Even in the world of pokemon, Thanksgiving was an unusual holiday. No one knew who had started it or why, but most people thought that it might have been a day where trainers stopped to thank their Pokemon for being so loyal and helpful. But then again, if that was true, there were plenty of other holidays where they could take the time to be grateful as well: National Trainers' Day, Friendship Day, and even Take Your Pokémon To Work Day had all been celebrated throughout Kanto and Johto and all the other regions. If anyone ever asked, though, no one really believed that Thanksgiving had anything to do with pokemon training.
On this particular day, however, Thanksgiving was not just another excuse for people to get together and celebrate. It actually had a connection to the current situation that four young women had found themselves in.
It all started out at an isolated log cabin located at the base of Mt. Silver, a very tall and cold mountain at the border between the Kanto and Johto regions. The cabin was on the Johto side of the mountain rather than the Kanto side. Four women were already at the entrance to the cabin. These women seemed to be either in their really lates 20s or early 30s.
First, there was Delia Ketchum: the mother of the first champion of the Alola region: Ash Ketchum. She was a rather slender woman with brown eyes and fair skin. Unlike her son, who had pitch black hair that was quite messy and spiky, Delia had smooth brown hair that was currently kept in a ponytail with a green scrunchie. Some people claim that her brown hair was actually either red or a mix of red and brown, or that the very least had some sort of reddish tint to it. She wearing the same outfit that she usually wears at home: a pink short-sleeved jacket with a yellow undershirt, a purple skirt, and light green shoes. Delia was generally a relatively reserved woman, and was usually quiet and cheerful. When angered, however, she tended to be very vocal about it, and getting on her bad side was very ill advised.
Next, there was Caroline Maple: the mother of aspiring pokemon coordinator: May Maple, as well as the mother of potential pokemon genius and future trainer: Max Maple. She was also the wife of the Gym Leader of Petalburg City: Norman Maple. Caroline had brown hair that was kept in a pair of zigzagging pigtails, lavender eyes and light pink lipstick. She wore a yellow sleeveless shirt with a white stripe covering her shoulders. She also wore a brown sash around her belly, an orange skirt, white high-heeled sandals and a pair of violet spherical earrings. In terms of personality, she was quite similar to Delia, and was generally considered the homemaker of the family, even though she would sometimes get frustrated by the antics of her husband and children.
Then, there was Johanna Berlitz: a famous top coordinator from Twinleaf Town and the mother of aspiring pokemon coordinator: Dawn Berlitz. Like her daughter, Johanna had a fair complexion with blue eyes and even bluer hair. Unlike her daughter, however, Johanna's hair was styled into a bob with a red hairclip. Her outfit consisted of a white, long-sleeved shirt, a peach and red apron with pockets, a pair of blue capris, and red high heeled shoes. Personality wise, she was just like Delia and Caroline: kind, loving, caring, and intelligent. She also had great pride in her daughter's accomplishments.
Finally, there was Grace Yvonne: an accomplished Rhyhorn Racer and the mother of pokemon performer/pokemon coordinator: Serena Yvonne. Grace had blue eyes and brown hair with a yellow hairpin. She wore a simple black t-shirt, a tracksuit, whose sleeves had been tied in a knot and some orange shoes. She also had some pink lipstick on. While she initially wanted Serena to become a fellow Rhyhorn racer, she eventually accepted, and learned to support, her daughter's dreams as both a performer and a coordinator.
The four of them had planned this meeting for weeks now, so they each had celebrated Thanksgiving early this year. They all had their own Thanksgiving dinner the day before with each of their own families in their own homes. The plan was to have another Thanksgiving dinner at the log cabin before going binge shopping all over the place the next day during Black Friday, followed by having some fun in Goldenrod City during the weekend. No other people would be attending this Thanksgiving dinner, it would only be just the four of them. They had already brought all of the food, drinks, and various other supplies that they would need, now it was just a matter of preparing everything for the four young milfs.
"Okay then, let's get started!" Delia said as she took out a large pot and placed it on the stove. "It'll probably take us a while since we've never made this recipe before..." The rest of the women agreed and helped out. Soon enough, the four women were busy cooking up several different dishes.
Delia and Caroline cooked potatoes, while Grace and Johanna did the turkey. Delia and Caroline also decided to cook a couple extra turkeys for when the others got back from their respective shopping trips tomorrow.
The two of them also had to prepare the stuffing, gravy, and all sorts of vegetables. Meanwhile, Grace and Johanna were making the mashed potatoes, pumpkin pie, and apple crisp.
After a while, Grace and Johanna had finished cooking their food, so they offered to help out with the washing and cutting of the vegetables.
