My first commission, and I'm super excited to be uploading it! This is for  dayken who asked for Po from Kung Fu Panda to get even fatter than he is already! Sure hope it came out good! Enjoy!

Many months had passed since Lord Shen's attempt to conquer China and rid the world of kung fu. The land had known peace and prosperity all the while. There were certainly the times when individual arose to threaten that peace, but it was nothing that the Dragon Warrior and the Furious Five couldn't handle. They had bee protecting China and easily dominated any evildoer.
This did not happen very often, however. Criminals would learn their lesson and any potential criminal were easily intimidated by the warriors' power. Thus, peace would be threatened less and less, and the protectors of China remained diligent to their trainingﾅas well as any other duties that befell them.
"Po," complained an impatient Shifu waiting five stone steps above an exhausted and panting panda still at the foot of the stairs. "Someone needs to bring up the buckets of water."
"Iﾅ*pant*ﾅI got it, master," Po stifled through heavy breathing. "I justﾅ*pant*ﾅhad some troubleﾅ*pant*ﾅbringing itﾅ*pant*ﾅfrom the lakeﾅ"
"You meanﾅthat lake?" Shifu pointed behind Po to a lake barely 10 feet away from them.
"Huh." Po awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck as he looked back at the lake. "Coulda sworn it wasﾅa little farther."
"It isn't."
From the temple, Crane swooped down to meet the two still at the base of the stairs. "I'll handle these, master." Crane said as he took the bucket handles in his feet and flew off with them. The weight seemed like no problem for him. "I'll see back up there, Po," he called.
"Yeah. Catch you later." Po breathed a huge sigh of relief. "Phew! Awesome that Crane came to help us out-"
Po cut himself off when he saw the disgruntled look on Shifu's face. "Walk with me, Po.
Without waiting, Shifu began walking. Po slapped his face encouragingly and caught up to him.
"Po," Shifu began. "I realize how hard you've been working when it comes to your training."
"Uh-huh."
"And I truly admire and respect how far you've come and the amazing strides you have made as a warrior."
"Thanks!"
"But the fact remainsﾅ"
"Yeah?"
"You still have regular duties to attend to in the form of chores."
"Mm-hm."
Shifu turned to Po decisively and pointed to him. "And you haven't been doing them."
"R-really? I think I, uhﾅI mean, what about whenﾅooh, that time when Viper, umﾅ"
"Stop." Shifu began walking again and Po sighed behind him.
"I guess I should be doing more than what I've been doing."
"Exactly. All I'm saying is that there's more than one way to pull your own weight around here. The others fulfill their daily chores, so it's only right that you participate as well."
Po looked thoughtful. He brought up his arm as if to flex a bicep and only saw the flab hanging and swaying from it. Suddenly, he nodded and said "You're right, master."

"You want to start losing weight?" Tigress asked with a raised eyebrow. Her meditation was disturbed when Po barged in to her room and started making polite demands.
"Yeah. Like, right away!" Po hopped eagerly, sending a bit of a shake throughout Tigress' room.
"And you want to put on muscle?"
"Uh-huh!"
"What brought this on?" Tigress returned to her meditative stance and closed her eyes as she listened to Po's words.
"It's just Master Shifu was talking to me about doing chores around the temple, and that isn't exactly the easiest thing to do when I'm carrying this around.
Tigress opened one eye and saw Po gripping his love-handles to show off his flabbiness to her. Looking over at exactly how fat he was, she sighed and made a decision.
"Well, it's pretty noble of you to go so far just to do chores." Tigress got up and walked towards Po. "Very well. We'll start your exercise tomorrow."
"Aw, sweet!"
"It certainly won't be easy, as I'm sure you've guessed by now."
"Don't worry, Tigress! I'm ready for anything!"
"Good to know. It'll take time, but soon enough, we'll be able to turn this intoﾅinﾅtoﾅ"
Tigress placed her hand on Po's belly, just to illustrate her point. She never really knew how soft she was until then. It was odd. He felt like the pillow she would lie her head on at night to relax and soothe the aches of exertion away. Po's fur made the feeling even stranger as she felt the smooth fuzziness over the bouncy jelly-like softness of Po's fat.
