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Community Game - Burp Scenarios (For Free Members too) (Patreon)

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2025-01-09 16:16:32
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Back with another community game for everyone, free members as well!

This one is going to be kept explicitly to burping. In the comments, post a character you'd like to imagine burping and I'll write up a quick scene of that character letting loose in a way that feels in-canon with them.

You're free to request multiple characters, but only keep it to one character per comment. Also, per usual, try to keep it to characters that I'm familiar with. Check the pinned post for confirmation if you're unsure.

Have fun! :)

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>>160789355

Kiba's stomach was growling all afternoon after a lengthy day of training. As soon as he and Akamaru finally returned home, the first thing he did was grab whatever jerky and red meat he had lying around. After feeding enough to satisfy Akamaru, he began greedily guzzling down as much meat as he could sink his fangs into. He had one hell of an appetite on the best of days, but training on an empty stomach was a killer. Kiba was wolfing down meat as quickly as he could, ravaging whatever he got his mitts onto with no signs of slowing down. Some time into his gorging, Kiba stopped to catch his breath, huffing breathlessly as he wiped some juices from his chin. Suddenly, a large belch ripped past his lips before he could stop it. Blushing, he covered his mouth. Not that he was embarrassed, but it completely caught him off guard. As he 'came to,' he rested a hand on his stomach and felt that his normally concave midsection was bulging out significantly beneath his strained leather jacket. Taken aback, he slowly rubbed his bulging belly, surprised he ate so much in so short an amount of time. But as he considered calling it a day, he saw the meats still remaining on the table and bit his lip. Akamaru whined, knowing full well what was coming. And sure enough, Kiba, against all better judgement, went back to stuffing himself. He ate and ate, shoveling more and more meat down his gullet with reckless abandon. All the while, his belly continued to swell beneath his jacket, steadily causing it to hike up, exposing more and more of his bare belly as Kiba stuffed himself, to the point where it started pressing up against the table, forcing Kiba to scoot his seat back. Until finally, every last scrap of meat was churning away in Kiba's absolutely massive stomach. Slumping back in his seat, Kiba threw his head back and punctuated the end of his meal with an absolutely MONSTROUS belch, one that rattled his stomach and every empty dish on the table. Sighing boorishly, Kiba gave his massive gut a couple of resounding and shameless slaps before slowly running his hands up and down his egregiously engorged gut. Kiba's belly was so bloated that it forced him to spread his thighs apart, completely hiking up his long-unzipped jacket beneath his chest. The dognin glanced down at his utterly glutted gut, contented, before giving it a hearty slap and letting out one last deafening burp for emphasis. (Definitely longer than I intended, but I dig Kiba, so... 'XD)

Smug Loli

Wriothesley from genshin impact

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>>160795049

Wriothesley's stomach had been bugging him all morning. He'd eaten dinner late last night and it was far heavier than he expected, still making him feel heavy and a little bloated. He had to subtly cover his stomach up as it gurgled noisily throughout the day. It made him mildly nauseous, but given what a sturdy man he was, he managed to compose himself well enough to where one wouldn't notice. But the gurgling nonstop kept his stomach in a constant state of fluctuation. He constantly felt a pressure welling up in his chest, forcing him swallow down any burps that tried to creep up. When they were too much to swallow down, Wriothesley had to step aside, push a fist against his mouth and try his best to mute the rather audible belch that erupted from behind his lips and behind his clenched fist. When it just got to be too much, Wriothesley excused himself and went into his office. All alone, he slumped back at the chair behind his desk and started rigorously rubbing his belly. It definitely felt a little bloated still, softer than its usually firm and toned surface tended to feel. Kneading firmly into his gut, he felt the pressure well up again, and this time, threw his head back to unleash a fierce, chest (and tonsil)-ratting belch, one that sounded incredibly harsh and downright painful coming up. When it ended, Wriothesley moaned loudly, slapping his stomach hard and knocking loose another deep, throaty belch. The man sighed heavily after finally getting that out of his system, he was almost in a cold sweat as he eased up and reclined back, more gingerly massaging his stomach. Still feeling a bit of pressure, Wriothesley swallowed down some air and eventually forced it up with one last large belch, before huffing in relief and excusing himself to no one in particular...all while secretly hoping that no one was outside his office at any point throughout his expulsions.

