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Ava was on her bed, fork in one hand and fashion magazine in the other. As the rabbit dug into a slice of moist vanilla cake, her eyes went over the page. It was an article about retro fashions and Ava liked the look of the model's Victorian dress. "Maybe I should get into old-timey clothes," said Ava. She took another bite of her cake. The side-door open, the door to Irma and Verne's room. It was Irma, the chameleon girl walking in with a grin on her face. "What's up, bitch?" Ava looked up. "Not much. Just laying my lazy ass around." Irma walked up to Ava's bed and saw Ava had a cake by her side. There was an extra plate on the floor and an empty chinese food box on the endtable. Ava had been eating this morning. "Are all these from today?" asked Irma. "You're going to get fat, Ava." Shame came over Ava, not enough for her to not take another bit of the cake however. She chewed and swallowed. "No I won't..." Irma sat down and turned Ava on her back. Ava had some [i]chub[/i] hanging off her front. The chameleon put a hand on Ava's mushy belly and wiggled it. "Look at this, Ava! You're fat!" Ava groaned and pulled down her shirt to cover the chub. "I... I- uh," but she couldn't think of what to say. He let out a loud sigh. "I can't help it! The food here is so good. And it's [i]free[/i]." Irma sighed and smiled. "Yeah. It's free." The chameleon girl reached over and groped Ava's fatty front again, causing the rabbit to giggle. Ava patted her fatty belly. "I'm showing before you are." Irma looked down at her belly and rubbed it through her shirt. "Yeah. The baby isn't going to show for a few months. I'm only," she paused to calculate how long she's known she's been pregnant, "a month into it." Ava smiled and rubbed a foot on Irma's thigh. "The teachers and all that have magic for everything. Do you think they have a weight loss spell?" Irma snickered, "I sure hope so, fatass!" Ava grinned mischevously. "Oh you bitch!" She picked up a pillow and whacked Irma. Irma's scales turned orange with excitement as she and Ava play fought. Later that day Ava had to go down to the faculty office to get an update on her living status: living alone in a dorm. The office was busy with an ostrich man, a guppy lady, and an elephant gentleman talking to the people at the desk. Ava would have to wait, so she took one of the unoccupied seats. She would sit beside a manatee woman wearing a beautiful red dress: Elixa. She had red lipstick on her broad lips and curls on her eyelashes. The dress split at the bottom to allow her shell-shaped tail to hang through the chair hole. Most noteably: Elixa was fat. Rolls of flab hung off of her, her dress shaping out along with her skin. It gave her a good set of tits and a wide ass, her flabby thighs hanging off the seat. Ava used to mock those kinds of people but being in the academy for more than a month shifted Ava's prejudices. She didn't mock people for their physical appearance anymore. What did fatness mean anymore in a world of multi-sized animal people? But the more Ava stared at the manatee lady, the more the she began to appreciate the lady's comfortable plus size and the allure with it. Elixa turned her head over to grin at Ava. "Greetings, my lapine friend." Ava grinned, bucktooth out for everyone to see. "Hello." Elixa looked over at the crowd. "They seem busy. Might take a minute." Elixa looked down at Ava's body and saw the bunny without cottontail. "Ah. You're one of those visitors aren't you?" Ava nodded. "Yeah. From Earth. Been here for over a month!" Elixa smiled. "I'm sure you've been adapting well." Ava snorted with a chuckle. "I sure fucking have! It's been great! I'm getting laid all the time." Her mind went to the cake she had earlier. "And the food is heavenly." She looked down at her belly and fondled her chub, wiggling it. "Maybe I've [i]indulged[/i] too much." She wondered if there was something to be down about her chub, she leaned over close and whispered. "Hey, is there a spell that can make me beautiful again?" Feeling like that was offensive, she changed her words. "Or... [i]skinny[/i] again?" Elixa nodded. "Of course! I'm assuming they turned you into a rabbit from a human." She shrugged with a cheeky grin. "How hard could it be to modify your body like that?" She leaned forward and smiled. "I must say, you look perfectly fine, dearie." She looked down at her own luggage and placed her hands on the curves. "I'm a bit biased, you might say. This is my aesthetic." Ava shook her head. "No, you look beautiful." And Ava meant it. She found the manatee lady to be very pretty. Ava looked