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Debby2C, which will also be the first part in a full series.
The story focuses on Nero, a Shiba dog who when losing his bar during the Alcohol Prohibition of the 1920s, joins a gang of liquor smugglers.
But when they suddenly decides to switch him out for someone else, he decides to get his revenge on them all by voring them one by one!
A link to part 1 can be found here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42499009/
The thumbnail image was made by
Deworse, and a link to it can be found here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42497745/
Nero 'Fats' Holt was a pretty pleased put right now.
Life hadn't always been to kind to big bellied shiba dog, with him first losing his family's saloon to "The Prohibition" act, and then after starting a new life as part of a liquor smuggling gang, he found himself once again having everything he had built up being taken from him!
And while he wasn't able to get back at the government for their idiotic law making, he could however have his revenge at the 4 henchmen, and especially that literally slithering snake of a boss Teo 'The Broad' Moreno.
His first target had been Marvin 'Portomeister' Porter, a corrupt goat cop who he had honestly thought was the closest thing to an honest friend that he would find in the group, and therefore made his main target to eliminate first!
As for his weapon of choice Nero had always been known to have a freakishly large appetite, so he decided to put his big mouth and belly to great use, as he tracked Marvin to a speakeasies (illegal bar) he would regularly visit, before then devouring whole and alive!
His former friend put up quite a struggle once trapped inside of his doggy gut, but after one extra powerful belch all that resistant ended up going limp pretty fast.
Having carried his now extra heavy stomach all the way back to his small apartment, Nero had taken a great rest, as he let the rest of the day and night pass by as he had his meal getting completely digested.
Upon waking up the day Nero could notice how while his belly had shrunken down quite a bit, it was still looking pretty big and round. (Clearly meaning that plenty of Marvin's remains really must have wanted to stay around his fuzzy dome.)
That's not to say the rest of his body wasn't affected by the added weight also, since upon looking at himself in the mirror he had clearly gained a very noticeable layer of padding all over his frame.
Outside the sun was starting to come down (Hinting on that he might have been sleeping until the afternoon.) and despite him having done something so serious as basically killing a cop, everyone else in New Orleans was seen wandering the streets as nothing had ever happen.
It wasn't until Nero walked out to get himself an issue of today's newspaper that he saw a conformation over that what happen yesterday wasn't some kind of weird dream, as the papers had a small article writing about "Cop missing since last night."
"Missing. Yeah, right." Nero chuckled to himself as he patted his newly added belly flab, thinking to himself how this could possibly put his old boss into hot waters with the law.
"But on the other hand, if he already was such a crooked cop then I bet he's just going to assume he simply taken Teo's latest bribes, and then left the country for all he knows." Nero thought to himself, sounding almost disappointed that taking the life of Marvin wasn't going to affect the great picture.
That's when he recalled the note he had been taken from Marvin's coat, in which Teo had been talking about a big order coming in tomorrow, and where John 'Gino' Sandoval would play a very important role in collecting them.
"Guess I know who I should go after next." Nero thought to himself pleased, while knowing that his next destination would be leading him to some pretty dangerous territories.
Knowing that heading towards the old abandoned plantation farm where Teo had his headquarters was going to be a pretty easy end for him, Nero instead had to try and find other places on where all the members of the gang was hanging out in, and take care of them there instead.
Luckily he had been told already on day one with the boys on where Gino was living, as the hillbilly bear was living by himself far out in the nearby swamps.
This didn't mean it would be an easy journey for Nero at all, since said swamps was known for being the home of "Wild Gators"! (Anthropomorphic Alligators that unlike most other evolved creatures still lived like feral beasts out in the murky environment, and wasn't wearing any clothes and hunting live meals!)
Even though authorities had been doing a pretty effective job at nearly driving these vicious tribes extinct, there was still reports coming in of some individuals gone missing while wandering to close towards their borders.
To imagine anyone actually wanting to willingly live a life in such dangerous paths seemed pretty insane, but if there was anyone though enough being able to defend themselves from any oncoming threats then it would probably be Gino.
"But I'm pretty sure he wont be expecting someone like me to dare coming to his place, so that will give me the edge." Nero thought to himself as he started he daring walk away from the clear roads, and headed straight into the untouched and mysterious wilderness.
Everything here was a lot more trickier to move around in as there was big roots to climb over, thick hedges to wander through, and wherever there was an area that was all water filled Nero knew it was his safest bet to try and wander around it.
