Pidgeot

when he woke up he saw a giant Mega Pidgeot standing on his chestwhen he woke up he saw a giant Mega Pidgeot standing on his chest, Its piercing magenta eyes gazed down at Ash, unblinking and unyielding, as if daring him to make a sudden movement. The air was heavy with the scent of feathers and the sound of gentle breathing, a low, rumbling hum that vibrated through Ash's chest. Mega Pidgeot's talons, tipped with sharp, hooked claws, dug ever so slightly into Ash's shirt, holding him in place. For a few tense moments, the only movement was the gentle rise and fall of the bird's chest, its cyan-tipped wings folded tightly against its sides. The silence was oppressive, punctuated only by the beat of Ash's own heart, racing in his chest.

Ash knew this bird from back when he first started his jouney. He reached out a hand to gently touch the shimmering plumage of Mega Pidgeot's wing. Instantly, the air charged with electricity, Ash's hair standing on end. A bolt of energy shot through his body as his hand connected with the skin of the bird's wing, setting his blood on fire. The sensation was at once both exhilarating and terrifying, and Ash could feel the power of the Mega Evolution coursing through every fibre of his being.

The Pidgeot's beak, a gentle caress, brushed against Ash's cheek, sending shivers down his spine. The soft, feathery texture of its plumage tickled his skin, and he couldn't help but smile as the bird's warm breath danced across his face. The nuzzling grew more insistent, and Ash's eyes fluttered closed as he let out a soft sigh, his body relaxing into the sensation. Mega Pidgeot's magenta eyes, still fixed intently on Ash, seemed to gleam with a deep affection, as if the bird had been waiting for this moment for a very long time.

As the gentle nuzzling continued, Ash's body began to tingle and his senses grew hazy. The soft, warm breath of Mega Pidgeot on his skin, the rustle of its feathers, and the quiet hum of its wings all blended together to create a soothing melody that lulled Ash into a state of deep relaxation. He felt his eyelids grow heavy, and his breathing slow, as his entire being became attuned to the calming energy emanating from the bird. It was as if time itself had slowed, allowing Ash to savor every moment of this tender reunion.

A spark of electricity, faint but unmistakable, crackled to life within Ash's chest.

As the spark within Ash's chest grew, his body began to prickle with a strange, tingling sensation. It was as if his cells were shifting, rearranging themselves to accommodate a power that had long been dormant. Mega Pidgeot's magenta eyes seemed to gleam with an intense excitement, its gaze burning with an inner fire that only grew more fierce as the moments ticked by. Ash felt his limbs begin to stretch, his fingers merging with his arms as his body started to contort and twist, taking on a new and unfamiliar shape.

As Ash's limbs transformed, his skin itched and prickled, the sensation akin to a thousand feathers bursting forth from his pores. His arms lengthened, the bones shifting and contorting until they resembled the sleek, aerodynamic wings of a Kilowattrel. The feathers that sprouted from his skin were a deep, iridescent black, with hints of grayish dark blue that seemed to shimmer in the dim light of the room. Ash's fingers merged into the wingtips, the delicate bones fusing together to form the slender, pointed appendages of a bird. The transformation was smooth, almost fluid, as if Ash's body had been waiting for this moment to unleash its hidden potential.

As Ash's legs began to transform, his skin prickled with a thousand pinpoints of sensation, like the gentle scratching of feathers against his pores. The bones in his legs shifted and lengthened, his thighs merging with his calves to form the sleek, powerful limbs of a Kilowattrel. His feet, once sturdy and grounded, now stretched and contorted, his toes fusing into the three sharp, hooked claws that would soon support his weight. The transformation was both exhilarating and disorienting, as if Ash's body was being rewritten from the inside out.

The skin along Ash's waist and chest began to ripple, the feathers slipping beneath his skin, gliding along in all directions like the tide on a beach. As the feathers began to flutter, they lifted themselves up off his skin a little, creating a small gap between his torso and the feathers, allowing them to flutter with greater ease. As the feathers lifted up, they flapped at his sides, creating a rush of air around him as if he were ready to take flight. The feathers along his back began to lift up even more, arching into a large "V" shape. The base of the "V" shape lifted off his skin, and the feathers gliding along, creating a cage-like wing.

