A silent room housed two people in it. It was dark, aside from the light that shone on one of the individuals – he was a portly werewolf with a cream colored muzzle, brown ears, and black fur at the top of his head with a stripe of black and brown going down the outer edge of the cream on his muzzle. He sported a green t-shirt with a pair of black suspenders, snapped tightly around his soft midriff.
The other figure was… male… as far as the werewolf could tell. He was brought into the room earlier, and it was dark. Then the light shown on him and made it hard to see anyone else. It was a bit odd, but he was told up front this would happen during the experiment. As for what the experiment entailed, he didn’t quite know. He just knew they would pay him well, and he would find himself to be happier with his life.
“Ahh, Sergeant Wolf?” The male silhouette asked. “It’s a pleasure to see you’ve shown up.”
“Uh… yes?” The werewolf scratched his elbow. “I dunno what’s supposed to happen….”
“Well, from reading your questionnaire, you seem to be rather active.” The voice’s tone was rather… honeyed. “Pardon my surprise when I say your body doesn’t quite seem to fit that function. Mind telling me about this?”
“Oh, well…. I don’t really like strenuous exercises, like cardio and such, but I do do them when needed. I’m very active, though. I do a lot of walking, weight lifting, the works.” The werewolf smiled, lifting his arm up and flexing his bicep. “Worked on this the past few years.”
“Quite an impressive girth you have.” The man chortled. “It also says here you don’t drink much?”
“Water, mostly. Occasional soda here and there, just for burping purposes… and maybe a single night a month for drinking. Aside from that, no. I find it makes me a bit too lethargic to drink any alcohol.” Sergeant Wolf brushed at his belly. “The belly’s already growing steadily as it is. I’d rather keep it healthy while I fatten up. Since I gain weight really quickly, there’s no need to speed it up with high calorie beverages.”
“You want to gain weight?” The person seemed confused.
“If possible, sure! I personally like being fat. I find it more appealing than having a hard piece of ab on my midriff…. The belly just feels nicer! If I keep myself active, though, I can feel good AND enjoy gaining.”
“Hmmm.” The voice was quiet for a moment as it rifled through some papers. “It says here that, on a scale of 1 to 10, you wrote a 4 on being lazy? Why a 4?”
“Well, I only indulge the notion of being lazy every so often. I like propping my feet up on the coffee table, grabbing some snacks, and just scarfing down food while watching videos. There’s a sorta aesthetic to it all, really. It’s cathartic!” Sergeant Wolf smiled. “Of course, I don’t let it get in the way of what I do on a daily basis. But there’s always that gratifying feeling of eating so much my shirt just… rises up on my belly and I can scratch it with ease!”
“That’s… overly specific.” The person remarked.
“Sorry. I’m used to explaining myself.
“Well, our experiment today is to help increase your happiness with hypnotism. You must be willing to be hypnotized, however.” The voice spoke curtly.
“I… do want to be happier.” Sergeant Wolf looked to his left, then back at the figure in front of him. “How will it make me happier?”
“Based off what you told me, I have a good idea….” The voice went quiet as the silhouette reached into a pocket, pulling out a pocket watch. The man started to wave it back and forth. “Now, show me you want to be happy. Stare at this watch.”
The werewolf, starting out with curiosity, watched the watch swing back and forth. His eyes began to dull as his surroundings started to fade.
“You are a wonderful and honest person.” The voice spoke clearly. “You like to tell the truth, and one of those truths is your deepest, darkest fears.”
The werewolf’s eyes did not light up. He seemed to be in a trance. But he spoke out one of his deepest fears. “I fear others will hate me for my strangeness. They already do hate me.”
“Why?”
The werewolf continued, not missing a single beat. “I like being fat and sometimes lazy. I work so hard every day that it is all I want to do when I get home.”
“But you are already fat, and you are already lazy.” The voice remarked. “So lazy that you will get fatter, and as you fatten up, you will become more lazy. You are a slob.”
The werewolf was silent.
“What are you?” The voice asked.
“I am a fat, lazy slob.” The werewolf repeated, answering the man.
“You do not enjoy exercise and will avoid it. Whenever someone mentions it, you will have a taste for the highest calorie drink you can find. You drink gainer shakes regularly but will not do any exercise. No weight lifting, no running, no jogging. You will sit on your couch and enjoy your meals.”
The werewolf was silent again. His eyes were duller than they were before as he slowly fell deeper into his trance.
“You will relish in the idea of getting fatter, lazier, and and slobbish. As you get fatter, you will take less showers, you will eat more fattening food, and you will work out less and less.” The voice chimed in, holding back a giggle. “When you wake, you will not remember being told this.” The silhouette snapped, and the werewolf came out of his stupor. The light in his eyes showed back up again and he looked dazed and confused.
“Ahh! Wha? Wha?” He looked around him, then at the man. “Oh… uh. What happened?”
“Our session is over.” The silhouette stood up. “Feel free to let yourself out. I will keep in contact with you via text over the next several months. I assume you have an exercise scheduled at the gym?”