down and jiggled her tummy again. The pull of her fat felt good, Ava was shocked to realize. Maybe she would seek a spellcaster for weight loss assistance, but it didn't have to be today. Ava took care of her business in the office, said bye to Elixa, and then went back to her room. On the way back, as she walked through the halls, Ava got thinking about Elixa. The lady was really fat, but Ava found it attractive. It was nothing new; in the zooman world her standards had changed a lot. If it was a zooman with a corporeal body, Ava could get a boner, but Ava imagined that manatee lady as a skinny woman and suddenly the lady wasn't as hot. Was fat sexy? Ava took a hand to her head; what was going on with her? The more Ava thought about Elixa's big, fatty body, the more Ava imagined herself with a huge belly. If Ava continued to eat as she did, she would have that kind of body soon enough! Why didn't Ava dread that? Was she ok with being really fat? She wondered what it would feel like and if playing with her chub was fun, then having a full set of fatness would be even better. Ava passed by a vending machine and saw herself in the glass' reflection. Her chub hung out like a fanny pack. Ava imagined herself with a big belly like Elixa had and she imagined her neck and cheeks fat too. Such a fatass looking back at Ava in the reflection, but so beautiful. She wanted it. In that moment she knew she wanted to be fat. Really fat. There was shame that came over Ava, but the shame didn't last long. Staring into her vision of a fat version of herself, Ava was confident that fat rabbit is who she wanted to be. A spell of euphoria came over her. She was excited. She wanted to go down the dark road and become a fatass, and she was excited for it. With a smile on her snout, she returned home. Ava kept her perverse plans to herself until class of the next day. While everyone mingled, Ava spotted Adrienne at a desk across the room. Adrienne, the cream-colored rabbit of large weight, was playing a handheld video game device. She didn't look too occupied so Ava sauntered over there to say hi. Sliding up close to the cream rabbit, but still standing, Ava crossed her arms and gave a smile. "How's it going?" Adrienne looked up. She knew Ava. Ava, the once queen bitch of their former human-occupied college had made a few cracks about Adrienne's weight. "Good," said Adrienne, wary of her classmate. Ava stood there, unsure how to approach the conversation. Adrienne raised a brow. "Can I help you with anything?" "Just wanted to say," said Ava, "that soon you won't be the [i]only[/i] fat rabbit in this class!" Adrienne wasn't sure what Ava was getting at. The brow remained raised. "You? You're going to be fat?" Adrienne took a look at Ava's ponch on the front of her belly. She was putting on weight it seems. Ava nodded, ears flopping. "Fuck yes! I'm going to put on the pounds!" Adrienne chortled. "And why's that?" Ava stretched a big, goofy smile. "Because... I want to be! I think I'd be sexy as a fat person." She looked down at wiggled her chub. "And being fat... I think it would [i]feel[/i] good." Adrienne smiled sincerely, her ears dipping. She was impressed that Ava had a genuine want to be fat. "Feels good..." Adrienne looked down at her urn of flab. "Yeah, I would say it does." She chuckled. "I don't remember what it was like to be skinny though." "You're a professional then!" said Ava. She folded her hands behind her back and pivot a set of toes into the dirt floor below, "So... could you give me any tips?" Adrienne chuckle, raising a brow again. "Ummmm... eat more? I didn't do this--" she looked down at her rotund body-- "intentionally. It was a problem that started in elementary school." Mrs. Darwin was up at the front of the classroom, reading a book to herself while her students enjoyed their free time. The owl professor leaned back in her chair, huge rolls of fat jutting out in front of her. Adrienne nodded her head in Darwin's direction. "Ask the teacher. She would probably know." Ava nodded. "Right." Adrienne smiled. "Aren't you worried though?" She lifted her video game back up, smiling slyly at Ava. "What if you get fat and people don't want to sleep with you anymore?" Ava snickered. "When's that happened around here?" She narrowed her eyes with a sultry gaze. "Look me in the eye and tell me you're not fucking all the time." Adrienne paused and a smirk appeared on her face. "I... I can't!" She eyed Ava menacingly. "I hope having another fat rabbit isn't going to take away all my opportunities though." Ava's gaze hardened. "You better watch it. I might take your badger boyfriend!" Adrienne