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It was a warm sunny day, just getting close to the colder months of the year. In a swamp, that doesn't really... matter does it? The water was still, the infrequent fish catching a bug swimming a perilous journey across the lively muck. The trees rustled with a warm humid breeze, Blowing the stench of mud and algae along the river surface.
SSSHHHWWWOOOOOOSSSH!
Tutzah the purple gator can be seen swimming down the river RAPIDLY, stirring up the sediment and pressing aside the algae. Fish swam away in a panic: even THEY knew better not to get in his way. It was his SPECIAL day. HIS HATCH DAY! A WONDERFUL event for the scaly chubster, but a HORROR fest for anything in his path. To satiate the large purple reptile, whose gut hung so low that he created reverse currents in a RIVER, on this day the birds would flock with fish they have captured, gators with animals from all over. On this day, it was best to give in to the greedy reptile and give him JUST what he wanted. FOOD.
Tutzah makes his way to a shallow spot in the center of the swamp right in the middle of the river. It pooled around, algae collecting on the edges of the soaking wet earth and letting a slight current flow past. In the center of this muck infested oasis was a strangely placed wooden table, about 4 feet by 6 feet and about a foot above the water. A chair rested next to it, Legs entirely underwater and seat hovering just on top of the river surface.
He swims straight up to the shallow section, climbing up the edge and working heavily to stand up. He held his ball gut infront of him, taking large splashing steps towards the tiny chair. He suddenly stands straight, walking forward like a princess at a ball. He pulls the chair out with two dainty claws, inching it a couple of feet away from the edge of the table. He rests his hands on top of his gut, walking over to the front of his throne.
CREEEAAK!
The chair legs strain to hold the tubby reptile above them. They arced ever so slightly outwards as the large alligator picks it up, waddles up to the table just so the edge of his gut presses against the edge, and plops right back down with another complaint from the wooden pegs. He closes his eyes, rests his head backwards, and just opens his maw wide. He is well aware of this ritual, and he'd rather skip the formalities and jump straight into the MEAL.
One by one the animals flock overhead, dropping fish after squirrel after small bird. Animals wished to satiate the greedy purple PLUMP with the only way they knew how: With FOOD. The first bird flies overhead, dropping a freshly caught salmon. It falls straight into the gator's fleshy throat, sliding straight down into his gut, barely making a single dent. He slurps quickly, knowing the next one was coming soon. This time a squirrel, falling straight in and following the same path the fish before had taken. Tutzah belches and refuses to close his mouth, another fish sliding down. After a few more he paused to pound his chest, letting another belch out from within, this time with an acorn flying out of his throat. He quickly slurps and opens his maw again, belly only slightly larger.
He continues for some time, swallowing fish after small rodent after fish. His belly grew larger and larger, slowly inching over the edge of the wooden table infront. The final animal is brought over, another gator: albeit one that is much smaller in size. Tutzah rubs his claws together greedily, patting his gut and pointing into his maw as the gator thrashes about above him. Once the large bird finally reaches above the purple tubby, the scaly snack is dropped straight into the beasts open maw, getting stuck half way into the gut. Tutzah looks down as his belly rumbles, seeing the wiggling green tail pat on his purple gut. He lets out a breath and slurps up the rest of the gator like a giant noodle, Sliding down his neck and straight into his massive stomach. By this poitn the belly now pressed half a foot over the table, much more wobbly and gurgly than before.
BWOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRP!
Tutzah belched, mouth flailing in resistance, scaring away the remaining birds flocking towards him. Only two of the birds remained: Those with the cake. If he didn't get his cake, then they knew... his hunger would NEVER end until the clock strikes midnight. They drop the cake's plate onto the table, three layers thick and covered in purple frosting. It had a message on each layer, playing out as follows:
ENJOY DESSERT TUTZAH! HAPPY BURPDAY!
