Vector's Universal Take Over
Well this is my first story over the course of a long time, but here it is. Also Happy Halloween!!
Requested by Ken-Greninja
Story:
Vector’s Home… 7:22 pm...
Vector sat on his couch, the television rambling on about some cartoon and some ads in between. Multiple bags of empty chips lay next to him and his belly gurgling due to digestion.
He sighed, “Ever since I was leg of the team, things have been so boring. I can't even get a gig to DJ at. This sucks.” He dug his hand into one of the last bags of chips. He got up and looked down at his small bulge of a gut, “I've been gaining weight like no ones business.”
He walks to his bathroom and gets on his scale. He sighed again, “I've gained 43 pounds pounds in a month. I wish I was my nice, slim 151 pounds. I miss those days.”
He entered his and grabbed some pizza and began to eat it. At least 6 pizza boxes were on the counter and he ate every last one. His belly and grown a bit more, along with the rest of his body gaining some slight more pudge. He opened his fridge and saw some extra burgers his friends had brought him yesterday. He shrugged his shoulders and took out about 13 burgers, 7 large fries and a 2 liter of soda.
He sat at his counter and dug into his food as his belly, which was already full of pizza. He felt the food and soda fill his gut up even more. His belly swelled up more as he wiped his maw off and put his hands on his belly. He let out a burp, “What is going on with me. I never eat like this.” He got up slowly and stepped on the scale and looked at the numbers in shock, “217 pounds! I just gained 24 pounds! How!?”
He shuddered in fear and looked at his kitchen. His trash from his food was sprawled all over the kitchen. His belly let out hungry rumbles. “What is happening to me.” He opened his fridge and ate whatever he could grab, basically making his body blow up with fat, like a balloon filling with air.
He fell on his back as his highly fattened body jiggled. What was in his fridge was a cake that was excessively packed with calories. He now looked like a barely mobile blob of fat just from that one cake. He shouted in fear, “What the!! What happened to me!!”
A shadowy figure in the corner of his kitchen chuckled, “That was my Monster Cake. A cake filled with hundreds of thousands of calories.”
Vector shouted back, “You fiend, change me back!!”
The figure sighed, “I can't, it's permanent.”
Vector looked at the figure, “What do you mean permanent..?”
The figure sighed, “Like I said, it's permanent.”
Vector looked down at his gut, “This… this can't be…”
The figure chuckled, “Oh yea it is.”
Vector covered his face, “No…”
The figure held up one of the cakes Vector ate, “Now open wide fatty.”
Vector covered his mouth, “No! Never!
The figure pried his claws off of Vector’s and shoves in the cake, “There ya go, good boy.”
Vector shuddered as he felt his entire body start to tingle. He felt a small pressure in his stomach as he felt his entire body start to fatten up more. His already Blob like figure had been solidified much more with that second cake.
Vector poked his gut, “W-why are you doing this to me?”
The figure smiled, “I need a test subject and you were a perfect candidate.”
Vector sighed, “I guess I better get used to this…”
The figure nodded, “Yea, cause I got plenty more cakes.”
Vector groaned, “Great…”
2 hours later… 9:32 pm...
It had been a few hours and plenty of cakes have been shoved into Vector’s mouth and swallowed down to his gut, causing him to become much more immense in size. Just to cakes made him look like a his own sofa, now his house was now flattened under his own body mass. Vector was basically the size of a small hill just after 32 cakes.
The figure rested behind Vector’s head, “This is quite relaxing in my opinion.”
Vector tried to turn his head, “Easy… for you… to say…”
The figure laughed, “Aww, is someone out of breath?”
Vector growled, “No kidding… I've been… trying to move for…. 20 minutes…”
The figure smiled, “Well here, have some cake so you can get your energy back.”
Vector tried to speak, “N... mmph!”
The figure laughed again, “There ya go.” Vector struggled against the figure’s feeding, but it was to zero avail. All he could do was accept his fate and take any bit of feeding that the figure gave him. He sat there as his body mas kept growing from every morsel of food was shoved into his mouth.
