You just your tight-fitting denim jeans. The belt is the only thing stopping your nearly 700 pound gut from exploding outward. Even the belt was starting to hurt now. Then your ultra-keen bear senses smell something. You begin to waddle out the door of your cell.
"Unnggghh.....stuck..." You groan. You spin your five-chinned head to see your massive butt in your jeans keeping you from escaping.
"Oh great..." You groan. You struggle some more then-
You smell something, something...good.
Right in front of you, you notice there are two plates. One labeled 'Whale Chops' and the other labeled 'Cow Fat'. Your black nose twitches you try and fight the urge, but you can't. You drop to all fours and start to pig out on-
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