"Daaamn. This feels way too weird. Definitely more into the idea of the ditto changing me into a girl than being this disproportionate."

After he said the one complex word, Sev and Yule gave Tresk their confused expressions.

"I think you look not too bad. What did you mean by that last word?"

"I mean that I have way too long of arms and legs for my body. The proportions and size are all ridiculous. I feel disgusting more than the giant glob of medicine Sev had me swallow. I feel like I've been stretched out by a Machamp on steroids."

Sev laughed at how he said it, and Tresk blushed in embarrassment as he rewound the words he said in his head. The pervert woman was corrupting him.

"Well, if you go through with the Ditto thing and become a girl, you'll be the same as Sev. Her transformation went great. You'll only be the same as her though if you don't keep your boy bits. Might be a little kinky with all the bits down there. Just saying the invitation would be welcome."

Tresk knew he was swarmed by perverts as they mentioned it. Zoroark had done his job, but the job only made him feel like he was a midget with giant limbs. That was disturbing on too many levels. Especially when he was a little taller than average before the illusion transformation. Zoroark couldn't make drastic changes to the body, so Tresk wasn't surprised the transformation was bad.

"Hey, you remember that cute chick with Xharye the other day breaking out of here? Apparently she can use any kind of Pokemon move. Wonder how she would do using transform on him."

"Please don't involve Naeya with me. She helped put me behind bars."

"You know her?"

"I wish I didn't after hearing what you said about her before. So she's basically a Pokemon and I grew up with that? What if she infected me with some messed up Pokemon disease? What if I can be caught in a Pokeball too because of her?"

"Eh, I wouldn't worry about that. Only idiots who would throw a Pokeball at a person are the cult and their only target is that girl. Well, they also want to kill off Xharye and her sister, which we aren't fond of. Xharye's been a good friend of ours for a long time. Xhasca didn't really talk to us during her challenge of the zone and those of us who are still here from then are basically stuck being afraid of her. Tore through our challenge like nothing with a single Pokemon. The mother Zoroark to my buddy here. Back during her challenge days, she was so focused and determined to win through the zone challenges that she never lost a single battle. Xharye never lost a battle, but she's the total ditz type. She was friendly and fun the entire time. Losing either of them to the cult's messed up plan is the last thing we want to happen. Because Xharye's the best friend we've had, and there wouldn't be enough power to hold off the cult without Xhasca these days."

"Never mind Xhasca being the biggest threat to them! I heard from a cultist who was waiting to help the others escape say that she used a Pokemon that looked like a small version of Vescalla and it tore apart their strongest fighter's Garchomp. Even with that Pokemon, she's nowhere near as trouble to them as that girl. Apparently she can use her abilities to do mass effect dazzling gleams, or discharges, or heat waves. Girl be a living weapon is what she is. She dealt with everyone in this base we're in, remember? Three hundred of the cult were in here. All of that from the effect of a single dazzling gleam. Try telling me that Xhasca is still the strongest trainer with that kind of power behind that girl."

Sev was convinced Naeya had become some kind of God among Pokemon. What was her form as a Pokemon, Arceus? Hearing what she was capable of, Tresk wouldn't put the possibility past her. Was it real though? Was that quiet and ridiculous smart girl really that strong? Was he really pushing her the same way he pushed the Togekiss? It made him terrified of the possibility of him pushing her as far as the Togekiss, glad that she had the patience with him that she hadn't reacted the same as the Togekiss. He definitely needed to be careful to not let her see him out of jail, because he might see her at her worst.

"Naeya...I usually tell people that she was this super quiet and annoying know it all, but she just annoyed me with how perfect she was. Her being quiet was cute, but it annoyed me that she wasn't typical like the other girls, socializing and flirting with anyone. It annoyed me that she could answer literally any question. That she even knew so much about Pokemon even when we didn't have Pokemon lessons in our school on that small hick island. She learned so much and retained it all from the lessons her parents and Juez' parents gave her as far as their Pokedex and what they had experienced as trainers. Naeya...she was annoying to me, but maybe there was more than just annoyance I felt toward her."

Sev was ready to jeer at it, but Yule stopped her from turning the sentimental moment sour. Yule could tell that it was the first big step for Tresk in growing from his bad nature. Bad personality and attitude. It was a chance for Tresk to start considering others and drop his greed enough to be normal.

"Ugh, I feel sick. Must be that glob of whatever it was you made me swallow, Sev. I'm too tired to keep talking about all this. If the Ditto gets here before I wake up, hit me or whatever to get me up for that. Oh, and if Ditto needs to know how much to change me, I'd prefer as little noticeable chest as possible. Because it'll feel weird to have those on me and not in front of me."

"They're more sensitive when they're smaller. That was what I requested of Ditto first too, but it's too much for someone who was once a dude. Trust me, at least a b cup kid, or you're going to be hurting something fierce while wearing anything over them."

Tresk sighed and was about to leave them, but walking was awkward and he didn't know where he was allowed to sleep.

"Damn walking like this is so awkward. Where uh...where can I go to sleep?"

