This is not my art, it was created by the awesome artist  kerjois who has unfortunately had to move on from FA

A shiny medal sits adorned on a soft undulating surface. It rises and falls rhythmically, glistening in the light of the room as it does. The bands attached to the medal tightly constrict a soft fatty mass, the mass in question is the face of a particularly indulgent fox. Once a great athlete and performer, she once competed in prestigious pet shows and prize-gauntlets, typically coming out on top of the competition due to her sleek and agile nature. She won prize after prize, each sum of money and pet products getting larger and larger, propelling her and her owner into wealthiness. One faithful day, at her most recent pet show, the flamboyant fox was awarded an unbelievable quantity of food, advertised as a "lifetime" supply. Initially hesitant to use up the food, the prospect of the financial loss of the supply spoiling was pressing, and so it was only a matter of time until the once slim fox began to loosen up her dietary regulations.

The fox grew with every can and packet of vacant food, her body softening and giving way to a substantially fatter form. Her belly bulged at its sides, front and back, firmly contacting the floor, as her limbs and face fattened in tandem. Eventually she was immobile and that's when the weight gain really accelerated. Without any need to arduously drag her ginormous bulk around, the fat fox succumbed to her laziness, growing fatter and fatter exponentially. Eventually, she was reserved to her own room, sitting as an enormous testament to her previous athleticism in the room's corner on a purple pillow just as plush as herself. Her body bulges in a burgeoning display of gluttony in every direction, as rolls adorn her every crease and fold, blanketing her now immobile form. Her front limbs sit stiff and lazily on her sides, like huge turgent appendages, they haven't been utilised for as long as she can recently remember. Similarly, her feet hang, beginining to be partially obscured under the heavy adipose tissue. Her face is completely different, harbouring a ripe fluffy and softness, as her cheeks glow a soft red from the exertion of just existing in this monstrously obese state, her eyes half-lidded and dreamingly anticipating her next meal. He neck is undiscernible from her body, merging seemingly seamlessly with her upper body and making the corpulent pet appear as though she is a giant orange and white sphere or pure fat and rolls.

All this, and yet, she has barely even dented the lifetime supply...