Templeton stumbled towards the first stall he saw, his new girth making it a bit hard for him to stay on course. He collapsed from exhaustion the moment he made it. The trek hadn't been long, but the effort made his stomach groan with renewed hunger.
"A little snack before bedtime can't hurt," he mumbled to himself, pushing a paw into his vast flab. He squinted upwards and sniffed the air to determine what food was available.
He'd ended up at a stall that served roasted ears of corn.
Templeton dragged himself over to where the food was stashed. He grabbed the nearest ear, rested it on his fat belly, and nibbled the kernels off one by one. They were rich in flavor, roasted and buttery. In an instant, he was finished, and he reached for another. Three more ears of corn later, and he was still painfully unsatisfied.
"It's not enough," he groaned. The tiny bites of corn were too small, and they disappeared into his body so rapidly that he could barely feel himself eating at all. He was resigned to seeking out his edibles elsewhere when he got a wonderful idea. He lifted a third ear of corn and pulled it close.
"Instead of eating them bit by bit," he crowed, "I can just swallow them whole! Bottoms up!" He tilted the ear upwards and opened his mouth wide. Lowering the tip of the full ear of corn into his mouth, he began to swallow, forcing his throat to expand to accomodate it. Templeton moaned with strain and pleasure as he forced the food into his body, his chubby arms pushing as his throat pulled. His stomach bulged outwards to impossible dimensions as the corn dropped into his stomach with a noisy plop, signaling his triumph over his over-large meal.
Templeton let out a loud hiccup, grunted in satisfaction, and grabbed another. The corn was smooth and buttery, and it slipped down his throat with increasing ease as he settled into a good rhythm. His stomach stretched generously, quivering around the large, oddly-shaped load. Occasionally, an ear of corn would shift, causing part of his stomach to bulge outward strangely, but his belly always got everything back into a place that was comfortable.
As he clutched the very last ear of corn, Templeton paused to give his stomach a pat. It responded by groaning miserably, stretched to the limit and weighed down by an onslaught of far too much big, solid food. Templeton could feel every single heavy ear of corn pressing against his insides, struggling to burst free. This time, it wasn't about gorging himself on mouthful after mouthful of delicious rotten food. This time, he was forcing his body to stretch itself to the limit, all for the pleasure of forcing his throat and stomach to do the impossible.
"One more," he rasped, and he lifted the ear high above his waiting mouth. He swallowed it like he'd swallowed the others, forcing it down with his hands, guiding the massive lump to its place at the peak of a mountain of corn that had settled in his stomach.
Templeton licked his lips and belched.
"Better- uuuurp- find a place to sleep," he moaned, massaging his enormous gorge with both paws. Despite his plan to only eat a snack before going to bed, he was nearly as large as he'd been before, and just as heavy. With a pained groan, he dragged himself under one of the tables and crawled into an empty box to hide. As he went, the ears of corn inside of him shifted and bumped against each other, causing his belly to shiver.
He fell asleep with his face and paws resting on his swollen gut.
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