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An art-trade story for 
MidoriCrocodile, about their OC Crocodile Atticus going to a local pub to have himself quite the meal.
As for context, Atticus is an Australian born Crocodile, who has made himself a living in the U.K.
Link to the thumbnail image: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/31186129/
Atticus belongs to MidoriCrocodile
After a full week of working there was nothing more wonderful then the feeling of a Friday evening rolling up, with the relaxing weekend to follow up on that.
This was true to Atticus, as the tall, Purple, and plump Crocodile was making his way from his workplace, and looking for a way to celebrate the weekend on.
Having been born and raised in down under Australia it was quite the environment change for him to move over to the much more cold and stormy UK. (Especially during this period between Winter and Spring when there would be almost endless amounts of cold winds and rain all day.)
Not that he would have been able to handle the heat of his home country any better in his state, since he would have most likely been to hot from the heat to have the energy to move anywhere.
At least the cold winds and rain gave him the motivation to keep moving his fat ass, as he really wanted some shelter and food right now. (And he didn't feel it was necessary to wait until he was back home this time.)
Looking across the block his eyes caught site of a very familiar sign, belonging to a pub he had been visiting regularly.
The sign read "The Drunk Dragon", and it was showing a picture of a very big bellied Dragon drinking from a big beer mug, while having his massive keg resting on an actual beer barrel.
It was a place where he had grown to become very well-known to most of the staff, and he himself could easily show that he had grown quite a bit from the wonderful food they serve there.
"Think it's time to pay my pals a visit!" Atticus said as he entered.
Inside of "The Drunk Dragon" it was like any other British Pub, as there was plenty of local patrons that had come to either order a meal, take a drink by the bar, or just killing some time with a game of Dart, Pool, or betting on the Soccer game on the telly. (There was even for the evening a local band that was performing on a small stage.)
It had the most welcoming and warm atmospheres that only a real local place could get, and many of the more requiring customers even felt like distant relatives to Atticus as he hanged up his coat once inside.
The first one to notice his presence was the bartender (A pretty pudgy looking Bear) who shouted out, "Ey, old Atticus! Fancy seeing you here during such horrid weather!"
"You know me, mate. If it's Friday you just have to get here, no matter the obstacles laid outside." Atticus said as he leaned his pretty chunky body against the bar counter. (His t-shirt showing the local Soccer team pushing up a bit, revealing his scaly middle.)
"So what is it this time then? Just a quick one before getting home?" The Bar Bear asked as Atticus let him know he was thinking about having a full course meal today.
"I Just got my monthly pay check today, so I am ready to be the King of this Pub tonight!" Atticus said as he then ordered one big beer to celebrate his new earned salary, before then downing it up in one go and letting out a pretty impressive burp. (Which he received a bit of a smaller applaud to a bunch of the other pub guests.)
Finding an empty table Atticus got himself all comfy, as a pretty curvy looking Lioness waitress came walking up to him with a menu.
"Didn't think I would see you during cold times like this?" The Lioness waitress asked Atticus, as the big Croc looked up at her and said back "When missing your company gets to strong I just had to make a detour and stop by here, Shirley."
The waitress named Shirley knew all to well how flirty Atticus could be at time as she bopped the tip of his long snout with her finger and said, "Then I will hope I can make your time here well worth it." as she let him be for a few minutes so that he could focus on choosing what to eat.
Having had only a pretty crummy lunch at work and a forgettable breakfast at home Atticus stomach was feeling pretty darn hungry as of now, and given how he had just got a pretty hefty sum as his monthly salary on his bank account he figured he could afford going pretty big with his choice this time.
Starting off with some classics Atticus ordered first a Burger, along with some Fish & Chips and a nice big soda to drink.
Over at the kitchen the staff was being told that Atticus has arrived and started ordering, making one new Lizard guy named Lenny to ask the others "Who is that guy? Is he some kind of famous type?"
