With eyes closed slightly, Hund concentrated as he glugged down his 3rd cask of beer. The compression shirt he was previously wearing now rested near the top of his belly. His belly now stuck out at least a couple of feet from his torso causing Hund to barely see past his toes. The brown spot-on Hund’s belly only continued to stretch out more and more. Soon enough Hund placed down the keg like the other two and released a stretched belch “BUAAAAAARP!”. Placing both hands on his belly, Hund shook his own fuzzy keg a couple of times, gauging how full it is. After a moment of silence, Hund gave his jiggly gut a resounding slap, causing the whole thing to ripple. “BWOOOOOOORP!”. With a sigh of relief, Hund made his way to the back like before albeit with more sway to his stride, gut bouncing like an inflated water balloon. The alcohol has begun to have its effect.
The racoon sat at the bar sipping her own mug of beer absolutely giddy at the $600 she scored. Like before the racoon raised the ante to $300 for the third keg of beer. Like a rat to cheese, the bartender took the bait. The bartender could only glare at the fat husky drinking away his stock. Not only was he losing his entire stock with each glug but he was also losing his income due to his poor sense of judgement. “I’ll tell you what!” the bartender yelled at the racoon. “For every keg after this fourth, I will give you and that husky an all you can drink pass for a week!” The racoon raised her eyebrows “And?” “And what?” the bartender asked. “What’s the catch?” the racoon clarified. The bartender now had his own smug grin. “If he fails to make it past the 4th keg or throws up any time after, not only do you have to return the money, you also have to pay off the tabs of everyone here tonight!”. He then extended his own hand as the racoon did before. The racoon’s eyes widened in shock. So far, the husky’s been steadily chugging down his beer, but that look of strain on his face suggests he is reaching his limit. She then eyed the crowd that has begun to form around Hund, doing a headcount to predict the possible damage. Running the odds in her head, the racoon made a final determination. “Deal”.
Thanks again to ZodimWolfclaw for this set!
The racoon sat at the bar sipping her own mug of beer absolutely giddy at the $600 she scored. Like before the racoon raised the ante to $300 for the third keg of beer. Like a rat to cheese, the bartender took the bait. The bartender could only glare at the fat husky drinking away his stock. Not only was he losing his entire stock with each glug but he was also losing his income due to his poor sense of judgement. “I’ll tell you what!” the bartender yelled at the racoon. “For every keg after this fourth, I will give you and that husky an all you can drink pass for a week!” The racoon raised her eyebrows “And?” “And what?” the bartender asked. “What’s the catch?” the racoon clarified. The bartender now had his own smug grin. “If he fails to make it past the 4th keg or throws up any time after, not only do you have to return the money, you also have to pay off the tabs of everyone here tonight!”. He then extended his own hand as the racoon did before. The racoon’s eyes widened in shock. So far, the husky’s been steadily chugging down his beer, but that look of strain on his face suggests he is reaching his limit. She then eyed the crowd that has begun to form around Hund, doing a headcount to predict the possible damage. Running the odds in her head, the racoon made a final determination. “Deal”.
Thanks again to ZodimWolfclaw for this set!
Category Artwork (Traditional) / All
Species Husky
Gender Male
Size 887 x 1280px
Listed in Folders
Hes gaining a nice belly through all this chuggin'!
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