With a soft yawn I rubbed my wriggling belly, an anthro ratata a bit older then myself futily struggling to escape my tight little stomach. "Just give it up, be thankful you get to become the fat of a god, huh?" I tauntingly belch before dropping down to my feet from the air, hearing the sound of an impact on wood. Someone else seemed to be in the area, and I walked towards them, making no effort as of yet to hide my struggling gut.