Start Small

Misty decided to turn on the TV and see what's on the news. But she wasn't really paying attention, instead being distracted by her thoughts of Ash.

"I really miss him" she said to herself. She felt the warmth in her loins growing as she thought about him. She undid her side ponytail, not noticing that her hair was longer than normal, going down to her shoulders.

"I wonder if he likes redheads" she said to herself as she played with her hair. As she watched the news, her IQ was slowly slipping away. Before she knew it, she had dozed off.

When she woke up a couple hours later, she realized she had a gym to close up.

"Oops. I forgot" she said, her voice lighter than normal. Her hair was down to her chest and it took a brighter red hue.

"Better lock up" she said as she stood up. She stood straighter, and seemed to be an inch taller, now being 5'6. Although there wasn't much change to her body, her shorts were so small they barely covered her ass.

As Misty was closing up, she was humming a happy tune. She was thinking about what she valued the most about herself.

"My Pokemon and water skills. My willpower" she said to herself. Little did she know, she just determined her fate.

She won't lose her battling skills. No matter how dumb she is, she'll still be a great battler.

She'll be a great swimmer, and will have toned muscles for swimming.

She'll still be independent, and not submissive. Combined with her red headiness, she's going to be wild.