Weight-Hexed (March Basic Render)

Valerie's stomach creaked and gurgled as it swelled larger, the Hex Maniac forced to swallow several Rare Candies as they were psychically floated into her mouth. Try as she might to spit them out, the Moomoo milk that crammed itself in her mouth left her with no choice but to gulp, only worsening the sensation of fullness plaguing her.

When the day started, she'd been perhaps chubby at worst. She'd been indulging here and there, putting on some weight, but it was nothing she couldn't recover from. Then, her pokemon got hit by some strange attack from a wild pokemon, and things quickly got out of hand.

Like they were reading her mind, picking at the thread of insecurity that came with her added weight, they soon began a revolving cycle of indulgent and fattening foods. She wasn't sure where they were getting the calorie-laden foods, and yet the supply felt never-ending as she was forced to consume every last bit. Moomoo milk was certainly the most common, sure, but plates of lumiose galettes had found themselves stuffed down her throat. Rare candies too, and at one point she swore she'd been fed crushed up Max Mushroom.

Try as she might to take a breath, to even try to communicate to her pokemon that this was too much -- that she was FULL -- she simply could not. Her corset stretched and groaned, only worsening the compression on her overfull stomach while her dress was stretched further and further across hips and a rear end that would make navigating narrow-doored homes a challenge greater than any battle.

'This is insane..!' Valerie lamented, feeling milk and candy bubbling up her throat with a burp only to get silenced by another jar of milk forced halfway into her mouth. 'It's like THEY'VE been hexed, somehow, and all they want to do is feed my worst tendencies...'  With the creaking of her corset growing ever-louder, the pokemon trainer simply hoped that the destruction of the constricting garment would either end this ordeal or at LEAST bring her a moment of relief...