He smiled at the message, rubbing his full belly as he makes room for the final food of the evening. He leans forward, squishing his animal filled gut against the sides of the desk. He pulls the cake towards his maw, tongue resting out the front ever so slightly as he pulls the whole frosted desert into his maw. He CHOMPS down on the sweet, sending crumbs and frosting everywhere. Greedily and without a bite he swallows the cake, sending a mass of bulging birthday cake down into his gullet. It extends even further, reaching an entire foot and a half over the edge of his dinky swamp dining table.
Finally finished with the food, he feels his gut all around, running it from the bottom up around the edges of its round form, and tapping the top lovingly with his claws. He leans back against the chair eyes shut closed with a satisfied smile, as he holds his hand up in the air. A single bird flies bye and drops a lone toothpick into the claws of the stuffed gator. He spins it around his fingers and plops it straight into his teeth, picking the space between the teeth on the left side of his maw. He patted his gut lovingly, feeling the animals begin to slow as they were squished even tighter with the cake. It rumbles a bit, wobbling a bit forward three gurgly times. He pulls the toothpick out and lets a BEEEEEEEEEELCH! Signal the end of his feast to the animals. They continue to go about their day as the engorged alligator sits lazily, picking his teeth and enjoying the feeling of his round belly under his hand. A belch here and a hic there, he would stay like that until the sun rose three more times. The chair below him cracks and breaks, finally unable to hold the weight. this feast was quite a large one! He rested in the shallow pool of water, Picking his teeth and continuing the process of rubbing himself to sleep. Good night stuffed tutzah, and...
HAPPY BURPDAY!!!
This was a nice piece I commissioned from
taku_the_orca for my own birthday. To be honest, today was a weird birthday for me. Im 25 and my roomate has covid so I was mainly stuck. In addition work was long and I was locked in my room for the day. I will say many people here helped to brighten my day. Again, even when a birthday goes wrong, I feel like I already have friends here trying to help me out. This year, I was grateful to finally meet all of you. Thank you. And as a thanks for all of us, I decided to write this story for this pic. Tutzah deserves the stuffing, its been a long time a coming. Happy hatchday Tutzah, And I hope your birthday feast was splendid <3
SSSHHHWWWOOOOOOSSSH!
Tutzah the purple gator can be seen swimming down the river RAPIDLY, stirring up the sediment and pressing aside the algae. Fish swam away in a panic: even THEY knew better not to get in his way. It was his SPECIAL day. HIS HATCH DAY! A WONDERFUL event for the scaly chubster, but a HORROR fest for anything in his path. To satiate the large purple reptile, whose gut hung so low that he created reverse currents in a RIVER, on this day the birds would flock with fish they have captured, gators with animals from all over. On this day, it was best to give in to the greedy reptile and give him JUST what he wanted. FOOD.
Tutzah makes his way to a shallow spot in the center of the swamp right in the middle of the river. It pooled around, algae collecting on the edges of the soaking wet earth and letting a slight current flow past. In the center of this muck infested oasis was a strangely placed wooden table, about 4 feet by 6 feet and about a foot above the water. A chair rested next to it, Legs entirely underwater and seat hovering just on top of the river surface.
He swims straight up to the shallow section, climbing up the edge and working heavily to stand up. He held his ball gut infront of him, taking large splashing steps towards the tiny chair. He suddenly stands straight, walking forward like a princess at a ball. He pulls the chair out with two dainty claws, inching it a couple of feet away from the edge of the table. He rests his hands on top of his gut, walking over to the front of his throne.
CREEEAAK!
The chair legs strain to hold the tubby reptile above them. They arced ever so slightly outwards as the large alligator picks it up, waddles up to the table just so the edge of his gut presses against the edge, and plops right back down with another complaint from the wooden pegs. He closes his eyes, rests his head backwards, and just opens his maw wide. He is well aware of this ritual, and he'd rather skip the formalities and jump straight into the MEAL.
