Pokevore
Some meanies make fun of a Kirlia's mom, and she won't stand for it.
Written by request for someone on DeviantArt.
It was a sunny afternoon, but thankfully, it was not very hot. But going inside felt even better to Miranda. She was staying at her parents' house this vacation; and to her, mom and dad's house was the best.
Inside, her mother was seated on the loveseat, reading a book. Her father was in the kitchen, and the house smelled of his famous snickerdoodles. Miranda smiled as she came in and took a deep breath. Her mother looked up, then smiled warmly at her.
Miranda wasn't very tall, but neither were her parents. The Gardevoir and Gallade she called Ma and Pa were each no taller than 5 foot. And, with Miranda being a little behind on her evolution, she stood at about three-foot-six. And, much to her parents' delight, Miranda was a bit on the shiny side, her hair a most wonderful blue.
Miranda's mother, Christina, was a petit, pretty lady, and Miranda loved her with all she had. Christina was the kindest person the whole neighborhood had known, almost everybody loved her, despite her being a little different than the usual Gardevoir. She had no spike from her chest or back. The only red on Christina was that of her eyes.
Miranda had always known that her mother was different: her father had the spikes, she had the start of one, Christina's friends all had them. But to Miranda, mom was still mom, and the best mom at that, spike or no spike.
Miranda's father, Aoi, was a pretty cool guy, too. He was like any other dad Miranda had ever bumped into. He was always looking out for his family and doing his best to make them happy. He had told Miranda a few days ago that when she arrived, they would all go out for dinner.
And now was that time. Miranda had chatted with her parents for a while, getting them all caught up on everything she'd had gotten done recently, and soon the troop was walking together down the street, looking for a nice spot to stop and eat.
They settled at a little soup bar; Christina got a vegetable wonton, Aoi got a stew/broth, and Miranda got herself a large bowl of ramen. Despite her size, Miranda had always been known for eating a lot.
As they ate and continued to chitchat with each other, Miranda and her parents all noticed a familiar vibe in the surrounding air. Some very grumpy pokémon were nearby.
Miranda looked over her shoulder, looking over the Umbreon, Houndoom, and Krokorok nearby. The former of the three took notice of Miranda's watching eyes and grinned softly, giving her a nod. Miranda gulped quietly and turned back to her food.
The feeling of (quite literal) darkness got stronger around the family, the opposing trio stepping closer to the dining family. Aoi turned to say something and got "What do you think" out of his mouth before he was shushed by the Houndoom. The Umbreon chuckled and stepped between the father and his wife. The Korkorok smiled and stood close to Aoi, giving a rather impending feeling of getting beat up to the Gallade.
Christina gently wrapped an arm around Miranda, and the Umbreon laughed.
"Relax, sweet stuff, I don't wanna hurt your kid," said the Umbreon, his eyes darting down to Christina's spike-less chest. "Well, well... what do we have here? A Gardevoir without her gems, hm? What's that like, not being able to read minds and protect your loved ones?"
Miranda let out a murmuring growl, but Christina shushed her. Christina didn't want Miranda to get them in any more trouble than they already were, despite the dire want to beat the trio of baddies into a pulp.
"That must suck. I bet you sit at home and cry about it every night. People probably make fun of you all the time..." The Umbreon continued, his tone shifting from menacing to mockingly sympathetic.
"Yeah, whatever, your family mojo and inability to even function on a nature-based level aren't worth my time."
The Umbreon then spat in Christina's soup and turned, his tail swishing in her face. "Ta-ta for now."
The three decided it would be best to go home now. Miranda helped make her mom some food since Christina's soup had been tainted. Afterward, the three got together on the couch and relaxed, Christina and Aoi telling Miranda to let it go... but she had other plans...
The following week went by fairly easily. Miranda chilled with her parents, joined them on errands, saw a few movies... they all had fun. It wasn't until a Friday afternoon rolled around that Miranda's parents had to go do something that Miranda couldn't join them for.
Miranda feined a want to go with them, but she still had her schemes. Miranda called up her friend, Sammi, who happened to be a very pleasant Gengar, and told her to come over. The Kirlia was going to explain her plan, knowing Sammi would love to follow through.
Sammi showed up not even 15 minutes later, excited and ready. Miranda told her quickly about what she had planned; she was gonna hunt down the trio of baddies who'd messed with her mom, and eat them!
Sammi blinked a few times and frowned a little. "Would all three even fit in there?" She asked, poking Miranda's belly. Miranda just nodded and told Sammi not to worry.