Tigress was very confused as to what she was feeling. Her tail curled slowly. Her heartbeat quickened and her chest tightened up. She could feel a bit of heat slowly rising in her cheeks.
"Into what?"
Tigress' ears pricked and her attention was suddenly brought back to Po himself. "I-I'm sorry?"
"You said something like," Po began an extremely bad Tigress impression as he continued to speak. "We're gonna turn this intoﾅand then you stopped."
"Oh! Uhﾅj-just be up bright and early tomorrow. We have a lot of work today." Tigress practically shoved Po out of her room and into the hall.
"Uh, w-will do!"
Tigress slid her doors shut and sat down on her futon. She sighed heavily and watched Po's silhouette through her door, making sure that Po had left. When he did, she sighed loudly and stared up at her ceiling.
"What on earth was that?" she asked herself. "So strangeﾅ"
Tigress remembered her hand pressing softly into Po's belly, tentatively testing his fat. Her heartbeat quickened again. She grappled with her thoughts until she lost herself in sleep.

Normally, to forcefully wake Po from sleep rather than let him wake up on his own was an impossible act, one that Tigress certainly wasn't looking forward to doing so early in the morning. It must have been his newfound conviction that made her job a little easier when she shook him awake; she didn't even need to knock him off of his bed. With that thankfully out of the way, Tigress began Po's extreme workout. However-while being very expected-the actual workout was proving to be just as impossible as waking him up.
"Come on, Po," Tigress encouraged through gritted teeth. "All I need is five good curlsﾅ"
"IﾅI got itﾅ!" Po gripped the makeshift barbell tightly in another vain attempt to both lift it and bend his arm at the same time. "Justﾅgiving it another prepﾅhurgh!!!"
"Po. You do realize that this weighs 8 pounds, right?"
"No kidding! It's like lifting a boulder!"
Tigress slapped her forehead and dragged her hand down her face. "Let'sﾅtry something else."
"Good idea." Po let go of the dumbbell and fell on his back. "Gotta get past this warm-up stuff, y'know?"
"Mm-hm." Tigress crossed her arms. "Well, since you're lying down, we're gonna try some sit-ups."
"All right, Tigress! Totally ready! Let's do this thing!"
Tigress went to Po's feet and held them down. "Bring your hands to your head," she began, "and use that to lift yourself up."
"You got it!" Po began doing as she said, but only managed to lift his head and arms.
Under her hands, Tigress could feel Po trying to lift his feet. "Po, try to keep your feet on the ground.
"Easier said thanﾅdone, Tigressﾅ!"
"Do your best. Just lift up. Get your back off the ground and lift!"
"I'mﾅtrying!"
Po was still lifting his feet subconsciously.
"Feet on the ground, Po," Tigress demanded.
"I know, I know! It's justﾅreallyﾅhard!"
Without thinking, Po flipped his feet up, propelling Tigress forward and onto Po's belly. She landed on it with a bounce and jiggle.
"Po, be more careﾅcarefulﾅuhﾅ" Tigress was too distracted to be angry. She could feel her body moving and swaying to the undulations of Po's belly, as if she were lying on a bed of water. She felt herself almost sink into his furry softness. When she tried to get up, her hands would sink deeper into his belly.
"Hey," Po chuckled. "That tickles!"
She didn't seem to hear him. She felt the heat rise up in her cheeks as she did just yesterday with Po.
"This feeling againﾅhe feelsﾅlike a pillowﾅ" She suddenly remembered that she was lying on him. "Noﾅlike a bed. Po feels like a niceﾅsoftﾅcomfyﾅ" Tigress knew. She knew that if her head so much as touched Po's soft belly, she would fall right to sleep and curl up like a kitten at the apex of his middle. She could feel a purr escaping from her throat. She felt content and comfortable, as well as the nigh-irresistible urge to snuggle.
