Love of the Ground

By: Theo Winters

Vinny let out a long sigh and shuffled his four feet on his scales. "I'm still stuck at 650," he said with a pout. The fox'taur crossed his arms over his chest and walked to where his boyfriend was sitting at the computer. "It's been a month and my weight hasn't budged," he complained.

"Maybe you should try eating more," Brick replied, a smile on his muzzle. The tall wolf looked over the 'taur's upper body, stroking at the swell of his upper belly.

"I'll have to try, maybe I can get some of that gainer mix. They said on the boards that it's supposed to help you gain weight," he replied before giving the wolf a kiss on the cheek.

They had been together for nearly a year, having met each other at the start of the school year. Vinny was a Freshmen while Brick was a Senior. Vinny was the only 'taur of any kind in the school, so he got a lot of attention. Unfortunately no one really wanted to talk to him. First he was over weight, even for a 'taur, and second he was gay.

Most of the people who did take an interest in him wanted him to lose weight, and that wasn't something he was going to do. He had been trying to get fatter for nearly five years, starting from a fairly trim three hundred seventy-three pounds, and working his way up to his current weight of six-hundred fifty.

Walking into the bathroom he looked at himself in the mirror beyond the door. The weight had settled well onto his body, his arms and legs were thick with fat, and he had a nice pair of bellies. The upper one curved out from his chest and down between his legs to join up with the swell of his lower belly. His pecs were starting to sag a bit, and there was a fold between his forelegs. Other than that his body was all soft curves and circles. There was hints of fat forming over the top of his legs and around his widening back, jiggling with each step he took.

Still, it wasn't enough, it wasn't anywhere near enough. He had a goal in mind, one that was incredible at the face of it, but he was going to everything he could to make it happen.

He remembered the moment when he made his choice; while watching an afternoon talk show during his Freshman year of high school. He had already gained over a hundred-pounds, when he saw it. The show featured a lion'taur who was not just fat, but incredibly fat. He stood on the stage with all four legs spread as his huge belly rubbed the ground under him. He clocked in at two tons and could barely move.

That had gotten to Vinny more than any thing else in his youth. He even tied a blanket under his belly and stuffed it full of everything he could find to make himself touch the ground. From that moment on he wanted to be that way himself, to be that huge.

No one else could understand that want, so he told almost no one, he just tried to keep gaining. Of course he realized that he couldn't afford to eat as much as he needed to, so he had come to college. His hope was to get a desk job after he graduated, one that would allow him to eat everything he wanted to and never have to move.

Then he met Brick one night at the campus gay bar. Most of the guys there ignored the overweight 'taur. He wasn't old enough or manly enough to get away with being so large, except to the wolf in the corner.

Vinny never expected to talk to the tall and well muscled hunk of a wolf, but while he stared at how Brick's shirt outlined every curve of his delightful chest, the wolf acted first. He started with some curiosity about the fox'taur, wanting to see if there was any truth to the rumor that he was the same size as a horse. It wasn't true, he was only half a horse's size, but still more endowed than anyone who went around on two legs.

They started talking over drinks, and Vinny admitted to the wolf that he wanted to be fat. To his surprise, Brick loved the idea, as he wanted to be with someone who was as soft as he was hard, who would grow bigger with every passing day. It was the start of a friendship and a love that moved very much like a roller-coaster. With in a month they were living together in Brick's off campus apartment.

"I love how you look," the wolf said as he wrapped around his mate, a paw running down the fat side. "So very soft and squishy."

Vinny smiled back at Brick and reached out with one flabby arm. "Well, I'm hard where you need me to be," he said, following up with a kiss.

The wolf laughed and returned the kiss with some energy. They pulled apart a few moments later and shared a familiar smile. "So what should we do to get you bigger?" Brick asked.

With a shrug Vinny walked back out into the living room. "We can only afford so much food. We should check out the supplement store at the mall to see if they have any gainer mix."

"That's stuff doesn't work," the wolf replied as he pulled a T-shirt over his sculpted chest. It was a tragedy to many of the women on campus that he was more interested it guys than in girls.

"I can't think of what else to try," the 'taur replied as he padded into the kitchen. Weighing himself was always the first thing he did in the morning, then came breakfast.  After grabbing a dozen eggs, he dropped his rump on the floor. He then cracked the eggs into a bowl and started to mix them together.

Vinny smiled as he watched his mate work, "How about magic?"

"I've talked to a couple mages, but they say that no one would do it. Apparently they have a code of conduct about exceeding social norms," he said, scowling slightly as he heated up the pan and added a tablespoon of butter.

