Commissioned by  RaddaRaem

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[ Description by Radda ]

It was supposed to have been a simple trip to Celadon.

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Smoke rose above the city's skyline as, one by one, glistening skyscrapers and towering department stores came crumbling down.

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Waves of glass and brick, coloring the shock waves that emanated out from Celadon's heart, swamped the streets in tidal surges. Tremors, accompanied by gaping fissures, wracked the landscape at rhythmic intervals.

“S-sorry!” Boomed a deep albeit feminine baritone. To it's owner's despair their spoken word exploded out like a sonic boom. Windows, for blocks around, shattered and scattered at their every utterance.

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Another plea, another apology, bellowed forth from the curvaceous and swelling silhouette shrouded in smoke. If anyone was around to they heard not words but violent distortions of air. So vast, so massive, had they become that their spoken word was truly incomprehensible.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

Oh bother. Her condition really was getting out of hand. Biting down on her lip, Sheri grunted as she relentlessly continued to surge up and out. She had just wanted to treat herself to some retail therapy! Was that really so bad?

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The middle-aged Eevee's doughy stomach, along with the rest of her, inflated in erratic surges. What buildings were caught and pinched alongside it buckled under the strain as a flood of flesh poured through the shattered windows and threatened to blast them clean off of their foundations.

Mmph. It had been weeks since her last flare up. Since her 'condition' had reared its ugly head. Sheri felt confident, she felt safe, venturing out and about! Down the sunlit streets she walked, sans sunhat, and basked in the warmth of the sunshine against her fur. Bottles of lemonade disappeared down her throat as, parched from her journey, she drank deeply of the freshest crispest drinks money could buy. It wasn't until she gave in to temptation and indulged her sweet tooth when...

BWOOOOOOOOMP

What buildings, and city blocks, had been brushing up against Sheri's heaving thighs and bloated stomach disappeared into clouds of dust when the Eevee's ample everything violently exploded outward and upward.

Ohhhhh she knew she shouldn't have pressed her luck! It had been ages since she had enjoyed a proper treat and a scoop, or three, of Moomoo Farm ice cream layered thick with Dusk Stone sprinkles would surely hit the spot! No sooner had she started smacking her fingers, licking what last few dollops of chocolate remained on her lips, did she realize it would all be for naught. Torrents of gases bubbled and churned in her stomach as Sheri pinched her lips shut. Her furred cheeks strained, stretching and audibly creaking, while the Eevee desperately tried to hold down a monstrous and deafening belch. Her inner Glaceon roared to life at the frosty sensation of ice cream sliding down her throat. Bwump. Her inner Umbreon demanded to be heard as wisps of shadow, courtesy the Dusk Stone sprinkles, filtered out from her fattening lips. Bwurp.

Curious onlookers couldn't help but gawk and stare as the petite and middle-aged woman, visibly distressed, started to over inflate.

BADUMP

Sheri's fat feet exploded out of her shoes, bloated toes chafing against one another and crunching the tiles beneath her swollen soles, as her inner Flareon basked in the warmth of the sun.

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Thread by thread the Eevee's impossible bubble butt split her jeans apart while her inner Vaporeon craved more more more liquid refreshment. Her gargantuan and swelling breasts sent the buttons of her blouse spit firing out with the force of a Zap Cannon as her inner Sylveon delighted in drinking in the attention of others.

By now the gathered onlookers had come to fearfully regard Sheri. Lips still clamped shut, the Eevee nervously swished her eyes this way and that as she hoped, she begged, she wouldn't make a scene. Her body violently trembled as she lumbered forward, visibly inching up and out with every step, while she tried hopelessly to play it off.

Her body craved, commanded, her to evolve yet... her body physically could not. An accident with an Everstone countless years past rendered as such impossible. And so the bottomless wells of evolutionary energies pooled within Sheri where they accumulated without end. Not until Sheri finally finally finally evolved would they relent. That being never meant that... well... every trigger, however faint, that might prompt her evolution instead forced her to surge out and up in ever greater and greater waves. Potentially without end.

Bellybutton popped out the pressure simply became too much for Sheri to bear. Her focus faltered and...

BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURPPPPPPPPPP

In an instant the Eevee stretched up into the sky as her clothes fell from her in tatters. Sighing, Sheri lumbered through what remained of Celadon as carefully as she was able. Even as her heaving bare breasts swung side to side and crashed against skyscrapers. Even as her thighs, clapping together with the force of thunder, deafened and quaked everyone around her. Even as her massive and puffy feet swallowed up entire streets and sent fissures exploding out from them with every step.

Her growth had continued unabated since then and, for all her efforts to waddle free and spare what little she could of Celadon, Sheri had remarkably little to show for it.

BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP

S-s-surely it would relent at some point, right?

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Right?

A shadow swallowed up the whole of Celadon as the blackened padding of Sheri's feet-

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Of a single swollen toe blotted the sky and-

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R-r-right?

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Sheri ©  RaddaRaem


Artwork ©  Alef-GP