"Tigress? Areﾅyou okay?"
"Huhﾅ? Oh!" Tigress regained her composure and pounced off of Po. "I'm fine! Let'sﾅtry something else if sit-ups aren't working."
"You got it! What's next, boss-lady?"
She shook her head clear of any confusion and decided on what to have Po do next. "Let's try some pushups."
"You got it!" Po flipped onto his belly, flattened his palms against the ground, and propped his feet on their toes.
"Think you can handle it?" Tigress asked.
In response, Po lifted himself up, keeping his body supported with his arms. "I got this," he declared confidently.
"Good. Now bring yourself down."
"Pssh. Easy!" Po bent his elbows ever so slightly, bringing himself down with a similar distance. Anyone looking would have easily mistaken it for a twitch of his arms.
"One," Po counted with confidence.
"Po," Tigress began with a monotone voice. "You have to go down a little more than that."
"Really!? I thought that one was pretty good."
"Bend your elbows a little more."
Po toughened his face and tried bringing himself down further. His elbows began buckling as he tried pushing himself down.
"Just a little more," Tigress encouraged.
"IﾅI can't!"
"You can, Po. Bring your arms out a little wider."
Po complied, but still struggled to bring himself down, his stifled grunts making it quite apparent.
"Here." Tigress went to Po's side. "Let me help." She puts her hands to his back and pushed down. She then let out a small gasp.
She felt his furry jelly-like back having very little give as the fat complied to her very touch.
"Uhﾅ" She tried to speak, but couldn't. All she could do-all she wanted to do-was move her hands around and take in every inch and space of back fat Po contained. She couldn't help but begin a slow massage as her hands began kneading his back.
"Ooh! Isﾅthis part of it?" Po was a little confused, but enjoyed the back rub. "This an ancient Chinese weight-busting massage or something?"
Tigress immediately brought her hands away. "What am I doing?" she thought in a panic. "I've been distracted enough! What am I even being distracted by!?"
"Is the massage done?" Po didn't bother waiting for an answer. "I'm gonna try again with the push-ups."
Po returned to his stance and tried dipping again. This time, he managed to go down, but only with his lower body. "I'm think I'm getting the hang of it," Po said obliviously.
"Po, that's not exactly how a push-up is duh-ohﾅ!"
As much as she tried to resist, Tigress became distracted once again. This time, she noticed Po's great big rump, tight against his usual pair of tattered shorts-it quite clearly clung and conformed to the crack, making it quite poor at obscuring Po's behind.
It was almost hypnotic as Tigress watched the way it would bob up and down with Po's poor attempts at doing push-ups. Every movement would make it jiggle and sway. Tigress found herself pining for Po's rump to push upward, just so his shorts would be at their tightest and she could get even a small glimpse of his great big butt.
"Did I ever really notice how big his butt is? That's so strangeﾅit's like I'm seeing it for the first timeﾅand it's soﾅ"
Tigress twiddled her fingers as she slowly walked behind Po. She couldn't help but move her eager hands slowly towards Po's deliciously large rump. She wanted to grab it, squeeze it, fondle it, goose it, and slowly but surely, she was figuring out why.
Suddenly, Po's arms gave way as he landed with a large thump on the ground, snapping Tigress out of her trance.
"Tigress," he panted. "I don't think these push-ups are working out. I'm exhausted."
"Uhﾅ" Tigress' mind was still cloudy and dizzy with fluster. It took her a moment to regain her speaking ability. "We should stop for a bit. Let's rest, you can regain you energy and we'll start up later.
"That sounds good to me." Po gave a thumbs-up. "I need to have me some breakfast, anyway."
"Huh? You mean you haven't eaten yet?"
"Nope! I figured I'd wanna get started right away."
"Po, the energy you get from eating is crucial to getting an exercise started. For Pete's sake, I thought you'd have eaten by now."
"Well, I wish you told me that earlier!"
"Let's just go eat now."
