Commission by  JuacoProductions

Somewhere in Acme Acres, a cute-looking couple were strolling through the woods. Hamton and Fifi were taking their minds off work since homework wasn’t due until next week. “Eezn’t it nice to enjoy all zee time in ze world without worrying about finishing work-de-la-home?” The purple skunk asked. “Yeah,” The pig in overalls responded. “I suppose you’re right. Why, if I didn’t listen to you, all that stress would’ve made me flat-out tired.”

CLANK!

Before any of them knew, a giant anvil fell on both Hamton and Fifi. It fell from a tree branch that was hanging over the couple. Deep inside the leaves above was a green duck in an undershirt. He was laughing hysterically, leaning onto the same tree he’s on.

“I did it!” Plucky cackled. “I finally did it! I’m passed the test without anyone! Who’s the Einstein now!?” The green mallard continued to laugh victoriously as he jumped out of the tree and bounced away into the horizon.

Just then, two rabbits were walking this way. Buster and Babs were talking about some rumor they’ve heard about a reboot. They didn’t focus on the topic too long when they’ve heard groans coming from the distance. “Did you hear that?” Babs asked. “Don’t look at me!” Buster reacted. “I already had a big lunch.” “It's coming from over there!” The pink one said, pulling Buster while running towards the anvil. When they got close, they’ve heard those moans again.

“Le HELP! Ah-see-stawnce!” Fifi yelled from underneath. “I think I’m suffering from iron overdose…” Hamton gurgled.

“It’s Hamton and Fifi!” Buster reacted. “We’ve got to get them out!” Babs suggested. Without any delay, the two bunnies got in front of the massive anvil and start pushing it. “Where’s Iron Man when you need him?” Buster grunted. “We’ve got the Man of Steel, remember?” Babs answered. “Oh, that’s right.” Said Buster sheepishly. It didn’t take for the two rabbits to finally clear the anvil off Fifi and Hamton.

Buster and Babs looked down at them. Sadly, the couple were flattened onto the terrain, gazing at the stars “Wow…” Buster responded sadly. “They look flatter than Kiefer Sutherland’s forehead.” “I can fix that,” Babs said, pulling a red bicycle pump behind her back.

Buster notice that the pump had two hoses instead of one. “Uh, Babs,” The blue rabbit started to ask, “Why does that pump have two hoses?” “Why does a popsicle have two sticks?” Babs answered with a question. Buster thought for a moment before he shrugged and replied, “Fair enough.” Babs inserts a hose in each mouth: one for Hamton and one for Fifi. With both hoses inside their mouths, Babs starts pumping up her flattened friends.

*During the process, the two victims began to feel their bodies spreading out. They felt all the air filling in every corner of their structure. But because they were still dazed from that concussion, they were not away that Babs was giving out more than they’ve bargained. That excessive amount of air was filling those two to the brim. Hamton's overalls stretched while his buttons show no sign of bursting. In Fifi’s case, she started to look like a furry, purple balloon. When they were bigger than the anvil Plucky dropped on them, they’ve regained their senses. They were staring at Babs, appearing to be worried about exploding. “See?” Babs said happily, continuing the inflation. “I told you I could fix it!”

“Uh, Babs….” Buster spoke with an uncertain look on his face. “Can you tell which direction the wind currents are supposed to be heading?”

Story by Hatchetstein4Real: https://www.deviantart.com/hatchetstein4real