
Blue retched as he held a relic of a recently confiscated contraband that one of his subordinates attempted to sneak into Specter’s base, a disgusting staple of the human diet, the downfall of humanity’s waistlines...a box of donuts…
“What kind of sicko would willingly put this fattening junk in their body?” The tall, lanky primate asked a frightened pipo monkey. Still pinching an excessively glazed pastry, but making sure that it was at arm’s length.
The chubby yellow pants monkey scrambled for a way to get out of the situation he put himself in. Even though he took extra precautions in sneaking in a dozen donuts even making it past Red’s watchful sight. However, he got sloppy when he finally decided to scarf down less than half of the box. He failed to see that he still wasn’t out of eyeshot. Blue dragged him away to a dimly lit hallway to confront the offender.
“Lord Specter made it clear that any human food is prohibited! Do you want to end up like a blue ribbon pig? Or do you just have no self-control?” Blue continued reprimanding, his tone of voice getting angrier, causing the tiny primate to recoil in fear. “What do you have to say for yourself?”
The yellow pants pipo began to panic and began to think, and think, and then he finally thought of an idea.
“Well?” Blue asked, his arms crossed as he shot daggers at the pudgy primate, leaning down at his level. He only received quiet whispers in return. “What are you sa-!”
Suddenly, the tiny pipo shoved an entire donut into the taller ape’s mouth. Blue took a moment to realize what had just happened, but he was furious! The pastry had begun to dilute in his mouth, the sugary delight was being absorbed through his tongue, causing him to hesitantly munch down on the foreign edible out of curiosity. His curiosity turned into satisfaction, satisfaction turned to delight, and delight turned to fondness.
The yellow pipo sat there awkwardly as his superior stood there, chewing down on the donut before swallowing it and letting out a belch that was muffled when he brought a fist to his mouth. Blue let out a sigh of relief, before immediately turning his attention back to the monkey. Without saying a word, he fisted the donut he held in his hand into his mouth and grabbed the box from the pipo’s arms. He turned around and left.
“Alright, I’ll let you off with only a warning this time, but i’ll be keeping these.” He said sternly as he left, still munching on the pastries.
The tiny monkey let a sigh of relief before running off in the opposite direction. Yet he couldn't shake the feeling that he’d just laid the foundation of change of the decadent variety.
~~~~~
Blue crumpled into a sweaty heap after dismounting his motorized unicycle. He rolled onto his back panting heavily, lazily wiping away beads of sweats from under his cracked visor. He had just completed a single lap around an outdoor speedway and he was practically drenched in sweat. When he finally sat up, a newly formed mound of fat immediately peaked out from under his shirt, causing it to ride up significantly.
“So...So how was that?” He asked, still trying to catch his breath, looking towards the sidelines, where a beefy primate dressed in a red leotard with a large, white "1" imprinted on the front, A white cape flowing behind him. Red merely shook his head before responding.
"Not good, Blue. It took ya more than twice yer usual time ta do just one lap" he responded as he clicked down on a tiny stopwatch he held in his hands. Blue groaned in dissatisfaction before falling on his back again.
Ever since Blue confiscated the 'contraband', he Immediately found himself addicted to said 'disgusting-staple-of-the-human-diet' and even finding himself bringing in multiple boxes of donuts to the conference area, away from the pipo monkeys to 'make a point'. Yet he was still surrounded by his teammates, who had shown either intrigue, curiosity, or disgust at his decision, but slowly warmed up to the foreign pastry. They were all extremely hesitant due to being accustomed to a pure vita-z banana diet, but they all fell under its addictive spell. Yet ever since, they soon found out the consequences of overconsuming on a forbidden snack, none was more noticeable than Blue.
Blue's once lean and lanky physique had rapidly undergone serious changes. While his face stayed relatively unchanged, the only change being a slightly noticeable double chin whenever he looked down. Both his arms had gained a thick layer of fat that hung down and jiggled at every little movement. He now gained a small pair of man breasts that rested comfortably on his big belly, which in turn took up a significant amount of space on his lap.
His lower body underwent the most obvious change, and the area that gave him the most trouble. His thighs were completely encased in thick layers of fat, so much so that they forced his legs apart, making it harder to pedal his bide as they constantly rubbed against one another. However, his most noticeable feature was his rear, which was four times its original size, constantly wobbling with every step he took and making it almost impossible to find a comfortable sitting position on his unicycle.