Tresk really hated it, that he was starting to talk like Yuuka. That he was regretting feeling how he did about Naeya. He felt more sorry than ever about what he did to Juez. He...wanted another chance to be friends with them. If it would cost him being the person he was, then maybe it was worth it. He didn't like the idea of pushing people away anymore. Especially Naeya now that he knew how strong she was. Somehow, he always felt there was something too out of place with her. Now he knew.

Yule led Tresk up through the abandoned base to a sleeping quarters room with a lot of beds, and pushed Tresk onto a bed in the middle of a bunch of them that looked and smelled like they belonged to girls.

"You're in the girls' dorm so to say. Since you're becoming one. It'll keep us organized at least that much. There's only Sev and about four other girls as regulars, but other trainers who use the dorm on their zone challenge will also sleep in here. Hopefully those kids from the island you mentioned coming from don't come here, 'cause if that Naeya kid you've been mentioning comes here and realizes we're using the place, she might go crazy or whatever."

"Eh, I doubt she's that crazy. Just crazy strong. She's too calm and kind to do anything like ruin the place. You're just using the place out of convenience right? No harm no foul. You're giving your zone's visitors a warm place to stay instead of forcing them to camp out. Sounds like luxury to me. Does make me feel a little awkward that until a few days ago it was cultists sleeping in these beds, but what difference does it make who slept in the bed unless they're as perverted as Sev, right?"

Yule really started laughing when Tresk made the joke and started sitting on the bed. He seemed like he might pop a blood vessel from laughing so hard, but after he got it out of his system, he brushed laugh tears from his eyes and gave Tresk a happy smile.

"You're going to fit in around here just fine kid. You might want to think up another name for yourself after your transformation tomorrow by the way. Or I'll come up with one for you and you might not like it. Gotta remember that Sev thinks up a bunch of crazy names too so we might pick one of hers. Your choice takes priority, but if nobody likes it on you, we'll choose from other names suggested. It was the same way with Sev, but since she had that same name before, everyone just decided to stick with it. Best unisex name I've heard."

"Ah, question since I'm disturbingly curious about it...did you have...the relationship you have with her before her transformation?"

He winked and turned around. Just barely still able to be heard, he shouted.

"Any hole is good with me pretty boy."

Tresk shook his head and laid back on the bed. He was so incredibly exhausted he wouldn't be surprised that he might experience something bad through his sleep, but he just wasn't worried about it anymore. It didn't matter what happened to him anymore. He still had his greed, but his greed was aimed for something else now. Now it was aimed at the idea of him being able to rebuild his friendship as a new person with Naeya Yuuka and Juez. He needed to change the way he thought quite a bit, but it would be worth it. It would definitely be worth it. There were too many influential people around him now to be the way he was before. Too many strong people.

The situation for him now was to either suffer the same old, or lose himself in favour of the better and less painful future he could have.

He closed his eyes and drowned in the sensation of becoming a girl. That his entire past with them might change if he had been female back then too. By the time the dream ended, Tresk's mind had accepted being female, and going by the same name his mother had. Treiya.

"Damn, one second later and I would have taken his first. Whatever. Hey kid, have a name picked out?"

Treiya sat up from the bed and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. She yawned and nodded her head. She stretched a little and remembered how messed up her body had become the night before.

"I'm inheriting Mom's name, Treiya. I don't care what everyone else thinks, that's the only name I'll respond to."

She looked ahead at Yule, who had his pants down, over her on the bed. She shoved him off of the bed and stepped out. She didn't have nearly any balance on her legs.

"Ah, you really didn't need to leave the bed. The Ditto's waiting to start. It'll copy whatever image you have for yourself in your mind if you have it thought out. Oh, and thanks for not kicking me in the jewels. Some guys have done that with me over them. Really damn hurts you know."

"Don't know. Don't want to know. Never will if Ditto does the job right."

After she said it, Yule smiled at her.

"Decided to go full girl then? So then, mind joining with the rest of the zone's extra activity? Or you want to save yourself for a special guy or gal?"

"Special. I'm ready for you Ditto."

Treiya had it in her mind. The body she dreamt herself having as a girl if history were redone. She kept it there as steady and calm as she could, and when she felt Ditto cover her completely, outside and in, she could feel her body become like mush. It reformed and after what felt like nearly half an hour of holding the memory of the dream in her mind, she felt Ditto pull off and out of her.

"Damn thing ate your clothes kid. Did that with Sev too, should have thought of that. Here, wrap up in the bed blanket for now. Might as well let you act the pure type for a while. Jealous of whoever you choose to pop your cherry. You really made a big change you know?"

"Yeah...a lot less like Dad and much more like Mom. She was a bit shorter than average for women, had a fair complexion and, well, she didn't share a single feature with Dad. Bet you could tell right away with how Ditto was reshaping me."

"Ah, darn, might want to call out your Murkrow and have it see you as you are now."

Treiya finished tying up the blanket in a way it hung over her body enough that at least Yule couldn't see it. She didn't want to know what the limit was for how much he could hold back from using his junk.

