
A story for my friend
sournote103 based upon his new character, and this helps set up his back story as well.
Landon meets a handsome looking leopard, but when he's invited on a date by him he doesn't realize that he's being used in a devious plot...
I hope you all enjoy, and I would love to hear what you all think! ^_^
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Sitting in the corner of the auditorium, Landon looked the picture of a miserable nerd as he folded his arms and leaned back. It was another pep rally at the college, and all of the athletes were showing their school pride by getting in people’s faces. “Woo, go football!” a jock yelled as he ran around throwing out t-shirts for their team.
Landon just frowned and leaned back hoping that no one would pay him much attention. He had chosen this spot to get away from the jocks not so they could pull him into their stupid festivities. “Why did I even come to this thing?” he questioned himself as he glanced around nervously wanting everyone to just ignore him. “I hate sports...”
The day was just turning out to be miserable.... until he saw a handsome looking leopard. Being a border collie technically there was a rivalry between the species, but it was toned down enough these days that Landon didn’t care that he was a leopard, but that he looked just his type. The leopard in question seemed to be more into sports than he was, and from his body’s tense posture he seemed to want to jump into the excitement. Against Landon’s better judgement he found himself slipping out of his seat to walk up to the leopard. “Yeah go guys!” the leopard cheered.
“H... hi...” Landon said shyly.
The leopard turned and blinked as he saw the slim border collie, he hadn’t seen him around before. “Hi...”
“I’m Landon,” the border collie said awkwardly.
Looking around to see if this might be a joke of some sort the leopard nodded slowly. “I’m... Cole... What’s up, Landon?” he asked putting on a smile.
“Well... I was wondering...” Landon’s face was burning red under his fur, and he couldn’t believe he was going to be asking. “W... would you want to go on a date with me?”
Cole’s face turned stony for a moment as he looked the border collie over and nearly laughed, but he was able to keep his cool. Pretending that one of the players had called him his head snapped around. “Yeah, Drew?” One of the players looked over at him in confusion. “Sure I’ll be there in just a minute!” Cole then looked back at Landon. “Sorry bro, but I have to help out my bud. See ya!”
Landon watched as the leopard ran away, and his whole body seemed to go slack as the guy of his dreams ran away. “Okay...” he said dejectedly, and with his tail sinking between his legs he walked out of the auditorium.
***
Cole was eating some cereal as his large brother walked into the room eating a big slice of pizza. “Yo, Cole,” Chuck said as he let out a loud burp.
“Hey, Chuck,” Cole said as his brother plopped down onto a chair making it creak ominously. “Something up?” he asked as he noticed his older brother’s face twisted into thought.
“Well we need some new wrestlers on the team if we want to make the nationals, and as some of our guys moved to other colleges we’re pretty short. Do you think you could find me a guy or two?” he asked as he finished an enormous piece of pizza.
Cole started to say no, but an idea popped into his head. Now Cole being gay he had a few odd tastes, one of which was that he was to be in total control of his boyfriend, and the other thing was that he wanted his boyfriend to be fat and cuddly. It was an odd mixture of likes, but it was the way he worked. Recently Cole had heard of an odd spice from a friend of his who liked to dabble in voodoo, and if he guessed right that border collie from the other day might be up for something... “Yeah... I think I can find you a guy, bro,” Cole said with a confident smirk as his tail slowly twitched as he thought of a plan.
***
Walking into the pizza place, Landon found himself holding his breath as he played with the edge of his shirt. Cole had asked him out on a date! He took a few calming breaths as he looked around for the cute leopard, but all he saw was some other college students, but no Cole. “There you are!”
Landon jumped as an employee approached him, and it only took him a moment to realize that it was Cole. “Oh, Cole! You work here?”
Cole chuckled and nodded as he guided Landon to one of the booths. “Yeah, I’m on shift right now but in a minute I’m on break so I’ll grab us a pizza from the kitchen and we can talk over a few slices. Does that sound good?” he asked with a sincere smile.
