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There was so much that Baron underestimated about Muta's lifestyle. One was his penchant at baking. Though Baron was usually in charge of supplying the treats for teatime with his companions, Muta’s baking style seemed to outclass his own in every respect. There was something so delightfully addicting about how much more sugar and butter he added to an angel cake recipe and how much frosting he used to bury it with.
The other was his gluttonous decadence. Baron had wasted so much time and effort maintaining manners and politeness when shoveling handful after handful of delicious cake became far more appealing. He vaguely remembered a time when he was openly averse to Muta’s rude tableside behavior and lack of decency, but that was ancient history now.
Baron became openly indulgent in sweets. And before long it began to show. His clothes would hardly fit anymore around his flabby, slappy, massive gut that melted unevenly down his lap. His thighs and rump became thick, clumsy clumps of fat; so luscious that it was miraculous that his pants were still clinging for dear life.
Like the frosting that matted his fur, Baron spilled everywhere with his obesity. And he no longer cared. He grew to much prefer his mindless, hedonistic urges as he continued packing on pound after pound. Muta was proud of how depraved he’d become; it meant he wasn’t the only fat cat in the Bureau anymore. It was surprisingly easy to send him over the edge, and he was almost eager to see how far he’d take it, how much more he’d lose to his decadence.
Baron was a crude, bloated, slobbish parody of his former self. But his degeneracy hardly registered in his mind. Rather, perhaps it was all he cared about anymore. Either way, the massive cake on his plate wouldn’t eat itself. Nor would the next one, for that matter. Or the next. Or the next.
Or the next...
This is a commission I got from the lovely
Ranno, who such did a wonderful job fattening up my favorite dapper kitty that I had to write something for it! Thanks for the great commission!
The other was his gluttonous decadence. Baron had wasted so much time and effort maintaining manners and politeness when shoveling handful after handful of delicious cake became far more appealing. He vaguely remembered a time when he was openly averse to Muta’s rude tableside behavior and lack of decency, but that was ancient history now.
Baron became openly indulgent in sweets. And before long it began to show. His clothes would hardly fit anymore around his flabby, slappy, massive gut that melted unevenly down his lap. His thighs and rump became thick, clumsy clumps of fat; so luscious that it was miraculous that his pants were still clinging for dear life.
Like the frosting that matted his fur, Baron spilled everywhere with his obesity. And he no longer cared. He grew to much prefer his mindless, hedonistic urges as he continued packing on pound after pound. Muta was proud of how depraved he’d become; it meant he wasn’t the only fat cat in the Bureau anymore. It was surprisingly easy to send him over the edge, and he was almost eager to see how far he’d take it, how much more he’d lose to his decadence.
Baron was a crude, bloated, slobbish parody of his former self. But his degeneracy hardly registered in his mind. Rather, perhaps it was all he cared about anymore. Either way, the massive cake on his plate wouldn’t eat itself. Nor would the next one, for that matter. Or the next. Or the next.
Or the next...
This is a commission I got from the lovely
Ranno, who such did a wonderful job fattening up my favorite dapper kitty that I had to write something for it! Thanks for the great commission!
Category All / Fat Furs
Species Feline (Other)
Size 1280 x 960px
File Size 106.3 kB
Sounds like having best of both worlds thing.
imagine:
"you"get invited to Baron's manor. "you" see a big fat cat Baron, who's stuffing himself with food. He welcomes "you" and offers "you" to sit next to him for a talk. Both Baron and "you" are talking about various things, like books, philosophy and life in general, while he keeps eating, and "you" being focused on his gluttony. After some good time, "you" are mesmerized by Baron being such a handsome glutton who's also being a very interesting person to talk with. Yet sometimes "you" lose train of thought when he grabs very big chunks of cake,and you watch with excitement how he stuffs himself. Then Baron responds with witty comment, while still having pieces of cake in mouth, making "your" heart "melt" with his charismatic gluttony.
imagine:
"you"get invited to Baron's manor. "you" see a big fat cat Baron, who's stuffing himself with food. He welcomes "you" and offers "you" to sit next to him for a talk. Both Baron and "you" are talking about various things, like books, philosophy and life in general, while he keeps eating, and "you" being focused on his gluttony. After some good time, "you" are mesmerized by Baron being such a handsome glutton who's also being a very interesting person to talk with. Yet sometimes "you" lose train of thought when he grabs very big chunks of cake,and you watch with excitement how he stuffs himself. Then Baron responds with witty comment, while still having pieces of cake in mouth, making "your" heart "melt" with his charismatic gluttony.
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