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Chapter 6
It had been a few months since the day Bayleef and Sliggoo became a thing, and Sunny was confused that his 2 very male Pokemon were in love, but he read on the internet that homosexuality is a thing that can happen in Pokemon, and that it’s okay. Sunny was supportive, buying them both chocolates.
It was now the Christmas season, and it was snowing. For grass and dragon types, that type of climate is hell on earth, So Sunny kept them inside, and with plenty of blankets.
Sunny laid back in his chair and sighed. He Scrolled in his phone, looking through old pictures. It has been a bit since Milo and him had gone on a walk, or even interacted with him at all, so he reached out, and now it was official. He was hosting a Christmas feast, which was huge, because Milo wouldn’t normally be the guy for feasts, but Milo decided his pokemon needed a treat.
————
Milo combed through the store, in his cart he had some off brand cake mix, and some raw chicken.
He just couldn't get what happened a few months ago out of his head.
When he saw Sliggoo eating, his mind clouded and he left. Sunny was not there, so he couldn’t speak to him, after he finally gathered the balls to at least talk to him about his concerns. And he couldn’t even talk to Sunny at the dinner because it would fuck up the mood.
It was Agonizing.
He just started piling whatever he could into his cart, at least trying to make some dishes for the dinner.
And then he saw Sunny. In the isle. Trying to fit a Betty Crocker cake mix box in his pants.
“Sunny! What the fuck are you doing!?”
“ UUUH, SHIT” Sunny threw the cake mix box back on the shelf.
“Nah, you gotta buy that shit, your balls were all over it!- hold up, why are you stealing anyway!”
Sunny started pouring sweat, and studdered out a response.
“U-Uh, y-you see.. I was t-trying too keep in my uhhh.. BUDGET!”
“You never mentioned a-
Milo made a “ “ gesture with his hands.
Budget.”
“It was a secret, ya see-“
“*Sigh*, Just admit your a lying asshole so we can move on.”
“… I’m sorry.”
“It’s okayyyy…”
Milo and Sunny left the store, tension as thick as ever.
“Also, by the way, if there is cake mix on your balls, I am not eatin that cake.”
“Fuck off.”
————————
Back at home, Bayleef and Sliggoo were making cookies from pack of premade dough just like Sunny told them too before they left.
So naturally, shit went wrong.
“Bay!”(Alright, so the Dough is done, so we need to put it-)
Bayleef turned around to see Sliggoo eating the RAW COOKIE DOUGH.
Bayleef a vine hit Sliggoos back, causing Sliggoo to spit out about 5 doughs.
“Bayleef!”(Hey! We have to follow masters orders!)
“Sligg..”(sorry, I just got hungry…)
“Bay…”(it’s okay sweetie pie.)
Bayleef pecked Sliggoo on the cheek, causing Sliggoo to blush hard.
“Bayleef!”(heh, I’m sure they won’t mind if the Cookies are a little gooey.)
A grin spread across Sliggoos face as he handed the cooking tray to Bayleef, but tossed it to her before she could get a grip, and-
*CRASH*
The tray hit the ground, the dough getting knocked off the tray and landing on the ground.
“BAYLEEF”(DUDE!)
“Sliggoo…”(sorry…)
“Bayleef..”(it’s OKAY, just try to to mess up again.)
“Sligg..”(I promise.)
The cookies were put in the oven, and after they were done, they were taken back out.
“Bayleef!” (We did it!)
Bayleef placed the cookies on the table, and turned to see if there was any other snacks, failing to see Sliggoo sneaking a cookie for himself.
Eventually, they both got a cover, and wrapped themselves up, watching their favorite show together, although the episode they were watching was mediocre, and they weren’t afraid to say it.
And they also started making out, but at this point, who’s counting?
——————
Sunny came home with a bunch of supplies, Prepared to set the table.
“Hey guys, looks like the cookies are done! Good Job!”
Both his Pokemon grinned at him.
Sunny put a sheet over the table, and set up plastic forks. He then set out all of the things that needed to be cooked, as started cooking the feast.
While he was cooking, his pokemon just lazed around, not doing much. Eventually, Bayleef had to use the bathroom, their “Toilet” being in the bathroom with the regular toilet.
