Hello everyone,

Here's an old story that I wrote on an old forum years ago I'd thought I post here for everyone else to read. Hope you like it!

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It was a beautiful day when the sun was shining beautifully with some cumulus clouds in the sky. In this quiet forest, there was a wild Goodra, who was very kind and jubilant. She would go through this forest a few times a month just for a nice stroll or to get away from home sometimes, since she lives in a marsh with some Lotad, Belsprout, Wooper, and Quagsire. These other Pokemon that she lived with were good neighbors who treated one another with nothing but love and compassion.

While Goodra was traveling through the forest, she heard some noise not too far from the trail that she takes every now and then. She went towards the cause of that noise, away from the trail. A few minutes later she reached a large hill with a healthy oak tree on top. Goodra scanned the hill and saw a large hole that must have been dug by a Ground-type Pokemon. She crouched and investigated the hole and saw that it was dark. "Hello?", she yelled into the hole. "Is anyone in there? I heard racket not too far from here and I thought there was an accident." Suddenly a large, tan and brown Pokemon appeared right in front of Goodra's face, scaring her and causing her to scream and stumble backwards. Once she fell on her back, a Sandslash emerged from the hole she was looking into. "Yes, who is it?", the Sandslash exclaimed. Goodra was a bit frightened but replied, "I... I heard some commotion over here and thought something was wrong." While Sandslash was a bit puzzled by what she meant, he knew what Goodra was talking about. "Oh, that was me; there was a little accident I made in my home.", he explained. "Maybe you can help me clean up my little disaster, won't you?", he asked. Of course, Goodra would always help a friend in need; so, she simply said, “Sure, I'll help." "Oh, by the way, my name is Goodra.", she said. "Pleasure to meet you, Goodra", Sandslash replied, "My name's Sandslash."

Sandslash invited Goodra to come into his underground mound that he calls 'home'. Once Sandslash entered through the hole, Goodra followed him. Goodra grunted a little and started to wiggle her body as she struggled to crawl through the entrance, but managed to heave herself in. While Goodra was admiring Sandslash's home, she saw where Sandslash told her about the accident. An entire dish display was shattered on the floor. "Oh dear", Goodra exclaimed. "How did this happen?" Sandslash sighed and said, “Well, when I was dusting them, the shelf managed to snap, which dropped all of these dishes, breaking them in the process.", he said in pity. "Don't worry.", Goodra said cheerfully, "This is nothing compared with other problems that my friends went through; I’ll help you clean this up in no time." Sandslash handed a broom and dustpan to Goodra and let her sweep up his mess. Meanwhile, Sandslash threw away the old shelf board and replaced it with a new one, which he kept in his supply closet until now. Sweeping up all of the debris, Goodra dumped all of the shattered plates into a small garbage can. She looked at Sandslash and said, “Sorry about all of your dishes, maybe I can find you some new ones." Sandslash smiled a bit and replied, “I appreciate it, but I think I'll buy new ones later in the future." Sandslash having gratitude said to Goodra, "Say, thank you for helping me; maybe you can stay a little longer, have some lunch perhaps." Goodra, felling welcome in Sandshrew's home, thought for a moment until finally saying, “Okay, I stay a little longer for lunch."

Sitting at the dining table, she waited for her new companion to finish lunch. Sandslash laid some Oran, Cheri, Pecha, and Aspear berries with a jar full of honey, some bread and several apples on the table. Goodra basked in the glorious amount of food set for her and her new friend. "Wow", Goodra exclaimed, "You must have gone through a lot of trouble to prepare this much food." Sandslash laughed a little and replied, "It's just my token of appreciation for all the work you helped me with today; so, help yourself with as much food as you want." Felling grateful for the hard work she assisted Sandslash with today, Goodra immediately began eating some of the berries, while Sandslash was eating some food as well.

A half an hour later, Goodra and Sandslash finished with their meal. Goodra felt a bit lethargic after consuming most of those apples, berries, and bread with some honey on top. Her belly seemed to be bloated, as well as her thighs and chest. After letting the food settle in her stomach, she got off the dining chair and said to Sandslash, “Thanks for inviting me for lunch, but I think I should go back to the marsh; my friends back home are probably worried about me." Sandslash smiled and said, "Okay then, see ya later and thanks for the help." Before leaving, Goodra walked over to Sandslash and hugged him right before saying, "You're welcome." After letting go, Goodra managed to get some slime on her new friend, which Sandslash found revolting.

