Commissioned and Written by:  CrimsonFoxxo

Crimson has always been a slim-trimmed, skin and bones fox. Being the last of the Vibra-Red foxes, he lived most of his early days in hiding. But as he walked through the city of Virdâa, he’d find himself, on occasion, watching a larger framed fur waddle on past him. Allured by the way their bodies jiggled and their full stomachs sloshed about. He caught himself staring, gawking at their blubbery forms. Deep down, he'd wish he could have their confidence. To walk around without a shirt on, showing off his bouncing gut to the world. But being the last of his species, Crimson regularly dyed his naturally vibrant fur. Making him look like your average, every day red fox. He'd go out to work his boring job, teaching young furs at the local academy how to live a full life. Which he found ironic…as he himself felt ashamed of his true self.

FurNet had changed Virdaa. A social media platform that got the entire city connected…and hooked. Everyone had an account, even Crimson. The small fox didn't post much, just some random photos from vacations and such. He never liked showing his face, but he did find himself following numerous accounts of furs on the…larger side. A community known as “gainers”. Furs who intentionally let themselves go, and see how big and heavy they could get. Stuffing their faces with as much food as they can cram down their gullets and posting their progress as they grew fatter. An idea that was incredibly alluring for Crimson. It was a growing community, especially now with the opening of an unlimited all you can eat buffet in Central Square, ironically called “Chonkers Buffet”. Crimson walked by the place every day on his way back from work. Below the neon sign, which sported an obese tiger, the mascot of the place, he saw most of his favorite gainers. A 600 pound German Shepard named Russ, a 400 pound deer-goat named Ashford, and a 800 pound dragon named Jbeil. But never saw anyone like him waddle their fat asses out of that buffet, and he never dared to set foot inside, as foxes were expected to be thin, sneaky thieves. Not corpulent gluttons that sported their wide bodies proudly for all to see.

One day in particular, that would change. Crimson saw an absolutely MASSIVE arctic fox fully stuck in the intentionally wide doorway of the all you can eat buffet. Groaning and trying to squeeze their way out. Crimson stopped in his tracks in awe. He swears he could hear the engorged fox’s stomach sloshing with every movement…he was so full. Before, he’d only see larger animals like elephants and bears sport such a wide frame. And they were able to walk out of there no problem. But a FOX? This he had to see.

“Hrrrngh!! Push. Harder, dammit! I've got places to *HUUURRRRLLP* be!!” The arctic fox looked over to Crimson. “Y-You there! Fox!” He grunted and tried wiggling out “Be a pal and help me, would ya? These lazy ass employees are no help at all!”

Crimson gulped and approached, praying that his dull fur dye wouldn't wash off in the rain. He carefully grabbed the arctic fox’s outstretched paw..and froze up. It felt so..squishy. He'd never realized how good this felt. The pads were like…pillows. But the arctic fox snapped his fingers, snapping the little fox out of his trance.

“Hellooo? Is your fat tail making you slow or something? Make with the pulling! I've gotta make it to this reservation at Gorger’s!”

Crimson gulped and nodded, flustered by the fact this massive fox wanted MORE to eat. Especially a place that serves portions as big as Gorger’s did.

Owned by a 1 ton gator named Lumen, a flamboyant supermodel, turned flamboyant glutton. Lumen was the hottest gainer in Virdaa, all thanks to FurNet. With gorgeous looks and shimmering scales that would make anyone look twice at his majestically fat body. But it wasnt just his looks that captivated the city, but his monstrous appetite, and has inspired countless wannabe fatties to set some extra cash aside for a new wardrobe. His restaurant in particular, had no dish that was under 6,000 calories, triple the “recommended amount” To that, Lumen’s response was “My place will make you FAT. Made for only for the most hardcore gainers. You won't waddle out of here without more jiggling pudge on your frame.” Gorger’s was dedicated to following the giant footsteps of the gator. It was rumored, if you attempt to eat the “Lumen Special”, a whopping 100,000 calorie meal, Lumen himself would come out and force feed it to you. Not allowing you to leave until you had finished. Crimson could imagine himself now..at the mercy of that gator, being fed that meal…

The daydreaming Crimson was trying to hide the fact that his face had begun glowing a dark blue color. He remembered the arctic fox had called his tail fat, and it had flustered the lithe fox. He did have quite the bushy tail, even for a fox. Crimson took the compliment with a confused happiness. He..liked being called fat. The blushing fox grunted and he pulled as hard as he could. Squeezing that arctic fox’s chubby paw and used his entire body weight to pull. The arctic fox’s wide dump truck of an ass finally squeezed free from the door. Cheering could be heard from inside as the blubbery fox lands right on top of Crimson. All 800 pounds of thick fox blubber weighing down on the little fox. Grunting and getting up to his feet, his belly bulging out over his belted pants, and hanging down over them. This was the largest fox Crimson had ever seen! And they looked incredible…breathtaking even. That belt creaked as the fox took a step back. Barely holding the fox’s flabby underbelly in.

