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“Christ it’s hot here” those where the dominant words in Micky’s mind. Alderton was a small town located in a desert by an oasis, around 3-5 thousand people lived here mostly fennec foxes, Micky despite being one of them himself despised the heat of the desert and summer was only making it worse. Instead of staying at his parents as he usually did Micky was able to get a hotel room at the only one in town. 300 years ago it was a royal house, but now it was fittingly the Royal Alderton hotel around 200 rooms a decently sized restaurant and leisure facilities, but that was all Micky remembered from the brochure. Micky had been set up in room 42 on the second floor. For the past two weeks he’d been meeting family talking about his life, job and living situation seeing how things have changed. It had been good to catch up and meet his parents siblings and extended family, he was exhausted telling everyone the same story: Zara, Museum, head injury. So after 11 days of constant family meet and greets he was taking what’s left of his vacation/recovery to himself. He’d wondered what happened to the cop Jacob Anders was he on the run? He said he’d meet him to talk at some point, but after that the manned wolf disappeared. He was still scared about Zara, himself and everyone if it was discovered what Vaughn was, the lynx couldn’t have a completely normal life but Micky and Zara would try their best for him. Plus there was the open case of micky’s orientation that he’d have to explain to Zara and Avery. “Fuck why is life complicated now?” Micky said as resting his hands on his hips. It was a hot Monday and Micky was standing naked in his hotel room, he just couldn’t resist taking a look with the large sliding mirror doors on the cupboard. He still looked good his ass was still a perfect split between body fat and muscle, his chest and stomach were flat and mostly devoid of muscles, but his arms had a good bit of strength from his daily-ish workout and constant box carrying at work. He thought about taking a few photos, but that would just end up minefield in his camera roll. He pulled on some boxers and a light blue t-shirt, lying down on the bed he decided to “browse” on his phone, the mirror put him in a certain “mood”.

After a while and a few incognito tabs he was quite satisfied and calmed, now just browsing through whatever was on social media. Feeling his mind melt, he decided to swap over to a weird website for the church of the convergent star alliance. But Micky noticed something on the right, a banner ad for “don’t wait, gain!” diet pills explicitly advertised as helping you gain fat not muscle. He clicked on the ad curious, as to what it was about it took Micky to a verified store page on shop.net. It may have been post nut euphoria but he was seriously considering buying some, they were only €15 for a bottle of 200 pills and the reviews seemed legit. Markus from north Provo, province said “works well delivery and return was beautiful and I’d gladly do it again” okay that seemed deranged but the rest of the reviews talked about the quality Gain’s. He decided to order them worst case he’d lost some cash, best case Micky was going to get a lot softer. After placing the order to the Alderton post office, Micky decided to order some room service, he’d scored as the hotel bill would be paid fully by the museums owners apparently to “persuade” Micky not to file a lawsuit over worksite safety violations at the dig. He didn’t really have a choice so he took the expenses paid trip instead of a legal battle he couldn’t win. The menu looked great he narrowed it down to a cheeseburger with fries, chilli and rice, chicken curry or spaghetti with mussels. He’d go with the burger, keep it simple. “Hello Royal Alderton room service speaking, how may we assist you?”

“I would like to order room service? The cheeseburger with fries and a soda please to room 42” Micky said holding the old phone receiver like he was answering a ransom call, it wasn’t surprising he never used a landline phone before, having only seen the general outline from movies.

“Excellent choice sir, it will be ready in 25 minutes” the fancy voice replied back

“thank you” Micky then put the receiver down forcefully, he probably seemed weird to the hotel staff. Then again an isolated hotel like this, they’ve definitely heard a lot worse and weirder. “I should call Zara she’s probably home by now” Micky said deciding to use his real phoneHeystead of one that was made in 1992.

“hey! how’s the family?”

“ like last time exhausting” Micky replied pulling his shirt off, he liked the feel of his fur against freshly cleaned bedsheets.

“aw they can’t be that bad”

“it is when they live in the middle of nowhere and I’ve had something slightly extraordinary happen. So I’ve spent the last 2 weeks telling my entire extended family what happened” Micky swept his short hair to the right.

