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Your vision seems to go red, and your borrowed rhino instinct kicks in. You bellow, lower your head, and charge. You don't have incredible acceleration, but momentum more than compensates. You slam into Fred, and carry on going! The two of you stagger pretty much through the table and collide with the sofa. It teeters for a second, the rights itself.
You've fallen on top of Fred, a fact that he's trying to change. He's a lot stronger than you, but you're so much heavier and rounder than him that he can't get any decent leverage on you. This is who you've been so scared of? He can't even lift you! You press down into Fred, who is reduced to frantic squirming. It's wrong, but you're enjoying this too much to stop.
Your flailing hand grazes your sandwich, which somehowe survived the table's collapse. You bring it up to your mouth and slowly take a large bite. It tastes good. Fred's eyes widen and he growls "If you take one more bite I'll.." It's a lot less impressive when you know he can't do a thing.
Anger suddenly returns. He's been flagrantly ignoring his own good health like that and then he has the temerity to judge you? Well, you can fix that! You grab Fred's jaws and force the end of your sandwich between them. He bites it off and makes to spit it out, but your hand stops him. "Eat!" you snarl. His struggles redouble, but he chews and swallows to clear his mouth. Seizing the advantage you force more of it into his mouth, and again he's forced to clear his throat. You carry on force-feeding him, stroking his throat and bulging cheeks when he refuses, until he swallows. His struggles die away until he's just trembling under you. As the sandwich vanishes bite by bite, he stops resisting.
When it's all gone, Fred looks up at you, real fear in his eyes. Normality crashes back in around you. What have you done?
Written by Lupine