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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #2196393
Stories pertaining to weight gain, growth...and Pokemon.
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Chapter #5

A Snorlax's Hunger

    by: Unknown
At Paul’s Smörgåsbord, no one had ever seen anything like her. The front door had practically exploded as she heaved her massive frame through. The worst part was that, as monstrously obese as she was, she was shamelessly clothed in a tight-fitting blouse that didn't reach her stomach and a skirt that barely covered anything at all.

Her gargantuan, barely-contained breasts loomed in front of her. The blouse she had on looked more like a bra really, groaning and buckling with her slightest motion, the many straps that held it together creaking. Heck, everyone could see both of her nipples poking out shamelessly, which she didn't bother covering up! Probably because nothing else would fit her colossal chest, but still.

Sitting in the shadow of those giant boobs was an overfed, blubbery, fully-exposed belly that spilled obesely over her barely visible shorts. That belly was enormous in its own right, but the Snorlax's hourglass form meant it looked small compared to her gigantic tits and ass.

Her hips and ass stretched out several feet away from her, in equal proportion to her gargantuan chest to balance out all her weight. It was like a shelf made of two massive fat globes, supported by huge thick thighs, and was pretty much fully exposed as it consumed her tiny skirt between its cheeks.

As she lumbered over to the buffet table, the very ground shook under her feet, and the floor cracked under her weight. Giantesses were pretty rare around the Pokemon World, and Snorlax was equally so. No one had ever seen such an enormous Snorlax before, and pretty much every customer thought of the same thing: better grab your last servings now, because there would be nothing left once this Wailord was through with it.

Shoshana, on the other hand, was having the time of her life. 'Arceus, I just love being a big girl' she thought with a grin, as she lumbered towards the buffet table for the ninth time.

She loved how the entire restaurant shook as she walked. She loved how the floor cracked under her weight. She loved how she felt her every bulging, blubbery curve wobble, bounce, and jiggle with her slightest motion. She loved how her clothes groaned, struggling to contain all of her and barely hanging on.

She even loved those whispers alluding to her gluttony, her fatness, her overwhelming hugeness, and the stares of mild horror as she lumbered past other diners, their entire tables falling under her massive shadow.

"How many times has she gone back...?"

"I don't know, I lost count after her 25th plate..."

They did have a point though. Why bother going back and forth, since she devoured plate after plate so quickly anyway? "Plate...?" offered one of the waiters by the buffet unsurely, holding up a plate as Shoshana's shadow loomed over him massively.

He looked ahead, the fat lower roll of Shoshana's belly bulging onto the buffet table before him and almost knocking off the nearest trays of food. He and the rest of the waiters had to refill those trays several times that night thanks to her, and word from the kitchen where they were running low on food...

He looked up, barely able to see her plump face looking down at him past her mammoth rack, forming a roof over his head with nipples exposed. "Don't bother, lil' guy," she said, as she proceeded to pick up the entire tray of pork chops right off the buffet table.

The waiter could only gawk as Shoshana picked out a couple of pork chops at a time straight out of the buffet tray, shoveling them into her mouth like chips. The entire tray was emptied within seconds, but Shoshana had one more display of shameless gluttony.

The gargantuan Snorlax lifted the tray over her head and proceeded to pour all the oil and fat leftover in the tray right into her mouth, her fat arms and giant tits wobbling as she shook out every last drop.

"Refill!" she grinned, setting the emptied tray back down and licking her oily fingers and lips clean. She then turned her attention to the next tray, stacked with fried chicken...

"S-sorry, she just finished a tour talking to her fans, so she's hungry..." apologized William who had appeared next to the overfed belly of his massive soon to be a client. He gave it a few soothing rubs, the buffet table shaking as the heavy gut that rested on it jiggled. Another couple was standing behind her in the buffet line, several feet away since her giant ass projected so far behind. They were watching the enormous Shoshana dump tray after tray of food into her mouth piggishly, not leaving anything to the rest of the diners.

"I wonder how he handles her? Poor guy" whispered the slightly heavy-set Persian to her husband, both of them staring wide-eyed at the gigantic booty bulging before them. That ass could crush their car!