Bayleef was almost inside the bathroom ( hey, a 70 pound Bayleef cant exactly run marathons) but then he suddenly stopped. He looked back, and saw it.
His lard wedged in the doorframe, unable to take him farther. Bayleef tugged and tugged, but couldn’t get himself unstuck. He looked in the mirror, and saw his overly pudgy face.
Yep, THATs how fat he was.
But he didn’t feel ashamed. Master told him he was perfect, and that was what he was.
Perfect.
Bayleef managed to squeeze himself in, did his business, and managed to squeeze himself out.
Sliggoo lazily flipped through channels on the remote, barely noticing Bayleef was ever absent.
No one seemed to notice what happened to him… and Bayleef wanted to keep it that way.
Bayleef walked back to the couch was Sliggoo, not wanting to say anything.
His back ached a little, but that was what love felt like, right?
“Hey, can anyone help me set the table?”
Bayleef obliged.
———————
A knock erupted from the door, and everyone knew who it was before the second knock. Sunny let Milo in, who brung his pokemon and the dishes. This meant Sunny and Milo’s pokemon got to meet each other in a casual setting.
“POP!, Popplio”(HEH! Fatasses.)
Charizard scooped her up before anyone could comprehend what she said.
“Char”( Don’t end up knocked out, Popplio.)
As the Pokemon exchanged pleasantries, Milo and Sunny started cooking.
While the trainers had small talk while cooking, the tension with the Pokemon only grew.
“Poopplio!”(so, how long do you plan to keep ballooning untill you POP!)
“Sliggoo!”(HEY! That’s enough!)
“Popplio-“( or what? Are you gonna)
Charizard grabbed Popplio and took her into the bathroom, locking the door.
“Hey Sunny, have you ever considered exercising with your pokemon?”
“I take runs with you a lot.”
“No, like with your pokemon.”
“They are healthy enough.”
“Ehh, they ARE looking a bit more on the… pudgy side”
Milo said, trying his best to avoid calling Sunny’s pokemon the dreaded “F” word.
“I mean, a little pudge never hurt a Pokemon”
At this point, Milo could not tell if Sunny was dodging the questions or was actually that ignorant. However, they did not have time to dwell on that, as it was time for the dinner.
Charizard carried Popplio out the bathroom, both of them looking rough.
Everyone sat down, blessed the food at Milo’s request, and started eating.
“Huh, Sliggoo seems really into the cream cheese dip.
“Oh, it’s his favorite.”
“Yea, we can all tell.”
Popplio was helping herself to 3 whole cookies, before Milo stopped her. Everyone admitted that the cookies tasted good.
Jolteon was eating fast, gulping down plate after plate of food. Sunny’s pokemon were not far behind, attacking chicken wing and plates of stuffing. Charizard was eating slow, while Popplio ate while clutching a ball of a belly, swollen from overindulgence. The Sunny and Milo were eating while having small talk themselves, while their pokemon gorged themselves.
“Sliggoo”( this is great! I just want more and more!)
*Munch*
*Urp*
The group tore through the stuffing, conquered the eggs, and started eating the chicken. Bits of food caked Sliggoos mouth, and slid down his throat.
Jolteon felt bloated. Charizard was full, and Popplio was engorged.
All the Pokemon were distended from overeating, and the rest of the food could fit in the fridge, so the 2 trainers decided the Dinner was over.
“Sliggoo”(hey Popplio?)
“Poppli- *Burp*-o” (Wh- *Burp* -at)
“Sliggooooo…(Who’s the inflated one now?)
And then Milo left with his pokemon, not before saying good bye.
“Goodbye Sunny!, make sure to exercise with your pokemon!”
“Don’t worry, I will.”
Of course, Sunny was lying, but Milo did’nt have to know.
—————
That night, it was peaceful. Bayleef was laying on his back while Sliggoo slept on his lardy belly, while using Bayleefs Mountain of girth as a bed.
Their snouts muzzled as they slept peacefully.
Sunny lies in his bed, eyes closed, thinking of getting his pokemon a mattress.
Milo reads his bible, forgetting his worries.
Popplio lays in discomfort on her bed, with her food baby churning all that she ate.
Charizard lies in his bed, along with Jolteon, them both asleep, as they both dream peacefully….
And that night, the city sleeps.
