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Feed your bunny
Nick discovering a new feeling and emotion when he sees his partner filled to the brim, will put into practice all his tricks to make her bigger and bigger :3
This story was inspired by this picture ^w^. Please go and send your love the the artist :3 https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59780656/
“Feed your bunny”
by Bynnie-Jackalope
Nick paced through Judy's kitchen, carrying a thick glass bottle containing a dense mixture of whole milk, large amounts of sugar, fat, melted butter, and other ingredients that made the contents an extreme calorie bomb. The fox shook the bottle steadily as he headed toward the living room, where his companion was waiting.
Judy sat on a simple wooden chair, the wood creaking slightly. Her body was noticeably larger, plumper, and fuller all over. Her rear end spilled over the chair, her large, thick thighs looked like two soft pillows to sleep on, and her prominent belly rested on them, pushing her chest upward. Her police uniform visibly struggled to stay together, the buttons straining, the seams creaking and squeaking with every movement. Judy herself had her hands tied behind her back, but without a hint of fear on her face, she seemed rather excited as she watched Nick approach with the white bottle in his hand. Nick smiled with delight at Judy's excitement. He stopped in front of her and held a funnel attached to a flexible, clear tube. His eyes shone with complicity as he tilted his head slightly toward her.
"Ready for your meal, bunny?" He asked softly in her ear.
Judy nodded, a subtle blush forming on her cheeks. Her ears twitched slightly, and her eyes reflected a mix of anticipation and excitement.
Nick inserted the tube into the bunny's mouth and let the thick liquid run through the funnel. The liquid quickly slid down Judy's throat, slowly but steadily. She gulped constantly, trying to drink all the liquid being poured. The taste of that stuff was so sweet that all other flavors were overshadowed. It felt so thick and dense that it settled in her enormous, round belly, making her feel full after just a few swallows, but there was a huge bottle being poured into her.
"Finally starting to fill out that uniform, bunny," Nick said calmly.
And all of this had started months ago, and innocently. One night, Nick had cooked for them both at a casual dinner they shared after a long day at work. The aroma had filled Judy's small apartment, and the food, abundant and tasty, had completely conquered the bunny's palate. She had eaten more than usual until she felt full, and her stomach felt a little round.
Afterward, they settled down on the couch to watch a movie, with the lights off and the murmur of the television as their only company. At one point, while reaching for the popcorn, Nick accidentally placed his paw on Judy's belly. Beneath the fabric of her T-shirt, the rabbit's stomach was soft but also warm. Something about that touch felt unexpectedly pleasant.
Although she apologized, he wished he could hold it for a little longer. The next day, back at the police station, Judy was active and energetic, and her slender figure was clad in her uniform. Nick, meanwhile, felt disappointed, a feeling that surprised him in equal measure. That round belly and that warmth from the night before were no longer there. Gone as if it had never existed.
The fox didn't think about it too much and let himself be carried away by this new impulse. And so, as they passed by Judy's favorite coffee shop, he bought a whole box of donuts, much sweeter than usual, with creamy fillings. Then, seeing them on his desk, he handed them to her with a smile.
"Hey, carrots~ do you want a snack?" he said, presenting a box of donuts.
Judy lit up at the sight and didn't hesitate to take one immediately, bringing it to her mouth with a wide smile. The pleasure on her face as she savored it was evident.
"These are from the shop downtown!" she exclaimed, delighted. "They're the best! Thanks, Nick." Nick just nodded, watching her eat. Judy shared some with Clawhauser, of course, and the cheetah was eager to eat any good donut. Although this time Judy ended up eating a few more than he did.
From that first gesture, it became routine. Nick began bringing Judy sweet treats more frequently. Sometimes it was frosted donuts, boxes of chocolates, cookies, freshly baked scones, or an iced espresso with lots of sugar. And Judy began to look forward to the lunches and snacks that Nick brought her.
That's when Nick started adding extra "touches" to Judy's lunches. At home, he'd take a syringe and fill the donuts with more cream, more jam, or even melted sweet butter. Judy never knew or pretended not to because of the taste of what Nick brought her. Although she began to notice the effects of all those extra "special" meals and snacks gradually, she soon realized the consequences.