Meanwhile, Delia and Caroline were still working on their main course, and Delia was also helping to set the table. After a few minutes, they finally finished their preparations. There was nothing left for them to do except wait for everyone else to finish. Once everyone was done, the four of them would gather around the table and eat together. The spread looked amazing. There was roasted turkey, mashed potatoes, stuffing, green beans, cranberry sauce, apple crisp, and pumpkin pie, among other delicious foods
After the four of them had all filled their plates and sat down to eat, they began to chat and catch up on each other's lives.
"So, how's your son doing?" Caroline asked Delia.
"Oh, he's fine," Delia said. "He's just been training with his Pokemon for the Pokemon World Coronation Series, and he just reentered the Great Class."
"That's good to hear, I'm sure he's been pretty busy lately."
"Yeah, he hasn't really had much time to come back here and visit me," Delia explained.
"I see..." Caroline said with a sad expression.
"But at least I can talk to him on the phone every day!" Delia exclaimed cheerfully.
"Oh, you're talking to him right now?" Caroline asked.
"Yep! He called earlier and said he wanted to wish us a happy Thanksgiving before eating his turkey dinner," Delia replied.
"Wow, that's nice of him!" Caroline said.
"Yeah... I guess he does care about us after all," Johanna said.
Grace nodded in agreement.
"Alright, we need to start eating! Let's dig in!" Delia announced.
Everyone ate their food and chatted some more, catching up and exchanging stories about what they did during the past month. They also talked about their plans and hopes for the future. They discussed their lives as being young mothers, and about all of the things that their children had accomplished since they left on their own journeys. Eventually, however, they began to run out of things to say. So, everyone went back to eating, and boy did those four women eat. One hour later, they were still going strong.
As they continued eating, they couldn't help but notice that they had started to grow some beer bellies. Sure, there was a lot of food, but they were used to eating large quantities of food when the situation called for it and nobody else was watching. They were almost done with their meal and were now on the chubby side, but they were all still really hungry. This was due to both the quantity and quality of the food that they had consumed. It had been an extremely satisfying meal, but at the same time it was also filling. And with the way that the four of them were eating, it didn't seem like that would change anytime soon.
Once the Thanksgiving dinner table was completely cleared, they let out a massive burp together in unison before they decided to continue talking. Eventually, they ran out of things to talk about, so they decided to just watch TV.
They ended up turning on the television and flipping through channels until they realized that they needed popcorn to make the experience complete. They went to the kitchen and started popping more than enough for everyone. Soon enough, the four of them had taken their socks and shoes off and were sitting in front of the television, resting their bare feet on the coffee table while munching on popcorn and chatting away. As they sat on the couch, they discovered that there was barely enough room for all four of them, so they were all squeezed pretty tightly, to the point where their hips and shoulders were touching. They soon realized that they needed ideas for Black Friday, so they started looking at shopping channels. It was also around this time that the Tryptophan in the turkey started making them a bit sleepy, but they didn't want to get up from the couch because they were too comfortable and enjoying themselves too much.
Eventually, each of them began yawning and burping loudly. They also noticed that they weren't able to keep their eyes open anymore, so they decided it was time for bed. "Whew, I'm beat! I think it's time for me to go to bed!" Delia said.
"Yeah, I don't think I can stay awake any longer!" Caroline agreed.
"Me too," Johanna added.
"Goodnight, ladies," Grace said.
"Night, Grace," Delia said.
"Goodnight, Caroline!" Johanna said.
"Night, Johanna," Caroline said.
"Alright, then. Good night, guys," Grace said.
And with that, the women all closed their eyes and fell fast asleep on the couch. They didn't even turn off the TV that was left on, they all just went and dozed off right then and there. They all had peaceful expressions on their faces, though there were a few key differences in how they all slept. Delia was out like a light, producing a few closed-mouthed snores here and there with a smile on her peacefully sleeping face. Caroline was out cold, blowing bubbles of drool from her smiling and sleeping mouth. Johanna was all but conked out, and was occasionally sleep-talking, though it sounded more like mumbling. Grace was all tuckered out as she would sometimes let out a yawn or a belch as she slept on. Even with the different manners in which they slept, it was still a pretty silent night.
The night wouldn't stay silent for long, as about 45 minutes after the milfs dozed off, a series of loud noises began to drown out the television that they had accidentally left turned on. The sounds of heavy rain and thunder filled the air, as an outright massive thunderstorm had formed above Mt. Silver, with lightning bolts filling up the cloudy night sky. Even louder still were the gigantic snores that the young mothers were now unleashing from their mouths. Eventually, the storm would pass and the sun would rise high in the sky to reveal a beautiful morning outside. Inside, however, it was a very different story entirely.