"Remind me never to comment on the size of your ass again" gulped her husband, affectionately patting her sizeable rump, which looked minuscule compared to the gargantuan behind in front of them.



The incident at Paul’s Smörgåsbord was unique. She had gone all out like that before, at different little buffet places all across her travels. Normally, her current manager would throw a panic attack and did everything in their power to get her to stop, to varying success. However, with the Greninja, she didn't stop until she decided to stop. He placated the owners of the place and offered platitudes to the other guests who didn't get to eat, but other than that he let her go wild. After that, she went over to Willy’s workplace to get it all squared away.

Over the next few days, Public displays of fatness like the one at Paul’s Smörgåsbord became a regular thing for the proud and ever-growing Snorlax. She didn't care if most folks thought she was "too fat" for whatever she wore. She purposely flaunted what she got, and boy did she have a lot.

“Dear Arceus-!” gasped William, who had not seen his new client since that day. Being Shoshana’s manager was surprisingly pawed off, with him being bogged down in her expense reports and scheduling her events as World Champion. It was a lot, but he was doing surprisingly well for someone who had no experience in this kind of work. This morning he managed to make a big enough dent in the paperwork to see his new client. He watched the monstrously fat Snorlax struggling to squeeze herself through the store's doorway.

He watched as not just the doorway, but also chunks of the surrounding wall cracked and flew off as Shoshana's curves helped her bulldoze her way inside. Wearing a tiny crop top that barely stretched over her giant tits, areolas showing and a nipple already poking out, belly fully exposed, and tiny shorts that were all but swallowed between her buttocks, it was clear Shoshana wasn't ashamed to show off her overgrown figure.

And towering over everyone, her head pressing against the shop's ceiling, she was quite a sight indeed. The fact that she was munching on a box of pastries with her face covered in sugar and cream added to her overall obese appearance. "Willy!" she called, waving a fat, wobbling arm and proceeding to lumber over to her lil’ Froggie. William gasped again, feeling the entire store shake under her friend's every heavy footstep, the ground cracking under her feet.

'Wow. Has she...has she gotten bigger since I saw her last…?’ thought William, as he watched the Snorlax Shoshana approach, every bulging curve wobbling with fat. The side of Shoshana's gigantic bosom smashed against a display, sending it flying. Her vast, swaying hips and booty collided with a shelf, which crashed to the ground.

To observers staring at her, which was everyone, Shoshana didn't seem to notice the destruction her colossal curves were causing, continuing her bulldozing walk through the store. But Shoshana did notice; she just pretended to ignore it. 'Arceus, this store can't even handle all my curves' she thought with a grin and a bite of her lip, as she felt her giant boobs and hips knock stuff over. She felt everything-the
heavy wobbling of her fat, the ground cracking underneath her, the entire store shaking, even her nipples slowly starting to poke out of her rapidly failing top...

She looked at the many faces staring at her, different Pokemon, all dwarfed by her hugeness. She could barely see them past the vast area her tits took up in front of her, cleavage jiggling and jostling as everything around shook with her weight. She loved the feeling of being so enormous. 'How could anyone get so...so...so HUGE?' gulped William, just as Shoshana arrived in front of him, the gargantuan Snorlax's shadow looming over.

"And here I thought you couldn't get any FATTER..." chided William, who couldn't help but rub the enormous, fully-exposed belly before him, giving that keg like gut a two-handed wobble.

"Oh, be quiet" grinned Shoshana, licking her lips after dumping the last of the pastries into her mouth piggishly. One of the many straps of her top snapped, and her other nipple poked out for all to see, fabric yielding to her weighty, gigantic breast.

"Shoshana, your ummm...everyone can see you..." whispered William.

Shoshana grinned even wider than before. By no means was she ashamed in the slightest. “The trials of being so voluptuous, Will, not much I can do about that!” she said, trying to tuck her mammoth breast in but only causing her giant bosom to wobble heavily. She could feel everyone staring, staring at those monstrous, exposed boobs bursting out of their prison.

Now, why did Shoshana want to meet up with William?
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