"And what about women with the breasts the size of beach-balls?" the wolf asked.

Vinny shrugged. "I guess they go to Asia or something to get that work done," he replied. "I can't afford to take that trip, and I would have to take a boat back, I would be too big to fit on a plane."

The wolf thought for a few moments, tapping a finger on the side of his muzzle as he examined the red and orange fur of his mate's body. "It's not against the law, it's just not done here, right?" he asked.

"Basically, and I doubt anyone would," was the 'taur's reply. He poured the eggs into the large pan, working in over the heat to make his meal. After a minute he added some sliced mushrooms, onions, a bit of chicken and cheese onto of the eggs.

Brick smiled and nodded his head. "I might know who to ask," he said.

The fox's tail flicked over the floor as he flipped the omelet over and slid it onto his plate. It was a huge meal for a normal person, and still a large meal for a 'taur. "Who would that be?"

"I ran into the professor of magic a few days ago. He's a non-morphic gryphon, and rather attractive for an older man," the wolf said.

Vinny walked to the table, setting his food down in front of himself and started to eat. "Why do you think he would help us?"

A long smile spread out over Brick's face. "He's so fat that he could never hope to fly," he said.

The fox'taur nearly choked on his meal, coughing as he forced it back down. Gryphons were proud of their flight and wings, showing off at every moment they could. For one to stay land-bound was almost unheard of. "He made himself that fat?" he asked.

"He has to have some magic to stay healthy, apparently he's been that size for at least a decade. I think he would be willing to at least hear us out without laughing at us."

Vinny nodded and shoveled more food into his muzzle. "Can you make an appointment to see him?" he asked between bites.

"We have one right after lunch," Brick replied.

* * *

Vinny rapped his knuckles on the office door, feeling nervous as to what was on the other side. Brick reached out and gently squeezed him on the shoulder, his other paw reaching down to stroke at his back where his upper and lower bodies joined.

There was the sound of shuffling and then the door opened. Behind it was a gryphon standing on three legs, the fourth was holding the door. Glasses were attached to the top of his beak, rolls of fat running around his face and down over his chin, reaching down to a gut that was only inches from the ground. Every part of him was fat, from the tops of his wings, too his leonine tail and hind quarters. It stretched the skin under his feathers, making hints of pink show as he moved.

"Professor Steffenson?" Brick asked.

A smile crossed the gryphon's face. "You can call me Peter. You must be William and Vincent, please, come in," he said, waddling his way back so there was enough room for them to enter.

Brick went in first and Vinny followed. The office was very large, with filing cabinets lining the wall. There was enough room for the gryphon to maneuver in the room, his gait wobbling as his belly shifted under his body.

"Please, call me Brick, and him Vinny," the wolf said as they both stood in front of low desk.

Peter nodded and looked between the two young men. "So, what is it that I can do to help you? Neither one of your are in my classes, so it can't be about the course work, and there are many more qualified mages near by. It makes me believe that you are here because you wish to learn magic and hope I can aid you. Or that there is something you want done, that no other mage will do. So which is it?" he asked with a smile on his beak. The words came out gently, almost playfully.

Vinny shifted a bit, pawing gently at the floor. "Well sir, it is about magic. There's something I want done and I think you might be able to help me," he said, his head dropping down a bit to look at his paws.

The gryphon cocked his head to the side and fluttered his wings. "What would you like me to do? Weight loss spells are a dime a dozen," he said.

"No sir, I was hoping to go the other way, to get fatter," he admitted.

Peter pulled his head back and let out a short laugh. "You want to be fat hum? I see that you are already there to begin with, how would magic help you in any ways that eating more won't?" he asked. As he spoke he reached up with his foreclaws and started to type at his computer.

"I don't just want to be fat, I want to be huge, like you are sir," he said, his back shaking slightly. Brick reached out and placed a paw on his shoulder, comforting him.

The professor clicked his tongue and shook his head, his heavy jowls shaking under his feathers. "I understand, you don't just wish to be fat, you wish to be monumental. Do you have a goal in mind, or is fat all you wish?"

Vinny nodded his head. "I want to feel my belly brushing the ground as I waddle," he said.

Peter smiled and clicked his beak together. "My, my, you do have lofty goals. Magic would be needed to keep you at that size and stay in good health, and it would take you decades to reach such a size. You want to have both as soon as you can, and you hope I can help as I am of a similar size?"

"Yes sir, I do," he said, blushing deeply through his fur.

