Here's a fun little commission I did for  Snow34! I really love eating contest scenarios, so this was a real blast to draw! This is the first time I've drawn any of these Pokemon, so it was an interesting concept to work with - also, this was my first time drawing a plush character too. I'm pretty happy with the result overall! I hope you all enjoy, and thanks again to  Snow34 for commissioning me and giving me a chance to draw these three adorable doughballs!

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Ace sighed in satisfaction as he leaned back against his soft, blue chair, which was nearly as plush as his own woven form. His plump, burger packed belly splayed out on top of the table before him, joining the growing guts of his friends.

Snow stopped eating his burger for a moment, craddling his belly as he said, "Well, I think we can all tell who the winner is! Congragulations dude!"

Ray grunted as he shifted his bulk, muttering, "*Urp* - yeah... congrats man... Ughh... I don't think I've ever eaten a meal that big. Well... at least it's over, I'll see you guys later- woah!"

The groggy luxray snapped out of his stupor as a small, metallic object flew right up to him. It was a magnemite! And in it's magnetic grip, it had... was that a cookie jar?

"Annnndddd that concludes round one! No need to get up gentlemen - these lovely - er- butlers I hired will handle everything." Snow said with a satisfied smirk.

"Wait... more?!" Ray's eyes drifted to his protruding potbelly, sinking a hand into it... and finding little resistance. Why was he already so soft? It didn't make any sen-

His thoughts were interrupted by a loud growl emanating from his plump belly. Well... another round or two couldn't hurt - he was starting to feel hungry again anyhow.

Snow smiled as he looked at the feline, seeing the gears in his head turning. "Just sit back, relax, and round two will be ready in no time. And, since the magnemites seem to like you so much, it looks like you'll have the honors of kicking us off, Ray!"

Snow snickered as he looked at the mechanical creatures dropping off their payloads, all of which seemed to be paying special attention to the fattening feline. That's what you get when you run around wearing a thunderstone around your neck - of course, the floatzel wasn't sure if the cat even registered what he was saying. The cat's focus seemed to be wholly focused on his new magnetic friends - or rather, the food they were carrying.