Just a stupid little fatty story involving Li, I've not written one for a while, soooo pardon the horrible punny title :P Enjoy!
Another uneventful summer day lazily rolled along, the temperature humid and warm, a typical day in the area. Li, the Lupeo adventurer, metal band front woman and all around lovable fluffball hummed quietly to herself as she made her way downtown. With nothing to do at all, she felt content to meander around the city and see if she could have fun with everyday activity, which in her case was mainly to do with eating, drinking, and getting into a good fight. While she’d managed to find some good cafés and shops that sold good food (Her rounded midsection’s more prominent than usual bulging was evidence of that), and judging by the smell of whiskey on her breath she’d found her drinks (albeit not enough for intoxication), she was still mind numbingly bored.
“Why cannae there be any fightin’ going on?” she moaned to herself. “Ye’d think in a big city like this there’d be some laddies havin’ a scrap…”
Dejectedly, she parked her generous jort clad rear into the chair of a small outlet selling coffee and donuts and sighed, today was going to suck, even if she could get totally plastered. Her stomach grumbled to itself, no doubt being stuffed with sandwiches and lemon slices wasn’t enough to keep it full for long, and so Li smacked her lips a little and went to order some more grub.
That’s when it happened.
There was a loud bang from a building nearby, and a lot of screaming. At first after wincing and nearly falling from her chair, Li thought a bomb had gone off. But then, it sounded less like a bomb type explosion and more like a...supernatural one. Like someone had messed with something they shouldn’t have, and that’s something she knew all too well. Getting up, Li looked out of the café’s doors and saw people fleeing from one of the larger bakeries down the street, some of them seemed to be covered in icing. Others seem to be dragging unconscious workmates and customers out. Huh, whatever had happened, perhaps today wouldn’t be so boring after all!
Li ran over and approached who she thought was the one in charge of the place, head baker or whoever, and began to ask him some questions.
“Ye alright laddy?” she began. “What the hell happened o’er here!?”
“Oh, you’re Liara Brayne aren’t you? The famous metal singer and adventurer? Oh its just awful!” the baker cried, looking freaked out. “We were trying to put together enough supplies for the annual town bake off, but then one of our new employees tried to use ingredients from this, book, he had, and then-”
A deafening roar erupted from the bakery, rattling the windows.
“-*That* happened!” he finished. “I think his book was uh...well, magic, maybe?”
Li rolled her eyes, a magical bakery book. She’d heard of, and seen weirder, so why not.
“And that meeeaaannns…?” she asked.
“The baked goods have come to life as monsters!” he squeaked “Someone needs to go in there and destroy the book that’s causing this, but we can’t get near it...too many delicious, but evil, things!”
Li’s stomach growled, so they’re being attacked by killer confectionary and she was hungry. That sounds like a promising match…
“Ah’ll do it!” she chirped happily.
“You will? Great! But be careful, there’s a lot of them in there!” and with that, he fled to attend to his colleagues.
Li smirked and licked her lips, entering the bakery. The guy wasn’t kidding; there were cupcakes with spider-like limbs of coagulated sugar with teeth, gingerbread men that looked like vicious little goblins, shrieking and hobbling about, snakes of frosting and ice cream...it was beautiful in id hideosity. And delicious in its terror. She’d not need her claymore for this, just her best friend. Her best friend who’s hungry grumbles were attracting the attention of the horde of hunger inducing horrors. She gave them a wide and toothy grin.
“Ah guess dessert is served laddies!” she chuckled, charging the confectionary critters with the giddiness of a child in a candystore.
Squeals and shrieks ripped through the bakery as Li tore into the beasts, snapping up gingerbread men in one direction, buzzing, insectile chocolate monsters in the other. Gleefully gobbling her way through room one of the bakery, until the chittering chocolatey beasts were no more. Li belched and patted her gut, which now sagged out over her waistband like a white furred waterballoon, gurgling away at her meal. It seemed whatever eldritch powers gave these beasts life also affected their calories, as Li swelled up all over within seconds, gaining a larger butt and thighs that stretched her jorts, thicker arms, larger breasts and a puffer face, her extra chin jiggling as she shook her head at her growth.
“Well, this is gonnae be interestin’!” she chuckled, as she power walked through the door into the second room.
