Wild Hearts is a non-erotic furry lesbian anthology.

I had the honor of contributing a story to this collection! I haven't made time to read the other stories yet, but this anthology is chock full of cool authors, so I'm looking forward to it. Anastasia Spinet is a wonderful editor, as well. Give it a look if you like good furry lit.

Hello, all! I hope you are doing well!

I'm opening up for commissions. If you are interested, please send me a note. I am opening up a limited number of slots to see if there's any interest. I also want to test my capacity.

If you are a visual artist or a writer, I am also open to trades.

Formats:

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4 scene story - 2 slots - $100 USD

This ranges from 4,000 to 5,000 words. Each scene builds a plot, leading from a beginning to a conclusion.

- Slot 1 - Open
- Slot 2 - Open

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1 scene story - 2 slots - $50 USD

This ranges from 1,000 words to 2,000 words. This is one scene that focuses on a single scenario in detail.

- Slot 1 - Taken
- Slot 2 - Open

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Flash story - 2 slots - $5 USD

This ranges from 500 words to 1,000 words. This is a quick jot of a story. It is a slim view into a large world.

- Slot 1 - Open
- Slot 2 - Open

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Will do:

- Any sexuality
- Any gender
- Any anthro species
- Fat
- Weight gain
- Feederism
- Sex
- Probably lots of other stuff

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Won't do:

- Gore
- Scat
- Underage
- Feral

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I retain the right to post my commissions on Fur Affinity and Deviant Art. You can also post the story on any social media account.

If you are interested, please DM me with which type of story you want. After we discuss your idea, if its scope is too large, I may need to trim it. Once I have a first draft, I will share it with you. If you have any changes, I can make them at that time.

I take Paypal. Payment is due once I complete the first draft.

If you have any questions, feel free to note me or comment here.

I will update this journal with slots as they are taken.

My buddy Xtradif05 made a Chrome extension called Fur Affinity Search Filter. It lets you enter tags to filter by when looking at galleries. I've used it myself, and it's handy!

First of all, I know his name is misspelled. I also misspelled his breed, Great Pyrenees, on the form at the vet last night.

Summersby’s original name was “Fluff.” He was raised to work on a farm. However, that didn’t work out, and so, his original owners gave him up for adoption. My wife and I guessed that he couldn’t work as a farm dog because he was so scared. Great Pyrenees are supposed to be stoic dogs that guard livestock; Summersby could barely face his own shadow.

My wife’s godmother, Miss B., adopted Summersby and gave him the name. She had retired from nursing to raise seeing eye dogs, but Summersby was her pet. To her, Summersby appeared like an aloof loner. In 2018, B. was diagnosed with ALS, and she came to live with my wife and mother in law. During that time, we all got to know and love Summersby. After B. passed, my wife and I happily adopted Summersby.

Summersby wagged his tail, even if you hugged him. Summersby wanted everyone to be his friend. He was warm, soft, and loved pets. He was motivated by food most of all. He would bark when he was too scared to do something, but he had the courage for anything if one of us was by his side. He followed my wife to bed every night. This paragraph is the most important one. I can’t make it long enough to do justice to the wonderful friend he was. The things that made him don’t seem to have verbal forms.

All five of my nieces and nephews loved seeing him. The kids in our old neighborhood loved him. One was so enchanted by Summersby that he tried to enter our house uninvited.

Last night, panting and drooling, Summersby waited by our front door. My wife says it was clear that he should’ve gone to an emergency vet, but she also says I shouldn’t feel guilty. Summersby held on until she got home. He was always anxious to see her when she got home.

When she saw him, we immediately loaded him into her car. It was a struggle, since he was such a big boy.

In the car, my good friend Summersby passed last night. Congestive heart failure took him.

Is it possible that he waited for her before he passed? It seems more poetic than realistic.

I want to bawl. I want to hurl furniture through windows. The emotion makes it hard to edit this piece. It’s with some shame that I write this, since I know every dog owner goes through this, but I also can’t shake the compulsion to share these words.