stuck her tongue out. "Can you wait until he knocks me up then? I'm trying to bear his child." Ava giggled and walked away, needing Darwin's advice now. Adrienne chuckled. Becoming zoomans sure changed the class! Ava walked to the front of the classroom. Seeing the rabbit draw near, Darwin lowered her book and sat up. A smile appeared on her beak. "What can I do for you, child?" "Hey..." Ava was shy about bringing it up. Somehow talking with it with a fellow student that had grounds to shame the girl was easier then speaking to a provenly all-understanding teacher that wasn't afraid to be weird herself. She stuttered, "I... I want to be fat. Is there something that school can do to help me?" Darwin smirked and wiggled her front back and forth. "And you came to me. Knowing that I would have a good idea." Ava giggled nervously. "Not true!" Darwin chuckled warmly. "It's alright." She leaned back. "There are several methods! But--" She flicked a gaze at Ava's body-- "Wouldn't you rather get there naturally?" Ava cradled her hands and stepped in place, shyly. "If I had to." She straightened up. "But I don't want to wait. I want to know what it's like to be fat." Darwin laughed. "Well in that case, I could cast a fat spell on you. Or..." "Or...?" Darwin smiled. "You could attend a [i]feast[/i]." Ava suspected this feast was not a normal feast. She leaned closer. "What kind of feast?" "A magic one," said Darwin. "Your body is enchanted so that you can process food insanely quick! You can eat weeks' worth of a food in the span of a few hours!" She smiled. "You get all the joy of food and the weight without any digestion problems." She chuckled. "You still need to use the bathroom a few times." "Where is this?" asked Ava. Directions weren't an easy thing to relay to a young rabbit. Darwin conjured up a map. The restaurant where Ava could go to do one of these endless feasts was just outside the academy. Down the road. And they had the feasts every night. Ava was excited. She would be humongous by the end of the day! The feast began at 7:00. Ava left the academy at thirty to. The academy, as big as it was, was surrounded by mass forest. The tree mixture was like a cross of a palm tree and a pine tree. Ava had never seen anything like it before arriving in the magic world. It was sunset. Zoomans were walking around. With the proximity to the academy, there was a good chance any zooman around was a former-human but Ava watched behinds and saw many tails. She waved at passersby as she walked her way to the restaurant. Birds chirped and the air smelled nice. Ava must have been growing up since she was at a point where smelling the air was a good time. It was only a few blocks to Binge Bucket and Ava enjoyed the road dirt beneath her bare bunny feet. As she got close, she was joined by a lizard guy in a black jacket-- tailless like her. Hoover walked with his hands in his pockets but took them out when he saw Ava looking at him. "Hey," said Ava. "Hey there," Hoover said with a nervous chuckle. They moderated their speeds towards one another. Hoover walked with baggy nylon pants, his barefeet gracing the ground. "You off to Binge Bucket?" asked Ava. Hoover nodded. "Yep." He patted his belly. "Gonna get myself [i]faaaaaat[/i]." "Me too," said Ava, with a smile. Hoover leaned closer. "Do you do this often? I fatten myself up then have a spell take it all away!" "I'm going to keep the pounds," said Ava. She patted her chub. "I'm ready to be a fatso!" Hoover shook his head. "I just like eating!" Ava and Hoover saw the big neon sign in the distance: Binge Bucket. They giggled as they moved in on the eatery. When they got to the doors, they stepped inside to the lobby where a lioness and budgie guy stood. The lioness, Phina, smiled at Hoover as he walked in. "You're here!" Hoover walked up and kissed the lioness on the lips. "Yeah." He heard a crinkle and poked into Phina's side. "You wearing a diaper?" Phina was dressed in a blue jacket, a green t-shirt that showed off her huge lioness breasts, and a pair of gray track sweats that apparently hid a lioness-sized diaper. The lioness didn't have a tail, but the budgie did. Surk was dressed in a nice sweater and beige slacks, with his little dip of a tail poking out the back. He smiled. "I was just saying to Phina, maybe I should get one." Phina grinned awkwardly at Hoover. "I just know I'm gonna piss myself. The food here is too good." Surk chuckled. "You wouldn't be the only one!" Ava was then worried. Was peeing one's pants a risk? A tall fish lady dressed in an apron that allowed her huge breasts to swing around, came out of a side door to take the