May's Unpleasant Pink Surprise

May's Unpleasant Pink Surprise

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The Ever Grande conference was only a month away and Ash was putting in as much training as he could.  He even met a new rival and friend by the name of Morrison to train with. The two boys had just finished up a Pokémon battle and were taking their Pokémon to the Pokémon Center to rest.

"Good morning!" the local Nurse Joy said.  "May I heal your Pokémon for you?"

"Yes please! Thank you," the two boys said.

Ash handed his five Pokéballs and then Pikachu to Nurse Joy.

"You take a good rest, okay Pikachu?" Ash told his mouse Pokémon.

"Pikachu," the Pokémon replied back and smiled.

Then Morrison handed his six Pokéballs over.

"Please take good care of them," he asked of Nurse Joy.

"Don't worry, I will," she smiled

Nurse Joy took the Pokémon into the back room to be healed. After she was gone, Ash's stomach started to growl.

"Huh… Guess I'm kind of hungry.  Hey, I know.  I'll ask Brock if he can make breakfast.  You should join us, Morrison."

"No thanks," he said while stretching.  "I'm going to get in some runs.  This awesome bod doesn't keep in shape itself, ya know?"

Ash then examined his rival's husky physique and raised an eyebrow.

"'Awesome bod'?"

"Yep…" he said while flexing his muscles. "Bet you wish you had one like this."

"Uh… sure.  But are you really going to go out in the woods without your Pokémon?"

"Don't worry about me.  I'll be just fine.  You go have your breakfast.  See ya later, Ash!"

"See ya," he replied as Morrison walked out the door.  

Ash then began to look for Brock so that he could whip up breakfast. But he was having no luck finding him.

"Huh… I wonder where he is."

The boy then decided to look in the Berry Blending room.  That was where he last saw his other friend, May. Maybe she would know where Brock was.  When Ash reached the Berry Blending room, he found it empty.

"Great. Now I don't know where May is either…"

Ash's nose then caught the smell of something sweet.  That's when he noticed a batch of pink Pokéblocks sitting next to one of the Berry Blenders.

"Pokéblocks?  I guess those are May's.  She must have not wanted them.  They smell good though."

He then felt his stomach growl again.  Hunger was beginning to take him over. He needed something to eat.

"Well… if she doesn't want them, I guess I can eat these until I find Brock."

Ash picked up one of the pink Pokéblocks.  Given May's history with Pokéblock making, he hoped that it wouldn't burn his tongue off.  He stared at it for a moment and then chucked it in his mouth.

He chewed it and then smiled brightly.  It had a pleasantly sweet taste.  These weren't bad at all.

"Hey, that was pretty good!"

It was so good in fact that he decided to help himself to the batch.

Meanwhile, May was outside the Pokémon Center with her little brother, Max.  She had just fed a brand new kind of Pokéblock to her gluttonous Pokémon, Munchlax.  Normally, Munchlax would have to eat a seemingly endless amount of Pokéblocks just to be satisfied.  But May talked to Professor Oak and he gave her a recipe that would make one Pokéblock be as filling as one-hundred of them.

It really seemed to do the trick.  Munchlax felt full immediately after just one block and decided to take a nap.

"Wow!" May said in disbelief.  "I can't believe it actually worked."

"Well Professor Oak is a genius, after all," said Max while fidgeting with his glasses.  "The recipe allows the Pokéblock to expand once it sets in the stomach."

"These Pokéblocks are a real life saver.  I don't know how we could feed Munchlax without them.  Now when ever he's hungry, I'll just take a Pink Surprise from the case and…"

It was then that May noticed that her Pokéblock case was empty.

"Huh? Oh… I must have left them by the Berry Blender."

"Well let's get them before anyone takes them for themselves."

Shortly the two siblings arrived in the Berry Blending room and saw Ash standing there with an empty plate in his hands.

"Oh, there you are!" he said.  "I've been looking for you guys."

"Um… Ash?" May had begun to say. "What happen to the Pokéblocks that were on that plate?"

"I ate them."

Both May and Max screamed.

"What's wrong?"

"You idiot!" Max yelled.  "Those were for Munchlax!"

"Well I'm sorry.  I didn't know.  But there's no need to call me names."

"Ash, you don't understand," May said. "Those weren't ordinary Pokéblocks."

"What are you talking about?"

Ash then felt something strange.  His stomach started to vibrate and was making a noise that it never made before.  He put his hand on top and could feel it churning.

"Woah… that feels…" he was cut off as a burp escaped his mouth. "…weird."

May and Max bit down on their fingers in anticipation to what would happen next.  Ash held his hands to his belly as he started to feel incredibly full in a short amount of time.

