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Another tale with Phoebe and Steven. This time, the short-haired gal is affected by the powers of a decorative bottle.
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Phoebe had a surprise for her boyfriend
As she had a few days off, she wanted to visit Steven in Mossdeep City, the place where he resided. Of course, the former champion was more than glad to see his girlfriend and while he wanted nothing more than to enjoy those days with the short-haired gal whom he loved, there was something in between. The scientist of the Mossdeep Space Center found some strange rocks in a cave closer to the city and they needed him and his knowledge of minerals to do their investigation.
Being the usual gal who she was, she understood how important that was and assured him that everything was fine. Even though the former champion felt bad for leaving his girlfriend behind and mentioning that he was going to make it up once he came back, Phoebe assured him it was fine. She wasn’t alone as she had Misdreavus to keep her company, and just like her, the small ghost-type Pokemon also was eager to pass time with Steven. The fromer champion mentioned that it was going to be a day or two, assuring them that was going to dedicate all of his time to the two once he came back.
After taking a walk around the city and giving Misdreavaus a plate of her favorite poke-blocks, the short-haired gal remained in the living room, admiring the collection of precious stones and other treasures that he kept. She was also glad to see that he had some pictures of the two in the same cabinet. This was his way of expressing his happiness with the relationship he had with her as those moments were as equally important as the treasures and precious stones he collected.
As she continued admiring his collection, the short-haired gal was taken by an object that was in the middle of the cabinet: a decorative bottle. It was strange seeing that kind of object there as most of the things in Steven’s collection were either precious stones or small objects that looked old and broken, things that were the complete opposite of the bottle. It was shiny, had pretty colors and it was in a good state even though it might be an antique. Taken by it, Phoebe decided to open the cabinet to see it.
“I shouldn't be holding this…but it looks nice, it’s even of the same shade of blue and purple I like,” she said while smiling. Phoebe was aware about the way Steven took care of the objects in his collections. He rarely took them out of the cabinet unless he wanted to clean them or if someone wanted to take a closer look at them. Phoebe knew what she was doing was wrong yet she couldn’t stop looking at it. “Is so pretty, I think you became my new favorite treasure of his collection.”
The short-haired gal continued to admire the colorful bottle, even wondering when Steven was going to tell him about the day he found it and what he had to do to get it. Putting it on the table that was close to the couch, Phoebe started to imagine what her boyfriend had to do to get that treasure. Her own thoughts were quickly interrupted by another idea, as seeing the top of the bottle, which was a pretty gem that was of a color that was in between blue and purple, Phoebe wondered what would happen if she took it off.
“Maybe there’s a genie inside, just like those tales I used to read,” Although her comment was meant as a joke, that wasn’t far from the truth. Steven found it inside the Mirage Tower, a place that was in the desert of route 111. He went there to pick some fossils and before leaving he noticed the bottle laying on the floor. The object in question was far from a normal bottle, it was a magical object that had a special detail: whoever took the top off, they would be turned into its eternal servant. As she was curious about what would happen the short-haired gal made the mistake of taking the top off, making dark blue smoke come out of it.
Being used to seeing ghost-type Pokemon, creatures that normally hid in places and would possess objects or people, the ghost-type trainer wasn’t afraid to see the smoke. Instead, she wondered if the bottle had a new kind of Pokemon she hadn't seen before. Eager to see what would happen, Phoebe remained on the couch while the smoke of the bottle covered the whole room.
Thanks to her experience with ghost-type Pokemon, the short-haired gal wasn’t afraid. Even her own Pokemon did those kinds of tricks, changing the space around them and even doing some illusions, things that would scare anyone that wasn’t used to their style. As Phoebe continued to wait for the Pokemon in question to come to her, the ghost-type trainer started to panic once the smoke started covering her legs.
“What…what is happening?!” she said while trying to get away from the smoke. It was her curiosity that caused her downfall, if she wasn’t that eager to see the bottle, the short-haired gal might have a way out of that situation. Phoebe expected the smoke to cover her whole body, thinking about what other-ghosts type Pokemon might do, but she was once again surprised as it only covered her legs.
The short-haired gal tried to move away, a simple thing that became a difficult task thanks to the strength of the colorful smoke. Before she could attempt something, Phoebe started to feel a strange feeling around her legs. It wasn’t a bad one yet she was far from comfortable, with the main thing in her mind being what would happen if she didn’t found a way out-
“What kind of bottle is this? Is this still the work of a Pokemon? I need answers…I need to escape!” she said, having lots of doubts and panicking as the strange yet nice feeling continued to overwhelm her. In an attempt to end this, Phoebe tried to communicate with the Pokemon or spirit of the bottle, if there was any. She started to apologize and begged to be released yet the short-haired gal was left without an answer.
