Little story I made for my pal featuring his sona Yang! I need to write more here haha. Hope y'all like it!


One-size fits all!
It was a crisp January morning, January first to be exact. Yang had the week off for the holidays, and he already had plans for what he was going to do. He held out his hand as he counted off mentally. ‘1, lots of food, 2, get comfy, 3, catch up on shows, 4, draw a lot, 5…don’t move at all!’ He was getting giddy just thinking of the time he was going to have. The cream and tan big bellied panda bear already called and ordered a few pizzas from his favorite pizza shop, run by his friend Alan. Yang wasn’t super big, but his tank top was still fairly snug around his belly. If he stretched his cream belly would definitely poke out. Not that he minded, he liked being a cuddly panda bear. Yang clapped his hands as he got ready for his week of relaxing, he hadn’t had this much time off in months. After getting everything set up by the couch, Yang went to his computer and started to do some drawing. He decided to take a few commissions, for once having the time to do them. About an hour went by when his ears perked up at a knock at the door. He looked at the door puzzled, and then checked the time. It was about 4:00 PM, he didn’t expect the pizza to be there until at least 6. He called out to the door. “Hello? Who is it?” No response. He scratched his head as he got up, and looked through the peep hole, there was no one there. There was something creeping into the peripheral at the bottom however, it looked to be a box, and a big one at that. Curious, Yang opened the door and looked down either side of the hall, no one was there. The big panda hoisted the box and brought it in side, setting it on the kitchen island.
“I didn’t order anything, at least not recently…there’s no return address either, just says ‘To Future Customer’ on it…” He tapped the box, wondering what it was all about. “Probably some promotion or something, but a promotion for what…” Curiosity getting the best of him, he dug out a small knife from his kitchen drawer, and sliced through the tape. The box unfurled itself, revealing a lot of packing peanuts, and two articles of clothing wrapped in plastic. It wouldn’t be so weird if they weren’t huge, even holding them length-wise showed a considerable amount of fabric. Yang assumed they were blankets with how big they were, but there were buttons along one side. Ever curious, Yang ripped off the thin piece of tape containing the mysterious clothing. He slid it off, and threw the plastic away, and unfurled the massive contents. It was a onesie, a huge one at that. “…this must be a mistake, even I couldn’t fit in this…” Yang pondered as he searched inside the box for any other clues, but found none. The panda rubbed the soft fabric in his hands. “Mmm…soft at least, well! If it is a promotion, I guess I can’t turn it down~” With a smile, the panda slid into his bathroom. He had been planning on wearing a t-shirt and sweat pants for the night, a classic outfit for him. Fate had different plans it seems however. Yang unbuttoned the front of the onesie. He threw it behind him like a cape, and started to make his way into the legs and arms, before buttoning it. Upon closer inspection in the mirror, it seemed to be loosely based off of a red and black dragon of some sort. “Well…they got my height right…but…” He pulled the front of the fabric, there was enough room to fill a whole other panda inside. “They could have gone a bit easier on the fabric…” Regardless of the extra space, it was quite comfortable and soft. Considering it was free, Yang couldn’t really complain. He sauntered back to his computer, continuing to draw for the next few hours, comfortable at that. His stomach started to growl a bit, Yang was looking forward to the pizzas to come.
Around 5:45 PM Yang was getting pretty impatient; he couldn’t even focus on his drawings anymore. He kept tapping his mouse as he scrolled through social media, he was feeling pretty hungry, hungrier than usual. “Man…I hope Alan gets here soon…I’m dying here!” He sat back in his chair, both he and his stomach groaning aloud. As if on the queue, there was a knock at the door. “Yang you home? I know I’m a bit early but-“ Yang quickly got up, ecstatic. “Coming!” The now happy panda yelled back. He got to the door and promptly opened it, greeted by a stack of Pizza boxes, at least 8. “Alan? What’s all this? I only ordered three?” “Surprise! It’s new year’s, and Christmas was last week so, wanted to add in a few extra!” “Aww, Alan! You didn’t have to do that!” Yang blushed as his friend handed off the boxes. “Least I could do for one of my favorite customers! You’ll prob have lots of leftovers, considering you love cold pizza that’s probably a good thing.” Alan checked his watch, and tapped it. “Oof, gotta go, I’ll see you sometime soon! Ciao~” Without a chance to reply, Alan was already gone. Not that Yang could see him, there were too many pizza boxes in the way. Yang licked his lips as he headed for his living room couch, setting the pizza boxes on the far-right side of the table so as to not block the TV. Originally, he had planned to make himself a blanket burrito out of all of his blankets, but the onesie more or less made that a moot point, especially with all of the extra fabric. He flipped on the TV, and scrolled through to one of the shows he was itching to finish. Once the opening credits went by, Yang rubbed his hands together, eager to start this mountain of pizza, and to calm his growling gut.
