That restaurant saw Lonia and Samus become regular consumers. They stopped at that Earth restaurant every single time the two volantosaur ambassadors came to visit, which in their capacity as delegates for their species was a very regular thing. (Of course, Samus had taken on the moniker "Eris" to act covertly in Federation space.) But their second visit to Earth, and therefore second visit to that buffet, Samus asked if they could go to the beach. Lonia, naturally, agreed and they went shopping for good bikinis for their figures. It didn't take long before they found some frilly things that were over-the-top in their ridiculousness and flamboyance, but Lonia had insisted and Samus begrudgingly bought them.

After a stop at the restaurant, of course, they waddled out twice-again fatter, their lumbering footsteps now requiring a significant swing of their bodies as they waddled down the sand and plopped their wide asses down on their collection of towels.

Despite being miniature mountains of mass, Samus found herself gazing on Lonia's flabby face and just feeling the heat of romance flood her. She leaned in for a kiss and... didn't come anywhere close to kissing distance. Lonia, feeling Samus' behemoth bulk bumping up against her own, turned and smiled with loving croons as she witnessed this act. She would eventually lean back over to complete the distance so the two could smooch, the flabby fatties enjoying each other's presence of enormity.

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Art ©  JangleForks
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