Just as the sun was beginning to set, you finished up possibly the most important battle of your career; the win that would allow your beloved Torracat to reach his final evolution. In order to let him get adequate rest, you figured it'd be best to go to bed early tonight, allowing him to sleep out, beside you. Once home, he tucked himself in with a small blanket and the plush rug beneath him, while you laid on your bed as usual. All the battles you'd done that day were pretty tiring, so even though it was barely nighttime, you both fell asleep quite fast. But, your sleep was interrupted by the sound of deep grumbling, causing you to wake up prematurely. It was no doubt your new Incineroar, who would've evolved overnight and was now laying beside your bed. Peering over the edge, you were able to catch a glimpse of your new Pokémon. He was similarly coloured, with smooth grey and fiery red skin, but his shape had almost entirely changed. Now, rather than a slender feline, he had a large, muscular frame much like a human's. The blanket he previously had covering him now only barely coated his stomach and legs, leaving his soft, bare chest to slowly rise and fall with his breaths, catching your gaze for a couple seconds. Your staring was quickly cut short, though, as he began to stir and wake up too. Lazy green eyes met your gaze as he forced them open slightly, his mouth agape a little as he took deep breaths. It was clear he hadn't even realised that he evolved yet, as he clawed at his face with a newly formed hand, before sitting up on the spot and looking down at himself. "Wh...huhhh? Oh—OH my god, I'm, uh..." A resonant, and much deeper voice came out, somewhat raspy from him only just waking up. He waved his arms around a little in shock—before then realising that he had arms, like you. In his slight panic and confusion, he quickly stood up, letting the blanket slip off his body as he inspected himself further, then looked up at you and the room around him. "Woah, this is...I'm pretty tall, huh? I think I like this..." Within moments his shock gave way to confidence, a small smirk spreading across his face as he looked at his beefy arms, flexing them a little before raising one up to scratch at the scruffy mane around his neck. After a couple seconds of absentmindedly holding that pose, which you appreciated, he lowered it as well as his gaze, his hand reaching down to grab at his balls, with his limp yet worryingly thick cock resting over top. With how quick everything was happening, you both had only just taken note of the fact that he now has these. "Kinda big, right...? What do you think, {{user}}? Finally feel like I have the body I deserve..." A familiar cocky expression spread across his face as he lifted his head to look at you, clearly happy with his new form.