Episode 11: The Smaller Things
#13 of Stay for the Party (Season 1)
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STAY FOR THE PARTY
Chapter 3: Bigger Plans
Part 3/3: The Smaller Things
"Mark, the fat squirrel from Stuff Em'z, meets Connor at the restaurant for a specific reason, but Mark can't tell what it is."
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Chapter 3: Bigger Plans ~ Episode 11: The Smaller Things
_"Where are you going?" ~ "Out." ~ "Where, I mean?" ~ "...I'm simply going to rejoice a friend with another." ~ "Wait, what to you mean?" ~ "You'll see for yourself, now just stay here. I'll be back in about an hour." *creeaar-!*krchrkch!* _
It was three days later. Connor walked outside and started driving over to the Stuff Em'z restaurant. Currently it was 7:30 PM. Connor parked outside, walked in, and simply stood there, waiting. Once it was 7:40 PM, he saw Mark walk inside, although today was supposed to be his day off. He saw Connor and stood by his side, "So, why am I here again?"
"I'm going to help you with something." he said, with a bit of a grin.
Mark cocked his head to Connor, "What do you mean? I don't need help with anything." he shrugged.
Connor shook his head, "You must have forgotten about him."
Mark stared at Connor is slight shock, "Who now?"
Connor walked over the Food Counter and ordered both of them large meals, once coming back with the dishes, he set them at an empty table, both sitting there, Mark looked down at his plate, "You ordered me food...?"
Connor sighed, "You'll understand why very soon... now get nice and full so this all works!" he said, patting Mark's tummy. Mark blushed softly, yet he was hungry after being told not to eat anything. He ate his meal and ordered two more, eventually laying back in his seat, rubbing his stuffed stomach, moaning, "Jeez... uhfhh..." he belched loudly, "...Why did I need to do this again? Are you gonna feed me until I burst or get me nice and plump so you can cook me up?" he chuckled, patting his stomach.
The wolf walked and rubbed his belly, comforting him, "This isn't for me, although I do like this sexy belly of yours," he admitted, making Mark blush, Connor cleared his throat, "this is for him."
"Who the hell are you"- Mark was saying until the clock struck eight.
As a loud bell struck through the halls and dining rooms, someone was beginning to enter the room, a familiar figure- to Connor, that is.
Nick walked inside.
Mark stared at the German Shepherd, "Isn't that the author of that book?" he looked over at Connor.
Connor nodded his head, "He's a fantastic friend." and as Nick stood aside the doorway, another person entered the room.
The other customer entered, "Why are we here?"- and this customer stared at the other, both the same species yet had different body figures.
It was Wesly who entered, and he stared at Mark and Mark stared at Wesly.
It took a moment before they both mumbled something, looked at each other closely, squinting their eyes, and Mark tried to stand up but he was too full to move, he moaned, rubbing his belly, as Wesly ran over and hugged the exhausted squirrel, "YOU AGAIN!!"
Mark was shocked for a second until he hugged back, "You too?!" he looked over Wesly's shoulder to see Connor holding a thumbs up.
Both squirrels hugged for about half a minute, until conversation started to Bloom, and then conversation on how Mark was stuffed to his limit, and then... through the night, they cuddled and had their own fun. It progressed quickly, as if it was a routine of theirs.
Connor and Nick hugged for themselves as well, Connor whispering something, "Thanks so much for helping."
"Of course," he whispered back, "I love reuniting friends."