Delia, Caroline, Johanna, and Grace were all still fast asleep on the couch, and they were all snoring louder than ever before. What was more strange was that their bare feet started to emit stink fumes which made said feet smell horrifically bad. They were also drooling profusely from their wide open mouths, and they were also farting excessively and blowing snot bubbles. What was even stranger still was that they gained a bit more weight since last night, and their breasts had grown to the size of their skulls.
Delia was on the far left end of the couch, and was snoring as loud as ever, going "*SSNNOORREE!* *whistle* SNORE!" "*SSNNOORREE!* *whistle* SNORE!" "*SSNNOORREE!* *whistle* SNORE!" "*SSNNOORREE!* *whistle* SNORE!" as she snored like a pregnant Snorlax with sinus problems. Her trail of drool reached her boobs, which vibrated with her every snore, and she also kept blowing snot bubbles and producing actual Zs (which were somehow visible to the naked eye) from her snoring mouth. She also let out one wet and smelly fart after another. Her bare, smelly feet smelled awful, with stink fumes emanating from them, and her belly rumbled and vibrated every time she would let out a snore.
Caroline was sitting directly on Delia's left, and was snoring just as loud, going "*SSSSNNNNOOOORRRREEEE!* fffpbpbpbpbpbpbpbppbpbpbpbppbpbpbpb!" "*SSSSNNNNOOOORRRREEEE!* fffpbpbpbpbpbpbpbppbpbpbpbppbpbpbpb!" "*SSSSNNNNOOOORRRREEEE!* fffpbpbpbpbpbpbpbppbpbpbpbppbpbpbpb!" as she snored like a drunken Grumpig, even making a blowing sound with her lips with her blubbering snores. Her trail of drool reached her breasts, which vibrated with her every snore, was repeatedly blowing snot bubbles and producing Zs (which were somehow visible to the naked eye) from her snoring mouth and couldn't stop farting out wet farts even if her life depended on it, which it fortunately didn't. Her bare, smelly feet smelled awful, with stink fumes emanating from them, and her belly rumbled and vibrated every time she would let out a snore.
Johanna was sitting directly Caroline's left, and was snoring just as loud, going "*sssnnnnnoooooorrrrrreeeee!* sleeeeeppp, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep!" "*sssnnnnnoooooorrrrrreeeee!* sleeeeeppp, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep!" "*sssnnnnnoooooorrrrrreeeee!* sleeeeeppp, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep, sleep!" as she was snored as loud as a rampaging Garchomp. Her trail of drool reached her boobies, which vibrated with her every snore, and was constantly blowing snot bubbles and producing Zs (which were somehow visible to the naked eye) from her snoring mouth. Try as she might, she failed to stop farting out wet farts for any possible known reason whatsoever. Her bare, smelly feet smelled awful, with stink fumes emanating from them, and her belly rumbled and vibrated every time she would let out a snore.
Grace was sitting directly to Johanna's left, and was snoring just as loud, going "Ssssnnnnooooooooooooorrrrrrrrkkkkkkk!" "Srnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnk!", "rrrronnnnnnnnnnnnkkkkkkk!" "hhhkkkkkkkkgggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" "Ssssnnnnooooooooooooorrrrrrrrkkkkkkk!" "Srnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnk!", "rrrronnnnnnnnnnnnkkkkkkk!" and "hhhkkkkkkkkghhhhhhhhhhh!" as she snored in a more ferocious manner than an angry Pyroar. Her trail of drool reached her bosom, which vibrated with her every snore, and was excessively blowing snot bubbles and producing Zs (which were somehow visible to the naked eye) from her snoring mouth. She didn't waste any time blasting out numerous wet and smelly farts. Her bare, smelly feet smelled awful, with stink fumes emanating from them, and her belly rumbled and vibrated every time she would let out a snore.
As the four milfs all snored and drooled and farted their chubby and voluptuous asses off, their food coma would only continue getting deeper. The television played on in the background, but they were too far gone to notice. All that mattered was the peace and contentment of being surrounded by friends, good food, and each other. They planned to spend Black Friday with lots of shopping, but instead they would just sleep and snore on the couch all day and all night long.
