While he set out the snacks, mostly berry packets and pokeblock, things universally enjoyed by Mon, though individual tastes varied on preference like anyone else, Fern grabbed a dress off the top, to go change into the newer dress.
As she heard him following after him, she looked over her shoulder l. "I hope you know, I'm actually a boy." She said as if threatening him with the idea.
He nods "of course. Why wouldn't i?" He replied looking down between her legs. "I would prefer a girl with a pussy, but a cock is doable" he says licking his lips a bit
"I wish I was a rock type." She said shivering in disgust as he licked his lips, making her step in the clothing booth and yanking the curtains closed.
As he fiddled with the dex, Fern rattledbaround in the booth...her old dress dropping off her body, and she stepped put of it, kicking it aside as shevstepped inti the new one. "Hmph. I can't believe you."
"What? That I am open to liking girls regardless of what they are packing?" He says whimsical manner. "Maybe you should be more open minded fern my dear"
He would spot the underwear underneath the curtain and smile "that's some pretty panties you have been wearing, for a soon ti be nun" he said moving closer to the curtain, dying to pry it open
"I'm not a nun yet. " she said as she looked down at the green, flowery panties that she dropped. Hearing him shuffling closer as she put her new set on.
As he pulled on the curtain he saw her from the side...her new dress light green, strapless, with white leaf lacing. The skirt was at her knees. , and the bulb at her back was currently formed inti her body. She smoothed hus fingers through her hair.
"You really make it tought to like you." He said smiling before grabbing her bags "anything else we need to get you before continuing our adventure away from here?
"Wellni was thinking of taking a different path, perhaps encounter some more pokemon to catch" maybe he would find one easier to deal with and have some fun
"Hey I got one pokemon that wants nothing to do with me physically so might as well make you a fighter and find a secondary" he days going to the woods
"Your still a tepig." She grumbled as they moved inti the woods, following him because she had no real choice in the matter. The brush if the woods got thicker, the grass raising and growing wild. Leading deeper abd deeper into the untamed sections, where the Mon wandered and lurked.
"Maybe, but at least I'm not trying anything with you now" he says although he sounded a bit disappointed. But he will catch one here and have two pretty Mon on his arms
"You certainly understand the risk." She said cooly as she folded her arms, but she paused as sge sensed something, looking up. Fern sensed Mon in the area, above them. A flying type?
A mon fluttered , wings buffeting the air, making the tree billow and sway as the flyer swooped down a Mon either long sharp talon sweep down feet first, Raking at Fern first. Yhe bulbasaur jerking backwards, as the attack narrowly sliced by. The Sparrow growling as they landed on the trees.
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