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7/27/22 Now comes with the source!
https://twitter.com/voidflame/status/495903884918157312?s=20&t=6l16tDmQTd6hYlM4vTxB6w
As a 'welcome to Twitter!' or something like that,
congruentpartisan/
imperfectflame drew me this. We were Tweeting about Immutable's ice cream machine, and after I made my presence on Twitter known he drew this as a reply to one of my first Tweets.
korynn was awesome enough to color this sketch. You may notice a few changes in the picture, which I personally think was a nice touch from Korynn. You can see the colored image here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14338705/
I had to make up the story here because I didn't have much to go on. I'm holding a watermelon pie slice as I found out, and I created the idea of the ice cream machine backstory because that's what we were Tweeting about. And because I'd never leave a pic as awesome as this without a story, here it is! I hope I voiced Immutable as realistically as possible.
When Immutable sent me a letter asking me for a favor, I was surprised. He was a very nice Arcanine-Vaporeon-rabbit fur (seriously, why isn't there a name for that? Like, Vappycanbit or something like that?), but he was a little enigmatic and didn't talk that much. Receiving a letter from him was certainly a surprise, so with haste I opened the letter and read it.
It went something like this:
'Dear Jordan the Luxray,
I need to leave my house for a while, and I recently had installed an ice cream machine into the house. Although I've used it at least twice before, it's still new and has several bugs that could destory the house if left unchecked. You don't mind watching it for a while, do you? I'd really appreciate it.
In this letter there are the keys to my house and a pamphlet detailing fixing problems with the machine. Whether or not you do come, I request that my keys be returned.
Sincerely,
Immutable'
I searched the letter a bit more and sure enough there was a simple key with the letters I.H. inscribed on it. Folded neatly into a rectangle I found the pamphlet, and with that I walked to his house.
When I arrived there was, as I expected, no one there. Inserting the key into the lock, the door swung open and I went inside, locking the door behind me. I did a quick walkthrough of the house to find everything, and soon I located the ice cream machine. It looked very machinelike, which sounds stupid but it's the only easy way to describe it. There were flashing buttons and lights, a lever, and a tube.
The tube caught my interest and I picked it up. It looked to be a tube that could be inserted into someone's mouth, but closer inspection revealed a portion of the tube which could be used for furs with muzzles to breathe. Being a cat, curiosity got the better of me and I tried sliding it over my mouth. Sure enough, the tube fit perfectly and my nose poked out of the hole.
"Auto-tube activated." A robotic female voice said from the machine. Eyes widening quickly, I scrambled to take off the tube from my mouth. "Insecure tube attachment. Activating lock." Suddenly the tube tightened to the point where tugging at it only pulled my face along with it.
Remembering the pamphlet, I opened it up only to find two instructions. The first was how to manually lock the tube in place, and the second was how to deactivate the machine in an emergency. Figuring this event could count as an emergency, I followed the instructions step by step as ice cream started flowing from the tube into my mouth. The sheer force of the tube's clamp forced my mouth open as the chilly confection began to flow into my mouth. My tastebuds detected chocolate, vanilla, and cake batter flavors, but I was too focused on deactivating the machine in an increasingly hurried manner to notice.
Pushing the last button, I sighed with relief as the ice cream flow into my mouth stopped. I swallowed the last of the cold substance in my mouth before shivering from the chill that went down my throat. The brain freeze wasn't to nice either.
"Manual override initiated. Ice cream creation and flow increased by 50%." My eyes widened with horror as the ice cream poured into my mouth faster than before.
Quickly I reentered the instructions on the pamphlet into the machine, thinking I had pressed a wrong button. I took more time than before, and my increasing waistline was proof enough. I did a double-check with the instructions to make absolutely sure I entered it in right, as another mistaken could spell doom. I did the final step and the machine whirred before the ice cream flow stopped again.
I began tugging at the tube to remove it and end the madness, when the machine decided to throw me a curveball again. "Error! Removal of tube before finished preparations is prohibited!" The tube tightened further and I yelled in pain. "Voice command identified. 'Multiply previous manual override percentage by 3'. Previous manual commands: 50% speed increase, and 50% speed increase." My eyes widened as I realized the instructions on the pamphlet were wrong. "Verified. 200% speed increase from normal speed, adding first and second override procedures as per Protocol."
I could feel the rumbling of the machine through my currently chubby body, before the ice cream poured in even faster than before. I tried to fight the torrent, but so much ice cream was being pumped into me so fast that brain freeze placated me. I was helpless as I began to gain weight. My belly curved out more and more as I ate more ice cream than most would eat in their lifetimes.
My brain freeze made my mind all scrambled, and time passed in strange ways because of it. Hours passed in minutes, minutes passed in days, and hours were only 60 seconds. I couldn't help but begin to enjoy the ice cream flowing into my maw; it all tasted so good, and to ignore it would be deriving myself of all senses. My body jiggled as I gained weight everywhere. My paws became thicker, my belly began to sag, and my limbs were easily plumper than before.
