Indigo braced himself against the wall and pushed down on the beached soundbyte with all his might. "C'mon! C'mon!" He felt his paw begin to slip and stopped, letting it rest where it was.

Indigo breathed in deep. He opened his eyes and stared down at the soundbyte. "Hate to say it, Chomby, but no amount of pushing is gonna budge y-" Indigo noticed Chomby's angered expression was mixed with a slight bit of embarrassment, "aaaand you're blushing - you that proud of yourself, or are you legitimately flustered at the moment?"

"Your paw's on my face," Chomby grumbled.

"Yeah, it is. Good resting spot. Only part of your body that actually gives a solid foothold, now that you're intrinsically a sentient water balloon!"

"I'm not that fat!" Chomby protested.

"Noooo, definitely not." Indigo chuckled then took another deep breath. "You're basically a doormat for me at the moment, I'm afraid. Hope you don't mind."

"You sure you can't keep pushing? I've got a concert to get to..." Chomby interrupted.

"Well, shoulda thought of that before hitting the 100th drink and asking me to 'use your face as leverage.'" Indigo chuckled.

"I- I said 'leverage your feet on my head if you need!' I didn't say anything about my face! I'm just trying to be helpful!"

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A bit of a silly to continue Chomby's roundening journey. Seems the round shape's gone down, but his belly is still pretty big.

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Indigo/Chomby/Art (C)  Juntarhenogu Me