Dratina sighed and rested her white scaled snout on her blue scaled hand. Her fingers played along the edge of it, following the curve of one puffy cheek. She sighed again. She was definitely on the heavier side of the scale, weighing 193 pounds. True, part of the additional weight was due to her long, thick tail, but she definitely had a bit of a belly. Its white scales pudged out a bit over the waistband of her pants, a “loose” pair of jeans that hugged her equally ample rear and hips. She was just thankful that she was sensible enough to wear clothes that actually fit her, as opposed to some ‘morphs, who were in constant denial. Her green t-shirt was just the right size for her, highlighting where is should, and hiding her belly and love handles fairly well.
She mulled back to high school. She wasn’t nearly as heavy back then; in fact, she was one of the prettier girls in school, with long blue hair and stunning green eyes. Unlike the other good-looking girls, though, she didn’t really try to take advantage of her looks. Instead, she put her snout to the grindstone and studied hard. She graduated with honors and had pretty much a free ride through college. However, all the late night cram sessions with pizza and energy bars and time sitting at her desk doing homework took their toll on her as she without a doubt made the freshman 15. The rest of her college career found her on a yo-yo weight scale, continually losing and gaining back pounds as she tried various different diets. Now, being 23 and employed behind another desk at a programming firm, she was now at her latest high point in her weight. This put her at a little bit of unease, considering this being an island resort, but there were more than a few women even heavier than her, so she shouldn’t worry, right?
Dratina sighed again as the bus pulled up to the main entrance of the resort complex. It was a beautiful white structure with red brick shingles. A large circular fountain adorned the center of the circular driveway, surrounded with luscious tropical flowers. Similar flowers sat in front of the building. The whole place had a very Mediterranean feel to it, perfect for a coastal resort. The guests, both male and female were led inside into an opulently decorated lobby. There stood a smarmy Alakazam ‘morph in a white suit, practically oozing suave charm. “Hello, everyone, and welcome to Morphia!” he said in warm greeting. “As your host, allow me to welcome you to the most exclusive Pokemorph resort on the planet.” Be bowed, and put on a look of mock horror, “But our guests must be tired! Please, if you wish, you may head directly to your rooms. Your bags will already be waiting. For those of you who feel up to it, I will be leading a tour personally of the buildings and sights on the island for our guests. Never fear, though, as there will be more tours later for those of you who wish to retire for the moment.” He waves harms to the side, pointing at some doors, “Those of you who wish to go on the tour can follow me out the side doors. Those of you who wish to go to your rooms will follow some of our staff to the residence areas to get you all set and settled in.” On cue, a pair of twin-looking morphs, a male Minun and female Plusle, step down the large center staircase and into the room, cheerfully walking over to the doors opposite the ones the Alakazam was standing by and bowing to the guests. Looking around at the other guests, Dratina decides to…
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