WARNING: This story contains a fart.

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It was a cold night out in the woods, a lonely Smeargle wanders around. Gripping his paint brush-tail, the dog shivers from the blowing wind. Off in the distance, he spots a fairly bright campfire. Although nervous, Smeargle is ready via circumstance to try making new friends – despite the fact that he often has a difficult time socializing with other Pokémon. With one shaky foot after the other, the dog approaches the mighty flame. Surprised, he's greeted by the humble smile of a female Charizard. Wearing a small sunflower on one of her horns, she sits with her claws back, wings folded inward, legs spread apart, and tail laying forward to offer a welcome flame to travelers like him. Although she's a very kind and gentle dragon, something about her surprised him – and that's her outrageously bloated tummy.

Wagging her tail gently, Charizard gives a big goofy grin and waves her claw at him, inviting Smeargle over. Stepping closer with his paws together, he notices her bulged outie navel – looking like a rubber nob with an X across it. Offering her claw in kindness, the dragon takes the dogs paw and pulls him up atop her big round girth. Sniffing all over his face, Charizard hugs Smeargle into her chest and sighs – embracing him lovingly. Suddenly, her balloon belly pulsates beneath his feet. Frightening him greatly, the dog thinks that she's been eating random travelers of the woods, so he's trying to run away now. Gripping him tightly between her frail arms, the dragon kisses his neck fur and rubs his back – comforting him to the best of her ability.

Calmed down after a slight struggle, Smeargle quivers in her grasp - not understanding the situation at all. Gently, Charizard takes his green paint-tipped tail and begins drawing an oval on her upper abdomen. Smudging a few dots into it, she's carefully drawn a Pokémon egg on herself. Examining the crude art she's made, the dog finally understands why she's so remarkably bloated – the dragon hasn't been eating random travelers at all, she's just overwhelmingly pregnant. Wanting desperately to apologize, he hugs her frail face and wags his tail frantically. Laughing with a jolly composure, Charizard takes her sunflower and sticks it in Smeargle's head-fur as a gift. Sniffling with tears in his eyes, he excitedly wants to return the favor – so he slides down her ultra-tight abdomen and goes berry hunting...

Without straying too far away from his new friend, the dog rummages through lots of bushes and flowers. Luckily, he's actually managed to find a stalk with three figy berries growing from it. They look like little orange/red spinning tops. Rushing back to the sitting dragon as fast as he can, Smeargle dangles the fruit in his paw so that she can see what he's found for her. Wagging her tail excitedly, Charizard widens her maw as broadly as possible – pointing at it. Throwing one of the figy berries like a pokéball, the big girl catches it in her mouth, crunches its juicy goodness between her fangs, and gulps it down. Licking her lips, the dragon feels even better than she did before, but now, she's also feeling a bit groggy and confused. Twirling her head around in circles, she plops heavily to her back, flat on her wings.

Now that her convex belly button is pointing straight at the stars, the worried dog runs around her massive girth, back to her smiling face. With her frail arms spread out in the grass, Charizard burps and nips at Smeargle's paws – wanting to eat the rest. It seems that although figy berries can restore some health, they also have a chance to give the consumer a pinch of confusion. But since the pregnant dragon is ready to sleep, she doesn't mind the little side effect. Happily feeding her the other two spicy fruits, the dog watches her crunch and gulp them down – passing out immediately after. Comically, she sprays out a hot wet fart while snoring the night away. Chuckling from the sudden gas blast, Smeargle watches her enormous balloon belly rise and fall between each breath, realizing that Charizard is actually comparable to a Snorlax right now.

Wondering what Pokémon she's pregnant with, the dog curls up into her armpit and falls asleep... Awakening to the warm feel of her rigorously sniffing nostrils, he wags his tail at the sight of the dragons big goofy morning smile. Sniffling his neck fur, Charizard licks Smeargle's cheek and watches him stand up. Excited for a new day, he points out into the woods and invites her to come for a walk. Blushing hard red, the dragon's embarrassed to showcase that she's far too big and heavy to stand up on her own anymore – let alone walk. Pondering what to do about her obvious immobility, the dog decides that he's willing to aid her through the rest of her pregnancy term – no matter how long that may be. So, throughout the days, he happily gathers plenty of food and water for her. Doing an excellent job satisfying her cravings, the two remain friends after she gives birth - and most especially, for the rest of their lives. THE END

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