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Sorry for the delayed story. I've been busy recently and I needed some rest. Apologies in advance, because the story is very long. However, I've marked the start of what most of you really came for with a ---. If you aren't interested in reading the beginning, just look for that as you scroll down. In any case, hope you enjoy it.

"Slow down, April. I dunno how sturdy this floor is." Jake called out to the lopunny, who had sped down the corridor ahead of him. He received a muffled "Over here Jakey." as a reply and, testing the floor before padding across it, he made his way toward April's voice, entering a dusty room. The first thing to catch Jake's eye was the huge blank screen set into the opposite wall. It was coated with dust, but looked untouched. An interesting thing to discover in an old, abandoned building, he thought to himself.

It had been Jake's idea to go out on a little adventure in hopes that he and April might get some needed exercise. For Jake, not exercising on a regular basis left him feeling guilty, so he made a habit of doing it regularly, even if said exercise wasn't much. He had dragged April along for a different reason. Whether it was a result of the recent late-night binges or a general lack of activity, Jake had noticed that April was getting a little chubby around the waist. It didn't bother him, but he had to be fair to his girlfriend, who tended not to notice these things. Even if she ended up liking the extra padding, a little exercise wouldn't hurt her.

"Think some kinda scientist lived here before the place went all dumpy?" April wondered, circling the large screen. There were numerous compartments in the wall which remained firmly shut and sealed, and the two deduced that they were probably used by whatever was behind the screen. Curious, April went sniffing for a switch or button that might activate the machine, while Jake dusted off the screen with his paw. For once, he didn't have to worry about stabbing the screen with his chest spike, for he had removed the dangerous ornament prior to leaving home, just in case he tripped and fell. Landing on his chest was almost fatal as long as he had his spike on. Incidentally, the spike was fake, (Jake having been born without one) though it hurt no less than a genuine one. The only difference was, fortunately, that the fake spike was totally removable, allowing Jake to do many things that a normal Lucario couldn't, such as hug a person straight on without fear of killing them.

"Eeee, what's this?" April squealed excitedly, flipping a small switch that rested atop a small, metal cabinet. She followed the cord which ran from it, arriving at the plug, which was removed from an outlet. April pouted, resting her hands on her hips and looking around for an outlet. Jake joined in the search this time, now interested in finding out what the machine was. He found a small outlet set into the wall beside the screen and grabbed the plug, sticking it (with some effort, considering neither plug nor outlet had been used in years) into the socket. He winced, waiting for the sparks to fly, but nothing happened. His shoulders sank.
"Figures that this place doesn't have a power supply anymore, right?" he sighed, turning to face April. She seemed to be fixating on the screen, which, to Jake's surprise, was now flickering. With an audible click, the screen flashed a bright green colour and a series of numbers blinked across it before vanishing, a peculiar ._. now taking up the center of the screen. Suddenly, a compartment in the wall below the screen slid open and a raised bench, draped in pink velvet, rolled out, coming to a halt before the pair. Jake shot April an uneasy look.

"-Unit 7 is now operational." the screen beeped as the symbol flashed and changed to ^.^ "Before engaging in primary task, I must gather information from subjects. Is this your first time operating Unit 7?" Jake was taken aback by the computer's use of speech. He hadn't expected to find such a complex machine, which obviously had a highly developed machine-brain, in such a derelict building.
"Yeppers" April answered the question for him, undaunted by the flashing screen. Unit 7 flashed again before continuing.
"This is exciting, then, isn't it?" it beeped, emulating a fair amount of cheer "Are you two aware of the numerous functions I can perform?" April shook her head.
"Functions? Like crunching numbers and stuff?"
"Nononononono. No." Unit 7 displayed a -_- symbol, which Jake could only figure represented a face. "I don't touch numbers. I wasn't built for such work." April frowned and tilted her head to the right.
"Then what do you do?" She asked, shifting her weight from one hip to the other.
"I was built for the entertainment of subjects." the computer beeped, making a ^^ face. "However, I'm afraid I've become less and less useful over the years. You see, I've forgotten much of my programming in favor of certain functions, which I enjoy more than others." Jake's ears perked up as two panels in the left and right walls slid open and a pair of mechanical arms emerged. They weren't rusty, which was impressive. He figured Unit 7 must have sealed many of the compartments to preserve its tools in the event of a long stretch of inactivity. The question was, how long has it been inactive for. Jake posed the question to the computer while April toyed with one of the arms, holding her right arm out for a handshake and drawing it back as the robot hand closed in. Unit 7 beeped warmly.
"Aahahaha, she got me! Oh, yes, to answer your question, my records indicate that I've been out of service for... oh man... five years. I never realized how long I'd been here by myself." the machine shuddered, the screen flashing with a @.@ face. Jake bit his lip and took an anxious step back in case of a malfunction. April had no such fear.
"Good thing we're here then, isn't it?" she cooed, dipping her head sweetly. "We can keep you company until we have to go home. Now, what were you saying about favoring certain functions over others?"