One by one the animals flock overhead, dropping fish after squirrel after small bird. Animals wished to satiate the greedy purple PLUMP with the only way they knew how: With FOOD. The first bird flies overhead, dropping a freshly caught salmon. It falls straight into the gator's fleshy throat, sliding straight down into his gut, barely making a single dent. He slurps quickly, knowing the next one was coming soon. This time a squirrel, falling straight in and following the same path the fish before had taken. Tutzah belches and refuses to close his mouth, another fish sliding down. After a few more he paused to pound his chest, letting another belch out from within, this time with an acorn flying out of his throat. He quickly slurps and opens his maw again, belly only slightly larger.
He continues for some time, swallowing fish after small rodent after fish. His belly grew larger and larger, slowly inching over the edge of the wooden table infront. The final animal is brought over, another gator: albeit one that is much smaller in size. Tutzah rubs his claws together greedily, patting his gut and pointing into his maw as the gator thrashes about above him. Once the large bird finally reaches above the purple tubby, the scaly snack is dropped straight into the beasts open maw, getting stuck half way into the gut. Tutzah looks down as his belly rumbles, seeing the wiggling green tail pat on his purple gut. He lets out a breath and slurps up the rest of the gator like a giant noodle, Sliding down his neck and straight into his massive stomach. By this poitn the belly now pressed half a foot over the table, much more wobbly and gurgly than before.
BWOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRP!
Tutzah belched, mouth flailing in resistance, scaring away the remaining birds flocking towards him. Only two of the birds remained: Those with the cake. If he didn't get his cake, then they knew... his hunger would NEVER end until the clock strikes midnight. They drop the cake's plate onto the table, three layers thick and covered in purple frosting. It had a message on each layer, playing out as follows:
ENJOY DESSERT TUTZAH! HAPPY BURPDAY!
He smiled at the message, rubbing his full belly as he makes room for the final food of the evening. He leans forward, squishing his animal filled gut against the sides of the desk. He pulls the cake towards his maw, tongue resting out the front ever so slightly as he pulls the whole frosted desert into his maw. He CHOMPS down on the sweet, sending crumbs and frosting everywhere. Greedily and without a bite he swallows the cake, sending a mass of bulging birthday cake down into his gullet. It extends even further, reaching an entire foot and a half over the edge of his dinky swamp dining table.
Finally finished with the food, he feels his gut all around, running it from the bottom up around the edges of its round form, and tapping the top lovingly with his claws. He leans back against the chair eyes shut closed with a satisfied smile, as he holds his hand up in the air. A single bird flies bye and drops a lone toothpick into the claws of the stuffed gator. He spins it around his fingers and plops it straight into his teeth, picking the space between the teeth on the left side of his maw. He patted his gut lovingly, feeling the animals begin to slow as they were squished even tighter with the cake. It rumbles a bit, wobbling a bit forward three gurgly times. He pulls the toothpick out and lets a BEEEEEEEEEELCH! Signal the end of his feast to the animals. They continue to go about their day as the engorged alligator sits lazily, picking his teeth and enjoying the feeling of his round belly under his hand. A belch here and a hic there, he would stay like that until the sun rose three more times. The chair below him cracks and breaks, finally unable to hold the weight. this feast was quite a large one! He rested in the shallow pool of water, Picking his teeth and continuing the process of rubbing himself to sleep. Good night stuffed tutzah, and...
HAPPY BURPDAY!!!
This was a nice piece I commissioned from
taku_the_orca for my own birthday. To be honest, today was a weird birthday for me. Im 25 and my roomate has covid so I was mainly stuck. In addition work was long and I was locked in my room for the day. I will say many people here helped to brighten my day. Again, even when a birthday goes wrong, I feel like I already have friends here trying to help me out. This year, I was grateful to finally meet all of you. Thank you. And as a thanks for all of us, I decided to write this story for this pic. Tutzah deserves the stuffing, its been a long time a coming. Happy hatchday Tutzah, And I hope your birthday feast was splendid <3
Category Story / Vore
Species Alligator / Crocodile
Gender Male
Size 1280 x 819px
File Size 188 kB
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