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Tera walked into the greenhouse, where shi had left Jason... a while ago. Someone had given hir an idea about something, and shi had immediately thought of the "Were-tree" inside the greenhouse.

Blizzi wasn't nearby the entrance, and shi couldn't sense them around. Must have been Abroms around. Thankfully, Tera had made sure Abroms stayed around the deeper levels where they would have much more willing subjects to tease. Shi casually strolled through the greenhouse, over to a strange looking tree that resembled a morphic Torterra.

"Hmm, you know," Tera said to the tree, "I could possibly make you useful. You don't mind, do you?"

Tera didn't get any response. Trees didn't speak, after all. Shi smiled a little at this, shi enjoyed going between referring to the Torterra-shaped tree as a person, then as more of an object. Not that Jason could really voice his discontent.

"Don't worry... you won't be going anywhere from the hideaway. And I'm sure you will return like this."

With that, Tera walked off again.

~ ~ ~

Jason mentally smiled upon hearing Tera talk to him a little bit. Maybe he'd finally get to move again. Apart from Blizzi and the occasional visitors, Jason had mostly been left to photosynthesize and respire. He forgot exactly how long he had been like this - apparently plants only measured time in 'sunlight periods'. He couldn't exactly see a clock or a phone to confirm hours.

If only he could do anything other than stand there. It was a little serene, somewhat like meditation, but Jason really really wanted to move again. That was the closest he ever came to sleeping, meditation.

Until that was, he suddenly felt an odd cooling sensation, as well as some strange poking at his feet. The cooling spread even more and more to his feet. He tried to ask what on earth was going on there, only he realized something - he forgot that he didn't have a mouth. What did he need a mouth for anyways; he was a tree!

The cooling continued even more, spreading to his feet. If he could, he would have curled his roots away - just like when he was a human. He felt his own chemical receptions slowing. What were they doing? He tried to fight it as long as he could, before ultimately failing. For the first time since Tera had turned him into a plant, he slept.

~ ~ ~

"So is it in Dormancy now?"

"Yep, he's unconscious."

"Good." Tera said, "Now, careful - trees weigh a ton."

The morphs hefted the new bareroot tree out of the soil, where some ice had accumulated. He was placed down onto a flatbed cart.

"Take him to the surgery hall. I guess you can call us a... tree surgeon."

~ ~ ~

Jason finally felt himself returning to consciousness... but he kept his eyes closed. He hadn't seen anything in awhile. He didn't even remember how it felt when his muscles were relaxed. In fact, he didn't even notice he was breathing.

Wait... Jason smelled something. He opened his eyes - somehow not even blinded by the light. He hadn't seen light in what felt like forever. And it didn't even blind him. Jason shot up, gasping for air. He had lungs again. There wasn't a tail behind him. He was human!

"Whoa, was that a weird dream or-"

He was interrupted by the prism dragon on hir hands and knees right in front of him on the bed, smiling.

"....It wasn't. Did you really turn me into a tree?!?"

"Oh yes." Tera said, "By the way... you're feeling perky for someone who just had surgery."

"Surgery?! What did you do?!" Jason asked, looking over himself.

He couldn't find any wounds or stitches. Maybe they had used some kind of advanced surgical technique that left no pain or scars behind. A few moments later, Jason noticed that underneath those blankets, he was completely nude. Again. And he probably wasn't a neuter like when Tera turned him into a torterra.

"Oh, nothing really." Tera sat back on the bed. "Just performed a little tree surgery you know. Removing you... then storing that form on your omnivice."

"Wait a second." Jason said. "I don't have an omnivice."

"Well, you do now." Tera said, holding up an omnivice, "and oh yeah. It's a slave omnivice."

Jason blinked as he looked at it, then at the prism dragon.

"A SLAVE Omnivice?!"

"Well, you didn't object to it!" Tera laughed.

"I couldn't! I was a freaking tree!" Jason said.

"You also didn't object to becoming my slave either. I've always wanted a human slave I can test some of these on!"

"Except I'm not a slav-"

Jason suddenly felt himself going silent, as Tera smiled, pressing a few buttons on the omnivice.

"For someone who isn't a slave, you sure seem to be obedient to me. I assure you that I am not a cruel Master."

Shi laid Jason down on his back, while Tera leaned even closer to him. Jason still couldn't find it in him to talk, or even resist. Tera must have done something to him.

"We do have some ground rules to establish. For starters, you will refer to me as 'Mastress'. You will do whatever I say - don't worry, I won't do something that you will inherently find discomfort in. Do you understand, Jason?"

Jason nodded, still trying to say 'yes'.

"You must accept any and all transformations I use on you. I might potentially change your name to something more fitting, but unless I decide to change it, you will only answer to 'Jason' or 'Slave'. Do you understand?"

He nodded again.

"Good, I'm glad you're so accepting." Tera said, stroking his chin. "Oh yeah, one more thing - By proxy, Lenne is also your Mastress as well. Therefore you will treat hir with the same utmost respect you give to me. Any order shi gives you, you will obey. Now, speak for sure."

Tera pressed a few more buttons on the omnivice, as Jason finally spoke up again.

"Wh-What happens if I don't?"

Tera smiled and pressed another button on the omnivice. Faster than Jason could comprehend, Tera seemed to grow. No wait - he was shrinking. He couldn't make out just what was happening, until he was sitting against the pillow and the wall.

"Then," Tera smiled, "I hope you enjoy spending time in the nursery playing with blocks and toy castles."

