Alex and Tori were on the hunt once again, and this time they came across a group of campers deep in the woods. The aroma of the delicious humans filled the air, and both wolves could feel their stomachs rumbling with hunger. Naturally, only one or two humans would not be enough to sate the Big Bad Wolf. Nay, those joggers were simply an appetizer, and now they were ready for the main course.
Alex licks his lips, "Well, well, well, what do we have here?"
Tori, smiling wickedly, "Looks like we've got ourselves some more tasty treats."
"Aww, and they're all already asleep in their tents and sleeping bags", Alex says.
"Where's the sport in that?" Tori steps forward and unleashes a powerful howl into the sky. The campers startle awake, confused and concerned.
Alex approached the group of unsuspecting campers. Taking in a cartoonishly large breath, huffs and puffs and blows away their tents, revealing their newly awoken forms inside. The campers attempt to scramble, but some too slow to get up or are stuck in their sleeping bags with nowhere to run; the campers were at the mercy of the two hungry wolves. Alex and Tori watch them, deciding which camper to eat first.
Without hesitation, Tori opened her jaws wide and swallowed one of the campers whole, her hips expanding as she savored the taste. Alex followed suit and quickly gobbled up another camper, his stomach distending comically once again.
The remaining campers were horrified as they watched their friends disappear down the throats of the two cartoon wolves. One camper says trembling, "w-what did you just do to our friends?!"
Alex chuckles, "We ate them, of course. We're wolves, after all." They would never have believed it if they hadn't seen it themselves, and even that's not completely convincing as one of the campers checks if his weed supply is still in tact.
"B-but, how? Who are you?"
Tori and Alex look aghast, like it's ridiculous that these campers don't know who they are. "Why, we're the Big Bad Wolves!" Alex and Tori say in unison while doing a Jojo pose. Alex explains, "We're the terrors of the forest, what your parent's warned you about when going out at night, what you check for under your bed before going to sleep!" Tori follows up, "and you all are our prey! Prey flee and wolves chase! This is how the story works!"
There is stunned silence, broken after a few moments when Alex's and Tori's stomach growls again. "That is your cue to run..."
After a few minutes of bounding through the woods and sniffing out their prey, Alex and Tori lay side by side, their massive bellies bulging with the all campers they had just devoured. Tori let out a satisfied burp, and Alex chuckled. "That was a good one," he said, licking his lips. Tori nodded in agreement. "Definitely. These humans are getting tastier and tastier."
Alex grinned. "I knew I picked the right packmate."
Tori snuggled closer to him. "You're such a smooth talker, Alex. It's no wonder I'm falling for you."
Alex chuckled again. "You know, I feel the same way. It's like we were made for each other."
They lay there for a while longer, basking in the afterglow of their meal. The meat of their prey sits heavily in their tummies, sitting like a medicine ball on top of them. They can feel their bodies working hard to digest the food. The process is slow but steady, their distended stomachs shrinking down back into their washboard forms, all the while expanding their bodies in other places, adding height and muscle to Alex, and curves and jiggle to Tori.
their quiet moment is eventually broken by the familiar grumble of their bellies. Alex spoke up. "You know what this means, right?" he said.
Tori raised an eyebrow. "What?"
"We need to find more prey," Alex said, his eyes gleaming, deciding to take the lead on their next hunt. "We make a great team. Who knows what other delicious treats we can find?"
Tori grinned. "I like the way you think, Alex. Let's go hunting."