Charla's journey

Charla had left the great cave where her master Mewtwo resided, the place sacred to her eyes where she received the most important gifts of all: evolution and purpose. Her wings flapping with energy, she was well on her way to the reserve where her good friends resided, but most importantly, it was where her husband was waiting for her.

Wearing the red harem outfit she had received, she looked magnificent, a true thing of beauty, excited at the idea of her husband seeing her like this. Making sure to avoid the largely populated areas, she flew over mountains, forests and lakes, which made her journey much longer. Thinking about how she would explain things to her beloved, she received a telepathic transmission in her head.

-Charla, my dear, are you safe on your journey?

Recognizing the voice as Mewtwo, she tried to think of her reply, hoping he could hear her replies.

-Yes I am, master Mewtwo. I should be arriving tomorrow to the reserve, where all my brothers and sisters are waiting, along with my beloved.

-You say that there are a good number of your types over there?

-Yes, there are many Charmander, Charmeleon and Charizard over there. It is a natural reserve where the humans have herded us.

There was a bit of silence, as if Mewtwo was thinking before saying anything more to the conversation. Charla, still flying in the air, anticipated his next answer, having a little idea about what he would try to do. His voice came back after about 30 seconds, serious and determined.

-Do you love your brothers and sisters, Charla?

-Yes, I do master. Are you implying we should liberate them all?

-This is precisely what I am thinking Charla. However, you are ill suited to make them all come with you. You need training and rapidly. Get on the ground, my dear, this may be a bit unpleasant at first.

-You know where I am and what I'm doing?

-I can almost see and feel everything, Charla.

Getting slowly to the ground, she sat down on a nearby rock, her fire tail getting to the very soil around where she sat. Getting comfortable as much as she could, she awaited for what master Mewtwo had to say to her. Hearing his voice in her head, he said to her:

-This might be a bit painful. Normally, it would take about two weeks of intensive training to learn everything I will send you. You will learn it in a matter of seconds, but your mind will be overwhelmed by all the information. If you don't want to learn it all that way, you can still come back here and practice naturally with the other girls. Your husband will still be there in two weeks, Charla.

This would not do at all, she thought. She wanted her husband at her side now, having no patience for what they could finally do together if he became an evolved like her.

-Thank you for your concern, master, but I am decided. Send it all through my mind. A little pain is nothing to get my beloved back with me.

-As you wish, my dear.

Mewtwo had said the truth when he said there would be pain, as she felt as if her mind was on fire, a torrent of knowledge and skills being poured in her mind. A massive headache and her heart beating so much faster were the most painful aspects of the learning wave. Her body reacting in short burst of pain, she could feel as if her hips and belly were part of the whole teaching, as they rolled and swayed with the hurting sensation. Trying her best not to scream out of all the unpleasantness in her whole being, she had difficulty restraining herself, feeling like her skin was being shocked and thrashed. Lasting a whole thirty seconds, it felt like hours for the heavy-breathing Charla. Trying to regain some air, she fell to the ground when trying to rise up from her sitting position. Unable to hear anything and having a tough time seeing in front of her, she blacked out, her body reacting to all the damage she received.

There was chaos in the Charicific valley, as the caretaker had not fed nor seen any of the Charmander, Charmeleon and Charizard in the last days. The Pokemon there becoming violent and agitated, the natural and peaceful reserve had turned into a hell of survival. The Charizard formerly owned by Ash Ketchum, unsure about what to do in this dire situation, had only one thing on his mind: his wife. The situation would so less worse for him if she had been at least by his side now. The caretaker had taken her away from him for her journey to unknown parts, which saddened him greatly. He missed her so much and not knowing what had happened to her pained him.

Seeing two Charmeleon fight for some of the few pieces of meat left, he went to them, his eyes glaring at them, trying to intimidate them. That meat had been reserved for the younger ones, the Charmander. They would need this food if they wished to evolve someday in the form these two had. The two of them ready to fight it out, they prepared themselves for battle, until an odd, yet miraculous vision appeared before the whole reserve.

