msparp roxy/davesprite/human!cal stuffing/feeding/wg/cuddles

(cal ref because everybody keeps asking me why a puppet is involved: http://38.media.tumblr.com/f8dd507ad5941e1f7e303824664915ef/tumblr_n3d54agPwS1s0mf4so1_1280.jpg)

ROXY: :roxys head slowly raises from behind vriska and davesprite, clearly a stealth master as she scopes out both of them and the cupcakes, kneeling behind them and peering over the countertops roguishly:
ROXY: (dun dun dun dun)
VRISKA: 8oth. I don't know. Fuck it. -She's made quite the gap in the cupcake spread in front of her, 8ut the same can't 8e said of her 8elly, which was protruding from under her shirt.- ...ughhhhhhhh fuck how do those fat slo8s eat this much anyway.
ROXY: ((floor roxy is watching you cupcake))

DAVESPRITE: *Unfortunately, she made the mistake of making noise, and Dave glances over at her.* oh hey
ROXY: sup birdboi
DAVESPRITE: not much roxy just eating as many cupcakes as i physically can
DAVESPRITE: which is a lot
VRISKA: Who what. -She looks around with a wince, turning with her swollen gut already 8ecoming a chore.- Ugh Gooooooood now the 8itch Lalonde set is complete.
ROXY: ooooh
DAVESPRITE: *Munch munch.*
ROXY: wow rude i dint even get a cahnce 2 do nethin :(
ROXY: :she slowly continues rising up from behind the counter theatrically:

CAL: Aw, don't be that way to Roxy. She's nice!
DAVESPRITE: *He still hasn't found anyone willing to fulfill his secret desire to be handfed. He supposes it might be a bird thing to want to be pampered all the time? Maybe?*
DAVESPRITE: yeah roxys cool
ROXY: hell ye
VRISKA: Nice nothing. Lalondes are assholes.
DAVESPRITE: shut up
VRISKA: -Her 8elly's getting painfully packed now, and she's finally started to feel it.- Urp...ugh. Okay, enough of that.
ROXY: sais the spidrey 1 whos bein rude as fuck n takin all the cupkaces

DAVESPRITE: *Hands one of his cupcakes to Roxy.*
CAL: *He munches on some fries* Who also kept calling me a girl.
ROXY: :she completes her ascent and is now bent over to lean on the countertop, head in hands, and opens her mouth when davesprite offers her a cupcake, glancing up at him teasingly rather than making a motion to pick it up herself:
VRISKA: Excuse me? I literally dreamed up these 8ad 8oys on my own, I'm eating them. As is my fucking right.-

DAVESPRITE: ...ok if im gonna feed this cupcake to you then you gotta return the favor ok
ROXY: ohoo
ROXY: i see how it is ;3
DAVESPRITE: *He'd rather be fed than feed. Yeah. The sprite blushes a light yellow.* how is it then
ROXY: looks 2 me like a lil bidry needs help dealin w/ aaaalla thdse pastries
DAVESPRITE: ...maybe
ROXY: luickily fer u i am a lisecned practictoner in the art of gettin cakes in2 cute ppls
DAVESPRITE: oh
DAVESPRITE: do you still want this cupcake or
ROXY: that cupcake will b the pamyent 4 upcomin services n prodcuts
ROXY: :she wiggles her eyebrow a bit and holds her mouth open:
DAVESPRITE: right ok *And of course he feeds her the cupcake, seeing no real reason not to.*

ROXY: :she takes the cupcake like a pro, pushing her face forward to ram the entire thing into her mouth and chewing on a cheek-bulging mouthful of pastry and icing happily
DAVESPRITE: *Okay wow she's almost as good at eating whole cupcakes at a time as he is.*
ROXY: shhs jussha hifhh boufh shinsh fhr nf rfhhshn
DAVESPRITE: i noticed
ROXY: :she swallows and hiccups, licking icing from her lips:
CAL: *He continues eating, a smile creeping up on his face* At least I can have fun with you guys though.
ROXY: hell ye
DAVESPRITE: *Dave idly reaches for a cupcake, intending to go back to eating.*
CAL: Yeah. I understand.
ROXY: ne1 wants 2 bard the laolnde partyboat jus get ur tickets sighnd at the cupcake docks n byob 4 a good time ;D

