Aura sighs softly, crossing his legs and holding out his arms as he takes a long deep breath keeping his focus on the task at hand. He could feel the power flowing through his body. The feeling of his own strength swelling in size. Growing stronger with every passing moment as he made easy work of the aura surrounding him. Pouring it into his body as he grows stronger. Once the feeling of power slowly starts to settle into him he opens his eyes stepping back down from his floating stance he looks down over his body, staring at his still pulsing muscles. His glowing abs. Raising a paw up he clenches his fist firmly and with a loud grunt. In doing so a burst of aura energy shoots out from his palm. Surrounding his body before forming into a long bone staff in his palm. Stepping back and swinging the weapon around he continues his training swinging the staff under him and all around creating powerful gusts of wind with every swing. The way the Lucario moved was with such nimbleness and grace it was almost like he was moving around on the air itself. Eventually landing back down he dismisses the staff and dusts his hands off.


“Gahahaha~ There we go, another milestone reached~” He muses aloud to himself. Aura had spent all of his life training, practicing and pushing himself to get stronger.and stronger. He was in incredible shape, to a point where he hadn’t spent much time relaxing. Of course it had crossed his mind to relax, to just take a day or two off, but he knew deep down there was no way he could stop. Taking one day off would only snowball further and further until he was back to where he started. He couldn’t do anything like that, he couldn’t let it happen. But shaking his head he calms himself down and makes his way out of the training hall. Walking through his house he stood in front of the fridge, bending over as he popped it open and looked around inside. Pulling out a protein bar and some energy powder to help push him a bit further. Setting it down he takes out his phone, having heard a quiet ping. He swore that he had muted his phone, but this one notification seemed to come through.


Aura was a professional fighter first and foremost. It wasn’t too surprising for him to get some kind of fan mail every now and then, from people who admired him, his training. Or the way that he fought. He didn’t think much of it, he didn’t really care either way. He wasn’t in all of this for the fame and glory, he just wanted to get stronger, to be able to fight people on the same level as him and get even stronger. Flipping through the various pieces of mail it was the same as usual. People asking to fight him, people asking to be trained by him. Those were always the worst, people who thought they could handle the same level of training as him. It was absurd to think any of them could be the same. Though looking through it now, one in particular caught his eye. Another email asking for someone to train him, usually the kind of people who asked to be trained were at least other fighting types. Every now and then sure he would get someone else looking to train under him. But what he saw in this email was one that was quite different from anything he had dealt with before.


“Do you think you could teach me to fight like you? I’ve always looked up to you, and I think maybe I could teach you too about energy conservation so you could last even longer in a battle.” He read aloud, narrowing his gaze slightly with a small smirk as he scrolled down. While it wasn’t something he could even admit to another pokemon he did have some trouble going for longer periods of time. He would go all out during one attack before starting to fade. He could still beat most opponents with little effort. But still being able to push himself even further. Train for longer, for once it seemed like someone had something to offer. Most of the others would just offer money, but trading knowledge was something that was of much more interest to him. Scrolling further down he sees an attached image below. Opening it up he was met by a large, fat Munchlax in ratty old yoga gear. Likely his “Fighting gear” The guy seemed to be a lost cause for fighting but if he was serious about such a deal maybe he could get something out of it before kicking the kid out of his place. Not that he needed to know that going in.


After a few messages back and forth the two of them had gotten to talking properly. The Munchlax known as Feast would be allowed to stay at Aura’s place in the old guest room for a few days before having to leave. In that time it would be split between “training” Feast and the Munchlax in return would offer up knowledge in a way to conserve energy and last longer in a fight. Feast eagerly agreeing to the offer. Aura couldn’t help but smirk at it. The kid was obviously looking for a quick way to gain power, most people were. Even the ones he gave the time of day to usually just didn’t want to keep the training up. They didn’t want to train and get strong any right way. They just wanted to cheat, many assumed he did in one way or another. So if this guy was the same he would easily see through it, and no matter what he should get at least something out of it before he left. But for the rest of the day he had a bit more work to do, just a few more hours of aura training.