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Unit 7 flashed. "You're too sweet." It replied. "I'll tell you what I mean. I was designed with an adaptable machine-brain so I could learn and essentially behave like a sentient, living being. Of course, this being the case, I also developed my own interests, like other sentient beings, one of these being the serving of meals to subjects. If you're hungry, I have a vast stock in the back which I've taken care to preserve."

Jake covered his face with his palm. Of all the things to mention to April, food was easily the most unwise. Bring that into a conversation and her mind went places where Jake didn't want it going.
"If I'm hungry..." April made a cute giggling noise that Jake often heard when she was more excited than she ought to be. "Let me tell you a little about Jake and I, Mister Unit 7." She leaned in and whispered something into one of the screen's built-in speakers, pompom tail twitching eagerly.

Jake realized he was absently staring at the bunny-girl's behind and averted his gaze. He didn't like where this was going. As his girlfriend backed away from the screen, it made a large -^^- face.
"Don't bother calling me by my formal name, Dear." the machine beeped. "You can refer to me as Sparky if you want. That's what my old technician used to call me. I must say, though, I've never been given such a request. Are you certain?" April nodded, winking.
"Hope you haven't lost your touch after all these years." She remarked, setting herself down atop the draped bench. She caught Jake's concerned glance and smiled.
"Why the long face, Jakey? I'm sure you'll like watching this."

Without another word, Sparky sprang into action, another pair of mechanical arms emerging to assist the first two. The arms drew back into their compartments and each emerged holding a frosted doughnut.
"You wanted the desert menu, right?" Sparky asked, to clarify. April nodded, shifting in her seat. Jake realized where this was going, though he wasn't concerned. As long as April enjoyed herself, right?

The hungry rabbit-girl opened her mouth obediently to make room for the first doughnut, which was quickly proceeded by a second. Both disappeared swiftly from Sparky's hands. Two more doughnuts followed before Sparky made a strange fizzing noise.
"Oh. Apologies." He said, arms retracting. "I'm still rusty. I need to pace both sets of arms so that one is feeding while the other retreats. I forgot to do that. Er, just give me a moment..." April giggled and beckoned Jake over while Sparky worked to synchronize the arms.
"You're fine with this, right Jakey?" April asked. Jake nodded.
"As long as you don't overdo it. I know this isn't anything new for you." He took a seat beside her on the bench, feeling a little giddy himself, though he felt ashamed that seeing April eat like a horse excited him so. Not that April resented the interest Jake took in her.

With a proud cha-ching, Sparky displayed a ^O^ face and his arms emerged once again, cradling more doughnuts.
"Got it working." Sparky cheered as his arms took turns offering their sweets to April, who promptly devoured the goodies while the other arms folded back to obtain more. Jake found himself ducking to avoid the arms every so often as they shot across the room and over his head. Rather than suggest Sparky stop again to fix it, he simply rose from the bench and took to pacing around the room, eyeballing his girlfriend's rounded stomach. As April did away with Doughnut after doughnut, midsection filling out cheekily, Sparky's arms began to emerge with other pastries in hand, much to the bunny-girl's delight. Eclairs, croissants and small cakes began to find their way into her waiting mouth.

