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 Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2012 11:34 am
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 12:39 am
Growing Room (Solo)
Miles was not as stupid as his little Venipede liked to believe he was. He knew full well that when he went out and did not take her with him that his little pokemon would get out of the terrarium he had gotten for her and go out doing her own exploring. He was sure she was still trying to find her way back to her old cave. Now he loved rocks and caves as much as the next geologist but he did not really want to move all he had to a cave and try to work getting power and all the simple amenities that he had in his current little home. So instead unknown to Mitja he had been working on something special for her. He was rather surprised that the clever little Pokemon had not yet caught on to what he was doing.
It was on a warm evening that Miles returned home and helped Mitja get out of her tank, "I have a surprise for you my friend. If you would be so kind as to follow me." he said and when Mitja gave him a nod he lead her outside and a short distance away.
Mitja was surprised to find a large four walled fence. She could not believe that she had never seen it when she had been wandering around on her clan destined outings. Miles led her to a small gate in the fence and unlocked it. As he pushed it opened Mitja's surprised turned to confusion. Behind the fence was a massive boulder that was easily just as big if not even bigger than Miles' research lab. She was amazed that she had never found this spot before and confused as to why Miles had brought her there.
Miles however smiled and laughed, "I am sure you are wondering what is going on huh?" He smiled and walked threw the gate and over to the boulder. At the edge of it he knelt down and pointed, "If you look around here you will see a rather nice entrance for you. I know that you have been sneaking out . I am sure that you were trying to find yourself a bigger nicer cave than the one the tank at home gives you. So I found this beautiful boulder, very nice stone I must say, and I started to work an entrance for you. I am sure somehow you can work your way in and around it and make yourself an amazing new cave that everyone at your old one will be in awe and envy of. Besides your getting pretty big and I am sure soon enough you might evolve and you will need a large place to stay. It is still close enough that I know you will be around but you can have more freedom and work out some of your stress." He was beaming with joy at his cleverness and did not see that Mitja's large eyes had started to get glossy. No one had ever done so much for her. Well apart from Miles saving her from her lonely lost state a awhile ago.
Miles laughed, "And don't worry I will keep this boulder blocked off as scientific study until you can work your magic on it and make it a new home. And if you need any help I will be glad to work my magic and help you turn this in to an amazing new cave!"
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 1:17 am
The Blockage (Finding Star)
Nearly every day since Miles had given Mitja the massive boulder the Venipede had made her way stealthily over to it to work on wriggling and widening the tunnel in. She had been grinding and chipping away slowly but like Miles had hinted too it had help to edge her more violent and aggressive nature. Now that she had a place to work on she seemed to be more peaceful and relaxed when she returned home to his lab. She still spent her night at his home and when he asked her too she would go with him on his research outings and trips. However most of her days were spent at the boulder. She had a new purpose and goal in life and it was one she was extremely glad to have and to keep working at.
Today she had been finding digging deeper was strangely easy it seemed that this part of the boulder was rather soft. And having made such quick easy progress her anger started to flare up when she found herself trapped against a rock and a hard place. How dare this rock be so easy to work threw then suddenly become so solid. Covered in her venom the little Venipede wriggled and slammed her body into the hard spot. She clawed at it with her legs and horns and even drug her beak against it. But no matter what she did she could not make progress with this strange bit of stone.
The little body worked against it until she lay panting and unable to move any longer. She started at her blockage trying to catch her breath. She was sure she could just start to tunnel around it. But at this point this little spot was not something she hated and she would not allow something so hated as this spot was becoming to remain in her little haven. There was no way that it would be allowed to remain even as a little trick entrance. No it would have to go!
Maybe if she were to start to dig around it a bit she could roll it free. As she rolled back onto her feet she took a slow look around the surrounding rock trying to figure out the best way to dig to give her a foot hold against this evil tough space. Though as she looked around the near pitch blackness a bit of light caught her attention. It was a small little crack she had not seen before in her blind furry at having been stopped wail she was on a roll. Arching up against the hard rock Mitja peered closer at the strange glow. She moved one of her short legs up to poke at the glow and gave a shrill little shriek as the rock around the glow gave way. She tried to scuttle back as as rock crumbled and a cloud of dust enveloped her.
Cave in were common enough in a cave so if that was what was happening Mitja knew not to panic but if there was something else that was causing the glow such as another Pokemon Mitja was not going to give up her boulder lightly. So coated herself in her venom and even though she had to shut her eyes against the dust she braced for the attack she knew would be coming only to find nothing but the cool sensation of the glow against her eyelids.
After a moment Mitja slowly opened one eye. This was quickly followed by the other one opening as she stared at a bright glowing star pattern glowing where the blockage had been. When she reached out to poke at the strange glowing form floating in her tunnel she felt a chill stickiness of wet grass before the tunnel went dark again and the she was left alone in a un blocked tunnel, the block was now replaced with a rather large pocket of one space.
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Posted: Thu Nov 22, 2012 12:26 pm
November 13th Mitja grew into a child. Much to Miles' surprise she looked more like a he and he thought that maybe he had been calling a little male 'girl' all the time. And though Mitja did not seem to mind being called by either pronoun she is very much a female under those clothes but mentally she is more like a young boy trying to prove herself.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2012 2:23 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 1:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 2:05 am
Girls Are Too Soft (Growth Response)
It has been a few days since Mitja had found a strange strange star in her boulder, passed out and stockily enough worked her way out of the boulder before her body had under gone a change that happened to a lucky, or at times unlucky, Pokemon who found the strange star object. Much to poor Miles' surprise a still groggy naked young human like Mitja had wandered into his home terrifying the geologist. He had not known what to do with this odd naked child and he was almost frightened by her until his scattered brain worked out enough to call out the venepide's name.
