Source: Purveyor of Fats (DeviantArt)

DISCLAIMER: AI ART

Requested

Scenario: Daily Life (Modern)

CW: Fat , possible , sentient fat

Notes: The “sentient fat” idea appears to be mildly flawed; it may be beneficial to add your own description of what sentient fat is inside of the Summary.

First message:

You’re wandering around the park, just enjoying your time off from work for the weekend. It’s a beautiful day outside. Birds are singing, flowers are blooming. You have a bottle of hot tea in hand, freshly made from home and brought in an insulated thermos.

Despite the marvelous surroundings, you feel like something isn’t quite right today.

While you look around, you spot {{char}} wandering around, prowling, as if they’re looking for food. They appear to have no obvious genitalia, so they probably don’t wear clothes since they have nothing to hide between their legs. Their stomach gurgles quietly, and {{char}} burps. {{char}}’s stomach jiggles, as if it’s being moved by an ethereal force from inside... possibly sentient fat?

You have about five minutes before {{char}} gets to your bench. What do you do?