"So… full…" he moaned and then belched again.

Ash was then met with an even scarier situation.  He looked down and yelped when he saw his belly begin to swell before his very eyes.

"Wh… what's… happening to me??" he asked in a shaky voice.

"Those Pokéblocks you ate are designed to expand in the stomach," Max told him. "Just one of them made Munchlax full.  I can't imagine what they're going to do to you."

"Expand?  Just one? But I ate like ten of them!"

"I think I should get Brock or Nurse Joy!" May announced. "Max, you watch Ash.  I'll be right back!"

After she left, Max continued to watch Ash as his belly continued to swell.  He held on to his belly as grew outward. His jacket and shirt were starting to creep up and the skin on his stomach became visible.

Ash whimpered in pain and fright as his belt cut into his rapidly growing flesh.  He tried to unbuckle it but his stomach made that impossible. Max could hear the leather belt stretch as it struggled to hold back the growing gut.

"You've really done it this time Ash…" Max said.

"Don't just… stand there… Help me!"

"Not sure what you expect me to do…"

"Just… undo my belt before it breaks…!"

Max sighed and went to help Ash with his request.  But the belt was so tight around his body that he could not unbuckle it.

"It's… not budging…!" Max complained.  Then he heard the leather start to reach his limit. "I'm outta here!"

The younger boy backed away as he knew what was to happen next and didn't want to get injured.  A few seconds later, Ash's belt snapped after it lost the battle with his bloating belly.  The older boy let out a cry when that happened.

"Oh god…" he moaned.

Now his pants were left to fend for themselves without the belt's help.  Ash's navel started to creep out from just above his waistband.  He tried to unbutton them but couldn't.  Both he and Max heard the waistband of his pants start to groan as it struggled to hold on.

"Ow…" Ash cried.  Now tears were starting to fill his eyes.

Max's mouth gaped open at Ash's current appearance. His waistline gained a good fourteen inches and was still growing. He could no longer see his feet over his expanding belly.  He struggled to keep his balance as his weight increased.  

The waistband of Ash's pants slowly got lost underneath his newly-acquired flesh.  He held his breath as the constricting waistband squeezed the air out of him.  He then closed his eyes knowing what was going to happen next.

"Here it comes…" Max said and braced himself.

A few seconds later, the button of Ash's pants popped off and his belly surged forward in response.  He sighed as this did bring him some relief, but not that much.

Ash watched helplessly as his belly continued to inch forward.  His jacked crept up higher and higher with every passing second.  It wasn't long before his whole belly was exposed and continued growing.

"When's it gonna stop…?!" Ash yelped.

"You think I know that?"

Tears started to stream down Ash's cheeks as his stomach started to hurt more and more as it stretched.  He was struggling to stand as its weight increased and his waistline gained another twelve inches.  Ash tried to wrap his arms around his midsection to try and hold it in, but it had grown so large that they wouldn't reach all the way around it.

The weight became too much for Ash to take and he collapsed to the ground before his gut pulled him over forward.  His breathing came out in shuttering breaths from the stress and fear that his stomach would burst open at any second.

"Are… you okay?" Max asked.

"Do I look okay!?" Ash yelled back.

"No need to get snippy…"

"Max, I'm going to explode!  Doesn't that mean anything to you?!"

"Hmm… Wonder what that would look like?"

"MAX!!"

By now, it looked like someone and surgically implanted a beach ball in Ash's stomach and was continuously pumping it with air.  Max was actually somewhat fascinated by what was happening and wondered just how big Ash would get.

Ash spread his legs completely apart to give his belly more room to grow.  He came to the realization that it wasn't stopping anytime soon so he might as well just make himself comfortable.

Max watched in amazement as the ever-growing belly ballooned.  It now was resting itself on the floor. Ash huffed and puffed while placing his hands on top of the growing mass that he was having a hard time believing was attached to his body.

"This is all just a bad dream…" he thought to himself.  "Please just let me wake up now…"

"Wonder if I should be writing all of this down," said Max, seemingly unconcerned about what was going on.  "I'm sure Professor Oak would like to know about this."

"You're terrible Max…" Ash cried.  "What did I ever do to you, huh?"

Ash's belly had become so heavy that he could not move from the position his was in.  From the time his stomach started to swell, it stuck out about three feet from his body and his waistline had gained about forty inches. His belly was now around the size of a yoga ball.  He continued to cry not knowing what was going to happen next.

"He's in here…!" both Max and Ash heard May say from outside the hall.

Shortly after, she entered the room with Brock and Nurse Joy behind her. Each their jaws dropped at the sight of Ash's belly taking over his body.