Then they were off, searching for and quickly pinpointing the Umbreon, Houndoom, and Krokorok. Miranda pointed them out and Sammi sauntered over to them, quickly working a little hypnosis over the three to get them to follow her and Miranda home.
Once there, Miranda opened the door and trained the troop of dark-types into the living room. Sammi closed the door and locked it. Miranda had the Umbreon, Krokorok, and Houndoom all sit on the couch.
"You three remember me right? You made fun of my mom the other night?" Miranda lightly pressured. The three nodded like a bunch of goofy losers, lust-soft smiles sprouting across their faces. Miranda giggled.
"You know what I'm gonna do to you guys for that?" She pressed again, the three males before her shaking their heads no. She laughed again. Sammi was watching from the love seat, curious.
Miranda grinned, a little evilly, and stared at the three. "I'm going to eat you." She said plainly, which caught the attention of the three. Sammi made sure to keep them under strong hypnosis, but they were still scared.
Miranda started with the Umbreon. "You first, considering you did the most hurt..." She said, tugging him off the couch. She kissed his nose. "This isn't really between you and me, you know. This is for my mom, so... no hard feelings, okay?" She said teasingly.
Then she got to work. Sammi watched in glee, the other males in horror. Miranda worked the Umbreon's snout into her mouth, slurping softly on it. He whimpered, trying to apologize. Miranda's tummy growled in response. She tugged him closer, deeper, swallowing softly. The Umbreon shivered and sheepishly squirmed, his eyes soon disappearing into the kirlia's mouth.
It took about 5 minutes for the Umbreon's head to reach Miranda's throat, and she pressed on, tightly packing him into her mouth, gulping him down. After another 15 minutes of soft murmuring and gulping, the Umbreon's tail disappeared from sight. Miranda sighed happily, patting her now insanely bulged stomach.
"Once they're in, you can let them have their minds back, Sammi."
To this, the Gengar complied. The Umbreon shifted softly and wiggled inside of Miranda, loudly begging to be let out and that he was sorry for what he did. Miranda paid no mind to him, letting a small, satisfied burp.
Miranda turned to face the Houndoom, who was staring at the Kirlia's gut in bewilderment. He looked her in the eye and chuckled nervously, shuffling his feet on the couch. Miranda beckoned him, and to her surprise, he came willingly. Miranda requested that he be released from the hypnotic state he was in. He shivered and looked at Miranda.
"We didn't mean it, miss, we were just following Jule's orders," said the canine timidly. "W-we didn't mean to hurt you or your mom, we were just being stupid." He had turned his eyes away from Miranda as he spoke, which was ultimately his downfall.
With his head turned, Miranda leaned in close and nabbed him, quickly doing the same with him as she had the Umbreon. Soon, the Houndoom joined his friend in the Kirlia's belly, doubling its size and noisiness.
Miranda murmured happily and waited a minute, smiling brightly and proudly at Sammi, who smiled back cheekily. Miranda then scooched her way over to the reptile, the striped croc gulping nervously.
Miranda started at his tail, slurping happily up it. The Krokorok hugged his legs shyly and closed his eyes tight, the Kirlia not stopping for anything. Soon, all that was left to swallow was the Krokorok's snout. He murmured and wiggled softly, giving in, enjoying the warmth.
Miranda gulped hard, and laid back against the couch, rubbing her stretched and bulged stomach, each of the creatures caught inside squirming, two wanting out, one wanting to make Miranda feel good.
Miranda shivered and belched again, then called Sammi over for some snuggles. Sammi complied once more with cheeriness, huddling up against that wonderfully full tummy. The two fell asleep.
Sammi woke up to the sounds of Miranda's stomach gurgling and churning softly. She shifted and sat up, rubbing her eyes before gasping. "Miranda, hey, wake up..." She said in dismay.
Miranda shifted. She was positively gorgeous. Now well over 6 feet in height, well curved (although a little chubbed), and as beautifully pastel-goth as ever. She yawned, which turned into a playful burp and sat up too.
"What? Did I..." She looked down at herself, patting her belly softly, proud. "I did it. I mega-evolved." Miranda smiled at Sammi. "Mom's gonna be proud." She giggled, and Sammi looked worried. "Don't worry I won't tell her," Miranda reassured.
A while later, Christina and Aoi returned home. Both of them were dumbstruck. They had to crane their necks to meet Miranda's eye. Christina, like any mom, asked Miranda and Sammi what had happened. To which Miranda replied with a smile:
"Had a little tussle with some Pidgey in the park and got lucky."