ROXY: speakin of whihc
ROXY: :she stands up, straightening out with a stretch, before pushing away the cupcakes on the countertop to clear room next to dave and hopping her pert rump onto the cleared space:
DAVESPRITE: hi *He pauses. She's. Actually going to follow through?*
ROXY: sup
ROXY: :she picks up a cupcake, holding it in two fingers and wiggling her eyebrows a little at him:
CAL: Oh my. *He lets out a small giggle*
DAVESPRITE: *His wings flutter a little, and he withdraws his hand instead of picking up the cupcake he was reaching for, eyes fixed on the one Roxy is holding.*
ROXY: lalonde air 2 stider terminel we gots a very impotrant package cumin in 4 landins
ROXY: requsetin ecpress permission 2 land n any avaiable stirps
ROXY: :she pushes the cupcake toward him, eagerly watching to see how hed handle the soft, fluffy morsel:

DAVESPRITE: *Okay he just. Opens his mouth then, wings still fluttering in a way that's rather reminiscent of a baby bird. As soon as Roxy pushes the cupcake into his mouth, he bites into it with an appreciative hum/coo, feathers fluffing.*
ROXY: hehe
ROXY: good bird <3
ROXY: :she continues pressing whats left into his mouth bite by bite, pushing the last of it in with one slender finger:
DAVESPRITE: *He's too busy eating to reply, scrunching his nose a bit when he gets frosting on the tip, and he hiccups a bit after swallowing the last bite.*

DAVESPRITE: hey yknow im getting kinda thirsty
DAVESPRITE: ive already had like 20 cupcakes
ROXY: def seems like it 2
ROXY: :she gave his tummy an appreciative glance:
CAL: *He looks in the fridge for some apple juice, grabbing a jug with a grin* Here it is!
DAVESPRITE: *Yeah, his swollen belly his kind of hard to miss. He pats it a little.* yeah *He glances over when Cal speaks, licking his lips.* oh apple juice hell yeah

ROXY: yo pointy chikc ur just in time 4 the cupcake afterparty
ROXY: :she waves terezi over with one hand, the other grabbing a cupcake for her to take an enormous chomp out of, the pastry vanishing in two cakey bites:
DAVESPRITE: vriska dreamed up like 200 of them so weve got plenty
ROXY: are u kiddin tiny caeks r great 2
ROXY: cake is a uneversal constant
DAVESPRITE: *He gestures around at all the cupcakes on the counter, the table, hell, he's pretty sure there are even some on top of the fridge.*
ROXY: shes over in the main room bohterin ppl and bein a spidry dunt

ROXY: aaaanyways wehre were we
DAVESPRITE: hey could i convince you to bring that apple juice over here *This directed towards Cal.*
DAVESPRITE: *He's a little too full right now to want to get up.*
CAL: Sure. *He hands the jug to him*
ROXY: atta boy
ROXY: :she tosses cal an appreciative cupcake:

DAVESPRITE: thanks *Rather than getting a cup, he just chugs some right out of the jug, setting it down when he's finished. Now nobody else can drink any. It is infected with Dave cooties.*
ROXY: :roxy proceeds to give absolutely zero fucks about the dave cooties and grabs the jug herself, taking a swig and hmming at the taste before pushing it back towards dave:
ROXY: yeah i tihnk ill stick 2 my own stuff
ROXY: leave the ajs 4 the 1s who nede it
DAVESPRITE: *He has to stifle a burp, humming and stretching a bit after. It's obvious he feels really good right about now.* good idea

ROXY: speakin of needin
ROXY: :she leaned forward a little bit, careful not to get in terezis way, and eyed over davesprite's full midriff:
ROXY: nethin else u espectin from ur duitful cupcake servent?
ROXY: im all sorts of availables
CAL: *He grabs a few cupcakes, happily eating them while in the company of friends*
DAVESPRITE: hmm? what... *It takes him a moment, then he notices how she's looking at his tummy. Oh hell yes.* well i could use some belly rubs you know
ROXY: yeah ur startin 2 look a lil fulled there
ROXY: :she reaches forward, pressing one hand to the side of his rounded belly and giving the orange surface an experimental rub:
CAL: You look cute with that swollen tum.
DAVESPRITE: thanks *He arches his back, pressing his belly into Roxy's hands a little more.* i only started feeling full a little bit ago actually

DAVESPRITE: im pretty much hungry all the time and it takes a lot for me to get full
ROXY: ojh man join the party
DAVESPRITE: mostly because i dont like being hungry
ROXY: im p sure if i wanted to get full on thes things id be deprevin cute boys of pastres n we cant be havin that
ROXY: :she continues her idle rubbing, pulling dave a little closer so she didnt have to bend down as far:
CAL: Hehe. Yeah, hunger isn't all that fun.

