
Mint Miltank Chip Ice Cream - 4/4
Gwoooooo Gurrrrrgle
Gwwwoooooo, woooo, woooouuurrrggllle!
Pheagle felt it, he felt it cleanly, as his body continued to bloat, swell, and fatten, as he was growing more and more gigantic.
RR-R-RIIIIP! RIIIP! RIP-RIP-RIP-RIP-PAP, POP, PAFF!
His bubbling feet swelled and engorged themselves bigger, longer, and fatter, until his shoes snapped off feet entirely, his ruined socks ripping and ripping until they were threads, and he was utterly barefoot.
CRRNNN-PAP! PAP! RIIII-I-IIIIIP, RIIIIIIIP!
The elastic cuffs of his trousers strained and stretched, digging deeper, and deeper, and deeper into his squishy shins, until they loudly popped and snapped, releasing the pressure in a satisfying instant, before the rest of his trousers tore across his bulking legs, until they were reduced to dangling rags.
RRRRR-RIIP! RIP!
Similarly, his arms swelled and pumped, until every fragment of white sleeve against his body was either wrenched into stretched-thin strings, or snapped off entirely, stripping his jacket of sleeves as his widening torso amusingly forced his arm back into the rounded dent it smashed into the ice cream machine.
RRRUCK! CRUNCH-CRA-A-A-ACK
The floorboards were crunched and snapped apart even further, as the stool Pheagle was sitting on completely collapsed under his now immense weight, forcing his legs to splay out even further, carving trenches into the flooring as they moved.
RR-BUMP-BLUG. BUMP-BLUG. GWOOOO-R-R-RIP, RIIIIP-RIII-I-I-IIIIP
And his thick, Miltank gut bulged and swelled into about a third of his full mass, his throbbing udders wrenching his underwear into strings of spandex, his shirt bursting into a similar condition against his thickening chest, and the final button on his jacket straining tighter, and tighter, and tighter, uuuntil…
Pop!
It soon joined its fellows on the floor, as it burst off right in front of Pheagle’s face.
With that, the monstrous, Miltank man was pretty much finished transforming, once a star player for the Philadelphia Eagles, now a hulking, pink-furred, herbivorous Pokémon, draped in the rags of his casual garb, and surrounded on all sides by the cluttered destruction of the parlor around him.
Pheagle himself was quite flustered with how stupidly big he had gotten this time, but he simply just sighed as he logged in another day of sudden transformation. To be fair, he wasn’t exactly surprised, seeing as Super Swell Sweeties had transformed him in just about the same fashion before. Heck, exactly the same even, the only difference being the location and species. Fortunately, he liked Miltank quite a bit as a Pokémon, so he wasn’t terribly upset with what his body had settled upon this day. And even though it now lay on the floor, utterly ruined and wasted, the Mint ‘Miltank’ Chip ice cream was still pretty darn good for the brief amount of time Pheagle got to taste it. Perhaps that’d just teach him a lesson to be more careful when changing, though doing so was admittedly much easier said than done.
But speaking of done, at least most of Pheagle’s latest changes were slowly to a halt now, his body still thrumming with freshly grown mass, and still swelling eeever so slightly. Probably best to try and head home and wait it out, after he could deal with the headache of the wrecked parlor at least. Hopefully the store owners would understand, but the employee at the counter was still nowhere to be seen. Maybe they were busy with something…or maybe they were indulging in the transformation-triggering
Ice cream themselves, who could say for certain?
All that Pheagle did know, for the current situation…was that he was now really keen to try the Braviberry cone, if it promised to result in the same bloating, swelling changes that the Mint Miltank Chip or Chocowlate Marshmoolow caused.
Maybe next time….
Pheagle visits a mysterious ice cream parlor to snack on a new flavor of theirs, only to find himself transforming yet again!
Art sequence drawn by
JazzaX
Accompanying story written by
caelanj13
"Chocowlate Marshmoolow" refers to a comic I got earlier this year from
MiltonHolmes
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Gwwwoooooo, woooo, woooouuurrrggllle!