Even so that didn't mean he was completely safe as the chunky shiba started to notice some subtle movements coming from the nearby swamp waters, and he could have sworn at one point he had seen a set of eyes disappearing underneath the surface.
Hearing a small twig getting snapped just near him made Nero freeze up, as he listen in for a few seconds before suddenly throwing himself onto the ground, as one of those wild gators came launching towards him!
Luckily by throwing his fat body into the muddy ground the hungry creature missed it pretty juicy looking meal as it landed into the waters, and it gave Nero the time he needed to get back up and start running.
"You will keep me feed for months, fatty!" The swamp creature snarled as it took of chasing after Nero, who knew that with the added weight to his already pretty big body he wouldn't be able to run for much longer before the gator was catching up to him.
Constantly checking behind himself the shiba dog didn't even pay attention to where he was heading, so once entering what seemed like a clearing Nero could feel how the ground suddenly vanished underneath his feet!
Turns out he had entered a quicksand pit, and was now quickly being swallowed up by the sand!
The gator creature was smart enough to stop upon entering the field, and looking behind himself Nero could see that the monster looked pretty pissed over losing such a huge looking meal like him, before then leaving.
"At least that is one danger gone..." Nero thought to himself, as he still had the problem of the quicksand to deal with currently.
Feeling the hungry sand fully hugging and pulling down at his flabby stomach Nero started to imagine this being the fate to anyone that ever got onto his old boss Teo's bad side, making him really glad he never did piss off that naga guy back then.
Not that having nature taking care of him was much better, but at the very least it felt like the swamps was still giving him a fair chance to survive the ordeal.
Looking around for anything to help get him out of this predicament Nero spotted a vine hanging only about a few feet from him, but given his situation it could just as well have been a few miles apart.
Nero knew that any sudden movements would only make him sink faster, so he would only have one real shot at this.
Taking a few deep breaths Nero then started doing some intense swimming towards the vine, feeling how his whole body was sinking deeper and deeper with each stroke he took!
Pretty soon he was up to his chest in the quicksand, and when he could see that vine being just within reach it was now starting to rub up against his shoulders.
Sinking faster then expected Nero did one final push to reach out for the vine, as his whole face ended up getting pulled under as he watched his hand ever so briefly grasp towards it before getting dark!
For a brief moment it was unclear if he was going to succeed or not, but once that hand brushed up against and grabbed a hold onto the vine, there was nothing stopping him from letting go.
Managing to pull his other hand up from the surface Nero got himself an extra sturdy grip around the vine, before then pulling with all his might until his face was back up again for him to breath properly.
Once he had been able to collect himself Nero started the slow process of pulling the rest of his body out of the quicksand, and once he was able to lean against the nearby grass the final parts of his legs was pulled free with ease.
As the evening was starting to come for real now Nero knew he would not have much time left before starting to roam around in the darkness, and having already travelled fairly deeply into the swamps he knew that his best option was to continue on towards what had been his destination from the start.
Gino's swamp shack.
With the full moon now risen on the sky and shinning down onto the vast swamp, Nero keep on pushing himself further and further inside, and that's when he saw it.
Resting by a creek was a lonesome looking house, resting on set of poles keeping it suspended above the waters, and with the air boat parked right next to it. (Without a doubt the home of Gino.)
Knowing what dangers this swamp was already holding, Nero knew it was safe to assume for someone else to live out here they would be doing a lot of work to keep themselves safe from any intruders, meaning that there might be some traps laid around for him to avoid.
Getting himself closer very carefully Nero's suspicions proved to be true as he spotted a whole set of bear traps being set up all around the house. (Clearly meant for those wild gators.)
Wandering carefully between them all Nero made his way towards the house itself, and noticed how stairs leading up had a set of bells tied up to alarm if someone was trying to enter.
Seeing how this would get Gino's attention in no time Nero knew he needed to find another way in, and settled for exploring from underneath instead.
Carefully walking with swamp water up to his waist Nero started to inspect the different wood panels making out the floor above his head, and saw how one of the really large ones was being looked pretty loose.
Silently pushing it upwards and moving it aside Nero had just created a makeshift entrance for himself, as it became just as much of a challenge to try and suck in his massive gut in order to make it through the hole he had created.
Feeling a bit like a mafia version of Santa Clause as he pressed his jelly belly through the wooden planks, Nero was eventually able to push himself through fully as he was now finally inside of Gino's home.
