me doing that, though he won’t be entitled a refund of his size.  And speaking of size, I wonder if I’ll be able to drain a bit more of his lingering length, should an opportunity present itself for me to do so.”


“But you wanna know what I like even more about you adorable peepee?” he asked the love-locked Lucario as he leaned in to plant a smooch on his lips and then nibbled at his ear while he maneuvered his cock to slip the thick meat log into the canine Pokemon’s paws.  Feeling that hot shaft, Grant found himself compelled to stroke it up and down while awing at the heat it gave off.  “I love how much bigger it makes my own cock seem by comparison~”


“Y-Yeah,” he nodded gazing at Ken’s mighty shlong and did his best to view his own pitiful prick and then back to the larger former.  “Side-by-side yours just looks more and more enormous while mine feels all the more laughably pathetic.”


“Oh, most definitely,” he agreed, cuddling close to his mesmerized beloved.  “Still, it is quite bigger than how it was while you were a Riolu.  It’s a shame I couldn’t do a size comparison with you while you were even more wonderfully small.  Oh, how I wish we could still do that.”


“A wish,” smirked Ginny, seeing that opportunity she was hoping for to work her magic.  “Those are my specialty and I know the perfect way to grant that one.”


“Well, how about we move onto the extra fun part so that I can humpy that rumpy of yours?” suggested Ken as he reached to grope at Grant’s chubby buttcheeks.  “Mmm~  I can tell you’ll be a lotta fun to pound already.”


“Then hurry up and pound away!” Grant told him, practically begging to have his ass fucked.


“I know Attract is quite a useful move, but I’ve never seen it this effective before,” commented Anise.  “I wonder if it’s just because Ken is so strong or that this is the weakest Lucario there ever was.”


“Probably both,” giggled Ginny as she appeared before the three Pokemon, the Jirachi doing a majestic twirl to add a little showmanship to her surprising entrance.


“Y-You’re Jirachi, a Mythical Pokemon that grants wishes,” stated Ken, gazing at her in awe.  Anise looked equally amazed by her sudden appearance.


“Am I now?” she replied with some snark.  “I was not aware I was so amazing.”


“Why are you here?” asked Anise.  “It certainly can’t be because you were just passing by.”


“I go where wishes need granting,” she explained, hiding the fact that she had been there and watching all this unfold from the start.  “And my ears were buzzing when this chu said those magical words.”


“Then you’re here to grant my wish?” Ken asked her, intrigued by such a proposition.  To grow the gap between our dick sizes, I mean.”  After saying that Ken couldn’t help blushing and turning away.  “Ugh, did I really just ask that of you?”


“You did and I heard you the first time,” Ginny answered, amused that this powerful, brawny Pichu could still get easily flustered.  “And I intend to grant your wish.  So, how does this sound?  I’ll take a bit of this Lucario’s dick size.  Hmm… He doesn’t have much to begin with, so let’s say, half an inch and for each decrease of that he gets I’ll give it to you, times three.”


“Wow, so even with what little he had to offer, I’ll still get quite the growth spurt for my own,” awed Ken, looking down at his beefy length that wasn’t going to need much to get as long as he was tall.  He then turned to gander and Grant’s length and guessed at how many inches it contained.  “Grant doesn’t have a whole lot of dick.  Three… no.  Maybe almost four inches of cock.  That’s not really a whole lot when he’s gonna lose some in such big decrements.  Will he even have anything left, in the end?”


“Well, while I could keep shrinking him till there was barely more than a nub to be rubbed,” Ginny reminded him.  “You did say you wished to compare him to how big he was while a Riolu, so how about I shrink him till he’s that small again?”


“Sounds fine to me,” grinned Ken, rubbing over Grant’s length, keeping his current dick size in mind and remaining aware of just how much more minuscule he was about to become.  “Okay.  I wish you’d do that to him.”


“Gladly,”  she nodded with a smirk and proceeded to work her magic upon the love-dazed Lucario.  Ginny’s third eye opened wide and unleashed a powerful and blinding light as her magic went to work.


“Ohohoh~” giggled Grant, still under the influence of Ken’s Attract and unaware of Ginny’s presence and exactly what was happening to him.  He snickered and squirmed as the Jirachi’s magic started to seep into him, bathing his groin in magical power and slowly reducing its already diminutive size.  “That tickles my dickle!”


“It’s doing it to mine too,” chuckled Ken with a growing smirk on his face as he gripped and stroked his member as magic flowed into it as well, though, rather than reduce its size it was beginning to increase in length and thickness.


