Ultra Extreme Hyperfat Swampert
by biffiea
pictures by Fatferaligator
Warning! Massive Fatness ahead!
Walter was sunning himself in the afternoon. He always enjoyed lazing by the lake, and today was no different. Marty was a Swampert. He had no distinguishing marks on him that one could discern. At 4’7’’, he was the average height for his age. “Hmmm. The sun feels so good around here.” Here was a lake on the edge of route 35. It was so far away from the main road that no humans ever came by, and even if they did, they were never trainers. Most of the pokemon in the area enjoyed a quiet existence. “This is the life.”
“Hey there!” Walter was surprised by the voice of his mate. Sammy was another Swampert that Walter had known for a long time. They were always playing with each other. “Doing anything today, or are you just going to lay around all day?”
“What’s wrong with laying around all day? It’s very relaxing.”
“Well there’s something you might want to do today.”
“Like what?”
“You mean you haven’t heard about the humans?”
“What humans?” Like I said earlier. Humans rarely came around to this part of the forest. There weren’t any rare pokemon at the lake, no metals or gems of interest, and the land was bad for development. Humans coming into the area was a big deal.
“Humans came throughout the other day and left some kind of funny water by their tents before they left.”
“Why did they leave?”
“Some Ursuring chased them away.”
“And the funny water?”
“Well Walter, why don’t you get off your lazy but so we can see what it is.”
Walter stood up and followed his mate to the human camp. When he got there, several canisters of the funny liquids were out. Sammy turned to him. “Wanna take a sip?”
“Gee some humans leave behind some strange looking water, and you want me to drink it.”
They heard another voice behind them. “Hm, well I’m not scared, no toxin can hurt me!”
“He charley!” Charley was a Venasaur, a rather large one. He was bigger than most, mainly because there was so much sun in the area grass types were really big. “How are things going?”
“Fine of course, it looks like I’m the only one that’s not scared of human food.”
“Human food?”
“Yep that’s what that stuff probably is. They were chased away and left all of their food behind. Humans have good food so, I think I’ll just take a few sips of it.”
“Hold on there Charley!” It was michael, a pikachu. I’ve seen human before and this isn’t like any I’ve seen.”
“Aw fewey! Humans wouldn’t bring anything with them that would kill them if they ate it. You see how fat they get.” He picked up one of the canisters. “I’ll have it with lunch this afternoon. Anyone who wants to join me can.”
Michael stood firm. “Humans make lots of things that are dangerous. I think I’ll stay safe.
Sammy turned to Walter, “So how ‘bout you love? Care to try it?” He thought it over. Why not, there were lots of ways to cure himself if it was poisonous. There were pokemon in this area that could care any poison.
“All right. I think I’ll take a can.”
“That’s the spirit Walter!” Charley said. “Never hurts to be adventurous.” Walter picked up the jug and carried it with him back to the lake. IF they had been able to read human, they would have known what the writing on the tents meant. FATCO, for all your fat pride needs.
When they got back, he and Sammy picked out some berries for a light snack. “Well Walter, ready for a taste of human food?”
“Yep.” He took off the lid and took a sip. “Mmm. Its pretty sweet. Makes me feel warm inside.” He felt something strange inside him. “Woah, hits the stomach a bit though. It’s so warming. I could drink this on a cold day and feel toasty.”
“Uh Walter?”
“Yeah Sammy? Want a sip?”
“Uh... look down.”
Walter looked down and saw his belly. He looked like he had put on ten pounds! He reached down and put a hand on his new fat, giving it a rub. “Wow! how did this happen?” He was even more amazed as it started to grow out more. Fat started to pack up on his sides and belly. He was about to shout when more warmth spread all over him. His legs and arms started to poof with fat, getting heavier. Rolls of fat started to develop on his arms as he stood watching. His flanks swelled out doubling and tripling his width. His upper body swelled, giving him boobs that rested on his growing stomach. His growing flab consumed his legs down to the knees leaving his fat legs left. His face rounded out and a second chin became defined. It went several inches in front of his face. He could start to feel lard form on his back, and his stomach touched the ground, folding in at the bottom a bit. Then the warmth stopped. He tried to look down at his body, but his new chin deflected his face back up. His foot wide arms had several rolls of fat on them and his legs were only visible from the knees down, but his feet were soft and mushy. Walter’s belly is were most of the flab collected. His stomach stretched five feet and front of him, resting on the ground, and was almost perfectly spherical. He was now four foot wide, and he was loving it. For some reason, all this fat felt fantastic on him. He took his flabby arms and rubbed the side of his belly, as he smiled. Over all he weighed over 1000 pounds.
Sammy spoke up, “Honey what happened to you?”
“Something wonderful.”
“But you always hated the idea of being fat!”
“I know. I must have been crazy! Its so much better to be soft and squishy. Here, rub the front of my belly.”
Sammy stepped up and rubbed his fat. She started to smile. “Your right. This stuff feels nice.” She nuzzled his new fat while rubbing it. Walter was in heaven from his belly massage, then it stopped, confusing him. Sammy was climbing his belly, grabbed his around his fat neck, laying on his fat, and looked him straight in the eye. “I could sleep up here.”
Walter laughed, “I’d be more than happy to be your bed tonight dear.” He smiled and moved his body back and forth, shaking his fat.
Sammy then looked a bit serious, “Hey, what happened to Charley?”