Although she was used to seeing those kinds of supernatural things, Phoebe was panicking, scared of what would happen to her. The short-haired gal froze before closing her eyes, trying to remain calm while the smoke continued to do its thing. The only thing she could do was wait for things to end, hoping that nothing bad would happen or at least someone would come to rescue her.
Suddenly, a new thought came to her mind. It wasn’t fear nor something bad, it was something related to a good emotion. Those changes were meant to be seen as something good and Phoebe was taking them in a bad way. She still had her doubts, but as she stopped finding a way out, Phoebe came to terms about the possibility of the bottle doing this for good.
“This is…so…wrong…but…I…I like it…” she said, confused yet loving the way her body was reacting to those changes. The short-haired gal was so concentrated in finding a way out that she didn’t notice that the smoke around her legs changed into the same shade of her sarong. The bottle needed a servant, someone to control and indulge ideas, and sadly, Phoebe was the one who had that honor.
It wasn’t a painful sensation, the only thing that happened was that she couldn’t feel her legs. While the blue smoke continued to cover the lower part of her body, Phoebe was tempted to look down yet she remained with her eyes closed, not wanting to lose her concentration.
It didn’t take long for the smoke to start to disappear itself starting from the bottom, revealing the tip of a blue genie tail. Phoebe was at a loss of words, she still was trying to resist, but seeing that change was enough for her to start to put her guard down. It was of her favorite shades of blue, it was bright and colorful and she started to imagine how she would look as a genie. Although the short-haired gal liked that idea, she still had her doubts about the whole thing. The decorative bottle was aware of her resistance, and to counter-attack it continued to unplug the mind of the cute gal with those ideas.
“A genie…a pretty genie…” Phoebe repeated, getting herself manipulated by the thoughts that were implanted in her mind and imagining her new form. It was still an internal battle, while her body was already submitting to those changes, part of her continued to fight back. It was a thin line between submitting and resisting, with the only thing that was keeping her afloat being the life she had, the relationship she had with her Pokemon, and most importantly, Steven.
What took a toll on her were the ideas related to achieving happiness in submission and being happy to serve her future master. Phoebe also linked that to her relationship with Steven as she always wanted to do good for him, and while sometimes the short-haired gal had her moments of doubt where she didn’t felt good enough to be with him, the former champion would always assure her that she was the nicest girl he knew, and that he was happy to be with her. The mind of the short-haired gal combined those ideas, submission meant happiness, and there was a chance of being happy with her boyfriend, of having the best time of their life.
“Yes…please my…master…please…Steven…” Those were the last words Phoebe said before closing her eyes, coming to terms with the changes around her body and accepting her fate as the genie of the bottle. It wasn’t an issue that the cute gal whom she was no longer existed and instead embraced whom she was: Phoebe, the genie. The main thing in her mind was hoping to see her master, who would indulge her with commands and will give her the honor of serving him. The only thought that remained there was her love and admiration for Steven, being the last thing she was thinking about before she took the top off. “I’m a genie…I’m an eternal servant…I’m ready to serve and obey…”
As the djinnification finally came to an end, the smoke started to take Phoebe inside of the bottle. The short-haired gal didn’t fight back and let the smoke do its thing as she felt glad about those changes. She was eager to see what was going to happen next, but after experiencing all those changes, the cute genie was tired and wanted to rest, to enjoy a calm night of sleep and to be ready for her entrance.
The next day, the former champion came back from his trip, coming with a dark purple stone that he planned to give to Phoebe. As he was tired, the first thing he did was sit on the couch to catch his breath. He hoped to see his girlfriend in the living room, eager to talk with her, but was surprised to see that she wasn’t there. “Maybe she is in the other room, I can’t wait to give her that colorful bottle. I know she’ll like it as much as our last trip to Unova,” Steven said while smiling, thinking about the gift he had for his girlfriend and oblivious to the fact that the short-haired gal already saw the bottle…and more.
While Steven went to look for Phoebe, the short-haired gal continued to sleep, dreaming about the moment where her master would liberate her from the bottle and grant him any wish he wanted. It wasn’t like Phoebe imagined, she wanted to enjoy a wonderful time with Steven and do the things they normally did as a couple, but thanks to the colorful bottle, the short-haired gal got more than she expected. She was a genie, she was a loyal girl, and most importantly.