The next day, the four mothers all still slept and snored away, but that wasn't the weird part. The weird part was that it was STILL Black Friday. It appeared that Delia, Caroline, Johanna, and Grace were all now trapped in some sort of time loop, forced to relive Black Friday repeatedly. Even weirder still was the attire that they were dressed in. Instead of the attire that they were in before falling asleep, they were all dressed in skimpy bikinis. Delia wore a skimpy bikini that was covered in several splotches of red, green, and blue, and had a yellow symbol in the center of each breast that resembled a Pikachu. Caroline wore a yellow skimpy bikini that had a red omega symbol on one breast and a blue alpha symbol on the other. The string color alternated between Ruby red, sapphire blue, and emerald green. Johanna wore a platinum skimpy bikini with blue diamond symbols on one breast and pink Pearl symbols on the other. Grace wore a black and green bikini that had a blue X on one breast and a red Y on the other. Interestingly enough, the shopping channel was showing a strange, rainbow colored skimpy bikini that was on sale for a really cheap price. Their snoring was different too: they were all snoring in unison, going "*SSNNOORREE!* *whistle* milf!" "*SSNNOORREE!* *whistle* milf!"
"*SSNNOORREE!* *whistle* milf!" "*SSNNOORREE!* *whistle* milf!" as they all snored the day away.
The next morning, they were still in the Time loop, but this time, they were all wearing topless hula outfits with matching colors. The skirts, or pāʻū as they were traditionally referred to in the Alola region were all green. The other parts of their outfits were orange and purple. They were still snoring unison, but this time were all going "*snore* *snore* *snore* *snore* *snore* *fart, *snore* *snore* *snore* *snore* *snore* *fart, *snore* *snore* *snore* *snore* *snore* *fart* *snore* *snore* *snore* *snore* *snore* *fart*" as if they were snoring and farting in some sort of a conga beat. Coincidentally, that same outfit was currently being displayed on the TV right as they snored on.
This trend would continue to go on for several long and sleepy days. Each day, the item on the TV would change, and each day, the snoring women would be wearing that sort of clothing, and the way they snored would also vary. After the bikinis and the hula outfits, there came chef outfits with the hats, followed by kimonos, wedding gowns, suits and ties, fancy dresses, pajamas, workout gear, winter gear, clown clothes, Halloween costumes, Christmas shirts, Santa outfits, and various other different forms of clothing. Strangely, however, they would all be barefoot each time, regardless of what outfit they were wearing.
Eventually, there would come a day where the TV simply produced a Colour test static screen. On that day, the four of them all looked to resemble a group of homeless women. They were covered head to toe in food and food stains, Their clothes were dirty and full of holes, and their hair was really messy and unkempt. It appeared that the way they were dressed seemed to match the way that they were all sleeping and snoring. They were all letting out a series of continuous, open mouthed snores at different keys, which would sometimes be interrupted by a heavy yawn, a massive belch, or both, before continuing their giant snores. Their streams of drool lengthened and widened into thick rivers of saliva, and their farts became smellier, wetter, and more frequent than ever before, and their bare feet smelled significantly worse.
After that day, the TV would produce some old fashioned and fuzzy static, rather than the colorful kind from the previous day. The four milfs no longer looked the part of homeless people, as their bodies and hair were all cleaned and not unkempt. In exchange for all of the filth, however, they were all completely naked. There wasn't a single article of clothing on any of the four slumbering women, and they returned to snoring loudly and obnoxiously in unison, as the fat and voluptuous milfs were going "*sssnnnnnoooooorrrrrreeeee!* MMIILLLLFF, milf, milf, milf milf milf!" "*sssnnnnnoooooorrrrrreeeee!* MMIILLLLFF, milf, milf, milf milf milf!"
"*sssnnnnnoooooorrrrrreeeee!* MMIILLLLFF, milf, milf, milf milf milf!"
"*sssnnnnnoooooorrrrrreeeee!* MMIILLLLFF, milf, milf, milf milf milf!"
They would continue to go about this until the very next day, when Delia, Caroline, Johanna, and Grace would FINALLY wake up from their food coma. Not only were they awake, but they had the same attire that they wore when they first fell asleep, and their breast and body sizes were back to their normal sizes. It was still Black Friday, but they actually took the time to go shopping all over the place for various different items. Nothing eventful took place during the shopping trip, though once they got back, it was late at night, and they all were too exhausted from heavy shopping. So they brought all of the stuff they brought into the bedroom and laid down together on the bed. Delia sat on one end of the bed, with Caroline laying directly to her left, followed by Johanna and then Grace in that order.
They all fell asleep on their backs right away, and they all began snoring much louder than when they were in the food coma. Their drool was all over the mattress, and they kept farting and blowing snot bubbles like no tomorrow. They all shared the exact same dream together. The dream showed them doing all of the shopping that they had done earlier that day, the only difference was that they were all asleep while they were shopping. Not only were they all snoring and drooling and farting while sleepwalking, they were sleep-shopping as well. Strangely, however, nobody else in the dream really seemed to notice.
All of a sudden, morning came, and it was Saturday, but they were once again in a sleep-filled time loop. And so, Delia, Caroline, Johanna, and Grace all slept and snored happily ever after, assuming that the time loop is still a thing of course.