You stand in front of the mysterious portal, its luminescent swirl captivating your gaze. You’ve always been fascinated by the unknown, but nothing could have prepared you for this. A step forward, hesitation filling your mind and body, and before you can reconsider, the portal pulls you in. Suddenly, you're enveloped by a warm, soothing light.
When the light recedes, you’re disoriented. You find yourself in a forest lush with surreal, vibrant foliage. But something is immediately, unmistakably wrong. The world seems larger now. Your initial surprise turns to panic as you realize you're shrinking. Your height diminishes until you are barely above five feet tall.
Your clothes morph, dissolving into what feels like soft fabric against your skin. Looking down, you no longer see the familiar fabric of your jeans or the cotton of your shirt. Instead, there is a flowing white gown that trails elegantly to the ground. The inside of the gown glows a gentle green. You try to touch your face, but your hands are no longer human; they’re slender, elongated, and green, matching the hair cascading over your obscured vision.
"What's happening to me?!" you shout, but the words come out garbled, sounding like, "Garrrde...voir!" Panic engulfs you as you realize your voice has changed. It's high-pitched, almost melodious but distinctly inhuman.
Your heart races, and you reach up to feel your face. Smooth, inhumanly so. No ears, no nose—just the strange, alien features of a Gardevoir. "Impossible... I'm a girl!?” your thoughts scream, but your lips can only form a sequence of sounds like, "Garde... Gardevoir!"
Memories surge through your mind, not of your life as a human, but of a life as a Gardevoir. There's a deep, intrinsic knowledge of caring for Ralts and Kirlia, a sense of belonging, and a newfound femininity that feels simultaneously alien and familiar. Your human identity struggles to hold on, fading with every passing second.
Reality itself shifts; the forest now teems with Pokemon, unrecognizable but deeply familiar. Wild Pokemon roam freely, and you can sense their emotions, their lives intertwined with your own. You’re no longer an anomaly in a human world; you are part of this vibrant ecosystem.
“Gardevoir!” another Gardevoir calls out, joining you. Instinctively, you understand their concern, their warmth. They’re welcoming you back, and a rush of profound peace envelops you. You have no memory of ever being human; that was but a fleeting dream, an illusion that holds no power here.
You recall evolving from a Kirlia, who once evolved from a Ralts, surrounded by others like you, caring and nurturing the young with a love and gentleness that defines your very essence. The struggles of your male identity are erased, replaced by the joyful, harmonious life of a Gardevoir.
As you integrate completely, you revel in your abilities: sensing emotions, glimpsing the future, the deep, unwavering loyalty etched in your very being. You no longer question your existence; this is who you are, who you have always been.
“I was never human,” you realize, relieved and content. “I’ve always been a Gardevoir.” The idea of having been a male human disgusts you now, a nightmarish figment of a past that never really existed.
You smile, embracing your reality, every trace of who you once thought you were now but a distant, inconceivable echo.
This story was generated by user GardevoirTFs with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.
Prompt: Write the POV transformation story of a male human (of somewhere around 5.6 or 6 feet tall) turning into a female Gardevoir (from the Pokemon franchise), complete with gender change (turning a reader from male to female, making him, now her realize in shock that she is now a girl, making her think "I'm a girl"), body change, age change, height regression (shrinking until she is only above 5 feet tall instead of 5.6-6 feet tall), reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of the Pokemon anime), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories being completely replaced with a female Gardevoir's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts and much to her horror of losing her previous male human self/life, making her completely forget all about her male human self/life, she also has completely forgotten that her transformation happened a moment ago and she doesn't remember that she was either a human or a male a moment ago, making her only remember being a Gardevoir, and also remembered being a female instead of a male, and remembered being a female Gardevoir as her real/true self, and has always been a Gardevoir ever since she evolved from a Kirlia, which in turn evolved from a Ralts, so she is truly happy to know that she has always been a Pokemon and she has never been a human to begin with, knowing that her male human self/life was only a dream and not real, even grossed out of thinking about being male when she has always been a female; she remembers living with other Gardevoirs (male Gardevoirs and female Gardevoirs) and caring for a group of Ralts and Kirlias, she is always gentle, kindly, happy, loving, and motherly towards the Ralts and the Kirlias). The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and it is completely irreversible. For the female Gardevoir's appearance (after the male human reader turned into her), she is like all other Gardevoirs (both males and females alike, which all are identical to each other), being a humanoid sylph-like, Pokémon that stands just over five feet tall. The classical tutu-type skirt, unlike those of a Kirlia, is a long, flowing white gown that completely covers