“I’m so glad we didn’t go on that picnic after all,” commented Anise, recording it all on her phone as she delighted in the erotic sight before her.  “I’m glad I’m saving a video of this for posterity.”


“A shame I can’t allow you to keep it,” thought Ginny as she watched with delight as Grant’s cock grew ever more puny and adorable-looking at it shrank.  “But once Grant comes back to his senses, I can’t allow him to find out that his dick has been getting smaller and smaller.  And I especially can’t let him discover my involvement in it either.  Our fun has only just begun and I don’t want it ending any time soon.”


“There goes one inch,” Ginny informed Ken as she watched Grant’s dick continue to shrivel to a more pathetic size, still fairly bigger than what he had as a Riolu, though in his evolved, Lucario state, his larger build made it appear even more dismal by comparison.


“And that means three inches have been added to mine,” he boasted, showing off that increasing leviathan of a cock.  “It was huge to start with and now it’s getting ridiculously big!  If I take a full four inches from Grant, that’s a full foot of dick I’ll receive.  My dick will be about as big as I am then.”


“Not that you’d mind that,” pointed out Anise.  “I know I’m enjoying seeing every new inch you gain.”


“I am too, but I do wish my body could keep up with my cock,” he admitted, prompting Ginny to snicker deviously at another opportunity to further diminish her friend.


“I think I can help you out with that in the same way I helped you grow your dick,” she said, not giving Ken a chance to respond before her magic spread to their entire bodies and with it the tingling and size exchange.  Smaller and smaller Grant became, all the tallness he gained as a Lucario disappearing as fast as it did with his dick.  Meanwhile, Ken looked down and watched his feet getting further away from his head as he quickly passed average Pikachu height and neared being as tall as his final evolution, a Raichu.  “Is this better?” questioned Ginny, already aware of the answer by the delighted look on the huge Pichu’s mug.


“Chu~” he murred, his voice sounding deeper with his enlarging body.  Gripping his dick, it was already massive as he came closer to obtaining that full extra foot of length, but was now a far more properly proportioned length for the so-called “Tiny Mouse Pokemon.”  “This is amazing!  Fantastic!  Best day of my life, no question about that!”


“And it’s not over yet,” added Ginny as the magic on both Pokemon faded and Ken’s two wishes were granted.  Grant, still entranced in love, was now no bigger than he had been as a Riolu.  He was still a Lucario, but all he had gained from evolving had been undone completely.  This included his crotch that was now the pitiful prick atop a pair of raisins it had started out with.


“I didn’t intend to reduce his size this much so fast,” considered Ginny.  “But that doesn’t mean he can’t get even smaller still.  Yeah, so puny that he’ll be lucky to even see that bump of a penis hidden in his crotch fur and I’m sure I can figure out other means to humiliate him beyond merely his size too~”


“Now this is more like it,” smirked Ken, flopping his cock and balls down onto Grant’s.  The comparison the first time had the Pichu smothering over the Lucario’s junk.  This time, however, he was practically smothering Grant’s entire body from his waist to his muzzle in his thick, heavy meat log.  Still under his spell, Grant couldn’t help affectionately hug and nuzzle that bone like the happy, lusty doggy he was.  He brought the tip to his muzzle making out and licking it over as he urged it harder till it twitched and started to ooze pre into his maw.


“Awe,” cooed Anise, moving in closer to record the happy and playful puppish display of Grant as he swooned over Ken’s length.  “Such an adorable pupper.  Who could resist loving on such a cutie?”


“I certainly know I can’t any longer,” murred Ken, slipping his length out of Grant’s paws and muzzle, making him whine slightly in disappointment, but Ken just patted his head before rolling him around.  “Don’t worry, my kewtie with a humpable patootie~  You’ll get your bone.  In fact, I’m gonna help ya bury it right now.  Just tell me when you’re ready, lil guy.”


“Ready!” yipped Grant excitedly as he lifted up his rear and waggled his tail, the image of a Lucario, the powerful, cool warrior-like Pokemon warped into such a small, adorable, obedient pet was enough to make anyone smile and laugh.  Mostly at how cute he was, but plenty out of mockery for how far this one had fallen from the pedestal his brethren proudly stood on.


“Then here I go!” announced Ken, putting his paws onto Grant’s rear and pushed his cheeks apart.  Lining up his cock with that pucker hole of his and slowly pushed in as far as he could get it, managing a full inch before reaching any resistance.  Murring a little, Ken pulled out and then pushed back in, this time getting an extra half an inch more before getting stopped by that tight anus of Grant’s.