Walter looked surprised, “Why don’t we go find him. He’s probably already taken it. Can you pick up my stomach so I can walk?” Sammy climbed down and picked up the swamperts fat belly as much as she could. Walter started to waddle forward causing his bloated blue sides to jiggle, something he was really enjoying. It wasn’t long before they reached a huge green blob. It was a huge bulbous blob of green Walter rubbed his belly against it. “IT’s scaly.” Further examination showed, that it had rolls on it. “Charley is this you!”
They heard from way up high. “Yep. Its me up here? Have you taken the stuff yet?”
“Yep.”
“Here let me give you a hand.” eight vines came down, two to pick up Sammy, six to get Walter, grabbing around his bloated midsection. Charley pulled them up to the top of him self in front of his actual body. Hr had six chins beneath his face. His two foot wide legs were splayed outward against his two story tall belly. His actual stomach was a beauty, IT spread out forty feet in a directions. They were set down on Charley's bloated body, bouncing on his lard as they landed. Walter was in heaven. Not only was he enjoying his own fat belly, his was laying on someone else's soft warm fat. He sank in a few inches as he adjusted himself to make sure his tail fin wouldn’t hurt Charley, before sitting down on his huge ass. Sammy just plopped down on her thin stomach.
Charley was smiling like crazy, “I hearby call this meeting of the fat pride club to order!” He whipped some vines out to start giving Walter a belly massage while they talked. “So how do you like it?”
walter was still mesmerised a bit from all the lard surrounding him. “It’s wonderful! Wish those humans had come by sooner. Did you take the whole can?”
“Yep, but I noticed mine wasn’t as big as yours. You could probably get more flab than me if you took it all.” The thought was tempting. Sammy went up to Charley’s ear, and started whispering something. Charley smiled and several vines came out of Charley’s flower. They pushed Walter onto his Tail fin and back, as he lay there, too fat to get up on his own. Sammy walked up and started to scratch mark between his head fins. At the same time, a bunch of Charley’s tentacles started to rub Charley on his belly and man breasts, increasing the intensity of his massage. Sammy started to kiss him on the lips while rubbing his second chin. He was one content pokemon. Pinned against fat by his own fat, getting his fat rubbed and kissed by his mate. “Hey Walter, why don’t we go back and get the rest of our jug.”
Walter was in heaven, but the thought of being as big as Charley made him want up, “Of course!” Charley stopped the rubbing and set them both on the ground.
“I’ll see the two of you around later. I’ve got a lot of sun to soak up with my lard.” He smiled as he started to relax his muscles and lie in his fat. Sammy and walter, using their earlier teamwork strategy, got back to the lake. Sammy picked up the bottle and handed it to her fat Swampert mate.
“Here you go my love. Ready to be everywhere at once?” She walked over to him, and climbed up his belly again. Smiling deviously, she put the container to his lips and tilted it upwards. The fluid filled his mouth and all Walter could do was swallow as fast as he could, draining the container in a few seconds. It wasn’t long before the warmth started to build again.
“Sammy brace yourself! Here I go!”And go he did, His fat surged in front of him, gaining feet by the second his flanks spread out thirty feet. Even his back started to grow out, the flab completely burying the Swampert’s legs. Fat packed on his arms, making them ten feet wide making his swollen fingers stick out uselessly as his arms became a roll of flab. He then started growing up as well, twenty feet, thirty forty, He grew chin after chin, making his neck disappear, into circular rings of lard. He grew multiple love handles and his boobs flattened out, His cheeks poofed out to several inches on either side of his barely recognisable head. His belly kept swelling up and out, like nothing could stop it. It grew past his head, leaving his small head surrounded by the fat if his chins, unable to see anything past his fat. His growth stopped, but the pleasing warmth remained, an after affect of taking so much. Walter was now unrecognisable. The only clue that he had been a pokemon was his head inside the valley his lard had created. He had grown to the size of a pokemon stadium. All his lard went 70 feet in front of him 30 feet behind him, and stuck out forty feet on either side. His arms were worthless, weighed down by the tons of fat that were his arms. His tail fin was hardly noticeable next to his eighty foot wide ass. He had no thighs, they were buried under his belly. His ten chins, circled out from his face dons the sides of his head caller, he relaxed his “neck” and rested his head against several chins. Everywhere his fat folded and rolled. He was now an amorphous blob. Even the simple act of breathing caused him to jiggle and smile. He loved it! The pressure form his lard pressed down on his insides, feeling like one big huh. His fat embraced him on all sides, warming and comforting him. It was like floating in a see of warm, and the jiggling felt almost sexual. He smiled widely. Walter was in heaven. He started to moan from the pleasure as Sammy crawled over his fat until she reached his head. She slide down five feet through his chins, and leaned over near his face. She pushed his fat cheeks aside and kissed him as well as she could. Walter couldn’t be happier, he was being kissed by his mate, hugged by his fat, and every square inch of his blobular body was being warmed by the sun.
And they lived to a ripe old age, Walter sitting in the same spot, enjoying how big he was.


This is one of your stories I really like. And I was hoping you'd do another with latias/latios, etc...
Anyway, really great story, I liked it a lot. If it had some art to go with it (and some really detailed stuff, better than most fatness/inflation things you see (no offense to those artists)) showing a progression of how fat they got, it would be perfect. I'd actually really like to see that. I just can't get a mental image of how big they'd be. I'd have to draw a diagram or something, and even then I wouldn't be able to have any detail in it or anything @.@<-- mind-blown smiley! And of course I'm going to have to criticize your spelling and grammar.
Ok enough of my ramblings. Very good story, well written, I could really kind of feel what the characters were feeling, and when a writer can do that they're really good. Keep it up! Maybe you can publish all the things you've written as a kind of collection of short stories or something.
Fav'd.