Then the Princess had an idea. Flame Princess always seemed to blush when Finn gorged at a feast, and always seemed to rub his full belly afterwards. "Perhaps if I can convince FB to help me fatten him up, Finn will cave in" PB said as she made her way to the Phone, dialing Finn.
"Meanwhile"
"Ah Slamacow, not again" Finn sighed as he looked down past his potbelly, only to see another pair of his shorts rip. " This is the third pair today, maybe that picnic with FB wasn't such a " hot" idea" He said sadly. Ever since the Ice King's seclusion and the Defeat of the Lich, there wasn't really a lot to do, and ever since then pounds started packing on him like Marauders in a punching contest, and the fact that PB was constantly throwing him feasts didn't help any. "I gotta talk to PB about this" he said as he grabbed at his love handles. But before he could take any action, the phone rang. "What now". He said as he picked up the phone, seeing Peeble's face. " Oh no"!
"Hey Finn, listen I'm having a bit of a party to celebrate the construction of the Candy Kingdom's 11th public restroom...... And... Was wondering if you'd be interested in coming with Flame Princess; please, it's reeaaalllyy important to me" PB said, mustering all her sweetness. "Sigh,I'll see you there PB" Finn sighed, trying his best to not sound sad. *giggle* "see ya there" PB said and then hung up. "Easier then I had thought"
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