Commissioned by Tailithia and writing/dialogue by  hibbyjibby. Commissions that actually involve my own characters are the best for me, heh, so I did have a lotta fun with this one. Especially since there's a bit of everything I like in this one, and it's a pretty different concept. This one does some writing to go with it, so here it is.

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"Psh, the hell does my girlfriend know, anyway? I'm a fully-grown man, and if I wanna stay indoors, I'm staying indoors then, damn it!" this 'grown man'-acting-like-a-child said, yawning into his hand and stretching backwards into his trusty, well-worn and well used chair. The only light emanating from his dark, man-cave of a room came from his computer's monitor, the pale-blueish white screen clearly displaying what his current interest was; namely, a character named Lattie. She was an anthropomorphized Pokemon based off of a Latias, with curves as big and wide as her appetite and he'd been "viewing", mostly in private and with his shorts down around his shins, his favorite image involving her (mis)adventures, namely her latest one as a bimbo eating a foolish lab assistant as he padded out her ass; clearly a man of culture with his porn and smut. He rubbed his eyes, blinked half-sleepily, and asked himself "Maaan, why can't someone like Lattie be real and actually exist? This world sucks, no sexy Pokemon women walkin' around. Pff, whatever. Guess it's back to having some 'me' time and... Eh? Hang on now...". As he paused to look down, having noticed an odd red colour slowly creeping up his arms, he let out a shriek which had more than just a tiny bit of surprise in it."W-Wait! What the- AHHH!"

Looking over his arms that were slowly turning red and white, not having noticed just yet that his shins and feet were following suit, he heard a voice coming from his monitor in the midst of his panic, turning his head upwards to see just who was talking. And much to his surprise that now added to his panic, he saw that it was Lattie, the Latias girl he'd fantasized so much about. She giggled, saying "Hehe! You know, you make a really good point, cutie! This world of yours, it definitely could use a gal like me! I'm not getting drawn enough, but if I were real in a real world, well that'd mean I get to be around 24/7! Care to help me with this, 'cutie'~?", ending her comments with a far more sinister-sounding tone to it. Shaking his head in disbelief, the young man began to frantically move his mouse's cursor to close the window with Lattie in it, the Latias coyly blinking and smiling, following his movements with her eyes, humming softly to herself as she leaned forward, phasing through the glass of his moniter as she waited to see what he'd do.

Nothing.

Lattie remained, the window didn't close, and this 'infection' continued to spread. Next, he tried moving his cursor to the Start menu, thinking if he just shut his PC off, this uninvited nightmare would be over and things would go back to normal.

Nothing again.

As he wracked his brain for a plan to get Lattie off of his screen (and preferably whatever was forming on his body off of him as well), an idea struck him. "If I just... unplug the damn thing, it'll turn off, r-right?!" he thought to himself, darting onto the ground and reaching for the PC's power plug. Surely, surely this would cause everything to fix itself, right?

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As the reality of his situation settled in, the young man quietly, quiverringly asked Lattie "H-How?! I mean, I-I turned off the PC. I even unplugged the damn thing! How're you-?!", being interrupted by the female pokemon gently placing one of her fingers upon his lips. She giggled, closed her eyes as she smiled, answering back. "Psh, as if that's enough to stop someone like me! Kinda late to have done any of that stuff", moving her hand from his lips as she went down to his shirt, a twisted smirk spreading on her face as she quickly went to his nipple, giving it a firm tweak and squeeze. "Haha, purple nurple! That's a thing in this world too, right?" she asked, a sharp pain jolting through the transformed pokegirls breast. "Oww hey, quit it! This is serious, I just felt something down there disappear, Lattie!" the "man" responded in kind, swatting away Lattie's hand as she pulled away quickly, mock-rubbing the spot and suckling on it, continually smiling and giggling all the while.

Not a few moments had passed before Lattie began to move again, bracing herself against the rim of the monitor, doing her best to push and tug herself out of this portal from her world into this one, which is no easy task when your hips and ass combined could be mistaken for the rear-end of a large SUV. But surely enough, the plus-sized Pokemon squeezed herself outwards, falling flat onto the floor of this boy's room. A wince of pain streaked across Lattie's face for a moment, rubbing the sore area on her rear as she stood up, tugging at the still-transforming guy's white T-shirt, lifting it off his body as she continued talking. "Whew! Let's see these puppies breath and get a little exposure! Therrre we go!", tossing aside his shirt onto the floor as she placed herself beside her new friend, plopping her hand firmly onto this newly formed, round red rear on his new body, the sensations of her hand and his body transformation introducing him to new, scary, but enticingly pleasurable jolts throughout him.

Nervously, he asked Lattie "B-But... How did I turn into you? D-Did you do this to me...? And why am I enjoying this?!", panting softly beneath his breath, one hand placed and spread across his face, the other joining Lattie's hand in feeling up and groping his hindquarters, his beige cargo shorts slowly but surely dropping off his frame, no longer quite able to contain it anymore. Lattie shrugged, giggling once more as she replied with "Yeaaah, don't sweat the small details, you got bigger things to think about. Speaking of 'big', glad to see your sizes are exactly like mine!... Though eh, I don't remember my ass being THIS big, haha...". Just then, an idea popped into Lattie's head, withdrawing from between the valley that was her cleavage, a hidden pair of glasses that matched the very same she herself wore; black and thin-rimmed. She placed them upon the nose bridge of the 2nd Latias, surprisingly undamaged and uncrushed from the massive breasts of Lattie as she happily quipped and asked "There we go, the copying is now complete! So, how do you feel~?".

The newly-female Latias thought deeply for a moment, and as the few remaining tufts of 'his' hair began to disappear or fall to the ground, he cleared his throat, his voice upping in pitch and mirroring that of Lattie's, in tone, resonance, and even her speaking quirks. "Y-Yeah... I think I'm feeling, pretty... good~ I was kinda scared earlier b-but... I mean, look at me! I'm really loving what I see~". Hearing the positive reception to this change, Lattie gleefully smiled back, giving a firm smack on this Latias' bum, stating "Good! Took a chance changing you into me, but now I see we're two peas in the pod. Heck, might as well be the same pea! And, speaking of foods, I could use a quick bite to eat...What'd'ya say~?"

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