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Year of the Fatty - New Years Finale
I don't know when I fully became immobile. I am not even sure if I am or if I get so used to being pushed around in a wagon that I am too lazy to even try anymore. Perhaps my legs are lost in my flab folds. I know I've lost at least a few things in them that I still can't even find.
Well, the big day has finally come, New Years! The time to see if I reached my goal and knowing that it had been rigged to get me binging more I don't have any doubt that I have, but as my friends wrapped the extended rope around me we saw that the ends were unable to connect with my more than massive belly in the way. I had reached my goal and everyone was jumping for joy. Well, save for me. I was mostly jiggling for joy. We then began to celebrate the New Years and as expected they started bringing in tons of food aiming to fatten me up even more.
"But I've reached my goal," I told them. "There's no reason for me to stuff myself silly anymore. The Year of the Fatty is over."
They looked at me and laughed then told me that, "The Year of the Fatty was about to begin!" This whole year had just been preparations for it cause now I truly was a fatty. Needless to say, as the food was stuffed into my maw I happily ate it down. But it wasn't cause I was hungry or couldn't control myself... well it was thise reasons too, but it was mostly cause it was fun. I was having fun and my friends were having fun too. Reflecting back on this year I can say it was such a fun and awesome time we've spent together and if the year to come is going to be even better than that we had better get me a much, much bigger wagon.
It grew late into the night as midnight fast approached. Anikitty fell asleep already and curled ip on my comfy moobs. Thomas was rubbing and groping my fat. He had held back his own binging this year to fatten me up, but now he's more determined than ever to catch up to my weight. Grinning, I told him, "I'd like to see him try." Kill has been doodling on my flab, drawing fatty pictures of me and words like, "Porker" and "Lardbutt." Heh, such a silly fella. Luke was doing his thing and trying to help me get ready for the cold weather and started wrapping scarves and fitting me for thick winter coats. I'm already quite hot and sweaty in the buff, but he's planning on covering me in many more layers. Something tells me I won't feel chilly this winter. And Snow justcan't get enough of my rump. Even more than ever now that it is several times his size.
And as the clock is seconds away from striking 12 some thoughts gonthrough my head.
"Good Friends... Big belly... Mission passed!"
Ding Dong!
The Year of the Fatty Starts Now!
The final pic of the series done by
SWSU-Master I look forward to see what he'll do next. ^^
Well, the big day has finally come, New Years! The time to see if I reached my goal and knowing that it had been rigged to get me binging more I don't have any doubt that I have, but as my friends wrapped the extended rope around me we saw that the ends were unable to connect with my more than massive belly in the way. I had reached my goal and everyone was jumping for joy. Well, save for me. I was mostly jiggling for joy. We then began to celebrate the New Years and as expected they started bringing in tons of food aiming to fatten me up even more.
"But I've reached my goal," I told them. "There's no reason for me to stuff myself silly anymore. The Year of the Fatty is over."
They looked at me and laughed then told me that, "The Year of the Fatty was about to begin!" This whole year had just been preparations for it cause now I truly was a fatty. Needless to say, as the food was stuffed into my maw I happily ate it down. But it wasn't cause I was hungry or couldn't control myself... well it was thise reasons too, but it was mostly cause it was fun. I was having fun and my friends were having fun too. Reflecting back on this year I can say it was such a fun and awesome time we've spent together and if the year to come is going to be even better than that we had better get me a much, much bigger wagon.
It grew late into the night as midnight fast approached. Anikitty fell asleep already and curled ip on my comfy moobs. Thomas was rubbing and groping my fat. He had held back his own binging this year to fatten me up, but now he's more determined than ever to catch up to my weight. Grinning, I told him, "I'd like to see him try." Kill has been doodling on my flab, drawing fatty pictures of me and words like, "Porker" and "Lardbutt." Heh, such a silly fella. Luke was doing his thing and trying to help me get ready for the cold weather and started wrapping scarves and fitting me for thick winter coats. I'm already quite hot and sweaty in the buff, but he's planning on covering me in many more layers. Something tells me I won't feel chilly this winter. And Snow justcan't get enough of my rump. Even more than ever now that it is several times his size.
