As Urdnot Wrex stomped angrily down the hallway, he suddenly felt the gnawing feeling of hunger developing. It was strange, seeing that he ate only a few hours ago.
He would have ignored, but the smell drifting from the cafeteria was too mesmerizing to resist.
With his gut doing all the thinking, the Krogan headed for the mess-hall, lured in by the heavenly smell of food.
Like the rest of the ship it was deserted, but, like in the medical-room, dozens of robots were standing attention in the corner.
Urdnot ignored them and headed towards the Buffy that was laid spread out. He grabbed a few plates, filled them up with food of all sorts and sat down to devour his meal.
He ate and ate and ate! He consumed mountains of food, going for seconds, thirds and fourths, but he didn't feel the hunger sating.
Meanwhile, the Krogan's gut was beginning to balloon outwards into a beach ball sized sphere, straining his tight garments.
"This is *uuuurp* delicious!" he exclaimed, rubbing his bloated belly, "No wonder humans are so fat!"
He belched again and proceeded to gorge further.
While he was doing this, the machines in the corner suddenly came alive.
The filled up plates of food for the Krogan, bringing it to his table so that the he didn't have to do it.
And so it continued: Urdnot binged endlessly, only stopping to rub and admire his swelling belly. Tares were beginning to appear on his suit, and the seams were ripping open, not able to contain the Yoga ball sized belly anymore.
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