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>>160798006

Jesse groaned after gorging herself on enough food to feed at least half a dozen people. Team Rocket was always a little on the lower end for finances, so whenever they could nab themselves a bite to eat, they'd almost always overdo it, ESPECIALLY Jesse. Her exposed stomach, normally trim, bulged out comically by nearly two feet, weighing down her white skirt. She slumped back in her seat, causing her big belly to wobble and slosh heartily, moaning about how stuffed she was as she gave her domed out gut a couple of heavy pats of satisfaction. Her belly jiggled with each pat, but that last especially hearty pat forced up a sizable gas bubble, causing Jesse to unexpectedly let out a HUGE burp, one so fierce that it made her belly ripple from the sheer force behind it. Blushing, Jesse covered her mouth at the unexpected eructation while Meowth burst into a fit of laughter, jokingly demanding to know how it was that James could somehow be more ladylike than Jesse. Scowling, Jesse would glare down at the talking Pokemon and insist that she was perfectly ladylike, but as soon as those last words left her mouth, another big, belly-rippling belch escaped her lips as well, undercutting her statement and causing Meowth to howl with laughter. Luckily, James was kinder to his partner. Instead, he cuddled up against her, insisting that she was definitely more ladylike than he was (thank you...?) and started slowly rubbing her big, soft belly. Jesse rested her eyes shut and groaned contently as James gingerly ran his gloved hand up and down that smooth, fleshy mass, kneading into it and leaning closer to hear it gurgling away. As he rests the side of his head against Jesse's pillowy gut, it gurgles heavily as Jesse feels another burp coming. Pushing a fist against her mouth, she just barely stifles a sizable belch, huffing and excusing herself again. But James insists that he doesn't mind if she burps out loud, and presses down a little against her belly, causing Jesse to unleash another THUNDEROUS belch, louder than any she'd let out yet. The force behind it leaves her breathless, but the relief she feels is indescribable. And judging from how red James face had become...he *really* doesn't mind.

poppla

Ash from Pokemon

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>>160812268

Endeavor watched in stoic disbelief as Hawks grabbed several skewers of beef and pushed them all into his mouth at once. The Number 2 hero clenched his teeth down and slowly pulled all the skewers out past his lips, managing a sly smirk as he did so before discarding the skewers alongside a growing pile. He chewed intensely for several seconds before dipping his head back and swallowing HEARTILY. A prominent lump protruded from his slender throat as he gulped all that meat down in a single go. His finger pressed up against the lump as it descended down his gullet and eventually vanished behind his athletic chest and down into his stomach. Endeavor scoffed, astounded how Hawks could even fly with how much he keeps eating, to which Hawks insisted that he's got years of practice, patting his belly in a showy manner for emphasis. Hawks was about to grab more skewers, but stopped, grimaced, then took a deep breath and released a large, rumbling belch that caused Endeavor's eyes to widen and left Hawks huffing contently. Endeavor scolded the much younger hero for setting such a horrid example in public like that, but Hawks teasingly said that he had to make room for more, before gleefully shoving more skewers into his jaws. Eventually, the two heroes left the restaurant. Hawks punctuated the end of his meal with a HUGE burp, and a moan of relief as he gave his visibly bloated belly a couple of hearty smacks of satisfaction, groaning about how stuffed he was. Endeavor scoffs that Hawks' manners were just as abhorrent as his son's. To which, Hawks simply grinned, noted that his son must be a very well adjusted and promising young man then, before smacking his athletic chest with his fist and knocking out one last sizable burp for emphasis. Endeavor's last nerves had long since been scorched...

