Hinden wipes his forehead.
"Whooo! How was it?" he asks hopeful

The food was amazing! You did a stellar job on everything* Arkin finished another plate full nodding as the prince gave his pushing stomach a pat, the buttons on his shirt straining*

"That's high praise! Thank you!" he bows, starting to clear the table

Hannibal gave a happy nod, watching him clear the table. The prince's middle lapped over onto the table as it was pressing into it. Hannibal leaned toward Vincent, giving him a smile* Good dinner huh?

*Arkin's belly had already became flabby, splaying out onto the table.*

(RE: Thank you man! Honestly, I love drawing the two mostly for thier expressions)

Vincent holds Hannibil, rubbing the lapping belly.
"It really was! I think Hinden is better than the last cook!"

Hinden beams with pride at all the fatted bellies he's made.
"Ypu're all too kind!" he bows again.

(They're really good!

O, and I have Hinden for the canon as an aspiring chef.
I need places and positions for all the other characters too)

I agree! At least the last cook made for a pretty good meal. *Hannibal said jokingly, leaning back to allow Vincent more belly.*

Arkin smiled * Thank you for cooking such an amazing dinner!

(Oof. For sure Slyvia is an aspiring sorcerer/ a hunter to a certain extent.
Caterpillar boy would be a gardener/ fruit farmer, who'd I'd imagine would have at least a small farm.

And the one Tyler faun guy, would probably be a clerk at a magic shop, or an apprentice to the crafter, deer centaur)

Vincent rubs away happily.

Hinden flinches.
"Not an end I'm seeking sire..."
He nods at Arkin.
"O of course! I intend to make every meal as stellar." he says proudly.

*Hannibal's tail wagged wildly, as he gave Vincent a content hum.* I only kid Hinden. My diet is strictly no chefs.

*Arkin nodded, smiling* I have hope in your abilites.

Hinden nods... still uneasy.

Vincent stands.... his great gut still splayed on the table.
"Are you ready my prince?" he nuzzles his nose

*Hannibal nodded as he also stood, his belly hanging down a little past his knees.The prince offered a smile, lifting up some of Vincent's humongous middle to help him along.*

Arkin also stood his belly hanging mid-theigh. He went to thrndoor, holding it open for the couple.*

Vincent grunts, but loves how big and heavy that he is.... that Hannibil has to help him along.
He cooes leaning on him as he waddles slowly out.

Hinden organizes the table cloth and as they leave comes to Arkin.
"My, they're lovey dovey." he chuckles making his middle wobble greatly, all the way down to his hanging cow belly

*Hannibal couldn't help but smile, placing a kiss on the Bunny's cheek*

Arkin watched them make their way out, re entering the dinning room* Very much so. Those two have been that affectionate almost as soon as Vincent was hired.

Hinden nods.
"Must be nice to have someone like that in your life eh? O well." he chuckles again.
"I better get cleaned up and prep for tomorrow. I heard he gets difficult before a full moon."
He clip clops out. Cow belly softly thumping the ground every other step

Arkin nodded As he watched the centaur leave out, he sighed* it must be. *He mumbled mostly to himself before shrugging and leaving the dinning room*

Hannibal took Vincent to his room where he cuddled with him for awhile, before yawning* I should go back to my room..

Vincent makes a pouting face.
"Do you have to?" he grips Hannibil, Vincent's big belly resting on him more than a bit.

Hinden cleans up and starts heading to the staff quarters.

(Ok!

Well, Mica is a traveling bard.
And Steelia prolly works for the castle.
Bresh is prolly a hermit. Lol)

Hannibal considers* I guess I don't have to.. It would be nicer to spend the night in here. *He said nuzzling into Vincent then kissing him*

Arkin went to his room where he had fallen asleep.
Meril had made her rounds around the castle, deciding to go check on the new chef, she went to his door giving a knock*

(Alrighty.
Here's a question: Are there gonna be normal animals in this world or other kinds of creatures?)

RE: Thank you.
He is no where near as sentient, due to a certain dragon cursing him.

Vincent smiles widely and kisses him back! So enthused he actually rolls his obese body atop the prince! His bum on Hannibil's lap and his gut washing over Hannibil!

Hinden jolts as the door is open. The kitchen spotless... but a delicious aroma lingers,... Hinden's arms behind his back, poking his big belly out even further.
"O, ello. Just cleaning up..." he says with a nervous gleaming smile

(Personally I think there should be animals. But I see how that can be odd with animal people runningnaround.
So perhaps no animals that are shared in a race?
Like no goats because fauns are part goat and ect.?)

(This dragon wouldn't happen to be Falcem would it? Lol)

The prince grunted as the extra weight was suddenly put on him, he did however rub at the bunny's gut* My you're heavy..

What are you eating? * Questioned the guard*

Vincent cooes at the touch, letting and wanting Hannibil to feel his every flabby inch up.
"I am now... but... you d.... d.... don't seem to be complaining..."
Vincent's mass spread out to nearly Hannibil's chin!

Hinden jolts again.
"Eating...? O well... just leftovers..." he reveals a plate with a hunk of moist chocolate cake from behind him

Hannibal, rubbed and kneaded at his belly chuckling, as he made no attempt to get the rabbit off* Well you've got me there. There isn't a single complaint coming from me..

Meril eyed the the cake with want* Is there anymore left?

(That'll work, we'll have to make a list of animals that can be actual animals and those who cannot be.

I can neither confirm nor deny that it was Falcem. I'll just say it is highly likely)

Vincent grins, holding his gut and wobbling it on top of Hannibil.
"Niether am I... geez you've made me huge.... S,,,,, so huge." he buckles down to kiss him. Fat rolling and pressing Hannibil heavily and softly.
"My gosh, h..... how big are you going to ma.... make me my prince?" he says.

Hinden sees the look...
"Well, yes. Would you care for some? I made a whole cake.... a reward! For cleaning." He says offering the plate

(Ok! Sounds fair)

Hannibal kisses the enormous belly, smiling up at Vincent slyly* As big as you'll allow me to. I'll stop once you stop me.

Meril took the plate thanking the centaur* You baked an entire cake as a reward? *Meril said as she bit into the cake, getting frosting on her beak*

Vincent shivers in excitement!
"I.... I can hardly wait...." he hugs him close, dipping him into his lard.
His gut giving a groan as it's pressed and jostles.

Hinden blushes.
"Well.... yes. I.... I didn't intend to eat the whole thing....." he lies

Hannibal wagged his tail* Neither can I, you'll be the bIggest bunny in the kingdom.. *Hannibal said kneading I to the pillow mass*

Meril only smiled as she licked the chocolate a off her beak, humming* You can't lie to me Hinden. Your hungry thoughts are saying otherwise.

Vincent smiles nosing his cheek.
"Yes....."

Hinden pouts his lip a little.
"O well.... is it so obvious?" he says opening a fridge and revealing a large cake with three slices missing.

*The prince smooches the velvety mass once more, almost whispering* And the biggest king of all kingdoms..

Meril looked into the fridge as she finishes her peice.* Your mind is easier to read then a book. Besides. You sem like the kind if chef that would eat what they cook.

Hinden chortles and squishes his middle.
"Well, yes. If I don't like it how could I serve it to others?"

Vincent beams.
"K... king?"

Meril shurgged as she reached in grabbing the cake * You've made a great point I can't say I don't enjoy it, so obviously the taste testing is working. *With that the guard more or less devoured the remainder of the cake* Great job on your first day just be prepared for tomorrow. Get some rest, you'll certainly need it. *With that the guard walked out of the kitchen leaving the empty plate to sit on the counter*
Hannibal smiled* What else would you be?

"I guess I n.... never thought of it before..." he ajusts atop Hannibil.

Hinden nods... and actually starts cooking for tomorrow

I mean unless you plan on leaving me..*The wolf said lowly as he traced circles into Vincent's gut, causing the skin to ripple ever so slightly*

"N.... Never! I'm as loyal to you as they come!" he says all flustered and cute.
Talking so fast his cheeks ripple and jiggle.
He hugs him again, making all his mass envelope the big prince. Making him look petite by comparison

Hannibal hugged back chuckling* I'm glad, because otherwise I'd have to marry some random wolf from another kingdom, or even a fox... It wouldn't be ideal.

Vincent pouts.
"For politics right?"

Oh coursr. *Sighed the wolf.* Luckily I have you. *He said placing a kiss

Vincent grins.
"That's right."

Next day?

(Yep!)

Hannibal woke holding onto Vincent slowly opening his eyes as his stomach already began to growl*

Vincent hears it. Giving a jolt!
"O! Hannibil.... it's so loud...." he stretches.

Hinden is already awake, still cooking for the wolf!
He looks tired

The wolf sighed* I know.. **He got up* I'll see you in the dinning room *With that he stood up getting dressed and showered going to the dining room where he sat in his usual spot ready to eat*

Hinden is already there, piling the table with food!
He looks exhausted as he does his work.
"O! Your majesty!" he bows nearly spilling a bucket of gravy in his arms!

Vincent watches and wobbles to his bedside with a grunt.... gut easily splashing over the side to the floor, making him pant for the effort.
"I.... I need help..." he jiggles his middle

You already prepared all of this? Did you even sleep? *Hannibal questioned the chef, looking at the feast of food.*

Just then as if knowing Meril knocked on the door peaking in* You are in need of assistance?

Vincent nods, such an obese bunny.
"Yes please... it's so big..." he puts a paw hand on his great belly.

