
You smile and inhale a deep breath of the ocean air, clean, with a touch of salt. Your spirits raise with every step you take across the warm, golden sand under the bright sun, as though the soft crashes of each gentle wave are washing your worries out to the sea with them. You're already glad you let Genevieve talk you into this.
You set down your trademark Trainer backpack of holding, filled primarily with food and amenities for this day at the beach, and your box of PokeBalls. Without even thinking, your hand goes to Genevieve's ball first, and with the iconic crack of a PokeBall materializing its occupant, she's at your side, towering over you.
Once your shy, quiet Gardevoir, after a fateful tour of a magic chocolate factory, an encounter with a stick of that infamous gum, and a display of a naughty side you never knew she had, Genevieve has now and forever been transformed into a giant blueberry, eight feet in diameter, with boobs bigger than a pair of Gravelers.
She squinted, flinching at the sudden exposure to sunlight as her eyes adjusted, and then gasped as the sight. The corners of her open mouth turned up it a smile, and she laughed in delight, as her vestigial hands and feet flapped and kicked with excitement from within the divots of her body that they had sunken into.
"It's beautiful!" Genevieve exclaimed.
"Sure is," you reply, somewhat absent-minded as your hand gently strokes the side of her distended dress, stretched taut over her spherical body and succulent blue skin.
She continued to make subdued cooes and awes as her rosey eyes scanned the scene, from the crystal clear ocean that stretched out into the horizon, where it met the sapphire blue sky, without a cloud in sight. She turned, doing her best to look at you over the horizon of her own relatively new blueberry body.
"Thank you for taking us here, Master."
"Thank you for convincing me to come here, Genevieve. I can already tell today is going to be a good day, for all of us."
"Yeah..." Genevieve says, looking away a little, and resembling the old, bashful Gardevoir that she was still coming out of her shell from. "Master, could you, um... put me back in my PokeBall, for just a moment?"
To tilt your head in confusion. "Why?"
"I have a surprise for you," she says, excitement working its way into her voice.
You just look at her for a moment, uncertain. "Okay, sure," you slowly answer, and recall your permaberry Gardevoir.
"I'll be quick, I promise!" Genevieve telepathically says from inside her PokeBall, than withdraws just as quickly from your mind.
You stare at her capsule in confusion for a moment, then make an uncertain "Hmmm..." before seeing to letting out the rest of your Pokemon. Some stretched out for a nice nap in the sun, others stared with pensive stoicism into a distance only they could see. Some, particularly your water Pokemon, made a Beedrill line for the ocean, and a few scampered at your feet, eager to get your attention and some pets or head-pats before running off to play with the others, all the while wondering what Genevieve could possibly have in store. Another special outfit perhaps? She sure did... surprise you with her Violet Beauregarde-themed dress the day she turned herself into a blueberry. But what could she do here...
"Okay master, I'm ready!"
With one last moment to brace yourself, you let Genevieve back out of her PokeBall, and then you eyes nearly popped out of your skull at the sight of her.
"Do you like it?" She asked, an eagerness in her voice.
A "Whoa..." under your breath is all you can manage at the moment. You had struggled with your feelings about her after she had first done this to herself, but after she'd finally admitted why she disobeyed you to turn herself into a blueberry and the two of you had cleared the air between you to repair your friendship, now stronger than ever, you had to be honest with at least yourself that you found Genevieve incredibly attractive. But now... You couldn't deny it any longer; your Gardevoir was GORGEOUS.
"Master?"
You're startled out of your staring by Genevieve's tenuous voice, and you realize, even if she can feel your emotions, having sworn to herself she would never to read your mind without your explicit permission, you still haven't answered what you think.
"Genevieve..." you exhale in awe, going back to admiring your gorgeous, sexy permaberry Gardevoir. "You look..."
You struggle to find the right word to perfectly express just how amazing she looks, stuffed into her bikini like a candy wrapper on an Oran berry. The perfect word comes to you, and you can't help but smirk as you look into her eyes.
"You look... golden."