Tigress was extremely flustered after trying to help Po exercise. Never before had she gotten so close to Po before, let alone notice just how fat he was. His hips, his rump, his enormous belly: she could get none of them out of her mind. She started knowing why, but she couldn't admit it. It was too weird and strange. What would the others think of her? Would Po look at her any differently? She hoped that eating breakfast would get her mind off of these thoughts. She would get food with Po and sit far away from him and try and forget everything.
"I'm gonna make something for myself," Tigress told Po when they reached the kitchen. "You just-"
Tigress turned around two see two complete pastry breakfasts already waiting on the table; biscuits, scones, croissants, cookies, and waffles practically covered the entire table.
"Here we go," Po exclaimed. "You can have one, if you want."
"W-w-w-where did those come from?"
"Sometime, I super hungry, like right now. So I have these on standby."
"Okayﾅ"
Po sat down at the table and Tigress reluctantly joined him. She didn't want to turn down the delicious-looking meal that Po apparently already prepared, but there with all the dishes, there was no bringing it somewhere else.
"Man. I've never put off breakfast like I did today. I'm starving!"
"Didn't anyone ever teach you that breakfast is the most important meal of the day?"
"Well yeah," Po shrugged. "It tastes real good."
"And it gives you energy to start the day, as well."
"Ohhhhhh. It's not just saying breakfast is awesome."
"If you had eaten beforehand, I'm sure the workout would've gone just fine."
"Well, I'm eating now! After this, we can get back to the workout like you said."
Tigress nodded, taking a cookie in her hand. "That sounds good to-"
Po didn't wait for Tigress to stop speaking before he started digging into the food. He grabbed a buttered scone in one hand and scarfed it down, not even waiting for it to be swallowed before going to work on a croissant. And before that was done, he grabbed a biscuit and shoved it into what was already a stuffed mouth.
Tigress dropped her cookie as well as her jaw. She knew Po was a big eater, but seeing him in action shed a whole new perspective on that trait. His cheeks were round and full, his chewing was noisy, and his bliss seemed engulfing; to Tigress, it seemed that at this very moment, Po knew nothing but the enjoyment of eating. He seemed all too content with stuffing his face with food, and for some reason, Tigress found herself not put off by it. She was fishing for the right words to describe her reaction to this when she heard a faint gurgling coming from Po.
"That soundﾅ" she thought, her ears moving like antennae tracking the waves in the air. "It's coming fromﾅPo's bellyﾅ?"
Tigress caught Po swallowing food and could almost track it as it traveled down his throat and into his low-growling belly. And what she saw from there nearly astounded her.
Po's gurgling belly inched out with every swallow, already smothering the waistline of his pants with its slowly increasing flabalanche. His sides followed suit as jiggly lovehandles began spilling over his pants, hanging off of him with a dough-like consistency. The armrests on the chair dug into his sides as Po's growing mass struggled to be contained in the tiny space.
Tigress was captivated. She had never seen anything quite like someone eating so much and putting on weight right before her eyes. The way that Po grew rounder and fuller with each passing second and every noisy, blissful gulp made Tigress' heart beat faster and faster.
It was then that she knew. She had tried to deny it the night before and even now wanted to push the very thought away from her mind, but now she could neither contain herself nor deny her feelings any longer.
"Po!" Tigress exclaimed.
"Yeah?" Po asked with a full mouth.
She spoke as if she had just finished a bout of training; exhausted and ready to faint. "We'reﾅgoing to hold off on working outﾅuh, for today."
Po blinked at her in surprise. "Really? You sure?"
"Yeah. I just remembered that I have some important business to attend to."
"Aw, that's lame." Po swallowed his food and picked up another biscuit to scarf down.
"But I want you to free up your schedule for tonight. I have something I want to try out."
"Sure! We'll meet in the training room, and-"
"Actually," Tigress interrupted, "Would you mind meeting me in my room? This isﾅspecial training we'll be working on."
"You got it, boss."
"I'm going to goﾅwork on something. I'll see you tonight."
Tigress got up to leave when Po stopped and said, "Wait! Aren't you gonna eat your breakfast?"
