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Fat makes you sweaty

Even though your being crushed under the weight of a massively bloated kangaroo and are likely slowly but surely suffocating...you're actually fine. Well...there are *some problems, like how you can't move or that you're getting pretty sweaty...VERY sweaty is more accurate. But other than that you're perfectly fine.

You end up waiting for what feels like an eternity and notice that Scott is STILL sleeping. So out of combination of boredom, Scott's warm blanket of a belly, and plain old exhaustion...you fall asleep too...

As you sleep, you feel a smile begin to creep onto your face. You just feel so unbelievably comfortable, like you're wrapped up in the coziest and warmest blanket. You never want to leave it and why would you want to? You've never felt anything this comfy before...you want to feel this...you want to feel 'like' this.

You want to be fa-

*splash*

You jolt awake and immediately notice that you're FREEZING and...sticky? "Hey! You finally woke up!" You turn to your side to see an absolutely rotund roo holding an empty cup of soda.

It takes you a second to remember who he's supposed to be, still relatively dazed from the sudden awakening. "You...You're Scott...right?"

The roo laughs, his big blubbery belly jiggling wildly. "Of course it's me silly, it sounds like you're still half-asleep!"

You laugh back, but unlike Scott, you don't have much of a belly to jiggle, just a small pot belly. Somewhere in the back of your mind you feel a twinge of disappointment. You wish you could have a belly like Scott's...wait what? You shake your head in confusion...where did that come from? Scott looks at you with a worried look on his face. "You okay buddy?"

You nod and chuckle. "Yeah...I'm still just a bit tired." You fake a yawn to try and convince Scott.

He smiles, seemingly buying your lie. "Oh! Of course you are, I did wake you up pretty suddenly didn't I?"

Scott's response reminds you of your current condition, the cold stickiness suddenly becomes apparent again. You start shivering like crazy and glare at Scott. "Wait a minute...that soda...you didn't..."

The obese marsupial begins to blush. "Well I...uh...tried to wake you up normally a bunch of times, but you didn't move soooo...I had an idea to splash some water on you...but they didn't have water soooo..."

"So you poured soda on me..." You groaned, looking down in irritation at your messy, soggy, and smelly fur. It's an absolute mess and it smells RANCID...you'd think that the soda would at least somewhat dull the smell. But instead it's almost as if the soda made the smell stick to you even more! You don't know if you're ever going to really be clean ever again.

You look back up at Scott and see him whimpering, you sigh and shake your head. "Don't look so sad Scott, I know you meant well and I appreciate that." You see your friend's expression begin to brighten up a little. "Besides...I probably needed a good shower to get all the sweat off me." You joked.

Scott's face lit up with a bright smile and the rotund roo began to laugh. "Yeah stinky, you sure can say that again!" He says while pinching his nose.

You chuckle at the silly roo, glad that your buddy's not feeling down. Well now that that's all settled, you should probably start worrying about cleaning up. "Well I'm going inside to see if they have a bathroom so I can clean up." Before you head inside you take one last look back at Scott. "Make sure you don't eat too much more while I'm gone, I don't know if I'll be able to roll you out of here." You say with a snide grin.

You see his chunky cheeks flush bright red as he pats his belly in embarrassment. Satisfied, you head inside and quickly spot the bathrooms in the back of the restaurant. You briefly look around the place a notice that it's completely empty. You can't even hear anyone in the back making food. You think that's pretty strange, but you remind yourself that you're a talking kangaroo, so nothing is out of the realm of possibility at this point.

When you reach the bathroom door you suddenly become aware of the size of the door. While the front doors were nice and wide to accommodate even the largest of patrons, the bathroom doors would be lucky if they could fit someone double your size. You immediately become very thankful that you didn't eat nearly as much as Scott did. While you don't have any trouble getting through with your small potbelly, it would be borderline impossible for Scott and his massive gut.

Inside the bathroom you find that it's just a normal fast food restaurant bathroom. You look around spot some sinks against the wall and sigh, may as well get started. You hop over to the sinks and go turn the water on, but before you can start cleaning up, you hear a noise and turn around. Or at least...you thought you heard a noise, but the only thing you hear after listening around for bit is the sound of your breathing.

You sigh and shake your head, you're probably just still groggy from you rude awakening, it was probably nothing. You turn back around and turn the water on, putting your messy paws in the water and...

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