"I think I've been gaining weight lately. I feel like I need another belt," she commented one day while adjusting her pants at her desk. "This one's tighter than I remembered."
Nick looked up from his paperwork, dismissing her concern. "I don't think so. Maybe you're just imagining it and just buckled your belt too tight today," he replied in a calm tone.
She laughed, somewhat uncomfortable, and straightened her uniform. "Maybe... although these pants are getting tighter lately."
Nick said nothing more; he watched her and silently noted her progress.
Over time, Judy's changes became more evident. Her hips and rear end widened, squeezing her buttocks through her pants. Her stomach became soft to the touch, a smooth bump that extended a few millimeters below her beltline.
Seeing this, Nick decided to take his plan a step further and invite her to dinner more often. At these dinners, Nick prepared everything in advance. Judy spoke freely, laughing and commenting on work. While Nick listened attentively, he continued to serve her food, encouraging her to eat more than she usually did. He only stopped when she said she was full, although she didn't notice that she was eating larger portions each time. Nick watched her body take on a new shape. How, when she laughed or sat down, the curve of her belly became more noticeable. And when, finally, after just a few months, that curve became a visible sphere beneath her uniform, Nick couldn't help thinking he could stare at her like that all day.
Her round belly, framed by her belt, made Judy a little embarrassed. Since she couldn't deny that she was fat now, she could hold and shake her belly with her paws as if it were made of bread dough. The police uniform only accentuated the curves of her prominent belly. Nick smiled to himself, delighted with the results, but he wanted more.
With each passing day, Judy became softer and plumper. Her hips widened slightly, and her round beer belly bulged out at her small frame. When she walked, her backside wobbled from side to side, shaking her buttocks with each step. But it wasn't enough for Nick anymore, and he wanted more. Seeing her grow bigger, seeing how her figure grew even fatter. And above all… he wanted to be the one to do it, step by step, bite by bite.
So, he spent even more time with her. At work, he would stop by her desk more often, sometimes without any excuse, to exchange a few words, and he would accompany each visit with a small gift in the form of a sweet snack. Judy took it as a friendly interest from her friend. But soon, this new daily closeness grew into something more than just friendship, and they began dating as a couple.
Nick took it as a sign, which prompted him to be more daring in his endeavors. During one of those quiet evenings, while they shared a home-cooked meal, Judy spoke to Nick in a serious tone.
"Nick... Do you think I've gained too much weight lately?" she asked, reaching out toward him with a slightly worried expression.
Nick tilted his head, pretending not to understand. "I don't think so. Why do you say that?"
Judy looked down and took a small slice of her flank between two fingers. She squeezed it, creasing the skin with some discomfort.
"This. I didn't have this before. And lately, I feel like my clothes are tight everywhere."
Nick sat up a little, his usual carefree tone. "I don't think it's that serious," he replied, smiling. "We all gain a little weight sometimes. It could be routine, stress, or... something else."
She let out a small laugh. "Sure, something else..." she said, then looked at her plate. "But I think I need to work out more and get rid of this extra fat."
That's when Nick proposed the idea. "What if we go out and work out together? That way I can help you work out, and the extra exercise helps me maintain this sculpted body," he said, flexing his arm, showing off his small bulge of muscle.
Judy's eyes lit up. "Really? Work out together?"
Nick nodded, smiling tenderly. "Sure thing carrots."
She kissed him enthusiastically on the cheek. "Perfect."
That was perfect for Nick, too. Now he just had to ruin it and prevent any possibility of her losing even an ounce of weight. He knew the day would eventually come when she wanted to lose weight. And as always, he already had a plan.
They agreed to work out in the park in the morning. So they both arrived early, dressed in comfortable clothes. Nick was wearing a loose-fitting white T-shirt and sweatpants; Judy was wearing a tracksuit she hadn't worn in a while, so it was a bit too tight. As soon as she got out of the car, she paused for a moment to look at her reflection in the window.
"I didn't remember these clothes feeling so... tight," she said with a tone somewhere between discomfort and self-criticism, stretching the fabric of her shirt, trying to cover her belly.
Nick laughed softly, lightening the comment. "Then let's not delay this any longer and start with something light."
