First Time's The Charm
"ian's so going to yell at me for eating this before dancing, i already dance badly enough as it is, let alone while i'm bloated." he commented, eying his burger. kieran laughed. "so what's the show anyway?" kieran asked.
Hell on Earth. Chapter 18
Rave tossed a bothersome harpy by its skinny, feathery leg, dashing it senseless as it crashed down with a shriek, flexing his long hand-claws before digging them into a groaning pale figure, pulling its bloated stomach open to spill out in a triumphant, gory
A Honyed Problem
The goodra shrugged, and her hands drifted to her bloated middle. "that's fine~ i'm in no hurry." the rattata hopped off her belly and hesitated, then dashed out of the cave to get her help.
The Smuggler
Her upper body was now entirely confined within the dark, bloated stomach. she eased herself around so that her head was finally upright, and blood rushed to her head, making her feel dizzy.
Sky Splitting
Not some chipmunk with bloated cheeks like i had surgery... what's that surgery that they have? you know, where those teeth get removed..." "molar surgery?" helix offered. "wisdom tooth removal." nym quipped. helix gave him a twisted eyebrow. "i read."
Dusk's Adventure day 4
Posi: relax~ \*she sits back and slowly rubs her huge, bloated belly\* dusk: ok \*he sits back and slowly rubs his 4'570 pound belly\* leia: excuse me dusk, but could i lay on your belly and maybe rub it?
The Instinct
Caye's eyes boggled as she rushed over to the bloated serpent's side. it was sea, all right; simply sporting a belly so large, it dwarfed all his limbs and pushed him well above the ground.
Thane of Hearts -a viking age mystery, Part I
The corpse was bloated and no longer suitable for eating. its left eye was halfway closed and frosted over while a black raven was busy pecking at the right eye.
Growing Expectations
However, even with their tummies now bloated and pleasantly full, they still hungered for more.
A Conflict of Minds
Look at us--we're so successful we're bloated and starved for it, all at once." "yet, even in that sense, do the strong not triumph over the weak?" "relatively speaking.
Don't Spoil a Pet!
The end of the throat it was, and the entry to the charmeleon's bloated stomach... night blinked and adjusted to the dim light present in the locale as he was dumped into the gut, landing softly on a pile of squishy, goopy, and otherwise meaty things.
Cultists
He sat there on the creaking chairs for a few minutes, his bloated paws rubbing along the sides of his gargantuan gut.