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Pom and Conny's Best Day Ever - Truckload Of Food
"Gee, it was sure nice of that food crew to give us our meal for free!" Pomeline said innocently as she parked herself, ironically on top of a parking garage making its floors crumble on itself. "Dinos in this neighborhood are so generous!"
Constantine was too dumbfounded to chime in on that remark, knowing that the "generosity" only came from the food crew not wanting to become either a tattoo on the bottom of Pomeline's foot, or becoming her next meal by mistake. He couldn't think of anything to say that would cause him to lose the bet in that moment anyway. He sighed to himself. "Y... yeah..." was all he could squeeze out.
Pomeline crossed her eyes to look at him curiously. "You don't sound too excited," she noted. "I thought you were hungry."
Constantine jumped. "UHH... I mean, I AM, but-"
"Great!" Pomeline interrupted. "Then here! Enjoy some chow why doncha?" She promptly ripped open the truck's back door, and began digging around for something delicious. The truck's food (somehow) was still freshly cooked, and the aroma once again filled Pomeline's nostrils. She inhaled it and sighed hungry with a little honk.
Constantine couldn't deny the great smell of the food. "Well, that does smell good, but... what's even left in there?"
Pomeline smirked and held the truck up to her face, pressing it up against her snout. "Here. See for yourself! I'll hold it nice and straight for ya!"
"Oh uh... All right then?" Constantine said, astonished. He stood up and walked into the back of the truck, bracing himself as the truck was unsteady due to Pomeline holding it. The oven was still on and a few large patties were sizzling.
Outside, Pomeline curiously peered through with her eyes as Constantine appeared to be putting together a burger, followed by grabbing a cup for his favorite soda and filling it. Once his meal was put together, he carefully walked back out and onto the Para's nose. Surprisingly, Constantine mood slightly changed. "This is a big one, I have to admit," he said hungrily.
"IS it though~?" Pomeline mused.
Constantine huffed as he sat back down. "Well not to YOU obviously..." he snorted. Pomeline just giggled, while Constantine rolled his eyes while bracing himself and his burger as Pomeline shook him slightly from laughing.
"That all you want?" Pomeline asked.
"Yeah, this'll do," Constantine replied.
"Sweet! I'll take what's left then!" Pomeline said, licking her lips.
Constantine, meanwhile, got ready to enjoy his large BLT. The juicy patty and seasoned buns were enough to take his mind off things at least for a moment. He was about to enjoy this...
'... Wait... She'll take what's left?' he thought.
CRUNCH!! CRACK!!
"WOAH!!" Constantine yelped, grasping his burger but dropping his drink in surprise, as he was suddenly being bounced up and down, accompanied by the sound of crushing metal and the incessant vibrations of where he sat. "POM! What the-"
"Mmm... shho goodmm... mm..." Pomeline mumbled as she began chewing on her own BLT... that is, all of the remaining BLTs in the truck... that is, the truck itself.
Constantine was stupefied. "Uh, Pom...?"
Pomeline paused. "Hmmmmmm?" she asked, her look turning suspicious.
Constantine sweated, thinking about how to word his next statement to make sure the Para didn't think he was violating the bet. "Is uh... Is that healthy?"
Pomeline swallowed what was in her mouth. "It's no more healthier than what YOU'RE eating, silly!"
"Well..." Constatine stopped. "... Okay you're not wrong, but..."
"Then what's the problem... Ohhh that that it? Is there a PROBLEM~?" Her nostrils flared.
"N-n-no problem, per say!" Constantine reassured, sweating harder. "Just... looking out of ya, that's all."
Pomeline's look softened. "Aw, well that's sweet, Conny dear," she said warmly, "but, take my advice."
"Hm?"
"Never tell a big girl what she can and can't eat~"
"... Duly noted..." Constantine squeaked. "Carry on then..."
Pomeline smiled, then went back to ravaging the truck. Constantine, meanwhile, picked up his drink and braced it between his feet to keep it standing upright. He had to wait until Pomeline stopped chewing to swallow so that he could bite into his burger without dropping it, or potentially biting his tongue. It wasn't the most peaceful lunch ever...
... but at least it was lunch, he thought, as he sunk his teeth into the BLT for delicious satisfaction.
Pomeline and Constantine's day continues. After having caught the food truck, the two settle down for a nice lunch, though Constantine struggles with his a little due to Pomeline chewing bouncing him around.
