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"THE JOY OF STUFFING" Part 2
Misty awoke the next morning to the smell of.... food!! Misty licked her lips at the thought of what Joy might have cooked up for her today. She noticed Ash had already got up and wasn't there.
"Oh! You're awake!" Joy said cheerily as she poked her head inside the room.
"Yes," Misty answered, "But what's that delicious smell?"
"Oh, Mistress, I've made you a lovely meal so you can have breakfast in bed."
"Mmm.... I'm so hungry I could eat a Rapidash!" (I would have used Ash's pun using Horsea but it's a rather small Pokemon....)
"Would you like that?" Joy asked quickly.
"Just joking."
"Oh..." Joy looked disappointed. "Shall I bring it in?"
"Yes, please," Misty answered.
Joy brought in a good dozen of pancakes, a couple dozen doughnuts (not rice balls, just normal doughnuts!), sausage, tons of eggs..... the biggest breakfast Misty had had in a long time.
"Wow! Thanks!" she said to Joy, and started eating.
'Yes, keep eating.... Eat as much as you want....' Joy repeated in her head.
Misty kept eating and soon was done.
"Would you like more?" Joy asked, hopeful.
"No, I guess that will be all," Misty answered.
"Oh, okay," Joy responded, sounding quite disappointed again.
Joy left the room to wash the dishes. And there was a lot of washing to be done. Suddenly, Ash entered.
"Hi honey!"
"Oh, hi, Ash!"
Ash walked up and gave Misty a good-morning kiss. It was rather sticky.
"Oh, sorry. I must still have some maple syrup on my lips...." Misty said, wiping it off.
"It's okay, you taste better than usual," Ash laughed.
"Yeah, whatever. Help me up, okay?" she asked Ash.
Ash helped her up to her feet. Misty's legs were more wobbly than usual. Outside, Joy cracked an evil smile.
'If this keeps up, my plan is sure to work out perfect,' she thought. For lunch, Joy made Misty a huge meal. Misty was delighted, as usual.
"Do you want anything special, Mistress Misty? I can cook whatever you want," Joy said.
"Hmmm....," Misty said, "How about another cake like that big one you made me?"
"Err...," Joy said, thinking back to how difficult baking that cake was, but hen thinking of the rewards, "Of course. I can do that."
Joy then left the room. Misty proceeded to eat. After some time, Misty was finished and Joy rolled the cake in the room.
"It looks even more delicious than the last one!" Misty exclaimed, and tore in with a fork.
Joy just watched as her Mistress ate and ate. It was going better than expected.
"I have an idea," Joy said. "If you go back to bed, you can eat it there and relax at the same time."
"Okay.....," Misty said rather unsure, for she didn't want to be not eating for too long.
Joy helped Misty up and to her bed. Misty flopped down hard into a sitting position.
"Please hurry, Joy, I'm getting hungry again," Misty whined.
Joy rolled in the enormous remainder of the cake and Misty resumed eating. Eventually she was done and stuffed.
Misty sighed. "That was great. Joy? Joy? Where are you?"
"Right here," Joy answered, walking in.
"Help me up, please," Misty said, holding her arms out.
"Sure," Joy answered.
Joy grabbed onto Misty's hands to pull her up, but Misty was too heavy to be moved. After trying as hard as she could, Joy let go and Misty flopped back on the pillow. Misty tried moving her legs around to pull herself up but realized that her thighs were so huge that she couldn't move them much at all. They were a pair of useless masses of blubber.
"I.... I can't move.....," Misty whispered.
Joy was laughing in her mind. Her plan was succeeding.
"What's wrong, Mistress?" Joy asked with a fakely sympathetic voice.
"I... I'm too big to move....," Misty whispered back, holding back a few tears.
"Well, that's what happens when you're a big fat pig who cares for nothing but eating all day," Joy remarked.
"What?" Misty asked, looking at Joy unbelievingly.