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>>160831954

Todoroki was eating lunch alongside his friends during break. He'd been especially hungry so he ordered a pretty large meal, slurping up way more soba than he tended to. Midoriya was pretty surprised by how much Todoroki was packing away, but largely, the boy kind of just lost track of how much he was eating. He was reminded, however, when, upon downing his latest bowl of soba, a surprisingly loud belch erupted from his mouth. Todoroki's eyes widened and he covered his mouth in surprise. Even Midoriya appeared stunned, having never heard Todoroki burp before. Kirishima just laughed and slapped Todoroki on the back, calling his eruption "VERY manly!" Todoroki blinked with surprise, confused by what was manly about it. Midoriya chimed in noting that while it's usually considered impolite to burp in public or out loud, some people think it's funny or really impressive. Todoroki simply shrugged and noted that his stomach just felt a little heavy. To Midoriya's surprise, he could see Todoroki's normally concave and toned midsection pressing out noticeably against his buttoned up school uniform shirt. Kaminari chimed in, asking if Todoroki knew how to just burp on command, to which Todoroki nodded, saying he only really belches whenever he feels extra pressure in his middle. When asked for a demonstration, Todoroki shrugged, but nonetheless swallowed down more air, grimaced, and released a long, throaty burp that dragged on for an impressive near-six seconds, ending in a sigh of relief as Todoroki massaged his stomach contently after it ended. The other boys cheered and laughed. But much to Todoroki's confusion, for some reason, Midoriya's cheeks seemed to grow incredibly red after that.

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>>160843138

Deadpool whined about having a long, painful day, having just finished growing back his arm after getting mauled by Venom...again. After a day like that, he needed some chimichangas in his tummy to make the pain go away. So, changing into a new suit that wasn't red with his own blood, Deadpool ordered WAY too many chimichangas for one man to stomach. But stomach it, he did. Deadpool munched down on his favorite dish again and again, wolfing down enough to feed a small party. Along with the chimichangas, he cracked open a few cans of beer. He chugged down a whole can in under thirty seconds, crushing the can against his head, tossing it behind his couch, and unleashing a HUGE burp, before sighing, releasing an afterburp, and downing more food. By the time Deadpool was done gorging himself on chimichangas and beer, he was lazily slumped down over his couch, rubbing a nice, rounded belly that completely stretched his red spandex to its limits. As he drunkenly caressed his big, churning belly, Deadpool belched loudly and proudly, moaning about how nice and full he was. Another raunchy burp bellowed from his maw, blowing the portion of his mask around his lips forward before he huffed, smacked his gut, hiccuped, and mumbled that chimichangas aren't quite as yummy coming up as they are going down. He then smirks knowingly behind his mask before glancing straight at the fourth wall, teasing the freak comic book reader for being into this. The mutant jokes that this entire sequence is probably gonna be posted all over tumblr for the tummy lovers out there. So he gets up, sticks his belly right into the "panel" itself, gives it a teasing smack as it jiggles beneath his palm, and leans down to give something for the burp lovers too, before belching as hard and as long as he could right into the "panel" itself, winking behind his mask and heading to his bedroom off-panel, before groaning that he REALLY should've taken his mask before doing that...

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>>160856089

Caelus and the others visit a new restaurant in Penacony. As the others ate more sensibly, the decidedly ravenous Caelus opted, instead, to gorge wolf down his meal like famine was fast approaching. The others simply rolled their eyes, used to his less than stellar table manners by now...and what an insane appetite the boy had. When they finish and leave the buffet, Caelus almost immediately lets out a loud, echoing belch, drawing eyes from passerby's and making Himeko cringe. Caelus sighs and pats his belly contently, excusing himself before muttering that he'd been holding that one in for about twenty minutes. Dan Heng rolls his eyes and mutters that at least Caelus didn't do that IN the restaurant. As they walk, however, it's not long before another long, raunchy burp rolls out of Caelus' maw, leaving him huffing and causing Himeko to complain about him being gross. Caelus grunts and massages his stomach, saying that he can't help it, something wasn't agreeing with his stomach. Dan Heng mutters that maybe Caelus' stomach doesn't agree with him trying to eat at lightspeed. Caelus replies with another long, throaty belch and sighs heavily before dismissing the notion. Whatever the case, the gang decide to head back to the Astral Express. Whether it was Caelus' dinner or just how fast he wolfed it down, the end result left his stomach feeling heavy and caused him to burp uncontrollably the entire way back to the Express...

tali

i would love a junpei one!

