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Orbiting the planet known as Corneria, a space aircraft carrier and dreadnought-class flagship known only as "Great Fox" is there, housing the elite team known as Star Fox. Today seems like a slow day, as it have been a few years since the defeat of Andross, with peaceful treaties settled across the galaxy, leaving our heroes few to do to safeguard said galaxy. Fox McCloud, an anthropomorphic fox wearing his iconic space clothes, and Slippy Toad, an anthropomorphic frog wearing his own iconic space clothes and cap, were sitting down on a futuristic leather couch, chilling in the main lobby of the ship, feeling relaxed yet a bit bored from all the non-action. "Hey, Slips, you know, ever since we defeated Andross years ago, have you noticed Falco've been...gaining some weight lately?" Fox looked over at Slips, with a concerned expression on his face. "Heck, he've been playing more video games than doing anything else lately. If Peppy was here instead of spending time in Corneria City, he'd be yelling at him to lose some weight! I'm worried that Falco may have lost his edge now, Slippy..." Slippy placed a hand on Fox's shoulder, while at the same time, flipping a lil pastry like a coin, which dropped into his open mouth, gulping it down with ease. "Look, Fox, you gotta relax a lil. So what if Falco gained a bit of weight? With peace now being established in the galaxy, there's not much to do here. You're making a big deal outta-" "Hey guys, have you seen my controller?" A sudden interruption came from down the hallway, as a huge, jiggly monster of a bird, wearing his iconic outfit, though BARELY able to fit due to his new mass, his asscheeks almost the size of two small moons, walking toward the couch where his two friends were sitting, his every step causing a mini earthquake, knocking over objects and breaking them, and causing some to even fall from the shelves and tables. "I can't seem to find it anywhere, and I wanna play the next level of "Arwing 3D 5" now. I gotta have some action!" Fox motioned with his right arm, showing Slippy Falco's massive look, mouthing quietly: "See what I mean?" Slippy looked at Falco and then back over to fox, nodding slowly, mouthing in reply: "Ok, ok, I got it. Let's talk to him." He looked toward Falco again. "Oh heya, Falco! Sorry, we haven't seen your controller, pal, but there IS something we'd like to discuss with ya!" Falco stood there, his arms crossed in disappointment of not being able to play his game. "Alright, shoot, but make it quick, I gotta find that controller, man." Slippy clears his throat. "Well, Falco, Fox and me have been talking, and well, we're kinda worried about ya, pal..." Falco raised his eyebrow curiously. "What do you mean?" "Well, Slips and I noticed that you've been....kinda gaining some weight lately. I mean, have you looked in a mirror, bud?" Fox gestured to Falco, with a concerned look on his face, pointing toward the new girth he has. "Yeah, so what? So I gained bit of weight, it's not a big deal!" Slippy raised his arms and waved both toward Falco nervously, trying to calm him down. "Oh no, it's not that your weight is the problem, it's just...." He tried to find the words, only for Fox to interrupt. "It's just that you've been playing your games more than keeping yourself in shape, we're just worried that you're losing your edge, Falco!" Falco's forehead grows a vein, almost popping out as he closes his eyes in silent anger, scowling a bit. "Yeah! Plus, and I don't want to pry, but you cause a mess everywhere you walk. Maybe it would be best if you stopped playing video games for a while and focus more on getting yourself back in shape again." Slippy responded, as he again tries to calm his friend down. Falco, still standing, unsheathes a mischievous smirk and chuckles, the vein still popping over his forehead. "......Alright, I get it. Maybe you're right, but you know, it's a real shame though, I was looking forward to not only playing my game, but trying out the new couch cushions too!" Fox and Slippy looked at each other in confusion then back toward Falco, as they both respond to him. "What new couch cush-" SQUISH!!! With a loud and swift move, Falco planted his massive bird rump onto the couch, crushing both Fox and Slippy at the same time, Falco leaning back on the couch, in a satisfied relaxed manner, the couch creaking quite loudly, as it tries to withstand the pressure of his weight. "Ahhhhh, now THAT feel real comfortable. You two actually make for some good cushions!" Falco shakes his big booty on the couch a bit, causing it to finally break under his mass, with a loud CRASH! that echoes into each corridors of the Great Fox. After struggling to get back up, he look behind as best he could to see his handiwork, which shows a pancaked Fox and Slippy stickered on Falco's huge butt like they were new decals for his pants, as they groaned and winces in pain, til something caught his eye. "Oh HEY!" Falco looked down and bent over to find the controller he was looking for, nearly underneath the now destroyed couch he sat on. "Found it!" He once again looked behind, admiring his work. "Hmmph, let this be a lesson for you two, never get between an Avian and his video games...!"


Hope you all enjoyed this lil story and the pic, I put in quite the effort! X3

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Fox McCloud, Falco Lombardi, and Slippy Toad © to Nintendo's Star Fox