(Wow I can't believe it took me almost the entire month before doing like, the 2nd most popular indie horror game of the last decade(3rd most popular?? idk??? is Banban or whatever more popular then Bendy now????))
48 hours remain of Taut-tober before that finale of utmost pressure kicks in, its quite exhilerating I feel!~ Not knowing how it might end, with all the creaking and groaning growing everlouder~
While the skies continue to fill further and further with blimps of days past, why don't we look at someone new, perhaps the last member to join this bundle of balloons...at least the last member from THIS planet~
A place so forgotten by time, it wears it's sepia-stained look on it's sleeve. A cartoon studio full of unholy rituals, machinery with powers beyond understanding, and unnatural beings that simply should not exist. Things that SHOULD be frightening and unknown...yet as we've seen are all too familiar~
But not everything down here was a monster! Many were once human yes, but some showed it far less than others. While some were melted, humanoid monsters forged from ink...others were just as intended, living, breathing cartoons! Perhaps this place was the origin of such beings being commonplace in our present day, a testbed to make sure it all went right.
One of these early perfections was a wolf named Boris, an OH so gluttonous, hungry wolf, they were perfect, a 1:1 copy from animation cell to biotic cell...and right now they were rummaging through the halls of the studio, gradually plumping up on the near-boundless rations of bacon soup that the studio had stored away, unspoiling due to being afflicted with the same odd enchantment as the rest of the structure~ Rounder and rounder the wolf slowly grew, overalls struggling to contain their bloated body, resembling an episode from a cartoon about healthy eating...minus the healthy eating~
They eventually found what they were looking for...a stray hose from the Ink Machine itself. The wolf remembered seeing it dislodge from the machine as it descended down into the depths, brushing up against a wall and being torn free by a beam it struck...
and Boris here wanted to see how it might taste~
Wobbling up to it with an already quite hefty body, being made of such a malleable substance, the tube could easily just be inserted straight into their round belly and have it flow in...and flow in it did~ As soon as the tube was connected to SOMETHING again, it began to pump and flow, like a beating heart...and the wolf rapidly ballooned, feeling an explosion of indescribable flavor!~
Speaking of explosions...goodness, before long they felt like they might just make one!~ Their cartoon pie-eyes rose like dough in an oven on fastforward, wobbling out the top of their body as their goofy, slightly oversized nose became even MORE oversized, their two rounded, ovular ears squeeezed tightly together as they became spheres~ In essence, the wolf had become one GIANT, incredibly high pressure bubble of ink!!~
...and yet they didn't burst, they continued swelling, even as the pressure of their body caused the pipes nearby to begin to burst and spew ink, such dark puddles would typically be a threat for beings like himself, but at a size like this?~ Why, it only added to the comfort, like being fed an entire buffet over and over while chilling in a jacuzzi~
As the walls began to crack, and the bloated canine's body shined like wet rubber, they could see so many other blimps in the sky and on the ground, bouncing, partying, gorging, puffing, having the time of their lives, why, it looked wonderful!~
Before long, the massive, almost city-sized anomalous structure had been burst asunder by a titanic wolf, a king-sized ball of blubbery ink with toon physics that are just as goofy as he was~ He waddled off to mingle with his fellow taut blimps, to find out how to get bigger! Sure this size was amazing and all...but what about more?~ What if he could be the size of an island, or a country, or a CONTINENT, OR A PLANET, OR A STAR, OR A SOLAR SYSTEM, OR A GALAXY, OR A UNIVERSE-
He was going to start small, this planet he heard being talked about called "Jupiter" sounded like a good first growth goal~
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Borf
(I love toon characters hhhhhhhhh)
48 hours remain of Taut-tober before that finale of utmost pressure kicks in, its quite exhilerating I feel!~ Not knowing how it might end, with all the creaking and groaning growing everlouder~
While the skies continue to fill further and further with blimps of days past, why don't we look at someone new, perhaps the last member to join this bundle of balloons...at least the last member from THIS planet~
A place so forgotten by time, it wears it's sepia-stained look on it's sleeve. A cartoon studio full of unholy rituals, machinery with powers beyond understanding, and unnatural beings that simply should not exist. Things that SHOULD be frightening and unknown...yet as we've seen are all too familiar~
But not everything down here was a monster! Many were once human yes, but some showed it far less than others. While some were melted, humanoid monsters forged from ink...others were just as intended, living, breathing cartoons! Perhaps this place was the origin of such beings being commonplace in our present day, a testbed to make sure it all went right.
One of these early perfections was a wolf named Boris, an OH so gluttonous, hungry wolf, they were perfect, a 1:1 copy from animation cell to biotic cell...and right now they were rummaging through the halls of the studio, gradually plumping up on the near-boundless rations of bacon soup that the studio had stored away, unspoiling due to being afflicted with the same odd enchantment as the rest of the structure~ Rounder and rounder the wolf slowly grew, overalls struggling to contain their bloated body, resembling an episode from a cartoon about healthy eating...minus the healthy eating~
They eventually found what they were looking for...a stray hose from the Ink Machine itself. The wolf remembered seeing it dislodge from the machine as it descended down into the depths, brushing up against a wall and being torn free by a beam it struck...
and Boris here wanted to see how it might taste~
Wobbling up to it with an already quite hefty body, being made of such a malleable substance, the tube could easily just be inserted straight into their round belly and have it flow in...and flow in it did~ As soon as the tube was connected to SOMETHING again, it began to pump and flow, like a beating heart...and the wolf rapidly ballooned, feeling an explosion of indescribable flavor!~
Speaking of explosions...goodness, before long they felt like they might just make one!~ Their cartoon pie-eyes rose like dough in an oven on fastforward, wobbling out the top of their body as their goofy, slightly oversized nose became even MORE oversized, their two rounded, ovular ears squeeezed tightly together as they became spheres~ In essence, the wolf had become one GIANT, incredibly high pressure bubble of ink!!~
...and yet they didn't burst, they continued swelling, even as the pressure of their body caused the pipes nearby to begin to burst and spew ink, such dark puddles would typically be a threat for beings like himself, but at a size like this?~ Why, it only added to the comfort, like being fed an entire buffet over and over while chilling in a jacuzzi~
As the walls began to crack, and the bloated canine's body shined like wet rubber, they could see so many other blimps in the sky and on the ground, bouncing, partying, gorging, puffing, having the time of their lives, why, it looked wonderful!~
Before long, the massive, almost city-sized anomalous structure had been burst asunder by a titanic wolf, a king-sized ball of blubbery ink with toon physics that are just as goofy as he was~ He waddled off to mingle with his fellow taut blimps, to find out how to get bigger! Sure this size was amazing and all...but what about more?~ What if he could be the size of an island, or a country, or a CONTINENT, OR A PLANET, OR A STAR, OR A SOLAR SYSTEM, OR A GALAXY, OR A UNIVERSE-
He was going to start small, this planet he heard being talked about called "Jupiter" sounded like a good first growth goal~
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Borf
(I love toon characters hhhhhhhhh)
Category Artwork (Digital) / Inflation
Species Canine (Other)
Size 2000 x 1600px
File Size 233.3 kB
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