Room two was even more affected by these monstrous munchies than the first, with icing and chocolate syrup goo coating one of the walls coming from the ovens and cupboards, spawning more baked bads by the minute. Li licked her lips and began a jiggly charge, her expanded belly and butt wobbling pendulously as she ploughed into the creatures, cramming them into her maw with reckless abandon. Dealing with the ‘spawners’ was a bit trickier, as she had to use her strength to pry them loose from the walls. Finished, Li lumbered to the third room, only this and the master kitchen to go...it felt like a videogame level almost. Odd.
By the time she got through the door to the third area, Li’s clothing was straining; her belly had caused her belt and zipper to snap right off and open, a voluminous gut that sagged down over her crotch. Her buttcheeks domed over the back of her jorts, pushing them down and revealing her black panties, being eaten by said butt. Her breasts were almost the size of cantaloupes, rising above her shirt like dough in an oven, with a third chin growing and cheeks reaching tennis ball size. Her thighs were thunderous, and her arms were beefy. And she didn’t care, this was free food, and she was hungry.
The critters in room three were more advanced than their kin in the first two rooms; the gingerbread men had candycane swords and cookie shields, and were riding atop the cupcake spiders like they were steeds. Some were setting up little gingerbread catapults to lob muffins, and some had even commandeered the firehose and were filling it with something. Li just rolled her eyes and stomped over, feeling the sting of muffin fire and candycane shops to her flubbed up feet and legs, but not stopping. She crushed, she crammed, she gobbled, she gulped, the legions of the bakery fell to her flabby might. A sudden gush of something warm got her attention, and when she turned around she got a mouthful of chocolate being squirted from that firehose. Not perturbed, she slowly walked, or more accurately waddled, through the stream, the warm, sweet liquid flowing down her throat and into her black hole of a belly enough to cause her to grow even bigger before she crushed its operators by clapping her hands over them.
“Urf...ri’, one more...hrrf...room…” she wheezed, the strains of her gorging beginning to get to her.
The final room was separated from the rest with a corridor, and as Li plodded her way down it, her vast calorific intake caused another surge in her ballooning frame. Her shirt, struggling under the strains of now pumpkin sized breasts and billowing back rolls exploded with a loud rip, her bra, upon sensing its freedom no doubt, snapped in twain with a twang!, allowing those blubbery orbs of fat to bounce and jiggle freely. Her jorts also gave way, ripping and snapping apart and leaving the Lupeo pretty much totally nude, a tubby mass of brown and white fur and fat, with both paws sank into her plump hips in annoyance at her wardrobe malfunction. She scritched her fourth chin in wonder at how this would turn out, but then decided that could wait until after she dealt with whatever the final room had in store for her.
“Lesse what’s behind door number four shall we?” she rumbled to herself, her sheer fatness was giving her voice a deeper, reverbing quality to it.
She used all her might to raise her bloated leg to boot the double doors in and waddled into the final kitchen. It seemed… oddly empty. The book was there, a wicked looking tome of arcane baking recipes floating above the counter it was put on, but there were no monsters...that was unsettling. Shrugging, and giggling as the resultant landslide of wobbling tickled her, Li slowly lumbered towards the book, eager to end this little escapade, when it suddenly shut itself and floated away from her, building up a glowing aura and making an unpleasant, demonic whine. Without warning, it began to conjure up more raw ingredients around it, forming and molding it all into some sort of humanoid...goodie golem. Li just stared wide eyed at the towering behemoth as it roared at her and swung a punch at her abdomen!
...But it merely got its arm stuck in the blubber, and caused Li to belch loudly from the shift in pressure, but otherwise she was unharmed, and she swung back a blow of her own, connecting squarely with its jaw and sending the beast staggering back with flecks of dough in lieu of saliva and blood pouring from its mouth. This was going to be fun. Li and the golem grappled in a wrestle, neither of them seemed to have the upperhand in this brawl, until Li lurched forwards and bumped the great beast with her enormous gut, sending it reeling in shock and allowing her time to compose herself.
“Alright ye big lummox, time to make this cookie crumble!” Li grunted, doing a ground shaking sumo stomp and getting into a better fighting stance for her size.
