Two fatties + Pizza = Fun for all
A slightly belated birthday gift for
fawxen who wanted Ava and his character Scarlet stuffing together~
Hope you enjoy!
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It was a beautiful afternoon in London. The sun was out and even without the tall buildings blocking the skyline there were no clouds nearby. Buskers on the streets provided background music as people happily went about their business, enjoying some retail therapy at the shopping areas or relaxing at Regent's Park.
And Ava was inside playing video games.
The jaguar was sitting in the living room of her large downtown apartment, where she spent a lot of her free time. After all, her widescreen TV and her game consoles were all set up there, along with her wide library of games. Coming from a well-off family, a day job working at the local comic book shop and a part-time job as a popular streamer and let's-player certainly had their perks.
As well as their side-effects.
Despite being only in her early 20s, her body already sported around 800 pounds of lard, accumulated from years of a sedentary lifestyle and indulging in her love for junk food. If it wasn't for a large growth spurt shooting her upward to 6-foot-three, she likely wouldn't be able to move by now, given she was almost just as wide. It didn't help that she was a spoiled furball of a kitten who ballooned into a blob of an adult with no self-awareness regarding her size or appetite. At least she was able to find t-shirts and sweatpants online to cover her yoga ball of a stomach and her couch-filling backside.
Though today, she wasn't the only one in the apartment with a love of junk food and low activity.
Accompanying Ava, and using her massive gut as a backrest while they enjoyed a co-op game, was a red fox girl named Scarlet. The two had met online and bonded over a mutual love of gaming and snacking, and Scarlet had decided to come and visit from America for a week.
Half the size of her feline friend and around the same age, being rather short and rather heavy had made Scarlet quite a butterball in her own right. She was under strict instructions from her roommate back home not to overdo it on the snacks, but the fox had her own sweet tooth and problems controlling her greed, and Ava's wide selection of candy and junk food made it quite difficult for her to resist. And it didn't help that her fatter friend was quite an eager hostess.
"Want some more Maltesers, luv?" Ava offered as she crammed yet another plump pawful of the malted chocolate balls in her face.
"Sure!" Scarlet said eagerly, a cheek-squishing grin on her fat face as she got a pawful of her own and shoved them past her lips.
"'Ow about a drink?" she asked next, holding a large bottle of Fanta near her.
"Thanks!" The fox took the bottle in both paws and chugged, taking down almost half of it down in one swig. She lowered it and let out a loud burp, making her round cheeks flush red. Her attempt to excuse herself was interrupted by a louder, longer belch from Ava, causing the two to giggle at each other. Proper manners were not the jaguar's top priority, and Scarlet found that rather comforting.
In fact, Ava's apartment was starting to feel like a second home already. It was nice and spacious, with a spare room for her to sleep in. Almost every wall had posters, framed or otherwise, and shelves had books and figures all related to video games or comics or other nerdy stuff that Ava allowed her to help herself to. Best of all, her kitchen was full of candy, pizza, burgers, fried chicken and other kinds of sugary or greasy treats that they both lived on. She was still a little confused by how potato chips were called 'crisps' and fries were called 'chips' in England, but they were still delicious either way so she didn't mind, especially when she devoured more than a few bags of them in one day.
This meant almost all of Scarlet's time there was being spent reading comics, playing video games, watching shows and movies, and most of all, eating. She knew she had to take it easy on the snacking, what with her own stomach starting to peek from her shirt, but Ava stuffing herself silly like she hadn't eaten in days (when it had really been about ten minutes) made her feel better about indulging a bit. Besides, what May didn't know wouldn't hurt her.
"Get that guy behind you!" Ava said as the two kept playing.
"I got him!" Scarlet said, inputting some button commands.
"There's a secret there!"
"Got it! Oh, help me with this big guy!"
"Yes, team combo!"
Soon, the two finished the level and cheered, exchanging a high-five. Scarlet was taken aback for a moment how massive Ava's plump paw was compared to her own. She mostly only touched the huge centre pad.
