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Chapter 4 by ShootingQuazarDragon ShootingQuazarDragon

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Ash and her pokemon become beautiful females.

he got all of his pokemon in their pokeballs, and summoned Charizard before jumping on his back and telling him to fly towards Celedon City. As Ash settled into his familiar position on Charizard's back, the worn leather of his trainer jacket creaked softly against the pokémon's scales. The warm sun beat down on his face, and the gentle rustle of the trees gave way to the rushing wind as Charizard's powerful wings began to beat the air. Ash's fingers instinctively wrapped around the ridge of Charizard's neck, feeling the familiar muscles tense and relax as the pokémon lifted off the ground.

The earth fell away beneath them, and Ash's stomach dropped with the sudden loss of gravity. He felt a thrill of excitement as Charizard banked and turned, the wind whipping Ash's hair into a frenzy.

As the buildings of Celedon City rose up to meet them, Ash felt a shiver run down his spine. Charizard banked and turned, the city unfolding before them like a patchwork quilt. The wind whipped Ash's hair into a frenzy as they dropped lower, the sounds of the city growing louder - the cacophony of car horns, the chatter of pedestrians, and the wail of sirens in the distance. Ash's stomach dropped with the sudden loss of altitude, and he felt his heart racing with excitement. Charizard's wings beat the air, creating powerful whirlwinds that sent debris swirling through the streets below.

As Ash pointed towards the salon, his finger extended, Charizard's gaze followed the direction of his trainer's hand. The dragon's eyes, a piercing yellow, locked onto the salon's facade, adorned with a elegant sign that creaked gently in the ocean breeze. With a subtle nod, Charizard adjusted his wingbeats, angling his descent towards the designated landing spot. The wind ruffled Ash's hair as the dragon swooped down, his wings creating powerful whirlpools that sent pedestrians scurrying for cover.

Ash took a deep breath, savoring the salty air of Celedon City, before unclipping Charizard's pokeball from his belt. He held the ball out in front of him, and with a quick flick of his wrist, he returned his friend to it.

As Ash stood before the salon, he felt a thrill of anticipation coursing through his veins. The elegant sign creaked gently in the ocean breeze, and the windows sparkled like polished jewels, reflecting the vibrant colors of the city. Ash's gaze lingered on the entrance, a pristine glass door adorned with an ornate brass handle in the shape of a Poké Ball. He felt a shiver run down his spine as he reached for the handle, his fingers wrapping around its cool surface. With a deep breath, he pushed the door open, and a soft bell above it chimed out, announcing his arrival.

As he stepped inside, Ash's eyes adjusted to the warm, golden light within.

The woman's voice was like music, a melodious harmony that seemed to match the gentle hum of the salon's ambiance. Her words, "Welcome to Madam Lola's, how may I assist you?" were accompanied by a warm, genuine smile, highlighting her porcelain skin and making her crystal-clear eyes sparkle like diamonds in the soft light. As she spoke, she leaned forward, her posture effortlessly elegant, her curves silhouetted by the sleek, silver trim of the reception desk. Ash's eyes, still adjusting to the warm glow within the salon, lingered on her face, taking in the angular features, the mischievous upturn of her eyebrows, and the subtle glint of curiosity in her gaze.

The woman's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with intrigue as she leaned back in her chair, her slender fingers drumming a staccato beat on the sleek surface of the reception desk. "Ah, our transformation guarantee, yes...we've had a lot of interest in that particular promotion," she said, her voice husky and confident, as she gestured to a plush, cream-colored chair opposite her. "Please, do take a seat, and then a Display will show up and give you the ability to customize yourself into the new you, do you need anything else?".

Ash took his pokeballs out of his bag and gave them to the Woman saying "I want them to also become females, and if you want you can turn them into other pokemon that fit more to a beauty".

