A story for my last raffle winner  DaniSkyDelta14
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One day after another. Syliva, a quadrupedal chimeric Silvally, was walking in the woods where she travels around the land to find shelter, food, and friends. She is a mechanical creature with silver and black metallic fur, a tail that splits into two with a connecting piece in the middle, and legs that are green and spiky on the front and blue and thick on the back. On her left eye was a scar she got a long time ago from an incident that she didn’t want to remember. She was on her way to a lake she knew before to get a drink. Her legs were worn out from all of the walking that Silvally decided to take a break for today. At the lake, she walks by the edge of the lake and bends her neck and legs down to take a couple of licks. What she didn’t know was a stranger hiding in a bush, a few feet away from her. He had this gun out, but it was some sort of tranquilizer gun since he shot an electronic dart at her neck which made her paralizyed until the dart was out. She froze still and landed on the ground, asleep and vulnerable. “Got you. The gang is going to be so happy about this.” He comes out of the bush and starts to grab Syliva by the leg and carry her to his car. He places her in the backseat, all tied up from the legs and the snout before this hunter starts the car and begins to drive off.
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It was only a couple hours later until Syliva began to wake up in a strange room. It looked abandoned with rusty metal walls, a hard dirty concrete floor, and a ceiling with lights that flicker every two seconds. After gaining her conscience, she tries to speak but couldn’t with some strap around her maw and a clear tube inside her mouth. Her legs were chained onto the ground with little movement. Syliva jerks the chain which makes a metallic rattling sound. “Look who’s awake guys.” A man’s voice said right in front of her. He and a whole group of people looked at her and stared. They were wearing clothes with the initials: FP. She somehow remembers that name somehow, but doesn’t know where. “Seems like this one is ready for the feeding.” Her eyes widened after hearing the word feeding, starting to whine while shaking her head to get the tube out. That’s when it hit her on who these guys were. They were called Fat Pokemon, a clan that kidnaps pokemons and stuffs them into fat creatures so they could put them in food eating contests and sumo wrestling. “Uh-uh, you’re not going to escape this.” Right next to him was a huge tank with the label, grease. “This stuff should fatten you up for the food eating competition.” He said, patting the machine. Whoever these guys were, they really shouldn’t mess with her. But of course being chained and muzzled, she was useless.

“Are you sure this is going to work? What if she explodes?” Another man said, doubting this plan.

“I know it’s the first time since we used this machine, but trust me. Plus, it was expensive and we can’t have a refund.” The man, who must be the leader, said. He went over to the machine and started pressing buttons. “You don’t mind if my team rubs your belly while we are at it.” He looks over at her who starts growling. “Thanks.” And just like that, he pulls down a lever and the machine starts making noise. She could see the grease moving from the clear tube, getting closer and closer to her maw until she could taste it. Her cheeks were filling up to the point where she had no choice but to swallow. It wasn’t a good taste and most likely unhealthy. Another gulp was made in her belly which hasn’t shown any effects yet. Syliva still tried her best to escape this feedening and break the chains, yet still was useless to do. After the next dozen gulps, her belly bulges out while it groans and grumbles. She starts to whine while taking in more and more grease. “Look at her boys, she’s getting fatter and fatter.” The leader goes up to poke her belly to feel how soft and doughy it was. Her belly was very close to touching the floor as her limbs and neck thickened up from the grease. Her sides and back rounded out with rolls like an actual obese animal. Her paws were soft and squishy like tiny pillows and her tail that splits in two were now larger than before. “Hmm, we still want her movable.” So the leader turns off the machine before Syliva makes one last gulp. Her belly growls from the indigestion these people gave her. Her whole body was thickened, unable to move quickly enough.

“Do you want me to release her?” Another man asks, holding the keys for the chains.

“Yes, do that and get that tube out of her mouth.” The leader responds as an order. So the man with the keys unlocks the chains and frees her, then releasing the strap from her snout and takes out the dirty tube. Syliva huffs and catches her breathe before putting her fat paw on her bloated belly. “Ok, let her digest all of that for tomorrow and then we can train her for the food eating contest.” He says to everyone as they all left the building except for him and Syliva. “Don’t worry my fat creature, you are going to make us rich.” He rubs her fat side as she whines more. Syliva feels heavy, tired, and just wants to be thin again. Unfortunately, she’s not going back to her size with these guys training her to be a fat animal.
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A week later, this clan spent their time training her to be the biggest, fattest pokemon to win at any food eating challenge or sumo wrestling competition. She was the size of a couch who could still move around. Syliva huffs every step she takes with the clan who was taking her to a room that was going to host a food eating contest. “Ok you big girl, you are going to eat every food off of your plate and we are going to get the money. As a reward, we will let you have a place to stay at and anything you want.” Her ears perked up after the leader was saying all of those things. All she wanted was a place to stay and have some food and friends to have. Well, she did have some people rubbing her big belly and the other fat pokemon snuggling her. Maybe she could like this life, even if she is obese and fat. “Ok, we are here.” He said, taking her inside the brick building where all of the other pokemon were.

Around the room, she could spot a ton of food on one side and a stage in the middle with an empty table. She thinks it’s where she’s going to be in a few minutes after her opponent gets here. “Wow, this place looks...comfy?” She speaks to herself. The others couldn’t hear her besides the other pokemon who she can communicate with.

