Desarae wasn’t your average Gardevoir. For starters, she lived in a house, not a typical one, it was a hollowed out tree with a front door and a couple windows. The home she lived in wasn’t her's, it belonged to her boyfriend, a gallade named Vincent. Second, she did not have the same slender bodies that other Gardevoir's possessed, she was fatter.
She was born the same as any other Ralts. When she evolved, she was the same as any other Kirlia, however, it was the way she became a Gardevoir that changed her. She had found a unusual looking rare candy and ate it. Not only did this sparked her evolution, it changed her.
Not only did it cause her to be a 100 pounds heavier than normal Gardevoir, it also left her with the desire to keep getting larger. Because of the extra weight, she actually had breasts, quite ones sizable actually. Only the tip of the red scale on her chest was visible. Her belly wasn’t huge, but it was big enough for her to be able to make it sway back and fourth, along with her breasts, if she tried.
Lastly, she had more of an appetite than any Gardevoir, because of her new found desire to get bigger. At first the thought was embarrassing, but over time her hunger and increasing love for the way she looked made her feel different. The only real downside to all of this was she was an outcast, most others of her kind rejected and shunned her, that was, until she met Vincent. He actually talked to her, was nice to her, and offered her a place to stay.
He was doing this out of kindness and, also because he did think she looked sexy, he was just too shy to admit it. Living together only brought them closer, but neither of them had confessed each others secrets to each other. Vincent hadn't confessed he thought she was beautiful and, Desarae never mentioned her desire to pack on the pounds. She did get a hint that Vincent might have a thing for her one day though.
They had left home to go to where all the berries and fruits grow, for dinner, and she noticed Vincent out of the corner of her eye watching her eat. His eyes were fixated on her, and he looked liked he had gotten lost in a fantasy. He snapped out of it when she asked "Are you alright?" he blinked, shook his head, and responded
"Oh, I'm alright", he blushed in embarrassment, "I'm alright." Since then she began to suspect that Vincent might actually like her more than he lead on. She decided she would tell him her secret, her desire. Figuring he would still like her and, best case scenario, that he would like to see her pack on the pounds and help her with it. When she told him she was very hesitant but, she finally tell him. When Vincent first heard he had to make sure he wasn't dreaming, because to him it was too good to be true.
"Well," he paused for a second, "I uhh...always have liked the way you look soooo...", he paused again, twiddling his thumbs, "I suppose we could explore deeper into that area in the woods with all the fruits and berries, and see what we find.” Desarae grabbed Vincent and hugged him tight.
“Thank you Vincent!” his face turned red.
“Uhh…Yeah, no problem, lets get going.”