Listening carefully he could hear some heavy snoring coming nearby, and after peeking around a corner he could see the fat redneck bear resting in a hammock, with an old fashion rifle being stood up just right next to him.
It had been a pretty tricky journey to get here, but as long as he didn't do anything stupid Nero could just up and eat the guy quickly and get it over with.
Just needed to take it slowly and carefully...
"CREAK!!!"
Nero froze completely as he looked down quickly, and saw how he had ended up pressing down on another loose floorboard, causing it to creak loudly underneath his weight!
Thinking for a brief moment that maybe it hadn't been enough to wake Gino up from his deep slumbers, Nero looked back up before then quickly dodging away as the big bear had not only woken up from the sound, but had also grabbed a hold onto the gun before then aiming and firing it at him!
"I just knew it was only a matter of time before you where going to try and get back on all of us, but that is going to cost you your life now!" Gino shouted as he seemed more then a little happy over having Nero invading his property, since it now gave him a chance to hunt him down instead!
Having always kept in mind on what to do in case something went bad, Nero was currently left without any sort of ideas, as the panic in his head only told him to run and survive!
Running for the main door Nero ended up stopping dead in his tracks, when he saw it having a massive set of chains and locks covering it!
"He REALLY doesn't want to see any of those wild gators in his home." Nero thought to himself before turning around to see Gino coming right around the corner, before then aiming his gun for a second shot at the dog!
Throwing his fat body onto the floor Nero just barley missed that one, as bullet ended up trashing the locks on the door, causing the chains to fall down from it.
Seeing his chance of escaping Nero went straight for the door, while he could hear Gino swearing to himself over ruining his own security while reloading.
Once outside Nero ended up slipping on the stairs, and pulled with him a whole bunch of those hanged up bells in the process.
Getting himself back on his feet quickly again he tried his best to get all of the bells off of his body, but some of them still remained hanging from his clothes and tail as he made his way through the swampy waters.
Without even looking back he could hear the wicked laughter of Gino, as the crazy bear shouted for him "You can't escape from me! This is MY domains!", before then hearing the even more terrifying sound of his air boat getting started!
Climbing back onto dry land didn't really do much to save him, since the muddy grounds was just as easy for the air boat to travel over as water, with Gino hunting at him like his prey!
He was able to momentarily make Gino lose sight of him by pressing himself through some pretty tight growing trees (Hard as it was with the fat body of his), but the old bear seemed to know these swamps like his own home so it wasn't long before that boat was soon chasing him again.
Anther annoying problem was that he still had that one bell still stuck to himself, so even when he thought he was able to lose Gino that darn bell almost immediately revealed his location.
Having no real clue on where he was going as his body wasn't really able to keep up running for much longer, Nero started to ask himself if things could honestly get any worse for him, and that's when he noticed a familiar creature lurking in the waters before him.
As he was coming close the wild gator decided to launch straight towards Nero, who made a big dodge to the side as the gator guy went on flying in the air, before then landing right into the air boat with Gino!
Complete chaos soon ran the ship, as Nero watched it tumbled over in the swamp waters, before then a loud "BANG!" could be heard.
Still watching on while hidden behind some bushes Nero saw a very pissed looking Gino emerging with the rifle in his hands, and floating away in the background was the motionless body of the wild gator.
"Feral freak went and wrecked my precious boat! This is the one making my living!" Gino yelled out, before then calling out to Nero "I wanted to shot you before, but now...I want to kill you!" as he started to search the nearby areas.
For once things started to feel a bit familiar in settings to Nero, and once he realized just where he had ended up he saw his one chance to possible take care of Gino, before he did so to him.
Using the bell to call out of Gino's attention on purpose this time, Nero quickly dodged himself behind the bushes as the big bear smirked wildly over what he thought was going to be an easy finish.
"You're dead, fatty. You're dead!" Gino called out as he stepped into a big clearing looking after his target, when he suddenly felt how his feat was starting to sink down quickly.
"What the...quicksand?!" Gino called out in surprise as he tried to get himself back onto land, only to find his feet feeling completely stuck in the same place as his body kept being pulled down quicker!
He knew from past experiences that quicksand could act fairly fast, but he had already ended up to his hips in the stuff during just a matter of seconds.
Not only that, but besides feeling the sandy pit pressing up against his whole body, his feet and legs felt like they were entering a whole separate form of tight space. (Something that was a lot more wet and warm then the sand.)
