Artwork commissioned from Nukey, give 'em a big pat on the back and/or a cheeseburger for this!
History
Lerurin's beginnings weren't quite normal from the get-go. She was hatched in captivity into the care of a trainer named Flea, who fancied herself something of a competitive pokemon battler. Lerurin was the lucky one, you see, Flea was of the sort that settled for only the best for her teams. Out of hundreds of siblings born from the same pair of specifically-chosen parents, it was Lerurin that was the one to hold all the attributes the trainer desired From there, it was straight to training, the little Ralts hardly had any time to learn about the world it existed in before being put to battle, engaging in long, rigorous, and very tedious training sessions. In due time, she was grown ready, and she was put into one of Flea's teams.
Flea was something of a world-class trainer. She referred to the regional 'gym and champion' systems as "little leagues" and chose not to participate in those, instead going for battle facilities and world tournaments instead, where competition is fiercer and stakes are higher. Lerurin herself was but one member of one team for her, but even the comparitively few fights she participated in were spectacles to behold, where only the fastest, strongest, and beefiest pokemon could hope to stand up to the challenges presented. For roughly ten years, this was her life, with day in, day out preparation for fierce competition.
After that, with a small fortune in prize money and sponsorships under her belt, Flea retired. All her pokemon, Lerurin included, were sent into digital storage, just in case she ever felt like making a return.
It was another ten years later, after Flea had settled down, supplemented her income with stocks and investments, grown into adulthood, gotten married and had children, that Lerurin was retrieved. It was the ninth birthday of Flea's daughter, and with little that could be bought that would impress the young one, Flea offered one of he old pokemon as a birthday gift, and so Lerurin was selected. Unlike Flea, Puce had little interest in battles, and treated Lerurin as more of a pet or companion, showing her the world outside of breakneck competition. They spent the passing years together, developing their relationship and their own interests. Lerurin enjoyed music, Puce played games, Lerurin liked watching T.V., Puce entertained herself online... which, due to that, and coming onto her adulthood, the human girl picked up some... particularly odd interests.
These interests were, to be blunt, perverse. She'd taken an interest in a great deal of kinks, and over time she did her best to try rubbing them off onto Lerurin. The gardevoir was embarrassed and ashamed of her owner initially, but, over time, Puce had succeeded in corrupting the poor thing, instilling her mind with thoughts of promiscuity, debauchery, and last but not least, an interest in devouring living things alive. You saw that one coming, right?
Nothing did prepare Lerurin for when Puce learned one of her mother's investments helped in major breakthroughs with company involved in biotech research and applications, when she learned what they were capable of... she hurriedly took Lerurin to undertake some questionable modifications.
After that, Lerurin was forever changed. And shortly later, she had what was the first of her many still-wriggling meals.
Since then, she had been the vehicle for fulfilling her owner's fantasies. Though, as the years passed from there, the poor girl's kinks only grew the more depraved, and from there... well, one day she went a little too far, and one individual known as Leah_Landry took advantage. Taking from Puce everything she had, Lerurin included.
She doesn't actually mind the change in ownership too much.
Physiology
Let it be said first that since being modified, Lerurin is considerably different from the norm for her species. By appearances, one can easily discern that unlike the slender form that the typical gardevoir possesses, Lerurin is outright thick and blubbery. Breasts adorn her chest, a rounded and soft tummy hangs from her abdomen, her hips hang heavy and wobble with every movement, the only slender parts of herself are the arms and the ends of her nubby legs.
She is mostly boneless, as amorphous and malleable as her species egg group suggests. The only hard parts are a dislocatable jaw and the hard, green, brain-protecting plate over her head. Everywhere else is soft and elastic, she had been compared with marshmallows before, and it's an apt comparison, where aside from the thick, glossy skin layer, she's as squeezable and malleable as the characteristic sugary treat. It's speculated that she may not even have anything much when it comes to muscle mass, her psychic brain handling her movement and application of force.
Internally, she's equipped with the typical digestive system. Esophagus, stomach, intestines, the works. She was also given a human-like voice box, and her breasts are nothing more than pockets of soft, fatty mass. And while she does have reproductive organs, her modifications render her incompatable with even her own species. Though her mind is capable of a few fancy tricks. A favorite of hers is to ensnare another's mind and keep it contained within her, even as her stomach melts their body away, she can, in a sense, pull their mind into her own and cause an out-of-body experience for them, even to the point of even assimilating their mind into some part of her body, even long after their body had passed through her system.
Lastly, because of her changes, she cannot mega-evolve.
Personality
Having grown up in captivity and spent more time socializing with humans than other pokemon. Thus, her instincts are rather dulled and her capability to speak with other, feral pokemon is limited. She also bears a respect for battling, even if she considers herself long retired is reluctant to participate. In contrast, trainers that never train their pokemon and instead keep them solely as pets and companions irritates her (Though, she does like how they're easy meals...). And, when it comes to culture, she has some odd quirks. For instance, she considers herself and other pokemon as seperate from humanity. She sees it as the human's place to have jobs, earn and carry money, participate in commerce, wear clothes... et cetera, et cetera. It actually annoys her a great deal to see other (even fully sapient) pokemon engaging in these.
Found Pokerus with her boobs nice and swollen with some friends. And was tempted to steal the look, making her, and by extension Saffron_The_Keen, Amaranth_Dragon, Sanma, Anise_Lamia, Selene_Harpy, and Salacia_Rabbit part of her for good.
Lastly, some assorted art-stuff!
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