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“Thanks for the trade, girl.” Nemona said, happily glancing down at her newly acquired Pokeball in her hands. “There are not many people willing to give up a mythical pokemon like that, let alone a Jirachi. I know it’s a bit late for that, but are you sure you just wanted Larvitar for this? They are not all that uncommon, all things considered.”

“Yes, I am quite sure. I still had the Jirachi from my trip through Sinnoh, where it was gifted to me, but then kinda languished in my box. So I wanted to give it to someone who would take better care of it.” Her chocolate skinned trading partner replied, looking a bit ashamed of herself.

“Your trip through Sinnoh?!? That's like so far away!” Nemona gasped, before a big smile crept onto her face. “That must mean you are quite strong. Wanna battle?”

“I must disappoint you there, sadly. I am not a strong trainer at all…” The chocolate skinned girl sighed, pulling her arm out of her black robe and combing through her orange hair with it. She was quite cute, but when she said that wasn’t a strong trainer, Nemona almost immediately lost interest in her.

“Excuse me?” A boy suddenly came running towards them out of nowhere, interrupting their little chat. At first she was excited, but just one look at him told Nemona that this guy… wasn’t very strong. ”Sorry to intrude. My name is Pablo. I heard someone here was willing to trade a Jirachi against a Larvitar here?”

“Yeah, but I already took the trade. Sorry man.” Nemona spoke, knowing that someone had to break the news to him.

“Oh man, and here I thought this was too good to be true. ” He instantly replied. “Instead I was just too late to realize my wish.”.

Nemona felt bad for the guy obviously, but that couldn’t be helped now. She needed Jirachi for her own wish. “Sorry, my guy. But I already reserved this Jirachi to grant my wish. Because I wish I had a rival that was just as strong as me. Because ever since that person had beat me after claiming the champion title, they became so strong that I couldn’t hold a candle to them. And everyone else is just too weak.”

“What?!? Then why would you not wish to become stronger?!? Isn’t that the wish of everyone? To be the very best?” The boy asked in total disbelief. “It certainly is mine.”

“Not interested. What good is it to stand at the very top, having no one to aspire to?” Nemona answered coldly, shrugging her shoulders. “I’d rather be second place and have interesting battles, rather than first and win everything outright. Hence, why I want a rival to match me.”

“Yeah, because you have never experienced being an only okay trainer. How about you just…”

Snap

“Hey guys, I am pretty sure I know how to fix your problem, but could you answer me one thing before that?” The confused looking girl in black asked, scratching her head after having snapped her fingers. “Why are we suddenly talking about wishes and what if’s? What does that have to do with Jirachi?”

“Oh? You didn’t know?” Pablo asked, turning towards Jirachi’s original owner. Nemona herself wouldn’t have minded explaining it to her, but something caught her eye that she just couldn’t overlook: Pablo’s hair was different.

No, not only different, but actively changing. He had a wild haircut before, but now it seemed to be straightening itself out… while growing. In the time it took him to take a step forward his hair had already tripled in length, going down to about his middle back, before it tied itself together into a quite long ponytail, not too different to Nemona’s herself.

“Jirachi is known as the wish granting pokemon. It’s said that it can grant your wishes much like genies in fairytales can.” Pablo explained, his voice cracking a bit into a much higher pitch than before. The guy didn’t seem to notice, but Nemona with her years of experience of watching small details certainly didn’t miss it.

“Interesting. I might not really have a use for something that can grant wishes, but that certainly sounds like a useful power to have.” The girl in black responded with a big grin on her face, then briefly looked at Nemona, before shifting her gaze back to Pablo. Nemona could have sworn that her eyes flashed in that moment, which is why she also looked back at Pablo.

Black fog or mist seemed to gather around the boy, which also did not seem to alert him in the slightest. It started to swirl around his shoulders, which then looked like they were slowly getting pushed together. He didn’t have much manly broadness to begin with, but every bit he did have seemed to slowly be squeezed out of him, until his frame was much more androgynous.

“Why would you not be interested in a power as awesome as just granting one's wishes?” He asked, oblivious to the mist now swirling around his waist, compressing it even further than it did his shoulders. If she didn’t know any better Nemona would have called him downright curvy by now.