A humanoid female Charizard was flapping her wings above them, landing with perfection and grace. Every Pokemon in the reserve looked at her with bewilderment, wondering just what had happened to her to make her turn this way. Despite being in a very different form, they all recognized her with her distinct scent: it was Charla. For some odd reason, they found her to be stunningly attractive in this shape she now had, looking like a miraculous envoy. Was she there to save them from this situation, most of them asked?

Charla, seeing the sad state the reserve was in now that Liza had been evolved, saw that shed to do something quick to save them all from themselves. Looking at them all, the one who stood up from the pack to her was of course her husband. Running toward him, she hugged him lovingly, having waited to see him again for a few days. As he returned the hug, they just stayed silent for a few seconds, enjoying the warmth of the other. After a while, he had to know just what had happened, releasing her from his arms to look at her new form, actually liking it very much.

Charla, however, had pressing matters with the whole reserve. They had to follow her to her master, where they could finally be free from these kinds of reserves, golden prisons from mankind. Lifting her tail up for all to see, her flame burned strongly, like a big natural torch brightly lighting up. Her red flame then turned to a blue color, which then switched to yellow, then pink and so forth, the colors changing at a rapid pace. Moving it from left to right in a slow manner before everyone, she had to make sure they would listen and believe what she would say. From what she saw from up in the sky, the paradise had turned into a realm of savagery and survival.

Everyone looking at the changing flame found themselves captivated by the strange power Charla had developed. Some of them rising up from the ground and stopping their fighting to see the big bright flame on her tail, they were fascinated by it. Nothing seemed so important to them as looking at her moving tail and the beautiful flame. As the whole reserve looked at her tail, Charla began speaking; making sure everyone could hear her message clearly.

-Everyone, watch my beautiful tail and let your worries fade away as you listen to me. Let the colorful flame soothe your spirit and listen to my plea, for I have come to save you all from this place and the sorrow it carries.

The Charmander's were the first to fall under her power, as small flames appeared in their eyes, reflecting Charla's own flame on her tail. The Charmeleon's followed rapidly after, interested in what she had to say, but much more at the alluring flame at the tip of her tail. The other Charizard's were wary at first, but a few more seconds of her flame and important sounding message made the follow the others, the flames in their eyes burning brightly. Her husband, having faith in her, fell for her spell the very second it had started, his flames burning much more brightly in his eyes. Love would do that for you, as he was entranced by her beauty as much has her flame. Charla, seeing all their flaming eyes, knew she had their undivided attention. They were ready to hear more about the salvation she would give them all.

-Most of you might be puzzled about my new appearance, which is legitimate. The answer is simple: I have met the master. He has given me a way to release the hold the humans had on me. I have been evolved by his power, making me able to do such things as what I am doing now with my tail. He wishes to liberate everyone in this very way, which is why I am here today. Let us all get away from this place, as it holds no future for all of us. My master will give you new purpose and liberty, which are the two greatest gifts a Pokemon can receive.

Hypnotized by her tail, what fascinated them all however was the message itself. Could a Pokemon live without human companionship? Could what she said be true for all of them? Faith and belief soon entered their minds, as it sounded like a truly new way, a better life for all of them. The Charmander's advancing toward her, they all knew and felt this was the truth. They were soon followed by the Charmeleon, who thought that anything could be better than this hellish place. The few Charizard's followed the younger ones, believing that there might be a better life away from here. Her husband advanced toward her, standing at her side. Where she goes, he would follow.

-Everyone follow me now, I shall guide you to my master. He will give you all I have promised and even more.

Not returning her flame to normal, she let it change color while she turned away from them, leading the pack. Seeing her tail move behind her, they followed it, her words still echoing in their thoughts. The whole reserve moved along with her, walking toward the destination where Charla was going for. The great exodus of about a hundred Pokemon walked in the wilds, as a big wave of orange and red fire could be seen from the sky. Deciding not to fly away, Charla knew that the Charmander's and Charmeleon's would not follow her very far if she went away from the pack. For better or worse, she had built herself as a messiah in their collective eyes. A reputation she would have to live up to until they would reach the cave where Mewtwo would give them what she had promised.

