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THE FOLLOWING FANFICTION DEPICTS FICTIONAL CHARACTERS THAT EITHER HAVE NO OFFICIAL AGE AND/OR ARE DEPICTED IN A TIME PERIOD IN WHICH THEY ARE NOT UNDER THE AGE OF 18. The following story contains scenes of giantess growth, breast expansion, hourglass expansion, muscle growth, extra arm growth, [TOO HOT FOR DA] and oni related tf. If this is not of your fancy, then please disregard this fanfiction. For the rest of you guys still around, enjoy the show!
“Mr. Monotoli is unable to continue, only two contestants left!” an announcer’s voice echoed from the Veilstone City Game Corner. A portly middle aged man fell from his chair and held up a tiny white flag crafted from a toothpick and a napkin. The slot machines normally laid around the center of the casino were set aside for several tables and chairs for today’s big event: Veilstone City’s Fifteenth Annual Oyakodon Eating Contest. Two competitors were left scarfing down piping hot bowls of steamed rice, battered chicken, sliced scallions and beaten eggs. One large hairy black haired mountain man had a moderate stack of empty bowls next to him, while beside him was a rather scrawny looking kid with short pink hair curled up on either side. She wore a blue and white gym attire with no shoes, and had a band-aid on the bridge of her nose and left arm. What was most surprising, the girl’s own pile of bowls was starting to take up the empty space on another contestant's table sitting opposite to her.
The gruff looking man just scowled down at the little ravenous tyke as he started to feel his stomach ache. He held out as long as possible, convinced that this girl had to be cheating in some way, but it was clear that he was quickly approaching his limit. Eventually the pain overcame him, causing him to pass out and fall backwards in his chair, his painfully stretched belly sticking out.
“Game Over! Contestant Zonge has fallen! The winner is… um… uh… Mrs. Maylene? Mrs. Maylene, the contest is over, you can… um… stop now.” the announcer stared awkwardly through his sunglasses as the girl kept on gorging herself on her current portion.
“Mmhh? Oh, sorryth… juth… lemme finishd.” The young gym leader said through a mouthful, cheeks packed with the contents of her rice bowl. A few seconds later, that too was slammed onto the nearest stack with a loud clang. “Yyyyyes! Seventy-five! A new town record!!”
However, that clumsy gesture shattered the bowls under it into large chunks, and sent the rest toppling to the floor behind her like a giant stack of dominoes. Her face turned an even pinker shade than her hair as a very bashful grin spread across her face. “Um… oops, my bad, j-just put it on the gym’s tab.”
Half an hour later, Maylene was still vividly blushing under her band-aid as she exited the Game Corner, looking at both the envelope of prize money and the bill for the destroyed bowls; there was still a huge net profit from both red and black amounts combined, but she still felt guilty that once again, she could not control her own strength.
Suddenly, she found her path heading out of town blocked by the same Ursaring-like man that had lost to her at what she liked to call “Eatathon Contests” ever since her trip to Johto.
“Now wait just a dang minute there, pipsqueak!” the caveman-looking gentleman slurred. “There’s no freaking way you coulda beatin the Great and Powerful Zonge! You musta cheated, I know ya did!”
“Excuse me?” she replied incredulously “No way! I’d never do that; I have a reputation to uphold. I had to splurge on my strict diet for this.”
“Bah! Enough of your lies, brat! I demand we settle this in a battle; one on one, winner takes all.” He snarled as he took a Pokéball out of his dirty fur vest.
“Oh, sure, if you really think you can take me on.” From the way this guy was acting, he seemed to have no idea that she was the local Gym Leader.
Two minutes later, Maylene called back her faithful Lucario while the hairy man bolted towards the nearest Pokémon Center with his unconscious Rattata, bawling the whole way. Half the money he had on him slipping out of his fur clothes.
“Finally” she sighed with exasperation “Now I can hit the road and burn off all these calories. I can’t wait to tell Candice about my new record.” She grinned, before taking off in a brisk jog towards Route 215. As per her usual training regimen, she would always venture across the long and treacherous northeastern section of Sinnoh, all the way to her best friend’s city up in the north. To her, it was the perfect workout to work off the loads of protein and carbs she gorged on in that contest. Sure, she could just fly there on a Pokémon, but that would defeat the purpose; nevermind the fact that none of her four Pokémon knew that particular move.
Already by the time she had made camp and rested for the night, she had made it all the way past Route 215 and pitched her tent at the base of the mountainous region in the middle of Route 210; right before Celestic Town.
The hike ahead the next morning would be rough, especially on account of the girl’s odd habit of refusing to wear any form of footwear. It made complete sense to her though, shoes and sandals were an unhealthy human crutch; if Pokémon could go without them, why can’t she? Sometimes she would even envision herself as a Pokémon, able to run as swiftly as the wind and move boulders with a single flex. It was a big reason of why she trained as hard as any of her Pokémon, as well as the reason she mimed their movements during battle. Sometimes when concentration would allow it, she would close her eyes during those moments and just be the Pokémon… launch that aura sphere, thrust that palm, execute that seismic toss and throw that- “OW!”