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>>160859850

A mugger was attempting to rob a young woman in a dark alleyway at knife point. As she frantically gave up the contents of her purse, she froze in fear at a large shadow looming over the criminal. The mugger saw this, turned around, and was instantly snatched up by Venom's mighty, clawed grasp. The woman fled for her life while Venom cackled and ran his long, slimy tongue all across the mugger's face. Within an instant, his jaws extended nice and wide, and he shoved the entire mugger down his throat. He slurped and scarfed as more of the crook's body descended down Venom's thick, pulsating gullet. With one final, especially thick and wet gulp, that large bulge in Venom's neck squeezed past his beefy chest and bounced down into Venom's now large, beanbag chair of a belly. The symbiotic monster gasped breathlessly as slimy saliva spewed from his maw. Then, he threw his head back and unleashed a belch of such magnitude that it caused both his rounded gut and the ground around Venom to quiver in its wake. When it ended, Venom sighed with relief, giving his big, sloshy belly a couple of resounding slaps as it rippled beneath his palm with each slap, then he let loose a thick afterburp. Venom moaned with pleasure as he slumped against the wall, running his clawed hands up and down his big, squirming belly, feeling his prey writhe and struggle desperately inside of his ample dome of a gut. He felt smaller bulges and faint imprints of the muggers limbs protruding from his overfed stomach, but they'd always snap back in place, making his gut jiggle heavily each time they did. Venom groped his weighty underbelly and gave it a hearty jostle, shaking his belly and his victim around, jiggling loose another ferocious belch in the process, followed by another, then another. Venom tauntingly smacked his belly as hard as he could, where he felt the muggers' head was, knocking the man back into the center of Venom's gut, and forcing out one last monstrous, belly-rippling belch, which left Venom sighing with relief and excusing himself sarcastically.

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>>160891123

Junpei and Makoto were casually hanging out together as the two teens kicked back atop the bed in Junpei's dorm, watching TV together. As they watched Junpei's favorite anime, Junpei was casually chugging down a can of soda. Upon guzzling the fizzy contents down to the last drop, Junpei lazily crushed the can and tossed it into a nearby bin. Almost immediately upon landing the shot, Junpei let out a big, brassy belch, then smacked his chest and knocked loose another thick burp almost immediately afterwards from all the carbonation. Makoto smirks, saying that was a good one, but Junpei scoffs and insists that was nothing. The cap-wearing teen starts gulping down air with a focused look on his face while Makoto watches. A moment later, Junpei holds his stomach firmly with one hand and lurches with an impressive belch that rumbles out of him for a little over two seconds. Makoto praises the display, but Junpei frowns, rubbing his stomach and complaining that he didn't get it all out. So to assist with that, Junpei snatches another can of soda, cracks it open, leans back and starts chugging vigorously. His slender throat bobs in and out rapidly as he guzzles the entire can down without taking a single break to catch his breath. Upon slugging the beverage down in one go, Junpei gasps breathlessly, soda dribbling down his chin a little messily. Then he grimaces, slaps his belly hard with one hand and lets out an absolutely MONSTROUS belch that Makoto would swear was rattling the springs in the bed beneath them. When it ends, Junpei is left gasping breathlessly while Makoto says that eructation was easily a 10 out of 10. Junpei wipes his mouth clean with his forearm, insists it was an 11 out of 10, and lets out one last burp from the corner of his lips.

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>>160822617

Having just eaten half of his bodyweight in the hotel buffet, Ash struggled to make his way back to his and Goh's hotel room. His belly was absolutely enormous, hiking up his shirt just beneath his chest and straining against the button of his shorts immensely. He cradled his massive gut with both hands as the rounded, fleshy mass wobbled and sloshed heavily with every labored step he took. All that jostling around was stirring something fierce up in Ash's belly, making it gurgle heavily as Ash struggled to hold back the eruption he could feel building up. The instant the two boys were in their hotel room, Ash, no longer needing to hold it in, immediately let out an absolutely THUNDEROUS belch, one that bellowed from his maw with such ferocity that his fat belly rippled from the sheer force behind it. When it ended, Ash groaned heavily with relief, giving his big, soft belly a couple of heart pats, making it jiggle with each pat, and knocking loose a significant afterburp. Ash lazily flopped onto the bed, struggling to unbutton his pants over the sheer girth of his gut getting in the way. Luckily, Goh wasn't nearly as stuffed, and helped his friend out, fumbling his hands around Ash's big, weighty belly and pushing against his underbelly a little until he undid the pants button. As soon as he did, Ash's gut surged out even more, forcing him to spread his thighs out as his massive belly spilled out and sloshed heavily, resting between his thighs. The sudden motion caused another pocket of gas to work its way up Ash's throat, prompting Ash to burp again; a long, sonorous eructation at that. Goh teasingly poked Ash's big, jiggly belly, excusing him. Ash simply burped yet again in response, and slumped back, rubbing his ample, churning dome of a gut with both hands, moaning about how great all the food was, and how eager he was to try more dishes tomorrow...