Goodra went towards the main entrance and started to crawl through. She had trouble trying to push herself through since her bloated body had trouble sliding through. When Goodra was halfway out of the hole, she suddenly came to a halt. Goodra felt her belly and large butt squishing within the entrance. She grunted trying to push herself out of the hole, but she wouldn't budge. "Oh dear, maybe I should go back and ask Sandslash for..." Before she could finish her sentence, she wasn't able to move backwards either since her plump chest was plugged as well. Goodra used her legs and arms to try and push herself back inside, but to no avail. "Oh dear, help!", Goodra cried out while flailing her tail and legs, "Sandslash, help me!" Once Sandslash heard her cry out for help, he saw that his front entrance was plugged by Goodra. He used the back entrance of his home and went around the hill, only to find Goodra halfway out of his front hole. "What's wrong, are you stuck?", he asked. Goodra blushed and sighed, "Just a little." Sandslash giggled and said, "Come on, give me your hand." Goodra gave her right hand to Sandslash. Once Sandslash grabbed Goodra's hand, he started to pull with all his might. Sandslash grunted as he continued to tug Goodra out of the hole, yet she wouldn't move an inch. Goodra's behind squished and flattened every time Sandslash tugged her. Goodra's rear was simply too big and plump. Because of Goodra's slimy substance, Sandslash lost his grip and tumbled backwards. "Ow", he said as soon as he hit a tree behind him. "I was able to get through before, why not now?", Goodra interjected. Sandslash was thinking how Goodra got stuck until it crossed his mind. "I think it's because of all of that food you ate earlier today.", he answered. "Let's try again, but this time I'll have to push on your hind quarters.", Sandslash said in embarrassment while rubbing the back of his head. Goodra let out an embarrassing sigh and said, "Do what you have to do." So Sandslash went through the back entrance into his home and walked to Goodra's posterior. "Okay, here goes!", Sandslash yelled out to Goodra. He started pushing on Goodra's behind, while Goodra was trying to push herself out as well. Goodra's rear end was being squished around the hole, refusing to squeeze through such a minuscule hole. "Come on, budge!", Sandslash cried. A minute later, they were both exhausted and needed to rest. Sandslash slid down to the floor and Goodra slouched down and let out a huge sigh.

"What are we going to do?!", Goodra exclaimed, "No matter how hard we try I can't get through this tiny hole!" Sandslash was standing outside his home trying to devise a new plan to get Goodra unplugged. Sandslash was thinking about making the hole bigger around Goodra therefore letting her get through easily, but he was afraid that the dirt around her would collapse and bury Goodra with it and destroy half of his home. Sandslash thought for a moment and said to Goodra, "Maybe we can get help from a few other Pokemon." "Say Goodra", he asked Goodra, "Do you know a few people that might help us in this situation?" "Yeah", Goodra answered, "I know a few good friends of mine back at my place; do you know where the marsh is from here?" "Oh yes", Sandslash replied, "I've been there a few times; I'll go there and get some help." Sandslash scurried away and yelled back at Goodra, "Don't worry Goodra, I'll be back as soon as possible!" Sandslash started to dig towards the marsh, leaving Goodra behind to wait patiently for him to return with some help.

Goodra began to worry that she might not be able to get out. About a entire hour passed, and Sandslash hadn't returned yet. While Goodra was left alone, she tried to push herself out of the entrance a few times, but with no success whatsoever. She became exhausted after many attempts to heave herself out. "Oh dear, I hope Sandslash is okay.", Goodra said to herself. "I don't know how much longer I can do this." "Goodra!", Sandslash cried out. Goodra's heart was suddenly filled with joy after hearing that voice. After seeing Sandslash come out of the forest, she also saw all her friends from back at home: Quagsire, Belsprout, Wooper, and Lotad. Goodra had never been so joyful to see her friends again. "Sandslash, everyone, over here!", she called out waving to everyone. Everyone rushed over to Goodra, and they were all just as happy as she was. "Goodra, thank goodness you're okay.", Sandslash cried as he ran over to hug Goodra. Goodra returned the hug and replied, "I'm just so relieved to see you again," she then looked at all her other friends from the marsh saying, "Not to mention you guys as well." Quagsire, who walked over and hugged Goodra, simply replied, "Sandslash here told us everything about this situation; I thought the worst might have happened."

