Midna's tongue slid from her fat mouth and slowly caked her plump chin in saliva, she reached a hand up and teasingly stroked at her fang, then suckled crumbs and juices from her thickened fingers. A healthy belch escaped her maw and she yawned and leaned back, rubbing her robust belly with a free hand. Her body had bloated almost grotesquely large, for such a little imp, and she sat there rather enjoying the gorging. Labored breaths escaped from her as she eyed her fat body, "too much, too quick!" she thought. She was heavy, she was fat, and yet she was still a bit hungry. Her arms and legs, though plumped up, still appeared far too small for her over shapely bod, and her rear end had seemingly taken the brunt of the growth, becoming swollen to comical proportions, her gut hung over her crotch and wobbled with any movement at all.
A couple feet away, Link whimpered as he rolled onto his back, side to side, kicking his hind paws into the air, what had gotten into him? His gut was enormous, the fur had even thinned lightly at the tightest spot. Though he hadn't put on as much weight as quickly as Midna had, he felt like he'd explode at any second. "Rrawrrooor..." he whined, followed by a surprise wolf-belch. Midna snorted as she turned her attention from the flesh folds on her side to the gasious wolf companion. "Hmph! What're you doing? Get up! Get up! You're so selfish, some of us are still hungry!" Midna wobbled and shook from side to side, using a hand formed of her hair to help lift her until she was standing, she squeezed her thick distended belly and turned around, showing off her gigantic rear cushions to the bloated puppy. "Some hero you are...I thought you could take it!" She teased and playfully slapped at her fat butt, the flesh quivered and shook, and she giggled gently spreading the cheeks for a playful inner-shot.
Link simply stared at the candid shot, and before he knew it, Midna had disappeared and reapeared on top of him, her fat colored belly pressed tightly into his muzzle, nearly cutting off his breathing, he looked down his snout into her gut and felt his ears warm with blush. Midna snorted and laughed, his nose, stuffed deep into her navel, was cold, and she was rather liking the feeling. "Get up! We have to find another source of food! There's got to be food storehouses galore here!" She disappeared again, Link licked his muzzle, growled and looked around for the imp, sloshing his gut to one side and rolling himself onto his legs, Link steadied himself and stood up. Within seconds he was flat on the ground again, his eyes bulging in surprise, the 300 lbs of imp fat had landed on his back. Link shook and managed to lift the girth of his own gut and Midna's overweight body. "Let's go puppet!" she wiggled her massive rear end against his back, allowing the cheeks to spread against Link's furry spine. Midna couldn't go without her valiant steed. She was being mean, she knew, but Midna was starting to grow more than fond of Link, and as a show of appreciation she was seen leaning in and belching into his ear, a fang-filled smile creeping along her face. Link whimpered and slowly strode onto their next meal...
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