Her surprise subsided as a growl emitted from her stomach. She blushed and rubbed it, wondering how she could still be hungry despite all the empty wrappers and bags surrounding the couch.
Before she could think, a loud, beastly roar thundered from nearby. She wondered for a moment if some kind of monster had shown up, but found herself feeling silly when she saw Ava drumming her fat fingers on her enormous gut, causing the furry flab to ripple down its expanse.
"Phew, all that snackin's got me ready for dinner," the jaguar decided and reached for the phone nestled in her generous bosom. "What do ya want? My treat."
Scarlet wasn't surprised Ava was buying dinner - the only time the fox had spent money during her visit was when she found something cool at Ava's work, and even then she had to talk her out of paying for it herself.
"Uhhhh," she muttered, considering her options, "how about pizza?"
"Oooh, I fancy some pizza too," Ava purred, and started tapping on her phone. "Domino's?"
Scarlet wondered for a moment if Domino's would be rather expensive, but then she remembered who she was talking to. "Sounds good! Can I have a meat feast one?"
"'Course!" Ava grinned and kept tapping. "A few of those...and a few for me...some cheese ones too...aaaaand on the way!"
Scarlet smiled, her eyes squinting and her bushy tail wagging.
Wait, she thought, did she say 'a few of those'?
"'Ow about a film?" the jaguar suggested, going to the game console's Netflix app.
---
After what felt like almost twenty minutes, there was a knock at the door. Ava grinned and paused the superhero movie.
"Ooh, there it is!" she purred, and with a grunt, slowly hauled herself off the couch. Scarlet watched her lumber toward the door, then looked at how bent and reshaped the couch and its cushions were beneath the jaguar's massive bulk. It looked big enough to fit two Scarlets on too, which just gave Ava a broader scope of how much broader her friend was.
"Cheers!" Ava chirped from the doorway, and Scarlet heard (and felt) her plod back toward the living room. The fox's eyes widened as she saw the stack of pizza boxes in the jaguar's thick arms as she returned.
"How many did you get?" she asked warily.
"A dozen," Ava said casually. "Extra large."
"A dozen extra larges?!"
"Yup! You get half, I get half."
"Wait, so I'm getting six extra large pizzas all to myself?"
"Well I wasn't gonna let you have just one, was I?"
Scarlet stared at the six huge boxes Ava handed to her before flopping back down on the couch with a sigh, placing her own half on her gut. Just one looked big enough to fill fox, nevermind another five.
Though, they did smell absolutely heavenly.
She sat down and flipped open the top box. A strong smell of cheese, meat and crust steamed into her face, making her break into an uncontrollable grin and wag her tail. She lifted a slice and took a huge bite of it, then another, and another, and before she knew it she had gulped down the crust and lifted another slice.
One pizza should be okay, said a voice in her head, but five?
Oh c'mon, you're on vacation, said another voice. Live a little! Besides, look at Ava.
Scarlet turned to look at Ava. Indeed, the flabby feline was either stuffing two slices of Italian goodness into her mouth at once, or stacking multiple slices on top of each other.
Suddenly Scarlet didn't feel so bad about indulging, and despite having finished a whole extra-large pizza on her own, she felt herself wanting to have the next one. And the one below it didn't look unappealing either. She discarded the empty box and opened the next.
---
A few pizzas later, Scarlet was regretting her earlier enthusiasm. Five huge, meat-feast pizzas had been stuffed into her stomach, which had greatly distended into a taut, white-furred sphere. Trying to press a finger into it simply made it gurgle and her groan and/or burp. She almost felt dizzy, and could barely focus on the movie.
And yet, one more unopened box sat before her. Filled with one more pizza. Almost taunting her with its smell, like it knew how one more nibble could make her explode and it was daring her to come and have some more.
A loud, wet belch got her attention, and she turned to look at Ava discarding the last of her half of boxes onto the messy stack they had made in the corner. She licked her fat fingers clean, purring like an engine.