"Okay everyone,", Sandslash yelled out to everyone as soon as he faced all Goodra's closest friends, "As I told you before, Goodra is wedged in my front door!" Belsprout and Wooper giggled in humor while Goodra covered herself with her antennas in embarrassment. They both stopped after Sandslash gave them a stern and serious look. Sandslash continued discussing the problem to everyone. "I tried to heave my friend out by myself, but it proved to be pointless; but if we all put our effort together to help our dear friend, then maybe we can succeed and free Goodra!" Everyone cheered as their response, determined to unplug Goodra and to return the favor since Goodra has shown so much help and care to everyone back at home. "Alright everyone, I'm going back inside to push Goodra out while the rest of you grab hold of Goodra and pull her out!”, Sandslash said as he scurried back inside the mound. He walked towards Goodra's rear end and readied himself to push her out. Meanwhile, everyone outside formed a single-file line and grabbed hold of one another with Quagsire grabbing hold of Goodra. "Okay everyone," Sandslash yelled from inside, "On the count of three, everyone pull with all of your might!" Goodra prepared herself by taking hold of Quagsire's arms and bracing herself for all the force from everyone to get her unstuck. "Ready?!", Sandslash yelled as everyone was prepared to free Goodra, "One, Two, THREE!!!" At the count of three, everyone outside pulled and tugged as hard as they could while Sandslash pushed and shoved on Goodra's behind with all his strength. As they continued to tug and shove, Goodra grunted in pain as she was being forced out of such a small hole that Sandslash calls a doorway. Her upper body stretched while being pulled out with her rear being shoved in the doorway, flattening and squishing in the process.

A moment later, Goodra cried in agony screaming, "Ow, you're hurting me!" After hearing this, everyone's efforts on freeing Goodra came to a sudden halt. "Oh, this is hopeless!", Sandslash said. Once he ran back outside, Sandslash saw everyone exhausted and Goodra was still wedged in. "Gosh Goodra," Belsprout said while he was still panting, "You're stuck tight." Goodra began to worry that she might never get out. "What are we going to do?", Goodra said on the verge of panic. "Goodra," Sandslash said after he walked over to Goodra and rubbed her head, "We have only one option." Sandslash took a deep breath before saying, "We have to wait for you to get thin again." Goodra was a little nervous once Sandslash said that. The others gave each other worried glances as they all wondered how long it would take for Goodra to get thin again. "But what about food, what will I eat for the time being?", Goodra asked. Quagsire walked over to her, placed his paw on Goodra's shoulder and said, "I'm afraid you can't eat anything until you’re unstuck." "Well, how long until I get thin again?", she asked. "A few days, a few weeks," Sandslash assumed, "We don't know for sure." Goodra sighed in disappointment knowing that she won't eat anything until then. Sandslash faced everyone else and noticed that they all had concerns regarding Goodra. "I think it's time you all go home.", Sandslash said. Knowing that Goodra was forced to starve until the time comes, they all wanted to keep Goodra company and to entertain her. "Sandslash," Wooper said as he walked up to him, "Maybe we can visit Goodra a few times just to keep her company." Sandslash looked down at Wooper and smiled until he replied, "Of course you can visit her; you all can visit her whenever you like." Everyone else cheered, relieved to know that that they'll be able to visit Goodra and keep her company. Quagsire walked up to Goodra, hugged her and said, "Don't worry Goodra, you'll be out of here soon." Goodra returned the hug and simply replied, "Thank you." Goodra's friends waved goodbye while Goodra waved back. Sandslash saw that the sun was about to set, and it was getting dark. Sandslash looked back at Goodra and said, "It's getting late so I'm going to bed." Goodra yawned once Sandslash made that statement and replied, "Yeah, you're probably right." So Sandslash walked right back into his mound using the back door, laid on his bed, and fell asleep. Goodra, on the other hand, had some difficulty trying to sleep. She twisted herself a little trying to get comfortable and eventually fell asleep on her arms, while they were folded on top of one another.