"Nah, he's just a regular." The main Chef (A very overweight Hog named Higgins) told Lenny, adding that "But when you get to see what he looks like you will understand why he is good for business."
"Alright then, so what do we need to make for him?" Lenny asked as Higgins called out a Burger and some Fish & Ships.
"That sounds like a lot for just one guy to eat, but I bet it will be pretty filling for him." Lenny said to himself, which caused the rest of the kitchen staff to let out a bit of a laughter in response.
"What?" Lenny asked confused as Higgins let him know, "To be ready for cooking more dishes as the evening goes on."
Once ready the two dishes was being carried out by Shirley to a very hungry looking Atticus, and so was the 1 Pint of Soda placed along on the table.
Loving how good everything was smelling and looking Atticus couldn't wait to get to know what it would taste like, as he took big bite out of the Burger and Fish at the same time!
The grilled, fried, and all around greasy textures of the dishes was more then enough to make Atticus wanted to take even more, as he reached out to also stuff some of the fries into his massive jaws as well.
For Atticus eating good food was about as great as life could be, and from watching on Shirley was pretty pleased seeing how much one of their most trusted costumers was enjoying his meal.
After about 5 minutes of intense eating Atticus had two empty plates in front of him, along with an empty soda glass and a belly already looking pretty stuffed.
But this was of course only the start for him. as when Shirley came to pick up his plates he told her that he felt ready for "Second Courses".
Once she had his full order Shirley made her way back into the kitchen with Atticus's plates, and wasted no time letting the cooking crew what was next to make for him.
"Bangers & Mash, and Sunday Roast for the big Croc!" Shirley said as Lenny had to ask in surprise, "Really?! He still wants two more big plates of food after what he already had?!"
"Trust me, he if anyone can stuff that much food into himself." Higgins said, as he then told Lenny that "If you still doubt me then I can let you serve the food to him. Just so you can see him for your own eyes."
Said and done once the two dishes was ready to be served Lenny got the honours to take them over to Atticus's table, and it was safe to say that the rookie cook wasn't quite ready for someone the size of him!
Many of the folks working at this pub was on the pretty plump side, but Atticus was easily more then twice the size then anyone of them!
Seeing that massive Gator pushed down into his seat and with his gut pressed into the old wooden table, it was pretty clear to Lenny now that he was someone that could easily handle a whole banquet on his own.
"Don't think I've seen your face before." Atticus said as he noticed Lenny coming with his food, before then paying close attention to his kitchen attires and adding "I'm guessing you are one of the new chefs of the place?"
"T-That's right. My name is Lenny." The thin Lizard guy said as he plated down the two new dishes while asking, "I hope that what you have been served so far has been to your satisfaction?"
"Oh, yes. Plenty!" Atticus said before then asking Lenny curiously, "Did you work on any of the previous two dishes?"
"Well, I did handle the fish." Lenny answered, making Atticus give him a pretty heavy tad on his shoulder and say "You did a really great job on that one! You're a real talent for this place!"
This left Lenny pretty shaken (In more then one way) as he said "Oh, wow. Thanks! Glad you think I am that good at it." before then having to excuse himself back into the kitchen.
"Hope you enjoy this as well." Lenny said as he then excused himself, leaving Atticus all alone with the food.
Just like with the two previous dishes it felt like eating a slice of heaven as the food loving Croc shoved both pieces of the sausage and steak into his big mouth.
Everything from the different meats, to the different types of Potatoes, to even the garnish and different kinds of sauces was tasting really well and local, creating for two very fulfilling dishes for the food loving Atticus to devourer.
To that he had also been ordering a second pint of Soda, for which he used to help down his two big plates and adding even more food into his already pretty stuffed gut.
As if it wasn't already feeling tight enough sitting with his belly pinned against the table, it became a lot more so when now having 4 portions of food and 2 pints of Soda all sharing space in there.
It was starting to feel all full and cramped now, but Atticus knew that it wasn't the food that was to blame for that and more just his very pinned position.
