Creative title as usual, amirite?

This was a little thing I wanted to write between myself and my mate  Articeus, enjoy!


The plan was set up. The tall, slightly bulked Arcanine stood up against the door-frame of the kitchen, admiring the massively stocked shelves and cupboards, the old fridge thrown out and replaced with an industrial sized monster, capable of storing even more copious amounts of edibles and treats. Within 5 days this would all go out of date, and there's no way even a household of 50 could get through this incredible amount. Of course, the Arcanine had plans on having it all fed to just one wolf by himself...

Arti grinned. He always loved enticing his mate, as his mate enjoyed doing the same to him. Today, the Arcanine had decided to indulge, or rather, over-indulge, his wolf by force feeding him each and every morsel of highly fattening, dangerously delicious and heavily addictive food existent in the stocked kitchen. Why? Well, first of all, why not?

Malex had always had a thing for huge bodies, uncontrollable fattening, willing, unwilling, anything to do with big bellies and rumps and moobs, he would always go wild for it. Arti couldn't help but want to see that spark in Malex's eyes seeing his own body swell with rolls of wolf flab. Arti was getting excited at the prospect of suddenly spoiling his mate out of the blue. Evidentially, he also looked forward to what Malex might do to him in return afterwards. Or revenge... either way, the very thought received a wag from Arti's big fluffy tail. He pricked up and ear, hearing the approaching footsteps of his incoming mate, and hid deep into the house. Today, he wasn't going to be the bigger one in the relationship...

Malex made his way into the flat, his grey fur doused in wetness from the rain outside. A quick shake was all that was really needed. It had been a long day, and he hadn't had the chance to eat in a while. As he opened the fridge, his eyes lit up at the sight of such a full stock. Arti had been shopping, he must be having friends around. A lot of friends. Arti wouldn't mind if he were to perhaps steal a scotch egg or something...

The wolf grinned as he reached forward and grabbed a sausage roll. It was rather large, but then again, so was Arti. His mouth salivating at the sight of it, Malex held no quarter in opening his maw and taking the first bite. As per usual, the sausage roll was absolutely delicious, as many processed foods were. The wolf wasn't really one for health over pleasure, he was just happy with food in general. As he went to take another bite, however, the light in front of him started to grow dark, and the familiar shadow of a large canine figure behind Malex appeared. Before he was able to say or so anything, he felt a large paw press against his own, forcing the entire sausage roll into his mouth. With a loud “Mmph!”, Malex did what he could to struggle against, but the canine had both his arms restricted. Concentrating now on the sausage roll, Malex could only chomp and swallow as he slowly broke it down, the figure behind him moving his paws to Malex's chest as he embraced him from behind.

“Glad to see you're home, Malex...”

The voice was both relieving and soothing for the little grey wolf. It was his mate, his amazing Arcanine. He had a fair bit to explain for, the sudden secrecy, the heavily stocked food, the apparent force feeding, but before he could say anything, Arti reached forward with another sausage roll and stuffed it into Malex's maw, whole. What the hell was going on?!

“Ssshh, don't question it wolfy, eat up, I know you like it...”

As the wolf continued chewing and swallowing chunks of pastry and meat, he couldn't deny it. All of this was a rush, but as he felt the Arcanine's paws moving up and down Malex's body, gently stopping by his gut and rubbing smoothly, it started to make sense that the bigger canine was appealing to his rather powerful thing for feeding. Would he go as far as fattening? The wolf was getting excited at the very prospect...

Malex started to go limp a little against his mate, blushing as he fully swallowed the sausage roll, only to the feeling of his belly being rubbed. With a slight pant, he opened his maw a little, glancing at Arti's face above him

“..m-more!”

Arti had him right where he wanted, and he was loving it. Reaching over for some more food, he found Malex to be much more accepting now, no longer struggling but instead, just allowing himself to be fed. Again and again. 3 sausage rolls turned to 6, 6 turned to 9, by a few minutes, Malex had already diminished a family sized industrial pack. With the sudden shock now gone and the pleasure of such intense feeding, Malex was totally aquainted with being force fed by his mate, leaning against him and moving his head up, kissing him with a grin and a blush. Malex's stomach gurgled, whether it was full, or it hungered for more, Arti had decided that his wolf was nowhere near finished yet...

“Come, have a seat. You'd better get comfy, I know you will be soon...”, The firedog said gently.

Sitting Malex down, Arti smiled as he heard the wolf's murrs of excitement and content, getting ready for his second, much more expansive feeding in every sense of the word. The arcanine then came back with a range of prepared snacks, sausages, ham and the like, appealing enough for Malex to look at and salivate. He needed more...

