Bull Becomes Beetle Belly

Orsin smiled as he saw the rock pile stopped moving and he pushed away at the rocks until he saw Bull's face and grinned deviously "Not so good when you're at the mercy of someone else is Bull?" He asked mockingly as Bull growled and struggled in the pile "Just wait till Bull get Bull's arms loose! You'll be sorry you messed with Bull!" Orsin groaned as he grabbed the Tauros' head and replied deviously "Oh I'll be sorry alright... I'll have to deal with your meaty body! Time to change your name from Bull to Bulge and then to Shit!" He opens his maw wide and stuffed Bull's head into his maw and started to swallow. He murrs softly as he works in the broad shoulders and the thick massive chest. All Bull could do was make pointless complaints and struggles that were pointless as the beetle slurps in the rest of Bull's body like a thick noodle.

Orsin smirked as he drums his hugely bulged stomach "And with that Bull had left the building folks! Thank you and see you next -URP- round! He pads off the arena dragging his enormous writhing bulge with muffled bellows coming from it. The Machamp claps a few times and says "These matches know how to keep the hype! Now the next match! Rook the Bastiodon versus Seth the Drapion!" Patrick looked over at the Herracross as he struggled with thrashing belly and then at the two combatants Rook was very fat and each step that the steel/rock type did would shake the ground a bit. Seth was well in shape and the two were standing the same height but Seth had to deal with his taur belly and hind legs. The two stare at each other before the match starts.