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Written and Illustrated by myself
Featuring Moonwing's character, Mun


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By the time Jenny let herself in through the front door it had become a necessity. Mun felt bad about not being there to answer the door himself but he physically couldn't lift himself from the couch and trying only left him panting and gasping for air. His stomach had continued growing, pushing the table away in front of the couch and starting to obstruct his view of the television as it rose up like a blubbery mountain in front of him. His ass cheeks too now dominated the entire couch, the back of which had started to crack and bend under their pressure. His legs were trapped beneath enough blubber to be functionally useless, he was barely able to slide them across the floor and even then they had to contend with his stomach before they got anywhere. The hybrid's arms were little better, leaving him thankful he no longer had to feed himself, moving his arms at all was tiresome with the wings of fat that hung from them.

She let out a startled gasp as she rounded the corner to see him, bathed in the light of whatever horror movie was currently playing, dominating the lounge room by sheer bulk alone and still growing. “Mun...?”

The hybrid had a sheepish expression across his face.

“I knew you liked candy, but I had no idea-” she started, her own obese figure casting wide shadows as she moved around to the front of him as though inspecting the growing blob from every direction.

“I...” Mun's blush was bright red. He'd made no secret of enjoying fat, both on himself and other people, but this was something new he found himself in.

“Where's the bowl?” She asked, her eyes searching his sweating folds. The hybrid was still panting from trying to get up earlier and still working up the moisture in his mouth to speak.

“I uh...” Of a sudden, the words he couldn't speak on the phone came spilling from his tongue, “I ate it.” He said, grimacing, hoping the mouse wouldn't be annoyed that he had eaten her gift to him.

An expression flashed across her face but it was hardly annoyance. A soft laugh trickled from her lips. “You ate it?” Jenny laughed again and shook her head. “Of course, give a Mun a never-ending candy bowl and what do you expect?” She strode up to his stomach and leaned forward until she could plant her chubby paws on his gut – her own rounded stomach pressing in as she did. “I should have known you would.” She added, rubbing and kneading the massive dome. At first Mun thought she might be searching for it magically but it seemed she was simply enjoying having the massive beanbag of a stomach as her plaything.

Relief flushed across Mun's features and he found himself releasing a breath he hadn't known he was holding. “I'm glad you're not upset or anything...” the hybrid added, pushing down on his tummy so he could see her over the top of it.

“Upset? No not at all. In retrospect, the orange candy glaze was probably a little much, hmm?” Jenny replied, pushing herself forward as though she wanted to climb onto his stomach but her own was getting in the way. She seemed to settle for resting against it and he could feel her pushed against the soft of his blubber and the hard of his swollen, candy filled stomach within.

“Oh good...” another relieved murmur rose from the hybrid's chest before he worked himself up to asking the second question that was burning in his mind. It wasn't that he didn't enjoy having her plush form draped against him, far from it, he loved the feeling of her obese body pushed against his, hers tiny in comparison, but he had to know. “So uhm... when does the magic run out?” The blubber on his chest and the way his gut pushed against him limited the movement of his diaphragm, putting pressure on his lungs which rendered the words a little breathless. He could feel himself continue to grow, feel the softness of his fat squished around his witch friend as it started to push her upwards on top of him.

“Run out?” Jenny's ears flicked forwards in surprise. She struggled to pull herself forward so she was laying properly on Mun's stomach now and he blushed to realise that his gut alone was now big enough she could lay atop it comfortably. “Oh darling, a simple candy replication spell like this isn't going to run out for... years? Maybe forever?”

That same giddy little shiver of excitement Mun had felt before ran down his spine again. Forever. Forever growing bigger and bigger. Before he could say anything, the couch gave up beneath him with a final, rebellious groan and the pair of them were thrown downwards a foot or so, Jenny finding herself floating atop Mun's stomach as his mass wobbled, shifted and settled.