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So it’s been one week since I moved in with Uncle T. Every day, it has been exercise and eating healthy. (Bleh!) I'm not losing anything due the secret snaking keeping me nice and overfed. But it is not that bad, I loved spending time with my uncle and the countryside was nice and quiet. I just wish I didn't have to do all this healthy crap.
On this particular day, me and Uncle T just came home from another jogging session. I took off my sweat-drenched suit and went upstairs. Uncle T went to the kitchen to start cooking, so I decided that then would be a good time for snacking. I opened my closet and lifted up the loose floorboard that hid a much larger treasure trove of snacks since last time. I opened a bag of chips and sniffed the salty greasy aroma. I then grabbed a handful and shoved it into my maw starting the binge. I grabbed large handfuls of chips and ate them all at once, taking short breaths in between. After I finish the bag, I grabbed a bag full of jelly candies and started devouring them. When the bag was empty, I took off my shirt and rubbed my belly, with my greasy paws. I lied on my back and lazily grabbed another bag of chips. I opened it up and decided to pour them straight into my maw while using my other paw to rub my big gut.
While in a gluttonous bliss, I heard footsteps that made me almost choke. Uncle T was coming upstairs. I grabbed the snacks and hid them all away. I then quickly jumped in bed and grabbed a comic to cover the crumbs on my face.
He opened the door and said, "Hey there Chubby Cub, lunch is almost ready okay?" He then looks over at my belly, with fur my fur shining a bit due to it being covered with grease. "Is that sweat? Maybe you should take a shower. You look a bit messy."
"Sure ok," I respond, keeping my face hidden within the comic.
He then takes a whiff of the air, "What's that smell? It's kind of familiar."
I shrug and he leaves the room. I look up to see if he left and I give a large sigh of relief. That was way too close for me. I lick my lips and get up ready to chow down on more fatty treats.
"To the victor goes the spoils," I say as I open up my stash and continue my pre-lunch binge.
Without warning, Uncle T entered and suggested, "Hey, I was wondering if you wouldn't mind if we move up tomorrow's worko-" He then spots me with a mouthful of snack cake, "Oh my goodness! No wonder your fat ass hasn't been losing weight! You've been cheating!"
I swallow and try to respond, "Um, it’s not what it looks like I … uh … was just reading the nutritional facts," I said desperately.
His expression turned to a furious one (which I've never seen before) "LIE! I can't believe you would do this after all our hard work to get you fit! That's the only reason you're even here! What am I going to tell your parents now?" He grabs the box of snack cakes from my hand and the rest of the snacks and said "Tomorrow you're going home!”
He takes the rest of the snacks I had clearing out my stash and then slams the door behind him. I sat there silent with nothing more than a few empty wrappers and a heavy feeling in my heart. I got up and looked at myself in the mirror and saw how big I’ve gotten, I lifted my belly and watched it drop and jiggle with a bit of disgust. Uncle T worked so hard to help me lose weight and get fit but all I did was ate and ate like a huge pig. I grabbed my belly and took another glance at myself, for the first time ever I felt ashamed for being this fat. I decided to get serious about losing weight for Uncle T. I walked down stairs and went to his study and opened the door and I found him at his desk with his chair. It was spun around facing away from me.
“Uncle?” I said in a soft tone of voice.
“What?” Uncle T said, from the other side of the room.
“I’m sorry for cheating behind your back Uncle. If you want, I’ll start packing so I can leave tomorrow like you said.”
He hesitates for a moment and I hear a rustling sound come from him, “Uh kid, on second thought, you don't have to leave.”
My ears perk up, “What are talking about? Why should I stay, I didn't even try to get healthy. Might as well go home and have my parents whip me into shape.” I take a step forward and accidentally step on an empty bag of chips. “Huh?” I wondered.
“Uh ... Must be something from taking that stash from you, which I am really sorry for. I had no right,” he said in more of a forgiving tone. I look at him confused and tilt my head at what he said. “Look I just need to go for a nice long ride Victor, I need some time to clear my head!” Uncle T then just ran past me to his car and started it, he then left the driveway and drove until he was out of sight.
For a split second there, I thought it looked like his face was full of crumbs and his belly was poking from under his shirt. I just probably imagined it though because of how much I missed the old Uncle T. But then I thought to myself, Uncle T was acting strange when I talked to him. While in my room he was furious and wanted me to leave, but then he was saying I should stay and apologized for taking my snacks. I didn't bother to wrap my head around the situation and decided to go upstairs. I look in my room that Uncle had given me. It’s only been a week but this place really did feel like home. I lay down and rub my belly thinking to myself and listing all the things I would miss if I had to leave like the nice house, the beautiful countryside, and mostly being with my Uncle. In thought I drift into sleep and take a cat nap.
I woke up a bit later and night had already fallen. I look outside and saw Uncle T’s car. I didn’t want to talk to him because he probably didn't even want to look at me. My belly gives a grumble and I just remembered I missed lunch and slept through dinner. I open the door and walk down the hallway to the kitchen until I heard familiar snoring from the other room. Curiosity got the best of me and I opened the door trying not to make a sound.
