Fabienne Growley has always loved Clawhauser's fat body. When Christmas comes around, she decides to make him even fatter.
It was a snowy evening in the city Zootopia. The sun had just set and animals were out and about all bundled up in warm clothes. Most of them were going in and out of stores doing their yearly Christmas shopping. One of the stores, the Furever 21, was on the verge of closing and there were just a few kids left who were lined up to sit on Santa's lap. The one wearing the red suit was none other than the big bellied cheetah Benjamin Clawhauser. It was only natural that he donned the suit because of his fat frame. Clawhauser giggled as a young tiger cub hopped onto his lap. He smiled at the little boy and asked him, "Have you been good this year, little one?" The cub nodded. "Yes, Santa Claws." Clawhauser reached into his pocket and pulled out a candy cane which the cub took with appreciation. "Thanks, Santa!" They both turned towards the camera that the cub's mother was holding. Clawhauser hugged him tight as she pressed the shutter release button. The cub giggled and jumped off his lap into the mother's hands. Clawhauser waved at the boy and his mother as they walked out of the store.
The mother held the door open for a female snow leopard wearing a business suit and earmuffs. Clawhauser beamed with glee as he saw her enter and walk towards him while waving at the last two kids in his arms. "Hey, Fabienne!", he greeted her. "Merry Christmas!" Fabienne laughed and replied, "Merry Christmas, Santa." She looked at the two kids, a zebra and a rhino. Clawhauser gave them candy canes after getting their photos taken and sent them on their way home. "Well, that's the end of my shift.", he said. "Hey, Ben?" Clawhauser turned around. "Yes, Fabienne?" "You think you can come over to my place with me? I don't want you be alone this Christmas." She blushed and folded her ears. Clawhauser immediately wrapped his arms around her in a tight hug. Even though it was tight, she could still breath because she was being pressed against his soft belly. She giggled. "I'll take that as a yes. He put her down and proceeded to grab the red sack filled with boxes of cookies that were given to him throughout the day by the kids. Fabienne helped him hang the sack over his shoulder and they both walked out of the store together. She pulled out two tickets for the train with the destination listed as Tundratown. "Here, Ben". She put one in his pocket. "Thanks, Fabe."
A few minutes later they reached the train station and showed their tickets at the booth. The attendant gave them receipts and opened the gate. They walked onto the platform just as the train was arriving. The doors opened and animals exited the train before the two boarded. The doors closed after some animals got on and the train pulled slowly away from the station towards Tundratown which was conveniently the next stop. Fabienne sat on one seat next to the window and Clawhauser sat next to her on the aisle seat. "Oof!", Fabienne breathed out from being squeezed by the fat cheetah. "Oh, sorry!", Clawhauser apologized. Fabienne kept a straight face but she she was blushing underneath. "It's fine.", she said back to him. She could feel his fat body squeezing her against the window and needless to say she secretly enjoyed it. "Um, Ben?" Clawhauser perked his hears up and turned towards her. "Yes?" "You think you can stay with me for the night? I promise to treat you well.", she whispered. Clawhauser nodded, making his cheeks jiggle. Fabienne giggled and poked one of them, making him blush.
Soon the train stopped at the Tundratown station. Clawhauser got up and helped Fabienne up onto her feet. The doors opened and out they went. Soon they reached Fabienne's house, which actually turned out to be a sizable mansion. "Wow.", Clawhauser whispered. Fabienne got out her keys and unlocked the front door. "After you, Ben." "You're quite the lady.", Clawhauser stated as he walked in. Fabienne came in and closed the door. She took off her earmuffs and jacket and put them on the wall rack. When she looked back at him, he was already digging into the first box of cookies. A seductive smiled crept onto her face and she walked over to the dining room table. She slowly pulled out a chair and made a "come here" gesture with her tail. Clawhauser stepped forward and made his way to the chair and sat down on it, making it creak under his weight. That was when Fabienne made her move.