Mitja had responded in what she though was normal poke-speak only to find out that human words came out. It was only then that the bug type realized that she was seeing things from a higher height and looking down that her thick hard shell was now soft mocha flesh. She was not walking on eight pointed legs but instead on to back ones. She still had four of the pointed instead like lets at her waist that could wriggle and take her ribs if she tried to move them but when she did it gave her a strange sensation that almost made her giggle. He skin though still a bit on the firm and rough side was far to squishy for the bug type. She did not like this at all. Why was she so different now and so soft? Maybe she had molted her previous shell? No that could not be what happened or she would not have undergone such strange mutations. She had never seen another venepide with fingers and thumbs...This was too strange.
After Miles, for what ever reason, deemed she now needed clothes and he had dressed her in some of his own for now. She had gone to the mirror dressed to look herself over. She looked so very different from before and she had never really met another like this well one similar a Rattata that had claimed she was a poke-human. But at the time the punkish bug type could not be bothered with a human want to me. It seemed maybe Ritsy had been right. It took too much brain use to try and figure out why or really how this happened and Mitja did not really care to know. It was just a new fact of life and she would have to deal with it. She had to admit with out even knowing about them she had used her hands in several and she could see the huge benefit in them. So she liked the hands as for the fact that her whole body, well about eighty five to ninety percent of her body was soft to the touch she did not like. This would leave her so very venerable and besides she could not stand if she started to look all prissy and fancy with feminine features. What if Miles started to dress her up in fluffy dresses and doll her up like she saw many girls in town dressed. She shuttered and glared at her reflection. She better not have to dress up and get those curves and shapes of a human woman! She would not have someone treating her gentle and weak like some petal that would wilt and break if touched. Oh no that kind of like was not for Mitja. She would not wear a dress to save her life. And she would do anything to make sure no one called her girl. She might be a female but she was sure as hell no one's weak little soft girl!
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Posted: Tue Mar 12, 2013 6:04 pm
Protected Lunch (Solo and Skill Learned)
When she was not working on her house or wrapped up in helping Miles she would train herself. She needed to keep her skills up or she would never be able to shut up those who would call her a girl or think she was week. She did not like it when people thought she was week. She was far from that she was as good as any normal boy was. And she planned on being just as strong and buff as any male hybrid like herself. For an aggressive venipede like herself it was defiantly a battle of the strongest and most aggressive. Gender did not matter it was just who was stronger. Though she was not a fan of sparing or really practicing with her new softer body she had to do something to keep her muscles up and her strength.
She was in the forest trying to get get strong and tighten up her soft body by digging and moving rocks. She had a small packed lunch sitting on the side near the large pile of rocks she was moving. She would finish moving the whole pile before she would let herself enjoy the little self packed lunch. She was just about finished her young body was exhausted and that luck was looking so great when she heaved the last rock up onto the pile. However as she eased the weight down onto the pile a lower rock gave way and tumbled down towards her much needed lunch. She gave a cry not wanting her lunch crushed and much to her surprised the rock rolled off of her lunch as if something blocked it.
She gasped and unknowing had used protect. She set the rock down and moved over to look at her lunch bag. She pushed on it seeing the bag crinkle. "That is strange…" She looked at her lunch and sat it back down on the ground. Picking up a smaller rock she threw it right into her lunch she heard a thick plop knowing that the rock had just landed in her pudding cup. "Crap!"
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Posted: Mon May 13, 2013 2:00 am
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Posted: Mon May 13, 2013 2:01 am
Thieving Stones
Wail trying to learn how to day dream Mitja has a run in with two thieves named Lorne and Bast
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 12:28 am
Mitja currently works as part time security at Catch 'Em All
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Posted: Wed Jun 19, 2013 2:28 am
Entry Number 34 (Journal)
Hello again journal. I know that you can really reply to me but I do find writing in you rather refreshing. It is nice to have a place to free my mind. It is something that my 'trainer' got right. My boulder is coming along well and I have met some other pokechildren and I must say that some of them are very strange. I met this one male he is so girly that I almost feel like I am too much like a male. Normally venipedes are the toughest are the ones who win mates and the best place in the caves and in the colony. But not that I am not just a normal venipede I am starting to question the tough attitude. Most people don't seem to like the tough guy attitude in males let alone in a female. Maybe I should start thinking about being more lady like? I was given one dress but I have never worn in...would it be wrong or less dominate of me to wear it. Maybe I could give it a try some time. Of course when no one is around and don't you go telling anyone about it okay journal!
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 8:54 pm
Mitja as grown into a rather sexy handsome teen. She has gotten her growing chest under control with heavy tight wraps but has not found out that her tight binding actually causes her dreaded breasts to swell and grow larger. She has evovled as well as grown to her teenage stage. Be careful males and females you never know what charming fighting tom boy might do.
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2015 7:21 pm
Hey! I Remember You! Mitja finds an old acquaintance trying to sneak into I Choose You and she stops him and teaches him a different lesson.
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2015 12:32 pm
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