He was a nidoking with average strength, but otherwise very ordinary and nothing special. While he was cleaning his room, he found a poster from his old days. Seeing the poster showing off his slim but well-trained body, he was reminded of his past.

But what about now? He's a jiggly chunk of lard, with flesh piled on every part of his body. He weighs more than a snorlax, is about 1.5 times his former height, and is wider than his "current" height. He still has some stamina and mobility, but his belly gets in the way and he can't run anymore. His arms can't extend beyond his torso, so he can't pick up things properly. That's him now. He had decided to go on a diet many times before, but his body just kept getting bigger... Maybe he'll never lose weight again...?

Wait... "He'll never lose weight again"? He was upset. His thoughts were knocking on the forbidden door. Does he really need to lose weight? Because, he can still battle even if he's this fat. Besides, his new fighting style that makes use of his durability, weight, and poison seems to fit him better... Moreover, he had no personality, but now he is the center of attention whenever he goes out. So there is no need to lose weight, right?

He lamented what to do. And his stomach roared. At that moment, something in his heart snapped. And he tore the poster apart while crying. What that meant was a break from the skinny him. He decided to live as an obese Nidoking from now on.

Everything happened suddenly. He was more confused than ever. Of course, a distorted decision that would completely change his life could not easily fit his heart. Just like his body that was distorted and didn't fit anything. His confusion that could not be put into words overflowed as tears. The hot tears wet his puffy cheeks and accumulated in the folds of his chest.

How much did he cry? When was the last time he cried this much? He came to his senses with extreme hunger. Oh, come to think of it, I haven't had lunch yet. I want a full stomach of rice and a smoothie. He wiped away his tears, wobbled his heavy body and went out. On the other hand, his heart felt much lighter than before. He had decided to gain weight to his limit. There was nothing to stop him anymore. Now it was time to "push" to his limit!

...His only regret was that he wasn't sure if he had achieved today's prompt.
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It's day 18. The time limit is getting shorter and shorter... I'm not sure if I can complete it to the end.

This story development was decided from the beginning. But the question was when to do it. As a result, this has been included in "pushed" today. As a result, it didn't sound like "Pushed."