"I'll be back in a few hours, stay safe and sound right here buddy, alright?" His trainer's words echoed through the Riolu's mind, as he put down the almost completely battery drained handheld console. It's been at least 2 hours, and yet his trainer was nowhere to be found. The mon looked around the room as he put the console down and plugged in the charger, only to find out that when he looked outside, it was almost completely pitch black. Newly bestowed upon him fear settled in and began messing with the mon, what if his trainer is hurt, what if they got lost, what if they left them forever, what if somebody took them away, and that wasn't even the worst the Mon's head came up with. After a few seconds of fearing for the worst, the Mon came somewhat back to his senses, and realized he really needs to distract himself, his trainer did leave him with a console for a reason before leaving, to distract him. But with the console charging up, what other distraction was there? He quickly rushed over to his trainer's laptop...nothing much of interest, just some research on other pokémon and some videos. The pc was out of question completely, Riolu had bad experience with office rolling chairs, and now refuses to even try climbing one, it seems the pc is locked with a password anyway. The Mon looked around the other rooms by quickly rushing to the switches and flipping them on, lighting up the rooms and making the scary dark imidietly disappear. He soon got to his trainers bedroom and couldnt help himself but ruffle around the drawers and closet, in the closet finding a few different hanged hoodies, outfits, etc. Then, something bright red and plasticky showed up from behind a pile of clothes in the closet. As the Riolu reached for it and pulled it out, he noticed it was a small ball pump with a hose attached, and it was..surprisingly well kept, it seemed almost new and really clean. The Riolu inspected it for a minute, before remembering somerthing and running with the pump back to his room and his trainers work place. He imidietly got to the laptop and brought up the history, choosing the "phone's search history" options and browsing for a little bit. Soon enough he found it. "Pokéloon inflation on Pawtube" the Riolu said out loud reading it, blushing faintly as he did. He remembers he saw some similar stuff with big bellied mons on his trainers phone and laptop before, especially phone, and he was curious ever since. The video showed some seemingly real poochyena having a tube coming out of its backside and being connected to a small bike pump that was just standing there, soon enough human hands took the handle of the pump and started pumping it. The poochyena at first squirmed a little, but soon sighed in relief as its tummy gurgled loud on video, and seemingly got firmer. As time went on the mon in the vid started to gently groan as they laid down and their belly clearly started to grow with each pump. As it did our Riolu started to blush permanently, watching the video and lightly rubbing the pump close to him. Was...was this what master has been doing..but by himself to himself? If so, would he be interested in seeing Riolu...no thats ridiculous heh..the Riolu had a weird need to try it either way, feeling his tummy sink as he watched the poochyenas grow huge and stretch tightly. The vid came to an end with the trainer rubbin the huge, stretched and yet still somewhat fluffy tum of the poochyena, who looked as if they were about to faint, in a good way more than bad with the clearly pleasured look on its face. The Riolu sat there for a solid minute, glancing at the pump and then the end screen of the video, many toughts rushing around his head, temptation rising. The autoplay made the mon snap out of his gaze as he scurried to quickly stop it, and stopping the vid at just the right moment as a Machoke was gulping down a big, many liters worth plastic water tank. This made the Riolu finally choose, as he quickly made a new anonymous tab he searched inflation for begginers and how to prepare and perform one, and read a few forums as wuick as he could, with the newfound knowledge, and a red as can be face, he stood on his knees on the bed and followed a video showing exactly how to do everything, the hose he was using was for him a pretty big one, as for his trainer it was definitely much smaller, but it was managable for the Riolu to push in. After the push has been successful, the Riolu imidietly hasitated as the new feeling filled his body, and the pump was sitting there in front of him, the vid announcing that from now on you know what to do. Gathering his determination, Riolu picks up the pump into his little paws, and with a swift pull back, presses down on the piston. A rush of air enters the canine mons butt, making him yip cutely without his knowledge. Surprising yet weirdly exciting and comfy feeling runs through the mons whole body, making him want more and get slightly more relaxed about the whole thing. As he sits there on his knees and pumps slowly, he can feel the light bubbling in his tummy. At first he tought he might just be hungry, but when the bubbling synced with his pumps he knew exactly what was going on, the air was finally making its proper way into his stomach, and it showed. After a minute of continuous pumping, the mons yips turned into very gentle, quiet moans, and his tummy started to feel the preassure, as it gained in size inch by inch. Every pump giving the mon ideas, that awesome feeling, that weirdly pleasurable preassure in his gut that was building up as he could feel and see it grow. As his tum swelled a little under a basketball size's worth, the Riolu had to change up his position, since as fine as sitting on his knees was, he knew he was blocking some of the air income this way. He unfolded his knees from below him and laid back against a pillow on the bed, imidietly he sighed in relief as his legs were much comfier, but also a small burp escaped from his maw with the sigh, making him blush and giggle a little at himself. He really was doing this huh...He didnt think about it for too long as he remembered why he's doing this in the first place, and happily got back to grabbing the pump and pumping. The air had a much clearer access inside now, making the swelling that much easier and faster, or maybe the cute mon was just having a lot of fun and started to speed up by himself, either way, he was getting fuller