Oh! A new story from me. This one is based on my pal  CollinthePoodle's story. I believe it was for  Noratcat.

Original Story here:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/21008761/

Full image used for icon:
https://www.deviantart.com/noratcat.....fair-701901772

I liked the story a lot, but I also like gluttony taken to the max. The story is pretty much a part 2. Ember finds out the fair come around more than one day and takes it upon herself to eat further than most foxes could ever dream. My writing probably isn't on par with Collin and I didn't add much like his signature hiccups, but I had to do my own thing, right? Anywho, enjoy the blobbiness.

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In a slightly isolated part of White Deer Park, rested a vixen named Ember. The red vixen was known to have quite a gluttonous appetite. And it showed with her most recent feast. Ember went to a fair after all the people left and gorged herself beyond the amount any animal should. Consuming what seemed to be an endless amount of food until the sun rose up. In doing such, the vixen now had a large and swollen belly bigger than a large animal trailer that could fit a horse or bull. Her titanic belly was the perfect symbol for her gluttony as it jiggled, churned, and sloshed from all the fair food she had eaten. The sounds could be heard from a great distance. After eating what was probably the greatest feast she had in her life, she intended to take a nice long nap as she didn't intend to go back home the way she was.

As Ember snoozed off for the last couple hours, flat on her back and as her massive belly us up in the air, loud churning and sloshing noises could still be heard from it. Her digestive system was getting quite the workout. As loud as it was groaning, Ember actually found it to be quite soothing. But while she was dozing off, she started to feel some tiny pitter-patter on her belly that woke her up. As she opens up her eyes, she sees a familiar face. It was a very round crow. This crow was the same one that told her about the fair in the first place. The crow was in awe of the small hill of a fox.

"Wowwee wow wow!" The crow went impressed by the vixen's girth. "Look at you. Seems that you had quite the feast… and then some."

"Oh. It's you!" Ember said trying to look at the crow the best to see pass her massive belly.

The rounded crow then slowly fluttered down to the face of the bloated fox. "Judging by the look of you, you really went to town on the food at the fair."

"Oh yes. I own you a huge debt of gratitude." The vixen then smacked her belly and it started to jiggle. "The fair was everything you said it was and more. Feast after glorious feast. More food than I ever dreamed of. I could barely control myself from eating all I could."

"Glad you enjoyed it. But I would be lying if I didn't say I wasn't surprised seeing how much you have eaten."

"I only wished I had more time. Remember when you said one of us fluffy-tailed orange twigs can go there and end up leaving as big as a barn? That would have been me for sure." Ember claimed as she patted her belly again. "If only I could have another night to feast like that?"

"Well, why don't you?"

"I'm sorry, what?"

"Not-so-little missy, here's one thing to know about the fair. The fair comes around every year and when it does,... it's more than one day."

Hearing that part made Ember's ears twitch. "WHAT?!"

"Yup. Most fairs last 2 or 3 days. Sometimes as long as a whole week."

"You mean... to tell me... I could have had feast after glorious feast each day as good as the one I had last night?!"

The reality of this kinda hurt Ember's gluttonous pride. No doubt if she had heard about the fair sooner, she would have gorged the way she did before tenfold. It made her felt that she ate lesser than she should have. Even if she ate more than most foxes do in their lifetime.

"Sounds like you are pretty upset." The crow said.

"Very. Just the thought of how much beautiful gorges I missed out on, it's unacceptable." Ember said a bit huffy.

"Well, tonight is the LAST night of the fair. Once the day is over, they fair won't be around for another year." The crow stated.

"The last night?!"

"Yep. I'm pretty sure they will be even more food than ever before. So if you really want to stuff yourself silly again, tonight's your last chance." The crow as he patted Ember's massive belly. "Well, whatever you choose to do, it's up to you. See you around."

The crow then flapped his wings and flew away elsewhere. Maybe to take another nap. As soon as the crow left, Ember had nothing but gluttonous thoughts running through his head. A small part of her head thought "I've eaten more than any fox should.". But the much larger part of her head thought "I need to go back for another round! Stuff yourself so much that I make this belly the way it now looks tiny in comparison.". Her head was also shouting out "GORGE! GORGE! GORGE! GORGE!". It was very clear what she wanted to do.