As the next day came around, so did Feast, the small Munchlax stood at the front door, looking even more tiny than Aura could have imagined. A slight grin on his face that he attempts to pass off as a smile. Stepping aside he holds a hand out and gives a nod to Feast. “Come on in, let’s get you nice and comfortable, then we can start your first lesson~” He remarks, it would be a bit of a loss of training to look after this runt. But if he couldn’t prove he had techniques of his own he would just kick him out. “Though before we start I’d like to see a demonstration of what you can offer, before I show you anything. I’d like to make sure you’re not trying to cheap out on me.” He says with a slight wave of his hand.” 


Feast smiles and gives a nod. “Of course sir, I’d be glad to show you!” He replies with a quick and firm nod before looking around. Pausing for only a moment as he rubs the back of his head. “Though uh.. How do you want me to show? I could go for a run, you could probably throw a few punches my way. It’s best for endurance~” He says with a hearty laugh. Aura kept his mouth shut on it for the time being but the Munchlax looked like a total slob. His fur looks greasy, and in general he had this stench to him that filled the room around him. Normally he’d say something but just this time it felt like something was keeping him from speaking up. But he just shakes his head.


“Yes, I think that should be able to work. Come along, I have a treadmill you can use.” He says walking over to the workout room he kept on him. Feast eagerly following behind. Though with how terrible his stance was, it was more like the Munchlax was just waddling quickly behind him. If he had to guess Feast wouldn’t last more than 5 minutes on the treadmill. “Alright, step here, going right to medium setting. Best of luck kid. If you don’t last more than thirty minutes you’re outta here.” He remarks jutting a finger over his shoulder for emphasis. But Feast just nods and steps up onto the Treadmill.


Right away as the Munchlax runs he could see just how terrible his form was, each step punctuated by a deep breath. Yet, despite how he seemed to be pushing himself to the limits, his fat belly and thighs wobbling and shaking with each step he kept going. It looked like he could give out at any moment but he just kept going. After what had to be a pretty solid hour and a half he finally falls back stumbling as he loses his footing and falls off the treadmill. “Interesting. You lasted much longer than I thought.. Hmm perhaps you really do know a thing or two~” Aura replies with a slight smirk. He had no idea how he managed to do it. But he knew there had to be some trick to it. “But as promised I’ll see what I can do to help you fight.” Feast beams happily and waddles behind Aura as the two of them make their way up towards his dojo. “Strip out of those clothes and put on this, it will help.” He remarks a bit coldly tossing him an old, used gi. While slipping on his own, Feast struggles with it for a bit before managing to slip it on and tie the belt.


Once they were ready Aura rushes forwards. “You always want to play on the offensive, be able to react quickly if not.” He swings a maw out, punching a fist firmly into his gut. Though it’s strange, Feast's gut almost seems to absorb the attack, and in doing so Aura felt strange in response. Just for a moment before it fades away and Feast gasps taking a step back. “Try to hit me once, if I’m able to land ten more then we’ll stop and continue another day.” It wasn’t at all any kind of training. In reality Aura was using him as more of a punching bag, though the Munchlax didn’t seem to mind. Even smiling slightly as he raises his fists. This doesn’t stop Aura from rushing in and taking a few quick swings, while Feast yelps and moves out of the way of the first one the next two hit him in the arm and cheek. Though once again he doesn’t seem to react, and Aura feels that strange tingle once more. Shivering he steps back and shakes his head. “Well good job on the first one I suppose.” He says with a quick, dismissive wave of his hand.


Reaching up Aura rubs a bit at his own muzzle. For just a moment he swore that it felt just a bit larger than it should have been. Maybe he was having a reaction to something. Or looking at how fat Feast was, messed with his mind slightly. But he shakes his head, trying to ignore what felt like the wobbling of his cheeks. Not even seeing that his perfect rock hard abs looked just a bit more faded than normal. Even if he was losing his edge a bit, if this guy’s plan worked he’d be able to train for double or maybe even triple the time. So he continues the exercise. Of course Feast isn’t even able to land a single blow. Though by the end Aura himself is feeling just a bit sluggish. A bit more tired than normal. Whatever, it was just an off day is what he told himself. “Well I think that will be more than enough for the day. I will say you were able to avoid some attacks, better than most who could around here. You certainly can take those hits too.” Aura was surprised to say the least. Perhaps he could get something from this kid after all. A slight grin flickering across his face but stepping forwards he claps his paws together, and starts to make his way down the hall. “So then, tell me. How do you go about this? Your energy conservation?”


