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WARNING: This story contains farts.
Commission done for
Jeikutwo
(Brian the dog is a character from the cartoon Family Guy)
(1)
It was a gray rainy day at Fat Burger, and not a particularly busy one since most potential customers have decided to just stay home. After being demoted a couple of times for massive food and drink-related problems, Brian's lucky to still be working at this lovely fast food establishment. Comically, the pudgy dog's been standing outside in the storm. Fruitlessly handing out soggy fliers and coupons for passing customers, they immediately throw the wet papers out as they walk past the lobby trash cans... Eventually, his watch beeps, letting him know that it's the best time of the day – break time.
(2)
Wagging his tail, Brian waddles into the storage room, shakes his fur dry, then passes through the kitchen area towards the registers. Despite the fact that he's gained so much weight since he started working here, the tubby dog moves quickly since he only has fifteen minutes to eat. Initially, Brian was going to order a nice juicy Belly Burger, but a new menu item catches his eye – the brand new burger of the month, Gus's Super Spicy Bomb Burger. Since he likes spicy food, the dog decides to order quite a massive meal, despite the fact that he has such a short amount of break time.
(3)
Ordering the 'Super Size Me' meal, consisting of three super spicy bomb burgers, three extra large chili cheese fries, and a bomb gulp fountain drink. After the order gets hastily made by some chubby gentlemen in the kitchen, Brian gets personally served by the owner himself. Wagging his tail, the tubby dog waddles over to a table and lays his large tray upon it. Ravenously hungry, it doesn't take Brian long to devour it all – barely managing to consume everything he ordered within his little fifteen minutes of respite. Although the dog is beyond satisfied from his meal, his uniform certainly isn't.
(4)
Purposely designed to stretch since everyone tends to gain weight at this job, his shirt is fairly tight across his upper-torso. Even funnier, his shorts (which were formerly pants) are no longer able to close at his crotch-area. Now that his heart-covered underwear is on display, people can't help but laugh at him – not that Brian realizes it, since his huge gut shadows his legs. After tossing his trash into the garbage can, the dog moans as he waddles his way back outside. As if he didn't appear hilarious enough already, his belt buckle shoots off and lands into a bush.
(5)
Shrugging his shoulders, Brian feels that he didn't really need it anyway. On top of all this, his belly button has poked out as well – making him look as if he's heavily pregnant, when in actuality, he's just super bloated. Luckily, the rain has stopped, and the sun is now shining brightly. Significantly fatter than before, the dog has returned to handing out fliers. Unfortunately, his girth is acting up again. Gurgling and bubbling noisily, Brian starts panting as he paws all over his aggressively rumbling center. Perking up his ears, his whimpers as three little explosions go off within himself.
(6)
Suddenly, a surge of gas starts building up, overwhelming his blubbery rotund body. The pudgy white dog knows that spicy foods make him gassy, and has a pretty good idea of what's happening to himself. Standing by the cash register most of the time, his boss Gus has been secretly watching Brian all along. While the drastically fattened dog swells up further at an alarming rate, Gus momentarily thought to fire Brian for a long string of mistakes, but then, a bright idea clicks in his head. Since it won't be long before the dog inflates into a proper blimp, Gus decides to use Brian to advertise his new 'Fat Friday Specials' menu program.
(7)
More and more, the dog is taking on the shape of a proper balloon. Quickly tying ropes around Brian's swollen hands and feet, a round stretchable yellow sign gets smacked onto his big belly too. The sign is pointing up at the dogs face, saying: 'This guy LOVES our burgers THIIIS much!'. Belching and farting in total confusion, Brian has no idea what his boss has planned for him. At least, not yet anyway. Patting all over the dogs big belly, Gus is excitedly ready to see him float above the fast food restaurant. He even put a new hat on Brian's head, since he forgot to bring his other one from home.
(8)
“Oh I just knew you'd get yourself into another burger-related situation, but luckily, I saw this coming and I've got the perfect job for you now!” Explains Gus, hyped to see just how massive his promotional blimp can grow. Ideally without bursting, but we'll see what exactly becomes of the dog. Sweating profusely, Brian's head has turned red from blushing so brightly. Farting and belching endlessly, Gus can't stop laughing at the dogs embarrassing situation. Inflated to wrecking ball-sized proportions, Brian has finally started to float up off his feet. Wobbling among the wind and sunshine, the dog nervously looks around himself as (what feels like) the whole world laughs at him.
