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It didn't take much to make Bebop twice the pig he was last round, so just imagine what a few more donations (and hitting that next mutagen goalpost) will do!
Bebop was more than a little concerned about what was happening to his once-lithe frame. More than anything, he wanted to run (or rather, lumber) back to Donatello and Rocksteady to figure out what was going on, and maybe get a comfort hug or two. But if Bebop went back now, he'd never be taken seriously as a hero. So, despite a heavy belly that shook with each step, he agreed to help Raphael and Mona Lisa round up the Triceratons as they retreated into their half-repaired ship.
"After you," encouraged Raphael with a mocking grin. "We're right behind you, big guy."
"Yeah, I bet you are," snorted Bebop. "Why do I gotta be the one in front, huh?"
"It makes the most sense for you to go first," explained Mona with sincerity, "since you seem to be capable of absorbing their fire without harm. Rakka rakka!"
"Also," grinned Raph, "you're as wide as Mona and me put together!" A green finger playfully poked at the warthog's soft middle, making it jostle.
Bebop swatted Raph's hand away and tried to straighten his vest. "Alright, alright, but I'm doin' this under protest, got it? How am I gonna help fight if I get any bigger, you know?"
He let out a yelp as a plasma blast hit him square in the chest, causing his body to widen even further. Ahead, a pair of Triceratons stood shoulder to shoulder, filling the corridor with laser fire.
"Go, go, go!" shouted Raphael, shoving at Bebop from behind. "We can't stop them back here, tubbo!"
"Hey, I'm takin' offense to these nicknames, yo...!" But Bebop lumbered down the hall as quickly as he could, feeling his body rock a bit more with every blast he absorbed. By the time the Triceratons realized how useless it was to keep firing, the heroes had closed the distance.
Bebop caught his breath as Raph and Mona dispatched their attackers. He felt even thicker and heavier now, and he realized with embarassment that somewhere in the rush, his thighs had rendered his pants nothing but denim rags and a memory, leaving him in just his mercifully stretchy underpants.
"Can we... come up with... a new strategy?" he panted.
"Well, we could try being stealthy," smirked Raph, "but unless there's something really big for you to hide behind, we're just gonna have to keep pushing!"
Mona nodded in agreement, pointing to a nearby door. "The rest of them should be there, in the ship's command center. If we can stop them quickly enough, you should be able to retain your mobility... and modesty, I think."
Bebop whimpered and blushed, but had to agree as well. "Just... take 'em out fast, okay? I don't think my hip blasters were made for this much hip!"
As before, Bebop led the way, begrudgingly ready to provide more cover as the door to the command center spiraled open. But instead of immediately getting pelted with laser fire, a triangular object clattered across the floor to his feet, barely giving the big warthog time to squeal before it sprang open and enveloped him in an energy bubble! Rendered weightless, Bebop helplessly floated up and out of the way, forcing Raph and Mona to dive to either side as the remaining three Triceratons opened fire.
Curled up inside his small prison, Bebop could only watch as his more agile teammates ducked and dodged their way around the room, splitting the Triceratons' attention. "Aw, man, now I'm even more useless! They aren't even firing at me any more!" He pounded his pudgy fist in frustration against the energy field and was surprised to see it flicker, not to mention feel that now-familiar sensation of growing larger.
"Huh? Wait a sec..." Bebop grunted, pressing both hands and a good portion of his gut against the bubble's interior. The added contact caused the energy to weaken even further as his body absorbed it, though that also meant he was getting more cramped.
Meanwhile, Raph and Mona had managed to circle around their attackers and take down two of them, backing the apparent leader toward the door... and right under Bebop's bubble.
"Don't think this will stop us, Terrans!" growled the commander. "The mighty Triceraton empire will crush yo-oooommph!"
The energy prison holding Bebop had finally burst, dumping the meaty warthog right on top of his jailor and laying him out flat.
"We were not the ones being crushed today," smiled Mona as she holstered her blaster.
Raphael laughed. "Nice one, Mona. And nice save, Be-butt! But, uh, have you put on a little weight?"
Bebop folded his fat arms as best he could, still straddling the prone Triceraton. "A little?? Are you kidding, man? I gotta be twice the size I was a few minutes ago! I got more porkbelly than a barbeque restaurant!" He gripped his gut with thick fingers and gave it a shake, setting the rest of his body in motion.
Raph chuckled. "Alright, alright, I gotcha. I'll contact Donnie and let him know what's going on."
"Good!" snorted Bebop as Mona helped him to his feet. "In the meantime, I'm gonna go team-up with someone who isn't gonna use me as a meat-shield, or an oversized paperweight!"
Who will Bebop team-up with next?
A)Leonardo and Karai
B)Michelangelo and April
C) Slash and the Mutanimals
GROWTH DRIVE RULES
- This Growth Drive features weight gain, muscle growth, and macro!
- There are three categories you can donate toward! Choose any one, or any combination you like!
- As with most Growth Drives, things will start out slow, but ramp up as time goes on and donations increase.
When each goalpost is met, the amount of weight and height gained per dollar will increase!
For now, $1 = 2 lb Fat or Muscle or 1/2 in. Height.
- A donation of $20 or more doubles its effectiveness, no matter how you split it. It pays to buy in bulk!
- To donate, follow this link: GROWTH DIVE COMPLETE! THANKS EVERYONE!
- Once you fill out the form, you will be sent a Paypal invoice for the donation amount. You must fill out the invoice for your donation to count!