m

Leon Kennedy

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>>160958824

It had been a long day on the field, and after dealing with the kind of crisis Leon dealt with, naturally, he was absolutely famished. He'd ordered takeout so when he returned to his apartment, the first thing waiting for him was a few takeout bags smelling of his favorite burger joint. Snatching his greasy dinner, Leon headed inside, sat down atop his couch and started voraciously munching down on some extra large bacon burgers while watching an old movie he was in the middle of catching periodically throughout the week. He barely paid attention to it tonight though, he was way hungrier than he realized. After wolfing down his first burger, Leon got up to grab a nice cold sparkling water from the fridge, Leon sat back down, cracked the can open and guzzled its contents down pretty fast, throat bobbing as he chugged. Halfway down the can, Leon huffed, setting the can down, and feeling pressure welling in his chest. Pushing a fist against his mouth, Leon stifled a rather sizable belch that rumbled heavily behind his lips and puffed out his cheeks slightly. As soon as it ended, another, longer one rumbled even more intensely, leaving Leon huffing again as he hit his chest to clear his windpipes before going back to finish the remainder of his food. By the time Leon finished all three burgers and finished guzzling his sparkling water, he slumped back against his couch and moaned, one hand slowly running up and down his belly in satisfaction. His normally concave abs were thinned out and pressing forward with a notably rounded edge to it. He unbuttoned his pants, showing off a sliver of his tight, bare belly from beneath his already tight-fitting shirt. His stomach gurgled heavily from all that greasy meat churning away along with the carbonated bubbles of his sparkling water. Clutching his belly tightly with one hand, Leon took a deep breath, leaned forward, and let out a HUGE, tonsil-rattling belch that blasted out of him with enough force to make his throat hurt. When it ended, Leon groaned with relief, patting his taut belly heartily in satisfaction, before letting out a thick afterburp from the corner of his mouth that he didn't bother holding in.

ilikemymenbig

Ike from Fire Emblem Radiant please

T. Alba

How about Killer Croc?

Kona

Garrus from ME please

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>>161009895

Inuyasha's stomach had been growling louder than a wild boar the entire time he and Kagome were traveling throughout the forest. So it was fitting then, that the young half-demon happened upon a big, fat, mean boar along their travels. Upon slaying the creature, Inuyasha and Kagome set up camp and cooked the beast into one of the juiciest meals Inuyasha had eaten in ages. He was so hungry just watching that boar roast on their makeshift spit that once it was ready to eat, Inuyasha damn near ate the whole thing by himself. The white-haired teen ravaged the boar, chomping voraciously into it like he hadn't eaten in ages. Kagome had long since eaten her fill and was just in awe of watching Inuyasha eat and eat, all the while, his slim, rumbling stomach expanded and swelled with every serving of boar meat that Inuyasha greedily gobbled up. By the time he was finished, Inuyasha was so bloated that he opened his robes just to let his absolutely enormous bare belly spill forth between his thighs. Slumping back against a tree, Inuyasha let out a burp that could be heard echoing all throughout the forest, startling nearby birds into flying far away from the demonic mutt. Inuyasha moaned as he ran his clawed hands up and down his big, round belly, moaning about how utterly STUFFED he was, before shamelessly burping enormously again. Kagome saddled up next to Inuyasha, cuddling up against his beachball of a gut and slowly started caressing it. She marveled at how he could eat so much in so short an amount of time then rested her head against his massive belly, listening to it gurgle and churn intensely. Inuyasha moaned in pleasure at the sensation, his tail wagging contently as his companion continued gingerly massaging his overstuffed stomach. As she rubbed, it gurgled aggressively, making Inuyasha grimace as he felt another big one coming. Feeling where it was most tense, Kagome pressed into the side of Inuyasha's belly, forcing the gas pocket up his gullet. What followed was quite possibly the single loudest, longest, most abrasive BELCH Kagome had ever heard; one powerful enough to make Inuyasha's belly quiver...and quite possibly, the ground beneath them. When it ended, Inuyasha let out a comically dainty afterburp and moaned heavily. Kagome gave his glutted, boar-filled belly a couple of playful pats and excused him, before going back to rubbing away.