She then attempts to roll back up. Took some effort, but she was able to lift her blobby body up and stood up. Or rather... her belly lifted up the rest of her body. The wide grin on her face said everything.

"Well stomach of mine, looks like we are gonna have yet another grand feast. So let's be sure it's even grander than the last."

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For Ember, the hardest part wasn't moving. It was waiting for night to completely fall and waiting for all the humans to leave. The worst part was, due to her massive girth, Ember had to have quite some distance from the fair. Far from human's eyes. As she said before, she'd rather not have a mob of humans admiring the largest vixen in White Deer Park. But it was so hard for her to resist the strong aromas of the fair food. Her stomach growling loudly didn't make it any easier. Even after her gorge from last night, her stomach still had pretty more room. And she was intended to prove it once night fell.

After waiting for hours, the time had arrived. The fairgrounds were emptied and the leftover food eaten from others was scattered all over the floor. As the crow said before, there was even more food than there was the last time. This made Ember more and more gleeful.

"When that crow was right, he was right," Ember said to herself with happiness. "I can already tell that this is gonna be the best feast of my entire life. Heehee! I can't wait to see the look on Rusty and Lovely's faces."

Ember intended to consume all she could and as fast as she could. Even with the bloated stomach, she wasn't going to let it stop her from having the best glut of her life.

She began her feast by gobbling up some food scraps from the ground. She shoved a few potatoes, burgers, and half-eaten hotdogs all went into her mouth. She kept chewing to a minimum. As the glutton she was, she was more concerned about consuming what she could as fast as she could instead of savoring the taste and taking her time. Not that she didn't love savoring her meal. She was on the clock, so she didn't want to waste even a second not eating.

For the first hour, she spent gobbling up all the foods from the table area. Finding a few sub sandwiches, fish, fried chicken, even fruits and vegetables. The table area had nothing but the tables and a few leftover paper and bags. Ember had already consumed quite a bit. However, part of her was disappointed.

"Feels like I've enough food for 10 or so humans, yet this belly of my hasn't gotten any bigger," Ember said as she patted her stomach. It seemed like instead of her belly was getting bigger, it was really only just filling up. But she didn't want to just fill it up. Even with her belly still being the size of a carriage, she wanted it to grow even bigger. "If I truly want to be the blobbiest vixen this world has ever seen, then I should go even further than this."

As Ember rolls over to the next stop of her feast, she also takes the time to gobble up the leftovers she sees. Mostly fries and veggies. She didn't really intend to leave no crumb uneaten this time around. Her next stop was a stand that aroma really hit her nose. BBQ. Ribs, both pork and beef, turkey legs, whole smoke turkeys, and even a roasted pig. The smell of lingering smoked meats was still fairly strong. Ember was already drooling.

"Oh my. Humans can really make us animals into some of the most mouth-watering foods, can they? Sad as it may be, I will make sure their sacrifice is not in vain."

Not even waiting, Ember rolled over to the back of the stand and started feasting. She tore off the meat of a rib slab and when the flavors hit her tongue, it was like she died and went to fox heaven. But she knew she couldn't savor it for too long. Next was gobbling of some beef ribs, some brisket, then some pork shoulder. As the vixen gorges on more and more of the flavorful meat, her belly was slowly starting to expand. She looked at her side and noticed.

"Now that's more like it," Ember said looking pleased with her extra growth. "But it's still not enough and there's still more to glut on."

Seeing that there was still quite a few more BBQ leftover, the gluttonous Ember wanted to eat even more of it.

Over an hour later, the BBQ stands were now nothing but turnover tables and empty plates that were licked clean. There were hardly even any bones from the eaten meat leftover and the bones that were had been completely picked clean.

Ember was really going all out with her feast. Before, she could compete with the size of a pickup truck. Now, she could compete with a family RV. Now even a small one, but a HUGE full-size one. It's incredible size really does show that she had quite a stomach that could handle any big feast. Her stomach made even more thunderous sounds. Her belly was practically an ocean of constantly churning and sloshing. Her stomach was really working overtime just to digest. She was beyond overly bloated, yet Ember loved every moment of it.