DAVESPRITE: *He doesn't protest being pulled closer, hiccuping again since yeah, he still has the hiccups from eating so fast in the beginning. It's not like he could really help himself, though.*
ROXY: :shes definitely noticed that too, and is probably formulating a priority list of cute tummies to get on when she can, sorting between davesprite's cupcakey middle, terezis growing bulge, cals doughy expanse and everybody in the other room. so much to do so much to see so much to rub:
DAVESPRITE: i definitely still have room for more btw *Right now Dave is enjoying having attention lavished on his full tummy, and would probably get jealous if Roxy moved on to someone else because that's what birds do. They get jealous when they're not being paid attention to. What have you gotten yourself into Roxy.*
ROXY: :she glances at terezi while still rubbing her hand over dave's middle, feeling the firmly packed tummy beneath her hands shift a little from its contents:
ROXY: well we defs got more tahn enough cupcakes 2 go around so nobody heres complainen ;D
CAL: They're good too!

ROXY: :the tummyrubs pause momentarily as two more cupcakes are fetched from the pile, one for roxy and one for dave, and the latter is extended as an offering to the full boy:
CAL: *He finishes his fries fully and goes straight for the cupcakes*
DAVESPRITE: *Dave wastes no time in devouring the treat, licking frosting from his lips after he swallows. His belly swells just a little more, his shirt starting to ride up.*
ROXY: hehehe
EQUIUS: D --> What is so funny
DAVESPRITE: *Dave idly gulps down some more juice, humming and leaning back in his seat as he sets a hand on top of his overfull stomach.*
ROXY: nuthin
DAVESPRITE: what are you the fun *hic* police

DAVESPRITE: *He may not be making very much sense right now. He doesn't care. His belly is warm and full and that's what matters.*
ROXY: :roxys hands are quickly aaaaall over that orange tummy, rubbing and palming at the full mass and thumbing the exposed skin beneath his lifting top whenever the swell of his belly allows for it:
DAVESPRITE: *Perfect. All the belly rubs are for the bird. Dave yawns softly, reaching down to the hem of his shirt, but rather than pulling it back down he lifts it up to expose the rest of his rounded belly.*

DAVESPRITE: hey rox not that the belly rubs arent great or anything but
DAVESPRITE: i kinda really want to be stuffed to capacity
DAVESPRITE: and im not right now
DAVESPRITE: if you catch my drift
ROXY: i tihnk this is sumthin that can be aranged 4
DAVESPRITE: hell yeah
ROXY: :she grabs a cupcake in both hands, grinning at davesprite and sitting up straight on the countertop:
ROXY: no tackesbacks ;D
DAVESPRITE: wouldnt dream of it
DAVESPRITE: *HAHA. GET IT.*

ROXY: :and with that she begins shovelling both her cupcakey fistfuls of dessert into his mouth, pressing one against his lips until hes managed to eat most of it before switching to the next, making sure to grab whatever cupcakes are around where shes perched on the countertop to replace the ones he eats:18:44:36
DAVESPRITE: *He wasn't exactly expecting her to feed him that fast, but he's not complaining as he scarfs down cupcake after cupcake, his stomach growing more and more stuffed as he eats. He almost doesn't have time to breathe in between cupcakes, but he couldn't care less.*
CAL: *He tries to pick up the pace himself, not wanting to be outdone*

ROXY: :shes merciful enough to slow down after the first few bites, though dave always has a cupcake under his nose patiently waiting for him to finish his current mouthful; at one point, her hand returns to grope at his belly a little bit, encouraging him to keep going and leaving a little bit of icing on his full gut from her fingertips, and she occasionally looks around at the others, biting her lip a bit at the confirmation that the tubby blonde and tangblood troll were going just as strong:

DAVESPRITE: *Dave starts to slow in his eating after he's consumed about fifteen additional cupcakes, having noticeable difficulty swallowing compared to how he ate the previous cupcakes. The reason for this is obvious, his belly swollen enough to rest rather heavily in his lap, but he seems determined to keep eating despite his fullness.*

ROXY: u holdin up over tehre pointytroll or do i gotsa duoble down on maximum rolal feednusin?
ROXY: :she grins at terezi, cradling davesprite's belly in one hand and holding a cupcake to his mouth with the other:
VRISKA: T3r3z1. But y3s, 1 th1nk 1'm good. 4lthough 1t f33ls l1k3 my tongu3 4nd thro4t 4r3 m4d3 of s4nd.
DAVESPRITE: *He hiccups, wincing a bit now that he's full enough for it to actually hurt, but he pushes onward nonetheless and manages to finish the next cupcake.* nn fuck i think i need a break