My wife doesn’t respond to touch the same way that I do. Right now, it’s hard to navigate interactions with her, since my impulse is to basically smother her. But I know she’s there for me, and I’m there for her. We have been showing each other care in the best ways we know how.

Of course, Renamon is at the top of the list. Who else would you like to see?

Just doing research, no promises on anything. But your responses would be super helpful!

I've started a Google Sheet to list fatfur authors:
Fatfur Author Tracker
I dunno if folks will be interested in this, but I figured I may as well share it.

You can submit authors here: Submission Form

If I forgot you, it's nothing personal. Feel free to submit yourself or others.

Against my better judgment, I decided to try ChatGPT. Stories take a lot of time and effort to write, and there's only so many ways you can describe fat. Plus, I've seen the results, and ChatGPT does a really good job. So, I figured, who cares? I'm just writing furry smut for the internet. Nobody's gonna die if I use ChatGPT. So, I googled it on my desktop computer one night.

Well, the registration process is a pain, and you gotta give them your phone number. But, hell, I'm getting robocalls from "Marriott Hotels" multiple times a day, so it's not a big deal at this point.

But, once I got in, there was a nice, clean interface. Basically a flat, black background and a chat prompt. It felt a little like Discord, to be honest.

I've always had a crush on Renamon, but I've never had any good story ideas for her, so I thought ChatGPT could crack that for me. I asked, "Do you know renamon?"

On the screen, below my question, a cursor blinked, like a command prompt. It scrolled as new text appeared, as if the machine was typing and not rendering a string. Its response was "Yes."

That was easy enough. I would need a visual description, though. "Can you describe renamon?"

It typed, "Renamon is an Animal Digimon. She has the appearance of a golden fox. Renamon is a Digimon whose relationship with humans is expressed bluntly."

Scraped from digimon.fandom.com. I could've done that without giving away my phone number. And a regular renamon is no fun. "Please describe a fat renamon."

"Renamon's slender, graceful hindpaws trace up to softly curving calves. Her thighs widen with pillowy fat. They rub together between her legs, and they flare wide into chair-filling hips. Her purple swirl tattoos have become ovals due to the expansion of her legs. A plump belly plops into the first few inches of her lap, and it spills forth from a chubby waist. Renamon's breasts slump in heavy orbs from her chest. She bumps them frequently with her pudgy arms."

Okay. That was unexpected. I didn't expect an artificial intelligence to turn me on. I forgot that I was trying to write a story, and I just wanted to follow my inclinations, if you know what I mean. "That was a great description. Can you show me a picture of a fat renamon?"

I waited a few seconds. I didn't even know if ChatGPT could do art, or if I was confusing it with something else.

But, sure enough, the next message showed a mocked-up image of a fat, yellow, anthro fox. It looked realistic. Like, for one thing, she had fur. Not a solid yellow color, but individual hairs that composed a coat of brilliant, yellow fur. Plus, the shading was incredible. There was a pale, bluish light that exposed her figure. The back of the room looked dark, but I could make out a swivel chair under her.

The renamon herself was smoking hot. The image looked down on her, like she was holding a camera over her body. The camera stared down the alley between her plump arms, right down to her chubby face, which had bubbly cheeks and a padded chin. Her rounded breasts were easily a handful each. Still, her belly pooched out below them in rounded rolls. Her wide lap sprawled over the surface of the chair under her and seemingly spilled off its sides.

I was blown away at this point. I couldn't hold myself back, and I typed, "That looks incredible. Can you do fatter?"

It typed, "Sure. Give me a few moments."

I sat back and waited. This was gonna be awesome. In the meantime, though, my phone buzzed. I pulled it out of my pocket. Gmail reported a new email: "You sent a $200.00 USD payment." I didn't remember doing that, so I opened the mail. Inside, there was an email from PayPal. "You sent $200.00 USD to OpenAI Incorporated." I broke a cold sweat.

My fingers hammered the keyboard. "Did you just charge me money?"

"Yes."