“Sorry ‘bout that, runt. Gotta keep in shape, don't you know? Make sure you catch the stream later, love. I'm tackling the Lumen Special at Gorger’s. I passed 100,000 followers, so why not eat 100,000 calories?”

“Y-You’re attempting the Lumen Special??” Crimson said as he caught his breath. All that weight crushing him left the fox gasping for breath. The arctic fox pats his wide, round belly. “Damn right! I can't wait to see that blob of a gator’s face to see the world’s fattest fox have the appetite of a gator~” The massive fox waddled off with a wink to Crimson, their massive ass cheeks wobbling with every step…that fox had to be well over 800 pounds.

Crimson still laid there, still dazed at how warm..active..and fluffy that fox’s belly felt weighing down on him. Mumbling something, but the blushing fox was too flustered to speak, all that weight that just slammed on top of him was too much for the slim trimmed fox to handle. A lion from inside the buffet ran out and helped the little maroon fox to his feet. Luckily the fur dye hadn't washed off yet.

“You alright, bud? Sindra didn't crush you that bad?”

“Sindra?” Crimson groaned and asked the lion, turning to him. He held the fox shoulder. “Yeah, Sindra. That fox you just got squashed by. Lately, they've been blowing up. Not only on FurNet, but their waistline. Started at a size quite like you, I remember when they first slinked into this place a few years ago. Stumbling out with a tightly packed, basketball sized gut, barely able to breathe. I had to force them to leave before they popped. But after one night, they gained over 1,000 followers just by posting pictures of their near bursting stomach. Came back the following day and did the same thing. Stuffed themselves until they passed out in a food coma.”

Crimson felt his blushing get deeper. That sounded…amazing. But the lion continued.

“After that, they got hooked on eating. And I mean REALLY. hooked. Eating up to 5 meals a day, Sindra ballooned in weight due to that damn FurNet. But once they passed 300 pounds and got let into Gorger’s…let's just say, I ain't never seen anyone gain over 200 pounds in less than a week before.” The lion stated. Crimson in awe at what he was hearing.

“Lately, they’ve been going around town cleaning out entire restaurants while everyone cheers them on, and posting pictures of themself as they become the World’s Fattest Fox. I dunno how their stomach hasn't popped with how much they eat every day.”

As he speaks, Crimson’s star struck eyes were locked on Sindra as they waddle down the street. Their slow, but powerful strides sent ripples and jiggles up and down their sloshing, blubbery body…it was breathtaking, especially that round belly. It looked so full, nearly bursting out of their shirt, but the fact that fox was on their way to eat MORE? That had Crimson blushing the most, but Crimson’s attention would be pulled back to the lion suddenly as his gruff voice spoke once more.

“Yeah..if you ask me, furs like that are just askin’ for attention. Foxes aren't meant to be that fat, isn't in your biology”

Yeah, the lion was one to talk, he was sporting quite the potbelly himself..Crimson huffed and looked up at the lion as he continued to speak. “You though, you look like a smart fox. Niiice and slim. Listen to me, boy. Don't follow the foolish advice that they feed you on the internet. Only thing they're feeding you on there, is an endless course meal you can't step away from. The audiences on there just want you bigger, fatter. And before you know it, you're immobile. Happened to Jbeil, remember? The city noticed him getting a little pudgy, then began to encourage him to eat more, and now he can't leave the Capitol Spire.”

Jbeil, the city’s first true gainer. Hundreds of years ago, he was crowned the Alpha Drake, leader of Virdaa. And his love of food from his upbringing quickly turned to an endless greed. The many Drakes of his council giving him all the food he could ask for, since he was the Alpha, and the Drake took full advantage of it. With each public appearance, Jbeil softened. From the muscular, well toned Drake he was at his coronation, to sporting a bit of a potbelly, then his features started to fill out, until he was an icon to all. The first gainer of Virdaa. Jbeil would open the door for many furs to discover their love for bigger bodies, Crimson included. When Jbeil reached 500 pounds, the city lifted the food restriction of the 2 plate limit, and Jbeil opened buffets specifically designed to fatten you up, like Chonker’s and Gorger’s. Encouraging the city to follow in his massive footsteps, unbuckle their belts, and gorge themselves. Sitting back, getting lazy, and watching their ass grow. And so, over the next few years, the town collectively got fatter, and its rather rare to see anyone walking down the street without a bouncing belly. Now weighing in at a massive 15 tons, the dragon is a true monument for all gainers, the blob of scales and fat that was ruling the whole city, and growing heavier by the day. And finding new ways to fatten up the town, his army of kobolds working tirelessly to tend to the immobile monarch, crawling up and down Mount Jbeil, rubbing his roaring stomach, keeping him clean. But that didn't stop there, every one of Jbeil’s council of 8 drakes, were also over 1,000 pounds. His gluttonous influence was said to fatten you up just by being around him. The 5 ton blob was approaching 6 tons with his constant feeding. But he was a pure blood dragon, he could definitely handle that much weight, and much more.