Hinden nods.
"I was up all night... I wanted to be prepared..."
He sets a platter before Hannibil, set with a bit of everything beautifully placed and smelling devine!
He wobbles at bit at his tiredness

Meril came in picking up his gut as she helped him up*

Hannibal liked his lips his stomach groaning even louder now* You. Need to go to sleep, there is no use in a tired chef, you are far too tired to be in front of a stove you'll start burning food and so on. If that happens it will not be in your favor Hinden..* The Wolf said in warning as he looks at Hinden, fork in hand*

Hinden shudders! Notnwanting to end up a burger!
"Y... yes sire." he stuttles out!

Vincent gets to his cart where he can set his fat easily down.
"Oft. Thank you." he pats his stomach as it gives a hungry complaint

With that Hannibal began to dig in eating with so much speed he almost swallowed the fork**

Meril smiled slyly* Hungry? You better hurry before the prince eats everything..

Vincent nods as the stomach gives a longer pained growl.
"Offt... yes. I swear as it gets bigger it wants more."
He rolls behind her trying to hurry, jiggling all over wildly. So immense his width almost took up the whole hallway... doors were already a challenge.

Hinden scurries to his room.
Kent arrives at the dining room to help serve the prince as he gorged

That's normally how it works said Meril ad she poked her own flabby stomach* I'm hungry 90 percent of the time, but I normally eat 4 live chickens to even come close to being full.

Back at the dinning room Hannibal had eaten through the first table having his belly splayed out in the table, he belched patting the mass.*

Vincent flinches
"O.... well I'm a vegatarian..."

Hinden is sleeping.
But Kent starts wheeling out the extra food from the kitchen.
"O. Full sire?"

Oh.. well I can't help you there..*Said Meril with a shrug*

No.. but I probably shouldn't eat anymore, this is only breakfast after all.. I still have tonight..

Vincent comes with Merill to the dining room.
Belly pushing the doors first he was so huge!

Kent nods... looking... rounder than when he'd started

*Meril, walked in looking over at the overly engorged Prince, preparing to scold him.*
*Hannibal looked Kent over, paw still on his gut.* Did you... eat MY food? *Asked the wolf in a less then kind tone.*

Kent shudders.
"Me? No no! I just had my food...." he backs up, fat belly bouncing under his shirt!

Vincent hears the tone from Hannibil.
"Hannibil...?" he says

Hannibal narrowed his eyes* Sure. You come out of the kitchen which is full of my food even bigger then you started, then you expect for me to think you're telling the truth?

Kent panics backing into a wall!

Vincent waddles to Hannibil.
"Hannibil! What's going on?"

Meril went over to Kent trying to calm him, saying to pay the prince no mind*

Hannibal doubles down* He was eating MY food which Hinden sat up all night making for me!

Vincent tries to hold Hannibil's arm

Upon the contact the prince sighed as he calmed down. The wold leaning into Vincent*

Vincent scratches behind Hannibil's ear.
"Please calm down..."

Kent gravitates to Merill all frightened. His belly brushing her

*Hannibal melted as Vincent scratches behind his ear.* Alright...I..I'm calm.. *He leaned into the servant's touch.*

*Meril apologizes for his highness, leading Kent out, breifly looking back as she shot Vincent a thankful look.*

Vincent leans him back into his plush fat body.
"Good... I'm glad." he reaches his other hand to pat Hannibil's engorged middle.

Kent follows.
"I really didn't though.... I've just put on weight recently..."

He wags his tail as he was patted, seemingly instantly being brung back to his normal,harmless self.*

I know you wouldn't​ do something like that, he is moody today... He means no real harm.

RE: Thank you for both comments!
Nandi was a pleasure to design.

While the angry donkey and the happy go lucky unicorn are a perfect pair for one another.

Vincent smiles.
"My you're so moody today." he kisses him softly, settling his enormas fat body beside him, squishy lard resting a bit on Hannibil.

Kent places a hand on his large stomach.
"O... ok... I thought..." he holds his tongue, not wanting to mention that Hannibil has eaten staff before...

Reply: His beard is my favorite!
So many centaurs!

Lol. I agree.

*The prince, looked toward Vincent.* I didn't mean to be so.. agressive.. It's hard to control..

*Meril knew what he was thinking, shaking her head.* I can assure you that his highness wouldn't eat you. He isn't nearly as monstorous as he was when he ate the staff last month.

Vincent nods.
"I know... but you were pretty scary..." he says.

Kent gives a nervous nod.
"O... yeah... ok..."

Reply: Thanks! Her colors were so hard to work out. I didn't want her looking like a crab... TvT

Scary? I suppose that doesn't help the fear the staff now have of me..

Meril continues to assure* Even so.. if he were to even try to I'd be here to stop it.

Re: Well you did a pretty great job, because she looks nothing like a crab.

Kent smiles.
"Well, that does make me feel better."

Vincent gives a pout.
"Well.... it's fresh in everybody's mind...."
He strokes Hannibil's head

Thank you. TvT
In the playback you can see I used a brighter red and was like: NO

I'm glad. *She said returning the smile*Now, you're free to do what you want for the rest of the day.
You're right.. I'm gonna try to stay as calm as I can. No more out bursts! * He leans into Vincent

I see what you're talking about with the brighter red, you certainly made the right choice not going with Them

Vincent holds him.
He kisses him leaning him into the lard.

Kent perks.
"O really?"

Hannibal returned the kiss, rubbing at Vincent's pillow mass while doing so.*

Meril nodded almost shooing the cat man away.* Yes. Now go enjoy your day. You'll need the energy for tomorrow

Vincent's huge belly gives a loud hungry growl.

Kent waddles off, worried for tomorrow!

*Hannibal smiled slyly* Sounds like you need some breakfast, come on, there's plenty.

Meril peaks in breifly to check on the two before leaving out.*

"I am so hungry..." Vincent agrees rubbing is hungry flub.
He was so huge. The movement made him jiggle all over, even to his facial cheeks

Well, let's get you fed, the crafter brung in your chair. *He led Vincent to a pure steel chair, which was almost 3 times as wide as Vincent, with cushion on it'snside and the seats.*

Vincent blushes at the near platform created for all his mass!
"O my... it... it dwarfs me..."
He settles in, looking small for perhaps the first time in his life!
He looks up at Hannibil.
"Do you plan to have me fill it up one day?" he blushes

I certainly do. I plan on this chair. Becoming the equivalent of all the others.. just without the breaking.* Hannibal said as he began to pile on mounds and mounds of food*

RE: Thanks so much man!

I'm happy you like it!
Slyvia would be the biggest pain around, doing some of the worst things just to get a rise out of him.

Vincent squirms in delight, nipping his lip.
"Th.... that h..... huge....?" he pants. He starts eating some of the food

O my gosh! Hinden and Sylvia are not going to get along!

The prince nodded* It'll take some time, but I'm gonna make you humongous.*He said making another ridiculous mountain of food, pushing it toward Vincent with a warm smile*

Vincent finishes off the first load of sweets and goodies, eagerly tearing into the new.
His eyes light up with delight and he moans in ecstacy, rubbing at his middle in deep kneading circles as he imagines for a moment himself spilling out with twice as much precious lard!
"I.... I want that,.. I want that fo... for you.... and for me..." he quivers with desire, truely under Hannibil's spell now and wanting to grow!

Hannibal pushed more toward Vincent, briefly looking down at his own engorged middle, it hanging just past his knees.* It's gonna happen.. We'll both be absolutely huge..

RE: They probably won't, or at least it'll be pretty one sided, Slyvia is the type that would still hover around regardless of obviously not being wanted.

Vincent gorges on the food Hannibil shoves his way, a chubby paw rubbing at Hannibil's belly.
"Th.... that's not a b.... bad thing.... right?" he gives him a sugary kiss

The prince shook his head* No! Not at all! *He said as he smiled, placing a light kiss on The top of Vincent's belly*

Vincent rubs big circles under Hannibil's gut.
"Good..... then... n... no harm in speeding you along...."
He puts a donut to Hannibil's lips

Hannibal naturally takes the delightful desert without hesitation.* I..I want to get bigger, but.. I'm not sure I should be over doing it before tonight..

(Re: I understand where you're coming from. Honestly just good luck with moving in, I know it can be a complete pain)

Vincent gives a smirk.
"O? But you'll eat well then too. Why not today?"

You make a great point.. * The prince said as he began to cave under his own hunger*

"Don't fight your instincts my love."
He hefts the gut of Hannibil.... wanting him to gain.
He kisses him and lets him lean into him

Hannibal kissed back leaning heavily into Vincent's lard, pulling away even hungrier, and out of breath.*
Goodness you're hard to argue with..*He wearily eyed the table before almost lunging toward it beginning to stuff himself silly*

Vincent smiles quiet proud of himself.... hoping the prince truely fills up...

The prince quite eating and eating, his gut lapping onto the table more and more as his belly expanded outward*

Vincent rubs the Prince's expanding belly.
"Still hungry?" he noses his neck.
"We could get more..." he tempts him

Hannibal grunted as he struggled to stop himself​ from continuing his stuffing. * I.. I'd like that.. But no! I'm not going to eat anymore! Not before tonight, while I still have some control..

Vincent stands.... his enormas fat belly sliding off the table and flopping to the floor.
"Are you sure? I'll do as you say but.... I want you happy my lord..." he pushes right beside him, giving a deep circle rub on Hannibil's stuffed middle

The prince nods as he stands up straight, declaring* I will not eat anymore until tonight.*Hannibal wagged his tail as his middle groaned at the rubs*

Vincent smirks and stands with him.... belly jostling.... He's so very very big...

