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Johnny takes over again as he tries to see if this restaurant's "Endless appetizer" deal is truly endless. Again, Johnny was just a better fit for when the story goes a little bit overboard.
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(Now we can say it’s a recurring segment!)
Fatty Ratty Foxy Mayhem
Day Sixteen: (Prompts used: “Endless”, “Hefty”)
“What’s that fox doing there? He’s been here since breakfast ended!” A waitress asked the manager that was working that shift.
“He’s seeing if the appetizers are really endless, he’s eaten 25 plates of mozzarella sticks so far, and we’re all taking bets to see how many he really eats. You want in?”
“No thanks, I’ve seen him eat two plates, and that alone has made me feel ill, just keep me on the opposite side of the restaurant for the rest of the time he’s here, please.”
Johnny had crammed another greasy battered stick of cheese into his face, by now he was pretty bloated, but he had to continue on… he had no goal except “see if they ever stop him from getting more”, and at the moment, they were as endless as advertised. Each one tasted as good as the last, even though they’ve started taking their toll on his stomach, luckily the refills were also free and they added to the expanding vulpine’s waistline.
“How’s it going?” The manager asked Johnny, “You’re gonna want another plate?”
“Of course, I’m still confused about why you haven’t stopped me yet, though.” Johnny asked, “I’m going to need another refill on my drink, too.”
“It’s simple, I’m angered by the regional manager, so letting you eat as much as you can is just my way of giving them the middle finger, like how you testing the boundaries of the deal can be seen as giving society the same… Besides, us foxes need to look out for one another. And you look kinda cute being all chubby like that. Name’s Lucille, and yours?”
“John, but friends call me Johnny”, Johnny blushed, it’s not everyday that his weight earned him compliments, so it caught him off guard. The only thing he could do was wait for his next plate of cheesy goodness, and the cycle starts over again… until he got some peculiar news.
“So,” Lucille started, “You actually ate the rest of our supply of mozzarella sticks, we can easily switch to something else if you wanna go on.”
Johnny felt his overly bloated stomach, he’s gone this far, and he might as well continue, right? “Sure, Let’s switch things up to the honey barbecue chicken tenders.”
The fox continued eating, he had drawn a little bit of a crowd and the betting pool had grown past the small group of restaurant workers, this fox was going to burst sooner or later, either that or vomit. There is no way he could continue eating and drinking at this rate to make it all the way to closing time. Thirty plates of lightly breaded and sauced strips of chicken breast disappeared in the hungry maw of the fox, and joined the rest in his overstretched stomach. It was unreal how much he’s eaten, and how big he now was. He had to have the table moved to the side to give him more room to expand in the corner booth he was sitting in,
“Well, you’ve done the impossible and have eaten the rest of our supply of chicken tenders as well, thank goodness the supply truck is coming tomorrow. Wanna call it quits or you want another substitution?” she asked Johnny, reaching out and giving his belly a gentle pat, “We are definitely going to have to butter you up so you can squeeze out of the doors.”
“I have too much riding on me, and I have a sudden craving for those stuffed potato skins you guys make, let’s keep this rolling!” Johnny wasn’t lying about the rolling part, he doubted his legs (as strong as they are compared to the rest of him) aren't going to be able to move him anywhere.
Johnny bit into the first stuffed potato skin and sighed dreamily, “Why didn’t I start off with these?” he thought, it’s going to be hard to pack more food into himself, he really did feel like he was on the cusp of exploding… luckily, the ominous rumble his stomach was giving off was just gas as he let loose a belch that reverberated through the entire restaurant, much to the combined cheers and disgust of the small group that was watching just to see how this was all going to end.
“Well, here’s the last of the ‘tato skins, just in time for closing! Looks like you held out, and I got to walk out with all of the winnings.” Lucille laughed, “I’ve got a truck, I can give you a ride home if you want… or”
“Or?” Johnny asked, “What else do you have in mind?”
“Or we could roll you to my place, and we can talk and get to know each other a bit… It’s not everyday that someone comes into your workplace and… well,” Lucille had trouble forming her thoughts into words, “ends up doing that thing you secretly fantasize about doing yourself.”
“I wouldn’t mind spending some time with ya, at least until my meal digests a little bit so I don’t have to be rolled around.” Johnny chuckled, “I can give you some pointers, at the very least.”
It isn't everyday that you make a new friend, and even rarer find someone who wants to learn the very specific thing you’re good at… This was worth the $10.99 Johnny had spent on the Unlimited Appetizer deal.
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