She knew exactly what to tell him and did her best to hide away her excitement when she did. "You can have it if you like."
"Really? Thanks, Tigress!" Not paying her anymore mind, Po continued to eat as Tigress left the kitchen. She leaned back against a wall and sighed blissfully. She finally knew what she wanted and didn't want to hide it any longer. Tigress pranced her way to the scroll room in search of something to spell out just how she felt about Po.

Po had gone about the rest of his day as he usually did. He performed his daily training with Master Shifu and hung out with the rest of the students. Though that group could have been renamed the Furious Four for the day, as Tigress was nowhere to be found. Po hadn't seen her since the morning and the rest hadn't spoken to her all day. They were all quite curious as to where she had gone, but figured she could take care of herself.
Po neglected to mention to his friends that she had told him to meet in Tigress' room later that night. He wanted to surprise the others when they would eventually notice him losing weight. That being said, he was very much looking forward to starting whatever Tigress had planned for helping him lose weight. Approaching Tigress' door, he rubbed his hands in anticipation.
"Hoh, man." Po could hardly contain his excitement. "This workout is gonna be intense! Late night extreme exercising with the great master Tigress! Yeah, we're gonna be lifting weights and doing push-ups and-ooh, I can't wait!"
"Po?" Tigress called from within her room. "Is that you?"
"Yeah! Can I come in? I am 201% ready to get this workout started!"
Tigress couldn't help but giggle before telling Po "Come on in, then."
Fully mentally and physically prepared, Po slid open Tigress' door and walked inside.
"Alright, Tigress! I am so ready for-whoa!"
Po walked in to see an enormous amount of sweets, pastries, and baked goods that practically filled up an entire half of Tigress' room, and Tigress herself before all of it, standing casually and patiently.
"Glad you could make it, Po," she said with a mischievous tone. "Do close the door behind you."
"Uhﾅsure thing?" Po had decided that this would all make sense in a matter of minutes, and held on to his questions for now. He complied to Tigress' wish and slid her door closed.
Tigress began slowly walking towards Po as if she were stalking prey. Her tail swished left and right slowly, her eyes were half-closed in an almost seductive manner, and her mouth was curled in a perpetual little smile.
"I bet you're wondering what all the food is for," she said as she reached Po and started leading him further into the room. "Doesn't all smell so good?"
"Yeah, I guess! This isﾅpart of the workout, right?"
Tigress giggled. "Well, we are going to use this to get that body of yours to a new size, if that's what you mean."
"Ohhh, I get it! You're gonna use all this to bait me into doing exercises! Like, you'll hang a dumpling in front of me and use it to make me run!"
She didn't answer him, though her smile was still very plain on her face. "Why don't you sit down and we'll get started in just a little bit?"
"Sure!" Po was still trying to piece together what exactly it was that he was going to get out of this as Tigress saw him down on a mat in the center of her room.
The various smells of the cakes, dumplings, and other foods began wafting into his nostrils as he got closer to it. He only realized now how delicious everything actually smelled. He almost began drooling and slowly started reaching for a nearby slice of cake. To stop himself from grabbing it, he slapped himself in the face.
"Gotta resist," he whispered to himself. "You're gonna start your workout! You can't eat on the job!"
Tigress giggled as she put one hand on Po's shoulder and picked up the plate of cake that Po did his best to resist just then.
"Oh," she said with a teasing tone. "Did you want this?"
Po raised an eyebrow at her. He was surprised that Tigress would ask him such a thing.
"Smells good, doesn't it?" Tigress dragged the cake under his nose and lead him on with it, his nose following the scent all the way. "Don't you wanna take a bite?"
"Ohhhh, I get it." Po decided to try calling her bluff. "This is a test! I'm supposed to say no so you can see how serious I am!"
Tigress grinned toothily. "Or you could say yes and I could entice you with it and make you do stuff."
"Workout stuff."
Tigress only shrugged in response.
"Ho-hokay, then!"
"Let's try this again." Tigress cleared her throat and spoke again. "You wanna have this delicious looking slice of cake?"
