Gnarly Weights

Summary: Mrs. Hedgehog feeds her husband some Mexican food on Cinco de Mayo.
(Mr. and Mrs. Hedgehog were never given first names in the series, so I took the liberty of doing so.)

"Bye, Mom.", Alfred and Lily said to their mother as they left home for school.

"Bye, sweeties. Have fun with Milo and Camille looking for new mysteries!", she said back."

"We will, mom!", Alfred and Lily exclaimed as they walked off together.

Angelica Hedgehog watched as her children walked down the road. As soon as they rounded a corner and went out of sight she closed the door and went to the bedroom the couple shared. When she entered, she smiled at the sight of her husband still sound asleep with his thick body sprawled all cross the king sized mattress. The only thing he was wearing was a pair of red boxers. She could tell they were stretched very tight. The bulge between his legs was very prominent and there was a seam that was starting to come apart.

"Benjamin is so cute sleeping like that", she thought to herself.

*grrrrrrrrr*

Mrs. Hedgehog stifled a smirk at the sound. Her husband's belly was hungry, so she decided to put a stop to that.

"Better get to work.", she thought to herself.

Tiptoeing out of the room, she went to the kitchen to get something for him. Opening the fridge, she looked around at the contents. A few moments later she finally settled on some bean burritos and guacamole. After all it was Cinco de Mayo and she was looking for a good excuse to get rid of them. Throwing them out and turning them into compost? Fat chance! They were going to be turned into fat on Ben's frame instead! She placed the items on the kitchen table and whisked some melted butter into the guacamole to add some extra fat.

"I can't believe I'm actually doing this!", she mentally remarked. "Now what am I missing? Of course! Something to wash it all down!"

Angelica opened up the fridge again and got out a two liter bottle of root beer. Then she put everything on a huge tray and left it on the table. The next thing Angelica did was go into the bathroom, where she stripped down to her bra and panties, both of which matched the color of her fur so as to create the illusion of nudity in order to tease her big sexy man. She got out of the bathroom in her mostly nude glory and opened the closet, where she got a pair of purple silk restraints.

"Perfect. I can use them to tie his arms to the bedposts. He's gonna be so stuffed when I'm done with him."

Angelica took the restraints to the bedroom, where Ben was still asleep. First she closed all of the curtains for privacy. Then she brought both of his arms close to the bedposts and tied them with the restraints. Lastly, she sat on the bed next to him and gently tapped his belly.

"Wake up, sleepyhead.", she cooed.

Ben's eyes slowly opened and came into focus. He saw his wife looking down on him with a beaming smile on her face.

"Sleep well?", she asked.

"Yeah.", he replied, yawning afterwards.

He tried to stretch his arms but he noticed they were tied to the bedposts.

"Getting kinky, I see.", he acknowledged. "So whatcha gonna do to me, Angie?"

Angelica gave a devilish grin and whispered, "I'm gonna feed you until your gut is nice and round."

Ben gave a confused look, but Angelica gave a serious one in return.

"You're not joking.", he said in realization.

Angelica shook her head. "No I'm not. Wanna see what I have for you, my sweet Benny?"

"Sure.", Ben shrugged.

Angelica got up from the bed. She went back to kitchen and returned with the tray full of food and drink.

"Burritos, guacamole and root beer. Awesome! But...won't I get fat from it?", he asked.

Angelica closed the door behind her, set the tray down on the nightstand, and sat back down on the bed. She looked at him with sincerity.

"Yes, Ben. Remember when were younger? When you were skinny?"

Benjamin nodded and knew where she was going with this. "Yeah. I actually struggled to gain weight because of my high metabolism."

"That's right, Ben. I made you quit gym and I took up cooking to help you gain some weight. After all, the best way to a man's heart is through his stomach."

Benjamin chuckled at that. "Yes, I suppose so."

Angelica grabbed as much of his belly as she could with her hands and started to knead the soft flesh.

"Would you please lift your upper body so I can put a pillow under your neck and head?", she asked. "It'll make it easier for me to feed you.

Ben nodded and lifted his body upwards. Angelica put a big soft pillow under where she said she'd put it.

"There you go, my chubby hubby. Are you ready to begin?"

Ben blushed and nodded. "Ready."

"Good boy.", she said. "So what's the safe word?"

Ben thought long and hard. Then he made up his mind.

"Replete.", he answered.

Angelica laughed at that. "Replete it is. Now eat up, fat boy."

She got the first burrito, dipped it in the guacamole, and held it to his mouth. Ben took bite out of it, chewed for a bit, and swallowed.

"Oh, yeah.", he moaned. "More."

They did this until the first one was gone, a victim to the digestive action of his stomach. Angelica got the second one from the bowl and they repeated the process. As soon as Ben swallowed the last bite he felt his stomach bubble a bit.

*burp*

"Oh, excuse me.", Ben joked.

Angelica gently massaged his tummy, sending shivers throughout his body. After a few minutes, Ben burped again. His stomach settled down and he could continue. He opened his mouth, waiting for the third burrito. Angelica obliged by dipping it and stuffing it in his mouth like the hog he was. The last two burritos followed suit.

*BURP*

Angelica waved her hand in the air, trying to waft away his breath. But she knew there would be more to come since the root beer was still sitting on the tray.

"How do you feel, Benny?"

"A bit full. But I got room for some root beer."

Angelica started to rub his belly some more so the burritos could settle properly before giving him the root beer.

"You know I won't be able to drink all of it, right Angie?"

"I know, Ben. Just drink as much as you can and say the safe word. I may be the feeder, but it's your body. You decide. Now drink up, you hog."

Ben felt very encouraged by such humiliation. He obeyed and started to chug the root bear directly from the bottle. He stopped every few chugs to belch, catch his breath, and keep going. It took a few minutes, but he managed to down one and a half liters of the gassy drink.

"Replete.", he wheezed out.

Angelica nodded and stopped. She put the cap back on the bottle and set it down on the nightstand. Ben's belly gurgled and groan in protest from the sudden intake of burritos and root beer. He struggled to let the gas out. Angelica helped him by lightly pressing on his now round midsection. After a few presses, Ben let out a thunderous belch.

*BEEEEEEELLLLCCH*

This frighted Angelica at first, but then she giggled. Ben moaned in slight discomfort, knowing what he'd just done. Angelica opened nightstand's drawer. She got out some red lipstick and applied it. Ben saw what she was doing.

"May I, Ben?"

Ben nodded. Angelica slowly lower her lips towards his stuffed gut. They came into contact with the food filled orb. Angelica pulled away, leaving a mark on his fur. She left three more on it, then one on each of his pectorals, and lastly kissed his lips. She removed the silk restraints, allowing Ben to immediately put his hands on his bloated stomach. Angelica helped by her hands on his.

"Did you like it?", whispered Angelica.

"Heck yeah.", Ben whimpered

"That's a good hedgehog.", teased Angelica. "But judging by your gluttony you're just a hog."

Ben laughed and hiccuped.

*hic* "ooohhh..."

Angelica laid down on the bed next to him. She wrapped one arm behind his neck and the other around his belly. The latter made some rubbing motions, easing the pain of his meal. She kissed him on his cheek.

"Happy Cinco de Mayo, my Big Ben."

"Same to you, dear."

Angelica rested her head on chest, listening to both his heartbeat and the noises of digestion.

"Mayo. Yes, I think I'll use mayo as a dipping sauce next time. Very fattening indeed.", she thought to herself as the stomach noises started to lull her to sleep.

The food coma started to take effect on Ben's body, lulling him to sleep as well. They both spent the whole morning and most the afternoon together in bed, lovingly sleeping together after committing an act of pure hedonism.