All night I've been pondering to myself, "what would be the default that I would change to if I was hit by some kind of TF ray?" Partly leaning on a reptile of some kind, but I genuinely don't know since I've seen myself as nothing but birb for years now. There are so many good critters out there.

A predator noticing that all of its prey is growing frail and thin because the local flora is doing terrible, so it puts its effort into revitalizing the local ecosystem by planting crops and stimulating overall growth in the other creatures living there so it can have a decent meal for once.

Swashbuckler Greninja using his tongue as a grapple to board enemy ships, and forming his shurikens into water swords to duel with. That's it, that's the idea. Not even a kink attached. I just thought it was cool.

I know if I try to create a member of a notable Pokémon duo, I don't necessarily *need* to bring the other one in. Obviously. But I was thinking about that Reshiram again, and I just thought, "who better to teach the noble dragon about living in the city than Zekrom, who's already a pure city rat?"

You know, I've been on a retro game kick as of late, and after finally experiencing that true blue classic that is Diddy Kong Racing on Nintendo 64, I must ask... Has anyone ever orbed this guy yet? I dunno, I think I like him enough where I feel orbing is warranted, and I wanna see that.

You know what? Screw it. I need feedee snakes. Heck, I need to get myself a snake that just slowly coils around me and says, "Good evening, Tweety. I hhheard you're fantassstic at making sssure your guessstss are well-fed." Before leaning its head in close and whispering, "Would you like one more?"

Did you know that icebergs can hold a significant amount of water inside of them rather than being solid blocks of ice? Did you know that Walrein often breaks apart icebergs with its massive tusks? Now what would happen if a Walrein happens to fail and gets stuck to an iceberg chock full of water?

I need to finish my doc talking about my Gym Leaders and E4 so I can immediately open an "Ask My OCs" thread so folk can just ask questions of my Pokémon that I never thought of and add to their characters overall.

Green-backed trogon. #Birdoftheday #Iridescent

I want to give Puff (Wigglytuff) a notable scar. "Oh, you want to make your Fairy type puffball look badass?" No, Pokémon like her were blamed for the spread of the Lax gene and were attacked out of sheer prejudice. But instead of holding onto the anger, Puff uses her experience to teach instead.

I like the idea that Angel (Banette) loves using her voodoo feeding trick on her opponents, but if anyone figures out that the Destiny Bond goes two ways and starts stuffing themselves to get to Angel, she absolutely cannot handle it. She WILL cry and scream at them to stop, it's too embarrassing.

What if a hospital inflated their patients when they fight back so they can ensure good healthcare? Think about it, any thrashing they try to do becomes moot, any broken bones they may have gets protected by their own bloated form, and they have easy access to depressurize them once they calm down.

The high HP build tank in the party having a support spell cast on him to restore the health of everyone by the same percentage as what he lost What none of them expected was that the HP overflow actually caused them to inflate with each hit the tank gets. And he has the auto-heal necklace on Oops

I know I just posted an idea less than an hour ago, but hear me out. Yungoos and Alolan Rattata in a feeder/feedee relationship. Yungoos' high metabolism means that no matter how much she eats, she can never gain weight herself. That's why she wants to live vicariously through her boyfriend.

What's worse? Being a permaberry being forced to choke on your ever-present juice while you're forever stuck like this? Or being forced to see innocent people being dragged in and force-fed your own juice and turning into berries themselves before being rolled away to make room for the next one?

You have become enlightened. It was wonderful when you felt your stomach expand, your feet lifting off the ground, that pure, unadulterated feeling lf weightlessness where nothing seemed to matter except you right in this moment with that radiant feeling. This feeling must be shared with others...

A rescue team who manages to save an upper-class socialite who ends up becoming their biggest fan, often sending them ludicrous amounts of food as a token of gratitude and to keep their energy up. This ends up having the opposite effect and they all begin slowly putting on weight overtime.

Ooh, I think I'm finally getting popular! I had someone wander into my posts and completely misjudge my intentions with my daily kink posting and try to make me feel bad about myself. I'm finally blowing up! (Wait, no, not that way, quit looking at me like that!)

Hmm, I should bully an Espeon by strapping a helmet onto them that blocks the psychic energy coming from their head and forces it back into their body. Literally get inflated by their own thoughts, and it only levels out when the pressure causes them to stop thinking and simply exist as an orb.

Hear me out, balloon animal farm. No, not balloon animals like those dogs that have taken over my feed somewhat, I mean actual animals that I simply took an air hose to and made balloons. They don't do much except bob around and make distressed or full noises, but they sure are cute, aren't they?

Imagine a pizza boy who always gets tipped with a portion of the pizzas he delivers. Everywhere he goes, without fail, he is tipped in pizza. And his bonus for excelling at work? Free pizza. Considering the amount of time he spends in his car, you can see the calories slowly build on his waistline

What do you mean "blueberry gum?" When I was on the chocolate tour last time, I didn't even make it past the candy room. I grazed all of that candy grass and trees until I was a feathered orb of sucrose. I couldn't help it, it was all delicious. And don't get me STARTED on the chocolate river...

Let me press my wing against your throat. Oh yes, I can tell you were quite thirsty. I can feel it bulging with every gulp of water you are being forced to work down. Your cheeks nigh permanently swollen as you try so hard not to swallow, knowing full well that all of that liquid will flow downward.