"That hit the spot," she sighed, licking her lips, then spied the unopened box and saw Scarlet making no effort to reach for it. "Ya eatin' that? I got a little room left."
At first, Scarlet was shocked. Six whole pizzas and she still wanted more? But then she remembered, it was Ava. Emptying a restaurant alone could be considered a heavy dinner for her.
Plus, a little thought had entered her head as she looked at the pizza, then the hungry-eyed jaguar staring at it. A little mischievous thought. Nothing evil or anything, but enough to make the fox give a sly little smirk.
"Nah, you can have it," she said. "Gimme a hand up with it."
Scarlet held the pizza and Ava slowly lifted her up, both of them grunting as the pressure in their bellies shifted. The fox was soon sitting on top of the jaguar's massively distended gut, feeling herself sunk into it just a bit.
"Open up~" she giggled, and her heavy hostess complied readily, showing off her wildcat fangs. She dumped a slice of pizza in and watched as Ava happily chewed and swallowed, then opened back up for more.
One by one, sometimes two at once, sometimes a stack of three or more, slices dropped into the jaguar's gaping maw and into the abyss of her massive stomach. Scarlet wasn't sure why, but she was enjoying this. She loved eating the pizza of course, but feeding it to someone else...it was exciting. Ava could still feed herself, but she wasn't even making an attempt to. The fox rather liked that thought.
The only thing she didn't like was that it was over so soon. It was the last pizza, and Ava's sigh and grin confirmed that she had finally eaten her fill.
Another loud, wet burp (thankfully pointed away from Scarlet) and a long sigh followed. "Cheers, luv~"
"No biggie," giggled Scarlet, and let out a burp of her own before shifting herself back to look at the TV.
The two continued to watch the movie, Ava's massively thick arms wrapped around Scarlet as they both hugged together. Not that they were dating; they both enjoyed cuddles, and Ava was quite a hugger.
For a moment, a thought intruded Scarlet's mind as she watched.
What should I stuff into her tomorrow~?
A slightly belated birthday gift for
fawxen who wanted Ava and his character Scarlet stuffing together~Hope you enjoy!
---
It was a beautiful afternoon in London. The sun was out and even without the tall buildings blocking the skyline there were no clouds nearby. Buskers on the streets provided background music as people happily went about their business, enjoying some retail therapy at the shopping areas or relaxing at Regent's Park.
And Ava was inside playing video games.
The jaguar was sitting in the living room of her large downtown apartment, where she spent a lot of her free time. After all, her widescreen TV and her game consoles were all set up there, along with her wide library of games. Coming from a well-off family, a day job working at the local comic book shop and a part-time job as a popular streamer and let's-player certainly had their perks.
As well as their side-effects.
Despite being only in her early 20s, her body already sported around 800 pounds of lard, accumulated from years of a sedentary lifestyle and indulging in her love for junk food. If it wasn't for a large growth spurt shooting her upward to 6-foot-three, she likely wouldn't be able to move by now, given she was almost just as wide. It didn't help that she was a spoiled furball of a kitten who ballooned into a blob of an adult with no self-awareness regarding her size or appetite. At least she was able to find t-shirts and sweatpants online to cover her yoga ball of a stomach and her couch-filling backside.
Though today, she wasn't the only one in the apartment with a love of junk food and low activity.
Accompanying Ava, and using her massive gut as a backrest while they enjoyed a co-op game, was a red fox girl named Scarlet. The two had met online and bonded over a mutual love of gaming and snacking, and Scarlet had decided to come and visit from America for a week.
Half the size of her feline friend and around the same age, being rather short and rather heavy had made Scarlet quite a butterball in her own right. She was under strict instructions from her roommate back home not to overdo it on the snacks, but the fox had her own sweet tooth and problems controlling her greed, and Ava's wide selection of candy and junk food made it quite difficult for her to resist. And it didn't help that her fatter friend was quite an eager hostess.
