Mister Ōkami

Hour five, still no sign of the Omegas who made the medicine run. It has begun violently storming outside and I worry for their safety. The thunder rumbling is loud enough to cover our groans of agony and the internal bubbling of increased pressure thanks to the rapidly spreading bacteria. Still, I have hope… The Lion watches over us, surely he sees our suffering and will award our patience with much needed medicine…

Kurai has been talking nonstop about Vore and inflation. I think that’s her obsession. She’s saying that it was quite heavenly up Alpha’s bum…if heaven was full of poop… Errrr… Thanks, Kurai, but no thanks. I do not wish to be small enough to fit up Alpha’s bum.

Updates as usual (if you’re still paying attention to my story by this point, I’m sure you don’t mind my lengthy updates), Presha is back to healing again after a sudden bought of severe illness. Ichigo is getting a lot worse. Ziff’s belly has grown so big and so tight now that she could burst at any moment. I’m afraid to even lie near her incase she does explode.

Clementina was feeling better, but she is, after all, sick, and is back to degrading. Hill is gently licking Ziff’s belly, but even just lightly touching her makes her writhe in pain. Jewel is trying to get Ziff to fart to relieve some of the pressure, but it doesn’t seem to be working. Dollop’s getting worse again.

“Is she dead?” Dilly asks, pointing to Ziff.

“No, you silly. Don’t you hear her howling in pain? Would a dead wolf howl?” Cotton Mouth asks.

“She WILL be dead if we can’t get her to release some of that air. There’s only so far a regular normal wolf can stretch,” Umi says.

“Come on, Ziff! You can do it! Live!” Pip squeaks.

I’m stable for now. Rip…he let it rip and is slightly better again. Cobra is massaging Ichigo currently. Kibby is slightly better again.

“Man what a smell,” Grammy says, walking past the healing room.

“Sorry,” Rip says. “That was me.”

“Smells like death,” Dilly comments.

“Frostt, my head is still crooked,” Chain calls out.

“Sorry, Chain, I’m a bit busy,” Frostt says. “You’ll be fine… You’re not broken, you’re unique.”

“Okay…” Chain says.

Wall is stable. Pip is starting to swell again, but she’s doing a great job at keeping it down. Bound is massaging Rip and suffocating from the nasty fart smell. Bread’s helping by wagging his tail to waft the toxic farts away from Bound. When we all work together, it’s a bit easier to handle these tough situations. Every minute that passes, I’m glad my family is so supportive of each other.

“The storm is scaring me…” Banana whines as another bolt of lightning strikes outside the den. KA-BOOOOOMMMMM!!!

“You’re safe as long as you stay in here,” Bound comments. “Well, not in the healing room, but in the den.”

“What about the hunters?” Lost asks.

“They’ll either have taken shelter or- BWAAAAAARPPPP! …taken shelter or are returning promptly…” Wall says, belching.

Hour 6, the fastest wolves would have reached The Feral Lands and returned by now… The storm is starting to calm down now and I suspect the hunting patrol will be back soon at the very least. Alpha is pacing anxiously. I can smell his fear scent.

“Arf arf arf!” Mallow barks, chasing Alpha around.

“Mallow, stop,” Alpha growls threateningly.

“Yeah you ******* *****!” Mouth yells at Mallow.

“Stop cursing, Mouth,” Walk snaps.

“No!” Mouth barks.

Presha is stable. Ichigo is stable. Ziff is still alive, though we thought she was ready to die about twenty minutes before this report. Clementina is stable.

“I’m struggling,” Oil pants, her belly is still wriggling with Bounce settling in.

“That’s quite the load,” Nora remarks. “You look as round as Ziff and Rip!”

“That she does,” Cobra replies, humorously.

Hill is stable. Jewel is alright. Dollop’s condition is getting worse and she’s still pregnant with Cotton Mouth’s friend. I’m feeling really, really, bad. I’m trying to relieve the pressure, but the pain seems to increase whenever I try to squeeze some air out.

