#Obesitober Day One - "Overeating"
5 years ago
General
This is my first journal on FA, so first of all hey there! If you're looking for more regular updates from me, I'm a LOT more available on twitter at @faawxyy.
The lovely sasukewuff on twitter came up with a wonderful list of writing prompts for the month of October entitled "Obesitober"! I'm in a bit of writing slump for the past while, so this is the perfect excuse to get my creativity back. Each day for the month of October, i'm going to be writing a little piece based on the prompt of the day! Which means you all get free fat content from me for a whole month. Awesome!
I'm not going to constrain myself with time or word counts, and I predict I may have to submit a story a little later than the given day. But not to worry! This is a fun little experiment, and I'm only too happy to participate.
Also, I'm going to be putting these stories in my journals because a) I don't use the journals too often, b) they're not full on, tangible stories and c) I feel it'll clutter up people's feeds a bit less. If you have any suggestions, feel free to leave them in the comments or even note/DM me. I love constructive criticism!
Anyways, without further ado, I present to you the first of many short stories, featuring my wonderful boyfriend Xav!Prompt 1 of 31
"Overeating"
A short story by FAAWXY, featuring xavfox
A taut dome of barely wobbling flesh pressed against the edge of the table as the fox tried to reach over his own adipose to continue his meal. His gut was partially concealed beneath the wooden surface, but the upper shelf of his midsection gave himself away as he pulled back with a whine, another pizza slice snatched up in a particularly greasy paw.
As he slouched back in his chair, he could feel an orb of flesh protruding back over his lap. It might have been a small slope before his overly adequate meal started a few hours ago, but it had turned into a ball of tight and gurgling stomach and fur in that short period of time. There was no other word for it – he was stuffed. The white fur that covered most of his body was thinned at the apex, revealing shiny reddened skin around the navel which had deepened significantly in the short timeframe he had started to eat in. His left paw tentatively brushed against his stomach as he felt his muscles tighten at the touch, the feeling of anything brushing against the engorged organ making his brain go into overdrive as he pushed the digits of his paw in an inch or two, feeling a rush of gas rise up his throat as he let a roaring belch out into the surrounding environment. A near orgasmic sigh and a brief relaxation period, before the cheese-and-pep slice entered his muzzle.
The bemused grey foxdeer sat across the table, watching the events unfold slowly throughout the evening. Pudgy himself, he had snacked on food throughout the meal; evidently leaving the brunt of the task to his rotund boyfriend. He had been a little surprised to learn of the foxes need to utterly stuff himself when he got home from work - Xav had even gone to the bother of loading the car up with fast food before he got home – but it wasn’t unexpected. Ryian's belly had become something of a pastime for the fox, ensuring it was met it's rub and smooch quota hourly. It wasn’t a total shock that the once slim fox might want to bulk up a little – but it was clear that he was in an unrelentingly gluttonous mood.
Food wrappers strewn across the kitchen floor, Ryian slid his chair back and stood up as his boyfriend sat there dazed and drooling in his chair. He kicked some pizza boxes to the side as he pulled Xav's chair back from the table to give it some space. The swollen mass of food stood out a solid foot in diameter from the rest of his body, and was coated in a slick film of sweat and grease, partly due to his constant belly rubbing and messy eating. In his gluttonous haze, he forgot to undo his belt – the remnants of that indecision lay torn underneath his belly.
His paw shook as he finished the crust of his slice, his eyes darting downwards as Ryian kneeled down in front of him. Without a word, the foxdeer took Xav's gut into his own paws, one either side. It gave a deep and guttural groan of contentment as another shuddery belch rose up the gorged foxes throat. His cheeks flushed brighter than they already were as he felt those soft, gentle paws tease the overfed flesh of his gut. A shaky moan, another tender squeeze and just a little push inwards to coax another burp from the shivering vulpine. It didn’t take much to set the fox off – he would do anything to free up some room in his packed paunch.
Out of the blue, a shuddery half-yelp half-belch shook through the room. It was out of the blue for Xav, anywho - Ryian's snout made contact with the teasing opening of the fox’s navel and nudged it's way in a little as the foxdeers lips planted a kiss on the tightened skin of his boyfriends tummy. Cold and damp, it was a welcome relief for the fox who had previously taken to rubbing a pack of frozen peas over his skin for relief. Ryian was only met with whines when he pulled back, his lips curling into a smile as he realised his boyfriends need to go deeper.
“You get the full kiss when you finish the meal, pup.” Xav gulped. His belly quivered, the fur raised on the back of his neck as he realised his partner’s intentions. There wasn’t much room left – but he’d ensure everything made it’s way in if he could secure a kiss to the navel. That was a certainty.
Fenrir10X
~fenrir10x
Short but very sweet, an excellent work!
FAAWXYY
~faawxyy
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