podium. She looked over the crowd. "Ok... Are you four together?" "Um..." Ava spoke up. She was not. Hoover took her hand. "You can join us if you like." Ava smiled. "Ok!" The fish lady picked up a wand, gave it a little shake, then pointed it at the crowd of four where it fired a bolt of light and zapped all of them. For a moment, Ava's stomach felt empty... completely. But the moment passed and her feeling returned to normal. "Was that the spell?" asked Ava. The fish lady nodded. "Yes. You can now [i]binge[/i]. Follow me." The fish lady walked them through a dining room. It was chaos. There were zoomans of all shapes and sizes were gorging on food. Piles of chow were stacked up on the center of all tables and the vicious eaters took handfuls of it and slid it closer to their faces. No forks or knives-- just primal mouths. They took a seat at an empty booth. A cushioned seat wrapped around the large round table. Phina took the back, and Hoover sat beside her with Ava taking the outside. Surk took the other seat on the edge. "So when do we order?" asked Ava. The fish lady chuckled. "Food will come to you." She walked away. Ava was shy to ask questions, but she did. "Is this your first time?" "This is my third time," said Hoover. "First," said Phina. "Second," said Surk. "My first," said Ava. Hoover smiled at the rabbit. "Don't be afraid. I know it'll be weird but you're safe. You're not going to explode." A big pile of food appeared, items sinking into each other. Surk and Hoover dug in, but Phina and Ava were apprehensive. Phina took a slice of lasagna and leaned down to gently nibble it. She knew she would have to eat like a beast and had practiced eating without utensils. Ava saw a hamburger and picked it up, some grease on the bun. She took it and bit into it. The item looked sloppy and gross but it tasted good like all the food from the magic world. Ava ate it slowly but when she grabbed a bag of fries, those went down the hatch with a single toss. Her stomach didn't feel the pains of eating so quickly so Ava sucked down a chicken drumstick and tossed the bone behind her. Her hands got sticky and gross, so she didn't think it made the mess that much worse when she picked up a square of lasagna. She shoved it in her mouth, getting bits of tomato sauce everywhere. She snarfed it down like a famished wolf. After a cup of beans, a shiskebab, and a baguette with cream cheese, Ava stopped carrying about cleanliness. Crumbs flew everywhere as she chomped down a bowl of chow mein. Her cheeks were peppered with bits. She took a submarine sandwich and ate it, concentrating on the feeling of food going down into her stomach. She had already ate a whole table's worth of food and she could still fit more. It was strange. A huge sandwich went into her mouth and the pain of being stuffed never came. She checked to see if her stomach was expanding with all the food she was putting inside but when she pressed her belly, she noticed that her fat was hanging out farther than before. Her hands traced her sides and she noticed a prominent bulging, more than before. She was growing fatter by the minute! Her eyes gazed around and she couldn't tell if the others were showing yet. Surk's eyes were crazed like a ten year madman as he chomped food with a beak that might as well have been a hawk's with how much power the mouth had. Phina gobbled down food with her big lioness mouth. She smacked it down like the vicious beast she was. Hoover was less of a beast compared to the others, but still sucking down food like a cartoon fat guy. Ava kept chowing down on the food, keeping a hand to her side to see if she could feel the fat growing on her by the second. The sensation wasn't there but she couldn't stop caressing her layers of fat. It felt so good her toes twirled. The tower lowered. The inhabitants ate, ate and ate. Ava looked around at the others in the restaurant. A cacophony of snarfs, munches, and smacks shook the room. The other eaters, most were older than Ava and many had tails, but they gobbled down the food just the same. A killer whale lady in a red dress that showed off her rolls of fat used her big mouth to chomp down food like a construction yard machine. Across the room, Ava spotted a goat man climbing on the table to dig into the food easier. Ava kept her hands on her sides, shoving food in her mouth with one arm and groping her folds with the other. If she cupped enough food in a short span of time, she could feel her flabs expand as subtly as they did. Phina grabbed the last load of bread and gobbled it down. The table was empty. It was a moment for the friends to look at each other, all