Judy nodded, and the two of them walked briskly along the park's paths for several minutes. Then they moved into a very light jog, at a steady pace, for a good while until Judy began to feel the heat in her body and a slight sweat on the back of her neck.
An hour later, they sat on a bench under a tree.
"That wasn't so bad," Judy said, drinking water from a bottle Nick handed her.
"Don't worry, it's just the beginning of warming up," Nick replied with a smile. "And now let's stretch."
They moved to a more open part of the park and, on the clean grass, did basic stretches. Neck, arms, and back, while Nick guided in a calm voice, making sure Judy didn't push herself any further than necessary.
"Let's see how far you can go without pushing yourself," he said.
She followed his instructions, leaning forward, feeling the slight pull of muscle tension. Sweat trickled down her forehead and felt invigorating, as she felt herself burning calories.
"You know," she commented as she exhaled slowly, "maybe this will work."
Nick smiled gently, pleased to see her face slightly flushed, her T-shirt sticking to her torso with sweat. After a break, he suggested another exercise.
"How about we try squats? But don't go all the way down. It's more reps, with less depth, so you get more exercise for half the effort."
Judy frowned, hesitant. "More exercise, but doing it halfway?"
Nick nodded. "Exactly. You'll burn a lot more fat that way, working less hard to do more later. Very clever, believe me."
She accepted the proposal. They stood parallel to each other and began the exercise. The squats were lighter and extremely easy to do, but the speed made the effort accumulate quickly. By the third set, Judy could already feel her heart racing, her breathing quickening, and the dampness of sweat running down her back.
"Wow, I feel like my whole body is getting a workout," she asked, panting between words.
"Perfect," Nick replied, pausing for a second to watch Judy's belly jiggle with each squat.
They performed the entire circuit a couple times more. At the end, Judy gently collapsed onto the grass, completely exhausted. Her ears drooped, her breathing was deep, and her smile was genuine. "If we keep this up... I think I'll be back in shape in no time," she said optimistically, looking up at the sky between the green leaves.
Nick, beside her, nodded. "I'm sure you will," he said with a chuckle.
The funny thing about exercise is that if you don't push your body hard enough—if the reps are short, the rest periods long, and the effort barely moderate—what you end up with isn't physical progress, but simply fatigue. And Nick knew this because he'd researched it in detail. He knew that strenuous exercise doesn't necessarily help you lose weight and that, instead of slimming down, it can fuel the opposite cycle.
The result was twofold: on the one hand, Judy's body would begin to conserve energy in the form of fat, instinctively preparing for the day when Judy would work herself to exhaustion again. On the other hand, that same moderate activity made her hungry.
Nick smiled as Judy drank the water he'd given her. Since it contained quite a bit of tasteless sugar, he would make sure she didn't lose an ounce of weight while helping her with her "exercise."
"I'm hungry," she said, wiping the sweat from her forehead with her shirt, allowing Nick to see her round, sweaty belly.
Nick smiled, feigning surprise. "Yeah? Me too... but I didn't prepare anything for later. Bad planning on my part."
And just then, by pure chance, they passed a small fast-food restaurant on the way to the car. They both looked at each other at the same time, as if reading each other's thoughts.
Nick, still containing his enthusiasm, was the one who spoke first. "Just this once," he said mischievously. "Next time we'll bring something healthier to eat, I promise."
Judy smiled, somewhat embarrassed by her hunger but not rejecting the idea, and they went in together. She ordered a simple meal, and so did Nick. But when they were finished, she didn't seem satisfied. She looked at her empty tray and then at the menu, as if hesitant to say anything.
"You know, I think I'm still hungry," she admitted with a shrug. "Just one more."
They ordered once more, but this time they brought her a larger meal, with extra fries and a soda. Judy devoured the second, slightly larger meal as quickly as the first, while Nick ate the fries. The bunny had gotten very hungry and was giggling inside.
The new "training" routine didn't have the effect Judy had hoped for, as week after week, her body didn't become slimmer; on the contrary, she was gaining weight. Her clothes were getting much tighter; she loosened her belt a notch practically every week, and her obvious weight was no longer unnoticed. Her desk chair creaked every time she sat down, the armrests barely able to contain her large rear end.