Feeling a bit giddy about being on a date Landon just nodded, and as Cole walked towards the kitchen Landon did a silly little dance as he waited for the leopard to come back. What he didn’t know was as Cole grabbed a pizza he had prepared earlier he sprinkled an odd little red herb that looked natural on the cheese. Bringing it back out Landon was shocked by how large and greasy the pizza looked, but not one to insult an establishment’s food until he tried it he smiled and picked up a piece and slid it into his mouth. It was almost disgustingly greasy, and it wasn’t something that Landon would eat, but from Cole’s urging looks he kept on taking bites. “So what’re you majoring in?” Cole asked offhandedly as he ate a slice of pizza that he’d purposely left the spice off of.
“English,” Landon murmured over the slurping of the gooey cheese. He felt like he should be spitting out the pizza, but as he took more bites of the oddly spicy pizza he found himself falling into a dull rhythm as he ate more and more of the fatty food.
“I heard that’s a boring subject,” Cole said as he took a bite of his own pizza watching as the dog ate more and more of the pizza.
“It is...” Landon said dully as his eyes glazed over slightly as he ate a whole slice within a minute.
Cole was shocked at how well the spice was working, but he was quick to jump on it. “So Landon, what do you think of sports?”
“I hate them,” Landon answered as he ate his fifth piece of pizza and even so he felt really hungry still.
“Wrestling isn’t so bad, is it?” Cole pushed.
“I guess not...” Landon said as thoughts of wrestling which previously bored him became slightly enticing.
“Would you want to wrestle?” Cole asked as he finished one of his pieces of pizza.
“No,” Landon said adamantly, but even so his eyes remained dull and glassy.
“Oh, but you do. The idea of wearing spandex, and wrestling other big men is super fun isn’t it?” Cole asked seeing a special light forming in Landon’s eyes and a cocky grin starting to appear.
“Yeah...” Landon said feeling invigorated.
Cole chuckled as he watched Landon chow down on the last of the pizza and stare at his own plate hungrily. “You gonna eat that?” the border collie asked as his shirt slightly bulged around his newly forming gut.
“Go at it big boy,” Cole said as his eyes twinkled in mischievous delight. “I think we should do this again real soon...”
***
Landon took a few deep breathes as he walked into the pizza place again, it had been a few days since their first date and already Cole had called him up asking him to come again. In the pasfew days Landon had started eating more, and his roommate had gotten angry when he had found that his private stock of pies had been raided by the border collie. “Hey, Cole!” he said excitedly as he saw the leopard approaching.
“Hey, Landon. I got our booth set up ready to have some more pizza?” the leopard asked with a big grin.
The dog’s stomach growled as he nodded, and though he felt the same he did notice that Cole seemed a bit shorter now, but maybe it was just his imagination. Taking a seat in the booth Landon didn’t notice the creak of the chair as he took a few pieces of pizza off of the plate and made them into a makeshift pizza sandwich. “So what’s happening, Cole?” he asked as he took a bite of his pizza.
“Oh nothing much...” Cole replied as he waited for the spice to take effect, and already having been put under once by the spice Landon quickly succumbed to its effects as he chowed down the rest of the pizza. “Hey Landon, didn’t you say you liked wrestling?”
“Yeah...” the border collie replied as a little drool pooled over his lip.
“Well that’s good because the wrestling team is having tryouts tonight, and you’re invited,” Cole said in excitement as he watched the dim eyes slightly brighten.
“Awesome...” Landon answered in a daze.
“Landon, I think it’s time you put your efforts more into sports than studying. Don’t you think?” Cole asked the dog as he built up a sandwich for Landon before laying it before the hungry looking dog.
“Yeah... sports... more than studying...” Landon replied as he started to chow down on the pizza, and as his gut swelled and his mental capacities dimmed Cole found the border collie was almost ready.
“Now about how introverted you are...” Cole chuckled.
***
Chuck ran into the kitchen with a big grin on his face in the morning as Cole finished a bowl of cereal. “Cole, he’s perfect! Where did you find Landon?!”
Cole slurped down the milk and grinned at his older sibling. “Well I can say that I made him who he is today.”
