Typhlosion Day Celebration With Ten

GroLabs on the weekend was much quieter and more relaxed than on a work day. Fewer people around on the weekend to possibly squish from getting into growth experiments. The Hisuian Typhlosion wanted to keep his time free on the weekends to recover from the work week; the work days were long and with high chances for destroying labs accidentally. But if it was only sometimes work on the weekends, Ten could put up with that.

It -was- almost a week after Typhlosion Day though. And no one had told him happy birthday, or whatever was supposed to be said to Typhlosions on their day. Slightly annoying, but Ten wouldn’t let that get him down.

He hummed along to a tune in his earbuds while picking up trash bins around the various GroLabs hubs. What an amazing world to live in. Music on command from tiny, plastic machines in his ears with no instruments around anywhere. Teleportation from place to place with the push of a button. Cell phones! A time traveling machine years ago brought him to this future from Hisui, so in the future Time and Space weren’t only controlled by Dialga or Palkia. He could go anywhere and any-when. And though he missed the friends and family left behind in Hisui, he didn’t miss the work. Everything was so much more convenient in the future.

Pushing a cart through the doors into the Magic and Technology wing of the labs, Ten looked around to make sure he was alone first. “Alright, what are they testing in here today that I can try out…” he mumbled. The scent of simmering potions and incense filled the air of this wing, juxtaposed with humming electricity and thick cables covering the floor.

Flint’s lab was empty again. Since it was empty, that meant Ten had the opportunity to explore anything new the Delphox had cooking up for experiments. Most of the time there wasn’t anything too new. Or if there was, it was dangerous to test. Flint didn’t keep good track of the experiments in his lab area, partly because he was scatterbrained, and partly because it was shared space with Alkali. They helped keep track of each other’s work. Magic and technology merged into size changing experiments here at GroLabs.

Not like the dangerous nature of the experiments would stop Ten from looking around and trying them anyway. It was a given that any of Flint’s experiments would end up going haywire or causing too much growth, or some sort of side effect. That was a benefit, not a downside.

The Typhlosion picked up potion after potion, taste testing them and then drinking any that tasted good enough. Or at least, any that didn’t taste terrible. After pushing aside some of the more mundane experiments and notes on their progress, he found a bracelet. Or maybe a watch? It looked very similar to what Dem wore on his wrist, or what Bui had built inside his collar’s mechanics. “Well, it IS Typhlosion day~” Ten thought aloud. “So it’s my turn to have a little enjoyment on the weekend in lab. Anyone have a problem with that?”

Of course, no one was there to respond or say ‘yes actually, we’d prefer you didn’t destroy any company property or turn into a Dynamax sized Typhlosion, thank you’. So, Ten picked up the bracelet, attached it to his wrist, and turned it on to start his growth. No idea how the rest of it worked, but this was GroLabs. He was pretty sure the buttons would just make him bigger somehow. And this time he made sure the upper limit of this experiment was reasonable enough to not break the whole of GroLabs. Maybe some damage to this lab, but not the whole building.

Ten’s tongue stuck out as the pleasant sensation of growth filled his body. This magic that scientists here made possible was the closest thing Ten could get to allowing his Alpha Pokemon power to be released. He let himself be taken away by the feeling of his muscles thickening, his dick lengthening, and his perspective rising in the lab. The flames on his back lit up, purple embers burning on his chest just below the collar line. And the janitor’s clothes he’d brought to lab today creaked, stretching out over his pecs and ripping along the seams on his arms. Ten feet tall became 15 within those first few minutes.

Like with every GroLabs experiment though, the bracelet started to overheat and speed up the growth aura. Realizing that the speed of this bursting, hot, tightening growth was too fast, Ten took the initiative to start pulling his pants off too before it could constrict his legs and package too much. Just in time, as he went from 15 feet tall up to 20 and then 30 within seconds.

Ten sat onto the lab’s cold floor crushing multiple desks and the experiments kept on top of them too. This explosion of growth left him clothes-less, completely naked in here. But hey, it was a weekend and no one else was scheduled to come in anyway. So, he could enjoy the sensation and worry about cleanup or shrinking back down at the end. Thirty feet tall would have been towering outside, but in this lab that wasn’t going to cause any major renovations. He scooted his ass along the floor until his back was propped up against a wall. Cracks splintered across that wall as tons of bulky, beefy Typhlosion pushed his entire weight against it.