“Guess I don’t need to wonder why he was such an underendowed Pokemon,” commented Ken, slowly pulling out to ready for his next, deeper thrust into the eagerly awaiting pooch.  “It was the tradeoff for him having such a sweet tailhole.  Damn is it tight.  Not sure if I’ll even be able to get half my length in him before I start nutting.”


“If you were to get that whole thing in there, you’d practically be shoving it right up his throat,” commented Anise with a chuckle, trying to keep her phone steady as she continued to record.  “But I’ll be rooting for you to do it.”


“Look at how much of a bottom bitch Grant is,” snickered Ginny as she observed all this with great delight.  She didn’t need anything to record what was happening besides her eyes, ears and memory as she enjoyed the sight of her mini Lucario friend’s rear getting slapped by a supersized Pichu crotch.  “Between this and the humiliation he suffered yesterday, he can never hope to be an alpha male or even beta.  Still, this is far from over, cause when I’m done with him the only way he’ll ever even feel the least bit masculine again will be with me because he’ll be a small-dicked sissy boy in mind body and soul to everyone, including himself.”


“Chu~” murred Ken as he succeeded in getting nearly half his thunder rod into Grant’s anus before he found he couldn’t get it further in no matter how hard he tried or how much he worked to stretch and loosen the walls of that tailhole.  He didn’t risk getting too forceful, fearful of hurting his humpy pup and kept going at a steady pace, striking the Lucario’s prostate to inject bliss into him.


“How’s that feeling, pup?” asked Ken, certain of the answer already by the blue blur that was Grant’s tail whipping against his belly in a tickly manner.  He just wanted to hear it from the pooch’s lips.  “Do you like my cock in your hiney?”


“Uh huh,” he nodded and panted with murrs and moans freely flooding out his maw.  His tongue hung out of his mouth like there was an invisible weight yanking it downward.  “Feels so good~  Want more!  Harder!  Faster!  Pretty please!”


“Well, alright,” he chuckled, lifting up the lil Lucario to sit him on his lap now, his dick deep still deep in his ass.  “Only because you’re such a cute, adorable, baby-dicked Lucario,” he cooed into his ear and lifted up Grant by his thighs to start his ride on his cock.  He stopped before he even began, however, as another bit of wickedness came to mind and he turned to Ginny, delighted to see she hadn’t simply granted those wishes and left.


“Do you need something?” she asked, itching for the show to resume.


“Well, as a genie, aren’t you supposed to grant three wishes?” he asked her.


“Oh, uh, yeah, that’s the way it works,” Ginny answered, she herself not truly bound to such a limitation, but knew it better than to let anyone understand otherwise.  “And since I’ve done two already, I have one last wish remaining, so you’d best make it count.”


“Great cause I think one more’ll do it,” he told her and gazed back down at the Lucario, his wear wiggling and clenching on his cock, urging him to get going, but he kept his thighs and glutes clutched tightly and stationary.


“And what wish do you have this time?” she inquired.


“I’ve been a Pichu for a good, long while now and I think I’m more than ready to grow into a Pikachu.  Do you think you can help me out with that if I wish it?”


“An evolution wish?” she replied, looking over at Grant and recalling all he had to do to have that one granted for him.  “I could do that one quite easily… though I doubt you simply want me to induce evolution onto you?”


“Well, since we’re having such fun with this little give and take game of ours, I thought we could do it one more time,” he explained and have lil Granty here donate his levels to help me evolve… that is, if he wants my humpies as bad as he seems to~”


“Well, lil Granty~” teased Ginny, not afraid to be right in front of him while his eyes were still big red hearts and his mind was fogged with love dovey bliss.  She reached forward to pinch and tease his cock, delighted all it had gained from his evolution had been taken away and even found his Lucario body in this stunted state even more pathetically hilarious than him simply being a really late evolver.  “Do you wanna give your levels for your humpies?”


“Yeah!  Yeah!” he exclaimed, so overly excited, he wasn’t even aware of what he was so willingly giving up.  “Take levels!  Give me humpies!”


“Oh, you want them bad,” she snickered, prodding his tiny sack, seeing his adorable blushy face and the amused smirk on Ken’s.  “Then how about in exchange for humpies, you give Ken… all your levels.  I’d say it’s a perfectly fair trade.  I doubt you are more than a mediocre level 18, but you’ll be just as great as a powerless, perma level 0.  Don’t you two agree?”


“Yuh huh,” he nodded, wholeheartedly.  “Come on now.  Gimme humpies!”


“You heard the mon,” chuckled Ken, rubbing over Grant’s furry head.