Pheagle felt it, he felt it cleanly, as his body continued to bloat, swell, and fatten, as he was growing more and more gigantic.
RR-R-RIIIIP! RIIIP! RIP-RIP-RIP-RIP-PAP, POP, PAFF!
His bubbling feet swelled and engorged themselves bigger, longer, and fatter, until his shoes snapped off feet entirely, his ruined socks ripping and ripping until they were threads, and he was utterly barefoot.
CRRNNN-PAP! PAP! RIIII-I-IIIIIP, RIIIIIIIP!
The elastic cuffs of his trousers strained and stretched, digging deeper, and deeper, and deeper into his squishy shins, until they loudly popped and snapped, releasing the pressure in a satisfying instant, before the rest of his trousers tore across his bulking legs, until they were reduced to dangling rags.
RRRRR-RIIP! RIP!
Similarly, his arms swelled and pumped, until every fragment of white sleeve against his body was either wrenched into stretched-thin strings, or snapped off entirely, stripping his jacket of sleeves as his widening torso amusingly forced his arm back into the rounded dent it smashed into the ice cream machine.
RRRUCK! CRUNCH-CRA-A-A-ACK
The floorboards were crunched and snapped apart even further, as the stool Pheagle was sitting on completely collapsed under his now immense weight, forcing his legs to splay out even further, carving trenches into the flooring as they moved.
RR-BUMP-BLUG. BUMP-BLUG. GWOOOO-R-R-RIP, RIIIIP-RIII-I-I-IIIIP
And his thick, Miltank gut bulged and swelled into about a third of his full mass, his throbbing udders wrenching his underwear into strings of spandex, his shirt bursting into a similar condition against his thickening chest, and the final button on his jacket straining tighter, and tighter, and tighter, uuuntil…
Pop!
It soon joined its fellows on the floor, as it burst off right in front of Pheagle’s face.
With that, the monstrous, Miltank man was pretty much finished transforming, once a star player for the Philadelphia Eagles, now a hulking, pink-furred, herbivorous Pokémon, draped in the rags of his casual garb, and surrounded on all sides by the cluttered destruction of the parlor around him.
Pheagle himself was quite flustered with how stupidly big he had gotten this time, but he simply just sighed as he logged in another day of sudden transformation. To be fair, he wasn’t exactly surprised, seeing as Super Swell Sweeties had transformed him in just about the same fashion before. Heck, exactly the same even, the only difference being the location and species. Fortunately, he liked Miltank quite a bit as a Pokémon, so he wasn’t terribly upset with what his body had settled upon this day. And even though it now lay on the floor, utterly ruined and wasted, the Mint ‘Miltank’ Chip ice cream was still pretty darn good for the brief amount of time Pheagle got to taste it. Perhaps that’d just teach him a lesson to be more careful when changing, though doing so was admittedly much easier said than done.
But speaking of done, at least most of Pheagle’s latest changes were slowly to a halt now, his body still thrumming with freshly grown mass, and still swelling eeever so slightly. Probably best to try and head home and wait it out, after he could deal with the headache of the wrecked parlor at least. Hopefully the store owners would understand, but the employee at the counter was still nowhere to be seen. Maybe they were busy with something…or maybe they were indulging in the transformation-triggering
Ice cream themselves, who could say for certain?
All that Pheagle did know, for the current situation…was that he was now really keen to try the Braviberry cone, if it promised to result in the same bloating, swelling changes that the Mint Miltank Chip or Chocowlate Marshmoolow caused.
Maybe next time….
Pheagle visits a mysterious ice cream parlor to snack on a new flavor of theirs, only to find himself transforming yet again!
Art sequence drawn by

Accompanying story written by

"Chocowlate Marshmoolow" refers to a comic I got earlier this year from

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Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
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