There's the follow-up. Writing by  hibbyjibby

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"W-Woah! Oof!" gasped the surprised female Latias, her figure having rolled off of her comfy, familiar, and trusty leather sofa, having seemingly dozed off during the mid-day lull in action. "Ooh, that hurt! Least I had some extra cushion on my butt...Ouch." she whined as she rubbed her rubber rear end. True to her words, her latest test subject had mostly helped to pad out her posterior, bringing it back to it's original, Glalie-plus sized shape. "Well, atleast he went mostly to my ass. I can't blame him, I used to be an ass-man too. Though maybe now I'm an ass woman! Hmm hmm! He sure jiggles well all over my new body, too~" she mused on as she propped herself up, clamping a hand onto her gut, his figure and form now little more than a slowly-but-surely shrinking gut, muffled bubbling and gurgling remaining as a reminder of his fate as fat. "I'm sure he's fine with this, he's fiiiine! Obviously he was as dedicated to pushing science like I am! Besides, he got a nice face full of my breasts with how tightly packed in he was and with how generous I am to test specimens, so he had a nice send off anyway before he turned into my pudge. I'm almost jealous now! Almost."

"Hmm, though maybe he didn't -just- go to my ass..."she continued, the Latias looking down at her now exposed, gargantuan breasts. The bikini top had burst off, as did the zipper on her collar now, her breasts instead of being held back and propped up by the red latex, were now resting gently upon her red rubber gut. She sighed but still kept her smile, rubbing her hand up and down her belly, enjoying the sounds the material made on her body along with the sloshing, 'glorping ' and 'blorping' her tummy made, along with various other digestive noises as she continued to speak aloud. "Other than this, eh, minor setback, I think this rubber does the trick! No rips, no tears, it's all held me together! As for my tits busting out of my bikini top...Well, I like this outfit and heels way too much. So, I'm keeping it, haha! Besides, I look great in it!" she mused, the newly repaired lights of her rest area glistening off the shiny material covering her body. Well, everything but that amazing chest of hers now.

A bright grin spread out over her face, shamelessly indulging in her newfound body's blatant sex appeal, her mind speeding and racing about for more ideas, more experiments, and more tests to conduct. "Well, that's what happens to a guy who gets digested. I wonder if the same can be said for females? Ooh, I wonder what results I'd get then. Now this I simply must test! Science never stops, so neither should I, haha! I'm a genius!". No sense of irony could be traced in her voice, the female Latias getting up off the floor, adjusting her outfit by tugging it in a few spots it bunched up by pulling the rubber back and letting it go with a *snap!* against her skin, and promptly trotted off, humming a quiet, happy tune to herself, her jiggly bits like her glorious mammies and a mountain of an ass for bouncing along the way, heels click-clacking in unison to them. Then sun was slowly setting outside the windows of the facility, the light softly pouring in she walked, bounced and jiggled her way back to her lab. Science never sleeps, and for now, she wouldn't either.

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