Apologies

Apologies

I settled myself down on the table beside the bed, trying to look as innocent as possible. I let out a loud "Ditto!" just to announce my presence.

Misty froze for a second, and then slowly raised her head off the pillow, just enough for one of her eyes to peek out. Her gaze locked onto mine, and I could sense the embarrassment and suspicion radiating from her.

Misty's voice was laced with accusation. "You totally saw all that, didn't you?"

I nodded enthusiastically, crossing my arms over my chest. "Ditto di!" I chimed in, trying to look as smug as a Ditto could.

Misty let out a frustrated groan. "Arhggg..." she muttered, burying her face back into the pillow.

Without raising her head, Misty asked me, "What are you doing here?"

I didn't bother answering, instead opting for a more dramatic entrance. I jumped from the table to the bed, landing with a soft thud that startled Misty and made her body jerk slightly. The mattress bounced gently under my weight, and before she could process what was happening, I wrapped my body around hers, hugging her tightly.

Misty let out a drawn-out "Ohhhhhhhhh", her voice muffled by the pillow. Her body tensed up initially, but as I held her close, I could feel her relaxing, her tension easing out of her muscles.

I snuggled in closer, my Ditto body molding to hers, and let out a contented "Ditto" sigh. It was like we were two puzzle pieces, fitting together perfectly.

After a moment of comfortable silence, Misty asked me again, her voice tinged with a pouty tone, "You didn't answer my question."

I responded with a cheerful "Dit ditto di di", as if that would somehow magically convey my intentions.

Misty's response was laced with exasperation. "You understand that I can't understand what you're saying, right?"

I do, that was the intention, but I took pity on her.

My Ditto body began to grow, taking up more space on the bed. I was now bigger than before, and as Misty raised her head from the pillow, she was greeted by the sight of her own body double staring back at her. We were so close that it looked like we were cuddling, our faces inches apart.

I beamed at her, a goofy grin plastered on my face. "Now, ok?"

Misty's face fell back into the pillow, and she muttered, "Idiot."

As she lay there, her thoughts drifted to the earlier encounter, and her face reddened at the memory of the chiseled, handsome body I had taken on. "At least he didn't transform into that hunk of a man..." she thought to herself, grateful that her face was hidden in the pillow.

I wrapped my arms tighter around Misty, holding her close as I whispered softly in her ear. "Are you angry? I know I got a bit too eager and curious, and I didn't take your feelings into consideration."

At first, Misty's body tensed up, her muscles stiffening in response to my sudden proximity. But as I continued to speak, my words gentle and soothing, I could feel her relaxing, her tension easing out of her muscles.

She hummed lightly.

"Alright, alright, I'll order you a scoop too," she said, taking a final spoonful of her ice cream before signaling the server.

The server looked at me inquisitively. "Another scoop?" he asked, looking from Misty to me in confusion.

Misty nodded confidently. "Yes, please, the same flavor," she said with certainty.

The server handed me my own scoop of chocolate fudge ice cream, and I let out a cheerful "Ditto!" as I dived into it, consuming the entire scoop in one swift move.

Misty's eyes widened with surprise as she watched me. "I see what you mean when you say you have a big appetite," she said, laughing gently.

Wait, when did I say that? Is she making it up as she talks?

Bah, who cares, its true anyways.

As Misty resumed her ice cream, a glob of it slipped from her mouth and landed directly in the center of her cleavage.

Wish that glob was me...

Her body jerked suddenly in response to the sudden coldness which only seeped deeper inside.

I couldn't help but laugh at the situation, amused by her reaction. I extended one of my pseudopods, gracefully easing it into her cleavage to wipe away the ice cream.

Misty's face flushed with embarrassment as she watched me without moving away in surprise. I emitted a mischievous chirp, enjoying the moment before she could react.

Misty shook her head, a smile still on her face. "You and your antics," she said affectionately.

Hell yeah, volcano cooled!

We spent the next hour or so relishing our ice cream and savoring some more flavors.

Too much sugar in one day? Ditto doesn't care bitches!

As we finished off our last bowls, Misty looked over at me, her face still beaming, and her stomach a bit bulging

"It was fun..." she said, her voice soft and gentle.

I beamed up at her, my Ditto eyes shining with happiness. "Ditto di!" I chimed in,

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