Genevieve's eyes widened, lighting up like Moonblasts. She looked away from you, bashful, even as a smile as wide as her facial muscles could push creased her cheeks. Her hands flapped and her feet kicked, and she exhaled in erratic bursts, as though she was holding in laughter.
"You like it that much?" she asks, stammered.
"I am beyond impressed, Genevieve."
To exceed your expectations even more, Genevieve's smile grew even wider.
"I-I'm glad you love it so much, master."
"I do." Your own enamored smirk stretches wider. "So, now that your in your swimsuit, how does me rolling you to the water for a swim suit you?"
Her smile is all teeth. "I would love to go swimming with you, master." Although," she begins to say, her tone coy and flirtatious, but brimming with newfound confidence, "be careful when you're rolling me there. We wouldn't want anything to accidentally... pop out... would we?'
---
I never would have imagined that a drawing I made to jump on a trend and capitalize on a dad-joke level bad pun would be so well received that Genevieve, the permaberry star of Pokemon Violet Beauregardevoir would be so well received that she would develop into an original character.
Thank you everyone for the support and love for Genevieve, the permaberry Gardevoir, and an especially big thanks to Deviantart user theeyeoftheseen for loving her so much that he came up with the idea for and commissioned this piece!
Seriously, a golden ticket themed bikini is such a good idea that I'm a little jealous I didn't come up with it.
You set down your trademark Trainer backpack of holding, filled primarily with food and amenities for this day at the beach, and your box of PokeBalls. Without even thinking, your hand goes to Genevieve's ball first, and with the iconic crack of a PokeBall materializing its occupant, she's at your side, towering over you.
Once your shy, quiet Gardevoir, after a fateful tour of a magic chocolate factory, an encounter with a stick of that infamous gum, and a display of a naughty side you never knew she had, Genevieve has now and forever been transformed into a giant blueberry, eight feet in diameter, with boobs bigger than a pair of Gravelers.
She squinted, flinching at the sudden exposure to sunlight as her eyes adjusted, and then gasped as the sight. The corners of her open mouth turned up it a smile, and she laughed in delight, as her vestigial hands and feet flapped and kicked with excitement from within the divots of her body that they had sunken into.
"It's beautiful!" Genevieve exclaimed.
"Sure is," you reply, somewhat absent-minded as your hand gently strokes the side of her distended dress, stretched taut over her spherical body and succulent blue skin.
She continued to make subdued cooes and awes as her rosey eyes scanned the scene, from the crystal clear ocean that stretched out into the horizon, where it met the sapphire blue sky, without a cloud in sight. She turned, doing her best to look at you over the horizon of her own relatively new blueberry body.
"Thank you for taking us here, Master."
"Thank you for convincing me to come here, Genevieve. I can already tell today is going to be a good day, for all of us."
"Yeah..." Genevieve says, looking away a little, and resembling the old, bashful Gardevoir that she was still coming out of her shell from. "Master, could you, um... put me back in my PokeBall, for just a moment?"
To tilt your head in confusion. "Why?"
"I have a surprise for you," she says, excitement working its way into her voice.
You just look at her for a moment, uncertain. "Okay, sure," you slowly answer, and recall your permaberry Gardevoir.
"I'll be quick, I promise!" Genevieve telepathically says from inside her PokeBall, than withdraws just as quickly from your mind.
You stare at her capsule in confusion for a moment, then make an uncertain "Hmmm..." before seeing to letting out the rest of your Pokemon. Some stretched out for a nice nap in the sun, others stared with pensive stoicism into a distance only they could see. Some, particularly your water Pokemon, made a Beedrill line for the ocean, and a few scampered at your feet, eager to get your attention and some pets or head-pats before running off to play with the others, all the while wondering what Genevieve could possibly have in store. Another special outfit perhaps? She sure did... surprise you with her Violet Beauregarde-themed dress the day she turned herself into a blueberry. But what could she do here...
"Okay master, I'm ready!"
With one last moment to brace yourself, you let Genevieve back out of her PokeBall, and then you eyes nearly popped out of your skull at the sight of her.
"Do you like it?" She asked, an eagerness in her voice.
