
Toasty Tummy - Trip (Weight Gain Story Inside!)
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Triprat ^_^
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Trip was enjoying his day off from work in the city, something he usually didn't see himself doing. The loud noises and busy streets only made the rat anxious, and it was quite inappropriate to scuttle beneath a car in mid daylight to escape it. However, the new donut shop had been too tempting to deny. They specialized in jelly-filled, something that Trip adored. Ever since the shop down his street shut down, the rodent has been dying for any kind of pastry.
Trip's eyes lit up as he spotted the sign; "Dragon Delights". He quickened his already brisk pace and entered the shop, where several reptilian attendants were serving the few customers in line. The excited rat got in right behind them, and was pleased to find himself served in less than a minute since entering the door. The teal dragoness eyed the rodent and smiled slightly.
"What will it be for you?" She asked, the slits of her eyes narrowing.
Trip wasn't put off by this. In fact, his gaze was locked on the jelly-filled, chocolate glazed and sprinkle-loaded donut sitting right on the counter, fresh from the oven. "That one." He said almost lustfully. "That one for sure."
The dragoness chuckled and turned around, speaking with her back to him. "Are you sure? This is our... special jelly."
"Absolutely!" Trip exulted. "If it costs extra, I'll pay for it."
"No need." She said softly, wrapping the donut in the parchment paper and offering it to him. "This one is on the house."
Trip smiled broadly and gently took the donut from her. "Oh, really? Thank you!" He locked his eyes on the donut, not seeing the devilish smirk on the dragoness' face as she responded with, "I hope you enjoy it."
Trip exited the shop and didn't waste a second before sinking his large, flat incisors into the soft pastry. He closed his eyes and leaned against the shop walls; it was the best thing he'd ever tasted! The jelly was smooth and blueberry flavored, and the bread was cooked to perfection. Within four bites, the entire donut was gone, and the rat crumpled the parchment paper in his hands as he let out a satisfied sigh. "Oh, that was the best donut I've ever eaten...!"
His stomach growled, and Trip gently patted it. "No more for today, I know I'll just end up buying out the entire shop." While the idea was certainly appealing, he already had dinner planned for the night.
His stomach growled again, and the rat grimaced slightly at the sound. My, that was quite loud! Maybe he truly was hungry? No, not possible; he had eaten just an hour before coming into the city. As he pondered this, he began to feel a little bloated.
The rat grinned a little, as the feeling was quite pleasant. "Jelly filling has two meanings, I guess." He mused as he sat down on one of the public benches. As the moments passed, the bloated feeling only increased, and doubled; his buttoned up shirt began to constrict his swollen belly. Trip closed his eyes and belched to relieve this, but this only seemed to make it worse.
Suddenly, the bottom button on his shirt popped. Trip blinked his eyes open with surprise as the rest of them popped off as a resounding chorus, and his entire belly, now very large and rounded, filled out onto his lap. Many people around him turned their heads; an owl turned her head entirely around to see the marvel.
Trip furrowed his brow, quite embarrassed at this strange event, but his embarrassment was soon washed away by the overwhelming need to fill up more. He tipped his head back and grunted as his belly began to double and triple in size, parting his legs and sinking to the ground. Whatever remained of his shirt soon became tattered scraps that draped over the bench, which now seemed quite appetizing to the growing rat. He rolled onto his forelegs and chomped onto the wooden beams, which popped off easily from the bench. He began to devour it one enormous bite at a time, all while his belly grew and grew.
His khaki's ripped and his chubby rear burst from them, and his tail, which now began to fill with fat, lashed around almost ferally. His entire body was larger; his footpaws were soon the size of the bench he had just finished eating.
Trip's hunger could not be sated, and he turned his attention to the nearest thing; luckily, most of the creatures nearby had hightailed it out once they realized they were in danger. The inanimate car, however, stood no chance as the rodent sunk his powerful teeth into it and tore at it like a delicious meal. As he ate, his body grew and grew, filling out with folds of mysterious fat. He swallowed the car whole once he was large enough, and moved onto the next one, pulling himself forward with his belly dragging.
He began to overtake the street; cars piled up and their passenger's made a hasty escape before falling victim to Trip's appetite. He ate and ate all that was nearby, seemingly unaware of how large he was truly getting.
Within minutes, he was pinned between two buildings, his legs far too small to move him. Trip bruxxed fondly at the wonderful feeling of growth taking over each part of his body, now realizing that his donut must be cause of all of this. He didn't seem to mind too much; he moved his head as much as he could to chomp off the ends of lamp posts and shop overhangs. As he grew, he started to take bites out of buildings, which became easier to swallow as his form became monstrous.
The street buckled under his extreme weight, and the buildings around him bent and collapsed to their frames. Trip snapped them up as they fell, or at least the ones he could catch. The rest piled beneath his ever-expanding gut, smoldering comfortably against his fur.
He surpassed the buildings after a while, and grunted as there wasn't anything within reach to eat. By his luck, however, a passenger jet which was flying over the city just entered his reach. With a mighty chomp, Trip took it into his mouth and swallowed it whole.
Finally, his hunger began to subside, as well as his unexplained and sudden growth. Trip sank into his enormous fat and closed his eyes, enjoying the burning fires beneath his enormous form as he entered a very, very pleasant and toasty sleep.