The werewolf seemed to visibly be upset by the word. His eyes became worried and he started to lick his lips. “Or… maybe I could just… skip it today and go for a shake.”
The man smiled.
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The other figure was… male… as far as the werewolf could tell. He was brought into the room earlier, and it was dark. Then the light shown on him and made it hard to see anyone else. It was a bit odd, but he was told up front this would happen during the experiment. As for what the experiment entailed, he didn’t quite know. He just knew they would pay him well, and he would find himself to be happier with his life.
“Ahh, Sergeant Wolf?” The male silhouette asked. “It’s a pleasure to see you’ve shown up.”
“Uh… yes?” The werewolf scratched his elbow. “I dunno what’s supposed to happen….”
“Well, from reading your questionnaire, you seem to be rather active.” The voice’s tone was rather… honeyed. “Pardon my surprise when I say your body doesn’t quite seem to fit that function. Mind telling me about this?”
“Oh, well…. I don’t really like strenuous exercises, like cardio and such, but I do do them when needed. I’m very active, though. I do a lot of walking, weight lifting, the works.” The werewolf smiled, lifting his arm up and flexing his bicep. “Worked on this the past few years.”
“Quite an impressive girth you have.” The man chortled. “It also says here you don’t drink much?”
“Water, mostly. Occasional soda here and there, just for burping purposes… and maybe a single night a month for drinking. Aside from that, no. I find it makes me a bit too lethargic to drink any alcohol.” Sergeant Wolf brushed at his belly. “The belly’s already growing steadily as it is. I’d rather keep it healthy while I fatten up. Since I gain weight really quickly, there’s no need to speed it up with high calorie beverages.”
“You want to gain weight?” The person seemed confused.
“If possible, sure! I personally like being fat. I find it more appealing than having a hard piece of ab on my midriff…. The belly just feels nicer! If I keep myself active, though, I can feel good AND enjoy gaining.”
“Hmmm.” The voice was quiet for a moment as it rifled through some papers. “It says here that, on a scale of 1 to 10, you wrote a 4 on being lazy? Why a 4?”
“Well, I only indulge the notion of being lazy every so often. I like propping my feet up on the coffee table, grabbing some snacks, and just scarfing down food while watching videos. There’s a sorta aesthetic to it all, really. It’s cathartic!” Sergeant Wolf smiled. “Of course, I don’t let it get in the way of what I do on a daily basis. But there’s always that gratifying feeling of eating so much my shirt just… rises up on my belly and I can scratch it with ease!”
“That’s… overly specific.” The person remarked.
“Sorry. I’m used to explaining myself.
“Well, our experiment today is to help increase your happiness with hypnotism. You must be willing to be hypnotized, however.” The voice spoke curtly.
“I… do want to be happier.” Sergeant Wolf looked to his left, then back at the figure in front of him. “How will it make me happier?”
“Based off what you told me, I have a good idea….” The voice went quiet as the silhouette reached into a pocket, pulling out a pocket watch. The man started to wave it back and forth. “Now, show me you want to be happy. Stare at this watch.”
The werewolf, starting out with curiosity, watched the watch swing back and forth. His eyes began to dull as his surroundings started to fade.
“You are a wonderful and honest person.” The voice spoke clearly. “You like to tell the truth, and one of those truths is your deepest, darkest fears.”
The werewolf’s eyes did not light up. He seemed to be in a trance. But he spoke out one of his deepest fears. “I fear others will hate me for my strangeness. They already do hate me.”
“Why?”
The werewolf continued, not missing a single beat. “I like being fat and sometimes lazy. I work so hard every day that it is all I want to do when I get home.”
“But you are already fat, and you are already lazy.” The voice remarked. “So lazy that you will get fatter, and as you fatten up, you will become more lazy. You are a slob.”
The werewolf was silent.
“What are you?” The voice asked.
“I am a fat, lazy slob.” The werewolf repeated, answering the man.
“You do not enjoy exercise and will avoid it. Whenever someone mentions it, you will have a taste for the highest calorie drink you can find. You drink gainer shakes regularly but will not do any exercise. No weight lifting, no running, no jogging. You will sit on your couch and enjoy your meals.”
The werewolf was silent again. His eyes were duller than they were before as he slowly fell deeper into his trance.
“You will relish in the idea of getting fatter, lazier, and and slobbish. As you get fatter, you will take less showers, you will eat more fattening food, and you will work out less and less.” The voice chimed in, holding back a giggle. “When you wake, you will not remember being told this.” The silhouette snapped, and the werewolf came out of his stupor. The light in his eyes showed back up again and he looked dazed and confused.
“Ahh! Wha? Wha?” He looked around him, then at the man. “Oh… uh. What happened?”
“Our session is over.” The silhouette stood up. “Feel free to let yourself out. I will keep in contact with you via text over the next several months. I assume you have an exercise scheduled at the gym?”
The werewolf seemed to visibly be upset by the word. His eyes became worried and he started to lick his lips. “Or… maybe I could just… skip it today and go for a shake.”
The man smiled.
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Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
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Gender Male
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Wonder who is this secret person that did the hypnosis? And how much does Sargent Wolf weigh at this moment?
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