Burger Time
#7 of Schism
(cw: overeating, burgers, object eating, casual vore, endosoma, sudden swallow, cartoon physics, a skunk is there )
Tris Labrador starts eating some burgers.
Shiriko starts eating Tris.
HT plans to fill his own gut.
Jay bought the burgers :D
Trissie wagged. Jay had ordered in a ton of burgers for his houseguests, and the labby had gotten to them first, happily unwrapping one and starting to munch. He hadn't counted on this meaning he'd be between various hungry critters and a pile of food.
A certain German Shepherd for instance, who wobbled greatly with every movement, came up behind the only pudgy black pup. When Trissie had finished his first burger, he struck, and yanked him up on top of his gut, letting him flip.
Trissie yipped in surprise, and faceplanted right into a soft gut which told him everything he needed to know. "Hi Shiriko." He murmured muffledly.
"Hey Tris." The German Shepherd grinned, pinning the black pup's hindpaws together and stuffing them into his muzzle.
Knowing where this was headed, Tris reached to the table and grabbed as many burgers as he could get in his hands. He yelped again as he was dragged up the curve of the bigger dog's gut by the first swallow, setting the burgers down on the shelf of flabby belly and starting to unwrap them to enjoy while he could.
Neither noticed another fatty arriving and grinning at the sight, sneaking behind Shiriko.
The German Shepherd casually slobbered over his caught meal's round middle, idly thinking he should help the black lab get rounder sometime, before he felt something wedge under his feet from behind. He quietly cursed his beloved gut for its one drawback. He couldn't look down and see what was going on with his feet. He found out soon enough.
With an alley-oop of exertion, the dog eating a dog was launched into the air by the wedged lever that had been hastily set up. The perpetrator, a grinning, shaggy-haired raccoon, walked over to an X on the ground and gaped wide.
In a rapid motion attributed mostly to gravity, the shep collided with the open jaws, which effortlessly stretched around his girth. There was no slow-down as the pair of partially nested pups fell into the crafty critter.
The raccoon's gut ballooned out and down, cartoonishly bumping the ground before bouncing up to leave a massive curve hanging from the clever predator's waistline. He belched and grinned, taking a careful step forward to start swallowing burgers whole, some not even bothering to unwrap.
Tris blushed deeply, seeing stomach walls all around, and he hadn't even finished being eaten by the first pred who got ahold of him. Speaking of, once the shock wore off, he was sinking deeper again, and burgers started falling into the stomach to join them. He grabbed one of the still wrapped ones and looked around, before unwrapping and starting to munch, just before his head and arms were dragged into the shep's mouth.
Jay walked into the room with a smirk, "So, HT, not even a third of the burgers and you're already that big? To whom do we owe this honor?"
HT grinned, "Oh, just a couple tasty pups." He patted his enormous stomach and tossed a burger down his throat.