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Zekrom weight gain pt. 7: Kylee's Eating Contest
So yea part 7 is up, and this is going to be a different setting for a few parts. as you all know Kylee joined the three guys in the last part, and she is the lightest of them all, and before part 6 Mewtwo was the lightest at 7000 pounds. so Kylee has some catching up to do. So kylee will be gain a fair bit of weight through a few parts. Don't worry this will not become the norm, its just a character needing to play catch up, and the others will be in the stories, doing a bit of coaching and suggesting to help her out. so please don't get angry if its not the story you
want, but Kylee needs to get caught up with the guys, but i do want to know one thing, which should happen with Kylee's weight:
A. she will be the lightest of the four, being under Mewtwo's weight
B. Become Heavier than Mewtwo, but lighter than Sam
C. she becomes Heavier than Sam, But lighter than Zekrom
Type which letter you want to choose, im honestly curious on what you all think should happen with her weight.
Bios:
Kylee:
Age: 20
Weight: 310 Pounds
Personality: Kind Hearted, Holds a Secret
if the download did not work:
Kylee’s home… September 22, 2014… 8:30 a.m….
“Thanks Kylee for inviting me over. This quite a nice place you got here.” Mewtwo sipped is coffee and ate his breakfast. Mewtwo was invited to Kylee’s since the two hadn't seen each other since Kyurem’s disappearance.
Kylee replied, “ thanks, Mewtwo. It was quite difficult to get this place.”
“No kidding, it's so peaceful.” Mewtwo relaxed into his fat breathing in the air from the open window.
“I know, it's just so nice. So how are the others doing.”
“Well Kyurem is doing well, Zekrom just reached 16k pounds, Sam met up with his family, and Reshiram has been of patrolling the tower.”
Kylee smiled and said, “ so everyone is doing good.”
Mew smiled back, “ basically, yea. Also Kylee, have you ever tried going to eating contests. I know it's completely off topic, but it will help you gain.”
Kylee wondered, “ to be honest, no I haven't. So how do they work.”
Mewtwo explained,” well each Pokemon is split into weight classes. Novice is 150-250 pounds, 251-400 is intermediate, advanced is 401-750 and finally elite is 751-1500 pounds. So you would be in medium weight. Oh I forgot to mention Intense weight class which is 1501- 5000 pounds.”
Kylee looked at Mewtwo curiously, “ when is the next event.”
Mewtwo thought hard saying, “ I think there is one here in the white forest tomorrow, just to let you know it's a 1v1v1 competition.”
Kylee’s face lit up instantly, “ great, well I know what I'm doing tomorrow.”
Mewtwo smiled at her, “ good luck.”
Kylee replied, “ thanks.”
The next day… September 23, 2014… White Forest Center… 10:30 a.m.
Kylee entered the central area of the forest, as she brushed away leaves of her shoulder. She saw a banner that read “White Forest 1st Annual Pie Eating Contest”. A grin appeared across her face. She felt her gut rumble with excitement, as she ran towards the sign up area.
As she neared the area, she saw Pokemon of many sizes, from Floatzels weighing between 200-700 pounds, to Blastoise weighing in at over 2000 pounds. She was nervous, but she took some deep breaths and continued towards sign up. She reached the sign up center and was greeted by a 500 pound Blaziken saying, “ welcome to the eating contest, please fill out this form and put it in the pile over there.” The Blaziken pointed to a pile of sheets of paper. She grabbed a sheet and filled it out. It mainly asked if it was her first time, her weight and class, and her name. She set it the paper in pile and waited.