“As you wish,” she replied with a smirk, her third eye opening up and it’s tingling light bathing on the two Pokemon again.  On Grant, it started to steal away his levels as any and all battle experience he had accumulated over his life started to decrease at a rapid rate.


From level 18 he soon dropped down to 17 then 16 and 15 and so on.  He giggled happily at how it made him feel, unaware that it wasn’t simply lowering figurative numbers, but softening his hardly impressive muscles from his biceps to his hamstrings and abs and pecs.  The lower his level, the more his strength plummeted to the bare minimum, but it didn’t stop there.  All the moves he knew vanished on him too as his level dropped to before he had learned them, starting with his most recent acquisition of Aura Sphere.


“A Lucario who is incapable of using Aura Sphere,” thought Ginny.  “So pathetic… though not nearly as pathetic as a Lucario incapable of battling at all.”  Looking down at the Lucario, his body was so soft, even looking a fair bit pudgy with how much less muscle mass he now possessed.  Her magic was no longer affecting him, a sure sign that there wasn’t even a single point of experience for him to lose anymore.  Even worse, matching his current level, his stats were now big fat zeroes across the board and all his move slots were blank, lacking even a simplistic Tackle attack.


“So weak he could lose to a level 5 Magikarp that only can use Splash or a freaking Sunkern,” thought Ginny with exponential delight at what had just happened.  She traced a circle around his belly, drawing a zero there and enjoying his happy giggles that only enforced her certainty that inflicting one great humiliation after another onto him was the greatest joy he could receive.  “So much for your dreams of being a world class battler, though, you would have had no chance of even reaching the minor leagues or even making the cut for Peewee battles.  Now, how is the gainer doing by comparison?”


“Oooooh…  Chuuuuuuuuuu!!!” moaned the far from little Pichu as his muscles flexed, their already impressive size increasing as his own level did as well.


Despite the experience he was getting from Grant not going to increase him by as many levels as he lost due to the increased requirement each higher level required, the stat boosts he received were clearly far greater than the losses Grant took as well.  Just from the increase in his brawn, Ken was looking even larger, easily outsizing a Pikachu and even getting close to a Raichu in largeness.  The size of muscles on the Tiny Mouse Pokemon were only becoming more impressive to the point he could have crushed a Machoke in the Mr. Pokeverse bodybuilder competition.


“So much power~” panted Ken, the pink spots on his cheeks were cracking with electricity as he found himself simply overflowing with more voltage than he could contain.  Even so, he was able to rein it in enough to keep it from wildly discharging and harming himself and the others around him.  Instead, he willfully sent out as small, tingly sparks as he dealt with the overflow as safely as possible.  Still, even with having to split his focus on that, he was smirking with great delight as he started to give Grant his part of the trade and proceed to use him like a fleshlight on his mondo member.


“But will it be enough?” wondered Ginny once the transfer was complete, but didn’t see any sign that Ken was about to evolve.  “Or was all the experience Grant accumulated not even enough for you?”


“Oh, it was enough,” replied Ken, closing his eyes as and took another deep breath, the crackling electricity on his cheeks lessening to nothing and then Ken’s whole body started to glow brighter and brighter till he was bright white and hard to stare at without shielding one’s eyes, but it was very clear what was going on.  He was evolving.


The already huge Pichu’s body was getting even larger, passing beyond the tallness of a Raichu greatly and almost ironically reaching to about the height of a Lucario.  Ken’s body expanded too, getting wider and rounder while his limbs grew thicker and longer too, all this helping provide Grant a larger, more supportive seat for him to sit on.  Ken’s bent Pichu tail also changed, growing longer and taking on an expected lightning bolt shape that Pikachu are distinct for possessing.


As the light of evolution began to fade, Ken’s body became much easier to gaze at and everyone saw that he was no longer an overly muscular, super-sized Pichu.  He was now an overly muscular, super-sized Pikachu.  The pink dots on his cheeks were switched out with red ones that cracked with a frightful intensity as he smirked and tested his power.  His growing, toothy grin was proof enough that he was more than happy with how much power he was able to generate as both his cheeks were lighting up like they were light bulbs.


“Oh, wow,” awed Anise, forgetting her phone for a moment as she looked up and down at Ken, marveling at the former Pichu that was a fair bit taller than her, a very rare sight to behold.  “I wasn’t sure if you’d keep getting bigger as you evolved, but I didn’t think you’d get a growth spurt this insane.  I can only imagine how large you’d become as a Raichu and would love to find out.”


