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It was a calm and quiet night at the pastry factory as it was being locked up nice and tight to ensure nothing broke in. There have been reports of a pokemon sneaking into bakeries in the surrounding area and stealing food, so security would be more prevalent tonight than ever before. Nothing was getting in and nothing would be sneaking out if they ever did get in. That's what they thought would happen tonight, but by morning they would be proven so so wrong. That night, once the last door was locked and the last window was secured, the factory would be silent, calm, nothing……
WHUMP!!
A fairly fat Salandit would fall onto the ground, only making a loud thump as they flopped onto the floor. This was Arty and they were the main reason for all of those food robberies happening across the city, if his hefty figure didn't say that already. He was originally a part of a crew that stole food for a Salazzle named Juno before getting too greedy and eating the entire food stash meant for Juno. He was kicked out for that and now steals food on his own, moving from bakery to bakery to satiate his growing hunger. Tonight was going to be his biggest heist yet, having planned out the entirety of it a few days before with many escape routes available in case they managed to mess up. But so far, no alarms went off, no guards were nearby, nothing was going to stop Arty. They quickly scrambled up to their feet and got to work searching for a certain room in the building that was essentially the big vault of food that was made and wasn't sold that day. He slowly snuck around the facility, avoiding the view of the cameras looking for intruders.
Arty eventually comes across a set of rooms that lead to the food vault, rubbing his hands together mischievously as he runs through the rooms to get to the vault before stopping before one room. He sees some dots on the wall and suspects that there are lasers that would trigger the alarms in here. Thankfully he knew the move Poison Gas, so he used the ability to reveal the lasers in the room.
“Alright, Arty. You've got this. You may be fat now, but you still got the moves to get through these lasers!”
He stretches a bit before he starts to run through the room, jumping and ducking between the lasers until he gets to the other end where the vault door is. The giant brass-covered door was locked by a keypad, which the fat Sallandit thankfully knew the password to after overhearing it from some humans. He just needed a way to reach it. Thankfully, a bunch of boxes were nearby, so he just pushed them to the keypad and leapt on top of them with a bit of trouble. Being this size has its benefits, but they also have their weaknesses.
The locks click out of place and the door opens up, with Arty leaping down to the ground to see the vault door open. The inside of the vault was beyond his wildest dreams. Pokepuffs, Donuts, Cake, Pies, all for Arty!!! Or so he thought…
As he entered the vault, he would start to hear something running from far away. Turning to see what it was, a large white and pink thing would run into the poor Salandit, causing the two to roll right into the vault as they crashed into a large box. As Arty regained consciousness, he saw that it was a fairly fat sylveon that ran into him, staring down at him with an angry look.
“What are you doing here??” She asks, knowing that she wanted to be the only one here with all of these sweets.
Arty got up quickly, yelling at the sylveon. “Wha-me?!? You're the one who's intrudin’ on my heist! I was the one that put in that code!”
“Well, tough luck, this is now Sylvie's vault of food and I'm not giving it up for no one!”
“Well hang on there, toots-”
“Don't call me that! Call me Sylvie.”
“Right, sorry. Sylvie, you're not gonna mess up my food heist that I worked hard to plan, alright?”
“Yeah, well I worked hard escaping my mansion to get here! Do you know how beefed up the security got after I escaped the first time??”
“Alright, look. There's way too much for one small pokemon to eat all on their own, right? Well, what if we just each take one half of the room to take food from, alright?”
Sylvie thought for a bit, before begrudgingly agreeing to Arty's plan. Arty claims the left side of the room while Sylvie takes the right side. They would begin to pick and choose what to eat first, quickly stuffing it into their faces without a care in the world. Pies, cakes, ice cream sandwiches, croissants, all kinds of deliciously delectable desserts to dig into. All kinds of sweet treats disappear into the two small, chunky, but nearly bottomless Pokemon's bellies. Growing, groaning, gurgling guts being filled to the brim with sugary sweets and delectable treats with no signs of stopping!
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A few hours later and the two hefty pokemon are no longer there, replaced by two large blobs of similar colors to them. Sylvie And Arty were shadows of their former selves, nearly four times their normal size and weight with bellies fit to burst. Yet they both still looked like they wanted more. Their giant blobby limbs couldn't do much of anything to reach any of the other desserts, not even Sylvie's ribbons could reach anything now.
“Huff…Puff…you…you finished yet?” Arty asked, having a hard time breathing as his fat face made it harder to do so. Sylvie was also having a hard time with breathing, the occasional small burp coming from her. “Guh…I think my heart stopped for a second there…Buuuuaaaaarp!!...this was so good……wait, how do we get out of here?”
The realization hit Arty like a Rhyhorn. He had all of these escape routes planned out, all things accounted for in this heist, and yet he forgot the biggest problem with this plan: how to escape after he ate all of this food.
“....uh oh.”