(9)
At this point, the material on Brian's work uniform is really struggling to hold itself together. However, despite the constant creaks and high-pitched whines, the clothing is proving itself to be an excellent investment. Curious onlookers ponder how the dog is inflating to such grotesquely huge proportions. For the most part, their theories are that he was force fed a helium tank, and it's spewing rapidly inside of him. Of course, nobody could guess that it's actually just super spicy food that's making him so overwhelmingly gassy. Naturally, Brian's arms, legs, and even his head are all sinking into their own ultra-tight pits.
(10)
Moaning and groaning in a total mix of despair and pleasure, the blimp dog's roughly ballooned to whale-sized proportions. Quaking up in the air, Planet Brian looks down at his boss with a nervously confused expression. Shaped into a nearly perfect orb, it remains (surprisingly) uncertain whether or not the dog will burst like a white furry piñata. “Try not to pop yet, balloon boy! You're doing a good job advertising my restaurant!” Chuckles Gus, hopeful that Brian can hold himself together. Either way, everyone's having fun with the weird slapstick-style situation that the dog's found himself in...
ENDING OPTION A – HE POPS
ENDING OPTION B – HE DOESN'T POP
What shall be Planet Brian's fate?
ENDING OPTION A – HE POPS
(A1)
Screaming-moaning at the top of his lungs, an overwhelming feeling of tightness is engulfing the gluttonous dog. Clenching his fists and feet, Brian even goes cross-eyed as they bulge halfway out from their sockets. His only relief now is perpetually burping and farting, and even that's not great since the gas build-up is rising too fast to tame. Since his head is so deeply sunken into its neck roll-covered cave, his little hat has slid out and plopped down to the street. Subtly bursting at the seams, stretch marks are trailing all across the dogs enormous balloon body – hidden only by his own fur coat.
(A2)
The whole scene is just as grotesque as it is impressive, comparable to a horrifying circus freak show. Nearly the equivalent of two Atlantic blue whales, It's become clear that Brian has reached his elastic limit. Although he's been trembling ever since he consumed that ultra spicy meal, now he's officially become fit-to-burst. Quaking wildly above the restaurant, the planet-like dog casts a perfectly round shadow over Fat Burger. “AHHH...” KA-BOOM! Exploding dramatically hard, the town momentarily rumbles from the burst. Among all the scraps of white fur and tattered uniform bits, Gus dances and takes his time gathering Brian back up. “Well, that was fun. After I stitch you back together, I wonder if I could inflate you to even larger proportions?” Ponders the boss, grinning widely... THE END
ENDING OPTION B – HE DOESN'T POP
(B1)
Moaning in pleasurably awful agony, the dog's experiencing a tumble drier of emotions right now. Sure, this situation is terribly embarrassing, but a part of Brian is actually enjoying this public humiliation. Plus, he's getting paid to be blimp, which makes him feel a little bit better as well. Since his limbs have all sunken deeply into his own gargantuan body, the dog knows full-well that he'll burst at this rate. That is, unless he does something drastic. Pretty much out of options, Brian inhales a deep breath while perking his tail straight up. Standing in the dogs enormous shadow, Gus tilts his head curiously at his planet-like employee.
(B2)
PFFFFFT...! Spewing out an outrageously long fart, Brian also sputters forward a monstrously powerful belch. Causing several cars to crash all across town from the force of his gas, the near-perfectly round orb dog finally stops inflating. Floating proudly like a second moon that's fallen into Earth's orbit, Brian grins as his face just barely pokes out from his neck roll-covered head cave. “Wow! Brian, I'll be paying you overtime for every hour you stay up there as my new advertising blimp. Shoot, I might even take you to the local county fair! You'd win first prize for sure!” Cheers Gus. For the first time in a while, the dogs boss is actually proud of him... As if the day couldn't get any better, Brian notices a familiar critter floating by, one that's also inflated like a big gas balloon. It's Scrat, and he's taken on the shape of a large tight yoga ball. Perking up his fuzzy tail, the squirrel farts out a long stream of dark green gas – spiraling off into the distance while screaming... THE END
Commission done for
Jeikutwo(Brian the dog is a character from the cartoon Family Guy)
(1)
It was a gray rainy day at Fat Burger, and not a particularly busy one since most potential customers have decided to just stay home. After being demoted a couple of times for massive food and drink-related problems, Brian's lucky to still be working at this lovely fast food establishment. Comically, the pudgy dog's been standing outside in the storm. Fruitlessly handing out soggy fliers and coupons for passing customers, they immediately throw the wet papers out as they walk past the lobby trash cans... Eventually, his watch beeps, letting him know that it's the best time of the day – break time.