And as the clock is seconds away from striking 12 some thoughts gonthrough my head.
"Good Friends... Big belly... Mission passed!"
Ding Dong!
The Year of the Fatty Starts Now!
The final pic of the series done by
SWSU-Master I look forward to see what he'll do next. ^^
Category All / Fat Furs
Species Unspecified / Any
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File Size 90.9 kB
*The delivery trucks arrive with the feast. Too many 16-wheeled vehicles to count, each filled to the brim with various fattening goods. It's more than even you could've ever dreamed of! You're in glutton heaven now!* I think this feast I've got for you takes the cake, if you catch my meaning.
*I press the button again, and the food from the truck starts getting sucked into the machine, immediately channeling through to another hose that snakes up to your face, and stops dead-center at the pinprick you call a mouth. The food starts channeling through, tossing all kinds of various food through the hose, into that black hole of a stomach.*
Mmm... Yummy!
*I begin fattening practically as soon as the feeding starts. My flab spreads outward in all directions and my belly gets bigger and higher starting to tower over my head. My arms grow heaviee with fat mskimg them garder to lift and my face grows even more swollen with lard*
*I begin fattening practically as soon as the feeding starts. My flab spreads outward in all directions and my belly gets bigger and higher starting to tower over my head. My arms grow heaviee with fat mskimg them garder to lift and my face grows even more swollen with lard*
*I climb up on top of the growing mountain of lard, mainly not to be crushed by the expanding landmass-in-the-making.* You are so adorable when you eat... Let's just hope you don't explode. I've seen people eat to the point of "bursting", according to them. And yet, none have ever popped. But even if they could, I doubt you will. Dragonscales can't be penetrated, even by "stretching" like this. So I highly doubt you'll be popping anytime soon. Which means more fun for us.
Mmhmm~ shoooo gewd
Gewd thing I am a bery stretchy Draggy. Might get as big as a mountain or even bigger than that. Who knows, all depends on how much I eat.
*fattening only seems to hasten as I keep eating, my lard pressing up against the trucks. Fat folds combine into larger fat folds hanging from my body as it rounds out into a big doughy ball. My arms were starting to sink into my fat getting too heavy to use. Still I kept on eating enjoying every moment of my glurting.
Gewd thing I am a bery stretchy Draggy. Might get as big as a mountain or even bigger than that. Who knows, all depends on how much I eat.
*fattening only seems to hasten as I keep eating, my lard pressing up against the trucks. Fat folds combine into larger fat folds hanging from my body as it rounds out into a big doughy ball. My arms were starting to sink into my fat getting too heavy to use. Still I kept on eating enjoying every moment of my glurting.
Gulpgulpgulpgulp!!!
I got a nice view from up here... or it would if there wasn't a big fat belly in my way, but I am getting a better view of the sky.
*as my fattening increased I was far larger than a house, the trucks were looking miniscule in camparison. My arms were swallowed down to my claws. My head sank into my flab leaving only my face and chins exposed. It was quite clear at this poin my body was so obese that it was pretty much useless except for storing more blubber.*
I got a nice view from up here... or it would if there wasn't a big fat belly in my way, but I am getting a better view of the sky.
*as my fattening increased I was far larger than a house, the trucks were looking miniscule in camparison. My arms were swallowed down to my claws. My head sank into my flab leaving only my face and chins exposed. It was quite clear at this poin my body was so obese that it was pretty much useless except for storing more blubber.*
Yeah, the view is beautiful from up here.
*It seems I wasn't actually talking about the view of the area. It looks like I was talking about the view of you glutting yourself crazy.* Perhaps I should hire a service for you. Someone to bring you all the food you could ever want, all at your beck and call.
*It seems I wasn't actually talking about the view of the area. It looks like I was talking about the view of you glutting yourself crazy.* Perhaps I should hire a service for you. Someone to bring you all the food you could ever want, all at your beck and call.
Ooh, now we're talking big! I have seen someone eat 'til they're the size of a planet before, and they're still eating. So I doubt you'll stop at eating the whole world. Then again, if you ate the world, you'd have nothing fattening enough to feed you with, let alone anyone to feed you. As for the "full" part, I doubt you're gonna be full anytime soon, considering you've made it this far.