The woman's eyebrows arched in surprise, her eyes sparkling with intrigue as she accepted the pokeballs from Ash. Her slender fingers wrapped around the spheres, her nails clicking softly against the plastic as she drew them towards her. "Ah, an...unconventional request, I must say," she murmured, her voice husky with amusement. "But, I suppose that's what makes life interesting, n'est-ce pas?" She set the pokeballs on the reception desk, her gaze flicking towards Ash as she leaned forward, her elbows resting on the sleek surface. "Let me just...consult with our Display," she said, her fingers dancing across the desk's touchscreen interface.

The display, a sleek and futuristic screen, slid out of the reception desk with a soft whoosh, its surface glowing with a soft blue light that cast an ethereal ambiance over the room. Ash's eyes widened as his digital likeness appeared on the screen, rendered in exquisite detail, from the messy spikes of his hair to the scuffs on his trainers. The digital Ash stood frozen, awaiting customization, as a array of options materialized alongside it. Buttons, sliders, and menus danced across the screen, offering a dizzying array of choices: hair styles, facial features, body types, and more.

he then started customizing his design, first was his head as he changed it on the display to a cute female one, while the bolts on his cheeks vanished, next he made his hair longer and changed them to a beautiful Aqua Blue, and her eyes also to an Aqua blue, then she changed her gender to female, gave herself a hourglass figure, with no fat and petit hands and feet, lastly she gave herself a beautiful cosmic dress with beautifull Blue high heels perfectly fitting her petite feet as she put beautiful cosmic colored gloves on her hands.

As the final adjustments were made to his digital likeness, the screen flickered softly, and the woman's eyes sparkled with delight. "Voilà, mademoiselle," she said, her voice husky with amusement, as she gestured towards the display. "You are now a vision of loveliness, a true beauty, n'est-ce pas?" The digital Ash, now a stunning female, pirouetted on the screen, her cosmic dress shimmering and glowing with an ethereal light. The Aqua Blue hair cascaded down her back like a river of sapphires, and her eyes sparkled with a mesmerizing intensity.

As the chair began its transformation process, a soft hum filled the air, and a warm, golden light enveloped Ash's body. The woman's eyes sparkled with excitement, her gaze fixed intently on the chair as it worked its magic. The air was filled with the sweet scent of ozone and the faint tang of electronics as the molecular structure of Ash's body began to shift and change.

Ash's eyes widened in a mixture of wonder and trepidation as he felt his body begin to transform. His senses were overwhelmed by the sensation of his cells rearranging themselves, his bones shifting and reforming, and his skin prickling with a thousand tiny pinpricks of electricity.

Ash felt his body temperature rising as waves of heat coursed through his veins, his senses heightened and tingling with the sensation of his body morphing and shifting. The restraints on his wrists and ankles buzzed faintly as they adjusted to accommodate his changing form, and Ash's skin prickled with a thousand tiny pinpricks of electricity as his flesh rippled and contoured.

The woman's eyes sparkled with excitement, her lips curling into a slow smile, as she watched the transformation unfold. The hum of the Chair grew louder, a deep and resonant vibration that seemed to penetrate the very air around them, filling the salon with a palpable sense of energy.

The woman, with a satisfied smile, gestured towards the mirror. Ash's eyes widened as they took in the reflection of her new self. Gone was the scruffy-haired boy, replaced by a stunningly beautiful woman with long, flowing Aqua Blue hair that cascaded down her back like a river of sapphires. Her eyes, now a mesmerizing Aqua blue, sparkled with an intensity that could rival the stars. The cosmic dress, a swirling vortex of blues and purples, hugged her hourglass figure perfectly, and the Blue high heels and cosmic colored gloves added a touch of elegance and sophistication.

Ash blinked, almost dazed by his stunningly beautiful reflection. It was like looking into a mirror, but instead of seeing his usual boyish features, he saw a gorgeous female wearing a cosmic dress with Blue high heels and gloves. The woman's eyes sparkled with satisfaction as she whispered, "Perfect, mademoiselle. Now, let's transform your Pokemon."