"What kind of freakish stuff is this?" Gino asked himself as he tried to check what was going on with his legs by sticking down his hands, only to feel them to being forced and pinned into this weird second layer pulling him down.
Being now completely helpless the redneck swamp living bear started to freak out for real, as he was now really on his way ending up a victim by his own home.
"This is not normal quicksand! How's this even possible?! How is...GLUBPH?!??!!!" Gino called out before finally his head was being pulled underneath the surface, never to see the light of the moon shine again on him.
There was a few more air bubbles coming from the struggling Gino bear, before then remaining completely silent for some time until...
"GASP!!!"
Pressing his head up from the sandy surface Nero could finally catch a breath of fresh air, after having been hiding underneath it for so long.
"Didn't give me a chance to enjoy it as much as with Marvin, but it was still worth it." He said as he slowly was working himself up from the sand pit, having found a small shallow area to stand on this time to keep him near the surface and avoid drowning.
Once having fully pulled the rest of his body out his gut was now looking monstrously big, having managed to cramp in all of Gino inside of it, with some added help of the quicksand to help pull him down.
Getting back onto his legs it was so big and heavy that Nero almost lost his balance forward from all the cramped in bear, as Gino was almost on part with his own weight and size.
"Defiantly going to need more then one night to digest all of this!" Nero thought to himself, at the very least he now knew the layouts of the swamp well enough so that he could get himself back towards Gino's swamp shack at the shortest possible distance. (Plus, he didn't have to worry about that wild gator bothering him either.)
"That place could also hold some added clues on Teo's big plan." Nero thought to himself before then patting at the still struggling gut and saying, "Hope taking you out of the equation wont ruin things to much for him."
Upon finally setting his feet back inside that small wooden building Nero started to see that hammock as the most inviting thing in the whole world, before then carefully getting his heavy body fully into it.
"I can understand why you would spend so much time in this comfy thing." Nero told his trapped meal, who had now finally starting to go limp inside there.
"BBUUUUUUUAAAARRRRRRPPPP!!!! Two down, just three more left." Nero said proudly to himself, as he was now just going to keep enjoying himself some lone time in the hammock, and not getting out of it until every single bit of that big fat bear was turned to mush.
Debby2C, which will also be the first part in a full series.The story focuses on Nero, a Shiba dog who when losing his bar during the Alcohol Prohibition of the 1920s, joins a gang of liquor smugglers.
But when they suddenly decides to switch him out for someone else, he decides to get his revenge on them all by voring them one by one!
A link to part 1 can be found here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42499009/
The thumbnail image was made by
Deworse, and a link to it can be found here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/42497745/Nero 'Fats' Holt was a pretty pleased put right now.
Life hadn't always been to kind to big bellied shiba dog, with him first losing his family's saloon to "The Prohibition" act, and then after starting a new life as part of a liquor smuggling gang, he found himself once again having everything he had built up being taken from him!
And while he wasn't able to get back at the government for their idiotic law making, he could however have his revenge at the 4 henchmen, and especially that literally slithering snake of a boss Teo 'The Broad' Moreno.
His first target had been Marvin 'Portomeister' Porter, a corrupt goat cop who he had honestly thought was the closest thing to an honest friend that he would find in the group, and therefore made his main target to eliminate first!
As for his weapon of choice Nero had always been known to have a freakishly large appetite, so he decided to put his big mouth and belly to great use, as he tracked Marvin to a speakeasies (illegal bar) he would regularly visit, before then devouring whole and alive!
His former friend put up quite a struggle once trapped inside of his doggy gut, but after one extra powerful belch all that resistant ended up going limp pretty fast.
Having carried his now extra heavy stomach all the way back to his small apartment, Nero had taken a great rest, as he let the rest of the day and night pass by as he had his meal getting completely digested.
Upon waking up the day Nero could notice how while his belly had shrunken down quite a bit, it was still looking pretty big and round. (Clearly meaning that plenty of Marvin's remains really must have wanted to stay around his fuzzy dome.)
That's not to say the rest of his body wasn't affected by the added weight also, since upon looking at himself in the mirror he had clearly gained a very noticeable layer of padding all over his frame.
Outside the sun was starting to come down (Hinting on that he might have been sleeping until the afternoon.) and despite him having done something so serious as basically killing a cop, everyone else in New Orleans was seen wandering the streets as nothing had ever happen.