His older brother rolled his eyes, but chuckled all the same as he slid into the chair. “Thank you anyways for sending him our way. He’s perfect, and you know he said he has an eye on you,” he chuckled perversely as he winked.
“I know...” Cole said as he got up to wash his dishes. “I did make him who he is...” he muttered with a knowing smile.
***
It took Landon a moment to get into the door as he pushed his massive girth through the door, and he quickly looked around for Cole. “Cole,” he said in a much deeper voice than he had before.
Cole was delighted to see how big the dog had gotten now with his massive appetite, and after today all of the border collie would belong to him. “Landon, take a seat,” he said gesturing towards the chair opposite him.
Landon did so without question though it took him a good minute to slide into the booth as the table was crushing his giant stomach, but after a moment he finally sat down much to the chair’s dread. Without a moment’s hesitation Landon rolled the pizza up as if it were a burrito and started to chow down, and not even a moment in he found himself becoming submissive to Cole. “Landon, are you ready to devote your entire life to me?” Cole asked with a sneer.
“Yes,” Landon rumbled as he took a bite of the pizza burito.
“Good boy. From this day on we’re boyfriends, and I own you completely,” Cole said with a domineering tone.
“Yes, boyfriends... you own me...” Landon said as the last of his free will crumbled away.
“Now let’s go to the college. It’s about time for another pep rally, and we need our star wrestler,” Cole chuckled and Landon got up with him following like a broken pup.
***
The pep rally was loud and crude Ned thought to himself as he leaned back in his chair. The weasel was only a freshman, but already he hated the pep rallies. “Hey why don’t you join in?” a collosal wrestler asked him though he was dressed as if he were a luchador.
“Nah,” Ned said feeling like he wanted to melt away.
From behind the wrestler a cute looking leopard stepped out and pulled out a piece of candy. “At least take this as a sign of school support.” Ned couldn’t deny himself a piece of candy, and as he started to suck on it he felt himself slipping into a sort of trance. “Now I think it’s about time for a lightweight division wrestler...” the leopard muttered, and Ned couldn’t deny how great that sounded.

Landon meets a handsome looking leopard, but when he's invited on a date by him he doesn't realize that he's being used in a devious plot...
I hope you all enjoy, and I would love to hear what you all think! ^_^
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Sitting in the corner of the auditorium, Landon looked the picture of a miserable nerd as he folded his arms and leaned back. It was another pep rally at the college, and all of the athletes were showing their school pride by getting in people’s faces. “Woo, go football!” a jock yelled as he ran around throwing out t-shirts for their team.
Landon just frowned and leaned back hoping that no one would pay him much attention. He had chosen this spot to get away from the jocks not so they could pull him into their stupid festivities. “Why did I even come to this thing?” he questioned himself as he glanced around nervously wanting everyone to just ignore him. “I hate sports...”
The day was just turning out to be miserable.... until he saw a handsome looking leopard. Being a border collie technically there was a rivalry between the species, but it was toned down enough these days that Landon didn’t care that he was a leopard, but that he looked just his type. The leopard in question seemed to be more into sports than he was, and from his body’s tense posture he seemed to want to jump into the excitement. Against Landon’s better judgement he found himself slipping out of his seat to walk up to the leopard. “Yeah go guys!” the leopard cheered.
“H... hi...” Landon said shyly.
The leopard turned and blinked as he saw the slim border collie, he hadn’t seen him around before. “Hi...”
“I’m Landon,” the border collie said awkwardly.
Looking around to see if this might be a joke of some sort the leopard nodded slowly. “I’m... Cole... What’s up, Landon?” he asked putting on a smile.
“Well... I was wondering...” Landon’s face was burning red under his fur, and he couldn’t believe he was going to be asking. “W... would you want to go on a date with me?”
Cole’s face turned stony for a moment as he looked the border collie over and nearly laughed, but he was able to keep his cool. Pretending that one of the players had called him his head snapped around. “Yeah, Drew?” One of the players looked over at him in confusion. “Sure I’ll be there in just a minute!” Cole then looked back at Landon. “Sorry bro, but I have to help out my bud. See ya!”