(2)
Wagging his tail, Brian waddles into the storage room, shakes his fur dry, then passes through the kitchen area towards the registers. Despite the fact that he's gained so much weight since he started working here, the tubby dog moves quickly since he only has fifteen minutes to eat. Initially, Brian was going to order a nice juicy Belly Burger, but a new menu item catches his eye – the brand new burger of the month, Gus's Super Spicy Bomb Burger. Since he likes spicy food, the dog decides to order quite a massive meal, despite the fact that he has such a short amount of break time.
(3)
Ordering the 'Super Size Me' meal, consisting of three super spicy bomb burgers, three extra large chili cheese fries, and a bomb gulp fountain drink. After the order gets hastily made by some chubby gentlemen in the kitchen, Brian gets personally served by the owner himself. Wagging his tail, the tubby dog waddles over to a table and lays his large tray upon it. Ravenously hungry, it doesn't take Brian long to devour it all – barely managing to consume everything he ordered within his little fifteen minutes of respite. Although the dog is beyond satisfied from his meal, his uniform certainly isn't.
(4)
Purposely designed to stretch since everyone tends to gain weight at this job, his shirt is fairly tight across his upper-torso. Even funnier, his shorts (which were formerly pants) are no longer able to close at his crotch-area. Now that his heart-covered underwear is on display, people can't help but laugh at him – not that Brian realizes it, since his huge gut shadows his legs. After tossing his trash into the garbage can, the dog moans as he waddles his way back outside. As if he didn't appear hilarious enough already, his belt buckle shoots off and lands into a bush.
(5)
Shrugging his shoulders, Brian feels that he didn't really need it anyway. On top of all this, his belly button has poked out as well – making him look as if he's heavily pregnant, when in actuality, he's just super bloated. Luckily, the rain has stopped, and the sun is now shining brightly. Significantly fatter than before, the dog has returned to handing out fliers. Unfortunately, his girth is acting up again. Gurgling and bubbling noisily, Brian starts panting as he paws all over his aggressively rumbling center. Perking up his ears, his whimpers as three little explosions go off within himself.
(6)
Suddenly, a surge of gas starts building up, overwhelming his blubbery rotund body. The pudgy white dog knows that spicy foods make him gassy, and has a pretty good idea of what's happening to himself. Standing by the cash register most of the time, his boss Gus has been secretly watching Brian all along. While the drastically fattened dog swells up further at an alarming rate, Gus momentarily thought to fire Brian for a long string of mistakes, but then, a bright idea clicks in his head. Since it won't be long before the dog inflates into a proper blimp, Gus decides to use Brian to advertise his new 'Fat Friday Specials' menu program.
(7)
More and more, the dog is taking on the shape of a proper balloon. Quickly tying ropes around Brian's swollen hands and feet, a round stretchable yellow sign gets smacked onto his big belly too. The sign is pointing up at the dogs face, saying: 'This guy LOVES our burgers THIIIS much!'. Belching and farting in total confusion, Brian has no idea what his boss has planned for him. At least, not yet anyway. Patting all over the dogs big belly, Gus is excitedly ready to see him float above the fast food restaurant. He even put a new hat on Brian's head, since he forgot to bring his other one from home.
(8)
“Oh I just knew you'd get yourself into another burger-related situation, but luckily, I saw this coming and I've got the perfect job for you now!” Explains Gus, hyped to see just how massive his promotional blimp can grow. Ideally without bursting, but we'll see what exactly becomes of the dog. Sweating profusely, Brian's head has turned red from blushing so brightly. Farting and belching endlessly, Gus can't stop laughing at the dogs embarrassing situation. Inflated to wrecking ball-sized proportions, Brian has finally started to float up off his feet. Wobbling among the wind and sunshine, the dog nervously looks around himself as (what feels like) the whole world laughs at him.
