At Bon’s Burgers, Banny was up to her usual antics—though today, her so-called "great idea" was more ridiculous than ever. For some reason, she was feeling particularly mischievous (and maybe a little too excited about it), and she had just the perfect way to satisfy herself.

Her brilliant plan? Stuffing her big brother, Bon, with as many people as she could get her paws on.

Of course, when she first brought up the idea, Bon immediately shot her down with an irritated grunt. "No, Banny. Whatever you're scheming, knock it off."
But telling Banny no was about as effective as trying to stop a train with a toothpick.

Ignoring his refusal entirely, she sprang into action, snatching up a few unsuspecting Bunny Smiles staff members and shoving them straight down Bon’s throat before he even had a chance to react. One gulp after another, they vanished, kicking and screaming, disappearing into the ever-growing swell of his gut.

By the time Bon finally registered what had happened, his stomach was already packed full—squirming, groaning, and lurching under its own weight, the muffled cries of the unfortunate staff barely audible over the deep, wet gurgles echoing from within.

He clenched his teeth, his whole body tensing in rage. "Ugh!! BWOOARP!! GOD-DAMN IT, BANNY!!"

Oh, she was so dead.

But Banny? She just stood there, grinning from ear to ear, wagging her little fluffy tail like she had just pulled off the prank of the century.

"You're welcome, big bro~!" she chirped, hands on her hips, absolutely unbothered.

Bon, on the other hand, was definitely going to need a long, long moment to process this... and probably a crowbar to pry his sister off of him before she tried anything else.

After several long, uncomfortable hours of gut-churning, sloshing, and more than a few obnoxiously loud burps, the unfortunate Bunny Smiles staff had been reduced to nothing more than extra padding on Bon’s backside. His stomach had finally settled, but the aftermath? Oh, the aftermath.

His once-flat frame now carried a noticeable—humiliatingly noticeable—boost in the rear, making each step feel heavier, each movement annoyingly exaggerated. The worst part? The weight stayed. No matter how much he grumbled, groaned, or sulked, his body had already decided that this was his problem now.

And if that wasn’t bad enough, Banny was having the time of her life.

She practically squealed when she saw the results, her fluffy tail wagging at full speed. “Oh my GOD, Bon! You’re so much hotter now! Like, look at that ass! You should be thanking me for this!"

Bon, on the other hand, was less than amused. He stood there, fists clenched, eye twitching, barely resisting the urge to throttle his little sister.

“My huge ass won’t make me feel any better… dumb bunny!” he growled under his breath, shooting her a glare before stomping away. He needed time—at least a day or two—to mentally recover from whatever the hell had just happened.

As for Banny? She was already ranking this as one of the best things she’d ever witnessed—right up there with meeting Holly the Horse for the first time.

Bon could sulk all he wanted. As far as she was concerned, this was her best prank yet.

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Bon + Banny © Martin Walls/The Walten Files

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