of them with remnants of food on their cheeks, chins and clothes. They looked at each other. Everyone was showing. Hoover, Phina and Surk had fat hanging off them. Hoover giggled. "We're getting [i]faaaaaaaat[/i]!" He hiccuped. Surk burped. "Faaaaaat!" They giggled. Another pile of food appeared and they continued their binge. How much food had Ava stuffed in her body, she had to think. It was more than what she would usually have in a single day. How many pounds had she consumed? How many did she put on? Ava lost herself in the haze of devouring the food. It seemed like in no time at all the four of them consumed that pile. With the second pile gone, they took the moment to gaze at each other. They had gotten fatter and they giggled uncontrollably, the excitement of eating causing them to go into a frenzy. They giggled and drooled in anticipation of the next mount of food. The third pile appeared and they dug in. Ava heard some trickling and looked over at the killer whale lady. Liquid was spilling from her seat. Ava thought the lady had spilled a drink before she noticed how wet the lady's seat was. The whale hadn't knocked over a glass-- she was [i]urinating[/i]. Ava snerked and tugged at Surk. After getting the bird's attention she pointed at the killer whale and bit her lip trying to hold back a laugh. "She's pissing herself!" Surk looked over. It was nothing he hadn't seen before. He giggled to entertain Ava but then went back to eating. Time passed. How many minutes or hours, Ava didn't know. She was seriously fat, if she described herself. Her butt was a slab of fat, hanging off the edges. Her torso was like a mudslide. Her breasts were big, taking a lot of that fat and making some huge bosoms. But an urge had come over Ava. She had to pee. She looked over at the far reaches of the room at the doors to the restrooms. Better for her to go now than when she was too wide to fit through the door! There was a pile of food still on the table though. She'd go when it was empty. She took a submarine sandwich and sucked it down. She blew through a bagel sandwich. A bowl of soup went down in a second. A trio of donuts took home in her stomach. The table was empty again, but just as Ava was lifting her leg to get off the bench, another pile of food appeared. Ava couldn't look away from that slice of birthday cake. She slid her leg back over and snatched the cake, gobbling it up in a split second. She made plans to go to the restroom, but each time her table cleared another pile of food, another one appeared and Ava pounced on it. The feeling of filling her stomach was too heavenly to do without. Her bladder quaked though. The pressure became overwhelming. Ava squished her thighs together, trying to hold it in. I can't stop eating, Ava thought. But I gotta go real bad! She knew she was going to pee her pants. The idea haunted her but the ecstasy of eating food overpowered any fear of embarrassment. She hoped that the table would have stopped spawning food but a new pile appeared just as her fellow table-seaters grabbed the last piece of ham. The pile stared at Ava. At the front was a big slice of lasagna. She took it and chewed on it, its rich tomato sauce delighting her throat. The noodles were tender but firm. The meat was spiced just right and the cheese was creamy and tangy. Finishing up the square of lasagna, Ava took a bag of fries, but as she at the fries she noticed that her bladder wasn't as uncomfortable as before. It relaxed. And then a hot wetness spread across the bottom of her thighs. There was a surging feel in her legs. Ava was peeing her pants. She stopped, embarrassed. Hesitantly she looked under her table to see a glistening stain move down her pants, rather quickly. She giggled as it was a silly thing to watch despite her being the one who was doing it. Hoover noticed Ava distracted by something and chomped down a sausage and cleared his throat. "Is there something wrong?" Ava bit her lip, embarrassed to answer. "I'm pissing myself!" Hoover chuckled. "Couldn't get up to go to the bathroom?" Ava was silent, focusing on the feeling of warm wetness going down her legs. There was dripping. Hoover reached under his table. "I went a few minutes ago." Ava looked under the table to see Hoover's pants had big wet streaks. He sat in a puddle like Ava did. He had pissed himself too! Surk gave a knowing look at Ava and when Ava checked under the table, she saw that Surk was sporting a pair of pissed pants, although no puddle so he must have done it a while ago. Phina didn't have soiled pants but she was wearing a diaper and it was early into their feast that Phina released. She