This is my part of the trade with  JuniorNazo with his bunnelby character.

Junior is training at the gym to get himself into the sumo tournament, although he's skinny, a protein bar will help make him fatter and larger.
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It’s almost nighttime, two more hours before the huge sumo wrestling competition starts. Junior Nazo, a skinny bunnelby with light gray fur and thick blue fur covering his neck, a purple kimono around his waist like underwear, long bunny-like ears, and a blue and green medallion around his neck that he keeps safely with him. Junior had heard about this sumo competition last week in which pokemon competitors must knock off their opponents from the ring in order to ring. The reward to be on the top of the leaderboard is fifty thousand dollars, enough money Junior needs to pay for his rent. He’s been struggling recently with his work as it’s on the line of going bankrupt. He found a flier for this event just last week and believed this was his chance to get some money to survive. But there’s always a problem, Junior wasn’t fit to be a sumo wrestler, he is a skinny pokemon after all. That’s why he’s at the gym, mostly for sumo wrestlers, to work out and train. He messes with one of those giant sumo dummies that wrestlers use to push their opponents out of the ring for practice. He’s seen tons of sumo pokemons use it tons of times, learning how and what to do.

Junior was pretty sure that he’ll be able to get through this, even through all the hard times he went through these past days. He goes to his bag, only to grab his water bottle at first, and scuffles around to grab the protein bar as well. He bought it from this strange convenience store that his friend told him had special pokemon abilities that can come from food and drinks. The label itself describes helping pokemon with bringing out their wild and fat side, whatever that means. But what interests him is the fact that it also says that this bar is made specifically for pokemon who want to become sumo wrestlers, which Junior has been looking for. Understandably, he was also warned not to eat more than one in a sitting by the store owner and his friend, as he had heard that some pokemon took that risk. So it’s a good thing he only bought one for safe measures. “Hopefully this works.” He said to himself while heading back to his practicing spot in the gym. First, he takes a sip of his water, being dehydrated from the workout. Then, he opens the protein bar and gets a really good and strong smell of chocolate and peanut butter, a combination that gets a hold of his scent. “Mmmm, at least it wouldn’t taste so bad.” One of the good sides of this protein bar.

The bunnelby takes a nibble at it, getting only the crumbs while his taste buds were enjoying the flavor. This makes Junior take bites of the bar, munching it up until it was nothing but the wrapper. “Mmmmmm, that was good.” He said, throwing away the wrapper while rubbing his belly. He didn’t feel the side effects at the moment, but with time running out, he really wishes he did right now. He goes back to his training, knowing that he’ll still need to practice and focus on his movement and strength. As the minutes go by, he gets that weird tingling feeling in his body, unsure if it’s a good or bad one. He looks down at himself and in surprise, doesn’t remember his fur changing colors to a light blue between light brown around his belly, nor how it shouldn't be getting thicker around his lower torso and not his upper. “What the?” This isn’t what he was expecting when he ate that protein bar. A little while later, his belly starts to bubble and groan, not like he was dealing with a stomachache. Though, he did moan and whine since it’s how he would react to something similar to it. “What’s happening to me?” Back down at his belly, he notices that he begins to swell up slowly, but not with air, with fat. He pokes at it, sinking his paw through his thick fur and feeling his fat belly underneath. Maybe this was part of the transformation and the weight gain. So ignoring his growth and letting it happen, he goes back to his training. Soon, he’ll be a different pokemon after this.

He works on his strength by using the sumo dummy around the arena, the same one that most sumo wrestlers use. Even with his belly becoming a pot belly covered by thick fur, he won’t stop. Just across from the dummy, Junior positions his legs, which seem to have the spots on his legs disappear and the fur on his feet turn blue, to where he makes the stance of a sumo wrestler, bending downward with his fattening belly hanging low. But just as he was about to charge at the dummy, he yips when he feels his kimaro stretching around his waist, mostly around his backside. Turning around, he could watch in both flustered and awe as his butt expands slowly with the sounds of bubbling. “Gah! I-I guess I should have expected that.” He’s lucky that there’s no one else in the gym, probably at the sumo wrestling match downtown. He gives his fat and swelling butt a nice slap, letting it jiggle for a little. It did give Junior a smile on his face with a red shade on his cheeks. Letting his body grow more with fat and bulk, he goes back to his training. He goes back to his position and seconds later, charges at the dummy, pushing it back only just a little bit. He’ll get it better once he grows even bigger soon.

Time goes on and he continues his training, while his body changes slowly. From that time, his hands had changed from grey with blue finger tips to fully white as they swell up with fat and muscle, his arms buffed up as if he has done weights, and his legs grow with fat to where he needed to spread them apart. Junior also had gotten taller from five foot to eight foot, something most pokemon can’t achieve when sumo wrestling if they hadn’t transformed themselves. His ears have also gotten bigger and taller and still are with the half top transforming into muscular forearms with fists at the end. His belly droops downwards, the size of a yoga ball with moobs on his chest. The cheeks on his face round out with fat and just like his body, the fur on his face changes as well with light brown fur around his snout and cheeks with light blue cheeks on the tips. Junior is satisfied with his transformation, playing around with his fat gut by slapping it and shaking it around like jello. He knows for sure that he’ll get himself a spot on that leaderboard once he gets into that sumo competition soon. Once his transformation and weight gain have finished, he gets his training finished. With a charge at the dummy in the arena, he pushes that dummy out of the line, easily with some air time for the dummy as it slams itself against the wall from the force of Junior’s sumo strength. “Heh, I might be too strong.” Not exactly a downfall for him and won’t be a problem. He looks at himself from a mirror stuck onto a wall, checking himself out. It looks like his new form could be like an evolved form, a form that most sumo wrestlers have when training.

With a nice smirk on his face, he gives his belly one good slap before walking his way over to his stuff, and packing it up. Each step he takes lets out small shakes where some of the equipment moves just a little bit like a small earthquake. With his bag all packed up, he looks back at the gym and says, “Maybe I should get myself more of those protein bars in the future.” Something he’ll suggest to himself before exiting out the gym. Junior is one step away from getting his life back together, but with his new transformation, he might go even far than winning a sumo tournament.