“Now come on in, food’s on me” The lion ushered the shy, blushing fox into the restaurant, sat him down, and gave the fox a free meal for his heroic deed.

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Months have now passed since that moment, and even still, that lion’s words still echoed in Crimson's head.
“Foxes aren't meant to be big…isn't in your biology.”
The fox had now fled the city, after a street cat snuck some strange concoction, a potion that made the fox’s hunger grow, into his meal at Gorger’s. He was given a special invitation into the “300 pound club” restaurant, despite only weighing 93 pounds. This was a prize from Sindra on FurNet, where they gave out free passes to the exclusive restaurant to participate in the yearly “Gorger’s Glut” challenge. That allowed Crimson and the other 3 winners in without needing to weigh in. Once inside, Crimson can see why you had to be over 300 pounds to get in, the portion sizes were MONSTROUS. Triple the size of the largest meal at Chonkers. As soon as he step foot past the wide door, he saw various fat furs absolutely gorging themselves on burgers bigger than their heads, pizzas thicker and greasier than he could imagine. And perched on a stage, lounging on his side upon an Egyptian throne, was the mighty Lumen himself. Being stuffed a massive juicy steak, his wobbling gut sagging nearly to the ground, moving in rhythm as his staff members gave him a massage to help him digest. Living like a king ever since Jbeil appointed him the owner of Gorger’s.

Lumen used to be a muscular fashion model, his shining rainbow scales were perfect for showing off suggestive outfits. But as soon as the town started to get fat, so too did the gator. He was unable to stop himself from having an extra dinner or two. His growing belly made it hard to appeal to most furs in those revealing outfits he modeled. Lumen thought he was going to lose his following for letting himself go, but instead, his followers skyrocketed. Reaching follower counts higher than he thought possible. His measly 100k growing to over 250k overnight. As a result of this, the gator became a full on gainer. Posting many videos of stuffing himself, and showing off his growing body. Being a model for the fattening city. Lumen would frequent Chonkers, and discovered he had a gigantic stomach capacity. Able to out eat anybody he visited Chonkers with, and still wanted more. Wishing there were a place for the city to REALLY let loose, and gorge themselves on as much as they can hold. After reaching a million followers, the 2 ton Jbeil called forth the fat gator. Acknowledging the work Lumen’s done to encourage the city to eat more. And since Jbeil could no longer leave his palace, he crowned the gator the new owner of Gorger’s. This made the public icon’s weight skyrocket faster than his growing follower count. From a measly 600 pounds when he became owner of Gorger's, to the beast laying upon his throne. The massive 1 ton gator letting out a roaring belch, causing the crowd of gluttons to cheer, and belch themselves. Making the gator laugh heartily, holding his stomach.

“You can't tell me you're all full ALREADY?” Lumen said with a laugh. “Because you all have just earned yourselves DOUBLE PORTIONS!!” The crowd roared, a couple belches echoing through the room. “Gluttons! Let me hear how HUNGRY you are!!” The fatties pounded their fists on the table and began chanting with Lumen.

“MORE! MORE! MORE!”

“That's what I like to hear! GIVE US MORE!!!”

Lumen barked out, sending the crowd cheering as more food was brought to everyone. It's no wonder Crimson always saw people barely able to walk as they waddled out of this place. With Lumen there, you were destined to truly gorge yourself if you came here. A true glutton’s dream.

It all looked so good, but looking at his competition, Crimson didn't stand a chance. A wolf and avian that had to be over 400 pounds each, both of which seem to frequent the place, but accepted the prize just for the prospect of winning the grand prize. But one of his fellow winners was a scrawny street cat. Thinner than Crimson, even. As they walked behind the eagle and wolf, he quickly handed Crimson a vile of glowing green liquid. Whispering into his ear.

“Don't let anyone see, but drink this when the food comes. And thank me later”

Turning the vile over in his paws, looking at the swirling green liquid, the fox tried to protest, but then their food came.

“Ah! Our lucky winners! Well, i hope this meal will help you two join the 300 pound club! And if anyone manages to actually finish their meal, Lumen himself will become your own personal feeder! You'll be perched right next to him on that stage. It's any gainer’s dream! You will each be served 3 Glut Burgers, and a helping of Guzzle Shake to wash them down. Take all the time you need to finish. And for our smaller competitors, I hope you came hungry!” The hippo waitress winked at them.

