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Katrina's tummy groaned as she tried to peer over her bust and the massive ledge of her colossal tummy. She could hear her pants tearing more over the sound of her belly churning and gurgling beneath the thin, tight materials. She let out a sickly groan as she tried to get more comfortable, but really, there's no way to do so when your breasts are smooshed into your face and your belly's been stuffed beyond stuffed and pincered between the table and the floor. She let out a belch that she tried to muffle, but was unable to do so.
Katrina didn't even want to look at the meal on the table. Though it was surely delicious and absolutely belly filing, she had completely forgotten that she had a dinner tonight. And as such, deciding to splurge on her birthday, she stuffed herself silly with cakes and desserts that her friends and fans had sent her until she felt absolutely sick and stuffed. However soon after she remembered the birthday dinner she had planned, and even worse that it was already paid in full.
"Ma'am... are... you sure you're in a state where you can enjoy your dinner?" The waiter asks cautiously.
"Y-yeah, of course... I'm *Urp* Fine... I mean, I can finish this I'm sure...."
"... And what of the other courses?"
"O-Other courses? What other courses?"
"You had specifically requested a nine course meal and dessert...."
"..... NINE COURSES!? What the hell's wrong with me!? Aughhh....." Katrina groans, not even wanting to think about all this. She held her tummy and leaned back for a moment with her eyes closed.
".... Y-yeah... bring em out... I'm not gonna let a perfectly *Urp* good dinner go to... ugh... waste... Just... take some precautions..."
"First, call a... ugh... crane or some firemen or something... because there's no way I'm WALKING out of here after this... A-also.... I dunno if I'll *Urp*... F-fit through anything.... "
"And second... put down a tarp or something... because I... ugh.... I fear I may not be able to hold all of this in..." She groaned, finally pushing herself to dig into her meal, and leaving the already nervous waiter to dash off.
"I hope I get a calendar for my birthday... because I really need to start remembering these plans..." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Ooo that time of the year again Here's an idea off the top of my head for an already pre-(super)stuffed Katrina at a restaurant for a multi-course birthday dinner she'd forgotten about until the last minute (would be cute to see her poor tummy overflowing onto the restaurant table as she struggles through her huge dinner XP )
Plausible Back Story: On par with her previous birthdays, Karina has received a wildly excessive number of cakes and birthday treats from her friends and admirers. Having reserved herself for an afternoon of indulgence, our favorite hefty catgirl has already made some impressive headway into the fort of boxes, stuffing herself silly. It was at this point Katrina received a call reminding her of the restaurant reservation her friends had booked to celibate her birthday with her, a little get-together thy had planned a month in advance that she had completely forgotten was today! The reservation wasn't cheap either, the multi-course meal already pre-paid so skipping out wasn't really an option. Already stuffed to the gills with cakes and sugary treats, the bloated catgirl was just gonna find room for her birthday dinner too (somehow!)"
Thanks for this suggestion it was absolutely wonderful~
And in all actuality, this was almost the exact same premise I was going to use for her birthday comic, however I didn't have enough time to get a comic like that together unfortunately. So it's funny that this was requested....
I feel like a full sequence would be fun to do... like from start to finish.... Maybe some day that'll be a thing.
Anyway, enjoy a sickened, stuffed Katrina and wish her good luck with her meal. I think she's gonna need a tummy rub after this one.