Enjoy!
Pomeline and Constantine ©
Blazesaur
Check out my Bluesky!
Constantine was too dumbfounded to chime in on that remark, knowing that the "generosity" only came from the food crew not wanting to become either a tattoo on the bottom of Pomeline's foot, or becoming her next meal by mistake. He couldn't think of anything to say that would cause him to lose the bet in that moment anyway. He sighed to himself. "Y... yeah..." was all he could squeeze out.
Pomeline crossed her eyes to look at him curiously. "You don't sound too excited," she noted. "I thought you were hungry."
Constantine jumped. "UHH... I mean, I AM, but-"
"Great!" Pomeline interrupted. "Then here! Enjoy some chow why doncha?" She promptly ripped open the truck's back door, and began digging around for something delicious. The truck's food (somehow) was still freshly cooked, and the aroma once again filled Pomeline's nostrils. She inhaled it and sighed hungry with a little honk.
Constantine couldn't deny the great smell of the food. "Well, that does smell good, but... what's even left in there?"
Pomeline smirked and held the truck up to her face, pressing it up against her snout. "Here. See for yourself! I'll hold it nice and straight for ya!"
"Oh uh... All right then?" Constantine said, astonished. He stood up and walked into the back of the truck, bracing himself as the truck was unsteady due to Pomeline holding it. The oven was still on and a few large patties were sizzling.
Outside, Pomeline curiously peered through with her eyes as Constantine appeared to be putting together a burger, followed by grabbing a cup for his favorite soda and filling it. Once his meal was put together, he carefully walked back out and onto the Para's nose. Surprisingly, Constantine mood slightly changed. "This is a big one, I have to admit," he said hungrily.
"IS it though~?" Pomeline mused.
Constantine huffed as he sat back down. "Well not to YOU obviously..." he snorted. Pomeline just giggled, while Constantine rolled his eyes while bracing himself and his burger as Pomeline shook him slightly from laughing.
"That all you want?" Pomeline asked.
"Yeah, this'll do," Constantine replied.
"Sweet! I'll take what's left then!" Pomeline said, licking her lips.
Constantine, meanwhile, got ready to enjoy his large BLT. The juicy patty and seasoned buns were enough to take his mind off things at least for a moment. He was about to enjoy this...
'... Wait... She'll take what's left?' he thought.
CRUNCH!! CRACK!!
"WOAH!!" Constantine yelped, grasping his burger but dropping his drink in surprise, as he was suddenly being bounced up and down, accompanied by the sound of crushing metal and the incessant vibrations of where he sat. "POM! What the-"
"Mmm... shho goodmm... mm..." Pomeline mumbled as she began chewing on her own BLT... that is, all of the remaining BLTs in the truck... that is, the truck itself.
Constantine was stupefied. "Uh, Pom...?"
Pomeline paused. "Hmmmmmm?" she asked, her look turning suspicious.
Constantine sweated, thinking about how to word his next statement to make sure the Para didn't think he was violating the bet. "Is uh... Is that healthy?"
Pomeline swallowed what was in her mouth. "It's no more healthier than what YOU'RE eating, silly!"
"Well..." Constatine stopped. "... Okay you're not wrong, but..."
"Then what's the problem... Ohhh that that it? Is there a PROBLEM~?" Her nostrils flared.
"N-n-no problem, per say!" Constantine reassured, sweating harder. "Just... looking out of ya, that's all."
Pomeline's look softened. "Aw, well that's sweet, Conny dear," she said warmly, "but, take my advice."
"Hm?"
"Never tell a big girl what she can and can't eat~"
"... Duly noted..." Constantine squeaked. "Carry on then..."
Pomeline smiled, then went back to ravaging the truck. Constantine, meanwhile, picked up his drink and braced it between his feet to keep it standing upright. He had to wait until Pomeline stopped chewing to swallow so that he could bite into his burger without dropping it, or potentially biting his tongue. It wasn't the most peaceful lunch ever...
... but at least it was lunch, he thought, as he sunk his teeth into the BLT for delicious satisfaction.
Pomeline and Constantine's day continues. After having caught the food truck, the two settle down for a nice lunch, though Constantine struggles with his a little due to Pomeline chewing bouncing him around.
Enjoy!
Pomeline and Constantine ©
BlazesaurCheck out my Bluesky!
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