The golem roared and charged her, but Li was able to withstand the crushing force of its ram, before twisting around and pulling its arm off with a loud crunch. It roared in pain and Li laughed while chomping on the the cookie and gingerbread limb, licking her fingers afterwards. Incensed, the beast lunged again only for Li to dodge and sweep its legs with her flabby tail, With a yelp it fell to the ground and Li was quickly upon it; tearing into its baked armor and chewing through its body. And as she ate, Li got fatter. Her increasing bulk slowly began to crush the golem until with a weak roar the energy animating it was spent, and Li was left eating its spoils.
Each morsel caused her already considerable size to increase, her fat was taking on a dimpled appearance now and she could barely stand back up. With all her strength, the rapidly blimping lass grabbed for the stunned, floating book and tore it in half, causing a loud squeal as its magic faded. It was over. What wasn’t over however, was her weight gain. Li’s belly growled as she continued to swell up, eventually growing so much that she fell onto her butt with a ground shaking thud, even cracking the tiled floor somewhat from the sheer force of it. Her expanding belly and breasts forced her to topple onto her back, a mixture of exhaustion and fullness made Li slowly drift off into a deep sleep…
poke
“Snnrt…”
poke poke
“Mmmf…?”
It was the baker from earlier, he and his colleagues were in awe of the gargantuan blob of Lupeo flesh splayed out on the floor of their kitchen. Li had grown so fat that her face was cradled in a crater of fat cheeks and multiple chins, her belly a mountain of fat that jiggled with each rise and fall of breath. Her breasts were easily almost as big as a full grown man, and her limbs bloated and near useless. Her tail was a giant sausage of fat, and her butt was the size of a small car per cheek!
“Oof...heh...well, Ah got rid ‘o yer problem laddies…!” she giggled contentedly.
“Oh how can we ever repay you Mrs. Brayne? Thanks so much! We won’t even charge you for damages!” the baker grinned, although she swore she could see his eye twitch.
Li thought about what she wanted, and then her stomach gave a rumble so fierce, it made it jiggle and quiver, the fat literally sloshing from the force. Smirking a squishy smile, she slowly raised herself up and looked down upon the gaggle of confectionary creators.
“...Free samples?” She asked.
They soon regretted being in her debt.
Another uneventful summer day lazily rolled along, the temperature humid and warm, a typical day in the area. Li, the Lupeo adventurer, metal band front woman and all around lovable fluffball hummed quietly to herself as she made her way downtown. With nothing to do at all, she felt content to meander around the city and see if she could have fun with everyday activity, which in her case was mainly to do with eating, drinking, and getting into a good fight. While she’d managed to find some good cafés and shops that sold good food (Her rounded midsection’s more prominent than usual bulging was evidence of that), and judging by the smell of whiskey on her breath she’d found her drinks (albeit not enough for intoxication), she was still mind numbingly bored.
“Why cannae there be any fightin’ going on?” she moaned to herself. “Ye’d think in a big city like this there’d be some laddies havin’ a scrap…”
Dejectedly, she parked her generous jort clad rear into the chair of a small outlet selling coffee and donuts and sighed, today was going to suck, even if she could get totally plastered. Her stomach grumbled to itself, no doubt being stuffed with sandwiches and lemon slices wasn’t enough to keep it full for long, and so Li smacked her lips a little and went to order some more grub.
That’s when it happened.
There was a loud bang from a building nearby, and a lot of screaming. At first after wincing and nearly falling from her chair, Li thought a bomb had gone off. But then, it sounded less like a bomb type explosion and more like a...supernatural one. Like someone had messed with something they shouldn’t have, and that’s something she knew all too well. Getting up, Li looked out of the café’s doors and saw people fleeing from one of the larger bakeries down the street, some of them seemed to be covered in icing. Others seem to be dragging unconscious workmates and customers out. Huh, whatever had happened, perhaps today wouldn’t be so boring after all!
Li ran over and approached who she thought was the one in charge of the place, head baker or whoever, and began to ask him some questions.
“Ye alright laddy?” she began. “What the hell happened o’er here!?”
“Oh, you’re Liara Brayne aren’t you? The famous metal singer and adventurer? Oh its just awful!” the baker cried, looking freaked out. “We were trying to put together enough supplies for the annual town bake off, but then one of our new employees tried to use ingredients from this, book, he had, and then-”
A deafening roar erupted from the bakery, rattling the windows.