Nick watched with admiration, desire, and fascination. Every time Judy stood up and walked, there was the sway of her hips to the slight bounce of her plump rear end with each step. Her wider thighs, her puffier cheeks, the beginnings of a double chin adorning her neck—everything about her changed, and each change left him more captivated.
And then, one night, Nick couldn't stand it anymore. While they were at her apartment, after another long day at work, Judy sat on the couch, her T-shirt slightly lifted, revealing a portion of her belly, her ears somewhat drooping from exhaustion. Nick sat down next to her, closer than usual, and looked at her silently.
Then he confessed that he was in love with her, with her strength, her energy, her character… but also, without reservation he told her that he loved her body. With the roundness of her belly. He was in love with watching her grow bigger and bigger. He confessed everything he had done so far to make her gain weight. The lunches, the dinners, the workouts, everything. Because seeing her this fat drove him crazy.
Judy looked at him, silent, then stood up, tears filling her eyes, and yelled at him. She called out the manipulation, the betrayal, and the lies behind the gestures she had considered sincere. She cried for her ruined body, for all her wasted effort, and for having trusted him.
But Nick approached her. He spoke to her tenderly and told her that she was beautiful just the way she was now. That there was nothing about her old figure that was better than her current one. That her current body wasn't a mockery; it was something beautiful. Something he adored. That every curve on her was unique, and that seeing her like that, so full, so soft, so round… was the most enchanting thing he'd ever seen.
And those words, spoken from a visceral and honest place, stopped Judy's tears. She sat down again. She took a deep breath and then said that until recently, she wanted to change. To go back to being the slim, athletic bunny she'd been before. She wanted to work on regaining her lost figure. But something had changed in her perception, and she liked the way Nick saw her. The way he spoke to her was with both desire and affection.
So she decided to accept and told Nick she wanted to continue. She wanted to see how far she could grow so that she wasn't afraid anymore. And if he wanted her like this, she wanted to be even bigger too. Nick could barely contain his excitement. Because he already had something prepared for that moment.
Then we return to the present.
Judy was in the living room, still dressed in her police officer uniform, although it was a far cry from what it had been in the past. Her arms were tied behind the chair, her body was completely exposed to Nick's gaze, and the bottle in his hands contained a liquid that would make her even fatter than before.
"Let's see how much you can grow, bunny," she murmured, shaking the bottle slightly.
Nick fed Judy using the tube and funnel. As she swallowed the liquid, he could see it descending, filling her, and expanding her enormous belly. Each swallow seemed to swell her belly a little more. The size of her belly grew larger and more bulging as the uniform, too tight, began to stretch to its limits.
When the first bottle was empty, Nick brought another. And then another. He poured the contents down Judy's throat as she gulped relentlessly, tears forming at the corners of Judy's eyes. At the same time, she felt her entire body heat up and sweat as if she had been exercising. Feeling her belly filled beyond its limit, swelling even more, Judy felt like it was going to explode, but she didn't want to stop, not yet.
Judy was breathing heavily when Nick finally gave her a break. Her cheeks were red, her eyes watery and glassy with exertion and pleasure, and a look of pleasure was on her face. She felt fuller than ever, surprised that she'd managed to drink everything Nick had poured her in one sitting.
The uniform shirt, stretched beyond its limits, finally gave way. A muffled sound accompanied the ripping of the fabric, which opened like a flower, revealing Judy's large belly. Her gray fur, damp with sweat, glistened in the warm light of the room. Her breath rose and fell with each gasp, but a smile played on her lips.
"I'm glad you liked it," Nick said, his tone gentle. "You're too fat to be a police officer now."
His gaze scanned Judy's battered uniform, the strained seams, and the hems of her pants that were beginning to unravel.
"Let's see if we can destroy what's left of that uniform with that big belly of yours."
Judy smiled with pure pleasure as Nick reinserted the funnel into her mouth, pouring out another special milkshake concoction, with a little chocolate sprinkled in for a good taste. As Judy gulped down the smoothie, she could feel the fabric of her uniform slowly tearing against her stretched, taut skin, the seams straining at the sheer fatness of her body.
Nick watched Judy's face swell with pleasure as her overweight body tore away what remained of her uniform, and he finally thought he'd succeeded and that they were in this together now.