The remains of his house grew ever so distant as his body grew in size, and even the hill by the side of his home he enjoyed to slide down on in the winter grew smaller as well and even was covered by him. Even the atmosphere of the planet began to reach his head, or what could be seen of it.
The atmosphere grew farther past him as the vastness of space drew nearer. He could only see that, and his own fat. The figure smiled and slid down next to Vector’s head, “Now this is a view.”
Vector gave a small smile, “I ain't gonna lie, it is pretty nice.”
The figure chuckled, “You're like all those stars now, somewhat.”
Vector smiled a bit, “Yea, I guess I am.”
The figure chuckled again, “You seem to be liking this.”
Vector tried to nod, “Yea, I've kinda gotten used to this.”
The figure smiled, “That's great bud. Though I can finally not look like a ninja.” The figure removed his costume and to Vector’s surprise, it was Tails.
Vector was shocked, “T-t-tails!?”
Tails chuckled nervously, “Hehe, yea… it's me…”
Vector asked, “Why did you do this?”
Tails replied, “Well, I saw you were starting to take on the unhealthy lifestyle, so I wanted to run an experiment, What is the limit for one's weight.”
Vector thought out loud, “That makes sense actually.”
Tails nodded, “Yep, so I engineered these cakes for you to eat.”
Vector smiled, “That's actually pretty genius.”
Tails blushed a bit, “Aww, thanks…”
Vector smiled back, “No problem buddy.”
Tails got up, “So do you want the last of the cakes I have?”
Vector nodded the best he could, “Yea, there ain't now way of turning back.”
Tails chuckled, “True.”
Vector opened his mouth as Tails started to feed him the cakes that were left. The only thing is the cakes had gone through a mutation. The calorie count changed as it became a weight doubler, so each cake doubled Vector’s weight. He grew rapidly as planets were engulfed in his fat and soon galaxies were absorbed. His body rapidly filled up the remaining space that could be seen, leaving only Vector and Tails in the vastness of Vector’s universe of fat.
The End
Requested by Ken-Greninja
Story:
Vector’s Home… 7:22 pm...
Vector sat on his couch, the television rambling on about some cartoon and some ads in between. Multiple bags of empty chips lay next to him and his belly gurgling due to digestion.
He sighed, “Ever since I was leg of the team, things have been so boring. I can't even get a gig to DJ at. This sucks.” He dug his hand into one of the last bags of chips. He got up and looked down at his small bulge of a gut, “I've been gaining weight like no ones business.”
He walks to his bathroom and gets on his scale. He sighed again, “I've gained 43 pounds pounds in a month. I wish I was my nice, slim 151 pounds. I miss those days.”
He entered his and grabbed some pizza and began to eat it. At least 6 pizza boxes were on the counter and he ate every last one. His belly and grown a bit more, along with the rest of his body gaining some slight more pudge. He opened his fridge and saw some extra burgers his friends had brought him yesterday. He shrugged his shoulders and took out about 13 burgers, 7 large fries and a 2 liter of soda.
He sat at his counter and dug into his food as his belly, which was already full of pizza. He felt the food and soda fill his gut up even more. His belly swelled up more as he wiped his maw off and put his hands on his belly. He let out a burp, “What is going on with me. I never eat like this.” He got up slowly and stepped on the scale and looked at the numbers in shock, “217 pounds! I just gained 24 pounds! How!?”
He shuddered in fear and looked at his kitchen. His trash from his food was sprawled all over the kitchen. His belly let out hungry rumbles. “What is happening to me.” He opened his fridge and ate whatever he could grab, basically making his body blow up with fat, like a balloon filling with air.
He fell on his back as his highly fattened body jiggled. What was in his fridge was a cake that was excessively packed with calories. He now looked like a barely mobile blob of fat just from that one cake. He shouted in fear, “What the!! What happened to me!!”
A shadowy figure in the corner of his kitchen chuckled, “That was my Monster Cake. A cake filled with hundreds of thousands of calories.”