“-*That* happened!” he finished. “I think his book was uh...well, magic, maybe?”
Li rolled her eyes, a magical bakery book. She’d heard of, and seen weirder, so why not.
“And that meeeaaannns…?” she asked.
“The baked goods have come to life as monsters!” he squeaked “Someone needs to go in there and destroy the book that’s causing this, but we can’t get near it...too many delicious, but evil, things!”
Li’s stomach growled, so they’re being attacked by killer confectionary and she was hungry. That sounds like a promising match…
“Ah’ll do it!” she chirped happily.
“You will? Great! But be careful, there’s a lot of them in there!” and with that, he fled to attend to his colleagues.
Li smirked and licked her lips, entering the bakery. The guy wasn’t kidding; there were cupcakes with spider-like limbs of coagulated sugar with teeth, gingerbread men that looked like vicious little goblins, shrieking and hobbling about, snakes of frosting and ice cream...it was beautiful in id hideosity. And delicious in its terror. She’d not need her claymore for this, just her best friend. Her best friend who’s hungry grumbles were attracting the attention of the horde of hunger inducing horrors. She gave them a wide and toothy grin.
“Ah guess dessert is served laddies!” she chuckled, charging the confectionary critters with the giddiness of a child in a candystore.
Squeals and shrieks ripped through the bakery as Li tore into the beasts, snapping up gingerbread men in one direction, buzzing, insectile chocolate monsters in the other. Gleefully gobbling her way through room one of the bakery, until the chittering chocolatey beasts were no more. Li belched and patted her gut, which now sagged out over her waistband like a white furred waterballoon, gurgling away at her meal. It seemed whatever eldritch powers gave these beasts life also affected their calories, as Li swelled up all over within seconds, gaining a larger butt and thighs that stretched her jorts, thicker arms, larger breasts and a puffer face, her extra chin jiggling as she shook her head at her growth.
“Well, this is gonnae be interestin’!” she chuckled, as she power walked through the door into the second room.
Room two was even more affected by these monstrous munchies than the first, with icing and chocolate syrup goo coating one of the walls coming from the ovens and cupboards, spawning more baked bads by the minute. Li licked her lips and began a jiggly charge, her expanded belly and butt wobbling pendulously as she ploughed into the creatures, cramming them into her maw with reckless abandon. Dealing with the ‘spawners’ was a bit trickier, as she had to use her strength to pry them loose from the walls. Finished, Li lumbered to the third room, only this and the master kitchen to go...it felt like a videogame level almost. Odd.
By the time she got through the door to the third area, Li’s clothing was straining; her belly had caused her belt and zipper to snap right off and open, a voluminous gut that sagged down over her crotch. Her buttcheeks domed over the back of her jorts, pushing them down and revealing her black panties, being eaten by said butt. Her breasts were almost the size of cantaloupes, rising above her shirt like dough in an oven, with a third chin growing and cheeks reaching tennis ball size. Her thighs were thunderous, and her arms were beefy. And she didn’t care, this was free food, and she was hungry.
The critters in room three were more advanced than their kin in the first two rooms; the gingerbread men had candycane swords and cookie shields, and were riding atop the cupcake spiders like they were steeds. Some were setting up little gingerbread catapults to lob muffins, and some had even commandeered the firehose and were filling it with something. Li just rolled her eyes and stomped over, feeling the sting of muffin fire and candycane shops to her flubbed up feet and legs, but not stopping. She crushed, she crammed, she gobbled, she gulped, the legions of the bakery fell to her flabby might. A sudden gush of something warm got her attention, and when she turned around she got a mouthful of chocolate being squirted from that firehose. Not perturbed, she slowly walked, or more accurately waddled, through the stream, the warm, sweet liquid flowing down her throat and into her black hole of a belly enough to cause her to grow even bigger before she crushed its operators by clapping her hands over them.
“Urf...ri’, one more...hrrf...room…” she wheezed, the strains of her gorging beginning to get to her.