I was dumbfounded at the sight I saw. On the bed, I saw Uncle T, but with a belly three times as big as before and the room has bags upon bags full fatty foods and snacks. I walk over to the bedside and reach over to Uncle T’s belly and started to rub it feeling how big and stuffed it was. Uncle T slowly opened his eyes and shot up from the bed when he saw me.
“Huh? What? Victor? Oh no. I didn't want you to see me like this.” He said with his face blushing red.
All I could do was hug him tight, “I really missed this Uncle T,” I said feeling how soft he’s gotten.
“Missed what?” he said, confused himself.
“I missed you being fat and happy. I just wanted my happy Uncle back, I didn't really like the skinny one he was a big grump.” I giggled and rubbed his belly.
“Really? Am I that grumpy?” he asked.
“Not any more, you look happier already.” I said with a warm smile.
Uncle T then pulled me in for a big tiger hug, and squeezed me as tight as he could (which was hard when you couldn’t reach your arms all the way around my fatty frame).
“Well what are you waiting for chubby cub.” he said as he loosened his grip, “I bought these snacks for the both of us.”
My eyes widened as I looked around at all the bags, I nearly fainted at the sight. Uncle T then grabbed the closest snack cake and shoved it into my maw snapping me out of it. I decided to lay back and rub my belly as Uncle T started feeding more snack cakes, the frosted outside and creamy center tasted better than ever. He then teased me by waving a double cheese burger in front of my maw; he must have raided a lot of fast food joints while he was out. I snap the grassy burger out his hands and chewed as he teased me with another. I was starting to feel full but I wasn’t going to stop now. Uncle T rubbed my growing gut as he starting giving me pizza slices two at time sandwich styled. Cake, chips, pie, candy, ice cream; Uncle was feeding me as much as I could take while I guzzled down gallons of soda. I give a groan and lay back with my overstuffed gut in the air with Uncle patting my belly. I've never been so stuffed in my life, it hurt a bit but it felt really good. Uncle T laid down right next to me and I cuddled him; just two overfed tigers enjoying the aftermath of great meal.
“Hey Chubby Cub.” Uncle T said breaking the silence.
“Hmm?” I say looking over to him.
“From now on we don't have to worry about exercising or dieting. Let’s just promise to enjoy our time together and be happy no matter how big we get,” Uncle T smiled and patted my belly, “Does that sound good?”
Too full to talk I just nodded my head and gave a warm smile. We just cuddles and enjoyed each others fat until we both fell asleep. This was going to be a great summer.
OctiVickRevision by
furrific1So it’s been one week since I moved in with Uncle T. Every day, it has been exercise and eating healthy. (Bleh!) I'm not losing anything due the secret snaking keeping me nice and overfed. But it is not that bad, I loved spending time with my uncle and the countryside was nice and quiet. I just wish I didn't have to do all this healthy crap.
On this particular day, me and Uncle T just came home from another jogging session. I took off my sweat-drenched suit and went upstairs. Uncle T went to the kitchen to start cooking, so I decided that then would be a good time for snacking. I opened my closet and lifted up the loose floorboard that hid a much larger treasure trove of snacks since last time. I opened a bag of chips and sniffed the salty greasy aroma. I then grabbed a handful and shoved it into my maw starting the binge. I grabbed large handfuls of chips and ate them all at once, taking short breaths in between. After I finish the bag, I grabbed a bag full of jelly candies and started devouring them. When the bag was empty, I took off my shirt and rubbed my belly, with my greasy paws. I lied on my back and lazily grabbed another bag of chips. I opened it up and decided to pour them straight into my maw while using my other paw to rub my big gut.
While in a gluttonous bliss, I heard footsteps that made me almost choke. Uncle T was coming upstairs. I grabbed the snacks and hid them all away. I then quickly jumped in bed and grabbed a comic to cover the crumbs on my face.
He opened the door and said, "Hey there Chubby Cub, lunch is almost ready okay?" He then looks over at my belly, with fur my fur shining a bit due to it being covered with grease. "Is that sweat? Maybe you should take a shower. You look a bit messy."
"Sure ok," I respond, keeping my face hidden within the comic.
He then takes a whiff of the air, "What's that smell? It's kind of familiar."
I shrug and he leaves the room. I look up to see if he left and I give a large sigh of relief. That was way too close for me. I lick my lips and get up ready to chow down on more fatty treats.
"To the victor goes the spoils," I say as I open up my stash and continue my pre-lunch binge.
Without warning, Uncle T entered and suggested, "Hey, I was wondering if you wouldn't mind if we move up tomorrow's worko-" He then spots me with a mouthful of snack cake, "Oh my goodness! No wonder your fat ass hasn't been losing weight! You've been cheating!"
I swallow and try to respond, "Um, it’s not what it looks like I … uh … was just reading the nutritional facts," I said desperately.
His expression turned to a furious one (which I've never seen before) "LIE! I can't believe you would do this after all our hard work to get you fit! That's the only reason you're even here! What am I going to tell your parents now?" He grabs the box of snack cakes from my hand and the rest of the snacks and said "Tomorrow you're going home!”