The gryphon clapped his talons together and gave the fox'taur a knowing smile. "Then you are in luck! I had a pair of mages who aided me, and who might be willing to help you. You will have to work out payment with them, but I can arrange an appointment."

"Fantastic!" said Vinny, nearly shouting it out as he jumped up onto all fours. Brick stood up and hugged his boyfriend tightly and the pair of them shared a kiss.

Peter laughed and nodded his head, a look of pleasure on his face at their reaction. "I can't promise you that they will help, but they will at least be interesting to meet. Let me call them and we can get things into motion," he said with a smile.

* * *

Vinny bounced from foot to foot, both excited and worried as Brick knocked on the plain white door. Peter had sent them to a house on the edge of town, to meet with his friends. Neither of them knew what to expected, but they were ready for anything.

There was a short pause before the door opened up. A heavy set snow leopard was on the other side, just a few years older than they were. He was fat but not extremely so, with a round belly that pushed out under his shirt and peeked down a little bit past the hem. He smiled as he saw the pair and leaned against the door frame. "You must be Peter's students," he said.

Brick nodded to the leopard. "Yes sir, we are. I'm Brick and this is Vinny," he said.

The fat feline looked over the wolf and then turned his attention to the fox'taur. "I bet you're the one who needs us, come on in," he said and stood to the side so they could enter.

The younger men glanced at each other and followed the feline into the house. The living room was large and sparse with a wide couch against the back wall. There were a few paintings around the room, a wide hallway in one direction and a well stocked kitchen in the other. Vinny noticed that every door way in the house was at least double the normal size, as was the hallway.

"This is a nice place," Brick said as he looked around.

"Thank you," the feline replied. "My name is James, please take a seat and I'll be back in a moment," he said and walked down the hallway. His tail hung low behind him, heavy with fat and twice the thickness that it should have been.

The wolf settled down onto the couch as Vinny settled his rear on the floor next to him. "He seems pretty nice, soft body," Brick said.

The 'taur gave his boyfriend a knowing smirk. "Sexy tail too, I like when they get fat."

"I know," the wolf replied, then reached out and ran his paws down the back of the 'taurs neck, bringing out a low chirr from deep in the fox's body.

A few moments later the leopard returned followed by a dragon who was very fat. A heavy belly hung down under his sweat pants and bounced against his knees. His large chest and heavy pecs shifted under his shirt and against the wide suspenders that wrapped around his gut. Thick chins ran down his long neck and under the white scales of his belly, his wings and arms dark green in color.

"This is my mate, Zarion," James said as they came to the younger men.

Brick smiled up at the heavy male. "Hello Zarion, I'm Brick and this is my boyfriend Vinny," the wolf said.

The dragon smiled and nodded his head. "Well boys, I'm glad you come to visit us. Peter said you had a desire that most mages would be reluctant to perform?" he asked.

Vinny nodded his head and smiled at the pair of mages. "Yes, that is very true. The one thing I want is something I will either spend my life striving for, or use magic to get."

"So I see, and you feel it's worth cheating yourself to get this now instead of trying to earn it yourself?" Zarion asked as he crouched down on the floor, resting his weight on his tail.

The 'taur nodded. "Even if I did it myself I would need magic to survive. I want to be fat, hugely super fat, so fat that my belly brushes the ground with every step I take."

James let out a big belly laugh. "You're a man after my own heart!" he declared.

Vinny blushed deeply, reaching up with one paw to cover his face. His boyfriend reached over and placed a paw at the joint of his upper and lower bodies, rubbing the fur in slow circles.

"That's a goal that would take decades to reach with a normal appetite, if you could achieve it at all," the dragon said, a smile crossing his own face. "If it was anything else I would simply turn you away, but James and I both have a great deal of interest in fat men."

"It's actually how we met," the feline said as he wrapped an arm around the dragons back. "My own weight varies anywhere from three hundred to three tons, depending on my mood."

The fox'taur peeked through his fingers and smiled when he saw the look on the mage's face. "That would be how you helped Peter then, you made him look very good at such a large size."

The dragon nodded happily, his chins jiggling. "Oh yes, he was a fun one to do. It took a lot extra magic to insure that he could stay mobile at such a large size. Gryphon bones were never meant to take so much weight," he said.

"So are you willing to help him?" Brick asked.

The two mages nodded their heads at the same time and gave each other a smile. "Yes, we can arrange a spell for the two of you to enjoy. How do you wish for it to happen? All at once, or would you rather be a glutton?"

Vinny as his boyfriend looked at each other, a smile spreading over the fox's face. "Eating is half the fun of getting fat, and at least I can do that part myself."

