Another story by the same friend behind Witching Hour, and both Geo Mass stories, this time staring Li getting addicted to food from a certain megacorp...:3 Enjoy!

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Li gave a loud, long yawn as stretching her legs and arms, lazing back onto the sofa with a purr as she felt her limbs click. The large Lupeo lass was alone in the house for the day, and she was rather happy about getting a chance to relax. It wasn't even noon yet, and it was already a really hot day outside, which crushed any hopes of walking outside the house. It wasn't that she didn't like a nice warm day, it's just that it was *too* warm and she was sapped of energy.
This didn't help when her round fluffy white stomach, exposed by her black croptop and hiding her jorts from her view, let out a little grumble.

"Mmph," Li grunted, giving her tummy a soft scritch with her big paw to try and calm it, "hungry, but can't be arsed movin'..."
This only caused her to let out a tiny growl of frustration as she heard knocks at the door.
Planting her paws on the sofa, the large lazy Lupeo quietly counted to three before hoisting herself onto her feet with a grunt. "Oof, did it."

As she lumbered towards the door, she rolled her eyes as she heard more knocks. "Hang on, I'm comin'!"
Pulling the door opened, she gave a small friendly grin as she saw the postman at the door, a rather big package at his feet.
"Liara Brayne?" The young man muttered, looking down at a clipboard.
"Aye?" The Lupeo in question answered.
"Package for you," the postman smiled, handing her the clipboard and a pen, "just need you to sign here."
"Fair enough," Li shrugged, giving the paper her autograph and handing it back, "thanks."
The postman nodded with a smile and turned to walk towards his van parked at the pavement.

Li looked down at the package at her feet. It came up to her knees and was just narrow enough to fit through the door. Being a strong woman, she saw no problem in trying to lift it up, and so she knelt down and wrapped her large arms around the box, lifting it with unsurprisingly little trouble.
"Must be somethin' from a fan," she guessed, closing the door with her foot as she walked inside. Li was very well known in the area for being the frontwoman of a local metal band, and she often got recognised and asked for autographs when out and about, or receiving little letters and packages from fans. That, along with the music, was the best part of being a musician in her mind.


Li set the package on the kitchen table with a soft thud, using a claw to rip open the tape keeping the lid shut.
"Alright ye big bastard," she mumbled, pulling the tabs apart, "let's see what yer hidin'."
Peering inside, the first thing she spotted was an envelope, with 'Read me first!' written on it. Shrugging, she decided to do just that, and lifted the letter out, unfolding the flap and checking out the folded piece of paper inside.

"Dear Mrs. Brayne,
We have sent you this package as congratulations for your success as a musician and a popular icon, as well as an invitation for sponsorship.
We at Paxton Ind. have noticed your rising fame and have decided to ask you if you would help to advertise our daughter company, 'Paxton Confectionaries', and its main selling product, 'PaxSnax'. You may have seen advertisements and the local branch of our PaxSnax SuperStore chain in your area.

We have also included several samples of PaxSnax products in this package, for you to try for yourself. If you decide to accept our proposal, please reply as soon as possible to one of the return addresses provided below.
In return for advertising our company and products, we will be happy to pay you with regular cash sums, and if you prefer, that will include more packages of samples.

We look forward to hearing from you soon, and we hope you enjoy the samples!
Yours, Trevor Paxton, C.E.O., Paxton Ind."

"Huh, a sponsor deal," Li muttered, tilting her head. "Sounds alright, and the letter looks legit enough."
Setting the letter inside, she dunked a paw into the package and lifted out a smaller box; "PaxSnax CaraChoc Bars" was printed on the top, with "x32" underneath, which she assumed meant how many were inside.
"Chocolate, great," Li chuckled, pulling the tab and opening up the box, "start with me one weakness, why don't ya."

The Lupeo let out a soft grunt as her stomach gave another loud hungry grumble.
"Shh, easy girl," she muttered, rubbing it gently, "I'll get it in ye soon enough."

Li set down the box and lifted a bar out of it; the wrapper was nicely decorated and eyecatching, the same logo and name printed on it. She gently tore the wrapper open, getting a look at the yummy looking bar inside and giving it a sniff.
"Mmm, definitely caramel in there," Li nodded, licking her chops greedily, "well, bottom's up~!"

And with that, she took a large chomp of the bar.

Li's eyes widened. As she chewed, her mouth suddenly exploded with flavour. Succulent chocolate and creamy caramel caused her taste buds to rejoice, and as she swallowed and felt it run smoothly down her throat and into the empty pits of her stomach, she was filled with an urge. An urge to have more.
"Mmmm~" she purred with joy, and greedily shoved the remainder of the bar into her mouth, chewing and swallowing it all. "Aahhh~"
With the whole bar in her stomach, Li's urge to eat was fueled. She needed more. And more. Her grumbling tummy agreed.
"Mmm, c'mere you beautiful babies," Li drooled, snatching the box of bars in her paws and pulling up a chair to set herself on, "mummy needs you all right now~"

Li practically ripped the wrappers off each bar and stuffed them into her mouth, eating like a Lupeo possessed. These snacks were just so *delicious*, she'd never had anything like them before!