It wasn't until Nero walked out to get himself an issue of today's newspaper that he saw a conformation over that what happen yesterday wasn't some kind of weird dream, as the papers had a small article writing about "Cop missing since last night."
"Missing. Yeah, right." Nero chuckled to himself as he patted his newly added belly flab, thinking to himself how this could possibly put his old boss into hot waters with the law.
"But on the other hand, if he already was such a crooked cop then I bet he's just going to assume he simply taken Teo's latest bribes, and then left the country for all he knows." Nero thought to himself, sounding almost disappointed that taking the life of Marvin wasn't going to affect the great picture.
That's when he recalled the note he had been taken from Marvin's coat, in which Teo had been talking about a big order coming in tomorrow, and where John 'Gino' Sandoval would play a very important role in collecting them.
"Guess I know who I should go after next." Nero thought to himself pleased, while knowing that his next destination would be leading him to some pretty dangerous territories.
Knowing that heading towards the old abandoned plantation farm where Teo had his headquarters was going to be a pretty easy end for him, Nero instead had to try and find other places on where all the members of the gang was hanging out in, and take care of them there instead.
Luckily he had been told already on day one with the boys on where Gino was living, as the hillbilly bear was living by himself far out in the nearby swamps.
This didn't mean it would be an easy journey for Nero at all, since said swamps was known for being the home of "Wild Gators"! (Anthropomorphic Alligators that unlike most other evolved creatures still lived like feral beasts out in the murky environment, and wasn't wearing any clothes and hunting live meals!)
Even though authorities had been doing a pretty effective job at nearly driving these vicious tribes extinct, there was still reports coming in of some individuals gone missing while wandering to close towards their borders.
To imagine anyone actually wanting to willingly live a life in such dangerous paths seemed pretty insane, but if there was anyone though enough being able to defend themselves from any oncoming threats then it would probably be Gino.
"But I'm pretty sure he wont be expecting someone like me to dare coming to his place, so that will give me the edge." Nero thought to himself as he started he daring walk away from the clear roads, and headed straight into the untouched and mysterious wilderness.
Everything here was a lot more trickier to move around in as there was big roots to climb over, thick hedges to wander through, and wherever there was an area that was all water filled Nero knew it was his safest bet to try and wander around it.
Even so that didn't mean he was completely safe as the chunky shiba started to notice some subtle movements coming from the nearby swamp waters, and he could have sworn at one point he had seen a set of eyes disappearing underneath the surface.
Hearing a small twig getting snapped just near him made Nero freeze up, as he listen in for a few seconds before suddenly throwing himself onto the ground, as one of those wild gators came launching towards him!
Luckily by throwing his fat body into the muddy ground the hungry creature missed it pretty juicy looking meal as it landed into the waters, and it gave Nero the time he needed to get back up and start running.
"You will keep me feed for months, fatty!" The swamp creature snarled as it took of chasing after Nero, who knew that with the added weight to his already pretty big body he wouldn't be able to run for much longer before the gator was catching up to him.
Constantly checking behind himself the shiba dog didn't even pay attention to where he was heading, so once entering what seemed like a clearing Nero could feel how the ground suddenly vanished underneath his feet!
Turns out he had entered a quicksand pit, and was now quickly being swallowed up by the sand!
The gator creature was smart enough to stop upon entering the field, and looking behind himself Nero could see that the monster looked pretty pissed over losing such a huge looking meal like him, before then leaving.
"At least that is one danger gone..." Nero thought to himself, as he still had the problem of the quicksand to deal with currently.
Feeling the hungry sand fully hugging and pulling down at his flabby stomach Nero started to imagine this being the fate to anyone that ever got onto his old boss Teo's bad side, making him really glad he never did piss off that naga guy back then.
Not that having nature taking care of him was much better, but at the very least it felt like the swamps was still giving him a fair chance to survive the ordeal.
Looking around for anything to help get him out of this predicament Nero spotted a vine hanging only about a few feet from him, but given his situation it could just as well have been a few miles apart.
Nero knew that any sudden movements would only make him sink faster, so he would only have one real shot at this.
Taking a few deep breaths Nero then started doing some intense swimming towards the vine, feeling how his whole body was sinking deeper and deeper with each stroke he took!
Pretty soon he was up to his chest in the quicksand, and when he could see that vine being just within reach it was now starting to rub up against his shoulders.
Sinking faster then expected Nero did one final push to reach out for the vine, as his whole face ended up getting pulled under as he watched his hand ever so briefly grasp towards it before getting dark!