"Very well," Zarion said as he hefted himself to his feet. "I think a ten to one sliding scale should work well, and a few extra spells so your can swallow anything you want to," he said.

The 'taur rose up onto his paws and smiled at the mages. "Thank you! Thank you so much! What do I owe you for this?"

James spoke up. "Well, we can't do it for free, no matter how much he would like to. It will be a small fee, two thousand dollars, plus a promise."

Wincing, the 'taur turned his head away from the mages. Brick reached out and touched him gently on the side of his face. "I can pay for it, it will be worth it," he whispered.

"Everyone will know you're dating the fattest guy on campus, everyone will see just how big I've become," he replied.

The wolf smiled and kissed Vinny softly on the lips. "I'll be proud to stand next to you even when you can't even sit anymore," he said.

The fox'taur returned the kiss. "Thank you love."

"You're welcome," Brick replied, then they turned to look back at the mages. They were smiling at the show of affection, and were pressed gently against each other.

"So, what is the promise?" Vinny asked.

James shrugged his shoulders. "Someday you'll find someone who wants something only we can provide. When that happens we want you to send them to us, that's all we ask," he said.

"I think we can do that," Brick replied as he stood up. "It will take me a few days to get the money for you, but it won't be more than a week."

The dragon waved his hands at them. "I believe that we can trust you on that matter. If you're willing to wait we can have the spells for you in a couple of hours."

A shiver ran over Vinny's back as his tail shook in anticipation. "So soon? Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome. In the interim why don't you go into the kitchen and eat. Magic such as this always work better if your stomach is full," he said.

The fox'taur nodded and turned around, heading towards the kitchen. A low rumble filled his belly in anticipation. Brick started to follow after him but was pulled to as top by James. "Can I speak to you for a moment," the snow leopard asked.

"Of course," the wolf replied. "What can I do for you?"

James licked his lips and pulled the canine closer. "Have you heard much about vore?" he asked.

He shrugged his shoulders. "Eating other furs, I'm familiar with it," he said.

The feline smiled. "At the height of the spell he will be so hungry we will eat anything he can, including other furs if that's all he can eat. We'll add a few spells so if he does eat anyone they will be resorted safely a few minutes later."

Brick looked puzzled, his ears tilting back as his brow furrowed. "Why are you telling me this?" he asked.

"You're going to be with him the most during his gain. If he manages to eat anyone it will probably be you."

The wolf grew a bit pale for a few seconds, his head turning back to look at his boyfriend. The fox'taur was busy stuffing food into his muzzle and swallowing it down.  "If it makes him fatter, I guess it would be okay," he said.

James smiled and wrapped an arm around the young man's back. "It will be, and don't worry, it won't hurt. In fact it's rather enjoyable," he said, a twinkle in his eye.

"I bet it will be," he replied as a small smile spread over his face.

* * *

With a loud grunt Brick dropped he last two bags of groceries on the table. "That empties the van," he said with a smile, looking out at the bags that filled the kitchen and most of the living room. Six hundred dollars in food, and it would probably not be enough.

Vinny let out a small cheer as he pulled his shirt off, rubbing at his full belly. "Think I can eat all of this before Monday?" he asked, looking out over the food all around him. He reached into one bag and pulled out a package of cookies. Ripping the plastic open he started popping them in two at a time.

"Has the spell kicked in yet?" the wolf asked as he walked into the kitchen. He pulled out the largest pot and started to fill it with water. He took out another pot and poured two cans of spaghetti sauce into it.

The 'taur keep feeding the cookies into his muzzle. "I'm not sure, I feel hungrier than I usually do, even though I'm full," he said. A moment later his belly let out a loud grumble.

Brick laughed and smiled at his boyfriend. "I can see that, why don't you pull on your smallest shirt, I want to see you rip it to pieces," he said.

"Got it," the 'taur replied and walked back into the bedroom, eating the cookies a pawfull at a time, licking the crumbs from his fingers. He came back a moment later wearing a white T-shirt. It was tight over his belly and sagging pecs, outlining every curve of his body as his belly begged for more.

In a few more moments he finished the cookies, gulping the last one down and letting out a pleased belch. Digging through the bags he pulled out a container of fresh strawberries. He opened his muzzle wide and popped half a dozen in, feeling the juices run down his throat as swallowed them.

"That smells good, what are you making?" he asked as he navigated his large body around the bags and into the kitchen.

Brick smiled as he added the noodles to the water. "Just some spaghetti, jumbo sized. I figure it should go down pretty easily," he said.