*Hannibal bent slightly as he picks up the bunny's gut, groping it in a paw, offering a sly smile* I almost can't believe how huge you've become in just a month.

"H.... h.... has it only been a month...." he says, loving him holding his abundant girth!
He pinkens all over

Hannibal nodded* Yep, a wonderful month at that. So much has happened since you've been hired.

Vincent leans in, letting his bulk envelope him.
"Really? Like what?" he puts his hands on his

Like the both of us meeting, and getting together, and the both of us have gained so much..*Hannibal says as he rubbed at the bunny's huge gut.*

Vincent giggles as his flub is rubbed.
"Yes. So fast.... so much has changed...." he pokes Hannibil's belly

Hannibal grinned as his rubbed turned into deep massaging, his tail wagging at the poke.*

You want to skip to the full moon?

(Yeah, that'd just be best

(Okay! You want to start it?)

(Sure thing.)

*As soon as the day started to slip away, they, along with Meril were sent out well into the forest. Upon stopping, Hannibal got out, taking off his shirt, leaving it in the carriage. Meril watched the prince with a close eye, watching as the moon rose and Hannibal grew and changed, being left the bear sized beast he was the month before.*

Vincent waddles out, watching him shift.
He shakes a little in fear

*The prince turned around, eyeing Vincent as he lumbered over to him, giving a sniff.*

Vincent shakes harder but doesn't back down... hoping not to feed the big prince.
"H.... h.... Hanibl?" he stutters nervously

*He began to lick the top of Vincent's head, sitting down as he did so.*

*Meril watched the two closely from the ceiling of the carriage*

Vinvent giggles at the licking!
"Hey now! That tickles." he scratches under his chin

*The prince turned his chin upward, as he leaned into Vincent's touch,his tail wagging.*

Vincent chuckles.
"Aw. You're not so bad this time."
He noses his nose

*The wolf pulled his head back, sneezing, before his stomach suddenly rumbled loudly with hunger.*

Vincent flinches!
"O no.... Merril, did we bring him anything?" he asks her

*The guard shakes her head.* He's out here to hunt. He'll take care of it.
*With that said the wolf dissapeared into the forest. Meril watched him go as she jumps down, growing to be a bit bigger then an elephant, crouching infront of Vincent.* Come on we have to keep an eye on him.

Vincent wheezes and lumbers atop Merril.
His body so heavy!

*The guard grunted slightly, as she followed the prince on foot.*

The prince being 10 feet ahead, he suddenly stopped slowing downas he crouched down.*

Vincent gasps.
"Did he find something?" he looks out

*Hannibal lept ou tackling what appeared to be a rather confused bear, which was eating a deer. The prince started to swallow his prey, gulping it down in feverish hunger.*

*Meril hung back watching* It seems he has gotten his first meal of the night.

"Is that a bear?! O my.... Well. No shopping centers this time. I doubt he'll go as far as he did last time..." he says softly

*Hannibal gobbled down the half eaten deer, his gutalready nearly brushing the forest floor as he trotted about hungrily swallowing anything he could hunt.*

*Meril followed shaking her head.* He is going to go overboard, look at him.

"He.... he doesn't look that bad...." Vincent says.
"I mean.... my belly touches...." he compares

*The wolf suddenly stopped as he reachedan absolutly huge burrow, the prince crouching as he put his head in.*

I mean look at how relentless he is-- I'm suprised he hasn't tried anything with you.

Vincent looks at her.
"We have to let him get it out of his system.... luckily,... I think he reconizes me...."

I guess you have a point. I'm just worried he'll get himself hurt.*Said Meril as she had since stopped and watched the prince from a distance.* Normally. Werewolves have trouble with recognizing when their like this, but I guess you're an exception.

The wolf started to pull something out of the burrow, pulling out what appeared to be a massive badger which appeared less then happy.*

Vincent gasped at the sight. Turning his head from the scene.
"Well.... we are pretty close..." he says shakily

*The badger snarled as it turned slashing at Hannibal who had since let go dodging the attack, before retaliating with a nasty bite to the scruff. Not letting go even with the slashing and struggling from the badger*

Vincent winces.
"I.... don't get hurt...."

The werewolf remained unphased as he bit down deeper, the badger suddenly going limp. Leaving the wolf to gulping it down. The prince appeared out of breath as he breathed heavily, his chest and arms blee.ding .*

It looks like it's too late for that.. He'll be fine.*Meril said

Vincent slides down!
"He's hurt! I need to help!"

Meril held up a wing stopping him.* He'll be fine.
Hannibal sat down as the wounds began to mend the Wolf's breathing evening out.

Vincent sighs.
"Ok....." he watches

He became fully healed heaving a relieved sigh* He looked up towards Vincent, appearing to be completely reenergized*

See. He's fine *Meril said retracting her wing* He's a werewolf he heals better then most.

"Ok.... He does look better." the fat bunny says. He looks at him. Smiling and waving at the werewolf

The wolf looked at Vincent, wagging his tail. He then turned around starting to stiff around, going deeper into the forest, disappearing into the dark.*

Meril watched him go also sniffing the air, the smell of baked goods shafting through the air.*We need to get going. It seems he's about to really get into trouble.

Vincent gasps!
"O no! We have to lure him back! Do we have any bait?!" he asks her in a panic!

Meril considered before turning to Vincent, whispering an apology. She blew cold air toward at Vincent, a layer of ice climbing up his legs leaving him stuck. She then dissappeared into the forest canopy.*

"H.... h... HEY!" The huge bunny struggles, his flub bouncing all over as he tries to free his feet. His panic filling the air as the thirteen hundred pound male whines

*From just in front of the small house, with the whafting aromas, the wolf turned hearing the bunny's distress. Hannibal turned running back to Vincent, appearing in front of his servant, sniffing at the ice before raising one of his enourmas paws.*

Vincent gasps.
Holding his face fearfully!

The wolf breaks the ice with just one swipe to the ice. The wolf gave Vincent a confused look, wondering why he looked so freigthtend when he just freeded him. The wolf pressing him ninto Vincent's arm pushing them away from his face.*

Vincent sniffles but looks up at the gigantic wolf.
"Y.... you really d.... do reconize me..." he reaches to hold the wolf's face

Hannibal just stared at Vincent, blinking, as he sat down, his belly being absolutly massive, it pushing into his front legs.*

Up in the trees Meril watches, staying absolutly silent.*

"Aw. Look at you. You are getting so round.... still smaller than me..."
He bends as best the big bunny can to rub at the pushing wolf gut

*The wolf grunted as he got his stomach rubbed, the wolf turning onto his back, allowing Vincent his entire stomach.*

Vincent giggles.
Squating as best he can to rub the well attended to belly.... his own enormas one smooshing against his love's

*The wolf's tail just quite wagging, the wolf's wide expanse was covered in fur, it being so very soft.*

Vincent couldn't help it!
He fell on the tummy giving it a loving hug!
His tremendous weight piled onto the werewolf

*The wolf let out a startled bark, looking down rather confused. He seemed unaffected by Vincent's weight, he did however take the oppurtunity to lick the bunny, seeming to want to groom him.*

Vincent giggles at the playful lick.... wiggling off of him and to his side

Hannibal looked slightly disappointed by Vincent's dodging, remaing on his back.*

Vincent snuggles up beside him.
Rubbing the belly.
"Want to lay on some of it? It's very soft." he pats his giant fat middle

The gigantivc wolf almosy seemed to raises a brow,turning onto his gut. Even with a much more instincsual mind, he understood that he was much much bigger then Vincent.*

Vincent pets Hannibil's side.
"Aw. Sorry. I guess you are pretty big right now. At least you're not eating the town." he comments looking for Meril

(I kinda want to do a thing after the werewolf stuff. Were Hannibil begins to REALLY enjoy how big and fat Vincent has gotten and purposefully pushing the already enormas rabbit to get fatter and fatter)

*Hannibalgrunted at the statement, licking his chops as he thought of the feast he had the last month.*

*Meril had suddenly been thrown out of the cannopy, landing 10 feet ahead of the couple, a creature at leasr 2 feet taller then Hannibal had landed ongop of her, it had appeared to wear a spiked collar and had appeared to resemble a bat, it had a relatively small faun on it's back.*

* Hannibal stood in front of Vincent protectively, growling.

Vincent gasps! Already laying the big rabbit does his best to stand as not to be as easy a target

The bat creature reached out attempting to bite Meril, the faun egging him on, encouraging the violence, Hannibal saw this running up to the faun and grabbing a hold of her.*

Vincent stands in shock!
"O no....! I... I have to do something!"
He runs behind Hannibil to see if he can climb on his back

*The wolf didn't seem to pay the bunny any mind, standing tall, and unmovable.*

Meril started to thrash as the creature ontop of her tried to bite at her face.*

*The faunin Hannibal's mouth, cursed, as she made the attempt to wiggle out of his grasp.*

( I was definitely thinking of making Hannibal much more interested in the bunny belly. He's certainly going to really push for him to eat a whole lot more.)

Vincent's great weight sits on Hannibil's back.
"Hannibil! What's going on! That faun...." he says hugging him

(Lol. After the dramatic night maybe Hannibil wants to spoil him after all the trouble?.... and in turn try to make him even more fat and adorable?)

Hannibal made no attempt to get the bunny off, he did however turn toward him. with the faun still in his mouth.*

The Faun kicked and punched, stopping once she saw Vincent.* Would you please control your beast!

Meril kicked the bat creature off, before rolling from under him.

"My beast! What about your's!" he points at the monster fighting Meril!

