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Nessa stood tall in the centre of the Hulbury City gym stadium, her commanding presence radiating confidence. The crowd was excited as she prepared for an exhibition match, showcasing her prowess as a Water-type Pokémon Gym Leader. The cheers of eager fans echoed through the air as Nessa gracefully moved her Dynamax Band into position, ready to showcase the Gigantamax power of her Pokémon.

 

The battle was fierce, with water surges and powerful attacks filling the stadium. Nessa's tall, slender frame moved gracefully as she commanded her Pokémon, her indomitable willpower shining through her calm exterior. As the match peaked, Nessa decided to take it to the next level—she would Gigantamax her Pokémon, a spectacle rarely witnessed in the gym.

 

With a confident gesture, she activated the Gigantamax energy. However, to her surprise, the energy didn't surround her Pokémon but instead began to envelop her body. Panic flickered in her deep blue eyes as she attempted to dispel the power, unsure of what was happening. The crowd fell into a hushed silence, watching the Gym Leader struggle against the unexpected transformation.

 

Just when Nessa thought she had managed to dispel the energy, a sudden spike in power caused the Gigantamax energy to explode around her. The stadium shook as the audience gasped, witnessing the unexpected turn of events. Nessa stood in the middle of the stadium, her once-tall figure now towering over a hundred meters.

 

Fear flashed across her face as she looked down at her colossal form. The ground trembled beneath her every step, causing panic among the support staff who rushed onto the field to help. Still in shock, Nessa took a few hesitant steps backwards, nearly crushing the gym's support staff underfoot.

 

From the perspective of the support staff, panic set in as Nessa's colossal boot lifted over them. They sprinted desperately, trying to outrun the gigantic foot. The air whooshed above them as the immense sole passed, narrowly avoiding catastrophe.

 

As Nessa continued to backtrack, her enormous foot struck the stadium roof. Though the structure endured the impact, it suffered visible damage. The crowd gasped as debris rained down, creating chaos within the arena. Nessa, now distressed and overwhelmed, lost her balance. The ground shook as she toppled backwards, and the crowd watched in awe as she fell out of the stadium, her colossal form slowly descending.

 

From the perspective of those outside the stadium, they witnessed a surreal spectacle. Nessa's enormous silhouette eclipsed the skyline, and her gigantic butt descended toward the onlookers. The ground quivered with the impending impact as people scrambled to escape harm's way.

 

Nessa, caught in the whirlwind of her colossal transformation, experienced a mix of fear and confusion. Her inner dialogue echoed with distress as she grappled with the reality of her gigantic size. "What's happening to me? This can't be real," she thought, desperately trying to make sense of the situation.

 

As her colossal form crashed out of the stadium, Nessa's goliath butt descended slowly, casting a shadow over the onlookers. The air filled with gasps and awe as they witnessed the unprecedented event. Still grappling with her newfound size, Nessa looked down at the world below, her heart pounding with fear and confusion.

 

Nessa, disoriented and bewildered, slowly regained her composure after the unexpected fall. Panic gripped her as the realization of the potential consequences of her colossal transformation set in. With a mix of fear and urgency, she carefully manoeuvred herself to rise on all fours, her immense form casting a shadow over the stadium ruins.

 

Her gaze shifted downward, and a sinking feeling overwhelmed her as she observed the round craters her colossal butt cheeks had created upon impact. Fear etched across her face, she scanned the craters, desperately hoping she hadn't inadvertently harmed anyone during her descent.

 

Kneeling down on all fours, Nessa gingerly peered into the craters, her colossal blue eyes filled with worry. She carefully examined each depression, searching for any signs of life. The hushed aftermath of her fall hung in the air as she prayed that no one had become a victim of her colossal misstep.

 

Unbeknownst to Nessa, a lone male trainer clung desperately to the surface of her left butt cheek. As she bent over to inspect the craters, he held on for dear life, his body pressed against her colossal form. The world below him stretched out in a dizzying panorama, Nessa's vast back and head looming in the distant sky.

 

From the trainer's perspective, the expanse of Nessa's back seemed endless, the curvature of her spine leading up to the distant crown of her head. The gym stadium, now a mere speck in the background, served as a reminder of the colossal height he had ascended. The breeze whispered past, carrying with it a surreal mix of panic and amazement as he clung to the monumental challenge of staying attached to her colossal butt.

 

With each movement of Nessa's head and back in the distance, the trainer felt a sense of vulnerability, teetering on the edge of an otherworldly landscape. He clenched onto her gym uniform, his heart pounding as he marvelled at the colossal scale of the situation. The details of Nessa's attire, the number 049 on her white crop top and the blue and orange details on her shorts, became landmarks in the vast expanse.

 

As Nessa continued her search for survivors, the trainer grappled with the surreal experience of being stranded on her colossal posterior. The distant city below, now seemingly miniature, bore witness to the unexpected turn of events. The trainer clung to Nessa's giant form, his fate suspended in the balance as the colossal Gym Leader assessed the aftermath of her colossal descent.

 

The male trainer, relieved to have climbed to what he deemed a semblance of safety, now stood on Nessa's massive left butt cheek. Taking a moment to catch his breath, he couldn't help but glance down at the juncture where her colossal butt cheeks met. A sense of gratitude washed over him, realizing he had managed to avoid the precarious gap between them, even though Nessa was clad in shorts.

 

With a deep breath, the trainer refocused his attention on the colossal task at hand. Nessa still engrossed in her search for survivors, remained unaware of the tiny figure traversing her colossal form. The trainer cautiously began to walk along the expanse of her soft butt cheek, uncertainty lingering with every step. He couldn't quite discern if the softness was a result of her giant butt itself or the fabric of her shorts.

 

As he neared the edge of her colossal butt cheek, the trainer felt a mix of trepidation and exhilaration. He carefully slid down the ample curves, his hands grazing the fabric of her shorts. A soft texture met his touch, leaving him unsure if it was the inherent softness of her butt or the yielding fabric beneath his fingertips.

 

Reaching the small of Nessa's back, the trainer took a moment to survey the expansive landscape. The towering butt cheeks, now behind him, seemed to stretch into the heavens. A sense of awe washed over him as he realized the enormity of the situation. Glancing back at Nessa's colossal posterior, he couldn't help but marvel at the sheer scale of the Gym Leader's newly acquired size.

 

His attention then shifted to the waistband of Nessa's shorts, which, despite the colossal transformation, did not fully contour to her skin. A small gap appeared, leading deeper into the expanse of her butt. The trainer noticed this quirk, his curiosity piqued, but he had no intention of probing further. The gap, a consequence of her colossal proportions, hinted at the massive scale of her being, leaving the trainer in awe of the surreal adventure he found himself in.

 

As the trainer continued his cautious traverse along the small of Nessa's back, he couldn't shake the nagging fear lingering in his stomach. Nessa still engrossed in the aftermath of her colossal transformation, remained blissfully unaware of the tiny figure navigating her colossal form. The trainer, perched on the expanse of her back, felt a sense of vulnerability in the face of her immense size. As the winds whispered through Nessa's colossal hair, the trainer braced himself for the unknown, unsure of what challenges lay ahead in this surreal journey across the vast terrain of a giant Gym Leader.

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