A great commission from  FattyDragonite featuring JT taking advantage of the autumn season. Even though wolves don't hibernate. Thank you FD, this came out awesome!

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It was late September when Gemie first noticed. When the leopardess and her wolf roommate JT weren’t getting up to magically influenced fatty shenanigans, the lupine was usually fairly peckish, content with small portions and normal meals. But here she was, having just returned from a trip to the mall, to find him plopped on the couch, a full pizza in his lap. Normally, he’d grab a slice or two, but the look in his eyes made her think something was different. Still, he was a thin little puppy, she thought. It wouldn’t be horrible for him to put some meat on his bones, though she had no idea what he was talking about when he mentioned a “new diet,” and honestly, she was just gonna let him do his own thing.

Of course, by the time early November had rolled around, Gemie knew her roommate was up to something. That empty pizza box she’d seen in the recycling had multiplied as the days went on, with trash from sandwich shops, burger joints, chicken shacks and pizza places rapidly stacking up in, then around, the garbage can, with ice cream cartons, empty bags of candy and chips and cookie boxes joining them over time. More and more, she’d see the wolf stuffing his face whenever and wherever possible, and it was really starting to have an effect on his waistline.

By the time Gemie finally bothered to ask JT what exactly he was doing, the wolf had started to put on some serious weight. His sweatshirt wasn’t even close to fitting, riding halfway up his chest and letting his increasingly fluffy belly expose itself to the world, the fabric starting to tear as the avalanche of calories he poured into his maw only gained speed. His pants barely fit, the jeans struggling to even fully cover his waist, dipping below his belly.

She finally had to say something. The leopardess wasn’t exactly against her roommate putting on weight - she kind of enjoyed the show, honestly - but this was a ridiculous gain in a short amount of time. As the wolf plodded through the living room, several full Burger King bags in his paws, she had to ask. “Dude, junk food again? That’s the third time since yesterday,” she asked.

“Yeah,” the wolf replied with a smile, “how else am I gonna hibernate? You need fuel to put on weight to get through the winter.”

Gemie just sat stone-faced and stared at the wolf. Really? Hibernation? “Uh, JT, wolves don’t hibernate,” the leopard offered. “You sure everything’s OK?”

JT’s wolfish eyes shined a glance of anger and his expression got more defensive. “None of your business! I can hibernate if I want to,” he said, and angrily walked upstairs to his room. “Dude, I don’t really care, get fat if you want to,” she called after him, but it was no use.

The wolf did his best to avoid his roommate for the next few weeks, but she knew what was going on - he finally decided to get fat on his own, something she knew he’d wanted to do for a while. She didn’t mind, honestly. It made him a lot cuter, at least in the “fluffy and round” sense. But even the witch was amazed at how large the wolf got by mid-December, when she finally had a heart-to-heart with him.
When Gemie knocked on the door, she didn’t hear a response. Opening it, she quickly learned JT had given up all semblance of trying to keep his gaining a secret. The red wolf stood proudly over a pile of empty soda bottles, draining another with his eyes closed and his paws planted firmly on his massive stomach. He’d long outgrown his clothes and apparently hadn’t yet bothered to upgrade them, content to laze around, fat and proud.

As JT finished gulping down the sugary soda, he let out a massive, belly-shaking belch that made his entire body quiver and shake, a sight that made Gemie blush. It was barely a secret between the two of them that she liked him fat, though when he finally opened his eyes and saw her standing there, he blushed too.

“So, uh… you look great,” Gemie stammered out. “Ready to hibernate, right?”

“Uh, yeah,” JT replied.

“You’re gonna have to do a lot of sleeping,” she said. “Tons of weight to burn off.”

“Haha, yeah,” the wolf said.

There was an awkward silence for a few seconds, then Gemie finally broke it.

“I’ll be downstairs if you wanna hang out,” she blurted out, turning around and leaving before the situation could get even more awkward.

JT went to follow her, but his attention wandered to one last bottle of soda laying on the ground. Picking it up, he looked at the label - “Gainer Soda: Now With More Calories!” - and grinned. He knew gaining would push Gemie’s buttons, and it was a lot more fun than he expected. The wolf cracked open the bottle and put it to his lips, laughing at his roommate’s obvious crush. “Might as well give her a little more to love,” he thought to himself as he started to chug.