"Hi, you look like a new face!" Misty said to the trainer standing before her, another nervous but excited young trainer ready to take on the Cerulean gym leader. It was an ordinary day for Misty as she grinned playfully and raised her Pokeball, ready to test the young man's might. She had settled back into the routine of being the gym's leader, and nothing particularly eventful had happened recently. Sometimes, she thought to herself as she watched the trainer fumble for his pokeballs, she wished some big change would happen and shake her life up.
"What's your policy on Pokemon?" Misty continued, going through her usual pre-battle speech. "My policy is a..."
Misty trailed off. She was starting to feel a little funny. Was that trainer shorter than he was a second ago, or was it just her? Actually, everything seemed smaller! Misty looked down, and saw that she was quickly raising several inches up, growing taller before her own eyes. Her face started to feel strange as well, and she peered at her reflection in the water, taken aback at what she saw. She was noticeably older, and her lips had become swollen and puffy. She felt her short hair, cut in a more mature style now that she had returned to her gym leading duties, begin to grow and flow across her back until it reached down to her lower back in long, flowing orange locks.
"W-what's happening to me!?" Misty moaned as her chest inflated like a balloon, her swimsuit nearly bursting as they grew into a gigantic G-cup, too large for her hands to cover up if it did in fact burst. Her hips expanded and her waist shrank inwards, her rear end firming and growing into a slappable bubble butt.
Misty was shocked, unable to keep up with her body's rapid transformation. She looked up to find that the trainer in front of her was gone, replaced with a cameraman who seemed to be taking snapshots of the shocked Misty. Misty glanced downward once again to find that her sensible swimsuit had transformed into a skimpy pokeball-themed bikini
"W-what's going on?" Misty stammered out, unable to see her feet past her own cleavage. Her head was starting to feel funny, like some sort of balloon filled with nothing but hot air was filling up in her head and driving all of her thoughts to the corners. Misty swayed drunkenly, and the photographer cried in alarm as Misty took a wrong step and fell backwards into the pool. The shock of the impact caused the balloon in Misty's head to burst, leaving her head filled with nothing but air.
"Are you alright, Misty?" The photographer called as Misty quickly re-emerged, brushing her long hair out of her eyes to reveal that the light of intelligence had long gone out of them.
"Like, totally fine!" Misty giggled, treading water with a sexy smile, the memories of her former life fading fast. "I just, like, felt weird and stuff. I'm totes okay now!"
"Well, we were going to do the pool shoot in a minute anyway..." The cameraman muttered. Misty's hair was soaked now, but he guessed it didn't matter. His top model was beautiful either way, and they'd be too busy staring at her boobs to care.
"Okay, stay right there!" He called as Misty swung her arms over the side of the pool, her breasts squishing as she almost rested her chin in them. No matter what angle Misty was shot from, she looked beautifully vapid.
"Are you sure your sisters are okay with you using the gym like this?" The cameraman asked, Misty swaying easily between poses as he took shot after shot of her swimming in the pool. She was the only one of her sisters to not spend any time as a gym leader, instead going into modelling as a teenager after a short and unsuccessful career as a Pokemon trainer. She had given up after failing to get past the electric gym with her all-water team, deciding that being paid to have her photo taken was much easier.
"Like, 'course they are, silly." Misty giggled, not entirely truthfully. Her sisters agreed to it on account of her popularity and the publicity gained, but her sisters were like, totes jealous of her sexy bod and kept saying that they were sick of people being disappointed that they weren't as sexy as their orange-haired sister. But that was, like, their problem, ya know? They didn't get to complain after saying that she was too dumb to lead the gym.
Her bubbly grin curled slightly vindictively as she leaned in to make sure that she exposed as much cleavage as physically possible. She was gonna get them back by putting posters of her shoot all over the front of the gym, and make herself the poster girl for the gym both figuratively and literally!
"Okay, now let's get you with some Pokemon!" He said, Misty reaching for the belt of pokeballs she kept on her daisy dukes that she had worn on the way to the shoot. There was no top, Misty preferring to simply wear the shorts over her bikini and little else.
"Okay, Staryu, come out!" She said, throwing her pokeball into the water where she would later have to fish it out. The star-shaped Pokemon would look so cute squished between her boobs! To her dismay, a certain duck-like Pokemon came out instead.
"Like, omigod, Psyduck! You, like, do this every time, you big dummy!" Misty whined as the Pokemon innocently scooted into the shot. "You are so not cute enough for this!"
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Jessie laughed maliciously at the sight of Misty being reduced to a big-breasted bimbo, surely out of her way for good now. She was sure that Ash wasn't interested in sluts or bimbos, and that was two potential rivals out of the way. Next, it was time for the boyish, infatuated Jessie to deal with May...
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