
WARNING: This story contains farts.
It was a sunny day out in the Galar region. At the Hulbury Stadium, the water gym was temporarily closed for about a month due the gym leaders maternity leave. Click! With a bright flash of light, the photographer then lowers his camera. “Alright Nessa, that should do it for the pregnant photo shoot.” Says Todd Snap, grinning. “Alright, thanks. Wow, my legs have never hurt this much before...” Sighs the gym leader, standing by a pool with both palms at her lower back. “Yeah, I bet. Good luck with the birth, I know the triplets are ready to come out soon.” He says, waving goodbye on his way out. Sitting on the diving board with a huff, Nessa spreads both aching legs and gives them a break.
Now that the gym is clear of all people, she lets out a long wet fart. “Ahh... Much better.” Whispers the girl, rubbing her impressively round girth. Looking up from the pool, her Goldeen and Arrokuda both laugh at her. “Yeah I know, I'm deflating like a giant hot air balloon. Sheesh, I didn't you girls had such toilet humor until I became pregnant.” Sighs Nessa, glad to be learning more about her Pokémon team. Noticing her reflection in a nearby mirror, she realizes that her stomach is shaped like a large beach ball – complete with a popped navel that's much like a rubber air valve. With loud tromping footsteps, Nessa's Drednaw comes walking over with a new little friend on his shell.
“Oh, a Totodile! How did a cutie like yourself get in here?” She smiles, clapping for him to jump into her arms. Happily, the little crocodile leaps over – making Nessa plop flat to her back, now laying across the diving board. Rubbing him all over with her girth facing the ceiling, she cuddles the adorable water type. “I wonder if you know any moves... Like, water gun?” She asks, curious. Excitedly, as soon as Totodile heard the words water gun, he began spraying water straight down at her mouth. “MPH?!” Moans the girl, getting force fed vast amounts of drink. Gulping wickedly hard and fast, her already massive tummy bloats out into even bigger and broader proportions. Trying to look away and block the spray, the force is simply too powerful to deflect.
After she gets severely over-hydrated, Drednaw lumbers over and nose bumps the crocodile off her chest – stopping the attack in the process. UUURB...! “Oh... My belly hurts...” Moans Nessa, now looking as if she's swallowed a yoga ball whole like an Ekans. Sloshing in place with bubbly gurgles, the girls enormous bloat keeps her pinned to the diving board – utterly immobile now. Rubbing his claws together shamefully, Totodile waddles over with his head hung low. Feeling bad about feeding Nessa so much, he only wanted to make her feel better. Now, she's grotesquely pinned to her back and clearly on the verge of bursting open. “Deen, Deen!” Yells Goldeen, demanding that he go apologize to the gym leader. Nodding in agreement, the crocodile rubs his head against her frail arm.
Belching wetly, Nessa exhaustively turns her head and looks down at Totodile. “Come on up honey, just no more moves, please?” She grins, welcoming the little guy back into her arms. Feeling warm and welcomed back into her motherly grasp, she can't help but slosh herself in the process of rocking him – making everyone else laugh at the sheer state of her body. Groggy and stuffed beyond belief, Nessa's constant belches and farts help give some relief to her inflated midsection. Adorably, the crocodile, falls asleep in her arms while Drednaw carries a brown paper bag over. Peeking into it, she finds lots of apples, carrots, and milk bottles in it. “Oh sweetheart, you're so good to me... Sorry, but if I try eating anymore, I'll surely explode. Like, without a doubt.” She says, grinning nervously.
Taking the fruits and vegetables, Nessa tosses them into the pool for Arrokuda and Goldeen to enjoy. Uncorking the milk bottles, she pours them into Drednaw's metal food dish – conveniently placed next to the diving board. Now that the giant turtle is lapping up the dairy drink, he has a great big smile on his face. Glad that all four Pokémon are enjoying themselves, Nessa is happy to remain cuddling with Totodile, and even happier to feel the triplets rumble around within herself. Suddenly, she realizes that she has an appointment to see a doctor today. Embarrassingly, it would take the girl too long to deflate herself back down to normal, so Drednaw had to walk her on his shell over to the hospital. Getting paraded like a gassy water balloon in public, Nessa blushed the whole way over to the labor room... THE END
It was a sunny day out in the Galar region. At the Hulbury Stadium, the water gym was temporarily closed for about a month due the gym leaders maternity leave. Click! With a bright flash of light, the photographer then lowers his camera. “Alright Nessa, that should do it for the pregnant photo shoot.” Says Todd Snap, grinning. “Alright, thanks. Wow, my legs have never hurt this much before...” Sighs the gym leader, standing by a pool with both palms at her lower back. “Yeah, I bet. Good luck with the birth, I know the triplets are ready to come out soon.” He says, waving goodbye on his way out. Sitting on the diving board with a huff, Nessa spreads both aching legs and gives them a break.