理不尽で無慈悲なリバウンド

Watch out, that's a P-Ballo Wait, why are you so inflated? Wait, watch out, there's a P-Ballo Holy cow, how are you so big?! Oh no, behind you, a P-Ballo Grk! Getting...smashed. How? Oh no...P-Ballo (Stuck in a time loop where you're getting hit with a P-Balloon and inflating with each loop.)

Need me a lucky amulet, but the amulet only applies to food and events related to food. "Congratulations, you won a lifetime supply of pudding!" "For our millionth customer, you can take the entire store for no charge!" "Our ice cream truck broke down, do you want all of it before it melts?"

If you find something you're great at, super! Keep working on honing those skills and make yourself even better! But if you're not good at something, but you want to improve, that's great too! It's hardly common for folk to get something on their first try, and practice is always key! Good luck!

*blows up your figure with mind*

Eepy mouse (probably narcoleptic) who is always half-tired throughout the day and barely notices when they drink 32 oz. of coffee (they are around six inches tall like a typical house mouse, so they end up a sloshing orb of coffee without being awake enough to notice until the caffeine kicks in).

I know it's cold for a lot of y'all out there. My suggestion is eat soup. Don't stop eating soup until you are good and warm. Even if you end up a sloshing orb, you can't stop until you eat all the soup. You can thank me later.

Eating a micro, but their calories are 1000X their full body size. They're so small, they seem like a light snack, but when your body starts literally exploding all around you with fat, you realize you really screwed up.

Okay, there have been way too many fatty and inflated Reshirams on my timeline lately, and you all are tempting me to make my own Reshiram character just to get my little piece of the pie. Perhaps a good old modern living corrupting a graceful ancient creature with calories trope, that sounds fun.

Mantis girl who was about to eat her boyfriend's head off (as is traditional for mantis courtships), but in a last second moment of clarity, he instead caused her to bite into an infected blueberry instead. That's one more bachelor in the world, and one more buggy blueberry as well!

I like the idea of having a good friend who was hypnotized elsewhere to be triggered into thinking they're literally a water balloon, so that every time they see a garden hose or a fire hydrant or even a leaky sink, they have to fill themselves up and then crush you under their water weight.

Am I a little obsessed over the idea of suddenly rapidly gaining weight and reality rewriting itself to fit this new mold of yourself, making you feel crazy because you know how thin you're supposed to be but everything and everyone knows and supports the idea of you being fat? ...A little, yeah.

Bird in denial of gaining weight and tries to fly, struggling to get their fat gut off the ground

Did you love moving your arms, my little balloon? Oh, I know you enjoyed using them for holding things and eating and even lifting at the gym. Remember how you slowly lost the ability to bend them or even move them? Remember the sensation of them slowly sinking into the divots where they once were?

What if you were just unwillingly bullied into being a feeder? And not just by one individual, but suddenly a whole slew of potential feedees who want someone to stuff them silly, and they can tell you have feeder potential but are too chicken to do it unless forced.

You know I'm not falling for that, right? I literally see the package of "100% rice bird seed, guaranteed to balloon your local birds or your money back" on the counter over there. I'm not eating it. You can't make me. I won't be victim #37. (Yes, I counted the other orbs littering your lawn.)

You know what? We don't have enough fat ferals in the world. I should de-anthro the anthros into ferals, and force feed them all until they become flabby fluffy creatures before releasing them to the outside. Don't worry, the foxes won't be able to hunt the bunnies if they're both too fat to move.

Choking down slime as it forces its way down your throat. Your meager attempts to hold it back are in vain, as it simply flows around and past your resisting hands on its way to continue pumping into you. Defeated, you rest your hands on your stomach, groaning as you feel it expanding by the second

A fat hyena, is a happy hyena! BUT not a full one ~ Com for gothia,

Keep eating for me. We both know you love this. I know how much you love me lording over you like a doting mother until you clean your plate. Your stomach tightening until you want to cry, before relieving itself as yet more inches are added to your frame. But I know you love this. You need this.

You know, I think my Pied Piper gag worked a little too well. Now I have a swarm of mice following me and catering to my every whim, and I stopped playing hours ago. They've been bringing me food nonstop, and I'm feeling really full. And I think I overheard them planning to raid a bakery soon...

I love it when folk arbitrarily decide to make some human character into a furry or Pokémon. It's so fun seeing them with their signature accessories and personalities try and get used to their new form. I love it equally when these same folk take this opportunity to make them fat as hell. >:)

Man, unwilling pred sounds uber good to me right now. Like, just going about your day doing some shopping when some rando tackles you, and before you're able to comprehend anything as your back hits the ground, their hands are already in your mouth and they smirk before plunging their head in after

I suddenly want this Braixen to go on a wild bender of eating whole entire dead trees and just beaching himself on his stomach in pure satisfaction. (Despite Revavroom having an incredibly negative opinion about this, it was the weekend and he figured he could burn most of it off by Monday.)

No doubt, my feedee thoughts have to be coming from the moon. Look at that giant piece of cheese in the night sky, mocking me. I bet if I eat it, I'll stop wanting folks to come up to me and feed me until I'm a comfy immobile piece of furniture. (Wait, why am I trying to eat it? Urk...dang it...)