The sun beat down on the beach, warm and golden, but Chrome and Baek hardly noticed it anymore. Both of them were too busy, each holding massive cones stacked with scoops upon scoops of melting ice cream, dripping down their fingers. Chrome, the hulking wolf with a tuft of pink fur spilling over his muzzle, licked lazily at his treat, already full yet still going. Baek leaned against him, his belly pressing out like an overfilled beach ball, smirking through mouthfuls of chocolate swirls.

Between the two giants stood Takota, the German Shepherd whose bright turquoise shirt clung a little too tight across his own round middle. He grinned slyly, sunglasses perched low on his muzzle as he watched his two “food disposals” work through the ice cream haul he had bought them.

“Ready for more, you two big handsome food disposals~?” Takota teased, resting both paws on their soft, pillowy chests. His fingers sank into Chrome’s moobs first, squeezing the warm, plush mass until the wolf gave a muffled groan of both satisfaction and embarrassment. "I know you are, Baek" Then he let his other paw slide across Baek’s gut, pinching just enough to make the hybrid huff, his antlers wobbling with the movement.

Chrome grumbled between licks of his cone. “You’re just jealous we’re bigger than you now, Takota…” His words trailed off into a burp, his tail thumping in defeat as Takota gave his belly an approving pat.

Baek smirked, his muzzle sticky with melted fudge. “Hah—jealous? Look at that shirt, Chrome… Takota’s already catching up.”

Takota only laughed, rolling his soft belly proudly before leaning his weight into them. “Maybe. But I’ll still be the one feeding you two until you can’t move an inch on this sand. Then what? Guess I’ll be sitting between two immovable ice cream mountains.”

Their laughs shook their bloated bodies, jiggling with every chuckle. Chrome’s paw brushed against Takota’s shoulder, pulling him closer into his overfed bulk. Baek’s tail flicked with amusement as he shoved the last of his cone into his muzzle, mumbling through it, “Keep it coming, Shep… let’s see if you can keep up with *your own* food disposals.”

And with Takota’s hands still kneading their heavy, jiggling moobs, it was clear he was just as eager to find out.