"Tomorrow we're going on a 5 mile jog; don't be late." Red stated as he approached the out-of-shape primate and lifted him up by the arm. Even though he was the most physically fit member of the Freaky Monkey Five, due to Specter constantly postponing his plans for world domination as well as Blue's new found gluttonous endeavors, he'd started to grow a very paunchy pot belly which caused him to Immediately push his workout into overdrive.
Blue decided to join him when he accidentally hip-checked Pink when he was walking past her. He expected this to be easy since he was used to running at high speeds. Yet now, due to being shy of a hundred pounds heavier, he found it burdensome to ride his unicycle. His flabby body constantly wobbled with every movement and the seams of clothes always threatened to tear if he bent his joints too far.
He let out a frustrated sigh, but nodded before turning around to pick up his ride, he pulled down his shirt to hide his gut. He carefully bent down, trying his best not to put too much pressure on his clothes since he'd completely neglected to increase his clothing size. However…
Rrrrrrriiiiiiip!!!
Blue instantaneously shot back up right after grabbing the unicycle, using his free hand to cover the long split that along the seat of his pants, his cheeks blushed a bright shade of pink. Red blinked for a moment before saying: "...Make that 6 miles."
~~~~~
After a long shower, Blue slipped into a pair of sweatpants and tank top that rode up significantly as his stomach freely swayed around. He stood in front of a full-length mirror analyzing every inch of his newly accumulated adipose and sighed when he had to turn around to get a full view from the side, when before he could fit in the mirror with plenty of room to spare. He pinched and held up a roll of fat and let it flop down back in place.
"...I need to get all this under control..." He muttered under his breath, then giving his belly a firm smack which sent a slight ripple throughout the rest of his bulging body. Which felt...odd.
When further expecting his reflection, he noticed something in the background that Immediately captivated his attention, a box of donuts that he stashed under his bed; there's a reason why he was gaining more than the rest of the team…
~~~~~
Blue grunted as he tugged his pants furiously in an attempt to pull them past his thighs, a determined expression on his face, and a thick chocolate coated eclair in his mouth. After his post-workout-wardrobe-malfunction, Pink mended him a new pair of pants, making sure that they were a few sizes bigger than the original pair. When she offered to make him a larger shirt he responded with "No thanks, I plan on fitting back into it again." Which inturn earned an eye roll and a "Whatever floats your boat." from Pink. He then realized that he should have accepted her offer when he finally outgrew the newest pair.
Ever since he started working out with Red, Instead of losing weight, he still ended up gaining more weight. He now finally had a third chin, his arms now looked like they had two pillows wrapped around them. His moobs were now stuffed into his shirt which now acted like a makeshift bra that struggled to contain both of them, the straps holding on for dear life to not snap off. His bulging belly now looked like an overinflated beach ball that jiggled every time he furiously yanked his pants upward.
The reason why he struggled to put them on was that his thighs were now twice the size of the pant's legs, it's a miracle that he managed to pull them past his calves. But even if he managed to pull it past his thighs, actually buttoning them up is out of the question as his caboose now presented itself as an impossible task, seeing as it was now the biggest part of his body. Accidentally hip-checking someone had become more frequent mostly due to not paying attention to who's walking past him, oddly enough, most of the time it was Pink who was usually on the receiving end, much to his chagrin.
"Ugh… Come… on… just a little... bit… more…"
With each word, Blue pulled harder to put them on, trying to rush since he was late for his morning routine, due to this, he failed to notice how much pressure he was putting on his pants.
Rrrrrrriiiiiiip!!!
Blue looked down, but couldn't see anything because of his massive gut was in the way. He kicked off his pants and picked them up to observe the damage and saw that there were multiple ripped seams from his inner and outer thighs. He pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a frustrated sigh.
