My first ever commission! This was commissioned by  Borusa-Ryalam Enjoy!

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The skies over Motostoke City slowly began to blacken early on in the day. Many Pokémon of the city look up at the black abyss of the sky, wondering what could be happening to cause such a scene above them. Before many could truly come to a conclusion on that front, the ground began to shake. Many citizens began to panic, running for cover from what seemed to be an earthquake.

No, this was much different, the darkness and the earthquakes were caused by an Alcremie. Though not just any Alcremie, this one was a Gigantamax one! Though something was off about this G-Max, it was even larger than a normal G-Max! The Alcremie looked over the city with an evil grin, before snapping her fingers, sending their frosting missiles towards the unsuspecting members of the city.

No one was safe from them. Any Pokémon in their path would watch a missile fly at them and then lodge into their maw and then fill them up into immobility. The evil grin on the Alcremie’s face never faded, only watching as the helpless citizens of the city were forced to grow from the evil tyrant that looked over the city. Though things were about to change, a hero was on the horizon.

Walking up the street was the one to hopefully save the city. A genetically engineered Charizard named Bolide. He looked up at the G-Maxed villain, as more missiles flew off and filled up more of the city folk. It didn’t take long before the Alcremie noticed him, the same evil grin plastered along its face. Bolide was ready, with one shout he launched towards the Alcremie, ready to strike it. Though the attack was short-lived.

The Alcremie chuckled, looking at Bolide before launching a barrage of the fattening missiles. “Looks like we have a little hero, too bad you’ll be too big to do anything about it!”

The missiles cram into Bolide’s maw, going down his throat and into his stomach. The second they go in though, his figure starts to swell. Hundreds of pounds flood onto his body. His gut rapidly grew outwards, his rear grew huge and soft. Which cushioned his fall back down to the pavement. His chest gained a pair of soft moobs, while his arms and legs got halfway buried in his own fat. He struggled to move any bit of his immense body, though to no avail. All it did was send ripples across his heavily fattened body.

The Alcremie just scoffed, looking down at the fattened hero, “Pathetic, not even a challenge.”

Those words rang in Bolide’s head, igniting a new fire within him. He shouted up to the evil being, “I’m not finished yet! Come at me and show me a real feeding!” With those words, he lets out a shout as the red clouds of Dynamaxing appear above him. Growing in size to give the Alcremie a real fight. Though, a fight that will end very differently.

Even with the large feeding from before, Bolide’s G-Max state wasn’t affected much. His gut was a tad bit larger if one squinted and tilted their head, but most of the fat from before seemed to spread out when he G-Maxed. Bolide crossed his arms and gave the villain a grin, “Bring it Cakey.”

The Alcremie growled and used a chunk of its mass to summon a huge barrage of the fattening missiles. Bolide didn’t budge though, opening his maw instead and letting the huge barrage of missiles fly inside. He happily gulped them down, resting his claws onto his gut as it softly gurgled before rapidly expanding in weight. From so many missiles it was gonna be a lot of weight, but it didn’t phase Bolide.

He wanted this to happen, he wanted to take the villain down the way the villain wanted to win. His gut continued to surge outwards as it began to crush houses and buildings, his rear going the opposite way. His chest regaining the moobs they had before and his arms and legs begin to sink in once more. Though he still taunts the Alcremie, “This is it? You really are the Pathetic one here.”

The Alcremie grew furious at the comment, sacrificing everything of its size. Thousands of missiles hovering above it, “I’LL SHOW YOU PATHETIC!! TAKE THIS!!”

Bolide just grins at the Alcremie, as the missiles fly at him, “And you took the bait.” He opens his maw once more as the missiles fly directly down his throat and into his belly. Which resumes his growth once more. He picks up the now normal sized and tosses it aside for others to deal with. His mass still swelling across the city from the many fattening missiles he just ate. His limbs now sunk into his body from all the weight, as he listened to the soft churns and gurgles of his city sized feast.

Though the darkened skies soon fade to a warm sunset, Bolide’s G-Max now subsides as he returns to his normal size. Well as normal size as he could be. Happily enjoying his city smothering girth as he lets out a yawn. As he looked out upon his mass of a belly, he could see it stretch to the walls of the city. Some of it even cracking them and breaking them in other areas. Houses now lay under his mountainous girth. Many Pokémon spend time under him, and attempt to get out from under him. Even Bolide was quite buried in his own flab. His arms and legs now buried deep within it, his face resting upon many chins. Quite the feast for him, though I’d make him quite tired. Which he did start to doze off, allowing for quite the nice food coma.

Though not before hearing someone talking to him. Off to his left he saw quite the mass of a Mewtwo barely holding himself in the air, easily looking about 2-3 tons in size. Bolide could see the red on the Mewtwo face, though tuning out the shouts of him though. The Mewtwo scolding him for letting this happen, letting so much of the city get fattened up and immobilized from the evil Alcremie. Bolide didn’t care though, he saved the city, and got quite the feast to go with it.

The End!