and dizzier by the minute. Pshh, pshh, pshh, resonated through the unlit rest of the flat, and the one lit up room the mon was using, bigger and bigger the fluffy gut grew, making the mon moan in ways he never did before. As much as he probably shouldn't have, he was loving this in ways that he never knew he could, he wanted more, he needed more, he wanted to do this with his trainer, he wanted to do this with his friends. Pump after pump stuffed inside until the mon heard it, a small groan, it was different from the comfy bubbles, this groan felt much more...dangerous, and almost scary. He pumped a few more times before he heard it again, this time louder and with light pain in his tum. Reluctlantly, and slightly scared, the mon stopped and put the pump back down. As he did he sighed in relief, as the sheer preassure suddenly dawned on him and he started to moan and swirl like crazy. A gut of a size he didnt think was possible to achieve on himself in the first place, the pats and rubs on his drum tight stomach, it was like heaven. The Riolu groaned gently as the air started to finally settle down, giving him a much more comfortable yet light, stuffed feel. The Riolu closed his eyes as they started to get tired from the light above him, and he focussed on the blissfull feeling he was gonna feel for the next few hours...A sudden cramp destroyed the moment though, as the mon yipped and held him stomach in the place the sudden pain appeared, weirdly enough, this seemed to stir up the air again, as his stomach started to feel uneasy and preassured again. Psh, psh, psh, psh. The mon felt as if air was starting to fill him up again, feeling the light paining groan appear again, and the bubbling inside continue out of nowhere. Riolu's eyes shot open as he tried to calm his stomach down, while also looking around him as to where the pump he left next to him was. He couldnt seem to notice it for a bit, but when a sudden jab at the pump was felt, the mon noticed. The pump was suspended midair by a pair of pitch black, skinny, boney hands, reaching unnaturaly far from the darkness in the next room. The mon couldnt believe it at first, and tought he just fell asleep and is having nightmares now, but soon he was proven wrong as another singular pitch black hand, the same as the two before, reached out of the darkness straight towards him, and slowly it was getting closer to him. The mons eyes watered, not crying quite yet but being scared out of his mind in the moment. The lanky hands started to pump again in a jabbing way, forcing full pumps into the already hurting, drum tight pokémon trying to wake himself up from this situation of a nightmare. His stomach was starting to grow again, and this time much faster than before. The pain and preassure were starting to get intense, as the mons fur on top of his stomach departed with the growth, only to show a series of stretch marks, and a giant redding skin spot. Riolu was whispering mortified, asking the hands to stop and that he's gonna burst if they keep going, letting out his gentle pokémon cries, as he still tried to keep a somewhat confident mindset, but this didnt help as his stomach started to creack dangerously. It was getting close, and the hands clearly knew, continuing. Psh psh psh psh psh, creeeaaaaaaaaaack~. The mon was sure this was his end, and so he surrendered, doing his best to enjoy the growth out of his limits and mustering up moans of pleasure while he still could, feeding into the hands that caused him to get this far, the pumps got too fast for comfort and as the mon let out a single tear rolling down his face...there was a sound at the door...the main door into the apartment opened and the clanking of keys was definitive. "Riolu i'm home sweetie!~" it was Riolu's trainer!! As the human turned on the light in the halway, the other rooms imidietly felt the light hit them as well, and as quickly as the hands appeared, thes dissappeared at the touch of some light. The pump dropped onto the bed, and the Riolu, as happy as he was that he didnt get hurt or worse, he suddenly got the most anxious he ever was as he realized his trainer was gonna see him with this almost bursting gut. He started to move around, tried getting up or rolling on the other side, just something, but he was nearly imobile, meaning that there was nothing he could do. "Hello? I'm sorry i left you home alone for so long sweetie, i seemed to have gotten lost on my way back, and the fact theres a light fog outside didnt help, please dont be mad..." the sounds of the trainers steps resonated through the seemingly empty apartment, soon reaching his bedroom. "..are you still here or...Riolu-" the trainer looked into his room and noticed the bloated, blushing and squirming pokéloon on his bed, as well as his laptop, open with a tutorial on how to inflate, and the pump sitting beside the mon, still connected to him. "R-Riolu?! Is that?- Wha- h-hon?-" the trainer imidietly got closer and noticed the struggling mon blushing and trying to hide his face, Riolu audibly trying to apologize to his trainer for using his laptop and doing this kind of thing, and everything at once, the trainer just stood there for a minute before landing his hands gently on the huge, tight gut his pokemon was rocking. "So...you got this big on your first try, or have you done this ever before..?" the mon is a little confused, but shows a one with his paw as to tell him this was his first try. "Woah...well now, seems like we share a new interest then~" the trainer slides his hand down the sensitibe gut and grabs the hose connected to the mon, pulling it out and gently pressing down on it. "There there, i think you overdid it a little though, you seem like you should be in a lot of pain right now, you should take your first times slow you know?" the mon imidietly starts to release the air with a series of embarrasding burps and even quiet farts, the canine closing his eyes and wanting to get this over with already. Soon he was at a much better smaller size again, rocking a just football sized tum, perfect for still moving around but also staying inflated, a bit preassured and sensitive. As soon as the deflation is finished, the human climbs into bed with his cute canine balloon, and wraps his arms around him and his gut, caressing them both. "Now, how about we both get some sleep? You can sleep in my bed today if you want, tomorrow, we have some fun to try out~"