the first new mate

(time skip)

The first Pidgeot arrived at the Cerulean City Gym, its cyan-tipped wings folding against its back as it landed silently on the windowsill of Misty's quarters. The warm glow of the setting sun cast a golden light on the Pidgeot's feathers, illuminating the subtle sheen of its brown plumage as it gazed out at the city below. With a quiet flutter, the Pidgeot pushed open the window and slipped inside, its sharp talons clicking softly on the floorboards.

Misty, oblivious to the sudden presence, lay sprawled across her bed, her eyes closed in a deep sleep.

Misty always dreamt herself as an elegant Togekiss and Ash as a strong Kilowattrel flying through the skies without a care in the world. The sudden gust of wind from the open window brought her back to reality, causing her to stir from her peaceful slumber. The Pidgeot, hidden in the shadows, watched as Misty's eyes fluttered open, her gaze immediately falling upon the strange bird that now stood before her.

"Who are you?" Misty asked, her voice barely above a whisper as she sat up in her bed, her eyes wide with surprise.

As Misty's eyelids drooped, her gaze never left the Pidgeot, her fascination with the bird's majestic plumage and piercing magenta eyes holding her attention even as she succumbed to the allure of sleep. The Pidgeot, sensing its chance, took a silent step closer, its sharp talons barely making a sound on the floorboards. Misty's dreams, once again, became a vibrant tapestry of color and motion, with Ash by her side, flying through the skies as a Kilowattrel, its black feathers glistening in the sunlight.

As the Pidgeot began to cancel the ancient magic into Misty, the air around her seemed to vibrate with an otherworldly energy. The bird's magenta eyes glowed with an intense, pulsing light, casting an ethereal radiance across Misty's serene features. The gentle hum of the magic was almost imperceptible, but it seemed to reverberate deep within Misty's very being, stirring a subtle, yet palpable, transformation.

Misty's eyelids, still heavy with sleep, began to flutter wildly, as if her subconscious was aware of the magic coursing through her body.

As her legs shrunk out of existence, the air seemed to ripple with the soft folds of her bed sheets, as if the very fabric of reality was being gently creased. Her feet, once small and slender, began to transform, the skin smoothing out, the toes merging into a single, delicate appendage. The shape of a Togekiss's foot, with its three tiny toes, began to take form, the skin a soft, snowy white. Misty's legs, now nothing more than a foreshortened stump, began to sprout the soft, downy feathers of a Togekiss, the gentle rustle of their unfolding a soothing serenade to the mysterious forces at work.

As the transformation progressed, Misty's arms began to stretch and contort, her fingers merging into a series of slender, almost translucent wingtips. The skin on her hands smoothed out, becoming a soft, downy layer of feathers that rustled softly as they unfolded. The gentle hum of the magic still vibrated through the air, casting an ethereal glow across Misty's serene features. Her arms, now transformed into delicate, triangular wings, began to take shape, the soft, white feathers glistening in the fading light of day.

As the gentle hum of the magic persisted, Misty's torso began to undergo a subtle yet profound transformation. Her chest, once flat and unyielding, started to soften and curve, taking on the slender, ovoid shape characteristic of a Togekiss. The skin on her stomach smoothed out, losing its definition as her abdominal muscles merged into a gentle, rounded contour. Her waist, once narrow and athletic, expanded slightly, adopting the soft, curvaceous silhouette of a bird.

From the base of her spine, three delicate tail feathers began to emerge, their slender quills pushing through the skin with a soft, almost imperceptible rustle.

lastly were her neck and head which also reshaped into those of a togekiss, as her neck shrunk away forcing her head to look forwards, as her nose expanded farwards a bit as 3 large horns appeared fron the just before her wings as white feathers appeared on her head apart from the left horn where the top was blue and the right horn the top was Red. As the final vestiges of her human form dissipated, Misty's now-avian head twitched slightly, her Black eyes eyes fluttering open to regard the Pidgeot with a mix of wonder and disorientation. The gentle hum of the magic still resonated within her, casting a soothing melody that seemed to synchronize with the beating of her new heart. Her gaze, once locked onto the Pidgeot, began to wander, taking in the unfamiliar contours of her new body. The soft, downy feathers on her forehead rustled softly as she blinked, her eyes adjusting to the dim light of the room.

" you see our leader Ash or as he is now named Zeus wanted you as one of his mates and from your dreams I thought this body would fit you the most" The Pidgeot's words hung in the air like a gentle breeze, rustling the soft feathers on Misty's forehead as she considered the proposal. Her gaze, still adjusting to the unfamiliar contours of her new body, wandered to the Pidgeot, its glossy brown plumage and cream-colored underparts glowing warmly in the dim light of the room. The yellow center feathers of its crest seemed to gleam with an inner light, as if illuminated by the soft hum of magic that still resonated within Misty's new form.

"Yes," Misty said, her voice soft but steady. "I remember my dreams, and I want this. I accept the proposal ."

The Pidgeot nodded, a look of satisfaction in its eyes. "Very well," it said. "Then let us begin the final stages of your transformation."

As the Pidgeot's words faded into the silence, Misty's mind was suddenly flooded with a deluge of thoughts, instincts, and primal urges that seemed to emanate from the very core of her new body. The gentle hum of magic still resonating within her form began to take on a new quality, as if it was harmonizing with the awakening of her Togekiss instincts. Her black eyes, still adjusting to the dim light of the room, seemed to gleam with an inner intensity as she felt her mind expanding, adapting to the new parameters of her avian physiology.

Misty, now transformed into a Togekiss, stood up on her newly formed feet and stretched her wings. She felt a surge of energy and excitement as she tested out her new body. She looked at the Pidgeot, her eyes gleaming with curiosity and anticipation.

"What now?" she asked, her voice still soft but now carrying a hint of eagerness.

The Pidgeot looked at her with a proud expression. "Now, we must return to Zeus and Astrea. They will be thrilled to see you in your new form."

Misty nodded, feeling a sudden rush of nervousness and excitement, with that they flew through the window toward's Misty's new home.