The journey was long and hard, as most of them were already very hungry from the lack of food in the reserve. Many stops where to be had, as they searched for food, finding many fruits and herbs that could be eaten by all. It was, however, not enough for most, as the pacing of the walk got gradually slower. Charla had no wish to lose anyone during the travel, as she had promised her master and herself that she would bring them all a better life. Her husband walking alongside her, she was relieved and happy that he was there for her. During each night and stop to eat, Charla managed to bring them courage and faith with her still changing flame. After a few days, some of the Charmander's were too weak to even walk, having to be carried by the stronger Charmeleon's and Charizard's.

Arriving near a lake, the whole pack stopped there to drink, as most were thirsty and tired from a long day of walking. Recognizing the lake to be the one where Yuki had convinced her, she knew they were not far from the cave. Smiling at that discovery, she began to drink a bit with her husband, who looked weaker by the days. She knew that if it weren't for her, he would probably had fallen of tiredness during the travel. Love, as much as she knew, gave him and her strength, a thing she believed and welcomed with open arms.

However, their hardships would soon become quite bigger, as the lake began stirring and spinning madly in a very quick fashion. Charla looked up, hoping Yuki would have found her to bring her some assistance, but what she saw was something far less friendly and far more dangerous. One of the three legendary dog-type Pokemon had control over their source of water, seeming angered. It was Suicune, the legendary water-type Pokemon, with the reputation of being graceful, yet powerful and dangerous. Advancing with great confidence toward the pack, Suicune looked at each of them in an intimidating way, then spoke.

-What are you doing so far away of your homes, following this freak of nature? Turn away from her this very instant and no harm shall come to each of you.

Many were fearful of the legendary Suicune. Water was stronger than fire, she was not one to be trifled with. None in the pack could hope to beat her, even with all their combined might. They should perhaps turn back while they still could, most of them thought. Charla, in an annoyed tone, replied to Suicune.

-No, we have come too far to simply return to this cage the humans have built for my kind. Leave us be, for I want my people to get what they have deserved for years. No one will stop me from granting them the same gifts I have received. Not even you.

Suicune, definitely intrigued by the one she considered a freak, talked back to her, trying to reason with Charla. Perhaps there was still hope for her to return to the old ways.

-Look at you. You have changed, evolved far too quickly for your own good. There is a balance in the relation between humans and Pokemon, one which cannot be grasped by anyone, I admit. Return to what they have called a reserve and I will be sure you will not go hungry again. I promise this to all of you.

Some in the packs began seriously considering the offer the legendary Pokemon brought them. They could not still grasp what exactly Charla had promised them, but food was a concept they could comprehend easily. Charla's husband, however, stood by her side, believing that his wife would bring them something greater. Smiling at his devotion, Charla looked at Suicine with confidence.

-What I offer them is better than what you are promising them. Purpose, a greater belonging to something bigger than them and freedom. What I offer them is choice when there previously was none. I say no to your offer and urge my people to do the same. We are almost at the end of our perilous journey and turning back would betray my master and all of them. Now go away and do not perturb us anymore.

Suicune, not prepared to be challenged thus by this freak of nature, angrily looked at her, baring her teeth at her in an angry scowl. If she had to show them all that her offer was more of a courtesy than a choice, she would set her as an example. Lunging toward her with all of her might, she would crush this freak before her very pack to send a message.

Seeing Suicune attack her, Charla was prepared for the eventuality. The way she talked suggested a certain high opinion of her very self from Suicune. She could not certainly take it well if someone dared challenge her in this way. Dodging the attack, she would use one of the very best techniques Mewtwo taught to his girls. Creating a small flame on her belly button, she rose up from her dodging position quickly, beginning to subtly sway her hips a bit before Suicune.