It had been a few months since the day Bayleef and Sliggoo became a thing, and Sunny was confused that his 2 very male Pokemon were in love, but he read on the internet that homosexuality is a thing that can happen in Pokemon, and that it’s okay. Sunny was supportive, buying them both chocolates.
It was now the Christmas season, and it was snowing. For grass and dragon types, that type of climate is hell on earth, So Sunny kept them inside, and with plenty of blankets.
Sunny laid back in his chair and sighed. He Scrolled in his phone, looking through old pictures. It has been a bit since Milo and him had gone on a walk, or even interacted with him at all, so he reached out, and now it was official. He was hosting a Christmas feast, which was huge, because Milo wouldn’t normally be the guy for feasts, but Milo decided his pokemon needed a treat.
————
Milo combed through the store, in his cart he had some off brand cake mix, and some raw chicken.
He just couldn't get what happened a few months ago out of his head.
When he saw Sliggoo eating, his mind clouded and he left. Sunny was not there, so he couldn’t speak to him, after he finally gathered the balls to at least talk to him about his concerns. And he couldn’t even talk to Sunny at the dinner because it would fuck up the mood.
It was Agonizing.
He just started piling whatever he could into his cart, at least trying to make some dishes for the dinner.
And then he saw Sunny. In the isle. Trying to fit a Betty Crocker cake mix box in his pants.
“Sunny! What the fuck are you doing!?”
“ UUUH, SHIT” Sunny threw the cake mix box back on the shelf.
“Nah, you gotta buy that shit, your balls were all over it!- hold up, why are you stealing anyway!”
Sunny started pouring sweat, and studdered out a response.
“U-Uh, y-you see.. I was t-trying too keep in my uhhh.. BUDGET!”
“You never mentioned a-
Milo made a “ “ gesture with his hands.
Budget.”
“It was a secret, ya see-“
“*Sigh*, Just admit your a lying asshole so we can move on.”
“… I’m sorry.”
“It’s okayyyy…”
Milo and Sunny left the store, tension as thick as ever.
“Also, by the way, if there is cake mix on your balls, I am not eatin that cake.”
“Fuck off.”
————————
Back at home, Bayleef and Sliggoo were making cookies from pack of premade dough just like Sunny told them too before they left.
So naturally, shit went wrong.
“Bay!”(Alright, so the Dough is done, so we need to put it-)
Bayleef turned around to see Sliggoo eating the RAW COOKIE DOUGH.
Bayleef a vine hit Sliggoos back, causing Sliggoo to spit out about 5 doughs.
“Bayleef!”(Hey! We have to follow masters orders!)
“Sligg..”(sorry, I just got hungry…)
“Bay…”(it’s okay sweetie pie.)
Bayleef pecked Sliggoo on the cheek, causing Sliggoo to blush hard.
“Bayleef!”(heh, I’m sure they won’t mind if the Cookies are a little gooey.)
A grin spread across Sliggoos face as he handed the cooking tray to Bayleef, but tossed it to her before she could get a grip, and-
*CRASH*
The tray hit the ground, the dough getting knocked off the tray and landing on the ground.
“BAYLEEF”(DUDE!)
“Sliggoo…”(sorry…)
“Bayleef..”(it’s OKAY, just try to to mess up again.)
“Sligg..”(I promise.)
The cookies were put in the oven, and after they were done, they were taken back out.
“Bayleef!” (We did it!)
Bayleef placed the cookies on the table, and turned to see if there was any other snacks, failing to see Sliggoo sneaking a cookie for himself.
Eventually, they both got a cover, and wrapped themselves up, watching their favorite show together, although the episode they were watching was mediocre, and they weren’t afraid to say it.
And they also started making out, but at this point, who’s counting?
——————
Sunny came home with a bunch of supplies, Prepared to set the table.
“Hey guys, looks like the cookies are done! Good Job!”
Both his Pokemon grinned at him.
Sunny put a sheet over the table, and set up plastic forks. He then set out all of the things that needed to be cooked, as started cooking the feast.
While he was cooking, his pokemon just lazed around, not doing much. Eventually, Bayleef had to use the bathroom, their “Toilet” being in the bathroom with the regular toilet.
