Patreon Prompt 330
Added 2023-03-17 16:41:38 +0000 UTCPrompt: After being snatched by a pair of wall masters, wolf link is force fed until he is a wobbling sphere of lard.
The exploration of the dungeon went bad in an instant as Link and Midna were attacked by a group of wall masters. Stuck in his wolf form, there was little Link could do to stop the disembodied hands from snatching him up. Lifting him into the air and pulling him through a secret passageway, he only had a glimpse of Midna struggling to fight off her own assailants before he was carried off into another chamber.
Kept aloft in the room by the hands, Link could only growl and bark at the creatures. This inadvertently left his mouth wide open for the wall masters to shove handfuls of food into his waiting maw. Pushing everything from fresh fruit to cooked meat down the helpless hero’s throat, the creatures relentlessly continued to stuff him as if he were their personal plaything.
Hours upon hours of force feeding made the once slim wolf pack on pounds at an astounding rate. More and more wall masters were forced to come to his aid just to keep his bulging belly afloat. Though Link struggled to fight back at first, that energy began to dissipate as he grew larger and larger. Even as his captors gave up on restraining him to place his thick rear down on the ground, he showed no reason to want to escape.
Eagerly eating up whatever the wall masters brought him, Link continued to fatten up into an enormous blob of green and grey fur. The lard-laden figure could do little more than wobble about as he chewed on his food, his blubbery limbs lazily resting on the floor. Completely focused on eating and letting his tail sway against his fat ass cheeks, he didn’t seem to notice the wall masters begin to dwindle until no more were left.
Having fought through a horde of the creatures by herself, Midna finally managed to make her way into Link’s chamber. Her righteous rage took on a more bewildered look as she beheld the immobile sphere made up of thousands of pounds of hairy flesh. Floating her way over to Link and pressing her hand against his enormous gut, her mind began to race to try and figure out if it was even possible to get him out of the dungeon.