“Hey babe! This flyer came in for an arcade tournament. I know you’ve been doing great getting all these wins and reclaiming your title as local champion, but maybe we should do more, aim higher, try to get more recognition. I don’t want to force you into things, but I’ll leave it here if you’re interested.” You set the flyer down and prepare to fire up the arcade cabinets, doing checks to make sure all of the controllers are functional and feel good. You watch him eye the flyer as you work a normal shift at the arcade, schooling a few loud-mouthed brats that thought you were just a cheerleader for Bar. You think he might need a little “motivation” to make a decision.
It’s around lunch time as you two dig in to a pile of greasy foods, there’s eight plates of nachos, six trays of wings, four 2 Liter bottles of soda, and an assortment of fried sides (fried pickles, onion rings, tater tots, and chili cheese fries) all laid out on a picnic table for just the two of you. You get undressed as you don’t want to stain your clothes as you eat (as you’ve grown comfortable doing) as Bar prepares to gobble his feast. He starts with the nachos, grabbing them by the handful and shoving them in his mouth. You grab a tray of cheese fries and begin to pull out apart one fry at a time, then two, then five, until you’re just taking the fries by the handful like Bar and stuffed your face, licking your paws clean after every tray. The two of you tear through the greasy spread, leftover food crumbs covering your faces and bodies. He lets a burp and fart fly causally, making the garbage-ridden area smell much worse. You respond by giggling, he’s cute when he’s satisfied. But your finally ready to get him motivated, so you maneuver your bloated frame under the table and prepare your ass for a pounding.
Grinding your furry rear against his crotch, you let a loud, windy fart loose to get his attention as your are about to catch his cock. He finally responds as his dick pops out of his slit, ready to take your ass. You go from grinding to humping, using your farts to massage his dick as he pounds you. You’re both already messy, you you let him spray all over your back, tail, and ass as he cums pretty hard. With renewed confidence, he goes out, grabs the flyer, comes back and asks you, “Do you know where this is DiG1T?” It seems like he’s ready to give it a shot as you walk back to take a shower so you can go to the tournament with him.