Landon watched as the leopard ran away, and his whole body seemed to go slack as the guy of his dreams ran away. “Okay...” he said dejectedly, and with his tail sinking between his legs he walked out of the auditorium.
***
Cole was eating some cereal as his large brother walked into the room eating a big slice of pizza. “Yo, Cole,” Chuck said as he let out a loud burp.
“Hey, Chuck,” Cole said as his brother plopped down onto a chair making it creak ominously. “Something up?” he asked as he noticed his older brother’s face twisted into thought.
“Well we need some new wrestlers on the team if we want to make the nationals, and as some of our guys moved to other colleges we’re pretty short. Do you think you could find me a guy or two?” he asked as he finished an enormous piece of pizza.
Cole started to say no, but an idea popped into his head. Now Cole being gay he had a few odd tastes, one of which was that he was to be in total control of his boyfriend, and the other thing was that he wanted his boyfriend to be fat and cuddly. It was an odd mixture of likes, but it was the way he worked. Recently Cole had heard of an odd spice from a friend of his who liked to dabble in voodoo, and if he guessed right that border collie from the other day might be up for something... “Yeah... I think I can find you a guy, bro,” Cole said with a confident smirk as his tail slowly twitched as he thought of a plan.
***
Walking into the pizza place, Landon found himself holding his breath as he played with the edge of his shirt. Cole had asked him out on a date! He took a few calming breaths as he looked around for the cute leopard, but all he saw was some other college students, but no Cole. “There you are!”
Landon jumped as an employee approached him, and it only took him a moment to realize that it was Cole. “Oh, Cole! You work here?”
Cole chuckled and nodded as he guided Landon to one of the booths. “Yeah, I’m on shift right now but in a minute I’m on break so I’ll grab us a pizza from the kitchen and we can talk over a few slices. Does that sound good?” he asked with a sincere smile.
Feeling a bit giddy about being on a date Landon just nodded, and as Cole walked towards the kitchen Landon did a silly little dance as he waited for the leopard to come back. What he didn’t know was as Cole grabbed a pizza he had prepared earlier he sprinkled an odd little red herb that looked natural on the cheese. Bringing it back out Landon was shocked by how large and greasy the pizza looked, but not one to insult an establishment’s food until he tried it he smiled and picked up a piece and slid it into his mouth. It was almost disgustingly greasy, and it wasn’t something that Landon would eat, but from Cole’s urging looks he kept on taking bites. “So what’re you majoring in?” Cole asked offhandedly as he ate a slice of pizza that he’d purposely left the spice off of.
“English,” Landon murmured over the slurping of the gooey cheese. He felt like he should be spitting out the pizza, but as he took more bites of the oddly spicy pizza he found himself falling into a dull rhythm as he ate more and more of the fatty food.
“I heard that’s a boring subject,” Cole said as he took a bite of his own pizza watching as the dog ate more and more of the pizza.
“It is...” Landon said dully as his eyes glazed over slightly as he ate a whole slice within a minute.
Cole was shocked at how well the spice was working, but he was quick to jump on it. “So Landon, what do you think of sports?”
“I hate them,” Landon answered as he ate his fifth piece of pizza and even so he felt really hungry still.
“Wrestling isn’t so bad, is it?” Cole pushed.
“I guess not...” Landon said as thoughts of wrestling which previously bored him became slightly enticing.
“Would you want to wrestle?” Cole asked as he finished one of his pieces of pizza.
“No,” Landon said adamantly, but even so his eyes remained dull and glassy.
“Oh, but you do. The idea of wearing spandex, and wrestling other big men is super fun isn’t it?” Cole asked seeing a special light forming in Landon’s eyes and a cocky grin starting to appear.
“Yeah...” Landon said feeling invigorated.
Cole chuckled as he watched Landon chow down on the last of the pizza and stare at his own plate hungrily. “You gonna eat that?” the border collie asked as his shirt slightly bulged around his newly forming gut.
“Go at it big boy,” Cole said as his eyes twinkled in mischievous delight. “I think we should do this again real soon...”