"She huffed glaring at Vincent.* Mine is perfectly under control! *She called at the monster, who stopped automatically coming over. Glaring at Hannibal.*

Meril rolled over standing up.*

Vincent nods.
Stroking Hannibil's head.
"Shhhhh. Please calm down..." He tries to soothe

The wolf looked at Vincent, not looking like he wanted to release the faun.*

Vincent gives him a pleading look.
"Please Hannibil...."

The wolf grunted, before dropping the faun, allowing her to land on her bum.*

Her creature growled however failed to do anything, it keeping it's eye on the werewolf.
The faun stood going over to climb on the monsters back.* You should really teach him manners. He'll end up getting himself kill.Ed.

Meril came over to his defense.* I'll have you know, this is the prince, he is perfectly fine.

Vincent huffs!
"Hey! You attacked us too!" he shouts

*The monster turned it's glare toward Vincent causing for the wild to stand straight, appearing ready to lunge*

*The faun glared.* I wouldn't have attacked if he wasn't on my territory.

"There's other ways to get someone to leave other than attacking!"
Vincent says. Emboldened on the prince's shoulders

The faun huffed.* There maybe, but royals like you don't learn any other ways. You're​ bloated and entitled! You're luck I didn't put an end to your Prince there!
*Hannibal growled at the threat his belly groaning with hunger, as he licked his chops in a snarl.*

*Meril shot s look of warning toward the Faun.* A threat to a Royal's life is a serious matter. Id suggest you'd back off.

"Meril! He's getting hungry again!" He warns

*Meril, heard this trying to direct the wolf away from the faun aher monster. She turned to the two breifly with a glare.* You're luck that I have to deal with him.
*The wolf just quite looking past the guard, eyeing the two with hungry intent.*

*The faun gave a cocky smirk.* What is he gonna do? Eat u--
*The wolf pushed past the Meril lunging first for the monster who thrashed about as he was feverishly swallowed.*

Vincent screams as Hannibil lunges forward!
He holds Hannibil's neck tightly!

The wolf swallowed the creature, grunting once he was through, before trying to go after the Faun.*
Hannibal being blocked by Meril who glared up into the prince's eyes.* If you come any closer sire, I'll be forced to freeze you until the sun rises. *The wolf narrowed his eyes at the guard, snarling at her.*

Vincent yelps!
Rubbing Hannibil's extended full gut.
"Shhhhhh! Calm d....d.... down Hannibil! Remember what.... h.... happened last time!" he burys his face in his neck

Hannibal, seemed to think about it, still glaring at Meril. The wolf quieted. He effectively backed off, turning and waddled away, his belly dragging under him, creating it's own trail as it dragged on.*

Meril turned to the faun, talking to her, as she was beyond furious.*

Your prince just ate my Cecil! Your prince is going to regret what he's done! And so will you. *The faun stormed off in the dark.*

( I could imagine, Hannibal would just keep feeding and apologizing for all the trouble he caused. Even to a certain extent Just wanting to fatten him up even more to make him even softer, and even better to cuddle)

Vincent watches. Sitting atop Hannibil looking concerned at Meril and the faun

(O my gosh yes. TvT
Vincent would gorg thinking it's making Hannibil feel better.... and growing absolutely HUGE....)

Hannibal walked back to where the carriage was, deciding to,sniff at it in curiousity.

Meril caught up, flying up next to the two, before landing ontop of the carriage.* Quite an.. odd situation. The.. creature that he has in his stomach is the past king.

Vincent jolts!
"He.... he does?! O my..." he strokes Hannibil's full bloated side.
"Will this....complicate anything?"

*Meril shook her head, watching the Prince's middle squirm with his royal prey.* No.It won't he's been exhile for decades and decades. Most may think Hannibal just did them a favor.

*Hannibal turned around to lookat Vincent, feeling him jolt.*

"Sorry...." He smiles at Hannibil.
He pets the squirming middle.
"O good. Well, he's really fighting in there...."

*Meril nodded as she watched the former king thrash, and kick about.* He is, but he'll tucker himself out, they always do.

Hannibal only grunted as he poked his head into the carriage, sniffing zbout, before it appeared that he had swallowed something.*

Vincent points.
"Meril... I think he ate something again! What was it this time?" the big bunny inquires

Got to go! Hopefully I'll be on in the morning a little bit

He may have eaten a something, that slipped into the carriage. alot of the time smaller dragons will slip into our carriages, the wolf took another gulp, then another before he pulled his head out, his already huge middle buldging even more.*

Vincent grins softly.
"Well, I think he got them..." he says scratching at Hannibil's ear

*The wolf wagged his tail as the prince laid down. His leg thumping against the forest floor.*
Meril chuckled,watching the two.* It seems so.

Vincent tumbles down Hannibil's bloated gut!
"Aw. He's happy now." he scratches the middle

Hannibal rolled onto his back, his belly, squirming, and groaning with the wolf's prey.*

Vincent is a bit disturbed at the squirming.
He flinches, turning his face away, but still scratches at the exposed girthy gut.
"There we go.... better?" he kneads deeply. Chubby fingers digging into the fleshy fur

*The wolf's tail wagged even faster as the squirming only seemed become worst, becoming more vigorous.*

Meril saw the discomfort in the bunny.* You know, you don't have to do what he wants you to do, right? I doubt he'd hurt you.

"I know.... I just want to help..... I.... I am h... h... his servant after all...." he nuzzles Hannibil's nose

Hannibal took the contact as an oppertunity to sniff at the rabbit's face, licking his nose.*

*Meril shrugged.* It dosen't make much of a differnce to him. He'll forget everything come morning.

Vincent smiles.
"He won't.... but I will. I like helping him." he scratches under Hannibil's chin.

*The prince, held his head up, allowing him, his entire chin.*

*Meril quite quiet, for a moment, watching the two with a smile.* I look forward to serving you as my king one day.

Vincent looks at her.
His face o so red!
"Your... king? You really think..." he hugs Hannibil's neck with his spike in happy anxiety

Hannibal looked a bit confused at the sudden hug.*

Meril nods.* Well of course. Who else would be ruling with Hanniba?

Vincent smiles.
"I would like that.... I.... I love him..." he noses Hannibil.

*Meril smiled still watching the two.* I can tell, most people would have been scared off by now, but you seem to accept him just fine.

*Hannibal grabbed a hold of Vincent in a paw, pulling him closer to himself.*

"Oft...." He smiles.
Hugging the werewolf.... but looking tired from being up all night

Hannibal observed the drowsiness in the bunny letting go of him as he curled up around him, making himself a huge, warm pillow to rest on. Meril also saw this.*
I'll wake you up when the sun rises, I'll watch the prince.

The rabbit gives a tired yawn.
Resting back in the huge prince.

Skip ahead?

(Yeah)

Meril had shaken Vincent gently to try to wake him.* Vincent, it's the morning, we've got to go.

*Hannibal had since shrunken down into a mainly human form, his belly being absolutly humongous, and having been semi-taunt. He had woken up a little while ago, and felt almost sick to his stomach.*

Vincent stretches. The 1300 pound bun bun laying on the tightish engorged middle!

*Hannibal whined like a hurt dog.* Could you please get off my stomach? You're heavy..

Vincent yelps!
Rolling off to his side and away from Hannibil's body.... almost getting stuck on his own girthy belly!

*The prince sat up slowly, holding onto the taunt mass. He yawned and streched.* Good morning. I'm happy to see you
unhurt.

Vincent nods.
"You were very gentle..... with... me at least..." he pats Hannibil's taunt tummy

*The wolf smiled at being gentle with Vincent, however he thought about the last part of the comment.* Was I..horrible otherwise?

".............Not as bad as last time....." The bunny tries to soften the news

Hannibal gave Vincent a serious look.* Be honest with me. How bad was I?

"You..... you ate a former king.... and his handler..." he says softly

Meril interjected.* Actually, the faun is fine.

A former king..Cecil? I ate king Cecil..*Hannibal said looking down at his huge middle.* I ate the king that was exhiled for doing the same thing that I do every full moon..

Vincent winces.
"O sorry... I missed you sparing her... But... yes. You did consume king Cecill.."

*Hannibal laid his ears back as he considered everything, before he some how stood up, naturally struggling.* Let's head back. I don't feel very good.
Meril nodded as she jumped down from the carriage, helping the prince squeeze in before turning to Vincent.* You're gonna have to ride with me, there's no space. *She said as she grew to accomidate Vincent's size*

"No space...." Vincent peeks in to look at Hannibil before going willingly with Meril

*Hannibal did, actually take up the entirety of the carriage, his expression showed nothing but nausia and guilt.*

*Meril allowed Vincent onto her back, taking flight before the carriage pulled off.*

Vincent feels a bit bad... Hoping the Prince isn't sick.
He rides with Meril to the castle

Meril landed, not long before the carriage pulled up, Meril going to help the prince out of the vehicle.*

Once Hannibal got out, his belly splayed out, and onto the ground below him, it already appearing a little less tight.*

Vincent slides down Meril's side.
"Feeling better your highness?" He asks seeing the splay

Got to go

Hannibal nodded* Yes. I feel a bit better. I just need to digest is all.

Meril shrunk down to her normal size, picking up some of the prince's middle helping him to his room. As she did this, Arkin came out with what appeared to be a custom made cart, the perfect size for Vincent's bunny belly to rest on, the top having been cushioned, there being cabinets on the size of it, and the cart looking like it could hold a whole lot of weight, with the wheels being quite thick.*

Arin offered a smile..* The crafter said that it was ready, and that he figured you needed it.