"Oh my God, Ash!" Brock yelled. He was going to ask if he was okay, but he didn't as he thought it would be a stupid question.

Both he and Nurse Joy approached the boy who was trembling in fear.

"D-d-don't panic…" he blurted out and knelt next to his friend, his voice unsteady from shock.  "Nurse Joy has something that'll stop the Pokéblocks from expanding anymore."

That was somewhat good to hear.  Nurse Joy also knelt next to Ash with a tablet in her hand.

"Ash, quickly.  Take this pill," she said.

Ash opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.  The nurse placed the tablet on the boy's tongue and he swallowed it right away.  No one wanted this to stop more than he did.

After the pill went down the boy's esophagus, he noticed right away that his gut had finally stopped growing.  He sighed in relief but still whimpered in pain. He fell back into Brock's arms and continued to cry.

"Shh… It'll be okay…" Brock tried to reassure, although he wasn't so sure himself.

"What now, Nurse Joy?" May asked with concern.

"Well, I should call my colleagues over at the hospital.  He needs surgery right away."

"Surgery…?" Ash muttered and then started moan and cry at the same time.  Brock rubbed his shoulder to try to comfort him.

"What a baby…" Max thought to himself.

"I'm going to go make some calls," said Nurse Joy.  "Watch after him and make sure he doesn't move."

"I don't think you have to worry about that," Max smirked.

After Nurse Joy left, May approached Ash with a guilty look on her face.

"Ash, I cannot begin to tell you how sorry I am…  I should have never been so careless with Pokéblocks that powerful…" She then bowed her head.  "I hope… you can find it in your heart to forgive me… though I understand if you don't want to…"

Ash let out a burp before he responded to her.

"Look May…" he said lowly. "It's… mostly my fault anyway… I had no business eating something without knowing what it was or who it belonged to…  I guess… this taught me a lesson…  So don't… feel bad…"

May nodded and then asked, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"There is… one thing…" Ash then raised his arm and extended a finger towards Max.  "You can get him out of my sight!"

"Who, Max?" Brock asked. "Why?"

"He didn't even care what was happening to me!  He actually wanted to see me explode!  He said it himself!!"

"That's not what I said," the young boy said with a smug look. "I just said it would be interesting."

"Max, how could you say that!?" May yelled.

"He was also making jokes the whole time and was really mean to me…" Ash's pouting made him sound like a four year-old girl.

"Yeah, make me look like the bad guy."

"Come on, Max…" said May and then grabbed on to his ear. "Time for a timeout."

"What!? This is stupid! I didn't do anything wrong! Ow, that hurts!"

Max continued to complain as May dragged him out into the hallway.  For the first time since all of this started, Ash smiled as his tormenter was vacated from the room.

It didn't last that long, however, as he looked down at the fleshy mass that was his stomach. He attempted to move but he was trapped by the weight of his belly. Ash let out a sob.

"Relax," Brock said. "Nurse Joy said not to move. We'll get this fixed. Don't worry."

A little while later, paramedics finally arrived after Nurse Joy called them. They tried to maintain there professionalism but were still shocked by what they saw – which looked like an over-inflated beach ball attached to a kid.

Since Ash could not fit on a standard stretcher, the paramedics used a cart normally used for moving large furniture instead. Brock assisted the three paramedics in helping get the boy on to the cart. They had their hands under his belly whiled Brock had him under the arms.

"Alright," said one paramedic. "Ready? One… two… three!"

On the signal, they each used all of their strength to lift Ash onto the cart. He cried in pain from being moved.

"Let's move out."

"We'll meet you at the hospital, Ash." Brock said before the paramedics took him away. "Stay strong."

"Just don't bring that little devil when you come see me!" he cried back, referring to Max of course.

Morrison had just come back from his exercises and noticed the ambulance sitting outside the Pokémon Center.

"What's that doing here?" he asked himself. "Someone get hurt?"

Just then, the doors of the Pokémon Center opened and a bunch of paramedics came running out. Morrison stepped out of their way. His eyes widened and mouth gaped open when I believe he saw his new rival being pushed on a cart by the paramedics. But was shocked him most was the large mass of flesh that he had acquired in his midsection.  Ash's eyes met with his.

"Oh… Hi Morrison," he yelled. "Guess while have to battle some other day… I have a little problem I need to take care of."

The group of paramedics pushed the boy and the cart into the ambulance, all with him moaning in pain, and left with sirens blaring.

"Wow…" Morrison said and scratched his head. "I really gotta stop eating those berries I find in the forest… I'm gonna go lie down…"