Moar fats!

Moar fats when?

Tack så mycket Spruce!
Tack också till Cazeon och Alpha! nom nom~~
"Det är mycket mat! 🥴"

Kiri sat sprawled out, his white briefs straining as he faced this challenge from his two pals. His wide eyes locked onto the enormous baguette that Cazeon, the plump cheetah, was carefully but firmly pushing into his mouth. Cazeon knelt in front of him, his light blue briefs hugging his ample frame, a serious yet amused grin slowly spreading across his spotted face. His tail flicked with excitement as one paw guided the bread while the other rubbed Kiri’s bulging belly, urging him to grow as big as, or even bigger than them.

To Kiri’s right knelt Alphabert, a grey wolf, his bold red briefs a bold contrast to his thick fur. With a mischievous smirk, he hoisted Kiri’s hefty belly with one paw, marvelling at its potential, while the other clutched a box of golden fries, ready to pile on more. Their massive bellies sunk deep into Kiri’s legs, pinning him in place as the trio of friends worked toward their shared goal. Behind them, a chaotic spread of pies, cakes, and pastries waited, fuel for their mission.

Kiri’s muffled grunts and gasps for breath filled the air, his cheeks puffed out around the bread, overwhelmed but determined. Cazeon’s grin widened, as he said, "Ja, Kiri, du gör det bra! Fortsätt, bli större än oss, hej! Och dina vita kalsonger, så snygga, jag gillar dem verkligen!" Alphabert let out a low chuckle, adding, "Åh ja, en tugga till, så blir du enorm, min vän! Pommes fritesen kommer sen, hej! Och de där vita kalsongerna, Kiri, så stiliga, jag älskar dem!" For these three buddies, this wasn’t just a regular meal..it was a mission, a test of wills, and a celebration of excess, all wrapped up in one overstuffed effort to make Kiri the biggest of the gang as any self respecting bear should rightly be.

After eating, Kiri slumped back, his underwear stretched to their absolute limit, his belly a colossal, quivering monument that eclipsed even Cazeon and Alphabert. The baguette was a faint memory, and the towering stacks of pies, cakes, sweets and pastries that once loomed behind them were no more, every last bite meticulously stuffed into Kiri’s maw by his relentless buddies. The cheetah and wolf gaped, their eyes wide with astonishment at the bear’s jaw-dropping accomplishment.

Cazeon wiped his paws clean, his grin stretching ear to ear. "Herregud, Kiri! Du har ätit allt, ja! Så mycket mat, jag kan inte tro det!" Alphabert flung the empty fry box aside, his voice thick with reverence. "Ja, min vän, all mat..borta! Du är en legend nu, hej~!" They circled him, marvelling at the sheer volume he’d consumed, their paws twitching as they admired his overstuffed glory.

Kiri groaned, a blend of pride and exhaustion, his paws splayed across his gargantuan belly, which wobbled with every laboured breath. The trio collapsed around him, their massive frames squashing together, laughter reverberating through the air. Cazeon tilted his head, beaming. "Titta på din storlek, Kiri! Den magen..så enorm! Nu måste du kyssa mina kalsonger, snälla, för att tacka för maten!" Alphabert nodded with enthusiasm, "Ja, så stor, så mäktig! Och mina också, hej..säg tack för allt vi gav dig!"

Kiri let out a weary chuckle. With a grunt, he heaved himself forward, his own belly sloshing as he reached for Cazeon first. The cheetah knelt up proudly, but his enormous belly hung low, obscuring the front of his briefs. Kiri, undeterred, wrapped his thick paws around Cazeon’s hefty midsection, straining as he lifted the massive, doughy weight. The effort made his own gut jiggle wildly, but he managed to hoist it just enough to expose the fabric. Leaning in, he pressed a slow, exaggerated kiss to the front of Cazeon’s briefs, his snout brushing against the taut material as Cazeon giggled in delight.

Next, Kiri turned to Alphabert, who had already spun around, presenting his rear with a playful wag of his bushy tail. The wolf’s bright red briefs were stretched tight across his equally enormous backside, and as Kiri shuffled closer, Alphabert’s bulk seemed to swallow him whole. Kiri’s face sank into the plush, furry expanse, his snout buried in the soft flesh as he aimed for the briefs. With a muffled huff, he planted a firm kiss on the back of the fabric, the overwhelming mass of Alphabert’s rear engulfing him momentarily before he pulled back, gasping for air and laughing despite himself.

Cazeon and Alphabert clapped him on the shoulders, their admiration for his size and stamina matched only by their glee at the kisses received.