"Lugia Day, huh?" The werewolf asked, looking at the white, sky-blue, and navy colored donut in front of him. It was a tempting offer... and a free donut?

"I know you like donuts, Sarge." The person teased. "Thought I'd get you one since you gotta grow your belly out somehow!"

"True that!" The werewolf nodded, picking up a donut and munching on it. "Hmmm. Standard donut with a regular glaze? Not bad!" He looked from the donut to his friend. "Thanks! I apprecia- AWWWWK!"

The werewolf put a hand to his mouth, surprised at his suddenly loud, inhuman screech. Instead of his werewolf paw, a large feathery hand came and smashed into his face. Even more surprised, Sarge dropped his donut and stepped backward. He looked down at himself to see his shirt having trouble keeping in a rapidly expanding belly. He couldn't see it, but he assumed his pants weren't doing so well either.

RIIIIIP!

Sarge started to fall backward as he saw his shirt was ripped across his midriff, revealing a humungous belly. He felt this kind of belly before -- the one that dips between the legs and touches the ground. It was still growing!

"AAAAAAAW!" He screeched in surprise as he finally realized what was happening to him. Confusedly, he looked down at his friend, now smaller than he was. His eyes narrowed.

"Lugia Day?" The friend cringed away from Sarge. "It's... You look good."

Sarge hissed.

"Do you want a belly rub now?"

The Lugia rolled its eyes and folded its wings indignantly. At the same time, it stepped forward so its belly was pressed against its friend's face.

"I'll take that as a yes." The person smiled, shaking his head.


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It's Lugia Day, isn't it? WELL, here's Sarge being TFed into a Lugia via donut!

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Sergeant Wolf/Story (C)  Juntarhenogu Me