However on top of this master plan, it had been the Vaporeon's idea to chug a huge overdose of digestion-slowing medicine before the candy, to have a slowly releasing pleasant sugar rush which might last all the way to the next Halloween – and the Umbreon's idea to do two neighbourhoods at once to make sure that their bellies would be packed to the brim by the time they had collected all the sweet treasure they could. After which they had engaged in wanton gorging of all the candy, soft and hard, sweet and sour, until their overloaded stomachs had ached and their heads had been spinning from all the sugar as they had crammed each other's maws full of the last of the candy to force it down their gullets as well.
In the next morning all the different plans seem much less well thought of, the nauseous Umbreon thinks as she crawls towards the toilet with her grossly distended and heavy belly feeling as if it's going to burst at any second from the boulder-like mass of candy in her stomach… her perky teats sliding across the cold tiling when she makes it to the bathroom and latches onto the toilet's rim. Although her best efforts to throw up only produce plenty of dry heaving and dripping drool as her massive black tummy ripples incessantly, unable to move the clumped-up thick contents anywhere even if her stomach aches intensify rapidly.
Hearing the unmistakable hurking noises which emanate from the bathroom, the Vaporeon laboriously rolls onto her paws to start waddling rowards the source, the candy in her stomach making walking awkward as her haunces dig deep into her bloated sides while the weight of the candy causes her underbelly to sag almost to the floor. ”Now whose idea was it to do rounds in two neighbourhoods instead of one?”, she immediately asks in a huffy manner by the time she has managed to make it to the bathroom to see her equally huge-bellied companion hugging the toilet seat in vain.
”I knoooow – and that digestion-slowing isn't helping, going to be like a month before my belly's even going to start shrinking! It's a solid mass in there...”, the Umbreon groans in response while the Vaporeon waddles closer to park her belly next to the Umbreon, her forepaws soon patting the dark pokemon's taut midsection. ”Serves you right! Encouraging me to be as greedy as you… and now I got to help your tummy not feel so sick daily, right?”, the Vaporeon continues to grumble as her forepaw slides down to the Umbreon's perky teats to tweak one of them, the dark Pokemon shuddering while the water type winks despite her huffy demeanor. After a pregnant pause, the Umbreon nods and affords the Vaporeon a wan grin as she still clutches the toilet seat with the surface of her enormously swollen black stomach rippling. ”Nnnnn… yes, you're really going to have to do that… just no more candy, my stomach's so full...”, she replies with a groan, and a wink of her own, surreptitiously eyeing the water type's distended belly before the two lock gazes in tacit agreement.
Few hours later the two of them lie in their bed, surrounded by more empty candy buckets – all of which seem to have disappeared into the Umbreon's even more grossly distended belly which now firmly pins her to the bed as she languishes on her back.
”No more candy, eh? Should know better than tease me like that… ooh, you're such a glutton, I can almost feel the candy in your stomach now.”, the Vaporeon giggles as she reaches to to rub around one of the Umbreon's teats with her forepaw, her own gorged belly squished against her bedmate while the dark type merely pants and whines with half-lidded eyes.
”Way too much… candy… or not enough… can't decide…”, the Umbreon groans amid her panting, lightly rubbing her own belly which gravitates slowly from muffled gurgling towards silence as digestion slows down. ”So sick…!”, she blurts after a pregnant pause, causing the Vaporeon to peek over the two bellies. ”Better get used to it, we'll be dealing with these bellies for a long time – now, should I finish what the nice kids brought for us today or do I give it to you?”, she chuckles, probing her own mildly sloshy distended tummy while the other pokemon groans loudly from the mere thought of candy~
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