(9)
At this point, the material on Brian's work uniform is really struggling to hold itself together. However, despite the constant creaks and high-pitched whines, the clothing is proving itself to be an excellent investment. Curious onlookers ponder how the dog is inflating to such grotesquely huge proportions. For the most part, their theories are that he was force fed a helium tank, and it's spewing rapidly inside of him. Of course, nobody could guess that it's actually just super spicy food that's making him so overwhelmingly gassy. Naturally, Brian's arms, legs, and even his head are all sinking into their own ultra-tight pits.
(10)
Moaning and groaning in a total mix of despair and pleasure, the blimp dog's roughly ballooned to whale-sized proportions. Quaking up in the air, Planet Brian looks down at his boss with a nervously confused expression. Shaped into a nearly perfect orb, it remains (surprisingly) uncertain whether or not the dog will burst like a white furry piñata. “Try not to pop yet, balloon boy! You're doing a good job advertising my restaurant!” Chuckles Gus, hopeful that Brian can hold himself together. Either way, everyone's having fun with the weird slapstick-style situation that the dog's found himself in...
ENDING OPTION A – HE POPS
ENDING OPTION B – HE DOESN'T POP
What shall be Planet Brian's fate?
ENDING OPTION A – HE POPS
(A1)
Screaming-moaning at the top of his lungs, an overwhelming feeling of tightness is engulfing the gluttonous dog. Clenching his fists and feet, Brian even goes cross-eyed as they bulge halfway out from their sockets. His only relief now is perpetually burping and farting, and even that's not great since the gas build-up is rising too fast to tame. Since his head is so deeply sunken into its neck roll-covered cave, his little hat has slid out and plopped down to the street. Subtly bursting at the seams, stretch marks are trailing all across the dogs enormous balloon body – hidden only by his own fur coat.
(A2)
The whole scene is just as grotesque as it is impressive, comparable to a horrifying circus freak show. Nearly the equivalent of two Atlantic blue whales, It's become clear that Brian has reached his elastic limit. Although he's been trembling ever since he consumed that ultra spicy meal, now he's officially become fit-to-burst. Quaking wildly above the restaurant, the planet-like dog casts a perfectly round shadow over Fat Burger. “AHHH...” KA-BOOM! Exploding dramatically hard, the town momentarily rumbles from the burst. Among all the scraps of white fur and tattered uniform bits, Gus dances and takes his time gathering Brian back up. “Well, that was fun. After I stitch you back together, I wonder if I could inflate you to even larger proportions?” Ponders the boss, grinning widely... THE END
ENDING OPTION B – HE DOESN'T POP
(B1)
Moaning in pleasurably awful agony, the dog's experiencing a tumble drier of emotions right now. Sure, this situation is terribly embarrassing, but a part of Brian is actually enjoying this public humiliation. Plus, he's getting paid to be blimp, which makes him feel a little bit better as well. Since his limbs have all sunken deeply into his own gargantuan body, the dog knows full-well that he'll burst at this rate. That is, unless he does something drastic. Pretty much out of options, Brian inhales a deep breath while perking his tail straight up. Standing in the dogs enormous shadow, Gus tilts his head curiously at his planet-like employee.
(B2)
PFFFFFT...! Spewing out an outrageously long fart, Brian also sputters forward a monstrously powerful belch. Causing several cars to crash all across town from the force of his gas, the near-perfectly round orb dog finally stops inflating. Floating proudly like a second moon that's fallen into Earth's orbit, Brian grins as his face just barely pokes out from his neck roll-covered head cave. “Wow! Brian, I'll be paying you overtime for every hour you stay up there as my new advertising blimp. Shoot, I might even take you to the local county fair! You'd win first prize for sure!” Cheers Gus. For the first time in a while, the dogs boss is actually proud of him... As if the day couldn't get any better, Brian notices a familiar critter floating by, one that's also inflated like a big gas balloon. It's Scrat, and he's taken on the shape of a large tight yoga ball. Perking up his fuzzy tail, the squirrel farts out a long stream of dark green gas – spiraling off into the distance while screaming... THE END
Category Story / Inflation
Species Canine (Other)
Size 135 x 105px
File Size 8.3 kB
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