Jason blinked, looking cross-eyed at a blue void in his vision. He gasped as he looked down at his furry body - Tera had turned him into a cubchoo!

"Hey! That's not vewwy fair!" he protested, voice sounding exactly like a child.

"Remember when I hypnotized you into a Beartic?" Tera smirked, "It's stored in here too. By extension it's not hard to regress you into a cub form."

"Not funny!"

"Oh, I'll only do that if you misbehave... or maybe if Lenne wants to snuggle a cute little Cubchoo like yourself."

"Can I go back to being big now?" Jason asked.

"Of course, slave." Tera said as Jason suddenly found himself taking up much more space. He checked over himself to make sure that he wasn't actually covered in fur. Much to his relief, he was human again.

"Thank you Ter-"

"Ah ah ah. What did I say?" Tera said.

"Thank you, master."

"Good. I'll let you recuperate. Believe me do I have something planned for you."

~ ~ ~

Jason was almost afraid to leave his room. He didn't have any hardlight generator on him - Tera had pretty much kept that hidden. And the last time he walked around outside, he saw a Xatu who stared at him intently for a moment, then started laughing. It was never a good sign when a Xatu takes a look at you and starts laughing - it means there's going to be something funny happening to you in the future.

While Jason was lost in thought, the room opened up. He turned around - recognizing the familiar looking prism dragon. Shi seemed to have a few things in hir hands. He couldn't see what it was at all.

"Jason, hand me your omnivice please." Tera said.

"What're you going to do to me?" Jason asked.

"Ahem. Slave. That is an order. Your omnivice, now."

Jason simply mumbled and walked across the room. He picked up his omnivice and then walked over to Tera, handing it to hir. Jason wasn't in the mood to be a little Cubchoo again - especially knowing what Tera would probably do. Or worse.

"So. I want to give you a unique look for these omnivice demonstrations." Tera said as shi held Jason's omnivice in hir hands. Then, she swiped two cards in rapid succession.

Before Jason could say anything, he suddenly felt an odd sensation around his head. He braced himself against the wall, as his nose seemed to sink into his face. He blinked as his nostrils flared, then his face seemed to inflate with mass.

He finally stood back up on his feet again, feeling over that strange muzzle. Soft brown fur seemed to grow out of it. His ears sank into his head, looking very much like a dragon. But then, the strange hardening started.

First, his neck felt surprisingly stiff. Then, the rest of his body did. With an odd motion, he felt his bones shifting around. His skin and muscles seemed to seemingly liquefy - or rather, turn to clay. Then, they seemed to harden. Just in time for his bones to seemingly pierce through his skin.

It didn't hurt at all. But it felt quite awkward. Jason looked at his shoulders - feeling something rather odd around his neck. It was almost like some kind of a plate that protected the back of his neck. Then, he noticed a pair of bony "Pauldrons" on his shoulders.

Jason turned around to his left, spotting it right there. He reached around to feel his back - and to his surprise, he felt it. A spine. The further up his back his traveled, he felt another suspicious set of bones. Rib bones. He looked around his waist, spotting the upper portion of his hip poking out. Then, he felt a new sensation behind him.

With a small clack, a triangular tail erupted from where his tail bone was - no, where his tailbone used to be. His entire tail seemed to have been made out of bone, even down to the light clinking. He gritted his teeth, as his tail was brought around to his front. It moved as flesh, yet it was encased in bone. Or so it looked like.

Then, his arms seemed to stiffen up. As did his legs. Jason gasped and looked over his arms. Rather than showing an exterior bone layer like his back and shoulders, the skin seemed to solidify entirely. The skin bleached, and seemed to harden. And yet, it still moved just as if it was made out of skin and muscle. He instinctively tapped on his forearm, hearing a clinking noise.

Jason looked down at his legs, spotting a similar white "cast".... no, the bony cast was him. He gritted his teeth and took a few steps. It wasn't painful at all - just extremely odd. Perhaps for modesty, he noticed a red cloth seemed to be attached to him, hanging in between his legs. Almost like some kind of a ruined Hitmonchan's clothing.

"Wait a second, you mean a cubone hitmonchan?" Jason asked.

As he spoke, his face seemed to stiffen up. Only his upper muzzle, though. He gritted his teeth as it seemed to swell - not with bulk, but with another bony cast. Just like a cubone's did. The mask seemed to cover his face entirely, extending a little past the bounds of his head. It was a skull mask - just like what Cubone wore.

Jason opened his eyes, seeing through perfect eyeholes. It wasn't like he was wearing anything. Yet his underjaw was still flesh. He reached past the bony ridges protruding from the skull mask, finally reaching to the back of his head. Just like the rest of his head, it was covered in bone.

"What the heck did you do to me?" Jason asked.

"It's a Cuchan." Tera said, giving his chin a scratch. "I figured we should get some wraps around your hands and legs. Just for fashion. I don't think you entirely need to be wearing clothes, what with how you are clothed in your nice bony flesh."

Tera smiled and rapped on his bony legs a few times, then his arms. Jason would have blushed, if bone was capable of doing that.

"But can't bones break? And my spine is exposed - what if-?"

"Oh, you don't know how strong Pokébones are, Jason." Tera said, "And that's a false spine, too. It'll take much more than that to paralyze you. Now come on, slave. Your form is saved, and let's show it off."

"But... don't I look-"

"There's always room in the greenhouse, or my sister's statue gallery." Tera threatened.

The cuchan sighed, and followed Tera out of his room.