She immediately got out a pair of furry handcuffs and put his hands behind the back of the chair. She clicked them onto his fat wrists, making him gasp. "What are you doing? Let me go!" Fabienne sighed and proceeded to grab the box of cookies e was eating from. "Ben, please don't hate me for this." She stuffed a cookie into his mouth and he started to chew on it. He swallowed and opened his mouth again. This was his way of agreeing to Fabienne's "torture". She gave him another cookie. And another, and another. Soon the box was empty. She threw it away and placed her paws on his belly. "You gluttonous fatty.", she chuckled. She got another box, opened it and fed him the cookies. After it was finished, Clawhauser's belly stuck out a bit more. Fabienne put her ear on it and heard the gurgling and groaning from the digestion. This pleased her. "Only eight more boxes to go, kitty. Now open wide." Clawhauser did so and she dumped entire box into his gaping maw. His cheeks were big enough to contain all of them. He slowly chewed until finally swallowing all of them down in one huge gulp. He gasped for, making his belly shrink and expand with each breath. This routing went on for another thirty minutes as the last seven boxes of doomed cookies went down into his stomach, waiting to be turned into fat. Fabienne admired her handiwork, poking and prodding at the enormous monster she created. "Ready to wash it all down?", she asked him. Clawhauser nodded.
Fabienne opened the cupboard and pulled out a funnel with a clear flexible tube attached to it. She inserted the tube into his mouth and walked to the fridge. What she pulled out made Clawhauser drool. It was a whole gallon of heavy cream. Fabienne sexily strutted over to him, opened the container, and slowly poured the cream into the funnel. It flowed through the tube and into his mouth, making Clawhauser start to swallow, his belly expanding more and more with each gulp. Five minutes later, the entire gallon was gone. Little drops of cream still lingered on his muzzle. Fabienne got a paper towel and wiped it off. "Good kitty.", she purred into his ear as she removed the funnel and uncuffed him from the chair. A belch escaped Clawhauser's mouth, making Fabienne laugh. She heaved him up from the chair and helped him waddle to the bedroom. Clawhauser slowly lowered himself onto the mattress and laid down on it. "Oh.....", he groaned. "Aw, poor kitty.", Fabienne cooed. She crawled onto the bed and kissed his gigantic belly. She put her ear onto it one more time. The loud digestion had ramped up significantly, making her sensitive eardrum almost blow out. Clawhauser belched again. Fabienne kisses his belly, then his cheek. Merry Christmas, my fat kitty." "Merry...hic...Christmas, Fabienne." *burp* With that, Clawhauser dozed off quickly from the ensuing food coma. Fabienne nuzzled his belly and let the sounds of digestion lull her to sleep.
It was a snowy evening in the city Zootopia. The sun had just set and animals were out and about all bundled up in warm clothes. Most of them were going in and out of stores doing their yearly Christmas shopping. One of the stores, the Furever 21, was on the verge of closing and there were just a few kids left who were lined up to sit on Santa's lap. The one wearing the red suit was none other than the big bellied cheetah Benjamin Clawhauser. It was only natural that he donned the suit because of his fat frame. Clawhauser giggled as a young tiger cub hopped onto his lap. He smiled at the little boy and asked him, "Have you been good this year, little one?" The cub nodded. "Yes, Santa Claws." Clawhauser reached into his pocket and pulled out a candy cane which the cub took with appreciation. "Thanks, Santa!" They both turned towards the camera that the cub's mother was holding. Clawhauser hugged him tight as she pressed the shutter release button. The cub giggled and jumped off his lap into the mother's hands. Clawhauser waved at the boy and his mother as they walked out of the store.
The mother held the door open for a female snow leopard wearing a business suit and earmuffs. Clawhauser beamed with glee as he saw her enter and walk towards him while waving at the last two kids in his arms. "Hey, Fabienne!", he greeted her. "Merry Christmas!" Fabienne laughed and replied, "Merry Christmas, Santa." She looked at the two kids, a zebra and a rhino. Clawhauser gave them candy canes after getting their photos taken and sent them on their way home. "Well, that's the end of my shift.", he said. "Hey, Ben?" Clawhauser turned around. "Yes, Fabienne?" "You think you can come over to my place with me? I don't want you be alone this Christmas." She blushed and folded her ears. Clawhauser immediately wrapped his arms around her in a tight hug. Even though it was tight, she could still breath because she was being pressed against his soft belly. She giggled. "I'll take that as a yes. He put her down and proceeded to grab the red sack filled with boxes of cookies that were given to him throughout the day by the kids. Fabienne helped him hang the sack over his shoulder and they both walked out of the store together. She pulled out two tickets for the train with the destination listed as Tundratown. "Here, Ben". She put one in his pocket. "Thanks, Fabe."