The next day, Goodra woke up and stretched her body, arms, and legs, letting out a big yawn. When she tried to move, she remembered that she was still stuck in Sandslash's front door, and she didn't feel thin in the slightest. Goodra sighed knowing that she couldn't do anything but wait until she was ready to be set free. Unexpectedly, Sandslash popped right out of the ground in front of her asking, "How are you doing?" "Aside from being wedged in, I'm fine.", Goodra replied. "Do you feel any skinnier?", Sandslash asked. "No, not even a little.", Goodra answered. "Well, it's only been one day," Sandslash stated, "It's no surprise that you haven't slimmed down yet." Goodra only let out a sad expression and looked down at the ground. Sandslash tried to think of something to cheer her up. So, he said to Goodra, "Listen, I told your friends that they can come over to visit; they'll play and do lots of stuff with you, that way you won't just do nothing until then, alright?" Goodra looked up at him and replied, "Okay."

Time seemed to slow down for Goodra, as she waited patiently to get skinny again. However, her friends visited her every day as time went by. Goodra's friends brought a few things to keep her comfortable, including a pillow, some water, a small blanket to keep her warm, and a lantern for when it's gets dark at night. During their visiting hours, they would play games and tell stories to keep Goodra entertained. Goodra's stomach would grumble sometimes since she couldn't eat anything until the time comes. As for Sandslash, he did his best watching Goodra's rear for any signs of slimming down, which he did not enjoy. After a few days, Goodra started to feel a little slender.

One night, Goodra was having some trouble falling asleep no matter how hard she tried. It was colder than it normally was the last few nights, and Goodra's tummy would grumble without ceasing. Sandslash stayed up late to make sure if Goodra needed any help by sitting near her behind. Goodra began to shutter because of the forest looking a little ghastly even though she covered herself with her blanket. Goodra saw something scatter in the shrubs which only made matters worse for her. Once it came closer to her, Goodra panicked and tried to use Power Whip, even though she couldn't get close enough to whack the creature. "Goodra, it's me!", the creature cried in a quiet voice. Goodra immediately turned on her lantern and saw Oddish. "Oh gosh," Goodra exclaimed, "I'm so sorry. I thought you were some kind of monster." Slightly offended, Oddish ignored that statement. "Wait, what are you doing here out this late at night?", Goodra asked, "Do the others know you're here?" Oddish hung his head in shame while answering, "No, I didn't want them to know what I was planning tonight." Goodra noticed Oddish carrying a small pouch and asked, "What's in that pouch of yours?" After hearing that question, Oddish smiled slightly and reached for the contents inside the pouch. Once he took out the items, Goodra's jaw dropped with some saliva dripping from her tongue. In front of Goodra were a few nice, plump Oran berries. "Those Oran berries look so...so...", Goodra said, unable to find the right words to describe the berries taste. "Delectable?", Oddish answered. "Yeah, exactly!", Goodra replied, while staring at the berries. "I couldn't bear watching you starve, so I thought that maybe a few berries wouldn't hurt.", Oddish said with concern. "Oh, not at all!", Goodra replied, too mesmerized on the berries.

Meanwhile back inside Sandslash's home, he heard some commotion outside where Goodra was plugged. He tried to listen through the dirt to know who or what was out there. All he could make out was 'Oddish', 'berries', and 'delectable'. Hearing those few words, he did not like them one bit. He scurried for the back entrance without hesitating.

"One berry will do you just fine.", Oddish said, handing an Oran berry to Goodra. She was about to grab the berry and eat it whole until Sandslash ran right between them and snatched the berries out of Oddish's grasp. "Oh, no you don't!", Sandslash exclaimed, holding the berries out of Goodra's reach. Oddish screamed in shock and Goodra cried in disbelief, unable to get one bite from those berries. "Oddish, what are you doing here this late at night, and might I add, why are you giving Goodra berries when she's on a strict diet?", Sandslash questioned with a stern scowl. Oddish, who was frightened seeing Sandslash's expression, answered, "I... I felt bad for her, knowing that she has to starve to death and...and I couldn't watch a good friend just lay there and starve. I thought only a few would be enough." Sandslash let out a big sigh, saying, "Be that as it may, Goodra can't eat anything until she's unstuck." Oddish looked at Goodra with a sad expression before saying, "I understand. I guess I should go home now." Sandslash saw Oddish walk back into the woods taking the trail back to the marsh lands. "Sorry Goodra.", Oddish said before departing. Afterwards, Sandslash faced Goodra, who was disappointed for not getting any berries, and said, "I'm sorry for doing this, but it's for your own good, Goodra." Sandslash went back inside his mound home, leaving Goodra alone with nothing but an empty stomach and lack of sleep.