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Trip was enjoying his day off from work in the city, something he usually didn't see himself doing. The loud noises and busy streets only made the rat anxious, and it was quite inappropriate to scuttle beneath a car in mid daylight to escape it. However, the new donut shop had been too tempting to deny. They specialized in jelly-filled, something that Trip adored. Ever since the shop down his street shut down, the rodent has been dying for any kind of pastry.
Trip's eyes lit up as he spotted the sign; "Dragon Delights". He quickened his already brisk pace and entered the shop, where several reptilian attendants were serving the few customers in line. The excited rat got in right behind them, and was pleased to find himself served in less than a minute since entering the door. The teal dragoness eyed the rodent and smiled slightly.
"What will it be for you?" She asked, the slits of her eyes narrowing.
Trip wasn't put off by this. In fact, his gaze was locked on the jelly-filled, chocolate glazed and sprinkle-loaded donut sitting right on the counter, fresh from the oven. "That one." He said almost lustfully. "That one for sure."
The dragoness chuckled and turned around, speaking with her back to him. "Are you sure? This is our... special jelly."
"Absolutely!" Trip exulted. "If it costs extra, I'll pay for it."
"No need." She said softly, wrapping the donut in the parchment paper and offering it to him. "This one is on the house."
Trip smiled broadly and gently took the donut from her. "Oh, really? Thank you!" He locked his eyes on the donut, not seeing the devilish smirk on the dragoness' face as she responded with, "I hope you enjoy it."
Trip exited the shop and didn't waste a second before sinking his large, flat incisors into the soft pastry. He closed his eyes and leaned against the shop walls; it was the best thing he'd ever tasted! The jelly was smooth and blueberry flavored, and the bread was cooked to perfection. Within four bites, the entire donut was gone, and the rat crumpled the parchment paper in his hands as he let out a satisfied sigh. "Oh, that was the best donut I've ever eaten...!"
His stomach growled, and Trip gently patted it. "No more for today, I know I'll just end up buying out the entire shop." While the idea was certainly appealing, he already had dinner planned for the night.
His stomach growled again, and the rat grimaced slightly at the sound. My, that was quite loud! Maybe he truly was hungry? No, not possible; he had eaten just an hour before coming into the city. As he pondered this, he began to feel a little bloated.
The rat grinned a little, as the feeling was quite pleasant. "Jelly filling has two meanings, I guess." He mused as he sat down on one of the public benches. As the moments passed, the bloated feeling only increased, and doubled; his buttoned up shirt began to constrict his swollen belly. Trip closed his eyes and belched to relieve this, but this only seemed to make it worse.
Suddenly, the bottom button on his shirt popped. Trip blinked his eyes open with surprise as the rest of them popped off as a resounding chorus, and his entire belly, now very large and rounded, filled out onto his lap. Many people around him turned their heads; an owl turned her head entirely around to see the marvel.
Trip furrowed his brow, quite embarrassed at this strange event, but his embarrassment was soon washed away by the overwhelming need to fill up more. He tipped his head back and grunted as his belly began to double and triple in size, parting his legs and sinking to the ground. Whatever remained of his shirt soon became tattered scraps that draped over the bench, which now seemed quite appetizing to the growing rat. He rolled onto his forelegs and chomped onto the wooden beams, which popped off easily from the bench. He began to devour it one enormous bite at a time, all while his belly grew and grew.
His khaki's ripped and his chubby rear burst from them, and his tail, which now began to fill with fat, lashed around almost ferally. His entire body was larger; his footpaws were soon the size of the bench he had just finished eating.
Trip's hunger could not be sated, and he turned his attention to the nearest thing; luckily, most of the creatures nearby had hightailed it out once they realized they were in danger. The inanimate car, however, stood no chance as the rodent sunk his powerful teeth into it and tore at it like a delicious meal. As he ate, his body grew and grew, filling out with folds of mysterious fat. He swallowed the car whole once he was large enough, and moved onto the next one, pulling himself forward with his belly dragging.
He began to overtake the street; cars piled up and their passenger's made a hasty escape before falling victim to Trip's appetite. He ate and ate all that was nearby, seemingly unaware of how large he was truly getting.
Within minutes, he was pinned between two buildings, his legs far too small to move him. Trip bruxxed fondly at the wonderful feeling of growth taking over each part of his body, now realizing that his donut must be cause of all of this. He didn't seem to mind too much; he moved his head as much as he could to chomp off the ends of lamp posts and shop overhangs. As he grew, he started to take bites out of buildings, which became easier to swallow as his form became monstrous.
The street buckled under his extreme weight, and the buildings around him bent and collapsed to their frames. Trip snapped them up as they fell, or at least the ones he could catch. The rest piled beneath his ever-expanding gut, smoldering comfortably against his fur.
He surpassed the buildings after a while, and grunted as there wasn't anything within reach to eat. By his luck, however, a passenger jet which was flying over the city just entered his reach. With a mighty chomp, Trip took it into his mouth and swallowed it whole.
Finally, his hunger began to subside, as well as his unexplained and sudden growth. Trip sank into his enormous fat and closed his eyes, enjoying the burning fires beneath his enormous form as he entered a very, very pleasant and toasty sleep.
Category Story / Inflation
Species Rat
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