had a hamburger, a plate of tiramisu, a bowl of potato salad and when she lay her tongue on the broiled quail, she let a hot stream out into her diaper. A lioness-sized load of poop was soon after and then another load later. The lioness' diaper was full. Ava felt better about soiling herself. She continued eating but then the feeling of needing to defecate came. This time she wouldn't fight. She continued to eat as her load pounded on her back door. She relaxed and chewed on a bed of steamed broccoli. There was a crack, and then a pushing. Ava could feel her waste leave her, resting snugly in her drawers. She let it happen, putting vegetables in her body as it ejected out waste into her pants. Her panties quickly got full. [b]*ppppt*[/b] [b]*FLOORRRP!*[/b] [b]*ffrrrrt-ORRPlL-ORPLL!*[/b] Her relieving picked up speed and the poo spread around her waist. She remained calm. It was going to happen. She let her bowels empty and crapped her pants so hard they sagged. People from the other tables saw Ava with a big load of crap in her drawers-- a big mound and pointed it out. They giggled. Ava was embarrassed but she knew she had to put up with it. It's alright, Ava thought. It's not like I'll make a habit of it and need to start wearing diapers! Ava looked at herself in the mirror. After the food binge last night, she had virtually transformed. She had been getting chubby but after last night she was undeniably [i]fat[/i]. Her sides were wide and she had a huge belly out front. Her tits were pretty big too. But Ava liked that looked. She had put on some clothes and her jean jacket, shirt, and capris fit nicely. She rubbed her hands down her sides, loving the way her fingers tickled her folds. She walked over to her dresser. Opening the drawer, she saw that all her clothes had been resized for her knew body weight. It was like the faculty at the academy knew she has put on a hundred pounds and transformed her clothes. She picked up a sparkly shirt and looked at it. It was [i]wide[/i]. The side door opened and Irma stepped it. The chameleon girl grinned at Ava. "Sup slut?" But Irma let her eyes settle on Ava and realized her bunny friend was looking [i]quite[/i] fat! Over a single night, Ava went from being chubby (fat in Irma's words) to really obese (a complete fatso in Irma's words). "Ava..." she said, walking up to the rabbit. "W, what happened?" Ava turned around and smiled. She picked up her carriage and jiggled it. "I went to a magic feast last night." "And they did [i]this[/i] to you?" asked Irma, walking up to her rabbit friend and taking out her hands like she didn't know how to hold her friend's new sizable belly. Irma was mortified. Her once skinny and fit rabbit friend had been turned into a [i]blob![/i] She couldn't take her eyes off the rolls of fat poking through Ava's shirt. Ava must have been three feet across! Her hips rounded out like hills blocking the sun. "[i]I[/i] did this to me," said Ava, taking Irma's arms and smiling. "I [i]wanted[/i] to be like this." "B, but [i]why!?[/i]" asked Irma. She took her hands to Ava's flesh, feeling the rolls of flesh. The soft, comforting rolls of flesh. "I like looking like this," said Ava, rubbing Irma's forearms. "I think it's beautiful." She saw Irma massaging her flabby belly and giggled. "And it feels good!" Irma was transfixed by the fat in her hands. No way anyone could [i]want[/i] to be fat, she thought. The flesh was warm. Her eyes went up to Ava's fatty breasts and rotund neck, then down to her bulgeoning thighs. The chameleon girl cringed, her scales turning pale. "How could this feel [i]good[/i]?" Ava rode her hands down her front and smiled. "I like having a lot of me to feel." Ava's smile struck through Irma. Her friend was so confident in her fatness. She had done something unspeakable: put on weight. And Ava stood there, totally content. She was so comfortable in being obese. Irma's eyes drifted down to her belly. Her hands touched the fat like it was a pillow of the gods. Her breathing got strained. "A, Ava... we've changed so much..." She uttered, her voice cracking. Her scales shifted from green to yellow. "Is that a bad thing?" Ava said, grinning and rubbing her best friends hands. Irma thought about how she changed since she got to the academy. She had been turned into a chameleon, her sex life had turned into a festival, and she had gotten pregnant. Ava was the same except now she was eating food like a starved werewolf and getting [i]fat[/i]! Irma trembled as she stared at her obese friend. She turned orange with agitation. "Ava... you eat like a pig! You eat so much!" "I like eating!" Ava said with