Amazing commission done by
Bleuxwolf for me and
Bluesugar
I am very delighted with how this turned out, so I wrote a short story to go with it.
WARNING: story contains weight gain and belly play
In light of our recent friendship, a fusky named Bluesugar invited me over to his place one evening. "Hey CJ! You feel like ordering pizza?" he asked. Just the thought of that made my stomach growl. "You don't need to ask me twice," I laughed. Just then, I noticed Blue's face was lit up. If I had to guess, he must have enjoyed the sound of my hungry tummy. When the pizza arrived, I was surprised to see that Blue had ordered four large pizzas! I wondered what the two of us were going to do with so much food. Regardless, both our stomachs were growling so loudly, neither one of us could wait any longer to take that first bite. We both immediately sat down and tore into the first pizza, stuffing whole slices into our muzzles.
By the time we got through the first couple of pizzas, both our bellies were extremely bloated. Blue's tummy was bulging out over his belt, and his shirt had ridden up past his belly button. However, my tummy had grown so much that I felt the need to undo my belt. I sighed in relief as more room was made for my belly. "So, how come you ordered so many pizzas?" I asked Blue. "There's more than we could eat altogether." "I'll tell you in a minute," said the fusky, "But first, c-can I...rub your belly?" He blushed as he asked me. I hesitated for a moment, but then found out I had no objection. "I think that would feel splendid," I said, my face turning a deep red underneath my fur. Blue was delighted. "Can you lay down for me, please?"
I sat myself down on the floor and laid back as Blue began rubbing my soft tummy in circular patterns. I murred softly and happily as he massaged my fat, my tongue hanging out of my mouth. "It has been one of my big dreams to feed someone too much food," said Blue. "Glad I could help with that," I smiled as the fusky continued to jiggle my belly. After sloshing it a bit, Blue declared, "It doesn't sound full. Let's start on the third pizza!" I wasn't sure if my stomach could take much more; my shorts were starting to feel tight. But, I obliged and mounted myself up on my elbows as my new friend proceeded to feed me the pizza himself. After a few slices, Blue went to the fridge and, much to my delight, came back with a large bottle of Pepsi. It was hard for me to say no to my favorite soda, so I immediately began to chug down the sweet, carbonated drink. Soon after, the button on my shorts began to creak as it struggled to keep the garment fastened. The pressure in my stomach continued to rise as all the pizza and soda sloshed about inside.
Blue reached over for the last box of pizza, attempting to feed me more. As the fusky dug out a slice from the box, my gut was under a lot of pressure, and it became all too much for my shorts. At that moment, the button came off with a loud pop and went flying to the other end of the room. Blue's paw went back to my distended tummy. "Good wolfie. You're making progress," he said with a smirk. Just then, I let out a loud soda belch, making more room in my stomach and relieving me of all that pressure. The fusky continued to insert individual slices of pizza into my mouth until I could no longer remain conscious. I laid back and started to fall asleep, with my belly bulging out three times its normal size. Blue smiled eagerly and went back to massaging my belly, rubbing in full circles and squishing the fat towards the center; I sighed happily as my tail thumped rhythmically on the floor. Soon, the fusky, his belly also full, began to feel the effects of too much food. Blue laid down right next to me. "Good night, CJ," he whispered. He rested his head on my big, soft tummy as he fell asleep to all the gurgling and churning from within.
Story and Curtis ©
Curtis Lupus
Blue ©
Bluesugar
Artwork ©
Bleuxwolf
Original:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/20320039/
Bleuxwolf for me and
BluesugarI am very delighted with how this turned out, so I wrote a short story to go with it.
WARNING: story contains weight gain and belly play
In light of our recent friendship, a fusky named Bluesugar invited me over to his place one evening. "Hey CJ! You feel like ordering pizza?" he asked. Just the thought of that made my stomach growl. "You don't need to ask me twice," I laughed. Just then, I noticed Blue's face was lit up. If I had to guess, he must have enjoyed the sound of my hungry tummy. When the pizza arrived, I was surprised to see that Blue had ordered four large pizzas! I wondered what the two of us were going to do with so much food. Regardless, both our stomachs were growling so loudly, neither one of us could wait any longer to take that first bite. We both immediately sat down and tore into the first pizza, stuffing whole slices into our muzzles.
By the time we got through the first couple of pizzas, both our bellies were extremely bloated. Blue's tummy was bulging out over his belt, and his shirt had ridden up past his belly button. However, my tummy had grown so much that I felt the need to undo my belt. I sighed in relief as more room was made for my belly. "So, how come you ordered so many pizzas?" I asked Blue. "There's more than we could eat altogether." "I'll tell you in a minute," said the fusky, "But first, c-can I...rub your belly?" He blushed as he asked me. I hesitated for a moment, but then found out I had no objection. "I think that would feel splendid," I said, my face turning a deep red underneath my fur. Blue was delighted. "Can you lay down for me, please?"
I sat myself down on the floor and laid back as Blue began rubbing my soft tummy in circular patterns. I murred softly and happily as he massaged my fat, my tongue hanging out of my mouth. "It has been one of my big dreams to feed someone too much food," said Blue. "Glad I could help with that," I smiled as the fusky continued to jiggle my belly. After sloshing it a bit, Blue declared, "It doesn't sound full. Let's start on the third pizza!" I wasn't sure if my stomach could take much more; my shorts were starting to feel tight. But, I obliged and mounted myself up on my elbows as my new friend proceeded to feed me the pizza himself. After a few slices, Blue went to the fridge and, much to my delight, came back with a large bottle of Pepsi. It was hard for me to say no to my favorite soda, so I immediately began to chug down the sweet, carbonated drink. Soon after, the button on my shorts began to creak as it struggled to keep the garment fastened. The pressure in my stomach continued to rise as all the pizza and soda sloshed about inside.
Blue reached over for the last box of pizza, attempting to feed me more. As the fusky dug out a slice from the box, my gut was under a lot of pressure, and it became all too much for my shorts. At that moment, the button came off with a loud pop and went flying to the other end of the room. Blue's paw went back to my distended tummy. "Good wolfie. You're making progress," he said with a smirk. Just then, I let out a loud soda belch, making more room in my stomach and relieving me of all that pressure. The fusky continued to insert individual slices of pizza into my mouth until I could no longer remain conscious. I laid back and started to fall asleep, with my belly bulging out three times its normal size. Blue smiled eagerly and went back to massaging my belly, rubbing in full circles and squishing the fat towards the center; I sighed happily as my tail thumped rhythmically on the floor. Soon, the fusky, his belly also full, began to feel the effects of too much food. Blue laid down right next to me. "Good night, CJ," he whispered. He rested his head on my big, soft tummy as he fell asleep to all the gurgling and churning from within.
Story and Curtis ©
Curtis LupusBlue ©
BluesugarArtwork ©
BleuxwolfOriginal:
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/20320039/
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Canine (Other)
Size 1280 x 960px
File Size 476.3 kB
Curtis Lupus Very cute artwork; I bet all of that pizza helped calm your stomach down. Could your belly work as a trampoline? Just a thought because I find it fun to use big tummies as trampolines.
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