Chapter #7Maylene the mighty ...Sumo? by: DJ Jaxx   It was a clear, sunny day on the metro line and a somewhat pudgier Maylene was on her way to Celadon city in Kanto for an eating contest. Maylene was on vacation from her Gym in Veilstone City, but at the same time she was training. Maylene considered it her duty to grow stronger alongside her pokemon, like any other good trainer would, but as a Fighting-Type trainer she had to master every fighting form and recently she got into sumo. It seemed to be an interesting fighting style, and had the same basics as the way Hariyama fought. So for the past few weeks Maylene had been packing on the pounds. Her once thin and fit body had now plumped up and filled out. She had a spare tire around her stomach, a huge jiggly layer of flab on her arms, thunder thighs that made almost any sweatpants seem tight, and a set of well sized breasts.
While it was fun to cut back from her intensive training, Maylene wasn’t so sure about getting fat. She was beginning to grow lazy and sluggish, much to her displeasure, but on the plus side she could stuff her face no matter what.
Just as she contemplated the pros and cons of fattening up, the train stopped.
“Now arriving in Saffron City!”
Sighing, Maylene wobbled to her feet and began to waddle outside. Once she was in the middle of the city, the barefoot girl then pulled out a Pokeball.
“C’mon out Lucario!” She said, releasing the Fighting and Steel type.
The harsh, but loyal Pokemon looked at his master, awaiting orders.
“Alright, I…Um need you to carry me to Celadon from here….Please?” She asked bowing, her body jiggling somewhat. The Lucario looked his fat owner up and down and shook his head no.
“Lucario! I need to keep this weight on and if I walk I’ll burn it. Just consider this extra training, so you can get stronger.”
It took a moment, but the Lucario sighed in defeat and lifted Maylene up, carrying her piggy back style. Although she was fat, it wasn’t anything the Aura Pokemon couldn’t handle. He then dashed off a top speed, leaving several on lookers confused.
About twenty minutes later, they arrived. Maylene had found the ride to be both fun and enjoyable, and it looked like Lucario really liked the training.
“Thanks Lucario, now return!” Maylene said as she entered the restaurant.
She went inside and greeted the manager, she was a regular customer when time would allow. She greeted the balding man with a hi and the wave of a fat, gloved hand.
“Maylene, long time no see! You look…Healthier.” The man said, observing her gain, “Do you want to compete in the Snorlax food challenge?”
Maylene nodded. “And this time I have to eat more than all I want as part of a training regimen.”
The elderly store owner smiled sadly. “Well, sorry to bust your bubble, but three contestants minimum are needed to compete, and we’ve only got you. You‘ll have to find two others who are willing to stuff themselves silly.”
Maylene sighed, but just as she exhaled a girl with blue hair and a girl with brown hair walked into the building. Both were trainers and one seemed a little familiar, but that barely mattered.
Turning around Maylene approached the two girls, making them pause.
“Excuse me you two, but I need a favor.”
“A favor?” The blue haired girl questioned.
Maylene then explained her intent and the lack of contestants. “…I’ll even pay for your meal if you help, what do you say?”
The brown haired girl, the elder of the two then said. “It wouldn’t hurt to help. Besides how often do you make a new friend and get a free meal?”
The blue haired girl then followed the suit and sat down, opposite of Maylene.
“Thanks you two. By the way, I’m Maylene. A pleasure!”
The two girls told their porky pal their names.
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