On a wonderfully peaceful afternoon, Miltank was humming quietly to herself as she pulled a fresh batch of pies out of the oven.
Almost on cue, loud foot-steps could be heard approaching the small, run-down farm house.
"Right on time..." thought Miltank, getting the table set.
Before long, a big, round, blue belly knocked the front door open and Riolu squeezed his way into the house.
"Howdy," greeted Miltank. "Ready to eat?"
"You know it!" said Riolu happily, as he sat down on a wooden chair which creaked under his weight. "I'm starving!"
"Then go ahead and dig in!" said Miltank, gesturing to the sugary feast in front of Riolu. Which he was more than happy to start scarfing down.
Over the next few weeks, Riolu had visited Miltank every day, eating his fill of her scrumptious food every time.
Miltank would prepare endless amounts of pies, strudels, biscuits, and cakes all for Riolu to enjoy.
And all that excessive eating was really starting to show on Riolu. His once rail-thin body had plumped out in great size. His arms and thighs had grown very large and thick, his face had also become noticeably rounder and softer.
But nothing compared to his belly, which made him look like a big, blue ball with legs, arms, a head and a tail.
As he continued to visit, Riolu's appetite increased almost as quickly as his belly had. He would often eat a little more with each meal, he now ate about twice as much as he normally did, which only made him grow even faster.
Despite his change in weight, Riolu didn't have much trouble getting around. He could walk (er, waddle) like he normally could, but walking for a long time or just running would cause him to lose his breath. All that Milktank milk was certainly doing his body good, but he was still rather large for such a normally small pokemon.
Riolu even had to sleep on bigger tree branches to make sure they wouldn't snap under his new girth. (Which had happened more than once...)
After Riolu ate all he could and thanked Miltank, he decided to...