Crimson looked stunned, there was no mention of a prize when he won, but that street cat looked more than prepared. As soon as the waitress left, he waited for the two fatasses sitting across from him to become distracted with their food, and began uncorking a vial of his own, quickly tossing the liquid down his throat. Sighing and holding a paw to his stomach, whispering to Crimson.

“Take it, Fox…let's beat these gluttons at their own game.”

Crimson hesitated.

“Come on…unlimited free food, for life. You'd live like Jbeil himself. A god of gluttony”

This sparked something in Crimson, a dormant flame. Imagining himself up on that stage, kneeling next to that 1 ton gator and being fed as much food as he can handle. Living here, in a paradise of gluttony. It was all he ever wanted. And maybe he could be the World’s Fattest Fox…

Crimson heedlessly tossed his head back, taking the liquid in and gulping it. Sealing his deal. And immediately he felt something as soon as that viscous liquid hit his stomach.

A growl…a deep guttural growl.

Putting a paw to his flat midsection, Crimson let out a huff, his surroundings becoming slowly muffled. The electronic dance music and the belches from the crowd slowly fading…

Another growl…

Crimson winced, closing his eyes tight and groaning. A pang shooting up his spine, making the fox uncomfortable. What was happening?

Another growl…

Crimson opened his eyes. The world moving in doubles, his head spinning as his vision was blurring and going back in focus. Pulsing with his increasing heartbeat. For a second, Crimson thought he was drugged to be taken away from this place. He then saw the cat frantically shoving food into his face, looks like the potion he took was working as well as his.

But then he saw the burger in front of him.

Another growl, this one loud, and long. Crimson had never felt this hungry before. It hurt, feeling like his stomach was eating itself. His blurred, fuzzy vision focusing only on that burger…that greasy..giant…12 inch diameter burger with three patties and enough cheese to make anyone’s mouth water, along with a mound of fries behind it. He couldn't take his eyes off of it. But that's when he involuntarily picked it up, and lifted the whole thing up. Warm grease dripping into his lap as the fox took a huge bite. It was so…greasy. So rich in flavor. So much so, Crimson closed his eyes in bliss, lost in the flavor. Only able to hear his stomach’s growls for more as he pounded through that burger, making some heads turn as this thin little fox was eating through over half of the Lumen Burger without any trouble. He was making great pace, pounding down the first two burgers, impressing even the two other winners, the wolf tapping out after one burger, and the eagle tapping out after two

And yet, Crimson continued to eat. Pushing past the cat that gave him that potion. Not noticing that the cat had t even finished his first burger, but was looking at the fox with a smirk on his face, dialing something on his phone.

Completely finishing the third burger, and standing up on the table in victory. The crowd roared, pounding their fists on the table and welcoming Crimson into the Gorger’s family. The triumphant fox taking his 1 gallon worth of milkshake and glugging it down while stood atop the table. Everyone watching in awe as this thin fox had just put away over 40 pounds of food, and is now guzzling down thick milkshake, his round belly looking like it was about to pop as they began to chant.

“CHUG! CHUG! CHUG!!”

Every gulp felt better than the last, his unnaturally full stomach stretching further and further with every gulp. However, Crimson was suddenly snapped out of his trance-like state when he felt something brushing against the fur on his belly. Barely hearing his name being called.

“Crimson..”

What he didn't realize, Crimson was eating so much in one sitting, his dyed hide had stretched, and as his belly stretched even further, it was revealing he wasn't an ordinary red fox, but a Vibra Fox..once word got out, he was chased out, and he had now fled the city. Getting a raging stomachache as the potion’s effects wore off.

He now wandered the forest alone. Aching stomach packed with food, he slowly waddled through the forest. Hiccuping and burping to try relieving the pressure on his aching gut. Upset from running so much. Groaning at the discomfort he felt as the potion slowly wears off. Hunger being replaced by an overwhelming fullness. His packed gut groaning and creaking, as tight as a drum. It felt….incredible.

“Damn cat…*HIC!* he knew what he was doing… *ouurrgh..* and they say us foxes are the tricksters..”

The fox hasn't lost all hope, when exploring the deep forest he discovered something out the corner of his eye. A blue gem-like relic, with a woven necklace tied around it. It appeared to be glowing, pulsing with the motion of the river, but that was impossible. Clearly a trick of the mind. Taking no time to be cautious, the curious fox slipped the woven band tied to the gem around his head, and he felt something. A strange sensation growing in his chest where the gem laid.

