This choice: May returns to her room to take a closer look at her new body. • Go Back...Chapter #5Upon closer inspection... by: Unknown Walking felt different all of a sudden. The bad kind of different. May could deal with the tighter clothes, but discovering why they were tight also made her realize that her normal posture didn't suit her at all. Her legs rubbed together, as did her arms against her sides, and she found it rather uncomfortable.
May stepped into an elevator and wedged herself into a corner, away from everyone else. She felt awkward enough without having to endure a bunch of strangers staring at her changed body. Granted, they didn't know her body had even changed in the first place, but...
The elevator finally opened up on the fourth floor, and May shuffled out behind everyone else.
407... 408... There we go, 409.
Swiping her card key through the lock, May quickly slipped into her room and shut the door behind her. Since she was in a hurry to find Jirachi the day before, absolutely nothing had been touched since her arrival. It seemed like a waste of money, in retrospect, but then again she wasn't expecting to never need sleep again. She only planned on staying for one night anyway.
With a sigh, May walked over to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. Her reflection stared back, toned muscles and all. She sighed again. While not skin tight, her clothes still served to emphasize her larger frame. It made her feel bulky, like she was turning into an over-pumped bodybuilder.
May frowned. "Should a Pokemon Coordinator really have this kind of body?"
To May, winning a contest was all about grace, something she never associated with muscles. Those were about nothing more than raw power, not to mention a broader frame that would doubtlessly impede any sort of grace in her routine. Being a giant, lumbering mass of muscle probably wouldn't win her many fans either.
On the other hand, it certainly beat looking like a stick figure with skin and bones. Turning a bit to the side, May slowly flexed her right arm, watching the muscles tense. She did this a few times before letting her mind wonder. How big could she get, anyway...?
The Verdanturf Town Contest Hall was fit to burst. With row after row of seats packed with people, one would expect the audience to be cheering their congratulations to the winner of the most recent contest. They certainly would have, too, if it weren't for one little problem...
"S-s-so," stammered MC Vivian Meridian, "er, May, was it? C-congratulations on your s-splendid victory! If-if I may ask, w-w-what's your secret?"
"May smash competition! Smash it good!"
To say that May was utterly gigantic would be the understatement of the millennium. Standing at an absurd 35 feet tall (requiring Vivian to use a ladder to be at eye level), her body could hardly be considered human. Biceps like boulders, legs larger than stone pillars, breasts the size of wrecking balls... The only part of the coordinator's body that wasn't obscenely huge was her head, and that only served as a stark contrast to the rest of her. How could a hulking monstrosity of a person ever fit inside the Contest Hall?
One only needed to glance at the hulking monstrosity-sized holes leading up to the stage to answer that question.
May jolted out of her daydream with a gasp, stopping mid-flex. She didn't realize she was still flexing.
"Okay, none of that! Definitely none of that!" The trainer hugged herself tightly. "I don't wanna turn into a muscle monster!"
Taking a few deep breaths, May braced herself against the sink. She stepped back when her breathing became even again.
"Actually... how big can I get?"
She flexed her arm again. The way her muscles tensed felt... interesting. A good kind of interesting, even.
"This might not be too bad after all. It's a pretty healthy look, if I do say so myself. Not sure if I'd like it any bigger than this, but--"
A loud growl came from her stomach. May blushed. It occurred to her that needing rest and needing food were too totally different things. Her stomach growled again.
"I know, I know! Shut up! I'll get some breakfast, geez!"
With one last sigh, May headed on out of her room.
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