"Face it Misty," Joy said sternly. "Everyone knew that one day you'd get so fat you'd just be a giant ball of lard. Look at you. Stuck in your bed; You're so huge you take up practically the whole damn thing."
"Wha... wha.... Why are you being so mean to me...?" Misty answered, now making very visible tears.
"Because you're a glutton, Misty," Joy answered. "No one will ever love you. You're too damn fat."
Misty really started crying. "Ash still loves me......"
"Oh yeah, sure he does," Joy said, and then laughed.
Misty kept on crying.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Joy said. "Here, I'll make it up to you." Joy left and then rolled in a cart with ten pies on it. "I made these for you," she said, "I hope you enjoy them." Joy took all of the pies and placed them at Misty's feet. "Hahahaha.....," Joy laughed as she left.
Misty struggled but was unable to reach the pies that were beyond the mountain that was her belly. She lied back and sighed. She did know that this day would come, but not this soon. She would just have to get used to the life of immobility. She knew there was no going back, because she would never give up her love of eating for anything. It was then that Pikachu bounded into the room.
"Pika? Pikachupi?" it asked in Pikaese.
"Oh Pikachu," Misty said in a sad voice, "Can you please get those pies for me? I'm starving."
"Pika!" Pikachu hopped up and got them one at a time and delivered them to Misty, bouncing atop her gigantic belly making it shake with every jump. He placed them all right on her massive breasts and she instantly began to chow down.
"Oh, Mistress!!" Joy called from the other room. She pushed in a big, weird-looking machine. It had some kind of tub at the top, some machinery in the middle, and a large tube coming out from the bottom.
"Thought you might still be hungry," Joy said. Misty just nodded her head as she continued to stuff herself with pies.
To be continued........
Authors Note: To all of you Anime FA's and stuffers out there, yes that 'weird-looking machine' is what you think it is. And I hope nobody has gotten too attached to that particular Joy.... she'll get what's coming to her... and it's not pretty (unless I change my mind, and I still may).
"THE JOY OF STUFFING" Part 2
Misty awoke the next morning to the smell of.... food!! Misty licked her lips at the thought of what Joy might have cooked up for her today. She noticed Ash had already got up and wasn't there.
"Oh! You're awake!" Joy said cheerily as she poked her head inside the room.
"Yes," Misty answered, "But what's that delicious smell?"
"Oh, Mistress, I've made you a lovely meal so you can have breakfast in bed."
"Mmm.... I'm so hungry I could eat a Rapidash!" (I would have used Ash's pun using Horsea but it's a rather small Pokemon....)
"Would you like that?" Joy asked quickly.
"Just joking."
"Oh..." Joy looked disappointed. "Shall I bring it in?"
"Yes, please," Misty answered.
Joy brought in a good dozen of pancakes, a couple dozen doughnuts (not rice balls, just normal doughnuts!), sausage, tons of eggs..... the biggest breakfast Misty had had in a long time.
"Wow! Thanks!" she said to Joy, and started eating.
'Yes, keep eating.... Eat as much as you want....' Joy repeated in her head.
Misty kept eating and soon was done.
"Would you like more?" Joy asked, hopeful.
"No, I guess that will be all," Misty answered.
"Oh, okay," Joy responded, sounding quite disappointed again.
Joy left the room to wash the dishes. And there was a lot of washing to be done. Suddenly, Ash entered.
"Hi honey!"
"Oh, hi, Ash!"
Ash walked up and gave Misty a good-morning kiss. It was rather sticky.
"Oh, sorry. I must still have some maple syrup on my lips...." Misty said, wiping it off.
"It's okay, you taste better than usual," Ash laughed.
"Yeah, whatever. Help me up, okay?" she asked Ash.
Ash helped her up to her feet. Misty's legs were more wobbly than usual. Outside, Joy cracked an evil smile.
'If this keeps up, my plan is sure to work out perfect,' she thought. For lunch, Joy made Misty a huge meal. Misty was delighted, as usual.