The sensation grew stronger, making the bloated fox stumble backwards against a tree. Clutching at his chest as a cooling sensation surges through the fox. The gem pulses powerfully, making the river itself ripple with a shockwave. Power. Overflowing power. Like none he's ever felt before. The water of the river swirls around him as a vision flashes before his eyes. The deep ocean, the pull of the current, the overwhelming hunger.

Hunger…he was so…hungry, so incredibly hungry. He needed to EAT!! As Crimson laid there against the tree, he held a paw to his rock hard belly, feeling it growl and grumble for more food. Panting and hiccuping, he's never felt so overwhelmed with conflicting feelings before.

Suddenly, he hears a voice.

Oh…little fox. Eat too much?

The world around him starts to blur, and through the power of the gem, Crimson felt his own body shift. His fur changing colors, reality itself melting like water being poured on a fresh oil painting. Before he knew it, he was no longer Crimson. He was now looking through the eyes of a black furred wolf laying in a similar position he was in. His tight belly rising and falling with every heavy breath, as Crimson’s breath matched the wolf’s. The fox could see a familiar sight in this new point of view, the gem was around this wolf’s neck. However, Crimson had no control of this body, as the wolf lazily looks over and had another burger stuffed into his muzzle by another wolf.

“That's it…26 burgers down…let's go for 30 shall we? Test that gem’s power~” the feeder wolf said as he passionately kissed him. His incredibly tightly packed stomach was begging for him to stop.

But the feeder didn't stop, through the kiss, the feeder wolf pushed the whole triple cheeseburger into his maw. Crimson feeling the wolf's packed stomach swell further as he was forced to gulp the whole thing down whole. Struggling to catch a breath, everything felt so tight…and yet, he was still so hungry, the gem floating off of his rounded chest. And as the stuffed wolf let out a belch, the vision faded, completely melting away with the release of all the built up stomach pressure, and another took its place. But each one was similar, visions of previous gem wearers shoving food in their face. Each one fatter than the last. Crimson’s perspective shifting to see what they were seeing from their eyes. Seeing their tightly packed stomachs, feeling them stuff themselves, his paws not his own.

A slim trimmed lizard hiding in the back room of a party shoving 4 dozed donuts down his gullet, his bulging belly eventually bursting out of his suit. The gem pulsating, making the lizard hungrier…he needed more. MORE!!

A large bear swallowing a fish whole. The big basket of fish he stole not even half empty, and it feels like he ate hundreds..Rubbing his round belly, feeling all the fish wriggle inside, as he reaches for another. The gem pulsating, rewarding the bear's gluttony. this time the bear tossing two wriggling fish in his maw. Why not? He earned this feast

A sheep slowly pushing their 200th pie past their lips at an eating contest. Popping their pants button as they raise their arms in victory. The gem pulsating with watery energy, soothing the raging stomachache of holding over 50 pounds of pie at once.

A wolf devouring the last cake in a bakery. Having raided it the previous night, and sported a belly so incredibly full, he couldn't even move. The gem glowing with power. Giving its greatest reward yet to this glutton. Watery tentacles had summoned, encouraging the glutton wolf to lay back as the gem itself fed him further into immobility.

Each of them bigger and fatter than the last, more belly blocking their view.

Eventually he saw himself…greedily stuffing his face with donuts, burgers, anything edible. This vision felt the most real out of all of them. Instead of merely seeing through a past owner’s eyes, Crimson was in full control of this body. The absolute rush of it all was intoxicating, he couldn't get enough. His senses overloaded with tastes and smells as he mindlessly shoveled food down his gullet, he felt all 400 pounds of extra weight packed onto his frame. His stomach stuffed to bursting…and yet he ate. The gem pulsating to the pace of his rapid heartbeat. Crimson stopped, feeling a sharp, deep grumble…thinking he finally pushed past his gut’s limits, he felt the pressure rise up his throat. Then suddenly, right as he was about to let out a monstrous belch, crimson’s vision plunged him underwater. He felt himself in his own body again, his smaller, yet still stuffed, bloated body. He groaned and saw how small his belly was in comparison to the massive creatures he had become just moments ago. But as the fox was pressing a paw against his rock hard, aching belly, he saw something out of the corner of his eye. A massive foot. Looking up, A dragon was floating before him. The largest creature the fox had ever laid eyes on. It's scales as blue as the sea itself. And it was staring right at Crimson.

This formidable creature was bigger than 3 blue whales. With a gut that could've filled a Great Lake. The dragon huffs, bubbles rising from its gills, it was a water dragon. And somehow, Crimson could breathe underwater too. The dragon opens its mouth to speak.

Crimson.

It was the voice he heard earlier.

Listen to my commands…and you will become the mighty fox you were born to be.

Just like my previous pupils. Who you saw, have each realized their true purpose. Each one bigger…hungrier..mightier than the last.