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This story was inspired by this picture ^w^. Please go and send your love the the artist :3 https://www.furaffinity.net/view/59780656/
“Feed your bunny”
by Bynnie-Jackalope
Nick paced through Judy's kitchen, carrying a thick glass bottle containing a dense mixture of whole milk, large amounts of sugar, fat, melted butter, and other ingredients that made the contents an extreme calorie bomb. The fox shook the bottle steadily as he headed toward the living room, where his companion was waiting.
Judy sat on a simple wooden chair, the wood creaking slightly. Her body was noticeably larger, plumper, and fuller all over. Her rear end spilled over the chair, her large, thick thighs looked like two soft pillows to sleep on, and her prominent belly rested on them, pushing her chest upward. Her police uniform visibly struggled to stay together, the buttons straining, the seams creaking and squeaking with every movement. Judy herself had her hands tied behind her back, but without a hint of fear on her face, she seemed rather excited as she watched Nick approach with the white bottle in his hand. Nick smiled with delight at Judy's excitement. He stopped in front of her and held a funnel attached to a flexible, clear tube. His eyes shone with complicity as he tilted his head slightly toward her.
"Ready for your meal, bunny?" He asked softly in her ear.
Judy nodded, a subtle blush forming on her cheeks. Her ears twitched slightly, and her eyes reflected a mix of anticipation and excitement.
Nick inserted the tube into the bunny's mouth and let the thick liquid run through the funnel. The liquid quickly slid down Judy's throat, slowly but steadily. She gulped constantly, trying to drink all the liquid being poured. The taste of that stuff was so sweet that all other flavors were overshadowed. It felt so thick and dense that it settled in her enormous, round belly, making her feel full after just a few swallows, but there was a huge bottle being poured into her.
"Finally starting to fill out that uniform, bunny," Nick said calmly.
And all of this had started months ago, and innocently. One night, Nick had cooked for them both at a casual dinner they shared after a long day at work. The aroma had filled Judy's small apartment, and the food, abundant and tasty, had completely conquered the bunny's palate. She had eaten more than usual until she felt full, and her stomach felt a little round.
Afterward, they settled down on the couch to watch a movie, with the lights off and the murmur of the television as their only company. At one point, while reaching for the popcorn, Nick accidentally placed his paw on Judy's belly. Beneath the fabric of her T-shirt, the rabbit's stomach was soft but also warm. Something about that touch felt unexpectedly pleasant.
Although she apologized, he wished he could hold it for a little longer. The next day, back at the police station, Judy was active and energetic, and her slender figure was clad in her uniform. Nick, meanwhile, felt disappointed, a feeling that surprised him in equal measure. That round belly and that warmth from the night before were no longer there. Gone as if it had never existed.
The fox didn't think about it too much and let himself be carried away by this new impulse. And so, as they passed by Judy's favorite coffee shop, he bought a whole box of donuts, much sweeter than usual, with creamy fillings. Then, seeing them on his desk, he handed them to her with a smile.
"Hey, carrots~ do you want a snack?" he said, presenting a box of donuts.
Judy lit up at the sight and didn't hesitate to take one immediately, bringing it to her mouth with a wide smile. The pleasure on her face as she savored it was evident.
"These are from the shop downtown!" she exclaimed, delighted. "They're the best! Thanks, Nick." Nick just nodded, watching her eat. Judy shared some with Clawhauser, of course, and the cheetah was eager to eat any good donut. Although this time Judy ended up eating a few more than he did.
From that first gesture, it became routine. Nick began bringing Judy sweet treats more frequently. Sometimes it was frosted donuts, boxes of chocolates, cookies, freshly baked scones, or an iced espresso with lots of sugar. And Judy began to look forward to the lunches and snacks that Nick brought her.
That's when Nick started adding extra "touches" to Judy's lunches. At home, he'd take a syringe and fill the donuts with more cream, more jam, or even melted sweet butter. Judy never knew or pretended not to because of the taste of what Nick brought her. Although she began to notice the effects of all those extra "special" meals and snacks gradually, she soon realized the consequences.
