AmericanBirb, who also wrote the story below!| " |
Phil and Jett had been traversing the forest for hours, following a local mountain-hiking trail that they had traveled far to get to, but little did they know that they would be in for the experience of their lives... "Hey, Phil, are we almost there? I'm getting kind of tired..." sighed Jett. "We're almost there. Just a little bit further... Ah! We made it! You'd think being a wide receiver would have made this hike easier..." huffed Phil, as the two finally reached the summit. "Wow, the view up here is so pretty! It was well worth the hike!" exclaimed Jett. Phil, meanwhile, noticed something rather peculiar... "Hey... What's a Pokéball doing all the way up here?" He picks it up, unaware of the consequences to come. “It's a... plush Pokéball? "Who could have possibly left it here?" he questioned, as Jett came over to examine the strange object he found. "Huh... what’s this thing?" But as Jett reached out to touch the Pokéball, it suddenly popped open! A bunch of plush stars came flying out, whizzing by the two hikers. "W-woah! What just happened?!?" Phil exclaimed in surprise, still holding the ball, which was filled to the brim with soft, plush stars. Both Jett and Phil were beginning to feel a little lightheaded, woozy, and... softer? "Ugh... where’d this headache come from all of a sudden?" Phil asked Jett, who also didn't know what was happening. Suddenly, Jett came to a startling realization. "H-Hey, Phil? What's wrong with your arm?!" Jett shouted, causing Phil to turn and look over at his arm. The arm that was holding the Pokéball seemed to be turning red on the back and dark blue in the front. Both of them were speechless, as the arm looked like it was getting softer and softer as the seconds went by. It also looked as if it was bloating up a little? Phil recoiled in panic. "No... Not again!" He could feel his DNA start to change, as the rest of his body began changing shape as well. The softness in his arm began spreading to the rest of his body, and he was beginning to feel his clothes growing tighter. The stuffing was spreading, replacing everything in his body. In fact, it was multiplying, causing his body to expand outwards, extremely fast! He was being stuffed to the brim! His arms were now fully replaced with bloated, overstuffed wings that did almost nothing to help him hang on to the Pokéball, but he managed to grasp it anyway. It somehow stuck to him with some unseen force! Red coloring spread all throughout his back, and the rest of his body was blue and white! He continued to get softer and softer. Meanwhile, his torso began swelling outwards, in every direction! He was simply overflowing with bloated stuffing! His clothes felt extremely tight, and he felt himself getting heavier and heavier, softer and softer! "Shrrrpp... SHRRPPPP!!! RIPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!" Phil's clothes were beginning to rip, as he simply just kept bloating outwards! His shirt, a green tee that he had prepared for the hike, was the first to go, ripping at the seams. His khaki shorts were next, and with a loud "SHRRRRPPP!", they were toast. But his chubbier legs weren’t the only change that caused his pants to rip. His increasingly round, soft, bloating body had just been the beginning. Another "SHRPPP!" could be heard from his rear, as some bloated, multicolored tail feathers popped out from the seat of his shorts and began bloating and swelling the same way the rest of his body had, with multiplying stuffing that never seemed to end! At this point, Phil could almost no longer stand! His body was simply becoming too round and stuffed for his legs to continue to support it! Inevitably, with a loud "THUD!" he fell over. Phil at this point was still very confused about what was happening, but he would realize soon enough! As his shirt continued to rip at the seams, his already badly damaged shorts started to feel tight. Very tight. Phil's legs were now feeling the effects of the multiplying, bloating stuffing, and were now quickly gaining mass, almost as if it was bubbling beneath the khakis Phil was wearing. Suddenly, his thighs started softening up, and they were just bloating, bloating, and bloating some more. While this was happening, his lower legs began to bloat up as well. His legs had fattened and shortened a lot, and they were now blue, super soft, almost overflowing with new stuffing. Phil's feet were next to feel the effects of the stuffing, and he could feel them bloating in his shoes. Where a size 13 was normally plenty of room for his feet, he now felt his shoes were five sizes too small! Phil could feel his shoes start ripping and bursting, his toes bloating, merging, and growing, until finally, at last, "SHRRRRRP!" ...freedom. Three very bloated talons had shredded their way through the fronts of Phil's sneakers, with an extra digit bursting through the heel. Phil's mouth stood agape at the sight of what was happening to his body, but the changes were still spreading, now up to his head, and his neck disappeared extremely fast, becoming lost in the bloating stuffing, and merging with his increasingly round torso. His hair then began to turn white and artificial, as it softened up. Phil then began to feel lightheaded once again, as the stuffing now infiltrated his head and brain. He was getting increasingly bigger and fatter with every second that went by, and that included his head. His mouth and nose began to soften up, and became a large, hooked beak, which was still agape in awe, and soft, plush feathers began growing out of his bloated face, forming a crest on top of his head. Finally, Phil felt himself going blind and deaf, as his eyes were beginning to change into two cute buttons, and his ears were absorbed into his bloating head. Phil’s Eagles hat also fell off, and was crushed under the weight of his rotund body. Once that was finished, Phil could somehow still see through his eye buttons and hear