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The tiny Breloom folded his arms and sighed, standing lined up on the side lines with the rest of his training mates, each of them chattering with each other as he himself remained quiet, like the introvert he was. Here, however, he certainly stuck out even more prompting him not to speak unless spoken to. He gazed at the floor, looking down at his shadow, then to the rest of his teammates' respective shadows, each of theirs stretching many, many feet forward and many, many feet wide, each being over twice as large as his own, which was nearly hidden by the larger two on either side of him.
To his left, a tall Skarmory with an impressively-sized posterior, and past her, a huge, thick-looking Armaldo, her giant gut well hung over her belt region. Still past them, an Archeops, notably smaller than the two girls before him, but decently chubby and still taller than the Breloom by a few feet. Rather intimidating they were to him in size, but each of them rather mild-mannered, and for this he was in relief...
... But to his right... a wide, burly Kangaskhan, and on the other side of her, an enormous Lapras, slightly larger than the Kangaskhan before her. He shivered slightly as he glanced at them, quickly shifting his eyes when he could've sworn they had returned a glance back at him before chattering again. Just what were those two talking about, and what might it have to do with him? The Breloom couldn't tell, and he dare not ask. Whatever it was, for sure it would be trouble for him. After all, from those two, it always was...
Taking his mind off the unsettling thought for the moment, he began to wonder what he could show to the coach this time. The Breloom's best, but only, specialty was his knowledge of powerful, fast punches, but of course, his punching strength was dwarfed by that of the Kangaskhan.
FWEEEEEEP!
The Breloom's thoughts were interrupted as the whistle snatched his attention, as well as the attention of the others. Closely following the whistle were huge, heavy footsteps that rattled the floor, and rattled HIM, forcing him to try and stay grounded and not stumble. As always, he was the only one struggling not to wobble, while everyone else was either well grounded, or very, very remotely wobbling.
"All right ladies! Quiet!" a gruff voice said as the source of the footsteps approached them - the coach herself, a titantic-sized Garchomp, over twice as huge as the Lapras (who was the largest of the six trainees), and over FOUR times his size, with a belly having a diameter even bigger than that of the butt of the Skarmory to his left. The Breloom swallowed hard, as if the coach's scar over her left eye and the tear in her tail fin weren't unnerving enough, she had to have the height of a streetlight, the width of a king-sized bed, and the weight of an 18-wheeler semi.
The coach continued as soon as she was sure she'd grabbed all their attention, was was quite easy to do with her roaring voice. "Listen up, because I got a real treat for you today." As she said this, another set of footsteps approached from behind her, not quite as floor shaking as the coach's, but still heavy enough to cause decent floor vibration, and rightfully so, because her legs were practically pillars.
A tall, limber-looking, and enormously busty Blaziken strutted up alongside the Garchomp, who smirked a little as she glanced at her briefly. The two had been friends for a long time, and the Blaziken, being the teams's head of finances, didn't often get to come down into the training gym to observe. Hence why the Garchomp was rather proud to make her announcement. "Sarah here has a bit of free time on her hands, and she's curious to battle with one of you guys. Now, normally I'd pick from one of you myself, but I'm going to improvise... An extra two pizzas for whoever fights her and wins. So, do we have any volunteers?"
A chance at a pizza? Certainly a great prize, they all thought, but certainly not an easy one to obtain, as Sarah, being a main member, and highly more experienced, would not be easy to beat my any means. But... the pizza... the PIZZA... Everyone pondered to themselves as to whether or not to try... although the Kangaskhan appeared to be smirking about something...
"Come on, now," the Blaziken teased them. "If one of you doesn't step up, I might have to pick from you myself~"
The Breloom had other thoughts. As good as two pizzas sounded, there was not way in hell he'd volunteer. Him versus Sarah? There were so many things disadvantageous about that inevitable match up. For one thing- "Oof!"
"Aha! A challenger!" the coach smiled.
What just happened? The Breloom was confused. He was suddenly a step forward from the sideline, and the giant Garchomp and Blaziken were looking down directly at HIM. He stared speechlessly, then narrowed his eyes when he heard a faint giggle coming from the Kangaskhan. He now knew exactly why he had suddenly lurched forward off the line.
"All right, center of the floor, you two," the coach said. The Breloom couldn't back down now. The coach would think him a wuss... although that seemed like a better alternative at this point.
The other trainees watched, shocked, as the tiny Breloom and huge Blaziken advanced to the center of the floor. However, Lapras was less shocked and more so disgruntled as she elbowed the Kangaskhan. "Maud, you just BS'ed me out of two pizzas..." she grunted. "Not to mention yourself..."
The Kangaskhan couldn't stop giggling at her prank as she replied. "I don't care. It's going to be worth it!"
Meanwhile, the Breloom swallowed hard as he was now in the shadow, at the mercy, of the Blaziken who towered above him. He could only stare at the enormous pair of legs that took up his entire view. His height only reached to just barely above her knees... those knees... which now reminded him of her favorite move, identified in battling terms as the Hi Jump Kick. As if the fact that she was a Fire type wasn't enough. Of course, the coach always said that there was more to battling than type-advantages. Indeed, there are other factors, he thought, one of which is... size difference...
"Ready, Gus~?" The Breloom broke from his thoughts again as the Blaziken spoke to him. He gazed up at her, unable to see her face due to her huge breasts obscuring the view. She continued. "Looks like it's just you and me, sweetie, so let's make this a good one. But you know I'm not going easy on you~"
The Breloom sighed. "Don't I know it..." he groaned
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Maybe I should've written this BEFORE entering the submission screen. D:
Size difference. I love it I love it I love it. D:
It was about time I drew Sarah again anyway.