“So it’s you again.” A female voice says behind the fat pokemon. She turns around in shock to find her old friend/betrayer, Jacqueline, a fat Lopunny. She was just as fat as her with some rolls, thick thighs, long meaty arms, double chins, and a huge butt that could break any chair she sits on. “It’s been a long time.”

Syliva lets out an angry growl before moving a step forward towards her. “What are you doing here, Jacqueline?” She asks in disgust. To make it a long story short on how they knew each other. They used to be friends a long time ago until they were fighting a bird pokemon who had the exact strength as the two of them. She sacrificed her lift towards Lopunny and the reason why she got that scar on her eye. Unfortunately, instead of a thank you, Jacqueline ditches her as she continues to fight the pokemon bird. It felt terrible for her to have a friend who she had just saved to leave her like that. “Come here to ditch me again?”

“More like beating you in this food competition.” Jacqueline crosses her arms and leans on her side. “You know that I’ll win that money as soon I gloat over who the fattest pokemon is.” She was clearly being cocky of her weight, comparing it to Syliva’s.

“I’ll like to see you try fatty.” Syliva insults her.

“Ha! That’s the point idiot.” Jacqueline mocks her. Before the silvally could speak back, a bell rings. It was time for the contest to start. “See you at the stage.” She laughs before walking away from Sivally who growls more, vibrating her whole chubby body.

“There you are, the competition starts in five minutes.” The leader says, patting the pokemon’s head before taking her to a group of people. She wasn’t sure what she was supposed to do between now and the time she gets on the stage. But the people there circle around her and touch her belly with their hands. “This is to show a way for good luck. We can win this.” Their hands sink into her fat like dough. It was starting to make her blush from how fat she really was and how much they were counting on her to win. The bell rings again, meaning that it was time for the competition. She waddles her fat body up on the stage with the lopunny right next to her, waving at the people below.

“This is going to be fun.” Jacqueline says, rubbing and squeezing her belly. “My gut is going to be a lot bigger than that pathetic inventory.” If she was referring to her belly as an inventory, Syliva was going to make it an unlimited inventory once she starts eating. They then sat on the chairs, which creaked loudly but not breaking. On the table in front of them were two huge piles of food, from chicken, cake, to burgers. This was the life that the two wanted. Their licks were licking their lips as they held back their hunger.

“Oh my. I want to eat everything here.” Syliva says, drooling all over her maw. The announcer gets up on stage, talking away as the two ignored what he was saying. When he was starting the countdown they then got their attention to the food. As he says go, they begin to stuff their faces with everything they can eat. One gulp after another, their bellies bloated more with belches coming out of their maws. “Mmmm, so good.” She says with her mouth full of food.

“Don’t talk with your mouth full.” Jacqueline mocks her, munching down on the pile. The more food they ate, the bigger they became. Both of their limbs were fattening up with more double chins and bigger cheeks, both face and butt. The chairs underneath them creaks more, on the verge of breaking. More bites were made and more weight was gained on them, the two belch fat animals ate all of their food at the same time, making it a tie. “What!?” They both said after realizing what just happened. Luckily the announcer had a plan to fix this, sumo wrestling. Although they were bigger than before, the two were able to move still. This time, Syliva went on her hind legs for the sumo wrestling. So the two waddled over to this arena behind the stage, strange that they had this too as if they were wanting them to tie. Everyone was circling around the two as they stomped their feet like actual sumo wrestlers. Their bellies jiggles with more growling sounds from the food. “You’re going down.”

“I was going to say the same thing for you.” Syliva growls at her before the bell rings. The two fat pokemon went at each other, their bellies bumping and their hands on their shoulders. “Let go of me!” She shouts at the fat and big lopunny.

“No you let go of me!” She shouts back. The two didn’t let go of each other until Silvally had enough and belly bumps her so hard that she fell out of the circle.

“I win!” She cheers as everyone else, including her clan claps for her. She takes a bow and rubs her huge belly. “My gut is definitely the biggest.” Her clan comes over to her to rub her belly as she goes back on her fours, her belly touching the floor. As for Jacqueline, she lays there, all defeated and ashamed of herself for not winning. With a sigh, she slowly sits up while watching Syliva getting all the glory. Maybe it was payback for ditching her friend when she saved her life. But still, she wishes that she was the one who won the money. Syliva looks over at the sad pokemon, crossing her arms and looking to her side. For some reason, Syliva felt bad for her. She did train her life for this moment and now it’s ruined because of her. She waddles her way over to Jacqueline. “Are you okay?” She asks.

“No….I’ve been a real jerk to you.” The Lopunny says, now looking at her. “About what happened before. I’m really sorry that I ditched you when you saved me.”

“Yeah, I’ve been waiting to hear that my whole life. I guess winning this makes us even.” She says, making the two smile.

“Yeah, you deserved it.” She grunts, trying to get up on her two feet. “Umm, a little help?” She holds out her hand.

“I’ve got a better idea.” Syliva turns her back on her and sits down on her fat butt. “Hold on to me.” Jacqueline smiles and wraps her thick arms on the sides of her belly before Silvally lifts her up. Now the Lopunny was on top of the Silvally like a horseback ride. “Want to be friends again?”

“Yeah, it’ll be a good fresh start.” She hugs Syliva on her back as she makes her way out of the building with her clan. “You should join us. We could always use the support.”

“Of course, anything for you.” She agrees and accepts the offer. “I know this great place we could eat at.”

“Umm, I got a better idea. Have you drunk a tank full of grease before?” Now this very much interested Jacqueline as Syliva jiggles her fat body before letting out one last belch.