cheer. "Don't you?" Irma gripped her fists, her scales turning red. "You want to eat something!?" Irma took her pants and ripped them down. Her vagina was out in the open, and Ava could see it was [i]wet[/i]. "[i]Eat this, you tubby slut![/i]" Ava picked up her friend and pushed her on the couch, shoving Irma down into a seat. Ava dove between Irma's legs and got devouring that pussy! The incisor struck down Irma's scaly lips, tongue poking inside the fold, and Ava buried her nose into Irma's crotch like she was trying to hide. She grunted and snarled like a bear! Irma squealed, twisting and turning as oral magic happened down at her vagina. Feelings of intensity and pleasure shot up her body. She curled her toes, claws scraping into the carpet. She wiggled her ass, naked butt cheeks digging into the couch like they were trying to bury themselves. She gripped the cushions, claws digging into fabric. She clenched her jaw, moaning hard. Ava devoured like she devoured mountains of food last night. Irma's juices wouldn't have fattened her up like a row of frankfurters. Her incisor chomped at Irma's sex like a construction machine. Irma gripped into Ava's shoulders, poking tiny holes into the rabbit's shirt with the chameleon's claws. She pushed Ava away then tugged her close, unsure if she could take anymore. The feeling of Ava eating out the chameleon's vagina was so intense that Irma had to push away to relieve some pain, but it was the greatest feeling so Irma lifted Ava into her, needing more tongue between her thighs! "Ungh!" she screamed. "Uuuuuunnnghhh! Nnnnngh!" Ava wrapped and arm behind Irma's back, sinking her furry flesh into Irma's round ass. She didn't waver from her dedication to eating out her friend's nethers but had to cop a feel on those ass cheeks. Irma was a chameleon but her cheeks were so smooth. The rub would have normally tickled Irma but the experience of having a rabbit go werewolf mode on her vagina was a more overwhelming experience. "Eeeeeegh!" Irma screamed. "EEEERRRRGHHH!" Cum shot out of her sex and splashed Ava's face. Ava screeched and tore into Irma's pussy like a hurricane. Irma twisted and flailed her body, needing to escape from the overwhelming surge of energy sizzling from her loins. She wanted it and was scared of it and her moans told that tale. Ava devoured the pussy until the flow slowed. Her face was wet with cum. The couch was stained with liz jizz. Irma twitched and collapsed into the couch catching her breath. Ava backed away, taking note of the heavy moistness in her pants. After a few minutes to catch themselves, Irma took off her top. Then her bra. Ava saw what Irma was doing and got to ripping off her clothes. When the chubby rabbit removed her pants, she saw her panties were drenched. Irma reached over and ripped Ava's panties right off her fat thighs. Juice dripped onto the floor. Irma tossed the panties aside. She thought about returning the favor but that fat looked so inviting. Like a crazed beast, Irma crawled over to Ava and climbed on top of the fatty rabbit. She sunk her body into Ava's, letting it rest in the flesh pillow of a tummy Ava had. She pushed her vagina into Ava's and cooed when her pussy touched base with Ava's set, swampy puss. "Nnngh!" she said. She grabbed Ava's shoulders and thrust her cunt into Ava's. Smack smack smack smack. They both moaned. Slapping pussies was so much fun. But the bed of fat was so comfy. Irma could get her rocks off and relax in a cushion at the same time. Days went on and Ava continued to fatten up. Her body weight was the talk of the classroom. Those who could remember their human lives could remember that Ava was a bitch who would make fun of fat people. Now she was reaching close to 300 pounds! Ava didn't mind people talking about her. She flaunted her fat. One day she was showing off her waistline to Adrienne. "The faculty has to resupply clothes each day. I'm going up sizes that fast." "Congratulations," said Adrienne, amused smirk on her face. "What's it like being beaten by this sack of slutty fat?" Ava slapped her belly then laughed. "It wasn't a race for me," said Adrienne. She pinched out the t-shirt she was wearing. "I'm just this fat. If I slim down, that's ok. If I get fatter, that's ok too." Ava smiled. "Sounds like you're afraid of some competition!" Adrienne giggled. "Maybe! You do look very pretty though." Ava looked down and jiggled her fat. "It's funny. When I was a human I tried so hard to be the prettiest around. Now I don't care!" Adrienne leaned over and wrapped an arm around her rabbit friend. "And now you are very pretty!" Ava jiggled her fat. "Maybe you're right." --