After a whole week of Goodra being stuck, Goodra started to become desperate, and she felt like she didn't lose weight at all. The next morning, Sandslash woke up, got out of bed, and ate breakfast. Looking at Goodra's posterior, Sandslash started to wonder if he was ever going to use his front door again. Sandslash sighed while placing his left paw on Goodra's rear end. When Sandslash and Goodra were least expected it, Goodra budged forward about an inch once Sandslash applied some pressure to Goodra's behind. "She budged?", Sandslash asked himself in shock. Seeing this happen, Sandslash shouted in wonderful joy, "She budged!". Sandslash quickly started to run outside to inform Goodra about the good news, while managing to trip and fall flat on stomach in the process. Once Sandslash was outside the front door, he saw Goodra had a huge smile on her face. "Goodra, you actually budged!", Sandslash said in great joy. "I know!", Goodra replied in a cheerful tone. "Are you gonna get me out this time?", she asked in excitement. "Yeah, but first I'm gonna get all of your friends to help us out; were gonna need all the help we can get.", Sandslash said with determination. Before he was about to take the path back to the marsh lands, Sandslash held Goodra's paws and said, "Today's the day, Goodra!" Goodra nodded in agreement, knowing that she'll finally be free from her wedged imprisonment, and that she'll be able to eat again.

About 15 minutes later, Sandslash returned with everyone from the marsh lands. With bold determination, everyone lined up with one another with Quagsire holding Goodra's paws firmly while Sandslash went back inside his home, preparing himself to push and shove Goodra's large behind through his small doorway. "Ready?!", Sandslash shouted from inside. "Ready!", everyone said in unison. Sandslash placed his hands on Goodra's rear end and started the countdown. "3, 2, 1, HEAVE!!!", Sandslash ordered. Without hesitation, everyone started to use all their power to heave Goodra out. Goodra's rear squished and flattened around the inside while her upper body stretched from the tremendous force. They all pushed, tugged, pulled, and shoved; but Goodra still wouldn't come out. As Goodra began to cry in pain, she started to fell movement. "Come on everyone, don't give up!", Quagsire yelled. Everyone lined up behind Quagsire grunted as their muscles began to ache. Sandslash pushed with all his might on Goodra's behind, as Goodra's butt squished around his small doorway. "Heave!", Quagsire yelled as everyone tugged as hard as they could. "Goodra, suck in your tummy!", Sandslash cried while he was still shoving Goodra's rear end. Hearing this, Goodra gut receded inside herself, as she began to move forward. Everyone spared no effort giving in as they continued to pull Goodra out of Sandslash's doorway. "You're almost there!", Goodra grunted. Feeling impatient, Sandslash started to back away from Goodra's bottom as he was planning to charge right into Goodra's behind with his Rollout. He used Rollout moving right towards her, and once he rammed into her large posterior, 'POP!'.

Goodra flew right out of the hole with a loud fwomp, causing everyone outside to tumble on one another. Goodra fell on top of Quagsire with him dizzy. Sandslash laid outside of the hole in dizziness, trying to regain his balance. After everyone got back on their feet, they all cheered and embraced Goodra in one group hug. "We did it, we got you out!", yelled Quagsire. "Thank you so much for helping me guys.", Goodra said to all of his friends. After hugging all her good neighbors, Goodra turned to Sandslash with a slightly embarrassed expression. "Listen, uh... sorry for all the trouble I caused here." "You know what," Sandslash replied, "I'm just glad you 're finally out of my door; I think later I'll enlarge my front door to prevent this from happening again." Goodra nodded and said, "Good to know." Unexpectedly, Goodra's stomach growled so loudly, it gave everyone a shock. "Well, someone sure is hungry.", Belsprout said. "I think it's time we all head home and have a nice dinner." Goodra leaped with joy knowing that she was able to eat again without worrying about being too bloated. She was definitely going to enjoy dinner, especially with her friends and family.