The legendary water Pokemon, noticing the flame, looked at it for a few seconds, then tried sending an ice beam toward Charla. She had a will of iron, that was for sure. Charla, dodging it again, could practically read her every movement and attacks seconds in advance, having a good perception of what angered people could do. Swaying her hips a bit more openly, she rose up her arms behind her head, letting her stomach be the main feature of her performance. Adding some small belly rolls alongside the swaying, she looked very alluring, the pack gluing their eyes on her. Her husband was already mesmerized by the sheer beauty she radiated, his eyes spiralling a bit before his wife. Suicune, looking a bit more at the belly-dancing Charla, took a few more seconds before getting to her next attack. Approaching her, she tried to swat her away with her paw in a strong swipe.

Charla stepped away from her obvious attack, moving gracefully and fluidly. Not stopping her dance, she dropped the swaying hips, replacing it with figures-eights and shimmying. Being about two meter away from Suicune, she looked a bit at the pack to see if they were safe. Seeing them all deeply entranced and looking at her, she could no harm had been done to them with the ice beam attack. Concentrating back at Suicune, she looked at her eyes to see if there was some progress in what she tried to do. Suicune, having a bit more difficulty to move or think straight, lost herself in the flaming belly button and the dance before her. Fighting the urge to just look continuously at the beautiful dance, she resisted after 30 seconds, snapping out of it. The vision of her gorgeous dance still burning a bit in her mind, Suicune would still fight. All she needed to do was hit her once and it would probably be over. This creature could certainly not dance all the time now.

Charla, seeing she had definitely made her beauty and presence known in the mind of Suicune, knew she could perhaps try to convince her. Talking to her in a calm and determined tone of voice, she kept on dancing in front of her, bobbing her flaming navel before her very eyes.

-Why should we fight, Suicune, when we could talk like civilised beings? You seem like a reasonable and attractive Pokemon. All this fighting just makes you look brutish and stupid before all those who are watching us. Why don't you just listen to what I have to say?

Suicune, having difficulties moving her legs to lunge or walk and her eyes now focused on the flame, began developing small spirals in her eyes. The bobbing navel having done her in, she tried to fight it, recognizing this as hypnosis, but it was just so strong, so tough to resist. Charla, seeing she had her on the ropes, continued talking to her.

-There, isn't that much better? While you fought, you missed my beautiful dance and amazing flame in my navel. Don't you like how it just captivates all of your attention in one place? Now just stay put and look at it. You have earned that much in all the actions you did for the good of all Pokemons.

Fighting proved to be futile, as the more Suicune looked at the dance, the more beautiful it seemed to her eyes. No normal Pokemon could move in such amazing ways, only someone such as her could achieve this kind of allure. She was not a freak, but a pretty thing to be cherished. Her spirals growing in her eyes, she was mesmerized and well on her way to a trance.

-You love it, don't you? The way my belly move and my navel bobs. No Pokemon could do that unless they were like me: evolved. This is what I am offering to them, a chance to be a part of what my master has started. Wouldn't you like to be just like me, able to do stuff this beautifully? If you are convinced, just follow me and the pack and I'll see that you are changed like me.

The pack was fully hypnotized at this point, their faith in Charla being complete and total. The dance was much too pretty to just ignore and she made so much sense. A beauty like this was a blessing from someone very powerful. Suicune's eyes were spiralling madly now, hypnotized by the lovely Charla. Smiling at her, she was ready to fully listen and obey to this divinely gorgeous creature.

-Good, I knew you could be reasoned with. Now follow me to my master with the others. I will introduce you to my new sisters and friends along with my fellow Pokemons.

The pack following the now departing Charla, Suicune stood by her side along with her husband, each of their eyes spiralling madly, smiling after having seen true beauty.

Mewtwo was sitting on a chair in the main room, Mew sitting beside him. Looking at her with loving eyes, he had his very own wife now, the very woman he always wanted to share his life with. Mew, returning his gaze in the same way, knew that Mewtwo had changed for the better. He would help so much people thanks to her; it was too good to be true. Lost in their loving gaze, they were snapped back to reality when Vula entered the room in haste. Bowing before him, she said in an excited tone:

-Master, Charla is back! You would not believe what she got for us!

