Sometimes the simplest things are the best things like this small snippet I once wrote up.

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Weight Training
Jon Talbain © Capcom (Sad isn’t it.)


Walking into his secluded dojo, Jon Talbain sighed as he loosened up a little too begin practicing his forms and katas.

Taking his place in the middle of the room, the werewolf took a deep breath through his nose and released it in a sigh as he dropped into his stance.

As he did so a loud slosh was heard reminding Jon why he was doing this.

Looking down the wolf grinned at the tractor tire size belly brushing against his thighs as the beings occupying is started to move around some.

The two inside the wolf gut, had tried to jump him thinking he would be an easy target but that turned out wrong when he easily gulped them down like candy.

Stifling a belch, Jon focused back on his training.

Once more getting into his stance he began with a few simple punches and kicks. With each attack his belly would slosh and shake as it created more momentum with each strike causing Jon to adjust with it till he found a balance.

Once the werewolf comfortable with his new weight, he felt it was time to practice his special attacks.

Going into a quick three hit combo Jon then back flipped into a Climbing Laser, with the large gut Jon noticed his flip seemed to happen faster as he landed in a crouched position with his gut tapping the mat some from the landing. At the same time getting a grunt from the two occupants inside the gut as they knocked into each other.

Grinning from the rush he was feeling from both the training and his gut shaking, Jon reached for the nunchukes tucked in his belt and performed his Million Flicker. As he swung his weapon around the werewolf could feel his belly sloshing from one direction to the other with each flick.

Finally stopping his attack, Jon took steady stance with his weapon held out in front with both hands.

Taking a few deep breaths he sighed once more as he felt that he now had an idea of how to handle his new weight.

Slipping his nunchukes back into his belt, Jon began to relax as he rested one had on his belly.

Suddenly he began to feel it convulse and shake as the two inside began to move around and struggle trying to get out once more.

Placing both hands on his belly, Talbain grunted as imprints of his meals' hands and feet could be seen stretching out in all sorts of directions only to be pulled back into place by the werewolf's gut.

After a few minutes of struggling, the two inside Jon's gut seemed to tire themselves out. Sighing in relief, Jon suddenly felt his cheeks bulge out before releasing a loud belch causing his belly to tighten in on the duo.

Looking down at the now ball gut he sported, Jon just grinned as he gave it a few pats and licked his lips as he felt his muscles and body grow from absorbing the two.