Vector shouted back, “You fiend, change me back!!”
The figure sighed, “I can't, it's permanent.”
Vector looked at the figure, “What do you mean permanent..?”
The figure sighed, “Like I said, it's permanent.”
Vector looked down at his gut, “This… this can't be…”
The figure chuckled, “Oh yea it is.”
Vector covered his face, “No…”
The figure held up one of the cakes Vector ate, “Now open wide fatty.”
Vector covered his mouth, “No! Never!
The figure pried his claws off of Vector’s and shoves in the cake, “There ya go, good boy.”
Vector shuddered as he felt his entire body start to tingle. He felt a small pressure in his stomach as he felt his entire body start to fatten up more. His already Blob like figure had been solidified much more with that second cake.
Vector poked his gut, “W-why are you doing this to me?”
The figure smiled, “I need a test subject and you were a perfect candidate.”
Vector sighed, “I guess I better get used to this…”
The figure nodded, “Yea, cause I got plenty more cakes.”
Vector groaned, “Great…”
2 hours later… 9:32 pm...
It had been a few hours and plenty of cakes have been shoved into Vector’s mouth and swallowed down to his gut, causing him to become much more immense in size. Just to cakes made him look like a his own sofa, now his house was now flattened under his own body mass. Vector was basically the size of a small hill just after 32 cakes.
The figure rested behind Vector’s head, “This is quite relaxing in my opinion.”
Vector tried to turn his head, “Easy… for you… to say…”
The figure laughed, “Aww, is someone out of breath?”
Vector growled, “No kidding… I've been… trying to move for…. 20 minutes…”
The figure smiled, “Well here, have some cake so you can get your energy back.”
Vector tried to speak, “N... mmph!”
The figure laughed again, “There ya go.” Vector struggled against the figure’s feeding, but it was to zero avail. All he could do was accept his fate and take any bit of feeding that the figure gave him. He sat there as his body mas kept growing from every morsel of food was shoved into his mouth.
The remains of his house grew ever so distant as his body grew in size, and even the hill by the side of his home he enjoyed to slide down on in the winter grew smaller as well and even was covered by him. Even the atmosphere of the planet began to reach his head, or what could be seen of it.
The atmosphere grew farther past him as the vastness of space drew nearer. He could only see that, and his own fat. The figure smiled and slid down next to Vector’s head, “Now this is a view.”
Vector gave a small smile, “I ain't gonna lie, it is pretty nice.”
The figure chuckled, “You're like all those stars now, somewhat.”
Vector smiled a bit, “Yea, I guess I am.”
The figure chuckled again, “You seem to be liking this.”
Vector tried to nod, “Yea, I've kinda gotten used to this.”
The figure smiled, “That's great bud. Though I can finally not look like a ninja.” The figure removed his costume and to Vector’s surprise, it was Tails.
Vector was shocked, “T-t-tails!?”
Tails chuckled nervously, “Hehe, yea… it's me…”
Vector asked, “Why did you do this?”
Tails replied, “Well, I saw you were starting to take on the unhealthy lifestyle, so I wanted to run an experiment, What is the limit for one's weight.”
Vector thought out loud, “That makes sense actually.”
Tails nodded, “Yep, so I engineered these cakes for you to eat.”
Vector smiled, “That's actually pretty genius.”
Tails blushed a bit, “Aww, thanks…”
Vector smiled back, “No problem buddy.”
Tails got up, “So do you want the last of the cakes I have?”
Vector nodded the best he could, “Yea, there ain't now way of turning back.”
Tails chuckled, “True.”
Vector opened his mouth as Tails started to feed him the cakes that were left. The only thing is the cakes had gone through a mutation. The calorie count changed as it became a weight doubler, so each cake doubled Vector’s weight. He grew rapidly as planets were engulfed in his fat and soon galaxies were absorbed. His body rapidly filled up the remaining space that could be seen, leaving only Vector and Tails in the vastness of Vector’s universe of fat.
The End
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