Hey look, I’m back! Cool. Continuation of parts 1 and 2, read those first.
Thank you to Mustoshi for letting his character be in this story, and inspiring me to write this in the first place.

Arrow tries yet again to stand, nervous his stomach will explode.
“It’s no use.” Mustoshi says, shoving another burger down his throat. “You can’t get up with all that flab.” He knew that, but it was worth a shot. Or not. The blue yoshi covered the entire couch he was sitting on. His ass spread over the arm rests. His moobs were way larger then his head. His stomach was enormous enough to crush 3 furs. His face was huge and swollen, and he had tons of chins.
“Can we please take *pant* a break??” Arrow asked. The purple yoshi thought. “Fine, I need to order more food anyway.” He said. He walks out of the room, and dials. Arrow hears him naming so much food, a normal man couldn’t finish it all in one sitting. But he wasnt normal anymore. All this eating stretched out his stomach, making him need much more food before he’s full. And when he’s full, Mustoshi won’t stop. He’ll stretch his stomach even more. But Arrow was too tired and full to care. He fell asleep, very warm.
He woke up by an intense feeling in his stomach. It wasn’t pain, it was... hunger. Shit! He couldn’t let Mustoshi know he was hungry again already! He tried to ignore it, but then his stomach let out the loudest growl he had ever heard in his life. The chubby purple yoshi, (and everyone on this floor) heard it. Damn! Mustoshi came out of the kitchen with pounds and pounds of the unhealthiest food, in a wheel barrow. “You kidding me, you’re gonna feed me a full wheel barrow full of food?” “Actually, there’s much more then just one wheel barrow’s worth, so you’d better start eating.” “I’m not hungry!” Another growl sounded from his stomach, this one louder than the last. “You’re tummy disagrees.” Mustoshi said sarcastically. “Let’s just get started.” Arrow said, his blue cheeks turning red.
He’d never admit it, but he loved being stuffed like this. He knew though, that he had taken it too far. He needed- “AAAAAAHHH!!!!” Arrow shouted. The couch broke beneath the weight of his colossal ass. “ow.” “You okay?” Mustoshi asked, with real concern behind his eyes. “Yeah, just startled me.” He didn’t respond, and continued shoving pound after pound of food into him. The day dragged on.
Arrow’s gut blimped up so much, it was 10 times as wide as he was before became here. His ass was almost as grand, pressing up against the wall behind him. His moobs grew and grew, becoming the size of bean bags. He must have been a couple of tons! His arms were the size of barrels, jostling with the smallest movement. His legs were titanic, pillars of fat. He loved it.
“How is your floor supporting me?” Arrow asked. “They’re reinforced with the strongest metals on the planet. I always knew this day would come.” He goes to reload his wheelbarrow, but comes back with nothing. “Out of food. I’ll order some more.” A smirk grew across the blue yoshi’s face. “Order enough to at least triple my size.” The purple yoshi shared a similar grin, but with less jiggling. “You know I will.” The purple yoshi left the room. The blue yoshi tried to go to sleep, but he wasn’t completely full. He remembered something. The couch! He reached under his titan ass, and pulled out a cushion. He proceeds to eat it. He repeats this process until there isn’t anything left. He then reaches for the wheel barrow, and chomps it down. Still hungry. He grabs the floor boards, the walls, and any part of the apartment he can reach. He eats and eats until-
crrrreeeeeaaaaakkkk!
The floor caves. The yoshi screams as he falls through floor after floor, until he reaches the bottom. He looks around. He fell into the lobby, on the desk worker. Oops. Well, at least there’s more furniture to eat. He at everything. The desk, the rug, the floor boards, doors, everything. His belly touched every wall in the spacious lobby. then felt something land on his gut. “Mustoshi? You jumped down?” “What happened?!” You’re huge! ... not that i mind, but, how did you fall through the floor?” “I ate some furniture. I was still hungry.” Arrow responded. Just then, the door swung upenn, with hundreds on thousands of delivery men waiting. Mustoshi walked up, whispered something into their ear, and handed them a credit card. They all filed onto Arrow’s belly, and fed him. More and more. He ate until there was nothing left. “Thanks boys!” Mustoshi shouted. “So...” He was going to say something to Arrow, but, he was asleep. The stomach that filled the room, almost floor to ceiling rose and fell. His moobs jiggled with every jostle. His hundreds of chis looked... comfy. He climbed onto Arrow, and fell asleep of him.

Goodnight... Boyfriend.