gaz slob 4chan

"Gaz, can we please go now?" Duleena Duneeda groaned, holding her cheek in her palm as she leaned into the bar. She swirled her drink around and was just about to take a sip when a half-eaten strip of bacon flew into the cocktail glass, making her squirm in disgust and put the drink back onto the counter. Dee Dee was covered in bits of food and sauce, but she had not taken a single bite of bar food. It was all thanks to the table manners of her teammate who insisted on coming here for "girls' night."

"Not yet!" Gaz yelled back before shoving a hot dog with an exotic purple meat topping into her jaws, chewing as fast as she could before a roaring belch burst out of her mouth, "We haven't even tried the tots yet!"

"We?" Dee Dee sighed back as she continued to watch Gaz pig out. Gaz was seated on a bar stool and leaning back onto the bar, surrounded by floating dishes & platters, all carrying the greasiest items on the menu. She couldn't get enough of it, as it seemed her mouth was constantly full with both hands holding something to stuff her with. She only seemed to not be eating was when she had to burp or…"Hnngh!" The whole bar seemed to shake as a plume of green gas rumbled right out of rump. Dee Dee immediately covered her nose and mouth as her eyes turned into swirls.

"Gaz!" She gagged and coughed as she tried not to breathe in the gas, but was attacked again when Gaz pushed out another booming fart.

"Ahhh, sorry sweetheart, had a second wind." She pushed out a much weaker fart. "And third." Another weaket fart. "And fourth." A squeak of a poot snuck out. "And fifth. Ha!" A pitcher of beer floated over and she grabbed it with both greasy hands to chug it down, her gut sloshing around as she filled it. Dee Dee winced as she swore she saw it grow outwards before her very eyes, though it definitely had gotten bigger since Gaz's meal had started. Her arms noticeably swayed and sagged as she threw the pitcher on the ground and she got started on the warm loaded tots she had been dying for all night. Her forming double chin jiggled as she shoved a scoop into her maw, moaning as she chewed with grease, sauce, and crumbs all over her face. How the hell did it end up in her hair?

Gaz breathed out as she leaned back a bit more, before belching again as her gut gurgled and jostled. "Ooohh man, those tots were not a good idea…" she groaned as she reached for a slice of pizza smothered in both familiar and exotic toppings to munch on, "Dee Dee, I really need a favor."

"To roll you back to your bed?" Dee Dee snarkily replied, as she picked up her new drink.

"Dee, I know we're not the closest but I really need to ask this and I promise I will never ask for anything again…" She stuffed herself with a pizza slice, munched it a few times, and swallowed, "I need a belly rub…"

"What?!" Dee Dee clenched her drink so hard it exploded into shards of glass, "I'm never going to do that! That's disgusting!"

"C'mon Dee, just this one favor and I'll do anything ya say!" She huffed as she bargained, clearly in distress, "I'll go to the gym, I'll go on a diet, I'll go to AA, anything for just this one time! Like Ace says...for the team?"

Dee Dee stammered for a bit as her fury died down, sighing in defeat and taking a deep breath. "Alright. Just this once. We don't tell a soul about this."

"Right, right, just start rubbin'!" Gaz went right back to her demanding ways. Dee Dee gulped and brought her hands to that overstuffed caramel. She winced as they sunk into Gaz's gut, her teammate moaning in delight as Dee Dee pressed into her. "Not too deep, don't wanna get stuck," Gaz chuckled as Dee Dee gagged but soldiered through. She grumbled feeling how sweaty and oily Gaz's belly was, how overexerted by the stuffing. She tried to imagine something, anything, to make the experience of rubbing circles into her teammate's distended foodsack more pleasant, but the only thing that came to mind was she was stirring around cake batter with her hands. Gaz's munching and belching as her appetite slowly came back didn't help the immersion into the fantasy, and it only got worse from there when Dee Dee was assaulted by a hot green fog courtesy of Gaz's butt. "Mmmf, that was a good one…" the porcine woman moaned in delight, Dee Dee holding her breath as she pushed through the smell, "Thanks for helping to push it out."

Dee Dee wanted to scream, but that would require opening her mouth and she couldn't risk that with the timebomb of a teammate she had. Gaz leaned her head back in delight, relaxing as Dee Dee kept rubbing nice and deep into her, only stimulating more pufts of gas from both end.

"You're a real pro at this, Dee," Gaz sighed as she farted towards Dee Dee again, "Trust me, Dee, if you had a big ol' gut like mine, I'd rub it every day, you know what I'm sayin'?"

Dee Dee groaned, with an unchanging sour expression. "Gee, thanks…"