"WHAT are you doing?!" The words came out so suddenly that Trux jumped from his seat.
"Ahh!! GAH! Don't scare me like that!" Trux remarked hastily, lifting up his donut. "You almost made me drop my donut!"
"You mean MY donut?" Trux saw an angered werewolf in front of him. The werewolf was barely leaning over, but that was enough for his belly to both rest on and press deeply into the countertop. Trux felt his tail wag when he saw the werewolf's belly had topped the plate of donuts he had been eating from a moment ago.
"Well, fiiine. They're your donuts, Sarge... but they were fresh, and you put them in front of me. You can't blame me for wanting to try one!" Trux put a hand to his mouth to stifle a burp.
"Yes, I can." Sarge glowered. "And it wasn't one, it was five... and a half." Sarge gestured to the donut in Trux's hand, already half-eaten.
"Were... these for anyone? Maybe I can help you make more since you're upset about it." Trux looked at his donut, then down at his belly, as he now felt it touching the counter in front of him. He knew he wasn't fat -- or rather, he used to not be fat.
"An order for a friend. Their friends've been making fun of them, and they wanted a bit of... revenge." Sarge sighed. "But even if that wasn't the case, I still don't want people stealing the donuts I make."
Trux stared silently, seeming to not find the right words to say.
"There's a reason why I lace my donuts with a fat potion." Sarge remarked, leaning forward a bit more, causing the plate to completely topple over as Sarge pressed a finger into Trux's belly, which was now lapping over the counter. The werewolf's eyes were certainly angry, but Trux could tell there was a hint of whimsy in the werewolf's words. He could also see a wagging tail from behind the large belly of the werewolf.
"Yeah, I picked up on WHY afther the fifth...." Trux scratched an ear, then put the other donut in his mouth. "Aaaaaaaafter you told me not to steal any."
"Well then, tubby, welcome to the fat group." the werewolf's angered face became a devious smile. "You'd be surprised how much I've had to state this following statement."
Leaning in further, Trux could now feel the werewolf's belly pressing against his own. The plate of donuts was off to the side from all the movement from Sarge's belly. "If you're going to steal five, might as well steal the whole dozen."
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A commission for TruxMathus! He wanted to be fattened up by a werewolf! The werewolf wasn't planning on this, but seeing the situation, the werewolf had a quick change of heart.
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Trux © truxmathus
Sarge/Story/Art © pikminpedia Me
"Ahh!! GAH! Don't scare me like that!" Trux remarked hastily, lifting up his donut. "You almost made me drop my donut!"
"You mean MY donut?" Trux saw an angered werewolf in front of him. The werewolf was barely leaning over, but that was enough for his belly to both rest on and press deeply into the countertop. Trux felt his tail wag when he saw the werewolf's belly had topped the plate of donuts he had been eating from a moment ago.
"Well, fiiine. They're your donuts, Sarge... but they were fresh, and you put them in front of me. You can't blame me for wanting to try one!" Trux put a hand to his mouth to stifle a burp.
"Yes, I can." Sarge glowered. "And it wasn't one, it was five... and a half." Sarge gestured to the donut in Trux's hand, already half-eaten.
"Were... these for anyone? Maybe I can help you make more since you're upset about it." Trux looked at his donut, then down at his belly, as he now felt it touching the counter in front of him. He knew he wasn't fat -- or rather, he used to not be fat.
"An order for a friend. Their friends've been making fun of them, and they wanted a bit of... revenge." Sarge sighed. "But even if that wasn't the case, I still don't want people stealing the donuts I make."
Trux stared silently, seeming to not find the right words to say.
"There's a reason why I lace my donuts with a fat potion." Sarge remarked, leaning forward a bit more, causing the plate to completely topple over as Sarge pressed a finger into Trux's belly, which was now lapping over the counter. The werewolf's eyes were certainly angry, but Trux could tell there was a hint of whimsy in the werewolf's words. He could also see a wagging tail from behind the large belly of the werewolf.
"Yeah, I picked up on WHY afther the fifth...." Trux scratched an ear, then put the other donut in his mouth. "Aaaaaaaafter you told me not to steal any."
"Well then, tubby, welcome to the fat group." the werewolf's angered face became a devious smile. "You'd be surprised how much I've had to state this following statement."
Leaning in further, Trux could now feel the werewolf's belly pressing against his own. The plate of donuts was off to the side from all the movement from Sarge's belly. "If you're going to steal five, might as well steal the whole dozen."
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A commission for TruxMathus! He wanted to be fattened up by a werewolf! The werewolf wasn't planning on this, but seeing the situation, the werewolf had a quick change of heart.
~~~~~
Trux © truxmathus
Sarge/Story/Art © pikminpedia Me
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Wolf
Gender Male
Size 1280 x 988px
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