Midnight Snack

Just then, a huge vixen spots you. "There he is!" she shouts, waking up all of the nearby guards. They tackle you to the floor, and attach the cookie batter machiene to your muzzle. "Massive again..." you mutter under your breath as an unmesurable ammount of raw batter is pumped into your belly. A couple of minutes roll by, and by then, you can't see past your stomach. "I think you'll enjoy our special ingedient... Heheheh!" Says the balloon of a vixen. And you realize that it's...

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