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Zekrom suddenly gets hungry, and needs to find something to eat.
Themes include:
M
Zekrom
Weight Gain
Immobility
750+ Words
(Writing starts here)
Zekrom was not sure what had happened. At first, he was just a little hungry, but it had started
to grow much more than usual. In response, Zekrom decided to search for food. Whatever he
could get his hands on, he would eat.
It wasn’t long before he found something: A mysterious long table of food laid out in the woods.
Cautiously, he approached. There was everything he could have ever wanted. There were
meats like beef and chicken, plenty of fruits, and dozens of tasty looking pastries. It had looked
like someone had ditched a giant meal, yet Zekrom did not question it. It was too much to resist,
and his caution was no more.
Zekrom dug into the first thing he could reach, a giant cooked chicken. Biting into it, Zekrom was
enthralled. It was tastier than anything he had ever eaten before. Without hesitation, he
devoured the entire thing, and moved to the next one.
Over the next few minutes, Zekrom continued to eat more and more food, yet he did not feel full.
He wasn’t concerned, since everything he was eating was delicious. Unfortunately, the food
started to have an effect on his figure. His normally jagged figure began to soften. It started with
his belly, which started to protrude outwards. Briefly between foods, he put his hands on his
newly formed belly and rubbed it. He looked down at it, and realized what was going on. Before
he could think to stop, his stomach grumbled again. He responded by continuing to eat.
His entire body continued to gain weight. His legs became sluggish as he waddled to more food,
and his arms became too fat to easily grab the food he reached for. He knew what was going
on, but he was too hungry to stop. He ended up enjoying it, too.
Eventually, Zekrom stopped. The table was out of food. Rubbing his belly, he waddled over to a
tree and sat down. It was becoming too hard to stand, and he was completely out of breath. It
felt good. He grabbed part of his chin, and shook it slightly. Everything was so heavy, and it all
wobbled quite a bit. His breathing was slow, and he felt powerful. It wasn’t long before he drifted
to sleep, falling into the best sleep of his life.
When Zekrom awoke, the mysterious table was gone. He wasn’t sure where it went, so he
looked around. Zekrom started to try and stand, but his weight was holding him down. He
started to swing his weight around, and eventually managed to lift himself onto his feet. His
entire body wobbled aggressively as he stood still, recovering from the effort of standing up.
After some time, Zekrom started to waddle. He felt hungry again, and needed some more food.
Every step was laborious and slow, and the ground shook after each one he took. He felt
delightfully heavy. He wanted more.
After some time, Zekrom eventually spotted the long table again. There was a new supply of
food, yet no one was there. Zekrom had no time to be confused, there was food for him to eat.
Quickly, yet slowly, Zekrom waddled over to the table, and started to eat more. The food here
was more fattening than before: Burgers, pizzas, and cakes were plenty. He was elated, and he
ate as much as he could. His arms quickly struggled to reach the food in front of him, but he
powered through.
As Zekrom ate as much unhealthy food as he could reach, his legs began to shake. He had
gotten so fat that he struggled to stay standing. He knew it wasn’t long until he couldn’t stand at
all. Zekrom moved over to the edge of the table, ready to take a final stand. He reached down,
and grabbed his belly with both arms. He could feel the burn in his arms as he lifted his massive
belly above the table, and slammed it down on the edge. Suddenly, the middle of the table
snapped clean in half, and the half near him tilted up. All of the food on that side of the table
began to roll in his direction. He grabbed as much as he could, and stuffed it into his maw.
Once the whole ordeal was over, he took two steps back, and finally let his legs give out. Falling
to the ground, he caused a massive tremor to occur. He was so fat, he could no longer move. It
all felt so good. He was finally satisfied.
Themes include:
M
Zekrom
Weight Gain
Immobility
750+ Words
(Writing starts here)
Zekrom was not sure what had happened. At first, he was just a little hungry, but it had started
to grow much more than usual. In response, Zekrom decided to search for food. Whatever he
could get his hands on, he would eat.
It wasn’t long before he found something: A mysterious long table of food laid out in the woods.
Cautiously, he approached. There was everything he could have ever wanted. There were
meats like beef and chicken, plenty of fruits, and dozens of tasty looking pastries. It had looked
like someone had ditched a giant meal, yet Zekrom did not question it. It was too much to resist,
and his caution was no more.
Zekrom dug into the first thing he could reach, a giant cooked chicken. Biting into it, Zekrom was
enthralled. It was tastier than anything he had ever eaten before. Without hesitation, he
devoured the entire thing, and moved to the next one.
Over the next few minutes, Zekrom continued to eat more and more food, yet he did not feel full.
He wasn’t concerned, since everything he was eating was delicious. Unfortunately, the food
started to have an effect on his figure. His normally jagged figure began to soften. It started with
his belly, which started to protrude outwards. Briefly between foods, he put his hands on his
newly formed belly and rubbed it. He looked down at it, and realized what was going on. Before
he could think to stop, his stomach grumbled again. He responded by continuing to eat.
His entire body continued to gain weight. His legs became sluggish as he waddled to more food,
and his arms became too fat to easily grab the food he reached for. He knew what was going
on, but he was too hungry to stop. He ended up enjoying it, too.
Eventually, Zekrom stopped. The table was out of food. Rubbing his belly, he waddled over to a
tree and sat down. It was becoming too hard to stand, and he was completely out of breath. It
felt good. He grabbed part of his chin, and shook it slightly. Everything was so heavy, and it all
wobbled quite a bit. His breathing was slow, and he felt powerful. It wasn’t long before he drifted
to sleep, falling into the best sleep of his life.
When Zekrom awoke, the mysterious table was gone. He wasn’t sure where it went, so he
looked around. Zekrom started to try and stand, but his weight was holding him down. He
started to swing his weight around, and eventually managed to lift himself onto his feet. His
entire body wobbled aggressively as he stood still, recovering from the effort of standing up.
After some time, Zekrom started to waddle. He felt hungry again, and needed some more food.
Every step was laborious and slow, and the ground shook after each one he took. He felt
delightfully heavy. He wanted more.
After some time, Zekrom eventually spotted the long table again. There was a new supply of
food, yet no one was there. Zekrom had no time to be confused, there was food for him to eat.
Quickly, yet slowly, Zekrom waddled over to the table, and started to eat more. The food here
was more fattening than before: Burgers, pizzas, and cakes were plenty. He was elated, and he
ate as much as he could. His arms quickly struggled to reach the food in front of him, but he
powered through.
As Zekrom ate as much unhealthy food as he could reach, his legs began to shake. He had
gotten so fat that he struggled to stay standing. He knew it wasn’t long until he couldn’t stand at
all. Zekrom moved over to the edge of the table, ready to take a final stand. He reached down,
and grabbed his belly with both arms. He could feel the burn in his arms as he lifted his massive
belly above the table, and slammed it down on the edge. Suddenly, the middle of the table
snapped clean in half, and the half near him tilted up. All of the food on that side of the table
began to roll in his direction. He grabbed as much as he could, and stuffed it into his maw.
Once the whole ordeal was over, he took two steps back, and finally let his legs give out. Falling
to the ground, he caused a massive tremor to occur. He was so fat, he could no longer move. It
all felt so good. He was finally satisfied.
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