miles and miles of legs

[travelingbelle]

Who: A girl and her pup.
What: THAT LOG I HAVE OWED FOR LIKE A WEEK. Acquiring bipedal motion.
When: uh let's say BACKDATED to September 26th
Where: Blue's room.
Warnings: Boobs.


Ever since she had heard about it for the first time, the concept of Pokemon turning into humans had been something that kind of blew Blue's mind. She almost hadn't believed it, no matter how long she had looked at the photo's on Green's phone.

It blew her mind even when she was talking to them herself. The very blue boy she was comforting with a hug was a turtle she knew very well. The very orange boy she had slept beside in an incredibly awful room was one of the dragons she rather liked. The experiences made her look at her own dragon and her other pokemon, and she would wonder what it would be like if they did it too. What would they look like? How different would things be?

It was a choice that she had left up to them from day one. They could do it, if they ever wanted to. All they had to do was let her know. The HM sat on a shelf of her desk in her room.

For right now, Blue was taking a moment to update the latest of her travel journals. She'd finally gotten around to picking one up for FDC and the school, and was jotting down some of her past observations. Her team was out and about doing whatever it was they did when they liked to explore. As long as they promised to keep their noses out of trouble and checked in every so often, Blue did not have a problem with letting them roam a little.

The dorm door was left propped open so they could come and go as they pleased. She was probably due for an arrival at any time.

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[travelingflames]

She'd always had a 'sisterly crush' on Bulba. Ever since day one she'd latched onto him every time the teams bumped into each other during their travels. He was cute and never seemed affected by her charming smiles and winks, nor was he very fond of her tendency to set things on fire, which made him all the more fun to harass... so when she arrived to find the Ivysaur had somehow acquired bipedal motion and a very human body, the concept sparked her interest.

Bree hadn't jumped at the chance right away, no. The idea was interesting, but she was a tad wary, too. It seemed unnatural. And quite frankly, she was too prideful of her well groomed Flareon appearance to change. What if her human form turned out awkward and lanky? Or, goddess forbid, ugly? She didn't entertain that thought for long.

Eventually, though, curiosity won her over. Bulba and the others seemed to enjoy their new forms. They could actively participate in classes and do plenty of other activities that required opposable thumbs, something that she soon learned to envy. Thus, this evening found the Flareon scampering down the halls to the girls' dorm, prepared to accept the HM that Blue had mentioned acquiring from the school. There was no harm in giving it a try, after all, and if she didn't like it, she could just transform right back into her pokemon self.

Pattering to Blue's door, Bryony slipped inside and shook out her fur with a huff, then settled her very intense blue gaze on her trainer. Eyes flickered up to the shelf where the HM sat, then back to Blue, then back again. Blink blink.

[travelingbelle]

Yeah Bulba had a few things to say on those topics, probably. Things that involved a lot of question marks and baffled comments of "girls???" But those were other matters best left to his own exposition.

Here in the now, Blue looked up from her seat on the bed when she heard the tell-tale signs of a Flareon in need of attention. That had been more or less right on time with what she had been expecting. The trainer could immediately tell that this wasn't just the regular brand of attention seeking, but there was a definite purpose to this particular visit. Blue cocked an eyebrow.

She flicked her gaze to follow Bree's to the shelf, back to Bree, and apparently once more back to the shelf. Now what was over there. Some books, but none of them were ones that Bree would really have any interest in, some TMs she wasn't compatible with, an HM that...

Ohoooo.

Blue glanced back at her pup as she moved to hop off the bed and walk to the desk. "Are you sure?"

[travelingflames]

The Flareon waited patiently as her trainer eyed the shelf, figuring out what she was suspiciously blinking at. Of course, none of the team had asked for it yet, and she had been wary about the HM as well, so it was no surprise that Blue took a moment to realized exactly what wild idea it was that she had in mind. When she did settle her gaze on the HM, a bemused look passed over the trainer's face.

"Are you sure?" she had asked, as she stood up and approached her desk. Bryony took Blue's place on the bed, sitting back on her hind legs with her forepaws near the edge, pawing at the sheets in a restless habit. Her long, slender ears sat taut on her head and her nose twitched in anticipation as she gave a stubborn nod of her head. She wasn't so sure now that she was here and asking for it, but there was no turning back. Bree didn't do 'back' very well.

Let's get this over with. I wanna see what all the fuss is about.

[travelingbelle]

Blue smirked. That was a good answer, and one that didn't come as too much of a surprise. Once Bree had something in mind, it was pretty hard to deter her from it. They were a lot alike in that regard. Blue gingerly picked up the HM between her fingertips and nodded.

"Then let's do it."

She came back over to stand in front of the pup on the bed, prepping the hidden machine for use. It had been a relief to hear that this particular machine did not actually replace any of a pokemon's official moves. Trying to sort out a new set just for its usage would have been a real pain in the butt for any of her Pokemon.

Some crazy HM mumbo jumbo happened at this point, but since no one actually knows what the hell happens when you use an HM or how one actually uses it there will just be a sentence dictating that it happened.

AND IT TOTALLY HAPPENED.

But its desired effects were not immediate. Blue set the HM to the side and gently cupped her hands around her fiery puppy's face in act of encouragement. "Okay... Whenever you're ready, go ahead and give it a go."

[travelingflames]

Oh boy. Here we go. Bryony tensed as her trainer picked the HM up between her fingertips. Her hind legs went taut before she shifted and sat with her feet just barely dangling over the edge-- otherwise any other puppy-like sitting stance would look mighty uncomfortable once in human form. And then the crazy HM stuff happened. It did.

Bree blinked. Nothing had changed. Okay. She flattened her ears back and snuffled Blue's hands as the trainer cupped her face in encouragement. It didn't make the prospect of becoming lanky and naked particularly appealing but she was certainly no quitter. The Flareon sighed before crinkling her little black nose in concentration.

And then it finally happened.

And goddamn, it was cold.

Bryony made a nonsensical squeaking sound and promptly folded her long limbs in towards herself in an attempt to not feel so... drafty. Her human lungs didn't hold in hot air and she certainly lacked her usual thick coat. Knees were pulled up onto the bedside and her arms wrapped around her torso, though there was little to hide her very well endowed human form. Sapphire blue eyes peered up nervously at her trainer under blonde-and-red bangs, and small lips parted to make way for awkward but understandable words.

"Do I look weird?"