The 'taur nodded his head and nuzzled the wolf's neck. "I hope so," he said. Moving out of the kitchen he pulled out a can of soda and popped the top, draining it dry with a few gulps. Letting out a belch from the carbonation he looked around for something more. One sack had dozen cans of soup inside, ready to serve without adding water. He picked one up and pulled the top off. Leaning his head back he poured it into his muzzle, gulping the thick and salty soup down.

His belly let out a groan as it filled with food, then let out another rumble as he felt his limbs thicken with fat. The shirt started to strain more, cutting into the fur around his neck as his chin and cheeks filled out. A definitive fold formed under his belly between his forelegs, and the first sign of fat started to pucker at the top of each leg.

"It's working!" he said with a cheer, jumping up a bit and landing heavily on the ground. He pulled out a second can of soup and ate it as fast as the first one.

Brick took a quick break from stirring the pasta to give his boyfriend a hug and to gently rub at his expanding flesh. "You feel really nice, keep eating and you'll feel nicer," he said and returned to his work.

"Yes hon," Vinny replied as he started to walk around the room, looking in each of the bags and pulling out different items. A jar of jelly that he slurped up with this tongue, letting it slide down in heavy chunks. A package of sliced roast turkey followed a few moments later. He found a can of chili, but it wasn't one with an easy open top. He thought about it for a moment then bit into it with his jaw. The metal dimpled and tore open. He drained the spicy mix down his throat, felling it burn all the way down.

Picking up a bottle of beer he twisted off the top and drained it down, letting it cool his throat before he found something else to eat. Under him his belly rumbled and swelled a bit, starting to rub against the inside of his legs.

He took a moment to stand on his scales, rubbing his tight shirt as he watched the numbers register. He looked at all four of them, one under each paw, and added up the totals. "I've already put on a hundred fifty pounds!" he called out in excitement, realizing that he would top out the scales before he got anywhere near his goal.

"That's great!" Brick called back as he heaved a steaming pot of pasta onto the table. "The spaghetti is ready!" he called out as he unscrewed the top of a can of parmesan cheese and dumped it into the mix.

The fat fox'taur rushed over to the table, feeling his weight shift around him as he came to a stop. The smell of the meal was strong in his nose as his boyfriend stirred the cheese in.

Brick barely got his hands free before Vinny started shoveling the food into his mouth. It was warm and sticky and felt good as it slid down into his stomach. It stretched the belly outwards as it quickly became fat, lining his body as more food slipped down his throat.

The wolf watched as his boyfriend nearly sucked down the food, taking bigger and bigger mouthfuls as he decimated it. When it was half eaten he moved back into the kitchen to try and find something else to make.

Vinny hardly noticed that his mouth and throat were stretching easily around the growing amount of food he was shoveling in. He held back on the urge to shove his face directly into the pot, instead he made himself use the spoon, licking it clean between mouthfuls.

By the time he had finished the last of spaghetti and scrapped the bowl clean, Brick had come back with the largest bowl in the apartment filled to the brim with cold soup. The 'taur scrunched up his nose at the lack of heat but still went to it. He lifted the bowl to his lips and started to gulp it down, barely taking time to breath.

"Don't go so fast, I don't have time to get the next meal ready!" Brick said. He reached down and rubbed the fox'taur's belly, felling how heavy and bloated it was. It gurgled through the fat as the soup stretched it even larger. His whole body had grow thicker, fat was starting to hang over the shoulders of his front legs, his ass growing around the tops of his hind legs. The belly of his upper body was sagging now, hanging against the top of his forelegs, and his shirt was stretched around the heavy belly and sagging pecs. A thick fold had formed under his arms and wrapped almost around his back.

The 'taur let out a heavy belch as he finished the last drop of the soup. "I can forage as you make more," he said with a smile.

Brick nodded and gave the growing rump a pat with his paws. "Check you weight, then keep eating," he said.

He nodded and walked his back through the living room, pausing only to pick up a bag of fruit. He started to eat them, swallowing the large oranges whole, enjoying the tight feeling as they pushed down his throat. The whole dozen was gone by the time he reached the scales.

Carefully the 'taur settled onto the four scales and let them register. Looking down at them he let out a long groan of happiness. "I'm over eleven hurried pounds!" he called out it glee.

"It's not going to be much longer until you're too heavy for them!" his boyfriend replied as he was cutting six blocks of cheese into large chunks.