“Let’s save that for another time,” he replied, pausing with surprise at the changes to his voice.  Not only did it sound deeper, but also more mature.  “Oh, wow.  I’m liking evolving even more and more.  What do you think, my lil Granty?”


“Ohoh,” he moaned lustfully, his legs spread wider since Ken evolved.  “S-So b-big!!!”


“I most certainly am,” replied Ken, looking down to see that his cock had increased in girth from becoming a Pikachu too.  Having evolved while Grant had his cock deep up his tailhole, that monster python had thickened and lengthened, stretching the miniature Lucario’s insides even more than before.  Doing so had even loosened the blue canine Pokemon’s insides enough to allow his cock to slip even deeper into Grant’s body till his dick was poking at his gut from the inside.  “And looks like I might be able to go balls deep in you after all~  Do you want that?”


“Yeah!” clapped Grant happily.  “Balls deep!  Balls deep!  Balls deep!”


“Heheh~” chuckled Ken, pulling back as he gripped tighter, but tenderly onto Grant’s hips and waist.  “Okay, but only cause you asked so nicely.”


“Yay!” the lil Lucario cheered before Ken started to play rougher, slamming that mini Pokemon down on his length, managing to slip more into him and cause the bulge of his dick pressing out of his gut to become even more prominent.  Pulling out again, he repeated this over and over, working the full length of his dick into Grant’s body till finally, the pup’s soft, fluffy bottom slapped into the freshly evolved Pikachu’s thighs along with his impressive pair of Pokeballs.


“There we go!” murred Kent, his cock throbbing hard over this overly euphoric scenario.  Precum had been oozing out of his nuts and coated the inside of Grant’s anus and also flooded into his stomach, causing that little belly of his to begin to bulge and slosh about.  “Balls deep, just like you wanted, my sissy princesscario.”


“Ooooh~” he moaned, rubbing and holding over his belly that was stuffed more than it even had been before in his life.  It bloated his gut to the point it was even hard to see much of Ken’s prodding dick anymore, but experiencing such virility in his balls made the Pikachu beam with pride.  “Feel so good.  Love your humps and your cummy filling.  It's the best I’ve ever had.”


“I get the feeling it’s the only you’ve probably ever had,” he smiled, rubbing his small, sluttymon on his head.  “But I’m fine with setting the bar really high for you.  Still, don’t think this is over just yet.  Neither of us have cum yet.  At least I know I haven’t; how about you?  Can that eyedropper you call a cock even spurt seed anymore or are your nuts as good as null at this point?”


Grinning big, he reached around to rub and stroke over Grant’s miniscule groin accessories, it being more than enough to tend to each with very little effort.  Grant murred and yipped happily, his dink a hard, twitching little nub, though, unlike Ken, despite feeling close to his own climax, it was hard to tell if there was even a miniscule amount of leaking of pre, but Ken did feel some slight stickiness on his digit.  It was such a laughably little amount.  Ken brought his finger to Grant’s muzzle and let him lick that drop of seed off of it.


“Never have any better,” murred Grant, panting heavily, as saliva dripped from his tongue, merely from the throbbing Pikachu cock within him.


“Oh, you flatter me,” he cooed, softly biting Grant’s ears as his cheeks crackled with electricity.  “Which is why I’m gonna give you a very special treat.  A very soothing and pleasurable shock that’ll have you cumming like… uh, well I’ll be cumming buckets certainly, but you might manage a semi-decent glob and that’s probably a record for you, easily!”


“Yes!  Please do it, Ken!” begged Grant with such unrestrained need and lust in his voice.  “Make me cum and fill me with yours too!”


“Already on it my adorable, sluttymon,” he grinned with his cheeks sparkling violently.  “The power boost he got from evolving was much more than even he anticipated receiving and being so horny himself, found it rather difficult to control or restrain and found himself not all that willing to hold himself back either.  He just gripped tightly to his fun, little fuck toy, pulled out half way and then slammed back in as he discharged the most powerful Thunderbolt he had ever managed before.


“Chuuuuuuu!” he roared out as the area around him lit up like he was a miniature Sun.  Anise and Ginny had to cover their eyes against the brightness and back away as they felt the painful shocks of just the wild discharged from Ken’s attack.  Grant, in the center of it all, should have been in the most intense pain of his life, but in that moment the only thing he could feel was unyielding bliss as the electricity triggered every pleasure point in his body at once.


