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Off the coast of Kanto lies Cinnabar Island, the once prosperous town on it lays ravaged by its volcanic tendencies. Luckily it hasn't been active for a while, so all that remains is a Pokémon center for trainers on their way to its fire-type gym. Prof. Knightly stood outside the Pokémon center, rifling through her memorandum with her lab coat blowing in the wind. A journalist approaches from the coast. "Hello, you must be Prof. Knightly. I'm Sam." He smiled, offering his hand.

"Nice to meet you," she replies, returning his shake. "we've been called here to record an abnormality in the evolutionary chain." Saying so, Sam nodded in response. "Sounds like the path to a descent news article. But still, I'm afraid, too vague for my superiors professor." The Prof. shuts her book and offers him into the Pokémon center. "Please, come see for yourself." They enter, heading straight for the first-class medical bay.

Across the bed lays a Charizard with a severely bloated abdomen. Totally immobilized, her stomach is four times larger than the average Charizard's with an outie navel. Sam is stunned at this sight. "What exactly am I seeing here, Knightly?" "This Charizard was found within the bowels of the island by a Pokémon Ranger. Rather than laying eggs as Pokémon generally do, she's become pregnant with quadruplets." Saying so, Prof. Knightly walks over and rubs the gently pulsating orb.

A protective Charmeleon climbs on to the bed, pressing his face against Charizard's and laying with her. "This is the father." Said the professor. "Lucky devil." Smiled the journalist, snapping a photo. Knightly puts her hand between the couples faces, allowing them to smell and lick her hand. Charizard's cheeks redden with blush. "How cute." Adds the professor. Nurse Joy steps in with a monitor on a rolling trolley. "Hello, I figured you two wanted to examine these results from all angles, so I brought this." She smiled warmly.

Rubbing some clear gel along Charizard's taut girth, Nurse Joy presses a cylindrical device to her tummy and glides it across. The screen on the monitor is filled with green and black pixels, representing everything inside the Pokémons belly. "So those are all Charmander's?" Sam asked. "Yes, all four of them." Replied the Nurse. "It's unknown how long it's been since Charmeleon planted his seed, so I can't yet get an estimate on how long this poké-pregnancy will last." States Prof. Knightly.

The babies move around on screen, shifting Charizard's stomach a bit. Charmeleon stands up and lays into her immense belly, rubbing everywhere it throbs. "I have all the data I need until she gives birth," states Prof. Knightly. "how about you, Sam?" "Absolutely, contact me as soon as anything happens Nurse Joy." The two went on their way and the Pokémon were left at peace once again. They were being perpetually monitored for well-intentioned reasons. As the lights shut off, the fire-types decide to play around a bit.

Charmeleon sniffs the bulbous navel atop her gut as she sighs with relief. Gripping his tail between her fangs, Charizard gently tugs Charmeleon down to her chest and cradles her mate. They lick each others faces affectionately, her stomach gurgling noisier than usual. Although their flaming tails keep the dark room well-lit, Charizard's belly glows and inflates with a yellowish-hue - the babies have made their Mommy into a lantern, visually showing they're about to be born. THE END