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Patreon Prompt 335
🕑 Added 2023-03-26 19:14:47 +0000 UTCPrompt: In the hopes of gaining a fraction of Melony’s skills, a young man buys a set of specially designed Pokeballs. Though he does manage to mimic some of the gym leader’s qualities, his new form leaves him as little more than a mascot to attract challengers.
The bravado Victor had felt for aiming to be a Pokémon champion had begun to wane. Countless losses had left the young man desperate for some way to get a leg up on the competition He found his answer in the form of a man dressed in black robes that offered to sell pokeballs that would give anyone the skills to match any of the regions’ gym leaders. Without a second thought, Victor slammed his money down on the counter and eagerly accepted the pair of blue and white balls that were reminiscent of the ones used by the icy gym leader, Melony.
No sooner did Victor get his hands on the balls did they mysteriously vanish into thin air. Left more than a little confused, his mind turned to other matters as a pair of orbs began to swell up along his chest. The view of his developing bosom became partially obscured by his hair extending past his hips and turning a stark shade of white. Pushing aside the long locks with his blue painted nails, she once more tried to focus on the engorging orbs and the prominent nipples that showed through his shirt. Upon his top being torn apart by the growing spheres and his chubby belly, he finally learned the location of his lost pokeballs.
Each shake of his body left the balls attached to his chest to jiggle wildly. Though they mimicked the blue and white design of the ones he had purchased mere seconds beforehand, his plump nipples had taken the place of the front facing button. More than a little curious, he dared to reach out and flick his chest to confirm if they were real.
No sooner did Victor touch his breasts that a surge of energy coursed through his body. His leftover clothes were reshaped into a set of blue stockings, white boots, and a fluffy, white collar. Melony’s trademark white hat appeared atop his head, remaining balanced even as his head began to swell up. With his entire skull also changing to resemble the balls hanging from his chest, any panic he felt was washed away by his cartoony eyes and the wide grin plastered on his face.
Rubbing her palms across her smooth face, Victor the ball gal began to run out into the street. Jiggling around his assets with reckless glee, she began to call out to all trainers to come visit the Circhester gym. Anyone that accepted her offer would receive a chance to challenge the actual Melony, with the reward of getting to grope her breasts should they succeed.