"Do you want anything special, Mistress Misty? I can cook whatever you want," Joy said.
"Hmmm....," Misty said, "How about another cake like that big one you made me?"
"Err...," Joy said, thinking back to how difficult baking that cake was, but hen thinking of the rewards, "Of course. I can do that."
Joy then left the room. Misty proceeded to eat. After some time, Misty was finished and Joy rolled the cake in the room.
"It looks even more delicious than the last one!" Misty exclaimed, and tore in with a fork.
Joy just watched as her Mistress ate and ate. It was going better than expected.
"I have an idea," Joy said. "If you go back to bed, you can eat it there and relax at the same time."
"Okay.....," Misty said rather unsure, for she didn't want to be not eating for too long.
Joy helped Misty up and to her bed. Misty flopped down hard into a sitting position.
"Please hurry, Joy, I'm getting hungry again," Misty whined.
Joy rolled in the enormous remainder of the cake and Misty resumed eating. Eventually she was done and stuffed.
Misty sighed. "That was great. Joy? Joy? Where are you?"
"Right here," Joy answered, walking in.
"Help me up, please," Misty said, holding her arms out.
"Sure," Joy answered.
Joy grabbed onto Misty's hands to pull her up, but Misty was too heavy to be moved. After trying as hard as she could, Joy let go and Misty flopped back on the pillow. Misty tried moving her legs around to pull herself up but realized that her thighs were so huge that she couldn't move them much at all. They were a pair of useless masses of blubber.
"I.... I can't move.....," Misty whispered.
Joy was laughing in her mind. Her plan was succeeding.
"What's wrong, Mistress?" Joy asked with a fakely sympathetic voice.
"I... I'm too big to move....," Misty whispered back, holding back a few tears.
"Well, that's what happens when you're a big fat pig who cares for nothing but eating all day," Joy remarked.
"What?" Misty asked, looking at Joy unbelievingly.
"Face it Misty," Joy said sternly. "Everyone knew that one day you'd get so fat you'd just be a giant ball of lard. Look at you. Stuck in your bed; You're so huge you take up practically the whole damn thing."
"Wha... wha.... Why are you being so mean to me...?" Misty answered, now making very visible tears.
"Because you're a glutton, Misty," Joy answered. "No one will ever love you. You're too damn fat."
Misty really started crying. "Ash still loves me......"
"Oh yeah, sure he does," Joy said, and then laughed.
Misty kept on crying.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Joy said. "Here, I'll make it up to you." Joy left and then rolled in a cart with ten pies on it. "I made these for you," she said, "I hope you enjoy them." Joy took all of the pies and placed them at Misty's feet. "Hahahaha.....," Joy laughed as she left.
Misty struggled but was unable to reach the pies that were beyond the mountain that was her belly. She lied back and sighed. She did know that this day would come, but not this soon. She would just have to get used to the life of immobility. She knew there was no going back, because she would never give up her love of eating for anything. It was then that Pikachu bounded into the room.
"Pika? Pikachupi?" it asked in Pikaese.
"Oh Pikachu," Misty said in a sad voice, "Can you please get those pies for me? I'm starving."
"Pika!" Pikachu hopped up and got them one at a time and delivered them to Misty, bouncing atop her gigantic belly making it shake with every jump. He placed them all right on her massive breasts and she instantly began to chow down.
"Oh, Mistress!!" Joy called from the other room. She pushed in a big, weird-looking machine. It had some kind of tub at the top, some machinery in the middle, and a large tube coming out from the bottom.
"Thought you might still be hungry," Joy said. Misty just nodded her head as she continued to stuff herself with pies.
To be continued........
Authors Note: To all of you Anime FA's and stuffers out there, yes that 'weird-looking machine' is what you think it is. And I hope nobody has gotten too attached to that particular Joy.... she'll get what's coming to her... and it's not pretty (unless I change my mind, and I still may).