It turned out she had completely spaced out for quite some time. Somehow she had wandered off the path and gotten lost in the rocky woods before colliding face first into a gigantic boulder.
“Mmrrph! Dumb Rock!” in a fit of frustration, she struck the huge twenty foot boulder with her fist, actually leaving a few small cracks before she withdrew her hand, though mostly out of reflex than any actual pain. “Ow, darn it! Bad idea… wait a sec… that didn’t hurt?” Curiously, her hand felt fine, almost the same as if she had lightly jabbed a punching bag back home. Even more curiously though, was an odd bronze colored light that began to glimmer through the tiny cracks she made in the boulder’s surface.
“Whoa, what is that?” as she stared at the light, she failed to notice her body beginning to feel a little warmer and her tight black and blue leotard she wore under her white gym pants began feeling a bit snug around her shoulders. “Oh cool! This must be a challenge rock!” She said to herself. She heard rumors of a huge rock in a forest in Unova that trainers used to obtain Star Pieces by having fighting Pokémon strike it. “Hmm… I guess a human can do it after all… Oh well, free Star Piece!”
With that, she decided to strike the rock again with a swift kick, the darkened soles of her right foot impacting the cracked surface even further. As the cracks and the bronze light grew larger with the second hit, so would Maylene: she was quickly stunned by a sudden intense tingling and building heat in her loins. As if the floor below her was a forklift raising upwards, her height steadily began to rise. The hormones in her body were going berserk, as if Dialga itself was accelerating the clock forward, aging her body past a teenager and onward.
It started with her legs, normally as scrawny as the rest of her body; they began to stretch longer, gaining definition in the thighs unseen beneath her somewhat baggy gym pants. Slowly her ankles slipped out as her calf and thigh muscles bulged slightly until they fit snugly against her now undersized pants. The waistline started to dig into her skin from her widening hips while they cracked and expanded outward to match her shoulders in width.
The tingling in her loins only amplified when Maylene panicked and threw another punch at the rock, as if obeying some imparted instinct. Her chest began to thicken with muscle as well; her criminally flat abdomen bulged with smooth abdominals while her nipple began to swell from both pleasure and growth. Despite all contrary rules of nature, a definite pulse of pleasure began to make itself known on the fighter girl’s chest and buttocks above her thickening gluteal muscles. Budding domes of soft sensitive flesh soon formed, pushing both her now skintight top of her leotard and the back of her tight pants with steady force.
“Uuuugh… I… I’m… growing up?” she stared down at herself in amazement; even her fingerless gloves were starting to feel tighter. By the time she brought her hands up to cup her rapidly budding breasts, they had reached about a decent B-cup, capped with puffier mature nipples and areola that caused dents the size of pinkie tips to poke through the constricting fabric of her top. She began to hang her tongue out and pant loudly as her unsteady hands both traveled down her pants, past her waistline, down to her rapidly maturing pussy, already sporting a more pronounced set of outer lips that were leaving a growing dark gray spot on her pants.
[TOO HOT FOR DA] “Auuuugh… no... what the… what’s… happening~!?” she would soon get her answer as she arched her back and allowed her arms to fall back for support. She stared down in complete awe as [TOO HOT FOR DA]
[TOO HOT FOR DA].
[TOO HOT FOR DA] “I wonder what would Candice say... hehehe.” Her [TOO HOT FOR DA]when visions of the icy schoolgirl unbuttoning her blouse crossed her mind.
Then Maylene had an idea as she got to her feet. “Hmm~ I bet whatever’s in that dumb rock could make her grow up just like me. That’s a meal I wouldn’t mind having...” With a predatory look in her eye, she faced the cracked glowing dent in the boulder and assumed a powerful stance. “You’re mine, rock!”
With blinding speed, she threw punch after lightning fast punch at the dent, breaking away the stone shell bit by bit, with more of the brilliant light shining through with each blow. At last, the stone surface crumbled away and the source of the glowing was finally revealed. Rolling out of a hole in the huge rock was a brilliant shining hunk of bronze in the form of a softball-sized, carved fist; it eerily resembled the old Pokémon League symbol for fighting types.
“Wow… this… this thing looks pretty cool.” she cheered, taking the stone in both hands and holding it against her bosom; noting all three objects were roughly the same mass, making her giggle. It only startled her further however, when the stone suddenly burst apart, spreading several bronze bits into the air around her. The pieces hovered in midair and began to glow with the same light that morphed her into an adult she-male. Then they began darting towards her without warning, hitting her all over her body before she could even react. At first it felt like being pelted with foam balls, before it turned into a soothing massage as the fragments phased right into her skin.