Po's mouth was now watering in earnest. Despite the pretense he had put himself under, he had to admit that the cake looked scrumptious. To be honest, it was quite easy for him to say yes to the cake, even if it was fake.
"Yes, I would," Po declared.
"That's what I wanted to hear. Open wiiiiiide~."
Po smacked his lips and opened his jaws nice and wide. Tigress took the slice of cake with her bare hand, smiled big, and stuffed the slice right into his open mouth.
"Huh!?" Po muttered with a full mouth. He started to chew through it, albeit hesitantly. "Tigress, what's going o-oomph!"
Tigress was able to track down the rest of the cake and stick it in Po's mouth. "If you like that, then the rest of it has to taste just as good, no?"
"Mmph!" Po tried to speak, but found it harder once Tigress started pushing the cake further inside. He tried to fight her off, but Tigress struck a couple points in his arms, and he suddenly lost all feeling in them.
"Feel that? Well, you shouldn't. The pressure points I just struck should keep your arms nice and limp for the next few minutes."
Po made panicked groaning sounds.
"But never mind that. That cake has to taste delicious, doesn't it?"
The only sound he could make in response were uncomfortable guttural noises as the cake filled up his cheeks and were shoved down his throat. He had no choice but to start swallowing so he could get a word in. He made as big a gulp as he could, which Tigress heard clearly.
"Ooh! Finally getting to work on this cake, huh?"
"Dai-grush," Po tried to say through the cake. "Whah aah yuhﾅ"
"Then you should have plenty of room for dumplings!" Completely ignoring anything Po was trying to say, Tigress brought out an entire platter of dumplings and started shoving one after the other into his mouth. The cake was finally moving through his throat, but only because Tigress was forcibly making room for all the dumplings he was to swallow immediately after the cake. She mounted herself on top of Po's belly, forcing him to lie on his back with a thump. This please Tigress, as she was now in a key position to stuff Po silly.
"Mm-mm-mm!" Tigress exclaimed. "That has to taste good, doesn't it?" Her ears pricked at a gurgling sound coming from Po's belly. "Oh, sounds like the food is finally settling!"
Po could feel the truth in that. The food being stuffed into him was reaching his belly, and he felt the stretching that often came with a big binge. He clutched his belly, feeling it fill out and tighten by the second, Tigress being relentless with her stuffing. When the platter had nothing left, she would reach for a plate of pastries, and bowls of noodles, all constantly filling him up and keeping his mouth and cheeks puffy and perpetually occupied. To wash it down, Tigress had plenty extra-large milk cartons handy. As he chewed, Tigress took one carton and forced its mouth into Po's jaw. Tipping it vertical, she began emptying the contents into Po, filling out his stomach even more what with the food going down his throat more easily thanks to the liquid.
Tigress could feel Po's growing belly forcing her legs apart and lifting her up. "Someone's getting full, aren't they?" She lied on her belly, bringing her closer to Po's face and making the stuffing easier for her. "Though I'm sure you could fit a little more in this monster gut, couldn't you?"
Po whimpered. His grip constantly slipped as his belly ballooned and inched out further and further. He had always known what it was like to be big, having eaten so generously over the years and steadily putting on weight, but this was very different. He had never known real growth before. He had never had his belly stuffed so full and taut in a matter of seconds. Yet here he was now, his belly becoming so round and tight that he could burst at any minute, as he very well could. He felt the pressure within him expanding and increasing as he grew rounder. A redness developed around his navel, making the stress on his stomach apparent. It increased and deepened as he got bigger, and Po made muffled screams from the pain.
"This is it," he thought. "I'm gonna blow upﾅ! Tigress is gonna make me explode forﾅwho knows what!"
Still pushing the food inside his mouth, Tigress noticed the redness around Po's navel. She tapped a foot on it, seeing that it had become as tight as a drum. Po winced from his now-tightened balloon belly being poked.
"Wow," Tigress mused. "I guess even you have your limits."
