WARNING: This story contains farts and force-feeding.

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It was another day out in the snowy mountains. Laying at the mouth of a cave, a tired Crabominable watches the storm blow through the air under a pure white sky. Just as she's about to head into her domain, a fireball melts a frosty snow mound near the fighting/ice type – just barely missing her. Terrified by the gliding inbound Charizard, the poor crab skitters off into her cave. Desperately wanting a battle, the dragon retracts his wings as he lands on his butt – sliding down into the crystal blue lair. Finding himself in a huge bowl-shaped ice chamber, Charizard faces off against Crabominable.

Unleashing a powerful flamethrower at the crab, she narrowly dunks beneath it and rushes over to him - pounding her fists into his feet. Roaring in pain, the dragon hops around in circles and rubs his feet. Angered by this, Charizard flaps his wings and launches himself into a fiery flying spin – attempting to land a nasty flare blitz attack. Winding up her arm, Crabominable perfectly times her uppercut – bashing him square in the jaw. Dramatically, the spinning dragon gets blasted straight up into the ceiling. Crashing face-first through a thick ice sheet, he finds himself dangling by his snout and stuck in the ceiling like a piñata.

Trying desperately to dislodge himself, Charizard's eyes widen at the realization that he's beneath a giant water source. Ulp, ulp, ulp, ulp, ulp...! Now with tons of water draining down his throat, the stuck dragon can't help but drink it all up against his will. Of course, it doesn't take long for him to bloat up – packing his belly tight like a morbid water balloon. Flailing his legs and tail around wildly, Charizard moans as he continues to scratch against the ceiling – really feeling the pressure overloading his abdomen, his eyes twirl from sheer grogginess. Alas, no matter how hard he struggles, his snout is stuffed too far into the ice.

Chuckling to herself, the crab watches his whole center mass expand into the shape of a massive wrecking ball. Then, after swallowing all the water from the source, the dragons' X-crossed belly button pops out as the ceiling cracks open. Unable to support his grotesque weight gain, Charizard falls straight down and bounces across the ground – sloshing around the room while he burps and farts. Effectively immobile as a big inflated glutton, the dragon writhes in place while he lays helpless on his wings. Although she's ready to pop him to bits, another Pokémon enters the chamber – her friend, Delibird.

Acknowledging the freshly swollen menace of the mountains, the penguin chirps at the crab – wanting very much to torture Charizard. Silently nodding in agreement, Crabominable grabs the dragons' arms and straightens them out – keeping his skinny head on full display. Trying to blow fire at the creeping Delibird, nothing but warm breath comes out. For as long as Charizard has a bellyful of water, the fire will remain put out. So, the penguin reaches into his sack and pulls out some fried Magikarp. Like the fat beast that he is, the dragon gets force-fed everything that's in Delibird's bag.

Huffing and puffing from the extreme feeling of fullness, Charizard begs for them to stop. Alas, the size of his stomach is not yet matched by his ego, so, the penguin orders a couple of Crabrawler's to bring in more food. Churning his enormous body in a sad attempt to roll away, the dragon whimpers at the sight of the duo bringing down a huge Appletun. Begging for Crabominable to let go of his claws and stop this force-feeding session, she refuses to comply. With him crying between each gulp, Delibird ensures that he swallows every single chunk of grass/dragon pie... Impressively, the dragon actually managed to eat all of Appletun without exploding.

Exhaustively stuffed, his whole center-mass looks as if he's pregnant with two Snorlax's. Moaning endlessly from the worlds most wicked tummy ache, Crabominable, Delibird, and the two Crabrawlers' all cheer and gather for a group hug – proud to have punished the snow mountain menace. With both arms rested on the icy floor, he just lays there with his tongue dangling out. Comically, the four decide to have a sleepover around the dragons' tail-tip fire. Telling each other tales of great adventures, they decide to ensure that Charizard remains helplessly fat and immobile. Constantly living on the verge of exploding, this dragon shall move no more, and be used as a gargantuan bed for the rest of his life, fated to echo this ice cave with his constant farts, moans, and the laughter of others. THE END