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>>161031679

Killer Croc cackled wickedly as he loomed over a would-be cop killer hiding out in the sewers; HIS territory. The murderer was backed against a wall, pleading to be let free and vowing to make it worth Croc's while, but the sound of Croc's stomach rumbling hungrily drowned out his empty words. Croc grabbed the thug by the head and pressed it up against his thick, rumbling gut, making him listen to it loudly grumbling in his ear, before effortlessly scooping him up and wolfing him down. The reptilian brute easily scarfed the man down, shoveling more and more of his body down his gullet, until his free hand rested against his immensely bulging throat. With one immensely heavy and wet-sounding gulp, Croc felt the bulge expand against his clawed fingertips, before the man slid past Croc's gullet with a wet squelch and entered his now massive belly. Croc's already doughy, soft-scaled stomach ballooned out by over four feet, which wasn't as intense, given Croc's hulking size, but was still enough to give him an almost pregnant-looking belly. The beast gasped heavily as he groped his massive belly with both hands, then proceeded to let out a MONSTROUS belch that echoed all throughout Gotham's underground. Groaning boorishly, Croc gave his massive gut a couple of hearty slaps, making it ripple beneath his palm as he felt his prey writhe, creating smaller bulges that protruded from his already bulging gut. That writhing soon turned to thrashing, causing Croc's belly to bounce and jerk in his grasp. Croc grunted, smacking his gut to settle his prey down, but that only intensified the thrashing and battering within his belly. The beast's stomach started gurgling aggressive, making him lurched uncomfortably, gripping his big belly tightly with one hand and covering his mouth with the other. For a moment, Croc looked greener than usual, like he was about to puke. Instead, his hand got blown back as Croc let out a big, raunchy belch, followed immediately by a longer, throatier burp right after that, which ended in a sharp hiccup, which left him panting. To settle his prey down by force, Croc turned to the wall he was leaning against and pressed his belly against it. He pushed his front as hard as he could into the wall, squishing his massive belly and his prey in the process. Croc panted as he smothered his gut, forcing out another rumbling belch, followed by another, then another. He moaned a little more pleasurably at the oddly stimulating sensation of his overly engorged gut being ground against the solid surface of the wall like that. To give himself more vice-like control, Croc laid down on the ground; flat on his belly and started to sway his thick, curvy hips to grind his belly against the ground. His prey writhed and resisted, but between the solid ground and all four hundred pounds of the near-nine foot hulking reptile, there was no resisting that kind of force. Croc let his tongue hang from his maw in a pleasured state as he continued grinding his belly against the ground, then dug his claws into the ground to pull himself down on his own belly as hard as he could. The sheer intense pressure against his belly caused a tremendous amount of gas to come rocketing up Croc's throat enough to send a grapefruit-sized bulge traveling back up his throat. Croc's cheeks puffed out, and a moment later, his maw gaped open as an absolutely COLOSSAL belch exploded from his maw, rattling his belly and causing the debris to crumble from the walls as the record-shattering eructation bellowed out of him for several seconds straight. When it finally ended, Croc groaned boorishly, once again letting his thick, slimy tongue hang loose from his maw, as he slapped the side of his no longer writhing gut, and let out one last thick afterburp. He jokingly excused himself for eating something with a little too much "kick."

VF16

If this is still open either Vector the Crocodile or King K.Rool perhaps?

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>>161012000

After a long, grueling mission, upon returning to camp, Ike tossed aside his gear and went straight to the campfire where a tremendous boar was being roasted. The young, muscular warrior wasted no time tearing sizable chunks of meat from the carcass, setting it on his plate and eagerly munching away. He chowed down voraciously, devouring the delectably tender meat like he hadn't eaten in years. The others watched in mild awe as the fabled warrior greedily scarfed down more meat than a lot of them combined had eaten. By the time Ike was finally satiated, he slumped back and punctuated the end of his gorging with a burp so loud that it could be heard echoing throughout the valley. Some members of the camp glared at him with disgust while others laughed and voiced their approval. Ike, for his part, just sighed contently as he gave his big, taut belly a couple of hearty pats of satisfaction. As he sat there, massaging his now heavy, meat-filled gut, Ike grunted as he felt his bloated belly constricting against his leather belt. With some fumbling about, Ike struggled against the weight of his own gut to undo his belt buckle, but eventually, he managed to undo that golden buckle, releasing the strap around his widened waist and causing Ike's belly to expand a little more freely. He groaned in relief, but mid-groan, another long, raunchy belch roared out of him; displaced pressure from the sudden motion. All he could do was smack his lips and his gut in satisfaction. Because after a mission as grueling as his, manners and moderation were the furthest things from his mind...

