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Feeling full and contented, the Buizel drifted off into a peaceful sleep.\n\n\tThis sleep was not to last, as the Buizel awoke to a loud noise reminiscent of steel bending, or perhaps a dragons growl. More unnatural groans pierced the once still air in rapid succession. Scared, the Buizel snapped his head around looking for potential predators, but had found none. Much to his surprise though, he did look down and find that his once slightly bloated belly had now grown substantially. Now the size of a basketball, the Buizel couldn't help but look in shock at the large mass that was his own belly. Suddenly, his stomach began to warp and wriggle and shift as another loud noise bounded it's way through the forest with an eerie screech. The Buizel's belly let out strained groan after groan, all while shifting and swaying with erratic and jerky movements caused by an unseen gas bubbling and building in pressure deep inside the Buizel's distorted gut. Then, a moment of silence. Now roughly the size of a beach ball, the Buizel's belly seemed to have ended its cacophonous episode.\n\n\tThe silence went unappreciated, however, as the Buizel's thoughts were preoccupied with something else. An intense pressure located directly in the center of the Buizel's bloated belly. Unable to move due to his belly's large and encumbering girth, the Buizel had no choice but to lie on his stomach, helpless. His only hope of regaining his mobility was to release some of the foul miasma swarming inside him. This was easily accomplished, as the pressure inside him had built almost to a breaking point. With the lightest push, a loud, sonorous blast of foul air ripped itself from the Buizel's anus. A torrent of hot gas filled the once quiet forest with piercing sound and putrid air. A feeling of release came over the Buizel as the pressure inside him began to slowly lesson over a full thirty seconds of uninterrupted flatulence. With a content sigh, the Buizel looked down to see that his belly had shrunk back down to the size of only a basketball. A concerning sight, as the Buizel was sure he had gotten rid of gas that was bloating him so.\n\n\tOnly a moment passed before another episode happened. This one was much more intense. What was once a wriggling and squirming in his belly had turned into an almost bursting sensation as innumerable loud, ghastly groans echoed from within him. Swelling rapidly, the poor Buizel's belly had grown almost quadruple in size in mere seconds. Suspended in the air form the girth of his own stomach, the Buizel hanged helplessly as his massive gut filled with a hot, fetid flatulence. Growing more and more he was now the size of car. Then a Wailmer! Then a small house, even! Unable to hold the viscous gas any longer, the Buizel began to fart uncontrollably. All the while, his poor anus was stretched from the force of the gas being expelled from within him. 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\tOnly a moment passed before another episode happened. This one was much more intense. What was once a wriggling and squirming in his belly had turned into an almost bursting sensation as innumerable loud, ghastly groans echoed from within him. Swelling rapidly, the poor Buizel's belly had grown almost quadruple in size in mere seconds. Suspended in the air form the girth of his own stomach, the Buizel hanged helplessly as his massive gut filled with a hot, fetid flatulence. Growing more and more he was now the size of car. Then a Wailmer! Then a small house, even! Unable to hold the viscous gas any longer, the Buizel began to fart uncontrollably. All the while, his poor anus was stretched from the force of the gas being expelled from within him. From one inch, to two inches, to three inches, the Buizel's anus opened up to lengths he never thought possible as the putrid steam ripped its way out of him. This, however, was not enough for the greedy flatulence that had infested him. Before long, the Buizel had begun to feel a gurgling building in his throat that soon erupted into a foul-tasting burping. One belch led to one more, which led to another even sooner after until the gaps had stopped and simply become one continuous, thunderous belch.
\tWith farts tearing through the Buizel's anus and burps flying from his mouth, the flatulent pressure had reached an equilibrium. No longer growing, yet not shrinking from it's massive size, the Buizel was trapped in his own body, sitting almost six feet in the air balanced on his enormous, taught belly. Farting and burping, farting and burping, farting and burping; it continued ceaselessly as the Buizel's mind was clouded with almost contradictory thoughts of both relief and stress. For every ounce of gas that had left him, another ounce was created from the digestion of the over-ripe berries the foolish Buizel had feasted on. Almost two full minutes of monstrous burping and farting had passed before the Buizel manged to expel faster than he could grow. Pushing with all his might from his rear end to his mouth, he had finally begun to win over the foul flatulence within him as he slowly deflated. Several minutes of battle with his on insides were waged before, just as suddenly as it began, it was all over. Resting on the cool grass of the forest floor, all that was left of the Buizel's experience was the foul smell encompassing the forest and a tingling sensation that spread throughout the entirety of his body brought about by a blissful sense of relief. Still on his stomach, back arched and bottom hanging in the air, the Buizel's steaming, gaping anus was soothed by a cool breeze; a much needed mercy after it's previous stressing and stretching ordeal. Tired and comforted by the feeling of relief, the fool hardy Buizel drifted back to sleep. This time with no terrible bouts of gas to wake him. “
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