A month has gone by for Bowser's Castle, but the Koopa King was too depress to care about that.
"Uh...my Majesty?"
Kamek, the koopa mage peaked over through the wide doors of his king's royal bedroom, staring at the huge snoozing blob his king had become laying the massive reinforced bed.
Bowser was truly a blob at this point. Nearly, but slowly heading towards immobility. From last time, Bowser's gut was just merely three feet thick with fat, now it was more than eight feet thicker now, spreading and growing as much as the fat paunch could do. His pair of plump moobs grew and rounded out to the size of beach balls resting on his large fat pile of a belly. His chins had doubled since too, now six thick ringed chins occupied where his neck was. His arms and legs grew thicker, flabby scaled flesh drooping and sagging greatly. His face cheeks were now the size of basketballs, wobbling even just for breathing with a soft and very doughy muzzle accompanying them. His love handles grew in numbers and thickness since then while his sagging, gelatinous, spherical rump cheeks were the size of extra large bean bags. His tail had been swallowed up a long time ago by his growing ballooning rear.
The blob that was once the proud King of the Koopas, open one of his eyes and look at Kamek for interrupting his sleep to sleep off his latest binge today.
"What? What is it? Can't you see I'm busy sleeping?", Bowser asks tiredly, his cheeks wobble and bounce greatly from him speaking with his muzzle's blubber jiggling.
Kamek hesitant for a moment before addressing his king of the news he bears.
"My King, someone has wished an audience with you. He said you and him met on opposite sides once." Bowser raised an eyebrow at this little information. Someone who was once his enemy wishes an audience with him? Who?
Kamek continued,"With his master gone, he has no where else to go and the Mushroom Kingdom bears ill will towards for serving his master. He wishes to lend you his service for place to stay and sustenance."
Bowser wanted to say that this stranger's desire for an audience with him to be denied, but couldn't. He had nothing better to do. What was there for him to lose just for accepting an audience with someone who knows him?
"Alright.", Bowser finally said. Kamek look at his king surprise at his acceptance. "Let him in."
"R-right away, your majesty.", stuttered Kamek, leaving to inform and send in the guest.
Silence filled Bowser's bedroom. Bowser decide to take the time by wondering who is the being who wanted an audience with him?
Thud. Bowser blinked, startled from that thud from nowhere. Thudthudthud. Bowser tries raise his immense frame up, preparing for whatever is coming his way.
He didn't have to wait that long.
His wide doors burst open, a rotund figure enters the room before bowing before the huge wide eyed koopa blob.
"Lord Bowser, I Midbus, wish to lend my services and strengths to you.", announce the rotund pink warthog like creature.
"MIDBUS!?!", Bowser shouted, his entire soft blubbery frame jiggling, wobbling, and rippling like an ocean in a stormy weather.
"Yes, Lord Bowser.", Midbus answers the morbidly obese Koopa King, still bowing before him. "It is I, Midbus."
Bowser stared at the pink hefty pig creature for a long moment.
"So..you wish to serve me?"
Midbus nodded, still not getting up from his bowing.
Bowser cough a little, still a bit caught off guard. "Well, how can you be of service to me? What skills and reasons why I should take you in my humble abode?"
Midbus immediately answers without a moment to waste. "My strength for one, if you could remember, physically out matches against any of your minions you have now. Two, my strategic and tactic skills are far above any of your current high-ranked minions could ever hoped to be. Finally, I'm a great chef in many areas of cuisines."
Silence once again filled the chamber with the exception of the breathes of the two beings within it.
Bowser closed his eyes and sigh,"...I accept."
Midbus looked up in slight surprise at this from his bowing position.
"You will be provided shelter and sustenance here in my castle for your services to me for this day on.", Bowser continued, feeling tired and just want this day to end. "Now leave me be, I wish to return to sleep."
Gratitude filled Midbus's eyes. "Thank you, Lord Bowser. You won't regret this, I swear." Bowser rolled his eyes at this.
"Yeah, yeah now go."
Midbus stood there, looking at Bowser in uncertainty.
"Uh, Lord Bowser?", Midbus questioned nervously.
Bowser groaned.
"What now?"
Midbus looks at his new blobby master expectantly.
"What will I do now? How will I serve you?"
Bowser blinks.
"Uh, I guess you can start using your so-called chef skills you said you have in my castle's grand kitchen."
Midbus gratefully bows yet again before getting up leaving his new master's bedroom.
"Thank you, Lard Bowser!", the hefty pink colored warthog yells at the koopa blob.
It was then a thought occured to Bowser.
"Hey wait!", Bowser yells at his new servant.
Midbus stopped and turn around swiftly to his master with a questioning glance.
"I'm kinda curious.", Bowser said hesitantly. "Why haven't you said anything about my...obvious recent change?" As best as he could, the very obese koopa gestures towards his massive blubbery blob of a body to his warthog servant.
Midbus blinked.
"Master, I haven't said anything because there isn't worth anything to you saying about it."
Bowser slightly raised an eyebrow.
"Well, I wanna hear what you think about it.", Bowser says with a commanding tone in his voice.
Midbus at this point, started to shuffle nervously and tried to look anywhere but his master who raised an eyebrow again at this display.
"Well, Lord Bowser, I think it's...", Midbus tilts his head down. "I think it look goods on you. Kinda handsome and a bit cute even."
Midbus, without warning, spun around and ran towards the door of the bedroom. "I WILL GO TO THE KITCHENS NOW, MY LORD!!!", the pink tubby warthog shouted, leaving the room and the wide eyed koopa behind.
Staring where the pig was for a few moments in awkward silence, before putting his head on his pillows groaning.
'Well', the bewildered and irritated overly corpulent koopa king thought. 'this is going to be interesting.'
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