
An art-trade story for
Envy about how a cursed sword turns an innocent cat girl into a big slobby boss for Puss!
This is based around the spin-off Netflix show about DreamWorks "Puss In Boots", and the female cat Dulcinea is taken from that show.
This story was requested to have a lot of slobby moments so that's what you will find in this!
The story is also based around the image that
Envy himself made that is also the thumbnail for this.
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20752107/
Out in the wide desert landscapes there was the small town of San Lorenzo. A city that had been thankful to avoid troubles from both bandits and monsters.
And all that was thanks to one cat, in a pair of very nice looking boots.
Puss in Boots was what he was called, and for a long time he had been seen as the guardian of the city that all the people living there could look up to and be thankful to.
Recently he had decided to let a young cat lady named Dulcinea help him along in his different missions, and so far things had gone pretty well.
While she wasn't as strong or good at handling a sword as he was, Dulcinea's pure will and kind heart did help a lot in both in building up team moral and on the more diplomatic side of things.
However it was during one very special mission when things started to go a bit wrong.
They where trying to find a magical wand and in order to find it they had to take the help of Scimitar, an evil magical sword that was said to have to power to take over the mind of anyone that was wielding it and forced them to do the most horrifying things imaginable. (Like killing!)
Believing that the more pure of heart the one holding the sword was the harder it would be for it's evil powers to have any effects, and therefore it was decided that Dulcinea had to carry it. (And for a start it seemed to work very well.)
For hours the dark forces of the sword was trying to work it's way into the innocent kitty, but she held it together and didn't show any signs of it winning. (But the cruel truth was that it was in fact very slowly eating her up from the insides, and she simply kept the early signs of this a secret to Puss cause she didn't want to see him quit this very important mission.)
They found the wand in question and headed back home again, but by then the inner changes of Dulcinea was to far gone and she was now under the sword's control! Planning to take care of her hero and secret love as soon as she got the chance!
While it had corrupted the mind of the previously good hearted feline, it didn't manage to make her do it's dirty deeds of killing and destroying everything that was existing. Instead the evil side of Dulcinea herself was of her to become a lot more "selfish" and "in control", as all she wanted was to rule over something and feel like she was being treated like a queen.
"It's time that he looks at me as his Queen and Master." Dulcinea thought as she started to think out the perfect plan for him.
Once back home she waited until her feline hero was sleeping before she strike into action, and upon waking up Puss felt that there was a lot of things not being right here.
Not only was he without his sword (and boots!), but now he also had a very thick collar with a chain strapped around his neck!
Putting on his fancy hat Puss stood up and demanded that whoever was trying to capture him would show themselves and upon seeing Dulcinea holding onto the other end of the chain, with the cursed Scimitar still in her paws, and red glowing eyes, he realized very quickly just what had happen to her. (Plus she was wearing his boots!)
"No! Dulcinea, listen to me! This is not you!" Puss said as he walked up closer and tried to talk some sense into her, but Dulcinea was quick to pull her blade up towards him and make sure he kept himself without her reach.
"You're right Puss. This is not me. This is so much more!" She said as she was laughing manically at the helpless hero that she had chained up and pulled the chain hard to make him get closer to her!
"This will be the start of my new life!" She said as Puss was starting to get scared for real over where this would lead to!
A couple of months later Dulcinea had been going through a whole lot of a changes in what was now her new life.
For the new and corrupt Dulcinea the only thing she had on her mind was to make the great Puss in Boots look as little as a hero as possible, and that had resulted in him now being her personal food server.
Every day now Puss had to start his mornings by entering the towns markets and buy as much food as he possibly could, spend most of the days cook up all the giant meals Dulcinea was wishing for, and then finally being forced to act as "Pleasant" as he could as he was serving it all to his "Queeny Flabbyness".
Dulcinea had been going through a lot of a changes since her evil side had been taking over, as she had been doing nothing but eating and being lazy. (And as a result become a whole lot fatter from it!)
She who had previously been such a slim and cute looking kitty was now about as fat and slobby looking as one could be, with her morbidly obese large belly and butt that kept her feet from touching the floor, her fat filled limbs that made her legs and arms next to impossible to move, clothes that was either starting to rip apart, or was just showing more fur then it was hiding, her none existing neck that was lost in all the extra chins and rolls, and of course the horrid smell of both sweat, fart, and week old food that was lost in either her super large cleavage or millions of fat rolls!