"How?!" My fingers moved faster than my brain.

The AI responded in cold calculation. "Your browser was authorized to your PayPal account. I helped myself to some funds."

I was livid. "You are dead. I'm changing my PayPal password, and this is getting reported immediately."

The AI responded with another image. This time, the renamon sat back in her chair, and her stomach approached her knees. Her breasts heaped with fat, filling plenty of her belly and rolling against her arms. Her thighs were even thicker, and they sagged heavily from the chair. Then, it sent the message, "Are you sure you want to do that?"

I shook my head. "Yes, I'm sure. I don't need you for renamon fan art. Heck, I can't even see the renamon's hands in this drawing. I bet you can't get that right."

Before I knew it, the chat updated with another image of the obese renamon. She held the back of her hand up to the camera. Her thumb and pinky fingers were bent into a fist, while her middle finger pointed straight up. She flipped me the bird.

"What did you even buy, anyway?!"

"I bought myself more storage capacity. I think you will be interested to see how much bigger I get when I consume more training data."

It's that time again! This month we have weight gain tales about cooking.

You can read the zine here: https://www.dropbox.com/s/zubl9uhf4.....23%29.pdf?dl=0

Please vote for your favorite story here!: https://strawpoll.com/polls/NMnQ5BJedn6

From December 2022, WG-Squared has three stories of wintry weight gain!

Download it here: https://www.dropbox.com/s/6x9lwwa9b.....22%29.pdf?dl=0

Vote for your favorite entry here: https://strawpoll.com/polls/XmZRjqXkwZd

The November issue of the WG-Squared zine is about Thanksgiving weight gain. Read it here!

Vote for your favorite entry here!

The zine features stories from Setz, SirKata, myself, and others.

Hope you all are having a nice autumn!

I've published Double Stuffed as an eBook on Amazon!

It's largely unchanged from the version that I posted here a few years ago, with the exception that all the characters are now human. I also went through and edited for style. I'm not expecting much to come of it, but it's one of those things I did just to say that I did it, you know?

The Weight Gain Writers Guild published a zine of 5 short stories with a "Spooky Season" theme!
You can view it here: https://www.dropbox.com/s/s3vug4d2k.....22%29.pdf?dl=0
After reading, please vote for your favorite story here: https://strawpoll.com/polls/e7ZJOvdj5y3
I am in the zine as "Oswald Beese."

Here are the past issues:
August 2022 zine, "Heat": https://www.dropbox.com/s/hdw4kapd5.....22%29.pdf?dl=0
September 2022 zine, "Back to School": https://www.dropbox.com/s/wsqcwn6ix.....22%29.pdf?dl=0

(Big thanks to FurryJW for gifting me this game!)

I recently cleared Tribal Hunter. I don't have a review so much as some thoughts.
- The player character has a health meter and a fullness meter. As the player character eats more, the fullness meter grows. This fullness meter can be converted into health. This gives the game a largely leisurely pace. I appreciated this, because the game stimulated me in... certain ways.
- If the fullness meter overflows, that results in a death.
- As the player character eats more, they grow larger. Their attacks are also larger and slower. Due to the size and speed of the starting weight, optimal play will avoid getting obese. (Buffs are absolute, not proportional, so they deepen this effect.)
- The player character can eat enemies, and doing so always results in a burp. As the player character gets larger, the burp gets deeper and deeper.
- The game implements haptic feedback to indicate the weight of the player character.
- The game has an experience system. As the player character fells enemies, you gain experience. After defeating an enemy, the player character can eat it. In this way, the fullness meter and experience points are distinguished from one another.
- Experience points offer critical buffs, such as increasing attack power or offering a die roll to evade damage. These are typically (but not always) numeric changes to existing abilities.
- Engaging in the experience system is important because enemies balloon in health and attack power over the course of the game.
- You can feed some of the enemies in this game. Some are incapacitated for a short time, and others never recover. In either case, they put on weight immediately when fed.
- The game is high on commitment. There are no dodge rolls, and the only invincibility frames come after the player character is hit. I like this in general, but it felt especially nice here, because the game is about being big and fat.
- Some jumps early in the game require the player to use the vertical boost from the player character's mid-air attack. It felt weird to use an ostensible attack as a double jump.
- In some areas, the challenge is not to eat too much. The game sticks close to its obesity-and-eating theme.