The start of the contest finally began. First it started a the novice class. Many Pokemon had hard times downing a large amount of food, some nearly almost burst. Finally it was the intermediate class and she was excited, all she waited for was her name. After about 20 minutes the announcer called through his microphone, “ our next contestant will be: Charles the Swampert weighing in at 275 pounds, Kylee the Typhlosion weighing in at 315 pounds, and finally Kansas the Emboar weighing in at 320 pounds,”
Kylee entered the stage along with the other 2 competitors. The crowd cheered as they entered the stage. Kylee looked at the pile of pies that sat in front of her, she counted at least 100 pies. She let a couple drops of sweat drip down her head. The timer counted down, 5,4,3,2,1, GO. The three dug into their pies, each one finishing 10 pies easily, along with 20, and 30, but by 40 pies the Emboar had begun to slow down. His gut strained as it was continuously being stuffed until the Emboar stopped at 47 pies. That left only Kylee and Charles. The two now finished 50, 60, 70 pies, but both had slowed at 75 pies. Both their stomachs began to earn a bright red glow on them. They soon reached 80, 90, 95. The Swampert finally tapped out at 96 pies. Kylee continued, breaking 100 pies. She then reached 110, 120, 130, 140 she finally tapped out at 143 pies. Kylee’s gut glowed a dark red as it creaked and groaned loudly.
Kylee walked slowly to the backstage area. She was approached by the announcer’s assistant, which he was a 400 pound Empoleon. He asked, “ you must be Kylee. I'm James the assistant and I came here to give your gold medal for winning, and I hope tomorrow you are ready for round 2.”
Kylee replied in her cheery attitude, “ thanks.” She then left the backstage area and headed for her home.
Kylee’s home… 1:45 p.m….
Kylee rested on her couch, rubbing her bloated gut. She had never eaten so much food in her life. She listened to the sound of her gut gurgling as the food slowly turned to fat. She grabbed her phone looked at the home screen, she had a missed call from Sam. She quickly called him back, but no one answered. She was the startled by a knock on her door, and behold it was Sam. Kylee invited him in, as he waddled into the living room.
Kylee apologized,” sorry I missed your call Sam, I was at the contest.”
Sam smiled and shook his head, “ I know Kylee, I was their.”
Kylee looked at him with a confused look, “ since when.”
Same laughed, “ I guess Zekrom never told you, I used to compete all the time. Even when I was a charmander.”
Kylee smiled, “ to be honest, I kind of thought you did, since you were 5000 when we met.”
Sam gave a slight frown, “ yea, sadly I did exceeded the weight limit for the intense class, but soon they are adding two more ranks, which is master 5001-15,000 pounds, and grand-master which is 15,001- 35,000 pounds. They even had plans for a higher rank of Mythical for Pokemon being 35,001- 100,000 pounds.”
Kylee smiled again saying, “ well when that happens you should join into the master class.”
Sam smiled back, “ oh I am, don't you worry about that.”
Kylee joked a bit, “ maybe even Zek would join, but he would be Grand-Master class.”
Sam leaned back into his fat, “ I tried convincing him, but he just doesn't feel up to it.”
Kylee smiled, “ yup, that sounds like Zek, to me.”
The two continued talking over the course of a couple hours. After the couple hours past Sam made his way home. Kylee’s gut had also settled. She stepped on the scale, with it reading 370 pounds. She smile as she struggled to but on her sleeping shirt until… RIP… her shirt ripped all down the back side of it. She blushed as the ripped shirt lied on the floor. She shrugged it off and lied in her bed.
End of part 7…
Results:
Kylee:
Start: 315 pounds
End: 370 pounds
want, but Kylee needs to get caught up with the guys, but i do want to know one thing, which should happen with Kylee's weight:
A. she will be the lightest of the four, being under Mewtwo's weight
B. Become Heavier than Mewtwo, but lighter than Sam
C. she becomes Heavier than Sam, But lighter than Zekrom
Type which letter you want to choose, im honestly curious on what you all think should happen with her weight.
Bios:
Kylee:
Age: 20
Weight: 310 Pounds
Personality: Kind Hearted, Holds a Secret
if the download did not work:
Kylee’s home… September 22, 2014… 8:30 a.m….