“ Yeouch that’s rough Maybe next time I’ll come along? I’ve always wanted to meet your family and we could split storytelling duties 50/50” Micky knew having Zara meet his family would send “mixed messages” to the older ones.

“most of them would believe we are dating”

“okay with you? That’s a deal breaker” she said laughing all the way

“your gonna need to watch your back once I’m home then” Micky said feigning seriousness

“you know I’m in the gym right now?”

“yeah attacking you head on would be suicide, I’d just cover everything in room with poison and uranium, you can’t exercise your way outa that”

“not if I kick the shit out of you when you step off the bus”

“I’d hold out long enough until you get overwhelmed by the other passengers”

“I’ll bring Brass knuckles “ this was the last time in 4 weeks Zara seemed relaxed, there was a pause of a few seconds as Micky failed to parry her hypothetical attack.

“how’s the lynx?, Vaughn?” he sat up straight and adjusted his ears.

“fine, I finally got him set up in our apartment as an official resident, a small room but he’s happy not having to sleep in your bed.” Micky’s heart skipped a beat and thought of impure thoughts again but pushed them away “he’s way more confident and independent, plus he’s learned quite a lot from me” he could see her pride in helping their friend, who has been out of time and luck for the past few weeks “he got anxious when I took him to my work for an interview”

“A job already?” Micky wasn’t sure about this Anders said to lay low and do nothing stupid.

“it should be fine he just delivers office supplies and makes people coffee, I lied and said he was my nephew, I also said he had a few issues but would work hard as possible. It’s perfect... I can keep an eye on him some days... my supervisor on others and... it will allow him to gain more independence and freedom!” he heard her running on a treadmill as she spoke, making her sound more determined than calmed.

“Have you been talking to your physiologist friend again?” Micky asked

“they know what they’re doing. Plus it’s free advice”

“Any word from Avery?” he changed the subject to someone else who was tiresome

It seemed that question knocked the rhythm outa her run” uh... same as... before you left” He guessed he should leave her to the focus on the treadmill.

“I guess I leave you to your workout Zara” Micky said signalling his withdrawal

“Gee thanks” she was sounding more laboured now

“bye” Micky said

“bye” she responded

He ended the call and sat for a second. He should really have said something about the “gay situation” to her.

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*

That signalled his food. He got off the bed and jaunted to the door wearing only underwear and a shirt which accentuated his thighs. “ Hello sir, your meal” he was a fennec fox with more brownish fur unlike Micky who’s was cream-colored like most fennec foxes. He had a smart light coloured uniform which contrasted well with his fur colour, he was holding Infront of him a plastic tray like for school dinners, with the meal it’s self in a cardboard fast food style box, This place Wasn’t going for gourmet. Micky let him in, he placed the tray on the table that stretched out Infront of the TV and left without a word, good as Micky didn’t want to small talk at 6:45pm, his social battery was drained. He closed the door behindnd the leaving staff member and checked the tray, odd there were two meals and drinks. His mind wandered to the pills he ordered, he might as well start growing now, and thanks to the hotels incompetence he would be stuffing himself silly. He took the tray and lay on the bed with it to his left he turned on his side and began to eat the burger, it was big, two patties, lettuce, tomato, cheese and burger sauce. It was good but not standout, excellent for a hotel but not a restaurant. After a few bites of the burger he decided to have some fries, they were also nothing to write home about but there was a lot of them. He consumed more fries and parts of the burger, taking a break for a second after finishing it he felt pretty full, but he would finish this meal or die trying he ate more and more his pace gradually slowing as his appetite fell and his stomach went from flat to engorged, he rubbed his stomach relieving some pressure and allowing this final fries and quarter of burger to fit. Shit There was still two sodas and he made a stupid decision 20 minutes ago, he opened one and chugged it in a few seconds it seemingly filled the final parts of his stomach, the other was slowly nursed for 10 minutes and after Micky was done he slowly got up off the bed throwing his shirt off and standing Infront of the mirror. He was quite bloated like he swallowed half a filled beach ball or was in the starting stages of pregnancy, Micky felt it was tight and relatively large it felt so good, when he was turned fat in the museum this was why the sheer size the feeling in his hands how it was taught and big, slightly obscuring his nether regions and forcing him to lean back slightly. He turned to the right for a side profile he couldn’t wait until this was fat and he had a squishy tummy and pair of love handles, ‘his chubby cheeks his boyfriend could rub and squeeze as they cuddled in bed, afterwards he sit on top of him letting his stomach lie across his face and chest while he squeezes micky’s ass and man boobs’ Micky got a little carried away just then, “it’s probably time for bed” he said slapping his globe and waddling to the bed hitting the light switch and falling onto the pillow.