A "Whoa..." under your breath is all you can manage at the moment. You had struggled with your feelings about her after she had first done this to herself, but after she'd finally admitted why she disobeyed you to turn herself into a blueberry and the two of you had cleared the air between you to repair your friendship, now stronger than ever, you had to be honest with at least yourself that you found Genevieve incredibly attractive. But now... You couldn't deny it any longer; your Gardevoir was GORGEOUS.
"Master?"
You're startled out of your staring by Genevieve's tenuous voice, and you realize, even if she can feel your emotions, having sworn to herself she would never to read your mind without your explicit permission, you still haven't answered what you think.
"Genevieve..." you exhale in awe, going back to admiring your gorgeous, sexy permaberry Gardevoir. "You look..."
You struggle to find the right word to perfectly express just how amazing she looks, stuffed into her bikini like a candy wrapper on an Oran berry. The perfect word comes to you, and you can't help but smirk as you look into her eyes.
"You look... golden."
Genevieve's eyes widened, lighting up like Moonblasts. She looked away from you, bashful, even as a smile as wide as her facial muscles could push creased her cheeks. Her hands flapped and her feet kicked, and she exhaled in erratic bursts, as though she was holding in laughter.
"You like it that much?" she asks, stammered.
"I am beyond impressed, Genevieve."
To exceed your expectations even more, Genevieve's smile grew even wider.
"I-I'm glad you love it so much, master."
"I do." Your own enamored smirk stretches wider. "So, now that your in your swimsuit, how does me rolling you to the water for a swim suit you?"
Her smile is all teeth. "I would love to go swimming with you, master." Although," she begins to say, her tone coy and flirtatious, but brimming with newfound confidence, "be careful when you're rolling me there. We wouldn't want anything to accidentally... pop out... would we?'
---
I never would have imagined that a drawing I made to jump on a trend and capitalize on a dad-joke level bad pun would be so well received that Genevieve, the permaberry star of Pokemon Violet Beauregardevoir would be so well received that she would develop into an original character.
Thank you everyone for the support and love for Genevieve, the permaberry Gardevoir, and an especially big thanks to Deviantart user theeyeoftheseen for loving her so much that he came up with the idea for and commissioned this piece!
Seriously, a golden ticket themed bikini is such a good idea that I'm a little jealous I didn't come up with it.
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Another masterpiece involving our favorite Permaberry Pokemon! (at least she's my favorite)
This one is just as perfect as the last one, the shape, those giant bulging tits, and just her overall sexually confident attitude while blowing on a piece of gum, and that bikini was just the cherry on top.
Please do continue making stuff with her, it's too good!
This one is just as perfect as the last one, the shape, those giant bulging tits, and just her overall sexually confident attitude while blowing on a piece of gum, and that bikini was just the cherry on top.
Please do continue making stuff with her, it's too good!
Wow, favorite Pokemon permaberry? That's some high praise!... granted, that probably isn't a very crowded field, but I'm still glad you think it's a masterpiece!
Genevieve was in part drawn the way she is to be a celebration of all the things that are so scrumptiously sexy about the concept of lovely ladies turning into big, sexy blueberries, so that you'd call her figure and the confidence with which she embraces her sexuality to delight the subject of her profound love nothing short of perfect is almost as much of a positive reinforcement for me as it would be for her. To that regard, her golden ticket bikini isn't just the cherry; it's the banana in the banana split (which will bring her one step closer to getting the "banana," uwu)
I have other work, particularly commissions I need to finish first, but I would love to draw more Genevieve relishing being a big, sexy permaberry. I'm going to be wracking my brain trying to come up with something as good as a golden ticket themed bikini until then.
Genevieve was in part drawn the way she is to be a celebration of all the things that are so scrumptiously sexy about the concept of lovely ladies turning into big, sexy blueberries, so that you'd call her figure and the confidence with which she embraces her sexuality to delight the subject of her profound love nothing short of perfect is almost as much of a positive reinforcement for me as it would be for her. To that regard, her golden ticket bikini isn't just the cherry; it's the banana in the banana split (which will bring her one step closer to getting the "banana," uwu)
I have other work, particularly commissions I need to finish first, but I would love to draw more Genevieve relishing being a big, sexy permaberry. I'm going to be wracking my brain trying to come up with something as good as a golden ticket themed bikini until then.