“Thanks Kylee for inviting me over. This quite a nice place you got here.” Mewtwo sipped is coffee and ate his breakfast. Mewtwo was invited to Kylee’s since the two hadn't seen each other since Kyurem’s disappearance.
Kylee replied, “ thanks, Mewtwo. It was quite difficult to get this place.”
“No kidding, it's so peaceful.” Mewtwo relaxed into his fat breathing in the air from the open window.
“I know, it's just so nice. So how are the others doing.”
“Well Kyurem is doing well, Zekrom just reached 16k pounds, Sam met up with his family, and Reshiram has been of patrolling the tower.”
Kylee smiled and said, “ so everyone is doing good.”
Mew smiled back, “ basically, yea. Also Kylee, have you ever tried going to eating contests. I know it's completely off topic, but it will help you gain.”
Kylee wondered, “ to be honest, no I haven't. So how do they work.”
Mewtwo explained,” well each Pokemon is split into weight classes. Novice is 150-250 pounds, 251-400 is intermediate, advanced is 401-750 and finally elite is 751-1500 pounds. So you would be in medium weight. Oh I forgot to mention Intense weight class which is 1501- 5000 pounds.”
Kylee looked at Mewtwo curiously, “ when is the next event.”
Mewtwo thought hard saying, “ I think there is one here in the white forest tomorrow, just to let you know it's a 1v1v1 competition.”
Kylee’s face lit up instantly, “ great, well I know what I'm doing tomorrow.”
Mewtwo smiled at her, “ good luck.”
Kylee replied, “ thanks.”
The next day… September 23, 2014… White Forest Center… 10:30 a.m.
Kylee entered the central area of the forest, as she brushed away leaves of her shoulder. She saw a banner that read “White Forest 1st Annual Pie Eating Contest”. A grin appeared across her face. She felt her gut rumble with excitement, as she ran towards the sign up area.
As she neared the area, she saw Pokemon of many sizes, from Floatzels weighing between 200-700 pounds, to Blastoise weighing in at over 2000 pounds. She was nervous, but she took some deep breaths and continued towards sign up. She reached the sign up center and was greeted by a 500 pound Blaziken saying, “ welcome to the eating contest, please fill out this form and put it in the pile over there.” The Blaziken pointed to a pile of sheets of paper. She grabbed a sheet and filled it out. It mainly asked if it was her first time, her weight and class, and her name. She set it the paper in pile and waited.
The start of the contest finally began. First it started a the novice class. Many Pokemon had hard times downing a large amount of food, some nearly almost burst. Finally it was the intermediate class and she was excited, all she waited for was her name. After about 20 minutes the announcer called through his microphone, “ our next contestant will be: Charles the Swampert weighing in at 275 pounds, Kylee the Typhlosion weighing in at 315 pounds, and finally Kansas the Emboar weighing in at 320 pounds,”
Kylee entered the stage along with the other 2 competitors. The crowd cheered as they entered the stage. Kylee looked at the pile of pies that sat in front of her, she counted at least 100 pies. She let a couple drops of sweat drip down her head. The timer counted down, 5,4,3,2,1, GO. The three dug into their pies, each one finishing 10 pies easily, along with 20, and 30, but by 40 pies the Emboar had begun to slow down. His gut strained as it was continuously being stuffed until the Emboar stopped at 47 pies. That left only Kylee and Charles. The two now finished 50, 60, 70 pies, but both had slowed at 75 pies. Both their stomachs began to earn a bright red glow on them. They soon reached 80, 90, 95. The Swampert finally tapped out at 96 pies. Kylee continued, breaking 100 pies. She then reached 110, 120, 130, 140 she finally tapped out at 143 pies. Kylee’s gut glowed a dark red as it creaked and groaned loudly.
Kylee walked slowly to the backstage area. She was approached by the announcer’s assistant, which he was a 400 pound Empoleon. He asked, “ you must be Kylee. I'm James the assistant and I came here to give your gold medal for winning, and I hope tomorrow you are ready for round 2.”