"My, I would never believe that I could get you this big if I didn't see it myself." the vixen said to her beyond massive stuff. "Surely we could put any fox, no, any animal to shame."

There are hardly any animals that would have to eat as much as Ember has in two nights. Even bears would eat lesser than she has before hibernating. All that said, she did not feel full yet. It was either because she really wanted nothing more than to eat or she was in a bliss where fullness didn't affect her. Either way, she just wanted to continue her gorge.

*****

As she rolled, the fairgrounds shook quite a bit. No surprised with everything that Ember had crammed into that belly of hers. Every time she found even a tiny scrap of food, she went for it. It was showing because many parts of the fairgrounds were practically free from any trash or leftover food. Ember was really putting in the effort this time around. She took no time gulping down more burgers, pizza slices, and anything that was deep-fried. It all went down Ember's gullet with ease. At this point, shallowing so much food caused her to have strengthened throat muscles. Combine that with her watermelon-sized cheeks, most foods took no effort to devour.

While the food Ember was eating was good so far, she had a real craving for some sweets. Lucky for her, she was near some carts and stand that just so happen to specialize in desserts. She started her gorge for sweets with some creme puffs. The flakiness of the puffy and the decadence from the cream, it was like taking a bite from heaven. After that first one, she pretty much wolfed the rest of them down as quickly as she could. She remembers the rule she set for herself. Not to waste a single second... no matter how blissful the food was. After finishing the cream puff and licking her chops, Ember moved on to the next round of sweets. A couple of donuts, a few cupcakes, a pie, and some cakes by the whole all joined the rest of the content in a constantly sloshing stomach and adding more to her blubbery frame.

The vixen seems to have every intention to outdo her last run by a fair margin. She wasn't even going to let her RV-sized belly slow her down. After finishing the pastries, she made it to a selection of prized vegetables. But these weren't regular ones. They were 5 to 10 times the normal size. Clearly these were for the judging of fruit and vegetables. But since none of them had ribbons, these were probably the losers. Even so, there were still sizable.

"My, humans grow food this big? It's no wonder why most of them don't have to worry about starving." After saying that, Ember's belly growled loudly. It still wanted more food. "Still, I wish they weren't so wasteful. Then again, if it wasn't for that wastefulness, I'd be starving. So all things considered, this is quite the blessing.

With that, Ember began her next feast. She started with the potatoes. A few were close to being the size of a watermelon. Even so, it was no problem for Ember to consume. Potato after potato plopping right into her stomach. Ember had really made shallowing such a big food an easy feat. So, there were no spuds left.

Next was some carrots. They were as long as a human arm. While carrots were really considered 'rabbit food', Ember took it upon herself to leave no food behind. She did take the time to chew before shallowing them up. Then the next thing on the menu was some tomatoes. They were close to the size of small pumpkins. Making quick of those, all that was left to enjoy was some large ears of corn, squash, and others.

Afterward, all that was left of the vegetables were the little inedible stubs and rinds. Ember was really putting a lot of effort into her eating. Ember's titanic belly was taller than the stands and was just by rolling the lanes it could touch stands on both sides. At this point, the vixen could make an elephant look small by comparison. From up top of her hill of a belly, Ember adored how fat she was.

"Well now, I've never would believe how fat I've gotten if I didn't see it with my own eyes," the vixen said looking prouder than ever. She groped her belly and watched it jiggled and churned. "I'm pretty sure I put any mammal to shame now. But even as big as it now, the night is still not quite over yet.

It didn't matter how big or fat she was getting, still didn't intend to stop just yet. As long as the night was still young and there was food still around, she was planning to keep going.

*****

The sun had risen up for some time now. After her last trip, Rusty and Lovely took it among themselves to check on their sister. Well, Rustly wanted to check on her. Lovely could care less about her landwhale of a sister.

"Come on, we need to check on her. Make sure she's not in any trouble." Rusty said to her sister.

"Please. I doubt she would be able to cause any more trouble with that blubbery body of her's." Lovely stated. "Odds are, she's probably still sleeping."

Then from the distance, both of the foxes started hearing some unusual sounds. It sounded like some sloshing noise. It sounded familiar, yet it also sounded... sloshier.