Re: Thank you! It means a lot!

Vincent gasps!
"O wow.... It looks so good! And strong..."
He trails his chubby fingers over the wood...
He lifts his belly with a huff, letting his girth roll out over the soft cushions....

*the cushions were velvety soft, bending slightly under the weight of the huge middle.*
The crafter said that it took him awhile to make, but he built it so that it'll last even when you grow. Apparently there is a button on the side that doubles the size of it.

Vincent gasps and holds his cheeks!
"Grow? Twice it's size.... O my..." he looks at his lapping gut....
He looks out at Arkin and Meril.
"I.... is it ok to like this? I mean.... I know I need it too..."
He strokes his wide middle

The two look at one another. Arkin shaking his head.* It's fine, at the end of the day, as long as you are happy, and can still be a good servant that's all that matters.
Meril nodded*, smiling slyly.* And it seems that his Highness is perfectly fine with it..

Vincent blushes.
"S.... spppp.... speaking o... of his highness.... Is Hannibil ok..." he twidles his fingers, ears back

*Meril smiled at his blushing.* The prince is just fine, all he needs to do is digest bit more and he'll be just fine. I'm sure he'd love to see you, he seems down in the dumps.

Vincent bobs his head softly.
He pushes his new cart. Waddling flabbly toward Hannibil's room.
He knocks as he gets there

Come in. ** Hannibal said through the door. Hannibal's belly nearly took up his entire bed. He looked up toward Vincent offering a smile.* Oh! Hello. I thought you were Hickory, I'm sure he'll come and lecture me..

Vincent looks in awe at how BIG Hannibil has grown.
"O.... I hope he takes it easy on you......." he reaches out, rubbing the middle.
"My.... you... you're so big... and soft..." he smiles

*Hannibal blushed, giving a half smile.* Thank you.. turns out whatever I ate last night.. or whomever had really put on the pounds. I don't mind though. *His middle was so very soft, it had a very light layer of fur just covering the skin.*

Vincent smiles.
Leaning in and snuggling the fatted prince.
"I really love it! So warm and fuzzy,..."
His own lard folding into Hannibil's!

Hannibal hugged Vincent to His furred middle, smooshing the two extended bellies together. *I'm so happy you're alright with it! I thought you may be cross with me for what I did last night..

"No no! I realize it can be hard when you transform... And... well.... I like your body..." he smoothes Hannibil's girth

Hannibal wagged his tail suddenly kissing the top of the bunny's head, squeezing him tightly.* I don't know what I'd do without you... I love you, you know that.

Vincent beams!
"I... I love you too Hannibil..."
The majorly obese bunny wiggles and jiggles closer to seal the words with a kiss to Hannibil

The prince returned the kiss very passionately, as he embraced his beloved bunny.*

Vincent tilts his head, allowing for deeper kisses.
"Hannibil..." he cooes. Hands gripping the big wolf...

*He smiled As he planted kisses from his face to his meaty neck, the prince beginning to nibble at the side of his neck.*

Vincent squees!
He squeezes his eyes shut and wiggles his wide rear happily.
Tail twitching.
"Hannibil....." he sighs high pitched. Burying his face in the furry neck

*He began to go between kissing and nibbling, holding Vincent close to his body. He paused breifly, suddenly whispering* I'm going to make you mine..

Vincent blinks, bleary eyed and soft faced.
"Make me.... yours?" he repeats a little breathless!

Y..Yeah.. I was going to mark you right here on your neck.. but I don't have to if you don't want me to.. *The prince said with genuine sincerity.*

"I want that...." Vincent says. Carassing the prince's face

He smiled gently at Vincent, as he ran a hand lightly against the area where he was kissing previously. Hannibal Looked at Vincent with a loving look.* This is going to feel a little painful at first but it'll feel better right after..

Vincent leans on the paw hand.
"O.... Ok... I'm ready."

He moved his hand back to embrace Vincent, placing his lips over the spot, giving a light kiss, before briefly biting into his soft flab. The prince's fangs breaking the skin, the prince pulling away as the bite at first burned and tingled, before it felt like nothing has happened. Hannibal placing a kiss on the newly formed mark, holding the bunny tightly to himself.*

Vincent jolts and yelps at the mark!
Tightening his grip on him and tearing up until the pain ebbs

Hannibal felt his grip tighten, rubbing circles into Vincent's back to try and soothe him.* I'm sorry.. how do you feel?

"I.... it's ok... It doesn't hurt now..." He looks up at the wolf

I'm glad.. I was afraid that id really hurt you.. * The prince said with relief smiling at Vincent gently. He planted a light kiss on his forehead.*

Vincent smiles. His enormas belly rumbling hungerily...

*He felt the enourman bely rumble against his own.* Oh. It seems that you're hungry, shall we get you fed?

Vincent smiles guiltily, hiding his face in Hannibil's chest.
"Ok... sorry. It's really loud now..."

It's fine. I hope you're hungry for a heavy breakfast. *He said as he smiled slyly, wagging his tail.*

Vincent grins. His tail lashing.
"Ok. I think I could handle that." he smirks adorably. Still laying atop him

He kissed Vincent's forehead, smiling up at him.* Are you ..Ready to go?

Vincent nods.
Getting up off of him slowly

*Once Vincent was up, the prince got up himself, pulling on a button up shirt that was far too small. He buttoned the first 3 leaving the rest of his belly exposed. He lifted up his huge middle with ease, waddling toward his door.*

Vincent hefts his gut onto the cart, his fat spreading over the surface and jiggling softly.
He follows the prince

Hannibal lead him to the dinning room quickly going into be the kitchen, to warn them of Vincent's oncoming stuffing.*

Vincent waddles in. Happily and hungry.
Tummy growling

Hannibal comes out as the kitchen staff start bringing out the different platters of breakfast foods. The prince came over with the first tray of pancakes dripping in warm syrup and butter, fluffy, scrambled eggs on its side. Hannibal placing it in front of Vincent.*

(Should we start discussing the plot of our new cannon world? We more or less have a lay out of the species, world and how it should operate.)

(Ok! You want to start a RP for this?)

Sure. I'll make a post pretty soon.)

Vincent blushes softly.
"This is so much. It looks delicious." he starts eating.... he's so fat...

Hannibal only smiled as he pushed more over to the bunny.*

Vincent smiles.
His belly expanding. But he keeps going hungerily

As more,and more food was pushed his way Hannibal eventually came over to the bunny, to start rubbing and kneading his belly.* My you're gaining so well..

Vincent leans back into the prince.
Pressing his stomach on the sides.
"I am so fat..... and soft. D.... do you like.... it?" he looks up at him

Hannibal looked back at him, smiling warmly.* Of course I like it. I love how big and soft you are, it makes you all the better to hug and kiss..And all the more adorable​..

Vincent smiles gently.
"Do.... do.... you want.... more??" he asks softlh

Hannibal gave a coy look.* I wouldn't mind more bunny to love~ *He kneaded the bunny fat with gentle hands *

Vincent moans lovingly. Enjoying the gentle touching.
"I.... adore that. I want that..." he holds his hands. Nosing under Hannible's chin

The prince kissed the top of Vincent's head, continuing to work on his soft belly.* You're going To be the biggest and softest bunny of all the kingdoms~

Vincent giggles, jiggling all over!
"H.... hey! R.... really?" He pats his gut.
"Will you.... I mean... how big?" he asks

So big, that the crafter is will have to double the size of all the doorways in the castle.

Vincent's face burns red and he pants a little from desire...
"R... really? Th... th... that huge..." He says rubbing his enormas middle.
He sits forward.... gut spilling further over the table. Making the table groan under his great weight

Hannibal nodded, grinning.* You bet~ just wait my big sweet bunny. You're going to be gigantic~

Vincent grunts a bit louder just thinking of how large his beloved prince would make him.
"Well.... when do we... start?" the obese bunny looks up at the groping wolf

Let's start now! *He went to grab another huge platter, towering with delectable food.*

Vincent gasps.
"O.... ok...."
He says, clenching his hands in determination.
He pulls the platter closer,... his enormas belly serving as a setting for his new food

As Vincent quite eating, Hannibal quite piling platter after platter with food., Pushing them to Vincent.*

The bunny kept pace for a long while... but by the fifth his squishy middle was getting solid.... and he was slowing down.
And bloating

The prince took notice, coming to the servant's aid, with a gentle belly rubs, and deep kneading *

Vincent pants.... leaning back to let him have at his gut as he tries for a second wind.
"S... sorry.... I'm getting full...." he says

You've done nothing wrong. *He said, with a sweet smile, continuing to rub.* Just try to eat a little more.

Vincent gives a solid nod... His fat face jiggling, sending waves through his flab.
"O.... ok..." he tries a few more cookies. Pushing through the food to polish off two more platters. Stomach making stretching sounds

Hannibal hears the noises , massaging Vincent's belly, a tad not worried.* Are you alright? Did I push you too far?

Vincent shakes his head.
"N.... no...' I... I want to keep going... Oft..."
His belly inches more out. His shirt ripping at the seams...

Right then Bresh clip clops in... looking concerned at the scene.
"You're highness. You're back." he says

Hannibal turned around, as he quite rubbing Vincent's belly.* Yes... I've been back for awhile. Why do you ask?

"I was uninformed. Does your father know your home.... doing this?" he asks. Giving a look at the flabby rabbit

*Hannibal nearly flinched at Bresh's words, stopping before standing up straight.* No..Father does not know.. however he'll be notified later.