Po still had food in his mouth, and was otherwise too exhausted and scared to say anything in response.
"Well, time for phase two, isn't it?"
"Phesh duu?" Po asked through his food.
Tigress put down the half-finished cookie plate she was preparing to shove in Po's mouth. She clapped her hands together, closed her eyes, and began concentrating. She slowly motioned her arms in a circle and her hands began to glow green. Po tilted his head upwards and stared wide-eyed at the light coming from Tigress' hands.
Opening her eyes, Tigress did a backflip off of Po's belly, making it as gentle as possible as to not cause any accidental ruptures. She reared her hands back and slammed them onto his belly. Po winced once more at this, fully expecting to have exploded by now. He opened one eye and noticed that he was still alive and very much unexploded. As he tried to process what was happening, Tigress began rubbing deeply into his belly.
He began moaning again, though this time, out of pleasure. He was being massaged again by Tigress. It was different this time, however, as it felt much more wonderful than it did this morning. He felt a soothing sensation flowing into his belly and spreading throughout his body. Then he started feeling other things.
First, the pressure in his belly began dissipating. The redness it sported lessened until it completely disappeared. Not only that, but it began softening; the tightness began turning to fat! He felt his belly surge forward, forcing his legs apart and reaching the ground; not ballooning now, but puffing out and becoming very marshmallowy in substance. Tigress felt the soft flabalanche push against her hands as they sank in. His growing belly practically crashed into her as it swelled out.
"Oh yeessss~," Tigress shuddered with pleasure. "This is what I've been looking for. This is exactly what I wanted."
Po heard Tigress speak and became very curious, but he was too enraptured by the fattening sensation he was feeling to ask any questions, especially when he started feeling it in other places.
His hips widened to accommodate his belly, flubbing into several folds and lovehandles that seemed to develop on each other in thick, curvy stacks of fat. The legs forced apart by his belly were now taking on their own weight. They began thickening to the width of tree trunks, his already barely visible knees disappearing underneath the layer of flab enveloping his legs. These limbs were guided, however, by Po's expanding butt. He could feel himself being lifted by what felt like two balloons being filled with a thick cream. His ass cheeks were becoming large and gelatinous, providing two very comfortable cushions from him to be lying on. He felt his pants tear long ago from the sheer strain of trying to contain his butt, leaving him in underwear that could very well suffer the same fate if they were smothered and stretched by his ass cheeks any longer. They were become so large and wide that they began overtaking his legs. Soon, his feet would become tiny, useless decorations on what would be one gloriously huge rump.
His chest now started to feel funny. When Po glanced down, he saw and felt the fat developing there. Two lumps began growing on his chest, becoming rounder and fuller by the minute. Yes, he was growing moobs, moobs that were already feeling pillowy to the touch as Po prodded and then groped them.
After what seemed like a blissful eternity, the glow from Tigress' hands disappeared. Po whimpered disappointedly as the growing sensations in his body began fading.
"My, Po," Tigress said. "How big you've gotten! And you haven't even finished your meal yet!"
Po suddenly remembered that there was food still lingering in his mouth, yet was slow to chew through it. Tigress, with a great effort, heaved Po into a sitting position and rested on his moobs comfortably. She grabbed his full puffy cheeks and began gently shifting them, helping him chew and process the food.
"That's right," she said encouragingly. "Eat up. What's the harm of a few more pounds on that great big rump of yours?" With one hand, she smacked Po's fat ass, making him yelp and his body jiggle for a full minute.
To Po's surprise, Tigress actually let him swallow and had no food at the ready to stuff him with. It took this valuable moment to take in some long-awaited breaths and actually process what had just happened.
Tigress practically shoved her nose into Po's cheek and started snuggling it with a gently purr in her throat. Po giggled and returned the snuggle, but still had questions burning on the tip of his tongue.
"So Tigressﾅ" Po pondered. "Wanna explain what all this is for?" Po wiggled his flabby arms and useless feet to present the quivering jiggling blob he had been reduced to.
