Chapter #10A Veritable Shmorgishborg by: Unknown Templeton groaned and grunted all the way back to the fair; his heavy stomach pulling him back like an anchor dragging across the floor. But he managed without much trouble. It felt pleasurable for his whole belly to pull across the ground, massaging across the dirt and sloshing his contents about. As he entered further into the fair he ate bits and pieces of food he had neglected to eat last night. With each new mouthful he grew happier and fuller, but it was just the beginning.
He pulled himself beside a table and pulled on a hanging clothe to help him stand up. His weight however pulled the entire cloth down from the table and rained down a shmorgishborg of banana's, pie, burgers, fries, and corn dogs; along with a few vegetables in the mix. Before he could get into the right position and open his mouth, all of it had dropped on top of the rat; burring him in a pile of goodies. Voraciously, he ate without stop; quickly devouring the fries, and the burgers. His stomach glorped and gurgled with each new slab of meat, or bunch of fries that slid down his gaping maw. He placed a dainty paw on his large belly. Giving it a few congratulatory pats at enjoying the feast.
All of it was devoured in minutes, until the fat rat now moved on to the bunch of bananas. There must've been at least five in the bunch. Rubbing the large expanse of his stomach, he thought about how he should tackle this challenge. "You think you could handle this," he asked his stomach, which gurgled in reply. All right then, time for the stuffing of a lifetime.
Attempting to stand, Templeton's legs strained to lift his entire body up. Now on two paws, he struggled for balance. Craning his head back all of his weight caused momentum to stumble backwards. His robust blubbery back cushioned his crash on the table leg, causing him to giggle at his clumsiness. Having so much belly to lug around was an amusing task. Then, walking toward the banana's with each careful step, he positioned his bottom over them, and brought down his massive rump on the edge of the peels. Five bananas flew directly into the air, just as the rat planed, and quickly began to rain downward. He would only have one chance to do this right, least the bananas be mushed into tiny pieces. Placing his paws around as much of his belly as he could, he moved his neck around, mouth open, to catch each flying morsel. 1, he caught, sliding down his throat and greatly expanding his stomach. It was too fast and too quick for his arms to hold onto and catapulted away. 2, the force of this second one threw him off guard, since his stomach was still comprehending the entrance of the first. 3, he felt his whole anatomy continue to balloon outward with each massive swallow. 4, his eyes were nearly shut at the gluttonous pain of having swallowed whole objects about the same height as him. And 5, finally, with the last banana swallowed, he allowed his entire body to rest, and what a body that would be resting. Templeton looked downward at his stomach, sides, everything. It was so large, so glorious, he was practically a watermelon of fur. A butterball of delight. Patting all he could, a symphony of sloshing and burbles erupted. The entire fair experience brought with it more and more delights, and this was one of them. He had truly grown to a admirable size, with a belly all rats would envy. But it wasn't over yet.
Letting out a large burp, and catatonic hiccups, he rolled his way to the next feast.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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