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Sly, Sneaky, Smart.

The Mightyena using the cover of the falling sun and columns dividing any line of sight skulked into a shop and no later than 5 minutes would he leave regardless of what it sold and continued further up the row of stores a large dark blur darting from each barrel of concrete that supported the store's shelter. Unbeknownst to him, however, is that he is just one of many Pokémon that perform a similar routine in this retail park.

Artless, Loud, Strong.

Far beyond the other side of the pillar, casting her rotund shadow over the cars in her vicinity, stood a Camerupt. Her uniform covered most of her body managing to conceal her massive mounds of fat within its cotton walls, the exception being her lower belly which slithered out from underneath the blue shirt extending over her belt, only for it and her upper crotch to be consumed by her pudge. Small tears in the seams of her uniform allowed smaller pockets of her pudge to leak out. Her mountainous breasts sagged down slightly, resting on the larger mound of pudge situated at the top of her belly which raised to meet it. Her areolas were visible through her shirt only able to be concealed by body armor which only managed to reach the bottom of her breasts. Due to her width, her inspection of the car park forced her to patrol the outskirts of the parked cars, even the widest gaps between them couldn't support her without a bit of gusto. Most people didn't even refer to her by name, but by her nickname: 'The monster of Centrico Commercial.'

On this day, she saw something dart from the corner of her eye, over towards the row of popular and diverse shops. The figure scampered from Pokéé Co. A popular company that sold military-grade food crates, cut keys, and Centrico's go-to for hats. It didn't seem to have anything from there, but she got a slight glimpse at a backpack secured tightly onto it. She shifted her attention to the figure, quickly stepping back out into the line of sight. A Mightyena. A twig of a Pokémon compared to her heft and, with her force, easily snapped like one too. Next up was Hyperion grocers. She noted the bag's small bumps at the bottom curving into an empty surface at the top. Hoisting the fat surrounding her belt, she removed the only thing kept within it, a radio. Pressing down a small flap of plastic at the side, she spoke into it.

"This is Gloria." She called into the void. "I've spotted a suspicious individual entering Hyperion grocers. Going in to question them."

"Roger that." A male voice responded. "Radio if you need backup."

Gloria's belly swayed like a pendulum, each step continuing its hypnotic and rhythmic swings, her shirt moving with the flow, maintaining its grip on what it could cover. Her weight did the work of high heels, each hoof that landed on the ground responded with a loud clop! The noise trailed her, all the way to the automated doors. Gloria stood to the right, awaiting the emergence of the Mightyena.

"Got an update for you." The same male voice radioed in.

"Regarding my guy?" Gloria returned a question. "Mightyena, average height and pretty skinny."

"Yeah... so according to reports there's been a few shoplifting gangs around Centrico who are supposedly trying their luck with us." The radio monologued. "One of them happens to be mostly comprised of Dark types. Black Garbodor I think? They're based in Shinovo and came here after they were beaten one too many times."

"You think this guy is one of them? If I can take one of these twigs with ease I think a whole horde of them will be just as easy!" Gloria snorted.

"Chances are he'll be meeting with some of his fellow gang members after this. If you could take down as many as you can? Thanks." The voice finished his message.

"You called in the best heavyweight you've got." Gloria jokily quipped back into the radio.

"The only heavyweight." The voice returned the quip.

"And that's why you keep me around!" Gloria put away her radio, small chuckles escaped her mouth as she readjusted her attitude for the mission at hand. She checked her wristwatch. Just a minute or so and he'll be here, bag filled with shoplifted groceries, only to be marked down and sold with a massive interest to repay for the unlucky buyer. Once Gloria knew the desperation, the need to do anything in order to survive, consuming others rapidly in order to maintain a full stomach, to live another day. The need for sustenance ended with an abundance for her in addition to a heavy burden. Although joining the security force didn't change much, it controlled that desire, that itch that would always return after it had been scratched. That's when she saw him emerge.

"Hey there, kid," Gloria spoke to the Mightyena exiting the store his advance halted by a massive mound of living pudge, her belly pressed against the front of him as she introduced herself. "I don't mean to be blunt, but I've noticed you've been acting awfully suspicious."

She leaned down, a massive grin spread across her face the pudge jolting backward to accommodate the new closest thing to his face. Her face. "Hayato." Her eyes shut, softening the grin slightly. "Or is it something else?"

"What seems to be the problem, officer?" The Hyena responded, a slight nerve in his voice sent quivers throughout his lower lip. Her closed eyes pierced his seeing through the thin layer of deception.

"I'm just going to cut to the chase here. Pass over your bag." Gloria spoke in a gentle yet firm manner.