They suddenly heard sirens outside, causing the duo to start panicking. They would try to move themselves any way they could, but found that they couldn't hop, roll, or flop even an inch. Sylvie yells at the Salandit “Great, we're gonna get caught! This is all your fault!” Arty gets mad at this statement and retaliates with “My fault!? You're the one that intruded on my heist!! Why you-”
Before they could fight (or attempt to fight considering their immobile states), a Lucario would kick open the door along with a few more police officers.
“Alright, put your hands, paws, or front appendages in the…air…” The Lucario would stare at the two giant balls of lard in awe as the other officers were confused as to what they were seeing. “What in the world do we have here?” Arty gulped, responding “Um…evening, officer?” Sylvie is still struggling to escape, but is unable to do anything as some of the officers begin to inspect them. “Officer Lexian is the name. I assume you are the reason for all of the recent bakery break-ins? As for you…Sylvie? Great, I thought I would never have to deal with you again after last time.” The giant Sylveon replied with”Same can be said for you, Officer. But there's nothing you can do to remove us from this vault! We are far too big to get through the door now!”
“...I'm not affiliated with her, just letting you know! She intruded on my heist!” Arty said, hoping that Lex at least understood that.
“Hmm…well, we do have something that could help with this situation.” The Lucario pulls out some bottles of pink liquid labeled “Fat-B-Gon” and carefully climbs up onto Arty. He opens up one bottle and shoves it into their mouth before doing the same with Sylvie. The two would begin to swallow the concoction, feeling their bodies begin to heat up as the fat is instantly turned into heat. A few minutes later they would be brought back to their normal weights, much to their surprise.
“Holy crap…that's amazing, thank you Officer!” Arty says as he hugs Lex. Then he remembers why the Lucario was here as he looks up at Lexian with his scared chubby face. “...I'm still in trouble, aren't I?”
Bonus Scene! (Bet you weren't expecting this, huh?)
A few weeks after the heist, Arty would be let out of PokeJail for being on good behavior. That and he was actually doing the company in charge of making all of those foods a favor as most of them were going to just be thrown away anyways. Lexian would be there to greet the Salandit at the entrance, gaining a sort of friendship with them as he visited Arty every now and then. This was something he never expected to do, but considering how kind they actually were, it wasn't hard to see how it happened. The reason for them meeting however was for something else entirely.
“Heya Lex, how're you doin today?”
“I'm doing good. Glad to see you a free Pokemon now. But that's not what I'm here to talk to you with. I found something a few days ago and I think that it's something that I'll need a team to help with.”
“Really? What would that be, Lexian?”
“A map to the ancient temple of Lugia.”
“You mean the one rumored to have the Gem of Aquari? That's impossible!”
“It is…and I'm gonna need your help.”
TO BE CONTINUED…
WHUMP!!
A fairly fat Salandit would fall onto the ground, only making a loud thump as they flopped onto the floor. This was Arty and they were the main reason for all of those food robberies happening across the city, if his hefty figure didn't say that already. He was originally a part of a crew that stole food for a Salazzle named Juno before getting too greedy and eating the entire food stash meant for Juno. He was kicked out for that and now steals food on his own, moving from bakery to bakery to satiate his growing hunger. Tonight was going to be his biggest heist yet, having planned out the entirety of it a few days before with many escape routes available in case they managed to mess up. But so far, no alarms went off, no guards were nearby, nothing was going to stop Arty. They quickly scrambled up to their feet and got to work searching for a certain room in the building that was essentially the big vault of food that was made and wasn't sold that day. He slowly snuck around the facility, avoiding the view of the cameras looking for intruders.
Arty eventually comes across a set of rooms that lead to the food vault, rubbing his hands together mischievously as he runs through the rooms to get to the vault before stopping before one room. He sees some dots on the wall and suspects that there are lasers that would trigger the alarms in here. Thankfully he knew the move Poison Gas, so he used the ability to reveal the lasers in the room.
“Alright, Arty. You've got this. You may be fat now, but you still got the moves to get through these lasers!”
He stretches a bit before he starts to run through the room, jumping and ducking between the lasers until he gets to the other end where the vault door is. The giant brass-covered door was locked by a keypad, which the fat Sallandit thankfully knew the password to after overhearing it from some humans. He just needed a way to reach it. Thankfully, a bunch of boxes were nearby, so he just pushed them to the keypad and leapt on top of them with a bit of trouble. Being this size has its benefits, but they also have their weaknesses.
The locks click out of place and the door opens up, with Arty leaping down to the ground to see the vault door open. The inside of the vault was beyond his wildest dreams. Pokepuffs, Donuts, Cake, Pies, all for Arty!!! Or so he thought…
As he entered the vault, he would start to hear something running from far away. Turning to see what it was, a large white and pink thing would run into the poor Salandit, causing the two to roll right into the vault as they crashed into a large box. As Arty regained consciousness, he saw that it was a fairly fat sylveon that ran into him, staring down at him with an angry look.
