C U R S E D

“GASP!”

May unpacked her clothes and other objects from her bag, and got into much comfier clothing. Sweatpants, a tight t-shirt that has clearly torn apart. She runs to the bathroom and takes off her bra, since it was chafing her breasts. Also she liked to let them hang out. She took a minute to admire her fat body. She still felt like she was in a big meat suit, but… she like it. She came out and miranda told her she was on room service duty. “Got it! You want anything?” She asked as she plopped on the bed, as it creaked loudly, and her body jiggled.

Miranda had slipped out of her boots and jacket, revealing her to stay in her jeans and blue t-shirt. She didn’t have much else but unlike May, she seemed more or less happy to stay as she was. Yawning into her fist, she glanced over as the hefty trainer waddled in with her comfy attire on. Miranda gave her a cool smile and even a thumbs up to show her approval of such clothing.

“Me? Eh.... I guess a burger will do me good.” She admitted with a shrug, clearly not too fussed or hungry right now. But she’d eat something. No doubt May would feel bad eating a lot by herself so if Miranda got anything, might help it go down.

“There should be a couple down this street…” They avoid the crowd of people and go through to streets lined with buildings. Though small, there are some larger ones, with big hotels. May sees one particular one she knows of and mentions “I think that one has legit really good food, so maybe we can go there!” She points it out. Looks like she’s digested most of the food from her stomach. Surprising for a girl who looks like she has the slowest metabolism in the world.

“That one? You got it.” Miranda said with a nod, leading the other towards it.

To cut the general nonsense out, Miranda would get them both a shared room at one of the nicer suites, paying for it upfront for a few nights. With that, they’d head up to their room. Reaching the room, miranda unpacked and sat on the bed with a stretch and a yawn.

“Thank you…” She did take it slow as she was kinda groaning after a couple steps from the food truck, she started to groan lightly. As her hands started to rub her stuffed belly. She was still really full from the food she ate, and walking made her cramped. She started to breath heavily, as she rubbed her big belly. “Hey… maybe instead of getting dinner, maybe we can get a room, and get some room service?” She asked, as she was clearly in pain. They arrive into town, as may notices something interesting… There’s some larger scaled models there, with a huge crowd of people heading to the gym leader’s showcase. She feels a bit happier along with what Miranda said about her body now. Though still a bit distracted from her groaning stomach.

It seemed the nearest town was not too far, a hour or so of walking. Nothing too serious anyways. Miranda doesn't make May rush, of course. Upsetting that stuffed gut was not a good idea.... The walk itself likely takes a little longer than both were expecting but the change in the plan was one Miranda was fine with. Besides, they could travel proper another time. A few days in town and then move on. Pokemon trainer stuff, right?

“Thanks… I should be good to continue onwards…” May stumbles up, almost falling on top of Miranda. She catches her self though, in which Miranda kinda has a good shot of her fat ass. She turns around, trying to zip up her pants, but fruitlessly failing and sighs. “I’m still kind of embarassed by all of this…” as she turns around to face miranda. She tucks her pants underneath her huge tum, and just buttons her pants that way. She does have a huge hang, but that’s what she gets for eating so much. “You ready to go Miranda?” She asks, as she hold out a hand for her blue haired friend there. “and thank you, again. It’s just my dumb head telling me I’m not good enough…”

Given how the other had complained about her fullness and such, she was surprised she was ready to go so quick after eating! Miranda wouldn;t argue and after idly helping the other up but not saying much or even checking the girl out, the blue-haired mage got to her feet within moments and stretched idly,  removing her hand from May’s.

She looks over at Miranda and blushes at her. “You can touch… sorry I reacted that way, it’s just… my body now… it feels wrong, it feels like it’s not me…” She vents to Miranda. She sighs as she looks down at her big stuffed belly, round and bloated. “This isn’t me… I should be thin and fit, prepared for adventure! I should look like a pokemon trainer… but I’m a big doughy blob…” “So when you nudged me and said that I looked cute. I felt that my body was mine. I felt good in it.” She smiles at Miranda “also, it still hurts from eating all of that so maybe some belly rubs would help it go down…” She rubs her belly softly, as she does a tiny burp.

To feel odd and wrong in one’s body was not something new to hear, Miranda knew that much. The fact May was expressing that said a lot about how she was feeling, how she felt about all of this. The mage kept her eyes on the skies for the time being, letting May just talk it out. Someone to listen was often the blue-haired girl’s role in these things.

“Hm... You’re not as big or as dougy as you think you are, May. Besides, a pokemon trainer can look like and be anyone, regardless of size, gender, build or whatever. What matters is your friends, you interests and your pokemon... Right?” Miranda tossed out there idly, thinking on the subject matter vented to her. She knew little about the world but in her short exposure, it seemed anyone could be a trainer...

“Mph… mwhat?” She looks up at Miranda, with her cheeks full of food, as she felt the soft nudge to her. It kinda fell nice. She still wanted to lose weight, but for the first time in a while, she felt kinda good in her own body. Like… all of the worries about her weight were gone. She swallows her food, and blushes at Miranda. “I’m… I don’t… hmm” She thinks about what she wants to say, but is at somewhat of a standstill. She still considers it in her embarrassed mind “Thank you…” She looks down shy and meek about it. She goes back to eating, though nibbling and not noticing that she now has twice as many sweets as before. She manages to finish it and lies back, belly stuffed full of food. Swollen and red.

Miranda was surprised, even if she didn’t seem it, at how bashful May got from that comment. She let her eat, not making any more comments since she believed the girl best have her moment to both eat and think. Miranda wasn’t going to push her luck but it was good to see how May stood on such grounds. It was always about testing the waters before properly acting upon the aims and goals, the mage had noted. She let May eat it all and idly sat back, hands behind her head as she crossed her legs.