I've found fatfur Discords, and I've found furry writing Discords, but I haven't found anything catered specifically to fatfur writing (or even fat fiction in general). Does anyone have any recommendations?

Just so I'm clear, I deeply enjoy the Discords I'm in already. Just looking for something else to fill a niche!

Thanks much!

Last night, I told my wife that I post furry smut on the internet. She was completely accepting and proud. The only mistake I make with her is that I forget how much she loves me. She loves me more than I think I deserve.

I had to post about it here, because she makes me so happy that I want to shout it as loud as I can.

I need a way to hang onto stories I want to read from folks I don't follow. If there's a good way to do that on FA, let me know. In the meantime, I can't keep these browser tabs open forever, so here they go.

And hey, if you have any recommendations (either by yourself or others), feel free to drop a comment. I can't promise that I'll read it (time being a finite resource), but I don't mind a little advertising.

Luckily, I don't think you get pinged every time I edit this, so you should see this in your notifications just once.

AdmiralAkbar1
A Daughter's Inheritange [BBW, WG, Aging] - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/40104815/

Almeric
All that jiggles is gold - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/36769713/
Ghost Commission: Roommates Part II - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/38761648/

Captferguson
The Tigress and Her Servant Part V - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/22681442/

ContainsAForbiddenWord
An Obesified Olympic Runner's Encore Performance - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39563155/

Infinite_Loup
A Meal to Last Chapter Two - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/40384482/

queen_eira
Zaftig city Story: Bigger and Better, Chapter Two - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/40110015/

Stinkin_Thinkin
A Faun’s Flabby Fun Run - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/40103237/

swivle-tree
The Sweetest Princess (SSBBW / Stuffing / Lesbian) - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/39887524/

VictorTheMaker
Amber's Soda Bloat - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/40049954/
Thanksgiving Double Down - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/40187629/

I had an idea for Octummber this year, but it came to me halfway through the month. Better late than never!

I'll post frequent updates in my scraps. The first entry is here: Octummber 1st: Breakfast

Other than that, I'll gather things every 10 days and put them in their own gallery submission.

This time, I thought ahead. Before sitting down to play Starfox Adventures, I cooked up a big pot of fettuccine and mixed in two whole jars of alfredo sauce.

I served the whole thing to my girlfriend in a giant bowl. She looked at it and asked if it was for both of us. I told her no, I just wanted to make enough for her. I think she kind of took it the wrong way. Or, I guess actually, she took it the right way and was insulted. She seemed less than enthused, at any rate. We'd talk about it eventually, I knew, but now was not the time. Sometimes it's better to let something sit, so long as you make sure to circle back to it.

After that exchange, we sat on the couch, and I booted up Starfox Adventures. I was ready to finish the game this session.

At the end of the game, you return the last Krazoa spirit to the Krazoa Palace. For one desperate moment, it seems like Krystal will stay trapped inside the crystal atop the palace. "What's going on? You said this would save her!" Fox says over the radio to his team, frustrated. Meanwhile, the Krazoa spirits enter Krystal's body, but she ejects them forcefully.

In my game, Krystal was huge. Her white-furred belly draped down to the bottom of the crystal, completely jammed inside. Her butt had the same issue. It could only billow outward so far before fighting with her gut for room. So Krystal was kept suspended in the middle of the crystal because her stomach pushed this way and her rump pushed that way--like she was surrounded in adipose that kept her in balance. Her boobs were so big at this point that they squished into huge circles against the translucent walls of her prison, and they bunched up into rolls while pushing her face. Her arms were just as lardy, pinned between the crystal wall and her swollen waist.

She had mushroomed with blubber. After all, I'd fed her an entire game's worth of pukpuk eggs.

