
Cattus and Tryphon Get Stuffed
Version with innards poking out found here http://www.furaffinity.net/view/29967053/
The waitress arrives and Tryphon orders an all-you-can-eat special. Caught up in Tryphon's excitement, Cattus also orders the all-you-can-eat-special. Sometime later the first set of dishes arrived. The lion and shark gobbled everything down as if the food was tiny gummy bears. They gave the plates back to the waitress and waited for the next round.
They gobbled, and gobbled, and gobbled, and gobbled, and gobbled. Their bellies grew heavy, stretching out, filling over the table as they tore through and gobbled their food. They were running out of napkins and the steak and sauce stains grew larger. Their hangs grew soaked in sauce. The young lion's soft ball shaped hands would no longer be recognized as anything but a wide frightening display of strong hands and claws that'd shred and crush anything. Cattus's hands were more or less the same. Tryphon slowly but surely went from all gobbles to tearing his meat apart, making a bigger mess on himself, while Cattus could keep swallowing things whole. Their shirts peeled back. More of Tryphons abdomen scares were showing. Their bellies filled over the table, feeling the crushing weight break the table, but held together only by their knees and what's left of the crumpled support underneath. They had to place their plates on their massive bellies at this point. They ate and ate, but they started losing speed. Soon they were struggling to finish plates. Their bellies had peaked up to their necks with how jam packed they are. Tryphon pants heavily, trying to give his body time to make room for the little stake on his belly. It was hard for Tryphon to see if Cattus was dazed, as all he can see of his expressions is a wide nose and mouth whenever Cattus is facing directly forward toward Tryphon. Cattus leans back and almost stumbles out of the booth. Evidently he was dizzy. Soon popping small but long burps as he gathers himself, staring down the stake on his belly. The relief inside his belly was marginal at most.
Cattus's eye sways off toward the window; quickly regaining some of his senses, he questions how long they've been there for. They got here before noon. He asks the waiter checking up on them, until now he didn't pay attention to the fact their waitress went home hours ago. They were here for almost 9 hours. Cattus slumps down with his belly pushing against Tryphon's, both rising a bit but with Cattus' now almost above his head in his lower sitting posture. Tryphon calls for Cattus to get up as he was sort of crushing him between the booth and their massive heavy bellies. Realizing that the shark can't eat on anymore, the lion stops eating, offering the shark help as he struggles to get up out of the booth. Now Tryphon is feeling fatigued. The two agreed they'll crash at a near by hotel. Who knows where they'll pass out at if they tried to go home. . . .
The waitress arrives and Tryphon orders an all-you-can-eat special. Caught up in Tryphon's excitement, Cattus also orders the all-you-can-eat-special. Sometime later the first set of dishes arrived. The lion and shark gobbled everything down as if the food was tiny gummy bears. They gave the plates back to the waitress and waited for the next round.
They gobbled, and gobbled, and gobbled, and gobbled, and gobbled. Their bellies grew heavy, stretching out, filling over the table as they tore through and gobbled their food. They were running out of napkins and the steak and sauce stains grew larger. Their hangs grew soaked in sauce. The young lion's soft ball shaped hands would no longer be recognized as anything but a wide frightening display of strong hands and claws that'd shred and crush anything. Cattus's hands were more or less the same. Tryphon slowly but surely went from all gobbles to tearing his meat apart, making a bigger mess on himself, while Cattus could keep swallowing things whole. Their shirts peeled back. More of Tryphons abdomen scares were showing. Their bellies filled over the table, feeling the crushing weight break the table, but held together only by their knees and what's left of the crumpled support underneath. They had to place their plates on their massive bellies at this point. They ate and ate, but they started losing speed. Soon they were struggling to finish plates. Their bellies had peaked up to their necks with how jam packed they are. Tryphon pants heavily, trying to give his body time to make room for the little stake on his belly. It was hard for Tryphon to see if Cattus was dazed, as all he can see of his expressions is a wide nose and mouth whenever Cattus is facing directly forward toward Tryphon. Cattus leans back and almost stumbles out of the booth. Evidently he was dizzy. Soon popping small but long burps as he gathers himself, staring down the stake on his belly. The relief inside his belly was marginal at most.
Cattus's eye sways off toward the window; quickly regaining some of his senses, he questions how long they've been there for. They got here before noon. He asks the waiter checking up on them, until now he didn't pay attention to the fact their waitress went home hours ago. They were here for almost 9 hours. Cattus slumps down with his belly pushing against Tryphon's, both rising a bit but with Cattus' now almost above his head in his lower sitting posture. Tryphon calls for Cattus to get up as he was sort of crushing him between the booth and their massive heavy bellies. Realizing that the shark can't eat on anymore, the lion stops eating, offering the shark help as he struggles to get up out of the booth. Now Tryphon is feeling fatigued. The two agreed they'll crash at a near by hotel. Who knows where they'll pass out at if they tried to go home. . . .
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
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