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It had been a long morning of travel, but it was worth it to see Jokull. Gade stood before his mate's house, tall and enthusiastically, smiling briefly before moving forward, his dashing grey fur complimenting his white belly as he made his way to the front door. Moving his long hair out of his face, his single braid resting peacefully beneath his ear, he took a breath and rung the doorbell.
The door was answered by none other than his mate, a purple dragon with a smile blatant across his face. The both of them had looked so forward to this moment that there was little time for formalities, instead, Gade bounded forward, wrapping his arms around Jokull and hugging him passionately. They stayed like so for a good minute before eventually unlocking and staring each other in the face, warmly fond of each others content expression.
It was thanksgiving, which would explain the smell of various and glorious foods wafting throughout the drake's home. Gade held onto his love as they traveled through the place, eager to sit down and talk, catch up and generally romance with each other. Jokull's claws found their way onto Gade's slight gut, to which he glanced over at the wolf, who was smiling sheepishly, and grinned back with a chortle. With thanksgiving being an excuse for overly copious amounts of eating, and their interests similar for hefty guts, it was safe to say they would be utilizing said interests quite heavily.
After a quick recuperation, it was time for the infamous thanksgiving dinner, which Jokull had already set up quite proficiently. The kitchen was layered up with all sorts of foods, a fairly large table, concerning it was meant for only 2, was loaded with all sorts of wonderful food arrangements, all themed with the spirit of Thanksgiving. As they entered the kitchen, Gade hugging his dragon from behind, he glanced at the table and raised his eyebrows – Jokull's affinity for cooking hadn't faded in the slightest. The sheer amount of food definitely implied that either him or Jokull would be left quite a bit bulkier. Of course, that wasn't going to be a problem for either of them.
“Wow, you've been busy...” Gade said, raising a paw to his face and grinning widely.
Jokull just smirked back, winking mischievously. “I don't know, do you think it'll be enough?”
Gade giggled, dragging Jokull with him to the table. He certainly knew how to spoil a wolf.
They started by sitting down, looking at each other with a fond eye, a look that they shared only with each other, before leaning in for a light kiss. Delicate enough for them not to totally lose themselves in the moment, but enough for them to feel excited for the time they were going to be spending with each other. They then began, both reaching for a plate and scooping food onto it. Both had a fairly generous portion, still, looking at the rest of the food, it was going to be a long night.
Gade munched on some potatoes, grinning as he gulped them down, moving onto a slice of turkey, then another, then some more potatoes. This food was rather incredible, of course, he knew his dragon well – he always made incredible food. The wolf noticed himself reaching for more, while Jokull was still eating from his first serving. Trying to keep his manners, Gade smiled and blushed sheepishly.
“Don't worry, there's definitely enough to go around...”
With that, Gade refilled his plate, a little more vicariously than last time. Scooping more and more of that delectable turkey into his waiting maw, he could feel his stomach filling up with more of his lovers irresistible food. Jokull, however, had rather stealthily slowed his appetite, eagerly watching his mate spoil himself. The dragon's plate lay ahead of him, only just empty. He leaned his head on his hand against the table, his eyes studying Gade up and down, a smitten look on his face. A slight blush occurred when he noticed the canine's hungry appetite, and his consequentially, yet slightly, swollen gut. Gade wanted more, and Jokull was all too obliged to sit back and let his puppy eat the entire meal himself.
“It's so good!” Gade emitted, muffled by his constant need for more of that delicious taste, while Jokull didn't say anything, he was rather enjoying his handiwork, the pudgy wolf was allowing Jokull to spoil him, and it was really starting to show...
“You look good...” Jokull poked, a smitten smirk escaping from him. It felt amazing to have Gade with him. Gade could only stop briefly to turn his head, an expression of sheer adoration before he kissed him once again. Jokull then moved back a little, unlocking them as he encouraged Gade to continue eating, something Gade was all too obliged to do.
A few minutes had passed, and Gade was starting to plump out significantly. He had noticed Jokull had stopped eating, and as he felt himself filling out, it suddenly occurred to him that this food was primarily all for him. It spurred him on, occasionally lifting a paw to feel his softened belly, distending a little as he continued eating and eating. His plate was no longer a recognized formality, as he started taking the bowls of food and scooping them into his maw. He smiled as he did so feeling the similar happy glance of his boyfriend next to him.