There was a pause following an eclair to the mouth, during which one of Sparky's arms took to voluntarily massaging April's belly.
"I hate to say it, Dear, but I'm almost out of sweets." Sparky stated. "I'll keep one arm on tummy-rub duty while we finish up. Is that alright?" April nodded dreamily, enjoying the rub, which was surprisingly gentle considering it was coming from a robotic arm. She downed a handful more of assorted pastries before Sparky's arms emerged with one last sweet; a generous helping of chocolate cake. Wasting no time drooling, April devoured the cake greedily, struggling to chew with such a full mouth. As the last of the cake slid down her throat, she sighed contentedly and leaned back on her arms. Jake couldn't help turning blushing at the sight of the generous belly his girlfriend had developed.
"... I hope that was satisfactory, Darling." Sparky chimed, lifting his hand from the Bunny's paunch. "It's been a while since I've used this function."
April belched loudly in reply, her face very content.
"That's a yes." Jake laughed, moving in to help April to her feet. "You ready to go, April?" His girlfriend cracked open one eye to shoot him a devilish look.
"Who suggested we were leaving just yet, Jakey?"

An alarm went off in Jake's head as he took a nervous step back. Sparky was silent, his arms making strange sounds back in their compartments.
"April... what did you tell that thing to do?" He kicked himself for not seeing this coming, from April of all people.
"Come sit down with me, Jakey." April cooed in response. "It's not fair that I have all the fun, is it?"
"Not cool, April!" Jake said, turning to exit. "Let's get out of here before-" suddenly, he felt a pair of arms hug him by the waist. With a yelp, he was yanked back across the room and dropped softly onto the bench. Two of Sparky's arms pinned him by the paws as the third and fourth emerged, each holding a slice of succulent steak. Jake groaned.
"Sorry, Jake" April sighed, resting her hand atop her boyfriend's. "this was too tempting to pass up. Besides, I think you'll like it if you open your mind a little."
"I opened my mind during the soup incident." Jake growled. "Did I end up liking that?"
April giggled and licked the icing from around her mouth. "This isn't soup, hun."

With a defeated huff, Jake opened his mouth, trying not to grimace. Sparky lifted his arms from the wolf-boy's paws and brought a slice of steak to his lips. Jake grabbed hold of it with his fangs and jerked it back, chewing and swallowing begrudgingly.

Countless steak slices later, Sparky announced that he was out of steak, and not a moment too soon for Jake. After the soup incident, he'd felt full. After the night with April and the burritos, he'd felt absolutely stuffed. However, what he felt right now made the other two seem like light lunches. Somewhere between two steaks, his poor belt, usually reliable, had reached its limit and snapped, making way for a flood of belly that dwarfed the previous two occasions. Now, Jake felt like he'd swallowed a pig. To his horror, his own globular gut was larger than even April's, though this could have simply been because she'd had time to digest some of her food. No matter what the case, the revulsion Jake felt was depressing. He felt ashamed at his own voracious appetite as he'd downed slice after slice of steak, much to April's delight, he was certain. She sure looked like she was enjoying the view now.
"Wow, Jakey..." she half-swooned. "That's... you can sure hold more than I thought." Jake turned red, ready to pelt the bunny-girl with complaints and indignities, when he felt something settle atop his tummy.

"A belly-rub will do you good, Jakey." Sparky cooed, and Jake winced at how the machine had adopted the very nickname April was so fond of. He raised a hand to brush the mechanical claw away from him. However, as soon as Sparky began rubbing, Jake dropped it. As the computer's hand moved swiftly, kneading soft belly mass with its fingers, Jake felt his anger and embarrassment slip away. The tummy-rub was very relieving. The contents of Jake's expansive stomach settled as Sparky's hand worked devotedly to comfort it. As Jake warmed up to the feeling of tranquility, the revulsion he felt also vanished. In its place was a powerful feeling of satisfaction. Jake placed a hand on his belly, feeling the soft flesh. He scooped it up from below with his paws and let it slip between them, jiggling subtly. His work finished, Sparky withdrew his hands from the wolf-boy, offering April another rub instead, which she accepted.
"Entertained, are we?" She giggled, watching Jake toy with his midsection. Her boyfriend's face turned bright crimson as he dropped his arms to his side. He gave her a bemused look, to which she cringed. "Please don't hate me forever."