As tomorrow he noted no additional heft, or chubbiness. Two burgers weren’t going to do much in the grand scheme, but eating like that every day would do the trick. He wouldn’t go full obese just a bit of chubbiness, but then again he wasn’t sure about this as he quite liked his current form. Maybe he could ask Vaughn about that magic stuff? ‘NO NO NO that’s weird and he’ll think I’m a freak or pervert or worse, I’ll do this myself that first magic weight was probably a fluke’ He put on a socks shoes and shorts for today and another t-shirt.

“I mean what are the odds?“ he mused to himself as he exited his hotel room, stopping to check notifications it was his package and it was at the town post office. Guess it’s time to collect, a pit in his stomach formed as he hoped the box wasn’t looked at by anyone, as word travelled around here, hopefully not to his parents this time. He entered the elevator taking him down to the ground floor and the air conditioned lobby with a distinct lack of guests. Apparently most of the business for this hotel was for corporate inspections and meetings, over the sea’s of solar panels out in the desert providing a lot of the regions power. It seems this was the only indication of the solar profits in the town, rest was probably speedboats and pools for some shareholders by now. He walked across the street looking at the bookstore, and coffee shop he’d been in when younger, the food was terrible but there was only 3 other options in town, so his parents taught him to lower his standards. He turned to the left and walked up onto main street, which stretched out towards the oasis then splitting into a T shape that hugged the water. A row of trees were planted on the pavement to make the area greener and provide shade. There were 30-50 people walking through main street, Micky continued past the dentist and lawyers office and crowded bar, good to see the hobbies haven’t changed around here. He’d yet to meet a fennec fox over 20 that didn’t drink, he almost walked straight past the post office. ‘Hopefully this goes smoothly’ he stepped through the automatic door, it was quiet no one else in except the worker. He pulled his phone up and found the email and QR code on it for his package. Wandering over to the post office attendant who was a mellow looking fennec girl who was a head shorter than Micky similar in height to Zara, “hello, are you hear to send or collect a package?” she asked adjusting her position behind the glass.

“uh collect, I have this QR code” He held it steady against the glass for her

“perfect let me just scan this...” a computer noise signalled good news “wait here, let me get the package from the storage room” she stood away from the window and was gone into the back for micky’s prize. His stomach was a mix of knots and hunger, he’d get breakfast or lunch after having a few of the pills. Back home Micky felt taller, he was slightly taller than the average fur but, with other fennec's he was a head taller than everyone. Luckily his ears sat to the side, instead of on top or he’d have to lean down for regular doors. “here’s your package” she pushed it through the slot, a small box that was easy to carry in one hand.

“thanks” Micky said holding the box under his armpit walking out the post office. He’d god back to the hotel have a few of these pills and find somewhere for lunch.

