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Night of the Were-Blob - Page 4

The once slender Kitty seems very content with her  large, distended belly. She gives it a few tender rubs as it gurgle and  sloshes, seeming to continue expanding regardless of if she eats more  or not. 
 

Speaking of more food, she doesn’t have much mobility  left to reach the rest of the fancy buffet. She asks the closest guest  if he would be kind enough to pass her some more plates to satiate her  rumbling tummy. Almost as if she was speaking directly to the universe  another errant burst of cosmic energy hits her, granting her wish. 
 

Magically all the food decides to pass itself! 

Night of the Were-Blob - Page 4

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