For a brief moment it was unclear if he was going to succeed or not, but once that hand brushed up against and grabbed a hold onto the vine, there was nothing stopping him from letting go.
Managing to pull his other hand up from the surface Nero got himself an extra sturdy grip around the vine, before then pulling with all his might until his face was back up again for him to breath properly.
Once he had been able to collect himself Nero started the slow process of pulling the rest of his body out of the quicksand, and once he was able to lean against the nearby grass the final parts of his legs was pulled free with ease.
As the evening was starting to come for real now Nero knew he would not have much time left before starting to roam around in the darkness, and having already travelled fairly deeply into the swamps he knew that his best option was to continue on towards what had been his destination from the start.
Gino's swamp shack.
With the full moon now risen on the sky and shinning down onto the vast swamp, Nero keep on pushing himself further and further inside, and that's when he saw it.
Resting by a creek was a lonesome looking house, resting on set of poles keeping it suspended above the waters, and with the air boat parked right next to it. (Without a doubt the home of Gino.)
Knowing what dangers this swamp was already holding, Nero knew it was safe to assume for someone else to live out here they would be doing a lot of work to keep themselves safe from any intruders, meaning that there might be some traps laid around for him to avoid.
Getting himself closer very carefully Nero's suspicions proved to be true as he spotted a whole set of bear traps being set up all around the house. (Clearly meant for those wild gators.)
Wandering carefully between them all Nero made his way towards the house itself, and noticed how stairs leading up had a set of bells tied up to alarm if someone was trying to enter.
Seeing how this would get Gino's attention in no time Nero knew he needed to find another way in, and settled for exploring from underneath instead.
Carefully walking with swamp water up to his waist Nero started to inspect the different wood panels making out the floor above his head, and saw how one of the really large ones was being looked pretty loose.
Silently pushing it upwards and moving it aside Nero had just created a makeshift entrance for himself, as it became just as much of a challenge to try and suck in his massive gut in order to make it through the hole he had created.
Feeling a bit like a mafia version of Santa Clause as he pressed his jelly belly through the wooden planks, Nero was eventually able to push himself through fully as he was now finally inside of Gino's home.
Listening carefully he could hear some heavy snoring coming nearby, and after peeking around a corner he could see the fat redneck bear resting in a hammock, with an old fashion rifle being stood up just right next to him.
It had been a pretty tricky journey to get here, but as long as he didn't do anything stupid Nero could just up and eat the guy quickly and get it over with.
Just needed to take it slowly and carefully...
"CREAK!!!"
Nero froze completely as he looked down quickly, and saw how he had ended up pressing down on another loose floorboard, causing it to creak loudly underneath his weight!
Thinking for a brief moment that maybe it hadn't been enough to wake Gino up from his deep slumbers, Nero looked back up before then quickly dodging away as the big bear had not only woken up from the sound, but had also grabbed a hold onto the gun before then aiming and firing it at him!
"I just knew it was only a matter of time before you where going to try and get back on all of us, but that is going to cost you your life now!" Gino shouted as he seemed more then a little happy over having Nero invading his property, since it now gave him a chance to hunt him down instead!
Having always kept in mind on what to do in case something went bad, Nero was currently left without any sort of ideas, as the panic in his head only told him to run and survive!
Running for the main door Nero ended up stopping dead in his tracks, when he saw it having a massive set of chains and locks covering it!
"He REALLY doesn't want to see any of those wild gators in his home." Nero thought to himself before turning around to see Gino coming right around the corner, before then aiming his gun for a second shot at the dog!
Throwing his fat body onto the floor Nero just barley missed that one, as bullet ended up trashing the locks on the door, causing the chains to fall down from it.
Seeing his chance of escaping Nero went straight for the door, while he could hear Gino swearing to himself over ruining his own security while reloading.
Once outside Nero ended up slipping on the stairs, and pulled with him a whole bunch of those hanged up bells in the process.
Getting himself back on his feet quickly again he tried his best to get all of the bells off of his body, but some of them still remained hanging from his clothes and tail as he made his way through the swampy waters.
Without even looking back he could hear the wicked laughter of Gino, as the crazy bear shouted for him "You can't escape from me! This is MY domains!", before then hearing the even more terrifying sound of his air boat getting started!
Climbing back onto dry land didn't really do much to save him, since the muddy grounds was just as easy for the air boat to travel over as water, with Gino hunting at him like his prey!
