Of course Theo would find a way to make someone made of ice cream buff!

Story by  Renard_DeFleureax
Starring  Exatron
Art by Yours Truly

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“C’mon, Ren! Few more reps!” Dan shouted encouragingly. “You’re doing great. We’ll get you back into shape, though a little more, uh… cuddly than before.”

The increasingly pink lolf forced a smile. “Thanks for trying,” he muttered, taking another swig of the protein shake Theo had provided for him. It gave him a boost for energy, and to be fair, he was a far cry from the near-immobile blob Theo had found him, and was considerably more self-aware. And if he sucked in his soft, doughy gut, he could even see the tips of his toes. Maybe. It was a lot of pink, after all.

“Ah, c’mon,” the huge, musclebound cheetah patted Renard’s shoulder, smiling. “You’re doing great! I’m just glad to get you back in the gym, big guy.”

The lolf thinned his lips; it was distracting working out with Dan. All he got when he flexed his arms was a slight bulge of the soft fat hanging off his arms, which was a far cry from the rock-hard mounds of muscle on the cheetah’s beefy arms. “I dunno…” he looked down at the protein shake. “I’m starting to miss the popsicles. I’ve still got a few crates in my fridge…”

Dan rubbed his chin. “Finish off this set- actually, give me ten more reps, then we can take a rest.”

Renard frowned, looking down at the much smaller dumbbell in his hand. “Hey, Dan? Wait up! I need you to make a little delivery.”