Full Res and Sketch: Rhys Patron Pic (plus story)

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Story also by our lovely patron! 

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It had been just about two weeks since my boyfriend had decided to gain weight with me, rather than just be my feeder. It could only be a good thing in my mind…. I love fat.

That's probably why I was already 600 pounds when I met him… a heavy blubberball of a hyena who loved to overindulge. But whoof… in those few years since then, the weight had really poured onto my frame. The coyote had awakened the deep desires inside of me… fatter. I just had to be bigger. Softer…

So now I am up about 250 pounds from that first meeting. A whale of a man. 850 pounds of hyena chub…. And gods, I love the way it feels when I have to haul my heavy ass out of bed, wobbling with every movement. Hell, I even like how exhausted I feel from carrying all this flab around. Practically nothing turns me on as much as my own fat.

When I walk, my ass bounces behind me, two soft globes of chub. My belly can't be contained by any of my good work shirts anymore. But who gives a damn. I've been thinking about converting the speakeasy I run into a fatfur safe space anyways. Even advertising it as such online in all the gainer spheres. All my regulars seem to enjoy my larger than life perspective even now…

"Whoa, Janus…" one said once, likely a bit drunk.

"...You're a real fucking dreamboat, man. What the hell did you do to get so fat?"

I had just chuckled and pawed at my gut… the buttons on my button up straining, almost seeming like a miracle I'd got it on that morning at all. But I'd had a good amount of help…

"A lot of the reason why is because I'm a glutton and I have someone who loves that… I should bring Maddox in one day. He used to come more often…"

That coyote loved fat just about as much as I do. I knew that was why he'd been so bold to offer to help me at that buffet all those years ago. …I mean damn. Imagine going up to a fat ass 600 pound buffet patron and offering to run plates for him.

The gray and tan coyote probably felt sympathetic when he saw the pained expression on my face once I finished my food and had to stand up for more…. And from there our relationship blossomed.

…And so did my waistline.

Now, as I was saying… two weeks ago, yes.

Maddox told me he wants to try gaining too. Although I hadn't considered it, I loved the idea right away. Our relationship could grow even if I'd reached a temporary plateau in my weight.

So we'd started feeding each other. And I'll admit, it was hard for me at first to have enough restraint to keep from eating the coyote's portions… but we upped my own as well to help offset.

Maddox must have felt competitive. He did well. Not that he held a candle to my appetite, being big enough to fit more than four of his small 180-lbs within my mass… originally at least.

Now Maddox had plumped up about 20 pounds. Compared to me, that's certainly skinny… but putting on that much fat in a short amount of time is a feat.

I enjoy taking up most of the couch… but the squeeze was getting tighter now. Maddox was cooking something while I was lounging in the living room… Same as every night, I also ordered delivery from about a half dozen places. Just to… supplement what we cook at home.

It was fun coming home and feasting every night. Food is one of the pleasures in life, I think… along with cultivating a nice figure…~

Maddox took his homemade dishes out of the oven, and not too long after, the doorbell rang. I didn't bother to get up from the couch. That could be left to the more 'mobile' of the two of us…

Bags of takeout containers started to pile up on the coffee table.

"You going a little wild tonight, babe?"

The yote chuckled.

"I'm just hungry, babe. You should be too."

I grin at my boyfriend, feeling kinda domineering tonight…

"I'm gonna make sure you get your fill. We have to make sure you catch up, after all…~"

Maddox blushed and headed back into the kitchen with grace that eluded a super chub like me. Now that I know he wants it, I couldn't help but think about how much I want it too. Just… Gods, I want to ruin that physique of his….

Once all the food was together and accounted for, it was time to start the feast. I turned on the TV for some idle background noise, popping open a take out container, as Maddox did the same.

It didn't really matter what was on right now, we were just focused on stuffing ourselves…. And once I had my fill, I'd be making sure the yote did too.

Maddox was getting better, but still not eating like he could be.

"Eat this, babe."

I say, after polishing off another container, pushing a bacon-wrapped hot dog with fries towards the gray canine. Pure decadence.

The coyote powered through, but he certainly looked like he was getting full now.

I still had plenty of room in my gut for more, but I really wanted to push Maddox…

"C'mon small stuff. You wanna grow a body like mine, you gotta eat like me~."

My pile of empty take out containers was getting higher, and I'd eaten a good amount of the homemade stuff too. It was enough to give me a bit of energy, so I slowly rose to my foot paws, huffing a bit.

Maddox looked up quizzically, a bite of hotdog in his mouth.

"Just… hufff… a sec, babe."

I maneuvered myself into the kitchen. After a momentary rest, I opened the fridge, grabbing some heavy cream.

I lumbered back.

"Drink this, it'll do you some good."

I wheeze, letting my body rest on the couch once more, which protested under my weight.
Maddox took a swig of the cream.

"It's so rich…"

"Of course it is, babe. You'll get used to it. Whole milk will seem like skim when we're through…"

After we had managed to clear out the rest of the daily feast, with Maddox's occasional comments about how full he was getting from my insistence, we both felt about ready for bed. Eating that much was hard work, after all.

Finishing our nightly routines, I let him head to the bedroom first, while I followed slowly. I let him lay down first… after all, he was able to get his clothes off quickly, but I had to put more effort into it.

"Alright, hufff… stay right there, babe."

I clambered up into bed, my heavy bod making the frame of the bed creak…

"Whooof… gimme a sec."

"Huh?"

I caught my breath and then gathered my strength, pushing down on the mattress and getting momentum to flop myself over… right onto Maddox.

"Mmnh… hhuf…"

It was hot. With the exception of his little face, Maddox completely disappeared under my belly. I felt like a mountain of hyena…

Splayed out there, my ass in the air, my belly spread wide against the mattress…. And perfectly, perfectly, I'd caught my boyfriend's face right between my tits.

He certainly looked flustered too…

"You've gained a few pounds over the past two weeks, babe… But consider this a reminder that you can gain soooooo many more~"