(Codename ramble time!) Brioche is a sucker for bread and pastries, we all know this, but he ends up regretting this particular one. It didn't seem unusual, just a seemingly normal croissant with black and white swirls and the same normal buttery taste of any croissant. But what happened after said pastry was eaten was the real peculiar thing. Brioche started to get headaches, specifically around the dome of his head, and it felt like something was trying to push it's way out of it. He also finds his hearing is starting to vanish and can't seem to feel his ears. The pain continues until a pair of new fuzzy ears grow on top of his head, nestled inside his auburn hair, and he can hear again! But then, Brioche gets a new pain, this time it's down his lower back, just above his backside. It aches and throbs with the similar feeling the ears did before they came through and a huge fuzzy tail sprouts from him, fanning out like a fluffy banner. It had an auburn base and a solid white stripe. Surely it was over now? Oh no, it got worse. A horrific pain stirs up inside of Brioche but this one is... well... inside of his rear. It felt like something was slowly growing inside of there and he wasn't wrong. Inside of his rear were two fleshy glands that were taking form inside of him. They grew to a decently large size and then began filling with noxious smelling oils. Brioche is... unsure of how to feel about this new look for him but he quickly doesn't see an immediate appeal after being startled by a passer-by and spraying the inside of his boxer shorts in fright. It's gonna take a LOT of tomato juice to get that stink out~ >:D

Codename ramble time! My horny ass unashamedly blasted Scale with what I have now patented as the 'Lactose Intolerance Beam'. I used to just hc it for funsies, mostly based on the fact that most east-Asian people are lactose intolerant, but horny brain was suddenly like 'Hol' up, let's have a piece of that'. Like, I just wanna treat him to some bubble milk tea (heh) or a big creamy sundae and later massage his swollen tummy while he stinks up the room with his nasty dairy gas~. Maybe also squishing his butt for some extra-juicy sounding ones. AUDUWNDKFIFW >:D

(Time for Panda to ramble about fictional crushes but she uses codenames to refer to them! >:D) Clover is absolutely disgusting and has every kink under the sun in my mind but we're gonna focus on specifically my favourite one, gas >:3 I've already made it up in my mind that he drinks almost everyday and has a pretty shitty diet consisting of a lot of heavy pub grub or maybe even slightly expired meals from out of his fridge, he's just a walking trash bin. And, of course, all this gives him a nasty af stomach and horrid smelling gas. Had a super horny thought of him jacking himself off while being extremely bloated and not giving a fuck about how gross or disgusting he was being. With every movement on his dick, he'd press hard into his swollen gut and the air would work its way out as either a gurgly, juicy belch or a rancid, bassy fart. The air smells absolutely vile but he's huffing all the gross fumes and eventually cums to his own stink hehehehe >:D