“Ohh well it takes a bit of time to get everything together admittingly.” Feast replies with a bit of a chuckle. Rubbing the back of his head he peers around. “It actually helps a lot to eat first and foremost. Could you show me to your kitchen?” He asks with a bit of a beaming smile. Aura raises a brow but doesn’t argue. In fact he was feeling rather hungry himself. Rubbing a bit at his still bulging gut a few times. Almost unaware of what was happening to his body. He makes a gesture telling Feast to follow as he takes a sharp turn down another hall Feast nearly walking right by it before gasping softly and spins on his heels running after Aura with a few huffs and puffs. Aura leads him deeper and deeper into the house, the two of them eventually entering a rather massive kitchen. Of course it was sparsely used. Aura did not cook too much, and most of the drawers and cabinets had a nice layer of dust on it. He didn’t have much time to cook or make large meals while he had to be training. He just ate what he had to, what was healthy and quick enough for him to train with ease.


Feast hums slightly and starts to slip around the room. Moving with a strange elegance that Aura hadn’t seen the fat pokemon use since he arrived. Raising a brow he crosses his arms, checking the nearby clock as he leaned up against the wall. “You see sir, while it might take less time to only eat what you need it’ll lead to a rather heavy loss of energy later on~ So while you’ll stay fit you’ll only work in short, but strong bursts. If you eat a bit more then I’m sure you’ll be able to do even more~” He replies, starting up the stovetop while taking various meats out of his chilled bag before slapping them into a pan as he gets to cooking.


“You’re telling me all you need to do is just eat more? That’s your secret?” Aura asks with an annoyed groan, though with his stomach rumbling, and the smell of cooking meat hitting his snout he found it hard to really disagree with it sounding bad. He even found himself licking his lips slightly.


“Oh no of course not sir! It’s just the first part, I usually spend about an hour or two getting food ready then another half an hour eating afterwards. He explains setting up a few other things as he gets to cooking up an entire feast. Humming slightly to himself as he pours in various different spices and sauces into everything he was making, before plating them up with a smile. He needed a good 5 plates to fit everything on it. Aura staring in a bit of shock at the spread in front of them. Only able to stare slack jawed at the amount. He couldn’t eat all of this, it had to be at least triple, if not quadruple the amount of calories he’d eat in a normal day alone. But once again with that deep rumbling in his belly he winces softly, reaching a hand up to rest on his gut. Feast even pulling out a seat for him.


“I already ate before arriving. Perhaps you could eat up and then work it all off yeah?” Feast offers, Aura feeling almost pulled to the meal as he sits down and starts to eat. The meal was amazing, he’d never had anything like it. Within what felt like a simple blink of the eye the meal was gone, and Aura felt fuller than he ever had. But with it too came a powerful amount of energy flowing through his body. His own aura is practically visible around him as he grin, clenching a fist as Feast smiles and claps his hands together. 


“Hmmm.. Yeah I think that could certainly work~ Let’s get to work~” Aura remarks as they start back to the training room. Wanting to test out his new energy on a good target he has Feast spar with him again, though he was more like a moving punching bag. One who seemed to almost absorb the punches. Completely unaware that with each punch his own body seemed to change, his stomach lightening turning a light tan, or the spikes on his body dulling just slightly. All the while growing a bit more pudgy. After what felt like a good few hours he groans and belches loudly. “Errf~ Sorry about that, guess all that food just went through me~” he groans out once more, patting softly at his gut. 


Feast just chuckles, having not taken any damage as he gives a slightly dismissive wave of his hand. “Oh it’s okay, I know how it can be. Plus hey it’s just us, no need to try and hold back yeah? Just go ahead and let it all out~” With that the two of them start up towards their room. Aura finds himself smiling a bit, wondering if he might be able to eat even more. After all if he could stuff his face early in the morning, work it all off he’d be able to just keep training.


Over the course of the next few days Aura finds himself eating more and more. Each day it felt like he had to get even more food to match the amount of energy he had on the first day, But Feast told him it was all normal, they just had to find a comfortable plateau for him to relax at, though the changes certainly didn’t stop or slow either. With each meal and each training session his body would change more and more. It first started with the spikes on his body, As the days went on they slowly pulled into his body before vanishing entirely. By the time it was gone Aura couldn’t even remember having such a thing, in fact everything about him felt hazy. Had he always been this big, he swore his moobs didn’t look this huge yesterday, or did he always have moobs? He found himself thinking these as he sat at the table.  His muzzle twitching softly as he rubs at it softly. Feast lays out several plates in front of them. While the meals started out large but still relatively large by now they were becoming more and more unhealthy, thick, greasy burgers, fries and even milkshakes lay out in front of him. “M-mmm these look good, but should I really be eating this kind of stuff?” He asks Feast looking up with a small tilt of his head. But as his stomach rumbles even louder his hand begins to reach out on its own. Grabbing one of the burgers as he starts to drool softly, licking at his lips as he starts to lift it towards his maw.