"I think I've been gaining weight lately. I feel like I need another belt," she commented one day while adjusting her pants at her desk. "This one's tighter than I remembered."
Nick looked up from his paperwork, dismissing her concern. "I don't think so. Maybe you're just imagining it and just buckled your belt too tight today," he replied in a calm tone.
She laughed, somewhat uncomfortable, and straightened her uniform. "Maybe... although these pants are getting tighter lately."
Nick said nothing more; he watched her and silently noted her progress.
Over time, Judy's changes became more evident. Her hips and rear end widened, squeezing her buttocks through her pants. Her stomach became soft to the touch, a smooth bump that extended a few millimeters below her beltline.
Seeing this, Nick decided to take his plan a step further and invite her to dinner more often. At these dinners, Nick prepared everything in advance. Judy spoke freely, laughing and commenting on work. While Nick listened attentively, he continued to serve her food, encouraging her to eat more than she usually did. He only stopped when she said she was full, although she didn't notice that she was eating larger portions each time. Nick watched her body take on a new shape. How, when she laughed or sat down, the curve of her belly became more noticeable. And when, finally, after just a few months, that curve became a visible sphere beneath her uniform, Nick couldn't help thinking he could stare at her like that all day.
Her round belly, framed by her belt, made Judy a little embarrassed. Since she couldn't deny that she was fat now, she could hold and shake her belly with her paws as if it were made of bread dough. The police uniform only accentuated the curves of her prominent belly. Nick smiled to himself, delighted with the results, but he wanted more.
With each passing day, Judy became softer and plumper. Her hips widened slightly, and her round beer belly bulged out at her small frame. When she walked, her backside wobbled from side to side, shaking her buttocks with each step. But it wasn't enough for Nick anymore, and he wanted more. Seeing her grow bigger, seeing how her figure grew even fatter. And above all… he wanted to be the one to do it, step by step, bite by bite.
So, he spent even more time with her. At work, he would stop by her desk more often, sometimes without any excuse, to exchange a few words, and he would accompany each visit with a small gift in the form of a sweet snack. Judy took it as a friendly interest from her friend. But soon, this new daily closeness grew into something more than just friendship, and they began dating as a couple.
Nick took it as a sign, which prompted him to be more daring in his endeavors. During one of those quiet evenings, while they shared a home-cooked meal, Judy spoke to Nick in a serious tone.
"Nick... Do you think I've gained too much weight lately?" she asked, reaching out toward him with a slightly worried expression.
Nick tilted his head, pretending not to understand. "I don't think so. Why do you say that?"
Judy looked down and took a small slice of her flank between two fingers. She squeezed it, creasing the skin with some discomfort.
"This. I didn't have this before. And lately, I feel like my clothes are tight everywhere."
Nick sat up a little, his usual carefree tone. "I don't think it's that serious," he replied, smiling. "We all gain a little weight sometimes. It could be routine, stress, or... something else."
She let out a small laugh. "Sure, something else..." she said, then looked at her plate. "But I think I need to work out more and get rid of this extra fat."
That's when Nick proposed the idea. "What if we go out and work out together? That way I can help you work out, and the extra exercise helps me maintain this sculpted body," he said, flexing his arm, showing off his small bulge of muscle.
Judy's eyes lit up. "Really? Work out together?"
Nick nodded, smiling tenderly. "Sure thing carrots."
She kissed him enthusiastically on the cheek. "Perfect."
That was perfect for Nick, too. Now he just had to ruin it and prevent any possibility of her losing even an ounce of weight. He knew the day would eventually come when she wanted to lose weight. And as always, he already had a plan.
They agreed to work out in the park in the morning. So they both arrived early, dressed in comfortable clothes. Nick was wearing a loose-fitting white T-shirt and sweatpants; Judy was wearing a tracksuit she hadn't worn in a while, so it was a bit too tight. As soon as she got out of the car, she paused for a moment to look at her reflection in the window.
"I didn't remember these clothes feeling so... tight," she said with a tone somewhere between discomfort and self-criticism, stretching the fabric of her shirt, trying to cover her belly.
Nick laughed softly, lightening the comment. "Then let's not delay this any longer and start with something light."