“Let’s just say I am quite good at granting wishes myself~” The girl replied, giving a smile to Nemona again, which made her head race with what she could have meant with that, since she most definitely implied something just now.

And when Pablo turned around to face her, it hit her like a critical hit cross chop. His face had turned much smoother and more feminine, making him look completely different, though similar to someone else entirely.

The moment she understood, a big fat grin plastered itself on Nemona’s face.

“So, my gal~” She declared, putting her hand on Pablo’s shoulder while grinning widely. Pablo looked a bit confused, but the girl in black also smiled at her actions. “Let’s say Jirachi could grant you a wish. Any wish. What would you wish for?”

“I would obviously wish to be the very best. Didn’t I say that already?” Pablo answered, which made Nemona smile even harder as he didn’t react to the fact she had just called him ‘gal’ even in the slightest. Though considering that the mist was currently swirling around his hips and rapidly expanding them, she wasn’t even sure if Pablo was still a boy to begin with.

“And you think making a wish to win a pokemon fight against me would be great use for a wish like that?” She asked, bumping his chest with her hand, to which the mist immediately gathered at that place. If Nemona wasn’t sure whether he was a girl or not, with Pablo now having visible breasts, it was hard to think of him as a boy anymore.

“B-Beating you won't even make me the best.” Pablo replied, looking much more flustered than she did before. “Maybe I should just wish for my assets to be bigger than yours, so that you can always look at the person with the superior body~”

“Oh? Does that mean that you actually admit that you can not win against me with skill alone?” Nemona grinned, though also watched a bit distraught as the person opposite her started to grow once again, but only in the right places, with her boobs becoming positively huge and her ass and thighs actually becoming quite the eye magnets.

“Is that supposed to be a challenge?” The growing girl shrugged, taking a step backwards as her hands moved to the pokeballs on her accentuated hips, which gave Nemona an idea.

“Sure is. I, Nemona, shall challenge you to a battle!” Nemona shouted and jumped backwards, then pointed at the girl opposite her. “Since a certain someone clearly doesn’t think she can win in any region besides her superior asset!”

“And what if I wish for us BOTH to have those assets?” The girl asked, making Nemona look at Nagisa expectantly for a moment, who had to giggle and made a gesture with her fingers again. Suddenly Nemona could also feel her ass and breast tingle, like they were getting inflated from the inside.

“Then I, Paloma, can accept your challenge on equal grounds!” Paloma replied, making Nemona look back at her with both reaching for a pokeball at the exact same time and throwing it into the space between them, almost looking like someone had placed a mirror in the middle of them.

All the other students that heard that quickly ran for their lives, as everyone in this school knew: When Nemona and Paloma start to battle, then both of them become unstoppable forces…

“That… was… awesome!!!” Nemona shouted, excited like a little girl as she stormed over to her near identical twin.

“No joke. You really outplayed me there, sis.” Paloma answered, happily shaking Nemona’s hand to congratulate her on her victory. Standing side by side, both really looked almost completely identical, take for Paloma’s blue hair streak compared to Nemona’s green one. Which of course was a treat for the eyes considering the girls impressive assets.

“What do you think about heading back and figuring out what to do with this Jirachi? As funny as it is, it seems like my wish has already been granted~” Nemona smiled, patting her sister on the back quite heavily, though she didn’t seem to mind.

"Yeah, no joke. Mine has also somehow come true…" Paloma replied, lifting up her intense chest to let it jiggle for a bit. It made Nemona also a bit curious about her new weight in front.

“Why did you wish for something as stupid as that?” Nemona giggled.

“Listen, I was mad and not thinking straight. Okay?!?” Paloma replied, then giggled as well. “Though… were did that strange girl go?”

“Who knows?” Nemona shrugged, making her chest jiggle then smiled as she looked up into the sky. “Either off to grant someone else’s wishes…”

“... or to try to train up her Larvitar.” Paloma finished, causing both sisters to break into laughter.

— meanwhile, somewhere else —

“I won’t make the same mistake again. This guy WILL evolve into a Pseudo legendary Pokemon… right? Please don’t tell me I messed something up again…”

Finally! Nagisa had received her first pseudo legendary pokemon. The cost? Err… giving a certain region another champion level trainer.

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