Still it was a lot of food that had been added into it that was in need of digestion, but maybe something from the Bar could be working instead?
Getting up from his seat it became quite clear to the obese Crocodile that his belly was pretty stuffed now, since it felt like it was weighting a ton thanks to all the food inside of it.
Even his shirt and pants was having troubles keeping his swollen middle together now, since he could feel his belt almost snapping off from it, and his shirt was barley able to keep his chest fully hidden.
But there was still some room for liquids, so with some pretty wobbling steps he make his way over to the bar counter. (The wooden floor making noticeable creaking sounds, as each step made it lower a bit underneath his weight.)
Taking a seat on a stool Atticus had to lean forward over his own stomach in order to order some drinks from the bartender, before then leaning back once more as he waited.
He had taken sodas for his dinner but now his body felt ready for a little more "adult" kind of drinking in the form of Alcohol!
Asking for the largest glass sizes they could find Atticus then had the bartender to fill it all up with pure beer, before he then went to start downing it in one go!
Many others at the pub was notching his skills as they started to shout "Shug! Shug" Shug!" as Atticus swallowed it all up like it was nothing.
Once done he had barley taken in how much beer he had just consumed, before he then slammed up some more money on the counter and shouted "One more, please!!!"
And then it continued on like this with several more of these monster sizes drinks, as Atticus's belly went from somewhat bloated to fully swelling round the more beer it got filled up with!
Finally after about 5 drinks of Beer (That had been served in a glass so big it could fill up 10 normal sized ones in total) Atticus felt down, as he tried to get off his stool and in return actually caused it to bend over backwards due to his weight!
Starting to look pretty ditzy now it was a super drink Atticus that finally paid for all the food, grabbed a hold onto his coat, and then started to make his way back towards home.
When being as big as someone like him was it truly felt great to know places like "The Drunk Dragon" could act like a second home to him.
Filling him up with warmth and memories. (And of all the wonderful food of course.)
MidoriCrocodile, about their OC Crocodile Atticus going to a local pub to have himself quite the meal.As for context, Atticus is an Australian born Crocodile, who has made himself a living in the U.K.
Link to the thumbnail image: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/31186129/
Atticus belongs to
MidoriCrocodileAfter a full week of working there was nothing more wonderful then the feeling of a Friday evening rolling up, with the relaxing weekend to follow up on that.
This was true to Atticus, as the tall, Purple, and plump Crocodile was making his way from his workplace, and looking for a way to celebrate the weekend on.
Having been born and raised in down under Australia it was quite the environment change for him to move over to the much more cold and stormy UK. (Especially during this period between Winter and Spring when there would be almost endless amounts of cold winds and rain all day.)
Not that he would have been able to handle the heat of his home country any better in his state, since he would have most likely been to hot from the heat to have the energy to move anywhere.
At least the cold winds and rain gave him the motivation to keep moving his fat ass, as he really wanted some shelter and food right now. (And he didn't feel it was necessary to wait until he was back home this time.)
Looking across the block his eyes caught site of a very familiar sign, belonging to a pub he had been visiting regularly.
The sign read "The Drunk Dragon", and it was showing a picture of a very big bellied Dragon drinking from a big beer mug, while having his massive keg resting on an actual beer barrel.
It was a place where he had grown to become very well-known to most of the staff, and he himself could easily show that he had grown quite a bit from the wonderful food they serve there.
"Think it's time to pay my pals a visit!" Atticus said as he entered.
Inside of "The Drunk Dragon" it was like any other British Pub, as there was plenty of local patrons that had come to either order a meal, take a drink by the bar, or just killing some time with a game of Dart, Pool, or betting on the Soccer game on the telly. (There was even for the evening a local band that was performing on a small stage.)
It had the most welcoming and warm atmospheres that only a real local place could get, and many of the more requiring customers even felt like distant relatives to Atticus as he hanged up his coat once inside.