Arti placed a gentle paw upon the wolf's belly, with a heaped bowl of sausages beside him. Taking one, he teased the wolf's maw with it, licking his own lips as his large poofy tail flicked left and right.

“Open wide, wuffy...”

Malex did so, lavishing around with his tongue as the first sausage hit his taste buds. While the increasingly greedy wolf was infatuated with the scent of copious amounts of fatty foods and the concept of gaining sudden, immense amounts of weight, Arti enjoyed the euphemistic side of things, the familiar sight of Malex devouring a sausage made him chortle. That was quite enough of that sort of thought though. For now at least, there was a wolf to fatten...

And he was doing it rather well. Malex was already starting to look fairly chubby, his belly had rounded, especially around the mid-section. His rump had also extended a little too, firm, yet larger than he had recognised normally. His tail was moving with excitement, further emphasising his new chubbiness.

“yes... much more, you're looking far too skinny...”

Eventually the process of this sausage fattening came to the point where Malex wasn't even chewing. Arti's prodding of his now not so little grey belly was only spurring him on to eat faster, practically gulping down the sausages as he aimed to gain more and more weight. This was eventually starting to become evident as the wolf finished the horde of sausages and moved onto Arti's burgers, naturally piled in 20s and 30s on a huge platter. Hundreds of burgers, all for him, he was in a state of bliss right now.

Meanwhile, Arti narrowed his eyes a little at the sight of his mate's hips, which were no longer as slender, but much more curvy. Using his one free paw, he slowly felt around Malex, gently rubbing his expanding belly as the wolf grew round, needy for more, desperate to get even fatter. Safe to say he was fairly obese, but he was nowhere near finished.

With the burgers now entirely gone, Malex had pretty much quadrupled in weight at around 400 - 500lbs, his enormous, bulging gut swollen with many delicious and fattening “treats” he had overindulged on. Arti had decided to tease his mate a little, stopping with the feeding, the croissants placed on the floor, next for his consumption, as he raised his paws and have the big wolf gut in front of him a few generous grips and squeezes, shaking it a little, enjoying his mate moan, eyes dazed, as he flab jiggled a bit, his widened hips overflowing past the sides of the little wooden chair.

“Wow, you're getting a bit big for that, if you keep fattening at this rate, you're gonna...”

It was at the point that the Arcanine reached a leg forward and kicked the back leg of the chair with enough force to knock it off - “Break the furniture!” - sending the chair, along with the heavy wolf, backwards against the ground with a loud thump. Malex was taken by surprise at first, but as Arti pounced upon the great wolf belly, croissants in hand and suddenly force-feeding him, he relaxed and let himself grow more, the wolf barely able to say anything. Arti was good at that, sweeping him off his feet to the point where he was speechless. Malex loved it.

The heavily overweight lupine simply accepted more and more food. Arti was now enjoying the softness his mate was providing. The wolf was now far too large for anyone's own good, not that he wasn't going to get even larger, but Arti's fattening was seemingly not just for Malex's leisure but his own. Malex was rather comfortable to lie on, he wondered if the wolf would be even more comfortable if he grew even fatter...

“Oh my... we are greedy today, aren't we?” Arti chortled as he started feeding the wolf in twos, then threes at a time, stuffing his mate with more and more pastry, croissants, danishes, and all sorts of other breads. By this point, it no longer mattered what the swelling wolf was eating, as long as it was food, very fattening consumables of any kind. Arti was simply ensuring that Malex was packing on more and more weight.

The fattening was slowly becoming more rapid as they both lost themselves in the moment.

Malex's thighs were swelling outwards, his great grey belly also bulging further and further as he consumed more and more, unable to stop eating, the only way he'd stop is if someone would stop him, and the only other person there wanted him fatter. Now consuming whole day's worth of calories in mere seconds, Arti was forcing Malex to expand ferociously, easily weighing at around a ton of wolf flab now. He was obviously fat enough to be satisfied, but Malex showed no signs of wanting to stop, so why not feed him more?...

“Such a big, enormous, fat greedy wolf. I'd say maybe... a ton under me, a big comfy bed. I dunno, everyone else would put you on a diet immediately, but I think you should probably gain a bit more, you're looking too skinny still...” the arcanine said, lying on Malex's huge belly with a grin the wolf occasionally saw when he wasn't quite yet satisfied. The helpless, yet enormous, Malex was simply mentally preparing himself. Just how fat was Arti going to make him?

