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>You’ve spent a week grinding the elite four and running around making as much money as possible
>everyone asks you why you’re in such a rush
>they also ask you about your prized Gardevoir: what happened to her?
>You fly back to the fragmented remains of what once was a cozy secret base, but you can see your Gardevoir well before you get close enough to arrive
>Gardevoir’s fat has grown so big it has completely encased her body at this point to the point where she’s more of a living mountain now
>Using her psychic powers, she started to sneak out snacks from passerby
>Unfortunately her weight couldn’t be supported anymore and eventually the secret base crumbled under her
>Even still your gardevoir kept growing and growing
>Her massive amounts of meat have completely consumed the 10-mile radius around her, an entire forest submerged in a sea of fat
>hey tiny foot nubs and hands wiggle around spastically in anticipation; minuscule reminders of her once alender arms and legs
>her legs don’t even look like meat sticks anymore, her body being more or less a fatty compressed sphere
Her butt has grown so large her tiny feet’s are pointed away from each other eternally in the air; never again to touch the ground. Even now her buttocks jiggles and shakes with each gurgle and grow of her tummy
>also shaking are her massive house-sized breasts, each one bigger than the place she used to call home
>Admist all of this, nestled deep within layers and rings of neck fat, lays her still slender face, deformed by wide chubby cheeks that flop beside her
>her eyes lack any light, for all she knows anymore is an insatiable hunger
>”G-GAAAAAAArddddeeeee....” she moans as you draw near, her once elegant voice having grown so deep that it now sounds like a monstrous roar
>hurriedly climbing atop her flab, your legs sink into her rolls with every step you take
>”GARDE! GAAARDE! GARDEVOOOOIR!” she screams in anticipation
>Her meal draws near...