Vinny danced off the scales and started to dig through the bags on the floor, his shirt cutting into his flabby flesh as he bent down. Heavy jowls pressing over the collar and jiggling as he moved. He took out another beer and downed it in a moment then picked up two more cans of chili. He used his teeth to pull the tops off and gulped down the contents of each one with ease.

Throwing the empty cans to the side he dug out a large jar of peanut butter and opened it up. He looked at the thick mix and thought about it for a moment. "I need a spoon," he called out.

The wolf peeked out of the kitchen and threw a spoon out to his boyfriend. Vinny caught it in the air and used it to dig into the peanut butter, pulling it out a spoonful at a time and washing it down with another beer.

"Almost ready," Brick called out.

Nodding, the 'taur walked back into the kitchen, scrapping the spoon on the bottom of the jar to get the very last of the peanut butter. He licked the spoon clean as he looked to see what his boyfriend had made. There were two plates full of cut cheese and another loaded with bread.

With a smile Vinny tore into the food, rolling the cheese in the bread and gulping it down whole. Each one landed heavily in his belly and gave him a nice warm feeling. As he ate his boyfriend started to cook up some steak and hotdogs.

It took longer to eat the meal then the others, but that was only because he had to assemble it himself. His hunger wasn't shrinking at all, if anything it was growing. Soon he was eating three at a time and finding that they went down easily.

By the time the last piece of cheese had slipped past his tongue Brick had the steaks ready for him. The wolf set down a plate with four large slabs of meat, each one grilled just the way he liked it and covered in steak sauce. Another plate was loaded with hotdogs slathered in mustard and ketchup.

Vinny smiled and started to cut the meat into large chunks, the sleeves of his shirt digging into his fat arms, causing them to bulge around the cloth. As much of his belly was hanging out of the shirt as was from under it, the heavy gut half way to his knees. The shirt was starting to pop and separated at the seams, tears starting to form in the tightly stretched cotton.

He started shoveling the steak into his muzzle, his thickening tail swinging behind his huge ass. Thick folds of fat had started to fall over the top of his hind legs, each one of which were at least two feet thick now, as were his fore legs. Fat was starting to pucker around his knees and over the top of his feet. He had started to spread his legs wider to accommodate his lower belly which was growing closer to the floor with each bite.

The fox'taur started to slurp down the hotdogs, taking then one at a time and feeding them down his gullet and into his expanding gut. A moment later there came a heavy popping and tearing sound as the shirt finally gave way, ripping down the huge gut, and falling to his sides.

"That is so hot," Brick said, kissing the 'taur on the fat cheek as he pulled the remains of the clothing off.

He smiled and kissed his boyfriend in return. "It felt really good, and it's nice to have it off, it was getting too tight," he replied and rubbed his arms. His paws were starting to grow fatter as well, his fingers plumping out with fat.

The wolf laughed and ran his paw down the fox'taur's back, felling the fat rolling down and rest on the top of his lower body. His barrel was growing wider as his belly grew ever closer to the ground.

"How are you feeling?" he asked as he returned to the kitchen, throwing two dozen chicken breasts into a pan and letting them cook. The smell of the all the food had filled the apartment and made his own stomach growl.

"I'm feeling _really_ good!" he said, his cheeks starting to sag around his muzzle as he licked his lips. He lifted the plate of hotdogs to his muzzle and tipped it back, letting the remaining dozen slide down and into his mouth. He gulped them down with ease, everything went down without a problem, and he hardly felt it.

Letting out a belch he looked back at his boyfriend, smiling as he watched him cook. He started to walk around the living room, looking for more to eat. Walking was getting harder, his front legs rubbing at his hanging gut, all four legs having to walk around his belly, giving him a heavy waddle.

He picked up a bag at random, finding one full of snack treats. Quickly he dug into them, ripping each one open and shoving them down his throat with a pleased groan. It took about three minutes before he had emptied the whole bag.

Taking another beer he made it back to his scales and climbed onto them, his eyes bulging as each one came up as an error. They were rated for four hundred pounds each, so he had to weigh more then sixteen hundred pounds! He tried to bend down, lifting his gut to look down at his belly, a smile crossing his face when he realized it was rubbing at his knees.

"I have to be nearing a ton," he said with a pleased sigh as he finished his beer and started to look for more to eat. He picked up another bag and dug around. This one had sandwich meat inside. He pulled the packages open and shoved in pawful after pawful into his muzzle.

Brick let out a laugh as he set the chicken on the table. "Dinner is on again, my sexy fat fox'taur!"

Shoving in the last of the sliced meat he started to walk back across the living room. He paused when he felt the top of one of the paper bags rub up against the bottom of his belly. Rolling his head back he let out a pleased moan before continuing onto the table.