ROXY: shooosh its k jus take ur time~
ROXY: :she gives his tummy a gentle pat, looking up at him with a warm smile, before turning to terezi and winking:
DAVESPRITE: *He takes in a shallow breath, his stomach full enough to constrict his breathing at this point. If he takes things slow though, he could probably manage to eat a few more cupcakes. He just needs to take a break, as evidenced by the slightly upset gurgling of his belly.*

TEREZI: -Terezi bends forward, softly swollen belly hanging down; she lifts the thing closest to her with some effort, given it's size, and puts the amusingly small opening to her lips, before starting to drink. And drink.-
ROXY: daaamn gurl
CAL: Wow, you're doing good, Terezi!
EQUIUS: (d --> oh god yes chug)
ROXY: :she approvingly nods at terezis guzzling before focusing her attention back on davesprite, gently cradling his full, taut stomach in both hands; slowly, she begins to rub her palms over the tight mass, fingertips sliding up his shirt a little bit to press lightly on the suppermost curve of the bubbling mass to try to ease his fullness with slow kneading:

DAVESPRITE: *Dave slowly relaxed under her ministrations, especially when the gentle kneading freed a belch as well as some more room in his tummy. He reached for the apple juice again, taking a swig in the hopes that having something to drink would help settle his stomach. His stomach just sloshed slightly with the addition of the beverage, and not surprisingly, it didn't help.*

ROXY: aw man fuck it u guys dont get 2 hav eall the fun w/o me danmit
ROXY: :she momentarily paused from lovingly trying to work more burps and sloshes from davesprite to eject a heavy bottle from her sylladex, popping the top off and taking a swig that depleted almost a third of its contents over a few seconds, grinning lazily as she caught her breath afterwards and dropped it on the table to return one hand to the bloated boy in front of her:
DAVESPRITE: *His belly burbled and groaned under Roxy's hands, until he let out another burp, obviously overfilled but not quite to bursting yet. Dave was starting to feel better though, enough to start eyeing the cupcakes again.*

ROXY: :roxy was torn; does she continue to focus entirely on the hugely stuffed boy filling both of her palms and gurgling away or does she throw herself at that hugely sloshy mass of troll off to the side? either way, she has to pause for more drinking of her own, comparatively miniscule belly peeking out from the tight top and shorts that already exposed a sliver of skin when she lifted her arms, and as she finished the bottle and muffled a belch with one hand, the other went back to dave, thumbing at the taut surface of his full tummy and squeezing it gently:

DAVESPRITE: *After only a few more minutes of having his packed tummy massaged, Dave couldn't resist the temptation to eat more cupcakes any longer, licking his lips as he gazed at the many sweets still littering the kitchen surfaces.* hey roxy i think i can eat some more now
ROXY: hehe not liek u gotta ask ;D
ROXY: :she grabs another cupcake, gently but firmly pressing it to his lips and giving a giggly grin at equius, clearly enjoying watching him glut himself:

ROXY: well shit that deos it
ROXY: im offifally doin the worst at gorgin themslves here
ROXY: gotta step that shit UP
DAVESPRITE: *Well. That was alarming. Dave just shrugs and focuses on the somewhat arduous task of fitting more cupcake into his already stuffed belly.*
ROXY: :she grabs her own bottle, alternating between drinking, feeding davesprite, rubbing his tummy and reaching for more cupcakes in a rhythmic cycle of stuffing and chugging:
CAL: *He continues eating, rubbing his increasingly stuffed stomach*

ROXY: nnngh
ROXY: s2g i need 2 find a wau to get more hands r sumthin
ROXY: way 2 many cute ppl these days
ROXY: :she sighs in a hardly negative-sounding manner and continues kneading dave's middle, obediantly making sure he always had another cupcake ready to be eaten and trying to watch everybody else simultaneously:
CAL: Heh. I know I'm a king-sized cutie.
ROXY: dont tihnk 4 a sec im not over here watchin u go
ROXY: gonan need more then jus royalty 2 sum up alla that ;D

DAVESPRITE: *It takes a while, Dave suppressing hiccups and belches every so often, but eventually he's managed to eat four more cupcakes, and...yeah. He's done now. He slumps back in his chair, hiccuping softly, and cradles his belly with both hands.*