The final room was separated from the rest with a corridor, and as Li plodded her way down it, her vast calorific intake caused another surge in her ballooning frame. Her shirt, struggling under the strains of now pumpkin sized breasts and billowing back rolls exploded with a loud rip, her bra, upon sensing its freedom no doubt, snapped in twain with a twang!, allowing those blubbery orbs of fat to bounce and jiggle freely. Her jorts also gave way, ripping and snapping apart and leaving the Lupeo pretty much totally nude, a tubby mass of brown and white fur and fat, with both paws sank into her plump hips in annoyance at her wardrobe malfunction. She scritched her fourth chin in wonder at how this would turn out, but then decided that could wait until after she dealt with whatever the final room had in store for her.
“Lesse what’s behind door number four shall we?” she rumbled to herself, her sheer fatness was giving her voice a deeper, reverbing quality to it.
She used all her might to raise her bloated leg to boot the double doors in and waddled into the final kitchen. It seemed… oddly empty. The book was there, a wicked looking tome of arcane baking recipes floating above the counter it was put on, but there were no monsters...that was unsettling. Shrugging, and giggling as the resultant landslide of wobbling tickled her, Li slowly lumbered towards the book, eager to end this little escapade, when it suddenly shut itself and floated away from her, building up a glowing aura and making an unpleasant, demonic whine. Without warning, it began to conjure up more raw ingredients around it, forming and molding it all into some sort of humanoid...goodie golem. Li just stared wide eyed at the towering behemoth as it roared at her and swung a punch at her abdomen!
...But it merely got its arm stuck in the blubber, and caused Li to belch loudly from the shift in pressure, but otherwise she was unharmed, and she swung back a blow of her own, connecting squarely with its jaw and sending the beast staggering back with flecks of dough in lieu of saliva and blood pouring from its mouth. This was going to be fun. Li and the golem grappled in a wrestle, neither of them seemed to have the upperhand in this brawl, until Li lurched forwards and bumped the great beast with her enormous gut, sending it reeling in shock and allowing her time to compose herself.
“Alright ye big lummox, time to make this cookie crumble!” Li grunted, doing a ground shaking sumo stomp and getting into a better fighting stance for her size.
The golem roared and charged her, but Li was able to withstand the crushing force of its ram, before twisting around and pulling its arm off with a loud crunch. It roared in pain and Li laughed while chomping on the the cookie and gingerbread limb, licking her fingers afterwards. Incensed, the beast lunged again only for Li to dodge and sweep its legs with her flabby tail, With a yelp it fell to the ground and Li was quickly upon it; tearing into its baked armor and chewing through its body. And as she ate, Li got fatter. Her increasing bulk slowly began to crush the golem until with a weak roar the energy animating it was spent, and Li was left eating its spoils.
Each morsel caused her already considerable size to increase, her fat was taking on a dimpled appearance now and she could barely stand back up. With all her strength, the rapidly blimping lass grabbed for the stunned, floating book and tore it in half, causing a loud squeal as its magic faded. It was over. What wasn’t over however, was her weight gain. Li’s belly growled as she continued to swell up, eventually growing so much that she fell onto her butt with a ground shaking thud, even cracking the tiled floor somewhat from the sheer force of it. Her expanding belly and breasts forced her to topple onto her back, a mixture of exhaustion and fullness made Li slowly drift off into a deep sleep…
poke
“Snnrt…”
poke poke
“Mmmf…?”
It was the baker from earlier, he and his colleagues were in awe of the gargantuan blob of Lupeo flesh splayed out on the floor of their kitchen. Li had grown so fat that her face was cradled in a crater of fat cheeks and multiple chins, her belly a mountain of fat that jiggled with each rise and fall of breath. Her breasts were easily almost as big as a full grown man, and her limbs bloated and near useless. Her tail was a giant sausage of fat, and her butt was the size of a small car per cheek!
“Oof...heh...well, Ah got rid ‘o yer problem laddies…!” she giggled contentedly.
“Oh how can we ever repay you Mrs. Brayne? Thanks so much! We won’t even charge you for damages!” the baker grinned, although she swore she could see his eye twitch.
Li thought about what she wanted, and then her stomach gave a rumble so fierce, it made it jiggle and quiver, the fat literally sloshing from the force. Smirking a squishy smile, she slowly raised herself up and looked down upon the gaggle of confectionary creators.
“...Free samples?” She asked.
They soon regretted being in her debt.
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