Aaaand here's the second part of it. Like last time, the writing's by  hibbyjibby

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"Tsareena!" chirped the female pokemon, happily looking over her new figure. Her stubby hands ran over her shiny body, sneaking and running down every curve and crevice her body had. She smooshed and pressed her rubbery breasts together, pulling her hands away and watching them bounce and jiggle free, proud of how large both had gotten. Her hands then crept down to her rear, sliding them up and down each large, round cheek with a sense of glee, knowing full well that much like her breasts, each part of her latex ass was more than a handful for anyone, herself included. She sighed happily, twirling on the spot before trotting off, high-heels clicking-and-clacking with each step.

Her hips swayed sensually from side to side, each step she took causing her newely sized-up rear end to jiggle and move in rhythm, fitting for the rubber material they were made of, to say nothing of her breasts' heaving motions either. A smug look was obvious in her eyes as she thought to herself "Mmm, he went right to my ass it seems~ Though, even I would argue he's gone to my breasts as well...hmm hmm~ He certainly seems better off being on my figure than being by his lonesome~". And indeed, this fact surely rang true, as the quiet, ongoing gurgling and sloshing inside of her tummy began to be more and more noticeable, his muffled and strained grunts falling silent. "Perhaps that first guy was more filling-out a meal than I thought. Showed him right, making fun of me and all, his superior! Someone like him I'm sure would hardly know to appreciate a gift like I have. He's better as fat on my shiny, jiggly rear than he was a friend, haha!".

Her prey, her fortunate and lucky prey as she called him, not mere moments ago became little more than added fat to her front and backside, the evidence of his existence slowly fading away and digesting in a round, 'blorping and glorping' gut, ever present still on her body. She placed her hands upon her gut, gently and softly rubbing it as she walked, beaming with pride as her latex-clad stomach's noises became louder, more intense, more pleasurable with each rub. "Hmm hmm, he's all mine now! As if I should expect anything else, someone like myself is deserving of such luscious meals~" As her ego grew and grew as her stomach shrank and shrank, her attention turned suddenly towards someone behind her. A new thought popped into her mind, just as devious, devilish, and delicious, as her previous ones.

Putting her hand to her mouth (or atleast were one would usually be), she thought "Oh my, look at you~ Seems he likes what he sees. I'm not surprised, this latex and rubber body of mine is of the highest caliber! Little surprise my superiority would be obvious to commoners. Hmm, I wonder, would he care to become a 'part' of what he sees? Oh who am I kidding, why should I even ask? The answer is clearly yes, and I'm sure he'd agree! Come here you, and be guy-turned-meal number three~". She turned her attention towards him, her stomach's noises now changing from that of digestion, of groaning and gurgling, to hunger.

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