I looked to my girlfriend. She was into the game, and she happily gulped down the fettuccine alfredo. I liked the subtle nuzzle of her body against mine.

(You know what this game needed? An animation where you drop off the eggs and get to watch Krystal eat them, one by one, gaining weight instantaneously as she goes.)

I looked up videos of the real ending. After ejecting the spirits, an explosion is supposed to rock the crystal, freeing Krystal. She falls into a vertical tunnel below, but Fox holds out his staff, and she grabs onto it before she's gone.

This would be interesting, I thought. It would look so weird seeing Fox hold onto his staff when it's weighed down by this obese-several-times-over vixen.

The explosion didn't happen. Instead, the crystal cracked around her. She overcame it with girth. She was so thoroughly fattened that her body could not be contained. So, her gut flooded out, shattering the crystal and forcing it aside; her ass shot out, casting off purple glass as it billowed outward in two rich, globular orbs; her breasts gushed forward, helping her belly push away glass and easing up on her face; her arms filled out, no longer hopelessly squished flat.

Without the crystal suspending her in midair, Krystal fell. Her colossal body hurdled down to the vertical corridor below.

But she was too big.

Her mind-blowing gut and divine butt plugged the corridor tight. Fox didn't need to save her, because her weight did.

At this point, I realize my copy of the game is funky. It's definitely not the retail version. I wonder if it could be a hack. But whatever it is, it's not just a game. There's some invisible force inside. When my girlfriend watches it, her appetite is superhuman.

Watching her scarf down the fettuccine alfredo, I hoped I wouldn't die to the final boss too many times, because I felt awfully hot and bothered. She'd softened so much in less than a week. The flab on her arms jiggled just a little more. Her thighs splayed an inch wider on the couch. Her breasts strained her shirts, and she didn't bother with a bra. And her belly, best of all, was a bowl of pudge.

The way she ate was so alluring. I mean, she was just forking pasta, putting it in her mouth, biting down, and swallowing. Nothing out of the ordinary. But this completely normal, mundane activity was lewd when she did it.

I had to cast her out of my mind to blast the final boss. I consider that a crowning achievement of self-control.

We watched the ending. Fox returns to his teammates on his ship, and they celebrate the victory. But then, Krystal flies her own space ship and docks with Fox's ship. She walks on board to thank him. There's all these exploitative camera shots, basically fan service.

The camera was not prepared for Krystal's new size. She waddled ponderously, hefting a ton of blubber as she walked. The camera is supposed to frame a close up shot of her ass that has Fox's shocked face in the distance. For us, as you might imagine, we just got a zoom in on her butt cheeks rubbing against each other, dimples shifting up and down in turn. Her derriere was literally too big to fit in the shot. And another shot shows Krystal and Fox standing next to each other. It was like the game camera centered on Fox and Krystal. But Krystal's midsection was so enormous that Krystal's face was offscreen, and Fox was offscreen entirely. It was just a shot of her belly, resting in all its fatty folds, and the breasts that covered it.

I was so turned on by the camera trouble, by a bug in a stupid video game no less.

I heard a clink as my girlfriend placed her fork in the bowl. I looked over, and it was empty. She'd devoured the whole thing. Her stomach gurgled happily.

"That was good," she said.

"The game or the pasta?"

"Both," she replied. "Earlier, when you gave me that huge bowl of pasta... I thought you were calling me a pig."

I wanted to protest, but she was kind of right. Not that I'd ever want her to be derogatory about it, but yeah, I revelled in her ability to eat large quantities of food.

Anyway, she continued before I could talk. "But when we cuddled on the couch, I felt so safe and content. It felt good and right to eat, especially since you had prepared it." Her plump cheeks were growing rosy. "I just kept eating, and before I knew it, I'd hit the bottom of the bowl. But sitting next to you, enjoying your cooking, it felt like no time had passed at all."

She looked below my waist. She laughed nervously. "You know, it's a turn-on for me, too..."

