Oooh. o.o

What did he eat?

Whatever that fruit is on the bottom right

And what is that fruit?

potentially

hmm, i can see an interesting series spawning from this

yeh boye

This one really speaks to me, so I think I've got a little sumthin' sumthin' for this~

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"Man, I knew I should've packed some extra provisions for this "hiking trip"" Ratchet moaned as he gazed out on the mountainous landscape before him.

"I had made sure to mention it prior," Clank spoke up from his back, "but you claimed "We should be fine. I got my energy bars"."

The Lombax rolled his eyes and ground his jaw. "Well, I wasn't wrong" he said in his defense.

"No, you were not" Clank answered in agreeance. "However, being right on a technicality has little bearing in the face of you not bringing extra provisions."

"Yeah yeah Clank. Look, let's just get back to the ship, then we can hit up some Galaxy Burger" Ratchet declared with a hedonistic lick of his lips.

"I feel you should refrain from Supersizing, as you've been relying a little too much on that place" the little robot said with disdain.

"Hey it's fine to indulge a little Clank. I've still got my trim figure" Ratchet smirked, running his hands down his trim(ish) waist.

"For now" Clank warned.

Rolling his eyes again, the Lombax carefully climbed down the mountain he was on, taking each step carefully before making it to a cave. Scanning about, Ratchet's eyes lit up as he spied a small bush sporting a single, grey-green fruit. "Well, looks like lunch won't have to wait after all" he declared, reaching for it.

"Do you even know what that plant is?" the little robot queried with suspicion.

"Well sure I do. I've studied that Wilderness Survival Guide Qwark made all of the Q-Force read. This here is a Blargian Sweet Fruit, so named because it's literally the only sweet fruit they have out of like, a thousand" Ratchet answered with confidence, the fruit drawn to his maw.

"Ratchet, I will have you know that the Blargian Sweet Fruit happens to have a single black bruise always located near the stem of the fruit and this fruit-" CHOMP! "Ratchet, you did not just eat the fruit" Clank uttered in disbelief.

"Relax Clank, I know what I'm... I'm..." the Lombax petered off, going quiet as he could feel something... squirming about in his stomach. "Ngh!"

"I did attempt to warn you that that fruit was not a Blargian Sweet Fruit" the little robot spoke up, annoyed.

Ratchet really worked to tune Clank's nagging out as his guts were churning angrily. "Bleck" he grunted, a trail of blue slime dripping from his lip.

His hips were slowly gyrating, brought on by the constantly swirling in his stomach. "I'm starting to believe that that wasn't a Blargian Sweet Fruit" the Lombax grimaced as he held his middle. "HURK!"

Pressure building, more slime dripped from Ratchet's mouth as his armour started to get a bit snug in the middle. Running a hand over it, the Lombax grimaced as he found his fingers pressing into his middle, which was doing an awful lot of pressing back in return. Gagging, he watched on as his belly swelled slowly, something inside him churning and sloshing about messily, causing his hips to sway more from the constant, swishing motion. Squeezing his middle, Ratchet whimpered as his fingers sank deeper into his sides, and then they pushed back in turn, his gut bloating further and further, the liquid motion growing with more power until his shirt began to rise. "Oh my god!"

Revealed to the world, the Lombax's bloated belly sported an odd, translucent look to it, with a mysterious blue glow beneath it. Swiveling his hips about, Ratchet's eyes widened as the blue glowing goo swished along with it. The odd slime seemed to be rapidly replicating, inflating his middle more and more until it looked more like he had a balloon joining his legs and torso. The strange sludge continued to churn about in his see-through stomach, the waves bashing against his noticeable navel while his sides spilled out over the top of his pants. "Hey Clank!" he began with uncertainty, "wh-what's goin' on with me?" he asked, his pants starting to feel a little snug too.

The little robot spied over Ratchet's shoulder as his carrier tilted his back back, allowing his inflating middle to distend further outwards. "Perhaps it is the consequences of eating suspicious fruit before allowing me to warn you of potentially harmful side-effects" he declared.

This was pretty thoughtful <3

Thanks a lot, I've been thinking I'll do a little series with this, cus there were a lot of potential poses I wanted to do for it

You’re welcome, as this was a fun exercise, and it was well worth it for such an interesting piece~

I do look forward to seeing what you do with this.