Jake blinked. "I might be able to forgive you this time." he replied warmly. "But don't let it happen again." April bit her lip.
"I don't want you to feel uncomfortable, Jakey... well, not too uncomfortable." She couldn't help but smile crookedly as a wave of twisted fantasies moved through her head.
"Why should I feel uncomfortable?" Jake remarked. "If anyone, I thought you'd be the one to feel uncomfortable right now. Look who has the larger tummy." he stroked his belly, smirking impishly. April raised both eyebrows and shifted her bottom toward her boyfriend, snuggling up to him.
"Jake, I hope you aren't thinking you can out-eat me." she said softly, hands moving to enjoy Jake's soft middle. Behind her, Sparky's hands retracted into their compartments as Jake returned the gesture, resting a paw against his girlfriend's belly.
"Seems I had a bit more to eat, though. I was kinda disappointed that you were full after only a couple of pastries, you know?"

April giggled and slapped her boyfriend's stomach, causing him to double over.
"Sparky ran out of food, Jakey, and I wanted to make sure there was enough for you. Who said I was full?"
Jake laughed. "April... you're ridiculous." His eyes followed the rabbit's paw as it patted him on the shoulder. They moved along her slender arm and over her shoulder, between he proud chest and resting contentedly on her belly. "... But I don't think I'd have it any other way."

Helping one-another to their feet, the couple rose to their feet. April steadied her boyfriend, who was less used to carrying around a belly, and led the way from the room. At the entryway, she stopped and peeked quickly over her shoulder. Sparky was silent, his face a contented -^_^- . The face faded and with an appreciative sigh, the computer powered down, idle once again.

So there's another fail which will hopefully lead into a sort of periodic, ongoing comic. Hope it wasn't too hard for some people to read. I know that a few people like female or male tummies, but not both (I understand the feeling. I'm not a fan of male expansion myself, aside from very special cases such as this), so my apologies to those people. At any rate, thanks for reading. ^^

These incarnations of Jake and April are based on characters who are (c) Nintendo/GameFreak. This artwork is not endorsed by Nintendo or anyone else.

Description
Sorry for the delayed story. I've been busy recently and I needed some rest. Apologies in advance, because the story is very long. However, I've marked the start of what most of you really came for with a ---. If you aren't interested in reading the beginning, just look for that as you scroll down. In any case, hope you enjoy it.

"Slow down, April. I dunno how sturdy this floor is." Jake called out to the lopunny, who had sped down the corridor ahead of him. He received a muffled "Over here Jakey." as a reply and, testing the floor before padding across it, he made his way toward April's voice, entering a dusty room. The first thing to catch Jake's eye was the huge blank screen set into the opposite wall. It was coated with dust, but looked untouched. An interesting thing to discover in an old, abandoned building, he thought to himself.

It had been Jake's idea to go out on a little adventure in hopes that he and April might get some needed exercise. For Jake, not exercising on a regular basis left him feeling guilty, so he made a habit of doing it regularly, even if said exercise wasn't much. He had dragged April along for a different reason. Whether it was a result of the recent late-night binges or a general lack of activity, Jake had noticed that April was getting a little chubby around the waist. It didn't bother him, but he had to be fair to his girlfriend, who tended not to notice these things. Even if she ended up liking the extra padding, a little exercise wouldn't hurt her.

"Think some kinda scientist lived here before the place went all dumpy?" April wondered, circling the large screen. There were numerous compartments in the wall which remained firmly shut and sealed, and the two deduced that they were probably used by whatever was behind the screen. Curious, April went sniffing for a switch or button that might activate the machine, while Jake dusted off the screen with his paw. For once, he didn't have to worry about stabbing the screen with his chest spike, for he had removed the dangerous ornament prior to leaving home, just in case he tripped and fell. Landing on his chest was almost fatal as long as he had his spike on. Incidentally, the spike was fake, (Jake having been born without one) though it hurt no less than a genuine one. The only difference was, fortunately, that the fake spike was totally removable, allowing Jake to do many things that a normal Lucario couldn't, such as hug a person straight on without fear of killing them.

