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Ooooon the 6th Day of Christmas, I was in quite a rut
But then Santa granted my wish for a huge gut!
~~~~~
"Grah!" The raccoon looked at the paper in his hand. It was simple, and he had made his words as elegant looking as possible, but he felt his wish was asinine.
Biting back his tears, the raccoon looked at himself in the mirror, seeing there was little softness to his features. "It was... a dumb wish to begin with." His eyes darkened. "Would people laugh at me for having this as my Christmas Wish?"
The raccoon sighed, wiping the wetness from his eyes as he folded his arms over his sweater. "I want to be soft-featured -- someone approachable that everyone can feel safe around!" The raccoon looked back at his wishlist and read it aloud. He knew he was the only one in the house. No one was here to watch or gawk....
"Dear Santa, I want to be as fat as you!" The raccoon bit his tongue, his hands clenched as he was about to crumple up his piece of paper... but something stopped him. He couldn't just tarnish his wish like this!
But, the raccoon did not want to hold the paper. With a flick of his wrist, the paper flew over the raccoon's shoulder and began fluttering to the ground.
Moments before it landed, the raccoon noticed something in his reflection. Was it a bit of light grey sticking out from under his sweater? Eyes widening in surprise, the raccoon made an audible gasp as he saw his features were no longer lithe, but portly as if he were a Thanksgiving turkey stuffed to the brim. "Oh my goodness!" He replied happily, looking himself up and down.
"S...santa actually listened?" The raccoon hefted up his belly, giddily feeling the soft flab roll over his arms. He could feel every part of the belly that he touched, and it was his now!
No matter how odd the raccoon felt for his Christmas wish, he was glad he didn't let go of it. It would have been a weighty decision otherwise.
~~~~~
The 6th day goes to BigCritterJack who wanted to have his fattening wishes come true. Luckily, Fluffmaster - er - Santa... can help him!
~~~~~
Raccon (C) BigCritterJAck on Twitter
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pikminpedia Me
But then Santa granted my wish for a huge gut!
~~~~~
"Grah!" The raccoon looked at the paper in his hand. It was simple, and he had made his words as elegant looking as possible, but he felt his wish was asinine.
Biting back his tears, the raccoon looked at himself in the mirror, seeing there was little softness to his features. "It was... a dumb wish to begin with." His eyes darkened. "Would people laugh at me for having this as my Christmas Wish?"
The raccoon sighed, wiping the wetness from his eyes as he folded his arms over his sweater. "I want to be soft-featured -- someone approachable that everyone can feel safe around!" The raccoon looked back at his wishlist and read it aloud. He knew he was the only one in the house. No one was here to watch or gawk....
"Dear Santa, I want to be as fat as you!" The raccoon bit his tongue, his hands clenched as he was about to crumple up his piece of paper... but something stopped him. He couldn't just tarnish his wish like this!
But, the raccoon did not want to hold the paper. With a flick of his wrist, the paper flew over the raccoon's shoulder and began fluttering to the ground.
Moments before it landed, the raccoon noticed something in his reflection. Was it a bit of light grey sticking out from under his sweater? Eyes widening in surprise, the raccoon made an audible gasp as he saw his features were no longer lithe, but portly as if he were a Thanksgiving turkey stuffed to the brim. "Oh my goodness!" He replied happily, looking himself up and down.
"S...santa actually listened?" The raccoon hefted up his belly, giddily feeling the soft flab roll over his arms. He could feel every part of the belly that he touched, and it was his now!
No matter how odd the raccoon felt for his Christmas wish, he was glad he didn't let go of it. It would have been a weighty decision otherwise.
~~~~~
The 6th day goes to BigCritterJack who wanted to have his fattening wishes come true. Luckily, Fluffmaster - er - Santa... can help him!
~~~~~
Raccon (C) BigCritterJAck on Twitter
Art/Fluffmaster/Story (C)
pikminpedia Me
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Raccoon
Size 1129 x 972px
File Size 537.8 kB
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