The first one to notice his presence was the bartender (A pretty pudgy looking Bear) who shouted out, "Ey, old Atticus! Fancy seeing you here during such horrid weather!"
"You know me, mate. If it's Friday you just have to get here, no matter the obstacles laid outside." Atticus said as he leaned his pretty chunky body against the bar counter. (His t-shirt showing the local Soccer team pushing up a bit, revealing his scaly middle.)
"So what is it this time then? Just a quick one before getting home?" The Bar Bear asked as Atticus let him know he was thinking about having a full course meal today.
"I Just got my monthly pay check today, so I am ready to be the King of this Pub tonight!" Atticus said as he then ordered one big beer to celebrate his new earned salary, before then downing it up in one go and letting out a pretty impressive burp. (Which he received a bit of a smaller applaud to a bunch of the other pub guests.)
Finding an empty table Atticus got himself all comfy, as a pretty curvy looking Lioness waitress came walking up to him with a menu.
"Didn't think I would see you during cold times like this?" The Lioness waitress asked Atticus, as the big Croc looked up at her and said back "When missing your company gets to strong I just had to make a detour and stop by here, Shirley."
The waitress named Shirley knew all to well how flirty Atticus could be at time as she bopped the tip of his long snout with her finger and said, "Then I will hope I can make your time here well worth it." as she let him be for a few minutes so that he could focus on choosing what to eat.
Having had only a pretty crummy lunch at work and a forgettable breakfast at home Atticus stomach was feeling pretty darn hungry as of now, and given how he had just got a pretty hefty sum as his monthly salary on his bank account he figured he could afford going pretty big with his choice this time.
Starting off with some classics Atticus ordered first a Burger, along with some Fish & Chips and a nice big soda to drink.
Over at the kitchen the staff was being told that Atticus has arrived and started ordering, making one new Lizard guy named Lenny to ask the others "Who is that guy? Is he some kind of famous type?"
"Nah, he's just a regular." The main Chef (A very overweight Hog named Higgins) told Lenny, adding that "But when you get to see what he looks like you will understand why he is good for business."
"Alright then, so what do we need to make for him?" Lenny asked as Higgins called out a Burger and some Fish & Ships.
"That sounds like a lot for just one guy to eat, but I bet it will be pretty filling for him." Lenny said to himself, which caused the rest of the kitchen staff to let out a bit of a laughter in response.
"What?" Lenny asked confused as Higgins let him know, "To be ready for cooking more dishes as the evening goes on."
Once ready the two dishes was being carried out by Shirley to a very hungry looking Atticus, and so was the 1 Pint of Soda placed along on the table.
Loving how good everything was smelling and looking Atticus couldn't wait to get to know what it would taste like, as he took big bite out of the Burger and Fish at the same time!
The grilled, fried, and all around greasy textures of the dishes was more then enough to make Atticus wanted to take even more, as he reached out to also stuff some of the fries into his massive jaws as well.
For Atticus eating good food was about as great as life could be, and from watching on Shirley was pretty pleased seeing how much one of their most trusted costumers was enjoying his meal.
After about 5 minutes of intense eating Atticus had two empty plates in front of him, along with an empty soda glass and a belly already looking pretty stuffed.
But this was of course only the start for him. as when Shirley came to pick up his plates he told her that he felt ready for "Second Courses".
Once she had his full order Shirley made her way back into the kitchen with Atticus's plates, and wasted no time letting the cooking crew what was next to make for him.
"Bangers & Mash, and Sunday Roast for the big Croc!" Shirley said as Lenny had to ask in surprise, "Really?! He still wants two more big plates of food after what he already had?!"
"Trust me, he if anyone can stuff that much food into himself." Higgins said, as he then told Lenny that "If you still doubt me then I can let you serve the food to him. Just so you can see him for your own eyes."
Said and done once the two dishes was ready to be served Lenny got the honours to take them over to Atticus's table, and it was safe to say that the rookie cook wasn't quite ready for someone the size of him!