She was ready to serve her master.
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THE NEW SERVANT OF THE BOTTLEPhoebe had a surprise for her boyfriend
As she had a few days off, she wanted to visit Steven in Mossdeep City, the place where he resided. Of course, the former champion was more than glad to see his girlfriend and while he wanted nothing more than to enjoy those days with the short-haired gal whom he loved, there was something in between. The scientist of the Mossdeep Space Center found some strange rocks in a cave closer to the city and they needed him and his knowledge of minerals to do their investigation.
Being the usual gal who she was, she understood how important that was and assured him that everything was fine. Even though the former champion felt bad for leaving his girlfriend behind and mentioning that he was going to make it up once he came back, Phoebe assured him it was fine. She wasn’t alone as she had Misdreavus to keep her company, and just like her, the small ghost-type Pokemon also was eager to pass time with Steven. The fromer champion mentioned that it was going to be a day or two, assuring them that was going to dedicate all of his time to the two once he came back.
After taking a walk around the city and giving Misdreavaus a plate of her favorite poke-blocks, the short-haired gal remained in the living room, admiring the collection of precious stones and other treasures that he kept. She was also glad to see that he had some pictures of the two in the same cabinet. This was his way of expressing his happiness with the relationship he had with her as those moments were as equally important as the treasures and precious stones he collected.
As she continued admiring his collection, the short-haired gal was taken by an object that was in the middle of the cabinet: a decorative bottle. It was strange seeing that kind of object there as most of the things in Steven’s collection were either precious stones or small objects that looked old and broken, things that were the complete opposite of the bottle. It was shiny, had pretty colors and it was in a good state even though it might be an antique. Taken by it, Phoebe decided to open the cabinet to see it.
“I shouldn't be holding this…but it looks nice, it’s even of the same shade of blue and purple I like,” she said while smiling. Phoebe was aware about the way Steven took care of the objects in his collections. He rarely took them out of the cabinet unless he wanted to clean them or if someone wanted to take a closer look at them. Phoebe knew what she was doing was wrong yet she couldn’t stop looking at it. “Is so pretty, I think you became my new favorite treasure of his collection.”
The short-haired gal continued to admire the colorful bottle, even wondering when Steven was going to tell him about the day he found it and what he had to do to get it. Putting it on the table that was close to the couch, Phoebe started to imagine what her boyfriend had to do to get that treasure. Her own thoughts were quickly interrupted by another idea, as seeing the top of the bottle, which was a pretty gem that was of a color that was in between blue and purple, Phoebe wondered what would happen if she took it off.
“Maybe there’s a genie inside, just like those tales I used to read,” Although her comment was meant as a joke, that wasn’t far from the truth. Steven found it inside the Mirage Tower, a place that was in the desert of route 111. He went there to pick some fossils and before leaving he noticed the bottle laying on the floor. The object in question was far from a normal bottle, it was a magical object that had a special detail: whoever took the top off, they would be turned into its eternal servant. As she was curious about what would happen the short-haired gal made the mistake of taking the top off, making dark blue smoke come out of it.
Being used to seeing ghost-type Pokemon, creatures that normally hid in places and would possess objects or people, the ghost-type trainer wasn’t afraid to see the smoke. Instead, she wondered if the bottle had a new kind of Pokemon she hadn't seen before. Eager to see what would happen, Phoebe remained on the couch while the smoke of the bottle covered the whole room.
Thanks to her experience with ghost-type Pokemon, the short-haired gal wasn’t afraid. Even her own Pokemon did those kinds of tricks, changing the space around them and even doing some illusions, things that would scare anyone that wasn’t used to their style. As Phoebe continued to wait for the Pokemon in question to come to her, the ghost-type trainer started to panic once the smoke started covering her legs.
“What…what is happening?!” she said while trying to get away from the smoke. It was her curiosity that caused her downfall, if she wasn’t that eager to see the bottle, the short-haired gal might have a way out of that situation. Phoebe expected the smoke to cover her whole body, thinking about what other-ghosts type Pokemon might do, but she was once again surprised as it only covered her legs.
The short-haired gal tried to move away, a simple thing that became a difficult task thanks to the strength of the colorful smoke. Before she could attempt something, Phoebe started to feel a strange feeling around her legs. It wasn’t a bad one yet she was far from comfortable, with the main thing in her mind being what would happen if she didn’t found a way out-
“What kind of bottle is this? Is this still the work of a Pokemon? I need answers…I need to escape!” she said, having lots of doubts and panicking as the strange yet nice feeling continued to overwhelm her. In an attempt to end this, Phoebe tried to communicate with the Pokemon or spirit of the bottle, if there was any. She started to apologize and begged to be released yet the short-haired gal was left without an answer.
