Waddle Dee town, a now peaceful place free from ruin and destruction. After settling things with the Beast Pack, the town was now bustling with both Waddle Dees and beasts. Our hero, Kirby, is now well-renowned and lives peacefully in the Forgotten Land with no despicable beings invading anymore. Clawroline, the Lethal Leopard, has also settled in the bustling town, working as a performer in the Waddle Dee theater. She was awfully slim, practically being a stick with the exception of her meaty thighs. That was until the day she saw our lovable pink puff going around, gathering a vast amount of food to inhale in a matter of seconds. The scrawny leopard hadn't properly thanked Kirby for rescuing Leon from the Isolated Isles, so she approached the ravenous puff and took a seat next to him; A nervous expression showing on her face.
"Oh, Ms. Clawroline! It's nice to see you again. Kirby and I were about to head out and gather more food. Would you like to join us?" Elfilin asked with a cheerful voice. This was an offer Clawroline certainly didn't see coming. With a gentle nod, she accepted to go, hoping to give her gratitude as they foraged food. "Poyo!" Kirby exclaimed as he ran off in the distance. "H-Hey! Wait up, Kirby!" Elfilin shouted as he turned to face Clawroline. "He's like this all the time, Ms. Clawroline. You'll get used to his hyperactive behavior." He explained to her as he began to float after Kirby. "Mew?" Clawroline let out a confused meow as she soon followed the other two's lead.
A while later, the three of them managed to forage quite the feast... Well, a feast for everyone not named Kirby. "Phew! That was quite the exercise! Alright, now it's time for our reward!" Elfilin announced as the three of them sat at a table at the Waddle Dee Cafe. Kirby being Kirby, downed his massive pile like candy, Clawroline watching in awe with a scared face. "Heheh... That's Kirby for ya." Elfilin chuckled to himself as he rubbed the back of his soft head, a bit embarrassed. "Here you go, Ms. Clawroline. Bon Appétit!" Elfilin slid a massive pile of food to the scrawny leopard. "You don't have to eat it all. Kirby loves leftovers after all." He said, leaving Clawroline to it. Clawroline, being a beast, always relied on her carnivorous diet, so the sight in front of her was relatively new. It looked... wrong. The leopard picked up a banana bunch and gave it a whiff, only for her eyes to shoot open!
The fruity scent was otherworldly! She peeled the skin off and slowly brought the fruity snack to her tongue. What transpired was truly magical! It was like nothing she's ever eaten! Her brain trying to process the exquisite flavor caused her face to become expressionless. It was almost as if she was a statue that expressed confusion, yet bliss. With her senses finally returning once more, she scarfed the whole bunch down like a wild animal on the attack! She was in a trance! A trance that desires more! She devoured countless amounts of treats, including watermelon, cherries, corn, hamburgers, fries, candy, soda, and so, so much more! The pile soon grew smaller and smaller, like a fort being destroyed in a war. Elfilin watched in awe, whereas Kirby had a confused expression on his face.
"Poyo?" Clawroline's belly grew absolutely stuffed, giving her once boney midsection some gentle paunch. With the last of the pile devoured, the Leopard leaned back in her chair, paws on her stuffed belly with a content smile and closed eyes. "*Purr* *Purr*" She let out as Kirby approved her gut. "Poyo?" He gently touched it, and it jiggled slightly, causing him to find great amusement in its physics as he continued to prod and poke it. "Poyo! Poyo!" He giggled to himself as he continued, Clawroline finding great pleasure from all this as she began to get drowsy, soon entering a deep sleep.
The next morning, the groggy leopard rose awake to find that she was sleeping in Kirby's bed. "Mew?" With a confused stature, she gazed at herself in the mirror to find that she looked... different. Of course, she was the same old leopard she always was, but her midsection looked off. it had a slight paunch to it. Clawroline lifted it and let out of meow of confusion as she saw it sag back down. Paying no further mind to it, she exited the house to find Kirby and Elfilin fishing at the town's pond. "Oh, morning, Ms. Clawroline! Kirby and I were just fishing to pass the time. Say, would you like to forage food again today?" Elfilin asked, innocently, paying no attention to Clawroline's figure.
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