For Puss it was instead a life filled with humiliation and constant degrading on his role as her "slave" now, as he got chained up as soon as he was back home, and given the limitations that the chain itself gave him he would only be able to reach out to the kitchen, his little basket (From where he was forced to sleep on at nights.), Dulcinea herself of course.
And while Dulcinea was slowly growing completely out of her clothes, Puss himself was now starting to feel a lot more "Naked" then he had done in a very long time. (Given that without his boots or sword all he had was his hat, his collar, and a belt around his waits that really hold up nothing.)
To have so little and being forced to worship someone that was so full of herself was truly some of the most humiliating things this great hero of legends had to endure.
For today he was now serving his "Goddess" (as she liked to be called now) a well cooked and whole piece of ham, and a large chocolate cake covered with whip cream, and a nice cherry on top for dessert.
Even before he entered the room Dulcinea's nostrils could smell the fresh food about to be delivered to her, and the lazy cat ended up starting to drool openly (and have some of it drop down into her cleavage) as Puss entered with the food.
"Come on! Come on!" Dulcinea shouted as she pulled the chain hard in order for Puss to speed up and come with her food to her faster. (Almost making the poor cat trip with the whole thing!)
Once within reach Dulcinea used her precious cursed scimitar to cut up the ham in nice big slices, before piercing one of them and pull it to her awaiting mouth. Once there she would start to eat as gross and sloppy as she possibly could, (as she knew that Puss couldn't stand when she did that.) and her loyal chained up servant just tried to keep a straight face as his dominating blob of a boss was eating herself even larger!
For Puss the only thing he could do was to hold the plate out wit his arms nice and steady so that she could pick up the pieces with the scimitar, and just wait until she was done with it.
One of the most popular things for him to do while waiting now was to look at all the different types of stains that could be found on her clothes and fur. What was made from food, and what was created from her own body odor? What was brand new, and what did he still recognize from about a week earlier?
He had actually grown so fascinated and interested in studying the ever-growing grossness of his girl that he didn't even notice when she shouted, "Hey! I am finished here!"
Realizing that she had indeed finished off her giant piece of ham (And having about half of it still in pieces all around her face.), Puss quickly switched so that it was the plate with the cake that was closer to her now.
"Hand feed me!" Dulcinea said and open her mouth wide.
Puss really hated the times she asked him to hand feed her, as it always meant he would have to climb on top of her in order to reach her mouth! (And having to rub his own bare fur against her greasy and sweaty one!)
This was especially true this time as he had only one paw to climb with, as his other had to try and balance the cake on the plate!
He had to press both his feet into her flabby belly (And feel how they sunk all the way down to his knees inside of it!), while one paw had to grab a hold onto the vest that was holding Dulcinea's giant breast, and then slowly lean the plate with the cake down into the open hole of her mouth.
Puss just watched on as pieces of the cake dropped off the place and fell into the wide open jaws of Dulcinea, who in return just swallowed it all down without a problem. (And even when some parts ended up right into her cheeks or chest she just tried licking in as much as she could with her tongue, before letting the rest stay.)
Once Puss could feel that the whole plate was empty of cake and seeing the delight face of Dulcinea looking full and pleased he thought that all his worries for today was ending now, but his "Queen" looked like she wanted to whisper something to him.
Puss leaned closer to Dulcinea's messy face before she suddenly let out a super loud "BURP!!!" right into Puss's face, knocking him back onto the floor and making him drop the plate also!
"Eh hah, hah, hah! You will fall for that trick every single time, wont you?" Dulcinea asked as she laughed loudly over seeing how stupid her servant food slave was, and Puss just had to take this final act of embarrassment with a bit of salt as he know she would soon say that one thing that always made his day feel just a little bit better.
"You can go to sleep now. I need you more tomorrow." Dulcinea said while she was using the scimitar to rub her fat back.
Looking at that cursed sword and knowing that she was acting like this all thanks to him giving it to her in the first place, Puss swore to one day get that out of her fat grip and toss it away as far as he could.