“What are you doing here??” She asks, knowing that she wanted to be the only one here with all of these sweets.
Arty got up quickly, yelling at the sylveon. “Wha-me?!? You're the one who's intrudin’ on my heist! I was the one that put in that code!”
“Well, tough luck, this is now Sylvie's vault of food and I'm not giving it up for no one!”
“Well hang on there, toots-”
“Don't call me that! Call me Sylvie.”
“Right, sorry. Sylvie, you're not gonna mess up my food heist that I worked hard to plan, alright?”
“Yeah, well I worked hard escaping my mansion to get here! Do you know how beefed up the security got after I escaped the first time??”
“Alright, look. There's way too much for one small pokemon to eat all on their own, right? Well, what if we just each take one half of the room to take food from, alright?”
Sylvie thought for a bit, before begrudgingly agreeing to Arty's plan. Arty claims the left side of the room while Sylvie takes the right side. They would begin to pick and choose what to eat first, quickly stuffing it into their faces without a care in the world. Pies, cakes, ice cream sandwiches, croissants, all kinds of deliciously delectable desserts to dig into. All kinds of sweet treats disappear into the two small, chunky, but nearly bottomless Pokemon's bellies. Growing, groaning, gurgling guts being filled to the brim with sugary sweets and delectable treats with no signs of stopping!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A few hours later and the two hefty pokemon are no longer there, replaced by two large blobs of similar colors to them. Sylvie And Arty were shadows of their former selves, nearly four times their normal size and weight with bellies fit to burst. Yet they both still looked like they wanted more. Their giant blobby limbs couldn't do much of anything to reach any of the other desserts, not even Sylvie's ribbons could reach anything now.
“Huff…Puff…you…you finished yet?” Arty asked, having a hard time breathing as his fat face made it harder to do so. Sylvie was also having a hard time with breathing, the occasional small burp coming from her. “Guh…I think my heart stopped for a second there…Buuuuaaaaarp!!...this was so good……wait, how do we get out of here?”
The realization hit Arty like a Rhyhorn. He had all of these escape routes planned out, all things accounted for in this heist, and yet he forgot the biggest problem with this plan: how to escape after he ate all of this food.
“....uh oh.”
They suddenly heard sirens outside, causing the duo to start panicking. They would try to move themselves any way they could, but found that they couldn't hop, roll, or flop even an inch. Sylvie yells at the Salandit “Great, we're gonna get caught! This is all your fault!” Arty gets mad at this statement and retaliates with “My fault!? You're the one that intruded on my heist!! Why you-”
Before they could fight (or attempt to fight considering their immobile states), a Lucario would kick open the door along with a few more police officers.
“Alright, put your hands, paws, or front appendages in the…air…” The Lucario would stare at the two giant balls of lard in awe as the other officers were confused as to what they were seeing. “What in the world do we have here?” Arty gulped, responding “Um…evening, officer?” Sylvie is still struggling to escape, but is unable to do anything as some of the officers begin to inspect them. “Officer Lexian is the name. I assume you are the reason for all of the recent bakery break-ins? As for you…Sylvie? Great, I thought I would never have to deal with you again after last time.” The giant Sylveon replied with”Same can be said for you, Officer. But there's nothing you can do to remove us from this vault! We are far too big to get through the door now!”
“...I'm not affiliated with her, just letting you know! She intruded on my heist!” Arty said, hoping that Lex at least understood that.
“Hmm…well, we do have something that could help with this situation.” The Lucario pulls out some bottles of pink liquid labeled “Fat-B-Gon” and carefully climbs up onto Arty. He opens up one bottle and shoves it into their mouth before doing the same with Sylvie. The two would begin to swallow the concoction, feeling their bodies begin to heat up as the fat is instantly turned into heat. A few minutes later they would be brought back to their normal weights, much to their surprise.
“Holy crap…that's amazing, thank you Officer!” Arty says as he hugs Lex. Then he remembers why the Lucario was here as he looks up at Lexian with his scared chubby face. “...I'm still in trouble, aren't I?”
Bonus Scene! (Bet you weren't expecting this, huh?)
A few weeks after the heist, Arty would be let out of PokeJail for being on good behavior. That and he was actually doing the company in charge of making all of those foods a favor as most of them were going to just be thrown away anyways. Lexian would be there to greet the Salandit at the entrance, gaining a sort of friendship with them as he visited Arty every now and then. This was something he never expected to do, but considering how kind they actually were, it wasn't hard to see how it happened. The reason for them meeting however was for something else entirely.
“Heya Lex, how're you doin today?”
“I'm doing good. Glad to see you a free Pokemon now. But that's not what I'm here to talk to you with. I found something a few days ago and I think that it's something that I'll need a team to help with.”
“Really? What would that be, Lexian?”
“A map to the ancient temple of Lugia.”
“You mean the one rumored to have the Gem of Aquari? That's impossible!”
“It is…and I'm gonna need your help.”
TO BE CONTINUED…
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