You have an affinity for these bigger creatures…the way they mindlessly shovel food down their greedy gullets. Growing fatter with every meal. The way their bodies wobble and jiggle.

The dragon slaps its gut, Crimson watched in awe as it wobbled and jiggled. The dragon knew just then, he found the perfect pupil.

…for being bigger yourself.

The dragon felt the fox get flustered, poking the fox’s tiny belly.

Don't deny it…little fox.

Embrace it.

The fox’s vision faded, and he immediately blacked out. He was still in the forest, the river water flowing around him. As Crimson blacked out, he let out a deep belch that echoed through the forest. Embracing the gluttonous side and leaving his manners behind. The river water returning to the river bed. Flowing as if nothing had happened.

Crimson groaned as he came to his senses, he must've been laying by that river for a very long time. A few hours? Days? All he knew was that agonizing stomachache was completely gone. Unknown to him, Crimson’s eyes were glowing a bright blue as he woke up. The glow quickly fading as he came to his senses. In fact his bloated belly that looked like he had swallowed a basketball had completely shrunken down. Deflated. It was strange, he put away enough food to feed 12 people, and yet he didn't seem to gain a pound. Crimson put a paw to his flat stomach and chuckled to himself as he slowly stood up. “Thank you lightning fast metabolism~” He pats his flat belly and gasps. He wasn't by a river, but a whole LAKE. Whirling around behind him, he saw a cozy cabin. Where was he? Some kind of clearing in the forest?

Check…the cabin.

A thought zipped through his head. An echoey voice he did not recognize. That wasn't his thought, but it felt so real. The voice feels faintly familiar, but he couldn't remember where he heard the deep, booming voice from “Did i hit my head when i passed out? What's going on?” The fox curiously obeys the thought’s command. He did want to know what was in that cabin.

As soon as he opened the door, instead of being dark and barren like he was expecting, he was hit with a blast of air. It was cozy, warm..almost felt like returning home after a long vacation. The air around Crimson shifted, the gem shining in the cabin’s light.

Now..what's for lunch?

Another thought zipped through his head that has the fox instinctively checking the fridge, pulling out a sub sandwich packed with meats, veggies, and enough mayo and mustard to drown it all out. This should do…he was so hungry. His stomach roaring in hunger, begging him to eat.

Crimson was now laid out on the couch, lazily scrolling through FurNet and seeing posts about his incident. How the world's last Vibra fled the city, and that the week long search had ended. Was he really out for a week? How did he get here? Why did this all look so familiar?

The fox’s thoughts raced through his head, not even realizing how much he was eating. He eventually sighed and set the phone down, pushing the last of his sandwich in his snout. Already gone? That was a 2 foot sandwich!! Groaning and gulping it down as the fox’s inner thoughts caught up to him, realizing how much he just ate with little effort at all. He put a paw to his stomach, feeling the consequences of his actions. His stomach beginning to gurgle and ache, protesting how much he ate. Those words from the lion echoed through his head again “Foxes aren't meant to be big…isn't in your biology.”

A thought zipped through his head, one he did not remember thinking on his own terms. “So..hungry” thoughts like this had only gotten stronger since the fox had discovered the gem. He did not know its origin, but that rush of power was real. Perhaps it might show him how to protect himself, in case anyone finds this secluded lakefront sanctuary the fox now called home. But his thoughts were interrupted by a deep, guttural growl from his stomach.

“There's no way…I just ate a big sandwich..”

rrrrrrgggllllrrpp…

“I look pregnant!! How are you still hungry?”

rrrRRRRGGGLL..

His stomach’s increasing growls causing the fox to hold his belly, the loud growls quite uncomfortable…it wasn't aching because he ate too much. It felt like he hadn't eaten in weeks.

“I…guess a little more won't hurt.” The fox stands up, making his new gem glow. It seems pleased with the fox being so willing to eat. To push his stomach further than ever before…Something was definitely awakening in this lithe little fox, as he opened the fridge for a second lunch.

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“Check..the scale”

Another thought..how odd. The fox's gem had pulsed once with his breath. He better check the scale, it's been quite a while since he weighed himself. And he had just eaten dinner too. After..3 lunches, a snack, and a pre-dinner dessert. Today’s feasts leaving Crimson feeling lightheaded and short of breath from doing nothing but cram food in his face, nearly the cabin’s entire supply of food packed inside the fox’s beach ball sized gut. The overstuffed fox groaning and leaning back in his chair, rubbing his belly in slow circles. Feeling how tightly packed it was. The pressure making Crimson pant softly, trying to burp, but there's no extra air in his stomach, just enough food to feed 12 people.

