Along with Borgen and Zeta being part time mercenaries. Their actual main source of income is actually being treasure raiders! Finding the biggest shiniest, and the one that’s going make them absolutely rich to the highest bidder. As Borgen won’t hesitate to crush or even send folks down to his “blubbery tomb”. As Zeta can be “alittle” possessive of his grumbling gut. Taking care of a pesky archaeologists, now on for “ the digestion of destiny”

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Meanwhile in a somewhat fancy hotel, with Zeta (moth), resting on the belly of her beloved bear Borgen.


Borgen: Heh, so much for Smithsonian Smith, the world’s greatest archaeologist ? More like the greatest addition to my chub don’t you think babe?


*Borgen smirked as he leaned down. Zeta giggles sweetly while rolling her eyes while and cupped the large folds between her delicate fingers. Rubbing his heft of belly fat , when a serpent shaped bulge appears upon the sea of Ursa Major blubber*

Zeta: Hmmm, seems there still plenty of fight in him yes ? Making my poor teddy bear feel sleepy after a long day ? Why don’t I give you a hand to make you smile .

*The moth smiled and winked her vivid violet eyes to her bear lover. Massaging and pushing the kicking snake back in the bread dough like paunch. Borgen also help by sucking the wriggling snake back into his pudgy pudding, slowly sinking between Zeta’s delicate hands. With a comical *BORPLE* sound*

Borgen: Aaaahhhhhh….Much better ! Now in the meantime, you still have plenty of massaging to do my little lavender angel. Don’t wanna join this one on now do we ?

Zeta: Indeed, my favorite teddy bear.

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A most wonderful and beautiful artwork

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