With still an ever-apparent slosh from the remaining Poké-goo inside your bowels, you begin rolling up your tent and collecting your belongings – making a point to get used to the new, hefty flab lagging behind your movements. It definitely doesn't help the still globe-shaped bulge in your middle gwrps and squishes each time you bend down, sending jolts of euphoria up your body as the fluids inside yourself are further processed and absorbed.
Once you’ve packed up your belongings, you start to feel a new, hard sensation jostling around in your bowels. It isn't painful, but instinctively your hands rush down to the part of the abdomen the tickling came from. Your hands hover over a separate bump, swelling out just a bit from the belly churning away above. When you press into it, it's hard… and glorps deeper into your body with a little force. Was that a bone? Either way, you’ll find out what that is in a few hours. Gwwwrglll… Or as it seems, a few more minutes.
You make your way into the bushes and slowly pull down your skirt, finally releasing your pair of massive, bubbly buttcheeks from the fabric confinement. It's startling to look at – your initial petite body has ballooned out into this downright curvaceous vixen, and it's all thanks to those two unluck– no, lucky Pokémon you digested last night. Pokémon are intended to help their trainer, and what better aid than becoming part of their human lady’s ass? You grip the strings of your panties and struggle to roll it down you pudgy tush, having to really compress your flab together to get the garment past the widest part of your ass. You like to imagine the two Pokémon you had, Absol and Charmeleon, are able to feel what you're doing to the chub they’ve added to you. They feel you struggling to get your skirt and panties off thanks to them, then they feel themselves give a jiggly bounce when you move the thong entirely off the crest of your big booty and slip down over your chunky, silky thighs. You give that wobbly booty a smack, just to punish them for being such a hassle… and to watch the pair of orbs jiggle. You’d do it some more, but your colon feels like there's a cannonball stuck inside it and isn't willing to wait much longer.
You squat and dig your hands into the kitty-padded cheeks guarding your exit hole as nature takes its course. From what you can tell, it's only bones left, nothing else. It's painful, and leaves you out of breath, but something deep within you feels immense pleasure in pushing out what remains of the Pokémon you ate last night. They boiled into nutritious slime in your stomach, were sloshed around and siphoned away in your intestines, and housed in your colon until now, when they finally get released from your body. For better or worse, they're much, much different from how they went in. The most troublesome parts were passing their skulls and that Absol’s tough horn, which clacks down onto the bone pile at the end. The rest went surprisingly smoothly, considering you just passed a big cat’s femur out your ass, among other things. You collapse forward at the end of it, relieved.
Besides sparkly-clean bones, the only other remains were claws, spikes, and other hard parts. All their athletic muscle, all their feral meat is nothing but your girly pudge, none of it having gone to waste. With how efficiently your body handled them, it makes you wonder if this is how things were meant to be. As you're still panting, you get to your feet, and take a solid look over your body.
Starting with your tits, the two dairy jugs struggle under your tight shirt, stretching it well past comfortable. The breastfat and milk, created by the two Pokémon, easily squish and slosh when cupped by your two interested hands. This milk was made by them. You’d look like you're at the end of pregnancy with how fertile you’ve become! It's starting to hit you what’s been done, and what they’ve become. Your hands move just a bit lower, dropping your milk mounds and grabbing your enormous potbelly. Your shirt barely covers the top, given its size, heck you could probably swallow a smaller Pokémon now and they wouldn't even make a bulge! You start shaking it, slapping it, kneading it, reassuring that the oversized beachball in your middle is in fact chub and not undigested Absol still sloshing around.
Your heart sinks: this really is all fat. The lazy cat has the last laugh by sticking around on the belly he adored too much. While rubbing over your shiny skin, you just still can't believe your stomach not just contained an Absol, but a human’s belly alone could crush, compact, digest and absorb the whole thing! This big potbelly is a testament to that, a permanent scarlet letter that you ate a disaster cat and fire lizard and sent them packing through your guts and out the back door. And you careen around your shoulder, how could you forget that sore part of your body?
You're not even sure you’ll be able to get your panties back on. You're also not sure how your tush managed to pass two sizable Pokémon skulls! It seems you're much stretchier than you’ve thought you were… this may require some testing. Especially when you’ve got such a bountiful ass! Geez… just turning around causes those cheeks to slap into one another! The two globes of Pokémon-turned-trainer flab are so immense, when pushing into them with your hands you can barely feel the sensation through all the dense poké-poundage. Easily two-thirds or more of the red meat you dissolved last night went straight to your hips and lower, turning what you thought was an hourglass shape with your hefty boobs, into a very clear pear. It's like their weight was injected into my butt! By Arceus, I am such a fatass. You start to blush, thinking how much of a bombshell you’ve become thanks to them. Sorry Absol, Charmeleon… you guys are so much better like this. Seriously, look at how big I am! No way in hell am I giving this up, hope you guys like being sat on, ‘cause you two are staying right there as my ass.
Without a doubt, if you could do it again, you would. If you’d known earlier what your lizard and kitty friend would do to your body, those critters would’ve been sent through your stomach and out the ass in a heartbeat. You put your hands on either side of your humongous ass and push together, feeling the assfat squish into itself, burying your exhausted pucker in layers of padding. And then you let go: the sea of girl-weight ripples back into its normal, fat bubble-butt.
Briefly you turn to admire the bone pile rotting in the bush, once again soaking in you just dominated your own two Pokémon and shat them out your fat ass. Then turned away with a satisfied smirk, ready to forget about their bodies. After all, they only matter to your body. You captured them. You could've trained them, instead you opted to train them with a permanent stay as rolls on your belly and hips. The training exam was a full tour through your guts, and it's pass or be passed: you just acquired two winners for your frame. You take a step forward and your jiggling assets remind you: your ass is bare. And methodically, letting your fertile form wobble all it likes in the process, you grab your panties and slide them up, before it reaches your buttocks and the middle portion completely disappears in your ass crack.
It's once again a struggle, but you get the underwear where it needs to be. The skirt follows suit, keeping your poundage in an uncomfortable fabric bondage. It stops some of the jiggling, but no pair of pants could mask how wide your rear end has become. You try to pull down your shirt up above, but between your mega boobs and ample belly, there's no hiding all your bare skin on your gut. If you go back to town, a new shirt is a must… pants wouldn't hurt either. You grab your stuff, ready for the new day, having started the night with six Pokémon, and beginning the morning with four, a new, voluptuous body padded out by the lucky two, and… gwrrrrble…. it seems, a hunger for more.
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