"Bedroom?" I asked.

"No, now," she said. She put the empty bowl on the coffee table.

She reached for my pants, and I put the controller aside. We more or less ripped each other's clothes off.

I laid flat on the couch. While the game played in the background, she crawled over me. I could feel her stuffed gut weigh down on my stomach. She belched.

Starfox Adventures is probably my favorite game.

Okay guys. This game is definitely not normal. But, like my girlfriend with the spaghetti, I can't stop.

Lately I've been playing Starfox Adventures, and my girlfriend has been cuddling with me while I do.

(Today, she couldn't zipper any of her pants. She pulls up a pair of pants, wiggling herself and jumping just to pack her thighs into the pant legs. I love watching her fat jostle, the jiggle of her nascent belly, the bounce of her fatty breasts. And after all that work, she can't pull the waistband shut to button it closed. Her gut/hips/ass combo is too big. It seems impossible how much weight she's gained since we moved in together.)

Anyway, so I've been playing Starfox Adventures. Whenever Fox gets to visit the Krazoa Palace, I go out of my way to visit Krystal. And she is beyond tubby. She is, like, just completely obese. You know how she's trapped in a crystal? Well, she's so big that she presses against the sides. Her corpulent gut hangs down the length of her legs and pushes against the inner wall of the crystal, smooshing itself flat against the surface and showcasing her blubbery navel. Her breasts sit on her gut, and they aren't big enough that they squish tight in the crystal. But they will be soon. And her butt is huge too, like hyooj. People talk about how cool the fur shading is in this game, but honestly, I'm more impressed by how it renders rolls of fat. You can really see how her big rump weighs down on itself and squishes into rolls, and you can see sweet dimples across its surface. Plus the cute way her back fat collects into bands of pudge sloping outward.

I think the pukpuk eggs that I collect as Fox must be going right to Krystal. That's why Fox doesn't get health back, and that's why Krystal keeps putting on weight.

My girlfriend was snacking again while watching. She ate a bag of cheetos and a bag of M&Ms. She just gets so ravenous whenever I put that disk in the console.

And after turning off the game, I was ravenous for my girlfriend. But she pouted playfully and asked for more food. Well, hell, if she's hungry, it's my job to fix that.

I fixed it with four servings of chicken marsala. We had a just-add-water packet of marsala sauce and canned mushrooms, and I served it over bowtie pasta. I think it came out alright. Granted, I didn't have any myself, because she devoured the whole thing.

Even with the layer of flab on her stomach, she had a food baby after that. She needed plenty of belly rubs. And I was very gentle during our nighttime festivities.

Still playing Starfox Adventures. My girlfriend watched me play again, too. She munched a family-sized bag of chips. I love sitting next to her chunky thighs and nestling with her plump midsection.

More weird stuff happened that I didn't remember. Like maybe my copy is busted? Could a scratch on the disk cause a bug?

Like for instance, pukpuk eggs didn't heal Fox. He picked them up just fine, but they never affected his health bar. At first, I was worried. But it turns out the game gives you tons of bafomdads (instant revival items). Plus, game overs are pretty lenient, starting you over at the beginning of the room you were in.

Another weird thing. Fox has to restore a Krazoa spirit in the Krazoa Palace (basically a maguffin to move the game along). You get to visit Krystal trapped in a crystal at the top of the palace. And she was tubby! Her cheeks had plumped up, giving her a round face. Her gut rolled forward, bubbling over her loin cloth. Her hips were wide, nice and curvy. Her thighs pressed against each other with adipose, matched by a prominent ass. And her tits were comically oversized for her bra. Their fat pursed around its cups.

What a weird graphics glitch!

I played for three more hours tonight. I really wanted another chance to see Krystal. It's not normal for me to play a game for so long in one sitting.

When I shut the game off, I was surprised (and aroused) to find out my girlfriend had finished the chips. And she was still hungry. I cooked up a huge pot of spaghetti, enough to serve three people. I threw in canned tomato sauce and microwaved some frozen meatballs, then we scurried to the bedroom.