"Sweatpants it is then…" The obese primate muttered to himself, throwing the tattered pants onto the bed. Slowly, he shoved the rest of the eclair down his mouth and swallowed it without hesitation. Suddenly, both straps that contained His man-breasts had completely snapped off, letting both mounds to flop down onto his stomach only being covered by a loose, sleeveless shirt. "Aaaaand a sweatshirt…"
~~~~~
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“What kind of sicko would willingly put this fattening junk in their body?” The tall, lanky primate asked a frightened pipo monkey. Still pinching an excessively glazed pastry, but making sure that it was at arm’s length.
The chubby yellow pants monkey scrambled for a way to get out of the situation he put himself in. Even though he took extra precautions in sneaking in a dozen donuts even making it past Red’s watchful sight. However, he got sloppy when he finally decided to scarf down less than half of the box. He failed to see that he still wasn’t out of eyeshot. Blue dragged him away to a dimly lit hallway to confront the offender.
“Lord Specter made it clear that any human food is prohibited! Do you want to end up like a blue ribbon pig? Or do you just have no self-control?” Blue continued reprimanding, his tone of voice getting angrier, causing the tiny primate to recoil in fear. “What do you have to say for yourself?”
The yellow pants pipo began to panic and began to think, and think, and then he finally thought of an idea.
“Well?” Blue asked, his arms crossed as he shot daggers at the pudgy primate, leaning down at his level. He only received quiet whispers in return. “What are you sa-!”
Suddenly, the tiny pipo shoved an entire donut into the taller ape’s mouth. Blue took a moment to realize what had just happened, but he was furious! The pastry had begun to dilute in his mouth, the sugary delight was being absorbed through his tongue, causing him to hesitantly munch down on the foreign edible out of curiosity. His curiosity turned into satisfaction, satisfaction turned to delight, and delight turned to fondness.
The yellow pipo sat there awkwardly as his superior stood there, chewing down on the donut before swallowing it and letting out a belch that was muffled when he brought a fist to his mouth. Blue let out a sigh of relief, before immediately turning his attention back to the monkey. Without saying a word, he fisted the donut he held in his hand into his mouth and grabbed the box from the pipo’s arms. He turned around and left.
“Alright, I’ll let you off with only a warning this time, but i’ll be keeping these.” He said sternly as he left, still munching on the pastries.
The tiny monkey let a sigh of relief before running off in the opposite direction. Yet he couldn't shake the feeling that he’d just laid the foundation of change of the decadent variety.
~~~~~
Blue crumpled into a sweaty heap after dismounting his motorized unicycle. He rolled onto his back panting heavily, lazily wiping away beads of sweats from under his cracked visor. He had just completed a single lap around an outdoor speedway and he was practically drenched in sweat. When he finally sat up, a newly formed mound of fat immediately peaked out from under his shirt, causing it to ride up significantly.
“So...So how was that?” He asked, still trying to catch his breath, looking towards the sidelines, where a beefy primate dressed in a red leotard with a large, white "1" imprinted on the front, A white cape flowing behind him. Red merely shook his head before responding.
"Not good, Blue. It took ya more than twice yer usual time ta do just one lap" he responded as he clicked down on a tiny stopwatch he held in his hands. Blue groaned in dissatisfaction before falling on his back again.
Ever since Blue confiscated the 'contraband', he Immediately found himself addicted to said 'disgusting-staple-of-the-human-diet' and even finding himself bringing in multiple boxes of donuts to the conference area, away from the pipo monkeys to 'make a point'. Yet he was still surrounded by his teammates, who had shown either intrigue, curiosity, or disgust at his decision, but slowly warmed up to the foreign pastry. They were all extremely hesitant due to being accustomed to a pure vita-z banana diet, but they all fell under its addictive spell. Yet ever since, they soon found out the consequences of overconsuming on a forbidden snack, none was more noticeable than Blue.
Blue's once lean and lanky physique had rapidly undergone serious changes. While his face stayed relatively unchanged, the only change being a slightly noticeable double chin whenever he looked down. Both his arms had gained a thick layer of fat that hung down and jiggled at every little movement. He now gained a small pair of man breasts that rested comfortably on his big belly, which in turn took up a significant amount of space on his lap.
His lower body underwent the most obvious change, and the area that gave him the most trouble. His thighs were completely encased in thick layers of fat, so much so that they forced his legs apart, making it harder to pedal his bide as they constantly rubbed against one another. However, his most noticeable feature was his rear, which was four times its original size, constantly wobbling with every step he took and making it almost impossible to find a comfortable sitting position on his unicycle.
