"Just one more, I promise."
"Come on, Fenny!" I burped between words and let out an uncomfortable groan, holding onto my bare gut with both paws as it swelled and pushed past the zipper on my pants; I already had to undo the button a while ago. It was stretched out in my lap, completely solid, and just a little bit pink under the white fur. I could barely even stay awake anymore. "I'm full... I really am!"
But my otter ignored me and tried to push another cheeseburger at my lips. "Come on, Kaz!" he said back, pouting and half-mocking me like he always did when I was full, "How are we supposed to make you any bigger with that attitude?" His empty paw was on his hip. He stared down and gave me a disappointed frown. "You're gonna hit your growth spurt any day now, and we gotta make sure stay fat enough, fatty!"
My ears fell back and flushed red. I tried to lower my head, but I couldn't force it down any farther. The fat around my neck just bunched up under my muzzle and got squashed against the flab on my chest. I whimpered and gave him my best puppy dog face.
Although his posture and expression relaxed, that didn't change his mind about the burger. He smirked, and I knew he was giggling at my - well, he liked to call them moobs, but I never liked that. He calmed down quickly and gave me a soft smile. "Just one more, I promise."
Except that's what he always said too. "Just one more" would turn into two, and then three... or five... or sometimes more. I couldn't help it, and he knew it. I tried to roll my head out of the way, but the aching in my belly and the crying in my head didn't do much to stop the smell of the gigantic, juicy beef patties in front of my eyes. It had to be at least my tenth - fifteenth? - one. I dunno. I stopped counting after five; I couldn't honestly tell myself, or him, "no." The triple-decker burger, so big I could barely hold it in both paws, was practically dripping with grease, gooey cheese melting down its sides with ketchup, mustard, and mayo all dripping out between each inch-thick layer of beef. And best of all? There wasn't a single veggie in sight. A trickle of drool leaked down my muzzle. I stared at the burger greedily and gulped. A half-hearted whine creaked out from my throat.
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Another wonderful piece of Kaz and Fenny spending some quality feeding time together. I thought I'd throw in a small excerpt from a short thing I wrote a while back (you can see the rest here) to give some context. This picture doesn't exactly line up with the story, but it does a nice job of setting the scene!
Something about the hoodie in this gift I got on my birthday has really gotten me attached to it. Too bad he's certainly outgrown it at this point! It just makes him look so delightfully thick when coupled with the artist's style, and the way he tugs down on it is just <3. Again though, Kaz isn't really that big yet, but who's gonna say no to a little eye candy... Seems like the two of them have been making a lot of progress since they met! I don't think Kaz seems to mind one bit~
Super cute art by Catarsi
See the original here!
But my otter ignored me and tried to push another cheeseburger at my lips. "Come on, Kaz!" he said back, pouting and half-mocking me like he always did when I was full, "How are we supposed to make you any bigger with that attitude?" His empty paw was on his hip. He stared down and gave me a disappointed frown. "You're gonna hit your growth spurt any day now, and we gotta make sure stay fat enough, fatty!"
My ears fell back and flushed red. I tried to lower my head, but I couldn't force it down any farther. The fat around my neck just bunched up under my muzzle and got squashed against the flab on my chest. I whimpered and gave him my best puppy dog face.
Although his posture and expression relaxed, that didn't change his mind about the burger. He smirked, and I knew he was giggling at my - well, he liked to call them moobs, but I never liked that. He calmed down quickly and gave me a soft smile. "Just one more, I promise."
Except that's what he always said too. "Just one more" would turn into two, and then three... or five... or sometimes more. I couldn't help it, and he knew it. I tried to roll my head out of the way, but the aching in my belly and the crying in my head didn't do much to stop the smell of the gigantic, juicy beef patties in front of my eyes. It had to be at least my tenth - fifteenth? - one. I dunno. I stopped counting after five; I couldn't honestly tell myself, or him, "no." The triple-decker burger, so big I could barely hold it in both paws, was practically dripping with grease, gooey cheese melting down its sides with ketchup, mustard, and mayo all dripping out between each inch-thick layer of beef. And best of all? There wasn't a single veggie in sight. A trickle of drool leaked down my muzzle. I stared at the burger greedily and gulped. A half-hearted whine creaked out from my throat.
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Another wonderful piece of Kaz and Fenny spending some quality feeding time together. I thought I'd throw in a small excerpt from a short thing I wrote a while back (you can see the rest here) to give some context. This picture doesn't exactly line up with the story, but it does a nice job of setting the scene!
Something about the hoodie in this gift I got on my birthday has really gotten me attached to it. Too bad he's certainly outgrown it at this point! It just makes him look so delightfully thick when coupled with the artist's style, and the way he tugs down on it is just <3. Again though, Kaz isn't really that big yet, but who's gonna say no to a little eye candy... Seems like the two of them have been making a lot of progress since they met! I don't think Kaz seems to mind one bit~
Super cute art by Catarsi
See the original here!
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