The bombardment caused her to let out a loud groan before she dropped down again on her slightly fuller bottom. The odd tingling massage from the shards spread to every single inch of her body, before suddenly turning into a rush of power flowing into her; like she was being filled with liquid lead. Soon her leotard felt like it was strangling her, holes ripping all over it like it was made of swiss cheese as her body began to grow once more, pumping with more and more mass like she was some kind of inflatable doll.
Her skin began to flush all over her body, darkening more and more as she grew several feet past the height of any normal human, taking on a smooth bronze-like complexion. Her legs, arms, abdomen and shoulders twitched and throbbed with almost as much pleasure as [TOO HOT FOR DA]. Her thighs began heaving with more and more girth that soon made them resemble tree trunks as thick or even thicker than her waist, yet still soft, firm and powerful, with indenting tone lines and thick muscles forming along with her bulging calves. Her bone-crunching legs would now rub together when she walked, and they also started to form odd round bumps over her kneecaps like a Medicham's. This change would also give her an extremely heightened sense of balance, no matter how much mass was accumulating in her now twenty foot tall body; she could effortlessly balance on a single toe if she tried.
With this new feeling of balance, she managed to get back up to her feet with an earthshaking leap; where she had just surpassed the huge boulder in height. She looked down at [TOO HOT FOR DA] with eyes starting to glaze over from the overwhelming pleasure and power building up within her. She gave a surprised gasp as she watched [TOO HOT FOR DA] and teeny bandages fell to the ground in scraps like falling leaves. Her [TOO HOT FOR DA] by the time she reached fifty feet. It was a massive beast of a sexual organ competing with her arms in girth and length with [TOO HOT FOR DA].
This almost distracted her from her breasts, which started from a tiny infantile chopping board with nipples, to a pair of decent softball meat buns, but were now exploding outward with growth like a pair of orb-shaped blimps that very quickly surpassed the size of her head each by about double, capped with dark brown steel hard nipples and areola as wide as her palms. Her ass cheeks also went to work swelling up, as if defying the amount of titanic bulk she was gaining, with supple soft jiggling flesh that would feel like two huge couch cushions if she sat down.
Next were her arms, both her forearms and biceps bulging with rock hard yet supple flesh, with her biceps in particular swelling much larger than her balled up fists even when not flexing. Her shoulders broadened outward and bulged hard as steel on either side of her head, but still enough to exude power and grace; though still nowhere near as wide as her hips. Even her already athletic flat abdomen began to bulge with six sweat-glistening mounds of raw abdominal muscles like a batch of fresh rising bread rolls.
It seemed her changes were far from over though, even at her seventy-five foot towering frame. Her hair finally began to grow longer, down her shoulders and a third down her back, taking on a wild and frizzled look like the mane of a Primeape. The base of her spine began to throb and bulge, forming into a long stubby tail with a curled tip like a Mankey, but with pink colored fur to match her hair. She moaned with an inhuman roar that shook the nearby trees as she began to flex her powerful python-sized arms, just in time for her shoulders to bulge even more, forming two huge lumps flaring out behind them. She could painlessly feel bone, muscle and tissue forming on the growing lumps, bulging with brand new biceps, elbows, forearms and finally hands and fingers. She now had an extra pair of huge powerful arms behind her original pair, just like a Machamp.
The final changes occurred once she finally reached a full one hundred feet tall. Her ears began to grow pointed before migrating to the top of her head in triangular wolf like ones, covered in a thin layer of black fur. Between her chiseled pectorals decorated with her heaving sacks of tit, a white cone shaped spike began to emerge, as well as one on each of her four wrists and accompanied by her nails and canines growing long and sharp as a Lucario’s. A round purple ovular lump began to bulge on her back along with four thick veins that emerged in a cross formation, like the back of a Conkeldurr, with at least one purple three-branched vein emerging on every bicep and thigh. Lastly, her bronzed and eternally-bare feet began to bulge out slightly, her toes seemingly merging with the rest of her feet into thick powerful appendages like that of a carnivorous dinosaur’s, only with enlarged malleoli and paw pads underneath, and five long white dagger like toenails like an even more menacing version of a Hitmonlee’s.
Maylene just couldn’t take it anymore, now that her transformation was complete. The colossal mountain of muscle and power merely let herself fall backwards onto the nearby mountain. Her titanic ass creating two fresh new craters and causing an earthquake that shook the nearby town for several minutes. [TOO HOT FOR DA]
“Uhhhhhhgh… so… awe… some…” she growled, [TOO HOT FOR DA]. “It’s a miracle… I… I’m fucking huge a-and I really am a Pokémon now!” she smiled to herself, still caressing and exploring her titanic curves with all four hands, [TOO HOT FOR DA]. “This is so amazing… but... Oh… what will Candice think of me now? Mmm… yeah.” Her voice quickly changed from worry to a lecherous coo “I totally gotta show her, I just hope she doesn’t try and catch me~!” and with that, the newly formed Titan of Strength set off, her massive weight causing huge clawed footprints in the earth and a deep tremor with every step she took towards the cold harsh northern region on Sinnoh.