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Pokemonth - the champion

Added 2021-06-24 19:00:00 +0000 UTC

we're in the grand finale, you're facing off against your rival for the title of regional champion!

venusaur has just defeated your beartic and you're down to your last pokemon, Blastoise.

Your rival looks at venusaur smugly and lets out a smirk, he knows what pokemon youre going to use. he's on his last pokemon too, but he's prepared for it.

for him, he's already won. but you trust in your pokemon and don't let it get to you.

you throw the pokeball and let out a yell "Blastoise go! use body slam!!!".

you know he's not prepared for it. he couldn't be, not with a skinny venusaur like that.

their smirk suddenly turns into a horrified expression as your blastoise emerges from the pokeball.

it lasts only a moment but his massive sillhouette just keeps expanding further and further as the ground rumbles...

growing larger and larger without any ado, eclipsing everything completely.

he grew and grew and grew... there was no stopping what was unleashed upon that arena.

in one fell swoop, venusaur was down for the count, it was over!

you've won! you're the champion!

but....

you're not even fully aware of it yet. and it's a little hard to celebrate at the moment...

it feels nice, to feel the softness and warmth of your pokemon enveloping you.

you're being pressed really hard, but youre as proud as the spot you're in is tight.

Your Blastoise sits proudly atop the elite 4 building like a majestic lard cupcake for everyone all across the region to see.

Still unaware he just crushed his way into the legends!

Later at the ceremony,

You are eager to go to the other regions, conquer the gyms and show off your blastoise.

you let your mind wander...

You're so eager you just can't wait, after the ceremony you start making preparations to go to the next region. you already got a train ticket and all the league staff are going to give you a big send off.

all you gotta do is pack your stuff and leave...

As you put your backpack in your bed, a bellyum berry rolls out..

you almost forgot about them, after all this time, as curious as you are, you still haven't had a chance to try them.

You were so nervous about facing elite 4 and the champion that you barely caught a wink last night, it's been almost 2 whole days since you last ate something and you've got a long trip ahead of you, the train departs in a few minutes so time is too tight to go and buy anything. You're too hungry and tired to think straight.

With no other apparent choice, so you just start munching on it while finishing the preparations.

it's not much, it barely fills your stomach, but it's better than not eating anything at all. Still, the taste was pretty good, even though the fruit was a little old and starting to whither, it still had a remarkable taste. these must be amazing when fresh.

You close your bag and take a last look around at how massive the room you're in is and head towards the door, ready to face a whole new world and new adventures.

but, as you start going, you notice your body feels hot, every step feels off... like it's heavier than the last, it's as if you're walking through molasses.

you've just taken a few steps and you're already out of breath...

"the heck is going on" you think to yourself.

"am I sick??"

you keep struggling to pull through, but it becomes harder, and harder

"Dammit... I gotta go, I have no time for this!!"

you grow all the more impatient as you keep struggling to just walk a few measly steps, but you keep pushing through... eventually having to start taking small pauses to catch your breath.

that's when it hits you.

it doesn't just feel heavy...

you're getting fatter.

and not just by a little.

you're huge, massive even.

it feels good.

the heavier your body becomes, the lighter your mind does. you struggle and resist trying to go back to your appointments and continue your journey, but it's no use

it feels so very good...

struggle as you may, it greatly overpowers you.

the feeling of your growing moobs and pressing against each other in your tight t-shirt, wobbling with each step, your thick sagging arms rubbing against your belly folds as they sway and bounce, your thighs rubbing against each other pushing your feet further apart as time passes, your second chin slowly slithering through the top of your chest, your cheeks and forehead growing fatter and hiding your eyes behind a mound of fat, your normal breath turning into panting... so many things...

and all these feelings...

they take over your mind, you don't want no pokemon league or gyms anymore. every other thought dissipates away from your mind without a trace.

this is what you want, just this.

you forget about everything else, you just sit on the ground then and there and enjoy it.

playing with your fat feels so nice.

You always liked to be fat, even if you were a little small it felt very nice.

but this... oh boy.

by now, your body has stopped expanding, but you're not done.

far from it, you've just started enjoying it.

you explore and play with it for a long time, your mind slowly fading into a blank.

....

after some time, you recover a sliver of consciousness...

feeling hazy as if in a dream, you slowly come back to.

you're back.

you don't know what happened or how you got there, but you're back to that place.

the entrance to underground forest where you got the bellyum berries from.

you're so massive and heavy that you can barely even walk, but you're "running" as fast as your body possibly can endure.

you're so eager for more berries, so desperate.

you've never craved something so much in your life.

normally you'd feel a little embarrassed for going this crazy over something so trivial, but you don't care anymore, these thoughts are gone.

before you're even fully inside you start stretching your arms and trying blindly to reach for some berries.

you're exhausted, so very exhausted.

your feet hurt from carrying all that weight for so long, your entire body is a little sore, but before you have time to think about it you feel something warm on your back, pushing you.

your pokemon have caught up with you.

there all of you became completely absorbed by the charm of the bellyum berries, entranced by your ever growing body, by how much bigger it could be.

one single bite in a fresh one and every thought is gone.

you're no different than all the other pokemon down there, a mindless mountain of lard living only to get fatter and fatter.