"Tomorrow we're going on a 5 mile jog; don't be late." Red stated as he approached the out-of-shape primate and lifted him up by the arm. Even though he was the most physically fit member of the Freaky Monkey Five, due to Specter constantly postponing his plans for world domination as well as Blue's new found gluttonous endeavors, he'd started to grow a very paunchy pot belly which caused him to Immediately push his workout into overdrive.
Blue decided to join him when he accidentally hip-checked Pink when he was walking past her. He expected this to be easy since he was used to running at high speeds. Yet now, due to being shy of a hundred pounds heavier, he found it burdensome to ride his unicycle. His flabby body constantly wobbled with every movement and the seams of clothes always threatened to tear if he bent his joints too far.
He let out a frustrated sigh, but nodded before turning around to pick up his ride, he pulled down his shirt to hide his gut. He carefully bent down, trying his best not to put too much pressure on his clothes since he'd completely neglected to increase his clothing size. However…
Rrrrrrriiiiiiip!!!
Blue instantaneously shot back up right after grabbing the unicycle, using his free hand to cover the long split that along the seat of his pants, his cheeks blushed a bright shade of pink. Red blinked for a moment before saying: "...Make that 6 miles."
~~~~~
After a long shower, Blue slipped into a pair of sweatpants and tank top that rode up significantly as his stomach freely swayed around. He stood in front of a full-length mirror analyzing every inch of his newly accumulated adipose and sighed when he had to turn around to get a full view from the side, when before he could fit in the mirror with plenty of room to spare. He pinched and held up a roll of fat and let it flop down back in place.
"...I need to get all this under control..." He muttered under his breath, then giving his belly a firm smack which sent a slight ripple throughout the rest of his bulging body. Which felt...odd.
When further expecting his reflection, he noticed something in the background that Immediately captivated his attention, a box of donuts that he stashed under his bed; there's a reason why he was gaining more than the rest of the team…
~~~~~
Blue grunted as he tugged his pants furiously in an attempt to pull them past his thighs, a determined expression on his face, and a thick chocolate coated eclair in his mouth. After his post-workout-wardrobe-malfunction, Pink mended him a new pair of pants, making sure that they were a few sizes bigger than the original pair. When she offered to make him a larger shirt he responded with "No thanks, I plan on fitting back into it again." Which inturn earned an eye roll and a "Whatever floats your boat." from Pink. He then realized that he should have accepted her offer when he finally outgrew the newest pair.
Ever since he started working out with Red, Instead of losing weight, he still ended up gaining more weight. He now finally had a third chin, his arms now looked like they had two pillows wrapped around them. His moobs were now stuffed into his shirt which now acted like a makeshift bra that struggled to contain both of them, the straps holding on for dear life to not snap off. His bulging belly now looked like an overinflated beach ball that jiggled every time he furiously yanked his pants upward.
The reason why he struggled to put them on was that his thighs were now twice the size of the pant's legs, it's a miracle that he managed to pull them past his calves. But even if he managed to pull it past his thighs, actually buttoning them up is out of the question as his caboose now presented itself as an impossible task, seeing as it was now the biggest part of his body. Accidentally hip-checking someone had become more frequent mostly due to not paying attention to who's walking past him, oddly enough, most of the time it was Pink who was usually on the receiving end, much to his chagrin.
"Ugh… Come… on… just a little... bit… more…"
With each word, Blue pulled harder to put them on, trying to rush since he was late for his morning routine, due to this, he failed to notice how much pressure he was putting on his pants.
Rrrrrrriiiiiiip!!!
Blue looked down, but couldn't see anything because of his massive gut was in the way. He kicked off his pants and picked them up to observe the damage and saw that there were multiple ripped seams from his inner and outer thighs. He pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a frustrated sigh.
"Sweatpants it is then…" The obese primate muttered to himself, throwing the tattered pants onto the bed. Slowly, he shoved the rest of the eclair down his mouth and swallowed it without hesitation. Suddenly, both straps that contained His man-breasts had completely snapped off, letting both mounds to flop down onto his stomach only being covered by a loose, sleeveless shirt. "Aaaaand a sweatshirt…"
~~~~~
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