Many of the folks working at this pub was on the pretty plump side, but Atticus was easily more then twice the size then anyone of them!
Seeing that massive Gator pushed down into his seat and with his gut pressed into the old wooden table, it was pretty clear to Lenny now that he was someone that could easily handle a whole banquet on his own.
"Don't think I've seen your face before." Atticus said as he noticed Lenny coming with his food, before then paying close attention to his kitchen attires and adding "I'm guessing you are one of the new chefs of the place?"
"T-That's right. My name is Lenny." The thin Lizard guy said as he plated down the two new dishes while asking, "I hope that what you have been served so far has been to your satisfaction?"
"Oh, yes. Plenty!" Atticus said before then asking Lenny curiously, "Did you work on any of the previous two dishes?"
"Well, I did handle the fish." Lenny answered, making Atticus give him a pretty heavy tad on his shoulder and say "You did a really great job on that one! You're a real talent for this place!"
This left Lenny pretty shaken (In more then one way) as he said "Oh, wow. Thanks! Glad you think I am that good at it." before then having to excuse himself back into the kitchen.
"Hope you enjoy this as well." Lenny said as he then excused himself, leaving Atticus all alone with the food.
Just like with the two previous dishes it felt like eating a slice of heaven as the food loving Croc shoved both pieces of the sausage and steak into his big mouth.
Everything from the different meats, to the different types of Potatoes, to even the garnish and different kinds of sauces was tasting really well and local, creating for two very fulfilling dishes for the food loving Atticus to devourer.
To that he had also been ordering a second pint of Soda, for which he used to help down his two big plates and adding even more food into his already pretty stuffed gut.
As if it wasn't already feeling tight enough sitting with his belly pinned against the table, it became a lot more so when now having 4 portions of food and 2 pints of Soda all sharing space in there.
It was starting to feel all full and cramped now, but Atticus knew that it wasn't the food that was to blame for that and more just his very pinned position.
Still it was a lot of food that had been added into it that was in need of digestion, but maybe something from the Bar could be working instead?
Getting up from his seat it became quite clear to the obese Crocodile that his belly was pretty stuffed now, since it felt like it was weighting a ton thanks to all the food inside of it.
Even his shirt and pants was having troubles keeping his swollen middle together now, since he could feel his belt almost snapping off from it, and his shirt was barley able to keep his chest fully hidden.
But there was still some room for liquids, so with some pretty wobbling steps he make his way over to the bar counter. (The wooden floor making noticeable creaking sounds, as each step made it lower a bit underneath his weight.)
Taking a seat on a stool Atticus had to lean forward over his own stomach in order to order some drinks from the bartender, before then leaning back once more as he waited.
He had taken sodas for his dinner but now his body felt ready for a little more "adult" kind of drinking in the form of Alcohol!
Asking for the largest glass sizes they could find Atticus then had the bartender to fill it all up with pure beer, before he then went to start downing it in one go!
Many others at the pub was notching his skills as they started to shout "Shug! Shug" Shug!" as Atticus swallowed it all up like it was nothing.
Once done he had barley taken in how much beer he had just consumed, before he then slammed up some more money on the counter and shouted "One more, please!!!"
And then it continued on like this with several more of these monster sizes drinks, as Atticus's belly went from somewhat bloated to fully swelling round the more beer it got filled up with!
Finally after about 5 drinks of Beer (That had been served in a glass so big it could fill up 10 normal sized ones in total) Atticus felt down, as he tried to get off his stool and in return actually caused it to bend over backwards due to his weight!
Starting to look pretty ditzy now it was a super drink Atticus that finally paid for all the food, grabbed a hold onto his coat, and then started to make his way back towards home.
When being as big as someone like him was it truly felt great to know places like "The Drunk Dragon" could act like a second home to him.
Filling him up with warmth and memories. (And of all the wonderful food of course.)
Category Story / Fat Furs
Species Alligator / Crocodile
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