Thank you so much!
The way the words "Wonka's Golden Ticket" stretch and distort over the curvature of her bikini top is my favorite thing about this drawing, too. For me,. It showcases just how round, ripe, voluptuous, and massive the breasts Genevieve free as a result of turning herself into a blueberry are, on top of sexualizing content from Silly Wonka and the Chocolate Factory I don't think anyone has ever done before.
And I'm glad you enjoyed the story too especially considering how many people didn't even notice Warden Blueberrezu also had one.
The way the words "Wonka's Golden Ticket" stretch and distort over the curvature of her bikini top is my favorite thing about this drawing, too. For me,. It showcases just how round, ripe, voluptuous, and massive the breasts Genevieve free as a result of turning herself into a blueberry are, on top of sexualizing content from Silly Wonka and the Chocolate Factory I don't think anyone has ever done before.
And I'm glad you enjoyed the story too especially considering how many people didn't even notice Warden Blueberrezu also had one.
I wouldn't be opposed to drawing a vixen Virizion, inflated into a big, busty blueberry or otherwise, if it was on commission.
In the future, please keep general inquiries formats to now or direct messages. If your going to content on a picture, please make your initial comment about the picture
In the future, please keep general inquiries formats to now or direct messages. If your going to content on a picture, please make your initial comment about the picture
Once again, the tags continue to amuse me with their little context clues. Wonderful work! You (and also theeyeoftheseen) have once again taken the source material and made it your own, this time with a more niche target: the ticket! How clever! Plus, your little drabble in the description really fleshes out the character by having it be HER idea instead of yours. What was implied in the first part is confirmed in this iteration: she's a devious but affectionate fella. Very much into following her own whims, as well as "yours".
Also, noticed you used the 1971 ticket instead of the 2005 one, which correlates with your interest in the imagery of that one. Nice little callback.
All in all, very great work throughout! Hope to see more of her in the future.
Also, noticed you used the 1971 ticket instead of the 2005 one, which correlates with your interest in the imagery of that one. Nice little callback.
All in all, very great work throughout! Hope to see more of her in the future.
Once again, I am titillated by your enthusiasm for my work.
Eye's idea for a golden ticket themed bikini was so good I was mentally kicking myself a little for not having come up with it, but I am honored he loves Genevieve so much that he chose to exemplify her by letting her be the first to wear one. I'm typically a scrooge when it comes to just copying and pasting from the book/movies without proper integration, but this was such an innovative and ingenious idea that I'm at a loss for how he came up with it.
Oh yes, I had it in mind that Genevieve was originally a very quiet and meek Gardevoir, but you know what they say about the quiet ones... Turning herself into a blueberry was the first time in her life that she had ever done something so drastic for herself, but it awoke a bold and naughty side to her she didn't even know she had. Genevieve now relishes her newfound confidence and the realization she can take initiative to accomplish her goals and desires as much as she relishes being a giant, busty blueberry. That, and it's hard not to be smitten by a girl who is just that eager to please, because she legitimately cares about you, and wants to impress you and make you happy, both with life, and with her. A girl like Genevieve is worth far beyond even her weight in rubies... and considering how much Genevieve weighs, that's a lot of rubies...
Taking after the aesthetics of the 1971 golden ticket instead of the 05 one was more incidental than a callback, since I made several sketches of Genevieve in several different styles of bikinis, and Eye expressed interest in the rounded ruffles at the hems of the bikini, like the 71 ticket, as opposed to the jagged edges of the 05. The 71 ticket also has a more elegant and graceful font than the juxtaposed faux-whimsical and blocky impact text of the 05 ticket. Also, the additional text on the bottom of the 71 ticket provided an excellent statement for Genevieve's bikini bottom, which also emphasizes her mischievous motives. If you can't see it all, it says:
"In your wildest dreams, you could not possibly imagine the marvelous SURPRISES that await YOU... down there..."
Genevieve is a very dignified and graceful girl, but she can also be one salacious minx.