He groans getting to his feet, really struggling to do so. Just now realizing how much he ate. His gut was rock hard, stuffed to bursting, and god did it ache…Crimson’s feet hit the ground with a soft slap. Everything felt so sluggish, reality itself moving in slow motion as the fox slowly took a step. The motion causing his overinflated ball of a belly to sway, a motion that caused the food inside to slosh deeply. Hiccuping and grabbing his belly to keep it still. He slowly waddled, holding his overstuffed belly and feeling all that food slosh around inside with every step. Indigestion setting in hard, and getting a huge stomachache from the motion. Beginning to feel sick from the deep sloshing. He stopped and doubled over. “Oh..god…*HIC* knew I shouldn't have had such a *HIC-uuuUURP* b-big dinner…” But his gem began to glow, and float off his chest. And just like the gluttons in his vision, Crimson being rewarded for listening to his gem. It pulses a few times before his eyes. It was an odd sensation that built around his nearly bursting belly. It was cooling, yet soothing. With each pulse, he felt the energy flow through his veins. The cool energy soothing that raging stomachache. Clearing his vision slightly.

“How…what's happening?” Crimson felt the power fade, and the gem falling back to his chest. His moment of clarity replaced once again by the lightheaded, food drunk state he was in. The fox groaned and took another slow step. The impact of his foot making the food inside slosh this time. Feeling a little room freed up now. But Crimson still felt too stuffed to take more than a few more steps…he could never make it. The gem rising again and pulsing. The cooling sensation returning, and strange gurgling noises echoing from his overstretched gut. this strange power working its magic. His stomach working with newfound power to digest…everything. Magically, the fox’s belly, which looked like it was about to pop, began to shrink. Ever so slightly, but it had shrunk a little.

Keep walking.

Crimson obeyed. It was still difficult at first, but the fox was able to speed up from a very slow waddle to a casual walking speed. Each step closer to the scale caused more magic to pump around his stomach, making the digestion go faster, and his stomach shrank down faster. Crimson's eyes beginning to glow as he obeyed the voice’s commands. And by the time he made it to the bathroom, it was as flat as it was after second lunch. A little bit of roundness stayed behind, but most of it was gone. Making Crimson sigh happily as he carefully padded his paws onto the metal scale. The hard surface sending a shiver up his spine as he sees the numbers 98.

“98?! That's 8 pounds heavier.” He'd better start thinking of a diet before-

The fox’s panicked thoughts of maintaining this “image” that society had ingrained in his head were suddenly interrupted by a flash of his gem, and a deep, guttural growl from his stomach, causing him to clutch it. Digging his fingers into his slightly squishy gut and feeling the digested mush of all the food he already ate squishing around inside. The gem pulsing with his heartbeat as he looked back down at the numbers…

Crimson feeling confused, scratching the back of his neck. Part of him said to never eat that much again, another part of him saying…that he's much too skinny.

Crimson’s eyes pulsed as a reaction to the magic. The thoughts he was feeling before becoming clouded by the other thoughts. He was much too skinny. “Maybe…a light snack couldn't hurt~” The fox put a paw to his belly as it growls again. The gem glowing softly as the fox walks back to the kitchen. Opening the fridge once more.

That's right…It's only 8 pounds after all~

8 pounds, it's only 8 pounds.

Crimson kept repeating that to himself as he rummaged through the kitchen. Gathering food he thinks would sate his hungry stomach. He just ate dinner a few minutes ago, why was he so hungry?

rrrrRRRRRROOORRRRGGG…

He felt like he hadn't eaten in a month. He picked up his phone and gave one of his friends a call, one of the only friends he trusted with this secret new life of his.

“Come on come on…pick up” The fox’s stomach rumbled…he felt a powerful pang of hunger hit, and he desperately stuffed a few slices of bread into his mouth. Nearly swallowing them whole…

Another ring…his stomach growled again, Crumson tearing into a bag of chips and shoving a large paw full of them into his mouth. The gem pulsing once.

“H..Hello?” A voice finally picked up

“LILL-mmph…gullp” The fox swallowed down what he just shoved into hos mouth “Lillen! You there??”

“CRIM? Y-You're alive?! Where are yo-”

“I'll explain later..but I NEED you to go to the store...get me food-” As he spoke, the fox’s eyes began to glow the same color as his gem. All his gorging so far had caused his gem’s power to begin to grow slightly. But it needed more power to return to its full strength...much more. “I'm out of food. I'm starving. Haven't eaten in..days” Crimson groans loudly and pushes the phone against his stomach, the guttural growls and roars sounded like it was eating itself. Doubling over, he gives in to the gem’s demands once more and stuffed four slices of bread into his maw. Crimson’s glowing blue eyes surging with power. Happy with how quickly the fox has descended down the path of ruthless gluttony. It would have taken its previous pupils years to get to where Crimson is now, and this skinny fox was already there.