The ride up the elevator this time was filled with excitement and arousal, he couldn’t wait to begin growing, ‘then again this was something stupid deliberately getting fat? The health issues and societal pressure, plus he would lose his trim body which he enjoyed. But the want for growth right now trumped his self preservation, the doors opened and he walked towards his room opening it and tearing open the box using one of his claws. It contained instructions and a bottle of the pills, he grabbed the instructions and started to read:

“Thank u for buying the revolutionary new weight gain supplement that allows you to gain where it matters ;)

USAGE NOTES:

Take for 4 pills for best effects

Ensure you don’t suffer from heart problems, diabetes, stomach ulcers or pregnancy if yes to any of these please consult with medical professionals before taking” it seemed legit... apart from the smiley face that seemed odd. He grabbed a glass and opened the bottle taking four small purple and blue pills marked with WG on them hopefully this wasn’t hard drugs. He poured the water and place the pills in his mouth drinking the water and swallowing. He emptied the glass and went back to the bed, ‘where to go?’ He decided to order some food again from room service, he Wasn’t going to be paying for it after all the lawsuit prevention fund would be. “ I’d like two cheese burgers two portions of fries, a bowl of chili and rice, Halloumi fries, fried chicken burger and two milkshakes?”

“yes sir it will be ready in 45 minutes” There now all he had to do was wait, he watched TV and browsed his phone for around 37 minutes. Then something hit him, he was ravenously hungry now he felt like his stomach had been hollowed out and he needed to eat, there was nothing hear to eat there was only a small milk carton for tea that he chugged, feeling nothing from it. He was ready to start drinking from the shower in a desperate attempt to fill the consuming feeling, but he heard the knocks and jumped down immediately opening the door and beckoning the same brown furred fennec in as last time, this time Mick had nothing but underwear on after the fennec blushed slightly and left he pounced onto the food cart grabbing handfuls of chicken, fries and burger. He had no sense of etiquette the grease and sauce covering his fur as he devoured his prize, with ferocity that put sharks to shame. It tasted amazing and there was so much of it, he focused in on the burgers consuming one in a few bites then the other, after that the halloumi fries which were quickly dispatched the mountains regular fries covered in burger sauce and salt providing ample fuel for micky’s crusade against the food cart he was demolishing. He subconsciously moved his legs apart granting his stomach more room, after finishing half the fries. He adjusted his boxers which were failing to contain his growing stomach he then grabbed a milkshake chugging the cold concoction of milk, strawberry and ice-cream cooling his body as the binge continued. He stumbled and waddle to the phone and ordered yet more food, then returning to finish the job he took fries in one hand and chicken in the other eating them in a 1,2 motion occasionally interrupted by pauses for breath and drinks from the milkshake. Micky’s mind was gone he was only hunger and the quest for food to remove it. As the same fennec fox return with two more carts the door was opened by a fennec covered in a mix of grease sweat and several sauces, a large bloated stomach that looked 4 months pregnant and a look of ravenous hunger. Micky grabbed the carts pulling them in leaving the chocolate coloured fennec to loosen his collar in the empty hallway. Micky tore through steak pies, entire cheese pizzas and cakes without slowing after a while of stuffing he snapped out of his hunger spell coincidentally felling very full and the carts being picked clean. He was on the floor lying naked, his feet were obscured by his stuffed middle and his fur felt sticky and greasy, after a few try’s he stood up having to lean back and waddle side to side like a pregnant penguin. He stopped at the mirror, Micky looked like he was full term with triplets! He waddle over to the table grabbing his phone taking a dozen lewd photos of him and his gigantic belly filled with three cart loads of food. He climbed into the shower but couldn’t close the door, as his belly was so wide he had to let it hang out the door. It was amazing feeling his taut belly as warm water rushed over his fur and skin, he tried to jiggle it, but his boulder was wedged. After the shower he dried off took a few more photos and finally went to sleep.

Tuesday 28th of June.