Maybe it was the brain freeze numbing my brain, but I began to feel blissful. The way my body jiggled, the constant flow of ice cream... I no longer wanted it to end. And every time I felt stuffed beyond belief, a strange flavor of ice cream would pump into my mouth for a moment or two, and suddenly I'd be extremely hungry. The constant feeling of satisfying the urge to eat felt good. With a belly nearing the floor of ice cream, and limbs thicker than my waistline before the machine, one could easily say I'd been on the machine all day.
My blissful state, as all good things do, came to an end. With my senses overloaded, I failed to here the opening of a door, the clank of keys, and the gasp of surprise from the house's owner, Immutable. A moment later the machine stopped whirring and the last of the ice cream was sucked back up the tube through a vacuum to prevent spilling. I groaned in disbelief as the tube stopped clamping my mouth and retracted.
"Is... is it you Jordan?" Immutable said with disbelief. He approached me and poked my blobular belly to check for its actual existence. "Yeah, yeah it's you. What happened to you?"
I moaned as the combination of the worst brain freeze possible and the most painful stomachache I'd ever had afflicted me simultaneously. I closed my eyes and tried to bear the aching. Immutable saw my pain and began rubbing my belly.
"I was going to reward you for helping me watch the machine by using it on you, but you already did that." Immutable said as he pulled out a strange triangle food and put it into my meaty right paw. "But I guess this unique watermelon pie slice will have to do."
I nodded my head in thanks, but the aching prevented me from responding verbally. Immutable continued rubbing my gargantuan stomach, and the aching in my stomach went away. My copious amount of fat warmed up my body, and soon I was feeling normal again. Well, as normal as a blob of a Luxray could be. "Thanks Immutable. You've always been a great pal."
Immutable smiled as he leaned back into my pudge. "Well, I guess I'm going to have to take care of you for a while until you become mobile again."
"Just don't get any ideas with the ice cream machine again." We both laughed.
I apologize it took so long to get this out. He posted the pic several days ago, and I just now got to posting it. I wanted to get the story right, so I didn't rush this time. Whatcha think Immutable? Did I voice you right, or was I so far off it was painful?
https://twitter.com/voidflame/status/495903884918157312?s=20&t=6l16tDmQTd6hYlM4vTxB6w
As a 'welcome to Twitter!' or something like that,
congruentpartisan/
imperfectflame drew me this. We were Tweeting about Immutable's ice cream machine, and after I made my presence on Twitter known he drew this as a reply to one of my first Tweets.
korynn was awesome enough to color this sketch. You may notice a few changes in the picture, which I personally think was a nice touch from Korynn. You can see the colored image here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14338705/ I had to make up the story here because I didn't have much to go on. I'm holding a watermelon pie slice as I found out, and I created the idea of the ice cream machine backstory because that's what we were Tweeting about. And because I'd never leave a pic as awesome as this without a story, here it is! I hope I voiced Immutable as realistically as possible.
When Immutable sent me a letter asking me for a favor, I was surprised. He was a very nice Arcanine-Vaporeon-rabbit fur (seriously, why isn't there a name for that? Like, Vappycanbit or something like that?), but he was a little enigmatic and didn't talk that much. Receiving a letter from him was certainly a surprise, so with haste I opened the letter and read it.
It went something like this:
'Dear Jordan the Luxray,
I need to leave my house for a while, and I recently had installed an ice cream machine into the house. Although I've used it at least twice before, it's still new and has several bugs that could destory the house if left unchecked. You don't mind watching it for a while, do you? I'd really appreciate it.
In this letter there are the keys to my house and a pamphlet detailing fixing problems with the machine. Whether or not you do come, I request that my keys be returned.
Sincerely,
Immutable'
I searched the letter a bit more and sure enough there was a simple key with the letters I.H. inscribed on it. Folded neatly into a rectangle I found the pamphlet, and with that I walked to his house.
When I arrived there was, as I expected, no one there. Inserting the key into the lock, the door swung open and I went inside, locking the door behind me. I did a quick walkthrough of the house to find everything, and soon I located the ice cream machine. It looked very machinelike, which sounds stupid but it's the only easy way to describe it. There were flashing buttons and lights, a lever, and a tube.
The tube caught my interest and I picked it up. It looked to be a tube that could be inserted into someone's mouth, but closer inspection revealed a portion of the tube which could be used for furs with muzzles to breathe. Being a cat, curiosity got the better of me and I tried sliding it over my mouth. Sure enough, the tube fit perfectly and my nose poked out of the hole.
"Auto-tube activated." A robotic female voice said from the machine. Eyes widening quickly, I scrambled to take off the tube from my mouth. "Insecure tube attachment. Activating lock." Suddenly the tube tightened to the point where tugging at it only pulled my face along with it.
