Night of the Were-Blob - Page 4 (Patreon)

The once slender Kitty seems very content with her large, distended belly. She gives it a few tender rubs as it gurgle and sloshes, seeming to continue expanding regardless of if she eats more or not.

Speaking of more food, she doesn’t have much mobility left to reach the rest of the fancy buffet. She asks the closest guest if he would be kind enough to pass her some more plates to satiate her rumbling tummy. Almost as if she was speaking directly to the universe another errant burst of cosmic energy hits her, granting her wish.

Magically all the food decides to pass itself!