Thank you for the comments, and I very much intend to draw more of Genevieve, the sexy permaberr Gardevoir.
Eye's idea for a golden ticket themed bikini was so good I was mentally kicking myself a little for not having come up with it, but I am honored he loves Genevieve so much that he chose to exemplify her by letting her be the first to wear one. I'm typically a scrooge when it comes to just copying and pasting from the book/movies without proper integration, but this was such an innovative and ingenious idea that I'm at a loss for how he came up with it.
Oh yes, I had it in mind that Genevieve was originally a very quiet and meek Gardevoir, but you know what they say about the quiet ones... Turning herself into a blueberry was the first time in her life that she had ever done something so drastic for herself, but it awoke a bold and naughty side to her she didn't even know she had. Genevieve now relishes her newfound confidence and the realization she can take initiative to accomplish her goals and desires as much as she relishes being a giant, busty blueberry. That, and it's hard not to be smitten by a girl who is just that eager to please, because she legitimately cares about you, and wants to impress you and make you happy, both with life, and with her. A girl like Genevieve is worth far beyond even her weight in rubies... and considering how much Genevieve weighs, that's a lot of rubies...
Taking after the aesthetics of the 1971 golden ticket instead of the 05 one was more incidental than a callback, since I made several sketches of Genevieve in several different styles of bikinis, and Eye expressed interest in the rounded ruffles at the hems of the bikini, like the 71 ticket, as opposed to the jagged edges of the 05. The 71 ticket also has a more elegant and graceful font than the juxtaposed faux-whimsical and blocky impact text of the 05 ticket. Also, the additional text on the bottom of the 71 ticket provided an excellent statement for Genevieve's bikini bottom, which also emphasizes her mischievous motives. If you can't see it all, it says:
"In your wildest dreams, you could not possibly imagine the marvelous SURPRISES that await YOU... down there..."
Genevieve is a very dignified and graceful girl, but she can also be one salacious minx.
Thank you for the comments, and I very much intend to draw more of Genevieve, the sexy permaberr Gardevoir.
" A girl like Genevieve is worth far beyond even her weight in rubies"
Funny you should say that.
Default weight of a garde is around... 106.7 pounds.
A sphere with 8 feet in diameter (not counting the head) has a volume of 2005.4 gallons rounding up.
A gallon of fruit juice is around 10-11 pounds according to this website I found, so 2005.4x10.5 should yield 21056.7 pounds. Add 106.7, get 21163.4.
A carat of a ruby is 0.000440925 pounds, so take our big number, convert it to a carat through a calculator, and get 21771428515.4 carats.
Unfortunately, I can't get a straight number on how much she would be worth beyond "her weight in rubies". Google won't give me a average on how much a carat of ruby costs because of all the factors involved, so the best I can do is assure you that it's a lot. Probably in the ten millions if not more.
Funny you should say that.
Default weight of a garde is around... 106.7 pounds.
A sphere with 8 feet in diameter (not counting the head) has a volume of 2005.4 gallons rounding up.
A gallon of fruit juice is around 10-11 pounds according to this website I found, so 2005.4x10.5 should yield 21056.7 pounds. Add 106.7, get 21163.4.
A carat of a ruby is 0.000440925 pounds, so take our big number, convert it to a carat through a calculator, and get 21771428515.4 carats.
Unfortunately, I can't get a straight number on how much she would be worth beyond "her weight in rubies". Google won't give me a average on how much a carat of ruby costs because of all the factors involved, so the best I can do is assure you that it's a lot. Probably in the ten millions if not more.
Now that's the kind of autism I like to see!
So, Genevieve isn't just some juice balloon, she has actually turned into a giant blueberry. I found an online kitchen calculator called Aqua-Calc, which states that the weight of one cubic foot of raw, unfrozen blueberries is about 39.05 lbs per cubic foot.
Genevieve, being a blueberry eight feet in polar diameter (slightly wider at her waist/equator), with breasts roughly three feet, five inches across (you forgot her boobs), calculating the volume of her body plus the volume of her breasts (assuming their volume is one half of a sphere 3'5" in diameter), gives us a volume of roughly 288 cubic feet, which we'll just go ahead and round up to 300, since her boobs have a little more volume than perfect half spheres.