Micky was lying in bed slowly rousing from his previous adventure, He saw the 3 carts sitting at the left corner of the room. He sat up and looked down “oh fuck yes” he had a fat belly, which sat upon two massive thighs he could use to crush soda cans, and a pair of chubby moobs. He pushed of the bed feeling his belly collide slightly against his thighs, admiring his newfound girth in the mirror he was easily 5-10kg heavier and it showed his face softened, ass cheeks like two basketballs and a solid stomach which felt great in his hands as he massaged and felt it. He spotted something on the floor a bit of paper? With a lot of effort he leaned down and grabbed it panting slightly as his chubby paws unfolded it, there was a phone number and nothing else was this Jacobs Anders cashing in so to speak?. He pulled on his very tight shirt and pants which illustrated how every gram of fat clung to his new form, it would have to do should, he needed to call the number he knew there were payphones outside the hotel those would work. He exited his room feeling sluggish like he was encased in custard, as he entered the lift a short arctic wolf did as well she was holding an oversized hoodie in one hand and a laptop in the other. She was wearing a tank top and ripped jeans, a pair of square glasses and a bunch of bracelets on her right hand, she looked incredibly uncomfortable from the heat, worryingly so.

“ Are you okay miss?” Micky asked hoping she wouldn’t faint or die on the 2 floor ride. “uh I’m fine the heats killing me though, I’m not from around here”

“ Me too, I grew up here and can’t stand this heat, Just don’t sweat it” another day another lame joke from Micky

“hehe, do you know where a computer or electronics store is my laptop is melted to hell” she replied looking at the back with a grimace.

“There’s a computer shop opposite the bar called Rodney’s, but I don’t know if they do repairs” Micky replied hoping the arctic fox wouldn’t notice his clothing painted onto his moobs and belly.

“ you said you grew up here?” she asked, looking straight at his eyes cocking her head to the side.

“yeah once I was 18 I moved to Navarre and I live their

“I’ve lived my whole life in Navarre, I’m just here for a... social call.” She seemed tired and kinda distant like Vaughn.

she stood straight and put her hand out “Sadie Cordero”

the fennec shook her hand “Micky Breyne, nice to meet you Sadie” the doors of the elevator opened into the lobby and they walked out into the parking area, Micky noticed a staff member staring at his heft likely in disgust.

“it was nice talking with you Micky, see you around” she waved and crossed the road, seemingly distracted with her own tasks. Micky waddled over to a payphone, it was like stepping into a microwave the heat and cramped space cooking Micky as he fumbled with coins, pulling out the paper and punching the number in and entering the required coins. “oh uh I didn’t expect you to call right now I’m on my shift!” definitely not Anders, sounded to young and not as gruff.

“who are you?” Micky was now really confused

“ Isaac Raes, I assume you got the note?” he was whispering and muffled probably meant to be working right now.

“yes uh what’s this about?”

“ I delivered you food last night, and you looked good” “thanks?” Micky was just as confused as he was.

“sorry I’m new to this whole flirting with men thing”

“lets start with how old are you?” Micky asked still confused as to why this is happening.

“20, well 21 come July 6th”

“I’m Micky breyne, I’m 22 how about we meet and sort this out in person?” It felt weird to Micky being the one taking charge.

“of course I’ll be outside your hotel room at around 7:30pm” Isaac Raes sounded excited

“good, bring a few carts of food as well”

“does this mean it’s a date?”

“I guess?” Micky hung up the phone and wondered how to spend his prep time, “I’ll wing it” he struggled out of the phone booth and went back to his hotel room.

“Fuck it” He began calling Zara and was going to tell her he’s bisexual or die in the attempt.

“hey-o” the mouse of the day sounded chipper

“what up bitch” and Avery made her presence known, The words on micky’s tongue were gone along with his confidence. ‘YOU WON’T EVER TELL THEM, YOU HAVEN’T CHANGED, ARE YOU WHO YOU SAY YOU ARE?’ his thoughts were turning sour, mind working against him.

“Micky?” Zara said sounding concerned

‘FUCK, FUCK, FUCK IT TO HELL WITH CONSEQUENCES'

“IM BISEXUAL AND IM PROUD TO BE” he yelled that way too loud, and then the silence became deafening.

“Proud of you man, I’ll still support you no matter who you are” Zara sounded slightly teary eyed

“FUCK YEAH BE GAY DO CRIME!” Avery made her support known in her own special way

“thanks you, two are the best people I know” Micky was crying now too, it felt good being open and saying it out loud.

“your welcome Micky, we’ll be her for you, always, remember that” Zara always knew what to say when it was needed.