“You're really digging into that turkey...” Jokull smirked, causing the wolf to blush a little. The blushing increased when the ice dragon leaned over and placed a hand on Gade's now much rounder belly, moving up and down and generally massaging it as it continued to take in more and more thanksgiving food. Both of them were clearly enjoying this, and Gade was only half way through. While he planned on taking it steadier, Jokull had other ideas...
“Here, sit like this...” Jokull said, pushing the chair around so that Gade was facing him.
The swolen wolf looked at himself as his belly rubbed off the table, and slumped in front of him, meeting Jokull's legs. “Heh, I guess I've overdone it a slight bit...”.
Jokull, on the other hand, had taken a good few prepared chunks of the turkey and lifted it towards Gade's chubby maw. “I don't think you've gone far enough, now eat up, fatty”.
Gade was now in a spot of ecstasy as his mate continued to feed him directly. As he opened his maw, it was met with more food, with which he chewed and swallowed briefly, only to be fed more. Jokull grinned as he noticed Gade's reaction with each mouthful, giggling whenever he let out a look of embarrassment, always followed by a pleasured stare. He enjoyed spoiling Gade, and Gade enjoyed being spoiled.
As the spoiling continued, Gade was growing fatter and fatter. With no need for his paws, he put them on his own gut, holding back murrs as he now felt incredibly soft, his puffed up chest above his swollen belly, which only swelled more as he was fed. He continued to get wider, and was enjoying every second of it, Jokull included.
As the food on the table started to diminish, Gade continued to grow bigger. All of that thanksgiving food was really adding onto Gade's weight, widening his hips, enlarging his moobs and belly, only making it all softer. It was a sight both of them enjoyed seeing, Jokull watched Gade laugh as he poked at himself, his flab enveloping a finger a bit. Soon enough, the last of the food had been consumed by the heavy wolf, and in the end they just sat, staring at each other.
Heavy was definitely the word to use when describing Gade at this point. He must have doubled in weight, incredibly curvy around his wide hips, big white belly and chunky legs. So much so that Jokull stopped staring and practically dived onto his mate, wrapping his arms around him and nuzzling at that huge gut. Jokull could feel the bass of Gade's chortles as he continued to adore his fatty lupine partner. Eventually he lifted his head, meeting Gade's, saying nothing at all. The chemistry was just there, he slowly moved in, tilted his head a bit, and they kissed, leaving Gade in a breathless state of amazement. He had been spoiled, cared for, and loved by his mate, and it was all enough for him to be as comfortable as possible. Jokull felt wonderful enough being able to generally be with the wolf, blushing as he kissed, adventuring a little with his tongue. It was romantic, a feeling they both very much shared.
After a mutual moment of silence from both of them, snuggling and enjoying the moment, Jokull had decided that it was time for a rest, mostly because Gade's eyes were occasionally drooping, justifiable, since he had eaten so much. His movements were sluggish, partially because of his evident tiredness, most likely because of all that added bulk, which made Jokull all the more eager to hug him. He was so large and soft, and looked oh-so comfortable with it. “Come on now, let's get you up...”
As Gade attempted to push himself off the chair, he found the extra weight to cause quite a struggle. He hadn't calculated just how big he had gotten, as his dragon moved in from behind and held him up, Gade's cheeks puffed out. Jokull buried his nose into the side of Gade's gut, as he giggled heartily. The wolf felt amazing to cuddle, and by the looks of Gade's sleepy, yet warm, glance, he was in a cuddling mood. Moving along with him, the dragon placed his head on Gade's shoulder as they continued walking towards the living room couch, Jokull's hands wrapped around Gade from behind, the floorboards giving the occasional noise of resistance under the pairs combined weight.
Jokull laid Gade down onto the couch, and slowly moved on top of him, rolling around to his side. They had waited so long for this, and it had been just as perfect as they both imagined. They were eager to share so many more special moments, but for now they were just so comfortable with each other, on the couch, snuggling up to each other. Gade blushed as he leaned forward, his big round belly obstructing him. Instead, Jokull let out a slight giggle before moving his head forward to kiss. It was so quiet and peaceful, they couldn't help but lose themselves in the moment, continuing the kiss until they grew tired and weary.
Eventually Gade fell asleep, wrapped in Jokull's arms as he steadily rubbed the fatty wolf all over. Soon enough, Jokull's own eyes started to get heavy, as he let out a deep sigh and nuzzled his mate once more before drifting off.
Category Story / Fat Furs
Species Wolf
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 30.5 kB
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