Remembering the pamphlet, I opened it up only to find two instructions. The first was how to manually lock the tube in place, and the second was how to deactivate the machine in an emergency. Figuring this event could count as an emergency, I followed the instructions step by step as ice cream started flowing from the tube into my mouth. The sheer force of the tube's clamp forced my mouth open as the chilly confection began to flow into my mouth. My tastebuds detected chocolate, vanilla, and cake batter flavors, but I was too focused on deactivating the machine in an increasingly hurried manner to notice.
Pushing the last button, I sighed with relief as the ice cream flow into my mouth stopped. I swallowed the last of the cold substance in my mouth before shivering from the chill that went down my throat. The brain freeze wasn't to nice either.
"Manual override initiated. Ice cream creation and flow increased by 50%." My eyes widened with horror as the ice cream poured into my mouth faster than before.
Quickly I reentered the instructions on the pamphlet into the machine, thinking I had pressed a wrong button. I took more time than before, and my increasing waistline was proof enough. I did a double-check with the instructions to make absolutely sure I entered it in right, as another mistaken could spell doom. I did the final step and the machine whirred before the ice cream flow stopped again.
I began tugging at the tube to remove it and end the madness, when the machine decided to throw me a curveball again. "Error! Removal of tube before finished preparations is prohibited!" The tube tightened further and I yelled in pain. "Voice command identified. 'Multiply previous manual override percentage by 3'. Previous manual commands: 50% speed increase, and 50% speed increase." My eyes widened as I realized the instructions on the pamphlet were wrong. "Verified. 200% speed increase from normal speed, adding first and second override procedures as per Protocol."
I could feel the rumbling of the machine through my currently chubby body, before the ice cream poured in even faster than before. I tried to fight the torrent, but so much ice cream was being pumped into me so fast that brain freeze placated me. I was helpless as I began to gain weight. My belly curved out more and more as I ate more ice cream than most would eat in their lifetimes.
My brain freeze made my mind all scrambled, and time passed in strange ways because of it. Hours passed in minutes, minutes passed in days, and hours were only 60 seconds. I couldn't help but begin to enjoy the ice cream flowing into my maw; it all tasted so good, and to ignore it would be deriving myself of all senses. My body jiggled as I gained weight everywhere. My paws became thicker, my belly began to sag, and my limbs were easily plumper than before.
Maybe it was the brain freeze numbing my brain, but I began to feel blissful. The way my body jiggled, the constant flow of ice cream... I no longer wanted it to end. And every time I felt stuffed beyond belief, a strange flavor of ice cream would pump into my mouth for a moment or two, and suddenly I'd be extremely hungry. The constant feeling of satisfying the urge to eat felt good. With a belly nearing the floor of ice cream, and limbs thicker than my waistline before the machine, one could easily say I'd been on the machine all day.
My blissful state, as all good things do, came to an end. With my senses overloaded, I failed to here the opening of a door, the clank of keys, and the gasp of surprise from the house's owner, Immutable. A moment later the machine stopped whirring and the last of the ice cream was sucked back up the tube through a vacuum to prevent spilling. I groaned in disbelief as the tube stopped clamping my mouth and retracted.
"Is... is it you Jordan?" Immutable said with disbelief. He approached me and poked my blobular belly to check for its actual existence. "Yeah, yeah it's you. What happened to you?"
I moaned as the combination of the worst brain freeze possible and the most painful stomachache I'd ever had afflicted me simultaneously. I closed my eyes and tried to bear the aching. Immutable saw my pain and began rubbing my belly.
"I was going to reward you for helping me watch the machine by using it on you, but you already did that." Immutable said as he pulled out a strange triangle food and put it into my meaty right paw. "But I guess this unique watermelon pie slice will have to do."
I nodded my head in thanks, but the aching prevented me from responding verbally. Immutable continued rubbing my gargantuan stomach, and the aching in my stomach went away. My copious amount of fat warmed up my body, and soon I was feeling normal again. Well, as normal as a blob of a Luxray could be. "Thanks Immutable. You've always been a great pal."
Immutable smiled as he leaned back into my pudge. "Well, I guess I'm going to have to take care of you for a while until you become mobile again."
"Just don't get any ideas with the ice cream machine again." We both laughed.
I apologize it took so long to get this out. He posted the pic several days ago, and I just now got to posting it. I wanted to get the story right, so I didn't rush this time. Whatcha think Immutable? Did I voice you right, or was I so far off it was painful?
Category Story / Fat Furs
Species Pokemon
Size 600 x 450px
File Size 134.5 kB
Thanks! For something I wrote here and there whenever I got a chance, I think I did pretty well. Sometimes when I come back to writing at random times my mood changes from the last time I wrote, both IRL and in the story as a result. I'm happy to see that it flows a lot better, and that someone enjoyed reading it!
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