He takes the rest of the snacks I had clearing out my stash and then slams the door behind him. I sat there silent with nothing more than a few empty wrappers and a heavy feeling in my heart. I got up and looked at myself in the mirror and saw how big I’ve gotten, I lifted my belly and watched it drop and jiggle with a bit of disgust. Uncle T worked so hard to help me lose weight and get fit but all I did was ate and ate like a huge pig. I grabbed my belly and took another glance at myself, for the first time ever I felt ashamed for being this fat. I decided to get serious about losing weight for Uncle T. I walked down stairs and went to his study and opened the door and I found him at his desk with his chair. It was spun around facing away from me.
“Uncle?” I said in a soft tone of voice.
“What?” Uncle T said, from the other side of the room.
“I’m sorry for cheating behind your back Uncle. If you want, I’ll start packing so I can leave tomorrow like you said.”
He hesitates for a moment and I hear a rustling sound come from him, “Uh kid, on second thought, you don't have to leave.”
My ears perk up, “What are talking about? Why should I stay, I didn't even try to get healthy. Might as well go home and have my parents whip me into shape.” I take a step forward and accidentally step on an empty bag of chips. “Huh?” I wondered.
“Uh ... Must be something from taking that stash from you, which I am really sorry for. I had no right,” he said in more of a forgiving tone. I look at him confused and tilt my head at what he said. “Look I just need to go for a nice long ride Victor, I need some time to clear my head!” Uncle T then just ran past me to his car and started it, he then left the driveway and drove until he was out of sight.
For a split second there, I thought it looked like his face was full of crumbs and his belly was poking from under his shirt. I just probably imagined it though because of how much I missed the old Uncle T. But then I thought to myself, Uncle T was acting strange when I talked to him. While in my room he was furious and wanted me to leave, but then he was saying I should stay and apologized for taking my snacks. I didn't bother to wrap my head around the situation and decided to go upstairs. I look in my room that Uncle had given me. It’s only been a week but this place really did feel like home. I lay down and rub my belly thinking to myself and listing all the things I would miss if I had to leave like the nice house, the beautiful countryside, and mostly being with my Uncle. In thought I drift into sleep and take a cat nap.
I woke up a bit later and night had already fallen. I look outside and saw Uncle T’s car. I didn’t want to talk to him because he probably didn't even want to look at me. My belly gives a grumble and I just remembered I missed lunch and slept through dinner. I open the door and walk down the hallway to the kitchen until I heard familiar snoring from the other room. Curiosity got the best of me and I opened the door trying not to make a sound.
I was dumbfounded at the sight I saw. On the bed, I saw Uncle T, but with a belly three times as big as before and the room has bags upon bags full fatty foods and snacks. I walk over to the bedside and reach over to Uncle T’s belly and started to rub it feeling how big and stuffed it was. Uncle T slowly opened his eyes and shot up from the bed when he saw me.
“Huh? What? Victor? Oh no. I didn't want you to see me like this.” He said with his face blushing red.
All I could do was hug him tight, “I really missed this Uncle T,” I said feeling how soft he’s gotten.
“Missed what?” he said, confused himself.
“I missed you being fat and happy. I just wanted my happy Uncle back, I didn't really like the skinny one he was a big grump.” I giggled and rubbed his belly.
“Really? Am I that grumpy?” he asked.
“Not any more, you look happier already.” I said with a warm smile.
Uncle T then pulled me in for a big tiger hug, and squeezed me as tight as he could (which was hard when you couldn’t reach your arms all the way around my fatty frame).
“Well what are you waiting for chubby cub.” he said as he loosened his grip, “I bought these snacks for the both of us.”
My eyes widened as I looked around at all the bags, I nearly fainted at the sight. Uncle T then grabbed the closest snack cake and shoved it into my maw snapping me out of it. I decided to lay back and rub my belly as Uncle T started feeding more snack cakes, the frosted outside and creamy center tasted better than ever. He then teased me by waving a double cheese burger in front of my maw; he must have raided a lot of fast food joints while he was out. I snap the grassy burger out his hands and chewed as he teased me with another. I was starting to feel full but I wasn’t going to stop now. Uncle T rubbed my growing gut as he starting giving me pizza slices two at time sandwich styled. Cake, chips, pie, candy, ice cream; Uncle was feeding me as much as I could take while I guzzled down gallons of soda. I give a groan and lay back with my overstuffed gut in the air with Uncle patting my belly. I've never been so stuffed in my life, it hurt a bit but it felt really good. Uncle T laid down right next to me and I cuddled him; just two overfed tigers enjoying the aftermath of great meal.
“Hey Chubby Cub.” Uncle T said breaking the silence.
“Hmm?” I say looking over to him.
“From now on we don't have to worry about exercising or dieting. Let’s just promise to enjoy our time together and be happy no matter how big we get,” Uncle T smiled and patted my belly, “Does that sound good?”
Too full to talk I just nodded my head and gave a warm smile. We just cuddles and enjoyed each others fat until we both fell asleep. This was going to be a great summer.
Category Story / Fat Furs
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