And as she ate, she began to get lost in a euphoria of food and greed, which led her to become oblivious that her body was slowly growing. Not out of fullness; in fact, each bar she devoured made her feel even hungrier! In fact, her body was actually fattening up beneath her. As she'd cleaned the small box of bars, she was blissfully unaware that her croptop was getting strained from packing her larger gut and her bra was tighter from her even fuller breasts. Her thighs had expanded, causing her jorts to become snug, as well as her backside, which was desperately seeking freedom as it grew. Her cheeks were rounder, and her doublechin was beginning to form a third.

But Li hadn't noticed; she was too busy being hungry and greedy to look down.

"Aww, c'mon," the greedy Lupeo whined, shaking the box above her head in her thicker paws, hoping at least one more would fall out into her mouth. But nothing remained. "Give mummy just one more!"

Huffing, she chucked the box forward, knocking it against the huge package. Then it hit her. There was *more* in there!
Fueled by greed and hunger, Li used her strength to lift the box and turn it on its side, so the open lid and its contents faced her. Licking her chops, she grabbed the next box she saw and ripped it open, devouring its insides.


Li was totally lost in her gluttony. All she wanted to do was eat, eat, and eat some more. And as long as the package had something inside it, she was going to do just that.
The more she ate, the fatter she grew. The fatter she grew, the greedier she became. And the greedier she became, the more she ate.

This cycle was beginning to take a massive toll on her body. Her stomach grew rounder and wider, beginning to stick into the cold table. Her croptop had ripped and torn open, unable to handle anymore of said tummy's growth. Her bra had also given up, snapping open with a loud 'TWANG!' and allowing her larger breasts to sag out over her chest.
Her thighs became more and more thunderous, which caused her jorts to develop rips and tears to allow spots of brown flabby fur to seep out. Combined with her bubbling butt, which now required two seats to support it, her jorts button snapped and allowed more tummy to slink over her crotch. Until eventually her jorts were no more than rags, like her shirt. The chairs beneath her blowing-up butt were bending and creaking for mercy, straining under all that weight.
Her arms and legs began to develop sleeves of fat that threatened to engulf her paws and feet, which were becoming thicker and harder to move. Even her toes were becoming too tubby to wiggle with greedy glee.
Her cheeks expanded, covering some of her eyesight and closing up some space for her mouth, and her triplechin was ready to become quadruple.

But the hungry Lupeo didn't care, or even notice. She had her face stuffed into a box held up by her pudgy paw, giggling with greedy glee as she noisily scarfed up its contents. "Mmm, hmhmhm~!"

In fact, she was hardly fazed by the chairs beneath her finally surrendering and giving way beneath her growing weight. She yelped of course, but landed softly as her huge bubblebutt broke her fall, bouncing on it. The sudden movement caused all the fat in her body to jiggle jostle and slosh around, tickling her.

"Hmhmhm~!" She chuckled, her voice deeper, rumblier and slower. "Didn't expect, that!"
Grabbing the edge of the table and grunting loudly, she slowly managed to lift herself onto her flabby dainty feet.
"Oof, need a drink, after that workout," she panted, grabbing a can of Paxtade from the table and slurping it down. The energy drink managed to refresh her a bit, as well as taste great.

"Right, c'mon you lo'," Li grunted, hoisting up the package again, "to my bed, with ye."
She grabbed the letter in her paw as well, deciding that she'd write back today.
And as the greedy Lupeo waddle-shuffled out towards the stairs, she let out a small hiccup, making her fat jostle. The Paxtade, she figured.


Months had passed, and Li's life had changed for the better. She'd agreed to the Paxton advertising deal, and in return she was paid not only in regular deliveries of PaxSnax crates, but cash money to help fund her other needs, like new clothes, new furniture, and more snacks.
The Lupeo in question had grown *enormous*. Out of sheer laziness, she'd confined herself to her bed nearly every day, stuffing her face with her constantly replenishing supply of PaxSnax. She was addicted to the stuff, but she didn't care, or notice. All she did was eat, grow, and want more.

In fact, once again she was hardly fazed when the time came that her bed finally gave up and crushed beneath her weight. All she did was giggle from the rippling waves of fat inside her jiggling sloshing and blooping.
"Eashy girl," she rumbled, deeply and slowly as she rubbed the top of her tummy with her sausage paws, the fat accumulated around her face causing her to develop a lisp, "jush' a, tiny lil' bump."

When friends and family came round to see her, and if they asked if she wanted anything, she and her tummy would both respond. The latter with a quivering howling grumble, and the former with, "well, there'sh a boxsh of shnacksh, downshtairsh..."