“hell yeah man we should get you laid!” Avery was probably Drunk

“Sorry Avery is currently Blitzed, just remember were here for you and if you never want to talk about this again or need help getting with guys it’s your choice how we do, no wrong choices” she had determination in her voice and passion in her heart.

“thanks, I guess we’ll talk later, Goodbye, Zara” that went perfectly considering how he thought it could’ve gone.

*Knock* *Knock* *Knock* “it’s uh me?” Isaac was unsure how this would go, he had to bag’s filled with snacks and was wearing casual clothing, shorts and a t-shirt and had a backpack of more food. He was interested mostly in how that fox was stuffing himself he was massive and it was enough to drive Isaac into action.

“hey, Isaac come in” Micky said opening the door and letting his date in.

“hello, Micky.. I brought a lot of food!” Isaac wasn’t sure what was supposed to happen next “ So what do you do for a living Micky?”

“ I work at a museum in Navarre as an assistant. You?” Mick laid down on the bed stretching letting his stomach show from under his tight shirt.

“well I work in this hotel” Isaac sat down, wondering if this is the right thing for him

“cool, have any hobbies?” Micky replied adjusting his shirt

“I like reading and painting, and I’m trying to learn to cook right now” Isaac was still guarded, and keeping an eye out for red flags.

“I also read, mostly history I also like video games and photography. I assume you want to know how I got this?” he pulled his shirt off and slapped his fat stomach which was a few solid layers of fat which sat on his thighs.

“uhm yes, please” Isaac lit up, he was in agreement with Micky, to head straight to business.

“its these pills, if you take them on an empty stomach it feels like you haven’t eaten in weeks. They make it so you can eat a lot more and most of it will end up on your frame” Micky looked at Isaac, who was certainly processing a lot of emotions. “how about you help my fill this boulder” he rubbed his belly again letting the fat wobble, “and then we have some fun with the extra mass?”

“oh god yes” that was a yes from Isaac.

“good!” Micky waited as he lifted the food by the door onto the double bed.

“how about some brownies?” Isaac asked

Micky replied “no argument here, just make sure the food gets where it should be” Isaac really was a complete amateur, Micky at least knew how to do this from fiction stories online about people gaining weight or being stuffed, it was so much better in person. He took 4 pills and swallowed with water. “Okay fire away” The first few brownies were fed to Micky delicately, but after 7 or 8 once he swapped to reheated tubs of spaghetti, using a spoon to stuff Micky, while Isaac’s other hand rubbed his slowly expanding stomach. After two hours of stuffing, Isaac was feeding Micky with efficiency and speed letting him eat dozens of donuts in only a few minutes. His stomach was looking large again less fatty and more bloated, it was closing in on beach ball sized now. Isaac was topless and Micky has long since discarded everything but his boxers, Isaac was unbelievable aroused he had a guy who he could stuff and feel right here. Micky was feeling great he had a cute brown fennec stuffing and massaging him.

“ I need some of those pills” Isaac said in a haze of euphoria and hornyness.

“you think my capacity is falling behind your stuffing abilities?” Micky replied thinking the impurist of thoughts right now.

“no I just need to feel it for my self” Isaac took a handful of pills and washed it down with micky’s water, Usually Micky was worried about overdosing pills but his brain was focused entirely on eating and feeling horny.

“You look good now, but you’ll be so much better with some more heft” Micky said stuffing on his own as Isaac took a spot next to him. For the next few hours Micky and Isaac stuffed each other and themselves, ordering room service (which forced Isaac to hide in the bathroom so his co-workers couldn’t see him). By 11pm Micky and Isaac were lying in bed cuddling and watching TV.

“Isaac your probably the best person I’ve ever slept with” Micky said with a large grin

“thanks Man this has been fun, but I hope I don’t get too chubby from this he sloshed his stomach about feeling the tightened skins jiggle slightly, feeling great in Micky and Isaac’s hands, booth of them looked like they swallowed two whole Christmas dinners, with taut stomachs extending out to their knees when sitting in bed.