- The top donor for every round will be contacted after donations close and be offered a SPECIAL CHOICE that will affect Bebop's growth.
If you are contacted, please respond within 24 hours or your opportunity will be forfeit.
- The top donor for the entire Growth Drive will also be contacted at its conclusion, and be offered a FREE PICTURE AND STORY COMMISSION COMBO of their character with any TMNT character at any size you please!
- Don't have the funds to donate? No worries!
As with prior Growth Drives, you can still FREE-VOTE IN THE COMMENTS SECTION on how the story goes by choosing one of the branches.
The choice with the most votes wins, of course.
- A donation of $20 or more also effectively doubles your story vote!
- Donations and voting for this round will end Sunday, December 31st, 11:59 PM CST. That's New Year's Eve!
- As always, thanks for your support!
Art and Story by Yours Truly
Bebop, Mona Lisa, Triceratons and the TMNT © Nickelodeon
<<< PREV | FIRST | NEXT >>>Bebop was more than a little concerned about what was happening to his once-lithe frame. More than anything, he wanted to run (or rather, lumber) back to Donatello and Rocksteady to figure out what was going on, and maybe get a comfort hug or two. But if Bebop went back now, he'd never be taken seriously as a hero. So, despite a heavy belly that shook with each step, he agreed to help Raphael and Mona Lisa round up the Triceratons as they retreated into their half-repaired ship.
"After you," encouraged Raphael with a mocking grin. "We're right behind you, big guy."
"Yeah, I bet you are," snorted Bebop. "Why do I gotta be the one in front, huh?"
"It makes the most sense for you to go first," explained Mona with sincerity, "since you seem to be capable of absorbing their fire without harm. Rakka rakka!"
"Also," grinned Raph, "you're as wide as Mona and me put together!" A green finger playfully poked at the warthog's soft middle, making it jostle.
Bebop swatted Raph's hand away and tried to straighten his vest. "Alright, alright, but I'm doin' this under protest, got it? How am I gonna help fight if I get any bigger, you know?"
He let out a yelp as a plasma blast hit him square in the chest, causing his body to widen even further. Ahead, a pair of Triceratons stood shoulder to shoulder, filling the corridor with laser fire.
"Go, go, go!" shouted Raphael, shoving at Bebop from behind. "We can't stop them back here, tubbo!"
"Hey, I'm takin' offense to these nicknames, yo...!" But Bebop lumbered down the hall as quickly as he could, feeling his body rock a bit more with every blast he absorbed. By the time the Triceratons realized how useless it was to keep firing, the heroes had closed the distance.
Bebop caught his breath as Raph and Mona dispatched their attackers. He felt even thicker and heavier now, and he realized with embarassment that somewhere in the rush, his thighs had rendered his pants nothing but denim rags and a memory, leaving him in just his mercifully stretchy underpants.
"Can we... come up with... a new strategy?" he panted.
"Well, we could try being stealthy," smirked Raph, "but unless there's something really big for you to hide behind, we're just gonna have to keep pushing!"
Mona nodded in agreement, pointing to a nearby door. "The rest of them should be there, in the ship's command center. If we can stop them quickly enough, you should be able to retain your mobility... and modesty, I think."
Bebop whimpered and blushed, but had to agree as well. "Just... take 'em out fast, okay? I don't think my hip blasters were made for this much hip!"
As before, Bebop led the way, begrudgingly ready to provide more cover as the door to the command center spiraled open. But instead of immediately getting pelted with laser fire, a triangular object clattered across the floor to his feet, barely giving the big warthog time to squeal before it sprang open and enveloped him in an energy bubble! Rendered weightless, Bebop helplessly floated up and out of the way, forcing Raph and Mona to dive to either side as the remaining three Triceratons opened fire.
Curled up inside his small prison, Bebop could only watch as his more agile teammates ducked and dodged their way around the room, splitting the Triceratons' attention. "Aw, man, now I'm even more useless! They aren't even firing at me any more!" He pounded his pudgy fist in frustration against the energy field and was surprised to see it flicker, not to mention feel that now-familiar sensation of growing larger.
"Huh? Wait a sec..." Bebop grunted, pressing both hands and a good portion of his gut against the bubble's interior. The added contact caused the energy to weaken even further as his body absorbed it, though that also meant he was getting more cramped.
Meanwhile, Raph and Mona had managed to circle around their attackers and take down two of them, backing the apparent leader toward the door... and right under Bebop's bubble.
"Don't think this will stop us, Terrans!" growled the commander. "The mighty Triceraton empire will crush yo-oooommph!"
The energy prison holding Bebop had finally burst, dumping the meaty warthog right on top of his jailor and laying him out flat.
"We were not the ones being crushed today," smiled Mona as she holstered her blaster.
Raphael laughed. "Nice one, Mona. And nice save, Be-butt! But, uh, have you put on a little weight?"
Bebop folded his fat arms as best he could, still straddling the prone Triceraton. "A little?? Are you kidding, man? I gotta be twice the size I was a few minutes ago! I got more porkbelly than a barbeque restaurant!" He gripped his gut with thick fingers and gave it a shake, setting the rest of his body in motion.
Raph chuckled. "Alright, alright, I gotcha. I'll contact Donnie and let him know what's going on."
"Good!" snorted Bebop as Mona helped him to his feet. "In the meantime, I'm gonna go team-up with someone who isn't gonna use me as a meat-shield, or an oversized paperweight!"
Who will Bebop team-up with next?
A)
B)
C) Slash and the Mutanimals
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