a com for  OzzyBothan of his big fox dude barging into his (or your) apartment with a big bag of fast food, plopping down onto his (or your) couch, and pigging out! after he's had his belly full he leans back and starts rubbing, only to eventually drift off into a food induced stupor. now you've got this big ol' fox sitting on your couch with a big ol belly churning over a bunch of burgers, i bet he could use a belly rub, the big guy~...

this can be either observer pov, the big guy's pov, or just a glimpse into some gluttony, whatever you prefer :).

another fun com and a christmas eve present for y'all. as always i hope you enjoy, i have a surprise for all of you tomorrow so be on the lookout ;)

Edit: made a nicer thumbnail :)

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and of course here's a transcript:0:00: it’s a lazy day in your apartment overlooking a crowded street, you’re currently sitting on your couch, looking through your phone while the ambient buzz of the complex fills the background. You blink slowly, leaning back against the upholstery with a sigh. You’re just about to question whether or not your roommate was supposed to be coming home soon when you hear thumping footsteps from down the hall, quietly answering your question with the dull thuds.

0:20: the door opens to your small studio apartment, and who else barges in but your exceptionally large roommate, a fox carrying a grease-stained brown bag of greasy fast food. He closes the door behind him before too much of a draft can be let in from the hallway and saunters inside, his immense gut wobbling a few feet in front of him, stuffed tight into a t-shirt that barely fits halfway around the huge ball of lard. As he approaches you hear it slosh thickly deep inside as well as jiggle thoroughly on the outside. Did this guy seriously get more food? It sounds like he has a meal fit for a family in his fat gut already!

0:40 you hear his belly grumble loudly through the rolls and countless pounds of padding as he sloshes up to the couch, you’re about to offer him a seat, but he’s already setting his fat rear down and taking the weight off his feet with a roll-jiggling flop when you go to motion it. He practically starts tearing open the bag to reach the greasy foods inside, his belly growling hungrily as he picks up the first burger.

1:05: he takes the first big bite of one of the burgers, nearly swallowing it in one bite before moving onto more and more of the fast food bag, tearing through burger after burger without even taking a second to breathe. He stops to swallow the huge lump of food down, the bulge slithering down his furry neck before settling deep within his huge gut before he goes to wash it down with some soda.

1:50: he chugs down the sizzling beverage, his stomach picking up its gurgling as more food began to find its way stretching the edges of his flab. Once he finishes nearly half the drink in one chug, he goes for more burgers. Eating and eating until his gluttony is cut short. He swallows the last burger, then looses a deep, rolling belch which fills the whole apartment with a meaty, bassy rumble.

2:30 he starts to ogle over his massive belly, greedily massaging and patting the orb of doughy fat as it eagerly works his meal into yet more fox pudge. All the while he can't contain his massive, stomach draining belches that the neighbors can no doubt hear, if they’re home. You want to tell him to settle down, but you know you’d only be lying to yourself as you watch him go back to kneading that greasy, fat ball-belly.

2:55 another stifled belch works its way out of his gullet as he digs through the trash and wrappers, finding a burger that he missed along the way and dredging it up through the pile to his greasy jaws. He chomps it down in a few bites, and by now you can hear the couch creaking underneath his heavy body. He’s probably going to ruin this one, too…

3:15: he slowly swallows down the last burger, belching and leaning back to rub over his fat tummy, pleased with his gluttonous devouring of all those greasy burgers, fries and soda. You’ve known this guy for a while now, but you’re still impressed with his ability to pack away that much food in such a short amount of time. Who knows how much he could eat if you gave him a whole buffet or something like that.

3:55: you’re wondering what he’s going to do next, when all of the sudden you hear his breathing become slow, rhythmic snores. You look up and sure enough his eyes are closed, he’s drifted off into a food coma. You take one last look at that belly, so round and soft looking. You know how hard he is to wake out of one of these stupors. Maybe he wouldn’t mind if you just gave it a short little rub...