“Luuuuuuucariooooooo~” he howled with pure ecstasy as his climax arrived, unleashing the full load his balls still possessed, a glob of cum that would have been enough for Ken to lap up completely with a single lick.  On the other hand, Ken’s load was far more massive and impressive.  His first spurt alone dwarfed Grant’s pathetic excuse for an orgasm, flooding more of the mini Lucario’s insides and forcing its way into his stomach, making it bloat and round out.  More gushers of seed were to follow, none of them showing any sign of lessening or indicating that his balls were starting to run empty.  He just kept cumming, showing off his own supreme virility that had only been further enhanced moments prior.  He just kept unleashing one surge of seed after another and with his cock firmly secure in that tight tailhole of Grant’s, it had no means of leaking out and had to force that belly of his bigger and rounder at a visibly increasing rate.


“He’s gonna be rounder than a Munchlax at this rate,” giggled Ginny, watching that mountainous paunch Grant put on as those last spurts of seed pumped out of Ken’s dick, all just as filling as his first.  With them, Grant’s naval went from concave to convex as it emerged atop his belly with an audible POP!  Seeing it, Ginny couldn’t help but scratch her head in confusion.  “Strange.  Pokemon come from eggs, so we shouldn’t have belly buttons and the question about Pokemon eggs is mysterious and confusing enough on their own.”


The super hung mouse then pulled out and stumbled a couple steps back, panting a bit, feeling a fair bit fatigued after such an intense orgasm.  “Chu~” he sighed with delight as his cock softened and shrank slightly as it rested between his legs.  Grant’s cock had already done the same, though with how microscopic it was, there was no way to even tell the state it was in one way or another.


“Oh, wow,” awed Anise, approaching closer now that the electricity from the Thunderbolt had mostly gone away.  The air still tingled and zapped her, but it was more an annoyance than harmful.  Looking at Ken, the smile on his face showed a truly satisfied Pokemon.  Turning to Grant next, he was all smiles too, though he was no longer conscious as his heart eyes were swapped out with KOed swirls.  “Looks like you both had one heck of a good time.”


“He might not be a very manly or powerful Mon,” stated Ken, taking a seat on the ground as he continued to take a breather.  “But as a slut, he’s first rate.  I’d be tempted to pound that ass of his daily or more, if given the chance.”


“Sorry to say,” interrupted Ginny, satisfied with the show she was given.  “But that’s as far as I’m going to allow this to go.  While I enjoyed watching you humiliate and emasculate Grant to such a degree, in the end, he’s for me and only me.  The wishes you made, they’ll remain, since I do like seeing Grant so small and smaller-dicked and your own enhancements are more than a fair trade.  As for remembering what happened here, I’m sorry to say, but I’ll be the only one recalling what occurred.”


“What are you talking about?” asked Ken, not fully sure what Ginny meant, but she didn’t bother to elaborate further.  Her third eye simply opened up and shined brightly.  Then, in a flash, Ken and Anise were alone and any trace of Ginny and Grant having been there were gone completely.


“Uh, what were we doing?” asked Ken, still feeling winded and noticed his cock was bigger, his nuts were deflated and he was a Pikachu.  “And what happened to me?  Why am I a Pikachu all of a sudden?”


“You got me,” Anise replied, shrugging her shoulders before noticing she had her phone in hand.  The Combusken saw she was on the camera app and assumed she had been snapping pictures, however, checking her gallery, there was nothing new in it beyond the last picture she could recall taking.  “I don’t have anything on my phone.  Did we just space out for some reason?”


“May…be?  We were on our way to have that picnic, right?” asked Ken, getting to his feet and scratching his head, but he let out a blissful sigh still leftover from his lost time.  “Strange.  I feel like I just had the best orgasm of my life.  Did we…?”


“No,” she replied, but then paused to reach down and rub at her crotch.  “I certainly don’t feel like we did cause if you had used that kielbasa on me, there’s no way I’d forget it.”


“Well, whatever happened, I’m sure it’s not important,” chuckled Ken.  “Let’s just get to that picnic of ours already.”




A short distance away, in a little enclosure surrounded by tall, thick bushes and well hidden from sight, Ginny had teleported herself and Grant there.  Though still out cold for a bit longer, Grant’s consciousness did inevitably return as he groaned and grumbled before sitting up and yawning.  “How ya feeling sleepyhead?” giggled Ginny, greeting Grant as he woke up.  Grant was back in his clothes, the damage done by Ken undone and their size shrunk so they’d once more be a proper fit for his new proportions.


“I’m feeling pretty good,” he replied, stretching his arms up and then slowly opening his eyes to find himself in some place he didn’t expect to be.  In fact, rubbing at his head, he was having trouble recalling anything recent.  “What happened?  I was on my way to see Anise… you were sneaking around in the shadows… I was almost at her house and then… and then…”


“And then what, Grant?” asked a smirking Ginny.