That's when she felt his force push against her gut, two tiny paws thrusting the weight back and creating a small divide in which he could escape. The hungry gurgles and churns from within caught within an earshot, propelling his legs forward at a rapid pace. Gloria hefted herself around and shot off, her legs effortlessly upholding the weight of her body and sending it hurtling towards the thief each step slammed into the walkway slabs like thunder, developing cracks on their surface with each step. Darting around the corner, Gloria was playing a strong catch-up game, each emphasized step forward inched her closer while the Mightyena, flighty as could be, couldn't widen the gap. Her steps loudening in his ears. Ahead, stood a group of Dark-type Pokémon, two Absol, a Liepard, a Houndoom, and another Mightyena. Unaware and chatting among themselves. He caught himself wanting to call out, to tell them to split and runoff as he approached them all he could muster was a small grudge escaping his mouth, suddenly, an uneven divide between slabs found itself trapping his legs in a firm grip. The momentum shoved his body forth, plunging himself onto the ground, catching his cadre by surprise.

The Houndoom, distinctly placing his voice ahead of the group spoke. "Hayato, what's-"

WHAM!

With a force of a hundred punches, Gloria thrust her entire body onto the backs of the Houndoom and Liepard, her body soared above them, re-adjusting her position mid-flight, the stray flab assaulted the rest of the standing group, their bodies collapsed to the ground them as the full force of her rear slammed down onto them, her flab extended, enveloping any stray parts of their bodies, miraculously, the gang managed to squirm and kick against the grip, holding firm.

The Houndoom found himself laying next to Hayato, the two almost elapsing over one another, glued together by two massive squishy cheeks on each side and a massive black hole placed in the middle, which managed to hold their snouts, salvia spurted from out his jaw unable to even emit a slight bark from it. His nose was filled with a sweaty scent, it quickly melted his anger, the forest of fur surrounding him baptized the both of them in sweat, he felt fabric behind him gradually slide down, a larger leather that held it clocked his head, pushing his snout further inside, the smell worsened, a salty taste entered his mouth, dry fur in the shape of a Liepard's head replaced the sensation of air and fabric on his back. The black hole widened. Cliiiiich! as if it were playing an intense game of tug of war with a set of paws grabbing his side and pulling against the force of the hole, although it seemed to be gaining traction. With one offensive Clinch! the hole widened further, almost losing its grip, expertly regaining it and pulling the entirety of their snouts into its caverns. An assisting pushing from above, the elevated of the ground slightly, still held by the Liepard. Then, it slammed back into their faces, instantly incorporating them inside. They kicked backward in tandem, kicking the Liepard away breaking the loose grip. Gloria raised herself once more, seemingly preparing for another slam. One of the Absol clung onto Hayato, attempting to pull him out, although she raised herself to a point where the Absol was hovering mere centimeters from the ground, the outside air and sunlight were eclipsed by the two larger red moons, seductively twerking from side to side. The smell intensified, the Houndoom, and Mightyena's necks fully slurped, breaching the intestinal tract's entrance and releasing the stench onto the group.

"See this?" Gloria's muffled yell entered the chamber. "This is what happens when you steal from here. Hope you've said your final goodbyes, because..."

WHOOOMF!

Like an amusement park ride, Gloria's ass dropped down suddenly, the force broke the slabs she sat on into thousands of pieces, scattering the shards across the car park like shrapnel. The three Pokémon stood upright instantly vanished with the force, a PFFFFFRRRRTTT! announced their departure, Gloria's hole widened and vacuumed up anything unfortunate to be rammed inside, banishing it deep within her. The other Absol and the Liepard were given a close-up of the hole, almost touching their snouts, yet it was blocked by something trapped in the rim. A set of paws and the tip of the first Absol's tail still managed to sit outside, an intelligible muffled call from within broke the few seconds silence before a small clinch yanked the rest inside, closing itself back up, like none of them were ever stuck inside.

"GAH, PLEASE DON'T DO IT!" The remaining Absol cried out, curling himself into the best ball he could form in his position. The Liepard watched in horror, the hole closing in on her. The hole and the top of her nose met, pressing against each other before pulling away.

Gloria's ass pulled away, fresh air and the fading sunlight shined on their bodies. Her head looked over behind her, looking down at the Liepard.

"Go, tell your friends what happened here before I change my mind." Gloria sternly ordered the Liepard. Her body unlocked, scampering backward on her rear, then swiftly turning over and rising to her feet, kicking off in a sprint not looking back once. Gloria plucked 4 backpacks from the ground, the space filled with a variety of goods. "You forgot these! You thieving prick!" She slung them over her shoulders. Watching the Absol on the ground shuddering.

"Hey..." She hushed her voice, the Absol recoiled as she extended her right arm.

"P-please don't eat me! I didn't steal anything!" He begged, Gloria, noted the absence of a fifth bag.

She knelt down. "Alright, I believe you." She calmly spoke to the Absol. "I won't eat you, I promise."

"Awwww..." The Absol moaned unfurling himself and looking at the massive pudgy camel standing above him. "I was kinda hoping you'd say something merciless and eat me anyway, hehe." He spoke with a blush.

"Oh, I, can eat you if that's what you're wanting..." Gloria spoke with a tinge of confusion. "I thought you were scared is all."

"Nah the mood's been killed now." The small yet thin and effeminate Absol rose to his feet. "I'm Alex, I was the boyfriend of the Houndoom but I guess that gap has reopened itself."

"Hmmm, and he's going to fill a gap in a minute!" She teased, slapping her belly. "Once he's through my intestines at least..."