He sat on his fat ass, feeling the heavy padding lift it higher than he was used to, his hind legs were sprawling out to the sides and his lower belly was pushing around his fat forelegs. It was a feeling he had only gotten while padding his body, but now it was real, this time it was all him.

Vinny dug into the chicken with glee, stabbing each one with a fork before swallowing it down whole. He was half way through the plate when he realized they still had the bones inside. It bothered him for a moment, but only until he remember that Zarion told him he could eat almost anything at all. Soon he was shoveling the rest of the food into his muzzle and licking the juices from the plate.

His boyfriend was back a moment later with pot full of oatmeal covered in brown sugar and filled to the brim with milk. He also set down a bottle of chocolate sauce with the top removed to make it easier to eat.

The 'taur smiled and started shoveling the wet mix into his muzzle, slurping his tongue around at as he gulped it down. He was still hungry, more hungry then he had ever been in his life, the food calmed it down slightly, but only for a moment.

He was half way through when he accidentally bit down on the wooden spoon and snapped it in two. Pulling the remains of the spoon from his muzzle he swallowed the food, then looked down at the rest of the pot. He thought for a few moments, using that time to fill his muzzle with the chocolate sauce. It was thick and rich and more than he could take in large doses. He let it run down his throat then turned back to the problem of finishing his oatmeal.

Brick smiled and came up to him, "Just pour it down," he said, kissing the fox's cheek.

With a laugh he picked up the pot and lifted it to his lips. Tilting it back he held his muzzle wide and let it rush into his mouth. His sagging cheeks bulged with the soft food, his muzzle stretching wider than he ever thought it could as it was filled, then a moment later he sent it all down into his belly with a single gulp.

He let out a gasp he set the pot down, rubbing his sagging belly with a groan. It now hung low, past his knees and was pushing out at least three feet in front his body. His knees were covered in folded fat as were the top of his forelegs. Thick folds covered his upper body, pressed under his bulging arms and under his huge pecs which were almost breasts from the fat.

Slowly he stood up on all fours, all four paws had fat from his legs folded over the top of them, his lower legs were at least two feet thick. The upper part of his forelegs were about three feet wide, and his hind legs were at almost five. His ass was truly huge now, bulging with fat and nearly hiding the top of his legs. His rump was round and nearly trapped his tail, which itself had started to thicken under the long fur.

His main goal, the gut that hung down between his legs pushing them apart, was now only a foot and a half away from the ground.

Brick ran his paws over his boyfriends back, pawing at the thick fold where his upper and lower bodies joined. They were so deep that his paws actually vanished into them. "You must be close to three thousand pounds by now," he said, pulling his hands free.

"Just a half a ton more to go," he said as he waddled out of the kitchen, his stomach already growling again in hunger. "Do you have anything left for me?" he asked.

The wolf smiled. "Just one thing, but why don't you finish with the shopping bags first. It will be the icing on the cake," he replied.

Vinny nodded his head, which sent his fat chin jiggling all over. He turned back to the bags, straining to bend over and rifle through them. He came upon another bag of fruit, this time it was apples. They popped down his muzzle with no effort at all.

Next he came to a bag filled with dry ramen, the staple food of college life. He started ripping open the packages, shoving each one into his muzzle and chewing them only a couple times before swallowing. Another bottle of soda helped them down.

He searched the bags, only finding that there was one left with food inside. It was filled to the brim with potato crisps, the kind that came in cans. He didn't bother with opening the top, he just held them in his fat paws and twisted hard, ripping them open. He poured the chips into his muzzle and worked them down as fast as he could.

Sadly he ran out of food before he ran out of hunger. He took a moment to finish the last of the beer and let out a huge belch. His belly still had a good eight inches before it reached the ground, and his body had become almost as wide as he was tall.

Shuffling around he turned to look at his boyfriend. "You better have something big, because there's nothing left out of here," he said, then his mouth gaped open in surprise.

Brick was standing in the kitchen, his clothing having been thrown to the floor. The remains of the chocolate sauce was poured over his head and tightly built chest, it dripped down his legs.

"What is this?" the 'taur asked.

He smiled and rubbed his arms over his chest. "Dessert," he said with a smile.

"Licking you clean?" Vinny asked, slowly walking into the kitchen, the floor creaking lightly under his bulk.

The wolf shook his head. "Oh no hon, I'm your dessert. You get to eat me, let me fill your belly and fill you to the brim," he said with a smile.

