another story I whipped up recently ^.^
about the female protagonist of Pokémon HeartGold & SoulSilver, Lyra, growing to gigantic sizes
enjoy! :3

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Lyra was a total hotshot Pokemon trainer. She had collected all gym badges across Johto and Kanto, also beating every trainer that challenged her. Her excellent Pokemon skills earned her world-wide recognition, as well as a lot of cash and sponsorships. Her sponsorships mostly included snack foods, and her cash could buy her any fancy meal she wanted. She liked the idea of living the high life, she couldn't see how it could get any better than this!

One day at home, Lyra was doing her usual routine: brushing her teeth, tending to her Pokemon, etc. After her routine, she was feeling quite bored, and realized more and more that her life was becoming uneventful lately. While she kept thinking about it, she went to get a snack from her kitchen downstairs. She suddenly had it! It totally clicked. Why not invest some time into trying out foods that her sponsors supplied her with? It sounded like a fun and enjoyable thing to do, so she went for it! Lyra brought back one of every type of snack back to her room.
"I got snacks for us!" she exclaimed to her Pokemon. With her Pokemon around her, they dug into the snacks, excited to try the various flavors! Sponsored by name brands, these foods were sure to be considered high quality and tasty, right?

30 minutes later into the testing, Lyra and her Pokemon seemed to like the snacks! They passionately enjoyed them! There were a variety of Silph Co. snacks, the newest flavors and types of poffins, and extra creamy pokepuffs! Even with most of these snacks meant for Pokemon, Lyra thought they tasted scrumptious, and seemed more affectionate to them than her Pokemon were. With nothing to do, she started to fully embrace her relaxation with these snacks. She laid back into her bed, with bags of snacks surrounding her left and right.

Several hours after the initial snack testing, the curious morning became a hungry afternoon. Lyra, still relaxing in bed, looked more like a Snorlax than a Pokemon Trainer. Her features consisted of squishy, wobbly rolls of fat, which jiggled gracefully everytime she made an effort to move. The fat off her thighs and legs practically ran off the sides of her bed, almost as a liquid would. Luckily, her shoes would have been torn to pieces if she had kept them on. What was torn however, were her suspenders, exposing her undershirt entirely. Ripped and torn, her suspenders weren't going to be much use anymore. Just like her thighs, Lyra's arms dripped with the same amount of fatty blubber. This became harder to move and hold things with her hands, but she already had a hard enough time moving in general. Yet, being this weight, Lyra was still as hungry and curious about the many types of snacks that she was delivered. Might as well try them all!

With the feeding kept up by her grateful Pokemon, Lyra kept indulging into the incredibly tasty snacks. Her Gardevoir and Latias made use of their psychic abilities to ensure every bag of snacks were emptied into their gluttonous trainer's mouth. Her Lucario cracked open every can and bag for quick and easy access. Taking care of her body, another one of her Lucario massaged her massive figure, making sure all of her joints were less tense as possible.


Speaking of her figure, Lyra continues to grow exponentially in width. She broke her bed a few hours ago, with the weight of her bulbous ass and thighs sealing the deal. The Lucario had to move her to a flatter spot in her room, and some of her other Pokemon cleaned up the mess. Her tummy stood out as a sweaty, shiny mountain. Her undershirt was the only clothing left upon her, and even that was about to rip at any given time. Her suspenders were fully ripped apart, with fragments remaining in the depths of her flabs. Her many shiny chins, along with her bulbous cheeks, sat on top of her massive figure as a shining star on the top of a Christmas tree. The trainer's face was covered with various, large stains of the snacks she had been consuming. "BWWWWWARP," and "FFFFFRRNTTBBLRNT" were often the new sounds you heard from Lyra, stinking up her bedroom fouly. This stench didn't bother her Pokemon, as they saw she was fine with it. Lyra was loving her food adventure! She wanted to delve deeper and deeper into it.

"Crack!" "Crunch!" "BWOOSH!"
The top floor of Lyra's house came crashing down, only due to her weight. She landed right in the center of the kitchen, directly in front of her fridge. This damage proved to be a fortunate outcome for Lyra, as her loyal Pokemon didn't have to go far to shove food in-between her large cheeks. She was able to eat more food, but faster!

Lyra didn't stop eating. It's about 3 AM, and her appetite is just as furious as ever. In the time of her easier access to food, her circumference quickly filled up her house's area. Her ass, pushed up against the North wall of her house, smelled beautifully rotten, as well as the undersides of her glorious, blobby fat rolls. Cellulite became apparent all over the bottom of her stomach and thighs, due to the snacks having a high fat concentration.
After several more mouthfuls of the crispy, crunchy snacks provided by her sponsors, her tummy expanded far enough to break apart her house, exposing her slobby, immobile self to the outside world.

Lyra felt embarrassed at first, but her Pokemon kept her comforted, with a lot more food. Her Mewtwo kept the snacks coming with helicopters full of vats, which contained one of the sponsor's beverages. Tubes were installed into her mouth and her behind, just about tripling the consumption rate.

Her body kept growing to bigger and blobbier sizes, covering the Johto region, and eventually the Kanto region, over time.

Her tummy grew mountainous enough to reach as far as Olivine City, covering most of the Johto cities in her champion blubber. The sweat and stink emitted from underneath her belly caused people to leave those towns, which was a good idea because she would eventually crush them. She isn't feeling the satisfaction of being full, so she's just going to keep feeding her stomach until she does. It's really not like she has a choice anyway, as her food tubes are unreachable with her fat-encased hands. She keeps hastily gulping down the soda that Silph Co. freely grants her.

Lyra's ass used to cover the entirely of Mt. Silver, but now it spreads across the Kanto region. The deep ravine of her behind sits freely in the breeze of the atmosphere, polluting the air due to the wicked potency her farts produced. Earthquakes would also occur, as everytime Lyra's ass lusciously wobbled, the ground around her would be affected. If she were a Pokemon, her ability would either be thick fat, or stench.

The sponsored foods turned Lyra, one of the most skilled Pokemon trainers that everybody knew about, into a world-wide stink mountain who desperately craved food. She grew into the idea of being gigantic, and eventually embraced it with all of her admiration. Lyra couldn't forget her loyal companion Pokemon though, and wondered where have they gone off to? She was so incredibly fat-ridden that the only thing in her sight was her humongous chins that piled massively on top of each other.

The Pokemon went off to do a little experimenting of their own, equipped with a gigantic belly and a personal feeding hose. They wanted to eat as well, joining Lyra in her enjoyment. Her Lucario, Latias, and Gardevoir all became immobile, with their asses big as beanbags, filling up with decadent poffin batter.

Pokemon and trainer alike, they kept growing and growing 'till no end~