This is a birthday gift for my greatest otter guardian angel  qwoppop0110 Happy Birthday!

Haedon has a suprise for the birthday otter, Fenton. He wonders what it could be.
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Today is a big special day for the otter with a pot belly named Fenton. It’s his birthday and his human friend, Haedon has gotten a surprise for him. The otter, wearing his casual blue sweater and tan pants, was right at his friend’s door. He knocks on it three times and rings the doorbell once. He was pretty excited to see what Haedon had planned, knowing the guy well it would be awesome. “Coming!” He can hear the human shout from the other side of the door. As the door opens, the human smiles when he sees who it is. “If it isn’t the birthday otter! Happy Birthday!” He said, giving the fat otter a hug right on his pot belly.

Fenton blushes and wraps his arms around Haedon. “Weh. Thank you, hooman. I heard that you have made something special for me.” He says, letting go of him as he smiles down on him.

“I sure did, come inside.” Haedon lets Fenton inside his house and leads him to the kitchen. That’s where he saw the stacks of birthday cakes on top of the counter top. Fenton’s jaw is wide open and gazes at the cakes. How many did the human make and how long did it take?

“That’s a lot of cakes.” Fenton said, his belly softly growling from hunger. “How many did you make?” He asks, turning his head towards Haedon

The human smirks, looking at his eyes before looking at his belly. “Just enough to make the birthday otter soft and cuddly.” Fenton loved the answer. Cuddling was his favorite thing to do, even with the human. He remembered when they were watching a scary ghost movie with the human sitting on his lap. His arms wrapping around his skinny body and nuzzling his shoulder. Those were some good times, in fact the best times. “Can you eat them all for me? Please?”

He wouldn’t say no to the birthday cakes that his good human made for him. “Sure thing, buddy. Why don’t you sit on my lap like last time and stuff them in my face?” Fenton offers as he sits on one of the wooden chairs, patting his thighs to invite Haedon over.

Haedon grabs a couple of the cakes with both of his hands and walks it all the way over to Fenton. He then places them down on the table next to the two and sits on his soft furry lap. “Heh, I really missed this.” He said, leaning to the side to grab the first cake.

“Me too, buddy. Now stuff me real good. Your guardian otter demands it.” Fenton teases him, opening his maw wide open. Without further to say, Haedon shoves the cake directly into his mouth, icing and crumbs getting all over his face as Fenton munches and chews. “Mmmf….so good…..” He swallows the cake and his belly expands out just a little bit. “Give me another one.”

Haedon was already on it as he grabbed a couple of more, stuffing him more and more. “Is this the best gift I could ever give you?” The human asks, not even giving a chance for the otter to speak as he keeps on stuffing him with more cakes. With his belly growing bigger and rounder, his sweater forcefully pulls up to his chest to expose that furry fat belly. His thighs and butt fattens up to where the chair underneath the two creaks and groans with pressure. Haedon can hear Fenton huffing and wheezing with joy. “Want more?”

“Give….me…more….don’t stop.” He said with more huffs between his words. While the human does his job, Fenton can feel his body getting rounder and softer to the point where the chair finally breaks and flops down onto the ground with his huge fat butt. “Oops….sorry.” He apologizes with a giggle.

“Heh, just what I like to see.” Haedon forgives him, pressing on his otter’s gut to have his hands sink in just a bit. “A few more left.” He says, getting up from Fenton’s fat thighs, with his pants slowly getting torn apart.

“Good. I want to be bigger….” Fenton pats his gut, finally taking off his sweater once his chest tries to stretch it out more from how fat and mooby they were. His arms were a bit heavy to move but at least he wasn’t immobile yet, he’s still got some other birthday plans to attend to. Haedon comes back with the last cakes in his hands, placing it on Fenton’s lap before grabbing one and shoving it right into his maw again. With the last cakes entering the otter, his face and neck grew so fat that he could use it as a neck pillow. His tail gets longer and wider, enough to accidentally knock over a few stuff with it. His belly growls as a belch leaves his throat. “BRAAAP! Weh, these cakes are making me belchy!” He said as another one came out.

“Good because we got this last one to-” Fenton impatiently grabs the cake from Haedon’s hands and shoves it into his mouth quickly. He only does this so he could play with his human, grabbing him and hugging him right into his big round belly. “Mmmm, so soft.” He mummers with his face buried in that furry fat, covered in icing and crumbs.

Fenton purrs like a cat and rubs the back of Haedon’s back. “Thank you for the…BRAAAP….cakes. You love your protective otter fat, huh?”

The human looks up at him with a gentle smile. “I sure do, the best way to keep me safe.” This made Fenton even more joyful and wrapped his giant tail around the two. Now this is what he calls the best birthday gift ever.