im going in for the kill i'm doing it for a thrill

[locketry]

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5, because he's the perfect size for it.

[ofdrumsthesound]

Hey there, little one. How are you today?

KK

[ofdrumsthesound]

Then I'll force-feed you, and you don't want that.

To be honest, the thought of just opening you up and adding a tasty filling is a tempting one too. It would take less time than waiting for you to get fat, and I'd get as much food out of it.

[tinytantrum]

[Have a look of utter horror.]

...What if I said I wanted you to just keep me safe like you said? I won't complain again, honest!

[ofdrumsthesound]

I think it's a bit too late for that. Sorry.

So are you going to est up, or should I go get a knife?

[tinytantrum]

[Now is not the time for thoughtless refusals, clearly. Jed thinks he might be able to escape this glass prison, but that's not going to happen if the Master cuts him open before he gets a chance.]

...I could probably eat some.

[ofdrumsthesound]

Good man.

*He hands over some food--a fair bit by Jed's standards*

[tinytantrum]

You could still change your mind back. Ain't no one says you couldn't. [He really isn't hungry, but he takes it and takes a bite to show that yes, he's eating.]

[ofdrumsthesound]

I could, yes. *He grins* But I'm not going to. Now eat up.

[tinytantrum]

[So escape it'll have to be. That'd be true anyway - even if the Master swore up and down that he wasn't going to do Jed any harm, Jed would never believe him.

He eats, slowly and reluctantly, trying to be messy and drop some so it'll look like he's eating more than he is.]

I'm really full, Colossus - can't eat another bite. Stuffed.

Care to FF a bit? Oh, and what would you like the dish to be this time?

[ofdrumsthesound]

Alright. *He grins* If you don't start getting plumper before long I'll just eat you as you are, though.

Sure, sure. Mm...dunno. What sorts of options are there?

[tinytantrum]

Don' wanna be 'plump.'

[Jed resolves to make good his escape at the very first opportunity. The fact that he's in a fish tank without anything to help him scale the sides will, however, provide a challenge.]

Stew, limbs bitten off, swallowed whole again . . . how about stew? Nice hot bath for ya

[ofdrumsthesound]

*But he will be, after a couple weeks.*

Hey there, Jed! How are you?

Something involving stuffing, if you would. Bed soon, btw; I'll tag once more after this.

[tinytantrum]

[Okay, so "a challenge" = he can't get out of this damned thing no matter how hard he tries. It's only gotten harder as he's started to plump out, too, despite his efforts not to eat above and beyond the call of his stomach.

He's snoring away in the far corner at the moment, still sleeping off the last meal. None of his clothes fit anymore, but he's done his best to keep himself covered.]

:D Stew next time, then :D

[ofdrumsthesound]

*Oh good. That means the Master can pluck him out of the tank without having to catch him or strip off his clothes.

*He's already prepared the stuffing--mashed potatoes mixed with gravy, the perfect accompaniment to a piece of meat like this. It's a nicely sized piece of meat, too, now that it's been well-fed--enough that stuffing it isn't just a waste of time. Now the only problem is to actually fill it.

*But that's not too hard. The Master is good with his hands. And it's time for the cooking to begin.*

XD

[tinytantrum]

Wha - [Jed quickly awakens when he's picked up, and tries to cover himself again. Then he realizes that bigger problems may await him - the Master's carrying him away from the tank, and he can smell something cooking. There have been a few false alarms before, but knowing that does nothing to temper the jolt of adrenaline.]

What're you -?? Pu' me down!

[Huff, huff. He's such a little fatty now - how can he have gone from being so slim and fit to being a roly-poly thing like this, always having to stop and catch his breath at the slightest bit of physical exertion?]

[ofdrumsthesound]

*He smiles an unpleasant smile* You're nicely rounded now, Jed, and I'm hungry.

So it's time to hollow you out and stuff you, okay?

*He takes out a small knife, just the right size for removing unneeded organs, and goes about the task of cleaning Jed out. It's traumatic, but the Master is good at keeping his playthings alive.

*So it isn't long before the less vital organs are removed and nice big spoonfuls of mashed potatoes and gravy are being poured into the violated hole between Jed's kicking legs.*