Like me, Rip has inflated too much again and can’t seem to get it out. Cobra wants to keep helping, but he’s tired again. Kibby’s been watching Mallow chasing Alpha around, wishing he could join in the fun. Wall is stable.

“Is there anything I can do to help?” Crusty inquires.

“Hi, mom!” Bread says, wagging his tail faster.

“I wish you could magically heal us…” I say.

“Wouldn’t that be nice?” Split says with a sigh.

Wait…magically heal? Ugh… If only I could summon the unicorn. She could probably heal us all…but even if I had the strength to summon her, I’d have to reveal where I was getting all that delicious meat from previously… I don’t know if I’m ready yet to admit I’ve been getting help from a unicorn, especially seeing how Alpha reacts to the use of unstable magic…

Pip is stable. Bound is still desperately massaging Rip. I think if Rip wasn’t in so much pain, he’s probably be enjoying his massage from Bound just a bit too much. Crusty and Bread are bonding as mother and son; makes me really wish my mother was still alive.

“Hunting patrol back yet?” I hear Jell’s voice in the main room ask.

“Food?” Kibby peeps.

“It sure doesn’t smell like hunting patrol is back, but what do I know? All I can smell is fart,” Bread says with a cough.

“Yeah, no, sorry. Food hasn’t arrived yet,” Ressa replies.

We are entering the seventh hour and the hunting patrol has NOT returned yet. The storm has started again, however, further delaying both the food delivery and the medicine delivery. How can our heroes deliver our cure when it’s too dangerous to cross the fields? As for us sick wolves, Presha is getting worse again.

“Guys, stay clear of the caverns!” Split cries out and then I hear her shake herself dry. The caverns must be flooding from all this rain….

“It’s safer to just stay here in this main room, the healing room, and the nursery. Even the Omega hang out room is getting soggy,” Edge reports.

“The cave is peeing! I nearly drowned!” Mallow exclaims.

“Wolf check. Everyone make sure you know where the pups are,” Gargle calls out. Now I’m worried about Kurai…

Ichigo is stable, but not feeling well at all. Ziff is feeling quite a lot better than earlier, but clearly still suffering. Clementina is stable. Hill is starting to get worse again.

“Gee, could things possibly get any worse?” Bound asks. “Sick wolves, some of our pack is caught outside in the raging storm, and now the caverns are flooding!”

“AWOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Alpha howls. “GET OUT OF THE CAVERNS!”

“I’m coming!” Toosh exclaims and I hear her shake herself dry.

“A LITTLE HELP!” I hear Cotton Mouth’s cry echo from deeper in the cave.

Jewel is stable. Dollop is stable, but in a lot of pain. I would rush out and find the missing pups, but I’m actively dying. I don’t know what is going on. Chaos is erupting around me, but I can barely keep my eyes open.

“Suisen looks dead,” Chain calls out.

“What the ****?! She can’t ******* die! She’s writing her stupid **** book!” Mouth yells.

“Suisen! Don’t die!” I hear Bound’s voice cry out.

“Can we save her?” Wall asks.

I can’t die… I feel like I’m about to, but I must hang on… I can’t die without knowing if my little friend has been located… My stomach is so big and tight, I can feel it stretching to its limit, ready to burst open. I cry out in agony.

(Kurai)

Heya! Kurai Ōkami here! I just nearly died in a flood. I found this book on the ground. Cool stuff.

This belongs to my bestie, Suisen! Suisen is sooooo cool! Wait, if I have this book, I can write whatever I want! What do I want? Vore! Vore Vore Vore Vore Vore Vore Vore Vore Vore Vo-

(Suisen)

I’M ALIVE! Gosh dang it, someone hijacked my book… Kurai! Well, at least she didn’t drown. Hi, sorry…

Where was I? Oh, I nearly died but Bound and Wall pressed on me while Alpha wasn’t looking and I let out an enormous fart. I’m still dying, but I’ve regained some time. So hopefully that medicine arrives soon.