"Eeee, what's this?" April squealed excitedly, flipping a small switch that rested atop a small, metal cabinet. She followed the cord which ran from it, arriving at the plug, which was removed from an outlet. April pouted, resting her hands on her hips and looking around for an outlet. Jake joined in the search this time, now interested in finding out what the machine was. He found a small outlet set into the wall beside the screen and grabbed the plug, sticking it (with some effort, considering neither plug nor outlet had been used in years) into the socket. He winced, waiting for the sparks to fly, but nothing happened. His shoulders sank.
"Figures that this place doesn't have a power supply anymore, right?" he sighed, turning to face April. She seemed to be fixating on the screen, which, to Jake's surprise, was now flickering. With an audible click, the screen flashed a bright green colour and a series of numbers blinked across it before vanishing, a peculiar ._. now taking up the center of the screen. Suddenly, a compartment in the wall below the screen slid open and a raised bench, draped in pink velvet, rolled out, coming to a halt before the pair. Jake shot April an uneasy look.

"-Unit 7 is now operational." the screen beeped as the symbol flashed and changed to ^.^ "Before engaging in primary task, I must gather information from subjects. Is this your first time operating Unit 7?" Jake was taken aback by the computer's use of speech. He hadn't expected to find such a complex machine, which obviously had a highly developed machine-brain, in such a derelict building.
"Yeppers" April answered the question for him, undaunted by the flashing screen. Unit 7 flashed again before continuing.
"This is exciting, then, isn't it?" it beeped, emulating a fair amount of cheer "Are you two aware of the numerous functions I can perform?" April shook her head.
"Functions? Like crunching numbers and stuff?"
"Nononononono. No." Unit 7 displayed a -_- symbol, which Jake could only figure represented a face. "I don't touch numbers. I wasn't built for such work." April frowned and tilted her head to the right.
"Then what do you do?" She asked, shifting her weight from one hip to the other.
"I was built for the entertainment of subjects." the computer beeped, making a ^^ face. "However, I'm afraid I've become less and less useful over the years. You see, I've forgotten much of my programming in favor of certain functions, which I enjoy more than others." Jake's ears perked up as two panels in the left and right walls slid open and a pair of mechanical arms emerged. They weren't rusty, which was impressive. He figured Unit 7 must have sealed many of the compartments to preserve its tools in the event of a long stretch of inactivity. The question was, how long has it been inactive for. Jake posed the question to the computer while April toyed with one of the arms, holding her right arm out for a handshake and drawing it back as the robot hand closed in. Unit 7 beeped warmly.
"Aahahaha, she got me! Oh, yes, to answer your question, my records indicate that I've been out of service for... oh man... five years. I never realized how long I'd been here by myself." the machine shuddered, the screen flashing with a @.@ face. Jake bit his lip and took an anxious step back in case of a malfunction. April had no such fear.
"Good thing we're here then, isn't it?" she cooed, dipping her head sweetly. "We can keep you company until we have to go home. Now, what were you saying about favoring certain functions over others?"

---

Unit 7 flashed. "You're too sweet." It replied. "I'll tell you what I mean. I was designed with an adaptable machine-brain so I could learn and essentially behave like a sentient, living being. Of course, this being the case, I also developed my own interests, like other sentient beings, one of these being the serving of meals to subjects. If you're hungry, I have a vast stock in the back which I've taken care to preserve."

Jake covered his face with his palm. Of all the things to mention to April, food was easily the most unwise. Bring that into a conversation and her mind went places where Jake didn't want it going.
"If I'm hungry..." April made a cute giggling noise that Jake often heard when she was more excited than she ought to be. "Let me tell you a little about Jake and I, Mister Unit 7." She leaned in and whispered something into one of the screen's built-in speakers, pompom tail twitching eagerly.

Jake realized he was absently staring at the bunny-girl's behind and averted his gaze. He didn't like where this was going. As his girlfriend backed away from the screen, it made a large -^^- face.
"Don't bother calling me by my formal name, Dear." the machine beeped. "You can refer to me as Sparky if you want. That's what my old technician used to call me. I must say, though, I've never been given such a request. Are you certain?" April nodded, winking.
"Hope you haven't lost your touch after all these years." She remarked, setting herself down atop the draped bench. She caught Jake's concerned glance and smiled.
"Why the long face, Jakey? I'm sure you'll like watching this."