“your also the only person I’ve ever slept with” Isaac sighed at the lame joke as Micky rapped his arm round Isaac’s shoulder, and planted a kiss onto the brown fennecs lips which tasted of fast food and supermarket snacks.

“your such a dork, Micky” Isaac replied looking into the fat fennecs love-struck eyes he brought him in again for another kiss while his arms reached down feeling his fat thighs which could crush watermelons and moobs which filled his hands like jello.

“like what your feeling down there?” Micky asked as he pulled away from the kiss.

“oh yes-ss” The brown fennec replied.

It was Wednesday now, Micky awoke to find himself spooning Isaac, feeling his own heft compressed against Isaac and his weight as well his hands wandered down feeling a heavy pair of moobs and stomach which was rolls upon rolls of fat he kneaded like dough, as Isaac woke up he reached a paw behind to grab and squeeze micky’s new titanic ass. “we should get up... and assess the damage” Isaac whispered back to him. They exited the bed slowly not used to the weight, it creaking as they finally stood up and waddle to the large mirror. Micky’s moobs were now small globe’s of flesh themselves probably requiring a bra for sudden movements his stomach was a massive mound of flesh and lard hanging halfway to his knees and fully covering his underwear, his ass and thighs would now need multiple chairs, and XXL pants each ass cheek was the size of a bowling ball(probably weighed more too) he turned left his large stomach pushed out around 6 to 8 inches making head on kissing impossible. He had a fat face with a double chin and two thick arms.

Meanwhile Isaac was still obese but slightly smaller his stomach kept its bloated shape being a fatty sphere unlike Micky’s avalanche of fat, his ass and thighs were large doubling his width there. His moobs were large resting well on his stomach and his face was mostly unchanged. “oh shit” Micky uttered he was massive! And the short period weight gain would be noticed “ I really shouldn’t have gotten this big” Isaac put his hands around his stomach and rubbed his head against it.

“it’s not that bad besides why should you care what they think, you’re stunning to me” Isaac attempted to calm him and look at the positives, his body was incredibly hot.

“no I liked a little chub but this is just overboard!, I’m barely mobile!” Micky raised his voice sounding more agitated by the second.

“Just calm down let’s think things through and be calm, okay?” Isaac said holding his hand and trying to calm him down. *Click* the door was unlocked

“you should both calm down, and let me retrieve my stolen property!” a posh voice came from a racoon dressed in a hoodie gym shorts and thigh highs with a welders mask on.

Micky began to speak “what? How did yo...” a blinding flash of light illuminated the room.

Micky woke up for the second time this morning, the intruder was gone and so was his weight from the pills, same with Isaac. “the pills are gone!” Isaac said as the surveyed their surroundings, the place had been ransacked. Micky finally woke up enough to notice the paper taped to his chest, it was written by someone with an expensive education and said: “ Dear you two idiots next time don’t buy things from websites that seem shady, most of the time they are, and sorry for the break in but I needed to retrieve my stolen property.”

“what the hell” Micky said as he rubbed his hand across his abs.

It was Friday and Micky was on the bus ride home, both worried and relieved that the intruder somehow removed his excess weight, who were they and what did they mean about their property?, Micky had tried going back to the page selling the pills but it had been removed. Baring that hiccup his getaway had been successful he had came out to his best friends successfully, relaxed and met family and now had a boyfriend, all be it long distant but still madly in love. He’d been texting him constantly and Isaac promised next time they’d be in micky’s apartment.

He stepped off the bus seeing Zara and Vaughn waiting at the bus station, he walked over to them.

“so how was the stay?” Zara asked

“great” Micky said

“so how do you think your gonna handle the “news” shall we say?”

“Zara I’m bi and proud to be so, no one can stop it because it’s as much a part of me as being a fennec fox. So I’m going to be open about it you can tell anyone if they ask” Micky had finally put his feelings into words.

“hehe” Zara laughed

“what?”

“Its just you never are usually this serious or personal. Did you have a near death experience out there?”

“nope, I just finally weighed out my options”