Copy: Body

The moment Ash pressed the button on the remote, he felt a short burst of vertigo which seemed to disappear just as suddenly as it appeared. As he recovered from this brief shock, his gaze still turned downward, he felt as if his point of view was somehow closer to the ground than it was before. Not only that, but it also looked as if his chest pushed further out than it should. Moving one of his hands up to his chest to check, he felt a light sense of pleasure as he started to rub it. Realization soon dawned on him, as it became clear to him that somehow, he now had a pair of B-cup breasts pushing out his white and blue jacket.

Looking down at his new pair of breasts, he took note of the hand that still held one of them firmly. What should have been his hand inside the fingerless glove was instead a much more feminine one with a darker skin tone. The same strange change continued up both of his arms, going all the way up to his now narrower, rounder shoulders. As he turned his head while inspecting his arms, he also finally noticed the significant increase in weight that pulled at the back of his head. Moving his hand behind his head, he felt an incredibly voluminous amount of hair which he, upon pulling it more into his field of view, recognized as having a very familiar deep purple color.

The full picture slowly becoming clear to him, he moved his hand away from his hair and down towards his crotch area to confirm probably the biggest of the changes he assumed. Reaching its target, the sensations provided by his hand undoubtedly confirmed that he was indeed now a she. "No way," Ash quietly uttered before pulling her hand to her mouth, surprised by the feminine voice that escaped her lips that was certainly not hers, but still very familiar. Adding all of these discoveries together, the change in gender, the voluminous hair and familiar voice all confirmed it: she had turned into Iris.

Looking herself over, she undoubtedly looked like a copy of Iris. However, she was still wearing her normal clothes, which strangely enough were re-sized to fit her new figure perfectly. It was as if her clothes were made for Iris' body. "Just how did this happen?" Ash wondered quietly.

Turning her attention back to the remote that was still held firmly in her other hand, she noticed that her thumb was resting on a blue button inside the "Copy-Category". Seeing that all buttons within that category were different colors, she assumed that each color represented a different aspect of a person and that the "Copy-Buttons" would copy that aspect onto the user. Following the direction the remote was aimed at, Ash saw that she had indeed targeted Iris, confirming her suspicion.

It was at this moment that she noticed Iris starting to turn around. Quickly hiding the remote before she could see it, Ash feared the reaction of Iris suddenly seeing a copy of herself wearing Ash's clothes. However, her actual reaction was much different than she had expected.

"Hey Ash, why are you just standing there? It's getting dark soon and we still haven't reached the Pokémon-Center," Iris said, seemingly unaware of the fact that Ash wasn't supposed to look exactly like her.

A little stunned by her reaction, it took Ash a short moment to answer. "Oh, uh, I just though I heard a Pokémon in the bushes I could catch."

"Really, Ash?" Iris shrugged, shaking her head. "I admit you've improved over time, but sometimes you're still acting a bit childish," she added before turning back around and moving on.

Ash was more than a little surprised. She had turned into a copy of Iris, all of her clothes had re-sized to fit her new body and to top it all off, Iris didn't even notice a single thing. She was still considered Ash Ketchum, even though she had a body that wasn't just not her own, but also a different gender. Processing all of this, the only conclusion she could reach was that the remote she currently hid behind her back was actually able to alter reality. Somehow, she had come across an incredibly powerful tool.

Still, Ash didn't know how she should continue from here on out. She could either try to return herself to normal, if that was even possible, or try to experiment some more with the remote. After all, not only had the remote countless other buttons to offer, but it appeared as if nobody aside from her would notice anything had changed.