Another boring night.... what to do?
You have been warned that this story contains hyper amounts of fat.
This story is moderatly adult. possibly clean but i didn't want to risk putting it in the wrong catagory.
Aurora sat awkwardly on the edge of her large comfy sofa, trying desperately to enjoy seeing Chuck Norris round-house Kick unconvincingly accented westerners in the face repeatedly, but no matter how much she tried it didn't work. The skunk was bored, even more bored than she had previously cared to even think about because it only made her more bored.
Aurora looked to her belly and gave it a playful pat. Round and full, she was about 200 pounds in weight (delightfully pudgy) and she feared that that would soon become and obsolete number to describe her build because there was only one thing she would do when this bored. Eat, gorge, glutton and fill. She was an impressive eater but most of it didn't stay on her body for long as you'd expect in a normal fur. Instead it built up in her belly making her much, much rounder and then often burned off later on with her unbelievable metabolism.
The skunk decided to lift herself from the sofa and wander off to the well stocked fridge in the kitchen of her apartment. With a heavy paw she grabbed the handle of the fridge and opened it gently, being hit by the wonderfully cool mist that exited the fridge that had become like a symbol of the coming of joy to her. As the door swung open she gazed upon the tremendous amounts of food. Ham, chicken, soups, cakes, fizzy drinks... you name it, it was in the fridge.
An hour or so had passed and the fridge was nearly empty save for a tub of butter which the skunk had saved specially for a snack for the next day. The soup was now in a basin big enough to hold over a gallon of liquid, it was just one of a few holding rich creamy soups, while the chickens had been cooked to a golden crisp along with honey glazed ham, decorated with pineapple rings. All this delectably 'posh' food was outweighed though by the 20-odd pizzas with cheese stuffed crusts and the huge amounts of noodles in massive bowls next to them. The skunk was truly putting it away tonight and she intended on enjoying every morsel.
She slowly shifted the soups and various other goodies through into the living room where the sofa had already been unfolded into a massive bed with extra strong legs to width stand the skunk's inevitable weight. Moving the basins to their regular place in the lounge she placed a large tube in each of them, all joining together into one big tube that she promptly placed in her mouth after reclining on the well padded bed-sofa. Her body was tingling all over as she began to salivate just thinking about all the food that awaited her. The skunk's body tingling all over as she had always secretly enjoyed over-eating to an extent that only she and her mother knew about. It made Aurora feel good in so many ways, being so big and full, so huggable and warm and strangely, so very, very sexy.
She lay there for a few moments more before deciding to start, sucking deeply at the hose leading to the soups, thick creamy recipes soon hitting her tongue in a splash of dazzling flavour. She savoured every gulp as the litres of warm pleasant soup filled her muzzle, puffing her cheeks out and then travelling down to her quickly distending belly. A few murrs escaped the skunks nose while her mouth was filled time and time again, soon the soups were finished, all too soon for the skunk as she looked down at her now huge belly, taking up a good half of the bed along with her fattening thighs and calves.
Her body shouldn't have been able to hold this much already but she knew she could eat more and moved straight onto the pizzas; Stuffing them in half by half and chewing through them quickly as if she'd been starved for days on end, though clearly she hadn't.
The greasy and satisfyingly rich toppings filling her body as she worked her way through the disks that had become nothing more than a small lunch for her. It must have surely been impossible for one to eat so much but the signs of glutton were defiantly showing on the skunk. Her jeans began to creak a little as her thighs and rear grew far too big to hold them, a few sprouts of her fur showing through the tears that appeared all down the seams of the denim. Eventually they rip into tatters revealing her overly fat legs and butt, her now tight shirt not far behind what remains of her jeans.
The skunk's cleavage grows immensely; her shirt becoming nothing more than a tiny restraint for her now hugely filled body. Not a moment later than she finishes off the final pizza does her black shirt follow suit and rip from the v cut front downwards, still on her chubby arms though more as a poorly made jacket than a shirt. Her once d-cup mounds getting larger and larger to suit the rest of her body , while her once fairly slender neck became invisible under the masses of fat secreting there.
The skunk moaned a little as she struggled to reach for the chickens, eventually reaching them and wasting no time in gulping them down in the minimal of chews. Her body only getting bigger and heavier; the shirt-come-jacket eventually rips off of her trunk-like arms leaving the engorged skunk completely nude and lost in a deep lust. She so wished she could eat forever and be the biggest of the big; after all, she did have an ass that would embarrass a sumo wrestler.
The chickens were gone and the ham wasn't safe either as it was all gone in a flash. Aurora moved straight on to the noodles and drinks, not wanting for anything but to eat and eat, even the strengthened bed was finding it hard to support her immense weight now as it buckled a little and creaked. Rolls of fat appearing all over her body while grease and saliva dribbled from her mouth as it opened wide, staining her front fur a little.
God she was huge, and still growing as the gallons of fizzy drink poured into her muzzle and flowed quickly into her belly. Soon after that the noodles are gone in an instant and her muzzle is decorated with crumbs from the cakes she has to finish up the meal.
Aurora lay there engorged. Not able to move in anyway other than to wiggle her chubby toes and her fingers as well. Truly a lard-ball if ever one was to exist and she loved it. Every inch of her body packed with fat but causing no ill effects at all to the once merely pudgy skunkette. With nothing but bliss now in her mind and a room filled mostly with skunk; Aurora relaxed in pure pleasure, slowly drifting off to sleep, those deep purple eyes being covered by her eyelids only to shoot open again as the sound of the apartment door startled her. A voice called out "Aurora, honey. You in?"