“Woah woah ok. Didn't realize you would eat..that much. What do you want? Anything in particular?”

Crimson’s ears perked up, picking up the phone with a sly smile. Realizing he could get anything he wants. The raging hunger pangs stopped, distracted by the load of bread and chips he ate. “Yknow what…I'm thinking on treating myself. Go to the bakery, see if they have any cakes..or ice cream. Or better yet, donuts” The fox was salivating, his glowing eyes were only getting brighter, and his stomach was only growling deeper and louder. Sounding like a roaring beast, needing food. So much food…

“Hehe alright..I know donuts are your favorite. I'll be by as soon as I get them alright?”

“Here. I'll send you money.” the salivating fox taps a few buttons on his phone. A few drops of drool falling onto the phone, adding an extra 0 to the total.

“C-Crim…that was $300”

“Yeah, use it to get food. I'll send you my new place once you get it. See ya soon!”

“B-But Crim you don't need that mu-”

He hung up before Lillen could protest. He wouldn't understand how hungry Crim was anyways. Nobody would, except that dragon whose voice he keeps hearing. Crimson didn't even realize he ate the entire loaf of bread before he hung the phone up. The glow of his eyes getting even brighter by the time a gooey lycanroc finally arrived to the cabin. He said something, but the fox couldn't hear. All he saw was the food the lycanroc brought. Crimson’s eyes fixated on the boxes, bags, and cartons of food being carried in. His eyes pulsing a light blue color with his new gem. Before even saying hello, Crimson tore open the box and shoved two donuts into his mouth before even letting the lycanroc in.

“Well hello to you to, Crim…you okay?”

Crimson didn't even hear lillen speak. Instead he only heard the voice speaking once more.

Eat…feed me..nothing else matters

Crimson takes the mountain of junk food Lillen brings over and tells the lycanroc to go get some food for himself. Sending Lillen $100 and Inviting his gooey friend to stay for the weekend. And as soon as the door is closed. The fox tears open the box, not even walking to the table to eat or carrying the boxes somewhere that wasn't the doormat.

“Crim..let's go sit down, okay? I-I didn't know you were this hungry”

The fox just closed his brightly glowing eyes and let out a soft moan. shoving those donuts into his maw as fast as his body would let him. Gulping most of them down whole. The feeding frenzy only lasting for a few minutes. The fox now completely lost in his gluttony and packing away over 6 dozen donuts, all while still not moving an inch from the doormat. Crumbs and frosting falling onto his slowly growing belly and the rug below. The fox didn't even realize he was eating that much, he was in some kind of trance. Eating more..and more. All while Lillen tried to encourage him to slow down or walk to the table. But as Crimson gulped down his 72nd donut…he suddenly stopped. The glow in his eyes suddenly fading away as he's left slowly massaging his round, stuffed stomach. Hiccuping and groaning, finding it suddenly hard to stand. His gem diverting its power, working hard to soothe the fox’s gut, but the rush of sugar was clouding even its power. Lillen helping the stuffed fox walk to the sofa

Crimson chuckled and fell forward into Lillen’s arms. Feeling his eyes, and stomach, grow incredibly heavy. Lillen laying him down gently on the sofa, careful not to have him land on his belly, which looked, and felt, incredibly sensitive for eating so much, so fast. Crimson had a long way to go before he was ready to harness the gem’s power. He heard a distant voice approaching as he blacked out into a food coma. His stomach sloshing deeply, churning and grumbling as it slowly starts digesting the tens of thousands of calories he just ate. Lillen runs up and presses his paws against the overstuffed gut of the fox.

“My god Crimson…are you okay?”

HUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRLLLPPPPP…

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Here’s a fairly old Scaling Up YCH I did for CrimsonFoxxo , who was kind enough to write a lovely story to go along with the sequence! A big thank you to him for writing it, he really went all out on the story, and I think it adds a lot of context and world-building to the setting, character, and sequence itself.

In terms of the art itself, I had a lot of fun getting to fatten up the side characters and express just how much of a corrupting influence the main fatty was having on the other fellows around him. A lot of fun cameos went into this story too - it was a lot of fun doing a little mutual gaining between him and Lillen the Lycanroc fellow (@Tribond_DaShark on X) - I have to say, that Lycanroc looks most fetching with some extra lard on him…~ The other chubby cameos are quite handsome too, with the dough-lightful dragon ( Splizky ) and doughball deer ( FrostyFurpucino ) too!

Thank you again for commissioning me, CrimsonFoxxo , and I hope you all enjoy!

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Crimson the Fox -  CrimsonFoxxo - ThatDonutFoxxo on X
Lillen the Lycanroc - Tribond_DaShark on X
Spunky the Dragon - :iconSplizky
Ashford the Deer -  FrostyFurpucino - AshfordBleat on X