Raphael strut down the sidewalk, flexing to himself every chance he got. Having just wrapped up his third workout of the day, Raph decided to get an extra mini cardio workout by walking back home. This did mean he had to walk past an all you can eat buffet, something Raph definitely wasn't looking forward too. Seeing all the mutants stuffing their faces in there, did they even know there was a gym halfway down the block? While Raph was looking through the window, he imagined himself in that buffet. Buffet Raph was fat, beyond fat actually. He looked like a cow, no even cows were smaller than what Raph looked like. His gut was ginormous, Raph wondering how his fat counterpart was able to even walk with all that weight piled onto him. The tub of lard that was Raph was carrying a smorgasbord of fatty, high calorie foods. Everything from small pizzas to unfathomable amounts of desserts. Raph was a little impressed to see his fatter self was carrying all these so effortlessly, but that quickly faded once he focused on Raph's tire sized bingo wings. His gaze soon went to the enormous moobs that should've been his pecs, looking similar to deflated basketballs that lay flat on his gut. Fat Raph's legs were about the circumference of the weights he just got done lifting. He was amazed that his shorts were still able to fit around that bulk. However, the fat turtle turned around to show that they had indeed split. Having to retrieve some fallen food, Raph showed off the split that appeared at his butt. That thing was massive, Raph swore they looked like medicine balls filled the the brim with fat. Fat Raph caught a glimpse of Raphael and looked shocked as he quickly gathered himself and stomped away. Raph was so caught in watching his reflection that he forgot he was watching his imagination when he barged into the buffet wanting to have a few words with his obese self. That's when it hit him, this buffet was massive itself, like a megaplex filled with food. The smell was overwhelming, wings, pizza, burgers, bakeries. Every aroma in the building made its way into Raph’s nostrils, putting him in a state of euphoria as the scents caused Raph’s stomach to grumble. He put a hand to his eight pack, realizing this place was making him hungry. He had to get out of here and keep walking.

But maybe... one bite won't hurt...

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Gotta admit, I love seeing Raphael like that. A fat turtle with a gut as massive as his appetite. This vignette was in my head the second I saw this What If... YCH. But it did take a while to translate that vignette to the best of my abilities, I don't normally write muscle stuff. I think I'm getting off topic. Thank you and I mean, THANK YOU to  Silver-Stag for yet another awesome Raph commission. Here hoping we can make Raph fatter in the future!

Artist:  Silver-Stag

Original: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/51103804/

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