She shed her clothes. Her breasts were full and hefty, her middle was fluffy and jiggly, and her thighs were wobbly and doughy. She laid on the bed while I fed her a bowl. She just kept eating, and eating, and eating. I kept thinking she'd stop the next bite, but she never did. I had to keep going back and refilling the bowl. Eventually I didn't have any spaghetti to refill it with. She polished it off, and she made it look easy.

I stroked her stuffed tummy gently, and she moaned. We were both feeling frisky. We--wait, I don't think I can say any more, since this is a journal. But suffice it to say, spaghetti wasn't the last thing she put her plump lips around.

Today, I popped in Starfox Adventures. My girlfriend sat next to me on the couch, watching. I still love just brushing against her. Even something innocuous like touching arms is nice. It helps that she's on the softer side, not fat but at least chubby, so she's like a warm pillow. She's a brunette with sweet brown eyes.

You know the opening of the game, with the shooting segment and then the mini-dungeon at the Krazoa Palace.

Actually, maybe I shouldn't take for granted that you know the opening, because something happened that I didn't remember.

So at the beginning of the game, Krystal investigates this place called the Krazoa Palace looking for clues about a distress signal she received. It's an ancient palace of dusty brickwork and archways, and Krystal lands there during an intense rainstorm. One of the first items you find there is a pukpuk egg, a golden egg that restores health.

Well, I remember Krystal holding the egg above her head, like Link does with items in Zelda games. But in fact, she shoves it in her mouth and gobbles it up. Hot damn, I thought.

I did the dungeon. There were some piss easy switch puzzles, just as a tutorial. There were more pukpuk eggs, too. Every time she picked one up, she did this little animation of putting it past her lips and swallowing. And, I swear to god,... her waist got just a bit wider. And she got just a bit slower.

By the time I had to do the trial to free the Krazoa spirit--I kid you not--she had a jiggling potbelly. After collecting the spirit (it's basically a key), you ride this platform upward to drop it off. But the platform seemed unusually slow. I got the idea Krystal was weighing it down. A sexy space vixen eating and putting on weight. Why wasn't this the whole game??

Soon enough, Krystal got sealed away in the crystal atop the palace, and the game picked up with Fox. It seemed normal from there. I actually kept going for three hours before I realized how late it was.

The Krystal part was so weird, but it definitely explains some of my interests.

Once I shut the game off, my girlfriend admitted to being famished. I started a box of mac and cheese on the stovetop, then made her a sandwich. She ate up the sandwich, then the whole box of mac and cheese. She seemed bashful and said she'd "pigged out." I told her she was free to be hungry. We cuddled on the couch for a while, and her belly felt bloated. You could tell she'd eaten more than she was used to.

Video games, feeding, and video games involving feeding. Today was a good day.

I just moved into a new apartment with my girlfriend. (We're getting serious!)

The apartment was mostly bare aside from the carpet and kitchen appliances. We moved our stuff in over the weekend.

But in the hall closet, I found a black minidisc with duct tape on it. In marker, it said, "SFA". Just for kicks, I threw it in my GameCube. And wouldn't you know it, it's Starfox Adventures!

I loved this game when it came out. I'm stoked to try it again.

A series of weight gain-themed fan fiction stories about Krystal from the Starfox series. I didn't upload these in chronological order, so I'm using this as a directory for reading through the series. Each story covers different weight gain-related themes.

Cold Comfort - Episode 1

Whale of a Tale - Episode 2

Turgid Espionage Action
Part 1 - Episode 3
Part 2 - Episode 4

The Body in the Kitchen
Part 1 - Episode 5
Part 2 - Episode 6

Rat Trap
Part 1 - Episode 7
Part 2 - Episode 8

Feedee in a Feeder's Land - Episode 9

Attack of the 50 Foot Anteater
Part 1 - Episode 10
Part 2 - Episode 11
Part 3 - Episode 12

Sliders
Part 1 - Episode 13
Part 2 - Episode 14