Now then... what to feed a pet who eats far too much... even more treats, I should think! The “pet” thing was another personal liking of Malex's. Of course, at his current size he was in no condition to object to anything.

The wolf could barely see anything past his moobs, but as he felt the weight of the Arcanine on top of him again, he noticed on the other side of his shoulder a huge sack.

“Remember these?”

Malex did. The sack was full of chocolates no bigger than a bullet each, but they were very special chocolates, meant only for one purpose. Weight gain. Of the immense kind. He didn't really understand the science, other than the fact that each chocolate contained easily a week's worth of calories packed into itself. And now Malex's mate was holding a sack full of literally thousands of them. Malex seemingly made a grave error in misplacing those and forgetting about them...

“A-are you crazy?!” Malex stuttered, his huge puffed up cheeks diminishing his voice a little. Of course, Malex knew very well that they were both a little crazy.

“Come on... aren't you just a little bit curious? I need to spoil you! I want to see you eat and eat, your gigantic body getting even bigger! And I don't want you to stop until you've finished the entire bag! I just wanna see how big you can get!”

Malex could no longer resist, the very idea tingled his senses, as he greedily opened his maw, to which Arti forcefully poured the entire thing down the enormously obese wolf's mullet, only contributing to his growing flab.

The fattening started slow at first, before Arti noticed, halfway through emptying the sack into his mate, that the unfortunate wolf's belly was gurgling loudly, the ground beneath him trembling slightly as the wolf began rapidly piling on hundreds and hundreds of pounds. Malex only pricked his ears and demanded - “More!”

“Yes. Eat up! Such a greedy pet wolf, you're getting so chubby... yet still not chubby enough!”

The wolf's moobs were now inflating immensely, growing girthier against the gigantic belly of the canine glutton, as he slowly started taking over the kitchen. Arti could only watch after emptying the entire contents as Malex reached 2 tons... then 3... showing no signs of stopping.

Malex raised his gigantic, swelling arms and massaged his enormous love handles, the sign that his greed had gone way too far, and that any warning was too late as he continued to grow fatter and fatter and fatter!

“Oh Malex! You're getting too big! ...heh... no, I want you bigger! Don't stop growing, you need to fatten up even more!”

5 tons, Arti began enjoying seeing his wolf panting and blushing as he expanded, furthering his satisfaction, the Arcanine decided to start pressing himself down against the lupine, gigantic swelling gut, feeling himself sink a little into Malex's unstoppable flab.

10 tons of blubbery wolf flab as he continued to grow uncontrollably, the table slowly being pushed outwards by his gigantic rump, his huge thighs now blimped out of recognition, getting rounder with each passing minute.

Malex's many chins only further pronounced his rapidly increasing weight, his huge cheeks emphasising his cute, flushed expression. Malex's body met resistance with the table hitting the wall, as the rumbling against the ground grew louder, causing the neighbours downstairs to become worried, completely unaware of the beached whale of a wolf above them.

Arti sighed in relief as Malex let out a quiet moan to himself, the growth was finally stopping. He guessed he had fattened his gluttonous mate up to around 25 tons of soft, bulbous wolf flab. Either way, Malex was too enormously fat to be going anywhere soon.

With his head buried beneath mounds of flab where his many chins should've been, Malex was a behemoth of flab. His gigantic gut rumbled with satisfaction, causing the cutlery nearby to jingle with vibration. His legs had swollen with flab to the size of industrial kegs, huge and thick, which was also no exception to his dramatically chunky arms either. The massively overweight wolf's rump had also grown far too immense, as the table had fallen, the legs unable to compensate such a heavy force as Malex had out-fattened it. Safe to say the main feature of the kitchen was Malex, with him easily taking half of it up with his massive body – and it was a BIG kitchen.

After a few harsh pants, Malex managed to compose himself, his muzzle buried in between his moobs as he smiled sheepishly.

“Oh god Arti... this is amazing!”

Arti was clinging to the wolf's giant belly, enjoying his gigantic aspects, his tail wagging quite rapidly. He hadn't expected to enjoy fattening up Malex as much as he did, And it was beginning to give him ideas. Massaging different areas of his enormous form, Arti gently pushed his paws into Malex's bulbous legs, gently rubbing around the wolf's huge belly to his massive thighs, murring gently to himself as he met the wolf's enormous rump. He gave it a good squeeze with both paws, before laughing devilishly.

“Uh... Arti? What are you doing?”
“Oh, I don't think you're finished yet...”