Without another word, Sparky sprang into action, another pair of mechanical arms emerging to assist the first two. The arms drew back into their compartments and each emerged holding a frosted doughnut.
"You wanted the desert menu, right?" Sparky asked, to clarify. April nodded, shifting in her seat. Jake realized where this was going, though he wasn't concerned. As long as April enjoyed herself, right?

The hungry rabbit-girl opened her mouth obediently to make room for the first doughnut, which was quickly proceeded by a second. Both disappeared swiftly from Sparky's hands. Two more doughnuts followed before Sparky made a strange fizzing noise.
"Oh. Apologies." He said, arms retracting. "I'm still rusty. I need to pace both sets of arms so that one is feeding while the other retreats. I forgot to do that. Er, just give me a moment..." April giggled and beckoned Jake over while Sparky worked to synchronize the arms.
"You're fine with this, right Jakey?" April asked. Jake nodded.
"As long as you don't overdo it. I know this isn't anything new for you." He took a seat beside her on the bench, feeling a little giddy himself, though he felt ashamed that seeing April eat like a horse excited him so. Not that April resented the interest Jake took in her.

With a proud cha-ching, Sparky displayed a ^O^ face and his arms emerged once again, cradling more doughnuts.
"Got it working." Sparky cheered as his arms took turns offering their sweets to April, who promptly devoured the goodies while the other arms folded back to obtain more. Jake found himself ducking to avoid the arms every so often as they shot across the room and over his head. Rather than suggest Sparky stop again to fix it, he simply rose from the bench and took to pacing around the room, eyeballing his girlfriend's rounded stomach. As April did away with Doughnut after doughnut, midsection filling out cheekily, Sparky's arms began to emerge with other pastries in hand, much to the bunny-girl's delight. Eclairs, croissants and small cakes began to find their way into her waiting mouth.

There was a pause following an eclair to the mouth, during which one of Sparky's arms took to voluntarily massaging April's belly.
"I hate to say it, Dear, but I'm almost out of sweets." Sparky stated. "I'll keep one arm on tummy-rub duty while we finish up. Is that alright?" April nodded dreamily, enjoying the rub, which was surprisingly gentle considering it was coming from a robotic arm. She downed a handful more of assorted pastries before Sparky's arms emerged with one last sweet; a generous helping of chocolate cake. Wasting no time drooling, April devoured the cake greedily, struggling to chew with such a full mouth. As the last of the cake slid down her throat, she sighed contentedly and leaned back on her arms. Jake couldn't help turning blushing at the sight of the generous belly his girlfriend had developed.
"... I hope that was satisfactory, Darling." Sparky chimed, lifting his hand from the Bunny's paunch. "It's been a while since I've used this function."
April belched loudly in reply, her face very content.
"That's a yes." Jake laughed, moving in to help April to her feet. "You ready to go, April?" His girlfriend cracked open one eye to shoot him a devilish look.
"Who suggested we were leaving just yet, Jakey?"

An alarm went off in Jake's head as he took a nervous step back. Sparky was silent, his arms making strange sounds back in their compartments.
"April... what did you tell that thing to do?" He kicked himself for not seeing this coming, from April of all people.
"Come sit down with me, Jakey." April cooed in response. "It's not fair that I have all the fun, is it?"
"Not cool, April!" Jake said, turning to exit. "Let's get out of here before-" suddenly, he felt a pair of arms hug him by the waist. With a yelp, he was yanked back across the room and dropped softly onto the bench. Two of Sparky's arms pinned him by the paws as the third and fourth emerged, each holding a slice of succulent steak. Jake groaned.
"Sorry, Jake" April sighed, resting her hand atop her boyfriend's. "this was too tempting to pass up. Besides, I think you'll like it if you open your mind a little."
"I opened my mind during the soup incident." Jake growled. "Did I end up liking that?"
April giggled and licked the icing from around her mouth. "This isn't soup, hun."

With a defeated huff, Jake opened his mouth, trying not to grimace. Sparky lifted his arms from the wolf-boy's paws and brought a slice of steak to his lips. Jake grabbed hold of it with his fangs and jerked it back, chewing and swallowing begrudgingly.