"I suppose you do deserve an explanation." Tigress got up and began walking on Po, though every sinking step on his fat flabby frame made Tigress feel like she was wading through sludge, not that she minded at all. She wedged herself in between Po's newly developed moobs and stared lovingly into Po's eyes.
"Do you remember this morning?" she began. "When I was helping you work out?"
"Uh-huh?"
"Well, that's when I discovered how fat you really are. Your stomach was as soft as a bed, your body would always jiggle, and your butt was huge and heavy. And do you know what I realized at that moment?"
"What?" Po was extremely curious about the answer.
"I loved it. I loved every single inch of soft fatty padding. On your waist, on your belly, on your rump, and your back, I loved every pound of adipose that filled you up and made you a panda."
Po felt heat rising in his cheeks. "R-really?"
"Absolutely. But I wanted more! I wanted you to get bigger and softer. I wanted you to get as fat as possible, and fatter still!" Tigress began rolling around on Po's belly, having his flubby fat swath over her like warm water in a tub. Po began moaning and groaning at being rubbed against, his mouth curling into a smile as she did so.
"So, I ordered you a little food," she continued, gesturing to the month's supply of food that Po had only gotten through a third of. "And I found me a technique scroll. It's a way to use my natural energy to speed up digestion in someone."
Po nodded in acknowledgement. "Y'know," he began, his voice still quavering from the shudders of his enjoyment. "You could have just asked."
"Really?"
"Totally! I don't mind getting big and fat at all. Heck, I was already big and fat!"
"I suppose I could've asked then. Not that it'sﾅmuch of a problem now, is it?"
"Not. At. All."
Tigress grinned and waded through his blubber once again to get back behind him.
"Good," she said. "Because now that you're a big whale of a pandaﾅ" Tigress gripped Po's moobs tightly. "I get to have a little fun with my new play toy."
"T-Tigress, I-oh!" Interrupting Po, Tigress began squeezing and jostling his moobs about. She squished them in every which way, feeling the furry fat almost ooze through her fingers like clay. She cupped them from the bottom and began bouncing them in her palms, making a soft flapping sound.
Moaning all the while, Po reached one soft arm around Tigress' neck, holding her close and making her giggle.
"K-keep doing thatﾅkeep making me jiggleﾅ!" Po begged.
"Oh, I can't do that! After all, that rotund rump of yours needs a little attention too!"
Tigress slipped out of Po's grip and fell to the floor. Once there, she immediately gave his blubber butt a big hug, squeezing both cheeks tightly as she wedged herself in the middle and letting herself get caught and smothered in between his glorious ass.
"I could've sworn there was some underwear around here," she teased. "Must've gotten lost in this wonderfully large rump of yours!"
She reared her hands back and slammed them onto his butt in a double-handed spank and she started gently massaging both cheeks in big circular motions; it felt a lot like slowly stirring thick pudding. Po shuddered and giggled, almost jealous of Tigress that she was able to reach his own rump and feel the softness of it.
"Yesﾅmy big boy likes that, doesn't he?"
"Oh yeahﾅmoreﾅrub me moreﾅ!"
Po's belly started growling loud enough that both he and Tigress heard it.
"Oh, Tigress," Po called cutely. "It looks like this big ol' panda is still hungry!"
Tigress giggled and hopped up to his head. "Well, we can't have that! My growing boy needs to eat, eat, eat! How else is he gonna get big and soft for his little kitty?"
Po giggled as he and Tigress stared into each other's eyes. "I thinkﾅI could get used to this."
With a snicker, Tigress said "You'd better not. Because in time, I'm gonna make you a whole lot bigger than you are now."
"I like the sound of that!"
Eventually, Po and Tigress would have some explaining to do to Master Shifu and the rest of the Furious Five. They would even have to start pulling their own weight a little more now that the Dragon Warrior would be out of commission. But neither of them worried nor cared. Both were content enough to be with each other and bask in the soft, vast, and fuzzy warmness that Po had become.
Taking a piece of chocolate cake, Tigress gently pushed it into Po's eager mouth and let him chew.