"Want some more Maltesers, luv?" Ava offered as she crammed yet another plump pawful of the malted chocolate balls in her face.
"Sure!" Scarlet said eagerly, a cheek-squishing grin on her fat face as she got a pawful of her own and shoved them past her lips.
"'Ow about a drink?" she asked next, holding a large bottle of Fanta near her.
"Thanks!" The fox took the bottle in both paws and chugged, taking down almost half of it down in one swig. She lowered it and let out a loud burp, making her round cheeks flush red. Her attempt to excuse herself was interrupted by a louder, longer belch from Ava, causing the two to giggle at each other. Proper manners were not the jaguar's top priority, and Scarlet found that rather comforting.
In fact, Ava's apartment was starting to feel like a second home already. It was nice and spacious, with a spare room for her to sleep in. Almost every wall had posters, framed or otherwise, and shelves had books and figures all related to video games or comics or other nerdy stuff that Ava allowed her to help herself to. Best of all, her kitchen was full of candy, pizza, burgers, fried chicken and other kinds of sugary or greasy treats that they both lived on. She was still a little confused by how potato chips were called 'crisps' and fries were called 'chips' in England, but they were still delicious either way so she didn't mind, especially when she devoured more than a few bags of them in one day.
This meant almost all of Scarlet's time there was being spent reading comics, playing video games, watching shows and movies, and most of all, eating. She knew she had to take it easy on the snacking, what with her own stomach starting to peek from her shirt, but Ava stuffing herself silly like she hadn't eaten in days (when it had really been about ten minutes) made her feel better about indulging a bit. Besides, what May didn't know wouldn't hurt her.
"Get that guy behind you!" Ava said as the two kept playing.
"I got him!" Scarlet said, inputting some button commands.
"There's a secret there!"
"Got it! Oh, help me with this big guy!"
"Yes, team combo!"
Soon, the two finished the level and cheered, exchanging a high-five. Scarlet was taken aback for a moment how massive Ava's plump paw was compared to her own. She mostly only touched the huge centre pad.
Her surprise subsided as a growl emitted from her stomach. She blushed and rubbed it, wondering how she could still be hungry despite all the empty wrappers and bags surrounding the couch.
Before she could think, a loud, beastly roar thundered from nearby. She wondered for a moment if some kind of monster had shown up, but found herself feeling silly when she saw Ava drumming her fat fingers on her enormous gut, causing the furry flab to ripple down its expanse.
"Phew, all that snackin's got me ready for dinner," the jaguar decided and reached for the phone nestled in her generous bosom. "What do ya want? My treat."
Scarlet wasn't surprised Ava was buying dinner - the only time the fox had spent money during her visit was when she found something cool at Ava's work, and even then she had to talk her out of paying for it herself.
"Uhhhh," she muttered, considering her options, "how about pizza?"
"Oooh, I fancy some pizza too," Ava purred, and started tapping on her phone. "Domino's?"
Scarlet wondered for a moment if Domino's would be rather expensive, but then she remembered who she was talking to. "Sounds good! Can I have a meat feast one?"
"'Course!" Ava grinned and kept tapping. "A few of those...and a few for me...some cheese ones too...aaaaand on the way!"
Scarlet smiled, her eyes squinting and her bushy tail wagging.
Wait, she thought, did she say 'a few of those'?
"'Ow about a film?" the jaguar suggested, going to the game console's Netflix app.
---
After what felt like almost twenty minutes, there was a knock at the door. Ava grinned and paused the superhero movie.
"Ooh, there it is!" she purred, and with a grunt, slowly hauled herself off the couch. Scarlet watched her lumber toward the door, then looked at how bent and reshaped the couch and its cushions were beneath the jaguar's massive bulk. It looked big enough to fit two Scarlets on too, which just gave Ava a broader scope of how much broader her friend was.
"Cheers!" Ava chirped from the doorway, and Scarlet heard (and felt) her plod back toward the living room. The fox's eyes widened as she saw the stack of pizza boxes in the jaguar's thick arms as she returned.
