As Pascal dozed in his new bed his body sank every so slightly further and further. That alternate form of Cuda had definitely planted something inside him, and his belly was growing. He woke as the tight feeling in his middle became more obvious. At first he was confused and wasn't sure why he felt off but as he looked down it became clear.

"O-oh! Oh gosh!"

He shook the sleep off and pushed himself upwards, looking down in disbelief at his rounded belly. The dog looked around and no kangaroo could be seen. He got up and steadied himself with his new weight, then checked the bathroom. Nope, he was actually alone this time.

He lowered a hand and gave his belly a little rub. His belly button was still pointing inwards, but he could tell the tension was building. His first instinct was to pick up the phone and dial up the front desk... but then he remembered! He picked up the paper from before and gave it a look... Nugget's room was 104.

He left his room and for the first time he was bottomless in a public area, yet there was no one around. 104 was conveniently just across the hall from him, so he gave the door a solid knock.

"Just a moment!" An eager voice called out from inside.

The sound of padded footsteps made their way to the door, and it opened to reveal... a cute golden retriever! Like Pascal he wasn't wearing anything below the waist, but he also wasn't wearing anything up top either... aside from a stethoscope around his neck.

"Hello!" He began, "My name is Nugget, and I'm the hotels-" He trailed off pretty quickly however as his eyes happened to glance lower. His already big goofy smile widened even further as he found Pascal's belly.

"Well now, someone's already gotten themselves into a predicament hmm? Come in come in! You should take a seat."

Pascal blushed and made his way over to the bed, taking a seat and letting out a little sigh of relief. His middle was already getting heavy.

"Sorry, you caught me off guard! As I was saying, I'm the hotel's in house doctor, or nurse, or whatever you wanna call me I suppose. But my job is to assist those in need of medical help! Or to um, sometimes simply inspect a guest and help them figure out what about them has changed."

He looked down at Pascal's belly again as he rubbed his chin, then looked up and met his eyesight as if to say, "And what can I do for you?"

Pascal shook the sleepiness off again, he'd been so enraptured by the golden's little intro that he forgot he could also speak.

"H-hi! I'm Pascal, I was going to come meet you yesterday... or atleast I think it was yesterday, I haven't seen any clocks around... but anyways I was kind of interrupted."
Nugget nodded and got on his knees, patting Pascal's tummy. "And I'm guessing you weren't this round before that interruption, huh?"

Pascal blushed and shook his head 'no'. "It was weird, it was like someone I knew, but they weren't quite themselves. This wouldn't be the first time they've filled me, just the first time in here."

"Yeah that's kinda normal around here, I think the hotel likes to ease people in with something a little familiar. Do you mind if I have a listen?" Nugget held up his stethoscope.

"Not at all~" Pascal leaned back a bit and lifted his shirt up over his swell... which... had it gotten bigger since entering?