A low rumbling gurgle was audible, emanating through the massive room despite the noisy din of a gathered crowd. A sick gurgling groan that seemed to rumble from the deepest depths of gluttony filled despair, paired with the actual human sound of groaning discomfort. Patrons to the convention passed by, smiling, gawking, or watching on with looks of both horror and amazement as some passed and others took photographs or videos, and some still stepped in the long line to see the spectacle first hand.

Katrina groaned sickly. She'd been here for hours, and the entire time it was a non stop barrage of foodstuffs that filled her ever expanding gut. It had initially been payment for her cute, pink penned signature, however as time wore on and her waistline grew out, she had pushed away payment to sign their things for free. Yet there were so many that wished her to still partake in the snack they brought that she was still coerced into a nibble here or a binge there, pushing her stomach above and beyond full. And now, after trying to refuse the snacks that came her way for so long, she sat sickeningly stuffed. Her stomach pushed and bloated into a massive orb of unbridled gluttony and self determination. It rumbled, groaning sickly as she did, her vision hazy and her mind lost in what seemed to be a haze of pain, nausea, and admittedly a bit of pleasure. She could only see before her the expansive chasm of cleavage that rested atop her belly, draped over with the remains of her once beautiful top, and littered with crumbs, creams, jellies, and other food stuffs that had evaded her mouth and fallen atop her enormous creamy bosom. She could also see her massive blimp of a stomach, jutting out before her and resting on the ground, gurgling and groaning at it's taught nature. Her feet dug into the flesh of her stomach, in an attempt to soothe what she could not reach, however the squishing only added to her discomfort.

Another cat girl was getting her picture taken, leaning against the colossal orb of her belly and squishing her soft breasts against it's taught surface, giggling to her friends as she did, excited to meet a celebrity up close like this. She had just talked Katrina into eating an entire order of fish sticks from a fast food place down the street, and they weren't settling well with the rest of the buffet within her gut. The cat girl thanked her and left with her friends, talking about how they wished they could eat like that, leaving the overinflated neko to herself.

Between her massive breasts she could see a bluish skinned man standing expectantly, holding a box with a cream filled cake inside. She knew already from the box as she'd already slain tens of the "Fatty Cakes" today, and thousands previously in her life, however now she was not looking forward to the overstuffed creamy dessert. She opened her mouth to speak, and only a loud belch emerged, causing the overfilled cat girl to blush profusely. She opened her mouth again afterward and was able to actually speak. "N-no food *Hic* please..." Katrina mewed softly, her voice a sickened yawn of what it usually was. Her tummy grumbled again as she finished and she once again let out a sickly groan.

"A-ahh, um... I-it's payment for my autograph though..." he says, his voice trailing off a bit as he eyed her massive belly. He slowly approached and opened the box, tipping it towards her, allowing her to see the overstuffed french vanilla cake with her face drawn on top in the frosting.

"I-I'm just too full... I *Hic* C-can't eat an-*Hic*another bite... I'll *Urp* Gladly sign an autograph for you though..." She mews trying to find a pen to write with, but failing.

"Ahh... um.... ok.. I mean.. it was specially made for you... but I guess I understand..." the man said somewhat sadly.

Katrina groaned as she looked into his eyes and saw the sadness there, she could tell that he really wanted her to eat it. Her eyes drifted nauseated to the box and then back to him. "... Ughh.... f-fine... maybe I have a *Hic* little more room... B-but stan-*Urp* Stand back, because I really *Hic* think I'm gonna blow if I do this...." She groans in a pouty voice.

The man happily handed her the cake and aided her in stuffing it down slowly, and her tummy made an audible creak. The crowd could see her stomach gradually growing with each swallow, like an overinflated balloon steadily being pushed closer and closer to it's inevitable bursting point. She slowly signed an autograph for him, on a picture of her from one of her other impossible binges, this one being during a pie eating contest she had been in during the summer, and sent the man on her way as she tried to hold herself together. She could see several others approaching, with nachos, cotton candy, and even a wagon full of cakes, and panicked quietly as she heard her chair creak and her tummy seem to give a dangerous roar. She cleared her throat and spoke up for them to hear.

"N-no more food, e-everyone in the line! U-unless *Hic* You WANT me to explode all over this damn convention!! What part *Urp* of "I'M FULL" Do y-you not under-*URP*-Stand!!"

She knew it would most likely fall on deaf ears. She only hoped her poor tummy would hold out till the end of the convention.
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from previous years. Thought it would be fun to throw in another one this year. I dunno if this'll be the last one... I may do one still of her being carried away in a truck or ambulance in a funny, overstuffed  and sick looking way with even the doctors asking if she's still hungry, and next year maybe start anew with her ready to take on the convention instead of being unprepared like she was here XD.

This time in the picture we see some more beastmen. The first is the catgirl, much like Katrina, however she is a natural cat girl, meaning she was born like that. On Urth catfolk aren't really a common race, however they aren't exceedingly rare either. They are very popular though as they are cute and catlike, but their popularity has surged in recent years due to the internet and due to Katrina's popularity. On Urth's Internet system, they are as popular as normal cats are on Earth, and have sites of them doing silly or cute things to get views.

The other Beastman is the one with the fattycake. Known as the Kroldar, they aren't beastmen like the others, in that they aren't a mixture of any one animal and a humanoid, but are much more like orcs or Wild Men in which they simply have some sort of bestial blood and are often tribal and nomadic. Their skin color varies to nearly any color, though the color is always muted and matches their home environment so they better blend in. They are strong, fast, and tend to be rather animalistic. Some, like this one, are covered in hair to live in colder regions, while others are completely hairless. Some tribes have accepted modern culture and have assimilated with city life, and others are still more feral and nomadic. The one here has obviously happily embraced city life.

Also back there we can see a Shadow Scale Lizard Folk and two Jolrein! You may remember them from long ago here And it seems a much chubbier one is with them as well (It's her sister, whom has her physique due to being a fan of Katrina).

"The Shadow Scale Lizard folk are very common and are often times hired as able bodied fighters or guards in towns as they have tough hide and natural strength so they can take more damage than an average person. The Jolrein are an amphibious race of people from the land of water. They are very soft and squishy and do not handle pain very well. Despite this, they can regrow lost limbs easily, and they are immune to most forms of disease and poison. They are known to carry a paralytic poison in their bodies and they can deliver a deadly sting with the tentacle like hairs on their head."

I hope you enjoy yet another informative piece of the races of Urth, and even moreso, Katrina feeling ready to pop.

More coming soon.