Although she was used to seeing those kinds of supernatural things, Phoebe was panicking, scared of what would happen to her. The short-haired gal froze before closing her eyes, trying to remain calm while the smoke continued to do its thing. The only thing she could do was wait for things to end, hoping that nothing bad would happen or at least someone would come to rescue her.
Suddenly, a new thought came to her mind. It wasn’t fear nor something bad, it was something related to a good emotion. Those changes were meant to be seen as something good and Phoebe was taking them in a bad way. She still had her doubts, but as she stopped finding a way out, Phoebe came to terms about the possibility of the bottle doing this for good.
“This is…so…wrong…but…I…I like it…” she said, confused yet loving the way her body was reacting to those changes. The short-haired gal was so concentrated in finding a way out that she didn’t notice that the smoke around her legs changed into the same shade of her sarong. The bottle needed a servant, someone to control and indulge ideas, and sadly, Phoebe was the one who had that honor.
It wasn’t a painful sensation, the only thing that happened was that she couldn’t feel her legs. While the blue smoke continued to cover the lower part of her body, Phoebe was tempted to look down yet she remained with her eyes closed, not wanting to lose her concentration.
It didn’t take long for the smoke to start to disappear itself starting from the bottom, revealing the tip of a blue genie tail. Phoebe was at a loss of words, she still was trying to resist, but seeing that change was enough for her to start to put her guard down. It was of her favorite shades of blue, it was bright and colorful and she started to imagine how she would look as a genie. Although the short-haired gal liked that idea, she still had her doubts about the whole thing. The decorative bottle was aware of her resistance, and to counter-attack it continued to unplug the mind of the cute gal with those ideas.
“A genie…a pretty genie…” Phoebe repeated, getting herself manipulated by the thoughts that were implanted in her mind and imagining her new form. It was still an internal battle, while her body was already submitting to those changes, part of her continued to fight back. It was a thin line between submitting and resisting, with the only thing that was keeping her afloat being the life she had, the relationship she had with her Pokemon, and most importantly, Steven.
What took a toll on her were the ideas related to achieving happiness in submission and being happy to serve her future master. Phoebe also linked that to her relationship with Steven as she always wanted to do good for him, and while sometimes the short-haired gal had her moments of doubt where she didn’t felt good enough to be with him, the former champion would always assure her that she was the nicest girl he knew, and that he was happy to be with her. The mind of the short-haired gal combined those ideas, submission meant happiness, and there was a chance of being happy with her boyfriend, of having the best time of their life.
“Yes…please my…master…please…Steven…” Those were the last words Phoebe said before closing her eyes, coming to terms with the changes around her body and accepting her fate as the genie of the bottle. It wasn’t an issue that the cute gal whom she was no longer existed and instead embraced whom she was: Phoebe, the genie. The main thing in her mind was hoping to see her master, who would indulge her with commands and will give her the honor of serving him. The only thought that remained there was her love and admiration for Steven, being the last thing she was thinking about before she took the top off. “I’m a genie…I’m an eternal servant…I’m ready to serve and obey…”
As the djinnification finally came to an end, the smoke started to take Phoebe inside of the bottle. The short-haired gal didn’t fight back and let the smoke do its thing as she felt glad about those changes. She was eager to see what was going to happen next, but after experiencing all those changes, the cute genie was tired and wanted to rest, to enjoy a calm night of sleep and to be ready for her entrance.
The next day, the former champion came back from his trip, coming with a dark purple stone that he planned to give to Phoebe. As he was tired, the first thing he did was sit on the couch to catch his breath. He hoped to see his girlfriend in the living room, eager to talk with her, but was surprised to see that she wasn’t there. “Maybe she is in the other room, I can’t wait to give her that colorful bottle. I know she’ll like it as much as our last trip to Unova,” Steven said while smiling, thinking about the gift he had for his girlfriend and oblivious to the fact that the short-haired gal already saw the bottle…and more.
While Steven went to look for Phoebe, the short-haired gal continued to sleep, dreaming about the moment where her master would liberate her from the bottle and grant him any wish he wanted. It wasn’t like Phoebe imagined, she wanted to enjoy a wonderful time with Steven and do the things they normally did as a couple, but thanks to the colorful bottle, the short-haired gal got more than she expected. She was a genie, she was a loyal girl, and most importantly.
She was ready to serve her master.
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