Brock and Ash casually strode into Pallet Town, their bellies almost completely shrunk down from digesting their meals. They smiled politely at everyone they saw, occasionally stopping to watch someone get eaten, either by a passerby or a Pokemon. Finally, they started back on the path to Ash's house. But suddenly, something caught Brock's eye.
"...Ash? You go on without me. I have something I need to check out," he said, running off in the opposite direction.
Ash blinked, and looked at the sign. He chuckled, wishing his friend well as he went home. He knocked on the door, humming softly.
His mother, her belly bulging tremendously from what looked like a six-person meal, opened the door and smiled.
"Oh, HI Ash! You're lucky I guess, because six is my limit and I'm going to be full for a while. So come in! Come in, and I'll get you something to eat! Or I'll get you me to eat, depending on what you feel like."
Ash chuckled. He liked having her as a mother. She was so agreeable to whatever he said. She'd probably taste VERY agreeable as well.
Brock, meanwhile, had found Heaven. Or at least, that's what he thought.
Over a thousand each of Joys and Jennys milled about, doing things that ranged from simply chatting to blatant acts of sexuality to gulping each other down.
The sign above the massive tent read "JOY/JENNY FAMILY REUNION."
Brock drooled, his stomach growling loudly. "It's the motherlode..."
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