There was a mixture of pleasure and satisfied sounds escaping Yang’s mouth with each passing bite of the pizza. Nearly half way through his second box after just one episode, and he felt no need to stop there. He normally ate about three boxes in one sitting, maybe four if he was feeling eager. The meat lover’s pizza was his absolute favorite, the gooey cheese was full of bacon and sausage. The big panda held a hand to his cheek as he happily ate the pizza, content with the start of his well-deserved vacation. “Mmmf, so good! Alan really outdid himself this time...” He promptly finished the second box, sitting back for a break. “Ahh…that’s the stuff…” He gave his belly a few pats, it was slightly awkward due to the excess fabric. Still, the panda was enjoying every last second of it. “Man…I’ll have to figure out how to make it up to Alan for all of this, even I couldn’t finish eight whole pizzas in one sitting…” Yang’s stomach started to growl a bit, vibrating on his lap. He sat up and stretched a bit, before working on his third. “Okay okay, third one it is…” Not that he was complaining, he was looking forward to another pie.
In no time at all, Yang slammed down his third pie, and was feeling content with the night’s bounty. The big panda sat back once again, and exhaled a great, satisfying sigh. “Ahh…that was good…looking forward to a few days of cold pizza too~” He chuckled to himself, but was interrupted by his belly, it started growling again. “…Mmmnah, I shouldn’t…” He attempted to get up, but was finding some difficulties. “Hmm?” After a few more tries, he managed to get himself up on his feet. “That, was a bit weird…maybe I ate too much.” He laughed as he patted his belly, which fit snug in his onesie. He cocked his head, as he tried to pull the fabric up like before, there was significantly less excess fabric. His belly gurgled and groaned again, causing him to hold it. “Oof, what’s wrong with me? I feel, so much heavier…” He sat back down as he caressed his groaning gut, it was getting louder by the second, and bigger. Yang looked down at his own gut, it seemed to get rounder and rounder by the second, intent on filling out his brand-new onesie. “H-hey, this isn’t funny!” This is just a joke right, the onesie isn’t actually getting smaller right?” He panicked, but was interrupted once again. This time however, it was a piece of pizza being shoved into his mouth. “Mmph??” Having no choice but to swallow, he did, and so came another piece…and another piece…as if his arms were in a trance, they were stuffing Yang’s face full of pizza, something his growing gut quite appreciated. Yang tried to hold his hands down, but the growing panda wasn’t strong enough. He looked down; he had cleared the fourth pie in less than a minute. His legs were spreading apart, making room for his colossal growing gut. It bubbled on layers and layers of fat before his very eyes, the few moments he had he tried to hold it down. His hands veered to the pizza soon enough however, at a rapid rate. There was a cacophony of groans escaping his behemoth of a belly, he was nearing double the size he was before he sat down. Eventually, he fell into a bit of a food coma, as he was forced to shovel in slice after slice of pizza.
After all the pizza was finished, Yang laid against his couch still in a trance. Only awoken by a ‘ting’ sound against the TV. He felt groggy, he tried his best sitting up. His belly sloshed as he tried settling. “I-Is it over?” He gulped, as his stomach continue to rumble softly. Another ‘ting’. Confused Yang tried to figure out where that sound was coming from. His stomach felt a bit of a draft, which at first seemed odd to him. And then it clicked. “N-no, wait, please don’t tell me that’s-“ ‘Ting, ting, ting-‘ In rapid succession, the buttons on his now tight onesie were starting to pop off. His gut digesting the all of that calorie filled pizza ensured the growth would continue. In a panic, Yang tried to hold his belly down, but it was too late. After a few more moments, his belly bursted open the now ill-fitting onesie, scattering buttons all over the room, and letting his gut get some fresh air. He pawed at his massive cream belly, in utter disbelief at how gargantuan he now was. Looking back, Yang got what he wanted, he wasn’t going to move for a very, very long time.