Lopunny

Ash took a deep breath.

"I want to be a lopunny." he finally announced, watching the chansey 'nod' to an extent. After, his attention turned to Delia. Part of him wasn't quite sure if he should ask this, but something within told him it was worth a shot. "Mom, do you want to be a living plush as well?"

The question caught his mother by surprise, with her choosing to look away. On one hand, the idea of giving up her body to be nothing more than a construct of fluff and fabric sounded terrifying. Something about it seemed to call to her - to live a life of nothing more than love and affection.

"I need to think about it." she remarked and got a nod from both the chansey and Ash. After, the chansey motioned for them to follow her.

Compared to the area they had started out in, this hallway was a lot less interesting. Expected, considering that most people were unlikely to come this way.

"I need you to strip down, dearie." the chansey explained and opened the door for Ash. The trainer headed in, coming back out a couple minutes later. "Now, we can do the plush process."