“I don’t know,” he groaned, tugging at his ears in frustration.  “My mind’s totally blank.  I have no idea what happened while I was there or how I ended up here.”


“Who knows?” replied Ginny, faking wonder as she rubbed her chin.  “You told me to get lost so I did.  I just happen to end up finding you here with a belly bloated and a big smile on your face.”


“A bloated belly?” questioned Grant, looking down to see his gut was huge and sloshy.  Ginny snickered a bit, amused by how slow he was on the uptake.  He didn’t even seem to notice his shrunken state and she opted not to mention that to him.  “Where did this come from?”  He poked it and patted it, seeing it was definitely a liquid substance filling his belly and a seemingly warm one he took notice of too.  A light sniff and he was able to also pick up the unmistakable scent of lust on his body as well, something that made his heart race and his body tremble.  Grant then switched his focus back to Ginny who still was acting like she was none the wiser, but the look he gave her was one of great suspicion.


“You can cut the cute and ignorant act,” he told her as he shot a finger at Ginny.  “Like hell you’d not be snooping on me like usual.  You must know what happened between me and Anise, so tell me!”


“Well, if you need to know so badly,” remarked a huffy Ginny.


“I do,” Grant answered back sharply, the look in his eyes showed how desperately he desired that information.  The intense stare Grant had would have looked intimidating on a regular Lucario.  On the munchkinified pipsqueak he was, it took all of Ginny’s willpower to keep from laughing and tip him off that there was more wrong with him than his bloated torso.  “Now, spill the beans.”


“It wasn’t even really much of anything between you and Anise,” Ginny explained, attempting to sell the falsehood she was about to spout and make it sound legit.  “She just offered you some of her homemade soup and you just went a bit overboard and drank up much too much of it till you got that bloated gut of yours and I was honestly impressed how much your stomach could hold.”


“I had soup?” questioned Grant as he smacked his lips to try and see if any of the flavor was still there.  “I certainly don’t recall having anything to that effect.  I can’t even taste it on my tongue, not even a faint amount.”


“Probably because it wasn’t the best tasting soup or even decent tasting,” fibbed Ginny.  “You just ate it and told her you loved it, despite finding the broth to taste like gym socks and the meat and veggies to not be so palate pleasing either.  Despite this, you ate all the soup you could, cleansing your taste buds with some water when she wasn’t looking and always praising her culinary skills when she was, which prompted her to see if you’d like more and you were quick to hold out your bowl to her.  In the end, you finished off the entire pot and didn’t hurl, a true testament to your increased endurance as a Lucario.  And, somehow, you managed to endure it all till your time together came to an end and you rushed off in search of a place to collapse and, well, here you are.”


“That must have been some horrible soup to wipe my memory like that,” Grant figured, easily falling for such a ludicrous lie.


“Yeah, but other than that,” Ginny continued.  “Your luncheon ended quite well.  Anise was so delighted by how much you ‘enjoyed’ her soup that she rewarded you with a peck on your cheek, though I guess, from a bird Pokemon, that would be considered a little smooch.”


“A- A- A- A little smooch?!?” Grant freaked out, mostly over not remembering such a vital occurrence, never considering (and never wanting to consider) even for a second that what Ginny was telling him wasn’t the absolute truth.  “W-Where?  Did she kiss me, I mean.  On one of my cheeks or maybe my forehead or on my nose?”


“Oh, you’re so cute and naive, she giggled at his assumptions and placed the tips of her hand upon Grant’s lips, watching his eyes widen and his face flush.  She allowed the excitement of what her gesture meant before she further confirmed it with words.  “She did it right here, right on your lips, you lucky puparoo.”


“Then it’s official!” cried Grant with overwhelming excitement that had him leap to his feet and start to jog in place.  “We’re an item!  A pair!  A match made in heaven!  We’re a couple!”


“Well, not quite,” Ginny chimed in again, twisting the situation more to better suit the narrative she was weaving together.  Grant froze mid jog as he listened intently for what that meant.  “For while you both clearly and deeply loved one another, you wanted to do something grand before you would be able to propose to her.”


“Do something grand,” Grant repeated those words, feeling so awestruck by them, despite them supposedly coming out of his own mouth originally.  “I really said that?  Damn, I’m even cooler than I thought.”


“Heheh,” Ginny chuckled, loving how easily he was eating all this up so long as she stroked his ego.  “So cool you might as well be considered an ice type.”


