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dragons-eat-people · 1 year ago

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Slithy Weasel & Eddie: Digestion Of Doom

For: @loveforskekshod

Content Warning: Profanity, Fatal Digestion, Weight Gain

The case of Who Framed Roger Rabbit would always be a tricky one. So many toons and humans lost to time, some with happy endings and some with...the exact opposite.

Remember the Toon Squad? Yeah, a gang of five weasels led by Judge Doom. Their tale has collectively ended...or so everyone had thought. Now, a new group of weasels are in town. They are...The Weasel Trio. Their leader, Slithy is a purple coat-wearing weasel. He may remind you of Greasy. The two others, Doofus and AI, follow his lead and command. Their mischief all began from one sentence...

"Okay, boys! Listen up! I know how we can bring back Doom!"

"H-how?" Doofus asks. AI isn't even paying much attention, but he's at least looking at Slithy.

The purple coat-wearing weasel takes a moment before he replies to his friends again. A menacing grin appears on his face. "Actually, change of plans, fellas. You two will take care of bringing back Doom! The plan is to recreate him from an old model sheet! You two dummies will handle that! I've got something...to take care of something that just came up. If I were looking for records like old models, I'd check...Von Rotten Manor. Now go! Hurry up!" He orders them, his attention currently captured by something else entirely.

Doofus and AI look at each other, only shrugging. They had no idea what their leader had planned, let alone what he was going to do without them, but he gave them a task to take care of. Find some old model sheets and bring Doom back to the world of humans and Toons.

"G-gotcha, boss! We'll take care of Doom!" Doofus exclaims, rushing off. AI was right behind him, probably determined to bring back their boss.

Slithy smirks as they disappear down the street, away from his view. His sight returns to a billboard, which was what captured his attention this whole time.

ToonTown Tattler: Roger Rabbit Foils DOOM! With Help From His Pal Eddie Valiant!

Slithy chuckles to himself. "It's just too easy!" He claims, rubbing his paws together in a mischievous manner. "Your victory might just lead to your defeat, Eddie. Don't you worry. I'll take care of you real soon..." The weasel promised. He began his trek, walking down the street through the night.

Meanwhile, at Maroon Cartoons...The Phone rings...Eddie was sitting at his desk. He picks it up...

"Eddie Valiant here, what's the happs?" He asks, only to be met with a sinister laugh from the other end of the phone. "You'll be what's happening real soon, Eddie. Don't think for just a second that you're getting off scot-free for what you did to Doom!" The voice threatens. over the line. Oblivious to his fate, Eddie just hangs up.

He rolls his eyes. "Hoodlums and pranksters. There aren't any weasels left, so whoever that was, they must be trying to pull a fast one on me. I don't have time for this. I have to work." Eddie mutters to himself.

Just then, his door flies open, having been kicked in by a weasel! The weasel was no other than the one in the purple coat, Slithy. "If you think this is a prank, pal, then you've got another thing coming!" Slithy growls at him before leaping across the room in a snarl, his arms outstretched. The man could only manage an "Oh Shi-" before the weasel was upon him...

Sounds of thick swallows filled the room as Slithy fought against Eddie, knocking over the chair the man was sitting in. A large crash and a thud were heard right after, before the noise calmed down, resulting in a single groan. Slithy was the victor, for the most part. He lay on the floor dazed, before he was brought back to reality by subsequent pushes from inside his stomach, which quickly turned to forceful pushes and kicks. He'd swallowed Eddie whole. Just as planned, but the execution could've been a bit cleaner.

Slithy pulls himself up off the ground, fixing Eddie's chair before the weasel himself sits at the desk, rocking his feet up on top of it, knocking over the man's name tag that was present there too. All the while, Eddie kept moving around inside the weasel's belly, trying to escape. His shouts were muffled inside the gut of Slithy, which made the greedy purple-coat-wearing weasel laugh. "Ha! Look at you, still fighting, huh? I bet you put in the same effort to put ol' Doom out of business! Now I'm gonna do the same to you! Say goodnight, Eddie!" Slithy taunts the man, which only promotes more squirming from his hefty gut.

This goes on for some while. until loud bubbling and gurgling could be heard coming from the weasel's belly. It was rather messy, almost like a potion being concocted. This persisted until Slithy flinched and regurgitated, burping out bones in classic cartoon fashion. Eddie was no more, the weasel was digesting him. As the process began, Slithy could feel the spoils add to his body, making him bigger than before. His thighs became thicker and much more plump, and so did his butt, which grew to be more curvy and fat. He snickers, properly investigating his new assets. "Well, would you look at that...looks like you really were a pain in my ass, Eddie, because you added right to it!" Slithy exclaims, definitely feeling proud of himself. He sits back, relaxing in Eddie's chair as he begins to leisurely pick his teeth.

That was the last of Eddie Valiant, promptly. Unfortunately, good endings sometimes come back to bite you.

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