***
Landon took a few deep breathes as he walked into the pizza place again, it had been a few days since their first date and already Cole had called him up asking him to come again. In the pasfew days Landon had started eating more, and his roommate had gotten angry when he had found that his private stock of pies had been raided by the border collie. “Hey, Cole!” he said excitedly as he saw the leopard approaching.
“Hey, Landon. I got our booth set up ready to have some more pizza?” the leopard asked with a big grin.
The dog’s stomach growled as he nodded, and though he felt the same he did notice that Cole seemed a bit shorter now, but maybe it was just his imagination. Taking a seat in the booth Landon didn’t notice the creak of the chair as he took a few pieces of pizza off of the plate and made them into a makeshift pizza sandwich. “So what’s happening, Cole?” he asked as he took a bite of his pizza.
“Oh nothing much...” Cole replied as he waited for the spice to take effect, and already having been put under once by the spice Landon quickly succumbed to its effects as he chowed down the rest of the pizza. “Hey Landon, didn’t you say you liked wrestling?”
“Yeah...” the border collie replied as a little drool pooled over his lip.
“Well that’s good because the wrestling team is having tryouts tonight, and you’re invited,” Cole said in excitement as he watched the dim eyes slightly brighten.
“Awesome...” Landon answered in a daze.
“Landon, I think it’s time you put your efforts more into sports than studying. Don’t you think?” Cole asked the dog as he built up a sandwich for Landon before laying it before the hungry looking dog.
“Yeah... sports... more than studying...” Landon replied as he started to chow down on the pizza, and as his gut swelled and his mental capacities dimmed Cole found the border collie was almost ready.
“Now about how introverted you are...” Cole chuckled.
***
Chuck ran into the kitchen with a big grin on his face in the morning as Cole finished a bowl of cereal. “Cole, he’s perfect! Where did you find Landon?!”
Cole slurped down the milk and grinned at his older sibling. “Well I can say that I made him who he is today.”
His older brother rolled his eyes, but chuckled all the same as he slid into the chair. “Thank you anyways for sending him our way. He’s perfect, and you know he said he has an eye on you,” he chuckled perversely as he winked.
“I know...” Cole said as he got up to wash his dishes. “I did make him who he is...” he muttered with a knowing smile.
***
It took Landon a moment to get into the door as he pushed his massive girth through the door, and he quickly looked around for Cole. “Cole,” he said in a much deeper voice than he had before.
Cole was delighted to see how big the dog had gotten now with his massive appetite, and after today all of the border collie would belong to him. “Landon, take a seat,” he said gesturing towards the chair opposite him.
Landon did so without question though it took him a good minute to slide into the booth as the table was crushing his giant stomach, but after a moment he finally sat down much to the chair’s dread. Without a moment’s hesitation Landon rolled the pizza up as if it were a burrito and started to chow down, and not even a moment in he found himself becoming submissive to Cole. “Landon, are you ready to devote your entire life to me?” Cole asked with a sneer.
“Yes,” Landon rumbled as he took a bite of the pizza burito.
“Good boy. From this day on we’re boyfriends, and I own you completely,” Cole said with a domineering tone.
“Yes, boyfriends... you own me...” Landon said as the last of his free will crumbled away.
“Now let’s go to the college. It’s about time for another pep rally, and we need our star wrestler,” Cole chuckled and Landon got up with him following like a broken pup.
***
The pep rally was loud and crude Ned thought to himself as he leaned back in his chair. The weasel was only a freshman, but already he hated the pep rallies. “Hey why don’t you join in?” a collosal wrestler asked him though he was dressed as if he were a luchador.
“Nah,” Ned said feeling like he wanted to melt away.
From behind the wrestler a cute looking leopard stepped out and pulled out a piece of candy. “At least take this as a sign of school support.” Ned couldn’t deny himself a piece of candy, and as he started to suck on it he felt himself slipping into a sort of trance. “Now I think it’s about time for a lightweight division wrestler...” the leopard muttered, and Ned couldn’t deny how great that sounded.
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