The chair began to hum again, and Ash's Pokemon swirled into a whirlwind of energy, each one transforming into a different, beautiful Pokemon. As the transformation was completed, the hum began to fade, and Ash's eyes darted around at each of his Pokemon, all of them now female and looking stunning.

"Ah, voilà!" the woman said, Pikachu became a Sylveon, Charizard became a Salazzle, Bulbasaur a Tsereena, Squirtle a Primarina, Butterfree a Volcarona, Pidgeot a Kilowattrel, Kingler a Suicune, Tauros a Gardevoir, Muk a Vileplume, Snorlax a Lopunny, Heracross a Ribombee, Bayleef a Whimsicott, Quilava a Ninetales, Totodile a Lapras, Noctowl a shiny Altaria, Donphan a Nidoqueen, Sceptile a Lurantis, Swellow a Togekiss, Corfish a Milotic, Torcoal a Rapidash, Glalie a Froslass, Infernape a Blaziken, Torterra a Roserade, Staraptor a Vespiqueen, Buizel a Azumarill, Gible a Latias, Oshowatt a Kingdra, Unfeasant a Swanna, Snivy a Serperior, Pignite a Mienshao, Krookodile an Absol, Scraggy a Zoroark, Levanny a Leafeon, Palatoad a Vaporeon, Boldore a Glaceon, Greninja a Quaquaval, Talonflame an Jolteon, Hawlucha a shiny Umbreon, Noivern a Flareon, Rowlet a Meowscarada, Incineroar a Flareon, Lycanroc a shiny Espeon, Melmetal a Mawile, Solgaleo a Lunala, Naganadel a Nihilego, Dragonite an Ampharos, Lucario a Tinkaton, Gengar a Mimikyu, Dracovish a Flygon, Sirfetch'd a Ceruledge.

As Ash gazed at her new Pokémon, her eyes sparkled with delight, drinking in the beauty of each transformed creature. Sylveon, formerly Pikachu, now pranced around her, its elegant, rabbit-like ears twitching with excitement, while Salazzle, once Charizard, stretched its slender, serpentine body, its flame-patterned scales glimmering in the soft light of the salon. The air was filled with the sweet scent of transformation, a heady mix of ozone and blooming flowers, as the Pokémon settled into their new forms.

The woman's eyes sparkled with a warm, maternal light as she regarded the newly transformed Ash, her gaze lingering on the delicate features and radiant Aqua Blue hair. " Bienvenue, mademoiselle," she said, her voice low and husky, "I think a new name is in order, n'est-ce pas?" She paused, her lips curling into a thoughtful smile as she tapped a slender finger against her chin. "Let us call you... Aria. Oui, Aria is a lovely name, don't you think?" She stepped closer to Aria, her eyes glinting with excitement, and gently grasped her hand.

Aria's eyes sparkled with delight as she repeated her new name, the sound of it rolling off her tongue like music. "Aria," she whispered, her voice barely audible, yet filled with a sense of wonder. The woman's eyes crinkled at the corners as she smiled, her gaze never leaving Aria's face. "Oui, mademoiselle, you are indeed Aria, a vision of loveliness, a true beauty." She released Aria's hand, her fingers brushing against the delicate cosmic gloves, and stepped back to survey her handiwork.

Aria for some reason started to use a french accent as she asked her pokemon " are you ready to become pokemon Top coordinator" every one of his pokemon gave their cry in agreement.

Aria's French accent was as smooth as silk, her voice dripping with excitement as she gazed at her Pokémon. "Zut, I can see zee potential in all of you, no?" she cooed, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. The Pokémon, now fully transformed, regarded her with adoring gazes, their cries of agreement still echoing in the air. Sylveon, the former Pikachu, let out a particularly enthusiastic chirp, its fluffy tail wagging furiously as it pranced closer to Aria.

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