~300 ft^3 x 39.05 lbs = ~11715 lbs. (Genevieve is one big blueberry...)
Now, 1 carat is equal to 0.2 grams. There are 453.5824 grams in 1 pound, or 2267.962 carats in one pound, so at 11,715 pounds, Genevieve weighs about 26,569,174.83 carats.
So, the value of rubies can vary wildly, by up to six or even seven decimal points depending on numerous factors, including (but not limited to) country of origin, color, clarity, cut, heat treatment, etc. Using this https://rockchasing.com/how-much-is-ruby-worth/ for reference, taking the average price per caract between average, or good quality, non Burmese, heat treated rubies and good, Burmese, non treated, and averaging them out, comes to about $9,150 per carat (which is still very expensive compared to most rubies you'll see in jewelry stores).
So, at $9,150 per carat, times 26,569,174.83 carats, means Genevieve's value is greater than $243,107,949,694.
Even if you were to go with the average price of the lowest standard of good quality, non Burmese, heat treated rubies, at $1,200 per carat. Genevieve's value is still in excess of $31,883,009,796.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hbvEX4b2WOQ
Makes sense if you really think about it; there are trillions of dollars in the world (which are losing their value at a hellish pace on accounts of the kakistocracy selling out the entire world economy to centralized banks to buy votes and fund vanity projects like soul-crushing subsidies and endless wars, but nobody likes to talk about that), but only one Genevieve. Which would you rather have?
Love of money = root of all evil.
Love for a sexy, lovely, permaberry Gardevoir who wants to be your girlfriend, eventual wife, even in time the mother of your children, for you to cherish for eternity = priceless.
So, Genevieve isn't just some juice balloon, she has actually turned into a giant blueberry. I found an online kitchen calculator called Aqua-Calc, which states that the weight of one cubic foot of raw, unfrozen blueberries is about 39.05 lbs per cubic foot.
Genevieve, being a blueberry eight feet in polar diameter (slightly wider at her waist/equator), with breasts roughly three feet, five inches across (you forgot her boobs), calculating the volume of her body plus the volume of her breasts (assuming their volume is one half of a sphere 3'5" in diameter), gives us a volume of roughly 288 cubic feet, which we'll just go ahead and round up to 300, since her boobs have a little more volume than perfect half spheres.
~300 ft^3 x 39.05 lbs = ~11715 lbs. (Genevieve is one big blueberry...)
Now, 1 carat is equal to 0.2 grams. There are 453.5824 grams in 1 pound, or 2267.962 carats in one pound, so at 11,715 pounds, Genevieve weighs about 26,569,174.83 carats.
So, the value of rubies can vary wildly, by up to six or even seven decimal points depending on numerous factors, including (but not limited to) country of origin, color, clarity, cut, heat treatment, etc. Using this https://rockchasing.com/how-much-is-ruby-worth/ for reference, taking the average price per caract between average, or good quality, non Burmese, heat treated rubies and good, Burmese, non treated, and averaging them out, comes to about $9,150 per carat (which is still very expensive compared to most rubies you'll see in jewelry stores).
So, at $9,150 per carat, times 26,569,174.83 carats, means Genevieve's value is greater than $243,107,949,694.
Even if you were to go with the average price of the lowest standard of good quality, non Burmese, heat treated rubies, at $1,200 per carat. Genevieve's value is still in excess of $31,883,009,796.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hbvEX4b2WOQ
Makes sense if you really think about it; there are trillions of dollars in the world (which are losing their value at a hellish pace on accounts of the kakistocracy selling out the entire world economy to centralized banks to buy votes and fund vanity projects like soul-crushing subsidies and endless wars, but nobody likes to talk about that), but only one Genevieve. Which would you rather have?
Love of money = root of all evil.
Love for a sexy, lovely, permaberry Gardevoir who wants to be your girlfriend, eventual wife, even in time the mother of your children, for you to cherish for eternity = priceless.
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