This story is for the voting poll I did a few weeks ago. I do apologize for it taking so long to make.

Percy the Panther had enough of Barry the bull's teasing and bullying, so the panther makes sure that he is the biggest agent.
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It was a long rough day for Percy the black panther, a secret agent working for an agency who arrests criminals. His job wasn’t as easy as he thought it was when being hired, for a minimum wage payment. He believed that it would be a job that he can desire and enjoy, not a way to lose your reputation because he gained weight one time and everyone mocks him for it. Especially an agent that always harasses him, a brown furred bull named Barry who’s way taller and stronger than Percy. Barry is a jock head and someone who would crush anyone who stands in his way. The only reason why Barry picks on Percy is because he despises big bodies like gaining weight. The bull has seen himself as a muscular animal with no chance of gaining a pound. Percy hates Barry for fat shaming him, even if he’s trying his best to lose his weight. The only reason why he gained that weight in the first place was because he ate a criminal who he believed was too dangerous to be placed in jail. He might have digested him since he didn’t eat any dinner and the fact that he ate humans before made it even harder to keep him safe. It doesn’t mean that it will be the last time he will do that. So in his lair, sitting on his swivel chair, he was looking and squishing his soft belly fat. Percy wasn’t ashamed of being fat, knowing it was for a mission. The thought of Barry trying to make him feel bad for it just really trembles the black panther. He’s a sensitive guy when it comes to body weight and size.

That’s why he’s decided that he wants to make sure that Barry doesn’t do it anymore. No more of the bullying, the teasing, the shame he brought onto Percy. It was time that the black panther made the bull pay for it all, and not in a terrible way. His plan was a way of saying, walking in someone else’s shoes. He was thinking of making Barry fat and huge, but the only issue was how to make him fat. It would take weeks for that to happen and he knows that Barry is pretty much stronger than him. That’s when he advises plan B: Inflate the bull. Even if it’s air and not fat, the goal is to make Barry as huge as Percy can make him be. It was a good thing that he had something to help him in his plan, a couple of bloating pills that he used before on another friend of his, Shawn the german shepherd for reasons that will not be explained. The bloating pills can be used and admistitried through food, water, or even on it’s own. He remembers that Barry would always make himself a cup of coffee each day after work, just to get that energy back into place. All he needs to do is to wait for Barry to come back and go along with the plan, sneakily.
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The bull had just come back from his job, arresting a couple of criminals trying to rob a jewelry store. Barry was feeling tired and worn out, the perfect reason to get himself some coffee. Barry is a hardhead creature, someone who does things physically rather than verbally, like fighting rather than talking things out. He’s also aggressive when it comes to someone ticking him off, shoving, punching, even putting them in headlocks. In the breakroom, he grabs one of the reusable coffee cups from the cabinet and starts up the coffee machine. His favorite coffee is cappuccino so he would stash some of the k-cups from the others so he can have it to himself. As he starts up the coffee machine and makes it, Percy comes into the break room. Barry turns his head around to see the chubby panther enter the room, making him grin evilly. “If it isn’t the fat cat, himself.” Barry insults him.

Percy, wanting to attack Barry for the comments he’s been giving to him, needed to be in a calm state in order for the plan to go correctly. “Hey Barry, seems like I’m not going to have some peace and quiet in here, huh?” He goes along with his usual conversations with Barry as normally.

After Barry’s cup was full, he takes his off the coffee machine and blows on it softly to cool it off. “Do you really think that you’ll have any peace and quiet?” He takes a sip on his coffee before putting it down on the counter top right next to him. “Maybe I will let you be if you were to work off that extra fat you keep holding onto, but right now all I see is an obese and chubby panther. Fat and big.” His words were really hurting onto Percy, though obese wasn’t one of them since it’s not true. Barry then walks up to Percy, looming over him before grabbing the back of his head and pushes Percy right into his muscular torso, burying his face right in his six-pack. “You see those Percy? It’s something that you’ll never achieve.”

Percy was definitely blushing and a bit weird out that Barry would have the nerve to bury the black panther’s face into his belly. “Can you let go of me?” He asks as Barry laughs.

“Nope…...eh fine!” He lets go of Percy after having second thoughts. Percy stands back away from Barry, looking to the side so the bull couldn’t see his blushing face. “Consider that a warning the next time we meet again. You won’t like the other things I’ve planned for you.” With that same grin again, he exits the break room to wherever he was heading next. Percy wasn’t sure what Barry’s deal with pushing his face into him was about. It was like Barry was enjoying playing with the black panther rather than harassing him like usual. One thing for certain is that his plan is still on the road, the bull left his coffee in the room. This gave Percy the open window as he took out the bottle of bloat pills from his hat. He twists and pops the lid right off, shaking it around and looking inside to see about a dozen of them inside the bottle.

Percy needed to act quickly before Barry was to come back to get his coffee. Instead of putting one in the cup, he dumps the entire thing inside and uses a plastic spoon to stir up the coffee. He hopes that Barry won’t notice any differences, the bloat pills are supposed to be flavorless and tasteless. “Step one: complete.” Percy says, tossing the spoon in the trash and walking to the other side of the room, away from the spiked coffee so the bull wouldn’t be suspicious of him.