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>>161034275

Of all the members of the crew to hang out with at the bar, Grunt was not the one that Garrus expected to find himself seated with at the bar. He fidgeted uncomfortably, trying to think of a subject that Grunt might actually want to talk about. Naturally, guns was the first subject, so he tried talking about new modifications he'd made to his sniper rifle, but Grunt just dismissed his weapon as nothing more than a "toy" and resumed guzzling his Sovak Juice. So, to find a subject he knew Grunt would be into, he asked him what he was drinking. Grunt cocked a scaly brow at the alien soldier and told him that Sovak Juice was a little too strong for someone like him. Brows furrowed, Garrus called over the bartender and requested one Sovak Juice of his own. Grunt glanced at the leaner alien in surprise as Garrus dipped his head back and, with undue determination, started chugging that insanely strong drink down...aaaaand regretting it almost immediately. But he was stubborn, so as much as he wanted to spit the drink out, he guzzled it down halfway and slammed the mug onto the counter, gasping breathlessly. Grunt smirked when he saw how strained Garrus was and said that Sovak Juice was definitely not meant for non-Krogans. Garrus was about to insist that he could handle it, but the instant he opened his mouth to speak, an uncharacteristically loud belch bellowed out of Garrus' maw, catching both him and Grunt by surprise. Garrus blushed furiously and covered his mouth, while Grunt blinked and burst into a fit of laughter, slapping Garrus on the back and forcing another big belch out of the alien. Still laughing, Grunt revealed to Garrus that Krogan men actually use Sovak Juice to have burping contests all the time when naming their offspring. Whatever burp sounds most like a word is what they name their kids. Seeing Grunt a little more engaged, Garrus smirked and, with some willing on his end, forced himself to chug down the rest of his drink. His stomach rumbled aggressively, making Garrus feel a little nauseous as he set his empty mug down. Placing a hand on his belly, Garrus took a breath, and released a rather shockingly MASSIVE belch, one that left him huffing exhaustedly, before turning to Grunt and asking what name that sounded like for any future kids he might have one day.

bellies-n-burps
>>161554910

A thunderous belch bellowed aggressively throughout the throne of King K. Rool. As it rumbled to a finish, K. Rool groaned and slumped back atop his steel throne with a breathless huff. Besides the chunky crocodiles' seat was a vast mountain of banana peels. The haul of bananas was plentiful, but rather than share with the other Kremlins, the fat, greedy crocodile decided to enjoy the bounty all by himself. And sufficed to say, he was *stuffed* as a result. He spread his thick thighs apart and slowly ran his clawed hand up and down his absolutely massive gut. His already vast golden belly was so bloated from eating so many bananas that it practically spilled past his knees. K. Rool's gargantuan gut gurgled aggressively enough to physically quiver as his digestive system worked overtime to process so much fruit all at once. The fat croc grimaced, clutching the center of his weighty belly firmly with one hand as he lurched forward and burped tremendously again, followed by another, throatier burp right after that. The gurgling hadn't settled, however. Instead, it intensified, to the point where K. Rool's already green-scaled face grew a shade greener. For a moment, he pushed a fist against his snout as he felt a rush of warmth rising up his throat fast. Rather than getting sick, however, K. Rool threw his head back and let out a belch so monstrously loud that it could be heard echoing all throughout his castle. It bellowed from his maw, spewing strands of saliva from his razor-sharp fangs for a staggering ten seconds straight. When it finally ended, K. Rool was left panting breathlessly, his long, thick tongue lulling from his maw like a dog. He lazily gave his fat, churning and golden mass a few hearty pats of relief, making his blubbery belly ripple with each pat. When one of the underling Kremlins finally peaked his head into the throne room to check if his king was okay, K. Rool's only response was one last monstrous burp, and a sigh of satisfaction.