"You're so massive..." Alex commented, retaining his blush. He placed a hand on Gloria's belly, allowing it to sink into the pudge before it naturally rebounded and pushed it back out. "Who are you?"

"I'm Gloria, security head of this fine retail park." Gloria fixed her uniform. "You seem quite affixed by me, cute little twig."

"T-twig?!" Alex stammered a warmth rushed over his body as he spoke, watching the smug grin on Gloria's face.

"Yes, your body is slim, lacking any form of fat which means you do not consume others. You are a twig due to the lack of fat protecting your bones, you break easily like one. If you were in my tribe, we would've eaten you for your inability to devour others." Gloria commented, placing a finger on Alex's belly, and running it down. "I think the men would try to breed you all things considered. I would too." Her bluntness struck Alex, his entire body flinched, his face deepening its redness.

"Another Vulrakian? What a pleasure..." Alex found the words to offset the flirt, breaking eye contact with Gloria and twiddling his fingers. "Would you mind me coming with you then, I don't really have anywhere else to go now..."

"Yes." Gloria nodded, and she raised a finger. "On one condition: You begin eating others and gain your predator markings."

"Deal!" Alex nodded with a glowing smile.

gwooooorg!

A sudden burst of force shot through Gloria's belly, extruding her pudge and pressing right onto Alex before rebounding and settling onto her gut. Alex clamped both arms as far around each side of Gloria's gut as he possibly could, pressing his head onto the circumference.

gwwgl sllllshhhh glllk! The dormant grumbles rung through Gloria's belly, preparing itself for digestion. Then another force rocked the belly, a paw pressed against the wall of pudge, extending a small bulge outward and pressing against his chest. Small bursts of force pressed against Gloria's width, developing featureless spheres of varying sizes appearing on Gloria's gut. The third burst of force caused a larger force, violently squirm around, and a large sphere suddenly pressed against Alex's head, knocking him backward.

"Never enough room for them..." Gloria sighed. Alex began feeling up Gloria's belly, slowly and affectionally rubbing her width and gradually progressing to the middle, his head nuzzled against her belly button, Gloria's right hand grabbed his head, pushing it against her outer walls, a large Absol-sphere appeared within her belly.

"Hello? Is there anybody in there?" Alex cooed into Gloria's fur. "Just nuzzle if you can hear me..."

Another large force thrust into his bulge, his head recoiled back. "Quite the rowdy bunch aren't they?" Gloria asked, petting Alex's head.

"Yeah, they're hardened robbers..." Alex answered with a purr.

"Soon enough, they'll become another brick in the wall." Gloria chuckled. "Anyway, you mentioned you were Vulrakian?"

"Yeah, just like you," Alex spoke, pressing himself back into Gloria's belly. "What made you come here anyway?"

"Hunting wasn't sustaining me enough, so I decided coming here and working somewhere that'd supply enough Pokemon to continuously fuel my expansion would be a better alternative," Gloria explained, looking towards the setting sun. "Guessing from your appearance you must come from the 'civil' part of the island. So up your own asses that you never noticed when you were getting devoured by someone else's?"

"No, I was also in a clan." The Absol sighed. "I'd rather not talk about those days."

"I see..." Gloria sighed, rubbing the back of Alex's head. "I'll let you join mine when I go back."

"You're going back?" Alex asked apprehensively. "But why?"

"Once my gains exceed that of our current chief, I'm going to challenge her!" Gloria announced, Gloria's acidic walls rippled, coaxing Alex's head into comfort. "Then, I'll get to rule us to becoming the most feared clan on Vulrak."

"Sounds like you've got plans..." Alex mumbled. "I don't, which is why I'm staying with you, heh."

"I don't really have anybody else in my life, over here at least." Gloria joined in on the morose conversation. "No mates back home because none of them come close to matching my prowess."

"So you're telling me there's a chance?" Alex's eyes met Gloria, who obliviously stared back. "Oh, it's nothing..." A small grin curled on his face.

Suddenly, Gloria's pudge began to retract inwards, pulling Alex further inside as her width decreased.

GLUNK!

Her belly growled, expanding itself out once again and spitting Alex out with it.

"Gone already? Thought they'd have more fight in them." Gloria chuckled, slapping her belly on the right side, jolting it leftwards, recoiling back, and swaying between her legs for a few seconds. "I remember when it took me hours just to digest one."

"Wait, how many pokemon do you eat per day?" Alex queried, watching the belly, acting as a living organism on its own, pull and push itself out from Gloria.

"Around 12 on a good day, 9 on average." Gloria bluntly answered. "I've been doing this since I was a young girl so the old system gets pretty ravenous..."

"Wo-I-wow..." Alex tripped over his words mixed with chuckles. "I guess I have my work cut out for me."

"Then we'll start tomorrow." Gloria declared, turning away from Alex. "Let's get rested up first."

"Sounds like a plan." Alex nodded, following behind Gloria. "I'm looking forward to getting to know you, Gloria."

"Me too." Gloria thrust her rump out towards Alex. Her face lit up brighter than the sky. "Now let's get going, darkness isn't harmless."