“Hell yeah I am,” boasted Grant, putting his hands on his hips as he lifted his nose skyward while wearing a prideful smile.  This only lasted a moment before he went to ask Ginny the all important question.  “So, what was the great thing I told Anise I was going to do?”


“Why, the very same thing you planned to do even before you finally evolved into a Lucario,” explained Ginny.  “You want to enter the Pokemon League and win it.  If you can do that and only if you can, will you see yourself as good enough and worthy to ask for her hand in marriage.”


“I must have been feeling pretty confident in myself to have put such a condition on getting us hitched,” joked Grant, though he had been watching league battles as far back as he could remember and all those brawls (the ones in the Championship Tournament in particular) were as awesomely epic to watch as much as they were achingly brutal with how much was on the line and how badly everyone wanted to win it all.  To witness what Pokemon with years of experience under their belts unleashing high-tier attack moves with bodies that were groomed and polished to be the pinnacle of their species, it was all a bitter pill for Grant to swallow when he hadn’t even been a Lucario for twenty-four hours and knew he was far from being in peak condition (though whatever potential he did have had already been stripped away from him once Ginny reduced him a permanently powerless level 0 weakling, making this the best he could ever be).


“Stupid is more like it,” retorted Ginny.  “Hundreds of Pokemon compete in the league every year and most first timers don’t even make it past the qualifiers to participate and they’ve been training for it for years.  What makes you think you could manage that when you’ve only ever battled in school, getting rather mediocre grades in it too, I might add?”


“That was before I evolved and I’m hardly the small, tiny-dicked Pokemon I was back then,” he stated confidently, forcing Ginny to try and restrain from snickering, but some still slipped out.


“Could have fooled me,” she replied, still amazed he was so blind to the state he was in.  “But I guess you’ll just have to prove me wrong and enter the league.  When does the new season even begin?”


“In about three months,” answered Grant.  “Which should be plenty of time to adjust to this new body of mine and train it into a proper battling machine.  After that, I’ll just have to use my matches to grow and gain more experience.”


“And you think that’ll be enough to beat Pokemon that have been at it for years and almost always make it to the finals?”


“Okay,” admitted Grant, showing a fair bit of humility.  “I might not win this or the next league, but I never said I had to win this one to be able to propose to Anise, right?  If our love is so strong, she’ll wait for me and our relationship will be all the stronger for it.”


“Actually…” Ginny added, piling on more pressure.  “You said you’d win the very next league without breaking a sweat.”


“That soup must have made me go temporarily insane if I said I was going to do that,” cried Grant.


“Why?  She thought you were the coolest mon ever,” Ginny told him.


“But there’s no way I can win at my current level,” he replied.  “Everyone’s already saying last year’s champ, the Tyranitar, Rex, is gonna win it again and from what I saw from his fights in the final round, I wouldn’t doubt that myself.”


“Then you certainly got your work cut out for you,” giggled Ginny.  “But I’m sure a mighty Lucario such as yourself can find a way to win all on your own.”  With that, she strategically started to float away, certain she wouldn’t get too far from her very desperate-looking friend.  “If not, there’s plenty more fish in the sea.  Anyway, I’d best be going.  I shouldn’t be out in the open any longer than I already have.”


“G-G-Ginny,” stuttered Grant, calling to her before she even put a meter’s distance between them.  She turned around slowly, seeing the bullets her Lucario friend was sweating and looked the most desperate she had ever seen him.


“Yes, Grant?” she asked, smirking down at him, already certain she knew what he wanted.


“Uh, is there any way that you could um… you know,” he struggled to find the words to tell her.


“Grant you a wish so that you win the Pokemon League?” she assumed, crossing her arms in disapproval.  “I can grant many kinds of wishes, but never ones to allow them to win a competition, especially one as big as the Pokemon League.  If the other Jirachi at the Wish-Granters Association found out, I’d lose my Wish License for good.”


“I w-wasn’t going to ask you to do that,” Grant said, though Ginny doubted that very much.  “Just that you’d use your wish magic to help me get stronger… in a fair way, of course.  Like, let me spar with powerful Pokemon so that I can get strong as fast as possible.  Would that be okay?”


“Okay?” repeated Ginny, a twinkle in her eyes as she saw plenty of potential to abuse this wish to her advantage.  “Why, it’s more than okay.  I’ll happily grant it… provided you’re willing to pay another little price like you did before.”


“If it means achieving my goals,” Grant replied with a deep breath and a nod.  “Then there’s no price too big that I won’t pay.”


“Or in this case… small~” thought Ginny, shrinking down his already puny cock even smaller as she used her magic to fulfill his wish in the twisted manner she had concocted.