Bayleef was almost inside the bathroom ( hey, a 70 pound Bayleef cant exactly run marathons) but then he suddenly stopped. He looked back, and saw it.
His lard wedged in the doorframe, unable to take him farther. Bayleef tugged and tugged, but couldn’t get himself unstuck. He looked in the mirror, and saw his overly pudgy face.
Yep, THATs how fat he was.
But he didn’t feel ashamed. Master told him he was perfect, and that was what he was.
Perfect.
Bayleef managed to squeeze himself in, did his business, and managed to squeeze himself out.
Sliggoo lazily flipped through channels on the remote, barely noticing Bayleef was ever absent.
No one seemed to notice what happened to him… and Bayleef wanted to keep it that way.
Bayleef walked back to the couch was Sliggoo, not wanting to say anything.
His back ached a little, but that was what love felt like, right?
“Hey, can anyone help me set the table?”
Bayleef obliged.
———————
A knock erupted from the door, and everyone knew who it was before the second knock. Sunny let Milo in, who brung his pokemon and the dishes. This meant Sunny and Milo’s pokemon got to meet each other in a casual setting.
“POP!, Popplio”(HEH! Fatasses.)
Charizard scooped her up before anyone could comprehend what she said.
“Char”( Don’t end up knocked out, Popplio.)
As the Pokemon exchanged pleasantries, Milo and Sunny started cooking.
While the trainers had small talk while cooking, the tension with the Pokemon only grew.
“Poopplio!”(so, how long do you plan to keep ballooning untill you POP!)
“Sliggoo!”(HEY! That’s enough!)
“Popplio-“( or what? Are you gonna)
Charizard grabbed Popplio and took her into the bathroom, locking the door.
“Hey Sunny, have you ever considered exercising with your pokemon?”
“I take runs with you a lot.”
“No, like with your pokemon.”
“They are healthy enough.”
“Ehh, they ARE looking a bit more on the… pudgy side”
Milo said, trying his best to avoid calling Sunny’s pokemon the dreaded “F” word.
“I mean, a little pudge never hurt a Pokemon”
At this point, Milo could not tell if Sunny was dodging the questions or was actually that ignorant. However, they did not have time to dwell on that, as it was time for the dinner.
Charizard carried Popplio out the bathroom, both of them looking rough.
Everyone sat down, blessed the food at Milo’s request, and started eating.
“Huh, Sliggoo seems really into the cream cheese dip.
“Oh, it’s his favorite.”
“Yea, we can all tell.”
Popplio was helping herself to 3 whole cookies, before Milo stopped her. Everyone admitted that the cookies tasted good.
Jolteon was eating fast, gulping down plate after plate of food. Sunny’s pokemon were not far behind, attacking chicken wing and plates of stuffing. Charizard was eating slow, while Popplio ate while clutching a ball of a belly, swollen from overindulgence. The Sunny and Milo were eating while having small talk themselves, while their pokemon gorged themselves.
“Sliggoo”( this is great! I just want more and more!)
*Munch*
*Urp*
The group tore through the stuffing, conquered the eggs, and started eating the chicken. Bits of food caked Sliggoos mouth, and slid down his throat.
Jolteon felt bloated. Charizard was full, and Popplio was engorged.
All the Pokemon were distended from overeating, and the rest of the food could fit in the fridge, so the 2 trainers decided the Dinner was over.
“Sliggoo”(hey Popplio?)
“Poppli- *Burp*-o” (Wh- *Burp* -at)
“Sliggooooo…(Who’s the inflated one now?)
And then Milo left with his pokemon, not before saying good bye.
“Goodbye Sunny!, make sure to exercise with your pokemon!”
“Don’t worry, I will.”
Of course, Sunny was lying, but Milo did’nt have to know.
—————
That night, it was peaceful. Bayleef was laying on his back while Sliggoo slept on his lardy belly, while using Bayleefs Mountain of girth as a bed.
Their snouts muzzled as they slept peacefully.
Sunny lies in his bed, eyes closed, thinking of getting his pokemon a mattress.
Milo reads his bible, forgetting his worries.
Popplio lays in discomfort on her bed, with her food baby churning all that she ate.
Charizard lies in his bed, along with Jolteon, them both asleep, as they both dream peacefully….
And that night, the city sleeps.
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