Huff… huff…

He had been like this for a while now, but the castle occupants could still only stare in awe at the barely mobile behemoth waddling its way through the castle halls. They could feel every THUD and SLOSH eliciting from each booming step that took several seconds to take. As could be seen from the remnants on its mouth and spilling cheeks, it had just easily finished gobbling down a royal feast that could’ve easily fed what was originally their entire army, but now, it could barely top off his bottomless stomach that dragged along the floor.

The behemoth was once the great and honorable King Bowser, who had come to take back a castle that was rightfully his. Despite the powerful koopa putting up a good fight, his gluttony got the best of him as he was unexpectedly and overwhelmingly rewarded for his victories. Before he knew it, the vicious king had become a greedy glutton who had to constantly stuff his face with whatever fattening meats and treats he could reach.

UUUUUUOOOOOAAAARRRRPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!

Bowser let loose a much needed and castle-shaking belch from his massive gut, interrupting his pathetic waddle and spewing a blast of flame. He moaned in extreme satisfaction, and as much as he could with his doughy arms and immensity, the koopa rubbed and kneaded his overwhelming belly, moobs- and his favorite aspect of him- his rear..

Oorf… Damn, that felt good… Maybe this flabby thing ain’t so bad…

Feeling the strain in his oversized legs, the gluttonous koopa continued his laborious waddle back to his room, where his never-ending snack stash could fill up the room he just made in his belly. The koopa grinned and moaned as he felt the endless wobbling and sloshing of his immensity, and he felt extreme pleasure in knowing that this waddle would be his last.