A gift for my friend  Sharkboi86~ featureing her and  oliverrook's characters I really wanted to make another art of his Chameleon i designed for him. And drunken escapades was part of it all. Enjoy the story below~

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Cezanne was invited to a fun hang out with some friends to a bar to enjoy some good drinks and play some pool on the side. Drinks were rolling out as everyone enjoyed the music playing around them. The night went down for fun as everyone got a good buzz on. It was at some point he was challenged by a patron about his artistic skill. Much less on the quality, but his ability to paint while drunk. Of course he gladly took on the challenge as he grabbed his tail and started to work on painting up whatever came to mind.

Everyone cheers on as a game of pictionary as he gets an ok looking scene onto a random menu sheet. He stared at it for a little while before wanting to teasingly grabbed his ‘cheesecake’ Dylan. She was blushing as she was wrapped up in his tongue and pulled down into his maw. Swallowing her away happily. No one else minding it all as he dined on his stoat prey and moved on grabbing a fresh menu. His tail flowed with her colors as he panted a nice rendition of her onto the menu under desserts.

The night carried on as everyone continued drinking. His stomach gurgled his meal away as they messed with each other. A small feeling of inspiration was hitting Cezzane having a feeling that his menu art was incomplete and asked around who liked to help complete it. First up was the chubby fox Alex. Practically hopping down his throat as it was wide open to join in. He added him onto the menu next. A 3 tailed fox and signing their name next to them.

This prompted the other drunk patrons to have a good time and everyone was either devouring the other people, or being devoured themselves. Cezanne wasn't one to be left out of it as he hunted for his own prey. Grabbing at the fur he was dancing with earlier and stuffing them down his gullet. Doubling his stomach’s size as it swelled out in size. One by one the bar’s population shrank.

Up next was Naghisa, a delicious Yoshi that had already had themselves a few prey and leaning against their stomach as they digested them, noticing too late another tongue flung to them and dragged them to Cezann’s gullet. Stuffing 'em in and leaving him a large belly to lean against and sleep drawing in onto him. Kneading his stomach to settle his prey down, thinking he had room for one more. Charlie, a skunk passed out from the drinking leaning against another dragon’s gut cozily, was last to be snatched up by him and swallowed down. A happy purr came from him as he pushed him down in a few gulps and passed out himself. Snoring happily as he had his meal. His tail slowly moved in his sleep to paint all of his meals down onto his menu. The bar was a mess with only the hungriest of the patrons resting on their stuffed bellies for the night.

Morning eventually came, Cezanne rubbing his head as he was hungover. He looked around seeing he was mostly alone in the bar. Save for a sheep dragon who was fast asleep atop of his still burgling gut that was twice his size. He chuckled wondering what a crazy night before finding himself a lot heavier as he tried getting up, falling back onto his butt noticing his pudgy middle. He was confused about it, unsure how he got himself so full. All he remembered eating was his Cheese cake. He looked around picking up a menu looking over the people he painted onto it. Wondering why he painted 4 other people with her. Although hearing the gurgling of the dragon behind him, might be a good idea to head out before being on the hook cleaning up the mess of the party, or the dragon’s next meal

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