Feast just chuckles softly, giving a dismissive wave of his hand and a small laugh. “Of course it’s okay to eat, go ahead eat as much as you want, then we can get to training~ Sounds like a plan right?” He questions with a wink. Aura just gives a slow nod as he starts to eat. His tail twitching slightly, the thing having lost a good inch or two in size already and was starting to shrink more, pulling in on itself. Growing smaller and smaller, all while his ass was swelling larger and larger, wobbling and jiggling. Though as he continues to stuff himself he could feel a strange rumbling in his gut. A growing pressure that as he continues to eat moves further and further down. Pausing for just a moment he leans off to the side with a low grunt, pushing out a bassy, ground shaking PPPLLLLRRRRRBBBBTTTT His tailhole doubling in size from the blast of gas. Twitching just a few more times as his blue fur continues to change colors taking on a slightly more greenish-blue tone while the tan on his belly spreads outwards covering his chest and moobs. 


As he was about halfway through his feast his hands began to shift ever so slightly, becoming more stumpy. His arms are shrinking as well. It was becoming harder and hard to eat while sitting up right. Though as he downed his next smoothie in one swift gulp the chair creaks and groans even louder before finally splintering and breaking under him. Sending him falling down onto his ass with a loud grunt. His junk growing cock throbbing as it fattens. Not growing any longer, only wider. While his balls swell with seed, practically starting to push his legs apart as he slumps over the table shoveling the rest of the food into his maw. Slobbering all over himself as he leans back, letting out a loud BBUUUWWWWOOORRRPPP Belching loudly as he relaxes his bladder, a nice, steady stream of piss pouring from his cock, dribbling down his junk and onto the ground. Once he lets his food settle just a tiny bit He groans softly wobbling around as he gets back to his feet. Standing by now was practically taking a lot out of him. His massive weight made it hard to move, by now he just wanted to lay down for the day. He could take a day off training.


But the small part of him that was still there, stuck in this massive, obese, filthy body pushed against that. He had to keep training, it was a small voice by now, and it was shrinking by the moment but he managed to waddle off towards the training room, grunting and huffing softly as he slowly wobbled from leg to leg. By the time they reached the training room he saw that Feast was already there. “I think I’ve almost got it, so come at me, I’d like to see all that you can do~” He says with a pleased chuckle. Aura huffs softly, wobbling forwards as he throws a slow, shaky punch. Nowhere near as strong or fast as he was mere days ago. But still nothing about it felt wrong. Feast however doesn’t move out of the way of the punch letting it lightly tap against his face, as it presses into his squishy, chubby form there’s a small flash of energy, his entire body wobbling as he grins. Watching Aura’s form fatten even further. His muzzle reshaping, pushing in and growing a good bit smaller. While his ears shrink down, twitching a bit more. He tries to throw another punch but this time loses his balance.


Falling down onto his ass the last of the changes spread across his form. A rumbling BBLLLRRRPPPPPPTTTTT escaping his ass as he groans out. Reaching his hands down towards his gut he gives it a few small rubs. Eyes rolling back as he sighs and shutters. “M-mrrff.. W-what happened?” He questions, seeming to reach a moment of clarity, his body sweating heavier. He couldn’t focus but something about all of this felt wrong.


“Hmm? Oh nothing, you must have lost your balance big guy~” Feast replies with a small chuckling, looking over his Snorlax friend with a small hum. “You must be pretty hungry huh? You act pretty weird when you’re hungry~” Aura nodded along slowly, he was feeling pretty hungry. “Come on it’s about time for lunch isn’t it. I’ll make you a nice big feast and hopefully that’ll clear up your mind~” Getting back up with a good bit of trouble Aura lets out another PPFFFRRRRTTTTTT before going to waddle out of the room. Feast was right, he was always right. Once he got his meal then he would be able to really understand what was happening.. Yeah that made sense~