Countless steak slices later, Sparky announced that he was out of steak, and not a moment too soon for Jake. After the soup incident, he'd felt full. After the night with April and the burritos, he'd felt absolutely stuffed. However, what he felt right now made the other two seem like light lunches. Somewhere between two steaks, his poor belt, usually reliable, had reached its limit and snapped, making way for a flood of belly that dwarfed the previous two occasions. Now, Jake felt like he'd swallowed a pig. To his horror, his own globular gut was larger than even April's, though this could have simply been because she'd had time to digest some of her food. No matter what the case, the revulsion Jake felt was depressing. He felt ashamed at his own voracious appetite as he'd downed slice after slice of steak, much to April's delight, he was certain. She sure looked like she was enjoying the view now.
"Wow, Jakey..." she half-swooned. "That's... you can sure hold more than I thought." Jake turned red, ready to pelt the bunny-girl with complaints and indignities, when he felt something settle atop his tummy.

"A belly-rub will do you good, Jakey." Sparky cooed, and Jake winced at how the machine had adopted the very nickname April was so fond of. He raised a hand to brush the mechanical claw away from him. However, as soon as Sparky began rubbing, Jake dropped it. As the computer's hand moved swiftly, kneading soft belly mass with its fingers, Jake felt his anger and embarrassment slip away. The tummy-rub was very relieving. The contents of Jake's expansive stomach settled as Sparky's hand worked devotedly to comfort it. As Jake warmed up to the feeling of tranquility, the revulsion he felt also vanished. In its place was a powerful feeling of satisfaction. Jake placed a hand on his belly, feeling the soft flesh. He scooped it up from below with his paws and let it slip between them, jiggling subtly. His work finished, Sparky withdrew his hands from the wolf-boy, offering April another rub instead, which she accepted.
"Entertained, are we?" She giggled, watching Jake toy with his midsection. Her boyfriend's face turned bright crimson as he dropped his arms to his side. He gave her a bemused look, to which she cringed. "Please don't hate me forever."

Jake blinked. "I might be able to forgive you this time." he replied warmly. "But don't let it happen again." April bit her lip.
"I don't want you to feel uncomfortable, Jakey... well, not too uncomfortable." She couldn't help but smile crookedly as a wave of twisted fantasies moved through her head.
"Why should I feel uncomfortable?" Jake remarked. "If anyone, I thought you'd be the one to feel uncomfortable right now. Look who has the larger tummy." he stroked his belly, smirking impishly. April raised both eyebrows and shifted her bottom toward her boyfriend, snuggling up to him.
"Jake, I hope you aren't thinking you can out-eat me." she said softly, hands moving to enjoy Jake's soft middle. Behind her, Sparky's hands retracted into their compartments as Jake returned the gesture, resting a paw against his girlfriend's belly.
"Seems I had a bit more to eat, though. I was kinda disappointed that you were full after only a couple of pastries, you know?"

April giggled and slapped her boyfriend's stomach, causing him to double over.
"Sparky ran out of food, Jakey, and I wanted to make sure there was enough for you. Who said I was full?"
Jake laughed. "April... you're ridiculous." His eyes followed the rabbit's paw as it patted him on the shoulder. They moved along her slender arm and over her shoulder, between he proud chest and resting contentedly on her belly. "... But I don't think I'd have it any other way."

Helping one-another to their feet, the couple rose to their feet. April steadied her boyfriend, who was less used to carrying around a belly, and led the way from the room. At the entryway, she stopped and peeked quickly over her shoulder. Sparky was silent, his face a contented -^_^- . The face faded and with an appreciative sigh, the computer powered down, idle once again.

So there's another fail which will hopefully lead into a sort of periodic, ongoing comic. Hope it wasn't too hard for some people to read. I know that a few people like female or male tummies, but not both (I understand the feeling. I'm not a fan of male expansion myself, aside from very special cases such as this), so my apologies to those people. At any rate, thanks for reading. ^^

These incarnations of Jake and April are based on characters who are (c) Nintendo/GameFreak. This artwork is not endorsed by Nintendo or anyone else.