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The Costume Shop: Gardevoir (8/30)

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You have just arrived to a brand new costume shop. It was heavily advertised as being "able to get you into character," their commercials showing animated people turning into whatever costume they put on, essentially becoming that form. They retained memory and all, and it was a big push for quality costumes. Business was generally very good for a while. The advertising team wanted to use SFX to have real people become the costumes, as a test showed that people would enjoy actual people and would sell costumes better. With business on the decline, they had no choice but to go for that advice. However, all SFX teams who were able to do it were much to expensive, leaving the store in a jam. Luckily, they found a someone willing to do it for free, granted they used the costumes he had hand made. He would also need his own space in the store for the filming, which the store agreed too. The man set up his area in the back of the store, along with a closet for the costumes to be used. You were checking out the shop, as a fan of transformations, you couldn't resist their pitch. While browsing through some masks, a man came up and told you that you would be perfect for a new commercial. The store was filming a new set of ones using real life people and FX. Loving the store, you agreed and were taken to the back of the store where the studio was. The man making the commercials showed you to the wardrobe. "Pick any costume, put it on while the camera's are filming, and that's it! We have anime costumes, video game costumes, and so much more, anything you can think of, we have it!" You wander through the costumes wondering what to pick?

You already know what kind of costume you want, you just had to find it. You look for a solid five minutes until you find it. It was that of a Gardevoir. You hurry over to the set and ask the man "Change here right?" "Yeah in front of the cameras." he replies. He tear out of your clothes, until you are only in your boxers. You step into the white legs, You pull up the costume and slip your hands into the sleeves, a fake red spike on your chest, and a fake white gown with a light green underside covering your legs. You bring up your mask over your head with red eyes, green hair that curls at the side of your face, a large chunk covering your left eye. The mask is white with spikes at the end of your face, giving it a look similar to a masquerade mask. The lips of the mask had barely any color, only a black outline of a mouth. "This good?" you asked. "Say a few things for me." the man said. "Well I really Gardevoir. Gardevoir? HELP!" you slowly found yourself unable to from sentences, or even words in english. 

You feel your head begin to reshape itself as it becomes larger, the side of it become the spiked to fit the costume's mask skin tight. Your eyes grow larger and turn red, your nose vanishing completely. You feel your lips become level with your face, losing color in the process. You feel your neck became small and thinner, you Adam's apple leaving you, leaving a feminine voice, your voicebox changing so you can only say Gardevoir. You say "Why are you doing this?" and believe you really did, but all you hear is "Gardi, gardevoir!" Your arms slender and your hands each lose 2 digits, leaving hands with three fingers, the shape looks like your wearing a perfectly skin tight glove, like it is your skin. Your legs become very slender, hidden by your gown. You feel the fabric stop becoming clothes as it becomes a part of your body, closed under your chest before opening up to take on a gown appearance at your crotch region. Hips and rear grown larger, giving you a feminine figure underneath your "gown." You feel your manhood leave you, leaving nothing but a female crotch behind. Two small orbs push from your chest, becoming small breasts. Finally, a pain struck your chest as the fake spike became an new part of your Pokemon body. The costume fused with your body, giving it the right color. It turned your legs and face white, arms and hands green, and a small path of white stopping after your new breasts, green outlining them. The gown officially took on its white color your spike was red. The wig of the costume became your real hair. You had become a real Gardevoir. 

"You can't do this? What have you done to me!?" you try to say, only for the man to hear you shouting your name at him. "I used FX and now your like this, normally, I'd toss you into the cell, but I have special for you." the man said sneakily. You ponder what he was doing before the world went dark. The next thing you knew you were lying in a ball. You tried to get out to no avail, and the ball locked. The man has used a Pokeball on you. Despite your hatred towards him, something in your mind made you want to serve him. You couldn't fight it, and now any thought with the man you referred to him as your master. The man stuffed your Pokeball in a special pocket in his bag. 
:iconklonoahedgehog: wanted a Gardevoir for his costume. Tried a few different things with this one, like how it turned out. Want a leftover slot? Head over to: October Costume TF Special [Leftover Slots: OPEN!] and get one now!
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THAT'S NOT HOW IT WORKS POKEMON ARE NOT SLAVES TO BE USED AS TOOLS THERE FRENDS AND PARTNERS OH AND BTW POKEMON CAN GO IN AND OUT BOTH WAYS

A young man, callow and foolish in innocence, came to own a sword.With it, he smote Pokémon, which gave sustenance, with carefree abandon.Those not taken as food, he discarded, with no afterthought.The following year, no Pokémon appeared. Larders grew bare.The young man, seeking the missing Pokémon, journeyed afar.Long did he search. And far and wide, too, until one he did find.Asked he, "Why do you hide?" To which the Pokémon replied..."If you bear your sword to bring harm upon us, with claws and fangs, we will exact a toll.""From your kind we will take our toll, for it must be done.""Done it must be to guard ourselves and for it, I apologize."To the skies, the young man shouted his dismay."In having found the sword, I have lost so much.""Gorged with power, I grew blind to Pokémon being alive.""I will never fall savage again. This sword I denounce and forsake.""I plead for forgiveness, for I was but a fool."So saying, the young man hurled the sword to the ground, snapping it.Seeing this, the Pokémon disappeared to a place beyond seeing...D  P  Pl There once were Pokémon that became very close to humans.There once were humans and Pokémon that ate together at the same table.It was a time when there existed no differences to distinguish the two.In the literal translation of Sinnoh Folk Story 3, the myth originally referred to Pokémon and people marrying each other.
  • Sinnoh Folk Story 2 also addresses evolution in the Pokémon world from Pokémon to man, as could Sinnoh Folk Story D P Pl