Mewtwo had forgotten about Charla during his time with Mew. Feeling guilty he had not tried to contact her back after he knew she had arrived in the reserve, he rose up from his seat toward the entrance. He would at least greet her personally, he owed her that much. Getting to the entrance, what he saw surprised him, feeling himself quite impressed with Charla.

She had arrived with the whole pack following her, about a hundred of her brothers and sisters from the reserve, ready to be evolved by him. What was most grand, however, was that the legendary Suicune was following Charla in a docile manner, her eyes spiralling madly. She did the unthinkable and hypnotized a legendary Pokemon all by herself. Mewtwo advancing toward her, smiled proudly at Charla, showing a moment of genuine emotion he usually just showed to Mew, his beloved.

Charla, seeing her master, bowed before him respectfully, then said:

-I am back, master. I have brought all of my brothers and my sisters with me to make them evolved like you and I. I have also managed to convince Suicune to be just like us. However, may I ask that you change my husband first?

Mewtwo, more than happy to oblige her, saw why she wanted for him to do so in the first place, replying:

-With pleasure, Charla. Bring him to me in the main room and I'll start straight away. Tell Suicune to follow us as well, I'll be doing her after.

Getting to the main hall, Charizard was brought before Mewtwo, who used his vast powers on him, concentrating to make sure it would be efficient. Charizard soon began to change shape, as he got a bit smaller in height and width. His wings reducing themselves to half his size, he began having a more humanoid shape as muscles began developing on his arms and chest. His tail and neck being reduced, they were now less in the way and more manageable for him. His face getting rounder and his snout getting shorter, he was beginning to become like a true evolved. His legs and arms now longer, his transformation was complete. Looking at Charla, he longed for her, right now. Not bothering to get dressed straight away. He gave a thankful glance at Mewtwo, then picked up Charla straight off the floor lovingly. As they both looked in each other's eyes, they walked off to a solitary chamber, Charla signaling him where to go. The last thing being heard from the couple came from Charla, speaking loudly for her master.

-Thank you so much, master...

The door soon closed behind them, as they would not be seen for a while, Mewtwo knew why and he would let them have their fun. Charla had quite earned it, he thought. Looking back at Suicune, he smiled, thinking he would add a legendary Pokemon in his growing entourage. Concentrating once more with his powers, he would transform her as well.

The first thing that happened was that Suicune stood up on her behind legs, standing tall before him. Her legs becoming long and slender, they grew to a lovely pair fit for a dancer. Her other legs soon followed, transforming to pair of thin yet smooth looking arms and hands. Her hips widened, letting her stand with ease with her new legs, a fine butt taking place behind. Her stomach then took shape, being fit, slim and smooth looking, a deep and round navel carving its way near the center. A big pair of breasts soon grew on her chest, along with a pair of white nipples. Her snout became shorter a bit, forming some full lips that begged to be kissed. Her large crystal ornament on her head became much smaller, now looking like a slightly big tiara. Her long purple hair remained unchanged, flowing and waving lovingly to the end of her back. Her skin became a bit less furry, turning to a smooth light blue and white that looked as soft as it was luscious. Her changes being finished, Mew brought her a harem outfit colored just like her hair. She first wore a purple silk bra, covering her chest but not hiding a massive cleavage, then was brought a long purple silk skirt with beads of light and blue colors covering the side of the purple skirt. Getting crystal jewelleries, she received earring and bangles for her wrist made in the same crystal as her natural tiara.

Being fully evolved and converted, she bowed before Mewtwo, recognizing him as her master. Smiling, Mewtwo sent her for training with the other recently evolved. If he was right, she would probably become one of his finest seducers in his whole harem warriors. Soon after, Mewtwo went on to convert each and every Charmander's, Charmeleon's and Charizard's that waited for his blessing.

After spending the rest of the day evolving and converting them all, Mewtwo knew he needed a break now, having spent almost all of his energy on making sure he would save them all and grant them evolution. Sitting down, Mew looked at him lovingly again, massaging his shoulder. It had been quite a fine day, he had to admit. He would now have a good numbers of guards for the security of his sanctum as well as some new girls to help him convert and convince other peoples. Things would go on in a much better way now...