Kylee replied in her cheery attitude, “ thanks.” She then left the backstage area and headed for her home.
Kylee’s home… 1:45 p.m….
Kylee rested on her couch, rubbing her bloated gut. She had never eaten so much food in her life. She listened to the sound of her gut gurgling as the food slowly turned to fat. She grabbed her phone looked at the home screen, she had a missed call from Sam. She quickly called him back, but no one answered. She was the startled by a knock on her door, and behold it was Sam. Kylee invited him in, as he waddled into the living room.
Kylee apologized,” sorry I missed your call Sam, I was at the contest.”
Sam smiled and shook his head, “ I know Kylee, I was their.”
Kylee looked at him with a confused look, “ since when.”
Same laughed, “ I guess Zekrom never told you, I used to compete all the time. Even when I was a charmander.”
Kylee smiled, “ to be honest, I kind of thought you did, since you were 5000 when we met.”
Sam gave a slight frown, “ yea, sadly I did exceeded the weight limit for the intense class, but soon they are adding two more ranks, which is master 5001-15,000 pounds, and grand-master which is 15,001- 35,000 pounds. They even had plans for a higher rank of Mythical for Pokemon being 35,001- 100,000 pounds.”
Kylee smiled again saying, “ well when that happens you should join into the master class.”
Sam smiled back, “ oh I am, don't you worry about that.”
Kylee joked a bit, “ maybe even Zek would join, but he would be Grand-Master class.”
Sam leaned back into his fat, “ I tried convincing him, but he just doesn't feel up to it.”
Kylee smiled, “ yup, that sounds like Zek, to me.”
The two continued talking over the course of a couple hours. After the couple hours past Sam made his way home. Kylee’s gut had also settled. She stepped on the scale, with it reading 370 pounds. She smile as she struggled to but on her sleeping shirt until… RIP… her shirt ripped all down the back side of it. She blushed as the ripped shirt lied on the floor. She shrugged it off and lied in her bed.
End of part 7…
Results:
Kylee:
Start: 315 pounds
End: 370 pounds
Category Story / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 50 x 50px
File Size 239.6 kB
Listed in Folders
I would say A if you ask me, but by then the voting was already over...Oh well.
Either way, another great story, with an eating contest surprise surprise. I'm hoping this Unova/Isshu place can keep up the food production if you ask me.
I have a feeling this weight gain/massive food intake situations are having corporations making millions of pokedollars off of this. Almost as if these food eating contests and having people want to eat so much food is helping the economy stabilize and find a way to keep the country's economy, and especially the food stocks grow wonders abound.
Goes to show that even if there are those joining the food competitions, it's quite a money making trope, hobby, or business opportunities for companies to make food in mass production, and create hundred million dollars worth of food purchases. It makes every industry feel jealous if this weight gain lifestyle became a thing in real life. Even doctors and pharmacy companies can make millions of dollars too via medication and even health machinery to help those who are extremely overweight, to let them continue enjoy the wonders of stuffing your face with fatty foods, and still be alive in the present day without issue.
Either way, another great story, with an eating contest surprise surprise. I'm hoping this Unova/Isshu place can keep up the food production if you ask me.
I have a feeling this weight gain/massive food intake situations are having corporations making millions of pokedollars off of this. Almost as if these food eating contests and having people want to eat so much food is helping the economy stabilize and find a way to keep the country's economy, and especially the food stocks grow wonders abound.
Goes to show that even if there are those joining the food competitions, it's quite a money making trope, hobby, or business opportunities for companies to make food in mass production, and create hundred million dollars worth of food purchases. It makes every industry feel jealous if this weight gain lifestyle became a thing in real life. Even doctors and pharmacy companies can make millions of dollars too via medication and even health machinery to help those who are extremely overweight, to let them continue enjoy the wonders of stuffing your face with fatty foods, and still be alive in the present day without issue.
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