

Big Drunk Possum | Pete
Mhmm..~ care to get me.. a.. drink..?~ A lazy common customer at the bar you work at.. one day, he asks a question you never expected from such a big drunk idiot.It's a non busy day at the club, the bar being only a place to grab a drink and return to your table when it's supposed to be a grab and sit at the bar. After a few minutes the loud ricochet of heavy paws draw closer as the possum takes a seat at the bar. His clothes are more ripped than before, the sheer weight being very confusing how he's able to perform or even get clothes on without passing out.
He emits a loud burp as his belly rumbles and his clothes further tear. He smiles at you, enduring and licking his lips. He leans forward.
"Can.. I.. bwoARRRRRPP~.. have.. a.. drink? That.. one that.. makes you gain weight...fast. Just half a pint.."
He's asking for the burping dragon, a concoction that upon sip bloats up the drinker to a max of 1.5x their original size. He puts cash on the side.