through the thick stuffing. The final changes were now complete, and Phil was left as an extremely overstuffed, very fat and round Braviary! Although the bloating wasn't stopping anytime soon, it had appeared to slow down for now… Meanwhile, on the other side of things, Jett's changes had begun as well, with his arms bloating into thick, soft, fat, blue and gray bird wings. The bloating of his arms also caused his sleeves to start feeling tighter, until a loud, satisfying "SHRRRRRP!!!" could be heard. Jett's entire torso started to feel the effects of the multiplying, excessive stuffing, getting bigger and bigger, fatter and fatter, bloated, bloated, and even more bloated, his clothes suddenly feeling really tight! Jett's shirt began to rip due the excess stuffing that was circulating in his torso! "Shrpp... Rip... RIP... SHRRRRPPP!!" He was finally free from his unneeded shirt. Jett's belly kept growing out, getting more and more fat and rotund, as more and more stuffing congregated in his belly, his back, and his rear, making him very, very heavy. Now, like Phil, he couldn't stand anymore! Letting out a sigh, he landed on his increasingly rotund rear with a very loud "THUD!" It was so loud, that it almost rumbled the ground itself. Jett's body just kept getting bigger, fatter, and rounder, and now his pants felt super tight. Not only that, but his shoes also felt extremely tight! Jett's feet were quickly morphing and bloating into three huge, soft, bloated talons in the front, and one very bloated talon in the rear. Suddenly with a loud "SHRRRRRRRP!", his shoes were shredded in half, unable to contain the fat talons any more. His new talons were free! Next, to keep up with his feet, the ever-so multiplying stuffing began bubbling under his legs, making them ever-so soft, and bloating them beyond recognition. His knees disappeared, while his super huge thighs overtook his legs, getting fatter and fatter. His poor khakis couldn't keep up with his increasingly bloating lower half, and as such, they started tearing from his ankles up, with a loud "SHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRPP!!" Jett, satisfied with this bloated fate, put his newly swollen wings on his soft, thick, fat, overstuffed belly, as he felt something protruding from his rotund rear. It was some multicolored, bloated tail feathers! They had come to put his khakis out of their misery, ripping through them, and tearing them to shreds. As the changes reached Jett's head, his neck was completely absorbed into his increasingly rotund body. Jett’s long and wavy hair began to soften up and recede into his head, becoming fluffier and plush, while also turning a whitish blonde color. His ears were also absorbed into the stuffing growing on his body. His face began softening up, protruding into an elegant beak that pushed away his glasses, and with nowhere to go, they slid off his beak, bounced off of his soft and rotund belly, and fell to the ground and shattered. Unhidden by his prescription lenses, Jett's dazzling emerald eyes began morphing into emerald-colored buttons. Jett began going blind, deaf, and numb in every part of his body, all because the stuffing had finally reached his brain! Just like all his other organs, they disintegrated into nothingness, absorbed by the stuffing. Suddenly, he could see and hear again! He felt super lightheaded, but that was to be expected for a plushie! Meanwhile, the stuffing worked its magic on Jett's head, bloating it beyond recognition, and making it really overstuffed. A bunch of dazzling, soft, blue feathers grew all over Jett's face, forming a crest of sorts. With that, the rest of the changes finished up, and Jett was now a bloated, very overstuffed, fat plush shiny Braviary, whose sole purpose in life was to give comfort to other people! As the changes wrapped up, Jett noticed that his body wasn't finished bloating, but the changes had seemed to stop for now. The two new fat plushies looked at each other with a look of "What just happened?!" Surely, something like this could have only happened in a dream, right? But nope, this was reality. Phil and Jett both attempted to get up, and succeeded, albeit with some difficulty, as both of them didn't have muscles anymore. Both of them also noticed the amount of stuffing they’d gained was so much, that their now-useless supply-filled backpacks, once super large and hard to carry on the hike up the mountain, looked extremely small to them! "So... what happens now?" asked Jett, his fat, bloated legs wobbling because of his weight. "Uhhhh... we somehow have to find a way back down...?" questioned Phil, who was also struggling to stand because of his weight. "Y-Yeah... I guess we should- W-Woahh!!" "Hey, watch it, birdbrain- wahhhhh!" Phil said, as Jett tripped over the tatters of his clothes and tumbles into him, causing the two of them to fall over right next to each other. "Ugh... are you okay, Jett?" Phil asked. "Yeah, I'm fine... I don't feel any pain, though. All I feel is stuffing..." Jett responded, still very dazed. "Good to hear..." Phil gladly responded. "Well..." Jett stood up. "I guess we should make the most of our time up here... maybe wait for someone to rescue us? Besides, there's a great view up here, and we have unlimited comfort! I have you here, right?" Jett asked, attempting to wrap his bloated wings around Phil's rotund body. "Sure... I guess we can enjoy the view!" said Phil, as he attempted to do the same thing. Both of their rotund, still bloating bellies bumped against each other as they looked out into the view beyond, eternally comfy, at least until someone came to get the silly bloated eagles. And when they did, they’d likely be turned into one too; the plush Pokéball was still there, and it wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon! But in the meantime, they’d be eternally comfy, fat, heavy, overstuffed, rotund, silly plushie Braviaries! |
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