As the feathers on his back arched into the "V" shape, Ash's stomach, waist, and chest began to ripple and convulse, the skin undulating like the surface of a pond struck by a stone. The muscles beneath his skin seemed to liquefy, reforming into the sleek, muscular torso of a Kilowattrel. The transformation was almost fluid, as if his body had been molded from a soft, pliable clay.

Lastly were his neck and head. The transformation of his lower body now complete, Ash's attention was drawn to the creeping sensations in his neck and skull. His skin prickled with a thousand pinpoints of feeling as the bones in his neck began to lengthen, his vertebrae shifting and contorting to accommodate the aerodynamic contours of a Kilowattrel's neck. The feathers along his back, now a deep, iridescent black, slid up his neck, enveloping it in a soft, downy layer.

As his neck elongated, Ash's head began to change, his facial features dissolving like wax in a furnace.

As his neck elongated, Ash's face began to transform. His eyes, once a deep brown, were now a brilliant yellow, with slit-like pupils that glowed with an inner light. His nose and mouth, once prominent features, had flattened into a sharp, hooked beak, the same maroon color as Kilowattrel's. The transformation was complete, and Ash now resembled a Kilowattrel, with the same sleek, powerful body and graceful movements.

As Ash's gaze locked onto Mega Pidgeot's, a primal urge coursed through his veins, his newfound bird instincts screaming for him to claim the majestic creature before him. His eyes, now a brilliant yellow, seemed to burn with an inner fire, as if the very essence of the Kilowattrel had awakened a deep-seated desire within him. Mega Pidgeot, sensing the shift in Ash's demeanor, cocked its head to one side, its magenta eyes gleaming with a mixture of curiosity and wariness.

Ash's beak, still unfamiliar to him, parted slightly, revealing the sharp, hooked tip, as he took a step closer to Mega Pidgeot.

As Ash leaned in to nuzzle his musky scent into the majestic Pidgeot, a shiver ran down his spine. The air was electric with tension, and the very act of drawing closer to the powerful bird sent a jolt of excitement through his veins. His beak, still unfamiliar to him, twitched slightly as he brushed it against the feathers on Mega Pidgeot's neck. The contact sent a spark of recognition through both Pokémon, and for a moment, they simply stood there, heads bent together, as they breathed in the scent of one another.

As the scents mingled, Ash's thoughts crystallized, his newfound Kilowattrel instincts coalescing into a singular purpose. He envisioned a vast expanse of sky, teeming with the wild, free forms of Pidgey, Pidgeotto, and Pidgeot, all soaring in perfect harmony. And at the forefront of this majestic swarm, he saw himself, a proud, powerful Kilowattrel, with Mega Pidgeot by his side as his mate and partner. The image ignited a fierce passion within him, and his beak parted, releasing a low, rumbling call that vibrated through the air.

As the low, rumbling call faded into the air, Mega Pidgeot's eyes flashed with a deep, abiding understanding, and with a swift, powerful motion, it spread its majestic wings, the cyan-tipped feathers glinting in the dim light of the room. The wind from its wings sent Ash's feathers ruffling, and he felt an involuntary shiver run down his spine as he gazed up at the bird in awe. Without hesitation, Ash mirrored Mega Pidgeot's movement, his own wings unfolding from his sides like a dark, sleek umbrella.

As they burst through the window, the wind rushed past Ash's face, whipping his feathers back and forth in a maddening dance. The sensation was exhilarating, and he felt his Kilowattrel instincts take over, his wings beating powerful and strong as he soared into the night sky. Mega Pidgeot flew alongside him, its majestic form undulating as it rode the wind currents with ease. The forest below was a dark, undulating sea, the treetops swaying gently in the breeze like a chorus of nature's own rhythm.

As they burst through the clouds, the moonlit sky unfolded before them like a silver canvas, dotted with the dark silhouettes of Pidgey, Pidgeotto, and Pidgeot, all arrayed in a majestic swirl around Mega Pidgeot's leadership. The air was alive with the soft rustle of feathers and the occasional snapped twig as the swarm reacted to the sudden arrival of their leader, accompanied by a strange, dark apparition. Ash, his Kilowattrel senses on high alert, felt a thrill of excitement as the swarm's attention turned towards him, their beady eyes fixed on the unfamiliar form flying alongside Mega Pidgeot.