Well, that's....actually very ambitious of you. Fortunately, you'll never run out, since the universe is alleged: "always expanding". But, again, no one would be around to help feed you. You may have an endless supply to feast on, but it'll all be a massive chore if no one is here to feed you.
MUUUUUURRRRR~!
SHHHHHHHOOOOOOO GEEEEEEEWD!!!
*It was like an explosion of weight gain as the delicious custard made me gain by the tons. My obesity covered everything in siight and soon cocered the county and invaded the lands around it to do the same. Even the vast ocean was helpless to stop my blubber as it covered over it too determined to swallow up the planet. I may have been in a food coma, but even out cold I had a blissful expression at being an endlessly growing ball of lard.
SHHHHHHHOOOOOOO GEEEEEEEWD!!!
*It was like an explosion of weight gain as the delicious custard made me gain by the tons. My obesity covered everything in siight and soon cocered the county and invaded the lands around it to do the same. Even the vast ocean was helpless to stop my blubber as it covered over it too determined to swallow up the planet. I may have been in a food coma, but even out cold I had a blissful expression at being an endlessly growing ball of lard.
Oh no, not if I can help it! *I quickly slide down to the pump, which is, oddly enough, secured in your belly button. Once I reach it, I start tinkering with the machine, and soon enough, more hoses snuck up to your gaping maw, allowing you to consume more at a faster rate. Due to our distance, I was forced to shout to speak to you:* IS THAT BETTER?
I'm not sure how effectively I can do it, but I can try. I mean, you're practically bigger than a planet, and look how tiny I am in comparison. A belly-rubbing from me might not be very effective. But nonetheless, I shall try. Oh, before I start, are you still gonna be glutting on that custard while you sleep? Or should I turn it off for now?
Well, I can make some kind of structure to hold up your flab. It'd be like a cave, made of your own fat. I've seen it done before, and it works surprisingly well. And those that have reached a full-sized planet are looked upon as gods, in which the people that live on you would enter said cave and do things like make offerings to their "god". And, in your case, it'd probably be mounds of food. Imagine that....food being made on you, for you. That'll give you some food for thought, pun intended.
I have it stored in your belly button, for safety, but I've got a sketch of it I can show you. *I pull out a sketchbook and show you a sketch of a machine. It looks like some kind of advanced vacuum.* This machine works similarly to a vacuum, but has the strength of a black hole. Remember that feeding machine I used on you at the start of all this? Or was that on Thanksgiving...? I can't remember anymore.... Either way, it works exactly like that, except with even more power. Now, we just need to get the other end of it beneath you so it can reach the Earth.
We're going to do exactly what you said; lift you up towards the moon, so that we can make you big enough to be lifted up from the planet. From there, we can fire up the machine and begin our intergalactic conquest! *I stand upon the ocean of your chin, all fired up. From here, you can see that I've started to grow a bit of a rounded gut of my own.*
Well, the only problem right now is that we now can't move you anywhere....not that we ever could. But that's why we [and by we, I mean you] need to eat what's on the plate first. Once you're big enough, you'll distort gravity throughout the solar system, causing everything to hurtle towards the black hole that is your stomach. Simple enough, right? The only thing that'll be tricky to eat would be the Sun...but we'll worry about that when the time comes. In the meantime, I need to work on a potion that'll let me live longer, so that I can be with you throughout your conquest. I'm sure the feedie would be hopeless without the feeder; Two sides of the same coin.
"Skinny"?! You're BEYOND skinny, Drag! Words can barely describe how big you've gotten. Without my help, you couldn't have gotten this big, and without my help, you won't be able to get any bigger.
Speaking of which, I'll look into a solution in terms of auto-feeding you. Once we get that taken care of, I'm free to do...whatever I want on my new home planet.
Speaking of which, I'll look into a solution in terms of auto-feeding you. Once we get that taken care of, I'm free to do...whatever I want on my new home planet.
Well, I certainly hope you don't get angry when you're hungry. So, what planet do you wanna consume next? We could make our way towards the sun, but I think you're a little too small to consume that yet. Or we could head the other way where there are more planets, including the Gas Giants like Jupiter.
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