Take Hoenn fire gym leader Flannery!

You see a bizarre female with a weird haircut the color of fire striding down the street with obviously faked confidence. It's the Hoenn fire gym leader, Flannery, and she's pretty damn hot.

You giggle as you see the redhead stride down like she's the queen of the earth. How about we show her who' the REAL queen is? You walk up behind her and tap her shoulder.

"Hey what's u..." She says before realizing the goddess that she's looking at. You simply smirk.

"Hey hot stuff~ I could really use some help over at the Pokémon Center, you mind helping me out?~" You say, making sure to wink at the end.

"Uh-I-Uh-S-Sure..." She says, her face turning as red as her hair.

"Perfect!" You day in a cheerful voice that you "borrowed" from Wicke, you grab Flannery's hand and rush to the PokéCenter, quickly grabbing a key from the Nurse, and barging into the room.

"You ready for the time of your life hot stuff~" You say, showing off your godlike ASSets.

"Y-y-Yes!" She said, now falling under the same spell as Olivia.

"Perfect~" You say, pushing her onto the bed and latching onto her succulent lips. Her hands start roaming your perfect body, feeling your strong back, child bearing hips, and seemingly endless ass, earning a sigh of approval from you.

You start feeling her as well, she has an equally strong back, good sized breasts, pretty good ass, and incredible hips, almost as good as yours, we can't have competition now can we?~

You pull Flannery into a tight embrace, deepening your kiss. As the merging process began again, her hands sink into your back, your breasts join at the nipple and slowly move into each other, and your hips nearly double in size as they become one with Flannery. The all to familiar feeling of morphing was washing over you, fuck that feeling never gets old.

With a sigh of your now improved body, you look, your skin is pretty much the same, your breast and ass grew even larger, all without looking unnatural or sagging.

The biggest improvement however was your hips, nearly doubling in size thanks to Flannery's form, and combined with Lusamines legs and this ass gifted by Wicke and Olivia, and you've become even better than before.

You let out a sweet sigh. Your voice sounding like a chorus of angels singing as you do. You gently rub your newfound hips and being to ponder who to take next... You began to ponder what this form lacked: Your arse was perfectly shaped and voluminous, your legs perfectly combined thick thighs with an elegant length and your face could melt a heart with so much as the slightest glance.

But as you gaze upon your radiance, you notice something: You'd only taken what you wanted from people. You took Wicke's curves, a little of her face and her hair colour. You'd taken Olivia's chocolate brown skin, some volume and her magnificently plump arse. And with from Flannery, you'd taken her hair colour, her fantastic thighs and added the volume of her curves to your own. You begin to think, but then you see your outfit strewn on the floor.

It was a hodge podge of Lusamine's professional skirt with Wicke's lovely jumper over it that strangely changed into a tide-up t-shirt exposing your midriff. Your legs were covered by Flannery's drainpipe jeans only for them to suddenly become Olivia's pink shorts with a strange mixture of their accessories mixed together...

You know what you must do to achieve absolute perfection: An outfit o match your beauty... But who should you see about this merged wardrobe malfunction?