Dream 10 ** All You Can Eat Buffet
Warnings: Stitch being a glutton and horrible table manners.
Effects: [Optional] By the end of the dream, you'll feel like your stomach is about to burst from all the food you've eaten.
Stitch finds himself sitting at the end of a very long dinner table. He stands on his seat, putting both of his paws on the edge of table to support his body while he was leaning over to take in this gorgeous sight:
He had to wipe the drool that was threatening to spill from his mouth with his paw, the alien smacking his lips hungrily at the spread. It was, quite frankly the most beautiful thing he had ever saw. There was food as far as his eyes could see. Bread, meat, vegetables... was that cake taller than he was?
Stitch didn't waste time gawking at the table for any longer.
"Butifaaaa~ Eegalagoooooo~!" He cackles maniacally, climbing on the table. "TUKIBOWABA!!"
Throwing any semblance of self-control out the window, Stitch digs in... quite literally into the first dish he saw: turkey. He swallowed the whole thing in his mouth, only to spit out the skeleton when he was through with it. The alien was practically swimming in a bowl of punch that was laid out on the other side of the table. He paid no mind to the sounds of dishes and glasses crashing to the ground nor to the mess he was making out of the table itself. The feeding frenzy could be comparing to the destructive force of a hurricane, combined with an earthquake that has highest magnitude imaginable.
The dream ends with the whole table wiped clean of any traces of food (even utensils!). Stitch can be seen lying down on the table, his belly bigger than before. He hums happily, picking his teeth with the turkey leg he had devoured earlier. For the little blue alien, this was bliss.
Unfortunately, it was cut short when the poor table broken under his weight, sending the furball falling onto the floor THUD--
--Waking him up instantly. He groans while sitting up, still not realizing he had been asleep for over a month already.
"Awwwww! That best part!! Naga bootifa... " Grumble, grubmle.
Effects: [Optional] By the end of the dream, you'll feel like your stomach is about to burst from all the food you've eaten.
Stitch finds himself sitting at the end of a very long dinner table. He stands on his seat, putting both of his paws on the edge of table to support his body while he was leaning over to take in this gorgeous sight:
He had to wipe the drool that was threatening to spill from his mouth with his paw, the alien smacking his lips hungrily at the spread. It was, quite frankly the most beautiful thing he had ever saw. There was food as far as his eyes could see. Bread, meat, vegetables... was that cake taller than he was?
Stitch didn't waste time gawking at the table for any longer.
"Butifaaaa~ Eegalagoooooo~!" He cackles maniacally, climbing on the table. "TUKIBOWABA!!"
Throwing any semblance of self-control out the window, Stitch digs in... quite literally into the first dish he saw: turkey. He swallowed the whole thing in his mouth, only to spit out the skeleton when he was through with it. The alien was practically swimming in a bowl of punch that was laid out on the other side of the table. He paid no mind to the sounds of dishes and glasses crashing to the ground nor to the mess he was making out of the table itself. The feeding frenzy could be comparing to the destructive force of a hurricane, combined with an earthquake that has highest magnitude imaginable.
The dream ends with the whole table wiped clean of any traces of food (even utensils!). Stitch can be seen lying down on the table, his belly bigger than before. He hums happily, picking his teeth with the turkey leg he had devoured earlier. For the little blue alien, this was bliss.
Unfortunately, it was cut short when the poor table broken under his weight, sending the furball falling onto the floor THUD--
--Waking him up instantly. He groans while sitting up, still not realizing he had been asleep for over a month already.
"Awwwww! That best part!! Naga bootifa... " Grumble, grubmle.