ROXY: :as dave leans back roxy leans forward, pressing both of her hands to his overfull middle and shooshing him gently, licking her lips as she lifts his top up and runs both hands all over the heavy, round expanse of belly filling his lap, feeling just how full and taut he had become:

DAVESPRITE: *Dave groans a little, his stomach making quiet gurgling and churning noises as Roxy rubs and kneads it. He'd go lay down on the couch but he can't really move right now, weighed down by his now very heavy gut.* thanks for the help *he puffs out, somewhat out of breath from just how full he is.*
ROXY: :she watches terezi with a veeeeeery interested look in her eyes, though turning back to dave and giving him a teasing wink:
ROXY: shhh its k <3
ROXY: just lie back n rleax a bit till this calms down a lil
DAVESPRITE: ok i can do that *It's not like he has much of a choice but to sit here until he can actually get up, unless someone was willing to help get him and his overly stuffed tummy up and moving.*

ROXY: :despite the fact that davesprite was clearly pretty overstuffed, roxys hands continued to wander back to the cupcake pile, though less to keep coaxing more into him and more to feed her own slightly swollen middle; she happily munched away on a cupcake, chewing and murmuring at both the taste and the way her other hand continues to caress davesprite's tight stomach:

DAVESPRITE: *Honestly if she REALLY wanted to she could probably coax him to eat more, but he'd likely end up with a bad tummyache if that happened. He wouldn't make any move to eat more on his own either, closing his eyes and tipping his head back as Roxy tended to his cupcake-filled tummy.*

ROXY: :shes more than happy to just let him back in his fullness, her hands working over his overfilled middle and stifling a giggle with some more cupcake at the way he visibly loosened at her continues touch; she tugged her own top down a bit over her growing potbelly, before leaning forward over the pale swell to rub at his full sides:

DAVESPRITE: *Dave sighed happily, quite content for now. It wouldn't be too long before he got hungry again, but maybe if he could just get someone to feed him more every time he had some more room, that wouldn't be a problem. Huh, now there was an idea. His stomach bubbled quietly, preceding a small belch.*
CAL: *He lets out a small burp as well, rubbing his stomach absentmindedly*
ROXY: :she giggled at the burp, taking a swig of her vodka and following up with her own slightly deeper belch, licking her lips and lying back a little to let her tummy bulge a bit, though keeping at least one hand on dave's middle at all times:

DAVESPRITE: *Deciding he's had enough of sitting on an uncomfortable kitchen chair, Dave suddenly realizes that the rule about food probably applies to other things as well. When he manages to focus enough, he dreams a couch into being right under him. It replaces the chair, and he figures he can just get rid of it and put the chair back later as he stretches out with a contented sigh. His belly sloshes a little with his movements, but he seems much happier with the couch.* hey roxy wanna sit here with me instead of on the counter

ROXY: :she grins at dave, hopping down from the counter with a very audible slosh in her vodka-filled tummy and drops herself next to him, rocking a bit as she settles in the luxurious sofa before slipping an arm around him and resuming her rubbing assault on his tummy, kicking her shoes off and sprawling out her slender, sock-clad legs casually:
ROXY: man y didnt ne1 think of doin this earlaer
CAL: *He decides to join the two on the couch, heaving himself up and sitting next to Roxy* Phew. I needed a softer surface to sit on.

DAVESPRITE: hey yknow its not a good idea to drink so much without food to go with it *He gently poked Roxy's sloshy belly.* you should probably eat more cupcakes if youre sloshing that much
ROXY: hehe
ROXY: always room 4 more
ROXY: both in cpuches n in girls ;D
ROXY: :roxy stands up momentarily to manifest a platter and pile it high with cupcakes, tummy bobbing a bit as she did, before flopping back down between the well-fed boys and kicking her legs up, taking a wild bite of a cupcake and moaning happily through the resulting cakey mouthful:
DAVESPRITE: *Dave's shirt is definitely not gonna fit over his tummy anytime soon. Not that he's complaining about that. He just burps again, arching his back to try and make a little more room for all the food in his belly as he watches Roxy eat.*

ROXY: :being between a wide, soft, adorable heap of boy and a cute slash hot strider she just got the chance to hand-feed into a stuffed state, with a platter of cupcakes to herself and her own tummy bulging from her top, pretty much constituted a best case scenario for the gluttonous young girl, and before long the cupcakes started vanishing down her throat in rapid succession, leaving nothing but icing on her cheeks and crumbs on her lips:

DAVESPRITE: *Dave yawned and leaned against Roxy's side, sleepy now that he was full, and decided to return some of the favor she'd done for him by idly rubbing her belly as she ate. He draped a wing over her shoulders too, eyelids drooping a little behind his shades.*
CAL: *Cal let out a yawn himself, full from his own stuffing and joining in on the rubbing of the drunk Lalonde's stomach*

ROXY: :she flushed a little but gave a happy noise of contement at the hands on her middle, momentarily pausing in her eating to slide both hands under her growing dome of a gut and undo the clasp on her short skirt so her tummy could shamelessly expand as much as it needed and giving a soft sigh of comfort before leaning against the fatter of the two boys and letting the other slump against her shoulder while she ate:

DAVESPRITE: *DS isn't very squishy but you could probably use his feathers as a pillow. Oh well though. He doesn't mind. He's just kind of dozing off on Roxy's shoulder, the effort of digesting all those cupcakes wearing him out. Dave, your life is so hard. Being handfed cupcakes and having your tummy rubbed, I don't know how you can stand it.*
CAL: *He smiles softly, blushing a bit as he uses his other hand to stroke the growing lady's hair a bit* Hehe.

ROXY: :as the last of her platters worth of cupcakes was stuffed into her mouth with one graceful finger, she idly tossed the empty plate back onto the countertop from her sitting position and gave a much less graceful belch, slumping down against cal with a blissful sigh and an audible burbling of her full belly, the hands of both boys stroking her swollen, fully exposed tummy and hair enough to put the bulging girl on cloud nine:
ROXY: hhhhhnnnn
ROXY: -uurrrp- <3
CAL: You enjoying yourself there, Roxy?
ROXY: hoooly shit r yuo kiddin me im jus going to fuckin melt if this kepes up
ROXY: :she burps again, slready pretty close to just becoming a blissful mass of tummy and blonde sandwiched between the two boys rubbing her:

DAVESPRITE: *Sighing, Dave decided he was tired of sitting up and did his best to stretch out across Roxy and Cal's laps, his belly pressing against Roxy's as he nuzzled his face against Cal's soft tummy. Evidently the sprite wasn't actually aware that Cal was Cal. He probably wouldn't care right now even if he did know.*
CAL: *He shows a small smirk on his face, continuing to rub her tum*
ROXY: :her head lolled on cal's chest, and her hand loosely flopped down to play with davesprite's hair, the other getting a bottle from her sylladex and bringing it to her lips, clearly not filled up despite her tummy clearly having a size advantage over the sprite's own sizable midriff:

CAL: You're so lovely, Roxy~
DAVESPRITE: *He wasn't really paying too much attention at this point, the warmth of his full, softly grumbling belly a much higher priority as he nuzzled the hand on his head sleepily, chirping a bit. Having his hair played with was only helping drift off more quickly, and after a moment he took off his shades, reaching out with a quiet grunt to set them on the table before settling down again.*
ROXY: idk if its all the candy tehyve been feedin u r what but godadmn if you arent the sweetst thing ive heard in a whele~
ROXY: :she nuzzles his soft torso a little more, eagerly arcing her back to push her sloshing tummy against his hands and wrapping her arm around the dozing sprite to hold him in place:

DAVESPRITE: *Dave had been fed into a food coma, so he wasn't about to be very talkative. Any noises coming from him right now were either happy bird sounds or gurgles from his tummy.*
CAL: *He lets out a small purr, enjoying the feeling of Roxy resting her head on his ample chest*
ROXY: :the more she drank, the more her tummy seemed to bulge and swell under any hands pressed against its warm, smooth surface, and the empty bottle dropped to the ground with a thud as she gave a long, deep sigh, just basking in the strider sandwich going on and the sleepy wamrth of a full tummy:

CAL: *He slowly closed his eyes, the heavy feeling of sleepiness starting to take over his body* Mmm~
DAVESPRITE: *It wasn't too long before Dave was asleep, one wing folded up against his side while his other was splayed out over Roxy's legs, flight feathers even brushing the floor.*
ROXY: :needless to say, roxy had no intentions of going anywhere even if she ended up pinned between a sleepy fatty, a dozing birdbrain and her own enormous tummy, and settled down to sleep off what "little" she had stuffed down her gullet, though still keeping an ear and eye on the other two:

DAVESPRITE: ((so i guess we should just end this here ? ? idk))
CAL: ((That was fun.))
ROXY: ((yeah im not sure what else to do besides fat tummy cuddles whoops))
CAL: ((Heh.))