He was able to momentarily make Gino lose sight of him by pressing himself through some pretty tight growing trees (Hard as it was with the fat body of his), but the old bear seemed to know these swamps like his own home so it wasn't long before that boat was soon chasing him again.
Anther annoying problem was that he still had that one bell still stuck to himself, so even when he thought he was able to lose Gino that darn bell almost immediately revealed his location.
Having no real clue on where he was going as his body wasn't really able to keep up running for much longer, Nero started to ask himself if things could honestly get any worse for him, and that's when he noticed a familiar creature lurking in the waters before him.
As he was coming close the wild gator decided to launch straight towards Nero, who made a big dodge to the side as the gator guy went on flying in the air, before then landing right into the air boat with Gino!
Complete chaos soon ran the ship, as Nero watched it tumbled over in the swamp waters, before then a loud "BANG!" could be heard.
Still watching on while hidden behind some bushes Nero saw a very pissed looking Gino emerging with the rifle in his hands, and floating away in the background was the motionless body of the wild gator.
"Feral freak went and wrecked my precious boat! This is the one making my living!" Gino yelled out, before then calling out to Nero "I wanted to shot you before, but now...I want to kill you!" as he started to search the nearby areas.
For once things started to feel a bit familiar in settings to Nero, and once he realized just where he had ended up he saw his one chance to possible take care of Gino, before he did so to him.
Using the bell to call out of Gino's attention on purpose this time, Nero quickly dodged himself behind the bushes as the big bear smirked wildly over what he thought was going to be an easy finish.
"You're dead, fatty. You're dead!" Gino called out as he stepped into a big clearing looking after his target, when he suddenly felt how his feat was starting to sink down quickly.
"What the...quicksand?!" Gino called out in surprise as he tried to get himself back onto land, only to find his feet feeling completely stuck in the same place as his body kept being pulled down quicker!
He knew from past experiences that quicksand could act fairly fast, but he had already ended up to his hips in the stuff during just a matter of seconds.
Not only that, but besides feeling the sandy pit pressing up against his whole body, his feet and legs felt like they were entering a whole separate form of tight space. (Something that was a lot more wet and warm then the sand.)
"What kind of freakish stuff is this?" Gino asked himself as he tried to check what was going on with his legs by sticking down his hands, only to feel them to being forced and pinned into this weird second layer pulling him down.
Being now completely helpless the redneck swamp living bear started to freak out for real, as he was now really on his way ending up a victim by his own home.
"This is not normal quicksand! How's this even possible?! How is...GLUBPH?!??!!!" Gino called out before finally his head was being pulled underneath the surface, never to see the light of the moon shine again on him.
There was a few more air bubbles coming from the struggling Gino bear, before then remaining completely silent for some time until...
"GASP!!!"
Pressing his head up from the sandy surface Nero could finally catch a breath of fresh air, after having been hiding underneath it for so long.
"Didn't give me a chance to enjoy it as much as with Marvin, but it was still worth it." He said as he slowly was working himself up from the sand pit, having found a small shallow area to stand on this time to keep him near the surface and avoid drowning.
Once having fully pulled the rest of his body out his gut was now looking monstrously big, having managed to cramp in all of Gino inside of it, with some added help of the quicksand to help pull him down.
Getting back onto his legs it was so big and heavy that Nero almost lost his balance forward from all the cramped in bear, as Gino was almost on part with his own weight and size.
"Defiantly going to need more then one night to digest all of this!" Nero thought to himself, at the very least he now knew the layouts of the swamp well enough so that he could get himself back towards Gino's swamp shack at the shortest possible distance. (Plus, he didn't have to worry about that wild gator bothering him either.)
"That place could also hold some added clues on Teo's big plan." Nero thought to himself before then patting at the still struggling gut and saying, "Hope taking you out of the equation wont ruin things to much for him."
Upon finally setting his feet back inside that small wooden building Nero started to see that hammock as the most inviting thing in the whole world, before then carefully getting his heavy body fully into it.
"I can understand why you would spend so much time in this comfy thing." Nero told his trapped meal, who had now finally starting to go limp inside there.
"BBUUUUUUUAAAARRRRRRPPPP!!!! Two down, just three more left." Nero said proudly to himself, as he was now just going to keep enjoying himself some lone time in the hammock, and not getting out of it until every single bit of that big fat bear was turned to mush.
Category Story / Vore
Species Dog (Other)
Size 99 x 120px
File Size 57 kB
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