“I wanna write, too!” Pip whines.

“Share, please!” Kurai whines. “I wasn’t done!”

“What are you pups doing?” Umi asks.

“We wanna scribble in the book!” Pip says.

“I’m recording this for later,” I reply, scooting away.

Am I writing this book while dying? Yes. If I do die, maybe someone other than Kurai will find it and keep it safe. I know very well Kurai is just going to-

(Kurai)

Vore! Vore! Vore! Vo-

(Suisen)

“Kurai! Stop!” I exclaim, grabbing my book back once again.

Rip is feeling slightly more relieved. Cobra is resting. Kibby is stable. Wall is stable.

“We should start a riot since Suisen won’t share,” Dilly suggests.

“Riot! Riot! Riot!” Stubtoe cheers excitedly.

“Children, you can’t always get what you want…” Crusty says, sounding slightly annoyed.

“Suisen, is Kurai bothering you?” Alpha asks.

“No,” I lie.

“Okay, let me know, because I can…handle…her…” Alpha says, growling threateningly at Kurai.

Pip, after feeling threatened by Alpha, has settled back down. Bound is casually pretending like he didn’t just save me by touching me which is against the rules. Bread is making some weird noises.

Heya, welcome to the, We’re Still Sick And Have Been Waiting Eight Hours Show. The storm is slowing, again, but who knows, it could start up again. The pitter patter of rain would be soothing if it weren’t for the ominous bubbling noises from our bellies and from the growing water level in the caverns. There’s tiny wet paw prints in my journal from Kurai stepping on it.

Presha is stable. Ichigo is starting to make a rotten scent in replace of her strawberry scent. If she dies, we’re going to be in big trouble with her home pack and they’ll likely come and kill is all in revenge… She’s not dead, luckily, but she’s dangerously close to bursting.

“Here I was thinking I’d be the first the burst,” Rip comments.

“Oh hey! Food!” I hear Pooper exclaim cheerfully.

The hunters have returned! I smell the delicious smell of blood, but my stomach is hurting so badly. Umami, Hash, Ava, Ivory, and Bella smell very wet, which makes sense because it’s actively still raining. Ziff is stable currently.

“Food! Food!” Hoop cheers excitedly.

“Arrrrrgghhh…” Argh growls in agreement.

“Does that kid speak?” Wall wonders.

“I haven’t heard her speak at all,” Crusty says.

Clementina is stable. Hill is helping Frostt massage Ichigo as she yelps in pain. Jewel was massaging Presha earlier. Dollop is feeling a bit better again.

“Yo, anyone want some meat?” Moov asks, padding into the healing room. “I can predigest it if that helps.”

“I’d like some…” Cobra says. “Is there enough for us Omegas?”

“Looks like there’s plenty!” Silly comments.

“If you can eat, then you can eat,” Vicious adds.

I try to stretch my neck to see more out the door of the healing room, but the stretching puts strain on my belly. A sharp pain shoots through me and I can’t help but yelp. Jewel rushes to my aid and quickly starts massaging my aching belly. PPPPPPPPPBBBBBBTTTTT! The gas is released.

“Ugh…” I groan.

“That was a close one…” Jewel says.

“Yucky,” Gold comments.

“OUCH!” Ichigo wails, still rapidly expanding.

Rip looks like he’s expanding again. Cobra is stable. Kibby is trying to help, but he doesn’t know how so he’s just walking around on Rip’s bloated belly and pretending like it helps. Wall is doing alright.

“Ah-woo!” Awoo howls.

“Moov and I got the meat,” Edge says, padding around to each of us.

“Our brave hunters risked their lives in the storm and brought back so much meat!” Divide says.

“That they did! I’m eating for two,” Grammy says.

Pip is stable, she’s lapping up some regurgitated meat right now. Bound is stable, he’s actually wandered out of the healing room for his own bite to eat. Bread pads along after him, quite a bit slower. I don’t think I can eat…as much as I want to.