“Mmmmm, feels good,” Ten muttered as he stroked a hand across his dick. His paws pushed onto the opposite wall, toes clenching against the reinforced steel and denting it from the force pushed against it. Books were knocked to the floor, opening to the growth spells contained within and casting them without anyone nearby to stop the effects. Ghostly hands began to pet the Hisuian Typhlosion’s chest, paws, arms, package… Ten wasn’t going to stop those spells. Not only because he didn’t want to, but he didn’t know much about how Flint’s magic worked yet. It felt similar to his own powers with Ghost type moves, or the spirits he could see

There was no stopping it now. Ten grinned deviously as the growth lust began to take over his more responsible urges. His free hand reached over to pick up the bubbling potions and drink them, half-a-dozen at a time. It wasn’t a proper drink size, more like a single drop so the taste of it didn’t anymore.

---

Bui, Flint, and Trick arrived at GroLabs later that afternoon. The trio of Buizel, Delphox, and Manectric were each there for a different reason this weekend. But since they all needed to go, they decided to meet up for boba tea and exploring together.

Flint needed to check in for a long-term simmering potion. It would take a few days to get through this step in the brewing process, so daily check-ins were a requirement.

Bui wanted to go in so that he could check on Alkali’s experiments too. There were some newly developed XL Rare Candies to ‘borrow’.

Trick… well he WAS going to GroLabs more often now to help with Engineering, but today specifically he just wanted to make sure Bui and Flint didn’t cause too much chaos.

“Okay, let’s make sure it’s a quick visit today. The longer we stay the more likely something will… go wrong…” Trick said as he opened the front doors to the building. He trailed off as he took a step inside though, seeing the way dust and debris was falling from the ceiling to the floor. The building shook methodically as if someone was bumping into walls with growth spurts. A smell of musk and incense from Flint’s wing of the building was escaping out into the rest of GroLabs, making it no secret just where the trouble was coming from.

Trick’s expression fell into a ‘not again’ look. “Something is already going wrong. Why the frick did I expect anything else.”

By comparison, Bui and Flint were already getting more excited by the second. “Let’s go check it out, quick!” Bui said, tugging at Flint’s arm. “Maybe we can get there before all the excitement is over.”

They rushed past Trick toward the lab. Trick tried to stop them, but once it was clear they weren’t going to listen he sighed and followed. Better make sure they didn’t get into too much trouble. The quakes across the lab space got stronger as they rushed through hallways, until they were even able to hear grunting and moaning. Oh that was definitely Ten, they could tell now from how deep the voice sounded. Trick especially wanted to make sure this didn’t get out of hand now; Ten wasn’t aware yet that he was an Alpha Pokemon, or how he acted when that part of him reared its ugly head.

Flint approached the doors to his lab and opened them wide only to find that the entire doorway was covered with a Typhlosion’s ass. In the span of the few minutes Ten had been growing, he was forced to reposition onto his back with legs curled up and head against the back wall. There simply hadn’t been enough space elsewhere for him to grow into.

“Mmmmm… who’s there? Is that you Flint?” the fluffy wall rumbled.

There wasn’t any room for the trio of Pokemon to enter Flint’s lab anymore. That didn’t stop Flint from walking forward anyway though, with a soft ‘paff’ into the wall of furry Typhlosion butt. “Come on, you wanted to get involved in the growth, so we better hurry before he breaks out.”

Bui couldn’t really disagree with that either. Better now than in a few minutes when the rest of GroLabs would be in danger of destruction. The otter Pokemon climbed over Ten’s thighs to get inside the lab. Inside it was clear that the Typhlosion had got into multiple growth sources; growth potions were spilled into his fur, ghost hands massaged his cream and purple body, a familiar looking watch on his wrist displayed the word ‘GROW’ in all capital letters.

Trick, on the other hand, was closer to the annoyed side of emotions. He turned around to start leaving the labs; he already failed in his ‘contain any chaos’ mission after all, better leave now before those three got bigger than fricking Wailord. He was about to get away too when the wall that held back over a hundred feet of Hisuian Typhlosion cracked apart and crushed him under legs that burst forward and landed on the ground.

“ACK! TEN, what the hell, let me go,” he yelled. The Manectric grasped at the ground to try pulling free, but found only useless, smooth flooring for his fingers. Meanwhile Ten was still actively getting heavier, to make it more difficult for Trick to get free. When he did finally pull free Ten was already halfway outside of Flint’s lab, shoving his legs, hips, and dick out into the open air of the rest of GroLabs.

“Come on Trick, we need your help. Loosen up a little. It’s the best way to get Ten to stop growing anyway,” Flint said. The Delphox was already pressed against Ten’s package, and using both arms to rub across the macro Pokemon’s dick. Trick huffed his annoyance, but couldn’t deny that Flint was probably right. That tended to be the trigger to stop whatever experiment was going wrong at GroLabs. Buizilla was further up on Ten’s body, closer to the pectorals, so it might take multiple hands to handle Ten’s cock.