WARNING: This story contains farts.

Link to cover art: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/47829646/

It was a gray rainy evening out among the mountainous forest, a lone Froakie decides to take shelter in a nearby cave. Rushing in, he plops up against something big and purple. It turns out, it's a severely pregnant Noivern – tilting her head down at him. Worried that she'll devour him, the frog jumps into a corner and cowers in fear. Tromping over with big weighted steps, the giant bat/dragon spreads her wings and squeaks down at him. Peeking up at her between his fingers, Froakie is surprised to see her with a big goofy grin. Facing her, the frog sticks his fingers to her taut pulsating girth and climbs his way up. Poking her convex belly button by accident, he tickles Noivern and makes her laugh.

Hugging her chest, the big mommy-to-be drapes her wings around the frog and warms him. Quickly becoming friends, the bat sheds a teardrop that lands on Froakie's forehead. Wondering why she's crying, Noivern looks back at all the Noibats on the ceiling behind her; Pokémon who all make fun of the fact that she's so incredibly bloated, can no longer fly, and can't hang upside-down anymore for as long as she's pregnant. Of course, she can barely even walk with the sheer mass she's put on. Saddened for her, the frog rubs her face and points at the ground – welcoming the bat to take a load off, and ready to support her needs. Nodding while blushing, she reluctantly agrees, then plops flat to her back.

For a long time, Noivern has kept herself sitting up, or on her feet. Now that she's on her back, the big girl has effectively allowed herself to become immobile. Trusting her new friend, the bat giggles from all the belly kisses Froakie's giving her – already raising her spirits even further. Spreading her legs, Noivern spatters out a long wet fart, comically making the whole colony of Noibats shriek and fly out of the cave. With a hard red blush, the pregnant bat is incredibly embarrassed by this, but like a good friend, the frog rubs her sloshing tummy before heading out to forage... Leaving the girl behind for a little while, Noivern simply watches her stomach bump around in proud contentment – excited to give birth.

Knowing she needs much to eat, Froakie drags a huge wet leaf covered in oran berries into the cave. Clapping her claws together adorably, she begins panting and wagging her tail like a Furfrou. Gently, the helpful frog places one fruit after another into her mouth. Chewing them right up, the bat gulps the oran mush down and offers him another hug. Diving right into her arms, Froakie happily locks lips with Noivern and begins spewing water – surprising the silly bat. Swallowing outrageous volumes of water, her massive stomach bloats into even bigger and broader proportions, impressively spherical and outstretched. Pausing the little guys water pulse move, Noivern belches dramatically hard.

Now that she's feeling groggy from extreme fullness, the frog rubs the back of his head – feeling bad for over-stuffing his new friend. Blowing out another fart, the bat sighs and sloshes her balloon belly – writhing in place noisily. Grabbing Froakie by the wrist, Noivern pulls him into her arms like a Teddiursa. With the gentle rain pitter-pattering outside the cave, they fall asleep together... The next morning, the frog awakens next the snoring bat. Standing up, Froakie examines the sheer size and curvature of Noivern's girth – surprised that she hasn't exploded by now. Watching it rise and fall from her breathing, he notices the subtle pulsations of her many baby Noibats. Crossing his arms, the frog realizes that she's likely to give birth soon, and he'll gladly be here to help with the delivery. THE END