Templeton could smell it. Something delicous was very near. Falling over onto his fours, his indulgent belly caressing the ground, Templeton made his way near the delectible scent, at least as fast as his bloated body would allow. Templeton soon found himself at the foot of something truely amazing; a pile of half eaten goodies.
A small basket of fruit, an unopened pack of hotdogs, some moldy cheese, a few old looking pieces of bread and box containing some unwanted Chinese take out. What a day it was for Templeton. He rubbed his hand's together in anticipation, and without further delay began to gorge himself on these treats.
First the fruit. He gobbled it down without halt. Next the bread, and after that the cheese. Templeton belched, his comicly bloated stomach groaned a sloshed, unwanting to take in any more. Templeton grinned, as he gnawed open the six pack of hotdogs. Lying back on some trash, Templeton eat the hotdogs casually, saverouing them as if the most delicous treat he'd ever had.
Nonetheless, soon they too vanished into his gullet, and Templeton moaned in pleasure. Never in his life had he been so stuffed, and yet more food lay right before him. His belly bulged infront of him, his arms only able to reach halfway around it. But he wouldn't let the food go to waste.
Belching, Templeton wobbled over to the last of the food, slurping down noodles one by one, until at last his feast came to an end. He grinned, and belched again and again, but Templeton felt no pain from being so full, only the pleasure's of the feast. And Templeton being the true glutton he was only wanted more. If given the chance he would eat like this nonstop, but alas, he had never had the chance.
Massaging his engorged belly, Templeton closed his eyes, stomach churning in discomfort of having so much food.