Now that the gym is clear of all people, she lets out a long wet fart. “Ahh... Much better.” Whispers the girl, rubbing her impressively round girth. Looking up from the pool, her Goldeen and Arrokuda both laugh at her. “Yeah I know, I'm deflating like a giant hot air balloon. Sheesh, I didn't you girls had such toilet humor until I became pregnant.” Sighs Nessa, glad to be learning more about her Pokémon team. Noticing her reflection in a nearby mirror, she realizes that her stomach is shaped like a large beach ball – complete with a popped navel that's much like a rubber air valve. With loud tromping footsteps, Nessa's Drednaw comes walking over with a new little friend on his shell.
“Oh, a Totodile! How did a cutie like yourself get in here?” She smiles, clapping for him to jump into her arms. Happily, the little crocodile leaps over – making Nessa plop flat to her back, now laying across the diving board. Rubbing him all over with her girth facing the ceiling, she cuddles the adorable water type. “I wonder if you know any moves... Like, water gun?” She asks, curious. Excitedly, as soon as Totodile heard the words water gun, he began spraying water straight down at her mouth. “MPH?!” Moans the girl, getting force fed vast amounts of drink. Gulping wickedly hard and fast, her already massive tummy bloats out into even bigger and broader proportions. Trying to look away and block the spray, the force is simply too powerful to deflect.
After she gets severely over-hydrated, Drednaw lumbers over and nose bumps the crocodile off her chest – stopping the attack in the process. UUURB...! “Oh... My belly hurts...” Moans Nessa, now looking as if she's swallowed a yoga ball whole like an Ekans. Sloshing in place with bubbly gurgles, the girls enormous bloat keeps her pinned to the diving board – utterly immobile now. Rubbing his claws together shamefully, Totodile waddles over with his head hung low. Feeling bad about feeding Nessa so much, he only wanted to make her feel better. Now, she's grotesquely pinned to her back and clearly on the verge of bursting open. “Deen, Deen!” Yells Goldeen, demanding that he go apologize to the gym leader. Nodding in agreement, the crocodile rubs his head against her frail arm.
Belching wetly, Nessa exhaustively turns her head and looks down at Totodile. “Come on up honey, just no more moves, please?” She grins, welcoming the little guy back into her arms. Feeling warm and welcomed back into her motherly grasp, she can't help but slosh herself in the process of rocking him – making everyone else laugh at the sheer state of her body. Groggy and stuffed beyond belief, Nessa's constant belches and farts help give some relief to her inflated midsection. Adorably, the crocodile, falls asleep in her arms while Drednaw carries a brown paper bag over. Peeking into it, she finds lots of apples, carrots, and milk bottles in it. “Oh sweetheart, you're so good to me... Sorry, but if I try eating anymore, I'll surely explode. Like, without a doubt.” She says, grinning nervously.
Taking the fruits and vegetables, Nessa tosses them into the pool for Arrokuda and Goldeen to enjoy. Uncorking the milk bottles, she pours them into Drednaw's metal food dish – conveniently placed next to the diving board. Now that the giant turtle is lapping up the dairy drink, he has a great big smile on his face. Glad that all four Pokémon are enjoying themselves, Nessa is happy to remain cuddling with Totodile, and even happier to feel the triplets rumble around within herself. Suddenly, she realizes that she has an appointment to see a doctor today. Embarrassingly, it would take the girl too long to deflate herself back down to normal, so Drednaw had to walk her on his shell over to the hospital. Getting paraded like a gassy water balloon in public, Nessa blushed the whole way over to the labor room... THE END
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