"He should know as soon as possible. I'd say make Vincent escort you.... but fat as he is he can't do anything as a servant..." the cruel centaur goes on

*Hannibal visibly scowled.* Disrespecting royal staff is unacceptable, Bresh you'll lose your position

"That's your father's decision. Not your's." he says gruffly. Walking out afterward. Unworried...

Vincent looks up at Hannibil

Hannibal was almost amazed at how unphased the centaur was, breathing in along breathe. * I suppose I should notify father.. I'd hate him to find out through the likes of that centaur.. *Hannibal said looking disgusted.*

Vincent nodded... sitting up and standing.... enormas gut rolling heavily to the floor.
"Oft..." he stopped to stroke the middle before trying to pull his cart closer

Hannibal helped his beloved bunny,pushing the cart over to him , he helped Vincent stand, and heft his belly onto the cushioned top.*

Vincent pants as he helps him. His belly spreading like a water ballon.
"Thank you.... gosh it's big..." he pats his gut as it softly wobbles.
So huge in such a short span

That it is.. *Hannibal said as he smiled, he then frowned to himself.* Father is going to have my head once he finds out what I've been doing to you..

Vincent squeeks.
"He.... doesn't have to know...." he suggests very softly. Holding Hannibil's hand

He considered, frowning to himself.* Do you think we can actually keep hiding it? I fear that Bresh may have already spread word, or is going o..

Vincent toddles his way.
"Well..... you are the prince... I could reside as your comfort... any way that comforts you... Or.... I could stay somewhere hidden where the king couldn't see me?"

Hannibal considered thinking deeply.* There is no way to hide from Father.. he'll find out one way or another... You'll become my comfort.. you'll no longer be seen as my servant. But rather.. a partner of sorts..

"Partner..." He says breathlessly. His whole face reddening.
"So.... my whole being t.... to please you. I couldn't b more happy." he holds his big cheeks happily

Hannibal nodded with a wide grin.* You're​ already pretty much a comfort.. you don't really act the same way an average servant would.

"That.... is that a good thing?" he asks reaching for Hannibil's hands

Well..I'd say so, it is nice to not always be treated so formally. *He held onto Vincent's hands, smiling warmly.*

"Always and forever." He grins delighted.

(He may need a full time feeder hired to keep Vincent CONSTANTLY packing on pounds. Chance to get more characters in, and more options for a prince's fat harum?)

Hannibal wagged his tail, learning in to kiss Vincent politely on the lips . Hickory approaching the two.

The donkey looking at the prince as he pulled away.* Your father wants you, he'd like for me to escort you personally, without anyone else tagging along. * He said giving a pointing look to Vincent.*

Vincent flinches.
But he nods obediantly. Looking at Hannibil

At first Hannibal wanted to protest, however he obliged. He picked up Vincent's hand before kissing it, then turning to leave going off into the throne room, where alot of the royal staff were.*

Vincent sighs. Holding his hand. He tries to head to his room

Upon heading to his room there was Meril standing at his door,she had wore a serious expression, looking over at Vincent. * Vincent, me and you have to discuss something rather serious.

Vincent looks a bit spooked.
"O... ok. What is it?" he pushes in with his belly cart with a few tired pants

Meril very politely sits on Vincent's bed, looking up at him.* It's about that Bresh character.. he's someone to steer clear of completely..

(RE:I'd love to bring Charlie in, I'm trying to think of how to introduce him though.)

Vincent shrinks a bit.
"O...? Really? Is he.... dangerous...?" he asks softly

(Hmmmmm. We could bring him in as a new antagonist?)

*She shook her head.* Not per say.. he just seems to want to get you in trouble.. even force you out of this castle. *Meril said as she appeared to be thinking.*

(That'll work. )

Vincent nods slowly, undeestanding.
"Ok... I'll avoid him..." He wrings his hands

(Maybe a spirit who starts messing with people?)

*Meril nodded as she changed the subject.* So I heard you're no longer going to be a servant. I'm guessing you're excited.

*Suddenly a shadow crossed the wall.*
( That's what was probably going to end up happening. He'll probably start with those who are some of the least gluttonous, but move onto messing with the couple the most.*

Vincent smiles nervously.
"O.... you heard already? Well.... yes. Hannibil wants to keep me as his comforter instead." he messes with his ears

(O! I like that)

I had a feeling that'd be the case. You two hit it off from the get go. *Meril said with a smile. The shadow that crossed the room, breifly hung over Meril, before heading out the room.*

(Btw, I was thinking of bringing in Sylvia as Vincent's feeder.)

Vincent smiles.... but sees the shadow.
He looks at it as it speeds away...

(Ooo! I'm cool with that. >v0)

*Meril stood up from Vincent's bed giving a bow.* Well, I'll be seeing you new royal comfort, I'm sure you'll be pleased with the news Hannibal will give you. *With that she left out his room, everything being fairly silent, however a feeling oncoming diaster hung in the air.*

Vincent 's ears pull back.
"Ok..." he said Feeling... anxious for some reason he couldn't understand

Hannibal came to Vincent not long after Meril left, walking in with a wide smile on his face.* I spoke to Father, and I have great news! *He said embracing Vincent.*

Vincent returns the hug. Tight and warm.
"O? What is it?!" he asks excited

*He beams, as he pulled back a bit to look Vincent in the eyes.*
Father approves of you being my comfort! Not only that, but he even hired a full time feeder for you! So you'll always be gaining! *He said, rubbing Vincent's belly.*

"H.... he did? O really? So... I'll always be.... fattening up?" he asks with curiousness and intrigue.
He looks at Hannibil's hands on his already enormas gut...

Well, Yeah! He decided that if you were staying to comfort me, then the least that he could do was provide you with as much comfort as you personally need. *Hannibal hummed, his soft hands working into Vincent.

Vincent hums with delight!
"That's better than I ever could have hoped! When do I start?" he asks, enjoying the kneadingmof his doughy belly

I was told that she'd be in the dining room at lunchtime this afternoon. *The prince said with a smile, wagging his tail.*

Vincent nods.
"Help me up?" he extends his arms

*Hannibal obliged as he helped heft the huge bunny up.*

Vincent stands. His huge girthy belly bumping Hannibil and enveloping his front.
"Ok. Let's go up." he kisses Hannibil's nose. Waddling flabbily to his cart

Hannibal smiled, as they walked toward the dining room. On the way there, Hickory passes them, looking close to bursting, his belly was a few feet infront of him.*

Vincent notes it.
Patting Hannibil's shoulder and pointing out.
"He.... always eat like that?"

*Hannibal lifted his head to look at Hickory, as he waddled down the hall. The prince shaking his head.* No.. He actually hates eating so much..

Vincent watches as Hickory goes by.
"Well..... not today I suppose..." he sticks close to Hannibil's side.
Blabbily belly jostling all over the cart as he goes along

*Hannibal appeared very uneasy.* I suppose.. *Not long after they make it to the dining room, where Sylvia was awaiting the two of them.*

*With child like excitement, the naga slithered over, bowing.* Hello! I'm Sylvia!

Vincent brightens at her enthusiam.
"O hello! I'm Vincent, are you.... Slyvia?"

*She nodded, standing up straight.* Yep! You look famished, come over! *The naga took his hand, leading him over to his seat, where there is already a huge vegetable platter waiting for him.*

"I do?" he asks looking back at Hannibil as he waddles with her. Sitting and spreading in the seat.
"Oft... that feels nice,.." he says before sitting straighter

*Hannibal chuckled as he followed the two of them, taking a seat next to Vincent.* Good thing your chair is so big.

Vincent blushes.
"Well... I... I am pretty huge..." he pats his tummy... that spreads over the table before him...

*Sylvia nodded.* That you are Mister Vincent, I was actually told by his highness to assure you continue your growth, without any hitch!

*Hannibal nodded, reaching over to rub the flabby middle.* You'vegot that right! I want for you to be the biggest bunny this kingdom has ever seen..

Vincent blushes, holding his big cheeks as they rub his blubber belly!
"I... I think I already am...." he says a bit embarrassed, but enjoying the attention to his big fat body

Sylvia kneaded into his belly, smiling.* There's no harm in being even bigger, sir!
*Hannibal gave a nod.* There'll be more than enough of you to cuddle and love.

Vincent cooes.
"I.... I could do that..." his eyes glaze

*They both nod and smile, Sylvia sitting up straight.* You should sir! In fact, you should start with this platter! *She said, placing it ontop of the rabbit's flabby expanse.*

Vincent smirks and nods. He starts in with gusto. Bolstered by their compliments!

Sylvia smiled at his gusto! Quickly piling on more platters to give the bunny. Moving quickly to take away the empty platters before giving him the new, even heavier platter.*

Hannibal smiled at the speed which Sylvia worked, and the speed which Vincent ate. As he reached to make his own plate, he watched a shadow move across the room, going to settle around Sylvia. At first he tried to ignore it, deciding he was going to begin his eating.*

Vincent was busy stuffing himself silly to notice the shadow.
He started into the second... stomach rising solidly as he packed more food inside himself!

The shadow floated closer to Sylvia, as her stomach suddenly growled with hunger. At first the naga ignored it, replacing yet another empty tray with a full one.*

Hannibal eats his food, his ears perking to the sound.*

Vincent sees the shadow and jolts! Spilling the tray in his surprise!

Both Sylvia and Hannibal jumped in surprise, as the tray spilled over, hitting floor.
Sylvia moved to clean up the tray, picking it up, along with the food, appearing very confused.* Sir, what is it- *Suddenly the naga's stomach roared with hunger as she started stuffing her self with every morsel of food in sight, frantic to fill herself.