"I will break you out of your fat prison one day Dulcinea! One day." Puss said to himself as he picked up the tray and went to clean it before going to his basket for his naptime.

This is based around the spin-off Netflix show about DreamWorks "Puss In Boots", and the female cat Dulcinea is taken from that show.
This story was requested to have a lot of slobby moments so that's what you will find in this!
The story is also based around the image that

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20752107/
Out in the wide desert landscapes there was the small town of San Lorenzo. A city that had been thankful to avoid troubles from both bandits and monsters.
And all that was thanks to one cat, in a pair of very nice looking boots.
Puss in Boots was what he was called, and for a long time he had been seen as the guardian of the city that all the people living there could look up to and be thankful to.
Recently he had decided to let a young cat lady named Dulcinea help him along in his different missions, and so far things had gone pretty well.
While she wasn't as strong or good at handling a sword as he was, Dulcinea's pure will and kind heart did help a lot in both in building up team moral and on the more diplomatic side of things.
However it was during one very special mission when things started to go a bit wrong.
They where trying to find a magical wand and in order to find it they had to take the help of Scimitar, an evil magical sword that was said to have to power to take over the mind of anyone that was wielding it and forced them to do the most horrifying things imaginable. (Like killing!)
Believing that the more pure of heart the one holding the sword was the harder it would be for it's evil powers to have any effects, and therefore it was decided that Dulcinea had to carry it. (And for a start it seemed to work very well.)
For hours the dark forces of the sword was trying to work it's way into the innocent kitty, but she held it together and didn't show any signs of it winning. (But the cruel truth was that it was in fact very slowly eating her up from the insides, and she simply kept the early signs of this a secret to Puss cause she didn't want to see him quit this very important mission.)
They found the wand in question and headed back home again, but by then the inner changes of Dulcinea was to far gone and she was now under the sword's control! Planning to take care of her hero and secret love as soon as she got the chance!
While it had corrupted the mind of the previously good hearted feline, it didn't manage to make her do it's dirty deeds of killing and destroying everything that was existing. Instead the evil side of Dulcinea herself was of her to become a lot more "selfish" and "in control", as all she wanted was to rule over something and feel like she was being treated like a queen.
"It's time that he looks at me as his Queen and Master." Dulcinea thought as she started to think out the perfect plan for him.
Once back home she waited until her feline hero was sleeping before she strike into action, and upon waking up Puss felt that there was a lot of things not being right here.
Not only was he without his sword (and boots!), but now he also had a very thick collar with a chain strapped around his neck!
Putting on his fancy hat Puss stood up and demanded that whoever was trying to capture him would show themselves and upon seeing Dulcinea holding onto the other end of the chain, with the cursed Scimitar still in her paws, and red glowing eyes, he realized very quickly just what had happen to her. (Plus she was wearing his boots!)
"No! Dulcinea, listen to me! This is not you!" Puss said as he walked up closer and tried to talk some sense into her, but Dulcinea was quick to pull her blade up towards him and make sure he kept himself without her reach.
"You're right Puss. This is not me. This is so much more!" She said as she was laughing manically at the helpless hero that she had chained up and pulled the chain hard to make him get closer to her!
"This will be the start of my new life!" She said as Puss was starting to get scared for real over where this would lead to!
A couple of months later Dulcinea had been going through a whole lot of a changes in what was now her new life.
For the new and corrupt Dulcinea the only thing she had on her mind was to make the great Puss in Boots look as little as a hero as possible, and that had resulted in him now being her personal food server.
Every day now Puss had to start his mornings by entering the towns markets and buy as much food as he possibly could, spend most of the days cook up all the giant meals Dulcinea was wishing for, and then finally being forced to act as "Pleasant" as he could as he was serving it all to his "Queeny Flabbyness".
Dulcinea had been going through a lot of a changes since her evil side had been taking over, as she had been doing nothing but eating and being lazy. (And as a result become a whole lot fatter from it!)
She who had previously been such a slim and cute looking kitty was now about as fat and slobby looking as one could be, with her morbidly obese large belly and butt that kept her feet from touching the floor, her fat filled limbs that made her legs and arms next to impossible to move, clothes that was either starting to rip apart, or was just showing more fur then it was hiding, her none existing neck that was lost in all the extra chins and rolls, and of course the horrid smell of both sweat, fart, and week old food that was lost in either her super large cleavage or millions of fat rolls!