"But, won't that--"

Brick cut him of with a wave of his hand, and spending drops of sauce all over the room. "No, it won't. James told me that the spell makes sure anyone you eat will be fine," he said, walking to his boyfriend.

The fox'taur's belly rumbled loud enough that they both heard it, and it sent ripples through his hugely obese body. "I'm so hungry I could eat a horse, but I'm not sure about this," he said.

His boyfriend shook his head, then leaned up and kissed his deeply. "I love you, and this is perfect to end a night of eating. It will be better then sex, you'll see," he said, then before the 'taur could protest more the wolf shoved his arm into the fat muzzle.

Vinny's eyes went wide, sputtering a bit as he tried to pull back, but then the taste crashed over his tongue. The combination of his boyfriends taste and the chocolate sauce sent his hunger through the roof. He grabbed the other arm and pushed it into his muzzle, gulping at the limbs and watching then slide in to the elbows.

"I love you," the wolf said, licking the fat fox's nose before lowering his head down between his arms.

The 'taur gulped again, muzzle stretching wide around his boyfriend's head. Brick's shoulders popping past his lips. He licked at the wolf's chin, slurping at it before another strong gulp ran through his body. His boyfriend slide down deeper, his chest half way inside.

Vinny wrapped his arms around Brick's body, grabbing at his tail, using it as a handle. He leveraged the wolf's body over his head, it was hard with the sauce, but he managed to do it. There was a moment of pause before he gulped again, but soon his lips were stretched tightly around the muscular hips.

He started to rub and tease the wolf's tight ass. He kicked and squirmed, his toes curling up in pleasure. The fox teased him for a few moments with his tongue before swallowing again. Gravity helped send Brick down further, soon he was up to his knees in the fox's muzzle.

The 'taur took a few moments to catch his breath, and run his paws over his lovers legs and his feet, teasing him a bit more. Once he was ready he swallowed once more, pushing gently at his feet. Soon only his feet were showing out of his muzzle.

Girding himself, Vinny gulped once last time. With a slurping sound his boyfriend's feet vanished into his throat and slid down into his fat gut. A moment later he felt his belly come to rest on the floor.

Letting out a huge belch he shuffled on his feet, relaxing against his now colossal body. His hunger started to abate, falling away from him as horror started to fill him. "I ate him!" he cried out in surprise.

In a slight panic he shuffled over towards the phone, his belly swinging between his legs and squishing about his limbs. Each move sent a chill through him as the floor rubbed against his fur.

He picked up the phone and started to dial, his fat fingers hitting too many buttons. Calming himself down he tried to dial again when he felt a paw on his shoulder. Turning his head back he looked into Brick's eyes.

"Hello love," the wolf said.

Vinny let out a long sigh and set the phone back down. "You're okay, I'm so glad you're okay," he said.

His boyfriend nodded and kissed him on the lips, "and you must be two tons. We did it, you did it. You archived your goal!"

The fox'taur nodded his head and turned back to look at his body. He was amazing, the back of his lower body rose up half up the back of his upper body. The heavy rolls of his upper body rested on the huge lower body. His gut hung low, rubbing his knees and pushing out at least four feet in front of him.

Thick rolls of fat fell over the top of all four legs, only to be lifted by the thick rolls that wrapped around his knees. More rolls of fat fell around the black fur of his socks and covered his footpaws.

Each leg was the size of a tree trunk and weighed as much as an average person. His ass was huge, making his back end almost as large as his front, his tail practically lost in between the thick cheeks, with only the white tip poking out.

"I'm a walking wall," he said with a pleased sigh.

Brick nodded and hugged his huge body. "And I love you for it. It's late love, lets get to bed, I can use you as a mattress for now on," he said with a smile.

Vinny laughed and nodded his head. "Good, because for now on standing, sitting and lying down are all the same thing to me," he said, and together they walked back to the bedroom.

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On Monday Vinny got quite a few odd looks, his new size surprising everyone and starting a few rumors. They both ignored it. Vinny was pound of his four thousand two hundred and eighty three pounds, and wore it proudly around the school.

There were only a few problems from the school, as they were not happy to have to accommodate someone as obese as the fox'taur. Peter came to their aid, putting his tenure on the line to insure everything that had to be done would be done. By the end of the quarter Vinny found the campus comfortable.

He never regretted his weight gain, and in fact enjoyed some of the notoriety it brought him. He and Brick stayed together after they both graduated and started a reasonably successful business together.

They stayed in contact with the James and Zarion, sending people to them and also partaking in other spells that the mage provided.

Of course that is another story.

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