*Hannibal looked at Vincent quite startled.* Why'd you jump?

*The shadow seemed to sit on Sylvia's shoulder, only becoming thicker as Sylvia ate more, and more.*

"S.... s.... Sylvia... Shadow..." The nervous bunny barely says. Pointing a finger at the naga

*Hannibal jumped as he sees the shadow become thicker, and far more dense. Slyvia herself had moved to stuff herself with everything on the table, her human stomach and snake stomach starting to swell as she ate more.*

*Hannibal quickly stood up nearly picking Vincent up out of his chair, rushing the both of them out of the room, shutting the door behind them.*

Vincent yelps!
He clings to Hannibil! Watching Sylvia swell!

Meril and Arkin happened to be passing by, the both of them stopping to looked at the paniced couple. Meril being the one to speak up.* Why are you two out here? I thought you were eating lunch.?

*Hannibal explained the shadow and Sylvia's odd behavior, before pointing into the room. However when they looked in it was just Sylvia, slumped into a chair, with a massive, swelled middle, that splayed onto the cleared table before her.*

Vincent gasps!
"Sylvia!" he waddle rushes in as fast as he can

Sylvia looks sick to her stomach, her turning her eyes toward the Vincent, trying to shoo him away.* Sir! Please get out of here! There's something in here! It'll get you!

*Meril followed after Vincent, easily grabbing him, and pulling him back.* Vincent! You're putting yourself in danger. *She said as the shadow clung to the ceiling*

Vincent looks at the ceiling.... frozen in fright... and very heavy from all his loads of fat. Perhaps hindering Meril

Meril tries to pull him, as the shadow shot down from ceiling, moving toward Vincent, trying to latch to him.*

Vincent yelps and falls backward.... all blubber gut jiggling all over.... heavy and pinning him....

*The shadow enveloped him, huggingg him in a sheet of darkness, admediatly incoherent whispers assulted his ears.*

Vincent screams against it!
He tries to roll to his side to get away........ gut making a loud thwap as it smacks the floor from his struggles

*Hannibal's paw reached through the shadow, grabbing onto Vincent's shoulder's trying to pull him up.

The shadow appearing to suddenly travel up his arms*

Vincent sees it and yelps! He tries to reach up and pull the shadow off of Hannibil!

*It slipped through Vincent's fingers, moving back to climbing up his arms, going directly into his mouth, causing the prince to cough and hack.*

Vincent gasps! Doing his best to get up!
"H.... hannibil!" he spouts

Meril rushes over, helping Vincent up, before she stepped in front of him, seperating Vincent from Hannibal.*

In the middle of his coughing fit Hannibal had suddenly stopped, caughting his breathe, there being no sign of the shadow.* V..Vincent, you alright?

Vincent holds his arm.
"Y...yes.... b...b....but... it... got in you!" he says shaking all over in worry

*The prince takes in another breathe, as if testing his lungs.* I did.. but.. I think I'm fine.

Vincent sighs with some relief.
"O thank goodness!" he pushes to get to his knees

*Hannibal looks down at Vincent helping, Meril lift him up. Hannibal goes over to Sylvia, seeing if she was ok.*

Vincent, with their help, stands.... his gut flopping down and his whole form jiggles.
"Is she ok?" Vincent says, holding his belly to settle the huge mass

*Hannibal helped Sylvia out of her chair, her stomach being pushed to full capacity, the skin appearing sensative to the touch.* I'm fine... That..thing though.. it was just whispering to me, I couldn't resist it..

Meril goes to Sylvia, linking arms with her.* Come on, we can take you to the infermary. * They slowy made their way out, leaving just the couple.*

*Hannibal sighed deeply, suddenly appearing very drowsy, his eyes almost closed.*

"Are you ok....?" The bunny asks. Seeing the exhaustion on Hannibil.
He notes just HOW stuffed the snake is...

*Hannibal slumped against Vincent, his eyes fluttering shut.* Yeah.I'm just tired..

*Sylvia was fairly huge her middle pulled to full capacity.*

"Meril... I think Hannibil needs to be taken to bed. I can watch Slyvia." He offers. Holding Hannibil and rocking him slightly

*Meril nodded, walking Sylvia over to Vincent, before taking the Prince, and escorting him out of the room.*

*Sylvia appeared sick to the stomach, her belly churning and groaning with all of the food.*

Vincent gently kneads the huge belly with his chubby hands. His own generous fat belly enveloping her a bit.
"That looks painful... is this better?" he asks softly

*Sylvia relived visible, leaning against him, her coiling up around herself in satifaction.* Yes..Much better..

"Good! I thought this might help. When I eat too much Hannibil gives me a nice rub..." He wides his rubs to encircle her whole tummy
"Wow. You really did jam pack it. It'll be so soft when it digests." he goes on cheeirly, still letting his doughy middle softly hold her tight gut

*Sylvia leaned into his velvety touch, looking down at her pacted middle.* I'll be softer then I've ever been.

Vincent smiles up at her. His fat cheeks lifted high in the smile.
"Yeah! I bet it will look good on you." he says genuinely

*She blushes deeply as Vincent said that.Suddenly smiling.* You're far too kind, sir.

Meril made her way back in, coming over to the two.* Thank you for comforting her, Vincent. Hannibal is out cold, he'll probably wake up in a little while. *With that her and Sylvia walked out, going to the infirmary.*

Vincent waves them off... having to slowly waddle to his cart.. Making wide deliberate steps, holding as much belly as he could...
His thieghs rubbed and his bum cheeks jostled all his back fat. Making the over half a ton bunny jiggle like soft jello all over...
He blushed hard... he loved it...
He was gigantic...
He finally made it, setting the huge middle over the padded cart.
He pants catching his breath... before making his way back to Hannibil

Once Vincent reached Hannibal's room, all of his lights were off and the prince laid there outcold in his bed. The prince taking up the majority of the space.*

Vincent waddles over, trying to not let his cart creak too much...
He comes in... looking over the massive wolf.
He can't help it... he leans in and kisses the belly

*Hannibal's belly groaned and gurgled loudly, it sounding very upset, regardless of the prince appearing to sleep peacefully.*

Vincent hears it and presses his chubby hands into his love's stomach.

*Hannibal groaned a little in his sleep, his mouth opening a little, to have the same black smoke come out of his mouth, moving infront of Vincent, to form Charlie, who sat comfortably on Hannibal's massive belly. The strange creature spoke in a smooth, almost hissing voice.* You royals sure are strange..here you are pressing into the sleeping prince's belly.

Vincent's face blanches and he stumbles back! His fat body all jiggles!
"Wh... wh... whatbare you?" he stutters

*Charlie smiled as he floated up, drifting near the royal comfort.* A gluttony spirit of course! I normally don't linger around this kingdom, but.. thanks to you it's worth it now! *The spirit said, his relatively large middle swaying a bit as he floated around.*

"Glutony spirit? Wait... are YOU why Slyvia stuffed herself?" he asks still shakey

*The spirit smiled with pride.* You bet! And I'm the same reason why you, and his highness will be stuffing yourselves! That's not gonna be too hard, telling by your plump figures.. *He said teasinly, patting the rabbit'sgut, causing a small pang of hunger to radiate through his stomach.*

Vincent holds the spot that he touched as it gurgles with hunger!
"Ngggh... stuffing ourselves? You want us to get... fatter?" he says blushing... looking at huge he already was!

Why yes.. The more you lot stuff yourselves, the more greed I can feed off of.. I have to eat too after all..*The spirit said, smiling at the growl.*

Vincent squeezes his own big belly as it gurgles.
"I.... I don't think the king would want that. B... but I could try. As the royal comfort..." he says...

*Charlie gave a surprised look.* Really? That's so kind of you! I do hope my presence dosen't cause any issues.

"I don't think so. If you don't effect anybody but myself." He clarifies. Leaning forward to look at him better... belly spilling ahead

Hmm...Arlright! *He offered a hand to Vincent, the spirit offering a kind smirk.*

Vincent innocently goes to shake the gluttony spirit's hand.
He was already absolutely obese and blubbery...

Well, I suppose I'll see you around then, Plush Bun..*With that, he gave Vincent's middle another pat, him dissapearing in smoke. Him leaving Vincent with a growling stomach, and a waking prince.*

Vincent pushes his chubby hand into his fat gut.
"O! Hello my Prince. I hope I didn't wake you..." the fat rabbit says

*Hannibal yawn as he shakes his head.* No, you're fine.. I didn't even know you were in here..*Hannibal said as he sat up, looking over at Vincent, appearing to look really hazey, and drowsy.*

Vincent waddles to him.
"O that's good..." he waving wide middle growling

*Hannibal's ears perk at the sound,him reaching out to rub the soft middle.* I thought we just ate..I was asleep for that long?

Vincent blushes.
"O... well. I get hungry pretty easily now a days..." he explains away. Letting him pat his soft gut

*Hannibal yawned, as he gently rubbed Vincent's middle, wagging his tail.* I suppose that's true..