Judy nodded, and the two of them walked briskly along the park's paths for several minutes. Then they moved into a very light jog, at a steady pace, for a good while until Judy began to feel the heat in her body and a slight sweat on the back of her neck.
An hour later, they sat on a bench under a tree.
"That wasn't so bad," Judy said, drinking water from a bottle Nick handed her.
"Don't worry, it's just the beginning of warming up," Nick replied with a smile. "And now let's stretch."
They moved to a more open part of the park and, on the clean grass, did basic stretches. Neck, arms, and back, while Nick guided in a calm voice, making sure Judy didn't push herself any further than necessary.
"Let's see how far you can go without pushing yourself," he said.
She followed his instructions, leaning forward, feeling the slight pull of muscle tension. Sweat trickled down her forehead and felt invigorating, as she felt herself burning calories.
"You know," she commented as she exhaled slowly, "maybe this will work."
Nick smiled gently, pleased to see her face slightly flushed, her T-shirt sticking to her torso with sweat. After a break, he suggested another exercise.
"How about we try squats? But don't go all the way down. It's more reps, with less depth, so you get more exercise for half the effort."
Judy frowned, hesitant. "More exercise, but doing it halfway?"
Nick nodded. "Exactly. You'll burn a lot more fat that way, working less hard to do more later. Very clever, believe me."
She accepted the proposal. They stood parallel to each other and began the exercise. The squats were lighter and extremely easy to do, but the speed made the effort accumulate quickly. By the third set, Judy could already feel her heart racing, her breathing quickening, and the dampness of sweat running down her back.
"Wow, I feel like my whole body is getting a workout," she asked, panting between words.
"Perfect," Nick replied, pausing for a second to watch Judy's belly jiggle with each squat.
They performed the entire circuit a couple times more. At the end, Judy gently collapsed onto the grass, completely exhausted. Her ears drooped, her breathing was deep, and her smile was genuine. "If we keep this up... I think I'll be back in shape in no time," she said optimistically, looking up at the sky between the green leaves.
Nick, beside her, nodded. "I'm sure you will," he said with a chuckle.
The funny thing about exercise is that if you don't push your body hard enough—if the reps are short, the rest periods long, and the effort barely moderate—what you end up with isn't physical progress, but simply fatigue. And Nick knew this because he'd researched it in detail. He knew that strenuous exercise doesn't necessarily help you lose weight and that, instead of slimming down, it can fuel the opposite cycle.
The result was twofold: on the one hand, Judy's body would begin to conserve energy in the form of fat, instinctively preparing for the day when Judy would work herself to exhaustion again. On the other hand, that same moderate activity made her hungry.
Nick smiled as Judy drank the water he'd given her. Since it contained quite a bit of tasteless sugar, he would make sure she didn't lose an ounce of weight while helping her with her "exercise."
"I'm hungry," she said, wiping the sweat from her forehead with her shirt, allowing Nick to see her round, sweaty belly.
Nick smiled, feigning surprise. "Yeah? Me too... but I didn't prepare anything for later. Bad planning on my part."
And just then, by pure chance, they passed a small fast-food restaurant on the way to the car. They both looked at each other at the same time, as if reading each other's thoughts.
Nick, still containing his enthusiasm, was the one who spoke first. "Just this once," he said mischievously. "Next time we'll bring something healthier to eat, I promise."
Judy smiled, somewhat embarrassed by her hunger but not rejecting the idea, and they went in together. She ordered a simple meal, and so did Nick. But when they were finished, she didn't seem satisfied. She looked at her empty tray and then at the menu, as if hesitant to say anything.
"You know, I think I'm still hungry," she admitted with a shrug. "Just one more."
They ordered once more, but this time they brought her a larger meal, with extra fries and a soda. Judy devoured the second, slightly larger meal as quickly as the first, while Nick ate the fries. The bunny had gotten very hungry and was giggling inside.
The new "training" routine didn't have the effect Judy had hoped for, as week after week, her body didn't become slimmer; on the contrary, she was gaining weight. Her clothes were getting much tighter; she loosened her belt a notch practically every week, and her obvious weight was no longer unnoticed. Her desk chair creaked every time she sat down, the armrests barely able to contain her large rear end.