She grabbed up Murkrow's Pokeball from the bed by the pillow and tapped the button of the ball to call Murkrow out, and it landed on the same shoulder it normally dug into, except this time it seemed her body resisted the strength of Murkrow's grip. It didn't hurt at all to have Murkrow there.

"Good morning Murkrow. How did you sleep?"

Murkrow cawed its name like most Pokemon usually did, and rubbed the tip of her beak gently against the top of Treiya's smooth hair. It called again with a happy tone. The feel of Murkrow told Treiya what gender belonged to the Murkrow, and she was happy they shared the feature she changed to be. Murkrow was happy too, and when Treiya grabbed up the dusk stone from the bed beside where Murkrow's ball was, and held it up to Murkrow. Murkrow pecked the stone with the kind of attitude it wouldn't work, but the stone disappeared from Treiya's hand, and the energy of the stone moved inside of Murkrow, starting the evolution.

After a minute of suspense, Honchkrow stopped glowing, and spread her wings, happy with the result of the evolution. Honchkrow didn't have as bad an attitude it seemed already. Far more gentle, calm and kind. It were as if Honchcrow was influenced by the previous night and the dream that Treiya had which felt like she relived her entire life through the night.

"Hey, can Sev or one of the other girls come up and provide something for the kid to wear until she gets the chance to get her own clothes?"

Treiya looked at Yule to see he was intentionally facing away to fight the urge he had. He was chatting over his Pokedex at the person on the other end of the line, someone who picked up the other end.

"Yeah, sure. What kinda sizes does she have? Sev sizes, Minn sizes, Brix sizes or Ruuva sizes?"

"Uh..."

He looked back at her to get a glancing measure of the sizes, which became easier when she sat back down on the bed.

"Chest like Brix, hips like Sev, waist like Ruuva and legs like you. Nothing matches like Minn. Thankfully she didn't go twig sizes."

The woman on the other side of the line laughed.

"Alright, got it. I'll be up there in a minute to get a usable outfit for her for now. You take her into the city this afternoon to register as a trainer again? That much of a transformation from Ditto this time?"

"You should see how different...damn, I'm having a hard time controlling myself here so get up here fast or I'm leaving her alone in here."

"You have no control majority of the time, what's holding you back now?"

"She wants her first to be special."

A euphoric sigh came from the other end of the call.

"Glad she isn't a slut like the rest of us here. It'll be nice to have someone fresh around to keep us from going crazy every other night."

Treiya was trying not to pay attention, but their conversation was quite loud. She sighed in relief that she might be able to calm them down a little with her presence. As long as Yule doesn't lose his self control and take her by force, she should be fine...hopefully. Hopefully the girls weren't as crazy. She didn't know yet if Sev would go after her. It scared her that most of the trainers in the dark zone were helpless perverts. Was her virginity safe?

The immediate answer to that question was that she was safe as the other person showed up. A woman around thirty years with a slightly pudgy upper body, while her legs were strong and athletic.

"Damn. Girl got all the power spots. I didn't really believe you but damn. Now get outta here before I get you outta here."

Yule seemed relieved to have the chance to leave, and left the room.

"Damn, I'm heading upstairs to get this out. Damn rocking body. Sluts never have that perfect a bod."

The woman who joined Treiya smiled at her and shook her head at the comment and sound of Yule's footsteps rushing up to the floor above them.

"Don't mind him sweet cheeks. He's got the stamina of a Mudsdale, but he's got the attention span of a Mankey. I'm surprised he lasted more than a few seconds seeing you like that."

"He lasted through seeing me naked, so that must make things even more surprising."

She looked at her as if Treiya spoke an impossibility.

"No way..."

"Yes way. Now, I'd appreciate something other than a blanket to wear. I may not be that great a person, but I at least don't want to go out looking like the latest in ancient fashion."

"You got sass too. You're the whole damn package. Nice bit of personality and sass with rocking body and the shame enough to look for a special someone. Makes for the kind of person to make straight girls go both ways. Don't worry though. I'm already that way. And I have my self control unlike most of the people here."

Treiya felt safe enough with the woman who joined her. After a few minutes, clean clothes were picked out, each fitting snug to Treiya, like they were actually a little small. Especially in the chest. She didn't want to have a big chest, but it ended up more than she wanted when she inherited her mother's features in the dream.

"Better not to tell Brix about her top not being enough for you, she's real conscious about her breasts. Otherwise, I'd say...still better to not leave here like this. Not unless you intend to trash yourself out to the next person to see you. I'll lend you my jacket, and you can tell people someone's protecting you or something. This way you'll at least be covered enough to not get the wrong kinda looks. I'll see about scrounging up enough money to get you a decent wardrobe. Yule's a cheapskate which results in the slut clothes. So now...great, and the leather of my jacket will also stop Honchkrow from ripping your pretty shoulders apart"

Treiya was all dressed up in the...mess of fashion statement hung over her, but she would be changing that. As soon as she had the chance to get some decent clothes, she was putting the clothes on her in a bag to never wear them again. The women they belonged to could go ahead and wear them, but never again. She felt disgusting. The day ahead would be very busy. Incredibly busy. She was excited.