I suck at back views.
Welp, enjoy!
Blaziken and Breloom © GameFreak
Sarah and Gus ©
blaze_koopa
To his left, a tall Skarmory with an impressively-sized posterior, and past her, a huge, thick-looking Armaldo, her giant gut well hung over her belt region. Still past them, an Archeops, notably smaller than the two girls before him, but decently chubby and still taller than the Breloom by a few feet. Rather intimidating they were to him in size, but each of them rather mild-mannered, and for this he was in relief...
... But to his right... a wide, burly Kangaskhan, and on the other side of her, an enormous Lapras, slightly larger than the Kangaskhan before her. He shivered slightly as he glanced at them, quickly shifting his eyes when he could've sworn they had returned a glance back at him before chattering again. Just what were those two talking about, and what might it have to do with him? The Breloom couldn't tell, and he dare not ask. Whatever it was, for sure it would be trouble for him. After all, from those two, it always was...
Taking his mind off the unsettling thought for the moment, he began to wonder what he could show to the coach this time. The Breloom's best, but only, specialty was his knowledge of powerful, fast punches, but of course, his punching strength was dwarfed by that of the Kangaskhan.
FWEEEEEEP!
The Breloom's thoughts were interrupted as the whistle snatched his attention, as well as the attention of the others. Closely following the whistle were huge, heavy footsteps that rattled the floor, and rattled HIM, forcing him to try and stay grounded and not stumble. As always, he was the only one struggling not to wobble, while everyone else was either well grounded, or very, very remotely wobbling.
"All right ladies! Quiet!" a gruff voice said as the source of the footsteps approached them - the coach herself, a titantic-sized Garchomp, over twice as huge as the Lapras (who was the largest of the six trainees), and over FOUR times his size, with a belly having a diameter even bigger than that of the butt of the Skarmory to his left. The Breloom swallowed hard, as if the coach's scar over her left eye and the tear in her tail fin weren't unnerving enough, she had to have the height of a streetlight, the width of a king-sized bed, and the weight of an 18-wheeler semi.
The coach continued as soon as she was sure she'd grabbed all their attention, was was quite easy to do with her roaring voice. "Listen up, because I got a real treat for you today." As she said this, another set of footsteps approached from behind her, not quite as floor shaking as the coach's, but still heavy enough to cause decent floor vibration, and rightfully so, because her legs were practically pillars.
A tall, limber-looking, and enormously busty Blaziken strutted up alongside the Garchomp, who smirked a little as she glanced at her briefly. The two had been friends for a long time, and the Blaziken, being the teams's head of finances, didn't often get to come down into the training gym to observe. Hence why the Garchomp was rather proud to make her announcement. "Sarah here has a bit of free time on her hands, and she's curious to battle with one of you guys. Now, normally I'd pick from one of you myself, but I'm going to improvise... An extra two pizzas for whoever fights her and wins. So, do we have any volunteers?"
A chance at a pizza? Certainly a great prize, they all thought, but certainly not an easy one to obtain, as Sarah, being a main member, and highly more experienced, would not be easy to beat my any means. But... the pizza... the PIZZA... Everyone pondered to themselves as to whether or not to try... although the Kangaskhan appeared to be smirking about something...
"Come on, now," the Blaziken teased them. "If one of you doesn't step up, I might have to pick from you myself~"
The Breloom had other thoughts. As good as two pizzas sounded, there was not way in hell he'd volunteer. Him versus Sarah? There were so many things disadvantageous about that inevitable match up. For one thing- "Oof!"
"Aha! A challenger!" the coach smiled.
What just happened? The Breloom was confused. He was suddenly a step forward from the sideline, and the giant Garchomp and Blaziken were looking down directly at HIM. He stared speechlessly, then narrowed his eyes when he heard a faint giggle coming from the Kangaskhan. He now knew exactly why he had suddenly lurched forward off the line.
"All right, center of the floor, you two," the coach said. The Breloom couldn't back down now. The coach would think him a wuss... although that seemed like a better alternative at this point.
The other trainees watched, shocked, as the tiny Breloom and huge Blaziken advanced to the center of the floor. However, Lapras was less shocked and more so disgruntled as she elbowed the Kangaskhan. "Maud, you just BS'ed me out of two pizzas..." she grunted. "Not to mention yourself..."
The Kangaskhan couldn't stop giggling at her prank as she replied. "I don't care. It's going to be worth it!"
Meanwhile, the Breloom swallowed hard as he was now in the shadow, at the mercy, of the Blaziken who towered above him. He could only stare at the enormous pair of legs that took up his entire view. His height only reached to just barely above her knees... those knees... which now reminded him of her favorite move, identified in battling terms as the Hi Jump Kick. As if the fact that she was a Fire type wasn't enough. Of course, the coach always said that there was more to battling than type-advantages. Indeed, there are other factors, he thought, one of which is... size difference...
"Ready, Gus~?" The Breloom broke from his thoughts again as the Blaziken spoke to him. He gazed up at her, unable to see her face due to her huge breasts obscuring the view. She continued. "Looks like it's just you and me, sweetie, so let's make this a good one. But you know I'm not going easy on you~"
The Breloom sighed. "Don't I know it..." he groaned
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Maybe I should've written this BEFORE entering the submission screen. D:
Size difference. I love it I love it I love it. D:
It was about time I drew Sarah again anyway.
I suck at back views.
Welp, enjoy!
Blaziken and Breloom © GameFreak
Sarah and Gus ©
blaze_koopa
Category All / Fat Furs
Species Pokemon
Size 1280 x 1254px
File Size 581.9 kB
Listed in Folders
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