its legs, giving the appearance that it is floating. The female Gardevoir has long, slender, white legs with pointed tips (without any visible feet yet still able to move extremely well) underneath their gown. The inside of her gown is green in color. The red horn-like blades are on the female Gardevoir's chest and back, one on front and the other on back. Most of her face is obscured by her green 'hair', with only some white, and her large pink eyes visible. She lacks any visible ears or a nose. She also has long, slender arms that are green like her hair. Gardevoirs in general are famous for their loyalty; a Gardevoir will even sacrifice itself for its Trainer's sake. In the wild, Gardevoirs live in groups and care for their young lovingly. Gardevoirs are very wary of trusting strangers, but will develop the same loyalty they show to their trainers to those who show similar compassion and optimism. Gardevoirs are able to sense the feelings and emotions of Pokémon and people. One of its main abilities, though, is a kind of precognition, which allows it to sense the future. Additionally, it is able to create small black holes, distort dimensions, and support itself without feeling the pull of gravity. Gardevoirs are said to protect their trusted Trainers at all costs, even sacrificing their own lives to keep their Trainers safe. The female Gardevoir in this story also has these traits, and like all Pokemon (including Gardevoirs (males and females alike)), she only speaks anagrations of the her species' name, with the Gardevoir's anagrations being of the word "Gardevoir" (the reader tries to speak English, but the reader's language falters and replaced during the reader's failed attempt at speaking English), while the Gardevoir's previous evolution stages, the Ralts only speaks anagrations of the word "Ralts" and the Kirlias only speaks anagrations of the word "Kirlia". There should also be quotes from the characters in this story (including quotes from the reader) so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking. Also, it is a POV reader story, so it should not be in an author's point of view (my, I, mine, etc), and it should be from the point of view of the reader (you, your, etc).
Response: You stand in front of the mysterious portal, its luminescent swirl captivating your gaze. You’ve always been fascinated by the unknown, but nothing could have prepared you for this. A step forward, hesitation filling your mind and body, and before you can reconsider, the portal pulls you in. Suddenly, you're enveloped by a warm, soothing light. When the light recedes, you’re disoriented. You find yourself in a forest lush with surreal, vibrant foliage. But something is immediately, unmistakably wrong. The world seems larger now. Your initial surprise turns to panic as you realize you're shrinking. Your height diminishes until you are barely above five feet tall. Your clothes morph, dissolving into what feels like soft fabric against your skin. Looking down, you no longer see the familiar fabric of your jeans or the cotton of your shirt. Instead, there is a flowing white gown that trails elegantly to the ground. The inside of the gown glows a gentle green. You try to touch your face, but your hands are no longer human; they’re slender, elongated, and green, matching the hair cascading over your obscured vision. "What's happening to me?!" you shout, but the words come out garbled, sounding like, "Garrrde...voir!" Panic engulfs you as you realize your voice has changed. It's high-pitched, almost melodious but distinctly inhuman. Your heart races, and you reach up to feel your face. Smooth, inhumanly so. No ears, no nose—just the strange, alien features of a Gardevoir. "Impossible... I'm a girl!?” your thoughts scream, but your lips can only form a sequence of sounds like, "Garde... Gardevoir!" Memories surge through your mind, not of your life as a human, but of a life as a Gardevoir. There's a deep, intrinsic knowledge of caring for Ralts and Kirlia, a sense of belonging, and a newfound femininity that feels simultaneously alien and familiar. Your human identity struggles to hold on, fading with every passing second. Reality itself shifts; the forest now teems with Pokemon, unrecognizable but deeply familiar. Wild Pokemon roam freely, and you can sense their emotions, their lives intertwined with your own. You’re no longer an anomaly in a human world; you are part of this vibrant ecosystem. “Gardevoir!” another Gardevoir calls out, joining you. Instinctively, you understand their concern, their warmth. They’re welcoming you back, and a rush of profound peace envelops you. You have no memory of ever being human; that was but a fleeting dream, an illusion that holds no power here. You recall evolving from a Kirlia, who once evolved from a Ralts, surrounded by others like you, caring and nurturing the young with a love and gentleness that defines your very essence. The struggles of your male identity are erased, replaced by the joyful, harmonious life of a Gardevoir. As you integrate completely, you revel in your abilities: sensing emotions, glimpsing the future, the deep, unwavering loyalty etched in your very being. You no longer question your existence; this is who you are, who you have always been. “I was never human,” you realize, relieved and content. “I’ve always been a Gardevoir.” The idea of having been a male human disgusts you now, a nightmarish figment of a past that never really existed. You smile, embracing your reality, every trace of who you once thought you were now but a distant, inconceivable echo.
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