"How many did you get?" she asked warily.
"A dozen," Ava said casually. "Extra large."
"A dozen extra larges?!"
"Yup! You get half, I get half."
"Wait, so I'm getting six extra large pizzas all to myself?"
"Well I wasn't gonna let you have just one, was I?"
Scarlet stared at the six huge boxes Ava handed to her before flopping back down on the couch with a sigh, placing her own half on her gut. Just one looked big enough to fill fox, nevermind another five.
Though, they did smell absolutely heavenly.
She sat down and flipped open the top box. A strong smell of cheese, meat and crust steamed into her face, making her break into an uncontrollable grin and wag her tail. She lifted a slice and took a huge bite of it, then another, and another, and before she knew it she had gulped down the crust and lifted another slice.
One pizza should be okay, said a voice in her head, but five?
Oh c'mon, you're on vacation, said another voice. Live a little! Besides, look at Ava.
Scarlet turned to look at Ava. Indeed, the flabby feline was either stuffing two slices of Italian goodness into her mouth at once, or stacking multiple slices on top of each other.
Suddenly Scarlet didn't feel so bad about indulging, and despite having finished a whole extra-large pizza on her own, she felt herself wanting to have the next one. And the one below it didn't look unappealing either. She discarded the empty box and opened the next.
---
A few pizzas later, Scarlet was regretting her earlier enthusiasm. Five huge, meat-feast pizzas had been stuffed into her stomach, which had greatly distended into a taut, white-furred sphere. Trying to press a finger into it simply made it gurgle and her groan and/or burp. She almost felt dizzy, and could barely focus on the movie.
And yet, one more unopened box sat before her. Filled with one more pizza. Almost taunting her with its smell, like it knew how one more nibble could make her explode and it was daring her to come and have some more.
A loud, wet belch got her attention, and she turned to look at Ava discarding the last of her half of boxes onto the messy stack they had made in the corner. She licked her fat fingers clean, purring like an engine.
"That hit the spot," she sighed, licking her lips, then spied the unopened box and saw Scarlet making no effort to reach for it. "Ya eatin' that? I got a little room left."
At first, Scarlet was shocked. Six whole pizzas and she still wanted more? But then she remembered, it was Ava. Emptying a restaurant alone could be considered a heavy dinner for her.
Plus, a little thought had entered her head as she looked at the pizza, then the hungry-eyed jaguar staring at it. A little mischievous thought. Nothing evil or anything, but enough to make the fox give a sly little smirk.
"Nah, you can have it," she said. "Gimme a hand up with it."
Scarlet held the pizza and Ava slowly lifted her up, both of them grunting as the pressure in their bellies shifted. The fox was soon sitting on top of the jaguar's massively distended gut, feeling herself sunk into it just a bit.
"Open up~" she giggled, and her heavy hostess complied readily, showing off her wildcat fangs. She dumped a slice of pizza in and watched as Ava happily chewed and swallowed, then opened back up for more.
One by one, sometimes two at once, sometimes a stack of three or more, slices dropped into the jaguar's gaping maw and into the abyss of her massive stomach. Scarlet wasn't sure why, but she was enjoying this. She loved eating the pizza of course, but feeding it to someone else...it was exciting. Ava could still feed herself, but she wasn't even making an attempt to. The fox rather liked that thought.
The only thing she didn't like was that it was over so soon. It was the last pizza, and Ava's sigh and grin confirmed that she had finally eaten her fill.
Another loud, wet burp (thankfully pointed away from Scarlet) and a long sigh followed. "Cheers, luv~"
"No biggie," giggled Scarlet, and let out a burp of her own before shifting herself back to look at the TV.
The two continued to watch the movie, Ava's massively thick arms wrapped around Scarlet as they both hugged together. Not that they were dating; they both enjoyed cuddles, and Ava was quite a hugger.
For a moment, a thought intruded Scarlet's mind as she watched.
What should I stuff into her tomorrow~?
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