Vincent smiles lovingly.
"Not a bad thing right? You want me to be pretty pudgey." the very obese bunny says innocently

*Hannibal shook his head, smiling.* Why of course not. In fact.. let's get you fed. *He said, patting Vincent's middle.*

Vincent smiles. Following close on his heels as his tummy continues to complain hungerily

*Hannibal went to the dinning room, leading Vincent over to his chair, before he moved to the kitchen.*

Vincent sits in the seat, filling it compleatly and squishing off the sides. The seat groaing from his weight!
"Oft. Looking forward to this meal." he says cheerily. His emense gut sitting on the table

Hannibal returned from the kitchen, carrying a platter full of various vegtables and fruits, him coming and placing it down infront of him.* Here's an appetizer! There'll be food coming out soon! *From behind Vincent, there was a slight weight that sat on his shoulder, upon that weight, hunger started to eminate through his body, causing a huge growl to rack through his body.*

Vincent holds his body as it aches!
"O! Good.... I'm so hungry suddenly..."
He starts into the food already!

*Hannibal watched as Vincent ate.* Oh! I'll get you somemore! *Hannibal said as he ran off, getting more veggies and fruits.*

*Charlie who sat on Vincent's shoulders, whispering to him.* Go on.. Keep eatting, I know all you want to do is eat more..

Vincent nods.
"Yes.... I'm so hungry..."
He licks his chubby fingers. Stomach rumbling for more

*Hannibal had returned this time with more vegtables and fruits, most of which being left whole, he placed down tge heavy platter infront of him.* Here you are! Hopefully I didn't take too long! *The prince said jokingly, wagging his tail.*

*Charlie had seemed to eminated more of the greedy energy, causing Vincent's stomach to growl louder, wanting more.*

Vincent shakes with hunger!
He starts scarfing food down whole!

*Hannibal watched Vincent's urgency, looking quite surprised.* I haven't seen you eat like this in quite awhile, you must have been really starving. *Hannibal said, rubbing over the growing, starved middle, oddly enough causing for Hannibal to become hungry, his middle growling impossibly loud.*

Vincent stops, letting him rub all over his tummy... and hears Hannibil's stomach groan...
"Hannibil... can we just... feast?" he says. Hugging him to himself. Letting him rest on his impossibly large tummy

*Hannibal held his hungry middle.* ...I'd love to.. *He said, kissing Vincent's huge middle.*

Vincent smiles clapping his chubby hands... jiggling all over. His stomach quaking and growling...

*Hannibal couldn't help but smile, him starting to dig into the table, shoveling as much food as possible into his hungry maw.*

Vincent smiles. Patting his big side.
"Rest with me?" he says as he eats a sweet cake

*He looked up from his feast, yawning loudly.*I'd want nothing more..*He said, wagging his tail.*

Vincent grins, holding his arms open to invite him in

*Hannibal reached out, grabbing onto him, embracing him tightly in his tight, loving grip, kissing Vincent's cheek.*

Vincent snuggles into the embrace. Nuzzling Hannibil. He takes a cookie. Putting it to the big wolf's lips

*Hannibal happily bit into the cookie, wagging his tail as he proceeded to rub over Vincent's middle.*

Vincent's middle is so soft and flabby.
He smiles as he's rubbed.
He reaches for a cake. Pushing a fistful into Hannibil's maw

*Hannibal jolted at first with surprise, gulping down the forced cake. Hannibal's middle groaning in hunger *

Vincent smiles patting Hannibil's gut.
"Wow, you're so hungry. You need more sire..." he takes another fistful of cake to feed the wolf

It's hard not to be hungry, especially when your sweet Marshmellow Bunny is feeding you..*Hannibal said taking the next fistful.*

Vincent blushes.
"Well... you make a good point..." he kisses Hannibil lovingly... before pushing a cookie in the prince's maw. Slowly clearing the table

*The big prince huffed once finished with the table, him rubbing at his middle with his big paws.* Wow..I didn't think I'd make it through the table..*Hannibal said, out of breath.*

Vincent pats on his belly.
"You're so enthusiastic. How could I not hurry up and feed you?" he kisses the exposed bloated middle

*Hannibal blushed deeply, feeling Vincent's kiss.* I suppose I can't argue with that..*The prince said with a smile.*

*Behind Hannibal was the shadow that was Charlie floating behing him. The spirit smiling with nefarious intent, him reaching a paw out to touch the prince.*

Vincent is in bliss... almost missing the specter. Only seeing him after a few seconds...
"O no..." he tries to fling his gigantic body forward to grab him before he can touch Hannibil

*Hannibal became startled as Vincent's huge body collided into his own as he nearly toppled.*

Vincent's bulk envelopes Hannibil and flops and jiggles on him as Vincent grabs Charlie kin his chubby paw...

*Charlie appeared fairly surprised as he was grabbed, him glaring at the bunny.* Not wise of you Vincent..*He said as his shadowy body started to spread, it starting to envelope the prince.*

Vincent! What's wrong--*Suddenly the Prince held his stomach as it roared out in a painful hunger!*

Vincent's bunny nose twitches and his ears perk in distress!
"H.... Hannibil are you ok?" he can't hold the shadow. So he holds Hannibil in a squeeze

*Hannibal breathes abit of a struggled breath.* I'm fine just hungry all of a sudden..* Hannibal said, as his stomach roared even louder, Charlie's shadow becoming even heavier, watching the prince rush to the kitchen.*

Vincent has to let him go. Sitting up more propperly as his own enormas body spills forward.
He looks at the thickening shadow.
"What did you do to him?" he snaps

*The spirit chuckled floating there without a care.* I just gave him abit of a curse, enhancee his hunger, amplified a few things..the like..He is of lycan blood am I right? *Charlie askes with a smile.*

* In the kitchen was the loud crashing and banging of the hungry prince, him destroying the kitchen in his search of food.*

Vincent panics!
He gets to his feet... taking several seconds. Waddling to his cart to pile his belly on and make his way to the kitchen!

*Charlie did nothing to stop Vincent, instead disappearing.*

*Once he got to the kitchen a frankly huge Hannibal had been stuffing himself. His form lying between his normal wolfy one and his full on beastly one.His sheer size being that of a bear, and his clothes being horribly torn.The prince eating everything in sight, if it was remotely edible he had eaten it.*

Vincent yelps!
"Hannibil! Are you ok?!" He rushes over to the big princes side hoping the rest of the castle was hearing this

*Hannibal looked down, and over at the bunny, him gripping his stomach painfully, his voice kind of raspy, and harsh.* No...It's so painful,Vincent..*He said, slumping his head down into the comfort's arms, him whimpering in pain.*

Vincent is in tears.
"Hannibil... I hate to see you hurt..." he kisses him... and throws open the stocked larder

*The Prince raised his head, as he went back to eating, tearing through boxes and jars , making a horrible haste.*

*The sound of claws on tile could be heard as Meril came in.* Why is it so loud in here--

Vincent waddles from larder, arms full of food.
"Meril... he can't stop eating..."

Can't stop eating, or won't stop eatting?*She asked walking over to see the prince budging him abit.* Prince Hannibal, you must stop!

*Hannibal turned around snapping at the guard who flinched back, seeing the prince's state. Meril frowns deeply.* What made this happen? Who cursed him?

"I... I'm not sure... It's like a shadow..." he tries to answer as he rubs Hannibil's side

A shadow? That sounds like an old old story.. I'm gponna have to get the wizard..She'd know how to handle this. Please be careful..he looks pretty unhinged..*She said, rushing out, leaving the gorging prince there, who was about half done with the huge kitchen.Hannibal moves to the top cabinets*

Vincent nods nervously.
"O.... ok..." he says nearly in tears...
He presses his face into Hannibil's side... worried for the wolf.

*He shoveled the food into his gapping maw. Pausing a he felt Vincent lean into him, hearing him cry. The prince carefully lifting Vincent up, hugging him close to himself, his huge soft body pressing into Vincent.*

Aww...Look at the royal couple.. So sweet..*Said Charlie, floating close-by.*

Vincent sniffles... and looks at Charlie!
"You! You did this to him. Please... stop...!" he yelps

*Charlie looked to Vincent as he chuckled.* I think I like his highness like this..So much of an improvement, that with his huge bulkyness and his undying greed! Don't you like him this way? Don't you like him being this big? Always getting bigger? *Charlie askes, pointing toward Hannibal, who could now see him.*

*Hannibal looked up at Charlie, giving a loud gutteral growl,as he carefully placed Vincent down as he rose to his paws, lunging at the spirit who disappeared before Hannibal could get to him, before reappearing next to Hannibal.*

Vincent shakes..
"I... I..." he tears up... he did like Hannibil all stuffed and fat... But not in pain!

*Hannibal snapped once again at Charlie, who appeared right behind Vincent.* Look at him..He's your perfect image..

Vincent does stare... his heart racing...
"I... no..." his face twisting at the idea of him being like Charlie.
"My perfect image is a happy Hannibil..."
He watches the bloated wolf struggle though... hes gotten so rotund...

*Charlie was about to respond, however he was stopped once Meril and Falcem came in, the dragon adorn in a starry robe and pointy hat. The Shadowy spirit glared at the both of them.*

Falcem took one look at Charlie, knowind admediately who it was.* You!I thought I banished you hundreds of years ago!

Vincent blinks, looking at Falcem.
"You know him?" he says

Of course I do, he tried this some years ago..Of course he wasn't succesful..but he still caused damage! *Falcem said, pointing at the spirit.*

*Charlie laughed.* Ah..that was such a successful time.. back with that cursed king..

Vincent shudders.
"No... not Hannibil..." he says moving close again to,the prince

Not Hannibal? It's too late! He's already cursed! You couldn't break my curses then and you can't now!*Said Charlie with a twisted sort of smile.*

*Falcem looked over at Charlie, glaring.* You're not getting away with it this time! *She said as an odd shadowy hand reached out to grab him, as he disappeared.*

Vincent screams shaking Falcem!
"D...do something!" he says in desperation