A few minutes later they reached the train station and showed their tickets at the booth. The attendant gave them receipts and opened the gate. They walked onto the platform just as the train was arriving. The doors opened and animals exited the train before the two boarded. The doors closed after some animals got on and the train pulled slowly away from the station towards Tundratown which was conveniently the next stop. Fabienne sat on one seat next to the window and Clawhauser sat next to her on the aisle seat. "Oof!", Fabienne breathed out from being squeezed by the fat cheetah. "Oh, sorry!", Clawhauser apologized. Fabienne kept a straight face but she she was blushing underneath. "It's fine.", she said back to him. She could feel his fat body squeezing her against the window and needless to say she secretly enjoyed it. "Um, Ben?" Clawhauser perked his hears up and turned towards her. "Yes?" "You think you can stay with me for the night? I promise to treat you well.", she whispered. Clawhauser nodded, making his cheeks jiggle. Fabienne giggled and poked one of them, making him blush.
Soon the train stopped at the Tundratown station. Clawhauser got up and helped Fabienne up onto her feet. The doors opened and out they went. Soon they reached Fabienne's house, which actually turned out to be a sizable mansion. "Wow.", Clawhauser whispered. Fabienne got out her keys and unlocked the front door. "After you, Ben." "You're quite the lady.", Clawhauser stated as he walked in. Fabienne came in and closed the door. She took off her earmuffs and jacket and put them on the wall rack. When she looked back at him, he was already digging into the first box of cookies. A seductive smiled crept onto her face and she walked over to the dining room table. She slowly pulled out a chair and made a "come here" gesture with her tail. Clawhauser stepped forward and made his way to the chair and sat down on it, making it creak under his weight. That was when Fabienne made her move.
She immediately got out a pair of furry handcuffs and put his hands behind the back of the chair. She clicked them onto his fat wrists, making him gasp. "What are you doing? Let me go!" Fabienne sighed and proceeded to grab the box of cookies e was eating from. "Ben, please don't hate me for this." She stuffed a cookie into his mouth and he started to chew on it. He swallowed and opened his mouth again. This was his way of agreeing to Fabienne's "torture". She gave him another cookie. And another, and another. Soon the box was empty. She threw it away and placed her paws on his belly. "You gluttonous fatty.", she chuckled. She got another box, opened it and fed him the cookies. After it was finished, Clawhauser's belly stuck out a bit more. Fabienne put her ear on it and heard the gurgling and groaning from the digestion. This pleased her. "Only eight more boxes to go, kitty. Now open wide." Clawhauser did so and she dumped entire box into his gaping maw. His cheeks were big enough to contain all of them. He slowly chewed until finally swallowing all of them down in one huge gulp. He gasped for, making his belly shrink and expand with each breath. This routing went on for another thirty minutes as the last seven boxes of doomed cookies went down into his stomach, waiting to be turned into fat. Fabienne admired her handiwork, poking and prodding at the enormous monster she created. "Ready to wash it all down?", she asked him. Clawhauser nodded.
Fabienne opened the cupboard and pulled out a funnel with a clear flexible tube attached to it. She inserted the tube into his mouth and walked to the fridge. What she pulled out made Clawhauser drool. It was a whole gallon of heavy cream. Fabienne sexily strutted over to him, opened the container, and slowly poured the cream into the funnel. It flowed through the tube and into his mouth, making Clawhauser start to swallow, his belly expanding more and more with each gulp. Five minutes later, the entire gallon was gone. Little drops of cream still lingered on his muzzle. Fabienne got a paper towel and wiped it off. "Good kitty.", she purred into his ear as she removed the funnel and uncuffed him from the chair. A belch escaped Clawhauser's mouth, making Fabienne laugh. She heaved him up from the chair and helped him waddle to the bedroom. Clawhauser slowly lowered himself onto the mattress and laid down on it. "Oh.....", he groaned. "Aw, poor kitty.", Fabienne cooed. She crawled onto the bed and kissed his gigantic belly. She put her ear onto it one more time. The loud digestion had ramped up significantly, making her sensitive eardrum almost blow out. Clawhauser belched again. Fabienne kisses his belly, then his cheek. Merry Christmas, my fat kitty." "Merry...hic...Christmas, Fabienne." *burp* With that, Clawhauser dozed off quickly from the ensuing food coma. Fabienne nuzzled his belly and let the sounds of digestion lull her to sleep.
Category Story / Fat Furs
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