For Puss it was instead a life filled with humiliation and constant degrading on his role as her "slave" now, as he got chained up as soon as he was back home, and given the limitations that the chain itself gave him he would only be able to reach out to the kitchen, his little basket (From where he was forced to sleep on at nights.), Dulcinea herself of course.
And while Dulcinea was slowly growing completely out of her clothes, Puss himself was now starting to feel a lot more "Naked" then he had done in a very long time. (Given that without his boots or sword all he had was his hat, his collar, and a belt around his waits that really hold up nothing.)
To have so little and being forced to worship someone that was so full of herself was truly some of the most humiliating things this great hero of legends had to endure.
For today he was now serving his "Goddess" (as she liked to be called now) a well cooked and whole piece of ham, and a large chocolate cake covered with whip cream, and a nice cherry on top for dessert.
Even before he entered the room Dulcinea's nostrils could smell the fresh food about to be delivered to her, and the lazy cat ended up starting to drool openly (and have some of it drop down into her cleavage) as Puss entered with the food.
"Come on! Come on!" Dulcinea shouted as she pulled the chain hard in order for Puss to speed up and come with her food to her faster. (Almost making the poor cat trip with the whole thing!)
Once within reach Dulcinea used her precious cursed scimitar to cut up the ham in nice big slices, before piercing one of them and pull it to her awaiting mouth. Once there she would start to eat as gross and sloppy as she possibly could, (as she knew that Puss couldn't stand when she did that.) and her loyal chained up servant just tried to keep a straight face as his dominating blob of a boss was eating herself even larger!
For Puss the only thing he could do was to hold the plate out wit his arms nice and steady so that she could pick up the pieces with the scimitar, and just wait until she was done with it.
One of the most popular things for him to do while waiting now was to look at all the different types of stains that could be found on her clothes and fur. What was made from food, and what was created from her own body odor? What was brand new, and what did he still recognize from about a week earlier?
He had actually grown so fascinated and interested in studying the ever-growing grossness of his girl that he didn't even notice when she shouted, "Hey! I am finished here!"
Realizing that she had indeed finished off her giant piece of ham (And having about half of it still in pieces all around her face.), Puss quickly switched so that it was the plate with the cake that was closer to her now.
"Hand feed me!" Dulcinea said and open her mouth wide.
Puss really hated the times she asked him to hand feed her, as it always meant he would have to climb on top of her in order to reach her mouth! (And having to rub his own bare fur against her greasy and sweaty one!)
This was especially true this time as he had only one paw to climb with, as his other had to try and balance the cake on the plate!
He had to press both his feet into her flabby belly (And feel how they sunk all the way down to his knees inside of it!), while one paw had to grab a hold onto the vest that was holding Dulcinea's giant breast, and then slowly lean the plate with the cake down into the open hole of her mouth.
Puss just watched on as pieces of the cake dropped off the place and fell into the wide open jaws of Dulcinea, who in return just swallowed it all down without a problem. (And even when some parts ended up right into her cheeks or chest she just tried licking in as much as she could with her tongue, before letting the rest stay.)
Once Puss could feel that the whole plate was empty of cake and seeing the delight face of Dulcinea looking full and pleased he thought that all his worries for today was ending now, but his "Queen" looked like she wanted to whisper something to him.
Puss leaned closer to Dulcinea's messy face before she suddenly let out a super loud "BURP!!!" right into Puss's face, knocking him back onto the floor and making him drop the plate also!
"Eh hah, hah, hah! You will fall for that trick every single time, wont you?" Dulcinea asked as she laughed loudly over seeing how stupid her servant food slave was, and Puss just had to take this final act of embarrassment with a bit of salt as he know she would soon say that one thing that always made his day feel just a little bit better.
"You can go to sleep now. I need you more tomorrow." Dulcinea said while she was using the scimitar to rub her fat back.
Looking at that cursed sword and knowing that she was acting like this all thanks to him giving it to her in the first place, Puss swore to one day get that out of her fat grip and toss it away as far as he could.
"I will break you out of your fat prison one day Dulcinea! One day." Puss said to himself as he picked up the tray and went to clean it before going to his basket for his naptime.
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