"You hear that?" Rusty asked his sister.

"I do," Lovely replied.

"Hang on. Remember Ember's last claim?"

"Sadly, I do. But come on. She's a real glutton and all, but would she really be that crazy to..."

Lovely didn't even need to finish what she was going to say once she realized what she was about to say. Rusty and Lovely then took it upon themselves to follow their ears and the sloshing sounds. Once they made it to the clearing in the forest where the sound was coming from, their jaws dropped with what the witness.

It was Ember laying on her back, but her belly was even more massive than ever thought possible. It really was the size of an actual barn. With a size like the one Ember had, she must have eaten almost everything in the fair had to offer. It continuously sloshed and churned like it was an ocean of fat. She was so big that she could even put an actual while to the same. Whatever amount of food she had eaten, it was clearly enough to beat the other night several times over. Ember then slowly opened her eyes and sees Rusty and Lovely.

"Good morning,... brother and sister. Fancy... see you two."

Both Rusty and Lovely were completely speechless. They couldn't even process what Ember has done to herself. How could ANYONE process this?

"I told you, didn't I? My stomach could hold... a barn filled with food. And look at it! Barn... size... belly!" With those last three words, Ember patted her belly after each word. Her stomach jiggled like jello. "Pretty amazing, right?"

"Ah... ah... ah..." Rusty and Lovely went. They were still pretty speechless.

"Hee hee. Looks like you are... both are at a loss for words."

"Are... you... KIDDING ME?!" Lovely shouted out finally saying something. "Have you no self-control?! Look at you!"

"If I could see over this sea of fat that is my belly, I would. But I can obviously tell it's quite the sight."

"Did you eat EVERYTHING at the fair?" Rusty asked still a bit shocked by his sister's gluttony.

"Ohhhh. I wish." Ember said as her stomach still groaned. "To be honest, I may have missed a few scrumptious delectables. But wouldn't say my feast wasn't grand enough. I beat last night's feast many times over. I had to be quick too. Not wasting even a second cramming everything I could into this. I think I was doing those wasteful humans quite the favor of eating what I could. You two really missed out."

"Unbelievable. Forget the fattest fox in the world. You're the fattest mammal in the world, period!" Lovely stated.

"A title I will wear proudly," Ember said with a grin as she patted her stomach.

The moment Ember patted that belly of hers, she could feel the inside of her stomach bubbling up and make it's way up to her chest. Rusty and Lovely could guess what was about to happen and took a few steps back.

"BWOOOOOOUUUUUUURRRRRRPPPPPPPP!"

The belch was so loud that the whole park practically heard it. It also caused a sort of mini-earthquake and a huge flock of birds to fly away from the trees. Rusty and Lovely were practically horrified by their sister's monstrous belch.

"Woo! That felt good." Ember said looking happy after her burp.

"H... how? How is this gluttonous mountain of blubber and fat my sister?" Lovely asked herself while looking grim and disgusted by Ember's unlady-like behavior.

"Ma would faint if she saw you last night. The way you are now, she'll pass out right into next year." Rusty stated. "I hope you don't intend on going back there a third time."

"Even if I wanted to, I can't. Yesterday was the last night of the fair. Meaning that they will have to pack up everything and there will be no food leftover." Ember stated looking disappointed.

Rusty and Lovely looked relieved. They really didn't want their sister to stuff herself any more than she already had.

"But it's funny that you mention ma pasting out into next year if she saw me like this. It will probably take that long to lost all of this. Just in time for the fair next year."

Rusty and Lovely's ears twitched after hearing that the fair will come again next year.

"Next year, I'll be sure to better prepare myself now that I know the fair is more than one day. Ohhhhh. I can already imagine all the gorging I'm going to do next year. Night of glorious night of feasting. It might even beat the size of this belly I'm sporting right now. I can hardly wait."

Having such a massive belly was one thing to handle, but the fact that Ember wanted to go again next year and maybe go beyond her current weight, it was mind-boggling. Yet, with the volume of food this vixen has consumed and the monstrous sounds coming from her stomach, it was no doubt that her gluttony was really something else. Something both Rusty and Lovely believed that they would have to worry about. Especially when next year comes.