1. Leave Right Now. Like RIGHT now!

Big Guy did his best to snarl… but he knew it wouldn’t show on his blanked face. Without saying another word, Big Guy turned around and pushed open the door. He would have opened it with his hand, but his belly seemed to do it for him. Spinning around, he backpedaled, making sure that Charlie wasn’t following him out the door. To his relief… Charlie didn’t. Sighing, Big Guy turned around to finish the rest of his walk to the car.

Opening the door, he tried to duck down to get inside, but found his gut was making it difficult. He felt too full to even squeeze himself in. Maybe he could call for a ride? But who would he call?

Big Guy reached into his pants pocket. Unsurprisingly, his pants were on the verge of ripping. He figured he had to get a new pair eventually, but he didn’t want it to be because of this. Pulling out the phone, Big Guy turned the screen on and stared. On his login screen was the head of a werewolf, cream-colored snout, brown ears, and black markings on his head.

“Funny, when did Big Guy phone have this picture? Who is this?” Big Guy assumed he spoke out loud, but after a few moments he realized he didn’t say anything. Confused, he tried to speak again… but no words came out. He tried to just open up his mouth, but even that was impossible.

Feeling a sense of dread, Big Guy lifted a hand to his jaw and felt for the seam of his mouth. There was none. He only had a smoothed-out bump to show he used to have a snout… maybe. Did he have a snout?

Big Guy straightened his posture as a sudden realization came to him – who was he?

“Me Big Guy?” He tried to ask himself aloud, but no sound came out. He swiped his phone screen to unlock it. The number pad came up. He lifted a finger to stop typing but realized he didn’t know the answer. Was this even his phone?

Big Guy looked at his car. It was too small for him now. He knew that for certain. Why would Big Guy even get such a small car in the first place? Was this even his car?

Big Guy shoved the phone in his pocket and closed the car door. He took several steps back as he stared around the parking lot. There was no one in sight, and it was night out. Was he stranded? How long had he been stranded here?

The phone buzzed. He pulled it out. Someone named Indigo was trying to call. He swiped to answer the phone, but realized he couldn’t say anything.

There was a moment of silent before someone on the other end spoke. “Hey, Sarge! Was just wanting to see if you liked the buffet!”

Big Guy couldn’t say anything.

“Oh, probably a butt dial,” the voice said before hanging up.

Buffet? Big Guy looked at the building behind him. His eyes widened when he saw it said “Grand Surprises”, and below those words it said “Buffet”.

Looking between the phone and the buffet, Big Guy shrugged. This Sarge guy was probably inside. He’d… probably want his phone back. With that, Bug Guy began lugging himself toward the buffet. He’d never been here before… and he was feeling a bit hungry.


(OUTCOME 1: IDENTITY LOSS)

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Art/Story/Characters (C)  Juntarhenogu Me