Barry enters the room again, this time in a hurry. He grunts with frustration as he totally forgot about his coffee. “I swear, I’ll eat that rabbit!” He said with anger in his voice, grabbing it from the countertop. “He thinks that he can beat me in a brawl, yeah right!” He notices Percy all the way on the other side of the room, staring at him weirdly. “What are you looking at me for, fatty?” He asks with disgust. Percy just shrugs and crosses his arms, not saying a word. “Whatever.” He takes a drink of his coffee, leaving a smile on Percy’s face. The sip then became into a couple of gulps as Barry was needing all the caffeine he needed for his job. The bull lets out a sigh and tosses the empty coffee cup in the trash, wiping his lips of any coffee. “This agency seriously needs better coffee, it really sucks.” Barry says, not really having a choice on getting better coffee, even if it was at least free to drink. He couldn’t help but still notice that smile on the chubby panther’s face, like he knew something that Barry didn’t. “Why are you still smiling? Did you really enjoy being buried in my six-pack, weirdo?”

“Nope, just something else.” That answer leaves Barry a bit worried. “Are you feeling…..a bit bloated?” He asks, walking closer to him. “Maybe when you were drinking your coffee?”

Barry wasn’t sure what he meant by that but he was feeling fine. “Umm…..excuse me?” Now the bull was beginning to feel scared. Did he poison him or was this some joke? “W-what did you do to my drink?” He didn’t even want to think about what this panther could have done to him. Percy didn’t speak a word and just stared at him with a smirk on his face. Before Barry could try to interrogate the panther, the bull’s belly starts to growl and rumble like he had a terrible stomachache. “Gah……nrgh…….my belly!” He puts both of his hands on his angry belly and sits on a chair, trying to comfort it. “W-what did you do!?” He huffs and pants like he was hyperventilating. If that wasn’t bad enough, he was feeling more full and bigger than when he ate at that buffet last year. The only explanation that could show Barry what is happening to him was the fact that his belly was swelling up. He looks down after feeling his hands moving around outward and the sounds of hissing came from inside him. “Ahh! Why am I inflating!?” He couldn’t believe his own eyes, his own belly was swelling up like a balloon. “I need a doctor!”

As Barry panics on his swelling stomach, Percy makes sure that Barry doesn’t leave the room. In a quick moment, the panther hops on the bull’s muscular lap, his paws on Barry’s belly. “No you don’t, what you need is some belly rubs.” Now the panther is the one to tease the bully.

Barry’s face turns red once he realizes of this switching of roles. He was supposed to be the one making fun of Percy, not the other way around. “S-stop that! I don’t want belly rubs!” He says, demanding Percy to stop rubbing his belly though he doesn’t listen due to Barry huffing and groaning. “I’m going to pop…..” His belly was just halfway to where his knees were at, leaving a bit of room for Percy to sit. If that wasn’t all, his butt bwomps underneath the two, forcing Barry to jump out of the chair and land right on his belly, now the size of a beach ball. He tries to get up, but his legs have other plans as they stiffen up from the air filling them up. “Why are my other body parts inflating!?”

Percy was also puzzled by that. He was sure that the pills were supposed to swell up only his belly, not his butt and thighs. At least that means Barry was for sure stuck in this room. “No idea, but I love it.” Rather than standing back from the swelling bull, he sits on his back like he was on some ride. “I’ve always wanted to do some bull riding.” Percy jokes, saddling him up.

“I’m not a ride!” He screams with both rage and fear. “Get off of me and get me some help, you fat feline!” His torso rounds out into a ball shape with both his legs and arms straight and stiff, making it hopeless for Barry to escape. His fingers were also as huge as sausages, unable to wiggle and move them. Next was his cheeks in which they made sure that Barry couldn’t speak anymore. “Mmmffh!” He muffles, growing bigger and rounder. The sounds of creaking began to start, showing signs that Barry could possibly pop. As the bull was half the size of the room, moving the chairs and tables back, Percy hops off of Barry’s orb-shaped body, and watches as his puffed up limbs retract into him. “MMMMMMFHHHH!” He muffles louder, hurting and in pain.

“Oh relax, you shouldn’t pop. I made sure of that.” Percy said, confidently knowing that his blimp bully was going to be fine. Just as Barry touches the ceiling of the room, he finally stops swelling as Percy confirmed seconds ago. “See? I told you so.” He leans on Barry’s creaking taut body, making the bull groan and muffle some more. “Now who’s the bigger agent here?” He chuckles, patting him on the side of Barry’s huge and round body. “It shows you that if you mess with the panther, you get the bloat pills.”

“Grrrrrrrr!” Barry growls, now understanding what caused him to swell up like a blimp.

“Oh don’t be like that, you deserved it.” Percy says, arguing with him. “All of that bullying you did to me, it was an opportunity I couldn’t miss.” Before he could play with him some more, he gets a call on his watch. “Oh, looks like I got a job to do. Stay safe here, balloon bull.” He exits the room, leaving Barry helpless and near-bursting. Now this will prove that Barry would never again bully Percy again, even if his life depends on it. The only question is if anyone would be able to save him before he pops in scraps.