Nick watched with admiration, desire, and fascination. Every time Judy stood up and walked, there was the sway of her hips to the slight bounce of her plump rear end with each step. Her wider thighs, her puffier cheeks, the beginnings of a double chin adorning her neck—everything about her changed, and each change left him more captivated.
And then, one night, Nick couldn't stand it anymore. While they were at her apartment, after another long day at work, Judy sat on the couch, her T-shirt slightly lifted, revealing a portion of her belly, her ears somewhat drooping from exhaustion. Nick sat down next to her, closer than usual, and looked at her silently.
Then he confessed that he was in love with her, with her strength, her energy, her character… but also, without reservation he told her that he loved her body. With the roundness of her belly. He was in love with watching her grow bigger and bigger. He confessed everything he had done so far to make her gain weight. The lunches, the dinners, the workouts, everything. Because seeing her this fat drove him crazy.
Judy looked at him, silent, then stood up, tears filling her eyes, and yelled at him. She called out the manipulation, the betrayal, and the lies behind the gestures she had considered sincere. She cried for her ruined body, for all her wasted effort, and for having trusted him.
But Nick approached her. He spoke to her tenderly and told her that she was beautiful just the way she was now. That there was nothing about her old figure that was better than her current one. That her current body wasn't a mockery; it was something beautiful. Something he adored. That every curve on her was unique, and that seeing her like that, so full, so soft, so round… was the most enchanting thing he'd ever seen.
And those words, spoken from a visceral and honest place, stopped Judy's tears. She sat down again. She took a deep breath and then said that until recently, she wanted to change. To go back to being the slim, athletic bunny she'd been before. She wanted to work on regaining her lost figure. But something had changed in her perception, and she liked the way Nick saw her. The way he spoke to her was with both desire and affection.
So she decided to accept and told Nick she wanted to continue. She wanted to see how far she could grow so that she wasn't afraid anymore. And if he wanted her like this, she wanted to be even bigger too. Nick could barely contain his excitement. Because he already had something prepared for that moment.
Then we return to the present.
Judy was in the living room, still dressed in her police officer uniform, although it was a far cry from what it had been in the past. Her arms were tied behind the chair, her body was completely exposed to Nick's gaze, and the bottle in his hands contained a liquid that would make her even fatter than before.
"Let's see how much you can grow, bunny," she murmured, shaking the bottle slightly.
Nick fed Judy using the tube and funnel. As she swallowed the liquid, he could see it descending, filling her, and expanding her enormous belly. Each swallow seemed to swell her belly a little more. The size of her belly grew larger and more bulging as the uniform, too tight, began to stretch to its limits.
When the first bottle was empty, Nick brought another. And then another. He poured the contents down Judy's throat as she gulped relentlessly, tears forming at the corners of Judy's eyes. At the same time, she felt her entire body heat up and sweat as if she had been exercising. Feeling her belly filled beyond its limit, swelling even more, Judy felt like it was going to explode, but she didn't want to stop, not yet.
Judy was breathing heavily when Nick finally gave her a break. Her cheeks were red, her eyes watery and glassy with exertion and pleasure, and a look of pleasure was on her face. She felt fuller than ever, surprised that she'd managed to drink everything Nick had poured her in one sitting.
The uniform shirt, stretched beyond its limits, finally gave way. A muffled sound accompanied the ripping of the fabric, which opened like a flower, revealing Judy's large belly. Her gray fur, damp with sweat, glistened in the warm light of the room. Her breath rose and fell with each gasp, but a smile played on her lips.
"I'm glad you liked it," Nick said, his tone gentle. "You're too fat to be a police officer now."
His gaze scanned Judy's battered uniform, the strained seams, and the hems of her pants that were beginning to unravel.
"Let's see if we can destroy what's left of that uniform with that big belly of yours."
Judy smiled with pure pleasure as Nick reinserted the funnel into her mouth, pouring out another special milkshake concoction, with a little chocolate sprinkled in for a good taste. As Judy gulped down the smoothie, she could feel the fabric of her uniform slowly tearing against her stretched, taut skin, the seams straining at the sheer fatness of her body.
Nick watched Judy's face swell with pleasure as her overweight body tore away what remained of her uniform, and he finally thought he'd succeeded and that they were in this together now.
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