Isis pouted as she looked down, gripping her flabby belly in her green fingers, the fat squishing and oozing between her fingers like malleable bread dough. Her lack of exercize and gluttonous diet had always been a problem, ever since she was a Ralts, but now it was just getting absurd. Last she checked, the heavy-set Gardevoir must have weighed 386 pounds in white, silky blubber. On top of that, the Psychic Pokemon had a huge throbbing white phallus with a green head under her creamy belly which only seemed to get bigger the fatter she grew. Already, it must have been nearly the size of a small human arm and rising erect as Isis continued to grope her own body fat.
"Ooh, settle down now, my not-so-little friend..." Isis said sweetly to her cock with a nervous smile on her blushing face. Shee had no idea why she was born a hermaphrodite, but the pleasure every night as she stroked her fat belly and round, supple breasts while her other hand stroked her dick until she came so hard, she fired a stream of hot, gooey cum onto the top of her hut in the forest. She didn't bother cleaning it, she just let it sit there and harden as testament to her virility.
"Mmm...the fatter I get, the better my life seems..." Isis purred as she hefted the rock-hard cock in one soft, meaty hand, watching as the throbbing organ spat some pre-cum from its head. At that moment, she heard shushed conversations outside her door. With a knowing smirk on her face, the hefty hermaphrodite opened it to see what could be considered her fanclub.
Thanks to her status as a hermaphrodite, not only did Isis have the hormones of both a Gardevoir and a Gallade, but said hormones helped her attract other Gardevoir from the surrounding area. At first it was just one or two curious types, but as she grew fatter and her cock grew bigger, her balls more hefty and swollen with seed, she began to attract a small crowd, now half a dozen Gardevoir, all of them carrying baskets of berries, fruits and seeds and every one of them willing to feed it to the woman standing in the door before them.
A small laugh of amusement passed Isis' plump lips as she looked at the crowd, considering how lucrative a career as a sex goddess could be.
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