#mintyzalk

Zalk tried to keep a confident persona as they flirt with the wizard, but a single gust of wind past their face is enough to fluster them into submission, too needy to relay their desires.

as is tradition for every birthday now I make this mage massive. this year zalks being strung up and filled till their gut touches the ground. which might take a little bit, not that they mind!

Zalk was always fairy easy to torment and fluster, much to Voluns delight. He thought their reactions were rather cute. As his waist slowly grew outward, he noticed the other mages eyes drawn to him a more than usual. He knew exactly why. He was going to enjoy toying with them...

After the self titled 'Adventuring trio' finish looking over a location of interest, Gauntlet always insists on a meal from the local tavern. Usually Volun manages his intake, but he felt like treating himself tonight. It's only one evening after all, what's the harm in gorging a little?

You can hardly blame Zalk or Volun for wanting to examine every fold of the knight. The last time they had seen them, they could still see their own feet. Such a sight was too tempting to let up. And the knights noises only fuelled the desires.

Zalk often compares baking to alchemy, having a hobby of both skills. Gauntlet was lucky at the time they dropped by, as Zalk was practicing the one that delivers sweet treats. They're always eager to share their spoils, though perhaps a little more eager today.